6CW PRESENTS NIGHT OF GLORY VI

Dark Match
Kevin Jones vs Majestic

Wembley Stadium is just allowing fans into the ringside area as the proceedings are set to get underway. A series of hype videos are playing to the crowd before the lights begin to flash red and orange as ‘‘This Is Why I’m Hot’ by MiMS begins to sound out of the arena speakers, a thin layers of smoke covers the floor of the entrance ramp and the big screen shows images of smoke and fire. Majestic appears from behind the curtain sporting a red baseball cap and green/black camouflage jacket, flanked on both sides by the two members of his crew the three men raise their arms into the air as a flame explodes from the entrance way behind them. The crew members proceed down the ramp first talking to trash to the crowd as they do so, climbing up onto the apron they lower the middle rope for Majestic who hands them his chains and rings before ascending the turnbuckle to rile up the crowd.

HA: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Night of Glory....the stage is set, everybody is geared up an ready for a night that will never be forgotten...

HE: But before we go live on pay per view we are kicking off the pre-show with one on one action...

HA: The fans are taking their seats and we are ready to get this occasion underway.....this issue between two debuting stars began two weeks ago when Kevin Jones was being interviewed by Christy James....he was then attacked this brash young man in front of us, Majestic...

HE: Majestic is pure money, a star in the making, and he sees Kevin Jones as an easy stepping stone to bigger things...

HA: A huge opportunity for both of these men here tonight...making their 6CW debuts on the biggest of stages, it does not get any better than this...

Majestic continues to talk trash to the crowd and then "Bodies " plays out and there is a good applause for the arrival of Kevin Jones. He steps out onto the stage and he nods at the reaction of the crowd before fixing his gaze upon Majestic. He quickly sprints down to the ring and dives in...

HA: Kevin Jones wasting no time...he wants a piece of Majestic...

Majestic tries to storm forward but Jones crashes into him and takes him down to the canvass, unloading with a series of right hands as Majestic tries to cover up. They get back up and Jones runs into Majestic with a big clothesline before welcoming him back up and he slings him across the ring with a hiptoss. Majestic holds his back as he gets to his feet and Jones snapmares him back to the deck before kicking him right in the spine...

HE: That will leave a mark...

HA: Kevin Jones is not happy about the attack he sustained at the hands of Majestic and The Crew two weeks ago...he has retribution on his mind...

Jones quickly runs off the ropes and he sprints back before nailing a throwback neckbreaker on his opponent...............1....................2...............shoulder up. Majestic stumbles up and Jones whips him off the ropes before sending him flying with a huge backdrop as he returns. Majestic rises and Jones lifts him onto his shoulders as the two members of The Crew jump on the apron....

HA: Cmon referee...

Jones throws Majestic down and he aims a punch at the first member of The Crew, knocking him flying from the apron. He swings for the second but he ducks down out of the way as Majestic takes advantage with a running dropkick to the back, sending Jones crashing against the turnbuckle. Jones comes back out and Majestic hits a hat-trick of German suplexes...
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HE: Majestic is in charge now....I'm expecting to see big things from this guy in coming months...

HA: With The Crew behind him he could be a problem...they certainly like to get involved...

Majestic pulls Jones back up and tries to flip him into a powerbomb but Jones falls out the front and counters with a European uppercut. Majestic sways on the spot and Jones whips him into the corner and chases in...

HE: LOOK AT THAT!

Majestic springs onto the turnbuckle and twists back in midair, ploughing into the oncoming Jones with a big clothesline. They get back up and Majestic kicks his foe in the stomach before nailing a sit-down powerbomb...
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HA: Majestic is pouring on the pressure now....he wants his Night of Glory moment....

He pulls Jones back up and gives the crowd a flash of his crystallised teeth before suplexing his opponent into the air. Jones is able to float over the back and he lifts Majestic off the ground, nailing a full nelson slam...........1...............2..........shoulder up

HA: Jones seems resilient though...he is not easily deterred...

Jones pulls his opponent back up and he flips him into a crunching pumphandle slam before heading to the corner. He ascends the ropes before launching off with a legdrop...

HE: All or nothing and he got nothing....

Majestic is pulled out of the way by a member of The Crew, sending Jones crashing into the canvass. Majestic then springboards onto the ropes and sunset flips over his opponent, dragging him to the floor...............1..................2...........kickout. They scramble up and Majestic ducks a right hand before countering with a float over DDT...
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HA: This is a huge opportunity for these men.....they know management will be watching this and passing judgement....this could lead to big things if they impress here tonight....

Majestic pulls Jones back to his feet and he hooks his arms in place before attempting to lift him into a piledriver. Jones kicks his legs and battles back before countering with a backdrop. He kicks Majestic in the stomach as he rises and looks for a stunner...

HE: COUNTERED AGAIN!

Majestic spins out and counters with a neckbreaker. He then quickly heads to the corner and he leaps onto the top rope before throwing himself off...

HA: He calls this "Outta Control"....

Majestic looks for his variation of "spinal tap" but Jones drives his knees up and ploughs them into the spine of his rival. They get back up and Jones lifts Majestic onto his shoulders and nails an Attitude Adjustment...

HA: That'll be all she wrote...

The referee is about to make the count when one of the Crew climbs back onto the apron to distract him. Jones gets up with an annoyed look on his face and he rushes at the distractor and shoulder barges him back down. He then turns back and drags Majestic up before flipping him onto his shoulders...

HA: LAST RIDE!

He looks to push Majestic up in the air but Majestic jumps over the back of him and staggers away to the corner. Jones sprints at him but Majestic gets his feet up and kicks his opponent back. He then lifts himself onto the second rope and leaps off with a front dropkick to the chest. The second member of The Crew then distracts the referee as the first one throws something to Majestic...

HA: He's got a damn chain wrapped around his fist....

Jones gets up and Majestic pops him on the jaw with a right hand, dropping him to the deck. He then throws the chain out of the ring and quickly slides down to apply a crippler crossface submission...

HE: This is brilliant....I have a new favourite superstar...

HA: Blatant cheating....

Jones is completely out of it as he has no choice but to tap out, unable to take the pain of the hold. The referee immediately calls for the bell and Majestic is declared the winner...

HE: What a Night of Glory moment....Majestic has arrived...

HA: The kid is talented but I don't like cheating.....that is the only reason he won this match...

Majestic cockily struts around the ring and he then jumps onto the ropes and trash talks the audience. He laughs off the boos as the members of The Crew climb into the ring to join him in his celebration...

HA: Kevin Jones didn't stand a damn chance....this was like a three on one handicap match....

HE: It pays to have friends....Majestic has made a statement...

HA: Exciting way to kick off the Night of Glory broadcast....folks things have not even got started yet....I hope you are sitting comfortably because the next four and a half hours are going to blow your mind...

Kevin Jones is being attended to by the ringside doctor as Majestic and The Crew make their way into the aisleway, animatedly posing in front of the cameras before the action goes elsewhere.

(The camera pans across the London sky at night before swooping down Wembley Way and entering into the stadium through the iconic archway.Fireworks crash and explode into a thousand colours and the 6CW fans in attendance are going wild)

HA: Ladies and Gentlemen. We are at the home of English football for the biggest night in the wrestling calendar. The build-up so far has been amazing; we have seen celebrities from across the globe, wrestlers from 6CW past and present all desperate to grab their headlining spot. All the talk is over, the action starts now

I am Harold Lloyd and as ever I am ably joined by my brother Henry

*Henry nods to camera

HA: Nights don’t get any bigger than this

BOTH: THIS IS 6CW!!

THIS IS NIGHT OF GLORY…………..

(Outside Wembley Stadium a black limousine pulls into a space allocated for 6CW superstars. The assembled media begin to scuffle desperate for a picture of the arriving superstar as the door of the limo opens flash bulbs go off and the paparazzi start to scream for attention.
Anthony Grace steps from the car, he flashes a smile to the awaiting media, avoiding the questions he makes his way to a group of fans and start to sign autographs and pose for pictures. The media follow the Hollywood A-Lister Charles Kramer slowly steps from the limo to little or no fuss from the media, he smiles at the reception his client has received and whispers to the driver. As he turns a fan catches his eye and he raises a hand. Quick as flash his two security personnel surround the fan and steer them into the limo. Kramer follows inside the limo)

CK: I warned you last week that you should stay away

(The camera show that the fan is Nate Nack’s fiancée Emma)

CK: I told you what would happen if you failed to listen

(Emma sits silent)

CK: What do you hope to achieve with this. You have an important role to play at home. Nate needs you. What does he think about you jetting half way across the globe on a flight of fancy, a suspicion of wrongdoing?

E: I have proof!

CK: And what help is that to Nate?

Will that turn back the clock?

What do you really have to gain by coming here?

(Emma stares out of the window as Grace addresses the media)

CK: Go home Emma. Forget about all of this

(Kramer hands a roll of money)

CK: Book a flight tonight. Go home to your fiancée

(Emma’s head drops, a lone tear rolls down her cheek. Kramer turns to the driver)

CK: Take her to the airport

(The driver nods. Kramer pats Emma’s knee as he steps out of the car once more. Anthony Grace walks over)

AG: Everything ok?

(Kramer smiles)

CK: I believe we are ready to achieve our destiny

AG: That’s what I like to hear

(Grace and Kramer enter the stadium as the limo slowly pulls away in the background)

*Ryker kidding walking directly at the camera as it traces backwards. He strides confidently down the corridor until a voice causes him to pause

"Go back, little boy, zis is too big for you"

*Kidd turns to see Dubois strolling towards him.

JD: Zis is not for you. Silly little flippity flops die in ze big cages.

RK: Shut up, you old french b*stard. Nobody cares about a single thing you say or do. You're the worst thing to happen to the reputation of France since mime.

JD: Ta Gueule! Ze little jokes won't save you

"Ello, ello, ello, whats all this bother?"

*Terry Kray comes to stand behind Dubois, ruffling the frenchman's hair, much to Dubois' annoyance

TK: You little back n front, I ain't letting you av a barney without me around.

RK: Save the talk

TK: Oh, he's got a voice. Give it time and we'll see if you got any balls n all. You two are too daft and too old for my title. Ain't no mug like yous two understand how to av a real f*cking fight. And I ain't flapping gums out ere, I'm going out there to bleeding prove it.

*Kray walks away. Dubois sneers at him, then turns to Kidd and spits at his feet.

JD: Je m’en fou

*Kidd merely barges past Dubois and heads forwards to the arena too. The scene fades

*Timothy Allen stands backstage in his tuxedo, mic in hand, ready for another interview.

TA: Please welcome my guest at this time...Jonathan Daniels!

*Daniels walks in and stands quite angrily next to Allen.

TA: Mr Daniels, know any card tricks?

*Allen laughs at his own joke, but Daniels doesn't find it so funny and grabs Allen by his collar and gets in his face.

JD: I'm about to go out there and win the UK Title from that idiot Riggins. But I don't mind cracking your skull first, Allen. Understand?

*Allen nods his head frantically. Daniels grabs the microphone with his spare hand and throws Allen down. He turns to the camera.

JD: You will all see tonight that Jonathan Daniels is back and better than ever. No ballsack named Buck is gonna stand in my way. When I go after something you better know I damn well get it. Night of Glory, Wembley. The dawn of my era.

*Daniels drops the mic and walks away.

(Enigma is standing backstage with Christy)

CJ: Welcome to Night of Glory to 6CW’s resident superhero… Enigma, how are you feeling?

(A feint smile can be made out from the shadow hiding Enigma’s face)

E: As I am sure you have heard before Christy. With great power comes great responsibility. As much as standing before you is an honour it is with a heavy heart that you see me here tonight

Tonight as you said is 6CW’s Night of Glory but then what of the future for this great company?

The fans out there are expecting the greatest show of all time and that is what we will bring but can we promise this company will come out of these events the same?

War changes people Christy. This company is still wearing the scars from the battle of the past but soon it will enter into a fight that will change it’s very soul. People should not forget that past, they should not forget the pain that they felt, the FEAR that enveloped one and all.

Memories are short Christy. People live in the now and all too easily the atrocities that went before are faded, even in the minds of people that lived the pain day after day

The devil is at our door Christy. A Chamber of Horrors waits for me but that pales into comparison to the future that is nearly upon us. A bleak summer casts a shadow on all that we do

We must all fight for what we believe in. A line has been drawn. The division is clear. The time is now…….

(Enigma steps away from the camera and Christy stands open mouthed)

Match 1
6CW Xtreme Championship
Chamber of Horrors
Jerome Dubois vs. Terrance Kray vs. Enigma vs. Ryker Kidd vs. Syn Shadows vs. Oyabun

As we return to the ringside area the camera pans back to reveal the new look Chamber of Horrors standing at over thirty five feet in height. The camera pans up revealing a large Hell In A Cell style cell with a smaller cell with an opening in the bottom joining it to the larger cell.

