6CW Anarchy Results 15th Oct 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 another action packed edition of Anarchy, a new era is well and truly underway in 6CW. Ground Zero is on the horizon and this arena is absolutely electric. My name is Harold Lloyd as ever I am joined by my brother Henry and without further ado let’s get this show on the road

This is 6CW

AND IT’S TIME TO PLAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*The opening titles roll and a segment airs recapping the events from the last show before the scene returns to the commentary team

HA: Ladies and gentleman there has been a lot of action over the past few weeks as 6CW has settled under its new owner but this week an event has caused people to start talking again about some strange goings on backstage, you know what I am talking about Henry. Let’s take a look at some exclusive 6CW extra footage taken this past week

(Timothy Allen and Christy James are backstage in front of a big sign advertising their 6CW.com exclusive online show "6CW Extra")

TA: Welcome to 6CW Extra with your hosts Christy James and me, the ever glamorous Timothy Allen.

CH: As always we'll be coming at you everyday exclusively on 6CW.com with all the backstage news as we build to another great edition of Anarchy

TA: That’s right Christy, every word from the dressing room, the fallout of every match and the attitude of the stars we see shine each and every week for this company and it all comes through us on 6CW Extra!

CH: And today has been all about one thing in the locker room...the return of the flame.

TA: A cryptic clue, merely a sign of what is to come, everyone here knows that when the fire starts only one man started it. The car park has seen itself reclaimed by the beast, the monster, the most feared man in 6CW.

CH: We saw it this evening and the chatter backstage began. He has returned and taken residence again.

TA: You're certainly right there, Christy. His camp is set up and The Man of War is ready to fight again.

*The scene changes and we see the flame out in the car park and a solitary figure unmoved next to it. Christy speaks over the shot

CH: This is live footage. We're sure you can understand all of this, but if you're new to us here at 6CW then that is the sign that Ojore is back.

TA: Ojore, the man who takes extreme to new levels, with pain merely a joy to him, only enters the building to fight. Until that time he waits outside, alone, quiet and by his fire.

CH: We sent Brian out there to catch a word with the monster...consider it our welcome gift to our new colleague

*The footage changes again and we see Brian approaching the silent monster by his burning crown.

B: O-o-o-Ojore, may I h-h-h-h-have a mo-mo-moment of your time?

*Brian stands waiting for a full 5 seconds before Ojore slowly turns his head

O: Ojore give one word to you, the word is same for the Mr. Brown. Respect. He may take that as he want. Ojore not respect many men, but the Mr. Brown earns respect. He done so before, tonight he can do so again, he know Ojore will bring the fire, DeMarcus always stand his ground. For that Ojore respect.

*Ojore turns back and closes his eyes. Brian stands there, his mouth opening occasionally to ask another question but always stopping himself

O: Leave now. Ojore is not needing you here alive.

*Brian takes the threat as it was meant and quickly runs away as the scene fades and we return to Christy and Tim.

CH: The man remains the same as ever; a mysterious, terrifying enigma.

TA: Right again Christy. DeMarcus Brown has his work cut out for him, but he knows the task at hand.

CH: And we'll see how it goes down this Wednesday on Anarchy. Join us then!

TA: This was your daily 6CW Extra, until next time...

TA & CH: 6 SEE YOU LATER!.

The video ends and returns to the commentary team

HE: Ojore is back and he means business Harold. We have seen the devastation he has caused Brown in the past and it would seem the Man of War has the XTreme champion firmly in his sights once more

HA: We have already seen some hellacious battles in 6CW over the last few years involving the XTreme championship and this will be no different I am sure, and the two men will lock horns tonight in our first match up tonight

HE: What a way to kick off another edition of Anarchy!

HA: Sounds like you’re enjoying the new era Henry?

(Henry smiles)

HE: Let’s go backstage where I believe our newest member of the 6CW team is standing by. Brian over to you

*The scene switches and Brian nods to camera. The backstage reporter is wearing his trademark thick rimmed glasses and is dressed in purple chinos and a white and red superman t-shirt

B: Th-Th-Th-Th Thankyou Henry and H-h-h-h-h arold. And welcome 6CW t-t-t-t-t-to Anarchy. M-m-m-my name is B-b-b-brian and I am joined t-t-t-t-tonight by The Br-br-br-br-br-brotherhood

*The camera pans around to show Dylan and Cody Wright stood heads bowed, their hair covering their faces; both men appear to be breathing heavily

B: Dylan, C-c-c-c-Cody. Good evening

*Both men remain silent

B: Tonight you are in a h-h-h-handicap match against J-j-j-j-j-Joshua. He is a man who The Br-br-br-br-Brotherhood has battled with for many months, without any real r-r-r-rresolution. Do you see t-t-t-t-t-tonight as the moment w-w-w-w-when you can finally make your m-m-m-mark on the puppet master?

*Dylan snatches the mic from Brian’s grasp and Cody pushes the interviewer aside

D: Tonight, Joshua, you must bear witness. Tonight a true family will show you what it means to have unity, to have a bond that cannot be broken

We are here to deliver a message that we will not be destroyed by you, our faith does not allow for weakness, our faith ensures security, our faith brings divine glory

There is no good or evil in the great wars that define our lives, only survivors and victims. Our faith gives us the power to survive against everything; our faith commands us to reveal the truth to the non believers, to destroy those that stand in our path to eternal glory

We will not be cast aside from our journey, we will not leave the path that our lord and saviour has laid out before us

Nothing will stop us from reaching our salvation

*Cody takes the mic and moves the hair from his face, his eyes white with fury as he stares down the camera

C: Brother Joshua, you have been provided with an opportunity, you have been presented with a crossroads. Choose the correct path and you will be forgiven but, let me make this clear, continue on your road, continue to ignore the truth of what you are, of what you have done and you will stand trial for your actions

And by lord and master you will be found guilty of your crimes!!!

*Cody drops the mic; both men replace their hoods and slowly walk out of shot leaving Brian standing open mouthed looking at the camera

Match 1
Ojore vs. DeMarcus Brown

HA: Up first tonight we travel back in time to see a return to one of the most brutal feuds we have seen since the Rebirth here in 6CW with Ojore taking on the XTreme Champion DeMarcus Brown!

HE: That's right Harold but what we have here is a role reversal with Ojore now being the man to challenge for the title that he once held so dominantly, DeMarcus was close on a few occasions but could never quite get the job done when it really mattered

HA: For once I agree with your Henry! Some might say that DeMarcus needs to prove tonight that he has what it takes against a man who he couldn't beat last year...if he's beaten here tonight some might question his qualifications to hold that title!

Suddenly the lights in the arena go out and a single burning light appears on the stage as "Bonfire" by Childish Gambino begins to blast out around the arena to mixed reactions, the light is slowly placed at the top of the stage as the arena lights come up revealing Ojore stood above the burning object. Ojore slowly makes his way down towards the ring, a cold blank stare the entire time.

HE: This man held the XTreme Title and was unstoppable, despite an impressive run by the man who took the title away from him Edward Plague; there are still those who represent the title with this man right here!

Suddenly "Gangsta Rap Made Me Do it" by Ice Cube fills the arena and a pumped up DeMarcus Brown bursts out on to the stage

HA: I don't think this man...the current XTreme Champion...would be too happy to hear people say that...

HE: Well then, DeMarcus knows what he has to do...beat the man who's always seemed to hold the advantage and prove to everyone that he deserves to hold that title!

Brown pauses on the stage for a moment, wearing a white wood and with his face covered by a white bandana, he quickly removes both items walking to the ring with a cocky look across his face, Brown hops on to the apron but doesn't climb in straight away, instead he remains on the apron trash talking Ojore from a distance

HE: I think DeMarcus might be a bit hesitant to get in the ring!

HA: I don't think that is the case at all but if it was then who would blame him?!

Finally DeMarcus steps through the ropes and goes nose to nose with Ojore, the two men refuse to give an inch as DeMarcus continues to run his mouth before stretching his arms out ordering Ojore to come at him.

HA: It's go time!

HE: What a collision...the immovable object against the unstoppable mouth!

The fans break out in to a frenzy as the bell rings and neither men waste any time with both launching in to a flurry of lefts and rights, the two men remain in the centre of the ring with both giving everything they have and neither backing down

HE: One of these men is going to have to give some ground!

As the punches continue to fly DeMarcus begins to gain a surprise advantage over his larger and more powerful opponent rocking him with repeated rights, he quickly hits a big haymaker that takes Ojore backwards the turnbuckle before hitting a couple European uppercuts that finally cause Ojore to fall against the turnbuckle. Brown quickly steps back before charging in hitting a shoulder block to the face of Ojore that causes him to slump against the bottom rope in a seated position.

HA: The big man is down...Brown needs to capitalise!

Brown quickly runs across the ring bouncing off the ropes and returning hitting a running knee to the head of Ojore, he wastes no time returning to the opposite rope and once again hitting a running knee. The crowd counts along as Brown hits another couple of the running knees

Crowd: …..THREE......FOUR.....FI-HOLY SH!T! HOLY SH!T HOLY SH!T...

HE: That's about as pretty as a car crash...

HA: What a way to cut off someone's offence!

The crowd’s chants echo around the arena as the replay begins to show DeMarcus looking for a fifth running knee only for Ojore to pull himself up to a standing position with the ropes. As Brown returns Ojore catches the shocked superstar hitting him with a huge belly to belly suplex that causes Brown to crash awkwardly in to the turnbuckle causing him to drop hard on to the apron and down to the outside.

HE: Ojore is a monster! He just threw a 260 pound man over his head like it was child's play!

HA: I have to agree with you once again brother, Brown really does have his work cut out for him.

Brown begins to pull himself up against the ring steps as Ojore rolls out of the ring, the crowd's chants continue as Ojore charges forward hitting a huge tackle that crushes Brown against the ring steps causing them to topple over. Ojore quickly pulls up Brown, throwing him against the guard rail and charging in once again, this time hitting a knee that leaves Brown slumped.

HE: Ojore is showing just why people still associate Brown's belt with him! He's using the environment to perfection...

HA: Well he would be if this was a hardcore match Henry! Right now he's running the risk of being counted out!

Brown begins to pull himself up as Ojore stalks him only to be distracted by the ref who's count has reached seven, Ojore quickly takes Brown and rolls him back in to the ring before rolling in himself, Brown gets to his knees but is quickly cut off by a knee to the gut that causes Brown to be lifted to his feet. Ojore lands a few more hard punches to the side of the head before grabbing Brown around the back of the neck.

HA: It's good to see this match return to the ring, one of these men if not both were heading for injury the way this one started

HE: You were saying?

Without hesitation Ojore charges towards the ropes launching Brown over to the and once again causing him to crash to the arena floor with a big bang, Ojore drops down and takes a few steps back as Brown gets to his knee's once again.

HE: Ojore isn't only trying to put his stamp on this match but I think he's trying to show Brown that nothing has changed between the two of them...he wants to show Brown that he simply cannot beat him when it matters!

Ojore charges forward once again looking to crush Brown against the ring steps but as he runs forward Brown reacts quickly hitting a drop toe hold that causes Ojore to land head first in to the ring steps leaving both men down. Brown begins to pull himself up quickly and drags Ojore towards the guard rail; the fans chants start again as Brown hits a big Russian leg sweep that causes the back of Ojore's head to smash off the railings. Brown then pulls the big man up and rolls him to the middle of the ring.

HA: Here's the first pin attempt of the match!

HE: Not nearly enough yet DeMarcus!

Brown is shocked as the ref's hand doesn't even reach the mat once as Ojore pushes him away and begins to get up; Brown regroups and begins to stalk the larger man with a sick look across his face.

HA: Brown will need to do a lot more to put away Ojore here tonight!

HE: That's right Harold; Ojore is a man who seems to be unstoppable at times...

As Ojore reaches his feet Brown charges forward and hits a massive running boot that staggers the big Ugandan causing him to stumble back, Brown bounces off the ropes and hits another, then another before returning and looking for one last one...

HE: Here's the sequel of what happened earlier...what a revers-

HA: NO! Ojore cut off once again!

As Ojore comes back to life looking for a belly to belly reversal Brown hits a massive headbutt that floor's Ojore before pulling him up and somehow lifting the nearly 300 pound man up on to his shoulders!

HA: Broken home...

HE: NO! Ojore locks in the sleeper hold!

As Brown struggles to lift Ojore looking for the F-5 Ojore slips off the back of his shoulders and locks in a sleeper hold, Brown quickly reaches for the ropes but Ojore drags him back and in to the middle of the ring. In an act of desperation Brown drops to a seated position hitting a jaw breaker that causes Ojore to fall back. Both men get to their feet as they charge towards the middle of the ring, Ojore looks for a clothesline but Brown ducks it, returning off the ring and leaping forward

HA: He calls that the Drive By! This one could be over!

HE: The critics could be proven wrong right here...Brown has floored the man of war!

As Brown returns he hits a massive spear that takes Ojore down to the matt, Brown quickly returns to his feet and scrambles to make the cover

...ONE

…...TWO

…......THR-KICKOUT!

HA: Brown looks like he's seen a ghost!

HE: He probably has! The Ghost of 6CW past reminding him that he could never put this man away

Brown stays in a kneeling position for a moment before hitting the matt in frustration, he quickly makes another cover

...ONE

…...TW-KICKOUT!

Brown let's out an angry scream before landing repeated punches to the skull of Ojore and once again makes a cover, to the shock of the crowd Ojore instantly kicks out and begins to get to his feet. Brown shakes his head and rolls to the outside grabbing a chair and pulling it in to the ring, Brown lifts it above his head but the ref quickly interjects pulling the chair from him and taking it the ropes.

HA: Brown's plan had one flaw in it...there was no way the ref was going to allow that!

HE: Brown's plan worked! What a smart man!

As the ref places the chair back on the outside Brown quickly pulls Ojore to his feet landing a huge kick between the legs that once again floors the former Extreme Champion

HA: That is disgraceful! That might be legal in a hardcore match but the fans have come to see a normal wrestling match tonight!

HE: Oh come on Harold...we all knew you'd never get a normal match with these two!

Brown wastes no time pulling up the big Ugandan and hitting a massive knee to the gut before showing his strength and hitting a big suplex, he quickly pulls Ojore up again

HA: Second attempt at the Broken Home!

HE: and once again Ojore's size advantage keeps him in this one!

Struggling to get Ojore up for the F-5 Brown hits the Samoan drop before pausing to regain his breath, to his horror Ojore begins to get up again!

HA: There really is no keeping this man down!

Ojore gets up and is met by Brown who begins to hit repeated punches but Ojore hits a headbutt of his own before landing strikes that rock Brown. Brown swings a wild punch but Ojore ducks it instead hitting his opponent with a big belly to back suplex. Ojore waits for Brown to stand up before darting across the ring and squashing him with a Thesz Press

HE: Ojore showing just why it took so long for him to lose the Extreme Title!

Ojore offloads punches before picking Brown up and throwing Brown against the turnbuckle like a rag doll, Ojore looks for a running splash but Brown reacts quickly getting the knees up before charging Ojore back across the ring

HA: Oh no! What a collision!

HE: Now the fun and games can start!

As Brown pushes Ojore back the two men crash in to the opposite turnbuckle squashing the ref against it and taking him down, Brown quickly throws Ojore to the ground before once again grabbing the chair from the outside. Ojore gets to his feet but Brown is ready and waiting to take him down again

HA: This is getting ugly!

HE: All's fair in war Harold!

HA: What are you talking about?! This is against the rules!

HE: I don't think there are any rules anymore Harold!

Brown smashes the chair across the back of Ojore causing him to drop to one knee, Brown doesn't hesitate to do it again...and again...and again finally causing Ojore to roll on to his back, Brown looks around the arena and shouts out at the crowd about him being the best, he motions a title belt around his waist before beating his chest before looking at Ojore with a sick glint in his eyes

HA: Oh god! Someone get out there and stop this!

Brown places the chair across the chest of Ojore and climbs up on to the second rope launching himself down with a double foot stomp across it causing Ojore to yell out in pain, Brown gets the now dented chair and laughs ordering Ojore to get to his knees

HE: This is brutal! It looks like an execution!

As Ojore gets to his knees Brown lifts the chair high above his head and charges forward only to be cut off in his tracks...

HA: Ojore getting a little pay back!

The replay shows Brown bringing the chair down only for Ojore to land a huge low blow that drops Brown to his knees. Ojore then stands up, taking the chair and stepping back

CRACK!

HE: Ojore showing us why Brown might not be champion for long!

Ojore quickly brings the chair down across the head of Brown before lifting the chair above his head with both arms and screaming out as he bends it in anger!

HA: Ojore is folding that chair like it's made of paper! What an incredible display here tonight!

Ojore tosses the chair down to the outside as the ref begins to come to. Ojore beckons for Brown to get to his feet as the XTreme Champion begins to push himself up, his face now covered in blood from the horrendous chair shot.

HE: EARTHQUAKE!

HA: This one is over

...ONE!

…...TWO!

…......THREE!

"Bonfire" blasts from the speakers as Ojore's hand is raised in victory, the replay shows as Ojore wastes no time at all lifting Brown up for a dead lift gut wrench powerbomb that takes the already groggy opponent out for good

HA: Impressive win from the former XTreme Champion. Once again maintaining his hold over DeMarcus Brown. I can’t wait for the next installment of this battle

Match result: Ojore via pinfall
Match time: 8 minutes; 14 seconds

*Backstage Alexander Altair strides into the office of Daniel Magnusson. Magnusson and Andrews look surprised by the unexpected interruption.

DM: Ahh….. Alexander, do what do we owe for this pleasure. Are you hear to beg forgiveness, to pledge your allegiance to Dean and myself, to insist everything in the past was a mistake and you want to apologise for all that you did or said in the name of The Authority?

*Altair checks his watch impatiently

AA: Are you about done? You want an apology, that doesn’t sound like a clean slate Daniel; perhaps you bear a grudge more than your little speech last show showed?

