6CW Proudly Presents GROUND ZERO!!!!!

6CW Ground Zero Sunday 27th October
Live from the MetroRadio Arena Newcastle

The 6CW logo flashes up on the screen

Voiceover: A revolution is a fight between the future and the past

The camera shows the Authority led by Mr Jones and Drake Callihan

VO: Some fight for survival

Members of the 6CW roster are stood, the camera pans one by one between Nate Nack, Liam Wood, Thunder and Drake

VO: Others fight for selfish gain

The camera shows Mike Masters standing alone

VO: Sometimes knowing when to fight is just as important as knowing how!!!!!!!!

The 6CW logo appears once more on the blank screen, as PPV Theme “Lazy Daisy” by Sideburner kicks in. Ground Zero goes live to air and the camera pans across the Metro Radio Arena, the crowd leaps to their feet, and erupts in a chorus of noise as a blue, white, and yellow pyrotechnics display goes off.

HA: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to 6CW Ground Zero, live tonight from a jam packed Metro Radio Arena in Newcastle

The camera pans across the crowd again, in the front row are a number of local celebrities, Scotty T, James and Gaz from Geordie Shore are showing the signs of the attack from Tyler Roth earlier in the week, Chelsea Ferguson is topless and Nile Ranger is making gun symbols at the screen.

Hundreds of fans are waving signs and the cameras focus on a few

Kelsey – Have you seen the Parsnip?
The Uprising has begun!!!!!!!!
Liam Wood > Alan Shearer
Ojore - SMASH!!!!
Viper – That’s not a knife…….This is a knife!!!!!!!!!!

HA: WOW - What a crowd we have here tonight. Eleven thousand screaming Geordies all here for the same thing, all on the edge of their seats in crazy anticipation for what surely will be the biggest and best 6CW PPV since the return in January

I am joined tonight as always by the life and soul of the party, my brother, Henry

HE: Alreeeeet!!!!!!!!!!

HA: What was that???

HE: That was me welcoming the locals. I’ve been oot and aboot today doon the big market

HA: Do you know how insulting that is

HE: Arrr haway man, am just pullin ya plooms

Henry seems really pleased with himself as Harry attempts to regain some semblance of normality

HA: Apologies for that folks. One too many brown ales I think

HE: Broon……….

HA: What????

Henry is laughing

HE: It’s broon man, drinkin broon doon the toon

Harry shakes his head and steers the camera away from his brother

HA: Let’s start again shall we – Welcome to Ground Zero, and what a show we have for you tonight

From top to bottom the card is packed full of potential show stealers, from the hellacious battle we’ve got in the Chamber of Horrors for the XTreme Championship right through to the two matches sharing Main Event status

This is Ground Zero, tonight is a huge night in the future of this company

Tonight is where the battle lines are drawn, tonight is where we will learn just how strong the Authority are

HE: Tonight you will learn that there is no escape from the power of the Authority. Tonight the Authority will force home their domination

Tonight we will see exactly what happens when you step out of line!!!!!!!!!!

HA: Nice for you to join us Henry

Henry smiles

HE: That’s nee bother pet!!!!!!!!!!!

The show goes backstage


In the office of The Authority, the camera pans to show Orthrus, Plague, Enforcer, Tyler Roth and Deep Heat, they are facing Drake Callihan and Mr. Jones

The door opens and a giggling Kelsey tip toes into the room
KC: Sorry - I………errr……… I was busy with ……………errrrrr……………Talent Relations

Enforcer rolls his eyes as Kelsey walks past Roth, brushing his chest gently before standing next to her father
Mr. Jones clears his throat
MJ: As I was saying.

Tonight is the biggest night of your lives. Tonight is the night when you make a name for yourselves, when you prove that we were right in selecting you for these positions of power.

Now is not the time for distractions.

Kelsey is tapping away loudly on her smart phone but Jones continues

MJ: Tonight is the night when we tighten our grip on 6CW.Tonight we show what it means to be under the control of The Authority

Tonight their FEAR becomes a reality!!!!!!!!!!

Jones slams his hand on the desk and Kelsey jumps

MJ: Don’t let me down!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The group start to leave but Jones calls back Enforcer and Orthrus

MJ: You know what needs to be done. Failure will not be tolerated. There will be no weakness in The Authority

Enforcer flashes a look at Kelsey

MJ: Do I make myself clear????????

Orthrus and Enforcer nod as the screen turns to black

The scene changes, we see Drake, Thunder, Wood and Nate Nack together. Drake leads the group, standing as the others sit fully pumped up.

Drake: I know you three have got a lot on your plate tonight. Hell, so do I. Me and Thunder are gonna go out there respecting the task at hand, and we're gonna tear the roof off this joint. Remember this; we all got a job to do. We're all alone and together. The Authority keep trying to tear us down, and that’s why we're here now, staying as one a group to fight their evil."

Drake looks towards Wood.

D: Viper, man, you know the job at hand. That title is coveted. But it’s under no allegiance in that ring, which is why you need to stay smart. Think about the fact that those two would push over their grannies to pick up a dime. Use their selfish nature, their dirty tricks and play the game too. You put on a show every night, but now you gotta work smart. Costello doesn’t care about nobody and Enforcer is just a jacked up puppet. You got the speed, the skill and the heart that they aint even dreamed of."

Drake shakes Thunder's hand with a nod before looking on to Nate.

D: Nate, buddy, you know the score here. Focus on the goal, focus on the prize, and focus on winning this match. Watch your back, but don't for a second think this is black and white. Friends like those two don’t know the meaning of trust. Stay cool, and then let them know who the champ is."

Nate stands up and punches the locker behind him

NN: this is our night, this is 6CW's night, this is the night we stand up and show them we never back down!"

Thunder stands and steps towards Nate and Drake. They all look towards Viper as he sits there. He finally gets up to join them and the huddle together.

Drake: For 6CW!!!!!!!!!!

They all repeat his cry and break. Drake and Nate leave the dressing room but Thunder looks worried, Viper smiles

V: Cheer up man; this is the night we make history, a message that will stand tall for the ages in this company

Liam slaps Thunder on the back and leaves him standing alone in the dressing room.

Thunder collects his final bits and pieces, turns to leave and stops dead in his tracks as he looks up to the door to see Kelsey.

KC: Hehehe oh my little Thunder claps. I wonder how hurt will little ickle Woody be when his night comes to an end. No title and no rematch.
Let’s see how good friends you are when his career is down the pan!

Kelsey starts to laugh again as she skips away, a disconsolate Thunder slowly shuffles out of the room with a sigh.

As the fans settle in to their seats we join our commentary team for the night ahead of the first match of the night, Henry and Harold Lloyd, a disinterested look crosses the face of Henry as Harold begins to talk about the competitors.

HA: Tonight we start by welcoming a fan favourite back in to the 6CW ranks...months after a brutal attack by Edward Plague and Orthrus the Ronster makes his return against a familiar foe! What a great way to kick off a night that's sure to be jam packed with twists and turns

HE: Great! What's so great about having that out of shape slob as part of 6CW!? These fans are sheep, they cheer and idiot like Ron and then turn around and boo the Authority...after everything they've done for them!? It's a disgrace...I hope Deep Heat can show what hard work and picking the right team can achieve when he wipes the floor with the “Ronster”!

HA: He sums up what this business is about, the fight to succeed when others say you can't!

HE: Maybe Ron should have listened...look what he brought on himself at Anarchy...he put his own kid in danger!

HA: How can you sit their and defend the actions of the Authority, they did that! Not him!

HE: Because I know who pays our wages Harold and I know who has this company’s best interest in mind.

Suddenly “Faith” begins to play around the Copper Box arena and a weary Ronster walks out on stage, he lets out a deep sigh and begins to make his way down to the ring, the fans begin to chant his name but it doesn't seem to register, a few fans near the barricade stretch out their arms but Ron just rolls in to the ring, he leans against the ropes and looks at a photo of his son before taking off his hoody and placing the picture securely in the pocket and passing it down to the outside, the mood in the arena changes fast as the lights go did and the letters “S.O.A” cover the titantron screen, they stay there for a few seconds before disappearing.

HA: This is very odd!

HE: HAHA! I knew Heat would have learnt a few lessons.

The lights come back up and a tidal wave of boo's hits the ring as the bell rings and Deep Heat hits a chop block to the back of Ron's leg taking him down, he quickly climbs on top of him hitting punches and slaps, all the time shouting at the top of his lungs at his one time friend, as the beating continues Heat shows no emotion as he lays lefts and rights in to the head and chest of Ron, he stops for a second only to deliver a humiliating slap across the face to the Ronster. Heat pauses for a second and begins to walk around the ring; he continues to shout about how the Authority has turned him from a pathetic loser like Ron in to a trained killing machine. Ron gets to his knees and pleads with Heat, telling him that things don't have to be this way, a smirk covers the face of Heat as he bursts across the ring landing a sickening knee to the side of Ron's face, he makes the pin but pulls Ron up at two, once again walking around the ring, ordering Ron to his feet.

HA: This is just sick! Heat doesn't want to wrestle, he wants to maim!

HE: That is the risk you take when stepping in to that ring...I like this side of Heat!

After a few moments Ron drags himself to his feet, he once again attempts to talk to Heat but Heat ignores him, instead landing another sharp slap across his face, Ron refuses to react...another Slap, Ron once again refuses to fight back, he shakes his head, one after another Deep Heat begins to land slaps to the face of Ron leaving bright red marks, Ron once again shakes his head and tells Heat that he isn't going to fight. The more Ron refuses the louder the fans chants for him get, Heat screams at them to stop but to no avail, he rolls out of the ring and the ref begins to count, he goes over to the time keeper and orders her out of her seat, he grabs her chair but pauses for a few seconds instead grabbing Ron's hoody and bringing it back in to the ring, Ron attempts to grab it by diving at Ron but Heat easily dodges placing his foot over the chest of the struggling Ron, after a few seconds Heat throws the hoody in to the audience revealing the picture of Ron's son, he holds it with both hands and screams at Ron again to fight him before tearing the photo in two and throwing it at Ron.

HA: I've seen enough! Ron isn't going to fight him so Heat is torturing him!

Heat walks away and begins to mock the fans as a broken Ron holds the pieces of the torn photo, he attempts to put them together before staring at Heat who is now shouting at the fans to respect him and the Authority, the fans begin to cheer as Ron bursts across the ring hitting a spear to the back of Heat taking him down and landing lefts and rights, the fans will him on as he begins to take control. The cheers are short lived as Heat hits a thumb to the eye and once again begins to stalk the half blinded Ronster, he runs in hitting a massive kick to the ribs before jumping in the air and landing an elbow to the same area, Ron attempts to cover up but Deep Heat pulls him up throwing him in to the corner and bursting in hitting a huge knee to the torso, Ron gasps for air and begins to crawl along the floor, the boo's get louder as Heat jumps in the air again this time landing both feet on the lower back of Ron causing him to scream out in agony.

Heat pulls up Ron who attempts to fight back, pushing Heat towards the turnbuckle, in the confusing the ref is caught between Heat and the turnbuckle, Ron checks if he's ok but is blindsided by a quick DDT, Heat rolls out and begins searching under the ring apron.

HE: This goes to show...The Authority gets results...a few months ago Heat was pathetic, look at him now!

HA: You call this progress, he's beating down a middle aged man who refused to fight him.

Heat rolls back in to the ring clutching a kendo stick, the crowd gasp as he begins to land sickening strikes to the back and ribs of Ron, Ron does his best to cover up but his skin has already begin to graze from the impact, Ron begs for the attack to stop but Heat ignores the plea landing more strikes before pushing Ron on his back and placing the Kendo stick across Ron's throat, the Ref gets to his feet and attempts to call for the bell but Heat is up and tosses him out of the ring, he rolls down again this time grabbing a chair and a microphone, Ron attempts to get to his feet but crumples as Heat raises the microphone to his lips.

Deep Heat: Ladies and gentlemen...the Soldier’s Of Authority!

The boo's get even louder as four masked men accompanied by a referee make their way down to the ring, Ron attempts to roll out but he is caught by one of the men who spears him in to the ringside barricade before rolling him back in to join Heat and the three other masked men, the five men begin to land kicks and punches before Heat starts to order them around, he screams orders as they pick Ron up tossing him in to the corner, Heat picks up the chair and barrels across the ring with it raised above his head.

HA: I can't watch!

The crowd cheer as Ron is able to break free, rolling under the chair shot attempt, Heat attempts to swing again this time missing and landing a hard shot across the head of one of the masked men sending him flying out of the ring and taking his mask off.

HA: Mike Conrad!? He's a S.O.A!?

The cameras zoom in to show a groggy Mike Conrad scrambling for his mask, he pulls it back on as the action returns to the ring, the Ron chants ring out as Ron dives towards Heat hitting kicks and punches to the best of his ability, Heat covers up as the three remaining Soldier’s Of Authority grab Ron, restraining him and placing him down on his knees, Heat grabs the chair again and slowly stalks the helpless Ron, he goes down to eye level and begins to shout in Ron's face, calling him weak and pathetic before raising the chair high above his head and bringing it down to the top of Ron's skull three times.

Blood begins to pour down as he throws the chair down to the outside, he pulls Ron's bloody head up and orders him to watch the Titantron, it begins to play action from the last edition of Anarchy, suddenly Heat grabs the microphone again and order the three Soldiers to end it, two of them pull Ron's lifeless body up, placing him on the shoulders of the other, as they bring him down in to the triple Powerbomb in the centre of the ring the footage on the Titantron shows the same fate being handed to Ron's son, both impacts happen at the same time.

HE: Deep Heat showing what happens when you refuse Authority...what an impressive showing!

Heat walks around Ron's body and calls for the ref to enter the ring, he places his foot on the chest of Ron as the ref begins to count.

...1
…...2
…......3

HA: I'm just glad that's over! Can we please for the love of God get some medics in there to check on Ron!?

Backstage Blade is sat in his dressing room facing a full length mirror mumbling to himself

B: You can do this – Remember the words of your father, ‘whatever it takes’

Blade lifts his head, he appears weary and tired, there is a knock on the door behind

??: Hey bud, big night for us tonight

Blade turns as Jimmy Phillips walks into the room but he doesn’t respond

JP: Wow that Chamber of Horrors match sounds brutal, you sure you know what you’re doing?

We all wanna put on a great show but nothings worth risking your life over

Blade stands ready to speak when he is interrupted once more

??: Hey there sugar dumplings, how’s my two favourite superstars

Phillips scowls as Kelsey walks in

JP: What do you want, why are you always buzzing around back here. Why don’t you go back to your meat head boyfriend and your daddies’ chequebook?

Kelsey feigns amusement
KC: Actually I’ve got a credit card and for your information I am free, single and ready to mingle……………………. actually!!!!
Kelsey winks at Blade who marches towards her and grabs her shoulders

KC: Ooooooooh rough I like it
Kelsey bites her lip as she is lifted to the doorway

Phillips grabs the door and slams it shut but Kelsey can still be heard
KC: Call me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Phillips turns to face Blade again

JP: You ok?????

The scene ends with Blade sat with his head in his hands

We are go straight to the interview zone backstage where Christy James appears on screen.

CJ: Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome my guest at this time, Mike Masters!

*The crowd gives a mixed reception as Masters makes his on screen. Masters is seen wearing a pink T-Shirt with “That Dam Good” written across in yellow, and “At Stealing your Girlfriend” written across the back.

CJ: Mike tonight you find yourself with a chance of becoming number 1 contender for the UK Championship when you face off against 4 other men, how do you feel about your chances?

Masters gives a smug look, as he then shrugs his shoulders.

MM: Chances? Chances Christy? Who gives a dam about chances Christy! Because Mike Masters doesn’t leave anything to chance…Because I have the “It” factor, and so dam sick of being so dam good, because everything I do Christy I do it better than anyone else. So as far as my match tonight goes Christy I say that right now you are looking at the winner of that match! Because come on really? Have you seen the competition? Let’s take a step back…Contender number 1 we have Jack Hurst…The self proclaim Gentlemen of 6CW…The only reason why he calls himself that is because that man has not seen a naked women in over 96 years! Nice guys finish last…so while he may be a gentlemen, his girlfriend as at my house going to heaven and back! Then we have our resident tough man my good old friend Marty Helms…It’s funny ever since I split away from him and gone my separate way, my career has sky rocketed while he is stuck in his mediocrity.

Which leads me to believe that he forever will live in my shadow! He is barely a threat, I mean look how far he has fallen, and he is barely a wrestler! So while he will come out here with his little kinky cuffs, he will just end up walking into a “POW!!!”….disaster kick…Then we have Jimmy Phillips…Sorry I mean “The Talent”…Pffff this guy is just a cheap Chinese knock off of Mike Masters, this man wish he had half the talent, half the drawing power that I do, but the sad truth is that Jimmy Phillips will never reach the same heights as me. While finally….Finally we have Jonathan Daniels….Let me start by saying that anyone who came over from that Mickey Mouse Company doesn’t even deserve to share the same ring as me! Because while they were making a cheap living, I was putting the wrestling industry on notice! So as far as tonight goes Christy…Mike Masters is about to Steal The Show once again!

*The crowd gives a good pop as Masters Chant is heard across the arena.

CJ: Never short of confidence Mike but you have had a tough couple of months, and here at Ground Zero do you

*Masters cuts Christy off.


MM: Christy tonight…Ground Zero…It isn’t about the world titles, it isn’t about Gazzy vs Max, it isn’t about the XTreme Title, and it sure as hell isn’t about the UK Title…Nobody give a dam about any them! Nobody gives a dam because I am not in them…Ground Zero is MY dam PPV, and instead of being in the Main Event like I should be, I am put in this match against 4 other chumps, and because of that I am suppose to feel grateful…I am suppose to feel grateful that Jones, and Callihan threw me some sort of a bone, and gave me a chance to even perform at Ground Zero. (Masters begins to laugh) It’s funny really, because the reality is it should be the other way round. Jones and Callihan should be grateful that I am here…they should be grateful that I chose 6CW over any other company out there! Hell I could have gone to the WWE, I could have gone to TNA, hell I could have even signed for the 6WF! (Boo’s echo across the arena) But I didn’t I signed for 6…..C…..W.

What they need to understand is that I am not just some other wrestler…I am Mike Masters! I am THE Mike Masters! I am the man who is single handedly changing Wednesday Nights! I am the man who every man wants to see, and who every woman wants to be with... So as far as tonight goes…as far as you say my “chances” go…It simple Christy…I couldn’t give a dam about the UK Title division, I am above that. But what I am going to do is use this match for one purpose and one purpose only…To do what I do best Christy and that is to steal the Show!!! And once I walk out of here as the winner, I am going to renounce my number one contendership, and show Jones and Callihan that I don’t give a dam about their petty little matches, because I am my own man, and I won’t let those two numpties even dictate which direction my career is going in, because quite frankly I should be at the top of every single organization. But you know what Christy? It simple Jones and Callihan are about to get a reality check! I am going to snap them out of there little fairytale! Because Christy, Reality is a b!tch! Just like you!

CJ: How dare you, how

(Masters once again cuts her off)

MM: Now now babe, I know it is that time of the month again, but why don’t you just give me some room, I don’t need you anymore.

Christy throws the mic on the floor as she storm off. Masters smiles as he stares into the camera.

MM: Jones…Callihan…Hurst…Helms…Daniels…Phillips…Tonight, Ground Zero you are all about to find out exactly that all the hype around Mike Masters is true, because once the dust settles, and the smoke clears the image tonight will be Mike Masters having his arm raised in the centre of this ring after I lay out my 4 opponents, and I then shove your little UK title down Jones and Callihan throats…Because I am Mike Masters! And I am THAT!!! DAM!!! GOOD!!!!

Masters storms off.

HE: Well Masters is in action next!

HA: But can he become the number one contender for the UK title?

HE: We find out next!

HA: Up next here at Ground Zero is a five way shootout to crown the number one contender to the UK Championship…

HE: All five of these guys bowed out in the earlier stages of the UK tournament but now they have an opportunity to bounce back and earn a shot at the winner of tonight’s final…

HA: A fantastic chance to put disappointment behind them and put themselves back in contention…

“Prince Charming” plays out and the crowd in Newcastle give a good reaction as Jack Hurst makes his way out onto the stage. Hurst smiles at the reception from the crowd and he checks himself out in his pocket mirror before making his way down into the aisleway.

HA: Jack Hurst was involved in a fantastic semi-final match with Tyler Roth last time out but he came up short…..if Hurst wins tonight then it may very well be him who has the last laugh…

HE: Hurst has a good skill set but he got decimated by Roth, I don’t know if a shot at the UK Championship is a good idea…

HA: There is no telling that just because Hurst lost last time out that he would again…plus he may not go up against Tyler Roth, DeMarcus Brown has just as good a chance of leaving here tonight with the gold…

Hurst gives a royal wave as he climbs into the ring and performs some stretches in the corner. “Perfection” then echoes out and there is boos from those in attendance as purple pyros erupt into the air and then Jonathan Daniels walks out.

HA: Daniels was signed to a contract by former EWF talent scout, Oliver Baker….he is a powerful young athlete with a bright future, but I don’t know if he is quite ready for the UK scene…

HE: He was way out of his depth against Brown in the quarter finals…

HA: Daniels took quite a beating in that match and he will need to be on much better form to bounce back here tonight…

Daniels stands at the base of the ring and he soaks up the atmosphere before jumping onto the apron and stepping over the top rope. Daniels looks Jack Hurst up and down before shaking his head and making his way to an opposite corner. All eyes then turn back to the stage as “Champion” by Chris Brown hits the airwaves…

HE: There is no way this guy is winning this match, mark my words right now…

HA: A very different reaction to the arrival of Mike Masters than we are used to….he seems to have gained himself some followers here in Newcastle…

A single spotlight hits the stage and then Mike Masters appears on the stage, spinning to face the ring with a smile upon his face. Pyros burst from behind him and he nods his head before motioning a belt around his waist….

HE: I’m surprised he can even walk after we saw the beating he took last time out on Anarchy…

HA: Mike Masters was a little too outspoken about the methods of The Authority and for that he was treated to a four on one handicap match just two weeks ago…

HE: I’m sure he won’t be running his mouth after that beating….

HA: Masters put in a very valiant performance but ultimately he paid the price for standing up to our tyrannical leaders….it is unlikely that he can be at 100% here but if he can pull off the victory then I am sure it will take the edge off of what has been a difficult few weeks…

Masters clambers up onto the apron and steps through the ropes before jumping onto the apron, posing. He then hops down and takes a look at Hurst and Daniels…

HA: Mike Masters was actually eliminated from the UK tournament by Jack Hurst, I’m sure he will not have forgotten…

Masters and Hurst eyeball each other and then “Sirens” hits the PA system and the Newcastle faithful begin to boo furiously. A prison cell is shown on the titantron with a guard’s baton rolling across the bars and then a voice is heard shouting “Lights Out” . This brings the Metro into total darkness, when the lights come back on Marty Helms is seen at the top of the ramp in black combat pants and a t-shirt with Outlaw on the back with the O a closed handcuff and the W being spelt with an open handcuff and the rest of Outlaw spelt by the chain between the O & W. When Helms turns round the front of the shirt has Lights out on the front. As Helms makes his way to the ring the lights flicker on and off.

