Frontline Wrestling Evolution™

The fans instantly cheer as they hear Christian's theme. He walks from behind the curtain and looks around the crowd. He walks down the ramp and slides into the ring. He waits for the fans to stop cheering before he begins talking.

Captain Charisma||Christian

"Hello ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, peeps of all ages, shapes and sizes! Before I talk about my main topic, there is one thing I want to point out, nothing that upsets me at all. For Season 1 of NXT, which is on Saturday Nights by the way, I wasn't chosen as a pro. As I said before, nothing too bad, if anything, maybe next season! I do have experience as a pro too, if you all remember, back in WWE, I was the pro to the 4th place rookie: Heath Slater!"

The fans boo at the mention of Heath Slater.

"Now, on to more important things: my match against Tyson Kidd this Friday on SmackDown! A few days ago Tyson decided to come out dressed as me, if that isn't the oldest trick in the book! How many people have done it in the past few years? CM Punk dressed as Jeff Hardy, The Miz dressed as The Rock, and now Tyson Kidd dressed as me? I get that he wants to have more charisma than me, but to copy my look just to get heat? That'll never work. The only way he'll have more charisma than me is when I lose my step, and I guarantee, for all the peeps here, that that won't happen for years! Tyson, if you want to back out of our match, since you know you'll lose anyway, just tell me or a creative writer, or announce it to the whole world! I don't care. If you don't, well, good luck Friday, you'll need it!"



Christian drops the mic and rolls out of the ring. He walks up the ramp and stops at the top. He turns around and smiles, looking out at the crowd, then turns around again and walks backstage.

Not my best promo, just a quick type up.

Omega sees Punk in the hall, and decides to meet his new pro.

Mr. 100%||Omega

"Well well well, if it isn't my new NXT pro, former World Champion CM Punk! *he holds out his hand for Punk to shake* I'm 'Mr. 100%' Omega.

>>The Viper|Randy Orton arrives at the FWE arena. He sees his mathc with AJ Styles, against the group of Husky Harris and Jack Swagger. Orton smirks and sets out to find who out of one of those three, crosses his prat first.<<
OFF: Mikel, Chat.

The Army Tank With A Ferrari Engine||Husky Harris

"Thats right. Orton deserves it for costing you a title shot, and I need to get to know AJ. This match is the perfect way to do so."

CM Punk
*looks at him for a second then grins, not shaking his hand but examines his rookie*
tall, built, ripped jacked and big... no steroids right? Cause if so you better find another pro

Mr. 100%||Omega

"Why would I need steroids to dominate? I'm "Mr. 100%!" Steroids are not my thing."

>>Orton turns the corner and spots the two. He smirks and walks out infront of them.<<
"Well ... Well ... If it isn't ol' Jack Thwagger and Husky Ha- No, wait, just Husky."
>>Orton slaps Husky's gut, proving his point.<<
"Thwagger, you threated my true talent, monday night! So all I did was prove a point. I hit a devistating RKO on you, and allowed the man who deserved to win, AJ Styles to claim what soon will be his, as long as he doesn't get in MY way! But, thats not the point! This Monday, its myself and The Phenomenal One against you two slobs. And, as you know, since Styles won last week, we get to decide the stipulation."
>>Orton smirks.<<
"Matches have been going through my mind all day!"
>>He walks over to a table and pats it, then he shakes a ladder, and picks up a chair.<<
"Tables Match? Ladder Match?"
>>Orton begins sliding the chair between his finger, finding a feel for it.<<

CM Punk
*he grins at him*
good then you seem like a very, interesting rookie alot better then my old rookie Daren Young. Maybe you will actually listen to me and take my advice

Mr. 100%||Omega

"You don't need to worry about that. Give me advice, I'll most likely use it to my advantage. Trust me, I'll win and you will finally have the satisfaction of having the rookie that won."

The Army Tank With A Ferrari Engine||Husky Harris

"You better hope for your sake that you don't try to attack one of us, or else you'll just lose to the numbers game."

CM Punk
*he grins again*
Good, I like the enthusiasm slash cockiness your gonna need it if your gonna be my rookie

>>Orton smirks and looks at the chair, then back at Husky.<<
"Really Husky? The numbers game? Well, lets see!"
>>Orton flips the chair up for a shot, but suddenly stops.<<

Mr. 100%||Omega

"Quite frankly, why shouldn't I be cocky? My opponents have no edge over me.

The Army Tank With A Ferrari Engine||Husky Harris

"Whats the matter Orton? Snake got your chair?"