HA: Last year we saw the return of this match in what was one of the most deadly matches I have ever seen and this year promises to match that if not push it to new boundaries!

HE: That's right Harold, at Night of Glory V we watched that manic Edward Plague walk away from this match with the Extreme Title so what better way to crown a new champion than the Chamber of Horrors?!

HA: Last year we watched four monsters destroy themselves in the Chamber Of Horrors and just a year later only one of the monsters remains...the number one contender for the 6CW World Heavyweight Title...Joshua.

HE: This year though we might not have monsters but we do have six men who are going to put it all on the line for a chance to walk out of Night Of Glory as a champion!

Ding Ding!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the CHAMBER OF HORRORS MATCH...

The crowd pop

Ring Announcer: ...and is it to crown a new 6CW EXTREME CHAMPION!

HA: The Chamber Of Horrors is not a match for viewers who get squeamish...what you see before you is over three tonnes of unforgiving steel...if previous encounters are anything to go by there will be blood, there will be pain and a career could well and truly end here tonight!

HE: Six men walk in but will they be able to walk out? I guess this is what they are will to put on the line for a chance at Glory!

HA: The bottom cell of this structure would be enough to put fear in to even the bravest of men but if you can climb the ladder to the second cell...you will be met by a whole new hell...four walls of razor wire...

HE: That's true but what also lies up there is a treasure chest of weapons that could be the key to winning this match and that may be worth the risk to one of these men!

HA: Well, we're about to find out! It's time to open the Chamber of Horrors...

The crowd go crazy as the lights drop allowing the chamber to be lit up with an eerie blue light that extenuates the pure carnage that is the Chamber Of Horrors. The camera moves down the aisle way revealing a stack of tables and a few other items that have been places around the outside of the chamber, the fans cheer as the silence is finally broken and Bawitdaba by Kid Rock begins to scream from the speakers.

RA: Our first contestant weighing in at two hundred and fifteen pounds and six feet tall...he is the Future Of Flight...The Guiding Light...he is The Phenomenal RYKER KIDD!

The cheers continue as Ryker Kidd breaks out on to the stage with a head of steam, as he stands tall on the stage pyro's explode around him and the lights flash back on. Ryker quickly makes his way down towards the chamber stopping at the entrance and pausing

HE: This is crazy, Ryker Kidd is practically a rookie and he's already facing a match that has ended careers...at 18 years old he should be thinking more clearly!

HA: I think he's thinking clear enough...he knows the risks, he knows the dangers but he also knows the rewards that come with them...Kidd could walk out of his first ever Night Of Glory with a title over his shoulder!

Ryker walks through the door of the first chamber and looks around noticing the ladder to access the second cell lying down by the ringside area. Kidd rolls in to the ring and poses for the fans but quickly their reaction changes as Soundscape To Ardor begins to play. As the lights once again drop and the creepy music begins to fill the air some of the fans begin to chant “SYN!”

RA: Our next competitor...weighing in at One Hundred and Sixty Seven pounds and five foot seven...the man known as sin incarnate...SYN SHADOWS!

HA: Another new comer to the 6CW roster and another man who is causing a stir since his arrival, he may not have weight or height on his side but he has already shown that he isn't going to back down from a fight

HE: The guy gives me the creeps; if this match was designed for anyone taking part...it could be Syn Shadows!

Syn walks out on to the stage pointing to the air before slowly making his way down to the ring, as he does blue lights flash along the aisle way. Syn reaches the ring once again pointing to the sky before exiting the ring and making his way over to the ladder

HE: What is he doing? I'm not sure if this man is a genius or crazy?!

Kidd remains in the ring, his eyes locked on Shadows as a spotlight breaks through the darkness revealing Enigma already stood at the ringside area, Enigma slowly walks around the bottom chamber running his hand long the wall before making his way in

HE: Despite being a regular roster member for a long time now we still know practically nothing about Enigma!

HA: That's right, people have tried to reveal his secret but none have been successful yet. Could tonight be the night we finally find out who he is?

As Enigma climbs in to the ring joining Kidd Mind Eraser begins to play causing the crowd to boo.

RA: Weighing in at two hundred and seventy five pounds at a height of six foot three...he is a 6CW Hall Of Fame Member and the Pride Of France...he is Jerome Dubois!

Jerome Dubois walks out on to the stage and quickly in to the aisle way before pausing at the tables and surveying his opponents

HE: The hall of famer is here...I think we have a favourite!

HA: Nobody is doubting Jerome's credentials but I doubt the other men care about whether or not he is a hall of famer and I imagine the chamber cares even less! That being said, since his return Jerome has been even more sadistic and some would say perfect for this match!

As Jerome reaches the cell he walks in mocking the men in the ring before making his way to the centre of the ring. A look of disgust covers Jerome's face as the fans happily get involved in the next piece of music

Fans: AVE IT!

RA: Next to the ring...weighing in at two hundred and forty two pounds and at a height of six foot two...he is the Cockney Crusader...Terrence Kray!

The fans go crazy as Kray swaggers out on to the stage before saluting the men in the ring with two fingers, as the camera pans around we see loads of fans copying Kray causing a massive smile to cover Kray's face.

HE: This is disgusting...Kray gets treated like a hero but he's nothing but a thug!

HA: Seriously?! We're about to watch six men put their bodies on the line in a match in a hellish steel structure and you're worried about a little salute?

As Kray reaches the ring the sound of wolves howling begins to fill the air and the biggest boos can be finally heard. As the boo's continue a single spotlight appears on the stage revealing a man with an athletic build stood with his back to the arena

HA: All we know about this man is that he calls himself Oyabun and at Anarchy he promised that a change was coming and it would be in the form of The Forgotten!

HE: That's right, later tonight his so called disciples will go one on one with The Red Arrows and I think this time the team of Hurst and Reborn might have met their match!

HA: Only time will tell but if you remember correctly it is due to the actions of the Forgotten as to why the Extreme title had to be vacated when they took out both Demarcus Brown and Enforcer

Oyabun reaches the cell door as the camera focuses on his face that is covered by a wolf bandana, as he reaches the ring he hops up on to the apron and climbs inside the ring.

HA: All six men are now in the chamber...

HE: This place is about to explode!

As the bell rings for a second time the crowd go crazy as all five men in the ring burst in to action. Kray charges at Dubois taking the bigger man over the ropes and down to the outside of the ring on the opposite side to where Shadows is still standing guarded with the ladder.

HA: It's all kicked off and it looks like Oyabun is about to be welcomed to 6CW by two men who the fans are really behind!

HE: I'm not Enigma's biggest fan but this is smart!

Back in the ring Enigma and Kidd have teamed up on the bigger Oyabun with kicks, Oyabun covers up but the two men quickly whip him across the ring and hit the returning superstar with drop kicks that cause him to fall against the ropes. Enigma quickly rushes in looking for a leaping punch only for Oyabun to flip him over with a back drop; the crowd are shocked as Enigma is able to land on the apron, spinning Oyabun around before landing a huge forearm that rocks his opponent sending him in to the path of Kidd

HA: Canadian Destroyer!

HE: NO! What power from Oyabun...Alabama Slam!

As Kidd looks for the Canadian Destroyer Oyabun stops the movement reversing with a big Alabama slam before making the cover which is quickly broken up by Enigma. On the outside Shadows has moved with the ladder around the ring and is watching the action as Kray and Dubois continue to battle back and forth with the bigger Dubois slowly taking control. Dubois launches across the ringside area in to the steel before charging in with a tackle that causes part of the cell to buckle

HE: Oh my god! If the cell buckled from that attack then imagine Kray's bones!

HA: Kray needs to fight back!

HE: I think he heard you!

Dubois looks for a suplex on the outside but Kray reacts quickly charging Dubois in to the ringpost. In the ring the team of Enigma and Kidd have once again teamed up, the men launch Oyabun over with a double suplex which causes him to roll on to the apron before both men hit Jericho style rebound drop kicks that causes Oyabun to crash in to the cell wall and drop to the ground leaving Enigma and Kidd in the ring. On the outside the fans go crazy as Kray picks Dubois on to his shoulders and charges at the cell wall diving towards it

HE: What an impact! They just took down a section of the cell!

HA: That is pure steel! Both men must be broken in half! This match has only just begun but the cell is open and now those toys around the edges can come in to play!

In the ring Kidd and Enigma tie up trading holds until Kidd whips Enigma across the ring, as Enigma returns Kidd drops down forcing Enigma to react quickly managing to cart wheel over Kidd before landing a drop kick to his seated opponent

...1-NO

HA: Quick kick out from Kidd, Enigma is going to have to do a lot more to win this one!

Kidd gets to his feet and ducks a clothesline before landing a shoulder block to the masked superstar. As Enigma gets to his feet Kidd looks for an exploder suplex only for Enigma to land on his feet

HE: Superkick from Enigma!

HA: NO! CAUGHT BY KIDD!

HE: What an impact!

The fans boo as the replay shows Kidd holding the boot of Enigma only for Syn Shadows to finally get involved taking both men down with the ladder, Shadows begins to stalk both men charging once again first hitting Enigma in the gut and then hitting Kidd in the face causing his lip to split. With both men down Shadows looks around before looking up at the second chamber and setting up the ladder

HE: Syn knows that if he's to win this match, he's going to need some reinforcements!

HA: We have no idea what's up there but it isn't going to be pretty!

As Syn begins to climb towards the opening of the second chamber the camera pans around showing the bodies of Kray and Dubois finally beginning to stir, Kray is up first picking up Dubois and landing a huge European uppercut before picking up a chair from the outside and landing a sickening shot across the hall of famers back! The fans cheer as he lands another before throwing it on the ground and pushing Dubois back towards the announce table before removing the covering

HA: We need to move!

HE: You took the words out of my mouth!

HA: No Terrence...don't do it! Jack Hammer!

HE: The table didn't break!

HA: Dubois might have though!

The replay shows Kray hitting his Jack Hammer finisher on Dubois on to the announce table but for some reason the table doesn't break. Kray shakes his head before picking up a chair and beginning to scale the side of the first chamber, pausing as he reaches half way up. In the ring Shadows is in the second chamber looking through the items available as the fans let out an almighty “HOLY SH¡T” chant

HE: Both men are broken along with our table!

The replay shows Kray dropping from about fifteen feet with the chair only for Dubois to role away causing the Cockney Crusader to plummet through the announce table. In the ring Enigma and Kidd are getting back to their feet as Shadows attempts to make his way down with a few items in hand.

HA: Shadows has a two by four covered in barbed wire and a container of some sorts!

HE: Oh god! He isn't going to get to use them...Oyabun has cut him off!

Oyabun mocks the crowd as he pushes the ladder down violently down on to Kidd causing his cut to open further before turning his attention to Enigma who bravely meets him in the middle of the ring with stiff jabs only for the bigger star to catch him out with a huge belly to belly that crashes Enigma in to the turnbuckle.

HA: Kray and Dubois are down and out, Kidd has been busted open and Shadows is stranded twenty feet in the air...if Oyabun wants to win this is his best chance!

Oyabun quickly drags Enigma up hitting another belly to belly before pulling him up to his feet once again, this time Oyabun whips Enigma across the ring only to stop the move half way, pulling Enigma in

HE: Rock Bottom! This one has to be over!

...ONE

…...TWO

…......THRE-NO! Kidd to the rescue!

Oyabun is back up quickly and begins to trade blows with Ryker Kidd. Kidd is able to duck a haymaker before bouncing off the ropes and returning once again ducking an attack but this time hitting a school boy. Oyabun quickly rolls

out to a kneeling position but Kidd rolls through with him landing a seated kick to the face before transitioning to a kneeling DDT.

HA: Watch out Kidd!

HE: Oh my god! It's raining weapons!

The fans are stunned as Shadows begins to drop weapons down at his opponents from the second chamber dropping various items such as steel chairs, kendo sticks and an aluminium bin that narrowly misses Kidd. Kidd manages to pick up Oyabun as Enigma once again gets to his feet. On the outside Dubois is up and has picked Kray up launching him in to the guard rail before whipping him head first in to the steel wall of the cell. Dubois mocks the fans before heading back in to the cell

HE: It's about to get a little more crowded in there!

HE: Superkick from Enigma! Canadian Destroyer!

The fans go crazy as the replay shows Enigma hitting his Superkick on Oyabun that causes him to fall in to the path of Kidd who hits him with the Canadian Destroyer on to a chair, Oyabun rolls from the ring dropping to the outside of the ring.

