Thy WWE Title

[Vince McMahon]

Main Event: GM Christian Knight vs Jacob Senn

Thy WWE Championship

RP Below!

[Christian Knight]

There are two types of people. One's who try to build a future and ones who try to rebuild their past. I was stuck to long in the middle.

There is this phrase in the English language; we all use it over and over again at different points of our lives. We have this preconceived hope that if we say it enough, we will feel it. And if we feel it enough we will believe it. And somehow that hope, however small it may be, will soothe our soul like a sweet lullaby. It is purely fanatical to think that just a not long ago, you had all the opportunity in the palm of your hands. Unlimited Potential. But each and every time this company landed you an opportunity for one of the greatest prizes one can attain here in Thy WWE, you had it ruthlessly ripped it out of your hands and just like that Jacob that opportunity was gone. In a single blink of an eye.

“So close, yet so far”.

Jacob Senn.

You can probably understand where I’m going with this. Can’t you?

It must just tear you up in the inside. Doesn’t it. Tear you up somewhere from deep within that you couldn’t just get the job done. The up and down hill battle that your life has become probably goes a little something like this. The first thing you do every morning is open your eyes. You wake up to the world around you begin to come to life. You wake up, renewed, refreshed. You take a look out your window at the rising sunrise, looking out towards the future and what could come with it. You pace around the room and you look at the walls like perhaps there’s something missing. Something that should get placed on that bare wall that you have yet to attain and once that sudden dawn of realization comes over you that you have failed to attain this achievement, the world suddenly is bright and sunny any more. It begins to distort and fall apart. You begin to realize that that truly tugged at your heart has been snatched out of your hands. You begin to realize that as each day passes, as each new day you wake up the wall still remains bare. That you still have that gut filling that you could have done more. You tell yourself it’s just another day. Pretending everything is ok, when your emotions that stir inside tell you otherwise. You go on threw your day, ignoring that you just blew each and every one of your opportunities that came your way. You begin to realize that you lost the most precious thing that you could have held the most meaning. Then you slowly begin to realize that Jacob Senn…. Is a failure?


You see Jacob; I used to be on a similar path that you are on now. Like you I keep asking myself for just one more opportunity. Every morning I woke up, I just tell my self, please on more opportunity. But that opportunity wasn’t for a piece of gold that you could strap around your waist that opportunity was to see and talk to a person. That person that I refer to went by the name of Jessica Spring. I kept asking for that opportunity to go back and tell her all the things I wished I could have but didn’t.

But each and every time I keep asking for that opportunity all I would find is the walls closing in, and the world getting a little bit darker. I felt that my heart had skipped a beat, and that my lungs were out of air. I felt the impenetrable doom loom over. I felt abandoned. I felt hopeless. I felt… I felt alone. Every night the tears would come. And each time they came the tears would burn as they trailed down my face. I could feel the pounding in my head begin to start. I felt like my life was slowly being crushed in, making me choke on my own desires to see her once more.

Can I ask you something Jacob? Did you feel the same way each and every time that this title that I wear across my waist was snatched from your very hands each and every time you fought for it? Did you have the same tears that I had that burned your face from failures of your past? Did you ever wish that you could know what it would have been like if you would have won it. I could tell you Jacob. When I grabbed that championship belt and held it in victory for the first time. I felt alive. I felt a way I haven’t felt in a very long time. A way I haven’t felt except the first time I met Jessica. I felt that acceleration in my heart. I felt the overwhelming joy that filled my brain. It was one of the greatest feeling I’ve every felt Jacob. After everything that I had to go threw, after all the trials and tribulations that were thrown in my path I finally have something to show for it. I did the impossible. I did what no body else could. I defeated the Knights. I defeated their leader. I triumphed over all that opposed me. But Jacob… What do you got? What is it that got to show for everything you did? Nothing. Nothing Jacob. Absolutely Nothing.

A new Chapter

Life is too short to keep living in the past. So I told myself that I moved on. I told myself that it’s going to be different now. That I’m going to be a new man. That It was time to start over again and turn the page in the book of life that is Christian Knight. It was time to begin a new chapter. But you can predict what life may throw at you. It’s always changing and what you least expect will happen; will end up happening. It all began with the vibrations from the phone that was in my pocket.

