6CW Seasons' Beatings 2013 LIVE

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:07 pm

Pre-Show (6CW.com exclusive)
Molly Coddle vs Dennis Hart

The crowd are slowly taking their seats inside the Odyssey in Belfast, the noise levels are growing by the second. Many hype packages are being played on the big screen but then “We are the future” takes over the speakers and there are boos as the muscular Dennis Hart walks out onto the stage.

HA: Ladies and gentlemen welcome to 6CW Seasons’ Beatings…you are currently viewing the pre-show right here, exclusively, on 6CW.com…I am joined as ever by my broadcast colleague, and brother, Henry Lloyd. Henry this is going to be an historic night, that is for sure, but before we go live on pay per view we have a very special attraction match to start us off…

HE: The Twitterverse has been buzzing all week about 6CW’s newest signing and tonight we get to see that superstar in all of their glory….

HA: Molly Coddle has certainly got people talking, interest is certainly piqued, and tonight we get to see the debut of this unique superstar…

HE: I hope Coddle is as good in the ring as they are at generating interest because otherwise Dennis Hart is going to eat her alive….

HA: I would like to stress before this match begins that Molly Coddle is not a female….well, I’ll let you make up your own mind…

Hart marches down to the ring, barking at the fans that have already taken their seats, and makes his way up onto the apron before stepping through the ropes. The boos are ringing out as Hart flexes his arms and points to the stage whilst miming that he is going to break something…

HE: Hart looks confident…

HA: For a man who hasn’t wrestled for a good few months it is surprising….perhaps he knows something about his opponent that we don’t…

HE: I wouldn’t make any assumptions about Molly Coddle…

The lights in the Odyssey dim and then pyros begin to fall from the rafters like a sprinkle of glitter. “Applause” begins to play out and all eyes turn to the stage as the crowd await the arrival of Molly Coddle. There are more flashes of pyros before a figure appears on the stage…

HE: You sure this isn’t a woman?

HA: Very sure….

HE: It looks so realistic…

HA: “It”…..bloody hell, brother, I do fear for you…his real name is Colin Medley but in this guise she is known as Molly Coddle…

HE: How the hell can “it” be a he and she….this is too confusing for me…

The cameras pan up the rampway as Molly Coddle struts out onto the stage, a broad smile across her smooth features, posing as though on a catwalk. The crowd look bemused as Coddle makes her way down the stage, singing the lyrics to her theme music and dancing in a very provocative manner. Hart is watching from the ring and looking disgusted…

HE: Dennis Hart looks as though he just woke up in a living nightmare…

HA: I have it on good authority that Coddle is no joke as an in-ring competitor, Hart should not underestimate what is in front of him…

Coddle climbs up onto the apron and she bends over, seductively, before stepping through the bottom rope to face her opponent. Hart is looking at the referee, as though expecting to be told it is a practical joke, and then shakes his head as he fixes his eyes back on Coddle..

HE: I have never come across anything like this in pro-wrestling before…

HA: You are not the only one, 6CW is breaking new ground tonight…

Coddle smiles at Hart and then blows him a kiss before slapping her backside. Hart looks angry as the referee calls for the bell and he quickly storms forward with a huge haymaker but Coddle ducks with great anticipation and then dropkicks Hart in the back, sending him flying through the ropes to the outside…

HA: Not the start he was hoping for…

Hart looks angry as the fans laugh at him and he slams his fists against the apron before rolling back in. Coddle smiles again and tilts her head to the side as Hart marches forward and swings for the hills again but MC dodges the shot and slaps Hart right across the face…

HE: No respect at all…

HA: I guess this is Coddle’s style….

Hart’s head snaps back and he grips Coddle by the throat before slinging her into the corner. He charges in for a splash but Coddle drives her knees up and catches Hart under the chin…Coddle watches Hart stagger back and then lifts herself onto the second rope and jumps off with an impressive dropkick to the chest, knocking Hart down…

HA: I told you that Coddle could fight…

Coddle gets back up and she takes Hart off his feet again with a spinning heel kick to the jaw before leaping into the air and landing a butt splash to the chest. She rubs her backside against Hart’s chest as the referee counts…
..
…1
……2
…………….shoulder up!

HE: I think Hart might explode….he really is feeling disrespected in there…

Hart gets back up and he goes for a big boot but Coddle catches his foot and wipes his standing leg. She feints to stomp between his legs before dropping back and slingshotting him into the corner, sending Hart clattering against the turnbuckle. He staggers back out and Coddle rolls him up…………………1……………………..2……………….kickout!

HA: So close to a three…

They scramble back up and Hart draws his fist back for a punch but Coddle screams and pulls away as though afraid. Hart looks stunned and the distraction allows Coddle to jump into a wheelbarrow position and rolls him into another cover…………………..1……………………..2…………..kickout!

HE: Hart just cannot settle into any kind of rhythm…

HA: Coddle is throwing him off…

Coddle waits in the corner and she looks at Hart with a grin before turning around and bending over, exposing some very revealing underwear underneath her skirt. Hart roars and charges in but Coddle uses his momentum to pull him into the ropes and into a tarantula submission…

HE: That is an illegal move…

The referee counts and Coddle is forced to break the hold on four, leaving Hart to stagger back to the centre of the ring. Coddle then scales up the ropes and she perches there before jumping off into a seated senton….

HA: Caught her…

HE: And now she will pay…

Hart catches Coddle on his shoulders and looks ready for a powerbomb but Coddle thrusts her pelvis in his face, catching him off guard, and then counters out with a hurricanrana that sends Hart crashing into a seated position in the corner. Coddle gets back up and flicks her hair from her face before running in…

HA: Talk about adding insult to injury…

Coddle lands the bronco buster, making sure to really rub her crotch in Hart’s face as she does so, before rolling off. Hart looks scandalised as he gets back up and he tries to run into a spear but Coddle moves out of the way and sends Hart flying into the opposite corner…

HE: Ouch….that will leave a mark…

Hart sails over the top rope and his head collides with the ringpost before he staggers back around and Coddle grabs him by the head…

HA: She calls this “Spoon Time”….

Coddle synches in the million dollar dream sleeper and pulls Hart to the ground, wrapping in a body scissors at the same time. Hart’s eyes quickly close and he is not responding to the referee’s communication, prompting the official to call for the bell…

HE: Hart passed out….that was impressive….

HA: I told you that Coddle was not to be underestimated…..she is unorthodox, bizarre to say the least but she can go in the ring….that was a very good performance….

“Applause” plays out of the PA system and the crowd give a round of applause, although most still look very uncertain by the newcomer. Coddle gets to her feet, acting as though she just won a beauty pageant, and struts around the ring extravagantly whilst blowing kisses. She then bends down and kisses the unconscious Hart on the cheek before leaving the ring…

HE: Tell me that wasn’t weird?

HA: It was a little alarming….I don’t believe we have even begun to scratch beneath the surface with Molly Coddle, she is very complex and I think there is a darkness underneath that is waiting to come out…

HE: The rest of the locker-room should watch out because Molly Coddle has been let loose….

HA: That’s how you kick off a pay per view pre-show…we have plenty of more hype to come and in just over half an hour we are live and exclusive for what promises to be a night to remember…

HE: 2013 is going out with a bang…

Coddle struts out into the aisleway and she looks back over her shoulder, into the camera, and pouts before flicking her hair and walking up the ramp. Dennis Hart is just coming around in the ring, completely baffled by what has just taken place.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:15 pm

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:16 pm

*The 6CW logo appears on the blank screen. “Kryptonite” by Three Doors Down blasts through the speakers; the crowd leaps to their feet, and erupt in a chorus of noise. A huge Firework and Pyrotechnics display illuminate the darkness as colours of red, purple, gold and silver flash explode high into the air

The camera pans around the 11,000 fans packed into the Odyssey Arena all stood on their feet holding their 6CW signs aloft

The camera moves to the commentary team. Harold Lloyd is wearing a festive red Santa hat his brother is wearing a black hat with the word Humbug written on the front

HA: Ladies and Gentlemen. It is Sunday 22nd December. Tis the season to be Jolly and this is Season’s Beatings

I am Harold Lloyd and the man sat next to me whose belly jiggles like a bowl full of jelly is the Ebenezer Scrooge of the wrestling world, my brother Henry

Henry scowls at his brother

HA: Merry Christmas sour puss, what’s got your goat? Has the ghost of Christmas future shown you what’s gonna happen to your beloved Authority

HE: Very funny, but unfortunately for you and the uprising this is no fairytale. This is cold hard reality and tonight they will find out that all they are getting for Christmas this year is pain and suffering.

You can make all the jokes you want Harold and your buddies backstage can have their meetings, they can make plans, but in the end it will all come to nothing. 2013 will end just as it has been for the other 11 months with Mr Jones and Drake Callihan in complete control of the situation and I predict that in 2014, the Authority will continue to dominate

This is not a phase Harold. This is an era. FEAR was only the beginning. The Authority is the future.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:17 pm

*The camera cuts backstage where Scott Harris is stood with Christy James

CJ: Thank you for joining me this evening Scott.

*Harris nods

CJ: We are only minutes away from your PPV debut in 6CW. This has been a whirlwind of a month since your promotion from the Snake-Pit
How are you feeling, nervous, excited?

SH: Firstly. Thank you to you Christy for giving me this platform ahead of my match tonight.
You’re right, things have happened so fast since I climbed the ranks to the main roster in 6CW and I am not taking anything for granted but I think I have impressed in the short time I have been here

Granted the opposition have not been of a high standard but I can only beat what is in front of me, and I think I have acquitted myself well

*Christy smiles

CJ: Let’s focus on the standard of opposition for a second. You made your feelings clear on it after your match on Anarchy and then we saw a heated exchange you had backstage with Kelsey Callihan

Are you confident that they will heed your words?

*Harris closes his eyes for a second reflecting on his previous actions

SH: I don’t want to come across as arrogant Christy, but I have a lot of self confidence in my ability as a wrestler and I think that I proved myself in the Snake Pit so it is somewhat frustrating that I now find myself facing these nobodies

I will continue to beat whatever is thrown at me but I am hoping tonight that the calibre of opponent is higher than has previously been put forward

CJ: Who would you like, pick a name?

SH: I am not in the game of calling out roster members to prove my worth. I know I can challenge anyone in that locker room when it comes to one on one competition. I am one of the biggest talents this company has ever seen, yes I am happy to be here and I will enjoy this moment, but this moment will not last forever.

I need to focus on my future and plan my path to the top. Tonight I begin my journey. Believe the hype 6CW. Scott Harris is here to stay!!!!

*Harris nods to Christy and walks out of shot

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:25 pm

*Back at ringside

HA: It's a night full of drama. No jingle bells here, the seasons are ripe for beatings. And this man might just earn himself an early Christmas present!

*Jack Hurst can be seen walking in from outside and into the building. He walks through the corridors...

HE: All he's gonna get is a comatose Christmas, oh ho ho speaking of which!

*As Hurst strides through he is confronted by a clearly enraged Tyler Roth.

Roth "I am sickened to even see your face in this building. What kind of weasel turns up just to be so quickly put down?! Do you have no respect for this company? Wasting the time we have, and with The Authority thriving here it means time is money"

*Instead of standing or even taking a step back, Hurst steps nose to nose with Roth.

"I wonder, one day, what you'll have to say for yourself when you meet the better man. Whether it be a technician like me, a wildcard like Viper (huge pop from the crowd) or maybe even someone bigger and badder than you. Not seen you say a word about Nate Nack, oh big bad Tyler. But I don't need to worry about all that. I see that flicker in your eye. You know Viper is better than you, you know Nate is stronger than you. And that's enough for me. You fear their dominance; I thrive on your weaknesses."

Roth gathers himself "I am the baddest man on the planet. That's not some stupid wrestling nickname. I could kill you in that ring." Roth laughs "Oh, but I won't. Why let you free of the pain. Tonight, I will do things to you that you will never forget. Every time you step into a ring you'll feel that agony all over again. I don't want to cripple your body; I want to scar your mind."

Hurst "My mind is clear, your scars are open. No real English gent is scared of blind brutes like yourself"

"Knock off the British hero cr*p Hurst. Your country is about to watch you get snapped in half and do nothing about it. What's England gonna do for you when I've hit you with the Fourth Wall?"

"Ask not what your country can do for you, Roth. Kennedy said that, but it resonates here too. Now lets save this nonsense for the ring shall we, Santa's got some little helpers in tiny red outfits for me to see"

*Hurst slides under Roth's arm and Roth watches him walk away, cracking his knuckles as the camera fades.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:27 pm

Match 1
Open invitational
“The Sharpshooter” Scott Harris vs ???

HA: Opening match of the evening here at Seasons’ Beatings and what an atmosphere we have here in Belfast…

HE: This crowd is anticipating a fantastic night of pay per view action..

HA: And I have no doubts that that is exactly what they are going to get…

The crowd begin to cheer as “Survival” echoes out of the speakers and Scott Harris makes his entrance onto the stage. His hood is up and he nods his head in time to the music before raising his arms in the air as pyros explode from behind him. He lowers his hood and smiles at the reception he is being afforded…

HA: This is a young man who has really made an impact since joining 6CW last month…

HE: Harris has great skills, his wrestling technique is first rate….we he will be the first to admit that he has yet to be tested…

HA: He already has admitted it….last week he stood in the ring with Christy James and he demanded a better level of opposition…he then tracked down Head of Talent Relations, Kelsey Callihan, and made his demand again…..Harris wants to show what he is capable of…he wants to fight against the best and prove he belongs here…

HE: Well tonight he may get his wish….another unnamed opponent but perhaps Kelsey listened to what he wanted and granted him a step up in competition…

Harris slaps a few hands at ringside and then climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes. He removes his top and stretches against the ropes as he waits for his opponent to be announced…

HA: Moment of truth for the “Sharpshooter”…

“Sound of madness” plays out and there is confusion from those in attendance. A lone spotlight drops onto the stage and then the curtain pushes open and a figure walks out…

HE: Isn’t that…

HA: Yeah….this is getting ridiculous now….

HE: I thought we cancelled his contract when they finalised the merger…

HA: I guess not….E-Unit has been sent out here tonight to “test” Scott Harris…this kid must be raging….

Unit raises his head and grins down at the ring, where Scott Harris is shaking his head in bewilderment. Unit then begins to stride down the rampway toward the ring, trash talking the fans and Harris as he continues to walk…

HA: Unit signed to EWF way back in April with a lot of promise….but he never made good on that promise and drifted way off the radar….

HE: They say this guy can wrestle, that he is well-versed in submissions….

HA: Maybe he can but so can Scott Harris….you have got to feel for Harris here tonight, once again he had been led a merry dance by The Authority….

HE: Maybe they just want to progress him slowly…

HA: Bull(beep) and you know it…I don’t know why but Harris is being held back here…

Unit rolls into the ring and he immediately gets in Harris’ face, trash talking and insulting him. Unit then spits right into Harris’ face and the crowd boo heavily but Harris just glares into his foe’s eyes, no talking or arguing, and then busts a headbutt clean into Unit’s face, dropping him to the ground…

HE: Whoah…

HA: I guess Harris has been pushed too far….that is some serious intensity…

The crowd are cheering Harris’ outburst as Unit staggers back up and sways unsteadily. Harris clatters him with three hard right hands and then whips him off the ropes before launching him through the air with an overhead belly to belly suplex as he returns…

HA: Scott Harris’ patience is really being tested by 6CW management…

Unit gets back up and Harris connects with another overhead suplex, sending Unit upside down in the corner and crumpled against the turnbuckle. Harris stomps on Unit’s chest and then pulls him up before connecting with a snap suplex……………….1……………………..2…………..shoulder up!

HE: 2014 could be a very good year for Harris if he can take this kind of momentum with him….

Unit tries to get up but Harris grabs his arm and twists it behind his back before lifting him into a back suplex. He then bounces back off the ropes and returns with a jumping knee to the shoulder of Unit..

HA: Harris is really showing the Belfast crowd that he has a ruthless side to his personality…

HE: That’s how you get ahead in this game…

Unit tries to stand up as Harris pulls him up by the arm again and twists it behind his back once more. Unit throws a sharp elbow to the side of Harris’ head and he spins out and attempts a northern lights suplex but Harris counters into a stiff DDT…

HA: Harris has an answer for everything that his opponent can throw at him…

Unit staggers into the corner but doesn’t have time to rest as Harris chases in and lands with a stiff shining wizard before ushering him out into a t-bone suplex…………………..1……………….2…………Unit just manages to get his shoulder up.

HE: Unit is showing some resiliency but he is offering nothing in terms of competition…

HA: He cannot even get started….

Harris pulls Unit up for a piledriver but Unit succeeds in countering with a backdrop and then he waits for Harris to get back up before knocking him down with a clothesline. Harris gets back to his feet and Unit clocks him with a series of right hands before attempting to whip him across the ring….

HA: That momentum ended quickly…

Harris turns inside the Irish whip and pulls Unit toward him before scooping him into a pendulum backbreaker. Unit holds the bottom of his back as he gets back up and Harris drags him into a waistlock before hauling him into a German suplex…

HE: Harris settling with his wrestling once more….things about to from bad to worse for E-Unit…

Harris keeps his hands locked around Unit’s waist and he drags him up again before throwing him into a second German and then he repeats the process for a third time, the crowd are on their feet cheering the hat-trick…

HA: Scott Harris really does have the world at his feet, this young star is destined for greatness….that’s right, I am live on air predicting big things for the kid…

Unit is flat on his back as Harris looks out to the crowd and then climbs out onto the apron. He scales the ropes to the top and he glances down at his opponent before throwing himself through the air and landing with a terrific frogsplash…

HE: The splash is enough for Harris…

HA: I don’t think it is…he wants his message delivered loud and clear tonight…

Unit is doubled up in pain as Harris just looks down at him, uninterested in his foe’s agony, and then he pulls him up and delivers a straight vertical suplex. He swivels his hips and drags Unit up again before delivering a second suplex…..

HA: Latino Heat is looking down tonight and smiling….THREE AMIGOS!

The third straight vertical suplex lands and the crowd cheer as Harris rolls up onto his knee and nods his head in satisfaction. The referee is looking at him, anticipating a cover, but Harris shakes his head to indicate that he is not finished with his night’s work…

HE: I appreciate Harris wants to deliver a message but when his level of competition increases he will not be able to take chances like this…

HA: I think he knows that…

Unit is trying to use the ropes to pull himself up as Harris clatters punches into his back and then drags him around and whips him into the corner. He then charges in after his opponent and launches against him with a stinger splash before beckoning him out and he splatters him with a codebreaker….

HE: Unit is knocked out….but he is still standing….

Unit’s eyes roll into the back of his head, a clear sign he is on queer street, and Harris almost laughs as he rolls back onto his feet and takes hold of his opponent’s arm, lifting him into the air…

HA: SHOT IN THE DARK!

HE: Unit may never wrestle again after this humiliation…..Harris is dominant…..

The Olympic slam lands flush in the centre of the ring and all the wind is driven out of Unit, leaving him unrespondent on the canvass. Harris takes a quick look at him and then seizes his legs before turning him over on his stomach whilst applying the sharpshooter….

HA: The hold barely lasted five seconds….E-Unit wants no more of Scott Harris…

HE: On that kind of performance I am not sure who will….Harris is looking sharper and sharper every time we see him…

Unit taps out furiously and Harris releases the submission hold almost instantly, satisfied with his night’s work. He allows the referee to raise his arm in victory as “Survival” roars from the speakers and the crowd voice their approval in the decision. Harris makes his way to the turnbuckle and jumps on the ropes, pointing to the back as though to reinforce his point that he wants a tougher challenge…

HA: Somebody in the back needs to be watching this and saying that it’s about damn time that Scott Harris got a challenge here in 6CW….this young stallion is ready for the big time and everyone here in this building wants to see it…

HE: His time is coming….nobody can deny that….but its early days yet, I don’t think The Authority want to rush him…

HA: Spare the B.S….this kid is being stalled and it needs to stop….he’s 3-0 and nobody has laid a hand on him, let him go with someone who can test him further…I damn sure want to see it and so do these fans….

HE: Scott Harris victorious in our first match of Seasons’ Beatings….but don’t even consider going anywhere else because I guarantee that this night is barely even getting started…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:32 pm

*Backstage Drake Callihan and Mr. Jones are sat in the office of the Authority; they are watching a TV showing live footage from the ring

DC: He’s got some balls. Barely a month here and he’s already making demands. Who is he – What do we know about him?

*Jones narrows his eyes

MJ: Just another young upstart who doesn’t know their place. Thinks they deserve everything handed on a silver platter

That’s what is wrong with society today.
Where is the will to work hard, to prove your worth, nobody has any patience any more, nobody has any respect for Authority

*Drake laughs

DC: I see what you did there, funny……….

*Jones turns his head, clearly unamused

MJ: Have you not got somewhere to be?

Go and check on your daughter, make sure she’s not causing any problems, make sure she isn’t with Keane. I don’t want her getting too close to him

*Callihan nods and exits the room, Jones removes his glasses and rubs his eyes, sighing loudly as the scene ends

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:38 pm

Match 2
6CW UK Championship
Tyler Roth © vs Jack Hurst

HA: 6CW TV Title action up next and it promises to be a great little contest as the gentleman Jack Hurst tries to wrestle the 6CW TV Title away from the self-proclaimed ‘Baddest Man on the Planet’, ‘The Prototype’, Tyler Roth.

HE: I worry for Jack Hurst you know Harold, this Roth is a mean, mean dude, I don’t think there are many guys that match up to him on the roster for sheer power alone. Hurst can’t afford to let Roth get the power game going, otherwise his challenge will be over before he even knows it!
HA: It really is going to be a clash of styles here folks, Hurst is a mobile, gifted athlete – Roth, well he’s just a tough, tough son of a bitch!

ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6CW UK Championship!

*Crowd pop

HE: Let the dominance begin…

The crowd in Belfast are waiting patiently and then they burst out into cheers as “Prince Charming” echoes out of the speakers and a procession of silver and royal blue pyros light the rafters.

Announcer: Introducing first….the challenger………..from Cambridge, England…….weighing in at 215 pounds…………..Jaaaaaaaccckkk Huuuuuurrrssssstttt!

HA: Jack Hurst secured this championship match when he won a five pack challenge at October’s Ground Zero pay per view…

HE: It was the worst mistake of Hurst’s life, because now he has to go one on one with the beast that is Tyler Roth…

Hurst walks out, bows to the left side of the arena, bows to the right, walks out to the ring before giving a female audience member his scarf and a little tyke in the crowd his cap. Enters the ring, checks himself out in his handheld mirror before going to two corners and bowing on the second turnbuckle.

HE: He can act all high and mighty now but he won’t be smiling when his face has been re-arranged…

Hurst paces the ring and then “Til I collapse” blasts out to a crescendo of boos from all those in attendance. Flames burst out from the stage and then a hulking figure appears in the entranceway…

Announcer: And his opponent……from Las Vegas, Nevada……….weighing in at 292 pounds……..he is the reigning, defending 6CW UK Champion……Tyyyyyllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrr Roooooottthhhhh!

HA: You can’t deny the physical abilities of the UK Champion, the beast of The Authority…

HE: The next big thing in professional wrestling…

Roth walks out on the stage with a smile on his face and then he rips his vest off and throws it to the ground, revealing his unnaturally muscular torso underneath. He continues to grin as he saunters down to the ring, unstrapping his championship belt as he does so…

HA: Roth has gone on record to say he does not see Hurst as any sort of challenge here tonight…he is already looking ahead to bigger and better things in 2014…

HE: And so he should….Tyler Roth is going to be a megastar…Jack Hurst is not going to stand in the way of that…

Roth climbs into the ring and he hands his championship belt to the official before fixing his stare upon the challenger. Hurst refuses to be intimidated as Roth eyeballs him whilst flexing his muscles and miming that he is going to break his opponent in half. The referee stands between both men and raises the belt. Hurst looks at longingly, Roth simply snarling at Hurst stood across from him. The bell rings.

He: JESUS!

Hurst doesn’t have time to even breathe as Roth ferociously drives him into the corner, lifting the lighter Hurst off his feet. The wind is driven out of Hurst, and is further driven from his core as Roth throws shoulders into the challenger who folds more and more under each blow. Roth eventually ceases his initial salvo as Hurst drops to a seated position. He has no time to recover as Roth hurtles in, driving his knee into Hurst’s head.

Ha: This is what Roth does, he explodes at his opponents, he hurts people and he enjoys it! He thrives off it!

Roth one handedly pulls Hurst out of the corner and dismissively throws him at the ropes, Hurst stumbles back and Roth decimates him, throwing both hands round his throat, lifting him and hammering him into the canvas with an emphatic chokebomb. Roth yells at Hurst to get back to his feet and then drives another knee into the stomach before hauling him across the ring with a gutwrench suplex…

HE: Look how easy this is….I feel sorry for Hurst and the beating he is going to take here…

Hurst tries to use the ropes to pull himself up as Roth drags him back into the centre and throws him into a German suplex. The crowd are booing as Roth stalks his opponent, a broad smile on his face, and then drags him up by the head and flips him into the air…

HA: Power…

Hurst fires the point of his elbow down into Roth’s face and then he rolls down the back and tries to drag the champion into a pin. Roth is too strong and refuses to budge before leaping into the air for an elbow drop…

HA: Hurst saw what was coming and he avoided it…

Roth crashes into the mat as Hurst gets back up and runs the ropes, returning with a flying dropkick that connects with the champion’s face. Roth tries to get back up as Hurst ploughs into him with a knee to the head……………………….1…………………………….2…………………powerout!

HE: Never going to be enough…

HA: But Hurst is showing that he can be competitive in this contest….

Hurst gets back up and he tries to lift Roth into a suplex but Roth counters into a suplex of his own before slamming Hurst back down on his chest. Hurst is doubled up in pain as Roth runs off the ropes and returns with a furious punt to the ribs…

HE: That’ll leave your ribcage in tatters….

Hurst is rolling around in pain as Roth easily drags him back up and scoops him onto his shoulders, kneeling down into a rib-shattering shock treatment. Hurst is flat out as Roth covers………………1………………….2……………kickout!

HA: Jack Hurst has a lot of heart, he won’t be defeated easily….

HE: He will be defeated as and when Tyler Roth sees fit…

Hurst tries to pull himself back up as Roth lands devastating hooks to the body and then whips his challenger off the ropes. Hurst comes back and Roth looks for a tilt-a-whirl but it is countered into a headscissors…..Roth gets back up and Hurst runs into him with an enzeguiri to the side of the head……………………1………………………2………………….shoulder up!