HE: Dubois is here! He's taken down Kray and now it's the turn of Enigma and Kidd!

HA: What sick chair shots!

Kidd instantly walks in to a chair shot from Dubois causing blood to pour from the top of his head. Kidd slumps against the ropes before dropping on to the apron before Enigma charges at Dubois with a kick to the back that causes him to drop the chair, Enigma follows up with a huge kick to the gut before bouncing off the ropes and returning with a flying forearm that takes Dubois down

HA: The fans really getting behind Enigma...could he be the new Extreme Champion and could he pin a Hall Of Famer in the process?! He's setting him up...SUPERKICK

HE: Oh my god! He got all of it...I can't watch!

…......ONE

…...............TWO

…........................THRE-NO

Crowd: HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T!

HE: Syn Shadows just put his body on the line to make sure that this one wasn't over!

HA: Yeah but at what cost...the match may continue but can he?!

The fans chants continue as Syn Shadows, Enigma and Jerome Dubois lie in the ring. Ryker Kidd lies bleeding on the apron, Oyabun is down on the outside and Terrence Kray is still on the outside of the chamber. The replay shows the moment Syn Shadows was able to break the pin at the last moment. As Enigma makes the cover Syn hangs from the hole of the chamber before using momentum to hit a shooting star press down on to Enigma and Dubois.

HE: This match is far from over and already we have all six men down!

HA: Make that five Henry!

The fans cheer as Kray gets back to his feet on the outside of the ring; he wipes away the blood from his head before heading towards the opening caused by Dubois and himself.

HE: Four! Oyabun strikes again!

The cheers quickly stop as Oyabun is up; landing a huge running boot to the face of Kray that sends Kray flying in to the cell wall. Oyabun is quickly joined by Shadows who nods to Oyabun before landing hard kicks to Kray.

HA: This is not good for the four other men in that cell...it looks like Oyabun and Syn Shadows are looking to work together!

HE: When Enigma and Kidd worked together it was clever but now THIS is a bad thing?!

Kray reacts quickly hitting an elbow to Shadows only for Oyabun to charge forwards once again dragging Kray from the cell before throwing him to the aisle way. Kray is back up and returns with punches but is cut off as the team of Oyabun and Shadows begin to pick him apart, first hitting a double suplex before Shadows helps Oyabun lift Kray up on to his shoulders for a powerbomb.

HA: Kray is fighting back but he needs to get out of there!

As Oyabun aims Kray for the stack of tables on the outside Kray is able to fight back with punches before dropping down the back of Oyabun. Kray is able to land on his feet only for Shadows to tackle him against the cage. Kray reacts with a headbutt that sends Shadows to the ground before going head first at Oyabun as the two begin to trade blows

HE: The action is all over the place! It's hard to keep up!

In the ring Dubois and Kidd are back up with the much larger man beginning to take control, Dubois lands a kick to the gut.

HE: GO FLASHER TO KIDD!

HA: He isn't going to be able to make the cover

Dubois is quickly pulled away from Kidd by Enigma who throws Dubois on to the apron before bouncing off the ropes, to the shock of the crowd Dubois is able to react quickly dropping down and sending Enigma crashing in to the cell wall. On the outside Shadows and Oyabun have once again backed Kray in to the cell causing Kray to push both men back before beginning to climb the outside in hope of respite.

HE: Once Kray reaches the top of the first cell he'll be twenty feet above the ground

HA: He needs to be careful because it looks like Shadows and Oyabun are in pursuit.

Kray gets to the first cell roof and gets to his feet grabbing a chair and trying to ward off both Oyabun and Shadows only for Oyabun to grab the chair, dropping it to the ground. As both men reach the roof Kray is able to fight back taking down Oyabun with a snap suplex before tackling Shadows with ground and pound.

HA: Kray is somehow taking the fight to the two men!

HE: The same can be said for Dubois!

In the cell Kidd has managed to get his feet as Dubois continues to throw Enigma from one wall of the cell to another buckling parts of it as he does. Kidd quickly helps Enigma landing an axe handle from the apron to Dubois that allows Enigma to drop to the ground.

HA: Dubois isn't going to be happy about that!

Dubois spins around and gets a stiff forearm to the face before Kidd hits a massive exploder suplex. On top of the cell Kray continues to battle picking Oyabun to his feet hitting a belly to back on the steel roof causing Oyabun to roll dangerously to the edge. Shadows is back up tackling Kray with quick kicks, Kray reacts whipping Shadows in to the wall of the second cell causing cuts to form along his back.

HA: Those razor wires just made Syn Shadows a bloody mess!

HE: Oh my god! Look in the cell!

Kidd pulls up Dubois slamming his head off the cell only for Dubois to block it, kicking Kidd in the gut

HE: Garlic Bomb!

HA: Through the door! Kidd must be broken in half!

The fans once again start a HOLY SH¡T chant as the replay shows Ryker Kidd being launched through the supposedly locked cell door causing it to break open. On top of the cell Oyabun and Kray have once again begun to trade punches, Kray looks for a spinning back fist but Oyabun ducks the attempt instead landing a clothesline that causes Kray to flip landing on to his already bleeding head

HA: Someone needs to stop him!

HE: Well Syn Shadows isn't going to!

Everyone in the stadium is stunned in to silence as Oyabun once again pulls Kray up, pulling his head between his head and signalling for a powerbomb near the edge of the first cell. As Oyabun lifts flips Kray up the fans begin to cheer to the shock of Syn Shadows

CRACK!

HA: Enigma to the rescue!

HE: For the first time ever, I'm happy to see Enigma! He potentially just saved Kray's life!

Enigma lands another chair shot to Oyabun causing him to drop Kray down on to the roof of the cell as Shadows tackles Enigma causing the chair to fall from his hands. Shadows pulls Enigma up and drags him to the edge but Enigma reacts quickly breaking free and landing a superkick to Shadows. Down below Dubois has dragged Kidd in to the aisle way, landing sick kicks to the gut and ribs of the young superstar.

HA: Dubois is picking apart Kidd but there's fight still left in him

Kidd fights back forcing Dubois to back away as the competitors on the cell begin to battle away. Kidd hits a European Uppercut that causes Dubois to slump against the guard rail before climbing the opposite one and diving across with a big drop kick that crashes the back of Dubois' head off the metal guard rail.

On top of the cell Oyabun is back up and for the first time in a while is outnumbered against Kray and Enigma. Enigma lands a kick to the gut before Kray hits a running knee, the crowd boo as Shadows is back up diving across hitting a drop kick that sends Kray body first in to the razor wire causing Krays chest and arms to open up

HA: Kray is beginning to lose a lot of blood!

HE: Here comes Oyabun again! Enigma is down!

As Enigma turns to Shadows Oyabun unleashes another sickening clothesline from hell. On the ground Dubois has been able to fight back and Kidd and himself are landing disgustingly hard punches. Once again Shadows and Oyabun have turned their attention back to Kray but Kray ducks a punch from Shadows unleashing a huge German suplex in to the razor wire that leaves huge cuts on the back of Shadows before looking to do the same to Oyabun who throws an elbow breaking the grip as both men regroup. Oyabun mocks Kray as Enigma and Shadows drag themselves up to their feet.

HA: We need to get those men down here...this cell can only take so much!

HE: If we leave it any longer we might not have a choice!

Kray, Enigma, Oyabun and Shadows charge at each other. Down below Ryker Kidd and Jerome Dubois continue to trade blows with Dubious launching kid in to the guard rail before moving him towards the stack of tables

HA: There's action going on all over the ring, four of the men are high above the ring!

HE: Oh god! Make that three above the ring! What a destructive fall by Enigma!

The fans are shocked as Enigma looks for his Superkick finisher on Oyabun only for the Forgotten superstar to duck the attack before allowing Syn Shadows to hit his own fade to black Superkick causing Enigma to fall back from the first cage crashing down on to the unsuspecting Dubois and Kidd leaving all three men down on the outside.

As the action comes back live Kray is now battling back against both Oyabun and Shadows, Shadows goes for the chair again and swings it at Kray who is able to duck it only for Oyabun to catch him with a massive belly to belly that sends him crashing hard to the second cell causing more of his body to be split by the razor wire wall

HA: I think Oyabun and Shadows partnership might actually be the key to winning this match!

HE: Oyabun has shown he will do what it takes as a member of the Forgotten and he's doing just that tonight!

Shadows picks up Kray who fights back with a volley of punches but the cockney star is caught out as Oyabun lands a kick to the gut

HE: Powerbomb! Oh my god!

HA: No! Kray fights back!

As Oyabun looks for the powerbomb Kray is able to roll down the back of his back and on to his feet quickly landing a massive elbow to the back of the head sending Oyabun down to the cell roof. Shadows once again looks to go after Kray who begins to climb the edge of second cell looking for safety.

HA: This cannot end well! Kray needs some help up there!

Kray climbs reaching the top and staying near the edge trying his best to keep Shadows at bay only for Oyabun to climb the opposite side catching Kray off guard with a massive kick to the back of the head.

HA: These men need to get down before someone gets hurt! They've already been through enough but this is how careers are ended

HE: Kray is in danger here, this temporary alliance between Oyabun and Syn Shadows has left him facing a two on one fight!

The crowd continue to look in to the air as both Oyabun and Shadows continue to pick apart Kray with kicks and punches. Oyabun grabs Kray putting his hands behind his back as Kidd, Enigma and Dubois begin to stir in the wreckage below.

HA: Kray doesn't stand a chance!

Shadows begins to land hard chops to Kray who struggles to break free from Oyabun's grip. The fans cheer as Kray is able to finally break free causing Shadows to catch Oyabun with a lariat taking him down.

HE: Don't turn around Syn! Kray is looking for revenge!

HA: Superman punch!

The fans explode as Kray runs forward leaping in to the air and landing a jaw breakingly huge Superman Punch that leaves Syn Shadows legs like jelly. Kray quickly picks Syn up and lifts him up in to a huge stalling suplex

HE: First we saw the Superman Punch and now it looks like Kray is about to hit the Jackhammer!

HA: This is not good, the weight of these two men could break the roof of that cell!

HE: Oyabun! Danger averted! What a hero!

Boos fill the air as Oyabun hits a low blow to Kray causing him to drop Syn and fall to his knees, Oyabun mocks the crowd before picking up a dazed Kray and pointing to the edge of the cell

HA: This isn't good...

HE: Since arriving in 6CW as part of the Forgotten it's been hard to work out just what these men would do! I have no idea what is going through Oyabun's head right now!

HA: I don't think even he knows that...someone needs to get up there and stop whatever he is planning

The arena goes silent as Oyabun charges forward dragging Kray with him before launching him from the top of the second cell and sending him crashing all the way down in to the stack of tables in the aisle way.

HA: We need medics, Kray just fell over thirty five feet...

HE: I don't think Dubois is going to let the EMT's get to him...he can see his chance for the win right now!

The boo's get even louder as Dubois slowly makes his way over to the broken body of Kray who has yet to have moved and grabs his legs in an attempt to move him back to the ring.

HA: Kidd to the rescue!

The fans start a Kidd chant as the young superstar charges in tackling Dubois in to the guard rail and away from the body of Kray. As Oyabun and Shadows make their way down Enigma stands tall blocking the way of the two vicious superstars as the EMT's make their way down with a stretcher in hand. As Dubois and Kidd fight towards the stage Oyabun and Shadows set upon Enigma dragging him towards the cell and towards the door.

HE: The deadly pairing of Syn and Oyabun are making this look easy!

HA: I hate to agree but these two men could be the favourites now

Enigma is able to fight back as the action spills back in to the bottom cell with Enigma slamming Shadows head off the wall of the cage before ducking a punch from Oyabun and throwing him inside the ring.

HA: Kray is being taken away by the EMT's, Dubois and Kidd are fighting back and forth on the stage and that collision with the cell has left Syn has left him down and out. If Enigma wants to walk away with this title, THIS is the time to do it!

The fans don't know where to look as Kidd and Dubois teeter on the edge of the stage before Dubois is able to hoist Kidd on to his shoulders launching him head first in to the Night of Glory stage. Meanwhile, Enigma rolls in to the ring as Oyabun gets to his feet, Enigma charges in hitting a massive drop kick that sends Oyabun flying back and violently in to the turnbuckle before dropping to the ground. Oyabun begins to drag himself up using the ropes; the fans get behind Enigma as he begins to stalk the leader of the Forgotten

HA: Enigma looking for the splash!

HE: NO! That has to hurt!

