Friday Night Anarchy!!!! 28/06/13

6CW Anarchy Friday 28th June

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 pyrotechnics 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.

Ron I wanna have your children
Wjit rhe fixl – mgsidb ehfdu iudiwe!!!!!
The guy next to me is drunk
Jack Hurst – King of 6CW
Blade is Gangster!!!!!
Dean Andrews– Pick Me!!!!

We then go to ringside where Henry and Harold Lloyd are show.

HA: Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen and welcome to the last 6CW Anarchy before the biggest PPV of the year

HE: Less than a week away folks we will not only crown the new 6CW Heavyweight Champion but we will have new sole owners – Familiar faces but who will be left in this battle of the board room?

HA: The excitement is fever pitch in this arena tonight, we have so much planned for this evening, great matches as always and we are minutes away from the official contract signing for the match that everyone is talking about

HE: Indeed Harold, Jones vs Andrews is a feud that has progressed considerably over the last six months. Jones is the man brought in to 6CW by Andrews – Andrews needed Jones and his backers to help get the company back on his feet but it was soon visible to everybody that this was purely a marriage of convenience

HA: These two men do not get along at all, there is a real lack of trust on the part of Andrews, something which he has made very clear to everybody involved with the culmination of their rivalry being the match at Beachfront Brawl

HE: If anything Jones has been the man who has tried to broker a peace deal, time and time again he has offered Andrews the hand of friendship, but each and every occasion Andrews has thrown it back in his face

HA: We know where your allegiance lies Henry, you have made that perfectly clear over the last few weeks but let me make one thing clear, Dean Andrews is a stubborn S.O.B. He has grown up in this industry, his father used to fight bare knuckle in the car parks for extra money, he knows exactly what it takes to make it in this business, he does not trust Mr. Jones one bit and I don’t blame him there is something about him that I don’t like

There is more too him than meets the eye

HE: Yes there is, he is a great business man, he gets this company and he knows what the wrestling world needs. Tell me one bad decision he has made???

Andrews’ tenure is littered with bad decisions – Daniel Reilly, Orthrus and the Golden Contract just from Mr. Jones last decision you can see that he thinks everything through very carefully, picking Orthrus to represent him is genius, he has the golden contract, and he is unbeatable

Who can Andrews possibly pick to represent him that would stand a chance?

HA: I’ll have to admit Henry, I think Andrews’s options are extremely limited. There are a lot of talented people that he could ask, Nate Nack, Gazzy D, Jack Hurst………… Blade…

But there not starting on an even keel. Orthrus has a huge advantage, he can’t be disqualified, he has the ability to change any match stipulation to suit him. Who knows what other privileges that contract gives him????

HE: Well that’s enough of our waffle the time for talking is over

Pornstar Dancing blasts through the speakers as Mr. Jones strides through the curtain and heads towards the ramp, the reaction from the crowd is mixed as he climbs the steps and enters the ring

The ring is set up in the style of a board room; a long table sits in the middle of the mat with 8 chairs positioned around the table

Jones is handed a microphone

MJ: Good evening 6CW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd pop as Jones smiles

MJ: What a night we have planned for you tonight but I am sure that you are as interested as me as to who Dean Andrews is going to pull out of his sleeve so without further ado lets get proceedings under way.

Jones is grinning from ear to ear

HA: Your man seems very confident tonight

MJ: No more time for talking Dean, you can’t interview potential candidates any longer.

This is when we will sign on the dotted line; no more time for changing your mind, tonight we lay our cards on the table, there is no turning back once this contract is signed.

My guys ready, he can’t wait to rip the head off whoever you choose!!!!!!!

“Hell” blasts through the speakers as the arena bursts into a chorus of boo’s as Orthrus steps out to the ramp

HE: The man is a beast; look at the size of him

HA: Andrews may as well come out here and hand over 6CW now, what chance does anybody have against that???

HE: Things are never that simple Harold, you should know that there are no certainties in 6CW!!!!

Orthrus climbs through the ropes, Mr. Jones offers his hand but Orthrus ignores him and walks to an opposite corner

HE: And that does not look like a close relationship

HA: What do you expect, hugs?

Mr. Jones laughs nervously as he walks over to the table and signs his name on the contract
MJ: Intensity – I like it

HE: Jones is a business man, he may be able to control men in suits but this is a very different environment. He may just have bitten off more than he can swallow here

Jones clears his throat
Come on Dean, we are ready- What are you waiting for???????

Pornstar dancing again starts to play and the crowd reacts a little more favourably

HA: Here he comes, he must feel like Daniel walking into the lions den

HE: I’d rather face lions than Orthrus to be honest!!!!!!!!

The music continues to play but there is no sign of Andrews

HA: Cold feet, maybe we will see a forfeit here tonight even before we get to Beachfront Brawl. Andrews must be having second thoughts; we have seen how hard he has found it to make his selection. It must have got too much for him and he’s decided to throw in the towel. Can’t say I blame him

The music falls silent and Jones smiles as the crowd boo
MJ: I always knew you were chicken!!!!!!

HE: What happens now, what do we do if he just doesn’t turn up…………………???????????

Pornstar Dancing blasts though the speakers and the crowd jumps to their feet as Dean Andrews burst confidently through the curtain, he tags hands with the fans as he stares constantly at Mr. Jones before climbing into the ring

HA: Don’t speak too soon Henry!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The boss is here and he looks pi**ed

Andrews snatches the microphone from Jones’ grasp and he points at Orthrus
DA: You stay over there freak!!!!!!!!!

Orthrus smiles, narrowing his eyes he laughs at Andrews’ show of confidence

DA: Chicken, chicken????
If I had my way it would be me kicking your ass all over at Beach Front Brawl. I wasn’t the one who wanted to hide behind somebody else. If anyone, it’s you with the yellow streak Michael

Jones shouts
MJ: It’s Mr. Jones to you

DA: Oh have a word with yourself you pompous idiot. Mr. Jones???? You’ve been watching too much WWE. What’s wrong with a first name what weakness does that portray???

Why should everybody be as stuffy and anal as you???

This is the wrestling business, it’s crazy, its fun, it’s full of unexpected surprises. Nobody wants it to be run by a man in a suit

These people want colour, they want to not know what’s round the corner. They want Anarchy

Jones has been given a microphone
MJ: Businesses need structure, governance - Order breeds control. Every organisation needs an authority to tell them what to do. It is just good business sense

HA: Sounds like a dictatorship to me, although I did hear that Mr. Jones does have glowing references from Kim-Jong Un so who am I to argue?

HE: Shush Harold; he’s making a good point

HA: Don’t tell me what to do mini Mussolini!!!!!!!!!!

MJ: Chaos causes destruction, preparation is the key to success. Failing to prepare is preparing to fail. You would have been wise to heed my words Dean. It is planning that put me in this position today. It is planning that has provided me with the upper hand in our disagreement

It is planning that led me to pick Orthrus to beat you at Beachfront Brawl

The crowds boo, clearly more on Andrews’s side

HA: Jones showing his true colours. See this was his plan all along. He never wanted to work with Andrews

HE: That’s not what he is saying, but having been pushed as far as he could go by Andrews shoddy running of this company Jones was forced to take action. All he wanted was a successful business, what is wrong with that?

HA: It’s how you go about getting it that worries me Henry. Jones has shown, by putting his faith in Orthrus how far he is willing to go. What kind of a man does that make him?

Dean Andrews smiles
DA: But doesn’t all that planning drive you mad? I’ve spent the last couple of weeks drawing up plans to beat you. I’ve spoken to countless superstars, weighing up their strengths, identifying any weaknesses – Analysing every part of that contract that Orthrus has, looking for a chink in his armour….

But you know what sometimes you have to accept that there are some things you just can’t plan for

MJ: I’m glad you’re admitting your failings at last

DA: Shut up you sorry little man and listen to what I have to say!!!!!!!!

Jones jumps in shock and the crowd give a huge pop
DA: Sometimes all the planning has to go out the window, sometimes against your better judgement the right decision is the hardest decision to make, the right decision is one that people won’t agree with but I hope they will understand

HE: He’s gonna forfeit – He knows Jones is the better guy

HA: Surely not he wouldn’t come out here just for that?

