6CW DAY OF RECKONING 20th February 2015 *Live Coverage*

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:16 pm

*Scott Harris appears on the screen, framed from the shoulders up and black cloaked behind him.

Harris: Every year there is a shot

*The shot changes to Enforcer

Enforcer: A chance to get back to where I belong

*The trend continues as Mike Masters appears

Masters: The path to what I deserve

Gazzy: Because now is my time

Hurst: It's my time

Brown: I'm getting my glory

Reborn: It'll be my glory

Joshua: But do you............dare to dream............when there is no escape …….from this nightmare….

*The face of Anthony Grace fills the screen, he has a huge grin

Grace: This is our dream...you must believe to achieve

*Cutler has Hathaway at his side

Cutler: My Night of Glory is waiting

Riggins: Y'all see Buck's shot at glory

Kray: My Night of Glory is coming

Roth: The Gateway to Glory

Hollywood and Primetime: Our box office smash

Bam: Totally my time!

Wood: To enhance my legacy

Dubois: Ce est mon année

JJ: Because this is my time….

*The screen lingers on JJ before fading away.

*The 6CW logo appears on the blank screen, as ‘Last man Standing’ by People in Planes blasts out of the speakers. 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 Phones4U arena in Manchester across the thousands in attendance the voice of Harold Lloyd can be heard

HA: Welcome to the sold out Phones 4U arena in Manchester. This is 6CW Day of Reckoning and I can’t hear myself think

HE: What an atmosphere we have here at the first 6CW PPV of 2015. These fans know they are about to experience something very special

HA: What a card we have lined up. Two huge Main Events involving the EWF and 6CW World Championship titles and the PPV concludes tonight with the huge Gateway to Glory where one man will add his name to the Night of Glory Main Event match

HE: What a night this promises to be. Non-stop action like only this company can deliver

HA: Sure is. Without further ado, let’s get this show on the road

THIS IS 6CW

Both: AND IT’S TIME TO PLAY!!!!!!!!!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:18 pm

*The opening credits roll and then the camera pans across the arena, through the crowd and into the backstage area

HA: Live from the Phones4U arena in Manchester. The action will be fast, the pace will be furious, but really what else do you expect at a 6CW pay-per-view?!

HE: Hell yes, brother, they don't call it Day of Reckoning for nothing!

*The camera changes to the entrance of the changing rooms and out walks Buck Riggins. He walks down the corridor

HA: One hell of a night for this man

HE: Sink or swim time for the backwater boy

HA: A new UK Champion will be crowned in our first match, and this man could be that guy

*Buck turns a corner and stops. The cameras spin past him and see that he stands eye to eye with Terence Kray

HE: Or it could be this guv'nor!

BR: To the best man, I dare say I bet he wins it

*Buck puts a hand out. Kray stares down at it, his lip curls up to a smile

TK: No doubt about it, son.

*Kray shakes the hand and then Buck walks passed him. Kray turns to watch him walk off

TK: No doubt about it at all...

*Kray waits a step until Riggins is out of shot and then walks in the same direction and the shot fades

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:20 pm

*A video starts to play recapping the end of last year’s Gateway to Glory match

Gazzy reaches up and he seizes Enforcer’s boot, stopping him from moving. Enforcer tries to shake free and he stomps down on Gazzy’s hand until he is forced to release…

HE: GORE!

Ding ding ding

HA: It’s over….would you believe it…

HE: What a match…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…………..and NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….MAAAAXXX ADDDDDDAAAAAMMMMMSSSSSSOOOONNNN!

HA: Max Adamson has done it….like him or loathe him, he is the brand new 6CW World Champion….

HE: I am mixed in my emotions….I love Max but I really wanted Enforcer to leave as the Undisputed Champion…

HA: Enforcer was a fraction away but he came up short here tonight….the 6CW Championship may have left Nate Nack but it is still out of the reach of the Authority…

Max rolls into the middle of the ring tears in his eyes as pyros explode all around the arena and confetti begins to fall from the rafters. The fans are booing as Max celebrates his monumental victory…

HA: Not the result these fans were looking for tonight….not at all…..but nothing is going to change the fact that Max Adamson is on top of the mountain once more…

Enforcer is raging on the outside and kicking production equipment everywhere as he storms to the backstage area. GazzyD is slumped down in the wreckage of the announce area, seemingly disgusted by what he has done….

HA: GazzyD was the influencing factor in this match….without him Max never would have won this match…

HE: Give me a break….Max became the champ through hard work and dedication…

HA: You can tell yourself that but we all know the truth…

The referee hands Max the 6CW Championship and he cradles it in his arms before kissing it repeatedly. Adamson goes from one corner to the other, posing and celebrating his achievement.

HA: This has been one hell of a night….the Road to Night of Glory just took one hell of a twist…..where do we go from here?

HE: Max will be going to the bar….it’s party time…

HA: Thank you for joining us folks, we hope you have enjoyed this night as much as we have…..see you in two weeks for all the fallout from this historic event….goodnight!

The show goes off the air with Adamson continuing to celebrate in the ring whilst GazzyD watches him from the outside with a disappointed and appalled expression.

*The shot freezes on the image of Gazzy watching Adamson in the ring, the image standing still in time but now black and white. A voice speaks two sentences over this shot...

"The change will come from within. You can say this is your world changing order"

*In a flash the image is replaced by that of a sharp toothed wolf, and as quickly as that replaced by the image of Liam Wood being treated by EMT's at the end of Ground Zero before fading out completely.

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:24 pm

*The scene opens on Christy James talking to camera…

CJ: Welcome guys and girls! I’m Christy James reporting backstage live from the Phones4U Arena in the heart of Manchester… and I’ve gotten word that we should be expecting; The Franchise… JJ Johnson to arrive here at the arena any moment now! Follow me to the parking lot and let’s see if we can get a word from one of the two men who challenges Vincent Costello for the EWF title here later tonight

*Christy walks a short distance before opening a door that leads to the parking lot, as she looks around a glistening white Lamborghini Aventador screeches into shot...

CJ: This looks like it could be the man himself!

*The crowd pop and burst into cheers from inside the arena as JJ steps out from the car… Wearing a t-shirt that reads ‘Living Legend’ and wraparound sunglasses he grabs his bag from the trunk and makes the way towards an excited CJ.

CJ: JJ, every single person out there in the 6CW Universe wants to know what’s going through your head right now, you have your first world title shot since your return to pro wrestling and recovery from extensive back surgery. Just how does an occasion like tonight rank in your decorated career?

*Just as JJ goes to speak he pauses suddenly… and then removes his sunglasses… drawing yet another huge pop from the live crowd…

JJ: Let’s make no mistake about it CJ, tonight is big, but you know that doesn’t faze the franchise, I’m a big game player, I’ve done it all on the grandest stages, all around the world and you know what? I live for those moments and tonight is no different!

Over the past few weeks all I’ve heard is Vincent Costello flapping his gums, talking trash about things he knows nothing about…

Vincent you wanted my attention, well now you’ve got it punk… you may think you’re the big dog around here now, but that wrestling ring out there is my yard, and that title your carrying around is soon to be mine as well!

CJ: And what about Jerome Dubois, he has been uncharacteristically quiet lately, does this change of game plan from the hall of famer concern you?

JJ: It doesn’t matter if that baguette eating, beret wearing, garlic sniffing rat keeps quiet or runs his mouth like he usually does… because there is nothing he can do to stop me out there tonight, I’ve proven time and time again that when it comes to JJ Johnson vs. Dubois… there is no comparison!

Listen closely boys… the time for jokes is OVER, the time for quips and insinuations is OVER, and the time for talk is OVER!

The next time we meet CJ… you’ll be speaking to the new EWF World Heavyweight Champion!

*The crowd pops yet again as JJ purposely places his shades back on and walks off shot

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:26 pm

Match 1
UK Championship
Buck Riggins vs. Terence Kray

HE: We have a great night of action in store for you and what a way to start off than with a battle for the vacant UK Title

HA: and this one sees two relative newcomers go one on one as Terence Kray takes on Buck Riggins, and since debuting both these guys seemed to have built up a friendship with each other

HE: Well there's no time for friendship here tonight, you get bogged down with nonsense like that then you're going to lose out on a title

'Up the bracket' hits the speakers as the camera pans around the arena. It focuses in on a section of the crowd were Kray is seen making his way through the fans. He tags hands with them and then climbs the barrier at the front and rolls into the ring

HA: Kray looks pumped up tonight, he knows opportunities like this don't come along that often and he'll want to be representing his country by holding a title that bears its name

Kray’s music stops and is replaced as 'Devils Town' starts to play and the crowd remain cheering as Buck Riggins runs out to the stage. He paces from side to side on the stage geeing up the fans before he makes his way down to ringside and slides in under the bottom rope, he climbs the turnbuckles and motions a title around his waist as camera flashes pop all around

HE: Buck looks every bit as fired up as Kray, as long as they don't let something as petty as friendship get in the way we could be in for a great match up

HA: Well they went one on one on Anarchy a few weeks back, it was an exciting back and forth battle that eventually ended when we reached our time limit. Can't have that tonight, we need a winner to become the new UK Champion

The referee signals for the bell and the two men meet in the centre of the ring and touch knuckles before tying up. They jostle for advantage and Kray backs Riggins up against the ropes, and then into the corner of the ring as the official orders them to break. The two men meet in the centre of the ring and tie up again. Riggins gets Kray in a head lock and Kray backs him against the ropes and then pushes him off whipping him against the opposite ropes and takes him down with an armdrag, Riggins counters into a head scissors and Kray quickly escapes. They both jump to their feet and Riggins takes Kray down with an armdrag and Kray counters into a head scissors of his own. Kray frees himself and both me lift up off the canvas as the crowd show their applause for both men

HA: Good start to the match, both men feeling each other out, neither getting the upper hand just yet

The two men touch knuckles again in and then Kray initiates a test of strength, he lifts his right arm in the air and urges Riggins to do the same, as he does he connects with a kick to the mid-section driving the air out of Riggins4

HE: No respect there, well done Kray, now take your chance

Riggins doubles over after the kick to the gut and Kray connects with an elbow across the back of the head. Riggins falls down to his knee and Kray backs against the ropes and then drives a boot into the side of Riggins head who falls to the mat

HA: First cover of the match

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HA: Good, but only for a two count, but Kray taking control here

Kray lifts Riggins up and whips him in to the corner of the ring and follows up with a clothesline, Riggins staggers out of the corner and walks straight into a big body drop and Kray hooks the leg again

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Riggins kicks out again as Kray stays on the offense and lifts Riggins to his feet. He rocks him with a big uppercut as Riggins falls backwards draped over the top rope. Kray closes in and whips Riggins across the ring and then aims a clothesline, Riggins ducks underneath then manages to evade a second clothesline attempt

HA: WHAT ABOUT THAT!!

The crowd go wild as Riggins springs back off the ropes connecting with an elbow to the head of Kray which sends him sprawling to the outside through the ropes. He gingerly gets up on the outside and Riggins gets to his feet and runs at the ropes and dives through them taking Kray out with a suicide dive

HE: I'll admit that was impressive, that was 300lbs flying like it was a cruiserweight

Riggins gets back to his feet and high fives one of the younger fans in the front row. He slides back in the ring and then waits as Kray gets to his feet on the outside, he runs and goes for a baseball slide but Kray reads it and dodges the attack an then drives Riggins back first into the crowd barrier.

Riggins winces in pain as Kray lifts him up and then drives him into the ring apron and then back into the crowd barrier. He rolls in and out of the ring restarting the officials count and then he lifts Riggins up and rolls him back inside the ring leaving his head and neck overhanging the apron. Kray climbs on to the ring apron and then hits a leg drop before sliding back inside and dragging Riggins away from the ropes for the pinfall

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HA: Riggins kicks out, but that’s the closest Kray has come so far

Kray gets to his feet and allows Riggins to do the same, as he does he kicks him in the gut and then follows with a suplex, he lifts him to his feet again and then whips him with force into the corner of the ring, Riggins bounces out and straight into waiting arms of Kray who sends him flying across the ring with a fallaway slam and then quickly crawls over for the cover

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Riggins throws his arm in the air again breaking the cover. Kray pleads with the official who signals the two count. He gets to his feet and reaches down to lift Riggins up who connects with a sharp kick to the head, Kray staggers back allowing Riggins time to get to his feet and he runs at Kray and hits a running knee into a neckbreaker combo and hooks the leg for his first pin of the match

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HA: Riggins close to becoming UK champ there

Riggins jumps up to his feet and then climbs to the top rope, he waits as Kray gets up and then dives through the air with lariat from the top rope, he pumps up the crowd and then he lifts Kray up, kicks him in the gut and then drives him face first to the mat with a DDT and rolls him over

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Kray kicks out, Riggins grabs him by the head and connects with a big right hand before he lifts him up and drives him into the corner of the ring. He buries his shoulder in the mid-section three times and then whips him into the opposite corner before giving chase

HA: STINGER SPLASH! HUGE IMPACT!!!

A groggy Kray stumbles out of the corner of the ring as Riggins bounces off the opposite rope

HA: MY GOD WHAT A BIG BOOT! HE ALMOST TOOK KRAYS HEAD OFF WITH THAT ONE! WE HAVE OUR UK CHAMPION

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HE: KRAY KICKED OUT...I DON'T KNOW HOW THOUGH THAT WAS A HELL OF AN IMPACT!

Riggins holds his head in his hands and looks to the heavens. He gets to his feet and waits as Kray does the same, he whips him against the ropes

HA: LOU THESZ PRESS

Riggins takes Kray down and unleashes a flurry of punches before getting to his feet and bouncing off the ropes and connecting with an elbow drop and hooking the leg

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HA: KRAY SHOULDER UP AGAIN!

Riggins gets back up and then lifts Kray up to his feet

HE: SPINEBUSTER OUT OF NOWHERE!!

The crowd cheer again as Kray explodes planting Riggins with a spinebuster. He slowly gets up and catches his breath before closing in and lifting Riggins to his feet; he lifts him into an inverted atomic drop and then drops him to the mat with a big right hand. He exits the ring to the apron and waits as Riggins gets to his feet before catapulting himself insider and taking Riggins down with a shoulder charge

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Riggins kicks out again. Kray grabs his head and begins to rain down a number of punches as Riggins can only try and cover up. He gets to his feet and begins to stalk Riggins and kicks him in the gut before whipping him against the ropes and then connects with a Samoan Drop and hooks the leg again

HE: Kray could have him here

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HA: Not if Riggins can help, kick out again

Kray shows signs of frustration and hits the mat, he lifts Riggins to his feet and kicks him in the stomach and sets him in position for the powerbomb.

HA: Riggins reverses into a body drop.........RIGGINS RAMPAGE.....MY GOD WHAT A CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL! WE HAVE OUR CHAMPION

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:30 pm

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HE: KRAY KICKED OUT! WE STILL CONTINUE

HA: what a match up, neither man willing to throw the towel in

Riggins is in shock after Kray kicks out, he slowly gets to his feet and then signals for the end

HA: We're one Buck Tooth Blast from crowning the champion

He: not yet we're not, Kray blocks the X Factor attempt...........SUPERMAN PUNCH! KRAY IS THE CHAMPION

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HA: NOW RIGGINS KICKS OUT! WHAT A BACK AND FORTH BATTLE THIS HAS BEEN

Kray gets to his feet and stalks Riggins as he slowly lifts himself up off the canvas and is knocked straight back down with the discus clothesline from Kray. He lifts Riggins back up and Irish whips him against the ropes, Riggins ducks under the contact

HE: WHAT A MOVE FROM KRAY

HA: What a move indeed

Kray throws up Riggins in the air as if going for a flapjack but then almost takes Riggins' head off with an uppercut as he plummets back down toward the canvas. Kray hooks the leg again

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HE: Kray is the champion

HA: FOOT ON THE ROPES! WE CONTINUE! GREAT RING AWARENESS FROM RIGGINS

Kray is pleading with the official again but his protests are in vain, he takes laboured breaths as he pulls himself up and then he motions for Riggins to do the same. As he does he kicks him in the mid-section and then sets him in position for a suplex, he cries HAMMER TIME which draws cheers from the crowd and then lifts him through the air for the jackhammer suplex

HA: BUCK TOOTH BLAST, RIGGINS HITS THE X FACTOR

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HA: HOW HAS KRAY KICKED OUT? HE WAS PLANTED INTO THE CANVAS WITH HUGE FORCE FROM RIGGINS, NO WONDER HE'S IN SHOCK THAT KRAY KICKED OUT

HE: I can't believe that’s not a three count, couldn't be closer without being three

Riggins gets to his feet and lifts Kray up from the mat, he sets him in position and then rips him through the air and plants him down into the middle of the ring with a thunderous powerbomb, he keeps hold and lifts him up again planting him with a second

HA: Surely not another....A THIRD POWERBOMB! WHAT STRENGTH FROM RIGGNS

HE: I'm impressed

Riggins drops down again for another pin attempt

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Once again Kray gets his shoulder off the mat much to the frustration and anguish of Riggins. He gets to his feet and begins to stalk Kray to do the same, as he does he grabs him by the head and goes to set him up for a second X Factor

HE: STO FROM KRAY....BOTH MEN ARE DOWN

The official starts to count both men out

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Both begin to stir

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They crawl in opposite directions to the ropes

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Riggins gets to his feet

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HE: KRAY UP AS WELL

The two men meet in the middle of the ring and begin to trade punches, Riggins rocks Kray with a bug right hand, and Kray responds with a right of his own, they trade again, and again until Riggins starts to get an upper hand and backs Kray up in the corner of the ring, as he does he whips Kray into the opposite corner and then gives chase aiming a shoulder into the mid-section

HE: Nothing but Steel for Riggins there and there's only one winner......DDT FROM KRAY

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HA: KICK OUT AGAIN! WHAT DOES EITHER MAN HAVE TO DO TO WIN?

Kray doesn't dwell on the close fall and instead lifts Riggins up to his feet, he kicks him in the gut and then sets him in position for the suplex again and rips him through the air

HE: HAMMER TIME

HA: What a match this has been, and now Kray can hold his head high as a champion

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HA: HOW????

HE: I think Kray is asking himself that same question! Official signalling two again.....HOW HAS RIGGINS KICKED OUT??

Kray stares a hole through the referee before he gets to his feet and lifts Riggins up again. He drags him toward the corner of the ring and then lifts him up into a seated position on the top rope and then puts him in place for Brown Bread (muscle buster)

HA: HUGE IMPACT! WE HAVE OUR CHAMPION!!!

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HA: BUCK RIGGINS IS THE UK CHAMPION. THAT WAS AN INSPIRED COUNTER WHEN IT LOOKED LIKE KRAY WAS ON THE VERGE OF NAILING HIM WITH the MUSCLE BUSTER FOR THE WIN

HE: What an opening match, could have gone either way, but let’s just look at this ending again

We see replays of Kray lifting Riggins into position for the muscle buster but Riggins manages to force himself free and land down on his feet behind Kray and plants him with a second X Factor facebuster for the win

Riggins his helped to his feet by the official who hands him the UK title, Riggins beams a huge a smile and takes the title and climbs up to the top rope and holds it aloft as the fan capture the moment on their cameras. IN the background the official helps a disappointed Kray up who goes face to face with Riggins as he hops down from the ropes

HE: We going to see these two go at it again. They came in as friends but they've knocked ten bells outta each other here tonight, ain't no friendship surviving that

Kray looks at the UK title in Riggins hand and then looks to Riggins face before he extends his hand out. A smile flashes across Riggins face again as he takes his hand and Kray lifts his arm in the air.

HA: what a huge show of respect here from Kray, he may well be disappointed but that’s a touch of class

The crowd cheer both fan favourites in the ring as Kray lets go and leaves Riggins to celebrate his new title

HA: That was a great way to start this PPV, and we've got plenty more where that’s come from

Match winner: Buck Riggins (New Champion)
Match time: 10 minutes; 11 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:36 pm

*DeMarcus Brown is talking on the phone backstage moments before his Xtreme Championship match with Enforcer, he is dressed to compete with the gold strapped around his waist…

DB: Remember I told you homie… this one aint gonna be pretty… I’m gonna smoke that fool! I’ll finally show him and every other sucka around here that D-Brown is the hype train everyone should be getting’ on … that your man right here… he runs this XTreme game now!

*Brown listens to his friend on the other end of the phone before replying…

DB: Don’t make me laugh cuz… I aint even gonna trip… I’m gonna get real mad dog up in here tonight and show that clown exactly what it means to be thug life… yo feel me?

*The crowd pop as Brown turns around to the intimidating figure of Enforcer staring a hole through Brown just a few feet away…

DB: Look bro something’s just come up, I’l holla at ya later ok?!

*Brown hangs up the phone and gestures towards his opponent…

DB: Get a close look homie… because this is the closest you’re gonna get to my title!

Enforcer: You better watch that mouth of yours Brown, I eat pieces of sh$t like you for breakfast!

DB: Say what homie?! Now I knew you were one sick individual… but eating pieces of sh$t for breakfast that’s just plain wrong bro!

*The crowd can be heard laughing from the arena as Enforcers eyes tighten…

Enforcer: You laugh it up now, because I guarantee by the time I’m finished with you… you won’t even be able to laugh!

DB: Listen up captain Canada, aint nobody scared of you no more! You aint got no authority to back you up, you aint got no Trash TV in your corner… hell you aint sh$t no more… I run the Xtreme game here in 6CW and this gold right here proves it! Now you take your weak a$$ accent and dried up skills to the ring and I’ll see you out there, unless you change your mind that is!

*Brown walks off towards to the ring, brushing past Enforcers shoulder as he does so…

Enforcer: That kids about to learn exactly what it means to be Xtreme!

*Enforcers face almost turns red as he shakes with intensity…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:39 pm

*Backstage once more and the 6CW Tag Team Champions The Red Arrows, Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn are stood with Christy James. Reborn is wearing a 6CW t shirt with the logo #superkickparty across the chest. Hurst is wearing a Gentleman of 6CW shirt

CJ: Not long to go until your defense of the Tag titles tonight guys, you seem pretty relaxed. What’s the secret?

*Hurst smiles

JH: We are comfortable in our skin; we understand the challenge tonight, why run away from it when you can meet it head on. We are the longest 6CW champions in the history of the company. We do not fear anyone

CJ: But tonight neither of you two men have to be pinned to lose those belts, surely that raises some doubts. How do you maintain control in a match with two other teams?

RR: Control? Control is for squares (Reborn makes the shape of a rectangle)We are here to show why we are the best team this business has ever seen, this is a superkick party and The Producers and Death Squad are the VIP’s

CJ: It certainly has sent Twitter into meltdown, you guys are top trending every hour. Jack what do you have to say to your fans in the Twittersphere?

*Hurst looks puzzled

JH: I have no idea what you have just said

*James raises her eyebrows and turns back to Reborn

CJ: Robin, you openly challenged Hobo and Enforcer during the week, what is your obsession with Trash TV, don’t you think it is disrespectful to your opponents tonight that you seem to be already focusing on your next match?

RR: Disrespectful? Listen here honey kitten; we have our eyes on the prize, the past, the present and the future. We know what is up against us tonight but so do they. These belts are like a bullseye across our shoulder, everyone and their wives wants a piece of us, especially Jack, the milfs love Jack

*Hurst shakes his head as Reborn continues

RR: We won’t back down from any challenge, we embrace it, we are standing at the top of the mountain shouting at all the teams below, bring your best, cos The Red Arrows are waiting with an invitation for all of ya to the Superkick Party!!

*Christy smiles

CJ: Good luck tonight, back to ringside

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:41 pm

Match 2
XTreme Championship
DeMarcus Brown © vs. Enforcer

The Phones4U arena is rocking as the cameras pan to the ring and show it is littered with many pieces of equipment, such as chairs, tables and ladders. The camera zooms around the apron and picks up the array of weapons, as we hear Harold Lloyd speak.

HA: Ladies and gentlemen, our second match this evening could well be the most brutal. A battle between DeMarcus Brown and Enforcer for the XTreme championship title.

HE: And just look at the contents of that ring! Both men have chosen to get it on from the start and both will be walking into a hardcore playground. There will be no messing around in this match.

HA: Indeed! If you are looking for technical wrestling fair, then you best go get something from the merchandise stands folks while the rest of us try and watch the violence that will unfold!

Suddenly, "Saturday Night" booms out of the speakers and the 6CW faithful start cheering loudly. Enforcer appears as red and green pyros appear above him. He confidently walks down to the aisle and stares at the weapons in the ring.

HA: In last year's Day of Reckoning, Enforcer was EWF champion and was facing an XTreme legend in the form of Ojore. He came out of that match still holding the title and the brutality he faced will see him in good stead for this match.

HE: Some have said that Enforcer has lost his aura since losing the belt and then failing to take the 6CW belt off of Max Adamson. However, he has yet another opportunity to walk out of a 6CW PPV a champion.

Enforcer climbs inside the ring and checks the weight of one of the steel chairs in his hands. He stares up the aisle as the crowd look on. Then, "Gangsta Rap" plays and DeMarcus Brown appears to a negative reaction from the crowd. He has his XTreme title over his shoulder. He cockily makes his way down the aisle, while trash-talking towards the ring.

HA: DeMarcus Brown......the latest in a distinguished line of XTreme champions. You could say that he hasn't faced the obstacles that previous holders of this title have.

HE: But this is a stern test tonight. DeMarcus Brown has said he deserves better and that the XTreme championship is just the start. Beating Enforcer, a former world champion, will make people sit up and take notice.

HA: This match may mean more to both men than the XTreme title. For one, it is a chance to say he still has it. For the other, it is a chance to say the best is yet to come. You could not call a winner right now........

DeMarcus Brown stands on the outside of the ring and continues to trash talk to Enforcer. Suddenly, Enforcer throws the chair he is holding towards Brown, who has to side-step out of the way quickly to avoid it. Enforcer smirks from inside the ring, before beckoning Brown to enter. The XTreme champion stares at his opponent furiously, but takes his time. He walks round to the timekeeper and gives him the XTreme title before rolling into the ring. The two men stare at each other for a while before the referee motions for the bell.

HA: Here we go!

Brown and Enforcer avoid the equipment as they run towards each other. They start to slug it out in the middle of the ring. The punches knock both men back but they are quick to counter with their own. Brown hits his opponent in the mid-section, before shoulder charging him to the floor. Enforcer lands on one of the ladders and Brown hammers away on top of him. He then grabs the back of Enforcers head and bangs it down repeatedly on the ladder. After a few blows, Brown cockily gets up and shouts towards the crowd.

HE: OH!

HA: That is one way to shut Brown up!

As Brown turns round, Enforcer is up on his feet. He swings a chair round and hits Brown on the side of the head. The XTreme champion falls to the mat and Enforcer immediately chucks the chair to the canvas.

HA: I think Enforcer is going to enjoy using his bare hands on Brown!

Enforcer goes over to his opponent and lifts him up. He smacks him with a few closed punches before nailing him with a vicious looking DDT. He then goes and retrieves a ladder, which he hits Brown with in the mid-section. Brown buckles backward towards the corner as Enforcer continues to use the ladder to hit his opponent in the stomach. Brown's back hits the pads and Enforcer takes a wild swing to the head with the ladder. Brown manages to duck before dropkicking Enforcer on the knee. Enforcer falls forward onto the pads, straight into the ladder he is holding. Brown is quick to take advantage, coming behind his opponent and delivering a big boot to the back of Enforcer's head, which makes him headbutt the ladder once more. Brown then follows up with a release German suplex that sends Enforcer sprawling across the ring.

HE: Brown getting the upper hand in the initial stages of this match.

HA: It has been a furious start!

Brown goes over and sets a table up in the middle of the ring. When it is in place, he goes back over to Enforcer and whips him to the ropes. On the rebound, Brown lifts Enforcer into the air and drops him down on the table with a Samoan drop.

HE: That could do it already!

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Brown swears under his breath before lifting Enforcer to his feet. He whips him to one of the corners before following up with a brutal looking shoulder charge. He then hits Enforcer with a series of body punches and then a crude headbutt. Brown takes a few steps back and then goes for a big boot, but somehow Enforcer avoids it. He then nails Brown with a strong lariat that sends him over the ropes and to the floor. Enforcer rolls under the ropes and then grabs Brown's head. He takes him towards the ring post and slams Brown's face into it. Brown giddily staggers forward, and Enforcer grabs his head again and slams it down onto the apron. Brown lurches backward and rests against the commentary table. Enforcer strides forward with a double axe handle, but Brown manages to kick out before grabbing one of the TV monitors on the table.

HE: THAT'S GOTTA HURT!

Brown smacks the TV monitor into Enforcer's face, which immediately starts bleeding. Enforcer hunches down and Brown lifts him up and then drops him to the floor with a spinebuster. The XTreme champion then takes another monitor from the table and slams it down on the back of Enforcer's head. The crowd boo as the man they call Grimes lifts both arms up in the air.

HA: Brown looking dominant I have to say.......

HE: And I guess we are watching this match with our bare eyes now!

Brown cockily walks past the bloody Enforcer and climbs up onto the apron. He stares down at his opponent while trash talking to the crowd. He leisurely shines the sole of his shoe on the canvas, before waiting for Enforcer to get to his knees.

HE: LOOKING TO MAKE ENFORCER EAT DIRT!

HA: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

As Brown drops to the ground and looks for the kerb stomp, Enforcer manages to roll out of the way. Brown's momentum takes him towards guardrail. When he turns round, Enforcer has run up towards him. He hits a massive spear that sends Brown's head cracking against the guardrail. Enforcer clears the blood from his face, before hurling a dazed Brown into the ring. The former EWF champion then climbs the apron and then the turnbuckle as the fans cheer.

HE: Surely he isn't?!

HA: HE IS! MOONSAULT!

As the flashbulbs go off, Enforcer flies backwards through the air and lands perfectly on Brown. He hooks the leg as the referee starts counting.

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HE: I thought he had it then!

Enforcer once again rubs the blood away from his eyes, before lifting Brown up again. He punches the XTreme champion around the head before pushing him backwards towards the ropes. Enforcer whips Brown across the ring as Big E runs forward himself. He slams into Brown with a huge flying shoulder charge. Enforcer gets to his feet and then waits in the corner, slapping his forearm as he goes.

HA: Getting ready to finish this.........FACE CHECK!

HE: AVOIDED!

HA: DRIVE BY!!!!

Enforcer runs forward with his forearm smash finisher, but Brown steps out the way at the last minute. Enforcer spins round and is sent hurtling back by Brown's spear finisher. The crowd gasp as the move hits and Enforcer lies motionless on the canvas. Brown manages to drag himself across the mat and make the pin.

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HA: WHAT IN THE WORLD?!

HE: A SHOULDER UP! JUST!

Brown looks to the heavens in confusion as Enforcer somehow manages to lift his shoulder off the ground. Brown gets to his feet and starts mudhole stomping his opponent in frustration. He then goes and sets a ladder up beside Enforcer. He starts to climb it gingerly as the crowd look on. Finally, Brown gets to the top and looks down.

HA: BROWN NEVER GOES AERIAL...........

HE: UNTIL NOW!

As the crowd watch stunned, Brown jumps off the ladder and hits a leg drop from the top of the ladder. He lands perfectly onto Enforcer. He signals to the crowd that it is over before hooking Enforcer's leg.

HE: HAS TO BE!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:44 pm

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HE: YES!

HA: NO!