The fans groan as Syn is back up once again, saving Oyabun throwing a chair to catch Enigma mid-air. Oyabun quickly begins to order Syn about shouting at him to get more weapons from the outside, Syn throws in another chair before finding a pane of glass from under the ring. Oyabun sets up the two chairs before he and Syn place the glass across them forming a make shift table.

HA: Oyabun has lost it...first Kray and now Enigma!

Oyabun lifts Enigma up on to the glass before pointing to the turnbuckle as Syn nods and climbs to the top, some of the fans look away as Syn points down before launching his body

HA: NO! Syndicate rising!

HE: Oh my god, Oyabun is a genius! WHA-

HA: All three men down and out!

Fans: HOLY SH¡T!

The fans leap to their feet as the replay shows the moment that Syn Shadows looked for the Red Arrow only for Oyabun to pull Enigma to safety sending Syn smashing through the pain of glass and rolling from the ring to the outside, a bloody mess. As Oyabun attempts to turn his attention back to Enigma he is caught with an instinct Superkick leaving all three men down.

Fans: SIX-C-DUB!

HE: and look who's here at the perfect moment! THIS is why he's a Hall Of Famer!

HA: Dubois is in a perfect position...now he has to pick his victim!

Dubois slowly stalks the ring as both Oyabun and Enigma begin to stir, the camera cuts to Syn who is still down and bloodied on the outside, his body covered in broken glass. Dubois pauses for a moment before quickly sliding out of the ring and looking underneath before reaching for a bag

HA: Oh god, we know what is normally in those bags! This match will change these men forever!

Dubois throws the bag in to the ring before reaching under the ring and pulling out a table that he slides in to the ring before re-entering and setting it up in the middle of the ring and pouring the tacs from the bag over the table.

HA: This match is going too far!

HE: It just goes to show how far these men are willing to go to win this match...you have to go Extreme for this belt!

HA: Well it looks like the victim has been picked!

Dubois makes his way over to Enigma pulling him to his feet landing mocking slaps to his face before landing a kick to the gut

HE: Culture Shock!

HE: NO! Enigma rolls down the back Dubois and now has momentum on his side!

Enigma bounces back off the ropes returning with a huge jumping lariat that rocks Dubois sending him backwards but still on his feet. Enigma backs off again before returning with another attempted lariat

HA: Oh my god! Dubois just caught Enigma! This can't be good!

HE: Oyabun is back up! WHAT POWER!

The crowd are stunned once again as Oyabun is back up, grabbing Dubois around the waist and somehow managing to hit a german suplex that sends both Enigma and Dubois flying over and rolling to the outside.

HA: Oyabun is in complete control!

HE: Here comes Syn! He's covered in blood but he's still fighting...leaving it all in the ring

The fans cheer as a bloodied Syn Shadows leap frogs the ropes and hits Oyabun with a massive missile drop kick with the chair! (Rob Vanne Dam style)

HA: Syn makes the cover! The first we've seen in a long time!

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…......3-

HE: NO! Somehow Kidd is back!

The fans leap to their feet as a Kidd is back in the ring and able to break up the sure fine pin. Syn gets up and the two worn out stars begin to trade punches as Oyabun is somehow back on his feet.

HE: Oyabun just can't be stopped!

HA: It looks like Kidd and Syn are going to have to put their differences aside!

Syn and Kidd turn their attention to Oyabun charging at him only for Oyabun to knock Kidd down with a huge clothesline from hell that sends him crashing to the ring apron. Syn tries a different approach sliding through Oyabun's legs and hitting a drop kick to the larger superstars back and crashing in to the tac covered table. Syn wastes no time running towards the ropes and hitting an amazing springboard back towards Oyabun

HA: Huricanrana!

HE: NO! OH MY GOD!

Oyabun is able to catch Syn mid-air, spinning him around and hitting a disgusting powerbomb through the pin covered table

HE: Here's the cover!

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...2

HE: Enigma and Dubois both breaking up the pin this time!

HA: Superkick!

Enigma quickly rocks Oyabun with the massive superkick that leaves him out on his feet before Dubois hoists him up hitting his Culture Shock Dominator. Enigma then pleases he fans as he unleashes another brilliant Superkick sending Dubois to the ground

HA: Oh my god! What an impact! What a move!

HE: Oh no! That idiot is about to become the Extreme Champion!

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…......3!

HA: That's it! Kidd is the champion!

HE: I can't believe he did it...this is Ryker Kidd's Night of Glory!

The fans cheer as Ryker Kidd stumbles to his feet taking the Extreme Title from the ref and lifting it proudly over his head. The replay begins to show the moment that Enigma turned around just as Kidd had launched himself hitting an amazing Shooting Star Press DDT giving him the chance to make the cover on Dubois and become the Extreme Champion.

Match Result: Ryker Kidd via pinfall
Match time: 18 minutes

*Meanwhile, Christy James stands in her flowing dress with a rather less glamorous Buck Riggins by her side.

CJ: Buck, you come into your first Night of Glory as 6CW UK Champion. How does it feel to be holding that title as you head on out to 90,000 plus crazy wrestling fans inside the historic Wembley stadium?

BR: Shucks, ain't that one hell of a question. Where'd y'all expect Buck Riggins to begin answering something like that? It's big, it's bold, but to Buck Riggins it's the darndest thing a fella like me could think of doing.

CJ: You sound excited?

BR: If you ain't a bit excited by this then you got yourself in the wrong business.

CJ: And what about your opponent, and clinging on to that UK title?

BR: Buck don't cling on. Buck gonna go fight, all out or nothing. We on one hell of a stage, Missy James, and if Mr Daniels there wants to take this title from me he's gonna have to beat me up from pillar to post cos nothing else is gon be good enough to stop me.

*He stares down the lens with intensity before walking away as the scene fades out.

*Tim Allen is backstage and waiting to speak to his next guest

TA: Introducing to you at this time...Michael Hathaway and his client, the International Champion...Jax Cutler!

*The pair walk in, Hathaway leading, and he is the man who grabs the mic

MH: I'll take it from here you snivelling rodent.

*Hathaway turns to face the camera. Allen looks to object, but then looks at the snarling face of Cutler and decides against it

MH: 6CW the time has come for Jax Cutler to make Thunder relevant again in this industry. Relevant as the next victim in the reign of my client. He is merely a hurdle. And one we will mercilessly break as we tear this company's talent apart one by one. We have been waiting to give the perfect riposte to the jokes of your court jester, and we will have the last laugh. The final act in the show, the one last guffaw will be remembering that Thunder was even allowed to be in a ring with my client, the indomitable Jax Cutler.

*Hathaway looks to Cutler, who nods silently

MH: We're done here

*Cutler snarls down the lens and the pair walk away as the scene fades

Match 2
6CW UK Championship
Buck Riggins (c) vs. Jonathan Daniels

HE: It’s time for the UK Title match, and finally we're going to have a champion who will not bring shame to the country like that Deep South white trash clown Buck Riggins

HA: I wouldn't be too sure. Riggins is coming off a big win at Anarchy against Cutler whereas Jonathan Daniels wasn't so lucky in his match up. Plus Riggins has shown great ability during his short time here in 6CW

'Perfection' starts to play and the crowd boo loudly as Daniels walks out to the stage. He flexes his muscles to the jeers of the crowd as gold pyros envelop him. He strides out of the pyro and then begins to walk down to the ring, the crowd taunt him but he returns with taunts of his own before climbing into the ring and up the turnbuckle, miming a title around his waist

HE: I don't think I've ever seen Daniels look more confident than he does right now, and why shouldn't he. He looks like he's been carved out of stone; this is the best shape I think I've seen him in

HA: I admit he looks tip top, but the fact remains that Buck Riggins has been nothing short of impressive since debuting, while Daniels, well I think he would even admit we haven't seen the best of him here in 6CW

HE: Well that can change tonight if...no when he wins his first title

The jeers quickly change to cheers as 'Devils Town' rings out and Buck Riggins walks out to the stage. He walks to one side, taps his title and tips his hat to the fans, before walking to the opposite side and repeating and then starts to make his way to ringside. Daniels watches on from the ring as Riggins climbs the steps to the ring apron and then climbs through the ropes inside the ring. He unhooks the title and climbs a turnbuckle and holds it aloft as camera flashes go off in their hundreds throughout the crowd, he removes his cowboy hat and throws it in to the crowd

HE: You can see the nerves in his eyes. He knows he has everything to lose here tonight

HA: You don't half talk nonsense sometimes. Let’s just sit the back and call the action on what could be a fascinating encounter

The referee holds the UK title aloft before handing it to the timekeeper and signalling for the bell. The two men tie up in the middle of the ring and jostle for the advantage. Daniels forces Riggins back in to the corner of the ring and rubs his forearm across the face of the champ before the official forces him to break the hold.

As he does he slap Riggins across the face and the crowd cheer loudly as Riggins grabs Daniels and throws him into the corner against the turnbuckles before unleashing a flurry of punches. He backs away allowing Daniels out of the corner before knocking him to the mat with a clothesline. Daniels quickly gets up to his feet and is knocked down with a second clothesline, followed by a third. Daniels rolls out of the ring to compose himself as the crowd boo

HA: Riggins started fast here, he's had his fair share of issues with Daniels and has likely been looking forward to this moment

Daniels shouts trash to Riggins from the outside and Riggins pushes past the official to exit the ring, he gives chase around the ring and slides back in after Daniels who stomps down on the back of the champs head.

Riggins tries to push Daniels away and push himself up but Daniels continues his assault stomping across the back of the head and back of Riggins. He lifts him up and whips him against the ropes before dropping him with a big body drop and then flexes his bicep before dropping an elbow and lying across for the cover

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2

Riggins kicks out and Daniels grabs him by the head and rains down a number of punches. He backs away and motions for Riggins to get to his feet before lifting him into a backbreaker and then into a fallaway slam and he crawls across and hooks the leg again

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2

Riggins kicks out again as Daniels lifts him back to his feet eager to stay on the front foot. He whips him into the corner of the ring and then charges at him

CRACK

HA: NOBODY HOME

Riggins dives out of the way as Daniels goes for the shoulder to mid-section and connects shoulder first with the steel ring post. Riggins gets to his feet and then pulls Daniels away from the corner rolling him in to a pin

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2

3

HA: That was close

HE: Too close

Daniels gets to his feet and turns to face Riggins as he kicks him in the gut and then bounces off the ropes and hits a running knee into a neck breaker and hooks the leg again

HA: This could do it ONE

TWO

THR..

Daniels kicks out again and Riggins backs away to allow him to get to his feet, as he does he ties up with him and pushes him back into the corner of the ring and then shushes the crowd before striking him hard across the chest with a knife edged chop, followed by two more, each met with a loud 'WOOOOO' from the crowd

He whips him into the opposite corner and then hits a running body attack and then as Daniels staggers out of the corner he knocks him down with a discus lariat and drops on top for the cover

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2

3

HA: Daniels with the shoulder up, but these covers are getting closer for Riggins

HE: I don't like this one bit. Come on Daniels, we can't have this chump as a champ.....THAT'LL DO

The crowd boo loudly as Riggins stumbles back blindly as he goes to lift Daniels off the mat only to be met with a thumb to the eye. Daniels using the ropes to pull himself up, he walks over to Riggins who blindly swipes at him with a big right hand

HE: SIT OUT POWERBOMB, ONE

TWO

TH...Close to a new champion there

Daniels pulls himself to his feet again and catches his breath as Riggins tries to get up. As he does Daniels closes in and connects with a soccer kick to the side, winding the champ in the process. He picks him to his feet and whips him against the ropes before nailing a powerslam into the cover

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Riggins throws his shoulder off the mat. Daniels grabs Riggins and drags him up to his feet. He wraps his hands around his throat and throws him in to the corner of the ring and then hits a number of kicks, stomping Riggins down in a seated position and then he chokes him across the throat with his boot

HA: How blatant can you be, poor form from Daniels

The official counts to five, Daniels just stopping the assault before he gets disqualified. Daniels lifts Riggins to his feet and kicks him in the gut before connecting with an inch perfect suplex, he rolls through and nails a second perfectly executed suplex, then rolls through again

HE: three Suplexes.....four....five....six.....SEVEN SUPLEXES

HA: I don't think Riggins knows where he is

HE: Impressive stuff from the challenger ONE

TWO

THREE....

HA: SHOULDER UP FROM THE CHAMP

Daniels stares a hole through the referee as he slowly gets up to his feet. He lifts down and lifts Riggins up and then whips him into the corner of the ring. He follows up with a running knee and then lifts Riggins up to the top rope. He climbs to the second rope and then sets him in position for a superplex

HA: BUCK IS FIGHTING BACK!