Andrews takes time to look around the arena
DA: I have done a lot of reflection over the last few days, weeks. I have questioned what good I really offer to 6CW

I have asked whether it is better that I just cut my losses and walk away

The crowd boo that statement loudly as Jones smugly looks on

DA: But then I see that smug little face there and I remember exactly why I am going to enjoy beating you at Beachfront Brawl

The crowd pop

DA: Yes, the odds may be against me. But I am a fighter, I come from a long line of fighters and I will not go down without one hell of a battle. Jones you think I am all over the place, that I rush into decisions without assessing the consequences then you’re gonna love this

You have me backed in a corner, then that is when I am at my most dangerous. I have nothing left to lose Michael

The buzzer is about to go and I’m throwing the Hail Mary pass


I’m going all in



I’m fighting fire with Fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!








CCClouds blasts through the speakers and the crowd go crazy as Andrews smiles evilly

HA: You have got to be kidding me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HE: Yes, what a decision. Look at Jones face. Look at Orthrus he is in total shock.


Edward Plague walks out to the top of the ramp, his icy stare focused on the ring; he draws his thumb across his throat as Dean Andrews walks over to the table and signs the contract

DA: See you at the PPV Michael!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HE: Oh my god, you can feel the tension. The electricity flowing around the arena right now is amazing. Jones vs Andrews - Plague vs Orthrus – The Battle of the Boardroom. One week away. What a start to the show!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

How can we possibly follow that???????????



The show goes to commercial break with Orthrus and Plague staring one another down

HA: “Right now we move on to what will be one of the more intriguing matches we may witness in 6CW.”

HE: “Intriguing is the nicest way you can put it Harold, cos I think this is gonna be downright weird!”

Sirens blare around the arena as we prepare for Marty Helms to approach the ring. “Lights Out!” see the lights fade and come back up with Helms strutting forcefully down to the ring.

HE: “Marty Helms, confident man who keenly walks the fine line between right and wrong, but he is in the dark just like all of us when it comes to the man he will partner tonight.”

Helms waits inside the ring as the opening chords of “What A Waster” play throughout the arena. The crowd look on baffled as Deep Heat springs out onto the ramp, sprays Champagne all over himself and nearby fans like he's just won something before hurtling on, slipping on a pool of champagne and slowly slides down the ramp soaked in cheap fizz.

HA: “This, everybody, is the newest man to enter the company. Deep Heat, a man no town has ever admitted to be where he calls home, a man who has as of yet never actually won a match in any promotion.”

HE: “Helms looks completely unimpressed Harold!”

'Superstar' plays out and sparks fall from above the entrance way, as Alejandro Suarez emerges, points to the sky, and quietly says "Dios me dé fuerzas" before running down the ramp and sliding into the ring, climbing the turnbuckles to salute the fans.

HA: “Things are picking up now Henry, the Mexican superstar whose revival is so intertwined with this company's, and the crowd love this modern day luchador”

HE: “But not as much as they love this man, Harold!” said over the top of an extremely loud pop from the 6CW crowd as the campest entrance in wrestling begins.

“Faith” is played louder and prouder than ever before and The Ronster jogs down to the ring, almost completely ignorant to the love pouring out of every man and woman in the audience, dropping his patented red robe to reveal the simple Ron ring attire, red shorts and black gloves.

Deep Heat squares up to Ronster and the referee pulls the two men apart.

HA: “Looks like the Heat is on Henry, he wants some of Ron straight away!”

HE: “He's gonna have to wait Harold for what must be the oldest one on one this company could showcase, Suarez is kicking this match off, even if Mr Heat won't budge”

Deep Heat laughs as Helms tries to push him into the corner, and a reluctant but intrigued Helms lets the 34 year old newbie start off against the Mexican.

HA “And we're not starting slowly here! Heat straight at Suarez, although he's swinging like he doesn't know where his opponent is!”

Deep Heat storms at Suarez with a clothesline, Suarez ducking not one but two before a quick hip toss and a cover attempt.

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BREAK UP

HE “Did Suarez nearly win that with a hip toss?!”

As Suarez went for the cover, quite casually for early pressure, and he nearly takes the victory until Helms jumps in. Helms looks absolutely livid that a mere throw nearly lost him this match and picks up Deep Heat.

HA: “I don't see this one lasting very long with our new 'star' in the ring Henry!”

Suarez looks to hit an enziguri but his first foot onto Deep Heat is enough to push him over and Suarez ends up swinging a kick at nothing and crumbling down beside Heat. Heat gets up and turns to the crowd in celebration, screaming “FEED ME MORE” before Helms tags himself in and slaps him in the face, a slight slap but enough to knock him flying over the top rope.

HE: “I don't think Helms can sit and watch that nonsense, and we may finally see some actual wrestling now!”

Helms storms into the ring and drops a quick elbow onto Suarez, a few stomps before picking him up and hitting a big German suplex. He turns to the fans and shouts “LIGHTS OUT!” without realising that Suarez rolled through with the impact of the suplex and onto his feet.

HA: “What an athlete that man is, and Helms might just be about to find out why you never turn your back on a superstar like Suarez”

Suarez storms at Helms and hits a big corkscrew flying forearm smash “He calls that the flying Jalapeno!” waits for Helms to get back up and finally hits that big enziguri. The crowd are pumped up by the athletic Mexican.

HA: “But here comes Heat, OH HO HO Maybe not! Here's a man giving amateurs everywhere hope!”

Deep Heat tries to run in but his trailing foot gets caught in the rope and he just falls at the feet of Suarez. He just laughs, but Ron takes exception to it and flies across the ring, attempting a spear on Heat but finding his target gone and flying through the middle rope to the outside. Heat laughs and raises his hands in the air, but Suarez pushes him in the back and Heat falls out of the ring on top of Ron.

Helms gets back to his feet and the two legal men lock up, trading reversals and putting on a real show of clever wrestling. They both slowly stop and just look out of the ring where Ron and Heat are locked in a frenzy of attacks.

HE: “Things are getting heated out of the ring Harold, but I'm not sure either man has landed a blow. WOW that has got to hurt!”

Deep Heat and The Ronster are circling around each either, both men kicking and chopping as if they are Bruce Lee. Ron swipes a kick at Heat that swings in front of his knees, Heat tries to run off the barrier like they are ropes and just drives his back right into them. Sitting prone, Ron looks to seize his chance and jump into him with a crossbody. However, Heat is slumped over and Ron just dives over his head.

“And it looks like Helms and Suarez have found a common ally here, a love of comedy”

Helms and Suarez catch each other laughing and nod towards each other as they roll out of the ring and go to retrieve the other two men. As Suarez gets to Heat, Heat attempts a superkick, missing completely and kicking the steel steps over. Suarez is nearly completely hunched over laughing as Helms rolls Heat into the ring and then both men go to pick Ron out of the front row of the crowd.

Harold “Now the comedy is getting serious Henry, I think we may be looking at Ron vs Heat for the match”

The two men are dragged to their respective corners and tagged in. The two men storm at each other and both go for the spear, diving past the other in perfect harmony. Confused, they attempt it again, this time smashing head first into each other.

HE: “MY GOD, THATS GOT TO HURT! Even if neither man knows how or why! The ref is counting, Helms and Suarez are almost crying with laughter, but this match could be over!”

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Te.... “They're up!”

Both men stumble to their feet and Ron hits a vicious elbow drop right onto Deep Heat's toes, Heat hops around in agony

HA: “I honestly do not know what to say right now. The elbow drop has somehow got Heat to near breaking point”

HE: “Ron looks about ready to strike, SMALL PACKAGE, SMALL PACKAGE!”

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Thr... “Heat kicked out, theres still some fire left in him!”

Ron is flat out breathing heavily like he just lifted a car and Heat struggles to his feet. Seeing he has the advantage he goes for a lionsault, completely mistiming the jump and smashing his whole body straight into the ropes.
HA: “Heat has bounced off and I don't think he knows where he's landed!”

