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| Opponent: | Hellkat | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Instinct #2RP | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Hell in a Cell - Unification Match | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| ULW World Heavyweight Title | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| (The scene opens at a ULW house show. Backstage various people wander about. Stage hands, reporters, journalists, wives, girlfriends, husbands, boyfriends, and a few of the wrestlers themselves. Suddenly Krissie, Nathan Creed's girlfriend, appears from round a corner carrying a shoulder bag. She walks over to a locker room and knocks on the door excitedly. It opens and she ducks inside, the camera not picking up on who is inside. Just as the door closes the World Heavyweight Champion, Nathan Creed, appears from round the opposite corner. He glances around and looks at his watch. Nathan is decked out in a greeny-blue shirt and a pair of black trousers, as appossed to jeans. Across his right shoulder sits the World Heavyweight Champion. Nathan looks around the hallway before muttering to himself) Nathan: "First Hellkat refuses to acknowledge my exsistance and now Krissie is late. What is going on around here?" (Nathan looks back down at his watch and sighs to himself. Nick Phalon apears from almost thin air and taps Nathan on the shoulder. Nathan spins around and looks over down at Nick. He breathes a sigh of relief) Nathan: "What the hell? Nick, what do you want?" Nick: "I am looking to get a few words before your huge match this Sunday. Mainly about Hellkat, but a few other things to. Is that ok Nathan?" (Nathan ponders for a moment, then sighs out loudly as he nods in agreement) Nick: "Great. Ok first question, are you worried about the High Rollers involvment in this match? I mean on a technicallity Hellkat is prt of the HighRollers, especially seeing as she is more or less Sheryl's puppet" Nathan: "Why should I be worried? Myself and Hellkat are to be locked within a cell. If anybody dared to try and get in then they would hve to enter the abomination itself, and that would mean facing my mean streak. I wouldn't wish that upn anybody deliberately. This mean streak will be facing Hellkat, but that is for two simple reasons. Firstly, to keep hold of my World Title and secure my position of the top dog in ULW. Secondly, to make Hellkt see sense" (Nick looks confused at the statement) Nick: "Huh? Wha...what do you mean see sense?" (Nathan grins slightly) Nathan: "Hellkat is convinced of her own failings, as little or insignificant they may be. She is convinced that she is worthless and little more than a pet, but only because she doesn't try to be any more. She doesn't want the title yet she stil fights to keep it. That makes no sense on the obvious level, but I think that really she wants to be champion. She likes the attention of certain individuals, perhaps even mine. In a way I want to beat some sense into her, whether it means I win or lose I don' care. This business is all about the talent really, and Hellkat has the talent. She just doesn't believe in herself enough to use it properly. If she wakes up before Nuclear Warfare and comes out of her cycling depression and is ready for a fight, then she may well win without, as she puts it, cheating" Nick: "What about her depressive attitude. Do you think it will have any overbearing effect on the match?" Nathan: "Probably. I mean if she is still conviced that I should be the world champion, like she was a few weeks ago, then she may only put up half a fight. She may only just fight back to stop herself from getting too badly hurt.That is my hope anyways. She needs to realise that it doesn't matter what people think of you, only about what you want to do with your life, but I don't think she really cres at the minute. She would just as soon jump from the top of the cell as let me throw her, if it comes to that of course" (Nick pauses for a moment. He looks down at the floor, unsure as whether to ask his next question. Nathan picks up on this) Nathan: "What is it Nick? There is something you wanna say but can't. Spill" Nick: "Its...well...its about this match and you sadistic side. I mean are you sure? I saw it in UCWF and it wasn't pretty. I mean you put your health on the line in three straight PPV's with the Street Fight, followed by the Last Man Standing, followed by that Extreme Dumpster match. You lost each one, but not without causing some serious damage. Do you reckon it could be a repeat performance?" Nathan: "So your saying that in using this sadistic creature inside me am I throwing this match away to simply cause some pain? Nope. That creature was fuelled by hate, this one is simply something that appears inside everybody in the cell. It is something people depend on to keep them going. The cell takes lot out of you, and I hope that I can stay that extra step ahead and get that oh so vital pinfall" Nick: "What about Hellkats silence as of late? Does that worry you or simply bolster you confidence?" Nathan: "To be honest I don't know. there could be a million and one reasons why she is so quiet. I can't claim to know her that well, or even at all, but she might be so quiet because she is thinking about what I may do, or how far I may be willing to go. She may be quiet because she is concetrating on wht she has to do to win. She may well be quiet because she thinks she has already lost, or even won. There could be a million and one reasons why she is quiet, but I ain't here to second guess her actions. I am sure that she has her own reasons, and when she does make herself known I am sure it will be insightfull words as per usual. She may want me to be champion, but I can only say that as much as she thinks I am worthy of being champion I know that she already is. This match will be the pinacle of my career, and I do not plan to leave with nothing" Nick: "Wow. Ok thanks Nathan. Hopefully the boss wil be pleased with that. Good luck Sunday" Nathan: "Thanks Nick. I'll see you around" (Nick walks off down the corridor, happy at his interview as Nathan looks at his watch again. He reaches into his trouser pocket and pulls out a mobile phone. He dials a number and presses the call button.. A faint ringing sound can be heard in the locker room behind Nathan, but aparently he doesn't hear it. Eventually the call is answered and a female voice calls out) Voice: "Hiya honey" Nathan: "Hiya Krissie. Where the hell are you? You were supposed to be here five minutes ago!" Krissie: "I'm sorry! Just give me a minute and i'll be there. I am in the arena right now. Just give me a minute ok sweetie?" Nathan: "Alright, but hurry ok?" (Nathan hangs up the phone as Krissie steps out of the locker room behind him. She stand behind him silently and then taps him on the shoulder. Nathan spins around yet again, this time gazing into Krissies eye's. she smiles sweetly, Nathan looking unimpressed) Nathan: "Took your time" (Krissie says nothing but motions Nathan into the locker room. Nathan lets out a sigh and follows her into the locker room. As Nathan enter he is met by a table laid out with a variety of gifts and the such. Nathan looks around the room and see's a few people standing around, those mainly from hs past including two of his oldest friends. There is the 7 foot tall monster dressed in a black shirt and trousers named Kyle Scott, also known as Khaos, and a dimunitive figure dressed in a KoRn t-hirt and baggy jeans with a chain down the side named Beast. Nathan notices a few other people, including one or two family members, all packed into this room. Nathan smiles as Krisse gingerly pecks him on the cheek) Krisse: "I didn't get to do a proper congratulations last week so I brought a few people along for a proper one this time. Well done babe" (Nathan smiles and takes the World Title off his shoulder. He clears a small space on the table in front of him and lays the title down. He grins and looks out to the small group) Nathan: Lets hope I get another one of these next week. Let the party begin, Courtesy of Nathan Creed" (The group all start talking amongst themselves as Nathan and Krissie share a kiss. The scene fades away) |
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