Riggins hits a jab into the stomach of Daniels forcing him to relinquish the superplex set up. He connects with two further jabs to the gut and Daniels begins to lose balance before Riggins connects with an almighty head-butt and Daniels fall from the top rope to the canvas

HA: What’s Riggins got planned here.........INCOMING!!

Camera bulbs go off as the 300lb form of Riggins soars through the air and comes crashing down across Daniels leaving both men down in the middle of the ring

HE: Such a stupid move from Riggins, he's as worse off as Daniels. Doesn't surprise me though, he's less brain cells than teeth, and that’s saying something

Both men are down in the middle of the ring as the official counts both men out

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Daniels slowly begins to stir as Riggins is still motionless

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6

Riggins has come to; meanwhile Daniels is at the ropes pulling himself up

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HE: both men are, Daniels, big right hand

HA: Riggins responds in kind

The two men meet in the centre of the ring and trade punches. Neither giving an inch to the other. Daniels is the first to get an advantage as he rocks Riggins with an uppercut and Riggins stumbles back against the ropes. Daniels whips him against the opposite ropes

HA: Riggins reverses.....LOU THESZ PRESS

Riggins takes Daniels down and then connects with flurry of punches, he gets up, bounces against the ropes and then nails an elbow across the forehead and hooks the leg for the pin

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Daniels kicks out. Riggins drags him back to his feet and then whips him in to the corner of the ring and then runs at him aiming a running big boot

HA: HE ALMOST TOOK DANIEL'S HEAD OFF

Daniels collapses down to the mat and Riggins drags him away from the ropes and hooks the leg

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Daniels kicks out again and Riggins gets to his feet and motions for Daniels to do the same. As he does he kicks him in the gut and then connects with a fisherman’s suplex before climbing up to the second rope and hitting an elbow drop again and hooks Daniels' leg

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HA: Daniels gets his shoulder up again, I've been impressed by his will he's shown here today

HE: He needs to get back on top in terms of offense though

HA: Riggins doing a good job of keeping him grounded at the minute though, he's already seen what Daniels is capable of early in this one

Riggins backs into the corner of the ring and waits for Daniels to get to his feet. The challenger crawls over to the opposite corner and pulls himself up using the ropes for support

HA: STINGER SPLASH

HE: No....this doesn't look good for Daniels

HA: HUGE DDT! PLANTED HEAD FIRST. ONE

TWO

THREE

HE: DANIELS KICKS OUT! YES! I THOUGHT WE WERE STUCK WITH THIS IDIOT AS A CHAMPION

HA: I don't think Buck can believe it, he thought it was a three

Buck is pleading for a three count from the official with no luck. He gets to his feet and signals for the end motioning for Daniels to get to his feet. The challenger slowly gets up and walks in to a kick to the midsection

HA: BUCK TOOTH BL....HEY!!! BLATANT LOW BLOW

HE: I didn't see anything, and neither did the official. You’re seeing things again brother....CHOKESLAM! THE RING IS SHAKING WITH THE IMPACT

HA: Look at this again....see, it’s a low blow

The crowd are unhappy as Daniels does appear to nail Riggins with a low blow that goes un-noticed by the referee and then Daniels plants Riggins with the chokeslam in the middle of the ring.

Riggins slowly starts to pull himself up as Daniels closes in impatiently and locks in a full nelson. He starts to shake the champion around who quickly begins to fade as the fight dies out of him. The referee positions himself for the submission but Riggins looks to be unresponsive

HE: I think Daniels has him here, Riggins is done

The official raises the right hand of Riggins and it falls straight back down the short distance as Daniels ramps up the pressure. The official raises it a second time and sees it fall again

HA: One more time and we have a new UK champ

HE: finally...here goes

HA: NO!

The crowd cheer wildly as Riggins manages to stop his hand falling and then waves it back and forth in tandem to the chants from the crowd. He begins to fight against the submission again but Daniels still has the full nelson locked in tight. Riggins kicks out at Daniels trying to break free of the hold and then begins to stamp on his feet

HE: nothing Riggins can do......FULL NELSON SLAM!! Time for games is over

HA: No no no, don't get up Buck, this doesn't end well

HE: SPEAR! WE GOT A NEW UK CHAMPION

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HA: RIGGINS KICKED OUT! THAT WAS SO CLOSE, DANIELS IS INCREDULOUS

Daniels hits the mat in frustration and then goes for a naked choke in full view of the official. He let’s go of the choke hold and then motions for Riggins to get to his feet. He kicks him in the gut and then sets him in position for a suplex and lifts him into the air

HE: Look at the strength from Daniels here.......JACKHAMMER ONE

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THREE

HE GOT HIM

HA: NOT SO QUICK! FOOT ON THE ROPES I DON'T THINK DANIELS HAS REALISED

Daniels gets up holding his arms in victory as the official directs him to the foot on the ropes. Daniels reacts in anger and kicks Riggins' foot from the bottom rope and then mounts him and unleashes several left and right hands and Riggins is powerless to defend himself

Daniels gets to his feet and walks away. he is muttering to himself in anger and he makes his way to the of the ring and he removes the top turnbuckle as the official checks on Riggins

He barges past the referee and lifts Riggins up and in to the position for Red Alert

HE: Well, if he hits this, then we definitely have a new champion

HA: ANOTHER DDT FROM RIGGINS! HE USED DANIELS' OWN MOMENTUM AGAINST HIM

HE: But he can't capitalise

Riggins slowly drags himself across the canvas and pulls himself up to his feet, sucking in every ounce of breath that he can. He motions for an waits for Daniels to get to his feet and as he does he charges at him

HA: RIGGINS RAMPAGE

Riggins knocks Daniels down with the running clothesline and then Daniels gets to his feet again

HA: SECOND RIGGINS RAMPAGE

HE: No, this can't be happening

HA: BUCK TOOTH BLAST, RIGGINS RETAINS

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Riggins lies on the flat of his back looking up at the heavens, a look of bewilderment etched on his face. He slowly gets to his feet and motions again for Daniels to get to his feet, as he does; he is met with a kick to the gut

HA: BUCK TOO.....

HE: Not this time

Daniels pushes Buck away and then he makes his way to the corner of the ring to catch his breath, Buck has no such intentions of resting quickly closes in on Daniels in the corner

HA: OUCH!!!

HE: WHAT AN IMPACT!!

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WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION!!!

'Perfection' hits the speakers as the crowd boo. Replays show Buck closing in on Daniels who grabs Buck by the tights and pulls him forward crashing his head off the exposed top turnbuckle and then he plants him in the middle of the ring with Red Alert for the three count

HA: he cheated, he exposed that top rope turnbuckle earlier when the official was pre-occupied checking on Riggins. This shouldn't be allowed

HE: He didn't cheat, he was clever, what a moment for Daniels, onwards and upwards from here, and finally we don't have a UK Champion that brings a slur to this countries great name

The official hands Daniels the UK title and he looks down at Riggins before cockily standing over him and raising the title in the air. He has a smug look on his face as the crowd hurl insults at him

HE: What a match up, two matches down and we have two new champions. You have to love Night of Glory

Match result: Jonathan Daniels via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes; 12 seconds

(The scene opens in the locker room. Thunder sits preparing for his match with Jax Cutler. A hold all sits next to him as he pulls up his boots. He looks up and acknowledges the camera, his hand slides towards the bag and pushes something shiny into the bag)

Thunder: We all know that I am the lord of geeks around here, with that in mind; I’d like to talk to you all about the emotional spectrum. The emotional spectrum is colours of light that feed all life, these emotions play a vital part in the Green Lantern comics, making up the various bands across the multiverse known as Lantern corps, that right, its not just green. My point to all this, is that the emotional spectrum is the perfect metaphor for 6CW, humour me if you will as I explain myself.

(Thunder pulls a ball of various coloured ribbons out of the hold all. He holds the ball in the air and pulls a green ribbon out of the ball)

Thunder: Green is the colour of willpower, the colour and power that feeds the Green Lantern Corps. It is through Daniel Magnusson’s willpower that we are all here today. That willpower has kept the investors from dictating who should and shouldn’t be champion. I do worry what will happen with him sat on the side-lines.

(Thunder drops the ribbon to the floor. He takes hold of the end of a violet coloured ribbon and pulls it free from the ball)

Thunder: Violet is the colour of love and gives the Star Sapphires their power. Emma has thrown herself into danger of the last few months tracking down evidence on the person that put Nate Nack out, all because of her love for her fiancé.

(Thunder discards the violet ribbon, letting it to drop to the floor. Next he pulls the yellow ribbon free)

Thunder: Next we turn to yellow and the power of fear. Mister Jones wields fear to control his clients and his foes alike. He did it with the faction FEAR and he’s doing it now with Mike Masters and Liam Wood. He manipulates Wood and his fear that he has no control over his baser instincts and he controls Masters through his fear that he’s no good without him.

(Thunder drops the ribbon; it joins the rest on the floor as Thunder draws the red and orange ribbons simultaneously from the ball)

Thunder: Seeing as we just mentioned Mike and Liam, let’s talk about their parts of the emotional spectrum. Liam is a member of the Red Lantern corps, the Lanterns that draw their power from anger. None of us can deny that Liam is an angry young man but, when he focuses that anger he can be unstoppable, if he can focus. Orange is the power of avarice; it powers both Agent Orange and Mike Masters. Mike wants the spotlight that everybody else has and he will do whatever Jones tells him to do to get it.

(Two ribbons remain entwined together in Thunders hand. He takes the indigo in to his left hand, leaving blue in his right)

Thunder: The Indigo Tribe, draw their power from compassion. Many would like us to believe they are full of compassion, Dean Andrews with his talks to Danny boy about listening to the investors, Anthony Grace and all his charity work, hell, even Max Adamson says that he’s doing things out of the best interests for others. The real question is, can men who beat on each other, really be all that compassionate?

(As the final ribbon drops, Thunder looks to the remaining blue ribbon)

Thunder: Blue Lanterns draw their power from the last light to be extinguished…hope. Hope for a better tomorrow, hope for justice to be dealt and hope for meaning to the chaos. And that is where I come in, like the blue lanterns before me; I draw strength from the blue light of hope. And that is why I must and why I will beat Jax Cutler for the International championship so, that I can bring hope to the fans and the championship.

(Thunder ties the blue ribbon around his wrist as the scene closes)

TA: Welcome back to behind the scenes of Night of Glory, it's Tim Allen here and as always I'm bringing you the 6CW universe all of the pre match hype live from Wembley Stadium.

We are now just moments away from one of the most anticipated matches of the night, a match years in the making... It's legend vs legend, former champion vs former champion... Perfect Jack vs Dicey Reilly!!!!

And joining me now just moments before he walks the ramp is Mr Perfection himself... Perfect Jack!!!!!

*Jack nods as Allen begins to ask his first question...

TA: Now Jack this rivalry with Dicey has been one of the most heated, personal and aggressive conflicts we've seen here in 6CW... What are your thoughts heading in to the match?

*Jack cracks his neck from side to side with a steely look of determination...

PJ: You know what Tim, I've been looking forward to tonight for a long, long time... Not only is this my return to the grandest stage in wrestling, but it's also my time to finally, once and for all cut loose the weight that's been holding me back and dragging me down for years!

Dicey Reilly thinks he's so special, he thinks these fans love him so much, well tonight I'm going to expose him as the fraud I know him to be, tonight I'm going to show the world what I see...

Dicey has been hanging on to my coat tails for years, living off the respect I used to allow him, well no more, no longer am I going to sit back and let him get all the adulation, all the respect, all the credit!

No, ME! PERFECT JACK! I'm the one, I'm the one who should have his name in lights, I'm the one who should be a first ballot hall of famer... But it's Dicey and his web of lies that has all these idiots clambering over each other... Well not after tonight, not after the beating I inflict in him.

If he thinks the battering he's been taking in recent months is a bad as it gets, then he's in for a wide awakening tonight, because I've been saving my best, I've been holding back, bidding my time for Night of Glory... There is plenty more pain for Dicey where that has come from and once that bell rings I'm going to unload all the resentment all the anger all the bitterness that he has created inside of me.

But believe me when I say Tim that the next time I have him in the figure four lock... there won't be a next time.

Tonight though is just the beginning, once I put that degenerate down once and for all, I'm going to show the rest of the locker room and the entire 6CW universe exactly why I am the greatest superstar to ever step inside that ring... This new breed have an attitude that really pi$$es me off and after Night of Glory it's time for Perfect Jack to reclaim his yard!

TA: Well there you have it folks, Jack is primed, focused and ready to go to war!

Match 3
6CW International Championship
Jax Cutler (c) vs. Thunder

HA: Folks, welcome to our third title match of Night of Glory, the International title match between Jax Cutler and Thunder!