Heat does two backward rolls and Ron catches him with the momentum and goes for a roll up.

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“Wait, he's spun over! Heat is on top! One,Two, Three! Heat wins! Heat Wins! His first ever match in 6CW and its his first EVER win in a wrestling ring!”

Ron had tried too hard to hold Heat down and ended up rolling through and putting Heat on top of him. Helms reacted quicker than his Mexican opponent and blocked his entry with a clothesline, and Heat got the three.

Heat starts up a FEED ME MORE chant that no one gets involved in but he does not care, he takes to the top turnbuckle and precedes to celebrate like some sort of champion.

HE: “In many ways Harold that is the best and worst match I have ever seen!”

HA: “Ron looks devastated and embarrassed, but at least he will know that another death defying elbow drop to the toe could have won him this thing!”

Following his match up Ronster is back stage with Christy James
Ron is clearly out of breath and sweating profusely

CJ: Ron not the outcome tonight you were hoping for?

Ron starts to pant ,pouring a two litre bottle of water over himself he steadies himself on Christy’s shoulder

R: One second…………… wooh , jeeeeesh……..I think I’m having a heart attack, that was like a Brett Hart Iron match out there. I must have been in the ring for at least 5 minutes

CJ: Closer to two and a half, I think

R: It’s all cardio in the bank, sweet cheeks. No pain no gain, eye of the tiger, eye of the……………… Christ all mighty when will the pain stop, my chest is burning……… have you got a zantac???

CJ: I think that’s for heartburn rather than heart attacks

R: I did have a couple of cheese pasties before the match that are rifting a little, and the chocolate milk has made me be a little sick in my mouth, excuse me for a second

Ron picks up a waste paper basket made from whicker and vomits loudly, the sick slowly drips between the twine onto Ron’s shoes

R: Euuuurrrghhhh I’m fine, carry on Christy. Fire away, this is interview gold right here!!!!

CJ: Errrr…OK. Deep Heat getting the upper hand tonight Ron will you be looking for revenge

R: Lucky shot tonight Christy. Every great man has an off day, and tonight was mine, but I’ll tell you this it won’t happen again

CJ: So are you looking for a rematch?

R: If it’s what the Rontards want?

CJ: Rontards, is that actually a thing now. Really???

Ron stands up straight; he has sick smudged across his face
R: I did not choose the name Christy. The name chose them. It is what it is, they are what they are

CJ: What does that even mean?

R: What do we all mean Christy, huh, have you ever thought about that?

CJ: Are you ok, you look a bit pale

R: I do feel dizzy; maybe I need to sit down. It could be low blood sugar. Have you got any chocolate?

Ron rummages around in his shorts

CJ: Ron do you have to?

Ron looks puzzled before pulling out a Yorkie bar and holding it in the air
R: In case of emergency

CJ: Ron, Deep Heat – Come on – Can we try and get something of some use from this interview

Ron has opened the chocolate and eaten half as he mulls over the question, talking with his mouth full

R: You know something mean gene
Christy checks over her shoulder
R: The Rontards look to me as there leader, they want me to tell them everything is going to be alright. I need to keep them feeling safe.
I tell them to eat their vitamins, get a good nights sleep, don’t have nightmares but sometimes actions speak louder than words

Which is why, tonight I issue a challenge

Deep Heat- are you listening?

Behind Ron a lone voice can be heard
DH: Yeah, I’ve been here for ten minutes. Can I have some of your chocolate?

Christy looks increasingly more confused as Ron passes the half eaten chocolate bar to deep heat before returning to face the camera

R: Deep Heat – Beachfront Brawl – We put this to bed once and for all

You and me one on one – A match for the ages, a once in a lifetime deal

DH: Errrr……………….OK ummmmmmmm you’re going down

Ron smiles as the scene fades

The cameras begin to roll in the backstage area we can see Tim Allen stood in front of a huge banner advertising Beachfront Brawl, Tim has a microphone in hand and is looking directly at the camera he then lifts the microphone to in front of his mouth and begins to address the 6CW universe.

TA: Ladies and gentlemen we are under two weeks away from arguably 6CWs biggest PPV since its rebirth and already it shaping up as the show of the summer, an event not to missed, I’ve sure already booked my ticket and personally can’t wait. Not only will we be crowning our very first 6CW champion but there will be many more matches that will amaze you, none bigger than the final match of the trilogy between Blade and Brown all taking place in a steel cage. At this moment in time I am joined by none other than DeMarcus Brown.

Brown swaggers onto the set and looks Tim Allen up and down, he then grunts and turns to face the camera only his eyes visible the rest covered by the white bandanna. Allen turns to face Brown and holds out his hand to shake, Brown looks down at the hand then back into the eyes of Allen and shakes his head, Allen then uncomfortable moves his hand back to his side before looking nervously at the camera.

TA: At Beachfront Brawl DeMarcus you will once more engage in battle with Yarmouth Blade any early predictions?

DeMarcus lifts his hand up to his face and lowers the bandanna, revealing a snarl on his face

DB: I have one prediction for you Tim and that is PAIN, Yarmouth Blade has crossed a line before I beat him for fun and left him a worthless bag of bones on the canvas, on the concrete, in the back, there isn’t a place I haven’t left that man licking his wounds, if he wants to add a Steel cage to that list I will more than oblige. I could cope with your lack of respect for me Blade because quite frankly you opinion doesn’t matter to me, the way I see it your only here to make up the numbers and pick up one last pay check before your forgotten, I must admit Blade I didn’t expect this level of stupidity from any human being, you don’t walk into White Hood territory and start causing trouble, no Blade I can deal with you disrespecting my honour but to disrespect the hoods is an act of war. You want a war Blade your about to get one, if you think what has transgressed has been tough for you to take, that has nothing on what we now have ins tore for you, we will move mountains to make you suffer Blade, if you think that steel structure will somehow keep the hounds at bay your mistaken, there are so many guys crying out for your blood Blade, I am damn sure am going to deliver it, there’s no escaping this now Blade we will not relent until you are a broken man by not doing so would show weakness, the White Hoods are anything but weak. You keep asking for these matches Blade and every time it ends up with you on your pathetic ass, you need to just face the fact Blade and get over yourself, you don’t have the talent or the skill to be in the same ring as me, actions speak louder than words Blade do you really think anybody is even giving you a chance against me this time, they may cheer you, but even they know the Ronster would stand more of a better chance against me. Pain Tim that is my prediction Pain, if it came down to the choice of winning the match or causing Blade insufferable agony Tim I wouldn’t think twice, because unlike you Blade regardless of what happens I am the fastest rising star in this industry, I have a long future ahead of me, whereas all that is left for you Blade is an unmarked grave.

DeMarcus then scowls and turns to Tim Allen who has fearful look on his face

TA: Thanks for that insight, Of course you face Blade again tonight in the main event, but are joined by several others as management have set up a huge six man tag match, will you be hoping for a win to build momentum?

DeMarcus laughs aloud which startles Tim, before returning to more subdued look.
DB: There’s no hoping about it Tim, that suggests there is doubt, I can ensure you that tonight all you will see is a repeat of dominance from myself and yet another victory, there is nobody my equal in this company, not any of my opponents, not any man on my team, not any man in the locker rooms. Not arrogance just fact Tim, so I do not need to hope and pray like the others, because in this company I am a god.

DeMarcus then takes a step forward and raises his hands in the air, he then lifts up his bandanna so his face is once again covered before walking off set.

TA: There you go folks you heard it from the man himself, DeMarcus smells the scent of blood and I certainly won’t be getting in his way.

Back to you at ringside
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HA: Ladies and Gentlemen up next is The Joker in a Triple Threat open challenge

HE: That's right brother The Joker will face off against three opponents one after the other. That is as long as he wins.

Nightmare clown starts to play throughout the arena as the lights dim into a slight darkness, as the Joker staggers out, laughing as he analyses the crowd.

HA: Well it looks like The Joker is certainly not a fan of the crowd in attendance here tonight just look at him laughing at them.

