6CW Presents SCARS AND STRIPES (Live Coverage) 27th July 2014

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:00 pm

The footage begins with a head shot of Christy James, she is wearing a helmet and is strapped into a seat, smiling to camera she shouts

CJ: Los Angeles baby!!

A ground shot pans around Exposition Park it focuses on the Memorial Sports arena and then the USC building, a spotlight illuminates the darkness as a lone fan stands with a 6CW sign. Panning up to the sky a helicopter hovers above the congregated crowd and we hear from Christy once more

CJ: Where histories sporting greats have stood before tonight 6CW superstars look to cement their legacy

In the land of the free, only the brave will stand victorious!!

The camera pans down onto a group of fans who are chanting

FANS: 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW 6CW!!!!!!!!

We go live on air from inside the Elite Coliseum in Los Angeles, California. The Scars and Stripes setup has been erected and the arena looks amazing. There is a giant star spangled banner running from either side of the giant screen and a giant steel Eagle is perched across the archway of the entrance. The ring ropes have been coloured red, white and blue, and the fans are still flowing through the doors, toward their seats. “Light em up” by Fall out boy is echoing out of the speaker system and an extra special array of pyrotechnics is exploding high into the air. On the giant screen, a video package of the events leading up to the pay per view is airing to the crowd.The camera then pans across the arena floor and we see the fans with 6CW banners out on display.The action is then taken ringside where Henry and Harold Lloyd are situated at the announce desk, ready to call the action.

HA: Ladies and Gentleman good evening, my name is Harold Lloyd and as ever I am joined by my brother Henry, welcome to an evening that may very well shape the future of this company for ever. We are in very unfamiliar grounds for 6CW but for so many of the roster and members of the management team the story playing out in these luxurious surroundings are oh so familiar

The Elite Coliseum playing host to its second Scars and Stripes PPV but only the first under the 6CW banner. We are very much in EWF territory this evening and I for one hope that gives a real advantage to the Uprising and the hopes of Daniel Magnusson, Dean Andrews and the millions watching from around the 6CW universe

HE: I don’t share your desperate hopes

HA: Why doesn’t that surprise me

HE: In this very arena last year Daniel Magnusson started to lose his grip on the company he held so dear and tonight we will see that tale repeat itself as The Authority continue to stamp home their domination on this company by adding the Tag Championships to their already impressive haul. Magnusson may be back but mark my words that is merely a slight speed bump in the road to The Authority’s journey to seizing back total control

*Harold is shaking his head

HA: Once again we will agree to disagree Henry but people haven’t paid their hard earned money to listen to us witter on. We have an action packed show ahead of us tonight with many more stories outside of the Main Event picture to entertain the thousands in attendance with us here tonight in LA and the millions around the globe, so without further ado

THIS IS 6CW

AND IT’S TIME TO PLAY!!!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:02 pm

*Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn are in the dressing room...

JH: So, we're going with Red Arrows.

RR: We are? Oh, that's cool.

JH: What? You don't like it?

RR: Whatever man, go for it.

JH: Come on then, young one, what's your idea?

RR: I don't have any ideas, man, this ain't the damn time

JH: But we are about to go out there and claim the number one contender's spot; we need a name.

RR: We got our own names. And, damn, I wanna hear my name ringing around this place again. When EWF went down and merged with y'all, I thought I'd never get to hear Robin Reborn victorious in this building again. Tonight could be the last time; you never know with the power game up at the top, we might never come back. And if I go out as a winner, if these fans get to see me tearing it up and coming out on top, then I can take a little solace that the last time was a damn good time.

*Hurst smiles and pats the pumped up Reborn on the back.

JH: EWF gets Reborn tonight

RR: You damn right it does...

*Reborn walks out the door and a loud "woop" can be heard from the corridor before Hurst follows

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:03 pm

(Dean Andrews and Daniel Magnusson are walking through the backstage area)

DA: Back home Daniel?

(Magnusson stops walking)

DM: You know what happened here last time don’t you – I hope you’re not a superstitious man because this arena doesn’t exactly hold fond memories. I made a lot of mistakes last time out. I promised myself, I promised my family I wouldn’t do that again

We nearly lost it all, I can’t go there again

(Andrews nods)

DA: Don’t worry Daniel; we are in a better place this time round. We all have things from our past that we are not proud of but we have learnt from that, we won’t be repeating it again

??: Really?

(Mr. Jones walks into shot)

MJ: I really don’t know where this false confidence comes from. You may have your name on a bit of paper but that means nothing, I am the man who holds all the cards in 6CW. I beat you both before and I will beat you again. You will regret ever returning here, mark my words

DA: But that’s all you are now Jones, words with no substance. Your house of cards is tumbling around you and you know what it’s all your own doing. The Authority is already dead; you just don’t know it yet

(Jones is shaking his head as the scene changes)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:05 pm

*The scene changes and we see Billy Shaw and Nicky Cassidy together backstage. Nicky has a big pair of Beats by Dre, some bass blaring out, but Shaw is in a quite clearly thoughtful mood. Nicky notices the frown on his face and, forgetting how loud his music is, shouts to him

NC: HEY BILLY WHATS UP?

*Shaw jumps and then slaps the headphones

BS: Sometimes...

*As Shaw shakes his head Cassidy realises and turns the music off.

NC: Just listening to some choons, Bilbo, get all shizzard in this joint.

BS: I don't even know what that means

NC: Nobody knows what it means, but it's provocative

BS: No it's not, it--

NC: It gets the people going!

BS: Focus, Nicky! You've seen how much they want this

NC: We after it too, bro, and we are the coolest cats in this division

BS: But its jokes and games again. Hell, even Reborn was taking this seriously; we haven't scouted him that pumped.

NC: Look, Bilbo, it’s like this. Ice Cold needs to chill to get it done. You got your whole housewife worry thing going, that's cool, but I gotta blast some tunes and find my freeze, ok?

*Billy looks concerned but concedes

BS: Sure, Ice, sure.

*Cassidy puts on the headphones and ignores the frown that remains etched on Shaw's face as the scene fades

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:10 pm

(We are outside the Elite Coliseum with Timothy Allen, surrounded by screaming 6CW fans. The camera pans out and we see the scope of the crowd, as Allen starts speaking.)

TA: What a reaction we have here in Los Angeles with Scars and Stripes underway in the sold out Elite Coliseum behind me. My guest right now, hopefully ready for the main event, is 6CW World Champion......Max Adamson

(Adamson appears to the side of Allen in casual clothes and holding the 6CW World championship over his shoulder.)

MA: I am always ready Timothy. These fans know it and that is why they are going wild. They know to see me in the main event is an honour and a privilege.

TA: Your rendition of the national anthem certainly sent social media abuzz.

MA: That is what I bring to 6CW. People talk about me because they want to be me and……..

(Max suddenly notices that Allen is not listening to what he is saying and is looking in another direction. The fans are all looking to the roadside as a large white limo appears and stops in front of the Coliseum. Everyone looks on as the driver gets out and walks round the car. He opens the door and a suited man with wrap around sunglasses appears. The fans go wild and the man salutes them and waves.)

TA: Max.....I'm sorry but I have to stop you there......I am staggered to announce that American film star Anthony Grace has just this appeared from a limousine!

(The camera zooms in on Grace, who is already signing autographs and having pictures taken with the crowd. Allen and the camera crew sprint up to the film star and he smiles at their arrival. He holds his hand out for Allen to shake, as he turns to the camera.)

TA: Anthony Grace......without sounding too corny.....your arrival here is "amazing"!

(Grace laughs and pats Allen on the back.)

AG: No sir, it isn't corny at all. But it is copyrighted, so be careful.

(He grins at the interviewer and waves to the fans as an "Amazing Grace" chant breaks out. Allen has to shout his next question over the noise.)

TA: I am sure everyone here wants to know just why you are here?!

AG: Well this is the hottest ticket in town I was told. 6CW has been making waves across the globe and it has certainly reached little Hollywood. I am having some downtime from the movie business so I thought how else could I spend an evening’s entertainment when 6CW is in town.

(Allen is just about to ask another question when Adamson marches forward angrily and into the camera shot.)

MA: Excuse me......I am sure you are used to saying this all the time.....but do you know who I am?!

(Grace brings his glasses to the edge of his nose and looks over them at Max. He turns back to Allen smiling and then returns back to look at Max.)

AG: I haven't had the pleasure no........

(He holds his hand out but Max refuses it. Grace shrugs and smiles again. Adamson is annoyed at this and shouts out.)

MA: I'm Max Adamson......The Australian Phenom.....and 6CW World Champion!

(Allen looks embarrassed but Grace simply grins. He goes towards Max and whispers.)

AG: To be honest, I am new to this wrestling lark........but I am sure you are doing an admirable job as champion.

(He pats Adamson on the shoulder as Max looks at him open mouthed. Grace then walks past as the fans continue cheering and then enters the building.)

TA: Ladies and gentlemen.......I give you Anthony "Amazing" Grace!

(The crowd cheers wildly as Max stares daggers at Allen, who is staring at where Grace went. Max shoves him in the shoulder and the interviewer comes back to his senses.)

TA: Oh......and 6CW Champion Max Adamson........

(The crowd ignores it as they look at the pictures they have taken and talk amongst themselves excitedly. The camera pans back to the limo before going to commercial.)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:11 pm

Match 1
#1 Contender (Tag Titles)
Robin Reborn/Jack Hurst vs. Wild Stallions

HA: First match of the evening and this should be a really high-octane opener…

HE: Big opportunity on the line for two young teams, these guys are looking for their chance at proving they are the best in the tag team division…

HA: This division is one of the most competitive in 6CW right now….we are about to crown brand new #1 contenders..

The crowd in the Coliseum are making a lot of noise as “Cold as Ice” booms out and ice blue pyros flash into the air. There is a great reception from the audience and then Nicky Cassidy swaggers out on the stage, Billy Shaw closely following him.

HA: The Wild Stallions earned their spot in this match with a win over the Brotherhood last time out on Anarchy….two very athletic, risk-taking, youngsters with a tonne of energy…

HE: These guys are quick and flash…are they ready to challenge for the titles? Well I guess tonight we will find out one way or another…

Cassidy drops his fur coat to the floor and laps up the ovation from the audience before climbing inside the ring. Shaw tags hands with a few fans before pulling himself onto the apron and he somersaults over the top rope. They high five and discuss a few tactics before “Stronger” starts to pulse through the speakers….

HA: Huge ovation from this very pro EWF crowd….Robin Reborn was a very well respected member of their roster…

HE: This crowd could play a big role tonight….

Red pyros burst into the air and then Robin Reborn vaults through a trapdoor in the stage, bouncing out onto the ramp. He smiles broadly and then points back to the entrance as “Prince Charming” echoes out…

HA: Reborn is the high-flier, the showman, but his tag partner is an excellent technical wrestler who adds another dimension to this team…

HE: I don’t like these guys but they have been impressive recently…

HA: Undefeated in tag team action since Night of Glory, many people believe this is the team to breakthrough in the division…

Reborn slaps the hands of the fans and then he runs up the steps and launches himself over the top rope. Jack Hurst waves at the audience and then joins his tag team partner…

HA: A lot of respect between these four men….

HE: But that means nothing tonight, they want that shot at the titles…

HA: Very true…

There is a respectful nod of the heads between both teams and then they move back to their separate corners. Half of the crowd are cheering for the Stallions whilst the other half break out in a rendition of “We believe….we believe…..we believe that we will win”.

HA: 50-50 split in this crowd….two very well-liked teams….but who is the best?

HE: Let’s find out…

The referee has a quick word with both teams and then the cheers ring out as Robin Reborn and Nicky Cassidy take control for their teams. They grin at each other and then circle as the bell sounds….

HA: Robin Reborn and Nicky Cassidy to start us out….this should be fun…

Cassidy and Reborn lockup in the middle of the ring. Reborn quickly shoves Cassidy back against the ropes and looks for a roundhouse kick as he comes back but Cassidy forward rolls underneath the kick. They both get back up and dive into dropkicks, blocking the other’s attack…

HE: I don’t know which one is quicker…

They get up again and Cassidy looks for a backheeled roundhouse but Reborn ducks underneath it and runs to the ropes, jumping into a springboard…

HA: Crossbody…

Reborn dives back for the crossbody but Cassidy jumps into the air with a crossbody of his own, once again blocking the impact of each other. They roll up again and Reborn looks for a quick kick but Cassidy catches his foot and flips Reborn into the air…

HE: What a move!

Reborn shows great athleticism in midair to lock his legs around Cassidy’s neck and throws him into a hurricanrana. They get back up and Reborn lands a hiptoss and then looks for a leaping legdrop…

HA: Nobody home…

Cassidy rolls back up to his feet and he springs onto the middle rope before returning with a beautiful discus clothesline on Reborn…………………1………………….2…………..kickout.

HA: This is the kind of action which makes these two teams so enjoyable to watch…

Cassidy pulls Reborn up and tries to lift him into a fisherman’s suplex but Reborn spins out and kicks his opponent in the stomach before nailing a faceplant suplex of his own. Reborn rolls to the corner and he hops onto the second rope before twisting back into a legdrop………….1………………….2………………shoulder up!

HE: Reborn is an unorthodox fighter, he does things you wouldn’t normally expect…

HA: There are no limits to his work, he really is one of a kind…

Reborn gets back up and he quickly tags in Jack Hurst. Hurst climbs to the top rope and he jumps off with an axe handle to the top of Cassidy’s head before running the ropes and returning with a jumping knee-drop…
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HA: Hurst will look to calm this pace down a little….

Hurst pulls Cassidy up to his feet and he lifts him into a suplex position before turning him in midair and slamming him down on the deck. The crowd cheer as Hurst then climbs out on the apron and he vaults back in with a heavy elbow to the chest…

HE: I guess Reborn has been teaching him a trick or two…

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HA: Cassidy may have just pulled it out of the bag…

1…………………2………………Hurst gets his shoulder up off the mat. Cassidy crawls back up and he offers out the tag to Billy Shaw…

HE: Get ready to see some crazy stunts…

Hurst staggers up and Shaw springboards on high with a corkscrew kick to the face before he races off the ropes and returns with a somersaulting splash to the chest…………1………………..2………..shoulder up!

HA: I don’t know if there is a competitor on the roster as quick as Shaw is…

Shaw pulls Hurst up but Hurst is able to shove his opponent back into the corner. He follows in but Shaw kicks out with both feet, knocking Hurst back, and then he turns and vaults onto the turnbuckle…

HE: ASAI DDT!

The crowd applaud as Shaw vaults over Hurst’s head and catches him with an inverted DDT…………1…………………….2……………Hurst kicks out. Shaw lets Hurst up but belts him with hard kicks to the legs, dropping him to his knees again, and then he swings a buzzsaw kick towards his head but Hurst ducks and counters with a rollup…………………..1………………………..2………………….shoulder up!

HA: Both of these teams really want that tag title shot….and I am sure they will be watching tonight’s main event with great interest, waiting to see who their future opponents will be…

They scramble back up and Shaw ducks under Hurst before hand springing to the ropes and vaulting back with an impeccable elbow takedown. Hurst stumbles back up and Shaw picks him up into a scooped slam before making his way over to the corner…

HE: Billy Shaw fancies his chances of ending this now…

HA: He’s heading for the skies…STUNTING 101!

The flashbulbs go off as Shaw flies through the air with a corkscrew moonsault but Hurst rolls away and sends his opponent crashing down into the canvass. Shaw is obviously hurting as Hurst is able to roll over and tag Reborn back in…

HA: Big opening for Robin Reborn….TOOK IT!

Reborn dazzles the fans with a springboard senton bomb from on high…
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HE: Cassidy saving the match, Shaw was finished there…

They get back up and the referee escorts Cassidy back to his corner as Reborn lands a leaping legdrop on Shaw before rolling to the corner. He claps his hands together and rouses the fans before climbing to the top rope….

HA: Robin Reborn first made a name for himself in this very arena….his dare-devil tactics made him a fan favourite…..SHOOTING STAR…

Shaw has no other option but to just drive his knees up and force Reborn to land on top of them. Reborn rolls away, winded, as Shaw struggles to recover from the punishment he has taken so far…

HE: Billy Shaw needs to get Nicky Cassidy back involved, he has taken some damage in this fight…

HA: Nicky Cassidy itching for a return…

Jack Hurst gets the tag from Reborn but he cannot block the high-flying Nicky Cassidy from wiping him out with a missile dropkick. They get back up and Cassidy dropkicks Hurst’s knees out from under him and then he charges at the ropes and comes back…

HE: ROLLING THUNDER!

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……….Hurst kicks out. Cassidy gets back up and he dropkicks Hurst into the corner before rushing in after him and he connects with another dropkick. Hurst slumps down into a seated position and Cassidy climbs onto the second rope before using the top rope to slingshot up backwards and then drive back in with a sickening dropkick to Hurst’s face…

HA: Hurst might be out cold from that….

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…………Hurst gets his shoulder up. Cassidy stomps his foot into the ground and he beckons for Hurst to stand before arrowing towards him…

HE: ICE BREAKER!

Hurst drops his shoulder and in one movement he lifts Cassidy up on his shoulders before spinning him around…

HA: WASHBOARD….

Cassidy elbows his way off the back and then he runs off the opposite ropes and comes flying back but Hurst ducks out of the way and sends Cassidy crashing to the outside of the ring….

HE: Not a good landing at all for Nicky Cassidy there…

HA: Billy Shaw is out to check on his partner…..OH WOW!

Robin Reborn joins Jack Hurst in the ring and they smile at each other before darting to the ropes. Hurst suicide dives through the middle and wipes out Cassidy whilst Reborn slingshots himself over the top into a seated senton take-down on Shaw

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

HA: Incredible tag team action to kick off Scars and Stripes…

Hurst drags Cassidy back up and he rolls him under the bottom rope. He then gives the thumbs up to the crowd before going to the top rope…

HE: Jack Hurst is heading for the end zone here…..SHOW OF GRACE!

Hurst shows great athleticism to launch into the air for his patented leg drop and he lands it right across the throat of Nicky Cassidy…
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HA: A little more ring awareness from Jack Hurst and this match was over…

HE; He let a big chance go begging there…

Hurst curses himself as he gets back up to his feet. He shakes off the disappointment and he beckons Cassidy back up before lifting him onto his shoulders…

HA: WASHBOARD…

Cassidy drops behind and he counters with a huge release German suplex, leaving both men flat out on the mat. Reborn and Shaw are back up on the aprons, calling for their respective partners to make a tag….

HE: Both of these have shown great passion and desire here….fantastic advert for the tag division…

Cassidy gets the tag to Billy Shaw just as Hurst manages to jump across and reach the outstretched hand of Reborn. Shaw and Reborn both vault into the ring and Reborn looks for a drop Sault but Shaw rolls underneath him and springboards onto the opposite ropes….

HA: Crossbody!

1……………….2………………..Reborn kicks out. They get up and Shaw looks for a roundhouse kick but Reborn counters into a backslide…………….1……………………2…………….shoulder up. Both men get up again and Reborn jumps for a head scissors but Shaw catches him and sets him down with a fantastic sit-down powerbomb….

HE: Great impact…

1……………………..2…………….Reborn kicks out once again. Shaw gets up and he drags Reborn forwards and tries to lift him for a piledriver but Reborn kicks his legs, blocking the move, before he swipes Shaw’s legs….he then catapults his opponent into the corner…

HA: Reborn doing good work there to stop the piledriver…

Reborn gets back up and he chases into the corner and dives for a speared/shoulder thrust but Shaw rolls aside and sends Reborn clattering into the turnbuckle….

HE: That is not what Reborn was looking for….he could be in danger…

Shaw rolls away to the opposite corner and he quickly vaults up to the top rope. He stares at Reborn, slumped in the opposite corner, and he smiles before launching himself…

HA: COAST TO COAST….AMAZING!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

The Elite Coliseum goes wild as Shaw drills Reborn with the amazing cross-ring dropkick. Shaw is a little dazed but he manages to pull Reborn from the ropes and covers him…
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HA: Hurst to the rescue…

Hurst just manages to intercept the pin in time. The referee has to restrain Hurst and walk him back to his corner as Nicky Cassidy takes the tag from Billy Shaw…

HE; Reborn in a bad way now….The Stallions could be moments away from a shot at the titles…

Cassidy shakes his hair from his face and grins before launching himself onto the top rope. He poses for the audience and then he looks down at Reborn and takes his shot…

HA: FROGSPLASH!

This time it is Reborn’s turn to drive his knees up into the gut of his airborne opponent. Cassidy rolls away as Reborn drives to drag himself across and tag in Jack Hurst…

HE: Hurst is nearly in the ring already…

Cheers go up as Hurst takes the tag from Reborn and he quickly rushes the ring. Cassidy gets up and Hurst drives into him with a running knee to the head before he jumps onto the second rope and flies back with an impressive moonsault…

HA: I didn’t know Hurst could do that….

1…………….2………….Cassidy just gets his shoulder up. They stand and Hurst nails a three punch combo before using his palm as a mirror…

HE: I guess that’s what you call the “Charm Offensive”?

Hurst completes the punch combo and then he backs Cassidy onto the ropes and whips him across the ring. Cassidy comes back and Hurst pushes him upwards before crunching an uppercut under his jaw as he lands…

HA: Cassidy just travelled into next week…

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HE: Neither team wants to lose this one…

Shaw tries to mount a flurried attack on Hurst but is quickly shoved away. Cassidy gets back up and Hurst lifts him onto his shoulders again…

HA: WASHBOARD…

Cassidy drops from the back and he delivers a dropkick to the spine, sending Hurst staggering into the corner. Shaw then pushes past the referee and sprints to the corner, delivering a monkey flip on Hurst…

HE: ICE BREAKER….OH MY GOD!

The whole arena erupts as Shaw vaults Hurst into the air and straight into the superkick from Nicky Cassidy….

HA: That was teamwork…

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HE: They got it….

HA: Reborn made the save!

There are “ooos” and “ahhhs” from the crowd as Reborn just manages to get across and break up the count. Billy Shaw rushes across and begins to punch Reborn back to the ropes and then he charges at him for a clothesline…

HE: See you later, Billy…

Reborn ducks under and he uses Shaw’s momentum to backdrop him over the ropes to the outside of the ring. Reborn then turns around and he grabs the top rope before vaulting into the air…

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

The audience is on their feet once again as Reborn flies to the outside of the ring and he clatters into Shaw, taking him out of commission. Nicky Cassidy is back up on his feet and he grabs Hurst by the head and pulls him up…

HE: Cassidy was stopped from getting the three count last time but there is nobody to stop him now….ICE HAMMER!

Cassidy looks for the “impaler” DDT but Hurst just picks him up out of nowhere and lands the “washboard stomach” kick right to the gut….

HA: Just like that…

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HE: It’s over…

HA: What a way to kick off a pay per view…

Every fan is on their feet to applaud as “Prince Charming” echoes out of the speakers. Jack Hurst is on his knees, breathing heavily, as the referee raises his arm in victory. Robin Reborn comes bounding back in to celebrate with his partner….

HA: A terrific contest between four amazing athletes, it really could have gone either way…

HE: There were a few times I thought the Stallions had it but I guess Reborn and Hurst just wanted it that little more…

HA: It came down to just one second, Hurst reacted and he got the win….the Stallions, they will come again I guarantee it, but tonight Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn have earned themselves a shot at the tag team championships…

Reborn and Hurst look delighted by their victory and they both do a little dance in the centre of the ring. They high five and pose for their fans as Nicky Cassidy and Billy Shaw commiserate one another…

HA: Superb opener….and great respect between both teams, which is nice to see….

HE: Hey I’ll admit that if they perform like that then there is a bright future for all of these men…

Reborn and Hurst point to the Stallions and give them a round of applause, urging the crowd to follow suit. Cassidy and Shaw give the thumbs up and leave ringside as Reborn and Hurst continue to celebrate their win.

HE: if we get seven more matches like that then everyone will be leaving happy tonight…

Match Result: Red Arrows via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes, 03 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:15 pm

(Timothy Allen is backstage with his usual film crew. He waits for the go ahead from the cameraman before starting to speak.)

TA: Here we are ladies and gentlemen, backstage at the Coliseum! My guest right now and ready to fight for the 6CW International Championship is "The Talent" Jimmy Phillips.

(Phillips comes into shot in his usual wrestling attire and looks calm for the match)

TA: Jimmy, I have to remind you what happened at Night of Glory. You were moments away from becoming the International Champion when a low blow by the current holder snatched away that chance. Will you be giving Alexander Altair that opportunity again?

(Phillips looks at Allen and nods his head strongly)

JP: You are right to bring that up. That moment has been playing in my head for nearly 2 months now. I said that 2014 was MY year and that hasn't changed. The road may have been rocky but tonight kick starts everything that I have said. Altair's opportunity will come when he takes off that belt and hands it to the referee. Because that is last chance of getting his hands on something that rightly belongs to me. He can say how much he will stand tall. He can crow how he will reign supreme. But when that bell rings, nearly 8 months into my glorious year, Altair will realise he was merely a short insignificant chapter in my story.

TA: And Jax Cutler?

??: Yes......what about Jax Cutler?

(Michael Hathaway and Jax Cutler come into shot. Allen turns his mic towards Hathaway who looks down at him in disgust. Allen goes to speak but Hathaway cuts in.)

MH: Now, now Timothy......I have had quite enough of your interesting questions. You just hold that microphone nice and still.

(He turns to Phillips.)

MH: You memory doesn't seem to be in working order. Yes, you remember clearly how Altair robbed you, supposedly, of the International Championship. But you have clearly forgotten what happened when you felt a spear from my client. You do remember don't you Mr. Phillips?

(Phillips stiffens and glares at Cutler. Hathaway smirks.)

MH: Oh I thought so. It was an interesting little preview was it not? My client, the greatest athlete ever to grace this federation, is ready and willing to show you again if you need further evidence of what he can do.

(Phillips nods his head without taking his eyes off of Cutler.)

JP: Oh I don't need evidence. It is staring me in the face. I know a man who is scared when I see one. Your eyes give you away Jax, as well as your inability to speak. I don't deal with lovers of sound bites or men that believe their own hype. Tonight, when you are without your handler and on your own. Then you will see that "The Talent" needs no-one to speak on his behalf.

(He turns to Hathaway.)

JP: And Michael, I think I speak for everyone present. Shut the hell up!

(The fans can be heard cheering as Hathaway looks taken aback. Phillips walks off out of shot as Cutler starts to speak under his breath. Allen catches sight of this and points his mic at Cutler.)

TA: Anything you wish to add Jax?

(Hathaway cuts in and brings the microphone down with one hand.)

MH: Interview over......

(He motions to Cutler with his head and then two men walk off.)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:17 pm

(Liam Wood and Emmy arrive through the main entrance of the Elite Coliseum. The camera pans up to show the sheer scale of the building. The sound of the fans cheering can already be heard vibrating around the arena. The camera then concentrates on Wood, who is carrying a gym bag and Emmy, who is holding onto Liam’s arm.)

Emmy: Quite a place Superman……

(Wood turns to her and smiles.)

Wood: I don’t think I will be jumping off this building any time soon.

(Emmy laughs and holds on to Liam tighter.)

Emmy: I am glad you are back to your old self. There was a moment a couple of months back when I thought you would be lost for good. I couldn't bear that……

(Wood drops his gym bag, turns to face her and holds both her arms.)

Wood: Listen, we can fly half way round the world with 6CW but you will always be by my side. Night of Glory was the end of the old and the start of something new – for both of us. Key to the Kingdom counts for nothing if you aren't there to see me win it.

(Emmy smiles and nods.)

Emmy: You are confident then?

(Wood rolls his eyes and embraces her.)

Wood: When am I not?

(Emmy squeezes him tighter and kisses him on the cheek.)

Emmy: You better get ready…..and I need a drink.

(Wood holds her a bit longer, before picking up his gym bag and walking off to the locker room area. Emmy smiles as she watches him leave. She then looks intently around her.)

Emmy: Now……where can a girl get a coffee in this place?

(She notices a “refreshments” sign and walks off in that direction. The camera pans out as she disappears out of shot. Then, to one side, we notice Vincent Costello watching her go.)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:21 pm

(Daniel Magnusson is staring at a TV monitor in his office and replays show Anthony Grace's arrival. He turns around to a grinning Dean Andrews and points at the TV.)

DM: This your doing?

(Andrews goes to answer before there is a knock on the door. It is opened with a flourish and the two men stare at Anthony Grace coming through the entrance.)

DA: Tony!

(Andrews goes up and embraces the film star. The two guys laugh before shaking hands warmly.)

AG: Dean, how long has it been? Far too long for my liking.

DA: Well not everyone is tied up in Hollywood you know!

(Grace grins and removes his sunglasses.)

AG: Yeah and it's a bitch......

(The two men laugh. Daniel Magnusson coughs and Andrews turns to him.)

DA: Oh I am sorry Daniel.......Tony please meet by business partner and friend, Daniel Magnusson. He runs this place!

(Grace walks up to Magnusson and shakes his hand warmly.)

AG: A pleasure. I am sorry if my arrival has caused you a few problems.

DM: On the contrary, social media has gone insane after you were seen arriving at the PPV. But I am slightly confused at your presence. As much as I class 6CW as a global brand, it is not every day a film star turns up.

(Grace laughs and places an arm around Magnusson.)

AG: Well, my girls wanted some autographs of some of these guys you have on your roster. I am sorry if I get the names wrong but I am not a huge viewer. Oh and it gave me the opportunity to meet old friends......

(He turns to Andrews who is frowning slightly.)

DA: Tony.....I trust him. You can too. Tell the truth........

(Grace smiles apologetically and turns back to Magnusson.)

AG: Sorry.....it is an old habit with people I don't know. Well, Dean contacted me a while ago about helping out here. I don't want to sound big headed, that isn't in my nature, but maybe giving 6CW a boost in appeal. I have been watching the shows and I am impressed. As Dean will tell you, I have a competitive streak that hasn't really been fed while doing the movies. I am a sportsman through and through, and making films just seems......well.....fake. I wanted something more. Something real.

(Magnusson and Andrews look at each other and raise their eyebrows, as Grace continues.)

AG: I am not asking for any favours. I have made my name through hard work, dedication and knowing what the people want. If the crowd cheers, then I am doing my job right. But......I am asking to join this merry troop of individuals. And maybe, maybe, making a name for myself in another area. If I am given the chance of course..........

