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| Courtesy Call #1RP | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Triple Threat - European Title Tournament | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| (The scene opens and we can see Nathan Creed sitting in his NewYork apartment, lounging about on his purple sofa. He is wearing a navy blue long sleeved shirt with a pair of blue jeans. He looks over at the wall, the UWF TV Title hanging proudly above the UWF Stable Title. A smile crosses Nathan's face as he remembers the match that won him the title. He rubs his hand across his chin, catching it on a plaster covering up one of the many stitches still in place from his hellacious extreme dumpster match with Derek Steel. Another memory flashes back into his mind, the memory of being driven into the mixture of barbed wire and broken glass inside the dumpster, then the sickening feeling of being lurched off the stage inside it. Nathan snaps back to reality as he realise the phone is ringing. He picks up the cordless phone and presses the answer button. A voice rings out) Voice: "Nathan Creed? This is Blake Selters from ULW Anihilation. I am just phoning to inform you of your debut match" Nathan: "Straight to the point huh? Well ok. What is the debut match? Who am I facing?" Blake: "You have been put in the European Title Tournament. You are in a triple threat match against The Hunter and Phantom. I wish you the best of luck, and I will be seeing you soon. Welcome to ULW Nathan" (A smile creeps accross Nathan's face. He stifles a laugh before replying) Nathan: "Thank you Blake. You won't be disappointed" Blake: "I know I won't. Goodbye" Nathan: "Bye" (The phone clicks off as Blake hangs up, obviously having to make several phone calls. Nathan slowly hangs up the phone, grinning and staring into the distance. He laughs to himself loudly, his head rolling back. He gets up and looks around his apartment. He walks over to the balony and looks out over the city. He stand there taking it all in, even though he has been living here for months. He slowly walks back inside.He sits down on the sofa, a huge grin on his face. The door of the apartment opens and in walks a beautiful women, about 5' 8", with shoulder length brown hair. The front part of her hair is braided into dreadlocks with pink and black wool woven in. She is wearing a long sleeved green t-shirt, and tight jeans.She walks over to Nathan and kisses him tenderly on the cheek. Nathan looks over to her as she wanders into the kitchen and switches on the kettle) Woman: "You want a cup of tea honey...What? What are you staring at?" Nathan: "Krissie, I just got a phone call from Blake Selters. He is the General Manager of ULW's Anihilation, the show I hav been drafted to" Krissie: "And that has what to do with you staring at me?" Nathan: "Well he jut told me what my debut match was to be, and to be honest it is a dream come true for me. Something I have wanted since I left ECWA. He told me that I am in the tournament for the European Title in a triple threat match. I am just damn excited" Krissie: "Your in a tournament for the European Title? Nathan, this is wonderful news. You have wanted a European Title since, well since that Battle Royale in UWF. So who exactly are you facing?" (The kettle clicks off as Krissie goes about making two cups of tea.She drops two teabags into two mugs and goes to the fridge looking for the milk. She looks across at Nathan as she comes back) Nathan: "Well Blake said I would be facing The Hunter and Phantom. Before you ask, no I have never heard of them, but then again they have probably never heard of me. So this will be a blind fight for me, and probably for them. Going up against someone they know nothing about, trying to find the right words to intimidate me. Trying to work out who I am, and what they need to do to beat me and advance to the next round. I could tell them what they need" (Krissie walks over to the sofa and places the two cups of tea on the low glass top coffee table. She sits down next to Nathan, clutching on to his arm. She smiles at him) Krissie: "Let me guess. They would need a miracle? Nathan you are so sure of yourself. Sometimes it's a worry. I don't what to see you acting the way you did with Derek. You were completely vicious and ruthless. I mean you powerbombed the guy into a dumpster. Fair enough he did humiliate you countless times, including that time when he got Charity to hit you with his title. Evil little bitch" Nathan: "Yes, but that was then. This is now. This is ULW, there is no Derek Steel. There is however a pair of guy that stand between me and the European Title.There is Hunter, who I did catch a glimpse of at the PPV. He looked pretty good actually, even though he lost to Prodigy. I don't really know much more about him, I mean I saw him wrestler once. That doesn't exactly constitute a detiled background knowledge does it?" Krissie: "What about your other opponent? You said it was triple threat right?" Nathan: "Yeah the other guy is someone known as Phantom. Unless he is see through, or dressed in purple lycra with a black mask, then I ain't really going to be impressed. I guess I should take this one step at a time. I mean technically I am the newbie here, but do I want to upset the veterans? You know, the guys who have been slogging there gut's out for the past few month's trying to get somewhere" Krissie: "I hope your being sarcastic Nathan. You know how hard it is to tell sometimes. You're not here to worry about how the other guy feel's. So will you stopping messing about already?" (Nathan grins as Krissie looks at him. She clocks on quickly and playfully punches him in the arm.The pair then start laughing. Nathan looks to Krissie and kisses her tenderly on the forehead) Nathan: "Your so easy to wind up. You right though. I should stop messing around. I have to get some training done, make sure that that Dumpster match didn't leave any lasting damage. Then I have gotta get in that ring this week and show the ULW who exactly Nathan Creed is, and why I am going to become the next European Champion. As for Hunter and Phantom, well they are gonna get a present from me" (Nathan smiles and rubs his chin. He looks at Krissie and grins. She smiles back) Nathan: "A Courtesy Call they won't forget" (Nathan grins again and grabs his mug of tea frm the table. He takes a few sips before placing it back down. He stretches an arm around Krissie, and with his free hand he grabs the TV remote and flicks it on) (Scene fades) |
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