6NG Card - Tuesday April 19th

Rookie Challenges - Praise Your Pro and Chat to Clarissa

Simply put there are two rookie challenges this week.

1) An in ring promo "praising" your pro

and

2) A backstage promo introducing yourself to Clarissa. Flirt, intimidate, do whatever you want to her! In order to succeed in 6WF you must be able to mix up your in ring promos with backstage segments

Match Card

Match 1 - Longinus vs Scorpion

Match 2 - James Eagle vs The HellRaiser

Match 3 - Frank Horrigan vs Yarmouth Blade vs Fernando Gonzales vs Edam Ekram

JE: I sometimes like to think of life as a series of ladders. I've already conquered the ladder of fortune, but my next goal is the reach the top of the ladder in 6WF. Much like the business world, there is an awful lot of fierce competition out there ahead of me. Before even getting the opportunity to face off against this fierce competition, I have to get past 6 other determined rookies. There is one difference between me and the others - I actually want to win this competition. I have spirit that is double all the other rookies' put together - nobody wants this more than I. 

JE: I'm a competitive man, well you have to be in business anyway. 6NG is the first rung to that ladder, winning my first championship is the second.

JE: My victory in the challenge last night was like lifting my foot, free of the ground. From now on the only way is Essex, I mean 'up'. That's right...the only way is up! In a couple of months time, I will have conquered 6WF's first season of Next Generation, as I take my first step up the ladder to 6WF STARDOMMMM!!!

*Chaos runs in front of the camera*

C: You have somewhere more important to be. 

*Eagle looks puzzled*

C: Follow me.

Chaos, The Fanatic and James Eagle are stood talking in the 'Pro's' dressing room.
 
C: Last week, I had to focus on my preparations for Let It Rock. This meant I was very busy and had close no time for tutoring you. I'm sorry I couldnt be of much help, but it all payed off, as last night I defeated Snake Eyes to retain the 6WF European championship.

*Crowd Boo*

C: I know it didnt go quite so well in the ring for you, but that was an ugly match. There was no chance for you to showcase your ability and in the end Yarmouth Blade literally stole the victory. But lets put all that behind us and start afresh. 

*Eagle nods*

C: If you take just one look at the condition of my body, you would know that I don't just laze around during my free time. I worked hard to get into this shape and you're going to work hard too. 

Chaos takes Eagle through his dressing room and opens another door at the back. It leads to a simple square ring almost completely filling the room.

C: From now on you will come in here to train and improve your overall performance in the ring. Today I want to monitor your fitness to give me an idea of what I will be dealing with. 

C: I was very impressed with how you handled yourself without a pro last week, but now I'm here with strict rules and a gruelling schedule. I haven't yet gone over the tapes of your match last night, so there isn't much I can say, but I do think you got tired too easily. Your fitness is not at the standard it needs to be at this level of wrestling. We are going to work on that, but first you need to warm up - how about running the ropes? 

JE: What-ing the what?

C: Running the ropes! It's a classic warm up that all the best wrestlers use. Just run from rope to rope until I tell you to stop!

Eagle slides into the ring and starts a half hearted attempt at running the ropes.

C: NO NO NO!!! You need to work harder! Use all your energy and keep going. I won't let you stop until I'm satisfied.

Eagle increases the pace and sprints between the ropes for nearly a minute before collapsing to the canvas of the ring. He looks over to an unimpressed pro at ringside.

C: Well, we sure need to improve your fitness. You should be able to keep up a decent pace for at least three minutes. If you can't even do that there is no way you will ever win those 6WF tag team championships.

*Chaos gets into the ring and the two start sparring, while The Fanatic watches on from the outside. The camera fades away, switching to the announcers in the arena.*

RJ: From the start this seemed like an unusual pairing, but it seems as though Chaos has been treating James Eagle with the utmost respect.

MW: Is anyone else seeing glimpses of the old Chaos every now and again? 

The lights in the arena fade and are replaced by the image of a scorpion scuttling accross the desert on the big screen. The scorpion spots his next victim and as the Scorpion's tail viciously strikes its prey "I won't do what you tell me" blasts out of the sound system and the arena is bathed in golden colours. Scorpion appears on the stage as he rides his bike through a golden curtain pyro falling from the screen, and swirling sand that is blasted from the sides of the ramp.