*Magnusson smiles

DM: You’ve got me Alexander, maybe there are some of you are still hold a little contempt towards, but just the really annoying ones, the ones who only hid under the umbrella of The Authority to hide their own obvious short comings, everybody else Alexander has the slate wiped clean, a whiny, sniveling little mercenary like yourself can go whistle for Dixie for all I care, now Alexander pray tell, what special request do you have today. I’m sure Dean and I will be falling over ourselves to help you

*Altair slams his fist on the desk

AA: Under the terms of my contract I would expect a level of security when in and around the backstage area, you have a duty of care as my employer to ensure my safety is paramount

*Magnusson smirks

DM: It is top of our list

AA: Then I demand action over the incident that took place during the last show. I was viciously assaulted from behind by a coward, a coward who skulked off into the shadows rather than stand with me face to face. What are you going to do about it Daniel. I will not let them get away with this!!

*Magnusson stands and walks to the door, opening it and ushering Altair into the corridor

DM: I will get my best guys on it. Trust me Alexander I will not rest until this villain is brought to justice

*Altair stands furious as Magnusson slams the door, the camera returns in the office

DM: He really gets on my nerves; he thinks the world owes him a living, just because he’s served this country overseas. If he wants to know who that was that attacked him I suggest he does a little bit of detective work on his own

DA: Do you have no idea, you’ve heard the rumour?

*Magnusson smiles

DM: You think I’d bring him back?

DA: You tell me?

*Magnusson laughs

DM: Anyway, enough time wasted on the trials and tribulations of Alexander Altair. There are more pressing matters worrying me, like Nate, what’s going on Dean. He’s your friend; you know him and Emma better than anyone.

Should I be worried?

*Andrews sits shiftily in his seat as the scene changes

*Bruce Bolan is back stage with Tim Allen

TA: Bruce an opportunity for you tonight to face one of the more technical wrestlers on our roster, which is a little bit of a change from recent weeks where you have been engaged in more XTreme matches especially with your ongoing feud with DeMarcus Brown and Ojore?

*Bolan smiles and cracks his knuckles

BB: I have seen Altair stomping around backstage, pushing women and other defenceless staff members around like he is something special

He may be technically sound in the ring but he’s nothing special. In my short time in 6CW I have already faced individuals far superior than Alexander Altair and I am still here to talk about it

Trust me Tim, tonight Altair will have a surprise on his hands

TA: Confident?

BB: Put it this way. If I can’t beat Altair then I may as well leave 6CW tonight!

*Bolan strides away as the view returns to ringside

Match 2
Handicap
Joshua vs. The Brotherhood

The action returns to ringside with The Brotherhood, Cody & Dylan Wright already inside the ring.

HA: Welcome back to Anarchy and next up we have a match embroiled in rage, it’s the Brotherhood taking on Joshua in a 2 on 1 handicap match.

HE: And I’ll tell you what brother, the numbers game means absolutely nothing when you’re going up against a guy like Joshua… this man, if you can even call him a man is the closest thing we have in 6CW to an unstoppable force of nature, the Brotherhood are right up against it here tonight, regardless of the numerical advantage.

HA: But there’s a number of an external influences to this one that you have to factor in… first off you’ve got the manipulative figure of Edward Plague lurking in the shadows. And secondly the puppet McCoy and the intriguing sway it has over Joshua. If these factors come into play tonight this one may not go as smoothly as we expect for the Puppet Master.

LIGHTS OUT!!!!!

The crowd pop as the arena is plunged into darkness, the sound of a heartbeat pulsating over and over again blurs out of the speakers before a thunderous collection of red pyrotechnics explode from the entrance ramp…

HE: Holy hell…

HA: And here comes The Puppet Master

The house lights go back up and Joshua is purposefully striding towards the ring where Cody and Dylan await his arrival, both men coiled in anticipation, ready to spring into action.

HE: I would not want to be in The Brotherhoods shoes right now

HA: There isn’t another man in 6CW that could have taken the kind of punishment that Edward Plague and his Brotherhood have handed out, he’s taken everything they have to offer and is still fighting to liberate McCoy.

As Joshua steps over the top rope entering the ring, Cody & Dylan rush at him, taking the fight straight to Joshua…

HA: The Brotherhood wasting absolutely no time at all here

HE: A sound strategy, they need to establish a foothold in this one and quickly.

As the brothers rush Joshua, he connects with right hands firstly to the jaw of Cody and then to Dylan taking them both off balance. Joshua then strides towards the later, clotheslining him straight over the top rope to the unforgiving concrete.

HA: Not a happy landing for Dylan there…

The big screen shows Dylan holding his back in pain as Joshua turns his attention to Cody…

Cody attempts to shift the momentum with a right hand of his own that connects with the jaw of the puppet master…

HE: Not a smart move!

HA: Joshua didn’t even flinch!

Joshua stares at Cody burning a hole straight through him, he flicks his back out of his face and Cody takes a step back in reaction… and the goes for a second right hand…

HE: He doesn’t learn does he??

Joshua catches the arm before it can make contact and bends it round behind the back of Cody, causing him to drop to his knees and yell out in agony.

HA: Joshua might break that arm clean off!

DYLAN!!!!!!

Out of nowhere Dylan comes flying back into the ring and jumps on to the back of Joshua causing him to release the arm and try to shake off the Brotherhood member from his back.

HE: OHHH, crash landing!

Joshua reaches over and grabs Dylan by the head catapulting him up and over, forcing him down into the canvas

HA: What a sick impact, Dylan’s head just snapped back off the matt.

Joshua straight back on the attack turns his attention to the other brother and flings him into turnbuckle with ferocious force, he then collect Dylan and send him crashing into his brother, both men now in a precarious position in the turnbuckle.

BIG SPLASH!!!

Joshua dives at the turnbuckle with Dylan taking the brunt of the force, subsequently dropping to the canvas; the big man takes a few steps back and then drives a shuddering shoulder into the gut of Cody who drops to the matt alongside his partner.

HA: Joshua is just decimating the Brotherhood here.

Joshua stands still for a moment surveying the carnage in front of him before flicking his hair back and lifting Dylan high up into the air with a gorilla press.

HE: This doesn’t end well for Dylan

CHOP BLOCK!!!!

Cody somehow manages to dive at the knee of Joshua causing him to buckle and Dylan to come dropping down on top of him, somewhat fortuitously into a cover…

1 count

HA: Not even close, Joshua powered out of that one

Joshua sends Dylan flying back into the air to break the cover, but before he can get back to his feet the Brotherhood begin to rain down stomps all over the monsters body.

HE: That’s what you need to do, now keep him down and this pair might stand a chance.

Dylan continues to stamp down on the legs of Joshua before grabbing the left leg and signalling to his partner to ascend the turnbuckle. Cody then drives down with a double foot stomp from the second rope straight to the leg of Joshua who instantly grasps the leg in pain.

HA: The Brotherhood seems to have swayed the momentum here

Joshua limps over to the turnbuckle for support…

BIG SPLASH

Before he has time to regroup Dylan sends Cody flying into Joshua with a slingshot Irish whip and connects with a splash…

HE: Now its Dylan’s turn…

Dylan then runs at Joshua and connects with a big splash of his own

HA: Joshua refusing to go down here

The big man remains on his feet albeit supported by the corner of the ring. Cody is the first to approach Joshua and attempts and Irish whip out of the corner…

HE: You aren’t moving the monster that easily Cody!

Joshua puts the breaks on before Dylan joins in; both men now attempt to send Joshua out of the corner with a double Irish Whip.

HA: That worked…

Joshua is sent out of the corner and into the opposite as the brothers look at each other and nod… Cody explodes out of standing start and drives straight towards the puppet master.

STANDING STO

HE: Ohhhh not what he planned there!

As Cody is about to make contact, Joshua grabs him under the arm and forces him into the canvas with a standing STO (like Samoa Joe). Dylan a little taken back at what just happened to his partner runs at Joshua in an attempt to stop him building any momentum.

Joshua uses his arm to flip Dylan up and over the top rope…

HE: He landed on his feet!!!!!

As Dylan flew through the air he manages to twist his body round and land on the apron

SPRINGBOARD

Dylan immediately springboards off the top rope towards Joshua looking for a crossbody…

CROWD POP!!!!!!

HA: What an impact, what a show of strength

HE: Say goodnight to Dylan folks, he’s just been near broken in half

Replays show Joshua catching the crossbody attempt and in one fluid motion driving Dylan into the matt with a world’s strongest slam.

HA: Dylan looks like he might never get up, what an impact from Joshua!

Joshua uses the top rope for leverage as he kicks Dylan out of the ring and turns back towards Cody.

Cody now back to his feet circles around Joshua leaving plenty of room between him and the puppet master, he looks down to floor where a motionless Dylan is lying.

HE: You’re on your own now Cody, you’d better run or fight… I’d run!

A look of anger crosses over the face of Cody as he sees his brother on the floor and he charges at Joshua…

Big right hand sends Cody down, but he bounces back up and charges again…

Short arm clothesline… sends him down again… but he bounces back up!

HA: Cody showing some heart here

HE: More like stupidity!

Joshua grabs him and sends him against the ropes as he rebounds he ducks under the right arm attempt and flows through to the other side…

Bouncing back again he jumps up and attempts an ambitious hurricanrana…

HA: That was never going to work!

Joshua stands strong as Cody attempts to pull him over using his legs.

CROWD POP

HE: Now say goodnight to Cody

Joshua grabs Cody and lifts him up from the hurricanrana position straight into a last ride powerbomb.

The referee is straight over to Cody checking on his lifeless body…

HE: What is that freak doing now????

Whilst the official is checking on Cody, Joshua has ascended to the top rope…

HE: He isn’t going to do what I think he is… is he?!

HA: MY GOD!!!! DUMDSTRUCK!!!!!!

Joshua soars through the air and nails a devastating flying head-butt straight to the heart of Cody!

HA: Just incredible, what agility, what power, what impact!!!

HE: There are few things in this sport that take my breath away brother, but seeing a near 300ILB monster do that is one of them!

Joshua drapes an arm over the lifeless body of Cody…

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DING DING DING

Joshua rises to his feet examining the carnage that lay before him…

The crowd then go silent as CCClouds begins to play from the arena speakers.

HA: As the old saying goes, business is about to pick up!

HE: Cody & Dylan may have been dismantled here but Plague isn’t finished with Joshua just yet.

Plagues music continues to play but with no sign of the man himself… Joshua stands in the middle of the ring, no sign of emotion as he waits for his adversary.

HE: Hey… who turned out the lights?!

The arena is momentarily plunged into darkness, as the house lights go back up Joshua flinches as he sees McCoy positioned on the stage!

The crowd pop as Plague enters the ring from the other side unbeknown to Joshua who is transfixed on the puppet McCoy.

Before Joshua can even break out of his trance Plague scoops him up and hits The Purifier (Tombstone Omega Driver), leaving Joshua flattened in the middle of the ring.

HA: What a statement from Plague, he is hell bent on making Joshua pay!

Plague: Your time has come… brother… both yours AND his (Plague motions to McCoy)… we gave you every opportunity… we offered you everything you could have ever needed… but you spat it back in our faces… Well now… HE (pointing back at McCoy)… will burn for YOUR sins.

Plague drops the mic and gathers both Cody and Dylan outside the ring; they retreat to the back collecting McCoy on route. Plague remains on the stage staring back at Joshua who is beginning to get back to his feet, stretching out his arm in the direction of Plague.

Match result: Joshua via pinfall
Match time: 5 minutes; 03 seconds

*JJ Johnson and Bam Sparkleston are in the locker room. JJ is quietly adjusting his ring attire while Bam is jumping around like a Duracell bunny on acid.

BS: OMG JJ! I am literally peeing with excitement! A tag match……with JJ Johnson…….this is beyond my wildest dreams and believe me, I have had some wild dreams about you!

*Johnson chuckles and shakes his head.

JJ: Let’s leave those dreams well alone. Are you ready?

BS: OF COURSE!!! That pep talk gave me such a buzz! Did you see what I did to Cagero? Did you? DID YOU?!

*JJ gets up and puts his hands on Bam’s shoulders.

BS: Listen man, chill! Yeah I remember what you did. And you can be damn sure that Cagero does as well. So let us put our game faces on and be 100% focused.

*Bam scrunches up his eyes and strains so much that his face turns red.

JJ: Damn man! Breathe! Why is it always 100mph with you? There is a time and place for……whatever face that was.

*Bam opens up his eyes and nods enthusiastically.

JJ: Big tag match for us that’s for sure. Let’s see if you have taken in what I have taught you.

*Bam nods again.

BS: Yeah! It is all up here I promise JJ! My head is full of your wise words! You are my Yoda!

*JJ raises his eyebrows and breathes in deep.

JJ: Yeah…..whatever. Let’s go.

*Johnson heads for the door, but Bam calls out.

BS: Erm….JJ….how are YOU feeling? You know, after being smacked with gold 2 weeks ago.

*Johnson sighs and doesn’t turn back to Bam.

JJ: I told you Bam…..there is a time and a place. No way have I forgotten. But for now….I have got more pressing things that need my time.

*JJ heads out into the corridor with Bam following close behind. The door closes as the scene fades.

*Simon Cagero is standing backstage when Jerome Dubois waltzes past him. Dubois stops, turns round and looks at Cagero quizzically.

JD: You are my tag team partner, oui?

*Cagero lifts his head and scoffs.

SC: We are in a tag team match but I wouldn’t call you a partner.

*Dubois chuckles to himself.

JD: Ah, another funny man in this so called new improved company! I have had to deal with funny men over the last few weeks. Men with no history. Do you know what is funny mon amis? It is the fact that Johnson wants to help the new breed from the cesspool, but the great Jerome Dubois wants to keep the cesspool from washing over his feet!

*Cagero turns away and shrugs.

SC: I don’t make the matches. And I couldn’t care less if you think I am getting your toes dirty.

JD: Non, non, non! You are not getting my pinkies dirty!

*He walks up to Cagero and sizes him up.

JD: Mon amis…….you are stepping on them.

*Cagero gets closer in Dubois’ face and smiles.

SC: Well then, I guess we will just have to keep out of each other’s way……partner.

*Dubois nods and mimics the smile.

JD: Oui, oui……let that be the case.

*Dubois holds the stare and then walks off down the corridor. Cagero watches him go, swearing under his breath, as the scene fades.

Match 3
Alexander Altair vs. Bruce Bolan

He: Up next we have the always dangerous Alexander Altair in action up against relative new comer Bruce Bolan, and after Altair was attacked by a hooded figure last week, I think he may want to send a message here tonight

Ha: Well Bolan will be no push over, he may not be the longest serving member of the roster but the kid has already proved in his young career that he has a lot of talent, and as we have seen in this business time and time again you can't count anybody out

'The Game' loudly starts ringing out as the fans get to their feet and Bolan walks out from backstage to a warm reception from the crowd. He is full of energy as he paces from side to side on the stage and then makes his way down to the ring tagging the hands of the fans. He climbs on to the apron before spring boarding inside and then poses on the second rope as the crowd take pictures

He: I'll give this kid his due, he could have a bright future ahead of him, but tonight he may just have too much of an uphill struggle in Altair

Ha: You say that but he almost surprised us all against DeMarcus Brown two weeks ago, pretty sure he might fancy his chances here tonight

He: We'll see

The music is quickly replaced as 'MK Ultra' starts to play and the crowd boo loudly as Altair walks out to the crowd. He shows his usual cold steely confidence as he eyeballs his opponent in the ring before making his way down to the crowd ignoring the taunts from the crowd

He: Altair showing no signs of what happened last week, many a superstar would be nervous having been attacked by a random person, but Altair looks as focused as I've ever seen him, and that can't be good for young Master Bruce

Ha: I'm still not writing Bruce Bolan off, in fact I reckon this could be a solid match up

The two men circle each other in the centre of the ring as the official signals for the bell. They tie up and Bolan quickly locks in a headlock on Altair. The latter pushes Bolan back against the ropes and pushes him off whipping him against the opposite ropes and then he shoulder charges him down to the mat.

Bolan quickly gets up holding the back of his neck and the two tie up again, this time Altair locks in the headlock and Bolan quickly manages to elbow his way free, he runs at the ropes and bounces off, he ducks under a clothesline attempt and then bounces off the opposite ropes

Ha: Flying forearm and Altair is down

Bolan gets back to his feet as Altair quickly does the same. He clotheslines him back down to the mat, Altair gets up again and is knocked straight back down by a second clothesline and then gets up again and walks straight into a standing drop kick. Bolan quickly crawls over and hooks the leg

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Ha: Drop toe hold from Bolan...INTO THE ANKLE LOCK! IT’S LOCKED IN THE CENTRE OF the RING. ALTAIR HAS NO WHERE TO GO

Altair frantically fights against the submission as Bolan applies more and more pressure. He drags himself across the ring and makes a desperate lunge to the bottom rope just grabbing hold of it

Ha: Altair was in real danger then but he just manages to get a hold of that bottom rope but the damage may already have been done

He: That ankle can't be too healthy, a lethal move

Altair stumbles up to his feet using the ropes for support and Bolan closes in. He starts to lay in to his foe with big right hands and the official has to intervene as he counts to five. The crowd suddenly begins to boo as Altair gets a thumb to the eye of Bolan behind the officials back.

Bolan staggers back and Altair quickly closes in and begins to lay into him with huge haymakers. He rocks him backwards and then whips him against the ropes and sends him down to the mat with a big body drop. Altair gets up and then violently stomps down on Bolan not allowing him to get to his feet before he drags him up and drives him head first against the top turnbuckle

He: Altair starting to take control here

Altair throws Bolan into the corner of the ring and then begins to unleash a flurry of punches to the mid-section before capping off with some vicious MMA forearm shots to the face.

He: This is as brutal as I remember seeing Altair, obviously he wants a certain masked individual to sit up and take notice

Altair whips Bolan into the opposite corner and then follows up with a running shoulder charge to the gut. He buries his shoulder deep in the stomach again and again, the force of each blow lifting Bolan from the mat.

Altair drags Bolan out of the corner and then connects with a snap suplex before floating over into his first pin attempt

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He: Closest we've come so far

Ha: Bolan needs to find a way back into this one

Altair drags Bolan back to his feet and pushes him into the corner of the ring, he connects with more shoulder thrusts into the gut before dragging him from the corner of the ring and then lifting him up across his shoulder

Ha: Running powerslam, shades of the Bulldog there, but is it enough

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He: HE GOT HIM!!