HE: Jax Cutler has been a dominant International champion for months, but Thunder has really got under his skin. I still expect Jax to walk out of Wembley as our International Champion though!

HA: This is his toughest test to date. He is not just taking on a great like Thunder, but also this capacity crowd!

As the first few cords of "Come and Get Your Love" by Redbone blasts out of the sound system, the entrance way on the stage fills with smoke. A figure can be made out in the smoke sending out lasers through the smoke. As the smoke clears Thunder can be seen clearly, with his back to the ring, dressed as Star Lord from Guardians of the Galaxy.

He tosses the laser pistols to the floor and turns on the spot. Thunder dances his way down the ramp, tapping the hands of the fans as he makes his way down the ramp. He hops up on the apron, with rhythm in time to the music, Thunder walks the apron and climbs on the outside turnbuckle. Thunder waves his arms around side to side before throwing them in the air. As he does so fireworks pop and two inflatable baby Groots inflate to full size dancing on the stage. Thunder removes the red jacket and climbs in the ring ready to go. He points to the crowd and taps the blue ribbons around his wrists...

HA: A very special entrance here tonight for Thunder...

HE: The guy is a geek and he is going to get beaten down like a geek here tonight...

HA: Thunder has been around for a while and has had words of advice for many, including his friend Liam Wood. However, tonight is all about how he goes about beating a guy that has been unbeatable for many opponents.

HE: Thunder may have his ribbons, but he may end up hanging from them soon!

"Bridge Burning" sounds out across the stadium and the mood of the fans quickly changes. Jax Cutler comes out to a chorus of boos and has his International title over his shoulder. He is closely followed by Michael Hathaway, who mocks the fans boos. The two men make their way down the aisle as Thunder stares on from the ring.

HA: Jax Cutler.......what a beast!

HE: His power and Hathaway's brains is the best combination going. With a little more work, Cutler could very easily be headlining Night of Glory next year.

Cutler gets to the ring and hands his title to the official. Hathaway watches from the outside and the ref shows the title off. He then hands it to the timekeeper. Thunder and Cutler stand on opposite sides of the ring as the referee motions for the bell.

HA: IT'S ON!

Cutler runs at Thunder and tries to hit a massive right hand. Thunder uses his speed to duck and hits Cutler with a spinning kick to the shins. Cutler stalls a bit and Thunder goes for a jaw breaker. Cutler is ready for it and pushes Thunder away towards the ropes before slamming him with a clothesline. Thunder rebounds off the ropes and Cutler sends him to the canvas with a belly to belly suplex. He then goes for the pin

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Thunder kicks out and Cutler keeps up the pressure. He whips his opponent to the turnbuckle and runs in with high elbow. Thunder staggers out and Cutler grabs him from behind. He then lifts him over his head with a German suplex that causes Thunder's head to ricochet off the turnbuckle pads.

HE: Very aggressive from Cutler so far! Thunder out of his depth!

Hathaway applauds the move and barks instructions from the outside. Cutler lifts Thunder over his shoulders and tries for a Samoan drop. However, Thunder wiggles free and turns Cutler around. He then nails him with a nasty looking DDT. The fans cheer the move and Thunder gets to his feet. He grabs Cutler by the back of the head and whips him to the ropes. He then runs to the other set and slams into Cutler with a flying forearm.

HA: Tito Santana would be proud of that! PIN!

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Thunder sees that Cutler is still down and hurriedly makes his way to the corner. He climbs to the top rope and waits for his opponent to rise. He then leaps off the pads with a flying crossbody. However, Cutler is ready for him and catches Thunder in mid air. He then waits a moment before flinging Thunder over his head with a fallaway slam. Thunder crashes down to the canvas and lays still.

HA: THAT MOVE COULD HAVE BROKEN THUNDER'S BACK!

Hathaway barks to Jax to get a move on and he does so. He grabs Thunder and nails him with uppercuts in the corner. Thunder looks very groggy as

Cutler is relentless with the strikes to the head and body. He then hauls Thunder out at last and hooks his arms up. Cutler looks out to the booing fans before lifting his opponent up.

HE: JAXPLEX! THAT WILL DO IT!

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Cutler looks annoyed as Hathaway slams the apron continuously and gets his client to try again. Cutler goes to the centre of the ring and lifts Thunder up with a vertical suplex. He holds Thunder hanging in the air with a huge display of strength. Suddenly though, Thunder starts to move his legs in a bicycle motion and Cutler has to drop him down. Desperately, Thunder catches Cutler by the head and hits a neckbreaker. He then goes for a cover.

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HA: BARELY A 2 COUNT!

HE: HE GOT THE BIG MAN MAD THERE!

Thunder rolls off of Cutler who has got up quickly. Cutler is seething and grabs Thunder by the neck. He throws him towards the turnbuckle and when Thunder rebounds out, Cutler runs in quickly

HA: SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!

Cutler lands a massive spear that shakes the ring. The crowd are booing heavily as Thunder looks dead on the canvas. Jax neglects the pin and simply holds his arms aloft to the Wembley crowd.

HE: He can end this any time he wants!

Cutler finishes posing and gets Thunder to his feet and stares out across the Wembley crowd. Michael Hathaway mocks them from the outside and motions that the match is over. Cutler takes his time and drags Thunder to the corner. He lifts Thunder onto the top turnbuckle pad so that he faces out towards the audience. Cutler then turns round and grabs his opponent under the shoulders. He heaves him with huge strength into a crucifix position before running forward.

HE: THE CUTTING EDGE!!

HA: POOR THUNDER BROKEN IN HALF!

Cutler drills Thunder down to the canvas with his version of the Razors Edge. The ring shudders on impact and Thunder lies motionless on the mat. Cutler looks at Hathaway who starts applauding. The International champion makes his way to Thunder and then makes the cover.

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HE: YES! RING THE BELL!

HA: NO! NO! WAIT A MINUTE! WAIT A MINUTE!

Cutler starts celebrating but the official is shaking his head. Cutler simply ignores him and Hathaway gets into the ring to raise his mans hand in victory. The referee furiously slaps both of them on the back and starts to shout that the match is still on-going. As the men in the ring argue, replays show the last few moments again. Cutler hits his finisher and covers Thunder, but somehow he manages to get his shoulder slightly up at the last moment.

HA: What is going on?! Hathaway has lost it! He is sure his client won!

Hathaway is angrily arguing with the referee and Cutler is menacingly standing over him as well. The official is feeling intimidated but he manages to order them to back off. The two men do not listen however and Hathaway starts to get his hands on the official.

HA: He is going to get Cutler disqualified!

HE: LOOK OUT!!!

As the three men argue, Thunder has managed to get to his feet, spurred on by the cheers of the crowd. He feels the back of his head and sees Hathaway and Cutler start to man handle the ref. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly runs to the ropes, vaults on top of them and sends himself backward with a lionsault. He collides with all three men and all of them go down to the canvas.

HE: What is he playing at?! The man's insane!

HA: He is standing up for the little man that's what! As all superheros should do!

With the crowd cheering, Thunder is first to get up. He looks to the mat and sees the carnage he caused, with a stunned Cutler now lying on his back. Thunder staggers over the turnbuckle and starts to climb it slowly. The official, Jax Cutler and Hathaway are still all down on the canvas as he perches on top of it. He steadies himself before flying off!

HA: VIVA LA RAZA!!

Thunder nails the frog splash with such authority that he spins away holding his ribs. He then crawls over and hooks Cutler's leg. The crowd are counting to the three, but the referee is only starting to come round after the lionsault. Hathaway has rolled out to the outside and is holding his head. Thunder is urging the official to make the count and at last he does so slowly.

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HA: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! HE HAD HIM! HE HAD HIM!

HE: BUT NO ONE WAS COUNTING! COME ON JAX!

Thunder holds his head in his hands as the crowd groan in unison. The ref gets to his senses and stands up. Thunder is looking at him with disgust and shaking his head.

HE: He helped the little man but the little man didn't repay the favour!

Thunder gets up and drags Cutler to his feet. He whips him to the ropes and catches him with a spinning heel kick. Getting momentum and with the crowd behind him, Thunder gets Jax up again and whips him to the corner. Thunder then comes running in and hits a stinger splash. Thunder whips Cutler to the other side and repeats the move. Thunder then tries it a third time but Cutler reverses. Thunder slams into the corner front first and rebounds out. Cutler senses his chance and goes charging in.

HE: SPEAR!

HA: MISSED!!! OH NO, NOT AGAIN!

As Cutler comes running in, Thunder manages to side step out of the way. Cutler cannot stop himself however, and goes crashing into the referee. The official goes down as if shot for a second time. Cutler turns round and is hit with a massive dropkick by Thunder. He then goes over to Cutler and hauls him up but Jax pushes him towards the ropes. Suddenly there is a sickening clang and Thunder goes down to the canvas headfirst.

HA: HATHAWAY!

HE: PAY BACK!

Hathaway is grinning as he holds the chair that he just smashed against Thunder from the outside. He stares over to the official, who is still down, and smirks. With the crowd booing, Hathaway drops the chair, rolls into the ring and orders Cutler to drag Thunder to the corner. Cutler lifts him onto the pads and starts hammering away with hard right and left hands as Hathaway laughs. Thunder cannot defend himself from the onslaught as Hathaway trash talks to the fans.

HA: This has gone too far! Get up ref!

Cutler starts to climb the turnbuckle and sets Thunder up for a superplex. Hathaway has gone over to the official and slaps him across the face a few times to wake him up. When he is satisfied that the ref is ready, he goes back to the turnbuckle and points to Cutler. Jax readies himself and starts to go for the high risk move.

HE: YES!

HA: NO!

Thunder manages to stay on the turnbuckle as Jax is gritting his teeth and trying to get him to go over. Suddenly Thunder starts to nail his opponent in the stomach with punches. The crowd cheers loudly as they see Thunder fighting back and Hathaway is incensed. He stands in front of the turnbuckle and tries to grab Thunder's leg. Cutler tries the superplex again but fails. Then, amazingly, Thunder hits Cutler with a headbutt that stuns the International Champion. With Hathaway looking down from below, Thunder hooks Cutler around the neck and flies off the turnbuckle.

HE: THUNDERCLAP!!

As Thunder hits the top rope Rock Bottom, his and Cutler's legs smash into Hathaway's face. This knocks the manager out and he falls to the mat. Thunder crawls over to his opponent and makes the cover, which the recovered referee slowly counts.

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CROWD: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS!!!!

The crowd go nuts as the ref signals for the bell. Thunder rolls away exhausted and can barely get up. Hathaway comes too to see what has happened and immediately starts screaming "no" over and over again. Cutler has rolled to the side of the ring and is trying to come to his senses. The official hands Thunder the International title and he cradles it in his arms.

HA: He has done it! Thunder has beaten the beast!

Cutler can't believe it and begins to get to his feet. Hathaway is arguing with the official again and Cutler is joining him. Suddenly, Thunder is up and he grabs Hathaway by the shirt and throws him out of the ring. Cutler goes for a punch but Thunder ducks and shoulder barges him over the top ropes as well. As the crowd mock Cutler and Hathaway, Thunder stands in the ring holding his International title over his head.

HA: SEE YOU LATER CUTLER! BYE BYE HATHAWAY!

The crowd jeer the two men as they slowly make their way up the aisle. Thunder climbs the turnbuckle and holds his title aloft to the delight of the fans as Hathaway and Cutler slink behind the curtain.

Match result: Thunder via pinfall
Match time: 9 minutes; 36 seconds

CJ: Please welcome my guest at this time the man that goes one on one with Perfect Jack here tonight... Dicey Reilly!!!!!!!

*The shot expands to reveal Dicey, dressed to compete he looks ready for action... A 'DICEY' chants breaks out inside the stadium and DR can't hide his reaction as a huge smile breaks over his face...

CJ: Well these fans are certainly ready for your match Dicey, but the important question is, are you? You've sustained some heavy punishment in recent weeks and there's no hiding the fact your looking pretty banged up!

DR: Well thanks Christy you're looking lovely as well!!!

But you're right, there's no hiding it, there is no running away from it, I'm hurt... I'm banged up to hell and you know what, it's a damn miracle I'm even standing here tonight talking to you! But if anyone thinks that some bruised ribs and bent out of shape knee is going to keep me from Night of Glory and getting my hands on that SOB then their mightily mistaken!