(Magnusson nods his head and looks to Andrews.)

DM: You weren't kidding when you said you had increased your global contacts were you?

(Andrews laughs as Magnusson extends his hand at Grace.)

DM: Mr. Grace........we would be honoured to have you.

(Grace shakes Magnusson's hand and smiles.)

AG: No need for formalities here........just call me "Amazing".

(He laughs and pats Magnusson on the back as the scene changes.)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:23 pm

*Alexander Altair is stood backstage he is dressed for action and the International Championship across his shoulder, Altair has a slightly puzzled look on his face

AA: Err and you are?

*Altair is throwing a quizzical look to the interviewer nervously holding out a microphone

AA: Where is Tom or Chrissy?

*The camera shows a slight man around six feet tall, he has slicked back black hair and thick rimmed glasses and is wearing a red Avengers assemble t shirt, blue chinos and dirty white converse all stars, he speaks with a slight stutter

??: I.I.I.I….Errrrrrrrr…. My nnnnnname is Brian; I’m an intern from HyperEx, Daniel Magnusson arranged for me to work here. I’m ppppppppart of the Interview Tttttttteam

*Altair struggles to hold back to the laughter

AA: Ha Ha brilliant, a man with a speech impediment on the interview team, this place gets more and more professional by the day. Magnusson really has changed this place for the better

B: Iiiiiiiiiit’s only when I’m nnnnnnnnnervous

*Altair narrows his eyes

AA: Do I make you nervous, do I intimidate you?

*Brian gulps audibly

AA: Because I should. Let me let you into a little secret Bbbbbbbb…Brian. I am a man that you should be scared of, I am a man that should not be messed around, I do not suffer fools gladly Brian. And I will make an example of those that dare to challenge me with their petulance

*Brian nods

AA: Tonight is one of those very moments, so here’s a tip; you want to make it in this business. Pull up a chair and watch the greatest ever International Champion make an example of a couple of useless no marks!

*Altair strides out of shot as Brian stands with the camera crew

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:24 pm

Match 2
6CW International Championship
Alexander Altair © vs. Jimmy Phillips vs. Jax Cutler

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a triple threat match for the 6CW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd pop

HA: First title match of the evening and this one should be fantastic…

HE: Three young guys looking to gain success and put themselves on the map, this is a great opportunity…

The lights dim and then “Bridge Burning” echoes out to a crescendo of boos from the fans inside the Elite Coliseum. Michael Hathaway steps out on the stage, dressed in a smart white suit. He smiles and then turns to look back over his shoulder…

Announcer: Introducing the challengers…..first, accompanied to the ring by his manager, Michael Hathaway…..weighing in at 283 pounds…………Jaaaaxxxx Cuuuutttttllllleeeeerrr!

The crowd continues to boo as Cutler flexes his muscles and pyros burst all around him. Hathaway pats him on the shoulder and whispers instructions to his client as they walk down to the ring….

Hathaway: Remember the name people….your soon to be NEW International Champion…

HA: Jax Cutler is a beast of a man, so physically imposing….

HE: And he has the best manager in this business today….these two men together are heading straight for the top…

HA: Cutler has been very impressive since he debuted here in 6CW, can he cap it off with a title victory tonight?

Hathaway applauds as Cutler leaps up onto the apron and then climbs through the ropes. “Cold Ash” then booms out and there is a huge ovation from the fans in attendance…

HA: An EWF Original….no doubt who these fans are cheering for tonight…

Announcer: From Cleveland, Ohio……………weighing in at 257 pounds………Jimmmmmyyy Phillllipppppsssss!

Phillips bounces out on the stage, wearing a “EWF” vest, and he walks from one side to the other, soaking up the ovation. He then points to his heart and out to the fans before making his way down the ramp…

HE: Phillips is such a suck up; these people will stop caring when he fails to win here tonight…

HA: Phillips has a one in three chance just like everyone else….and don’t forget that this is the self-proclaimed “Year of the Talent”….Phillips has promised big things before 2014 draws to a close…

HE: He better get a move on then because so far he has achieved nothing…

HA: Phillips and Cutler were unable to defeat each other a few weeks back on Anarchy, that is the reason they are both receiving a championship opportunity tonight…

Phillips leaps onto the apron, sending red pyros up from the turnbuckles, and then he climbs through the ropes to join Cutler in the ring. The two powerhouses glare at one another and then “MK Ultra” sounds out to the biggest boos yet….

HA: First Authority member to be in action tonight….

HE: This is going to be a successful night for Mr. Jones and co. I can feel it…

Announcer: And their opponent………….from London, England……….weighing in at 240 pounds…..representing The Authority (huge boos)…………he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW International Champion…………….Allleeexxxannnndddeeeerrr Allllttttaaaaiiiir!

Altair slowly walks out on the stage and he lowers his robe to the floor, revealing the INT belt around his waist. His cold eyes are emotionless and he doesn’t seem to care about the abuse being hurled at him….

HA: Altair won that belt back at Night of Glory….he climbed the ladder ahead of 7 other men, including his opponents tonight, to become the first INT Champion of the new era…

HE: Alexander Altair showed on that night that he is the real deal and that he truly belongs in the greatest faction of all time. He is a tremendous mat wrestler and his physical style is a match for anyone…

HA: That cannot be denied…..for months he has been at loggerheads with Jimmy Phillips, they really don’t like one another, and now you add Jax Cutler into the mix, this has the makings of an explosive contest….

Altair circles the ring, sneering at Michael Hathaway, and then he climbs up into the ring. He unstraps his belt and holds it in the faces of his opponents before passing it to the referee…

HA: That is what this match is all about, the International Championship…..first superstar to gain a decision will walk out with that belt…..

HE: I’m torn….I really like Jax Cutler but I’m an Authority guy too….this is tricky…

HA: All the more reason to plump for Jimmy Phillips then…

The referee has a final word with all three men and then he gives the signal to get the contest underway. The noise in the Coliseum is huge, a massive “Jimmy Phillips” chant rings around the arena….

HA: This LA crowd has a huge soft spot for those who put EWF on the map…

Altair stays in his corner, observing, as Phillips and Cutler takes steps towards each other. They square up and then Cutler shoves Phillips in the chest. JP responds with a shove of his own and then both men break out into a full-blown fist fight…

HA: Altair happy to stand back and watch these two beat the living hell out of each other…

HE: Smart tactics…

Cutler drives his knee into Phillips’ gut and then he picks up him and drives him back into the corner. Cutler goes to work with furious shoulders to the stomach and then grabs Phillips’ arm and whips him to the opposite corner…

HA: Cutler starting out like a house on fire here…

Cutler rushes across and dives for a splash but Phillips jumps from the corner and greets him with a huge shoulder tackle. They get back up and Phillips punches Cutler back into the ropes before whipping him across the ring and sends him flying with an overhead suplex as he comes back…

HE: Now the champion makes his move, that is so intelligent…

Altair runs in and stomps down on the back of Phillips’ knee before grabbing his head and planting a huge knee into his face…
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……shoulder up!

HA: Altair is game-player, he will look for openings and he will do whatever he has to in order to exploit them…

Altair pulls Phillips back up and hits a snap suplex before hitting the ropes and returning with a big knee to the forehead……………….1………………….2………………shoulder up. Phillips gets up and Altair lashes chops into his chest before looking for an Irish whip…

HA: Phillips ducked inside….SAMOAN DROP!

Phillips turns in and then drags Altair towards him before nailing the Samoan drop……………….1………………2………….shoulder up. Phillips gets back up but is quickly wiped by a huge boot from Jax Cutler…
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……shoulder up!

HE: You need to keep your eyes open at all times in a triple threat match…

HA: You certainly do…

Cutler pulls Phillips up and pushes him to the ropes before exploding with heavy punches to the ribs. Phillips doubles up, winded, and then Cutler backs away a little before running back with a knee to the temple, sending JP through the ropes….

HA: Cutler has Phillips temporarily out of action…he needs to take advantage of that…

Cutler tries to pull Altair up by takes a gouge to the eye for his trouble. He staggers away and then Altair runs into him and knocks him off his feet with a clothesline. Altair waits for Cutler to get back up and then he dropkicks him into the corner and follows in with a brutal forearm smash. Cutler slumps as Altair stands on the ropes and begins to drive heavy punches down into his foe’s head…

HA: Altair loves to be physical….but so does Jax Cutler…

Cutler suddenly stands up, picking Altair on his shoulders, and then he runs from the corner and decimates the champion with a powerbomb…
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…………Altair just gets his shoulder up!

Hathaway: Keep at him, Jax…..this is all about you tonight…

Cutler gets back up and he begins to drag Altair up when Jimmy Phillips springs over the top rope and takes both men down with a double shoulder tackle. Cutler gets back up and Phillips nails three right hands before clotheslining him over the top rope…

HA: Now Phillips has a one on one with Altair, so much history here…

Phillips waits for Altair to stand up and then he begins to punch him back to the ropes. He whips him across the ring and lowers his head for a backdrop but Altair kicks him clean in the face…

HE: I think Phillips lost a tooth…

Phillips staggers back and Altair looks for a clothesline but JP ducks it and counters with a Russian legsweep…………………1……………….2……………shoulder up. Phillips gets back up and he smiles at the cheers from the crowd before he beckons the champion to stand…

HA: Jimmy Phillips is looking primed here….could this be it…..TOUCH….

Altair elbows JP repeatedly in the temple and then he grabs him by the neck and plants him with a sit-down chokebomb…
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…….kickout!

HE: That looked like a three…

HA: If you say so…

Altair gets back up and he pulls Phillips to his before attempting a swinging neckbreaker. JP swings all the way out and shoves Altair back against the ropes before drilling him with a huge spinebuster as he comes back…
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……………..Jax Cutler breaks it up!

Hathaway: Show them, Jax…..make them believe in you….tonight you will be a champion!

HE: Michael Hathaway is so confident in Jax Cutler’s ability….

HA: I don’t blame him, he may be an egotist but Hathaway knows talent….

Cutler drives his elbow into Phillips’ throat and then lifts him up into a bearhug. Phillips yells in pain as Cutler begins to squeeze the life out of him…

HA: We’ve seen Cutler use this move several times, Phillips is in trouble now…

HE: Jax will break him if he has to…

Cutler is really pressing against the back and ribs of JP, torturing him, and the referee is in line to ask Phillips what he wants to do. JP shakes his head, refusing to quit, but there is nowhere for him to escape…

HE: Phillips can be as brave as he likes, he can’t escape the hold and eventually he will have to give up…

Phillips tries to pull himself free but Cutler is too strong and refuses to give up any leverage at all. JP’s head slumps against his opponent’s shoulder…

HA: The referee may just wave this off….Cutler could be the new champion…

Altair is back up and he dives into Cutler’s back with a knee, sending him and Phillips crashing into the corner. Altair then drags Cutler around and plants him with a swinging neckbreaker….

HA: Altair may have something here…

1.
…2
……..kickout. Altair stalks Cutler and then jumps on his back, looking for a submission….

HE: Altair wants the “Straight Jacket”…

HA: Cutler could be about to experience a little pain of his own…

Cutler tries to stay on his feet and withstand Altair’s grip. He then manages to stagger back and crush Altair in the corner before he races off the opposite ropes…

HE: SPEAR!

Altair rolls aside and sends Cutler through the ropes, crashing into the solid ringpost. Cutler drops off out onto the apron…

HA: Cutler may have separated his shoulder there….horrible collision…

HE: Don’t turn around Alex…

HA: TOUCHDOWN!

Altair turns away from the ropes and is a target for the “rock-bottom” but somehow he counters into a side-effect neckbreaker and turns the position into an anaconda vice…

HE: What a counter….

HA: From nowhere….Jimmy Phillips is in a whole world of trouble now…

The crowd is booing as Altair really tugs up on Phillips’ head, applying as much pressure as he possibly can to the throat area. The referee is asking Phillips if he wants to quit but JP is frantically shaking his head….

HA: Phillips will not want to give Altair the satisfaction of tapping out…

HE: What other choice does he have? He is going to sleep…

Phillips’ face is turning purple as he really struggles against the grip of Altair. His arm is shaking and he tries to squirm his body free but there is no success at all…

HA: Altair is looking likely to make a very successful title defense here…

Altair continues to apply pressure as Michael Hathaway is busy trying to revive Jax Cutler on the outside. Jimmy Phillips’ eyes are starting to close but still he will not quit…

HE: Just tap out…

HA: Phillips has balls, I’ll give him that….but is there anything he can?

The referee looks concerned and is about to call the bout off when Jax Cutler grabs his foot and drags him under the bottom rope.

HE: I guess that is one way of stopping a decision…

The referee reprimands Cutler but Jax just shakes his head and rolls back in the ring. He stomps on Altair’s head, breaking up the submission…

HA: Jimmy Phillips is out right now….Jax Cutler kept this match alive…

Cutler hauls Altair up and he throws him into the corner before running in at him with a clothesline. He pulls Altair out by the head and then flips him up…

HE: CUTTING EDGE!

Altair drops off the back of Cutler and quickly tries to lock in a sleeper hold. Cutler struggles for a moment and the uses his power to haul Altair over his shoulder and onto the mat. Altair gets back up and Cutler breaks him down with an STO…
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…..2
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………..shoulder up!

HA: Very nearly had a new champion…

Cutler drives his elbow down into the back of Altair’s neck until the champion is completely flat out on the deck. He then moves across to the corner and starts to climb…

HA: This isn’t something we see Jax Cutler do often…

HE: Pulling out the big guns….

Hathaway: Show them what a champion looks like, Jax!

Cutler reaches the top rope and he stares out at the crowd, his eyes without fear, and then he throws himself backwards…

HE: MOONSAULT!

The crowd are astonished by Cutler’s athleticism but it doesn’t stop Altair from driving his knees up into Jax’ stomach. Cutler rolls away, gasping for air, as the champion staggers up and charges…

HA: FLYING KNEE…

HE: Altair retains…

Altair almost takes Cutler’s head off with the flying knee to the face…
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HE: He got him…

HA: No Cutler kicked out…

Michael Hathaway dabs sweat from his forehead as Cutler just about manages to kick out. Altair is glaring at the referee, angry at the count, but the official holds up two fingers…

HE: I really thought Altair had done enough there…

HA: So did I…

Altair struggles back to his and he aims a kick at Hathaway before pulling Cutler back up. Altair then lifts Cutler up on his shoulders and he runs him across….

HE: Powerslam….

HA: SPEAR!

The impact is insane as Cutler drops off Altair’s back and then destroys him with the running spear as the champion turns around. Hathaway punches the air…
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by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:25 pm

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HA: PHILLIPS!

The Coliseum roars in approval as Jimmy Phillips dives across and intercepts the pinfall before three. Phillips and Cutler scramble back up to their feet and Cutler quickly kicks Phillips in the stomach and flips him into the air…

HE: CUTTING…

HA: GAME-CHANGER!

Phillips jumps off the back of Cutler’s shoulders and he storms the ropes before returning with the huge clothesline “from hell”…………………1…
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………Cutler just kicks out!

HE: Did he kick out?

HA: Somehow….Jax Cutler showing his resilience tonight…

Phillips rolls over on his back and looks up at the lights, contemplating his next move. He then clambers back up and he stares down at Jax Cutler before willing him to his feet…

HA: A win tonight will give Jimmy Phillips exactly what he has been looking for in 2014, a chance at proving he is a star in the making…

Cutler stumbles back to his feet, groggy, and Phillips stalks him, waiting for him to turn, and then drags him in close…

HA: TOUCHDOWN!

Cutler breaks Phillips’ grip with sickening head-butts to the face. Phillips staggers back, hurting, and Cutler grabs his arms…

HE: JAXPLEX!

Phillips slammed down by the tiger suplex…
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…………..shoulder up!

HA: Jimmy Phillips used up a lot of energy to kick out there, these guys look tired…

HE: They have put a lot of effort in…

Cutler gets back to his feet and he drives elbows down into Phillips’ neck before ragging him up. He tries to flip him into a powerbomb but Phillips lands out front and counters with a northern lights suplex………………………1…………………2……………..Cutler kicks out. They scramble back up and Cutler looks for a running clothesline but Phillips drags down the top rope and sends Cutler flying over the top….

HA: Jimmy Phillips looking like he has a second wind here…

Phillips grins out at Cutler and then he motions a belt around his waist, unawares that Alexander Altair is sneaking up behind him…

HE: Phillips should keep his concentration….STRAIGHT JACKET!

Altair locks in the submission and he pulls Phillips towards the centre of the ring. The champion is trying to pull JP down to mat but Phillips thrashes wildly and refuses to be taken down…

HA: Phillips needs to stay on his feet, if he falls then this one is all but over…

Phillips looks ready to collapse to the floor when he suddenly rushes towards the turnbuckle. He then shows extraordinary agility to run up the ropes, breaking Altair’s grip, and he flips over his opponent’s shoulder…

HE: HOW…

HA: TOUCHDOWN!

The Elite Coliseum is rocking as Phillips spins Altair around and then crushes him with the rock-bottom…
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HA: This is the “Year of the Talent”….

HE: HAHA…

The referee’s hand comes down for the three when Michael Hathaway dives in and breaks up the count. He looks a little shocked by his actions…

HA: Hathaway can have no part in this match, what a crook…

HE: No DQ’s in triple threat matches; brother…..Hathaway is protecting his interests….

The referee is in Hathaway’s face, yelling at him, but the manager seems more concerned by Jimmy Phillips. Hathaway begins to scramble towards the ropes but Phillips rushes over and grabs him by the scruff of the neck…

HA: I’ve never seen Phillips so angry….this is the second time Hathaway is screwed him over in the last few weeks…

HE: Don’t hurt him…

Hathaway pleads for forgiveness as Phillips tightens his tie around his throat, to the point where Hathaway can’t breathe. JP then listens to the cheers of the crowd and drags the manager in close…

HA: TOUCHDOWN….NO MORE THAN THAT SNAKE DESERVED!

HE: SPEAR!

Phillips plants Hathaway with the rock-bottom but is drilled by a running spear from Jax Cutler as he turns around. Cutler looks angry as he quickly drags Phillips back up and lifts him into the air…

HE: CUTTING EDGE!

Cutler plants Phillips down with the “razor’s edge” powerbomb and covers…
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HA: Dammit….Michael bloody Hathaway is responsible for this…

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…..and NEW 6CW International Champion……………Jaaaaxxxxxx Cuuuuutttllllllleeeeeerrr!

HE: I said my allegiance was torn tonight but I am pleased for Jax Cutler….he is a dominant athlete and this is just the first step to greatness for him…

HA: This is a shambles….Jimmy Phillips had this match won, he was leaving as the champion, but he has been screwed by Michael Hathaway and Jax Cutler…

Cutler smirks as he snatches the INT belt from the referee and hoists it into the air. The crowd boos furiously but Cutler shakes his head and shoulders his new belt…

HA: Fine match between three youngsters with bright futures….but if ever an ending to a match stunk, this one takes the biscuit….

HE: Phillips needs to be more prepared…life isn’t all sunshine and daisies, people will screw you if they get a chance….get over it…

HA: Jimmy Phillips should be the International Champion but instead Jax Cutler is leaving with the belt….

Cutler rolls from the ring and he drags Hathaway under the bottom rope before swinging his manager over his shoulder. Cutler holds the belt in his free hand as he walks into the aisleway…

HA: Jax Cutler owes his manager a huge debt tonight…

HE: This is just the beginning; together they will achieve greatness…

HA: And a word for the former champion, Alexander Altair, he fought bravely but his reign is over….a bad start for The Authority, a sign of things to come?

HE: Don’t be stupid…

Match result: Jax Cutler via pinfall (New Champion)
Match time: 9 minutes

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:28 pm

*Cagero is standing beside Christy James

CJ: Simon, in the big time and a bad blood feud...what can 6CW expect from you tonight?

*Cagero laughs

SC: Darling, real wrestling fans know what I bring, but I wouldn't expect someone like you to know

CJ: Someone like...

SC: Just ask the questions

CJ: Ummm, ok then. Why Brown?

SC: Why not? Why should I care? He's just some street rat, running around in my way.

CJ: And you're offended by that?

SC: I'm above it.

CJ: That's what you think...

*Cagero smiles

SC: Unprofessional to the last, Christy, or is it that time of the month? We'll see who is smiling at the end of tonight...

*Christy's jaw drops but before she can react to him Cagero walks away laughing. Christy shakes her head as the scene fades

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:30 pm

*Timothy Allen is backstage with DeMarcus Brown

TA: DeMarcus, no titles and no big plans tonight. But what we've got is quite the rivalry...

DB: Man, this ain't no rivalry, he ain't on my level. The fool wants to get his mouth shut, he's damn near begging, I'm on a teeth smashing mission.

TA: Why Cagero?

DB: I just told you, the man got all attitude and no back up. He got nothing but he talk like he something. If he wanna come in my house, spread trash round my yard, then a big dog gon' knock a sucker out.

TA: Cagero has experience from all over the world--

DB: Don't talk bull. He's been playing amateur levels and I care about that as much as I care about your questions. I'm out

*Brown drops the mic and storms away

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:33 pm

Match 3
Simon Cagero vs. DeMarcus Brown

HA: Welcome everyone to the Elite Coliseum here in the U S of A. Our next match is pitting two American natives against each other! Simon Cagero will take on DeMarcus Brown!

HE: These two have been having run-ins for a while now so Magnusson and Andrews saw fit to make this bout.

HA: It is certainly one this crowd is eager to see, so let's get straight on it!

“Pardon me” screams out to a mixed reaction of the USA audience. The lights dim down slightly, as the backstage curtain starts to shake...

Voice: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!"

The voice sounds out throughout the building, overpowering the music.

Voice: "ARE YOU READY?!"

I'm one stop
From a breakdown
Two steps from
Being safe
Just try to
See this through
I'm three steps
From this nightmare
And four steps
From the door
The rest is
Up to you

The music picks up, as Simon Cagero stumbles out of the curtain in his usual fashion. He carries a microphone in hand and wears a short sleeved, plain white shirt, along with his wrestling tights; He regains his composure, and walks to the edge of the stage.

Simon: "LET'S DO IT!"

A smile works its way across his features.

Simon: "Let's get..."

HA: OH! DEMARCUS BROWN NOT WANTING TO JOIN IN!

As Cagero is trying to complete his entrance, DeMarcus Brown jumps the guardrail by the aisle and starts attacking his opponent. Cagero is caught completely unawares and the microphone goes flying, as Brown rains down blow after blow on top of him. He then lifts him up and whips him into the guardrail. Brown follows up quickly and the DDT’s him to the floor. The official is running down from the ring and instructs Brown to get back. Brown laughs at him and spits on Cagero.

HE: THIS REALLY KICKING OFF! THE BATTLE OF THE "YARD"!

Brown, under orders from the ref, grabs Cagero by the back of the head and leads him down the aisle. Just as it seems as if Brown is going to roll his opponent into the ring, he suddenly stops and whips Cagero into the steel steps. The steps go flying as Cagero collides into them. Brown approaches his opponent and moves the steps away in the process. He then thinks twice and lifts one of the steel steps up. He is grinning as he slams it down on Cagero’s bad shoulder. Cagero rolls away in agony, clutching his upper arm as the crowd boo.

HA: DISQUALIFICATION?!

HE: HOW CAN IT BE?! THE MATCH HASN’T EVEN OFFICIALLY STARTED!

Brown goes up to Cagero and lifts him to his feet before rolling him into the ring. He rolls under the ropes himself, with the official following close behind. Brown sarcastically motions for the bell to ring and, once it does so, he covers Cagero.

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HA: NOPE!

HE: WOULD HAVE BEEN THE QUICKEST WIN IN HISTORY!

Brown shrugs his shoulders and then gets up leisurely. He goads Cagero to get up, who gingerly does so. Brown then runs the ropes and goes for a clothesline. Cagero ducks and when Brown rebounds, he catches him with a high leg clothesline. Brown is slightly dazed and is up quickly, only to be hit with a dropkick by Cagero. When Brown gets up a third time, Cagero whips him to the ropes and nails a big corner splash. Brown falls forwards, smack on his face and Cagero goes for the pin.

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HE: NOT THIS TIME!

Cagero is up and brings Brown to his feet as well. He whips him to the ropes but Brown reverses. He goes for a big boot but Cagero avoids it and lands a hurracanrana on the rebound. Brown goes hurtling through the ropes and crashes to the outside. Cagero watches him as his opponent sits stunned by the crowd and strides towards the corner.

HA: CAGERO GOING UP TOP!

The crowd watch as Cagero climbs the turnbuckle. He rotates his injured shoulder a few times and then checks where his opponent is. Brown giddily gets to his feet on the outside and staggers around near the commentary table. Cagero lines himself up and then flies off the pads.

HA: WHAT A LEAP! NOOOOO!

HE: LOOK OUT!

As Cagero jumps off the corner to the outside, he prepares to hit his opponent with a double axe handle. Brown notices Cagero flying towards him and sidesteps out of the way; pushing Cagero in the back as he falls and sending him somersaulting over the commentary table. There is a scuffle heard as the Lloyd brothers scramble to get out of the way. Brown climbs onto the commentary desk and boots his opponent down to the floor. He then lifts up a dazed Cagero and clotheslines him over the guardrail and into the crowd. Brown trash talks to his opponent as he climbs over the guardrail and grabs Cagero by the throat. The official has rolled under the ropes and is desperately trying to get the two men back into the ring. Brown is busy choking Cagero and lifting his head up before slamming it back down continuously on the concrete. The Lloyd brothers are standing at their desk and watching the carnage.

HE: LOS ANGELES SEEING AN ASSAULT HERE NOT WITNESSED UNTIL THEY WALK OUT ONTO THE SIDEWALKS!

HA: CAGERO LOOKS DOWN AND OUT!

Finally Brown lifts Cagero up and drags him by his injured arm. He climbs over the guardrail and lifts Cagero’s arm up. Brown then brings the arm hurtling down onto the guardrail which makes Cagero fall back in agony. Brown smirks at the crowd and the official before rolling into the ring. The referee follows him and then starts to count out Cagero.

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The Lloyd brothers step out of the way, as Cagero crawls around the commentary desk and back to the apron. Cagero tries to reach up to it, so that he can get back into the ring, but he falters a few times due to the pain.

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At last Cagero gets a good grip on the apron and lifts himself up. He gets himself ready to climb back into the ring and stop the officials count.

HE: HE IS GOING TO MAKE IT…………

HA: BROWN!

As Cagero is climbing up onto the apron, Brown suddenly runs the ropes and hits his opponent with a baseball slide. The force of the impact makes Cagero lose his grip and headbutt himself on the commentary desk. The Lloyd brothers, who have since sat back down, get another shock as Cagero’s head rebound sickly off of the table. Brown follows him out and grabs his opponent on the back of the head. He throws him towards the ring post and Cagero collides into it face first again and spins round. Brown rushes in and goes for a shoulder charge but Cagero just manages to avoid it. Brown’s shoulder wallops into the post and he turns away in discomfort. Cagero staggers forward, hooks his opponents head and then drives him into the floor with a bulldog. Both men go down breathing heavily as the crowd cheer.

HE: LIKE THEM OR LOATHE THEM, THESE TWO GUYS CERTAINLY GIVING THE FANS THEIR MONEY’S WORTH!

HA: IT HAS BEEN A TREMENDOUS MATCH UP SO FAR!

After a few moments, both Cagero and Brown start to get to their feet. They seem oblivious to each other as they try and get back into the safety of the ring. Slowly they both roll themselves under the ropes as the referee looks on. Cagero is first to get back to his senses and sees that his opponent is lying on his front and breathing heavily. He giddily gets to his feet and then stands on Brown’s back, pulling up an arm and a leg in the process.

HE: SILENT SCREAM!

Cagero arches his back as Brown yells out in pain. The official asks Brown if he wishes to submit to which Brown frantically shakes his head. Cagero increases the pressure and is gritting his teeth as his shoulder starts to buckle. The two men cry out in pain as Cagero desperately hangs on while Brown steadfastly refuses to submit.

HA: WHO IS GOING TO BREAK FIRST?!

The two men are fighting frantically with themselves but it is Cagero who gives in first. His shoulder cannot take any more and he has to drop the Brown’s arm he was holding. Brown senses his chance and turns over quickly, making Cagero fall backward onto the mat.

HE: SCHOOL BOY!

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HA: KICK OUT! JUST!

HE: WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN A FITTING END TO THIS MATCH UP!

Brown shakes his head in disbelief and gets to his feet. He grabs Cagero by his injured arm and whips him into the corner. He then follows up with a series of strong bodyshots as Cagero tries to defend himself. Brown headbutts Cagero once and then whips him to the other corner with authority. Cagero slams into the turnbuckle and then rebounds and spins out. Brown sees the opportunity and rushes forward.

HA: DRIVE BY!

HE: WASTED!!!!!!!!!!!

Crowd: HOLY BEEP X 5

As Brown sprints forward, he flies towards Cagero with the spear. Using all his athleticism, Cagero manages to jump up and avoid the incoming Brown. He then elegantly drives one foot into the back of Brown’s head and forces it down to the canvas with the curb stomp. The crowd is stunned at the speed of the move and Cagero himself is catapulted forward after delivering it. Brown is out cold on the mat as Cagero crawls over to his opponent and lays on top of him exhausted.

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HE: MATCH WON!

The crowd cheers but the referee is frantically waving his hands. Cagero goes to celebrate but the official tells him no pin was made. Replays are shown over the Elite Coliseum as we can clearly see Brown placing one foot on the ropes. Cagero is pleading with the referee but the official stands fast.

HA: BROWN USED ALL HE HAD LEFT THERE……….JUST TO MOVE HIS FOOT UP A FEW MERE INCHES!

HE: MATCH IS STILL ON.......BUT WHAT DO THESE TWO HAVE LEFT IN THE TANK?!

Cagero grabs the ropes and brings himself to his feet. He looks towards the corner and points at it. He then wearily starts to climb it as the crowd watch intently. Cagero stumbles several times but at last manages to get to the top rope.

HA: IF CAGERO NAILS THIS…….IT’S OVER…………..

Brown is getting to his feet as Cagero motions for him to turn round. As his opponent does so, Cagero flies off the pads with a crossbody.

HE: CONNECTED……..

HA: NO!

HE: FALLAWAY SLAM!!!!!