Ha: Not quite, official saying two, damn that was close

Altair looks disgusted with the official before he fixes his attire and gets to his feet. He peels Bolan up off the canvas but then stumbles back as the crowd begin to cheer

Ha: Jawbreaker, desperation moves from Bolan, can he build any momentum as he hits a right...a left

He: Altair puts a stop to that, kick to the mid section and he’s back in control

Altair picks Bolan up with ease and slams him down to the canvas before he connects with measured elbow drops to the head and neck area and finally covers him for the pin

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Ha: Bolan kicks out, hardly a determined pinfall that though from Altair

He: I think he's enjoying this too much; he doesn't really want it to end any time soon

Altair gets up to his feet and then positions himself over Bolan and motions for him to get to his feet, he stalks him like prey and then wraps his arms around his waist

He: Looking for a German Suplex

Ha: Bolan elbows free, off the ropes HEADSCISSORS TAKE DOWN

Bolan uses his speed to his advantage and takes Altair down with the fast paced offense. He pulls himself up using the ropes and waits as a groggy Altair does the same and then he runs at him and takes him down to one knee with a dropkick to the leg and then he bounces off the ropes again

Ha: SHINING WIZARD! BOLAN HAS THE COVER

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Ha: SO CLOSE!!

Bolan exhales heavily and he gets up again and climbs up to the top rope. He stands and motions for Altair to get to his feet

Ha: INCOMING

He: That was impressive

The crowd shows their appreciation for the top rope hurracanrana which sends Altair sprawling across the ring and out under the bottom rope to the outside. He slowly gets up as Bolan runs at the ropes

Ha: SUICIDE DIVE! BOLAN LITERALLY PUTTING HIS BODY ON THE LINE THERE

He: Oh no, Altair is in a mess, I don't think he knows were he is

Bolan gets up and pulls Altair up, the eyes of Altair are clearly glazed over as Bolan slides him back inside the ring, and he climbs onto the ring apron and then springboards off the top rope and comes down with a leg drop across Altair

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Ha: 450!!

He: NOBODY HOME

Ha: But he landed on his feet

He: SPEAR!!

Ha: ROLL UP FROM BOLAN

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Ha OH MY.....SO CLOSE, I'M TALKING MILISECONDS

Bolan gets to his feet again and signals for the end which draws cheers from the crowd and then he flips Altair over and again locks in the ankle lock in the middle of the ring

Ha: THIS HAS TO BE IT. ALTAIR HAS NOWHERE TO GO, HE SIMPLY CAN'T HANG ON

Altair has pain etched on his face and he scrapes away at the canvas but fails to move any closer to the ring. He raises his arm in the air and it falls down to the mat

Ha: Here we go

Ha: Nope, he ain't tapping out yet

As his hand comes down he manages to plant it on the canvas and arch his back up so he can pull himself toward the rope, he inches closer and closer but the cheers suddenly get louder as Bolan drags him back in to the centre of the ring. Altair shows signs of weakening before he summons an extra effort and manages to spin on to his side and uses his free leg to connect with some sharp kicks to the temple of Bolan forcing him to break the hold.

Bolan falls down to the mat holding his head but Altair can't capitalize as he holds his ankle in obvious pain. Bolan slowly gets to his feet as Altair pulls himself up in the corner. Bolan runs at him

Ha: Altair with the dropkick to the knee, not a nice landing for Bolan into the middle turnbuckle

He: IN THE FACE.....IN THE FACE hahaha

Altair shakes his leg to try and get the feeling back into it as Bolan slowly makes his way back to his feet. Altair quickly closes in and drives a sickening elbow shot across the back of his neck and follows up with several further elbow strikes to the back of the head and neck dropping him back to the mat

Altair limps to the corner of the ring and then motions for Bolan to get to his feet

He: WHAT A SPEAR

Ha: He almost broke him in two

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He: Altair finally wins, tougher than expected

Ha: Hold on a minute, official hasn't signalled anything yet. BOLAN GOT HIS FOOT ON THE ROPE

Altair is furious and he kicks the foot of Bolan from the bottom rope and then drops over him. He hits several forearms across the face of Bolan and instantly busts open his opponent. Each strike more sickening than the last.

Ha: The referee has to stop this, Bolan looks like he's out cold

The official pulls Altair away and checks on Bolan, but Altair barges straight past and lifts Bolan to his feet. He whips him into the corner of the ring and then hits a running clothesline and as Bolan stumbles out he sends him flying across the ring with an over head belly suplex.

Altair quickly closes in on him again and then sends him flying again this time with a German suplex, he rolls through and lifts him up again and drops him with another German suplex and then rolls through again connecting with a third.

Altair goes for a cover but voluntarily breaks the pin at the count of 2 which draws further heat from the crowd. He lifts the limp body of Bolan up to his feet and then sends him across the ring with another overhead belly suplex.

Ha: I don't like the look that Altair has in eyes, just finish it already.......NOOOOO

He: HE ALMOST BOOTED HIS HEAD OFF! MAYBE THAT MIGHT BE TOO FAR, A SICKENING PUNT TO THE HEAD FROM ALTAIR

Ha: The official has to stop this

He: I think it's about to end anyway

Ding ding ding

The crowd is booing loudly as Altair locks in the Anaconda Vice and a semi conscious Bolan quickly taps out. The official signals for the bell straight away but Altair keeps the hold locked in as Bolan quickly fades to unconsciousness

Ha: Come on, it's over

He: Altair sending a message here tonight, and I think we all know who to, these fans certainly do

The crowd amidst their boos keep looking toward the entrance for the masked man to come to the aid of Bolan but nobody does. Altair eventually relinquishes the hold when Bolan is out cold and he forces the official to raise his arm in victory.

Altair keep looking toward the stage and a cocky smile spreads across his face when he realises that nobody is coming and he looks back down at Bolan and kicks him out of the ring

Ha: Despicable, this man should be ashamed of himself

He: I'm sorry but what has happened tonight is on the masked man, if he hadn't have attacked Altair last week then Altair doesn't make an example of Bolan here tonight. I think the fact the masked man hasn't bothered to show, maybe Altair has him running scared after that dominant performance

Ha: Dominance? It may look that way but for a part of this contest Bolan could have easily had the win on another night

He: Could have but didn't, anyway moving on we still have plenty more to come tonight, so stay tuned

Match result: Alexander Altair via submission
Match time: 8 minutes

HA: Henry I want to draw your and our viewer’s attention to a match later on this evening. It is not one that you would have expected to stir up great emotions as the two men involved have no history to speak of but as we have seen this past week, they have managed to get under one another’s skin

HE: They both have a way of doing that with whoever they are facing off against

*Harold laughs

HA: That is very true, both Costello and Grace are at very different ends of the 6CW scale in terms of fan reaction and as this footage shows this match is going to involve high emotions from both men

The crowd in Wembley arena is buzzing as the next episode of Anarchy approaches. Suddenly, the arena screen comes on and the fans cheer loudly when they see Anthony Grace walking confidently down the backstage corridor. He is wearing a dark navy suit, with the jacket slung over his shoulder. Grace also has his usual wrap-around sunglasses on and everything about him looks pristine and crisp.

Grace continues to walk down the corridor, swigging from a drinks can and smiling when he notices the camera. He takes one last gulp of the drink and sighs in satisfaction, while showing the can’s label to the camera.

AG: Ahhhhh…..that hit the spot!

??: Anthony! One moment!

Grace looks up to the sound and Timothy Allen comes into shot with a microphone. Grace passes the drinks can to the cameraman and then shakes the interviewer warmly by the hand. Allen doesn’t even have to ask Grace if he is ok to have an interview. Instead, the leader of the COG’s checks his reflection on camera and then nods to Allen to begin.

TA: Ladies and gentlemen, I am standing next to a guy that won a 3 match series against legend Jerome Dubois. I give you Anthony “Amazing” Grace.

Grace smiles at the camera and back at Allen before placing a hand on interviewer’s shoulder.

AG: Before we begin, I have something I would like to say to one important person……

Grace looks at the camera and smiles again.

AG: Mr. Dubois, hopefully you can hear this. I just want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for our three match series. It was a fantastic introduction to 6CW and to the legends that this place has produced. You rank highly in my esteem Mr. Dubois and I hope that someday down the line, we can battle again. I am sure the fans of 6CW AND the COG’s will revel in another meeting between the pair of us. Who knows……maybe the result will be different. Then, we can sit back and remember just how much of the impact those matches had and how honoured we were to take part in them.

He turns back to Allen and smiles broadly.

AG: Thank you for that Timothy. Now…..your questions.

Allen readies himself and then begins.

TA: This week you face EWF World Champion Vincent Costello. A man that many have said is an unhinged force in this company and who has been the cause of some pretty grim events over the last few months. How are you feeling coming into this match, in what is a definite step up for you?

Grace laughs a little and again places his hand on Allen’s shoulder.

AG: Timothy, I feel great! This match is EXACTLY what I wanted when I arrived here. For me, as a relative rookie, to beat a 6CW Hall of Fame-r and then to go up against a current World Champion, just proves how right I am to BELIEVE in what I CAN accomplish. There is no way that Dean would put me in this match if he didn’t think I was ready.

Allen looks concerned.

TA: But surely you have kept abreast of what has been happening between Liam Wood and Costello?

Grace laughs again and shakes his head.

AG: It is some kind of fallout over a woman isn’t it? They are just natural red-blooded males after, who I am led to believe, is a rather pretty young lady. I heard she had an accident a few weeks ago and is in hospital still…….

Grace turns to the camera and blows a kiss.

AG: Get well soon gorgeous!

Grace turns to Allen, who looks confused, and prompts him to ask his next question.

TA: Emmy suffered greatly at the hands of Vincent Costello, who in turn suffered at the hands of Liam Wood two weeks ago. The amount of hate and anger in this match could well spill out and you could find yourself in the firing line Anthony. Isn’t that a concern to you?

Grace sighs slightly but then smiles at the interviewer.

AG: Hate and anger are emotions that are a waste of energy. I am sorry that Mr. Wood and Mr. Costello are having such a disagreement that it is affecting other people. But it WON’T affect me. I look forward to this match and I am confident that I can come out of it by putting on an AMAZING performance……win OR lose. That is the thing that matters……..that the COG’s go back home happy with the show that they have seen and then return for the next one…….

Again Allen looks concerned as Grace continues.

AG: Putting my body on the line in the name of my art is something I am not afraid of. Mr. Costello has the background and the gold to be favourite in this match, but that doesn’t faze me. Nor does his tendency to explode in a rage of fury. For me, I have all the tools to beat him. I have the backing of my COG’s. And……I am watched over by a higher power than even the EWF champion……

Grace crosses himself and then stares at Allen with a broad grin on his face

AG: And you forget Timothy, I am undefeated at the Copper Box. I am undefeated at Wembley. You could say I am undefeated in this Great Britain. I don’t intend to lose that undefeated moniker and neither do I intend to play a bit part role in the story between Mr. Costello and Mr. Wood.

He stares at the camera and looks over his sunglasses.

AG: This is just another match. A match I hope to win. A match I intend to make the COG’s happy. A match I WILL have the entire Wembley arena applauding at the end of it. Another match……against another man.

He turns to Allen and beams his Hollywood smile.

AG: No more……no less Timothy.

??: Well I have more………

Allen and Grace both turn round and Vincent Costello comes into shot. He pushes Allen out of the way and stands toe-to-toe with Grace. Allen decides it is best to leave them to it and only a lone camera points at Costello and Grace, as the EWF champions starts to speak..

VC: You really do think you're something special don't ya boy? I mean just look at ya, you've got your three hundred dollar shades on and your hair done up all real pretty, spouting some garbage about a higher power... Well here's a reality check for YOU Hollywood! The only higher power in 6CW is Costello's Law!

Now your new around here and you haven't quite got to grips with the natural order of things yet... So let me break it down for ya... I'm the EWF world heavyweight champion

Costello unbuttons his suit jacket to reveal the world title

And I worked my fingers to the bone to get where I am today, I've travelled around the world putting my body through hell, sometimes just to wrestle in front of a handful of people for no more than my gas money home, your damn straight I paid my dues... and then some! But after all that hard work, after all that blood and sweat and tears I got my shot in EWF and it was right then that I made a vow never to forget those freezing cold gymnasiums, where you had to get changed in the parking and stitch your own cuts. I said to myself; don't you ever forget what it took to get here, not because I want to look back nostalgically and reminisce! But because I ain't never going back! Fast forward to 6CW and I'm the biggest, must see superstar on this roster, I'm the world champion and I'm one match away from putting Liam Wood out of my life and this company for good!

I look at you Grace and I see everything I hate...

But you see Hollywood, I don't hate you because your Anthony Grace the movie star, I hate you because of everything I've been through... While I was scratching and crawling and pleading for my first pro contract, you were handed one on a silver platter, while I was getting stiffed for my appearance fee by independent promoters you were eating caviar and sipping champagne.

Well let me tell you this Mr. Hollywood smile... You can't beat me, not tonight, not tomorrow, not ever! Why? because whilst you and your personal trainer where working out real hard in the gym while Dean Andrews jerked off in the background, I was beating people, I was ending careers and I was winning championships...

You may have the best preparation money can buy, but you haven't got this...

Costello beats his chest

This is a body carved out of stone, tried, tested and battle hardened because of what I've put it through and tonight I'm gonna walk out from behind that curtain and I'm gonna do what I always do and that's beat the cr@p out somebody, unfortunately for the COGs that somebody is you!

I'm gonna make wish you never sat up one day in the south of France whilst you cruised along the Riviera and turned to that beautiful wife of yours and said; "you know what honey I feel like being a pro wrestle"...

I'm gonna make you realise that all those people who said you’re insane, that said you’re gonna get hurt, I'm gonna make you realise... that they were all right... Because Costello's Law is your reality now!.

Grace smiles broadly at Costello which annoys him even more. Grace then taps the EWF a few times with his knuckle and whistles.

AG: Wow……that is an impressive bit of bling you are wearing there Mr. Costello. I am glad I am wearing sunglasses!

He laughs at his own joke, before taking his sunglasses off and starts cleaning them.

AG: I am glad someone is trying to bring me back to reality. My career so far in 6CW has been like a dream. Undefeated in this beautiful country, beating a legend that we should all aspire too and meeting some fantastic new fans. It really has been the perfect start to what I believe will be a successful time here.

Grace finishes cleaning his glasses and holds them up to the light. He makes Costello wait before putting the glasses back on and continuing.

AG: I do not doubt how hard you have worked to be where you are now Mr. Costello. And believe me when I say, I am both excited and humble to be up against you so quickly. But you are wrong when you say it has anything to do with my association with Dean Andrews. Have you seen him about with me lately? In fact, have you seen me talk to anyone from the management team? As painful as it may be for you to understand Mr. Costello, I am against you this week because of merit. Even if our fellow colleagues feel differently about that, the people at home and watching us right now in that arena, know the truth. They are not just believing I can achieve now………they realise that achievement is a 24 carat gold title belt guarantee.

Grace looks at the EWF belt and then back up to Costello smiling.

AG: So as battle hardened as you may be, you shouldn’t underestimate the power of the COG’s. I can feel the surge of added energy they give me every time I step into the ring. It gives me the ability to make super-human comebacks when those unbelievers expect me to lie down and quit. Mr. Dubois found that out and, slowly but surely, others are finding out the same thing. I am a man you just can’t shake off with strong words and idle threats.

Grace puts his jacket on and straightens it, making sure everyone can see how tight it looks over his muscles.

AG: I am not Mr. Wood, but I don’t expect you to treat me any differently than if you were facing him on Wednesday. However, if your mind isn’t focused……if you are thinking about other things……then you may end up being embarrassed by a Hollywood rookie.

He winks into the camera and then looks back at Costello.

AG: May the best man win Mr. Costello……

Grace extends his hand out for Costello to shake.

Costello looks at the outstretched hand of Grace dismissively before snapping back at the Hollywood A lister...

VC: You sound like some corrupt Westminster politician, swerving the real question at hand, playing up to all the weak minded idiots out there, spewing them a load of garage that they lap up chapter and verse.

You say you deserve to be facing me tonight, well I say that's bull sh£t, I say... if your name wasn't Anthony Grace you'd be sweeping up outside the concession stand tonight... Well your name might afford you opportunities that others would kill for, but tonight Costello's law is gonna make you wish you weren't Anthony Grace, tonight I'm gonna take this fist and shove it so far down your throat you'll be begging to go back to Hollywood before the final bell rings.

Grace stands his ground, simply smiling back in the direction of Costello

And you can talk about your superhuman ability; you can talk about your perseverance to comeback from the brink... To take a licking and keep on kicking... but what you should know about Costello's Law is that no matter how big a guy you might be, no matter how tough or talented you are... I'll take you on. You hit me with fists; I’ll come back with a bat. You hit me with a chair; I'll come back with a sledgehammer. You wanna get violent with me, well you better put me out, because I'll keep comin’ back and back until one of us is either in the hospital or in the ground. Just ask Liam Wood and his two bit sl&t!

Costello smirks to himself at the mention of Woods name

And please stop spouting that trash about Jerome 'I used to be somebody' Dubois... That baguette eating, garlic wearing has been is not the benchmark he used to be, if Dubois is now the measuring stick then I fear for the future of 6CW...

Let's get one thing straight Grace, you have achieved NOTHING, you have proven NOTHING, and you deserve NOTHING. That's why tonight when all is said and done and I'm looking down on your broken carcass in the middle of ring you'll realise that I will have taken everything and left you with NOTHING.

And you can muster all the COGS, all the belief, all the Devine intervention you damn well please but the reality is that once that bell rings God won't be there to carry you through, the COGS won't be there to help you fight, because it'll be just you and me and your realisation that reality is a b£tch!

Costello unbuckles the EWF world title from around his waste and positions it over his shoulder, a look of pure superiority over his face.

Grace laughs at Costello and points his finger at him.

