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*Strife appears atop the rampway, slowly scanning the audience before entering the ring, and taking a seat at the table, looking David in his eyes*

Oh David…Summer Spectacular…what a horrible night to have a curse.

The curse of facing a man who is the living embodiment of decay, debauchery, and filth. But in those, I have found peace of mind. Do you know why I set your memories ablaze? Too long have opponents come and go where they “fight the good fight,” and “show respect.” I have lived in UCA so long, I have been stained by its culture, only to see myself redefine it. I have watched too many people show weakness and compassion for their victims, instead of taking advantage of opportunities like I do. What good is it to simply defeat an enemy? What do you understand about them or their purpose? I make it my mission to go beyond other’s limits, in the pursuit of injecting my opponents with fear…the fear of knowing that if they stand still, they die. If they fight back, they die. Each and every person in my way has had the scent of death etched on their face, as I warped and emotionally crippled them.

Isn’t it just lovely?

That is how I became the Master of Ceremonies. I took a title left for dead and fueled a mission of destruction. People like Raven, Sultan, and even you were incapable to outlasting me, of scarring me, of eliminating me. Those so called "men who would be king" failed to stop my rise. Tom, Emerald, Jed: they all lost because they failed to understand what Apollo taught me: that to be crowned King is to dictate UCA in their image. I understood too well that UCA is a horror show, and its people accepted that fact. I have turned this into MY temple, UCA Undergound: the epitome of depravity.

So I ask you again: how do you intend to stop me? You have fought and defeated the best of UCA, but none of them was willing to put you through the hell I have and will do. None of them spend their days and nights festering within and analyzing fear and pain. I defeated demons of my past, and delayed the ascent of the future. This Sunday, you are all that stands in the way of UCA's greatest present fear of Strife: Undisputed UCA Heavyweight Champion. Or do you have what it takes to deny these people what they deserve?

*Strife signs the contract*
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"Misguided mortals, you'll burn with me! Spirit of man cannot be freed!" - Black Sabbath, When Death Calls