*backstage, Chris is on the phone.*
"Hey Drak, did you hear the great news? Your suspension has been lifted! We got a tag team title shot, you've got to get your ass over here man. XIII and Nick are divided, we can take them out."
*Chris listens intently.*
"Yeah man I know it was dirty how 13 treated you. That's why we've got to get revenge for you. This is what I set out to do all along, to expose Nick and XIII for what they are. We can win these titles and break their spirit."
*Chris frowns as Drak gives his response*
"Yeah I know you didn't sign up for taking on one of the GMs... Yeah Drak I know that was my crusade. I know it really put your career in jeopardy when you got suspended. Yeah I know the kids had to go hungry for a bit but-"
*Chris stops talking as a pained expression comes over his face*
"Can I change your mind? We've been partners for so long... No, I understand. Family comes first, you don't want to cross XIII again. I understand, I'll talk to you later Drak."
*Chris looks down at his phone before throwing it violently against the wall and screaming loudly to himself, messing up his locker room.*
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Sir Chris
The Cult of Personality.