6WF Lockdown!!!! - 22nd June 2012

Match 1
Zane Altair v Kurt Hernandez v Hobo

Match 2
#1 Contender Match for Freeweight Title
Nay Bother v Scorpion v Vortex

Match 3
Trevor Swann v Uryu Ishida

Match 4
Time Attack Qualifier
Chaos v James McManus

Match 5
Time Attack Qualifier
Chris Patricks v Clarke James

Match 6
Time Attack Qualifier
The Saint v Blue Dragon

Main Event
Champion v Champion v Champion
Crime Lord v Logan Kincade v The Dragon

The scene goes back stage and Dragon is sat in his locker room, His free weight title hanging on a hook ion his locker as the fans can be herd cheering in the back ground.

Dragon is doing up his laces on his boots when there's a knock at the door, Dragon stands up and walks over to the door opens it and the crowd cheer loudly as they see a familiar face on the other side.

Dragon smiles bows to the person and the person bows back.

Dragon: Great to see you brother, How are you, How is father?

The crowd cheer even louder as Foo Poo smiles at Dragon and rubs his hair with his hands.

Foo Poo: Hello brother it's great to be back in the good old 6wf.

The crowd gives out a decent pop.

Dragon: Many things have happened here since you left, 6cw is no longer with us and all so I have become the Free weight champion.

Huge cheer from the crowd as Foo Poo smiles.

Foo Poo: Yes I have been watching very closely brother you have done well but father has passed on to the other side that is why I am here.

Dragon drops down on to his chair with a tear rolling down his cheek Dragon gets a towel to dry his eye's.

Foo Poo: There is some good news though brother our father have left us his entire fortune as you know he was a wealthy man and with you being the eldest son you have acquired $10 million dollars and me $5 million.

Dragon looks in total disbelieve and stands up to his brother.

Dragon: Have you got this right brother, Father had $15 million and split it between us?

Foo Poo: Yes brother but the only way you can have this money is that you have to win tonight main event and if you do not win it all goes into a fire and gets burnt even my $5 million goes into the fire.

The crowd fall silent into the shock news that Foo Poo has just given to Dragon.

Dragon: No pressure there then, Did father not know who i was facing, two other champions but I have faced them before and won and will do it again and then me and you can go out and celebrate like the good old days.

The crowd cheer's loudly for Dragon.

Foo Poo: Listen Dragon I will be at ring side tonight and be in your corner and have know doubt that you will get the job done.

Dragon: Thank you Brother I will do all I can and will dedicate this match to our father god rest his soul and bring pride to our family.

The crowd cheer as they both bow to each other as the scene fades to black.

Trevor Swann is seen walking down the corridor in an England Football top with the European Belt over his shoulder. He is whistling away with a broad smile on his face. Clarissa walks around the corner and he quickly rushes over to her.

TS: Clarissa love how good to see you on this fine day.

C: Erm Hi Trevor good to see you are in a good mood

TS: Why ever would I not be for so much is going well this week. First I won the European Championship in a fantastic match up where I absolutely dominated Clarke James. Then England performed admirably by beating Sweden. Even when they were in a hard position they rallied around like I set them the perfect example. They are now well on their way to replicating my winning of a European Championship.

C: Congratulations Trevor but I wouldn’t have exactly said you dominated Clarke James?

TS: Of course I did what match were you watching?

C: Erm Ukraine v France to be honest.

TS: Oh well at least this week you will get to see how hours of tireless training and dedication can pay off to create the ultimate athlete. How focus and determination give you the spoils of victory.

*Trevor taps the European championship belt that is resting over his shoulder*

C: Look Trevor I know you are taking on Uryu this week so if you don’t want an interview then I’ve got other places to be.

TS: No fair enough Clarissa you can run along and go and play whatever games you like playing with Uryu. It’s not as though you are paid to do a job round here is it? Oh I forgot you are. You know Clarissa that in my talks with Danny McGraw he revealed that he was most upset at your performance in recent weeks and lacking dedication to the 6WF cause. In fact he mentioned that Uryu hasn’t been impressed recently either something about two young love birds flying off and being distracted the whole time.

C: Really Trevor? That’s the first I’ve heard of such a thing I know he wasn’t happy but I don’t think that’s got anything to do with effort and dedication from myself or Uryu!

TS: You don’t need to be told that surely? I mean look at how Uryu is doing currently. He’s focused on the Consultant and Vortex and all sorts of things other than winning. This week I’m going to do your boyfriend a favour by showing him how dedication and focus help. If he focuses you never know he might even get into a title match one of these days. I mean Uryu and Dragon would be quite good battle of the distracted.

TS: You see Clarissa darling I’ve been focussed on winning and cementing myself in the history of 6WF as one of the greatest champions ever. Now I have my beloved European Championship belt I am going to be bringing honour and prestige to this belt much like I did for the Free-weight belt when I was champion before.

TS: There is one more reason why I am happy as well Clarissa darling. It’s my birthday this week too. So how about a birthday kiss huh?

*Trevor leans in for a kiss before Clarissa slaps him on the face hard and turns before walking off*

TS: hmm feisty one aren’t you maybe I can see what Uryu sees in you.

*Uryu then wanders up to Clarissa and Trevor smiling*

Uryu: She sees someone who loves and cares for her Trevor.

