6CW Anarchy Results August 18th 2014

*The 6CW logo appears on the blank screen, as “Here Come’s the Boom” by P.O.D kicks in. The crowd leaps to their feet, and erupt in a chorus of noise as blue, white, and yellow pyrotechnics display goes off. As the camera pans around the sold out 6CW arena across the thousands in attendance the voice of Harold Lloyd can be heard

HA: Welcome to the sold out Wembley Arena for the first ever edition of 6CW Anarchy in our new home, as ever I am joined by my brother Henry. Just listen to this atmosphere Henry, anybody who questions whether 6CW were ready for a move of this magnitude needs to hear this noise

(The crowd roars)

HA: Wow!!

HE: All part of the future under the control of the Authority Harold. 6CW is destined for greatness in the right hands

HA: Sorry to burst your bubble Henry but I am reliably informed this move was instigated by Daniel Magnusson and is part of a global expansion, watch this space Henry this is only the beginning. The Uprising is making waves, a change is underway

(Henry scoffs but is interrupted by the sound of "King of Kings" blasting out of the speakers)

HA: Speak of the devil

HE: Careful

(Mr. Jones strides through the curtain, looking straight ahead he heads towards the ring)

HE: The boss looks like he means business tonight

HA: This sold out crowd letting their feelings be known to the joint owner of 6CW. Jones will not like the situation he is being faced with, his control is slipping away, he does not look happy!!

(Jones stomps up the steps and into the ring)

MJ: Cut the music now

(The crowd boos as he starts to speak)

MJ: And you can shut the hell up as well

HA: Ooh Jones is touchy this evening. The pressure is clearly getting to him

HE: Don’t be so sure Harold. Jones always has a plan; you should know that by now

MJ: It has become apparent in recent weeks that people in my employment cannot follow simple instruction. It seems there are people in this company who genuinely believe they know better than I do

(The crowd start a "you suck" chant)

MJ: Let me make something clear to all of you idiots and the incompetent fools backstage. I will not tolerate insolence, you cross me, there is only one outcome, you don’t like it you get the hell out of my company

( "Saturday Night" blasts out and the crowd jump to their feet)

HA: Seems somebody objects to Mr. Jones

(Enforcer steps through the curtain to a huge cheer from the sold out crowd. The former EWF champion has a microphone and he stops halfway down the ramp)

E: Were those words directed at anyone in particular Michael, something you want to say to me?

(Jones keeps eye contact with Big E not flinching for a second)

MJ: Guilty conscience perhaps. Are my words ringing true? Are you here to offer an apology?

(Enforcer laughs)

E: Apologise, for what….Carrying your ass for months, for not squeezing your pinhead of those shoulders when I’ve had the chance? The only thing I’m sorry about is that I waited so long before getting my hands on your mini me Max Adamson!

( ‘Radioactive’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd erupts into boos)

HA: Oh my god the Authority is in total meltdown. What a way to kick off proceedings in our new home

(Adamson steps through the curtain and stops on the top of the ramp)

E: You here to protect your boss. You gotta go through me first

(The crowd pop as Enforcer holds out his arms)

MJ: Don’t do anything rash E. Think about what this means. Think about your future. What would be best for you?

(Enforcer snaps back)

E: Best for me? When have you ever cared about that!!! The only thing you care about is you; this has never been about us, hell this isn’t even about 6CW. This is about your ego and your need to be in complete control. But now look at what that’s done. Everyone that could have helped you is gone; you’ve driven them all away. What do you have left…………..Adamson, you really think he’s the answer to all your problems. I’m done Jones. I said from the beginning I’m only in this when I see the benefit, you’ve screwed me over for the last time

From now on I only take care of me. Tonight I will get back my EWF Championship and I will do that because I am the single most dangerous man in this company and I will do that on my own!!!!

(Enforcer drops the mic as the crowd goes crazy, he eyeballs Adamson as he walks up the ramp. Leaving through the curtain the crowd is on their feet as Jones looks on dejected from the ring as Adamson shrugs his shoulders)

(Daniel Reilly is walking through the backstage area, the UK Championship draped over his shoulder as he confidently swaggers down the hallway. Reilly’s eyes are thrown to his left as a shadow pushes itself away from the wall, as Reilly turns he is faced by Simon Cagero. Cagero has his head bowed and is wearing a hat almost pulled over his eyes as he steps across the path of the champion)

DR: You gotta problem?

(Cagero stays silent and Reilly shakes his head)

DR: You aint normally short for words, what’s the matter Simon, wasted?

(Reilly chuckles and Cagero steps forward)

SC: You play the joker but to me you’re nothing but a fool. You think you’re reputation concerns me? I have seen it all, done it all, a million times over and more. Trust me. DANIEL. There is nothing you can do or say to surprise me. Nothing that happens out there worries me

(Cagero cracks his neck from side to side and Reilly stands toe to toe a smug grin on his face)

DR: And you think that I am worried about you? You play this role of a loner, the most abused, the most over used, blah blah blah. What you are, plain and simple is a nobody. Nobody cares who you are, nobody cares what you have done and nobody will care when you’re gone

(Reilly barges past Cagero as the ‘Silencer’ stands tall. The UK Champion makes his way down the hallway and the camera refocuses on Cagero)

(Nate Nack and Emma are shown arriving at the 6CW arena)

E: Isn’t this fancy, ooh look, your names on the door and everything. I told you that you were highly valued here Nate

(Nate shrugs his broad shoulders)

NN: Is that all it takes to impress you, a name on a door. I wish I’d known that before I spent all that money on your engagement ring

E: Who’s the sour puss? Why your panties in a bunch huh? You’re not still wound up about this Uprising stuff, you need to relax Nate. What will be will be? Sometimes you shouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth, isn’t that what the English say?

(Nate looks unimpressed as Emma kisses him on his forehead)

NN: You know how I feel Emma; it doesn’t mean I won’t give 200% out there tonight. I still want to win every match, that hasn’t changed but how this has come across, it leaves a bitter taste. I never wanted favours from Dean. That’s not how I operate and he should know that, you should know that.

E: I am not saying you have ever asked for favours Nate but sometimes good fortune is cast upon the most deserving. You have done more than most to get this company to where it is today. This new arena, the foundations were laid by you

NN: I’m pretty sure it was built before 6CW

(Emma rolls her eyes)

E: You know what I mean Nate. So you’ve had a few breaks recently, is that such a bad thing, no one is handing you a title, you still need to go out there and do the business in the ring. Try not to sweat the small stuff, you’re such a worrier!

(Emma squeezes Nate’s hand as he looks a little concerned)

NN: Have you seen my boots

(Emma shakes her head)

NN: They must be in the car. You’re gonna be back here aren't you?

E: Erm, I said I’d meet Christy for coffee but I’ll be here after your match, to toast your victory

(Nate smiles nervously and kisses Emma on the cheek)

NN: Say hi to Christy

(Nate exits the room, Emma looks through the doorway and watches Nate disappearing round the corner before picking up her phone, and she hurriedly dials as the scene changes)

Match 1
6CW UK Championship
Daniel Reilly © vs Bam Sparkleston vs Simon Cagero vs Nate Nack

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a fatal four way match….for the 6CW UK CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd pop

HA: What a way to kick off tonight’s edition of Anarchy….the first match live here at Wembley Arena and we have the UK Title on the line…

HE: This is an outrage….a fatal four way match? What the hell has Reilly done to deserve this kind of mistreatment?

HA: We saw last week that the issues between The Authority and The Uprising seem to be increasing beyond measure….I am sure Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews had a hand in this match being made, they want The Authority to lose another championship…

HE: They’ve done enough already…they are going to pay for what they have done…

“Best song ever” booms out of the speakers and the Wembley crowd gives a great ovation for the first competitor, the noise levels quite noticeably bigger in the new arena. Pyros flash high into the air…

RA: Introducing the challengers…..first, weighing in at 196 pounds…………..Bam Sparrrkkllleeessstttooonnnnn!

HE: This has to be some kind of joke….Sparkleston got whooped by Jackson Black at Scars and Stripes, whooped by Jax Cutler last week….and he gets a title shot? What kind of logic is that?

HA: Bam Sparkleston’s performances in those matches earned him this chance…social media was abuzz with how well coped with both Black and Cutler, this is a man who has only been wrestling for a few months…

HE: But he is a loser…since when did you reward people for that?

HA: Bam is the ultimate underdog, he has a huge following and has connected with the 6CW Universe in a way that most could only dream of….it makes business sense to give him a chance…

Bam looks delighted to be in Wembley, stopping to take plenty of pictures on his phone as he walks to the ring. He waves at his fans, a broad smile on his face, and then stops to make sure he gets a few selfies in…

HA: Bam’s entrance is being recorded here by “Bam Cam”…you can watch that live on Youtube I believe…

HE: I’d rather not…

Sparkleston then climbs up into the ring and continues to stare around in awe before “Pardon Me” echoes out to plenty of boos from the fans in attendance. The familiar voice sounds out from the speakers…

Voice: Are you ready?

*The crowd boo

Voice: Hailing from New York City, New York….weighing in at an impressive 195 pounds…Perhaps the greatest superstar to ever grace any goddamn ring….your next 6CW UK Champion….Simmmooonnn Caggggeeerrrooooo!

HA: This guy really does love himself…

HE: What’s not to love…Cagero has been highly successful his entire career and now he is in 6CW and the success is set to continue….he knocked off DeMarcus Brown in impressive fashion at S&S and now he has a chance to get his hands on championship gold…

Simon Cagero appears on the stage and the pyros that explode behind him burn the word “WASTED” in the air. He spins on the spot and laughs at the negative reaction from the crowd before making his way to the ring…

HA: Cagero has talent, nobody doubts that, but his attitude and his “better than thou” persona really rubs people up the wrong way…

Cagero dives under the bottom rope and grins at Bam Sparkleston, who smiles and waves back, before “Unbreakable” shatters the airwaves and then whole arena goes wild. Red pyros begin to boom into the rafters…

RA: And….from Omaha, Nebraska……………weighing in at 371 pounds……Naaatttteeee Naaaaccccckkkkk!

HE: This guy already had a shot…

HA: And Daniel Reilly had to cheat to beat him. Plus Nate Nack pinned Reilly last week in tag team action….out of anyone he deserves this opportunity…..and what a huge coup it would be for The Uprising if Nate Nack could wrestle the UK Championship away from Daniel Reilly…

HE: Keep dreaming….Nack peaked months ago with the 6CW Title reign, he doesn’t have it in him anymore…

Nate Nack strides out on the stage and he nods his head at the reaction from the crowd. He rubs his hands together and then punches his fist down into the stage before letting out a huge roar. He begins to march down to the ring…

HA: We have begun to see a different side, a more animalistic side to Nate Nack in recent weeks….

HE: He attacked Reilly last week for no reason…

HA: Hardly no reason….but still, it was a shock to see Nack go into business like that. It seems the whole saga between Authority and Uprising has really taken a toll…

Nack slaps the hands of a few fans before jumping up on the apron and he steps through the ropes. Nack looks at Cagero and Sparkleston before backing against the ropes and stretching in preparation for the start of the match…

HA: We have three challengers….now we just need our champion…

The crowd voice their disdain as “Broken Dreams” sounds out and all eyes turn to the stage once more. A figure appears in the entranceway, stalking in the shadows…

Ring Announcer: And their opponent…………from Birmingham, England……..representing The Authority (huge boos)…..weighing in at 196 pounds………he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW UK Champion………Dannniiieeellll Reeeeiiiilllllllyyyyy!

HE: Former two time world champion, two time tag champion….and the current UK Champion….Reilly is a real unsung hero of The Authority…

HA: He certainly is a great weapon in Mr Jones’ arsenal….Reilly has gone on record to say that if he wins tonight he wants to be the man to win the EWF Championship and bring it back to The Authority….

HE: And he will….Enforcer, the turncoat, could have been in this position but now he and Vincent Costello are on The Authority radar….whoever wins tonight’s main event better watch out for Daniel Reilly…

Reilly slowly walks down the ramp, unclasping the UK Championship from his waist, but Nate Nack has seen enough and dives out of the ring to meet his opponent head-on.

HA: Nate Nack wasting no time, he wants to fight…

HE: Reilly isn’t ready…that isn’t fair…

Nate crashes into Reilly and they trade with fierce right hands. Nack then knees Reilly in the gut and slams him into the side of the ringside barrier. In the ring, Bam Sparkleston is cheap-shotted by Simon Cagero…

HA: Nack and Reilly may beat each other senseless on the outside but the only place you can score a decision is in the ring….Cagero and Bam may end up fighting this out by themselves…

Cagero drives boots into Bam’s gut and punches him back into the corner before using his foot to choke Sparkleston. On the outside, Nate Nack grabs Reilly by the scruff of the neck and slams him into the steel steps…

HE: Leave him alone you big Neanderthal…

Nack drags half of the steel steps up and onto his shoulders before beckoning for Reilly to stand. The champion staggers back up and Nate runs forward….BOOM!

HA: Not what Nack was looking for…

HE: Serves him right…

Reilly drop toe-holds Nack and causes Nate to fall face-first into the steel steps. Reilly then lifts Nack’s head up and repeatedly bashes it against the steel…

HA: No DQ’s in a multi-man match….we might not like it but Reilly can do as he pleases…

In the ring, Cagero whips Bam across the ring and knocks him down with a high angled dropkick as he returns. Cagero then backs into the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope. He waits for Sparkleston to rise and then jumps off with a front flip neckbreaker……………..1………………….2………….shoulder up!

HE: Cagero trying to take advantage of the fact that Reilly and Nate are slugging it out on the outside…

HA; Smart tactics, you can’t argue that…

Reilly is taking it in turns to place different parts of Nate’s body on the steel steps before stomping on them. Nack rolls away and slumps next to the ringside barrier so Reilly pushes the steel steps in closer, trapping Nack against the railing, and then he runs in and punts the steps into Nack’s chest…

HA: Reilly may have just broken a rib or two…

HE: Nack brought the steps into play….now he is paying for it…

Reilly delivers a few more stomps to Nate’s head, rendering him incapacitated and then backs away. In the ring, Simon Cagero has suplexed Bam to the mat and he heads up to the top rope…

HA: Cagero going high risk…could he be about to capture his first 6CW gold?

HE: Not if Reilly has anything to do with it…

Reilly is up on the apron and he pushes Cagero off the turnbuckle and crashing to the floor below. The champion then climbs the ropes himself and he waits for Bam to get up before jumping off with a legdrop to the back of the neck…………………..1……………………2…………..Sparkleston kicks out!

HA: Bam is resilient, we have seen that so many times in recent weeks…

HE: But he succumbs in the end, there is only so much of a beating he can take…

Reilly, mockingly, slaps Bam around the head and then he pulls him up and nails a snap suplex. Reilly then bounces back off the ropes and returns with a jumping knee to the head……………….1……………………..2…………….shoulder up. Reilly keeps Bam pinned to the mat and he drives hard punches into his face at the same time…

HA: This is when Reilly is at his sinister best, when he has an opponent at his mercy…

Reilly stands up, laughing off the referee’s chastisement, and he bounces off the ropes again before returning with another leaping kneedrop. Bam begins to stagger up but Reilly quickly knocks him down with a running clothesline and then he lifts himself onto the second rope and connects with another jumping knee…………………1…………………2…………….kickout!

HE: Reilly is taken out a lot of frustration and anger here….Sparkleston may need to be stretchered from Wembley…

Bam tries to use the ropes to stand but Reilly punches him into the kidneys and then drags him away into a big back suplex. The champion then heads for the corner and begins to climb…

HA: Reilly set to fly…

Reilly readies himself but Cagero is back on the apron and he grabs Reilly’s foot before swiping his balance, leaving the champion in distress on the top rope. Cagero then climbs up the side of the ropes and delivers an impressive top-rope hurricanrana…

HA: Cagero trying to knock off the champ…

1……………….2…………..Reilly kicks out. Cagero quickly runs against the ropes and leaps into the air as Reilly stumbles up…

HA: WASTED!

HE: Yes he is…

Cagero leaps up for the “curb stomp” but Reilly quickly spins and catches his opponent, countering with a snap powerbomb. Bam sneaks in and rolls Reilly up……………………..1…………………..2………….kickout!

HA: Bam close to stealing the title right there….

Reilly storms up and looks for a clothesline but Sparkleston ducks and counters with a backslide………1……………….2…………Reilly kicks out. Reilly flies back up again and looks for a big right hand but Bam dodges it and runs off the ropes before returning with a flying high knee….

HA: Sparkleston turning it up….the crowd loving it…

The audience is going wild as Bam runs into Reilly and ploughs him down with a bulldog before lifting himself onto the second rope and he leaps off with a splash…
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HE: I don’t think Reilly would ever get over the embarrassment of losing to this guy…

Reilly gets back up and Bam delivers stiff forearms to the face before attempting an Irish whip. Reilly is able to reverse but Sparkleston flies back off the ropes with a flying crossbody…………1………2………..shoulder up. They get back up and Reilly looks for a kick but Bam catches his foot and spins him around before kicking him in the stomach and nailing a snap DDT….

HA: New champion…

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HE: How the hell was that little freak doing that?

HA: Sparkleston can fight, I just don’t think he knows it…

Cagero rags Bam up and he runs him forward before slinging him through the ropes and crunching into the ringpost. Sparkleston slumps out onto the apron as Cagero spins back around and beckons Reilly up….

HA: Cagero has Reilly in his sights, he knows the champion is weakened….BREAK THE SILENCE!

Cagero looks for the “downwards spiral” but Reilly elbows his way free and then catches Cagero coming back in with a spinning powerslam…………1……………2………..shoulder up. They scramble up and Reilly lands with a solid European uppercut and then he kicks Cagero in the stomach and flips him onto his shoulders…

HE: Beautiful move!

Reilly drops Cagero into a fallout neckbreaker (ala Randy Orton)………….1…………….2…………Cagero kicks out. Reilly rolls into a kneeling position and he motions for Cagero to get back up…

HA: Reilly has turned the tide pretty quickly here…

HE: That is why he is such a dominant champion….RKO!

Cagero blocks the RKO and counters into an inverted DDT………….1……………..2………..Reilly kicks out. Cagero then runs to the ropes and he springs onto them before floating back and landing with a missile dropkick. Reilly is flat on his back as Cagero goes to the top rope…

HA: Cagero’s eyes are on the prize….TWISTING SENTON!

Reilly pushes his knees up into the air and drives them into Cagero’s back, blocking the impact of the aerial attack. Cagero rolls away, clutching his spine, as Reilly is able to crawl back up to his feet…

HE: RKO!

The crowd boo as Reilly drills Cagero with the leaping cutter and covers…..1
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HA: NATE NACK TO THE RESCUE!

The crowd erupt as Nack comes from nowhere and breaks up the cover. Reilly gets back up but he is flattened by a running shoulder block from Nack. Then he is knocked down by a running clothesline and then Nack bench presses him into the air before dropping him down in a heap…

Crowd: Mighty Mighty x10

HE: I thought Reilly finished that guy off…

HA: Takes more than that to keep Nate Nack down….

Reilly stumbles back up and Nate lifts him up into a scooped slam……and then a second one…..Reilly is wobbling as he staggers up again and Nack connects with a third straight slam.

HA: Nate Nack is all fired up….he’s more determined than ever…

Nack beats his chest and lowers the strap on his singlet before bursting off the ropes and returning with a huge leaping splash………………..1………………..2…………….Reilly just manages to get his shoulder up. Nack gets to his feet and he gives a signal to the crowd, drawing huge cheers…

HE: What is he doing?

HA; Nate Nack is preparing to close the show….WAKE UP CALL!

Nack drags Reilly up and then he suplexes him up and readies to swing him over for the stunner but Reilly floats out and counters with an inverted side headlock backbreaker (ala Randy Orton). The crowd boo as Reilly quickly scrambles over to the corner and he hauls himself to the top rope…

HE: Finish him, Reilly….YES!

The champion flies from the top and lands a frogsplash on Nate Nack….
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HE: Keep cool, Daniel, and you’ve got this….you have beaten him once…

Nate is a little worse for wear but eventually he pushes himself up to a vertical base and walks straight into Reilly…

HE: RKO…

Nate puts the brakes on and then he uses his strength to shove Reilly off the ropes and he easily scoops him up on his shoulders as he comes back…

HA: BIG ENDING!

*Crowd pop

HE: No…

Nack crushes Reilly in the centre of the ring with the “over-the-shoulder cutter” and he hooks both legs…
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HE: For once…I am happy to see this little reprobate…

HA: Sparkleston literally just pulled the UK Title out of Nate Nack’s hands…

Bam looks at Nate, smiling, but soon realises what he has done. Nate storms up and he drives into Sparkleston, crashing him into the corner…

HA: Nate Nack is not happy about Bam costing him the belt there…

Nate connects with sickening shoulder thrusts and then he grabs Bam’s arm and whips him to the opposite corner with such power that Sparkleston flips over the turnbuckle and to the outside of the ring. Nate’s chest is heaving in and out as he pulls Reilly back up…

HE: Cmon, Reilly…

HA: Reilly is on jelly legs…WAKE UP…OH CMON!

HE: YES!

Reilly drops back down to his knees and he lands a thunderous uppercut to the nether regions of Nate Nack, right in front of the referee. Nack doubles up, unable to breathe, and Reilly quickly leaps into the air…

HE: RKO….it’s like deja-vu…

HA: Not like this….not this way…

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HE: He robbed it…

HA: NATE KICKED OUT!

The crowd erupt as Nack throws his shoulder off the canvass. Cagero looks dumbstruck and he spits in frustration before grabbing the referee by the front of the shirt…

HE: How did he….how on earth…

HA: Nate Nack showing some much resiliency here…I was certain we had a new champion…

Cagero demands the referee count faster before pushing the official away. He looks down at Nate, who is trying to get up, and then he runs off the ropes and comes back…

HE: WASTED!

HA: FLYING BAM!

Cagero jumps into the air for the “foot stomp” as Bam Sparkleston springboards from the top rope and catches him with a missile dropkick in midair. Cagero staggers back up and Bam jumps on his back for a sleeper before swinging him around for a slam…………………1…………………..2………..Cagero just gets his shoulder up!

HE; Can you imagine if Sparkleston actually won this match?

HA: I think this place would erupt…

Bam claps his hands together, drawing a huge following from the crowd, and then he pulls Cagero up and tries to piledrive him. Cagero kicks his legs, blocking the move, and then counters with a backdrop. He then waits for Sparkleston to get back up and he spins him around with a belly to belly suplex………………1…………………..2………..Sparkleston kicks out.

Cagero kicks Bam onto his stomach and he tries to pull up his left arm and leg for a submission but Bam spins out and kicks Cagero in the chest with both feet. Cagero staggers back into the corner and Bam runs in with a flying splash…

HE: Nobody home you dummy…

Cagero moves and sends Bam crashing against the turnbuckle before he sprints off the opposite ropes and comes back….

HA: OH MY!

*Crowd cheer

HE: I didn’t know he could do that…

Cagero comes back but runs straight into a jumping thrust kick (ala Rusev) that lands flush to the jaw. Cagero is flat out on his back as Bam stumbles over to the turnbuckle and he starts to climb…

HA: Could this be….is this the moment…

HE: No, no, no….no it can’t be…

HA: Bam Sparkleston ascending the heights…..PUKING RAINBOWS!