As DeMarcus celebrates the referee starts shaking his head. Replays show Enforcer somehow gets his foot on the ropes. Brown starts arguing with the referee who is quick to state his point.

HA: What does Brown need to do?!

Brown slaps the mat in anger before spitting on Enforcer. He walks over to the last table left in the ring and sets it up. He then motions for Enforcer to get up while readying himself. Enforcer staggers upwards and Brown goes to lift him on his shoulders.

HA: BROKEN HOME!

HE: NO!

Crowd: Holy Sh*t!

As Brown goes for his F5 finisher, Enforcer slides off of his shoulders. He then boots his opponent in the stomach before lifting him high in a vertical suplex position. Enforcer then drops Brown with authority straight through the table with a jackhammer. The move totally destroys the table and both men lie in a heap amongst the wreckage. Enforcer takes his arm and somehow manages to lay it across of Brown's chest.

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HA: HOW ARE THESE TWO DOING THIS?!

Enforcer turns on his back and gives the referee a wry smile as Brown somehow lifts his shoulder. Cheered on by the crowd, Enforcer gets to his feet and staggers to the corner. He signals to the audience who start to stand up in expectation.

HA: This will do it! No question!

Enforcer readies himself in the corner as Brown starts to get to his feet. Out of view from the camera, there is a commotion in a crowd and we can just see 3 figures jump the guardrail. As Enforcer runs forward for a Face Check, one of the figures grabs his ankle. He turns round annoyed, but the figure suddenly drags him under the bottom rope. Enforcer turns towards assailant and the cameras pick up 3 figures in hooded tops and with half-masks covering the bottom half of their faces.

HA: Who on earth are……..

HE: WOAH!

Suddenly one of the figures bursts forward and downs Enforcer with a vicious lariat. Enforcer lands on his back hard and lays motionless on the outside. From inside the ring, a groggy Brown looks on. The three figures slid under the rope and circle him. We can now see that their half-masks have wolf teeth ingrained on them. All three figures have their hoods up and the crowd cannot make out who the 3 of them are. Brown puts his hands up for a fight as the fans look on.

HA: I don’t know who these guys are but this doesn’t look very good for DeMarcus Brown! They have already laid Enforcer out on his back!

Suddenly, Brown goes for one of the figures. However, they easily overpower the XTreme champion and start hammering away at him with hard punches. The referee exits the ring with his head in his hands and starts to yell to 6CW staff asking what is going on. The three figures continue beat away at Brown in the corner, taking turns to punch and kick him.

HE: This is insane! Get those guys out of there!

Brown is left in a battered heap sitting against the turnbuckle pads. The three figures look out into the crowd for a while as boos rain down on them. Then, two of the figures slide out of the ring and start rummaging under the apron. The third goes back to the outside and hauls Enforcer back into the ring. The figure slaps Enforcer around the face a few times, before retrieving an aerosol can out of the pocket of his hoodie. The other two men come in with a table and immediately start setting it up in the middle of the ring. The figure with the can starts to shake it, before spraying an unsteady Enforcer with a crude bullseye on his chest in red spray paint. The other two men stand in front of the set up table ready.

HA: Now what?!

Crowd: Holy Sh*t x 10

Suddenly, the figure holding Enforcer whips him towards the other two men. They lift Enforcer high into the air with a Flapjack before letting him fall towards the table. As Enforcer plummets down, the two men use their hands to push against a falling Enforcer’s back and drive him straight through the table headfirst. Enforcer lies there motionless with the table splintered all around him. Replays show the move on the screen and the height that Enforcer fell from.

HE: THAT COULD HAVE BROKEN HIS DAMN NECK!

The three figures look around the arena for a few moments and we can just make out their eyes from underneath their hoods. Then, without warning, they grab a disorientated Brown and chuck him over the top rope. All three men follow him to the outside, before they start leading him up the aisle. Various 6CW staff come out to try and stop them, but they are easily pushed aside.

HA: Where are they taking him?!

HE: Look what they did to Enforcer! They can’t do worse can they?! Whoever they are!

The three men walk up to the stage as the fans continue to jeer but still looking on. The figures stop on the stage, before one of them sprays Brown’s torso with another crude looking bullseye. He then leads Brown to one side of the stage, as the other two men stand on the other side.

HA: Surely not……NO, NO, NO!!!!

Crowd: Holy Sh*t x 10

HE: MEDICS!

The figure takes Brown and stares at him from under the hoodie before whipping him towards the other two men. Once again, they lift Brown high with a Flapjack before grabbing his back on the descent and drilling him downwards with more authority. This time however, they send Brown right over the side of the stage to the concrete floor. The fans are on their feet to see if they can see Brown, but he is out of sight of the cameras. 6CW staff rush towards him as the three figures huddle towards the centre of the stage.

HA: I don’t know who these men are or what they want, but they have just decimated the XTreme champion!

HE: Not to mention Enforcer!

The three figures stare out across the arena as the crowd boo furiously. Slowly, the men lift their arms up and extend their index fingers towards the sky. The arena screen then starts to come on and shows the following message:

"Gone……but not Forgotten."

As the message is shown, the crowd up the volume of the boos. The figures just stand there, faces hidden from the crowd and index fingers still pointing up to the sky.

HA: Now we know who has been doing those weird messages!

HE: They have certainly sent one tonight!

After a while, the three figures start to walk back down the aisle. 6CW security run towards them but they easily avoid them and even send one crashing to the floor with a powerful clothesline. The hooded men then jump the guardrail and exit through the crowd. The cameras start to watch them go before concentrating on 6CW staff working on Brown.

Match result: No contest
Match time: 8 minutes; 22 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:47 pm

*Christy James is backstage...

CJ: My guests at this time...The Producers!

*The Producers walk into shot and both shake Christy's hand

HJ: You mean the number one contenders to the 6CW Tag Team titles, don't you?

PJ: Oh, she would, if those Deaf boys hadn't misheard and got into this old fight too

HJ: Hey, that's not their fault. I got them a braille letter so they could read about our match, but they didn’t understand that either.

PJ: Which is dumb, really, since deaf people love that stuff?

*A confused Christy interjects

CJ: Ummm, guys that's for blind people

HJ: None so blind as those who cannot see

PJ: Yep, I don't know anyone blinder than that

*CJ shakes her head but then her eyes open wide and she is clearly fearful of something beyond Hollywood and Primetime. The camera follows her gaze and The Death Squad are there, watching silently.

*The Producers finally react and turn around

HJ: Oh, damn, quick Primetime, say something in braille!

PJ: I don't speak braille!

*The pair looks at each other, look at the Death Squad then just run off leaving CJ bewildered and the Death Squad staring as they disappear into the distance

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:49 pm

*The crowd pop as Liam Wood is shown arriving to the Phones 4U arena. Wood is wearing an old school EWF hoodie and he has a rucksack on his back, he smiles as a camera crew and Tim Allen approaches

TA: Liam. Welcome to Day of Reckoning, a huge chance for you tonight and we have already seen this week how much this opportunity and this particular PPV means to you?

*Wood nods

LW: It’s been a real up and down few weeks Tim, and you know me I’m not one to shy away from showing my emotions. I like my fans to see every piece of me, no filter, what you see is what you get. This business is raw Tim, I can’t hide anything and the 6CW universe know that but this week in particular has given me a real sense that perhaps I wasn’t being true to myself and true to my fans

A lot of stuff has happened to me in this business, a lot of good and a lot of bad and you know what, a lot of it I don’t think I’ve really processed what actually happened. I’ve been so consumed by keeping things going that I haven’t really taken time to realise what it is that I have lost and what it is that I need to get back and that’s why I needed that smack around the head from Magnusson. I needed that reality check, every word spoken was true, I’m not gonna argue with a bit of it. Sure it got my back up and I wanted to react, but you know me that’s my defensive response, that’s my go to stance. Now I’ve had time to process everything

I once was blind but now I see; now I know what needs to be done. I know what I need to do

*Wood smiles

LW: Keep a close eye on tonight Tim. It’s gonna be a big night!

*Wood slaps Allen on the back before striding purposefully out of shot

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:51 pm

Match 3
Tag Team Championships
Red Arrows © vs. The Death Squad vs. The Producers

Back at ringside

HA: What a night so far and now time for the third championship match of the evening

HE: A great match in store, two teams at the top of their games and The Producers

Sirenia – The Death March booms out of the speakers and the crowd erupt into a chorus of boos as Krasimir Marinov strides onto the stage closely followed by El Rey Castile and Varyag

HA: These three have made some real waves since their debuts in 6CW only a month or so ago but you cannot argue that they don’t deserve this opportunity after scoring a victory over the champions on the last episode of Anarchy

The Death Squad ignore the crowd reaction and walk down the ramp towards the ring

HE: They look ready for this

Castile and Varyag roll into the ring and Marinov stands in front of the announcer’s desk

KM: There are your future champions. The greatest Tag Team ever to grace 6CW

CROWD POP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The crowd jump out of their seats as The Producers theme song comes hollering out of the arena speakers…

HA: What a reaction for Primetime and Hollywood

The Producers come bounding out from behind the curtain and confidently make their way down the ramp towards the poised Death Squad who are waiting with bated breath for their opponents. They tag hands with the fans at ringside before sliding into the ring beneath the bottom rope and climbing opposite turnbuckles to pose for the fans…

HA: The Producers just love to put on a show!!!!

HE: I can’t believe they are allowed in this match

HA: The Producers have proved themselves to be worthy opponents for any team in 6CW. Dare I say it they are a lot of people’s favourites to win tonight

The crowd settle in their seats briefly

“Stronger” fires up to a fantastic ovation from the 6CW audience. Pyros burst high into the rafters as Robin Reborn bounces out onto the stage and is quickly followed by Jack Hurst…

HA: Six months these two have held those Tag Championships

HE: Six months too long

Hurst and Reborn interact with their fans as they make their way down to ringside and then climb inside. There is a lot of trash talk between the teams as the referee gets involved and tries to settle the situation down.

After a few moments of discussions it is decided that Robin Reborn and Primetime will start off the contest…

HA: The first team to score a pinfall or a submission will leave here tonight as the Tag Team Champions….there is no second chance or reprieve….

HE: And the champions don’t have to be pinned to lose their belts…

HA: That is correct….Reborn and Hurst need to be on their guard at all times…

As the bell rings Reborn and Primetime slowly begin to circle the ring, they watch for their opponent to make a move before locking up in the middle of the ring. Primetime quickly pulls Reborn in to a headlock and pushes him against the ropes

HA: A few months ago if you had told me that I'd be watching the Producers fight for the Tag Team Titles, I'd have called you crazy!

HE: I still think this IS crazy Harold! At least we still have two great teams involved!

HA: Oh stop it! The Producers are here due to beating The Death Squad...some would say that The Death Squad are the lucky ones here tonight!

Reborn breaks free from the headlock shoving Primetime forward and sending him bouncing back off the ropes, Reborn quickly reacts ducking a clothesline and locking his arms around the waste of Primetime. Primetime throws an elbow back breaking the hold only for Reborn to hit a kick to the gut before going for a Superkick that Primetime is able to catch, kicking away Reborn’s legs before charging off the ropes.

HA: Primetime is doing his team proud! The crowd are going crazy for him!

Reborn kips up only for Primetime to hit shoulder block taking down the slightly smaller man. Once again Primetime bounces off the ropes only for Reborn to kip back up, this time Reborn is able to leapfrog Primetime.

HE: What agility Reborn is showing!

HA: It's one of the things that has made this young man a favourite wherever he has gone!

Primetime returns and is forced to jump over Reborn who drops down, one the second return though Primetime ducks a clothesline and then returns with his own taking down Reborn once again. Reborn quickly kips back up, quickly jumping over a kick attempt from Primetime before hitting a Randy Orton style drop kick that takes Primetime down.

HE: Reborn might just have the best drop kick in the business, I honestly don't know if anyone can match his almost acrobatic ability!

HA: It looks like Primetime is about to attempt it!

The crowd laugh as Primetime looks for a kip up of his own only for him to land straight on his back once again, instead he gets back up quickly and locks back up with Reborn only for them to both be distracted

HA: I think these two men have noticed their opponents The Death Squad taking it easy on the outside!

HE: A brilliant tactic obviously! Why fight when you can wait for your opponents to beat the hell of each other...

HA: I don't know just how brilliant it is...Primetime and Reborn are about to put an end to it!

The flashbulbs go off as both Reborn and Primetime charge towards the ropes with The Death Squad in their sights. Reborn wows the fans hitting a torpedo style suicide dive that crashes in to Varyag causing the big man to crash hard in to the crowd barrier. The fans cheer as Primetime slides under the bottom rope hitting a baseball slide to Death Squad manager Marinov that takes the older man down to the ground.

HA: The Producers and The Red Arrows just teamed up to take out The Death Squad!

HE: Not all of them!

The replay shows as Castile slides in to the ring to safety allowing Varyag to take the full impact of Reborn's attack. Castile gets to his feet and begins to stalk Primetime who is unaware of his presence.

HA: Don't turn around Primetime!

HE: Well he's going to be cornered in a second! Reborn is back up.

As Primetime turns around Castile hits a superkick to the knee which causes Primetime to drop to a kneeling position. Reborn is up next hitting a superkick to Primetime that causing him to roll out of the ring to the outside. Castile and Reborn pause for a second before launching superkicks at each other

HA: I think this is what the kids call a Superkick Party!

Castile and Reborn are able to react quickly catching each other's feet and to the enjoyment of the crowd begin to hop, landing slaps to each other's faces. This is quickly broke up though as Jack Hurst and Varyag enter the ring. Hurst tosses Castile over the top rope with Varyag throwing Reborn down to the outside. Before Hurst and Varyag can do anything though, Hollywood enters the ring tipping both big men over the top rope to join the five other men.

HA: If this was the Gateway To Glory then Hollywood would be making his way to Night Of Glory as one half of the main event!

HE: Don't! Just the thought of it makes me feel a little sick!

The men on the outside begin to get to their feet as Hollywood points down at them, without hesitation he bounces off the opposite rope and targets the group

HA: Hollywood is about to fly!

HE: KNEW IT!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:54 pm

As Hollywood approaches the ropes he slowly, instead climbing through the ropes and hitting a comedy style crossbody that everyone but Varyag moves out of the way for

HA: Oh no! This isn't good for Hollywood

The replay shows as Hollywood dives in to the arms of Varyag who easily catches him. Primetime runs in to help his partner but Varyag reacts quickly with a big boot of his own that leaves Primetime down. Before Varyag can do anything both Reborn and Hurst are back in the action and hit stereo superkicks that send Varyag flying back causing him to hit a fallaway slam sending Hollywood flying back taking Castile down.

HA: This is chaos! The Arrows need to get Primetime back in the ring! He and Reborn are still the legal men

HE: I'm glad someone is keeping score because I am so lost right now!

Reborn rolls Primetime back in to the ring before making the tag to Hurst who quickly runs in picking up Primetime and offloading with stiff European style uppercuts. Primetime fights back but Hurst locks in a headlock spinning it in to a belly to back suplex before making the cover

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…...tw-KICKOUT!

HA: The Producers are still in this!

Hurst pulls Primetime up and hits a knee to the gut before hitting a gutwrench suplex and going for the cover again

...ONE
…...TWO
...KICKOUT!

The camera cuts to The Producer's corner where a relieved Hollywood is stood; it then cuts to Reborn in the Arrows corner before cutting to The Death Squad who look ready for war. Hurst pulls Primetime up again before bouncing off the ropes looking for a clothesline. Primetime shocks Hurst hitting a drop toe hold before bouncing off the ropes himself as Hurst gets to his knees

HA: Primetime is looking to takedown Hurst with a running knee!

HE: Roll up!...wait! Why isn't the ref counting?!

HA: Varyag is in the ring!

The replay shows as Primetime bounces off the ropes that Varyag is able to make the blind tag. Hurst rolls Primetime up in a seated position but is unaware of Varyag stood behind him

HE: Vonya Gospodin! This could be over!

Before Hurst can react Varyag hits his swinging club to the head that leaves Hurst all but out, but before Varyag is able to make the cover the agile Reborn uses the ropes to springboard in hitting a massive crossbody to the massive Russian.

HA: It's breaking down again!

Reborn is back on his feet as Castile runs in charging at him, Reborn is able to duck a clothesline attempt from Castile and hits another superkick that sends Castile over the tope rope and out

HA: The party continues!

Reborn turns around but this time isn't quick enough as Varyag hits him with a brogue style kick that almost takes him out of his boots. Varyag turns around walking in to a groggy Hurst who uses the last big of his strength scooping up Varyag and slamming him on his back with a big scoop slam. Hurst dives to his corner in desperation but Reborn is nowhere to be seen.

HE: Hurst is home alone! He really needs to make the cover!

HA: He's not alone...sadly for him, it's not who he'd really want there!

As Hurst leans over the ropes trying to motivate Reborn to get back up to the apron Castile charges across hitting a brutal running forearm that sends Hurst stumbling back in to the ring!

HE: RED DRAGON!

HA: NO! The Producers are making the save!

The replay shows Varyag scooping Hurst up on to his shoulders only for both Primetime and Hollywood to charge forward hitting a double spear style take down that leaves both Varyag and Hurst down. The Producers then drag Varyag over to their corner before Hollywood makes the tag.

HA: Who would have thought that at one point...The Producers would have been in control like this?!

Hollywood pulls Hurst up hitting a snap suplex and going for the cover

...ONE
…...TW-KICKOUT!

Hollywood quickly gets to his feet throwing Hurst in to his corner and charging in with a Godfather style splash before making the cover to Primetime. Hollywood then hits a bulldog from the corner as Primetime scales the turnbuckle, pointing at Hurst who is prone below him!

HA: Primetime is about to come down to earth with a bump!

HE: Hurst needs to move!

The fans go crazy as Primetime hits a massive elbow drop from the top rope before making the cover again

...ONE
…...TWO
…......THR-NO! SAVED!

HA: Reborn came back at JUST the right moment!

HE: Thank god! Can you imagine those idiots as Champions?!

Reborn is ushered back to his corner as Hollywood pulls up Hurst, kicking him in the gut and lifting him in to a piledriver position. The fans are shocked as Hollywood hits a picture perfect Piledriver only for Castile to charge in hitting his Mark Of Death running knee to Hollywood leaving the legal man out cold.

HA: Primetime is about to get some revenge for Hollywood!

HE: I wouldn't put money on it! Crown Of Castile!

As Primetime comes in looking to hit Castile with a running elbow the Spanish superstar is able to duck it, picking Primetime up in the electric chair position before dropping in to a devastating German suplex.

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH! Castile walked in to it!

The replay shows Castile arrogantly posing for the crowd giving Hurst enough time to get to his feet, as Castile turns around he is quickly scooped up and hit with Hurst GTS/Kick to the gut finisher leaving Castile crumpled on the mat.

HE: This match is becoming hard to work out again! Who's the legal man in all of this?!

HA: Hurst and Hollywood...

HE: ...Thank you.

HA: Here comes Varyag again though! RED DRAGON! He's broken in half!

Varyag quickly scoops the distracted Hurst up to his shoulders before quickly bringing him down across his knee causing Hurst to roll across the ring and on to the apron. Reborn reacts quickly charging in to the ring and hitting the bigger man Varyag with a massive running forearm that sends the Russian back towards the ropes.

HA: This is David vs. Goliath type stuff...

Reborn quickly continues his offence charging once again hitting Varyag with a second forearm that causing Varyag to lean on the ropes. Reborn locks his targets and bounces of the ropes, picking up speed and looking for another forearm!

HA: HERE HE COMES!

HE: OH GOD! WHAT A COLLISION...REBORN MIGHT JUST REGRET HIS ACTIONS!

As Reborn looks for the third forearm Varyag drops down to reveal Hurst pulling himself up using the ropes, causing Reborn to crash in to his partner sending him down to the outside. Reborn is stunned and Varyag reacts quickly dragging him around and hoisting him up

HE: Powerbomb!

HA: NO! Reborn has managed to drop down...he's picking up speed!

By the time Varyag has turned around Reborn is already returning and manages to hit the third forearm that causing Varyag to crash through the ropes to the outside. Reborn quickly slides out and begins to help up Hurst as they notice Varyag beginning to pull himself up.

HA: Varyag is unstoppable!

HE: It seems like Castile is too!

The camera cuts to Castile back on his feet in the ring; he looks at Hurst and Reborn and grits his teeth before charging towards them. The flashbulbs go off as Castile hits a crazy corkscrew plancha over the top rope that sends him spiralling towards The Red Arrows.

HE: Castile showing Reborn he can push himself even further than the former EWF man!

HA: Yeah but I don't think that was meant to happen!

The replay shows Castile flying through the air only for Reborn and Hurst to push each other to safety leaving Varyag to take the impact of his own partner. The Death Squad members crash hard in to the barriers leaving them down and out as Reborn and Hurst begins to circle the ring.

HA: The Producers are getting back to their feet but the punishment they've taken already might be too much for them!

HE: Here come the Champions!

Hurst quickly tags Reborn before charging at Primetime and clotheslining him out of the ring to the outside. Hollywood then walks in to Hurst who scoops him on to his shoulders

HA: Washboard stomach! Hollywood is out in the middle of the ring!

HE: Hurst isn't the legal man though!

HA: No...he is!

The camera cuts to Reborn who is pointing down at Hollywood from the turnbuckle. The flashbulbs go off as Reborn launches himself forward

HA: 450 SPLASH!

Reborn comes crashing down on to Hollywood and finally makes the cover, as the ref counts both Varyag and Castile attempt to climb in to the ring but the impact of the barrier was obviously too much.

...ONE!

…...TWO!

…......THREE!

HA: The Arrows amazing run continues! What a show from all of these teams though!

HE: I have to say even Hollywood and Primetime amazed me tonight but can we please not joke about either of them winning the Gateway To Glory tonight?!

Match result: The Red Arrows via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes; 40 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 8:59 pm

*We see an outside shot of the Phones4U Arena; a red carpet is setup leading into the stadium with protective guard railings either side holding back the hundreds of fans and press gathered outside the doors.The fans raucously burst into life as a white stretch limousine pulls up to the red carpet and Christy James leaps into shot…

CJ: Here we go, this could be the arrival that all these fans have been waiting for… is it him?

*The anticipation in the crowd grows as the driver opens the limo door and a foot steps out…

CJ: Yes it’s him!!!!!! It’s the International Champion Anthony ‘Amazing’ Grace! Let’s try and get a few words with him.

*Christy’s practically shouting into the camera just to be heard over the fans who are cheering for their hero! Grace now out of the limo and making his way down the red carpet is dressed in a white suit with black sunglasses and the international title positioned over his shoulder… he stops to sign autographs, poses for selfies and even kisses one rather over excited female fan on the hand.

CJ: Antony, Anthony… A few quick questions about the PPV tonight if you don’t mind?

AG: I’m sorry Christy I can barely hear you… shall we go inside?

*Grace opens the door to the arena foyer and ushers both Christy and her interview team inside

AG: That’s better, now I can hear your beautiful voice, what questions do you have CJ?

*Christy blushes as she asks her first question…

CJ: Firstly, I can’t not ask you about that reaction… what does it mean to you to be greeted like that before arguably the biggest night of your career to date?

AG: Well CJ it’s incredibly humbling to be completely honest with you, each and every COG is like family to me and I hope to repay all of them with a victory over Jax Cutler here tonight. With the support of the COGS, the grace of God and love of my family I truly believe that I can achieve anything!

CJ: What’s the game plan tonight Anthony, how are you going to beat a man who many people claim you never beat in the first place?

AG: Well Christy I urge anyone who doubts the validity of my win over Mr Cutler to watch tonight’s match very closely, although I by no means question the undoubted talent and expertise of Mr Cutler I intend to prove to him and all the doubters that I deserve to represent 6CW and its legion of fans as their International champion. But to answer your question in full CJ, the game plan is simple, it’s all about belief… believe to achieve… when you believe you can accomplish anything!

CJ: Well it certainly is a match that we are all looking forward to, likewise with the iconic Gateway to Glory match… now you’re pulling double duty tonight by entering the GTG match for the first time ever, what does the chance to headline Night of Glory mean to you?

AG: It’s a dream Christy… a dream that I pray to God will one day become a reality… The main event at Night of Glory is what every professional sports entertainer aspires for, it would be the culmination of everything I’ve wanted to achieved since the moment I witnessed my first ever sports entertainment match. I can feel the momentum building CJ… I can feel a wave of energy manifesting beneath me, a wave that is born from the COGS support, they believe in me and I believe in them… it’s a potent combination and I hope to deliver a victory for everyone who stands in my corner. I came so close to securing the number 30 spot at Anarchy last week and I think that goes to prove just how far the COGS and I have come.

As always it’s been a pleasure Christy but I must leave you now, I have two matches to prepare for you know!

*Grace smiles and turns to the large glass doors behind him and CJ, the hundreds of COGS gathered outside bursting into animation yet again as Grace lifts the International title into the air and salutes…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:00 pm

Video footage begins showing the Behind the Curtain filmed earlier in the week. Interviewer Jon ‘The Don’ Donaldson is sat in a director’s chair facing the camera…

Don: Good afternoon ladies & gentlemen and welcome to a special 6CW broadcast, coming to you live from Wembley Arena. Tonight I delve into the psyche of the current reigning and defending EWF heavyweight champion of the world Vincent Costello, as he prepares to go into one of the most significant contests of his career… defending the world title against none other than the franchise JJ Johnston and the Hall of Famer Jerome Dubois.

The camera pans out to reveal Vincent Costello sitting in the chair opposite Don, dressed in a smart three piece suit he has the world title placed over his shoulder

Now Vincent your career to date has been reminiscent of a wrestling fairy tale, born and raised on the unforgiving streets of Hell’s Kitchen, New York… to convicted felon… to world champion… however your ascension through the ranks has certainly been filled with controversy what do you say to all those people out there that question your credentials as world champion?

Costello: Well Don, some people have greatest thrust upon them, others pursue greatest to the ends of the earth and some sell their soul to the devil for a single solitary moment in the sun… and then you have people like me, we are a rare breed… but we are born for greatness, destined, predetermined, fated to be better… to bear the burden of greatness. For others, for those that have to sell out or work their fingers to the bone I can understand their jealousy, I can appreciate how they can grow to resent those to whom greatness is so easily afforded. Take Liam Wood for example… he spent the best part of two years desperately trying to scratch and crawl against the tidal wave that is Costello’s Law… and alas not even the self-proclaimed best in the world could stop me… so to all those that question my credentials as you put it I point them in the direction of this…

Costello taps the EWF title positioned on his shoulder

This is my credentials, this is my golden ticket to greatness, and this is my retort to anybody who questions Costello’s Law

Don: You mentioned your long term rival Liam Wood, is that saga now firmly in the past?

Costello: Is my utter distain for Wood gone? No, is he now nothing but a footnote in the storied career of Costello’s Law? Yes! I have no interest in giving Liam Wood another shot, another opportunity… because he doesn’t deserve it, he’s right where he deserves to be… getting his a$$ handed to him by Joshua week in, week out! But should he ever regain the gumption to stick his head above the precipice I will take great pleasure in taking my boot to his backside for the umpteenth time.

Don: You have been champion now since July 25th when you defeated Enforcer at the 6CW event; Scars and Stripes… what has been the key to your longevity as champion?

Costello: The only way I can define it Don is… belligerence, total and complete belligerence… I am single minded, pugnacious and truculent to the end… I have no boundaries… I hear people say “You crossed the line”… like that was a bad thing! Crossing the line is what I do, it’s who I am… if you are standing in front of me, in between me and what I want, you better get the hell out of the way or be prepared to get mowed over… that’s the secret Don… that’s what makes Costello’s Law the most dominating force not only in 6CW but in professional wrestling today… Because when you fight the law the result is inevitable… you LOSE!

Don: You refer to being the most dominating champion and indeed force here in 6CW and you referenced earlier that… that title right there, that gold that glistens over your shoulder is your validation as a competitor and as a champion… so what do you say to people who refer to Max Adamson… the 6CW world champion as the true gold standard in pro wrestling, as the real world champion here in 6CW?

Costello’s eyes tighten a little, clearly perturbed by Don’s line of questioning

Costello: Max Adamson is talented there’s no doubting that, it’s just that his talents only extend to profiteering from other peoples abilities… be it; Gazzy D’s sanctimonious need to do the right thing or Michael Jones need to control the world around him… Adamson always finds a way to survive and to prosper… it’s a talent you have to admire; he spots weaknesses and exploits them… it’s a move straight out of the Costello Law playbook and for that I applaud him. But Adamson has never faced anyone like me, he hasn’t faced someone who’s not only prepared to sink lower than he can to get what he wants but also someone who can hurt him in the way I can… I will could take his life, his career and turn it inside out and upside down if I chose to.

Don: So what do you make of Max’s promise to win the Gateway to Glory match for a second consecutive year and unify the world titles?

Costello: Empty… an empty threat and an empty promise… Max; I’m begging for you to win GTG and challenge me for my title because I would love nothing more than to stand here a double world champion, gold draped over each shoulder… it’s what I was born for, it’s what I’m destined for… but I know the truth Max, you know it, Don here knows it and everyone in the back knows it… you aint nothing more than a one trick pony, a cheap excuse for a world champion and come Night of Glory if you still have your world title I will happily liberate you from it!

Don: Let’s move on the present and the matter in hand… you have arguably the biggest match of your career to date... heading into a triple threat contest with two greats… whether you believe it or not Vincent, the achievements of JJ Johnston and Jerome Dubious speak for themselves… they have seen it all and done it all… winning everything there is to win over the years. So let’s start with Dubois, what do you expect from the Hall of Famer at Day of Reckoning?

Costello: Look Don, I don’t doubt that both Johnson and Dubois are everything you say they are but what I believe is that these SOB’s are two of the luckiest punks to ever step into a wrestling ring… Lucky because they had their success in a time that Costello’s Law wasn’t around, lucky that they got to win titles because I wasn’t in the matches, lucky because while they were making a name for themselves I wasn’t here yet. Let me ask you a question Don… what have either Johnson or Dubois done since I came to the party?

The Don goes to respond but is cut off by VC

Exactly… nothing! I have already beaten Dubois more times than I even care to remember since his return last year and as for Johnson, well he’s had one match of note and even that was some glorified promotional stunt to increase the buy rate for Night of Glory.

But to answer your original question, Dubois I know exactly what to expect from Dubois, he’s nothing more than an opportunistic dog… a tired old mutt… that’s exhausted every trick he ever knew. When I look at Dubois now… I honestly pity the old fool, a burnt out shell of his former self with nothing left to offer than quick remark or quip… I think it’s time the friends of Jerome Dubois stopped financing pathetic home videos and started advising their friend that he should hang up his beret and take what’s left of his reputation back to France before all he is ever remembered for is getting his a$$ whipped by Costello’s Law.

Don: And what about JJ Johnson? The man that pinned you last week on Anarchy and earned his shot at your title … what kind of a threat does he pose to your reign as champion?

Costello: Well let’s be honest Don, what hope does Johnson have at Day of Reckoning… I had our match won, sown up, signed, sealed and all but delivered until Dubois showed up and got in my way… but Johnson’s inclusion at Day of Reckoning doesn’t concern me… because he poses no threat!

