6CW Anarchy, 30th of January

The Show Begins

The “6CW” Logo appears on screen.

The Camera begins to pan across the The Copper Box in London as 6CW chants can be heard. Groups of fans are walking about wearing t shirts of various ex 6CW superstars are seen standing to their feet. Inside is a small, and very low key stage area that holds no more than 600 fans, “6 –C-W” chants are echoing across the packed out room. There are no pyros, fireworks or special effects; in the place of a titantron at the top of the ramp is a projector screen.

HA: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome back to show number 2 of the 6CW Re-Birth! I am Harold Lloyd, and with me is of course none other than my brother Henry!

HE: Thanks Harold, and we are live in from the Copper Box in the capital city London!

HA: What a fitting home for the Re-Birth of 6CW, the city that creates dreams, I mean just look at the Olympics!

HE: Very true Harold, but now that the dust has settled some what, we can look back at 6CW revival from 2 weeks ago!

HA: Well if there was ever any doubt, 6CW is back and the future looks brighter than ever.

HE: Not only that but we mean business this time!

HA: That’s right, our new owner Mr.Andrews has laid out the business plan, and he wants to rebuild 6CW back to where it was before and even higher!

HE: He has shown he isn’t afraid of shying away of decisions and has already put a few 6CW superstar on notice.

HA: One being a former 6CW World Champion Daniel Reilly!

HE: Well can you…


“Porn Star Dancing” Hits as the give a good pop as out comes 6CW Chairman and owner Dean Andrews. Andrews is seen wearing a blue suit with a white shirt, as he strides down the ramp towards the ring.

HE: The Boss is in town Harold!

HA: Walking with a purpose as well, I don’t suppose you will bregrudge him for cutting you off!

HE: Well you..

Andrews interrupts Henry as he stands in the middle of the ring.

DA: Welcome to 6CW very own Wednesday Night Anarchy!!!!!

The arena erupts into cheers, as Andrews is seen smiling as he stares across the arena.

DA: Dam straight! What a first show we delivered, wow. If there was ever any doubt as to whether 6CW was back…Well after our debut 2 weeks ago, after shocking the world the only way 6CW can, all I can truly say is 6CW is back!!!

*6C-Dub chants echo across the arena as Andrews is seen smiling.

DA: I have to say ever since our very first show I have been overwhelmed by the reaction, and by the support I have been getting from inside, and outside the wrestling industry. I cannot emphasis enough as to how grateful I am about what is happening here in 6CW. None of you may realize it yet, but something special is being built here, we have turned the attention of the wrestling world and people are starting to take notice. I would like to add as well that the only reason we are here today is thanks to each and everyone of you who turn up here every show and support us.

As I speak to you as Dean Andrews, and not the owner of 6CW, I just want to try and make you all understand one thing. My job here in 6CW, is not to make you cheer, or boo any given wrestler, my job is for you to sit down here and be entertained by the show that we put on. I don’t pander for admiration or anything, I just want all of you to realize that the show we put on here each week, is for each and every 6CW fan who believes in what we are doing. So because of that you just give yourself all a big hand of applause because you all deserve it….

*The Arena erupts into cheers, and the fans begins to applaud.

HE: Nice touch here by Andrews, showing his gratitude to the people, for their support here tonight

HA: Well he is kind of right Henry, these fans pay our pay cheques every week, so we should be grateful!

DA: All I can say is that the first show was a tremendous success, as we looked to build something different that hasn’t been done. We wanted to make this show unpredictable, fun, and exciting to watch every time you turn on your TV. So the era of “Aggresion” was established…Where we go from here who knows, and that is the beauty of it. Anything can happen at any moment!

We also had an influx of new wrestlers that the world has never seen such as Marty Helms, and Mike Masters, Jack Hurst, Alejandro Suarez, Romain Azrael, DeMarcus Brown just to name a few. Ever since our debut 2 weeks ago, I have been inundated with phone calls from potential sponsors, and marketing opportunities from companies who wish to associate themselves with us.

While we have made tremendous progress in such a short period of time, I would like to assure everyone that 6CW will continue to build from what we created 2 weeks ago. This is just the beginning, and I maintain that I will be true to my words, that I will do what is best for business, and put the company ahead of any talent. Let me make one thing perfectly clear no one is bigger than this establishment! 6CW make, change, and destroy’s people’s career, but there is a constant that regardless of the outcome, 6CW has always remained here, present.

HE: Andrews has some strong words for the talent.

HA: So far Andrews has been keeping the talent in check, making sure that everyone understand where they stand.

HE: But could this aggressive approach, potentially back fire?

HA: Truth be told, we are in the “Aggression” that was created by Andrews, and while he will have a lot of ego’s to deal with, he want to make sure that everyone understands that the mistakes that were made in the past won’t happen again.

DA: Now as far as the future goes, I want to make one clear, that 6CW will

*Andrews Mic Cuts off.

HE: Well we haven’t got free flowing cash coming into the company, so we are bound to have some error with the equipment!

HA: Anything can happen on Live Television people.
Andrews gets frustrated and taps to the mic, checking to see if it could come back on. Andrews then makes his way over to the time keeper to get another microphone.

Suddenly the projector screen begins to display a static screen as Andrews looks on confused, and frustrated, as he seen waving his arms about at his staff. Andrews turns around, to spot a Guy Falks Mask on screen http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?um=1&hl=en&safe=off&sa=N&tbo=d&biw=1705&bih=905&tbm=isch&tbnid=-jDrj6Uf8c9EbM:&imgrefurl=http://andtheycallitnews.wordpress.com/2011/10/18/anonymous-have-their-say/20338-anonymous-v-for-vendetta-mask/&docid=dy8Bmy7PBZtc4M&imgurl=http://andtheycallitnews.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/20338-anonymous-v-for-vendetta-mask.jpg&w=1200&h=1200&ei=btAFUd-cJfKT0QXCiYHYDg&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=382&sig=107967893064421239238&page=1&tbnh=140&tbnw=137&start=0&ndsp=46&ved=1t:429,r:3,s:0,i:131&tx=42&ty=49
As a computer generated voice begins to speak.

??: We are Anonymous….

We are watching you…

We are many, we are one…..

We are you, we are him, we are no one, we are everyone….

New, is just the new old……

6CW is Injustice….

We will restore the balance……

We are Coming……..

The scene ends.

*6C-Dub chants begin to break out across the arena.

HE: What the hell was that all about?

HA: I Don’t know but the boss is fuming!

Andrews is seen fuming shoving a couple of chairs out of his way as he then makes his way up the ramp

HE: The Boss doesn’t seem to happy about being cut off during his address here!

HA: Something gotta give, but more importantly who the hell is Anonymous?!

We are back from Commercials.

Tim Allen is standing next to a screen showing the 6CW logo and sharply dressed for interviewing.

TA:And now, ladies and gentleman, one of the four superstars to clear the first round of the contract competition, Nate Nack.

The crowd gives a cheer as Nate saunters into the room. He’s wearing a black t-shirt with golden lettering that reads “Mighty Strong, Mighty Fine, Mighty, Mighty ”. Even before he fully makes it into the picture, he’s already talking.

NN: No no, you gotta say the whole thing. It’s like ‘A Streetcar Named Desire”, or ‘A Tribe Called Quest’. Say it with me now, the Mighty Mighty Nate Nack. It’s got a ring to it, y’know?

*Tim gives a bit of a chuckle.

TA:All right then, Mighty Mighty Nate Nack, first I’ll say congratulations on clearing the first step in an incredible showing against Mark Matzko.

NN: Thank you kindly, Timmy. I’m a huge fan of that crazy SOB, and I have to say I’m honoured that my first-ever 6CW match was against him.

TA: You’re facing another 6CW veteran tonight. How do you feel going into this match?

NN: I have to say I’m really excited to be facing Jerome ‘Du-Boys’. I know it’s a match we’ll be watching back at home. You know how we Americans feel about the French.

TA: Actually, (corrects Nate), I think it’s pronounced ‘Du-Bwa’, not ‘Du-Boys’.

NN: Eh, it’s somethin’ Frenchy. But I’m definitely looking forward to proving I deserve that golden contract.

TA: Now there’s some talk backstage about you not being 6CW material; that you’re too soft to be here in this gritty, hardcore company.

NN: Child please,” (Nate scoffs at the accusation.) The problem with these people is that they mistake softness for confidence and violence for aggression. A team can play some aggressive defense without needing to throw chairs at each other. You know why I ain’t gotta yell and cry and get in everyone’s face? It’s because I show it in that ring for the fans. I show my dominance there like you saw last week. I don’t let nothin’ sweat me; I am as cool as a cucumber. If anyone back there thinks I’m goin’ soft, I invite them to get into the ring with me and see just how soft I am. And if that’s what Frenchy back there thinks, then I think he’s well-due for a Wake-Up Call.

*Tim Allen looks back to the camera

TA: Ladies and Gentleman, Mighty Mighty Nate Nack, thank you for your time.

*Nate reaches out to give Tim a handshake.

NN: My pleasure, Timmy. And see how much better that sounds? Like music to the ear.

Tim smiles as Nate pats him on the back before walking out of shot.

Blade is walking through the corridors backstage; he turns and stops outside of a door, pausing for a second before knocking twice on the door confidently.

??: Come in

Blade slowly pushes the door open as he enters; the camera focuses on the sign on the door – Dean Andrews Owner 6CW

DA: Ah Blade, good to see you and what can I help you with tonight?
Can I get you a drink, you seem troubled?

Andrews is sat at a large oak desk, the office is of average size but is cluttered with furniture and ‘idea’ boards. The walls painted white are covered with various photographs of Dean Andrews and a mixture of major and minor celebrities. On his desk there is a small decanter filled with what appears to be whisky and four crystal glasses however there are no personal effects of photographs of family

*Blade takes the seat opposite Andrews

B: Mr Andrews. I trust you whole heartedly and I am very impressed with what you have done so far with 6CW. This new arena is fantastic we are back on primetime television and the future does seem to be very bright, but I am worried about tonight’s match.

Not my opponents. Impressive as they are; It’s more to do with the partner you have arranged for me tonight. No disrespect to the guys last week but mark Matzko, Shinobi Blackbeard. They provide a little light relief but they’re not people you want on your side when going into a war, and this match tonight I fully expect to be an all out war.

Don’t get me wrong, I trust your judgement and I believe you won’t do anything that isn’t in the best interest of 6CW but if I could just have a name, something to put my mind at rest then I won’t mention it anymore

*Blade looks at Andrews anxiously and the 6CW owner smiles

DA: You’re right Blade the good of 6CW is always of the up most importance in all my decisions and I respect you for coming to me tonight. But I am going to have to ask you to trust me on this one

Your partner tonight has a real history with 6CW. He is an ex champion. A man who was once adored by the fans out their tonight

B: Is it Dicey. Come on just admit its Dicey isn’t it?

*Andrews smiles

DA: I’m afraid like these fans you are going to have to wait
All will be revealed very very soon

*Andrews’ phone begins to ring

DA: Do you mind I need to get this

Blade gets to his feet and makes his way out of the office, stopping as he closes the door behind him.

B: It’s definitely Dicey

Blade smiles and walks back down the corridor

Back in the office Andrews answers the phone, after a second he looks worried

DA: What do you mean he’s having second thoughts?
I don’t care if he’s worried about the fans reaction
Tell him to get in the car and get his ass to the arena!!!

Andrews slams down the phone and starts to pace the floor, rubbing his head in worry

We are back from Commercials.

