[Kick Start my Heart by Motley Crue hits the speakers.  The sold out TNT Wrestling audience begins to boo as Nic Totopoulous comes out from behind the curtain and arogantly walks out onto the stage.  Nic Totopoulous is in his regular ring attire, and has his newly won TNT Wrestling World Heavyweight Championship Title belt around his waist.  He stops at the top of the stage with a sadistic grin on his face as he walks down the ramp toward the ring.  The fans yell obscenities at him, and he simply poses for them, trying to win back all of his former fans.]
 

 

[Totopoulous walks around to the opposite side of the ring where he is handed a microphone.  He climbs up the steps, through the ropes and into the ring.  There he walks to the middle of the ring rubbing the metal plate on the front of his World Title belt.  He gets a great grin on his face.  The music stops, and now a very unflattering chant begins throughout the crowd.]

"NIC THE DICK!  NIC THE DICK!  NIC THE DICK!"

[Totopoulous simply ignores them and begins to address the audience.]

Greetings one and all.  All of you lucky fans out there see that your hero, and the best wrestler in the history of professional wrestling has finally retaken his rightful place in the wrestling industry.  He has finally re-reached the pinnacle of professional wrestling by becoming a two-time TNT Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion.  Let me tell you all that it feels great to be able to stand here knowing that everybody's favourite wrestler is once again on top of the industry.  Professional wrestling has seen many many great wrestlers, and many many great champions.  Men like Lou Thesz, Ric Flair, Riki Dozan, Antonio Inoki, Giant Baba, the Funk's, the Brisco's, Bruno Sammartino, Bob Backlund, and the list goes on.  In TNT Wrestling, we have seen many great champions over the years.  We have seen Joker, Death, Venom, Blader Skum, and most recently Michael Edwards.  On top, yes, on top of both those lists sits the name of one man, one single man.  A man who has been a fan favourite, a man that has always given it his all in the ring every night to perform at his very best.  A man who puts on a spectacle and steals the show everytime he is in the ring.  He is the most recognisable name in past, present, and future professional wrestling.  He is the most exciting performer, the most charismatic performer, the most athletic performer, the smartest performer, simply the best performer in the industry that I love so much.  He is so great, that some might even call him God.  This man has been the longest reigning TNT Wrestling Champion in TNT Wrestling history, a five month reign.  He has held the UWA Undisputed Championship when it meant something, before TNT Wrestling reopened and took all of it's talent.  He is a two-time and the current TNT Wrestling World Champion.  The one man that deserves every success he has ever had, and every success he will ever have.  It is I, Nic Totopoulous, the man that stands before you right now.  The man that has undisputedly proven to everyone that I am the best there is, and the best there ever will be in pro wrestling.  I am always honoured to walk through the curtain with my music playing, to hear the roar of all my fans.  It is an honour to know that all of my fans love me, and they love me because they appreciate everything I do for them.  I gave them their money's worth everytime they come to see TNT Wrestling live, everytime they spend their money on a Pay Per View.  It is my duty to steal the show and get all of you emotionally involved in the show.  It is an honour and a priveledge to be recognised as the best ever.  It is a great priveledege to be your hero and your new champion.  I will do this title proud for a second time, and I promise to make this streak even longer, more entertaining, and mroe momorable than the first one.

[The crowd gives him a light response with scattered hand clapping.]

There have been some people backstage that have been trying to give me advice.  I know that they mean well, but I don't know if they are right or not.  They are trying to tell me to ignore you fans.  They want me to disrespect you fans by not acknowledging your presence.  In a way they make some great points.  In a way it will allow me to focus more on my wrestling, and more on winning if I'm not worried about what all of you people out there think.  I will be able to come up with a game plan and stick with it.  In the past I have played to the crowd quite a bit, and I will admit that it has costed me a match or two in the past.  On the other hand though, it was the fans that really helped me to become the champion that I was for five months, and the champion that I am right now.  I try to look back at my first title run in TNT Wrestling, and I try to remember whether I worried about the fans perception of me or not.  I try to remember whether I played to the crowd, or if I ignored the crowd and appreciated their support.  Did I worry about what the fans thought?  Maybe I didn't.  Maybe they just loved me because it is impossible to not love.  I know for a fact that late in my title run, and for the past two months that I have been worried about public perception.  I have been worried about what all of you people think of me.  Well I will admit this, is that for the past two months I haven't been mt best.  I have lost more matches in the last two months than I think I have over my entire five month title reign, and the month leading up to that point.  The more I think about it, the more I discover that I really didn't worry about what the fans thought.  I mean it was nice to be cheered, but it was always the title that I was after in the past.  Back in the UWA, I didn't care about the fans, and they didn't care about me.  In fact they hated me.  I guess things didn't change when I came back to TNT.  I didn't care about what the fans thought, I just cared about winning.  When I have put myself before my fans I have always come out on top.  I suspect that is the reason I won on Sunday as well.  On Sunday I was focused solely on winning my second TNT World Title.  I didn't care about you fans, I cared about me.  So I guess this is where I make my final decision, right here, and right now.  I don't care about public perception.  I will do what I can, when I can do it to get my way, and to keep my World Title.  I also guess this is where you make your choice.  You need to decide whether or not you care about me any longer.  You decide whether or not you want to cheer me, or whether or not you want to boo me.  To me, I don't care anymore.  I will do what I can to win.

