Post by Nathan Webb on Nov 26, 2011 17:57:55 GMT -6
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(The Cold Cut returns and it is back in previous form. The film is once again in black and white with the camera focused on Nathan and Nathan only. Nathan himself is sitting in his usual steel chair with no props or anything in the background. He is not even smoking his usal cigarette but simply just looking in the camera.
Nathan takes a couple of seconds to let the scene set itself before he begins to speak.)
Nathan: This is the week that Americans take a step back from the hectic pace that we all call life and give thanks. So let me start this new and not revamped episode of the Cold Cut by saying that I am thankful to come in front of the internet audience and say how thankful I actually am to be back in front of this camera, and on Sunday in front of the fans in a New Championship Wrestling ring against Simon Daye.
Now before I get to that arrogant douche bag let me elaborate on some things.
First in regards to my absence; the headlines and rumors about the reasons behind my absence were correct. I was badly injured after my match with Ace, but while speculation has led many to believe that the Ace was the one responsible for this heinous act, the proof is not there. Then of course afterward being the concerned citizen, which is pretty laughable if you ask me, he had me interned into a mental hospital.
So with all that said does my ire turn to the Ace for my missing action?
Not necessarily. There is a silver lining after all and her name is Rose Acantha. A woman who may have been given to me by no choice of my own, but a woman who is helping to discover what I really need to be, not merely as a wrestler but as a human being as well…
So with that said Jake Conway, I say thank you. And with that thank you let me tell you that Rose was correct when she said we had a surprise planned for both you and your wife Jake. Believe me, you’ve earned it.
What is it? I am sure you are asking yourselves. What could I have up my sleeve?
Well it wouldn’t be a surprise now if I told you.
But don’t worry your precious minds; it won’t involve me kicking your ass Jake up and down the arena. I am a better man than that. You “said” you didn’t hurt me, and because I have no proof I guess I will have to accept reasonable doubt.
So with my trip to the mental ward I found myself with time on my hands. Time on my hands to think about myself and what I needed to do to come back and finally achieve a measure of success that I have always known I could achieve.
So will I forgo my verbal assaults on one Roberto Verona?
Hell no. He talks way too much and frankly I have way too much fun going after the guy.
Will I be the same competitive guy in that ring? Will I be the Cold Spider, who doesn’t let his emotions dictate his actions? Will I still hold myself to the standards that both the military and my parents instilled in; where my actions speak louder than my words, to have a great work ethic inside and outside the ring day in and day out and to conduct myself with the honor, courage and commitment that has made me a good person so far in my thirty years of living in this world.
****, yeah. That has been my plan and I am sticking with it.
But of course I said this all makes me a good person and while being a good person in this industry is a good thing it can only go so far.
So how do I take it to the next level?
How do I reach that higher tier where Awesome, Diamond, Kane, Sense and Angel sit, just to name a few?
Well I have learned a lot, I did have a lot of time to think after all.
I have learned that while not allowing emotions to dictate one’s actions is a good thing, not having any emotions is not necessarily a good thing either. Yes I may have been one that could not be toyed with, but I was as interesting as a wet paper bag. I was listless and frankly one that was not taken too terribly serious by the other wrestlers. Before I found myself in the hospital I was becoming what I did not want to be and that was the joke. It was a wonder that I allowed myself to be a part of one meaningless match after another. I didn’t project myself more like I should have. While I wasn’t passive, I wasn’t assertive.
I need to come out Sunday with not just with skills; I doubt there would be anyone remiss to think I lack those, I need to come with passion, aggression, and the primal instinct that would bring those skills to the next level.
Sunday whether you give a damn or not I need to put the whole roster on notice and set the example for Miss Rose Acantha to emulate. I need to show her that she should put her faith in me to help her succeed in the woman’s division.
This Sunday night I will make my stand and not to take anything away from you Simon Daye, but I don’t have time to mince words about how much of a douche you are. I will leave my verbal bashing for Verona, but let me give you a heads up just the same. Prepared to get mowed down. I don’t have time to play games like you would want to play, instead I have time to fight and fighting is what I am going to do. To be honest I don’t think you have a snowball’s chance in hell in a straight up fight.
