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XXXVI · **09-16-2026, 10:11 PM**

I leapt. I put my faith in myself and I failed. Now I'm begging for a fight. What better time to make my presence felt than the biggest show of the year? The former Revolution champion will walk into the Armadillo Saloon in New Austin and he'll raise hell.

I'm not here for revenge or a title. I'm here to do what I do best. Wreak havoc. Send in the clowns. Send anyone brave enough to face a man who exists as the answer to the question no one is asking. Send anyone willing to bring a good scrap. I'll smash bottles. I'll leap off a bar. I'll break both bodies and furniture. I'll remind them just who I am.

I don't need a Director. I don't need subterfuge. I just need these.

XXXVI raises both fists, wrapped in tape.

You may find yourself wondering what I've been up to these past few months, but apart from it being none of your business, it is neither the day nor the hour to discuss that. In due time I'll explain or I won't. I find I work best in the dark. After I'm done leaving chaos in my wake, perhaps I'll pay the Revolution champion a visit or the Anarchy champion. At Relentless, anything is possible.

So let's set a timer, shall we? Say, about two days from now? I'll walk in a former Anarchy tag champion and walk out with my head held high and the blood of my opponents decorating these wrapped fingers. It won't be pretty, but it will be god damn beautiful.

Let us dance, faithful, for a good, not a long time.

Tick tock.

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