Decree.

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I am done...

I am done following the other man. 

Hell, I am done following anyone.

The Firm was a promise to me of greatness, opportunity, and a future. Yet, that was never the case. No, I was pushed to the back whenever it suited our... champion. Time and time again, I was promised to play a part in the greater picture, when in truth, I was a flunkie and little more. That's right... a fucking flunkie. Well, no more. I don't fail. I am done taking orders and I sure as hell am not going to be overshadowed by some monkey named TITAN with a chest full of bullshit. This is my time and I am not giving that up for anyone. Xplode is a damn good champion, I admit that. I thought that I would be able to gleam some sort of experience off of that man but I have to face the facts. Him and I are too different kinds of beasts. We approach this business from different angles. Xplode likes to play this game as if it was chess, as he methodically defeats his opponents both mentally and physically. I will give credit where credit is due. This is a masterful plan that he executes to perfection. I don't work that way though. I am a simple man.

I prefer to run through my opponents like a damn battering ram.

So I need to make my own path. I am not stepping away from the Firm, but I am changing my role in the faction from this day on. I will be taken seriously. I will be somebody in the EWC. Tara Michaels may have been a smart business woman... but she was greedy. She cashed in at StrangleMania and played the odds, betting against X and siding with TITAN. She lost that bet.

She should have bet on me.

I am the damn future of this company. I am the genetic jackhammer, bar none with no peer. Look for me, because I am coming. The EWC will know my name. I have spent the last few months training privately and now I am ready to step back into that ring.

You haven't seen anything yet.

This is my decree.