Opponent: Curtis Jack/Stinger X-2/Too Magnificent
The Long Path Ahead - #1 RP
RP Name:
Match Type: Fatal Four Way Elimination
Win/Draw/Loss Record: 6/1/4
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Current Titles:
(Scene opens at the gym, not the most original of settings but none the less it is where we find Nathan Creed, bandaged and bruised from his chain match. A bandage on his head and some of the old stitches still showing from the two out o three falls match. He sits on a bench press working out. The rest of the gym is surprisingly busy. Men and women getting fit, losing weight, doing whatever they are there to do. Nathan grunts heavily as he lifts the 350lbs weights above his chest, at arms length. He rests the weights on the bar and sits himself up, sweat dripping down his torso. Hw wipes his hands on his black jogging bottoms and grabs a bottle of water. Just then Nick Phalon walks in through the door, dressed in a very smart navy blue suit, followed by a camera crew. Nathan sighs to himself as Nick walks over to him)

Nathan: "What can I do for you Nick?"


Nick: "Straight to the point huh Nathan?"


Nathan: "Well I got a lot to do this week. I need to be at 100 percent for this match"


Nick: "Ok we will be as quick and painless as you want us to be"


Nathan: "Reassuring words as ever Nick"


(The crew set about setting up the equipment as Nathan's phone starts ringing in his gym bag. He searches inside it and pick out the phone, answering it quickly)

Nathan: "Hello?...Oh hey...Yeah it was fine...Don't worry about it...Yeah I know it's gonna take a while but there isn't much we can do right now is there?...Yeah yeah yeah. Well next time drinks are on you ok?...Don't bet on it...Listen I gotta go. Got Phalon waiting for an interview. Speak to you soon bud"


(Nathan hangs up and Nick looks at him funnily)

Nick: "Who the heck was that?"


Nathan: "Nick, no offence, but what concern is it of yours? My phone, my friends. Can we get on with this already?"


Nick: "Ok ok. Sorry Nathan"


(One of the crew gives Nick the thumbs up and the counts him in with his fingers. Nick straightens his tie and stands facing the camera. Nathan crosses his arm's looking mildy unimpressed)

Nick: "This is Nick Phalon, reporting for ULW. I am here with one of the particpants of the Livewire Elimintion match, Nathan Creed"


(Nick turns to face Creed)

Nick: "Nathan, after your gruelling matches in the past fortnight, first the awesome two out of three falls match with Cruze, then the chain match with Griffon. How are you feeling phsyically?"


(Nathan raises and eyebrow. He looks down at himself then across at Nick)

Nathan: "Nick, do I look fine? Actually no don't answer that. The bandage on my head, and the stitches on my body give that answer away. Physically I am banged up, to coin the phrase. That isn't to say however that I won't be ready. I am getting fitter with each seson I do, and by the time I reach Friday I will be ready for another round with anyone who wants to try to take me down again. This week I have four main contenders in that capacity"


Nick: "Four? But you only have three opponents"


Nathan: "Four. If you will allow me to explain Nick"


Nick: "Of course"


Nathan: "First of we have the ever brutal Curtis Jack. A man who realises that for one I am not likely to take this match easily. He knows far more about me than I do about him, but I do know that he won't give anything less than 200 percent. He is a man that stood up to AWOL, that cost Bullseye his Hardcore Title, that took Psycho to breaking point, but has never done the one thing that I have. He has never held that elusive World Title. It is something that has plauged his entire career from what I understand. He has never been crowned the king of the hill, the World Champion. I have tasted from that honeypot, and believe me when I say I will be tasting it again. Curtis has some form of respect for me, which I admire, but that won't stop me from unleashing all I have on him, and the others in this match. He is just contender number one"


(Nathan bends his neck from side to side, the cracking of bones can be heard but only just. Nick looks slghtly in shock at the noises)

Nathan: "Contender number two. That is Too Magnificent. The man who is one half of the curent tag team champions, and is also now friends with Psycho. I don't know what he is up to but I am keeping my eye on him. As for his part in this match, well he is a High Roller, but does that really mean much any more with the Network running around doing what they want? Answer...nope. So what does Too Mag have to bring to this match? Well the answer should be painfully clear to everyone invloved. That is everything, but if he does then he will be a real threat to my chances. He was the former Livewire Champion, andmanaged to hold onto it for a good month or two before he was felled by Psycho. Should I fear him? Probably. Will I? Doubtfull"


