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David...why won't you just give up? You've had your time in the sun, shining light on what's left of this barren cesspool. You still hold a second chance anytime, anyplace you desire. I saw you get ripped asunder with a sharpened, misshapen, disfigured arm, a baseball bat, and nearly set on fire. I was three...THREE seconds away from silencing every voice in my head, following Apollo's footsteps as champion, and casting aside my standing as UCA's Crutch. To stand proud of myself as the Last King. To pacify my insatiable desire for success with one victory to surpass them all.

And yet...you still keep standing. Standing in MY way. You and your stupid fans keep on fighting back when you know you don't have to. I have EVERYTHING to fight for, and have spilled so much blood these past six months...and these past five years. I have defied every past label and opponent put against me to prove my worth. I am not UCA's Crutch anymore. I am UCA's very soul: what is left of it. And yet you won't...stay...down.

I want to be christened as UCA Champion the way I always knew I should be. Much like my Young Gun brothers, Knights of the Night, and Man of Zen before me, I want that feeling of elation to wash over me, signaling that I am better than everyone else, and I did it by sheer force of will. UCA deserves to feel the misery, and feel what is like to have me standing on top of its crippled foundation. At least you'll have the honor of being the last piece of it to fall.
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"Misguided mortals, you'll burn with me! Spirit of man cannot be freed!" - Black Sabbath, When Death Calls