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Re: UWF Raw 11/18 - Battle Royal World Title Match
[video=youtube;bhvXlcKHW4Y]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhvXlcKHW4Y[/video]
Dean Ambrose's music hits and the crowd in on their feet for the only former four time World Heavyweight Champion. Ambrose comes out as always in his signature black jean jacket and with a mic already in hand. He doesn't head off into the ring and instead stays on the side of the stage and just watches everyone else from a distance.
Dean Ambrose
I hope you'll excuse my absence here so far. I wanted to get a good look at the buffet and boy does it look like a really good spread. I'm just imagining breaking Batista's nose and then elbowing John there in the face next. By the way, nice speech there John boy. I couldn't help but notice that smug look on your face and so I had to come out here and see it melt with my own eyes when you saw me standing here before you. But you're right John, you beat me. You managed to finally get ONE victory over me but beating you was never the plan. Of course I had to talk up about how I wanted your European Championship but I didn't care. I was there to hurt you. I was there to make sure you wouldn't be one hundred percent. Now my plans got foiled when the higher up decided to get rid of the stench of this company but I know for a fact that you're still not ready to fully compete. I on the other hand get my ass kicked every day. I let people punch me in the face as hard as they can just to feel something. What you did to me hurt but I was over it the next day. Now I'm back and I'm ready to do what I've always done.
A smirk comes across the face of Ambrose and the crowd is ecstatic as they loudly show their enthusiasm.
And would you look at who else is in the ring, it's none other than the Heart Break Kid Shawn Michaels.
The crowd pops for Michaels.
How's it goin' Shawn? You feelin' good? You really shouldn't be. You and I have some unfinished business. I see you're playing the good guy routine again. Why is that? Is it because you and I have some unfinished business? Is it because you're trying to make me not hate you. You think I can't see through that fake smile just like I did before? I was right about my suspicions of you and I know I'm right again. You almost got away with it too. You switched brands, you thought you were safe. You didn't think Dean Ambrose would last. You thought The Corporation would be the be all end all to Dean Ambrose. Looks like you were wrong Shawn, I'm still here.
The crowd cheers loudly for the four time World Heavyweight Champion.
It's funny how the world just has a way of setting itself right. Feels like it was just yesterday that you won the World Heavyweight Championship from me. Congratulations on that, even though you didn't deserve it. I lost that title because of Stephanie and The Corporation but it looks like I don't have to deal with that anymore. It almost seems as though that title has been cursed. Not one person has been able to hold it for more than a single Pay Per View. Maybe that proves that all of you just got lucky. All of you got beaten while I on the other hand was screwed. Now's my chance to redeem what should have never left my waist.
Ambrose pauses for a few seconds as the crowd is cheering. He starts slowly walking back and forth while a pondering look is on his face.
Now I'm usually not the one to fancy over the top rope battle royals. I much prefer kicking someone's teeth down their throat when I get crowned champion but you know what, I'll let this slide. It's simply finding a way to get what belongs to me back around my waist. You see unlike some people, I don't cry when I don't get my rematch. I've lost my World Heavyweight Championship on two separate occasions and have never been granted a rematch. Do you want to know why you don't see me coming out here every week crying about it? Because it always comes back to me. ALWAYS! Go ahead and ask the only man crazier than me, Bray Wyatt.
The crowd boos at the mere mention of Wyatt.
Wyatt has been a thorn in my side for a very long time but I feel that chapter has been long closed when I made him tap out in a Hell in the Cell. Still, the man will come out here and spew the same garbage he always does. Just like his old buddy who Bryan made tap out in that same cell, Damien Sandow. The duo formally known as YES. Together they accomplish quite a lot but separately, they pose no threat to me especially when there’s five other guys who don’t like them either. As a matter of fact, I think there’s a certain pair who should go ahead and eliminate themselves as well as you two, John Cena and Batista.
The crowd boos once again at the former Corporation stablemates.
And now that their little scheme is over, I just have to sit back and watch the fireworks explode. But then again what kind of fun is that? Watching fireworks is boring but starting them, that sounds like fun to me.