I reached down to take out my phone and the name that came across my cell phone was Rebecca Spring. That last time that name came across the screen was her telling me the bad news about Jessica Spring being in an automobile accident that took her life. The hardest thing piece of news I’ve ever gotten in my life. So when her name came across the phone I was hesitant to answer it. Afraid to hear those words again. “Christian….” “Christian…. I have some bad news.”. I trace my fingers across the phone deciding whether or not if I should answer it or not. “ Should I answer this or Should I not” I sputter out loud. I close my eyes and I Slowly press the answer button.

Rebecca Spring: Christian…

My heart skips a beat when she pauses for a second.

Rebecca Spring: It’s been a long time since we talked. I know that you took Jessica’s death pretty hard. I just wanted to see if everything was going ok, to see if your still hanging in there.

Christian Knight: It’s been hard. I won’t lie to you; it’s been really hard. But I’ve managed. I think I’ve finally managed to tell myself that I’ve moved on.

Rebecca Spring: It’s been hard for me as well Christian. It’s been hard for all of us. But we have to move on. Learn to strive forwards and get back on our feet. Maybe we should met, talk about it, over dinner it might help.

For a second I thought I heard Jessica on the other end. I felt my heart being to race a little bit. I had to tell myself to snap back into reality that this is Rebecca and not Jessica. Without really thinking I mutter out “Yes, Ok. That’ll be fine with me”. On the other end Rebecca replies “Ok then, I’ll see you tonight”. With that I end the call and put the phone back into my pocket. I look for my Nissan Sentra Keys and grab them off of the wall and head out the door.

We’ve Arrived.

The Resteraunt was in sight. The two of us paced towards the doors marked open. We barged threw the open doors to a greeting agent. The employee smiled back at us and showed us to our seats. We’re giving a menu as the both of us then take our seats. I tell the water that I’ll just take a cup of coffee for now and the waiter nods. Rebecca asks for the same thing then the waiter sets off to accommodate our needs. I look at Rebecca. She had the same piercing green forest eyes that her sister had. I began to stare becoming memorized for a second as if it was Jessica for a second but I shake it out and mutter “No” out loud by accident. Rebecca looks back at me puzzled and asks the question “No What ?” I try to come up with a quick excuse, the first thing that came to mind. “I was thinking out loud, debating what I wanted to get”. Rebecca looks back at me and then nods. When she isn’t looking I find myself being drawn to look at her again. Was it her, or the fact that she reminded you of Jessica. I forgot how similar the two of them were. It’s been so long. Then to my surprise, that is when I seen the tears well up from her eyes as she spoke again.

You know Christian, I didn’t cry when I first heard of Jessica’s passing. I still remember calmly thanked the hospital for calling and telling me what happened with her and telling me that she wasn’t going to make it I remember afterwards that I replaced the receiver and returned to the living room to finish my cleaning the house. I remember later that evening, after watching my television shows, I brushed my teeth and fell into bed, sleeping the whole night through as if nothing had changed. Maybe it was that I refused to believe or that I was in denial that my sister had died. Well anyways it wasn’t until several days later what I truly understood what it all meant to me Christian. The full weight of the realization finally struck me one Sunday afternoon as I was walking along the same street that the accident had occurred, past all the homes and restaurants. It was a route me and my sister had walked countless times together, utterly unchanged in so many years, a forgotten part in the energetic city we had once called home. That time however something was different. I couldn’t place it at first. I was only dimly aware of the sensation, lurking somewhere in the back of my mind, a vague sense of discomfort, of unfamiliarity.

I watched as she took a pause. I could see Rebecca’s hand began to tremble. As she took a deep breath, I took my hand and stretched it out to hers and held it placing it back on to the table to comfort her and to show her that it was ok. She began to relax again and her hand slowly stopped trembling. She took another deep breath and began to continue where she left off at.

It felt betrayal, a deep, powerful sorrow, arising from nowhere and utterly overpowering me. The feeling would not leave me though, instead it intensified, transforming from sadness to a kind of unfocused rage. I told myself why was it now suddenly so imperative to begin assimilating these feelings. It was so illogical, so unthinking somehow. I hadn’t consciously registered it until that moment. But the street was a part of my identity. It was the setting for so much of my shared history with Jessica, a living monument to our past. It may seem childish, absurd even, but I felt as though something sacred had been desecrated in some way. I felt completely powerless to share my pain with anyone else for fear of ridicule.