*Uryu and Clarissa kiss as Trevor looks on*

Uryu: Congratulations on your title win by the way Trevor, you just lowered its prestige when it was essentially handed to you. I know Clarke will want his rematch soon but let me ask you, this union between Danny McGraw and The Consultant. Are you a part of it?

*Trevor looks at Uryu curiously*

Uryu: If you are then I guarantee that you will all fall down, one by one until there is only Danny McGraw and The Consultant left scared in their offices with nothing to stop me from getting them!

RJ: Uryu fired up here!

Uryu: Because I am sick of their games and I am tired of you guys costing others their deserved opportunities such as Hobo and JJ Johnson. They are legends here and I am tired of seeing them down and demoralised, trodden on by the younger guys who we worked with, helped out and became friends with! JJ may have seemingly given up but I HAVENT! If I have to go through you all by myself then I absolutely will do that, You, Vortex, Logan, Patricks, Saint and whoever else you want to call on to stop me! I do not quit, I never will!

* six private security guards then surround Uryu as all three look confused*

Security: We are here to escort you to your locker room, McGraws orders.

Uryu: Well this is typical of him, I know the way.

*Security then barges past Clarissa, knocking her over as Uryu tries to check on her only to be pushed back.*

Uryu: What the hell? shes my girlfriend so watch what you do!

Security: Screw you!

*They shove her down as she tries getting up, causing Uryu to deck two of them before the rest beat him down with retractable steel batons as security drag and throw him into his locker room, locking the door and standing guard.*

Security: No one gets in or out until his match starts.

*Uryu slowly recovers in his locker room*

From out of shot, a Singapore Cane crashes into the picture and across the head of the security guard outside of Uryu’s locker room. The camera pans out to see Cassius Zhi adopting a fighting stance, with the cane slung over his shoulder as he faces the other five security guards. The sixth is now slumped against Uryu’s locker room door, with a flaring red welt already forming across his forehead.

RJ : Good God would you look at that. Zhi’s just branded him like damn cattle!

Cassius continues to stare at the security force, who each have their hands on their batons in readiness. Cassius’ tricep bulges and pulses as he holds the Singapore Cane behind his head, ready to swing.

Cassius : Do any more of you sons of bitches want some?

Security : Step away Zhi. This has nothing to do with you.

Cassius laughs through a sinister grimace.

Cassius : Nothing to do with me? Well tell me what’s new Chieftain? Because nothing around here seems to be anything to do with me anymore. Not even my own destiny… which instead is being meddled with and determined by the actions of Logan Kincade and Danny McGraw and his heavies. Maybe... just maybe I’ve gone and lost control of my own actions too…

Cassius steps forward and draws his cane, making one or two of the security flinch, causing him to smile with satisfaction.

Cassius : You know… I should be feeling pretty damn good about myself right now. I’ve qualified for the Time Attack World Heavyweight Championship match at Chaos. I’ve earned the opportunity to compete for the World Heavyweight Championship for the first time in a whole year! But that’s just it isn’t it… it turns out I didn’t earn a damn thing at all. So I’m not happy. I’m pretty damn far from happy. Because as much as I hate JJ Johnson, I would never wish to defeat him in such an undeserved manner as I did when Logan Kincade attacked me at Lockdown.

Security : What’s this got to do with us?

Cassius : LISTEN TO ME! SHUT UP AND LISTEN TO ME, AND YOU WILL FIND OUT YOU INSOLENT PIECE OF SHI(beep).

Cassius furiously bends down and lifts the slumped security guard to his feet, then takes his Singapore Cane and presses the point into the guard’s neck. Cassus grins at the opposing guards

Cassius : What this has to do with you, is that once again I find myself in dire need to defend the indefensible. The indefensible being my position amongst the eight man elite who will contest that Time Attack World Heavyweight Championship Match. And the only way in which I know how to defend the indefensible… is through indefensible actions!

Cassius pushes the cane harder into the security guard’s neck, then pulls his head back hard, looking at the mark he left on his forehead when he struck him. Cassius kisses it.

Cassius : Aww... There there.

Security : I still don’t understand what you want?

Cassius : I’m getting there. You see… I owe…. JJ Johnson now. I owe JJ Johnson. And I shall repay him, by capturing the 6WF World Heavyweight Championship at Chaos, and then sanctioning the title match that he deserves. And I’m not going to let anybody get in my way.
Now I know getting in the way is pretty much your job description… and getting in the way is indeed what you are doing, because right now I want to speak to Uryu. So congratulations, you’re doing a fine job, you should really ask for a raise. Because I just heard one of you say that no-one gets in or out of this room until Lockdown, but I am telling you that I AM about to step into that room…

...and if any of you try to stop me, then you’re really going to need that raise to cover your medical bill!

Oh… and one other thing.

Cassius looks down to Clarissa who is still sat on the floor, surrounded by security

Cassius : Uryu and I… we’ve got a little misunderstanding to clear up. Now whether it be in a journalistic capacity, or an emotionally supportive capacity, I think you know how these disagreements I have tend to turn out, so you really ought to be there. So… if one of you fine Gentlemen would care to help the young lady up and send her on over here, I would be most grateful.

Cassius grins sadistically at the security team, making a point of visibly pushing the cane into his hostage’s neck. As security consult each other, Cassius looks over at Trevor Swann and nods at him

Cassius : Congratulations by the way.