If there's one thing that I stand for, one thing that defines me... It's never backing down from a fight, it's never walking away and tonight will be no different, hell I'd be rolling myself down to the ring in a wheelchair if I had to! Night of Glory is my event, it's where I made my name and it's where I will continue to make history. But for me it's about more than just history tonight, it's about more than Night of Glory... Tonight is personal, this war and that's what it is CJ, a WAR between me and Jack is going to end tonight one way or another, but the difference between me and him is that the years gone by may have made us both older but I'm wiser, I'm better... if anything I'm better than ever before, in spite of some bumps and bruises!

You see whilst Jack grew bitter and twisted and angry at the world like all of his problems where somebody else's fault, my fault... I've been focusing on training, on doing what I need to do to be the Dicey Reilly of old, the Dicey that helped make 6CW what it is today, on giving all of these fans exactly

what they deserve when they spend their hard earned cash to buy a 6CW ticket.

So Jack I hope you're ready, I hope your bringing more than just your screwed up bitter attitude to the ring tonight, because for me there is no tomorrow, Night of Glory is everything, taking that knife you plunged into my back and repaying the favour, is everything to me!

And I guarantee that if you don't bring your very best... all the people you're so desperate to be talking about you, will be... But they'll be talking about how Perfect Jack got his a$$ handed to him courtesy of Dicey Reilly!!!!!

*Dicey slightly over excitedly pats CJ on the back and exits the shot

Match 4
Perfect Jack vs Dicey Reilly

Ha: Up next, once friends, now not so much. Its Dicey versus Perfect Jack in Best of Frenemies

He: Man I really hate that title

Ha: Well I didn't think it up so don't complain to me. Anyway out of all the rivalries you'll see here tonight I doubt you' ll see any as heated or as personal as this

The crowd explode to their feet as 'Born to fight' blasts out of the speakers and Dicey makes his way out to the sold out crowd. He stops at the top of the ramp and stares out across the crowd as a smile spreads across his face. He starts to make his way down to the ring tagging the hands of the fans before sliding in the ring

Ha: Its so good to see Dicey Reilly back at Night of Glory, he was here way back when, when 6CW first opened its doors, a true legend of the game and 6CW hall of famer, Night of Glory is in the fabric of this man

He: You don't half talk nonsense you know that. Sure its hard to argue with Diceys credentials but lets not be so nauseating. Lets not forget who he's up against tonight, Perfect Jack isn't just a clever name, he's probably pound for pound the most talented guy on the current roster, and easily my pick in this upcoming match

Ha: I'm not dimissing Jack, but Dicey will be despearte to settle this here tonight

The crowd sudeenly start to boo loudly as 'Perfection' starts to play and Perfect Jack walks out throwing his crisp white towel up in the air and catching it behind his back. The crowd are heckling but Jack pays no attention as he focuses on Dicey inside the ring

Ha: its hard to believe that not long these two looked like they were going to shake up the 6CW tag division only for Jack to turn his back on Dicey, it was an act of cowardice and I can't wait for Dicey to finally settle this once and for all here tonight

He: Cowardice?? You've heard Jack a number of times why he did it and I completely agree. Perfect Jack is no tag team wrestler, he's should be fighting for world titles, and he wouldn't be doing that with dicey holding him back

Ha: Holding him back, don't be so silly...BUT I BET JACK WAS WISHING DICEY WAS HELD BACK NOW

The crowd cheer loudly as Jack slides in the ring and Dicey goes straight on the attack tackling him down to the mat and unloading with a barage of right hands. The official pulls him away but Dicey is like a man possessed and breaks free clotheslining Jack over the top rope to the outside of the ring

Ha: This one hasn't even started yet and Dicey is incensed

He: He should be disqualified

Ha: Jack only has himself to blame getting on the wrong side of Dicey

Dicey exits the ring after Jack and drives his head against the crowd barrier before clotheslining him over the barrier in to the crowd. Dicey climbs up on the barrier and waits for Jack to get to his feet before jumping off and connect with an axe handle smash across Jacks head

Dicey grabs a coca cola from one of the fans and pours it across Jack and then rocks him with a big right hand.

He: The official has well and truly lost control here, he needs to get Dicey back in the ring and get this match started, or disqualify him, one of the two

Dicey lifts Jack up and begins to drag him baward ringside but Jack connects with a kick to the mid section and tries to escape deeper into the crowd. Dicey gives chase and quickly catches up with Jack and grabs him by the back of his head and rams it into a near by wall of one of the crowd exits.

Dicey stomps on Jack and then picks him up and drags him back through the crowd and throws him back across the barrier onto the ramp. Dicey climbs the barrier and then lifts Jack up and starts to drag him toward the ring when the crowd boo loudly

Ha: LOW BLOW FROM JACK! THATS WHAT STARTED THIS WHOLE RIVALRY AT REVOLUTION

Dicey doubles over in pain and then Jack rams him back first into the barrier repeatedly and then lets him drop seated up against it. He backs away and then charges at him connecting with a running knee to the head

Jack soaks up the jeers from the crowd and then grabs a Dicey sign from a younger fan and rips it up showering Dicey in the confetti and then he hits a number of stamps before lifting Dicey to his feet and dragging him toward the ring. He stops at ringside and then kicks Dicey in the mid section and connects with a snap suplex.

He: Jack already targeting that lower back of Dicey early on this one

Jack lifts Dicey up and then backs him into the ring apron before sliding him inside the ring leaving his upperbody hanging over the edge. jack climbs on to the ring arpon and then hits a leg drop across the neck area

Dicey falls back outside the ring to the floor as Jack lifts him to his feet and tehn whips him with force in to the steel steps and Dicey crashes through them back first

He: this one is done and we haven't even got started yet. I told you Jack was far superior to Dicey and you wasn't having any of it. Look at the evidence

Jack is in the ring and grabs the official demanding him to announce Jack as the winner, the official pulls away though and goes to check on Dicey on the outside. He looks over Dicey and then goes to speak with the time keeper

Ha: this doesn't look good

RA: ladies and gentlemen, the referee has looked over the state of Dicey Reilly and has made the decision that Dicey is not fit to continue here tonight. As a result the winner of this match....

Ha:....NOT SO QUICK! HERE'S DICEY

The crowd roar in approvals as Dicey pulls himself to his feet and rolls inside the ring and beckons for Jack to make his move. The official tries to intervene but Jack urges him to ring the bell and the official obliges

He: its Dicey's funeral, more guts than sense

The official signals for the bell and the two men tie up and Jack instantly takes the upper hand getting Dicey in a headlock. Dicey backs him against the ropes and then whips him across the ring but Jack knocks Dicey down with a running shoulder charge.

Dicey slowly gets back to his feet holding his neck but jack gets him in a headlock and quickly takes him down to the mat, he quickly goes from a headlock into a waistlock and then drags Dicey up to his feet and rips him through the air with a German suplex. Dicey tries to get to his feet but Jack hits a running punt to the side driving the air out of Dicey and then follows up with an elbow drop to the lower back, he rolls him over and hooks the leg

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Dicey kicks out and Jack goes straight back in to the headlock again, wearing down Dicey on the mat. The crowd chant loudly as Dicey tries to force a way to his feet and then he he connects with a couple of elbows to the gut of Jack forcing him to let go of the head lock. Dicey bounces off the ropes but Jack responds quickly and sends him back down to the mat with a big body drop and he hooks the leg again

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Dicey once again throws his shoulder off the mat as Jack gets to his feet. He circles Dicey and stomps on him each time he tries to get to his feet. The crowd are jeering his every move as Jack raises his arms open wide to absorb the crowd reaction

He: Jack in total control of this one

Dicey pushes Jack and tries to get to this feet but Jack closes in straight away and backs him into the corner of the ring. He whips him into the opposite corner and then gives chase

CRACK

Jacks shoulder crashes into the steel ringpost as Dicey dives out of the way at the last second second sending jack flying. Dicey drags Jack out of the corner and then kicks him in the gut and sets him in position for the suplex before dropping him to the mat holding his lower back

He: Dicey can barely lift Jack here, he can't get him off the ground for the suplex

Dicey stretches and then lifts Jack up and this time successfully connects with the suplex. Dicey bounces off the rope and then hits an elbow drop across the head of Jack and hooks the leg

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Jack kicks out and Dicey and mounts Jack and starts to rain down a flurry of punches as Jack can only try and cover up. The official calls for him to stop the attack and Dicey gets to his feet motioning for Jack to do the same, as he does Dicey kicks him in the stomach

Ha: WHAT A DDT! DICEY HAS the PIN

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THRE...KICK OUT, CLOSEST WE'VE COME TO A PINFALL SO FAR

Dicey grabs Jack by the head and pulls him up to his feet before whipping him into the corner of the ring and then following up with a running splash. Jack falls down slumped in to the corner and then hits a number of stomps

Ha: At the risk of a lawsuit Dicey is stomping a mudhole and walking it dry

Dicey runs against the ropes and then charges at Jack driving his boot across the face of his opponent and then drags him out of the corner and covers again

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Jack kicks out again as Dicey climbs out of the ring to the apron and climbs to the top rope and waits for Jack to get to his feet

Ha: Dicey in unfamiliar territory here....HEY! YOU CAN'T DO THAT

He: OUCH! THAT HAS TO STING

Jack slowly gets to his feet and then quickly drags the official in front of him so Dicey can't continue with what offense he had planned, before falling against the ropes causing Dicey to crotch himself on the top rope.

Jack closes in and rocks Dicey with a big right hand before climbing up to the top rope and hooking Dicey's arm around his neck

He: SUPERPLEX, PERFECTLY EXECUTED

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GOT HIM

Ha: SHOULDER UP FROM DICEY...JUST

Jack sits up pleading for a three count but the ref signals two. Jack gets to his feet and lifts Dicey up before throwing him across the ring into the ringpost. Jack exits the ring and then grabs the head and legs of Dicey and stretches him around the ringpost only breaking before the referee counts to five

He does this two more times, each time applying moe pressure to the back of Dicey who screams out on pain. Jack slides back in the ring and then motions ofr Dicey to get to his feet before connecting with a standing drop kick

He: Beautiful from jack, its like watching an artist at work

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Dicey kicks out and Jack drags him straight to his feet and then connects with a German suplex rolling through into a second and a third and a fourth

He: Jack is a machine here, forget suplex city, THIS IS PLANET SUPLEX

Jack continues connecting with ten Geman suplexes in total and bridges the final one in to a cover

He: ONE

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Ha: DICEY KICKED OUT! JACK CAN'T BELIEVE IT

He: I DON'T THINK I CAN

Jack hits the mat in frustration and then drags Dicey up and throws him in the corner of the ring. He hits a combo of punches and then pulls him out of the corner and takes him back to the mat with a snapmare and a vicious kick to the back

He: once again Jack targeting the back of Dicey, but somehow Dicey refuses to lay down

Dicey tries to fight his way to his feet again but Jack overpowers him and then signals for the end. He drags Dicey up and kicks him in the gut and sets him in position for the Perfect Plex

He: Jack hits this and its all over

Ha: SWINGING NECKBREAKER! DICEY STILL IN THIS

Both men are down in the middle of the ring as the referee begins to count them both out. He gets to five as both crawl to seperate corners of the ring and use the ropes to pull themselves up. They meet in the centre of the ring and begin to trade punches

He: Jack shouldn't get drawn into a fist fight here

Ha: And this is why

the crowd volume rises as Dicey has Jack on the back foot backing Jack up against the ropes. He whips him against the opposite ropes and then knocks him down with a clothesline, Jack quickly jumps up to his feet and gets knocked straight back down by a second clothesline and then he gets up again and walks into an inverted atomic drop from Dicey

Ha: DOUBLE ARM DDT

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THR...SHOULDER UP. I THOUGHT DICEY HAD HIM THERE

Jacks arm shoots in the air at the final second as Dicey gets to his feet and grabs a breather. Jack pulls himself across the ring and drags himself to his feet in the corner.

Ha: WHAT A BIG BOOT FROM DICEY, HE DAMN NEAR TOOK JACKS HEAD OFF

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He: FOOT ON THE ROPES! JACK GOT HIS FOOT ON THE ROPES

Dicey holds his head in his hands as he realises Jack got to the ropes and then he kicks his foot from the bottom rope. He motions for hism to get to his feet and then lifts him up

Ha: Think we all know what Dicey has in store

He: NOT IF JACK CAN HELP IT

With Dicey looking for the Craicdown Jack is able to counter lifting Dicey up into an Alabama slam but he is unable to take advantage as he recovers.

Ha: Both men gave their all so far in this one, I really can't call a winner

Jack slowly gets to his feet as Dicey pulls himself up and he meets him in the middle of the ring and kicks him in the gut

He: Perfect Pl....