Christian Knight looked back at her with a puzzled face, trying to empathize with Rebecca, at the same loss that he took. She gave in and smiled back sympathetically. Christian Knight knew the kind of pain that Rebecca was going though that it was a difficult time and that she needed support. Christian Knight put his hand on her shoulder, and offered Rebecca a drink. Christian Knight just sat there in silence, letting Rebecca get it all out of her chest. He sat their patiently listening to her attempt to speak through the flowing tears, while secretly wondering how long it would take for an obviously broken mind to heal.

It was when I reached that same street that where the accident occurred that it hit me. I had to leave that place as soon as I got there. It was like a sudden dawn of realization came over me. That she really died, that it was a reality. That she wasn’t coming back. I had to turn away from it, and I had to hurry back home that night, and that was when I let it all out, the stifling sobs came out as I ran down the street and people stared at me as I ran away wondering what was wrong with me. As soon as I got home I ran into my room and I cried. I cried so hard, the pain seemed to be emanating from the center of my chest, from the absolute core of my body, of my soul. I didn’t leave the house for weeks Christian. I abandoned shaving and showering and only ate what could be consumed cold from the cupboards. I lay in bed, head buried in my pillow, locking the outside world out. Ignoring the phone calls and the knocking on the door.

I could feel the emotions begin to stir in my as well, and the tears forming in my eyes. I began to try to wipe the tears from my eyes but she raised her hand to show there was no need. Of course she knew that I was as heartbroken as she was. She begins to smile back at me letting me know that it was ok. That she knew how I felt. What I was went threw. Was this the reason she took me out here to share this with me? It was my turn to speak and sympathize with her. As I began.

I will turn 29 this year, Jessica would have been 27. She was only 19 at the time when we were first introduced. I no longer torture myself wishing I could have given her the child she had wanted. For a time, I felt tormented by my dreams of Jessica, but as they become less frequent, they are increasingly a source of great happiness to me, a place where I get to relive all those fleeting, joyful little moments in my life which I never truly appreciated at the time; A private joke, a shared triumph, and occasionally, when I’m very lucky, a first stolen kiss, all those memories I will treasure. You are so much like your sister, that it’s hard to stare at you sometimes. But Jessica would want us to move on, she would want us to be happy.

Christian Knight placed his hand on Rebecca’s face to comfort her, to let her know everything was ok. It was in that moment, he thought he seen a sparkle start to form in her eye, much like it did in Jessica’s eye when they first met. He pulled his hand away at such thoughts of betrayal as he looked on in shock at what he was doing. I pushed any thought that he might have had of Rebecca to the edges of his mind, into the black abyss. He tried to hide his emotions by forcing a fake smile back towards Rebecca….


Sometimes Jacob we don’t see the opportunity that is laid before us, and we don’t act on them. We don’t seize the opportunity. We don’t take the ball, instead we fail to catch it and instead what ends up happening is we fumble it. We let the ball drop. How many chances should one person get before you should stop throwing them the ball? You’re supposed to be this great savior of Thy WWE. But are you really trying to be a Savior is it only the WWE title that you are after, you lead to believe that winning this title that everyone is saved. Winning a title doesn’t save people Jacob. Beating me doesn’t save people. “The Savior”. Tell me Jacob, What have you saved? You’ve been preaching about saving the WWE for a long time, but what change did you create, what things have you done.

Because I can tell you what I did. I delivered this place from the chaos that engulfed the Thy WWE. I restored order and balance. I restored the law that this place was lacking. I came back with a fire and I stormed this place with an iron fist. But what has Jacob Senn done? He told the world time and time again. That he’d deliver Thy WWE from “The Evils” that held it captive. That’d he go the distance, that he’d one day become a WWE Champion. Do you ever wonder how many people that were in attendance that you let down again and again? How many people that were rooting and chanting for you? You only let them down. What reason do they have now to cheer for you? What reason do they have to hope for when all you can do is just disappoint time and time again? How will this time be any different then the other times? It’ll be the same sob story over and over again. Jacob Senn. “The Savior of Thy WWE”. The guy who had ambitions, that had dreams, that was on the verge of becoming something great. But in the end, in all your private moments, when you’re old and grey, you’ll remember. You’ll remember… that you couldn’t get the job done.