HA: The crowd here in Belfast are voicing their support for Jack Hurst, the gentleman is having a great performance so far…

Hurst lifts himself onto the second rope and waits for Roth to rise before laying him out with a spinning back elbow…………………………1…………………….2……………powerout. Hurst rolls back up and he shows his confidence by trying to lift Roth onto his shoulders…

HE: NO WAY!

Hurst looks for the “Washboard stomach” but Roth drops behind and synches in a full nelson before lifting Hurst up off the mat. He readies himself for a slam but Hurst rolls down the front and pulls Roth’s legs out from under him….

HA: ANKLELOCK!

HE: What the hell is he playing at….

The crowd cheer as Tyler Roth yells out in agony and tries to quickly scramble for the ropes. Hurst is clinging onto his ankle and really turning it at a sickening angle but the champion refuses to even contemplate quitting…

HE: Tyler Roth is no quitter…..no way….

Roth reaches out to grab the bottom rope but Hurst drags him back to the centre and reinforces the hold. Roth’s face is reddening with the pain but then he manages to prop himself up on his right arm and spin forwards, sending Hurst rolling across the mat.

HA: Jack Hurst needs to get right back on the attack…

HE: FORGET IT!

The cheers from the crowd are quickly soured as Roth bursts off the mat and into a spear, wiping Hurst out in an instant. Roth rubs at his ankle for a few moments and then he gets back up and shakes his head at his opponent…

HE: Tyler Roth is not impressed at all….Jack Hurst is going to pay now….

Hurst clings to Roth’s trunks as he tries to stand but Roth grabs him by the face and headbutts him in the mouth, sending him staggering back into the corner. Roth flies in with a brutal knees to the stomach and then pulls Hurst out with force, scooping him up….

HE: Hurst is about to hit the FOURTH WALL!

Roth looks for the F-5 but Hurst manages to drop behind and succeeds with a belly to back suplex with a bridge…
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HA: Hurst will not be squashed….he is becoming an irritant…

Hurst rolls back up and he quickly dropkicks the feet out from under Roth before rolling over and seizing the champion’s ankle again…

HE: Get out of there Tyler…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:47 pm

Roth is quicker to react this time and he turns out on his back before kicking out with both feet, sending Hurst flying across the mat. Hurst gets back up and he quickly tries to rush forward but Roth is back up and he connects with a hard bicycle kick right to the stomach of Hurst before lifting the challenger up and running him into a powerslam……………………1…………………….2……………………shoulder up.

Roth gets back up and he wastes no time in pulling Hurst back up before lifting him into an urange backbreaker and then straight into an amazing t-bone throw. Hurst is all over the place as he gets back up and Roth lifts him up, destroying him with a snap spinebuster………………1…………………………2……………kickout!

HE: The power is too much….Hurst can’t keep taking shots like that…

HA: That is true….the challenger really is taking a beating…

Roth pushes Hurst into the corner and he stomps a mudhole in him before seizing his arm and whipping him across to the opposite side. Hurst clatters into the corner and slumps as Roth charges across at him…

HE: STINGER…

Hurst pulls himself out of the firing line and sends Roth crashing against the turnbuckle before pulling him out and connecting with a Russian legsweep. Roth is grounded as Hurst quickly scurries to the ropes and climbs…

HA: Jack Hurst is taking a big risk….showing how much he wants to leave here as the UK Champion…

HE: Not sure this is wise with the battering his body has taken so far….

HA: HE GOT EVERY INCH OF IT!

The crowd jump for joy as Hurst flips off the top rope and lands with a magnificent moonsault across the body of Tyler Roth. The impact causes Hurst to roll away in pain and he struggles to get his breath back before eventually crawling across and dropping across Roth’s chest…
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HA: Jack Hurst is getting closer, and the crowd can sense it…

Hurst is rubbing his ribs a little as he tries to pull Roth up and lift him into a suplex. Roth is too strong and he puts the brakes on for lifting Hurst into a suplex and walks him into the corner, dropping him across the turnbuckle. Roth lands with several right hands and then he climbs up on the ropes with his foe….

HE: This is the last place that Jack Hurst wants to be…

HA: Tyler Roth has bad intentions…

Roth looks to pull Hurst into a superplex but Hurst battles his way out and then connects with a “Charm offensive” three punch combo. Roth sways off-balance and then Hurst shoves him back down onto the canvass before standing up on the top…

HA: Jack Hurst just put Tyler Roth down….the UK Championship is slipping away….SHOW OF GRACE!

HE: Oh lord…

The cheers ring out as Jack Hurst connects with his patented flying legdrop across the throat and then he dives into the cover…
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HA: NEW CHAMPION…

HE: Tyler Roth is no joke…

The celebrations are cut short as Roth powers out of the legdrop and rolls back onto his knees. He looks stunned by what is happening but then he pounds his chest and beckons Hurst forward. The challenger glares at the champion but then rushes in with a hard kick to the stomach and he lifts Roth up…

HA: WASHBOARD….

Roth drops off the back and he pushes Hurst off the ropes before benching him into the air on the comeback and dropping him down with a powerful slam. Roth stomps his feet as he wills Hurst back up and then scoops him….

HE: REALITY…

Hurst swings off the shoulders of Roth and plants him on his head with a brilliant DDT…………………..1………………………2………………Roth kicks out. Hurst gets back up and he breathes deeply, resting against the ropes, before running forward and jumping into a throwback neckbreaker on Roth….he then rushes back to the ropes and climbs to the top…

HA: Didn’t quite get the job done first time around….but second is a charm for the challenger….SHOW OF GRACE!

The flashbulbs go off as Hurst leaps into a second legdrop but this time Roth is able to roll out of the way, sending Hurst crashing into the mat. Both men take a few moments to get themselves back together and then Hurst staggers up and into the clutches of Roth….

HE: WHAT A SUPLEX!

Roth throws Hurst across the ring with an overhead belly to belly suplex and then the champion follows up with two more overhead throws, leaving Hurst completely scrambled on the canvass. Roth is breathing heavily, his eyes bulging, as he gets back up and he pulls Hurst up by the head and flips him in the air…

HA: Hurst is going for his “LAST RIDE!

Hurst looks to be heading skywards but then slams punches down in Roth’s face and he twists his body around before front flipping through the air and slamming Roth down on his back……………………1………………………….2………………..Roth kicks out. Roth scrambles back up and rushes in for a spear but Hurst sidesteps him and sends Roth crashing into the ringpost before rolling him up….

HE: Kickout Tyler…

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HA: WASH…

Roth drives his huge elbow into the side of Hurst’s face and drops off the back before shoving him off the ropes and he tilt-a-whirls him up…

HE: REALITY CHECK….JUST LIKE THAT!

The crowd are forced to applaud the originality as Roth spins Hurst up on his shoulders and then just drills him with the fireman’s gutbuster out of nowhere. Roth looks angry and disgusted as he hauls Hurst back up and decimates him with an F-5…

HA: Adding insult to damn injury…

HE: Roth said he was sending Hurst to the hospital and he wasn’t lying….

Roth spits on the mat and then covers his opponent……………………1………………………..2………………………………3!

Ding ding ding

HA: Tyler Roth has won this match….retained his championship but I tell you that he severely underestimated his opponent tonight and damn near cost him….Jack Hurst performed valiantly and came so close on so many occasions…

HE: But Tyler Roth is the real deal and it is time you started accepting that…..even when he isn’t at his best, he is too good for everyone else….kicking off what promises to be a dominant night here for The Authority…

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…..and STILL 6CW UK Champion…….Tyyyyllleeerrr Rooooooottthhh!

The crowd boo as Roth gets back up to his feet, snatching his title belt from the referee in the process. He looks down at Jack Hurst with venom and shakes his head before backing away and exiting the ring. Roth walks up the ramp without a backward glance as Hurst is given a rousing reception from the fans as he gets back to his feet.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:51 pm

*Backstage Thunder is shown arriving at the arena; he looks tired but smiles as Emmy approaches

E: How you feeling?

*Thunder shrugs

T: My butterflies have got butterflies. This should be the biggest night of my career so far but all I can think about is Liam………

How is he?

*Emmy’s smile disappears

E: He’s not great too be honest, but I guess in these circumstances that’s to be expected.

*Thunder looks concerned and Emmy places a hand on his shoulder

E: You’ve got to forget about that. This is your night. Think of all that you have gone through. Liam and you are best of friends; you’ll get past this, no matter what….

*Thunder smiles unconvincingly, Emmy gives him a hug and walks out of shot and Thunder continues to the dressing room, as he turns a corner he nearly walks straight into Liam Wood.Thunder jumps back startled, Viper turns quickly as the two men stand facing one another neither giving an inch, Thunder exhales loudly preparing to speak as the tension is broken by the reappearance of Emmy

E: Liam, where have you been?

*Wood remains unmoved, staring intently at his best friend

E: Liam!!!

*Emmy reaches down and takes a hold of her boyfriends hand, Wood’s stare softens and he turns to face Emmy, a small smile appears as she leads him away

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:52 pm

Match 3
Marty Helms vs Robin Reborn

HA: Time for the next matchup folks

HE: This one is a bit of a David against Goliath affair

HA: Only in terms of their size Henry. I would argue that in assessing the results of these two against one another, Reborn has been the more impressive of the two

HE: But that all goes out the window tonight, it’s a PPV anything can happen

HA: Indeed Henry, I might remind you of that later on

HA "Now the fun can begin, bad blood or big stakes, whatever the story we all know that Robin Reborn comes to entertain crowds and win matches"

HE "The little twerp needs to show some respect"

*Reborn's music cuts off "

HA! Maybe he's given up before Helms can get to him"

Instead of Reborn's arrival, Helms enters with no music, a mic in hand and rage painted on his face. The crowd boo loudly. "Tonight, you mongrels, I'm going to break little Robin's legs. Reborn, you are every part pathetic, an insolent fool. You sicken me! Idiotic trash! What do you gain from this?! What does wrestling get from foolish jesters like you. A modern day Doink, with none of the ability. You have no respect for my ring, and finally I can show you what your idiocy earns you."

Suddenly a trumpeter plays a quick burst and an army brass band come out playing the chorus of “Stop the Cavalry” by Jona Lewie, followed by a marching band playing the tune on drums. Reborn jumps out behind them dressed as Santa Claus and they march down to the ring, Reborn throwing t-shirts with "Watch Robin Fly" emblazoned across them from Santa's sack.

Reborn jumps onto the apron, turns and bows to his band, who spin on their heels and leave down the ramp playing the tune as they go. Robin hops onto the turnbuckle and sits in anticipation for the start of the match.

As the band's tune fades away, Helms brings the mic back to his lips."Show's over folks, from here on this will be a plain assault from one man to a fool in a red suit."

Helms throws the mic at Robin, who ducks down under the airborne weapon and rolls below into the ring where the referee places himself between the two men.

HA: These two men have styles both in and out of the ring that have clashed in 6CW, tonight is the chance to find out who is right

HE: But you have to look at the comparative size of these two to realise it is going to be a real uphill task for Robin Reborn

HA: Well here we go, the time for talking is over

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to signal the start of the match up and immediately both men go to the centre of the ring and lock up, Helms pulls up Reborn in a front facelock, Reborn attempts to elbow out and does so successfully, he then bounces off the ropes towards Helms and goes for a crossbody block but Helms manages to catch him across his chest, he then spins Reborn around and hits a running powerslam on the high flyer. He hooks the leg.

Ref: 1......................2.....Kick out!

Reborn kicks out fairly strongly, Helms waits for him to rise before delivering a crunching body shot and whipping his opponent into the corner. Helms walks over to the corner but Reborn sticks his boot up into the face and he tumbles back, Reborn then sits on the 2nd rope as Helms spins groggily back towards him and he leaps off going for a DDT which connects. Reborn covers...

Ref: 1...................2……Kick out!

Reborn quickly rises to his feet, he hits a succession of hard knee drops down into the face before eventually allowing Helms to his feet, Reborn goes to whip him across the ring but Helms is too strong and it is Reborn who flies into the ropes, Helms ducks his head for a back body drop but Reborn has the move scouted and hits a big kick into the face, Helms stumbles back and Reborn quickly runs at him and boots at the back of his right leg, he then delivers a reverse DDT backbreaker before spinning Helms down with a neckbreaker. Reborn dives into the cover quickly.

Ref: 1..................2.....Kick out!

Reborn quickly has his opponent into a sleeper hold, Helms climbs up to his feet but Reborn keeps the sleeper hold applied even though his feet are hovering above the mat as Helms is up to a fully vertical base, he then throws Reborn from off his shoulders down to the canvas. Robin rises up and Helms hits a big clothesline on Reborn who falls down to the canvas. He rises unsteadily once again and he sprints at Helms who bench presses him up into the air before dropping him down, Reborn’s head landing on Helms outstretched knee and Helms quickly hits a hard Russian Leg Sweep driving the back of Reborn’s head into the canvas brutally.

Helms covers.

Ref: 1..................2.......Kick out!

HA: We’ve already seen the two contrasting offensive styles of these two, Reborn likes to use a very quick offence where as Helms is much more based around power.

Helms uses the ropes to pull himself up, he then starts to drop fists into the face of Reborn. Helms drives around 10 fists into the face before dragging up Reborn and placing him into a bearhug.

Helms drops his opponent to the canvas and spins around blinded, Reborn leaps up and hits a high angled dropkick that topples Helms towards the corner. Reborn runs across and leaps to the 2nd rope, he drives a fist into the face before leaping back off the 2nd rope and taking Helms with him hitting a facebuster. He covers.

Ref: 1..................2.........Kick out!

Reborn is up quickly, he bounces off the ropes and as Helms stirs to his knee he baseball slides, his booting slamming into the side of his head. Helms flies towards the apron, his head hanging over the apron. Reborn springboards over the top rope and then down into a leg drop quickly, he then steps back into the ring before grabbing Helms by the legs and then slingshotting him throat first into the bottom rope. Helms rolls around coughing and spluttering and Reborn goes to the top rope.

HE: Guillotine leg drop!

HA: What a move from Reborn!

Ref: 1......................2...............Kick out!

Helms barely kicks out, Reborn rises up sharply and then stomps down on the throat of Helms repeatedly, he then changes tact and rolls him onto his front, Reborn then grabs the arms of Helms before placing his boot across the back and hitting 4 Curb Stomps in quick succession. Reborn goes to the corner and removes the turnbuckle as Helms rolls away towards that corner but Reborn grabs him by the waist before ramming him into the corner, rolling back through and hitting a Chaos Theory Suplex.

Ref: 1.....................2.............Kick out!

Helms kicks out once more, Reborn gets to his feet and waits for Helms to stir...

HA: Windmill kick!

Helms collapses to the canvas, Reborn doesn’t cover but runs the ropes...

HE: Rolling Thunder...OH KNEES INTO THE BACK!

HA: Pure instincts from Helms may well have kept him in this match.

The Belfast crowd get going again as Reborn rolls in pain, both men are down and the ref begins a count. Both men rise simultaneously at 7, they stumble towards the centre of the ring and begin to exchange massive punches in the middle of the ring.

Reborn punches: WOOO!

Helms punches: BOOOO!

Eventually Helms gains the advantage with some massive body shots which have Reborn reeling against the ropes, Helms whips him hard across the ring before leaping and nailing a massive bicycle kick and Reborn crumples to the canvas.

Ref: 1.....................2..........Kick out!

This time its Reborn who barely kicks out, Helms stands tall over him waiting for him to rise before driving a knee into the stomach, Helms then hits a spinning gutbuster and then he stands up Reborn before hitting a big over-head belly to belly suplex. Reborn rises unsteadily...

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:53 pm

HA: SPEAR!

HE: And would you look at those punches Helms is sending in!

Helms reels off around 20 punches before rolling away from Reborn, he then waits for him to rise

HA: Helms setting up Reborn for another spear, this could be all she wrote

Reborn is staggering to his feet

HE: SPEAR!

HA: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Reborn moves at the last moment and Helms dives head first into the ring post, Reborn drags him from the corner and sets Helms in the centre of the ring and climbs the turnbuckle

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

Ref: 1........................2.....................3!

The crowd jump to their feet as Reborn is declared the winner, Helms rolls to the floor holding his head as Reborn’s arm is held aloft

HA: What a great showing from Robin Reborn, he defied the odds once more to pick up a very impressive win

WHAT THE……….???

WHO THE……..???

A hooded man has entered the ring through the crowd and he stands behind Reborn begging him to turn round

HA: Look out Robin!

As Reborn turns the hooded man plants him with a kick in the gut and drives him to the mat with a DDT, with Reborn face down on the apron the man jumps to his feet and removes the hood

HA: OH MY GOD! That’s Altair……….Alexander Altair has attacked Robin Reborn and now he is lying helpless in the ring

Altair is staring intently at his fallen victim

HA: Nooooooooo!

HE: Crippler crossface synched in tight

Altair has got the move locked in perfectly as he pulls back on Reborn’s chin

HA: Somebody help, anybody!

HE: Look at his eyes!!

Altair’s eyes are wide; he starts to smile as referees desperately try to loosen his grip. Reborn’s eyes are shut, his face a deep purple

HA: Oh my god!

Altair finally releases the hold and Reborn’s lifeless body lies in the centre of the ring

HA: We need medical help out here right away

Altair calmly leaves the ring as medical staff frantically run down the ramp to Reborn’s aid

HA: We’re going to have to go to a commercial. I can’t believe what I have just seen

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:53 pm

*Mike Conrad and Blade are in the changing room of the Authority, with each man staring the other in the eye and Blade shouting at Conrad

Blade "We go out there and we kill them! No messing around, we show tonight that we are more than soldiers, unstoppable machines!" He pushes Conrad in the chest and squares up to him again "Are you with me?! Huh?! Let's burn these ***** to the ground!"

*Conrad turns and punches the locker beside him, the door just dropping to the ground. As it clatters in walks Deep Heat, calmly and quietly. Neither man notices until a click of the fingers.

DH "Gentleman, it is time. And during the few moments that we have left I wanna talk right down to Earth in a language that everybody here can easily understand. Tonight you will go out there and show them that their anarchy is pathetic and their opposition is weak. They are nothing. Deplete, Punish, Destroy. Every time they stand back up - Deplete, Punish, Destroy. I don't care about their anger, I don't care about their dreams and I don't care what they want to be. All I care about right now is making you two gentlemen the best two wrestlers in this industry. Questions?"

Blade "No, sir. Deplete, Punish, Destroy."

"That's damn right. Conrad, questions?" Conrad shakes his head in silence. Deep Heat goes eye to eye with him "Look into my eyes, Conrad. What do you see? Cult of nothing, this isn't a cult, this is pure brilliance. Follow my lead young man, I'll make you famous!"

*Heat walks to the door, opens it and ushers both men out. Conrad walks through, but Heat stops Blade before he can leave.

DH "He used to speak before, didn't he? All those bins? He could talk, yeah?"

Blade "He does his talking out there now boss"

Heat smiles "We'll see. Deplete, Punish..."

"Destroy" Blade finishes as he walks past Heat and through the door.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:56 pm

Match 4
6CW Xtreme Championship
Last Man Standing
Ojore © vs DeMarcus Brown

Ha: Ladies and gentlemen, forget anything that you know about carnage, because you're about to witness it.

He: And I think this is the match I have been looking forward to most. Ever since we seen Ojore and DeMarcus Brown lock horns a few weeks back I have been so excited to see these go at it for real and now it's happening for the Xtreme title no less

Ha: You forget the little bit about it being Last Man Standing as well. Folks this is not going to be for the faint hearted

'Gangster rap made me do it' begins to play and the crowds cheers are audibly noticeable over the jeers of the crowd. Brown enters the arena to the stage and stares around the fans from under his mask before striding down to the ring. He slides in under the bottom rope and strectches using the rope

Ha: Brown as focused as I've ever seen him here

He: You say that because he isn't choosing to acknowledge these fans but Brown never does. He doesn't care whether they cheer or boo him, he's here for one thing, and thats to bring home the gold. He's not going to let the fact that Ojore is a one man wrecking crew get in the way of that

'Bonfires' suddenly starts playing as Ojore slowly makes his way out with the Xtreme title draped over his shoulder. Flames shoot up either side as he lifts the title in the air and then slowly begins to make his way down to the ring

Ha: You said it yourself, one man wrecking crew. I still remember that war he went through in the Chamber of Horrors. How he walked out of it I'll never know

He: I think the real question is how did the Chamber survive Ojore, certainly nobody else in that match did

Ha: well no disrespect to anybody but I think Brown is a different class and ojore can't expect to just turn up and win here tonight

Ojore climbs in the ring and the official has to stop Brown from approaching. Ojore smiles in Browns direction before handing the Xtreme Title over to the official who raises it in the air and passes it to the timekeeper. He turns back to both men before signalling for the bell

The two men meet in the centre of the ring and circle each other. they tie up but the stronger Ojore pushes Brown to the ground with ease. Brown gets back to his feet holding the back of his head. He goes to tie up again with Ojore but hits a kick to the mid section. Ojore doubles up and Brown hits an axe handle across his back and then hits a running knee. He takes Ojore down to his knee and Brown backs against the ropes and runs at Ojore

He: WHAT A CLOTHESLINE FROM THE BEAST

Brown is almost beheaded by the force of the clothesline as Ojore explodes off the mat. The referee closes in and checks on Brown but doesn't have time to start the count as Ojore peels him off the mat. He lifts him to his feet and whips him into the corner of the ring and then hits a running body splash. Brown staggers out and walks into a sidewalk slam. Ojore gets to his feet wiping his hands and then walks away from Brown as the official starts his count

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Ha: Not enough to put Brown away

He: I think Ojore knew that but wants to savour this

Ojore closes in as Brown gets to his feet and he whips him against the ropes and then hits a Samoan drop in the centre of the ring. Ojore exits the ring and searches under the apron. He emerges with a steel chair in hand and throws it inside the ring. Brown is slowly getting to his feet as Ojore climbs back in the ring and retrieves the chair

CRACK

Ha: what a sickening chairshot from Ojore. Look at the chair, metal just isn't supposed to bend that way

The official begins to count Brown out but Ojore pushes him out of the way and lifts Brown upto his feet. He throws him into the corner of the ring and then drags him out and spins him throwing him shoulder first into the steel ringpost. Brown turns around and Ojore lifts him high above his head in the Gorilla Press slam. He parades him around the ring before dropping him face first down to the mat.

Ojore climbs out of the ring again he grabs Brown and drags him to the outside and throws him into the crowd barrier. Ojore grabs a table sets it against the steel steps and then turns back to Steel. He grabs him up and then whips him at the steps

Ha: MY GOD THE CARNAGE

The crowd are cheering as Ojore goes to whip Brown but is reversed and Ojore goes flying through the table and then the steel steps. Both men are down on the outside as the official starts to count them both out

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Brown starts to crawl toward the crowd barrier and slowly begins to pull himslef up

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Ojore is still motionless amidst shards of wood and steel stairs

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He just beats the count to his feet and Brown is quickly on him. He rocks him with a huge right hand. Ojore staggers back and Brown continues his assault with a right, then a left and another right but Ojore remains standing. Brown throws the timekeeper aside and grabs the ring bell

Ha: THATS PUT THE MONSTER DOWN

Brown stays on the attack and grabs Ojore by the head and delivers several sharp punches to the side of his head. Brown gets to his feet and searches under the ring. He drags out several weapons including a ladder, another steel chair and a fire extinguisher. He stalks Ojore who is slowly getting to his feet before setting off the fire extinguisher off in his face

Ha: Ojore blinded here....WHAT A SHOT TO THE SIDE OF OJORES HEAD WITH THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER! THE CHAMP COULD BE OUT COLD

Ojore is motionless as the official begins his count

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Ojore wipes the white spray from his face, his eyes are clearly glazed over after the shot to his head

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Ha: Ojore back on his feet. Brown not impressed

Ojore staggers back up and Brown closes in. He goes to grab him but Ojore pushes him away. Brown grabs the steel chair and arches it above his head

CRACK

Ha: WHat a chairshot

He: BUT OJORE IS STILL STANDING

CRACK CRACK CRACK

Ha: WHAT THE....THIS GUY IS A FREAK

Several chairshots rock Ojore but he refuses to go down. Brown arches the chair back again and as he drives it forward Ojore drives his right hand into the chair which bounces back into the face of Brown. Brown stumbles back as Ojore grabs him by the head and drives his head into the metal ringpost and Brown collapses against it.

Ojore takes a minute to shake off his pain and then he rolls Brown back inside the ring. He picks up the ladders and slides them in also before grabbing another table from under the ring. He throws it inside along with the steel ring steps and then slowly climbs in himself as Brown is slowly getting to his feet.

He clotheslines him down to the mat as he turns around and then hits a big leg drop across the head and upper body. Ojore sets up the table next to the steel steps before picking up the ladder. He waits as Brown gets up and then runs driving the ladder in his face. He keeps the ladder in hand but allows the official to start counting Brown out

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Brown crawls across the ring to the corner

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He grabs the ropes and starts to pull himself up as Ojore closes in and drives the ladder into his midsection. Brown doubles over and Ojore lifts the ladder and drives it down across his back. Ojore wedges the ladder between the ropes as Brown slowly makes his way back to his feet. Ojore drives him into the corner of the ring and then hits a flurry of punches before knocking him down to the mat with a short arm clothesline

Ojore lifts Brown off the mat and then whips him against the ropes

He: WHAT A SPINEBUSTER ACROSS THE STEPS! BROWNS BACK COULD BE BROKEN

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Ha: This doesn't look good for Brown here, he hasn't moved

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He: But somehow he manages to pull himself up, Ojore on him like a shark with a scent of blood in its nostrils

Ha: And you have to love the attitude of Brown, he's asking for more from Ojore

Ojore incensed closes in on Brown. He grabs him around the waist and lifts him into the bearhug position. He violentally shakes him about as the fight quickly fades from Brown. The official is powerless as Brown falls limp and looks to be out cold. The crowd begin to chant his name

Ha: I think this ones done, very clever from the champion. Brown was getting up from everything, but he can't if he's unconscious

He: Well he isn't out of this yet

The crowd are solidly behind Brown as he shows signs of a resurgence. His right hand shakes with momentum and he raises it high in the air and then hits a big right hand to Ojore who refuses to relinquish the hold. Brown unleashes a barrage of elbows but still Ojore hands remain locked together

He: HE'S BITING HIM!!

