“At Warfare, I demonstrated how much Dolph Ziggler can be dangerous in the ring. Finally, you people will start to consider me more than you're doing now.... Finally, EBWF put me where I belong: in a titled match right in the Main Event. I don't know what's wrong with people... Oh wait, actually I know that. You people are interested in some cheap people with no in-ring talent, no mic-skills. In a few words, you like the underdogs. By the way, you'll change your mind when this week, I'll become the new Breakout Champion.”
He says, picking up a photo of Damien Sandow.
“The first is you, Mr. Damien Sandow. Last week I demonstrated that your words meant nothing, and that your “high profile” intelligence couldn't overcome perfection. Let's face it, I destroyed you last week.”
He then takes down the photo.
“I wonder what you're gonna do next week, with the Breakout Championship on the line. Of course, you're going to use all of your intelligence and experience to overcome the two of us. Whatever, it's not a secret that at Wrestlemania you weren't able to conquer the thing you wanted more, because you thought to have an easy win against Tensai. Let's face it: you had your chance and you wasted it, so it's my turn to win that belt and give to it the prestige that title deserves. I'm someone who can be called both Champion and Breakout star. That belt doesn't appeal to a conspiring liar... But I kinda understand you right now... Or I'll try, anyway. As Nietzsche said, talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself. That's what you do. You hide behind your words, althought this week I demonstrated that you can hide however you want, but you'll never escape to the circle of karma. In fact, at Warfare I'll have my chance to humiliate you once and for all.”
He says, taking down Damien's picture.
"Damien, one more thing: someday, the masses will all turn your back on you, knowing that you can't really carry on with the weight you have put on your shoulders. Think about that, Damien."
He says, now picking up Tensai's photo.
“And now, here it is... The Breakout Champion, Tensai. I don't know a lot about you, except for the fact you trained in Japan. We can all see that hard training kinda worked for you, but the sad thing is that it hasn't been enough. I honestly wonder what happened to you. Oh wait, I think I know. It was probably because none of the ladies in the whole EBWF roster cares about you. Winning titles didn't make Paige get the interest you wanted. Oh yeah, I'm sure it was for that! In the end, I can't blame you. Paige is hot, but she's already a woman. You're not even in her league. I'll make a simple comparision: thinking about the fact the system works using social classes, she's a high profile lady, while you're just a useless redneck.”
He says, with a huge smirk on his face.
“But you know what, maybe if you learn to give the love around, love will come back around... but that will happen if you're not ready to let go of the title and swallow your pride.”
He nods his head, faking an expression of sadness for him.
“The sad thing of it all is that your loss, has led to the match we have to fight this week! You might not be happy, but the important is that I am. Finally, the Breakout Championship will be around the waist of someone who can actually represent it. You're dangerous, vicious and scary, but you know, that's not enough. There's one thing that will make you fail in the attempt to defend your title this week: emotions. As far as I concern, I can see the fear in your eyes, and not because of me. You're scared of yourself, and when you get emotional in the ring, that's when mistakes happen. All of this might seem useless to you, but in the end, it all took to make you understand one thing... You can't get no... Perfection.”
He says, laughing.
“So guys, this is a message to the both of you. After I'm going to train with Hannibal The Cannibal, watch your back, because at Warfare, I'm gonna eat you alive.”
Fade Out