Cagero goes for the crossbody but he was too slow to let fly. Brown sees him coming and tenses up while catching him. He then yells out in anger as he sends his opponent high over his head and careering to the mat with the fallaway slam. Cagero lies in a heap as Brown staggers over to his opponent and hooks the leg.

HA: THIS WILL DO IT!

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HE: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

HA: WHAT IN THE WORLD?! CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?! CAN YOU?!

Brown slaps the mat in anger at the kick out by Cagero. He wipes the sweat off his face and covers his eyes. Replays show just how close Brown was from the win with the officials hand millimeters away from the 3 count.

HE: I THINK YOU CAN CALL THAT 2 AND 99/100’s!

Brown makes his way up to a vertical base and stares down at Cagero with his hands on his hips. Cagero is now getting up onto all fours as Brown seethes. He backs up to the ropes, runs forward and then boots his opponent into the stomach. He repeats the move many more times before the referee intervenes.

HA: YOU CAN SENSE DEMARCUS BROWNS FRUSTRATION!

Brown argues with the official and defies him by booting Cagero in the gut again. The referee has stern words and Brown puts his hands up apologetically but mocking the ref in the process. He signals to the crowd that it is all over before stalking his opponent. As Cagero gets to his feet, Brown boots him in the mid-section before lifting him onto his shoulders.

HA: GOING FOR THE BROKEN HOME!

HE: CAGERO SOON TO HAVE A BROKEN HEAD!

Brown readies himself for the F5 and prepares to deliver the move. Suddenly, Cagero manages to reach out and grab the ropes. Brown tries to twist Cagero off but he holds on for dear life. Brown is incensed and he spins on the spot in one big show of strength to hit the move anyway. However, Cagero holds on and Brown falls on his backside. He is quickly up as Cagero turns round. Brown goes for a punch but Cagero avoids it.

HE: RAKE OF THE EYES!

HA: BREAK THE SILENCE!!

As Brown steps back blinded, Cagero jumps up and nails him with the 180 degree downward spiral. He practically collapses onto his opponent as the official counts.
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HE: HE GOT HIM!

The crowd boos as Cagero rolls out of the ring and half walks and half falls up the aisle. He moves his shoulder around and winces while trying to lift his arm up in celebration with the other.

HA: Simon Cagero not staying around here……what a hard fought win!

HE: It took something simple to do it but a win is still a win!

HA: Tell DeMarcus Brown that!

Brown is in the ring blinking heavily and unsure what has just happened. When the referee tells him that he lost, Brown goes insane, shoving the official to the mat and kicking the ropes. Cagero catches sight of this and grins before wincing once more. He exits behind the curtain as Brown stands angrily in the ring.

Match result: Simon Cagero via pinfall
Match time: 6 minutes, 44 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:36 pm

(Emmy is standing backstage looking at the Scars and Stripes poster. A couple of fans startle her as they suddenly appear and walk past. She shakes her head, chastising herself for getting wound up. She continues to look at the poster, drinking her coffee and lost in her thoughts. The camera suddenly picks up something in the corner of the corridor and Emmy turns round. When she notices nothing is there, she bites her lip and starts to walk off.)

Emmy: Time to see how Liam is doing……

(The camera faces her as she starts to walk down the corridor. She strides through a set of double doors that shut loudly behind her almost instantly. Emmy continues to walk when the sound of the double doors closing again can be heard. She turns round quickly and the camera shows that no-one is there. Emmy looks about her with a puzzled expression on her face. She turns back around only to be met by the sight of Vincent Costello directly in front of her. She immediately drops her coffee cup to the floor and Costello looks down at it.)

VC: Clumsy……

(Emmy goes to leave but Costello blocks her path.)

VC: Don’t worry……I won’t keep you for long. I am sure you are going to run off to your wimp of a boyfriend crying again. We wouldn't want that would we?

(He looks down at Emmy, who stays silent and looking worried.)

VC: It doesn't matter how happy you seem. Or how much you try and forget. I will always be watching. I haven’t barely scratched the surface of your little relationship yet. Wood may have believed that a new chapter began after Night of Glory, but Costello’s Law states that the story has yet to reach the right conclusion…….

(He leans in closer to Emmy who turns her head away. He then whispers into her ear.)

VC: I will always be close. Find comfort in that…..

(Emmy pulls herself away and runs down the corridor. Costello watches her leave, with a sick smile on his face.)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:37 pm

*Jackson Black is backstage with Timothy Allen

TA: Jackson, a chance to get your hands on a man who has really got on your ire...

JB: Tonight, Timothy, I end Bam Sparkleston

TA: Yet he keeps getting the upper hand; have you considered that he might just have your number?

*Black rounds on Allen and just stands over him, fiercely aggressive in posture and expression. Allen cowers.

JB: What?

TA: Well, he does seem to get the wins

JB: Do you want to know what I'm going to do to that "man"? Do you want to get first hand experience? A real exclusive it'll be, you can report on it from the hospital. I'll break every bone in your body and leave that disgusting voice box clear.

TA: I'm just doing my job

*Black slams a hand into the wall behind Allen, just by his head and Allen falls to the ground in fear

JB: Watch and learn, imbecile

*He turns to the camera

JB: Your run is over, Bam

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:38 pm

*Black storms out of his interview and the scene changes to a terrified Bam Sparkleston watching the interview on a monitor alongside Christy James. She turns to him

CJ: Are you sure you're ready for this?

*Bam doesn't move

CJ: Jackson Black is not to be toyed with

*Still nothing from Bam

CJ: Bam? Are you ok? Are you sure you can do this tonight?

BS: He...he was going to put a man in the hospital for me! OH EM GEE HE LIKES ME!

*Bam does a little jump in celebration and turns away from CJ

BS: I've got to go get ready; I can't be a mess for this match!

*He runs off leaving Christy baffled.

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:39 pm

Match 4
Bam Sparkleston vs. Jackson Black

The cameras pan the scope of the Coliseum as Harold Lloyd’s voice is heard. The fans are holding up signs and cheering as the commentator has trouble being heard.

HA: What a PPV we have had so far! Amazing scenes here in Los Angeles! So much more to come, believe you me!

HE: I have been looking forward to the next match. Time for Bam to reap what he sowed.

HA: Yes, we have come to Jackson Black versus Bam Sparkleston. Black has been itching to get his hands on Bam but also waiting for the “right time” as he called it. He totally snapped during the Best of Enemies match-up and Bam could still be feeling the effects of that beating.

HE: The odds have called Black firm favourite. What is unclear is whether Bam will leave the ring in a wheelchair or a coffin!

HA: HENRY!

HE: Sorry…….a wheelchair or crutches. Let’s face it; Bam has no chance in this match. He should just be happy for the paid holiday.

HA: Bam may well spring a surprise. He is resolute and a fighter. That beating may have made him realise that Black isn’t here to play nice. He is here to win…….

HE: Or destroy……either will do.

“Watch me shine” blasts around the arena and Jackson Black appears quickly from the curtain. He wastes no time to get to the ring, charging down the aisle to a chorus of boos from the crowd. He runs the ropes a few times and clicks his neck from side to side. Black has a brief word with the official before staring down the rampway.

HA: Black looks so focused. I really hope Bam has brought his A-game.

HE: Bam will be better off buying a plane ticket and getting out of here now!

“Best song ever” plays out around the arena and the audience erupts in cheers. Bam Sparkleston comes out of the curtain, phone in hand, and videoing all around him. He looks extremely excited and is talking out loud as he walks slowly down the aisle. He stops many times, taking pictures with the fans and tweeting on his phone. Black stands in the ring, hands on hips, and arguing with the official.

HA: Black wants this started but Bam is in no rush. He is enjoying himself!

The crowd keeps cheering as Bam at last gets near the ring apron. He spots Black waiting and a huge smile appears on his lips. He quickly rolls into the ring and tries to get close to Black but the referee gets in-between them when Black tries to smack Bam. The smile doesn’t fall from Bam’s lips however, as he continues to video his surroundings and take a few pictures. Black stands in the corner irate, cursing the referee and desperate to get the match started. Bam, at last, puts the phone in his pants and stands ready.

HA: THE TWO MEN ARE SET! LET’S GET STARTED!

The bell rings and Bam sprints up and tries to get close to Black. Black simply steps back and slaps his opponent across the face. The fans boo this and Bam pleads with Black, oblivious to how much it is angering his opponent. Black runs in and tries a clothesline but Bam ducks it and catches his opponent with a dropkick. Black looks stunned at this and gets up quickly, only to be hit by another Bam dropkick. Black gets up a third time incensed, but Bam has run the ropes and slams his opponent to the mat with a bulldog. He crawls over and hooks the leg.

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HA: QUICK KICKOUT BY BLACK!

HE: HE DIDN’T WANT BAM ON TOP OF HIM….NO WAY!

Bam shrugs off the kickout and gets Black up. He wags his finger in Black’s face before whipping him to the ropes. He then catches his opponent hard with a high knee, followed by a leg drop. The crowd goes nuts as Bam gets up and rattles the ropes like the Ultimate Warrior.

HA: ANOTHER ONE OF HIS FAVOURITES!

Black is giddily getting to his feet as Bam sprints past him. He rebounds off the ropes and goes past him again. On the second rebound, Bam catches Black with a big jumping shoulder block. Black goes down hard and Bam is already up, running to the ropes yet again and hitting a running splash on Black’s back. He turns his opponent over and goes for the pin.

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HA: KICKOUT AGAIN! CROWD ARE GOING WILD AT THIS!

Bam lifts his opponent up onto his feet and Black tries a wild punch that misses. He spins round and Bam nails him with a backdrop. Black seems more dazed than hurt, as he tries to get to his feet again. Bam simply grabs Black’s wrist and whips him into the corner with authority.

HA: BAM LOOKING SO STRONG HERE!

HE: REALLY NOT SURE BLACK EXPECTED THIS!

Bam has Black in the corner and he whips him to the other side. Black rebounds out while Bam runs the ropes. He then smashes into his opponent with a clothesline. Black goes down cold and stays still on the mat. Bam looks quite focused for once and immediately goes out to the apron and climbs the turnbuckle. He stays there for a bit, before reaching into his pants and taking out his phone.

HA: IS HE TAKING A SELFIE?!

The light on the phone flashes as Bam points it down on him and overlooking Black. Bam then puts the phone back in his pants and steadies himself. The crowd cheers as he flies off the pads and onto a prone Black.

HA: PUKING RAINBOWS!

HE: NO!

Bam goes for the 5-star frogsplash but lands hard on the canvas as Black rolls out of the way. The crowd groan as Bam holds his stomach while Black gets to his feet. He checks his footing and shakes his head vigorously from side to side, before looking down at Bam who is clearly in pain.

HA: I DON’T THINK THIS WILL BE NICE TO WATCH……………

Black immediately gets Bam to his feet and shoves him into the corner. He then pounds his midsection with right and left hands that force Bam to the floor. Black then runs the ropes and kicks Bam horrifically in the head. The referee looks stunned at the force of the move but has no time to react as Black heaves a concussed Bam to his feet. He spins Bam around and then hits a huge German suplex. Black scrambles over and hooks the leg.

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Black seems unbothered with the kickout and instead lifts Bam up by his throat. He pushes him towards the ropes and on the rebound, kicks him in the gut. He then runs the ropes himself and nails Bam with a neckbreaker. He proceeds to stomp away at Bam as the referee has to intervene from time to time. Black continues his assault, heaving Bam to his feet and then slamming him back down with a bridged northern lights suplex. The referee slaps the mat.

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Black seems to get increasingly annoyed at this and mounts Black to punch him around the head. Bam tries to block the blows but Black is relentless. The referee has to intervene again and pull Black off, but he shrugs the official off and continues the assault. Bam can’t even lift his hands up now and blow after blow lands on his head. The ref at last pulls Black off and disciplines him.

HE: IF THIS WAS BOXING THEN THE OFFICIAL WOULD HAVE CALLED THIS OFF LONG AGO!

Black wastes no time in getting back to his opponent after the ref has finished talking to him. He whips Bam to the ropes, hoists him up on the rebound and slams him down with a chaos theory suplex. Bam is in agony on the mat while Black goes over to the turnbuckles. He climbs to the top, faces out to the crowd and then flies backward.

HA: MOONSAULT!

HE: HAS TO BE IT!

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Harold’s comment is the only one to sound out around the arena as the whole crowd gazes open mouthed. Bam manages to get his shoulder up at the last moment and the referee motions that the match is still ongoing. Black looks incensed as Bam tries desperately to regain his senses. Finally a sound crackles over the silence and a few whistles and cheers ring out. Black kneels over him and slaps Bam around the face a few times. Bam isn’t with it and he looks very dazed.

HA: I ADMIRE BAM’S FIGHT BUT THIS IS TOO MUCH……..

Black casually lifts Bam to his feet, who is struggling to stand upright. Black trash talks to Bam, continuing to slap him around the face with Bam no being able to put up any kind of a fight. Suddenly, Black boots Bam in the gut and lifts him high into a suplex position. He holds Bam there for a while, as the cameras flash around the arena. Black then takes a step forward and drops Bam hard down to the canvas.

HE: FINISHING TOUCH!

Bam feels the full force of the brainbuster and lays sprawled on the mat. Black gets to his feet and stands over him, his face showing no signs of pity. The fans look on; expecting a pin, as Black just stands there looking down at his opponent. Black is breathing heavily and is gritting his teeth, as the official checks on Bam. Black notices Bam’s phone has fallen out of his pants and lies on the canvas. He walks over to it and viciously stamps on it again and again. The phone soon breaks up in pieces and Black kicks it out of the ring in disgust.

HE: THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES BAM……..BECAUSE THERE THEY GO!

The official is still checking on Bam who still hasn’t moved a muscle. Suddenly, Black surges forward and grabs both of Bam’s legs. He twists them round in a pretzel and hunches down.

HA: TEXAS COVERLEAF!

Black locks in his submission finisher and pulls hard on his opponents legs. Bam is barely registering any movement after the Finishing Touch, but he starts to twist his head and whimper in pain. Black increases the leverage and Bam starts to seriously yell out now. The referee is on hand if Bam signals to end the match, but he appears to cling on. Black has enough of this and stands up while still holding Bam in the Texas Cloverleaf. This causes all the muscles in Bam’s legs to stretch even further and he has no choice but to slap the mat continuously.

HE: HE GAVE UP! BLACK WINS!

The bell rings and the referee pats Black on the shoulder for him to release Bam. However, Black just stares at him wide-eyed as he arches backwards. The bell rings furiously as the referee tries to get Black to let go of his opponent’s legs. Bam is slapping the mat harder and holding his head with his other hand. Black just will not let go as boos sound out from the packed crowd.

HA: Black is getting all his frustration out here! We need to get him out of the ring before he breaks Bam’s legs!

The bell keeps chiming out as the official tries desperately to break Black’s grip. After he fails again, the referee motions to the curtain for help. After a few moments, more officials spill down the aisle and enter the ring. They start pleading with Black first, before combining together to get Black to release Bam’s legs. The move has been locked in for a good 5 minutes now and Bam is face down on the canvas with his eyes closed after seemingly passing out. It takes all the officials to finally push Black off. He tries to get at Bam some more, but is shoved backwards by the referees and made to leave the ring.

HA: For once Bam is not smiling after the match.

HE: He isn’t doing anything right now.

The referees push Black up the aisle and he goes willingly but angrily. He points to the motionless Bam and then himself continuously shouting “That’s what you get”. A few times he tries to break free, especially when the boos ring down on him from all sides of the Coliseum. At last Black is pushed through the curtain and the camera concentrates on Bam, who has still not moved. A few of the referees have now returned to the ring and are trying to coax him into life.

HA: I think now is a good time to go to commercial……

HE: Why? Because Sparkleston got what he deserved?!

HA: No…..because that finish has left a sour taste in the crowd’s mouth. Let us hope Bam suitably recovers while we go off air.

The camera focuses on Bam as more referees crowd around him and we go to commercial.

Match result: Jackson Black via submission
Match time: 5 minutes, 54 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:42 pm

*The scene changes quickly to Dubois bursting in through the entrance backstage, he turns and shouts out the door

JD: Comprend bien, tu parles à un con!

*He turns and storms into the building properly, clearly irritated. He walks straight towards Timothy Allen.

JD: Interview me zen, Allen!

*Allen isn't at all prepared and stumbles over his words

JD: Idiot! Give moi zat microphone

*A bit confused, Allen slowly hands it over

JD: 6CW. I am ze King. Ze peasants will bow down to me and I shall inherit the earth. Zat key is mine. Zey are fools and zey shall pay.

*Dubois stops, hands the microphone over to Allen before rolling his eyes and walking away

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:50 pm

After the commercial break we are back at ringside with the Lloyd brothers

HA: What a show already we have witnessed tonight, a new champion already crowned and up next we have another piece of gold on the line

HE: But for both men in this next match I doubt that is even in their thoughts, this rivalry goes much deeper than that, these two men have a connection built out of their love of inflicting pain on others, you could call it a common bond

HA: Edward Plague sees Joshua as a kindred spirit, a brother. This relationship that has developed between them over the last few months is very strange indeed; let’s recap the story so far:

6CW Aftermath 20th April

HE: Plague tried talking with Joshua at Day of Reckoning and it didn’t work….what does he think has changed?

Plague: I know a path that can lead you to salvation….you rejoice in the darkness just like me, you see its true power….join me and I will save you…

HA: It seems as though Plague is offering his hand in partnership….

HE: Can you imagine if these two joined up?

HA: JOSHUA ISN’T INTERESTED!

Joshua suddenly lands with a huge uppercut that rocks Plague back on his heels. He follows up with more right hands before grabbing Plague’s arm and tries to whip him across the ring. Plague reverses and sends Joshua off the ropes but the “Puppet Master” ducks a clothesline on the return before sprinting off the opposite side…

HE: WHAT A SHOT!

Joshua shows amazing agility to leap through the air and wipe Plague out with a flying lariat. Plague stumbles back up and Joshua clotheslines him over the top rope to the outside of the ring.

HA: Joshua doesn’t want to be friends…not one bit…

HE: I knew Plague was barking up the wrong tree…..

Joshua slowly begins to follow Plague to the outside of the ring as the war between Takeo and Ojore continues to wage inside. Ojore tries for an Irish whip but Takeo is able to reverse and he sends the XTreme Champion off the ropes before knocking him down with a big boot as he returns. Ojore gets back up and Takeo grabs him by the neck…

HE: CHOKE…

Ojore delivers a fierce kick to the stomach and then he succeeds in picking Takeo up and slams him down on the mat. Ojore the bounces back off the ropes and returns with a big legdrop across Takeo’s throat…

HE: If I was the referee I would just get out of there and let them fight…

HA: There is going to be no sense of control in this one…

Joshua pulls Plague around to the announce area and bounces his head off the commentator’s table but Plague merely laughs at the impact. Joshua smashes Plague’s head off the table another five times until Plague stumbles back and collapses in a seated position next to the ringside barrier…

HE: Plague is just smiling at Joshua; it is as though he is enjoying his beating…

Plague has a sick smile on his face and he is beckoning Joshua to come at him again. Joshua doesn’t need convincing and runs at Plague with a big punt right to the chest, dropping him further into a heap. Joshua throws back his head and makes his way over to McCoy, as though expecting guidance from the puppet…

HA: It’s as though we have been trapped inside someone’s warped nightmare world….monsters literally going to war right in front of us…

Ojore tries to pick Takeo up for a “World’s Strongest Slam” but Takeo is able to elbow his way free. He then takes Ojore by the throat and rushes him backwards, pushing up and over the top rope. Ojore lands out on his feet and he grabs Takeo’s legs from under the bottom rope and begins to drag the giant to the outside…

HE: They are all coming towards us, Harold…

HA: Pain and destruction is all these men know…

Joshua steps back from McCoy and then lifts the puppet up onto the apron as he begins to dislodge the steel steps from the side of the ring. Joshua hauls the steps up on his shoulders and then slowly begins to walk back around to where Plague is lying…

HA: Edward Plague is about to get crushed under 200lbs of pure steel…

HE: Joshua is crazier than any of them…

BOOM!

HA: OH MY GOD!

Plague is just able to move out of the way in time as the steel steps go crashing against the barrier, breaking it in half. Joshua is momentarily still and it allows Plague to rush into him, tackling him back into the ringpost.

HE: Joshua was actually trying to put an end to Plague there…

Plague grabs Joshua by his hair and he pulls him around before throwing him under the bottom rope. Plague quickly rolls in after his rival and he knocks Joshua to the ground with a hard kick and then he runs off the ropes, returning with a huge jumping foot stomp to the chest…

HA: Plague’s laughter has drained away….

Outside the ring, Ojore cracks Takeo in the temple with a monitor, sprawling him back across the 6CW table. Ojore then bangs his fists down on the Spanish table, letting out a roar, before climbing up…

HE: Ojore has got bad intentions…

Ojore is preparing to run across and jump into a splash but he doesn’t make it…..CRACK!

HA: Plague has turned his attention…

Edward Plague is on the outside with a steel chair and he jams it straight into Ojore’s stomach, dropping him on all fours. Takeo gets back up and he grabs Plague by the throat, preparing to chokeslam him, but Plague gets the chair up and drives it into Takeo’s stomach before….CRACK…..CRACK…….CRACK…..CRACK……CRACK!

HE: Plague is beating the holy hell out of them…

Plague is laughing and smiling as he bounces the chair repeatedly off the back of Takeo until he slumps across the table once again. Plague then flicks his hair from his face and drives the chair forward again….CRACK!....he smashes it clean into Ojore’s face and drops the XTreme Champion across the back of Takeo…

HA: He’s piling them up…

Plague: This is the work of the Lord…..This is my mission, to rid the world of those who do not believe….who will not follow the path….turn your back on the faith you have been afforded and you will be punished….you will repent for your sins….

CRASH!

HE: OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

As Plague is talking into the camera, the crowd is going nuts as Joshua has ascended to the top rope in the ring. The dark “puppet master” kneels there for over a minute and then he dives through the air, showing incredible grace and gaining serious height, before he crashes down on top of Ojore and Takeo with a flying headbutt….

HA: I HAVE NEVER….HE JUST WIPED OUT OJORE AND TAKEO…..DOES HE FEEL NO PAIN?

HE: I don’t think he cares…

The whole Copper Box is going wild as Edward Plague rounds back from the camera and looks upon the wreckage in which Joshua, Ojore and Takeo are now all consumed. Plague’s eyes are wide for a moment and then he throws his head back and begins to smile…

HA: What on earth have we just witnessed?

HE: I was listening to Plague….I didn’t even see him climbing…

HA: Joshua just made an impact that will not be forgotten in a hurry….Ojore and Takeo are hurting but they will want revenge for what has happened to them tonight…

HE: And what about Plague, what is his role?

Plague drops down to his knees by the wreckage and he looks at all three men as they try and get back to their feet. He then crawls over to each one in turn and looks into their eyes before rolling away and back to his feet once more.

Plague: And so it begins….(he looks out to the audience) I hope you are watching, because the show is just getting started…

HA: A prophecy of destruction from one Edward Plague…

HE: You can’t help but believe him….if there are growing problems between these four monsters then I can’t even begin to imagine how much damage may be done…

Plague throws back his hair and smiles as he turns away and begins to walk towards the stage. Joshua has crawled back over to the ring and he is peering up at the apron, where McCoy is sitting, before pulling the puppet down towards him. Takeo is trying to push himself up as Ojore pulls his XTreme Championship from the timekeeper’s table and then tries to stumble over towards Joshua…

HA: I think Ojore wants some revenge….

A whole squad of security guards pours down to ringside and gets in front of Ojore, stopping his path to Joshua. Ojore looks angry and slams his belt into one of the guard’s faces before the rest stand him down and back him away towards the aisle…

HE: Ojore is not happy one bit…

HA: Ojore loves a fight…and surprisingly despite what he just went through, he wants more…

HE: So does Takeo…and Joshua….all these men want to fight…

Plague is sat on the stage, rocking back and forth, just watching as the security teams manage to keep Ojore, Joshua and Takeo separate. The crowd is chanting “Let them fight” but it does not happen and the action soon goes backstage.

6CW ANARCHY 30th APRIL

Ojore picks up the chair vacated by the time keeper and slams it across Joshua’s back, as he falls to one knee Ojore raises the chair above his head and repeatedly drives it down against his opponent’s skull. After the fifth blow Joshua crumbles face down to the mat

HE: THAT WAS SICKENING!!

HA: He isn’t moving and look, Ojore is smiling

The referee calls for the bell and Joshua is declared the winner by disqualification

HE: He doesn’t look much like a winner

Ojore beats his fist against his chest and lets out a loud war cry

HA: He had no intention of letting this match continue in the ring. Ojore has led Joshua into a trap

HE: OH MY GOD WHAT NOW

Lucas Takeo jumps through the crowd and slams an arm across Ojore’s back, the man of war is knocked backwards for a second but the two men start to brawl as the referee stands on hopelessly

HA: These three men have been involved in an intense rivalry that once again looks to have boiled over

HE: And here’s the fourth man in the mix

Edward Plague starts to walk down the ramp; the crowd boos as the monster strides towards the ring

HA: Somebody needs to put an end to this, we saw last week how quickly things can get out of hand

The crowd is chanting as Ojore and Takeo continue to brawl, Ojore gaining the upper hand rams Takeo into the steel steps shoulder first and the big man falls to the mat, five or six referees stream to ringside

HE: What are they gonna do?

CROWD: LET THEM FIGHT

LET THEM FIGHT

LET THEM FIGHT!!!

Plague lifts the still prone body of Joshua to his feet

HA: WATCH OUT HENRY!!

Plague lifts Joshua up by the throat and slams him through the Spanish announce table, the commentary team scatter as Joshua’s broken body lies amongst a mass of wiring and smashed pieces of wood

CROWD: THIS IS AWESOME!!!

Plague turns to see Ojore and Takeo now continuing to fight in the ring, he smiles at the carnage he has caused as he starts to back up the ramp

HE: What do we do now?

HA: What we always do, keep calling the action!!

In the ring Ojore once again has the upper hand, driving lefts and rights to Takeo, driving him backwards towards the corner. Takeo slumps into the turnbuckle, his eyes rolling into the back of his head

HE: Ojore setting him up

Takeo steps forward as Ojore sprints towards him

HA: SPEAR!!!!!!!!

HE: He took him out of his boots

Ojore stands over his fallen victim, glancing towards the body of Joshua still unmoved amongst the remnants of the commentary table he smiles briefly before rolling out of the ring and heading back up the ramp

HA: Where will this end Henry?

HE: Well the fans are clear on what they want and all roads point towards a monumental clash at Night of Glory

CROWD: LET THEM FIGHT

LET THEM FIGHT

LET THEM FIGHT!!!

HE: There is carnage all around us and these fans are loving it

NIGHT OF GLORY

Joshua is completely unconscious, sustaining more than one devastating blow to the head in seconds, as Ojore somehow tries to pull himself back towards the doorway.

HA: How is he moving?

HE: Ojore really wants to leave tonight as the XTreme Champion…

Ojore staggers back through the doorway and he begins to throw wreckage and debris out of his way. He throws the steel steps up into the ring and then removes the wreckage from inside as well whilst beckoning for Plague to get back to his feet…

HA: I really don’t know how Ojore is doing this….how any of these men are still moving?

HE: Because they are not men, they are monsters….WORLD’S STRONGEST SLAM!

Ojore lifts Plague up in his arms and then drills him down across the steel steps. Plague writhes in pain as Ojore pushes the steps closer to the ropes and begins to climb the turnbuckle. He lets out a roar and then leaps into the air….

HE: VADER BOMB!

HA: Ojore is breaking Plague into pieces…

Plague rolls off the steps, holding his ribs, as Ojore staggers to the opposite side of the ring. The champion takes a deep breath and then removes the strap from his singlet and blinks back blood…

HA: This is where it ends….surely this it….

HE: Plague can barely stand up…Joshua is demolished on the outside and Takeo is still in the top chamber….this is over….

Plague can barely get up, blood staining his body, as Ojore drags him into a gutwrench. The champion snarls and roars before flipping Plague up and demolishing him down onto the steps again….he drags Plague off and covers him…

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*Lights out

HA: What the….Ojore had the three there?

*The laughter of Edward Plague fills the air and his voice whispers one word over and over again, sending it rippling around the arena.

HE: How can Plague be speaking when he is inside the ring….unconscious…

Plague: Brotherhood…..Brotherhood…..Brotherhood!

HA: I have no idea…..WHAT A DAMN MINUTE!

The lights come back on and there are two men in the ring with “Plague” masks on. They both hold a light-tube and they wait for Ojore to look up before swinging at him with all their might….SMASH!

HA: What is the meaning of this?

HE: This is unreal…

The two masked men then climb from the ring and one of them pulls Joshua up to his feet whilst the other grabs McCoy and smashes the dummy right into Joshua’s face…

HA: This is carnage….what is going on….

The masked intruders then begin to climb the ladder to the upstairs chamber. One of them stomps on Takeo repeatedly whilst the other moves over to the table in the middle and begins to fidget with it….

HE: What are they….OH WOW!

The masked man steps back and reveals that the table is now on fire, burning brightly and threateningly. Both men then pull Takeo over towards the table….

HA: Who are these men?

HE: Plague’s been banging on about the “Brotherhood” for weeks….I guess this is they…..NO….NO…..OH MY GOD THEY KILLED HIM!

HA: The referee needs to stop this match…

The two men then suplex Takeo into the air before slamming him down through the burning table. The impact of the move causes the cell floor to give way and Takeo crashes down to the ring below, completely and utterly unmoving.

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: These four men will never be the same again….

HA: Takeo will be lucky to walk again….

They masked men then use the broken panel in the floor to climb back down to the ring below. They deliver kicks and punches to Ojore until he rolls from the ring and then they turn around as Edward Plague is on his knees, an evil smile on his lips…

HA: This is all Plague’s work….he instigated this…

HE: He wanted this match all along and I guess this is why….he had a plan….

Plague holds his arms wide and laughs as the two masked men bow to him and then they remove their masks.

HA: DYLAN AND CODY WRIGHT? BUT WHY?

HE: I guess Plague showed them the light…

The former members of Team XTreme smile the same sinister smile as Plague as he crawls over and covers Lucas Takeo…
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HA: Well there you have it…

HE: The reign of Ojore is over….time for the Plague to spread…

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner….and NEW 6CW XTREME CHAMPION………Edddwwwaaarrddddd Pllllaaagggguuuueeeee!