AG: You are a very funny man, Mr Costello! Definitely a more interesting adversary than Mr. Dubois. Whereas he told me all about himself, you are telling me what you can do. I appreciate that Mr. Costello, I really do. But isn't this machismo a bit beneath someone who is a champion of this company and idolised by its fans.......?

Grace looks into the camera and winks.

AG: Or maybe not.

He turns backs to Costello and chuckles.

AG: And forgive me for being a tad big-headed, but who would wish that they were not Anthony "Amazing" Grace?! I am sure that after a quick walk around Wembley you will find many different COG's of all ages, that would love to be me for a day. I am not quite sure whether they would want to face you or not, but that is a hardship I have to bear!

Grace laughs again and Costello looks increasingly annoyed.

AG: Look Mr. Costello, I can see you are getting a little irate here and believe me that isn't my intention. The imagery you are using is very vivid and all I can say is you will have your opportunity to make it come true this Wednesday. Hopefully I will be a worthy opponent for you. If not.....well I will still be around in 6 months time. Maybe we can make another appointment then?

Grace starts to outstretch his hand again but stops.

AG: Oh yes, I forgot......

Grace pulls his hand back to his side and beams his Hollywood smile.

AG: Now, unless you have anything further to add Mr. Costello, I have to rush off. I have an appointment to meet some mini COG's as part of my involvement in the Make-A-Wish foundation.

He turns to the camera and gives a double thumbs up before turning back to Costello. Grace nods his head

AG: See you out there on Wednesday Champ

Grace steps past the EWF champ who scowls as the Hollywood superstar walks out of shot

*Back at ringside with the commentary team

HE: I know he’s a big Hollywood name, but you gotta admit Grace is one smar….

*Harold interrupts

HA: Ladies and gentlemen we will be back after these messages

*We are backstage of Wembley arena with Christy James standing-by with a film crew and fans of 6CW lining the barricades. They are cheering loudly as Christy begins to speak.

CJ: Listen to this crowd! Never has a 6CW fan had it so good!

*Suddenly the camera pans round and we see Liam Wood striding towards the arena. Christy spots him and immediately heads in his direction.

CJ: Liam! A few words!

*Wood says nothing and just walks onwards. Christy tries to keep up with him.

CJ: Liam, these fans are excited to see you! Any reaction to this welcome?

*Wood blanks her again and ignores the fans when he walks past them too.

CJ: Anything at all to say Liam?!

*Wood quickens his pace and enters the arena. Christy stops following him and just shrugs to the camera.

Match 4
JJ Johnson/Bam Sparkleston vs Simon Cagero/Jerome Dubois

“Beat the Devil’s tattoo” is playing out as the action returns to ringside. Red, white and blue pyros shoot into the air as the French flag falls from the rafters and Jerome Dubois swaggers out onto the stage. Dubois brushes off the boos from the crowd as he spins on the spot, posing with complete arrogance.

HA: Losing last time out to Anthony Grace doesn’t seem to have knocked Jerome Dubois’ confidence at all…

HE: Why should it? Dubois was phenomenal throughout that entire series, he once again proved why he is a hall of famer….sure he came up just short but one defeat won’t hold him back, Dubs is ready to rise to the big time once again..

Dubois lowers his robe and drops it at the base of the steel steps before pulling himself onto the apron. He wipes his feet before climbing through the ropes and walking to the centre of the ring. He does a little jig and laughs before “Pardon me” sounds out to even more boos from the London crowd…

HA: No love in the capital for the UK Champion…

HE: These people don’t appreciate class…

HA: I don’t think they appreciate an alcoholic, psychopath….this is a man who believes it is acceptable to smash glass bottles into rival’s faces in order to get the job done…most people can’t see eye to eye with that…

The all familiar intro to “Pardon Me” by Staind starts to play throughout the arena, as the fans jump out of their seats to voice their disdain for this superstar. The lights dim down slightly, as the backstage curtain starts to shake...

Voice: "LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!"

A voice rings out throughout the arena, overpowering the music.

Voice: "ARE YOU READY?!"

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

The music picks up, as Simon Cagero kind of stumbles and trips out onto the stage, as if he's been pushed out. He carries a microphone in hand and wears a short sleeved, plain white shirt, along with his wrestling tights. The 6CW UK Championship is strapped around his waist. He regains his composure, and walks to the edge of the stage.

Simon: "LET'S DO IT!"

A smile worms its way across his features.

Simon: "Let's get..."

Simon bows his head, and pauses for a moment, allowing him to take a breath.

Simon: "WASTED!"

As he says those words, pyrotechnics go off behind him, causing a fire to catch. The fire forms the words 'Wasted', to which he looks back, and points at them, before starting to walk to the ring, all the while speaking into the microphone

Simon: "That's right ladies and gentlemen. Waste Some Time, Waste Some Money, Waste a Little Bit of Our Precious Little Minds. I see how bored you are this week. Holy Poopie, talk about dull, I don't blame you... But never fear... Never fear, Simon Cagero is here! Only the Most Wasted Man on this God Forsaken Planet... The most over-used, the most abused individual to grace this Frak ring."

He reaches the ring, and climbs in.

Simon: "Of course, he hails from NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK! And weighs in at an impressive 195 pounds... Perhaps the greatest superstar to ever grace ANY God damn ring... The current and naturally the greatest UK Champion this business has ever seen"

He climbs the turnbuckle, and looks around at the fans, before bringing the microphone to his lips again.

Simon: "So what do you say...? Want to cause a little controversy tonight...?"

Simon has roar of boos from the fans. He jumps down, and chuckles to himself.

Simon: "Then without further ado..."

He throws the microphone to the ringside, before taking off his shirt, and throwing it into the crowd, before backing into his corner. He winks at Dubois, who merely looks back with a half impressed-half bored expression

HA: Two men who have made a career out of doing what it takes to be successful…Cagero and Dubois could be quite the partnership…

HE: I believe so…

“Best song ever” plays out and there is a great reaction from the 6CW crowd. Bam Sparkleston walks out onto the stage, wearing sunglasses and a “JJ Johnson” t-shirt. He raises a lone arm to the audience and tries to do a moonwalk…

HE: Well this is embarrassing…

HA: Bam Sparkleston is starstruck….tonight he has the opportunity of teaming with a legend of this business, one of his idols…you cannot begrudge his happiness.

HE: But he is such a freak….look at him….he’s like a big kid…

HA: What is wrong with that? This is Sparkleston’s dream job…he is living the life that any wrestling fan would wish for…

HE: I don’t think Cagero hit him hard enough with that bottle…could have knocked some sense into him…

HA: Bam has had some serious confidence issues since the incident with Cagero, including the night he lost the UK Title to his attacker….but he seems to have some new-found resilience after a pep talk from JJ last week…

Bam tags the hands of some fans around ringside and then he takes out his phone and begins to snap some selfies with the audience. The lights in the arena then dim and a lone blue spotlight begins to whirl around the arena. It comes to a stop at the entranceway…

“La La La La….Wait ‘til I get my money right”

“Remember the name” then shatters through the airwaves and there is a rip-roaring ovation from the 6CW fans. JJ Johnson bursts out onto the stage and, to the delight of the audience, he is wearing a pink “Bam Sparkleston” vest.

HE: You have got to be kidding me…

HA: I guess JJ is a wrestling fan too…

JJ beats his chest and raises his arm into the air, a huge grin crossing his face. He whips off his sunglasses and then places them on a young child’s head as he makes his way down the aisleway. JJ then heads over to Bam and they bump fists. JJ grins as Sparkleston beckons him over to take a selfie with some fans in the front row…

HE: This is like a bloody circus act…

HA: The 6CW universe is the lifeblood of this company….it is the duty of the superstars to make them feel like they are getting their money’s worth…

JJ removes his vest and then he beckons Bam to follow him up into the ring. There is a long stare-down between the four competitors in the ring and then Johnson begins to whisper tactics and advice to Sparkleston.

HA: What a great moment this is for young Bam Sparkleston…teaming with a living legend like JJ Johnson, he will learn so much…

HE: Not when Dubois & Cagero have destroyed what is left of the legend and Bam has to fend for himself….he’ll be leaving skid marks on the canvass…

HA: What a lovely image….JJ Johnson isn’t likely to be destroyed without a real fight, he proved in his last two bouts against Keith Leone & Max Adamson that he is just as good as he was two years ago…

HE: But what happened after his match with Adamson? JJ was left a battered mess….he needs to keep his nose out of other’s business, it isn’t down to him what happens between Cagero and Sparkleston…

HA: JJ doesn’t look to see Bam getting bullied, he is sticking up for him and he deserves credit for that…

Jerome Dubois’ eyes are firmly locked on JJ, never taking his eyes off of the American superstar. Cagero offers to start off the match but Dubs shakes his head and points towards JJ…

HA: It has been long rumoured that Jerome Dubois has issues with JJ Johnson….I guess his wait is over….

HE: There is a queue of superstars who want their shot at JJ…he’s a huge scalp and knocking him off gains them serious and instant recognition…

JJ looks over at Dubois and he smirks before ushering Bam out onto the apron. JJ makes his way towards the centre of the ring and he goes nose to nose with Jerome Dubois. There are a few words exchanged between both men…

HA: This should be a very intriguing tag team bout…can the influence of JJ Johnson allow Bam Sparkleston to build towards his re-match with Simon Cagero? What is next for Jerome Dubois….could all four of these men find themselves in the mix for the UK Championship?

The bell sounds and the crowd roar. Dubois pushes his nose up in JJ’s face and pushes his head upwards, causing JJ to respond with a huge right hand. Dubois staggers back into the ropes, clearly rocked to his core…

HA: What a punch…I do not advise Dubois to stand a trade with JJ…

The bell sounds and the crowd roar. Dubois pushes his nose up in JJ’s face and pushes his head upwards, causing JJ to respond with a huge right hand. Dubois staggers back into the ropes, clearly rocked to his core…

HA: What a punch…I do not advise Dubois to stand a trade with JJ…

Dubois comes back and into a lockup with Johnson. Dubois quickly slides around back of JJ and tries for a belly to back takedown but Johnson counters with a headlock takeover.He tries for a reverse chinlock but Dubs elbows his way out and then floors Johnson with a clothesline. He drags JJ back up and slams fists into his back before tagging in Cagero...

HE: JJ should hurry up and retire…before he is made to…

Dubois whips JJ into the corner and then sends his partner crashing into the Franchise .Cagero pulls JJ out and hits a huge float over suplex................1...................2............shoulder up. Cagero stomps on the head and chest of Johnson before pulling him up and locking in an abdominal stretch. He uses one hand to club the ribs of JJ while applying more pressure...

HA: This submission move will wear down the entire midsection of JJ Johnson....

Cagero suddenly pumphandles JJ onto his shoulders and nails a shoulderbreaker............1.............2.........shoulder up. He kneels over JJ and pounds at his face before breaking on the count of four and standing up. Bam shouts words of encouragement at his partner as Cagero headbutts him back into the corner and stomps on his midsection. He grabs JJ’s right arm and whips him to the opposite corner before following across for a bodysplash, JJ gets his feet up and boots Cagero back before darting at him...

HE: Oh my...brilliant from the UK Champion…

The crowd boo as Cagero  lifts JJ up and drills him with a spinebuster.......1.............2.........shoulder up. Cagero turns around and tags hands with Dubois and the onslaught continues. They pull JJ up again and Dubs hits a backbreaker as Cagero bounces off the ropes and leaps into a big kneedrop as Johnson is still across the knee of Dubs...............1...................2...........shoulder up.

HA : Dubois and Cagero really showing their tag team credentials here in the early going...

Dubs pulls JJ up and underhooks both of his arms before lifting him into the air and hits a sitdown facebuster.............1.................2..........shoulder up. The Frenchmen star crawls into the front guard of JJ and sends crashing blows to his head before trying to roll him into a coquina clutch...

HE: JJ has to fight out here because Dubois will make him tap,no doubt about it...

JJ wriggles free and crawls up in the corner, Dubois sprints towards him but eats a back elbow that sends him down to one knee. JJ highers himself onto the second rope but Dubs recovers and punches him in the stomach before lifting him down and nailing an alabama slam..............1...............2............shoulder up. Dubs bounces against the ropes and crashes a boot to the head of JJ before tagging Cagero back in.

HA: Quick inter-change of tagging is really helping matters here...Dubois and Cagero staying in control...

They both take it in turns to pummel Johnson and then Cagero drags him up and whips him off the ropes before flooring him with a big boot. JJ is holding his face as he staggers up...

HE: BREAK THE…TAG MADE!

JJ slides off the back of Cagero and tags Bam Sparkleston.The crowd cheer as Bam sprints into the ring and floors Cagero with a clothesline. Dubs climbs in and he takes a clothesline from Bam before Cagero runs into a big backdrop. Dubs clambers up and Bam backdrops him back to the mat before pulling Cagero back up....

HA: Powerbomb connects....where did he learn that?

Bam picks Cagero up for the second time as Dubs boots him in the midsection and nails a stiff DDT. The referee orders Dubs from the ring as Bam and Cagero try their best to recover...

HA: I hate to say it but Dubois and Cagero playing a very good game here, every time JJ and Bam build some momentum they just strip it away from them and start over...

Bam tries to crawls towards JJ as Cagero tags in Dubois. Dubs grabs Bam's leg before he can make the tag to his partner and drags him back to the centre of the ring and straight into a German suplex................1....................2.............kickout.Dubs drags Bam up and looks for a pumphandle slam but Bam counters with a three punch combo and then ducks a clothesline and nails a full nelson slam...

HA: Bam Sparkleston pulling that out of the bag....

HE: I think a tag might be wise here...

Bam thinks about the tag but instead goes to the corner and climbs up the ropes. Dubois is stationary in the centre of the ring as Bam steadies himself...

HA:PUKING RAINBOWS!

Bam soars graciously into a frogsplash but Dubs moves out of the way in time as Bam slams into the mat. Dubs manages to drag himself up and he waits for Sparkleston to make his feet before hitting a big sidewalk slam.................1....................2..........shoulder up!

HE: Great action here on Anarchy…

Dubs pulls Bam up and readies him for the “Au Revoir” but Bam elbows his way out and then catches Dubs coming back with a samoan drop. He quickly crawls towards his corner...

HA: Bam Sparkleston needs this tag...

Bam reaches out and tags JJ as Cagero climbs in and distracts the referee. JJ runs in and grabs Dubois but the referee spins back around and orders JJ from the ring...

HA: Thats bull (beep)...

HE: Simon Cagero’s distraction stopped the referee from seeing the tag...excellent work...

Cagero and Dubs are booed heavily as they drag Bam back to their corner and stomp a mudhole. Cagero chokes Bam to the count of four and then pulls him into the centre of the ring and hits a fishermans suplex...............1................2..........shoulder up.The crowd are chanting "Lets go Bam" as Cagero puts Sparkleston in a camel clutch...

HE: Serious pressure on the back and neck...Bam is in real trouble here...

Bam breathes in the fans energy as he tries to rise up from the submission. He shakes as he gets to his feet but then Cagero hammers his back with furious punches and then turns him into an STO.............1..................2..........kickout. Cagero reaches out and tags Dubois back in....he drags Bam up and slams him down onto the mat as Dubois goes to the top rope....

HA: Elbow drop lands....

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HA: Not often I condone that but I do that time...

JJ argues with the referee as he is escorted from the ring and it gives Cagero the opportunity to haul Bam in the corner and double team him. Cagero whips Bam to the opposite corner,Bam slams into the turnbuckle and staggers out as Cagero heads off the opposite ropes...

HA: Big....what a dropkick!

The crowd cheer as Bam pulls off a dropkick from nowhere and knocks Cagero down. Both men are sprawled on the mat as their team mates scream for them to make the tags. Wembley Arena is rocking....

HE: A race to the line here...

Bam reaches out and his hand meets Johnson as the crowd goes wild. Dubois rushes into the ring but JJ ducks his clothesline and nails karate kicks to the legs and midsection before roundhousing Dubois to the mat. Cagero rushes in but is stopped by a kick to the stomach and JJ hits a scissors kick.....................1..................2.................shoulder up!

HA: Close call and JJ Johnson looks well up for this now...

JJ gets back up and he nails Dubois with an inverted atomic drop before connecting with the snap DDT. Cagero slowly makes his feet as JJ smirks...

HE: EMERALD FUSION!

1................................2...................Dubois breaks the cover. JJ clambers back up and he pummels Dubois back into the corner and nails big kicks to the stomach...

HA: Cagero on the blindside...

JJ sidesteps at the last moment and Cagero slams into Dubs before being placed into a sleeper hold and driven into the mat by a sleeper slam. JJ stands back up and clotheslines Dubs over the top rope to the outside before climbing up the ropes and beckoning for Cagero to get up...

HA: Legdrop to the back of the neck...

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HA: JJ Johnson really building up a head of steam here...

JJ stands back up and stomps his feet as he urges Cagero back to his feet....

HA: Cmon JJ.....ACCESS...

HE: FRENCH CONNECTION!

HA: NO!

Dubois gets back in the ring and he runs through JJ with the spear before Cagero collapses into the pin.

HA:I cant watch this...

1..............................2.................................3!

HE: That was three…

The whole arena pops as Bam breaks the pin at the last moment. He stumbles back up and Dubs rushes at him but he pulls the top rope down and sends the Frenchmen crashing to the outside. Bam waits for Dubs to get back up and then seizes the top rope and vaults to the outside...

HA: Brilliant improvisation from Bam Sparkleston....this is what tag team wrestling should be about...

In the ring, JJ stumbles up and Cagero lifts him up for a slam but Johnson drops off back and then tries for another DDT but Cagero rushes him back into the corner and nails shoulder thrusts before lifting JJ up top.  He climbs up after him and hooks him in position...

HE:Superplex imminent...

On the outside, Dubs kicks Bam in the stomach and slams his head against the ring steps as JJ headbutts Cagero and pushes him from the top rope. Cagero crashes hard into the canvass and tries to get back up...

HA:HOUSTON HANGOVER!

HE: DUBOIS!

JJ sends Cagero flying but stands right back up into the flying clothesline from Dubois that knocks him through the ropes onto the apron. The referee is arguing with Dubois and ordering him from the ring as Cagero slides from the ring and grabs a steel chair...