Ha: ANYTHING GOES REMEMBER

Ojore drops Brown who hits a big right hand followed by a chop across the chest, another punch and a chop followed by a third punch. He bounces off the ropes and rocks Ojore with a clothesline. He runs at the ropes again and hits a further clothesline but Ojore stays on his feet. Brown beats his chest in a fit of rage and the runs at the ropes again

He: WHATA CLOTHESLINE! HE ALMOST TOOK HIS HEAD OFF

Ha: What the hell can Brown do to get this guy down? Ojore just squashed any momentum Brown was building with that huge clothesline, and here comes the official to count again

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Brown gets on to all fours but can't summon enough strength to completely get up

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Ojore is furious as Brown gets to his feet. He grabs him by the head and knees him in the stomach before dragging him over to the steel steps by the table. He sets him between his legs and pulls him upwards

He: This will be it. Ojore looking to powerbomb Brown through that table from the steel steps

CRACK

Ha: WHAT A CHAIRSHOT! THAT CAME OUT OF NOWHERE

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 3:59 pm

Replays show Brown grabbing the steel chair from earlier as Ojore lifts him up into the powerbomb, he drives the steel chair across Ojores skull and the big man drops Brown who lands on his feet in front

Ha: DDT ON THE STEPS! DDT ON THE STEPS! IF BROWN EVER HAD A CHANCE THIS IS IT

The official begins to count with both men down

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Ha: SPEAR! OJORE IS DOWN AGAIN

Brown is fired up as the crowd are at fever pitch. He grabs the steel chair again and drives it down repeatedly at every bit of Ojore that he can. He only stops when the chair has fallen apart and he throws the remains to the outside of the ring. The official starts to count Ojore down but is quickly interrupted as Brown mounts his opponent and hits a flurry of punches.

Brown gets to his feet and roars out to the crowd signalling for the end. He stalks Ojore as he slowly starts to get to his feet and then he impatiently drags him up and drags him toward the steel steps, he lifts him up across his shoulders

Ha: Look at the strength of Brown, is he really gonna hit him with the Broken Home (F5)

He: THE ANSWERS NO! OJORE INTO THE POWERSLAM

Ha: SPINEBUSTER THROUGH THE TABLE! BROWN JUST DROVE OJORE THROUGH THE TABLE! WE'RE GONNA HAVE A NEW CHAMPION

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He: Man that was close, certainly the closest we've come to a winner so far

Brown exhales heavily as Ojore gets to his feet. He closes in on him and body slams him down to the mat, he drags him straight back up to his feet and kicks him in the stomach before connecting with a suplex and then he picks up the steel steps and waits as Ojore gets to his feet

Ha: WHAT A SHOT WITH THE STEEL STEPS

Ojore is flat out as Brown drops the steel steps on top of him and the referee begins his count again

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Ha: BROKEN HOME! BROWN CONNECTED WITH THE BROKEN HOME

He: How impressive has he been in this? and now he could get the title

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Ojore slowly pulls himself to his feet just in time. Brown closes in and sets him up again for the Broken Home. He parades him around the ring

Ha: A second Broken Home could finish this here

He: But Ojore is free....INTO THE LADDER!!

Ojore kicks his way of the shoulders of Brown, he falls to his feet and then as Brown turns to face him Ojore drives him back first into the ladder wedged between the ropes. Brown collapses to the canvas holding his lower back as Ojore rearranges the ladder still hanging across the ropes but pulls it out so more of the ladder can be used. He lifts Brown up to his feet and kicks him in the gut

He: POWERBOMB FROM OJORE! THAT LADDER JUST SNAPPED IN TWO AS HE DROVE DEMARCUS BROWN THROUGH IT

Ojore looks on at the carnage and smiles as he orders the referee to begin his count. As the referee starts counting Ojore demans the timekeeper pass his Xtreme title from ringside. The official continues as count ans is at 6 as Brown shows signs of life

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Ojores head drops as Brown pulls himself up to answer the count. Ojore runs at him and smashes the title against the side of his head and Brown falls through the ropes to the outside of the ring.

Ojore exits after him and lifts up the protective padding from the floor at ringside exposing the concrete below. Brown is slowly getting to his feet as Ojore hits a running punt to his side knocking him back down and driving the air out of him. Ojore lifts the apron and grabs 2x4 covered with barbed wire. He stands over and sits down across Browns back and arcs his head back using the barbed wire across the forehead. A river of cimson begins to flow from Brown as the wire pierces his skin.

Ojore releases the hold and then takes some of Browns blood and wipes it across his chest. He throws the 2x4 to the ground and then barks orders for Brown to get to his feet. the challenger slowly gets to all fours then uses Ojore as support as he gets to his feet

Ha: I don't like what Ojore has got planned here

He: FULL NELSON SLAM DOWN ONTO THE CONCRETE! I DON'T CARE HOW MUCH TRAINING THESE GUYS DO YOU CAN'T TRAIN FOR THAT

Ojore gets straight to his feet and walks around to the Spanish announce table. The official is counting Brown out as Ojore starts to dismantle the top of the table. The official is at 7 as Brown begins to crawl toward the ring

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Ha: How the hell has Brown just got up?

He: I don't think even he knows, and if I was him I don't think he would have bothered if he knew what Ojore had planned.

Brown manages to crawl inside the ring under the bottom rope. Ojore has a sick smile on his face and is almost licking his lips as he zones in on Brown. He lifts him up and throws him to the outside of the ring with ease. He grabs what remains of the ladders and throws them at Brown on the outside of the ring.

Ojore climbs out of the ring and slowly makes his way over to his helpless opponent. He reaches down to drag him to his feet

Ha: LOW BLOW! DEMARCUS BROWN CONNECTS WITH THE LOW BLOW!

Brown slowly gets to his feet with Ojore doubled over. He hits him with a suckerpunch rocking the powerhouse back into the remaining steel steps and then Brown baks away, pats his chest

Ha: SPE...

He: NOBODY HOME! BROWN JUST TOOK THE FULL BLOW OF THOSE STEEL STEPS

Ojore gets to his feet and lifts Brown up across his shoulder

He: POWERSLAM!! POWERSLAM THROUGH THE TABLE!!! LOOK AT THE DESTRUCTION OF OJORE

Ojore roars at the crowd and walks away from the carnage. He climbs back inside the ring and picks up the Xtreme Title as the official starts to count Brown

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Ha: NO IT ISN'T BROWN MADE THE COUNT. HE FELL STRAIGHT BACK DOWN BUT HE MADE THE COUNT

Ojore is incredulous as he throws the title down to the mat and exits the ring. He pushes the official away and drags Brown up to his feet. He rolls him inside the ring and then he grabs a steel chair from ringside. Brown struggles to pull himself up using the ropes as Ojore climbs back in the ring, he lifts the chair over his head and runs at Brown

Ha: BIG BOOT! HOW IS BROWN DOING THIS? OJORE KNOCKED OUT OF THE RING

Ojore runs at Brown who ducks under the steel chair, as quick as Ojore can turn to face him Brown runs at him and hits a running big boot which knocks the steel chair into the skull of Ojore who falls hard to the outside of the ring. The official starts to count both men down as Brown falls to the mat to catch a second wind.

Brown gets up to his feet as the official counts to five. Ojore is getting to his feet on the outside of the ring and Brown exits after him

CRACK

He wraps the steel chair across Ojores back who falls forwards up the ramp heading up to the stage. He crawls forward as Brown stalks him. He lifts the steel chair up and Ojore kicks him in the gut before he can connect with another chairshot.

Brown doubles over holding his stomach as Ojore grabs him by the head and drags him upto the stage. He drives him head first in to the LED screens that form part of the entrance. Brown slumps down sat up against the screen as Ojore backs away. He runs at him

Ha: DROP TOE HOLD! OJORE JUST WENT HEAD FIRST INTO THAT ELECTRONC SCREEN!

Brown struggles upto his feet and motions for Ojore to do the same. He stalks him and as Ojore gets up he kicks him in the midsection and then lifts Ojore across his shoulders, he makes his way slowly toward the edge of the stage

He: He can't be doing what I think he's doing?

Ha: I think we're one Broken Home away from a new Xtreme champion here tonight

He: Ojore is free

Ha: BROWN TEETERING ON THE EDGE

He: OJore....clothesl.....

Ha: SPEAR!!! OH MY FREAKING GOD

crowd: HOLY SH!Tx5

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MB: Ladies and gentlemen after the officials count of 10 this match is a draw

We see replays as Ojore fights free of the F5 and pushes Brown toward the edge of the stage, he then goes to clothesline Brown who ducks underneath and Ojore manages to put the brakes on before going over himself. Ojore turns around and Brown charges at him and spears him off the stage out of sight. Electric sparks shoot up from the side of the stage as the two men disappear through one of the power station areas and then the official counts from the stage

He: You would almost think that this was the world title, it wasn't and just look at what being Xtreme Champion meant to these two me.

Ha: Incredible, look at the carange, we've got broken tables, ladders, our Spanish colleague have lost their work station and how we haven't had a power cut I'll never know. Man I can't wait to see these two go toe to toe again

He: Agreed, this definitely doesn't seem over by a long shot

EMTS pour out from backstage to check on both men as we cut to backstage

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:01 pm

*The camera backstage shows Gazzy D arriving at the arena

??: Daddy, Daddy!!

*Gazzy’s daughter runs into shot and flings her arms round her father. Gazzy lifts her into the air his smile beaming from ear to ear

??: Put her down

*Gazzy turns and his ex-wife Corinne walks into shot. Gazzy pulls his daughter in tight

GD: You can’t keep us apart. I am her father

C: But the courts can!!

*Corinne hands over a piece of paper. Gazzy puts his daughter onto the floor as he studies the document

GD: But they can’t

*Corinne leads her daughter away as Gazzy shakes his head, a tear rolls down his cheek. Around the corner Corinne is now stood with a smiling Max Adamson

MA: That couldn’t have gone any better

*He kisses Corinne on the head as she looks back at Gazzy once more

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:05 pm

Match 5
Chaos vs Jonathan Daniels vs Vincent Costello

HA: Welcome back to ringside ladies and gentlemen and up next we have triple threat action right here at Seasons’ Beatings…

HE: The issues between these three men escalated last time out on Anarchy and tonight they get the chance to settle their differences….

The crowd in the Odyssey begin to boo as “Perfection” echoes out of the speakers and then Jonathan Daniels comes marching out onto the stage. He looks out at the fans and shakes his head before making his way to the ring…

HA: Jonathan Daniels is a young powerhouse who is desperate to make a name for himself here in 6CW….

HE: Well he fixed his target upon Chaos and at first he seemed to be having some success but then Vincent Costello returned to action two weeks ago and really put both of them in their place…

*A VT shows Costello’s match against Chaos from the last edition of Anarchy and the subsequent attack on Daniels.

HA: Chaos’ was rumoured to be suffering from head trauma after that match with Costello…but we are told he is going to compete here this evening…

Daniels steps over the ropes and walks to the centre of the ring, displaying all the signs of over confidence, pushing out his chest and smirking arrogantly. The lights in the arena then dim and “It’s an Omen” plays as green pyros shoot high into the rafters. A lone spotlight roams the arena and then stops on the front of the stage as “Granite” then creeps out of the speakers.

HE: Chaos is a former 6WF World Champion but his tenure here in 6CW has yet to get going…

HA: But a victory here tonight will certainly put him back on track…Chaos has all the skills to be a major player here in 6CW but getting through this match will be easier said than done…

The cameras follow Chaos’ walk to the ring, his eyes glowing with intent from underneath his mask, and then as he climbs up onto the apron. Daniels is watching the smaller man with apparent amusement….

HA: We don’t exactly how bad the injuries to Chaos’ head are but I cannot imagine he is at 100% after the beating he took from Costello….

HE: And Jonathan Daniels is more than aware of that….he sees Chaos as his ticket to the big-time and he knows there is a target on the skull…

Chaos watches Daniels with great dislike and then he hops over the top rope to take his position in the corner. The referee stays in between both men and then all eyes turn to the stage as “Godfather” sounds out and the one word appears on the big screen.

“RUN”

HA: After seeing what Vincent Costello is capable of then perhaps that command is something his opponents should consider…

HE: I don’t think they will run but it may be very wise…

Purple pyros explode across the front of the ramp and then Vincent Costello makes his way out into view, a crazed look on his face. He slicks back his hair and clicks his tongue with a devilish smile before walking to the ring.

HA: The former EWF Champion has vowed to burn down this entire federation and destroy anyone unfortunate enough to cross his path…

HE: He started with a bang two weeks back and tonight he intends on picking up where he left off…..Costello is aiming to end 2013 with a statement that will push him back into title contention in 2014…

Costello walks up the steel steps and he dusts his feet off before climbing through the ropes into the ring. The referee has a word with all three men as Costello smiles over at Daniels and Chaos…

HA: Chaos and Daniels may have their problems but if they have any sense then combining to take out Costello should be their priority…

HE: Without a doubt….Costello is as a dangerous as they come, he showed that two weeks ago…

The referee makes sure that all three men are ready and then he turns to the timekeeper and gives the signal for the bell, starting the match. Daniels takes a step toward Costello but Chaos steps out in front of him, ready to fight…

HA: They are queuing up for a go at Costello…

Daniels smirks and motions for Chaos to go first but then he hammerblows Chaos in the back of the head and throws the smaller man through the ropes to the outside. The crowd boo and then Daniels turns back around into a barrage of punches from Costello…

HE: Chaos might be better just staying on the outside, waiting for an opportunity to present itself…

Costello knocks Daniels back against the ropes and then he grabs his arm and whips him across the ring, flooring him with a stiff knee lift to the gut as he comes back. Daniels tries to get back up as Costello clubs him across the spine and then pulls him up into a suplex….

HA: Daniels is a big guy but Costello showing he has enough strength to deal with him…

Daniels gets up in the corner and Costello chases in with a hard knee to the stomach before rattling off more right hands. The referee tries to get involved but Costello shrugs him off and the can be heard saying “Triple threat rules, no DQ so get the hell outta my face”…

HE: Costello is right, he can do what he likes…

Daniels stomps out at the stomach of Costello and then uses his power to flip positions, trapping VC against the turnbuckle. He fires off with punches of his own and then grabs Costello’s arm, whipping him to the opposite corner…

HA: Daniels wants some impact of his own…

Costello lifts his feet up and catches Daniels in the face as he comes in, knocking him back to the centre of the ring. Chaos is then back up on the apron and he springboards back in with one handed bulldog take-down on Daniels…

HE: Unique offense that the fans love….

The cheers quickly turn back to boos as Costello flips Chaos inside out with a running clothesline. Chaos tries to get back up as Costello rags him up by the mask and turns him into a neckbreaker…………………1…………………….2…………kickout!

HA: Costello going right back to work on the head of Chaos, he knows where his opponent is vulnerable…

HE: Of course he does, he is the one who created the injury…

Costello gets up and he stomps down on the head of Chaos before pulling him back up and he suplexes him into the air before placing him on the top of the turnbuckle. Costello cracks Chaos with right hands as he climbs onto the ropes as well…

HA: Costello has high impact on the brain….

Costello prepares to lift Chaos into a superplex but Daniels is quickly behind him and he grabs Costello by the tights before dragging him back down to the canvass. Costello gets back up and shoots for a double leg take-down on Daniels but the big man blocks him and they begin to brawl in the centre…

HE: Daniels may have inadvertently helped Chaos out there…

HA: And the favour wasn’t returned!

The crowd cheer as Chaos finds his feet on the top rope and then dives off into a double crossbody that takes both Daniels and Costello down. He covers Daniels……………………1………………..2……..kickout. Chaos gets back up and he kicks Costello in the stomach before hooking his legs…

HA: CHAOS…

Costello swipes Chaos’ legs, dropping him on the back of his head, and then slingshots him into the corner. Chaos shows great agility to land on the ropes and he leaps onto the top of the turnbuckle as Costello gets back up…

HE: WHAT A MOONSAULT!

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HA: Chaos starting to find his feet…

Daniels gets back up and he tries for a big boot but Chaos pulls down the top rope and sends him toppling over to the outside of the ring. He then gets back up and he meets Costello with forearms to the face before attempting an Irish whip…

HE: Chaos doesn’t have the power for that…

Costello reverses the whip and sends Chaos off the ropes before tilt-a-whirling him up into the air as he returns…

HA: Beautiful headscissors counter….

Chaos sends Costello across the ring with the headscissors and then he runs into with a flying dropkick in the centre of the ring. The crowd applaud as Chaos lands a standing moonsault………………1…………………….2………………..shoulder up. Costello gets back up and Chaos lands stiff kicks to the legs before looking for a roundhouse to the head….

HE: Costello saw that coming….full nelson….

Costello tries to lift Chaos into a full nelson but the smaller man rolls through into a pinning combo……………………..1………………………2………………..kickout. They get back up and Chaos rolls through Costello’s legs before springing onto the ropes…

HA: TORNADO…

Chaos looks for the flying DDT but Costello keeps him in midair and then throws him back into the turnbuckle. He chases in after but Chaos spins around the turnbuckle and lands a kick over the top rope, staggering Costello back and then toppling him over. Chaos clings to the ropes and then vaults up top….

HE: FIVE STAR FROGSPLASH!

Costello rolls out of the way in time and he sends Chaos crashing into the canvass. Daniels rolls back into the ring and he licks his lips with anticipation before ushering Chaos up and almost crushing his head with a running boot…

HA: If Chaos had head problems already then they just increased tenfold…

HE: What a kick…

Daniels drops down to make the cover………………………1………………………2………………Costello drags him off the pin. Chaos rolls under the bottom rope to the outside as Daniels and Costello begin to slug it out in the ring…

HA: Jonathan Daniels will not have forgotten that brass knucks punch he received just eleven nights ago from Vincent Costello….

Daniels stops Costello in his tracks with a knee to the stomach and then a gutwrench suplex, displaying his power. Costello gets back up and Daniels powers him back into the corner before letting rip with furious shoulder thrusts to the stomach. He then pulls Costello out and looks for a clothesline….

HE: Costello nowhere to be seen….

Costello ducks the clothesline and looks for a Russian legsweep but Daniels elbows out and then kicks Costello in the stomach before lifting him up and dropping him with a powerbomb…………….1………………….2……………….kickout!

HA: A good run of form and some positive direction for Jonathan Daniels then who knows what the future may hold for him…

Daniels punches Costello back against the ropes and then he whips him across the ring and looks for a spinebuster on the comeback. Costello is able to rake the eyes of his foe in midair and then he drops out on his feet before running into Daniels with a high knee to the face, knocking him back into the corner. Costello then rushes in with a splash before pulling Daniels out toward him…

HA: OMERTA…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:11 pm

Daniels blocks the black hole slam with a headbutt before lifting Costello up and planting him with a spinebuster………………………1………………………2………………….shoulder up. Daniels draws his hands across each other as he pulls Costello up…

HE: Daniels thinks he can pull off the biggest victory of his career here……JACKHAMMER!

Costello counters into a small package……………………………1……………………….2………………….kickout. Daniels gets back up and he swings with a big uppercut but Costello ducks and counters again with a reverse DDT……………………………1……………………….2………………….shoulder up. Costello gets back to his feet and he wills Daniels to stand before lifting him onto his shoulders….

HA: GO TO…

Daniels falls off the back and he spins Costello around before drilling him with a chokeslam…………………………1……………………………….2……………………..Chaos comes flying from the top rope with a legdrop across the back of Daniels’ head.

HE: Chaos keeping this match alive…

HA: And now Costello is going to take a break, let these two settle their differences….

Costello uses the ropes to pull himself out onto the apron as Chaos beckons for Daniels to stand in the centre. Daniels gets back up and Chaos lashes a hard roundhouse kick against his ribs and then bounces back off the ropes before returning with a low dropkick to the knees. Daniels rolls to the ground and Chaos quickly tries to grab his legs…

HA: He wants the G-Spot….

HE: Don’t we all….

Chaos tries to synch in the sharpshooter but Daniels is too powerful and he kicks his way to safety. Chaos gets back to his feet and he rushes at Daniels but is bodypressed into the air…

HA: Fantastic strength, he lifted Chaos as though he was nothing…

Daniels then drops Chaos onto his shoulders and runs him across for a powerslam but Chaos drops behind and shoves Daniels into the turnbuckle. Daniels comes back and Chaos lands with a pele kick to the face, dropping Daniels in a seated position against the turnbuckle.

HE: Chaos is sensing it…

HA: And the crowd know what comes next….

Chaos takes a long look at Daniels and then he hurries over to the opposite corner and begins to climb. The crowd wait in anticipation and the flashbulbs go off as he perches for a moment before launching himself through the air….

HA: COAST TO COAST DROPKICK….DANIELS IS OUT OF IT!

HE: He almost kicked him right through the ropes….

Daniels is crushed against the turnbuckle from the flying dropkick by Chaos. The masked man then grabs Daniels’ legs and he summons his strength to pull him away from the ropes……………………..1…………………………..2……………………….3!

HE: Did he kick out?

HA: The referee is saying he did….I am amazed that Daniels was able to get his shoulder up there….

HE: That must have been so close….

Chaos is breathing deeply as he looks at the referee with shock. He then gets back up and he looks down at Daniels, who is still groggy, before making his way over to the corner and he springs up top once again….

HA: CHAOS RISING!

He looks to land the “starship pain” but Daniels is quick up with the knees, driving them right into the stomach of Chaos. Daniels slowly gets back up as Chaos rolls around in agony on the canvass…

HE: Daniels preserved himself and fashioned an opening…..OH MY!

HA: Huge impact on that spear….

Daniels almost takes Chaos clean out of his boots as he runs across and spears the small athlete with serious power…
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HE: Costello knew that Chaos was finished there….

Costello has quickly climbed the ropes and he waits for Daniels to stand before jumping off with a double axe handle to the back of the head. Daniels staggers into the ropes and then comes back into a lifted DDT from Costello………………….1……………………….2………………..kickout!

HA: Costello has taken his moment to rest and now he looks ready to seize control…

Daniels gets back up but Costello kicks him in the stomach and then punches him back to the corner. He lets loose with hard punches and kicks against the turnbuckle before backing away with a grin and then charging back in with a clothesline. Daniels is groggy as he sways out and Costello lifts him into a belly to belly slam………………………….1………………………….2……………………shoulder up!

HE: Vincent is finding his groove and the aggression will be sure to follow…

Costello stomps down on Daniels until the big man is forced to roll out of the ring, via the bottom rope. He then turns around as Chaos is getting back up and he smiles as he drives vicious knees against Chaos’ head before running him forwards and throws him under the bottom rope…

Crowd: OOOOOOOH!

HA: Wasn’t the head that time but that had to hurt…

Chaos crunches straight into the ringpost, rib-first, and he just slumps there as Costello presses his foot against the back of his foe’s head, choking him. Costello then climbs from the ring and he punches Chaos in the head some more before dragging him off the apron and he suplexes him in the air before just dropping him across the security railing….

HE: Now Chaos’ ribs are taking a battering….

Chaos is completely slumped as Costello pulls him down off the barrier and then runs him forward…BOOM!

HA: Back to the head….Vincent Costello is as dangerous and as violent as they come….this is ruthless….

The sound echoes all around the arena as Chaos is clattered into the steel steps, his head bouncing back in a whiplash fashion. Costello then heads around to the opposite side and he grabs Daniels by the head…

HE: Daniels playing possum…

Daniels crunches an uppercut underneath Costello’s jaw and then he slams his head against the 6CW announce table. He then pulls Costello forward and throws him back into the ring before following suit….

HA: Looked like Costello had full control but now Jonathan Daniels is fighting back…

Costello gets back up but is quickly floored by a running clothesline before Daniels welcomes him up again and he lands with an impressive dropkick. Daniels then picks Costello up and he delivers two straight vertical suplexes before pulling him up a third time and lifts him into a suplex position before slamming him down on his back….

HE: That is amazing strength….Daniels dominating Costello right there…

HA: And he is looking to seal that dominance right now…

Daniels looks down at Costello before heading over to the corner and ascending the ropes to the top. The big man balances himself well and then takes off…

HA: That is a huge moving target…..THAT IS IMPACT!

Daniels drives his elbow into the heart of Costello and then crowd boo as he laughs to himself and then drags his foe up…

HE: The ending is in clear sight…

HA: PERFECT STORM!

Daniels lifts Costello for his finisher as Chaos comes springboarding from the top rope and he spins Daniels into a terrific tornado DDT. Daniels gets back up and Chaos lays him out with a spinning heel kick before running the ropes again…

HE: LIONSAULT…

HA: That’ll do it…

1……………………….2……………………Daniels just kicks out. Chaos gets back up, rubbing his head, and he wills Daniels up before kicking him in the stomach…

HA: G-FORCE!

Daniels counters with a backdrop but Chaos lands on his feet and then dropkicks Daniels in the back, sprawling him across the ropes. The crowd cheer as Chaos then runs to the opposite side and comes back….

HE: Chaos’ athleticism on display….619!

The tiger feint kick sends Daniels back to the centre of the ring, slumped, and Chaos then grips the top rope and springs back in…

HA: SPINAL TAP!

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HE: Daniels doesn’t want to taste defeat….

HA: He may have no choice…

Daniels is all over the place as he stumbles back up and Chaos is waiting for him, a sharp kick to the stomach and then he hooks his arms in place…

HA: G-OH MY!

Chaos is ready to hit the “angel wings” as Costello grabs him from behind and lands with a half nelson suplex, slamming Chaos right down on the back of his neck. The crowd and the referee look concerned as Costello drops Daniels with a stiff European uppercut and then he pulls Chaos up and lifts him onto the top rope…

HE: The trauma sustained to the head of Chaos is very worrying…

HA: He can’t even sit straight….

Chaos wobbles on the turnbuckle as Costello climbs up to join him. VC lands with sickening punches and headbutts before he lifts Chaos’ arm over his shoulder and stands up on the top rope…

HE: They are so high up…

HA: Chaos has no idea where he is…..OH YOU HAVE GOT TO BE JOKING!

HE: I’d call the medics in….

The crowd are stunned as Costello lifts Chaos up and he then jumps off the top rope, landing a sickening fisherman’s DDT right on the canvass. Costello kneels over Chaos, who is completely unmoving, with a smile on his face….

HA: Vincent Costello is one deranged human being…he may have just ended the career of Chaos with that DDT…

Costello pushes his hair out of his face and laughs before turning over to see Daniels getting back to his feet. Costello rolls away from Chaos and he quickly lifts Daniels up on his shoulders…

HE: G.T.S…

Daniels falls behind and looks for a full nelson slam but Costello flicks his heel back and seems to land with a very borderline kick. Daniels staggers away, winded, and Costello smirks before welcoming him back in….

HA: AND THAT IS OMERTA….YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT IT!

Costello drops Daniels with the block hole slam and hooks both legs……………………..1………………………..2……………………………3!

HE: What a display from Vincent Costello….is this man ready to get back in the title hunt or what?

