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Chapter 20 - Head of the Table

CHAPTER TWENTY

šŸ“… June 3rd, 2005

The Internet Lost Its Mind.

šŸ“¢ "BREAKING: Rookie Wins BWF Championship in His First Match!"

šŸ“° WrestleWire Daily

šŸ“ø "The Tribal Chief has ARRIVED." – trending on forums.

šŸ“ŗ Clip of the Chain of Command finisher hits 2 million views in 24 hours.

šŸ’¬ "Bronson hit FOUR finishers. FOUR. And this kid still kicked out."

🐦 "MK Jr. is HIM." – Tweet liked by WEW superstars.

Malik Smith Jr. wasn't just a wrestler anymore.

He was a movement.

Live on BWF Friday Night Slam

Camera pans across a roaring arena.

Fireworks explode. The titantron lights up in bold white letters:

"ACKNOWLEDGE HIM."

The new BWF Champion walks out slowly.

The belt gleams across his shoulder.

Wrist taped. Head high. Energy unshakable.

The crowd erupts:

"TRI-BAL CHIEF! TRI-BAL CHIEF!"

Malik stops halfway down the ramp.

He raises one hand…

Points to the sky.

The whole crowd copies him. A sea of fingers aimed upward.

Then he steps into the ring and grabs the mic.

Malik "The Tribal Chief" Smith Jr.

šŸŽ¤: "Ladies and gentlemen…"

He pauses.

"…We are LIVE… in CLEVELAND, OHIO!"

The crowd POPS!

He smiles. Lifts the belt.

šŸŽ¤: "And I need every single one of you here tonight… to do just one thing."

"ACKNOWLEDGE ME."

The roof blows off.

Cheering. Chanting. Thunder.

šŸŽ¤: "I'm not here to play. I'm not here to wait in line. I'm not here to 'earn' my shot over five years of sweat and darkness."

"I'm here to TAKE OVER. To TAKE CHARGE."

"I am the Head of the Table."

"I run this show now. BWF doesn't move… unless I say so."

šŸŽ¶ "HARD HITTER" PLAYS — BRONSON'S THEME HITS

The former champ storms out.

No dancing. No showboating. Just fury.

He grabs a mic from the ramp without even walking into the ring.

Brick Bronson

šŸŽ¤: "You got lucky."

"You caught me off guard, rookie. I wasn't even training. I didn't stretch. I didn't EAT right that day."

"Run it back. One more time. At Heatwave—two weeks."

"You won't survive twice."

Malik smirks.

He tilts his head, then steps to the ropes.

šŸŽ¤: "Bronson… you want a rematch?"

"Done."

"Heatwave. Two weeks."

"But understand something…"

He lifts the belt again.

šŸŽ¤: "I didn't fluke my way into this. I didn't trip and fall onto greatness."

"I chose this path."

"And I'll remain champion…"

"Until I decide to go somewhere bigger."

"Until I walk through the gates of WEW."

He tosses the mic. His theme hits again.

The camera zooms in as he raises the title.

Head of the Table.

Tribal Chief.

Undeniable.

[End of Chapter 20 – "Head of the Table"]

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