Lockdown 8th June

Match 1
Longinus v Scorpion v Quaide White

Match 2
Dragon/Nay Bother v James McManus/Chaos

Match 3
Zane Altair v Clarke James v Kurt Hernandez

Match 4
Cassius/Max Adamson v Crime Lord/Trevor Swann

Match 5
JJ Johnson v Logan Kincade

*The Saint & Chris Patrick's Announcement*

Main Event
Hardcore Grudge Match
Uryu v Vortex

Danny McGraw is in his office when he gets a knock on the door. Before he has time to respond, Clarrisa barges into his office.

McGraw: Clarissa, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?

Clarissa: What the hell is this?!

Clarissa slams down a piece of paper onto his desk. McGraw picks it up and reads it.

McGraw: I don't understand. This is a list of what activities I wanted you to do today in your role for 6WF.

Clarissa furiously points at a line of text that says "Interview with The Consultant". McGraw looks at her and shrugs.

McGraw: I don't see the problem.....

Clarissa: You know what that guy has been doing to Uryu and I! He is evil and I don't want to have anything to do with him! He scares me!

McGraw sits back in his leather armchair and crosses his arms....

McGraw: Has he attacked you?

Clarissa: Not as such, no.

McGraw: Has he threatened you?

Clarissa: No but......

McGraw: I am sorry Clarissa, but what you do in your personal time is no business of mine. You are under my payroll to do a job. That is all. I haven't got time to worry about certain individuals that you are scared about. Unless you have proof, you will carry out your duties or find some other employment.

Clarissa goes to speak, but McGraw cuts in.

McGraw: I will be very careful about your next choice of words. I am a very busy man. As far as I am aware, The Consultant is waiting for you to conduct an interview with him. An interview that the whole of the 6WF wishes to hear before Friday's main event. Now if you please.....do you job.

McGraw goes back to the work on his desk, and Clarissa is left speechless. She turns around after a while and heads out of the door


The Consultant stares at himself in a mirror, straightening his tie. His office is dimly lit and there is the faint sound of opera playing. He checks his teeth in the mirror, and then places some aftershave on his face. He smiles to his reflection and rubs his jacket down. He then walks over to his leather chair, and adjusts a second chair to be closer to his. He takes a sip of brandy and has a quick look at his watch.

Suddenly there is a faint rap at the door, and The Consultant flings down his brandy glass quickly. He takes a quick look at himself in the mirror again and goes to open the door. He stops, takes a deep breath, and then opens the door with a flourish.

The Consultant: Clarissa, my darling, how lovely to see you. I have been expecting you....

*Uryu is seen running into the area, ribs still taped up heavily. He barges past several crew members and heads to his locker room, kicking it open*

Uryu: Cla...Clarissa?!

*he looks around and sits down, regaining some breath back before looking at his phone and heading out of the room frustrated. He soon arrives at Danny McGraws office and bashes on it*

Uryu: Hey! open up! this is urgent!

*Danny opens the door calmly as Uryu barges in, looking around nervously*

Danny: Yes Uryu, whats the matter? Sit and calm down.

Uryu: Whats Clarissas schedule today? As I just got a text from her asking for help!

*Danny pauses and takes his time, sitting down opening a drawer and looking at paperwork*

Danny: Ah, she has a few interviews today. First is The Consultant..

Uryu: WHAT....

*Uryu grits his teeth and stands up*

Danny: Followed by Logan Kincade

*Uryu suddenly tosses the chair he sat on at Danny McGraw who ducks under it but remains calm as he sighs before smiling*

Danny: Followed by your opponent this week, Vortex!

*Uryu then proceeds to ram the desk into Danny, pinning him against the wall*

Uryu: What the flying **** are you thinking?!! you know how much she dislikes those guys, heck they scare her to death!! Take that smug look off your face you piece of **** because if anything and I mean ANYTHING happens to her I am going to come back here, beat seven bells out of you, carry your unconcious body up to the roof and dangle you off the top of it until either I lose my grip or I get what I want!!

*Danny smiles at him constantly as Uryu walks out the room and heads towards The Consultant*

"Ave Maria" plays in the background as The Consultant sits in front of Clarissa in his office. A single camera on a tripod is set up which captures them at either side of the screen. The Consultant smiles at Clarissa, as she fidgets in her chair and nervously goes through her notes. She spots the camera in the middle of the room and then it dawns on her. No cameraman....completely alone with the man she despises. The Consultant notices her looking at the camera, and gives out a chuckle.

The Consultant: Any fool can operate a camera.....and it can even work on its own. Besides, this means it is just the two of us.

Clarissa visibly shudders before collecting her thoughts. She coughs twice and then begins the interview.

Clarissa: Mr Consultant, since you entered 6WF a month or so back, you have started a reign of terror against some of the most well known 6WF stars. What drove you to do this?

The Consultant: What drives anyone Clarissa? I feel I have been quite mild-mannered since I have arrived. As a gentleman should be.

Clarissa: But surely you can see that your actions, and the actions of Vortex, have upset a lot of people in the 6WF universe?!

The Consultant: Is that a question on your list, or a personal one Clarissa? Either way the answer is the same. The things I have done, have been done for a reason. As I have said before, I plan everything. No stone goes unturned in my quest.

Clarissa: And what is it you wish to happen in this quest?

The Consultant: What I wish to happen is of no significance. What WILL happen is totally different. The wheels are already in motion my dear, and you and your precious boyfriend are merely pawns in my game.

Clarissa bristles at the mention of Uryu. The Consultant sees this and smiles. He gets up from his chair, and walks over to his drinks cabinet. He pours two glasses of wine and offers Clarissa one. She shakes her head at him....

The Consultant: Come now Clarissa, one drink won't harm you. We are not all under Scorpions rule yet.

Clarissa shakes her head again. When The Consultant continues to thrust the glass in her face, she lashes out and knocks the glass out of his hand. This angers him and he starts grabbing Clarissa by her shoulders.

The Consultant: Why do you continue to test me?! Why do you continue to hide your true feelings?!

Clarissa suddenly snaps and slaps The Consultant around the face. She pushes him to the floor and tries to leave. He grabs her ankle and she falls to the floor. Suddenly, the door bursts open......

*Uryu charges in and sees the situation, hitting The Consultant with a clothesline that sends him flying as Uryu checks on Clarissa, helping her up*

Uryu: Hey you get out of here, I am gonna kick this guys ass!

*Clarissa hugs him and runs out, crying with a smile on her face as Uryu looks at The Consultant who is trying to reach for his cane. Uryu is panting but smiling at him*

Uryu: What do you think you were doing? I come here to find you grabbing my girlfriends ankle as she looks scared out of her mind. Are you that much of a coward to even try that?! Are you that stupid to think you could get away with it!

*Uryu kicks him in the chest and picks up the cane, hitting him on the back repeatedly until it snaps in two, then with the broken cane he strikes The Consultants legs with it repeatedly, causing them to break as he tosses the pieces down and looks around, spotting the bottle of wine on the counter and picking it up*

Uryu: Blossom Hill? wow you are pathetic, stupid and cheap!