Crowd Boo!

Scorpion rides down to the ring

Scorpion : James Eagle you might of won this weeks challenge but you wont win the next !

Crowd boos get louder

Scorpion : and when you get eliminated for Next Gen you wont be eliminated with your head held high !

Crowd chant we want Eagle !

Scorpion : instead you will be eliminated on a stretcher after i punted you in the skull and ended your so called career !

Crowd chant comes from all over the arena

Scorpion has an evil grin and laughs

Scorpion : you might be thinking why eagle got his debut on the 6WF shows and why i did not thats because the roster of the 6WF are scared to face me as they know i will end there careers in a heart beat !

Crowd Boo !

Scorpion : heres an offical message ! watch your back as you never know when Your going to get STUNG !!

Scorpion rides out of the ring as the crowd chant you suck

the camera goes into the back stage area, clarissa is there standing next to a next generation post on the wall that has got a picture of all the rookies standing with there pro's,with a caption saying who will win this years next generation?written on it.

C,my guest at this time is The one and only Yarmouth blade.

blade comes into the camera shot as the crowd scream with delight.

YB high Clarissa nice to finally meet you.

C, Your welcome blade, now you won your first match last week with horrigan and Eagle, what your thoughts are on tonight's show?

YB,well I have another tough match with Frank Horrigan vs Fernando Gonzales vs Edam Ekram now Horrigan is one tough son of a bi...ch so are the other two guys but I have full faith in my ability that i can over come the odds and win the match.

crowd can be herd in the back ground, lets go yarmouth,lets go.

C,so how do you feel about being in 6wf next generation?

Y, well this is one of the best companies in the world today so with being the companie they need the best wrestler's and that's why am here to be the best and to be the next tag team champion of the world with perfect Jack, then who know's what's gonna happen after that, because I am the one and only Yarmouth bladeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!

the crowd cheer and blade smiles at Clarissa and then walks out of camera shot.

(6WF)

Janes Eagle is in the training ring sparring with The Fanatic, when Chaos bursts into the room. Beads of sweat run down their faces, both looking relieved to see that Chaos has returned.

C: Evening my proteges! Listen, James. I have been going over the tapes of your match last night very closely and I know exactly why you didn't win it. Some of the moves you used aren't being executed properly. They don't cause your opponent to feel enough pain. Your training for today is not yet over boy. Tonight, I'm going to teach you some new moves that will do just what you can't seem to do at the moment. And I know just the move you need to really punish your opponents - to make them submit.

JE: I've always wanted to learn from one of the greatest, but I don't know if that's what I need. I'm no submission specialist, so I think I should stick to what I already know.

C: Your name is James Eagle. Eagles are known for punishing their opponents and that's just what you need to do. Have you ever even used a submission move before? 

James Eagle shakes his head.

C: Never? Then how can you know that it won't work out... but if you're so sure...

JE: Money is just a small part of James Eagle. I have already established myself as the human neckbreaker, so why should i change because of what you think is more effective? You want me to become a mini-Chaos by telling me the moves you want me to use. I see what you are doing and I'm not interested. Now let me get on with my own training.

C: That's your problem James, you are so naive. The way you currently train and wrestle won't get you those tag team titles. In fact you won't even get close to winning this competition. Just listen to me and you will go far. I have close to nothing to gain from winning this competition, but winning this will completely change your career. In your own words - next gen is a stepping stone to 6WF stardom. You need to take advantage of every opportunity you get it this business and following my instructions is one of them...it's your choice!

JE: Okay, okay! Fire away, tell me what to do, give me your best!

C: That's the spirit! Fanatic, get your ass in this ring! 

Chaos' silent protege climbs up into the ring towering down over the other two men. Chaos whispers to the Fanatic before showing Eagle one of the moves he wants him to use. 

C: That was a lifting sit-out spinebuster, but you can call it whatever you want. Now you have a go.

Chaos points to the Fanatic who still lies in pain on the floor.

JE: I'm not using your stupid move. The soar and the golden eagle are good enough for me, as no one has ever kicked out of them.