["The Saviour" Jacob Senn]

July 1, 2013
Seattle, WA
Safeco Arena

Monday Night RAW has just ended and this is the feed from one of ThyWWE.com’s shows called “ThyWWE Aftermath”. We see Burris Troy trying to catch up with the returning Jacob Senn, trying to get some answers to some of the many questions that the people may have had towards him. Burris Troy gets the attention of Jacob Senn, as he turns around with a sly grin on his face. Burris Troy stops in front of him, bends down, and begins to try and get some breathe from all the running to get his attention. Jacob looks to see if he is okay and Burris gets up, nodding his head for confirmation. Burris lifts the microphone to his face and begins to speak.

Burris Troy:

Phew, that is what you call a run. Anyway, first I wanted to welcome you back to ThyWWE, Jacob. How does it feel to be back in ThyWWE since your loss to Beno for the ThyWWE World Championship?

Jacob Senn:

How does it feel? How would it feel to come back home and see it dying right before your eyes?

Burris Troy:

What are you talking about? We are doing just fine.

Jacob Senn:

Burris…I know you to be smarter than that. The shrinking of the talent pool, the corrupted leader that has made himself a world champion, do you not see what I am seeing?

Burris Troy:

I am sorry, but I don’t. Do you care to enlighten us on the subject?

Jacob Senn:

Funny choice of words there you used, Burris. Enlighten…that is what I intend to do here in ThyWWE. To remove the veil that covers you and all the people that associates themselves with the brand of ThyWWE and let them see the truth. Do you not see what Christian Knight has done to that world championship that he carries on his person?

Burris Troy:

You mean our General Manager and boss, Christian Knight?

Jacob Senn:

Jesus, Burris, they have really dumbed you down since I have left, haven’t they? Yes, the one person in this place that calls themselves Christian Knight. Look at the people he has defended that championship against. The Pelican, Luscious Leftfoot, Mr. Swag-a-licious, and more who are not even in the same talent pool of a world champion. Hell, it makes the reign of Kurt Orton look like greatest championship reign to ever be graced on the stage of ThyWWE, but I intend to put an end to it.

Burris Troy:

How do you intend to get a championship match against our General Manager when it is blatantly obvious that he does not want to defend that championship against you?

Jacob Senn:

There is the Burris Troy that I have wanted to talk to. I know that Christian Knight does not want to fight me because we all know that it is his destiny to lose the championship to ThyWWE’s greatest star to date. He knows that it has been too long since Jacob Senn has been the world champion and he has paid his dues and then some. Now, it is time for Jacob Senn to etch his name into the history of ThyWWE World Champions like Sheamus, like Alex Kendall, like Jonny Freeman, and like the others who have came before me. It may take more convincing that I want to, but trust me Burris, he will face me one way or the other.

Jacob walks away from Burris and his crew as Burris closes the “ThyWWE Aftermath” for this segment. The video feed then switches to the reaction of having “The Best in the World” CM Punk return on that very same night.

July 11, 2013
Orchard Park, NY
Ralph Waldo Stadium

Jacob Senn is coming back from another heated confrontation with the world champion and General Manager of RAW, Christian Knight, as we are once again viewing this video on “ThyWWE Aftermath” on ThyWWE.com. Burris Troy is standing beside Jacob Senn as Burris begins to speak once again.

Burris Troy:

Hello and welcome to ThyWWE Aftermath and I am here once again with none other than “The Saviour” Jacob Senn. Jacob, we have just witnessed was another heated and intense confrontation with Christian Knight that you had so that you could get your chance with Christian Knight for that world championship, but again it seems you have come up short.

Jacob Senn:

Come up short? Really, because I see it as me continuing to play with the mind of Christian Knight like it was putty. You see, I am continuing to get into that head to where when I get that championship match; he can be my little puppet to play with. Bringing up Jessica, telling the world how he has disrespected not only the world champions of this company but her as well, that is what is making him my little Pinocchio to dance and sing for me.

Burris Troy:

You are one of the top, if not the best, in this company that is able to use those mind games to his advantage.

Jacob Senn:

I am glad you are able to recognize that and now, I gave him a chance to do the honorable thing and give me a chance to be the one who faces him at Supremacy for that world championship without any more of this confrontation between me and him, but he chose not to do that and thus, he has to pay the consequences for that.

Burris Troy:

What would those consequences be exactly, Jacob?

