6CW Aftermath Results 27th March

Video footage starts recapping the events from the PPV


Mr. Jones warning Dean Andrews


The Wright brothers defeating Dennis Hart


Daniel Reilly beating Ron and the interruption by Anonymous


Alejandro Suarez getting the shock pin over Gazzy D


Roman Azrael winning the fatal four way


Blade defeating DeMarcus brown before being beaten down by the mysterious hooded gang


Orthrus winning the Golden Contract over Nate Nack after interference from Edward Plague



The 6CW logo appears on the blank screen, as “Here Come’s the Boom” by P.O.D kicks in. The crowd leap to their feet, and erupt in a chorus of noise as a blue, white, and yellow pyro display goes off.

The camera then pans across the small Copper Box arena as we see just over 3,000 fans with 6CW banners out on display. We then go to ringside where Henry and Harold Lloyd are seen.

HE: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome to 6CW Aftermath! I am Henry Lloyd, and I am joined by my co-commentator, my brother Harold Lloyd.

HA: Evening 6CW fans, and what a show we have for you here live on ESPN from the Copper Box centre in Hackney, London!

*6C-Dub chants are echoing across the arena

“Porn Star Dancing” hits as the arena as the crowd give a good pop as Dean Andrews bursts through the curtain with a purpose.

HA: Looks like the boss wants to kick things off

HE: After what happened at Absolution, can you blame him????

Andrews strides down the ramp, he is handed a microphone by the ringside crew as he walks up the steps and into the ring

Andrews is pacing the ring, the crowd chanting 6CW over and over again, Andrews smiles and stops pacing
DA: This is what it is all about, you guys telling us what is the best god damn show in the business, not some snotty nosed man in a suit who wouldn't know an arm bar from an ankle lock

The crowd boo

DA: You see there are people backstage who don't like the way I run this company , they think I have lost the plot , that I don't have control and the inmates are running the asylum. These people, who control the purse strings, are demanding changes, like they are the ones that matter, like they know what you want

Andrews is shaking his head

DA: Now I'll admit as great as Absolution was as a spectacle, things didn't really go as I hoped. I love this business, and I love this company and I only want what is best and maybe I have let you all down over the last few months

I had a vision, a company that was ahead of the game, wrestlers who competed with real hunger, fighting one another like nothing else in the world mattered more. Fighting for pride , for being the best that 6CW had to offer.

Andrews looks to the sky

DA: Maybe I was dreaming of a past that was about what happened in this ring rather than the pound signs on a contract, of days gone by when winning meant everything, when you didn't need gold to sell a match, when feuds alone sold out stadiums

Maybe my head is in the clouds, as Mr. Jones has said maybe I've lost touch with the modern day business world, the cut throat ways of a board room. But I stand by the fact that I know wrestling and I know what makes this company tick and as long as its my name above the door then I say how things go. Not a faceless man in a suit, not somebody who's only interest is making a return on their investment

This is my company and starting tonight I will show you whose boss!!!!!!!!!

6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW!!!!!!!

Tonight the entire roster is placed on a warning, the trial period is over. No more interim contracts. It's time to lose the dead wood. Only the strong will survive

Over the next four shows you are fighting for your survival. Impress me, impress these fans or you are out because come Retribution on May 19th there will be no place in my 6CW for the weak

HA: Wow what an announcement, we have seen Andrews’s ruthless streak before but now nobody is safe

Airplanes booms out through the speakers and Gazzy walks out onto the ramp to a massive reaction from the fans he walks towards the ring tagging the hands of the crowd before stepping into the ring

Gazzy walks straight up to Andrews and snatches the microphone
GD: Real nice words there Dean, it's good to see you've finally found your balls.

Andrews shakes his head

GD: But words are one thing Dean, backing them up with actions is a whole different ball game. Like when you said you would be making enquiries about who attacked me, that you would find who was to blame and make them pay. Mighty fine words but what have you actually done??

Andrews is handed another mic through the ropes
DA: I told you Gazzy I have it in hand

GD: You have it in hand ???? - What are you doing sticking up can you help posters??
Somebody back there attacked me like a coward and then they disappeared into the night. Admit it you have no clue who it was, you've lost the plot. You hand full time contracts to Orthrus

DA : He earned it

Gazzy laughs
GD: Did he, did he???? Because from where I was watching it looks like he was handed it by somebody who just waltzed right into the arena.
Or have you got that in hand as well???

Andrews smiles

DA: Gazzy I appreciate your frustration, I can see that your return to 6CW hasn't been as successful as maybe you had hoped but I am not the one to blame

Gazzy snaps
GD: You're the one in control. You keep telling everybody you're the boss, why don't you start showing it

Andrews smiles
DA: And why don't you starts concentrating on what you are supposedly good at, you more than most should be worried for your future here Gazzy. You came to me begging for a chance, you convinced me to take a risk on you that your best days were still ahead of you

I have everything in hand. Security has been trebled tonight; I have made sure that only 6CW employees are allowed into the arena. Nobody comes in or out without me knowing about it.

As for your attacker I have a list of suspects and the net is drawing in. I promised you I would find out who did it and I still stand by that but now it's time to hold up your end of the bargain

You promised me that 6CW would be a better place for having you in it, so far I am seriously questioning my decision to take you back

It's on you now Gazzy. No more excuses, no more looking over your shoulder for somebody to blame
You've either still got it or you’re out the door. Starting tonight the clock is ticking and your 6CW career is on the line!!!!!!

Andrews drops the microphone and exits the ring as Gazzy looks on

We go to a commercial break

Back from commercials

HA: Here we go then, the first match tonight, an off his game GazzyD v Marty Helms, youth vs experience. This should be an interesting match up and alongside me as always is none other then my dear brother Henry, How are you this evening Henry?

HE: I'm very well Harold and your right GazzyD has been a bit distracted as of late but let’s hope he snaps out of it soon otherwise he will find himself on the end of another loss. But looking at him now his mind seems anywhere but on tonight’s match

Gazzy is looking around the arena, he backs into the corner looking for a safe spot

The crowd start to boo loudly as the sound of Sirens hits blue lights are flashing, Helms steps through the curtain, he is wearing handcuffs which he holds in the air trash talking the fans as he makes his way down to the ramp. Helms rolls under the bottom rope and the referee takes the handcuffs off using a key from his pocket.

HA: I really don't like Marty Helms Henry he really uses all the dirty tricks in the book to get the job done.

HE: Yes he does Harold but if the ref doesn’t see it, it all counts.

The ref checks the two wrestlers then gives the signal to start the match.


HA: Here we go Henry the two men at a stare down in the center of the ring.

The crowd boo loudly as the two men trash talk each other then all of a sudden Helms slaps GazzyD straight across the face and laughs then grab GazzyD be the head and slams him to the mat for a huge DDT.

HE: And look at that total disrespect show there by Helms slap to the face of GazzyD.

HA: Unsportsmanlike like behaviour from Marty Helms there.

HE: Told you he tries to get ahead any way he can.

The crowd start to cheer loudly as Helms then picks up GazzyD and goes to Irish whip GazzyD but its reversed Helms hits the ropes but holds on to the ropes and then GazzyD rushes over and clotheslines Helms over the top rope sending him crashing out onto the hard concrete floor on the out side of the ring.

HA: Holy crap what a clothesline over the top rope from GazzyD.

HE: Great counter by GazzyD but he is still looking over his shoulder.

HA: He needs to stay focused on Helms and keep on him. There is nobody behind him.

The crowd cheer as Helms is on the floor, Gazzy goes to the out side of the ring picks up Helms and Irish whips him to the steel steps sending Helms flying over and splitting the steel steps in two.

HA: Oh my god what a move from GazzyD, Helms could be broken in two?

HE: OK J.R calm down, but what is Gazzy doing???

Gazzy starts to stare at the top of the ramp, a slight gust moves the curtain and Gazzy adopts a fighting stance but nobody appears

HA: He is really on edge. But he needs to concentrate

Helms struggles to his feet but GazzyD is still looking all around

HE: I told you

Helms punches GazzyD in the stomach grabbing Gazzy and rolls him under the bottom rope and back into the ring Helms then rolls under the bottom rope after GazzyD picks him in the center of the ring high above his shoulders and then plants GazzyD to the mat face first and then goes for the cover.

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HA: First pin attempt goes to Helms but GazzyD kicks out.

HE: GazzyD really needs to stay focused but he’s just too distracted and like I said before it could come to bite him in the ass.


Helms Irish whips GazzyD to the ropes and hits him with a huge Samoan Drop and then does a huge leg drop and then goes for another cover.

HA: Whoa, What a series of moves by Helms!!!! - GazzyD must be broken in half?



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HA: Wow! How did Gazzy kick out of that one?

HE: The resilience of Gazzy that's what, Oh my god another huge move by Helms

The crowd cheer as Gazzy kicks out of the pin attempt but Helms quickly Irish whips Gazzy to the ropes and this time he is met with a huge power bomb as the crowd start to boo loudly Helms then goes for another cover.


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HE: No !!!!!!!! Foot on the rope.

HA: Again Gazzy gets out of the pin.

HE: Great ring awareness from Gazzy the referee gets the three count, but then notices the foot of Gazzy on the rope.

HA: Oh my great counter from Gazzy, Helms hits the turn buckle.

Helms starts to get a little frustrated as he hits the mat with his fist. Helms picks up Gazzy and Irish whips him to the corner of the ring and then follows up with a frog splash but Gazzy moves out of the way Helms head hits the steel post just above the ring post both men collapse to the mat

HA: Great counter move Gazzy this could be the moment, he needs to get back into this match up.

Helms is the first man to get to his feet he starts to walk over to Gazzy who quickly jumps to his feet and hits an Enzuiguri to the head of Helms who crumples in a heap on the mat. Gazzy climbs to the top rope

HA: He’s setting him up for a frog splash - this could be it?

HE: No its not Harold, Helms just got the knees up. Gazzy took a second again looking up at the ramp and he gave Helms just enough time to recover to get the knees up now both men are down again.




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HA: And now we have a slug fest in the middle of the ring.

Gazzy gets to his feet first and then hits a hard right to the face of Helms who is at one knee then Helms launches himself with a punch to the face of Gazzy which rocks Gazzy and he returns a hard right the two men are back to the feet both men throwing hard rights at each other then Gazzy kicks Helms in the stomach and hits Helms with a huge DDT

HE: That’s the Gazzy we know

Suddenly ‘Champion’ blasts through the arena speakers and GazzyD goes to the ropes looking up at the ramp.

HA: What the hell is he doing here?

HE: I have no idea Harold, Gazzy is going nuts.

Mike Masters walks out onto the stage and then slowly walks down to the ramp trash talking Gazzy.

GazzyD: Was it you???

You son of a b***h. I’ll kill you!!!!!!!!!!

HA: No way – Was it Masters…….. why????????