*Uryu then empties the contents onto The Consultant before throwing the bottle at his back, shattering it and smiling*

Consultant: Vortex is gonna...kick your @$$!

Uryu: Well you are still awake, better fix that!

*He then proceeds to lift The Consultant up, throw him headfirst into the wine cabinet and leaves him there, wine pouring all over his unconcious, cut body

Uryu: tsk tsk tsk, Straightedge just isn't you is it? you are bleeding all over...the wine.

*Uryu holds his ribs and proceeds to head outside the room, only for Vortex to tackle him back into the room through the door*

Vortex gets up from the floor first and hits Uryu with some stiff right hands. Uryu counters one and knees Vortex into his stomach before chucking him to the floor. Uryu then grabs The Consultants' leather chair and tries to smash Vortex over the head with it. Vortex lifts his legs out just in time and kicks the chair out of Uryu's grip.

Uryu goes mental at this and hurls himself on top of Vortex. The two men roll around the floor and exchange punches. Vortex gets the upper hand and grabs Uryu in a headlock, rising him to his feet. He then whips Uryu into the chair, which knocks it flying.

Vortex is breathing heavily, but he manages to pick Uryu up and scoop slams him back to the floor. He then goes to drop his knee into Uryu's chest, but Uryu manages to roll out of the way. Vortex shouts in pain as his exposed knee hits the floor. Uryu then starts raining kicks down onto Vortex and stomps on him. Vortex manages to catch Uryu's ankle and flips him to the floor. Vortex staggers to his feet and starts to stomp on Uryu himself. Uryu swings his leg round and sweeps Vortex to the floor who falls with a crash.

Uryu pulls Vortex up by his hair and whips him to The Consultants desk. Vortex smashes through it, sending wood flying. Uryu again picks Vortex up by his hair and tries to chock him with a slab of wood. Vortex manages to elbow Uryu into his stomach three times, before giving him a massive headbutt. This makes Uryu stagger and Vortex rushes towards him with a vicious clothesline that knocks both men down.

Both men gingerly get up, and Vortex whips Uryu to the office door, but Uryu reverses and sends Vortex falling through it. The door falls off its hinges and lands on top of Vortex. Uryu staggers past him and goes to exit the office, but Vortex manages to get the door off himself, grab Uryu and deliver another massive headbutt that sends Uryu flying into the corridor. Vortex slams Uryu's head into the corridor wall, but Uryu manages to get his leg up, block it and send Vortex's head into it instead.

Vortex staggers around the corridor, and Uryu hits him with a huge dropkick. The big man walks backwards. Another dropkicks sends Vortex to the floor. Uryu turns him over and hits the brick break; driving his knees into Vortex's spine. He repeats the move, taking pleasure with it and screaming at Vortex. After this, Uryu gets up and see's 6WF wrestlers and officials running towards him. He spits at the lying Vortex before he is held by the officials. Vortex rises to his feet and shrugs off the people holding him. He bulldozes his way through the people and knocks Uryu down onto the floor again, delivering rights and lefts to Uryu's face.

Finally the wrestlers and officials manage to control the pair. McGraw comes running down the corridor just as The Consultant staggers through his office door.

The Consultant: McGraw! I want Uryu fired! And that Clarissa as well! He assaulted me and destroyed my office! I demand action!

McGraw looks at him and then looks at Vortex and Uryu, who are still trying to get at one another.

McGraw: Before next Friday's match, you two are going to see me. I am not letting you two pair of morons destroy 6WF. I am going to make sure 6WF is protected in case you two kill each other! And don't think you two can repeat this before Friday! If you so much as look at each other the wrong way, the match and your careers are over! Get them out of here!

The officials drag the two men in opposite directions, and McGraw is left staring at The Consultant.

The scene opens in a half full arena and the crowd begin to boo loudly as 'Omen' hits the speakers and Kurt Hernandez walks out to the hostile crowd. He walks slowly down to the ring flanked by his training team. He gets to the ring and jumps up to the apron and then climbs in the ring as the trainers climb the steps and in the ring after him.

Kurt grabs a microphone from ringside announcer

KH: Last night, I made that punk a$$ wannabe MMA fighter Quade White tap out. He pretends he come from the same background as me, but the last couple of weeks just goes to show he wasn't in my league.

The crowd start to get on Hernandez's back with you suck chants

KH: Now it's nice to see this coming week that the powers have be have recognised that the talent I possess deserves to be spent on somebody other than the never-was that is Quaide White. I have been given the chance to show my skills, the sheer destructive force I represent against the European Champion Clarke James and Zane Altair in a triple threat match, and believe me, it isn't a chance I intend to pass up lightly. I watched both of these 'superstars' last night. I watched as Zane was destroyed by Scorpion and had to be saved, well there's nobody will have your back in this one and I will finish the job that Scorpion started when I snap your ankle.

crowd: you suck x5

KH: as for Clark James..the European Champion. Do you realise what it will do for my career in the 6WF if I defeat a title holder just a month after making my debut. It will mean that I'm not just another moron walking from the backstage area who can't back up what I say.Quite the opposite, it will prove that I am the real deal, when I say I'm the worlds most dangerous man, I can back it up. You may have successfully defended your title in a submission match last night, but but you would loco if you tried to get into that game with me. I would take you down within 5 seconds and make you tap out before you're even aware you are doing it.

Hernandez trainers clap and nod in support of the Mexican

KH: This is my time, next week it starts with you and there is nothing....you....can do about it

Hernandez looks pleased with himself as he drops the microphone to the mat and exits the ring to a chorus of boos from the crowd

scene fades

*Uryu and Clarissa are in the locker room cuddling each other as Uryu looks worried*

Uryu: I'm sorry.

*Clarissa looks up at him curiously*

Clarissa: For helping me? For saving me from his lewd and pathetic attempts at seduction? Uryu you stopped it and I thank you for it.

*She kisses him as Uryu looks concerned still*

Uryu: I haven't been this tormented, this mad, I haven't been pushed this far since Logan Kincade attacked me not long after my return about eighteen months ago. I only want to do two things here, qualify for and then win the time attack match and protect you. I will do anything it takes to protect you from harm.

*She nods and hugs him gently*

Clarissa: And thats why you were so mad, this is the first time you have ever felt this. You are going all out and I understand that but you understand that I can protect myself so you don't have to be overprotective of me all the time. After you beat Vortex lets go on a daytrip to calm you down ok?

*Uryu nods*

Uryu: Ok, I guess I have been running on full throttle recently but in this match, I will be letting it all out and making sure that he does not trouble us again.

*He kisses Clarissa and smiles*

Uryu: I am gonna go train so I shall see you later.

*He leaves the locker room carrying a gym bag*

The scene opens up at ring side were RJ and Michael wire are at the commentary desk wearing smart suites for Friday night Lockdown.

RJ: Welcome back every one tonight is just gonna be one awesome show we have triple threat matches, Tag team matches the special announcement by the Saint and Chris Patricks, Also we have a huge main event with Vortex and Uryu Ishida in a Hardcore Grudge Match, a long side me is none other then Michael Wire, Good evening Michael.