Eagle rips off his left elbow pad, throws it at Chaos and storms out of the training room.

C: Suit yourself! But if you don't listen, you'll never be the greatest...

F: Greatest!

James Eagle is seen aimlessly wandering round backstage, when he comes across Clarissa sat in the lounge area watching videos on her iPad. 

JE: Y'alright big girl?

C: Yeah, I'm feeling fine thanks James. I'm just watching some of the latest 6NG YouTube uploads. Come and join me if you like.

James Eagle sits down next to Clarissa and starts watching the video:

"Scorpion : James Eagle, you might have won this week's challenge but you wont win the next ... you will be eliminated on a stretcher after I've punted you in the skull ... the roster of the 6WF are scared to face me"

JE: Wow! Really?! This guy sure bigs himself up! He has had what,  one match in 6wF? He's done nothing at all to frighten the 6wF roster. In fact, I'd happily fight him one on one right here right now! Now he wants to punt me in the skull and eliminate me, because - be honest - thats the only way I would ever be eliminated from 6wF. So I'll just keep my head on my own shoulders and I should be fine grinding out the wins until I'm announced as 6WF Next Gen champion 2011! What makes him think I won't win the next challenge, hey?

*Clarissa shrugs her shoulders*

JE: No, I don't know either! That's because I will win the next challenge. As a matter of fact, my aim is to win every single challenge I have thrown upon me!

*Eagle calls over the cameraman who is stood nearby. Eagle looks straight down the lens.* 

*Crowd pop*

JE: I am the golden one! The human neckbreaker! The high-flying risk-taking money-machine! What more could you wish for? You don't want a seven foot mute or a stinky rodent to win this competition. They have nothing to offer past this show. They will find themselves out of their depths.

JE: My pro wasn't even around to help me last week, yet I still managed to win the first challenge of 6wF Next Gen!

*Crowd Pop*

JE: What does that show exactly? I'll tell you. It shows that I represent spirit, purity and of course...you! The 6wF Universe! That's right, I represent you - the people who work hard to earn their money every day. And of course, today I though I would give you a little treat...

Eagle whistles loudly into his microphone, as the camera switches to the arena and workers dressed in gold suits with the red 'JE' logo on the back appear. Each one of them holds a white bucket heaped with notes in English sterling. They walk through the crowd handing out money to anyone and everyone.

*All of a sudden the camera switches back to Clarissa and James, where the lights have begun to flicker mysteriously...

all of a sudden the one and only hits and the crowd goes wild,yarmouth blade comes out holding his hands in the air then starts to walk down the ring giving high fives to the fans as he slowly walks to the ring, he then rolls into the ring and gets a mic.

hello 6wf universe, now last week i enjoyed my first win a boy what a match that was? that horrigan fellow he's a big man guys let me tell you.
I owe my victory to the best wrestle in the business that is Perfect Jack.
I will learn a lot from this guy mark my words, just like his music he is perfection and if I can be half as good as he is then I will become champion one day, and if or should I say when I win this compition then me and Jack will be the Perfect combination.

crowd x10.

YB,now Perfect Jack is such a good wrestler and that is why I have an advantage over all the other rookies in this compition because he is that dam good.I will learn a hell of a lot from this man and if all the other rookies don't think that just look at what happened last week? I pined the mighty Horrigan.

so all you rookie out there watch out because I am the one and only Yarmouth blade.

the Camera focuses backstage where Clarissa and James are standing, the lights continue to flicker mysteriously

STUNG ! is echoed out of the sound system as the lights still flicker

James and Clarissa look nervous trying to find where the sound is coming from

Scorpions evil laughter is heard over a mic

James and Clarissa look down a hallway where they see paper floating round

Clarissia looks Scared

James observes and sees the fans are on

James: what is this Show your self you coward !

Scorpion: Eagle you wanted mind games now you have got one ( speaks spookily )

Scorpion laughs as it goes completely dark for 20seconds

The lights return ...

James looks confused goes to turn to Clarissia but in her spot is a dust of sand and she is missing !

The camera's go back to the arena now where Yarmouth Blade is still standing in the ring. Suddenly all the lights in the arena go out.

