The crowd are quieting down inside the sold-out UWF Smackdown arena. That is until the familiar bass-line and chorus laden guitar strums are heard throughout the arena and a much more sinister aura befalls the venue.
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'Broken Out In Love' by Mark Crozer and The Rels plays over the audio system and as it blasts out of the PA, Bray Wyatt walks out from behind the curtain with Eli Cottonwood right behind him, briefcase in hand. Bray Wyatt certainly looks a bit more annoyed than usual as he makes his way down to ringside. He walks around the ring and grabs a microphone and takes up station outside of the ring, Eli standing inside the ring holding Wyatt's 'Holy Grail' the Money in The Bank briefcase. Bray Wyatt begins to speak as the music dies down.
Bray Wyatt: I hear you talking. I hear everything you are all saying. I hear these words, man, these words of untruth. These false sentences and fake tales of Bray Wyatt's demise. Man, I hear everything. Ever since Sunday night, it's all I've heard. I find it kinda amusin' I really do, that with one single loss to John Cena... you think it's all over. You think that Bray Wyatt's just gon' slip away and recede into the darkness from whence he came. Nah man, it don't work that way because I feed not only on the love of my children, my followers, MY DISCIPLES!... but I also feed on your negativity. Your hatred. Your sin and your moral wrongdoings. I feed on everything the human mind creates to fight against me, man... I just eat it all up until I become negativity... until I become evil... until I become your worst nightmare and man, I'm feelin' it. I'm feelin' right now, because right now I feel that my time is nearing. My time is creepin' ever closer man and with every setback I gain strength... I gain power... I BECOME POWERFUL!.
The crowd listen in to Bray Wyatt's words with both interest and disdain.
And I feed on fear. I smell it in the air when I walk out here, man. I see y'all hidin' yer kids, coverin' up their little eyes well guess what?!.... I'M REAL... I'M A REAL LIFE MONSTER... AND I WILL EAT YOUR SOUL!. I dine on fear, I feed on sin... and with the love and cherishing of my family I will remain immortal. Dean Ambrose, he lacks this love and nourishment. He is filled only with this hate, this anger, this sin. Dean Ambrose ain't like Bray Wyatt though... he ain't no monster... he ain't the one that sends children cowerin' behind their momma and daddy's legs, no sir, he's weak. He is weakened by his sin for it has consumed him. He has become sin and it has made him who he is and who is Dean Ambrose you ask?... Dean Ambrose is an embodiment of modern life. Of modern ways. Of sin, moral misdemeanour's and care-free, dangerous living without the fear of consequence. Or so he might believe because Dean... I... I am the consequence of your actions.
The crowd are booing Bray Wyatt rather loudly as he continues his diatribe.
I am the judge, jury and executioner at the end times Dean and your sin lead life means I sentence you to burn in hell... and hell is what I promise you this week Dean. You lead this crusade of sin against Your Enlightened Saviours along with John Cena and Desmond Wolfe... you stole from us... you attacked us heinously and all without reprimand because you worked for that devil. Well no more. No more will you run roughshod and influence the weak minds of this audience that have the potential to be like you or to be saved like me and Eli!. These people have the opportunity to realise before the end where they can live on. With my love you can be immortal but the buzzards are flyin' man... the vultures are circling, man... the death of this wicked world is nearing and my hand will not reach out much longer. Take it, see what you can really be with real love... or burn... burn with this world when I leave it behind and ascend to be the true messiah... believe in Bray Wyatt people because if you don't... bad things could... and WILL happen and I'll use Dean as an example to you all or exactly what I am capable of. And then... then you will all believe in Bray Wyatt.
Bray begins laughing maniacally before Dean Ambrose's arrival to the scene.
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'Broken Out In Love' by Mark Crozer and The Rels plays over the audio system and as it blasts out of the PA, Bray Wyatt walks out from behind the curtain with Eli Cottonwood right behind him, briefcase in hand. Bray Wyatt certainly looks a bit more annoyed than usual as he makes his way down to ringside. He walks around the ring and grabs a microphone and takes up station outside of the ring, Eli standing inside the ring holding Wyatt's 'Holy Grail' the Money in The Bank briefcase. Bray Wyatt begins to speak as the music dies down.
Bray Wyatt: I hear you talking. I hear everything you are all saying. I hear these words, man, these words of untruth. These false sentences and fake tales of Bray Wyatt's demise. Man, I hear everything. Ever since Sunday night, it's all I've heard. I find it kinda amusin' I really do, that with one single loss to John Cena... you think it's all over. You think that Bray Wyatt's just gon' slip away and recede into the darkness from whence he came. Nah man, it don't work that way because I feed not only on the love of my children, my followers, MY DISCIPLES!... but I also feed on your negativity. Your hatred. Your sin and your moral wrongdoings. I feed on everything the human mind creates to fight against me, man... I just eat it all up until I become negativity... until I become evil... until I become your worst nightmare and man, I'm feelin' it. I'm feelin' right now, because right now I feel that my time is nearing. My time is creepin' ever closer man and with every setback I gain strength... I gain power... I BECOME POWERFUL!.
The crowd listen in to Bray Wyatt's words with both interest and disdain.
And I feed on fear. I smell it in the air when I walk out here, man. I see y'all hidin' yer kids, coverin' up their little eyes well guess what?!.... I'M REAL... I'M A REAL LIFE MONSTER... AND I WILL EAT YOUR SOUL!. I dine on fear, I feed on sin... and with the love and cherishing of my family I will remain immortal. Dean Ambrose, he lacks this love and nourishment. He is filled only with this hate, this anger, this sin. Dean Ambrose ain't like Bray Wyatt though... he ain't no monster... he ain't the one that sends children cowerin' behind their momma and daddy's legs, no sir, he's weak. He is weakened by his sin for it has consumed him. He has become sin and it has made him who he is and who is Dean Ambrose you ask?... Dean Ambrose is an embodiment of modern life. Of modern ways. Of sin, moral misdemeanour's and care-free, dangerous living without the fear of consequence. Or so he might believe because Dean... I... I am the consequence of your actions.
The crowd are booing Bray Wyatt rather loudly as he continues his diatribe.
I am the judge, jury and executioner at the end times Dean and your sin lead life means I sentence you to burn in hell... and hell is what I promise you this week Dean. You lead this crusade of sin against Your Enlightened Saviours along with John Cena and Desmond Wolfe... you stole from us... you attacked us heinously and all without reprimand because you worked for that devil. Well no more. No more will you run roughshod and influence the weak minds of this audience that have the potential to be like you or to be saved like me and Eli!. These people have the opportunity to realise before the end where they can live on. With my love you can be immortal but the buzzards are flyin' man... the vultures are circling, man... the death of this wicked world is nearing and my hand will not reach out much longer. Take it, see what you can really be with real love... or burn... burn with this world when I leave it behind and ascend to be the true messiah... believe in Bray Wyatt people because if you don't... bad things could... and WILL happen and I'll use Dean as an example to you all or exactly what I am capable of. And then... then you will all believe in Bray Wyatt.
Bray begins laughing maniacally before Dean Ambrose's arrival to the scene.