A big smile comes across Ambrose’s face
You know, for someone who claims to be my kryptonite, you sure haven't had a very good track record against me have you Dave? You've actually never beaten me. You may think I'm all talk but considering how long your little tirade lasted, I'd say you're a lot more worried than you're letting on. Feeling a little insecure much Dave? Just why are you always so angry? Are you mad that your little stable got kicked to the curb. Your meal ticket to the top came crumbling down and now you have to pick up the pieces. Thing is Dave, I'm not gonna let you do that. I'm going to watch you scramble on your knees to put your life back together. Better yet instead of watching, I'll just kick you in the face when you're down.
Ambrose smiles sadistically and wipes his fist across his mouth.
And Bryan, don't think you're off the hook either. You may think that respect is a two way street but it's not. Just because you say you respect me, that doesn't mean I feel the same about you but compared to everyone else, you're the biggest threat in this match. You and AJ are the only two who actually won the title in hard fought battles. You didn't climb a ladder, cash in a briefcase or pin the champion when he was attacked by an outsider. You two proved you're capable of actually winning the World Heavyweight Championship. So don't be surprised when you find out that I'm hitting you the hardest. I'm going to do everything I can to knock you the hell out and throw your limp carcass over the top of those ropes.
But enough about all of you. I've fought most of you guys so many times in the past and now for the first time ever, I get to be in the ring with AJ Styles. We were meant to team up against The Corporation at Survivor Series but I can't even begin to tell you how happy I am that I get to see what you can do first hand. I remembering hearing all about the great AJ Styles back in UCW but I never got to see for myself what all the hype was about. I want to find out for myself just how long it will take until I make you unable to fly around the ring. Now luckily for you, I won't be able to test your limits because instead of pinning you, I need to throw you over these ropes. If you're as tough as you say you are, I'm sure this little sample will be more than enough for me to assess how to destroy you whenever we inevitably fight one on one.
The crowd ignites at the thought of the first ever one on one encounter between Ambrose and Styles.
So the obvious question on everyone's mind is, who will walk out the champion? And for all those asking themselves that, let me ask you another question. Why would anyone not pick me. Everyone here aside from John has only had one reign. People try and belittle me constantly but the thing is I'm not a very lucky guy. My track record speaks for itself. I get screwed at every corner. You can claim all you want that I'm a former champion by luck but the thing is...you don't get lucky four times.
One last big smile comes across Ambrose's face as he stand there watching all his competitors.
[video=youtube;bhvXlcKHW4Y]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhvXlcKHW4Y[/video]
Dean Ambrose's music hits and the crowd in on their feet for the only former four time World Heavyweight Champion. Ambrose comes out as always in his signature black jean jacket and with a mic already in hand. He doesn't head off into the ring and instead stays on the side of the stage and just watches everyone else from a distance.
Dean Ambrose
I hope you'll excuse my absence here so far. I wanted to get a good look at the buffet and boy does it look like a really good spread. I'm just imagining breaking Batista's nose and then elbowing John there in the face next. By the way, nice speech there John boy. I couldn't help but notice that smug look on your face and so I had to come out here and see it melt with my own eyes when you saw me standing here before you. But you're right John, you beat me. You managed to finally get ONE victory over me but beating you was never the plan. Of course I had to talk up about how I wanted your European Championship but I didn't care. I was there to hurt you. I was there to make sure you wouldn't be one hundred percent. Now my plans got foiled when the higher up decided to get rid of the stench of this company but I know for a fact that you're still not ready to fully compete. I on the other hand get my ass kicked every day. I let people punch me in the face as hard as they can just to feel something. What you did to me hurt but I was over it the next day. Now I'm back and I'm ready to do what I've always done.
A smirk comes across the face of Ambrose and the crowd is ecstatic as they loudly show their enthusiasm.
And would you look at who else is in the ring, it's none other than the Heart Break Kid Shawn Michaels.
The crowd pops for Michaels.
How's it goin' Shawn? You feelin' good? You really shouldn't be. You and I have some unfinished business. I see you're playing the good guy routine again. Why is that? Is it because you and I have some unfinished business? Is it because you're trying to make me not hate you. You think I can't see through that fake smile just like I did before? I was right about my suspicions of you and I know I'm right again. You almost got away with it too. You switched brands, you thought you were safe. You didn't think Dean Ambrose would last. You thought The Corporation would be the be all end all to Dean Ambrose. Looks like you were wrong Shawn, I'm still here.
The crowd cheers loudly for the four time World Heavyweight Champion.