The flashbulbs go crazy in Wembley as Sparkleston goes airborne and flies through the air for a mesmerising five star frogsplash. His technique is perfect but the landing isn’t as Cagero rolls out of the way…

HE: Haha, shattered dreams…..BREAK THE SILENCE!

Cagero staggers back up and he takes advantage by grabbing Bam and drills him with the 180 Downward’s Spiral…
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HE: We have a new….JACKPOT!

Reilly is back up and he runs across and literally punts Cagero in the side of the head……………..1………………2…………Nate Nack drags Reilly off the cover and quickly stands over him for a camel clutch…

HA: MIGHTY CLUTCH!

Reilly kicks and squirms as Nack locks his hands under the champion’s chin and begins to pull right back on his head. The crowd are applauding and cheering as the referee asks Reilly if he wants to give up…

HE: Fight it, Daniel, stay strong…

HA: Reilly is looking down the barrel now….Nate Nack is seconds away…

Reilly tries to reach out for the ropes but he can’t get near to them. Nate continues to pull back on the head, extending the pain down the spine of his opponent, but Reilly proves his grit by refusing to quit….

HE: Reilly will not relinquish his belt, there is no way….especially to a member of The Uprising…

HA: He may pass out from the pain and have no choice…

Nack is letting out roars of his own, using all the power he has, but Reilly continues to prove his toughness. The champion pushes his palm into the mat and begins to drag himself closer to the ropes….he gets within inches and he reaches…

HE: He got there…make him release the hold, ref…

Nate releases the hold and Reilly is able to roll out on the apron. Nate tries to pull the champion back in but Reilly turns and pokes his rival right in the eyes…

HA: Reilly needed that separation….he needs to try and catch his senses…

Reilly staggers over to the announce table and he starts tearing the covers off. He then pulls one of the monitors from the table and he waits for Nate to climb out after him…

HA: This is descending into a street fight…LOOKOUT!

Reilly swings the monitor and he cracks Nate right in the side of the head with it, leaving the former world champion draped across the table. Reilly then throws the monitor on the floor and he climbs onto the table himself before dragging Nate into an upright position…

HE: Reilly is about to teach Nate what happens when you screw with The Authority….RKO!

HA: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Reilly leaps up for the RKO but Nate shows his incredible strength to hold Reilly in midair and then launch him backwards, over his own shoulder, and he catches Reilly with the “Wake Up Call” stunner, driving both men through the table…

HE: Are you ok, Reilly?

HA: We need medics…help is needed here right now, Nate Nack and Reilly are damn near out at our feet….

Wembley Arena is rocking as the cameras pan in to show both Reilly and Nate in a battered heap in the wreckage of the table. The referee throws up an “X” signal and medics are soon on their way down to ringside…

HA: The feud between The Authority and The Uprising is at breaking point….something has to give…

HE: Nate Nack should be fired for what he has done tonight….and this match should be abandoned…

HA: Not going to happen….we still have two competitors in the ring, unless Reilly can force a miracle I would say we are crowning a new champ…

The EMT’s begin to check up on Nate and Reilly as the cameras pan back to the ring. Simon Cagero is the first back to his feet and he drags Bam towards him…

HA: BREAK THE…

Sparkleston blocks the move and then he jumps up and lands a leaping STO (Paydirt ala Shelton Benjamin)…
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….1
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…..2
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……….thr-kickout!

HA: Bam Sparkleston so close to winning the UK Title…

HE: Who cares….I just hope Reilly is ok…

Reilly is being placed on a stretcher whilst Nate Nack is being tended to on the floor. In the ring, Bam Sparkleston is heading for the top rope….

HA: Bam looking for the big pay-off…

Cagero is back up and he jumps against the ropes, causing Bam to fall into a crotched position. Cagero then climbs up on the turnbuckle and he drags Bam off into a superplex………………1……………..2……………Bam just manages to get his shoulder up. Sparkleston is groggy, struggling to stand, as Cagero lifts himself onto the second rope and then jumps…

HA: WASTED!

Bam leans out of the impact zone at the final moment and Cagero lands awkwardly, his knee slipping from under him. Sparkleston rushes in and grabs his opponent by the head, thrusting both his knees up…

HA: NSFW!

HE: Oh Lord no…

*Crowd pop.

1.
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….2
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…………..3!

HE: I need to lie down….

HA: HE DID IT…MY GOD CAN YOU BELIEVE IT….

Ding ding ding

HA: I think Wembley is about to go into meltdown…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen…here is your winner………and NEW 6CW UK CHAMPION….BAAAMMMM SPAAARRRRKKKLLLLEEESSSSTTTTOOOONNNN!!!

HE: This is the worst day in the history of mankind…

HA: The ultimate underdog….nobody gave him a goddamn chance but he has done it…Bam Sparkleston is the UK Champion…

There isn’t a fan in the arena not on their feet as “Best song ever” booms out to an almighty reception. Sparkleston is on his knees, shaking with utter shock, as the referee passes him his newly won belt…

HE: This is an outrage….Reilly couldn’t defend, Nate Nack is to blame….this result should be null and void…

HA: Reilly suffered at the hands of Nate Nack but the champion did not have to be pinned to lose his belt,….you know the rules…

Sparkleston suddenly snatches the belt from the referee and he begins to roll around the mat in glee, hugging the title to himself as much as he can. He then holds his chest, as though suffering a heart attack, clearly amazed by what he has just done…

HA: I think this is going to take some getting used to…

Bam rushes to the corner and he pulls his mobile phone from a pocket in the apron and begins to snap “selfies” of himself with his belt. He then gets up, beaming, and runs a lap around the ring, bouncing up and down whilst the crowd go wild…

HE: This is one of the bizarre moments I have ever seen…I am going to be sick…

HA: What a moment for this youngster…

Bam then rolls from the ring and he climbs into the crowd and begins to dance and celebrate with the audience. He records the whole thing on his phone, soaking up the atmosphere and adulation.

HA: Nate Nack will be upset that he isn’t leaving here tonight as UK Champion but The Uprising has taken another belt from The Authority….this is becoming a real warzone…

Nack stumbles up, looking a little annoyed, and he nods at the reaction from the crowd before staggering over to Daniel Reilly’s stretcher and he overturns it, drawing more cheers from the audience…

HE: He can’t do that? Reilly may have a broken spine after what he did…

HA: Nate Nack’s emotions are becoming uncontrollable…I think everything is getting out of hand here….but what the hell can Jones, Andrews or Magnusson do to end it?

HE: Something needs to be done…this sort of violence can’t continue…

Nate walks past the place where Bam is celebrating with the fans and he shakes his head, almost ruefully, before continuing his walk into the aisle. The EMT’s are helping Reilly back up whilst Cagero looks disappointed in the centre of the ring…

HA: What a way to kick off Anarchy…what a way to start our first ever show inside Wembley Arena….Bam Sparkleston is the new UK Champion…

HE: I am sure that is one of the signs of the apocalypse…

Match result: Bam Sparkleston via pinfall (New Champion)
Match time: 15 minutes; 03 seconds

???:The champions are in the Hizouse!!!

(Robin Reborn is shown walking into the 6CW arena, he is wearing a Red Arrows T – shirt and wrap a round shades, the Tag Championship is around his neck, Jack Hurst is two steps behind. Jack is dressed in a blue suit with a white shirt, his belt across his shoulder)

RR: Smell that sweet fragrance Jacky boy. That is the smell of success. This is our yard now. We own this

JH: Really. I’m sure it is Magnusson who agreed the lease, but I will bow down to the greater intelligence here

(Hurst winks as Reborn spins around)

RR: Don’t steal my thunder with your British dry humour Jack. You know I don’t get sarcasm

JH: Yes. That was apparent from your reaction when I said those glasses suited you

RR: These are the shiznit. I am stylin and profilin. The Natch would be struttin in his grave

JH: He’s not dead

RR: What??

JH: Flair. He’s not dead. He was on telly just the other day. With Hogan

(Reborn ignores this and continues forward, the pair are approached by Christy and her team. Reborn pushes the glasses on top of his head)

RR: C-Bomb. You are looking, ow!!!!, H…O….T

(Christy smiles)

CJ: I wanted to be the first to congratulate you on your win last week. Tag Champions, how does it feel?

RR: Like it was always meant to be, we make this look gooooooooooooood

JH: This is the reward for hours and hours of hard work Christy. We are proud to be representing this company as champions

CJ: And will you be fighting champions. Masters and Harris were probably one of the greatest teams this company has ever seen. Will you be offering them a shot?

RR: We won’t hide from anyone

JH: We understand these belts come with certain pressures. We have targets on our backs. There are a lot of high quality teams that would love to have the opportunity to take these away from us, but we won’t be giving them up so easily

(Reborn shouts over Hurst)

RR: We wanna give out an open challenge, any of you teams think you can take us down, bring it. Beachfront Brawl, the door is open!!

(Hurst looks at Reborn a little surprised)

CJ: Wow, there you have it. The new 6CW Tag Champions issuing an open challenge for Beachfront Brawl, who will step up?

(Hurst and Reborn walk away deep in conversation as the scene switches)

???: ERMAHGERD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(The camera shows Bam sprinting down the corridor backstage, holding the UK Championship title aloft he stops and hugs random strangers)

Bam: I DID IT, I DID IT!!!!!!!!!

Mr. Jones, Mr. Hernandez, Daniel Reilly… Your guys took one hell of a beating!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Bam suddenly stops, pulling his phone from his pocket)

Bam: Championship selfie!!

TOTES AMAZEBALLS!!!!!

(Bam sprints off again, stopping at a dressing room he peers his head through the doorway looking who is inside before stepping into the empty room and walking towards the full length mirror resting against the far wall. Bam slowly places the championship belt around his waist, smiling he seems calm for a moment, before taking a large intake of breath)

BS: Mum and dad would be so proud, their little boy has made it, and finally Bam belongs in this world. Bam Sparkleston 6CW’s UK Champion

O.M.G!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Bam is smiling at the reflection, one hand resting against the belt as the show cuts to a commercial)

*Timothy Allen is backstage with an unknown person. The stranger is dressed in a "Tapout" t-shirt and a pair of jeans.

TA “Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time is the newest acquisition to the 6CW roster; Bruce Bolan.”

*There is a polite ovation from the crowd

BB “Thanks Tim, it’s great to finally be here in 6CW.”

TA “It’s great to see you here, obviously you are not in action tonight but can you tell us what your objectives will be here in 6CW?”

BB “I’m here for championships Tim, I want to be the headline, the star. I have trained all my life, I quit my job to follow my dream of being a pro wrestler, I am not here just to make up the numbers. I want the fans to chant my name while I hold the title belt over my head. I’m not here to make movies like Anthony Grace. I don’t want to walk around with a puppet telling me what to do like Joshua, the whole roster in 6CW needs to look out because I am coming for them.

TA “Wow that is fighting talk, so is there anyone in particular you have your sights set on”

BB “No Tim, anyone with a title around their waist is the target. However I realise I might have to bang a few heads together first to prove myself, so I am issuing an open challenge to anyone who thinks they can go one on one with the Bolan”

TA “You may be biting off more than you can chew there Bruce”

BB “Not at all Tim, I’ve been in the Octagon, and have never been beaten in there, so I’m ready to take on anyone now, no matter how big or how small.”

TA “It’s been a pleasure talking to you Bruce, and the best of luck”

BB “Thanks for having me, you’ll be seeing a lot more from me in the coming weeks”

Match 2
Red Arrows vs Brotherhood

We cut back to ringside

HA: Our next match of the night see's the brand new Tag Champs fresh out of that victory last week

HE: They have nothing to be proud of; they stole those belts after Enforcer made the biggest mistake of his life

HA: None the less Henry; Hurst and Reborn are the champions and they start their reign with a non title match against the Brotherhood

HE: The Brotherhood still looking for the change in fortune that you would expect their new philosophy to bring ...

HA: Dylan and Cody Wright have been perennial under achievers in 6CW. They may be helping Edward Plague to control Joshua but their own careers really have stalled. They are a talented team and they need to realise that, they don’t need Plague to help them find out who they are. They need to focus

HE: Say’s who the Church of Harold?

HA: Everyone has seen over the years that these two have talent, they will pose a good challenge for the champions, they just lack that something extra

HE: And that’s what Plague will give them

HA: I don’t believe it for a second Henry. Plague is only out for himself, he doesn’t care for any of his so called brothers

The lights dim and ‘The Brotherhood’ come through the curtains, dressed in black robes, heads bowed they ignore the boos as they walk down the ramp and enter the ring. The lights come back up and Dylan and Cody are unrobed and ready for action

HE: They definitely look focused tonight

HA: And they will have to be. The Red Arrows have stepped up to a new level over the past few months and in my opinion are the best Tag Team currently in 6CW

HE: I bet Bad Intentions would have something to say about that!

The fans get to their feet as a "Prince Charming" begins to blast from the speakers and Jack Hurst makes his way out on to the stage, Robin Reborn bursts on to the stage as ‘Stronger’ booms out. Both men have the Tag belts draped over their shoulders. Reborn begins to dance down the aisle towards the ring as Hurst follows behind with a slightly bemused look across his face shaking his head.

HA: These two have formed a great friendship backstage and it's really shown with their rise to the top.

HE: If this is the best we have then god help us all

The fans cheer as Reborn slides in the ring and poses for fans as Hurst calmly makes his way in to the ring, the two lift the belts into the air to a big pop before handing them to the ref, Hurst and Reborn shake hands before they retreat to their corner.

The ref calls for the bell and the fans begin to cheer like crazy as Reborn and the younger of the brothers Cody begin the match

Cody instantly goes for a take down but Reborn is wise to the attack and is able to block the attempt turning with it and locking in a headlock, Cody reacts quickly dropping down to his knee's and looking for a roll up

HE: Small package there from Wright...

HA: Reborn is too quick though!

Reborn rolls out of the small package attempt and is instantly on his feet where he and Cody meet once again locking up in the middle of the ring, Reborn reacts the fastest spinning behind the back of Cody looking for the belly to back suplex. Cody reacts, locking his leg around Reborn's before looking for the hip toss, Cody flips Reborn over his hip but Reborn uses his agility to land on his feet before bursting towards the rope, Cody charges after him but Reborn hits a massive springboard Moonsault managing to float over the top of Cody and somehow catching him in a inverted DDT

HA: Reborn is about to finally take control of this match!

HE: You spoke too soon!

As Reborn goes for the inverted DDT Cody begins to hit high kicks forcing Reborn to relinquish the hold, Reborn and Cody faces off again as Reborn looks for a clothesline but Cody rolls under, as Reborn spins around Cody hits a massive vertical drop kick that takes Reborn off his feet. Reborn is quickly back up and Cody looks for another drop kick but Reborn acts fast catching Cody's feet and slamming him down to the matt...

HA: How the hell are these men doing this?

As Cody crashes down to the matt he hits a monkey flip to Reborn out of pure instinct that sends Reborn somersaulting across the ring, to the shock of everybody Reborn is able to roll as he hits the ground quickly getting back to his feet, Reborn and Cody nod in respect as they pause for a few seconds.

Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME!

HE: These two men just can't seem to get in any offence; they have counters for counter...

HA: These two men are showing just what they are capable of. Reborn and Hurst want to show they are deserving champions, and for the Brotherhood they want to prove they are a force in their own right

The crowd cheer like crazy as Reborn and Cody once again burst towards each other, Reborn drops down forcing Cody to jump over the top of him, as Cody returns Reborn leap frogs him and waits for his return before hitting a monkey flip of his own.

HA: Now it's Cody's turn to fly

HE: Wow! That was pretty impressive!

Cody flips towards the turnbuckle and somehow manages to land on the second rope, Robin quickly runs in though hitting a big belly to back suplex that brings Cody crashing down to earth.

HA: Look out Robin!

Robin gets to his feet and poses only for the older of the Wrights, Dylan, to come crashing in with a huge springboard cross body

...1

...2

...kickout!

The replay shows Dylan making the blind tag as his Brother landed on the turnbuckle before Dylan used all his skill to hit a cross body halfway across the ring

HA: In all this confusion Reborn didn't see the underhand tactic's employed by The Brotherhood here

HE: That’s Plagues influence

Dylan is quickly up pulling Reborn to his feet; he whips Reborn in to the corner before following in with a big shoulder barge to the gut of Reborn and making the tag to Cody, Dylan then quickly pushes Reborn in the middle of the ring setting up a huge springboard DDT from Cody.

HA: The team work of the Brotherhood is amazing, I told you when they set their mind to it they are very impressive!

HE: They certainly know how to separate the weaker team member and they are showing that now...

Cody quickly goes for the cover but it is instantly broken up by Hurst who quickly gets back to the apron to will his partner on, Cody drags Reborn up and throws him back in to the corner making another tag to his brother as Dylan jumps the rope and drags Reborn to the centre of the ring, he signals to his Brother who begins to climb the turnbuckle as Dylan lifts Reborn up on to his shoulder looking for the Doomsday Device

HA: What a reversal

The crowd go crazy as Reborn begins to fight back hitting punches to the top of Dylan's head before hitting a crazy spinning Frankensteiner that sends Dylan rolling out of the ring, Reborn is back to his feet and staggers over to Hurst making the tag, the crowd go even crazier as Hurst bursts across the ring hitting a massive springboard drop kick to Cody, knocking him from the top rope and down on top of his Brother, Hurst picks up Reborn and checks if he's ok as the two notice the Wright Brothers getting to their feet on the outside, Hurst nods at Reborn who smiles before locking on to their targets.

HA: I think they have the same idea Henry, I think Hurst and Reborn are about to fly!

The flashbulbs go as Hurst and Reborn charge forwards before hitting massive synchronised suicide dives that send both of the brother's flying back on to the ramp, Hurst quickly throws Dylan back in to the ring before making the cover

...1

…...2

…......KICKOUT!

HA: I don't know where he had it but somehow Dylan Wright just kicked out after being sent flying on that steel ramp!

Hurst is quickly back to his feet and he begins to stalk Dylan before motioning for Reborn to get in to the ring, as Dylan finally makes it up to his feet Hurst takes control pulling him up on to his shoulders and throwing him up in to the air

HE: Washboard stomach...

HA: ...With a difference!

...1

…...2

…......3!

HA: Very impressive from the Champions

HE: And once again despite all the promise The Brotherhood fail to live up to their billing.

HA: Plague needs to have word with his charges....I guess the challenge is still open for Beachfront Brawl, who will step up to tackle the tag champions?

Hurst and Reborn are handed the Tag belts and they celebrate with the fans as ‘The Brotherhood’ look on

Match result: Red Arrows via pinfall
Match time: 4 minutes, 48 seconds

(Backstage the camera focuses on Nate Nack who is cutting a forlorn figure after his match as he walks head bowed along the corridor. 6CW employees in the hallway try to lift his spirits with words of support)

???: Better luck next time Nate

???: Unlucky champ, great effort

(Nate ignores the words and continues along dragging his feet before he reaches his locker room, pushing the door open he sees the empty room and shakes his head)

NN: So much for being here Emma. Good to see you’ve got my back

(Nate peers out of the doorway and sees Christy)

NN: Christy, sorry but did Emma say where she was going after you two met up earlier?

(Christy looks confused)

CJ: Sorry. I haven’t seen Emma today. I sent her a text earlier but haven’t had a reply. I assumed she was busy watching your match… Unlucky by the way, really thought you had it

(Nate smiles briefly)

NN: Thanks, ok, I must have got my wires crossed, no worries I’m sure there’s a simple explanation

(Christy nods)

CJ: Gotta dash; have to speak to Gazzy before his match. If I see Emma I’ll tell her you’re looking for her

NN: Thanks. I’ll just wait here for her then I guess

(Christy walks out of shot as Nate looks on the camera switches to show Emma leaving the office of Dean Andrews, she surveys the corridor nervously before heading along the hallway as the show takes a quick break)

(After the break the scene opens backstage where Christy is stood in front of a huge 6CW welcome to Wembley billboard)

CJ: Ladies and gentlemen, for the first time here at Wembley I bring you.....GazzyD

(Gazzy walks into shot. He's wearing his latest 'Seeing is believing' tee, he and Christy both hug each other)

G: Always a pleasure Christy, and may I say you're looking especially beautiful tonight

(Christy blushes before trying to compose herself)

CJ: Always the gentleman, but Gazzy first things first the question on everybody’s lips this past week is are you thinking of walking away from 6CW?

(Gazzy takes a minute pondering his response)

G: Christy...........I'm not gonna lie, well you know more than anybody my feelings these past 18 months. It’s been tough, it hasn't felt like a home to me, hasn't had that 6CW magic....in short it's sucked. So yeah after Scars and Stripes, after the latest chapter of the embarrassment my career has turned in to I was ready to walk away. Walk away from a company I helped build, walk away from a business I loved.....

(Gazzy takes a deep breath, almost swallowing a lump in his throat)

G: ....walk away from you. I'd had enough. When 6CW closed it's doors I was a sure fire hall of famer, undefeated at Night of Glory, hell I was the History Maker. Now *he scoffs* it seems all I got is history. Christ listen to me, I sound like a bloody scouser.

CJ: and what changed then?

G: a few things if I'm being honest. I sat down with Mr. Magnusson and he was the first person to put me in my place. Don't get me wrong I know you've been there in support since that whole thing with my marriage and Max and everything since, and it really was and is still appreciated, but Mr. Magnusson didn't want to know all about that. He doesn't want somebody sat around moping, licking their wounds and feeling sorry for themselves all the time

Hearing Mr. Magnusson basically put me in my place was just the tonic I needed. All this time I've been molly coddled, not to be confused with our resident cross dresser. That hasn't really helped me, you know? I would argue that maybe it hasn't been my luck that’s been the issue since I came back, but my attitude.

That all changes now.

I'm not gonna dwell on what has happened these past 18 months, and you know what....whatever happens going forward I'm not going to let that affect me either. Que sera sera, what will be will be.

With that said I'm not ready to walk away from this company. There's plenty of fuel left in the tank. I'm only 29, still got my best years ahead of me, plus on reflection I have no intentions of walking away while Max Adamson and The Authority are still at the top of this company. I don't care what I have to do and who I have to do it to, but I will not rest until I have the 6CW title around my waist, a title that I essentially won and helped Max to defend, and I will not rest until The Authority are out of 6CW once and for all. When I do finally walk away, I'm not going to do so a hollow shell of my old self. I'm going to get this show back on the road, and I'll have been a multi time champion, back in line for the hall of fame and a bona fide living legend of this industry.

CJ: Gazzy, that’s the best news I've heard all day. I was so worried that you were actually going to leave, but hearing you now, it's like I'm watching an interview from the old 6CW

G: Well Christy with my attitude now I feel that way

CJ: Good. If I could just get back on track with the interview, were you shocked by the actions of Enforcer last week?

G: Not even a little. In fact before last weeks show I tried to give Max a little heads up that Enforcer wasn't stupid enough to fall for whatever The Authority had planned at Scars and Stripes. But Max being Max he just had that dumb ass smile plastered on his ugly mug of a face, and the rest is history. I knew it was coming, but I couldn't help but laugh out loud when it happened.