(Nathan uncrosses his arms and looks around the gym briefly before returning his gaze to Nick)

Nathan: "Contender number three, the current champion, Stinger X-2. He beat Bruce Lomond, with help admittedly, but still it is no mean feat. If he can win this mtch he gets to choose his opponent. The stipulation being it must be from viable contenders. Do I smell another Netwok screwjob in the making? Well first things first Stinger has to beat three other people. If he thought beating Lomond was difficult then imagine him having to beat three of the best in the biz. If that wasn't enough he has to beat all three of us, not just get  lucky pinfall. To say that Curtis put it best when he said 'All that potential, that ability and charisma, but you fail to deliver almost every single week' and to be honest I agree. I saw the Weapons Lair match, and you were out of place to say the least. Now however you are the Livewire Champion. At long last you hold a respectable title. The problem being in that since the weapons lair match I have proven myself time and time again, and even become World Chmpion, if only for a short while. Stinger, you need to kick it up a gear or else you are going to find yourself one on one with me for your Livewire Title, then not all the animals in your zoo could save you"


(Nathan balls his fists up and cracksthe knuckles on each hand. Nervously Nick ask's him a question)

Nick: "So who is the fourth contender?"


Nathan: "The fourth? That is easy Nick. The man that beat me Friday, the attacked me, and almost hung me with the chain. Sean Johnson. If it wasn't for Cuze then I might not be where I am now. To think that Johnson is the number one contender for the World Title is sickening, but to realise that he has to face Psycho is nothing short of brilliant. The Girffon versus the Psycho. My money is on Psycho. He is uncontrolable, unpredictable, and downright crazy. It doesn't matter how you psyche yourself up, Psycho will always be one step ahead, and I for one am looking forward to the beating Johnson is going to get. If by some miracle he does get the win then he will have just made himself a even bigger target. He had best not forget that he has me to deal with too"


Nick: "So this thing with you and Johnson isn't over?"


Nathan: "Of course not. It has only just beun. Johnson has cost me far too much, and this has gone on far too long to be forgotten. It ain't over till he realises why they called me the Dominator way back when, and then he will regret ever starting on me"


Nick: "What about the stipulations for your match. Do you think you can beat Stinger and go on to win the Livewire Title?"


Nathan: "I don't see why not. I have the ability, and I have the confidence going into this match. My biggest concern is Surtic Jack. If I can beat him then I stand  the best chance of going on to become the Livewire Champion at the PPV. As far as I understand the winner is irrelevant, but the person who pins Stinger gets the shot. Sounds like a technical error to me, but hey if I have to just pin Stinger then so be it. I will then win the match simply for the hell of it. Stinger's title isn't on the line so he won't care who wins as either way he will be defending it at the PPV"


Nick: "Any last words?"


Nathan: "To my opponents in general, good luck. To Curtis, I hope this won't be the only time we face each other. I am yet to prove that I really can beat the top dog's, and beating you one on one will be such a sweet victory. To Too Mag, I hope your plan's for Psycho don't backfire on you. I also wish you the best of luck in your Tag Team Title match simply because I would sooner see the tag titles ith the High Rollers than the Network, but don't assume I like it this way either. To Stinger, bring your A game or else you will find your self on the recieving end of a Courtesy Call you will never forget. And finally to Mr Sean Johnson..."


(Nathan step towards the camera, getting a close up as he does so)

Nathan: "You had best watch your back Sean. You and me aren't over by a long shot. I welcome a challenge, so to be blunt...anytime, anywhere Griffon"


(Nathan tunrs his back on the screen and walks off, grabbing his bag as he goes. Nick watches him leave then turns his attention back to the camera)

Nick: "Well that was Nathan Creed. He seem's ready for this Friday's match, but are his opponent's ready for him? This is Nick Phalon reporting for the ULW"


(The scene fades to black at the same time as the camera, the interview ended)
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