HE: This is one of the toughest men on the roster….you can knock Helms down but I guarantee he’s getting back up and taking you out….this is my pick…

HA: You sure can never rule out a guy like Marty Helms….he’s a fighter at heart, he has a will to survive which will be ideal in this kind of scenario….Helms has had some ups and downs in his 6CW career thus far but a win tonight will get him right back on track…

Helms is looking up at the three men in the ring and then he removes his t-shirt, throwing it to the floor, before making his way up the steel steps and into the ring. He has a few choice words for his opponents already in there…

HE: Helms ain’t looking to make any friends….he’s out for himself and that is why he will be successful, nothing holding him back…

HA: Marty Helms’ participation in the UK tournament was curtailed by our final competitor….

“Cold Ash” blasts out and the crowd give their biggest reaction of the night thus far. Fans are on their feet as Jimmy Phillips bursts out onto the stage, his trademark red hoody over his head, and he walks from one side to the other, breathing in the reception. Phillips bobs from one foot to the other and then unzips his jacket and makes his way to the ring. He slaps the hands of the fans around him and then leaps up onto the apron, sending red pyros bursting from all four turnbuckles…

HA: Phillips went tooth and nail with DeMarcus Brown just two weeks ago…he was one second away from being in tonight’s final….victory here will allow Phillips to re-find his position on the ladder to success…

HE: Not happening…

The crowd boo as Marty Helms suddenly runs forward and drives a knee through the ropes and into the gut of Jimmy Phillips, sending JP flying from the apron and back into the aisleway. Helms laughs and then turns back around to engage in a fist fight with Jack Hurst…

HA: Jimmy Phillips needs to get himself back to the drawing board…

HE: And his absence will allow these four to get some footholds in the match….

HA: Remember folks this is an elimination match….the last man standing will be the number one contender…

Hurst slaps chops against the chest of Helms and then looks for an Irish whip but Helms reverses and sends Hurst off the ropes. Hurst comes back and ducks a forearm before hitting the opposite ropes and returning with a flying lariat that takes Helms out.

HA: We’ve got Hurst and Helms on one side…Daniels and Masters on the other…

Masters is stomping on Daniels’ stomach and then attempts a whip but Daniels uses his power to pull Masters into the centre and almost takes his head off with a clothesline. Masters gets back up and Daniels hits him with a big dropkick, sending him into the corner, and then follows in with a running shoulder thrust that slams Masters against the turnbuckle.

HE: This match is going to resemble chaos for some time I would imagine…

HA: Until the competitors start to fall, then we may see some order restored…

Hurst pulls Helms up and looks for a suplex but Helms spins out and then drives his knee right into the gut of Hurst. He clubs him across the back and then lifts him into a suplex of his own, slamming Hurst down on the top rope. Hurst just hangs there as Helms backs away and then comes forward again with a running boot that sends Hurst toppling down to the outside…

HE: Marty Helms has started this matchup with a real purpose…

HA: He’s keen to show what he can do when he is on form…a big opportunity awaits the winner…

Jonathan Daniels rags Masters up to his feet and tries to flip him into the air for a Powerbomb but Masters punches down into the top of his head and then jumps out the back. Daniels turns around and Masters Springboards onto the ropes and fires back with a headscissors…

HE: I would bet that Masters is at around 50% at max….if he wants to win this match then he is going to need a lot of fortune…

Daniels gets back up and Masters runs at him, twisting him into a neckbreaker before heading to the corner and beginning to climb. Masters is looking down at Daniels and then he leaps from the top…

HA: 450 SPLASH!

Daniels rolls aside and sends Masters crashing into the mat and the rolling away to safety. Daniels then begins to get back to his feet but he has no idea that Marty Helms is sizing him up…

HE: Helms looking for one big move….BIG BOOT!

Daniels ducks the kick at the final moment and counters with a full nelson slam……………………..1……………………….2………………shoulder up. He pulls Helms back to his feet and he whips him off the ropes before lifting him into a spinebuster on the comeback……………1………………………2………….kickout!

HA: Daniels is starting to settle to the pace now….he’s looking good…

HE: He is “perfection” after all…

Daniels laughs at the booing from the crowd and then he pulls Helms up into a front facelock and prepares to lift him into the air…

HA: Jackhammer…

Helms runs Daniels back into the corner and then begins to unload with a barrage of rights and lefts. Daniels manages to get his hands up and pushes Helms away but Helms then runs back in and dives for a spear…

HE: Nobody around…

Daniels rolls off the ropes and sends Helms crashing into the ringpost before dragging him out and delivering a German suplex. Daniels holds on and uses his power to drag Helms up into a second suplex and then finally completes the hat-trick…

HA: Three straight suplexes from Daniels….the guy is on a roll…

Helms rolls away as Jack Hurst climbs back up onto the apron. Daniels gets back up to his feet and he grabs a hold of Hurst’s head and begins to lift him into a suplex over the ropes and back into the ring….

HE: Hurst isn’t playing ball…

Hurst hangs on and kicks his feet before finally he takes Daniels’ head and drops it down, throat-first, across the top rope. Daniels staggers back into the centre of the ring as Mike Masters springboards over the ropes from the opposite side…

HA: SUPERMAN FOREARM!

Masters flies through the air and he drives his forearm against the face of Daniels and sends him staggering as Jimmy Phillips finally makes his presence known in the match and he beckons Daniels into his path…

HA: TOUCHDOWN!

HE: What….but Daniels was having so much success…

HA: That’s the nature of a match like this…you need eyes in the back of your head…

Phillips plants Daniels with the “rock-bottom” and he hooks both legs……………………1……………………….2…………………….3!

HA: And just like that we have our first elimination….Jonathan Daniels’ chances of a UK Championship match just evaporated…

HE: He’s out of there…

Phillips is on his knees and he looks up at Jack Hurst before Masters storms in and boots JP in the chest. Masters punches Phillips back into the corner and stomps on his midsection before grabbing Phillips’ arm and looks to whip him to the opposite corner…

HA: Phillips much too strong to get thrown about by Masters…

HE: WHISPER IN THE WIND!

Phillips reverses the whip but when he follows Masters to the opposite side he is taken out by the top rope corkscrew splash. Masters gets back up and runs across and rolls Phillips into a cradle………………1………………..2……………shoulder up.

HE: These four men left in this match know that if they last the pace then they have a championship opportunity at their beckon call…

Masters gets back up and Hurst dropkicks him back to the floor before pulling him into a suplex and body slamming Masters onto the canvass. Hurst then gives a signal to the crowd as he heads to the corner and begins to ascend the ropes…

HA: Hurst is going for the big-time…

Marty Helms is back up on the apron and he shoves Hurst off the top rope and sends him flying to the outside of the ring. Helms the climbs up onto the top rope himself and he looks down at Masters before launching himself into the air…

HA: Flying headbutt!

Masters rolls away at the final moment and sends Helms crashing head-first into the canvass. Masters then runs at Helms and front flips into a neckbreaker……………..1…………………2…………..Helms kicks out. Masters breathes deeply and pushes himself back onto his feet before pulling Helms back up…

HE: Mike Masters committed career-suicide the day he opened his mouth about The Authority…

HA: If he wins here tonight then his career will be back on track…GRINGO KILLER!

Masters tries to turn Helms into the finisher but Helms pushes him into the ropes and then floors him with a Samoan drop on the comeback………………1………………………..2…………….kickout. Helms gets back to his feet and he is greeted by several hard punches to the face from Jimmy Phillips…

HA: Phillips hasn’t forgotten what Helms did to him at the start of this match…

Phillips rocks Helms back onto the ropes and then whips him across the ring. Phillips looks for a backdrop on the comeback but Helms stops short and surprises him with a kick to the head, knocking JP back, before sprinting at him….

HE: Helms wasn’t expecting that….

Phillips spins Helms into a terrific powerslam and then he bounces back off the ropes and returns with a leaping splash……………………..1………………………….2…………….shoulder up from Helms. Phillips gets back up to his feet and he trash talks Helms as he beckons him back up…

HA: Phillips lining it up….TOUCHDOWN!

Helms battles his way out of the “rock-bottom” and then he charges at Phillips for a big boot but it is countered into a beautiful northern lights suplex…………………..1…………………….2…………..Helms gets his shoulder up. Phillips staggers back to his feet and he waits for Helms to rise before he charges toward the ropes…

HE: GAME…NO!

Jack Hurst pulls down the top rope and sends Phillips crashing over the top and to the floor below. Hurst then jumps up onto the top rope and he soars through the air, taking Helms out with a crossbody……………………1…………………………2………………….kickout from Helms!

HA: A lot of back and forth action in this one….pinfalls or submissions will result in eliminations…

Helms gets back up and misses with a wild right hand as Hurst counters him into an atomic drop and then a belly to back suplex with a bridge………………………..1…………………2…………..Helms pops his shoulder up into the air. Hurst gets back up and he pulls Helms toward him and onto his shoulders…

HE: WASHBOARD…

Helms drops off the back and he grabs hold of Hurst’s wrist before twisting him back around and pulling him into the centre of the ring…

HA: LIGHTS OUT!

Hurst ducks the bull hammer elbow and he dropkicks Helms in the back, sending him forward, as Mike Masters sunset flips off the ropes and over the top of Helms…………………………..1…………………….2………………….kickout. Helms gets back up and he aims a hard kick at Masters but his foot is caught and Masters connects with a stiff stepover heel kick. Masters clambers out onto the apron and he sizes Helms up before waiting for him to get back to his feet…

HA: Mike Masters has got something on his mind…

HE: He’s going to fly…

HA: WINGS CAME OFF!

Masters floats over the top looking for a seated senton but Helms catches him on his shoulders before sitting him down into a Powerbomb…
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HE: I thought Helms had him right there…

HA: So did Helms…

Helms looks at the referee with outrage before making his way into the corner, where he takes a knee. Helms waits, patiently, for Masters to rise and then he comes sprinting out…

HE: SPEAR!

Masters counters with a drop toe-hold and then he grabs Helms’ legs and tries to turn him over into a Boston crab. Helms squirms and twists before kicking out with both feet and sends Masters flying across the canvass. Masters gets back up and looks for a running forearm but Helms takes him down…

HA: Crossface…if he synches it in then I think Masters is in big trouble…

HE: No way can Masters withstand the submission hold…

Helms tries his hardest to keep Masters in place but MM fights his way out and turns out on his back. He fires the point of his elbow upward and catches Helms in the eye socket, sending him rolling backward in pain. Helms tries to use the ropes to get himself back up but Jimmy Phillips is waiting on the apron and he delivers an almighty shoulder thrust through the middle rope…

HA: That’ll drive all the wind out of you…

Helms is doubled over as he staggers away and it allows Mike Masters to roll back up, springboard onto the ropes, and deliver a devastating disaster kick that is heard all around the arena. Helms drops to his knees and then onto his back as all eyes turn to Jack Hurst…

HE: Who would have thought it…Phillips, Masters and Hurst all working together…

HA: Knocking off the competition….a sign of intelligence if you ask me….SHOW OF GRACE!

The flashbulbs go off as Hurst comes hurtling from the top rope and delivers his patented Legdrop to the throat of Helms…
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HA: And we have just three men left….Mike Masters, Jimmy Phillips and Jack Hurst…

HE: One of these three men is closing in on that UK Championship shot…

Hurst is just getting back to his feet as Masters runs in behind and rolls him up…………………1…………………….2……………kickout. They scramble back up and begin to trade with punches before Hurst starts to get the upper hand. He knocks Masters back to the ropes and then looks for an Irish whip….

HA: Masters able to reverse that…

Masters sends Hurst off the ropes but JH dodges a backhand on the comeback and sprints off the opposite side before returning with a flying knee that collides with the side of Masters’ head. The impact sends Masters rolling under the bottom rope to the outside but Hurst isn’t satisfied, chasing to the ropes…

HE: HERE WE GO!

The crowd cheer all around as Hurst suicide dives through the middle rope and tackles Masters backward into the security railing. Masters is down and out as Hurst delivers a few punches for good measure and then makes his way back to the ring…

HA: Masters isn’t getting back up anytime soon, Hurst can concentrate elsewhere….

Hurst rolls back into the ring and is immediately picked up in a bearhug and slammed back into the turnbuckle by Jimmy Phillips. Phillips delivers three solid shoulder thrusts to the gut and then he grabs Hurst’s arm and whips him to the opposite side….

HE: Jimmy Phillips needs to get his power game together because that way he can make a real fight of this….

HA: Phillips’ power is certainly a difference maker….

Hurst slams into the opposite turnbuckle and staggers out as Phillips kicks him in the stomach and flips him up onto his shoulders….

HE: Dominator!

The crowd wince at the impact of the face-first Powerbomb and then JP rolls Hurst over and he makes the cover………………..1……………………………..2………………..Hurst finds the bottom rope with his foot!

HA: Great ring awareness…

HE: He needed it, because he was not kicking out…

Phillips gets back up to his feet and he pulls Hurst up by the head before scooping him up onto his shoulders. JP looks around and then he runs into the corner and drops Hurst for some snake eyes on the top of the turnbuckle…

HE: Phillips’ setting him up…

HA: GAME CHANGER!

Hurst shows great reflexes to sidestep the clothesline from hell and he pushes Phillips against the ropes before splattering him with a leaping enzeguiri to the temple as he comes back. Phillips is flat out on his back as Hurst stumbles over to the corner and he climbs up to the top….

HA: Hurst is throwing caution to the wind…

HE: It’s his big chance….OH PAY OFF!

HA: He could not have gotten any more of that Moonsault….

The flashbulbs go off and the fans applaud as Jack Hurst lands the breath-taking Moonsault across the chest of Jimmy Phillips…
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HA: Jack Hurst needed to just look up and pull Phillips an inch away, he may have just blown his opportunity….

HE: Chances like that separate the contenders from champions….

Hurst has his head in his hands as the referee shows him that Phillips has his hand on the bottom rope. He gets back up to his feet and he pulls Phillips away from the ropes by the leg and then turns him over…

HA: Anklelock…

HE: If the pinfall didn’t work then maybe the submission can do the business…

HA: Jimmy Phillips in trouble here…

Phillips yells out in pain as Hurst turns his ankle at a horrifying angle and begins to yank and tear at the appendage. The referee is down on his knees and asking JP if he wants to quit but Phillips shakes his head and tries to crawl toward the ropes…

HA: Phillips has pride, perhaps too much, he will not want to quit despite the pain that he is in….

Hurst is unwilling to relent and he continues to twist at the ankle of Phillips but “The Talent” refuses to give up on his title opportunity. He scrambles toward the ropes once again and he reaches out toward the bottom rope but Hurst pulls him back…

HE: Phillips has nowhere to go; he’s going to have to throw in the towel…

Phillips looks ready to quit before pushing off from his fists into a forward roll and he manages to send Hurst flying into the turnbuckle. Hurst clatters into the corner and comes back out as Phillips lifts him onto his shoulders….

HA: F-U!

HE: You too…

Phillips looks for the fireman’s slam (Attitude Adjustment) but Hurst shows great athleticism to land out on his feet and then he lifts JP up onto his shoulders…

HA: WASHBOARD…

Hurst looks for the finish but Phillips drives hard elbows into his jaw and knocks his opponent senseless. Phillips drops back down to his feet and he waits for Hurst to turn around…

HE: TOUCHDOWN!

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HA: Wow oh wow….

Mike Masters comes from nowhere and he rolls Phillips up whilst grabbing a handful of tights and placing his feet on the ropes, securing the three count. The crowd are unhappy as Masters celebrates his coup and the referee motions for Phillips to leave the ring…

HE: I can’t believe that….

HA: Phillips had Hurst down and out, but he forgot about Masters…..that’s the beauty of a match like this. We are down to two…

HE: How on earth is Masters still in this thing….

HA: He might wrap it up…Hurst isn’t moving…

Phillips boots the ropes with anger as he leaves the ring and Mike Masters quickly scrambles over and hooks both of Jack Hurst’s legs………………………1…………………………..2…………………..Hurst just manages to get his shoulder up.

HA: Jack Hurst fights on….Mike Masters is going to need to work a little harder to get rid of Prince Charming….

HE: Mr Callihan and Mr Jones will not be happy right now….how has Masters made it this far?

Hurst is not moving freely as he uses the ropes to get back to his feet and Masters clatters into him from behind before pulling Hurst around and twisting him for a neckbreaker…

HA: Backslide…

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HE: That was close…

HA: Referee seemed a little hurried there…

Masters gets back up and he quickly boots Hurst in the stomach, doubling Hurst over. The referee moves in and gives Masters a stern telling off…

HA: I’ve never seen a wrestler warned for a kick to the stomach…

HE: Referee calling it low…

HA: Never a chance…

Masters look at the referee with disdain before punching Hurst back to the ropes and then he whips him across the ring. Hurst comes back and Masters looks for a backdrop but Hurst leapfrogs over his head and sprints off the opposite side before returning with a flying bulldog takedown. The crowd cheer as Hurst makes his way to the corner and climbs to the top…

HA: Hurst is going all in….

Hurst comes flying from the top rope for his patented Legdrop but Masters is able to roll away in time, sending Hurst smashing into the canvass. Masters gets back and he waits for Hurst to get up before lifting him into a sidewalk slam………………………………1………………………..2…………..Hurst gets his shoulder up off the mat.

HE: One of these two men is going to earn a UK Championship match against either DeMarcus Brown or Tyler Roth…

Masters makes his way over to the corner and he ascends the ropes to the top, preparing for an aerial assault, but Hurst is up quickly and he cracks Masters with several hard right hands. Hurst then climbs up onto the ropes and he pulls Masters toward him…

HA: Hurst eyeing up a superplex….

Hurst pulls for the superplex but Masters battles his way out with quick rights and lefts to the body before shoving Hurst off the ropes to the canvass below. Masters then steadies himself on the ropes before leaping off with a flying forearm shot to the face…

HA: Might be enough to seal a three count…

Masters makes the cover but the referee is slow to get down and make the cover…………………1……………….2…………kickout. Masters has a few words for the official as they get back to their feet but the official dismisses him and tells him to carry on…

HE: Masters needs to quit his whining and get on with things….

HA: He just seems to be getting a little bit of a rough ride right now….

Masters waits for Hurst to get back up and he leaps into a standing hurricanrana but Hurst catches him on his shoulders and then throws Masters back into the turnbuckles. Masters comes back out and Hurst nails him with the “charm offensive” three punch combo before lifting him onto his shoulders…

HA: WASHBOARD…

Masters fights his way off the back and he staggers his way to the ropes before springboarding onto them and leaping back…

HE: DISASTER….WOW!

The crowd applaud as somehow Hurst catches Masters on his shoulders, blocking the disaster kick, and then swings him up into the air…

HA: Great counter by Jack Hurst….WASHBOARD STOMACH!

Hurst swings his boot up to volley Masters in the stomach but MM shows great awareness to catch Hurst’s leg on the way down and he counters him into a dragon screw. Masters then seizes Hurst’s other leg and turns him over onto his stomach….

HE: I applaud that counter…

HA: Hurst in trouble….Masters has the submission hold synched in!

Hurst is yelling out in pain as Masters turns him over and applies a crushing Boston crab submission hold. The referee is asking Hurst if he wants to give up but Hurst shakes his head and refuses; instead he grits his teeth and tries to haul himself closer to safety…

HA: Hurst’s back has to be putting him through hell right now…

HE: But he can see that championship gold at the end of the tunnel….he needs to fight on…

Hurst’s hand is shaking as he teeters on the edge of submission but he will not tap out. Masters is yanking back on his legs, sending pain and agony up his spine, but Hurst digs his nails into the canvass and pulls his body forward…

HA: Amazing show of intestinal fortitude tonight here at Ground Zero…Jack Hurst will not quit…

Hurst’s whole arm is shaking but he manages to arch his back up and pushes into the air with both hands before locking his fist around the bottom rope, breaking up the submission. Masters looks disappointed before pulling Hurst away from the ropes and he heads for the corner…

HE: Hurst has nothing left…

Masters signals that the match is over and then he climbs up to the top rope and perches himself there. He looks down at Hurst and nods his head before flipping forwards…

HA: 450 splash!

Hurst does the only thing he can and throws his knees up into the air, driving them right into the stomach of Masters as he comes crashing down from the top. Masters rolls away holding his stomach as Hurst tries to regain a little composure…

HE: I’m not so sure that there is much left in the tank for either of these men…

HA: Both of them having serious difficulties, one big move either way could be enough…

Masters tries to get back up as Hurst makes a beeline toward him and seizes him by the head. Hurst looks for a suplex but Masters kneels down into a jawbreaker that sends Hurst staggering back to the corner. Masters then chases in with a diving clothesline against the turnbuckle before rolling out onto his feet and he springs onto the ropes…

HE: DISASTER…

HA: CAUGHT HIM!

Masters soars back for the high-impact kick but Hurst catches his foot in midair and amazingly twists him down and into the ankle lock submission. Masters gives a cry of agony and then the referee turns to the timekeeper and signals for the bell…

HA: What the hell…

HE: He tapped out…

HA: You’re joking….he didn’t do a damn thing…

The crowd are stunned into silence as the bell sounds to signal the end of the match and the referee quickly declares Jack Hurst the victor before rolling out of the ring and making his way into the aisleway. Hurst celebrates the victory, unawares of the foul play that has just taken place…

HA: This smells like a goddamn screw job….Mike Masters never tapped out…

HE: The referee must have had his reason…perhaps Masters said he quit…

HA: Don’t be stupid, you and I both know that something is going on here….this has got The Authority written all over it…

HE: Don’t give me that conspiracy garbage, I will not agree with that statement at all…

Masters is on his knees in the middle of the ring, looking completely and utterly bewildered at what has just taken place. He looks up at Hurst, who nods at him curtly, before shaking his head and glaring around at everyone else at ringside. Masters shrugs his shoulders, questioning what has happened….

HA: Mike Masters was still in this match, still had a decent chance of a victory that none expected of him….but it has been stolen away from him by a crooked referee, this damn sure isn’t right…

HE: I have no idea what may have gone wrong…

HA: I sure hope this isn’t a sign of things to come here tonight because I don’t think I can sit through too many more screw over’s like that…

Masters gets up to his feet and he receives a round of applause from the Metro crowd as he exits the ring and makes his way into the aisleway, still struggling to grasp what has occurred.

HA: Take nothing away from Jack Hurst, he outlasted the competition and he has a championship opportunity against the winner of tonight’s UK Championship final….he performed fantastically well, but something just isn’t sitting right about the way Mike Masters was treated here…

HA: Welcome back ladies and gentlemen, PPV’s don't get bigger than in 6CW. Careers will be made and broken tonight. You just don't know what will happen to a man who sets himself a target for months and months, only to be crushed on a night like this.

The screen changes and we see Ojore walking towards the building doors. The crowd boo, except a small minority who cheer for the monster.

HE: And speaking of broken wrestlers, you know there’s bodies’ getting broken when this man heads into the arena!

HA: You're not wrong Henry, and it seems a part of our amazing fan base has grown to love the carnage the beast brings.

HE: This is a man who has dismantled foes since the minute he entered our sport. We've seen him take insane amounts of punishment and stand up to it; and then he dishes out even more!

HA: For the first time ever, I fear for the Chamber of Horrors having to welcome this man, not the other way around!

Ojore enters the doors to the building and walks right into Robin Reborn. The two stare off, a fire in their eyes.

RR: I've been waiting for you, don't you think I'm not ready to take you down tonight.

Ojore smiles "Ojore beg you to bring the fight. Pride is the last thing you'll have when Ojore is done tonight."