And there is it, the familiar spot light appears once again. The crowd knows whats coming, the've seen this before. But this time the spotlight is not pointing in the ring where Yarmouth Blade is still standing, its pointing at the giant 6NG sign hanging on the wall.

The spotlight bypasses the ring and makes its way up the ramp, but there is no one standing there! The spot light is moving around at the top of the ramp as if looking for someone.

But then it starts, All my Life by the Foo Fighters starts playing and the spotlight turns red. As the song kicks in a strobe light comes into affect contrasting with the moving spotlight at the top of the stage.

The crowd starts to boo as Longinus makes his way out onto the stage and the spotlight finally finds him. Longinus has a microphone in one hand. He raises his arm high above his head and beats his chest with the other hand.

The music starts to die down softly and the spot light turns white again. The lights in the arena gently come back on now and the spot light fades away. Longinus stays at the top of the ramp and doesnt approach the ring.

Longinus raises the microphone to speak and the crowd settles down after booing his entrance waiting to see what he says. He pauses..... a long pause...... still with the microphone close to his mouth. He looks around from the top of the stage into the crowd but lowers the microphone.

The crowd starts booing really loud.
Longinus starts to grin with a gleam in his eye.

He raises the microphone
"I will speak when im ready!! Not when you expect me to!!"

The crowd gets hostile, the boos are so loud now even Yarmouth Blade in the ring is looking around thinking someone else has appeared.
But no, there is no one else.

"Well", continues Longinus, "You didnt expect that last week did you? Like ive said all along, i have the skills and the ability to win NXT and i will fight when the time is right and when i say so!"

"A lesson was sent out last week to all the participants of NXT, im here for me, im not here to team with any of you losers."

The crowd does not like this, the boos are almost deafening after that statement and Yarmouth Blade still in the ring starts to laugh.

"But that changes tonight believe me. Tonight i will show what Longinus is all about. A giant, a powerhouse, one of the most technically gifted wrestlers who WILL be the next break out star."

"I sent a warning last week, and now its time to carry out that warning. Scorpion! You come here on your fancy motorbike and your threats of stinging people, well my bite is worse than your sting, and you will feel the full force of Longinus tonight!"

"I suggest you dont even bother coming out for this match Scorpion, infact you should ride your bike right out of town with your stinging tail between your legs."

Some of the crowd starts laughing at this statement which makes Longinus have a little gleam of happiness in his eyes.

Longinus continues
"And so that now brings me to Church of Hero............

But suddenly Longinus stops talking, something is holding him back.
He tries to continue
"Well regarding Church of Hero..............

Again he stops and is very hesitant.

Longinus starts sweating and is now very visibly nervious. He lowers the microphone and drops it on the floor. Longinus lowers his head as if he is bowing and drops to his knees. Longinus looks up to the ceiling staring into space for a minute or so.

The crowd is silent now as Longinus stands up. He gives one final look into the crowd, turns his back, and makes his way off the stage with his head lowered and looking at the floor.

James Eagle is walking around the backstage area looking slightly distressed. He is asking everyone if they have seen Clarissa and takes long, frequent strides - pushing anyone who gets in his way to the side. 

Eagle notices a small mound of sand on the floor. He bends down, picks it up and puts it into a plastic bag. He looks down the corridor to notice more piles and trails leading to an open door.

Bystander: Are you okay?

JE: No! Did you see that? Clarissa has gone missing and now there are mounds of sand all over the place. Something really weird is going on and I want to find out. Whoever did this will pay for their actions sooner rather than later. 

JE: The golden one is on your case, so you better watch out!

Eagle walks off, following the inconsistent trails of sand - hoping to find the culprit and bring Clarissa to safety.

RJ: He must really like Clarissa, or why would he be so sensitive that she's been kidnapped.

MW: Thats right RJ. Eagle has taken this really personally and will take out all of his anger on anyone who gets in his way.

RJ: I've not seen James like this before. This is a side to him that nobody ever wants to see. I feel sorry for the person who has Clarissa now, as Eagle isn't going to go easy on them. He hates mind-games and this one appears to have hit a soft spot.

MW: Tune in later to find out if Eagle is successful in his detective work.

The camera focusses in on the announcers, as desert-coloured fireworks go off in the arena.

