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Re: Starrcade: World Heavyweight Championship Match: Daniel Bryan vs Dean Ambrose
Daniel lifts his microphone back up and responds to Dean's remarks.
Daniel Bryan: You know, Dean, it sounds like to me you're trying to convince yourself more than anyone else. I mean, think about it: you make claims that cannot possibly be backed up with any kind of concrete fact, you get angry at the drop of a dime, I mean, what's going on? Has Daniel Bryan gotten into the head of Dean Ambrose? Could it be that a man who claims to be the world's toughest man, someone who's “threshold of pain is unmatchedâ€, could it be that he's being psyched out by a guy like me? It's obvious to me and everybody out here and watching at home that you never truly left Backlash in your mind. You're still in that ring with me. You're still locked in the YES Lock with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Backlash haunts you, doesn't it? I bet you wake up night after night in a cold, clammy sweat just thinking about the beating I gave you and I bet it increased ten fold knowing that you'd be doing it again at Starrcade, this time in a 2 out of 3 falls match. Dean, you spend all of your time trying to convince yourself that there's nothing to be afraid of when in all actuality, you should be deathly afraid of me because I am a man possessed and obsessed with becoming World Heavyweight Champion. I would've gladly beat anyone for the title but it's even sweeter knowing I get to take your dreams away from you.
Bryan is being boo-ed very loudly, almost muting his words. Bryan continues to speak, mocking Dean and his comments.
Daniel Bryan: And how dare you? How dare you compare me to such losers and has-beens and never-were's like them? I am nothing like Bruno Sammartino because, in about 30 years, the name Daniel Bryan will still be relevant in the business of professional wrestling. I won't merely become an after-thought of yesteryear. I am nothing like Bret Hart who, in this ring and on this mic is the literary equivalent of watching paint dry. And, on top of that, he's just so whiny. If I got screwed like he did, I would've took it like a man instead of a gutless coward. And let it be known that I am nothing like Stone Cold Steve Austin who, years after his prime, continues to embarrass himself and this very company by lacing up his boots and coming out to the ring every night. He's a talentless waste of space just like the man I see before me. Dean, you might think I have respect for your abilities as you do of mine but, let's face facts here: I really don't. I don't have respect for your abilities because, you don't have any. You are lucky, damn lucky, to be standing in the same ring as me and to even have been given this opportunity at the World Heavyweight Championship. You should just feel privileged to even be involved but instead, you have it in your head that you can actually win. Is that another instance of you lying to yourself and being in denial or are you just that stupid?
Dean looks on angrily as Daniel continues to just slam him with every word he says.
Daniel Bryan: Dean, there is something that you are right about and that is, at Starrcade, this will be a fight and I say we end this by leaving it all in the ring. We put ourselves on the line and just prove, once and for all just who is the better man. I believe we all know the answer to that question but just to further solidify it, we go out there and we beat the living Hell out of one another and we see who is man enough to walk out as World Heavyweight Champion. But, as much as this is about the World Heavyweight Championship, it's just as much about me kicking your ass and shutting your big mouth for good because I'm tired of hearing the same old tired excuses and same old tired cliches out of your mouth. I'm sick and tired of hearing about your pain level, I'm sick of hearing about the fights you've been in and I'm sick and tired of your fake tough guy facade. At Starrcade, I reveal the true Dean Ambrose by removing the shrouds of secrecy and showing you off for just who you really are: a pathetic, useless, cowardly little worm and I will squish you underneath my boots and walk out as World Heavyweight Champion. And that, as they say, is not opinion. That is fact.
Daniel lowers his microphone and both men stare at each other from across the ring as the fans are going wild.
Daniel Bryan: You know, Dean, it sounds like to me you're trying to convince yourself more than anyone else. I mean, think about it: you make claims that cannot possibly be backed up with any kind of concrete fact, you get angry at the drop of a dime, I mean, what's going on? Has Daniel Bryan gotten into the head of Dean Ambrose? Could it be that a man who claims to be the world's toughest man, someone who's “threshold of pain is unmatchedâ€, could it be that he's being psyched out by a guy like me? It's obvious to me and everybody out here and watching at home that you never truly left Backlash in your mind. You're still in that ring with me. You're still locked in the YES Lock with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Backlash haunts you, doesn't it? I bet you wake up night after night in a cold, clammy sweat just thinking about the beating I gave you and I bet it increased ten fold knowing that you'd be doing it again at Starrcade, this time in a 2 out of 3 falls match. Dean, you spend all of your time trying to convince yourself that there's nothing to be afraid of when in all actuality, you should be deathly afraid of me because I am a man possessed and obsessed with becoming World Heavyweight Champion. I would've gladly beat anyone for the title but it's even sweeter knowing I get to take your dreams away from you.
Bryan is being boo-ed very loudly, almost muting his words. Bryan continues to speak, mocking Dean and his comments.
Daniel Bryan: And how dare you? How dare you compare me to such losers and has-beens and never-were's like them? I am nothing like Bruno Sammartino because, in about 30 years, the name Daniel Bryan will still be relevant in the business of professional wrestling. I won't merely become an after-thought of yesteryear. I am nothing like Bret Hart who, in this ring and on this mic is the literary equivalent of watching paint dry. And, on top of that, he's just so whiny. If I got screwed like he did, I would've took it like a man instead of a gutless coward. And let it be known that I am nothing like Stone Cold Steve Austin who, years after his prime, continues to embarrass himself and this very company by lacing up his boots and coming out to the ring every night. He's a talentless waste of space just like the man I see before me. Dean, you might think I have respect for your abilities as you do of mine but, let's face facts here: I really don't. I don't have respect for your abilities because, you don't have any. You are lucky, damn lucky, to be standing in the same ring as me and to even have been given this opportunity at the World Heavyweight Championship. You should just feel privileged to even be involved but instead, you have it in your head that you can actually win. Is that another instance of you lying to yourself and being in denial or are you just that stupid?
Dean looks on angrily as Daniel continues to just slam him with every word he says.
Daniel Bryan: Dean, there is something that you are right about and that is, at Starrcade, this will be a fight and I say we end this by leaving it all in the ring. We put ourselves on the line and just prove, once and for all just who is the better man. I believe we all know the answer to that question but just to further solidify it, we go out there and we beat the living Hell out of one another and we see who is man enough to walk out as World Heavyweight Champion. But, as much as this is about the World Heavyweight Championship, it's just as much about me kicking your ass and shutting your big mouth for good because I'm tired of hearing the same old tired excuses and same old tired cliches out of your mouth. I'm sick and tired of hearing about your pain level, I'm sick of hearing about the fights you've been in and I'm sick and tired of your fake tough guy facade. At Starrcade, I reveal the true Dean Ambrose by removing the shrouds of secrecy and showing you off for just who you really are: a pathetic, useless, cowardly little worm and I will squish you underneath my boots and walk out as World Heavyweight Champion. And that, as they say, is not opinion. That is fact.
Daniel lowers his microphone and both men stare at each other from across the ring as the fans are going wild.