Originally Posted by Dennis
Ace Note: Oh, I don't know? How about Juno Mercury? But rest assured, I'm not going to play the knight in shining armor here. She can take care of herself. But back to you, Douche Boy. I've seen it so many times before. With Edwards, with Smyth, with Shining. I don't give a fuck if you started things first or not. You're still an eyesore to this company. You and Rymac. These wrestlers here, we're here to compete, not "pardy" and hit on every moving thing with funbags. This ain't a place filled with strobes and all that bullshit. We're here to wrestle. At least the assholes here earn their keep and act like they want to be here. All of this? You haven't proven a damn thing to me or anyone here except for the fact that you two are better off as traffic cops than wrestlers. I used to be in your shoes, the guy on the other side of the fence who hadn't even gotten his cleats dirty in the grass and mud. But instead of talking all the time, I stood up to the punks who tried to take me out and proved them wrong. You wanna convince me that you're going to try and beat me, to take me down. Newsflash, asshole, I stood up to the crazy bastard who CRUCIFIED someone on live television!! I spat in the face of his God and you think your fist pumping's going to scare me off? You don't wanna face me now. You don't wanna face me EVER because if you do, you will be in the worst living hell you've ever been in your entire life.