RJ: Last night, seconds after the show ended, this happened:

The camera switches to the titantron above the entrance.

"James Eagle is following the tracks of sand along the backstage corridors. He reaches a dead end, only to realise that the sand actually continues to his right. He turns round, as the cameraman watches down the corridor he came from, when suddenly a figure dressed all in black spears him into the metal wall."

RJ: Someone on the 6NG roster, be it a pro or a rookie, really has it in Mr. Eagle. This person seems to be on a quest to make his life a living hell. If I were him, I'd stay well clear of the arena until this dies down. But in the end this is a competition. Eagle needs to learn that not everyone in this business is going to like him.

MW: Well, if I were him I'd have retired already. He's a businessman. He is no use in a wrestling federation. He needs to make way for The Hell Raiser to become the next break out star in 6WF.

RJ: Nothing you say ever makes sense Michael! The Hell Raiser did nothing but moan and beg during his time in 6wF and is lucky to even get this match next week. James Eagle will be sending his own message to the rookies of 6wF's next generation on Tuesday evening. He will be fuelled with anger and probably intends to take it all out on The Hell Raiser. His first one on one singles match of the competition will be his chance to show us where he stands.

James Eagle is sat in a recliner chair in an enclosed living area. His right arm is draped across his ribs.

JE: Due to the unfortunate events of last night, I have had no other option but to take the day off today. It disheartens me to do so, but as you probably know already I was the victim of both mental and physical attacks yesterday evening. This leaves me in a sticky situation. I am determined to take revenge on this man and bring him to justice, but I have reason to believe it could be a pro-rookie partnership targeting me. When I get my hands on him, he will regret every single one of his actions. Kidnapping 6wF's most respected backstage employee will soon get him disliked by more than just me. Clarissa is respected by so many 6wF wrestlers and they will all want to find out who this man is. To me, it seems like a rookie mistake. Right now he doesn't realise how many people want to get their hands on him. If I were him right now, I would stay far away from the 6wF premises.

JE: Now I didn't see the person who speared me into that metal, leaving a human-sized dent in the wall. However, i do have an inkling as to who it might be. I'm not one to point fingers, so I'm not going to mention any names at this point. All I do know is that my opponent this Tuesday is going to receive the most severe beating ever witnessed in 6wF. I don't care if it wasn't him, so don't go complaining and whining to me. Who else am I supposed to take my anger out on? You are the next in line and there is nothing you can do to stop me. 

JE: The golden one has been angered to the limit. He won't tolerate any disrespect or misbehaviour towards him from now on. Watch out 6wF. My rampage begins right now!

The screen fades to gold, while a mixture of cheering and commotion sound around the arena.

RJ: That was intense!

MW: This guy has absolutely no idea what he us dealing with here. He should put this incident behind him before it's taken too far. 

Two of the sound men are backstage drinking out of paper cups and talking to each other. Suddenly there is a chilling scream, which echoes down the corridor from the boiler room.

SM1: You stay here, while I check that out.

One of the sound men sprints down the corridor to the locked door of the boiler room. He tries to open the door normally, before stepping back to kick it in. On the second kick, the door breaks off its hinges leaving a clear path through. He spots the back of someone running out of the door at the other end of the room. The sound man chases him, but by the time he gets to the other door, the man has disappeared.

He returns to the room, where Clarissa is tied up to a chair and gagged. The sound man unties her and lets her free. She runs out screaming...

Some paparazzi and the normal 6wF fans are waiting in the arena car park, after news that a big surprise was due broke out.

An orange Lamborghini pulls up outside, as people rush to get the first look. Cameras flash all over the shot, while the door of the car begins to open. James Eagle steps out to a generous applause, although many seem disappointed. 

MW: Is that all? I was expecting a huge star, not someone who's going to be without a job in a few weeks. This is disgraceful!

Eagle stops to hand out money and sign autographs for all those who came to see him. He wears a white three-piece suit with a black shirt. The black sunglasses covering his eyes reflect the lights from flashing cameras. Eagle raises his right arm in the air to acknowledge his fans, only to grimace in pain - holding his injured ribs.