Don: Come on Vincent, speak your mind… don’t tell us what you think we want to hear… because according to you, you’ve got this match in the bag before it’s even started and anyone who knows anything about pro wrestling knows that JJ Johnson is one of the greatest of all time… so to dismiss him as no treat, in my opinion is unfair and untrue and quite frankly Mr Costello I find you disrespectful!

Costello: Well Mr Donaldson… you can find me whatever you want, because it doesn’t change the simple fact that I don’t give a rats a$$ what you think… you wanna know what I really think about JJ Johnson and the threat he poses to me??!!!

Don: Yes!

Costello: I think JJ Johnson is a man who has done many great things but is also a man that has been afforded many great opportunities, opportunities his talent doesn’t justify because when you strip back all the lights, all the hype, all the smoke and mirrors and the hullabaloo what are you left with hey? A half injured, semi-retired, used to be somebody… who only got where he got to in his career because the office strapped the rocket pack on his back and pushed him to the moon… well nobody ever gave me anything… I was never afforded the opportunities he has; I was never even shown the rocket pack… I had to take what I wanted, I had to take the greatness that I was destined for and come Day of Reckoning I intend to take JJ Johnson and all his hyperbole and show him up for the fraud he is… because Costello’s Law is the here, the now and the tomorrow of 6CW and aint nobody gonna take what I got… especially not JJ Johnson.

You see Don… as much as JJ shouts about his desire to make it back to the big time, the truth of the matter is that his only desire is to make a quick buck, to line his pockets and retirement fund before that broken back of his is completely shot… Johnson just doesn’t have IT anymore… he doesn’t have what it takes… I can see the frustration in his eyes, the anger that is bubbling away under the surface, the pain and irritation that he just isn’t the JJ of old and I know it kills him! So in some desperate attempt to cling on to what he used to be, he makes a beeline for me, for Costello’s Law and for my world title… well you keep lying to yourself JJ, you keep lying to Magnuson and all those idiots that feed that ego of yours because I’ve decided that I’m gonna end your career at Day of Reckoning, I’m gonna take you out to behind the woodshed and put an end to this charade… I will give you mercy JJ, I will give you the end you so longingly desire, I will help you find peace… because I know you just want it all to be over… and Costello’s Law will happily oblige!

Don: Ok Vincent thank you for your time, it’s certainly been interesting to hear your thoughts and I for one cannot wait for Day of Reckoning… so make sure you tune in folks, make sure you have pre ordered DOR and if you haven’t… get it planned in on your digital recording box now because believe me you are not going to want to miss this historic event… I’ve been Jon ‘The Don’ Donaldson and thanks for watching.

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:04 pm

Match 4
Joshua vs. Liam Wood

HA: Ladies and Gentleman welcome back, what a show it has been so far tonight and what a match we have in store up next for you.

HE: It's going to be one brutal match-up Harold, we've already seen these two beat the living hell out of each other at the 6CW New Year Spectacular and these fans will be hoping for a repeat performance tonight.

HA: That match ended with Liam Wood getting the win but only in name, as Joshua left him lying unconscious amidst the wreckage of our announce table with a chokeslam.

HE: I can't believe Wood has come back for more after that. He is an idiot if he thinks he can stop Joshua from doing the same to him again tonight, that man is an animal who can't be stopped.

HA: Of course he wanted another match. Joshua cost Wood his match at Ground Zero against his bitter rival Vincent Costello. He already wanted revenge for that, and after the assault at a New Year's show, that's just added more fuel to the fire.

The lights in the arena go down and the slow, steady of a heart begins to resonate through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos. As the heart continues to beat the house lights flash on and off, displaying the methodical entrance of Joshua. The giant is carrying his puppet, McCoy, on his arm and his black eyes shine from behind the curtain of hair that covers them. He reaches the base of the ring and stops, placing McCoy down on the steel steps before stepping onto the apron and then into the ring through the middle rope.

HA: I really don't know how to describe what Joshua is. It is just bizarre, you just don't know what's going through his mind at any moment.

HE: I'll describe Harold. This man is a brute. He is one of the most dangerous individuals 6CW has ever seen. Look at what he did to Edward Plague, look at what he has already done to Liam Wood, that shows you exactly the kind of man he is. He lives for causing pain to his opponent.

"Endseekers" blares out around the arena, an array of red fireworks shoot up off the stage and then Liam Wood walks out, and the crowd erupt. Wood stands at the top of the ramp for a moment, glaring down at Joshua. Wood walks down the rampway, stopping only occasionally to high five some fans, before sliding into the ring. He gets to his feet and stares up at Joshua.

HE: Like I said, I do not know what Liam Wood thinks he will achieve with this match. I know what the kid has accomplished, but he has never faced anyone quite like Joshua.

HA: Maybe not but on the last edition of Anarchy, Wood got his first modicum of revenge on Joshua, eliminating him from the over the top rope battle royal with a succession of chair shots, before Goomba Stomping Joshua's head into the steel steps.

HE: You talk as if you think that's a good idea Harold. I just think it will have peed off Joshua, and that is not what you want to do with this man. Think of the damage he causes with seemingly no motivation, now he has some.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Wood wastes no time in going after Joshua, storming in at him but Joshua stops him dead in his tracks with a knee to the stomach. Wood lurches forward and Joshua starts pounding away on the back of the fan favourite with clubbing blows as Wood stumbles back towards the corner. Joshua continues pounding away on Wood, only breaking just before the 5 count.

Joshua allows Wood to walk forward before knocking him down with a stiff right-arm clothesline. Wood stumbles to his feet; Joshua scoops Wood up into the air and runs to the middle of the ring, hitting a gutbuster on the fan favourite. Joshua makes the cover.

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

HE: This is a strong start from Joshua, wasting absolutely no time in going after Wood. I knew you that attack in the battle royal was a dumb-ass move from Wood.

Joshua gets to his feet; he grabs Wood by the head and lifts him to his feet. He starts pounding away at Wood with hard uppercuts into the abdomen. Joshua again lifts Wood up onto his shoulders but this time the Viper drops down the back. Joshua turns around and the crowd pop as Wood bounces off the ropes, leaping into the air and nailing a Lou Thesz Press.

With Joshua grounded, Wood immediately starts piling away at the face of Joshua with punches and elbows to the head, again only breaking just before the referee's 5 count. Joshua gets to his knees and Wood quickly drills him with a superkick to the chin. He then quickly covers.

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

Wood allows Joshua up to his feet; he then hits a couple of firm European Uppercuts to the chin. Wood strongly Irish whips Joshua to the corner. He rebounds off the turnbuckle into the on-rushing Wood who delivers a discus lariat, knocking Joshua down to the canvas. Wood quickly goes up to the top rope, Joshua stirs and Wood knocks him back down immediately with a double axe handle.

Joshua again gets to his feet, Wood attempts a Double Arm DDT but Joshua counters with a back-body drop like move. Wood stumbles up to his feet and this time it is Joshua who immediately takes him back down to the canvas with a hip toss. Wood staggers up and Joshua grabs him by the head, before driving him down into the canvas with a side Russian legsweep. Cover.

HA: We are already seeing signs of what this match is going to be, and that is just two guys beating the living hell out of each other.

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

Joshua grabs Wood by the throat; he then hauls him to his feet and starts firing in head-butts on the former EWF champion. Wood stumbles into the ropes, where Joshua then turns Wood around so he is facing the ropes. He grabs the back of Wood's neck and then pushes him down across the top rope, choking him out. Joshua let's go and walks back as the referee threatens to intervene.

Joshua then runs in, hitting a vicious boot to the abdomen of Wood who is still leant over the ropes. He falls backwards, stumbling around and Joshua looks at McCoy, an eerie grin etches onto the face of the monster as he then runs off the ropes and flattens Wood with a huge forearm smash. He makes the cover.

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

HE: It's looking more and more like Joshua is the man in control of this match.

HA: I wouldn't be so sure about that Henry. I think this is the type of match that going to going to go to and fro between both of them.

Wood drives the shoulder up off the canvas; Joshua immediately starts booting away at the head of Liam Wood with some vicious stomps. Joshua eventually takes a step back and allows Wood up before launching him out across the ring with an Irish whip. Joshua meets Wood on the rebound with a side-slam backbreaker, straight into a reverse STO, driving Wood head-first into the mat. Joshua makes the cover.

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

Joshua lifts Wood to his feet and then lifts a knee up into the gut of Wood. He lurches forward and Joshua quickly sets up for a neckbreaker, Wood spins all the way through and manages to transition the move into a snap DDT. He quickly hooks the leg.

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

HA: That's what I was talking about right there. Wood is a fighter and he might have changed the course of this match with that counter move!

Wood kips to his feet and the crowd cheer. Joshua rises just after Wood, who immediately goes on the attack by hitting a series of snap jabs on Joshua, followed by a couple of more heftier blows that send the puppet master stumbling backwards. Wood continues with the punches before taking a couple of steps back.

He then runs in and nails a high-impact dropkick on the head of Joshua. He comes stumbling forward out of the corner; Wood kicks him in the stomach and then nails a Goldust suplex on Joshua, then making the cover.

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

Liam Wood applies a grounded double underhook lock on Joshua, dropping some knees down into the back of his head. Slowly he brings Joshua up to his feet and then throws him across the ring with a double underhook suplex. Joshua rolls up to his feet, throwing a wild clothesline that Wood ducks underneath...

HA: Pele kick...and another superkick from Wood!

HE: Far more impact on that one than the last!

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

Wood gets to his feet; he stomps down on the head of Joshua a couple of times before allowing him to his feet, where he then takes down the big man with an impressive belly to belly suplex. Instead of continuing the attack, Wood rolls out of the ring...

HA: What the hell is Wood doing here?

HE: This is stupid from Wood. He's got Joshua on the back foot; he needs to take advantage cos I sure as hell know that Joshua will find a way back into this match.

HA: What's he doing? Wood has got a hold of McCoy!

Wood picks up the puppet and the crowd are cheering. He climbs up the steel steps with the puppet and walks along the ring apron, but Joshua is up. He grabs Wood by the throat and throws him into the ring with a choke suplex. Joshua picks up McCoy and carefully places him back on the outside of the ring.

HE: What was he thinking? Now he's got Joshua really damn angry!

HA: Wood will do anything to win, and that includes going after that puppet that seems to have such an impact on Joshua.

Wood stumbles to his feet after the choke suplex and Joshua runs in, flattening Wood with a huge boot to the skull. He makes the cover.

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

Joshua lifts up Wood, and returns to pounding away at the gut of Wood who falls into the ropes, hardly managing to block a punch as Joshua unloads a flurry of blows. Joshua then applies a front facelock, driving knees up into the face of his rival. Joshua uses his strength to lift Wood's entire body, so that his legs are rested across the 2nd rope.

HA: We know what comes next...

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:07 pm

HE: Gift from McCoy! I don't think Wood will touch McCoy again!

Joshua smiles as he covers, his forearm driven into the face of Wood for good measure.

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

HA: Closest we've come so far!

Wood forces the shoulder up. Joshua drags him to his feet and then throws Wood into the corner. He punches away at the head of Wood a couple of times, before stepping back and then nailing a spear in the corner. Joshua fires away with firm shoulders into the gut, before stepping back. Wood stumbles forward and Joshua hits a scoop powerslam into the pin attempt.

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

Joshua gets to his feet; he stands impatiently waiting for Wood to rise. Slowly the fan favourite gets to his feet, Joshua stands slightly to the side of him before attempting to lock in a Full Nelson...

HA: Looking for the Joshua Tree.

HE: This will be the end if Joshua can get this locked in...

HA: Jawbreaker from Wood! And another one!

HE: Three jawbreakers from Wood, he has some fight about him I'll give him that.

Joshua is groggy; Wood knees him in the stomach...

HA: GOOMBA STOMP!

HE: NO WAY!

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

HA: He didn't quite generate the same force with the running version as he does with the one from the top rope, but still the closest either man has come to winning this match-up.

Liam Wood slowly gets to his feet, he allows Joshua up before grabbing him by the waist and then successfully slinging him down into the canvas with a gutwrench suplex. Joshua rolls to his feet and Wood kicks him in the gut. He sets up for a powerbomb but Joshua back body drops him down to the mat.

Joshua quickly goes to the top rope...

HE: Incoming...

Joshua lands on top of Wood with a huge splash...

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

HE: Joshua can't believe it!

Joshua gets to his feet, shaking his head. He quickly lifts up Wood and shoves him by the chest into the corner. Wood staggers and falls into the corner, slumping down against the turnbuckles. Joshua starts choking Wood out with his boot, only breaking the count just in time. He then steps away from Wood, walks to the opposite side of the ring and steps out.

He shoves the time-keeper aside and grabs the chair he was sat on, before sliding into the ring.

HE: Joshua clearly pi$$ed off and looking to take matters into his own hands. I'm not sure if he even cares about winning this match, just causing as much pain and damage as possible.

Joshua marches purposefully towards Wood in the corner but the referee grabs the chair and pulls it away from Joshua. He turns around angrily, glaring at the referee who is berating him. The referee goes to pass the chair down to the outside; Joshua walks towards the corner and leans over to pick up Wood...

HE: HE CAN'T DO THAT!

HA: Wood just levelled Joshua with the puppet! Wood just hit Joshua with McCoy and he didn't see him!

Wood is smiling, he quickly throws the McCoy puppet to the floor as the ref turns around and sees Joshua stumbling back, he quickly has to move as Wood sprints out of the corner and takes Joshua down with a huge big boot to the head. Cover.

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

Joshua forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Wood quickly lifts up Joshua and starts firing in more punches at a fantastically quick rate with Joshua barely able to put up any defence against the onslaught of punches. He falls back into the corner...

HA: YAKUZA KICK! HE DAMN NEAR TOOK HIS HEAD OFF WITH THAT ONE!

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

Joshua again kicks out; Wood quickly goes up to the top rope...

HA: Going for the Goomba Stomp again...

HE: JOSHUA MOVES OUT THE WAY!

HA: Wood still manages to land on his feet though.

Wood spins around and runs towards Joshua who has just got to his feet...

HE: GO TO HELL!

HA: OH MY GOD!

HE: JOSHUA HAS WON IT!

Ref: 1..................................2.................................................Foot on the rope!

HE: HOW THE?!

HA: AMAZING AWARENESS FROM LIAM WOOD!

HE: HOW DID HE DO THAT?!

Joshua beats the mat angrily; he quickly grabs Wood by the throat and hauls him back to his feet...

HE: He won't manage to kick out a second time...GO TO...

HA: Wood drops down the back...VIPER PLEX!

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

HE: JOSHUA KICKS OUT!

HA: MY GOD WHAT A MATCH-UP THIS HAS BEEN!

Wood is now the one in disbelief as Joshua manages to get the shoulder up off the canvas. Wood drags up Joshua, he whips him into the ropes...

HA: Setting up for the World Eater...

HE: WHAT A COUNTER!

HA: KNEE TO THE HEAD BY JOSHUA!

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

Wood manages to get the shoulder up again. Joshua walks towards the corner, he begins fiddling around...

HA: What's he doing?

HE: Joshua's had enough of playing nice.

HA: He's removing the turnbuckle cover, exposing the bare steel behind it!

Joshua hauls up Wood, Irish whipping him firmly into the corner. Joshua comes running in...

HA: WOOD MOVED!

HE: JOSHUA HIT THE STEEL HEAD FIRST!

HA: Roll up!

HE: Wood's got the tights! Ref come on!

HA: One hand on the rope as well!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Liam Wood has won it! Liam Wood gets that revenge he wanted, pinning his tormentor Joshua after a brutal match!

HE: Come on Harold, Wood cheated to win that match. He had a hold of the tights and one-hand on the rope, both of those are illegal moves! You would not be defending Joshua if he did that.

HA: I'll admit that I am not used to seeing that kind of tactic from Wood, but he did what he needed to do tonight to get the win. He needed a win over Joshua, and he got it by any means necessary.

HE: We all know how desperate Wood is to be back at the top, back in the limelight and it's becoming abundantly clear that he will do anything to get there, including using the ring as a weapon.

HA: Joshua was the one who exposed the steel turnbuckle, not Wood let's just remember that Henry. And by the sounds of it, these fans love Liam Wood no matter how he wins!

The crowd are cheering loudly as Wood rolls out of the ring, grinning and leans into the front row of the fans who slap him on the back and cheer his name as Wood poses with his arms stretched out ala Randy Orton. Joshua is clutching his head in the ring as Wood walks towards the ropes; he looks down at McCoy and kicks him aside with a smile before strolling up the ramp, tagging the fans hands.

HA: Well it was Liam Wood's Day of Reckoning, and he rose to the occasion. Is this the start of a perfect night for Liam Wood?

HE: Well there's plenty more to come after the break, stay tuned!

Match result: Liam Wood via pinfall
Match time: 10 minutes; 03 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:10 pm

*Michael Hathaway is stood backstage with his client Jax Cutler; the crowd boo as the two appear on screen

MH: And good evening to you. What a pleasure it is to be in a city where disease infested rats outnumber people by five to one, that being said the majority of the people are disease infested as well

*The booing intensifies and a ‘We believe in Grace’ chant starts

MH: It is no surprise that you insipid morons relate to that one dimensional fool. You are his target audience, the unintelligent who eat up his drivel like a Mancunian lady of loose morals looking for her next fix

It is pathetic that you applaud, that you plead for him like he is some kind of religious idol. Blindly spouting his verbal diorreoah, regurgitating his dirge. It is a sickness, it is a desperate sickness that is rife across this entire company and we will not accept it any longer

My client Jax Cutler is sick and tired of this bull****. Tonight a message will be sent to all that allow this miscarriage to continue. This is not sports entertainment; this is not a popularity contest. This is a violent, barbaric battle where only the strongest survive

Where only the best rise to the top and the rest are cast aside like the worthless nobodies they deserve to be

*Hathaway is spitting as he stares down the screen

MH: Anthony Grace, you should be ashamed, your entire career is built upon a lie, and you are nothing more than a figurehead of everything that is distasteful about this business. You represent everything my client detests, and for that you must be destroyed

This lie will not continue any longer

*Cutler is breathing in and out deeply, flexing his muscles

JC: Grace. Tonight is your reckoning!!!!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:11 pm

*Tim Allen is joined backstage by Max Adamson. The impartial Manchester crowd boo as the 6CW champion walks into shot

TA: Welcome to Day of Reckoning Max

*Max coughs and stares intently at Allen raising his eyebrows

*Allen rolls his eyes

TA: Welcome to Day of Adamson, Max

*Max smiles and nods

TA: Big night for you tonight?

*Adamson sneers

MA: Let’s get tonight in perspective Timothy. These people need to know what they are about to see. This isn't about their favourite wrestlers having matches, this isn't about seeing how the good guys fare in the Gateway to Glory match, no no, this is further proof that the Adamson Show is relentless. It's the Adamson Show, (in a Perez Hilton style) "It's the Adamson Show!", it's the Max Adamson Show, it's 6CW presents Day of Adamson, where the main event is a Gateway to Adamson match where the winner has a shot at the main event of Night of Adamson.

(The booing is even louder before a "GazzyD" chant rocks the inside of the Manchester Arena)

Max: The Adamson Show is relentless, it has been rolling for a long time and it'll keep going for a long time yet. Ten and a half months ago I won this Championship. I am the longest reigning 6CW World Champion EVER. I am the only man to ever win this Championship in both eras of 6CW's existence, and I am the only man ever to successfully defend the 6CW World Championship at Night of Glory. I mean Adamson. Night of Adamson.

(The crowd boo once again as Adamson smiles knowingly)

Max: Haters gonna hate, and I don't care if these fans hate me. I really don't care. If anything, I WANT them to hate me. Because it has the opposite effect on me to what you want. I THRIVE on their hatred. I feed off of it. When I walk into that ring later on to defend this 6CW World Championship, and there's fifteen thousand inbred attention whóres screaming vitriolic abuse in my direction, believe me Manchester, it's only going to ensure that 6CW presents Day of Adamson ends with me celebrating!

(The jeers and booing continue as Adamson laughs)

Max: I am going to win both main events tonight. And if these idiots are gonna abuse me when I'm kicking Fifty Shades of Crap out of GazzyD later, and then they are gonna abuse me when I'm leaving the ring STILL their 6CW World Heavyweight Champion, imagine how they will react when after that, when twenty nine other superstars have entered the ring, when that timer counts down from ten to zero, not only giving you notice of when I'm coming but giving you a free lesson in basic mathematics too, when entrant thirty is about to hit the ring...

(Adamson stops as the booing is ridiculously loud; he smirks and cups his ear to the noise Hogan style)

Max: ...Imagine how loud that will be when Max Adamson enters the Gateway to Adamson match at number thirty, defeats twenty nine other superstars for the second year in a row, and wins the opportunity to take on whoever is EWF World Champion at 6CW presents Night of Adamson! Imagine how loud the abuse will be when, at the aforementioned event Night of Adamson, Max Adamson not only leaves as your 6CW World Champion, but as your NEW EWF World Champion as well. Just imagine how sad you'll all be... Just imagine how upset the children in the audience will be... Just imagine how angry you'll all get and doing so even though I'm telling you all it'll actually make me stronger. This era of Adamson has only just begun, and believe me when I tell you, there is a long, long way to go. Welcome to the Adamson Show.

(Adamson takes the 6CW World Championship off from his waist and holds it in the air as the crowd's abuse continues, he smirks and once again cups his ear to the booing)

MA: I can’t wait

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:13 pm

Match 5
INT Championship
Anthony Grace (c) vs Jax Cutler

Ding ding

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

*Crowd pop

HA: One of the most highly anticipated matches of the entire Day of Reckoning pay per view….so much controversy has surrounded the INT Championship since the last time it was defended…

HE: Controversy? You mean a scandal? The man currently masquerading as the International champion is a fraud….and tonight the record will be set straight.

Green and silver pyros spray into the air as “Bridge Burning” booms through the speakers, greeted by a furious set of boos from the 6CW audience. Michael Hathaway, kitted out in a crisp designer suit, swaggers onto the stage with a smug grin on his face. He fixes his tie and then points back towards the entranceway…

Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger….accompanied to the ring by his manager, Michael Hathaway….weighing in at 283 pounds………….Jaaaaxxxxx Cuuutttlllleeeerrrr!

There are more boos as the muscular form of Jax Cutler appears on the stage, side by side with his manager. Cutler bounces from one foot to the other as Hathaway pats him on the shoulder and speaks to the camera.

Hathaway: The true champion is here...this is your night, Jax…..own it!

HA: Jax Cutler is a physical freak of nature…..so athletic for a big man and his ruthlessly aggressive style makes him as dangerous as anyone on the 6CW roster…

HE: Jax Cutler is the rightful INT Champion….he never legally lost that belt and everybody knows it…

HA: Jax Cutler was certainly unfortunate back at the Ground Zero PPV….instant replays showed us all that he kicked out on the count of two but the referee in charge still declared Anthony Grace the new champion….ever since then Cutler and Michael Hathway have chased this re-match and tonight they have the chance to take back what they believe belongs to them…

HE: It doesn’t belong to them and I gurantee they are going to take it….Anthony Grace’s luck is about to run out…

Hathaway has a final few words for his client and then he points him towards the ring. Cutler launches himself onto the apron and steps through the ropes, bouncing off each side as he hypes himself up for the upcoming bout. There is then a change in music as the intro to “Amazing Grace” begins to pour through the airwaves…

HA: The current International Champion is certainly the most opinion-diving superstar in the business….just listen to this crowd…

HE: Half of these people can see right through this charade whilst the rest of them are too stupid to see what is right in front of their eyes…

HA: And I believe that is the very talented Skylar Grey providing the vocals tonight…Anthony Grace’s celebrity friends never fail to impress…

Announcer: And introducing his opponent……..fighting out of Hollywood, California……weighing in at 239 pounds…..he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW International Champion…….Annnttthhhooonnnnnyyy Grrraaaacccceeee!

Skylar Grey continues to sing the theme music as Anthony Grace makes his way out to join her on the stage. He thanks her for her assistance and then he turns to the crowd and drops to his knees, spreading his arms wide…

HE: Look at how smug this idiot is…

HA: Anthony Grace has certainly alienated a few 6CW fans recently with the news that his new film “The Reckoning” was released earlier today….there are those who believe Grace is manipulating the wrestling business to serve his own purpose, that he is only here to expand his fame…

HE: That is exactly what is happening and Daniel Magnusson is to blame for allowing this to happen….Grace has been given a silver spoon since he arrived…

HA: Anthony Grace has proven time and again that he has the skills necessary to succeed in this business but I can understand those who question some of the current motives….but like it or not he gets people talking, he gets these fans on their feet…

Most of the audience are screaming and cheering as Grace circles the ring, posing for photos and greeting his army of fans. But there are very audible boos and “Grace is sh1t” chants from certain sections around the Phones4U Arena. Grace smiles at the crowd as he removes his sunglasses and then he gazes over towards Michael Hathway before climbing up onto the apron…

HE: Filmstar or not this is where Anthony Grace is going to find out that all the money and fame in the world cannot save him from the impending beating he is about to receive….Jax Cutler looks ready for a fight and I sure hope Grace has prepared correctly…..he needs to understand he can’t do this part-time….he can’t spend half his time on the red carpet and expect to turn up here and compete with men like Cutler….he is biting off way more than he can handle…

HA: Grace certainly is taking a massive risk here….is the champion spreading his interests too far?

The cameras pan around to the front row, where Chuck Norris is sat with a smile on his face. Norris gives the camera the thumbs up and then we pan over to Michael Hathaway, who looks disgusted. We head back to the ring as the referee is going over the final instructions with both competitors…

HE: Anthony Grace and Chuck Norris may have broken some box office records tonight but when this match is over the only thing that will be broken is Grace’s mangled body…

HA: Anthony Grace needs to take his mind off of the glitz and glamour because he is about to enter into the fight of his life…

The referee seems satisfied that both men are ready to fight and then he slides away and gives the signal for the bell. The bell sounds out and the crowd erupt as both men begin to circle…

HA: Both of these men are confirmed participants in the Gateway to Glory match later tonight but they can’t afford to think on that right now….this match is for the INT Championship and that is all that matters…

Cutler and Grace lockup and Cutler immediately takes the back of his opponent and hauls him off the ground, slamming him down into the canvass with brute force. He kneels on top of Grace and drives vicious crossface forearms towards his opponent’s head…

HE: This is just how dominant Jax Cutler is, we are barely seconds into this match and he is already in complete control…

Michael Hathaway is smiling from the outside as Cutler continues to drop elbows and forearms until the referee intervenes. Cutler gets back to his feet and glares at Grace, motioning for him to get back to his feet…

HA: Anthony Grace is going to need it all and then some tonight it would seem….Cutler is all fired up…

Grace rubs the side of his head as he gets back to his feet and once again engages in a battle of strength with Cutler. This time Jax shoves Grace back into the ropes and looks for a clothesline as he returns but Grace manages to duck underneath and counters with a neckbreaker……………1……………..powerout!

HE: Didn’t even leave a scratch…

Cutler is already back up and he tackles Grace into the corner, crushing him, before exploding with shoulder thrusts to the gut. He lands three solid blows but then Grace succeeds in lifting himself up and rolls over the shoulder of Cutler, pulling him into a pinning combo………………1……………2………..Cutler powers out again!

HA: Grace is looking for quick exchanges here, he really needs to stay out of Cutler’s grasp…

Both men get back to their feet and Grace rushes in for a clothesline but it barely knocks Cutler off balance. Grace then charges off the ropes and comes back, only to be spun around 360 and drilled by a sidewalk slam…..1…………………….2…………………shoulder up!

HE: I told you that tonight would see the record set straight…..Anthony Grace is way out of his depth here…

Hathaway is applauding as Cutler stands over Grace and batters down on his back with huge clubbing shots. Cutler then easily gutwrenches Grace off the floor and throws him across the ring…

HA: Cutler’s strength is brutal and so hard to deal with…

Grace is up in the corner as Cutler drives into him with a splash. He then rips the champion out by the arm and slings him across the ring with an overhead belly to belly…

Hathaway: No retreat….you don’t stop until there is nothing left!

HE: Have you ever seen this kind of dominance?

HA: Cutler is looking scary tonight….

Grace staggers back up and Cutler nails him with a wrist clutch suplex…………….1…………2………….shoulder up. Cutler quickly dives on Grace, keeping him grounded, and he pulls his arm up…

HA: Cutler now looking to hyper-extend the arm of Anthony Grace…he is systematically tearing the champion apart…

Grace manages to squirm his body from underneath Cutler and slowly begins to drag himself up. His arm is still bent into submission but he is able to turn and kick out at the stomach of the challenger…

HA: Grace trying to build here, trying to get any form of momentum…

Cutler is momentarily doubled over and Grace knocks him further back with right hands. There are plenty of cheers from the crowd but boos as Grace tries to fire himself up…

HE: Those punches are not going to be enough..

Grace lands several more right hands and then he runs the ropes, only to come back and be lifted into a huge bearhug from Cutler. Grace yells out in pain as Cutler rags him around, driving his fists into the spine of the champion….

HA: And the dominance is restored….

HE: Of course….nothing is going to stop Jax Cutler tonight….

Cutler continues to squeeze the life out of Grace, crushing him tighter and tighter until Grace’s head begins to slump. The champion shakes his head when the referee asks if he wants to quit but his face tells another story…

HA: Grace’s pride is stopping him from throwing in the towel here…

HE: Pride comes before the fall, Harold…

Grace’s eyes begin to droop and soon he is practically unconscious, his head resting over the shoulder of the challenger. The referee looks concerned as he grabs Grace’s arm and lifts it up….

HA: Grace has three chances here to keep his arm up or this match is over…

HE: This is the greatest performance of Jax Cutler’s career…

Grace’s arm drops for the first and then once again as the referee lifts it for a second time. There are anxious looks from the crowd as the official lifts the champion’s arm for a third time…

HA: Jax Cutler is about to regain the International Championship…

The referee drops Grace’s arm and it looks like it is heading down by his side but then suddenly it shoots back into the air. There are big cheers from the audience as Grace begins to battle against Cutler’s grip…

HE: How?

HA: Anthony Grace is displaying his heart here…

Grace gets his forearm up and jams it into the throat of Cutler before following up with a headbutt. Cutler’s grip slackens and Grace is able to pull himself free before bouncing back off the ropes…

HE: YES!

Michael Hathaway fist pumps the air as Cutler hauls Grace onto his shoulders and drills him with a Samoan drop…………….1……………………2……………….kickout. Cutler lets out a roar as he gets up and backs up against the turnbuckle, shaking the ropes…

HA: I have a feeling that Cutler senses he can finish this match right now…

HE: About time…Grace has been ready for the slaughter since the get go…

Cutler urges Grace to get back up to his feet and then he bends down on one knee and explodes towards the centre of the ring…

HE: SPEAR!

Cutler bursts across but runs straight into a spinning heel kick from Grace, taking the challenger off his feet. They stagger back up and Grace lifts Cutler into an atomic drop and then runs him into a bulldog………………….1………………………2…………….Cutler kicks out!

HA: Grace is refusing to give in…..he treasures the INT Championship more than many may have guessed.

Cutler gets back up and Grace locks his hands around his waist for a German suplex but the challenger answers back with vicious back elbows to the side of his opponent’s head. Grace staggers away to the corner and Cutler rushes in after him…

HA: Nobody home, Cutler almost shattered the turnbuckle…

Grace moves and sends Cutler crashing against the corner before the champion sprints off the opposite ropes and returns with a flying clothesline takedown. They get back up and Grace lifts himself onto the second rope before diving off with a flying back elbow……………1………….2……..shoulder up!