HE: No, he is having fun just like any other clown would.

HA: He is a dark, sadistic clown he is no friendly clown that's a certainty. Now lets see who is the first opponent for The Joker.

Six Barrel Shotgun plays as both Dylan and Cody Wright make their way to the ring as they slap hands with fans along the way.

HE: Which one of the Wright brothers will it be.

HA: I don't think The Joker is about to wait and see who it is.

As Dylan and Cody are in a huddle talking to each other The Joker runs from the opposite side of the ring and hits a suicide dive through the middle rope sending the team extreme to the floor, The Joker gets up and starts to laugh manically as both Dylan and Cody lay on the floor. The Joker rolls Dylan into the ring.

HA: It looks like The Joker has decided it will be Dylan Wright in the first of his matches tonight.

HE: Well they had enough time to decide and The Joker got fed up of waiting for them to make their minds up.

The Joker mounts Dylan and starts to hit him with hard rights to the head. The ref starts a 5 count as Dylan reaches the rope using his feet, as the ref gets to a count of 3 The Joker gets up with an evil smile etched across his face.

HA: What on earth does The Joker have planned now with that sick smile on his face.

HE: I am not sure but it looks like an aerial assault as he climbs the turnbuckles.

The Joker climbs to the top of the ropes and leaps off towards Dylan who has rolled into the middle of the ring. The crowd begin to boo loudly as The Joker connects with a flying head butt to Dylan Wright.

HA: The joker is showing little regard towards himself and Dylan with moves like that a sickening flying head butt which connected with Dylan Wrights head.

HE: Sometimes you have to do that to win; you have to be willing to risk it all for that W when you're in the ring.

The joker crawls on top for the cover.

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Dylan Wright gets the shoulder up just after the 2 count. The Joker picks up Dylan and hits him with a spinning neck breaker and quickly follows it up with a lionsault

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HA: Again Dylan Wright manages to kick out just before the 3 count. He is showing some great resiliency here.

HE: Surely it can't be for much longer though if The Joker carries on his relentless attack.

The Joker looks annoyed at the fact Dylan Wright is still in the match but he gets to his feet and waits for Dylan to get to his feet.

HA: JOKER'S SLAM!!

HE: That has to be it

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Ding! Ding! Ding!

HA: well that is the first match of this triple threat to The Joker, but who is opponent number 2.

The Joker picks up Dylan Wright and throws him to the outside of the ring as the crowd begin to boo. The Joker can be seen looking down at Dylan Wright on the floor outside and laughing, the crowd starts to cheer loudly as Cody Wright comes in and attacks The Joker from behind.

HE: I guess we now know that Cody Wright is opponent number 2 for The Joker

HA: And look at him unleash with release those rights and lefts one after the other.

HE: Yes but just listen to The Joker he is laughing at every shot that Cody lands as if it has no affect on him.

Cody starts to back away as The Joker turns round laughing. Cody runs against the ropes and goes for a flying cross body but The Joker ducks under and starts to point at Cody and laugh louder which gets the crowd booing. Cody gets to his feet as The Joker runs at him looking to hit a clothesline but Cody ducks under and catches The Joker with a hurricanrana.

HA: That was a brilliant counter there from Cody Wright to avoid the clothesline and to take The Joker out of his stride.

HE: Yes, but Cody has to make sure he quickens the pace to suit his style and not allow The Joker to get back into this.

Cody waits for The Joker to get to his feet and then hits a couple of flying forearms. The crowd begin to cheer as Cody starts to take the upper hand in the match; Dylan Wright can be seen encouraging the crowd to cheer for Cody. As The Joker gets to his feet Cody hits him with a dropkick and quickly follows that up with a snap suplex.

HA: Cody is really taking the fight to The Joker here.

HE: He has to make sure that he stays on top of him though and does not allow him back into the match.

Dylan and Cody are chatting at the side of the ring whilst The Joker is groggily making his way to his feet. Cody notices that The Joker is getting up to a vertical base runs at him and goes for a flying cross body but The Joker catches him and connects with a Samoan drop.

HE: See that was what I was on about you cannot allow someone like The Joker time to breathe or that happens.

HA: With that counter it looks like the momentum has changed in this match.

The Joker sits up and stares straight at Dylan with an evil smile across his face. He quickly turns his attention back to Cody and starts a ground and pound attack with a series of rights and lefts; once he stops he makes his way over to the corner and climbs the turnbuckles. As he makes his way up to the top Cody rolls out of the ring next to Dylan, The Joker looks at them both and laughs before jumping off and connecting with a diving moonsault.

HA: Yet again The Joker is showing here that he has no regard for anyone's safety including his own.

HE: It makes for some excellent action though.

The Joker gets back up to his feet and has an evil look in his eyes as a sadistic smile starts to appear on his face. The Joker rolls Cody back into the ring and applies Joker's Clutch in the middle of the ring and makes sure that Cody is facing Dylan whilst in the hold. Cody tries to make his way to the ropes but as he gets nearer The Joker drags him back to the middle of the ring and Laughs as he applies more pressure.

HA: That evil, sadistic son of a..

HE: Wow easy brother don’t be saying that to loud he might hear you and he is someone you don’t want to upset. It must only be a matter of time before Cody taps out or passes out and that will not bother The Joker either way.

Cody once again tries to move to the ropes but The Joker pulls back harder and Cody is left with no choice but to tap out

HA: well that is the end of the Wright Brothers and that is match 2 for The Joker

HE: Who will his last opponent be?

The Joker perches himself on the top turnbuckle watching as Dylan helps Cody from the ring. Loser starts to play throughout the arena as Gary Grant makes his way down to the ring.

HA: Well there's our answer as to the final man to face The Joker.

The crowd boo as Gary Grant reaches Dylan and Cody and starts to talk trash to them about losing already.

HE: Watch out!!

As Grant is trash talking Dylan and Cody The Joker launches from the top rope and hits a cross body knocking everyone to the floor. The Joker makes his way into the ring and waits for Gary Grant to make his way into the ring. As Grant makes it into the ring The Joker charges at him and hits a head butt which sends both men to the mat.

HA: The Joker has just busted himself open with that head butt.

Blood can be seen trickling from a cut on The Jokers head, Gary Grant is seen holding his head with a dazed look in his eyes. The Joker grabs Grant and throws him to the outside and into Dylan and Cody knocking all 3 men down, The Joker stands next to the ropes looking down on all 3 men who are using each other to get up as they reach their feet The Joker throws himself to the outside and connects with a corkscrew body splash.

HE: The Joker has not let anybody build up any real momentum so far as he has been relentless in his attack.

Gary Grant is the first man to make it to his feet and throws The Joker into the ring, Grant stands over The Joker and cups his ear as if he is listening to the crowd.

HA: Gary Grant is looking to connect with Audience Feedback.

HE: It sounds like he is getting a mixed reaction here some fans are booing but you can still hear some fans cheering. The fans usually hate this guy.

Grant connects with Audience Feedback and goes for the cover.

1....

2....

3..

HA: That was close to a 3 count there for Gary Grant, The Joker just managing to get his arm up.

Grant looks angered at The Joker kicking out and gets into a mounted position before releasing a series of rights and lefts. The Joker Laughs at every strike that connects.

HE: The Joker is unreal he is laughing at every shot that connects with him and Grant is throwing some hard shots to The Joker's cut.

HA: Grant is trying to really open that wound up.

The blood is now more visible from the cut on The Joker's head, Gary Grant picks up The Joker and hits a forearm uppercut and follows it with two more which knock The Joker into the ropes. Grant whips The Joker across the ring and hits The Joker with a dropkick.

HA: Grant is really taking it to The Joker here.

Grant picks The Joker up and gets him in a full nelson.

HA: Gary Grant gets The Joker in position for The Rave Review he is looking to end this one.

1...

2...

3....

Ding! Ding! Ding!

HE: The Joker wins! What a reversal that was.