Dubois is back stage with Christy James; Jerome attempts to put his arm around the reporter’s shoulders


JD: Bonsoir ma liddle mon ami

Christy looks unimpressed as Jerome moves in for a kiss on her cheek

CJ: Can we keep this professional please Mr Dubois. I have a job to do and I don’t expect sexual harassment to be something I have to deal with in the workplace

Jerome looks taken aback

Christy takes a few steps away from Jerome

CJ: Tonight you are facing Nate Nack. Nate had a very impressive debut last week where you were less than at the top of your game taking a minimal role in the Main Event dominated by the stories of Orthrus, Gazzy D and Daniel Reilly.
Do you plan on playing a more starring role this week or are you still all mouth and no trousers?

Dubois looks confused

JD: Non trousers – Pantalons?? Por quoi

I do not understand this mouth and no trousers

Christy smiles

CJ: Well how about….. All hat and no cattle
All bark and no bite

JD: Bite??? But zat means Winkle in french?!

CJ: Yes but no I mean bite. It appears to our audience and to be frank to this reporter that for all your words you don’t get the job done

Dubois understands these words and gets angry, he takes a step forward and is right in the face of Christy

JD: Are you taking the p*** out of me.
Are you questioning my ability?
Lizten very care- fully lidl girl
I do not like people who diz respect Jerome Dubois

Dubois is spitting in Christy’s face and the female reporter is cowering in fear

Nate Nack vs. Jerome Dubois

I am ze greatest champion thiz business has ever ad
And I will not be talked about in thiz way by a stuck up lidl girl

Jerome puts his hand on the back of Christy’s head stroking her hair

JD: Do you understand???

A tear is rolling down Christy’s cheek as she nods her head

JD: I do not ere you. Do you understand???

Christy struggles to get a sound out as she squeaks

CJ: Yes

??: That’s enough Dubois put the lady down

Dubois releases Christy from his grip and turns to see Dean Andrews standing behind him

DA: Is this how you are going to impress me??
Attacking my staff?

Dubois stares at Andrews

DA: I think you need to go and concentrate on getting ready for your match. If last weeks performance is anything to go by you have a lot of work to do

Dubois shrugs his shoulders and walks past the GM as Andrews turns his attentions to Christy

DA: Are you ok

Christy nods her head

DA: I think you know that is not how I expect my backstage staff to behave. You are in the same position as the in-ring talent Christy, your future in this company is still in the balance and if you want a permanent contract in 6CW you need to think long and hard about your attitude

Christy bows her head

DA: Go and clean yourself up, get a coffee and get ready for your next interview. I don’t want to have to have this kind of conversation again, o.k.

Christy nods and walks out of shot, Andrews checks his watch looking frustrated

DA: Where is he?

HA: Welcome back to the 2nd edition of Anarchy, as we look to continue to deliver the best matches wrestling has to offer!

HE: Speaking of matches, we have our first match of the night next, as we see 6CW newcomer Nate Nack take on one of old 6CW veterans in Jerome Dubois.

HA: And it should be interesting to see how this match develops Henry. I mean Nate would have had plenty to look at when coming to analysing his opponent. Dubois on the other hand won’t have had the chance to see much footage of Nick Nack.

HE: Ermm….It Nate Nack, not Nick Nack!

*Henry begins to laugh.

HA: Oh right, I thought he had a sister called Patty whack and she gave a dog a bone.

HE: Did you really just go there?!

“Unbreakable”, by Bon Jovi rages out of the arena speakers as the fans stand on there feet and cheer like crazy for the new comer and comes out on the ramp and performs a different feat of strength, ranging from breaking stacks of cinder blocks and ice blocks, ripping phone books, or rolling up frying pans. After he finishes, gold and silver pyros shoot into the air.

Nate Nack then walks down the ramp and tags fans and then rolls under the bottom rope and stands in the middle of the ring to wait for his opponent.

HA: Well what ever you say about him that was some entrance Henry.

HE: I must agree a great show of strength but I think that the French Phenom will just have that bit of experience in the ring that will get him the win.

The cheers soon turn into jeers when “Mind Eraser" The Black Keys hits the arena speakers as Dubois jogs out with his back to the crowd wearing a Black suit vest with "Still a Phenomene" written across the back in white.

Dubois then turns around and stretches his arms out from side to side as he looks up to the heavens as a Red Pyro shoot off behind him. Dubois makes his way down the ramp with and walks up the steel steps where he wipes his feet on the apron and then steps into the ring. As Dubois enters the ring he removes his robe and climb on to the apron where he is seen wearing a white trunks with “Culture” Written on the back.

*The crowd are booing like crazy and the sound is so loud Henry is having to shout over the noise.

HE: Here he is the The Pride of France and the winner of this match.

HA: Henry don't jump the gun too soon this kick Nack looks a great prospect, and so far many of the wrestlers in the back question whether Dubois still has the hunger to compete.

*Ding, Ding, Ding.


The two men stare each other down in the centre of the ring, both men start to trash talk each other when all of a sudden Dubois slaps Nate across the face. Nate just turns his face round smiles and hits a huge clothesline sending Dubois crashing to the mat as the crowd cheers loudly.

HA: Not a good way to start a match against a man that is obviously bigger and stronger than you.

HE: Nack called Dubois a French poodle and that's what the smack was all about.

HA: Yeah right I suppose you heard all that all the way from here.

HE: I have develop the acute skill of lip reading.

Nate then grabs Dubois to his feet Irish whips him to the ropes and then hits a big boot to the face and goes for the cover.

HA: A huge boot to the face for the Frenchman.

HE: But Can Nate capitalize on the situation?!

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HE: Dubois gets the shoulder up.

HA: It is going to have to take more than that to be a former 6CW World Champ Henry.


Nate wastes no time and drags Dubois back up to his feet, as he hits a kick to the gut and lift him high up in the air, above his shoulders and starts to bench press Dubois above his head. Dubois tries to fight out of it but Nate then scoops him down to the mat on to his back and then drops an elbow to the chest and goes for another cover.

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HA: Another cover, Another cover but Dubois still gets the shoulder up, for how long can this last for?

HE: He is making Dubois use energy, by forcing him to kick out of these pin falls. Smart move from such a young athlete, clearly Nate Nack has been trying hard, and been studying the game tremendously here.

Again the crowd boo's loudly as Dubois gets the shoulder up a little frustration starts to creep in for Nate. Dubois groggily gets back up to his feet and as he turns around Nate hits a stiff shoulder barge. Nate then picks Dubois up and Irish whips him to the corner of the ring and then follows up with running an elbow shot but Dubois gets the foot up and kicks Nate in the face before Nate could connect with the elbow. Nate drops down to one knee and then Dubois climbs up to the second rope and Jack hammers to the head of Nate sending him crashing to the mat.

HE: Veteran instinct there, Dubois had the presence of mind to know where he was, and found a way to finally claw back into this match.

HA: The experience of Dubios showing through there, but making the fatal error of taking his time here.

Dubois is seen holding his arms out and is then greeted by a chorus of boo’s from the crowd, with “You Suck” chants breaking out. Dubois then grabs Nate by the head raising him to one knee and hits a quick series of elbow shots to the skull as he crumbles back to the mat.

Dubois then begins to smile as he sense the victory coming and puts Nate in a headlock. To the crowd furore Dubois is then seen performing a hand stand while keeping the hold locked in to a heated reception once again.

HE: What skill from Dubois?

HA: Nate is not out of it yet! Fans trying to spring him back to life here.

*Nate Chants begin to echo across the arena.

The mood across the arena quickly changes, as suddenly Dubois drops his legs to the mat Nate Nack ushers back to life and uses his power to slowly climb back up to a vertical basis, as the crowd firmly get behind him. Dubois desperately struggles to keep the hold locked in and is holding on to his neck for dear life. Nate then drives a series of elbows into Dubois gut, and backs his against the ropes and then hits an irish whip.

As Dubois comes off the ropes Nate swings a wild right but Dubois ducks under and comes off the ropes again and goes for a “French Connection” but Nate leaps over, and as Dubois comes off the ropes a third time, Nate hits a huge powerslam out of nowhere as both men fall to the mat. Henry Lloyd: This is not good for Dubois there is not many men in the back that could have got out of that sleeper hold.

HE: What a counter by Nate there, relying on pure power, as both men tried to counter the other manoeuvre.

HA: I agree with you there Henry but it looks like its taken a lot out of both men there still out and the ref begins his count to 10 here.



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Just as the ref starts to count to five both men manage to get to there feet holding onto to one another. As the crowd look on in anticipation the two men begin to trade blows to cheers for Nate as he connects with a hard right and boos for Dubois as he connects with a hard left. They exchange a few more punches when Nate starts to get the upper hand as Dubois then starts to rock backwards against the ropes. Nate then hits an irish whip but Dubois counters and hits one of his own. As Nate comes off the ropes Dubois goes for a clothesline but Nate ducks under and spins Dubois around to plant him head first with a DDT.

As crowd come alive Nate urges for Dubois to get to his feet and then hit's a Tilt-A-Whirl Backbreaker. Nate then picks up Dubois and hits a stiff European Uppercut and holds Dubois with both arms and starts to headbutt Dubois to the face and then scoops Dubois three times to the mat and then goes for the cover.



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HE: My god this Nate is vicious.

HA: Dubois is taking a lot of punishment in this match but he’s still in there.

Dubois gets the shoulder up again, as Nate looks up to the heavens and slams the mat in frustration. Nate picks up Dubois and Irish whips him to the ropes and Dubois comes back and ducks the clothesline re bounds of the ropes and hits a spear to Nate as both men again crash to the mat, Dubois then crawls over to Nate and drapes one arm over the lifeless body of Nate and goes for the cover.



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HE: Dubois got the win yes!

HA: Whoaaaaaaa Hold on there cowboy Nate Nack just got the shoulder up and only just.

HE: Dam that was close, I can’t believe it I was sure he had that won!

The crowd goes wild as Nate gets the shoulder up and Dubois then starts to argue with the referee. As the argument continues Nate starts to recover and stands directly behind Dubois with the referee pointing behind Dubois who puts his arm above his head looking rather nervous and taps the head of Nate.

Dubois then turns round and is met with a hard right as the crowd cheers loudly, Dubois rushes back up to his feet and is met with another hard right as this time his stays down. Nate then hits a knee drop to the stomach and then rolls Dubois over and hits a Forearm Smash to Dubois back and Nate then shouts out to the crowd "I AM MIGHTY!!!!!!" pointing to Dubois as the crowd start the "who are ya chant?"

HA: This could be the end for Dubois?

HE: Oh my god that move was sick just sick.

*The crowd still cheering for Nate as he hits the Wake-Up Call (Suplex Stunner) and goes for the cover.

Crowd:1..........................2.........................................3..................


Ding, Ding, Ding.

MB: Here is your winner...........Nate Nack!

HE: I have to say whether you like him or not, Nate has pulled off a huge upset here by beating a former 6CW World Champion!

HA: If they weren’t sure just how mighty Nate Nack was before, they certainly do now!

HE: More importantly, this man looks unbeatable, he just uses his sheer force to break down his opponent and find a way to win.

HA: Another loss for Dubois as well, where does this leave him? The French Phenomene, is going to have to find his feet soon.

We are back from Commercials.

Andrews is seen pacing back and forth around the hall ways as he is seen rather frustrated, as suddenly his phone rings.

DA: Hello?! What?

Yes! Don’t give me excuses I want dam results…Whoever the hell was behind that Anonymous video I want to know. What do you mean there was no one in the production truck at the time? Well the hell were you?

HE: The boss is clearly unhappy about the way this show kicked off tonight Harold.

HA: He feels like he is being disrespected, don’t cross the boss!

DA: Dam it I am the boss of this company, and I refuse to allow anyone to disrespect me! You hear me!