*Uryu looks outside to see the chaos Cassius has caused and sees him staring at the final security guy.*

Uryu: Cassius?, what the hell! Why did you want to...?

*Uryu spots the final guy and sighs, walking up towards him and helping him up*

Uryu: I figured as much Cassius, you wanted to talk? and these fine idiots got in your way? give me a few seconds.

*Uryu then proceeds to DDT the security guard onto the concrete and smile*

Uryu: My regards to Danny for the warm up.

*Uryu then invites Cassius into the locker room and shuts the door*

Uryu: What do you want?

Further down the coridor Trevor Swann walks round a corner and bumps into Miss Jessica.

TS: Hmm there are some interesting women around here Clarissa who can’t keep her hands off Uryu and seems to distract him whilst keeping him under the thumb and you who can’t seem to keep up with your man at the moment. In fact so much so that I think I’m proof that at the moment if you want a belt your best without a woman who wants to try and wear the trousers.

Miss Jessica goes to say something but Trevor raises a finger to his mouth...

TS: Seen not heard please... now get back to the kitchen like a good little girl.

Miss Jessica’s jaw drops and she lets out a loud sigh as Trevor walks off down the corridor.

“Ascending Malice” hits and the crowd start booing as Chris Patrick’s walks onto the stage sporting a plaster on his forehead, he points to the sky before making his way to the ring

MW: Here he is RJ, the greatest thing in wrestling today, these idiots wouldn’t know real talent if it bit them on the a$$

RJ: Chris is a great wrestler but since his return he has been a grade A as…..

MW: Let me cut you off there RJ he is about to speak

Chris climbs into the ring and smiles smugly at the hostile crowd before bringing the mic to his lips

Chris: Why are you people so angry at me?

Crowd: YOU SUCK

Chris: I have shown you the true Max Adamson and all you people do is hate against me, I have fought back against the people who conspired against me, to ruin me but all you do is boo….If I really cared I would be hurt really I would (Chris grabs his chest pretending his heart is broken)

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Chris: Surprised as you might be, I didn’t grace you all with my presence just to trade insults, I came out here to laugh at Max losing again last week

Chris starts to laugh

Chris: What a loser right, I mean don’t get me wrong the boy blunder gave it his all in there and what they said last week about leaving their friendship outside the ring…to be honest I thought they were lying but they really went at it, I even called it right down the middle

RJ: No he didn’t

Chris: And what did I get for being a great enforcer this

Chris points to the plaster on his head

Chris: That little pansy Uryu attacked me for no reason at all, I was just standing there and all of a sudden Max attacks me then Uryu jumps both of us then I get my head smashed off the rail, there really is no justice in this company but Uryu little acorns grow into big trees my peppy little friend, all of you slights…all of your attacks on me I note them all, they all go up here (Chris points to his head) and one day you will feel what f**king with me brings you, you think me messing with you and your sl@g is bad now, you haven’t seen nothing yet but that’s all in your future but I will leave you with a sneak peek…hit the tape

The Titantron comes to life and there is a woman lying on a bed looking nervously at the camera

RJ: OH MY GOD…that’s…that’s Clarissa

MW: YES!!!!!

Woman: Are you sure about this Greg? I mean is this what you want for your birthday?

Cameraman: It sure is baby now you just lay back and enjoy

Just then the door opens and 4 men walk in, in their underwear

Cameraman: Enjoy boys

The Titantron goes dark and the fans sit in silent shock as Chris just laughs

Chris: Well I had to cut it there but you get the idea

RJ: He is a despicable human being

MW: He is a legend and I have to get that tape for my collection, I could put it right beside my Lex/Jess tape

RJ: You actually make my skin crawl

Chris: I have spent enough time on Project loser, this week on Lockdown I will qualify for the Time Attack match against a man that I have faced in the past…and beaten might I add…I will be facing a man that has a nickname that is more suited to Max Adamson that himself….Judas himself…Clarke….James!!!!!!!

Crowd: CJ!!!!

Chris: You people crack me up really you do, last year you hated his very existence, he was a major member in the Church of Hero, he took Hobo from you and others felt his wrath but know because he came back acting all good and wholesome you swallow his sh1t like it was strawberry ice cream, me and Clarke are more alike than you think we both got screwed by people we trusted, we both came back for revenge but the difference is I am taking mine while Clarke couldn’t get a sniff at Hero, he was left to fight the dregs of the Church while I…I beat his God…I…took the Title from Hero and cemented myself into the History books whilst Clarke bored the living hell out of all of you fighting subpar matches with Marshall….but he won the European Title I hear you shout, big deal who hasn’t and he lost that last week to an identity confused scouser, I have done everything Clarke James has done but 100 times better, he is just like the rest of the wallowing masses out the back…the Uyru’s, the Max Adamsons, the losers, the people that like where they are, they got a belt they’re happy with that, they have something to tell the grandkids….well not Max but you get what Im saying…the nobody’s that nobody would care about if they faded away, that’s you Clarke a nobody, the 4th best member of the Church, the guy that couldn’t get the job done but that’s nothing like me I get things done, my abilities, my potential is endless, my career is what I want it to be, I know one day I will be 6WF Heavyweight Champion again but only when I choose to be, I have too many loose ends to cut first, I am the hottest wrestler in the business bar none and all these people can boo and try and put me down all they want but they know and you know that its true…now play my damn music….