HA: No need for that...

Cagero gets back into the ring and he raps his knuckles on the chair and then walks towards JJ with an evil glint to his eye...

HA:This is bad....

CRACK!

HE:Oh my....

Bam climbs into the ring and grabs the chair from Cagero before drilling it across his skull and then throws the chair from the ring.The referee sends Dubs from the ring,unaware of what is happening,and Bam runs across and baseball slides Dubois to the floor before getting back up....JJ is reaching his feet and he stalks Cagero…

HE:First the chair shot.....now the...

HA: VIP EXPERIENCE!

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ding ding ding

HA:YES!

HE: They cheated…

HA: Cagero brought the chair into play….he got what has been coming to him…

HE: Bam is going to pay big time for this…

Bam and JJ hug in the centre of the ring as the referee raises their hands in victory. Cagero is outside the ring, rubbing his head, as Dubois throws a fit of rage.

HA: great tag team match and I think that now, maybe, Bam might just be ready for his re-match…

HE: I hope it happens in the next show and Cagero can prove again that he is better…this is disgraceful.

Match result: JJ/Bam via pinfall
Match time: 11 minutes, 05 seconds

*Liam Wood is standing backstage with his back against the wall. He is wringing his hands and staring at the wall opposite him. Stagehands mill around and pass him, but Wood barely notices them. He appears to be in his own world and, now and again, he grits his teeth and flares his nostrils. There is the sound of footsteps coming towards Wood, but once again he ignores them. The camera soon shows it is Vincent Costello standing beside Wood, with his EWF title slung over his shoulder. The two men don't look at each other, with Costello staring down the corridor and Wood staring at the wall. Costello takes an intake of breath and then speaks.

VC: What do you do when there is nothing left Liam?

*Wood says nothing. Costello adjusts the belt on his shoulder and continues.

VC: So silence is all you are going to give me? After months and months, now is the time you choose to be quiet?

*Wood again says nothing, but is visibly turning red. Costello still doesn't look at The Viper.

VC: I can feel your anger. But anger is what got yourself in this situation. Maybe it is time to realise that it isn't the way to go. I mean look at you.....alone, defeated and without a single crumb of evidence to show that your time here as been successful. Now look at me, someone able to keep their emotions in check until the right moment, standing before you as a World Champion.

*Costello finally gives Wood a sideways glance.

VC: I pity you Liam.

*Wood still says nothing. Costello scoffs and once again adjusts his belt.

VC: So be it. You stand here thinking about your next move. Do you follow the rules or do you let that anger run wild again? We both know which you will pick. I think you actually enjoy heading towards the darkness.....

*He stares at Wood and smirks.

VC: Because let's face it.....you have nothing to lose. I made sure of that.

*Wood lowers his head and this makes Costello smirk more.

VC: See you around Liam.....

*Costello walks off down the corridor and out of shot. Wood still has his head bowed as the scene fades.

*Loud voices can be heard backstage and the camera shows Nate Nack and Emma stood in the corridor. Nate is red faced and Emma appears to be crying

NN: Don’t keep lying to me Emma. I know something is going on. I’m not stupid, I have seen the way you have been acting, I know things haven’t been right for a while

*Emma is shaking her head

E: Nate please, don’t!

NN: We can’t keep ignoring this Emma, it’s driving me insane. I’m not blind; I know what’s been happening. It’s him isn’t it?

*Emma wipes her eye and longingly looks at her fiancée

NN: Just tell me. I need to know!

*Emma shakes her head

E: Please!!

*Nate is growing more and more frustrated

NN: Just say his name. You know I know. Please just say it

*Emma breathes deeply and turns her back to Nate

NN: Ok then I will say it. I saw the way you looked at him last week, I know something has been going on, it’s obvious, it all makes sense

It’s Gazzy, isn’t it???

*Emma is sobbing as Nate’s voice gets louder and louder

NN: Isn’t it, tell me it’s him!!!

*Nate puts his hand on Emma’s shoulder but she shrugs him off and runs around the corner, the camera follows but Nate’s voice can still be heard

NN: Don’t run away, you need to face up to what you’ve done!!

*The camera follows her and Emma is panicking as she runs down the corridors, she reaches a left and right turn and looks over her shoulder frantically checking behind

NN: We need to talk Emma, this won’t go away. Just admit that it’s Gazzy and we can move on

*As Emma starts to sob again a door opens and the hooded man from last week steps out, he beckons Emma forward and she runs through the doorway, closing the door behind them as Nate arrives in view. Nate turns left and right, red in the face he is shaking furiously

NN: This won’t go away Emma. You can’t ignore this forever. I will make Gazzy pay for what he has done to us!!

*Nate punches the wall and lets out and angry cry as we go back to ringside

Match 5
Vincent Costello vs Anthony Grace

We return back to ringside and Anthony Grace is stood on the turnbuckle, interacting with the 6CW audience. There are a few audible boos from certain fans but in the main there is a huge amount of support for the former movie star. Grace climbs down off the ropes as “Killing in the name of” screams out to tumultuous boos….

HA: One on one action up next here on Anarchy ladies and gentlemen….Anthony Grace going up against the vile, sadistic, EWF Champion, Vincent Costello…

HE: This is the biggest test for Grace so far and he is going to realise that there is no hiding away from this conflict….he can’t hire a body double, he is up against the most dangerous man on the 6CW roster…

HA: Grace is coming off the back of a very impressive 2-1 series victory over Jerome Dubois…now he has his eyes set on championship contention; a win tonight can certainly make that happen…

Costello slowly walks out onto the stage, the EWF belt strapped around his waist, and his cold eyes narrow as he looks down towards the ring. Costello runs his hand through his hair and walks down the ramp…

HE: I hope Magnusson has got Liam Wood on a leash backstage….we don’t need any emotion-fuelled interference.

HA: Can you blame Wood? Costello put his girlfriend in the hospital, he has stripped away everything that Wood ever cared about…

HE: Only because Wood wouldn’t let it go…he could have walked away but he chose to press the matter and look what it has happened…

HA: So you are condoning Costello’s actions?

HE: Not at all…but Wood should shoulder a lot of that blame…

Costello sneers at the fans in the front row, who hurl abuse and trash talk, before unstrapping his championship belt and he climbs into the ring. Costello holds the title in the air as he stares across at Anthony Grace…

HA: Anthony Grace knows that this isn’t Hollywood….Costello is more villainous than anyone he has come across in the movies…

HE: And the pain he is about to inflict on Tony will be real…

The referee has a brief word with both competitors and then he takes the step back and calls for the bell to start the match. Grace and Costello both circle the ring but VC looks almost bored as he waits for Grace to make the first move. Grace beckons his opponent in for a test of strength but is quickly rocked by a huge boot to the stomach…

HE: Costello isn’t going to play games with Grace….he is here to maim and dismantle…

HA: Grace needs to understand that there won’t be any hand-shaking and hugs after this one….Costello wants to hurt him…

Costello follows up with a series of brutal right hands and then he grabs Grace’s arm and whips him across the ring. Grace comes back and VC knocks him down, driving his elbow up into the jaw of his moving opponent…

HE: Grace is swimming so much deeper than ever before right now…he is in the biggest of leagues…

Grace gets back up and Costello hits him with another right hand before whipping his opponent into the corner. He follows in and lands with a splash before dragging Grace out and he drops him with a big European uppercut. Costello stands and smiles as the boos from the crowd grow louder…

HA: This guy is public enemy number one, there isn’t anyone more hated or despised on this roster….

HE: And he loves it….Costello feeds off the negative energy.

Costello begins to stomp down on Grace’s chest, forcing him back to the ropes, and then he presses his foot into Grace’s throat, choking him until the referee intervenes. Costello drags Grace into the centre of the ring and suplexes him up before walking to the ropes and he drops Grace down into a crotched position on the top rope…

Crowd: Oooooo!

HA: This match has not begun well for Anthony Grace….

HE: He’s in there with real class…he’s out of his depth.

Grace is hung up on the ropes and Costello mocks him before smashing his forearm into Grace’s jaw, sending him tumbling down to the outside. Costello slicks back his hair and grins as the referee starts to count…

HE: Costello isn’t interested in taking a count out victory….you can tell by the look in his eyes that he is here to hurt…

The referee tries to keep VC in the ring but the world champion pushes the official away and climbs out. He pulls Grace up and he clatters his head off the top of the ringside barrier before running him backwards, smashing the back of Grace’s head off the ring apron…

HA: My lord, Grace could have a concussion from that…

Grace is slumped on the floor, covering his head, as Costello rains down kicks to the damaged area. The count reaches seven as Costello pulls Grace back up and pushes him into the ring…

HE: Costello wants to drag this out, prolong Grace’s agony….this is Costello’s life, not a hobby.

Costello pulls himself up onto the apron and then he begins to scale the ropes. He looks down at Grace and waits for him to stand before jumping off with a heavy double axe handle to the back of Grace’s head. Grace falls down on one knee as Costello then drags him into an inverted DDT…

HA: Costello targeting the head of his foe, he knows he has his opponent hurt…

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HE: We’ve seen a big problem in sports recently with head injuries….Grace could be added to that list…

Grace holds onto the ropes and tries to pull himself back up whilst Costello repeatedly punches him in the back of the head. Costello then drags Grace into the centre of the ring and leaves him slumped on the deck. He grins as he runs off the ropes…

HA: Costello might just try and finish this….KERB STOMP!

HE: HUH?

Grace steps out of the foot stomp at the final second and then he wraps his arms around Costello’s waist, throwing him into a huge release German suplex.

HA: Anthony Grace showing guts…

Grace staggers back up and he runs into the corner, nailing Costello with a clothesline. He then runs his opponent out into a bulldog……………………1…………………………2…………………..shoulder up!

HE: How is he even mounting a fight?

HA: Because Grace is more than just a playing wrestler….this is his career now, he is giving this his everything…

Grace claps his hands together as he waits for Costello to get up and then he tries to pull him in close to finish.

HA: OVATION!

Costello elbows his way free, really driving the point of his elbow into the head of Grace, and then he drags him back in close and nails a underhook/legsweep DDT…..

HE: Costello just planted Grace right on top of his head….

The crowd groan as Costello pushes Grace over…
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HA: The worry is when Costello gets in the ring with anyone is what length will he got in order to get the job done?

HE: He will do whatever it takes….so the bravery of Grace is very foolish.

Costello wraps both hands around the neck of Grace and he lifts his head off the mat before repeatedly bashing it back down into the mat. The referee intervenes on the count of four…

HE: Liam Wood should be watching this and recognising that chasing another match with Costello is the biggest mistake he could ever make…

Costello gets up and he seems to take great pleasure in watching Grace stumble to his feet. Grace staggers into the corner, down on one knee, and Costello charges into him with a crunching knee to the temple. Grace tumbles through the ropes and onto the apron…

HA: This is starting to become difficult viewing….

HE: This is what happens when you go up against a world champion in his prime…Costello is the man right now…

Costello reaches through the ropes and he drags Grace back through the middle. He hangs Grace’s feet up on the ropes and then he twists him into a horrible corkscrew neckbreaker…

HA: That could be the finish…

Costello makes a nonchalant cover…………………..1………………………2………………Grace is able to get his foot on the bottom rope!

HE: I think Costello is enjoying this….he doesn’t want to rush…

HA: Costello seems to be getting better every time we see him…

Costello stands up and he stomps down, heavily, on the back of Grace’s neck until Grace is forced to roll out under the bottom rope. Costello then sags back against the ropes and looks devoid of interest….

HE: Costello’s just taking a breather….he knows he has control…

Grace gets himself back up on the apron at the count of eight. Costello slowly makes his way over and he grabs Grace by the head. He pulls him up to a standing position but Grace suddenly drops down and guillotines Costello across the top rope…

HA: That could throw the momentum in this match…

Grace pulls himself up onto the top rope and he dives off before jumping through the air, clattering Costello with a big lariat. They get back up and Grace hits a belly to belly suplex……….1………………2…………shoulder up!

HA: Vincent Costello is finding out that Anthony Grace is one hell of a durable opponent…

HE: How is he still fighting after what Costello has done to him?

Costello staggers back up and Grace sets him down with a side-slam before making his way to the corner. He pulls himself onto the turnbuckle and begins his climb to the top. He pauses and looks out at the crowd….

HA: I don’t know how wise this is from Grace….big risk…FALL…

Costello is back up and he clatters into Grace from behind. The crowd boo as VC ducks under Grace’ legs and looks to pull him down into a powerbomb…

HE; Grace is finished now…

HA: IS HE?

Grace clings onto the ropes, refusing to budge, and then he grabs Costello’s head and he jumps out, driving Costello’s face down into the canvass…………………..1…………………….2………………Costello gets his shoulder up!

HA: Terrific contest…fantastic match-making…

Grace staggers up and he drums up the support of the crowd before grabbing Costello by the head. He drags the world champion up and he yells to the crowd…

Grace: EVERYBODY SAY…

Crowd: GRACE!

Grace looks for the “ovation” but Costello swings free and he lifts Grace up before dropping him off the top of the turnbuckle, Grace’s head landing heavy. Grace staggers back and falls down on his knees…

HE: KERB STOMP!

HA: That will do it…

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HE: Yes it will….nobody can beat Vincent Costello right now…

HA: Anthony Grace showed heart and spirit but looks like he isn’t ready for the step up to the elite just yet….he should not be dispirited though because that was a gutsy performance....there is a great future for him...

HE: Costello went after the head from the get go and Grace could never recover…smart moves from the world champion…

“Killing in the name of” blasts out as Vincent Costello’s hand is raised in victory. He looks down at Grace, who is cradling his head, and he sneers in disgust before making his way to the ropes and he climbs out.

HA: I’m sure Liam Wood will have been watching this match with interest…

HE: He should run for the hills….Costello is unstoppable at this moment in time…

Match result: Vincent Costello via pinfall
Match time: 7 minutes; 43 seconds

*Gazzy steps out of his dressing room and the crowd cheers his on screen arrival. As he starts to walk through the backstage area he is suddenly pulled into an embrace by Christy James

CJ: Oh my god Gazzy I am so pleased to see you

*Gazzy reciprocates the hug and squeezes Christy tightly into his arms

GD: Where have you been? After last week, nobody knew what happened. They said you were backstage with Altair and then it’s like you vanished

*Christy composes herself

CJ: It’s all a blur. I remember banging my head and then I woke up in the medical area. Nobody can tell me how I got there. I’ve watched the footage back but that doesn’t help too much. Somebody helped me; I was hoping it was you

*Gazzy smiles briefly

GD: Not this time baby doll. But who ever it was I’d like to shake them by the hand, for looking after you and taking care of Altair. He’s got a lot to answer for thinking he can push you around

Does he not realise how important you are?

*Christy tousles her hair

CJ: To you?

GD: To us all. What would 6CW be without Christy James?

*Christy smiles flirtatiously

CJ: Thanks, you know I think a lot of you too. How are you tonight? I saw what happened between you and Nate, what the hell Gazzy, what was that all about?

*Gazzy scratches his head

GD: I honestly have no idea

CJ: You sure, people are talking Gaz.

GD: You really think I would do a thing like that. After everything I’ve been through. I’m not that guy Christy. You know me better than that

*Christy smiles nervously

CJ: I know, I know, it’s just, well you know how gossip starts

*Gazzy shakes his head

GD: And that’s all it is Christy. Gossip. And I‘d like to think you were above that kind of thing

*Christy nods

GD: I’ve gotta run Christy, important match and all that. But I’ll call you when I’m done. You’ll be around?

*Christy smiles

CJ: For you, of course

*Confidence Carter walks into shot, the camera shows Justice Porter strolling behind with Glory on his arm. The crowd boos as Glory walks forward and knocks on a door which reads Red Arrows. The booing turns to cheers as Robin Reborn opens the door

RR: Ah look its Incompetence and Inept and their bit of fluff

*Glory narrows her eyes, a brief smile appears. Jack Hurst walks towards the doorway

JH: Were you born in a barn, actually strike that. Answer is clear as day to all and sundry. What do you want; you are creating quite a draft. I can hear the wind whistling between your legs

*Porter steps forward his face contorted into a scowl

JP: You think wise cracks will save you from the beating of your life?

*Reborn smiles

RR: Really. That’s all you got. Stern looks and empty threats? Quick Jack hand over the belts we are no match for these two!

JH: I’m packing my bag now, we can’t compete with this!

*Carter shakes his head

CC: Keep it up fellas, play the fool. We all know it’s just to hide your failings in the ring. Fact of the matter is you haven’t faced anyone of our ability in 6CW, but now, you can’t hide any longer

Your time is up boys. Enjoy your reign while it lasts

JH: Whilst!

*Carter stares blankly

JH: It’s whilst, you inbred fool. Whilst it lasts!

*Glory laughs

G: Once again your priorities are misguided. Let me tell you how it is going to be. Sooner rather than later you will have to face these two men for those belts. And nothing will prevent them from becoming the most dominant 6CW champions this company has ever seen

*Hurst swings the door shut, the camera remaining in the locker room with the tag champs

JH: It’s just noise. I can’t listen any longer. Now, where were we? Ah yes. Your turn

*The camera shows a chess board set up on the table

RR: Ok, what can the horsey do again?

Match 6
GazzyD vs. Nate Nack

HA: Up next is a match that previously is one that would have been borne out of respect. These two men have been leading lights for 6CW since the rebirth and they have stood side by side on more than one occasion

HE: Until last week

HA: Indeed

HE: That is when it seemingly imploded. Two men who were allies as recently as Beachfront Brawl suddenly brawling like the worst of enemies

HA: Let’s take a look at the footage from last time out

Video
HA: We might need some medics out here….this is bad…

HE: The issues between Harris and Masters are evolving by the second…

Back in the ring GazzyD waits for Nate Nack to get up and he looks at his former ally. Both men look at each other and Gazzy smiles before offering his hand to Nate…

HA: A lot of respect here…

HE: I don’t know….Nate doesn’t look very happy at all that Gazzy broke up his pinfall on Enforcer…

Gazzy’s smile suddenly falters as he looks into Nate’s eyes. Nack’s chest is heaving in and out, his eyes narrowed, and his nostrils flare. There is no sign of friendliness as he drives into Gazzy and explodes him into the corner…

HE: Whoah Nate just erupted….

