Bring it All

[David]

OOC: I am so lucky, my internet has been on/off for the past few days, and this is what I could do with the very little time I had, good luck to Baron!
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The cameras show Dolph Ziggler walking backstage, visibly upset over something. He seems to have just arrived to the arena for Warfare. Renee Young approaches him, but before she can ask anything at all, Dolph stops her, and asks her for the microphone, which she willingly gives.

Dolph: Thank You. I know what you're here for... This week I'm taking on Baron Corbin. Now, this company has always treated me well, and everything, gave me a title match at Wrestlemania just because I challenged them to. But putting me up against that dark hole where charisma goes to die is a bit harsh. Even he knows how bad he is, to be honest. You know why I know this? He had to get Robbie Brookside to do the talking for him. That's alright, though, let Robbie talk all he wants, let him talk his little heart out, because when all is said, and all is done, we all know Baron Corbin is a joke, and pairing him up Robbie Brookside is a full-on comedy, act, so move over, Bo Burnham!

Ziggler sighs to collect his thoughts.

Dolph: I'm getting off track, my apologies. Here's the important stuff, Baron needs an adviser, Baron needs money, that's all he talks about. Money moves him. He writes me off as a non-threat, but I'm a former World Champion! He calls Sydal an acrobat, and I must agree he does fly high, but he's NOT ME! He sings Jimmy Havoc's praises, but all Havoc is is an angsty emo teenager who refuses to get over My Chemical Romance.

Ziggler takes one step towards the camera.

Dolph: By the way... I saw the stunt you pulled with Ryan and you won't be getting away easily, I can promise you that you will pay, you freak.

"The Showoff" backs up from the camera again.

Dolph: Back to Corbin and Brookside, though. They say my time is up, and that it's time for me to move over, which, coming from someone putting Robbie Brookside in the spotlight, is ironic. You can try as much as you like, bring me down, anchor me to the ground, and I will still overcome you and wrestle circles around you, because I am the best damn thing to ever run those ropes. You are just another guy in it for the money, I'm in it not only to win titles for myself, but for the fans! So, at Warfare, bring whatever you want, bring your stupid T-Shirts, your weird looking face in your belly. Bring it all, and I will rise above it all. Show. Off.

Dolph throws the microphone in the air, and it twirls for a bit before Renee catches it again, ending the segment with an upside down microphone in her hands.