Nathan: "Poor Damien. Have you run out of things to say? You seemed so eager to rip into Orlando last week, constantly refering to him as Tinkerbell, and declaring that he used a body double. For starters who would want to double you? Who in their right mind would want to go out and impersonate you of all people? To be paid to copycat a homicidal fuckhead like yourself? Essa Rios? Are you joking? That is the best excuse you could come up with? Essa Rios was paid off to attack you from behind and take your place. Is that really a testimant to your skills? You got beat up by Essa Rios?"
Nathan stifles a laugh
Nathan: "You realise why I find this funny right? You got jobbed by Essa Rios, and then woke up to watch him wrestle Cruze. That would make a great work of fiction. Would make a best selling book, and might even knock Flair's book out of the chart's. Then again I could write my shopping list on toilet paper and knock that out of the chart. Back to the fact at hand. I have actually been arsed to find out about your background. Did a bit of digging around, watched a few of your old promo's, dug up a few dusty records and found something. You claim to have won seventy odd World titles. You won seventy, must mean you have lost seventy too, but then you contradict yourself by claiming you haven't lost in three years. So let me get this straight. You won all these titles over three years ago, then started your unbeaten streak, only to lose to Cruze. Your either completely full of bullshit, or are so damn unhinged that I shouldn't believe you anyway. I mean the next thing you could tell me is that your married to Chelsea Clinton. Would you expect me to believe that too?"
Nathan shakes his head in disbelief. He runs his hand through his hair, ruffling it slightly
Nathan: "What woul you have me do to you now Damien? I am forced to go into a match with a man who will claim that I was wrestling King Kong after I get the three count. You will claim that I had replaced you with Andre the Giant, despite him being dead. Damien, you forget that you aren't facing Cruze anymore. You can actually accept defeat as an option. You can turn around and tell people that you were beaten by a better man. Altough you would probably claim that I am in fact a woman, and had an extra arm or something. Really like to know what your smoking, mainly so I can fuck with it. Be interesting to watch you stagger around the ring after smoking your fucked up stuff, then I will just nail you with Total Domination and get the win. Keep it short and sweet. No point in dragging the match on any further than it needs to be"
Nathan shuffles slightly in his seat
Nathan: "Anyway, getting off my point here. Damien, I have told you before that you can't win this, but if you want to say oherwise then I welcome you to. It will only rub off as complete bullshit, but your welcomed the chance. You can go on and on about your pain, your suffering, your scars, but I won't care. I have my own scars Damien, as do most people in this business. I have my own pain, and I suffer like the rest. I put myself through a lot to get what I want, so don't think that I am going to stop just because you say your's is worse. You gotta be kidding. If anything I will try harder to beat you, to make your suffering worse. To make you feel pain worse than before. Damien, I want you to try to hurt me because it will only fuel me to return a favour. You sent me to hell once before, for no good reason may I add, and I owe you one. Two weeks ago you laid me out, and this week I get to have my measure of revenge. The Unity chose me for a reason Damien. They chose me because I am the future of the business, and I won't let them think they made a wrong choice. Damien, I don't care about LivEvil, and I don't care what you think about me, or The Unity. What I do care about is showing you, and the rest of the ULW, why the name Nathan Creed will be connected with gold soon enough. However, I am not all about taking. I must give before I can recieve. My way forward is to give you something Damien. A present if you will. Something you will cherish"
Nathan grins
Nathan: "A Courtesy Call you will never forget"
Nathan gets off the stool and walks away as the crutches clatter to the floor. The sound echoes for a moment until only footsteps can be heard in the distance. The pieces of Damiens broken mask float back into view before the entire process reverses, the parts of the mask coming back together. The only difference being that the crack in the mask remains. The ULW logo then floats into view followed by the words 'If you don't fear us...You will be taught' then 'The Unity' appears before it cuts to channel 69 commercials