“Ascending Malice” hits again as Chris leaves the ring smiling as the fans shout abuse at him

*Clarissa is shown standing outside a double-doored office in the backstage area of the Birmingham Bowl

Clarissa:Good afternoon 6WF universe and welcome to another exclusive interview,conducted by yours truly. I have received information that at this very moment in time JJ Johnson is deep in discussions with members of 6WF management....the details of these discussions are not known but there are some rumours flying around that perhaps,JJ Johnson's tenure with 6WF is drawing to a close.

*Muffled voices can be heard from inside the room and then one of the doors open and JJ Johnson exits into the corridor.He is dressed in a smart blue shirt and jeans but his face is full of thunder as he slams the door shut and begins to storm down the corridor and out into the parking lot.Clarissa quickly rushes after him

Clarissa:JJ...

*JJ gets to his car and then turns around to face Clarissa

JJ:Not the time Clarissa...now is really not the time..

Clarissa:But JJ people are talking...

JJ:Yeah they real good at that....always been good at that.....but JJ Johnson don't have a whole lot to "talk" back...

Clarissa:But the meeting with management.....they are saying that contract negotiations have broken down?

*JJ opens the driver's door and stares at Clarissa

JJ:Contract negotiations?...you think JJ Johnson gives a damn bout contract negoatiations?.....money and contractual obligations don't mean jack to JJ Johnson...I got money....mo' money then I ever gone need...

But money don't buy your health....it don't buy you success.....and it don't stop sorry sons of b1tches from getting involved in your business,constantly screwing you over....

You wanna know what that meeting with management was all about?...then JJ Johnson will tell you what was all about...then you can relay this message far and wide because JJ Johnson is tired of pretending like everything is real fine here in 6WF...

JJ Johnson was just letting management know that I ain't happy with how things are being run...JJ Johnson ain't happy with the development of certain areas of this industry....and JJ Johnson ain't happy that Danny McGraw still has a goddamn job in this company...

I ain't one to usually complain...I ain't one to air my dirty laundry in public but I am fed up to the back teeth of how things are going for me right now...and maybe cos JJ Johnson is hacked off with his own bull(beep) performances means that I ain't afraid to tell anybody what a p1ss poor job they doing themselves....

Because right now I ain't up to standard...and I know that,I know that better than anyone.....and i've said time and time again that I don't why,I don't why I can't win a goddamn match because i'm still doing this whole thing better than nine tenths of them fools in the back....i'm still representing and I am still doing this (beep) larger than life...

But all this training...all this backstage work I put in,busting my a55.....doing all the charity regimes and posing for photos....video games,television appearances......I can't translate that into my game zone...I can't take those achievements with me to the ring and translate that all into success...

I told management this a month ago....I told them two weeks ago and I told them again today....because although JJ Johnson knows how talented he is,if I ain't winning,I ain't giving back to the people that pay to watch me perform....

But they insist that it's a blip...they tell me that my merchandise sales are still as high as ever...and that 6WF cannot afford to let slip on the "cash cow"...that I am obligated to keep doing this....

But I told them today in no uncertain terms that if they want me to keep performing...if they want the world to see me keep getting my a55 kicked then hell I guess this is what I signed up for...but what I didn't sign up for is getting mugged off,shafted,screwed over...you call it what you want and it amounts to the same goddamn thing....

JJ Johnson knows he had no business in the "Time Attack" match,I did not deserve to even compete for a role in that contest...but I did compete and my a55 was gone win....I had Cassius Zhi on the ropes and I was going to do what few men ever manage to do....that was my shot,my chance to finally rid the demons of the past six months....

But in one moment it was gone...snatched away from me and that feeling of disappointment,shame and patheticness creeped straight back in...loser once again....another loss....loss after loss after loss....and I can stand here and blame Logan Kincade but the fact is I don't...

I blame those fat cat mother (beepers) in that office right there....because right now it feels like JJ Johnson being sold right down the river...like my name is still relevant but nothing else...

The reason they still want me in this business is because I provide a great stepping stone for the stars of the future....my name adds weight to the CV of any upcoming superstar and they know that....that's why I'm still here...

But JJ Johnson ain't going out like that....JJ Johnson won't allow this company,that I have given so much to,to treat me like that anymore...JJ Johnson won't be a doormat for everyone to walk all over...

And now management knows that....they got their ultimatum and it's time fo' them to step up to the plate and let me know what's going on....I ain't gone keep coming in each week,losing a match,getting screwed in a match..being overlooked and underappreciated....

My fans know me...and they know I will give them all 110% of what I have got....week after week,night after night I am here and I put on a show for all of them....I have never told them a lie and I have never hid them from the truth...that is why I am doing this in front of the camera right now...

Because when my fans go home at night,when they shut off the lights in this arena and close the doors...everyone thinks that everything closes down until the following week.But it doesn't...this is 24 hours a day,7 days a week...no retreat and no surrender...my life revolves around this business and my fans have no idea the sort of bull(beep) I have had to rise above over the years in order to still be right here today...

I have sacrificed alot....I have compromised on a whole hell of a lot....everytime I was overlooked for someone less talented....everytime I was pushed to the side whilst somebody else used their creative control to get bumped up the card...