So sort this out, I want answers and I don’t want to hear excuses to get to the bottom this or else it will be your job on the line!\

*Andrews hangs up as he turns around he pumps into a superstar.

??: Zat has got to be ze most biased refereeing I have ever seen! I mean what ze elle is happening to my company dat I built! As each show goes by I see you caving into ze pressure, and destroying ze place I work so hard to built!

Andrews looks on slowly seething, as Dubois continues to ramble on.

JD: And you know what, I wasn’t even ready for my match tonight I mean how dare you put in me in dat match without giving me ze proper time to prepare. Je veux dire c’est un scandal! And I want you to do ze right ding for once in your pathetic life, and scrap dat loss for ze record, because Jerome Dubois does not lose to rookies dam it! I am ze phenomene Francais! I am ze Longest…

*Andrews cuts Dubois off.

DA: You know what Dubois, I am tired of this. I am tired of your excuses, and ego……YOU’RE FIRED!!!!!!!

JD: SACRE BLEU?!

Dubois drops down to his knee’s and begins to grovel.

JD: Non Monsieur Andrews, I am sorry! Je m’excuse! Don’t fire me….I beg you!

DA: Too late, security, escort this biggest mistake in 6CW history out of my arena!!!!!

Security come by Dubois and pick him up as they begin to drag him away.

JD: Non Please!!!! I am Jerome Dubois dam it!!!!! I deserve better dam you!!!!!

Andrews receives a phone call and appears agitated

DA: Hello???
Ah Good evening and to what do I owe the pleasure?

Mumbled words can be heard from the receiver

DA: What do you mean the sponsors are watching closely? This is my company, what I say goes. I don’t care about the revenue from buy rates and merchandise sales

Andrews stops and listens intently before reacting angrily

DA: Of course I value their input and as a key stakeholder I want to keep them happy.

Yes, Yes of course……..but……….

Andrews is pacing back and forth

DA: Look, look, listen. Tell them that I am in control of things. They have no need to worry. Their investment is safe in my hands. 6CW is a product that people can buy into; we are the future of professional wrestling.

Just tell them to sit back and relax because tonight is going to be special!!!!

Andrews hangs up the phone, looking stressed he checks his watch again

DA: Come on, come on don’t let me down. I have a lot on the line trusting you. God this night.......

Andrews walks back towards his office

Christy James is with her camera crew in the 6CW dining area.

CJ: I can’t believe I let that happen. I am a professional. No matter what happens I have to stay composed and get the story

Christy looks to her left and hangs her head; the camera shows Mike Masters walking past

Mike has his head down but like a bloodhound his interest suddenly rises as he sees the reporter at the table

MM: Woah who do we have here?

CJ: I'm 6CW reporter, Christy James.

MM: Oh well hello Christy. I don't think we've been properly introduced. My names Mike Masters. The best looking talent you'll ever see step foot in 6CW. Impressive right?

Masters flexes his muscles and Christy looks unimpressed

CJ: Erm Mike Masters I’m a professional. I’m here to get answers out of you so could you please...

Masters interrupts Christy...

MM: Christy, you know what they call me around here? They call me masterful. They call me perfect. I'm the best thing going, and dear I know you’re interested in me. In fact, I can see it in your eyes, yeah you dig me.

CJ: You seem so full of yourself. Now can you...

Mike Masters interupts Christy once again...

MM: Now can I what? Give you my number? Go on a date with you? Sorry, hun, like yourself I also am a professional. Ha, I know you’re going mad for me deep inside, but I think its best we keep are distance you know I mean?
I mean I don't want any distractions on my quest to greatness.

So yeah, come on what’s your question...hunny?

Christy sighs trying to feign interest and remembering her altercation with Dean Andrews earlier

CJ: Errrm...I guess .What’s your thoughts on the newcomers tag team match later tonight?

Masters jumps in over eager to reply

MM: First of all why is it labelled newcomers? Why is it that this is a chance to impress management around here? I have got people talking. I have got media going crazy for 6CW. Oh and not forgetting I'm one of the best wrestlers out their in the pro wrestling industry. Is that not impressive? Well I guess that’s not enough for people. Let me put it like this, tonight me and Marty will defeat those two nobodies. You see we already have the upper hand as we see eye to eye, we are similar people who both have an eye for success in 6CW.

So does that answer your question Christy?

Christy replies obviously in a hurry for Masters to leave

CJ: Yes thanks, that will be all for now.

MM: I’m sure it is. Well babe, if you want some alone time with me, you know away from the camera's. You know where I am, just look out for the locker room labelled, Mike, "Masterful" Masters; remember the name.

Mike gives a wink to Christy James as he walks off with a smirk on his face. Christy looks to the camera and puts her fingers down her throat

Dennis Hart is walking through the backstage area he is dressed in a black pin striped business suit, he appears agitated, as he turns the corner he is taken a back as he almost collides with Orthrus walking the other way. Both men take one step back and then attempt to pass again but both choose the same path.

Hart looks Orthrus straight in the eye and cracks his neck; Orthrus has a fiery stare as he refuses to move. Both men are nose to nose, a bead of sweat runs down the forehead of Hart, Orthrus face contorts as if twisted from the inside.

The tension is audible as the scene ends with both men standing face to face

The scene opens in a packed out sports arena, they are all chanting the same name

Suarez, Suarez,Suarez,Suarez,Suarez,Suarez!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Commentator1: Ladies and Gentleman the crowd are on their feet; week after week this young man defies gravity with his high flying skills

Commentator2: It’s amazing, the hang time, Air Jordan, concord have nothing on ‘The Superstar ‘Alejandro Suarez

Commentator1: And he’s going up again, Garcia is motionless in the middle of the ring

Alejandro Suarez climbs the turnbuckle and salutes the crowd

Commentator1: Superstar Press; nailed it!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Suarez soars through the air performing a perfect shooting star press; the arena is lit up with the flashes of cameras as he lands on his opponent

The referee slides in to make the count, the crowd are making the call along with the official

One

Two

Three

Commentator2: He’s done it, he’s done it. If this is the last time we see Alejandro Suarez in that ring then he has gone out at the top

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner, and new L.A.W. Champion Alejandro Suarez

The crowd are going crazy; Suarez has tears in his eyes as he hugs the belt

Commentator1: What an amazing 18 months, Suarez came into this company a complete unknown but he is leaving tonight, unbeaten and the new Champion.
What a story what a wrestler

Commentator2: The greatest high flyer I have ever seen. It has been a pleasure to call his matches

Commentator1: And wherever he goes next they have one hell of a superstar on their hands

The scene ends, Suarez is stood atop the turnbuckle holding the belt above his head as the crowd chant his name over again

Suarez
Suarez
Suarez
Suarez
Suarez!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The shot fades to black but the crowd can still be heard

Dean Andrews is walking backstage he appears nervous; he looks pale and is sweating. His phone rings again and he reaches to his pocket to answer

DA: So….

Andrews breathes a huge sigh of relief

DA: He’s here, excellent. Is he ready to go straight away?

Andrews smiles as he hangs up the phone

DA: Let’s see how the sponsors like this

Andrews walks away as we go back to ringside

HE: Next up folks, an interesting match. Dennis Hart and Orthrus, almost 700lbs of pure unrivalled power and strength, go up against Blade, who has no idea just who his partner tonight is! And Harold, you’ve got to think Blade is hoping he doesn’t pull a short straw here, such is the sheer might and size he’s going up against!

HA: Damn straight, Blade must have seen this week’s match card and wondered wheter Mr. Andrews has something against the 6CW mainstay. I don’t envy him – Hart and particularly Orthrus are huge!

‘We are the Future’ plays and there are boo’s as Dennis Hart walks purposefully onto the Copper Box stage. He looks out over the booing crowd and grins, cracking his knuckles and making his way towards the ring.

HA: Everything about this guy screams bad ass. Dennis Hart thinks he’s been put on this eart to hurt people and I think he’ll definitely live up to that mantra in 6CW.

HE: He’s impressive, admittedly, but he has a bad attitude for my liking!

HA: Would you tell him that?!

HE: Hell no…

Hart stands in the ring, not fussed by the negative reaction as the lights go down and smoke begins to fill the aisle way and around the ring as Disturbed’s ‘Hell’ begins to play. A figure begins to rise through the ramp.

HE: Well, if Hart is a bad ass, then this guy is pure and simply a monster. 6 ft 11, 345lbs, this isn’t any normal wrestler, Harold, this is Orthrus… And just LOOK at him, he looks like he has bad intentions!

Orthrus slowly walks to the ring, intensity literally pulsating through every sinew of his being. He climbs into the ring and him and Hart share a charged stare down, each man weary of the other.

HA: They may be team mates, but did I just sense an element of mistrust between these two?

HE: They’re both unknown quantities, Harold, unpredictable, erratic, dangerous. They could be a threat to one another, as well as to their opponents… But listen to that reception!!!

‘I do what I want’ blares out and the crowd erupt as a focused looking Yarmouth Blade bursts out onto the stage, he salutes both sides of the sell-out arena and then looks to the two big men in the ring waiting for him. He nods in acceptance at the task facing him and descends towards the ring. He reaches the foot of the ramp and stops. Nervously looking back at the stage…

*Music hits and the crowd pop!

HE: WHAT?! Sweet mother of god!!

HA: Am I really seeing this, Henry?!?!

HE: You really are, Harold! From Hart to another!!!!! Lex Hart is here! Lex Hart! The man who tried in vain to kill off 6CW with Genesis, a man who was despised, hated is here! He’s Blade’s partner! WOW!

‘Be Myself’ is playing and the crowd are cheering as Lex walks out onto the stage, he looks around the arena and exhales, mouthing wow at the reception he has received. He raises a solitary arm and then makes his way towards the ring, patting Blade on the back as he reaches him.

HA: This is Lex’ chance at redemption in 6CW, after everything he’s done, this is his chance!

Blade and Hart get into the ring, as Hart and Orthrus just stare back. Blade opts to start first as Hart takes the start for his team.

*Ding, ding, ding!

HE: Here we go!

Blade and Hart circle one another, before locking up. Hart has the strength advantage and is able to drive Blade into the corner, forcing a forearm to the face of the veteran, the referee smells foul play and splits proceedings up. Hart smiles at Blade, who is rubbing his face but doesn’t anticipate, Blade’s rebuttal: a forceful slap to the face…

Blade: Don’t disrespect me...

An enraged Hart goes for another lock up, but the quicker Blade is level to it, ducking the advance and teeing off with a couple of blows to the back/kidney of Hart. Blade then hits a Russian leg sweep, deciding against making the cover. A leg drop across the throat is followed by an elbow drop as
Blade yells to the crowd who respond with a hearty response.

HE: Wily, tenacious, a man that always gives it all, this is why this crowd loves Blade!

HA: I think he encapsulates everything about 6CW, but with the emphasis on aggression, can Blade make the step up?

HE: Incoming!

Blade allows Hart to stand and quickly goes upstairs, taking flight with a missile dropkick, that sends Hart reeling backwards into the ropes.

HA: The big man didn’t go down!

Hart groggily moves towards Blade, flinging an arm out for a clothesline. Blade, running in, ducks the shot and runs the ropes, coming back towards Hart, who on instinct thrusts a big boot into the oncoming 6CW legend, making contact. The crowd wince as Blades neck snaps back and he hits the canvas hard. Hart looks down disdainfully and he pulls Blade up one handed, whipping him to the corner and following in with a big splash. Blade slumps to a seated position, but is hauled out by Hart, who snapmares Blade back into the seated position in the ring, following with a hard kick into the spine, Blade lets out a scream of anguish.

HE: Oh wow!

HA: And again!! I’m starting to like this Hart more than the one who’s stuck on the outside!

