So Kingdom Come has been and gone. We have our first few champions in place, feuds have been started and an apparent faction has already shown their intent to run rough shod over everyone here, so I must say that I'm totally.......... underwhelmed.
Listening to your puerile back and forths here may be worth a chuckle if they weren't so pathetic and empty. Watching the majority of you bludgeon the English language every time you open your fat mouths, quite frankly makes me sick to the pit of my stomach.
You're all having your fun now and please enjoy it while it lasts because it won't last for much longer. A storm is on the horizon, a force of nature so powerful that all will be left devastated in it's path. Bodies will be broken, dreams destroyed and inferior wrestlers humiliated.
That storm will be a harbinger of a new dawn in Best In The World, the building blocks of an Empire that will rise up and decimate all that is put before it, this place and all of you will never be the same again.
That storm has a name and you will all do well to remember it, for it will change all of your lives for ever.
That storm is Spencer Churchill. The Rise is nearly upon you all, your time is nearly up.