Re: Summerslam - Bully Ray Vs. Christopher Daniels
The words of The Fallen Angel had finally gotten to the Bully, and in breaking the stalemate, Ray looks ready to fight, twisting his cap peak to the back in anger.
Daniels looks ready to retaliate but Bully steps back a few paces, to the booing of all the crowd in attendance, and he smirks as he lifts up the microphone in his hand.
Bully Ray: That's exactly what you would have wanted isn't it Daniels?! Huh, I can see what your trying to do and newsflash for ya buddy, it's not going to fly with Bully Ray. Your not going to come down here, desperation mode, insult me, taunt me, get me going and persuade me to instigate an attack on you that could put our match in jeopardy. Oh no, Christopher, for one I wouldn't let such a beating be broadcast on free television, no, the idiots at home will have to pay the forty bucks just to even see your demise. And secondly.... Your not even ready. Look at you! From the absolute bullcrap you've been relaying since you came out here it is obvious to me that you are more than half cut off your Appletinis, either that or you fallen down from the clouds and landed on your freakin' cranium, and the damage that was left there was one hundred percent permanent.
People in the back are sick of the way I am, is that what they have told you Chris? Is that what Wade Barrett, and Antonio Cesaro, and The Rock all told you when you walked past them in the unemployment line recently?! I bet they are. I bet they are sick of being upstaged by this guy who has been around a long time, but hasn't started making an impact with the potential he has always had, until now. I bet they are sick of constantly seeing my name on the card for the night and knowing that they aren't taking that win bonus home with them. Poor them. Poor them? Nah, poor me! Do you know how isolated, how lonely a locker room can be when no-one even talks to you because they are all jealous of you?! Nah of course you don't, sill me, lemme tell ya. It has gotten to the point that the only time I ever see or hear anything that makes sense around here, is when I flick my eyes down towards my twittuh machine and search 'Hash tag Bullynation'. That's the only time I look at peoples faces and not see someone whose IQ is lower than their age, like I do in the back and like I do constantly every night I enter a UWF arena and see the idiots the pack these places with. Yeah, you can all boo now, I'm talking about you!
The crowd do boo right on queue, and Bully Ray makes a hand motion of him controlling a hand puppet to Christopher Daniels before continuing.
See, I don't even have to work that damn hard to prove my point anymore. Just like clockwork I can read the crowd and I can read every person in the backs faces. It's not a hype anymore see Daniels, week by week I have proven that it is inevitable that Bully Ray gets to the top of Tuesday Night Raw, regardless of if you try and cost me matches like in the past or not. I have proven time and time again that these calves, they're trees that root my body upright and it will take more than a quirky bic-shaven worthless piece of crap to chop me down. So no Christopher, I am not going to attack you now, or in the locker room later, or on the way down to the ring when it's go time. I'll go, when the bell goes. But you believe me Daniels, when that bell goes, it will signal the end of Christopher Daniels. I have had your number since day one, and don't let the tag team victory cloud your vision one jot, I'm not the one that will be put down once the lights start to flicker again. You got a one way ticket down The Beaten Path boy, I'll decide if you make that return journey yourself.
Daniels has heard enough and immediately responds....
Daniels looks ready to retaliate but Bully steps back a few paces, to the booing of all the crowd in attendance, and he smirks as he lifts up the microphone in his hand.
Bully Ray: That's exactly what you would have wanted isn't it Daniels?! Huh, I can see what your trying to do and newsflash for ya buddy, it's not going to fly with Bully Ray. Your not going to come down here, desperation mode, insult me, taunt me, get me going and persuade me to instigate an attack on you that could put our match in jeopardy. Oh no, Christopher, for one I wouldn't let such a beating be broadcast on free television, no, the idiots at home will have to pay the forty bucks just to even see your demise. And secondly.... Your not even ready. Look at you! From the absolute bullcrap you've been relaying since you came out here it is obvious to me that you are more than half cut off your Appletinis, either that or you fallen down from the clouds and landed on your freakin' cranium, and the damage that was left there was one hundred percent permanent.
People in the back are sick of the way I am, is that what they have told you Chris? Is that what Wade Barrett, and Antonio Cesaro, and The Rock all told you when you walked past them in the unemployment line recently?! I bet they are. I bet they are sick of being upstaged by this guy who has been around a long time, but hasn't started making an impact with the potential he has always had, until now. I bet they are sick of constantly seeing my name on the card for the night and knowing that they aren't taking that win bonus home with them. Poor them. Poor them? Nah, poor me! Do you know how isolated, how lonely a locker room can be when no-one even talks to you because they are all jealous of you?! Nah of course you don't, sill me, lemme tell ya. It has gotten to the point that the only time I ever see or hear anything that makes sense around here, is when I flick my eyes down towards my twittuh machine and search 'Hash tag Bullynation'. That's the only time I look at peoples faces and not see someone whose IQ is lower than their age, like I do in the back and like I do constantly every night I enter a UWF arena and see the idiots the pack these places with. Yeah, you can all boo now, I'm talking about you!
The crowd do boo right on queue, and Bully Ray makes a hand motion of him controlling a hand puppet to Christopher Daniels before continuing.
See, I don't even have to work that damn hard to prove my point anymore. Just like clockwork I can read the crowd and I can read every person in the backs faces. It's not a hype anymore see Daniels, week by week I have proven that it is inevitable that Bully Ray gets to the top of Tuesday Night Raw, regardless of if you try and cost me matches like in the past or not. I have proven time and time again that these calves, they're trees that root my body upright and it will take more than a quirky bic-shaven worthless piece of crap to chop me down. So no Christopher, I am not going to attack you now, or in the locker room later, or on the way down to the ring when it's go time. I'll go, when the bell goes. But you believe me Daniels, when that bell goes, it will signal the end of Christopher Daniels. I have had your number since day one, and don't let the tag team victory cloud your vision one jot, I'm not the one that will be put down once the lights start to flicker again. You got a one way ticket down The Beaten Path boy, I'll decide if you make that return journey yourself.
Daniels has heard enough and immediately responds....