Seth grabbed the mic and faced the crowd. He began to talk.
"I have some frustrations I need to vent out. So everyone in Las Vegas, shut the hell up and listen to your WWE-World heavy champion talk". He grinned looking at the camera.
The crowd booed Seth.
He waited for the crowd to cool off.
"494 days. That's how long I've held this title. I've destroyed any one who DARED try to take this title from me. Anyone who was in my path got taken down and curb stomped. I AM the greatest champion alive! All of you fools better get on the Seth Rollins bandwagon because when I defeat your precious hero, Roman Reigns, you all will be kissing my ass. And my feet. No one in the backstage area...not even the Divas can take me one on one. I AM better than everyone! I am better than Randy Orton! A hell of a lot better than Cena! I'm better than Dolph. CM punk. The rock. Even triple or Vince Mcmahon, can't touch me. No one can top me. And at Wrestlemania...Roman Reigns WON'T stand a chance against ME. Roman, how many times have I beat you? Like a dozen times 20?. You're pathetic. Even your own fans have started to abandon you. On the mic, I can out talk you. Even in the ring I can out perform you. And you know it too! So, Roman..."
Roman's music blasted through the arena. He charged down the stairs. He grabbed the mic and went into the ring.
"Seth, you've been talking a lot of shit for far too long. And it's about time shut that loud mouth of yours! These people...Fans all over the world want me to do them a huge favor and that's kick your ass in Wrestlemania! All you've been doing is trying to taunt me. Get in my head. You humiliated me last week. And now it's my turn. Seth, you think that title makes me a man? It don't make you shit. Because once I spear you, and pin you...You'll just go back to being the bitch that you were when we were in the shield. I know how you think man. When you're all alone in that hotel room. The silence fills the room. You start to feel it, Seth. Regret. And loneliness. Because your girl won't be there to comfort you when you lose everything. Your pride. Your title. And your self respect as a man, which I can tell...You're just a straight up pussy! So tonight...I want you to look at yourself in the mirror. I mean really look at yourself. And I want you to apologize to yourself over and over. You'll need it. Because you're sorry, Seth. Because after our match you'll be out of the main even scene and in comes ME. Everything you worked for will be in the crapper. You held that title for a long time, and yes, that's impressive but if you don't win...you'll see how naked you are. You're empty, Seth. Your friends have turned there backs on you. And when I beat you, you'll be naked without the title. So this won't be a single match. We're going in a hard core battle. At Wrestlemania...We will face off in a no holds barred-2 out of 3 falls count match. You're Just plain ignorant. And I WILL TEACH YOU ABOUT humility and class!. Believe...that!".
Seth and Roman had a stare down.
*In the main event at Wrestlemania*
After the bell rang, Seth and Roman immediately started punching each other. Roman clothes lined Seth out of the ring. He grabbed a chair and Seth drop kicked the steel chair against Roman's head. The match was extreme. They threw everything at each other.
Seth did his finisher, black out.
"1. 2."
Roman kicked out at two and a half. The crowd jumped with such anticipation.
"THIS IS AWESOME!". They chanted.
"Come on!". Seth shouted at the Ref.
He climbed to the top rope. Roman quickly got up.
As soon as Seth jumped Roman speared Seth and pinned him.
"1. 2. 3".
"ROMAN REIGNS DID IT!". Michael Cole yelled.
The crowd jumped and cheered with excitement.
"WOW! ROMAN, JUST BEAT SETH! THE ROMAN EMPIRE HAS BEGAN!". JBL exclaimed.
A sweaty Roman held the title as he stood over Seth.
He cried out of joy. Seth got up and hugged Roman.
"Congrats, babe!". Seth said. He smiled at Roman.
Roman smiled back as he continued to cry and sob. "Th-thanks boo".
Seth kissed Roman as Seth held up Roman's hand.
