Seth Rollins was standing there with his arms crossed looking at the
camera with a very huge smile on his face, but at the same time you
could still see the smirking look that Rollins was making. "Ladies and
gentlemen..! This is of course yours truly, a man who needs no introduction
but I should think I should give one anyways. My name, is Seth Rollins.
And not am I only telling the people who I am, I am specifically talking
to one man, and that man's name is Bully...Ray. Current day U.S. Champ,
the man! Not only the man, but the man of the whole country." Rollins
stopped a bit to chuckle a bit, after saying that claim out loud to himself.
"Bubba, Bully, whatever you wanna be called, it's fine by me. But I'll
tell you some things that you shouldn't be calling yourself.
Bub, I've been watching you for a while now. And as someone who's
observant as I am, there's usually a constant pattern that you've been
claiming ever since my small hiatus. And it's you're the "man to represent this
country"? " Rollins would laugh again, but louder and it was his
usual nasally laugh. "I always found that so funny, Ray. Because
that's one of the few things you shouldn't ever let come out of your
blubbery mouth. I kept watching Bub, and I've always heard from
yourself, that Sami Zayn was a "disgraceful" champion.
And you see Bully, the funny part is, not only are you a disgraceful
champion yourself, but you're one hell of a disgrace of a man.
You've heard a loooot about me Bully, I'm sure you have. But I know
things don't go through well in that thick skull of yours so let me remind
you of who I am. You stand barely a man while I was and always will be
the man. The man of this company, the man of any company
that Seth Rollins is in, because that's who I've always been and whether
these people like me or not, them, and everyone else will always see
that there's no other man or living being that can match me in that
ring. You ask the world, do they know you are? But here's the thing
Bub...do you EXACTLY know who I am? Sure Bub,
I've given you a basic introduction of who I am..but you'll find
out eventually what I'm made of and EXACTLY, the man that I am.
I know exactly who you are Bully. And Sami Zayn, someone who was
once a good friend of mine and still is, is someone I've known for a long
time. And the amazing part is, that Sami, spoiler alert, used to wear a
mask back in the independent days. And you see, the ironic thing is,
when I look at you Bubba, I don't see nothing else but a man hiding behind
a mask. A man who's scared, a man who's weak, a man that cries
when his little brother isn't there to hold his blubbery hand. And that
blubbery hand of yours, holds something that has been greased up by
your dirty fat fingers of yours.
That United States Championship belongs to someone who represents
this country greatly, and someone who represents professional wrestling.
And if you haven't guessed yet, Bub, put on your thinking cap again if
it can even fit your head, that man, the man, is me. "
Rollins would give a devious smile to the camera that he was
recording on and the camera would fade to black.
Bully Ray
