Post by dudleygirl on Jul 2, 2015 21:10:20 GMT
Despite the unbearable heat over the past couple of days Bully Ray had been training hard as ever for his match against Dean Ambrose. Wrestling never stopped whether in the midst of a heat wave like now or deep-freeze. Ray had put the weights away after a workout in his garden and took a few minutes to relax on the shady porch in his deckchair with a cool drink, something to make the most of before going back on the road on Friday. There was just one more thing to do before completely switching off mentally for a while. He pulled out his phone and pressed record.
Bully Ray: It may look like I'm taking it easy right now and you're right, I am for a few minutes. You have to take advantage of what little downtime you get but trust me…
He pauses to raise the shades that were covering his eyes and it's soon clear that what to the viewers seemed like a cool facade was anything but one. The lighter schedule while the merger between HBPW and NYPW was being worked out had been a welcome break and now his eyes were full of the eagerness he felt that getting back into full action for the company.
Bully Ray:… Monday is the real start of the new era and I will be ready to bust some heads whether it's just Dean Ambrose’s or whoever else if they dare be stupid enough to get in my business. Honestly after such a quiet time there’s more than enough beatdowns in this Bully to go around.
He boasts aggressively.
Bully Ray: Anyway Dean I heard what you had to say and to no one’s surprise you don’t give a crap what I said about you, Paul, Roman or anything to do with the group. I pretty much guessed you wouldn’t so whatever man, it’s your career and your choice. You may not have claimed to be his golden boy but you were or he wouldn’t have picked you to steal the Title he would’ve picked Roman or Seth or any other members of the group that were there for longer like AJ and Marcus and if you didn’t want to be one you wouldn’t have sold out to him but you did. You might not want to be now, you were then.
He shrugs indifferently.
Bully Ray: You have to understand I didn't say all that stuff because I care about you and Roman. I said it because I hate Paul and what the group stands for. Whether you stay with the group whether it gets new blood or not it doesn’t matter me and others will still take it down. I’m looking forward to this match whatever you do because with or without Paul, I don’t like you.
The indifference changes to a menacing scowl.
Bully Ray: I have a long memory Dean. I made you pay for both at the time though I haven’t forgotten the night you tried to take me, D-Von and Cody out when you first joined Paul or your *expletive* attitude towards my wife.
The scowl grows even deeper.
Bully Ray: Then there's the last time you attacked me on the final Monday Night Chaos before the break. You better be ready in a few days because you have one hell of a receipt coming when we fight it out in that ring, the same ring that you said that I don't measure up to you in. Come on Ambrose who are you trying to fool?
Bully scoffs.
Bully Ray: Do you know who I am? Are you so delusional, that much more nuts after the success you were handed that you think no one is on your level now is that it? No...
His head shakes.
Bully Ray: You know who I am that was all your ego. I don't have to tell you how long I've been in this business or everything I’ve done in it. Matches aren’t won on guy’s reps anyway they are won by what you bring to the fight.
He balls up his fists in front of the camera looking intense and serious.
Bully Ray: Ambrose these fists will make you pay the price and do my talking for me. You'll soon see just how much I still measure up with the best. I give you credit for surviving some crazy matches including that match with Cody. No doubt you've done some crazy, impressive things to get ahead and stand out or maybe I should say extreme. And where did you get that style from?
He asks.
Bully Ray: That’s right from Dreamer, Sandman, Tommy, Taz, Sabu all my other extreme brothers and yes me and D-Von. We’ve dealt with crazy, extreme wild *expletives* most of our careers. We were born out of it! So go nuts out there Dean I’ll spin right out of control with you and when it’s all said and done we’ll see if anyone’s left standing this time. You may have got away from Cody you won’t get away from me! Monday it’s time to cut you down!
With those final fired up words he turns the camera off and simmers back down in the sunshine.
OOC: More Cody stuff tomorrow including birthday stuff.