Post by DARKSIDE on Apr 28, 2014 14:34:18 GMT -5
Early in the X-Stream broadcast, the arena lights lower and pyro erupts from the stage to mark the arrival of Nightmare. As the Darkside entrance theme plays, Nightmare makes his way toward the ring. He walks up the steel steps and enters the ring by stepping over the top rope.
Nightmare takes a mic from the ringside attendant, and motions for his music to stop as the lights come back up.
Cabal Xavier. First of all, I want to congratulate you. At Proving Grounds, you achieved the impossible. You did something that even I could not accomplish. You dethroned the King. You showed the world how "human" their Superman really was. It must have taken super-human powers to pull that off!
Nightmare lowers his mic and looks around the arena for a moment, then lowers his head and chuckles...
OR.....you could have just taken the laziest, most uninspired approach to a #1 contendership in wrestling history, sat back on your laurels and did nothing but lay around backstage making kissy-faces at your pet blow-up doll, and simply walk into your title match with the benefit of facing a man who was nowhere near 100% in his own mind. His body may have healed, but his mental state was still in shambles. After more than a month's time of having his mind, body, heart and soul relentlessly attacked and tortured by Darkside, he was lucky to have gotten by me last month. He wasn't ready then, and he wasn't ready for you, either! When we returned his lover back to him, now a distant and altered shell of her former self, let's just say....poor Mr. Michaels hasn't been "feeling the love" as of late. Ha ha ha ha ha haaaa.....
You have two things to thank for helping you defeat the champion...the walls of that cage for doing some of your work for you, and ME....for leaving you a broken and internally defeated man to take your wrath out upon that night. There's no question Nate Michaels came into that match unprepared, and it's because of me and the rest of Darkside that you were practically handed that title on a silver platter! You had only to walk into that cell and pick the bones clean.
So yeah.....great job, Cabal!
Nightmare rolls his eyes and claps sarcastically....
And, by the way....you're welcome!
Enjoy your accolades while you can. I have been offered another opportunity at that championship, and all I have to do is crush Matthias Marlfox to earn my place in that Chamber match at Riot. Should not be too much trouble....and that's bad news for your title reign, "champ". So, what I suggest you do, is give this human a fighting chance and mentor him on everything you know about me in this ring. You and I are not strangers when it comes to battle. We have gone through Hell and back, neither of us gaining the advantage. But tonight, you can change all of that by giving Mr. Marlfox all the ammunition he needs to make sure...that YOU need, to make certain that I do not advance into the Chamber against you. If he fails, and you find me standing across from you in this ring with your title on the line....all hope for you quickly fades into the ether, and I will gladly pry that belt out of your cold, dead hands!
Nightmare glares into the camera as the fans chant and cheer, while others are more negative in their response. After a few moments, Nightmare turns and begins to leave the ring.
Nightmare takes a mic from the ringside attendant, and motions for his music to stop as the lights come back up.
Cabal Xavier. First of all, I want to congratulate you. At Proving Grounds, you achieved the impossible. You did something that even I could not accomplish. You dethroned the King. You showed the world how "human" their Superman really was. It must have taken super-human powers to pull that off!
Nightmare lowers his mic and looks around the arena for a moment, then lowers his head and chuckles...
OR.....you could have just taken the laziest, most uninspired approach to a #1 contendership in wrestling history, sat back on your laurels and did nothing but lay around backstage making kissy-faces at your pet blow-up doll, and simply walk into your title match with the benefit of facing a man who was nowhere near 100% in his own mind. His body may have healed, but his mental state was still in shambles. After more than a month's time of having his mind, body, heart and soul relentlessly attacked and tortured by Darkside, he was lucky to have gotten by me last month. He wasn't ready then, and he wasn't ready for you, either! When we returned his lover back to him, now a distant and altered shell of her former self, let's just say....poor Mr. Michaels hasn't been "feeling the love" as of late. Ha ha ha ha ha haaaa.....
You have two things to thank for helping you defeat the champion...the walls of that cage for doing some of your work for you, and ME....for leaving you a broken and internally defeated man to take your wrath out upon that night. There's no question Nate Michaels came into that match unprepared, and it's because of me and the rest of Darkside that you were practically handed that title on a silver platter! You had only to walk into that cell and pick the bones clean.
So yeah.....great job, Cabal!
Nightmare rolls his eyes and claps sarcastically....
And, by the way....you're welcome!
Enjoy your accolades while you can. I have been offered another opportunity at that championship, and all I have to do is crush Matthias Marlfox to earn my place in that Chamber match at Riot. Should not be too much trouble....and that's bad news for your title reign, "champ". So, what I suggest you do, is give this human a fighting chance and mentor him on everything you know about me in this ring. You and I are not strangers when it comes to battle. We have gone through Hell and back, neither of us gaining the advantage. But tonight, you can change all of that by giving Mr. Marlfox all the ammunition he needs to make sure...that YOU need, to make certain that I do not advance into the Chamber against you. If he fails, and you find me standing across from you in this ring with your title on the line....all hope for you quickly fades into the ether, and I will gladly pry that belt out of your cold, dead hands!
Nightmare glares into the camera as the fans chant and cheer, while others are more negative in their response. After a few moments, Nightmare turns and begins to leave the ring.