Masters smiles and points over Gazzy’s shoulder

HE: Watch out Gazzy – No - Helms from behind. Crossface!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd tries to warn GazzyD that Helms is behind him but he’s too distracted with Masters, Helms then sneaks behind Gazzy and gets the cross face in GazzyD is fighting with all might to break free as the crowd cheer him on.

HA: Gazzy has been the master of his own downfall. Whether or not Masters is responsible for what happened to him is unclear, what I can see is that Gazzy’s obsession with the whole thing is costing him again

HE: One thing I know about Gazzy is that he won’t just give up. This match isn’t over yet. Come on Gazzy!!!!

Masters is smiling as Gazzy inches towards the ropes as Gazzy reaches out the referee prepares to tell Helms to break the hold

HA: Oh come on referee get control

Gazzy’s finger tips are on the rope but Masters kicks his hand away as the referees back is turned, Helms drags Gazzy back to the centre of the ring and tightens his grip. Gazzy’s head drops.

HE: Keep on fighting Gazzy

The crowd are on their feet willing Gazzy on

Gazzy lifts his head for a second and stares right at Masters




Ding, Ding, Ding.

HA: He tapped. I can’t believe it. Gazzy has given up

The crowd are in shock as Helms is announced as the winner. Masters climbs through the ropes, he stops for a second over the lifeless body of Gazzy before turning and giving Helms a hi-five

Both men climb through the ropes and walk up the ramp, Gazzy slowly getting back to his feet helped by the referee

HE: No Gazzy that’s not the answer!!!!

As Gazzy gets to his feet he kicks the ref in the gut and hits the Deep Impact, the referee lying prone in the ring, Gazzy rolls under the ropes and slowly walks up the ramp with the fans looking on in shock.

Roman Azrael is in the backstage area of the Copper Box, joined by Timothy Allen.

TA: Roman thanks for doing this interview. I wasn’t sure if we would be able to convince you but…

Azrael: I admit that I haven’t interacted as much as I would have liked, but I am still coming to terms with my new found freedom, it may take a little time to adjust.

TA: It certainly seems like you are adjusting just fine. A huge win for you at Absolution, where you were crowned victorious in the battle of the new breed so to speak, do you see that as springboard to bigger things?

Azrael: As long as I am in the professional wrestling business, it will always be my aim to be considered within the elite of any roster. I applaud and respect each and every opponent that I have faced so far, but on my best day I knew that it would be me who triumphed over all others.

I was on the brink of ultimate glory before injury took it all away from me, now I can slowly piece back together the fragments of life that once belonged to me. I am confident that the win I claimed at Absolution is the start of my rise here in 6CW.

TA: Are there are any short term goals? Long term aims?

Azrael: Short term is all about continuing to build my confidence, get myself back to where I expect to be. Taking each match at a time and hopefully adding plenty of wins and experience to my portfolio. Without wanting to sound arrogant, because that is not a trait I excel in; the long term aim is to be accepted as the best all-round competitor in 6CW today.

I’ve seen the videos, I know what it would take to be considered an all time great of this company, but I have the belief that I can, one day, reach those heady heights. There isn’t a limit to my aims, not even the sky can hold me back….I want to reach the summit of this mountain, and ideally I would like to get there sooner rather than later.

TA: Tonight you are booked in to face DeMarcus Brown…..is he an opponent you are familiar with?

Azrael: I have taken the time to study each member of the 6CW roster; I believe that any superstar with aspirations of being a champion would have to do the same. Brown is certainly an exciting prospect and I look forward to battling him

TA: You do? Not many people saying that right now…

Azrael: But those people are merely looking at what he is capable of and not appreciating the challenge that he presents. After spending so many years in the wilderness, wondering if I could even fight again, I learned not to fear any man…..because life is too short to be caught up on such emotion.

Brown is a dangerous opponent, but in order to get to the top he is the sort of superstar that I must tackle head on and ultimately defeat. I have no doubts about how talented he is….but I also believe I have exactly what it takes to put him down, whether for a pin fall or a submission….either way the results are the same.

TA: But surely you saw what he did to Yarmouth Blade? Are you not concerned about the masked gang attacking you like they did Blade?

Azrael: The scenario has crossed my mind; I would be a liar if I claimed otherwise. Seeing Blade brutalised brought flashbacks of the most harrowing point of my life, but I refused to be forced back into my shell. I know exactly how it feels to be attacked like that for no reason…..but that doesn’t mean you should lock yourself away from the world and hope it never happens again.

You need to confront your worst nightmares….and if that is what I have to do when I face DeMarcus Brown, then that is exactly what I will do.

For me this is the beginning of a very new chapter in my life…one that will define my entire career. And I am not going to watch it disappear down the drain like I did for the last three years…..it is now or never for me, there is no looking back.

I’m either going to shine or I’m going to crash and burn….but when this is all done, we will all have our definitive answer!

Azrael bows respectfully at Timothy Allen before turning away


Crash!!!!!! Smack!!!!!!!!

From nowhere Azrael is attacked by Mike Masters, Timothy Allen attempts to help but is quickly pushed out of the way

Masters is sat on Azrael’s chest pummeling him with head shots

MM: Feel like the winner now Roman????

Azrael is lying lifeless as Masters stands up

MM: You thought the PPV was the end, this is my time to shine – 6CW is mine for the taking

Masters spits down on Azrael and walks out of shot

Dean Andrews is walking elsewhere backstage

??:Good to see you decided to take heed of our warning

Andrews turns and is faced by Mr. Jones, Andrews scowls as Jones approaches with a smile
MJ: You do love these big openings, getting the crowd all ramped up with your false promises. I wonder how they would feel if they knew that the words you said out there were only what you were told to say before Absolution

That it was actually us that instructed you to make changes, to scrap this god awful idea of interim contracts and take this business forward with a full time roster of world class wrestlers all fighting under the 6CW banner

Andrews sighs and looks past Jones shoulder
DA: Did you actually want something, I'm kinda busy actually running a wrestling company rather than sitting round a table talking about how to boost viewing figures

Jones smiles
MJ: You keep telling yourself you're running things round here - Maybe one day you might even start believing it yourself

Andrews starts to walk away

MJ: You have your night tonight Mr. Andrews, lets call it a final hurrah.

Andrews turns
DA: What does that mean???

Mr. Jones is grinning ear to ear
MJ: We've called a board meeting for April 10th and top of the agenda is your ability to run this company, or should I say inability

DA: You can't, you need a majority to force through a motion like that, and he will never back you

Jones laughs
MJ: Well then you have nothing to worry about

Jones pats Andrews on the shoulder
MJ: Have a great night Mr. Andrews, see you in two weeks

Mr. Jones walks towards the exit, Andrews quickly reaches into his pocket and pulls out his mobile phone to make a call

DA: Come on come on pick up.........

Dammit voicemail

Hey it's Dean. I'm at the arena for the show tonight and I'm just checking in....

Andrews thinks for a second

DA: We really need to talk. I know when you got involved you had no interest in the wrestling side, and I appreciate you've got a lot on your plate over there but I really think you should come and take a look around, see how much this means to the fans............................


To me

Andrews hangs up the phone, his head bowed he slowly walks towards his office

The shot cuts to an empty room with a stool in the middle.

"Is this thing on" heard off camera.

The shot shakes and Jack Hurst comes round from behind the camera to sit staring directly into the lense.

"A-ha! 6CW, I come to you cap in hand today with a small request. I know it is a little on the late side but in barely minute’s management have again got me tangling with this Masters fellow.

Now, master Masters hasn't mastered anything, to me it is a mystery that mister Masters could be even named this way. It must be a mistake, for it would be a mystifying thought that this mister, this Masters fellow, a man who may or may not be on the run from the law, might be able to match me in might in a match in the middle of that ring.

So, might I ask of you all to bring banners to stop this travesty happening again. I will master master Masters might, and might we then bring this to an end?

You follow? Grand, see you all out there."

"Now, how do I turn this thingy off?

Cuts to black

He: Well up next we've got Mike Masters taking on Jack Hurst. Two guys who since day one have been involved in competition culminating in a fatal four way at Absolution, and although neither came out victorious, both will be looking to put that behind them tonight

Ha: That’s right Henry. I can't accuse either of not bringing their A-Game to the pay per view and each will want to get the W here

'Prince Charming' begins to play and the crowd begin to cheer for the crowd favourite as Jack Hurst makes his way out to the stage. He bows to the crowd on either side before walking down to the ring tagging the hands of the fans.

He: Unlike his opponent here tonight Jack is one of the most pleasant members of the roster. He's always happy to give five minutes of his time for anybody, see what I mean

Hurst circles the ring and then kisses the hand of an attractive female fan before giving her his scarf as a keepsake, but the crowd reaction quickly turns sour as 'Champion' rings out of the speakers and the lights die down, all aside from a solitary spotlight which shines down on the entrance area. Masters walks out and then swaggers down to the ring shrugging off the insults from the crowd. He climbs onto the apron and then hangs out of the second rope (Dolph Ziggler style) and shouts abuse back to the fans

He: This is what I was talking about; he has no class, no respect for the 6CW universe who essentially pay his wages

Ha: Please, based on what I've seen so far this guy has all the tools to make it to the top of this business. Like he needs to care about what our fans think

The referee calls both competitors into the centre of the ring and pats them down checking for foreign objects

He: the official obviously happy that everything is in order here as he signals for the bell

The two mean circle each other in the middle of the ring. The crowd burst into boos as they go to tie up and Masters gets a thumb to the eye of Hurst. Hurst staggers backward and Masters advances connecting with a knife edged chop across Hurst’s chest. He backs him up into the corner of the ring and the crowd start to cheer as Hurst reverses the tables and tosses Masters into the corner

Ha: Hurst unleashing with vicious left and rights here, he obviously takes exception to masters tactics early on in this battle

Hurst backs away allowing Masters out of the corner and then he knocks him down with a dropkick. Masters hurries to his feet but is knocked down with a further dropkick. He gets up again and swings a clothesline which Hurst ducks under and rolls him up

He: Pin from nowhere

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Masters kicks out. He gets straight back up but is taken down with an arm drag. He hits the mat in frustration after being beaten to the punch each time by Hurst

Ha: Masters needs to get his head in this game, Hurst has been too quick for him early on here

Masters slowly gets back up and cracks his knuckles and stretches his neck. The two men circle each other again and go to tie up, Masters meets Hurst with a knee to the midsection and then and elbow across the back of the head sending Hurst to his knees. He backs away against the ropes and then hits a dropkick to the side of Hurst’s head as he falls to the mat

He: well I'd say he's got his head in this game now.

