Soon after Calix has kicked out of the pin and dropped Reeve with an enziguri, the champ heads off. A few moments later, Reeve picks himself back up and brushes himself off, a demented scowl crossing his face.

"Okay, fuck being cutesy. CALIX. You don't know what kind of hell you just unleashed, a can of worms you can't close, and a check you can't cash. I'm not the scrub you think I am. Sure, I haven't proven myself here. Yet. Do you think that really bugs me? No. It drives me, to do better, to work harder, to train harder and to go further than the average joe. Why? Because I have something to prove. There's not a damned person in the back that Believes in me, and guess what? I thrive on that shit. It's the same with Gilly and Frodo, it was the same with Cally and Ann, and the same fire burning inside of them is the same passion within me.

"You, my friend. YOU are the proverbial stepping stone. I've seen a ton just like you in this business. Year after year they come and go. You do well for a while, but as soon as the Sweetness goes Sour? You jump ship, just like a gal by the name of Kandi Washington. I'm sure at least one or two of you've heard the name. She may have never crossed paths with the XWF, but her name is infamous in this biz for being a flake. I may be a lot of things, but I always, ALWAYS, stick through. Regardless of how bad things may be, I scrap and claw to rise back up.

"You on the other hand? I can already tell you'll be gone in two months, if that. You don't have the heart or desire I have, and you may wonder how I'd be able to say that. Truth be told? It's because I was once in your shoes. Thinking I was the top of the heap without accomplishing a damned thing. My career hasn't gone quite the way I wanted it to, but through all the hell I've endured in my life, I've kept my head held high. Because, as I've said time and again, if you don't Believe you're the best? You never will be.

"Calix... you have talent. You have ability. But you don't have the ambition that I do. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure you have a trace of desire, an ounce of passion, but you rely on the same dried up, generic shit the rest of these disrespectful clods do. Cheap shots and the same, tired phrases. I'm not focusing on titles. i'm focusing on proving people wrong. And this title is one of the first steps in doing just that. Come back at me with whatever you may have, but be forewarned. I don't intend to give in so easily this time around. Be prepared."

With this, Reeve rushes up from behind Calix and drops him with a Diamond Cutter [not that cheap Orton knock-off] before going for the pin.

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