"Microphone check, one two. You all hear me alright out there?" *long pause* "You wanna know what it's like being a rape survivor?"
*His voice is steady, but a chill runs through the crowd*
"It's waking up in a nightmare, confused, scared, betrayed. Those monsters took something from me... something I can never get back. They stripped away my power, my dignity."
*Clenching his fists, Nash's jaw sets hard*
"But listen up, 'cause I ain't just a victim. Every single day since then, I've fought to take that bullshit back. It ain't easy, but I refuse to let 'em win. I refuse to let 'em break me."
*The crowd gasps as Nash's emotion suddenly flares up*
"I see red when I think about those bastards... those Bulbasaurs, whatever the hell they were. But I won't let my fury consume me. Instead, I use it. I use it to stand tall, to keep living, to keep fighting. Just like any other survivor does."
*Nash's gaze sweeps the audience, challenging them*
"So, to answer your silent question – yes, it sucks. But I'm still here, still Kevin Nash. And if anyone else out there has been through this hell too, just know you ain't alone. We're survivors." *raises his fist*