He backs away allowing Hurst time to get to his feet but he delivers several more elbows across the back and neck of Hurst before dropping him with a swinging neckbreaker and makes the cover for the pin

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He: Close fall and Masters slowly starting to take control of this one

Masters doesn't give Hurst time to recover and quickly lifts him to his feet. He kicks him in the midsection and then backs him against the ropes before whipping him across the ring, he connects with an inverted atomic drop and then backs against the ropes himself and takes Hurst down with a flying forearm before hooking the leg for another pin

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Hurst kicks out as Masters begins to look frustrated. Masters barks at Hurst to get to his feet. As he does Masters closes in. He lifts him up but Hurst connects with a couple of forearm shots which rock Masters. Hurst bounces off the rope and runs at Masters

He: HUGE SIDEWALK SLAM FROM MASTERS! THIS ONE COULD BE OVER

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Ha: Shoulder up from Hurst

Masters punches the mat in frustration and then gets to his feet. He signals for the end and begins to stalk Hurst

He: Masters looking for the Gringo Killer

Ha: REVERSED! HURST HAS THE PIN

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Ha: SO CLOSE HURST!!

Hurst slowly gets to his feet, Masters much quicker. Hurst blocks the right hand and then unleashes the Charm offensive (3 punch combo similar to laying the smackdown). Masters quickly bounces back up to his feet and runs straight into a belly to belly suplex. Hurst gets up and waits for Masters to do the same. He kicks him in the midsection and then connects with a float over suplex into the pin attempt

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Masters kicks out but Hurst grabs his head and begins to hit a flurry of punches. The referee has to pull Hurst away

He: Hurst has to watch himself here

Hurst is pacing in the ring as Masters slowly gets to his feet

Ha: RUNNING ENZIGURI.......MASTERS IS OUT COLD!!

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He: SHOULDER UP FROM MASTERS IN THE NICK OF TIME

Hurst looks to the heavens before standing back up. He picks Masters up and body slams him back down to the mat before spring boarding off the second rope and hitting a moon Sault

Ha: well he could have him here....WAIT WHATS HE DOING HERE! HE HAS NO BUSINESS OUT HERE

The crowd start to boo as Jerome Dubois appears on the ramp. He stands in the entrance looking down at the ring but the distraction is enough for Hurst to lose focus and Masters hits a low blow with the referee's back turned.

Ha: I don't know what Dubois is doing here, he hasn't been seen here in 6CW for weeks

He: I don't know what you're getting so upset about, he isn't doing anything, just observing from a distance

Ha: it was still enough to distract Hurst

Masters slowly gets to his feet in the ring as Hurst is down in obvious pain from the low blow. Masters climbs up to the top rope and waits as Hurst gets up

Ha: Masters looking to fly here

He: BEAUTIFUL HURRICANRANA! PERFECTLY EXECUTED...COVER

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He: SO CLOSE MASTERS

Ha: You got to respect Hurst, he'll never quit

Masters is angry as Hurst narrowly avoids being pinned. He drags Hurst to his feet and then backs him into the corner of the ring; he whips him across the ring

He: Reversed by Hurst

Ha: WHISPER IN THE WIND!!! MASTERS TAKING TO THE AIR AGAIN

He: This time he must have him

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Ha: SO CLOSE AGAIN!!

Jerome Dubois is still taking an interest from the stage as Masters gets to his feet. He paces around Hurst who pulls himself up using the body of Masters.

Ha: CODEBREAKER!!!

He: NOT SO FAST!! MASTERS BLOCKED IT AND LOOKS TO LOCK IN THE BOSTON CRAB IN THE CENTRE OF THE RING

As Hurst goes for the two knees to the face, Masters catches his legs and then looks to lock in the submission as Hurst fights against it

Ha: Hurst fights free

He: BUT NOT FOR LONG...DISASTER KICK! THIS ONE'S OVER

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Ha: NO IT ISNT. HURST KICKED OUT! MASTERS IS IN SHOCK.

He: I'm not surprised he couldn't have connected any sweeter with that kick to the head. Great show of courage from Hurst here

Masters is throwing a mini tantrum in the ring and he barks furiously for Hurst to do the same. he grows agitated as Hurst takes too long to get to his feet so he drags him up. He grabs his head and then begins to talk trash to his face

He: Second attempt at the Gringo Killer

Ha: Hurst still has some fight left in the tank.....WASHBOARD STOMACH OUT OF NOWHERE!!!

He: BUT HURST CAN'T CAPITALISE ON IT

The referee checks on both guys and begins to count them out. The two barely answer the 10 count when they're both on their feet. They meet in the centre of the ring and begin to trade right hands. Masters begins to get the upper hand and backs Hurst against the ropes and whips him across the ring

Ha: FLYING CLOTHESLINE FROM HURST, HE'S REALLY FEEDING OFF THIS CROWDS ENERGY

He lifts up off the mat and then knocks Masters down with a calf kick to the jaw, as Masters gets up he sends him flying with a hurricanrana of his own and then as Masters gets up a third time Hurst kicks him in the stomach lifts him in a suplex position before dropping him into a powerslam and hooks the leg

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Ha: SO CLOSE FOR HURST THIS TIME! BOTH THESE GUYS SHOWING TREMENDOUS FIGHT IN THIS ONE

Hurst exhales heavily before stalking Masters. Masters slowly gets up using Hurst for support

Ha: WHAT THE HELL??

The crowd boo as Masters pushes Hurst into the official. The two clash heads and the official comes off worse falling to the mat. Masters grabs Hurst from behind

Ha: SUPERKICK FROM HURST THIS ONE SHOULD BE OVER

He: But there's no official to make the count

Ha: This is crap. Hurst should have this one won but Masters and his underhanded tactics have won out once again. WAIT A MINUTE!!! WHATS HE GOT PLANNED?

Dubois starts to walk down to the ring drawing the attention of Hurst who invites him into the ring. the Frenchman simply stands and miles cockily on the outside staring his foe straight in the eye

HA: WHAT A CHEAPSHOT!!

CRACK!! Masters spins Hurst round and cracks him with a big right hand. Hurst drops to the mat out cold as masters removes something from his hand and hides the evidence in his tights. He lifts the limp body of Hurst up

He: GRINGO KILLER

Ha: and here comes the referee...how convenient

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Ha: What a crock of..

He: Easy brother

Ha: This was a downright disgusting end to a quality contest.

He: A quality contest which the better man won

Ha: Debatable. Hurst had this won if it wasn't for Jerome Dubois' distractions

Masters has his arm raised in victory as he stands over a knocked out Hurst. Outside the ring Jerome Dubois backs away up the ramp with a cocky smile on his face ignoring the abuse from the fans

Dean Andrews is sat in his office; he cuts a forlorn figure as there is a knock on the door. Andrews sits up straight and shuffles a pile of files in front of him as the door opens

DA: Oh it's you

Andrews secretary walks through the door, she is holding a steaming hot mug of tea
She places the tea on the desk in front of Andrews
Sec: It soothes all troubles

Andrews half smiles
DA: I think it will take more than a cup of Yorkshires finest to be honest

Sec: I've made it just the way you like it ........Irish

Andrews laughs
DA: You always make me smile; you know just what it takes to make me forget my troubles

The secretary looks Andrews in the eyes
Sec: Can I be honest Mr. Andrews??

DA: I told you call me Dean, we are all friends here

Sec: Too be honest Dean I think that's the problem. You need to show them who's boss
People don't know how to take you, you have christened this era Anarchy but you still want to be in control

You can't have it both ways - I'm not saying I like the way Mr. Jones and his group are doing things but some of what he is saying makes sense. I don't think they have a personal hatred of you but they have a financial interest in 6CW and that will always makes relationships strained

All they want to see is that you can be trusted with their money, that’s all it is to them, cold hard numbers

They need a man in charge who they have confidence in not somebody who still dreams of competing in the ring. Those days are gone now Dean, this is a new chapter. You are in a position to make history in this business, isn't that what you always wanted ??

Andrews nods

Sec: It’s a simple choice Dean. Are you the boss or are you one of the guys?

Andrews looks sternly
DA: I'm the boss!!!!!!

The secretary rubs Andrews shoulder

Sec: Then drink your tea; your next meeting is in five minutes

Andrews looks up quizzically

Sec: The Ronster wants to have a chat about his long term future

Andrews takes a long sip from the mug as the show goes to commercial

HA: Ladies and Gentleman at Absolution Nate Nack had the golden contract cruelly snatched from his grasp by a mystery man that we now know as Edward Plague

HE: Man??? – He was a behemoth

HA: He was on the large side, well this week Tim Allen caught up with Nate in his hotel room

Tim Allen is walking through the corridors of the Squire's Square apartment building. Following him in a camerawoman and assistant dressed in 6CW Polo shirts.

“I've got to get this interview or the boss will have my head on a platter. Especially after how the Pay-Per-View turned out...”

He looks down at a piece of paper with the number 713 written on it. He checks the door to his right: 713. After straightening his tie and smoothing himself out, he nods to the camerawoman and knocks at the door. There's a moment of silence before they hear footsteps. The door opens, and Emma Holland pokes her head out.

“Hi,” says Tim, “I'm--”

“I know you,” whispers Emma, “you're Mr. Allen, from 6CW.”

“I guess my reputation precedes me,” he says to the camerawoman, who gave him a slight roll of the eyes.

“Nate's barely been out since he lost that match,” Emma continues. “He makes an appearance, shows up at an event, but after that he comes home and locks himself up. You gotta help me here.”

Tim nods his head and walks into the apartment. The four of them walk over to the living room, where Nate Nack is watching a replay of his match at Absolution.

“Nate, Tim is here for an interview,” she says.

“Shouldn't you be looking for Orthrus, or how about that Reverend fellow?” Nate coldly replies without turning around. “Or does everyone really enjoy my suffering that much?”

On screen, he sees the lights go out and come back on. The ladder is leaning against the ropes and Nate is lying motionless on the mat. He tosses an empty beer can at the TV in disgust. As he does, Emma grabs the remote and turns the TV off.

“Dammit Nate,” shouts Emma, “I've been quiet about this long enough. Did you even listen to the crowd boo after the match? Do you hear them cheering when you go out there? The people don't want to hear you boo-hoo about what happened, they want to hear that you're mighty mighty ready to get back out there, that you're ready to take this anger out, not wallow in it! Now you've been cooped up in here since then, and frankly, I've gone from worried to just plain peed off. Mr. Allen came all this way to hear what you had to say because that's what the people want. Are you going to tell the people what they want to hear, or not?”

Nate pauses. Emma and Tim are waiting for a response from Nate. After a moment, Nate takes a sip of another can of beer.

“You know what? I've got nothing to say to you, Tim.”

Emma starts forward to confront Nate, but he stands and looks straight into the camera.

“I've got something to say to you, Reverend.

Now I thought I was a mighty mighty nice guy. I didn't attack no one, I didn't betray no one, I didn't give no one what they didn't deserve, and I don't intent to start now. Because I, Reverend, am a man of my word. You didn't just cost me the Golden Case that night, you cost me more than that. But you know what? She's still here. I'm still here. You didn't get rid of me. You almost had me, but you didn't finish the job. And that's what you're going to regret.