HA: All of a sudden Michael Hathaway doesn’t look as confident…

Hathaway is pounding his fist against the ring apron and screaming encouragement to his client. Grace is back up and he grabs Cutler before pulling him up and he looks for a suplex but Cutler shoves him back into ropes. Cutler comes forwards but Grace kicks him in the face and then he charges forward and lands with a high knee to the face, Cutler sways on the spot and Grace scoops him into a backbreaker………………..1…………………..2………………kickout!

HE: This momentum can only last so long…

HA: Anthony Grace is riding high here…Jax Cutler suddenly does not look invincible…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:15 pm

Grace gets back up to his feet and he begins to clap his hands together, urging the crowd to follow suit. He then makes his way to the corner and begins to climb towards the top rope…

Crowd: Let’s go Grace…
Grace is Sh1t x10

HE: There’s that crowd division once again….

HA: It’s what makes Anthony Grace so must see…

Grace perches on the top rope, a smile on his face as the crowd continue to send out mixed signals. He waits for Jax Cutler to start getting to his feet but then Michael Hathaway begins to gesture towards the champion…

HA: The referee needs to keep a handle on Michael Hathaway, he has no business getting involved…

Grace shakes his head at Hathaway and then launches off towards Cutler with a flying clothesline, only to be caught in midair and decimated by an STO…

HE: Grace is finished…

1.
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HA: Michael Hathaway was the architect behind that right there, the referee needs to watch him more closely…

Cutler gets back to his feet and he drags Grace up before lifting him into a huge vertical suplex. Grace is clutching at his spine as Cutler just marches up behind him and easily lifts his whole body off the mat, slinging him into a huge German suplex…

HE: And now the utter dominance starts all over again…

HA: These suplexes are brutal…

HE: Not even Chuck Norris could withstand this…

The cameras pan quickly to Chuck Norris, who looks a little concerned, and then back to the ring as Cutler nails a second German suplex. He keeps his hands locked around Grace’s waist as he ragdolls him back up and hauls him across the ring once more…

HA: Grace is landing right on the back of his neck….Cutler is looking for the kill..

The referee is leaning over Grace, checking his condition, as Cutler barges past and stomps his opponent back into the corner. He pulls him back up to his feet and whips him to the opposite corner with sheer ferocity. Grace crashes against the turnbuckle and staggers out into a huge overhead suplex…

HE: I think the rest of the 6CW roster needs to be watching this because this is a statement of intent…Cutler is now making himself a contender for the Gateway to Glory match later…

Grace tries to crawl for the ropes but Cutler drags him back and throws him with another German suplex. Cutler lets out an animalistic roar as he pulls Grace back up and scores with a fisherman’s suplex………………….1………………………..2……………….thr-kickout!

HA: This is becoming quite difficult to watch….Jax Cutler, the challenger, is dismantling the International Championship….

The smile has returned to Michael Hathaway’s face as Cutler drops down on Grace’s chest and begins to batter away with rights and lefts. Grace tries to cover up but his lip is busted and there is bruising across his right eye before the referee can intervene…

HE: No stunt doubles for Anthony Grace tonight, he is feeling every single one of these shots…

The referee’s count reaches four and Cutler relents, getting back to his feet and nodding towards his manager. The referee is kneeling next to Grace and asking him if he wants to give it up…

HA: I don’t think Anthony Grace is a quitter, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t feeling battered and bruised…

Cutler heads back and knocks the referee out of his way as he grabs Anthony Grace by the head. He pulls him up and places his head between his legs before flipping him up into the air…

HE: THE CUTTING EDGE!

Grace is placed up into the crucifix position but then he kicks his legs and drops down, pulling Cutler into a backslide…
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HA: Got him….did he?

HE: No…

The referee’s hand comes down for the three but Cutler just kicks out. Michael Hathaway is barely peeking over the apron, sweat running down his brow as he breathes a sigh of relief. Both superstars get back up and Cutler drives a hard boot into the stomach of Grace before spinning him around and grabbing his arms…

HE: JAXPLEX!

Crowd: OOOOOOO!

Cutler looks for the tiger suplex but then Grace drives his head back and catches the challenger in the face. Cutler staggers away and then back in as Grace grabs ahold of him…

HA: OVATION!

Grace looks for the finish but Cutler spins out and shoves Grace away before bursting back towards him…

HE: SPEAR…..YES!

There are cheers and boos from the crowd as Cutler drives into Grace with the rib-shattering spear. Michael Hathaway is bouncing around on the outside as Cutler makes the cover…

HA: Grace just got busted up…

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…2
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…..3!

HE: Justice…

HA: GRACE KICKED OUT!

Three quarters of the crowd are cheering at the top of their voices whilst some boo at Grace’s spirit. Michael Hathaway’s eyes are bulging and Jax Cutler is glaring at the referee with disgust and shock…

HE: Why are the referees in 6CW so incompetent? That was a slow count…

HA: That was a standard count, but somehow Anthony Grace found a way to kick out….even his most ardent doubters have to respect him tonight…..

Hathaway: Keep your composure, Jax…..this man is not on your level, crush him, break him….he stole from you, Jax……PUNISH HIM!

Cutler is snarling as he gets up and kicks at the ropes. He flexes his huge shoulder muscles as he urges Grace to get back up and then he breaks forward again…

HE: Grace may have survived once but this cat is out of lives…..SPEAR!

Cutler comes rushing across and dives into a second spear but this time Grace is able to roll out of the way, sending the challenger through the ropes and straight into the ringpost. Hathaway has his head in his hands as Cutler, clearly dazed, stumbles back around…

HA: I’m surprised Cutler didn’t knock himself out there……THAT MIGHT DO IT!

HE: Noooo…

HA: OVATION SCORES!

Grace pulls Cutler back around and he swings him into the reverse STO in the centre of the ring before hooking both legs…
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HA: Anthony Grace has…

HE: OH YES!

Michael Hathaway is holding his chest, looking extremely pale, as the shoulder of Jax Cutler pumps into the air just milliseconds before the three count. Anthony Grace is now looking at the referee, almost disbelieving…

HE: Believe to achieve, Anthony…unfortunately no matter how much you believe you are achieving nothing tonight…

HA: Anthony Grace just decked Jax Cutler with one his best moves, if not his best….what else can he do?

Grace is on his knees, contemplating his next move, as the arena continues to rock. The fans are split in their like/dislike of Grace but he doesn’t seem to notice as he gets back on his feet and takes a deep breath. He grabs the groggy form of Jax Cutler and he pulls him up…

Grace: EVERYBODY SAY…

Crowd: GRACE!

HA: Grace wants a second “ovation”…

Grace looks for another swinging STO but this time Cutler elbows his way free, really crashing his arm into the jaw of the champion. Grace staggers away and then stumbles back around as Cutler scoops him up into a fireman’s carry…

HE: Grace going for a ride….AHHHH!

Cutler looks as though he is preparing for an “Attitude Adjustment” slam but Grace swivels around and plants his opponent with a falling DDT. Grace then pulls himself over to the corner and he tips a wink to Chuck Norris as he scales the ropes….

HE: Grace needs to forget about his idiotic celebrity friends, they can’t help him now…

HA: Can Anthony Grace put the seal on a very successful day for himself…FALL FROM GRACE!

Grace points out to a particularly vocal set of his fans and he points to his heart before throwing himself into an incredible high angled moonsault, landing with serious impact upon the chest of Jax Cutler. Michael Hathaway looks ready to go into cardiac arrest…

HA: Anthony Grace went all in there and he got it….he’s done it…

1.
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HA: Still champion…

There is no music and no cheers however because Michael Hathaway is up on the apron, distracting the referee from making his count. The Manchester crowd is making their anger known as the official tries to force the manager down…

HA: Michael Hathaway is a disgraceful human being….he is deliberately influencing the outcome of this match, Anthony Grace has the bout won…

The referee suddenly begins to gesture for Michael Hathaway to leave the ringside area, sparking huge cheers from the 6CW crowd. Hathaway is violently shaking his head and refusing…

HE: He can’t send Hathaway to the back…

HA: The referee can do as he damn well pleases and it is the right call anyhow…

HE: Hathaway isn’t budging….

HA: WANNA BET….MY GOD WHAT VELOCITY!

HE: That is a disqualification…

The crowd erupt as Anthony Grace stumbles back to his feet and then he suddenly twists in the air and lands a brutal roundhouse kick right to the temple of Michael Hathaway, leaving him completely unconscious on the apron as soon it lands.

HE: That isn’t allowed…

HA: What a devastating maneuver from Anthony Grace….I think someone has been learning from Chuck Norris…

Grace kneels for a second and looks through the ropes at Hathaway before getting back up. He nods at Chuck Norris and bows before turning around…

HE: YES!

HA: My God….impact doesn’t not sum that up….

Jax Cutler is waiting and he almost breaks Grace in two with a brutal spear. He then lets out a roar as he grabs the champion by the head and he drags him up before flipping him into the air…

HE: CUTTING EDGE!

1……………………….2…………………3!

HA: I do not believe this…

HE: Order has been restored….justice, Harold….I told you…

Ding ding ding

HA: Not this way….

HE: What way? Jax Cutler dominated this entire match…

HA: But yet Anthony Grace still had it won had it not been for Michael Hathaway….

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner……and NEW 6CW INTERNATIONAL CHAMPION…..Jaaaaaxxxxxx Cuuuuutttttttttllllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrr!

HE: The second and Undisputed reign of Jax Cutler has begun….he was monstrous in there tonight…Anthony Grace could not live with him…

HA: Cutler was phenomenal, I’ve never seen him look so good, but lets not forget the facts here. Anthony Grace had this match won with the moonsault….Michael Hathaway is the reason that Jax Cutler has regained the International Championship here…

HE: And look at what he had to go through….Anthony Grace should be suspended for that kick to the helpless manager…

HA: If Grace is adding that weapon to his arsenal then the rest of the 6CW roster better watch out because the effects of that kick were frightening….Michael Hathaway is still out for the count….

Jax Cutler snatches the INT belt from the referee and pumps it into the air as the majority of fans boo the result of the match. Cutler looks down at Grace, who is clutching his ribs, and he grins before stepping through the ropes to the outside. Cutler then drags his unconscious manager off the apron and easily lifts him over his shoulder…

HA: At least one good thing has come of this?

HE: What?

HA: We won’t have to see Hathaway out here late for the Gateway to Glory match…

HE: What a horrible thing to say….not that it matters, Jax Cutler just put the world on notice and I am tipping him for the victory…

HA: Cutler certainly has put himself right in the frame but do not rule out the former champion either….Anthony Grace showed once again that he is more than capable of big things here in 6CW…

HE: Please….Grace embarrassed himself in front of his Hollywood buddy….this truly was his “Day of Reckoning” and he failed miserably, just like his god awful movie…

Cutler carries the INT belt over one shoulder and Hathaway over the other and he walks up the ramp with a backwards glance. Anthony Grace is sat in the middle of the ring, looking downbeat, and grimacing as he rubs his ribs. There is a round of applause, led by Chuck Norris, and the cheers largely outweigh the boos.

Match result: Jax Cutler via pinfall (New Champion)
Match time: 15 minutes; 14 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:20 pm

Tim Allen: Welcome backstage yet again and my guest at this time is one of the men that challenges for the EWF world heavyweight championship… Jerome Dubois!

*The camera shot expands to reveal Dubois standing next to Allen, his usual look of arrogance and self-importance slapped all over his face…

TA: Jerome, tonight you have the opportunity to become world champion yet again as you face off against JJ Johnson and the current champion Vincent Costello… can you share your thoughts on tonight’s contest?

JD: You go through life with ze feeling that you’re whole, that as a person you are… how you say… complete… but it’s not until you acquire a possession like a world title that you come to ze realisation that you were not complete at all… that you always needed ze missing puzzle piece, that life without ze missing piece is incomplete… Well Jerome Dubois has been incomplete for too long now, too long now have I had to look on as lesser wrestlers, lesser men hold what by rights belong to me.

You see becoming ze world champion yet again iz my destiny it iz what drives me, what propels me, it iz what I was born for… so it matters not if you are ze great JJ Johnson or ze paper champion Vincent Costello because to me it iz irrelevant, to destiny it iz irrelevant no…

Listen closely mon amis… my new world, my new future iz just one short match away, it iz how you say… inevitable… the future belongs to Jerome Dubois and if you’re lucky… I will let you live in my new world…

*Dubois scowls in the directions of Allen before turning on his heels and walking off shot…

TA: Well there you have it ladies and gents, Jerome Dubois is focused and determined to bring the EWF title back home with him tonight!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:22 pm

*A huge pop reverberates around the arena as Gazzy D is shown arriving. Christy walks up with her interview team; she kisses Gazzy on the cheek before stepping back

CJ: Good to be back?

*Gazzy smiles

GD: Great to be home

*The crowd gets louder at that reply

CJ: Expectation is huge for you tonight Gazzy, you have the home advantage. How much of that will play into your favour against Max?

GD: You want the honest answer?

*Christy nods

GD: I would love to say that this amazing Manchester crowd will carry me to victory, that Max will be so overawed by the situation he won’t know what to do. But the truth is tonight I am facing the longest reigning champion in 6CW history, a man I know better than anybody

I know nothing will faze him. I know he will be totally focused on retaining his belt and that he will do whatever it takes. I need to take the emotion out of this match. I need to focus on what I have that can take me to victory; I need to be at my best pure and simple Christy

Everything that has happened between us in the past goes out of the window, none of that matters, none of that will change the result. I know all the hype leading up to tonight. I know what has been written, I’ve listened to all the commentary, but tonight it is about two men

Two men at the top of their game, ready to put everything on the line for the biggest prize in 6CW

*Christy smiles

CJ: I believe in you Gazzy

*A huge Gazzy chant echoes around the arena and Gazzy gulps, nodding his head he kisses Christy on the forehead before tapping his heart to the camera as we head ringside

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:23 pm

Main Event 1
EWF Championship
Vincent Costello © vs JJ Johnson vs Jerome Dubois

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a triple threat match for the EWF World Heavyweight Championship!

*Crowd ultra pop

HA: The first of three amazing main events here tonight at Day of Reckoning….we have already seen so much here this evening but you can rest assured that business is about to pick up…

HE: These next three matches will shape the landscape at the top of the 6CW mountain….we are firmly on the road to Night of Glory and the men that walk out of here victorious will be in prime positions to see their names up in lights on the grandest stage of them all..

The lights in the arena dim and then “Beat the devil’s tattoo” begins to boom through the speakers, greeted by a furious crescendo of boos from the 6CW faithful. Red, white and blue pyros pulse into the night air as the first competitor makes his entrance…

Ring Announcer: Introducing the challengers….first, from Paris, France……….weighing in at 275 pounds……….Jeeerrrrooooommmmmmmmeeeeee Duuuubbbbooooooiiiiiissssss!

HA: Jerome Dubois is on the current run of a lifetime….the French superstar has never looked so good or so dangerous….could tonight be the night when he finally returns to mountain top?

HE: I am so happy that Jerome Dubois has refound the kind of momentum that saw him become 6CW Champion back in 2009….if he performs to his maximum capacity tonight then this could be his time…

HA: The Hall of Famer would love nothing more to become a world champion and defend that belt at 6CW’s flagship pay per view; Night of Glory!

Jerome Dubois swaggers out onto the stage and he twirls on his heel, a huge grin on his face. He seems uninterested with the fans’ reaction as he lowers his robe to the ground and begins to make his way down to the ring.

HA: Dubois booked this opportunity by defeating JJ Johnson, in controversial circumstances, during a steel cage match last month….Dubois was then, inadvertently, responsible for JJ adding his name to this match as well….that is a feud that was raged on since late last year but tonight both of those superstars need to keep their focus and forget about just trying to tear strips off of one another…

Dubois wipes his feet on the apron and then steps through the ropes. He walks to the centre of the ring and grins as the crowd continue to boo him. He raises his arms into the air and then “Remember the name” screams out to a deafening ovation from the 6CW faithful!

Ring Announcer: From Los Angeles, California………weighing in at 270 pounds…………..The Franchise Initiative….JJ Johnson!

HA: The roof of the Phones4U Arena is in danger of coming off…..what a reception for the icon, JJ Johnson…

HE: I’ll admit this is giving me some goosebumps…..this place is rocking….

HA: JJ Johnson is a living legend….his story is one we all know and the fact that here tonight he is competing for a world championship after what he has been through is a testament to everything you need to know about him….could this be the fairytale ending to a miraculous return?

HE: I personally believe this is a step too far for JJ….he has done so well in his career, he deserves a lot of respect for being able to return after the injuries he sustained two years ago….but he is up against a new breed, a hungry breed of superstar that I am not so sure he can compete with…

HA: Two weeks ago JJ Johnson pinned the EWF Champion…..I’m not so sure he can’t compete with the best anymore, brother….the question is, can this new breed still keep up with JJ Johnson?

JJ Johnson pushes his way out onto the stage and he stops, surveying the scene in front of him. His chest heaves in and out and he looks touched by the ovation….he points to his heart and nods his head before raising a lone arm into the air. He then begins to march his way down the ramp…

HA: JJ Johnson is arguably the biggest name in 6WF’s history, he has three Born in Fire main events to his name…..but can he win here tonight and secure his place in his first ever 6CW Night of Glory showcase?

JJ leaps up onto the apron and climbs through the ropes. He takes a long look at Jerome Dubois as he marches past him and climbs up onto the turnbuckle to pose for the adoring masses. JJ motions a belt around his waist and works the crowd into a frenzy before heading to the other three corners in turn. He then hops down to the canvass and listens as the fans chant his name…

Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!

HA: I don’t think we need to tell you who the fans want to leave here tonight as the EWF World Champion…

JJ and Dubois are glaring at one another and then “Killing in the name of” shatters the airwaves. The crowd make their feelings known straight away, the boos drowning out the noise of the purple pyrotechnics that are now exploding into the rafters.

Announcer: And their opponent………….from Hell’s Kitchen, New York City……..weighing in at 225 pounds…………..he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Heavyweight Champion…..Viiiinnnnccceeeennnnntttt Coooossssstttteeeeelllllllooooooooo!

HE: Such a dominant champion….and these fools in Manchester can boo but that will not faze Vincent Costello….he thrives off of the hatred and it only makes him perform better…

HA: Vincent Costello has been the EWF Champion since July last year and ever since then he has ruled with an iron fist…..there may not be a man in the industry today who is in better form than this man is right now…

The boos continue as Vincent Costello strides out onto the stage, a dark smile on his face. He lowers his head to look at the EWF belt around his waist and then he raises it against to stare around the arena…

HE: So many have tried and so many have failed to take away Costello’s most prized possession….he will literally do whatever it takes to keep ahold of that championship and that is what sets him apart from the rest of the playing field….he lives to be the world champion…

HA: And he is a fine champion, like his methods or not….but this is the biggest challenge that he has faced, does he have the tools to bounce back from that defeat to JJ just two weeks ago?

HE: That was a non title bout and Jerome Dubois interfered…..when the title is on the line there will be nothing that holds Costello back…

Costello circles the ring, looking up at his opponents, and then he turns to the crowd and mocks them. Their boos grow louder and he smiles before unstrapping the title belt from around his waist and raising it into the air. Costello then climbs up into the ring and he kisses the belt before walking from Dubois to Johnson, holding the championship up in their faces…

HA: Vincent Costello wants everyone to know that he is the man right now…..but will it be the same when this is all said and done?

HE: Look at the confidence oozing from him and you tell me….I’m not sure there is a man in the entire world who could beat Vincent Costello for that belt…

Costello then hands the referee the belt and all three competitors begin to prepare for the match getting underway. The noise from the crowd is electric and then the bell sounds….

HA: Well here we go….triple threat rules for the EWF Championship….first man to score a pinfall or a submission will walk out as the world champion…

All three men are watching the other two, waiting for someone to make the first move. The crowd are chanting for JJ Johnson as Jerome Dubois turns to Costello and tries to convince him to team up against the crowd favourite…

HE: That’s so clever…..these two should work together and get rid of JJ and then they can work out between them who the better man is…

Costello nods at Dubois and they both round on JJ, who stands his ground and beckons them on. JJ throws caution to the wind and he storms Dubois, knocking him back against the ropes and opening up with a series of right hands. The crowd are cheering until Costello knees Johnson in the back and begins to punch at his spine. JJ doubles over and Jerome Dubois joins VC in beating JJ down to the canvass…

HA: JJ Johnson is no match for both of these superstars at the same time…

Costello continues to stomp on JJ whilst Dubois mockingly slaps Johnson around the head. Dubois then drags JJ up, holding his arms behind his back, and urges Costello to take some free shots…

HE: Dubois and Costello are doing the right thing here…

Costello grins as he punches JJ to the bdoy and then goes upstairs with shots to the jaw. The crowd are booing furiously as Costello grabs JJ by the face…

Costello: You don’t belong in a ring with me, Johnson….tonight I end you for good!

HA: Costello needs to stop talking and stick to his job…

Costello lands a couple more shots and then he grabs Johnson away from Dubois and takes his turn to hold JJ’s arms behind his back. Dubois trash talks Johnson and taunts the crowd as he lands vicious chops to JJ’s chest…

HE: These people need to realise that JJ Johnson was once a great but his time is over….like all ferocious lions, they can’t hold onto the pride forever…

Dubois mocks JJ’s boxing style and jabs at his foes face before bouncing back off the opposite ropes and running back with a clothesline…

*Crowd cheer

HA: I guess teamwork only stretches so far…

Costello throws JJ to the floor as Dubois returns and he lifts the Frenchmen up before dropping him back with a flapjack, crushing Dubois’ throat against the top rope. Costello throws Dubs from the ring and then turns around and runs into JJ with a hard knee to the temple…

HE: Costello does what it takes….early finish?

1…………………2……………..JJ kicks out!

HA: Vincent Costello will need to bring more firepower than that….JJ Johnson will not fall down so easily…

Costello drops over JJ’s chest and lands with hard right hands to the face before the referee intervenes on the count of four. Costello gets up and he shrugs off the crowd’s reception before running into JJ and punting him in the ribs, sending Johnson rolling under the bottom rope and onto the apron. Costello quickly makes his way over and he grabs JJ’s head and pulls him back through, resting his legs on the middle rope…

HE: Costello loves that corkscrew neckbreaker from this area…

JJ quickly lowers his feet off the ropes and he succeeds in backdropping Costello up and over the top rope, drawing huge cheers from the crowd. Johnson takes a deep breath and then turns back towards the centre of the ring…

HE: FRENCH CONNECTION….NEW CHAMPION!

The crowd are stunned as Jerome Dubois clatters into JJ with a thunderous spear, JJ’s head whiplashing off the canvass upon impact….
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HA: JJ just managed to kick out there but he is in a whole world of trouble right now…

HE: I told you…this match is barely minutes old and Johnson is on the cusp…

Dubois has words for the referee as he gets back to his feet and begins to land brutal stomps to JJ’s head and chest. Costello tries to get back up on the apron but Dubois rushes into him with a forearm block, sending the champion scrambling back down to the outside…

HA: Jerome Dubois is so focused on becoming the world champion, I have never seen him so confident in his own abilities…

JJ has begun to get back up as Dubois grabs him and whips him into the corner. Dubs follows in but JJ gets his feet up and kicks the Frenchmen back….

HE: Dubois had him scouted again….

JJ runs out and looks for a clothesline but Dubois spins him around and drills him with a spinebuster…………..1……………..2…………….shoulder up. Dubs gets to his feet and he trash talks JJ as he heads for the top rope…

HE: Jerome Dubois is enjoying himself in there….this is fantastic….

Dubois reaches the top rope and he waits for JJ to get back up before setting himself for a missile dropkick. Just before he is about to launch though, Costello appears up on the apron and shoves Dubois off the top and flying to the outside…

HA: Vincent Costello showing the shrewdness of a world champion….that was a heavy landing for Jerome Dubois…

Dubois is in a heap on the outside as Costello scales the turnbuckle and then dives off with a flying elbow to the back of JJ’s head…..1……………….2…………….Johnson kicks out. Costello gets back up to his feet and he pulls JJ into a standing position before flipping him up….

HE: Power…

JJ falls out the front and he connects with a kneeling jawbreaker before hauling Costello across the ring with an overhead suplex. They scramble back up and Costello darts forward but is nailed by a Samoan drop…
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HA: This is what JJ Johnson brings to the table….even up against adversity he can battle back and put himself in a prime position…

The fans are chanting “JJ” once more as Johnson gets back up to his feet, fire burning in his eyes. He pulls Costello up and tries to scoop him into the air for emerald fusion but Costello is able to roll off the back and shove JJ into the corner…

HE: Incoming…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:26 pm

Costello rushes in for a flying splash but JJ steps aside and sends his opponent clattering into the turnbuckle before dragging the champion out into a dragon suplex……………..1……………….2…………..shoulder up.

HA: JJ Johnson has fought practically all the greats in this business, he has beaten them all, but can he add a new victim to his list tonight….is he the man to end the reign of Vincent Costello?

HE: Four years ago I might have given him a chance….but now? No way…

JJ gets back up and he pounds at his chest, drawing energy from the audience, and then he runs against the ropes and sprints back…

HA: SCISSORS KICK!

Costello ducks out of the way of the kick and he then grabs JJ from behind and lifts him into a spinning sleeper slam………………1……………….2……….JJ kicks out. Costello gets back up and he suplexes JJ into the air before bouncing his legs off the top rope and turning him into a heavy slam…..

HE: Costello adapts to every situation and he finds a way to win….JJ will have success, as will Dubois, in this match but in the end the champion always figures it out…

Costello bounces against the ropes and he comes back with a leaping kneedrop to the face of Johnson……………..1…………………………2………………shoulder up. Costello pulls JJ up and he punches him back to the corner before following up with furious kicks to the midsection…

HA: Each of those kicks are laced with malice…Costello always wants to hurt his opponents, winning is never enough…

JJ slumps down in the corner and Costello chokes him with his boot until the referee decides to intervene. Costello merely grins as he backs away and then runs off the adjacent ropes and sprints back…

HE: Forget about it…

HA: What a boot!

Costello lands with a horrible, crunching, kick to the side of JJ’s face (Broski boot) and then he grabs Johnson’s legs and pulls him away from the turnbuckle and into the cover………………1……………………2………………3!

HE: It was that easy….

HA: JJ’s foot is on the ropes!

Costello is celebrating his “victory” until the referee points out that JJ’s boot is on the bottom rope, thanks to an assist from Jerome Dubois. Costello looks furious as Dubois rolls in behind him and drags him into a schoolboy…

HA: Costello was distracted….

1…………………..2……………..Costello kicks out. They both scramble back up and Costello looks for a vicious clothesline but Dubois ducks under it and pushes VC off the ropes before spinning him into a powerslam as he comes back……………………1…………………..2…………….shoulder up!

HE: Dubois seems to have shaken off any ill effects of that bad fall earlier…

Costello gets back up and Dubois cracks him with right hands a harsh chops to the chest. He shoves the champion against the ropes and whips him across the ring…

HA: Dubois looking to settle here and take control…

Dubois lowers his head for a backdrop as Costello returns but the champion stops short and grabs Dubs’ head before nailing him with an x-factor facebuster………………1………………2………………Dubois kicks out. Costello gets back up and he throws caution to the wind as he runs the ropes…

HE: Costello wants the finish…..KERB STOMP!

HA: GARLIC BOMB!

Costello leaps into the air for the killer foot stomp but Dubois catches him mid-flight and drills him with a thunderous powerbomb……………..1…………………..2……………shoulder up.

HA: Jerome Dubois coming so close there….Costello landed hard on the back of his neck.

Dubois gets back up and he performs a little jig as he beckons for Costello to get back up. Dubs taunts the fans as he grabs the champion and flips him up into the air…

HE: Is Jerome Dubois closing in on another world title tilt? CULTURE SHOCK!

Costello kicks his legs and falls off the back of Dubois’ shoulders before shoving him away and directly into the path of JJ Johnson…

HA: Johnson just got all of that…

JJ lifts Dubs off the mat and drills him with a sickening snap spinebuster. Johnson then shows great athleticism to duck a running clothesline from Costello and scoops him onto his shoulders in one swift movement…

HE: AHHHH!

JJ swings Costello around into a crunching side-slam………………1………………..2…………..the champion kicks out. Johnson gets back up and he heads for the corner before climbing towards the summit…

HA: JJ throwing all cautuion to the wind here….not afraid to take a risk….

JJ gets to the top and he looks down at Costello before nodding his head and launching himself into a 360 legdrop, landing hard across the champion’s throat. Costello is all at sea as he staggers back up to his feet…

HE: You should have stayed down, Vincent…

HA: JJ is looking ready here….ACCESS ALL AREAS!

JJ kicks Costello in the stomach and looks for the stunner but Costello turns in mid move and nails a neckbreaker. Costello then crawls back up and he backs into the corner, lifting himself onto the second rope…

HA: What is Costello thinking here?

HE: Time to end it….KERB STOMP!

Dubois is back on the apron and he grabs Costello’s head before pulling him off the ropes and guillotining him across the top rope. Costello rolls back towards the centre of the ring as Dubois quickly scrambles in and picks him up off the ground…

HA: CULTURE SHOCK….DUBOIS’ GOT IT!

The crowd are stunner as Dubois smashes Costello down with the brutal “dominator” powerbomb and drops into the cover…
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HE: They’ll be lining the streets of Paris tonight…

The referee’s hand comes crashing down for three as JJ launches across and breaks up the cover just in time. JJ stumbles back up to his feet and he beckons Dubois up before scooping him onto his shoulders…

HA: VIP…

Dubois jams his thumb into JJ’s eyes and manages to drop off the back before spinning him around and decimating JJ with a sitout side-slam…

HE: AU REVOIR!

HA: Dubois on fire!

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HE: Jerome Dubois is producing a career best performance here….the world championship could be in the offing…

Dubois is back up on his feet and he looks supremely confident as he looks from Costello to JJ and back again. Dubois grabs Costello by the scruff of the neck and throws him from the ring before rounding on Johnson…

HA: For Dubois it would mean so much more to defeat JJ Johnson to become the world champion….for years he has felt like he was in JJ’s shadow….this would be the perfect statement to announce himself!

Dubois laughs off the boos of the crowd as he grabs JJ and he pulls him up into a front facelock and he suplexes him up into the air…

HE: Here we go….FORTUNE!

Dubois suplexes JJ up and looks to bring him crashing back down on his head but JJ somehow floats over the back of Dubs and lifts him into a kneebreaker before grabbing his ankle…

*Crowd pop

HA: JJ just flipped the script….ANKLELOCK!

Dubois’ screams fill the air as JJ turns the leg of his opponent and really begins to twist and tear at the ankle. Dubs quickly scrambles for the ropes but JJ drags him back to the centre and applies even more pressure…

HE: Hold on, Dubs….please hold on…

HA: Jerome Dubois’ ankle is going to shatter…..JJ Johnson is about to cap a fairytale comeback…

The cheers of the crowd grow louder as Dubois’ face reddens and he struggles to hold on. He is shaking his head and refusing to tap out but the pain is excruciating…

HE: I don’t think I can watch…

HA: This is the kind of moments that only happen once in a lifetime…..Dubois is going to tap!

