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Post by Big Red on May 9, 2007 16:23:20 GMT -4
*It has been 3 hours since Nathan Michaels had collapsed in the lobby of the Angel's Tower, and was rushed to Toronto Medical Facility, where he lies in a bed, his eyes closed, almost in a coma like state. The machines show that his life support is still holding strong, and that he is in the best shape of his life despite the binge drinking and the junk food recently. They can't quite figure out what is going on. Visiting hours had just opened perhaps some company will wake Nate from his slumber?*
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Post by cin on May 9, 2007 17:03:45 GMT -4
Cinder had received a call on his cell regarding Nathan while he was in his locker room, going over their last match against Joe and Marisol. Cinder stood up immediately once he received the information and rushed out the door, just as the match on the tv had finished. He rushed past several people and even bumped into some, but he didn't care, all he cared about was rushing to the hospital.
He rushed outside and ran over to his car. He fumbled with the keys a bit then finally unlocked the door and got in. He started up the card and rushed over of the parking lot. Keeping mind of the speed limit, he pushed as hard as he could without actually going over. Within about 10 minutes, he arrived at the hospital, parking in the first spot he could find that wasn't a handicap spot. He raced into the hospital and grabbed the attention of the secretary at the office.
Yes, I need the room number of Nathan Michaels...[/b]
"Let me check......it's 305, just go up the flight of stairs and take a right, you can't miss it."
Thanks![/b]
Cinder rushed over to the stairs and skipped 3 steps at once. He opened the door at the top of the stairs. The first room on the right was the one that Nate was in. Cinder calmed himself first, then entered into the room. And there he was. Nate hooked up to different machines keeping track of his life signs. Cinder walked over to one of the chairs and pulled it close to Nate.
Nate, it's me, Mike. Yea, I don't use my first name too often. Man, what happened? I wish I knew what happened to ya man. I hope you come out of this. I ain't gonna be leavin' yourside until you come out of this man. Shit, I'll gladly give up our title shot to get ya back....[/b]
Cinder just sat there, his eyes on Nate and the machines that were keeping watch over him....
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on May 11, 2007 0:21:08 GMT -4
S[/font][/size]he'd been in the hallway for the last 20 minutes, clutching a cooling coffee as tears ran down her face. She couldn't bear to be in the room anymore... she'd caused this. She'd looked after herself selfishly, no consideration for him, and now he's in the hospital because of her. She hears the voice of Cinder floating down the halls, but has no desire to head in there with Cinder around... especially with the state she is in now.
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Michelle Tosso
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Old enough to no better, young enough to do it anyway.
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Post by Michelle Tosso on May 11, 2007 1:00:05 GMT -4
Michelle walks around the corner only to see a VERY sad and depressed Liz.
[glow=blue,2,300]I AM SO SORRY LIZ, I came as soon as I could. [/glow]
Liz turns her head to see the young enthusiastic Michelle and gives her a hug.
[glow=blue,2,300]It will be ok Lizzy. [/glow]
Michelle is about to cry as she waits for Liz to respond.
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Post by Big Red on May 11, 2007 19:04:38 GMT -4
*Enter Dr. Maxwell Preston, the doctor hired by the Angel's staff to ensure that all injured wrestlers recover quickly and properly to prevent further injury. He holds a clipboard in his hand which has Nathan's medical condition on it, he had asked that everyone who had showing up enter the room. They each took a seat near the bed in which Nathan was laying, and looks over the crowd. Cinder seems frustrated that his best friend is in the hospital and there was nothing he could do. His wife Elizabeth still holds her head in her hands as a few tears escape, and Michelle sits next to her trying to comfort her as best as she can.*
Thank you for you patience...Now I'm not going to bore you with medical details, so I will just give it too you straight. According to the receptionist at the Angel's Tower, Nathan collapsed to the floor after someone had delivered a devastating blow to the back of Nathan's head. Review of the tapes reveal nothing, as the man seems to have protected himself from view very well, however, according to the data and Nathan's medical history, such a blow should not of taken him down. Which leads me too my question...Have any of you noticed Nathan acting any different over the past few days?
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Post by cin on May 11, 2007 22:49:10 GMT -4
He was doing more than normal drinking and junk food eating, but nothing out of the ordinary that I could see. Though, if I find out who did this, he is going to wish that he hadn't.[/b]
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on May 11, 2007 23:26:55 GMT -4
"I... I actually have been gone the past week... without telling him. I'm his wife... and he seemed... dead almost when I came back."[/b]
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Post by cin on May 11, 2007 23:35:55 GMT -4
I'd be almost dead myself if my wife up and left for no reason without a word being said.[/b]
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Post by Elizabeth Knight on May 11, 2007 23:37:30 GMT -4
"Fuck you, Cinder."[/b]
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Post by cin on May 11, 2007 23:45:05 GMT -4
Curse me all you want, let's just concentrate on getting Nate back to a conscious state, alright?[/b]
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Post by cin on May 15, 2007 13:28:12 GMT -4
Time: Hours after Full Throttle
Cinder had arrived back back at the hospital with the APW Tag Team Title in his hand. He made his way to the room that Nathan was in. He opened the door and walked in. There was Nathan, still unconscious, almost comatose like. Cinder walked over to the nearby chair and pulled it next to Nathan's bed. Cinder sat in the chair and held teh APW Tag Team title, showing Nathan, even though Nathan couldn't see it.
Nate, we did it. Liz and me, we won the tag titles back. Back where they belong. I wish it had been you at my side as my partner. Somehow though, I think part of you was in Liz. Something seemed..different about her during the match. Almost like she was fighting your style. I knew that we'd be able to win back the tag titles. I devoted that match to you man. I just wish you would wake up.[/b]
Cinder puts the title down across his thigh.
Ya know, I've been doing some thinking. I've been thinking about dropping the Cinder name and just going with my real first name. I'm not some gimmick anymore. I'm me. I'm not the same pyro crazy mad man that I was years ago. I've changed a lot since those days. Cabal may be running around, pretending that he's still some giant black dragon, but me, I'm my own person. no gimmicks. What ya see is what ya get. I've also been thinking about renaming my finisher. Not quite sure to what yet, but I'm thinking on it.
Nate, wake up..We need to go out and celebrate this win man. Have a few beers, have a few laughs......
I promise ya Nate, when I find the person who did this, he will understand a new meaning of suffering......[/b]
Cinder just looked on at Nathan, hoping that he would wake up soon....
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Post by Big Red on May 16, 2007 18:28:09 GMT -4
*Beep.....Beep......Beep.....Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep..................................................................................................................................Beep.....*
*The sound of the machine hooked up to Nathan as he lays in bed from be knocked unconscious. The life signals slowly fading on him, with each passing second getting slower and slower. Time passes by like an eternity. Suddenly he raises up and struggles to open his eyes, blinking twice before realizing that nobody is around his bedside. He quickly disconnects himself from the machines, and grabs his clothes to dress himself. A little while later he seen leaving his room heading towards the exit looking like he has seen better days. It was time for him to settle unfinished business.*
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