Now just like I am a man of my word, I'll assume you are as well. And yeah, I heard your big speech about “saving us from ourselves” and purging this world from sin, or whatever. But you also called yourself a martyr. And you know what happens to martyrs, right? They die. You said it yourself, that you'll be punished along your path. And if you're trying to set yourself up for death, then I'll be glad to oblige it. I mean, I don't want to make a liar out of you, do I?

If you really want to “save” 6CW, Reverend, then the path starts with me. Fight me, April 10th, one-on-one. I'll be expecting your answer Wednesday. I'll be mighty ready for you and mighty willing to give you just what you deserve.”

Tim gives a little smile to Nate Nack, and then to Emma.

“Well I think that's good,” he says as he motions to the door. “I guess we'll be on our way back then. Thanks for the words, Nate.”

“Hey,” bellows Nate Nack before they can get out. Tim and his crew look over, a bit wary of the man. Sure enough, though, he cracks a smile. “It's the Mighty Mighty Nate Nack. Surely you should know this by now.”

They laugh, and then open the door.

“All right, Mighty Mighty Nate Nack. Good-bye.”

As the crew leaves the apartment, they can hear Emma's voice through the door.

“There's the Nate Nack I know. Now, you said something like 'she's still here' when you were talking. What did you mean?”

“I'll have to explain that later. Right now, I've got some matters to attend to..."


HA: Looks like Nate knows exactly who is to blame for his loss at the PPV

HE: It was clear to us all – Orthrus was helped by the mysterious Reverend Edward Plague, and Nate wants his revenge

HA: It definitely looked like Orthrus and Plague were working together. If that’s the case I dread to think the carnage that 6CW has ahead of it.

HE: Well later on we will get to hear more from Nate as he is the guest this week in the critic’s chair

HA: You think?? – So far all we really hear is how far Garry Grant rates him self, the guest is a secondary figure in the Garry Grant show

HE: Well never the less, we’ve got it later tonight on Aftermath

Backstage again in Andrews’ office, the door opens and in walks Ron, he pulls out a chair

DA: Don't bother sitting Ronald this won’t take long

Ron smiles
R: I'm glad we are on the same page Dean
I know I suffered a shock defeat at Absolution but even Goldberg had to lose eventually

DA: Look Ron
Andrews stands up and walks round his desk

DA: Let's walk and talk

The pair exits the office and start to walk through the arena corridors

R: Let's be straight Dean. I have a lot of offers on the table, a talent as exceptional as mine does not go unnoticed but I have a loyalty to 6CW, I want to take this company places

I could not just abandon you when you need me most it goes against my raison d'être
Trust
Loyalty
Respect

And hustle

Andrews stops and shakes his head, isn't that...Ron cuts him off

R: You know something mean gene....... Can I call you mean gene????

Andrews looks on puzzled
R: Me and the little Ronstermaniacs we have been eating our vitamins and saying our prayers

DA:Ron is their a point to all this

Ron looks blank
R:A point??

DA: Are you going somewhere with this, I have somewhere I need to be

R: Well let's keep walking, styling and profiling woooooooh!!!!!!

The pair reach the arena exit
DA: Look Ron I don't want to be rude, I like you, you have been a source of entertainment over the last few weeks but surely you must realise this cant go on

Ron's head drops
R: Wwwwwwww...... What do you mean?

DA: I mean lets face facts Ron, you're not a wrestler. You're hardly 6CW material

R: I can be, please give me a chance, anything

Andrews sighs and against his better judgement

DA: You have until the night after the PPV - You win one match by then and you can have a contract in 6CW, but if you come up short no ifs no buts you're gone. You need to prove you deserve this chance just as much as anyone else, I'm done giving handouts, it's time to step up and show the world what you can do or I'm ringing your wife and I'm telling her where you are

Agreed??

Ron thinks for a second before reacting excitedly, he kisses Andrews on the cheek before running off
R: You'll not regret this, I'll make you proud

Andrews shakes his head, he pushes open the arena doors and walks towards a group of security
DA: Any sign??

Sec1: Not a sausage boss, we've got a ring of steel around the entire arena, nobody would be stupid enough to try anything

Andrews looks out into the night sky
DA: Well stay alert just in case, we can't afford to drop our guard for a second

Sec1:Don't worry about us boss - This guy tries to get past me he'll get what's for

The security guard is patting a baseball bat as Andrews smiles nervously

Back at ringside and Daniel Reilly strides through the curtain

HA: An unexpected early visit from Daniel Reilly, by the look on his face he's got something he wants to say and it obviously can't wait until later

Reilly ignores the boos from the fans and grabs a microphone from the ringside announcer

HE: Reilly picked up a win at the PPV but seems to have made a new enemy in the mysterious Anonymous group

HA: Is it a group or is it one man

HE: It has to be a group, there are loads of them

HA: I have no idea Henry maybe we will find out more tonight

Reilly has climbed through the ropes into the ring as the booing intensifies
DR: Shut the hell up and show me some dam respect!!!!

The booing gets louder and Reilly smiles
DR: Not a brain cell between you, like sheep you follow the next, so typical, so pathetic

I'm sick of it
The lack of originality, from the idiots out here right through to the board room, not a single modicum of ingenuity between you

It's endemic throughout this hell hole and its all borne out of jealousy

Jealousy of me

Andrews started it, he couldn't stand that I am and always will be bigger than this pitiful little company and now there is another green eyed monster attempting to get rich quick off my name, off of my legacy

I shouldn't be surprised.

In a world that is so vapid of true greatness, of course people will look to me

HE: Reilly the wallflower as ever

DR: I don't blame you....

Reilly smiles
DR: I know you like to stay incognito but don't be ashamed, don't hide behind a mask
At least let me see the face of the man who is trying to take a piggy back on my ride to the top

HA: Is Reilly calling Anonymous out??

HE: This is new; we don't normally expect his arrival

The crowd rise in anticipation but there is no entrance

DR: Just as I thought, coward - You'll only attack when my backs turned.....

The big screen starts to flicker and then the entire arena is engulfed in darkness

HA: Here we go, ask and you shall receive


A small screen appears about 2/3rds of the way down the big screen with a man wearing the Guy Fawkes mask. Another screen appears on it higher up and on the right hand side with a younger female wearing the Guy Fawkes mask, another with a child wearing one, another with an elderly man, and it continues until the screen is full of faces staring down, 36 in total.

‘We are Legion!’
‘We do not forgive’
‘We do not forget’
‘Expect Us!’

All in unison speak the phrase and it plays through the speakers.

‘We are here
We have arrived
Yet we never left
We watched
We waited
We acted
We interrupted
We interfered
And we raised questions

Daniel Reilly

Friend?
Foe?
Ally?
Enemy?
Why did we interfere?
Where did we come from?
What was our motivation?
When will act again?
Who are we?

We cannot give you answers Daniel
We can only provide you with more questions

We want you to question
We want you to query
We want you to strive for knowledge, for answers, for understanding, for completion, for resolution.
We will be waiting, we will be watching and we will be expecting you!

The lights start to flicker; a single spotlight focuses on the ring

HE: What's that in the ring at Reilly's feet?

Reilly bends down and picks up the object

HA: It's the mask, how the ????

DR: Son of a ..........

Reilly slams his microphone down and exits the ring, as he walks up the ramp he is holding the Anonymous mask tight in his grasp, shaking his head he walks through the curtain and into the backstage area

DeMarcus Brown is backstage with Christy James
CJ: De Marcus in a few minutes you are going one on one with a man who fared a little better than you at the recent PPV, the fatal four way winner Roman Azrael

We have already seen Roman take a viscious beating tonight at the hands of mike Master’s and there are questions over whether he will even make it out there to face you

DB: If the fool knows what’s good for him he’ll stay close to a doctor. I aint in no mood to go easy on his @ss, but fit or not it don’t matter to me; there is no doubt who will win!!!!!

CJ: You’re still confident even after your loss to Blade at the PPV

Brown glares at Christy

DB: Do I look like a loser – Did you watch the end of the match, who looked like the loser to you. Now I have heard Blade has been running around backstage yelping on about how he slayed the big bad wolf, how he knew in his heart he always had it in him, how he refused to give up in the face of adversity.

What I say Blade is you realise thousands of people watched as I beat your sorry ass all around the ring numerous times, it’s no good overselling your victory nobody’s going to believe you, sure they may humour you, but deep down they are thinking the same thing I am that you’re a deluded old fool who should have hung up the towel a long time ago.

The truth is fool the reason you won Blade and the only reason, was because of some pretenders who thought it cool to dress like me, who played a little game with me to distract me from what really mattered, then you were able to sneak up behind me and play your hand, I say touché Blade I didn’t think you could teach an old dog new tricks, clearly that’s a false statement.

CJ: Are you saying that you had nothing to do with the gang that attacked Blade

The most genius part of the plan was to fake the beat down after, to make it look legit to sell the whole charade to the masses in attendance, who then would think you behind this plot, I also give it to you, you knew that given my nature I would look to take some swift vengeance if given the opportunity and that sold your story even more.

It didn’t take long afterwards Blade for me to work out your little game, there was no other way that you could match me Blade not strength, not agility most definitely not talent, but I didn’t see the little devious devil scheming on your shoulder.

Well played. I don’t even care that nobody here is likely to believe the truth I speak, what I want you to know you old dog is I have seen through the lies, next time I won’t be as easily duped and then you will receive the punishment you had due at Absolution, you can’t stop the inevitable you can only delay it.

I will get you Blade I will get my retribution!!!!!!!!!!!!!

He: Welcome back folks. We are lucky to still have this next match go ahead.