Eagle takes off the glasses and throws them on the floor, while fans scramble to obtain the fallen item. His happy expression switches to a 'down to business' face, as he walks with an increased pace into the arena. He is followed by the 6wF cameraman, but others are prevented from entering by security.

Eagle continues to accelerate to full-paced speed-walking as he follows the corridors of the Birmingham Bowl Arena. Eventually he stops at a door, unlocks it and enters the room, leaving the cameramen outside. The camera looks up to the door, which says:

James Eagle is busy practicing his high flying moves in Chaos' practice ring by himself. Clarissa bursts in through the door, causing Eagle to almost fall off the turnbuckle. He hops down and turns around to see who it is.

JE: Clarissa! Are you okay?

C: Well not really, considering the circumstances. I suppose I'll have to get over it eventually, but I keep thinking someone is going to tie me up and gag me again...

JE: Tie you up, gag you?! What?! Who did this to you?

C: That's the thing - I can't say.

JE: Why not?

C: I simply don't know who it was. He wore a black mask the entire time, so I couldn't possibly have sussed it out.

JE: Don't worry Clarissa. I can narrow it down to exactly fourteen people. I'll take out each and every single one of them - one by one. That way you can be avenged!

C: Aww. Cheers James, your such a great mate. Anyway, what happened to you?

Clarissa points to the bandages around Eagle's rib cage.

JE: Oh that was nothing. I was just helping out a mate. You ought to get back to work though, Clarissa. You have seven interviews to conduct next Tuesday and I wouldn't want you to mess any of them up!

Clarissa walks out of the room, while Eagle re-enters the ring and starts running the ropes.

James Eagle is stood in the ring, while leading a number of chants for the crowd. He requests a microphone from ringside, despite already holding one in his left hand. He lifts the 6wF microphone in the air and uses his own golden one to speak through.

JE: You see this? (Looks up at the microphone) This is a product of the 6wF franchise. I too am a product of the 6wF franchise. The only difference between the microphone and myself is status. I am a future star of the 606 Wrestling Federation, while this thing will never progress. It's like Yarmouth Blade or my opponent this Tuesday, The Hell Raiser - god bless him! They won't ever win a 6wF title, they just don't have the ability to do so. I could throw them away and nobody would care. Just like this microphone. 

*Eagle tapes some money to the microphone and throws it into the crowd to a round of cheers.*

JE: Last week the golden one left the ground. I moved to the top of the pecking order and now I am the one to beat. I have already made my mark in Next Gen and I will happily continue to do so. The Belton butt kisser may have won the first match of the series, but he did nothing worth noting at all over the course of the match. Unlike him, I showed off my high-flying risk-taking ability. If it went down to a vote, I would have undoubtedly won that match fair and square. Yarmouth was in no way deserving of the victory. But anyway, I've put all that behind me and I stick by my prediction that the first man out of 6NG will be ... Yarmouth Blade!!!

*Crowd are split in a mixture of Boos and Cheers*

JE: After a busy week practicing and training by myself, I have managed to devise and practice a few new moves that can put any opponent away. Even the biggest ones like Frank Horrigan!

JE: All will be revealed later this week when I showcase my moves against a returning 6wF plonker. He sure as Hell won't be happy to see me again. In fact, I believe the last time I saw his face was about a month ago when it was plastered in blood. His spine was contorted around a ghetto blaster, as he screamed in pain... Good times! 

*Crowd pop*

JE: The Hell Raiser won't be able to raise his little finger when I'm done with him, never mind raising hell. I'll take care of that one. He came into this business and went straight after the big guns - he was shown the back door. You see, I am much wiser than he was. I have decided to work my way to the top and actually earn my title opportunities. My first of which will be achieved through winning this very competition. 

JE: And remember folks, stay out of Mark Palmer's well!

*'Burn Burn' hits and Eagle returns to the backstage area as it plays him out.*

Camera's go back stage

Scorpion is stood watching the reply of what Longinus said in a room

Scorpion has a glare on his face

crowds boos start to gather as he grabs a mic

Scorpion : Longinus Why does your treat sound like your way of backing out of our match ... Thats because your scared of getting ...

Crowd Boo!

scorpion : STUNG!!!!!!!!!!!