HA: I’d say he was more than ready….a difficult matchup for him here at Seasons’ Beatings but he has passed the test with flying colours….he just steamrollered the opposition…

“Godfather” plays out as Costello kneels in the centre of the ring, an ominous smile on his face, and the referee raises his arm in victory. Costello looks at both Daniels and Chaos before shaking his head and saying “I told you to run”. Costello then rolls from the ring and into the aisleway, passing EMT’s as they make their way to the ring…

HA: And here come the medics…..Chaos was knocked completely unconscious by that top rope DDT and you have to be concerned about any damage that was caused…

HE: I think he was knocked out more than once in that match, and certainly the second assault on his head in less than two weeks…not a good sign at all…

HA: Both Chaos and Daniels were game opponents but neither of them had what it took to derail the Costello Express…

HE: Costello’s Law is back in business and he is handed out punishments left, right and centre….back with a bang here at Seasons’ Beatings….

HA: Here sure is, it will be interesting to see where he goes from here….

Costello stands on the top of the stage, clearly satisfied with what he has done, as the medics are shown tending to Chaos in the ring. Jonathan Daniels is on the outside, looking worse for wear, as Costello shakes his head and then turns on his heel to walk into the back, the cameras follow him.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:12 pm

*Backstage in the locker room Drake is getting ready for his match later on, Mike Masters steps out of the shower, the camera from behind show he is completely naked

D: Whoa Jesus a little warning fella

*Masters stand proud with his hands on his waist

MM: Don’t be a prude. I’ve got nothing to hide here

*Drake turns his head away

D: Well I wish you would. Anyone could walk in….

*There is a wolf-whistle from the doorway; Masters turns with a smile on his face as Kelsey stands by the open door

KC: Did I interrupt something. Is this the uprising?

*Kelsey sniggers

*Masters takes a step towards Kelsey

MM: Well if you give me a minute…..

*Kelsey screws up her face

KC: Ooooh gross. As if…….

D: What do you want Kelsey?

KC: I was looking for Olly. We’ve got a ‘meeting’ scheduled for later tonight. I just wanted to check everything was still ok, his phone has been switched off?

*Drake sneers

D: I haven’t seen him. I don’t even think he’s in town. In fact I’m sure he said something about some girl in Liverpool

*Kelsey’s smile drops

KC: Oh, yeah. That’s right. I meant tomorrow….just….

Just tell him I dropped by to say hi

*Drake responds abruptly

D: Like I said. I haven’t seen him

*Kelsey’s head drops as she walks away from the locker room, back inside Drake closes the door to show Oliver Keane stood behind

D: What was that all about?

*Keane smiles

OK: All part of the plan little brother. Now it’s up to you two to show our domination in the ring

*Keane throws a towel at Masters as the scene ends

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:18 pm

*A VT begins to play, documenting the feud between GazzyD and Max Adamson thus far.

July 7th 2013- A dream stolen

Blade then enters back into the ring.

HE: DEEP IMPACT!!!!!!

HA: Gazzy out of nowhere!!!!!!

Gazzy then grabs Hurst,

HE: DEEP IMPACT AGAIN!!!!!

HA: NATE’S Turn!!!

HE: DEEP IMPACT AGAIN!!!!!

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

Gazzy stands tall in the ring as all other 4 men are down, he pounds his chest chanting “6C-DUB!”

*THUMP!!!!!!

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

HA: HOLY CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*The arena erupts into a massive ovation.

HE: It’s the Masked Man!!!!!!

HA: I can’t believe it!!!!!!

The masked man slides out from under the ring, and slithers behind Gazzy. As Gazzy turns around he is met by a massive Gore almost tearing him in two.

Crowd: This is Awesome!!!! This is Awesome!!!!!!

The Masked man then drags Gazzy to his feet and throws him over the top rope.

Ding!!!! DING!!!! DING!!!!!

HE: I can’t believe it this is a massive screwjob!!!!

28th July 2013- A revelation

“Airplane” bashes out as the arena goes insane and gives a thunderous ovation once more to GazzyD.

HE: Maybe this time or can the loser not even manage an entrance any more??

HA: Here he comes!!!

The familiar face makes his way out as the chants get louder as he is spotted wearing blue jeans, and a white T-Shirt and a black leather jacket. He strides down the ramp.

HA: Hold on a second that’s not GazzyD!

It’s the masked man!

HE: But who the hell is it?!

HA: Whoever this man is, he is a marked man! Whoever he is, he has been stalking GazzyD for months upon months.

The masked man slides into the ring and positions himself in the center of it with one arm raised in the air as the arena continues to boo.

HA: Look at this guy! He is a joke, soaking up every second he can!

HE: Can you blame him! He has got the better of one of the best 6CW superstar we have ever had!

The masked man hand slowly falls down as he clenches his mask.

HE: Are we about to see who he is?! – I think we are, months of questions about to be answered

HA: Oh my!

*Loud pop from the crowd!

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

HA: IT CAN’T BE!!!!!!!

HE: IT’S MAX ADAMSON!!!!!!! ADAMSON HAS RETURNED TO 6CW!!!!!!

Adamson runs over to the turnbuckle and raises his two arms in the air.

HE: MAX ADAMSON IS THE STALKER! THE MASKED MAN!!!!! HE’S THE MAN WHO HAS BEEN TERRORIZING GAZZY FOR MONTHS!!!! WHAT A MOVE!!!!

HA: It may be his last move!!!!

*Adamson chants break out across the arena

Adamson then leaps off the turnbuckle and stares into the camera.

MA: GAZZY!!!! Just like at Beachfront Brawl when I gored the holy hell out of you, you never saw me coming!!!!!!!!

*Crowd: Welcome Back!!! Welcome Back!!!!!

MA: Now for those of you who know me, you’re asking yourself the question “Why? Why did I? Why did Max Adamson go after GazzyD like this? Well I will tell you! I will tell you exactly why! I did it because I can! But more importantly I did it because I wanted to show all of you how much of a fraud GazzyD is! I did because of the fact he is over rated! I did because Max Adamson is the number 1 superstar this company has ever had, and ever will!

HA: What about Dicey Reilly?

Perfect Jack?

Median?

Geoff Steel?

HE: Quite right Harold, Max Adamson is in a league of his own.

MA: I did because if you want to make an impact in this business, you need to go after the biggest superstar in the yard…and all I did is make personal….Real Personal…Because this right here between me and Gazzy it is personal…It always was! This right here was just road collision waiting to happen. Because I have had a long dam time to think about this right here, and about every single move I have made…It all starts back in 2010 Night of Glory where I walked in as 6CW World Heavyweight Champion, where I retained my title only to have it snatched away from me by Perfect Jack…

*Perfect Jack chants echo across the arena.

MA: Hell that boy snapped my leg in two which meant I had 9 month of rehab to do…During that period I had a lot of spare time on my hands and the only thing I could do was watch…So that’s is when I tuned into Escalation…. Slowly but surely I saw one superstar who caught my eye the most and that guys name was GazzyD. He climbed the ladder of success and stole MY spotlight, and My Fans!!! I became an after thought and was no longer famous!!!! I was left alone while he claimed all the benefits from my success…. Which is why…why I began to think of ways to extract my revenge and then it happened…the perfect opportunity! 6CW goes bust! Hahahaha

Man that was the happiest day of my life, because you see what none of you understand is that, that man you all praise is nothing but a fraud! A pathetic excuse of a human being! A greedy S.O.B! Because when 6CW went bust, Gazzy went bust because he had his cash tied into the company stocks! That where I came in! Like the good friend that I am, I reached out to GazzyD after being turned down by all the banks I promised I would help him! That was his weakness and I exploited it. I promised I would help put food on the table for his family…Which is why I got him to sign a contract and gave him the cash for him to continue to survive…Can you imagine it? Your hero! Mr. 6CW was on his knee’s begging me for help! Man it was a sight to see!

Adamson is pacing back and forth in the ring, he stops and smiles, lifting two fingers

MA: Part two was signing a contract with Jones back in January, man it was great! I blind sided all of you who continued to stupidly support this failure!
Week after week I turned Gazzy from a somebody into a nobody! And now look at him! What is he? Where can he go? His career is ruined, and he is financially ruined, because of me! He is no longer famous- He doesn’t matter, he is worthless. And I did that me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Max has an evil grin across his face

I am the most famous man this business has ever seen; speaking of famous....nobody and I mean NOBODY deserves to be more famous than the Thunder from Down Under! The Australian Phenom! Nobody deserves to be more famous than me Max Adamson! You can take it to the bank that I am restoring the natural order in this company! I am here for one simple reason to regain my spotlight, regain what is rightfully mine!!!!!

I am here to show the world that Max Adamson is not dead, he is very much alive! I am here to say to you all that from here on out Max Adamson is here to stay, and I will once again put my name on the map and prove to you all that Max Adamson is the past! The Present! And the god dam Future of 6CW!!!! Trust me when I say this is only the beginning and this story right here is only just starting.

Max Adamson drops the mic and smiles as the arena erupts into a chorus of boo’s.

25th September 2013- Pushing the envelope

HA: He is fuelled by passion, anger, and redemption. He wants Max Adamson in a bad way.

Gazzy then drags Conrad to his feet who is seen barely able to put any pressure on his right leg. Gazzy then hits a hard right and follows it up

HE: DOWNTOWN CONNECTS!!!!

HA: Gazzy not finished though!

Gazzy refuses to go for the pin as Conrad lays motionless, Gazzy then drags Conrad back up to his feet and sets him up for the Deep Impact.

“RADIOACTIVE” HITS!

HE: WHAT THE?!

HA: ADAMSON HAS SEEN ENOUGH!!!!

The arena erupts into a loud chorus of boo’s as Max Adamson slowly makes his way up as Gazzy drops Conrad. Max is seen with a large grin on his face as Gazzy makes his way over to the ropes facing the ramp. Max waves his warms to the back as out comes another figure.

HE: Who the hell is that?

HA: God knows, but Gazzy seems to recognize that person!

Max devlish grin as he points to Gazzy as the woman makes her way into Max’s arms. Max then begins to kiss her passionately as Gazzy snaps and leaps out of the ring.

HE: Could that be Gazzy’s ex-wife?

HA: Who knows but Gazzy has completely lost it here!

Gazzy charges up the ramp towards Max who shoves the woman away, Max goes for a clothesline but Gazzy ducks under and hits a right’s and left’s as Max tries to cover up. Gazzy then hits a knee thrust to the gut and then drives Max spine first into the titantron. Gazzy then mounts on top of Max and smacks his head against the concrete floor repeatedly as blood slowly begins to trickle out of the back of Max’s head.

REF: 10!!!!!

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

MB: HERE IS YOUR WINNER VIA COUNT OUT!!!!!! MIKE CONRAD!!!!!

HE: I can’t believe it! Gazzy has completely lost it, completely bringing it to Max!

HA: Here comes the security finally!!!

8 Security rushes out from the back and drags Gazzy away who is trying to fight them off, as Max stumbles back to his feet. 3 security guards help Max stay on his feet, as Max is seen seething as Gazzy is being with held. Max shoves the security guards away as he charges towards Gazzy and leaps in the air with both men constantly swinging at each other as the security guards continue to try and control the situation.

9th October 2013- Fool me once…

Gazzy is seen making way to the side of the ring facing the ramp as he stares at Max.

MA: Easy now!!! Easy!!!! I know…I know, you must be thinking what the hell I have in store for you this time…well after our earlier little interaction during the week, you actually knock some sense into me…You were right might I even say!!! I will give exactly what you want because as you said “Why wait till Ground Zero!?” and you are absolutely spot on! Because after having a good long hard think about I realized that no one could do the job I require, other than Myself! SO tonight Gazzy I give the fans what they want! GAZZYD!!!! MR.6…..C…..W! Going One On One! With……………..MAX ADAMSON!!!

*The arena burst into a loud cheer

HE: WHAT!!!!

HA: Is he crazy!

MA: And It will be a NO DISQUALIFICATION MATCH!!!!

Gazzy is seen nodding his head smiling as he encourage Max to come into the ring. Max then smiles back as he removes his jacks and pulls back his sleeves back and make his way towards the ring. Max then leaps on to the apron as Gazzy is heard shouting “Come on”. Max then props one foot into the ring and slowly enters only to pause half way. Max then steps back on to the apron as the crowd begins to boo.

HE: What is Max doing.

HA: Strategy Henry! All about the strategy!

Gazzy then makes his way over to Max,

HE: Careful!

*SMACK!!!!!!!

HA: God dam! What a shot!!!!

HE: Who the hell are those 3 men!?

3 masked men wearing an S.O.A black T-Shirt is seen with a hammer in hand clobber Gazzy at the back of the head. Max is seen on the apron laughing as the 3 men viciously assault Gazzy. The Masked Man with the hammer in hand is seen holding down Gazzy right hand as he then smashes down the hammer viciously on his hand.

HE: Oh My!!!! He must of broken his hand!!!

HA: Even I find this disturbing!!!

*Crowd: You Suck! You Suck! You Suck!!

The three men then get to there feet and stomp a mudhole repeatedly into Gazzy who is heard screaming in pain. Max is then seen slowly slithering into the ring. Adamson then barks out orders telling the 3 men to pick Gazzy up. The 3 men drag Gazzy to his feet as Max shouts “GGGGOOOORRRREEEEE!!!!”

*THUMP!!!!!!!!

HE: WHAT A GORE!!!!!!!!!

HA: Snapped Gazzy in two!!!!!

Max then stares straight into Gazzy eyes who is seen in so much pain clutching his hand and ribs. Max goes for the cover.

1…..

2…..

3!!!!

HE: GAZZY GETS THE SHOULDER UP!!!!!!!

HA: I can’t believe it!!!

The crowd burst into life as Gazzy chants break out across the arena.

An incensed Max get to his feet and shouts “No!!! No!!!!” And pulls Gazzy up to his feet, props him on his shoulders.

HE: FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF 5!!!!!!!!!!

HA: Goodnight!!!!

1…

2…

3!!!!

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

MB: Here is your winner….MAX ADAMSON!!!!!!

The arena burst into a chorus of boo’s as Max slowly gets to his feet staring down at the beaten, bruised Gazzy as the 3 masked men exit the ring. Max then grabs a mic and stares down at Gazzy.

MA: You hear that silence!? DO YOU HEAR IT!? THAT IS WHAT YOU DID TO ME!!! COME GROUND ZERO, I WILL MAKE SURE THAT NOBODY!!!!AND I MEAN NOBODY EVER STEALS MY SPOTLIGHT……EVER……..AGAIN!!!!!

Max chucks the mic on to Gazzy carcass as “Radioactive” hits. Max raises his arms in the air as the fans continue to boo him on.

30th October 2013, 6CW Ground Zero- Fool me twice….now it is personal!

??: 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!!!!!!!!!!!!

1…..

2…..

HA: KICK OUT GAZZY, COME ON GOD DAM IT!!!!!!!!!!

3!!!!

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.

13th November 2013- Operation Fight back

“Limelight” by Rush suddenly roars through the Copper Box and the crowd inside go wild for the entrance of GazzyD, who strides out dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. Max is crouched in the corner but he turns his head in shock to see Gazzy looking down at him from the stage…

HE: What the hell is he doing out here? Didn’t he learn his place at Ground Zero…?

HA: We weren’t sure we were going to see GazzyD out here tonight but here he is…..and he looks ready for a fight…

Gazzy begins to make his way down the ramp as Max argues with the referee inside the ring. Adamson is ordering the referee to get rid of his rival but the official shakes his head and says there is nothing he can do about it. Max is pointing at Gazzy and warning him to stay back but the fan favourite continues to make his way to ringside….

HE: We need to get security down here…

Gazzy merely looks up at Max from the aisleway but the mere presence of him seems to have affected the Australian. Adamson shakes his head and turns away but DeMarcus Brown is already waiting for him and he scoops him up….

HA: BROKEN HOME!

HE: Noooo!

Brown drills Adamson with the F-5 and the crowd cheer as he hooks both legs…………………..1………………………2……………………..3!

HA: DeMarcus Brown bounces back from Ground Zero with a bang, he’s right back in contention with a great victory…

HE: But what about the big story here….Max Adamson had this match won until GazzyD turned up, he has no right to be out here…

HA: Gazzy didn’t do anything….Max threw this match away because he was pre-occupied…

HE: Yes he was distracted….this result never would have been if it wasn’t for GazzyD…..now what is he doing?

The referee raises Brown’s arm in victory as GazzyD climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes. Brown merely shrugs his shoulders and climbs from the ring as Gazzy circles Adamson and then drops down to start punching Max in the face….

HE: Stop him…

HA: Months’ worth of frustration is pouring out here, each shot is laced with hatred…

Max is trying to cover up but Gazzy is relentless with his attack, punching every part of Adamson’s body that he can reach. Max eventually gets his knees up and pushes Gazzy away before rolling out of the ring to safety….Gazzy is quickly back up though and he runs to the ropes and vaults over…

HA: WHAT A SHOT!

The crowd roar in approval as Gazzy wipes Max out with a crossbody and then pummels him some more. Max is able to stagger back up and he tries to rush up the ramp to safety but Gazzy follows him and continues to send kicks and punches at his foe…

HE: This is uncalled for….Max never had a chance to prepare for this…

HA: After what Adamson has put Gazzy through I don’t think anyone cares…

Both men disappear behind the curtain into the backstage area and the cameras follow them into the giant lobby. Gazzy is hauling trash cans and wooden crates at Max as he tries to run away from the situation and out into the parking lot. Gazzy is hot on his tail and he grabs Max before planting his head off the bonnet of a black rental car…

HE: GazzyD is a madman…

Gazzy smashes Max’s head off a series of three more cars in the lot before he pulls Adamson out into the centre and hooks both of his arms…

HA: Gazzy looking for “Deep Impact” on the concrete…

The sound of screeching tires and a deafening horn are heard as a car comes flying into the parking lot, causing Gazzy to jump out of the way before he is run down. Max smiles at the car and then waits for Gazzy to run toward him before throwing the passenger door open and cracking Gazzy right in the face…

HE: Take that…

HA: Who the hell is driving that car?.....I don’t believe it…

The crowd can be heard booing as the cameras zoom in to show Gazzy’s ex-wife in the driver’s seat.She smiles at Max, who aims a few kicks at Gazzy for good measure, and then Adamson climbs in and the car drives away. Gazzy gets back to his knees and looks furious…

Gazzy: THIS ISN’T OVER YOU SON OF A B1TCH!

HA: Max running out of here like the goddamn coward that he is…

HE: I don’t know what you are talking about….he was living to fight another day, mark my words when Max Adamson is ready to fight GazzyD he will destroy him…

HA: You believe what you want….Gazzy came for his retribution tonight and Max Adamson wanted no part of it….

27th November 2013- Set in stone!

Backstage Mr. Jones is relaxing in the office of The Authority when the door is barged open
MJ: Do you not know how to knock you inebriate

An angry Gazzy D is stood by the door, his eyes fuming as he breathes heavily

MJ: Well, you’ve interrupted me, what do you want or has Adamson taken your tongue as well as your family

Gazzy clenches his fist and Jones smiles happy to be getting under Gazzy’s skin
MJ: Need I remind you that you are still only a temporary employee of this company Gareth. You are no more a permanent fixture than the guys selling hotdogs outside in the foyer. May I suggest you take a second to compose yourself, perhaps it is this headstrong attitude and inability to think things through clearly that has taken you to this situation that you now find yourself in

In fact I would dare say that were you more of a cerebral kind of a chap you would be playing happy families at home in your mansion rather than scrambling around from scraps thrown out by others

Which I am guessing is why you are here tonight. You want a favour. You want your chance at revenge……Again

Gazzy takes a deep breath, staring intently at Jones he nods and Jones laughs

MJ: Your transparency is amazing; this one dimensionality is endemic in this company – You are everything that is wrong with 6CW, no wider vision, no idea of a long term goal – It’s all about the now.

That is why 6CW needed The Authority. It needed control, it needed a clear steer.
We are what is best for 6CW and the sooner everybody realises that the better

GD: Are you done?

Jones smiles menacingly
MJ: We aren’t even close!!!

GD: But do we have a deal – I can have Adamson at Seasons Beatings, one on one?

MJ: Not so fast, I think we should ensure that this is a real spectacle; I cannot see how this continued rivalry is going to be good for business – I think it needs a hook, people will grow tired of ‘wrestling’, they need something more

Jones thinks for a second before smiling
MJ: A street fight

The camera pans onto Gazzy who is grinning from ear to ear

22nd December 2013, 6CW Seasons’ Beatings- ???

*The VT ends with clips of Adamson and Gazzy beating the heck out of each other before a split screen of an angry looking Gazzy and Max standing with his rival’s ex-wife.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:24 pm

Match 6
Street Fight
GazzyD vs Max Adamson

Back live at ringside and the crowd in the Odyssey are on their feet, hyped up from the video package they have just watched. The noise levels continue to grow and then “Radioactive” roars out of the speakers…

HA: I don’t think we need to ramp this up any further…you saw the VT and you all know just how personal this next match is…

HE: Absolutely….tonight, Max Adamson is going to put that scoundrel GazzyD in his place once and for all…

HA: Be impartial for once, will you….Adamson has made Gazzy’s life a misery for months, ruining his entire career and his personal life to boot….I don’t think there is a fan in this arena who doesn’t want to see Adamson get his a55 kicked this evening…

Green and gold pyros explode across the front of the stage as Max Adamson swaggers out into view, a cocky grin upon his face. He points to his vest, which reads “The Incredible Hunk” and then flexes his biceps as he walks down the ramp.

HA: Max Adamson is a former 6CW Champion, the greatest feat of his career thus far….but I am sure knocking off GazzyD tonight and exerting his dominance will rank right up there…

HE: And after that he can set his sights on the mountain top again….this is the beginning of a whole new chapter for Max…

Adamson walks around the ring and then he climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes. He walks to the centre and mockingly rips his vest in half before throwing it into the crowd and then he rests back in the corner. The boos then turn to chants of “We want Gazzy” over and over…

HA: The fans here in Ireland want to see the human highlight-reel…

HE: They should make the most of him, because by the end of tonight it will all be over for GazzyD…

HA: That remains to be see….the only thing I know is that this match is going to be brutal from the outset, these two men seriously dislike one another and in a “street fight” they can do whatever they like…

Adamson pushes off the ropes with a smirk as “Limelight” blasts out of the PA system and then silver pyrotechnics accompany the arrival of GazzyD. The crowd are showing their appreciation as Gazzy paces out on the stage, a dark and determined look on his face.

HA: GazzyD is known for his happy-go lucky demeanour but you can forget all about that tonight….he has been pushed too far by Max and tonight he is all about business….

HE: Gazzy is coming to get even but the only thing he is going to end up with is a trip to the hospital…

Adamson is beckoning Gazzy to the ring as the crowd roar in anticipation of the forthcoming battle. Gazzy waits in the aisleway, his eyes locked on Max, and then he breaks into a sprint before diving under the bottom rope…

HA: And here we go….GazzyD and Max Adamson, street fight…

Adamson is quickly forward and begins to stomp down on Gazzy but Gazzy gets to his feet and then shoots for a double legged take-down, knocking Adamson off his feet. Gazzy begins to unload with furious rights and lefts…

HE: Is this going to resemble a wrestling match or a straight up fight?

HA: I think we’ll see elements of both but realistically I think we can expect to see these two beat the holy hell out of each other…

Adamson tries desperately to cover up but Gazzy’s punches are relentless and he targets any part of the body he can reach. Eventually, Max gets his feet up and manages to kick Gazzy away, sending him sprawling across the ring. They both get back up and Max looks ready to punch for a spear but Gazzy launches at him again, knocking him into the turnbuckle and unloads with kicks to the stomach and forearms to the face.

HA: GazzyD has had enough….he is sick and tired of playing Adamson’s games…

Max manages to push Gazzy away but Gazzy comes back with a running splash, only for Adamson to catch him and dump him over the ropes onto the apron. Gazzy lands on his feet and he spins over the top with a kick that connects with Max’s temple, knocking him back, and then he springs onto the ropes….

HE: Max needs to find his groove…

Gazzy crashes into Adamson with a crossbody, knocking him down, and then he goes to work with more fists to the face. Adamson manages to squirm free and stumbles to the ropes for a break as Gazzy runs in at him again…

HE: That will slow him down….AND THAT!

Adamson uses Gazzy’s momentum to lift him up and drop him across the top rope before welcoming him back around into a stiff clothesline. Gazzy gets back up and Adamson takes his chance to score with right hands before whipping Gazzy off the ropes and he presses him into the air as he comes back….

HA: Not a nice landing….

Max just lets go of Gazzy, dropping him on his chest, and then bounces back off the ropes before returning with a leaping elbow right to the heart………………1………………………2…………….Gazzy kicks out. Max pulls Gazzy up and he quickly lifts him into a suplex before rushing over to the corner and beginning to climb…

HE: Might be too early to take a risk like this, Max…

The assessment is correct as Gazzy is already back up and he swipes Adamson’s legs on the turnbuckle, dropping him into a crotched position. Gazzy climbs onto the bottom rope and scores with right hands to the face before making his way onto the second rope and he drives his head into Max’s nose before leaping into the air…

HA: FRANKENSTEINER!

HE: He caught him…..POWER….OH WOW!

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

Adamson catches Gazzy on his shoulders and attempts to powerbomb him off the top rope but Gazzy somehow counters in mid-flight with an incredible hurricanrana. They crash in the centre of the ring and then slowly get back up as Gazzy runs across and nails a flying dropkick to the chest that sends Max over the top rope to the outside…

HA: Gazzy will not stay down, he came here tonight for one reason and that is to even the score….to show Adamson what he has put him through…

Adamson slumps back against the ringside barrier as Gazzy climbs out onto the apron. He watches Max over his shoulder and then he vaults up on the middle rope and springs toward his foe…

HE: Gazzy putting his body on the line…

Gazzy takes Max off his feet with an incredible moonsault on the outside and then he climbs up onto the ringside barrier and follows up with a legdrop across the throat. Gazzy throws more right hands to the head for good measure before pulling up the ring apron and he drags out a table, propping it against the security railing. Gazzy then drags Max over to the ring steps and he rests Adamson across them before making his way to the announce area, folding up a chair as he gets there…

HA: GazzyD is about to make this even more brutal…

HE: Max can’t even think straight right now…

Gazzy runs his hand along the chair and then walks back to the steel steps, lifting the weapon up over his head as he does so, before driving it down toward Adamson’s head……….CRACK!

HA: OH, JEEZ…

Max moves away in time and the chair slams down across the steel steps before Adamson rushes in and knees Gazzy right in the gut. Gazzy drops the chair as Max then lifts him up on his shoulders and twists him around…

HE: CYCLONE!

Gazzy drops off the back and he shoves Max into the ringpost before picking the steel chair up again and he runs after Adamson….CRACK!

