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Mr. Oz · (03-13-2017)

"Progeny of Duke. You believe I took your bait, but in return, you took mine. Because this not only proves to me that there is no ability for you to show compassion, no chance for redemption upon your part. This is a fact that now all those you face in the future can now exploit. I may be #Broken, but I am not dumb. Bait within a bait, Brother Duke. I took yours, in order for you to take mine. If a newcomer has the bad luck of facing you in a match, they will know that you are never to be trusted, and you have no chance to befriend anyone you face. This is a fact most of those us in the back know as fact. This is for those new to this company. Those of whom are unwary of your tricks.

Since you wasted some of your breath on trying to calling me out for that, I wasted some of mine.

Now, I make no bones about the facts. You're a very strong competitor. You are, after all, the Progeny of Sebastian Duke. You are the son of a man that has done a lot in this company. I am the first generation. However, I am in the way of your true potential. I know that if I lose, and you receive this Championship of X-Treme, you will most likely take it further than I will, in terms of beating five men, especially when those five men start with Brother Gilmour and Brother Johnson, or as you'd know him as Trax. Men that, when I beat you, will give me just as much of a hard time. Men that will be gunning for my Championship of X-Treme.

You believe I was weak? Even though I had tag partner, the Championship of X-Treme was on the line with two people. Brother Crucifix and Brother Blackcoat. I am not weak, Brother Duke, by admitting to myself that this is going to be one of my toughest matches. I am in fact, strong, because when I beat you, it shows that I am no slouch. I am no push over. I am not a man that can be easily thrown aside and stomped on like a cigarette on the sidewalk.

This is my time, Progeny of Duke. I am not going to let you try to outdo my Broken Brilliance! You are not going to rip my dream from my hands.

Do you know what I plan to do?

To make you out to look like an easy win. To send the locker room a message. Know what that message is going to say? "Even Broken things, can still play hard and can be more thoroughly enjoyed over new and once exciting things."

Progeny of Duke, you are the reason why I am free. You are the reason why I wish to show you just what thing you've created. You're not going to be allowed to break me a second time, Brother Duke.

Do you know what you are, though? A scratched compact disc from a music group with no originality to their bones. Someone that says the same thing over and over, in the hopes it rings true some day. Want to know how I know? Because this vessel would say the same things. 'There is no saving you. There is no stop in ]insert name here]. I will beat you down. I will break you' 'No one and nothing is going to stop me from taking that title.'

I had higher hopes for the Progeny of Sebastian Duke to actually come at me with something more original to show the how and what in the why he is going to win against me, instead of being nothing more than a generic snot-nosed punk, getting by on his father's name.

The writing is on the wall? A poker game reference? The house always win?

Brother Duke, are you just sitting upon a pile of unoriginality? Or did you have Jim shove the unoriginal phrases up your rectal passage in order for you to spew the stupidity from your mouth, or are you literally that young and that much of an imbecile, that you have no idea that there are people that have lived longer than you and have heard such phrases at least three times in their life, since the invention of Texas Hold 'em.

Brother Duke, you wouldn't know about the abilities and powers that is contained within my #Broken self. You have only fought my vessel back then. I was always a dormant part of his life. Kept in a tiny figurative cell under lock and key. My first true match, I won my tag team match. Now you are second in my second title defense on a television program. I believe I have taken this vessel to higher points than he ever has before.

Now, indeed, The Battle of Wednesday Night is coming upon us, Progeny of Duke. However, I have not come to lose. I am going to fight you for as long as the vessel is capable, so long as the Seven Deities grant me the strength and endurance to continue onwards. I plan on win, but not without a grand fight.

On the fight night, I wouldn't dream of facing you without experiencing some pain, and without experiencing the abilities and raw talent of a second generation of wrestler. However, you will see what the first generation can do. If your father did so much as a first generation, it is time for you to experience what the generation prior can do, and I will be keeping my Championship of X-Treme, until I finally get my briefcase.

On Warfare, we will see which of us is better. However, be prepared for a glorious battle, Brother Duke! It will be magnificent! A match for the ages!

Where we will make the reviews call this match a five star slobberknocker. Where they will say that the current and reigning Ex Dubbayew Eff Champion, Broken Oswald Autem Sephtis, carries young upstart and second generation Ex Dubbayew Eff Star, Thaddeus Duke, the son of Sebastian Duke, to an awe inspiring match, to find the Champion of X-Treme, still the Champ.

And the son being sent back into the minor leagues of wrestling federations, befitting his age group.

Ahhhohhh hohhh yyyessss...."

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