CJ: Surely the prospect of going up against The Authority seems a lot more daunting knowing Big E has distanced himself from them with his actions

G: It really is. I know more than most that Enforcer is as tough as they come, just look at Night of Glory V. But if I know The Authority like I think they do I bet they've already got somebody lined up to replace Enforcer, who'll that be is anybodies guess, but I'm ready to take the fight to them alongside the Uprising and win this company back.

CJ: and would you want Enforcer part of the Uprising?

G: I'd be stupid if I said I didn't but that's really not up to me. Enforcer will make his own choices; I only ask that when he inevitably gets his match with Max, he leaves something for me when he's through with him.

CJ: Well Gazzy, last week you and Nate defeated The Authority team of Daniel Reilly and Altair, tonight you're up against Authority opposition again, this time in the form of Confidence Carter.

Any predictions?

G: Yeah, I predict in confidence, that Carter is going to get his ass kicked

CJ: OK Gazzy, thanks for your time

G: any time for you Christy

(Gazzy and Christy hug again before Gazzy walks out and scene fades)

Match 3
GazzyD vs Confidence Carter w/Justice Porter

We head back to ringside and “Indestructible” booms out to a deafening chorus of boos from the Wembley crowd. Confidence Carter makes his way out onto the stage, face covered by a trademark balaclava, and he is flanked by the formidable Justice Porter.

HA: One on one action up next….so I have no idea why Justice Porter needs to be out here?

HE: Why not? He is lending some moral support to his tag partner…

HA: Yeah right….these guys represent the Authority, they don’t just come out here to lend support…

Carter vaults up over the top rope as Porter pounds his fist into the apron and walks around the outside. “You suck” chants ring out but are then replaced by a cacophony of cheers as “Limelight” storms out of the speakers…

HA: What an ovation here at Wembley for GazzyD…

HE: We all know the 6CW fans love a loser…their cheers mean nothing…

HA: GazzyD has had a rough twelve months, infact since the re-birth of 6CW he has struggled to find the form that made him a world champion back in 2011…

HE: That is because he is finished at the top level…

HA: Nonsense….GazzyD is still one of the best in the world and if he finds his top gear then The Authority better watch out because The Uprising will have one hell of a leader on its hands…

HE: Please, GazzyD is getting finished right here tonight….you’ll be lucky if they can identify him after him…

Gazzy makes his way onto the stage, his chest heaving, and he raises an arm to the crowd as silver pyros erupt around him. He then makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands as he does, before climbing into the ring…

HA: The growing tensions between Authority and Uprising could very well factor in this match..Gazzy will need eyes in the back of his head here…

Carter is slumped against the turnbuckle, grinning over at Gazzy, as the referee has a word with both competitors. Gazzy looks from Carter to Porter and back again…

HA: The pressure is on both factions….but The Authority really need a result after Reilly’s loss earlier…

The bell sounds and the crowd cheer as Gazzy and Carter begin to circle each other. They lockup in the middle of the ring and Carter quickly twists Gazzy’s arm behind him before shoving him away to the ropes. Gazzy comes back and Carter jumps up for a dropkick but Gazzy rolls underneath and causes Carter to slam down onto the mat whilst he springs onto the opposite ropes….

HA: Crossbody…lovely work from Gazzy…

1……….2………Carter kicks out. They get up and Gazzy lands forearms to the face before looking for an Irish whip but Carter spins inside and pulls Gazzy towards him before nailing a leaping hurricanrana. They get back up and Carter lands with a jumping heel kick to the mouth….1…….2……….shoulder up!

HE: Gazzy shouldn’t get carried away…Carter’s feet are deadly and if he catches you, you will know about it…

Carter pulls Gazzy up and tries to suplex him but Gazzy floats over the back and shoves his foe off the ropes before knocking him down with a dropkick as he returns. Gazzy pulls Carter back up and he throws him to the corner before chasing in and he leaps over the top rope, grabbing Carter’s head and guillotining him. Carter staggers back as Gazzy springboards back in and lands with a seated senton…

HA: Brilliant improvisation…

1………………2……….shoulder up. Gazzy bounces off the ropes and he lands with a legdrop before rolling forwards and he springs onto the ropes…

HA: LIONSAULT!

Carter moves out of the way but Gazzy manages to land back on his feet. Carter gets up and Gazzy aims a roundhouse kick at his head…

HE: Backstabber!

Carter ducks the kick and drives both knees into Gazzy’s spine……………….1……………………2…………..shoulder up!

HA: GazzyD had a huge momentum boosting win last week but you feel he still needs a few more wins until he can gain his old confidence back…

HE: It will never come back, but Gazzy hasn’t got it anymore….yeah he won last week but that run ends right here…

Carter quickly springs off the ropes and tries to return with “rolling thunder” but Gazzy drives his knees up into his opponent’s back. Carter rolls away, in pain, as Gazzy gets back up and nails a running shining wizard…
..
…1
..
..
……..2
..
..
…………..shoulder up!

HA: I imagine the whole of The Authority and The Uprising are watching this match….so much intensity in each match now between the two factions…

Gazzy pulls Carter up by the hair and he tries to flip him up on his shoulders for a powerbomb but Carter rolls right through and he flips Gazzy off his feet with a sensational reversal….

HE: Ha…he powerbombed Gazzy…

1.
..
…2
..
……….Gazzy kicks out. Carter quickly scrambles over to the ropes and he climbs out onto the apron before springboarding back in and he drops an elbow into the back of Gazzy’s head…………….1………………2……………Gazzy kicks out!

HA: Confidence Carter is a very skilled high flying superstar….he is blessed with talents that not many can ever achieve…

Porter shouts words of encouragement from the outside as Carter pulls Gazzy away from the ropes and lands a standing moonsault. He then stands up and somersaults into a legdrop……….1…………….2……….shoulder up. Carter drags Gazzy to his feet and he locks his head under his arm…

HE: FATE!

Carter looks for the “twist of fate” but Gazzy grabs his head as he turns and nails a fallout edge’o’matic. He grabs Carter’s legs…………..1…………………..2…………..shoulder up. Gazzy gets back up and he stumbles over to the ropes…

HA: OH CMON….THAT WAS BLATANT!

The crowd boo furiously as Porter runs around the ring and he leaps off the floor, landing a huge Superman punch to Gazzy’s face, through the middle rope. Gazzy staggers back and Carter lifts him onto his shoulders before nailing a rolling fireman’s slam (Green bay plunge)…………………1……………….2………………Gazzy gets his shoulder up!

HE: Count faster ref…

HA: Referee doing his job perfectly well there….but he needs to keep an eye Justice Porter…

Porter continues to patrol the outside as Carter heads for the corner and starts to climb to the top. He flicks his hair from his face and taunts the fans before propelling himself forward…

HE: ALL OR NOTHING!

Carter flies into the 450 foot stomp but Gazzy pulls himself away from the impact. Carter lands on his feet but stumbles forwards as Gazzy sprints at him and lands a leaping enzeguiri right to the temple……………1……………………..2……………Carter gets his shoulder up.

HA: This Wembley crowd are right behind Gazzy…they want this win almost as badly as he does….

Gazzy rolls Carter closer to the corner and then he grabs the top of the turnbuckle and launches himself up…

HA: STARSHIP…

Carter drives up his knees to block the impact but Gazzy scouts him and puts out his hands to protect himself. He grabs Carter’s legs and pulls him into the middle of the ring before turning him over and applying an ankelock…

HE: Ahhh…no…

HA: Carter better hope he can make the ropes because Gazzy will snap that ankle if he has to…

Carter desperately tries to crawl for the ropes but Gazzy pulls him back and cranks up the pressure again. Carter is holding his head, clearly in agony, and he looks ready to tap out…

HE: Don’t give him the satisfaction…

Carter begins to furiously tap his hand to the mat but Justice Porter leaps up onto the apron to distract the referee. The fans are voicing their concern once again as the official tries to order Porter back down…

HA: This is ridiculous…Carter is tapping, this match should be over…

Gazzy releases the submission, clearly annoyed, and he runs to the corner and springs onto the turnbuckle before floating across and he dropkicks Porter from the apron…

*Crowd pop

HE: He can’t do that…

HA; Damn right he can…Porter wants to interfere in this match then he will have to deal with the consequences…

Gazzy then makes his way back to Carter but is dragged into a small package……………….1……………2…………..kickout. Gazzy scrambles back up and he lands a low hesitation dropkick to the face of Carter before he grabs his ankle again…

HE: Oh no…

Carter scurries and squirms his way quickly across the ring and he grabs the bottom rope with both hands. Gazzy refuses to release the hold until the referee’s count of four, showing his frustration. The official warns Gazzy and then turns to check on Carter, who is rubbing his ankle…

HA: Gazzy needs to keep a lid on his emotions….WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?

HE: Gazzy shouldn’t have dropkicked him off the apron…

Justice Porters rolls in the ring, behind the referee, and he lifts Gazzy into a huge “sky high” powerbomb. He nods his head and then rolls back under the ropes as Confidence Carter scrambles across…

HA: That ankle not hurting so much now, this is shocking….kickout, Gazzy…

HE: He’s done…

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HA: YES!

The crowd are cheering as Gazzy throws his arm up off the mat in time. Porter curses and slams his palm against the canvass…

HA: Not even the cheating from Justice Porter could end Gazzy’s hopes…

Carter looks to the referee and demands a three but the official tells him two. Carter then gets up and he grabs Gazzy before pulling him into a snap suplex………….then a second…..Carter swivels his hips and pulls Gazzy up for a third time….

HE: Got him….Gazzy is finished here…

Carter connects with the third suplex and then he rolls to the corner and leaps up top. He looks out at the crowd and laughs before shooting off with a 630 cannonball splash…

HA: That may have busted a rib…

HE; What a move…this is it…

1………………2………………3!

HA: Gazzy kicked out again…

HE; Cmon, referee…

Carter is once again arguing with the referee but to no avail. Carter gets back to his feet and he gives Justice Porter the thumbs up before beckoning Gazzy to stand…

HE: Gazzy can barely get up, he needs to realise his glory days are over….this is the time of guys like Bad Intentions…CONFIDENCE KILLER!

Carter spins through the air for the corkscrew roundhouse kick (Trouble in Paradise) but Gazzy ducks under and counters with a face-first legsweep (skull crushing finale)…

HA: Downtown…out of nowhere…

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HA: This is just getting ridiculous now…

Gazzy looks out at Porter, who winks back, and he looks thunderous. Gazzy gets back to his feet and then he runs across the ring before returning with a flying baseball slide, kicking Porter right into the ringside barrier…

HE: Hey…

HA: Just what he damn well deserved…

Gazzy rolls out onto the apron and he begins to climb the turnbuckle. Carter is staggering back to his feet as Gazzy jumps off and catches him with a stunning dragonrana….
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HA: Confidence Carter is flailing now…

Carter gets back up and Gazzy pummels him back to the ropes before whipping him across the ring and he slings him into a huge backdrop as he returns. Carter staggers to his feet and Gazzy dropkicks him into the ropes before running him to the centre of the ring with a one-handed bulldog. Gazzy fist pumps the air and then springboards onto the middle rope…

HA: Lionsault!

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HE: He kicked out…don’t get too carried away…

Wembley is now rocking, every fan chanting in unison, as Gazzy gets back up. He motions for Carter to stand up and then he kicks his foe in the stomach and hooks his arms…

HA: DEEP IMPACT!

Carter kicks his legs, blocking the move, and then he manages to swivel out and he delivers a roundhouse kick right to the temple of Gazzy. Gazzy drops down on his back as Carter staggers to the corner and leaps up top…

HE: What a moonsault

Carter lands the picture perfect moonsault and hooks both legs…………….1…………….2…………..Gazzy kicks out. Carter screams at the referee, clearly incensed, and then he heads to the corner and goes up high again…

HE: This referee is really trying to screw Confidence Carter…

HA: If you say so…

Gazzy is able to get back up and he runs into the ropes, causing Carter to slip into a crotched position. Gazzy then stumbles over to the corner and he climbs onto the ropes before pulling Carter towards him…

HA: Superplex coming up…

Carter battles back with punches to Gazzy’s stomach, winding him, and then he drives Gazzy’s face down into the turnbuckle and sunset flips over the top of him…

HE: WHAT A POWERBOMB!

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HA: GazzyD showing how much he wants this tonight…

Carter rolls away, head in hands, and he begins to talk to himself in a frustrated tone. The referee is making sure he is ok as Justice Porter climbs up on the apron and grabs Gazzy’s arms, locking him place….

HA: He can’t do that…

HE; Funny, because he is….CONFIDENCE KILLER!

HA: DEEP IMPACT!

Confidence Carter sees Porter holding Gazzy and he tries to take advantage with the “trouble in paradise” kick but Gazzy breaks free and causes Carter to kick Porter right off the apron. Carter comes back around, shocked at what he has done, and Gazzy kicks him in the gut before nailing his finisher…

HA: GazzyD just killed two birds with one stone…

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HE: I don’t believe this (beep)…

HA: Start believing, the GazzyD revival continues….he just knocked off Bad Intentions, that may as well of been a handicap match.

The crowd are on their feet, voicing their delight, as “Limelight” roars out and the referee raises GazzyD’s hand in victory. Gazzy holds his ribs, suffering the effects of the match, but he cannot hide his smile…

HA: Big win for GazzyD, big win for The Uprising…

HE: They can enjoy every minute of it because when it matters there will only ever be one winner and that is The Authority…

HA: You sure about that? The Uprising are marching on right now….Mr Jones better start worrying because his men can’t get their heads in the game…

Gazzy chuckles at Carter and Porter before posing for the fans and then he leaves the ring. He ambles up the ramp, slapping hands with the fans, before disappearing into the backstage area. Justice Porter is back on his feet and he kicks the railing in fury, clearly angry with being duped.

HE: The Authority are going to answer back for all that has happened to them recently…and these people won’t be laughing then, I guarantee it.

Match result: GazzyD via pinfall
Match time: 8 minutes; 10 seconds

(Timothy Allen is backstage with his camera crew. He is wearing his usual attire apart from having a white badge on his jacket which says “#everybodysayGrace. The scene pans out as Allen starts to speak, showing Jax Cutler and Michael Hathaway standing next to him. Hathaway has a wide grin on his face while Cutler looks stern faced into the camera.)

TA: Ladies and gentlemen, my guests at this ti……..

(Suddenly he stops in mid-sentence as Jackson Black strides into view. He completely blocks Allen out of shot as Cutler turns to face him. The two men eyeball each other while Black points in his tag team partner’s direction.)

JB: Before you and your keeper get started with the usual crap, I just wanted you to understand something real clear. I couldn't care less about this tag match as it is a pointless exercise. I have not come here to be 6CW’s filler material. I am here to make an impact.

(Michael Hathaway goes to speak but Black cuts in.)

JB: Save it! While you may enjoy hearing your own voice, now is the time to heed the words of somebody else’s. Your client has MY International title. A title I want back. Now he may not want to hear that but an intelligent man such as you will realise the threat I pose. I want a match at Beachfront Brawl and you are going to give me one!

(Black stops and there are a few moments of silence. Hathaway looks at Cutler and then back at Black. He raises his eyebrows and pushes his lips together while he thinks. Finally Hathaway speaks.)

MH: You have a way of making your intentions known Jackson. Certainly you pose as close as a challenge my client has had since he has arrived. But it is a challenge that will be easily defeated……

(He moves in closer to Black.)

MH: Consider this tag match as a trial to see if you are worthy of a shot. Your performance will decide whether or not I grant your request. Next week, you will get my answer. Until then, we all have a tag match to prepare for……

(Hathaway motions for Cutler to follow him and the two men walk out of shot. Black stares at Cutler as they go and grits his teeth. He steps away and finally we see Timothy Allen again. Black at last realises that Allen is there and looks him up and down. He spots Allen’s badge and smirks.)

JB: Cute…….

(Allen covers it up defensively as Black walks off in the other direction.)

(The 6CW camera crew is backstage with a nervous looking Brian who is dressed in a grey Gambit t-shirt and brown knee length shorts)

B: Lllllll Ladies and Gentleman. We are bbbbbbb backstage waiting on the arrival of pppppp possibly the biggest star to ever gggggg grace the 6CW roster. No pun intended

(Brian smiles and pushes his glasses against the bridge of his nose; he rushes forward with the swell of the crowd as a black limousine pulls up, as the door opens a thousand flash bulbs go off and Anthony Grace steps out from the back seat.Grace stops to sign autographs and poses for photos with the gathered crowd before approaching the camera crew. Brian holds out the mic)

B: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Anthony, dddddd do you have a moment?

(Grace smiles)

AG: For a fan such as you Brian, anytime

(Brian almost melts at the fact Grace knows who is he is before slightly regaining composure)

B: Errr. A big nnnnn night for you tttttt tonight. Excited?

(Grace smiles)

AG: It’s a night of differing emotions Brian. Sadness to have said goodbye to the Copperbox arena. The venue of my first victory in 6CW. But then huge excitement, to be here at Wembley arena, the 6CW Arena

It’s an inspirational place that has been graced by big names in the past and I just hope I can show the kind of performance this historical arena is used to. I couldn’t ask for a tougher opponent, Dubois is a legend, a real name that encapsulates the great past of this company

But tonight we embrace a new future for 6CW, a new arena, a new era, a new legend?

Let’s put on a match for the ages and show this arena what 6CW is all about. Let’s start things off with a Blockbuster

(Grace pats Brian on the shoulder, turning to the fans he raises a hand as an "AMAZING GRACE" chant starts, forgetting his job Brian joins in the chant as Grace walks into the arena)

Match 4
Wild Stallions vs Jax Cutler/Jackson Black

Back at ringside and “Cold as Ice” is playing out to the audience. Nicky Cassidy and Billy Shaw are bouncing around ringside, slapping hands with the fans, before they make their way into the ring…

HA: The Wild Stallions back in tag team action tonight and they will be hoping a win here could throw them back into the title mix…

HE: They got trampled by Plague and Joshua last week and I don’t think things are going to get better for them tonight…

HA: The Stallions are up against a very formidable, albeit makeshift, team tonight….the current International Champion and a former INT Champion who has designs on getting his old belt back…the question is; can two rivals work together?

HE: I think Black and Cutler will be on the same page…they both love to win, they will both want to send a message to the other…the Wild Stallions could have one hell of a challenge on their hands…

“Watch me shine” echoes out and the crowd boo as Jackson Black swaggers out on the stage, a look of calm focus on his face. He stands with his hands on his hips, oblivious of the fans’ reaction, and then he makes his way down the ramp.

HA: Now that Jackson Black has taken care of his “Bam” problem it seems he may be back to his dangerous best…

HE: Oh he is…look how he dismantled Sparkleston at Scars and Stripes and then the way he knocked off Liam Wood last week. Jackson Black is back on form and that is bad news for a lot of people…

HA: One of, if not the best, mat wrestlers in the business….Black is a phenomenal athlete, arguably the best superstar to never win a 6CW World Title…

Black pulls himself up onto the apron and climbs through the ropes as “Bridge Burning” sounds out to another crescendo of boos. Michael Hathaway is first to appear on the stage and he is quickly joined by his client, Jax Cutler.

HE: The current International Champion; Jax Cutler has been virtually unstoppable since joining 6CW…

HA: Cutler has yet to suffer a pinfall or submission defeat….he is a destructive competitor with a real mean streak.

HE: And he has the best manger in the business…

HA: Like him or loathe him, Michael Hathaway seems to know how to get the absolute best out of Jax Cutler…

Hathaway pats Cutler on the shoulder and yells “This is your yard, show them what Jax Cutler is all about” before pointing Jax to the ring. Cutler unclasps his championship and hands it to his manager before making his way up the steel steps…

HA: Cutler and Black don’t seem to like one another but they will be respectful of each other’s abilities…

HE: They are both fine competitors…

HA: But they are not a team, the Stallions are and that may be the difference maker…

Nicky Cassidy agrees to start out for his team whilst Jax Cutler and Jackson Black bicker about who will start out. Eventually, Black shrugs his shoulders and beckons for Cutler to take control…

HA: So Jax Cutler and Nicky Cassidy going to start us out here…

Cassidy looks a little apprehensive of Cutler’s size but then he lunges into a lockup with his foe. Cutler uses his immense strength to throw Cassidy backwards and onto the mat…

HE: Cassidy cannot go toe to toe with Cutler if he wants to survive…

Cassidy gets back up and he wills Cutler forwards. Jax swings with a right hand but Cassidy ducks under and begins to fire off with shots of his own. He grabs Cutler’s arm and looks for an Irish whip but Jax reverses with ease and sends Ice Cold across the ring…

HA: Cassidy has guts, he won’t back down…

HE: That isn’t guts, it is stupidity…

Cassidy comes back and Cutler benches him off the ground before just splattering him down onto the mat, chest-first. He drags Cassidy back up and drills him with a full nelson slam……………1……………..2…………..Cassidy gets his shoulder up!

HA: Michael Hathaway told Jackson Black he will get his answer about a shot at the INT Title next week….if Black impresses tonight then the clamour for that match to happen will be hard to ignore…

Cutler pulls Cassidy’s head off the mat and punches him repeatedly in the face before leaving him sprawled on the deck. He then points to Jackson Black and offers the tag…

HE: Cutler wants a look at what Jackson can do…

Black quickly steps through the ropes and he runs into Cassidy with a solid kick to the face. He then drops on his chest and begins to score with left and rights…

HA: This is that new found aggression from Jackson Black, we have seen this ever since the whole saga with Bam Sparkleston…

HE: Black is a wrecking machine, he is out to prove how good he is…

Black gets up, ignoring the referee, and he then drags Cassidy to his feet and connects with a snap suplex. Black rolls over the top and grabs Cassidy’s arm…

HA; Armbar, Black could be trying to end this one…

Cassidy is able to squirm to the side and then he rolls forwards and breaks the hold. Both men scramble back up and Cassidy leapfrogs over Black before running off the ropes…

HE: WHAT A SUPLEX!

Cassidy runs straight back into an overhead suplex which sends him clattering into the turnbuckle, crumpled in a heap. Black makes his way over and begins to stomp down on his opponent before the referee intervenes…

HA: I don’t think there is a wrestling fan out there who wouldn’t love to see Cutler vs Black…maybe not the two most likeable men but terrific athletes…

Cassidy staggers back to his feet and Black punches him back to the ropes before whipping him across the ring. Cassidy comes back and Black lowers his head for a backdrop but Ice Cold jumps over him and then springboards onto the opposite ropes…

HA: Cross…OUCH!

Cassidy flies back but Black jumps into midair and catches him with a dropkick right to the ribs. The crowd cheer, though, as Billy Shaw had made a blind tag and he springboards into the ring with a bulldog on Black….

HE: Where did he come from?

HA; The Stallions working well as a team…

Shaw quickly runs off the ropes and he returns with a jumping dropkick on Black before sprinting off the ropes again and he comes back with a flying headscissors, sending Black clattering into the corner. Shaw works the crowd and then he chases in and handsprings into a back elbow….

HA: Billy Shaw injecting the pace into this match…

Black staggers from the corner as Shaw climbs out onto the apron and heads to the top rope before diving off…

HE: Nooo…

Shaw drills both knees into Black’s chest and slams him down into the mat………………..1…………..2……………Black kicks out.  Shaw gets back up and he drags Black up by the head….

HA: Piledriver…

HE: CLOVERLEAF!

Black shows his skills to swipe Shaw’s legs and he tries to quickly turn him over into his submission finisher. Shaw thrashes and fights before pulling one of his legs free and kicking Black right in the face….