HA: In all my years in this business, I have never seen a match like that….devastation, carnage, blood, guts and thunder….it had it all….the four men involved took years off their careers in an attempt to prove that they were the most dominant monster on the planet to day…

HE: But there is only room for one at the top and that one is Edward Plague….he showed that monsters can have brains too and together they are a lethal combination….he fooled the opposition into this match and then he presented his grand scheme….the birth of the Brotherhood…

HA: Cody and Dylan Wright have obviously been brainwashed into Plague’s way of thinking….thanks to those two young men, Edward Plague is leaving tonight as the new XTreme Champion…

HE: The fans aren’t even responding…..they wanted this fight and now they are shocked by what they have seen…

HA: I don’t the audience knew the lengths these men were willing to go….we all wanted to see this match but nobody expected this…

There is an eerie silence in the O2 as Plague is helped to his feet by Cody and Dylan and then he smiles as the referee presents him with his newly won championship. Plague begins to laugh as he holds the belt close to his blood-stained face…

HE: It has been nine months since Ojore won the XTreme Championship inside this structure…but tonight his reign of dominance has come to a shocking end….Edward Plague is the new face of “extreme”….

HA: The Brotherhood has made a statement tonight….there is a new king in this division, it will be interesting to see who dares lay siege to his throne…

Plague is helped from the ring by Cody and Dylan and they stagger out into the aisleway before turning around to face the cell once more. Plague is grinning as he looks at the wreckage in the ring and McCoy resting across the chest of Joshua. The new champion holds his arms out and speaks to the camera…

Plague: Now do you see….now I have opened your eyes…gaze upon what I have created…they begged for blood and I have satisfied your calling….I have set you free…

Plague continues to laugh as his followers help him up the rampway and then they disappear through the curtain. The arena is ghostly quiet, the fans still in utter shock as to what they have just witnessed. Medics are making their way to ringside as the cell structure is lifted into the rafters….

HE: Now time to count the casualties…

HA: I don’t know if any of these three will be able to walk out of here of their own accord…

HE: Hands down the most barbaric match I have ever seen…

HA: I second that….Night of Glory is an evening when anything can happen and we just witnessed that first hand…

6CW AFTERMATH 23rd JUNE

We go back to ringside and the lights dim down as the slow pulsing beat of a heart begins to drone out through the speakers. Each time the sound pulses the lights in the arena flash white and then off again…

HA: We have already seen one of the survivors from the Chamber of Horrors match tonight….time for two more…

HE: If these two are anything like Takeo then this won’t last long….I don’t know how these “men” are able to stand up, let alone wrestle a match…

HA: These men are more than just that….they have unnatural pain thresholds and despite what they went through just two weeks ago, they want to pick up where the left off at Night of Glory…

Joshua slowly begins to make his way down to the ring; the re-mastered version of McCoy is draped over his arm. The black curtain of hair covers his face, hiding a lot of the cuts and bruises, but his obvious limp betrays the idea that he is not still feeling the effects of Night of Glory…

HE: I can’t believe he fixed the dummy…I thought we wouldn’t have to ever look at that strange face again…

HA: Despite The Brotherhood smashing the puppet across Joshua’s face, he has managed to fix it up and it looks as good as new…he has a very bizarre fixation with the doll…

HE: He is controlled by it…

HA: Don’t be silly…it isn’t real…

HE: I am telling you, there is more to that puppet than meets the eye….

Joshua walks around the ring and then he places McCoy on the announce table, directing the puppet’s gaze to the ring. Henry Lloyd looks uncomfortable as Joshua strokes McCoy’s head and then walks towards the ring…

HE: He would have to just dump that thing in front of us…

HA: I guess Joshua feels the ring apron or the steel steps is no longer a safe place for McCoy…

HE: With Joshua and Ojore involved in this next match I don’t think the table is safe either…maybe he should leave him in the back from now on….or a locked vault somewhere under the sea…

Joshua pulls himself up onto the apron and then climbs into the ring. He makes his way to the centre of the ring and then stops, waiting for his opponent to come out and face him.

HA: If Joshua can barely walk then I wonder what state Ojore is in….

“Bonfire” begins to boom out of the speakers and there is a big ovation from the crowd for the arrival of the former XTreme Champion. Flames burst up from the stage…

HA: Ojore ruled the XTreme division for over nine months….it took the whole of The Brotherhood to take that belt away from him….

HE: And I am sure he believes that a win over Joshua tonight would put him right back in line for a shot at Plague…

HA: Without a doubt…

Joshua continues to wait but there is no sign of Ojore. The crowd are booing and voicing their frustration…

HE: Where is he?

HA: It is unlike Ojore to not show up for a fight….

HE: Very unlike him…he loves a tearup…

Joshua continues to stare at the entranceway but there is no sign of Ojore. The lights in the arena then begin to flicker and the sound of laughter begins to creep through the airwaves…

HA: I might have known that our XTreme Champion had a trick or two up his sleeve…

???: Heehehehehehehe…..ask and you shall receive people….open your arms wide and embrace the reality which now surrounds you….join us….join us….and we shall set you free….

HE: I am genuinely afraid for my life…

HA: I think we are about to get our first glance at the newly formed Brotherhood….

The lights go off completely and then they come back on and Edward Plague is standing on the apron. He smiles and laughs at Joshua before holding his arms out wide, as though beckoning Joshua to come forward for an embrace…

HA: Joshua isn’t going to fall for that…he has turned down every opportunity to join forces with Plague…

HE: Maybe he might want to reconsider….I would in this situation…

Plague flicks his hair from his face and smiles at Joshua as Cody and Dylan Wright storm the ring from behind. They are both dressed in “Plague” masks and have steel chairs in hand. They wallop the chairs into the spine of Joshua and drop him to his knees…

HA: It was a damn ambush….Plague is trying to eliminate the competition…

HE: if Joshua doesn’t want to join them then I guess they don’t need him at all…

Joshua rolls on his back as The Brotherhood jab the chairs down into his body and legs. Plague then motions for them to stop and he climbs into the ring, dropping to his knees next to Joshua.

Plague: Just say the words, brother, and it will all go away….the pain, the heartache….I can set you free from the demons that infest the deepest roots of your mind…

HA: This is all another ploy to brainwash Joshua…

Plague: These people, they do not understand you...but I know the path you have traveled, I sense the pain and the suffering that has been forced upon you...I can make all that pain go away....I can stop you re-visiting the torment of your past....I will save you...

Plague is cradling Joshua’s head in his arms but then suddenly Joshua rams his head upwards into Plague’s face and sends him rolling away. Cody and Dylan grab their chairs once again and they both swing them forward…..CRACK!

HE: Ouch…

Joshua ducks and the chairs clatter into each other. He then big boots Cody in the face before snatching Dylan’s chair and he swings it through the air….CRACK!

HA: Goodnight, Dylan Wright….

Dylan is left in a heap on the floor before Joshua drops the chair and beckons Cody back up. He grabs him by the throat and lifts him high before slamming him onto the steel…

HE: I think Plague’s plan just backfired…

Plague gets back up and walks straight into Joshua, who delivers a thunderous uppercut. Plague staggers back against the ropes and then comes forward as Joshua picks up a steel chair and drives it right into Plague’s gut…

HA: Plague is down as well….Joshua is going to the top…

Joshua slowly hobbles to the corner and begins to climb the ropes. He is a little unsteady on his feet but eventually get to the top…

HE: Plague is not going to like this…

Dylan Wright is able to stagger to the corner and he grabs Joshua’s foot, holding him in place. Joshua wriggles his foot and then kicks out at Dylan’s head but the distraction allows Plague to get back up with a steel chair in hand….CRACK!

HA: That is horrible…

The chair crashes off the top of Joshua’s skull and causes him to fall frontwards off the top rope and he crashes back down to the mat. Plague stands over him, a sinister look in his eye, and drops the chair back to the floor…

HE: I guess that is a message delivered loud and clear…

Plague lifts his arms to his side once again before looking down at Joshua. His eyeballs bulge as he licks his lips…

Plague: You cannot run forever….you cannot hide from the truth, no matter how you disguise it…..you will find the answers you are looking for and you will pledge your allegiance to the path that I show you….

Plague backs away from Joshua and is joined by Dylan and Cody Wright. The crowd boos as all three men head towards the ropes and exit to the outside. Joshua is left in a heap on the floor…

HA: Joshua continues to defy the lure of The Brotherhood….but for how long? Just how long can he continue to turn down the hand of the devil?

HE: I have no idea….Joshua is pretty strong willed, but even so I can’t imagine being attacked every week is a good feeling…

Plague and The Brotherhood make their exit up the ramp, amid a torrent of abuse, as Joshua tries to pull himself to the corner of the ring. He manages to get to one knee but his legs seem very shaky….the cameras then focus in on McCoy, whose lifeless eyes are fixed on Joshua.

HA: I don’t think Plague is going to take “no” for an answer….and with Ojore nowhere to be seen I don’t think he is likely to be distracted from his target…

HE: Joshua has two choices…..he can bow down to Plague or he can take them out before they do the same to him…

HA: A fascinating issue and I, for one, am very intrigued to how this one is going to play out….

6CW ANARCHY 3RD JULY

Joshua connects with left and right hands which rock the champion back against the ropes, he closes in and whips him but Plague reverses

He: we've seen this before big boot from Plague FOLLOWED BY THE PLAGUE STOMP! THE CHAMP HAS WON, JOSHUA WON'T BE CHALLENGING HIM ANY TIME SOON

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Ha: KICK OUT BY JOSHUA!

Plague gets back to his feet and signals for the end, he lifts Joshua up to his feet and kicks him in the mid-section. He sets him between his legs and lifts him through the air

He: It’s time for Joshua to confess his sins

Ha: Joshua is free.....WHAT A SPIKE DDT! PLAGUE COULD BE OUT COLD!!!

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He: SHOULDER UP....PLAGUE GOT HIS SHOULDER UP! I THOUGHT THAT WAS THREE COUNT FOR SURE

Joshua pulls himself to his feet, as Plague is getting up on all fours he runs at him and hits a sickening running knee to the side of Plague's head. He quickly closes in and lifts him to his feet and then he connects with the sidewalk into a backbreaker and hooks the leg again

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Ha: Here comes Joshua from the top rope

He: WHAT A CLOTHESLINE FROM PLAGUE. HE TOOK HIM OUT MID AIR! THAT’S ALL SHE WROTE

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Ha: HOW IS THAT NOT THREE? UNBELIEVABLE THAT JOSHUA KICKED OUT!

He: I don't believe it. Both of these guys are destroying each other here but neither will lie down for the other

Plague gets to his feet and he begins to stalk Joshua

He: Plague looking for the chokeslam

Ha: Joshua elbows free, he hits with a kick to the gut looking for the suplex

He: Plague free...GERMAN SUPLEX! PLAGUE IS WELL AND TRULY ON TOP HERE PACING THE RING LIKE A MAN POSSESSED

Plague sends Joshua flying through the air with a release German Suplex and then he gets to his feet pacing the ring backwards and forwards screaming at Joshua to get to his feet. Joshua crawls toward the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet and then he stumble blindly into the centre of the ring

He: HUGE CHOKELSAM FROM THE CHAMPION RIGHT IN THE CENTRE OF THE RING

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Ha: KICK OUT...MY GOD HE KICKED OUT AGAIN. PLAGUE IS INCREDULOUS

Plague gets back up and he barks instructions at Joshua to do the same before impatiently lifting him to his feet, he kicks him in the gut and once again sets him in position for Confession before parading him around the ring

Ha: Joshua falls free again, looking for the Joshua Tree

He: He can't get it locked in though, Plague is fighting back, he whips Joshua against the ropes

Ha: reversed

He: OH NO!!

The crowd is cheering as Dylan Wright accidentally trips Plague not realising that Joshua had reversed the Irish whip. Plague angrily turns to face the Brotherhood member as Joshua comes up behind and locks in the Joshua Tree. He violently shakes him from side to side and with Plague fading he lifts him in the air and drives him down to the mat. Joshua exits the ring to the apron and then drops Cody and Dylan Wright with vicious uppercuts before climbing to the top rope

Ha: We've seen Joshua take the high risk route before......DUMBSTRUCK CONNECTS

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Ha: WE HAVE OUR NUMBER ONE CONTENDER TO THE XTREME TITLE

He: What match, both gave their all but it was Joshua who came up with the W, I can't help but think that Plague will be less than happy with the brotherhood though when he realises what’s just happened

The official tries to lift Joshua's arm in victory but he pulls it away and exits the ring. He grabs the XTreme title from the timekeeper before sliding back in the ring. He looks down at his fallen foe and drapes the title over him before leaving the ring.

The Brotherhood clamber back in to check on their leader and they help to sit him up. Plague, to the surprise of the crowd, is laughing as he watches Joshua disappear up the ramp. He is nodding his head...

HE: I've never seen someone so happy to lose...

HA: Plague is plotting, I do not like that look in his eyes..

6CW ANARCHY 14TH JULY

Officials tend to Bam Sparkleston as Jackson Black storms up the aisle way. Edward Plague is still at ringside, kneeling near the wreckage of the announce table, and his eyes are now glowing with a mysterious darkness. He flicks his hair from his face and looks into the camera…

Plague: Ten days my brothers, ten days until I release the shackles….ten days until the Initiation…hahahaha…

HE: What in the world…

HA: When Edward Plague makes prophecies, as scary as they are, it is usually wise to listen…

SCARS AND STRIPES

The camera flickers on in a darkened room as the sound of a church organ can be heard playing quietly in the background, under the sound of organs a large familiar chant can be heard

“NO CROSS...NO CROWN...NO KING...ONLY BROTHERHOOD”

As the camera pans among the darkened room the walls are illuminated by the dull light of a flickering lamp revealing various words scratched in to the wall but the camera is unable to focus long enough for the text to become readable. Suddenly the camera stops panning to reveal the bowing heads of Dylan and Cody Wright, their long black hair covers their faces as they look down at the plague masks in their hands, as the camera focuses on them it turns to static and for a split second shows the brothers as they once were before joining Edward in the Brotherhood. The static quickly changes back to normal as the brothers begin to speak.

BOTH: We are sorry for our failings Edward...

Dylan: We tried to save them...

Cody: ...but we were not strong enough.

The camera turns around to reveal the intimidating figure of Edward Plague, his face also covered in hair but his sick smile is still visible. Plague steps forward in to the light illuminating his smiling face, he lifeless eyes staring deep in to the camera as he cuts off the brothers.

Plague: Did I raise you to be fools?

Cody and Dylan look up with distraught looks on their faces; they stare up at Plague and hold back the emotion before answering their mentor’s question

Both: No Edward...

Plague smiles once again and laughs

Plague: Then you will know you never failed me...hehehe...you have failed no one...hehehe...you see, the world is full of people who live every day waiting for the sands of time to run out...hehehe...they live their lives for NOTHING and claim to be truly alive!

Edward's face contorts in to a scowl and his voice takes a serious tone

Plague: The men and women who die for what they believe are the ones who are truly alive even if it is for those few seconds before their eyes close...hehehe...we are not the men who fight for greed...hehehe...we are the ones who fight for the truth...hehehe...we fight for their soles in the hope that our message is spread...hehehe...you see, you may have failed to impress the drones and the brainless who inhabit the corpse that is 6CW but what you achieved in those two meetings with the week and pitiful means more than personal success!

We are the ones who fight the good fight in the hope that the lost will be found...hehehe...we are the ones who look past the greed of gold and see the true meaning about control...hehehe...we are the ones who truly believe in life and when we are lucky enough to die for what we believe...hehehe...then we will truly see the meaning behind all the chaos

Cody and Dylan stand and hold the hands of Edward before dropping to knees in front of him

Dylan: Thank you for once again showing us the light Edward

Cody: Thank you for once again revealing the way...

Plague shakes his head and moves his hands away from Cody and Dylan

Plague: Stand on your feet brothers...hehehe...the days of you following other is over and it is time for you to lead by my side...hehehe...it is time for you to continue OUR work...hehehe...you have always known the way...hehehe...you have always seen the light...hehehe...I only helped you open your eyes but you were the ones brave enough to keep them open...hehehe...we have another who is desperately attempting to sew his shut...hehehe...we must save him and cut the strings once and for all...

Suddenly the chanting and the music in the distance come to a complete standstill causing Edward to grin a sick smile once again; Edward turns towards the door before looking at Cody and Dylan and speaking

Plague: Cody...Dylan...I think our guest has arrived

The three men walk through the doors with sick smiles on their faces as they enter a huge hall full of men, women and children dressed head to toe in white, each person is carrying a small ornate lamp and has their face covered in a plague mask. As the camera pans around the hall it reveals an altar that Edward has stood behind, Dylan and Cody join him either side and place their plague masks over their faces and Edward speaks again

Plague: Finally, you are home...

The camera spins around as the members of the procession begin to split down the middle creating a path to the front door of the hall revealing a familiar figure.

The front door of Plague’s mansion is slightly open and the evil looking face of McCoy pokes out of the gap. The puppet’s head rotates from side to side, as if assessing the situation inside the building. He stops moving and then disappears from view. After a few moments, the door opens and the formidable figure of Joshua appears standing in the door way. Joshua stands stock still but then moves his neck from side to side before lifting his shoulders up and down. His bones click and the noise echoes around the hall making some of the children step back into the legs of the adults. McCoy smiles sickly and throws his head back and forth as if laughing. Joshua is unmoved, his hair covering his face and the only evidence that he is alive being the strands of hair bellowing forward as he breathes.

Joshua then grabs the door and slams it shut behind him. The boom is deafening and now even the adults take a few steps backwards. Joshua starts to walk forward along the gangway, his steps echoing around the hall and his head bowed. McCoy rotates his head, looking at the congregation as he passes and daring them to make a move. Plague and The Brotherhood look on as Joshua moves closer to them, his head still bowed and the tension filling the air. At last, Joshua gets to within a few steps of Plague. Instinctively, Cody and Dylan block the way and size up to Joshua. He stops, lifting his head and moving his eyes from one brother to the next. His mouth curls at the corners and he growls softly at them before speaking:

You are not worthy………of standing in my presence………Be gone………or be removed………

Plague places his hands on each brother’s shoulder and pulls them back. He then opens his arms out wide in a welcoming manner and goes to speak. However, Joshua cuts in, lifting a finger to his lips:

Shhhhhhhhhhhh………

Plague looks slightly annoyed for a brief moment, before stepping back. Joshua glares at him and McCoy once again does his silent laughter movement. Joshua then turns his head and looks behind him. He stares at the congregation before returning to face Plague and shaking his head:

How can one man………amass such an army………of frightened souls?………Do they show you this fear………when you stand before them………or is it because they now know………that their fate is soon upon them?………

Again Plague goes to answer but Joshua simply walks past him and looks around the hall. He looks at the boarded up windows, tattered furniture and large cobwebs hanging from every part of the walls. The ornate lamps provide only ample light and the room is drab, decaying and dark. Joshua stops at one of the boarded up windows and peers through the crack. He begins to speak as he continues to look upon it:

Fear is something that can be easily………covered up………Shielded from the rays………we can hide our true feelings………beneath face paint and masks………There will be a time however………when the mask falls………Forcing the wearer………to confront a terrible truth………This truth may affect us………in many ways………For some we back away to safety………for others a misplaced act is used………in a desperate attempt to override………the real emotion………An act………that I can look at and know………fear is only a few layers away………An act………for example………like laughter………

He turns to look at Plague, his scarred face contorting into a snare. McCoy slowly turns his head to face Joshua, which makes the snarl vanish from Joshua’s face. He then walks up to one of the adults in the congregation. He snatches an ornate lamp and walks up to Plague. Cody and Dylan stiffen, but a glare from Joshua pushes them back. Joshua takes the lamp and holds it to the side of Plague’s face. Joshua moves his head slowly downwards so that he is only inches away from Plague’s. He uses the light, which is now shining brightly on Plague, to assess his opponent. He looks all around Plague’s facial features before speaking:

I look upon you and feel pity………Pity of a man so intent………to walk into the abyss………A man that has had………his mask removed………And the only comfort………he can cling to………is the sound of his own laughter………He knows………that he has been reckless………He knows………that he has bitten off more………than he can chew………He knows………that his suffering is sealed………with every conflicting chuckle………

Joshua suddenly chucks the lamp over his shoulder while still looking at Plague. The sound of breaking glass can be heard as the lamp smashes, followed by an audible gasp from the congregation. Joshua, still looking at Plague, smiles and then speaks:

The sound of masks falling to the floor………is music to my ears………You really must control………your orchestra………more carefully………The veil is slipping………and I see the confidence ebbing away………like the lifeless eyes I see before me………

Joshua turns towards Cody and the Dylan, who have now removed their masks and are angrily staring at back at him. Joshua tuts at them both and shakes his head:

Look at them………itching for a fight they can’t comprehend………You stare at me in anger?………Or looking at the cause………of your suffering?………Speak up children………What………Say………You?………

Cody and Dylan say nothing, as Joshua returns to looking down at Plague. He licks his lips while holding McCoy to the side of Plague’s face and nods his head slowly:

You realise now………that play time is over?………What you promised………has failed to happen………and now the conductor stares………disappointed eyes at you………I thought you would be more………much more………than the comedy act………I see before me………What a shame………that the facts have passed you by………Never have I been beaten………in the wrestlers fake world………Never have I submitted………in the federation of sheep………It is clear to you………that bringing me into………your group of weaklings………is something I refuse to contemplate………and am detested by the notion………To join you………To join this charade………Would only bring the curtain down………a lot sooner than I wish………I want you begging……pleading……suffering……safe in the knowledge that………your hopes………were only prolonged………for my own amusement………

He turns his back on Plague and stares at the congregation. Joshua lifts McCoy up with one hand so that they all can see and then addresses them:

You all………have had your death warrant………signed………When that fateful demise comes………is up to the conductor you look upon………The symphony you hear………the high pitched sound of screams………is a preview………of your own fate………and the fate of the man………you foolishly felt showed you the way………For the puppet………and his master………can only be connected as one………and outside influences………have no impact on them………mentally………or physically………For my blood can happily flow………and my bones receive a satisfying break………but the music will play and play………regardless of how you wish it to stop………I would give you a choice………a choice of walking away………but forgiveness and mercy………are words far out of the reaches………of my vocabulary………

He lowers McCoy slowly and turns round again to Plague. Joshua is breathing heavily and snarling:

I humoured you………by meeting you here………Consider it an exclamation………of intent………You may speak false promises………but I will clarify things………right now………You………the brothers………and the rest of your clan………need to finally take heed………So you can make peace………with whatever false God………you wrongly believe in………

He lowers his face to within inches of Plague’s and spits out his next words:

I will never………join with you………I will show………no compassion………And the Brotherhood………the idea you hold dear………will die at my choosing………

He stares into Plague’s eyes before stepping backwards so that the words can sink in..

As Joshua stands tall in front of Plague a sick smile covers Plagues face as he begins to walk around the large hall. As Plague walks he touches the heads of the members in attendance, one by one they begin to sit down taking their queue from Edward. Edward begins to speak with a huge smile across his face, his eyes locked on Joshua and McCoy at all times.

Fear?! Hehehe...you are mistaken my brother...hehehe...this is no home of horror...there is no...fear here...hehehe...you see, fear is the tool of the weak and the stupid...hehehe...it is the weapon of those of fake Authority...hehehe...you see fear is a construct of control and that is not what I have done to these people...hehehe...these people are free to leave if they wish but they stay because it is a home of truth...hehehe...it is a home of enlightenment...hehehe...it is a brotherhood...I am not a leader or a follower...I am just the man who who helped them all open their eyes to the cruel world they live in...hehehe...I was just the man who allowed them to finally breathe for themselves but I do not control these people...hehehe...no, I did not raise a congregation of sheep to live in world of wolves.

These men, woman and children may look up to me but I do the same to them...hehehe...they have been brave enough to cut the strings holding them up and have found the power to walk free for the first time...hehehe...they are no longer...weak, pathetic...puppets...

Edward's smile grows as a disgruntled look crosses the face of Joshua at the mention of puppets. With every member of the congregation sat down in their chairs Edward returns to standing in front of Joshua who is still scowling. Edward gets in close to Joshua and begins to whisper

So what say you? Will you punish me for being a man who knows complete freedom as an act of jealousy...hehehe...I welcome it Joshua...hehehe...I welcome it with open arms in the hope that you will experience just a few seconds of freedom from the demons you so openly carry around with you.
It is for those reasons that I...pity...YOU! You talk of comprehension yet you understand NOTHING...hehehe...you are a hypocrite Joshua...hehehe...you condemn me for leading these people yet you ask the permissions of a worthless doll, you speak of control yet you have NONE...hehehe...but it is for that very reason I wish to save you...hehehe...you may not ever join us here but I will set you free...hehehe...I will show you where your aimless intentions should lie...hehehe...I will show you that we are one and the same and you may deny our brotherhood but we were born, raised and live in a world that would burn us at the stake for what we believe...

Plague steps back and becomes more animated, the smile on his face even sicker than before as Joshua looks on, the camera looks at Cody and Dylan who are stood with adoring looks on their faces as they take in every word Plague has to say.

...You, the man who lives to hurt the ones around him...hehehe...and me...hehehe...the man who knows who should truly be punished in this world...hehehe...you see, your anger is your greatest weapon but also your biggest downfall Joshua...hehehe...you have become what THEY wanted you to be all along...hehehe...the brain dead monster doing the willing of the weak...hehehe...your brain full of their lies believing every word they say about me...

...He's a mad man...
...He's out of control...
...He's a brainwasher...

...The people who hate what I have created claim that I have failed...hehehe...but you will see that this Brotherhood has only just begun...hehehe...you will see that what I have created will live long after I am gone and will spread like a plague through the veins of this company...hehehe...you may claim that I am a liar but we here will have the last laugh as your eyes are torn open and you are forced to look at the world you live in...hehehe...you will no longer play their fool and you will destroy their heroes...hehehe...you will remove their false idols and you will know the true meaning of Brotherhood as they fall to their knees before us.

At Scars and Stripes you will be set free...hehehe...you may have plans for punishment and bloodshed and although these things will happen...hehehe...they will not change a thing...hehehe...you can make us bleed...hehehe...you can make us feel pain...hehehe...you can break out bones but after all is said and done we will still breathe...hehehe...we will still live....hehehe...and we will still be a brotherhood.

So join us or not...hehehe...we WILL set you free.

Plague begins to walk back slowly before bowing his head awaiting Joshua to reply.
Joshua growls angrily and steps forward towards Plague as if ready to hit him. He stops suddenly, as McCoy turns to face him. Joshua's face changes from fury to calm and then a slight smile forms across his lips. He slowly walks away towards the alter and carefully sits McCoy onto it. Plague and The Brotherhood watch as Joshua turns to face them. He spreads his arms out wide and snarls:

Here you see...........a free man...........but your fate...........stays the same...........

Plague starts laughing and clapping his hands with glee. Joshua ignores him and walks over to the boarded up windows. Suddenly he gives the wooden planks an almighty headbutt, shattering them and making pieces of wood fall. His brow is already seeping blood, as he carefully picks up one of the splintered planks. He walks towards the congregation and picks out one of the seated children. The people do not move as he stands over the child. Then, without warning, he slams the wooden plank in the adult seated next to the boy. He yells out in fright, forgetting his place, and tending to his now bleeding parent. Another adult stands up to confront Joshua, but he is simply brushed aside with a huge uppercut. The congregation gets more and more frantic as Plague looks on open mouthed. Joshua nails a few more adults with uppercuts before stopping. He snarls at those still in front of him, forcing them to be seated. Joshua then takes the plank of wood still in his hand and drops it loudly to the floor. He turns quickly and strides right up to Plague, getting right in his face:

Brotherhood?...........BROTHERHOOD?!...........All I can see is victims...........mindlessly set up for me to deal with...........If you wish for this saga...........to be eternal...........If you wish the story...........never to end...........Then continue to line the fools up...........Oh the Brotherhood will live...........I will make sure of it...........For a brain dead monster...........only thrives without purpose...........And yet I DO have purpose...........I will make an example of you...........

He points to Dylan and Cody:

And you...........

He turns to the congregation:

And anyone tired...........of a painless way of living...........

He turns to Plague again:

I will destroy the heroes...........those that seek applause...........and they will know their time is up...........when they remember what damage...........I did to Edward Plague...........They won't mention me...........They will try and forget me...........But their time will come...........when my shadow covers their heart and soul...........You Plague...........you are wrong to say I have no control...........because I know when to stop...........and enjoy...........

He places a hand on his head and soaks up the blood on his palm. He then pushes his hand onto Plague's chest and holds it there. Softly, Joshua begins to speak again:

This is the one thing...........I will ever share with you...........My victims...........will be my own...........My nightmares...........will be my own...........The suffering caused will be..........by my hand...........Your death sentence signed...........by my hand...........

He removes palm and leaves a handprint of blood on Plagues chest. He then walks over to McCoy. Joshua picks him up, but this time speaks with his back to Plague:

I can never...........be set free...........All that I am...........and all that I have...........is defined in a few...........choice...........words...........

He cocks his head to the side, as McCoy pops up from behind his shoulder:

Suffering...........is my call to action...........and all else will die...........at my choosing...........

McCoy smiles sickly as Plague looks on..

As Joshua stops talking Plague quickly rushes forward but as Joshua braces for retribution Plague simply brushes past him and to one of Joshua's 'victims', he quickly drags him to his feet and brings him to a spot in front of the alter...the light from the man's lamp illuminates the face of Plague as a sick smile covers his face. Plague turns to the man and places a hand on his shoulder

“Remove you mask Brother”

The man hesitates at first but slowly but surly takes away the mask revealing his face, his hair is a medium length but manages to cover his face as he looks down at the ground, the man seems shaken by the experience and remains quiet as Plague continues to speak to him ignoring Joshua

“Are you in pain Brother Steven?”

The man doesn't reply but looks up at Joshua and shakes his head in defiance, Joshua simply smiles as he see's through the young man's lie as does Plague

“You must be honest when we speak...this is a house for truth...hehehe...now I ask again...hehehe...are you in pain?!”

