Re: UWF Summerslam - James Storm vs Robert Roode
Robert Roode without warning gains a crazy smile on his face and is almost seemingly about to burst into laughter as he looks up to the sky.
Wait, let me get this right before I kneel over in fits of laughter... You think I should be intimidated by you because you're American and that American's are the greatest wrestlers on the planet? I think James all that alcohol has finally turned your brain into mush, because there is not a single American wrestler who revolutionized the industry, who was a game changer, who was a great, not even Ric Flair! When you think of what changed the industry, you look an the Mexican Luchadors, when you think of the giants of the industry, you look at the French Andre the Giant or the British Big Daddy and when you think of the men who put on the greatest battles, you look at the Japanese greats such as Mitsuharu Misawa or Kenta Kobashi and then you have the greatest technical wrestler of all time, Chris Benoit and there's one more, just one, the best there ever was, Bret Hart! Both Canadians and ironically, both of them have been surpassed by another Canadian, ME, Robert Roode, the NWA World Heavyweight Champion! Who exactly have you surpassed? Scott Hall, Jake Roberts and Stone Cold Steve Austin in being the most incoherent, drunk bum in the industry, there is no bragging right in that James, and what a surprise, all of them are American? So if you want to bring my Nationality in to this, be sure you have the facts to back it up!
Annoyingly for Robert Roode, the majority of the crowd begin to chant "USA! USA! USA!" or just plain out boo, Roode, Robert Roode looks around and chuckles before staring back at his opponent.
So when you mention I repeat myself, I sure do but at the same time, James, I back myself up with FACTS, because I am smarter than you but eh, with all these fans sharing the same amount of intelligence as you, I'm not surprised I come off as an asshole! But also, that is why I mock you so brutally, James, in the an attempt to wake you up from your pathetic drunken stupor but it goes in through ear and out the other with you, James! You continuously force me to repeat myself because there is no other way to get through to you, you're like a petulant child, in fact, I just realised the root cause of all your problems, James. Your mother, must have dropped you on your head as a child and then gave you liquor instead of milk in the hope you'd turn out like her, nothing but another run of the mill hillbilly hick from down south, the kind that has incestuous relationship with their own sisters, hell I wouldn't be surprised if I found out tomorrow your wife is actually your sister.
James, I realise you're getting angry but that doesn't bother me because I know that you are taking in some of what I'm saying and hopefully soon, you'll realise that I am speaking the truth and the truth hurts but I'm going to save you James, but putting you down for good! So don't threaten with the 'ole don't tease a dog because it'll bite your hand off routine because that simply doesn't waste with me, in fact, it makes me laugh that you some how think in your brain that you some sort of threat to me! I will do anything to win, and that what's me unstoppable, that's what makes me the leader of this generation, the selfish generation; whereas you continue to clutch to your Southern beliefs and morals in a bid to stay pure and stay true; James, that isn't how this industry works, and it's certainly how UWF works! The fact of the matter is, it's a dog eat dog world out there, and I guess you could call me the 'big bad wolf' because that's what these fans think and you're nothing more than a little terrier who thinks he can play with the bigger dogs, fat chance James! Go back to the mid-card where you belong, because that's the only chance you have of winning because I am greatness and after Summerslam, I will prove why I am the leader of the Next Generation!
The fan's chanting changes to "THE NEXT GEN SUCKS! THE NEXT GEN SUCKS!" and rather than anything James Storm has said, Robert Roode gets angry with the fans.
SHUT UP! Not one of you fans would stand a chance in a UWF ring, or any ring that matter, you people are NOTHING, where as I am the IT FACTOR. I am the highest earning man in this ring, regardless of what Montel Vontavious Porter, I earn those high segment ratings which CM Punk carves but most importantly, I am a Champion, something you envy Storm! I am THE man in professional wrestling today, I have the looks, I have the charisma, I have the talent and above all else, I have class! You don't see me intoxicated in public, you don't see me threatening to kick someone's teeth down their throat, you don't see me being anything like you, James! We are worlds apart, there is only one thing that we have in common, a taste for victory but unfortunately only one of us has the ability to achieve the dizzy heights of victory, and that's me! Will ya look at that James, the truth of the matter is that, I am that cut above the rest, I am above you particularly! People talk about how to be the man, you got to beat the man and you cannot beat the man, because I am the man!
Robert Roode takes a deep breathe after his long winded response, wraps it up.
Fact is fact James and I've just proved it, so no, I will not end on a catchphrase, I'm just too eager to hear your droll once more, your attempts to twist this on me; you're pathetic attempts at completing a coherent sentence! So please James, enlighten me.
