***Michale jumps nearly out of his seat as the door comes crashing down by Dylan George's big boot. Darkspade remains still in his same position.
Dylan looks at Darkspade, grins, then looks at Michale and laughs.***

"Let me get this right..."
Dylan grabs a chair and turns it around facing Darkspade, as he sits in it backwards,

"I just fought an epic war to determine the #1 contender-ship for that belt you have there, with your nearly indestructible daughter and lost by way of disqualification...and I haven't earned anything?
I'm not too sure what it is, but for some reason my blood boils over at the mere sight of you and Charon. You make me sick to my stomach..."

Darkspade still wont pay attention to Dylan,

"For some REASON, I have been blessed with these powers that course through my veins...Maybe because I'm so good looking, but Darkspade, I believe you're scared of me... SCARED TO DEATH! PROVE YOU'RE NOT BIG BOY! Put that shiny shit up for grabs against not only me, but your daughter who was robbed aswell and let the world witness my destroying you two."

Dylan leans over and whispers into Drakspades ear,

"Unless you truly are scared..."