The man looks down almost ashamed before looking at the wound caused by the broken plank before looking back up and nodding, admitting to the pain that he is in. Once again Edward speaks to the man in a calm and comforting pain

“Now let me ask you something else...hehehe...and remember...hehehe...be honest at all times as the moment we lie our eyes close once again...”

“...Does the man before you fill you with fear?...”

The man hesitates for a second before shaking his head, this time though it is clear that he is not lying, Edward turns his head to Joshua and McCoy and grins before continuing

“You see Joshua...hehehe...you can hurt us...hehehe...you can make promises of death and pain...hehehe...but you will never take away the things that make us human...hehehe...what you just did was an act of desperation...hehehe...it was a last ditch attempt to get a reaction from my brothers and sisters...hehehe...it was a weak attempt to get control...hehehe...it was failure.”

“While you played the role of the monster perfectly...hehehe...we saw the petulant child throwing his toys from the pram desperate for attention...hehehe...you see, I showed these people that pain is tempory and is a necessary sacrifice when discovering just how cruel this world can be...hehehe...it is an act of the broken and the blind...hehehe...which are you?”

Joshua goes to speak but Edward simply turns back to the man he brought forward

“Now I ask you this Steven...”

The man looks up at Plague and listens intently ask Plague begins to reel off questions

“...Although you bleed...hehehe...will you heal? Although you feel pain...hehehe...will it last forever? Does your heart still beat and do you lungs still breathe? Do you still look at the sky and see the light through the clouds? Do you still want to keep your eyes open?!”

The man pauses and nods once again with a smile forming over his face as Plague turns back to the congregation who are still attending to the people that Joshua attacked

“If the answer to those questions is yes then you have shown Joshua just what he is dealing with...”

Plague quickly spins and comes face to face with his future opponent

“...you can break my skin...hehehe...my bones...hehehe...but you will never break OUR spirit no matter how hard you try...hehehe...your desperation betrays you Brother...hehehe...it leaves you vulnerable like an open wound...hehehe...the longer you stay like this the more the infection spreads...”

Edward once again spins around and stretches out his arms looking in to the sky

“...So throw away your wooden idols...hehehe...cut the strings and begin to walk on your own two feet...hehehe...we are the cure Joshua...hehehe...but we can also be the disease!”

Suddenly every single lamp in the room goes out and the sound of smashing glass can be heard all around the room leaving the room in darkness, after a few moments a single lamp lights up on the stage revealing Joshua stood alone in the empty hall way, the Plague masks littering the seats that were once taken up by members of the congregation. As Joshua looks down before him a special wooden Plague mask wrapped tightly in string is revealed, the mask itself has burn marks across it and ash is blown from parts of it as a gust of wind runs through the now exposed window.

Joshua carefully picks up the wooden mask with his free hand and inspects it. He notices the burn marks and grits his teeth. McCoy is faced downwards as if looking at it as well. Joshua slowly unwraps the string and lets it dangle free in front of him. McCoy eyes it up and down while Joshua snarls:

Give them enough rope………and they will hang themselves……….

Joshua places the string in his pocket and stares back at the wooden mask. Suddenly he gives it a huge headbutt that destroys the mask on impact. The mask falls to the floor in pieces and Joshua kicks them across the floor. He then stares at the open window and nods his head:

The fall from grace……….for Edward Plague……….will be very fitting indeed……….The fall from height……….as he sees the light……….will be the start of the pain……….Oh the music will play……….and the symphony continues……….until no one is there……….to hear the beat……….All that will be left……….will be pleading eyes……….deaf due to their screaming……….

He starts to walk down the hallway to the door as the camera focuses on his back. We can make out him speaking the following words:

Magic is for imposters……….and it is time for Plague……….to face reality……….I will enjoy this……….as the whole world screams……….at this horrific preview……….Plague is the first……….I will be the last……….And in between……….suffering reigns……….

He opens the door with his free hand and steps outside, shutting it loudly as he goes..

The footage ends and we are back at ringside again

HA: Edward Plague versus Joshua is up next, don’t go anywhere!!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:54 pm

(Gazzy arrives at the arena and the crowd pop, Christy James greets him as he walks through the backstage area)

GD: Was that you in that helicopter buzzing my hotel, you trying to catch a glimpse of little Gazzy coming out of the shower

CJ: Little Gazzy, not selling yourself there are you?

(Gazzy smiles)

GD: Grower not a showa Christy. What can I do you for anyway beautiful

(Christy blushes as Gazzy places a hand affectionately on her shoulder)

CJ: Just about tonight’s match, you nervous, excited, optimistic?

GD: Ooh, three questions in one, can see why you’re the professional interviewer

Nervous? – Always helps to have a small number of nerves, the adrenalin always raises performance

(Gazzy winks)

GD: Excited? – Just pleased to see you

Optimistic – Always!

(Gazzy kisses Christy on the forehead and he walks out of shot leaving Christy stood flustered)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:55 pm

Match 5
6CW XTreme Championship
Edward Plague © vs. Joshua

HA: Are you ready for this next match, brother?

HE: Not at all, I have been dreading calling this one all week….

HA: The following bout will not be for the feint at heart, this really is going to be XTreme!

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall….and it is for the 6CW XTREME CHAMPIONSHIP!

HE: I really don’t want to be out here for this….

HA: The issues between champion and challenger run deep….this is a personal clash between two very violent, unpredictable, monsters…

The lights in the arena fade to black and there are screams and cheers from the crowd. The steady beat of a heart then pulses out of the speakers, a bright white light illuminating the arena each time the “thud” echoes…

Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger….from Parts Unknown………weighing in at 247 pounds……Joooosssshhhhuuuuaaaaa!

HA: Someone call the “Puppet Master”?

HE: It certainly wasn’t me, this freak scares the hell out of me…

Joshua appears on the stage, his dark hair draped across his face, and then ever familiar puppet, McCoy, on his arm. Joshua slowly raises his head and he looks into the puppet’s eyes before making his way down the ramp…

HA: Joshua earned his opportunity tonight by defeating the champion in a non-title match a few weeks ago….but this rivalry is about much more than a piece of gold, this is darker and more sinister than that…

HE: Edward Plague wants Joshua to join The Brotherhood, he has tried several times to convince him but Joshua has reproached all efforts….he does not like Plague…

HA: Plague’s power in this company is growing, with Joshua on his side he would be bordering on unbeatable….but Joshua isn’t interested in an alliance, he just wants to hurt his opponent…

Joshua walks around the ring and he carefully places McCoy down on the announce table, making sure the puppet’s face is directed towards the ring. Joshua then makes his way to the ring and pulls himself onto the apron…

HE; Why does he have to leave that puppet right in front of us?

HA: Joshua and McCoy share a very strange, intriguing, relationship….the puppet holds a lot more control than it should…

HE: That puppet isn’t ordinary…

Joshua steps over the top rope and stands in the middle of the ring when the lights go out again. This time an eerie, uncontrollable, laughter fills the air. “CCClouds” plays out of the speakers and the boos sound out from the audience…

HE: The hairs are standing up on the back of my neck….I want to go home…

HA: Pull yourself together…

Announcer: And his opponent…….weighing in at 375 pounds…..he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW XTreme Champion…..Edddwwwwwaaaarrrrddd Plllllaaaaagggguuuuueeeee!

HA: Plague won the XTreme Championship back at Night of Glory in the infamous “Chamber of Horrors” match….a match that included Joshua amongst others…

HE: That was the night that the Brotherhood debuted, the night they took Joshua’s puppet and smashed it across his skull….

HA: The issues between these two monstrous human beings really grew since that point….tonight I really do not know what to expect…

A light appears on the stage and the cameras zoom in to show the illuminated face of Edward Plague. He is smiling and laughing before the light goes out, casting the arena into darkness once more…

HE: I hate these games he plays…

HA: Plague is the master of the mind games and he will look to put Joshua off his stride from the outset…

HE: WAIT…

The lights come back and the crowd boo as they realise Plague is joined by Cody and Dylan Wright. All three members of The Brotherhood are staring up at Joshua…

HA: What are they doing out here?

HE: No rules in the XTreme division, it isn’t right but no unexpected…

HA: This is a damn handicap match…

Plague continues to smile at Joshua and then he points Dylan and Cody towards the ring. The brothers nod their heads and then sprint to the ropes and slide in…

HA: Like sacrificial lambs to the slaughter….The Brotherhood are throwing themselves in front of Joshua…

HE: If Plague can’t have Joshua then nobody can….he will try and end the “Puppet Master” here tonight…

Dylan and Cody attack but they are quickly dealt with by Joshua. He uppercuts Dylan and then delivers a hard kick to the face of Cody. He then takes them, one by one, and hauls them through the ropes to the outside…

HA: That was the opening that Plague was looking for…

Plague rolls into the ring and he quickly sprints into Joshua with a flying crossbody tackle, knocking him down. Plague laughs, pushing his hair from his face, and he crawls around the ring…

HA: The demonic champion knows that tonight will be brutal, I think he looks forward to it…

HE: Joshua chokeslammed him through a table last week and he just smiled about it…

Plague pushes Joshua back to the corner and he rains punches down into his head before backing away. He laughs at the crowd’s taunts before charging back in and squashing Joshua with a splash. Joshua stumbles out and Plague lifts him up into a big side-slam…………..1……………….2…………shoulder up!

HE: Cody and Dylan are still out here….I think Joshua is going to have to fight against the odds for however long this match lasts…

Plague kneels over Joshua and he lifts him up by the hair before repeatedly bashing his head back down into the canvass. He gets back to his feet and then runs the ropes, returning with a huge leaping back splash….

HA: Nobody home…

Joshua rolls away and sends Plague crashing down into the mat. The challenger then gets back to his feet and he delivers a huge uppercut, dropping Plague flat on his back…

HA: But the first sign of any danger and here come the goddamn cavalry…

Cody springboards from the ropes but Joshua catches him in his arms. He prepares to slam him when Cody comes flying from on top with a missile dropkick. The brothers then begin to stomp down on Joshua…

HE: Edward Plague really has figured it out tonight…..he has his own personal bodyguards…

Cody runs the ropes and Dylan presses him into the air before dropping Cody down with a foot stomp to Joshua’s head. Dylan then climbs out onto the apron before nailing a slingshot plancha across Joshua’s head…

HA: Joshua may be inhuman but there is only so much you can take…

They pull Joshua up and look for a double suplex but Joshua counters and suplexes them both at the same time. Cody staggers up and Joshua body presses him into the air…

HE: CRASH DUMMIES!

Joshua throws Cody at Dylan and the brothers roll out of the ring. Plague then clotheslines Joshua from behind and lifts him into a full nelson slam…
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HA: This is going to get a lot worse, I can sense it….we saw what these men went through at Night of Glory…

Plague rolls under the bottom rope and then he drags up the ring apron, pulling out a steel chair from underneath. He clatters the weapon against the ringpost and then he rolls back in…

HE: Plague looking to take this up a notch now…

Joshua staggers back up….CRACK!....Plague thunders the chair against his spine and drops him to his knees. Plague swings the chair back again………CRACK!

HA: Sickening….

Joshua flops on the canvass as Plague drops into the canvass……………….1…………………..2…………..shoulder up. Plague picks the chair up again and this time he turns the weapon on its edge before driving it down into Joshua’s stomach…

HE: These shots could be causing internal damage….Joshua is taking a beating now…

Plague continues to drive the chair down into Joshua’s gut before he lifts the weapon above his head and launches it down across Joshua’s skull…

HA: That could end it…

Plague throws the chair away and he slowly drops to his knees before covering…………………….1……………………….2…………….Joshua kicks out!

HE: Plague shouldn’t get too over confident; Joshua has a high pain threshold…

Joshua is still flat on the deck as Plague pulls the chair back towards himself. He clatters the chair onto Joshua’s chest and then he runs off the ropes, sprinting back to the centre…

HA: PLAGUE STOMP!

Joshua suddenly throws the chair up in the air and it slams right into Plague’s face. The champion staggers away, dazed, and Joshua is able to run into him with a clothesline that sends both men flying over the top rope….

HE: I told you….putting either of these guys away will not be easy…

Joshua moves over to the Spanish announce table and he starts to pull the coverings off. He looks at McCoy and then he carries the cover over to Plague and slams it into his head…

HA: Joshua is dismantling furniture, this is getting nasty now…

Cody and Dylan are back up and they each take a monitor in hand before crashing them into the back of Joshua’s head. Joshua is down on all fours as Dylan and Cody lay into him once again…

HA: There is nothing that is right about this….this is supposed to be a one on one fight…

HE: The Brotherhood do not fight fair, you need to get away from that idea…

Plague gets back up and he nods at his followers before stomping down on Joshua himself. Plague then orders Cody to go to the apron…

HA: What are they doing now?

Cody pulls the apron up and then he drags a table out from underneath. Dylan helps him set it up on the outside before they pull Joshua across and dump him on top of it…

HE: This doesn’t look good….

Plague pulls himself up on the apron and walks across as Cody and Dylan hold Joshua in place. Plague mutters to himself, grinning all the time, and then he jumps off…

HA: FOOT STOMP THROUGH THE TABLE…JOSHUA IS BROKEN…

The crowd wince as Plague drives all his weight down onto Joshua’s chest and crushes him through the table. He orders his followers to get Joshua back into the ring…

HE: Joshua is a broken man here….

The Brotherhood roll Joshua back into the ring and Plague slowly follows after him. He pushes Joshua onto his back and makes the cover…
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HA: I don’t know how but Joshua has kicked out….

HE: He is a sucker for punishment…

Plague pulls Joshua’s head off the mat and he stares into his eyes. He smiles as he cradles Joshua and whispers to him…

Plague: The temptation is growing, brother….all you have to do is turn off the lights and embrace the darkness….

HE: Looks like Plague is trying to offer Joshua a way out…

HA: I think Joshua will keep fighting until he has nothing else…

Plague drops Joshua back onto the mat and then climbs back up. He slowly walks around the ring and then he calls for his followers to bring him another table. They slide the weapon under the bottom rope and Plague starts to mount it in the ring…

HA: Joshua may have come through one crash, but not a second…

Plague begins to drag Joshua back to his feet, placing his head between his legs. He whispers to himself and then he flips Joshua up onto his shoulders…

HE: CONFESSION!

Plague looks for the “border toss” but Joshua kicks his way off the back and then he quickly hooks Plague’s arms, dragging him into a full nelson submission…

HA: He calls this the “Joshua Tree”…..

Plague struggles against Joshua’s grip and then the challenger starts to thrash the champion back and forth, really applying forceful pressure. The referee is asking Plague if he wants to quit but he just shakes his head….

HE: What a huge statement it would be if Joshua made the champion tap out..

HA: What chance with these two interfering all of the time…

Dylan and Cody climb back in and they clobber Joshua from behind. They pummel him back to the corner and then Dylan drops on all fours as Cody does a lap of the ring and returns with a bit of “poetry in motion”….

HE: These two are becoming a real pest for Joshua…

They drag the challenger out of the corner and towards the table. They prepare to lift him into a double powerbomb but Joshua backdrops Cody and then he lands a thunderous uppercut to Dylan, sending him over the top rope….

HA: Put these two out of the match, Joshua…

HE: Are you actually cheering for him?

HA: I just want to see a fair fight…

Cody gets back up and Joshua grabs him with both hands around the throat and hauls him into the turnbuckle, the impact sends Cody flying over the top rope….

HE: CHOKESLAM!

Joshua turns away from the ropes and he is lifted into the air by Plague before he is drilled right through the table…

HA: Game, set and match…

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HE: HE KICKED OUT AGAIN!

HA: This is almost impossible….Joshua is a freak of nature…

Plague is looking up at the referee, his eyes now widened with shock. The official tells Plague it was a two count….

HE: That is the second table he has gone through tonight….but still he continues to kick out…

Plague flicks his hair from his face and staggers back up. He looks down at Joshua, unmoving in the wreckage of the table, and then he climbs out of the ring and begins to search under the apron once again…

HA: Plague really cannot believe what he is seeing here….for the first time ever he seems a little shocked….

Plague pulls out a kendo stick from under the ring and then he climbs back into the ring. He kicks the wreckage of the table away and then rolls Joshua over onto his stomach….

HE: This is bad….OH MY!

HA: EACH SHOT LIKE A GUNSHOT!

WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!

The kendo stick whips through the air and lashes across Joshua’s spine, time and time again, until his shirt is ripped and bloodied lacerations are visible. Plague continues to crack the stick down until it snaps into pieces…

HA: That was like watching a torture scene out of a horror film…

HE: Joshua is taking unreal punishment here…

Plague: It didn’t have to be like this, child….one last chance to make it stop….what say you?

HA: Plague is enjoying himself…

Plague calls for more weapons and his followers oblige by littering the ring with a variety of objects. Plague heads for a light-tube, his eyes glinting, and he picks it up before walking back to Joshua…

HE: The kendo stick was bad enough….this will cut Joshua’s back to ribbons….

*Crowd cheer

HA: That was just pure instinct…

Joshua just flicks his heel up in desperation, catching Plague right between the legs. The champion staggers back and falls into a seated position as Joshua tries to drag himself to the ropes…

HE: Joshua bought himself a little time but he needs to get moving again quickly…

Joshua gets back to his feet and he reaches down to pick up a steel chair as Edward Plague comes charging back towards him….

HA: What a shot…

Joshua turns the chair on its side and jabs it right into Plague’s gut before drawing the chair back and he swings it forward again…..CRACK!

HE: Plague may be out cold after that…

The chair hits the top of Plague’s head and leaves him completely flat on the canvass…
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HA: Will these two give it a bloody rest…

Cody and Dylan both try and take the fight to Joshua but the challenger shoves them both back into the corner and crushes them both with a splash. He slings Cody over the top rope and then sends Dylan after him…

HE: I think Joshua has realised he needs to get rid of The Brotherhood…

Joshua climbs from the ring and he grabs Dylan by the throat and then hauls him through the air…

HA: LOOKOUT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Dylan is cast across the announce table and he collides with the Spanish commentators and then cameraman behind. All four men are crumpled in a heap as Joshua then takes Cody and runs him head-first into the steel steps…

HE: That should just about do it…

CRASH!

HA: Oh god…

Plague is back to the outside and he swings a light-tube right into Joshua’s back, smashing the weapon into dust. Joshua falls down on his knees and Plague picks up another kendo stick, pressing it into Joshua’s throat….

HE: Plague has been busted open from that chair shot but he is right back on top now…

HA: But can he find a way to put his challenger away…

Joshua struggles, choking from the wood pressed into his neck, and he tries to stumble free. Plague is determined to keep choking Joshua but the challenger runs forwards and then drops down, sending Plague over his head…

HE; Right into the ring-post…

Plague slumps against the ring-post, bordering on unconsciousness, as Joshua staggers away and then he lifts the steel steps up on his shoulders. The crowd watch in anticipation as he walks back towards the champion…

HA: Surely he isn’t…

HE: He definitely is….OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HA: Plague’s skull just got crushed…

Joshua slams the steps against Plague’s head and crushes it against the ring-post. Plague just drops down on the floor, completely unmoving…

HE; He could have killed him….

HA: I don’t think Joshua really cares…look what he did to our Spanish colleagues…

Joshua uses up a lot of effort to pull Plague up and then he pushes him under the bottom rope. He tries to follow but Cody and Dylan are back up again, attacking the challenger from behind…

HA: Joshua has this match won….

Joshua swings his elbows back and then he turns and begins to drill the brothers with huge right hands. He grabs Dylan and delivers a furious head-butt before doing the same to Cody….

HE: Those kids have some balls for fighting with Joshua like this…

HA; They are brainwashed to do whatever is expected of them…

Joshua pushes more production staff out of his way and then he pulls the ring bell from the timekeeper’s table. He cracks the bell into the head of both brothers before making his way back to the apron. He pulls himself up and then starts to climb to the top rope….

HE: What is he….NO HE CAN’T….

HA: JOSHUA DOESN’T KNOW THE WORD CAN’T……DUMBSTRUCK!

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:57 pm

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: OH MY GOD…

The whole arena is in awe as Joshua throws himself from the top rope and he delivers the sickening head-butt to both Dylan and Cody, crushing them through the announce table…

HA: I don’t like to see anyone go out like that but Dylan and Cody had that coming….

HE: Joshua just sacrificed himself though, I don’t know if he can get up and fight on…

Joshua, Dylan, Cody and the Spanish commentators are all involved in the heap on the floor. Joshua’s head is visibly pouring blood…

HA: Joshua has shown once again that he has no regard at all for his own health and safety…that was one of the most insane things I have ever seen…

Edward Plague is somehow back on his feet, his face covered in blood, and he rolls to the outside. He sways unsteadily on his feet before stumbling over to the announce table…

HE; What is Plague doing?

HA; I have no idea…

Plague’s eyes are not locked on Joshua but on McCoy. He looks at the puppet for a long time before he picks it up and stares into its eyes. Plague then walks back to the ring and he rolls McCoy under the bottom rope…

HE: Does Plague know he is fighting Joshua here….not McCoy…

HA: Plague has a growing fascination with the doll…

Plague slides into the ring and he slowly crawls around the puppet, taking in its every feature. He holds it up in his face again when the crowd begin to go wild…

HE: HE SAT UP….AHHHH HOW IS HE DOING THAT?

The Coliseum rocks as Joshua suddenly sits up out of the wreckage, unbeknown to Edward Plague. The challenger is badly hurt but he manages to stagger back up to his feet and he stumbles over to the apron. He pulls himself up and then starts to climb the ropes…

HA: Plague is too busy looking at McCoy….he doesn’t even know….

HE: Joshua is closing in on the title here…..DUMBSTRUCK!

Joshua is ready to jump when Plague suddenly rolls over and holds McCoy in the air. Joshua pauses, momentarily unaware of what to do next…

HA: Joshua is transfixed….he doesn’t even know what to do…

HE: I told you there is more to that puppet than meets the eye….why else would Joshua be reluctant to act?

Plague continues to hold McCoy in the face of Joshua and he then beckons for the challenger to climb down off the ropes. Joshua’s face is covered by his hair but it is obvious that he is doing whatever Plague tells him to do….

HA: This is unnerving…

Plague continues to stare at Joshua, a smile starting to spread on his face, as Joshua slowly starts to lower himself down to the canvass. The crowd are booing as Joshua straightens himself out and allows Plague to drop down into a cover…

HE: Is this really happening?

HA: Whatever power that puppet holds, Plague is manipulating it to take control here….

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HA: This may be the most remarkable and bizarre turn of events I have seen….

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner….and STILL 6CW XTreme Champion…..Edddwwwaaaarrrddd Pllllaaagggguuuuueeee!

HE: I just don’t get it….after a car-crash of a match, both these guys knocked seven bails out of each other….and it ends like that?

HA: I don’t think Plague can beat Joshua, he knows it….instead he has done anything in his power to draw the “Puppet Master” into his plot…

Plague continues to kneel over Joshua as “CCClouds” plays out of the sound-system. Joshua is staring up at Plague…

Plague: Welcome brother….welcome, home…

Plague laughs as he holds McCoy up again and he presses the puppet against his head, his blood staining the paintwork. He then gets to his feet and beckons for Joshua to follow him…

HE: Does this mean what I think it does? Joshua is now a member of The Brotherhood…

HA: Unwillingly perhaps….I think as long as Plague can exploit the “power” of McCoy then Plague will follow the pied piper…

HE: This is really strange…

The crowd are watching on, unawares of how to reach, as Plague and Joshua climb to the outside of the ring. Plague has the XTreme belt over one shoulder and he holds McCoy with his free hand…

Plague: Together we shall spread the darkness, brother……what say you?

Joshua bows his head and follows Plague into the aisleway. Cody and Dylan, broken and battered, hold onto each other as they stagger behind their faction members….

HA: If The Brotherhood was a threat to 6CW already then it just increased tenfold…watch out…

HE: With Joshua by his side, I don’t know if anyone can stop Plague now…

Match result: Edward Plague via pinfall
Match time: 11 minutes, 13 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 8:59 pm

*A black limo pulls up in the car park

HA: A huge night full of huge stars for Scars and Stripes, and it looks like another big name has arrived

HE: It'll be Alec Baldwin, he's a big fan of mine

HA:...wait, what?

*Before Henry can speak the door opens and out steps JJ Johnson. The arena goes nuts.

HA: The Franchise has arrived!

HE: All that fuss to sign a piece of paper

*Reporters from various media outlets swarm towards JJ, but he just makes his way to the arena as security keeps him at arm's length of the press. Tim Allen stands by the door and asks a question as JJ stops for him.

TA: Big night ahead, do you have any words for the fans before this big signing?

*Johnson smiles

JJ: Not yet, Tim. There's gonna be a whole lot of talking in that ring, and I don't want to say anything that Mr Leone can perversely interpret in that warped mind of his, not without us being face to face. No questions, no answers, not until we sign the dotted line.

*Allen goes to speak but JJ shakes his head and walks by him and into the building as the scene then fades

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:01 pm

(Nate Nack arrives at the Coliseum with his fiancée Emma by his side)

E: Isn’t it great to be back home?

(Nate looks puzzled)

NN: Home, we’re from Nebraska, that’s over a thousand miles away

(Emma is bouncing up and down)

E: But we’re back in the US of A, doesn’t it feel great, can’t you smell it, that …..aaaahhhhhh, you know what I mean…., stop looking like I’m crazy

(Nate has stopped and put down his bag and is staring at Emma with a huge smile on his face)

E: What?

(Emma skips back towards Nate)

E: What you grinning at?

NN: I love you, I know I haven’t been the easiest person to put up with this past few months but through everything you’ve always stood by me, you could have just turned your back after everything I’ve put you through but you’ve never once complained, never once said you’ve had enough, you’ve always been there for me through everything, you are my rock

Without you, I am nothing

(Emma smiles)

E: You’re such a gentle giant, come here and give me a mighty, mighty big kiss

(The two embrace and Nate pulls Emma into his huge arms for a cuddle, the camera focuses on Emma who has a small tear rolling down her cheek)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:02 pm

Match 6
Key to the Kingdom
Liam Wood vs. GazzyD vs. Vincent Costello vs. Jerome Dubois

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the KEY TO THE KINGDOM MATCH!

*Crowd pop

Announcer: In this bout; the first competitor to score a decision will be victorious and will earn themselves a world championship opportunity whenever and wherever they like in the next twelve months.

HA: That is what this next match is all about….four men will vie for a golden ticket to world championship glory. It doesn’t come much bigger than this…

HE: Well it doesn’t, not unless you are actually fighting for a world title….one of these four superstars will be presented with a chance that many would kill for. You can cash in this shot whenever you like, you hold your own destiny in your hands…

HA: It has been said, in the last couple of weeks, that whoever wins this match is guaranteed to be a world champion….I would never say anything is 100% but the “Key to the Kingdom” gets you as close as anything else will…

The cameras pan to ringside where a golden briefcase has been enclosed inside a glass display case. There are cheers and “ooos” from the crowd before “Beat the Devil’s Tattoo” plays out and the cheers evaporate into boos…

HA: Our first competitor….a former 6CW World Champion, the only hall of famer on the roster….

HE: Jerome Dubois has waited a long time to get back to the mountain top but tonight he can jump the queue and get back where he belongs….many have overlooked him tonight, which is foolish…

HA: I agree that overlooking a superstar with the calibre of Dubois is unwise….he is an opportunist and given half a chance he will leave tonight with the briefcase…

A French flag falls from the rafters and the boos grow louder as Jerome Dubois strides out onto the stage. He performs a little jig and then turns to display “Le Phenomene” embroided on the back of his blue robe. He laughs at the fans’ reaction and makes his way towards the ring….

HE: These people do not appreciate the class and talent they have in front of them….Dubois is a hall of famer for crying out loud….

HA: These people don’t respect Dubois’ attitude, regardless of how well he can perform….if he showed some respect then maybe he would get it back…

Dubois climbs onto the apron and wipes his feet before removing his robe and he steps through the ropes. He continues to brush off the abuse being hurled at him before “Endseekers” blasts out to an earth-shattering reception from the audience…

HA: I CAN’T HEAR A THING…

HE: WHAT’S GOING ON?

Pyros hit the air in an almighty flash but not even the “bang” can drown out the cheers that are filling in the Elite Coliseum. Flames start to pour up from the stage and then Liam Wood walks out on the stage, wearing a “EWF” vest…

HA: Liam Wood has returned “home”….he was an idol to the EWF masses and tonight he has 20,000 plus on his side…

HE: We haven’t heard an ovation like this in a long time…

HA: Wood made his name in this very arena…he won the EWF Championship right here, can he relive his glory days here tonight and win the “Key to the Kingdom”?

HE: It might be for the best, I don’t know what these people will do if he doesn’t…

The cameras show a “If Wood doesn’t win we riot” sign in the crowd before panning back to Viper. He is taking his time to walk to the ring, stopping to interact with the multitude of fans, before doing a full circle of the ringside area. He eats up the adulation as he climbs onto the apron and climbs up the ropes….

HA: What a moment this is for Liam Wood….fabulous stuff….if he wins tonight then I don’t know if this arena will have a roof left…

Wood takes off his vest and throws it to the crowd before hopping down into the ring. He and Dubois lock eyes, the dislike very apparent, and then “Killing in the Name of” booms out to a deafening din of boos…

HA: The EWF faithful haven’t forgot about this guy either…..Vincent Costello was hated then and he is hated now…

HE: Another superstar who doesn’t get the respect he deserves….Costello is a class act…

Purple pyros thunder into the air as Costello swaggers out on the stage. He looks around the arena, his eyes full of bile, and then he slicks back his hair and starts to make his way down the ramp.

HA: Costello lost the EWF Championship 10 months ago, if he wins tonight he could change that in an instant…

HE: I like his chances….Costello will do whatever he has to in order to win, that gives him an advantage in my book…

HA: But how much will the feud between him and Liam Wood come into play? I think the hatred and animosity between them could be a huge factor…it has burned for nineteen months, they would hate to see the other get such a lucrative chance…

HE: Costello will look to kill two birds with one stone….win the briefcase and take care of Wood but his main priority has to be getting that title shot…

Costello stands and abuses some of the fans in the front row before making his way up the steps and into the ring. He looks at Dubois quickly and then turns his focus to Wood, his eyes burning with ultimate hate…

HA: That leaves us just one short….time for another former 6CW Champion?