Wait, let me get this right before I kneel over in fits of laughter... You think I should be intimidated by you because you're American and that American's are the greatest wrestlers on the planet? I think James all that alcohol has finally turned your brain into mush, because there is not a single American wrestler who revolutionized the industry, who was a game changer, who was a great, not even Ric Flair! When you think of what changed the industry, you look an the Mexican Luchadors, when you think of the giants of the industry, you look at the French Andre the Giant or the British Big Daddy and when you think of the men who put on the greatest battles, you look at the Japanese greats such as Mitsuharu Misawa or Kenta Kobashi and then you have the greatest technical wrestler of all time, Chris Benoit and there's one more, just one, the best there ever was, Bret Hart! Both Canadians and ironically, both of them have been surpassed by another Canadian, ME, Robert Roode, the NWA World Heavyweight Champion! Who exactly have you surpassed? Scott Hall, Jake Roberts and Stone Cold Steve Austin in being the most incoherent, drunk bum in the industry, there is no bragging right in that James, and what a surprise, all of them are American? So if you want to bring my Nationality in to this, be sure you have the facts to back it up!
Annoyingly for Robert Roode, the majority of the crowd begin to chant "USA! USA! USA!" or just plain out boo, Roode, Robert Roode looks around and chuckles before staring back at his opponent.
So when you mention I repeat myself, I sure do but at the same time, James, I back myself up with FACTS, because I am smarter than you but eh, with all these fans sharing the same amount of intelligence as you, I'm not surprised I come off as an asshole! But also, that is why I mock you so brutally, James, in the an attempt to wake you up from your pathetic drunken stupor but it goes in through ear and out the other with you, James! You continuously force me to repeat myself because there is no other way to get through to you, you're like a petulant child, in fact, I just realised the root cause of all your problems, James. Your mother, must have dropped you on your head as a child and then gave you liquor instead of milk in the hope you'd turn out like her, nothing but another run of the mill hillbilly hick from down south, the kind that has incestuous relationship with their own sisters, hell I wouldn't be surprised if I found out tomorrow your wife is actually your sister.
James, I realise you're getting angry but that doesn't bother me because I know that you are taking in some of what I'm saying and hopefully soon, you'll realise that I am speaking the truth and the truth hurts but I'm going to save you James, but putting you down for good! So don't threaten with the 'ole don't tease a dog because it'll bite your hand off routine because that simply doesn't waste with me, in fact, it makes me laugh that you some how think in your brain that you some sort of threat to me! I will do anything to win, and that what's me unstoppable, that's what makes me the leader of this generation, the selfish generation; whereas you continue to clutch to your Southern beliefs and morals in a bid to stay pure and stay true; James, that isn't how this industry works, and it's certainly how UWF works! The fact of the matter is, it's a dog eat dog world out there, and I guess you could call me the 'big bad wolf' because that's what these fans think and you're nothing more than a little terrier who thinks he can play with the bigger dogs, fat chance James! Go back to the mid-card where you belong, because that's the only chance you have of winning because I am greatness and after Summerslam, I will prove why I am the leader of the Next Generation!
The fan's chanting changes to "THE NEXT GEN SUCKS! THE NEXT GEN SUCKS!" and rather than anything James Storm has said, Robert Roode gets angry with the fans.
SHUT UP! Not one of you fans would stand a chance in a UWF ring, or any ring that matter, you people are NOTHING, where as I am the IT FACTOR. I am the highest earning man in this ring, regardless of what Montel Vontavious Porter, I earn those high segment ratings which CM Punk carves but most importantly, I am a Champion, something you envy Storm! I am THE man in professional wrestling today, I have the looks, I have the charisma, I have the talent and above all else, I have class! You don't see me intoxicated in public, you don't see me threatening to kick someone's teeth down their throat, you don't see me being anything like you, James! We are worlds apart, there is only one thing that we have in common, a taste for victory but unfortunately only one of us has the ability to achieve the dizzy heights of victory, and that's me! Will ya look at that James, the truth of the matter is that, I am that cut above the rest, I am above you particularly! People talk about how to be the man, you got to beat the man and you cannot beat the man, because I am the man!
Robert Roode takes a deep breathe after his long winded response, wraps it up.
Fact is fact James and I've just proved it, so no, I will not end on a catchphrase, I'm just too eager to hear your droll once more, your attempts to twist this on me; you're pathetic attempts at completing a coherent sentence! So please James, enlighten me.
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