HA: Max felt that one…

The chair cracks across Max’s back and sends him staggering into the apron before Gazzy turns the chair on its side and drives it toward Adamson’s ribs…

HE: Gazzy just tasted steel!

Max kicks out at the chair and sends it flying up in Gazzy’s face, knocking him senseless, before lifting him up in a bearhug and charging him back into the ringpost. The crowd boo as Max keeps Gazzy locked in his grip and slams him back against the post several more times before launching him back into the ring…

HE: Adamson’s had enough of joking around now…Gazzy is going to pay for hitting Max with that chair…

Adamson rolls back in the ring and he smirks at Gazzy, who is clutching his back, and then he begins stomp down on his foe. Gazzy crawls to the corner and tries to cover up as Adamson continues to beat him down and he chokes him with his boot…

HA: Gazzy can barely get a look in right now….Adamson is pounding away….

Gazzy tries to cling to the ropes as Max grabs his legs and launches him through the air, slamming Gazzy down on the back of his head. Adamson then pulls Gazzy up into a gutwrench and he flips him onto his shoulders….

HE: POWER…

Gazzy drives punches down into the head of Max before rolling down the back into a pinning combo………………….1………………………………..2……………………..shoulder up. They both scramble to their feet and Max is quick to land with a kick to the stomach and then a spinning neckbreaker…………………..1………………………2………………..kickout!

HA: Max isn’t trying to get weapons involved at this stage…

HE: He’s content to outclass Gazzy in the ring, he can do as much damage as he needs to in there…

Adamson drives three consecutive elbows down into the back of Gazzy’s head, preventing him from standing, and then he drags him back up and whips Gazzy into the corner. Gazzy slams into the turnbuckle and walks back out as Max lifts him up…

HA: CYC…

Gazzy jams his thumb in Max’s eye and drops off the back before pushing him into the turnbuckle. Gazzy chases back in for a shining wizard but Adamson catches him on his shoulders and runs him back out into a sickening powerbomb…

HE: That could finish this match….

Gazzy is flat on his back as Max crawls into the cover………………………1………………………..2……………shoulder up. Max has a quick word with the referee before ushering Gazzy back up and he charges at him…

HA: FA-MAX-ER!

Gazzy ducks out of the fameasser and lets Max crash into the canvass before letting him back up and slamming a thunderous buzzsaw kick into his temple. Adamson collapses and Gazzy jumps on top………………….1……………………….2……………….shoulder up. Gazzy gets back up and he beckons Max to his feet before kicking him in the stomach…

HE: DEEP IMPACT!

Max counters with a backdrop and then he makes his way over to the corner and kneels down. Gazzy gets back to his feet and Adamson comes sprinting toward him…

HA: GORE!

Gazzy leaps over the top of Max’s spear and drags him into a pinning combo………………….1………………………….2……………………kickout. They get up and Gazzy looks for a roundhouse but Adamson catches his foot and spins him around…

HA: DRAGON WHIP!

Gazzy’s trailing foot catches Adamson in the jaw, knocking him down, before he sprints off the ropes and returns with some rolling thunder across the chest. Adamson tries to roll to the outside for a rest but Gazzy sprints to the ropes and dives over them….

HE: CORKSCREW SENTON!

Crowd: Gazzy-D x5

HA: They don’t call him the “Human Highlight Reel” for no reason…

Gazzy takes Max out on the outside and then makes his way back to his feet. He pulls the steel chair up from earlier and tosses it into the ring before pulling Adamson up and he tries to whip him into the steel steps….

HE: Adamson’s too strong!

Max reverses the whip but Gazzy is able to jump up on the steps, avoiding the impact, he then looks back over his shoulder and moonsaults off onto the oncoming Max…

HA: NO WAY….OH MY GOD!

HE: He’s finished….

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:29 pm

Max scouts Gazzy coming back and he catches him across his shoulders before running forward and powerslamming Gazzy across the steps. Gazzy’s back is wracked in pain as he lays stretched over the steps…

HA: This was always the danger in a match like this…anything goes which means pain and destruction was inevitable…

Adamson takes a moment to compose himself and then he drags Gazzy off the steel steps and slams his head against the apron. He pushes Gazzy under the bottom rope and then he pulls himself up on the apron and vaults over the ropes into a splash……………………..1………………………….2…………….kickout from Gazzy!

HE: Gazzy’s back must be killing him….landing across those steel steps cannot tickle…

Adamson gets back up and he pulls the steel chair up off the canvass and he holds it in hand. He looks down at Gazzy, a dark look on his face, and then he lifts the chair up over his head…..CRACK!....CRACK!......CRACK!

HA: Each chairshot sounds like a gun going off…

HE: And each shot adds more pain to the spine of GazzyD…

Gazzy is writhing in pain as Max makes his way to the corner and jams the chair between the second and third ropes. He then heads back to Gazzy and drags him up before whipping him toward the turnbuckle…

HA: This is not going to end well…

Gazzy is heading straight for the turnbuckle but he manages to get his foot up and block the impact. Adamson chases in for a follow-up but Gazzy fires back with an elbow, that knocks Max off balance, and then he springs onto the ropes and shoots back…

HE: TORNADO…..CYCLONE!

Gazzy looks for a flying DDT but Max catches him on his shoulders and tries to counter with an F-5. Gazzy slips off the back and stumbles back into the corner as Adamson whirls around and sprints at him…

HE: GORE…GORE….GORE!

HA: Nothing but steel…

Gazzy rolls out of the way and sends Max crashing, head-first, into the steel chair locked in between the ropes. Max is dazed and confused as he staggers back around and Gazzy pulls the chair out of the corner and swings for the fences….CRACK!

HA: What a shot….Adamson is gone…

The chair lands hard across the top of Max’s head and he collapses onto the canvass………………..1…………………………….2…………….he finds the bottom rope with his right boot!

HE: Max still had enough brain power to find the ropes…

HA: Perhaps Gazzy didn’t hit him hard enough….time to try again….

Gazzy seems stunned that Max has kicked out but he doesn’t dwell for long as he picks the chair back up off the mat. Adamson is groggy as he gets back to his feet and Gazzy twirls the chair in his hand before swinging again….

HA: Dodged that bullet….GERMAN!

Max ducks the chairshot and he tries to counter with a release German suplex but Gazzy shows amazing athleticism to land on his feet. He shouts for Max to turn around and then he runs at him and connects with a stiff enzeguiri to the side of the head……………….1…………………….2……………..Max pushes his shoulder up!

HE: These guys are starting to feel their tanks draining a little….

HA: And yet they continue to fight….these two will go until the other cannot stand up any more…

Gazzy gets back to his feet and he pulls Max a little closer to the ropes before clinging to the top rope and he springs up top…

HA: STAR-SHIP….

Gazzy looks for the corkscrew split-legged moonsault but Adamson drives his knees up to block, drilling them into Gazzy’s ribs. Gazzy rolls away in pain as Max staggers back up and he grabs the steel chair off the mat before setting it up in a seated position…

HE: Max looks to get back on and even keel…..FAMAXER!

Gazzy stumbles across the chair as Adamson runs at him, looking to drive him down into the chair, but Gazzy lifts the chair up and slams it between Max’s legs. The crowd are cheering as Max rolls in pain and then Gazzy sets the chair back down and pulls his foe up…

HA: That is enough to change the complexion of any match……DOWNTOWN!

HE: Max might be out cold….

Gazzy nails the skull-crushing finale, slamming Adamson’s face down into the seat of the steel chair. Max is slumped there, unmoving, and Gazzy looks at him before rolling into the corner and he lifts himself onto the second rope before jumping off…..

HE: AHHH….

HA: Adamson’s head might have just exploded!

Gazzy lands with a double foot stomp, driving Max’s face into the chair even more, before he pulls Adamson to the canvass and covers…
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HA: HOW….HOW DID HE KICK OUT?

HE: Max Adamson is not going to give up so easily….

HA: But now the blood is flowing….

The cameras zoom in to show a cut that has opened up on the forehead on Max Adamson, leaking blood down between his eyes. Gazzy is up on his feet and at the first sign of blood he stomps down on Max’s chest and then falls across him, raining down punches to the face…

HA: GazzyD is like a shark in the water…he senses the blood and now he is going for the kill…

Adamson manages to fight his way out of Gazzy’s grip and he then kicks out and catches Gazzy above the eye, sending him rolling away. Max then pulls himself under the bottom rope to the outside but Gazzy is quickly back on the attack and he runs along the apron before jumping off with a flying knee that slams into Adamson’s face and sends him crashing into the timekeeper’s area…

HE: We might be as well vacating the premises, Harold…

HA: I’m hearing you….this fight can go anywhere….

Adamson is down in a heap as Gazzy rips the coverings off the 6CW announce table and then he lifts one of the monitors into the air. Max begins to get back to his feet as Gazzy swings the monitor at his head…

HA: Max just got knocked for six…

HE: The Aussies aren’t used to that happening to them…

Max staggers around the outside as Gazzy throws the monitor down and then he pulls up one of the camera wires and chases Max toward the ring. He wraps the wire over Max’s head and tries to tie it around his throat but Max ducks down in desperation and stumbles forward, sending Gazzy into the ringpost. Gazzy falls away, holding the side of his head, as Max unties the wire from around his waist and then….

HA: OH MY GOD!

HE: HE’S BROKEN IN HALF….WHAT IMPACT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Max suddenly just bursts forward and he gores Gazzy right through the table from earlier, drilling him through the wood and into the barrier behind. Both men lay slumped in the wreckage, splintered wood all around, as the crowd go insane…

HA: Boy oh boy did Max Adamson need that….straight from the bottom of the ninth….

HE: These two men are pushing way beyond anything we have seen from them before…

The referee is forced to just stand and wait as Adamson pulls himself out of the wreckage and hobbles back toward the ring. He blinks back blood and then pulls up the ring apron, producing a lead pipe, which he throws into the ring, and then a barbed wire board. Max rests against the apron for a moment and then he pulls out a bag, which he brings with him into the ring…

HA: I have no idea what Max is bringing into play now….

HE: We’ve seen bags like this before…usually there is some sick horror inside….OH DAMN!

HA: Is that broken glass? This is unreal….why the hell would Adamson bring glass into this match?

HE: Because he knows this will be the end for GazzyD….

Max empties the bag and then tosses it from the ring before climbing out as well. He laughs at Gazzy, still lying in the wreckage of the table, and then he dismantles the steel steps from the ring base and he hauls them over the ropes and into the ring…

HE: Max is assembling some sort of demonic playground here…

HA: No, that comes later tonight when Nate Nack and Orthrus step inside Hell in a Cell…

Adamson kicks the glass into a heap, crunching in under his foot, and then he positions the steel steps next to it. Adamson pushes the barbed wire board toward the corner and then he lifts up the lead pipe and heads back to the ropes, where Gazzy is trying to climb back in. Max reaches through the ropes and he grabs Gazzy by the head…..SMASH!

HA: OH MY WORD….Gazzy just changed the whole dynamic once again…

The crowd roar in approval as Gazzy suddenly pulls a light tube from under the apron and he swings it up, shattering it across Max’s head. Adamson staggers back and collapses on the mat as Gazzy slowly pulls himself up on the apron and then springboards up into the air…

HA: SPRINGBOARD 450!

Gazzy lands the aerial assault in the centre of the ring, but he rolls away in pain because of the effects from earlier. Max is completely motionless on the deck as Gazzy slowly makes his way over and drapes an arm across the chest…………………..1……………………….2………………….kickout!

HE: Max lives to fight one….but he must be close to giving in…

HA: You’d think so….but Adamson has got guts, he won’t go down without one heck of a fight…

Gazzy stumbles over to the ropes and begins to pull himself back up as the crowd will him on. He rests there for a moment and then turns back around, pulling Max up as he does so, hooking his arms in place…

HA: One last ditch effort from Gazzy should end this….DEEP IMPACT!

Max swipes Gazzy’s legs at the last minute, clattering the back of his head off the steel steps, and then he slingshots him into the corner. Gazzy somehow manages to land on the middle rope and he leaps onto the top before turning back…..

HE: CROSS….DAMN!

CRACK!
Max suddenly picks the lead pipe off the mat and swings it into the air, clattering it across Gazzy’s skull as he drops from the top rope. Gazzy is down in a heap as Adamson throws the pipe away and runs at him….

HA: FAMAXER ON THE STEEL STEPS!

Adamson crushes Gazzy’s head down ontop of the steel steps and then pulls him into a cover..
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HE: I don’t know how Gazzy kicked out of that….

HA: He’s finding a way….both men doing whatever they can to survive…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:31 pm

Max yells at the referee that he should have had a three count but the official says two and orders the match to continue. Max then makes his way to the corner and he pulls the padding off the top turnbuckle before kneeling down and waiting for Gazzy to stand up….

HA: Max has Gazzy in the crosshairs…

HE: GORE!

Max runs forward for the spear but Gazzy is ready for him and counters with a drop toe-hold, slamming Adamson’s head into the steel steps. Gazzy then spins around and grabs Max’s ankle….

HA: ANKLELOCK….HE’S GOT IT LOCKED IN!

HE: Oh no…Max….

The blood continues to spurt from Adamson’s head as Gazzy, who is also now bleeding from the pipe shot, rips at his ankle and bends it in an unnatural way. The referee is down and asking Max is he wants to quit but Max shakes his head and crawls desperately for the ropes…

HA: I think Max must have a concussion because not even the ropes can help him in a street fight….

HE: Find a way out Max…

Adamson reaches out to grab the turnbuckle but Gazzy pulls him back into the middle of the ring and turns his ankle even more, sending shooting agony up the leg of the Australian. Max teeters on the edge of tapping out, his face a bloody mess, but then he pushes off into a forward roll, sending Gazzy flying into the corner…..CRACK!

HA: That cut is even worse now….both of these men bleeding like stuffed pigs…

Gazzy falls into the corner and his head collides with the exposed steel. Adamson then drags the barbed wire board toward him and beckons Gazzy around before lifting him onto his shoulders….

HE: CYCLONE…..THAT’S IT!

HA: THAT IS HORRIBLE…

Max throws Gazzy into the F-5, sending him crashing down ontop of the barbed wire board. Gazzy’s screams are sickening as he lies tangled in the barbs, cutting deep within his flesh, before he rolls off onto his back. The cameras show cuts across the arms and body of GazzyD as Max drops down, a satisfied look on his face and covers…

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HA: HE KICKED OUT….I DON’T BELIEVE IT….

HE: THIS IS INSANE….

HA: GAZZYD HAS BEEN THROUGH HELL AND BACK THANKS TO ADAMSON AND HE IS DESPERATE FOR REVENGE….HE JUST WILL NOT STAY DOWN….

Max rolls away and punches the mat with fury before clinging to the referee and demanding a three count. The official pulls himself free and he tells Max that Gazzy kicked out and that they must fight on…..Adamson pushes his hair from his face, stuck by the dry blood, and then he drags Gazzy up and onto the heap of broken glass…

HE: Gazzy may have found a way of surviving this long but it all ends now….

HA: Max has some evil intentions….CYCLONE!

Max looks for a second F-5 but this time Gazzy turns in midair and amazingly counters with a tornado DDT. The crowd are clapping and chanting “This is awesome” as both men slowly begin to get back to their feet and then Gazzy kicks Adamson in the stomach and hooks his arms…

HA: DEEP IMPACT….HE NAILED IT….

*Crowd pop

HE: It came from nowhere….

Gazzy lands the pedigree and he hooks the leg as the crowd count along….
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HA: NO WAY….THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING….

HE: What a match this is…..6CW Seasons’ Beatings is trending worldwide right now because of these two men…

Crowd: 6C-Dub x10

Gazzy is looking up at the lights, his chest heaving in and out, and then he pulls himself over to the corner and begins to make his way up. Adamson is hurting badly as Gazzy climbs up onto the top rope and waits for Max to rise…

HA: Gazzy is taking one heck of a risk here……

HE: Too much so for my liking….

HA: HERE WE GO!

Gazzy leaps into a seated senton to the chest of Max but Adamson summons all of his strength to catch Gazzy and he spins around before powerbombing Gazzy down onto the steel steps. Gazzy is writhing in pain, clutching at his spine, as Max staggers away and drops down next to the ropes…

HA: Max’s power may have just worked himself an opening…

HE: But how much is left in the tank of either man? One more big move from either might just be enough….

Gazzy is slumped on the floor, his bloodied face marking up the canvass, and is barely moving from the beating he has sustained. Max is pulling a piece of glass from the palm of his hand as he pushes himself up on one knee, waiting for his moment…

HA: GazzyD has gone through the ringer because of Max Adamson but regardless of the result, tonight he has revenge….he has put Adamson through the pain barrier…

HE: And it will all be for nothing, not even you can deny it…..GORE!

*Crowd pop

HA: OH my word…

Gazzy staggers up in the corner as Adamson bursts toward him for the spear but Gazzy moves away and pulls the barbed wire board up off the mat, sending Max crashing into it. Adamson is tangled in the barbs but manages to pull himself free as Gazzy pulls him up on top of the steel steps and hooks his arms…

HE: WHAT ON EARTH?.....OH MY GOD….

HA: SWEET MOTHER….DEEP IMPACT…..ON THE GLASS!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

The whole arena is rocking as Gazzy delivers the pedigree/x-factor from the steel steps down onto the heap of broken glass on the canvass. Max is completely motionless as Gazzy is able to roll him over on his back and collapse on top…
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HA: Vengeance is sweet tonight for GazzyD….he has the victory he has been looking for, he finally settles the score with Max Adamson…

HE: But at what cost, to both of these men? Because I have never seen a more brutal fight than that….they put each other through hell and right now neither of them is even moving…

HA: They went through tables, used steel chairs, lead pipes, barbed wire and broken glass to tear each other apart….so much blood has been spilled here in Belfast in what has been one of the greatest matches I have ever seen…

“Limelight” is playing out of the speakers and the crowd are cheering in support of the outcome, but in the ring neither man looks like a winner. Max is completely motionless, shards of glass sticking into his chest and head, as Gazzy just lies across his chest. There is blood all over both of them and staining the canvass as the referee gives a signal for EMT’s to come out and check on the health of both competitors…

HE: They vowed to leave it all in the ring tonight, but when it is all said and done, was it worth it? GazzyD has the victory but these guys shaved years off their careers…

HA: We may have just witnessed the final chapter of one of the greatest rivalries in 6CW and if we have then what a way to end it…

HE: You think this is over? You think Max is going to settle back on this?

HA: What choice does he have? He already put Gazzy through hell, done everything imaginable, and it still wasn’t enough to break his foe’s spirit….Gazzy has laid his demons to rest here tonight at Seasons’ Beatings….what a war that was…

EMT’s are on hand as Gazzy rolls from the ring but then drops down on his knees in the aisleway. He is tended to by a team of medics whilst another team head into the ring to assist Max Adamson, who is still unable to pull himself up. A stretcher is wheeled down to the ringside area and Adamson is slowly helped onto it as Gazzy is given assistance up the ramp toward the back…

HA: This match will live long in the memory…one of the best we have ever seen…we wish both Gazzy and Max a speedy recovery….this is turning into a monumental night…

HE: And we are far from done….we still have a 6CW/Authority tag team match and then our two world title main events…..things are only going to get better…

HA: They sure are….so don’t go anywhere guys, Seasons’ Beatings is rolling on…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:32 pm

*Nate Nack is backstage with Emma. Emma takes his head in her hands and kisses his forehead gently

E: No matter what Nate – I’m here for you, you know that

*Nate smiles and kisses Emma’s cheek he takes her hand in his

NN: You know this might get pretty bad out there right?

*Emma squeezes Nate’s hand

NN: That’s why I want you to stay backstage, no matter what I don’t want you in harms way. The Authority is looking for any way to defeat me. I know they will use any dirty trick possible and that includes you…..

I can’t run that risk Emma. You need to promise me. However bad it gets, you will stay back here

E: But I can’t just sit back and watch you get hurt

*Nate’s voice becomes sterner

E: You need to promise me. I could not live with myself if anything happens to you. This belt, all this, it means nothing if you’re not safe…

So promise me

*Emma leans forward and again kisses Nate’s forehead

E: I promise

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:33 pm

*Liam Wood is walking backstage towards the arena backdoor as he is approached by Timothy Allen

LW: Jeesh can a guy not get a second of peace and quiet?

TA: Only doing my job Liam. It’s a big night and the fans wanna hear how you’re doing

*Liam chuckles

LW: You wanna know how I’m doing?

Well…..

Let me see….

How does this grab you to sum up my feelings at the moment Tim?
A few months ago I was a double champion. I was on a roll, the form of my career. It’s fair to say that I had the world at my feet. But……..

Fast forward to now, now I have no titles, and not only do I not have a match at the last PPV of the year but I have to decide whether I stab my oldest friend in the back for my own personal gain

So to answer your question Tim. How am I doing?

*Wood looks at Allen with wide eyes

LW: How do you think I’m doing??

*Wood storms towards the exit as Allen looks to the camera

TA: Back to ringside

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:35 pm

Match 7
Mike Masters/Drake vs Blade/ Mike Conrad

We cut to ringside where we are once again joined by Henry and Harold Lloyd, a look of excitement crosses their face as the camera pans around the audience showing off the home made signs, the fans cheer like crazy as a mash up of “Pieces” by Chase and Status and “Champion” by Chipmunk hits the speakers and the lights in the arena go down, spotlights begin to search the crowd as they are shown looking around for ages before the four spotlights begin to head to the ring revealing the team of Drake and Mike Masters stood proudly in the ring, both posing for the fans. As Drake and Mike stand in the ring Henry and Harold discuss the two stars about to represent the 6CW uprising.

HA: In the ring are the past, present and future of the 6CW, Drake...the original...the man who deserves to be know as Mr 6CW, a man who put this company on the map and Mike Masters, a man who many believe to be the future of this company.

HE: Yeah! None more than himself...his arrogance though will cost him if he's not careful, we've already been shown what his attitude has earned him when he was placed in a 4 on 1 handicap match against the best that the Authority had to offer!

HA: And from what I remember, he almost managed to pull off the victor-

HE: It was a fluke! He knows it, you know it and most importantly, these two know it.

The crowds cheers are destroyed and a tidal wave of boo's pours towards the ring as “King of Kings” begins to blast out of the PA, the crowd clearly showing their anger at two men who were both once beloved stars of 6CW, Blade and Mike Conrad.

HA: Two men who have turned their backs on their fellow roster members...

HE: Two of the smartest men in this company! They saw what the Authority had to offer and took the opportunity to be the best they could be...you can talk about morals, you can talk about respect and you can talk about integrity but when all is said and done...none of that alone gets you respect...what some people call selling out...I call it survival of the fittest!

HA: Wow! What a way to start a match!

The crowd cheers suddenly drowned out the S.O.A theme as Mike Masters bursts forwards hitting a huge cross body over the top rope and down to the bottom stopping both men in their tracks, Drake quickly joins Masters as they launch Conrad across the steel steps and Drake rolls Blade in to the ring as the ref calls for the bell and the match begins, the fans already chanting “HOLY SH!T” at the top of their lungs.

Blade gets to his feet only to be met with a huge clothesline and a quick pin attempt from Drake, Blade kicks out at one and is instantly caught with an elbow drop from Drake who picks him up and tosses him in to the turnbuckle, the fans go crazy as Drake hits his patented stinger splash, once again making the cover

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…...kickout!

Drake quickly picks Blade up and hits a big suplex before attempting the cover again, Blade once again kicks out at two, Drake drags Blade up who tries to fight back but is caught with a big knee to the gut before receiving a running knee, Drake points to the fans before pointing to Masters and shrugs his Shoulders, the fans chant “WE WANT MASTERS” as Blade is thrown in to the 6CW team's corner.

Drake makes the fans happy making a quick tag to Masters who jumps over the top rope and begins to offload lefts and rights to Blade before stepping back and hitting a running splash sending Blade down to the matt, Masters makes the cover but the attempt is broken up by Conrad who drags him off before beginning to lay kicks to the back and head of Masters before the ref warns him about the five count.

HA: This is disgraceful! Get him out of their ref!

HE: This isn't disgraceful, this is smart play by Conrad...how come you didn't complain about Master's sneaky attack at the start of the match...I find it funny that you call me biased when you're clearly on the side of Drake and Masters!

The attention turns back to the ring as Blade begins to make his way up, he clears his head as he begins to stalk the groggy Masters, Masters crawls towards Drake but the tag attempt is stopped in it's tracks as Blade hits an elbow to Master's back and drags him across the ring towards Blade, the two S.O.A's make the tag and Conrad is instantly on the offensive first laying hard boots to the ribs of Masters before picking him up and showing his power picking Masters up in to a gorilla press, the crowd begins to boo as Conrad shouts at the crowd as he lifts Masters up and down above his head before stepping away allowing Masters to land flat on his front with a huge crash. Conrad begins to stalk Masters as Masters manages to pull himself up, Conrad calls for the end and begins to close in on his opponent.

HE: Yes the Dustbuster!

HA: Don't speak too soon Brother...you can never count Masters out!

The crowd goes wild as the replay shows Conrad going for his trademark RKO manoeuvre only for Masters to push him away before hitting a desperation drop kick leaving both men down near each others corner, both men remain down for a few moments before Conrad rises to his feet, shaking his head to refocuse, he once again drags masters back towards the S.O.A corner but Masters is able to hop to one foot hitting a RVD style enziguri, he goes for the cover but Conrad is able to kick out with relative ease, Masters is able to get up just before Conrad and hits him with an expertly applied drop kick followed by another in quick succession. Master's begins to build a head of steam and whips Conrad in to the ropes, Conrad returns with a wild clothesline but Masters ducks under, bouncing off the opposite side and meeting Conrad with a teeth shattering flying forearm, the crowd begin to chant his name as he kips up on to his feet, Drake begins to call for the tag in but Masters continues to stalk Conrad who is slowly getting to his feet as the crowd are now chanting “LETS GO DRAKE!”

HE: It looks like Masters is still too big for his boots! He claims that he'll take down the Authority on his own but it'll be that attitude that becomes his undoing!

HA: Well, he seems to be doing pretty well at the moment if you ask me!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:35 pm

HE: You were saying!?

The crowd groan as Masters pulls Conrad towards him attempting to hit the Gringo Killer but is caught out by Blade who runs in tackling the legs of Masters and saving his partner in the process, as the ref warns Blade he laughs and drags Conrad towards their corner getting the tag, without warning Blade dives in to the ring and begins to trade punches with the groggy Masters, he quickly takes back control for the Authority backed team hitting ahuge flapjack for a near fall, the camera focuses on Drake who is begging the fans to get behind Masters as the action continues with Blade in control, he picks Masters up and begins to mock the crowd, shouting about how the Authority owned each and everyone of them and their was nothing Masters, Drake or any of the 6CW roster could do.