HE: Former being the operative word, it won’t ever happen again…

Silver pyros hit the sky and then “Limelight” screams out to another huge ovation from the 6CW fans. GazzyD comes vaulting out from a panel in the stage and he runs from one side to the other, a huge grin on his face…

HA: GazzyD is on a whole different level of happiness since the return of Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews….his freedom from Max Adamson has allowed Gazzy to get back to his old self…

HE: What, a loser?

HA: Gazzy is anything but….he is a key part of the Uprising and Daniel Magnusson’s hand-picked representative in this match…

HE: Liam Wood wasn’t happy about that…

HA: I get Wood’s point but times have changed….he needs to accept Magnusson’s decision, Gazzy is more than capable of leading the fight against The Authority…

HE: You are joking? The guy who has been carrying Max Adamson’s jockstrap for the last year? He is the Uprising’s great hope? Good luck with that…

Gazzy slaps hands with the fans as he makes his way down the ramp and into the aisleway. He pulls himself up onto the apron and then vaults over the top rope to join the rest of the playing field…

HA: One of these four men will leave tonight with the chance of a lifetime….we may well be looking at brand new world champion…

HE: Whoever wins can cash in at any time….the world champions will need eyes in the back of their heads…

The referee takes his time to speak to all four men and then he backs away to the centre of the ring. Dubois, Gazzy, Costello and Wood are all staring at one another, the intensity growing by the second…

HA: No alliances, no friendships….this is every man for himself and you can bet that this one is going to flare up the instant that bell rings…

Costello quickly turns and rams his boot into Wood’s stomach before pummelling him back to the corner. He furiously lands punches until Wood grabs him by the neck and drags him forward, banging Costello’s face into the turnbuckle. Costello staggers back and Wood charges into him with a clothesline. Costello tries to stand by Wood grabs him and throws him through the middle rope…

HA: If Liam Wood where to win tonight he would truly be back on “track”….he has strived to be a world champion his entire career and his life spiralled out of his control when he had the EWF belt taken away from him…

HE: Wood should stay away from gold; it is obviously bad for his health…

Wood turns around but is greeted by a dropkick from Jerome Dubois, sending him rolling under the bottom rope. Dubois stands, happy with his work, and does a little dance before he turns on his heel and is decked by a flying heel kick from GazzyD…

HA: If GazzyD was to win that briefcase it would give the Uprising the perfect opportunity to strike at the heart of The Authority…

HE: Keep dreaming…

Dubois gets back up and Gazzy kicks him in the stomach before forearming him back into the corner. He looks for an Irish whip but Dubs is able to reverse, sending Gazzy across the ring…

HA: Brilliant!

Dubs follows across but Gazzy uses the top rope to propel up, wrap his legs around the oncoming Dubois’ neck, and spins off with a headscissors take-down. They get back up and Gazzy nails a step up enzaguiri to the temple………………….1…………………….2………………….shoulder up!

HA: Gazzy looking to close the show quickly…

Gazzy gets back up and Costello quickly sneaks up and drags him into a schoolboy………………..1………………….2……………kickout. They scramble up and Costello pushes Gazzy into the air but Gazzy counters with a mid-air hurricanrana…

HA: Tremendous work from Gazzy, he is performing like this means everything to him…

Wood is back in the ring and Gazzy looks to kick him in the stomach but Viper catches his foot and then swipes his standing leg. He bridges over…………….1………………………2……………Gazzy bridges back out. He spins free and boots Wood in the stomach…

HA: DEEP…

HE: Guess again…

Dubois is back up and he clubs Gazzy from behind before pulling him into a back suplex. Dubois gets back up and he lashes chops into Liam Wood’s chest before attempting an Irish whip…

HA: Wood scouted it….BIG SUPLEX!

Wood ducks inside and drags Dubois towards him before throwing him with a belly to belly suplex. He crawls over to make the cover but Costello runs in and punts Wood right in the ribs…………….1………………….2……………….shoulder up.

HE: Wood takes his eyes off Costello for a second and he will regret it…

Costello drops down and begins to land with punches to Wood’s face before Wood rolls him over and reverses the positions. The crowd goes wild as Wood drops forearms and elbows into his rival’s face…

HA: Wood and Costello may just take each other out given half the chance…Dubois and Gazzy should concentrate on each other…

Gazzy gets back up and he tries to drag Dubois to his feet but Dubs reaches up and rakes his eyes. Gazzy staggers and Dubois runs into him with a heavy clothesline, knocking Gazzy back to the corner. Dubois begins to stomp a mudhole in Gazzy’s gut before climbing onto the ropes, delivering punches to the head…

Dubois: Un….Deux…..Trois…Quatre….Cinq…..Six….Sept….Huit….Neuf….Dix!

HE: A little French lesson from Dubois right there…

Dubois drops down and he grabs Gazzy’s arm before whipping him to the opposite corner. Gazzy hits the turnbuckle and flips upside down, falling into a “tree of woe” position.

HA: Not where Gazzy needs or wants to be…

Dubois makes his way over but he is intercepted by Liam Wood. Wood lands a running knee to the stomach and then gutwrenches Dubs into a suplex…………………1…………………2……………shoulder up. Wood pulls Dubois back up and looks for a “final cut” suplex but Dubois counters with an inside cradle………………….1……………………2……………..shoulder up!

HE: Dubois is being smart, looking for a pin whenever he can…

They scramble back up and Wood plants his boot right into Dubois’ face, dropping him to the deck. The crowd then roar as Wood makes his way to the corner and starts to climb…

HA: Liam Wood knows he must go the extra mile tonight in order to get this win…he doesn’t mind if it leads to the world championship….MACHO MAN ELBOW!

Wood soars through the air and drops his elbow right into the chest of Dubois but Costello drags Viper up and throws him out of the ring before making the cover himself………………..1…………………2…………………….kickout!

HE: That was unlucky…

HA: Vincent Costello almost capitalised on Liam Wood’s hard work, that would have been the ultimate insult…

Costello gets up and he stomps down on Dubois’ chest before he runs over and kicks Gazzy, still hanging upside down, right in the face. Gazzy drops off the turnbuckle and rolls under the bottom rope next to the ringpost…

HA: GazzyD’s face may have just broken…

HE: AND HIS BACK!

The crowd wince as Costello runs back and dives low for a dropkick that squashes Gazzy up against the solid steel of the post. Gazzy drops down off the apron as Costello gets back up and focuses back on Jerome Dubois…

HA: Just two men in the ring right now, big chance for both of these guys…

HE: Costello has the advantage…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:04 pm

Dubois gets back up but Costello grabs him and headbutts him back into the corner. He goes to work with hard punches to the body and then he drags Dubois out into a ferocious short-armed clothesline…

HA: Dubois almost lost his head…

Costello quickly rags Dubois back up to his feet and he lifts him up into a fisherman’s buster across his shoulders…

HE: MUSCLEBUSTER!

Costello drills Dubois in the middle of the ring and he makes the cover……………..1………………….2…………..Wood drags Costello off the cover quickly turns him over before applying a figure four leglock!

HA: Costello in the centre of the ring, nowhere to go…

HE: Fight it, Vincent….don’t give him the satisfaction…

Costello’s face is reddened and he yells out in pain as Wood leans back and applies full pressure on the hold. The referee is asking Costello if he wants to give in but VC grabs the official’s shirt and pushes him away…

HA: Costello is a fighter and he won’t want to go out like this but Wood is skilled in submissions….he could end it right here…

Costello’s body shakes as he tries to cope with the pain that he is experiencing. His hand quakes and he looks to be thinking over his options when GazzyD comes flying over the top rope and breaks up the submission…

HE: Talk about perfect timing…

HA: Wood won’t be happy about that…but this is every man for himself…

Wood gets back to his feet to confront Gazzy but Gazzy just shrugs his shoulders and turns away. Wood grabs his shoulder and drags him back so Gazzy levels him with a huge roundhouse kick to the side of the head…

HA: Not everyone in here appreciated that…

There is a mixed reaction but Gazzy wastes no time as he quickly makes his way to the corner and he springs up towards the top rope…

HA: STARSHIP PAIN!

HE: Nice one, Dubs…

Gazzy is looking for the split-legged moonsault when Dubois runs over and pushes him over the top rope to the outside. Dubois then turns around and he waits for Wood to get up before sprinting at him…

HE: FRENCH CONNECTION!

Wood’s head snaps back off the canvass as he is nailed by the spear…
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HA: Jerome Dubois is in a highly advantageous position right now, big chance…

HE; He won’t waste it….CULTURE SHOCK!

Dubois flips Wood up on his shoulders for the “dominator” but Wood kicks his way off the back and he shoves Dubs into the ropes before lifting him up into a flapjack as he returns. Wood gets to his feet and he quickly stands over Dubs, pulling his arms up…

HA: VIPER LOCK!

The crowd cheer as Wood gets the hooks in for the full nelson and then locks his arms around Dubs’ chin. He yanks right back on his head, sending unrivalled pain through Dubois’ body…

HE: Oh no, be careful Dubs…

HA: Dubois in a whole world of trouble, he is tapping out any second…

Dubois’ screams fill the air and he looks ready to start tapping out when Costello drags Wood off the submission and plants him with a sit-down full nelson slam (Bubba Bomb)…

HE: No way is Costello standing back to watch Wood win this thing…

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HE; The referee can’t do that, there is no disqualifications…

HA: Someone needed to stop Costello from crushing Wood’s skull…

Costello pushes the referee away and he continues his assault, trapping Wood up against the corner. He pushes his boot into Wood’s windpipe, choking him to the point of unconsciousness, until GazzyD runs across and dives into the air, clattering both knees into Costello’s spine…

HA: Gazzy just saved Wood from being “Sleeping Beauty”…

Costello staggers back around and Gazzy springboards onto the ropes and twists him into a crunching tornado DDT…………….1…………………….2…………..Costello manages to throw his shoulder up. Gazzy rolls out onto the apron and then he grabs the top rope…

HA: SPRINGBOARD 450!

Costello gets his knees up and drives them into Gazzy’s stomach upon landing. Gazzy staggers away, spluttering, and Costello gets back up, spins Gazzy around, before nailing a “Ranhei”….

HE: That’s the three…

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HE; Here is where it ends…CURB STOMP!

Gazzy ducks out of the stomp and then dropkicks Costello in the back, sending him flying into the middle ropes. Gazzy then runs off the opposite side and returns with a “619” tiger feint kick…

HA: GazzyD rolling back the clock, this is the best he has looked in years….WEST COAST POP!

Gazzy vaults back in and he takes Costello down the flying dragonrana…
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HA: I think Gazzy may have won it there had it not been for Jerome Dubois…

Dubois drags Gazzy up and he tries to lift him into a suplex position but Gazzy floats over the back and he pulls Dubois into a half-nelson…

HA: DOWNTOWN!

HE: AU REVOIR!

Gazzy looks for the “skull crushing finale” but Dubois swivels out before countering with his patented sit-out side-slam…
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HE: That looked like it could have been a three…

HA: The referee calls it a two…the official has the best view…

Dubois protests to the referee but he is told it was a definite two count. He gets back up to his feet and begins to stalk Gazzy but isn’t aware of Liam Wood flying from the top rope…

HA; Huge clothesline from Wood, trying to build some momentum….BRILLIANT!

Dubois staggers back up and Wood chokeslams him into a backbreaker…………..1…………………2…………..shoulder up. Wood gets to his feet and he works the crowd into a frenzy before he ushers Dubois back up…

HA; Wood is lining this up….VIPER DROP!

Dubois swipes Wood’s legs and tries to synch in a sharpshooter but Wood kicks out with both feet and sends Dubs back into the ropes. Dubois comes back and Wood propels him into the air…

HA: WORLD EATER!

HE: Nooo…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:05 pm

Wood drills his knee up into Dubois’ face and the arena goes wild as he drops into the pinfall…
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HE: CURB STOMP!

The boos ring around the Coliseum as Vincent Costello intervenes and he stomps Wood’s head right down into the canvass. Costello then makes the cover…

HA: Costello is going to take this…

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HA: STARSHIP PAIN!

GazzyD springs onto the top rope and flips back with the corkscrew moonsault, breaking up the cover. Costello stumbles back up and Gazzy kicks him in the stomach before hooking his arms in place…

HA: DEEP IMPACT!

HE: OMERTA!

Costello swings out and pulls Gazzy in close for the “black hole” slam but Gazzy spins around Costello’s body, three revolutions, before dropping out on his feet and planting Costello with a “skull crushing finale”…

HA: DOWNTOWN….GazzyD is going to win the “Key to the Kingdom”…

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HE: Don’t get too confident, brother, because Costello isn’t going to just give up…

Gazzy laughs a little and then makes it back to his feet. He listens to the roar from the crowd and then he climbs out onto the apron and prepares to launch…

HA; Gazzy is loading up for the 450!

HE: TOO LATE…

Gazzy prepares to springboard but Dubois meets him in midair and thrusts a sickening uppercut under Gazzy’s chin, sending him flying down to the outside. Costello sneaks up and pulls Dubois into a schoolboy………………….1………………………2………………..Dubois just gets his shoulder up!

HA: Costello very nearly stole one there…

They scramble back up and Costello looks to lift Dubs onto his shoulders but Dubois falls behind and knees VC in the gut. He then pulls him into a front facelock and lifts him…

HE: FORTUNE….IT’S OVER!

Dubois nails the “go flasher” in the middle of the ring and he hooks both legs, a triumphant smile on his face…
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HA: WOOD TO THE RESCUE!

HE: Dammit…

HA: None of these men is willing to let this opportunity pass them by…

Wood breaks the pin as the referee’s hand is millimetres from touching down. Wood scrambles up to the ropes, catching his breath, as Dubois storms up and charges at him…

HA: Nobody home…GERMAN!

Wood locks his hands around Dubois’ waist and he throws him into a German suplex. The crowd applaud as Wood pulls him up again and nails a second suplex…..then a third…..and a fourth…..a fifth……sixth…..seventh….eighth…..ninth………..

HE: NOT TEN?

HA: TEN IT IS!

Huge cheers as Wood connects with the tenth straight suplex, leaving Dubois completely flat out. Viper crawls over and drops his arm onto Dubois’ chest…
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HA: Dubois was not kicking out of that…

HE: Are these two going to fight now?

HA: You are damn right they are…

Wood gets up and he goes nose to nose with Gazzy. They trash talk a little before it breaks out into a fight. Gazzy lands forearms as Wood connects with solid right hands, eventually rocking Gazzy back on his heels…

HA: There may be respect here but that doesn’t matter, tonight is about winning and nothing else…

Wood pushes Gazzy against the ropes and whips him across the ring but Gazzy launches into a handspring and fires back…

HE; Wood knew what was coming…

Wood plants a vicious yakuza kick into Gazzy’s spine as he returns and then he drags him up and whips him to the corner with such velocity that Gazzy spins upside down and falls into a “tree of woe”. Wood makes his way to the corner and he climbs onto the ropes before catapulting himself down with a brutal dropkick…

HA: That may have just out Gazzy on the brink, he’s rocking here…

Gazzy stumbles back up to his feet and Wood boots him in the stomach before lifting up his arms…

HE: VIPER DROP!

Gazzy struggles against Wood’s grip and he manages to counter out with a backdrop. He runs to the ropes and dives into a springboard before flying back…

HA: DROP….OH!

Wood catches Gazzy in midair and he drives him down with a gut-buster across his elevated knees…
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HA: He wants the “viper Lock” but Gazzy will not give in easily…

Gazzy looks ready to succumb to the submission when….SMACK!

HE: Anything goes….you can’t be DQ’ed in a match like this…

The crowd boo as Costello returns and he slams a steel chair into the back of Liam Wood. Costello clatters the chair down three more times against Wood’s back before he stands up and he jabs the chair into the stomach of the oncoming Jerome Dubois…

HA: Costello just flipped this match on its head by bringing that chair into play…

HE: I told you….Costello will do whatever he has to, that is what sets him apart…

Dubois drops down to his knees, struggling for breath, and Costello slides the chair under his head before running the ropes…

HE: CURB STOMP!

HA: Goodnight, Jerome Dubois….

Dubois’ head is crumpled into the steel chair and Costello quickly rolls him over to make the cover…
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HA: This could be all….Gazzy with the legvine…

Gazzy quickly drops down and he wraps his legs around Costello’s free leg, keeping him in place, whilst he rips and tears at the ankle of his opponent. Costello screams in agony and desperately tries to claw his way across the ring but Gazzy’s grip is firm…

HA: Gazzy isn’t going to let go of this, there is too much at stake…

HE: Please don’t tap, Vincent…

Costello’s face is one again creased with agony, his skin reddening, but he refuses to give in. Gazzy is really tearing back on his ankle, bending it sickeningly, unwilling to let this chance pass him by…

HA: GazzyD has been through hell and high water to get to this point, it means so much to him…

Costello reaches out for the ropes but he misses them by a considerable distance. His hair is plastered to his head and he tries to bite down on his tongue to cope with the pain but he is struggling, his hand shaking on the edge…

HA: I think Costello might just give in here…

HE: Please no…

SMACK!

HA: HUH?

HE: I guess Liam Wood has more balls than I thought he did…

HA: Wood is desperate to regain that hold on a world title…

Wood slams the steel chair down on the legs of GazzyD, forcing him to break the submission immediately. Gazzy rolls away in pain…

HA: Wood has never shied away from the fact that he will go as far as he needs to in order to get the job done…

Costello pulls himself out on the apron to soothe his ankle as Wood stands in the middle of the ring with the steel chair. He throws the weapon aside and then he grabs Gazzy, pulling him into the middle of the ring…

HA: Liam Wood looking to close the show….VIPER…

*Crowd boo

Dubois sneaks in behind and he drives his fist into the nether regions of Liam Wood. Viper drops down on his knees, winded, as Dubois staggers up and then lifts Wood up on his shoulder…

HE: I knew Dubois still had it….CULTURE SHOCK!

HA: Dubois stealing this…

Dubois drills Wood with the “dominator” powerbomb and he drops into the cover, an arrogant smile on his face..
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HE: DUBOIS HAS THE KEY TO THE KINGDOM…

HA: WOOD KICKED OUT!

HE: NO WAY!

*Crowd pop

Dubois up on his feet, dancing and celebrating, but the referee pulls down his arm and tells him Wood kicked out. Dubois looks scandalised and he backs the official up into the corner, spit flying from his mouth…

HE: This referee should be suspended for incompetence….Dubois had the three…

HA: Wood got his shoulder up, it was close but I saw it from here…

Dubois pushes the referee in the chest and wags his finger before turning away in disgust. He shrugs off the boos from the crowd and then he pulls Wood back up…

HE: The referee can’t screw him twice in a row….Dubois is pulling the trigger this time, FORTUNE!

Wood floats over the back of the suplex and he manages to push Dubois away, straight into the path of GazzyD…

HA: DEEP IMPACT!

*Crowd pop

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HA: GAZZYD WIN-NO

Wood pulls Gazzy up and he throws him over the top rope to the outside before moving towards Dubois to make the cover himself…

HE: Wood’s going to take Gazzy’s pinfall…

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HA: IT’S OVER….I DON’T BELIEVE IT!

HE: OH HELL YES!

The crowd in the arena are going wild as Costello wobbles in behind Wood and he rolls him up. Costello grabs a handful of tights and he places his feet on the ropes as he makes the cover, unbeknown to the referee…

HA: This is an outrage….Vincent Costello just cheated to win this damn match…

HE: You didn’t care when Liam Wood was stealing gazzyD’s pinfall….but all of a sudden Costello is the bad guy…you are a hypocrite, brother, but in reality it doesn’t matter….Vincent Costello has his hands on the “Key to the Kingdom”…

HA: Lord have mercy…

Costello rolls under the bottom rope, unable to hide his glee, and he hobbles over to the display cabinet before ordering it to be opened. Costello snatches the briefcase out and he holds it above his head…

HA: The whole landscape of 6CW just altered….Vincent Costello has a world championship shot any time he likes….he is now in possession of the most deadly weapon in pro-wrestling…

HE: I am so pleased…I wanted either Dubois or Costello so this is a happy day for me….Costello is heading back for the big time…

HA: All four men came so close, less than seconds away….but in an almighty scramble at the end it is Vincent Costello who got the final say…

Costello hobbles around the ring, grinning, and he looks back to the ring to see the furious expression on Liam Wood’s face. Costello kisses the briefcase and laughs before winking at Wood and making his way into the aisle…

HA: Dubois was seconds away, then GazzyD, then Liam Wood…it really could have swung for any of these four outstanding athletes but Costello has the win and Costello has the briefcase…

HE: Our world champions will have been watching that with intrigue and a little uneasiness…Costello is dangerous at the best of times, but with the “Key to the Kingdom” he just became a walking timebomb for one of our titleholders…

HA: Costello has the “key”….now we sit back and wait for him to try and unlock the door…it could happen at any time…

HE: As for the rest of these guys, I guess hard luck and try again next time…

HA: They’ll be back, all three showed why they are so highly rated….they may not have won tonight but success could be just around the corner…

Costello stands on the top of the stage, grinning at the thunderous boos from the crowd, and he holds the briefcase over his head once more before turning around and making his way into the backstage area.

Match result: Vincent Costello via pinfall
Match time: 16 minutes, 33 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:09 pm

*Daniel Reilly is strapping up his ankles and securing his boots in the changing room. There's a knock at the door

DR: What?

*In walks Hernandez

MH: Hello to you too, Daniel.

DR: What do you want Hernandez?

MH: Our champions to do their jobs and keep their titles...I presume you want the same?

*Reilly rolls his eyes and looks unimpressed by the interference.

DR: No, Hernandez, I just want to lose my belt and fail in wrestling.

MH: Very clever, sarcasm is really a useful tool. And if you do lose tonight, I'll remember this in my post mortem; I'm sure Mr Jones will enjoy hearing about Daniel Reilly's attitude to his position in this company

DR: Jones will see that he's got himself one champion he can trust to keep his head in the game and do the job asked of him. I don't think I'm the one to worry about

MH: I trust you, Reilly, you're one of us.

DR: I don't care a damn what you think, Hernandez, now out of my face.

*Reilly steps up face to face and walks at Hernandez until he backs him out of the door and slams it in his face

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:22 pm

*The camera goes to the commentary desk

HA: What a night! And I'm being told that we have another huge arrival...

*The camera changes to outside where a battered old van sits.

HE: Who the hell travels like that?

*Out steps Keith Leone, his trademark hood over his head. The press flock to him but he looks straight ahead and walks for the door.

KL: Take your cameras and mics down to ringside, that is where I will talk...I haven't got time for 15 minutes with Oprah..

*Christy is waiting at the front of the crowd and Leone stops to speak to her.

CJ: Do you see this being civil?

KL: I know this is JJ Johnson's hometown but 6CW is my home and the place where I made my name. The people will cheer for JJ tonight but I would love nothing more than to put on a show of my own, display exactly what I am capable of.

CJ: So, you're happy for this to get physical?

KL: I'm here to sign a contract; JJ Johnson decides whether I have to put him down here or not.

CJ: And--

*Leone cuts her off

KL: Sorry, Christy, But I'm not here to shoot the breeze and talk about things that really don't matter....there is a contract that needs by name on it and a hall of famer who needs me to put him out of his misery

*Christy looks startled and Leone smirks before walking on and through the entrance doors

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:29 pm

Match 7
6CW UK Championship
Daniel Reilly © vs. Nate Nack

HE: The UK Title is on the line next, and I think I can safely say in the history of this title the current holder, Daniel Reilly has to be considered the greatest ever

HA: I find it hard to disagree there, a hall of fame career and one of only three men to hold the 6CW title on multiple occasions, the other two of course being Dicey Reilly and current 6CW champion Max Adamson

HE: did that hurt being so complimentary over a member of the Authority?

HA: Just telling it how it is, but I will say even Daniel Reilly will have his work cut out for himself tonight up against the challenger Mighty Mighty Nate Nack

'Unbreakable' roars through the speakers and the crowd jump to their feet as Nate Nack makes his way out from backstage. Gold and Silver pyros shoot up in the air as he looks around at the crowd beaming a confident smile on his face. He makes his way down to the ring and tags the outstretched hands of the fans on either side before rolling in under the bottom rope. He climbs the ropes and motions a title around his waist as camera flashes go off all around him

HA: Nack a lot more confident I've seen him as of late and he'll be hungry for the win tonight. A former 6CW champion he'll want to add to his title tally here

HE: Granted Nate Nack is a freak of nature....I mean look at him. He holds a height and weight advantage tonight, and no doubt he's the stronger man, but you said it yourself Daniel Reilly has had a Hall of Fame career to date, and he won't lose any sleep knowing he's beaten bigger, and dare I say better men than Nate Nack

The crowd in the arena suddenly changes to a chorus of boos as 'Big things poppin' starts to play and Reilly cockily strides out to the stage. He unhooks the UK title from around his waist and holds it aloft eyes fixed on his opponent in the ring. After his posing he places the belt over his shoulder and then slowly makes his way to the ring, eyes still focused on Nack. He climbs the steps into the ring and then brushes past his challenger on his way to climbing the turnbuckle and posing again with the UK title

HA: Reilly a picture of focus at the minute, regardless of what you say he won't be taking Nack lightly, he knows that if Nack gets the upper hand it could be curtains for....what are you doing?

HE: Come on brother get to your feet. You're supposed to stand when you're in the presence of greatness

HA: Sit down and hold on to your hats because this one is gonna be a doozy

The official brings both men in the centre of the ring, neither breaking eye contact as they go over the rules. The official takes the UK title from Reilly and holds it in the air, for the first time the two break eye contact to look up at the title and then back to each other as the official signals for the bell

HA: And here we go....

Reilly and Nack circle each other in the middle of the ring and tie up. Nack easily overpowers the champion and pushes Reilly away to the canvas. Reilly Gets back to his feet rubbing the back of his neck as he ties up again with his larger opponent. Reilly puts up more of a fight and manages to back Nack into the corner of the ring but is easily overpowered when Nate turns the tables and throws the Champion up against the turnbuckle drawing calls to break from the official

Nack breaks and is angered when Reilly tries a cheap shot and the official has to put himself in between of the two men

HA: The official certainly a lot braver than me, I hope he's earning hazard pay out of this

The referee calms Nack down before allowing the action to continue. The two meet up in the centre of the ring and Reilly issues a test of strength. He raises his right hand high in the air and Nack willfully obliges. He begins to raise his hand only for Reilly to catch him off guard with a kick to the mid-section which draws huge boos from the Elite Arena crowd.

HE: And that is why Reilly is so good, it doesn't matter how strong Nate Nack is, Daniel Reilly will always be one step ahead because he's smarter than him, and that is what will win Reilly this one

After the kick to the gut Reilly follows up with an axe handle smash across the lower back leaving Nate doubled over, before he bounces off the ropes and then connects with a running kick to the side of Nack's head which knocks him down to the mat.

Reilly begins to stomp on Nack and then he backs against the ropes and measures his opponent before connect with an inch perfect knee drop across the head before hooking the leg for the pin

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Nack kicks out with relative ease as Reilly carries on his assault. He gets him in a headlock and then connects with a flurry of punches breaking only before the official counts to 5.

Reilly gets to his feet and he aids Nack up, he pushes him back up against the ropes and then whips him across the ring. Nate bounces off the opposite ropes and runs into a dropkick from the Champion who follows up by crawling over and hooking the leg again for the cover

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HA: Kick out again, Reilly ought to know it will take more than this to put Nack away

HE: He's just wearing him down, you have any idea how much energy Nack will have to use just to keep kicking out, and for a big guy he needs to keep his energy level high

Reilly gets back to his feet and stomps down again on his challenger. He shouts out at him to get to his feet but connects with a running punt to the side as Nack gets to all fours. Reilly backs away and allows Nate to his feet, he closes in and pushes him into the corner of the ring and delivers several shoulders into the gut before climbing to the second rope and starting to rain down punches

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Reilly's momentum in interrupted as Nack musters all his strength and lifts Reilly off the ropes and walks him out of the corner. The champion's face is a picture of panic before Nack drops him face first down across the top rope

Reilly gets to his feet and is knocked straight back down by a meat hook clothesline from Nack. He gets back up again and is knocked straight back down by a second clothesline, followed by a third. Reilly groggily gets to his feet again and Nack quickly closes in and whips him against the rope before sending the champ flying with a big body drop and then he goes for the pin

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Reilly kicks out and Nack gets to his feet. He lifts him off the mat and then pushes him back into the corner of the ring. He connects with some sharp punches to the guts and then whips him into the opposite corner. Reilly bounces out of the corner

HA: TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER...NEW CHAMPION??

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HE: Not quite, a little too close for my liking though

Nack grabs Reilly by the head and lifts him up again. He backs him against the ropes and then throws him up in the air in position for a flapjack

HA: HUGE UPPERCUT FROM NACK

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TWO

THR...

HE: KICK OUT! I DON'T THINK REILLY KNOWS WHERE HE IS THOUGH

Nack gets back to his feet and catches his breath. He waits for Reilly to come to and then lifts him off the mat. He lifts him high up in the air in position for the Gorilla press slam and parades him around the ring displaying his impressive strength

HE: The champ rolls free...RKO!

HA: Not quite, Nack pushes the champ away. Looking for the gorilla press slam again

HE: CHOP BLOCK TO THE KNEE! GENIUS FROM DANIEL REILLY

The crowd don't like it as Reilly lands on his feet as Nack goes for the high power move again and then he connects with a chop to the back of the knee taking the big man down to one knee. Reilly takes a second to compose himself and catch a breather, and then as Nack tries to get back to his feet Reilly closes in and connects with another chop block to the back of the leg.

He bounces off the ropes and then hits a running big boot that flattens Nack to the mat and then Reilly goes to work on the injured leg. He stomps down viciously on it as the pain is etched on Nack's face. He grabs the injured leg and then kicks at the inside of it before dragging Nack over to ward the ropes.

Reilly positions Nack's leg on the bottom rope and then springboards off the rope and brings his whole weight down on the injured leg. He continues to springboard off the second rope three more times before dragging Nack into the middle of the ring and going for the cover

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2

3…………………

Nack throws his arm in the air and Reilly quickly gets to his feet and goes back to work on the injured leg.