It's funny how the world just has a way of setting itself right. Feels like it was just yesterday that you won the World Heavyweight Championship from me. Congratulations on that, even though you didn't deserve it. I lost that title because of Stephanie and The Corporation but it looks like I don't have to deal with that anymore. It almost seems as though that title has been cursed. Not one person has been able to hold it for more than a single Pay Per View. Maybe that proves that all of you just got lucky. All of you got beaten while I on the other hand was screwed. Now's my chance to redeem what should have never left my waist.
Ambrose pauses for a few seconds as the crowd is cheering. He starts slowly walking back and forth while a pondering look is on his face.
Now I'm usually not the one to fancy over the top rope battle royals. I much prefer kicking someone's teeth down their throat when I get crowned champion but you know what, I'll let this slide. It's simply finding a way to get what belongs to me back around my waist. You see unlike some people, I don't cry when I don't get my rematch. I've lost my World Heavyweight Championship on two separate occasions and have never been granted a rematch. Do you want to know why you don't see me coming out here every week crying about it? Because it always comes back to me. ALWAYS! Go ahead and ask the only man crazier than me, Bray Wyatt.
The crowd boos at the mere mention of Wyatt.
Wyatt has been a thorn in my side for a very long time but I feel that chapter has been long closed when I made him tap out in a Hell in the Cell. Still, the man will come out here and spew the same garbage he always does. Just like his old buddy who Bryan made tap out in that same cell, Damien Sandow. The duo formally known as YES. Together they accomplish quite a lot but separately, they pose no threat to me especially when there’s five other guys who don’t like them either. As a matter of fact, I think there’s a certain pair who should go ahead and eliminate themselves as well as you two, John Cena and Batista.
The crowd boos once again at the former Corporation stablemates.
And now that their little scheme is over, I just have to sit back and watch the fireworks explode. But then again what kind of fun is that? Watching fireworks is boring but starting them, that sounds like fun to me.
A big smile comes across Ambrose’s face
You know, for someone who claims to be my kryptonite, you sure haven't had a very good track record against me have you Dave? You've actually never beaten me. You may think I'm all talk but considering how long your little tirade lasted, I'd say you're a lot more worried than you're letting on. Feeling a little insecure much Dave? Just why are you always so angry? Are you mad that your little stable got kicked to the curb. Your meal ticket to the top came crumbling down and now you have to pick up the pieces. Thing is Dave, I'm not gonna let you do that. I'm going to watch you scramble on your knees to put your life back together. Better yet instead of watching, I'll just kick you in the face when you're down.
Ambrose smiles sadistically and wipes his fist across his mouth.
And Bryan, don't think you're off the hook either. You may think that respect is a two way street but it's not. Just because you say you respect me, that doesn't mean I feel the same about you but compared to everyone else, you're the biggest threat in this match. You and AJ are the only two who actually won the title in hard fought battles. You didn't climb a ladder, cash in a briefcase or pin the champion when he was attacked by an outsider. You two proved you're capable of actually winning the World Heavyweight Championship. So don't be surprised when you find out that I'm hitting you the hardest. I'm going to do everything I can to knock you the hell out and throw your limp carcass over the top of those ropes.
But enough about all of you. I've fought most of you guys so many times in the past and now for the first time ever, I get to be in the ring with AJ Styles. We were meant to team up against The Corporation at Survivor Series but I can't even begin to tell you how happy I am that I get to see what you can do first hand. I remembering hearing all about the great AJ Styles back in UCW but I never got to see for myself what all the hype was about. I want to find out for myself just how long it will take until I make you unable to fly around the ring. Now luckily for you, I won't be able to test your limits because instead of pinning you, I need to throw you over these ropes. If you're as tough as you say you are, I'm sure this little sample will be more than enough for me to assess how to destroy you whenever we inevitably fight one on one.
The crowd ignites at the thought of the first ever one on one encounter between Ambrose and Styles.
So the obvious question on everyone's mind is, who will walk out the champion? And for all those asking themselves that, let me ask you another question. Why would anyone not pick me. Everyone here aside from John has only had one reign. People try and belittle me constantly but the thing is I'm not a very lucky guy. My track record speaks for itself. I get screwed at every corner. You can claim all you want that I'm a former champion by luck but the thing is...you don't get lucky four times.
One last big smile comes across Ambrose's face as he stand there watching all his competitors.