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Death is rolling into Tennessee and it wears red and gold. The old Chiefs would take a dump on the road, question the resolve of the team, and search for a reason to wilt at the first sign of adversity.
These are the new Chiefs. Our defense will smother the Titans, kill Fitz, and tear off Chris Johnson's wheels.
Screw anyone and everything that stands in our way. It is our time and our time is now.
It is time to destroy. The Titans, the past, and anything that could stop us.
Tear them apart Chiefs.
KILL! KILL! KILL!
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