The crowd seems stunned as Nack begins to crunch into Gazzy’s midsection with sickening shoulder thrusts. He lands six, seven, eight, nine and then a huge tenth. Gazzy is coughing and spluttering as Nate then runs him to the opposite corner and smashes him into the turnbuckle. Gazzy slumps down but Nate just drags him back up and runs him to the opposite corner, smashing him into the turnbuckle again. Nate does it in all four corners and then stands over Gazzy, who is unmoving. The crowd are booing as Nate begins to stomp down on Gazzy…

HA: This is becoming difficult to watch….Nate Nack is laying waste to GazzyD….I have never seen this from him…

HE: Nack’s paranoia has been growing by the week….the guy has flipped…

The referee is trying to drag Nate away as he continues to stomp down on Gazzy, who is offering no resistance. Nate’s eyes are full of fury, refusing to stop his assault…

HA: GazzyD is being broken apart here….

1……………………2……………………..3!

HE: What? Oh wow….

Enforcer staggers up behind Nate and he grabs his singlet before dragging him into a roll-up, scoring a surprise three count. There are cheers from the crowd, some boos, as “Saturday Night” booms out and Enforcer raises his own arm in victory. He motions a belt around his waist and nods his head before climbing from the ring…

HA: Enforcer has done it…..he picks up the win and he is heading for a show-down with Max Adamson….

HE: I didn’t even see it coming…

HA; Nobody did….Harris and Masters were too busy trying to annihilate each other on the outside. Nate Nack was too busy destroying GazzyD….Enforcer has taken advantage of the situation and now he is heading for the main event of Ground Zero…

HE: I still can’t get over what Nate Nack did to Gazzy….he decimated him…

HA: There are going to be a lot of questions to be answered after this…

Enforcer stands in the aisleway and nods his head, once again motioning a belt around his waist. Back in the ring Nate Nack gets back to his feet and he looks down at the broken form of GazzyD. The referee is trying to help Gazzy up as Nate runs across and drives a thunderous knee into the side of Gazzy’s head…

HA: OH GOD….Nate has lost it…

Nate puts his hands on his head and looks on the verge of a meltdown. The referee is trying to force Nate away from Gazzy as the crowd voice their concern and disgrace at Nack’s actions. We then pan around to the announce area and Scott Harris is staggering away from the wreckage, looking back at Mike Masters with contempt in his eyes…

HE: And you can tell these two are far from over…

Masters suddenly staggers out of the wreckage and he dives on Harris’ back, tackling him to the floor. Both men are battling on the ground, throwing punches, as a team of referees and security come down to break it up.

HA: The new era of 6CW may have begun but some things have not changed….this is still a goddamn battleground…

HE: All of these guys have a point to prove….they want to prove their worth in the new landscape of this promotion…and my god they are doing everything they can…

Harris and Masters are dragged in opposite directions whilst another set of security guards are trying to talk down Nate Nack. GazzyD is still slumped in the corner, barely conscious, as Enforcer laughs from the stage and turns around towards the entranceway….

HE: CYCLONE…..MESSAGE SENT!

Max appears from nowhere and he scoops the unsuspecting Enforcer onto his shoulders before obliterating him with an F-5 on the solid steel stage. The crowd are booing furiously as Adamson kneels over Enforcer and grins…

Max: You just made the biggest mistake of your life, E….I am going to end you!

HA: What a night this has been….we’ll see you in two weeks folks when I promise that things are going to get even more heated….the proving grounds are open for business and every 6CW superstar has their eyes set on the biggest prizes that this company has to offer….goodnight everyone!

The show goes off the air with Adamson standing over Enforcer, holding the 6CW belt up over his head.

The camera returns to ringside

HE: Amazing

HA: Completely unexpected Henry and after those events there was a lot of discussion over what caused that meltdown. Is it as simple as the fact that Gazzy broke up the pin and Nate snapped at another lost opportunity?

HE: I think events shown backstage earlier tonight Harold make it clear that there is a lot more to this story than originally meets the eye

HA: From Nate’s perspective at least

“Limelight” booms out of the speakers and the crowd rush to their feet

HA: Mr. 6CW is here…

Silver pyros spray into the air as Gazzy leaps out onto the stage. He bounds from side to the other, throwing his arms up in celebration

HE: I’ll hand it to him. Gazzy has risen from the flames like the proverbial phoenix

HA: The future looks very bright for the former 6CW champion…

WHAT THE???

As Gazzy starts to walk down the ramp he is viciously attacked from behind

HE: Nate Nack clearly not wanting to wait for the match this evening to get things off his chest

Nate is raining down left and rights as Gazzy desperately tries to cover up. Gazzy is bleeding from an open wound to the head as Nate shows no signs of stopping the attack

HA: I have never seen Nate like this, look at his eyes. They are white with fury

NN: I know what you’ve done. Admit it you son of a b****

Gazzy’s arms are at his side unable to prevent the sheer weight of blows Nate is throwing

HE: At last!!

Security flood from backstage and drag Nate away from the body of Gazzy. Medics rush to help

NN: This isn’t over Gazzy

As Nate is pulled towards the curtain Emma walks onto the ramp; she is shaking her head as she looks at her enraged fiancée

E: What have you done, what have you done…………..

Nate is staring blankly as Emma walks down the ramp and crouches down to Gazzy as the medics frantically set to work. She takes the hand of Gazzy, tears streaming down her face

E: I’m so sorry; I never meant this to happen

Nate is dragged away still incandescent with rage. Gazzy starts to show signs of life and the crowd cheers as he sits upright, his face a bloody mess

HA: I cannot believe what we have just seen!!!!

Emma steps away from Gazzy as the former 6CW champion struggles to his feet, the medical team start to help him backstage. Gazzy raises an arm to the crowd before disappearing through the curtain

HE: That story is only just beginning Henry. I am sure we will see and hear a lot more on exactly what just happened

*The camera's return to the backstage area and we see Timothy Allen.

TA: Great Anarchy so far, I am sure you will agree! And now, my guest’s right here is Jax Cutler and his manager, Michael Hathaway.

*Cutler and Hathaway come into shot, with the manager leading the way. Cutler has the International title over his shoulder.

TA: Guys......impressive tag team win two weeks ago.

*Hathaway looks surprised.

MH: Everything my client does is impressive. Or have you been living under a rock for the past 6 months?

*Hathaway looks at Allen up and down before chuckling.

MH: Maybe you have!

*Allen adjusts his jacket looking slightly annoyed before continuing.

TA: Impressive Cutler may have been but do you have any worries about who you are up against tonight?

MH: You mean Wood? You do actually mean.....Wood?!

*Allen nods.

TA: He beat Vincent Costello to an inch of his life last time out.

*Hathaway raises his eyebrows.

MH: I think you saw something different than what an educated man such as myself did. I saw Wood look like the one that was beaten......like some drug addict who couldn't get his next fix. He is a barely registering human being right now. A hollow, pitiful shell. He had a career and now he has blown it by not being focused.....

*Hathaway points to Cutler.

MH: This man IS focused believe me. It is why he is proving to be the best of everything in this federation. While Wood continues to self destruct, Jax Cutler continues to blow people apart.

*It is Allen's turn to raise his eyebrows.

TA: So the result is a foregone conclusion.

MH: Correct Timothy.....correct! You are catching on at last. One man's career is going to the sewers while another man's is reaching new heights. Don't insult my intelligence by asking me which is which......

*Hathaway walks out of shot with Cutler following him. Allen watches them go as the scene fades.

*Timothy Allen is standing backstage with Enforcer to his right.

TA: Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time and member of the Uprising....

*Enforcer lifts a hand in front of Allen's face and cuts in.

E: I wasn't a member of anything.

*Enforcer lowers his hand slowly and Allen continues.

TA: You won the match two weeks ago, but Max Adamson laid you out cold on the stage. He didn't appear to be a guy who was running from you.

*Enforcer glares at Allen before staring at the camera.

E: Adamson took a cowardly way out and surprised me. For that I applaud him. Makes my revenge even sweeter when I repay the favour this week.

TA: You are teaming up with a very popular tag team and a former Uprising stablemate.....

*Enforcer glares at him again.

E: Are you deaf?

*Allen looks at Enforcer confused.

TA: But you WERE a member of Uprising.....

E: No, I was a member of Enforcer. I was always a member of Enforcer. It is the same with this weeks match. I am not suddenly a member of the good guy’s band even though I have been thrown into a group of fan favourites. You can put me with and against anyone.......the same thing happens. Me....leading the way.....on my own.....while others try to follow.

TA: So if the fans cheer, it doesn't matter to you?

*Enforcer smirks.

E: Not even the smallest amount. Same as when they booed me. Whatever people want to do while I am in the ring is their own concern. I am part of this business to be a success.

*Allen nods, at last seeming to understand.

TA: Any last words for your opponents?

*Enforcer laughs and nods.

E: Yeah......good luck. You're gonna need it.

*Enforcer then walks out of shot as the scene fades.

Match 7
Jax Cutler vs Liam Wood

Back to ringside and there are boos from the crowd as “Bridge Burning” plays out from the speakers. Michael Hathaway walks out onto the stage, a smug grin on his face, and he adjusts his suit and tie before pointing back to the entranceway. Jax Cutler strides out, his dark eyes full of bad intentions…

HA: Huge singles encounter up next here on Anarchy….

HE: The 6CW INT Champion has been on a roll as of late, time to add another victim to his growing list…

Jax Cutler pats the INT belt around his waist and then raises his head to look at his manager. Hathaway claps him on the shoulder and leads his client down to the ringside area…

HA: Jax Cutler has certainly made quite an impression on the 6CW roster….only a couple of weeks ago he took care of Jackson Black, for a second time, and now it has left question marks about where his next challenge lies…

HE: Who can challenge him? Cutler is walking through anyone who stands in his way….nobody can stand up to this guy…

Cutler unstraps his championship belt and hands it to Michael Hathaway before he leaps up onto the apron and steps through the ropes. He paces the ring, using the ropes to perform a few stretches, and then he walks back to the centre as “Endseekers” roars out to an insane reaction from the 6CW crowd.

HE: Earlier tonight Liam Wood witnessed Vincent Costello pick up yet another devastating victory….now it is up to him to emulate that…

HA: Wood is desperate for a re-match with Costello….he has been guaranteed an answer from Daniel Magnusson by the end of this evening but for now all of his interests need to be on Jax Cutler, he cannot afford to take his eyes off of this.

HE: I’m sure Costello will be sat in the back, ready to enjoy the show…

Liam Wood stands on the stage, fire burning in his eyes, and then he rips off his vest before hauling it into the crowd. He makes his way down the ramp and then he climbs up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and climbs onto the turnbuckle, posing for the crowd. Michael Hathaway can be heard barking instructions at Cutler…

Hathaway: This is just another victim, Jax….he isn’t taking you seriously, but you will make him….send a message….TAKE HIM OUT!

Wood jumps down off the turnbuckle and turns towards the centre of the ring as Cutler crashes into him and tackles him back into the corner. The crowd are booing furiously as Cutler unloads with sickening shoulder thrusts…

HA: Jax Cutler didn’t even give Wood chance to blink…

HE: Wood needs concentration at all times…

Cutler continues his assault, much to the delight of his manager and then he rips Wood from the corner into a huge release german suplex...

HA: Whoah what a start from Cutler…

HE: Jax isn't here to play around tonight....

Wood tries to get back up as Cutler bounces back off the ropes and comes forwards and nails a running knee to the side of the head................1.......................2.............shoulder up. Jax drags Wood to his feet and lifts him into a big vertical suplex...............1...................2...........kickout.Cutler stands up and watches his opponent for a second before stomping repeatedly on his back....

HA: It seems like Cutler is bringing out his aggression here tonight, looks like he really wants to hurt Liam Wood...

Cutler drags Wood up in a gutwrench and hits another suplex before screaming at him to get back to his feet...

HE:I love this intensity....CUTTING…

Cutler looks for his finisher but Wood rolls off the back and sprints off the ropes,only to return into a huge overhead belly to belly suplex..................1.................2............Wood kicks out. Cutler kicks Wood in the top of the head and then whips him into the corner,he follows in with a clothesline before connecting with another overhead belly to belly suplex...

HA: Jax Cutler is re-inventing the word domination here....

Wood clambers back up in the centre of the ring as Cutler walks over to him and takes him out with a t-bone..............................1....................................2.........................kickout.

HE: Liam Wood needs to stop thinking about a fight with Vincent Costello because his career is looking bleak here at the hands of Jax Cutler…

Wood uses the ropes to climb up and Cutler waistlocks him again. Wood clings to the ropes but Cutler slams fierce fists into the small of Wood's back and drags him away...

HA: GERMAN...WOW!

Cutler throws Wood over his head,but Viper amazingly lands on his feet. He waits for Jax to turn around before roundhouse kicking him to the mat,Wood bounces back against the ropes and comes forwards with a standing shooting star press....................1.......................2...................shoulder up.

HA: Liam Wood looking to build some momentum now...

Cutler gets back up as Wood nails fierce kicks to his legs and then wipes him out with a spinning heel kick.He goes to the corner and leaps up top....

HE:Kickout Jax…

Wood lands a big legdrop from on top......................1.................................2.................shoulder up. Wood pulls Cutler back to his feet and nails a faceplant suplex before running towards the ropes....Wood runs up the ropes and backflips into a magnificent elbow drop...

HA: Truly stunning.....Wood looking energetic

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HE:Thank god for that...

The crowd is suddenly rocking as Wood drags Jax back to his feet and hits an inverted atomic drop before whipping him to the corner. He follows in and connects with a stiff shinning wizard before backing away and springboarding onto the ropes....

HA:Tornado...

HE:NORTHERN LIGHTS!

1.................................2.................Wood kicks out of the suplex counter.Both men scramble back up and Cutler hiptosses Wood to the mat before bouncing off the ropes and returning with a throwback neckbreaker to his seated opponent.....Wood is flat out on the canvass as Cutler scurries towards him....

HE: Liontamer!

The crowd boo as Cutler grabs Wood's legs and tries to twist him onto his belly for the submission move. Wood fights and struggles with all his might before dragging Cutler down into a pin.................1.........................2..................kickout.They both get back up but Cutler reacts quickest with a kick to the stomach and then attempts an Angle slam....

HA:Great counter there from Liam Wood…

Wood counters with a lovely armdrag takedown and then gets back up.Cutler reaches his feet and sprints at Wood but Viper leapfrogs over the INT champion and then waits for him to turn around....

HA:PELE.....this is the opening Wood needs....

HE: This is bad...

Wood nails the pele kick and then quickly goes to the corner and jumps up top. The crowd are going wild as Wood gives the signal....

HA: CORKSCREW MOON…

Wood corkscrews into the moonsault, only for Cutler to drive his knees up at the last moment. Wood is severely winded as Cutler gets back to his feet and waistlocks him into a brilliant chaos theory suplex..........

HE:That'll finish it...

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HA: Wood living to fight another day....but for how long....

Cutler has words with the referee before pulling Wood up and forearming him back to the ropes. He grips Wood's right arm and whips him across the ring, Wood shows great skill to handspring against the ropes and then follow up with a flying back elbow takedown....the crowd cheer as Wood runs off the ropes again and this time takes Jax out with a leaping hurricanrana....

HE:Back and forth....back and forth.....great action....

HA:I'll second that...

Wood quickly goes to the turnbuckle and leaps up top.He beckons for Cutler to get up before making his move....

HA:Wood looking to take a risk....OH MY!

Crowd:That was awe-some x5

HE:They can't deny class when they see it...

The crowd applaud as Cutler turns on his heel,sprints up the ropes and manages to overhead suplex Liam Wood from the top rope.Both men are flat out on the mat....

HA:Both of these men really want this....they are will to go to great lengths to get it aswell....

Cutler uses the ropes to pull himself back up. He sways slightly, holding his head, before turning towards Wood…

HE: Wood doesnt look in a good way....and his nights about to get worse.....CUTTING EDGE!

Cutler kicks Wood in the gut and flips him up on his shoulders for the finisher but Wood drops off the back and locks his hands for a german suplex. Cutler quickly runs against the ropes and manages to use his back to shove Wood away....Wood rolls back up and sprints towards Cutler but Jax stops him short with a kick to the stomach and a lifting DDT........................1......................2.............shoulder up.

Cutler spits on the mat with anguish and then pulls Wood back up. He screams in his opponents face and then whips him to the corner, following in behind. Wood uses the top rope to propel himself up and back over the head of the oncoming Cutler but the champion catches him on his shoulders...

HE: RUNNING POWER…

HA: VIPER DROP!

Wood wriggles off the back again and kicks Cutler in the stomach before looking for the facebuster/foot stomp but Jax shoves him hard into the turnbuckle and then swivels Wood around once more and up onto his shoulders

HE:Here we go...

1...
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HA: Wood just managed to kick out of that powerslam…

Cutler looks to Michael Hathaway, who urges him to stick to the task and take care of business. Jax stretches his neck and looks thunderous as he waits for Wood to get back up. He kneels in the corner and stalks his prey…

HE: Wood might be hanging on by a thread but it is about to snap….SPEAR!

Cutler comes charging across for the huge spear but Wood gets his foot up and drives it into Jax’s stomach. Cutler doubles up and Wood seizes his arms…

HA: VIPER DROP!

The audience erupts with cheers as Wood smashes Cutler down into the canvass with the pedigree. He rolls him into his back and looks for the cover…
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???: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!