Sorry Daye it’s just the way it is. There is nothing you can do about it.
(The Cold Cut returns and it is back in previous form. The film is once again in black and white with the camera focused on Nathan and Nathan only. Nathan himself is sitting in his usual steel chair with no props or anything in the background. He is not even smoking his usal cigarette but simply just looking in the camera.
Nathan takes a couple of seconds to let the scene set itself before he begins to speak.)
Nathan: This is the week that Americans take a step back from the hectic pace that we all call life and give thanks. So let me start this new and not revamped episode of the Cold Cut by saying that I am thankful to come in front of the internet audience and say how thankful I actually am to be back in front of this camera, and on Sunday in front of the fans in a New Championship Wrestling ring against Simon Daye.
Now before I get to that arrogant douche bag let me elaborate on some things.
First in regards to my absence; the headlines and rumors about the reasons behind my absence were correct. I was badly injured after my match with Ace, but while speculation has led many to believe that the Ace was the one responsible for this heinous act, the proof is not there. Then of course afterward being the concerned citizen, which is pretty laughable if you ask me, he had me interned into a mental hospital.
So with all that said does my ire turn to the Ace for my missing action?
Not necessarily. There is a silver lining after all and her name is Rose Acantha. A woman who may have been given to me by no choice of my own, but a woman who is helping to discover what I really need to be, not merely as a wrestler but as a human being as well…
So with that said Jake Conway, I say thank you. And with that thank you let me tell you that Rose was correct when she said we had a surprise planned for both you and your wife Jake. Believe me, you’ve earned it.
What is it? I am sure you are asking yourselves. What could I have up my sleeve?
Well it wouldn’t be a surprise now if I told you.
But don’t worry your precious minds; it won’t involve me kicking your ass Jake up and down the arena. I am a better man than that. You “said” you didn’t hurt me, and because I have no proof I guess I will have to accept reasonable doubt.
So with my trip to the mental ward I found myself with time on my hands. Time on my hands to think about myself and what I needed to do to come back and finally achieve a measure of success that I have always known I could achieve.
So will I forgo my verbal assaults on one Roberto Verona?
Hell no. He talks way too much and frankly I have way too much fun going after the guy.
Will I be the same competitive guy in that ring? Will I be the Cold Spider, who doesn’t let his emotions dictate his actions? Will I still hold myself to the standards that both the military and my parents instilled in; where my actions speak louder than my words, to have a great work ethic inside and outside the ring day in and day out and to conduct myself with the honor, courage and commitment that has made me a good person so far in my thirty years of living in this world.
****, yeah. That has been my plan and I am sticking with it.
But of course I said this all makes me a good person and while being a good person in this industry is a good thing it can only go so far.
So how do I take it to the next level?
How do I reach that higher tier where Awesome, Diamond, Kane, Sense and Angel sit, just to name a few?
Well I have learned a lot, I did have a lot of time to think after all.
I have learned that while not allowing emotions to dictate one’s actions is a good thing, not having any emotions is not necessarily a good thing either. Yes I may have been one that could not be toyed with, but I was as interesting as a wet paper bag. I was listless and frankly one that was not taken too terribly serious by the other wrestlers. Before I found myself in the hospital I was becoming what I did not want to be and that was the joke. It was a wonder that I allowed myself to be a part of one meaningless match after another. I didn’t project myself more like I should have. While I wasn’t passive, I wasn’t assertive.
I need to come out Sunday with not just with skills; I doubt there would be anyone remiss to think I lack those, I need to come with passion, aggression, and the primal instinct that would bring those skills to the next level.
Sunday whether you give a damn or not I need to put the whole roster on notice and set the example for Miss Rose Acantha to emulate. I need to show her that she should put her faith in me to help her succeed in the woman’s division.
This Sunday night I will make my stand and not to take anything away from you Simon Daye, but I don’t have time to mince words about how much of a douche you are. I will leave my verbal bashing for Verona, but let me give you a heads up just the same. Prepared to get mowed down. I don’t have time to play games like you would want to play, instead I have time to fight and fighting is what I am going to do. To be honest I don’t think you have a snowball’s chance in hell in a straight up fight.
Sorry Daye it’s just the way it is. There is nothing you can do about it.