Lex watches on as Hart repeats the move, this time a lot more intensely. He pulls Blade down and makes a cover…

Ref: 1……Kick out!

Blade powers out quickly, and Hart begins to unload with some mounted punches. Stopping briefly to haul Blade up and hit a pumphandle slam. Hart looks as the prone Blade attempts to crawl towards the outstretched hand of Lex and he smiles as he just steps across Blades back, causing him to stop, then dropping an elbow over the back of the neck.

HE: Blade started well, but Hart’s really taking it to him and making a claim!
Hart awaits Blade to stir again, Blade sits up slowly and Hart swiftly returns the earlier favour, slapping Blade across the face before hauling him up and throwing him to the corner as Orthrus sticks out a hand…

HA: Not all’s well in that camp, Henry!

Hart looks at Orthrus and the two share a stare down before Hart begrudgingly tags the monster in.

HE: If Blade thought Hart could cause pain, he’s about to receive that and then some! Here comes the monster!

Blade falls from the corner whilst the tag is made and begins trying to reach his corner, as Orthrus stalks him for every move. Orthrus looks to Lex, his stare burning a hole through the returning legend, he then takes hold of Blade’s neck and pulls him up, locking the arms from behind and hitting an emphatic full nelson slam.

The monster steps away and picks Blade up once more, effortlessly lifting him and flinging him back down with a spinebuster, covering shortly after.

Ref: 1……..2…Kickout!

Lex begins to clap to get the crowd behind the beleaguered Blade, as Orthrus locks in an Arm bar dead centre of the ring, eyeing Lex the whole time as Blade struggles to break free. Eventually Blade engineers a way out and throws a couple of elbows to the temple of Orthrus momentarily stunning the big man.

HE: Go on Blade make the tag!

Blade looks to Orthrus who is slowly getting up and then to Lex, he grimaces but turns to Orthrus, running at him but is dropped by a massive clothesline. The crowd groan as Orthrus looks domineeringly over the fallen Blade; he goes on to pull Blade back up and allows him to stand there groggily, smirking as he shouts “DONE”, he knees Blade in the stomach and hoists him up into the crucifix position.

HE: Death from Above!

HA: No!

Blade squirms out the back, steadies himself and as Orthrus turns round to face him is met by a jumping roundhouse kick right in the temple that sends the big man to his knees. Both men are subdued as a result and both make for their corners. Lex aches to get involved and is practically hanging in the ring trying to get his hand to his partner, as Orthrus groggily makes his way to his corner. Orthrus is the first there and pulls himself up using the ropes as leverage, as Hart decides enough is enough and makes the blind tag, just as the crowd pop, Blade diving to make the last few metres count!

HE: HERE COMES LEX!

HA: Here we go! Hart vs. Hart!!

Lex vaults over the top rope eagerly and rushes the oncoming Dennis, ducking a an attempted punch, teeing off at his namesake. Lefts and rights to the cranium of Hart make him stumble back and Lex compounds the assault with a standing spinning heel kick that takes Hart off his feet, Hart looks to the grounded Hart and then to Orthrus, running the ropes and hitting a springboard heel kick to the big man’s temple sending him tumbling off the apron. Hart lets out a yell of momentum and the crowd respond!

HE: It seems like this crowd are buying to the redemption of Lex Hart!

Dennis gets up to his knees but Lex is level to it, hitting a kick to the head, rocking ‘The Enforcer’. Hart pulls him up and hits couple of knees to the gut, following with a jaw breaker. Hart looks to Blade who is coming to on the apron and tags him in, Harts eyes then shift to Orthrus coming to on the outside…

HE: I think Lex has bad intentions for Orthrus!

HA: Here we go, springboard moonsault!

HE: He caught him! My god!!

Lex looks to Orthrus and goes to hit a springboard moonsault takedown, but Orthrus catches him and then drops the returnee on to the steel steps with a huge impact.

In the ring, Dennis and Blade begin trading lefts and rights, the crowds attention somewhat divided by actions outside the ring. Hart begins to gain the initiative and attempts a hard left hook but Blade ducks out and as Hart swings back round to face him, Blade hits an overdrive, hooking the leg afterwards.

Ref: 1….2….. Orthrus breaks the count!

Orthrus breaks the count, stomping on Blade, pulling him up and decimates him with a chokeslam! Hart gets up slowly, and both men look at each other, Orthrus goes to make the cover, but Hart stops him, claiming he wants to make the cover. A staredown commences.

HE: The match could be won, but I think both men are trying to claim the win themselves. The tension’s palpable!

Both men begin to argue, gesticulating towards the now stirring Blade. Hart pushes Orthrus, but before Orthrus has a chance to respond, Lex Hart takes flight with a missile dropkick into the back of Orthrus, in turn sending him clattering into Dennis Hart who smashes into the referee.

HE: Chaos is ensuing here! The referee is out!

Orthrus turns around to go face to face with Lex, Lex implores the big man to hit him and Orthrus obliges, throwing a huge right hand. Lex however ducks…

HA: FLATLINER!!

HE: But the referee is still out!

Lex abandons Orthrus, and makes for the referee, trying to get him to stir. He is halted, however, by a blistering punch to the kidney by Dennis Hart, who pulls Lex round and thrusts him into the corner, lifting him up and hitting a high angle DDT! Hart takes his turn to look to the referee who is slowly starting to stir but before he can do anything…

HE: BLADE! Powerbomb!! Blade’s going to do this!

Blade hits his finishing move on Hart and then makes for the referee, trying to make him come round quicker, as a hoodie figure appears out of the crowd…

HE: Wait a second, is that?! It is! Demarcus Brown!! He’s got a lead pipe!

Brown slides into the ring and before Blade has a chance to mount offence, Brown smashes the pipe into the gut. As Blade keels over, Brown then smashes the pipe over his back, before flinging it away. Brown stalks Blade, smiling cockily as the crowd boo. He lifts Blade to his feet and hoists him up onto his shoulders…

HA: Broken Home!

Brown hits the F5, notices the ref coming to and makes his exit, backing up the ramp grinning, as Orthrus covers the prone Blade. The referee begins the count as Lex stirs…

Ref: 1……………………..2…………………………….

HE: Go on Lex make the save!!

Ref:…………………..3!!

HE: And they’ve stolen it! All thanks to Demarcus Brown!

Lex dives but is in vein as the referee makes the three count, pronouncing Dennis Hart and Orthrus the victors. The ring is full of bodies, as Lex ruefully kneels in the centre of the ring.

HE: Blade seemed to have the match won, he was getting the referee to come to and then Brown attacked and Orthrus stole the win. Something tells me that this matter won’t be finished with! Blade will want revenge!

HA: And it wasn’t the homecoming Lex Hart sought either!

As the ring appears empty Lex is seen still hanging around as the crowd chant his name.

Lex picks up the microphone, he is moving gingerly after the affects of the match but he has a smile from ear to ear

LH: Wooh
That is what it is all about, right there in this ring, putting everything on the line for you
The fans.
You are the most important thing in this business. It doesn’t matter what company you favour, where your allegiances lie.
You are the most important thing

That is what I didn’t see before. I didn’t realise. I was consumed by my own greed, my desire to feed my own ego. I had to be at the top and I didn’t care what happened to anything else

I thought I was the most important thing in wrestling and I was so so wrong
I tried to destroy this company because I wanted to prove I was the best, that I was the only thing that mattered

And for this I am sorry

I am sorry that I took away something that means so much to you, something that you clearly love so much

CROWD – 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lex smiles and pats his chest

LH: I didn’t think I should ever come back to this company. When I heard about the revival I thought that I would be the last person that you would ever want to see in a 6CW ring again

I am truly humbled by your reaction tonight
Thank you for your forgiveness
You have no idea how much it means

The crowd start a Lex chant, Lex paces back and forth shaking his head over the response of the crowd

LH: This is too much!!!!
I really miss this; a world with 6CW in it is a much greater place

Thank you

Lex drops the microphone and exits the ring; he takes the time to thank the fans, shaking their hands as he walks up the ramp. As he reaches the top of the ramp way he turns and mouths the words Thank you before taking one last look across the arena, he points at a banner that says 6CW 4 EVA before leaving the ringside area

The scene opens with Mike Everett sitting in his office staring into the camera.

ME: Welcome back Ladies and Gentlemen to another edition of “Day In The Life Of….” As we see part 2 of this new phenomenom known as “The Ron-ster”. Part 1 we didn’t learn much about this intriguing man, but as we go through the motions and go deeper into this man life, we are hoping to reveal some intriguing sides, and hopefully provide some sort of entertainement at the same…

Now I know a lot of you may wonder we have for you in part 2 and to put it simply you will be in for a shocker. Generally when it comes to wrestling we just see what happens on your TV set during the show, but not the hours in the gym, and the effort they put to really put across their character to the fans.

So part 2 we will be looking at “The Ron-ster” unique training sequences as we go off and visit him in his home town, and see what this man is really all about! Enjoy….

The scene fades to darkness, as we are suddenly seen right in front of a white two floor building with “Jim’s Gym” written on the front of it with “Live To Win” by Paul Stanley playing in the background.

*The camera slowly zooms in closer to the building with Mike Everett is seen staring to his right as a loud grunt can be heard.

??: Come On!!! One More Ron!!! You can do it!!!!

The scene then zooms on to Ron, who is red in the face desperately trying to get up from his squat, as he lets one more large groan and raises back up to his feet, while letting an unfortunate fart…

ME: Really? Did he just do that? (Everett turns to the camera man)

??: Nice well done Ron!!!! New personal best!

Ron begins to smile with utter delight as he stares at his personal trainer.

R: Fantastic how many did I do? I completely lost track Paul!

PA: 5!

R: Yes!

The two men high 5 each other as other members of the gym stare at them from the distance.

ME: Wow that was impressive Ron! Hows the workout going?

R: Good, can’t complain, getting ready for when I eventually make my debut in the ring. This is no laughing matter, and when you step through them ropes, you got to make sure that you are in tip, top, condition.

Mike then points to Ron groin.

ME: Ron erm….you have a hole in shorts, and lets just say there a tennis ball running free.

Ron rushes, over, and blushes.

R: Wooo, half way to being a Diva at this rate with my wardrobe malfunction!

Mike sigh’s in disbelief and then makes his way over to Ron personal Trainer Paul Anthony, as Ron sorts

ME: So tell me a bit about yourself Paul…

PA: What is there to say…Personal trainer, I have a degree in nutrition and Ron contacted me a few month ago and was telling me about his aspiration to make in the wrestling industry so I thought I would try and get him half way there.

Ron then whispers over in Mike ear.

R: Was going to go with Mark Anthony, but was too expensive, and told me Jordan was taking up most of his time!

ME: So is this his brother?

R: Nah but has Anthony in it so must be a decent trainer.

ME: Speaking of training, could you tell me a little about your workout.

R: Nothing too complicated, I am on a strick diet which is being supplied by Greg’s, and I wake up most days around 9am to get to the gym for 11am, which I then spend most of my day in there, doing weights, and cardio…

PA: Don’t forget to mention the Yoga….

R: Ah yeah true! I purchased a DDP Yoga Dvd.

ME: So you giving that ago?

R: Yep, you know it’s not your moma yoga…right?

Ron then winks into the camera as he gives away a cheap plug for the DVD

ME: Starting to think this was a mistake….

R: What?

ME: Nothing! So tell me what do you think will make you different from the competition you have in 6CW? I mean realistically what are your goals? Aspirations?

Ron begins to think long and hard as Paul is seen standing behind Ron massaging his shoulders.