RR: "Tonight the throne will be mine. Your flame is going out, your crown staying down."

Reborn walks away. Ojore cracks his knuckles, smiles and the camera fades.

The camera cuts to a wide view as we see a large structure being lowered from the ceiling

HA: Ladies and gentlemen up next this is not for the faint hearted. Its time for the XTreme Title to be defended, it's time for The Chamber of Horrors

HE: And let me tell you it really doesn't come as extreme as this. Six men enter, only one leaves as champion, and I think this structure benefits the most dangerous man in this match, the former Anarchy Champion Ojore

HA: You say that and while I agree Ojore has been a one man wrecking crew ever since he came to 6CW, I think he may have met his match here with the Chamber of Horrors. 20 tonnes of steel, barbed wire and weaponry, believe me nobody holds an advantage walking into this one

The cell touches down on the floor as 'Superstar' begins to play and Alejandro Suarez walks out to a decent response from the crowd. He looks up at the huge structure in front of them and then prays to the heavens before making his way slowly down to the ring

HA: Alejandro Suarez has had a mixed bag since he joined us here. He picked up some big wins but also suffered some disappointing losses, but tonight is a big chance for Suarez to pick up the biggest win of his young career and first title to go with it

HE: Well he has his work cut out for him, especially if my pick, the champ has anything to say about it

The crowd continue to cheer as 'Lose Yourself' starts to play and Jason Sparxz appears from backstage. He walks from side to side on the stage before running down the ramp; he stops short of the chamber and takes a moment to look at it before climbing in

HA: Each man realising exactly what they're walking into, realising exactly what they have to go through to walk out as champion here tonight, but this man is a former world champion, he was the first EWF champion so he must be pretty confident about his chances here

HE: Confidence could be the downfall of somebody in this unforgiving structure

'Thrift shop' starts to play as Robin Reborn runs out to the stage. He acknowledges the fans on either side before walking down to the ring. He stops at the chamber and pulls at the steel chain before climbing inside

HA: Robin Reborn not showing any fear, and given some of the battles he has had with Ojore in the past tonight might just be his night

HE: For the first time so far I agree with you, this guy has had wars already with Ojore, he is the best placed of anybody to beat him but then there are four other guys to worry about, does he have what it takes to go through everybody? We'll see

The crowd cheers get increasingly louder 'Omen' rings around the arena and then drops into 'Granite' and Chaos walks out from backstage. His face paint hides his emotion as he looks the structure up and down and then runs down the ramp and straight into the chamber. He climbs one of the turnbuckles and motions a title around his waist

HA: Chaos looks fired up, he believes he can walk out of here tonight as champion and he is no stranger to gold having won title in, ahem, 6WF

HE: So what use is that here in the big leagues? Being a champion in that second rate company means nothing here

HA: Listen to this ovation

The crowd go wild as 'I do what I want' starts to play and Blade explodes onto the stage. He walks from one side to another firing up the fans and then runs down the ramp and into the ring. He climbs up the walls of the chamber and screams out at the crowd as they chant his name

HA: Blade its fair to say hasn't had the best time as of late, high risk move after high risk move just not paying off for him, tonight all that could change and he could be just one high risk move away from becoming the new XTreme Champion

HE: Call me crazy but I begrudgingly admire Blade. He's given a lot to this business and for him to refuse to change his style despite the results he’s been getting, fair play. Although I still think that high risk offense in this environment could do more bad than good for Blade in this one....Here comes my pick

'Bonfires' begins to play over the speakers as Ojore slowly enters the arena. He stands at the top of the stage staring around at the jeering crowd and then he looks up at the Chamber as smile appears across his face. He slowly walks down to the ring eyes fixed on the cage.

HE: Here is your winner, the former Anarchy champion, the man who this structure was designed for.

HA: I don't get how you can be so sure. These rules do not favour the former champ; He doesn't have to be involved in the decision. Anybody can win this

HE: You're right they can, but I'm still going for Ojore, the man is a human wrecking ball, the chamber may be tough but so is...........HEY!!!

Ojore climbs into the chamber and into the ring when the five superstars attack him. They corner him, each getting their fair share of punches and kicks in. They continue to beat him down but the powerhouse starts to fight back. He blocks a punch from Sparxz and then drops him to the mat with a headbutt.

Reborn goes for a running knee to the head but Ojore catches him and then throws him to the outside of the ring on the steel grating. Suarez tries to regain the upper hand and gets several sharp kicks in to the legs of Ojore but he swats him away and then as he gets up again he throws him over the top rope onto Reborn. Ojore turns and looks at Chaos and Blade

HA: These two enemies tonight but they looked decent as a tag team on Anarchy. Can they work together to get rid of Ojore and then battle it out for the gold?

Blade and Chaos shake hands and then Blade goes to face Ojore. Chaos grabs him from behind and then throws him shoulder first into the ring post. Ojore goes to clothesline Chaos who ducks underneath and then bounces off the ropes and goes for a flying crossbody

HE: Huge strength from Ojore...into the fallaway slam

Ojore throws Chaos across the ring and then turns to face Suarez who is soaring through the air from the top turnbuckle

HA: What in the word?

HE: I love it, Ojore using his skull as a battering ram; he just wiped out Suarez midair

Ojore lifts Suarez off the mat. He picks him up over his head in the gorilla press slam position and then walks over to the ropes and throws him from the ring into the steel chamber wall. Sparxz grabs Ojore from behind and connects with a flurry of punches. He backs Ojore up against the rope and then tries to whip him across the ring. Ojore reverses and then connects with a big body drop in the middle of the ring; Reborn quickly tries to crawl over for a cover

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Ojore pulls him off with ease and then wraps both arms around his throat. He lifts him high up in the air and then drives him down across the body of Sparxz. Ojore exits the ring to the steel grate. He picks up Reborn and then backs him against the ropes and whips him with force face first to the chamber wall. He drags him back and repeats for a second and third time before he turns his attentions to Chaos.

He picks him up and lifts him to the top rope and the throws him at the cage wall

HA: Chaos showing brilliant composure there

The crowd cheer as Chaos catches the wall before his head makes contact and begins to the climb the chamber interior. Ojore grabs his leg and tries to pull him down but Chaos kicks him sharp in the skull and the big man dizzily staggers back

CRACK

Blade appears out of nowhere with a steel chair and wraps it against the back of Ojore. Ojore arcs in pain and then turns to face Blade. He climbs in the ring after him but Blade doesn't back down

CRACK

The chair wraps around the skull of Ojore but he doesn't go down

CRACK

Once again Blade unleashes a vicious chairshot across the skull of Ojore but he still doesn't go down, he drops the chair to the mat and kicks Ojore in the gut

HA: That’s put him down

Blade drops Ojore face first with a DDT onto the chair. He gets back to his feet and looks down at Ojore and then up at Chaos who is still climbing across the roof of the chamber using the links as monkey bars. He positions himself above the centre of the ring

HA: NO NO NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!, don't do that, that’s gotta be 25-30 feet...OH MY GOD!!!!

Crowd: That was awesome x5

The crowd are going crazy as Chaos drops from the ceiling of the cell and drives his elbow down through the heart of Ojore. Chaos rolls away holding his shoulder feeling the effects of the high risk as Blade goes for the pin attempt

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Blade is pulled off the pin by Reborn. He lifts Blade up to his feet and goes for a right hand; Blade blocks it and unleashes a barrage of punches which backs Reborn into the corner. He kicks him in the gut and drives him down to the canvas choking him across the throat with his boot before running against the opposite rope and then driving him across the face with a running punt. He turns back to the centre of the ring and Chaos has got back to his feet and runs at him clotheslining him over the top rope to the barbed wire and steel grating.


Blade screams in pain as the barbed wire claws away at his back drawing blood. Chaos waits as he gets to his feet and then springs off the top rope and knocks Blade back down with a flying kick (RVD-esque). He lifts Blade up and then throws him backs down with a body slam

In the middle of the ring Reborn and Suarez are trading punches when Reborn gets a knee to the midsection and takes the advantage. He backs Suarez up against the rope and whips him across the ring, he hits with an inverted atomic drop and then follows with a standing enziguri and Suarez falls down to the mat

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Suarez throws his shoulder off the mat. Reborn grabs him by the head and delivers several punches to the temple. He backs away and then hits a running kneedrop across the head and hooks the leg again

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Suarez throws his shoulder up again. Reborn gets to his feet and climbs toe the top rope. He waits as Suarez gets to his feet and then he jumps through the air with a crossbody

HE: Look at the hang time

HA: What a drop kick, Reborn taking the high risk and it doesn't pay off

Suarez crawls over to Reborn and throws his arm over for the pin

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The pin is quickly broken up by Chaos who connects with an elbow drop across the back of Suarez. He lifts him to his feet

HA: What a kick to the head from Suarez, Chaos is out cold

As Chaos lifts Suarez up, Suarez manages to connect with a Punk type kick to the head of Chaos and he drops over him for the pin

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HA: My God that was close, certainly the closest we've come so far but Chaos just kicks out

Suarez rolls off and stares up at the heavens, he slowly gets to his feet but Sparxz runs in and clotheslines him over the top rope to the outside of the ring. Suarez slowly gets up off the steel grating as Sparxz springboards off the top rope and takes him back down with a cross body. Sparxz runs at the chamber wall and jumps onto it and moonsaults off across Suarez

HA: What invention from Sparxz, certainly using these surroundings to his advantage

Sparxz gets up and turns to face the ring. Chaos is just getting to his feet as Sparxz runs and jumps clearing the top rope and sends Chaos flying across the ring with a hurricanrana. Sparxz exits the ring to the weapon wall and unhooks a kendo stick.

He: Now the weapon wall comes into play. We've already seen a steel chair help take Ojore out earlier on, now what does Sparxz have in mind?

Sparxz climbs back in the ring through the ropes. He raises the kendo stick in the air and drives it down across Chaos bringing bright red marks across his back. Blade grabs Sparxz and turns him and CRACK; he gets a kendo stick to the head for his trouble. Suarez Springboards from the outside of the ring....CRACK....the kendo stick connects to his skull mid air and he falls to the mat unconscious.

HA: Here comes Reborn

Reborn ducks underneath the kendo stick shot

HA: WHAT A SPINEBUSTER

HE: with everybody else down this is Reborn’s to lose

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!! HE'S GOING TO WIN!! WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION

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HA: OH NO! IT LOOKS LIKE THEY'VE ANGERED THE BEAST!

HE: And Ojore is well rested after starting like a house on fire

Replays show the referees hand coming down for a three as Ojore drags Reborn off Sparxz. Reborn gets to his feet and takes the fight to Ojore who merely deflects every punch before wrapping his arms around his waist and planting him with a belly to belly suplex. Blade gets up and walks into an overhead belly suplex and then Ojore moves on to Suarez and plants him to the outside of the ring with a full nelson slam. He exits the ring after him and looks down at the barbed wire wrapped around the steel grating. A sick smile spreads across his face as he lifts the limp body of Suarez up

HE: WHAT A POWERBOMB!! ONTO THE BARBED WIRE!! MY GOD THE HUMAN BODY ISN'T DESIGNED TO TAKE SUCH PUNISHMENT

Ojore looks down at Suarez and then turns his attentions to the other opponents in the ring. He climbs back inside the ring and then quickly grabs Sparxz by the head and throws him to the outside of the ring. He exits after him and grabs 2x4 wrapped in wire from the weapons wall. Ojore stands over Sparxz and waits for him to slowly pull himself up and then locks in the sleeper hold using the barbed wire on the 2x4 across the forehead

HA: this is sick

HE: You said it yourself, this isn't for the faint hearted

A river of crimson begins to flow down Sparxz’s forehead as he slowly begins to lose consciousness and falls down to the steel floor. Ojore relinquishes the hold

HA: INCOMING

Blade springboards off the top rope and rocks Ojore with a dropkick. He springboards off the rope again and hits another dropkick and then springboards off again

HA: DISASTER KI....

HE: WHAT DESTRUCTION FROM OJORE!! THIS GUY IS INSANE

Blade goes for the disaster kick but Ojore catches him and drives him down to the steel with another Powerbomb

CRACK CRACK CRACK

The crowd are cheering as Chaos and Reborn both attack Ojore with vicious chairshots. Ojore falls down to one knee as they continue their attack. Chaos lifts his chair high over his head and Ojore hits a huge punch against the chair which knocks it into the face of Chaos knocking him back into the inside of the ring. Reborn swings the chair back and Ojore ducks out of the way and bounces off the rope

HE: OH.........MY...........GOD!!!!!!!!!

Crowd: HOLY SH!T x5

HA: I can't believe what I've just seen! Am I imagining this or did Ojore just spear Reborn through the chamber door?

HE: And to think we were concerned with the damage this chamber would do to these guys’ careers, we should've been concerned as to whether the chamber could survive Ojore

Ojore and reborn fall to the outside of the cage and down the stair to the ramp way. In the ring Chaos drags Blade under the bottom rope to the inside of the ring, he calls on the official who's distracted with happenings on the outside and hooks the leg for the pin

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Blade kicks out to the disdain of Chaos.

He picks him up and pushes him against the ropes; he chops him across the chest and then whips him across the ring and sends him flying with a head scissors. He crawls after him and hooks the leg again

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Blade kicks out again and Chaos grabs his head and connects with a flurry of right hand punches. He pulls him up to his feet and throws him through the ropes and then hits a springboard Legdrop.

HA: Chaos getting the better of Blade here, but I still can't believe the destruction of that spear from Ojore, both men have barely moved

Chaos grabs a steel chair from the weapons wall; he raises it above his head

CRACK

HE: Chaos too pre-occupied with Blade he forgot about the other competitors

As Chaos goes to swing the chair Sparxz grabs it out of his hands and then wraps it around his head. Suarez quickly goes for a cover

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CRACK! Sparxz delivers a chairshot across the back of Suarez breaking the pin attempt. He drops the chair and lifts Suarez up

HE: DDT onto the chair………….This could be over

Sparxz gets to his feet and wipes the blood from his eye. He grabs a table from the weapons and sets it in position in the centre of the ring. He picks Suarez up and bashes his head off it and Suarez falls across the table. Sparxz turns his attentions to Chaos and drags him to his feet. He whips into the corner of the ring and follows up with a running clothesline before lifting him and sitting him on the top rope

HA: What’s Sparxz planning here??

HE: BRILLIANT!!! HE JUST POWERBOMBED CHAOS FROM THE TOP ROPE THROUGH SUAREZ AND THE TABLE

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HA: BLADE MAKES THE SAVE

Blade flies across as the officials hand is coming down for a three count. Sparxz gets up and goes to clothesline Blade

HA: TWIST OF FATE!! WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION

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HE: SPARX GOT HIS SHOULDER UP! BLADE CAN'T BELIEVE IT!

Blade holds his head in his hands. He drags Sparxz to his feet and sets him in position for another twist of fate when he notices Ojore climbing back in the chamber

HA: What a springboard dropkick from Blade and Ojore is back out of the chamber

HE: and Blade is following him, and unfortunately it looks like Reborn’s night is over. Those EMTs have him on a stretcher. He still hasn't moved after being speared through the cage door

Blade grabs a steel chair before exiting the cage in pursuit of Ojore. CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK chairshot after chairshot rains down on Ojore but the former champion continues to try and battle back. He pushes Blade away

HA: WHAT A SUPERKICK!

The crowd go wild as Blade throws the chair at Ojore, he catches it but only for Blade to hit a super kick driving the chair into his face and Ojore falls down out cold. Blade grabs a table from the side of the chamber and sets it up. He struggles to lift Ojore onto it and then he grabs a ladder and begins to climb it. He stands on top and then looks down at Ojore flat out on the table before he climbs down from the ladder

He: Maybe Blade has learnt from all that high risk that’s cost him recently

HA: OR MAYBE NOT! HE WANTS MORE HIGH RISK

Blade climbs down off the ladder only to start scaling the wall of the chamber. He slowly pulls himself up to the roof. He stares around the crowd who are wildly chanting his name before he signals a title around his waist

HA: No Blade, don't do this...you could end your career

HE: I DON'T BELIEVE IT!! SWANTON BOMB THROUGH OJORE! WE'VE ALREADY LOST ROBIN REBORN, I THINK WE MAY HAVE JUST LOST THESE TWO AS WELL!

HA: Just shows that these guys will do their all to get their hands on a 6CW title

Both men are down in the carnage outside covered in shards of wood from the table. Inside the ring Sparxz, Suarez and Chaos are all still down in the middle of the ring. Sparxz slowly begins to get to his feet. He turns and faces Suarez who is pulling himself up at the ropes and he runs at him and clotheslines him to the steel outside.

Sparxz turns his attentions to Chaos, he picks up one of the chairs and waits patiently as Chaos gets to his feet, and he arches his arms back

HA: G-FORCE OUT OF NOWHERE (angel’s wings)

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HA: HE KICKED OUT! MY GOD I CAN'T BELIEVE IT AND NEITHER CAN THESE FANS

Chaos stares at the official and pleads for the three count. He gets to his feet and bounces off the ropes and takes Suarez down with a suicide dive. He grabs his head and pounds it away at the steel floor. He gets to his feet and drags Suarez up; he sets him in position between his legs

HA: He hit the G-Force on the steel grating. We're gonna have a new champion here and there's nothing Ojore can do about it

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HE: Wait a minute, Reborn is back in this and he breaks up the pinfall

Reborn sprints down to the ring and manages to break the pin just in time. Chaos gets to his feet but is quickly knocked back down by a running enziguri. Reborn runs at the ropes and hits a springboard Moonsault on Chaos, he climbs to the top rope and turns to face Sparxz in the middle of the ring

HA: Shooting star press...what hang time

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HA: thr....shoulder up just in time


Reborn gets back to his feet and he motions for Sparxz to do the same. He kicks him in the gut and then whips him off the ropes before hitting an inverted atomic drop and follows with a codebreaker

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Sparxz gets his shoulder up again. Reborn gets up and exits the ring. He grabs a few weapons from the weapons wall and throws them inside the ring. Suarez is slowly getting to his feet on the outside of the ring; Reborn rocks him with a vicious chairshot and falls inside the ring through the ropes. He picks Chaos up and throws him back into the ring before entering in himself

He sets all three men up in different corners of the ring and places various weapons up against them. A steel chair in front of Sparxz, a road sign in front of Chaos and a trash can lid in front of Suarez before climbing to the top rope of the empty corner

HE: Is he doing what I think he's doing?

HA: he is indeed COAST TO COAST TO ALL THREE MEN! INCREDIBLE SCENES

Crowd: Let’s go Reborn x5

The crowd are firmly behind Robin Reborn as he jumps through the air with the dropkick driving the chair into the face of Sparxz. He climbs to the top rope and then does the same to Chaos and then Suarez before hooking Suarez's leg for the pin

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Shoulder up, he crawls over and goes for the pin on Chaos

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HA: NO MAN WILLING TO QUIT! EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM WANTS TO BE XTREME CHAMPION

Sparxz also gets the shoulder up and Reborn can't believe it. He stares blankly into the distance before pulling himself to his feet. He lifts Sparxz up and seats him on the top rope. Reborn exits the ring and then climbs to the second rope

HA: HURRICANRANA DOWN ONTO THE BARBED WIRE

Reborn waves his arms to the crowd to raise the volume. As they get louder Reborn climbs onto the top rope, he stares down at Sparxz before hitting the 450 splash. He gets up again and waits as Chaos is getting to his feet and he springs off the top rope and knocks him down with a missile dropkick. He picks him up and pulls him toward the ropes. Suarez exits the ring and then grabs Chaos by the head; he drags him over the top rope hanging by his feet

HA: HUGE HANGING DDT

Reborn plants Chaos face first down to the steel and then he turns his attentions to Suarez and stalks him as he gets to his feet slowly. Reborn jumps up and springboards off the top rope

HE: STAR MAKER FROM SUAREZ (trouble in paradise)

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THR....OH I THOUGHT HE HAD HIM THEN

Suarez is in disbelief as Reborn kicks out. He drags him to his feet and then throws him across the ring with a German suplex, he lifts him back up and then he bounces off the second rope and hits a disaster kick crawling over for the cover

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HA: BLADES BACK IN

HE: I don't know how, he took a hell of a bump when he jumped from the top of the chamber

Blade delivers the axe handle across Suarez's back to break the cover. He pulls him up to his feet and drops him with a DDT onto one of the steel chairs that litter the ring. He rolls him under the rope to the outside of the ring and then he opens up two steel chairs and sets them facing each other before picking up Reborn. He kicks him in the midsection and sets him between his legs

HA: POWERBOMB THROUGH THE CHAIRS

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Blade exits the rings and lifts Chaos up, Chaos is badly cut from the hanging DDT. Blade throws him inside the ring and then drives him down to the mat with the twist of fate before climbing to the top rope

HA: Another Swanton bomb from Blade

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HA: He got him we have a new champion

HE: Not so fast, it's two. Blade is perplexed

Blade gets to his feet and approaches the official, he complains about the count when he is grabbed from behind

HA: WHAT A CHAIRSHOT FROM CHAOS

HE: It’s just a shame Blade ducked it, now we have no official

The referee is out cold after the chairshot intended for Blade takes him out. Chaos turns to face Blade, chair in hand

HA: X FACTOR ONTO THAT STEEL CHAIR, WHAT A MOVE BY BLADE

HE: but we have no referee

The crowd count along as Blade hooks the leg, he could have won 3 times over but there's nobody to make the count. Blade gets to his feet. He exits the ring and grabs a sack from the weapons wall before climbing back inside. He unties the sack and empties the contents on the floor

HA: Thumbtacks, if this match wasn't already brutal enough

Blade walks over to Chaos and reaches down to lift him up

CRACK

Blade doubles over as Suarez wraps a chair around his back. CRACK, the chair comes down again across the back of Blade who falls down to all fours.

HA: LIGHTS OUT!! SPARX CONNECTS WITH THE LIGHTS OUT TO SUAREZ

HE: SPRINGBOARD DDT FROM REBORN TO SPARX

HA: G-FORCE TO ROBIN REBORN! THIS ACTION IS INSANE

He: AND NOW BLADE LOOKS LIKE HE'S GOING FOR THE POWERBOMB ON CHAOS.....REVERSED INTO HURRICANRANA PIN ATTMPT BUT THE OFFICIAL IS STILL DOWN

CRACK

HA: My God what a hellacious chairshot that was. These guys were that busy with themselves they forgot about the champ


Ojore enters the ring and hits a chairshot to the skull of Chaos; the force is so much the chair breaks in two. Ojore stalks Blade who groggily gets to his feet

HA: WORLDS STRONGEST SLAM

Ojore lifts Blade back up and picks him up again

HA: Another world’s strongest slam, Ojore simply toying with Blade here

Ojore lifts Blade back up and throws him out of the ring. Reborn slowly gets to his feet on the outside as Ojore closes in. He wraps both his hands around his throat and lifts him high in the air

HE: WHAT FORCE! WHAT SHEER STRENGTH! REBORN IS BROKEN IN TWO AS THE STEEL GRATING GIVES WAY! OJORE IS DESTROYING NOT JUST HIS OPPONENTS BUT THE CHAMBER AS WELL

Reborn lies in a heap as he crashes through the steel floor. Ojore looks down, no emotion in his face before turning to Suarez in the ring. He lifts him up with ease across his shoulder

HE: Ojore looking for his patented running powerslam. We've seen this put away countless superstars

HA: SPARXZ ON THE TOP ROPE

HE: HOLY CRAP!!

