Seth Rollins reacts after facing his mentor Triple H: WrestleMania Exclusive, April 2, 2017
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Seth Rollins reacts after facing his mentor Triple H: WrestleMania Exclusive, April 2, 2017
THERE’S TEARS RUNNING DOWN MY FACE
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Hearing that voice, Dean turned in the direction it came from. There was his ex, Seth Freaking Rollins. Rolling his eyes as he began to speak, “Yeah, I know that. I’m pretending he’s here, so anything I hit, I image him, anything I punch, I image him. I’m pretty sure the jack ass is off doing the same thing.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“That jackass probably is doing the same thing. I’m just glad he’s not here.” He didn’t want to get in the middle of Dean or someone almost as obsessive as him for a feud. He stood up and tried not to limp at all when he made it over to the leg press and took a seat. Getting a look over at Dean. “If you let him get under your skin you’re going to have trouble at mania. Just focus on winning.” Cause he just fucking knew that Dean would focus on just beating up Corbin. He had been with him long enough to realize that.
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Dean came to the gym, to work out. He had a big match at Wrestlemania against Corbin. The big dude who won’t leave him alone, and almost hurt him two weeks ago with the fork lift. As he came in, he had his fists balled up, like he was going to punch anything or anyone that came in his way. It was just a way of getting ready for the work out. He had to have a reason to work out. “Corbin is a son of a bitch, who’s going to get it, I swear,” he spoke to himself, a bit loud so anyone could hear him.
When he heard Dean’s voice it was enough to pull him out of his zen. His dark head looked up over the equipment to see who had been talking. He already knew who it was but a visual was needed... and yeah, there was Dean. He ran a hand down his face instead of sighing like he wanted to. Seth managed to get up on the bench and wondered if he could just ignore Dean... but Dean looked like he was getting ready for a fight. He knew that not acknowledging him would get him more worked up. “Hey, he deserves it but he isn’t here, man.”
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“Precisely,” Bray gave a nod of his head. He had never shied away from his past, what he had told the masses was the truth of his past. Surely Seth would understand that.
“Ah have someone who ah would have t’ tell ah wouldn’t be around for the night, but ah reckon if yer going t’ invite me, it would be rude t’ decline.”
When Seth heard that he did frown. “Hey, don’t let me get in the way of your plans, Bray. It’s not like we can’t reschedule ”
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Seth was working on getting his legs stretched to start another round in the gym. If he wasn’t working then he was trying to strengthen his body and get back to top form. That just meant he was already sweating while doing warm up stretches to his bad knee. It didn’t give him time to wonder who else might be coming into the gym at this time of night. He didn’t really care when he heard the doors open to let someone else in.
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Seth raised a hand to rub the back of his neck. “I really hope there isn’t a ‘what big teeth’ you have joke that happens. Pretty sure it would end with mystic mumbo jumbo and I’d rather have Orton deal with that.”
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Bray had never really had friends, had never spoken about his past with others. “After mah mother an’ father died, we got a TV. It was somethin’ ah promised ah would always get. Ah don’t break promises. Surely ya unnerstand the importance in that?”
“Welp,” that wasn’t morbid, “alright then.” That was a lot more then he’d heard about Bray. At least that wasn’t filmed for a promo.
“I do understand that. If you don’t stick to your word what do you really have?” He shrugged. Thinking about the way the other man was talking a moment and the need to introduce Bray to Nintendo... maybe he should ask Xavier for help... but he had his own stuff to deal with now. “Hey, how about we set it up so you can come to my room and we can hang out. Get a few beers and play games. I can probably hook my laptop up to the tv.”
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Bray had his own problems. He knew he had to deal with Orton. It was the biggest problem he had, cutting the head off of the viper. Then it would be Luke. Luke would be a problem after leaving his family.
“Ya figure ah grew up in a swamp. Without a TV, no cable. Certainly no video games,” chuckled Bray with a shake of his head. “Maybe ya can show me.”
“When we have some spare time. I’ll pull out my controllers and set up the emulator on my laptop.” He raised a hand and ran it through his hair. He had no idea that Bray didn’t have a tv. “How’d you even start wrestling if you didn’t have a tv, man.”