HE: Masters is about to go to sleep...the sleeper is locked in!

HA: I think Drake has seen enough though!

The crowd cheers as Drake jumps in to the ring in an attempt to get the advantage back but the cheers are shortly stopped as the ref intervenes forcing him back on to the apron, Blade begins to drag Masters back to his corner looking for the double team but in the confusion Masters is able to hit a back heel landing a shot right between the legs of Blade leaving him down on the mat and gasping for air, Masters drops to his knees and shakes his head trying to get it together, the crowd and Drake will him on as he crawls for the cover.

HE: How the hell is that fair!? He used an illegal move...

HA: It might not be fair but it sure did look affective...after weeks of being cheated Masters has finally had enough!

HE: Your bias is shocking...you're meant to be on the fence!

HA: Three words Henry...Pot...Kettle...Black!

Masters continues to crawl, placing an outstretched hand on to the chest of Blade

...1
…...2
…......3!

HA: That's it!

HE: Once again Brother...you have counted your eggs too soon!

The camera pans over revealing Blades foot draped over the bottom rope, the crowd boo as a familiar figure is show stood near by, the referee leans over the ropes and warns him to not get involved to which he laughs as a snarl covers his face!

HE: Once again...smart thinking from the Authority and Deep Heat!

HA: So cheating is ok as long as it works for you!?

HE: Now you're getting it brother!

The replay shows the moment Deep Heat ran to the ring, placing Blade's foot across the bottom in the knack of time, we cut back and the ref is still warning Heat as Masters has now joined them and is mouthing off at Heat, suddenly the ref and Masters both go down as Blade is back to is feet and hits a huge splash to both men.

Heat begins to search under the apron as Conrad enters the ring and he and Blade pick Masters up to his feet, Drake runs in to make the save but Heat slides in and crashes a chair across the back of Drake. Masters fights back valiantly with punches but he is quickly over powered by Blade, Conrad and Heat...Blade and Conrad holding Masters in place on his knees as Heat delivers slaps while lecturing Masters and mocking the fans.

HA: So to you...this is fine!?

HE: All's fair in love and war...sometimes you have to use violence to teach people valuable lessons!

As Heat, Conrad and Blade work on Masters Drake has made it back to his feet and has began to size up the three S.O.A, he bursts across the ring and hits a big double clothesline to Conrad and Blade as Heat is able to duck it, Heat spins back around and is met by a clearly furious Masters who sets his yes on Heat, Heat attempts to use the chair again but Masters hits a huge superkick sending the chair crashing in to the face of Heat, Heat drops the chair and begins to fall backwards in to the path of Drake who hits a huge back body drop sending him crashing over the top rope and down on to Blade and Conrad. The crowd begin to chant “SIX-C-DUB!” as Masters and Drake stand in the ring willing the S.O.A's to climb back in, Blade picks up another chair and slides in, he lifts it over his head but it is torn from his grip by the ref who warns him before throwing it out of the ring. In the confusion Master's attempts the roll up but Blade is able to roll out of it and back on to his feet

HE: Powerbomb

Blade instantly kicks Masters in the gut before pulling him in getting ready for a huge powerbomb but the fresher Masters is able to hold on to Blade's legs for dear life instead managing to lift Blade on to his back

HA: Gringo Killer

The crowd go crazy but once again Conrad breaks in to the ring and breaks up the pin attempt, Drake manages to get past the ref and hits a huge stinger splash style attack taking both men down to the outside, Masters gets to his feet and looks down at the prone Blade, he goes for the pin

...1!
…...2!
…......NO!

The crowd are stunned in to silence as Masters pulls Blade's shoulders up and points to the turnbuckle, he climbs it and poses for the fans before hitting a mesmerising 450 splash!

...1!
…...2!

HE: YES! Here comes Conrad!

HA: Oh no he doesn't!

…......3!

The crowd go wild as the replay shows Conrad going for the break up once again only for Drake to pull him back locking in the rear naked choke leaving Masters to get the win for their team!

HA: Members of the 6CW Roster have begun to talk about change and maybe that's what that was...the tide is turning...the 6CW have struck the first blow!

HE: Don't get excited...by the end of tonight, The Authority will hold both World Titles...6CW may have won the match but the war is far from over!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:36 pm

*Timothy Allen is in the interview area. “I am joined at this time, mercifully, by 6CW Champion Nate Nack!”

Nate walks into shot smiling and singing “Nate’s a brick----house! He’s mighty mighty, just lettin' it all hang out!”

Timothy smiles “Relaxed and jovial ahead of a huge match Nate?”

*But Nate’s face drops and a fiery expression is cast on his face.

“That’s the last time you’ll see Nate Nack smile this evening. I ain’t smiling when I win neither, tonight a job will be done. The games are over! Tonight, Nate Nack will take down another of your pillars, oh Jones and Callihan. The Authority will soon realise their house is built on sand.”

TA “But Hell in a Cell and The Authority’s dirty tricks, aren’t you a little worried they will fix this match before you get a chance to prove who the better man is?”

“Nate Nack ain’t scared of them. They know it. Orthrus will soon learn that I’m the hell in that cell. They’ve thrown it all at me before, but Nate Nack is mighty, mighty smart and mighty, mighty strong.”

TA “So, you’re confident you will leave the arena tonight as 6CW Champion?”

*Nate thumps his chest with his right hand and states “I guarantee it” before walking away.

TA “There you have it, Nate Nack in a fierce mood ahead of the first of tonight’s Main Events.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:36 pm

Christy stands in front of a huge sign “The Authority Presents…Seasons Beatings!”

CH “I’m joined at this time *deep sigh* by our unstoppable” she looks off camera – “Do I really have to say this?” and we hear a reply of “You’ll say what I tell you to say b*tch”

“I’m joined by our unstoppable and only truly world-class Champion…Enforcer.”

*Enforcer walks into shot and joins Christy

E “Ho, ho, ho, you look so cheap! You’re about to ask me some questions about that idiot Thunder and his cretinous pal Wood, aren’t you? Well, I’ll save you the effort. No, he doesn’t have a chance. No, I don’t care that his buddy is out there in the black and white. No, I don’t care about his broken little heart as he counts for my win.”

Enforcer straightens up and looks down the lens “I don’t need to worry about any of that stuff. Thunder is not worthy of my time, he’s only in with this damn shot to break his friends spirit, and if I tell you that Thunder is the lesser of those two boys then you can see how little I think of him.”

Christy coughs and asks “So, I take it you’re confident about this evening’s match?”

Enforcer laughs “Confident? Course I’m confident, I’m better than both of them combined. I’d take this as a handicap and win, so little does Thunder offer. He’s about as scary as his name suggests – the kid is just a noise you hear in the distance that no one really cares about. Tonight, neither Thunder nor lightning will even strike once”

*Enforcer walks off as Christy ends the interview “And that was Enforcer, as charming as ever”

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 4:54 pm

Main Event 1
6CW Championship
Hell in a Cell
Nate Nack © vs Orthrus

HE: It’s time, Harold, in just a few moments they are going to lower the cell around the ring and Nate Nack’s living nightmare is about to begin…

HA: Nate Nack is currently the last barrier between The Authority and total domination of this company….if he loses his world title here tonight to Orthrus then 6CW will be in very grave danger…

HE: I know Nack is good but I just don’t see how he stands a chance here….he is stepping inside that demonic structure with a monster and that can only end one way for me….

The crowd begin to cheer as the lights in the arena dim and then an eerie blue light illuminates the rafters as the hell in cell structure begins to lower toward the ring. There is a clear sense of foreboding in the arena as the cage drops around the ring and lands with a dull thud on the floor. There is a brief pause and then flames explode from the stage and boos ring out from all corners of the Odyssey.

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the HELL IN A CELL MATCH….for the 6CW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd pop

Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger……from Deadman’s Corner……………weighing in at 345 pounds…………………..Orrrthhhrrruuuuusss!

Orthrus appears through the flames on the stage and his emotionless eyes just stare down at the hell in a cell structure, an evil grin starting to form on his face. He starts to walk down the ramp and then he pauses outside, rubbing his hand along the steel mesh.

HE: Orthrus is already imagining what he can do here tonight….he knows the carnage that can be caused here in this match…

HA: Orthrus will be right at home in this kind of environment and we have seen over the last few weeks that he is going to seriously threaten the title reign of Nate Nack…

Orthrus walks through the doorway, with purpose, and then pulls himself up on the apron and over the top rope. He walks to the middle of the ring and he looks around once more as flames explode from all four turnbuckles and then his fixes his gaze back up toward the stage…

HA: Are you ready for the roof to go off in this place?

“Unbreakable” shatters through the speakers and every fan in the arena rises in unison to await the arrival of the world champion.

Announcer: And his opponent…………hailing from Omaha, Nebraska, USA……weighing in at 371 pounds…..he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW World Champion………..Mighty Mighty………..Naaaatttteeee Naaacccckkkk!

HE: I can barely hear myself think…

The arena seems to be shaking as Nate Nack comes bouncing out onto the stage, the 6CW Championship strapped around his waist. He looks out to one side of the crowd and then to the other before throwing his hands in the air, sending fireworks up over his head…

HA: Tremendous ovation here in the Odyssey for Nate Nack….and he is going to need all the support he can get in this one….

HE: Nack has overcome the odds before but his luck is about to run out….The Authority’s patience has run thin and they want him removed…

HA: This match will not be for the feint at heart….it is going to be smash-mouth brutality from the outset….

Nack slaps the hands of the fans as he walks down to the ring and then barely pauses before striding inside the cell. He looks up at Orthrus before leaping onto the apron and unstrapping the belt from around his waist. Orthrus continues to look at him as Nack steps into the ring and holds his title belt in the air…

HA: That is what this match is all about…whoever wins is walking away as the 6CW World Champion, no higher accolade than that in this business….

The referee takes the title belt from Nack and he shows it to both competitors before passing it to a stagehand to remove it from the cell. He then has a brief conversation with both superstars, who merely glare into each other’s eyes, and then he gives the signal to start the match…

HA: Here we go….last 6CW Championship match of 2013, will Nate Nack end it as the only world champion this year? Or is Orthrus about to crown himself the new king…

Nack looks up at Orthrus and Orthrus glare down at his opponent before they both begin to tee off with huge right hands. Nack’s power is soon obvious and he rocks Orthrus back with his shots before the challenger scores with a stiff uppercut that sends Nack staggering away. Orthrus follows him and nails another uppercut before grabbing Nack’s arm and attempts an Irish whip…

HE: Nack’s power will be key to this in the early going….

Nack is able to reverse the whip and he sends Orthrus off the ropes and then drop him with a clothesline as he comes back. Orthrus gets back up and Nack goes to the body with several hooks and then whips him into the corner. He follows in but Orthrus gets his foot up and catches Nack in the head, sending him back…

HA: Nack’s eyes rolled there….BROGUE….

Orthrus looks for a bicycle kick but Nack ducks it and runs the ropes before returning with a flying body block that takes Orthrus off his feet………………..1……………………..2……………….shoulder up. Nack gets up and he sends clubbing blows across the back of Orthrus before hoisting him up and landing with a suplex………………….1……………………..2…………….kickout!

HE: Best thing Nate can do is keep it in the ring, he does not want to give Orthrus the opportunity to use this cell as a weapon…

Nate bounces back off the ropes and returns with a leaping knee to the head of Orthrus before rolling back up. He beckons for Orthrus to stand and he lifts him up for a slam but Orthrus scrambles off the back and he pushes Nack off the ropes before knocking him down with a boot to the face as he returns………………………1…………………….2………………..Nack gets his shoulder up. Orthrus stands and he rakes his boot into the face of his opponent before pushing him back into the corner and begins to choke him with both hands…

HA: That is perfectly legal in this match…..Orthrus can choke away to his heart’s content…

Nack struggles against the grip of Orthrus but finally manages to burst forward with a headbutt to the chest, knocking Orthrus off balance. Nack then meets the monster, head-on, with solid punches to the face and attempts another Irish whip…

HE: Orthrus putting the brakes on this one…

Orthrus tries to keep his feet on the ground, blocking the whip, but Nack is too strong and he manages to pull the challenger toward him before throwing him in the air with an impressive back body drop. Orthrus gets back up and Nack lifts him into a scoop slam before bouncing back off the ropes and coming forward with a big splash…

HA: That is not how Nack was looking to land…

Orthrus drives his knees up into Nack’s midsection as he comes down, sending the champion rolling away in pain. Orthrus then gets back up and he crushes Nack in the corner with a running splash before beckoning him out and seizing him by the throat…

HE: Orthrus is looking for the early finish….CHOKE…

Nack kicks Orthrus in the stomach and punches his way out before whipping the monster across the ring and throwing him through the air with an overhead suplex as he comes back. Orthrus staggers back up and Nack scoops him onto his shoulders before running him into a powerslam…

HA: Nate Nack has such impressive strength….

1.
…2
…….Orthrus kicks out. Nack gets back to his feet and he pulls Orthrus up for a powerbomb but the monster rushes him back into the corner and scores with three shoulder thrusts to the gut. Orthrus stumbles away, shaking away the cobwebs, and then he ushers Nack out and lifts him into a side-slam……………………………..1…………………………….2…………………….Nack kicks out!

HE: Orthrus is eyeing up the cell, he knows that he has a deadly weapon as his disposal…

Orthrus makes his way to the corner and then climbs onto the apron before ascending to the top rope. He perches there, waiting, and then when Nack stands up he prepares himself to jump…

HA: Wasted too much time…

Nack is quick off his feet and he runs into the ropes, causing Orthrus to fall into a crotched position, before making his way over to the corner. He grabs Orthrus by the head and then uses his strength to pull the big man off the ropes and throw him down into a slam on the mat. Orthrus holds his spine as he gets back up and Nack drills him with a snap spinebuster………………….1…………………2…..shoulder up once again!

HE: Orthrus is not going to just give up his opportunity like that…..Nack is going to need much more…

Orthrus gets back up and Nack runs into him with a clothesline, sending him over the top rope. But Orthrus manages to land out on his feet and he seizes Nack’s feet under the bottom rope and drags him to the outside. They brawl with heavy shots before Orthrus shoves Nack back into the ringpost and then he lifts him up on his shoulders….

HA: This is looking bad for the champion…

Orthrus tries to run Nack into the side of the cell but the champion gets his hands out and blocks the impact. He struggles and kicks his legs before eventually he drops out behind Orthrus and shoves the monster into the side of the cell wall. Orthrus bounces back and Nack knocks him down with a hard clothesline….

HE: That backfired a little on Orthrus but one shot with the steel mesh will not keep him down…

Nack pulls Orthrus up and he looks around at the cell before nodding his head and he runs the big man toward the side wall to drive his face against the mesh. Orthrus manages to get his hands in the way, stopping the impact, and then he shifts out with hard elbows to Nack’s ribcage. Nack doubles up in pain and Orthrus is able to grab him by the scruff of the neck and slam his head right into the steel….

HA: Nack is getting acquainted with the cell now…

Orthrus takes Nack by the throat and then lashes him back against the cell wall again, clattering the back of the champion’s head against the steel. Nack sits down in a slump as Orthrus chokes him with his boot, shoving him harder against the side of the cell…

HE: Orthrus is settling to the task, he is starting to enjoy himself…

Orthrus backs away with a smirk and then he climbs back up on the apron, into the ring. Nack is feeling the effects of his beating as he crawls back to the apron and begins to hoist himself up. The crowd are willing him on as he gets back to his feet……CRACK!

HA: Oh god….just as Nate Nack was getting to his feet…

HE: He’s done for…

Orthrus looks at Nack getting up and then he runs at him and shoulder barges into the champion, sending him flying off the apron and crashing into the side of the cell. The crowd boo as Orthrus merely stares down at Nack and then decides to climb out after him…

HA: Nate Nack’s whole head crunched into the cell, he is dazed…

HE: He is worse than dazed….

Nack tries to get back to his feet as Orthrus lifts him into a bearhug and then slams him back into the cell door, which rattles on its hinges. Orthrus slams hard punches down into Nack’s head and then backs away before running back in with a knee that clatters Nack’s head once again…

HA: The 6CW Champion is going to need some paracetamol after this is said and done…

Orthrus lifts the ring apron up and from underneath he pulls out a trash can, which he quickly slams down across the back of Nate Nack. He then kicks the champion in the ribs repeatedly before pulling the apron up again and this time he lifts a steel chair up in the air…

HE: Orthrus is about to put Nate Nack’s title reign in an early grave…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:02 pm

Nack clings to the cell wall and helps himself up as Orthrus closes in on him and then swings the chair toward his head…..CRACK!.....Nack dodges and the chair hits the cell before he runs against the opposite side of the cell and comes charging back…

HA: OH MY WORD!

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

Nack just leaps through the air with a flying splash/crossbody that sends him and Orthrus flying backward and into the cell wall. The champion gets back up and he beats his chest as the crowd chant his name…

HE: Where on earth did that come from?

HA: Nate Nack is an explosive machine when he gets the chance….you cannot allow him an opportunity like that…

Nack drags Orthrus back up and he throws him back into the ring before picking up the chair from the ground and following. Nack makes his way up the ropes, chair in hand, and he waits on the top turnbuckle for Orthrus to stand up..

HE: What is he doing up there?

HA: TAKING IT UP A NOTCH!

Nack jumps from the top and he throws the chair at Orthrus as he comes down….CRACK!....The chair nails Orthrus clean in the face and Nack quickly crawls over to make the cover………………….1…………………2………………….shoulder up. Nack gets back up and he kicks the chair away before dragging Orthrus to his feet and into a suplex position…

HA: Nack thinks Orthrus is looking a little sleepy, time for the WAKE UP CALL!

Nack looks for the suplex/stunner but Orthrus drops over the back and quickly synches in a rear-naked choke. The crowd boo as Nack struggles against the hold, his face contorted in pain as Orthrus locks his forearm over the windpipe of the champion…

HE: Orthrus is an excellent submission wrestler….he has Nack on the ropes….

HA: Nate Nack’s title reign is flashing before his eyes…

Nack is trying desperately to pull free of the grip but Orthrus is determined to choke him out in the centre of the ring. Nack kicks his legs and then demonstrates his strength by separating Orthrus’ arms from around his neck…

HA: Nate Nack is the strongest guy on this roster….look at that….

The crowd are cheering and Orthrus looks stunned as Nack pulls out of the submission hold but then the monster boots him in the gut and drops him with a sharp DDT………………..1…………………..2…………..Nack kicks out. Orthrus gets back up and his eyes burn into the champion as he wills him up and then grabs him by the throat…

HE: Nack’s going for a ride…

Nack uses his power to break free of Orthrus’ grip again and then he lifts the challenger up and slams him down on the mat. Orthrus gets back up and Nack slams him down for a second time before welcoming him up for a third time…

HA: Nate Nack loves these in threes…..THERE YOU GO!

Nack scores with the third slam and he pulls down his singlet before rushing back off the ropes and then returning with a big splash…………1…………………2……………Orthrus kicks out. Nack gets back up and he stalks his opponent before flipping him up on his shoulders….

HE: Nack is long for a BIG ENDING!

Nack runs Orthrus for an over the shoulder cutter but Orthrus drops behind and throws him over the top rope to the outside. Nack quickly gets back to his feet as the monster ascends the ropes and then jumps off to the outside with a flying lariat that wipes Nate out…

HA: Orthrus doesn’t stay down for long…

Orthrus slams his hands against the side of the cell with anger before he lifts the apron up again and this time he pulls out a table from underneath. Orthrus slides the table back in the ring and then he follows, setting the weapon up in the centre. Nate Nack is pulling himself back up on the apron as Orthrus grabs him by the head and hauls him over the top…

HE: Orthrus wouldn’t have brought that table in here if he didn’t have some evil intentions…

HA: Nack goes through that table and he can start thinking about life without the 6CW Championship..

Nack tries to get up as Orthrus rams a knee into his stomach and then he flips Nack up into a crucifix position….

HE: This is the end….DEATH FROM ABOVE!

Orthrus runs Nack toward the table with the Razor’s Edge but Nack manages to drop behind and he quickly locks in a full nelson on the challenger…

HA: Nack has crazy power and if he can fully get his hooks in then Orthrus may be done for…

Orthrus struggles against Nack’s grip but then he manages to stumble back into the corner and crush Nack against the turnbuckle. Orthrus swings back with hard elbows to the body and then he pulls free and grabs Nate by the arm, dragging him forwards….

HE: The chokeslam is imminent….

Orthrus manages to lift Nate into the air but Nack shifts his body and rolls forward, dragging his opponent to the mat…………………….1………………………2…………..kickout. They get back up and Nate is quick in for a huge belly to belly slam…………………1………………………..2……………shoulder up from Orthrus.

HA: You just look at this cell and you know the danger involved….this structure was built to maim and destroy….

HE: And these two have barely utilised the cell itself, but still caused untold damage to one another….

Nack gets up and he makes his way to the corner, waiting for Orthrus to rise, and then he clings back on the ropes before shooting forwards….

HA: SPEAR!

Orthrus gets his boot up and he drops Nack, heavily, before dragging him back up and he lifts him into a piledriver, dropping Nack on the top of his head. Nack is unmoving as Orthrus rolls him over and covers………………..1…………………………….2………………kickout. Orthrus lifts Nack’s arm and he places it on the bottom rope before stomping repeatedly on the appendage….

HE: Now Orthrus is taking Nack’s main weapons away from him…if Nack cannot lift then he is done for….

Nack tries to roll away and protect his arm as Orthrus lays more stomps down and then pulls Nack’s arm up and rests it on the turnbuckle again. Orthrus looks around and then he stomps down on the shoulder of his foe….

HA: Nate is really feeling every shot, the damage may be done…

Nack tries to pull himself up as Orthrus walks into the corner and begins to throw punches into the arms and body. Nack tries to cover up and he punches out with his free arm but Orthrus pulls him by his injured arm and rams a shoulder into Nate’s injured arm before scooping him up and dropping him with a shoulderbreaker…

HE: Oh the damage is done now….

Nack rolls away to the corner as Orthrus steps over the ropes and drops down to the outside. He takes Nack’s arm again and pulls him to the ringpost before lashing the arm against the cold, hard steel….

HA: This is becoming painful to watch….

Orthrus slams Nack’s arm into the ringpost twice more and then he tries to attempt a fourth but Nack pulls back quickly and drags Orthrus, face-first, into the post. Orthrus staggers away, dazed, as Nack rolls back into the middle of the ring to rest his arm…

HE: That merely bought Nack a few seconds….but Orthrus is going to come straight back…

Orthrus suddenly comes back to the ring and in his hand he has a long steel chain that glistens with malice. Nack is getting back up as Orthrus wraps the chain around his fist and closes in…

HA: Where the hell did he get that chain from?

HE: Must have been under the apron…

Orthrus throws a punch but Nack blocks it with both hands and then he crashes his head up into the face of Orthrus, knocking him back. Nack then lifts the table up and he throws it at Orthrus, knocking him into the corner, before running at him and landing a solid clothesline. Nate rams home with a series of shoulder thrusts before he pulls Orthrus out and looks for a short armed clothesline…

HA: Orthrus tied him up…

HE: We have a new champion…

Orthrus ducks the clothesline and he quickly unties the chain from around his fist and wraps it around Nack’s injured before spinning him to the mat, locking in an armbar. Nack yells out in pain as Orthrus tightens the chain around his elbow and really tugs back…

HA: I don’t think Nate Nack has ever been in as much danger of losing his world championship…

HE: Orthrus is going to snap his arm off if he isn’t smart enough to tap out…

HA: Nate will fight with everything he has but I’m not sure if even that will be enough…

Nack is trying to kick his way to the ropes but he isn’t able to use the power from his core, keeping him grounded in the middle of the ring. Orthrus continues to drag back on the arm, tightening the steel as he does so….

HE: The referee is telling Nack to think about his decision and he would be wise to heed that advice…

HA: Nack is desperate to keep his spot at the top of the 6CW mountain…

The referee is asking Nack if he wants to quit but Nate screams “NO” and then manages to turn out onto his stomach. The chain is still wrapped hard around his arm but he uses his amazing strength to get back up on his feet and then he seizes the opposite end of the chain, tugging Orthrus toward him….

HA: WHAT STRENGTH….

HE: Pure desperation but my God it worked…

Nack is able to use his good arm to press Orthrus up and then spin him into a “sky high” powerbomb. Nack rolls away and unties the chain from around his arm, cradling it against his chest in very clear agony. The referee is bending down to check on his condition as Nack looks in big trouble…

HA: That arm may be broken…Nate Nack looks in real pain…

Nack is struggling to stand back up and he tries to shake some life back into his arm but the pain remains. He tries to pull Orthrus toward him and lift him into a suplex but he cannot get any power out of his right arm so is forced to drive heavy knees into his opponent’s stomach and then push Orthrus backwards, through the ropes, to the outside…

HE: I don’t think it is wise for Nack to take the fight to Orthrus outside of the ring…

HA: I don’t think it matters where they are…

Nack drops down off the apron and he makes his way around toward Orthrus but the monster is quick to stand up with a hammerblow right to the head, knocking Nate back into the cell wall. Orthrus then kicks Nate in the stomach and he lifts him up in the air…

HA: He’s going to powerbomb him out here….DEATH…

Nack drops out again and he manages to plough into Orthrus’ back, sending him head-first into the steel mesh. Nate grabs Orthrus’ head several more times and plants it against the hard metal before he spins him around and uses his good arm to whip Orthrus forward…..BOOM!....Orthrus flies head-first into the steel steps and the crowd cheer as he slumps to the deck. Nate then drags the base of the steps away and tries to lift them up…

HE: No way he can get those up with a bad arm…

HA: Nate Nack usually wouldn’t struggle at all…

Nate is trying to lift the steps with one arm but they keep slipping back down onto the floor. He manages to lift again and he balances the steps on his bended knees before eventually scooping it up on his shoulders. The crowd cheer as Nack blocks out the pain in his arm and then he waits for Orthrus to get up before running at him…..CRACK!

HA: All of Orthrus’ hard work is undoing before his eyes….Nack may have just knocked him out cold…

Nate then turns and he throws the steps down on the floor before turning back to Orthrus, who is down on his stomach, and he drags him up before dumping him back in the ring. Nate picks up a steel chair from the floor and he throws it into the ring before sliding back in…

HE: Both of these guys are looking much worse than when they came in…

HA: And yet we are no closer to a winner…

Nack lifts the steel chair up as he gets in the ring and he walks toward Orthrus before swinging….CRACK!....He clatters the chair against Orthrus’ spine and then he repeats the process again, sending Orthrus down on one knee. Nack shakes his head as he lifts the chair into the air once more and brings it down toward the monster’s skull…

HE: Orthrus was waiting…..WHAT A CHOKESLAM!