HA: That’s one way of gaining safety…

Black stumbles back, holding his nose, and Shaw is able to run in behind him and he jumps onto Black’s shoulders before nailing an inverted hurricanrana….

HA: What a move…

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HA: Jackson Black needs to up his game if he wants to impress Cutler and Hathaway….STUNTING 101!

Shaw launches off into a corkscrew moonsault but Black lifts up his knees and pumps them right into Shaw’s midsection. Shaw rolls away, winded, and Black is able to scramble back up and drags him into a huge German suplex…

HE: Get ready to be impressed then…

Black keeps his hands locked, a wild look in his eyes, and he throws Shaw into a second suplex….then  a third…..a fourth…..fifth…..sixth and then he bridges into a sickening seventh…
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HA: Cassidy had to do something there, Shaw was not kicking out…

Black stares at Cassidy as he is led from the ring and then he turns back to Shaw and begins to stomp down on the back of his head and neck.  Black drags Shaw up and he lifts him up into a suplex position….

HE: End of the line….FINISHING TOUCH!

Shaw is able to drop off the back and he shoves Black away to the ropes. He chases in but Black drives his foot up and catches Shaw in the face. Shaw drops down to his knees and Black delivers a crunching kick to the side of his opponent’s head…

HA: That will be all…

HE: Jax Cutler tagged in…

Cutler slaps Black’s back and takes his position in the ring. Black pulls Jax back and they go face to face….

HA; Jackson Black not happy about that at all…

HE: They need to stop arguing…

Michael Hathaway is trying to calm the proceedings but the argument allows Shaw to drag himself across the ring and tag in Nicky Cassidy. The crowd cheer as Cassidy springboards across the ring and dropkicks both men, sending Black through the ropes to the outside…

HA; Nicky Cassidy taking full advantage…

Cutler gets back up and Cassidy knocks him down with a twirling discus clothesline before he runs off the ropes and returns with “rolling thunder”…………….1…………………..2……………….shoulder up. Cassidy drags Cutler up and tries to lift him into a fisherman’s suplex but Cutler shoves him back into the corner and chases in…

HA: Nobody home!

Cutler hits the top of the ringpost and he staggers back before collapsing on the deck. Cassidy quickly leaps onto the top rope and flies…

HA: FIVE STAR FROGSPLASH!

HE: There is no way…

The crowd go wild as Cassidy nails the flying splash and he hooks the leg………………..1…………………….2………………Cutler kicks out!

HE: Never going to be enough…

HA: You were worried…

Cassidy gets back up and he beckons for Cutler to stand. Michael Hathaway is pounding the mat and screaming instructions at his client…

HE: Cmon Jax…

HA: The lights are on but nobody is home with Jax Cutler….ICE BREAKER!

Cassidy launches forwards for the superkick but Cutler catches his foot. He then rips Cassidy forwards and drills him with a huge STO…
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HE: That looked like a three…

Cutler gets up and he begins to drive vicious elbows and punches into Cassidy’s back before he launches him into the ropes before lifting him into a bearhug as he comes back…

HE: This is the end of the road, Cutler will crush Nicky Cassidy…

Cassidy is flailing his arms but he cannot free himself from the grasp of Cutler. The INT Champion digs his fists right into Ice Cold’s back and drives all the wind from him…

HA: Cassidy looks ready to pass out…

Cassidy is already slumped against Cutler’s shoulder, his eyes beginning to close. He reaches behind him but the ropes are too far away. Cutler rag-dolls his opponent as the referee moves in to make a decision…

HA: He can’t continue, Cutler has decimated him…

The referee looks ready to call the match off when Billy Shaw comes running in behind and dropkicks Cutler’s knees, causing him to fall and release the hold. Shaw quickly rolls back out onto the apron and he wills Cassidy to get across and tag him in…

HE: That little idiot just cost Cutler the win….

HA: Shaw helping out his team….

Cassidy is hurting badly but he manages to crawl across and he tags in Billy Shaw. Shaw quickly springs up onto the top rope, watching as Jax Cutler crawls into the opposite corner…

HA; Shaw has big ideas here….OH MY WORD!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

Shaw goes “coast to coast” and lands a sensational dropkick, crushing Cutler against the turnbuckle. Shaw drags the INT Champion away from the ropes and covers…
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HA: SO CLOSE…

The crowd groan as Cutler pushes his shoulder up off the mat before the three count. Shaw looks frustrated but he quickly gets back to his feet and heads for the corner again. He poses for the fans and grins before leaping into the air…

HA: TWISTING OUT!

Shaw corkscrews into the air and looks to land a huge legdrop on Cutler but the INT champion moves out of the impact zone. Shaw staggers back up, holding his back, and Cutler is able to drill him with a Samoan drop…

HE: This is it now, that took all of the fight from Shaw…..SPEAR!

HA: Oh my…

The crowd look anxious as Cutler almost breaks Shaw in two with the running spear. Nicky Cassidy looks ready to come to the rescue but Jackson Black drags him down off the apron and t-bone suplexes him into the ringside barrier…

HE: Look at that teamwork….Black showing he can help out when needed…

Cutler draws a finger across his throat and then he drags Shaw back up and flips him into a powerbomb position. He parades him and then crashes him down with a sickening slam…

HA: Cutting Edge….that is all…

Cutler looks down at his handiwork, impressed, as Jackson Black climbs back onto the apron and slaps his back. Cutler and Michael Hathaway look annoyed as Black marches past Cutler and then he turns Billy Shaw over into a cloverleaf…

HA: This is unnecessary punishment for Billy Shaw…

HE: Jackson Black just wants to make sure he has Jax Cutler’s full attention…

Shaw barely lasts seconds in the submission and he furiously taps his hand to the mat, crying out in pain. Black keeps the hold locked in for nearly a minute after the bell, staring straight at Jax Cutler as he does so.

HA: What a brave effort once again from the Wild Stallions, they really are a great team, but again they have drawn the short straw in competition and look where it has left them…

HE: They fought well but Cutler and Black are legitimate contenders for top spots in this company….it was always an uphill struggle. The question now is; when are these two going to get it on?

HA: I don’t think Hathaway or Cutler can deny that Jackson Black deserves a shot at the INT Title…..but does Jax Cutler believe he can beat the man in front of him?

HE: I think Cutler is confident of beating any man, just like Jackson Black is…they are cut from the same cloth. There should be no obstacles in making this match…

Black releases the submission and Nicky Cassidy pulls his tag partner to safety on the outside. Michael Hathaway climbs into the ring and he places the INT belt across Jax Cutler’s shoulder before staring straight at Jackson Black…

HA: If the people want to see it and both men are happy for it to happen then I say let’s do it…this will be a great match…

Hathaway is grinning at Black and can be heard saying “You’ll get your answer in ten days” as the scene goes backstage.

Match result: Jackson Black & Jax Cutler via submission
Match time: 8 minutes

(Daniel Magnusson is shown backstage, he is stood outside an office door, and the sign on the door says ‘The Authority’. Magnusson pushes the door open and stands before Mr. Jones who is sat at his desk. Jones lifts his head from a pile of paperwork, placing his glasses on top of his brow and speaks through gritted teeth)

MJ: Daniel. A pleasure as ever. How can I help you?

(Magnusson is grinning)

DM: You busy Michael. I haven’t caught you at a bad moment. I see things haven’t exactly gone to plan this evening for you and your little group

MJ: Is that really why you are here, to gloat. You really think what has happened tonight will change the overall outcome, you really think I care about hat has happened

DM: I know you care. You hate the fact you are losing control. You can’t stand that I am getting the better of you, that you didn’t see this coming. It is eating you up inside and you can’t focus on anything but getting revenge

I know exactly what this is doing to you Michael and that is what makes it even more enjoyable. You made this personal the moment you brought my wife into this, you used her trusting nature against her to further your evil plans

What ever happened between me and you, all the things that F.E.A.R did in EWF, that the Authority continues to do in 6CW that pales into insignificance compared to what you did to my family. You nearly ripped us apart all to furnish your ego and for that I will never forget, I will never let go the way you made us feel, how you made my wife feel. I looked into her eyes every day and promised I would get my revenge, I vowed to destroy you and now everything I hoped and dreamed for is coming to roost

(Jones removes his glasses placing them on the desk as he stands)

MJ: And this is your master plan, line my pockets with increased profits by maximising our global potential? You think that will have me begging for mercy?

(Magnusson smiles)

DM: I wanted to show you how good this company could be, to show you what you have failed to do in your tenure. You thought that Adamson and the 6CW Championship was the final piece of the puzzle, that would bring you complete control all that did was start the implosion

MJ: But what, you think that once The Authority have no gold that we will just walk away?

I have encountered failure in the past but the Authority has always grown again, we have come back stronger and we will do it again. Every time you remove the darkness the FEAR will still remain

The threat will still be there. I will always be there

(Magnusson is stood still smiling)

DM: Which is the real reason I am here tonight. I know that everything you have said is true. As long as we both exist in 6CW this fight will continue. It may not be the Authority versus The Uprising but the names will not matter, the battle goes on and ultimately 6CW will suffer

MJ: What is your point?

DM: I want to offer you an end game

MJ: A deal?

DM: A proposal...

(The scene changes as the discussion continues)

(Alexander Altair is backstage with Christy James)

AA: Ah a proper interview, well kind of… An improvement at least on that bumbling idiot, really where do you find these people. As if the range of idiots on the roster isn’t bad enough now you’re employing the mentally deficient to work in front of the camera, is that some king of DDA ruling, equality in the workplace gone mad if you ask me. At least you’re fairly pleasant on the eye, on a good day anyway, today, hmmm, not so much

(Altair looks down his nose at Christy who is clearly unimpressed by his tone)

CJ: Believe me, Alexander. The feeling is mutual; if I was not paid to interview you then I would not wish to ever be found in your company. You may think you are a big deal but believe me, you are an insignificant speck of dust in the world of 6CW. If it wasn’t for your alliance with Jones, I doubt you would last ten minutes in this place, you are hardly of the caliber of your opponent tonight, but that I am sure will become all too apparent once you step in the ring

(Altair steps towards Christy)

AA: Stupid little girl, clearly you have been spending far too much time with your beloved Gazzy D; you both share the deluded view of the world. People like you do not succeed when there are people like me and the people I associate with. Only the strong survive Christy, the weak will fall, the weak will be destroyed

(Altair is now stood over Christy who instinctively cowers)

AA: Perhaps you need to find out the hard way, maybe it was time somebody taught you a lesson!!!

(Altair has his hand on Christy’s shoulder; the other hand tightens into a fist)

??: IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII….Is everything ok here?

(Brian walks into shot and Christy immediately jumps behind her colleague)

AA: Really, him. Don’t make me laugh. You really think he will save you!!

B: I Ddddddd…….don’t want any ttttttt……..trouble. But do you really think this is appropriate?

(Brian’s stutter falls away as he forcibly pushes out the final sentence. Altair considers his options for a second before exclaiming)

AA: You will keep!!

(Altair storms away and Christy steps out of Brian’s shadow)

CJ: Thank you, thank you, thank you. You were like…. Like Superman………

(Christy hugs Brian as he smiles nervously, pushing his glasses against the rim of his nose he whispers)

B: And you are Lois Lane

Match 5
Anthony Grace vs Jerome Dubois

Ha: Coming up next we have Hollywoods finest in action, and I still can't believe he's a part of this roster. His movies have smashed records worldwide and you can even see him now in Marvels new action movie X-Men: Gambit Origins, I'm talking of course of Anthony Grace, what a coup it was bringing this man on board

He: Will you shut up being a cheerleader for this guy. He's an actor not a wrestler, and as much as he thinks he can make it in this business, I have a feeling his opponent tonight would like nothing more to bring Grace down with a bang

The crowd begin to boo as 'Mind Eraser' plays and Dubois saunters out to the stage. He soaks in the crowds jeers as he slowly and cockily makes his way down to the ring, before climbing the steps and inside

Ha: I'm not going to deny that this is a big ask for Anthony Grace to defeat a hall of famer in only his second match, but he said it himself, he feels like he's on the crest of a wave, anything can happen here tonight

He: Its not that I don't like Grace, he's a splendid actor, but the ring is no place for him tonight. If you think he has a chance then you really should get your head checked. This isn't Mark Matzko or The Ronster that Grace is going up against this is a former Heavyweight Champion, a man who has been there and done that, I'm sorry but anything other than a Dubois win is the biggest upset in 6CW history

Ha: Well, we'll see won't we. Anyway here comes Grace for the first time here at the Wembley Arena and he's pulled out all the stops, tonight singing him to the ring he has none other than Pixie Lott

He: I definately would

Ha: family show Henry...

Grace walks out to the stage to the cheers of the fans, he kisses Pixie's hand and waves to a section of the fans before taking his bowed position centre stage as Pixie starts to sing. Grace gets up and starts to make his way down to the ring, Dubois looks on and shakes his head as Grace stops to sign an autograph for one of the younger fans in the audience wearing a Gambit T-Shirt. Grace reaches ringside and rolls inside before ascending each turnbuckle and saluting the crowd. In the midst of the cheers there is a small amount of boos from the back of the audience…

Ha: Amazing....thats all I can say. Don't think Dubois agrees though

He: Why would he? Dubois has built this company, hes as good as an original we have. He's put blood, sweat and tears into this business and now this guy appears and uses it as some PR stunt to try and promote his movies and his career. Dubois is a wrestling God, he's forgotten more than Grace will ever know. I can see why he'd be more than unimpressed

Ha: Well Grace showed last week that he had more than a little wrestling ability, in fact I was impressed and it would be a mistake for Dubois not to take him seriously here tonight

HE: Not everyone is loving it though, there are some in here that are booing Grace…

HA: If he is holding out for universal popularity he will be waiting a long time…

Grace hops down off the final turnbuckle and meets Dubois in the ring. The official signals for the bell and Grace extends his hand looking for a handshake from his opponent.

He: Dubois not having any of that

The crowd boo as Dubois declines the handshake and drops Grace with a big right hand. Grace gets back to his feet and Dubois ties him up and forces him back into the corner of the ring. He rubs his forearm up against the throat of Grace and the official orders him to break, surprisingly Dubois complies before connecting with another cheapshot.

Dubois connects with several more punches and works over Grace driving him down into a seated position up against the trunbuckle. The official tries to pull him away but Dubois quickly goes back on the attack and connects with several stomps. Once again the official pulls him away and gives him a stern telling off

He: I can't recall the last time we seen Dubois this fired up, he wants to send a message to Grace here tonight

Ha: and I'd imagin to the rest of the locker room as well

Dubois takes a minute allowing Grace to pull himself up before he closes back in and hits a couple of shoulders into the mid section, and then whips Grace into the opposite corner of the ring and then begins to eye him up

He: Dubois measuring Grace up for something here

Ha: GRACE NOT PLAYING AROUND

The crowd cheer loudly as Dubois charges at Grace, only to be tackled down to the mat and the actor turned wrester begins to wail on him with a flurry of punches as the Frenchman can only try and cover up.

Grace gets to his feet and waits for Dubois to do the same before he picks him up and slams him to the ground with the body slam. Dubois jumps back up again and runs into a clothesline and then gets up a third time and Grace takes him down with an arm drag into the arm bar

Ha: How you like them apples? Who can't wrestle now eh?

Dubois pushes himself up to a standing base as Grace still has the arm wrech in place. He backs him against the ropes and then pushes him away whipping him against the opposite ropes, Grace ducks under a clothesline attempt and then another

Ha: CROSSBODY!!

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Dubois kicks out with ease as Grace gets to his feet. He lifts Dubois up off the mat and then staggers back as Dubois gets a thumb to the eye.

He: The crowd don't like it but it's effective

Grace stumbles blindly around the ring before Dubois connects with a kick to the gut before hitting a float over suplex into the pin

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Grace gets his shoulder off the mat as Dubois grabs him by the head and delivers a couple of sickening blow to the temple. He drags him to his feet and then backs him into the corner of the ring and hits with a combo of punches culminating in a elbow to the side of the head. He backs away allowing Grace to stagger out of the corner and then drops him with a scoop slam into an elbow drop and hooks the leg again]

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He: Grace kicks out again, but already you can feel the momentum is with Dubois, as predicted

Dubois picks Grace up and whips him against the ropes before dropping him a flap jack and then bounces off the ropes and connecting with a leg drop across the back of Grace's head and neck

He: Could be it

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Ha: Grace not giving in that easily

Grace kicks out again to the frustrations of Dubois who gets back to his feet. He waits for Grace to do the same and then kicks him in the stomach and drops him face first to the mat with a huge DDT. Dubois beams a huge smile and then nonchalantly rolls Grace over into a cocky pin attempt and counts along with the official

He: One

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Ha: SHOULDER UP. DUBOIS IS LIVID

The crowd cheer loudly as Grace throws his arm in the air at the last second breaking the pin. Dubois grabs Grace around the throat and begins to choke him on the mat as the official counts him out

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Ha: Dubois close to a DQ again

He: He has to keep his cool, doesn't want to gift Grace a DQ win

Dubois drags Grace upto his feet and kicks him in the gut again. Grace is doubled over next to him as he signals for the end and sits him in position for the Culture Shock, he rips him up through the air

He: this ones done

Ha: WHAT A DDT FROM GRACE! I'VE NEVER SEEN A REVERSAL LIKE IT BEFORE

Replays show Dubois going for the dominator, and as he goes to throw Grace down to the mat, Grace grabs Dubois around the head and uses the momentum of the move to deliver an awesome DDT in the middle of the ring leaving both men down

The official starts to count both men out as they crawl to opposite sides of the ring and pull themselves up using the ropes just answering the count of 10. They meet in the middle of the ring and start trading punches. Dubois rocks Grace with a big right hand who responds in kind with a right of his own

He: I don't fancy Grace's chances here

Ha: more fool you because he has Dubois on the back foot

The crowd are fully behind Grace who gets the upper hand and starts to force Dubois back against the ropes. He whips him across the ring and then follows up with an inverted atomic drop and then bounces off the ropes and hits a running spinning kick and hooks the leg

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Dubois kicks out again and Grace wastes no time in lifting him back to his feet. He whips him into the corner of the ring and hits a running clothesline squashing the hall of famer in the corner, Dubois staggers out and Grace connects with a pendulum backbreaker and then hooks the leg again

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Ha: closest Grace has come, now he's in the ascendency

He: Come on Dubois, get back in this

Grace drags Dubois up again and kicks him in the gut before connecting with a suplex. He keeps hold of Dubois and drags him back up to his feet and connects with a second suplex before rolling through again and lifting him into a third

Ha: Look at this, no wrestling ability my backside. He's owning Dubois here

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Ha: GOT HIM

He: Not so fast, official signals two.....thank christ

Grace holds his head in his hands and pleads with the official for a three count to no avail. He gets to his feet and helps a groggy Dubois do the same before setting him in position for his finisher. Grace looks around at the crowd and yells out 'EVERYBODY SAY GRACE'

crowd: GRACE

Ha: Here it comes

He: SPINEBUSTER FROM DUBOIS! THE RING IS STILL SHAKING! MY GOD WHAT IMPACT

As Grace goes for the sister abigail Dubois spins out and then connects with a spinebuster leaving both men down again in the middle of the ring as the official starts to count them out

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Neither man is moving as the officials count continues

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Dobois slowly begins to crawl across toward Grace

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He: Dubois has Grace covered

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Ha: KICK OUT BY GRACE! WHAT TENACITY

Dubois crawls over to the ropes and pulls hmself. He uses the time to catch his breath as Grace slowly gets his feet in the middle of the ring. As he does a rested Dubois closes in and ties up with force driving Grace toward the corner of the ring. He lets go but hits a shoulder to the mid-section and then whips Grace into the opposite corner and follows up with a running splash. Grace walks gingerly out of the corner and is met with a dropkick to the knee followed by a shining wizard. Dubois hooks both legs

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Ha: Grace kicks out again, Don't know how because Dubois almost took his head off with that Shining Wizard.

He: I don't know how either, but Dubois needs to press on and take this all the way to a W now

Ha: one thing I would point out though. Take note how he hooked both legs for that cover then, no more cocky pin fall attempts. Dubois knows he's in a fight and he has to dig deep

Dubois punches the mat in anger before staring a hole through the official. He gets up and begins to stomp down on Grace. Grace tries to get to his feet but each time he does Dubois stomps him back down before reaching down and grabbing him by the head and he starts to talk trash in his native tongue and then he slaps Grace across the face

Ha: A huge sign of dis-respect here by Dubois

Dubois backs away and begins to size Grace up who is slowly getting to his feet

He: SPEAR

Ha: NOBODY HOME......GERMAN SUPLEX

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THR....SO CLOSE. KICK OUT BY DUBOIS

Grace gets back to his feet after nailing the bridged German suplex for the near fall. He drags Dubois to his feet and whips him into the corner of the ring before climbing to the second rope and raining down a combo of punches as the crowd count along with each one

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Grace stares around at the 6CW universe before nailing a final punch

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He drops down and waits for Dubois to come out of the corner, as he does Grace runs behind and bounces off the second rope

Ha: SPRINGBOARD BULLDOG, AN UPSET TO END ALL UPSETS?

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Ha: YES! HE GOT HIM!!

Grace gets to his feet celebrating as the fans cheer loudly. He climbs to the turnbuckle and salutes them

Ha: Wait a minute......HAHA YES! COMMON SENSE PREVAILS! DUOIS GOT TO THE ROPES. WE CONTINUE

The official breaks the news to Grace who then notices Dubois' foot on the ropes and he exhales a heavy breath. He reaches down to lift Dubois up off the mat

He: roll up

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Ha: Close, Dubois almost stole one there

Both men are up as quick as each other but Grace beats Dubois to the punch and takes him down with an armdrag. Dubois gets up again but walks into another armdrag, and then gets up a third time and is knocked straight back down with a standing dropkick. He quickly gets up and aims a clothesline at Grace who reacts quickly and ducks underneath it and then drops Dubois with Sleeper into neckbreaker combo

Ha: Grace has been really impressive here tonight, even you have to agree, and he could have him here

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He: Another close fall for Grace, and yeah, he's been impressive I'll admit. Still fancy Dubois though to turn this one around

Grace gets to his feet after the close fall and then climbs to the top rope facing out to ward the crowd

Ha: what does he have in mind here? Surely he's not going for a moonsault......HE IS....INCOMING

He: ROOKIE ERROR! WELL SCOUTED BY DUBOIS WHO EASILY ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY

Dubois quickly closes in on Grace lifting him to his feet and he throws him shoulder first into the steel ringpost. Grace staggers out holding his shoulder as Dubois grabs the arm and then hits a converted backstabber only driving his knees into the injured arm. He picks him up to his feet and then lifts him into a scoop slam and drops him down to the mat trapping the arm under the impact and then goes for the pin fall

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Grace kicks out again to the annoyance of Dubois. He gets up and makes his way to the opposite corner and barks out for Grace to get to his feet

He: SPEAR! THIS ONES OVER

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Ha: SHOULDER UP AGAIN!

Dubois gets to his feet and backs the official into the corner of the ring shouting curse words at him in French. The referee points to the 6CW label on his jersey and orders Dubois to turn his attentions back to the match. Grace is slowly getting to his feet as Dubois closes in on him and sets him in position for a powerbomb, he yells Viva France which draws boos from the crowd before wrenching Grace up through the air

He: HUGE POWERBOMB!

