Post by Nathan "Perfection" Chambers on May 29, 2016 16:28:08 GMT -5
Read it, and weep as everyone else said. When he spoke, it became reality. Nathan Chambers prophesied exactly what he would do against Teo Del Sol but nobody listened. Of course they wouldn't, they never believe what they don't understand. While other fell, he rose. Nathan always had that slick smirk on his face not of arrogance but providence. He was a man of justice, a man way beyond his own time. Hell, he even controlled time. The Chamber of Secrets took yet another poor soul into its deep darkness. The darkness where no man can see the light. It reminded them that whenever hope comes around, despair is ready to tear it apart. It feeds on hope. Teo Del Sol was that pride, that hope for the people who couldn't be more than they are really worth; Nothing. So last week on Sunday Night Slam, he did the one thing nobody could do the People's Champion...they slept. Nathan put the People's Champion to sleep, and now the people are crying their bed. Praying for their savior to return. How awful would it be if their savior were to slip away into madness? The Chamber of Secrets offers no redemption.
Nathan sat down in his luxury penthouse in the middle of Hollywood, California. He woke up very early beside the cheap nationally known model who couldn't even reach the International market. Walking to the porch which edged off the cliff off a hill, Nathan looked over the radiant, and beautiful city. HIS city. Winds coursing through his short light brown hair, dressed in nothing but his beautiful, and manly white underwear. He folded his arms, blue eyes gallivanting across different sites to see as the favor was in his turn to win the WCF Classic. Hands held against the brown painted barricade steel structure to prevent any accidents from happening. The skies were brightened by the radiant rays of the sun, and Nathan raised his arms high to imagine the crowd screaming his name once he became World Champion.
Nathan Chambers: Can you feel it? Can you feel it Hollywood? Nathan Chambers is here for you. The beacon of the future of mankind. I stand before you humble, and worthy of your greatness. Your history. History. History shall be made on Sunday when I once again claim another stepping stone under my foot, and that is the first ever woman lucky enough to be even WCF World Champion. Sarah Twilight. The name strikes fear in the eyes of everyone but the last time I checked, I was above them all! The man who people thought was going to fall to the masked savior Teo Del Sol whose been undefeated for over six months as champion but was so easily put to rest by Nathan Chambers. I stand before you as a sentient being who never fears Sarah Twilight as she parades around just as much as Teo Del Sol does. She's a champion of evil but death holds everyone accountable.
I step into the ring with a woman who has said to done it all. World Champion, former owner of the company but no one is great until they beat me. Sarah, you, and I are alike but you're nothing equal to me. I am over you by thousands, and I am better than you by millions. To have your name even spoken from my mouth will be your greatest achievement. Many have bested you before. You even were apart of The Family, the group that help put WCF into turmoil by that drunken fool named Seth. They casted you away, a pity. A great proclaimed World Champion rejected by a band of rejects?
The irony is right there but we will not dwell on the past. This is about the future. MY future. MY rules. MY terms. The stipulations is in the palm of my hands, and your fate is also in my hands. It's very funny that Sarah will go on about how I am even blessed to be in her spotlight. Trust me when I say your spotlight fell and crash worst than Vince McMahon's accident when he gave out his money to the fans. As if that's even true. MY publicity is the only publicity that is required here. Sarah, you know nothing of what it is to be the center of attention. Even in your World Championship reign, you were still behind the lime light of others. Why? You're nothing but a vagina, and eye candy. A woman who needed evil to be seen.
But now this is where your life ends. The force of an unrelenting man whose passion to be World Champion, and the winner of the 2016 WCF Classic Tournament will outshine you by far. No one will save you. Your precious Lillith is gone. The family deserted you. You're alone in the world with nothing. It's all down hill, and to make matters worse, they will put you in the Chamber of Secrets. What will you do when this rookie beats you? And trust me, I won't be so lenient in disrespect. I won't press up on your body worse than the humiliation you received from Jared Holmes. Oh no, no, no. This victory must be sweeter than sweet. To you, it must be sour than sour. I want to make an example out of the woman who is said to be the only one. The only one?