MW: Good evening RJ, Uryu and Vortex have been having a feud for a few weeks and last week one of them had the chance to be the next Free weight champion but there bitterness towards each other got in the way and MR McGraw had to put them in this Hard core match to try and settle the dispute.

RJ: Speaking of which here comes the Free weight champion now.

The crowd erupt into huge cheers when Jdrop hits, Yellow, Green pyrotechnics shoot of into the rafters and Dragon comes bouncing out leaps high in the air and huge explosions blast of behind him, He runs down the ramp tagging fans on either side of the ramp.

Dragon has his Free weight championship wrapped round his waist he taps the title with his hand and then slides under the bottom rope and into the ring.

RJ: The Dragon the fighting champion, Taking on all comers and has come through in his last match with Vortex and Uryu Ishida.

MW: I must admit since he got over his losing streak dragon now seems to be on a winning streak.

The Dragon gets hold of microphone from the ring announcer and waits for the crowd to settle down.

Dragon: Thank you for that great response, You have been really good to me since I have come to 6wf.

The crowd start the thank you chant towards Dragon.

Dragon: Last week I was in a triple threat match with Uryu Ishida and Vortex and once again I was in the right place at the right time to retain my Free weight championship.

The crowd let out a huge roar in approval of the Dragon's last statement.

RJ: I can't argue with that RJ, Dragon was in the right place and got the victory to retain his title.

MW: Yeah but a lot had to do with Vortex distracting Uryu and that is why Dragon won the match.

Dragon: Now this week I have a tag team match in which will be a fare fight between me and Nay bother.

Crowd cheer loudly.

Dragon: verses James McManus and Chaos.

The crowd start to boo loudly.

Dragon: Mcmanus and chaos are great wrestlers but they have what you say bad attitude, They do not fight fairly but have no fear I have a partner that is going to help me over come these too cheaters and his name is Nay bother.


The crowd cheers towards Nay Bother.

Dragon:Nay Bother is a very good wrestler a man the stands his ground a man that will help his partner, a man that will wash your back.

MW: I think the dragons means watch your back RJ.

RJ: You could be right the Michael.

Dragon: Me and Nay bother will do every think in our power to defeat these two monkeys and dragon and Nay Bother will have there hand raised by the referee and you will hear Mike Bird announce us as the winner of the match.


The crowd let out a huge cheer.

MW: A little over confident there from Dragon, Mcmanus and chaos are two very strong and powerful wrestlers and are smart in the ring too.

RJ: Yeah but Dragon is not the Free weight champion for nothing and Nay Bother is no slouch either.

Dragon: After tonight there will be 3 more weeks to the next paper view and the name is called chaos and if I am still champion by then I will take on any body who wishes to fight me for this title.

RJ: Man oh man is that an open challenge by Dragon?

MW: I think it is RJ, He must be nuts.

The crowd cheer loudly and start the lets go Dragon lets go chant.

Dragon: But for now me and my good friend Nay Bother have to take care of these two wombles and rip there heads off.

Jdrop hits and Dragon takes his title of his waist and holds it high in the air as the crowd cheer for Dragon.

(The Dragon is still in the ring milking the crowds cheers before "Its an Omen" screams out and the crowd turns to a chorus of boos. The boos are so loud that the change in music to "Granite" can barely be heard. Slowly but surely Chaos walks out onto the stage. He is once again wearing his new ring robe, he stares at Dragon before smirking and slowly raises a microphone to his lips)

C: This is a disgrace. Once again your True Prophet was screwed out of reclaiming HIS World Championship. And now I have to face people such as you.

(Chaos points at Dragon)

I mean who exactly are you? The freeweight champion? Oh please parade around as if you're even remotely relevant.

(Chaos has started walking down the ramp)

Do you know who I am? I am you're TRUE World Champion. I am the reason this company is still going. I am the god damn Main Event. I am the Best in the Business. Yet here I am having to tag with my protege against parasites such as you and Nay Bother. I don't have to put up with this you know, I have had offers. Offers from other companies, offers from companies who actually market their biggest stars correctly.

(Chaos has reached the ring and slides in under the bottom rope)

Less than a month ago I headlined the second biggest show of the year, 8 months ago I headlines the biggest show in the world. Do you have any idea where I am going with this Dragon? I am the biggest name in this company, I sell out arenas. I am the reason these parasites turn up every week. Without me you would not have a job so how about you get the hell out of my ring, pull yourself up a chair and learn from the Greatest Cruiserweight in the World. Then maybe, just maybe you will be slightly better than worthless.

(Chaos smirks at Dragon)

But wait it gets better. A match involving yours truly, my protege, the freeweight champion and some other parasite isn't even the main event. Where on the card is it? Second. Whilst we are "treated" to a main event involving the man I burnt. Seriously? How impressive must the programing be by the competitors in the second hour that we've given up and are going with that as a main event?

But back to our little suave. Dragon, me and you have never met before. But let me warn you, you can watch the tapes, you can work out a gameplan but come Friday it will all be in vein. Because your True Prophet will destroy you. All of that pent up fury at being screwed out of my title will be unleashed onto you. You will wish you had never been born.

Cassius Zhi is walking down the corridor, looking furious. He passes The Consultant's open office and looks inside at the mess. Cassius kicks something on the floor in petulant annoyance then continues walking down the corridor, bumping into Clarissa.

Cassius : Clarissa. A small request. When you see The Consultant, tell him his next appointment is tomorrow, 1 PM, in the ring.

Clarissa laughs

Clarissa : Oh... I doubt I'll be seeing The Consultant. Not after what has happened today...

Cassius immediately loses patience

Cassius : I don't give a shi* what has happened today. Find him. Tell him. That tomorrow, in the ring, I'll be waiting. And if he requires some professional advice of his own, here's some free of charge... it would be a gargantuan mistake not to show up!

For God's sake do it!

How the hell have you got a job here?

Cassius walks away, towards his locker room, leaving Clarissa shocked

Dragon drapes his free weight title over his shoulder and scratches his head for a moment in a puzzled way.

Dragon: Me sorry, Me not understand a word that comes out of your mouth.

The crowd start to laugh with dragon as chaos is getting annoyed.

Dragon: Well think you say some think like you have fallen down the ladder so to speak, yes you head lined this and that but now you are a know body.

Me on the other hand have beaten in one match 6 other men to retain my title and that was on the back of a losing streak too, So if you think that by saying you are the best in this company if you were you would not be whining or bitching about how you got screwed, You would have the title that you desire, But for you there is only one word that I can think of that describes you and that word is loser!

The crowd start the loser chant and Chaos is getting mad and starts to trash talk Dragon with the microphone away from his mouth as Dragon looks on with a smile on his face.

Dragon: Now Chaos you are a good wrestler but me I am better than you as this title proves it.

Dragon taps the free weight title that's on his shoulder.

Dragon: And just because our match is near the start of the show is not mean that we are rubbish it means that we get to set the pace for the show and for the other guys in the back to up the bar so we can be very proud of what we do here tonight and I will be even prouder of me and Nay Bother when we kick your head in.