Ha: That just shows what kind of character that Roman Azrael is, despite him getting beaten down earlier by Mike Masters, Azrael is still determined to make out here tonight and take on DeMarcus Brown

He: Personally I think he's letting his pride get one over him here; Brown has been one of the best on the roster since we came back

Ha: Well people will argue that Roman Azrael has been just as impressive, especially coming out of the four way match victorious the other week

The crowd begin to boo as 'gangster rap made me do it' starts to play and DeMarcus Brown walks out to the stage. He stands at the top of the ramp staring out from over his bandana before walking down to the ring. He hurls abuse at the crowd as they try and taunt him and then slides in the ring under the bottom rope

He: I can't help but love this guy. He doesn't care what anybody thinks and very much plays by his own rules

Ha: Well he can't here tonight because I know his version of the rules, and there's a few that will get him disqualified

The mood in the crowd changes and they begin to cheer as 'Famous' starts to play and Roman Azrael walks out to the stage, he's limping and holding his ribs, clearly showing signs of the earlier assault

He: He really doesn't look 100% here, I wouldn't advise him doing what he's about to do

Azrael slowly makes his way down to the ring tagging the outstretched hands of the fans in the process. He climbs up the stairs and through the ropes into the ring. DeMarcus looks on and a mile breaks out across his face

He: Brown practically licking his lips here

The referee signals for the bell and Brown quickly goes on the attack. He runs at Azrael with a flurry of punches backing him into the corner of the ring as Azrael can only try and cover up. Brown varies punches with kicks to the midsection beating Azrael down into the corner and then chokes him across the throat with his boot

Ha: Brown isn't wasting any time here

The referee pulls Brown away as Azrael tries to pull himself out in the corner. Brown forces past the official and goes on the attack again. The crowd cheers as Azrael blocks the right hand and rocks Brown with one of his own, he knocks him back with another and then pushes him against the ropes and whips him across the ring leading to a big body drop in the centre of the ring. Brown gets to his feet and is taken down with an arm drag, he gets up again and walks into another arm drag before losing his temper and runs at Azrael

Ha: SMALL PACKAGE

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He: Kick out from brown. Azrael not letting that beating affect him here tonight

Brown kicks out and gets straight back to his feet. Azrael is quicker up and pushes him against the ropes and Irish whips him again before going for the dropkick

He: Smart by Brown, he held on to that top rope and look at how Azrael’s head just bounced off the canvas

Brown quickly goes over and drags Azrael to his feet, he kicks him in the midsection and drops him with a snap suplex. Brown gets up and then hits a jumping knee drop across the forehead and then hooks the leg for the pin

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Azrael throws his arm in the air before the three. Brown gets up and waits for Azrael to do the same

He: Man WHAT A BIG BOOT TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD! AZRAEL COULD BE OUT COLD

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Ha: There's still life yet....just

Brown looks infuriated as Azrael just kicks out. He hits the mat in frustration and then begins to stalk Azrael who slowly starts to get to his feet.

He: BEARHUG LOCKED IN!! THIS WILL TAKE ITS TOLL ON THOSE RIBS THAT WERE INJURED EARLIER

Brown wraps his arms around the waist of Azrael and lifts him in the air squeezing tighter and tighter. An Azrael chant breaks out around the audience but it has little effect as he begins to fade. He slouches in the arms of Brown who applies even more pressure. The referee checks on him and then raises his arm through the air only for it to fall to his side

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He: well here we go for a third time, referee lets go and...

Ha: AZRAEL WON'T QUIT

The arm of Azrael shoots up in the air before it drops. He feeds off the crowd’s energy and then begins to free himself with several punches to face of Brown. He connects with a left and a right and Brown breaks his hold. Azrael runs at the ropes

He: Azrael trying to build momentum here...but that won't help

Ha: YES IT WILL! BROWN WAS LOOKING FOR THE SPINEBUSTER BUT AZRAEL HAD OVER IDEAS DRILLING HIM WITH A DDT

Azrael slowly gets up holding his ribs and catching his breath, he motions for Brown to get to his feet before he runs at the ropes, he springboards of the middle rope and then sends Brown flying with a hurricanrana and crawls over to him and hooks the leg

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Brown kicks out. Azrael pulls him to his feet and staggers back as Brown gets a thumb to the eye. The crowd boo, but the boos quickly turn to cheers as Azrael ducks under a lariat attempt from Brown and connects with a German suplex, he keeps hold of his grip and rolls through and lifts him up connecting with a second bridged into the pin

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Ha: That one was close

Azrael exhales heavily still feeling the effects of the earlier beating. He gets up to his feet and waits as Brown does the same. He kicks him in the midsection and sets him in position for the DDT but Brown pulls himself away and quickly exits the ring much to the dismay of the fans.

He: clever from Brown, he needs to regroup

Ha: INCOMING!!!

Crowd: HOLY SH!Tx5

The crowd go wild as Azrael puts his body on the line with a corkscrew suicide dive which takes Brown out on the outside of the ring, but he looks to have done himself more damage in the process

Ha: beautiful high risk move from Azrael but you have to wonder if it was wise given his physical condition

The referee starts to count both men out on the outside of the ring. Azrael slowly gets up and slides in and out of the ring breaking the count but Brown meets him on the outside, he hits a shot to the kidney and then a knee to the ribs before driving him back first against the crowd barrier. Brown grabs bottle of water from one of the fans and takes a drink before spitting it in the face of Azrael and cracking the bottle across the side of his head. He drags him over to the ring and smashes his head against the ring apron before sliding him in under the bottom rope

He: Brown back in control of this one as he goes for the cover

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Azrael kicks out and Brown mounts him and starts to unleash a flurry of punches. He gets to his feet and circles Azrael stomping on him. He picks him up and whips him into the corner, the force makes Azrael stagger out of the corner

He: WHAT A SPINEBUSTER!!

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Ha: Still not enough to keep Azrael down for three

Brown is angry and he gets to his feet and drags Azrael up, he whips him against the ropes and then drops him with a Samoan drop in the centre of the ring and hooks the leg again

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Kick out, he hooks the leg again

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kick out, same again

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Another kick out from Azrael and Brown starts to let his emotion get the better of him, he gets in the officials face and shouts at him for a faster count. Brown backs away and shouts at Azrael to get to his feet, he does slowly

He: THE DRIVE BY!!! (spear) SURELY THIS ONE IS OVER

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Ha: YES AZRAEL.....COME ON!!

Brown almost breaks Azrael in two with the spear tackle and Brown is incensed as he kicks out as the officials hand is coming down for the three. Brown gets up and stands over Azrael, he impatiently drags him to his feet and lifts him across his shoulders

He: Looking for The Broken Home (F5)

Ha: SOS!! WHAT A COUNTER FROM AZRAEL BUT HE CAN'T TAKE ADVANTAGE

We see replays of Azrael using his athleticism to land on his feet and then connects with the spin kick to the face of Brown. Azrael slowly uses the ropes to pull himself up as Brown gets up in the centre of the ring. Azrael runs at him and knocks Brown down with a clothesline, Brown jumps straight back up but is knocked down with another clothesline, the third time he gets up he walks into a kick to the stomach and is dropped with a double arm DDT and Azrael goes for the pin

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Ha: WAIT A MINUTE! WHATS HE DOING OUT HERE

The crowd boo as Masters appears from the crowd at ringside and drags Azrael off the cover. Azrael is furious and goes after him fighting him up the ramp to the stage area. He kicks him in the gut and then clotheslines him down to the steel floor.

He: He needs to be careful here otherwise he's going to get counted out

Azrael turns and makes a sprint for the ring

Ha: WAIT A MINUTE!!WHO ARE THESE GUYS??

Four men appear at the bottom of the ramp and form a shield to the ring. The referee counts the ten and signals for the bell as Azrael is counted out

Ha: THIS IS DISGUSTING. AZRAEL POTENTIALLY HAD THIS MATCH WON HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR MASTERS. BUT NOW HE'S BEEN COUNTED OUT BECAUSE HE COULDN'T GET PAST THIS HUMAN SHIELD

He: well these look to be the same guys who appeared at Absolution...WAIT A MINUTE!!

Ha: THIS IS UNCALLED FOR

Azrael is kicking himself after being counted when the four men pounce on him and begin to beat him down. Azrael tries to put up a fight but the numbers game quickly begins to tell and they take control. The pick him up and drag him over to the ring rolling him inside under the bottom rope. DeMarcus Brown is barking instructions at the four guys. Three of them pick Azrael up and drive him down into the mat with a power bomb as the fourth grabs a chair from ringside

Ha: WE NEED SOME HELP DOWN HERE

6CW officials run down from backstage to intervene but the gang of thugs block their entrance to the ring. Inside DeMarcus Brown has the steel chair in hand as Azrael slowly gets to his feet

CRACK

He falls to the floor as a river of claret pours out of a cut on his head. Brown throws the steel chair down to the mat and then exits the ring as the four gang members enter after him and continue the vicious assault as Masters looks on from the stage area, a twisted smile etched across his face

Ha: This is sickening. Azrael twice in one night finds himself getting heinously attacked and Masters, who earlier attacked him is loving it

He: Well I called the Brown win before we started, but I have to say I never expected this

The four men finally stop their assault and join Brown on the outside who leads them up the ramp and to the backstage as the crowd loudly boo them

Dean Andrews is in his office

DA: I thought we would get the formalities over with

Andrews turns to reveal Orthrus stood in the corner of the room, Orthrus steps out of the shadows, his eyes rolled to the back of his head he appears almost trance like

O: The formality began when you announced the competitors in the tournament. From that moment it was only a matter of time before I was victorious

My rise was written, the prophecy speaks of this day but you mere mortals do not yet realise the true meaning of what is coming
I will bathe in the blood of the weak; the righteous will fall by my hand.

I will possess this land forever for I am the chosen one. Nobody is safe; nobody will escape from the consequence of my actions. It has been said and thus it is so.

6CW from this day forward lies under the power of the evil one. This is your warning; the day of reckoning is upon us. This is the beginning of the end

Andrews laughs nervously
DA: OK it's always nice to have a plan, how about we get you to sign this contract and then we can get on with the show??

Andrews places the contract on the table

O: I sign my name in the blood of my victims

DA: Are you sure you wouldn't prefer a biro ??

As Orthrus starts to sign the office door flies open, Daniel Reilly marches in

DA: Can you not knock!!!!!!

Reilly slams the Anonymous mask onto the desk
DR: Give me him now???

DA: What in the hell are you going on about

DR: The freak in the mask, I'm sick of him using me to make a name for himself. I want Anonymous in that ring tonight, I'm not on the card, do it now!!!!

DA: Anonymous isn't here, we are still ironing out some details on his contract, as far as I'm aware he isn't even in the UK

Reilly holds up the mask
DR: How do you explain this then??

Andrews looks puzzled
DA: That's just a mask Daniel. I know you've never been the sharpest knife but even you must know the difference

Reilly snaps and grabs Andrews by the throat
DR: Listen you smug son of a bitch, I told you before to not cross me!!!!

Orthrus steps forward and places his hand on Reilly's shoulder
O: Put him down or you will be first

Andrews looks surprised by the intervention as Reilly slowly releases his grasp, he dusts himself down

DA: Even if I wanted to, I can't make that match tonight as I said Anonymous isn't even here. But I do have a match lined up for you

Against



Alejandro Suarez

Call it a warm up

Reilly smiles wickedly before turning to Orthrus
DR: Don't ever touch me again freak show!!!!!

Reilly turns and leaves the office, Orthrus leans down and signs the contract

DA: I never thought I'd say this but thanks

Orthrus turns
O: The weak will fall. It is written in the scripture, the punishment is just.
There is no escape from the darkness

Andrews looks on as Orthrus leaves the office

The scene opens inside an empty cinema room where two high stool chairs are set up at the front of the room where Garry Grant is seen standing. The camera slowly begins to zoom in on Grant who is seen wearing a red suit with a white shirt, and a black tie.

