Rex: We've been at each other's throats for weeks now. We fight, we brawl, we insult each other, we tear each other apart. I'm battered, I'm bruised, Doctors tell me I should get a substitute for the match. But there is one thing I have that neither of you can understand. I keep fighting because I have to. You two have proven yourselves. I haven't. My partner has proven himself. I haven't. The time for talk is over. Tonight is not about me. It's not about Acrolyth. It's not even about Jay or Aaron. It's about the fans. In a moment, we are going to walk to the ring and give these fans what they want. Blood, pain, and collapsed bodies. None of us will be the same afterwards and I am only looking for one thing. To prove I deserve to be here regardless of who wins control. So you two strap in for the ride of your lives because I am going to do my best to break both of you the way you have tried to break us. May the best team win.
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