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He: HOW IS GRACE KICKING OUT? ARE WE FILMING THE WRESTLING EQUIVALENT OF ROCKY AND NOBODY HAS TOLD ME?

Ha: He must be running on empty, I don't know how he is kicking out of these moves from Dubois

Dubois is complaining and muttering to himself as he looks down at Grace on the mat. He impatiently drags him up to his feet and sets him in position again for the Culture Shock

He: If he nails this its definitely over......HERE GOES

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Ha: GRACE HAS DONE IT! MY GOD WHAT A WIN FOR GRACE. DUBOIS' FACE TELLS THE WHOLE STORY

Grace quickly rolls out of the ring where he is met by the official who raises his arm in victory. Replays show Dubois going for the Culture Shock and Grace manages to drop down behind and rolls up Dubois for an unexpected victory

He: I can't believe what I've just seen here tonight. How? Dubois is a hall of famer, he's won nearly every title available

Ha: I told you before we started, write off Grace at your own peril. Huge momentum in this man’s young 6CW career

Grace backs up the ramp smiling back at the ring as Dubois gets to his feet in complete shock before the look of shock turns to anger and he kicks the bottom rope in frustration. The crowd are cheering but some fans look disgruntled as Grace exits to the backstage.

Match result: Anthony Grace via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes; 13 seconds

(Backstage, we see Liam Wood standing next to Timothy Allen. The interviewer is still wearing his Grace badge and Wood is staring at it with a puzzled look on his face. Allen begins to speak confidently as the camera rolls.)

TA: Hello everyone! I am backstage with Liam “The Viper” Wood before his match with Alexander Altair. Liam……

(He addresses the wrestler and Wood comes back to his senses.)

TA: You have a big match coming up against the former International Champion. However, from the end of your match with Jackson Black it is hard to believe that your mind isn’t thinking about another man…….

(Wood snarls and quietly speaks.)

LW: Vincent Costello……

(The Viper turns to Allen and takes a deep sigh.)

LM: I had thought I had dealt with that son-of-a-bitch at Night of Glory. But he continues to try and intimidate me. When he failed to beat me physically in the ring, he turned his attention to my girlfriend and tried to beat me mentally. But I am still standing here Tim, undefeated in my view. Costello will get what is coming to him……

TA: But, now that he is EWF champ, others may feel that they are ahead of you in the queue to get their hands on him. How hard is that for you to take considering that victory you had at Night of Glory.

(Wood sighs again and alternates between facing the camera and Allen.)

LM: I am not going to cry about it. Costello got his shot and he took it. Now he is champ, he has a bigger target on his back. But I am not the one that is making this personal. I am not the one trying to stalk a guy’s girlfriend. You all saw what happened at the end of last week’s show. So whereas others want to face him because he is EWF Champ, I want to face him because he is Vincent Costello – a sadistic b*****d with a death wish. If that means jumping the queue and proving myself to be next in line, then so be it. I will do whatever it takes to get another shot at him. And this time, I promise, all the games will end.

(He gives the camera one last cold look, before briefly shaking Allen’s hand and walking out of shot.)

(Elsewhere backstage)

???: Non, Non, Non, Non. Zat iz not fair. Zis is an outrage

(The camera crew is following an irate Jerome Dubois backstage after losing his match against Anthony Grace. Dubois is throwing chairs and kicking bins as he walks along the hallway)

JD: I am an all of famer, a legend of zis bizness. Oo iz he zis amazing Grace. Amazin pah, zut alord, I am more than amazin. I am Le Phenomene

The Pride of France and zis Yankee Doodle Dandee think he can come to my 6CW and make a fool out of me!!

A fool out of Jerome Dubois- Ow dare he. I demand respect. I am a former eavyweight champion of this company, I am ze longest reigning Internet Champion

(Dubois knocks over a catering table)

JD: Zis is not over Mister Grace. You do not get rid of me so easily. I will be back for you, don’t worry. You take the applause, but remember zis. You may have won zis time but in the sequel the bad guy get’s his revenge

(Dubois turns and pushes the camera crew away as he turns and walks away from view)

*GazzyD is walking backstage after his match. He takes a bottle of water from the ice cooler and begins to take a drink. A stagehand walks past.

Stagehand: Great job out there, Gazzy…

*Gazzy, in the middle of a mouthful of water, nods his head and gives the man the thumbs up. He continues his walk down the corridor when Justice Porter sprints in from the side and he spears Gazzy into a stack of chairs and production equipment.

HA: What the hell is this…a damn ambush…

HE: I told you there would be repercussions…

*Porter begins to land with punches to Gazzy and then he stands up and starts to slam multiple chairs down onto Gazzy’s body. Porter gets in a few kicks as well.

Porter: You think you get to just walk away? Nobody gets that choice, you don’t get to decide when this over. This is far from finished…

*Nate Nack comes roaring into the scene and he slams Porter back into the wall and begins to score with huge right hands. Porter battles back but Nack nails a knee to the stomach and starts to pummel Porter. Confidence Carter then appears and slams a steel chair into Nate’s back…

HA: We have gang warfare in the backstage area….this needs breaking up before it escalates…

Carter and Porter begin to beat down on Nack when Gazzy scrambles back up. He picks up a chair and swings it, narrowly missing Bad Intentions, and forcing his rivals to back away. Gazzy stands over Nate and points the chair at Carter and Porter…

Gazzy: Run along…each and every one of you who has chosen to stand with Jones will get exactly what is coming to you in due time…you can get it now or you can wait in line, make a choice…

HA: GazzyD laying down the gauntlet…

HE: He’s a big man with that steel chair in hand…

*Nate Nack gets back to his feet and stands side by side with Gazzy, glaring at Bad Intentions. Porter looks ready to fight, his chest heaving, but Carter puts a hand on his shoulder and beckons him out of shot. Nate turns to Gazzy and they shake hands…

Gazzy: Cheers man…

Nate: Not a problem….I think it is about time we cut the head off this snake….

Gazzy: I am hearing that…

*Keith Leone is backstage with Christy James. Leone’s head is covered by his trademark hood whilst Christy looks stunning in a deep blue dress.

CJ: My guest at this time…Keith Leone!

*Huge pop from the Wembley crowd

CJ: Keith, JJ Johnson has picked your opponents for tonight, the tag team of (Christy blushes slightly), the G.A.Y.S in a handicap match, what kind of mind games is JJ trying to play with this move?

*Leone snorts out some laughter as he now gets to his feet and starts to pace up and down the room.

Leone: J is trying his best to get inside of my head right now because clearly I’m buried deep within his, but he’s not doing too good a job with it. JJ is trying to make this more of a light hearted affair so I can’t highlight that darkness inside of him. He thinks by sending comedy acts my way the audience will be too distracted by the joke to remember what’s going on between us, but you give the fans far too little credit JJ. As they watch me tear them apart, they aren’t going to be laughing at the “fool” you made out of me; they’re going to be terrified about what they may witness at Beachfront Brawl. They will all be thinking, “good god, what has JJ Johnson unleashed upon himself?” They won’t be questioning how you’re going to win at Beachfront Brawl, but how you’re going to survive, but you already know what you have to do JJ. You have to shed this “holier than thou” persona you always hide behind. If you want to walk out of that ring and not be wheeled away on a stretcher, you can’t allow yourself to feel the need to be the good and pure of 6CW. I mean hell JJ; you’re already sending two men to the slaughter tonight, that’s hardly good of you. Sooner rather than later you’re going to need to show these people you are prepared to be a competitor more than you’re prepared to be a face of a company, because even they will turn on you. Beachfront Brawl is coming ever closer JJ and as the time ticks away I hope you’re fully aware of the magnitude of the situation that approaches you. In terms of your career it may be quite literally do or die, so in the meantime, get ready and feel free to watch the lambs come to the slaughter.

*The crowd then pop once more as JJ Johnson walks into the shot. He takes off his sunglasses and smiles at Leone, moving in close so that they are barely a foot apart.

JJ: Keith….Christy…

*Christy beams at JJ

JJ: I know your upset Keith, I know that you really feel that this match tonight is beneath you….but after watching you scratch and claw your way past Dubois last week, I thought it was only fair if we downgraded your level of competition. Know what I am saying?

*Leone just glares at Johnson

JJ: Hey, you can hate all you like but I’m thinking of you playa, don’t want you breaking a nail before Beachfront Brawl. And I want you at full fitness so badly come September 17th that I was actually going to offer to wrestle for you tonight…

*Leone raises his eyebrows

JJ: But then I remembered the fact that your a55crack damn near swallowed up your panties the last time I mentioned having a match before you get your shot. So I’m afraid all eyes are on you, homie…but I have faith in you….I know Percy and Molly are pretty bada55 competition but I believe that you have what it takes to overcome the odds and get the job done..

*JJ continues to smirk

JJ: Knock ‘em dead, big boy….I’ll be watching!

*JJ and Leone go face to face, the intensity between the both of them burning, and then Johnson backs away and walks from shot. Leone is left with a dark expression on his face.

(Commercial break)

Match 6
Keith Leone vs G.A.Y.S

Back at ringside and “No limits” is echoing out and pink strobe-lights are pulsing the arena as Percy Percival and Molly Coddle climb into the ring. Molly is winking and waving at the fans whilst Percy does a variety of dance moves in the middle of the ring…

HA: Handicap matchup here next on Anarchy folks….JJ Johnson was given the choice of Keith Leone’s opponent tonight, further building their upcoming match at Beachfront Brawl, and JJ decided that the G.A.Y.S were the best option…

HE: JJ is playing games with Leone…Leone talked bad about JJ and his family so now he wants to have some fun….

HA: Leone did not seem too enamoured about the competition tonight but nevertheless he will come to fight, he always does…he will want to turn the joke back on JJ…

The lights in the arena dim and the crowd begin to go wild as “Limowreck” bursts from the speakers. Pyros illuminate the rafters and then the very familiar hooded form of Keith Leone appears in the entranceway. Leone walks out into the open and he lowers his hood, a cold expression on his face…

HA: Keith Leone is one month away from the biggest match of his career….

HE: He knows it and I think that is why he is so annoyed with having this match tonight….he wants a sterner test…

HA: If I know anything about Keith Leone then I know he will be more than ready for Beachfront Brawl….it could be that JJ Johnson really has sent Percy and Molly to their demise tonight, Leone looks ready to put on a show…

Leone lowers his hooded jacket to the floor and then begins to make his way up the steel steps. He climbs through the ropes and takes his position on the opposite side of the ring to the G.A.Y.S. Percy begins to crotch chop in Leone’s direction…

HE; Don’t make him mad, Percy…

Leone pushes himself away from the turnbuckle and begins his walk to the centre of the ring when “Remember the name” booms from the speakers. Every fan inside Wembley rises to their feet as JJ Johnson comes walking out on the stage…

HA: Listen to this ovation…

HE: But why is he out here?

JJ walks from one side of the stage to the other and then he pulls off his top and slings it to the audience. He pounds his chest and then begins to stride down the ramp, heading for the ring…

HE: He looks ready for a fight…

HA: Are we about to go right now?

The atmosphere is at fever pitch as Leone whirls to face the front and looks ready to meet JJ head on. Johnson walks right down the aisle and then slides under the bottom rope…

HA: JJ was trying to keep it cool earlier but I think it was an act….he is furious with the things Leone has been saying, I think he is ready to erupt…

HE: I thought we had another month to wait but I guess not….OH WAIT!

Leone prepares himself for the fight but JJ barges straight past him. Johnson then winks at Percy Percival and gives him a crotch chop, drawing huge cheers from the crowd, and then he boots Percival in the stomach…

HA: ACCESS ALL AREAS!

JJ delivers the stunner to Percy and sends him flying over the top rope from the impact. Johnson kicks back onto his feet and he grabs Molly Coddle by the wig and slings him over the top rope and into the ring….

HE: Ahh, Molly lost his hair..

JJ locks eyes with Leone and points at him before mouthing “This is for you”. Coddle scrambles back up and JJ scoops him onto his shoulders and spins him around, keeping eye contact with Leone the entire time…

HA: VIP EXPERIENCE!

*Crowd pop

HE: JJ Johnson just wiped out the G.A.Y.S in less than a minute…

HA: That sounds like a Sun headline…

JJ connects with the sit-down tombstone and then he spins back onto one knee and glares right at Leone. Keith Leone looks straight back and then he takes the pressure off his front foot and prepares to launch forward…

HA: Leone is thinking “Concuss Kick”…

HE: He wants to kick JJ’s head off….

JJ continues to stare at Leone and then he beats his chest and motions for Leone to take his best shot. The audience are going wild…

HA: And to think there where those who thought this match didn’t have enough build….these two are at breaking point…

HE: Two of the biggest legends in the business and they are ready to tear each other limb from limb….this is going to explode…

Leone is licking his lips, toying with the idea of attacking JJ, but he keeps a hold of the ropes behind him and restrains himself. JJ gets up on his feet and continues to beckon Leone forwards…

HA: If this fight starts now I don’t know if they will ever stop…

HE: JJ answered some questions tonight….some doubted if he was in the shape he needed to be, he hasn’t wrestled in almost two years….but I’d say he is as fresh as ever…

HA: He disposed of Percival and Coddle in seconds…but Leone is leagues above that and JJ will not just blow him away…

HE: Let’s find out….the people want it…they both want it….hell I want it…let’s fight…

There is a complete 50-50 split in the crowd as JJ and Leone continue to stand their ground. The whole arena is going insane and then Percy Percival tries to pull himself back up on the apron…

HE: CONCUSS KICK!

HA: Poor Percy…

Leone moves in a flash and he superkicks Percival right on the jaw, sending him crumpling back to the outside. Leone spins back around and finds JJ Johnson right in his face…

HE: This is it…no more waiting…

Both men press their heads together, their noses touching, and trash talk begins to explode from both of their mouths. They go back and forth for almost a minute and then they both shove each other at the same time, forcing them to take a step backward…

HA: I have never been around a more tense atmosphere than this…..these two men do respect each other but they really dislike one another….

HE: They are desperate to fight, we can all feel it…

JJ smirks at Leone and nods his head before he backs off to the ropes and climbs through onto the apron. Johnson drops down onto the floor and begins to walk backwards to the aisle, he and Leone never taking their eyes from one another.

HA: Both men managed to keep their hands off each other, but that is as close as they have come…

HE: I can’t take much more of this….September 17th is too far away…

HA: It is hard to believe that these two men can keep their hands off each other before Beachfront Brawl….I really thought tonight was the night….

HE: When JJ marched out here, I thought it was game time….he dismantled Percy Percival and Molly Coddle right in front of Leone’s eyes….if Keith wasn’t fully aware of what is in store for him at Beachfront Brawl then he sure is now…

HA: Leone said he was going to turn the “joke” on JJ tonight but I don’t see anyone laughing….this is tense, this is becoming personal…..both of these men want to be seen as the “best” and the only way we can find out is by watching them fight….

HE: Just four weeks to go…

JJ stands on the top of the stage and he gives a one armed salute to the crowd whilst Leone just continues to look back. The fans are voicing their love for both superstars…

HA: This is going to be a once in a lifetime experience……these two men are going to war and you do not want to miss it…

(In the press area Tim Allen is stood at a lectern, a hundred or so journalists and photographers are all gathered in attendance)

TA: Ladies and Gentleman of the free press; it gives me great pleasure to present to you fresh from another successful match in 6CW Anthony ‘Amazing’ Grace

(A polite applause begins but it is soon enveloped into an eruption of mass whoops and cheers as a large group of fans let their presence be known. Anthony Grace steps through the far doors he is now wearing a black suit and a white shirt which is buttoned all the way up to the top. He wears his normal black wraparound glasses and adjusts his jacket before stopping to sign autographs and pose for photos with the fans. Grace then pauses and begins to smile as a small section of fans can be heard booing and chanting "Grace sucks".Allen sits on a chair and Grace takes his place behind the microphone, he hushes the fans who have started an "Amazing Grace" chant)

AG: Love you guys; you are the best fans in the world

(The journalists raise their hands and Grace nods and points at a small red headed girl in the front row)

J1; Mr. Grace

AG: Please call me Amazing

(Grace winks and the girl blushes but some boos are audible from the fans)

J1: Anthony. Lisa Phillips from Wrestlecast.

How did it feel out there today, a new arena, more fans, extra pressure to perform?

(Grace smiles)

AG: I thrive on the pressure Lisa. Every guy at the top of their game wants to be performing on a stage such as this. It is up to me to show I belong here and I hope this evening I went someway to doing that

Jerome is a top guy, a legend in the business. It was an honour for me to be in the ring with him and I am over the moon to have added my name in the win column again. It’s another step forward in where I want to be.

I didn’t start out in the movie business making Hollywood blockbusters. I put in years of hard work to get where I am today and that’s the same for 6CW. I’m in it for the long haul Lisa; you can count on me for that

(The Journalist nods and Grace moves onto the next raised hand)

J2: Anthony. Bob Brice. BBC news

AG: BBC, ooh, High brow, fire away Bob

J2: You have been very vocal on social media since your arrival and have already been involved in online spats with Max Adamson and JJ Johnson to name a few. How have the dressing room handled your arrival, there are reports of unrest at the special treatment you have received, rumours that the move to Wembley Arena was a demand placed in your contract as a ploy to increase revenue which was in turn linked to your appearance bonus and your friendship with Dean Andrews has been questioned by many

(Grace smiles)

AG: I see you’re after filling the void left behind by the loss of Jeremy Paxman?

Wow, a lot of questions. OK

Yes. I enjoy social media. But it’s just a bit of fun. Those guys know I mean no harm, just banter as you Brit say. Just putting them on notice for when the time comes and we cross paths in the ring

As for the move to this impressive new home

6CW have obviously seen a commercial opportunity since my arrival, if me being here means there are more bums on seats then that can only be a good thing for everyone associated with the company. It looks like a win win to me

And finally, my relationship with Dean.

Yes. Dean was my way in, but he is a former pro himself, he knows what it takes to get to the top of this business and he wouldn’t have given me the opportunity to be here if he didn’t think I had something. I’m not asking fro any favours, I don’t want to jump the line. I know the hard work that it will take to get to the top, believe me. I am ready, but is 6CW ready for me?

(Again an "Amazing Grace" chant rings out but the booing brigade are letting their voices be heard as Tim Allen speaks out)

TA: OK last question as I have been informed that Mr. Grace’s car is outside

(Grace smiles and points at Brian who is sat in the middle of the crowd)

AG: Brian. What would you like to know?

(Brian smiles nervously, taking a second to compose himself he breathes deeply)

B: A.A.A.A.A.A.A..A.A………... Errgh…Come on Brian

AG: Take your time Brian, relax. We are all friends here

(Brian smiles and his shoulders un-tense, again he takes a deep breath)

B: All of your fans want to know when we will see the next Gambit adventure. Is there any truth in the rumour that it will pick up on the X-Factor timeline and we will see the introduction of Polaris and Quicksilver?

(Grace smiles)

AG: Spoilers Brian. But trust me it’ll be worth the wait

(Timothy Allen stands)

TA: Ladies and Gentlemen once again Anthony ‘Amazing’ Grace!!

(Grace raises his hand as he is escorted out of the room, the camera flashbulbs blink furiously as the scene fades)

(In a darkened room backstage Edward Plague stands before what appears to be an altar. Plague has his arms outstretched and Dylan and Cody Wright are knelt at his feet)

EP: The earth will pity the meek my brothers, you must reveal your strength to cast aside the burden of your past. Only then shall you move forward to new beginnings, you must not continue the mistakes of your previous existence

Only with new glories shall you embrace your true selves, the strong will inherit the riches of this world

You must be strong to take the next step, only then can you fulfill your destiny, only then will the message resonate across the masses, the people will hear my voice, you will deliver the true path, you will lead the way

Go forth, the challenge has been made, now is the time to prove your worth to the cause, you must not fail again

(Dylan and Cody speak in unison)

DW: Yes brother

(The two stand and leave the room, the camera switches to a figure hunched in the corner, previously sat still but now his head lifted slightly the unmistakable outline of Joshua comes into view. His face obscured by his long black hair Joshua is staring forward as Plague approaches slowly)

EP: And what of brother Joshua. What…………. Say………….. You?

(Joshua remains unmoved and Plague laughs)

EP: The sins of your past are defining who you have become my brother, I am not the enemy. You need to realise what you have done, you need to accept you are the victim. You are not to blame for this monster I see before me

The finger must be pointed at another

(Plague slowly walks to the opposite corner of the room; he drags the limp McCoy into view before resting him at Joshua’s feet. Joshua reaches out a hand and lovingly brushes the cheek of the puppet. Plague shakes his head and pulls McCoy to eye level)

EP: Your weakness will destroy you.

(Plague turns and throws McCoy across the room and Joshua stands immediately his eyes locked firmly on the puppet. Plague grips Joshua’s face bringing his focus back to his)

EP: You are the victim!!

(Joshua is staring straight at Plague as the camera goes back to ringside)

Match 7
Liam Wood vs Alexander Altair

Back at ringside and Alexander Altair is climbing through the ropes as “MK Ultra” plays out of the speakers. Altair walks to the centre of the ring and begins to stretch his neck as he waits for his opponent…

HA: Tonight really hasn’t worked out well for The Authority so far….can Alexander Altair change their fortunes?

HE: Of course he can, a couple of losses doesn’t mean the ship is sinking….all it takes is a big statement and everything is back on track. Altair is the man to make that statement…

HA: The former INT Champion has not been in the best of form recently….Mr Jones will be hoping that changes soon with the Authority/Uprising war gathering real pace…

Altair paces the ring, keeping his eyes on the floor, and then “Endseekers” booms out to a standing ovation. Flames blaze from the stage as Liam Wood walks out into view, a confident expression on his face…

HA: Liam Wood told us earlier that his aim is to jump the queue and earn his shot at Vincent Costello for the EWF Championship…

HE: Why would he pursue someone who could end his career in an instant?

HA: Because despite Costello’s title victory, he continues to stalk Wood’s girlfriend, Emmy, and basically make Wood’s life hell…it is like the two men are drawn to each other no matter what happens…

HE: Costello can’t help it of Emmy wants a real man in her life….she should just ditch Wood and move on…

HA: Like that will ever happen….Costello repulses Emmy and if he continues to come after her then I don’t know what Wood might do to him…

Wood throws his t-shirt into the audience and then he climbs up onto the apron and enters the ring. The referee keeps both competitors apart as Wood jumps up onto the turnbuckle and poses for his fans…

HA: Wood needs to win tonight to keep alive any chance of earning a title shot…

HE: But Altair will not roll over for him…The Authority need to send out a message to those who oppose them and beating Liam Wood into submission would be a great way to do that.

HA: I am sure Vincent Costello will have one eye on this match…

HE: I doubt it. He will be getting ready for his title defence, he has bigger fish to fry than Wood…

The bell sounds and Altair gestures for Wood to come forward before quickly aiming in with a hard kick to the stomach. Altair follows up with a European uppercut and then he lashes chops at Wood’s chest. He pushes Viper back into the ropes and then whips him across the ring…

HA: Altair starting out an aggressive style…

HE: One of the most physical men on the roster…

Wood comes back off the ropes and he ducks a clothesline from Altair before sprinting off the opposite side and he returns with a flying discus lariat punch. Altair gets back up and Wood throws him into a belly to belly suplex before charging at him again and he scores with a big boot to the face……………….1………………………..2…………………shoulder up!

