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*David heads down the ramp, Undisputed Title in tow, and takes a seat across from Strife at the table in the ring*

I just don't get it, I don't understand. I've been replaying that night in my head since it happened, replaying what it felt like to enter that bus and see everything I've worked for in pieces, and I don't get it.

Have I been going about this the wrong way? Have I convinced myself that the way I've reigned these last few months, with honour, respect, and hard work, are the right ways to go, or is it all a lie?

I've prided myself on my own way of being Champion, my own way of doing things, and I've succeeded, but you're trying to ruin that for me, Strife. It's not enough that you want to take my title away, my pride, but you've attempted to destroy everything that has got me here along the way, and I can't get it out of my head.

The world you live in is dark, it's cruel, unforgiving, and that's how you strive. You bring your opponents to these dark places, spew your propaganda, mess with their heads, break them down, and when you're faced with a husk of a man, you attack. It's worked before, and it's working now. Everyone you've gone up against has succumbed to your tactics, too lost in themselves to think of a way of fighting back. You haven't fought fairly Strife, and it's become increasingly apparent as I've been lost in my own thoughts that, maybe, it isn't possible to win this fight fairly.

I'm tired of your shit. I'm tired of your rise, tired of your short reign as King, tired of your demons and your fear and your belief that death, darkness, and weakness is what defines us here at the UCA.

I am not a husk, I am not going to cower over and heel to the darkness, and I am not going to lose to you, no matter the cost.

You want darkness, huh? You want me to stoop to your level? Is that what you want? I'm not afraid anymore, because I see what needs to be done...

*David slams Strife's head on the table, walks over to him, picks him up, and powerbomb's him through it*

How does it feel Strife? How does the table taste? Has the fear set in yet?

*David throws Strife out of the ring, towards the commentary booth*

Do you smell the death now, Strife? You can't stop talking about these tables, can you? How does the other end of it feel?

*David picks up Strife again, only to powerbomb him through the announcer's table. He picks him up for a third time, and powerbomb's him on the apron*

...

This is my Undisputed Title, and you will not take it from me.

*signs whatever is left of the contract.*
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