Re: UWF Raw 12.2.13 Sheamus vs. Ambrose
Sheamus stares right back into Deans eyes, nodding a bit to himself before finding the words to reply back.
Sheamus
What do I do? What do I do, fella? As easy as it would be to knock yer arse down right now, I think it would take away from the fun we’re going to have at Monday, eh fella? Trust me, I would love to take a step back, and just kick yer bleeding skull off from that scrawny neck of yers, Dean, but I won’t. I didn’t attack Hogan from behind. That’s not who I am. I don’t attack people from behind. I don’t take cheap shots like the people who I have faced in the past. No..I sent a message to Hogan. I told him to watch his back because a Great White is lurking in the waters just behind him, ready to strike. I’ll send him another message this week by defeating you, and showing you the true competition that you want so bad.
Sheamus takes a few moments to look Dean, up and down.
Sheamus
So Dean, while we’re out here asking questions, I have one for you, fella. What happens when I defeat you Monday? Huh? I want to know. Ya say you want real and true competition, well I’m standing right in front of ya. You can take yer list and shove it up yer you know what because none of them, not a single one of them could compete with me. Not a single one of them is on the level of the Celtic Warrior. Until you’ve proven yerself against me, Dean, yer just going to be another weak, pathetic, scrawny body that is going to be chewed up and spit out in the ring courtesy of the Great White.
Sheamus takes a step towards Dean
Sheamus
I know you think yer crazy. I know you’ve done crazy things to people, and I want you to try. I want you to just try to do the same to me this week, on Monday night Raw. Throw everything in my path because at the end of the day yer going to learn the hard lesson that every other body on me path of destruction had ta face...you just can’t stop a Warrior. Hit me with yer best shot.
This time Sheamus stares into Dean's eyes, waiting to hear him.
Sheamus
What do I do? What do I do, fella? As easy as it would be to knock yer arse down right now, I think it would take away from the fun we’re going to have at Monday, eh fella? Trust me, I would love to take a step back, and just kick yer bleeding skull off from that scrawny neck of yers, Dean, but I won’t. I didn’t attack Hogan from behind. That’s not who I am. I don’t attack people from behind. I don’t take cheap shots like the people who I have faced in the past. No..I sent a message to Hogan. I told him to watch his back because a Great White is lurking in the waters just behind him, ready to strike. I’ll send him another message this week by defeating you, and showing you the true competition that you want so bad.
Sheamus takes a few moments to look Dean, up and down.
Sheamus
So Dean, while we’re out here asking questions, I have one for you, fella. What happens when I defeat you Monday? Huh? I want to know. Ya say you want real and true competition, well I’m standing right in front of ya. You can take yer list and shove it up yer you know what because none of them, not a single one of them could compete with me. Not a single one of them is on the level of the Celtic Warrior. Until you’ve proven yerself against me, Dean, yer just going to be another weak, pathetic, scrawny body that is going to be chewed up and spit out in the ring courtesy of the Great White.
Sheamus takes a step towards Dean
Sheamus
I know you think yer crazy. I know you’ve done crazy things to people, and I want you to try. I want you to just try to do the same to me this week, on Monday night Raw. Throw everything in my path because at the end of the day yer going to learn the hard lesson that every other body on me path of destruction had ta face...you just can’t stop a Warrior. Hit me with yer best shot.
This time Sheamus stares into Dean's eyes, waiting to hear him.