JJ Johnson been through it all...I got stories,I got tonnes of them...but the fact is,I always kept quiet.....I took my sabbaticals and I did because if I didn't then who knows what would of happened....I was the company man,did everything I was told to do....and whilst I watched so many undeserving jacka55es get what I wanted,what I deserved,I said nothing...I played the game and I kept my nose to the grindstone...every drop of blood,sweat and tears I spilt has gone into cementing the foundations of this company...

But now I'm tired....now I won't do it anymore....I won't have a meltdown and blurt the unknown truths of 6WF from the rooftops,but I know in my heart of hearts that something is going to give.....

It's time fo' JJ Johnson to have a long,hard think about what the future gone hold.....it's time fo' JJ Johnson to reflect and gather his thoughts.....because if I can't rise above this anymore...if I can't get myself out of this abyss and give the world what they want...if I can't be the old JJ Johnson then maybe it's time I wasn't JJ Johnson anymore..

*JJ Johnson shakes his head and looks away from Clarissa before climbing into his car.He starts the engine and then drives out of the arena,leaving Clarissa looking surprised by his comments.

The arena is quietening down after what they have seen so far when the lights go out and search lights start to shine around the arena before they hit the curtain and stopping.

Suddenly the whole arena turns yellow as the tron flickers into life and shows a warning sign. The fans begin to boo as the warning that they have come to know sounds out

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

An unfamiliar silence follows as the fans boos echo around the arena Edgecrusher kicks in and the noise level hits an all time high.

RJ: Ladies and gentleman this I have seen some hatred for a superstar in my time but this is right up there with the worst of them, these fans really want to show Logan Kincade their hatred towards him for the things he has done in recent weeks...

MW: These fans need to get over themselves, Logan has done nothing that anyone else wouldn't do in his situation, look what he has achieved! He has beaten some of the biggest names in the world of professional wrestling for gods sake!

RJ: Hardly, he has cheated some of the biggest names in wrestling out of the wins THEY deserved

MW: You keep telling yourself that RJ, Maybe one day it will be true, Logan is a genius, he has played everyone by teaming with McGraw, and the Consultant he has secured his future and give himself the platform he needed to rise up to the ladder of this company, what is wrong with that? Nothing, thats what

Logan steps out onto the ramp and with a smile on his face raises his Hardcore title to the disapproval of the fans who continue their barrage of hateful jeers.

Logan makes his way to the ring all the while acting overly happy with an uncomfortable looking smile on his face. He reaches the ring and climbs the turn buckles and salutes the fans as he used to do before his mind was broken.

He calls for a mic and the stage hand throws it towards him which he catches and immediately brings to his lips

LK: Ladies and Gentle....men, I am Logan Kincade

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOO

LK: I am LOGAN KINCADE, YOUR HARDCORE CHAMPION!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOO YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

LK: Ha...hahahahahahah hnnnnnn! I suck? I...SUCK? ME? HAHAHAHAHAHAH! AHAHAHA! HNNNNNNNAAAAAAAGH!
I.... *deep breath* I don't suck anything, you lot suck the teet of the so called super starssss........ in this company, like J J J J J J! J!...Johnson

Crowd: YES!

LK: Cassiuss Zhiiiii....

Crowd: YES!

LK: Uryu Ishida..

Crowd: YES!

LK: And........ha hnnnnnn! * prolonged Deep breath* The Blue.....Dragonnnnn!

Logan looks uncomfortable saying BD's name and turns his head as if fighting back the rage.

Crowd: YES! BLUE DRAGON! BLUE DRAGON!

LK: SHUT UP!!

Crowd: NO! NO! NO! NO!

LK: You people, you know nothing of pain, nothing of suffering, well besides the pain of living your miserable lives day in day out trying to make the dole payments stretch through the fortnight, hoping that you don't need to fill the lecky meter so you can go out and get p****d with the man or woman you are sleeping with this week. No that isn't the pain I have felt I am talking deep emotional pain.....

...So maybe instead of taking your frustrations out on me, maybe learn from what I did and see the bigger picture, drag yourselves out of that pit of despair and try to better yourselves....or you could continue to follow the delusional members of the roster here and pretend that they fight for others to mask the fact they aren't good enough and brave enough to take that step and start to fight for themselves!

Or not whatever I couldn't care less about you unwashed morons, I am Logan Kincade, Hardcore Champion. And this week I get to punch two other champions in their faces, and I can. not wait. Because while I don't like Crime Lord, And....I really don't, I respect him, sort of, I mean... the guy did exactly what anyone else would have, and showed "The Blue Dragon" up for the charlatan he is, and it was hilarious! I mean it was beautiful.....

Logan closes his eyes and takes a deep breath through his nostrils.

The we have The Dragon......the half whit who can't speak the language...

Crowd: DRAAAAGON! DRAAAAGON!

LK: Seriously shut the f**k up when I am talking! I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION, SHOW ME SOME GOD DAM RESPECT!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

LK: hnnnn! *deep breath* I am done with you people, Uryu, Zhi...Bluuuue, You are all due a nice visit from me soon enough, I will not forget what you have done, and you will pay for those crimes......speaking of crime........ Crime Lord, Dragon I am here to put you on notice, I ain't playing about, I am the Hardcore champion for a reason, I will see you tonight and I will leave a lasting impression on you both......

