The Shield stood in the ring across from Evolution, preparing for a fight. Roman was getting ready to tell off Hunter when Daniel Bryan stepped into the ring, making the Shield have four people on their side. Hunter brought out Sheamus, and then decided to make singles matches for the night. Hunter insisted on not pairing Bautista with Bryan, or Sheamus with Reigns. Sheamus would be facing Bryan, and Bautista would face Rollins. Orton would face Ambrose, leaving Hunter to face Riegns.
They moved so that they were standing across from their opponents, Orton and Bautista and Sheamus and Hunter lined up with Ambrose and Rollins and Bryan and Riegns.
Reigns decided to yell at Hunter, and Hunter moved as if he was going to punch Reigns. Sheamus held him back with an arm, murmuring "Easy, Hunt."
"Oh, how fitting that he calls you Hunt, because it rhymes with c-"
Sheamus turned around, the cameras stayed away from his face. Because Sheamus turned away, grabbing the ropes and hunching over.
Hunter knew that Reigns was after Sheamus, and that his silent dissaproval would make Reigns pause for a second, and he might not even say the line.
"You wanna say something?" Hunter asked facetiously. Reigns lifted the mike, the camera watched him closely, and Sheamus looked at him through the titantron. Reigns lifted the mike and began to say it again, and Sheamus left the ring. Riegns tried to continue, but then gave a growl of frustration and dropped the mike, chasing him.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Orton and Bautista were watching on as Rollins and Ambrose were discussing their game plan. Rollins was trying to get Ambrose to listen to his plan, but he just kept playing with him.
"I think we should-" Rollins began, but Ambrose grabbed Rollin's face so his lips puckered.
"Who's a fish? Who's a fish?"
Rollins angrily slapped Ambrose's hands away, and tried to start again. "I think-"
Ambrose grabbed the skin underneath Rollins neck. "Who's a turkey? Who's a turkey?"
Orton and Bautista chuckled softly at their antics. Rollins opened his mouth to say it again, then patted his pocket. He pulled out a pill bottle, and opened Ambrose's mouth, putting the pill in and covering his nose and mouth until he swallowed.
Ambrose looked at him for a second, the pill already starting to melt.
"So, Game plan?"