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Post by ericfogle on Nov 23, 2005 22:04:56 GMT -5
Spike stands in the middle of a gym after an extensive work-out, sweat pouring out from every place imaginable dripping to the mat.
"Pegasus is finished come Friday Night Riot. I'm sorry that your career in the GWA amounts to one match, one loss, one beating, one Megadestroyer."
"Godsend, watch closely to this match, when we meet it will last about as long, with the same outcome. I don't know you or your style, but your a wuss and that's all that matters!"
"Vengeance, Thunder, Alpha Force, Disaster, Chaos, Thantos, Mayhem, Star Warrior, Wolf, Endgame, Swarm, Encubus, Bloodline, Malice, Anarchy, Matador, Blazing Skull, Janus, Mandrill. Sit up and take notice, no one will escape Spike, no one."
Spike turns and heads toward the shower as the voice once more speaks aloud.
He is Spike.
He has no friends.
He has no allies.
He needs no one.
He is the GWA.
He is everything.
He is Spike.
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