HA: Oh no…

HE: Ring the bell…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:06 pm

The whole arena is cast into silence as Orthrus lifts Nack up in the air and then obliterates him on the deck with a chokeslam…
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HE: 6CW belongs to The Authority…

HA: NOT SO FAST….NACK KICKED OUT!

The referee’s hand comes down to count the three but Nack is able to push his shoulder up off the mat, rendering the pin invalid. Orthrus looks at the official with disdain but is told that the match must continue….

HE: I don’t know how Nack did that but he has to be running off fumes by now…..Orthrus has beaten him from pillar to post….

HA: It hasn’t exactly been plain sailing for either man….

A huge “Mighty Mighty” chant strikes up as the 6CW fans try to will Nate Nack back into fight mode. Orthrus just shakes his head at the supporters as he drags the chain up off the mat and he ties it around Nack’s throat before dragging him over to the ropes and attempts to throw him over….

HA: He’s trying to hang him…

HE: Maybe your going a little far, Orthrus….

Nack manages to land out on the apron and then he sits down, dropping Orthrus’ throat across the top rope as he does so. Orthrus staggers back to the centre of the ring as Nack quickly ties chain around his fist and he climbs up the ropes before diving off with a crunching superman punch straight to the face….

HA: WHAT A PUNCH!

Orthrus staggers back up and Nack punches him several more times with the chain before whipping Orthrus across the ring. Orthrus comes back and Nate uses his opponent’s momentum and all of his strength to chuck him over the top rope…..CRASH!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: THAT IS UNREAL….

Orthrus sails over the top and he clatters into the cell door, smashing it clean off its hinges and sending Orthrus rolling out into the aisleway. The Odyssey continues to rock with pure adrenaline as Nack beats his chest and then follows his foe from the ring…

HA: Nack is fighting through the pain, ignoring every burning shred of agony he is feeling in that arm because he is desperate to retain the 6CW Championship….this truly is incredible stuff…

Nack staggers out of the doorway and he picks up the broken door before slamming it down ontop of Orthrus, who is still and motionless. Nate then looks up at the cell, his eyes scaling the heights, and then he picks Orthrus up and tries to drag him back inside…

HE: Pinfalls need to take place inside the ring…

HA: If Nack can get Orthrus back in there then this match is over…

Orthrus suddenly springs to life and he spins Nack around before slamming his face right into the cell wall. He then scoops Nate up on his shoulders and runs him like a lawn dart into the side of the cell again…

HA: I have no idea where Orthrus just found the ability to do that, after all he has been through…

HE: He is barely human, that’s why…

Orthrus leaves Nack slumped against the cell and then he squeezes past the walls and heads round toward the announce area. Orthrus begins to throw chairs out of his way, sending the ring announcer and time keeper scurrying away, and then grabs the ring bell and turns back around…

HA: Nack is coming to the challenger….they are bringing the fight right here in front of us…

HE: I wish they wouldn’t…

Orthrus beckons Nack forward and then tries to hit him with the bell but Nack ducks it and then locks his hands around Orthrus’ waist….

HA: LOOKOUT, HENRY….

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

HA: My God can we get a medic….I think my brother just got knocked out, Henry are you Ok?

HE: ….

The instant replays show Nate Nack nail a release German suplex that sends Orthrus flying over the announce table and slamming into Henry Lloyd behind. Back live and Nate is looking across the table and then he drags Orthrus up and drapes him across…

HA: I don’t know what Nate is going to do here….I respect you, Nate, but you need to get back inside the cell…

Henry Lloyd is starting to sit up as Nate Nack begins to climb up the side of the cell, looking back over his shoulder at Orthrus across the table. Henry is passed a bottle of water and is sipping on it as Orthrus rolls off the table and thrusts his arm up, catching Nack right between the legs…

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HA: Nate Nack in big trouble now….you ok, Henry?

HE: Get him Orthrus….make him pay….

Nate is badly winded but he keeps ahold of the cell, in fear of falling back to the ground, as Orthrus puts his head between the champion’s legs and he locks his arms around the waist before pulling him down…..BOOM!

HE: YES!

HA: DEATH FROM ABOVE, OH DEAR LORD….ORTHRUS JUST POWERBOMBED NACK OFF THE CELL WALL AND THROUGH OUR ANNOUNCE DESK…

HE: Let’s talk about the real news here….the 6CW Champion assaulted me…

HA: I liked it better when you were unconscious…

Orthrus is leant back against the cell wall with a smile on his face as he looks down at Nate Nack, broken and battered in the wreckage of the 6CW announce table. Orthrus wipes blood from his mouth and then rushes forward to grab Nack by the legs….

HA: Orthrus may have just ended the reign of Nate Nack…

HE: About bloody time…

Orthrus begins to pull Nack around the ring and back toward the doorway, the 6CW Champion offers no resistance. Orthrus then pulls Nack back inside the cell and he begins to try and lift the dead weight up into the ring…

HA: Nack is a damn sight heavier than you might expect….and after everything they have been through it will be tough to stand him up…

Orthrus is trying to push Nack onto the apron but Nack clings to the tarp and refuses to budge, blocking Orthrus’ chance of victory. Orthrus clubs Nack repeatedly across the back and then he succeeds in pushing him under the bottom rope before following him…

HE: See y’later Nack…your finished…

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HA: It still isn’t enough….the champion continues to fight…

HE: Cmon Orthrus, do it for The Authority…

Orthrus’ eyes light up with anger as he looks down at Nate Nack, who is barely able to move, before he rolls under the bottom rope and begins to pull something out from underneath the ring. Orthrus then climbs back in and he pulls the table from the corner and sets it up near the corner. Nack is trying to pull himself up in the corner as Orthrus thunders an uppercut under his jaw and then lifts him up on the top rope….

HE: This is what you get, Nate…

HA: Will you give it a rest…

Orthrus knocks more right hands against Nack’s head and then he backs away and begins to fidget with something in his hand. He has his back to the turnbuckle and then he steps away with a grin as the crowd begin to scream…

HA: Oh no…you’ve got to be kidding me…

HE: Orthrus is sending Nack straight to the depths of hell….the end is nigh…

Flames burn up from the table as Orthrus basks in the warm, devilish, glow before turning around and he climbs onto the ropes. He looks up at Nack with intent burning in his eyes and then grips Nate by the throat…

HA: No….this is too much…..he’s gonna chokeslam him through that burning table…

HE: Nothing more than he deserves…

HA: Be serious for a goddamn minute…

Orthrus looks back over his shoulder at the flaming table and then he tries to pull Nack off into the chokeslam but Nate refuses to budge and then he grips Orthrus by the face and begins to bite him. The crowd cheer at Nack’s desperation move and then somehow his strength enables him to lift Orthrus up on his shoulders…

HA: What…no, Nate, think about about…..OH MY LORD, THEY’RE ON FIRE…..THE RING IS BURNING….

HE: I have no words…

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: I lied, I have words….(BEEP)…

The roof of the arena is in danger of exploding as Nack suddenly jumps off the top rope with Orthrus over his shoulder and nails the “Big Ending” cutter straight through the burning table. Both competitors roll around the ring in agony as the flames burn their skin but then the fire goes out and only the charred remains of the table are left….

HA: That may be the craziest, sickest move I have ever seen in all my years in this business…

HE: Both these guys are done for….this is like staring at the Armageddon…

Orthrus is flat on his face, unmoving, as the cameras pan in on Nate Nack, who is also motionless, before the lights in the arena start to flicker. The referee is looking around, unaware of what is going on, as the lights suddenly black out and the big screen bursts to life.

HA: Erm…

HE: Did you flip a switch?

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:09 pm

The scene opens in an abandoned house, the camera moves slowly down the halls as the dust slowly floats along being illuminated by the light that pours through the cracks in the walls, the camera shows the dust covered windows blocking out all light, the wallpaper has become rotten and peels revealing the cracked brick work beneath, as the camera continues to travel the wallpaper is all but gone and the brickwork has scrawled text along every inch.

The phrase “Día de Muertos” is repeated hundreds if not thousands of times, along the walls in a thick red substance, suddenly the crackle of a vinyl record is heard in the background as a slow, distorted version of “CCClouds” by He Is Legend begins to play, it seems to echo around the halls, the record skips for a few seconds and the camera footage flickers to static as it does, in amongst the static the sight of a pile of rotten animals being consumed by maggots can be seen, it quickly snaps back to normality and the camera continues to travel, once again the walls of the house are covered in thick red text, the substance runs and the words blend in to one, it begins to become so merged that it resembles blood pouring down the walls, the light is now non existent apart from a dull, flickering light bulb, as it flickers the shadows from the items in the hall dance around the room, for a split second the music pauses and the shadow resembles a monstrous figure.

A haunting laugh can be heard in the background as the camera flickers again, this time in the static a statue with bleeding eyes is show, the blood covering the face as the footage changes to a pile of skulls, the words Dia De Muertos once again written in a thick red substance above them, the footage once again snaps back, the hall opens up in to a grand room that is all but empty apart from an old style record player that comes to an end and CCClouds stops playing, being replaced by the sound of the stylus scratching in to the centre of the record for a second before the arm automatically returns to the off position, the room is in complete silence again for a few seconds, the room lit up by the warm glow of candle light, the camera pans around the room showing the walls lined with hundreds of candles, the wax drips to the ground and melts in to the ground, the camera flickers again showing the familiar sight of a place mask before snapping back, the laugh is heard once more as the candles all go out, suddenly the camera pulls back, returning through the hall in which we started until it reaches a door, the door is thick with dust but a sign can be read, it appears to be a baby sign for a door that reads “Edward”, the door slowly cracks open to show a figure sat in the centre of the room, his back to the camera, he begins to let out a sick laugh as the camera moves in to the room and pans around him, the figure is revealed to be The Reverend Edward Plague who is wearing his trade mark Plague mask as he looks down at the item in his hands, a teddy bear that appears to have been burnt, he clutches it with all his strength as he talks to himself.

“I'm home Mother...hehehe...Your boy is ready to make you proud”

The camera flickers as pictures of a picturesque family are shown, a Mother, a Father and a smiling little boy, the footage distorts this time showing the same family but just the Mother and the boy, the smiles are gone, one last photo is shown where the Mother and Son stare emotionless, the camera flickers again and the pictures burn to ash as we return to Edward in the room.

“They told me I was wrong...hehehe...that I was sick...hehehe...give me the power to change them...to make them pure...hehehe...like you did for me...hehehe...the day is finally here…I'll make you proud...hehehe...I promise.”

The scene fades to black with Edward letting out a sick laugh as he holds the teddybear, the camera zooms out as the room is revealed, revealing what looks like a baby's room that has been damaged by fire, the same text of Dia de Muertos is written on every inch of the wall in a thick red substance that is slowly running down the wall, the music starts again...

HE: Harold….Harold….oh no…

HA: Oh no is right….

The whole arena is going wild as “CCClouds” continues to play out of the soundsystem and then a light shines through the curtain as a very distinctive figure appears on the stage.

HE: But Orthrus and The Authority put him away….he shouldn’t be here…

HA: BUT BY GOD HE IS….THE PLAGUE IS BACK IN 6CW…

Edward Plague’s mask shines as the light reflects of it and then he runs his hand along his face with a dark smile. He then begins to walk down the rampway toward the hell in a cell structure….

HE: What does he want?

HA: I don’t think you even need to ask….The Authority turned their back on him….

Plague wanders inside the cell and he just peers around before reaching under the bottom rope and he pulls Orthrus out toward him. The lights come back on fully and the crowd are cheering as Plague looks into Orthrus’ eyes and then slams his face against the side of cell and begins to grate his face…

HA: Orthrus knew one day Plague would come back….he knew he would want revenge…

HE: But not now….not at this moment…

Plague pulls Orthrus around all four sides of the cell and then drops him to his knees in the doorway. Blood is leaking down the face of Orthrus as Plague cradles his head and then begins to laugh, a deep and eerie laughter that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up…

HA: Edward Plague has returned and he has spilled the blood of Orthrus all over Ireland…

HE: The Authority need to get out here and stop this…

Plague leans down and takes blood from Orthrus’ head before wiping it in a cross symbol over his own face. He then kisses Orthrus and mouths the words “I’ll see you soon” before throwing him back under the bottom rope. Plague backs out of the doorway…

HE: I am officially creeped the hell out…

HA: Join the club…

Nate Nack is back on his feet and he kicks the wreckage of the burning table away and he listens to the chants from the crowd before dragging Orthrus toward him and lifts him up…

HA: As if there needed an exclamation point….WAKE UP CALL!

HE: He won’t be waking up….this is so bad…

Nack hooks both legs as the referee snaps out of a trance, mesmerised by Plague’s return, and slides down to cover…
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HA: And we are done…..what a championship match……..what a finish…

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen……here is your winner…………..and STILL 6CW WORLD CHAMPION……………NAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTEEEE NAAAAAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!

HE: Mr Callihan and Mr Jones are going to be so angry about this….Orthrus was supposed to seal their dominance…

HA: I guess The Authority are going to have to try again….because Orthrus came up short here tonight, Nate Nack is still the 6CW Champion….what a match…

The cell begins to lift as “Unbreakable” roars from the spears and Nate Nack props himself up in the corner, still struggling with exhaustion from the match. He holds his injured arm close to his chest as the referee hands him the 6CW Championship and then raises his arm in victory…

HE: I can’t believe Nack did it….but don’t forget the reason he is leaving here tonight with that belt is because of that man right there, Edward Plague…

HA: I disagree…..Nack had just put Orthrus through the table, he had the challenger in grave danger….Plague’s re-emergence merely added to Orthrus’ woes….

HE: The Authority need to do something about this….Plague cannot just turn back up here and mess with their plans…

HA: Well he just did….he left Orthrus lying in a pool of his own blood, I’d say The Authority should think carefully about how they approach Plague, because he seems like he is on a mission…

HE: This is really bad…

HA: And it could be about to get much worse for The Authority….Nate Nack is still the 6CW Champion and in our final match of the night Enforcer could very well lose his EWF World Championship….is the reign of tyranny coming to an end?

HE: If Liam Wood values his career then there is not a chance…

Nack stands on the ropes and celebrates his victory as the cameras pan back around and show the bloody form of Orthrus, flat out on the mat. The footage then zooms up to Edward Plague, who is standing on the stage and still laughing at what he has done. His eyes glow with a deep, dark, malice as the action goes backstage.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:10 pm

*Backstage in the office of the Authority

MJ: What in the hell was that?

*Mr. Jones clearly agitated about the previous match is banging his desk in fury as Drake Callihan stares at the TV screen open mouthed

DC: I don’t know what to say………..

*Jones screams angrily

MJ: What…….. You don’t know what to say?

Well can I suggest you think very hard before you answer this next question Drake because I wouldn’t want you to be struck dumb again

*Callihan turns to face his brother

MJ: What are you going to do about that mess?

*Callihan thinks for a second

DC: I….

I don’t ……..

*Jones snaps again

MJ: Don’t you dare say that again. I used to beat you when we were young and I have no qualms about doing it now…

Tell me what you are going to do to clean that up?

*Callihan composes himself as Jones removes his glasses and wipes the sweat from his forehead

DC: As I was going to say….

I don’t think Plague appreciates the world of pain he has just entered. I personally assure you that he will face full reprisal for his actions tonight

*Jones sighs

MJ: I don’t care about Plague…… but I do care that he was able to interfere in our plans

I am sure that he will be taken care of, but what about Nack. He is still 6CW champion. That is not good for business

*Callihan pauses once more before smiling

DC: I know exactly who can solve that little problem. Don’t worry….

*Jones smiles

MJ: Why should I worry, it is your head on a stick should anything go wrong

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:15 pm

Main Event 2
EWF Championship
Enforcer © vs Thunder
Special Guest Referee: Liam Wood

HA: What a night this has been…

HE: 6CW has delivered an extraordinary PPV thus far, but we are not done…no, sir…

HA: One match remains here tonight….EWF World Championship on the line….but this match isn’t just about gold, it is about friendship, jealousy and much, much more..

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall…..and it is for the EWF World Heavyweight Championship!

*Crowd pop

HA: The atmosphere here in the Odyssey is electrifying….

All eyes are on the stage as the lights dim and then “666” roars out of the soundsystem, greeted by an almighty ovation from the fans in attendance. Flames burst out from across the stage and then a shadow dances across the front of the big screen…

Announcer: Introducing the special guest referee for this contest………”The Viper”……………Liiiiiaaaammmmm Woooooddddd!

HE: A lot of attention on the match official here tonight….

HA: First time in 6CW history that there may be more attention on the referee than the actual competitors…..Liam Wood looks like a man who is carrying the world upon his shoulders…

Wood, kitted out in a referee’s jersey and black trousers, stands on the stage and he surveys the scene in front of him, a focused look on his face. He then begins to walk down the ramp toward the ring, greeting the fans as he does so, before heading up the steps and through the ropes.

HA: The last month has been the most stressful of Liam Wood’s career….first he lost his world championship, then he saw his re-match clause waved off and handed over to his best friend, whilst he was forced to become the special referee for this match….The Authority have done everything in their power to turn Wood and Thunder against one another…

HE: And then last week, after Thunder had been cosying up with Wood’s girlfriend, The Authority made Liam Wood’s decision even more difficult….they told Wood that if he guarantees Enforcer victory tonight then he can have a world title shot at any time….but if he declares his best friend, Thunder, the new world champion tonight then he gets no more shots at the big time…his career is effectively over…

HA: Thunder was not “cosying” with anyone….but I agree with the rest of your statement, Liam Wood is trapped between a rock and a hard place…I really have no idea how he is going to deal with this dilemma…

Wood climbs into the ring and he walks into the centre, where he begins to talk with the ring announcer. Wood’s face is hard to read but his eyes look deeply troubled as “Heroes are hard to find” blasts out and the cheers continue in Belfast.

Announcer: And now, introducing the competitors…..first, the challenger……………..hailing from Hereford, England……………..weighing in at 220 pounds…………….The Oncoming Storm…………..Thhhhuuuunnnnnddddddeeeeerrrrr!

HE: Thunder can savour this moment because after Enforcer is finished with him he will never be able to show his face around the world title scene again…

HA: You don’t half talk some rubbish sometimes….Thunder has proven in recent weeks that he more than belongs at this level, that he may, infact, have the champion’s number…

HE: Behave….and even if that was true, there is just the small matter of the referee….if Thunder wins then Liam Wood doesn’t get one single shot at the world championship, ever again….Viper cannot allow that to happen…

Thunder waits behind the curtain until the first line of the song is over and once the first guitar rift hits, he steps through the curtain with determination. Thunder walks to middle of the stage, looks out into the crowd with purpose and a smile. He taps his heart three times and points diagonally, upward ahead of him, then over to the left and then right.

HA: Thunder looks confident….he feels the magnitude of this moment, he knows what is at stake….but he looks cool, calm and collected…

HE: He has just accepted his fate….I have of a chance of leaving here tonight as world champion…

As Thunder makes his way down the ramp he moves from side to side taping the hands of the fans. When he reaches the ramp, he makes his way around the ring continuing to tap fans hands. Once he has been around the crowd once, he makes his way up the steel steps, wipes his feet on the apron and enters the ring by going between the top and middle ropes. Thunder looks at Wood, who looks back with a stony expression, and then he heads to the corner and poses on the turnbuckle for the fans in attendance.

HA: Just eleven nights ago it seemed like Wood and Thunder had buried the hatchet, put their differences aside…but then The Authority struck back in this war for the EWF Championship by basically blackmailing Wood to help Enforcer win this match…

HE: Blackmail is such a strong word…

HA: And a fitting one for this scenario…

Thunder goes to all four corners and poses for his adoring fans before he removes his waistcoat and t-shirt, dropping them down onto the apron. He jumps down onto the canvass and stretches against the turnbuckle as Wood refuses to engage in conversation…

HA: What do you say to your best friend at this point?

HE: Let him know that you like him very much but tonight you are ending any desire he has of being a world champion…honesty is the best policy…

HA: You’re a douchebag, how is that for honesty?

Thunder looks down at his feet and then he quickly glances up at his friend, only inches apart but miles away in terms of conversation, before “Saturday Night” crashes out of the PA system and all the cheers turn to boos, instantaneously.

HE: Here he is….the number one superstar in professional wrestling today….the leading light of The Authority…..

Announcer: And introducing his opponent…………..from Cardiff, Wales…………….representing The Authority……………weighing in at 295 pounds………he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Heavyweight Champion……………..Ennnnnnnnnffffffoooooooorrrrcccceeeeeeeerrrrrrrr!

HA: I don’t think there is anyone out there who will deny the talent of this man….but don’t ask me to respect his tactics or what he represents, because I just won’t do it…

HE: I’m sure he doesn’t care about your respect, Harold…..he is the main man in this industry and nobody is going to take that away from him…

Enforcer stands on the stage, the EWF Championship around his waist, and he flicks his hair out of his face whilst drinking from a water bottle. He smiles as the crowd hurl abuse at him and then begins to walk down the ramp…

HA: Enforcer reached the summit of this company back in October at Ground Zero when he defeated Liam Wood and Vincent Costello in a memorable ladder match…

HE: Memorable because Thunder clocked Wood with a chair and cost him his world championship….Wood needs to return the favour tonight….

HA: Thunder made a mistake, it was a complete accident and Wood knows that….

HE: Who cares….that mistake has put them in this predicament…and now Enforcer is going to put both of these losers in their places, proving to the world why he is top dog in 6CW…

Enforcer continues to drink water from the bottle and then he hauls the remains into the crowd before unstrapping the title belt from around his waist and holding it in the air. He makes his way into the ring and he holds the belt in front of Thunder and then he holds it up in front of Liam Wood….

HA: Enforcer knows that The Authority has these two men bent over a barrel….he is really rubbing salt in the wounds right now…

Enforcer gets in Wood’s face and he mouths to him “You know what to do” and then he laughs as he turns to Thunder and points at him “Your friend is about to put a knife in your back, just like you did to him….how does it feel?”

HE: Thunder and Wood have no response because they know Enforcer talks the truth…

HA: The reason there is no response is because they are both trying to contain themselves from ripping the champion’s head off his shoulders….

Enforcer places the world championship in Wood’s hands and he says to him “Take a long look, Liam, because you screw me over and you’ll never hold that again” before backing away into a neutral corner. Wood looks down at the belt for a few moments and then he looks over at Thunder before raising the belt over his head…

HA: That’s what this match is all about….one fall to a finish…..whoever scores the decisive decision will leave here tonight as the EWF Champion…

HE: Big match feel here in the Odyssey….

Wood takes one last look at the belt and then he passes it out to the ring announcer, who carries it over to the announce area and places it on the timekeeper’s table. Wood then makes sure Enforcer and Thunder are ready before motioning for the bell to start the match…

HA: Main event of 6CW Seasons’ Beatings….the final match of the night and the final match of 2013…..are we going out with a bang?

HE: I guarantee it…

Enforcer licks his lips as he stands in the centre of the ring and beckons Thunder to come toward him. Thunder listens to the noise that the crowd are making and then he nods his head and marches forward to meet the champion in the middle. They circle each other for a moment and then slide into a lockup…

HE: Enforcer is stronger, no doubts…

HA: But Thunder is quicker and a very slippery customer…..Enforcer will struggle to tie him down…

Enforcer whips Thunder’s arm behind his back and tries to lift him up into a suplex but Thunder kicks his feet and lands back before performing a side headlock hip throw. Both men get back up and Enforcer lands with a hard right hand but Thunder answers back with a kick to the stomach and he attempts an Irish whip…

HE: Your not strong enough, Thunder…

Enforcer puts the brakes on and then he drags Thunder in close to knee him in the stomach. He clubs his opponent across the back and knocks Thunder back in the corner before unleashing with a barrage of rights and lefts…

HA: Enforcer already testing the referee’s patience…

Liam Wood counts to four and Enforcer continues to hammer away with punches so Wood pulls him away and warns him. Big E merely smirks at Wood before walking back into the corner, where he receives a hard kick to the gut. Thunder nails an uppercut and then begins to lash chops at the chest of the champion…

Crowd: Woooooo!

HA: Enforcer is getting lit up…

Enforcer’s chest is red raw as Thunder continues to chop away but then the champion answers with a vicious headbutt to the jaw. Thunder staggers off balance and Big E follows up with hooks to the body and he chokes the challenger up against the ropes. Big E laughs off Wood’s warning before beckoning Thunder toward him and he lifts him up and slamming him down to the mat….

HE: Enforcer is in full control right now….I told you Thunder was no match…

HA: It is still early days….

Enforcer stomps down on Thunder’s head before bouncing back off the ropes and returning with a jumping knee to the top of the challenger’s head. Thunder rolls away and Enforcer runs into him with a solid kick to the spine…………………1………………………..2……………….kickout!

HA: Looks like Liam Wood is going to do exactly what was expected of him and call this right down the middle…

HE: He may need to reconsider that choice…we all know what happens if Thunder wins…

Enforcer pulls Thunder up by the head but he takes several punches to the midsection and then Thunder jumps back into an inverted jawbreaker that sends Big E stumbling back into the corner. Thunder then charges in for a clothesline but Enforcer drives both knees up and sends him staggering back…

HE: FACECHECK!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:19 pm

Enforcer attempts his finisher but Thunder counters with a drop toe-hold and then he grabs Big E’s legs and tries to turn him over…

HA: Thunder wants a sharpshooter, he has Enforcer looking worried…

Enforcer scurries backward and clings to the bottom rope, forcing Liam Wood to order Thunder’s release of the hold. Thunder complies and looks at his friend, who just looks back, and then he grabs Big E’s legs and tries to pull him back to the middle of the ring…

HA: Thunder happy to follow the orders of the match official…

HE: Little does he know that Wood is planning on screwing him over…

Enforcer kicks out with both feet, sending Thunder rolling across the mat, and then he gets back up and charges at his opponent with a big boot. Thunder is able to roll away and Big E gets tied up in the ropes as the challenger runs to the opposite side and returns with flying knees to the back that send Enforcer up and over…

HA: That’s one thing you can count on from the challenger…he is going to fight with heart and passion until there is nothing left…

The crowd are voicing their support as Thunder runs back off the ropes and then he sprints forwards and dives through the middle to the outside…

HA: SUICIDE!

Crowd: Lets go Thunder x10

HE: Get up, Big E…

Thunder charges into Enforcer and he rains in with hard right hands before standing up to soak in the crowd’s energy. He looks around the Odyssey and then he drags Big E back up and throws him under the bottom rope….

