Opponent: Johnny Kingdom
RP Name: Voices - #2 RP
Match Type: Singles match
Win/Draw/Loss Record:
3/1/2
None
Current Titles:
(The scene opens on the busy streets of New York, Nathan's place of residence rather than home. The streets are bustling with people, all going to differet places and doing different tings. The shot shows the entrance to a park across the street, the shot occasionally cut out by passing trafic and pedestrians alike. Then the sht zoomx intothe park, passing through te people and through the traffic. It stops at a park bench, on which sits a beaten and bruised Nathan Creed. He wears a grey sleevless tank top and black jogging bottoms, as well as a flashy pair of addidas trainers. Sweat runs down Nathans forehead, running around the bandage applied to it. A few stitches can be seen on his muscular arms, as well as a bulldog tatoo on his right shoulder. Nathan appears very out of breath, and in a mild amount of pain. He holds at his ribs, probably bandaged underneath the tanktop. He glances around the park, not too busy. He looks back to his right and straight into the camera, a look of pain on his face)

Nathan: "Days after I was told I had suffered bruised ribs, mild concussion, and had tweaked my knee again what am I doing? Getting ready for my match on Fucked Up Friday. Is this idiocy or determination? Well if you asked Kingdom he would probably try to psychologically analyse it as some sort of motion of fear. He would probably tell you that I am training so hard because I know that I can't beat him or some crap like that. Problem being that he doesn't know me at all. I am here training BECAUSE I was injured. I am pushing myself so hard to make sure that I am back to 100% as soon as possible. I want to be ready for this match, and ready to exact my revenge upon that bastard. That man who broke the Courtesy Call mere seconds before Hellkat was about to tap out. You will pay"


(Nathan looks down and spits out a globule of saliva and flem. It hits the floor and splatters across it. Nathan wipes his hand across his forehead, carefully avoiding the bandage, to wipe the sweat away. Natan looks back up again, seemingly calmer than before)

Nathan: "Now Johnny, or whatever you want to be called, it seem's that the ULW doesn't pay you enough for your services. You have taken a job in a call centre, and ring up two random guys, one a Creed fan, the other obviously out of his tree on something or other. The first thing that hit me was the way that amost imediately you hit upon my catchphrase. How ingeneous of you. I wonder if you thought that up all by yourself or whether you had Spider and Hellkat write that down for you. You call up poor Mr Vautour and try to sell yourself as the number one contender. I will admit that you beat Daemon Frost. We all saw it, so congratulations. Te only problem being is that I went through hell in that match, and I lot. Why am I not bitching and whining about how I should get a rematch? Simply because I have something that normal folk call patience, but with you it is wearing thin already. Back to my point however. You call up Mr Vautour and sell yourself as the number one contender. What does he do? Remind you of who you are. Forget your nme ormask, or anything else you can attribute to it, but you are still a loser. You were Xavier, and Xavier lost. Now you are Johnny Kingdom, but the same man stil lost under a different name. I found it rater amusing when Mr Vautour refered to you as Foley. They only difference being that Foley is GOOD"


(Nathan manages to crack a smile)

Nathan: "Then Mr Vautour hangs up on you, finally having enough of your bullshit. You next phone cal is to a Mr Smith. Some random drugged up hippie that didn't even realise it was his phone ringing until you told him. You seem to celebrate the fct that this guy doesn't like me. So what? There were plenty people boing me when I beat Sean Johnson, it didn't phase me at all. Why would one singular stoner phase me? Again you use my own catchphrase as a insult. Maybe I overuse it, but the words ring true enough. Then you try to insult me worse of all by insulting my name"


(Nathan just bursts out laughing, holding his sides. He stops himself and grimaces slightly, the pain hitting him. He looks back at the camera)

Nathan: "The man that decided that his name was the cause of his losing streak thiks that my name is boring. My name is one thing yours isn't. Mine is the one in the record books under the last ULW World Heavyweight Champion. Hellkat is the new Unified champion, not the Heavyweight Champion. Stil as you so well ponted out, it was me who said what is in a name. As for the creature inside remark. You were there, you saw me inside the cell. You saw the brutal amount of pain I put up with. You saw me begging to be brutalised with the chair when I was handcuffed. You saw me get up when nobody though it was possible. You saw me duck the Tiger's Fang and lock in the Courtesy Call AFTER I had been dropped through the cell. You saw me brutalise Hellkat right? You saw me german suplex her into the cell wall. You saw me nail her with the chair repeatedly. You saw me pummel her in the head with no remorse, no regret and no compunction for her well being. That was the creature within, the creature I discovered only months ago in UCWF"


(Nathan sighs to himself)

Nathan: "Yet like so many others you refuse to believe me. You simply put it down to me trying to break out of some sort of shell, getting away from some sort of failing persona. My persona isn't what made me get up and drive a 2 by 4 wrapped in barbed wire into Hellkt's skull. You believe thatI threw that match? Why in the hell would I throw a match like that, and do all those things I did? Explain that to me. Why would I allow myself to be given concussion, or allow my ribs to be banged up so badly that I hurt when I sleep? There was no doubt that I gave it my all and fell short in the end, but I had help in losing. It was plain as day. As for me wanting to avoid confrontation? Well I have never heard anything so damned ridiculous in my life, I have never avoided a confrontation in my life and I ain't about to start now. My question to you is why did you want to face me so badly? Did you think I would be a soft touch? Did you think that if I won it would be far easier to beat me than it would Hellkat? Well now is your chance to prove it"


(Nathan slowly stands up, each inch bringing a look of pain to his face. He stands up straight and grits his teeth for a moment before continuing)

Nathan: "Johnny, you say that I paid Johnson off for the title, you say tht the ULW doesn't like me. Then why do you think that it was me they put in the main event? Surely they would have had someone more entertaining there. Someone who would have put on a decent show? Guess what...they did! They chose me for the title shot, they allowed me into the main event, and just because you are jealous that it wasn't you doesn't mean that I care about who you are, were or will be. I am Nathan Creed, and come this Friday I won't run through you. I will run AT you and I will show you why I was placed in the main event. I will show you my resilliance and I will show you my abilities. No doubt you may well kick my arse here and there but the result will end the same. The more you insult me the better it is for me. You don't realise that I am on the edge now, and slowly and surely you are tipping me over it. I am walking a thin line Johnny, and when I stray from that line you will be the victim, not me. To think all this came from a man that put the only guy on his side to sleep"

(Nathan shakes his head. He looks up into the camera)

Nathan: "This is where I tell you it is just a Courtesy Call don't I?"

(Nathan just smiles and starts to slowly jog through the park. The camera pans round and follows him into the distance as the scene fades)
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