Nathan: "I don't know why you are booing. I did you all a favour on FUF, and an even bigger one earlier this week"
(Another chorus of jeer's deafens the arena. Nathan just sihs to himself. He stands around in the ring waiting for the crowd to die down. They eventually do so and Nathan continue's)
Nathan: "Will you at least let me explain myself?"
(Nathan waits a moment and no real reaction from the crowd. Nathan sighs a sigh of relief)
Nathan: "Thank you. Now back to FUF, and the tag match. You may ask why I allowed that chair to connect with Cruze's pretty little head for a second week running. Well the answer is that he deserved it. He deserved to be attacked for what he cost me. It may sound petty and little but it was the World Heavyweight Championship that he cost me. Not some little title like the TV Title or the Hardcore Champioship. It was the biggest Title in the business. So when Bruce brought that chair into the ring I knew I had only two objectives. first to get rid of Bruce, which I did rather well, and second was to take Cruze out of the picture before my big win. Well I took him out of the picture, but Boris Volkov cost me the match for the second week running"
(Nathan walks aroun the ring as he talks)
Nathan: "As for earlier this week. Well why did I kidnap Sallie? To get at Cruze. Why else? Now the attack was all part of my grand plan for revenge. To humiliate Cruze, and to beat him to a point where he realises what he actually did to me. He shattered my dreams, he broke my chance of glory and destroyed my hope of remainig the champion. Why shouldn't I do the same to him? Why shouldn't I ruin his chance's? Why shouldn't I decontruct his dream to become champion?"
(Nathan stops as the crowd boo's him again. Nathan shrugs his shoulder and talks over the jeers)
Nathan: "You know something. You guys don't quite realise what is going on here. You don't realise the big picture. Orlando is still around because of me. He is still able to give some of you guys a reason to cheer because of me. You should be more thankfull. I could of ended his career this week when I was in that car. I could have pushed down on the accelartor and ended his career but you see I have biger things in mind. That and the fact that I am not a murderer"
(The crowd quietens down, willing to here what he has to say)
Nathan: "Now has come about the perfect opportunity to win the big match and screw Orlando out of his hopes and dreams at the same time. The gauntlet, quickly becoming a hugely involved match with 14 other roster members involved. People like the current champions. Bullseye, the Irish Assassain. The man who never misses, unless you move. Bullseye has so much on his plate with the TV champion, Chapel. A man who is more religious than the pope, and willing to cause destructon in the name of god. Surely a great irony. People ask god for peace, and this follower promotes fighting? Go figure"
(Nathan shrugs his shoulders again as a fan yells out 'Creed sucks' at the top of his lungs. Nathan ignores this and carries on)
Nathan: "Then you have Tristan and Serenity, the Tag Champs if I care to remember. The Coven, the strangest bunch of misfits and weirdo's that could exsist outside of the X-Men. To say they don't have talent as a team is a blatant lie, but to acknowledge them as possible World Champion is a ridicule to the entire federation. We also have my old friend, the man that has been in my position before. He turned his back on his friend for the World Title, and he accomplished his dream. Heck, he even was the reigning champion at the close. That man is Psycho. The Canadian Nutjob. The current Livewire champion. The man that I will be keeping an eye on. Why? Well because I know that he isn't quite at 100 percent right now, but he will still be dangerous on Friday night. He has beaten me once before, but not again. Oh no"
(Nathan walks back to the centre of the ring and stands around, looking out at the crowd)
Nathan: "We also have people like Scott Scorpion, the man with the poison fists. The man who decimated Hellkat on his debut, and is definately a contender, assuming he gets past me. We have Phantom, the big freak that since losing a tag team match with me has gone from strength to strength. I am just glad I inspired him to do better. We have Bruce Lomond, the man that hates Cruze almost as much as I do. Why? Well because yet again Cruze cost him something. Cruze seem's to be running up a lot of debts doesn't he? Costing people thing left, right and centre. Ah well. We also have Cruze's old 'friend' Desolation. A ego fuelled man with an interesting agenda. He wants to win the world title without the pinfall. He wants to win without the trademark moves that we all perfect and train for. Well if he can then I will be the first to applaude him, but I don't think I will be clapping anytime soon"
(Nathan sratches his head, thinking of the remaining contenders)
Nathan: "Who else? Ahh yes. AWOL and Curtis Jack. Both won't stop till the other is bleeding from every orifice. If those two meet it will be interesting, and bloody. We also have a few people who seem to have an agenda with me. We have two of the memebers of Creative Control, Kingdom and Volkov. The russian with that spear. The ICBM? The spear that he hit Hurse with. He will get his soon enough, as will the man with a thousand names. Johnny Kingdom. The man who thinks it is funny to sit around and mock the former Word Champion. Maybe the former part is funny, but that is about it. Anyway you look at it I was stil at the top of this fed, and I got kncked off my pedastool becuae of one man. The man I am personally going to eliminate from the competition. The man that I beat up horrendously this week. The man that cost me the WORLD TITLE DAMMIT!!! Orlando Cruze"
(Nathan just tares out into the crowd as a figure jumps the barricade. He is wearing a black baseball cap, shielding his face from the camera, a 'Cruze Conrol' t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. He slides into the ring and stand a few feet behind Nathan, stalking him.The crowd start cheering loudly, Nathan not realising what is going on)
Nathan: "I thought you would cheer that son of a bitch. Well you won't come Friday when I..."
(Nathan turns around and gets nailed by a superkick from the newcomer. He then mounts Nathan and starts to deliver rights and lefts into his head. The sound echoed through the mic. He gets off Nathan and pulls him to his feet, however Nathan fights back, driving a knee to his gut and hitting a t-bone suplex on him. The newcmer gets to his feet as Nathan charges in for a clothesline. The newcomer ducks it an runs accross the the ropes himself. He comes back and knocks Nathan to the mat with a huge clothesline. He looks accross to the turnbuckle and climbs up as Nathan gets to his feet, shaking the cobwebs from his head. The newcomer flies from the turnbuckle and nails a picture perfect missile dropkick, his cap flying off on landing. He stands up and you can see Orlando Cruze staring down at Nathan Creed, a grim look of determination on his face. Cruze bends over Creed and icks up the mic)
Cruze: "Payback is a bitch huh Nathan? I guess I will see you Friday 'old friend', and it looks like the Dominator just got dominated"
(Cruze smiles as he rolls out of the ring, leaving Creed laying face up and breathing heavily. Creed drags himself to the ropes and just stares a hole through Cruze, with Cruze returning the icy gaze as he walks up the ramp and disappears through the curtains as the scene fades)