The crowd start the kick his head in chant as RJ and Michael Wire can be scene laughing at the commentary desk.

RJ: Well the Dragon's English has improved a little any way.

MW: Yeah I wish i never said that now its getting on my nerves a little now RJ.

Dragon stands closer to Chaos and holds his free weight title high in the air.

*An orange pyro display explodes around the stage as "I Fought The Law" blasts out through the arena. Chaos turns to face the back, waiting for Nay to appear when a loud cheer erupts from the fans. Chaos and Dragon both start to look around the arena, when a spotlight finds Nay In the crowd heading to the ring through the crowd, slapping the hands with the fans.*

RJ: What a reception from these fans for this young Lad, they have really taken to him in recent months.

MW: What is this clown doing, and now you mention it why are these fans cheering him, he proved once again at mayhem what a loser he truly is.

*Nay finally reaches ringside, jumps over the barrier and heads to the ring grabbing a microphone*

RJ: I think that had something to do with Trevor Swann introducing his cricket bat to proceedings Michael.

MW: Yeah, well if all it takes is a cricket bat to put an end to his so called revolution, I don’t think anyone has to worry.

*A bearded Nay climbs into the ring, wearing jeans and beanie hat, He stares at Chaos before turning to fist pump with Dragon*

Nay: At Mayhem, I was involved in a triple threat match with Hobo and Trevor Swann, a great match, we were putting on a real show for the fans and I know I was leaving everything out there. I was determined to leave a number one contender. Yet for the second PPV in a row I was screwed out of a title shot .

Before that match Trevor Swann stated quite clearly the issue was not between me and him, it was between him and Hobo. Yet when he decided he needed some extra help in the match, when he introduced his cricket bat, did he go for Hobo first the man he supposedly has issues with. No he cheap shotted me from behind ending any hopes I had, once again snatching the opportunity I am working so hard to earn.

The very same night our general manager decides to take the level of corruption in this company to a whole new level, He actually got himself involved in the Hardcore Title match causing the distraction which allowed the Consultant to help Logan win his first singles title. A title that will now always have an asterix next to it.

Logan just because you hold that title it does not make you a champion, you have not earned that title, you do not deserve that title.
You see Logan my tag team partner tonight

*Nay points in Dragons direction*

Nay: He is a champion, he earned his Freeweight title and he defends it with pride against all challengers, when the odds are stacked against he does not complain, he just finds a way to win. He is a man I am proud to fight beside tonight because he knows what an honor it is to hold one of this companies prestigious titles.

*Nay turns to a bored looking chaos*

Nay: Don’t think I have forgot you Chaos. A Parasite? so I don’t even register on your radar, where you too busy sullying the good name of this company when you were kidnapping peoples wife's, all in a desperate bid to cling to a belief you where a proper champion. Did you miss my arrival,?

Then let me bring you up to speed. Your protégé may claim to be the future, you are now the past, but I am the present. Sure you have headlined the two biggest shows of the year, but I will be headlining for years to come.

My partners right, we are about to extinguish the final shreds of relevance you have left, and walk out of Lockdown with the victory.

*Nay turns to the camera*

And then Logan I'm coming for you and that title you sold your soul to get.

*Nay Walks over to the corner and climbs up sitting on the turn-buckle watching Dragon and Chaos in the ring*

(Chaos smirks at Nay)

C: Seriously who are you? They really are letting the parasites into the ring aren't they. I mean are you even a wrestler? Wait I know, you're the guy who sells the t-shirts aren't you. Well good for you.

Whilst yours truly has been defining Friday nights, whilst your True Prophet has been single handidly making this show worth watching there are people such as you making the parasites wonder exactly what they are watching. You're not even worthy of lacing up my boots. So why don't you get off your little perch up there and take yourself to the back and give up on your little dream of ever ammounting to anything in this company.

(Chaos moves towards Nay who puts up his fists, Chaos laughs and turns back towards Dragon)

As for you. Why don't I make this real simple for you. On Friday when we are in the ring opposite each other

You Won't Stand A Chance

I Will Destroy You

How's that for simple. And as for that (Chaos jabs the freeweight title that is resting over Dragons shoulder) your True Prophet could take that in the blink of an eye. Afterall wouldn't it look much better over my shoulder.

Not that before I came out I realised that there was a freeweight title. I mean its not MY title is it. Its not the World Title, the title that defines who I am. Heck its not even the European Title. Which is yet another title that yours truly stole the show whilst holding.

So Dragon, money where your poorly English speaking parastical mouth is. Or is it that clear that against me you wouldn't stand a damn chance!

“They Say” by Scars on Broadway hits and the crowd go wild as a red haze descends around the stage. The golden, yellow spotlights scan the arena, bathing the auditorium in the vibrant colours of China. Cassius Zhi steps out from within the crimson cloud to a great reception from the crowd. He stands atop the stage, and emotionlessly and slowly scans the front row of fans.

RJ : Here he is, Wire. Cassius Zhi – the former 6WF Hardcore Champion who was screwed out of his title by Danny McGraw and The Consultant this past week at Mayhem!

MW : Screwed RJ? Come on. It’s a Hardcore match. Anything goes! If Zhi wasn’t so arrogant to not have any allies, maybe he wouldn’t have found himself so outnumbered.

RJ : Give me a break Wire. Zhi was screwed, you know it. And he’s out here to call out the Consultant like he promised, so let’s see how quick that son of a bitch is to get in the ring tonight. He's crossed a lot of people already in his short time in 6WF... but you know damn well he's bitten off more than he can chew here.

MW : That's where you're wrong 'Arj. Because The Consultant already bit, chewed, and spat Zhi out at Mayhem! Logan Kincade is 6WF Hardcore Champion now!

Cassius casually makes his way towards the ring, ignoring the outstretched hands of his fans. He walks around to the commentary position and grabs himself a microphone, before rolling into the ring. Cassius steps into the centre of the ring, and faces the stage, still emotionless, holding both of his arms loosely to his side, looking relaxed as the music cuts off.

Fans : CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA! CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA! CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA!

Cassius waits for the fans to simmer down, then slowly raises the mic.

Cassius : And so the worst 6WF Hardcore Championship title reign in history ends in the worst possible circumstance. My defence of the indefensible a failure at its first defiance, as I once again fall prey to one of Danny McGraw’s all-powerful interventions in business. As I once again fall prey to Danny McGraw’s falsification of any result that threatens to become anomalous to his masterplan.

Oh Danny… when will I learn? When will I be free of this naivety which constantly reassures me that my fears are illogical. That reassure me that a successful wrestling promoter would surely want to showcase his greatest wrestler, and that everything that has happened to the contrary beforehand has been mere coincidental damage?

That perhaps Hobo’s financial backing was too important to 6WF’s long term survival, for you to veto the plan to run me down in cold blood?
That perhaps your hands really were tied by the authorities when you allowed the psychiatric doctors into the arena to take me away?
But now…. Oh Danny… it’s becoming a little too routine to be devoid of correlation now isn’t it?