Wood quickly rolls off the cover as Vincent Costello walks out onto the stage, breathing heavily and smiling. Costello drops the mic and he looks down at Wood before beckoning for him to come and fight…

HA: Costello has no business here…

HE: He wants to fight…this is what Wood wants so he can’t turn it down…

Wood quickly tries to rush for the ropes but the referee steps in front of him and tries to keep him in the ring. Wood is trying to push past the official as Costello continues to taunt from the outside…

HE: Get out of his way referee…

HA: The official is doing the right thing….Daniel Magnusson has sent a directive out to 6CW employees, he wants Wood and Costello kept apart…

A team of ten security guards suddenly walk out, drawing boos from the crowd, and they stand in front of Vincent Costello, blocking any path to the EWF Champion. Liam Wood pushes the referee aside and makes a beeline for the ropes but he is clattered from behind…

HE: He forgot about Cutler…

Cutler lands a huge clothesline to the back of Wood’s head and then he grabs his arm and quickly whips him off the ropes. Cutler runs forwards and drives into Wood with a huge spear….

HA: Oh my lord….impact…

Cutler stands up and lets out a primal roar before grabbing Wood by the head. He flips him up and holds him there, posing in front of the fans, before nailing a huge crucifix powerbomb…

HE: Jax Cutler is a monster…

HA: Vincent Costello is loving this…

Costello is grinning from the stage as Cutler makes the cover on Wood…
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HA: The impressive run of Jax Cutler continues….can anyone defeat the INT Champion?

HE: I’m not so sure….and I also don’t like Wood’s chances of ever getting redemption on Costello….VC is in Wood’s head…

The bell sounds and the crowd boo as Hathaway climbs into the ring and raises Cutler’s arm up in the air. He pats his client’s huge chest and then puts the title belt over his shoulder. Liam Wood is slumped at their feet…

HA: Who is going to challenge the dominance of Jax Cutler…he is a very scary proposition…

Hathaway leads Cutler from the ring and they slowly make their way up the ramp. Hathaway is grinning and screaming superlatives at his client. They pass the security and Costello without a backwards glance and then disappear backstage. Costello is pacing back and forth on the stage and then he pushes past security and rushes towards the ring…

HE: This is going to explode…

Wood is scrambling up, getting as ready as he can to fight, as Costello grabs onto the ropes and aims to pull himself up on the apron. Wood rushes forward and tries to grab at his opponent but the security guards grab VC by the waist and drag him back into the aisleway.

HA: How on earth are we going to control this…

HE: Harold…..OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Liam Wood scrambles to the ropes and he pulls himself up on the turnbuckle. He perches on top and then he launches himself off into a huge crossbody, crashing into Costello and the security guards. The fans are going wild as Wood scrambles over the guards and tries to rain down punches on Costello…

HA: Insane action here on Anarchy….Daniel Magnusson needs to reach a decision on this….

Six guards move to grab Wood and pull him away from the scene, restraining him as best they can. Costello looks rabid as he kicks out his feet and tries to break forward, only to be flattened by the remaining guards.

Crowd: Let them fight x10

HE: The tagline has returned…

HA: I think these people want this fight more than any they have wanted before…

Costello is pushed up the ramp and blocked off as Liam Wood is kept under control at the bottom of the aisle. The fans are going wild as Costello is pushed into the backstage area and then Wood is slowly escorted after him.

Match result: Jax Cutler via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes; 12 seconds

*Backstage and Mike Masters is stood with Brian

B: M-m-m-m Mike. Thank you

*Masters nods but he appears anxious to get a way

B: A few w-w-w-words ahead of tonight’s Main Event. Understandably you are d-d-d-d-disappointed following last w-w-w-w-weeks result. Another missed opportunity?

*Masters laughs briefly

MM: When you put it like that it all seems so simple doesn’t it Brian?

*Brian remains silent

MM: I guess things are simple really. Time and time again when it comes down to it Mike Masters get’s screwed out of the opportunities he has worked hard to get, time after time it is the hands of somebody else that have stopped me from getting what I deserve

You see, Brian. I have not changed. Night after night I go out there and do what I am good at, no you know what I go out there and do what I am great at, but what do I get in return?

I get Magnusson watching my every move; I get all the fans questioning my motives, everywhere I go people looking at me, glancing over their shoulders. I know what there thinking, I know what the whispers are saying. Mike Masters can we trust him?

Well you know what you don’t have to trust me. I don’t owe them anything, what has my faith ever got me. I bust my ass night after night and you know what I hear?

Needs more Harris!!!!!!!!!

It’s like it’s stuck on repeat going over and over again in my mind, it’s driving me crazy and you know what worse than that, its that you guys, all the people backstage you buy into it as well

You can’t see through the bulls***.

Scott Harris tried to end my career and you know what I hear, wow that Harris kids got guts, he’s going to the top, the next big thing!!

Give me a break!!

Harris is the tip of the iceberg, everything that has happened to me over the past eighteen months, all the times I had success snatched away from me, all the times I didn’t get what I deserved, all that rage, all that anger, that contempt is burning inside me and it needs to be let out…

And you know what, tonight seems as good a place as any to take back what is mine, to finally get what I deserve

*Masters points down the camera lens

MM: Scott, I know you can hear me. Tonight may not be just me and you, and believe me I can’t wait until I get my hands around your scrawny little neck when nobody is there to save you but tonight will have to do for starters – So listen up you son of a bitch, you want to try to end me. You give it your best shot. I aint going nowhere!!

*Masters is wild eyed and is breathing heavily as Brian attempts to calm him down

B: B-b-b-but Mike r-r-r-r-revenge is never the answer. I am sh-sh-sh-sh-sure success is just around the c-c-c-c-corner, you just need to believe

*Masters laughs

MM: Brian. This isn’t some kind of comic book, righteousness and being the good guy only takes you so far, sooner or later you have to make a decision that changes you forever
It’s simple
You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.
Tonight I made that choice

*Masters walks away as Brian looks on

*Liam Wood is sprinting through the backstage corridors as the cameras struggle to keep up with him. He knocks over various stagehands and does not bother to look behind him to apologise. He has one thing only on his mind as he bursts through the doors of Wembley.

Suddenly, as Wood turns one corner, the camera can see Vincent Costello in the distance. Wood increases his pace and heads straight towards him. Costello has his back to Wood and doesn't see him coming, but he soon feels Wood's fury when The Viper starts to rein down blow after blow on the back of his head.

As the camera looks down at Wood attacking Costello on the backstage floor, security starts to pile in. They somehow manage to drag Wood away, but he is kicking out with his feet and spitting in Costello's direction. The EWF champion wipes his blooded lip and simply smirks in Wood's direction. This increases Wood's anger so much that he manages to break free and starts to attack Costello again. Security is quick to get to Wood once more and for the second time drag him away. Suddenly there is a shout from behind them and the camera turns round to see Daniel Magnusson standing there.

DM: Bring him into my office. NOW!

*Security does what the 6CW owner instructs, with Magnusson waving away the camera and also Timothy Allen who has arrived on the scene. He pushes past all the people as Wood is literally dragged by security. Camera bulbs are flashing as various reporters try and take a picture of the aftermath and Magnusson has trouble getting through the scrum. At last he gets to his office door and a few stagehands prise it open while the owner goes inside. Security chuck Wood into the room and Magnusson shouts out to them.

DM: Get that mob out of here!

*The door is slammed shut but we can still here the hubbub outside for a good few moments. Magnusson looks at Wood who is just looking blankly at the door and breathing heavily. The noise from outside starts to die down as it seems security have succeeded to push the reporters and other media people away from the office. Magnusson points at the door and shouts at Wood.

DM: Have you never heard of negative publicity?!

*Wood says nothing and simply stares at the door again. Suddenly he goes to leave, but Magnusson is quick to get in front of him.

DM: Oh no......you aren't going out there. You are going to sit down and listen. Then you have a decision to make.

*Magnusson calmly points to the chair in front of his desk and motions for Wood to sit. When Wood doesn't move, Magnusson turns him away and pushes him into the seat. Wood slumps into it, gritting his teeth and staring into the distance. Magnusson walks round to his seat and looks at him.

DM: Where did it all go wrong, eh Liam?

*Wood doesn't answer and Magnusson looks increasingly annoyed.

DM: You may not have listened to a word I have said for the past few weeks but you damn well will respect me. You can start by looking at me when I am talking to you!

*Wood slowly looks at Magnusson but he still gritting his teeth.

DM: Look.....the actions back there cannot be tolerated. This new era of 6CW demands both respect and obedience. Maybe you didn't get what I said at Aftermath but I will make it clear to you now. Everyone.....EVERYONE.....is on notice from now on. That means events such as what you have just caused will not happen while I am in charge. If they do, then people will be punished. It is the correct way of doing things and means that everyone is on the same playing field.

*Wood looks disgusted.

LW: So punish me then. Sack me for all I care. That way, I am free to get at that son of a bitch without your meddling.

DM: You think that was meddling?! You think I want to wipe your arse everytime you don't get your own way?! I am DONE being the babysitter. I am here to lead. If you really want to walk out on 6CW, then you go ahead and you go. But it won't be security that will drag you away, but the police. And then, you are on your own!

*Wood smirks at Magnusson.

LW: I think you will find I am already that.

*Magnusson sighs.

DM: I heard about Emmy.....

*Wood scoffs and looks away.

LW: Yeah well, my personal life has been played out for months here. It didn't bother you before when it was good for business did it? You were happy for Costello to ruin my life as it got the PPV buy rates. Now that I intend to do something about it, you have decided it is too much for the viewers. Well I am sorry, but the viewers can go stuff themselves.....

DM: So you want to destroy everything you have achieved and get yourself out of a job and in prison? And all that will be worth it as long as you get your pride back.

*Wood doesn't look up.

DM: Because this is what this is really about isn't it Liam? Your pride. The belief that you deserve something better and when it doesn't come, you blame everyone but yourself. You look at every minute detail to try and find an explanation as to why you aren't at the heights you see yourself on.

*Wood shakes his head.

LW: And what would you freakin' know.....

*Magnusson pushes his lips together and has to bite his tongue from saying something. In the end, he reaches from into his office drawer and gets out a piece of paper. He lays it on the desk and pushes it towards Wood.

DM: You know what this is?

*Wood shakes his head without even looking at the paper. Magnusson again bites his tongue.

DM: This is the proposed line-up for Ground Zero. Myself and Dean like to have some sort of structure in mind. On this list, you will find the words "Vincent Costello v Liam Wood"....

*Wood looks up at him with a shocked look on his face.

DM: Yeah.....got your attention now, haven't I?

*Wood says nothing, but just stares at the paper like it is gold.

DM: This is the decision I said you needed to make. It is a simple one really. What is actually more important to you Liam? Your supposed want to assault Vincent Costello in front of the cameras. Or your pride to try and reach the top again.

*Wood doesn't move an inch but you can tell he is listening.

DM: At Ground Zero, it WILL be Costello versus Wood. But the rest of it is up to you. You can have a match, under standard rules.....the rules of 6CW.....for the EWF title. Or, you can have a match where there are no rules.....no stipulations.....just Hell....in a cell.

*Wood looks up, his eyes wide. Magnusson stops him from speaking and cuts in.

DM: BUT......that isn't for the gold.

*Wood looks down at the paper again as Magnusson gets to his feet.

DM: Your choice Liam......pride or revenge. Which is more important to you? You can give me your answer in two weeks time.

*Magnusson walks towards the door and opens it.

DM: Now.....you stay here and cool off. Then have a shower and go home. Because if you go after Costello before the PPV, then the deals off. And not even you are that stupid.....

*Wood doesn't turn round and Magnusson swears at the ceiling. He shakes his head and exits the room, slamming the door shut as he goes. The camera focuses on Wood, who has now picked up the piece of paper, as the scene fades with him staring at it.

*Scott Harris is walking through the backstage area and is met by the Red Arrows Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst. Harris nods to his tag partners who are wearing the 6CW tag championships around their waists

SH: You ready for this?

*Hurst raises his eyebrows

JH: Are you questioning our stature Mr. Harris. Do I need to remind you which of us have tasted championship success in 6CW and which of us can still only dream of stepping up to that rung of the ladder

*Reborn places a hand on Hurst’s chest

RR: Whoa, testosterone check peeps, we are all on the same side

*Harris nods and smiles, he shakes hands with Hurst

SH: Sorry, let’s not get off on the wrong foot. I think we need to make sure we are tight especially with Enforcer being the wildcard on the team

RR: You bring you’re A game and we’ll show everyone what we are all about, no dramas tonight Scotty

SH: It’s Scott

*Reborn laughs

RR: Ok Scott. Let’s do this

*The three men bump fists as the camera pans over their shoulder Enforcer is shown staring intently at the trio

*The scene changes, the commentary team can be heard as Adamson, Bad Intentions and Mike Masters are shown standing in corridor all separate from one another

HA: What a Main Event we have coming up Ladies and Gentleman. Don’t go changing that channel; we’ll be back after these short messages

Main Event
Enforcer/Red Arrows/Scott Harris vs Max Adamson/Bad Intentions/Mike Masters

HA: You ready for the main event, Henry?

HE: Bring it on….this is going to be brilliant….

The crowd are in fine voice as “Prince Charming” plays out of the speakers, sparking a huge reaction from the fans. The music then switches through to “Stronger” and pyros erupt into the air, signalling the arrival of the 6CW Tag Team Champions.

HA: Eight man tag team action to end our broadcast tonight and we are combining four very explosive rivalries…some fresh, some that have been going on for some time…these guys don’t like it each other and that should give us one hell of a main event…

Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn bounce out onto the stage, smiles on their faces. Hurst is waving to the fans whilst Reborn skips down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans.

HA: The Red Arrows won the tag titles back in July defeating Enforcer & Max Adamson….since then they have beaten off all challengers…but now there is a new competition on the horizon, can they send them packing?

HE: Not a chance…I don’t know how these two losers have gotten this far with those belts but their time is fast running out….

Reborn & Hurst climb up into the ring and then “Indestructible” booms out to unanimous boos from the 6CW faithful. Justice Porter & Confidence Carter make their way out onto the stage, their faces covered by balaclavas.

HA: The self-proclaimed “number one contenders” to the tag team titles…

HE: Who deserves a shot more? These guys have been taking care of business from day one….they should be next in line and tonight they can prove it by showcasing their superiority over the so-called “champions”…

Carter and Porter rip off their masks and circle the ring before jumping up onto the apron. They glare at Hurst and Porter before stepping through the ropes. The referee stands in between both teams as trash talk begins to spill from both sides…

HA: When it happens it will be one hell of a match but for me Bad Intentions still need to prove that they deserve their shot…

“Saturday Night” then shatters out of the PA system and there is a huge reaction from the crowd. Red and green pyros explode into the air and then Enforcer makes his entrance, his dark hair dripping with water.

HA: The #1 contender to the 6CW Championship…..Enforcer earned the right two weeks ago and now he will get his shot at redemption when he meets Max Adamson at Ground Zero…

HE: Enforcer used to be so cool, kicking a55 and taking no prisoners….but then he turned his back on The Authority and sided with The Uprising…..what a douche…

HA: Nothing changed except Enforcer saw right through Jones’ bull(beep) and started looking out for himself….I don’t think anyone has started defining Big E as a “good guy”….he still just loves to kick a55, no care for anyone else….and now his sights are firmly set on becoming world champion once again…

Enforcer throws his hair back and stares down at the ring before marching down the ramp. He stops at the base of the ring and removes his top before pulling himself up onto the apron. He steps through the ropes and casts his eyes over Bad Intentions, who stare straight back…

HA: So much bad blood between these men….the war may be over but the feelings and emotions are bound to live on…

Enforcer backs up against the ropes and stares across at Bad Intentions. The animosity is palpable and then “Radioactive” crashes out to deafening boos. Gold and green pyros spark high into the rafters, accompanying the entrance of the 6CW Champion. Max Adamson walks out on the stage, a broad smile on his face…

HA: Two weeks ago we saw just what a dominant, top level champion Max Adamson really is….despite the disappointment and failure of The Authority, he bounced back and sent a message to the rest of the 6CW roster. First he destroyed JJ Johnson and then he left Enforcer in a battered heap….

HE: Adamson definitely put everyone on notice…if anyone doubted him after Beachfront Brawl then he certainly silenced a few critics. But the fact remains that Max no longer has Jones or The Authority to help him….he’s on his own now and he is going to have to prove himself each and every time he steps between the ropes…

Max stands in front of the ring and he takes the 6CW belt off his shoulder before raising it up over his head. The crowd boo but Adamson laughs them off and then enters the ring, his eyes firmly locked on Enforcer. Adamson then turns to Bad Intentions and tries to order them around….

HA: I don’t think Porter and Carter are interested in listening to what Max has to say….they no longer have to be on the same page as the world champion…

Adamson shakes his head at his teammates as they climb out onto the apron. Adamson then passes the belt from the ring and waits for Reborn and Hurst to leave, leaving Max and Enforcer across the ring from one another.

HA: Looks like Max & Enforcer are ready to kick this off…

HE: The remaining participants might have something to say about that…..they want to fight as much as anyone…

“Shoot the runner” begins to play from the speakers and the 6CW fans rise to their feet in unison, cheers running through the stands.

HA: The issue between Scott Harris and Mike Masters is as personal as any we have got going on in 6CW right now, these two guys hate one another…

HE: And they can’t keep their hands off each other….it is an accident waiting to happen…

The crowd wait in anticipation for the arrival of Scott Harris but it is not forthcoming. There are some worried looks from the audience whilst the six competitors in the ring look confused. The footage then cuts backstage…

HA: Where is Harris?

HE: Beats me…

The locker-room door of Scott Harris opens and the superstar steps out, drawing a huge cheer from the audience. Harris slams the palm of his hand against the corridor wall and begins his walk towards the “gorilla” position. Harris is just rounding the corner when a shout sounds out from behind him…

HA: OH GOD!

A fire extinguisher collides with the side of Harris’ head and sends him scattering across the floor. Mike Masters steps into view and boos begin to sound out around Wembley Arena…

HE: I told you this was an accident waiting to happen…

HA: The issues between these two men are uncontrollable…

Masters runs into Harris and kicks him in the face before repeatedly stomping down on his rival. Harris tries to scramble up and fight back but Masters grabs his head and slams it down onto a huge wooden crate. He delivers furious punches down into Harris’ head…

HA: We need a security detail back there….this is getting out of hand…

Masters picks Harris’ head up and then smashes it back down into the crate three more times, leaving Harris to slump backwards onto the concrete floor. Masters then drags Harris back up and he pushes him up against the wall….