Crowd: that was awesome...that was awesome....that was awesome

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The referee signals for the bell as Mike Bird lifts his mic to his mouth

MB: Ladies and gentlemen your winner.... THE 6CW XTreme Champion....









OJJJOOORREEEEEEEEE

We see replays as Ojore goes for the running powerslam. Sparxz jumps off the top rope and Ojore simply catches him on top of Suarez and then plants the both of them with the running powerslam and covers both for the pinfall. He gets to his feet and surveys the destruction in and outside of the ring before slowly exiting the chamber, grabbing his title and walking up the ramp. At the top of the stage he takes one look back at the chamber before leaving to backstage

HE: My God what a match that was, if you can even call it a match. Absolute destruction

HA: Definitely. But that is what the XTreme Division is all about, and let’s not kid ourselves. Ojore may have just walked out of the demonic structure but on more than one occasion we could have had a different champion here tonight

HE: We could have, but Ojore will see this as justice done, in his mind the champion has retained, does that bode well for the champions in our title matches later on?

HA: I don't know, but I can't wait to find out

Drake is sat backstage, he speaks to the camera

D: Just give it a minute; we’ve got someone else joining us'

???: Sorry for being late, I wasn't expecting your phone call and then I had to get a suit, and a haircut and...'

D: 'Just sit down, relax, I thought that who better to conduct this interview with me before my return to PPV action in 6CW.'

The camera shows a smiling AJ Henderson who immediately switches into interviewer mode like he’d never been away.

AJ: 'Ladies and gentlemen it has been a long time since I was last here in 6CW but right now it isn't about the return of the Love Machine, AJ Henderson but rather about the man who is the crowd anointed Original Original, that man is Drake.

Drake, it is an honour to be back here in and to be the one you give your first in depth interview to since returning to 6CW. So tell me what have been your immediate thoughts since you returned.'

D: 'Well AJ, it's great to be back here and it's great to have you here sat beside me just like old times.'

AJ: 'And it is those old times that you are wanting to bring back to 6CW is that correct.'

D: 'Not the old times per se but better times. The one constant through 6CW from the very beginning right the way through to right now is that there is always someone or something trying to be better than others. A group or an individual trying to exert their will on the general populace without giving a care about what they are doing or who they are hurting.'

AJ: 'I'm assuming right now you are talking about The Authority, Mr Jones and your namesake Drake Callihan.'

D: 'Right now it's the Authority, but there's always been someone. Dear old Ollie, The Dominion, 6WF, Genesis. There's always someone. You look at what is happening and the way they are treating Nate Nack or Liam Wood or Thunder, anyone who isn't agreeing or conforming is on their list and there's going to be a reckoning and it's just a shame that once again this is the situation we find ourselves in.

You look at the fact that both champions are having to deal with 2 challengers. In Liam Wood, he is having to deal with Vincent Costello and Enforcer, a man we had the chance to sign in 6CW before but declined and a man who was ran out of 6CW by two stooges of a greater power. Yes let's not forget he's been here before but had to leave after two half wits got the better of him. He's now in the role of the half wit doing the bidding of someone else just to get ahead. At least Costello and Enforcer aren't quite on the same page, unlike Plague and Orthrus.

Mighty Mighty Nate Nack, the man who is trying his best to prop 6CW up on his own having to deal 1) with two monsters and 2) two men who appear on the same page, I do fear for my friend AJ, and he might not appreciate me saying that but it's the way I feel right now, it's also why I have to make sure I'm victorious tonight.'

AJ: 'I'm glad you brought that up. You make your return to a 6CW in well a few minutes now, when you face 6CWs resident superhero in the form of Thunder and the Authority have decreed that if you lose then Nate Nack also loses his rematch clause while if Thunder loses Liam Wood loses his.'

D: 'Like I say AJ, four people not agreeing with the Authority and look at what they are doing, forcing us to face one another and take things away from one another.
Tonight though AJ is about something much bigger, tonight we make a stand, tonight we show we cannot be pushed around, the fight for the soul of 6CW has begun and we will emerge victorious, I promise you that AJ. For we are one thing that the Authority never will be

A family……………..

Drake stands up and AJ shakes his hand

AJ: Good luck

Drake nods and heads towards the ring where he bumps into Thunder

T: Nothing personal, this is all about business!!!!

Drake pats his opponent on the shoulder

D: Let’s go show what 6CW is all about

Thunder smiles as we switch back to the commentary team

HA: This next contest is the epitome of why The Authority is poisoning 6CW from the inside out….they really are a cancer…

HE: Oh please, this is a great match on paper….Callihan and Jones are giving the fans a match for the ages…

HA: Please don’t even try and pretend this is for the fans, we both know why this match is taking place here tonight. Drake and Thunder happen to be the best friends of our two world champions….this is yet another mind game from our leaders to throw Nate Nack and Liam Wood off their strides…

HE: Conspiracies, you have no proof of that….

HA: We both know, I don’t need to prove anything…..they did it two weeks ago and they are doing it again here tonight….there are no issues between Drake or Thunder, there is nothing for either of them to gain by going through with this bout…

HE: But if they don’t…

HA: If they don’t then they’ll probably be sacked….The Authority has them by the balls, we all know it….it’s a damn shame that two world class superstars are being forced into this bout here tonight…

The crowd in the Metro are in fine voice and then the lights dim as “Heroes are hard to find” blasts out of the speakers. Green lasers cut through the darkness and then smoke billows out from behind the curtain as green pyrotechnics explode into the rafters. The entranceway begins to glow and then a figure appears through the murk…

HE: I just don’t get Thunder; he could have the world at his feet if he wanted it…why stick by the side of that loser Liam Wood?

HA: Because they have been friends for over ten years….they have watched each other’s backs since day one…..you may not understand that, brother, but Thunder and Wood are tight and nothing will change that…

HE: Then I guess he can rot in hell with the soon to be ex-champion…

The fans scream and cheer as Thunder makes his way onto the stage and then down the rampway into the aisle. Supporters reach over the barricade to slap him on the arms and shoulders before he leaps up onto the apron and ascends the turnbuckle, posing for his loyal arm of followers.

HA: Thunder looks ready to fight tonight…he may not want to tackle Drake under these circumstances but he will not shy away from the challenge…a win for either man could very well propel them into title contention…

HE: That’s exactly how they need to think…stop thinking about others and think about themselves. The Authority will reward those who are hungry for success….

Thunder leaps down into the centre of the ring as “Pieces” by Chase and Status echoes from the speakers and there is another roar from the 6CW universe. Thunder is watching the stage with interest before the massive frame of Drake appears from behind the curtain. Drake stands, motionless, surveying the surreal environment in front of him…

HA: It’s been awhile since Drake was live on a 6CW pay per view….I’m sure the memories are flooding back for the former owner of this company…

HE: Times have changed since then…Drake isn’t the big dog anymore, he’s just another employee and he needs to learn that….

HA: Drake is still one heck of an athlete and he should not be disregarded…

HE: If he toes the line then I am sure he will be treated like anyone else…but if he keeps running his mouth and standing up to The Authority then I cannot imagine his tenure in 6CW being a comfortable one…

Lights dance across the arena as Drake makes his way down the ramp and toward the ringside area. He tags hands with a few fans before making his way up onto the apron and through the ropes. He gives a quick nod to Thunder before turning to the crowd and throwing his arms in the air…

HA: Drake returned to the company he helped build just over a month ago…he came to the aid of the 6CW Champion, Nate Nack, and immediately joined the war against The Authority….since that point his life has been little more than a living hell…

HE: Serves him right….Drake shouldn’t have believed he could just turn up here and save the day…The Authority are the pinnacle of this company and Drake needs to learn his place…

The crowd are split, half chanting for Drake and half for Thunder, as both men step into the centre and go toe to toe. The referee speaks with both competitors and then Drake offers a handshake, which Thunder accepts, before they break apart and get ready to begin.

HA: This should be a fantastic contest between two very skilled operators…it is just a shame that The Authority are watching this with smiles on their faces, knowing they are getting exactly what they want…

HE: And somewhere in the back will be Nate Nack and Liam Wood, wondering what their best friends are about to do to each other…

Drake and Thunder lockup in the centre of the ring and it is Drake’s power that dominates the early exchange. He forces Thunder onto the back foot and then presses his shoulder against his opponent’s chest before grabbing his right arm and trying to whip him across the ring…

HA: Thunder is not going to budge so easily…

Thunder twirls inside and he kicks Drake in the stomach before scoring with some right hands to the head. Drake is rocking on his heels as Thunder grabs his arm this time and tries to send him toward the turnbuckle…

HE: Drake able to reverse it…but he didn’t like that…

Drake follows Thunder into the corner but eats two big knees to the face, staggering him back to the centre of the ring. Thunder then chases out with a flying dropkick to the knees of Drake before rolling back up and he bounces off the ropes before returning with a Legdrop to the back of Drake’s neck……………1……………………2…………….shoulder up

HA: Thunder is not one to shy away from conflict, he may not want this fight tonight but he won’t duck it…Drake will need his best and then some…

Drake gets back up and Thunder rams a knee into his solar plexus before showing power of his own to lift the big man into an impressive suplex…………………….1…………………2……………Drake kicks out. Thunder brushes his hair out of his eyes as he stands up and he pulls Drake up with him…

HE: Thunder may be thinking of a piledriver here…

HA: Drake will not be a willing victim…

Drake struggles against Thunder’s grip and then he counters with a backdrop that sends Thunder crashing into the mat. Drake waits for his opponent to get back up and he clocks him with three straight right hands before whipping him off the ropes and flooring him with a clothesline as he comes back….

HE: Both men will look for an early advantage…

HA: Right now there is very little momentum for either…

Thunder gets back up and Drake clatters into him a forearm before sending him crashing into the turnbuckle again. Drake follows in and Thunder tries to throw his feet in the way but the former GM catches his legs and then drags him out of the corner and into a spinning belly to belly slam…………………..1……………………2…………..Thunder gets his shoulder up!

Drake pulls Thunder up the hair and into a front facelock but Thunder grabs Drake by the neck and pulls him back down into an inside cradle………………………1………………………….2…………………kickout. They both get back up and Thunder leaps in the air for a dropkick but Drake catches his legs and drops him on the back of his neck before slingshotting him into the corner…

HA: Thunder’s features about to be re-arranged…

Thunder shows athleticism to land out on the middle rope and he waits for Drake to turn around before leaping up top and twisting back into a clothesline takedown. Thunder rolls back onto his feet and he runs at Drake before diving into the air and catching him with a headbutt between the eyes…

HE: Unique offense by Thunder…

HA: That’s why these fans love him so…

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HE: Drake is not staying down so easily…

Thunder bounces back off the ropes and he returns with a hard kick to the side of Drake’s face before heading to the corner and climbing up top. He looks down at Drake and nods his head before diving off…

HA: Feeling Froggy…

Drake rolls out of the way of the frogsplash but Thunder is able to transition into a forward roll as he comes down, saving himself from impact. Thunder is back up on his feet and he turns on his heel before running back at Drake…

HE: What a spinebuster!

Drake is able to scoop Thunder up in the air and then slams him back down with a sickening release spinebuster………………..1………………………….2………………….kickout! Drake puffs out his chest as he pulls Thunder up the hair and lifts him up…

HA: Drake thinks he can put Thunder way quickly….JACK…

Thunder kicks his legs and manages to land back down on his feet before countering into a swinging neckbreaker. Drake staggers back up and Thunder meets him with a dropkick to the chest before chasing him into the corner and diving into a clothesline. Thunder then grabs Drake’s arm and twists it around before he climbs the turnbuckle…

HE: Thunder is looking for some “Old school”….

Thunder walks along the ropes, preparing to jump, when Drake tugs at his arm and drags him down and into a spinning belly to belly slam……………………..1………………………….2…………………shoulder up. Drake crawls to his feet and he pulls Thunder up before flipping him into the air..

HA: Pumphandle…

Thunder slides off the back and he counters with a Russian legsweep. Thunder then makes his way back over to the ropes and he ascends to the top once again before throwing his arms in the air and diving off, this time landing a Legdrop across the throat…

HE: Could be a finisher…

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HA: Can Thunder pull this off?

HE: He doesn’t have the strength to get Drake up, surely…..TEQUILA…

Thunder almost has Drake up for the Powerbomb but Drake jumps out on his feet and counters with a snap DDT. Both superstars are down, feeling the effects, as the referee begins to administer a ten count…

HE: For two men who supposedly like one another, they are beating each other to the limit…

HA: There is a mutual respect but they are competitors at the end of the day and they want the victory…

The count gets to six when Drake slugs three right hands into Thunder’s head and then he grabs his arm and looks for an Irish whip but Thunder twists underneath and stomps on Drake’s gut before backing into the corner and up the turnbuckle…

HE: Went for it earlier and it didn’t pay off…..OLD SCHOOL!

HA: Found its mark this time…

Thunder clobbers into the back of Drake with the forearm from the top rope and he quickly sprints back off the ropes, returning with a Legdrop…………………..1……………………………2…………….kickout from Drake. Thunder makes his way back up as Drake rolls over on his back and then Thunder begins to leap into the air, stomping down on the back of Drake’s knee as he lands…

HE: Thunder now trying to take the big man off his feet for good…

HA: He’s planning it all….Thunder knows he can eliminate Drake’s threat if he can’t move…

Thunder lifts Drake’s leg off the ground and clobbers it into the mat several times before he twists around with his own feet and synches in a reverse Indian deathlock….

HE: Look at the twist here, Drake is really feeling that…

HA: Thunder demonstrating his unique and relentless arsenal right here….

Thunder is dragging back on the heel of Drake whilst reaching over the back and lifting his opponent’s head up, sliding his interlocked hands underneath his chin. Drake is yelling out in pain as the referee slides down to check whether the LA native wishes to give up…

HA: I think you would have to kill Drake before you made him quit, no way he throws in the towel…

HE: But against a man who knows how to exploit a damaged area, I am not so sure Drake will be able to last…

Drake is screaming “no” and he tries to dig his nails into the mat whilst pulling himself forward but Thunder’s feet are firmly planted and he refuses to budge his position. The official is urging Drake to consider his position but he shakes his head vigorously and continues to pull against Thunder’s grip...

HA: Every moment that elapses is more energy lost from Drake’s tank…

Drake’s hand is firmly pressed against the mat and he is trying to push on but the effects of the submission are causing his grip to slip. Drake’s body and head begin to slump toward the mat as Thunder continues to wrench up on the head, cutting off all oxygen supply…

HE: I think Drake is fading, he’s going to go..

Drake’s face is reddening as Thunder’s hands are tightening around his throat. The referee is still asking Drake if he wants to quit but there is no answer back, the former 6CW owner seems to have passed out from the pain he is enduring…

HA: Drake is out of this, the referee need only confirm…

The referee takes a hold of Drake’s right arm and feels his pulse before lifting the arm into the air before he lets it go……………it drops back down to the mat

HE: We all know the drill, drops three times and we are done…

HA: This would be a massive victory for Thunder…

The referee raises Drake’s arm into the air again before dropping it…..it hits the deck for a second time and the crowd watch on with anticipation. Half of the audience are chanting for Drake and half for Thunder as the official lifts Drake’s hand for a third time and then releases his grip…

HE: It falls and Drake is done…..

HA: He still has fight, he is still in this contest…

HE: Barely…

Drake’s arm doesn’t hit the ground this time around and there are cheers from the crowd as he suddenly bursts forward and grabs hold of the bottom rope, breaking the submission immediately. Thunder releases the hold and looks a little shocked at Drake’s resiliency before pulling him back into the centre of the ring and he tries to spin around his legs…

HA: Thunder knows the legs are weakened, figure four…

Drake kicks out with his free leg and bashes Thunder in the back, sending him flying into the corner. Drake then tries to hobble up as Thunder comes running back out toward him…

HE: That is impact that could change a match…

Drake uses Thunder’s momentum to lift him up into a flapjack before dropping him back and smashing his face against the turnbuckle behind. Both men are down again and Drake is holding the back of his heel, clearly feeling the effects of the submission. Thunder is dazed as he tries to get back up and Drake knees him in the stomach and tries to lift him…

HA: Power..

Thunder drops out the back and quickly runs to the ropes before springboarding onto them and flies back with a cracking headbutt right to the chest of Drake………………………………..1…………………………..2……………………..kickout. Thunder gets back up and he rolls into the corner, waiting for Drake to get back onto his feet…

HE: Thunder is measuring it up…SPEAR!

The spear looks impending until Drake is able to leap in midair and he lands with a fantastic brogue kick that leaves Thunder sprawled on his back…
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HA: One hell of a counter from Drake, he almost turned out the lights….

Drake breathes deeply and then he drags Thunder up and throws him back into the corner. He rams in with a hard knee to the midsection before following up with several shoulder thrusts and then he grabs Thunder’s arm and whips him to the opposite corner. Thunder slams into the opposite turnbuckle and Drake follows across…

HE: STINGER…

Thunder moves away and sends Drake clattering into the corner before charging back with solid double knees strikes to the chest. Thunder then climbs onto the ropes and he administers a ten punch combo before launching backward and pulls Drake down into an x-factor facebuster………………..1……………………….2……………..Drake pops his shoulder up!

HA: Both of these men are laying into the other….what a fantastic contest here at Ground Zero…

Thunder gets back up and he drops a leg across Drake’s throat before making his way over to the corner and beginning to ascend the ropes. The flashbulbs go off as Thunder reaches the top and he waits for Drake to stand….

HE: BIG CLOTHESLINE!

Thunder wipes Drake out with the flying lariat to the throat and then he climbs out onto the apron before springboarding back in with a fantastic elbow drop to the chest…

HA: That should be the end…

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HE: Drake sticking in this one but the tank has to be nearing empty….

Thunder pushes his hair from his face as he takes Drake by the head and pulls him up before attempting to flip him into the air…

HA: TEQUILA…

Drake counters with a backdrop and then he staggers over to the corner, waiting for Thunder to rise. Thunder makes his feet as Drake pushes himself out of the corner and sprints forward….

HE: SPEAR!

Thunder leapfrogs over the top of Drake and sends him flying into the opposite corner, where he clatters the ringpost. Drake then falls back around and Thunder boots him in the stomach before lifting him high into the air….

HA: He got him up….TEQUILA BOMB!

HE: Wow…

The whole ring shakes as Thunder ploughs Drake down into the canvass with the Powerbomb. The effort causes Thunder to fall back and catch his breath before he is able to crawl forward and make the cover……………………1………………………………….2………………………….3!

HA: NO….DRAKE SOMEHOW GOT THE SHOULDER UP!

HE: Credit where it is due, Drake is not going down without a fight…

Thunder is on his knees and looking at the referee with utter disbelief on his face. The official is holding up two fingers and telling Thunder that the match is set to continue. Thunder stumbles back up to his feet and he looks down at Drake before making his way to the corner and climbing up to the top again.

HA: Thunder is going to need something abit more than what he has produced thus far……

HE: He’s got that Froggy feeling……….FROGSPLASH!

Thunder comes hurtling from the top again but this time Drake rams his knees up and drives them into the gut of Thunder as he lands. Thunder rolls away in pain, struggling to catch his breath, as Drake then gets back up and runs forward…

HA: WHAT A SPEAR!

HE: He just took him out of his boots with that…

The impact is devastating as Drake almost rips Thunder in two with the spear and he hooks both legs………………………1……………………………..2………………………..thr-kickout from Thunder!

HA: Unreal….neither of these two men is willing to give it up…

HE: You still hate The Authority, brother? They made this match possible…

Drake rolls over on his back and smiles wryly at the lights before beginning to get back up onto his feet. Thunder is coughing and spluttering as Drake makes his way over and pulls him onto the middle of the ring….

HA: PILEDRIVER!

Thunder wriggles and then he swipes Drake’s legs, landing him hard on the back of his head. Thunder then tries desperately to turn Drake back over on his stomach to apply a cloverleaf submission…

HE: Drake does not want to get trapped in again….

Drake rolls his hips and sways out of danger before kicking out with both feet and sends Thunder flying back into the corner. Drake then follows in with a stinger splash before lifting Thunder up onto the ropes and he follows him up…

HA: After everything these two men have been through this far I don’t know how wise this is….

HE: Any move from here will end the fight…

Drake pulls Thunder into a front facelock and prepares to lift him off the turnbuckle into a superplex but Thunder fights out with a series of rights and lefts to the ribs. Drake is doubled over and Thunder pounces…

HA: THUNDERCLAP!

HE: OH MY GOD!

Thunder looks for the “rock-bottom” from the top but Drake suddenly counters with a spinning t-bone suplex that sends both superstars clattering into the mat below. Drake rolls away, holding his hip, as Thunder is writhing in pain in the middle…

HA: That was unreal….what a move….

HE: That should be enough to finish this bout…

HA: But I don’t think Drake has anything left….

Both superstars don’t make it back to their feet until the referee’s count reaches eight. They are on unsteady legs as they fall into the centre of the ring and begin to trade back and forth with big rights and lefts. Drake’s punches begin to rock Thunder back on his heels but then Thunder fires back with chops to the chest and then a dropkick that sends Drake staggering back. Thunder then kicks Drake in the gut and looks for a DDT…

HE: Not happening…

Drake twists out and he boots Thunder in the stomach before looking for a suplex but Thunder floats over the back. Thunder runs the ropes and returns with a flying dropkick to the knees…

HA: Right back to the leg…..Drake in trouble….CLOVERLEAF!

Thunder quickly seizes Drake’s legs and he turns him over onto his stomach for the submission. The crowd are rocking as Drake looks in big trouble but then he manages to use his power to turn back out onto his back and he grabs Thunder by the hair, pulling him into a small package….

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HA: Three….was it?

HE: Not quite….

Thunder just manages to kick out before the three count and he quickly gets back to his feet and he dives around the back of Drake and pulls him into a schoolboy…
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HA: He got him….

HE: Referee disagrees….

HA: That was less than a millimetre away…

They scramble back up and Thunder looks for a double legged takedown but Drake counters with a gutwrench into a double kneed gutbuster. Thunder rolls away into the corner and Drake rushes in after him with a stinger splash to the back…

HA: Back and forth we go…………..LIGHTS OUT!

HE: Thunder going to sleep….

Drake looks to synch in the rear naked choke and Thunder flails in desperation but manages to sit down into a jawbreaker that sends Drake flying back and through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Thunder takes a few moments to compose himself and then he grips the top rope and slingshots himself over the top….

HA: INCOMING!

*Crowd groan

HE: Jeez…

Drake sidesteps the crossbody at the final moment and leaves Thunder to land rib-first across the guardrail. Thunder spits blood from the impact and Drake quickly seizes him by the shoulder and throws him back into the ring…

HA: Thunder took a gamble, it did not pay off…

HE: Those ribs have to be damaged badly…..SPEAR!

HA: Damaged even worse now….

Drake quickly rolls back in and he slams through Thunder with another hellacious spear. He shakes his head, unsatisfied that is enough, and then he pulls Thunder back up and then drills him with the jackhammer….

HA: What a match…

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HE: Finally one of these men has relented….I thought they would be battering each other all night…

HA: Tremendous showing from both superstars but one mishap from Thunder was all Drake needed….the veteran showing he still has what it takes to be a big game player here in 6CW…

HE: Perhaps both of these will now realise that The Authority are not to be messed with….

