[Sent from a Private channel, Somewhere in Nevada, 10:29 P.M.]

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So. ACE is finally rolling in. The roster is forming, the stages are getting set, the venues are in place, and the camps...oh boy...the camps are starting to heat up. The camps "everyone" has been "so" excited to see. The camps that are "sure" to "change" the landscape of ACE as a whole. The camps that are going to make ACE the "most interesting" federation on the planet...Well, I don't think that's quite right.

Perhaps you misread. Perhaps you didn't understand. Perhaps you're too foolish to realize that there is an element the camps don't possess. Something they could never even dream of maintaining. Something that couldn't be called a simple a member to something greater...Can you guess?

Me.

You think these camps are so great. You actually buy into their hot garbage, like insects swarming to fresh dung. These worms on the roster believe that these big names like MONROE, Scott Barnett, or even that talentless hack Ryan Cavallari will make them "better". That...that is a sick joke. Yet, just like worms, they squirm towards the light. They don't realize that all worms eventually dry up in the sun. They don't see that they are just utility. Yeah...utility.

You think these camp leaders give a single FUCK about you? They don't. To them, you are merely an asset. Inexpensive. Exapendable. Just another subject on the base line of their already thick resumes. They don't care if you flourish. They don't care if you grow. They don't care if you learn. They just care about the paycheck, the cameras, and the fame. 

Well, I for one have more self respect.  I'm not going to whore myself out to these washed-up, camera hogs that you call "camp leaders". I REFUSE to be a ultility or an asset or a dollar sign on another fat paycheck. I've worked too hard to be amounted to so little. I, and I alone, am much greater than any camp on this damn roster.

To conclude. No. I have never been, nor ever will be, involved in any camp on the ACE roster. They do not have my support. They do not have my praise. They do not have my "assets" and they never will.

If you are recieving this message, you are involved with one of these camps in some way. This is your only warning. Every camp is now on notice. I don't care how "big" you think you are. I guarantee you...I am MUCH larger...and I will not hesitate to bring you to your knees like the pathetic roach you are. Take heed. You are all playing my games now...and if you have a problem with that...well...just try and bend the rules...this is a game with no end in sight. 

You. Won't. Win. 

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