HA: Liam Wood showing why he is such a formidable opponent for anyone….he took Altair by surprise there…

Wood drags Altair up and tries to suplex him but Altair kicks his feet and then counters with a jawbreaker. Wood staggers back to the corner and Altair runs in after him with a vicious punt to the stomach. Wood doubles up and Altair begins to drive furious knees into his head…

HE: Altair is trying to knock Wood out with those knees…

The referee intervenes and drags Altair away, leaving Wood to slump out of the ropes and onto the apron. AA pushes the referee aside and he makes his way over to the ropes, pulling Wood up and he suplexes him over the top and turns him in midair into a brilliant Michinoku driver……………1……………..2…………Wood gets his shoulder up!

HA: Wood is rocked badly at the moment….

Altair leaps into the air and drops his knee into Wood’s face before rolling onto his chest and beginning to nail hard right hands. Wood is clearly struggling to get his bearings as Altair tries to pull his head up into an anaconda vice…

HE: This will be the greatest win of Altair’s career…

Wood struggles against Altair’s grip and then he pushes his head up and butts Altair right in the face. AA staggers away, holding his nose, and Wood is able to scramble back to his feet and he sprints into Altair with a spear………………….1……………………….2…………..kickout.

HA: Wood trying to do what he can to get his senses back…

Wood is slapping the side of his head and then he grabs Altair and pulls him up. He flips him onto his shoulders and then drives him down with a powerbomb………………..1…………………2…………Altair kicks out again. The crowd are applauding as Wood makes his way to the corner and he starts to climb up the ropes…

HA: Liam Wood looking to take this to the next step now….

HE: I think he is underestimating Altair…

Wood gets his footing right for launch but Altair is able to get up and run against the ropes, dropping Viper into a crotched position. Altair slaps Wood across the face for good measure and then he nails an iconoclasm from on high………………….1……………………….2…………..Wood gets his shoulder up!

HA; Alexander Altair is really testing Liam Wood tonight…

Altair drives in behind Wood with a chopblock and then he grabs his leg and begins to slam it down into the canvass. Wood tries to crawl for the ropes but Altair drags him back and he locks in a reverse leglock…

HE: Altair is a professional submission artist, Wood better start preying…

Wood yells out in pain and tries to claw his way to the ropes as Altair really rags back on his leg. Wood closes in on the ropes but Altair drags him back towards the centre and tries to sit into the submission again….

HA: Wood turned…

Viper turns on his back and he kicks out with both feet, sending Altair flying across the canvass. Both men get back up and Wood delivers a sharp kick to the stomach and hooks his opponent’s arms…

HA: VIPER DROP!

Altair uses his power to lift Wood off the mat and he nails a kneebreaker before clinging onto his foot and turns him into an STF submission…

HE: That is brilliant….that is exactly what Alexander Altair is such an important member of The Authority…

Wood cries out in pain again and tries to crawl for the ropes but the submission is locked in tight. Altair is really tugging back on Wood’s head…

HA: Wood is in danger right now….Altair could finish this…

The referee is on the mat, closer to the action, and asking Wood if he wants to give up. Viper is shaking his head, violently, and he continues to try and pull himself forward…

HE: Wood can try and fight it all he wants but Altair won’t let go….

Altair continues to wrench back on his foe’s neck, increasing the pressure as each second passes, but Wood shows his bravery by refusing to quit. He digs his fingers into the mat and really tries to pull his body forwards…

HA; Wood closing in on the ropes, but can he last?

Wood reaches out for the ropes but misses them by inches. He yells in frustration and then he pushes his body forward and grabs at the ropes again…

HA: Break the hold….

HE: He has until the count of five….

Altair releases the hold on four, cursing the referee as he does so, and then he grabs Wood’s leg and drags him back to the centre of the ring…

HE: He survived once but not again…

Altair looks to synch the STF in again but Wood battles against him and swings his elbows and fists until Altair rolls away. Both men get back up and Altair quickly runs forward but he if lifted into a flapjack, his throat is dropped across the top rope, and then Wood follows up with a tiger suplex……………….1………………………2…………….shoulder up!

HA: Liam Wood is trying to do what he can to build his momentum back up….

Wood drags Altair back up and connects with a “final cut” suplex before he heads for the ropes. He clambers to the top, the flashbulbs glowing around Wembley, before launching himself off with an elbow to the heart of his foe…
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HE: Altair just needs one more submission and Wood will fold…

HA: He might not get another chance…

Altair staggers back up, on jelly legs, and Wood snaps jabs into his face before whipping him off the ropes and he presses him into the air as he comes back…

HA: WORLD…

Altair throws his hands up and blocks the knee to the face before countering with a dragon screw. He quickly tries to turn Wood over into another submission but Viper grabs his head and pulls him into a small package………………1………………….2………..shoulder up. Altair scrambles back up but Wood kicks him in the stomach and nails a snap DDT………………….1…………………2………shoulder up.

HA: So close to being a three but Alexander Altair is proving resilient…

Wood pulls Altair up by the head and looks for another powerbomb but Altair kicks his legs and then wipes Wood’s legs. He drops backwards and catapults him into the corner. Wood’s head hits the turnbuckle and he staggers back…

HE: STRAIGHT-JACKET!

Altair tries to synch in the deadly submission but Wood drops to one knee and manages to sling Altair over his shoulder. Altair gets back up and makes a run for Wood but he is drop toe-holded to the mat and Wood looks for an anklelock….

HA: Wood turning the submission tables…

Altair quickly pushes forwards into a roll and sends Wood crashing into the opposite corner. Altair then clambers back up and he sprints forwards…

HE: FLYING KNEE….THAT’S IT!

The crowd groan and wince as Altair drives both of his knees into Wood’s face and knocks him down…
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HE: Alexander Altair just beat Liam Wood, what a win…

HA: CHECK THE ROPES!

The referee’s hand comes down for the three count but Wood throws his foot to the side and manages to catch the bottom rope. Altair looks furious as he scrambles up and grabs the front of the referee’s shirt…

HE: This is an outrage…that was a three…

HA: Wood found the ropes…you know the damn rules…

Altair pushes the referee backwards into the corner and shakes his head before walking back towards Wood. He grabs his hair and pulls him into the middle of the ring before swinging him into a neckbreaker….

HA: He swung all the way out….VIPER DROP!

Wood spins out and he kicks Altair in the stomach before crunching him down with the pedigree/foot stomp…
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HA: He did it….what a hard fought victory for Liam Wood…

The crowd are applauding as “Endseekers” plays out and the referee raises Wood’s arm in victory. Wood is on his knees, his chest heaving in and out, and he looks down at Alexander Altair with a satisfied expression. Wood wipes the sweat from his brow and staggers to his feet…

HE: Liam Wood knows he was in a battle tonight….Altair whooped his a55 for the main part…

HA: Altair proved why Mr Jones has so much faith in him….but in the end, despite all of his offense, it is Liam Wood that picks up the win…

Wood staggers over to the ropes and climbs through the ropes before dropping down to the outside. He tags hands with some of the fans in the front row as he makes his way into the aisle…

HE: Wood hardly made Costello quiver in his boots with that performance…

HA: I’m not so sure. Costello will have seen just how resilient Liam Wood is….Wood may not have had his best performance but he still won….one step closer to a show-down with the EWF Champion…

HE: He’ll need something better than that to get ahead of the competition….

HA: We don’t even know if Costello will be the EWF Champion when tonight is over….he has to get past Enforcer first…

HE: With Max Adamson as the special referee, you can count on it….

Match result: Liam Wood via pinfall
Match time: 6 minutes; 55 seconds

(Scott Harris is walking down the backstage corridor when a door opens beside him. Daniel Magnusson walks out and places a hand on Harris' shoulder.)

DM: Scott......one moment please.

(Harris turns round slightly peeved and looks at Magnusson.)

SH: I have a big match to prepare for......you do know that right?

(Magnusson is visibly irate.)

DM: Yes......and I am the man that can make your opponent win by forfeit. So cut the attitude and remember who you are talking to.

(Harris says nothing but just stands there waiting for Magnusson to continue.)

DM: Look.....this match wasn't easy for me to make regardless of you two being intent on destroying each other. Frankly, I am still in two minds to let it go ahead, because the only winner in all this will be Authority.

(Harris smiles sarcastically.)

SH: Oh there will be another winner.....I will make sure of it.

(Magnusson ignores the remark and speaks again)

DM: I am not about to give the Authority any kind of a foothold. We have them on the ropes and they know it. That is why after tonight, you and Masters will put your differences aside. Uprising needs the pair of you and I will not allow anymore internal conflict.

(Harris stands there with a blank look on his face. Magnusson tries to prompt a positive response but he gets none. Shaking his head and swearing under his breath, he finally speaks again.)

DM: Just do what you have to do. After that.....you toe the line.

(Magnusson turns around and goes back into his office. Harris scoffs and then continues to walk down the corridor.)

DM: Do what I have to do? By all means Daniel.....by all means.

(He turns a corner and goes out of shot as the scene fades.)

(The scene opens and we appear in the backstage area, Christy James can already be seen waiting with microphone in hand ready for her next big interview, Christy lifts the microphone to her mouth in preparation as the crew indicate they are ready to roll.)

CJ: Ladies and gentlemen please welcome my guest at this time DeMarcus Brown

(DeMarcus skulks on to set and stands beside Christy with his arms folded without saying a word)

CJ: Welcome DeMarcus, it’s a pleasure to have you joining me

DB: Yeah I’m sure it is, look can we just get this over with already, I don’t want to be here as much as you don’t want me here

(Christy looks taken aback by Browns forward attitude)

CJ: Sure have it your way, this past week saw you challenge Jimmy Phillips for the number one contendership for the XTreme Title, how did you think it went?

DB: How do think it went? Really that’s your question? Did you not watch what happened out there? I came this close to ending this terrible run I’ve been on only for the match to be interrupted, by the Joshua an the man pulling his strings the current champion, So when you say how do I think it went Christy what answer are you expecting exactly other than about as worse as it could have possibly gone, yet another opportunity lost and still looking for that win….

Your know Christy I’m starting to think that this losing streak I’m on is never going to end, I just can’t catch a break, I’m down on my luck and I haven’t seen anything to suggest that it might change anytime soon, No matter how hard I train no, matter how hard I fight the win still evades me, may be somebody has put a curse on me or I must have stepped under a ladder without knowing because there is no other reason for what is happening to me. That might sound like an excuse Christy but it’s not I know that I have more talent than most of these guys on the roster, but yet I find myself looking up at them week on week, it like there’s some kind of force at play that’s laughing at my every failure like some never ending bad joke.

CJ: We saw this last week JJ Johnson himself offered to help you overcome your issues, have you given it any more consideration?

(DeMarcus snarls and shakes his head)

DB: I’ll tell you exactly what I told him last week, I don’t need his help I don’t need anybody’s help, what I need is for people to just mind their own god damn business and let me get on with mine, seriously who does that guy think he is, just because he’s been around for a few year and somehow managed to win himself a few championships here and there that now gives him the right to stick his nose in other people’s business, surely it should be well and truly up the rear end of whoever’s dishing out the title shots these days. That doesn’t just go for JJ Johnson that goes for anybody who wants to give me a few tips or a few pointers, I don’t need your help and I don’t want to hear how you’ve been in this situation before and how you overcame it, I don’t care about your experiences and how you battled your demons, keep them to yourself and stop wasting my time, the only person I care about is myself and the only opinion I want to listen to is that of my own, ill deal with this my own way, DeMarcus Brown does not need no mentor or tutor, because the fact is there is nothing anybody could teach me that I don’t already know.

CJ: But surely DeMarcus if what they have to say could help you end this run you should be grateful for it.

DB: Did you not listen to a god damn word I just said, Christy I don’t want to hear it, not a single word, Go give your advice to GazzyD or Jimmy Phillips I’m sure they would like nothing more to hear your wisdom. Now are we done here Christy quite frankly this is getting tedious.

CJ: Just one more question then you can go back to being on your own with only yourself for company, tonight you team with Jimmy Phillips to take on Plague and Joshua a chance to gain some revenge for last week, do you and Phillips have any plan of how you might overcome them?

??: Yeah please, DeMarcus, tell me what you have planned?

(Jimmy Phillips walks into shot and Brown looks unimpressed, he shakes his head and points a finger into the Talent’s chest)

DB: I’ve got a plan and it involves Jimmy Phillips staying out of my way and letting me take care of these two on my own.

I don’t need you getting in my way and becoming another problem for me. I can deal with Plague with Joshua I don’t need you or anybody else coming between me and that

(Phillips pushes the finger away and smiles)

JP: Only a fool would go into this alone Brown. We don’t have to like one another but out of mutual respect I can’t let you face that on your own

(Brown spits back)

DB: Respect!!!!!!!!!! You know nothin about respect fool.You wanna come out to ringside then go right ahead but let me tell you now you are in for an easy night. This aint no year of the Talent, this is about DeMarcus Brown getting his business done. And that is all any of you need worry about!!

(DeMarcus barges past Christy and Jimmy as the scene fades)

Match 8
Edward Plague/Joshua vs. DeMarcus Brown/Jimmy Phillips

Back from the break. DeMarcus Brown is already in the ring; he is getting a mixed reception but appears unconcerned by the crowd’s reaction

“Cold Ash” booms out to a tremendous reception. Jimmy Phillips bursts through the curtain, a determined look on his face, and he walks from one side of the stage to the other, drinking in the atmosphere.

HA: The Talent still looking to get his year underway, a lot of false starts but perhaps the XTreme Title is his chance

HE: And if its not, what then?

Phillips bounds down the ramp and slides under the ropes, he shares a look with Brown as the two men turn t o face the ramp

There are boos and screams from the audience and then “CCClouds” creeps through the speakers…

HA: Those two need to be on top form tonight as their opponents may be the most ferocious and intimidating partnering 6CW has ever seen to date….this is the new look Brotherhood and I really don’t envy anyone getting into the ring with them…

HE: Now that Plague has McCoy and he seems to be using the puppet to manipulate Joshua I don’t know if anyone can stop them…this is a frightening prospect for anyone…

Edward Plague appears on the stage, holding McCoy in his arms, and he begins to laugh hysterically as he moves the puppet’s head around. McCoy’s head swivels towards the entranceway and the giant form of Joshua walks out behind his cult leader…

HA: This relationship is by no means straightforward, we saw last week that Joshua is still battling against the control that Plague is trying to instill. Brown and Phillips should try and work together to use that in their favour

The referee in the middle does his best to control all four men, but his attempts prove futile. There is a momentary stare-down between all four competitors and then Jimmy Phillips bursts forwards and knocks Plague to the ground with a solid forearm. Joshua quickly grabs Phillips by the neck but Brown is across with a kick to Joshua’s stomach knocking him back to the ropes, allowing Phillips to double team the Plague

HA: Brown and Phillips will need to work together throughout if they want a positive result here…

HE: Brown made his feelings clear on that backstage

HA: Well looks to me like he must have had second thoughts

Plague tries to cover up as Brown rattles a right hand into his jaw and then Phillips runs off the ropes, flying back with a shoulder tackle that takes the big man off his feet. Joshua attempts to come back into the fray but Phillips cracks him with a right shot, sending him into the pathway of Brown, who then lifts Joshua up and scoop slams him down on the canvass….

HE: Great start from the unlikely allies…

Plague begins to get back up as Brown slams into him with a running knee to the temple, sending the big man spinning into Jimmy Phillips, who plants him with a solid DDT. Brown then climbs up onto the turnbuckle, running his hands along the ropes as he does so, before giving a signal and preparing to jump….

HA: KERB STOMP!

Joshua is back up and he lands a solid punch to the midsection of Brown, doubling him up, before he grabs him by the neck and hauls him off the top rope, slamming him down on the canvass with real power. Brown rolls away in pain as Phillips takes the fight back to Plague knocking him back to the ropes with rights and lefts before sending him across the ring….

HA: Look at the power…

Phillips demonstrates his immense power by lifting Plague up over his head on the comeback, benching him with ease. The crowd is cheering loudly as Phillips holds Edward up in midair before he prepares to bring him back down with a bump….

HE: Waited too long…

Joshua steps across and ploughs his head into the gut of Jimmy Phillips, causing him to drop Plague to the ground. Phillips is doubled up, winded, and Joshua grabs him by the back of the neck

HA: Joshua Tree, Oh my god he is throwing Phillips around like a rag doll

Joshua has the full nelson locked in and is rocking back and forth digging his knee into the back of Phillips as the Talent desperately tries to break free

HE: This could be over very soon

HA: Has the bell even rung, I don’t think this match has even started

Joshua throws Phillips to the mat as the referee pleads with him to break the hold, rolling out of the ring Joshua moves towards the announce desk where his puppet McCoy sits

HE: Joshua doesn’t care about winning or losing a match, there is only one thing on his mind

Joshua stands guard over McCoy as the referee looks on from the ring

HA: I think the referee is saying we are ready to officially get underway

HE: But what does this mean. Is it a handicap match? It doesn’t look like Joshua has any plan to get back into the ring

The bell has rung. Edward Plague is up on one knee and he reaches out a hand towards Joshua who remains unmoved

EP: Only the truth will set you free!

HE: This is just plain weird

HA: I agree Henry. I really don’t understand what Plague wants Joshua to admit but whatever it is Joshua does not seem to have any desire to follow his instructions

HE: After Scars and Stripes it appeared that Plague had Joshua under his power but it looks to me there is only one thing that controls The Puppet Master

Joshua is stood still with his back to the ring staring at McCoy

HA: Oooooh. Brown taking advantage of the situation

As Plague pleads to Joshua; Brown sprints across the ring and punts him in the side of the head knocking the big man face first to the mat

HE: Brown said he could get the job done on his own

HA: He’s had a helping hand by the continued fractured relationship of their opponents and Phillips has hardly been MIA

HE: But Brown is here at the business end

Brown is trash talking towards Phillips taking his eye off Plague for a moment

HA: That’s all it takes

Plague gets back up and he spins Brown around and boots him in the stomach before attempting a pump handle slam but Brown drops off the back and pushes Plague away, straight into the pathway of Jimmy Phillips for the tag…

HE: Samoan drop!

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Plague kicks out

HA: Despite the objection I have been impressed by the teamwork of these two

HE: I guess the threat that their opponents pose is pushing them to co-exist…

Phillips let’s Plague get up and then whips him into the corner Plague staggers out and is dropped by a huge right hand from Phillips, which he follows up with a huge running legdrop

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…………..Plague kicks out again!

HA: And Joshua is still showing no emotion for what is taking place in the ring…

HE: Emotion; that requires a heart. That guy is dead on the inside

HA: Whatever he is, he’s leaving his partner high and dry

Plague staggers to his feet to the surprise of Phillips who is sat on the mat after the pin attempt. Edward slowly moves towards the ropes again focusing on Joshua

EP: You turn your back on your true family to protect the secrets of your past. You can not hide from what you did. Only a confession will bring the peace you desire, the voices will not stop, the music will always play. You can not hide from the truth. You are the victim my brother, you are not to blame!

Joshua is pulling at his hair but still he stays fixed on McCoy. Jimmy Phillips is now standing watching the events unfold

EP: Cut the strings, the puppet must be set free

Joshua turns and Plague smiles briefly but he is spun around by Phillips

HA: TOUCHDOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!! Devastating move from The Talent

Phillips stands up as the crowd go crazy, saluting the fans he steps back as Brown shouts his name. The Talent turns around and Brown tags himself in leaving Phillips standing in the corner

HE: Brown wants to make sure he is the man who picks up the win

HA: He obviously feels he deserves this more than Phillips

The Talent shakes his head and rolls out of the ring as Brown picks Plague up to his feet

HA: Can he get the big man on his shoulder?

HE: No doubt about that

BROKEN HOME!!!!

Brown lifts Plague into the air and slams him to the mat with an F5

HA: Pin

Ref: 1

2

Both Joshua and Phillips are uninterested on the outside of the ring as the referees hand slams to the mat for the third time

HA: Brown picks up the win but this was no ordinary match. The problems between Joshua and Plague continue to show. Both Phillips and Brown showed some great form and surely it is only a matter of time before they get a win on the big stage but their opponents never seemed to care one way or the other if they picked up the win

Plague is slowly getting to his feet, again he stretches out a hand towards Joshua who turns back towards McCoy but the puppet is now surrounded by The Brotherhood members. Joshua bows his head and backs away from the ring as Plague continues to shout

EP: If my suffering is what it takes to make you see the truth then so be it. You will not walk alone in the darkness forever. Accept your past and embrace the future brother

Plague is smiling as Joshua moves his focus between Plague and McCoy who is being carried from the ringside area. Joshua bows his head and joins the procession up the ramp as we go backstage.

Match result: DeMarcus Brown & Jimmy Phillips via pinfall
Match time: 4 minutes; 37 seconds

(Mike Masters is sitting in the locker room getting ready for his upcoming match. There is a tentative knock on the door and Daniel Magnusson walks in. Masters looks up briefly but then carries on getting ready with a smirk on his face.)

MM: Tell me......which of us did you see first?

(Magnusson sighs deeply which causes Masters to smile wider and scoff.)

MM: Figures.......

(Magnusson walks over and takes a seat next to the former tag champ. He looks at him, as if trying to figure out what to say first. After a while, he starts to speak.)

DM: You do realise that I am not a fan of you getting children to rip up my merchandise?

(Masters scoffs again.)

MM: What can I say? The kid had taste. My half would certainly get him more money than whatever he could have got for Harris' ugly mug.

(Magnusson nods and looks into the distance. The two men share an uncomfortable silence before Magnusson breaks it.)

DM: I wish it hadn't come to this. I gave you both enough chances. You should not have to fight each other.

(Masters gets to his feet and loosens up.)

MM: Then why make the match? You know as well as I do that this was the only way.

DM: But the Uprising.....

(Masters turns suddenly and jabs his finger in the direction of Magnusson.)

MM: I don't give a damn about Uprising! You have been too concerned with Harris and me being best buddies for your own needs. Now you should just realise when two men need to fight, you let them fight! Nothing else matters tonight. The better man will win......

(He points at himself as Magnusson gets to his feet.)

DM: You are right. You deserve the chance to settle this the right way without added interference. But you need to get past your problem with Harris whatever the outcome of this match. I need you at your best and not have your brain clouded with these issues. Jones is the enemy here and I need you two to acknowledge that. That means the squabbling stops. Uprising is above all else beyond tonight and like it or not, you are both a part of that.

(Masters nods his head and goes to walk out of the door.)

MM: We will see.......

(He opens it and then slams it behind him, leaving Magnusson alone in the room.)

(The scene opens in the backstage interview area, Timothy Allen is standing by with the EWF World Champion, Vincent Costello…)

Allen: Mr. Costello tonight you go one on one with the former champion Enforcer in a rematch for the EWF world title, how have your preparation gone this week for what promises to be a one hell of a main event?

(Costello blanks Allen, ignoring the question)

TA: Ok; well what are your thoughts on the developments within the Authority camp last week, with Enforcer turning his back on Max Adamson costing them the tag team titles?