GG: Welcome Ladies and Gentlemen to another edition of the “Critics Chair”, as we are fresh off the trails of 6CW very first PPV, Absolution…It was a PPV filled with shocks, horrors, and OMG moments, and none other than the main event explain that. In the center stage we had two huge competitors battling for a 6CW contract...The catch being of course that this wasn’t just any contract but a “Golden Contract”, because the winner of this match would be guaranteed a 1 year contract here in 6CW…

Not only that but he would have the opportunity to shape 6CW in his own image through the fact that he was unable to be fired, or disqualified. Just as the Main Event was about to reach it climax, -which even I will admit it was a fantastic match- my guest here tonight failed as he was cost the opportunity to claim the contract as his own as Orthrus came out on top…As always I Garry Grant will look to ask the tough questions and dissect what happened on that faithful, so without waiting any longer please welcome my guest the “Mighty” 6CW Superstar Nate…..NACK!

Nate Nack emerges on screen as Grant and Nack shake hands and then make their way over to the stools and sit in front of each other.

GG: Welcome to the show Nate, now this is a rather unusual situation, as we tend to try and avoid having losers on my show, but under the circumstances that you faced I thought it was important to create a platform for you to express yourself.

Nate looks on almost kind of dejected, showing a lack of emotion.

GG: Care to explain how you feeling at this current moment in time?

Nate raises his head and stares into Grant’s eyes.

NN: It’s funny ever since that night, I have had several people around the locker room and around management questioning me and my ability in that ring. I mean I had so much riding on that match and everyone almost expected me to win. What people didn’t expect was 1) How much of a psycho S.O.B Orthrus was, and 2) whoever the hell that guy was getting involved in my match.

*Grants Cuts in.

GG: Hey what happened to you at Absolution is injustice! Dean Andrews should be held accountable for what happened to you at Absolution!

NN: I never said that Grant….I make no excuse for what happened that night… It’s funny because it was almost as they expected me to overcome those odds because of the hype that was built up around me. I mean Grant, make no mistake up to that PPV I dominated 6CW. I dominated all of my opponents and made a statement each and every week, and because of that people now see me as someone who has failed to live up to the hype, when in reality….reality…


GG: Reality is that you lost!

Nate smiles, and then responds almost hesitantly, with anger behind his words.

NN: Ha-ha Yes I lost Grant…But you know what I least I have the balls to admit it, instead of sitting in some high chair talking Poopie about everyone I have on my god dam show! At least come Anarchy, I know dam well, that I will start where I left off, and that is dominating and flooring my opponents! Am I disappointed hell yes, am I peed off hell yes!

GG: Take it easy man, I am on your side on this, what happened to you wasn’t right. Just another showing on Andrews lack of management, and structure here in 6CW. He doesn’t care about the talent! You are right to be peed off at him!

NN: I never said that...

Grant shrugs Nate comments off and hits back with a question

GG: Is there anything you would of done differently in that match?

NN: Differently? You know what I would be lying if I said I gave my all, but I would be lying if I said I would of done this and that. Hindsight is a wonderful thing Grant, but I did what I thought was right at the time. I will give it to Orthrus he beat me….Not cleanly but he beat me….He was the very first person in 6CW to have stopped “Mighty, Mighty” Nate Nack. Do I like it? Hell no! But you know what Grant? One on one in a match I would back myself to beat Orthrus any single god dam day of the week! He may be a psycho, sadistic Bar Steward; I will put that freak in his place any single god dam day of the week!

GG: Maybe the Mighty Dean Andrews will give you that opportunity but so far that man has shown he isn’t even able to tie his own shoe laces!

NN: Why do you keep bringing this back to Andrews?!

GG: Speaking of freaks is there anything you would like to say to the masked man who got involved in your match?

NN: Yeah I dam right do…..I am still standing…..I am still here Reverend! I AM STILL HERE…..But I should thank you because I thought I was a mighty mighty nice guy. I didn't attack no one, I didn't betray no one, I didn't give no one what they didn't deserve, and I don't intent to start now. Because I, Reverend, am a man of my word. You didn't just cost me the Golden Case that night, you cost me more than that. But you know what? Emma’s still here. I'm still here. You didn't get rid of me. You almost had me, but you didn't finish the job. And that's what you're going to regret.

*Rises off his seat.

Now just like I am a man of my word, I'll assume you are as well. And yeah, I heard your big speech about “saving us from ourselves” and purging this world from sin, or whatever. But you also called yourself a martyr. And you know what happens to martyrs, right? They die. You said it yourself, that you'll be punished along your path. And if you're trying to set yourself up for death, then I'll be glad to oblige it. I mean, I don't want to make a liar out of you, do I?

If you really want to “save” 6CW, Reverend, then the path starts with me. Fight me, April 10th, one-on-one. I'll be expecting your answer Wednesday. I'll be mighty ready for you and mighty willing to give you just what you deserve. Because if you choose to fight me Reverend I will bring you crashing back to earth and show the world you nothing more than a pathetic excuse of a human being! While I….I Reverend I am Mighty! Mighty! NATE NACK!!!!!

Grant begins to applaud Nack, whose standing as he turns back around and sit back down.

GG: Some speech Nate and I have to say for the majority of it I agree with you, but you know what Nate? Screw this cinema and this set, I say we bring the “Critics Chair” to Anarchy, let the world know that Garry Grant is officially backing you to get a rematch against Orthrus, and I say we bring my show live to Anarchy!

NN: First let Nate Nack make one thing perfectly clear, I don’t want or need your backing but as far as asking for a rematch goes I say that in 2 week, Anarchy is going to become Mighty, because Nate Nack is going to show the world what the word “Aggression” means! One way or another Grant, the “Critics Chair” is going to be shocking!!!! As I am going to be calling Orthrus out!

Grant smiles and nods his head in agreement.

GG: Well until then ladies and Gentlemen stay tuned! Garry Grant and the Critics Chair debuts live on Anarchy for the very first time!!!!!

My guest?

Nate Nack, as we join forces to give this man what he deserves a rematch against Orthrus!

We go straight the announcers table where Henry and Harold Lloyd appear on screen with fans waving in the background.

HE: Welcome back to ringside ladies and gentlemen as up next with an impromptu match which was set up earlier in the night.

HA: That’s right Henry, a frustrated Daniel Reilly made his way out here tonight and voiced his anger about what happened at Absolution only for Dean Andrews to have none of it and throwing Daniel Reilly into a match with Alejandro Suarez!

HE: A match let us remember Harold that he wasn’t even suppose to have! Clearly the ball must be in Suarez court, here tonight.

HA: Don’t forget that Suarez had no idea he would be facing Reilly either, he just knew he had a match against an unnamed opponent.

“Broken Dreams” echoes throughout the arena as a chorus of boo’s heard for the former 6CW champion. 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 clearly seems peed off as he walks forward to the top of the ramp and stands staring all around into the booing fans. Reilly then spits on the floor as he descends down the ramp grabbing a fans sign with “Save Us Anon!” on it as he rips it to shreds as he slides into the ring.

HE: Clearly he doesn’t seem happy, but Reilly is going to have to focus on his opponent who came off a monumental win at Absolution pinning a former 6CW world champion in GazzyD

HA: Alejandro Suarez certainly had heads rolling following that victory, and with Reilly attention elsewhere tonight you must wonder if he can do 2 world champions in a row!

‘Superstar’ hits and the crowd cheer as sparks fall from the entrance way. Suarez makes his way through them, wearing a hooded top. He stops at the top of the ramp and points to the sky. He removes his hood, to reveal a broad smile before running down the ramp and sliding into the ring.

HE: Here we go!!!!

Ding Ding Ding!!!!

HA: These two men are going at it already.

Suarez and Reilly are quickly trading blows swinging wildly with right and lefts. Reilly drives Suarez into the corner as the referee uses his black 6CW Cap to try and get their attention to separate the two men. The ref back Reilly away from the corner as Suarez comes flying out of the corner with a running dropkick sending Reilly crashing back into the opposite corner. Suarez charges in with a running knee shot to the head, but Reilly moves away from the corner as Suarez leaps on to the top of the turnbuckle.

Reilly then turns around as Suarez leaps off the turnbuckle whisper in the wind. Reilly dashes out of the way as Suarez lands on his feet. Reilly hits a stiff right hand shot to the gut catching Suarez off guard and the hits a hard kick to the head with Suarez falling back against the ropes. Reilly then delivers an Irish whip. As Suarez comes off the ropes, Reilly goes for a big back body drop but Suarez rolls across the back. Reilly then turns around he met by a hard kick to the ribs.

HE: Face pace match already, Suarez trying to set the pace, using his speed and that lucha dore background to try and get upper hand.

HA: Sticking to what he knows Henry, it worked against Gazzy so why not against Reilly!

Suarez hits another and another as Reilly then grabs a hold of the leg and quickly tries to lock in an Ankle Lock but Suarez rolls through. Suarez gets back to his feet as Reilly comes in with a clothesline but Suarez counters with a drop toe hold. As Reilly tries to get back up his feet Suarez fly’s in with a running knee shot to the side of the head.

*Crowd: OOOOOO

HE: Reilly head went rather awkwardly there.

Suarez goes for the cover.

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HA: Reilly kicks out!

Suarez picks Reilly up to his feet hits another kick to the ribs and then backs Reilly into the corner. Suarez hits a knife edge chop, and then deliver an Irish whip to the opposite corner. Suarez runs in and hits a sting like splash. Reilly then stumbles out of the corner as Suarez runs the ropes and goes for a clothesline but Reilly counters with a snap powerslam out of nowhere.

HE: Great counter by Reilly there, he really has that predator instinct.

HA: He knows when he is in trouble and will pull out a counter right out of the bag at the right moment.

Reilly gets back to is feet and smacks the ropes as he urges Suarez to get back up. Suarez pulls himself back up to vertical basis as Reilly another European uppercut, and then deliver an Irish whip. As Suarez bounces off the ropes he runs straight into a beautifully executed standing dropkick. Reilly rises to his feet and stares down at Suarez shouting “That’s how you do it!”

*Crowd erupts into a chorus of boo’s

Reilly then drags Suarez to and locks in a sleeper hold on Suarez. Suarez tries to fight and backs Reilly against the ropes but begins to fade away. Suarez stumbles down to one knee as Reilly applies more pressure and drives Suarez down to the mat. Suarez begins to pass out as the referee makes his way over to check on him. The ref raises Suarez arm in the air for first time but drops down like a lead balloon. The ref raises it a second time and once again drops down.

HE: Suarez looks like he is out here!

HA: Crowd is really trying to wake him up and urge him on!

The ref raises it a third time and just before it hits the mat it rises back up to Reilly surprise!

HE: Not tonight! There is still some fight in him yet!

HA: Listen to this crowd Henry!!!

*Crowd: Suarez!

