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Let me refresh your memory. Two years ago, you were a nobody. You were wrestling in unimportant matches against unimportant opponents, with no prospect of getting anywhere. And it was me and my Bruderschaft des Kreuzes, that took you in and gave you purpose. We showed you the meaning of fighting for a greater cause. And might I add, you liked it. For the first time in a long while, your existence was one of significance again, and you were, though secretly, bathing in your newfound success.

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I don’t know what went wrong along the way, where you became delusional and left the proper path. I should have noticed, and corrected it, as the great leader that I am. But I have been mired in other, more important issues that have divided my attention. You and Daizee never truly understood the meaning of the Bruderschaft, you never saw the greater picture. You were always thinking about yourselves, pretending to be members of a group, when all you wanted is to advance your own careers.

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This has to come to an end now. You think YOU have the power to say when it ends, and how it ends. But Sara, you are in for a big surprise. It will never be an individual that can deter or stop the Bruderschaft. We had dealt with attacks from the outside, and we will deal with this attack from the inside in the same...professional manner. You had your last chance at "Chikarasaurus Rex: King of Sequel," to come back to the right path, to show your allegiance. To say you blew it would be quite the understatement.

You are messing with forces you don’t understand. You think you do. But you don’t. You have seen nothing yet. The wrath of the Bruderschaft will be strong and violent. You will wish you had understood your purpose and kept being the little puzzle piece I had intended you to be. We were the only ones that gave you meaning, that showed you respect. Who do you think will give you that now..?

Some had questioned me, when I allowed you and Daizee, two women, into the Bruderschaft. It is called a Brotherhood for a reason, after all. Maybe they were right. They never saw the potential that I saw in you. You have failed me. You have failed the Bruderschaft. But worry not, the Bruderschaft is fine, and better than ever. As usual, we will deal with this stumbling block in a swift and effective way. In Massachusetts, you will understand why I took the name of the god of war.

It’s time to take matters into my own hands...
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