Nathan: "Aliances can be made and broken in an instance. One moment you canbebest frineds with someone, and the next they can decide that you are hogging the lime light and turn on you to gain a spot for themselves.I saw this happen a few months ago with my old friend Pyscho, and Orlando's old friend Steve Rice. Th pair were friends, until a moment when Steve won th World Title and left the stable known as the Psychopathic Rydas. The Pyscho turned on Steve, teaming with Magnum. This led to a brutal match which left Psycho in possesion of the World Title. That however is in the past, yet still seem's somewhat relevant"
(Nathan smiles to himself and glances at the bag to his right. He look bck at the camera seated in front of him)
Nathan: "Relevance being that my and Orlando's opponents need to form an alliance to beat us, but don't seem to want to work together. At least they don't seem very bothered about working together.This is why they won't beat us. They seem content on wathing wht each person ahs to offer and deciding that individually they are nothing, but they forget that two heads are better thn one. Still, you two have a lesson to be learned in a few short days. Sean, your lesson will be the most painfull for you to understand but the easiest to administer. It goes something like this. Despite all the things you say, for example refering to me as a girl and calling me gay and the such, you still haven't actually beaten me in any way shape or form. Your first official defence, ended up in a draw because you bared the pain. It ended up with me dominating you, keeping you at bay and with me almost winning. Sure you will say well that is the past, it doesn't matter. Well keep telling yourself that Sean, because to you it means that you are undefeated, but to me it means that you have never beaten me. That I believe gives me the distinct advantage. Your lesson is tht you cannot beat me, and I will prove it when I am standing in the ring with my hand held high, and there isn't even title on the line. Sean, your partner wants to win, but she really doesn't care about your well being. Now you my well be able to look after yourself, but when you are given a Courtesy Call you won't forget you may well be the one screaming for help, and you might not get it"
(Nathan smiles agaian, letting his gapped teeth show through. He looks over to the bag again and crosses his arms on the table)
Nathan: "As for Celestra. Well my dear, you are very headstrong and sure of yourself. If I didn't know any better I would be certain that you would rther fight myself and Orlando by yourself, or even with Killjoy. Alas, it is not to be. Instead you must bring you psychotic arse to the ring with the jerk we in this business hve to call the International Champion and fight myself and Orlando. Now you seem to be focussed on trying to humiliate Orlando, critisizing his manhood and saying something rather stupid"
(Nathan pretends to gasp. He places hi hands on his cheeks ala Home Alone. He then has to control himself from bursting out laughing, only letting a small grin cross his face)
Nathan: "Yes tht is right Celestra. You said something rather stupid. You told everybody tht you didn't want to hear about Orlando's personal life, but then went on to psychoanalyse it? You seem to have double standards here Celestra. One minute you are telling Orlando to 'get the fuck over it and get the fuck on with it' the next you are telling him that his skimming stones means he wants kids? You really oughta make up your mind. Do you want to know about Orlando and his life or not? If you want to sit there and comment on his family and friends then go ahead, but don't forget that you don't know anything about him. In fact you don't even know anything about me either. I suppose that is also to my advantage. For exapmle you think that I am nothing more than a scum ridden newbie. Well you are indeed wrong. I have been through UWF, UPWF, UCWF and now I am here in ULW so expierience is abound. I was the one that came within moments from wining the Inernational Title mere weeks ago. Why should I bother telling you this though? You probably don't care at all to be honest"
(Nathan shifts in his chair, fidgetting slightly. He looks across at the bag again, another grin crossing his face)
Nathan: "Celestra, you asked Orlando to use his fist and not his mouth. Why? Are you worried that some of his words might ring true in your fragile little mind? Are you scared tht the world may realise your not quite as scary as you try to make out? Well ifthat is the case then you are far too late. I can see right through your charade dear and I can see that you are nothng but a pussy cat in comparison to some of the people I have fought. I am not saying that you won't put up a decent fight, and i sure as hell ain't saying you won't win. I am simply saying that you don't intimidate me. You can show off your collection of playthings, or you can take me to some goth club and show me the horrors within. It won't scare me one tiny bit my dear. You don't scare me, and if you decide to go down the road of 'keep telling yourself that' then you will be proven sorely wrong come Friday"
(Nathan smiles again. He looks over to te bag once more and grabs ahold of the strap. He drags it to the centre of the table, a heavy noise coming from it. He unzips it and takes look inside. He looks back up at the camera)
Nathan: "Celestra dear. Somthing you said intrigued me. Something about ou bravery I believe. You also said that, figuratively speaking, you yurself have balls. Well if that is the case then I hope you have a huge pair, simply because you re most liely gonna need it for Friday. You don''t realise that the moment you threw me out of the battle royale you crossed me, and I don't take things lightly. In the same way that Sean will realise that you do not mess with Nathan Creed, you will realise tht you don't insult Orlando Cruze. Back to my point however. You said something about our bravery, or rather lack of it. Something about excreting these"
(Nathan grabs the bag and turns it upside down. Out of the open whole falls a few items. A solid red brick and a handfull of sharp razorblades. They hit the table and make a loud thud. Nathan throws the bag off screen and looks down at the objects)
Nathan: "You told us that we would be shitting bricks and razorblades. Oh yes. When we step into the ing with you we would be shitting brick and razorblades. I hope that you were being sarcastic. I don't fear anybody. In fact that may well be my problem. I am not afriad to get into a ring with anybody and throw everything I have at them. This leads me to Friday. The day when I will step into that ring and apprently fill my tights with these here items"
(Nathan motions towards the bricks and razorblades on the table. He smiles)
Nathan: "The problem being that I am not one to run and hide from anybody, even you Celestra. You have been the most vocal in this match out of you and Sean, and to be honest that doesn't scare me. What does is the fact that the biggest mouth around here is sitting pretty on his arse somewhere. Sean, you have until Friday for you to figure out what I can do to you. Then I will be there to show you the meaning of pain. Don't be scared Sean, this will be short and sweet. Celestra, I hope you are ready for a measure of revenge too. You screwed me out of the World Title and I owe you one. No Offence, but compared to what I should do, this will just be a Courtesy Call"
(Nathan smiles as he gets up from the table. He walks of to the right hand side as the camera zooms in on the bricks and razorblades still strewn across the table, leaving a message for both Celestra and Sean Johnson. The scene fades to black)