Jacob Senn:

Now, now, Burris, you know I am not one to just give you my plan on a sliver platter before it is enacted. You want to know the results, just let me tell you with the crystal ball I have that is called my mind. Jacob Senn and Christian Knight walk into Supremacy to go in a battle that has never been seen in the reign of Christian Knight. Jacob Senn is able to pull off a move that once again leaves the crowd in shock and awe to do what he has dreamed of doing for all of his life and that is to become the world champion. I walk out with the championship, I walk out with thing I have earned since day one, and I walk out with my name finally being written down in the history books as one of the best. Even then I will go to rewrite history as the best ever to grace the ring in ThyWWE.

Burris Troy:

Are there any other comments you have for the audience tuning in?

Jacob Senn:

Yes, I do have one more thing to say as it will be towards the people. People of ThyWWE, your suffering an anguish of having to watch your world champion not take on real competition will finally be relieved. You will be liberated from the oppressive ego of Christian Knight that demands to keep you down to watch him meander in the ring and give you lackluster match after lackluster match to be forced to watch. You will all be saved by The Saviour on the night of Supremacy when salvation reigns supreme.

Jacob walks away as he is leaving the arena and Burris Troy is ending this segment to move on to the segment with Bob Cena as he gives his reaction to this rivalry with the Intercontinental Champion, Joey the Bastard.

July 20, 2013
Los Angeles, CA
Staples Center

Jacob Senn is on his way to his vehicle, with a big grin on his face and rubbing his hands together in pleasure, and he gets stopped by Burris Troy and the rest of the crew to be on another episode of “ThyWWE Aftermath”. Burris Troy stops Jacob and lifts the microphone to his face as he asks Jacob a few questions.

Burris Troy:

Well, it has just been confirmed from the mouth of Christian Knight himself, you two are going to be competing in singles competition for the ThyWWE World Championship at Supremacy. It seems that your plan worked out after all as you are next in line for a world championship match.

Jacob Senn:

I told you that I had something planned to get this match, even though I did not want to even bring it up. He fights for a woman, wanting to be a beacon of justice and honor, but he has corrupted it into a sentient of corruption and desolation. He has shown the world that he was never meant to be the world champion of this company and I intend to eradicate and erase this stain on the world championship to make way for one who can actually be an honorable and just representation of a world champion.

Burris Troy:

Now you finally have that chance to be the world champion, yet you have had past chances for that world championship. You have gone against Sheamus, you have done battle with a man that says he is best in the world in Alex Kendall, and you have went in a war with the man known as Beno, but what makes you think that this moment is going to be different than the other chances that you have had for that championship to be around your waist?

Jacob Senn:

You see, Burris, I am going against not a champion, but a man who wears a piece of gold. Any man in this business can wear a piece of gold and call themselves a champion, but the fact is that you can only be a champion if you embody the true qualities of a champion and he has none of them. Respect, honor, integrity, dignity, these qualities are none that he possess and thus, will be why I become superior at Supremacy. That world championship, that belt that shows the world that your work has finally been recognized as one of the best that this place has to offer, it is going to come home with the man who will save this entire company from having to watch Christian Knight continue to defend his championship against men who would not even hold a candle to the man known as Jacob Senn or any other of the great men that have stepped into the hallowed halls of ThyWWE.

Burris Troy:

You seem to be extremely confident that this is your moment to finally hold that belt you have been trying desperately to attain.

Jacob Senn:

Burris, this is a new age in wrestling. 2013, that is the year that is going to redefine the term of professional wrestling and what it means to be successful in ThyWWE. 2013 is going to be the year where you have a champion or champions that you can actually be able to look up to. 2013 is going to be the year of salvation, and the year of Jacob Senn. I have been the most dedicated, seen many who have entered these halls just to leave the next month because they did not get what they came searching for, and I have even been that man who reached too far and fell to the bottom. Unlike those who have come before me, I have pressed on. I continued to fight, continued to claw, and continued to drag myself to the top of the mountain and I get to that top at Supremacy. Tuesday, you will have a champion to be proud of and Tuesday, you will have a champion that will save this place from dying because of one man, Christian Knight.

Jacob walks out as Burris Troy does his usual conclusion for ThyWWE Aftermath to move on to another segment, which this time is the reaction of the identity of the most recent ThyWWE Hall of Famer is.

July 30, 2013
Baltimore, MD
M&T Bank Stadium

Jacob Senn comes into view with a camera of his own as he is standing in front of the M&T Bank Stadium. He is wearing his street attire and has the nice big grin on his face. Jacob stares into the camera with a serious and intense look on his face as he begins to speak to the camera.