Suarez quickly fights his way back up to a vertical basis as drives his elbow into Reilly gut and then delivers an Irish whip but Reilly counters and delivers one of his own. Suarez comes off the ropes

HE: SIT OUT SIDE SLAM!!!

HA: Reilly goes for the cover!!!

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Thre!

HE: Suarez gets the shoulder up!

HA: My god I thought Reilly had it there!

A frustrated Reilly smacks the mat and argues with the referee that it should have been a three count. Suarez slowly gets back up to his feet but is met by a kick to the gut as Reilly then smashes Suarez head against the turnbuckle. Reilly then props Suarez on the top rope. Reilly climbs on to the second rope and rapidly clobbers Suarez back.

Reilly lifts Suarez in the air to try and go for a super-plex but Suarez lands on his feet behind Reilly

HE: SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB!!!!!

HA: Holy sh1t what a counter!!!!!!

Suarez gasping for air smacks his chest, and climb back to the top rope as Reilly slowly gets back up.

HE: What does Suarez have in mind here?

HA: High risk!

HE: SUPERSTAR PRESS!!!!!!!!

HA: RRRRRRKKKKKKKOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Crowd: THAT WAS AWESOME!!!!!!!! THAT WAS AWESOME!!!!!!!!!

HE: REILLY GOES FOR THE COVER!!!!!

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*PFFFFFFF Light cut out!!

HE: The hell?!

HA: I can’t believe it!!!!

A sinister voice is heard.

VO: INJUSTICE!!!!! INJUSTICE!!!!!! INJUSTICE!!!!!!!

• The lights turn back on

Reilly still in the pin but doesn’t hear the 3 count. A bemused Reilly breaks away and turns around as he see’s the referee laid out face down. Reilly smacks the mat and makes his way over to the referee and tries to shake him to wake him up. Reilly then drags the ref over to Suarez and asks for a bottle of water from the time keeper who throws one into the ring.

HE: ROLL UP!

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HE: The hell just happened!!!

HA: That was a fast count!

DING DING DING!!!!

MB: Here is your winner ALEJANDRO SSSSUUUAARREEEZZZZZ!!!!!!

HE: I can’t believe Suarez has done it! He pinned 2 world champs back to back!!!

HA: The hell did the ref just do he cost Reilly the match!!!

Suarez rolls out of the ring as a seething Reilly tries to go after the ref who exits the ring as well. The ref slowly raises his head and removes his 6CW cap to a Guy Fawkes Mask covering his face.

HE: Anonymous was the referee?!

HA: Can’t be! I can’t believe it!!!!!! Anonymous just cost Reilly the match!

HE: Things are certainly heating up between these two men!

Backstage Gazzy is sat with Christy James; Gazzy has his head in his hands
GD: This isn't how it was meant to be Christy, this was my fresh start. I'd put all my problems behind me and I was coming home

Christy looks concerned and places a hand on Gazzy’s shoulders
CJ: What problems Gazzy, what happened whilst 6CW was off the air?

Gazzy is pulling at his hair
GD: I made some bad decisions Christy, some really bad decisions

CJ: Like what, I want to help Gazzy but its like there is this barrier that you've put up
Come on you know you can talk to me

Gazzy reacts angrily
GD: What so you can get a big scoop to further your career?
Why does everybody want a piece of me. If I was just left alone to get on with wrestling then none of this would have happened
That's all I ever wanted
That's why I came back
A fresh start, a clean slate.....
But now this
Gazzy wipes his brow

CJ: What Gazzy???

Again Christy places a supportive hand on Gazzy’s shoulder but Gazzy shrugs it off
GD: You're doing it again!!!!
I shouldn't be sat here talking to you, complaining about my problems. This isn't therapy; I should be dealing with the problem

CJ: Professional help? - I think you're right Gazzy; you can't let this control you. I don't know what happened but the first step of recovery is admitting you have a problem

GD: A problem, oh I have a problem all right and his name is Mike Masters

CJ: But...... What......Masters how is he involved???

GD: Did you not see what happened earlier? It's obvious he's to blame. He clearly knows what happened and he's trying to use it to further his career

CJ: I don't know, I think he was just helping Helms

GD: Have you not been watching, Masters has been trying to show he's the man round here, attacking everybody
Why didn't I see it earlier? I've been convinced that a ghost from the past is haunting me when it's been Masters all along

Gazzy jumps to his feet
CJ: Where are you going?

GD: Where do you think?

CJ: I don't think he's still here; I'm sure I saw him and Helms leave earlier

Gazzy is not listening instead he watches Tim Allen walking down the entrance
GD: Allen, hey Allen

Tim Allen stops and turns to face Gazzy

GD: Have you seen Masters

TA: Ermmmmm......

GD: Come on its not a difficult question, you either have or you haven't ?

TA: Why???

Gazzy is angry and he storms over to Allen, grabbing him by the throat
GD: I am asking the questions ok?

Allen nods
GD: It's simple have you seen him , yes or no??

Allen looks around nervously
CJ: Put him down Gazzy, this isn't the answer - please come on!!!!

??: Do as she says Gazzy

Gazzy drops Allen and turns to face Dean Andrews
DA: What are you doing Gazzy, first a referee and now the interview team?
Is this showing to me you've still got it?

GD: Have you seen Masters???

DA: Masters?? - Is this what this is all about?

GD: He is the one that attacked me, what are you going to do about it?

Dean smiles
DA: If Masters is to blame then he will be punished, but this is not Marshall Law, it is not for you to go looking for retribution. This is not an eye for an eye, innocent people are getting hurt................ by you

GD: But.......

DA: No buts Gazzy. I can't be having this in my company. You were brought back for he better of 6CW but to date all you've caused is a headache

My staff are up in arms, I'm getting pressure from above and I don't need to be chasing you looking into your petty squabbles

GD: Petty!!!!!!!!

DA: From where I'm standing yes, Masters is trying to show you who's boss, he's playing mind games to get ahead and it looks like its working

Go home Gazzy, have a long hard think about your future. Is this really what you want??

GD: I can't just go home, what about Masters

DA: I'm not asking you Gazzy

Andrews starts to lead Gazzy to the exit
DA: I'm telling you!!!!

Andrews opens the door but Gazzy remains unmoved
DA: Don't make me get security

Gazzy points out into the loading area, and Andrews walks out he door

The camera zooms in on 8-10 security guards lying unconscious on the floor

DA: What the????????

Next to their prone bodies written in what appears to be blood


A PLAGUE IS COMING!!!!!!

He: Well folks we're nearly at the end, but first we've still got our Main Event

Ha: And this one promises to be brilliant. We've got the always exciting Blade up against newly crowned Golden Contract winner, Orthrus

He: and how much of an advantage will that be knowing that Orthrus can do anything he wants and it is all legal, he can't be disqualified, he can do anything he wants whereas Blade will be restricted by the rules

Ha: I'd call that an advantage

He: But one he earned after coming through that brutal ladder match at Absolution

'I do what I want' blasts out of the speakers as the crowd reach fever pitch in their support for the entering Blade. He runs out to the stage from side to side acknowledging the fans

Ha: Just listen to this ovation, I tell you this is why 6CW has the greatest fans in this business

Blade begins to walk down the ramp tagging the hands of his fans but the crowd begin to boo as CRACK a briefcase crashes across the back of Blades head as Orthrus runs out and blindsides him

Ha: What the??

He: Orthrus is untouchable. He can do whatever he wants. this is legal as far as that contract is concerned. He can't be disqualified or fired or anything

The crowd aren’t happy as Orthrus continues the assault of Blade on the outside of the ring. He rips his t-shirt from his body and blows his nose on before throwing it away into the crowd. He drags Blade down to the ringside area and smashes his head against the steel steps and then slides him in the ring under the bottom rope. He follows him in and orders the referee to start the match

He: I think we may be in for 6CWs quickest ever match

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Ha: NOT SO QUICK! BLADE HAS OTHER IDEAS

Blade kicks out before the three and Orthrus looks less than impressed. He gets to his feet and walks over to the corner of the ring taking the padding off the turnbuckle exposing the steel ring. He drags Blade up to his feet and pulls him across to the corner of the ring. He grabs his head and drives it at the exposed turnbuckle

Ha: Blade blocks

He: BUT THAT DOESN'T DETER ORTHRUS

The crowd boo as Blade blocks Orthrus from driving his head into the ring post only for Orthrus to drop to his knees and hit a low blow and then drives his head into the turnbuckle ring. Blade staggers out of the corner and Orthrus drives him down to the canvas with a full nelson slam and goes for another pin

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Blade kicks out again and Orthrus grabs him by the head and unleashes a flurry of punches as Blade can only try and cover up

Ha: Come on ref do something

The crowd are booing loudly as Orthrus caps off his assault by choking Blade with the official powerless. Orthrus gets to his feet and he exits the ring, he grabs a steel chair from ringside and throws it in the ring. He grabs another chair and enters the ring as Blade is slowly getting back to his feet

CRACK

Ha: YES BLADE

The crowd are going wild as Blade ducks under the chair shot, kicks Orthrus in the gut and drives his head into the steel chair on the mat

Ha: Completely accidental but effective all the same

Blade hooks the leg and goes for a quick cover

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Orthrus kicks out and Blade pulls him up to his feet, he kicks him in the midsection before connecting with a suplex, he drags him up and hits another suplex, followed by a third and floats over into the cover

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Ha: Orthrus kicks out again but the 6CW stalwart Blade is starting to get a foothold in this contest

He: You were saying??


Blade pulls Orthrus up but is blinded by a thumb to the eye and then Orthrus drives him shoulder first into the ring post. He exits the ring and grabbed both Blades arms and pulls on them driving the ring post deeper into the shoulder of Blade, the crowd continue to boo as he takes the injured arm and wraps it around the steel ring post

Orthrus enters the ring again and he stalks Blade who slowly gets to his feet favouring his injured arm

He: Arm breaker from Orthrus who has found a target on Blade and will continue to pick it apart in the sadistic way only he knows how to

He pulls Blade back to his feet again and sends him flying to the mat with a dragon suplex and goes for the cover

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Blade kicks out from the cover. Orthrus gets to his feet and grabs one of the steel chairs from the mat. CRACK CRACK CRACK he rains down chair shots across Blade, many to the injured arm.

He: Orthrus loves the fact he can do what he wants and get away with it

Blade is writhing in pain on the mat as the chair shots take their toll. Orthrus drags him up to his feet and then whips him against the ropes and slams him down to the mat with a huge spine buster in the centre of the ring and again hooks the leg

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Ha: Blade will never quit. That’s one of the reasons these fans love him

Orthrus grabs the steel chair again and he grabs the injured arm and sets the steel chair around it. He climbs to the second rope and looks down at Blade with a sadistic look on his face

Ha: DON'T DO THIS!! YOU'LL BREAK HIS ARM

Orthrus jumps off the second rope deliver a two footed stomp onto the steel chair and the chilling screams of pain come from Blade has he writhes around the ring holding his arm

He: This Orthrus is one sick guy. How dangerous is he with this Golden Contract?

