Aw. Isn't this cute. You are trying to be fucking intimidating again.
Note. No one cares. No one has ever cared. That's the whole point of you. That has been the core of who you are for so long. 'Why do I keep doing this?' Because you don't know any other way?
Don't try and play us fuckwad.
You 'could' quit this. Hell. We've all made enough money to never need anything ever again if we just fucking managed it properly. You are doing this for the same reason as all of the D.I. members. This is not about a SFT Legacy. This is not about 'the business'. This is about you.
And let's face it. You don't need a self help book to know that you suck Ace. Hell. You even know it.
It's not that you aren't talented. Far from it. You are just bored. You are stagnant. That's the biggest problem that you have Ace. You feel complacent. You feel like nothing you are doing matters. Did the LL really take that much out of you. Damn, I'd feel sorry for you if my give a shit wasn't busted. You want to talk trash about my mask and what not. Come on. This was the same beat a few weeks ago. Play me another tune besides how down in the dumps you are. Yeah. I trashed you. Yeah. I beat you. Because you let me.
That's right. I'm calling a spade spade. You let me win.
I know it. Because hell. I've seen exactly what you can do. This apathetic bullcrap is my schtick because let's face it. This place isn't worth it. It never has been. Not because of how you superstars suck. Well, that's part of it. The main thing is the place needs some sort of guidance aside from the asshat who shows up and says 'I decree from my dark emo corner that this is how things are.' Follow me on this one. You got the tag titles and defended them against Kyle and Josh. That wasn't a match and you know it. That was a bad sparring match that should have been a dark match. You were given those belts afte I beat you for them. You feel like you actually earned those damn things? No.
You would have rather had me broken and bleeding at your feet. We all know it. Oh. You don't like my promos? Damn. I am really broken the fuck up about that. You don't like the rants. Here's a hint. Quit! Leave! I'm not changing anything especially since I know how much it pisses you off now. You and your little fan club have done nothing but try, and failed, to fuck up what I am trying to here. Admirable. It really is. Fact is all are you are really doing is setting yourself up for disappointment. SFT is still gonna die by my hand. You are still gonna be forgotten.
You will still be nothing.
See. I annoy you. You know what that means to me. That you actually buy into this crap. I've said it before and I've said it again. The best thing that ever happened to me was that I refuse to get pulled into it. Titles are meaningless. Just like you and your cronies. However, this is gonna get really funny. You and your idiots did the worst thing possible in 'winning' that match.
You making me into a martyr.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. With enemies like you I don't need a stable. However, it does help with the numbers game.
Oh. How helpful. Except I really don't care. You want me to take off my mask?
Are you sure?
Are really wanting that. Is that your hopes and dreams? I am not unreasonable. Let's talk terms.
I will remove my mask. On camera. In front of the whole world. If you will flat out. A on hundred percent.
Kill yourself. No. That's still not enough. Kill your whole fucking family line. No. Still not enough. Kill everyone in that pathetic little stable of yours. All one mass homicide/suicide. Then...I'll think about it.
Until then. Get use to it Deuce. This mask will haunt you until I die, or you quit. The latter is the more likely because let's face the fact of life. You are not gonna run. Because you HAVE to do this. I don't. I can walk away any time I want. It's just wayyyy to much fun.
This isn't fun for you is it? What ruined it? The fame? The glory? The long battles in the ring? Is that it? Are you tired. Are you wanting to retire? Go out on top. Can't...perform...well in the ring anymore?
Truth is I say quit. If I really bother you that much Hayes is more than willing to take your position as stooge to Gary.
Let's face it. Despite all of your claims of my unoriginality. You are the one that is a cookie cutter wrestler. You are replaceable. I am not.
That's what bothers you. That is what really makes you wonder about me. Hey. If you are really that scared of it. Put it on. We got them by the millions on sell right now. Hell. I'll even give you one of my spares as a loner.
Hell. Gary even wore it. If Gary does it then all you cool kids have to right?
You know the funny part about all of this. I don't get anything out of this. If Lionel pins one of you two. Then he gets a shot at the hardcore title. If I win. Nothing happens. Maybe you should do something right your stable. Maybe you should.
I'll put you out of your misery real quick. I'll make it look believable. Yet still. Every night. Before you sleep. It will be there laughing at you. This mask saying.
You sold out. You sold out. You sold out.
Hahahaha...pathetic. Isn't he?