HE: This is what I was saying about Reilly. The guy has a brain. That’s a rarity when you have meatheads like Nack who think its all about size and strength

HA: You'll change your tune quick enough if Nack gets his hands on Reilly.....or you

HE: But that’s the beauty of what Reilly is doing. By attacking the vertical base, he's effectively taking away any size or strength advantage Nack has.....brilliant

Reilly backs away against the rope and then connects with another knee drop this time across the leg and lower body area. Reilly circles his opponent and then grabs the injured leg and then locks in the leg lock submission

Nate frantically starts to pull himself across the ring but quickly begins to slow as the submission takes its toll to the injured limb. Reilly applies more and more pressure as Nack makes one last ditch effort to make it toward the ropes. He raises his hand in the air and comes down falling short of the bottom rope.

HE: It’s over Nate, just do the honourable thing and tap out

HA: He might make the bottom rope yet

HE: NOT NOW HE WON'T!

The crowd is going wild as Reilly drags him back away from the ropes and locks in the submission again. Nack grabs at his head in pain refusing to tap as the official positions himself for the submission.

HE: How has Nate not tapped?

HA: Because he has the heart and drive of a champion

HE: That may be, but his heart and drive will count for nothing if he doesn't have a leg to stand on

Nack once again makes a last ditch effort to drag himself along the canvas towards the rope. He arches his arm up in the air just short of the ropes

HE: This is it, he's going to tap

HA: HE GOT THE ROPE! REILLY CAN'T BELIEVE IT

HE: I don't think I can either

Reilly sits up in the ring and stares at the ceiling. He pulls himself to his feet and then stares down at Nack who is holding his right knee. The official is asking him if he can continue as Reilly barges past and goes to pick Nack up

HA: ROLL UP

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TWO

THREE………………..

HA: He got him?

HE: Nope, Reilly kicks out.......RKO OUT OF NOWHERE

After the close fall from Nate he hobbles up to his feet and walks right in to the RKO from Reilly who goes straight for the pin

HA: DAMN!! THIS ONE'S DONE

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2

3………….

HA: OR IS IT??

HE: How did he kick out?

Reilly sits up and stares a hole through the official who signals for the two count. He hits the mat in frustration and then pulls himself up using the ropes. Reilly paces the ring impatiently and then drops down on to his elbows setting up for a second RKO as Nate slowly starts to get to his feet

HE: RK...

HA: Not this time, Nack powers out..............WAKE UP CALL!!

HE: But he can't take advantage, he's taken too much punishment to that leg

The crowd go wild as Nack connects with the suplex stunner after countering the RKO attempt, but with Reilly out cold Nack can only go back to his injured ankle. He tries to get to his feet but the second he puts weight on it he falls back down

HA: Nate is in a bad way, he must of had a ton of adrenaline pumping through his veins when he hit his finisher. He can only drag himself over to the Champion

Nate drags himself over and then drapes his hand over Daniel Reilly

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HE: SHOULDER UP!

HA: Dammit I thought that was it

Nate looks to the heavens and exhales heavily. He crawls to the ropes and pulls himself up; he gingerly presses his weight onto the injured leg and slowly limps over to Reilly. He spins the champ around before scooping him up and dropping him down to the canvas, he lifts him back up and drops him with another scoop slam followed by a third.

He shakes his leg getting a bit more feeling back in it as Reilly slowly gets back to his feet, he backs him against the ropes and whips across the ring, Reilly bounces off the opposite ropes and straight into a big boot from Nack.

HA: Nate moving a bit easier but you can still see its a problem for him

Nate lifts Reilly up and then high above over his head in the Gorilla press slam. He stands bench pressing him before dropping him face first down to the mat and then bounces off the ropes and connects with a running splash across the back of Reilly before going for the pin

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Reilly throws his arm in the air and Nate quickly drags him to his feet. He throws him into the corner of the ring and then whips him into the opposite corner following up with a running clothesline squashing Reilly up against the turnbuckle. Reilly staggers out and drops face first down to the mat as Nate climbs up to the second rope and bides his time as the champion drags himself to his feet

HA: Shoulder charge from the second rope from the 371 pounder and he got all of it

HE: Come on Daniel, kick out

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HE: Yes Daniel, but you need to get back into this

HA: Well it’s all Nate at the minute

Nack gets to his feet and he signals for the end drawing huge cheers from the crowd. He stalks Reilly who slowly gets back to his feet and then he kicks him in the mid section and sets him in position for a second Wake up Call.

HE: Reilly lands on his feet, Russian legsw...

HA: Nack had that scouted.......WHAT A SPEAR! THE RING IS STILL SHAKING

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HA: HE GOT HIM...NEW CHAMPION. NATE HAS WON, LISTEN TO THIS CROWD

HE: I can't believe it. Just 5 minutes ago he was on the verge of tapping out and now...Wait a minute what’s this?....................HIS FOOT WAS ON THE ROPE ALL ALONG! WHAT DID I TELL YOU? REILLY IS A GENIUS!

Nack can't believe it. He pleads with the official but its no use. Reilly starts to come round and he has a smug smile on his face which seems to rile Nack up the wrong way. Nack uses all his strength and lifts him off the mat with ease; he throws him into the corner and then unleashes a barrage of punches and then backs away before connecting with a big splash.

Reilly slumps in the corner still sporting the same smug smile on his face

HA: What’s he so happy about, he's getting his ass handed to him here

HE: because he knows he's inside Nack's head, telling you now, Reilly is just biding his time, waiting for his opportunity and he'll strike

Nack closes in on Reilly, he drags him out of the corner and knocks him down to the mat with a short armed clothesline, he drags him back up by the arm and connects with a second, a third, a fourth, a fifth, a sixth the crowd enjoying each one more than the last.

Nack drags him up one last time and Reilly staggers around dazed and confused, Nack bounces off the ropes and charges at Reilly

HE: WHAT A POWERSLAM FROM REILLY! I TOLD YOU HE WAS BIDING HIS TIME. HE MADE NACK LOSE HIS TEMPER AND THEN IT'S JUST A CASE OF WAITING FOR HIM TO DROP HIS GUARD AND HE JUST DID!

HA: But both men are down, neither in a position to pin the other

The official begins to count both men out

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HA: AND SO IS THE CHALLENGER!!

Nate just meets the count before he gets to his feet. He drags himself up and goes toe to toe with Reilly in the middle of the ring. They begin to trade punches, Reilly rocks Nate who returns in kind and Nate starts to get the upper hand. He connects with consecutive punches backing the champion up against the ropes, he Irish whips Reilly who bounces off the opposite ropes

HA: Nack swinging a big clothesline attempt there

HE: But Reilly was expecting it.....another chop block taking the big man down to his kn.......HUGE DDT! MY GOD HE PLANTED NACK IN THE CENTRE OF THE RING. THIS COULD BE IT

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HA: NACK KICKED OUT! I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT HE DID. THAT WAS A DEVASTATING DDT FROM REILLY

HE: He won't dwell on it though. Reilly will move on and make sure he stays on top here

Reilly gets up and goes straight into a mounted position and rains down a number of punches as a defenceless Nack can only try and cover up. The official drags Reilly off Nack before DQ-ing him and the champ is enraged. He barks for Nack to get to his feet and as he does he wraps his arms around his waist and then sends him flying through the air with a German release suplex and crawls over hooking the leg again

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Reilly looks physically drained as Nack's arm shoots in the air to break the pin again. The champion gets to his feet and lines up his challenger for the RKO again

HE: If Reilly hits this we're done, nobody kicks out of two RKO’s

HA: NACK WAS READY FOR IT! HE KNEW WHAT WAS COMING....WAKE UP CALL….NO REVERSED…………

HE: HUGE SPINEBUSTER FROM DANIEL REILLY! HE TOO WAS READY FOR HIS OPPONENTS FINISHER AND HE HAS NACK DOWN AND OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING. WHAT A MATCH. WHAT A PERFORMANCE FROM THE CHAMPION

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HA: BUT ITS STILL NOT ENOUGH TO PUT NACK AWAY! I THINK THE CALM AND COOL REILLY IS ABOUT TO FLIP HIS LID

Reilly hits the mat in anger, he gets up and threatens the official backing him into the corner

HE: Come on Daniel, keep to the task here, don't get sidetracked like Nate did

Reilly turns his attentions back to the motionless Nate lay in the middle of the ring. He exits the ring to the apron and then slowly climbs to the top rope

HA: Reilly taking a big risk here......

AND IT DOESN'T PAY OFF! HE WENT FOR THE FROG SPLASH AND GOT NOTHING BUT THE KNEES OF NACK.....ADVANTAGE CHALLENGER

The crowd are fully behind Nack and will him up to his feet. He slowly starts to get up and Reilly regains his feet at the same time. They trade right hands, Nack once again taking the advantage with his more powerful strikes. He backs Reilly into the corner of the ring before Irish whipping him into the opposite corner. Nack sizes his opponent up

HA: WHAT A SPLASH....REILLY GOT ALL OF THAT ONE

The crowd are on their feet as Nack engulfs the champion with the running splash. Reilly staggers out of the corner into the waiting arms of Nack

HA: Bearhug locked in, Reilly has nowhere to go.............SIDEWALK SLAM!!

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HE: Kick out again from the champion, but I wouldn't expect any less, he'd defend this title even with his dying breath

Nack signals the end which draws huge cheers from the fans. He lifts the limp body of Reilly up and kicks him in the mid section before setting him in position for the suplex stunner

HA: No!!!!!!!!!!!!! CHEATING SON OF A....

The crowd boos loudly as Reilly drops down to his knees and in the process he pulls Nack forward who collides with the official and the referee falls to one knee. Nack lets go of Reilly and goes to check on the referee who pushes him away

HA: WHAT THE??

HE: RKO!!!

HA: Not like this....

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As Nate turns away from the ref he is met by Reilly who drives home an emphatic RKO to the challenger. The referee looks on aghast pausing for a second before making the pin

HE: Reilly retains. What a win for the UK champion. Credit where it's due Nack pushed him all the way, but like I said at the beginning Daniel Reilly would retain, and retain he has

Ha: He's a bloody cheat, first off he pushed Nate into the official and then took advantage of the referee being down with a blatant low blow

He: Cleverest superstar in the history of 6CW, he doesn't just have a plan A, he has a plan B, C, D, E....basically anything that it takes to get the job done, that is Daniel Reilly

The crowd are apoplectic as the replays show Reilly hitting a blatant low blow with the official down and then drilling Nack with the RKO planting him into the canvas in the middle of the ring as the official starts to come round.

The referee slowly gets to his feet and gets the UK title from the timekeeper, he goes to hand it to Reilly who grabs it from him and exits the ring. He gets bombarded with abuse from the fans and he returns it to them by flipping them off and pointing at the UK title as Nate Nack looks on disappointed in the ring

He: I'm not going to lie, Nate Nack put on a heck of a fight tonight, but Reilly did what Reilly does best...Win at all costs

Ha: After tonight, and especially that ending I wouldn't be surprised if we seen these two go toe to toe again sooner rather than later, can say for sure I wouldn't be at all disappointed if that proved to be the case

We cut to backstage as Reilly gets to the ramp and takes one more look back at his fallen opponent before exiting with a cocky smile on his face

Match result: Daniel Reilly via pinfall
Match time: 12 minutes

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:32 pm

(Loud voices can be heard as the camera crew enters the locker room containing Scott Harris and Mike Masters. The two men are almost face to face)

SH: What do you mean you deserve this opportunity more than me. I pinned the EWF champion, you have had shots at the World titles and you failed, you’re only in this match because of me

(Masters laughs)

MM: You are only in this match because of who your father is, you don’t even deserve to be in the same ring as me. I am the reason the thousands of people are in attendance out there

SH: Really, is it your name they shout, is it need more Masters that the signs say?

MM: Here we go again with the ego. I have a hashtag, I’m Mr. big-time. Blah blah blah. Scott, face it, with out that Tag belt you are a nobody

(Harris is shaking his head)

MM: I can’t wait till that smug grin is wiped off your face when I win tonight. It’s worth having to still share a ring with you to see your twisted face when I am announced as World Champ.

SH: There is more chance of me joining The Authority than you winning tonight

MM: I’m glad you finally admit it

(Harris rolls his eyes)

SH: It was a figure of speech you idiot

MM: Many a truth is said in jest. It wouldn’t surprise me if this was all a plan to have you back under the arm of old dear papa

SH: Really, still, after everything?

(Masters smiles)

MM: What can I say, if it looks like horse s*** and smells like horse s***, then it’s probably ho………..

??: Gentlemen

(Masters and Harris turn as Daniel Magnusson stands in the doorway next to Dean Andrews)

DM: Hardly the kind of preparation I expected ahead of the biggest match of your careers. Anything I can help with?

(Masters and Harris remain silent)

DM: Need I remind you what is at stake this evening?

(Andrews is shaking his head)

DA: We gave you this opportunity because we believed you could handle the pressures that came with it; please don’t make us regret that decision

(Magnusson and Andrews walk out of shot as the camera focuses on Harris and Masters still staring at one another)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:37 pm

*We return to ringside and the ring has been set up for the contract signing. The canvass has been replaced by a red one and there is a table in the middle, a chair on either side. On the table is a contract, presided over by Daniel Magnusson.

HA: Time to step away from the in-ring action for just a few minutes and get down to some business….

HE: I wouldn’t rule out any action right now….I thought JJ and Leone respected each other but that is disappearing fast…this could ignite…

HA: We learned last week that the highly-anticipated match between JJ Johnson and Keith Leone will take place at Beachfront Brawl on the 17th September…..write that in your dairy folks because it promises to be one for the ages…

HE: And tonight they sign the official contract…

*Daniel Magnusson smiles at the reception being generated from the fans and then he lifts up a mic and begins to speak.

Magnusson: Everyone enjoying the show so far?

*Huge pop

Magnusson: Glad to hear it…just a small break in proceedings right now but I am sure you will agree it is well worth it. Right here I have the contract that binds JJ Johnson…

*Ultra pop

Magnusson: And Keith Leone…

*Huge cheers but audible boos in JJ’s hometown

Magnusson: Into a match at Beachfront Brawl on the 17th September. All we need is both superstars’ signatures on this piece of paper and is all is finalised…so without further ado…

*The lights dim and then the familiar electric blue spotlight starts to search the arena. The noise is bubbling to a maximum as the light stops on the entranceway and then “Remember the Name” screams out of the speaker system…

HA: Folks your television screens do not do this moment justice…..WHAT AN OVATION!

HE: I’ve got goosebumps…

*The live crowd are going ballistic as golden pyros hit the air and then JJ Johnson bursts out on the stage. He is wearing an LA Lakers basketball shirt with “Bryant” on the back of it and a white bandana. He moves from one side of the stage to the other, soaking in the unbelievable atmosphere…

HA: This is the first time JJ Johnson has been live in his hometown for a very long time…Los Angeles is out in force tonight…

HE: I may not be a fan but these people are….JJ Johnson is like a God around here…

JJ beats his chest, showing his love for his crowd, and then pumps his arm into the air to salute them. He smiles, energy oozing from him, and then he begins to make his way down the ramp. He climbs through the ropes and goes from one corner to the other, the cheers and screams refusing to die down…

HA: I have been live for many atmospheres and ovations but this one is right up there….JJ Johnson is being treated like a king right now…

JJ jumps down to the centre of the ring and he smiles at Daniel Magnusson before shaking hands with the co-owner. JJ stands with a huge grin…

Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!

HE: I don’t know if Leone is going to feel the love tonight…

JJ circles the ring and takes a look over the contract as the lights dim again. There are a lot of cheers but the boos from the partisan crowd are audible. “Limowreck” then kicks in and Leone walks onto the stage, his face covered by his trademark hood…

HA: Keith Leone won’t be affected at all by this crowd….he has been hated before, he knows how to handle a partisan audience…

HE: But does he know how to handle JJ Johnson?

HA: We will find out on September 17th…

Leone takes his time to survey the scene in front of him and then he lowers his hood. His eyes glow with anticipation and then he starts his walk to the ring…

HA: Keith Leone walked into Dublin and was booed to the rafters when he fought Dicey Reilly….he knows this is JJ Johnson’s town but Leone believes this is his house…he believes 6CW is his stomping ground and that JJ Johnson is an unwelcome guest…

Leone walks around the ring and then he climbs up onto the apron and enters through the ropes. He nods his head at Magnusson, but doesn’t shake his hand, and then he turns his attention to JJ Johnson. They are on opposite sides of the table but their eyes are locked on each other…

HE: You could cut this intensity with a knife….these guys started out very friendly but that has soon changed…

HA: Leone thinks JJ lied…he thinks JJ showed himself up by agreeing to a match with Bad Intentions last week despite agreeing to face Leone in his first match back….he doesn’t like JJ’s attitude…

HE: And I don’t think JJ really cares…

*Magnusson smiles at the growing animosity between the two superstars and then he starts to speak.

Magnusson: Thank you for joining me gentlemen. I have to admit I am huge fan of both of you and I consider it a great success to have signed you to exclusive 6CW contracts…if anybody had told me a year ago that I would be promoting a super fight between JJ Johnson and Keith Leone, quite frankly I would have laughed in their face…but here we are!

*The crowd cheer

Magnusson: This is a real match for the ages and we are lucky to be playing host to that bout here in 6CW.The following two months will be like the count-down to Christmas I am sure…the interest in this contest is growing by the day, the media buzz is outstanding… I know the two of you are more about action than anything else but I am afraid the formalities must be observed….the contract needs signing….so if you would please…

*Magnusson pushes the contract towards JJ Johnson. The crowd are cheering as JJ looks down at the contract and then takes a pen from Magnusson. He takes a quick look at Leone and then quickly scribbles his signature…

HA: JJ wasting no time…

*JJ rolls the pen to Leone and then shoves the contract towards him. He mouths “Your turn” as all attention turns to Keith Leone.

HE: I don’t think Leone will hesitate; he wants this match badly…

*Leone, however, doesn’t sign the contract. Instead he calls for a microphone to be passed to him. He smirks at JJ.

Leone: Oh don’t get yourself in a flap, JJ, I’m going to sign the contract…but first I want to have my say. I understand that we are here in Los Angeles (crowd pop) and these are your people, they came here to see you….but no matter where we go, anywhere in the world….I see you for what you are, I see through the smoke and mirrors, the façade that you are such a stand-up guy…I know exactly what kind of a person you are.

*JJ grins and raises his eyebrows, intimating for Leone to continue.

Leone: These people won’t like what I say, but I don’t hold my tongue for anyone…cheer or boo, I’ll tell you how it is, that is the reason why I am who I am…and I won’t ever change. JJ Johnson, the Franchise Initiative, the hall of famer…the fraud!

*Huge boos from the crowd

Leone: I respected you, JJ, and whilst I still admire what you have done in your career…finally I have seen you in your true form, spending all of this time around you has enlightened me to what JJ Johnson is all about….

*JJ is sitting forward, taking in every word that Leone has to say.

Leone: You claim to be a man of the people but I know that the reason you are back is because of your own self-importance…you haven’t thought about your fans, or your family…what it would do to them if you re-injured yourself…if they had to watch you carted out of here again, confined to a wheelchair for the rest of your life….no you had to come back because you couldn’t just be satisfied with what you have achieved…

*JJ’s eyes are narrowing, Leone’s words having an effect on him.

Leone: I was as big a fan of yours as anyone but you haven’t thought this through JJ, you haven’t considered what happens if this fairytale turns into a nightmare….all you have thought about is the extra zeroes on your bank balance…

HA: Leone starting to get under JJ’s skin

Leone: Then you showed yourself up as a man with no substance to the word he claims means so much….for someone who garners so much respect I think the fact you (beep) all over your guarantee to face me in your first match back goes to show that JJ Johnson likes to talk a lot but most of what comes out of his mouth could fill a sewer…

HE: Daniel Magnusson might want to get some security out here…

HA: JJ is keeping it cool…but Leone is looking for a reaction…

HE: He may be closer than he thinks to getting one…

*Leone pulls the contract closer to him and he smiles as he scribbles his signature.

Leone: Don’t get me wrong, JJ, it will be a pleasure to share a ring with you at Beachfront Brawl….I have wrestled many of the greats in this business but never have we gone one on one, this is a huge deal for me….but respect no longer matters, adulation and civility have no bearing upon what happens…

Beating you means I can put my name up against anyone else in the world and I get proof that I am, undoubtedly, one of the best ever…I may have saved this company once before, held countless championships, and helped put 6CW on the map…but I still don’t believe that I get the respect I deserve….a victory over you will change all of that…and I am going to do everything I can to make sure that happens…

*Leone pushes the contract in the direction of Daniel Magnusson

Leone: But I want you to have a good think, JJ, tonight when you go back to your hotel room….just a final chance to decide whether this is really a good idea. If you come to the conclusion that you’d rather not fight me then I won’t hold against you, I won’t expect you to honour the contract…

But if you decide that this is what you want, that this match at Beachfront Brawl is the way to go then I really hope you put every ounce of energy you have into training and preparing for what is coming….I don’t want JJ Johnson with a limp and a back problem….I want the JJ Johnson who electrified the masses night after night, the JJ Johnson who made 6WF a global phenomenon…I want the man who beat every single “great” that this industry has…

*JJ nods his head

Leone: Because if you don’t bring you’re A game then I promise that your first match back is going to be your last….I won’t let up, I won’t hold back…I will show no mercy to you, even if you can’t get up off the floor…I will end you and I will take pleasure in it….I will sentence you to a handicapped life…your beautiful wife force to wipe your a55 after you take a…

HA: OH MY GOD!

*The crowd erupts as JJ suddenly stands up and throws the table to the side. His eyes are glowing with fury as he takes a step closer to Leone, who is still sitting down.

HE: Leone stepped over the line there….JJ wants blood…

Magnusson: JJ…just take a minute…

*JJ doesn’t take any notice of Daniel Magnusson as he beckons for Leone to stand up. Leone has a cold expression but his eyes are filled with a readiness to fight. He pushes his chair backwards and starts to get to his feet…

HA: I didn’t anticipate a fight between these two but I could hardly blame JJ Johnson for exploding here….Leone really did goad him…

*Leone stands up and JJ gets right in his face, so close that their noses touch. JJ is breathing heavily, his cool persona has vanished, and he raises a mic to his mouth.

JJ: Walk away now; Keith….whilst you still can…

*The crowd cheer but Leone smiles, riling JJ even more.

JJ: I understand this is a big game to you, I understand that getting under my skin is something you pride yourself on….well guess what? You succeeded. But that little moral victory for you is going to be so much more detrimental in the long-term…

I know you are one hell of an athlete, I wouldn’t take that away from you, but speaking about my family, trying to make me one seriously pi55ed off son of a b1tch isn’t the road you want to take, of that I promise you.

Because that tactic may have worked on Dicey Reilly, but here is some news for you…JJ Johnson ain’t no Dicey Reilly….and this ain’t Dublin….you walk into my house and you pull down your trousers before taking a dump in my front room…I’m not likely to just stand back and accept that, Keith….in fact I’m more likely to wrap my hands around that scrawny neck and make you lick up every piece of (beep)…

*The crowd cheer

HA: This is getting heated now…maybe time for someone to step in…

HE: No chance…everyone wants a fight, let’s have it right now…

JJ: I get the fact you want to fight me….JJ Johnson and Keith Leone will draw the crowds like never before, but wanting to do something and having to do something is a whole different ballgame….you have never fought anyone like me, never gone toe to toe with a man like me…but in less than two months that is exactly what you are going to do…

And all your little jibes, your pathetic attempts to gain a little attention for yourself, are going to disappear into dust because the only thing there will be is me and you in the middle of a ring very much like this….and then your words won’t matter, it won’t matter how hard you try and goad me because with my fist crushing your windpipe they won’t even be able to hear you scream…

You aren’t going to show me any mercy? No let up and no stopping? I sure hope that’s true, Keith, and I hope that you don’t expect the same from me in return…because when they are finished scraping what is left of you from the canvass in Australia, I want you to look into my eyes and know that it didn’t have to be this way….it didn’t have to be like this….you chose this path….you picked to start the fight this way….I’m just the guy who is going to end it!

*Leone’s eyes are narrowed now

JJ: I would have happily played this cool…kept the respect, had our match and shook hands when all is said and done…but you couldn’t let it play out like that, you had to turn this into a soap opera….you had to put the little twisted Leone stamp on proceedings…

Which is fine if that is the way you want it to be….I can play sick and twisted with the best of them….but if you ever mention my wife again…you won’t make it to September 17th….I’ll dig your grave right here and now…

*Huge roars from the crowd as JJ drops the mic to the floor and continues his stare-down with Keith Leone. Daniel Magnusson tries to pull them apart and he calls upon security to come down and calm the proceedings.

HA: Arguably the biggest match of all time just got a whole new level of spice added to it…

HE: Oh it’s a damn sight more interesting now….what started out as respect as turned into loathing between these two….they want to rip each other apart…

HA: Keith Leone has chosen to turn this into a heated rivalry, he has enticed JJ into his own kind of fight…..I may not agree with what Leone said but I think this has gone exactly to plan for him…

HE: But is he really ready? He has angered one of the most formidable superstars in history….JJ Johnson is not going to just sit back and let Leone run his mouth….at Beachfront Brawl he will come looking for blood…

*Security arrive and they cut a line between both men. JJ is escorted from the ring, drawing boos from the crowd, but he stops on the outside to interact with his fans.

HA: Leone may want to get out of LA as soon as possible….he has a huge fanbase elsewhere but he just made himself public enemy number one around here…

HE: Leone made this personal and now there isn’t a single fan in the 6CW Universe who can wait until September 17th….this is going to be one for the ages, an absolute classic…

HA: It is official, the contract is signed and sealed….JJ Johnson and Keith Leone will meet at Beachfront Brawl…

The crowd are hurling abuse at Leone as he is escorted from the ring and ushered up the rampway. He continues to smile as he stops on the ramp and takes one last look back at JJ Johnson. Johnson looks annoyed but after a few words from Daniel Magnusson he smiles and climbs back into the ring, posing for his adoring masses.

HA: JJ Johnson can enjoy tonight but from tomorrow all eyes will turn towards the 17th of September…

HE: I can’t wait until Aftermath; I think it will be a miracle if Leone and JJ keep their hands off each other before Beachfront Brawl.

HA: The contract signing is complete folks and now the show must go on….do not go anywhere because coming up next is a main event to top all main events….it has been an incredible night already here at Scars and Stripes but business is about to really pick up…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:41 pm

(Max Adamson is backstage making final preparations when in walks Enforcer into the dressing room.Enforcer stands silent for a second as Adamson continues taping his wrists)

MA: Are you gonna talk – I know we are a team but we’re not quite at that telepathic level just yet, come on big man, say your piece

(Enforcer glares at the 6CW champion)

E: If you screw me over Adamson I will never forget. I will not rest until I get revenge, that isn’t a threat, it’s a promise

(Adamson rolls his eyes)

MA: Have you not been listening to a word I say, we don’t have anything to worry about, those two losers won’t allow the other to win, all we have to do is wait for the opportunity and pow they will implode, we will be the new super power, double champions – MaxForce

(Adamson grins as Enforcer continues to glare; the EWF champ shakes his head. The two men are staring at one another as Mr. Jones walks into the room)

MJ: At ease you two, remember we are on the same side

E: For now

MJ: I need you both on the same page. Tonight is not about personal ego, tonight is about putting Masters and that idiot boy in their place. You hear me

(Both men continue to stare as Jones raises his voice)

MJ: Understood!!

(Max and Enforcer merely pick up their world titles and look at Jones as the scene comes to an end)

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:43 pm

Main Event
6CW/EWF World Championships & Tag Team Championships
Enforcer/Max Adamson © vs. Scott Harris/Mike Masters (C)

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6CW, EWF and Tag Team Championships!

*Crowd ultra pop

HA: Yes you heard right, folks, our main event of the evening will be contested for three major championships….the 6CW Tag Team Champions, Scott Harris and Mike Masters, will battle the 6CW and EWF Champions, Max Adamson and Enforcer….whoever scores the winning fall will leave with their victim’s championship….

HE: This is, Harold, this is the moment when finally The Authority seize total and utter control of this company….Magnusson and Andrews came back, the Uprising had a little success, but now that all changes because Max Adamson and Enforcer are going to take the tag team belts, add them to their world titles, and make sure that Mr Jones leaves Los Angeles tonight as a very happy man…

HA: You make it sound so easy, when in reality it is far from a walk in the park. Both teams are beyond dysfunctional….Harris and Masters haven’t gotten along since day one, despite their success, and Max Adamson/Enforcer both want to be the leading General of The Authority….they don’t like each other either, both teams could implode at any time…

The fans in the Coliseum are going wild as the lights dim and then “Champion” booms out to a standing ovation. Red jets fly into the air and explode over the stage as the first competitor swaggers out…

Announcer: Introducing first….hailing from London, England……….weighing in at 225 pounds….he is one half of the tag team champions…..Miiiikkkkkeeeee Maaaasssssstttttteeeeerrrrsssss!

HA: Mike Masters is one pinfall away from being a world champion, that is how close it is for him…

HE: But only one of him or Harris can leave as a world champion, no way can they decide between them who should win…they will beating each other senseless by the end of the night…

HA: Masters and Harris, despite being tag champs, have never really seen eye to eye….an issue that was exasperated when it was revealed Scott Harris is the illegitimate son of Mr Jones…now there is absolutely no trust between them…

HE: Masters shouldn’t worry….Mr Jones wants nothing to do with his poor excuse for a son. Harris doesn’t have enough brain cells to sell out anyway…

Masters spins on the spot and holds his arms out, working the crowd, before he starts to make his way down the ramp. He slaps the hands of the fans that are reaching out to him and then he rolls into the ring…

HA: Mike Masters has had two very close calls with the EWF Championship, twice coming within moments of dethroning Enforcer…in fact he was screwed out of it on both occasions…

HE: Did he win?

HA: On one occasion he actually did, but Mr Jones reversed the call…

HE: So he didn’t win, stop trying to make out Masters is in the same league as Big E…

Masters rips his vest off and chucks it into the crowd as “Survival” crashes out of the speaker-system and the audience goes wild once more. Pyros flash up in a haze before a hooded figure appears through the smoke…

Announcer: And his partner…..also hailing from London, England….weighing in at 280 pounds….the other half of the 6CW Tag Team Champions….Sccccooootttttt Haaaarrrriiiissss!

