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Intro. It all started with a shared dream, a dream of glitter, glory, and championship gold. From dusty independent rings to the bright lights of the main event, we built an empire together, a legacy forged in sweat and steel. And now, as I watch you from the sidelines, my heart aches with a mixture of pride and frustration. This injury, this damn nose, keeps me out of the fight, but it can't keep me from being your fiercest supporter, your loudest cheerer, your anchor in the storm. So tell me, my love, how does it feel to carry the weight of our shared dream on your shoulders tonight?

Katana Chance

@James