As Gary Grant looks to hit The Rave Review The Joker Escapes as he is lifted and lands behind Grant and hits Joker's Slam before getting the 3 count. Grant looks on in shock as the ref raises The Joker's arm for the victory. Gary Grant gets up and attacks The Joker from behind in disgust, The Joker stumbles into the ropes and as he rebounds of them he catches Grant with a hard right to the head. The Joker picks up Grant and presses him above his head before throwing him to the outside on top of Cody and Dylan.

HA: The Joker has left all 3 of his opponents in a heap on the outside.

HE: He certainly has but just look at the blood coming out of that wound and he is just laughing it all off. This is one sick puppy right here.

Back at ringside.

HE: Ladies and gentlemen. Last weeks Main event had huge connotations for a lot of the roster and people backstage but none more than the man who ended up with his shoulders being pinned on the mat by Edward Plague

HA: Indeed well straight after that match we were able to capture this footage. Roll VT

The video starts and a cameraman is running backstage. Out of the picture, he can hear voices yelling.

NN: What the hell were you thinking Emma?

Emma: I was trying to help you, Nate! He was about to put you through that mat and I stopped him!

NN: Yeah, well you also stopped the ref from getting to my three-count.”

The camera man rounds a corner and sees Nate Nack and Emma standing outside of a dressing room door. Carefully, he positions himself and keeps out of sight as best as he can.

E: Nate, everything I've done has been to help you. I want you to succeed just as bad as you do.

NN: Then why did you get involved? This is my problem and it's my fight.

E: And it's our future! You think you're alone in this? I have been here with you from the start! I've been fighting to get you these matches! I've been in that office every week pleading your case.

NN: You've been talking to Andrews? Is that what you've been doing? I knew something was up when Jones said something.”

E: Nate, I know you think you've got to prove all of this to me, and I don't know if it's because things have been so easy in the past, or if you think you've got to prove yourself to my or my family, or even to yourself, but I'm here for you, and I'm sorry about getting in the way

I just know how much it means to us, to you. I know how much you want it. I’m so so sorry!!!!

Nate is pacing back and forth his hands behind his head
NN: You’re sorry, you’re sorry, you know what? – What use is sorry to me now?
I had a shot at Orthrus for the Beachfront Brawl. I was going to be the man that Andrews put his faith in. That was my chance to fix the slide. That was it, and now that's all gone up in smoke. I'll be lucky to get even get a match at this point.”

Nate turns around and puts a hand on the wall. Emma looks down dejectedly, and then steps forward.

E: Nate, I said I'm sorry. Look, I'll help. I'll talk to—

“No!”

You’ve done more than enough already!!!!!

Nate slams a hand on the wall and turns around, pointing a finger at Emma.

You know what the problem here is? You don't think I can do it. You don't think I stand a chance unless you butt in. I don't need your help, I don't need your pity, I don't need any of it. This is my fight. Plague and Orthrus have been a thorn in my side since the beginning and I'm going to see to it that they finally get what they deserve.

Them, Grant, and anyone else that wants a piece of me. It's me against them, and that's the way it is.

I get it I’m on my own in this. I can’t have any distractions. I can’t have anyone getting in the way

Furious, Emma stands straight and clenches her fist by her side.

E: Fine! You don't need me? Then good luck on your own. You want a fight at the Beachfront Brawl? You earn it yourself. And you know what? You won't have to worry about me. I won't even bother showing up next week. Or from here on out. You want someone there at ringside? You'd better find someone new. And don't you even think about coming home tonight.

NN: You're kicking me out? You're kicking me out of my apartment?

E: You've got plenty of friends here. I'm sure you can figure something out.

Emma storms out of the hallway, leaving Nate stunned at his dressing room door. After a moment, he shakes his head and rubs his temples.

“Great, Nate. Just mighty, mighty great.

Video Footage ends

HE: Fiery stuff Harold. It feels wrong to have watched it. Nate and Emma were so tight. It just goes to show the strains this business can put on even the strongest of relationships

HA: Well I think Nate is backstage now and he’s agreed to have a few words ahead of tonight’s Main Event

The video screen shows Nate, the crowd cheer as he comes into view. Nate doesn’t appear to be concentrating on the camera as he has his mobile phone to his ear

NN: Hey Hun, it’s just me …………again – Listen, we can sort this out. I was in the heat of the moment. I’m sorry…………… I know you were only doing what you thought was best for us

I’m sorry I lost it with you. You know I’m nothing without you

This is our dream, it’s all worthless if we’re not together……………….please call me, we need to talk

Nate hangs up the phone

HE: Sorry Nate, obviously you have a lot going on at the moment, are you sure this is a good time?

Nate smiles, the tiredness visible in his eyes
NN: Of course guy’s – You know me. I’m mighty mighty excited for this

HA: Thanks Nate. Last week was a huge opportunity for you, obviously with the developments earlier tonight Dean Andrews has made his decision. How disappointed are you that you won’t get the chance to face Orthrus at Beachfront Brawl and gain some revenge for the loss at Absolution

NN: Oooh, straight for the heart there Harry, pulling no punches

HA: Sorry, it’s what is in everyone’s thoughts

NN: I know I know, that’s ok. You know what I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a hard one to swallow. I wanted that chance so bad.
You know how much Absolution hurt me. Redemption is a strong word but Orthrus and I have unfinished business and if by beating him I could have helped a good friend save the company he loves then that is all types of winning for me. But you know what I am a strong believer in Karma and what goes around comes around

I know by the grace of god I will get my chance and I am fully behind the decision that Dean has made. He has made his reasons clear, I am happy that he knows what he is doing

HE: And so tonight you’re teaming with Jack Hurst and Blade to go up against Daniel Reilly, Mike Masters and DeMarcus Brown. Some huge names in that line up. What kind of advantage would a win tonight give you ahead of the Ruler of the Ring match at Beachfront Brawl?


NN: If anything it’ll let me go out there and whoop some @ss tonight, get rid of a little bit of tension left over from last week.

Nate smiles
NN: But seriously ……….Everybody in tonight’s Main event will fancy their chances of becoming the new 6CW Champion at the PPV. I don’t think a win or a loss in the Main event will change that. I’ve got as much chance of anyone. As they say you have to buy a ticket

I’ve got my ticket ………….


And I’m ready to collect my prize!!!!!!!!

The crowd pop as the video screen turns black and the show goes to commercial

HE: Next up tonight, we have 6CW legend, Gazzy D facing the man Mr Jones has chosen to represent him in the 6CW ownership match, The beast that they call Orthus

HA: Gazzy D looking to reverse his losing streak here tonight

HE: Things went against him last week when he faced Rielly, and he's going to have his work cut out again tonight

HA: It would be fair to say that he was distracted last week

HE: Distracted or not, he's going to have to be 100% focused against the devil incarnate in Orthus or this could be a massacre

HA: Possibly but we've seen Gazzy over come the odds time and time again, and if the real history maker shows up to the party, he could do it again

HE: Either way we're in for one hell of a match, Harold

HA: Agreed

'Airplane' rings out across the arena as the fans go wild for Gazzy, he walks down to the ring with a steely look on his face, he slides into the ring and stands facing up the ramp

HA: Gazzy looks more focused than ever here tonight

HE: Focused or nervous? He needs to get out of his own head and look at the task in front of him

HA: And here comes that monstrous task now.

Gazzy grabs a mic as stares at the top of the ramp.

GD: Well you all heard it! Last week we were told by the glorious masked man that he will be at Beachfront Brawl. I can only assume that means he will try and find a way to screw me out of my match during the Ruler of the Ring. All I can say is why wait to Beachfront Brawl? You have had so much fun surprising me, how about you suck it up and be a man and face me tonight!!!!! I don’t care for Orthrus, I want you! Right here tonight!!!!

*The arena gives give a standing ovation.

Gazzy is seen pacing back and forth in the middle of the ring as the titantron goes to an office.

??: Ahem excuse me…..

*The mood quickly changes as boo’s are heard echoing across the arena, as Jones appears on screen.

