[Kick Start my Heart by Motley Crue hits the speakers.  The crowd begins to boo as Nic Totopoulous comes out from behind the curtain and walks out onto the top of the ramp.  He looks out into the crowd with a sour look on his face.  He is wearing his regular ring attire and has his long blonde hair down.  He then begins to make his way down to the ramp toward the ring.  The fans scream obscenities at him the whole way down.
 


 

Nic Totopoulous walks to the opposite side of the ring, where he is handed a microphone from the ring announcer.  He climbs up the steps, through the ropes and into the ring.  He walks to the middle of the ring.  The music stops and he puts the microphone to his mouth.  The crowd goes quiet.  He begins to address the sold out TNT Wrestling audience.]

Hello to all of my fans out there!  I know what you are all thinking.  I know that you are all very angry, you are seething, you are drooling, you are foaming at the mouth with anger and rabies because of what you had to witness at Mayhem last Sunday night.  Yes I know it was a travesty what happened in my match against Mirror.  Now I know that I will often exaggerate to try and get my point across.  I know that I will sometimes even bend the truth to make everyone realize what it is that I am trying to say.  But today, all my loyal and trustworthy fans out there, I will not tell a lie.  Mirror was on the brink of defeat.  One final blow to his cranium would have sealed the deal.  Alas, I was unable to get that last shot away.  It was all because of a beautiful young lady I had a cheerful conversation with earlier in the day.  I could not understand why should do such a thing, the thing that she did.  I know that she a had the slightest bit of resentment for the way I, well, somewhat used her to help myself, to further my career here in the company that I love, TNT Wrestling.  She ran down to the ring and cost me the match against Mirror.  I was on quite a winning streak, and last week would be been the icing on the cake for all of the weeks I have remained undefeated.  But no, Sarah had to ruin it for me, for seemingly no apparent reason.  We talked it through, and I thought we were friends again.  I thought she understood that it was only business, that it wasn't personal.  I still think she is a wonderful lady, and has a lot to give the world.  Sorry, I thought she was all of those things.  Now I know that she is just out for herself, and is doing whatever she wants whenever she wants, as if she were some sort of teenage hooligan.  She gave me a low blow, knocking me to the canvas, and draped Mirror's unconscious arm over me to get the victory.  It was no true victory, and Mirror should be ashamed that he needed a demonic woman to get the job done for him, do do his bidding.

Not only did she ruin my match, she ruined my evening as well.  Just the day before I met a lovely young lady.  We hit it off immediately.  She was charmed by my intelligence, my witty humour, the fact that I am tall dark and handsome, and also because of my wonderfully chiseled physique.  She was so intrigued by me that she offered to make me dinner at he apartment after the show.  It would have been a wonderful evening with a woman who I could carry an intelligent conversation with.  Lord knows that with Sarah, all she would want to talk about is make-up, and shopping.  I know from experience.  Before she for no apparent reason had it in for me, we had friendly conversations, simply because I tolerated her general lack of knowledge, and her overall stupidity.  Even when I, as she would put it, "Held her captive,"  she would continue to drone on about what type of lip stick she liked.  The only what I was able to get her to shut her stupid mouth was by going to the mall myself and purchasing all of these items for her.  But what she lacks in intelligence, she makes up for in beauty.  I suspect that is what Michael Edwards sees in her.  No more and no less.  Well, also because she became pregnant with who he believes is his daughter.  Knowing Sarah the way I know her, the chances of that little baby Hannah being his are about as good as him beating me at Mutilation.  Poor little Hannah.  She is an innocent child, and she has no idea that she is nothing but a bastard child.  I'm she she loves her mommy and daddy, but she will resent them when she is old enough to realise that she was nothing but a mistake, and a bastard.  During the whole time she stayed with me she wouldn't stop approaching me.  I felt somewhat uneasy about the situation.  I am a man of morals and ethics, and never would I take advantage of a woman such as herself.  While she might be young and beautiful, she is most definitely used and worn out.  I pity you Edwards, that you were forced to attack yourself to a woman like this.  A woman that would cheat on you, even with her captor, as ruggedly handsome and as intelligent and irresistible he may be.
 


 

Eddy, I know that I often seem like a jackass, and that's because around you I am.  You bring that kind of behaviour out of me.  The way you walk around backstage.  You walk around with your nose in the air, as if you are better than everyone else.  I am a man of the people, and that is exactly why the people like me.  They like that I am honest, they like that I am personable, and they like that I am not an arrogant jerk, such as yourself.  Eddy, I'm not telling you this because I don't like you.  While I might not like you, I simply want to help you.  I want to help you make a few friends.  I know that you have so few, because so few people can put up with you.  So few people can stand you when all you talk about is how you are the World Champion, about how you're better than everyone else, they just don't like it.  I am going to teach you a lesson Eddy.  No it won't be in school, so you might stand a chance at learning this one.  It will be in the ring, at Mutilation.  I'm going to teach you that you aren't the best.  I'm going to teach you that you aren't the end all and be all of TNT Wrestling.  I will show you that I am.  I am the man that all the young children look up to.  Parents walk up to me by the dozen thanking me for the positive influence I have had on their children.  This happens to me every day Eddy.  It's something I am proud of, and it is something I look forward to.  I love to meet my fans, and I love to know how I have helped them.  It's one of the main things I live for, making people's lives better, and making this world a better place.

But that's enough about my ethics and morals, and about your lack thereof Eddy.  I want to discuss our match at Mutilation.  Momentarily before I came down to the ring I was informed that our match would not simply be a regular one on one confrontation.  I found out that we will settle our differences inside a steel cage.  A steel cage match is one of the most dangerous matches in professional wrestling.  I mean hell, the ring is surrounded by steel mesh.  I don't think it's possible to get much more dangerous than that.  This match is for all the glory.  This match is to determine who the best wrestler in the entire world is.  It is to have the honour of holding the most coveted title in wrestling history, the TNT Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship Title belt.  It's not only about that though, it's about pride.  My pride is on the line in this match.  If I lose to Eddy, I will lose to the man that I want to be the exact opposite of.  His morals are the opposite of mine, and I could never lose to a person like that.  Eddy and I are two completely different people, and because of that I cannot respect him.  I cannot respect a man that is a glory hog, that won't leave the spotlight, even for a second.  Eddy, I need to knock you off your pedistle once and for all.  So Eddy, I'll see you in the cage!

[Kick Start my Heart by Motely Cure begins to play once again.  Nic Totopoulous drops his microphone and the crowd begins to boo once again.  Nic Totopoulous climbs through the ropes, down the steps and out of the ring.  He walks back up the ramp, through the curtain and backstage.  The music stops, and the show continues.]

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