Because every few months we find ourselves in the same situation don’t we Danny? Same victim. Same perpetrator. And the only things that ever change about this fun little game of power abuse to keep it fresh... are the bitch and the paymaster! Adamson and Hobo. The mental institute logistics team and The Saint. And this time round they happen to be Logan Kincade and The Consultant!

Fans : BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA! CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA!

Cassius seethes at the mention of their names.

Cassius : What is it Danny? What is it that I hold, which you fear so? What is it that makes you return to this cat and mouse frivolity?

If you excuse my lapse into CM Punk territory for a moment here… Is it that I was a Mr. King guy?
That even though Enforcer split, together King, Jessica and I could take this company back in an instant should we choose to, so you want to force me out?
Because that is not on my mind, Danny, I assure you.

Is it that you fear what an indulgence of the biggest global market in the world, China, would lead to?
Perhaps, that if Cassius Zhi was to become the face of this company as he truly should be, and a country with a two billion population began to lap up this adolescently lascivious bullcrap show, that the board of directors may see fit to place their company instead in the hands of someone with some local knowledge of their newfound goldmine?

Cassius shrugs his shoulders, as if thinking about what he said for a moment, and says "Maybe", off mic

Cassius : What is it Danny? What could it possibly be, that I hold, which you fear so… so much? So much that you have to screw me over whenever I begin to ascend? So much that you have to nail me back down to the ground whenever I threaten to be carried away by a wind of change? So much, Danny, that whenever there is the smallest hint of my stock rising, you send it plummeting back down faster than Facebook’s? Because I tell you something Danny… it sure as hell can’t be that you fear putting someone in the main event who actually comes out here and does something with a microphone, to, you know, sell your product, to sell your PPV’s, and to line your damn pockets, rather than shove this (Cassius holds up the mic), and the fans money and respect up their ass as they sit back and ride on it with a grimaced grin of pleasure and entitlement like some seedy businessman lying back and accepting his hired pu55y for the night!

Fans : YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH! CAS-SI-US! CAS-SI-US!

Cassius begins to pace, stroking the back of his head

Cassius : No it can’t be that Danny… because you’re an entrepreneur. You know that wouldn’t make sound business sense. And YOU… Danny… you also know what it’s like to cross me. You’ve faced the wrath and would surely be reluctant to undertake that once again.

Cassius' pace quickens, and his breathing becomes sharper, then he looks up at the stage with a fiery rage in his eyes

Cassius : SO WHAT THE HELL IS THIS CONSULTANT ADVISING YOU DANNY?
WHY THE HELL WAS THE CONSULTANT OUT THERE, SCREWING ME OUT OF MY HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP?

Cassius violently kicks the bottom rope, making every rope vibrate chaotically.

Cassius : You know what Danny? You and I will cross paths again. We always do. But The Consultant? I know you’re probably sat back there in your leather bound chair listening… and I don't know if Clarissa found the balls she looks like she's hiding to tell you... but you and me Sir, we have an appointment scheduled! So get your sorry ass down to this ring right now before I come back there and go one step further than the mild mannered Uryu tearing up your room… and tear you apart limb from limb and make a real god-damn mess of that office!

Cassius’ eyes look wired as he continues to breathe sharply

Cassius : COME ON CONSULTANT!

Cassius leans on the ropes, and stares vehemently up at the curtain

Cassius : If we’ve learnt something…. ANYTHING today, it’s that Danny McGraw is nothing more than a middle man. And I don’t want answers from a snide, snivelling, commission taking middle man. I'm done with talking to McGraw!

I… want to hear... from the preferably throttled larynx that holds his ear!

McGraw sanctioned my running over, on Hobo’s demands.
McGraw sanctioned my sectioning, on Saint’s demands.
And now McGraw sanctioned my screwing… BUT IT WAS AT YOUR HANDS CONSULTANT, SO GET, THE HELL, OUT HERE NOW!

I don’t care about Crime Lord… or Trevor Swann… or Max Adamson.
I WANT THE CONSULTANT NOW!

Cassius throws the mic over his shoulder, emitting a loud thud, then paces back and fore irately, waiting, as the fans begin to chant “Cassius Gonna Kill You” again.

"Tonight Tonight" hits and the crowd cheers, Cassius is stood in the ring looking annoyed, Max Adamson walks out to the top of the ramp in his gold wrestling attire and a "Consult this" t-shirt on. He pauses then walks down to the ring, Cassius stares intently at Adamson as he braves getting into the ring with the unstable Chinaman. Max takes a microphone from ringside;

Max: Cassius, I know you want to get your hands on The Consultant. I know you want to tear that sonofabitch limb from limb, i've seen it in your eyes before Cassius, believe me, from experience, i've seen it in your eyes before. But I don't see it in your eyes right now Cassius. At no point have I seen you so, watered down. The Cassius Zhi from years gone by would not have been so, approachable. If someone called "The Consultant" even considered getting involved in Cassius Zhi's business, he'd have been signing his own death warrant. But that's not the case anymore. Saint pushed you all the way and he still beat you...

(The mere mention of The Saint riles Cassius)

Max: ...Now, i'm not out here to poke a snake with a big pointy stick, i'm out here to try and get Cassius Zhi focusing on what's in front of him. See, we do have a tag team match and while you say you don't care, I do. If i'm going to emerge victorious against Crime Lord and Trevor Swann, I need Cassius Zhi to bring his A-Game, his top stuff, and even if he needs to visualize The Consultant's face on Trevor Swann's body, so be it. Cassius Zhi needs to get with the program. People like The Consultant don't get what's coming to them. They are slimy individuals who get away with what they do, they sneak off, they hide away. The most you'll get from him is an appearance at the top of the ramp, or on the Big Screen, because he knows he'd be crazy to get inside the ring!

(Max takes a step back from the still angry Cassius)

Max: Now, are you going to join me in taking out frustrations on Crime Lord and Trevor Swann? Or are you going to go around scaring Clarissa like that knobhead Chris Patricks does? Cassius, you're better than that mate, have a think yeah?

Cassius looks between Adamson and the stage several times, as if wondering where to focus his attention, then settles on Adamson and laughs.

Cassius : Take out our frustrations, Adamson?

Tell me... ... Do I seem… frustrated, to you?

Cassius stares at Max intently for a moment, awaiting a response

Cassius : Because I am not… frustrated, Max. I am determined and I am focussed on showing The Consultant what happens when you screw around with a Super-Power! No frustration Max, because I know exactly what I want, and I know that I am going to get it, whether he comes out here to me and surrenders it, or I march back there and liberate it!

Frustration, Max, is born of limitation. Therefore I am not surprised it is an emotion you are quick to identify with. But I... am not limited. I am certainly not watered-down.

AND I AM NOT FRUSTRATED!

Cassius circles Adamson, allowing himself a moment to calm down, and pace his breathing.

Cassius : And who are you to tell me what I am better than, Adamson?

