Wraith has watched as the champion of the Federweight division has fought off each and every single challenger that has attempted to take his title over the last few days. Wraith sees in Calypso something that the others do not. The heart of a champion.

But no matter how big his heart may be, Wraith knows that he must be wearing down at this point. How much linger can Calypso carry on at this pace, he wonders? Are the signs of him weakening already beginning to show? Surely Calypso would rather spend his days baking delectable treats then continuing to fend off slimey midgets and depressed holiday symbols.

Yes, Wraith feels that now is the time to strike. While the champion is weakened and confused by all of the attacks.

Wraith unsheathes his sword and throws it at Calypso, piercing him through the abdomen from behind. Wraith quickly pins.





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