H vs. Nathan Sanders

[AJ Supreme]

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["Sensational" CJ Swanson]

~{The scene opens inside the Fayetteville Boys and Girls Club. The camera is pointed at a giant, black curtain with just a bit of light shining through. Then, H walks in from the left side of the camera, stares right into it and begins to speak.}~

H – One more week, one more victory, one more step towards Hog Heaven 4 and my shot at the Natural Title. Last week, Frank Rogers proved why he belongs on a beat instead of inside a wrestling ring because he was only a minor annoyance to me, at best. Such a large man and such a giant lack of talent.

~{H smiles and wipes his hands together before speaking again.}~

H – This week, I get to face a slightly tougher opponent as he is versed in the martial arts. I am talking about Nathan Sanders. Nate, while your resume may look impressive on paper, putting it into practice is a completely different matter. You and your partner, Mark Brantley, could’ve been the two most dominant athletes in this company and yet you’ve let your talent go to waste. Neither of you has a single win to your credit in RCW. You especially, Nate, have looked pathetic by losing quite convincingly against Kip Reeves, Jose Torres, Rocky Malibu and Denise Pelf-Sinclair during your short stay in RCW. You were embarrassed, Nate. You have an enormous amount of potential and yet you’ll never realize it for one reason or another. I hope you can at least enjoy your failure, Nate, because you’re about to fail in yet another outing. You will fail against me and I will continue my road to glory. Remember this beating, Nate, because maybe it’ll help you realize that you just can’t compete in professional wrestling. And remember that H signals your doom at Southern Dynamite.

~{H puts his hands at his sides.}~

H – I would say more but I believe everything has been said. I’d rather not waste any more time on an unworthy opponent. Besides, I have more important matters at hand. It’s time to take yet another step out of the dark.

~{H takes his right hand and opens the curtain. On the other side is a table with a crowd below it and looking up. They begin to cheer as H walks through. It’s an autograph signing. H organizes the pictures of him and makes sure he has several Sharpies to write with before signaling for the first fan to approach him. The fans chant “H! H! H!”}~

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