R: Goals? Oooo that’s good. Quite simple Mike, I don’t have any… I have learnt that if you don’t set goals, you don’t end up disappointed…So I am just gonna go for a ride, and enjoy every…ooooooo dam Paul you have magic hands…..Second and see where I end up…I mean I am a realist…I am a 46 middle ages man, with doesn’t strike the most imposing features, but I can handle pain, I was married for over 20+ years, I have had to deal with screaming children.

Trust me none of what those guys with throw at me will hurt as much as what I have had to deal with the for the last 20 years! I am the Ron-Ster dam it! And I am going to shock not just you but the world, just like the Shockmaster did!

ME: I don’t think that is a particularly good comparison Ron….

R: Really?

Ron then turns around and faces Paul.

PA: Don’t worry mate, you nailed it!

Paul winks at Ron, who smiles.

PA: Alright breaks over get back to the set!!!!

R: Let’s go!

ME: Guess there is where we will leave it then…Well Ladies and Gentlemen thank you for tuning into this week, edition of “Day in the Life”, as next time we will be looking at the family side of Ron, as we look to learn more from this man, who is clearly not going through a mid life crisis….Goodnight!

Mike Everett makes his way off screen, as we fade into darkness.

A red sports car races into the car park and screeches to a halt. The fans rush to the car as the doors open, Cody and Dylan Wright step out and begin to sign autographs. Both men are wearing dark glasses and Team Extreme jackets.

Dylan pops the boot and grabs a kit bag which he throws at his brother

DW: Think fast little brother

Cody is hit full in the face by the bag

CW: Nice Dylan – Clever, so mature

Dylan has opened a beer that was in the boot and is chatting to a blonde fan

CW: Hey are you ready?? Dylan??

Dylan waves away the calls from his brother as he signs his name on the girls’ breasts

CW: Are you coming??

Cody is stood behind his brother who is now writing his mobile number under his signature. Cody taps his shoulder

DW: OK OK, Jesus man, you’re not my dad. Stop trying to tell me what to do

Cody looks embarrassed and looks to the floor

CW: Sorry, it’s just the match

Dylan looks uninterested

DW: Your match, single – You don’t actually need me there.

You’re a big boy now Cody. You’re the one 6CW wanted tonight. I’ve got other plans

The girl smiles as Dylan kisses her hand. Cody shakes his head and picks up the kit bag before walking through the arena door on his own.

In his dressing room DeMarcus Brown is sat, head bowed his white hoody fully zipped to the top, his hood over his head and a white bandanna covering his face.

The crowd can be heard booing as he appears

Brown is sat opposite a mirror; he lowers his white bandanna so that his mouth is now visible

DB: If you people only knew what I am capable of.

Brown has a twisted smile

DB: The boss says he wants this place to be about aggression brutality well this is what DeMarcus Brown is all about, what happened earlier was only a little bit of what I have in store; I will do whatever it takes to get ahead.

Brown has an evil look in his eyes

DB: Blade you are a part of the old guard, you don’t belong here no more, you are a joke. You don’t know what it means to want this.
To have nothing
To have people who want to take away your chance

You don’t know what it’s like to be me!!!!

But now maybe you see how far I will go. What I will do to cause you pain
To bring you suffering

Brown grins

DB: I will destroy you Blade and everything you stand for

You make me feel sick. I will end you!!!!!

Brown stands up and throws the chair though the mirror; raising his hood he stomps out of his dressing room

A camera is following Timothy Allen in the back of the arena. In the distance Timothy spots Marty Helms heading towards his dressing room.

TA: Marty can we have a minute of your time?

MH: O.K. but make it quick Tim

TA: Thank you, I will. I just wanted to get your reaction to the events of the last show and also how you are feeling about teaming with Mike Masters on tonight’s show?

MH: You want my Reaction to the last show?
Well let’s start from the beginning shall we, Dean Andrews announcing that we are all on trial here in 6CW and that he wants aggression from his wrestlers.

Marty smiles an evil grin before rubbing his hands

MH: Aggression is something that I know very well due to my time in prison where you are taught that respect is everything and to gain respect you have to be able to look after yourself and get yourself to the top of the food chain. There is no place for the weak inside Tim. The strong survive and that is exactly the same here in 6CW

Marty smiles

MH: And a trial, well let's be honest. A trial is nothing new to me.

TA: That being said do you have any thoughts on your tag team match tonight?

Marty reacts angrily

MH: First of all don't ever interrupt me whilst I am in mid speech Tim, I will let you off this time but remember for future reference, and make sure you don’t make the same mistake again.

Marty pats Tim on the cheek

MH: And as for my tag team match, I am looking forward to teaching that Hooray Henry a lesson. He said he has had enough of snooty nosed children who have failed to be raised properly by their parents. O.K. he may have but he better not put me into that bracket as he knows nothing about my upbringing or my parents. You see Jack you are what is wrong with the image of an English man, you look like someone who is about to read a broadsheet paper, shake your head in disbelief and take a sip of your Earl Grey tea.

A true English man would be sat down in a pub with the boys getting absolutely obliterated.

And then we have Roman Azrael….
Roman
As someone who claims he got to the top surely you should know not to interfere in other people's business as you have already seen the consequences of sticking your nose in where it is not wanted.

Marty turns to leave

TA: Marty and what about your partner, until the last show you had never met. Can you work together? Can you trust him?

Marty turns back just as Mike Masters walks into shot

MM: Yes Marty tell us can you trust me??

Marty looks Mike up and down

MH: Yes Tim of course I can. We come from the same background I think we will fit together well

Marty smiles

MH: Perfect Outlaws

Masters laughs

MM: Perfect Outlaws? That's a nice touch. I like it

Masters and Helms shake hands but they stare at one another as the handshake continues neither man wanting to break first

Tim Allen shakes his head as the macho posturing continues

TA: Back to ringside

HA: Last week we saw an impressive debut from DeMarcus Brown when he beat Yarmouth Blade, this week he goes one on one with another returning member of the 6CW roster, one half of Team Extreme Cody Wright

HE: Well Cody not exactly used to singles competition but he does have the experience over his opponent here tonight

'Six barrel shotgun' starts to play and Cody Wright runs out to the stage with a huge smile on his face. He soaks up the crowd reaction and then runs down to the ring sliding in under the bottom rope

HE: You can see by his face how much it means to be back in a 6CW ring again

The crowd reaction quickly turns sours as 'gangsta rap made me do it' starts to play and DeMarcus Brown walks out to the stage. He cockily strolls down to the ring ignoring the taunts from the fans and then he climbs up the steel stairs and through the ropes into the ring

HA: the crowd hate this guy. I think its pretty unfair considering his performance last week

HE: I don't think anyone denies his talent, it's his attitude that stinks

The referee signals for the bell and the two men circle each other in the middle of the ring, they tie up and begin to jostle for an advantage. Brown backs Wright toward the corner of the ring but Wright turns the table pushing Brown up against the turnbuckle forcing the referee to intervene

HA: Nice clean break from Cody Wright

The two tie up in the centre of the ring again and once again battle for an advantage. They push each other back into the corner and Brown gets the advantage squashing wright against the turnbuckle. The referee forces himself in between again

HE: Another clean br.....FORGET ABOUT THAT

Boos echo around the arena as Brown decks Wright with a huge right hand as he goes to break. He follows up with a knee deep in the midsection and then an elbow to the side of the head and Wright staggers out of the corner. DeMarcus Brown bounces off the rope and hits a running big boot to the head which flattens Wright

Brown picks Wright off the mat and then hits him with an uppercut which knocks him back into the corner. Brown runs at him and crushes him with a clothesline. Wright slumps into the corner and Brown begins to stomp him down before backing off and running at him connecting driving his knee to the side of Wrights head.

Brown drags him out of the corner and then mounts him and begins to rain down with a flurry of big right hands. Wright tries to cover up but is easily overpowered by Brown who begins to throw in some left amongst the right hands. The referee has to drag him off but even then he is kicking out connecting with the head of Wright

HE: DeMarcus Brown is ruthless.

HA: ruthless maybe, but he ain't that clever. He wants to be careful he doesn't get disqualified here

HE: Well he walked that same line against blade and ended up coming away with the W

Brown doesn't give Wright a minute to recover and he pulls him upto his feet, the crowd begin to cheer as Cody grabs Brown round the head and drops o the mat rocking him with a jawbreaker. He gets up to his feet and then hits a right hand, followed by a chop followed by another right hand backing him up against the ropes. He whips him but Brown reverses

HE: Gotta admire Cody's never say die attitude but right now he doesn't have any answers for Brown

After reversing the irish whip Brown slams Wright down into the mat with a devastating spinebuster. He quickly lifts him up off the canvas and kicks him in the midsection before connecting with a stalling suplex. He considers the cover but then begins to circle Wright stomping on his head, arms, legs.

HA: Brown is systematic in his approach here. He hasn't even considered a pinfall, he wants to take Cody apart

Brown lifts Wright off the mat again and throws him shoulder first into the ring post. Wright stumbles out holding his shoulder and Brown connects with a huge clothesline knocking him to the ground. Brown motions for Wright to get up and he gets up as far as his knees before Brown runs at him and punts him in the side of the head but still doesn't entertain the idea of going for the cover

Instead he chooses to perch himself on the top rope and waits for Cody to get to his feet. Cody crawls across the mat and pulls himself up using the ropes as Brown hops down from sitting on the top rope. He pushes him against the rope and whips him across the ring

HA: opening for Wright?

wright positions himself for the body drop but Wright delivers a kick and follows with a dropkick and Brown is down for the first time. He hops back up but is knocked down straight away and then gets up again as Wright has bounced off the ropes

Henry: SO MUCH FOR AN OPENING. HUGE SPEAR FROM BROWN!!!

Brown wipes his mouth where a bit of blood has appeared as a result of the dropkick and then he kicks Wright in the ribs. He rolls him across the ring into the corner and then exits the ring, grabbing the head and legs of wright stretching him around the ringpost. The pain of wright is clear for all to see as the referee begins to count to five and Brown breaks just in time. He drags Wright out of the ring and then drives him back into the barrier.

Brown smiles cockily as the crowd hurl abuse at him. He grabs a soda drink from one of the younger fans in the front row and takes a drink before throwing it in the face of Wright

HA: absolutely classless

HE: like he cares

Brown grabs Wright by the head and drives it into the ringpost. Wright slumps across the ring apron and Brown lift his legs on and rolls him into the ring. He climbs in after him as Wright is strugglig to his feet Brown kicks him in the gut and then drives his skull into the mat with a DDT. He again ignores the cover and exits the ring. He grabs a chair from ringside and then rolls back in the ring. He sticks it under neath the head pf Wright and then raises his foot over the back of his head

HA: He calls this the curb stomp but I wouldn't recommend he do this unless he wants to get DQ'd

The referee throws himslef in the way before Brown can drive Wrights face into the steel chair. Brown complains but with the referees back turned he grabs something out of his pocket and cracks it across the side of Wrights head before hiding the evidence back in his pocket

HE: i have no idea what that even was, all I do know is the referee didnt see it

HA: we saw him use a foreign object last week, it doesn't seem like Brown is one to play by the rules

The referee turns his attention back after removing the chair. He sees Brown picking the limp body of Cody Wright. He lifts him up across his shoulders

HA: Broken Home....this one's over

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HE: I think this one was over a long time ago but at least now it's official. Pure dominance from Brown, what a future this kid looks to have

The referee lifts Brown's arm in victory but he immediately pulls it away and exits the ring to a chorus of boos

The scene opens inside an empty cinema where one figure is seen sitting in the front row staring at the screen as he stares, and watches a viewing of Ricky Steamboat vs Macho Man Randy Savage at Wrestlemania 3. A snigger can be heard as Steamboat slingshots himself out of the ring on to Savage, a voice is heard.