I am the only one! You being compared to me is the only thing that will lift your name. You're nothing. You're just a figment of my imagination. I will become the next World Champion, and the first rookie to win the WCF Classic Tournament but...I have also a surprise waiting for everyone who thought I was "someone else". I will call that person out live, and take something of his. Nathan Chambers speaks facts, and speaks of the future. So Sarah. You were right.
Nathan sat down in his luxury penthouse in the middle of Hollywood, California. He woke up very early beside the cheap nationally known model who couldn't even reach the International market. Walking to the porch which edged off the cliff off a hill, Nathan looked over the radiant, and beautiful city. HIS city. Winds coursing through his short light brown hair, dressed in nothing but his beautiful, and manly white underwear. He folded his arms, blue eyes gallivanting across different sites to see as the favor was in his turn to win the WCF Classic. Hands held against the brown painted barricade steel structure to prevent any accidents from happening. The skies were brightened by the radiant rays of the sun, and Nathan raised his arms high to imagine the crowd screaming his name once he became World Champion.
Nathan Chambers: Can you feel it? Can you feel it Hollywood? Nathan Chambers is here for you. The beacon of the future of mankind. I stand before you humble, and worthy of your greatness. Your history. History. History shall be made on Sunday when I once again claim another stepping stone under my foot, and that is the first ever woman lucky enough to be even WCF World Champion. Sarah Twilight. The name strikes fear in the eyes of everyone but the last time I checked, I was above them all! The man who people thought was going to fall to the masked savior Teo Del Sol whose been undefeated for over six months as champion but was so easily put to rest by Nathan Chambers. I stand before you as a sentient being who never fears Sarah Twilight as she parades around just as much as Teo Del Sol does. She's a champion of evil but death holds everyone accountable.
I step into the ring with a woman who has said to done it all. World Champion, former owner of the company but no one is great until they beat me. Sarah, you, and I are alike but you're nothing equal to me. I am over you by thousands, and I am better than you by millions. To have your name even spoken from my mouth will be your greatest achievement. Many have bested you before. You even were apart of The Family, the group that help put WCF into turmoil by that drunken fool named Seth. They casted you away, a pity. A great proclaimed World Champion rejected by a band of rejects?
The irony is right there but we will not dwell on the past. This is about the future. MY future. MY rules. MY terms. The stipulations is in the palm of my hands, and your fate is also in my hands. It's very funny that Sarah will go on about how I am even blessed to be in her spotlight. Trust me when I say your spotlight fell and crash worst than Vince McMahon's accident when he gave out his money to the fans. As if that's even true. MY publicity is the only publicity that is required here. Sarah, you know nothing of what it is to be the center of attention. Even in your World Championship reign, you were still behind the lime light of others. Why? You're nothing but a vagina, and eye candy. A woman who needed evil to be seen.
But now this is where your life ends. The force of an unrelenting man whose passion to be World Champion, and the winner of the 2016 WCF Classic Tournament will outshine you by far. No one will save you. Your precious Lillith is gone. The family deserted you. You're alone in the world with nothing. It's all down hill, and to make matters worse, they will put you in the Chamber of Secrets. What will you do when this rookie beats you? And trust me, I won't be so lenient in disrespect. I won't press up on your body worse than the humiliation you received from Jared Holmes. Oh no, no, no. This victory must be sweeter than sweet. To you, it must be sour than sour. I want to make an example out of the woman who is said to be the only one. The only one?
I am the only one! You being compared to me is the only thing that will lift your name. You're nothing. You're just a figment of my imagination. I will become the next World Champion, and the first rookie to win the WCF Classic Tournament but...I have also a surprise waiting for everyone who thought I was "someone else". I will call that person out live, and take something of his. Nathan Chambers speaks facts, and speaks of the future. So Sarah. You were right.
You were The Only One...that didn't mattered.