HA: Perhaps The Authority may realise that Drake and Thunder are very formidable foes and they would do well to leave them alone in the future….

“Pieces” is echoing out of the speakers and the crowd in Newcastle are showing their appreciation with a standing ovation for both men. Drake has his arm raised in victory and he smiles before kneeling down to check on Thunder. There is a brief interaction and Drake pats Thunder’s chest before making his way to the ropes and he exits the ring…

HA: A nice show of respect between Drake and Thunder, a great match and it will be hard to top that….

HE: It was a good match, I can’t deny it, but Drake should savour this feeling…because if he continues to oppose The Authority then this may be the last victory he ever has…

Drake slaps hands with the fans as he makes his way up the rampway and toward the backstage area. Thunder is slowly getting back to his feet, looking disappointed, but he raises a hand in appreciation of the fans’ support before he begins to make his exit.

We rejoin Harold and Henry at ringside

HA: We are minutes away from a match that could well steal the show tonight. The fight for the UK Championship has been drawn out over the last few weeks ever since Liam Wood was stripped of his EWF TV Title and The Authority announced the return of this famous prize

HE: Many superstars started on the road to Glory but now we are down to just two, and it is a straight up fight between the Authority’s own Tyler Roth and the lone ranger DeMarcus Brown

HA: Straight up??? - Can we trust the Authority not to get involved?

Henry smiles
HE: I’m sure they have a plan. I’m sure they are in control of the situation

HA: That’s what I’m worried about but maybe in DeMarcus Brown they will come up against an opponent that can not be tamed, that they can not control

Henry smiles once more

HA: Well, before we get to the match Tyler Roth was taking part in some media activities earlier in the week and he had a few words for his opponent

Let’s take a look shall we

*The scene starts with a voiceover

???: Geordie Shore….YI!

*James from Geordie Shore is stood in front of a few cameras in the Metro Arena. He smoothes back his “comb-over” and flexes his guns.

James: Hardest graft I’ve ever done is me hair like pet…

CRACK!

*Some of the camera crew scurry away in fear as Tyler Roth suddenly brogue kicks James clean in the face and takes over the scene

Roth: Someone get this Muppet the hell off my set…

*Some of the 6CW crew members appear on sight and they hook James under the arms and legs before dragging him out of the scene. A voice sounds from behind the camera.

???: He was a special guest for the pay per view…the sponsors won’t be happy…

*Roth glares at the camera

Roth: Do you think I care about the damn sponsors? All you fools need to recognise that this is my time in the spotlight. I’m not being brushed aside for some tank top wearing douche-bag with a bad fake tan, heck I’m not being brushed aside for anybody. Ground Zero is drawing closer and on that night all the talking is going to stop. I’m going to show the world that Tyler Roth is, without a shadow of a doubt, the baddest man on this planet.

*Suddenly Gary from Geordie Shore is on the set

Gary: James, man, ya’reet…

James: He’s gan kicked me pencil eyebrows off me face, like…

*Gary stands up, puffing out his chest. Tyler Roth is just looking at him.

Gary: I think the “boy” needs to see how we smash it Geordie style…

*Roth rolls his eyes

Gary: I should have a degree in pulling women and now I’m gan graduate from arse-kicking school as well…

*Roth grips Gary around the throat with both hands, choking him until his face turns purple. Gary kicks his legs but to no avail as Roth bench presses him into the air and then throws him into the “Ground Zero” billboard, Gary’s head smashing against it before he slumps to the ground.

Roth: You people need to start taking this seriously. Calling me here to do a shoot for the pay per view and instead I’ve got to share airtime with these halfwits.

*Laughter can be heard behind the camera and the camera turns to show Scotty T, also from Geordie Shore, chatting up a female member of the production crew.

Scotty T: You know I can’t help being built like a God….everyone wants a piece of the pipe…I’ll make you scream like a plucked chicken!

*Scotty T lets out this god awful noise, sounding like a chicken being strangled, and Roth almost bursts a gasket. Tyler storms forward and drives one of his huge knees into Scott’s stomach before hoisting him up on his shoulders and drilling him with an F-5 on the hard floor. The camera crew back away as Roth gets back up, an evil glint in his eye.

Roth: Do you see? Do you see that I am done playing your stupid little games….Tyler Roth isn’t some kind of sideshow for your entertainment, I do not appreciate being hindered and hampered by bull(beep) like this. Look at the card for Ground Zero….look at the goddamn poster and you will see that I am semi-main event…I am on the cusp of the big time….I do not need to be standing here, surrounded by clowns and jacka55es.

Whilst Wood and Nack have been promised the ringside area to cut their pathetic monologues, I am forced to stand here and share space with a bunch of remedial crackheads. You can stop the cameras rolling and you can forget all about an interview taking place here…if you want to hear Tyler Roth talk about Ground Zero then we’ll conduct this interview on my terms…

???: We need time to fit it into our schedule…

*Roth marches off camera and drags the assistant into view, holding him by the scruff of the neck.

Roth: I don’t think I made myself clear….we aren’t using your schedule anymore, we are using mine. I am days away from becoming the first ever UK Champion and what I have got to say is very important indeed. If the arena is good enough for our world champions then the arena is good enough for me….so pack up your equipment and I’ll see you out ringside later tonight….

Because guys like you are ten a penny….and if you do not do as I say then believe me, I will have no problems giving Mr Callihan a call and having you removed from this building….you are standing in the presence of the future….you are side by side with greatness right now and you should show me some goddamn respect…

*Roth shoves the assistant to the floor and addresses the camera once again

Roth: Because the entire 6CW roster is about to learn that you can either move out of my way as I rise to the top or I am going to make you….you can make this as easy or as painful as you like….nothing, and I mean nothing is going to stop me from walking into Ground Zero with my head held high, and then walking out with the UK Championship over my shoulder….nobody can stand in front of the Authority and live to tell the tale…

I suggest everybody tunes in later to hear what I have to say….especially you…

*Roth’s eyes burn into the camera

Roth: I know your listening, Brown, I know you are hanging on every word that comes out of my mouth….you’ve been running around this company, throwing your weight around since the get-go….your use to get your own way, you have become accustomed to pushing everyone around…

But now I’m going to show you what it is like when someone pushes back….someone bigger, stronger and badder than you could ever be…

Open wide….because it is time for your dose of reality!

*Roth laughs as he backs away and heads through the doors toward the locker-room area as the video ends

Backstage De Marcus Brown is shown sitting, mentally preparing in his locker room

There is a knock at the door which Brown ignores

??: Mr Brown????????? …………………Mr Brown?????????????

Brown is unmoved

Again a knock followed by the same voice

??: Mr Brown………..errrrr I have been sent to tell you that you’re up next

Are you ready?????????

Brown stands and starts to walk towards the door, he snarls down the camera

DB: I was born ready!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Back at Ringside

HE: Well folks the last couple of months have all been leading to this moment. We have the final of the UK title tournament

HA: And its been some competition. We've seen brilliant action from some of the best 6CW has to offer, but now it all comes down to this Brown vs Roth, the vacant UK title on the line

'Gangsta Rap made me do it' starts to play and DeMarcus Brown walks out to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He lifts his hood and stares around at the fans before motioning a title around his waist and making his way down to the ring

HA: Brown stepping into the ring against the beast of The Authority, hence the few fans actually in his corner for this one

HE: Usually I would be fully behind Brown, this kid has all the talent in the world, he came through a war with Jimmy Phillips and earned his place here. However forget Phillips, Roth is twice the competitor the so called Talent is and Brown will need to raise his game even more

The crowd suddenly begin to boo loudly as 'Till I collapse' starts to boom out and Tyler Roth slowly enters the arena. He stands at the top of the stage and flexes his muscles before confidently strides down to ringside

HE: Carved out of stone. What a physique.

HA: A great physique does not a champion make

HE: What the hell are you talking about? Look at him. Personally I think it’s a disgrace he's competing for the UK title, he could easily replace those scumbags Liam Wood or Nate Nack as champion and elevate this company from good to great

HA: Now who's talking rubbish?

The referee signals for the bell and the two men meet in the centre of the ring. They tie up and Roth pushes Brown away with considerable ease and flexes his muscles as Brown gets to his feet holding his head. The two men circle each other and tie up again. Roth backs Brown into the corner and the official orders him to break

HE: That’s a cheap shot

HA: Like Brown cares, he plays by his own rules

Roth breaks the hold at the referees command only for Brown to get a thumb to the eye temporarily blinding him. Brown pushes Roth against the ropes and whips him across the ring but Roth knocks him down with a shoulder charge. Brown jumps up to his feet but is knocked straight back down by another shoulder charge. He jumps up again and Roth whips him into the corner of the ring and then squashes him up against the turnbuckle with a running body splash. Brown Staggers out of the corner straight into a powerslam as Roth hooks the leg

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Brown gets his shoulder off the mat as Roth grabs him by the head and delivers several punches to the temple. He drags Brown back to his feet and backs him into the corner of the ring. He connects with a several kicks to the mid section and then whips him hard into the opposite corner. Brown crashes to the mat with the force.

HE: Roth, the prototype, the baddest man on the planet on top early in this one

Roth drags Brown up. He kicks him in the gut and then connects with a suplex. He lifts him back up and hits another suplex before lifting him for a third time into the suplex position

HA: Wow

HE: Exactly, look at the strength of Roth

Roth holds Brown in the suplex position for close to a minute before dropping him down head first and he quickly goes across for the cover

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HA: Roth close to being champion then

Brown manages to kick out. Roth gets to his feet and he stalks Brown who slowly gets to his feet. He pushes him against the rope and then Irish whips him. He goes for a huge clothesline

HA: CHOP BLOCK FROM BROWN! VERY CLEVER

Sections of the crowd can be heard cheering as Brown ducks underneath the clothesline and then connects with the chop block to the back of Roth’s knee. Roth tries to get back up but Brown hits another chop block. He grabs the same leg and then delivers an elbow drop to the side of the leg. He drags Roth over to the rope and positions the leg on the bottom rope before springing off the second rope and dropping all his weight across the injured knee

HA: This really is clever, by taking out Roth’s knee he is effectively taking away Roth’s power advantage

HE: and this is what I was worried about. They don't come smarter than Brown

Brown backs away to allow Roth to get to his feet and then he kicks him in the stomach and drops him with a DDT and grabs both legs for the cover

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Roth powers out of the pin and Brown goes on the attack again. He grabs the leg and connects with several kicks to the back of the knee. He pulls Roth up to his feet and pushes him into the corner of the ring. He delivers a series of body punches as Roth attempts to defend himself and then he connects with a huge uppercut which dazes the powerhouse. Brown runs against the opposite ropes and back at Roth

HA: WHAT A BIG BOOT! ROTH COULD BE OUT COLD

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HE: Man that was so close

Brown gets straight to his feet and he motions for Roth to do the same. Roth uses the ropes to pull himself up and Brown whips him off the ropes and drops Roth with a Samoan drop before hooking the leg for another cover

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Roth kicks out and Brown grabs him by the head locking in the sleeper hold. He has it locked in tightly but Roth doesn't fade. Instead he starts to fight against the submission and manages to get up into a kneeled position. Brown tries to apply more pressure but Roth battles up to his feet and then squashes Brown in the corner of the ring. He backs him into the corner two more times before Brown evntually releases the sleeper hold.

Roth massages his knee and stretches it out to alleviate the pain. He approaches Brown and then hits several shoulder charges into the mid section, before dragging him out by the arm and knocking him down with a short arm clothesline. He drags him straight up to his feet and then rocks him with a big uppercut and then sends him flying across the ring with a fallaway slam.

Brown arches his back in pain as Roth barks at him to get to his feet

HE: WHAT A SPEAR FROM ROTH

HA: I'll say, he almost broke Brown in half

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Brown manages to kick out of the pin attempt and Roth drags him straight back to his feet. He kicks him in the gut and then lifts Brown over his head in the gorrilla press slam position. He parades Brown around the ring bench pressing him over his head before dropping him face first down to the canvas.

Roth stalks Brown who begins to get to his feet and then he wraps both hands around his throat, he lifts him high in the air and plants him down in the centre of the ring with a choke bomb and then falls on top for the cover

He: I think we have our winner

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HA: SHOULDER UP FROM BROWN!

Roth hits at the mat in anger before getting to his feet. He pulls Brown up and pushes him against the ropes. He ties his arms between the second and third ropes and the backs away surveying a helpless Demarcus Brown. The official tries to stop Roth who pushes him out of the way and then he charges at Brown and almost takes his head off with a running big boot. The force takes Brown out of the ring over the top rope as the official starts to count him out

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Brown begins to stir on the outside as Roth exits the ring under the bottom rope

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Roth picks up Brown off the floor and forces him back first up against the ring apron

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Roth rolls Brown back inside the ring and climbs up to the ring apron himself stopping the officials count. He waits for Brown to slowly make his way to his feet and then goes to catapult himself inside the ring with a catapult shoulder charge

HA: HUGE DDT FROM BROWN! HE USED ROTHS MOMENTUM AGAINST HIM

HE: But Brown has taken a fair bit of punishment he can't take advantage.

Both men are down in the centre of the ring. They each start to drag themselves to opposite corners of the ring and use the ropes to pull themselves up. they meet in the centre of the ring and begin to trade punches. Roth lands a right hand and Brown returns with a right hand of his own. They continue to trade blows until Roth gets the upper hand, Roth is on top and aims a huge haymaker at Brown

HE: Ducked.........WHAT A SUPLEX

The crowd start to cheer again as Brown ducks underneath the big right hand and then sends Roth flying with an overhead belly suplex. Brown is fired up and jumps up to his feet; he approaches Roth and hits an in inverted atomic drop before bouncing off the ropes and dropping him with a clothesline. Roth slowly gets up to his feet again and Brown drops him with a Russian Leg Sweep straight into a cover

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Roth just throws his shoulder off the mat before the three. Brown goes back to work on the leg area. He drags Roth over to the ropes and then exits the ring. He drags the leg of Roth and pulls him closer to the steel ring post and then takes the injured leg and wraps it around the post once, twice, three times. Brown rolls back inside the ring and he waits as Roth gets to his feet. He whips him off the ropes

HA: HUGE SPINEBUSTER! THIS COULD BE THE TITLE RIGHT HERE

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Brown looks to the heavens in disbelief. He gets up and angrily shouts at Roth to do the same. As Roth slowly gets to his feet Brown locks his arms around his waist

HE: Brown looking for the German suplex

HA: GOT HIM.......TWICE.......A THIRD TIME BUT IS IT ENOUGH

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HE: Man these two laying it all on the line in this one

Brown sits dejected after Roth manages to kick out. He gets straight to his feet and looks down at the title at ringside. A smile appears and the quickly disappears from his face as he lifts Roth off the mat and across his shoulders

HA: This could end it, Brown looking for the Broken Home (F5)

HE: HUGE REVERSAL FROM ROTH!! NOT USUALLY KNOWN FOR HIS WRESTLING EXPERTISE SO MUCH HIS RAW POWER BUT THAT WAS SPECIAL

Roth is up across Browns shoulders in position for the f5 when he manages to wriggle free and manages to drag Brown down into the Kimura lock. Brown is screaming in pain as Roth looks for the submission. He tries to reach out for the rope with his free arm to no avail coming up a foot short.

HE: Brown has to quit. His arm will be broken if he doesn't

HA: I'm not too sure about that... you talk about Roth’s power....well look at this from Brown

Brown musters all of his strength and manages to lift Roth up off the mat and then drops him back down with a variation of the Powerbomb

HA: That'll break the hold

HE: WILL IT??

Roth breaks the hold as the wind is forced out of him but then quickly locks the Kimura back in. He applies even more pressure and Browns arm is dangerously close to be broken. He raises his free arm in the air trying to summon whatever type of momentum he can but he quickly begins to lose hope as his arm drops

HE: This is it, that hand is gonna tap

HA: NO IT ISN'T! HE GOT THE ROPES!!

The official orders Roth to break the hold and Roth takes all five seconds before he does. He gets to his feet and wipes his hands together before cracking his neck as Brown is holding his arm on the ground with a look of pain etched across his face.

Roth reaches down and pulls Brown up to his feet. He backs him into the corner of the ring and then lifts him with considerable ease by the throat up to the top rope. He lands a huge right hand which nearly sends Brown falling to the outside. Roth begins to ascend the ropes

HA: Not often we see Roth climbing the ropes...this could end badly for both men

HE: WHAT A SUPERPLEX!! THE RING IS STILL ROCKING

Roth slowly crawls over and drapes an arm over Brown

HE: Here we go

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HA: SHOULDER UP!! SHOULDER UP!! BROWN GOT HIS SHOULDER UP!!

Roth looks at the officials and claps his hands together for a quicker count. He gets to his feet and waits as Brown groggily gets up. He lifts him up over his shoulder and then plants him with a running powerslam straight into another cover

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Brown kicks out again and Roth isn't happy with the official. Roth gets up and cockily slaps away at the back of Browns head as he tries to get to his feet. Brown pushes Roth away but the powerhouse returns with a running punt to the side.

He lifts him off the mat and then backs him against the ropes, he rips Browns vest off and then hits a huge chop across the chest leaving a bright red mark before whipping him across the rope

HE: Tilt a whirl backbreaker and Roth now just picking Brown apart

Roth connects some huge stomps across the lower back of Brown. He lifts him off the mat and then whips him into the corner of the ring. Roth drags Brown out only to whip him back into the same corner and the force bounces Brown out into a flapjack facebuster.

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Brown kicks out again. Roth grabs him by the head and drives it down to the canvas continuously, venting his frustration. He gets to his feet and he lifts Brown up and straight into a bearhug. His huge arms wrap around Brown engulfing him as he shakes him around violently and Brown is helpless. He quickly begins to fade as he struggles for breath

The official checks on Brown as Roth continues to apply more and more pressure on the bearhug. He lifts Browns arm in the air and it falls straight back down. The official lifts it again and it falls down again. He raises it a third time

HE: It drops new champion

HA: NO, IT DIDNT DROP! BROWN IS STILL IN THIS

The crowd are firmly behind Brown as he starts to build momentum. He raises his arm high in the air and then drops it with a vicious strike across the head of Roth. He keeps the hold locked in as Brown continues to fight away

HE: HEY! HES BITING HIM! THAT ISNT ALLOWED

HA: It’s worked though

The crowd are at fever pitch as Brown manages to get free of the bearhug. He bounces off the ropes and rocks the powerhouse with a clothesline, Brown backs off the ropes again and hits another clothesline but Roth stays on his feet. Brown runs at the ropes again

HE: WHAT A SPINEBUSTER FROM ROTH!! THAT’S IT! THAT’S GAME

HA: NOW IT IS! REALITY CHECK FROM ROTH! WE HAVE OUR FIRST UK CHAMPION

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HE: Roth has done it, our first UK Champion

HA: Wait a minute....FOOT ON THE ROPES! WE CONTINUE

Roth is incredulous. He gets to his feet and backs the official into the corner of the ring shouting in his face. He turns his attentions back to Brown and signals for the end. He lifts him off the canvas and sets him across his shoulders again

HE: A second Reality Check will put Brown away

HA: WHAT A COUNTER.........FIGURE FOUR IS LOCKED IN!! ALL THAT TARGETING OF ROTHS LEG EARLIER ON AND NOW IT MIGHT PROVE TO BE THE DIFFERENCE MAKER

The crowd are going wild as Brown manages to shift his weight on the reality check. As Roth goes for the gut buster he catches his legs and then goes straight to the figure four. Roth is in pain as he frantically tries to battle against the effects of the submission. He reaches out for the ropes but its no use. Brown pulls harder on Roth’s foot applying more and more pressure.

HA: I don't think Roth has any option here but to tap out, Brown has him right were he wants him

HE: HE TURNED HIM! ROTH USING EVERY BIT OF HIS POWER THERE

Roth manages to summon enough strength to manage to turn Brown but he's that close to the ropes he can break the hold straight away. Brown slowly gets to his feet still feeling the effects of the Reality check. Roth hobbles to his feet and the two men meet in the middle of the ring

HE: Roth looking for the reality check

HA: Brown elbows free.....Broken home

HE: Roth forces his way free...looking for the full nelson

HA: DRIVE BY!! HE SPEARED ROTH OUT OF HIS BOOTS!! BROWN IS FIRED UP AND JUST LISTEN TO THESE FANS! BROWN NEVER A FAN FAVOURITE BEFORE TONIGHT

Brown is pacing around the ring, the crowd fully behind him as Roth slowly begins to get to his feet, and he waits impatiently and then drags him the rest of the way up and lifts him across his shoulders

HA: BROKEN HOME

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HA: WHERE'S THE OFFICIAL???????


BROWN COULD'VE WON THIS TWICE OVER!!!!!!!

HE: He got caught in the head when Brown hit the Broken Home, complete accident but one that could cost him, as you say he could have already been UK Champion

Brown walks over to the official and tries to drag him up but he looks to be out cold. He hits the mat in anger and swears under his breath before exiting the ring. He looks around under the ring before making his way over to the timekeeper’s area and grabbing a steel chair. He throws it in the ring and slides back in under the bottom of the rope

HE: Look at this blatant act of cheating

HA: You've quickly soured against Brown haven't you? What’s the matter? Is he beating your BFF?

Brown picks the steel chair up and waits for Roth to start to get up. He raises the steel chair high over his head

CRACK!!!!!!!!!!!

HA: WHAT THE?????????????

The crowd begin to boo as Brown is grabbed from behind and comes face to face with a masked member of the SOA who smashes the UK title against Browns head. Brown crashes down to the mat, a river of crimson pouring from an open wound. Roth gets up and a smile appears on his face as he realises what’s happened. He orders the SOA member to lift Brown up as he picks up the steel chair CRACK.

Roth throws the chair from the ring. He lifts the limp body of Brown up as the masked SOA member tries to revive the official

HE: REALITY CHECK

HA: Not like this

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HA: SON OF A B!TCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The officials hand comes down for the three count. Roth gets to his feet and the masked SOA member rolls back in the ring and fastens the UK Title around Roth’s waist. The two men embrace in the middle of the ring as the crowd litter the ring with rubbish. Roth orders the masked man to remove his mask

HE: Who is it....exciting times, the power of the SOA growing day by day

HA: WHAT IN THE WORLD!! HOW COULD HE?????????????

I DON’T BELIEVE IT, NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



BLADE WAS ADORED BY THESE FANS! DOES THE AUTHORITIES POWER KNOW NO LIMITS?????????


Blade is stood over the prone body of Brown; he leans down, a sick smile across his face and whispers in his ear

HE: I guess you can call that an act of revenge Harold

Jeers and boos rain down in the direction of Roth and Blade. The two men smile and embrace again before they both turn back to Brown. Blade picks him up as Roth unhooks the UK Title from his waist and drives it against Browns skull, Brown falls back down and Blade kicks him out of the ring under the bottom rope

HA: I....I....I'm speechless, Blade is arguably the biggest fan favourite in 6CW. This has to be Kelsey’s doing, the vile, manipulative………………….

HE: Watch your tongue Harold, The Authority have eyes and ears everywhere and you may well be next on the hit list.

HA: I’m not afraid of them

Henry laughs
HE: You should be Harold, believe me you should be……….

Blade and Roth exit the ring never looking back as they exit too backstage while EMTS flood out to assess the condition of Brown

The scene opens with a video promo.