Logan smirks maniacally as Edgecrusher blasts out and the fans Boos fill the arena. Logan leans over the top rope and flips out to the mat and makes his way up the ramp with his Hradcore title raised above his head

RJ: He needs help and he needs it soon, he could go too far and do some real damage to himself, lasting damage

MW: Oh please he is fine, ok he prolongs words and growls a little bit but he is fine, he is a champion for gods sake! Show him some respect

RJ: Do you just repeat what others say?

MW: When they are right I do....

RJ: We will return in a few minutes folks

The camera points at Vortex sitting silently in a dark room. His massive bulk fills a small wooden chair and he has his eyes closed in meditation. The camera zooms in on his face as deep frowns appear across the uncovered half of his face, and a grimace starts to appear on his lips. Various voices start to sound out as the crowd are shown various scenes that play out in Vortex’s mind….

Female Voice: Vincent darling, get your head out of those books, and come outside with the other boys. It would do you good to get some fresh air…..

Male Voice: Dammit Vincent, why can’t you catch the ball?! Your brother can do that and he is younger than you………

Group of children’s voices: Grimes the geek! Grimes the geek! No one wants to hear him speak!

Boy’s Voice: Did you hear about Vincent? He tried it on with that head cheerleader and he laughed in his face. Such a idiot………

Female Voice: No dear we can’t afford to get you a car. Yes I know your brother had one but his father said so. You know you have to pay for things in life on your own now……

Male Voice: Mr Grimes, there is nothing to worry about. Just take this pill everyday and it is the easiest £1000 you will ever make……

Male Voice: Jesus Grimes, did something just die in your ass?! Sort it out or you are fired……..

Female Voice: I am sorry darling, but we just can’t put you up anymore. You brother’s girlfriend needs your room and as for your little problem……..

Group of voices: God, what is that smell?! It is him. Can’t he smell it? Get a bath you smelly git.

Overlapping voices: I am sorry, we have to ask you to leave. There have been complaints over hygiene issues…….

The camera zooms out to see Vortex has a look of anguish on his face. A small tear appears in his eye. Out of shot, a voice is calling to him.

The Consultant: Vortex! Vortex! Vortex! What is wrong with you?! Are you deaf or something?! Come on…..some fool is calling us out in the ring. We need to make an example of him…..

The Consultant leaves the room, and Vortex bows his head. Then, suddenly, he stands up while ripping the wooden chair arms on either side of him. He chucks them to the floor after this show of strength and anger, and marches out of the room.

(Going backstage we see Clarissa looking nervous before an interview, the lights are flickering eerily)

Cl: Um, ladies and gentlemen my guest at this time...

(Clarissa stops mid sentence before the microphone is snatched out of her hand, the camera moves revealing the twisted face of Chaos)

Ch: Yes thank you you parasite, why don't you go and run along to the waste of space that is Uryu. Or is it that you miss me Clarissa? (Chaos strokes her cheek as she shudders) Do you miss the time we spent together, do you scream my name when you're with him?

(Chaos laughs as Clarissa looks to be on the edge of tears)

C: Not that you would be worthy of being with me again, afterall you are just a pathetic little parasite. One of the non-believers. I am the Best in the Business my love, can you imagine if you'd stuck by me through my demons? Instead of dating a nobody you could have been on the arm of the World Champion. And once I win the Time Attack and am back where I belong at the head of this company you could be once again.

(Clarissa is visibly crying now)

C: Oh what is the matter my love. Are they tears of sorrow? Of regret? Or joy at my glory? You see you're tiny female mind couldn't possibly comprehend the level of my greatness. And that is the problem with anyone who relies on another for a rub of greatness.

People such as Jenny. Holding James back from the direction he should be going in, you see when I first hand picked him as my protege he had to prove himself. He had to destroy James Eagle for me. He had to get rid of the waste of space that 6NG had provided me with. From the moment that I bumped into James backstage and he told me he would was the best British cruiserweight I knew he had something. He was the same as me yet what does he have to his name?

Nothing.

You see James without me you are nothing. A failure.

And the reason lies with the woman on your arm. You are more determined to make her happy than you are to achieve success in the ring. She is the reason you failed to beat Clarke James. She is the reason that as the Parasite Killers you failed to win the tag team titles. So this week why don't you pick a side James. Either your master, the man who gave you all the opportunities, the man that makes you relevant,Your True Prophet. Or her.

Your choice James.

But remember the story of your True Prophet, of the Greatest Cruiserweight in the World. Once a dropped the girl I achieved everything I had ever dreamed of.

(Chaos suddenly kisses Clarissa who pushes him away and goes to slap him. Chaos ducks under her arm before kicking her in the stomach and hitting a picture perfect G-Force)

Look at her James, look into her eyes. Think about what actually matters to you.

Tick

Tick

Boom!

(On boom Chaos laughs before staring maniacally into the camera)

Zane Altair walks up to the 6WF notice board and scans down the shows running order, finding his name alongside hs opponents he raises a smile before pulling the sheet off the board screwing it in to a ball and tossing it over his shoulder

As Zane turns he is approached by a camera crew

ZA" Whoah whoah whoah, were you just gonna walk on by
Am I not top drawer enough to warrant an interview?
Do you not care for my opinion?

There are millions .........and millions of groupies out there, hanging on my every word, waiting to see what I do next

And you are just gonna walk past
Shame on you, shame on you all!!!