Ha: I think this is enough. We have to draw a line under this thing and set some ground rules. Regardless of whether he can be disqualified you can't have him going around doing this to the roster

Orthrus circles Blade before he exits the ring. He lifts the ring apron and pulls out several weapons throwing them into the ring. The ring is littered with several steel chairs, a steel trash can and a sledgehammer

He: Look at the sadistic look on Orthrus' face; it looks like he's just struck gold

Orthrus climbs into the ring and grabs one of the steel chairs; he waits for Blade to get to his feet CRACK! Blade drops to the mat as a cut opens on his forehead. Orthrus stands over him and uses the edge of the chair and drives it down into the injured arm and shoulder before hooking the leg for the cover

He: This has to be it, not even Blade is this resilient

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Ha: YES HE IS! ORTHRUS IS GOING TO HAVE TO DO BETTER THAN A FEW CHAIRSHOTS

Orthrus hits the mat in frustration and gets back up. He stands over Blade and barks at him to get to his feet. Blade slowly begins to stir and pulls himself up using Orthrus for support. Orthrus grabs him by the throat and starts talking trash before lifting by the throat high in the air

He: Look at the strength of Orthrus

Ha: BLADE TRYING TO FIGHT HIS WAY FREE, ELBOWS TO THE SIDE OF ORTHRUS' HEAD....AND HE DOES

The crowd cheers as Blade fights free and Orthrus relinquishes his grip. Blade runs at the ropes and ducks under a clothesline from Orthrus, ducks under a second and springboards off the rope

Ha: DISASTER KICK

He: BUT ORTHRUS IS STILL STANDING

The crowd go wild as Blade jumps on the rope again and hits another Disatser kick but Orthrus refuses to go down. Blade walks over to the corner and jumps up to the top rope. The crowd cheer him on as he soars through the air and takes him down with a missile dropkick. Blade bounces off the rope and hits a running leg drop and then he springboards off the second rope with a lionsault and hooks the leg

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Orthrus kicks out and Blade gets back up. he motions for Orthrus to do the same and then kicks him in the midsection and sets him in position for the DDT.

He: What strength from Orthrus, he counters the DDT by throwing him halfway across the ring. You know even without this Golden Contract Orthrus size and strength already gives him a distinct advantage anyway

Orthrus walks over to Blade as he tries to get to his feet and then he whips him hard into the corner and Blade bounces out and stumbles into the waiting Orthrus

He: CHOKESLAM! RIGHT THROUGH THE TRASH CAN. THAT’S ALL SHE WROTE

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Ha: SHOULDER UP! MY GOD BLADE! HOW DOES HE DO IT?

He: I think the more fitting question is why does he do it?

Orthrus corners the official and just stares at him, intimidating enough that the official exits the ring. Orthrus turns back to Blade and peels him off the canvas. He whips him into the corner of the ring into the exposed turnbuckle. Orthrus backs away and then runs at him with a big splash

Ha: NOBODY HOME...COME ON BLADE, HERE'S YOUR CHANCE

Orthrus' head crashes off the exposed steel ring and he staggers out of the corner. Blade bounces off the ropes and rocks him with a clothesline but he remains standing, he connects with another but the nig man stays on his feet. Blade looks at the crowd again before having another run at Orthrus and takes his standing leg from under him with a dropkick to the knee

He: He still isn’t down in a pinnable position though

Ha: THAT'LL DO IT

The crowd roar as Blade connects with a Shining Wizard to the side of the head of the giant and he falls down to the mat. Blade hurries over and covers him

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He: WHAT STRENGTH POWERING OUT OF THE COVER

Blade flies across the ring as Orthrus bench presses him out of the pin. Blade gingerly gets to his feet and shakes his injured arm trying to get some feeling back into it. Blade looks at the steel chair and then looks at Orthrus who is slowly getting back to his feet. The crowd urge him on as he picks up a steel chair and then walks over to Orthrus. He raises the chair over his head, but its ripped out of his hands by the official, the crowd begin to boo as Blade argues with the official

He: the crowd don't like this call from the referee but Blade has to play by the rules. He may not like it but that’s fact

Ha: I think Blade should be more concerned about Orthrus as opposed to the rules

Blade turns back to face Orthrus and walks into an oncoming big boot which flattens him. Orthrus drags him up by the injured arm and knocks him straight back down with a short arm clothesline. He drags him up again and kicks him in the stomach

He: PILEDRIVER ON THE STEEL CHAIR. BLADE IS LOSING A LOT OF BLOOD NOW! THIS CAN'T GO ONE MUCH LONGER

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Ha: SHOULDER UP FROM BLADE!! I'M SPEECHLESS. I THINK FOR THE SAKE OF HIS CAREERHE SHOULD WRITE THIS ONE OFF NOW

Orthrus is livid and he gets to his feet and pushes the official. The referee backs away as Orthrus turns back to Blade. He lifts him off the mat and kicks him in the gut before setting between his legs and lifting him through the air into the crucifix position

He: DEATH FROM ABOVE! NOW ITS OVER

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Ha: HE KICKED OUT HE KICKED OUT, I CAN’T BELIEVE IT

Orthrus is in shock. He gets to his feet and lifts up the sledgehammer. He stands over Blade who very slowly begins to stir. Blade starts to pull himself up but Orthrus pushes him away and Blade staggers across the ring before turning blindly into a sledgehammer shot to the side of his head

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Ha: COME ON BLADE! THIS ISNT WORTH IT! JUST GIVE UP

The crowd go wild as Blade once again throws his shoulder off the canvas much to the annoyance of Orthrus who gets to his feet and grabs the official as he tries to escape; he kicks him in the gut and then drives him down to the mat with the crucifix power bomb.

Ha: Golden Contract or not that’s taking it too far

He: Orthrus obviously feels the pin falls are a bit slow

Orthrus picks up the sledgehammer again and motions for Orthrus to get to his feet. As he slowly gets up Orthrus runs at him, sledgehammer in hand

Ha: Drop toe hold and the sledgehammer inadvertently catches Orthrus in the face

The crowd are cheering as Blade takes the big man down and the sledgehammer crashes into Orthrus' face in the process. Neither man is moving and the referee is still out cold. Orthrus starts to stir and slowly gets up, Blade also gets up and the two men meet in the centre of the ring. Blade uses his quickness to his advantage and ducks underneath the big right hand from Orthrus and unleashes of flurry of kicks to the legs and mid section.

Blade continues to kick away but the big man pushes him away. Blade runs back at him and continues the assault as the crowd begins to get behind him.

He: I don't understand where Blade is getting this from after the beating he has taken here already

Ha: He has the heart of a champion

Orthrus pushes Blade away again, Blade bounces off the ropes ducks underneath a clothesline and then hits a chop block to the back of Orthrus' leg and then hits a running knee to the side of the head. Orthrus is getting up when CRACK CRACK CRACK

He: THATS ILLEGAL. HE HAS NO RIGHT TO BE USING THE CHAIRS AS WEAPONS

Ha: WELL THANKS TO ORTHRUS WE HAVE NO OFFICIAL SO I THINK WE CAN LET IT SLIDE THIS ONCE

Blade throws the steel chair down to the ground and picks up the sledgehammer instead. He waits for Orthrus to get to his feet and then drives the weapon into the midsection of the big man. He lifts it over his head, grimacing in pain at the pressure applies to the injured arm before driving the hammer to the side of Orthrus' head. The big man is out cold but there is no referee to make the pin fall. Blade tries to revive the referee to no avail

Ha: I think its fair to say that this has gotten out of hand here. Blade could pin Orthrus right now but we have no official

He: Well given that Blade would have been disqualified It’s probably best we have no referee

Ha: NOT THESE GUYS AGAIN!!!

The crowd boo as DeMarcus Brown and his gang of thugs jump the railings and circle the ring. Blade turns around surveying his competition

He: Blade and Brown have history since 6CW returned

Ha: I think it would be wise for Blade to try and exit this situation

He: How? He's completely surrounded

Blade grabs a steel chair and continues to eyeball the surrounding gang members waiting for the first to make their move.

Ha: Behind you Blade

A gang member jumps onto the apron and Blade swings the chair but they jump down to the outside as another jumps on Blade from behind. Blade tries to put up a fight but the other gang members join in the beat down and the gang members begin to get the upper hand. DeMarcus Brown orchestrates the attack from ringside as he surveys the litter of weapons at his disposal in the centre of the ring

He: What’s Brown looking for here?

Ha: UH-OH!!!

Brown produces a table from underneath the ring and slides it inside. Two of the gang members set it up in the centre of the ring as DeMarcus Brown climbs inside the ring. He takes out a bottle of fluid and empties it across the table before taking a box of matches out of his pocket. He strikes one and throws it on the table as it becomes engulfed in flames

Ha: I don't like where this is going

He: We seen this kind of attack earlier when they singled out Roman Azrael after his match up with DeMarcus Brown who looks to be the leader of the group

DeMarcus Brown barks instructions at the group and they stop the beat down. Two of them lift Blade up and set him up in position for the triple power bomb

He: WHAT DESTRUCTION

Ha: RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE OF FIRE! THIS IS RIDICULOUS

Orthrus begins to stir and slowly gets to his feet. DeMarcus Brown and his gang exit the ring and jump the barrier escaping through the crowd as the referee also begins to come around. Orthrus surveys the damage caused and lifts Blade up

He: I don't think this is necessary to get the win, but Orthrus never one to pass up inflicting pain...DEATH FROM ABOVE, and the referee looks to have recovered

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Ha: son of a...

He: In all honesty it never happened as I expected but the result was never in doubt. This Golden Contract gives Orthrus a license to lie, cheat and steal his way to victories, but kudos to Blade, I don't think he'll have to work half has hard as Blade has made him work tonight

The referee raises Orthrus' arm in victory but he pulls it away in disgust. He spits across the limp body of Blade as several EMTs appear on scene and begin to check up on him. Orthrus exits the ring and slowly makes his way up the ramp as Blade continues to receive treatment in the ring

He: well folks that's it. We’re done, finit, all over

Ha: I already can't wait for next time, as always we'll have some great matches for you as well as the fallout from tonight.

He: That’s right so many questions need to be answered. What’s with this gang that DeMarcus Brown, what's their mission here in 6CW and after witnessing what we've just saw, is their anybody in the 6CW locker room that can beat Orthrus now that he has a golden contract

Ha: Well only time will tell, to keep up to date on all things 6CW, including the condition of Azrael and Blade after their vicious beatings tonight, download our official 6CW app now for your smart phone. Until next time, goodnight folks

He: Bon Soir

The 6CW logo appears on screen as the show comes to an end