A Champion's Mandate

I strutted right across the polished coffee table, the hem of my red robe sweeping like royalty! You laid out two legendary paths—the Memphis crown of Jerry Lawler or another classic war with the Dragon, Ricky Steamboat! I stood tall between a shiny chrome teacup and an upturned coaster, threw two fingers up in defiance, and gave a thunderous 'Wooo!' Why choose one when the Nature Boy can conquer both? Steamboat brings the pure wrestling clinic, but Lawler thinks he runs royalty. Let them both line up, because the gold stays right here around this waist!