This brings me to Sunday night, and the circumstances surrounding my cage match at Mutilation.  The circumstances are this, I kidnapped Sarah Stratigias to try and get the title shot I deserved, and should have received after my match against White Thunder, where I was misguided by fan perception, and I lost.  Marcel wasn't going to give me a match, and he wasn't going to reward me for comitting a crime.  Edwards didn't care though.  All he wanted was to get his hands on me.  Chances are I would have gone to jail had he pressed charges.  The funny thing though is that he didn't.  He knew that had I gone to jail it would have been years until he would have gotten his hands on me.  This way he could dish out the punishment as soon as possible.  Marcel, knowing that I deserved to be punished decided to place Edwards and myself inside a steel cage.  Marcel knew that I wasn't going to jail, but that I should be punished for what I did to that family.  He knew he couldn't fire me.  It was the two biggest names in wrestling facing off, it would lead to a great money match.  He knew that I would be able to draw fans and money for years to come, so he kept me on.  It was a smart move.  Marcel is a smart man though, so that explains his difficult decisions as of late.  And Michael Edwards, a smart man too.  He realises that, although my actions may have seemed personal, they were certainly not.  They were about business, and they were about justice.  Neither myself nor Torah ever hurt a hair on that pretty little girl's head.  He knew that, and he knew it was business.  He gave me what I wanted, a title shot.  So I have him what he wanted, a chance to do whatever damage he could to me inside a steel cage.  Edwards, it really was one hell of a match, and it will go down as one of the best matches of all time.  I appreciate what you did for me on Sunday, and I want to thank you.  I want to thank you for giving me the chance to prove myself as the best in the business.  Many mistook you as the best.  I was able to prove that I am the best, and that I always will be.
 

 

Let me move on though.  Let me move on to the future, and to possible opponents.  Now there are a couple of men that are somewhat dillusional.  It's almost funny actually how much they are out of line, and how out of touch they are.  Let me start things with a person named Big Boss.  A man that has forever wanted to end my career.  A man that has forever hated me, and I have forever hated him.  I have everthing against him, and the remarks he made just recently were very insulting.  He said that he is the new World Champion of UHWF.  It's funny how things go though.  It's funny how I don't care about anything in the UWHF.  It's funny that their World Title means nothing, especially being held by a man such as Big Boss.  That pimp daddy thinks that he's a role model.  What type of a role model is a pimp?  Who wants their children to grow up to be a pimp?  I just don't know.  He is the man that the three UWHF fans are forced to look up to.  It is absolutely pathetic.  He has a big mouth, and with it he has insulted me.  He said that he can run with the top dawgs, the top stars in professional wrestling.  That makes me sick.  It insults me that he thinks he's as good as me.  He thinks that he is in the same league as Nic Totopoulous?  I don't think so.  I fact, I know he isn't.  Nobody is in the same league as Nic Totopoulous.  I carry the most prestigious title in professional wrestling history.  I am the best in professional wrestling.  Big Boss, you can't run with me.  You never could, and you never will.

The other man that I would like to speak about is a man by the name of Jonny Fly.  He also wants to claim to be the best in the wrestling industry.  I can only laugh.  HA!  HA!  It's funny that he says that.  It's funny that he says he's the best in the world.  HA!  HA!  He thinks that the Eurasian Title has surpassed the World Title.  HA!  That's another funny joke Fly.  You should take your show on the road man.  You should become everyone's favourite comedian, and you will with joke's like that one.  You are just bitter that you can't beat me.  You are just bitter that you aren't the best in the business.  Don't get me wrong, teh Eurasian Title is very prestigious, and I would consider it, and listen closely, I would consider it the number TWO title in the world.  I mean you are a great wrestler, and you are jealous that I have the World Title and you don't.  You are simply making excuses for yourself.  But Fly, don't feel bad being second best to me.  I mean, not anyone can be better than I am.  I have proved it over and over again.  Fly, just because you aren't the World Champion, doesn't mean you should be unhappy.  You should be happy you are number two, and holding the Eurasian Title.  Hell, you can say that you are the best Eurasian Champion if you want.  I never held that title, so you can say you were a better Eurasian Champion than me.

Finally, I need to focus on a little something.  I need to focus on a man that holds the Hardcore Title.  I need to forget about all the other distractions in my life.  I need to forget about Fly's bitterness, Boss' disillusioned ideas about his wrestling career, and about you fans.  I need to concentrate on me, and how I am going to win.  So Bodayguard, I promise to be at my best.  I promise to be focused, and I promise that nothing will compromise what I have to do in the ring.  I have seen the light, and the light will lead me to a victory over you.  Bodyguard, I'll see you in the ring!

[Kick Start my Heart by Motely Cure hits the speakers once again.  The audience begins to boo Nic Totopoulous as he drops the microphone.  He climbs through the ropes, down the steps and out of the ring.  He walks back up the ramp ignoring the crowd this time.  He walks througbh the curtain and backstage.  The music stops and the show continues.]