"The Show's Over For Mr. Showtime"
:::Backstage, Chris Nixon is sittin in an office. He is sitting on a black leather sofa. He is wearing Khakki pants and no shirt with black dress pants. He is twitteling his thumbs, as if he were nervouse about something. At that time the door opens and Wilson Fisk along with James Howlett walk in. "The One" stands up and shakes there hands.:::
Wilson Fisk: Sit down Chris.
:::Chris Nixon sits down followed by Wilson and Howlett. Still looking nervous Nixon asks...:::
Chris Nixon: Uh, whats this about Wilson?
Wilson Fisk: Now Chris, please, I dont want you to take this the wrong way but... you won your first match here and now you have a match against Stef Morrus, who has made a big name for him in the ECFW already. And all Im saying is...I want you to win this match on Thursday. I want you to take out Stef Morrus. I want him taken out for good. If you can do this for me, my friend... The bonus you will get can have you retire on the spot.
:::Fisk takes out a wad of cash and Chris' face lights up.:::
Chris Nixon: Mr. Fisk... I think that can be done.
Wilson Fisk: Good. Now if youll excuse me Chris James and I have some more buisness to take care of.
:::Fisk and Howlett walk out and Nixon turns to the camera...:::
Chris Nixon: Well Showtime, as yopu can see I now have no choice but to take you out this Thursday. Stef, the last thing youll see this Thursday is "The One" Chris Nixon stomping your face with my size 13 boot. Ill see you Thursday.
:::Nixon walks over to the light switch and turns them off. He then walks out of the office.:::
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