MJ: But who the hell do you think you are Gazzy? Hein? This isn’t Andrews show, this is our show! And just because you are one of the longest serving 6CW wrestlers, doesn’t give you the right to just assume you are in the Ruler of the Ring match. Because the way I see it Gazzy, you have been less than impressive ever since your return and you need to earn a way into the match.
Gazzy is seen swearing back at Jones.

MJ: Hold it, hold it, this is what I am going to do…I am a charitable man after all. Should you win your match against my man tonight you will qualify…But should you lose then you are off the PPV!!!!

Gazzy pauses in shock as the arena boo in response to Jones statement.

MJ: Good Luck!

'Hell' hits the speakers, and a chorus of boo's ring out, as smoke fills the arena and Orthus strides cockily down to the ring

HA: Orthus, who was saved from competing last week by Mr Jones, well he has nowhere to run tonight against the 6CW icon

HE: But is he the icon we all know or is he more pre-occupied with masked men

HA: I think we are about to find out

As Gazzy D and Orthus face off across the ring the ref calls from the bell

DING! DING! DING!

HE: Both men circling each other

HA: Woah! Cheap shot by Orthus!!

As the two men had gone to lock up, Orthus had pointed at something behind Gazzy and shouted, this distracted Gazzy for a split second and Orthus hit him with a big boot

HE: I told you Gazzy needs to focus

HA: Massive spinebuster by Orthus!! Gazzy in trouble here early

Orthus picks up Gazzy, and nails him with several huge forearm shots, before following up with a huge chokeslam, he then puts Gazzy in position for a powerbomb

HE: Orthus looking to finish it quickly here, he's not playing around

HA: Gazzy in real trouble

HE: DEATH FROM ABOVE!!

HA: NO WAIT WHAT A COUNTER BY GAZZY!!

As Orthus attempts the crucifix powerbomb, Gazzy counters with a hurricanrana before rolling through into an ankle lock

HA: Gazzy has the ankle lock in deep, can  he make Orthus tap here?

HE: He's going to struggle to hold the much bigger man here

HA: You've got to give him credit though, he's got the ankle locked in tight

HE: Roll through

Orthus rolled through out of the ankle lock sending Gazzy into the ropes, Gazzy bounces off the ropes and comes back to nail Orthus with a running enzuiguri, he follows him to the mat, nailing him with rapid fire punches

HA: Gazzy all over Orthus on the floor

HE: He's taking all of his frustrations of the past few months out on the beast

HA: Smart strategy though, take the big man off his base and don't give him a chance to breathe

HE: Both me back to their feet..DDT!

Gazzy hauls Orthus back to his feet before hitting a big jumping DDT, he covers Orthus

HA: Cover, 1, 2...

HE: Kick out by Orthus

HA: But Gazzy not letting up, back off the ropes, what a dropkick!

HE: And another DDT!

As Orthus staggered to his knees, Gazzy hit a springboard dropkick followed by a DDT, he tries anoher pinfall

HA: 1, 2..Kickout by Orthus again

HE: Must be instinct, he can't have cleared his head yet
HA: Say what you want about Gazzy's mental state, this has been flawless stratagy so far by the smaller man

HE: He's got to be careful not to get Disqualified though

Gazzy pulls Orthus into the corner, and begins to beat his head off the turnbuckle, he gets carried away and the ref has to pull him off, as Orthus staggers out Gazzy jumps up to the ropes for another springboard dropkick

HA: HUGE SPINEBUSTER!!!

HE: What power to snatch Gazzy out the air and slam him down like that!!

HA: Gazzy must have the wind knocked out of him, but Orthus down to his knees, he's still dizzy

HE: Orthus relying on pure instinct there, if he can clear his head he might be able to pin Gazzy

HA: Goes for the cover now

HE: 1, 2, 3!!, he did it!

HA: NO! KICKOUT AT THE LAST SECOND BY GAZZY!!

HE: Given a fraction of a second too long to recover by Orthus, any earlier and he was a goner

HA: Orthus not giving Gazzy a chance to fill his lungs, he's trying to put him to sleep

HE: Dragon Sleeper locked in!

Orthus has Gazzy in the sleeper hold, Gazzy struggles wildly, but as time passes he gets weaker, and goes limper

HA: The ref going to check if Gazzy is still concious

HE: No way, no mortal man could stand Orthus' Dragon Sleeper for this long

HA: Ref raises the arm, 1....2....

HE: It's over!

HA: No!! the arm stays up

HE: I don't belive it

HA: It seems 'The History Maker' is no mortal man, he's got his feet on the ropes!

HE: What's he doing now?

HA: Flips up, another DDT!!!

As Gazzy got to the ropes, he used them to springboard himself out of the sleeper and onto Orthus' shoulders, before hitting a tornado DDT

HA: Orthus lands on his head again, i'll be amazed if he hasn't got a concussion or something the amount of punishment his head is taking

HE: But Gazzy's not able to take advantage

HA: He's still trying to recover from the effects of that dragon sleeper, is it just me or is he not breathing right to you?

HE: I think he's definatly still trying to get air back into his lungs, that spinebuster must have winded him and being bent over for the sleeper won't have helped things

HA: Both men back to their feet

HE: And this has turned into a brawl!

As both men stragger back to their feet, they start to slug it out in the middle of the ring, it soon becomes apparent Gazzy is dodging most of Orthus' blows

HA: Gazzy D ducking and weaving through Orthus' offence

HE: His equilibrium's messed up, he can't get a clean shot off

HA: Gazzy looking to take advantage, ENZIGURI!!

HE: Another hard shot to the head, Orthus must be in la-la land right now

HA: The big man down to his knees, can Gazzy follow up

HE: Here he comes now

HA: Running Drop..NO! Counter by Orthus!

HE: He's going to squeeze what little air Gazzy has left out of him!

As Gazzy went for a running dropkick, Orthus lept back to his feet and grabbed him in a bearhug

HE: He's squeezing the life out of him, Gazzy can't take much more of this

HA: But he's fighting back, lefts, rights, woah what a clash of heads!

HE: That's knocked both of them silly

Gazzy's headbutt caused Orthus to release the bearhug, but both men are straggered by it, Orthus is quickest to recover and he tries to hit a running boot

HE: He's going to knock his head off!

HA: Gazzy ducks out the way, Orthus turns around..

HE: Is he gonna pull it off?!

HA: YES HE IS!! GAZZY D HITS DEEP IMPACT ON THE 7FT MONSTER!!!

HE: Can he cover?

HA: He's gonna do it, 1, 2...

HE: How the hell did he kick out of that?!

HA: The frustration is painted all over Gazzy's face, he's looking to the heavens for help

HE: He's looking to the heavens, but I don't think he wants help

HA: Gazzy about to go high risk!

HE: Top turnbuckle, he's gone all or nothing to put Orthus away

HA: GAZZY D GOING DOWN TOWN!!

HE: Ouch!

As Gazzy went for Down Town (Starship Pain) from the top rope, Orthus got his knees up, both men are on the floor in pain

HA: Both men are on the floor as the ref begins his count

1..2..3..4..5..6..7..

HE: I don't belive it, their both stirring

8..9..

HA: And their up! This epic war continues!

Orthrus hits a hard right but Gazzy responds immediately with a stiff kick to the side of the ribs. Gazzy then runs the ropes, and as he comes off, Orthrus goes for a big back body drop but Gazzy rolls across the back. As Orthrus turns around Gazzy hits a kick to the gut.

HE: DEEP IMPACT!!!!!!!

HA: NO REVERSAL!!!

HE: DEATH FROM ABOVE!!!!!!!!

Orthrus rises to his feet and makes his way over towards Gazzy, as “CCCLOUD” HITS!

*The arena gives a loud heated reception as Plague makes his way out as Orthrus turns around and points to Plague. Plague is seen wearing a black robe with his mask on as he tilts his head to the side staring back at Orthrus who smiles sadistically back.

1….


2….


3!!!!!


DING!!!! DING!!!!! DING!!!!!


MB: HERE IS YOUR WINNER GAZZYD!!!!!!

HE: GAZZY TOOK ADVANTAGE OF THE DISTRACTION FROM PLAGUE!!!!

HA: What a roll up! Orthrus didn’t see that coming at all!!!!

