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Smackdown: Batista/Hardy/Wyatt vs. Ambrose/Sting/Joe
The fans begin to get on their feet, booing the hell out of the arrival of Batista. He walks through the curtains, a few seconds afterwards. Batista walks to the ramp as he stops half way before crouching down as the pyrotechnics goes off.
Batista gets back up, slapping himself on the chest a couple times as he makes his way to the ring as he calls for a microphone as he indicates he wants spotlight and is given so.
Batista;
Last week on Smackdown, I was there to make a statement. Yet when I left, I heard my name was sprayed around like a fly couldn't disappear. Yet this week I'm thrown in another tag match? When will management realise that I don't do tag matches, I don't. However, this week is a little different then usual. This week I finally get my hands on the one person I want to tear apart right before The Great American Bash and that's Dean Ambrose. Dean, last week I heard you crying like a little bitch about how I closed the show on a high, well... that very night. Jeff Hardy was the one standing tall. Dean, you're a target not just from me, but your opponents. So quit yapping like a freakin' chihuahua because this is what WRESTLING is all about. You signed that contract knowing you'll get injured, knowing you'll be tormented, beat up to a bloody pulp yet you chose to complain. Have you heard me complain about things other than being involved in stupid tag matches like this with absolutely no meaning? I would have settled just facing you one on one Dean, but it seems management is hiding. They want you to compete at The Great American Bash which is why you've got Sting and Joe on your side to help you because Dean, you won't be in that very ring when I make the pinfall and that's unfortunate. I know you'll walk away, I know you'll step away from the very apron and beat me up after I've made the pinfall. Do I look stupid to you Dean? Do I? Because I'm not. The power I've destructed as of late is a force to be reckoned with, people have been hurt Dean. I don't know what Sting and Joe have to do with this match, maybe it's because they're bored and couldn't find an opponent. It's a shame because I heard Sandow and Bryan bitching last week but THAT doesn't mean I'm afraid of you puppets. Sting, week after week you come out here prancing in a freakin' kids face-paint trying to entertain, you know who you remind me of? Rey Mysterio. I'm surprised you've yet to join his stupid "Justice League" of superheroes because surely you could have gotten away with it with your stupidity. Sting, you're a lot more older than I am, you're washed up and deemed yourself into a Tag Division. The days where you held gold and busked in glory as a Heavyweight Champion is long over, the same could be said for Joe here. You two are much better than having to look after each other, it's a real shame because the both of you are irrelevant these days. This is why this Friday, Bray and Jeff will work with me as a team for one freakin' night, after that... you're an enemy of mine. You already are one, but GOD DAMNIT I want to tear Dean's freakin' head off, break his skull and make sure he does NOT turn up at The Great American Bash. What he has around his waist is soon mine.
The crowd boo's Batista heavily, Batista continues on.
Jeff... Jeff Hardy. I may not like you, you may not like me. Bray, the same to you. But this week, we come out as winners, not losers. We're here to show Dean that his championship belt is at stake and one of us could just as well walk away the winner. Now if the both of you will listen to me carefully.... I don't want to have to hurt you this week at all. For one week only... One freakin' night! We do this, we beat the living hell out of Dean Ambrose and his little friends. Because after I'm done with the match, I'm going to continue to hurt you Dean and nobody will stop me. NOBODY! Either way Dean, I'm going to ensure that I have my hands on you next week on Smackdown... I don't care how I'm going to do it but I freakin' will and I will kick your ass just like I'm-
Batista is cut short as a theme song begins playing.
OOC: The shorter we keep it the more we can get in. Good luck guys!
Batista gets back up, slapping himself on the chest a couple times as he makes his way to the ring as he calls for a microphone as he indicates he wants spotlight and is given so.
Batista;
Last week on Smackdown, I was there to make a statement. Yet when I left, I heard my name was sprayed around like a fly couldn't disappear. Yet this week I'm thrown in another tag match? When will management realise that I don't do tag matches, I don't. However, this week is a little different then usual. This week I finally get my hands on the one person I want to tear apart right before The Great American Bash and that's Dean Ambrose. Dean, last week I heard you crying like a little bitch about how I closed the show on a high, well... that very night. Jeff Hardy was the one standing tall. Dean, you're a target not just from me, but your opponents. So quit yapping like a freakin' chihuahua because this is what WRESTLING is all about. You signed that contract knowing you'll get injured, knowing you'll be tormented, beat up to a bloody pulp yet you chose to complain. Have you heard me complain about things other than being involved in stupid tag matches like this with absolutely no meaning? I would have settled just facing you one on one Dean, but it seems management is hiding. They want you to compete at The Great American Bash which is why you've got Sting and Joe on your side to help you because Dean, you won't be in that very ring when I make the pinfall and that's unfortunate. I know you'll walk away, I know you'll step away from the very apron and beat me up after I've made the pinfall. Do I look stupid to you Dean? Do I? Because I'm not. The power I've destructed as of late is a force to be reckoned with, people have been hurt Dean. I don't know what Sting and Joe have to do with this match, maybe it's because they're bored and couldn't find an opponent. It's a shame because I heard Sandow and Bryan bitching last week but THAT doesn't mean I'm afraid of you puppets. Sting, week after week you come out here prancing in a freakin' kids face-paint trying to entertain, you know who you remind me of? Rey Mysterio. I'm surprised you've yet to join his stupid "Justice League" of superheroes because surely you could have gotten away with it with your stupidity. Sting, you're a lot more older than I am, you're washed up and deemed yourself into a Tag Division. The days where you held gold and busked in glory as a Heavyweight Champion is long over, the same could be said for Joe here. You two are much better than having to look after each other, it's a real shame because the both of you are irrelevant these days. This is why this Friday, Bray and Jeff will work with me as a team for one freakin' night, after that... you're an enemy of mine. You already are one, but GOD DAMNIT I want to tear Dean's freakin' head off, break his skull and make sure he does NOT turn up at The Great American Bash. What he has around his waist is soon mine.
The crowd boo's Batista heavily, Batista continues on.
Jeff... Jeff Hardy. I may not like you, you may not like me. Bray, the same to you. But this week, we come out as winners, not losers. We're here to show Dean that his championship belt is at stake and one of us could just as well walk away the winner. Now if the both of you will listen to me carefully.... I don't want to have to hurt you this week at all. For one week only... One freakin' night! We do this, we beat the living hell out of Dean Ambrose and his little friends. Because after I'm done with the match, I'm going to continue to hurt you Dean and nobody will stop me. NOBODY! Either way Dean, I'm going to ensure that I have my hands on you next week on Smackdown... I don't care how I'm going to do it but I freakin' will and I will kick your ass just like I'm-
Batista is cut short as a theme song begins playing.
OOC: The shorter we keep it the more we can get in. Good luck guys!