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| Match Type: | Single | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Win/Draw/Loss Record: | 7/1/5 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| The last images of FUS appears on your TV screen. A bloodied and battered Cruze laying in the ring after a vicious assault by The Unity, and it's newest member, Nathan Creed. Sheryl raised upon the shoulders of her new super group. The image freezes and fades to black and white, then is replaced by a beaming Creed sitting in front of a black screen, a strong light shining on him from above. Creed wears a black t-shirt with red lettering reading 'A Courtesy Call you won't forget' and a pair of blue jeans. A silver chain hangs down his right hand leg. To either side of the stool he is sat upon rests a crutch and a half, both smeared with blood. Nathan looks at the camera and lets the smile subside Nathan: "I can tell that you are in shock aren't you? You would never have expected to see Nathan Creed takes sides with the likes of Hurse and Rich. Men who beat me down for weeks on end, but got as good as they gave. Well now these people are my allies. In this business you choose your allies carefully, and you only get to screw them once. Now however I am finally recognized for what I am, and that is one talented bastard" Nathan takes a deep breath Nathan: "As for Orlando, well, that was a mistake. I should never have tried to side with him. Truth be told I guess he held me back. He was always getting himself into shit so deep he couldn't handle it, but now I am free of his choking grasp, and I can concentrate on doing what I do best. That is wrestle. It all starts with LivEvil, and their little demon named Damien. What can I say about him? Well for a start I can mention that he is never going to be World Champion material like I am. He is simply the second rate back up plan. He is LivEvil's pet. He is their little masked pet, the one they lead around on a leash until they think he can be used in some sort of surprise assault" Nathan grins Nathan: "Shows what kind of a person you really are huh Damien? It shows you to be nothing more than a coward. Attacking people from behind and screwing people out of their shots. Well now it is time for you to stand up and be counted. Time for you to stop hiding in the background and actually come out and fight properly. I want you to bring everything you have, but bring it to my face. I don'twant you attacking me before our match and hoping I get counted out. I don't want you stalking me from behind and getting the jump on me. I want you to show me that you don't need a dozen friends to back you up" Nathan looks down, then slowly looks back up Nathan: "I guess our confrontation all boils down to that match last week. I was trying to stop Cruze from winning his shot, not trying to give it to you. I would rather it were you but I would not have been happy either way. What happened though is different. Cruze surprised us all and kicked out. Then you blew a fuse at not being given a win on a silver platter and you sent me To Hell. It cost you the match Damien, but you also incurred my wrath. That is why I got involved in your match. That is why I decided that you shouldn't win. It wasn't an attack on Preadator, although I doubt she will realise that. I think that you shouldn't be tastig victory when you have done so little to achieve it. You lost to Deslation, giving him an easy win. I heard you say that you deliberately performed under par for him. Well I want you to try that with me, I will rip you to shreds if you do. The same with Orlando. You claimed that it was a fake you out there. Well I saw into your eyes, and I saw the real you underneath that mask, scars and all. Then Preadator. You tried, and failed thanks to me. So you have lost three weeks running. What makes you think that you can defeat the future of the ULW? What makes you think that Nathan Creed will be the end of your losing streak?" Nathan gives a look that says 'well?' Nathan: "The Unity has your number Damien, it ain't 666, but they have let me deal with you. Why? Because I asked them to. I asked Sheryl to let me show you the error of yor ways. Come Bloody Massacre it will be me versus you. A match with no special rules. No outside help, no weapons, no sneak attacks. Just your skill versus mine. That is why I am so confident of the win, because unlike you I know that I can win the big match. I can prove myself, and have done repeatedly. You however have yet to prove yourself to me, and to everyone else. I am not scared of you Damien. I have no need to be. You have nothing more than a mask and a name. I however have something far scarier. I have the Unity" Nathan smiles sadistically, his missing teeth showing through Nathan: "As Sheryl so elequantly put it. We are the Unity. The greatest force the wrestling world has ever seen. If you don't fear us...You will be taught. Your lesson begins at Bloddy Massacre, and you will remember it for all time. You will be given a Courtesy Call you will not forget Damien. The Unity will be watching" Nathan grins again as the light fades away leaving the room in darkness, then it cuts to commercials |
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