(Costello huffs at the question, continuing to ignore Allen)

TA: Ok, let’s move on, speaking of the 6CW champion… Max Adamson, what impact do you expect him to have in tonight’s main event as the special guest referee?

(Costello rolls his eyes and grabs the microphone out of Tim Allen’s hand…)

Costello: You always have so many questions for me don’t ya? Well how about I ask you some questions, like… Why are you such an a$$ hole? Why don’t you grow a set of balls? And when for the love of God will you buy a decent suit?

(Allen nervously begins to stutter in response)

Allen: I, I, I…

Costello: They were rhetorical questions you idiot! If you want to continue breathing then I suggest you rethink your questions, you’re talking to the world champion here bub, not some curtain jerker, not some piece of trash rookie. Costello’s Law is the main event, so you do your job and treat me with the respect I deserve or I’ll make sure your cleaning toilets for the rest of your pathetic career. Are we clear?

Allen: Yes Mr. Costello

Costello: Well get on with it then, I’ve got places to be!

(Allen hesitantly asks his next question…)

Allen: If you win, I mean WHEN you win tonight, what’s next for Costello’s Law?

Costello: Better! The sky’s the limit for Costello’s Law, the world is my oyster. You see Timothy I don’t want to be another cog in the wheel here in 6CW, I want to be THE wheel. I don’t want to be a product of my environment… I want my environment to be a product of me. You see 2 years ago I was just another guy trying to make his way in this business now I am THE business. And that’s what pretentious fools like Liam Wood and Gazzy D for example just don’t understand, I mean I don’t have anything against those guys per say but what they don’t get is that in this business and in this world in fact no one gives you anything- You have to take it! And that exactly what I did, I didn’t knock on Magnusson’s door with my hands out and a hard luck story, I laced up my boots, got my hands dirty and took the EWF world title. I took everything and left nothing.

Costello’s Law says you either rise or you fall and I’ll tell you this for free I’ve only just began my ascension.

Allen: And what about Enforcer, Adamson, what about tonight?

Costello: Enforcer thinks he knows Vincent Costello, he thinks he’s got it all figured out, but let me tell you this, he has no idea, zip, none, nothing. If he had even the faintest idea about me he wouldn’t have lost this title in the first place. Enforcer’s time at the top is over and not a minute too soon, he’s a has been, a relic, a remnant of a time best forgotten and tonight I’ll prove just why I’m the future and he’s the past.

Allen: With all due respect Mr. Costello, Enforcer has proven over the last months that he still has plenty in the tank, if anything he’s better than he ever has been.

Costello: And what the hell do you know hey? I’ve been in the ring with him, I’ve looked into his eyes and there is nothing there, just emptiness behind the façade he portrays its smoke and mirrors nothing more. Tonight I prove that, tonight I prove why Enforcer is a spent force in 6CW, tonight I prove why Costello’s Law is the here, now and future of 6CW.

(Costello indicates that the interview is over before Tim Allen asks one more question…)

Allen: Vincent, before you go, just one more question please… In recent weeks we’ve seen you involved in a number of incidents with Emmy the girlfriend of long term rival Liam Wood, is this another ploy to get inside the head of the Viper?

Costello: A ploy? No, no, I have no reason to play mind games with Liam Wood, I have no reason to get inside his head, because I’ve been there since day 1, since the day we met and he realised that Costello’s Law would always be one step ahead of him. That no matter how hard he tried or how many fans chanted his name, I would always be in front of him. You see to me Liam Wood is as insignificant now as he always has been, I’m the one who holds all the cards, I’m the one who has all the power. But and this may surprise you, Liam Wood does have one thing I want… Emmy! You see every now and again Costello’s Law likes to slum it, every so often I like to sample a different kind of fruit, you see sleeping with super models is fine but I have wanted to sink my teeth into that British tart for some time now and you know what Timmy? She feels the same! I can see the way she looks at me, I’ve caught her eyeballing my deal and let’s face it, who can blame her?! Well guess what Emmy; you’re in luck because Costello’s Law is more than happy to throw you a bone! I know you’re sick of Mr. emotional, I know you’re tired of playing Dawson’s Creek, so listen up Emmy, my door is always open for you sweet cheeks.

(Costello laughs sadistically as he walks off down the hallway.)

Match 9
Scott Harris vs Mike Masters

HA: This next match is as personal as they come…former tag team partners, champions infact, turned into the bitterest of rivals…

HE: And this match proves why The Uprising will never win the war against The Authority….with these two guys on the same team who needs enemies?

HA: Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews have done everything they can to sort the differences between Scott Harris and Mike Masters but there doesn’t seem to be a remedy…finally they seem to have recognised that perhaps the only way to resolve this is by letting them fight one another…

“Champion” booms from the speakers and there is a huge reception from the crowd as Mike Masters swaggers onto the stage. Red, blue and silver pyros explode into the air as Masters unzips his jacket and poses for the cameras…

HA: Mike Masters has always had a huge amount of self-confidence…he believes he has carried Harris on his back for much of their time as tag team…

HE: Masters is full of it….he has had three chances at a world title and he blew them all….let’s not forget that he and Harris cost each other a world championship at Scars and Stripes…

HA: That is true…Mike Masters has always been mistrusting of Scott Harris but ever since he found out Harris is the son of Mr Jones, things have gone from bad to worse…

HE: Which again proves Masters’ stupidity….Harris was a mistake, Jones wants nothing to do with him….

Masters throws his jacket to the audience and then he jumps up onto the apron and enters the ring. He grins and climbs up onto the turnbuckle, parading himself in front of the fans…

HA: The Uprising will be hoping that this match can finally settle the differences between the two men…

HE: No chance….whoever loses is going to hate their rival even more, this will be a never-ending story…

Masters slicks his hair back and then jumps down to the mat as “Survival” echoes out to another huge reception from the 6CW crowd. Scott Harris makes his way onto the stage and he lowers his hood, his eyes locked on the ring as pyros erupt all around him.

HA: Scott Harris is determined to prove that he has no affiliation with The Authority or his father….he wants to ram Mike Masters’ accusations down his throat and prove he is all about The Uprising…

HE: Like Jones would want him…Harris belongs with that team of losers.

HA: Scott Harris has shown time and again what a fantastic wrestler he is…now that he is back in solo competition he will be hoping to work his way into title contention…

HE: Are you serious? Harris and Masters will never amount to anything…all these two will ever do is beat each other down…they are an embarrassment.

Harris makes his way up the steel steps and then he climbs into the ring. The referee stands in between both competitors as they stand across from one another and swap insults…

HA: This is a very emotionally charged match….it really comes down to an issue of pride and ego, who is the better man?

HE: Ring the bell and let’s find out…

The referee shoves both men back to neutral corners and then gives the signal for the bell to start the match. The crowd roar, an obvious 50-50 split in their support, as Harris and Masters circle each other for an opening…

HA: I think the early going of this match will resemble a feeling out process….they know each other well but they will not want to give anything away….

They eventually tie up in the middle of the ring and Harris is able to walk his opponent back towards the ropes. Masters digs his heel into the canvass and he starts to push back to the centre but then Harris twists his arm up and around his back…

HE: Harris will look to wrestle with as many holds as he can…Masters will want to stay active…

Masters is able to seize Harris’ wrist and he twists his opponent’s arm before wrenching it upwards, causing Harris to sag down on one knee. Harris gets back on both feet and he uses his free hand to aim hooked punches at the body of his rival…

HA: You can’t train your body to deal with punches like that…

Masters doubles over and Harris reverses the positions, twisting Masters’ arm again. This time he stands on the back of Masters’ heel, dropping him down on his knees, and really tugs up on the arm, extending the pressure to the shoulder…

HE: Harris trying to keep control in the early going….

Masters is able to push himself back up on his feet and he manages to lift his foot up and kick Harris in the stomach. Harris is winded as Masters pulls free and delivers a dropkick which sends Harris staggering into the corner…

HA: If possible Masters needs to keep this match moving….he does not want to be grounded down by Harris…

Masters charges into the corner and he dives into a splash, whilst landing on the second rope. He begins to batter down punches into Harris’ head until Harris shoves him hard in the chest, sending Masters flying backwards across the ring…Harris storms from the corner and looks for a clothesline but Masters runs underneath it and springboards onto the ropes…

HE: DISASTER…

*Crowd cheer

Harris catches Masters’ leg in midair and nails an exploder suplex…………1……………..2………….shoulder up. Masters tries to get up but Harris jumps on his back and tries to pull him down into a rear naked choke….

HA: Masters could be choked out right here….

Masters refuses to let Harris get his hooks in and he then begins to bite down on his opponent’s hand, forcing him to release. Both men get back up and Masters leaps into the air and drills Harris with a crushing DDT……………1…………………..2…………..kickout!

HE: Harris’ head almost went through the canvass from that impact…

Masters leaps into the air and drops an elbow into Harris’ chest before he bounces back off the ropes and lands a leaping legdrop to the throat…….1………………2………..shoulder up. He pulls Harris up and tries to suplex him but Harris swipes his legs…

HA: SHARP…

Masters scrambles desperately and Harris is forced to drop backwards and slingshot his opponent to the corner. Masters demonstrates his athleticism by landing on the second rope but he can’t stop Harris from running in behind him and nailing a huge German suplex from the 2nd….

HE: That was impact…

HA: Masters could be finished….

Harris scrambles across the ring for the cover……………..1……………………2…………….Masters kicks out. Harris gets on top of his opponent and begins to hammer down with right hands to the face, looking to cause serious damage, but then Masters uses his legs to reverse the positions, taking his turn to rain down punches…

HE: This is turning into a slugfest…

Harris gets his feet up and covers his face as best he can but Masters continues to try and score with punches and forearms. The referee jumps in and pulls both men apart…

HA: This is supposed to be a wrestling match, not a streetfight…

Harris gets back up, his lip bloodied, and he beckons for Masters to come and fight him. Masters rushes forwards but Harris meets him with a double-legged takedown and begins to fire in punches once more. Harris then pulls Masters’ head up and drives the point of his elbow between his eyes before rolling to the side and synching in an armbar….

HE: Harris will happily break this if he has to….

HA: There is no love lost at all between these men…

Masters yells in pain but he refuses to even look at the referee, let alone give up and grant Harris satisfaction. He kicks his feet and turns his body from side to side, desperate to stop Harris from getting full control of his arm…

HA: Masters needs to get out of this position quickly…

Masters is able to roll his feet up over his head and he flips the position so that he is on top of Harris’ chest…
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………Harris has to release the arm in order to kick out. They get back up and Masters gets in with a kick to the stomach…

HE: GRINGO….

Masters looks to end with his finisher but Harris locks his hands around his foe’s waist and hauls him into a German suplex. The crowd cheer as Harris holds on for dear life and nails a second suplex…..before bridging out for a third…
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HA: Scott Harris is starting to find his flow, he wants to get down and wrestle….show his dominance….

Harris pulls Masters up and looks to flip him up for a powerbomb but Masters counters with a falling hurricanrana, sending Harris through the ropes and out onto the apron. Harris gets back up but Masters runs over with a flying dropkick, sending Harris flying to the outside and into the guardrail…

HE: Masters turned that around in an instant…

HA; That is what Harris needs to be wary of….LOOKOUT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Harris staggers back to his feet as Masters runs to the ropes and he leaps over the top rope with an incredible senton splash, knocking Harris back down on the outside. Masters crawls back up and he poses in front of the fans, seemingly enjoying himself…

HA: Mike Masters is the “show-off”….he wants to put on a show, cherish every moment of this match…

Masters grins and he mockingly slaps Harris around the back of the head before he drags him up. He pulls him to the apron and tries to push him back in the ring but Harris stops short and fires vicious elbows into the ribs of his rival…

HE: Masters almost lost his lunch….those body shots are brutal…

Masters staggers away, trying to catch his breath, and then Harris charges into him and slams him backwards into the steel steps….BOOM!

HA: These guys are trying their best to end one another…

HE: The referee’s count is on six….these guys will be lucky to see this out…

Masters is holding the back of his head, clearly woozy, as Harris drags him up and throws him under the bottom rope on the count of eight. Harris then gets up on the apron and begins to climb the ropes….

HA: Harris wants a clean victory here…..FROGSPLASH!

HE: He might get it…

Harris slams down on top of Masters in the middle of the ring and covers…………….1……………2……….Masters gets his shoulder into the air. Harris rubs the side of his head as he gets back to his feet and then he beckons for Masters to get back up….

HA: Harris wants to try and finish this…..SHOT IN THE….

Harris lifts Masters up for the Olympic slam but Masters counters in midair with a terrific armdrag. They get back up and Masters leapfrogs over Harris, sending him crashing into the turnbuckle behind…

HE: KILLSWITCH!

There are cheers from some of the crowd as Harris is planted into the mat by the “killswitch”…
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HA: Harris kicked out….he does not want to lose this match…

HE: Can you imagine what he would have to endure from Masters if he did…

Masters is up on his feet, demanding a three count, but the referee tells him it was a two. Masters then pulls Harris up to his feet and he looks to plant him with a piledriver….

HA: If Masters wins this match he could legitimately start calling for championship shots…

HE: He hasn’t won yet…

Harris suddenly storms Masters back into the corner and begins to unload with shoulder thrusts to the midsection. He nails three but then Masters drives his knees up and crashes them under Harris’ chin….Harris drops to one knee, dazed, as Masters lifts himself onto the second rope and sunset flips over the his foe’s back……………….1………………………..2………………Harris rolls through and grabs Masters’ legs….

HA: SHARPSHOOTER!

Masters reaches up and grabs Harris’ head, pulling him into a cradle…………………1………………..2……….shoulder up. They scramble up and Masters dodges a right hand before running up the turnbuckle….

HE: WHISPER IN THE WIND!

The corkscrew missile takes Harris out….
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……………….shoulder up. The energy inside Wembley Arena is electric as Masters drags Harris into the middle of the ring and grabs his arms….

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

HA: The crowd showing their appreciation of such a fantastic match….GRINGO KILLER!

Harris spins out again and counters with a dragon suplex……………….1…………….2………….shoulder up. They get up and Harris looks for a t-bone but Masters elbows his way out and then he swipes Harris’ legs….

HE: SHARPSHOOTER FROM MASTERS!

HA: Unbelievable…

Some of the crowd cheer, some boo, as Masters puts his foot between Harris’ legs and turns him over into the submission…

HE: The ultimate insult…

HA: Surely Masters cannot make Harris tap out….

Harris yells out in pain and tries to crawl for the ropes as Masters sits right back into the submission. The referee is down on his knees, checking to see whether Harris wants to give up….

HE: Can you imagine if Harris tapped out to his own submission?

HA: He would never, ever, live it down…

Harris is clawing at his head, desperately trying to pull his way towards the ropes, whilst Mike Masters grins and winks at the camera. He continues to pull back on Harris’ legs, sending the pain shooting up his spine…

HE: Masters is loving this…

Masters is yelling “Tap out” but Harris refuses to throw in the towel. The pain is almost unbearable but Harris keeps his composure and works his way over to the bottom rope…

HA: Scott Harris showed his bravery right there…that took guts…

HE: But it must have taken a lot out of him too…

Masters gets up and he stomps down on Harris’ back before grabbing his ankle and he drags him back to the centre of the ring. MM then tries to apply a Boston crab but Harris uses his leg strength to shove Masters back into the corner. Masters sprints forwards again but Harris takes him down with a drop toe-hold and takes his chance….

HA: SHARPSHOOTER!

HE: Masters in trouble now…

Masters screams in pain as Harris gets the submission locked in. He tries to lean back into the submission but Masters shows his flexibility and speed to quickly struggle forward and grab the bottom rope…

HA: Masters recognised the danger….he knows that submission will be the end of him…

Harris releases the submission and looks a little frustrated. He then grabs Masters by the head and pulls him up but MM surprises him with an eye rake and then he runs to the ropes and springboards onto them…

HE: DISASTER KICK!

HA: Harris almost lost his head….

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HA: So, so close but Harris is proving his resiliency again…

HE: Masters wondering what he has to do…

Masters kicks Harris clean in the face, leaving him sprawled on his back, and then he climbs out onto the apron and begins to climb. The flashbulbs go off and Masters eats up the attention before standing tall and launching off….

HE: 450!

Harris throws his knees up, the only thing he can do, and drives them into the midsection of Masters as he crashes down. Masters rolls away, winded, and Harris tries to get back up…

HA: What a match this…both men giving their absolute all…

HE: Television match of the year?

HA: Could be…CODEBREAKER!

Harris runs into Masters and then drills him with knees into the face…
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HE: Now Masters shows his resiliency…

HA: These two men are so desperate not to lose this match….

Masters throws his shoulder up and there is a huge reaction from the crowd. Harris rolls onto his knees and he rubs sweat from his brown, clearly feeling the pace, and then he stumbles back to his feet. He waits for Masters to get up and then grabs his arm…

HA: SHOT IN THE…

Masters jumps out back and he grabs Harris’ arms for a “gringo killer” but Harris spins out and counters with a backdrop, sending Masters over the top rope. Harris tries to turn quickly but Masters catches him with a right hand and then he guillotines Harris across the top rope….Harris staggers back to the centre and Masters springboards back in…

HE: WHAT A SHOT!

Masters nails a thunderous flying forearm but the impact sends Harris rolling across the ring and under the far bottom rope. Harris staggers into the ringside barrier, holding his jaw, as Masters runs across the ring and suicide dives through the middle rope…

HA: THIS BOUT IS INSANE…

Crowd: 6C-Dub x10

HE: The people are getting their money’s worth tonight….

HA: They sure are…

HE: And The Authority will be loving this, two of the best that The Uprising have to offer are beating each other senseless…

Masters and Harris are both slumped on the ground, exhaustion kicking in. Masters is the first to his feet and he pulls Harris up before running him towards the ring-post…

HA: Ouch…

Harris moves aside and sends Masters crashing into the ringpost. Harris then spits on the floor and then moves back to the ring apron. He starts to climb up but then Masters is back in the action, slamming hard punches into Harris’ back…

HE: These two just want to keep beating each other….this is crazy….

HA: OH MY WORD!

HE: Call it a day…

Harris doubles up on the apron and Masters climbs up behind him before nailing a zigzag neckbreaker, smashing the back of Harris’ head into the apron. Harris rolls off the apron to the outside as Masters is slumped on the apron…

HA: Referee has no choice but to count here….Masters is going to win this and he doesn’t know a damn thing about it…

Masters is trying to use the ropes to crawl back to his feet as the referee continues to count Harris out. The count is up at seven as Masters begins to climb back into the ring…

HE: Masters seems happy to take a count-out victory now…

HA: A victory is a victory….

Harris is suddenly back up and he jumps towards the apron and clotheslines Masters in the back. Masters slumps against the ropes as Harris crawls up on the apron….

HE: What is Harris doing here…..OH MY LORD!

HA: Forget it….this is done…

The arena is going wild as Scott Harris nails a German suplex from the apron, sending both he and Masters crashing down onto the concrete floor. The referee looks bewildered as he has no choice but to continue his count….

HA: These two men want to beat each other so badly that they have thrown all caution to the wind….they are both broken…

HE: The issues between these men might never get sorted….

Ding ding ding

HA: This match is over…nobody is happy with this climax…

There are some boos from the crowd as the official announcement of a “double count-out” is read out by the announcer. The referee starts to signal for EMT’s to come down and check on both men…

HE: So hell-bent on beating each other that they put their bodies on the line…..but was it really worth it?

HA: The Uprising needs these two men on the same page, but I can’t see how that can ever happen….we have no conclusion to this rivalry tonight, neither of these men is going to be happy with this outcome…

HE: Which means they are going to keep fighting…Andrews and Magnusson need to drop these guys from their plans if they want any chance in this war…

Harris and Masters are helped to their feet by the medics now at ringside but instead of accepting treatment they instead stumble towards each other and begin to trade punches. Harris tackles Masters to the ground and fires off punches before Masters reverses the positions…..they continue to roll on the ground and swap punches…

HA: This is ridiculous….when is it going to stop…

Daniel Magnusson is once again walking down the ramp with a team of security. He orders a three guards to grab Harris and three to grab Masters. Both men are pulled up and Magnusson glares at both of them, his eyes bulging with rage…

Magnusson: Get them out of here, right now…

HE: Magnusson looks ready to blow a gasket…

HA; Can you blame him? Two of the men he has entrusted to protect 6CW are too busy trying to satisfy their own egos….

Harris and Masters are dragged in separate directions and pulled down opposite sides of the stage. They are both struggling against their restraints and yelling insults at one another as they disappear from view. Daniel Magnusson is left in the aisleway, an angry look on his face. He shakes his head and then walks up the ramp and disappears behind the curtain.

HA: Daniel Magnusson has one hell of a job on his hands to sort this out…

HE: It can’t be sorted….by all means he can continue to allow Masters and Harris to fight for The Uprising, but if he does I guarantee The Authority will bury them within weeks…

HA: Such a shame that a match of this quality was spoiled by a distasteful ending….Harris and Masters could not accept a draw verdict and once again their egos have gotten in the way of the bigger picture…

HE: Like it always will…

HA: Anarchy continues to roll on after the commercials folks….do not go anywhere because coming up next is a huge main event….Enforcer has his re-match for the EWF World Title against Vincent Costello….can he reclaim the gold and shove two fingers up to The Authority in the process?

HE: Are you kidding? Enforcer made the biggest mistake of his life by severing ties with Mr Jones and co…..he is going to realise that in just a little while…don’t forget that Max Adamson is the special guest referee in that match…

HA: Yet more abuse of power from The Authority…..it has all the makings of a ticking timebomb, I cannot wait.

Match result: Double count-out
Match time: 13 minutes; 30 seconds

(Mr. Jones is backstage with the remaining members of the SOA)

MJ: You see that, there is our competition, fighting amongst themselves. Do they look like a threat?

(The entire congregated group shakes their heads)

MJ: We need to move past this setback, we are strong enough to survive without Enforcer; we have grown before in the face of problems. What has happened over the past month does not change our overall goal, only perhaps now we need to change our line of attack

(Hernandez raises an eyebrow)

MJ: We can’t continue trying to pick people off one by one; they want to fight on a united front, then that is what we will give them. Tonight is a line in the sand; tonight is a statement of intent

The past will not shape the future of The Authority. It is what we do from now that will determine our destiny. You will be the soldiers in the ultimate battle; you will save 6CW from the tyranny of The Uprising

(Everyone nods and begins to disperse but Jones takes Max to one side)

MJ: I don’t have to tell you that I expect you to do the right thing in the Main Event. You need to do what’s best fro 6CW

(Adamson smiles and nods as the scene changes)

(Daniel Magnusson is sat backstage in his office watching highlights of the previous match and the fallout afterwards. Dean Andrews walks in still looking disheveled)

DM: That was unacceptable Dean, we look like fools. Jones will have been clapping his hands in unbridled joy at our lack of cohesion. I thought that match would help them get it out of their system, I didn’t realise the deep rooted anger they both had for one another. Why can’t they see that since the beginning all their problems have been because of Jones?

(Andrews shrugs his shoulders)

DA: They are athletes at the top of their game; they want to be the best, above everybody else, no matter what

(Magnusson sighs)

DM: I need to tell them what we have planned. They need to understand what is at stake here

DA: You really think that is such a good idea. They are hardly working as a team Daniel. You might be asking for trouble here

DM: What else can we do Dean? This can’t go on, this has to end

I need to speak to them. Get me Gazzy, Nate, Harris and Masters. NOW!