Unless it is an admission that I am better than you, then I have no interest in what you have to say to me. Unless it is the acknowledgement that I am better than you, Trevor Swann, and Crime Lord, then you can just shut the hell up, and get the hell out of my personal space! You can step back, Adamson, and you can stand there in the corner, frustrated Max… frustrated while I take apart The Consultant, whilst I indulge myself in that pleasure whilst simultaneously denying you the pleasure of the attention you crave! Then, once I am done, you can have this ring back Max, and THEN you can indulge in your own egotistical pleasures, of telling your willing audience here some jokes, before going backstage and taking out your other, more… personal frustrations, on Chris Patricks’ wife!

Cassius grins at Adamson, who starts to look annoyed himself

Cassius : I am not your “mate”… yeah?
I've seen how you treat "mates"... yeah?
And I don't care which Cassius Zhi you need this week on Lockdown because I owe you nothing … yeah?

I mean... what the hell have Crime Lord and Trevor Swann got to do with me anyway?
What have they done to warrant my attention?
What the hell have YOU got to do with me Adamson?

Cassius smirks and rubs his stubbled chin

Cassius : Don’t think I’ll ever forget that you’re just another name on that ever increasing list of bitches that McGraw has had to put down due to failure, Max!

Cassius goes face to face with Adamson, the mic held to his lips the only thing that separates the two team-mates

Cassius : Right about now I should tell you to go to hell.
But I already took you there once… didn’t I... Adamson?

Max: Very quick there Cassius, very quick to bring up the past and how you took me to hell, but easy to forget I took you with me...

(Max is right up in Cassius' face)

Max: I'm not going to respond to the Chris Patricks' wife comment, it wouldn't be fair on Joyce, when you speak of hell, she's been through enough and she stays out of this conversation, yeah? This was never about owing you owing me, aha, this is about your body being one place and your mind the other, and regardless of how confident you think you are, if we aren't on the same page for this match, we will get our asses kicked. And when I say we, I mean WE. Not the Royal we, I mean both you and I. So listen up, yeah, you might claim to have nothing to do with Crime Lord or Trevor Swann, you might claim to not be, frustrated, you might claim to not be, limited, but at the risk of sounding childish Cassy Baby...

(Max steps back and grins)

Max: Prove it. Show The Consultant what happens. Use Swann and Crimey as your punching bag. Prove, it. Mate.

The arena screen comes on and The Consultant is shown sitting behind what remains of his desk. He has a neck brace on and a tissue is stuck up his nose to stem the flow of blood. The crowd boo when he comes on screen, and he grins at this. This forces him to wince in pain and he pats his neck tenderly. He stares though the screen at both Adamson and Cassius.

The Consultant: My….aren’t I the popular one. I am never one to turn down a request for a meeting. But as Mr Adamson correctly guessed, I am in no fit position to walk down and face you in the ring. As you have heard, I was assaulted and left for dead and frankly I have no energy to answer your questions in a physical form.

Cassius glares at him and holds the ring ropes tightly.

The Consultant: You call yourself a super power. But as you found at Mayhem, you are a super power with jets that aren’t paid for, ships that sink and missiles that go off too quickly. And you really should see a doctor about that condition. How easily, a mere man of my size and strength, destroyed the "great" Cassius Zhi with only a swift swing of a chair. But I digress….

The crowd continue booing, and The Consultant shoots them a sideways glance.

The Consultant: Can you people ever be quiet…..my headache is coming back. Cassius, the simple truth is I got involved because I can. Mr McGraw and I have an understanding at the moment. Believe me, you won’t be the only wrestler that I have dealings with…..and I am looking at you Mr Adamson.

Adamson grits his teeth and swears under his breath.

The Consultant: You want a fight? You won’t get one. I do not take part in such vulgar actions. And I am sure that will frustrate you even more. But here’s the thing Mr Zhi. This will not be the last time our paths will cross. I have plans for you…..believe it.

The arena goes dark and “Breathe” comes on the speakers. Vortex appears at the top of the ramp with a barbed wire baseball bat in one hand, and a sledgehammer in the other.

The Consultant: Now Mr Zhi, the next move is yours. I am sure Vortex is more than willing to amuse you. But as for me….I have to rest up before I get involved in the next match-up. Who else needs their head smashed with a chair? 6WF…..be warned. Uryu, Zhi, Dragon and the rest of you fools need to be aware that The Consultancy prevails over all!

The arena screen goes dark and Vortex bellows but stays where he is, staring at Adamson and Cassius. Over the speakers, The Consultant voice is heard again, an echoing chilling message.

The next move is yours…….

Cassius stares up at Vortex then kicks the ropes again, twice in frustration. Cassius turns to face Adamson and smiles

Cassius : Well… it seems you were right Adamson.

Cassius puts a firm reconciliatory hand on Max’s shoulder and grimaces as if reluctant to speak further

Cassius : I guess you and I could delay any further dispute over who owes who, if at all, and in the meantime make the equation a whole lot simpler.

Cassius drops to the mat and rolls out of the ring. He lifts the apron and rummages around underneath the ring for a few seconds before drawing out a Singapore Cane. The crowd cheer as Cassius goes under again and pulls out a second Singapore Cane. Zhi pulls the apron back down around the ring, then rolls back in with the two weapons.

Cassius : I propose that YOU make ME owe you one….

Cassius throws the Cane at Adamson, who catches it

Cassius : … and in return, I could show you which Cassius Zhi you can expect to show up on Friday Night.

Fans : YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!

Cassius turns to face the stage again and raps the Cane against the ropes, making an almighty cracking sound. Adamson faces the stage too and both men have Vortex in their sights. Vortex whips the baseball bat around as if readying himself for combat too.

RJ : OH GOD GET SOME SECURITY OUT HERE NOW! THIS IS GOING TO GET HELLACIOUS ANY SECOND NOW!

Adamson jumps out of the ring to join Cassius, Vortex readies himself for a battle when the ring announcer comes flying out of the curtain as if having been pushed, he looks worse for wear as he quickly rushes past Vortex and carefully past Cassius and Adamson who all look a little taken aback

MW: What on earth is going on now?

RJ: No idea...

The ring announcer reaches the announce table and grabs a microphone then clambers into the ring and looks nervous.

RA: L-Ladies and Gentlemen please prepare yourselves for the *sigh* most Hardcore wrestler ever to grace the squared circle.

Cassius snarls as Adamson keeps his eyes on Vortex as the arena lights go out. Suddenly a yellow light fills the arena as a warning sign appears of the tron.

"DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DIGRESSION IS ADVISED..."

As 'Edgecrusher' explodes out of the speakers to a wave of boos from an angry crowd, Logan Kincade strides out to the ramp to join Vortex with his Hardcore title over his shoulder.

Cassius looks ready to explode as Logan smirks towards him

LK: Now isn't this nice, lovely... But if you three losers don't mind, I have a celebration to begin in my ring and you three aren't on the guest list...

As Logan is talking Cassius begins to sprint towards him but before he can reach him security come piling out of the back and get in the way of them.

Adamson walks up to Cassius and puts a hand on his shoulder, Cassius turns around as if to attack but realises who it is an relents. The securty can be heard telling Cassius that McGraw has ordered that he cannot touch Logan outside of a match and if he does it will mean an instant fine and suspension.