Jones is heard prior to any image being shown.

MJ: This match has over 3 years in the making...This will be the first time in a long time these two men have met…

The scene starts on the last Escalation where Dubois is seen falling through the air off the top of the titantron down to side of the stage were he lies motionless. Gazzy is still at the top of the titantron and he climbs up and stands on the top of the huge screen. He looks down at Dubois lying motionless and surveys the crowd who are chanting his name. He shrugs his shoulders

(Gazzy voice is heard in the background)

GZ: On the final Escalation, when 6CW went out of business, I felt responsible. I felt responsible for not being able to save the company that gave me so much.

As the scene goes to 6CW very first show since the Re-Birth, as the camera pans across the Copper Box arena, as Gazzy is seen making his way out in the main event GazzyD vs Daniel Reilly vs Jerome Dubois vs Orthrus

GZ: So last year when I heard about the Re-Birth I told every single person who would listen that I needed to put 6CW back where it belonged…and I failed

The image goes to Gazzy being pinned by various opponents such as Reilly, Dubois, Masters, Orthrus, and Plague.

GZ: You don’t know what it does to a man Max, it makes you feel worthless, it makes you feel like nothing…People began to question me, question my career…

The scene goes to the announcers table.

HE: Gazzy just looks like a shadow of himself.

HA: This isn’t the Gazzy we all know!

GZ: You were responsible for my collapse Max. My moment….stolen, a year of my existence destroyed, both professionally, and personally because I couldn’t get over the fact that I failed.

Articles from the Manchester Evening Telegraph show the announcement of Gazzy’s divorce, and filing for bankruptcy.

GZ: I became ashamed…I didn’t recognize the reflection in the mirror…

Various attacks of the mask man is shown costing Gazzy various matches across the last.

GZ: But then you showed up into the picture…

(Max is seen revealing himself as the masked man)

MA: 3 years ago at Night of Glory I suffered a legitimate injury that kept me from doing what I love most…wrestling…Having the spotlight…..Do you have any idea what it feels like to have something you love so much it is taken away from you right before your very eyes…Do you?!

GZ: You mean like the way you screwed me over!!!! You stole my wife and my kid away from me!? You have been making my life a living hell…painting a picture filled with lies! You took everything away from me! You have been hiding behind the Authority, and why?! The simple fact Max is you don’t know if you can beat me…

We go to the last edition of Anarchy, where Max is seen having 4 masked men beating Gazzy down and getting the pin, and getting his arm raised in the air.

MA: You are nothing more than a false prophet! A man who has conned his way to his top! You are a fraud! A failure! And yet you are seen and revered like some sort of hero…When it couldn’t be further from the truth!

We then go to the contract signing where Max is seen signing the contract.

MA: Men are rewarded by morality…I am an exceptional human being, capable of exceptional things! And come Ground Zero Max Adamson is going to expose GazzyD to the world!

Gazzy is seen attacking Max Adamson at the end of his match on Anarchy and signing the contract.

GZ: Max at Ground Zero, I am going to kick your @ss all over the arena, and put you back in the hospital where you belong!!!

The video segment ends with Gazzy standing in the ring as the fans are heard chanting his name.

Back at ringside and we have an Ariel shot of the ring as “Letters From The Sky” continues to play as Gazzy chants echo across the arena.

HE: Ladies and Gentlemen after over 3 years, one of 6CW most intense close personal feuds, we finally see Max Adamson vs GazzyD

HA: It has been one hell of an emotional rollercoaster ride for Gazzy, but tonight he has the chance to stare into the face of the devil and put him down once and for all.

Henry rather abruptly interrupts Harold

HE: Once again giving false labels Harold, something that Max has become accustomed to…It is too easy to portray him as the villain in this story, what about Gazzy? He has deceived the fans, lied to all of us…He doesn’t love this company! He is here for selfish reasons, and that is to get a quick pay day!

HA: Gazzy breathes 6CW Henry! He is the man who helped build this company into what it is today!

HE: If he loves this company so much Harold, he would of done more to save this company when it went bust last year.

“Radioactive” hits. The arena burst into a loud heated reception as Max slowly makes his way out wearing a robe with the Australian Flag printed all across it, and “Hero” written across the back. Max is seen wearing red trunks as raises he hand in the air and waves to the back as Gazzy’s ex-wife make her way out and goes by Max’s side as a golden fountain like pyros go off behind the two individuals. Max is seen smiling as he descends down the ramp. He leaps on to the apron as the ex-wife makes her way up the steps. Max demands her to sit on the middle rope for him, as he enters the ring. Max gets the ex-wife to remove his robe as he sits on the top rope waiting for his opponent.

HA: Whether you like him or not, Max Adamson is still one of the best wrestlers in this industry today. While Gazzy and Max know each other so well, there is no denying that is going to be a fight.

HE: These two men are former World Champions, and it shows just how personal this feud has become, they don’t care about titles, tonight is about who is the better man and in my eyes like many others you have got to pick our “Hero” Max Adamson.

The camera slowly zooms in on Max is seen staring at the top of the ramp as Gazzy chants are heard echoing across the arena.

“Limelight” blast out as the arena comes to life and explodes into a thunderous ovation. Gazzy makes his way out wearing his Manchester United Shirt, and blue trunks, as he pauses at the top of the ramp as the two men stare into each other eyes as Max devilish grin appears.

HA: Well there is no doubting who these fans have come to see, Mr.6CW is entering one of the biggest matches of his careers, and what has been a turbulent return for the former 6CW world champ.

HE: Gazzy said tonight the “History Maker” returns but what does he really have left? I mean the man is purely motivated by greed, and financial gains, and in wrestling you need more than that.

HA: Gazzy was always a man of the people, which is why he has such a cult status here in 6CW.

Gazzy leaps from side to side as he removes his United top and charges down the ramp and slides into the ring.

HA: 3 years of waiting is over, here we go!!!

HE: Gazzy not waiting any longer!!!

Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!

Gazzy charges towards Max as the two men rapidly exchange blows, as the crowd erupts with massive cheers of excitement. The two men continue to swing wildly refusing to give way to their opponent. Max then hits a stiff right hook as Gazzy responds with a side kick to the ribs as followed by a shot to the head as Max tries to cover up as he falls back against the ropes. Gazzy pounces on to the opportunity throwing as many fists as he can as the ref tries to separate the two men.

HA: Gazzy has lost it, letting 1 year of hatred go in this match.

HE: But it is that passion, that drive, the fact that he is fuelled on pure emotion that could cost him the match!

The ref backs Gazzy away warning him that he could get disqualified should he not give Max a chance to move away from the ropes. Max then comes charging back in smacking Gazzy with another hard shot to the head, but once again Gazzy responds with a shot of his own throwing kicks and fists backing Max into the corner.

Gazzy backs away pounding his chest.

*Crowd: Gazzy! Gazzy! Gazzy!

Gazzy then comes running back as Max tries to recover and hits a running knee into the corner. Gazzy then delivers an Irish whip, but Max counters and delivers one of his own as Gazzy crashes into the corner. Max comes running in but Gazzy explodes out of the corner hitting a stiff clothesline. Max immediately gets back up but is met by a low drop kick to his right knee. Gazzy then runs the ropes

*SMACK!!!!!

HA: What an Enziguri kick to the side of the head.

HE: It is all part of the plan! Max is just trying to make Gazzy think he is in control of the match!

Gazzy then mounts on top of Max and begins to ground and pound as blood emerges from Max’s mouth and on to Gazzy’s fist as he relentlessly continues to punish Max. A shriek is heard from the outside of the ring as his ex Wife watches on Gazzy then pauses. Gazzy seem to gather himself as he breaks away from Max and turns around and face the commentary table area where his ex-Wife is seen sitting next to the Henry and Harold. Gazzy is seen muttering words over to her as she screams “Watch Out!!!”

*THUMP!!!!!!!

HA: Gazzy saw him coming! Max flies on to the hard mat on the outside of the ring.

HE: I will give it to him that was a great piece of awareness, and counter by pulling down on the top rope.

Max seems completely lost as he gets back up to his feet, Gazzy slingshots himself on to Max over the top rope taking the Australian Phenom out. Gazzy then kips back up as he stares across the who are firmly behind Mr.6CW. Gazzy then climbs on to the apron as Max once again crawl back up to his feet, as Gazzy runs along the apron and sends Max flying into the barricade with a hurricanrana. Gazzy then charges in and hits a running knee shot to head as Max’s head bounces off the barricade.

Max is seen laying defenceless on the hard mat as Gazzy slides in and out of the ring breaking up the 10 count from the ref. Gazzy then drags Max up to his feet and smashes his head against the steel steps and then drags Max over towards the announcers table. Gazzy then makes Max stare into the eyes of his ex-wife and then smacks his head on the announcers table and Gazzy then rolls Max back into the ring. Gazzy hits a hard stomp as Max rolls away in pain.

HA: Every shot he is letting go must feel like pure release.

HE: The ref should do something Gazzy thinks he is some sort of MMA fighter!

Max is seen coughing out blood as he gets on his knee’s grovelling, begging Gazzy for forgiveness

*SMACK!!!!!!

HA: What a kick to the side of the temple, by Gazzy!

HE: You could hear that shot in North Korea!

Max crumbles to the mat as Gazzy stands tall looking down at his opponent. Gazzy is not done though and drags Max to his feet and whips him into the corner. Gazzy comes flying in with a flying forearm shot to head. Max stumbles away from the corner and falls to one knee as Gazzy climbs to the top rope. Max slowly turns around as Gazzy leaps off with a crossbody.

*SNAP!!!!!

HE: GORE!!!! GORE!!!!!

HA: My god what a counter!!!!! Max snapping Gazzy in two!!!

*Crowd: Holysh1t! Holysh1t!

Max falls to the mat as Gazzy is seen clutching his ribs in pain. Max rolls himself over to the ropes as he tries to pull himself back up. Max gets to his feet as he wipes away the blood trickling from his mouth, and takes a deep breath.

HE: These men know each other so well; Max just knew exactly what Gazzy had in mind and hit one almighty counter.

Max then makes his way over to Gazzy and is heard shouting “I told you to stay down!”, as Max then hits a stomps directed to the head, as he then leaps in the air and hits a knee drop once again directed to the face. Max then goes for the cover.

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HA: Gazzy kicks out!

HE: Should do what Max say’s!

Max then drags Gazzy to his feet and drives into the corner as he hits a series of shoulder thrust into the gut followed by a stiff uppercut as Gazzy holds himself up in the corner. Max then whips Gazzy across into the opposite corner, and comes charging with a splash but runs straight into Gazzy’s boot. Max stumbles away as Gazzy run towards him, but out nowhere Max plants Gazzy with a powerslam in the centre of the ring.

Max shakes his head as he pulls Gazzy up by the hair and hits a kick to the gut and backs Gazzy against the ropes. Max then hits stinging chop across the chest and shoves his hand in Gazzy’s face as he is seen smack talking Gazzy shouting “You Ain’t Nothing!!!”

HE: Dam right Max, show him how it is done!

*SMACK!!!!!

HA: What a shot by Gazzy! Here comes Mr.6CW!!!!!

Gazzy hits a right hook shot out of nowhere which catches Max off guard as he is met by constant shots by Gazzy as the crowd slowly comes to life once more.

*Crowd: Gazzy! Gazzy! Gazzy!

But Max then cuts the momentum with a thumb to the eye, followed by a knee thrust, as Max then hits a neckbreaker, and goes for the pin.

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HA: Gazzy gets the shoulder up!

Max gets to his feet as Gazzy tries to push himself back up, Max flies in with a hard kick to the ribs. Max then drags Gazzy back to a vertical basis and locks in a bear hug as Gazzy is seen in a considerable amount of pain. Max intensifies the hold as Gazzy is seen trying to reach the ropes as Max carries Gazzy back in the centre of the ring and continues to mount the pressure. Gazzy slowly seems to fade away as a confident Max continues to apply more pressure. The ref rushes over to check on Gazzy as he raises his arm in the air the first time but drops hard on to Max. The ref raises it a second time but it instantly stays up. The crowd begin to rally behind Gazzy as he comes back to life. Gazzy shoves his left forearm into Max’s face creating an opening as he hits a quick series of shots with the right.

Gazzy breaks free, as Max groggily moves away. Gazzy comes charging in once more and goes for clothesline.

HE: SKY HIGH!!!!!!!

HA: What a counter by Max!!!

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HE: Gazzy gets the shoulder up once more!

HA: Max can’t believe it but what a move by the Australian Phenom!

Max stares into the referee’s eyes, and is heard arguing with the ref saying it was a slow count. Max then rolls to the outside of the ring as he shoves Gazzy’s ex-wife out of the way and grabs 2 steel chairs. Max throws one in the ring as he slides into the ring with the other. Gazzy is seen pushing himself back up as the ref goes and removes the other steel chair from the ring Max measures Gazzy up.

SMACK!!!!!

HE: VAN DAMINATOR!!!!

HA: Gazzy almost took Max’s head off!!!

*The arena erupts into a massive pop

The two men are seen barely moving as the other steel chair flew to the outside of the ring. The referee turns around and checks on the two wrestlers and begins to count to 10.

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4….Gazzy is seen pulling himself over towards the ropes.

5….Max rolls over to the corner.

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7…..Gazzy gets to one knee, as Max is almost back up.

8….the two men get to their feet.

HE: Go for it Max!!!

HA: Watch out Gaz!!!

SMACK!!!!!

HE: NO!!!!

HA: GAZZY WITH A SUPERKICK TO MAX!!!!!

*The replay shows Max flying in with a gore but Gazzy hitting a beautiful super kick out of nowhere laying Max out cold, as Gazzy falls on top of Max.

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HE: Max gets the shoulder up!!!!

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

Gazzy looks up to the skies, and then over to the ref who assures him it was a 2 count. The two men slowly get to their feet, as Gazzy hits a chop across Max’s chest, as Max stumbles away but comes back with a chop of his own. Gazzy then hits a forearm shot to the head, as Max responds with a European uppercut. The crowd begin to boo, and cheer respectively backing their man, as Max hits another thumb to the eye as Gazzy groggily moves away. Max comes flying in with a clothesline, but Gazzy see’s him coming and counters with a drop toe hold, and grabs Max right leg.

HE: ANKLE LOCK LOCKED IN!!!!!!

HA: What a counter!!!!

*Crowd: Tap!!!! TAP!!!! TAP!!!!

Blood trickles out of Max’s mouth as he is heard in agony, trying to crawl towards the ropes. Gazzy is seen bending Max right ankle in an unnatural position, as Max is desperately trying to get to the ropes. Gazzy then drags Max back towards the centre of the ring as he continues to try and snap Max’s ankle in two.

HE: Come on Max fight through it!!!

HA: Remember Max’s has gone through some serious surgery on both of his legs, and you must wonder how long will they hold on together!

Max hand smacks the mat in frustration as he pauses and raises his hand in the air as he looks set to tap out as Gazzy then releases the hold, shouting “No this way!!!!!”.
Max crawls away and rolling to the outside of the ring he grasps his right ankle as Gazzy is seen running the ropes.

HE: Be careful Max!!!

HA: SUICIDE DIVE!!!! TAKING THE PHENOM OUT!!!!

Max is seen lying on the outside mat barely moving.

*Crowd: Gazzy!!!! Gazzy!!!! Gazzy!!!!

HE: All these fans are doing is encouraging Max on! This biased reaction based on lies from Gazzy will come back to haunt him!!!!

Gazzy stares across the arena as a loud shriek is heard as Gazzy Ex-Wife leaps on the apron trying to enter the ring as the ref tries to get her to remain next to the announcers table.

*THUMP!!!!!!

Crowd: Booooooo!!!!!

HE: Yes!!! Yes!!!

HA: Oh come on! A low blow!?

As Gazzy dragged Max back to his feet, Max hits a low blow on Gazzy and stumbles away, as Max pushes himself back up. Max then runs over towards Gazzy

HE: FAMAXER!!!

HA: COUNTER!!! DOWNTOWN!!!!!

Max is planted head first on to the hard mat as the ref orders security to take Gazzy’s ex-wife to the back. Gazzy then rolls into the ring and tells the ref to start the count.

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Max is seen on hid hands and knees.

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Max gets back up, and rolls back into the ring.

Gazzy pounces on the occasion as Max gets back up to his feet and swivels behind Max.

HE: DEEP IMPACT!!!!!!

HA: No Max breaks away!

Max shoves Gazzy away and hits a kick to the gut and goes for a DDT but Gazzy drives Max into the corner. Gazzy then hits a hard kick to the side of the head, and then climbs to the rope behind Max pulling him up on to the top rope from behind, Gazzy then hooks in the Deep Impact pose.

??: DADDY!!!!!!

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

HA: Isn’t that Gazzy 6 year old Daughter.

Gazzy Ex-wife is seen re-emerging with a small 6 year old girl, as the child tries to break away to run down the ring, the Mother pulls the daughter away and up the ramp as Gazzy looks on from the top rope.

HE: FFFFFFFF 5!!!!! FROM THE TOP ROPE!!!!!!

HA: Max hooks the leg!!!!


NOT LIKE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!

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HA: KICK OUT GAZZY, COME ON GOD DAM IT!!!!!!!!!!



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

MB: Here is your winner MAX ADAMSON!!!!!!


HE: JUSTICE!!! JUSTICE!!!! JUSTICE!!!

HA: I can’t believe it!!! What a sickening victory!!! Gazzy’s ex-wife just cost him the match!

HE: Max is a true champion against all the odds; he once again showed why he deserves the spotlight!

HA: But what now for Gazzy??????????

Max is seen struggling for air, as he rolls to the outside of the ring falling to his knee, as the ex-wife dashes down the ramp to aid Max back up. Max then stares at Gazzy lying unconscious in the centre of the ring; a devilish grin appears as Max raises his and Gazzy’s ex-wife arms in the air.

HA: Are you ready for this one, brother?

HE: Of course I am, this is the first step in The Authority’s total domination of this company….

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a triple threat ladder match for the EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd pop

HA: Both of our world champions have the odds stacked against them here tonight but none more so than Liam Wood…..a triple threat ladder match…

HE: Wood has had a good run, he should be proud….but the fact is, he just isn’t main event material, he isn’t the man to lead 6CW forward. The Authority is the future, Enforcer is the next EWF Champion and that is a fact…

HA: Your entitled to your opinion but if you think that Wood is just going to give up his title then you have another thing coming….

HE: Be realistic….both Enforcer and Costello hate Wood, neither of them is going to allow him to leave here tonight with that belt…

HA: We still don’t know what Costello’s deal is….is he a Solider of Authority? Or is he just out for himself? Either way it does not stack well for the current champion….

HE: This is the end, Harold, tonight the reign of dominance begins and nobody can stop it from happening….

The lights dim and a rose appears on the big screen as the whole arena in Newcastle begins to boo. Purple pyros erupt and “Godfather” plays out of the speaker system.

RA: Introducing first, the challengers…………………from Hell’s Kitchen, New York City…..weighing in at 225 pounds………………..Viiinnnccceennnt Cossstteeellllooooo!

HA: Costello is a former EWF Champion…

HE: He never lost that belt….it was vacated when he got injured and that is the only reason Liam Wood holds that championship today…

HA: A little stretch of the truth….you don’t know that Wood wouldn’t have defeated Costello….

HE: It’s never happened before…

Costello makes his way out on the stage and he looks down at his feet before slowly raising his head to look at the scene in front of him. There are many ladders around ringside but Costello’s eyes are firmly locked on the title belt that hangs above the ring.

HA: Costello lives to be the world champion, that is his life and I am sure he would do anything to get that title back…

HE: All he needs to do is climb one of those ladders and unclasp the belt, that’s the aim…

HA: The only way to win…

Costello runs his hand along one of the ladders and then he clambers up onto the apron and through the ropes. He continues to stare at the belt above him and then “Saturday night” roars out to an even louder ovation of boos from the Geordie faithful. Red pyros pierce the rafters and then a figure appears through the smoke…

RA: From Cardiff, Wales……………weighing in at 295 pounds…………….representing The Authority……..Ennnnfffooooorrrcccceeeerrrr!

HE: Here he is, the next world champion….

HA: Enforcer is a former 6WF World Champion but he claims he has never been in better shape in his life, he believes that right now he is the best competitor in this entire industry…

HE: He is….he’s the man right now and tonight he will prove it when he leaves with the EWF Championship…..Enforcer is the key to The Authority’s success….

Enforcer soaks up the negative reaction and he laughs before motioning a belt around his waist and then he begins to walk down the rampway toward the ring. Costello’s eyes have now focused on Enforcer as Big E makes his way into the ring….

HA: We have no idea what is going on between these two men….are they allies? Or are they united in a mutual hatred toward the champion?

HE: Even if they are allies, tonight it won’t matter….all three guys want to leave as champion so I don’t think there will be any friends in this one…

Enforcer looks up at the championship belt himself and then stretches against the ropes as all eyes turn back toward the stage. Smoke begins to billow out from behind the curtain and the lights dim before “666” screams from the PA system and the whole arena rises to its feet.

HA: Listen to this ovation….my oh my, I can’t even hear myself think….

HE: The foundations of the Metro are rocking…

RA: And their opponent………………from Hereford, England……….weighing in at 235 pounds…………….he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Heavyweight Champion…………..The Viper….Liiiiiiiiaaaaaammmm Wooooooooddddd!

HA: Not one fan is sat down…..this is a special moment….

Flames burst from the stage and then the noise level goes through the roof as Liam Wood walks out onto the stage, determination etched all over his features. Massive chants of “Lets go Viper” rip through the airwaves and then Wood points down to the ring and begins his descent.

HE: This is the last time you are going to see Wood as a world champion….

HA: That is your opinion, one that is not shared by any fan in this arena tonight……Liam Wood is an idol to the masses and they are desperate to see him overcome the odds here this evening….

HE: Not a chance in hell…..it just isn’t going to happen, no matter how much you want it to….

HA: Wood won that championship by defeating Enforcer inside War Games back in July…….but since that point I don’t think he has ever faced such a serious threat to his title…

HE: He doesn’t fit The Authority mould and that absolutely guarantees that tonight is the final night of Liam Wood’s reign as champion….

Wood tags hands with every fan around ringside and then he looks up at Enforcer and Costello with hatred in his eyes. All three men continue to stare at each other and then Wood grabs a ladder from the side of the security railing and makes a break for the ring…

HA: Wood’s looking to get this one started early….

Wood slides the ladder in the ring and aims to follow but Costello is quickly over and begins to stomp down on his back. Wood tries to stand but Costello is relentless with his kicks and his punches, forcing Viper to cover up in the corner. Enforcer takes his chance to grab the ladder and he sets it up in the centre before beginning to climb…

HE: Enforcer taking advantage of Costello and Wood’s scrap in the corner…

Costello turns to see Enforcer climbing the ladder and he quickly grabs Big E’s foot before pulling him down to the mat and Enforcer gets in Costello’s face. They trade words before Costello shakes his head and sucker punchers Big E. Costello follows up with lefts and rights before Enforcer knees him in the gut and slams his face against the front of the ladder. Costello staggers off to the ropes and Enforcer runs into him with a clothesline that sends him over the top…

HA: I guess the allegiance between Enforcer and Costello is long gone…

Enforcer turns back around and he goes head to head with Liam Wood. There is a trade-off between both of them before Wood ducks a right hand and he lifts Enforcer into an atomic drop before running him forward and clattering him against the ladder in the centre of the ring. Enforcer staggers into the corner and Wood picks the ladder up…..CRACK!