(Andrews nods and hurriedly leaves the room as Magnusson stares ahead)

Main Event
EWF World Championship
Vincent Costello © vs Enforcer
Special guest referee: Max Adamson

HA: The atmosphere inside Wembley Arena could not be any bigger right now….are you ready for our main event, Henry?

HE: You bet I am….this is huge, this is the match that everyone has been waiting to see here this evening….our first night in a new arena, already it has been an amazing show, and we get to end it with a huge main event…

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen….the following contest is scheduled for one fall….and it is for the EWF World Heavyweight Championship!

*Crowd pop

HA: We have a sell-out crowd and my word are they ready for this…

Boos boom around the arena as “Radioactive” screams out of the speakers. Max Adamson, kitted out in a referee’s jersey, strides out onto the stage with a smug grin on his face. He points to the official referee’s logo on his chest and then at the 6CW Championship around his waist…

Announcer: Introducing the special guest referee for this match….the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion….Maaaxxx Addddaaammmmmssssoooonnn!

HA: This is the first piece of a very complicated puzzle here tonight….Max Adamson, the 6CW Champion, the leading light of The Authority has been selected to oversee this match…I personally think it is a ridiculous decision, but I don’t doubt it adds some real spice to proceedings…

HE: I think it is a great decision….Max Adamson is a trustworthy (Harold scoffs) guy and he can be counted upon to call this right down the middle…

HA; Yeah right…earlier tonight Enforcer left The Authority, told Mr Jones and Adamson to shove their operation where the sun doesn’t shine…now Enforcer has his re-match for the EWF Title and Adamson is the referee…I smell foul play…

HE: And what if Enforcer had of agreed to stay in The Authority?

HA: Then I am sure Vincent Costello would have a hell of a job leaving here tonight with his newly acquired belt…

Adamson steps through the ropes and he begins to walk around with his 6CW belt above his head. He laughs off the abuse from the fans, clearly enjoying the animosity he is causing, and then “Saturday Night” screams out to a standing ovation…

HE: This ovation shows how fickle these fans are….they hated Enforcer a week ago…

HA; Enforcer has been portrayed a bad guy for some time…but his actions over the last ten days, first smacking Max in the head with the tag titles and costing them the belts against the Red Arrows, and then leaving The Authority a few hours ago, has really endeared him to the 6CW masses…

HE: I hate to say it but Enforcer is now just another face in the crowd, I had high hopes for this guy…

HA: I am sure he is devastated by your withdrawal of support…

Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger………….from Cardiff, Wales………weighing in at 295 pounds……Ennnnfffooooorrrrrcccceeeeerrrrrr!

Red and green pyros erupt across the front of the stage and then Enforcer comes striding out onto the ramp. He bounces from one foot to the other, clearly geared up for a fight, and then he begins to make his way to the ring…

HA: This whole saga got out of control at the Scars and Stripes PPV….Enforcer and Max Adamson had just defended their world titles and captured the tag titles from Scott Harris and Mike Masters…both men were exhausted from their efforts and it was Bad Intentions who helped Max to the backstage area….it was then that Vincent Costello, having recently won the KTTK briefcase, capitalised on Enforcer’s plight and cashed in his title shot….Enforcer was left high and dry by his faction and it ultimately cost him the EWF Title….the same title he challenges for tonight…

HE: You make it sound like The Authority abandoned him…

HA: Because they did…it was the final straw for Enforcer, he now realises Max Adamson is the main figure of Mr Jones’ plans, and he has decided to go it alone…this guy held the EWF Title for over eight months and most of the time he did it through his own hard work…he doesn’t need anyone watching his back…

HE: Remember you said that…

Enforcer stops at the base of the ring and he glares up at Max Adamson. Big E rips off his vest, throwing it to the floor, and then he leaps up onto the apron and steps through the ropes.

HA: Enforcer is facing Vincent Costello here tonight but he and Max might start brawling now…

HE: If Enforcer wants any chance of leaving tonight with his former belt then he better keep his hands to himself…

Max looks Enforcer up and down before winking at him and pointing to his referee’s jersey. Big E merely glares at Adamson and then brushes past him as he makes his way to the corner. There is a lot of support in the arena for Enforcer but it is soon drowned out as “Killing in the name of” screeches out to unanimous boos…

Announcer: And his opponent…………..from Hell’s Kitchen, New York City…..weighing in at 225 pounds…..he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Heavyweight Champion….Viiinnnccceeeennnnttt Cooooosssstttteeeelllllooooooo!

HA: The wildcard of 6CW….nobody can ever predict the current EWF Champion….one of the most dangerous men in the business today…

HE: We thought Vincent Costello was dangerous when he won the KTTK briefcase but now he has the EWF belt I think he is even more deadly….he will do whatever he has to in order to keep that belt…

Purple pyros flash into the air and then Vincent Costello strides out behind a plume of smoke. He slicks his hair back, his dark eyes shining with malice, and then he shoulders his championship belt and makes his way to the ring…

HA: This is Vincent Costello’s second reign as EWF Champion….the first ended due to injury, he was never defeated, and ever since he has made it his mission to re-claim what was “stolen” from him….now he has it, how likely is it that he will give it up?

HE: Costello will fight tooth and nail to keep ahold of the championship, it completes him. He had to fight through the crowd to get it back, Enforcer may need to stop him from breathing to take it from him again…

HA: This has all the makings of an absolute slugfest classic….

Costello, slowly, makes his way up the steel steps and then into the ring. He looks over at Enforcer and grins before passing his belt to Max Adamson. He stares right into Adamson’s eyes, almost in a threat, but Max just smiles back…

HE: I have been looking forward to this all night…

HA: You and me both….what a way to end our broadcast, world championship action….6CW bringing it to you like no other…

Max takes a look at both men and then he steps back and signals for the bell to start the match. Enforcer bursts from the blocks and he picks Costello off his feet, slamming him backwards into the far corner….

HA: Enforcer wasting no time…he wants his belt back…

Costello tries to cover up as Enforcer unloads with shoulder thrusts and swinging fists to the body and head. Max merely stands back and watches as Enforcer continues to swing away but is then taken down to one knee by a knee to the gut from the champion…

HA: Adamson looks happy to let these two men fight…

HE: Max appreciates what the people want to see, no need for unnecessary fussing…

Enforcer staggers back and Costello runs into him with a knee lift to the head, knocking the challenger down. Costello quickly jumps into a knee-drop and he stays on Big E’s chest, slamming down with rights and lefts…

HA: This is not going to be your typical catch-as-catch-can bout….these are two of the best brawlers around, this is a bar-room brawl…

Enforcer gets his knees up and then he pushes forward with his legs, sending Costello rolling across the ring. Both men get up and this time Enforcer shoots for the double-legged takedown and begins to blast Costello with huge punches…

HE: Enforcer is an emotional wreck right now, that is something he needs to be careful of….Vincent Costello will expose that….

HA: I’m not sure if Enforcer can control it….this has been festering inside for a long time…

Max begins to count and Enforcer is forced to release on the count of four. He glares at Max and then he drags Costello back up and he flips him up into the air…

HA: Power…

Costello thrashes his fists down into Big E’s head, causing Enforcer to fall down with the champion on his chest. Costello lands more right hands and then he bursts off the ropes and returns with a jumping butt splash to Enforcer’s chest…

HE: Costello is unorthodox, you can never guess what he is going to do next…he has no fixed style…

Enforcer staggers back, against the ropes, and Costello runs into him with another knee, sending the challenger through the ropes and onto the apron. The crowd boo as Costello drags Enforcer back through the middle….

HA; Costello likes a corkscrew neckbreaker from here….

HE: Not happening!

Enforcer steps back into the ring and quickly counters with a backdrop that sends Costello over the top rope. Costello manages to hold on but Enforcer runs across the ring and returns with a big boot, which sends VC flying from the apron and into the ringside barrier…

HA: Costello with one hell of a crash landing…Enforcer scores big with that move…

HE; He can’t win the title on a count-out though…

Max begins to deliver a count but Enforcer quickly climbs from the ring to interrupt it. He drags Costello up and then slams him back into the ringside barrier before pulling him by the scruff of the neck and he hauls him back under the bottom rope…

HA: Enforcer now has a modicum of control….he will not want to release it…

Big E pulls himself up onto the apron and he waits for Costello to rise before catapulting back in with a shoulder block………………………1………………………2………………..Costello kicks out. Enforcer drags Costello up and looks for a suplex but the champion continuously drops back to his knees…

HE: Good stalling tactics from Costello…

Enforcer, growing tired, begins to bash brutal clubs across Costello’s back before he drags him up and succeeds with the suplex. The challenger then backs into the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope, coming back down with a fist-drop to the forehead………….1………………….2………….Costello gets his shoulder up!

HA: This is as big as matches come in this industry, this is what everyone is working their way towards….walk into the back now and I guarantee the whole roster is watching this match….

Costello tries to get back up but Enforcer drags him in close and scores with a knee to the gut and then ties him into an abdominal stretch. Costello yells out as Enforcer pulls up on his head and digs his elbow into the champion’s ribs…

HA: Enforcer slowing it down, trying to sap the energy from the champion….

Costello refuses to quit and Enforcer realises he is unlikely to gain a submission win this way so he flips VC on his shoulders and looks for a pumphandle slam…

HE: Mistake from Enforcer, he shouldn’t have let Costello free….

Costello rakes Enforcer’s eyes and drops behind him before pushing him into the turnbuckle and taking him down with a Russian legsweep as he returns……..1…………………2…………shoulder up. VC gets on his knees and begins to choke Enforcer….

HA: Costello keeps the belt even if he loses by DQ….champion’s advantage….

Max slowly counts to four and then orders Costello to release. Costello gets up and starts to stomp down on Enforcer’s chest, backing him into the corner, and then he uses his foot to press against the challenger’s windpipe…

HE: This is exactly where Costello wants it, a real gutter fight….

Costello backs away grinning as Enforcer doubles over and tries to catch his breath. Costello runs back in and he punts Big E in the ribs, sending him rolling under the bottom rope. Enforcer is down on his knees, struggling, as Costello climbs out after him…

HA: This is two men who are willing to go to any length in order to come out on top…like them or not this is what it takes to be a star…

Costello drags Enforcer up and slams his head into the announce table, dropping Big E back to the floor. Costello then begins to drag the steel steps away from the ring and heads back for Enforcer again…

HE: Costello bringing out the toys, he wants to play….

Costello pushes the top of the steel steps away, exposing the flat bottom half, and then he drags Enforcer forwards…

HA; What on earth is he, no you can’t….you’ll break his damn neck, Vincent….

Costello signals for a piledriver and he tries to lift Enforcer into the move but the challenger, desperately, battles against it and then counters with a backdrop, sending Costello crashing down on the hard floor!

HA: Costello was trying to end Enforcer’s career there…

HE; Whatever it takes…

HA; How can you condone that?

Costello staggers up, holding his lower back, and Enforcer picks him up into a bear-hug and slams him back into the ringpost. He then launches Costello under the bottom rope…

HA: Costello just painted a bull’s eye on his own back…Enforcer knows where to aim…

The crowd cheer as Enforcer climbs to the top rope, flicks his hair from his face, and then he jumps off with a powerful elbow to the spine of the champion. He rolls him over…
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HE: Cmon, Vincent….you are the champion…

HA: Perhaps not for much longer…

Enforcer pushes Costello onto his stomach and begins to drive hard stomps down into his back. He then sits down on VC and tries to pull him into a camel clutch…

HA: This is the last thing Costello needs….

Costello wriggles and fights before managing to squirm through Enforcer’s legs. They get back up and Costello boots Big E in the stomach before attempting a DDT…

HE: OH NO!

Enforcer rushes Costello back and crushes him against the turnbuckle before pulling him out by the arm and he lifts him into a devastating urange backbreaker…
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HA: I thought Enforcer might just steal it there…

HE: Can I take a moment to say what a wonderful job Max Adamson is doing as the referee, so professional…

HA: For now…

HE: Ever the pessimist…

Enforcer pulls Costello up by the arm and whips him to the corner before following in. Costello gets his feet up and he boots Enforcer backwards before lifting himself onto the second rope and he dives off….

HA: Enforcer caught him….FALL AWAY SLAM!

Enforcer scrambles into the cover………………………1…………………….2…………….Costello throws his shoulder up. Big E gets up and he looks at Max, the loathing evident, and then he crouches in the corner and waits for the champion to get back up…

HA: Enforcer could be closing in on recapturing the EWF Title…

HE: Don’t turn around, Vincent….

HA: FACECHECK!

Enforcer storms forward for the flying forearm but Costello is able to sidestep and sends Big E crashing into the turnbuckle. He rolls him up with his feet on the ropes…

HA: He’s cheating….

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HE: I thought that was it…

HA; Would have been a travesty had Costello won it like that…

They get back up and Costello pokes his finger in Enforcer’s eye before snapping him down on the top of his head with a DDT…
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HA: Costello fighting through the pain in his back and he is beginning to gain some control…

HE: This is why he is the champion…

Costello holds up three fingers to Max but the 6CW Champion only delivers two in return. VC shakes his head and he beckons for Enforcer to get up before running off the ropes…

HE: CURB STOMP!

HA: SPINEBUSTER!

Costello leaps into the air for the footstomp but Enforcer catches him and spins him into a huge spinebuster…
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HE: Enforcer is taking an awful lot of risks, I hope he knows what he is doing….

HA: I don’t think he would take them if he didn’t believe it would work….MOONSAULT!

HE: Guess again…

The flashbulbs go off and the crowd watch in awe as Enforcer shows great athleticism to float into the moonsault, only to find canvass as he lands. Costello rolls free, watching Big E crash to the deck, and then he quickly runs back in…

HE: CURB STOMP…..Enforcer’s daredevil tactics have cost him…

The crowd groan as Costello drills Enforcer’s head into the mat…
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HE: YES!

HA: ENFORCER KICKED OUT….THE CHALLENGER SHOWING HIS HEART!

There is a roar from the crowd as, despite a quick count, Enforcer throws his arm off the mat. Costello looks to Adamson, disbelief in his eyes…

HE: How?

HA: Adamson tried to damn fast count that but still it wasn’t enough….Enforcer lives to fight another day…

HE: That day is drawing to a close…

Costello gets up, going nose to nose with Max as he does, and then he backs into the corner. His eyes bulge as he tugs at his hair, rocking back and forth, and then he runs back out towards his kneeling opponent…

HE: Enforcer can barely stand, he’s done…CURB…

HA: BOOM!

Enforcer stands to his fullest height and catches Costello on his shoulders before drilling him with a release powerbomb. Big E staggers to the ropes and he climbs….

HA: Enforcer throwing all caution…..MOONSAULT, GOT IT THIS TIME!

HE: Oh no…

Enforcer lands the huge moonsault and he hooks both legs as Max makes his way down to start the count…

HA: Hurry up, Adamson, you cheating son of a…

Max looks around at the crowd, grinning, and then he starts…
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HE: He’s still in it…

HA: Adamson is screwing with the counts….that was a three…

Costello manages to get his shoulder off the mat and now all eyes are on the referees. Boos and abuse whirl around the arena as Max stands up and shrugs his shoulders…

HA: We should have a new champion here, I knew making this idiot the referee would have consequences…

HE: That was a regulation count….Costello kicked out…

HA: Bull(beep)….

Enforcer gets back up to his feet and he brushes his hair from his face before rounding on Max Adamson. The crowd are going wild as the challenger starts towards the referee…

HA: Enforcer has had enough….Adamson is going to get his…

Max is pointing towards the referee’s logo on his shirt and he warns Enforcer but the challenger doesn’t seem to care. He grabs Adamson by the front of the jersey…

HE: One more finger and he is out of here….

HA: OH CMON!

Costello takes advantage by sneaking in behind and he low-blows Enforcer right in front of Max. Costello then drags Enforcer into a schoolboy with a handful of tights…

HA: That was a damn DQ….

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HE: Enforcer screwed with the wrong referee….

HA: ENFORCER KICKED OUT…

Wembley is shaking as Enforcer manages to push his body off the mat and break the cover. Costello is stunned, his chest heaving in and out, and he gets up in Max’s face…

HA: Now Costello wants a piece of the referee…

Costello motions for Max to count faster and then he turns away. Enforcer is staggering out of the corner and Costello pulls him in closer….

HE: OMERTA!

Enforcer spins out and he pushes Costello against the turnbuckle before charging off the opposite side….

HA: FACECHECK….HE DID IT!

*Crowd pop

Enforcer comes running back and he almost decapitates the champion with his trademark flying forearm smash…

HA: We have a new champion……WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?

HE: GORE….GORE….GORE!

The crowd are baying for blood as Adamson comes bursting forward and almost splits Enforcer in two with a huge spear. Max kneels over Big E with a grin on his face…

HA: This is disgusting….what an abuse of power, Enforcer should be the EWF Champion…

HE: He is the one who put his hands on Max first, he brought this on himself…

Max backs away with and he stands up. He cups his hand to his ear, goading the fans into a wilder reaction. He then chuckles as Vincent Costello slowly drags himself across the ring and drops an arm on Enforcer’s chest…

HA: Not this way…

HE: Yes this way…

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HE: Get his belt…

HA: HOLD ON….HE KICKED OUT AGAIN…

Costello flails on his back and looks almost tearful as Enforcer once again pushes his shoulder off the mat. Max Adamson looks furious and he boots the ropes before grabbing Big E by the head and he hauls him up…

HA: Enforcer showing his guts again….but what the hell is Max doing, he can’t do this…

HE: He can do what he likes….CYCLONE!

The crowd boo as Adamson scoops Enforcer up for the F-5 but Big E elbows his way free and then he runs off the ropes and returns with a thunderous “facecheck”, taking Max out of action. Enforcer stands up, his face full of rage, and his chest heaving in and out….

HE: He should be fired for that…

HA: Enforcer had had enough of being screwed over…he wants his EWF Championship back…..

Costello runs over and he tries to clothesline Enforcer but Big E ducks and scoops his foe onto his shoulders…

HA: DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!

HE: But Enforcer, the idiot, took out the referee…

Big E signals for another referee to come down and make the count. The crowd are roaring in anticipation but they don’t get what they were hoping for…

HA: OH NO….NOT NOW!

Huge boos as Alexander Altair and Bad Intentions flood the ring. Enforcer knocks Altair down with a clothesline but then turns into a huge Superman punch from Justice Porter. All three men begin to stomp down on the challenger…

HE: You turn your back on The Authority and this is exactly what you get…

HA: This is a mugging, this isn’t right….Enforcer is being destroyed here….

The beat-down continues but then GazzyD leads Scott Harris, Mike Masters and Nate Nack on an assault. The arena is in override as The Uprising take to the ring and make short work of The Authority….

HA: We have an all-out war in front of us….

Nate slings Altair over the top rope and follows him to the outside. He clotheslines him over the barrier and then takes the fight into the crowd…

HA: Nate Nack put Daniel Reilly in the hospital earlier tonight now he wants Altair…

HE: REILLY IS HERE!

Reilly suddenly appears in the crowd and he jumps Nate from behind, knocking “Mighty Mighty” to the floor. Altair and Reilly begin to pummel the former world champion…

HA: Nate Nack is being pulverised, it was a set-up….

Scott Harris is brawling with Justice Porter whilst GazzyD dropkicks Confidence Carter into Mike Masters, who subsequently clotheslines himself and Carter to the outside. Harris throws Porter through the ropes and follows whilst Gazzy turns his attention to Max Adamson…

HE: Get away from him…

HA; This is going to be so sweet for GazzyD….DEEP IMPACT!

He kicks Max in the stomach and readies himself for his finisher when he is jumped from behind by Altair and Reilly. They beat-down on Gazzy and then sling him from the ring before giving chase. There is bedlam on the outside as both factions are fighting around the arena….

HA: We have no control….this is an all-out war and I don’t think anyone can stop it…

In the ring, Max is wiping sweat from his brow as Vincent Costello runs over to a grounded Enforcer and he jumps up…

HE: CURB…

Enforcer steps aside and he pushes Costello away before running the ropes himself…

HA: FACECHECK!

Costello sidesteps this time and sends Enforcer into the path of Max. Adamson scoops Enforcer up on his shoulders….

HE: CYCLONE…

Enforcer jams his elbow into Max’s jaw, and he drops behind, before turning around…

HA: OMERTA….WHAT A JOKE!

The crowd boo as Costello spins Enforcer into the “black hole slam” and hooks both legs…
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HA: This is ridiculous….

Ding ding ding

HE: You go up against The Authority and this is what you get…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner…..and STILL EWF World Champion………..Viiiinnnncceeeennnnnttt Cooooossstttteeelllllooooo!

HA: Costello has pulled out a huge win here tonight, I don’t know how deserved it is but he did it….by hook or by crook…

HE: He took everything Enforcer had and he weathered the storm…Costello deserves the belt…

HA: Enforcer was screwed by Max Adamson….the Authority and The Uprising are still beating each other senseless here at ringside….where does it all end?

Costello rolls from the ring and snatches his title belt before quickly scurrying around the ring. he pauses in the aisleway to celebrate his win, surveying the brawl going on before him…

HE: Costello wins one hell of a main event and now he can go back and rest….as for the rest of these guys, I don’t think this will ever reach a conclusion….

Harris has a camera cord wrapped around Altair’s throat and is choking him until Daniel Reilly lashes a steel chair into the back of his head. Mike Masters is lawn-darted into the ringpost by Justice Porter whilst Confidence Carter has GazzyD trapped under the steel steps and is battering them with a steel chair…

HE; And you said The Authority was on the backfoot….does it look like it now, Harold?

HA: No it doesn’t….The Uprising are getting their a55es kicked here….

In the ring, Max Adamson is stalking Enforcer with a huge grin on his face. Big E is struggling to get back up but eventually he staggers around and is scooped up…

HE: CYCLONE….CONSIDER THIS A MESSAGE SENT!

Adamson drills Big E with the F-5 and he drops to his knees with a grin as the abuse continues to fly. He laughs as he watches the rest of his Authority cohorts dismantle the opposition…

HA; Mr Jones wanted a response and I think he got it….The Authority are very much in this fight….infact they might just have The Uprising on the ropes…

The cameras then swing back up the stage and Vincent Costello is laughing as he lifts the EWF belt over his head. He grimaces, feeling pain in his back, but continues to smile before turning around…

HA: WORLD EATER!

HE: Huh?

*Crowd pop

Liam Wood, dressed in jeans and an “EWF” vest, pushes Costello into the air and drills a knee into his face on the way down. Costello is flat out on the floor as Wood looks down at him and then at the EWF belt…

HA: Wood said he would do whatever it took to jump the queue….he wants Costello’s attention and now I think he has it…

HE: Of course he does….Liam Wood is going to pay very dearly for that, he will rue the day he chose to continue this battle with Vincent Costello…

Wood turns on his heel and walks into the backstage area, leaving Costello in a heap. We get a final shot of Max Adamson calling his Authority teammates into the ring, posing in front of the cameras, as the show goes off air.

HA: That is all we have time for folks, thank you for joining us….we’ll see you in ten days for what promises to be another explosive edition of Anarchy!

Match result: Vincent Costello via pinfall
Match time: 15 minutes; 59 seconds