HE: This is looking bad now….DAMN!

Masters runs forward and he leaps onto the wooden crate, using it as a springboard, before springing back and he kicks Harris right in the head, driving his skull right through the wall. Harris slumps to the floor, unconscious, as bits of plaster fall down on top of him….

HA: Mike Masters just kicked Harris into next week….where does this end…

Security are on the scene and they begin to surround the two men. Masters looks besides himself, his eyes bulging, as he is pushed away from the situation and ordered to walk away. He boots over a bucket and looks uncontrollable as he walks towards the parking lot door. Scott Harris is being attended to by medics…

HE: Last week it was Mike Masters who was driven through a table by Scott Harris….this week he has returned the favour…

HA: Former tag team champions turned mortal enemies…Daniel Magnusson and Dean Andrews have yet another issue on their hands…

The action then returns to ringside and the crowd are making a huge amount of noise after what they just witnessed. The referee gives a signal to the timekeeper that we now have a six man tag match on our hands and the bell sounds out. Enforcer and Max Adamson waste no time with feeling out, they rush forward and begin to explode with rights and lefts…

HA: We have a fight on our hands….former allies, former tag team partners and now very bitter enemies….these men will collide in over a month’s time for the 6CW Championship but tonight is about gaining a little momentum ahead of that bout…

Max and Enforcer continue to trade right hands before Max goes downstairs with a kick to the midsection. He lights Enforcer up with sickening knife edge chops to the chest before whipping him off the ropes,and attempting to spin him into a AA spinebuster on the comeback. Enforcer spins right through and lands on his feet before kicking Max in the stomach and scoring with a double armed DDT....

HE: No...

HA: Enforcer scores with the DDT...

The referee slides into the pinfall...................1........................2............Max kicks out. Enforcer quickly drags Max back up but is dragged back down into a small package.....................1......................2.............shoulder up from Enforcer .They both scramble back up and Max leapfrogs over Big E before running off the ropes,only to return into a big samoan drop............................1.......................2.............kickout from Adamson.

HE: What a frantic pace being set here in the early going

Enforcer whips Max into the corner and follows in,only to take a hard back elbow to the face....Big E staggers back as Max turns on his heel and vaults onto the ropes...

HA:Nice twisting double axe handle there from the 6CW Champion...

Max knocks Enforcer down and then waits for him to get back up again before lifting him into an atomic drop and following up with a reverse DDT....................1...................2...........shoulder up. Max has a few words of abuse for the referee before pulling Enforcer back up and whipping him into the corner...he runs in after and slams into Big E with a clothesline before tagging in Confidence Carter...

HE: Now Carter can get some of that tension out...

Carter vaults over the ropes and then runs across the ring before returning with a flying splash on Enforcer in the corner. He drags him out and lifts him into a suplex position before twisting him around into a modified DDT.....Enforcer is prone on the canvass as Carter walks to the corner...

HA: Confidence Carter is one of the most unorthodox and exciting wrestler in the world today...SPLIT LEGGED MOONSAULT!

The crowd applaud the athleticism as Carter comes off the top and lands the moonsault ontop of Enforcer.........................1..........................2................Enforcer kicks out. Carter stands up and stomps down on Big E before ragging him back up and whipping him across the ring...Enforcer uses strength to reverse and send Carter towards the ropes but the Carter merely springboards onto them and dives back into a back elbow takedown....he ushers Enforcer back to his feet and kicks him in the stomach....

HE: FATE!

Carter looks for the “twist of fate” but Enforcer impressively counters into a russian legsweep. The crowd applaud as both men get back to their feet and Carter looks for a flash kick but Enforcer ducks underneath it and runs off the ropes...

HA: SPEAR!

The crowd cheer as Enforcer runs right through Carter with the spear. He stands up tall with a smile on his face as Carter rolls away in pain and then Enforcer makes the tag to Jack Hurst…

HA: Jack Hurst getting his first sight into this match…

Hurst climbs into the ring as Carter staggers back up and Hurst hits him with a t-bone suplex....................1........................2..............shoulder up. Carter is holding his midsection as he gets back to his feet and Hurst rocks him with right hands before backing him against the ropes and shooting him across the ring...Carter attempts to throw himself into a handspring and then flip into a back elbow but Hurst catches him on the rebound and nails an incredible release german suplex...

HE: That's not right...

HA: That's fantastic from Jack Hurst…showing his incredible wrestling prowess...

Carter staggers back up to his feet and Hurst lifts him up onto his shoulders for the "Washboard Stomach". Carter elbows his way off the side and then manages to springboard onto the ropes and come back...

HE: TORNADO DDT...

HA:NORTHERN LIGHTS!

Carter looks for the flying DDT but Hurst keeps his feet and counters into a northern lights suplex............................1......................2....................shoulder up. Hurst shakes his head in disbelief and then he drags Carter back up...

HA: Hurst looking for a way to end this in the early going…

Hurst looks for a variation of the "Crossrhodes" but Carter manages to spin out and he flapjacks Hurst up into the air and drops him throat-first across the top rope. Hurst is a little unsteady as Carter grabs ahold of his head and runs to the corner...

HE:SPRINGBOARD BULLDOG!

Carter runs up the ropes and then spins back off into a bulldog takedown on Jack Hurst. He quickly climbs out onto the apron before leaping onto the top rope.....

HA: CORKSCREW SENTON!

The crowd have no choice but to applaud as Carter lands the senton bomb across the chest of Hurst. Hurst doubles up in pain and then slowly staggers back to his feet as Carter leaps up and catches him with a standing dragonrana......................1.........................2..................kickout.

HE: What a match this is...so many great talents on display right now...

Carter gets back up and he lets Hurst get to his feet before aiming a kick right at his stomach, only for Black to catch his foot...

HA: ANKLELOCK!

The crowd cheer as Hurst turns Carter around and tries to synch in the anklelock. Carter shouts in pain but quickly rolls through,sending Hurst crashing into the turnbuckle. Carter staggers up and darts in after Black...

HE: Ouch...

Hurst moves aside just in time as Carter collides heavily with the top of the ringpost and then staggers back around...

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH....JACK HURST GONNA DO IT!

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HE: Good lad Justice..

Porter is arguing with the referee before shoving the official aside as Hurst makes it back to his feet...

HE: R.I.P!

The crowd boo as Porter drills Hurst in the centre of the ring with the tombstone. The referee is doing everything he can to control the situation as Enforcer runs across and clatters into Porter, knocking him through the ropes to the outside. Max Adamson then grabs Enforcer and guillotines him across the top rope......

HA: This is mayhem....

HE: REFEREE!

CRACK!...Whilst the referee is trying to control Enforcer and Max, Robin Reborn climbs into the ring and pulls Carter up before drilling him with a piledriver…

HA: Robin Reborn might have just finished this contest...the tag champs not afraid to use the blindside…

Jack Hurst slowly comes to and manages to drag himself across and place an arm on Carter's chest...
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HE:YES!...That is justice...

HA: Carter showing his determination right there...thunderous piledriver to the head but he found the where with all to kickout...

Reborn doesn't look so amused on the outside as he climbs back onto the apron and holds his hand out for a tag. Hurst is slowly crawling towards the corner as Carter does the same...

HA: Reborn desperate to get in there…

Carter manages to reach out and makes the tag to Porter as Hurst reaches his hand out and makes contact with the palm of Reborn .Porter charges forwards but Reborn sidesteps him and drives his head against the turnbuckle before rolling him up...................1....................2............shoulder up!

HA: These two desperate to lead their teams to tag team dominance…

Porter gets back up and looks for a looping right hand but Reborn ducks it and then scores with a five punch combo. He whips Porteracross the ring and then sends him flying with a high angled backdrop on the comeback...

HE: Help them out, Max…

Max stands on the apron, contemplating getting involved, as Reborn stares at him with a knowing smile. Porter gets back up and Reborn dropkicks him back to the corner before taking his time to land a ten punch combo in the corner...he leans down and throws Porter with a monkey flip before allowing Porter back up into a belly to belly slam...................1..........................2..................Porter kicks out.

HA:Six of the elite in that ring right now.... so much at stake…

Reborn lets Porter get back up and he slams fists into his stomach before whipping him to the corner.He follows in but Porter gets his feet up and knocks Reborn back before lifting himself onto the second rope and he dives off into a spinning back elbow knockdown....Porter gets back to his feet and he ducks a right hand from Reborn, countering with an inverted headlock backbreaker and following up with a swinging neckbreaker....................1......................2..............shoulder up!

HA: Justice Porter could have such a bright future...he has all the tools necessary to be a big time player...

Porter spits in frustration before ushering Reborn back up and he looks for a tombstone. Reborn elbows his way free and then kicks Porter in the stomach before rushing off the ropes and returning with a big time running DDT...................1.....................2...............Porter pops his shoulder up.

HA: This is such an entertaining spectacle right here...the main event of Anarchy and these men are giving everything...

Reborn rolls back up and he stares at his opponents on the apron before smirking at them. He gets back onto his feet and waits for Porter to get up before underhooking both of his arms...

HA: UNDERHOOK POWER..

Reborn is about to nail the big move when Carer vaults over the ropes and dropkicks him right in the face. The crowd are booing as the referee forces Carter from the ring, which allows Max Adamson to take over from Porter…

HA: There was no tag made there...

Max lets Reborn back up and then powers hard right hands into his face,knocking him back to the corner. He then proceeds to stomp with aggression down into the stomach of Reborn...

HE: Max is showing why he is the champion…why he is so dominant

The referee is forced to intervene as Max continues to compound the punches into Reborn’s face. Max barges past the official, shakes his head and then walks back, continuing to pummel Harlequin...

HA: This is becoming hard to watch…Reborn is being battered…

Max backs off on the count of four again and makes the tag to Carter. Carter shakes his head and then runs and drives a full blown kick to the face of Reborn. The crowd boo as Carter then begins to stomp like a madman on the chest of the tag champ before choking him with his boot...

HA:  Growing close to disqualification here...

Carter backs away on orders from the referee before running back in and landing a very stiff low hesitation dropkick to the face. He rolls back onto his feet and beckons Reborn to get up...

HE: CONFIDENCE KILLER!

Carter beckons Reborn back up and then he runs towards him and dives into the spinning corkscrew kick. Reborn ducks and pushes him off the ropes and then almost turns him inside out with a clothesline as he comes back.

HA: Reborn is sending a message to Bad Intentions….they won’t take the tag belts so easily…

Reborn lands thunderous right hands, knocking Carter back to the corner where he continues to pummel. He then backs away and runs off the ropes and returns with a diving backwards splash in the corner. Carter is groggy as he staggers out and Rebornl lifts him onto his shoulders before running Carter into the opposite corner and dropping him into some snake eyes...Carter sways unsteadily and then Reborn drills him with a spinebuster...

HE: Get out of there Carter…

Reborn stares down at Carter before walking to the corner and he climbs up onto the top rope. He perches there for a few moments before setting himself up and he dives off...

HA: SHOOTING STAR…

The crowd groan as Carter drives his knees up into the midsection of Reborn before he can complete the shooting star press. Reborn rolls away into the corner and it allows Enforcer to make a tag as Carter staggers back up and Max Adamson slaps him across the back...

HE: Clash of the titans…

Max and Enforcer storm towards the centre of the ring and Enforcer reacts first with a solid right hand. Max fires back with a knife edge chop and they continue to trade blows until Big E nails a huge knee to the stomach and then he lifts Max up, throwing him into a fall away slam…1……………2…………………kickout. Enforcer crawls to the corner and pulls himself up top…

HA: Enforcer wants to prove he is more than ready to take the world title from Max…

Enforcer looks to jump off the top rope with a flying clothesline but Max has it scouted and nails a dropkick in midair. The crowd are booing as Max waits for Enforcer to get back up and then bridges him into a german suplex........................1......................2..........shoulder up. Max gets back up and drives a heavy knee into the top of Enforcer's head before lifting him up into a big vertical suplex...

HE: Max Adamson showcasing why he is the 6CW Champion...nobody can touch him...

Enforcer is down on the mat, near the corner, as Max leaps onto the bottom rope and jumps back down with an elbow to the chest. He reaches his feet again and repeats the process from the second rope as the crowd boo...

HA: Max showing great improvisation here…

Max gets onto his feet for a third time and he vaults up onto the top rope before jumping back down for an elbow,only for Enforcer to drive his knees up. Max shows great awareness to put his hands in front of him and block the impact before pulling Enforcer out of the corner by the legs and slingshotting him to the opposite corner....

HE: Enforcer in for a bad landing...

Big E somehow blocks the impact in the turnbuckle. He waits as Max gets back up and then runs out towards him for a spear, Adamson jumps over him into a sunset flip.................1......................2...........Enforcer kicks out!

HA: Extraordinary...

Max and Enforcer get back up in the ring and Enforcer swipes Max's feet, looking for a sharpshooter. Max is able to kick Enforcer back into the corner and scramble back up, where he rushes in for a spear

HE: GORE!

Enforcer gets his feet up and knocks Max back before diving out...

HA: FACECHECK!

Max ducks the running forearm and kicks Enforcer in the stomach, before lifting him onto his shoulders in the middle of the ring…

HE: CYCLONE!

Max lifts Enforcer up for the F-5 but Big E floats behind and pushes Max off the ropes before flipping him up onto his shoulders on the comeback..

HA: DEATH VALLEY…

Max wriggles and fights his way free before driving Enforcer back to the corner. He slams hard shoulder thrusts into Enforcer's midsection and then lifts him up onto the top rope. Max follows and both men trade right hands before Max rakes the eyes and pulls Enforcer into position...

HE: You ready for this Harold....SUPERPLEX!

The ring shakes as Max pulls Enforcer off the top rope into a superplex. Jack Hurst and Justice Porter are yelling from the aprons for their respective team members to make the tag…

HA: Both these men could do with a tag…

Max and Enforcer both slowly make their way towards their corners as their partners reach over for the tag. Max extends his hand as far as he can go and makes contact with the outstretched palm of Porter...

HE: Max got it…

HA: ENFORCER MADE THE TAG!

The crowd pop as Jack Hurst takes the tag from Enforcer and he storms the ring. He ducks underneath the oncoming Porter and then German suplexes him across the ring. Porter gets back up and Hurst nails him with an overhead belly to belly suplex before screaming for Porterto reach his feet for a third time and he lifts him onto his shoulders...

HA: WASHBOARD…

Porter slides off the back of Hurst and then counters with a face-first russian legsweep.............1.......................2............Hurst kicks out. Porter lets Hurst get back up and then lifts him into a scoop slam before staggering over to the corner and he climbs up onto the top rope...

HE: Cmon Justice this is your moment kid...

Porter soars off the top into a big splash but Hurst drives his knees up into the stomach of Porter. Porter rolls away in pain as Hurst slowly gets back to his feet and lets Porter get back up before lifting him into a kneebreaker...

HA: Nice move from Hurst...quick transition.....ANKLELOCK!

The crowd cheer as Hurst quickly rolls over the back of Porter and twists him into the submission. Porter is screaming in anguish and tries to crawl for the ropes as Hurst pulls him back

HE: No,no...

HA: Porter has nowhere to go...he's going to tap...

Porter looks in agony, his face contorted with pain and he looks on the verge of tapping out. Carter quickly drives to climb into the ring and save his partner, distracting the referee…

HA: Porter is tapping…

HE: The referee sees nothing…

Carter is still struggling with the referee as Reborn runs around the ring and he drags Carter off the apron, causing Carter’s jaw to hit the canvass.

HA: Porter is tapping out...he's tapping out...

Porter can take no more and is tapping out to the anklelock.The referee is busy sorting out the issues on the outside though as Max rolls into the ring and he scoops Hurst up and nails an F-5, drilling him to the canvass...

HE: Just like a true leader should...

HA: Adamson has no business getting involved...

Max rolls back out of the ring as Enforcer runs across to battle with him. They trade punches and then Enforcer smashes Max’s head into the ring steps. Big E makes a break for the ring…

HE: Count it referee...

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HA: Enforcer got there in time…

Enforcer and Porter begin to trade with big right hands and then Enforcer rocks Porter back to the ropes. He looks for an Irish whip but Porter is able to reverse it, sending Big E crashing into the corner….Porter lets out a roar and charges forward…

HE: JUSTICE IS…

HA: DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!

Enforcer ducks under the brogue kick and he scoops Porter up onto his shoulders. Max gets up on the apron and he makes the blind tag as Enforcer drills Porter with the DVD…

HA: Why isn’t the referee counting?

HE: Because Max tagged in….now Enforcer is in trouble…GORE!

Robin Reborn springboards back into the ring and he slams into Enforcer, knocking him out of the firing line, but eats a huge spear from Adamson for his troubles. Jack Hurst comes to the rescue of his tag partner but Adamson nails him with a big knee to the stomach and scoops him up on his shoulders…

HE: Red Arrows are way out of their depth here….CYCLONE!

Confidence Carter reaches under the bottom rope and he grabs his tag team partner and pulls him to the outside as Adamson drills Hurst with the F-5. Max looks towards Bad Intentions but they shake their heads and walk away…

HE: Where are they going?

HA: No Authority allegiance anymore….Max is on his own now…

HE: No….come back…

HA: Turn around, Max….FACECHECK!

The whole arena is bouncing as Enforcer comes charging across the ring and almost decapitates Adamson with the flying forearm smash. Bad Intentions don’t even look back as they make their way up the ramp. Enforcer crawls into the cover…
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HE: Ahhhh…

HA: Is this a sign of things to come….the Max Adamson reign in jeopardy?

“Saturday night” rips through the airwaves and the cheers ring out as Enforcer staggers back to his feet. He pounds his chest and looks down at Max with a smirk. Big E then takes the 6CW belt from the official and he raises it over his head…

HE: That doesn’t belong to him…

HA: In just over a month it might do….Enforcer is a serious threat now and Max Adamson knows it…

Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn stagger into the aisleway and interact with the fans as Enforcer continues to pose over the fallen carcass of Max Adamson.

Match result: Enforcer & Red Arrows via pinfall
Match time: 15 minutes; 28 seconds