HE: Oh no…

HA: That is the danger in a match like this…

Wood launches the ladder against the chest of Enforcer and then runs in and dives against the ladder, squashing it against his foe. Wood then throws the ladder on the mat and he pulls Enforcer toward him, lifting him into a suplex before turning him in the air and slamming Big E across the ladder…

HA: That is going to leave its mark….

Enforcer writhes in pain as Wood lets him roll toward the ropes and then runs with a low dropkick that sends Big E sprawling from the ring. Viper then makes his way back to the centre and begins the set the ladder back up…

HE: Someone stop him…

HA: Wood’s got an early run for the belt…

Wood gets about halfway up the ladder when Costello gets back in the ring and hauls Wood back down. They trade shots and then Wood head-butts Costello in the face before charging him back into the corner and scoring with hard shoulder thrusts. Wood then tries to whip Costello out toward the ladder but VC counters and he sends the champion flying toward the metal…

HA: That is great athleticism….

The crowd cheer as Wood jumps into the air and lands on the side of the ladder before beginning to climb up the side. Wood makes his way toward the top as Costello runs into the ladder and pushes it sideways, causing Wood to fall back down on his feet. Costello pump kicks Wood in the gut and scores with a series of hard uppercuts before lifting him into an atomic drop position and dropping him into a crotched impact across the side of the fallen ladder…

Crowd: OOOOOOOO!

HE: That is not how you want to land….

Wood’s face is a picture as Costello then grabs the ladder and pulls it up, driving it harder between the legs of his rival. The champion staggers away and Costello runs into him with a hard kick to the face that floors him. Costello then picks the ladder up and he slams it down repeatedly on the chest of Wood…

HA: Costello sensing a chance to take Wood out of commission here…

Wood rolls from the ring and Costello picks the ladder up and launches it after him, clattering it down across Wood’s back. He then turns back to the centre of the ring as Enforcer is back in and Big E runs at him with a ladder in hand, smashing it into Costello’s face…

HE: One ladder replaced by another….

HA: And the momentum shifts back in the favour of The Authority….

Enforcer places the ladder in the centre of the ring and he begins to climb toward the championship belt. The crowd are booing as Big E gets toward the top but Costello climbs up on the opposite side and they begin to fight it out. Costello pokes Big E in the eye and he slams his face against the top of the ladder before trying to pull him into a superplex…

HA: Surely not from the top of the ladder…

Enforcer grips onto the ladder, refusing to budge, and then drives his forearm forward and smashes it into the face of Costello. Costello wobbles and Big E grabs his head before jumping off the ladder and pulling Costello into a flying bulldog from the top…

HE: OH MY!

HA: Talk about impact….Costello’s head just bounced off the mat…

Costello rolls away and under the bottom rope as Enforcer gets back to his knees and then stands up. He walks over to the ladder and starts to climb once again.

HE: Go on Big E….this is the moment….

HA: SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK!

The crowd roar in approval as Wood comes flying from the top rope with a dropkick that sends Enforcer and the ladder crashing to the mat. Viper is hurting himself but he manages to get back up and he lifts the ladder before starting his ascent…

HA: Liam Wood is desperate to retain his championship….

Wood pulls himself halfway up but Enforcer drags him back down and smashes his head against the ladder three times. Enforcer then lifts Wood into a back suplex position and runs him into the ladder, leaving Wood dangling in a tree of woe position from the middle rungs.

HE: Wood is trapped….Enforcer needs to just climb…

Enforcer laughs and he stomps on Wood’s head several times before beginning to make his way up the ladder. Wood is struggling and trying to untangle his legs but he cannot do so, instead he is forced to watch as Big E reaches up for the championship belt….

HA: WHAT A SHOT!

Costello is back in the ring with a steel chair and he drives it into the ribs of Enforcer as he reaches for the belt, causing Big E to fall from the ladder and clatter back to the deck. Costello then looks at Wood, tied up, and he lifts the chair again…..CRACK!

HE: That is one hell of a shot…

The chair thunders against Wood’s head and causes his legs to untangle, but leaves him in a slump on the mat. Costello then runs around the ring after Enforcer and he smashes the chair against his spine, sending Enforcer through the ropes and onto the apron. Costello throws the chair down and scrambles for the ladder…

HA: Costello thinks this is his chance to head back to the mountain top…

Costello is quickly making his way to the top of the ladder and he seems free to reach up and grab the championship belt. Enforcer, though, is able to get back into the ring and he grabs Costello’s ankle and is able to pull him off the ladder and catches him over his shoulders…

HE: DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!

Enforcer just crunches Costello down on top of his head, leaving him completely motionless on the deck. Enforcer then pulls the steel chair off the mat and he beckons for Wood to get back up to his feet…

HA: Enforcer should be trying to get that belt and not worrying about what he can do to Liam Wood…

Wood gets back up and Enforcer swings the chair at his head but Wood ducks it and the chair slams against the ladder. Wood then uppercuts Enforcer to the body and he gutwrenches him up before powerbombing him back against the ladder…

HE: That is great impact….Enforcer in a heap….

Enforcer slides down the ladder into a seated position at the bottom and Wood grips the middle rungs before leaping into the air and swinging back down into a slingshot dropkick to the face of Big E. The crowd cheer as Wood then begins to climb the ladder…

HA: Wood’s left everyone down….he likes his chances…

Wood holds his neck a little as he climbs and it allows Enforcer the time to get back up and slams hard punches into Viper’s back. Enforcer continues to clobber the spine of his foe and then he climbs up behind Wood and hooks both of his arms…


HE: Enforcer taking a big risk….OH MY WORD!

HA: Wood may be done….his pelvis could be broken….

The flashbulbs are going off and the crowd going wild as Enforcer delivers a full nelson bomb from the top of the ladder, slamming Wood down into the canvass from over then feet. Wood rolls away in agony as Enforcer uses the ladder to pull himself back up…

HE: Wood can kiss his title goodbye….Enforcer going for gold…

Enforcer is barely halfway up the ladder when Vincent Costello is on his tail and slamming punches into the back of The Authority member. Costello rakes his nails down Enforcer’s spine and then climbs behind him and lifts Enforcer off the ladder with a beautiful back suplex….

HA: The whole ring is taking a battering from the damage these men are inflicting upon each other…

HE: All in the name of being the EWF World Champion….

The ring shakes and Enforcer holds the back of his neck from the high-impact move. Costello is talking to himself as he clambers back up to his feet and begins to climb up the ladder. Costello nears the top when Liam Wood gets back in the mix with another ladder and he slams it into Costello’s back. Costello slumps and Wood sets the second ladder up next to the first and begins to climb himself…

HA: Wood’s going to attempt to beat Costello to the gold…

Wood passes Costello on the way to the top and he reaches out to grab the belt but Costello drives up with his head and catches Viper in the stomach, winding him immediately. Costello then climbs further up his ladder and he places both of his feet on Wood’s back to elevate himself…

HE: This is brilliant; Costello is using Wood as a springboard to the gold…

HA: WHAT A MISTAKE….OH MY LORD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: That is unreal….no way…

Wood suddenly lifts up, causing Costello to slip onto a seated position on his shoulders, and then he drops back off the ladders with an electric chair that slams both him and Costello down into the canvass below. Chants of “this is awesome” are deafening in the arena as all three men are down and out on the canvass…

HA: All three men putting in their absolute everything….

HE: And it is Enforcer who is rising….

Enforcer falls a little as he stands but uses the ladders to prop himself up. He then begins to clamber upward, his eyes on the belt, but he keeps pausing, struggling with the effort his has exerted thus far…

HA: Enforcer needs to dig deep inside of himself if he wants that championship….

Enforcer presses on and he near the top when Liam Wood crashes the steel chair against the back of his legs, making Big E lose his footing. Wood quickly scrambles up the second ladder and he repeatedly slams Enforcer’s head against the steel before lifting him onto his shoulders…

HE: Not from up there…

HA: WORLD EATER!

Enforcer elbows his way off the back and he pushes Wood down to the canvass before jumping off with an attempted clothesline…

HE: OUCH!

Wood shows amazing improvisation to spin on his heel and catch Enforcer in midair with a fantastic Pele kick. Wood then gets back to his feet and he pulls Enforcer up and flips him into the air….

HA: POWERBOMB!

Enforcer hammers punches down into Wood’s head and they both fall into the ropes and over the top to the outside of the ring. Wood is quickly back up and he runs at Big E…

HA: SPEAR!

BOOM! Enforcer sidesteps and he sends Wood crashing into the steel steps with roaring impact. Enforcer then lifts the steel steps up off the ground and he waits for Wood to clamber up before running into him, smashing the steel right between the champion’s eyes….

HE: Enforcer is settling now….he’s taking over….

Enforcer throws the steps away, leaving Wood in a heap on the ground, and then pulls another ladder up and he rests it between the ring apron and the ringside barrier, creating a platform of sorts. Enforcer pulls Wood up and he lifts him onto the ladder platform before climbing back onto the apron and scaling the turnbuckle….

HA: What the hell is Enforcer doing here? That’s a near enough 300 pound athlete…

HE: Get to the belt Big E….don’t do it….OH MY GOD NO!

HA: HE’S BROKEN….WE NEED MEDICS…

The whole arena is stunned as Enforcer looks to Moonsault from the top rope to the outside but Wood rolls off the ladder and leaves Big E to crash right through the metal, breaking the ladder in half. Enforcer is writhing in agony, his ribs surely broken, as Wood slumps against the apron and looks at the devastation on front of him…

HA: Enforcer took one hell of a risk….too big a risk…

HE: Why, Enforcer, why?.....

HA: Big E may have just sacrificed his title aspirations in an attempt to end the career of Liam Wood….

Wood’s attention is directed back to the ring as Vincent Costello has begun to climb the ladders toward the championship. Wood rolls back under the bottom rope and he pushes the ladder that Costello is standing on, causing Costello to drop into a crotched position across the top rope….

HA: Wood has his revenge for earlier…

HE: Costello didn’t see it coming…

Costello is hung up, his face drawn of colour, as Wood leaves him there and heads back to the ladder. Wood places his foot on the bottom rung and he begins to climb toward the top…

HA: Wood’s got nobody to stop him….the title is staying in the camp of the Viper….

Wood is nearly at the top of the ladder when the championship belt suddenly raises a little higher into the air. The whole arena is going wild with boos as Wood reaches up but just cannot get a grip on the gold…

HA: What the hell is this? That championship just moved…

HE: Your eyes are deceiving you, brother…

HA: Give me a damn break…someone in the back is screwing with Liam Wood….

Wood has a thunderous look on his face as he just cannot get a hold on the belt. The delay allows Vincent Costello the time to run into the ladder and push it over, sending Wood flying off the top and landing throat-first across the top rope. Costello then pulls Wood up and lifts him into the air….

HE: MUSCLEBUSTER ON THE LADDER!

The crowd wince as Costello runs forward and leaps onto the fallen ladder, driving the back of Wood’s neck down onto the metal. Costello rolls away in pain himself, his spine jamming off the rungs, and he takes a few moments to get himself back to a vertical base…

HA: A smart man would imagine that this contest is down to a one on one situation between Liam Wood and Vincent Costello…

HE: Don’t write off my man, Enforcer…

Medics are on the outside checking on Enforcer, who seems to be having difficulty even moving, as all eyes turn back to Vincent Costello. He lifts one ladder up and drops it on top of Wood, trapping him underneath, and then he makes his way to the upright ladder and starts to climb….

HA: Costello heading for the heights….

Costello is hurting badly himself and is slow to climb the ladder but eventually he nears the top. He looks up at the belt above him, now seeming to have been restored to its correct height, and he lifts his hand out to take the championship….

HE: How is Wood up…

HA: His will to be the champion, it empowers him….

Wood is all over the place but he manages to grab the ladder and he pulls it from underneath Costello, leaving VC hanging from the championship at a height of around fifteen feet. Costello is kicking his legs, looking worried, as he clings onto the belt for dear life….

HA: If Costello unclasps the belt then he falls fifteen feet to the deck…

HE: But he’ll be world champion, what is more important…

Wood and Costello seem to realise the same thing at the same time. Costello holds onto the belt with one hand and tries to use his other hand to unclip the belt as Wood quickly grabs another ladder and sets it up in the corner. Wood climbs the ropes and then up onto the ladder, where he perches on top. He begins to rock the ladder back and forth, giving himself more momentum, and then he leaps through the air….

HA: OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD!

HE: IT’S DONE….THEY ARE DONE!

Wood comes flying through the air and he manages to grab onto Costello’s legs and pulls him down from the sky and into a modified Powerbomb as they drill into the mat with thunderous impact. A roaring “6c-dub” chant is emanating from every corner of the Metro…

HA: You will not find action like this from any other company in the world….6CW is the rising brand in sports entertainment…

HE: And it is all down to men like these three….

The medics on the outside are trying to help Enforcer into the aisleway when Big E realises that both Costello and Wood are down and out in the ring. He begins to shove the EMT’s out of his way and struggles back to the ring….

HE: Go on, Enforcer…

HA: Enforcer’s whole body has to be racked with pain, but the lure of the championship is by god possessing him to do the unthinkable…

Enforcer winces as he climbs onto the apron and back into the ring. He is doubled over, holding his ribs, as he makes his way to the centre of the ring and begins to pull a ladder into position. Enforcer stops every time he takes a step, holding his ribcage, and it allows Liam Wood to start climbing up on the opposite side of the ladder…

HE: Both Wood and Enforcer have been battered in this contest…..but still they fight, claw and scratch with everything they have…

Wood and Enforcer both lean over the top of the ladder and they begin to bash each other with hard punches to the face. Enforcer’s blows have more power in them but Wood’s are more frequent and he begins to wobble Big E. Enforcer looks as though he is about to fall down when Vincent Costello climbs up behind Wood and delivers a sickening low blow between the legs…..

*Crowd boo furiously

HA: Costello taking the fight right out of the champion…

HE: And it is legal…anything goes….

Wood is holding onto the ladder but barely as Costello climbs up the opposite side to join Enforcer. They stare at each other; no words exchanged, and then reach over the ladder and pull Wood up to the top…

HA: What on earth are these two doing?

HE: Don’t ask me…

HA: Oh lord no…..OH SWEET MARY MOTHER OF GOD…..THIS IS UTTER MAYHEM…

HE: This is what these men are willing to do to each other in order to walk out of here as the EWF World Champion…

Enforcer and Costello take the ultimate risk by dragging Wood off the top of the ladder into an earth-shattering double superplex. Wood is immediately crushed by the impact and Enforcer rolls away holding his body in utter agony. Costello is flat on his stomach, holding the back of his neck.

HA: That move took everything out of all three of these men, tanks are empty….this is pure adrenaline now…

HE: The referee may need to call this match off, if nobody can get up…

HA: This match will continue until one of these superstars can climb that ladder…

Enforcer and Wood look unlikely to move any time soon as Vincent Costello slowly begins to pull himself across the canvass and toward the upright ladder. He reaches out and manages to take hold of one of the bottom rungs and begins to pull himself up…

HA: Costello is hurting badly, just like everyone else, but maybe he just has enough left in the tank…

Costello rests against the side of the ladder and digs deep before beginning his slow climb toward the top of the ladder. The championship belt glistens overhead and Costello inches closer and closer as the seconds tick by….

HE: Costello might just regain the championship….

Costello reaches out and his fingers brush the belt but he misses by inches. He takes another step up the ladder and reaches up again, this time his fingers locking around the bottom of the belt. He lifts with his other hand to unclasp the championship…

HA: Costello closing in on title reign number two…

Enforcer is back up on his feet and he grabs the foot of Costello and pulls him down a couple of rungs. Costello stamps backwards with his heel and catches Big E in the face, knocking him back toward the ropes, but Enforcer comes running back and shoves the ladder to the side, sending Costello dropping down to the canvass.

HE: Costello was so close…

Costello turns on his heel and he eats a hard right hand from Enforcer and then another one. Big E looks for an Irish whip but Costello boots him in his injured ribs and then lifts him up onto his shoulders and connects with a stiff GTS…

HA: Enforcer is out cold from that impact….

Costello drops down and rolls from the ring before pulling Enforcer with him and throwing him into the ringside barrier. Costello then picks up another ladder and slides it into the ring before rolling back in. He lifts the ladder up and he locks it between the middle rungs of the upright land, almost creating a rampway…

HE: I wouldn’t even care to wager what he is planning with that…

Liam Wood is getting back up in the corner and Costello pulls another ladder up and he presses it against Wood’s chest. Costello then backs away, sizing up his foe, before sprinting back at him for a diving splash….CRACK!

HA: Oh lord…

Wood suddenly bursts to life and throws the ladder through the air, walloping Costello clean in the face as he comes forward. Wood staggers out and he picks the ladder up in his arms and waits for Costello to stumble up before running at him…

HE: SPEAR!

Wood nails a modified spear with the ladder in his hands, taking Costello out around the midriff. Costello is flat out in the deck as Wood then drags him up and up the vertical ladder in the centre of the ring…

HA: Wood seems to have something planned here….OH BOY DOES HE!

Wood has Costello on the middle rung and he lifts him into a piledriver position before jumping off, spinning 360, and landing Costello’s head on top of the ladder that was lying across the canvass. Costello is writhing and clutching the back of his neck before he rolls out under the bottom rope to the outside. Wood’s eyes then begin to look up…

*Crowd pop

HA: This is the moment that this entire arena has been waiting for….Wood is alone, the Viper is going to climb…

Wood’s eyes light up with determination and he nods his head before staggering toward the upright ladder and begins to climb again. Each step is slow, methodical, but the crowd is willing Wood on and urging him to reach the top and reclaim his prize….

HE: I never thought Liam Wood would come through tonight, I didn’t think it was possible…

HA: He’s seconds away…

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HA: WHERE THE HELL…

Wood is just about to unclip the belt when Enforcer comes running up the ladder ramp and flies through the air, wiping Wood out with an incredible “facecheck” that sends both men hurtling back to the canvass once more. The stadium seems to be shaking with astonishment…

HE: Enforcer is so desperate to win this match…for himself, for The Authority…

Wood is down and out, looking up at the bright lights, as Enforcer kneels over him with a satisfied smirk on his face. Big E holds his ribs, feeling the pain more than ever, but then he looks up to the skies and begins to stand up….

HA: Enforcer just needs to suck it in and climb…..

Enforcer is wincing with every step but he manages to get a foot on the ladder and he starts to gradually make his way up the rungs and toward the top. He gets to about halfway and he pauses, trying to fight off the pain, and then he continues his ascent…

HE: Enforcer vowed that tonight was the night when the dominance began….that The Authority truly took over and that is the truth if ever I heard it….here is the moment…

Enforcer’s hands reach up and he takes hold of the EWF Championship with both hands. He seems to be having difficulty with unclipping the belt but eventually he loosens the grip and seems ready to pull the belt free…..WHACK!

HA: What a shot….

A steel chair comes hurtling through the air (ECW style) and smashes clean into the face of Enforcer, who topples down the ladder immediately. He falls into the corner and Costello runs into him with a heavy knee to the stomach before stomping a mud hole. Costello then pulls Enforcer out and he looks to lift him into a Powerbomb…

HE: Enforcer having none of it…

Big E counters with a backdrop and then he staggers over to the corner and waits for Costello to rise. Vincent gets back to his feet and Enforcer comes running at him…

HE: I like Costello but he’s out of his depth….FACECHECK!

HA: OMERTA!

Costello counters the running forearm into the black hole slam. He then picks up the ladder off the mat and rests it over Enforcer’s ribs before heading to the corner and he climbs to the top….

HE: Enforcer’s ribs are damaged enough….no more….DAMN!

HA: KERB STOMP!

Costello leaps from the top and he lands the double foot stomp on the ladder, crushing it into the ribs of Enforcer. Big E rolls from the ring and begins to cough blood over the floor as Costello spits on the ground and motions a belt around his waist before starting his climb to the summit…

HE: Costello’s sustained serious damage in this fight but yet he stands on the brink…

HA: But the champion is not relinquishing his hold without one heck of a fight…

Liam Wood yanks Costello back down to the mat and they go toe to toe with brutal rights and lefts to the face. Wood begins to stagger Costello backwards with his shots but Costello counters with a rake to the eyes and then he lifts Wood up…

HE: GO TO…

Wood drops off the back and he waits for Costello to turn around before pressing him up into the air..

HA: WORLD…

Costello catches the knee of Liam Wood and he spins him around before running him forwards and he clatters him face-first into the upright ladder. Wood collapses to the ground and Costello throws a ladder on top of him before rolling from the ring and retrieving another steel chair. The crowd are booing as Costello rolls back in, wielding the chair with menace…

HE: Costello is ready to finish of Liam Wood once and for all…

HA: I don’t even know if can bring myself to watch this…

Costello twirls the chair in his hands, standing over Wood like an executioner, and then he begins to lift the chair up and over his head, preparing to strike…

HE: Night night Wood….

HA: You’ll break the kid’s skull…

*Crowd pop

HE: WHAT?

Costello is about to bring the chair crashing down when the weapon is pulled from his grasp and thrown to the ground. Costello turns around, stunned, and he eats three solid rights from Thunder…

HA: Thunder is here….

HE: What the hell is he doing out here…he has no business here…

HA: Coming to the aid of a friend who has been forced to fight against the odds….Thunder is tired of The Authority….

Costello is rocked onto his heels and then Thunder whips him across the ring and waits for him to return. Thunder lowers his head for a backdrop but Costello scouts him and rocks him with a hard kick to the face before picking the steel chair up off the mat and swinging it…

HA: Missed….TEQUILA BOMB!

Crowd: We love Thun-der x10

Thunder ducks the chairshot and he leaves Costello in a heap with the “last ride” Powerbomb. Thunder then flicks his hair back and smiles as Liam Wood begins to climb the ladder to the top. The flashbulbs begin to go off in the Metro as Wood holds his arm in the air and then he leapfrogs over the top of the ladder and comes soaring back down…

HE: AHHHH….HE GOT IT!

HA: Shades of the Macho Man………OHHHHHH YYYEEEAAAAHHH!

Wood thunders back down with one hell of an elbow drop to the chest of Vincent Costello. Costello is doubled up in pain as Wood quickly drags him back up and he hooks both his arms in place and smiles….

HA: Costello’s days are numbered…..VIPER DROP!

HE: Costello may as well collect his cards….

The crowd roar as Wood hammers Costello into the mat with the pedigree/stomp modification and then he rolls the former champion under the bottom rope to the outside. Wood then looks at Thunder and they exchange a respectful nod before Wood begins to climb the ladder….

HE: Thunder shouldn’t be here….because of him Wood is going to win, that isn’t fair…

Enforcer is back in the ring and he runs into Thunder from behind and knocks him to the canvass. Thunder tries to get back up quickly but Big E has already scooped the chair up, turned it on its side, and jammed it right into the midsection of Thunder…

HA: Enforcer’s had enough…

Enforcer lifts the chair over his head to bring down on the back of Thunder’s head but Wood runs across and tackles him to the ground. They battle on the mat with solid punches and kicks before scrambling back up to their feet. Enforcer tries to score quickly with the “facecheck” but Wood ducks underneath and then boots Enforcer in the stomach…

HE: VIPER DROP!