Crowd boo louder then before

Scorpion : Longinus be care full where ever you look as you never know when im going to strike !! ... and another thing some one to scared to speak of the church of hero ???

crowd boos fill over the arena

Scorpion walks out of the room

Longinus stands up immediately as soon as The Scorpion leaves his dressing room.

He turns his head away from where The Scorpion was standing, as if dismissing everything he has just said.

He starts pacing around the room reflecting on his own actions whilst he was on the stage earlier that night.

He starts muttering to himself

"What was that! Longinus, sort ya head out man. Whats the matter with you?"

He walks over the mirror on the wall. Looks deeply at his own reflection staring back.
"Your onto a good thing here, dont muck it up" he tells himself.

He turns his head away from the mirror and looks over to the corner of the dressing room and sees a silver chain lying on top of his jacket on a chair.

The chain is long and once on around his neck it would reach the bottom of his stomach. Its not just a single chain though, it has the letters COH haning on it.

He walks over to the chair and slowly drops to his knees. He takes the chain off the chair and holds it high above his head. Slowly he places the chain around his neck and positions the letters COH at the bottom of the chain. Longinus clasps his hands together and looks up at the ceiling motionless.

James Eagle bumps into Chaos backstage, before sharing a few awkward moments. Chaos looks at him as if to say "get out of my way, peasant!"

JE: Chaos, I can't believe you. You genuinely think you're the greatest don't you?

Fanatic: Greates--

JE: SHUT THE HELL UP! Look, you're a long, long way from being the greatest. 'Self proclaimed' says it all. You have to call yourself the greatest because no one else does. Nobody but you and your ONE protégé actually believe that.

C: Just listen to me, my protégé...

JE: Don't you dare "protégé" me. I never was and never will be a follower of yours. Now get out of my sight.

Chaos remains stood still in front of James Eagle. Eagle takes a step to his left, Chaos mirrors. He does it again, but the same thing happens.

JE: (Frustrated) Look, what do you want?

Chaos stares intensely into Eagle's eyes, before grabbing onto Eagle's collar. He swings him to the side and walks away. Eagle looks back to his pro; anger and frustration shown all over his face.

Edam - I need your entries for the rookie challenges.

Everyone else thankyou for you entries. Also if anyone could write a match it would massively help me out this week

I can write one!

legend how do we know it wont be one sided ???

is Next gen up tomorrow

Don't worry, ill make both sides have highspots and not be a squash match. Unless it's better to have someone who isn't involved writing.

gregers could send u who wins and you could write from that point of view ?

Yeah, that's what happens.

Gregers - In case you haven't seen my PM, I am happy to write a match mate.

Cheers Aberdeen. Just got one match left to write now

can u post it up today possibly ?

No, he can't because Shutdown is on a Monday anywaY

Firstly no as need votes back from all the pros... secondly 6NG is tuesdays show. Shutdown is mondays

James Eagle enters the arena, while 'Burn Burn' by Lostprophets plays. He runs down to the ring handing out money on his way, as the fans cheer him on. He slides into the ring, before looking around at some of the signs held up around the arena.

JE: Last night I turned up on Shutdown for the first time this month. Danny McGraw gave six rookies the chance to prove themselves on the real show. But guess what? There are seven rookies on this show, and I was the one to
be sidelined. I know exactly why I wasn't picked, but that's not my point. Just because I've already made an impact and expressed my feelings about not being a team player doesn't mean I want to be left out. 

JE: Therefore I took my anger out on each and every one of the rookies during their match last night. I showed them that I make no friends in 6wF - the fans are my only equals. I shocked the whole arena when I made a distraction just before Edam was about to hit the elements of surprise. I allowed Horrigan to pick things up and claim the victory.

JE: Im sure you're all watching now waiting for me to make some kind of groundbreaking announcement, but to be honest nothing has changed. I've never been one to be friendly with my opponents. I have an advantage over all of you. I don't care that I wasn't on Shutdown and that I won't be on Lockdown either. While you six take part in three matches a week, I will be focussing purely on taking apart the 6NG roster one by one. This week I will send a message by ending a man's career. And from then on I'll be open to challenges from anyone who thinks they're man enough to out-pay the Gold, to out-break the human neckbreaker and to out-fly the Eagle!