??: Alright Mark you can stop the footage there…..

The sceance ends as the lights slowly brighten up the room. The figure can be seen taking down notes as he writes on a small red notepad.

??: Interesting, well thought out match….I would give it a 8 out of 10….

The camera then pans around as Garry Grant is seen sitting in the red sofa chair, as he stares up into the camera. Grant is seen wearing Purple Suit, with a red tie, and a white handkerchief in his top right pocket.

GG: Aaahhh Good Evening ladies and Gentlemen, and welcome to the very first edition of The Critic’s Chair…I am of course your host Garry Grant, as I will look to divulge into people perceptions, experiences, and matches, as I will be accompanied by a guest along the way as we analyze the current landscape that surrounds 6CW….

As far as the guest of this week, well let’s just say this man is highly intelligent, and highly regarded in the wrestling world for his knowledge, and capabilities of being able to exploit individuals weaknesses….My guest is none other than Myself!

*Grant is seen grinning, as he gives a cheesy grin.

GG: You see for the debut show I went looking around the locker room as to who would be big enough to appear on the must see number 1 talk show in 6CW history…Who would bring that “It Factor”, and get people to turn their head…Who would be brash, unpredictable, and entertaining. Then one morning when I was going through my daily routine at stared at myself in the mirror while brushing my teeth and by god I had found the answer! Me!

Because you see, don’t let my appearance fool you, I am not just another Jonathan Ross, and I am certainly not at all like that dancing queen Graham Norton…I am no laughing matter like Jimmy Kimmel, and I am not boring like that old has been Larry King! I am the Rowdy Piper of the modern era, with far more intelligence, knowledge, and facts…Speaking of facts, while I am by no means a wrestler, or an athlete, I am able to do things that no one else in this company is able to do…

The camera zooms in to a facial shot of Grant.

GG: I critique…..I spot individuals weaknesses, and I declare them to the world, and I turn confident individuals, into self-conscious pre-madonnas’. No one is safe or exempt from my words, I am here to show all of you that these so called Superstar Athlete’s are nothing more than basic human’s, who are just simply average at best!

So don’t expect to see me in the ring, because as far as my future in 6CW goes I am nothing more than an individual who has his own show, and will host the most candid interviews in 6CW history. I won’t ever hold back to get down to the truth, and reveal individuals true motives and colours. If you thought Piper’s Pit was shocking wait until you see what I have in store for all of you!

Garry Grant then leans back into his chair

GG: This is just the beginning of the Critic Garry Grant, and just like 6CW I will rise out of the ashes, and people will begin to take notice of me. I will shock the world with my words of wisdom. Because you see while I refuse to let my hands do the talking, I show that words hurt far more than punches. Words when used correctly, can cause more pressure, more harm than anything so called physical interaction…

So stay tuned into this space, and watch me grow, because in time you will come to see Garry Grant true nature, and my true potential. You will all see that I am not average, but I am a 10 out of 10, I am flawless, and I am more importantly I have the 3 B’s. Brains, Beauty, and Brashness. And on that Bombshell, I bid you all a goodnight, until next time with my next guest! I am Garry Grant….

We're backstage and the cameras catch Jack Hurst walking through the building. We hear Timothy Allen's off camera

Timothy Allen: Jack, can I grab a second of your time?

Jack Hurst: Why of course you can my man, it would be my pleasure.

The pair share the camera and settle into interview format

TA: How do you respond to the attack that took place on the last show?

JH: Two young men under pressure, two young men who don't know how to react. Put on trial, asked to show aggression, too scared to go it alone. When I brushed myself down I could only smile at what I had learned. Mike Masters, Marty Helms, two men too weak to face me on their own.

TA: You weren't looking too sharp before Roman Azrael turned up...

JH: Now, there's a man who showed honour. We're all fighting for contracts, but some of us take pride in our dignity. I won't quickly forget what he did for me.

TA: That's the second time you have mentioned the contract situation here at 6WF, what do you make of Dean Andrews' decision to put the entire roster on trial?

JH: Interesting, isn't it? There are world class athletes here and a fair share of fools too. Weed out the weak; I can only presume that is the man's tactics.

TA: And how do you plan to show the aggression our GM was after?

JH: I plan to exhibit said aggression by showing I understand it. Controlled aggression is far removed from prison yard thuggery, fists of fury do not a fight make.

TA:That leads me onto what we heard Marty Helms say not too long ago, its like you know what I'm here to ask...

JH: Just making it easy for you sir! Indeed, he did nothing more than confirm my first impression of him. Here is a man who has been to prison, scraps like a dog and says I am not a representation of the English man because I am not obliterated every evening in the pub.

"He wants to come at me with aggression, and show what prison has taught him. Whilst he was drinking his way into incarceration, I was learning my trade, training to become a star in a company like this. Whilst he drank and stole his way through life, I followed my dreams like every one in that audience would do if they could. He'll soon see that you can only learn so much rough housing inside a prison cell. I know when to hit and where to hit, what to do and when. I know how to break his arm before he's finished throwing a punch."

"Frankly, by the time Roman and I have finished with these Outlaws they will be longing for the days of dropping soap in the showers."

TA: And what about Mike Masters? He's out to prove himself the true gentleman of this match.

JH:I welcome this change of attitude, but I must say I don't believe it. We've seen through his career that if Mr. Masters doesn't get his way then the tantrums start. And I'm quite happy to put my foot on his throat if he starts to cry."

TA: Strong words there Jack

JH: Firm but fair, Timothy, firm but fair. I'm off to nod my head up and down with a Tetley's whilst reading The Guardian. It's a Berliner you know; the broadsheets are a touch awkward." (Jack gives Tim a wink and a grin as he walks off)

TA: An insight into the inimitable world of Jack Hurst. I need to sit down...

In the shadows behind the camera crew a figure can be seen listening intently to the previous interview but with little reaction, as Jack Hurst walks out of shot the man steps from the shadows to reveal it is Roman Azrael. Azrael has shoulder length black hair sticking out from beneath his mask and he is wearing a full length bodysuit with acid green patterns down the side of the black material.

Azrael looks longingly at the large clock above the doorway and then to the watch on his wrist, he takes an intake of breath as he walks towards the ringside area

HA: We have tag team action coming up now with four new guys here in 6CW.

HE: thats right, and I'm not going to lie I don't know much about these guys but they're as hungry as anybody to get a permanant contract here

HA: Definitely,well lets take it to ringside as we prepare for Roman Azrael and Jack Hurst up against Mike Masters and Marty Helms

The lights in the arena go down and a voice speaks through the darkness before famous by Puddle of Mudd starts to play. The camera pans around the arena as a spotlight searches for Azreal when a flash illuminates the ring and Azrael appears masked in the centre of the ring

HE: Certainly theatrical, and here comes his opponent

'Prince Charming' starts to play and Jack Hurst walks out to the stage. He bows to the crowd before walking down to ringside. He circles the ring and gives his scarf to a random woman and his cap to one of the younger fans before climbing in the ring

HA: Certainly two very different gimmicks here, only time will tell if they can work together as a team

Hursts music stops playing as the sound of police sirens play repeatedly and a blue flashing light illuminates an otherwise darkened arena. Marty Helms walks out to the stage and raises his handcuffed hands in the air before walking down the ramp, he backchats the crowd hurling abuse back at them

HA: The handcuffs a nod to his life pre-6CW when he was a police officer, but thats history and he wants to show he has what it takes in the wrestling industry

Helms stops at the bottom of the ramp as the sirens stop and are replaced by 'Champion'. A single spotlight illiminates the stage as Mike Masters walks out backwards, his arms cockily outretched. He turns and smirks at the his opponents in the ring and then cockily swaggers down the ramp, he meets Helms at ringside and the two slide in the ring

HE: Nobody wasting time here

the two teams meet in the middle of the ring and begin to trade punches. Helms pairs off Azrael as Masters takes on Hurst. The referee is trying to control the action but neither team is paying attention. Helms backs Azrael up against the ropes with some big right hands and then backs off and runs at him but Azrael low bridges and Helms falls over the rope to the outside of the ring.

HA: INCOMING!!

The crowd go wild as Azrael bounces off the rope and then dives over the top rope taking out Helms leaving Hurst and Masters in the ring. Masters has Hurst in the corner and connects with a variety of kicks as the the referee is finally able to signal the bell for the start of the match. Masters whips Hurst into the opposite corner

HE: What a clothesline

Hurst bounces out of the corner and almost takes Masters' head off with a clothesline. He drags him up off the mat and whips him into the corner and tags Azrael in. The two men bounce Masters against the ropes and hit a double big body drop and then Azrael hooks the leg for the pin

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quick kick out from Masters and Azrael goes straight into a headlock. Masters fights up to his feet and pushes Azreal away. Azrael responds with a kick to the gut and the a snap suplex and floats over into another cover

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Masters gets his shoulder up again and azrael quickly gets to his feet and tags Hurst back in. Hurst climbs to the top rope and waits for Azrael to drag masters up in an armbar and then jumps off with an axe hammer across the shoulder. He Drops down for the cover but is quickly interrupted as Helms enters the ring and pulls him off the cover. Azrael runs in the ring but is knocked down by a big boot from Helms. The referee orders Helms out of the ring but with his back turned Masters hits a low blow to Hurst.

HA: cheap shot from Masters but now he can build an advantage

Masters hits an uppercut which rocks Hurst and then he whips him into the corner of the ring. He tags Helms in and the two start a beatdown in the corner before the referee forces Masters out of the ring. Helms continues to target the mid section of Hurst. He drags him into the middle of the ropes and then whips him across the ring and hits a Samoan Drop and hooks the leg

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Hurst gets his shoulder off the mat and Helms gets straight to his feet and starts to stomp down on his opponent. He backs into the corner of the ring and then hits a running punt to the side of Hurst as he's on all fours. He follows up with several elbow drops to the same area before he backs away and allows Hurst to get to his feet

HE: What a DDT, perfect execution is this it?

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Hurst kicks out again and Helms drags him up by the head. He backs him into the corner and then tags Masters in. Helms Irish whips Masters who squashes Hurst against the tunrbuckle and then hits a running enziguri as he staggers out of the corner. Hurst falls to the mat and Masters goes for the pin

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HE: So close, they're certainly getting a lot closer to a winning pinfall

Hurst kicks out as the referee is about to count the three. Masters waits for Hurst to get to his feet and then hits a running forearm which knocks him straight back down. He runs over and taunts Azrael who tries to get in the ring distracting the official. Masters uses this to his advantage and Helms also runs in the ring and the two men team up and beat down Hurst who is easily overpowered. The referee gets Azrael out of the ring and then turns to face the action just as Helms is exiting the ring.

Masters climbs upto the top rope and waits for Hurst to get to his feet, as he does he jumps through the air

HE: Hurrica...

HA: POWERBOMB!!! MY WORD WHAT A REVERSAL ON the HURRICANRANA

The two men are down in the middle of the ring and each start to drag themselves toward the respective corner. Masters reaches Helms who quickly enters the ring

HE: Here comes Helms

HA: AND HERE COMES AZRAEL....CLOTHESLINE TO HELMS....HE KNOCKS MASTRS OFF THE RING APRON. AZRAEL IS ON FIRE!!!

HE: Wait a minute, Helms distracted the referee. He didn't see the tag. Hurst is still the legal man.

Helms laughs to himself as the crowds boos echo around the arena. He grabs Helms and whips him with sucj force that he bounces against the turnbuckle and then drives him down to the mat with a spinebuster and hooks the leg

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HE: I thought that was it.....foot on the rope from Hurst. Great ring awareness

Helms drags Hurst up to his feet. He kicks him in the mid section and then sets him between his legs.