The security guards keep a barrier between Logan and Cassius. They usher Cassius and Adamson up the ramp but as they get close to Logan and Vortex Cassius swings a punch over the security guards head but Logan ducks and Cassius knocks the Hardcore title on the floor angering Logan who jumps at the security guards but they manage to keep the two men separated.

As the security disappear behind the curtain Logan picks up his belt and looks at Vortex.

LK: Hey........go away.

Vortex stares daggers at Logan who smiles at him for a second before turning to towards the ring and walking down the ramo as the crowd are baying for blood. Logan stops and looks around confused, the ring announcer is looking around too then sees Logan staring at him and he jumps and puts the microphone to his lips.

Vortex shakes his head and walks out to the back.

RA: LADIES....AND GENTLEMEN! PLEASE WELCOME, THE GREATEST HARDCORE WRESTLER TO EVER GRACE THE RING. YOUR HARDCORE CHAMPION THE ONE. THE ONLY...

LOGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN
KINCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADE!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Logan jumps into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle raising his Hardcore title in the air as the crowd show their disapproval as Logan shuts his eyes and breathes in the hatred

He jumps down and walks over to the ring announcer snatching the microphone.

LK: Okay now get out my ring... GET OUT!!

The announcer dives out the ring and runs towards the back as Logan put the belt over his shoulder.

LK: Ahhhhhhh you see? YOU SEE!?

Crowd: BOOO YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

LK:...I promised Zhi, I PROMISED! and look what happened, I kept that promise... and now I am the Hardcore Champion!

Crowd: BOOOOO

LK: ...Now I know you can hear me back there Cassius and I just want you to know....(Logan has a sarcastic tone to his voice) I really appreciate how much hard work and sacrifice you put in, every single day, taking care of MY hardcore title, it means a lot buddy.

Logan smirks at the camera as the crowd begin to chant for Cassius

Crowd: CASSIUS GONNA KILL YA!

LK: Hahahahhahnnnnnnnnnn!!! AS IF!!.... Now where was I? oh yeah why don't we have a look at how I won my Hardcore title shall we?

MW: YES, LET'S!

RJ: Let's not

A video plays showing the Hardcore title match at Mayhem.

Zhi falls to the mat, Kincade is up slowly and looks down at Zhi. He places him into a sleeper hold...

RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!

Ref: 1........................2................................3!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RA: The winner of this match by way of PINFALL and NEEEWWWWWWW HARDCORE CHAMPION...LOGANNN KINCADEEEEEE!

The show cuts back to Logan smiling crazily at the heavily edited footage

RJ: What a bunch of crap! where was the interference from McGraw and The Consultant!?

MW: The fact of the matter is Logan won and he is the rightful Hardcore Champion!

LK: Now wasn't that great? I mean what a battle, and in the end the right. man. won. The greatest Hardcore wrestler to ever to show up in this or any wrestling company! ME!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Logan raises the belt again then holds the front plate to his face and stares at it for a few seconds before tying it around his waist.

LK: Now, This week I shall be facing JJJ... J! J!

...Johnson, and as much as I hate everything about him, and I do..... we are similar to one another in one way, and one way only, and that is a significant lack of respect for.....*spits* Blue, Dragon... that lying son of a bitch, living the life of Riley while I go from home to home and family to family whitout so much as a pat on the back or a smile, fighting my way through life while he has it handed to him on a plate knowing full well that it all should have been mine!.....

Logan realises where he is and stops his rant abruptly.

LK: ... I look forward to facing you JJ, making a mockery of a once great warrior like yourself, in a way it's sad, for just as Cassius...you are a shadow of your former self....Anyway, we are here to celebrate my victory so let's get this party on a roll! David....

The lights go down in the arena as a spotlight hits Logan in the ring. he is stood arms out stretched as "We Are The Champions" blasts out over the speakers and confetti rains down from the roof and the lights flash red and blue and pyros go off around the ring.

RJ: What a disgusting display!

MW: What?! This is amazing, what a show Logan has put on for us!

RJ: Believe me this is all for himself not for us!

MW: Hey, it's entertaining me!

Logan raises the belt high into the air as the lights come back on and the last of the confetti floats to the ring 'edgecrusher' blasts out and Logan's face returns to it's normal serious self as He leans over the top rope and flips onto the floor, picks up his title and makes his way up the ramp. He stops at the top of the ramp and smiles for a second then leaves through the curtain as the crowd boo him viciously

RJ: What just happened?

MW: We were treated to an amazing show by Logan Kincade the HARDCORE CHAMPION!

RJ: Why did he do this? This isn't him, he isn't that guy, you saw it when he mentioned Blue Dragon, he still hasn't come to terms with it all!

MW: He has just won the hardcore belt! I would say he has come to terms with it very well, what was he before? one half of team watercooler with Uryu Ishida? And for what? five minutes? Now he has a singles championship around his waist and is a force to be reckoned with! You sound jealous RJ

RJ: You sound idiotic Michael, ah it's time to go to a break, hopefully we have something better for you to watch after this folks.

The screen flickers into life again at the top of the entrance ramp and we see a green Ford pulling up in the 6WF car park and parking near the entrance. Out steps Trevor Swann to which the crowd starts to boo loudly. Trevor turns to the camera and beckons it closer before sitting on the bonnet of the car.

TS: Well what a weekend we had. It seems such a long time ago and we’ve got a lot to catch up on. The Queen celebrated her Diamond Jubilee and even though the rain did it’s best to put a dampener on the celebration nothing could hold good old Queenie down and things went splendidly well. I must offer my congratulations to her on her reign and hope to many more years of success for her.

TS: Next we had England winning against Belgium in the football. It might have only been a one nill win but a win is a win. A 100% record for Roy as England manager going into the European Championships and what more could you really ask for. I must wish the entire squad every success in the coming weeks.

TS: Mayhem also took place and what a show it was. Congratulations must go to me on a convincing win against Hobo and Nay Bother. I now have a title shot which Danny McGraw is busy arranging I hear. I was very happy with my performance and I am in tip top shape to be competing with Crime Lord this week. I will be competing with the 6WF champion a winner at Mayhem like myself.

TS: I must also congratulate Logan on his victory and capturing the Hardcore title. You know I hear that some people are comparing him to myself. They are claiming that the consultant acted for him as my cricket bat acted for me. A strange comparison if you ask me but I’m sure that I will get the support that Danny McGraw offered to Logan when I have my title shot.

*Trevor chuckles to himself before staring down the camera*

TS: Sorry what was that Cassius you have no care about Crime Lord or Myself? And Max such a shame to be fighting you this week after we have agreed so much before about everything cricket shaped *Trevor laughs again*. You don’t think I’ll step foot inside the arena with you? Well why should I? I mean there are two of you there and only one of me right now. You are armed also with weapons. You know how I just can’t tolerate foreign objects in a wrestling ring – and I’m not talking about the Kendo sticks you stupid ozzy and ch!nky . Look I’m not going to step out there right now why should I? I’m perfectly happy here in the car park waiting for Crime Lord to arrive. If you really insist though you know where I am.

THE FOLLOWING ANNOUNCEMENT IS A STRAIGHT EDGE REVOLUTION MESSAGE

The Video begins to play and shows images of people drinking and having a good time.