The camera crew hand their heads and apologise one by one

Zane fixes a stare and shakes his head
ZA You see me as a joke, a drunk who's only good for a laugh when he's propping up the bar - Who do you think I am Dicey Reilly?????

I am a serious athlete, with aspirations to reach the top
I have turned my back on a career in music to come here and still I am not worth your time

The camera crew stand in silence

ZA well what have you got to say for yourselves??

Zane stands for a second before bursting into hysterics
ZA Look at your faces , man you're so serious, I really had you going
Jeesh chill your boots dudes, I'm just messing with you- As if I would turn my back on my music

Come on let's get a drink, let me apologise

Zane leaves the shot and walks away towards the door, the camera pans around to show a clock

"09:30 am"

Mcmanus walks up behind Chaos who is now laughing manically into the camera, Mcmanus is seen pulling faces behind him before tapping him on the shoulder.

JM- All I got from that little rant Chaos was this......Buh buh buh buh buh buh. James Eagle buh buh buh buh Clarrisa your not worthy to be with me. Buh Buh Buh Buh Dump Jenny, shes holding you back Buh Buh Buh and then you assulted an innocent woman who was doing her job.
As for saying you are the greatest cruiserweight in the world ever that is highly debatable, I wouldnt put you anywhere close to my Grandfather Mick Mcmanus, The Dynamite Kid or Rollerball Rocco. Infact its highly Debatable that you are even a cruiserweight as I have heard you once fell over and it registered a 6 on the ricter scale, you will never be pure Perfection like Iam.

Mcmanus poses

JM- The reason the Parasite Killers failed was that your little boyfriend The Fanatic was not even fit to tie the laces of my shoes
And my climb to the top has been on hold for a while, but that is far from Jennys fault she is the greatest thing to ever happen to me by the way , the fault all lays with you Ohhhhh great one, as for months and months all I have been doing is your dirty work, but that all ends tonight when I take your leg a break it into a million little pieces with the figure four and prove that I am a much much much better wrestler than you.
The Space in this Time Attack will be mine and the future will finnaly be realised
As you would say
Tick..........
Tick.............
Hell forget it you know the rest

(Clarissa is stood backstage, she is filing her nails outside of the 6WF World Champion's locker room. Crime Lord steps out of the room, wearing pants and a shirt, the 6WF World Championship lays on his shoulder. He is just finishing a cigar.)

Clar- Crime Lord! Tomorrow night, you're in a big match, could I get an interview?

(Crime Lord rolls his eyes.)

CL- Okay.

Clar- Well, you're against Dragon and Logan two other champions in 6WF, do you think that will make a difference knowing that you're all champions?

CL- Well...while this match is being billed and marketed as champion versus champion versus champion, it is obvious there is only one man in this match who deserves the accolade of being called champion...me. Logan thinks he's something special now, but I was winning Hardcore Championships years ago, I've moved on from that title, moved away from his level. As for Dragon, he's a joke, it's a disgrace that he and I are considered "equals". I am the WORLD champion Clarissa, that's more of an achievement than Logan and Dragon have ever achieved in their pitiful lives.

I have been unbeaten for months now Clarissa, I have beaten people better than both of them two, I will beat people better than them in the future. While they see this as a career defining moment, I see this as a waste of time. I have bigger things to achieve, more people to beat and more time to hold on to this championship. This match will only highlight the sheer gulf in talent between me and the rest of the champions, it will only prove that I am the greatest ever 6WF star.

Clar- Slowly your Time Attack opponents are being revealed, are you worried about a match that could very easily see you lose your title without even being pinned?

CL- I don't get worried Clarissa, I haven't felt worry for months, because I am at the very top of my game, the peak of my career right now and this will carry on for as long as I want it to. So far we know that Cassius and Uryu are in the Time Attack match, do either of those guys make me fear for my title? Of course not! Your lover boy and the Old Superpower don't make me feel anything but nausea and disgust. They pose no more threat to my title than you do. Cassius will continue to live off of his past achievements while Uryu cares more about getting into your huge pants than he does about achieving things in wrestling. He's Mr. Nice Guy and he's been playing that act for years and it has gotten him no where, and certainly won't get him anywhere against the most ruthless guy in this company...me!

(Clarissa looks offended, but Crime Lord just ignores it.)

CL- I've seen the list of qualifying matches, and it's just the same old list of failures and wannabe champions, there is no quality. They are all lucky that there is strength in numbers because it means they won't get an hour long personal ass kicking from the 6WF World Champion. They can hide in the corners, hide behind other people, but I am going to make it my mission to make sure I give every single one of them a taste of what standing toe to toe with the best really feels like. Some have felt it before, and some will feel it again but I want everybody in that match to know exactly how it feels to be so inferior to somebody.

There isn't anybody who can take this title off of me, hell, there isn't anybody who can even beat me. I am the Iron Man, undefeatable, untouchable. Like it or...Lump it.

(Crime Lord pushes the mic towards Clarissa and walks off, leaving her quite upset.)

(Runs concurrently with Vortex Promo)

*"I fought the law" starts to sound out around the arena as an expectant crowd wait a few seconds before Nay Bother finally appears to great reception. Nay makes his way to the ring wearing his usual jeans and timberland boots but he is already topless. Nay starts to make his way to ring slapping the fans hands*

RJ: This young man has bounced back from his previous disappointment to earn himself another number one contender match. This time for his friend Dragons Freeweight title.