HE: Looking for the powerbomb here

HA: REVERSED!! HE'S GOT HIM

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HA: SO CLOSE!!! WHAT A REVERSAL BY HURST INTO THE ROLL UP PIN ATTEMPT

Hurst gets up quickly but is knocked straight back down with running clothesline from Helms. Helms backs away and then shouts at Hurst to get to his feet, as he does he charges at him

HE: Spea......NOBODY HOME

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH OUT OF NOWHERE

HE: but he can't capitalise

The two men are both down in the middle of the ring. Hurts drags himslef across the ring and edges slowly to his corner and the outstretched hand of Azrael.

HE: He's nearly there...but here comes Mike Masters

HA: ENZIGURI......AND HE GETS THE TAG....AZRAEL IS LIKE A HOUSE ON FIRE

Azrael springboards off the top rope and takes Masters down with a clothesline. Helms has got back to his feet and swings a right hand in Azraels direction but he ducks under the contact and then connects with a German release suplex. Masters has got back to his feet and Azrael runs at him and takes him down to the mat with a dragonrana. He tries to get quickly back up but Azrael hooks his arms and drives his head into the mat with a double arm DDT and hooks the legs for the pin

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HE: THAT DIDN'T WORK OUT DID IT?

Helms goes to break the pin attempt but Azrael predicts it moves out the way causing Helms to drive an elbow drop into the chest of his own partner. Helms gets back up and Azrael kicks him in the midsection and then hits a package piledriver. Masters has got to his feet and Azrael hits him with Ranhei (SOS)

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HE: THAT WAS SO CLOSE. HOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED HERE

Helms breaks up the pin and Hurst comes running in and takes him out with a touble in paradise spinkick to the temple and Helms falls through the ropes to the outside of the ring. He staggers up to his feet and the crowd gasp as Hurst hits a running suicide dive through the ropes to the outside

*Crowd: 6Cdub x5

HA: This crowd are hyped

Azrael is stalking Masters in the middle of the ring and as he gets to his feet he lifts him across his shoulders and goes to connect with Righteous (GTS). Masters blocks it and trips Azrael down to the mat. He spins Azrael onto his stomach and locks in the boston crab submission in the middle of the ring

HE: Out of nowhere this could be over

HA: SPEAKING OF OUT OF NOWHERE

Hurst slides in the ring and takes Masters down with a running bulldog. Azrael gets up and stalks Masters as he starts to get to his feet

HE: RIGHTEOUS!!

Azrael hits the GTS and the tags Hurst in who climbs to the top rope and jumps off connecting with a leg drop

HE: FOLLOWED BY THE SHOW OF GRACE

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HA: WHAT AN IMPRESSIVE DEBUT HERE. ALL OF THESE GUYS LOOKED GOOD BUT ITS AZRAEL AND HURST WHO COME AWAY WITH THE WIN

Hurst and Azrael shake hands in the middle of the ring and then the referee holds their arms aloft in victory. They climb opposite turnbuckles and pose for the crowd before hopping down and once again shake hands in the centre of the ring

HE: for a while it looked as if Helms and Masters were going to win but Hurst and Azrael dug deep for a well deserved win

HA: well they proved to be able to work on the same page here tonight, but ladies and gentlemen lets not forget these were just teamed together, next week who knows they could be one on one against each other

HE: But still great show of respect all the sa......WHAT THE?!?!

Crack a steel chair cracks against the back of Azrael and then Hurst knocking both men down to the mat. Helms and Masters have entered the ring again armed with chairs and are beating down the victors with viscious chairshots. Shot after shot Azrael and Hurst are unable to fight back as a number of referees flood out from backstage down to the ring. They form a shield bewteen the attackers and the victors and Helms and Masters laugh at the damage they have done. They shake hands and then exit the ring together to a chorus of boos

HA: What a statement. After losing they have savagely beaten down Azrael and Hurst, believe me folks if you're just tuning in, these guys lost here tonight but looking at these pictures you wouldn't think it

The two men stop at the top of the ramp and take another look back at the destruction they have left in the ring. They cockily smile again before exiting to backstage

The camera cuts backstage to show Dean Andrews in his office he is sat at his desk with his feet up

DA: Now I am sure you all know why I have brought the four of you here

The camera pans to show Orthrus, Dennis Hart, Nate Nack and DeMarcus Brown stood opposite the desk, each man is shiftily looking at the person next to them uncomfortable to being in such close proximity to one another.

DMB: Just get on with it fool

Andrews hurriedly takes his feet from the desk

DA: OK OK so what we have here is a highly sophisticated process for completing the semi final draw in the tournament for the Golden Contract.

On the desk is what looks like a glass fishbowl with four yellow balls in it, the four men look on unimpressed

DA: If it’s good enough for the Champions League then its good enough for 6CW

The attractive blonde from last weeks show walks into the office looking a little dishevelled

B: Am I too late, I was erm just making sure Lex got to his limo ok

DA: No Mercedes as a key member of our talent relations team you are just in time. Now as we rehearsed earlier could you please take two balls.

The blonde giggles and Andrews stares unimpressed

DA: Take two balls from the container and reveal the first two names

The blonde reaches over the desk, fishes out two balls and opens them carefully she looks at the first piece of paper and looks puzzled

B: What was that name again??

Andrews shakes his head as he snatches the pieces of paper

DA: Maybe you should go and get some snacks for our guests!!

The blonde smiles eagerly and makes her way out of the office

DA: OK – First Semi Final…. Drum roll please

All four men stand in silence unmoved

DA: Ha maybe not, ok then, here goes

First Semi Final

Orthrus vs DeMarcus Brown

Both men stare one another down

DA: Which means we are left with
Andrews opens the two remaining balls

DA: Nate Nack vs Dennis Hart

Nate smiles as Hart stares across

DA: OK so that’s it guys. Thanks for coming along.

See you on the next show

All four men remain unmoved, Andrews looks on nervously as the camera cuts away

HA: Welcome back Ladies and Gentleman. Massive news just now from Dean Andrews, the Semi Final draw for the Golden Contract has taken place and on the next show we will have
Orthrus against DeMarcus Brown and Nate Nack versus Dennis Hart. I really can’t pick a winner on either of those matches; they really could go either way.

Wow what a show this has been so far!!!!!

HE: Yes HA. And on top of that we have had hiring’s, firings and all out wars. We have seen rivalries taken to the next level and chapters of the 6CW story coming to an end. Tonight we have had the pleasure of seeing some of the best matches 6CW has ever put on but now it is time for the big one.

HA: A rivalry that has spanned over three years but Ladies and Gentleman this goes so much deeper than that ring; these guys have downright absolute hatred towards one another and I for one cannot wait any longer to get this one underway

HE: Well hold your fire for one moment HA; let’s recap on the past weeks actions leading us to this match up tonight

Video Footage

Gazzy bounces of the ring ropes and dropkicks Dubois to the outside

HA: The momentum is with Gazzy but how is he going to pin this giant

HE: That should work

With the referee still groggy on the outside Gazzy drills Orthrus with a DDT against the chair before kicking it out of the ring under the ropes
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The crowd go wild as Gazzy climbs the turnbuckle; Orthrus is laid prone face up in the centre of the ring. Gazzy salutes the crowd.


HA: Elbow drop…………………..



HE: This one is over if he………….


HA: YES!!!!!!!!!! Perfect execution

Gazzy soars from the corner and drives the elbow to Orthrus’ temple

The referee still feeling the effects of the attack from Reilly gingerly slides into the ring. Gazzy goes for the cover


HE: Against the odds.


It has been two against one for most of the match.


Gazzy has risen above adversity once again


The crowd count along with the referee

One







Two




Thr…………………………




HA: No No No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



HE: That no good dirty cheating rat!!!!!!!!!!!


The crowd boo as Daniel Reilly slides under the ropes and interrupts the count

HA: He doesn’t deserve this, he is stealing the win as he has done so many times in the past


Reilly picks up Gazzy, smiling to the crowd



HA: Fight it Gazzy, fight it!!!!!!!!!!!


HE: Nooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!


Reilly delivers a sickening RKO leaving Gazzy lying still on the mat


HA: This is not fair, Reilly has played no part in this match. This is not how the first night of the return of 6CW is meant to end.

HE: What the ??????????????????




RA: Ladies and Gentleman, here is your winner


ORTHRUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!









HA: The crowd are in shock at just happened!!!!!!



The replay shows Daniel Reilly connecting with his trademark move but instead of going for the pin he turns to where Dean Andrews is watching and raises his middle finger

Leaning down he lays Orthrus right hand across Gazzy’s chest for the three count.

The video cuts to more recent footage

GazzyD is sat in the ring, staring smugly at Daniel Reilly who looks back in fury.

DR: You want to fight you piece of crap? I have a good mind to kick you in the skull and maybe then, you won't be as stupid as to challenge me! But you can call me boring, but quite frankly I'm getting bored of having to repeat myself to you, you mentally ill idiot!

You want to fight, right here, right now? Well for the 100th time, no! These fans don't have enough money in their life savings account to pay for the honour of seeing a true legend like myself fight. Now look at you, looking all disappointed, and you aren't disappointed because I'm not going to fight you, you're upset because the fans are telling you to jump, and you can't, you silly puppet!

If these people wanted you to sit and eat a heap of elephant crap, you would, you dirty red neck!

Gazzy looks furious and leaps up, kicking his chair to the side as he goes head to head with Reilly, staring into each others eyes, as Reilly returns the look with a smirk. Reilly finally backs away, still smirking.

DR: I'll see you at Anarchy, then we fight!

Reilly turns to leave as Gazzy puts his arms on his hips, and shakes his head in a frustrated manner, before Reilly suddenly spins around and hits Gazzy with a solid right hand.

HE: That snake! I should of known!

Reilly begins to pound away on Gazzy, hitting with a number of right hands, before he goes for one big one, but Gazzy blocks, and comes back with a series of lefts and rights, as the fans go wild.

HA: GazzyD takes control, and he's got Reilly down on one knee!

Daniel Reilly is down on one knee as Gazzy continues to pound away, before..

HA: Lowblow! Reilly just hit the lowblow!

GazzyD crumples down to the floor in agony, as Reilly rolls away out the ring. He smirks as he watches Gazzy laid down, before turning to the fans and taunting them. Reilly begins to make his way up the ramp.

HE: Watch out! Here come Gazzy!

Gazzy pulls himself up and runs, springboarding over the top rope and straight onto an unexpected Reilly, as the fans start a '6-C-Dub' chant.

Both men are down, but Gazzy is up first and dives at Reilly hitting a number of lefts and rights, then Reilly finally manages to return, and both man stand toe to toe exchanging blows to the skull.

HE: This is absolute mayhem, all hell has broken loose!

Security and referees come running down from the back and try to break the two men up, who aren't having any of it, and continue to get the odd punch and kick in on each other.

Gazzy is screaming at Reilly to 'turn his words into actions' whilst Reilly is screaming back 'I'm going to kick your ass, you piece of crap!'

Gazzy finally manages to break free from the grasp of the officials, and lunges at Reilly, before he is dragged back. Reilly tells the officials holding him that he's done and is ready to go to the back, so they release him, only for Reilly to sprint forwards and dive at a restrained Gazzy, as both men fall and continue to brawl.

HA: These two men are really showing bad blood towards each other, 6CW is well and truly back!

Both men are finally escorted to the back, as they continue to scream insults at each other.

Back to real time

HA: These two men have been at each others throats from the moment 6CW announced it’s return and tonight they get the chance to end things once and for all!!

HE: Or end each other!!!

The lights in the arena suddenly cut out and murmurs can be heard around the 6CW crowd. The lights remain off for a few seconds before a pyro explodes at the top of the stage sending gold sparks shooting into the air, 'Broken Dreams' begins to play as the fan's quickly fill the arena with deafening boos.