HA: The referee’s count only made it to three…

HE: Thunder isn’t stupid enough to engage Enforcer in a fight on the outside…

Thunder climbs up on the apron and he leaps over the top and lands a leg to the throat………………..1……………………2…………………..shoulder up. Wood nods at Thunder as he stands, as if to say “I am calling it fair, and Thunder returns the gesture before turning his attention back to Enforcer. Big E gets back up and Thunder jams a couple of stiff forearms in his face before attempting an Irish whip…

HE: Will Thunder not learn, Enforcer is too strong…

Big E counters the whip but Thunder springboards onto the ropes and returns with a flying clothesline that takes the champion down. Enforcer gets back up and Thunder swipes his legs before bridging over the top…………………….1……………………..2…………………Enforcer bridges out. Big E spins out and he gutwrenches Thunder up on his shoulders but Thunder rolls down the back………………..1……………….2………….shoulder up!

HA: I told you the speed would be an issue for Enforcer…

Thunder zooms in quick with a hard kick to the stomach and he looks for a DDT but Enforcer charges him back into the corner and begins to unload with shoulder thrusts. He lands two but then Thunder drives his knee up under Big E’s chin, dazing him, and then sunset flips over the top……………..1…………………2………….Big E kicks out again!

HE: Pin him down, E….you need to find a way to break his rhythm…

Thunder is back up and he quickly runs the ropes for more momentum but Enforcer stops him dead with a flying shoulder charge. Big E gets back up and he knocks Thunder down again with a clothesline before welcoming him up and lifting him into a spinning back suplex………………….1……………..2……………..Thunder kicks out.

HA: Enforcer needs to concentrate on Thunder, and Thunder alone, instead of trying to get inside Liam Wood’s head every five seconds…

Enforcer stands and he taunts Wood before turning around and kicking Thunder in the face, sending him back to the corner. Enforcer follows in with crunching right hands and then he grabs Thunder’s arm and sends him across to the opposite corner…

HE: That is the strength of a champion…

Thunder crashes against the turnbuckle and staggers back out as Enforcer rushes at him and drives a furious knee to the gut, dropping Thunder on all fours. Enforcer then lands crossface punches before pulling Thunder into a camel clutch…

HA: This going to put untold pressure on the back and neck of the challenger…

Enforcer locks his hands under Thunder’s chin and yanks his head up, immediately starting the hold with serious pressure. Liam Wood is down on his knees, checking to see whether his friend wants to quit, but Thunder just shakes his head and vows to continue…

HE: Thunder can play the superhero all he likes but that isn’t going to help him here, Enforcer has him trapped…

Thunder is continuing to shake his head and he tries to use his arms to move forward but Enforcer continues to pull back on his head, tightening the grip around Thunder’s chin. Wood looks concerned as Enforcer looks down at him, mocking his look of worry…

HA: Liam Wood is genuinely worried for his friend right now…

HE: Then he better use his authority to make the correct call…

Thunder begins to move himself a little closer to the ropes so Enforcer loosens his grip around the chin and he jumps into the air, driving all his bodyweight down onto the back of the challenger. Thunder collapses on the deck and Big E jumps on him twice more before rolling him over and making a lateral cover…
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HA: Enforcer is tiring Thunder out….The “Oncoming storm” has never had to weather a challenge like this before…

Enforcer drops three consecutive elbows to the chest and then he runs off the ropes and returns with a jumping elbow to the heart. Thunder is flat out as Big E backs into the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope…

HE; Big E doesn’t start taking to the ropes unless he knows that he is on the front foot…

HA: That is certainly the case right now…

Enforcer jumps off and he drives his knee down into chest of Thunder before making another cover…………………….1…………………….2………………shoulder. Big E gets up and he looks at Wood before saying “Take a good look at your friend….you a prolonging his suffering, help him out”…

HE: Liam Wood needs to think about helping Thunder, throw in the towel..

HA: That is not going to happen, Thunder is still in this match by some distance…

Thunder tries to pull himself up but Big E just drags him to his feet and throws him into the corner. He stomps on his midsection repeatedly before pulling Thunder out and he swings a clothesline at him…

HA: CRUCIFIX!

Thunder swings himself up on Big E’s shoulders and drags him into the pinning combo………………….1……………………2………………….Enforcer kicks out. Big E storms back to his feet and he catches Thunder coming in with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker……………………1……………………2………………shoulder up!

HE: Everytime you think Thunder is getting a sniff, Enforcer puts him back down again….the champion is showing why he is the dominant force…

Enforcer turns Thunder onto his stomach and he pins him down whilst crunching thunderous knees into the back of his foe. Thunder cries out in pain and then Big E stands tall and jumps into the air, landing with boot feet on Thunder’s spine…

HA: The challenger’s back is getting a serious working over….not the kind of thing you want to see happen to any superstar…

HE: He said he was going to take the title and give it back to the fans, now he is realising how stupid those words were…

Thunder tries to crawl to the corner and pull himself up as Enforcer runs in and kicks him right in the spine. He then drags Thunder out and hauls him into a German suplex, landing Thunder down on his back once more….

HE: Soon Thunder won’t even be able to stand due to the pain he is feeling…

HA: Liam Wood continuing to call this match right down the middle, he deserves great respect for that…

Thunder is flat out as Enforcer just laughs at him and then heads to the corner, ascending the ropes to the top of the turnbuckle. He reaches the top and looks down at Thunder before nodding his head and jumping off…

HE: BIG ELBOW!

*Crowd cheer

HA: Thunder really did need that….

Thunder rolls himself out of the firing line and sends Enforcer crashing into the mat, bringing the Odyssey to life once again. The cheers lift Thunder and he begins to make it back to his feet, although his back is still troubling him…

HA: Thunder needs to capitalise….strike whilst the iron is hot…

Enforcer gets back up in the corner and Thunder ploughs into him with a shining wizard before beckoning the champion out and he runs off the opposite ropes before returning with a flying dropkick that sends Big E flying…

HE: Where is he getting this from?

HA: Thunder is drawing on the support of every fan in attendance…

Enforcer staggers back up and Thunder lays him out with a hard roundhouse kick to the temple before making his way to the ropes, climbing to the top. The flashbulbs go off as Thunder reaches the top and then leaps off…

HA: He got all that legdrop……..big chance….

Liam Wood slides across the canvass Thunder makes the cover……………………1………………….2………………..Big E kicks out. Wood nods his head as the noise levels increase inside the arena and then Thunder pulls Big E up by the arm and he twists the arm around before stepping up the ropes…

HA: Thunder is starting to find a groove now….he is feeling this…

HE: Make a play E….

Thunder walks along the ropes and seems ready to jump into an “old school” forearm smash but Enforcer tugs his arm and drags him down, straight into his arms. Enforcer then looks for an overhead throw but Thunder counters with one of his own, sending Enforcer across the ring…Big E gets back up and Thunder lands with a superkick right on the jaw…

HA: On the money….

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HE: Thunder feels he had a three there…I think Wood slow counted him…

HA: He did no such thing and you know it…

Thunder wipes sweat from his brow as he gets back up and then pulls Enforcer up, lifting him into a suplex. The challenger fights off the twinges in his back as he pulls Big E up again and lifts him into a second suplex…

HA: The electricity is running through Belfast….they sense that there is a big moment in the offing…

HE: I can’t believe the tenacity of Thunder…

Thunder pulls Big E back up and he tries to lift him into a third suplex but Enforcer slams the brakes on and refuses to budge. Thunder tugs harder but Enforcer stays grounded and then tries to counter with a suplex of his own…

HA: HE JUST WILL NOT BE DENIED!

Big E gets Thunder halfway up but the challenger kicks his legs and lands back down before finally scoring with his third suplex, completing the hat-trick. The fans are on their feet as Thunder gets to his feet and ramps up the atmosphere as he heads for the corner…

HE: Be smart now Wood, if he wins then you get no more chances….

HA: Perhaps Liam Wood values friendship more than anything else…

Wood cannot supress a smile as Thunder stands tall on the top rope, posing for the fans, and then he jumps and lands with a fantastic frogsplash right to the midsection of the prone champion….

HA: You can forget it..

Wood rolls into action as Thunder hooks the leg……1………………………..2…………………………3!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:27 pm

HA: We have a new…

HE: HE KICKED OUT…..YOU DON’T KEEP ENFORCER DOWN SO EASILY!

The crowd are ready to roar but Enforcer pushes his shoulder up before the three count can be completed. Thunder looks up in shock, only for Wood to look back at him and reluctantly tell him it was a two….

HA: Thunder thought he had it….I thought he did…

HE: So did everyone in Belfast…..but I knew that you never count out the EWF Champion…

Thunder runs his hand through his hair as he gets back to his feet and takes a moment to re-focus. His chest heaves in and out as he watches Enforcer slowly getting back to his feet, and then he stalks his opponent…

HA: Thunder is on the brink here….ending 2013 as the EWF World Champion…

Enforcer is unsteady on his feet as he tries to regain his balance and Thunder grabs his arm and pulls him around…

HA: HUNTER’S ARROW!

Enforcer ducks under the “Bullhammer” elbow at the last second and he counters with a huge full nelson slam that leaves both men crumpled on the deck. Liam Wood is forced to start counting both men down…

HE: That count reaches ten and Enforcer keeps the belt…

1…………….2…………………….3…………………4………………..Thunder is back up on his feet………..5……………..6…….Enforcer makes his way over to Thunder but the challenger slams a back elbow into his face and then springboards onto the ropes…

HA: DISASTER…

Enforcer catches Thunder on his shoulders and tries to run him into a death valley driver but Thunder drops off the back and counters with a Russian legsweep…………….1…………..2…………….Enforcer kicks out. They get back up and Thunder dropkicks the knees out from under Big E before grabbing his legs and trying to turn him over…

HA: Thunder trying for the sharpshooter again…

HE: Big E isn’t having it….he will not allow anyone to take his belt away…

Enforcer grabs Thunder’s head and cracks him with hard right hands before kicking him away. He staggers back up as Thunder runs at him for a spear…

HE: WHAT A SPINEBUSTER!

HA: That shook the ring…

Enforcer lifts Thunder up and spins him around before decimating him with the spinebuster……………..1………………………..2……………………Thunder just manages to kick out. Enforcer gets back up and he pulls Thunder up by the head and tries to lift him into a jackhammer…

HA: Small package…

1………………2………………Enforcer kicks out. They get back up and Enforcer looks for a big boot but Thunder ducks under and runs up the turnbuckle before diving back…

HA: CROSSBODY!

HE: HAHA…

Enforcer catches Thunder in his arms and he turns to Liam Wood and shakes his head before launching the challenger into an almighty fall away slam…………………….1……………………….2……………………thr-shoulder up!

HE: Not even Thunder’s best shots can keep the champion down….Liam Wood knows his friend cannot win this match…

Enforcer gets back up and he mimics bullets bouncing off him as he points at Liam Wood and laughs. He then crouches in the corner, a broad smile on his face, before beckoning for Thunder to stand up…

HE: Big E has dragged this out long enough…..FACECHECK!

Enforcer runs across for the forearm smash but Thunder is able to leap into the air and counter with a hurricanrana. They get back up and Big E swings with a right but Thunder counters into a backslide………………1………………………….2…………………….shoulder up. Enforcer is up in a flash and he knees Thunder in the stomach before lifting him up and flooring him with a sit-down powerbomb………………………….1…………………………2…………………..Thunder kicks out!

HA: This is one hell of a main event match….both these men testing the other to their limit….

Enforcer gets up and in Liam Wood’s face, demanding a three count, but the official merely smirks back at Big E and pushes him away. Enforcer thinks about retaliating but the look on Liam Wood’s face makes him think twice…

HA; Enforcer isn’t stupid enough to throw his title away…he strikes Wood and he can rest assured he won’t leave here tonight with his gold…

Enforcer just smiles back at Wood and then turns away before yanking Thunder up by the head and flipping him into the air for another powerbomb…

HA: TRIANGLE CHOKE!

The crowd cheer as Thunder is able to lock his legs around Enforcer’s neck and then drags his arm up through the gap, synching in the excruciating submission. Enforcer sways on the spot, the weight of Thunder pushing down on his head and neck, before toppling down to his knees…

HE: I didn’t see this coming…

HA: Thunder is a highly effective submission expert…..this triangle choke is perfectly locked in….we could be looking at a new champion…

Thunder drops down onto the mat and lays back into the hold, increasing the pressure he is exerting upon his opponent. Enforcer is kicking his legs and trying to break free but Thunder’s grip is tight and he refuses to release…

HA: The fans are on their feet….the EWF Championship is slipping away…

Thunder’s face is cemented with determination as he pulls back on the head of Enforcer and ramps up the pressure to breaking point. Liam Wood is asking the champion if he wants to quit but Enforcer kicks his legs and refuses to throw in the towel…

HE: Enforcer would rather die on the battlefield than concede defeat…

Wood is looking over toward the timekeeper, as though contemplating calling for the bell, but then Enforcer shifts his body around enough to drop his foot on the bottom rope. Viper reluctantly calls for the hold to be broken…

HA: I thought Enforcer was going to be finished there, but he showed great resiliency..

HE: He showed why he is the best…

Thunder is sat down on the mat, looking at his opponent, as Enforcer rolls under the bottom rope and to the outside. Liam Wood is stood up, surprised that Big E survived, and he begins to count the champion out…

HA: Enforcer has to the count of ten…

HE: Title can’t change hands on a count-out…it’s up to Thunder to get him back in…

The count reaches three as Thunder rolls under the bottom rope and heads after his opponent. He pulls Enforcer up by the hair but is quickly rushed back into the ringside barrier and then Enforcer grabs his arm and whips him forward….BOOM!

HA: Enforcer is so dangerous in any circumstance..

HE: Blink and he will punish you…

Thunder’s knees collide with the steps and he flies over before rolling into the aisleway. Enforcer is still groggy and he rubs his neck before walking around toward Thunder and he rags him up by the head before throwing him back in the ring. Big E climbs onto the apron and through the ropes as Thunder gets back up and charges at him…

HA: Big E scouted that one….Thunder was overkeen…

Big E sidesteps and slams Thunder into the turnbuckle before dragging him out and flipping him onto his shoulders for a pumphandle slam………………………1……………………….2………………….Thunder kicks out. Big E gets back up and he drags his finger across his throat before welcoming Thunder up, lifting him on his shoulders….

HE: DEATH VALLEY…

Thunder drives his elbow into the side of Enforcer’s jaw and then he drops off the back and rushes off the ropes…

HA: SPEAR!

Thunder flies back but runs straight into a vicious boot from Enforcer. Big E makes his way to the corner, scaling the heights, and then he dives from the top rope….

HE: WHAT AN ELBOW DROP!

Enforcer crashes his elbow into the heart of Thunder and hooks both legs……………………..1………………………….2…………………..thr-shoulder up. Big E gets back up and he slaps his hands three times in the direction of Liam Wood but Viper answers him with a finger, drawing huge cheers from the crowd.

HA: Wood is refusing to bow to the pressure…

Enforcer looks furious as he slicks his hair back and turns away from the referee. He shouts for Thunder to rise and he licks his lips with anticipation before bursting out toward him…

HE: This is it….Thunder’s challenge is over, FACECHECK!

Thunder is lightning quick on his feet with a dropkick that wipes Big E out, blocking the finisher. They both get back up and Thunder pulls Big E in for a DDT but Enforcer counters out with a backdrop and then climbs the ropes…

HA; Enforcer doesn’t often take this kind of risk…almost 300 pounds….

HE: MOONSAULT!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HA: What a chance…………..SPEAR!

Enforcer’s attempted moonsault ends with him landing right across the knees of Thunder, sending him rolling away in agony. The challenger is quick to get back up and pounces fast, slamming into the champion with a rib-crushing spear as the fans rise…

HA: THIS IS WHAT THEY CAME FOR…

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HE: NOOOOOOOOO!

HA: Enforcer is hanging onto this by the skin of his teeth….

The crowd are about to start celebrating when Enforcer pushes his shoulder up off the mat, keeping the match alive. Even Liam Wood holds his head in his hands as he is forced to tell Thunder that the match must continue. The challenger gets back to his feet and he draws of the energy of the fans once more before he pulls Enforcer up by the arm and drags him in close…

HA: Enforcer is on his last stand….HUNTER’S ARROW!

Enforcer ducks underneath the elbow and he kicks Thunder in the stomach before nailing him with a fisherman’s suplex…
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HE: Big E needs something big to wipe out Thunder’s momentum…

Thunder sways up and Enforcer tries to lift him up into a torture rack but Thunder manages to find his way off the back and he runs to the ropes and jumps into a springboard…

HA: DISASTER KICK!

Enforcer ducks the kick and then he lifts Thunder up in the air, crushing him with an urange backbreaker. The champion then makes his way to the corner, a thunderous expression on his face, and he goes up the ropes….

HE: No messing this time around…..LOOK AT THAT!

HA: If that ends this match then there can be no complaints…

Enforcer lands the mesmerising moonsault across the midsection of Thunder and then crawls into the cover…
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HA: Thunder is not staying down here, he refuses to give up on his dream…

Enforcer punches the mat in fury and then tugs at his hair as he looks up at Liam Wood, who mockingly shrugs his shoulders with a grin. Big E gets back up and he repeatedly stomps down on the head of Thunder before screaming at him “Get up you sonofabitch”

HE: Keep it cool, E….

HA: Enforcer on the edge here….he can’t believe this match has gone so long…

Enforcer crouches down in the corner and he seems to be weighing up Thunder for another run at the “facecheck” but the challenger rolls out under the bottom rope. Enforcer looks angry as he follows Thunder but the challenger quickly rolls back in and he legdrops Enforcer across the back of the head as he follows…

HA: Thunder tricked Big E there….

Thunder pulls Enforcer away from the ropes and he drops three more consecutive legdrops across the throat of the champion and then he heads for the corner. The flashbulbs are going off as the challenger slowly climbs to the top, his back causing him a little trouble…

HE: If I was Liam Wood then I would be thinking long and hard about this….he could be about to kiss goodbye to his dream of ever being world champion again…

HA: He is not going to stand in the way of his best friend’s defining moment….Thunder on top of the world…..FROG…

Enforcer suddenly bursts up and runs into the ropes, causing Thunder to drop into a very uncomfortable crotched position on the ropes. The champion brushes off the boos as he rams sharp punches into the face of his challenger and then climbs up the ropes, swinging Thunder’s arm over his head into a front facelock….

HE: Thunder’s about to fall off the edge of the world now…

HA: WHAT A SUPERPLEX….THAT KNOCKED THE STUFFING OUT OF BOTH MEN!

The whole ring shakes and even Liam Wood’s legs shudder from the impact as Enforcer superplexes Thunder back down onto the canvass. Both men are completely flat out on their backs as Liam Wood stands in the middle of them and begins to count…

HA: These two men have gone hell for leather in this one….neither of them may be able to stand back up after that suplex….

HE: A double countout spells an unhappy ending for Thunder…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Dec 22, 2013 5:30 pm

*Crowd boo furiously

HA: Is this some kind of sick joke?

All eyes turn to the stage and the verdict is an angry one as Tyler Roth walks out onto the stage with Blade, Mike Conrad and Deep Heat. They smile at the fury from the audience and then they begin to walk down the ramp…

HE: Here comes the cavalry…

HA: These vultures have no business out here…..this isn’t their match…

HE: They are out here to protect the interests of The Authority….Liam Wood has not heeded the advice of management so now it is time to force his hand….

Wood stops counting as he looks out into the aisleway, spotting the oncoming entourage. He walks to the ropes and points out at Roth and co, warning them to back away and exit the ringside area…

HA: Liam Wood is doing the right thing….he wants this match to be called right down the middle, he doesn’t want any outside influence…

Tyler Roth stops in the aisleway and he looks up at Wood with a smirk before shaking his head and continuing to walk forward. Wood is leaning out of the ropes and ordering the S.O.A to retreat but the UK Champion continues to lead his comrades toward the ring…

HE: Tyler Roth and the rest of these guys don’t take orders from Liam Wood….Liam Wood takes orders from The Authority…

HA: Liam Wood doesn’t take orders from anyone…I think the way he has called this match proves that…

CRACK!

HA: OH FOR GOODNESS SAKE!

The crowd’s boos grow louder as Enforcer rolls from the ring and grabs a steel chair before rolling back in and he sneaks up behind Liam Wood before lashing the chair right across his spine. Wood drops down on his knees and Big E laughs before turning around and he beckons Thunder to stand up….

HE: Liam Wood deserved that shot…..and now Thunder is going to get his…..NIGHT NIGHT!

HA: DISASTER KICK!

HE: AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Enforcer swings the chair at Thunder’s head but the challenger ducks under and springs onto the ropes before firing back with the brutal kick right to the jaw of the champion. Enforcer is on the deck as Thunder picks the chair up off the mat…

HA: Enforcer was going to use it on Thunder….no reason why he can’t return the favour…

HE: This is cheating…

Blade and Conrad try to storm the apron but Thunder swings the chair at them and forces them to jump back down. Deep Heat looks concerned as Tyler Roth circles the ring, looking for a way to aid the EWF Champion…

HA: The Authority on the ropes…..Enforcer is reeling……HERE WE GO!

Enforcer staggers back up and Thunder looks at the chair in his hands before lifting it up over his head….

HE: I can’t watch this….

HA: WHAT IN THE WORLD!

The crowd gasp as Liam Wood suddenly yanks the chair out of Thunder’s hands and throws it from the ring. Wood’s face is red with anger and he goes toe to toe with Thunder, who is baffled by his friend’s reaction…

HA: What the hell is this all about?

HE: Wood has finally seen the light….

HA: No…..no, he thinks Thunder hit him with that chair…

Wood is motioning to Thunder that he hit him with the chair but Thunder protests his innocence and points to Enforcer. Wood is shaking his head and jabbing his finger in Thunder’s chest but Thunder tells him “no” and turns away to carry on his fight Big E….

HA: Liam Wood will not let this lie…

HE: I knew we would get our breakdown…

Wood grabs Thunder’s arm and spins him back around, this time Thunder looks angry and gets in his friend’s face, telling him to back off. Wood presses his nose right against Thunder’s and both men are furiously arguing….

HE: What is Wood supposed to think? He was arguing with The Authority one minute, then he gets hit with a chair and when he turns around it is Thunder wielding the weapon….it wouldn’t be the first time he nailed Viper with a chair…

HA: But we know it wasn’t Thunder…

HE: Wood doesn’t…

Thunder pleads with Wood to believe him but Viper shakes his head and then he shoves Thunder in the chest. The crowd are torn as Thunder responds with a shove of his own and then Wood comes forward with his fist clenched….

HE: FACECHECK!

*Crowd silence

HA: Oh no, please not this way….

Before Wood can swing a punch he is barged out of the way by Enforcer, who runs in and crushes Thunder with a bone-crunching forearm smash to the face. Thunder is flat on his back as Enforcer kneels over him and makes the cover. Liam Wood is in stunned disbelief as Enforcer looks up at him and orders him to make the count….

HE: Time to do the right thing, Liam,…

HA: I can’t believe this happened…

Viper shakes his head with a grimace as he kneels down and reluctantly raises his hand before bringing it down to the mat…
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Ding ding ding

HE: Yes…..yes….what a way to end 2013….

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen…..here is your winner…..and STILL EWF World heavyweight champion……………………….Ennnnnnffffffooooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrcccccccccccceeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr!

HA: What a sombre moment this is…..what the hell has happened to the friendship between Liam Wood and Thunder?

HE: Jealousy has happened, Harold….jealousy and mistrust…..and The Authority played on it, they infected the minds of both men and they played them against each other….Liam Wood and Thunder will forever rue the day they crossed the “boss”…or bosses….

The whole arena is filled with boos and the fans voice their disgust by launching litter into the ring. Tyler Roth and the rest of The Authority are applauding from the outside as Enforcer is handed his championship belt and then he orders Liam Wood to raise his arm in victory….

HA: This is adding insult to injury now…

HE: Wood is the referee….it is his duty to crown the winner….

Wood looks at Enforcer with a deep hatred and then raises his arm in the air. Enforcer snatches his belt from Wood’s grasp as “Saturday Night” roars out of the speakers and he holds it in the air before laughing at Viper and exiting through the ropes. Big E joins the rest of his teammates on the outside and they shake hands, celebrating the massive victory. The Authority then turn around and look up at Wood with smiles before exiting into the aisleway. Liam Wood is standing in the centre of the ring, looking very despondent…

HE: Enforcer said he was going to do it, and boy did he deliver…..The Authority said that Liam Wood would count out Thunder, and they were right about that too…..I think it’s time we started listening to Mr Jones and Mr Callihan because all they seem to do is tell the truth…

HA: Well I’m not going to trade B.S with you but I will acknowledge that Enforcer picked up a huge win here….a fantastic main event that ebbed and flowed….but the major talking point is going to be the growing animosity between the two best friends, Liam Wood and Thunder….can they repair their relationship?

HE: I think they are well past the point of return…..both men have now cost each other the world title, that isn’t something you can just get over….

HA: But it was just one big misunderstanding….Liam Wood thought it was Thunder who hit him with the chair but it wasn’t….

HE: Wood saw Thunder with the chair, how was he supposed to react? The issues between those two are far from over….but as for our dominant world champion, I think it is time for one big Xmas party and a happy new year….then Enforcer can begin to plan how he is going to dominate 2014 in the same way he has 2013….

HA: And now look…..The Authority are rubbing salt in the wounds, playing that goddamn instant replay…

Roth and co hoist Enforcer up on their shoulders on the stage and the champion parades his belt before Enforcer points up to the big screen and the images document the end of the match. Liam Wood looks up at the big screen and his eyes widen with shock as he realises it what Enforcer who hit him with the chair. Enforcer mockingly applauds Wood and then they turn away and carry him into the back. Wood is still looking shocked and then down at his feet as Thunder gets back up…

HE: Are you ready for this, Harold? A bomb is about to go off….

Thunder is holding his jaw as he looks up at Liam Wood, who looks back at his friend, completely lost for words. Wood tries to speak but Thunder shakes his head and tries to walk past, Wood takes his friend’s arm and turns him around to try and apologise but Thunder delivers a startling punch right to the jaw…

HA: And this is what we feared….

Wood is knocked off balance by the punch but then months of pent up rage spill-out and both men begin to battle in the centre of the ring. The crowd is going wild, a 50-50 split, as both men hammer home with right hands…

HE; I told you there was no turning back….

The punches continue to fly as security come rushing down to the ring to break both men apart. The show ends with Wood contained in one corner, blood running from his lip, as security restrain Thunder in the opposite corner, crimson running down the right hand side of his face.

HA: What a night this has been….6CW has once again delivered all ends up when it comes to pay per view….I hope you have enjoyed this show as much as we have folks….Merry Christmas and a happy new year to you all…we’ll see you back here in 2014….goodnight guys!

HE: Where on earth do we go from here….?

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