MW: This clown is just their to make up the numbers again, look who he is up against Vortex and more importantly the Consultant, men in McGraws inner circle, and the our very own Straight Edge friend Scorpion a Man who used to be in McGraws go to man.

RJ: You raise a good point about the Consultant factor Michael but I am sure Nay will have something to say about now, he is in the ring with microphone in hand.

*Nay is standing in the middle of the ring, staring up at the stage entrance*

Nay: Well this week I have earned another opportunity to earn a title match, That’s right I have not just been given a title unlike some people around here, I have to earn that opportunity, and that's the way it should be.

Unfortunately my match is also a McGraw fun boy reunion. The old, the new all mixed in to make sure I don’t get that title shot, all mixed in together to make sure Mcgraw and his little band of merry men monoplise the title seen in 6WF.

The opponents this time are Vortex a man on a losing streak, a man who has been overshadowed by his boss ever since he stepped foot in this company, so much so when I heard the name Vortex I thought the consultant was advertising washing powder, and Scorpion the straight Edge douchebag, Neither man deserves to be in the match, but alas I think its fair to say as they are the odds are stacked against me and its about time I did something to even then up, So are either one of you man enough to step out here and face me one on one right now........OH and Vortex bring that mouthpiece with you if you must.

*Nay looks up at the stage and waits as a quiet murmer of excitement starts to go round the arena before after a minute if waiting Nay shrugs his shoulders*

Nay: As I thought...... Just like everyone of McGraws merry men you are happy to follow the group mentality, but like just Logan, you are not man enough to face me one on one.

*Nay starts to walk around the ring, looking to ceiling*

Nay: Well this week I have decided I am sick of waiting on Logan, so its time I started hunting him, and the only way I am going to get there is by....

*Before Nay can finish speaking "Breathe" blasts out around the arena as a menacing Vortex starts to make his way down to the ring. Nay drops the mic and gets primed for a fight gesturing for Vortex to bring it*

MW: Now business has picked up, Nay asked for a fight and unfortunately for him it looks like he has got one.

RJ: He looks primed for this, but he need to watch behind him

*As Vortex reaches the ring apron, Nay backs up shouting that Vortex needs to get into the ring now when he is attacked from behind by The Consultant, Nay stumbles forward but manages to get slightly turned by grabbing onto the ropes and catching the oncoming consultant with a superkick before escaping out of the ring, just before Vortex reaches him. Nay backs up to the announce table holding his head and grabs a Mic.*

Nay: As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, The only way I am going to get anywhere is to take you all down one by one, and Vortex you are first on my radar, so you had better hope your manager does a better job at Lockdown than he did here because I plan on laying you out, just like I did him.

*Nay starts to back up holding his head as Vortex stand over The Consultant staring at Nay*

Backstage Clarissa watches the whole event unfold on a small screen. A little smiles creeps across her lips as she watches Nay exit through the curtain and The Consultant being jeered by the fans in attendance. A group of medics come to his aid, but he pushes them away, only to grab an ice pack that one of them was carrying. Clarissa starts laughing as The Consultant and Vortex march up the aisle to the backstage area; with the sound of jeers from the crowd still ringing in the air.

Clarissa: We HAVE to talk to them. This is too good to be true!

Clarissa grabs a cameraman and barges past backstage staff and wrestlers as she heads to the other side of the curtain. She passes Nay on the way past and briefly pats him on the shoulder, before hurrying past him.

Clarissa: Great job Nay! I will be back!

Finally she makes it to where Vortex and The Consultant are. He is sitting on a small chair, holding an ice pack to his forehead and swearing under his breathe. Vortex stands beside him, rubbing his back like you would do to an elderly relative. The Consultant waves him away and then catches sight of Clarissa and the cameraman coming towards him. He rolls his eyes, and stands up. He chucks the ice pack to the floor, straightens his tie and gives a false smile.

The Consultant: Clarissa, sweetheart, always a pleasure. Rather like being told by your doctor that you don't have a STD.

Clarissa: That was a very impressive kick by Nay just a moment ago. Any comment?

The Consultant laughs slightly and pulls Clarissa's microphone closer to his mouth.

The Consultant: It was a substantial hit I agree. But I have had worse. Let's face it, Nay took on the wrong man simply because he could not handle the right man. All you have done Nay, is make Vortex angrier, stronger and more likely to break every bone in your body. And I will be there to see it happen.

Clarissa: And what about Vortex's other opponent.....Scorpion.

The Consultant: Who? Seriously that guy comes and goes with less significance in my life than passing a haemorrhoid. If he wants to preach, then he must mount his pulpit more often. I have no time for silly men with sillier gimmicks. He will feel Vortex's wrath as well.

Clarissa: Lastly, Vortex's losing streak must be a concern for you?

The Consultant: And why is that? He has been in two number 1 contender matches. He has main evented a show. He has caused havoc and destruction. And, as a collective, we are in a position of power. All this in the space of three short months. And much more to come......believe me!

Clarissa: Vortex any last minute predictions?

The Consultant goes to speak, but Vortex grabs the microphone off of Clarissa. This startles them, as Vortex looks deep in the camera and growls menacingly.

Vortex: Pain!

He hurls the microphone to the floor and walks off. The Consultant and Clarissa stare at each other in amazement, before The Consultant smirks and follows his client back to the lockeroom area.