Golden sparks begin to fall from the big screen as Daniel Reilly emerges from the curtain Reilly is dressed in black trunks and is wearing a 'Daniel Reilly; Most Dangerous Man in Wrestling' t-shirt. He walks forward to the top of the ramp and stands staring all around into the booing fans, with no emotion on his face.

HE: He's been loved, then hated, then loved, then hated more times then I can remember but one thing you can't take away from Daniel Reilly is that he draws powerful emotion from our 6CW fans.

HA: I agree, and whether it's cheers or boos, Daniel Reilly will feed off it.

Reilly slowly walks down the ramp and climbs the turnbuckle, breathing in deeply he stretches out his arms a single spotlight focused on him as the booing grows and grows

The lights in the arena come back up and the crowd start to cheer in anticipation

HE: The word fan favourite is bandied about, but this guy really is 6CW’s golden boy in the eyes of the thousands in attendance tonight and the millions watching worldwide

The crowd are on their feet and a 6CW chant echoes around the arena

HA: I’ve got goose bumps, Henry

The arena lights go down as the piano intro of Airplanes by B.O.B. starts to play

The crowd are on their feet

HE: This is electric HA. I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck standing on edge










The music continues to play and the crowd becomes anxious that Gazzy has not yet arrived

HA: This is strange Gazzy has been backstage tonight, we have all seen him

The music stops and the crowd start to boo

HE: What do we do now Harold??

Daniel Reilly is stood smiling in the centre of the ring

HA: This doesn’t feel right. Something is definitely going on here.

HE: I am being told there has been an incident backstage HA.
Christy we’re coming to you

The big screen turns on, Christy James is stood backstage she has tears in her eyes and is struggling with her words

CJ: There was so much blood
I didn’t know what to do, he was just lying there!!

The crowd are silent as the camera moves past Christy to reveal the shocking scenes

Paramedics are knelt on the floor frantically working away

Para1: Give us some space. Where is the ambulance???

Sirens can be heard

Para2: The ambulance is outside but it can’t get any closer. We are going to have to move him

The first paramedic looking worried shakes his head

Para1: He has suffered a severe trauma to the head if we move him we risk additional blood loss and the potential for further injury. My first concern is the safety of the patient

The second paramedic who is a slightly more elderly gentleman sees the camera crew and whispers in the ear of his colleague

Para2: I think it best we do this at the hospital. The patient is still unconscious and his best chance for recovery is at the medical facility

The first paramedic nods as the stretcher arrives

Para1: Protect the neck, careful. He has lost a lot of blood can we get the I.V. ready?

The camera crew manage to break free from the crowd and get a clear shot to reveal a bloody Gazzy D lying motionless on the stretcher.

The entire arena takes a breath as Gazzy is lifted into the awaiting ambulance, the doors are slammed and it drives in to the night.

The camera re focuses on Christy who is sobbing uncontrollably

Back at ringside

HA: Oh my god HE. I really don’t know what to say. Gazzy D has been the victim of what appears to be a brutal assault. I know it’s early but my bet is on that man standing in the ring.

Daniel Reilly has been watching the footage very closely, an evil smile on his face.

HE: Daniel Reilly has shown in the past just how far he will go to inflict pain and suffering to an opponent, he has to be the prime suspect

“Porn Star Dancing” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5DsT1N9qh4 by My Darkest Days.

HA: And I’m sure Dean Andrews is thinking exactly the same thing

Andrews strides through the curtain microphone in hand and stops at the top of the ramp

DA: Is this your handy work??

Reilly is unmoved

DA: I will find out who did this and mark my words whoever attacked Gazzy D tonight will be found and held accountable for their actions

Daniel Reilly starts to exit the ring

DA: Whoah whoah Mister not so fast, where do you think you’re going?
You’ve still got a match tonight. We can’t deprive these fans of the great Daniel Reilly. I mean what else have they paid their entrance fee for, think of all the people sat in front of their TV sets at home – they need their Daniel Reilly fix??

Reilly nods smugly

DA: As sickening as the incidents of the last five minutes have been, I am sorry but we have a show to put on; we still need a Main Event

HA: Has he no compassion. Gazzy has just been beaten into a bloody mess and he is worried about the ratings.

HE: The show must go on Harold

HA: A man maybe fighting for his life on the way to hospital right now. A man who only minutes ago was ready to step into this ring for that man’s company. Where is the duty of care??

Where is his sense of responsibility?

DA: Believe it or not but there are a lot of people back stage who would love to get the chance to go against Daniel Reilly. It seems you have made a lot of enemies

Reilly shrugs his shoulders

DA: But tonight is not the night for old scores to be settled, tonight should be about the new breed, about the future of 6CW. So I have selected somebody who is desperate to prove he can make it here

Somebody for whom this has been his life long dream and as we all know I am in the business of making dreams come true.

Andrews has a beaming smile

DA: So with out further ado let me introduce you to your opponent in tonight’s Main Event

Faith by George Michael blasts through the speakers.

HA: You have got to be kidding me

DA: The Ronster!!!!!!!!!!!!

As the music plays The Ronster jogs through the curtain wearing a red robe, staring at the ring he drops the robe. Ron is clearly out of shape as he stands in a pair of red shorts and black gloves.

Reilly looks on disgusted at Ron stood at the top of the ramp.
Andrews pats Ron on the back and mouths ‘go make a name for yourself son, this is your Wrestlemania moment’

Ron sprints down to the ring and slides under the ropes quickly attempting to get the better of Daniel Reilly

HE: Ron unfurling rights and lefts on his opponent here

HA: But they are having no effect Henry. This is an embarrassment. What is Andrews hoping to prove by throwing this amateur into a match like this, he needs to put his petty arguments with Daniel Reilly to one side and get some perspective.
We should be focusing on Gazzy D and not calling this freak show of a match!!!

HE: Don’t write him off yet HA, he’s started fast. He might pull off a shock. Remember Zach Gowen, nobody gave him a chance and look what he achieved

HA: Yes but Zach only had a leg missing he wasn’t a fat, bald, middle aged man. Look at him he’s wheezing heavier than a ‘deleted for safe transmission’

HE: I can’t believe you just said that. That’ll not get past the censors.

HA: Cutting edge television dear brother. We have our finger on the pulse in 6CW. We only say what the world is thinking.

HE: No you say it. I just sit here open mouthed at the levels of your stupidity

Back in the ring and Ron has worked up a real sweat without causing Reilly any real problems.
Ron bounces off the ropes and attempts a clothesline but Reilly is unmoved, he tries a second and a third but to the same ends.

HA: Ron taking a break from the action

Ron breathing heavily slides out of the ring and takes a beer from the hand of a fan and drinks it in one

HE: Just replacing fluids HE. He’s an athlete he knows when his body is missing a vital component

HA: I would class Adam Richman as more of an athlete than this man. And to be honest if Ron came out here and attempted to eat four pounds of steak in half an hour he would stand a better chance than he does in the ring

HE: Ron vs Food – Sounds like an idea for a weekly segment

Daniel Reilly looks up to where Dean Andrews is still stood at the top of the ramp

DR: Why are you doing this??

Andrews is smiling as Ron climbs back in the ring

HA: Ron taking advantage of Reilly as his back was turned.

With Reilly focused on Andrews, Ron attacks from behind. Reilly is taken a back for a second as Ron attempts to work on the legs

HE: Smart move from ‘The Ronster’ trying to take Reilly off his feet

HA: But it didn’t last long

Reilly spins round and rakes a thumb in Ron’s eye

HE: Ron is about to be introduced to a world of pain, Reilly looks p***ed

Reilly has a look of fire in his eyes as Ron holds his face

HA: Vintage Daniel Reilly

Reilly hits a standing dropkick and knocks Ron to the mat. Picking him back to his feet he unleashes rights and lefts, Ron cowers back into the corner bur Reilly follows up with a running lariat clothesline

HE: He nearly took his head off

Ron is slumped in the corner as Reilly stomps on his chest repeatedly

HA: The referee needs to step in here

Reilly picks up Ron and delivers a German suplex in the centre of the ring before sitting on his chest and punching him repeatedly in the face.
The referee eventually forcing a break as Reilly ignores the count

HE: Ron is bleeding from the mouth and Reilly is showing no sign of stopping

HA: I hope Andrews is happy. We are going to see another 6CW superstar heading to hospital and it is all his doing. He may not be throwing the punches but he definitely has blood on his hands.

Reilly flips Ron over and sits down into a cobra clutch, Ron is screaming in agony

HA: Let him go god dam it. What is he going to achieve by doing this

HE: I think Reilly is sending a message to Andrews. He feels Andrews is trying to embarrass him. To de value his ability in the ring, his 6CW history

Reilly has always been the man in control and he wants to show the boss he will not be a part of his games

HA: What game is this, Andrews had to know Reilly would destroy this kid

HE: Andrews knew Reilly’s ego wouldn’t allow himself to lose against Ron tonight. He wanted Reilly on 6CW programming and he has achieved that tonight

HA: At the destruction of Ron

HE: Collateral damage Harold. Andrews is looking at the long game.
Reilly has said he would not wrestle for minimum wage but that is exactly what he is doing. Andrews obviously knows how to push Reilly’s buttons

Ron has stopped screaming as Reilly sits back in the hold, pulling hard on Ron’s chin arching his back to breaking point

HA: I think he’s out cold

The referee steps in and lifts Ron’s arm into the air



One




Reilly stares out to the ramp where he sees Andrews clapping and smiling as the referee holds the arm up for a second time




Two…..




HE: What the, where is he going


Reilly releases the hold and rolls out of the ring, grabbing a microphone from the announce table he stands at the foot of the ramp and addresses Dean Andrews


DR: Is this supposed to be a joke. Is this funny to you?

Andrews looks under whelmed

DA: What do you mean??
I wanted to show you that I am not against you. This is your chance to show what you can do. Tonight is your opportunity to shine

Reilly interrupts

DR: Shine???? – Against that!!!!!

Are you trying to belittle me more and more each week???
First you put me on the same terms as the rest of the idiots backstage and now you embarrass me by pitting me against him

Reilly points at ‘The Ronster’ still lying on the mat.

DA: Daniel you are being treated the same as everybody else because you are no different from anybody else.
You are not special.

Reilly reacts furiously
DR: I am special god damn it!!!!!!!!
I am a multiple time World Champion of this pitiful little company and you need to respect that

Reilly smiles as he starts to walk up the ramp

DR: You however Dean are not, you are ten a penny. I've seen a million versions of you before. You buy 6CW, you put on a suit and you walk around thinking you call all the shots, and just because all them other pathetic so called stars follow your every order, don't you dare expect me to jump when you tell me to!

You aren't bigger then 6CW, you never will be; Dean, only I am bigger than this company.

The crowd boo and start a 6CW chant

And you can shut the hell up as well.

You have continually belittled me and tried to make me a laughing stock, Dean Andrews and 6CW will not destroy my legend

I am in control of my destiny, I say what happens. I tell you how it goes

Not you

ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Daniel Reilly is now face to face with Dean Andrews, he has fire in his eyes and he is shaking with aggression as he lifts the microphone to his lips:











I QUIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!








RA: The winner of this match by count out

‘The Ronster’

Reilly drops the microphone and barges past a shocked Dean Andrews as ‘The Ronster’ is declared the winner in the ring.



HA: Oh my god. Daniel Reilly has just quit 6CW.
Dean Andrews has pushed him too far. What a story, what a show

HE: And that’s all we’ve got time for.

The show ends focused on Dean Andrews who is stood on the ramp looking like a rabbit caught in the headlights shaking his head