Dubois looks on the verge of bring his hand crashing to the mat when Vincent Costello crashes into JJ from behind and breaks up the submission. Costello quickly grabs JJ by the right arm and he whips him off the ropes…

HE: OMERTA….OH YES!

The cheers of the crowd have quickly turned to boos as Costello spins JJ into a full circle before crushing him with the black hole slam…
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HA: JJ KICKED OUT….THE MATCH CONTINUES!

HE: But how?

HA: What a war for the EWF Championship…

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

Costello is in a state of fury as he roars towards the official and grabs him by the front of the shirt. He demands a three count but the referee assures him that JJ got his shoulder up before the three…

HA: Costello needs to contain his rage here and concentrate on the match….

HE: The state of officiating in this place is awful…

HA: Give it a rest…

Costello is shaking the ropes and swearing profusely as he bemoans his own luck. He then turns around and takes a good long look at JJ, who is struggling to find his feet…

HE: Costello warned JJ that if he chose to pursue this match that he would end his career, now I think that is exactly what is going to happen…

HA: Costello knows full well how close he is now…..KERB STOMP!

Costello bounces back against the ropes and then sprints forwards for the jumping foot stomp but he runs straight into a kick to the stomach…

HA: ACCESS ALL AREAS!

*Huge cheers

HE: Noooo…

JJ lands the stunner out of nowhere and leaves himself and Costello in a heap on the floor. A few moments pass until JJ is able to drag himself across the ring and drop his arm onto the chest of the champion…
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HA: Jerome Dubois keeps this match alive by the skin of its teeth…

Dubois is back up and he whips JJ into one corner before doing the same to Vincent Costello in the opposite. He lands with a flying splash to JJ and then follows up with one to Vincent Costello…

HE: Dubois trying to build momentum….trying to close the show…

Dubois runs across and he clotheslines JJ over the top rope to the outside before spinning on his heel and he thunders towards Costello…

HA: FRENCH CONNECTION!

Costello shows his own agility to leapfrog over the head of Dubois and send him crashing into the turnbuckle. Costello then drags Dubois around and he flips him into the air…

HE: Power…

Dubois fires punches down into Costello’s head and they stagger back towards the ropes before both of them tumble over the top to the outside. Costello is the first up and he grabs Dubois and slams his face against the steel steps…

HA: No disqualifications under triple threat rules but the referee needs to be careful here because this could descend very quickly…

Costello then pulls Dubois back around and he drives his head against the top of the announce table several times until Dubois is left slumped over the top. The champion turns away and he then drags JJ up and runs him back into the ringpost…

HE: Costello is trying to strip all the fight from his opponents now….

He then grabs JJ by the arm and looks to whip towards the steel steps but JJ turns quickly and reverses the positions….BOOM!

HA: How’s that working out for him?

Costello is driven chest-first into the steel steps and left in a heap on the floor. JJ then makes his way over towards Jerome Dubois and he tries to pull the Frenchmen back towards the ring but Dubs flicks his heel back and catches JJ low…

*Crowd boo

HA: So blatant…

HE: But anything goes…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:28 pm

Dubois grins as JJ drops to the floor and then he begins to dismantle the announce desk, throwing the coverings onto the floor. Dubois pulls the cables and monitors out before dragging JJ back up and throwing him ontop of the table…

HA: I think we need to vacate the premises because this is about to get nasty very quickly….

Dubois climbs up on the table with JJ and he punches down into the back of his fierce rival before dragging him up to a near standing position. Dubois trash talks the fans as he pulls JJ into a front facelock…

HE: Dubois is going to end JJ once and for all right here…

HA: If this lands then this may indeed be the last time we ever see JJ Johnson…

HE: FORTUNE!

Dubois looks to suplex JJ up into the air but Johnson suddenly drops to his knees and lands a very blatant low blow of his own. The crowd are cheering furiously as Dubois falls to his knees now and JJ rolls from the table…

HA: Dubois got exactly what was coming to him there….WAIT…..OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD!

HE: HE’S KILLED HIM!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HA: OH MY WORD!

Dubois is knelt down on the announce table as Vincent Costello comes hurtling from the top of the turnbuckle and he drives Dubois down through the table with an unbelieavable foot stomp. Costello is down and holding his leg whilst Dubois is face down, unmoving….

HE: Dubois’ neck may be broken….that was heinous…

HA: Vincent Costello has always said he will do whatever it takes to win but just how far has he gone this time?

HE: Costello looks like he can’t even get up…

Costello is holding his knee and looking in big trouble as the referee moves over to check on the condition of both athletes. The official throws up an “X” as he looks concerned for Jerome Dubois…

HA: I think Dubois’ night might be over…

The crowd begin to cheer as JJ moves past the referee and he grabs Costello by the head and drags him up, launching the champion back into the ring. Costello is trying to hobble up on his bad leg but JJ runs in behind him with a brutal chopblock…

HE: That’s not fair…

HA: JJ Johnson has been around the block, he knows exactly what it takes to be a world champion….he knows Costello is hurt and he will have no problem in exposing that…

Costello is yelling in pain and clutching his leg as JJ grabs him and applies the anklelock in the middle of the ring, sparking an booming reception from the audience. Costello’s screams fill the air as he tries to move towards the ropes…

HE: Vincent’s leg might be broken…

HA: He caused it himself with that leap of faith…if this is the end of his title reign then he brought it on himself…

HE: I can’t believe it has come down to this…

Costello reaches out but he cannot get anywhere near the ropes. JJ is really ripping at the ankle of the champion and refusing to relent. EMT’s have arrived on the scene to check on Jerome Dubois…

HA: Jerome Dubois is still knocked out, he may have a serious concussion…

HE: I like Dubois but who cares right now….Vincent Costello is about to lose his world championship….

The referee is asking Costello if he wants to quit but the champion is refusing to throw in the towel. His face is slumped into the canvass and he can barely even muster movement as JJ continues to apply pressure…

HA: Costello may pass out from this pain and lose his championship in that manner…

HE: I hope not…

Costello once again lets out a roar as he tries to push himself closer to the ropes. JJ is clinging on but Costello is able to wriggle around and turn towards his back…

HA: JJ won’t let go though….he knows how close he is…

Costello manages to rummage in his tights and all of a sudden the cameras catch him placing brass knucks on his hand. He punches upwards and catches JJ in the jaw, knocking the challenger down…

HE: Yes…

HA: That no good son of…

HE: Anything it takes….Costello is so resourceful…

Costello is still clutching his leg and yelling out in pain as he tries to shuffle over and make the cover. JJ is completely flat out on his back but the seconds continue to tick by…

HA: Costello really not moving freely….he’s already missed out on so much time…

HE: But JJ is out colder than Dubois…

Costello eventually manages to roll himself over, clutching his leg again, and he drops an arm onto JJ’s chest…
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HE: Yes….NO!

HA: The heart, the desire of JJ Johnson is unbelievable….this is why this man is such an icon…

HE: This can’t be….get up, Vincent, and finish this…

HA: Costello can barely get himself up….he is literally on his last leg…

HE: That maybe so but JJ Johnson is practically unconscious….I know who I am backing…

The cameras pan to the outside and show Jerome Dubois being helped up by medics. The EMT’s are shining a light in Dubois’ eyes and they look concerned by his response. Dubois almost falls over as the medics struggle to keep him up…

HA: Dubois really is in a bad way here…..he needs a trip to the hospital…

In the ring, Costello is using the ropes to prop himself up, wincing as he tries to put pressure on his leg, and he screams for JJ to get back up. The referee asks Costello if his leg is ok but the champion pushes the official away as he hobbles forward as quickly as he can…

HE: KERB STOMP!

JJ ducks out of the impact and Costello lands hard on his leg, shuddering it badly, the crowd cheer as JJ takes advantage and scoops Costello up on his shoulders…

HA: VIP EXPERIENCE!

*Crowd pop

HE: I’m leaving…

JJ is still a little groggy as he drives Costello down on his head with the tombstone. Johnson looks around the Phones4U Arena and he grins as he listens as the cheers grow louder and louder. JJ then rolls out under the bottom rope and begins to scale the ropes…

HA: Two years of rehab, thinking his career was over, but here he is on the edge of another world champion reign….JJ Johnson is heading for the top of the mountain…

HE: Why is this happening….

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

The flashbulbs go off and the crowd are bouncing up into the rafters as JJ drives down onto Costello’s chest with the shooting star press…..he hooks both legs with a huge smile on his face…
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by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:33 pm

HA: The reign of terror is over…

*Lights out

HE: Huh?

The entire arena is pitched in darkness and then a loud shrieking laugher begins fill the air. It continues for a few moments and then the lights come back on…

*Crowd pop

HA: MY GOD…..THAT’S….BUT WHY?

The crowd are in utter shock as the cameras pan in on a woman standing on the ring apron. She has long red hair and is wearing a very tight black dress. She continues to laugh, her beautiful face full of amusement…

HE: I don’t get it…

HA: That’s Miss Jessica…but what the hell is she is doing here?

HE: I think that’s what JJ Johnson wants to know…

The referee is on the floor, seemingly unconscious, as JJ looks towards Miss Jessica with complete confusion. Jessica’s eyes are twinkling with malice as JJ begins to get up to his feet, slowly moving towards her…

HA: Folks you will have to forgive me for my surprise here but Miss Jessica is about the last person I expected to see here tonight…

HE: You and me both…

HA: But what is her agenda….why is she screwing with JJ Johnson?

HE: I….OH MY GOD!

*Crowd boo furiously, stunned by what they have just witnessed!

HA: THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING….

JJ is stood in front of Miss Jessica, looking her up and down, and he begins to trash talk her. Miss Jessica merely puts her tongue out and continues to laugh as the “referee” on the floor suddenly gets up very quickly and spins JJ around, drilling him with a sickening RKO in the middle of the ring….the “referee” drags Vincent Costello across and drops him onto JJ’s chest…

HA: Not this way….no cmon…

HE: This is bloody brilliant….

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HA: I cannot believe this is happening….

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner……and STILL EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….Viiiinnncccceeeennnnntttttt Cossssttteeeelllllllooooooooo!

Miss Jessica steps into the ring, a smile on her face, and she stands side by side with the “referee”. The official is staring down at JJ Johnson, his face contorted with fury and rage as the crowd chant “A55hole” over and over again…Miss Jessica kisses the man on the cheek and raises his arm into the air…

HE: This is huge news….6CW has just been injected with the most lethal dose of poison known to man…..LEX HART IS BACK!

HA: The man who single handedly tried to run this company into the ground, he tried to take it over and drive it out of business…nobody in 6CW will ever forget Lex Hart and Genesis but I thought we would never see this “cancer” back in this company again….I really hoped we wouldn’t!

HE: And yet here he is….Lex Hart is back, Miss Jessica by his side, and he has just made the biggest of all statements…I’m so pleased so see him!

HA: Lex Hart has returned to 6CW and he just screwed JJ Johnson out of the EWF Championship….but why goddamit….why the hell are you here, Lex?

Vincent Costello has rolled from the ring and snatched the EWF belt from the timekeeper, hobbling away into the aisleway with an ugly grimace on his face. He looks back at the commotion in the ring and shrugs his shoulders, ignoring the reaction of the fans around him. Costello kisses his championship belt and mouths to the camera “I’m the best” before making his way up the ramp…

HE: Where did Lex even come from?

HA: I assume he took the referee’s place when the lights went down….JJ Johnson will have something to say about that final decision because Hart isn’t a licensed referee, he can’t make calls like that…

HE: He had the jersey on….he made the call…and that’s final….this is brilliant…

HA: JJ Johnson was one second away from realising a dream….Lex Hart has stolen that away from him….but why is this son of a (beep) back here after all these years?

Lex rips off the referee’s jersey and throws it down at JJ’s head as the boos grow even louder. Miss Jessica runs her hand along Lex’s chest and kisses his arm before leading him from the ring, amid a huge chorus of boos and chants from the audience.

HE: What a surprise….

HA: That was one hell of a main event match and we still have two more to come…if they can live up to what we have just witnessed then my word we are in for a treat….Lex Hart is back in 6CW and I guarantee there is going to be hell to pay for what he has just done…

HE: Jerome Dubois is heading to the hospital, we wish him a speedy recovery, Vincent Costello is still the EWF Champion and Lex Hart has come home…..yeah this was a match that will live in the memory for a very long time…

Miss Jessica and Lex Hart reach the top of the ramp and they turn back to face the crowd once more. Miss Jessica is laughing once again and Lex Hart looks very pleased with himself as they raise their arms into the air….JJ is trying to stagger to his feet back in the ring and he looks up towards the stage with a confused but thunderous expression. Lex and Miss Jessica smile back at him before turning away and walking into the back.

Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!

HA: JJ Johnson came within touching distance of walking out here tonight as world champion….one man is responsible for that not happening and if I was Lex Hart I would get out of Manchester as quickly as possible…

JJ slumps against the ropes and sits there for a moment, looking dazed and confused, as the actions heads elsewhere.

HE: Vincent Costello’s reign of Glory continues, there is nothing that can stop him….

Match result: Vincent Costello via pinfall
Match time: 23 minutes; 40 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:35 pm

*Liam Wood is backstage; Mr Jones walks into shot, the two men stand face to face, the animosity and hatred between the two men dripping from the walls. Jones holds out a hand but Wood refuses the offer. Jones takes a step back and smiles

MJ: You surprised me tonight Liam

*Wood raises an eyebrow

MJ: I didn’t think you had that in you. I know everything you have done in the past, all the challenges you have overcome, but tonight was different. It was as much about you as it was about your opponent and I’ll admit I didn’t think you would do what you had to do to get a win; I thought you would get drawn into being the guy that defeated the monster. That the occasion would be too much for you that you wouldn’t have the guts to cross the line

*Wood laughs smugly shaking his head

MJ: Don’t get me wrong Liam. I am pleased to have been proved wrong. You showed a different side to you, a selfish side focused on doing anything to get what you want but how far are you willing to go now? Are you willing to do whatever it takes to realise your dream? The Gateway to Glory match creates legends, are you ready to join that elite group?

*Wood narrows his eyes, a fire burning

LW: Just watch and see just how much this means to me now get the hell out of my way

*Jones steps aside, he nods impressed as Wood walks out of view

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:37 pm

*The camera shows the two competitors for the 6CW Championship stood at either end of the corridor. Max is smiling as he pats the 6CW belt

MA: Take a good look Gazzy; this is the closest you’ll be getting to my belt

*Gazzy laughs before a look of steely determination comes across his face

GD: No more words Max, this ends tonight!

*Adamson nods

MA: Say Hi to Christy for me, tell her if she ever wants to know what being with a champion feels like she knows where to find me

*Gazzy steps forward but is grabbed from behind by Scott Harris

SH: Finish it out there

*Max laughs

MA: Do what your boyfriend says Gareth. Don’t want you to get hurt with all your fans watching

*Adamson walks out of shot as Harris refocuses Gazzy

SH: This is just about you and him, nothing else matters

*Gazzy nods as we cut to a commercial

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:39 pm

Main Event 2
6CW Championship
Max Adamson © vs GazzyD

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd go wild

HA: This may be the most highly anticipated match of the evening here inside the Phones4U Arena….every single bout tonight has a lot riding on it but this next contest sees a hometown hero looking to finally end a torrid two year stint and become the heavyweight champion of the world once more…

HE: I’m afraid I’ve got some bad news for you, Harold, and the thousands here tonight in Manchester because just like JJ Johnson earlier there will be no happy ending…

HA: GazzyD and Max Adamson’s tale stretches back many years….one time friends now the bitterest of enemies…they were embroiled in the feud that encapsulated 2014 but now their paths cross once more…..who is leaving here tonight with the 6CW Championship?

The whole arena is bouncing as silver pyro jets begin to spray from the stage. Red sparks erupt through the middle of them and then “Limelight” rips through the speakers to a breath-taking ovation from the crowd in attendance. The cameras pan around and there is not a single fan sat in their seat…

Ring Announcer: Introducing first….the challenger……….from MANCHESTER, England (Crowd pop)……….weighing in at 221 pounds………….GaaaaaaazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzyyyyyyyyyyyyyyDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!

HA: The very foundations of this arena are shaking….I cannot hear myself think…

HE: These people are wasting their breath….no amount of support can change the outcome of tonight’s match…

The pyros continue to boom into the air and then GazzyD launches through a trapdoor in the stage. He has a huge grin on his face as he runs from one side of the stage to the other, soaking up the incredible atmosphere…

HA: GazzyD is an icon to these people, he is Mr 6CW….and tonight he has an opportunity to put two years of pain and anguish behind him by becoming the 6CW Champion…

HE: GazzyD used to be Mr 6CW, he used to be one of the very best but those times have long gone….ever since 6CW re-opened in 2013 he has lived in the shadows of more talented superstars, especially Max Adamson…

HA: Gazzy will be the first to admit that his form since the doors re-opened has been unsatisfactory but over the last two months he has begun to regain the kind of momentum that saw him win the 6CW Championship in 2010…..Max Adamson may be taking this challenge lightly, just like you Henry, but I can guarantee that tonight is going to be the fight of a lifetime…

GazzyD takes his time to walk down the ramp, tagging hands with the fans, and then all around the ringside area. He climbs up onto the barricades and poses for the masses, the flashbulbs going off all around…

HE: Gazzy better eat this up because when it is over and Max is finished with him his career is going to be over….these people will turn their back on him and he will never be seen again…

Gazzy jumps down off the barricade and he rolls into the ring before heading to all four turnbuckles in sequence. He bounces on the ropes and motions a belt around his waist as a huge “GazzyD” chant rings all around the arena…

HA: This hairs on the back of my neck are standing up….this is one of the finest receptions I have ever witnessed in the professional wrestling world…

Gazzy climbs down off the ropes and heads for the centre of the ring as the lights dim right down in the arena. The boos begin to filter through, sounding like an army of angry bees, and then the words “DAY OF ADAMSON” appear on the big screen. Gold and green pyros begin to erupt into the air as “Radioactive” echoes out….

HE: These people need to show some respect…

HA: Max Adamson is public enemy number one in Manchester….after everything he has subjected GazzyD to over the last couple of years….

HE: He is the longest reigning world champion of all time…..this crowd should be up on their feet…

Announcer: And his opponent……….from Perth, Australia………weighing in at 296 pounds……he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW World Heavyweight Champion…………..Maaaaxxxxxxx Addddddaaaammmmmsssssooooooonnnnnnnn!

The boos grow louder and louder as Max Adamson walks out onto the stage with his eyes firmly locked on the fans around him, the smile beginning to form on his face. He nods his head as he unstraps the championship belt from around his waist and hoists it over his head…

HA: Max Adamson has indeed amassed the longest and most impressive reign of any 6CW Champion in history…..the only man to ever successfully defend that belt at Night of Glory….it was at this event last year where Max got his hands on the belt and ever since he has refused to let go no matter what the challenge…

HE: Because he is the best in the world….everyone has tried to take that belt away from him but they have all failed….Nate Nack, Enforcer, Mike Masters, Scott Harris…they’ve done everything they could but he has defeated them all….GazzyD will be no different, he will only be another name on a very long list….

Max takes his time to strut around the ring, posing with his championship belt, before he climbs up onto apron and steps inside. He kisses the title and holds it up to GazzyD, who nods, and then Max passes it to the referee…

HA: To be the 6CW Champion is everything to these men, everything to the superstars in the back….greats like Dicey Reilly, Keith Leone, Median, Perfect Jack and many more have held that prestigious championship…

HE: It is the pinnacle…but there can be only one…

The referee checks both men for concealed weapons and then he goes over his final instructions. Both men are staring into one another’s eyes, unblinking, as the crowd continues to grow in voice. Huge “GazzyD” chants continue to storm the stands as the bell sounds and the match is declared underway…

HA: One fall to a finish for the richest prize in the game….Max Adamson and GazzyD….this storybook rivalry is about to add a whole new chapter here tonight…

Adamson and Gazzy continue to square up as flashbulbs go off all around them. They exchange a few words and then Adamson grins and shoves his opponent in the chest. Gazzy responds with a shove of his own and follows up with a series of forearm shots as the crowd explode…

HA: Max Adamson has the power and size advantage but GazzyD is quicker and more athletic….it is important that both men use as much of their attributes as they possibly can…

Gazzy continues to slam forearms into Max’s head and pushes him up against the ropes. He grabs Max’s arm and looks for an Irish whip but Adamson reverses and sends Gazzy across the ring…

HA: Handspring…

Gazzy launches back and takes Max off his feet with a handspring elbow, drawing more cheers from the crowd. Max staggers up and Gazzy dropkicks him into the corner before chasing in with a shining wizard. He grabs Max in a headlock and runs him out into a bulldog…

HE: This isn’t the way it is supposed to happen…

HA: GazzyD has started at break-neck speed here….no messing around….he wants that world championship…

Gazzy gets up and he breathes in the crowd’s reaction before sprinting off the ropes and returning with “rolling thunder” to the chest of the champion…………….1………………2……………..Max kicks out. Max begins to get back up and Gazzy immediately begins to ram home with sickening roundhouse kicks to the chest (ala Daniel Bryan). The crowd cheer each shot and then Gazzy swings for a huge roundhouse to the temple…

HE: Ducked it…

Max ducks the blow and rolls Gazzy up……………..1……………………..2……..shoulder up. They scramble back up and Gazzy steps on Max’s knee before kicking him in the face with his other foot. Gazzy then swivels and nails a standing moonsault………………1………………..2………..kickout.

HA: There isn’t a fan in this arena who isn’t hoping that GazzyD can realise his dream tonight….can you imagine the party in Manchester if he pulls it off?

Gazzy pulls Max up and tries to lift him into a suplex but Adamson uses his superior strength to push Gazzy back into the corner. The champion chases in but Gazzy swivels around the ropes and connects with with an over the top feint kick, sending Max staggering back. Gazzy then springboards back in and lands a crossbody………………..1………………………2…………Max kicks out!

HE: Gazzy may be enjoying himself so far but this won’t last….Max Adamson has been in much tougher positions before…

HA: But has he ever underestimated an opponent as much as he is with GazzyD? Max hasn’t even considered the possibility of defeat tonight…

HE: Because there is no possibility…

Gazzy beckons Max back to his feet and he kicks him in the stomach before hooking his arms in place for “Deep Impact”. Max struggles and then manages to spin free before dragging Gazzy back towards him…

HE: THAT’S HOW YOU TURN A MATCH…

The crowd groan as Adamson swivels Gazzy into a huge “sky high” powerbomb and drills him down into the mat……………..1………………2…………….kickout. Max gets back up and he begins to stomp down on Gazzy, relentlessly, until the referee jumps in…

HA: Adamson showing his disdain for the fact that GazzyD was having so much offense…

Gazzy uses the ropes to get himself back up and Max drives hard punches into his spine before dragging him back into the centre of the ring and looks for a German suplex…

HA: Gazzy rolled forward….

Gazzy is lifted up but he wraps his heels around Max’s thighs and rolls forward, dragging him forward into a pinning combo………………1…………………….2…………….shoulder up. They get back up and Gazzy ducks a clothesline from Max and springboards onto the ropes….

HE: YES!

Gazzy launches himself backwards and finds himself sat on the shoulders of Max. Gazzy prepares to twist into a falling headscissors but Max holds him in place and counters into an electric chair drop………………1………………………2……………..Gazzy gets his shoulder up!

HA; The power game of Max Adamson will slow Gazzy down and give the champion more chance to build his own offense…

Max gets back up and he laughs off the taunts of the partisan crowd before locking his hands around Gazzy’s waist and he hauls him into a German suplex. Max pauses to admire his handiwork and then he drags Gazzy up again and slings him into a sec ond suplex…

HE: Now Max is settling….finding his flow and taking control just like we all knew he would…

Adamson dusts off his hands and then he pulls Gazzy up and begins to punch him back into the corner. He continues to unload with shots before grabbing Gazzy by the hair and pulling him in close…

Max: This is the end, Gareth….the end of you….this is the last time you hold onto my coattails…

The crowd cheer as Gazzy responds with right hands and forearms of his own, working Max back towards the centre, but then Adamson takes it all away with a firm kick to the stomach and a lifted DDT……………..1…………………..2………….kickout. Max gets up and he drops heavy elbows into the chest of Gazzy several times before he backs into the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope. Max sits on the top turnbuckle and waits for Gazzy to stand…

HE: I can’t even believe Gazzy was stupid enough to accept this match known he isn’t in Max’s class…

HA: So he should just turn down a world title opportunity?

HE: If it saves him from humiliation then yes…

Gazzy stumbles back to his feet as Max grins and stands. Adamson leaps off for a flying attack but Gazzy catches him in midair with an explosive codebreaker…

HA: Adamson’s nose may have just broken…that was insane…

Max rolls from the ring, holding his face, and staggers over to the ringside barrier. He tries to regain his senses but has no time as Gazzy sprints across the ring and launches himself through the middle ropes…

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

HA: Gazzy showing just how far he is willing to go in order to be the 6CW Champion….

Gazzy clatters into Max and drives him back into the ringside barrier before unloading with several right hands. Gazzy gets to his feet and he listens to the raucous crowd before climbing back onto the apron and waiting for Adamson to stand again…

HE: What is this idiot doing now? OH NO…

HA: Gazzy once again demonstrating his unique offense…

Gazzy springboards onto the ropes and then launches himself backwards into a moonsault, crashing down onto Max on the outside. Gazzy rolls under the bottom rope and back out again in order to break the count…

HE: Get them back in the ring, ref…this isn’t a street fight…

Gazzy grabs Max by the head and begins to drag him back towards the apron. Max is proving a tough obstacle to move and suddenly he whirls behind Gazzy and throws him….BOOM!

HA: Oh my….Gazzy may have a serious concussion from that…

The crowd groan as Max connects with his third German suplex of the evening, driving Gazzy backwards into the steel steps. Both men are slumped on the outside as the referee starts to count them out…

HE: Gazzy is out from that crash landing…

HA: Both of these men are feeling a little worse for wear….and they only have a ten count to get themselves back in the ring…

The count reaches seven as Max manages to pull himself under the bottom rope, crawling for the corner…………….eight…………………….nine……there are anxious faces in the crowd as Gazzy staggers up, holding the back of his head, and he makes a dart for the apron…

HE: He didn’t make it…

HA: Yes he did….the referee is confirming it…

The crowd cheer as the referee signals Gazzy got back in before the count of ten. The challenger staggers back up to his feet as Max comes rushing towards him…

HE: GORE!

Gazzy counters with a drop toe-hold and takes Max to the canvass before quickly grabbing his ankle and applying a submission in the centre of the ring. Adamson yells out in pain and quickly crawls for the ropes…

HA: Gazzy still had enough to dodge that and now he’s in command….Max is in a predicament now…

HE: Stay strong, Max…

Adamson is furiously reaching for the ropes and tearing at his hair as Gazzy cranks up the pressure. Max reaches out and brushes the bottom but Gazzy drags him back to the centre…

HA: Could we be about to see a new champion?

Max shakes his head and refuses to tap out before rolling forwards and sending Gazzy tumbling into the corner. Adamson staggers back up and he hooks Gazzy into a full nelson before spinning him around into a sit down bomb….

HE: That is the mark of a champion….fighting back from adversity…

Max rubs his ankle a little and then crawls over and drops his arm on Gazzy’s chest…
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HA: This match has been fought at quite a pace already…..this is what this championship means to everybody on the 6CW roster…

Max gets to his feet and he looks thunderous as he stomps down on the spine of Gazzy and then he kneels down and pulls his challenger up, rolling him over into a bow and arrow submission…

HE: Max is going to crush Gazzy’s spine here…..he is not going to relent…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:42 pm

Max pushes his knees right up into Gazzy’s back and stretches him over, locking his hand under the jaw and stretching out his neck. Gazzy is yelling out in pain as the referee kneels down to see if he wants to give in…

HA: This is Gazzy’s dream….I don’t think he would ever give Max the satisfaction of tapping out with the 6CW Championship on the line…

HE: He’s already surrendered much more than that to Max in the past….like his dignity…

Gazzy shakes his head and refuses to throw the towel in as Max continues to up the ante. Gazzy’s whole body is bent at an unnatural angle..

HE: Gazzy is going to either split in half or tap out….it’s not much of a choice but that is what he is dealing with…

Max’s arms are tense with the pressure of hoisting Gazzy up and eventually he slips backward, his shoulders falling onto the mat…
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HA: Max almost very nearly cost himself his own world championship…

Max is quickly back up and he jams his knee into Gazzy’s stomach before whipping him off the ropes and sends him flying with a huge backdrop as he returns. Gazzy holds his spine as he stumbles up and wanders back into the champion…

HE: CYCLONE!

Max spins Gazzy around for the F-5 but the challenger spins out and counters with a tornado DDT. Both men are on their backs, staring up at the lights, as the noise levels reach fever pitch once more. Gazzy and Max slowly begin to reach their feet and they meet in the middle, throwing with full intent…

HA: You can feel each of these shots, we can hear them from over here….these two fierce rivals are trying to punch each other into oblivion…

HE: This has been going on so long between these two….it needs to end right here…

HA: I don’t know if these two will ever be able to end this bitterness…

Max’s punches begin to push Gazzy back on his heels but then Gazzy lands a spinning roundhouse that sends Max staggering away to the ropes. Gazzy chases after him but Max lowers his shoulder and backdrops Gazzy over the top rope…

HA: Gazzy landed on his feet….

Max spins around to see where his opponent is and Gazzy leaps up and kicks him in the face, sending Adamson stumbling away to the centre of the ring. Gazzy then grips the top rope and springboards back in…

HE: GORE…..GORE…..GORE….OH YES!

The crowd groan as Gazzy flies through the air and Max launches towards him, colliding with the challenger in midair…
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HE: AND STILL….

HA: HE KICKED OUT!

The roof is shaking on its hinges as Gazzy pumps his shoulder up off the canvass just before the referee’s count of three. Max Adamson has his head in his hands, looking at the referee with bewilderment…

HA: I told you Max was underestimating GazzyD’s challenge….he really believed this would be so easy…

HE: GazzyD is barely holding on….Max may not have got the job done yet but it is only a matter of time…

Adamson gets to his feet and he lets out a huge sigh before backing up in the corner and taking a knee. He stares at Gazzy and he motions, wildly, for his challenger to get back up to his feet…

HA: GazzyD’s title challenge is hanging in the balance now…

HE: There is going to be a lot of weeping Mancunians in the next couple of minutes…..GORE!

Max bursts forward again for a spear but Gazzy pulls a superkick out of nowhere, kicking Adamson clean in the jaw. Max spins around, dazed, and Gazzy grabs ahold of him…

HA: DOWNTOWN!

Adamson is planted face-first by the “skull crushing finale” and then Gazzy rolls him over and hooks the leg…
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HE: Oh Lord…my heart skipped a beat there…

The crowd are chanting “Gazzy, Gazzy” over and over as the challenger staggers back up. He grabs Max’s arms and drags him closer to the turnbuckle before swivelling around and seizing the top rope…

HA: This is coming to a close right here…21,000 fans are on their feet and this whole place is about to erupt…..

HE: I can’t watch this….it isn’t possible….

HA: STARSHIP PAIN!

Gazzy launches himself onto the top rope and he split-legs into a beautiful corkscrew splash, only for Max to drive his knees up at the very last minute. Gazzy rolls away in agony, clutching at his ribcage…

HE: Max Adamson is the greatest champion in the history of professional wrestling…..nobody can beat him…even when you think he is done, he is never done…

Max begins to amble back up, holding the back of his head, and he sags against the ropes for a moment and then he rushes forwards…

HA: FAMAXER!

