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Bobby Lashley enters the ring, his chiseled physique gleaming under the bright lights. He glares at Austin Theory, who stands across from him, the US Championship belt draped over his shoulder.
"You know, Austin, you may have that shiny belt around your waist, but you're not the future," Lashley growls. "I am the present, the past, and the future. I'm the almighty Bobby Lashley, the most dominant force in this ring."
He steps forward, his muscles rippling with each movement. "And you, Austin, you're just a kid. You may think you have what it takes to hang with the big boys, but you don't. You're just a flash in the pan, a one-hit wonder. But me, I'm the real deal. I've been in this game for a long time, and I know what it takes to win."
Lashley locks eyes with Theory, his intensity unwavering. "So you better bring your A-game tonight, kid. Because if you don't, you're going to get run over by the Almighty."
Theory smirks in response, the confidence radiating off him. "I'm not afraid of you, Bobby," he says. "I'm the future of this industry, and tonight, I'm going to prove it. You may have been the US Champion once, but that was a long time ago. Tonight, I'm going to take your spot and show the world who the real champion is."
The crowd erupts into cheers, eager to see these two powerhouses collide in the ring. It's a battle of the past versus the future, and no one knows who will come out on top.