Jacob Senn:

Over two years, for over two years, Christian, I have been in this company. I have pioneered the greatest matches that have laid claim to the realm of ThyWWE. The World Championship Ladder Match was my brainchild and Hell in the Cell was my own sinister weapon that I created. I have done many things in this company and have sparked actions in this company that have gone on to become history. I have even been one of the greatest Intercontinental Championship to grace the very ring, outshining some of the greatest men who have held that championship. For over two years, I have dedicated every inch of my body, every thought in my mind and every blood and tear drop that I have inside of me for ThyWWE. In return, one thing seems to always slip through my fingers and seems to be out of my reach. That thing is the ThyWWE World Championship. After all I have given, after all the classic matches between greats like Alex Kendall, Sheamus, or Brian Gunn, I have still not held that championship around my waist. Does it make the wrath that is inside me fill to the brim because I have to deal with a champion that is unworthy of that accolade to be adorned on their shoulder like you? Yes, because it is an unrighteous travesty to witness it every single day that the banner of ThyWWE rises up in the air. You are not a true champion since every defense you have made has been against worthless superstar after worthless superstar after worthless superstar, but I intend to see if you are actually going to turn out to be a world champion because we have fought before and you did show honor that time, but will you show it again?

Jacob goes towards a nearby bench and sits down to say this. He looks into the camera with a more saddened look on his face, but no enough to where he is bursting out into tears. Maybe, just maybe, the expression on his face could be disappointment, but it is hard to know for sure. Jacob Senn then begins to speak once more.

Jacob Senn:

Are you going to show honor like a true champion would in a match like this or would you hide behind the power of General Manager like the coward you have been for the past month? Will you honor Jessica with the match that you intend to present in this very stadium where fate has decided for us to battle in or will you spit on the very grave that she is in and desecrate her as if you were some common street filth that came up? Only time can tell as that is what I want to reveal to the world, the true nature of our world champion and to test him. I want see if he is actually worthy of that championship he holds and if those punching bags he faced were just for him to get his ring rust out and prepare for an actual match at Supremacy, but who knows. The facts are that Christian Knight has been spitting in the face of every person who has called themselves a champion with the performance he has given with that belt and I intend to eradicate that once and for all. Either I finally get what I have been waiting for over two long years to achieve or we actually see a champion from Christian Knight that deserves to hold the belt. That is what all of these confrontations has led up to, all of these arguments have come down to, and what all of these words have culminated to. One match, one battle between the two best of this company today and all for that world championship. Do I see myself as a failure for it being until now to where my chance at that belt looks the brightest? Do I see myself as a loser because that championship has slipped through my fingers too many times? No, but it fuels me to try even harder to become the world champion and go to any lengths necessary to make that dream that I have come true. It makes me even more determined to either have a champion that should be in that place or to put myself in that position. The champions I have faced for that belt have all proven themselves to be deserving of that belt, Alex Kendall, Sheamus, and Beno. They all proved that they were worthy when we faced in that ring and gave the people who watched a match that left them in shock and awe, but the question remains until the bell rings and one of us has that belt up in the air in our hands. That question is will you join that group and prove that you hold that championship with worth and prestige or will you just be another fluke champion to hold that belt just to hold it until one of worth comes along? Only time will tell because time is the only factor that deters men of worth, the men of honor, the men of dignity, and the men of integrity. Time is the only thing that has made me falter because it was not the time to become champion, it was not the time to be The Saviour, and it was not the time to live up to my name yet. Time is going to tell if I get what I am destined to receive and that is a moment where I gave the world salvation, but from what? Hopefully, it will be from a champion that wants to use his power of General Manager to win his battles for him instead of fighting with honor. Giving that championship the prestige that it deserves instead of battling vagrants who have not come close to earning the spot for the championship, that is the champion these people want to see. You may have taken out the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, you may have even made the Knights of the Round Table the dysfunctional group they have turned into, but you have not liberated ThyWWE from the evils that plague this place because the fact is that the evils are still present. The evils still walk among the righteous and the just and that evil lies within you, but I will save you, Christian. Through ripping away that championship that you have come to hold so dearly or through bringing out the true champion from the black soul that you have come to possess, I will save you, Christian. At Supremacy when that world championship is on the line I will not just be saving you, but I will save that championship and the people who watch ThyWWE from having to watch their greatest accolade be placed into the pit of oblivion where it will not return. That is what I intend to save this place from, Christian. I intend to save it…from you.