The crowd boo as Max leaps up and he flattens Gazzy with the faceplant before making the cover……………………1……………………..2……………….Gazzy gets his shoulder up.

HE: Cmon referee, count faster…

Max kneels for a few seconds and he looks down at GazzyD before shaking his head. He climbs up to a vertical base and he grabs Gazzy before hauling him up and scooping him onto his shoulders…

HE: This is the end of the line….CYCLONE!

Gazzy kicks his feet and he wriggles before managing to fall behind Max. He tries to hook his arms in place for another “skull crushing finale” but Max shakes through and elbows his opponent in the side of the face, sending him stumbling away…

HA: You can really sense how much this means….these men have put so much into this and yet they continue to give it their all…

HE: If you can’t find the extra motivation in a world championship match then you are in the wrong business…..GORE!

Max rushes forward once again but this time Gazzy leapfrogs over the top of him and sends Adamson crashing straight into the referee. The crowd groan and then Max stumbles back around…

HA: The referee just got broken in two…….DEEP IMPACT!

Gazzy kicks Max in the stomach and looks for the finish but Adamson drops to his knees and lands a horrible low-blow, leaving Gazzy writhing in a heap. Adamson looks at the referee, who isn’t moving, and he spits in frustration before rolling from the ring…

HE: We need another official out here because that one is not moving any time soon….

HA: And we need somebody to get a handle on Max Adamson….you don’t need that, Max…

The crowd boo furiously as Adamson grabs a steel chair and he snaps it shut before heading back to the ring. He looks annoyed as he slams the chair down against the mat and beckons for GazzyD to get back up…

HA: Max can’t believe GazzyD is still here….still fighting and daring to challenge him…

HE; Gazzy has fought more gallantly than I thought he could but I knew it would only last so long…this comes to the end right here….

HA: VAN DAMINATOR!

Max waits for Gazzy to get up and then he swings the chair towards his skull but Gazzy ducks underneath it and lands with a flying heel kick, clattering the chair straight into Max’s face. Max staggers backwards and collapses in the corner as Gazzy stumbles up and grabs the chair…

HE: That isn’t legal…

HA: Max is the one who brought the chair into play….he must face the consequences…

Gazzy slams the chair against Max’s chest and rests it there before making his way to the opposite turnbuckle. The crowd are going wild as Gazzy leaps up to the top rope and then launches himself across the ring….

HA: COAST TO COAST!

*Crowd pop

HE: He should be disqualified…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:43 pm

The sound of the impact is sickening as Gazzy flies across the ring and dropkicks the chair straight into the head and face of Max Adamson. Gazzy drags Max away from the ropes and covers him…

Crowd: ONE…
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HE: Count all night you losers, it makes no difference….there is no referee…

HA: GazzyD should be the world champion right now…

Gazzy looks disappointed as he realises there is no referee to make the count. He crawls across towards the unconscious official and tries to rouse him but there is not a great deal of response. Gazzy staggers back up and he stands for a moment, the noise of the crowd reaching fever pitch…

Crowd: GazzyD x20

HA: The support here in Manchester could not get any louder….it is bouncing in here….

HE: CYCLONE….OH YES!

Gazzy grabs Max’s head and tries to pull him up but suddenly the champion jumps to life and scoops Gazzy up, launching him into an F-5 and bouncing Gazzy’s head off the side of the steel chair…Max looks at the referee, who is still unmoving, and he swears loudly as he leans into the cover…

HA: No official for you either Max…..I don’t believe it, what are the chances…

HE: This is fate…

The crowd boo furiously as a referee appears on the stage and begins to rush his way down the aisleway towards the ring. He dives under the bottom rope and starts to count…

HA: Cmon, Gazzy…

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HE: He’s done…

HA: Kickout, Gazzy…

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HA: DAMMIT….

HE: YES…

HA: NO!

The crowd are certain of the three count and there is some confusion as the referee’s hand comes down to complete it but then he suddenly begins to signal. After a moment the whole arena explodes…

HA: HE KICKED OUT…..THE REFEREE IS SIGNALLING THAT GAZZY GOT HIS SHOULDER UP….

HE: That is complete and utter (beep)….

HA: The referee says otherwise….GazzyD demonstrating all his heart tonight…

Max is up on his feet and he has the referee by the front of the shirt and is berating him furiously. The official warns Max and pushes him away, threatening to disqualify him…

HA: Max wants to get DQ’ed….he’s worried he can’t get the job done…

HE: Don’t talk so stupid…

HA; So what is he doing now?

Max shakes his head at the referee and walks away before picking the steel chair up off the deck again. He screams for Gazzy to get back up and then launches the chair at him…

HA: Cmon now…

The crowd cheer as the referee launches forward and he seizes the chair from Adamson’s hands before he can make contact with Gazzy. He tugs the weapon from the champion’s hands and throws it from the ring, warning Max about his actions. Adamson looks disgusted with the official…

HE: The referee had no right to do that…

HA: He had every right, Max was trying to intentionally get himself sent off…..DEEP IMPACT!

*Crowd pop

HE: Nooooo….

The cheers are deafening as Gazzy kicks Max in the stomach and then he drills him in the centre of the ring…
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HA: WOW…

HE: THAT IS WHY HE IS THE GREATEST CHAMPION OF ALL TIME….MAX ADAMSON CANNOT BE BEATEN!

There are gasps and groans as Max somehow finds a way to pop his shoulder off the canvass before the referee can count the three. Gazzy is on his back for a moment, looking up at the lights, and then to the delight of the fans he kicks up onto his feet…

HA: You can feel the electricty all around…..20,000 plus believe this is the moment….GazzyD is feeling it here….

Gazzy claps his hands together and he works the audience into a frenzy as he waits for Max to get back up. He then grabs the champion and pulls him back to the centre before hooking his arms again…

HA: DEEP…

Max swings out and then he drags Gazzy towards him and kicks him in the stomach before flipping him up into a powerbomb…

HA: DRAGONRANA!

Gazzy counters in midair and he flips forward, launching Max into the pinning combo……………….1………………..2…………..Max just gets his shoulder up. They get back up to their feet and Gazzy swings a roundhouse kick at Max’s head but Adamson ducks and rolls Gazzy up…

HA: His feet are on the ropes, referee…

1………………..2……………..3!

HE: Got him…

Gazzy just manages to get his shoulder off the canvass before the count is completed. They scramble up again and Gazzy drop toe-holds Max into the ropes and then sprints off the opposite side…

HA: 619!

The challenger lands with the tiger feint kick, sending Max scrambling onto his back on the canvass. Gazzy spins back up onto the apron and he launches onto the ropes…

HA: SPRINGBOARD 450!

The crowd erupt once again as Gazzy slams down onto Max’s chest with the flipping splash………………1………………………….2…………………………….3!

HE: GO ON, MAX…

HA: What the hell is it going to take for one of these men to win this match?

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 9:47 pm

Adamson once again shows his grit and resilience, kicking out before the three count. Gazzy rolls off and kneels on all fours, his chest heaving in and out…

HE: For my money this may be the greatest world championship match of all time…

HA: I don’t know if I can dispute that….this is incredible…

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

Gazzy crawls to the ropes and begins to drag his way back up. He stumbles forwards and he grabs Max and pulls him to an upright position…

HA: DEEP…

Max blocks the grip of Gazzy and then succeeds in swiping his legs from underneath him. He drops backwards and catapults Gazzy into the corner, Gazzy clattering into the turnbuckle and staggering back…

HE: GERMAN!

Max grips Gazz around the waist and he launches him into a huge suplex. He keeps locked on and he drags Gazzy back up before connecting with a second………third…..fourth……fifth…….sixth…..seventh…..eighth…

HA: Where the hell is Max getting this strength….this energy?

HE: He is the 6CW World Champion…this is what he lives for…

Nine……TEN!.....Max releases on the tenth and leaves Gazzy with absolutely nothing left. Max wipes sweat from his brow as he rolls over and he drops an arm onto Gazzy’s chest….

HE: Shine that belt up….it’s party time…

1…………………2…………………….3!

HA: Max Adamson is going to kick himself when he sees this again….all that effort of the suplexes and he didn’t even check if Gazzy could reach the ropes with his foot…

HE: Oh Max….

Max fist pumps the air, believing he has the three, until the referee kneels in front of him and waves him off. Max’s eyes bulge as he stares at Gazzy’s left boot, resting on the bottom rope…

HA: But GazzyD is out of energy…..out completely…

HE: Finish him, Max….

Max gets to his feet and he glares around at the crowd, who are chanting for their hometown hero, and he gives them the middle finger. He laughs off the boos and then he heads to the corner and begins to climb towards the top. He gets there but Gazzy is back up and greets him with a hard punch to the temple…

HE: Get down from there…

HA: This is not a good place for either man to be…

Gazzy hammers punches into the face of Max Adamson repeatedly and then tries to pull him into position for a superplex. Max clings onto the ropes, refusing to budge, and then he starts to hammer away at the body…Max drives his head into the face Gazzy, spraying blood from his nose, and then he launches Gazzy off the turnbuckle….

HA: That just drove all the wind from Gazzy….

Gazzy flies down onto his back and all the breath is exhaled from his body, blood streaming from his face. Max takes a moment and pulls himself up to full capacity before launching himself into the air…

HE: OH YES….SHOOTING STAR HEADBUTT!

The crowd are stunned as the huge form of Max Adamson is able to bounce on the ropes and throws himself into the incredible aerial assault, displaying such grace for a big man…

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HA: GOT HIM….HE GOT HIM…

HE: IT’S OVER?

HA: WHEREVER YOU ARE….YOU WILL NEVER FORGET THIS MATCH, THESE SCENES, THIS NOISE….THIS IS A MEMORY THAT WILL LIVE IN THE 6CW HISTORY BOOKS FOREVER MORE…

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner……AND THE NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION……….GAZZZZZZZZZZYYYYYYYYYYYYDDDDDDDD!

HE: HOW….OH WHY……THIS CAN’T BE…

HA: BUT IT IS…..TWO YEARS OF TORMENT, ANGUISH AND HEARTACHE…..BUT NOW GAZZYD IS BACK ON TOP OF THE WORLD…..BACK AT THE SUMMIT OF 6CW….LORD LISTEN TO THIS NOISE…

The entire arena is rocking to its core, the foundations trembling from the deafening noise that is being made. The instant replays document the end of the match when Max throws himself into the shooting star headbutt but Gazzy moves away and sends him crashing into the deck. Gazzy then drags Max back up and nails him with another “Deep Impact” for the three count….Back live and Gazzy has stumbled to his feet, wiping blood from his nose, as the referee presents him with the 6CW Championship…

HE: It can’t be….surely this isn’t the end of Max Adamson’s legendary reign?

HA: Yes it is….Max, without a doubt, is the greatest world champion of our times but tonight he was beaten by the better man….these two threw everything at each other, including the kitchen sink, and when the dust settles this will go down as one of the greatest matches ever seen…

HE: I will never forget what we have seen here tonight….incredible scenes…

HA: GazzyD has comeback from such hardships and he is once again the champion of the world….what a night….what a moment….

Gazzy has tears streaming down his face as he holds the 6CW title belt in his hands and then he breaks into a huge grin, shoving the championship over his head and breathing in the delight of the fans. He staggers to the corner and climbs up onto the ropes, the joy on his face lighting up the arena….

HA: Manchester is going to be rocking all night….they’ll be partying in the streets…this is a monumental moment….the record-breaking reign is over and we have a new 6CW Champion…

Gazzy continues to celebrate with his newly won championship, the crowd chanting his name louder and louder by the second, and he kisses the belt. Max Adamson skulks into the backstage without a backwards glance…

HE: Max needs to go and get showered, have a little rest, and then get back out here and win the Gateway to Glory….this night doesn’t have to end in disappointment for him…

HA: Max Adamson won last year’s Gateway to Glory match so he has form….but after what he has been through here I don’t know much of a benefit that number 30 spot is to him anymore….

HE: Max may have lost here but he displayed what a warrior he is….if he can pull it together then he will be back out here soon enough and booking his place in the headline match of Night of Glory…

HA: This moment belongs to GazzyD….he is back at the mountain top, ruling the world from his own hometown….he will never forget this night……congratulations Gazzy, you’re the world champion…..you’re going to Night of Glory…

Gazzy jumps down off the ropes and continues to cradle the championship as the fans chant his name. He wipes a tear from his eye and mouths the words “thankyou” before climbing from the ring to head to the backstage area.

HA: Folks this has been a sensational night of action and you could be forgiven for thinking it is all over but I assure it is not…in just a few short minutes 30 men will vie for the opportunity to headline Night of Glory VI….who will unlock the Gateway to Glory?

Match result: GazzyD via pinfall (NEW CHAMPION)
Match time: 28 minutes; 30 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:04 pm

HA: Ladies and gentlemen we are minutes away from the start of the Gateway to Glory match, we have seen a hellacious night of action but this match coming up next is a one of a kind

HE: Let’s take a look back to what happened last year

*Video footage

Ring Announcer: In this match, the two superstars who drew numbers one and two will begin the contest….they will be joined by a new participant every two minutes until all thirty men have entered the bout. Elimination occurs when you a participant is thrown over the top rope and BOTH feet must touch the floor….the last man standing will be declared victorious and shall earn a world championship match of their choosing at NIGHT OF GLORY!

*More huge cheers from the crowd

HA: There is the rulings….a thirty man, over the top rope, battle royal….last man standing is going to Night of Glory…

HE: I have been looking forward to this match all night…..who will be number one and number two?

HA: I think it is time to find out…

The fans are in fine voice as the cameras pan around the arena and then zoom in on the stage. There is a brief pause and then “Unbreakable” shatters through the speakers, drawing a huge pop from the crowd.

HA: NO WAY!

HE: Talk about drawing a short straw…

Nate Nack runs out on the stage, the 6CW Championship wrapped around his waist, and he throws his arms up in the air as pyros burst all around him. He nods his head and pounds his chest before making his way down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans as he does so.

HA: The 6CW Champion is entering at number one….if he has aspirations of a unified championship match at Night of Glory then he needs to performance of a lifetime…

HE: Nate Nack’s chances of success just plummeted….he has as much chance of winning this match as Manchester United have of being relevant under David Moyes…

HA: Nack has overcome the odds so many times before….can he do it again?

Nate Nack unstraps his 6CW Championship and climbs up into the ring. He heads to all four corners and poses with his belt before jumping down on the canvass to await entrant number two..

HE: Who is going to kick off this match with Nate?

HA: Only one way to find out…

Nate continues to stand tall in the centre of the ring and then the crowd boo as “King of Kings” screams out of the speakers. The crowd await a member of The Authority but receive a shock when the owner of 6CW steps out…

HE: WHAT? Is Mr Jones entering this match?

HA: Don’t be stupid….I don’t like that smug grin on his face, what is he up to?

Crowd: A55hole x10

Jones: Thank you for such a kind welcome….don’t worry, I am not out here to steal you attention for long, I just have a brief announcement to make. Before we get the inaugural Gateway to Glory match underway I would just like to address our 6CW Champion…

*Nate Nack looks confused as he steps forward and holds his arms out, awaiting what Jones has to say.

Jones: Now Nate, I know last week we had a conversation….and I also spoke to the media about the fact that tonight you would not have a 6CW Championship defense…

*Jones smiles

Jones: But I lied!

*The crowd boo furiously and Nate’s brow furrows

Jones: You see Nate, I do what is best for this company….I make decisions that guarantee ratings and success….so allow me to inform you that tonight’s Gateway to Glory match….WILL BE YOUR TITLE DEFENSE!

HA: WHAT? NO HE CAN’T DO THAT!

HE: He just did….this is brilliant…

*The screen shows cuts of action from the GTG last year until only three men remain

HA: FACECHECK!

Adamson runs into Enforcer’s path and he quickly scoops him up onto his shoulders. He spins him around and smiles…

HE: CYCLONE!

Enforcer jams his thumb into Max’s eye and he drops off the back before pushing Max to the ropes and throws him over the top….

HA: Max is gone…

The referees on the outside are confused as it seems like Max’s feet may have touched the floor but they are not certain. One of the officials indicates only one foot landed on the floor…

HE: What happened….did it hit?

HA: The referees are saying no….Adamson is still in this match….

HE: We need to see a replay…

Adamson is able to pull himself back on the apron and catch his breath. Enforcer moves over to him and begins to try and shove Max down to the outside but the Australian is clinging on for dear life…

HA: Max’s dreams about to shatter….

HE: Help him Gazzy….AHHH!

Gazzy runs in and looks to collide with Enforcer but Big E steps aside and Gazzy collides with Max. It seems as though Adamson will fall to the outside but Gazzy grabs his wrist just in time…

HA: Gazzy is keeping Max in this match….but why?

HE: Because he owns him…

Gazzy summons all of his strength to help Max back onto the apron and through the ropes. Max shows no sign of thanks as Gazzy then turns around…

HA: FACECHECK!

HE: DOWN TO TWO!

The flying forearm from Enforcer sends Gazzy flying over the top rope and to the outside. Adamson has tried to crawl to safety but Enforcer quickly makes his way over to him…

HA: Max Adamson and Enforcer….the two final entrants of the Gateway to Glory match…

Enforcer then decides to back off and he waits for Max to get up before rushing at him for another “facecheck”…

HE: BACKDROP!

Adamson ducks his shoulder and he sends Big E flying over the top rope but the EWF Champion is able to hold on with all of his might. He then waits for Max to come towards him and he shoulder thrusts him through the middle rope before lifting him into a suplex…

HA: Max is going here…

Max is able to land out on the apron and both men begin to trade right hands. Adamson rocks Big E’s head back then Enforcer boots Max in the stomach and uppercuts him. Max staggers back and his feet give way from the apron…

HE: GazzyD!

Gazzy is on all fours on the floor and Adamson is able to stand on his back. Max then gets back onto the apron and trades off with Enforcer some more until Big E gets his boot up and he kicks Max across the apron….Enforcer then crouches down and prepares to run at Max….

HA: He’s thinking facecheck…

Gazzy reaches up and he seizes Enforcer’s boot, stopping him from moving. Enforcer tries to shake free and he stomps down on Gazzy’s hand until he is forced to release…

HE: GORE!

Ding ding ding

HA: It’s over….would you believe it…

HE: What a match…

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…………..and NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….MAAAAXXX ADDDDDDAAAAAMMMMMSSSSSSOOOONNNN!

HA: Max Adamson has done it….like him or loathe him, he is the brand new 6CW World Champion….

HE: I am mixed in my emotions….I love Max but I really wanted Enforcer to leave as the Undisputed Champion…

HA: Enforcer was a fraction away but he came up short here tonight….the 6CW Championship may have left Nate Nack but it is still out of the reach of the Authority…

Max rolls into the middle of the ring tears in his eyes as pyros explode all around the arena and confetti begins to fall from the rafters. The fans are booing as Max celebrates his monumental victory…

HA: Not the result these fans were looking for tonight….not at all…..but nothing is going to change the fact that Max Adamson is on top of the mountain once more…

Enforcer is raging on the outside and kicking production equipment everywhere as he storms to the backstage area. GazzyD is slumped down in the wreckage of the announce area, seemingly disgusted by what he has done….

HA: GazzyD was the influencing factor in this match….without him Max never would have won this match…

HE: Give me a break….Max became the champ through hard work and dedication…

HA: You can tell yourself that but we all know the truth…

The referee hands Max the 6CW Championship and he cradles it in his arms before kissing it repeatedly. Adamson goes from one corner to the other, posing and celebrating his achievement.

HA: This has been one hell of a night….the Road to Night of Glory just took one hell of a twist…..where do we go from here?

HE: Max will be going to the bar….it’s party time…

HA: Thank you for joining us folks, we hope you have enjoyed this night as much as we have…..see you in two weeks for all the fallout from this historic event….goodnight!

The show goes off the air with Adamson continuing to celebrate in the ring whilst GazzyD watches him from the outside with a disappointed and appalled expression.

*Back to ringside

HE: This one match could make or break 2015 for so many of our 6CW superstars

HA: Let’s hear from a few of them now on how much this match means to them

*Video Footage

Anthony Grace: I believe this is my destiny. This is the reason I came to 6CW. This is where I am meant to be

Scott Harris: A boyhood dream can become reality; it doesn’t get any bigger than this

Bam Sparkleston: For once in my life I am speechless, this is everything

Mike Masters: This is what I deserve. This is my time, my path to greatness. My Night of Glory

Terence Kray: All those days spent in tiny gyms wrestling in front of a handful of people make this moment oh so sweeter

Buck Riggins: If only my family can see me now. This is bigger than the Superbowl

Tyler Roth: This is why I came back to 6CW

Michael Hathaway: This is the stage on which my client deserves to be. One step away from immortality

Liam Wood: This is what keeps the blood pumping round my body, this is my moment

The video ends with Max Adamson staring down the lens

HA: Gateway to Glory coming right up, do not go anywhere

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:05 pm

Main Event 3
Gateway to Glory (30 Man Battle Royal, winner gets a title shot at Night of Glory)

HE: This is it, Harold….the one we have all been waiting for…

HA: Tonight has been one hell of a rollercoaster…. This Day of Reckoning will live forever but we are not done yet….we are firmly set on the road to Night of Glory and it is time to find out which superstar is going to cement their place on the grandest stage of them all…

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is the GATEWAY TO GLORY MATCH!

*Ultra pop from the audience

Ring Announcer: In just a few moments the individuals who drew numbers one and two will enter the ring and the match will begin….every ninety seconds or thereafter another superstar will enter the bout, according to the random number that they drew earlier this evening….this process will continue untill all thirty eligible competitors have entered the contest…..elimination occurs when a superstar is thrown over the top rope and both feet must touch the floor….after twenty nine eliminations the last man standing in the ring will be victorious and will receive a guaranteed world championship opportunity of his choosing at Night of Glory VI!

*More cheers from around the arena

HA: Can’t get much simpler than that….a thirty man battle royal, you go over the top rope and both feet hit the floor then you are eliminated….the last man standing in the ring after twenty nine eliminations will be the winner and they will move on to Night of Glory to challenge either the EWF Champion or the 6CW Champion…

HE: This is such a massive opportunity for these thirty men…this is your golden ticket to the big time….tonight can make a career…it is a platform to the main event…

HA: Well I guess that’s enough talking….it is time to find out which superstars are going to begin the 2015 Gateway to Glory match…

The crowd inside the Phones4U Arena are in fine voice as they wait for the match to begin. The claxon sounds and there are huge cheers as “Prince Charming” plays out. Jack Hurst makes his way onto the stage and he waves at the crowd….

HA: One half of the tag team champions….Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn were successful once again in defending their belts earlier tonight but can this English gentlemen go one better and secure himself a ticket to Night of Glory?

HE: He’s got one hell of a task on his hands to last from number one…

HA: Last year Nate Nack lasted over an hour from the number one spot…

HE: But did he win?

HA: No he did not….

Hurst unstraps his tag title and hands it to a referee on the outside of the ring before climbing inside. He stretches up against the ropes and then heads towards the centre of the ring as “People are strange” plays out, greeted by boos from the 6CW audience.

HA: Arguably the most bizzare member of the 6CW roster….

Dario Machiavelli appears on the stage and the camera angle changes to that of the handheld one he has in his hands. The screen is black and white and captures the noise of the crowd in a very grainy fashion. Machiavelli makes his way down to the ring and then climbs up onto the apron, focusing his camera now on Jack Hurst…

HE: Machiavelli has had his problems with Enigma and Bam Sparkleston in recent weeks but tonight is much more important….can the film-maker cap an impressive return by jumping ahead of the pack and head for Night of Glory?

HA: Any man in this match has a chance of winning….there is no doubt about that…we have seen so many unexpected things happen in the Gateway to Glory…

Machiavelli climbs into the ring and he stares at Jack Hurst, hardly a trace of emotion on his face, as Hurst looks straight back. The crowd are making a lot of noise as the bell sounds to start the match…

HE: So it’s ninety seconds and then we get another participant?

HA: Those are the rules…we carry on under that process until all thirty men have entered…

Hurst and Machiavelli circle one another and then they lockup in the centre of the ring. Hurst quickly applies a headlock to Dario and tries to pull him closer to the ropes but Machiavelli counters by lifting Hurst into the air and tries to dump him over the top…

HA: Both men looking for the early elimination…

Hurst manages to land back down on his feet and he throws Machiavelli across the ring with a hiptoss. They get back up and Hurst kicks Machiavelli in the stomach and scoops him up onto his shoulders…

HE: WASHBOARD…

Machiavelli struggles off the back of Hurst and tries to counter with an inverted DDT but Hurst spins and counters with a northern lights suplex. They get back up and Hurst pulls Machiavelli over to the ropes and tries to lift him over…

HA: The perfect tactics in this match would be to eliminate every participant within the ninety seconds you have before another entrant comes in…

HE: But that is very much easier said than done…

Machiavelli is clinging onto the ropes and then he manages to turn his body and poke Hurst in the eyes. Hurst staggers away and Dario runs into him with a clothesline before pulling him up and charging him into the ropes…

HA: Machiavelli trying for the first elimination here…

Crowd: Ten….nine…..eight…..seven…

HE: Here comes number three…

Crowd: Three…..two….one…

*Claxon sounds

HA: Who’ve we got?

There are boos as the “Death March” plays out and El Rey Castile bounds down the rampway. He dives up onto the apron and then springboards inside with a double clothesline that takes both Machiavelli and Hurst off their feet.

HA: Castile was unlucky not to leave here tonight as one half of the tag team champions….but an elimination of Jack Hurst may ease the disappointment a little…

Hurst staggers up and takes a backheel kick to the stomach before Castile grabs his head and drives vicious knees up until Hurst is left slumped back down on the canvass. Machiavelli stands and he eats a flash kick to the jaw, knocking him back into the ropes, and then a big roundhouse kick as he comes forward again.

HE: Castile is so agile and deadly with his feet….his speed is a massive advantage in this type of match…

HA: You can’t eliminate what you can’t catch…

Castile drags Hurst up and tries to dump him over the top rope but Hurst is able to cling on. He battles back with elbows to the side of Castile and then manages to turn and land a hard right hand. Hurst kicks Castile in the stomach and tries to suplex him up into the air…

HE: Backstabber!

Castile floats over the back and then drives both of his knees up into the spine of Hurst as he pulls him to the ground. Castile lands a standing moonsault and then quickly darts back up to catch Machiavelli with a flying dropkick, knocking him into the corner. Castile runs into the corner and land a hard kick to the chest before grabbing Machiavelli by the head and he tries to throw him over…

HA: Castile looks really fresh and alive here….he is giving Hurst and Machiavelli a ton of problems…

Machiavelli is able to turn away from the ropes and he lifts Castile up before dropping him backwards, faceplanting the smaller man against the turnbuckle. Machiavelli begins to stand up as the claxon goes off again…

HE: Entrant number four…

Cheers from the audience as “Best song ever” plays out and Bam Sparkleston comes running down the ramp. He slides in and immediately takes the fight to Machiavelli, blasting him back with a series of right hands…

HA: Bam Sparkleston has had his life tormented in recent weeks by Dario Machiavelli…

Bam looks for an Irish whip but Machiavelli is able to reverse and send Sparkleston across the ring. Bam hits the ropes but then launches himself forward with a huge lariat, drawing cheers from the crowd…

HE: Can you imagine the audacity if this halfwit headlined Night of Glory?

HA: Whoever wins this match will have earned that right….

Bam pulls Machiavelli up and tries to run him to the ropes but Dario stops short, blocking with his foot, and then lands a heeled low-blow, sparking outrage from the crowd. Machiavelli then drags Bam up and plants him with an inverted DDT…

HA: Machiavelli displaying his cruel side right there…

Dario seems amused by what he has just done but not for long as Jack Hurst beckons him up and then drops him with a big running boot. Hurst drags Machiavelli back up and suplexes him into a front slam…Hurst begins to pull Dario back to his feet when Castile springboards off the ropes and lands a foot stomp to the back of Hurst…

HE; Already there is so much going on in the ring….it is hard to keep up…

HA: Theoretically we could have thirty men in here at one moment….it could happen although the odds are not good…

Castile beckons for Hurst to stand up and then he charges at his kneeling opponent and looks for the “Marca De La Muerte” but Hurst ducks inside and hauls Castile up onto his shoulders…

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:08 pm

The crowd cheer as Hurst drops Castile and punts him straight in the gut, leaving him in a heap on the floor. Hurst then grabs Castile by the head and readies him for elimination when Machiavelli clatters him from behind…

HE: No allies and no friends in this match….we may see partnerships formed at points but they will never last…

Machiavelli glares around at the audience and then he charges into the corner and drives his knee into the jaw of Bam Sparkleston. He kneels down and begins to choke Bam as the claxon sounds once again…

HA: Primetime Johnson entering in at number five…another man who will be disappointed not to be a tag team champion right now…

Primetime rolls into the ring and he quickly dives into Dario, going at the body and head with punches. Dario tries to cover up but the blows are relentless from PT…

HE: What is this nutter doing…

The attacks continue until Dario drives his knee into the stomach of Primetime, sending him staggering away. Jack Hurst is back up on his feet and he scoops PT up on his shoulders…

HA: WASHBOARD…

Primetime wriggles off and then he drills Hurst with a double armed DDT. Machiavelli ushers PT back up and pulls him into position…

HE: FINAL CUT!

Dario readies for the inverted DDT when Bam Sparkleston dropkicks him in the back and sends him crashing into the corner. Bam follows up with a big clothesline and then he pulls Dario out by the head and leaps into the air with both knees…

HA: NSFW!

The crowd cheer as Bam lands the knees to the face but he doesn’t have time to capitalise as Castile nails him with a springboard dropkick. He drags Bam up and connects with an overhead suplex into the turnbuckle, leaving Sparkleston upside down, and then he heads for the opposite corner and leaps up…

HE: Castile going to show off some more of that athleticism….OH YES!

Castile launches himself across the ring and lands with a thunderous coast to coast dropkick on Bam Sparkleston. Castile gets back up and he is clotheslined over the top by Primetime Johnson…

HA: First elimination?

HE: No….he’s holding on…

Castile is able to cling onto the ropes and he manages to pull himself back inside the ring, avoiding elimination. PT has turned away, thinking Castile is gone, and the Death Squad member is able to run in behind his rival with flying knees to the back…

HA: Here comes number six….well I never…

“No limits” plays out and there is ironic cheers as Percy Percival comes dancing out onto the stage, blowing kisses. Percival then bounds down to the ring and slides in, immediately crotch chopping, and then diving at Castile with a flying dropkick…

HE: We haven’t seen Percy Percival in ages…

HA: Some may believe it hasn’t been long enough…

Percival pulls Castile up and then snapmares him back to the canvass before kicking him in the side of the head. Bam Sparkleston is trying to get up in the corner and Percival rushes in…

HE: Bronco Buster!

Percival bounces on Bam’s chest and really girates his hips for good measure before rolling back to his feet. Primetime gets back to his feet and Percy blows a kiss at him before launching forward…

HA: GAYMAKER!

PT ducks the superkick and kicks Percival in the stomach. He looks for a piledriver but Percy counters with a backdrop and then follows up with a spinning legdrop. Dario Machiavelli staggers to his feet and eats a spinning roundhouse kick from Percival…

HE: Percival on fire….he’s going to win this thing….

