He sits in his chair. His chair which is split in half color-wise. He allows himself to just sit there and think. Think about what he has become. Think about tonight. Think about Injustice. He will finally solidify himself as a star. He will become more than a man. More than 2 men. He will finally achieve his goal of becoming the world champion.
“…and no one will be able to stop us…”
He utters, as he sits in his chair with a blank look on the visible half of his face, assuming his other half isn’t still there with the same expression.
“it’s what we wanted from the beginning…”
He pauses.
“but… is that all that we wanted? Is that really it?”
His visible eye drops as he looks downward at the ground.
“Of course not. You know the answer to that.”
He nods his head up and down. Before responding to himself.
“…to put on a show…”
“…to put on a show…”
He begins to laugh sinisterly but quietly.
“and what makes you think we won’t? After we’re through with CB Punk tonight and those other losers at Injustice, we will finally achieve our goal. And in the process of completely destroying them, we will put on a show.”
….
“that’s all I ever wanted.”
….
He looks up.
“To put on a show.”
Subject: ME) CB Punk vs. Nick Zayvin 