HE: That means Gazzy is now officially qualified for the Ruler of the Ring match!!!

HA: And look at Orthrus he is seething!!!

HE: Plague just cost him a huge match!

Gazzy is seen on the outside on the barricades as fans rush over to pat him on the back as Orthrus is seen fuming in the middle of the ring as Plague makes his way in the back

Backstage following Gazzy D’s victory, Gazzy is clearly over the moon as Christy approaches
GD: Did you see that – I told you my luck was changing………..wooh!!!!

Christy places a hand on Gazzy’s stomach
CJ: It was very impressive. I’d forgotten how impressive you could be

Gazzy smiles
GD: Oh you liked that did you? Well wait until after the PPV when I’ve got gold round this waist

Christy giggles suggestively but the mood is interrupted when Gazzy’s phone rings, Gazzy checks the caller ID
GD: I’ve got to get this, tell you what, you fancy getting a bite to eat, maybe hit the town

Christy nods
GD: Meet me in the parking lot in say half an hour?

Christy twirls her hair as she turns and leaves
CJ: It’s a date

Gazzy answers the phone
GD: Hey dude….yeah…oh man it felt awesome. I know…. That has to get people standing up and taking notice.
Gazzy D is back baby………………..

Of course I’m confident. I have shown what I can do when I’m at my best. I can’t wait for Beachfront Brawl. I get to kick the ass of whoever the freak is who has been following me round and I’ll top the night off when I become the 6CW Champion again

Bighead?????

Shut up. I don’t know how you dare. I’m surprised you’ve even said you’re coming to the PPV. I didn’t think you’d be able to get your head through the door. Everybody knows when it comes to egos, there’s nobody with as an inflated self opinion of themselves like you

Ha ha………………I’m just telling you like it is. You can’t handle the truth????


Oh ……pleeeeease. I kick your ass everyday in the gym. You know you’ve always been jealous of me.

Ha Ha

You’re definitely Marty Janetty. I’m only friends with you for your money!!!!!

Gazzy’s tone changes
GD: Sorry dude, that was uncalled for. That made me sound unappreciatative. You know that’s not the case. Sorry bud


No I know you don’t think like that. I was just messing on and got carried away. Think it’s the fact I actually won tonight, made me feel giddy. I didn’t mean to throw all your help back in your face.

No I know, uh huh….. shut up, of course I was gonna pay you back.

What do you mean a pound a week for a thousand years ya cheeky ba***rd. Who are you wonga???

Gazzy laughs

OK bud, no problem, so I’ll see you at the PPV? – Can’t wait see you then!!!

Gazzy hangs up and shakes his head
GD: The cheeky f*****. Everybody knows I’m Shawn Michaels

Main Event

Jack Hurst/Blade/Nate Nack vs Daniel Reilly/Mike Masters/DeMarcus
We go straight over to the announcers table where Henry and Harold appear smiing as fans chant “6C-Dub” in the background.

The Official Beachfront Brawl theme Song

“Back In the Game” by Airbourne hits

HE: Well ladies and gentlemen welcome to the final stage of Anarchy before the biggest show of the summer Beachfront Brawl.

HA: I have pins and needles already Henry! Pure excitement is rushing through my body and I cannot wait to see who we name our new 6CW World Heavyweight Champion.

HE: The Ruler of the Ring match is one of the most gruelling matches in 6CW history. So much so that in our history we have had only one of them. One which the French Phenom Jerome Dubois won, but will not be taking part in.

HA: It is a match that is a true test of character. We will see how much these individuals want the title, and we will see if they have the calibre to win it.

HE: So far Jack Hurst must be the favourite in the match coming in a number 25 the final man having picked up a huge win against Masters last week.

HA: Speaking of Masters he is number 1! The resident “Show Off” will be in the spotlight from the get go, and the question on everybody’s mind is how long we will he survive? Or will he even win it?

HE: Who knows?! But either way this huge main event tonight will be a big way to see who will build the much needed momentum going into the PPV. This gigantic 6 Man Tag holding 6 of 6CW biggest names all in action here tonight.

HA: New rivalries as well in this match as Jack Hurst and Masters face off again. You know one thing is for sure that Masters will have revenge on his mind.

HE: But Hurst knows Masters so well from there first meeting back at Absolution, and he knows what to expect from Masters.

HA: We also have 2 men who have developed one of the most heated feuds in 6CW history. One of the men who has been around 6CW for a very long time in Blade.

HE: While the other an is the newcomer, the man who has taken 6CW by storm and will be looking to make an impact at Beachfront Brawl.

HA: He must surely be one of the favourite for the world title Henry! I mean he has been one an epic feud with Blade, a man who can take, and dish out a beating!

HE: Late us not forget Nate Nack a man who has been on some what of an emotional journey since being apart of 6CW. When he first joined, he was seen as the next “Big Thing” of professional wrestling, but ever since that defeat against Orthrus at Absolution he just hasn’t seem to be the same person.

HA: Nate has literally had a target on his back and everyone has been trying to go after him, but tonight he has the chance to set the record straight and take a massive step in the right direction towards the Ruler of the Ring match.

HE: And the final man is of course non other than one of the most dangerous men in 6CW. The former 6CW world champion, Daniel Reilly.

HA: Reilly has been there, done that, and got the T-Shirt Henry. He knows what it takes to get to the top and one way or another he will be a man amongst the favourites to win the title again.

HE: Reilly has had an up and down return to 6CW, after having problems with management, but now is the chance for Reilly to look forward and set his eyes on the future, which for him would be the world title.

The crowd in the arena start to cheer loudly when “Unbreakable”, by Bon Jovi Nate Nack comes out on the ramp and performs a different feat of strength, ranging from breaking stacks of cinder blocks and ice blocks, ripping phone books, or rolling up frying pans. After he finishes, gold and silver pyros shoot into the air the crowd cheers as Nate then walks down the ramp tags fans as he goes and enters the ring to wait for his partner.

The crowd in the arena cheers once more as Prince Charming by Adam and the Ants hits Jack Hurst then Walks out, bows to the left side of the arena, bows to the right, walks out to the ring before giving a female audience member his scarf and a little tyke in the crowd his cap. Enters the ring, checks himself out in his handheld mirror before going to two corners and bowing on the second turnbuckle.

HE: These two men going into this match will feel some what comfortable having tagged together just 2 weeks ago.

HA: While they won’t have formed any chemistry together in that short space of time, they would have developed an understanding of each other. Something that only Helms and Masters have been able to do so far.

“I Do What I wWant’ blares out and the crowd erupt as a focused looking Blade bursts out onto the stage, he salutes both sides of the sell-out Copper Box arena, as he then turns his attention to his tag team partners in the ring. He nods in acceptance at the task facing him and descends towards the ring. He reaches the foot of the ramp and then tags hands with a couple of children at ringside. Blade then slides into the ring where Nate and Hurst wait for him.

HE: Well one thing for sure from last week Harold, and that is Brown has taken full notice of Blade. Blade did something I never thought we would see him do. He went into Brown backyard and took out a member of the White Hood.

HA: I couldn’t believe, he was able to bait Brown into a match that he wanted at Beachfront Brawl and now we get see Brown vs Blade one more time inside a steel cage!

The crowd soon boos loudly as Champion by Chris Brown and Chipmunk hits Mike Masters Comes out from the curtain walking backwards, once the single spotlight hits upon Mike, he turns his head with a smirk on his face. After this, he arrogantly walks towards the ring taunting fans on the way Masters then slowly walks up the steel steps and climbs into the ring via the ropes and stands in the centre of the ring waiting for his opponent.

The mood across the arena intensifies, as the crowd boo loudly when “Big Things Poppin” rages out of the arena speakers and pyrotechnics blast of into the rafters and Daniel Reilly comes out with both arms in the air ignoring the fans trash talking him as he walks down the ramp still with one arm in the air he climbs through the ropes.

Reilly and Masters are seen staring down their opponents as they wait for the final member of their team.

HE: Brown making Blade wait here.

HA: Mind games!