HA: OR NOT!

Percy is really enjoying himself and dancing around the ring until he turns around and is almost broken in two by a running shoulder block from Jack Hurst. Hurst pulls Percy back up and he flips him into the air before decimating him with a huge sit-down powerbomb…

HA: That is how you take someone’s momentum away…

Hurst gets back up to his feet and he lifts Primetime into an inverted atomic drop before whipping him into the corner and nailing a German suplex as he comes back. Hurst pulls Castile up and drags him to the ropes and begins to push him over the top…

HA: We are still awaiting our first elimination here…

HE: Hurst trying his best to get it here but Castile not willing to go so easily…

Castile is halfway over the top but he is desperately trying to hold on and avoid going to the outside. Hurst is really trying to push him over…

HA: Are we about to lose our first participant?

Crowd: Five….four…..three……two…..one!

*Claxon sounds

HE: OH MY…

HA: Business just picked up….big time!

The steady pulse of a heartbeat sounds out around the arena as the giant form of Joshua appears on the stage. The crowd are booing and looking concerned as the “Puppet Master” makes his way down the ramp…

HA: This man is not going to be in a good mood either after what Liam Wood did to him earlier tonight…

HE: Wood cheated his way to victory and that only means bad things for anyone who gets in Joshua’s way now…

HA: For many this man is the favourite to win tonight’s match….you look at his size and it is hard to argue….OH MY WORD!

Joshua climbs over the top rope and immediately he is set upon by Primetime Johnson and Bam Sparkleston. They throw as many fists as they can but Joshua merely grabs them both and lands a brutal double head-butt, flooring them with ease. Joshua then fixes his eyes on Percy Percival and he bench presses him into the air…

HE: BYE BYE PERCY!

The crowd groan as Joshua walks to the ropes and throws Percival to the outside, causing the small athlete to land heavily on his chest. Bam Sparkleston is next and Joshua grabs him by the throat and lifts him into the air before walking to the ropes and dumping him down…

HA: Two eliminations in less that thirty seconds….Joshua is cleaning house…

Jack Hurst is felled by a huge boot to the face and Dario Machiavelli receives a brutal uppercut that sends him staggering into the ropes. Joshua then rushes forward and clatters Dario with a clothesline, knocking him over…

HE: And Machiavelli is gone….this is crazy….

Castile is up and he cracks vicious kicks into the legs of Joshua, trying to slow the big man down. He nails a backheel kick to the gut and then he runs to the ropes and springboards onto them….

HA: MOON….OH GOD!

Castile flips into a moonsault but he is caught, upside down, and drilled with a vicious tombstone-esque move, his head driven onto the knee of Joshua. Joshua then drags him back up and easily launches him over the top rope…

HE: I don’t believe what I am seeing here…

Primetime Johnson jumps from the second rope and lands a double axe handle but it seems to have no effect on the monster. He follows up with punches to the stomach and head before running off the ropes for more momentum….

HA: SEE YA…

He comes back and eats a bicycle kick to the face that launches him backwards and over the top rope. The entire arena is bouncing, completely stunned by Joshua’s arrival into the match…

HE: He’s eliminated five superstars in the blink of an eye…..this is incredible…

Jack Hurst is back on his feet and he beckons Joshua around before showing great strength to scoop the big man up onto his shoulders.

HA: WASHBOARD…

Joshua falls off the back and he pushes Hurst into the corner before chasing in. Hurst gets both feet up and kicks Joshua backwards before lifting himself onto the second rope and leaping off….

HA: FLYING CLOTHES….

Crowd: OOOOOOOO!

Joshua catches Hurst around the throat and easily launches him into a huge chokeslam, the entire ring shaking upon impact. Joshua then just drags Hurst up and throws him to the outside of the ring….

HE: This is just out of this world…..Joshua has six eliminations to his name and he hasn’t been in the match two minutes…

HA: Joshua just solidified his position as a frontrunner for this match….can anyone stop him?

HE: I’d hate to be number eight….nobody wants to be in that ring alone with the “Puppet Master”…

HA: Who’s next?

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:10 pm

Joshua stands in the centre of the ring, no trace of emotion on his face, and then the buzzer sounds for the eighth time of the night. The crowd give a big cheer as “Devil Town” plays out and Buck Riggins appears on the stage…

HA: The brand new UK Champion is in the house….

HE: Unlucky for him because look who he has to face…

HA: A daunting prospect but Riggins won’t be intimidated…

Riggins stares down at the ring, where Joshua is standing, and then he shakes his head and makes his move forward. The UK Champion climbs through the ropes and meets the beast head on, trading with big right hands…

HA: Riggins is as strong as an ox and real tough so he won’t be man-handled by Joshua so easily…

Riggins begins to rock Joshua back but then the “Puppet Master” responds with a heavy head-butt to the face, knocking Buck backwards. Joshua follows up with a big uppercut and then he grabs Buck’s arm and whips him across the ring…

HA: Riggins won’t give this up without a fight…..we have seen exactly what this man is made of since he joined 6CW…

Riggins bounces off the ropes and comes back but he ducks underneath a big boot from Joshua and then leaps onto the big man, taking him down with a Lou Thesz press. Buck hammers down with right hands and then he runs off the ropes and returns with a big splash…

HE: Riggins is living up to the reputation of a champion here…he isn’t scared of Joshua one bit…

HA: Nobody in this match can afford to be scared….this is a once in a lifetime opportunity…

Riggins drags Joshua up by the hair and looks to pull him towards the ropes. Joshua clings over the top and refuses to budge as Riggins pounds his back and tries to lift him over…

HA: This would be a hell of a statement if Riggins could pull this off…

Buck manages to get one of Joshua’s feet up onto the top rope and he is trying to push the rest of him over but Joshua is proving a tough obstacle to budge. Riggins throws hooks the body of the big man and continues to try and haul him over…

HE: Joshua is not moving easily….he does not want to lose his place in this match…

*Claxon sounds

HA: Riggins might get somebody to help him out…

“Movies” plays out and the crowd cheer as Hollywood Johnson rushes down to the ring to join the match. He quickly makes his way over towards Riggins and tries to assist him in getting rid of Joshua…

HE: Together they just might manage it…

HA: Hollywood Johnson looking for vengeance for his fallen teammate….

Hollywood grabs Joshua’s other leg and lifts it up but Joshua crashes his heel down onto the shoulder and neck of HJ until he staggers away. Joshua then drops both of his feet back down to the floor and succeeds in blasting Riggins with a huge right hand, knocking him back into the corner…

HA: Joshua has survived that issue but there will be many more to come if he wants to earn that title shot…

Joshua drives into the corner and slams his elbow into the jaw of Riggins before grabbing his arm and whipping him to the opposite corner. Joshua follows across but Buck bursts back out with a flying forearm smash that takes Joshua off his feet….Hollywood gets back up and Buck lifts him up before throwing him across the ring with a fall away slam.

HE: This has been a wild night, so many career-changing things have happened….but this match can alter the landscape of 6CW more than any other…

Buck charges into the corner and he clatters into Joshua with a stinger splash before doing a full lap of the ring and returning with a second splash. Joshua staggers out of the corner and Riggins kicks him in the stomach…

HA: BUCK TOOTH BLAST!

Riggins looks for the x-factor but Joshua holds him in midair and then drives him down with an explosive spinebuster. Hollywood gets back up and he knocks into Joshua before nailing a five punch combo. Hollywood works the crowd and then he runs off the ropes for momentum…

HE: Hollywood’s night is about to go from bad to worse…

Joshua catches Hollywood around the throat as he returns and he hauls him up off the ground before driving him down with a furious chokeslam. Joshua flicks his hair from his face and glares around the arena…

HA: It is becoming obvious that Joshua is going to take some serious stopping….he is man-handling everyone who comes into contact with him…

The counter reaches zero and the buzzer goes off as “Death March” plays out once again. The crowd boo as the muscular form of Varyag strides onto the stage and nods his head. He raises his arms into the air and walks down the ramp…

HE: Can Varyag go one better than Castile and bring some glory to The Death Squad?

HA: He certainly has the tools necessary to make an impact here….he is a man mountain…

Varyag climbs up onto the apron and steps over the top rope. He and Joshua stare at one another for a few moments and then Varyag lets out a roar and storms forward to attack his foe. They trade blows and Varyag goes to the body with huge hooking blows and then he tackles the “Puppet Master” to the floor and begins to land ground and pound punches…

HA: Varyag may be one of the few superstars on the 6CW roster who can exert his own power over Joshua….this man is a tank

Varyag continues to drive down punches into Joshua’s head and then he stands up and lands a series of successive elbow drops to the chest. The crowd begin to boo as Varyag then focuses his attention on Hollywood Johnson and he pulls his limp body up…

HE: Varyag is going to crush what is left of Hollywood now…

Varyag easily hauls Hollywood up onto his shoulders and begins to wrench him with a sickening torture rack. Hollywood’s body is lifeless…

HA: Varyag is enjoying this….he knows there is nothing left of Hollywood but he is toying with him….WAIT JUST A MINUTE!

There is a commotion from the crowd as three men jump the barricade and slide into the ring. They attack Varyag from behind and knock him to the floor before beginning to land vicious stomps to the Death Squad member…

HE: These are the same three guys who destroyed Enforcer and DeMarcus Brown earlier tonight….but what is the agenda here?

HA: I really don’t know but these are dangerous human beings…

Buck Riggins is on his feet and he attacks one of the masked men, clattering him back into the ropes, but the remaining two men take him out with simultaneous chopblocks to each knee. All three men begin to assault Riggins with furious kicks and punches…

HE: Someone needs to stop this….the Gateway to Glory match is in danger of being overrun here….

They all drag Riggins back to his feet and one of the men grabs his arms before whipping him into the other two, who nail the sickening double flapjack slam we saw earlier in the evening. The three men repeat the same process to both Hollywood Johnson and Varyag, leaving them all in a heap on the floor…

HA: We have a serious issue here….I don’t know who these men are but they are destroying everything in their path…

All three men stand amid the wreckage as the crowd rain boos all around them. They turn towards Joshua, who sits up in the middle of the ring and glares at the unwelcome guests…

HE: Are these three guys really willing to get into it with the “Puppet Master”…

HA: They are certainly weighing up their options…

One of the masked men looks at the other two and they nod their heads before turning away from Joshua and leaving the ring. They begin to make their way up the ramp as the claxon sounds out again…

HA: This is not the time you want to be coming through that curtain…

HE: But this guy is a superhero, surely he can sort it out…

The crowd cheer as Enigma spins out onto the stage and he stares at the three masked men at the top of the ramp. Enigma readies himself for a fight as the three men surround him…

HA: Enigma may like to fight for injustice but this is one fight he does not need right now…

Enigma jumps forwards and tries to attack the unknown superstars but he is quickly tackled to the ground and beaten viciously. They continue to pummel him before dragging him up and performing the devastating flapjack move onto the steel panels of the stage…

HE: Enigma may never make it to the ring after that…

HA: I don’t know who these three men are but 6CW has been put on red alert because there are three very dangerous outlaws in town…

The mysterious assilants once again raise their arms into the air and extend their index fingers to the sky before turning their backs and walking behind the curtain. The cameras pan in on Enigma, who is flailing on the ground, and then to the ring where Joshua is getting to his feet amid the carnage around him….

HA: The whole match has just been thrown into turmoil….the playing field has been decimated…

HE: That was a cold, calculated assault….but those guys, whoever they are, they weren’t stupid…they didn’t go after Joshua…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:16 pm

Joshua picks Hollywood Johnson up and easily throws him over the top rope before he runs into Varyag and clotheslines him over the top rope.

HA: Joshua so far has every single elimination in this match…..he is up to eigth and counting…

Buck Riggins is trying to struggle to his feet as Joshua measures him. He waits for Buck to stand and then he grabs the UK Champion around the throat….

HE: CHOKE…

Buck uses his own power to free Joshua’s hand from around his throat and then he knees the big man in the stomach. He follows up with a hard kick to Joshua’s face before bouncing off the ropes…

HA: RIGGINS RAMPAGE!

The crowd cheer as Buck booms forward and he knocks Joshua off his feet with a huge straight armed lariat to the throat. Buck is about to get up to his feet when he is seized and scooped into the air….

HE: FOURTH WALL!

HA: Tyler Roth in at number 12…

Roth drills Riggins with the F-5 and the crowd boo. Roth stands and he laughs off the reaction from the crowd before dragging the UK Champion back up and slinging him over the top…

HE: Joshua’s clean sweep is over….Tyler Roth just got his name on the scoresheet…

HA: And Roth is completely fresh….he hasn’t even competed here tonight…

Roth lands with brutal right hands to the head of Joshua, trapping him in the corner, and then he easily whips the monster across to the opposite turnbuckle. He rushes across with a huge splash before dragging Joshua out into a big urange backbreaker….

HE: Tyler Roth might be my new favourite to win this match….

Roth stands up and he lets out a huge roar before ripping off his vest and throwing it to the outside. He lands huge clubbing blows to the back of Joshua before dragging him back up and scooping him onto his shoulders…

HA: REALITY CHECK!

Joshua manages to drive his elbow into the jaw of Roth and he drops off the back before pushing him off the ropes and felling him with a sideslam as he returns. Joshua gets back up and he beckons Roth up before wrapping his hand around his throat…

HE: CHOKE…

Roth drives his boot into the gut of Joshua and then he throws the big man across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. Roth gets back up and he drives into Joshua’s chest with a bicycle kick before hauling him back out and spinning him into a AA spinebuster….

HA: Joshua is being obliterated here by the power of Tyler Roth…

Roth beats his chest and yells to the crowd “I’m heading to Night of Glory” before ushering Joshua up once again. He easily lifts the “Puppet Master” onto his shoulders and walks him towards the ropes…

HE: Joshua on his way out…

Roth tries to tip Joshua over the top but the big man cradles the ropes and refuses to drop to the outside. Joshua begins to fall but he keeps his arms locked on Roth and pulls him towards the top of the ropes…

HA: Roth could be heading for elimination here himself if he isn’t careful…

The claxon sounds again and “Champion” booms out to yet more boos from the crowd. Mike Masters swaggers out onto the stage and begins to motion a belt around his waist. Masters then grabs Enigma by the head and drags him down the aisleway before throwing him into the ring…

HE: Mike Masters lasted over an hour last year but came up just short…..can he go one better tonight? I think he just might…

Masters leaps up onto the apron and he springboards into the ring and lands a fantastic 450 splash to the chest of the the fallen Enigma. The crowd are booing as Masters acts as though he is struggling to pick Enigma up before throwing him over the top…

HA: Mike Masters has an elimination to his name…..and he looks so pleased with himself….

Masters struts around the ring and smiles before making his way over to Roth and Joshua, trying to dump them both to the outside. Roth and Joshua are both tipping over the top but they cling on desperately…

HA: Mike Masters may have drawn unlucky number 13 but can he transform that luck tonight?

Roth and Joshua both lose their grip and fall down onto the apron as the fans gasp. Masters turns away and begins to strut once again, believing he has two more eliminations to his name…

HE: Turn around, Mike….you didn’t get either of them…

HA: Mike Masters’ ego getting the better of him…

Masters turns around and he sees both Roth and Joshua rolling back under the bottom rope. He shakes his head and makes his way back over to them, landing with solid stomps down onto each of their heads and bodies. Masters then begins to pull Tyler Roth back up and he tries to hook his arms into place…

HE: GRINGO…

Roth uses his incredible power to tug Masters forward and scoop him onto his shoulders. He rushes him back towards the ropes and attempts to sling him over but Masters lands out on the apron. He grabs Roth’s head and guillotines him across the top rope before springboarding back in with a superman forearm smash to the face…

HA: Mike Masters has promised that tonight is finally the night for him…he has been chasing the world championship for a very long time…

*Claxon sounds

HE: Who is it…..OH MY!

Flames burst from the stage as “Hell” rips through the airwaves. Every fan in the arena rises to their feet as a giant appears at the top of the ramp…

HA: I don’t believe it…..who said the Gateway to Glory doesn’t throw up a surprise or two? Cerberus is back…

HE: The beast incarnate has returned…

Cerberus makes his way down to the ring and then easily steps up onto the apron. He grips the top rope and steps over as Mike Masters rushes forward and begins to land with huge punches to the face…

HA: Masters is trying to cut Cerberus off before he can gain any sort of momentum…

Masters lands with ten more punches, staggering Cerberus slightly, and then he rushes back off the opposite ropes and sprints forwards again…

HE: OH MIKE…

Cerberus lands with a brutal bicycle kick to the face of Masters as he comes back, wiping him completely off his feet. Cerberus then spots Tyler Roth getting to his feet and he grabs him by the throat…

HA: My Lord what a chokeslam that was….

HE: Cerberus was one of the most vicious, dominating Xtreme Champions we have ever seen here in 6CW….and he is picking up where he left off…

Cerberus then grabs Mike Masters by the head and he drags him to his feet. He is easily flips the blond haired superstar up into the air and then drops him straight down on his head with a sickening bump…

HA: BURN IN HELL!

Masters is completely motionless on the canvass as the crowd begin to go wild. It isn’t clear why at first and then Cerberus stands back up and finds himself face to face with Joshua…

HE: Now this is a stand-off…

HA: Both of these men belong in the very depths of the underworld…and neither of them play nicely with others so I don’t think this is going to stay cordial for very long…

Cerberus and Joshua continue to stare at one another and then the fists begin to fly. Cerberus gets the upper hand with solid right hands but then Joshua responds with a fierce uppercut and a big head-butt to the face. Cerberus staggers back slightly and Joshua tries to whip him across the ring….

HE: Cerberus is the fresher man, he reversed that with ease…

Cerberus sends Joshua across the ring and looks for a big boot on the return but Joshua ducks it and sprints off the opposite side before returning with a flying lariat. He gets up and he waits for Cerberus to stand before gripping him by the throat…

HA: FROM HELL!

Joshua is looking for his own chokeslam but Cerberus grabs him by the throat at the same time and both men struggle for control. It continues for a few moments and then Cerberus kicks Joshua in the stomach and hooks his arms….

HE: BURN IN….

Joshua turns out and pulls Cerberus forward into a big swinging slam. Joshua then heads to the corner and he climbs up to the top rope…

HA: This never ends well for someone when Joshua heads up high….DUMBSTRUCK!

The flashbulbs go off as Joshua hurtles through the air and he crashes down ontop of Cerberus’ chest with the thunderous headbutt. Cerberus staggers back up, clearly in pain, and Joshua clatters into him with a big clothesline…

HE: Cerberus is out of there…..Joshua is unstoppable…

HA: Do you ever get the feeling that tonight could be someone’s night?

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:21 pm

The crowd are stunned as Joshua once again racks up another elimination, sending Cerberus crashing to the outside. He stares out at the giant, his eyes lacking in emotion, as the buzzer goes off once more…

HE: One out and now we get another one in…

HA: AND IT’S ONE OF THE FAVOURITES!

The crowd explode as “Shoot the runner” explodes through the speakers and Scott Harris comes bounding out onto the stage. He looks fiercely motivated as he rushes down to the ring and slides in….

HA: Scott Harris wants that headline spot at Night of Glory….he is desperate for it…

HE: Well he isn’t getting it….no way is he one upping Mike Masters…

Joshua looks for a quick clothesline but Harris ducks it and counters with a huge German suplex. Mike Masters gets up and looks for a superkick but Harris catches his foot and spins him around before nailing a beautiful overhead belly to belly suplex…

HA: Scott Harris is a suplexing machine….there is no stopping him in full flow…

Tyler Roth is on his feet and Harris pulls him forward before launching him with a t-bone suplex. The crowd are rocking as Harris chases into the corner and nails Joshua with a shining wizard before sprinting to the opposite side and doing the same to Mike Masters…

HE: Someone get him out of there…

HA: Scott Harris is fresh and he is hungry….he believes that tonight is his night….

Tyler Roth is back up on his feet and he drives into Harris, ploughing him back into the corner, before erupting with a series of shoulder thrusts. He nails five and then he grabs Harris’ arm and attempts to whip him across the ring…

HA: Harris ducked inside….SHOT IN THE DARK!

Harris pulls Roth into him and spins him around into a massive Olympic slam. Roth is at sixes and sevens as he staggers back up to his feet…

HE: You should have stayed down, Tyler…

Harris takes his opportunity to grab Roth by the scruff of the neck and he throws him over the top rope, eliminating him from the match. Harris then turns back around and he dodges a running attack from Mike Masters….

HA: GERMAN!

The crowd cheer as Harris throws Masters into a hat-trick of suplexes. He then gets back up to his feet and pulls the strap down on his singlet before beckoning Masters back up…

HA: Scott Harris would love nothing more than to throw Mike Masters out of this match…..SHOT IN THE…

Masters jumps out the back and he shoves Harris away, straight into the hands of Joshua. Joshua grabs Harris by the throat and he lifts him up high….

HE: FROM….

Harris shows amazing athleticism to counter the chokeslam, in midair, into a codebreaker. Joshua flops down on his back as Harris crawls back up to his feet…

HA: What a kick!

The crowd boo as Mike Masters launches forward and superkicks Harris right on the jaw. Masters drops down to his knees and grins, slicking back his hair…

HE: This match is insane….and we are only halfway through….

HA: Still so much more to come….still so many things that could yet happen…

Masters is still on his knees, breathing heavily, when “I do what I want” echoes out and the crowd cheer the arrival of Blade. He looks delighted to be there as he makes his way down the ramp, tagging hands with the fans at ringside…

HE: Oh great…

HA: This night is just full of surprises….Blade back in 6CW…

Blade climbs into the ring and he quickly dives into Mike Masters and begins to hammer him with crunching right hands. He rocks Masters back to the ropes and whips him across the ring before sending him flying with a huge backdrop. Masters crawls back up and Blade kicks him in the stomach…

HA: POWER…

He flips Masters up but Masters responds with furious punches down into the head before countering with a headscissors. They get back up and Masters lands with a kick to the stomach….

HE: GRINGO…

Blade spins out and knees Masters in the gut before connecting with an overdrive. The crowd are cheering as Blade then runs the ropes and leaps into the air on the return…

HA: Big leg lariat….Blade has Mike Masters in a world of trouble right now…

Joshua tries to get up but Blade connects with a spinning roundhouse kick to the face and then turns back to Mike Masters. He gives a signal to the crowd that Masters is going out…

HE: I don’t think I could carry on if Blade eliminated Mike Masters…

Blade flips Masters onto his shoulders again and carries him towards the ropes. Masters is struggling, unable to get free, as Blade prepares to powerbomb him down to the outside…

HA: He’s out of there…

Blade looks for the powerbomb but Masters suddenly falls forward, wrapping his legs around Blade’s neck, and he slings Blade over the top rope whilst he clings on with all his strength. Blade collapses down on the outside as Masters is able to pull himself back up…

HE: Mike Masters is putting on a show now….thank god that awful cameo from Blade is over…

Masters quickly rushes into Scott Harris with a crunching kick to the face and then he drops down on him and begins to explode with furious right hands. Masters gets back up and he smiles before turning his focus to Joshua. The big man is slowly getting up, his back turned, and Masters seizes him…

HA: KILLSWITCH!

Masters manages to turn Joshua around but is then lifted into a full nelson by the monster, before being thrashed around furiously from right to left. Masters is trying to escape but he is no match for Joshua’s size and strength…

HE: Joshua is going to break Masters in half here…

3……………..2………………….1!

*Buzzer goes off

HA: Another blast from the past…

More cheers from the audience as “Pieces” by Chase and Status booms out and Drake comes walking out onto the stage. He raises a huge arm into the air before making his way down to the ring…

HE: What is he doing back here?

HA: I heard Drake is running big business over here in the UK now….the former 6CW owner has decided to pop in for a visit….could he leave with a one way ticket to Night of Glory?

Drake climbs into the ring and Joshua quickly throws Masters aside as he moves to confront the big man. They go toe to toe and then begin to trade with huge punches, their heads rocked back by each blow…

HA: Drake has seen it all in 6CW….he’s been around through so many eras, but what he has never done is headlined Night of Glory or won the world championship….

HE: Because he was never good enough….

Drake begins to hammer Joshua back and then he looks for an Irish whip. Joshua reverses and then follows into the corner but Drake sidesteps and sends the “Puppet Master” crashing against the turnbuckle. Drake does a lap of the ring and returns with a huge splash before charging the ropes again and he destroys Joshua with a big boot as he returns….

HA: Drake looks in great shape….BOOM!

Scott Harris is up on his feet and he walks straight into Drake, who kicks him in the stomach and gutwrenches him into a spinning powerbomb. Drake raises his arm into the air again, sparking cheers from the fans, and then he grabs Mike Masters by the head and drags him into a front facelock…

HE: Get off him…

HA: Mike Masters going for a ride….JACKHAMMER!

Drake lifts Masters up high, holding him there, but the momentary lapse allows Masters to kick his feet and float over the back. He quickly leaps up and detonates with a zigzag neckbreaker, snapping Drake into the canvass. Drake staggers back up and Masters superkicks him…

HE: YES!

Drake tumbles backwards and falls over the top rope, sparking another round of boos from the 6CW crowd. Masters drops to his knees once more and nods his head…

HA: Mike Masters adds another elimination to his name….he’s still got a long way to go in order to rival Joshua though…

HE: Mike Masters has the most stamina of any man on the 6CW roster, he is here for the long haul…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:26 pm

Masters gets back up and he grabs Scott Harris before trying to push him over to the top rope to the outside of the ring. Harris clings on for dear life as Masters props his shoulder under his rival’s stomach and tries to push him further up..

HA: Masters is desperate to get rid of Harris here…

HE: Cmon, Mike…

The buzzer goes off once again and there are boos from the audience as “Broken Dreams” echoes out and Daniel Reilly makes his way out onto the stage. He quickly makes his way down to the ring…

HA: Here is a man who knows what it is like to defend the 6CW Championship at Night of Glory…

HE: NOT THIS TIME….THAT HAS TO BE A RECORD!

Reilly pumps himself up and taunts the fans before diving into the ring. He looks around but has no time to react as Joshua grabs him by the throat and pushes him straight back over the top rope. Reilly is on the outside throwing a fit…

HA: An unhappy return for Daniel Reilly….his participation in this match lasted just two seconds…

HE: He shouldn’t have bothered…

HA: And Joshua gains yet another victim….how many is that now?

HE: I believe it is ten…

Joshua steps away from the ropes, his hair falling back around his face, and then he turns around and floors both Mike Masters and Scott Harris with a double clothesline. He drags Masters up and launches him into the corner by his throat before choking him with both hands…

HA: Joshua’s dominance in this match is unlike anything we have seen before…

HE: This is why there were so many people backing him for victory…

Harris gets up and he clatters into Joshua from behind and lands furious punches to the spine. He drags the big man away from the ropes and tries to lift him into a suplex but Joshua elbows his way to safety. Harris comes back in and Joshua grabs him by the throat…

HA: FROM…

Masters climbs onto the turnbuckle and jumps off with an axe handle to the back of Joshua before he and Harris nail a double suplex…

HE: I never thought I would see these two working together again…

HA: They have a common interest right now and that is to eliminate Joshua…

Joshua stumbles back up to his feet and Masters dropkicks him into the corner before Harris follows up with a shining wizard. The “Puppet Master” staggers out and both superstars run him towards the ropes…

HA: Joshua facing elimination here….OH WOW!

Joshua hurtles towards the ropes but suddenly he stops short and uses incredible arm strength to throw both Harris and Masters over the top rope. Both men manage to cling on and land on the apron…

HE: Joshua is a beast…

HA: Harris and Masters survive but just barely….OH WOW!

HE: Listen to this ovation, Harold…

The claxon sounds and the fans rise to their feet as the sound of glass shattering fills the air. There are some fans chanting for "Austin" but then “Endseekers” rips through the airwaves. Liam Wood marches out onto the stage, determination etched all over his face and wearing a black vest…

HA: Earlier tonight Liam Wood got some form of retribution on Joshua by defeating him in singles competition…..can he add to that by eliminating his rival and winning the Gateway to Glory match?

HE: Wood has Joshua’s attention now and that might not necessarily be a good thing…

Wood walks back and forth along the stage, imitating the great SCSA, and then in his hands he produces two cans. He ushers the camera in close to reveal "non alcoholic beer". He laughs as the crowd roar and then he crashes them together and begins to drink them...

HA: Liam Wood is ever the showman and he loves a tribute to some of his all-time favourite superstars...

HE: Who the hell cares....he needs to get down to the ring and take the a55 whooping he deserves from Joshua...

Joshua marches towards the centre of the ring and he stares up at the stage as Liam Wood paces back and forth. Wood then nods his head and sprints down towards the ring, diving underneath the bottom rope. Joshua makes a beeline for him but Wood dives into the big man and headbutts him in the gut before unloading with furious punches…

HA: We are approaching the business end of this match now….Liam Wood is entering in at number 19 and boy can you sense the intensity in the air….

HE: Every single man in this match knows what is to play for….they know what is on the line…

Joshua tries to cover up and block but Wood’s shots continue to bounce off him, backing him up. He grabs Joshua’s arm and looks for an Irish whip but Joshua is able to reverse, sending Wood flying across the ring…

HA: INCOMING!

The crowd cheer as Wood launches back through the air with a discus lariat, taking the big man off his feet. Joshua stumbles back up in the corner and Wood rushes into him with a yakuza kick to the chest and then does a full lap of the ring before sprinting back in with a flying splash…

HE: He caught him…

The crowd gasp as Joshua catches Wood in his arms and marches him out to the centre of the ring. He flicks his hair from his eyes and launches Wood into a fall away slam….

HA: He landed on his feet…SPEAR!

Wood lands out on his feet and then he rushes into Joshua and snaps him down with a hard tackle. Wood gets back up to his feet and he works the crowd into a frenzy as he climbs onto the second rope, waiting for Joshua to stand….

HA: GOOMBA…

Wood leaps off for the foot stomp but Joshua rises to his fullest and catches Wood by the throat. He then launches Wood back against the ropes and runs at him…

HE: Wood’s time is up….AHHHH!

Wood ducks his shoulder and he uses Joshua’s own momentum to lift him up and backdrop him over the ropes. Joshua’s left foot crashes down onto the hard flooring but he manages to use great strength to keep his right one off the ground…

HA: Joshua is hanging on…he isn’t eliminated…

HE: Wood might just put paid to that now…

Wood grabs Joshua’s hand and is trying to release the grip from the ropes but Joshua will not relinquish. He manages to get himself back up on the apron and he kicks through the bottom rope, catching Wood in the shins and taking him off his feet…

HA: Joshua was close to losing his spot in this match but he survives….

HE: Wood won’t get a better chance than that one…

Wood gets back up and he tries to prevent Joshua from getting back in the ring but Joshua smashes him with a hard headbutt to the face and climbs inside. He then grabs Wood by the neck and launches him through the ropes…

HA: Liam Wood did not go over the top rope there….he is not eliminated…

HE: But he is in big trouble…

Joshua steps through the ropes to the outside and he grabs Wood by the head before running him forwards and launching him, upside down, against the ringside barrier. The crowd are booing as Joshua glares down at Wood…

HA: Joshua isn’t impressed with losing to Liam Wood earlier tonight…

HE: And Wood put his hands on McCoy, that is like double punishment…

The cameras pan up to the ring where Mike Masters and Scott Harris are getting back to their feet. They trade with punches and kicks, trying to get the upper hand….