HA: It was the week after Night of Glory that Scott Harris pinned Enforcer in non-title action, announcing himself as a major player on the main event scene…

HE; Big deal, he won a match that didn’t matter….tonight when the lights are on bright and the pressure mounts we will see just how good Harris really is…

HA: Harris is arguably the best wrestler on the roster today, his skills are fantastic, and I believe tonight he will prove that he has what it takes to be a world champion…

HE: Will you wind it in…Harris won a non-title match, Masters won a non-title match against Adamson but when the belts are on the line they will find out that Enforcer and Max are a whole different level…

Harris lowers his hood and smiles at the reaction from the crowd. He then makes his way down the ramp and climbs into the ring. He merely nods at his partner before climbing onto the turnbuckle to pose with his tag title…

HA; In the back I guarantee that Mr Jones is glued to his monitor….Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews, likewise….this is arguably the biggest match in The Authority/Uprising war to this date….it really is all on the line tonight…

Harris jumps down off the ropes to join Masters in the middle of the ring when “Saturday Night” kicks out and the cheers evaporate into excessive boos. Red and green pyros explode into the air and then the EWF Champion enters the scene…

Announcer: And their opponents…..representing The Authority (huge boos)….first, from Cardiff, Wales……………weighing in at 295 pounds….he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Champion………..Ennnnfffooooorrrrccccceeeeerrrr!

HA: Enforcer has been EWF Champion since October of last year….he has proven what a great world champion he has been in that time by overcoming some very fierce challenges….but given the growing issues between himself, Max Adamson and Mr Jones you have to wonder if he is mentally focused on tonight?

HE: Of course he is. World champion for nine months and you don’t think he is tuned in? Enforcer is a pro and he will push any differences aside tonight to get the job done…he knows The Authority are what is best for business and he will prove he is a team player tonight…

HA: Like he did last week? Enforcer walked out on Adamson to allow Harris and Masters to put the 6CW Champion through a table, that doesn’t sound like a team player to me…

HE: The match was already won….I never said Enforcer and Max will ever be best friends but when there is business to take care of, that is exactly what The Authority do…

Enforcer unstraps his EWF belt as he climbs up onto the apron, locking eyes on Harris and Masters. He steps through the ropes, continuing to keep eye contact with his opponents, and then he lifts the belt over his head…

HE: Take a good look because that is a dominant champion….Harris and Masters will never measure up to that…

Enforcer slings the belt over his shoulder as “Radioactive” then booms through the PA system. The song is barely audible over the growing boos that have erupted from the audience. Gold and green fireworks burst into the rafters…

Announcer: And his partner…..weighing in at 296 pounds….from Perth, Australia….he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW World Heavyweight Champion….Maaaaxxxx Adddaaaammmmmssssoooonnnnn!

HA: Max Adamson won the “Gateway to Glory” match back in April to end the 273 day, record breaking, reign of Nate Nack….it was then at Night of Glory that Adamson nailed his colours to the Authority mast, siding with Mr Jones in order to preserve his reign as world champion…

HE: Max is a record breaker himself…only man to ever walk in to Night of Glory as a world champion and leave the same way….Adamson has always been world class but he has progressed to a whole new level now under The Authority banner….with him and Enforcer at the help, The Uprising will be squashed right here tonight…

Adamson appears on the stage, a smug grin on his face, and he unclips the 6CW belt from around his waist before giving it a kiss. He laughs at the abuse being hurled from the fans and then he makes his way down the ramp, a continued twinkle in his eye…

HA: It was only a few weeks back that Mike Masters registered a pinfall victory over the 6CW Champion…

HE: And like I said, that doesn’t matter at all….tonight, when the gold is on the line, is the only match that means anything….Masters has already proven he chokes at the highest level….we will have new tag team champions when this is all said and done…

HA: The 6CW faithful seem pretty confident we will have a new world champion when we go off the air tonight…

HE; These people know nothing…

Adamson climbs up into the ring and he walks from Harris to Masters, holding the 6CW belt in their faces, before backing away with a grin. He slaps Enforcer on the back, an act that draws a glare from Big E, and then he passes his title belt to the referee…

HA: The rules of this match are simple, the first decision will see new champions or champion crowned….one way or another, title belts will change hands in our main event…

HE: The stakes couldn’t get much bigger than this….we have waited and waited but finally the moment is upon us…

HA: It has been a fantastic night here so far at Scars and Stripes but we are not done yet….sit back folks because this ride is about to speed up…

There is a lot of discussion between the teams and then it is decided that Mike Masters and Enforcer will start off the match. There is a growing “6C-Dub” chant ring around the stands and then the bell sounds to start the contest…

HA: And here we go….Enforcer and Mike Masters to kick us off, these men know each other so well…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:49 pm

Masters and Enforcer lock up in the middle of the ring and then Enforcer uses his power to push Masters back into the ropes. The referee breaks them apart and then they lockup again, this time Enforcer pulls Masters into a side head-lock…

HE: Enforcer knows he can beat Masters, he has done it before, so he will have no fear in this match…

HA: And what about Harris?

HE: He can beat him too…

Masters struggles and then backs up against the ropes before shooting Enforcer across the ring. Big E comes back and he knocks Masters down with a shoulder tackle before running the adjacent ropes. Masters gets back up and he leapfrogs over Enforcer’s head before knocking him down with a dropkick as he returns from the opposite ropes…

HA: But Mike Masters and Scott Harris know they can beat the world champions….so I guess there is a whole lot of confidence and not a lot of fear for any of these four men…

Masters beckons Enforcer back up and he hauls him into a hip-toss before he runs off the ropes and returns with a low hesitation dropkick to the face…………….1………………..shoulder up. Masters clubs Big E across the back and drags him up but Enforcer shoves his opponent back into the corner…

Enforcer then charges in but Masters spins around the ropes and nails a quick kick over the top, knocking Big E back. Masters makes his way onto the top rope and he soars off with a crossbody……………….1………………………..2………………kickout!

HA: Masters’ speed is what makes him such a danger….he can pull impact moves out of nowhere…

Enforcer gets up and he misses with a clothesline as Masters ducks under and he springboards onto the ropes…

HA: DISASTER…

Enforcer catches Masters in midair and spins him around into a make-shift spinebuster…
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HE: Now Enforcer is showing his dominance, now Masters is going to realise what sort of a match he is in…

Enforcer stomps down on Masters’ chest before he offers Max Adamson a way into the match. Max tags in, grinning at Enforcer, and then he strides over to Masters before landing a jumping elbow to the chest………………….1……………………2…………..shoulder up!

HA: The question is; how long will either of these teams be able to work as a unit? You have to wonder if they can co-exist for an entire match…

Max pulls Masters up and he pushes him back against the ropes before lashing chops against the chest of his opponent. The skin quickly reddens and Masters doubles up in pain from the impact…

HA: That is tearing flesh…

Max then lands a solid European uppercut before he whips Masters across the ring and sends him flying with a huge backdrop as he returns. Masters staggers back up in the corner and Max thunders into him with a splash before dragging him out to the centre and swirling him around with a belly to belly slam……………………..1……………………2……………….kickout!

HE: Max in complete control now, notice how quiet the crowd are now…they know The Authority are dominating…

Max, mockingly, slaps Masters around the head and then he pushes him into the ropes and drives his knee into Masters’ gut. Masters is winded as Adamson whips him across the ring again…

HA: Masters holding on…

MM hangs onto the ropes so Adamson runs at him, only to receive two feet to the face. Max staggers back and Masters makes his way to the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope before diving off with a spinning back elbow…………………1……………………2……………….Max kicks out. Masters drags Adamson back up and he tries for a suplex but the 6CW Champion hangs on and eventually lifts Masters into a suplex of his own, dumping him on the top of the turnbuckle…

HE: Max has a counter for everything that Masters can offer…

Adamson nails three hard punches to Masters’ face and then he climbs up onto the ropes himself. He pulls Masters into a front facelock and tries for a superplex but Masters battles back with a series of right hands to the stomach…

HA: What is Masters trying to do here….MY WORD!

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

Masters manages to lift Max into a suplex of his own and he jumps from the top rope, face-planting Adamson down into the canvass. Masters rolls onto his back, trying to catch his breath, as Harris calls out for the tag…

HA: Adamson may be knocked out from that….Masters should try and make the cover…

Masters looks over to Harris and he shakes his head, refusing the tag, before rolling over and covering Max…
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HE: I told you they couldn’t work together….they both want to be world champion too much…

Masters staggers up and he lands a leaping knee to Max’s face before he rolls over to the corner again. He starts to climb to the top, the flashbulbs blazing around the Coliseum, and then he launches himself into the air…

HA: 450…

Adamson rolls out of the impact zone and sends Masters crashing down into the mat with a dull thud. Adamson then pulls himself across the ring and he slaps the hand of Enforcer…

HE: See, operating as a team…

Enforcer quickly takes to the top rope himself and he flies off before driving a hard elbow into the chest of Masters…
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HA: Scott Harris may have just saved the tag titles there….

The referee quickly escorts Harris back to his corner as Enforcer starts to tee off on Masters with lethal ground and pound. He lands rights and lefts before he backs off and lifts himself onto the second rope, coming off with a knee to the face……………………1……………………2……………shoulder up!

HE: Masters is being worn down here; he is going to be a mess when this is all done…

HA: Masters could do with a tag….he doesn’t want to be sapped of all energy at such an early stage…

Enforcer drags Masters up and he pushes him against the ropes before landing with heavy hooks to the body. Masters is doubled up as Enforcer cracks a knee under the chin and sends his opponent through the ropes to the outside…

HE: Masters is so brash and arrogant but he isn’t running his mouth now…not so full of himself…

Enforcer orders the referee to start counting but then at the count of three he climbs from the ring. He drags Masters up and runs him back into the ringside barrier before lifting him into a bearhug and charges him into the ring-post…

HA: Mike Masters is being brutalised here…

Enforcer rolls back into the ring and distracts the referee as Max drops down to take over. He picks Masters up and he gutwrenches him across the top of the steel steps before dragging him down and slinging him back under the bottom rope…

HE: Enforcer and Max have put all differences aside and look at the results…

HA: I have to admit that right now The Authority are looking comfortable…

Harris complains to the referee but Adamson feigns innocence as Enforcer uses his boot to choke Masters in the corner. Enforcer then pulls Masters away from the ropes and he starts to climb towards the top…

HA: I have never seen Enforcer take so many early risks….

Enforcer seems to be preparing for a moonsault but the boos from the crowd convince him to start taunting the audience. Masters is able to get back up and he lands a borderline punch to the stomach before he is able to climb behind Enforcer and lands with a zig zag neckbreaker from the second rope….

HE: He could have broken Enforcer’s neck…

HA; Great improvisation from Mike Masters, he needed that…

Harris is stomping his foot and urging Masters to crawl over and tag him in. Masters is trying to stand up, ignoring his partner, and he waits for Enforcer to stand before kicking him in the stomach…

HA: GRINGO…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:51 pm

Enforcer manages to shove Masters backwards and it allows Harris to make the blind tag. Harris launches himself over the top rope and he collides with Enforcer in midair, nailing a crunching shining wizard….
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Enforcer gets back up to his feet and Harris throws him with a belly to belly suplex before getting him up again and he scoops him into a pendulum backbreaker………………….1………………..2……………shoulder up!

HA: Harris is fired up for this, his first 6CW main event and he is taking to it like a duck to water….

Harris pulls Enforcer back up and he tries for a suplex but Big E kicks his feet and then lifts Harris into the air. The “Sharpshooter” manages to float behind and he locks his hands around Enforcer’s waist before bridging him into a German suplex…………………1………………..2…………..shoulder up!

HE: He can’t keep this up, he will fade…

HA: You hope….this is the exact kind of style that gave Enforcer so much trouble a month ago…

Enforcer is on his stomach, trying to crawl, and Harris stomps down on his spine before dragging him into a surfboard submission hold. Enforcer yells out in pain as Harris holds him up, driving knees up into the back….

HE: Don’t give in; E….you can fight it…

HA: Harris needs to be careful….

Harris slips and rolls back on his shoulders…………………..1……………………2…………..he has to release the submission to save himself. They both scramble back up and Enforcer looks for a quick kick but Harris catches his foot and counters with a dragon screw….

HA: SHARPSHOOTER!

The crowd are going wild as Harris tries to lock in the submission hold. Enforcer flails back and forth before kicking out and catching Harris in the face, sending him back into the corner. Enforcer then clambers up and he looks for a running clothesline…

HE: NOOOO!

The crowd cheer as Harris sidesteps and sends Enforcer clattering into Max, knocking the 6CW Champ from the apron. Harris then waistlocks Enforcer again and slings him into a German suplex…

HA: Enforcer inadvertently send his partner off the apron there…now he may be in trouble…

Harris clings on, like a wild dog, and he throws Enforcer into a second suplex and then rounds off with a released hat-trick. Big E is flat on his back as Harris makes his way to the corner and starts to climb…

HE: Get up, Max….Enforcer needs you…

Harris reaches the top and he grins at the cheers from the crowd before he launches from on high and lands with a frogsplash…

HA: Harris is going to be the world champion…

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HE: I told you….I told you they couldn’t put their egos aside…

The crowd are stunned as Masters shakes his head and looks down at Harris. Harris’ eyes are blazing as he gets to his feet and confronts his partner…

HA: These two need to get their heads on straight…

HE: They are going to start fighting each other…

Masters and Harris square off and Harris jabs his “partner” in the chest before Masters fires back with a shove. It looks as though a fight may break out when Max Adamson storms back into the ring and clotheslines both men to the deck…

HE: And that is why you don’t turn your back and you don’t let two guys who hate one another to fight for world titles….Masters and Harris are too concerned with bettering each other…

Adamson stomps Masters from the ring and then the referee intervenes and starts to force Max back to the corner. Max looks at Enforcer, none too happy with being hit by his partner, and then he walks back to his corner as Big E charges Harris back into the corner and explodes with shoulder thrusts….

HE: And now normal service resumes….Enforcer back in control and Harris taking the beating he deserves…

Enforcer lands five shoulder thrusts and then he whips Harris to the opposite corner with such velocity that Harris crumples to the mat upon impact. Enforcer then beckons for Harris to get back up, a glint in his eye…

HE: Time to end this…time to put Harris down like the dog he is….FACECHECK!

Harris sidesteps the running forearm and he sends Enforcer into the turnbuckle before rolling him up………………………1………………………2…………………shoulder up. They scramble back up and Enforcer lands a hard kick to the stomach before snapping Harris down with a DDT…………………1……………….2…………kickout!

HA: Scott Harris started out brightly but now he needs to prove his resilience in the face of adversity…

Enforcer walks over to Max and he slaps his hand, making the tag. Adamson has a few choice words for Enforcer as he brushes past him and makes his way over to Harris…

HA: The Authority camp doesn’t seem a happy place either…

HE: But at least they can look past their own egos in order to get the job done…

Max pulls Harris into the centre of the ring and he lands with a snap suplex before rolling his hips and pulling Harris up again, nailing a second suplex. Adamson holds up three fingers and grins as he drags Harris to his feet and completes the trifecta…

HE: And there was everyone saying Harris was the suplex master…

Adamson dusts off his hands, laughing, and then he makes his way to the corner. He starts to ascend to the top rope and then he perches for a second, taking in the scene…

HA: Adamson not a well-known high-flier…

HE: He can do anything he puts his mind too…..SHOOTING STAR…

Adamson, a 300 pound man, throws himself off the top rope with incredible athleticism and he lands a crunching head-butt to the chest of Scott Harris…

HE: It’s over…

HA: The Tag Titles may be about to change hands…

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HA: Mike Masters saving the day, showing he can work as a team player…

Masters tries to get back on the apron but Max quickly runs over and knees him back down to the outside, annoyed that Masters cost him the win. Adamson then beckons for Harris to get back to his feet…

HE: Masters is out of the picture; Harris is on thin ice….time to end it…..GORE!

HA: What a shot…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:51 pm

Adamson sprints in for the spear but Harris is able to roll away, sending Max right into the unsuspecting referee.

HA: The referee took all of that impact…

HE: I think we need a new one…

HA: CODEBREAKER!

Adamson looks down at the ref, annoyed, and then he turns around into the “codebreaker” from Harris…
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HE: Count all you like, losers….no referee…..haha FACECHECK!

Enforcer storms the ring and almost breaks Harris’ face with the brutal forearm smash to the face. Big E kneels over Harris and motions towards the backstage area…

HA: Enforcer trying to get another referee out here…

The crowd suddenly start to cheer as Mike Masters pulls the EWF belt from the timekeeper’s table and rolls back in the ring. Enforcer, unknowingly, turns right into the firing line and receives the belt right in the face…

HE: That’s Enforcer’s property…..and that should be a DQ…

HA: We have no referee, remember?

Masters drops down and starts to signal for a referee but still there is not another one forthcoming. Masters then tries to revive the official in the ring…

HA: I think Masters is fighting a losing battle there…

HE: Look at Enforcer’s face…

The cameras pan back to Enforcer and there is blood running all the way down his face from the belt shot. The EWF Champion is trying to get back up but he is having a lot of difficulty…

HA: Enforcer is losing blood very quickly….KILLSWITCH!

Masters drags him into the middle of the ring and crunches him down with the “killswitch” before he once again tries to signal for a new referee. He kicks the ropes in frustration and then turns around…

HE: GORE….GORE….GORE!

Adamson is back on his feet and he nearly breaks Masters in half with the running spear. Masters is rolling in agony as Adamson pulls himself under the bottom rope and starts searching underneath the ring apron…

HA: What is Max doing?

HE: Masters was alright using the EWF belt….now Adamson wants to have some fun…

Max pulls out a table from under the ring and he slides it under the bottom rope. He then climbs back in himself and starts to set the table up in the middle of the ring. He looks furious as he then pulls Scott Harris up and lifts him onto his shoulders….

HE: Max wants payback for last week….CYCLONE!

Masters is somehow back up and he nails a running enzeguiri to the temple of Max, causing him to drop Harris. Max falls back into the corner, facing the crowd, and Masters quickly lifts him onto the top rope…

HA: Masters is going airborne here…I have no idea what he is thinking…

HE: Someone please stop him…

HA: GRINGO KILLER….FROM THE TOP ROPE THROUGH THE TABLE!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x1o

HA: We need a referee, we have a new champion…

Masters thunders Max down through the table in the middle of the ring, drawing an insane reaction from the crowd. Masters is hurting but he manages to push the table wreckage away and drop into the cover…

HE: No referee…

HA: HERE WE GO!

The noise pops in the Elite Coliseum as a new referee comes running down the ramp. He dives into the ring and starts to count…
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HA: MIKE MASTERS IS THE NEW…

HE: ENFORCER!

The referee’s hand comes down for three when Enforcer jumps across and breaks up the pinfall. Big E spits blood out of his mouth and falls backwards to the mat…

HA: Mike Masters inches away…the world championship is so close…

HE: Get it together guys…

Masters hobbles back up to his feet and he looks at Max before focusing on Enforcer. He works the crowd up into a frenzy and then he beckons Enforcer up before kicking him in the stomach…

HA: GRINGO…

Enforcer counters with a backdrop and then stumbles over to the ropes. He shouts for Masters to get to his feet and then he runs at him…

HE: FACECHECK….GET THOSE BELTS!

HA: The referee doesn’t know who the legal men are, he is allowing this to flow…

Enforcer crashes his forearm into Masters’ face and he covers him…
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HA: SHARPSHOOTER!

Harris pulls Enforcer off the cover and he turns the EWF Champion over the submission. The audience are on their feet as Enforcer screams in pain, blood dripping onto the mat…

HE: Hold on, E….hold on…

HA: Enforcer is in agony, he has lost so much blood…how long can he hold on here?

The referee is down on his knees asking Enforcer if he wants to quit but the EWF Champion shakes his head and tries his best to crawl for the ropes. Harris is really tugging back, sending insane pressure into the spine of his opponent…

HA: Scott Harris is so close….the EWF Championship could be seconds away from his possession…

HE: Please hold on, E….

Enforcer’s hand is shaking, trembling with pain, as he once again tries to make his way to the ropes. A puddle of blood has formed on the mat, leaking from his face, but still he tries to fight against the pain. He gets close to the ropes and he reaches out…

HE: He’s going to make it….

Harris suddenly pulls Enforcer forwards, leaving the ropes behind, and he applies the hold again in the middle of the ring. Enforcer’s face is now slumped on the floor, barely able to even lift his arm up…

HA: Enforcer might just pass out….a combination of blood loss and exhaustion….

HE: I don’t think I can watch…

HA: Scott Harris is about to become the world champion…

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:53 pm

The referee is looking down at Enforcer, obviously concerned, and he seems ready to call the match off when Max Adamson staggers over, lifts Harris onto his shoulders, and drills the “Sharpshooter” with a desperation F-5….

HA: I thought Adamson was out of it…

HE: Never underestimate a champion….

HA: These four men are completely knackered…utter carnage out in front of us…

All four men are down in the middle of the ring, barely any movement from any of them. Max Adamson, somehow, starts to move and he crawls towards Scott Harris before managing to place his palm on his chest…

HE: That’s enough…

1………………………2…………….HARRIS KICKS OUT!

HA: What guts….what heart…

A huge “Needs more Harris” chant rings around the Coliseum as Adamson shakes his head and pleads with the referee. He stumbles over to the corner, breathing deeply, and he waits for Harris to get up before running forwards….

HE: GORE!

Harris counters with a drop toe hold and then he spins around and tries to turn Adamson into a sharpshooter. Max thrashes desperately and then he reaches up and pokes Harris in the eyes….Harris staggers away, blinded, and Adamson stands up and scoops him up…

HE: CYCLONE…

HA: DISASTER KICK!

Masters springboards onto the ropes and he kicks Max right in the face, causing him to drop Harris. Masters jumps into the cover…
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HA: So, so close….these men are running on next to nothing…

Masters staggers up and he lands a standing moonsault on Adamson before making his way over to the corner. He pulls himself up to the top rope, taking deep breaths, and then he gets to the top and he launches…

HA: 450 SPLASH….MASTERS IS GONNA DO IT…

Masters lands the 450 splash, causing Max to spit up blood, and he covers…
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HE: Harris just stopped Masters from becoming the 6CW Champion….I love it…

Harris looks down at Masters and shakes his head before moving towards Max. Masters gets up and he grabs Harris by the shoulder and spins him around…

HA: This is going to explode now…

A pushing match ensues between the tag champs and then Masters swings for a huge right hand but Harris ducks and the referee takes the smack in the face. Masters quickly checks on the official, who is slightly dazed, as Enforcer rolls back into the ring…

HA: He’s got a sledgehammer….lookout Harris…..OH GOD!

*Crowd pop

HE: Noooo….

Harris ducks the hammer shot and Max Adamson takes the full impact to the head, busting him wide open. Enforcer drops the weapon, shocked, as Harris takes advantage…

HA: SHOT IN THE DARK!

Harris hooks both of Enforcer’s legs as the referee slides down…
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HE: YES….MASTERS AGAIN!

Masters pulls Harris from the pinfall and now the fight between the “partners” breaks out. Harris and Masters are trading shots until Harris nails a double-legged takedown and starts to pummel Masters on the mat…

HA: This is not what The Uprising needs…

HE: This has been coming for months….I can’t believe how stupid Magnusson and Andrews are for putting their faith in these two…

Masters reverses the positions and he starts to punch down at Harris as the referee tries to intervene. Harris tries to cover up from the punches and then he kicks out with both feet and sends Masters staggering back…Masters knocks into the referee and they both squash up in the corner…

HE: Masters took out another ref…

HA: He didn’t mean to…

HE: BAD INTENTIONS!

The crowd scream and boo as Confidence Carter and Justice Porter jump the barricades and slide into the ring. Masters tries to get up to fight them but Porter runs into him and scores with an almighty brogue kick to the face…

HE: JUSTICE IS SERVED!

Harris staggers up and he tackles into Porter, knocking him down, but then Carter flies across and lands a corkscrew roundhouse kick to the jaw (Trouble in Paradise)…

HE: CONFIDENCE KILLER…

HA: The damn “hired guns” have struck….The Authority getting involved once again….

Carter and Porter then drag Max Adamson over and they dump him onto Scott Harris’ chest as the first referee starts to come to…

HA; This damn sure isn’t right….it cannot end this way…

HE: Fantastic…strength in numbers…

The crowd are voicing their anger as the referee makes his way across and starts to count…
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HA: Not like this, surely…

Ding ding ding

HE: YES….TAKE A LOOK, HAROLD….THE AUTHORITY HAVE CONTROL…

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here are your winners……and NEW 6CW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS…..Maaaaxxxx Aaaaddddammmsssoooonnn and Ennnnfffooooorrrrccccceeeeerrrr!

HA: So much animosity between both teams, so much bad blood and mistrust but in the end it was The Uprising that imploded and The Authority have taken full advantage…

HE: Just like I said they would…Masters and Harris cost each other world titles on several occasions tonight, I knew they couldn’t put their egos aside….The Authority have once again prove why they are the dominant faction….The Uprising is dying in front of your eyes…

The crowd are booing and showing their hostility as Bad Intentions pull Max Adamson from the ring. Blood is streaming down Max’ face, from the sledgehammer shot, and he can’t stand up as Carter and Porter pick up his 6CW Championship and newly won tag belt…

HA: Max Adamson knows what a fight he was in tonight, he can’t even walk out of here under his own power….

HE: And Enforcer is barely moving but he they still won, that is all that matters…

HA: Bad Intentions have repaid Mr Jones’ faith in them, they have ensured that the world titles remain in the camp of The Authority and that the tag titles now belong to them as well…

HE: What a night for Mr Jones…

HA: And it is back to the drawing board for Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews, how will they react to this major setback?

HE: They can’t….it is only a matter of time before they collapse altogether…

Max is still struggling to stand up as Carter and Porter help him up the ramp and into the backstage area, litter being aimed at them during their journey. Mike Masters and Scott Harris are both in a heap on the outside…

HA: Fantastic effort from Harris and Masters, they showed that they belong at the top level….but together they are far too combustible….their dislike for each other has cost them their tag titles and the world titles….

HE: They cracked under pressure….

HA: Haven’t Bad Intentions forgotten someone? They were in such a hurry to get Max out of here….

Enforcer is in the middle of the ring, still covered in blood, and he stumbles to the ropes and drags himself up. He watches Bad Intentions and Max Adamson disappear before he pulls his EWF belt and his newly won tag team title from the referee…

HE: Enforcer has once again proven what a dominant champion he is…despite the drama and underlying issues, he worked with Max Adamson and they got the job done…

Match result: Max Adamson & Enforcer via pinfall (New Champions)
Match time: 22 minutes, 50 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Sun Jul 27, 2014 9:54 pm

*CROWD POP

HA: OH MY…

Suddenly “Killing in the name of” booms out of the speakers and Vincent Costello comes walking onto the stage. He has a focused expression on his face, the KTTK briefcase in his hands,…

HE: Oh wow….now? Where are The Authority….

HA: That’s what I would like to now….Enforcer is a sitting duck…

Costello marches his way down to the ring and he quickly climbs up onto the apron. Enforcer drops his titles and tries to come forward but Costello smashes the briefcase into his head, covering it in Big E’s blood…

HE: I knew Costello would be dangerous with that case but I didn’t expect him to cash in now…

HA: Vincent Costello won the “Key to the Kingdom” match just over an hour ago….a guaranteed title shot whenever he wants it….he senses an opportunity here and he is going to take it…

HE: This is insane…

Costello pushes the briefcase into the hands of the referee and tells him what he wants. The official nods and gives the signal to the timekeeper…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the EWF World Heavyweight Championship!

*Crowd pop

HE: I can’t believe it…

Ding ding

HA: An impromptu match here to end the Scars and Stripes PPV….Enforcer has, seemingly, been left high and dry by his cohorts….and now Vincent Costello has struck….

Costello runs into Enforcer and he knees him in the face before dropping down on top of him and he begins to furiously land punches, staining his hands with Enforcer’s blood. Costello then stands and he looks down at Enforcer, plotting his next move, before he runs against the ropes and comes back….

HE: CURB STOMP!

Costello stomps Enforcer’s head down into the mat and he covers him….
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HA: KICKED OUT!

HE: ENFORCER IS INHUMAN!

Vincent Costello slicks his hair back and stares at the referee with disbelief. The official tells him it was a definite two count so Costello shoves him out of the way and makes his way to the ropes. He climbs up to the top rope, a manic glint in his eye, and he waits for Enforcer to start standing before jumping….

HA: ANOTHER CURB STOMP!

HE: Enforcer won’t get up from that one…

Enforcer’s head is once again flattened into the canvass and Costello makes the pin…
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HA: HE DID IT…

HE: I CAN’T BELIEVE IT…

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner…..and NEW EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….VIIINNNNCCCEEEENNNNT COOOOSSSTTTTEEEELLLLLOOOO!

HA: Costello has done it…it’s been a year but finally he has got the EWF Championship back around his waist…

HE: That is the power of having the “Key to the Kingdom”…Costello earned that and he has capitalised…

Bad Intentions slide into the ring but it is too late. The referee’s hand hits the mat and Costello immediately rolls from the ring with the EWF belt. He holds it close to his chest and grins as the official holds his arm in the air…

HA: What took Bad Intentions so long? Why on earth did they take Max out of the arena but leave Enforcer to fend for himself? I don’t particularly care but you have to wonder…

HE: They did everything right until the end….Enforcer could barely stand after what he went through...

HA: When Enforcer comes to I would imagine that Mr Jones is going to have one irate former world champion on his hands…

Costello climbs over the barricade and he holds the EWF belt into the air before grinning at Bad Intentions and he disappears into the crowd.

HA: What a way to end this pay per view, so unexpected….we crowned new tag team champions, Max Adamson and Enforcer de-throning Scott Harris and Mike Masters….but then Vincent Costello struck, cashing in KTTK, and he has ripped the EWF belt from Enforcer….what a landscape changer…

HE: This has altered the entire night…..what a historic moment…

HA: We are out of time folks, thank you for joining us, I fully recommend you tune into Aftermath for all the fallout from this amazing pay per view….how is Enforcer going to react? What is next for the war between The Authority and The Uprising? How will Vincent Costello celebrate his new reign as the EWF Champion…?

HE: I can’t get my head around it, what a night….

HA: Goodnight folks!

The show goes off the air with a bloodied Enforcer on the mat, Bad Intentions standing over him with worried expressions, as Vincent Costello walks through the Elite Coliseum with the EWF Championship in his arms.

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