Things are starting to
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Now I think I'm getting
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Its Getting Too Insane
I'm Trying To Maintain

You Run Around
I Run Around
We're All Gonna Run Run Run Around

Atma walked out onto the stage, fresh off his unsuccessful rumble debut, but his spirit had not been killed by it. He was happy enough to ask for some cheers from the crowd, which he got a few thanks to his offense in the rumble match, but not as much as he'd like. He walked down the ramp uneventfully, walking up into the ring and onto the second rope of the turnbuckle inside. He held his arms up, turning around and hopping off of it, a white smile all across his face as he sat on the mat in the corner, waiting for his first one on one opponent in WWE:U.

Here's the weight of the world on my shoulders....

I don't love how you love
but please don't leave me here alone
I don't feel how you feel
Well it's my fault I'm bones
The music paused for a moment then wheel of fireworks went off around the titantron followed by a huge explosion.

Cyrus appeared on stage as his theme. He started down the ramp as seven gold pyros went off on stage. He paid the fans no attention this time. He rolled into the ring and instead of waiting for the bell to ring he immediately ran towards his opponent to go for a dropkick.

Had Atma not been sitting in the corner, he might have had a chance to see it coming, but instead he was kicked in the chest and ended up slumped on his side.

Cyrus got back to his feet and would immediately attempt a few stomps to Atma.

Atma was booted a few times, ending up under the bottom rope.

Cyrus backed a away a bit. "Get up!"

Atma slowly complied and stepped away from the ropes holding his chest. He tried to throw a punch at Cyrus.

Cyrus was hit with the punch but came back with a heavy right.

Atma was downed by the right, but he got back up pretty fast.

As soon as Atma got up Cyrus went for a few forearm chops.

Atma was chopped, and tried to chop back, only to be chopped again and again until he was against the ropes.

As soon as he was against the ropes, Cyrus tried to the ropes opposite of them.

Atma was whipped, coming back at Cyrus.

He moved forward and then ducked down to try for a spine buster.

Atma was planted on his back, arching up in pain.

Cyrus stood up over Atma and motioned a double cut-throat.

Atma was coming up to his knees, and slowly to his feet, holding his back.

Cyrus jumped back a bit, he would go straight for his new finisher, Lion's Fury, a powerful super kick directed straight for the throat.

Atma was kicked in the throat and he stumbled back, falling onto his knees. He held his throat and coughed out a little blood, falling face first on the mat.

Cyrus dropped to a knee and went for the pin.

1!
2!
3!

Bleeding from the mouth, Atma had clearly been overwhelmed by the Dying Dream.

Cyrus got out and picked up a folding chair and a mic and slid back into the ring. "This marks my first victory as something new. And this is what will happen from now on. If anyone in the back has a problem with that then meet me in the ring and you'll end up like this guy right here." Cyrus points to Atma. Cyrus receives mixed reactions from the crowd. Never in Cyrus's career had he treated anyone in this manor.

Vince caputo came out with the trainers to check on Atma, who was still bleeding from a kick to the throat. Caputo walked up to Cyrus and shoved him. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Cyrus, who still had a chair in hand, simply shrugged and quickly swung the chair at Vince.

Caputo was chaired in the face, dropping him to the mat. It had shattered the set of goggles on his head, and he was cut open very slightly by some of the goggles material.

Cyrus raised the mic once more. "As I said before, this victory marks the end of the dream, but the birth of an untamed lion. And just so you'll understand." Cyrus knelt near Vince. "This is how it's going to be for a long time."