???: You all think if you don’t drink you are boring and that it’s fun to drink??

???: So did these people but what happened right after this little fun party??

The video shows images of violence and people drunk driving.

???: These are a few of the images that can happen as a serve consequence??

???: You say to me that I am a loser for my "believes" in being SxE and its because "I am light weight" when it comes to drinking or I am too scared of the consequences. But something you do not realize is that me being SxE was not a choice it is a way of life!!

???: You say things like this guy is a loser and a nobody who tells my kids not to drink and have fun?? The thing is you should be doing is thanking me from stopping your child turning it a right old bum who lives on the streets and only spends his entire life savings on that poison.

???: I am here to be a role model a savoir if you will.

The video closes afterwards the video begins to show a scorpion in the desert crawling followed by "I won’t do what you tell me" which hits through the speakers the scorpion can be seen with the SxE X wrist bands. While the crowd boo loudly scorpion begins to grin as he comes down to the ring.


S: The Revolution has begun! After I defeated that brainwashed disciple scum called Zane and showed him why SxE is more than a saying!

S: Now I don’t see myself as a "Saint" we all ready have enough of those idiots all ready nor do I see myself as a prophet like Mr tik tok boom, Nor am I the second coming like hero thought he was in the church, Poor guy was just a washed up crazy religious guy all ways quoting from the bible and even managed to drag in our "world champ" Crime lord in to his little "night club" if you will.

S: But anyway I am neither of these things I am a savoir a man who has came to speak to truth and try to change you! I am here to start a revolutionary uprising just like what happened with the great George Washington who gave America freedom from the British and stopped us from spending an entirety drinking tea!

Crowd begin to boo loudly and react in different ways towards scorpion

S: Just like the Russian revolution I am here to overthrow the government of course I am not going to but by that I mean the 6WF government or in more simple words Mcgraw and the broad of directors as I am sick of repeating myself week in week out about how its time young stars where given the spotlight but it’s not just about that lets just says vengeance has something to do with this as well , after all let’s just a certain someone holds my gold. Other than that when I beat the devil and the misguided mindless fool on Friday I will show you the ways and the meaning of SxE!

S: A REVOLUTION IS AMONG US!

Scorpion raises his arms to make a X shape before he leaves to a flood of boos.

(Clarissa is backstage, she has her tied back into a bun and is ready with a microphone as Crime Lord is walking through the corridors, ready to go home for the night.)

Clar- Crime Lord, could I have a quick interview?

(Crime Lord stops slowly, and looks at Clarissa for a few seconds, he seems ready to dismiss her, but then changes his mind.)

CL- If you must.

(Clarissa nods her head.)

Clar- This Friday you team up with Trevor Swann and face off against Cassius Zhi and Max Adamson, Cassius has recently proclaimed that he doesn't care about you-

CL- Ahh yes, I saw that. I assume you're going to ask how I'm feeling about that. Amused is my answer Clarissa. Amused that Cassius Zhi thinks it necessary to make blatant and transparent lies to keep what remains of his dignity intact. Cassius has to pretend he doesn't care about me because it covers up the shame he feels that he is no longer even close to my level, he is on the same level as Logan Kincade, as Trevor Swann, as Vortex. Cassius Zhi longs for the days where he can care about the world title because it will be an achievable goal, those days are long gone though Clarissa.

Cassius realises that he is no longer in the position where his care really matters, I don't care about Cassius Zhi to be honest Clarissa. He's not a threat, he's as far away from the pedestal I stand upon as ever in his career. The man would be better off bringing back Zheng and restarting his career from scratch, because what he is now, it's bland, boring, pathetic, a waste of my and everybody else's time. Zhi is just like JJ Johnson these days, past it, hanging onto their "glory days", desperate to regain the aura that surrounding him. I'm getting bored of pointing this out, I know it, Cassius knows it, and I hope my efforts haven't gone fruitless and everybody else knows it now. Cassius Zhi is just an afterthought.

I tell you what I'm more interested in Clarissa...me. How I easily overcame my two opponents at Mayhem, wiped the floor with the so called 'next generation' of stars, to cement my place as the best in this business. How about you ask me a question about that Clarissa, huh?

Clar- Erm okay. Well at Mayhem you managed to beat both Chaos and Blue Dragon, are you happy with how things went?

CL- Delighted. At no point in that match was my title under threat by either of those boys, they both toiled and fought for their right to even be in this match with me, but you need more than that to beat me. You know Clarissa, I'm not sure there is anybody capable of beating me right now. You have the over the hill guys like Cassius and JJ who are so busy trying to remind everybody of how good they used to be they don't even have the presence of mind to realise I have totally eclipsed them. I have just beaten the best of the 'next generation', all hype, no substance. What are you left with then? Max Adamson? Been there, beaten that. Saint? He's just the joke he's been since 2010. The Scorpion? No.

I am months unbeaten, the world champion, the most successful wrestler ever in 6WF and right now the best in the wrestling business. Clarissa, I am not afraid of anybody, I am confident that I will hold this title until the day I retire. Every time I walk out into that arena, I know I'm the best, and I prove it every goddamn day. So while Chaos walks around calling himself the 'true champion', while JJ calls himself 'the greatest of all time', and every wannabe tries to make a name for themselves, I am out there DOING IT! I hope everybody understands that I am UNTOUCHABLE right now, you want to fight me, COME AND FIGHT ME!

I am sick of every piece of crap wasting my time with their pathetic attempts of what I can only assume they believe is wrestling. I am tired of carrying this company. Somebody, anybody please give me a real threat, give me something to sink my teeth into and give me the real exhileration of beating somebody who genuinely makes me worry for the future of my title reign. I don't want the usual jokes, I want A BATTLE! I am willing to go out there and find it, and I will charge through every single man, woman, child and Scorpion that gets in my way!

ARE YOU READY FOR THIS?!

(Crime Lord pushes Clarissa away as he breathes heavily, adjusting the title on his shoulder and storming towards the exit.)

Zane Altair is sat backstage watching Scorpion address the crowd

ZA- Yeah!!!!!'

Zane lifts his arms in celebration and then takes a tequila shot before hurriedly refilling his glass as Clarissa approaches

ZA- Hey sweet cheeks you wanna mouthful of liquid

Clarissa looks on

ZA- OK how about a drink then
Zane winks

Clarissa shakes her head and composes herself
C- What are you doing back here Zane?

ZA- Isn't it obvious??

Clarissa shrugs her shoulders

ZA- I'm playing the Scorpion drinking game

C- The what?????

ZA- Oh come on blondie what rock have you been living under, all the kids are playing it these days....... It's simple..... Look......

Every time Scorpion says Straight edge or revolution you take a shot....easy .....huh

Zane goes back to watching the screen before a few seconds later cheering again and taking another shot

C- But what about your match tonight shouldn't you be getting ready???

Zane stands and reveals he is is fully kitted out in his wrestling gear

ZA- Ready,willing and able baby...... Ready willing and.........yeah!!!!!!
Zane takes another shot as Clarissa walks off shaking her head