06/26/2025
“We are the storm they never saw,
The sharpened edge, the lion’s claw.
Built from fire, forged in pain,
Kings of battle, born from strain.
We don’t beg, we don’t bow—
We make the rules, we run it now.
Every trial, we turned to dust,
Every doubt was crushed by trust.
Our name rings loud like thunder cracks,
We broke through walls, we won’t look back.
No handouts, no lucky breaks—
Just heart and hustle, high-staked stakes.
We bled together, rose as one,
Through war-torn nights and rising sun.
Each victory earned, not ever given,
Each loss a lesson, never hidden.
Steel-eyed, battle-scarred, unshaken,
Never stolen, never taken.
This crown? We didn’t borrow,
We carved it out of sweat and sorrow.
We are the peak, the final tier,
The name they whisper, scream, and fear.
Not just the best — we’re something more:
Champions of the highest order.”
Our Season 9 Champions,
Imadri