The camera pans across the Copper Box arena as signs with “Brown fears Blade” are seen as “Gangsta Rap” echoes across the arena as the mood changes. Demarcus Brown slowly makes his way out to a loud heated reception from the 6CW crowd. Brown is seen with a baseball bat in hand and points towards Blade who smiles and blows a kiss to him. Brown snarls as he descends down the ramp. Blade is seen pacing back and forth in the ring waiting for Brown. Brown makes his way up the steel steps and walks along the apron telling the ref to keep Blade back. As the ref pushes Blade away, Brown slowly enters the ring.

HE: Brown being cautious here, could it be fear? Fear that he unleashed something in Blade he never thought existed?

HA: I doubt it! Brown is a cool, calm, collected individual who knows exactly what he is doing at all times.

The ref separates the two teams as Blade tells his team he will starts things off for his team, as Brown stays in the ring as well.

Ding!! Ding!!! Ding!!!!

HE: Here we go one of the biggest main events in 6CW Re-birth history here!!!!

*TAG!!!!!!!!

*The arena erupts into a chorus of boo’s

Brown is seen pointing to his head laughing and shouting “I ain’t stupid boy!!!!” as he tags Masters into the ring. Blade is seen seething as he tried to get his hands on Brown. As Masters enters the ring Blade explodes towards him hitting various shots to the stomach and head backing Masters against the ropes. Blade then whips Masters across the ring, and as Masters comes off the ropes, Blade hits a big back body drop. Masters is seen clutching his back, as Blade turns around and faces Brown telling him to “Bring it”. Masters then comes flying in from behind hitting a stiff clothesline.

Blade picks himself back up as Masters hits a beautifully executed drop kick sending Blade crashing into the corner. Masters then makes his way over and hits a stiff elbow shot to the side of the head, and then whips him across towards the opposite corner. Masters comes charging in with a clothesline but Blade ducks under as Masters crashes into the corner. Blade then unleashes a quick series of shots to the head and then whips Masters across back to the opposite corner but Masters counters and delivers one of his own, but Blade explodes straight out of the corner hitting a stiff clothesline.

HE: Blade is bringing it to Masters here!

HA: Brown has created a monster!!!

Masters gets back up as Blade hits another hard right as Masters is backed against the ropes. Blade then delivers an irish whip but once again Masters counters and delivers one of his own. As Blade comes off the ropes, Masters goes for a big back body drop but Blade counters and hits a swinging neck breaker. Blade then charges towards Brown, but Brown leaps off the apron. As Blade turns around to focus back on Masters,

*SMACK!!!!!

HE: Springboard Forearm shot!!!!

HA: What a move by Masters!!!!

Brown then leaps back on to the apron shouting “Give him to me!!!”

*TAG!!!

Brown enters the match as Masters holds Blade up. Brown hits a quick series of jabs followed by a running boot to the face. Brown then hooks the leg.

1….

2….

HE: Blade kicks out.

HA: Brown trying to put Blade away quickly here. Desperately trying to get the mental advantage for Beachfront Brawl.

Brown, and Blade get to their feet as Blade hits a hard chop across the chest Brown then hits an uppercut as Blade falls across the ropes. Brown then makes his way over and whips Blade across the ring. As Blade comes off the ropes Brown hits a samoan drop. Brown then rushes to his feet and rapidly stomps Blade who is trying to crawl towards his corner. Brown then drags Blade back to the centre of the ring pulling on his left leg.  Blade pushes himself up on to one leg as Brown holds on. Blade then leaps and goes for a enziguri kick but Brown ducks under and locks in a one legged boston crab.

HE: Great counter by Brown there.

HA: Blade desperately trying to find a way back into this match but these two men know each other so well.

Brown applies more pressure as Blade is seen smacking the mat and crawling towards the ropes. Brown then breaks the hold and drags Blade to his feet. Brown makes his way over to his corner

*TAG!!!

Reilly enters the ring as the two men hits a double vertical suplex, as Brown then exits the ring. Reilly then drags Blade back up to his feet and hits a European uppercut as Blade responds with an European uppercut of his own. The two men begin to brawl as the crowd come to life.

*Crowd: Let’s go Blade!!!!
Blade gets some momentum as Reilly tries to cover up, but then hits a thumb to the eye to a negative reception from the crowd. Reilly then hits a hip toss, and locks in a headlock. Reilly applies pressure as Blade slowly gets up to one knee as the crowd rally behind him. Reilly intensifies the hold as Blade gets back up to his feet. Blade then backs Reilly up against the ropes and shoves Reilly away. As  Reilly comes off the ropes Blade leap frogs over, but Reilly counters with an atomic drop followed by a European uppercut. Reilly then backs Blade into his corner.

*Tag!

HE: Masters enters the match.

HA: These men are being clever having quick short tags, staying fresh while working Blade over here.

HE: While they do that you can see the frustration coming in and unsettling Nate, and Hurst.

Masters hits a dropkick, as Reilly follows it up with a kick to the gut and plants Blade with a DDT. Masters then hooks the leg.

1….

2…

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HE: Blade gets the shoulder up!!!

HA: Brown is starting to question how Blade is surviving.

Masters measures Blade up as he slowly gets back to his feet. Masters then runs the ropes, and goes for a clothesline but Blade ducks under grasping ahold of Masters back of the head, and hits a backstabber.

*The arena erupts into life.

HE: Blade found the counter!!!

HA: His team has come to life!!!

Blade slowly crawls towards his corner as Reilly and Brown look on nervously trying to encourage Masters.

TAG!!!!

TAG!!!!!!

HE: Here comes Hurst!!!

HA: Here comes Reilly!!!!

Reilly charges towards Hurst who catches Reilly and hits a belly to back suplex. Masters then gets back up and charges towards Hurst explodes and hits Charm Offensive sending Masters flying on to the outside of the ring. As Reilly pushes himself back up to one knee Hurst then runs towards Reilly.

*SMACK!!!!

HE: Running Knee shot to the side of the head.

HA: Hurst goes for the cover!!!


1…..

2…..

3!!!

HE: Reilly gets the shoulder up!!!!!

HA: My god I thought he had it!!!

Hurst looks up to the skies as he drags Reilly back up to his feet.

RKO!!!!!!!!!

HE: Reilly out of nowhere!!!!

HA: Reilly hooks the leg.

1….

2….

3!

HE: NATE breaks it up!!!

Nate then drags Hurst body over and tags himself in.

Nate measures Reilly as Brown comes into the ring.

HE: SPEAR BY BLADE!!!!

HA: GORILLA PRESS SLAM!!!!!!!

1……

2…..

3!!!!

DING!!! DING!!! DING!!!!!!

MB: Ladies and Gentlemen the winner of the match by DQ the Team of Nate Nack, Hurst, and Blade!!!!

HE: Orthrus breaks the pin up and drags Nate to the outside!

Orthrus smacks Nate’s head against the apron as Blade is seen ground and pounding Brown.

HE: Here come’s Plague!!!!

Plague rushes down the ramp and hits a stiff uppercut on Orthrus, as Helms, dashes down the ramp and slides into the ring and hits a boot Blade’s head. Masters staggers up to his feet as Hurst backs him in the corner as the Hurst hits some hard chops across the chest. Suarez, Ron, and Gazzy charge down the ramp as a mass brawl unfolds in the middle of the ring.

HE: All hell is breaking loose here!!!!!

HA: My god, the whole locker room is emptying!!!

Deep Heat emerges, as does Garry Grant, and Team Extreme. As the brawl continues in the ring Joker slowly slithers his way out and looks on from the top of the ramp laughing.

HE: My god, where is security?!

HA: This is a just a taste of things to come Henry! Ruler of the Ring match everyone for himself!!!!

HE: Well either way Beachfront Brawl is just 9 days away and with Rivalries coming to an end, and some only just beginning, one thing is for the sure the entire 6CW World will be standing on their feet and taking notice. Because in 9 days 6CW will have a NEW!! World……Heavyweight……Champion!!!!

HA: GOODNIGHT EVERYONE AND SEE YOU THEN!!!