HA: Masters and Harris have been on a set course towards the top for some time now….but only one of them can win this match…

5……………4……………….3…………………..2…………………….1!

*Claxon sounds

HA: The return of Jonathan Daniels….could this collossal man be about to set the record straight and earn himself a shot at world glory?

The crowd boo as Daniels makes his way down to the ring and climbs in. He looks at both Harris and Masters, lets out a roar, and then he runs forward with a huge clothesline to both. He whips Masters off the ropes and then benches him into the air, slamming him down hard, before doing the same to Scott Harris…

HE: Daniels looks a million dollars….

HA: Daniels has all the physical attributes to be a legitimate star….

Masters gets back up and Daniels grips him around the throat before nailing a big chokebomb in the middle of the ring. He then drags Scott Harris up and he holds him in his arms for a few moments before swinging him around….

HE: PERFECT STORM!

Daniels spins Harris into the devastating slam and then he gets back up. He grins with intent as he grabs Masters by the head and pulls him towards the ropes…

HA: It would be a huge statement of intent if Jonathan Daniels could eliminate Mike Masters just moments into his first match back…

Masters clings on, wrapping his heel under the bottom rope, as Daniels tries to launch him over the top. The cameras then pan back to the outside…

HE: LOOKOUT!

A cameraman is floored and the Spanish announcers knocked flying as Joshua launches Liam Wood over the announce table and into a heap on the floor.Joshua then begins to dismantle the coverings…

HA: Joshua has some bad intentions here for Liam Wood….he is not messing around…

Back in the ring, Jonathan Daniels is still trying to push Masters over the top rope but he is then
clattered from behind by Scott Harris. Harris lands hard punches to Daniels’ back before dragging him away…

HA: GERMAN…

Daniels drives his elbow back into the head of Harris, dazing him badly, and then he spins out and pushes Harris back against the ropes before drilling him with a huge spinebuster as he returns. Daniels stands up tall and smiles as the crowd boo him…

HE: Jonathan Daniels might just be able to do this thing…

Daniels beats his chest and lets out a roar as the counter begins to chime down towards zero again. The buzzer sounds and then “Be Myself” screams out to horrendous boos from the 6CW faithful…

HA: I don’t believe this man has an entry into the Gateway to Glory match…

HE: Well start believing, Harold….this is my new pick….Lex Hart is going to Night of Glory…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:31 pm

HA: Lex Hart made his return to 6CW earlier tonight by costing JJ Johnson the EWF Championship….imagine the outrage if he was to then win this match and head to the big one himself….

Lex Hart stands on the stage for a good thirty seconds, breathing in the boos from the crowd. He has a very amused look on his face as he begins to make his way down towards the ring. Jonathan Daniels is choking Scott Harris in the corner as Lex rolls inside…

HA: Lex Hart has headlined two Night of Glory events…now he has a chance, however wrong it is, to book a spot in a third….

Lex pulls Mike Masters up to his feet and he suplexes him. Hart then swivels his hips and he pulls Masters up into a second suplex before then succeeding in nailing a third…

HE: Lex is one of the best pure athletes ever seen in 6CW history….he is as gifted as they come…

HA: He is also as evil as they come and with that jezabel, Miss Jessica, by his side I really fear what they have in store…

On the outside, Joshua has Liam Wood by the throat, standing up next to the Spanish announce table. He prepares to lift Wood but Wood kicks him in the stomach and fights back with everything that he has. He staggers away and picks up one of the monitors from the floor….BOOM!

HE: Now Joshua is scrambled…

The monitor shot causes Joshua to stagger and fall for a second against the ringside barrier. Wood then falls towards the ring and he rips the steel steps from their hinges and drags them up close to the announce table. He then pulls Joshua up on top….

HA: What the hell is Liam Wood thinking here….No, Liam……..VIPER PL-OH MY GOD!

Wood seems to be preparing for a viper-plex from the steps through the table but Joshua battles back and breaks his grip. Joshua then spins and grabs Wood by the throat before hauling him into the air and chokeslamming him down through the table with frightening effect….

HE: Forget it…

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HA: Liam Wood may have won the battle earlier….but my God he is broken in half now…

Wood is flat out on his back as Joshua stares down at him and then climbs down off the steps. The cameras pan back up to the ring and Lex Hart is on the shoulders of Jonathan Daniels….

HE: Running powerslam!

Lex drops behind and he shoves Daniels off the ropes before leaping up into the air to catch him coming back…

HA: FLATLINE!

Hart connects with the flying RKO, much to the disgust of the fans in attendance. Lex stands and mockingly bows to the audience as the claxon goes off again…

HE: Their coming thick and fast now….number 22

HA: I HOPE LEX HART HAS GOT HIS RUNNING SHOES ON!

The arena goes wild as “Remember the name” rips through the speakers and JJ Johnson comes striding out onto the stage. JJ’s face is full of fury as he stares down at the ring, where Lex Hart has suddenly frozen…

HE: I didn’t think JJ would be able to enter…

HA: I’d like to see anyone stop him….HERE WE GO!

JJ comes roaring down to the ring and he dives in. Lex is quickly on him with stomps and punches but JJ gets to his feet in a flash and begins to drive Hart back with massive right hands. He whips Lex across the ring and stops him dead with a kick to the stomach as he comes back…

HA: SCISSORS KICK!

JJ clatters Lex across the back of the neck with the kick and then spins back to his feet. He grabs Lex by the head and drags him to the corner, where he proceeds to bash his head off the top of the turnbuckle…

HE: Poor Lex is going to have a concussion…

HA: I think that is the least of the injuries he can expect…

JJ hammers the head of Lex a dozen times and then he throws him across the ring and knocks him down with a big back elbow. Hart staggers back up and JJ kicks him in the stomach…

HA: ACCESS….OH CMON!

Lex drops to his knees and lands with a brutal low blow, taking all the wind from JJ. The crowd are booing furiously as JJ sags down to one knee and Lex sprints off the ropes…

HE: CANADIAN DESTROYER….I LOVE THAT MOVE!

More boos as Lex nails the front flip piledriver on JJ, crushing him down on top of his head. Hart gets back to his feet and he poses over JJ, inciting the fans further…

HE: Lex Hart has humiliated JJ Johnson here tonight…

HA: DISASTER KICK!

HE: Flatline!

Masters springboards off the ropes and tries to take Lex out but Hart scouts him and dives up to catch him with a beautiful RKO counter. Lex seems to be really enjoying himself as he grabs JJ by the neck and runs him towards the ropes…

HE: JJ is finished…..NOOOOO!

The crowd erupt as JJ swivels his feet, changing stance, and he manages to launch Lex Hart high over the top rope to the outside of the ring. JJ staggers against the ropes and stares out at Lex, fury on his face…

HA: That is nothing short of what Lex Hart deserves….

HE: This is an outrage…

Lex looks furious on the outside and is trying to get back in but a team of referees hold him. JJ continues to stare at him…

HA: Believe me when I tell you that JJ Johnson is not done with Lex Hart by a long shot…

HE: BUT HE’S DONE IN THIS MATCH!

The crowd boo as Jonathan Daniels takes advantage of the situations and he hammers into JJ before bundling him over the top rope to the outside. JJ looks shocked as he turns around and stares up at Daniels…

HA: Jonathan Daniels is enjoying one hell of a return to 6CW here….

JJ shrugs his shoulders and then he barges past the referees and begins to attack Lex Hart in the aisleway. They brawl and JJ slams Lex back into the ringside barrier and begins to pummel him as security bomb down to separate them…

HA: All hell breaking loose in the Gateway to Glory match…

JJ continues to attack Lex until Hart is able to poke Johnson in the eye and flee. Security try to hold JJ back as he attempts to follow Lex up the ramp and into the backstage area. We pan back to the ring and Joshua is back inside, head to head with Jonathan Daniels…

HE: No intimidation from Daniels….

Daniels drives his head against Joshua’s face and rocks him back with right hands before grabbing his arm and whipping him across the ring. He lowers his head for a backdrop but Joshua delivers a stiff kick to the face. Daniels staggers back and Joshua runs at him…

HA: Tremendous…

Daniels shows his strength once again to press Joshua up over his head and then down into a front slam. He bounces off the ropes and returns with a legdrop…

HE: Daniels is fighting like his life depends on it…

HA: This could be the difference between opening the show at Night of Glory and closing it….

Crowd: Ten…
…Nine…..Eight…..Seven……Six……Five….Four…..Three…..Two….One!

*Claxon sounds

HE: Pass me the sick bucket….here comes the biggest loser in the land…

HA: The former International Champion is here….Anthony Grace will be looking to put disappointment behind him…

“Amazing Grace” play out to the usual mixed reaction and Anthony Grace comes walking onto the stage. He moves a little gingerly but he smiles and waves at the audience before making his way to the ring….

HA: Anthony Grace headlining Night of Glory would be a monumental moment for professional wrestling and the film industry….the media frenzy would be unbelievable…

Grace climbs into the ring and he and Jonathan Daniels immediately begin to scrap with one another. Daniels goes to the body with a big knee and then he tries to lift Grace up into a jackhamer…

HA: Grace not having that….OVATION!

Grace floats over onto his feet and he spins Daniels around before dropping him with the swinging STO. Grace gets back up and he ducks the onrushing Mike Masters before lifting him into an atomic drop and then follows up with a neckbreaker…

HE: Can you imagine the disgusting love-in if Grace was to somehow win this match….I couldn’t stomach it…

Grace stands up and he receives a push to the chest from Scott Harris. Grace looks Harris up and down before they explode with rights and lefts. Harris rocks Grace onto his heels and then looks for an Irish whip but Grace ducks inside and pulls Harris in close…

HA: OVATION!

Harris elbows his way free and then he kicks Grace in the stomach and throws him across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. Harris gets back and he pumps out his chest….

HA: HARRIS IS GONE!

The boos are huge as Mike Masters is back up and he springboards onto the ropes before delivering a disaster kick to Harris. Harris staggers into the ropes and Masters follows up with a superkick, sending his arch-rival flying to the outside…

HE: I told you Scott Harris couldn’t stop Mike Masters here tonight….I’m not sure anyone can…

HA: Masters is beginning to rack up the eliminations….he is looking in great shape here…

Masters sags into the corner and takes a seat, a massive grin spreading over his face. Joshua sits up in the middle of the ring and locks his eyes on Anthony Grace…

HE: The moviestar is about to become another victim…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:34 pm

Joshua gets up and he makes a beeline for Grace, who does his best to duck under every shot and prevent himself from being trapped in the corner by the monster. Joshua lunges again and this time Grace dodges him before grabbing his legs and trying to tip him over the top….

HA: Anthony Grace would certainly make people sit up and take notice if he gets rid of Joshua…

Grace is trying to hoist the big man over the top but Joshua is not allowing himself to be moved very far. Grace manages to get one of Joshua’s legs up but the rest of the lift is proving a very difficult task…

HE: Grace is going to need a forklift…

“AVE IT”

*Crowd cheer

HA: Number 24 is Terrance Kray….what a match he was involved in earlier…

HE: He still lost…

HA: He came up just short in his quest for the UK Championship but he can take heart from that performance….it was a brilliant match…

Kray climbs into the ring and he knocks Mike Masters down with a clothesline. Masters gets back up and Kray flapjacks him up and clatters him backwards into the ropes before running the ropes and returning with a running STO. Kray gets back up and Jonathan Daniels sprints towards him for a big boot…

HA: Kray showed great awareness to avoid that….he almost lost his head…

Kray ducks the boot from Daniels and counters into a big Samoan drop as Daniels comes back off the ropes. Daniels stumbles back up as Kray runs back against the ropes and sprints forward, diving into the air…

HA: SUPERMAN PUNCH!

The crowd cheer as Kray lands with the flying punch to the jaw of Daniels and he sends him flying over the ropes and into another elimination. Kray spins around and works the audience…

HE: I can’t believe Daniels is gone…

HA: Tremendous showing from Jonathan Daniels on his return to 6CW but his night is over thanks to Terrance Kray…

Joshua kicks Anthony Grace away from him and then makes a quickly beeline for the filmstar again but Kray runs in with a jumping shoulder tackle, knocking Joshua into the ropes and forcing him to get tangled up in them. The crowd cheer as Kray unloads with a lightning fast combination of punches to the head and body…

HE: Kray wouldn’t be so full of himself if Joshua wasn’t trapped in the ropes…

HA: I don’t think Terrance Kray really has any kind of fear…

Joshua manages to release himself from the ropes but he is in a groggy state as he falls into the corner. Kray drives into him with a clothesline and then lifts him up onto the top rope. He pulls the “Puppet Master” onto his shoulders…

HA: BROWN BREAD!

The crowd cheer as Kray runs across the ring and he flattens Joshua into the mat with a tremendous musclebuster. Kray sits there for a moment and admires his handiwork as the buzzer sounds…

HE: I thought these guys had left but boy am I glad to see them now…

HA: Justice Porter of Bad Intentions is entering in here at Number 25….

The crowd boo as Porter rips off his mask and he sprints down to the ring and dives inside. He quickly turns Kray inside out with a huge lariat and then he runs across and decks Mike Masters with a big boot. Anthony Grace is next up and Porter connects with an urange backbreaker before flipping him onto his shoulders….

HA: REST IN PEACE!

Porter sets up for a tombstone but Grace kicks his legs and scrambles behind before shoving Porter into the corner. He follows in for a clothesline but Porter gets his foot up and kicks Grace towards the centre. Porter lets out a roar as he bursts forwards….

HE: JUSTICE IS…..

HA: THAT KICK AGAIN!

Porter runs out for the brogue kick but finds himself the victim of an incredible tornado roundhouse kick from Anthony Grace. Grace then pulls Porter back up and he throws him over the top rope…

HA: Brief entrance for Justice Porter….Anthony Grace has ended his stay….

HE: Damn you, Grace…

Grace’s chest heaves in and out as he looks at Mike Masters, Joshua and Terrance Kray scattered around the ring. Grace makes his way over to Masters and he lands with right hands before trying to lift Masters up over the top rope…

HA: Mike Masters has been in this match for a long time now and his stamina, no matter how incredible, must be waning…

HE: Joshua has been in here since number seven….he really is inhuman…

Masters is clutching the ropes with all his might as Grace continues to try and push him over the top and to the outside. The counter is once again at the ten second mark…

HA: We are getting down to the last few entrants of this match…..the Gateway to Glory is hanging in the balance…

HE: Only one can unlock the door…

The claxon goes off and more boos as Confidence Carter comes out onto the stage. He passes his partner, Justice Porter, on the stage and they touch knuckles before Carter sprints down and dives under the bottom rope. Carter ducks under Terrance Kray and runs the ropes before returning with a flying dropkick…Kray gets back up and Carter hits him with a pele kick to the top of the head….

HA: One of the most skilled athletes in the business is Confidence Carter…his feet are his main weapon…

Carter runs into the corner and lands a big hesitation dropkick to Joshua before rolling back to his feet and he flies into Grace with two solid knees, causing Mike Masters to slip over the top rope…

HA: Masters is…

HE: He’s hanging on…

Mike Masters nearly falls to the outside but he manages to cling tight to the ropes and drag himself back onto the apron. Confidence Carter lands three hard roundhouse kicks to Grace’s head and chest before leaping up with a stiff heel kick to the jaw. Grace staggers out as Carter lifts himself onto the ropes and dives off with a bulldog…

HA: Confidence Carter benefitting from being fresh here….

HE: Anything is possible in these types of matches….this could be his year…

Joshua tries to get back up but Carter crashes into him with another flying knee to the face and then he gets back up and nails a standing hurricanrana to Terrance Kray. Carter then heads out onto the apron and begins to scale the ropes…

HA: Carter is so dangerous from up high….

Crowd: THREE…
..
..
….TWO…
..
..
…
…….ONE!

*Buzzer sounds and the lights go out

HE: Huh?

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:36 pm

Green and red pyros begin to explode as the riff of “Heroes are hard to find” cuts through the airwaves. Green lasers cut through the smoke that has begun to billow from backstage and the entire arena is suddenly in a frenzy.

HA: IT CAN’T BE…..THERE’S NO WAY…

HE: I THOUGHT WE’D NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN…

The audience is in utter shock and joy as the music continues to blast out and the lasers continue to shine. The lights then come back on and there is some confusion…

HE: But where is he?

HA: UP THERE!

The crowd pop as they realise that Thunder is on the top rope with Confidence Carter. He has Carter in his arms as he leaps from the top…

HA: THUNDERCLAP!

HE: OH MY…

HA: THUNDER IS BACK IN 6CW…..ALMOST AN ENTIRE YEAR IN THE WILDERNESS….THERE GOES CARTER!

Thunder scoops Carter back up and he throws him high over the top rope before walking to the centre of the ring to listen to the chants of the crowd. He has a smile on his face as he touches his heart three times…

HE: This is crazy…

HA; Anything, and I mean anything, can happen in the Gateway to Glory match…..this audience is buzzing, Thunder has returned…

Mike Masters gets back up and he walks in front of Thunder, looking him up and down, apparently unimpressed. He trash talks Thunder, who doesn’t respond, and then he slaps him across the face…

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HA: Such disrespect from Mike Masters

Thunder’s head suddenly snaps back and he unloads with right hands on Masters. He launches him across the ring and sends him flying with a backdrop as he comes back. Thunder then runs the ropes and rolls back into “rolling thunder” across the chest of Masters…

HA: This audience is so pleased to see Thunder….we didn’t know if he would ever return…

HE: Well here he is, so you can get over it now…

Masters gets back up and Thunder looks to pull him into a rock bottom but Masters elbows his way free. Masters then rushes behind Thunder and looks for a zigzag neckbreaker but Thunder holds onto the ropes and throws his foe off…Masters rolls back up as Thunder launches into him with a spear…

HA: What a moment it would be for Thunder to return here tonight and win the Gateway to Glory match….there isn’t long to go for that to become a real possibility…

The timer gets down to zero once again and there are boos as “Bridge Burning” plays out and Jax Cutler marches out onto the stage, focus in his eyes. He quickly makes his way down the ramp…

HE: Here he is….this is the winner of tonight’s match….

HA: Jax Cutler was amazing earlier tonight in winning back the International Championship….his performance in that bout has made him a frontrunner to win this contest…

Thunder is back up and he goes head to head with Cutler as the crowd watch on in anticipation. Thunder lands chops and forearms to Cutler and then looks for an Irish whip but Cutler is too strong and he sends Thunder flying across the ring…

HA: CROSSSBODY!

Thunder springs onto the ropes and he flies back for a crossbody on Cutler but he is caught in the arms of the INT Champion. Cutler prepares for a big slam when Anthony Grace clatters into him from behind…

HE: Grace reverting to cheap shots now…

HA: Anthony Grace and Jax Cutler’s rivarly may not be over with just yet…

Grace backs Cutler up in the corner with right hands and then he climbs onto the ropes and begins to unload with a ten punch combo. He reaches seven when Cutler grabs him and walks him out….

HA: CUTTING EDGE!

Grace slips down the back of Cutler and connects with an inverted headlock backbreaker before nailing a big back suplex. Thunder is back up and Mike Masters runs towards him….

HA: HUNTER’S ARROW!

Thunder pushes Masters into the air and detonates with a big European uppercut as he comes back down. He follows up with a huge leaping elbow drop to the heart. Thunder then crawls back up and the crowd pop…

HE: LOOK AT THIS….I FORGOT HE WAS STILL IN THE MATCH…

HA: THIS IS A SIGHT…

The audience are going wild as a battered and bruised Liam Wood returns to the ring and goes toe to toe with Thunder. They are at one another for awhile and then extend hands to shake…

HA: The friends are re-united….but now they will need to fight…they understand there is only room for one winner tonight…

Both men nod at each other and prepare to lock up when Joshua slams into Thunder from behind and knocks him down. Wood quickly begins to attack Joshua once again but the monster grabs his head and delivers a huge headbutt…

HE: I forgot Liam Wood was still in….he’s been lying in the wreckage of that table for some time…

HA: But Wood is a fighter and he is determined to go to Night of Glory….so as long as he can fight, you can guarantee he will..

Terrance Kray spins Joshua around and attacks him with big right hands. He tries to whip the monster across the ring but Joshua refuses to budge and merely pulls Kray closer to himself…

HE: FROM HELL!

Joshua lifts Kray for the chokeslam but Kray jumps out the side and bounces off the ropes before connecting with a Superman punch as he returns. Joshua staggers towards the ropes as Kray rushes towards him…

HA: SPEAR….MY WORD THAT WAS A SPEAR!

Kray is cut off in mid-sprint by an almighty spear by Jax Cutler. Cutler has a rabid look on his face as he pulls Kray back up and he throws him over the top rope. Cutler pounds his chest and points towards the “Night of Glory” sign…

HE: That’s where you are heading, Jax…believe…

Terrance Kray looks a little dispirited as he makes his way into the aisleway and heads towards the back, tagging the hands of the fans as he goes. The buzzer then sounds and “Stronger” echoes out to a huge reaction…

HA: Can you imagine…..Robin Reborn is in at number 29…..is this his time?

Reborn bounces down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans, and he motions a belt around his waist as he circles the ring. He begins to pull the ring apron up and he drags out a huge 20ft ladder from underneath…

HE: What is this idiot doing?

HA: Do you not remember last year…..Robin Reborn loves to entertain the masses….

Reborn sets up the ladder in the aisleway and he begins to climb it, a huge smile on his face. Joshua, Mike Masters, Jax Cutler, Anthony Grace, Liam Wood and Thunder are all up in the centre of the ring and preparing for battle as Reborn reaches the summit…

HE: Get down from there you lunatic…

HA: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HE: Robin Reborn is crazy…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:38 pm

Reborn makes some amazing hang time as he launches high into the air, reaching almost thirty feet, before hurtling down onto the six men in the ring with an incredible crossbody. Reborn staggers back up, smiling, and he springboards onto the ropes before flying back with a double asai moonsault to Jax Cutler and Mike Masters…

HA: Robin Reborn might just be insane enough to win this match…..his unique style is tailor made to shock opponents…

Reborn gets back up to his feet and he grabs Liam Wood before suplexing him across the stomach of Anthony Grace. Thunder is on all fours and Reborn uses his back as a springboard to launch himself into the corner…

HA: POETRY IN MOTION!

Reborn crashes into Joshua in the corner and then he grabs the big man by the head and runs him towards the ropes…

HE: Not happening….

*Crowd pop

Joshua stops short and he hauls Reborn over the top rope with a crash. Reborn slams into the apron and falls to the outside but incredible he lands on his hands and not his feet. He “walks” around the ring and then succeeds in placing his feet down on the apron and pulling himself back up…

HA: I told you….Reborn is going to be hard to eliminate…

Crowd: FIVE….FOUR…..THREE…..TWO…………ONE!

HE: And we all know who number thirty is…

*Claxon sounds and the crowd boo

HA: Max Adamson is no longer the 6CW Champion….he went through hell and back with GazzyD just over an hour ago….can he turn his fortunes around and win this match for a second year in a row?

Max Adamson looks almost manic as he makes his way out onto the stage, his eyes bloodshot and his hair matted to his head. He doesn’t seem to respond to the crowd’s reaction as he walks down to the ring and grabs the ladder from the aisleway, throwing it to the ground. He then climbs inside and he hammers into Anthony Grace, knocking him to the floor, and begins to blast him with sickening punches to the head…

HA: Max looks like a crazed lunatic…

HE; What do you expect…THERE GOES REBORN AGAIN!

Jax Cutler slams into Reborn, who is still on the apron, and sends him flying through the air. Reborn somehow shows amazing balance and athleticism to land on the ringside barrier, without touching the floor. He wobbles from side to side but manages to walk all the way around the barrier and he leaps off, landing on the steel steps…

HE: HOW?

HA: Robin Reborn will not be eliminated….are the stars aligning tonight?

Liam Wood and Thunder high five one another and they then whip Joshua across the ring before launching him into a double snapped spinebuster. Thunder looks down at Joshua for a second and then…

HE: HAHA….

HA: Liam Wood is really showing his desire to win tonight…

Wood grabs Thunder by the scruff of the neck and he throws his best friend over the top to the outside of the ring. Thunder sits on the outside for a moment, looking shocked, and then he nods up at Wood, who nods back…

HA: Thunder understands that it wasn’t personal….just business….alliances only last so long in a match like this…

Wood turns away from the ropes and he grabs Jax Cutler and begins to land with furious European uppercuts, staggering the INT Champion back into the ropes. Wood then sprints off the opposite side and comes back…

HE: THERE HE GOES….

Cutler drops his shoulder and sends Wood flying over the top. Wood manages to hold on, desperately clinging to the top, as Cutler tries to push him down to the floor….

HA: Liam Wood is teetering….CUTLER’S GONE!

Robin Reborn flies from the top rope and he dropkicks the back of Cutler, sending him over the top rope and crashing to the floor below. Max Adamson, blood pouring from his hands, then sprints forwards…

HE: GORE….GORE….GORE!

HA: Adamson has busted up the face of Anthony Grace badly and now Robin Reborn is next on his list….CYCLONE!

The crowd boo as Adamson drills Reborn with the F-5 and then he drags him back up and throws him over the top rope, finally eliminating Reborn for the match.

HE: He isn’t bouncing back from….he’s out of there…

HA: We’ve got Adamson, Wood, Masters, Joshua, Grace…..one man is going to Night of Glory but which is it?

Max gets to his feet and he grabs Liam Wood by the neck and launches him back over the top rope into the ring. Wood scrambles up in the corner and Max drives into him with an almighty spear before running off the adjacent ropes and returning with a brutal kick to the side of Wood’s head….Masters tries to get up and Adamson nails him with a running “FaMAXer” before he beckons Joshua to his feet and he scoops him onto his shoulders…

HE: CYCLONE….MAX HAS REVENGE ON HIS MIND!

Adamson clatters Joshua into the mat with the F-5 and then gets back up. His chest is heaving in and out and he looks almost delusional as he then drags Anthony Grace up and scoops him onto his shoulders…

HA: Grace is about to suffer the same fate….CYCLONE!

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:41 pm

HE: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Grace elbows his way off the shoulders of Max, sending the former world champion towards the ropes, and then he launches forwards and connects with a roundhouse kick, sending Max toppling over the top to the outside. Blood is streaming from Grace’s nose as he sags back onto the canvass….

HE: This can’t be happening…

HA: This night is going from bad to worse for Max Adamson…

Adamson is in a pure rage and he shoves several referees to the floor before rolling back into the ring. He bursts forwards and crashes into Grace with a spear…

HE: GORE…

HA: Someone get Adamson out of there…he’s lost it…

Adamson lands more punches to Grace’s head and then he drags him back up and throws him over the top rope. Adamson climbs out after Grace and he drags him back up before lifting him onto his shoulders and he F-5’s him into the crowd, sending Grace crashing at the feet of Chuck Norris…

HE: Max has just destroyed Anthony Grace…

HA: Max was already eliminated….he had no business being in there and eliminating Anthony Grace….there should be an inquest into this…

HE: Grace is gone…deal with it…

HA: So we have three…..Joshua, Mike Masters and Liam Wood….

Max Adamson is still in a rage as he is escorted into the aisleway by a team of security and referees. He tries to launch at a few fans but he is pushed away by officials, who try to keep him contained. In the ring, Mike Masters is the first to his feet and he beckons Liam Wood up before launching at him with a superkick…

HE: Nobody home, Mike…

Wood ducks the kick and he pushes Masters off the ropes before taking him down with a Lou Thesz press as he returns. Wood hammers down punches into Masters’ head and then he backs up into the corner and lifts himself onto the ropes. He waits for Masters to get up and jumps off…

HA: GOOMBA STOMP!

Masters leaps up and he meets Wood in midair with a crunching dropkick to the face. He waits for Wood to get back up and he kicks him in the stomach…

HE: GRINGO KILLER!

Wood swipes the feet of Masters and then he drops back and slingshots Masters to the corner. Masters shows great athleticism to land on the ropes and he waits for Wood to get back up before launching towards him….

HE: CROSS…

HA: WORLD EATER!

Masters twirls in the air and looks to take Wood out but only manages to land into the uplifted knee of Wood, sending him flying into the ropes and over the top. Masters clings onto the ropes and he tries to “skin the cat” but Wood is waiting for him and he roundhouse kicks Masters, sending him crashing to the outside…

HA: Masters is gone…..we are down to the final two…

HE: And would you believe who it is…

HA: Liam Wood and Joshua…..what are the chances?

Wood is clearly hurting, but he sucks it up as he listens to the roar of the crowd, before turning around, knowing who is waiting for him. Joshua and Wood stare at each other for a few moments an then they march forward and begin to unload with brutal punches…

HA: Each shot laced with intent, passion and determination…..these two men are on the cusp…

HE: Night of Glory is beckoning…

by **JJJohnson** Fri 20 Feb 2015, 10:42 pm

Joshua lands with a furious uppercut to Wood’s jaw and then he looks for an Irish whip but Wood ducks inside and he kicks Joshua in the stomach before hooking his arms…

HA: VIPER DROP!

Wood lands with the pedigree in the centre of the ring. He then heads to the corner and climbs up to. He smiles as the crowd cheer him on and then he launches through the air and lands a big elbow drop to the heart of Joshua. The “Puppet Master” staggers back up and Wood pushes him up…

HA: WORLD EATER…

Joshua catches Wood’s knee on the way back down and he spins him around before gripping him by the throat and hauling him into the air…

HE: FROM HELL!

Wood counters in midair and snaps Joshua down into a solid DDT. Wood then makes his way to the corner and he climbs up high before leaping through the air…

HA: GOOMBA STOMP….GOT HIM!

Wood stomps right down on the back of Joshua. The crowd are roaring as Joshua staggers back up and Wood rushes at him….

HA: Joshua’s out on his feet….HERE WE GO!

Ding ding ding

HA: IT’S ALL OVER….

Wood rushes forward for a huge clothesline but in an amazing show of speed Joshua grabs Wood by the throat and spins around before lifting him and throwing him over the top to the outside. There is shock on the faces of the fans as the beat of a heart begins to pulse through the speakers and the lights dim down…

HE: 6CW’s nightmare has begun….Joshua is the winner of the 2015 Gateway to Glory match….he is heading to Night of Glory to challenge for a world championship…

HA: Both of our world champions just got put on notice….The “Puppet Master” is coming for them…what a match, what a night….and what a performance from Joshua!

HE: Eleven eliminations to his name….Joshua was dominant from start to finish…incredible scenes here at Day of Reckoning…

HA: Liam Wood won the battle here tonight but he has not won the war….Joshua is the winner of the Gateway to Glory….This destructive force is heading for a championship match at Night of Glory and I don’t know if anyone can stop him?

Liam Wood is sat on the floor on the outside, looking disappointed, as the lights continue to flash on and off. Joshua continues to stand in the centre of the ring, his dark hair masking his face, and his beetle black eyes shining as the lights illuminate him. Pyros explode as the cameras pan out of a shot with Joshua standing in the middle of the ring as the “Night of Glory” sign looms in the background.

HA: This, for my money, may be the greatest pay per view of all time…..incredible stuff, so much to talk about….so much to say but we are out of time for tonight…..thankyou for joining us folks, we’ll see you in two weeks time for Aftermath!

HE: What an event….goodnight people!

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