Enforcer blocks the pedigree and he runs Wood backwards and slams him into the upright ladder. Enforcer then pulls Wood back toward him and he flips him into the air for a Powerbomb but Wood hammers punches down into Big E’s face and jumps out the back before spinning him back around again….

HA: WORLD EATER…

Enforcer blocks the knee on the way down and quickly scoops Wood onto his shoulders for a death valley driver but Wood elbows his way off the side and they begin to trade punches once more. Beads of sweat fly through the air as both competitors rock each other to their core…

HE: This is just a fist fight now….this is just about who wants it the most….

Enforcer and Wood continue to hammer away with fists before Big E drives a kick below the belt line, knocking Wood back in pain. Enforcer follows up with stiff uppercuts but somehow Wood responds with a furious combination of punches and chops of his own…

HA: Liam Wood just will not give up….this kid has got balls the size of grapefruits…

HE: Enforcer’s looking groggy….this is bad…..OH MY GOD!

*Crowd silence

HA: What the…

Thunder comes from nowhere with the steel chair in his hand and he swings it toward Enforcer’s head but Big E ducks it and the full force of the impact crashes across the top of Wood’s head, leaving him in a completely unconscious state on the canvass. Thunder looks completely and utterly stunned by what has taken place as Enforcer takes advantage and pulls the chair from his grasp…..CRACK!

HE: Thunder just took out his best friend….

Thunder staggers down to his knees as Enforcer lashes the chair across his spine. Big E then throws the chair away and runs the ropes before drilling into Thunder with a furious “facecheck”. The crowd are booing as Enforcer makes it back to his feet and surveys the damage all around him…

HA: There is nobody left standing….

HE: The pathway is clear Enforcer….your time is now…

Enforcer takes one last look at Wood and Thunder before he hobbles to the ladder and he begins to climb. Slowly but surely he drags himself toward the top and he extends his right arm up toward the championship belt….

HA: Liam Wood was en route to victory….but the chairshot from Thunder has left him a bloody mess…

HE: Look at whichever way you want, brother, Thunder has cost Liam Wood the EWF World Championship…

Ding ding ding

HA: Dammit…

HE: The Authority holds the power now…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner………….and NEW EWF World Heavyweight Champion…………..Ennnnnnnfffooooorrrccceeeeerrr!

HE: He said he was going to do it….I told you he was, and here he is….our new world champion…

The crowd are booing as Enforcer unclips the championship and he cradles it in his arms as the match reaches its conclusion. “Saturday night” roars from the speakers as Enforcer smiles to himself and then hoists the championship over his head, basking in his moment of glory…

HA: One of the greatest ladder matches I have ever seen, it truly was a joy to watch…..but the talking point will come when we ask what Thunder was doing out here….and the chairshot that was heard around the world…

HE: Everybody said it would be The Authority getting involved in this match…but they didn’t have to because Enforcer is the best in the business. Thunder showed up, uninvited, and his mistake has cost his best friend his title…

HA: Perhaps The Authority’s grip on 6CW just tightened, Enforcer is the new EWF World Champion…

HE: And that dominance will be completed when either Edward Plague or Orthrus de-throne Nate Nack in our main event…

HA: That match is still to come….but for now this is a sight we are going to have to grow accustomed to….Enforcer is on top of the world tonight….

Enforcer is holding his ribs as he steps down the ladder and back onto the canvass. Liam Wood, blood pouring from his head, is trying to use the ropes to pull himself up but he doesn’t have the energy to do so. Enforcer looks him dead in the eye and smiles at him before kissing the championship belt and then shouldering it. The cameras show Vincent Costello on the outside, a glassy look in his eyes, and then swing around to Thunder lying on his back. Enforcer leaves the ring, laughing at the abuse from the fans, before making his way up the rampway.

HE: I wouldn’t want to be Thunder right now…

Wood is blinking back the blood as he watches his championship disappear up the ramp and then he turns his gaze to Thunder, who is starting to stir, with a look of wide-eyed shock. Enforcer poses with the championship one more time before exiting backstage.

The camera goes over to the announcers table where Henry and Harold appear on screen as the fans give a huge pop as Nate Nack vs Orthrus vs Plague appears on the titantron.

HA: The moment is here! It is Main Event time, and up next we have one of the biggest matches in 6CW history. We have 3 men who all have massive history with each other.

HE: Let us not forget the golden contract Harold, over 6 months ago Orthrus won that match by beating Nate!

HA: That right but with some assistance from Plague. But since then the scene has drastically changed. Jones and Callihan obsession to have there chosen men as world champion have created cracks within The Authority.

HE: What are you on about? The Authority is stronger than ever especially with Enforcer as their new savior! The New EWF World Heavyweight Champion!!!

HA: Orthrus being scene as the chosen one to win the title. But having

MB: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a triple threat match for the 6………C……….W WOOOORRRRRRLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

HA: With one of the major belts in The Authority hands can they do it again tonight.

HE: Of course they will! Orthrus and Plague have both beating Nate before, and you know dam well that Jones will have a plan in play.

HA: One thing is for sure, this match is something Nate has wanted for a long long time, facing two of the men who have repeatedly cost him matches, and he will be dam sure wanting to put them to bed tonight.

“Hell” echoes across the arena as the lights dim and the mood somber’s quickly. As the main beat kicks in a red spotlight appears at the top of the ramp as Orthrus is seen standing with a black leather robe, and red trunks. Orthrus raises his two arms in the air as a red pyro shoots off behind to a chorus of boo’s from the fans.

MB: Making his way to the ring from Deadman’s Corner, weighing tonight at 345 pounds, he is the Devil’s Nightmare, and a member of the Authority OOORRTTTTHHHRRRRUUUUSSSSSS!!!!!

Orthrus descends down the ramp ignoring the fans and walks up the steels steps, and into the ring. Orthrus then makes his way over to one of the corners, and climbs on to the second and raises his two arms in the air once more as he poses waiting for his opponents to make their way out.

HE: Just look at the shape Orthrus is in! He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and I for one cannot wait to see him crowd as our new 6CW World Champion!

HA: There is no doubting Orthrus abilities, but one thing we need to look at is the fact that this man has had to rely on The Authority or outside interference to get the job done, and can he co-operate with Plague?

(((louds Hits as the noise remains just as loud as Plague slithers out from the back. Plague is seen wearing his patented mask, and a white robe, and white spandex, as he stares into Orthrus eyes slowly tilting his head to the side. Orthrus is seen laughing as Plague removes his mask and throws it on the floor. Plague begins to descends down the ramp towards the ring.

MB: And His opponent from parts Unknown, weighing at 375 pounds, please welcome EDWARD PPPPLLLAAGGGGUUEEE!!!!!!

Plague leaps from side to side as he jumps onto the apron, and steps into the ring. Plague then makes his way over to Orthrus and walks straight into his face as the two men confront each other already, only for Plague to outstretch his hand as Orthrus responds the gesture as the two men shake hands.

HE: And you, who had his doubt! Look at this picture! The bond has never been stronger! And The Authority has never been stronger!!!

HA: Will see, it will be interesting to see how Plague reacts to being the so called number 2…

HE: Everyone in the Authority understands they have a job to do, Plague is no different. He will get his chance, but the most important thing is to see the 2 world titles around the chosen champions!!!!

HA: Well first he has to get past this man!

“Unbreakable” Booms out as the mood across the arena quickly changes. Nate Nack swaggers out in a Yellow tank top with “Wake Up Call” written across in blue. Nack has the 6CW World title wrapped around his waist as he unhooks it and raises it in the air as a purple. Blue, red, white, yellow pyro goes off behind the 6CW Champ.

MB: And their opponents from Omaha, Nebraska, weighing tonight at 371 pounds, he is Mighty Mighty! And the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion, please welcome NATE……….NNNNNAAAAACK!

A huge pop is heard as Nate descends down the ramp and slides into the ring. Nate stares across to his 2 opponents and points to his title, and shakes his head from to side to side. Nack removes his tank top and throws it into the crowd as he is seen wearing a pair of blue jeans, as the ref signals for the match to get underway.

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

HE: Finally!!!!

HA: Here we go!!!

Orthrus and Plague slowly circling around Nate who shows no fear standing in the centre of the ring, standing his ground.

HA: Nate doing exactly what is needed, showing no intimidation, standing firm!

HE: A stupid mistake, the number game will slowly catch up to him in the long run. Nate has never been able to beat Orthrus or Plague.

Orthrus then comes flying in first from behind but Nate see’s him coming and hits a side elbow to the jaw as Orthrus moves away. Plague then charges in shoulder first and drives Nate into the corner, and hits a quick series of shoulder thrusts, as Orthrus flies back into the picture throwing various shots to the head as Nate tries to cover up. Orthrus and Plague then breaks away with Orthrus smiling.

*THUMP!!!!!

HA: Nate Nack explodes out of the corner what a double clothesline on the two men!

The crowd goes nuts as Orthrus gets to his feet and charges towards Nate who hits a big back body drop. Plague gets to his feet as is met by a hard right sending him back against the ropes. Orthrus then rises back up and comes flying in with a clothesline but Nate ducks out of the way as Orthrus clotheslines Plague and himself on to the outside of the ring on to the hard mat. Nate then pounds his chest and starts shouting “Mighty! Mighty!!! Mighty!!!”

HA: Dam straight he is Mighty!

*Crowd: Nate!!! NATE!!!! NATE!!!!

Nate then climbs over the rope and on to the outside of the ring as Orthrus tries to crawl away on his hands and knee’s but Nate grabs him by the hair and drives him into the apron followed by a headbut, with Orthrus slowly moving away trying to flee away from Nate. Nate follows behind but is met by a quick knee thrust to the gut by Orthrus, as Orthrus then tries to smash his head against the apron but Nate blocks by pushing his hand on to the apron, and then drives 2 elbow into Orthrus gut.

*SMACK!!!!!!

HE: Yeah! Go get him Plague!!!!

HA: Already using weapons!? It shows the desperation from the Authroity, willing to do anything to get the 6CW World title around one of their men!

*The Replay Shows Plague come flying from behind and smacks Nate with a steel chair almost bending the chair at a 90 degree angle.

Plague then chucks the chair on the floor, as he checks on Orthrus who is heard laughing. Orthrus devilish grin appears as he drags Nate to his feet and rolls him into the ring. The two men follow behind as Nate pushes himself back up, as Orthrus shoves Nate into the corner as Plagues makes his way over and hits a quick series of headbuts to the head, and then whips in across into the opposite corner. Orthrus then comes charging in and connects with a big splash, and smacks Nate with a big European uppercut. Orthrus then whips Nate back into the opposite corner, but Plague comes from nowhere and hits a huge clothesline from hell on Nate.

Orthrus sarcastically applauds Plague on as he drags Nate back up to his feet. Orthrus then raises Nate in the air and hits vertical suplex. Nate is seen grasping his back as he immediately pushes himself back on to his knee as the two giants make their way over to the 6CW world Champ. Nate shows signs of life as he swings right and left into the two men guts as he gets back up to his feet. Nate then hits a big headbut on Plague sending him falling back into the corner, and then another headbut on Orthrus sending him falling back into the corner as well. Nate then charges in and hits a clothesline in the corner on Orthrus, and then comes flying over towards Plague but is met by a boot to the face. Nate then stumbles away and is met by a scoop slam by Orthrus. Orthrus then hooks the leg.

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HA: Plague drags Orthrus away!

HE: What is he doing?!

Orthrus rises to his feet and is heard shouting at Plague saying “Follow the orders!!!!”. Plague then tilts his head glares at Orthrus showing no emotion as Nate is seen pulling himself up using the ropes, as Orthrus immediately knocks him over the top rope on to the outside of the ring. Orthrus then turns around as Plague wraps his hand around Orthrus throat and once more glares into his eyes bring Orthrus as close as he can to himself. Orthrus is heard laughing saying “Come On!!! Chokeslam me!!!”. Plague then breaks the hold as Orthrus shouts “That’’ what I thought!!!!”

SMACK!!!!!!

HA: What a running big boot to Orthrus face by Nate Nack!

HE: I must admit even I was impressed there!

Plague then swings a right but Nate blocks it and grabs Plague, and hits a beautifully executed Belly to belly suplex, sending the 375 pound flying across the ring. Orthrus is seen rising to his feet as Nate hits a headbut and then drags Orthrus back up and drags over into the corner. Nate hits a loud chop across the chest, only for Orthrus to immediately respond with a series of jabs to the face fighting out of his corner, and then goes for a hard right hook shot, but Nate ducks under and hits a full nelson slam.

Plague is seen pulling himself back up into the corner as Nate connects with a corner splash followed by a series of quick right and left jabs to the face. Orthrus then comes from out of nowhere and goes for a back suplex, but Nate lands on his feet behind Orthrus and shoves him into Plague. Nate then backs away and flies back in with another corner splash on to the two men. Orthrus stumbles out of the corner as Nate follows up with a powerslam into the centre of the ring. Nate then makes his way back towards Plague who hits a thumb to the eye to a chorus of boo’s from the crowd.

HE: Plague showing great experience there!

HA: More of a desperate move! Nate has been so dominant.

Plague then delivers an irish whip, as Nate bounces off the ropes, Plague swings a wild right but Nate ducks under and comes off the ropes again and hits a flying shoulder barge. Nate gets back up as

*THUMP!!!!

HA: LOW BLOW!!!!!!

HE: Great great counter by Orthrus!!!

Nate then falls to one knee as Orthrus quickly grabs Nate, and raises him in the air.

*SMACK!!!!!

HA: BICYCLE KICK TO ORTHRUS HEAD!!!!

HE: WHAT THE?!?!!?

HA: Plague with a massive bicycle kick to the back of Orthrus head!

Orthrus is seen laying motionless on the mat, as Nate gets back up to his feet, Plague smacks his hand around Nate throat and raises him in the air.

HA: Counter!!!! Nate locks in an armbar!!!!

Plague is heard screaming in pain as Nate applies as much pressure as he can, only for Orthrus to fly in the air and break the hold., as Plague rolls on to the outside of the ring. Nate gets back up to his feet, as Orthrus makes his way over he walks straight into a series of quick rights back Nate, only for Orthrus to block one of Nate’s shots and responds with shots of his own. Orthrus then delivers an irish whip, Nate comes off the ropes as Orthrus goes for a big back body drop, but Nate counters with a hard kick across the face. Orthrus shows no signs of pain though and immediately responds with a stiff right hook shot as Nate stumbles back against the ropes. Orthrus then flies in and clothesline Nate and himself on to the outside of the ring.

The two men slowly get back up as Orthrus hits a knee thrust to the gut, and smacks Nate’s head against the ring post. Orthrus savagely smacks his head against the post as well, as blood trickles out from his forehead as a demented laugh is heard. Orthrus then hits a kick to the gut on Nate and raises him the air for Death From Above, but Nate breaks away and shoves Orthrus away.

*SMACK!!!!!

HE: Plague once again with the steel chair to Nate’s head!!!

HA: These men are brutalizing each other! But can Plague continue this assault!

Plague then measures Orthrus up

*SMACK!!!

HA: Plague hits the ring post!!!!

Plague drops chair as Orthrus then quickly grabs it and makes his way Plague, who headbuts the chair away from Orthus and then throws Orthrus against the barricade. Plague then stares down as his fallen foe and raises his arms in the air as the fans try to rally behind Nate.

*Crowd: Mighty!!!! Mighty!!! Mighty!!!!

Nate is seen back in the ring trying to distance himself away from Plague. Plague then slides back into the ring and hits a hard stomp on Nate’s back, and then a hard kick, as Nate rolls away and pushes himself back up. Plague hits a series of hard right as Nate stumbles away each time as Nate eventually falls into the corner. Plague makes his way over but Nate start throwing some desperate shots, slowly backing Plague away into the centre of the ring, as he then hits a hard right. Nate then whips Plague into the opposite corner, but Plague counters and delivers an irish whip of his own as Nate crashes into the corner. Plague then comes running in with a corner splash but Nate raises the boot. Nate then runs rope, but Plague hits a big boot to the face.
Meanwhile Orthrus leaps on to the apron but Plague see’s him coming and immediately knocks him off as Orthrus falls against the announcers table. Plague then runs the ropes and hits a running leg drop across Nate’s neck. Plague then hooks the leg.


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HA: Nate gets the shoulder up!

HE: Only a matter of time!

HA: TRIANGLE CHOKE BY NATE!!!

Nate out of nowhere locks in a triangle choke as Plague is seen panicing trying to resist taping out. Nate then applies more pressure as Plague seems to fade away, as Orthrus comes flying in with an elbow drop. Nate releases the hold, as Orthrus drags Nate back up to his feet, as frustrated Orthrus hits a big right as Nate falls back into the corner. Orthrus makes his way over as begins to stomp a mudhole into the 6CW World Champ.

HE: Yeah go get him!!!!

HA: So much for unbiased commentary!

Orthrus then drags Nate back up once more, as Nate immediately takes Orthrus down and swings wild shots to the head, but Orthrus quickly reverses and responds with shots on his own. Orthrus then smacks the mat repeatedly and lets out a loud scream. Nate slowly gets back to a vertical basis, as Orthrus hits a kick to the mid-section, and then delivers an irish whip. Nate comes off the ropes as Orthrus swing for a clothesline but Nate ducks under, spin Orthrus around

HE: WAKE UP CALL!!!!!!!!!

HA: Nate could have it!!!!

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HE: Plague drags the ref on to the outside of the ring!

The ref is heard questioning Plague, saying “What are you doing”, as Plague just shakes his head staring into the ref eyes, as Nate quickly slides out of the ring and smacks Plague’s head into the announcers table and then rolls Plague back into the ring. Nate takes a deep breath as he slides back into the ring , and is met by a kick to the gut.

HE: CONFESSION!!!!

HA: OUT OF NOWHERE!!!

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HE: Orthrus breaks the pin up!

Orthrus then hits hard stomp on Plague who gets back up to his feet, with Orthrus hitting another hard shot sending Plague into the corner. Orthrus then throws a right, but Plague blocks it and hits a headbut sending Orthrus groggily moving away from the corner along the ropes, as Plague hits another headbut as Orthrus falls into the corner. Plague then smacks Orthrus with a loud chop, as Orthrus slowly moves away clutching his chest. Plague then grabs Orthrus and throws him back into the corner, and then comes flying in with a corner splash but Orthrus dashes away at the last minute. Plague turns around and stumbles away.

HE: Chokeslam!!!!!

HA: Orthrus trying to crawl into the cover here!

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HA: Nate breaks it up!!!!

HE: Orthrus was so close to being named new 6CW champion!!!

Nate, and Orthrus are seen crawling back up to their feet as Nate hits a series of shots slowly backing Orthrus against the ropes. Nate then delivers an irish whip, as Orthrus bounces off the ropes and runs straight into a kick to the gut. Nate then presses Orthrus in the air and begins to bench press him only to quickly let Orthrus goes as Nate see’s Plague coming with a clothesline and ducks under it. As Plague comes off the ropes, Nate hits european uppercut as Plague stumbles back against the ropes. Nate then makes his way over and hits a hard headbut as Plague falls throw the ropes on to the outside of the ring.

HA: Don’t turn around!!!!

HE: DEATH FROM ABOVE!!!!!!

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HE: YES!!!

HA: NO PLAGUE BREAKS THE PIN UP!!!!

Plague strides around the ring as Orthrus pushes himself back up as Plague comes in from behind.

HE: THE PURIFIER!!!!!

HA: GOOD NIGHT ORTHRUS!!!!

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HE: Plague is the new world Champ!!!

HA: I can’t believe it!!!

HE: Wait no!!!! The ref is signalling that Orthrus got the shoulder up before!!!!

Plague is seen seething as he argues with the referee. Plague then makes his way back towards Orthrus and picks him back up and drives him into the corner. Plague then climbs on to the apron and to the top rope, and drags Orthrus on to the second rope.

*SMACK!!!!!!

HE: NATE NACK WITH A CHAIR SHOT TO PLAGUE!!!!!

Nate crumbles to one knee as Orthrus shows signs of life and turns Plague around on the top rope and raises him in the air…

HE: DEATH FROM ABOVE FROM THE SECOND ROPE!!!!!

*Crowd: 6C-DUB!!!! 6C-DUB!!!! 6C-DUB!!!!

Orthrus goes for the cover.

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HE: ORTHRUS HAS GOT IT!!!!!!

HA: NATE SMACKED THE REFEREE!!!!

*CROWD: NATE!!!! NATE!!! NATE!!!!

HE: What a cheap shot!!!

HA: Orthrus would be named New World Champion had it not been for Nate quick thinking!!!

An exasperated Orthrus looks to the skies as the two men get back to their feet, as Orthrus hits a stiff right, as Nate respond with a shot of his own. The two exhausted men slowly trade blows to cheers and boos from the crowd. Nate then hits a headbut as Orthrus responds with a knee thrust to the gut. Orthrus then clobbers Nate’s back.

*SMACK!!!

HA: BIG EUROPEAN UPPERCUT BY NATE!!!!

Plague is seen climbing to the top rope on the top right side of the ring, as Nate whips Orthrus into the lower left corner, and then comes flying in with a corner splash. Nate then whips Orthrus into the opposite corner but Orthrus counters and whips Nate sending him crashing into Plague who loses his footing but remains on the top rope. Orthrus then flies in with a massive clothesline, as Nate falls into a seated position in the corner. Orthrus then climbs on to the second rope and repeatedly clobbers Plague’s back as he then climbs to the top rope and goes for a super-plex but Plague desperately shoves Orthrus away

HE: WATCH OUT!!!!

*CRASH!!!!!!

*Crowd: HOLYSH!T!!! HOLYSH!T!!!! HOLYSH!T!!!

HA: Orthrus crashes through the announcers table!!!!

HE: Hold on a second!!!

HA: WAKE UP CALL FROM THE TOP ROPE!!!!!

HE: NATE HOOKS THE LEG!!!!!

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

MB: HERE IS YOUR WINNER!!!!! AND STILLL 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!!!!!!!!! MIGHTY!!!! MIGHTY!!!!! NATE NACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HE: OH MY GOD!!!!!! I CAN’T BELIEVE IT!!!!

HA: NATE NACK HAS RETAINED THE GOLD!!!!!!

Nate is seen barely moving on the mat as he is handed his 6CW World title, as Drake makes his way out.

HE: And of course this guy must come out now to rub salt into the wound!!!

HA: Whatever Henry! You cannot doubt that these 3 men left everything in the ring tonight! Seeing new styles develop, as Nate was using far more submissions than he normally does.

HE: Cheap tactics!!!

Drake slides into the ring, as he helps Nate back up to his feet. Drake hands Nate the title and raises his arm in the air to a massive cheer from the crowd. The mood across the arena remains upbeat as Jones slowly makes his way out from the back as he stares into Nate’s eyes. Nate crumbles to one knee as pounds his chest once more and is heard saying “I am still standing!”.

HA: What a match! Ladies and gentlemen!! What a match!!!!

HE: The boss won’t be too pleased about the result though!!! And had Plague and Orthrus work together this would be a complete different picture!!!

HA: That may be the case, but tonight while Jones may have claimed one of the world titles, he doesn’t have the 6CW world title, and with The Authority taking one big step towards having complete control of 6CW, The Mightiest 6CW Champion stood tall, and defied the boss! This was Ground Zero!!!! GOODNIGHT EVERYBODY!!!!

The scene fades as “Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!” chants are heard as Drake once again helps Nate back up to his feet as the two men are seen celebrating.