Ha: PERFECT PLEX FROM DICEY ONE

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He: JACK KICKS OUT! THAT COULD HAVE BEEN EMBARRESSING LOSING TO HIS OWN FINISHER

Dicey looks to the heavens wondering what he has to do and then he gets to his feet and motions for Jack to do the same, he kicks him in the gut and lifts him into a suplex, stalling before dropping Jack on his head

Ha: Classic Dicey

Reilly lifts Jack to his feet and then sends him flying across the ring with an overhead belly suplex and crawls across to hook the leg again

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Jack throws his arm in the air to break the count. Dicey slowly gets up and makes his way to the corner breathing heavily, he motions for Jack toget to his feet

Ha: What does Dicey have in mind here? SPEAR

He: HE TOOK OUT THE OFFICIAL

Ha: I THINK YOU'LL FIND JACK PULLED HIM IN FRONT

Replays show Dicey going for a spear tackle and Jack pulling the official in front to take the impact. Dicey checks on the official and motions back stage for an EMT as Jack rolls outside of the ring

Ha: where is he going?

Dicey goes after Jack and staggers back as Jack sprays him in the face with a fire extinguisher from under the ring and then appears again with a steel chair. He slides back in the ring and waits for Dicey to start getting to his feet

CRACK

The steel chair connects againsthe back of Dicey who doubles over in pain and then

CRACK CRACK CRACK

Jack continues to rain down chair shots as Dicey falls to the mat

Ha: Jack should be disqaulified

He: Blame Dicey, he's the one who took out the official, only has himself to blame

Jack motions for Dicey to get to his feet....CRACK

Ha: DISGUSTING! HE'S BUST DICEY WIDE OPEN

Dicey is pouring crimson from the top of his head after a sickening chair shot from Jack whos throws the chair down to the canvas and then lifts Dicey up

Ha: What now, what surely can he have planned like he hasn't caused enough damage

He: CRAICDOWN ON THE STEEL CHAIR! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOUR WINNER......PERFECT JACK

Jack slides the chair to the outside of the ring and then hooks the leg of Dicey as the referee starts to come around

Ha: I can't believe this, Dicey has been cheated here tonight

He: He should never have picked a fight with a superior athlete, fact

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Ha: DICEY KICKS OUT!!!


He: How the hell did he do that? Its not possible

Ha: Its because hes the toughest S.O.B to ever walk through the doors of this great company

Jack jumps to his feet and backs the official into the corner demaning a three count. He pushes him in frustration and the official falls awkwardly to the outside of the ring

Ha: DICEY WITH THE ROLL UP

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HE SHOULD HAVE THIS WON

He: but he hasn't because there's no official, so tough

Dicey lets go of the pin realising there's no referee and Jack takes advantage with another lowblow and then hits a pendulum back breaker before calling backstage for a second official

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Dicey kicks out before the second referee can make the three count and Jack quickly gets to his feet and then stomps on the back of Dicey before locking in a camel clutch bang in the centre of the ring

He: Dicey has nowhere to go here, even the so called toughest S.O.B will have no choice but to tap out here, all that focus on the back from Jack is now paying off with the submission locked in

The crowd are chanting Diceys name in an effort to get him back in but he quickly begins to fade. The official is on the verge of signalling for the bell when Dicey lashes out and grabs the arm of the official stopping him. He shakes his hand in the rythym to the chants of the fans and slowly begins to pull himself to the ropes. Jack lets go of the camel clutch and then goes to drop all his weight across the back of Dicey

Ha: DICEY READ THAT ONE

As Jack goes to drop his weight across Diceys back, he spins and connects with a strike to the groin of Jack who keels over in pain. Dicey struggles to his feet and Jack does the same in the opposite corner, Jack aims a clothesline in the middle of the ring and Dicey ducks underneath

Ha: Neckbreaker from Dicey

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Jack kicks out and Dicey lifts him back to his feet and into the corner of the ring. He wipes the blood out of his eyes and then squashes Jack against the turnbuckles with a running clothesline and Jack falls through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Dicey stalls as Jack pulls himself up on the outside of the ring

Ha: SUICIDE DIVE FROM DICEY! HE'S PULLING OUT ALL OF THE STOPS HERE

Dicey rips away part of the padding from ringside exposing the concrete floor underneath, he lifts the limp body of Jack up and sets him in position for the Craicdown

Ha: Nail this in the ring and its over, not out here Dicey, I'm not Jack's biggest fan but this could end his career

He: IT WON'T THOUGH! BIG BACK BODY DROP BY JACK SENDING DICEY DOWN TO THE UNFORGIVING CONCRETE FLOOR

Jack pulls himself up using the ring apron for support as the official counts both men out. He rolls in the ring and then climbs to the top rope

Ha: Not like Jack to take risks like this, but rivalries like this make you go that extra mile

He: SUBLIME! YOU TALK ABOUT DICEY PULLING OUT ALL THE STOPS, HOW ABOUT THAT MOONSAULT FROM JACK

Ha: This is incredible action from both men, neither deserve to lose this one.

Jack lifts Dicey up and rolls him inside the ring and then climbs on to the ring apron and up to the top rope again before soaring through the air bring his weight crushing down across Dicey with the frogsplash

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He: SERIOUSLY?? WHAT DOES JACK HAVE TO DO?

Jack tears at his hair as Dicey kicks out again, he looks close to a nervous breakdown before he gets up and grabs Diceys legs and locks in the figure four

He: THIS IS IT!! DICEY HAS NO CHOICE TO SUBMIT, ONE OF the MOST PAINFUL SUBMISSION HOLDS THERE IS

Ha: Come on Dicey, one last push

Diceys face is covered in blood and he looks in an enormous amount of pain. Jack sits up to try and apply more pressure as Dicey raises his hand in the air

He: He's gonna tap, Dicey is about to quit

Ha: DICEY...WHAT A COUNTER

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THREE

DID HE GET HIM?

He: NO, SHOULDER UP

Ha: Great counter by Dicey, with Jack sitting up he was able to counter in to the roll up pin, now can he get the advantage back?

He: NOPE! PERFECT PLEX! JACK HAS WON

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THR....HOW ON EARTH IS DICEY DOING THIS??? WHAT DOES JACK HAVE TO DO??

Jack gets up and lifts Dicey up to his feet, he sets him in position for a second Perfect Plex

Ha: Dicey drops down behind...CRAICDOWN

He: But Dicey has taken too much, he can't make the pin

Dicey manages to crawl over and drape an arm over Jack

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Jack throws his arm in the air at the last second as the official signals the two count. Dicey crawls toward the ropes and pulls himself up and waits as Jack does the same, he meets him in the middle of the ring and kicks him in the stomach

Ha: CRAI..

He: Jack reverses....PERFECT PL......

Ha: POP UP POWERBOMB

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He: SHOULDER UP! SHOULDER UP! NOW ITS DICEY WONDERING WHAT HE HAS TO DO TO WIN

Dicey pulls Jack up to his feet and kicks him in the gut and then whips him with force into the corner of the ring, Jack staggers out and Dicey lifts him up in position for a Celtic Cross

He: Jack wriggles free.....PERFECT PLEX

Ha: DICEY REVERSES....CRAICDOWN

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ding ding

the official signals for the bell as Dicey makes the cover after getting free from the perfect plex and nailing a second cradle piledriver for the win. He is covered in blood as he gets to his feet and the official raises his hand in victory

Ha: What a match, both of these men gave their all and on another night it could have easily been Jack who win this won

He: well I can't deny I'm not impressed. Dicey may actually be the toughest competitor we've ever seen. For a lot of this contest Jack was in the driving seat, you only need to look at the state of Dicey for proof of that, but credit were its due, that was a heck of a performance

Dicey exits the ring and slowly makes his way up to the stage. At the top he takes one look back at the ring before exiting backstage holding his back in pain

Match result: Dicey Reilly via pinfall
Match time: 11 minutes; 14 seconds

(René Roussimoff is stood backstage. He is flanked either side by Wakagashira and Shateigashira who both have the wolf bandanas covering their faces from the nose down)

RR: Tonight is the first step in fulfilling a prophecy. There are those that cast their name into legend, there are those that leave without a whimper and there are those that will never be forgotten.

We deliver a message that cannot be ignored. We bring a revolution that cannot be stopped. A new beginning, a change to the fabric of this industry. But I see the look of disbelief on your faces. You doubt the message that we bring

You look at us few and you doubt the impact that we can make

(Roussimoff smiles)

RR: We carry a threat that cannot be imagined by the simple mind of you all.

But tonight you will see the change that we bring and you will speak of this night as the night when it all became clear. Of the night when the doubt was cast aside

Tonight we will be The Forgotten no more

(Roussimoff laughs as the camera switches)

Match 5
Mike Masters vs Liam Wood

The action is back at ringside and the crowd are bouncing as "Champion" echoes through the speakers to furious boos. Red pyros explode into the air as Mike Masters swaggers onto the stage with a huge grin on his face, he spins around to show the back of his hoody and the nickname "The Masterful One" embroided on it. Mr Jones then strides out to join his client...

HA: Night of Glory is the evening when the most personal of rivalries come to a head and this next match up certainly fits that description.....two of the very best wrestlers on the roster today are set to collide here tonight but this is about much more than just who the better man is...

HE: No it is about Mike Masters and Mr Jones once again proving that Liam Wood will never amount to anything in his career again whilst he chooses not to embrace the growing anger and violent tendencies inside of him.

HA: I think we are divided in that opinion....there are those who believe Liam Wood is on the periphery of giving in to the darkside but there are others, like myself, who truly believe that Wood just needs to get a handle upon himself.....he can become one of the elite superstars in 6CW again without bowing down to the pressure being exterted upon him by this snake Mr Jones...

Jones stands in the aisleway and adjusts his suit and tie whilst Masters stands in front of the camera and talks trash. Masters then pulls himself up onto the apron and vaults over the top rope...

HA: I still don't understand this relationship between Masters and Jones...

HE: You don't need to understand....it's nothing to do with you...

HA: Masters has his eyes set on being a world champion, that is his ultimate goal, and yet right now all he seems to be is a pawn in Jones' manipulation of Liam Wood.....I don't understand what Masters is getting out of this arrangement...

HE: Just because Jones chooses not to share the "bigger picture" with you doesn't mean there isn't one.....you know there is always a plan with Michael Jones....

HA: That is what I am afraid of...

Masters stands on the ropes and continues to talk himself up as the fans boo him and shout insults. He shrugs off his jacket and throws it from the ring before slicking his hair back and he jumps back to the deck...

HA: Mike Masters believes that winning here tonight is all he needs to finalise another big world championship match...

HE: Name me one person more deserving.....Masters wins tonight and nobody can deny him the opportunity to prove how good he is...

HA: But does Masters really know what he's in for tonight? He has been poking an angry, caged, animal at the request of Jones for a couple of months now...is he really ready to face Liam Wood one on one? Remember what happened at Revolution when Masters was in the same ring as Wood....

HE: Yeah he was battered and bloodied....but things have changed since then. Masters and Jones are in Wood's head, they have him precisely where they want him......and everybody knows Liam Wood can't win a big match anyway so they may as well raise Masters' arm in victory now...

HA: It's been one hell of a two year ride for Wood.....you have to believe that tonight is somewhat of a crossroads fight for him...

As Masters' music stops and he stands tall in the ring the lights in the arena go out leaving the fans in darkness. The cheers from the fans begin to build as the darkness remains before a car crash sound is heard causing the lights to come up as a recognisable theme is played

HA: Oh my god! At Anarchy we saw Liam Wood dedicate a match to the late great American Dream Dusty Rhodes but this time out he's gone one step further! In the past we've seen Liam do this for The Macho Man Randy Savage and Mr Perfect Curt Hennig...it seems like it's Mick Foley's turn this time around!

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HPWwO4N6Nhk

The crowd give off a huge cheer as Liam Wood appears on the stage wearing a modified version of Cactus Jack's guilty t-shirt and long black tights with the words “World Eater” down the side of them. The cheers get even bigger as he raises one hand in the air before doing the infamous 'Bang Bang' celebration with the majority of the fans doing so back.

HE: Mr Jones and Mike Masters wanted Liam Wood to embrace the hate and they might have just pushed him to this point tonight Harold!

HA: That's right, Cactus Jack is known all over the world as one of the most extreme wrestlers known to man and it seems that Liam is going to try and emulate that here tonight...we've seen him put his body on the line before but I have a feeling that this could really show off just how far he's willing to go!

Wood remains on the stage for a second soaking in the atmosphere. As he begins to walk towards the stage he taps hands with a few of the fans and slowly walks around the ringside area, making sure to knock in to Mr Jones to the enjoyment of the crowd.

HA: Liam has become famous for these tributes and this one is dedicated to the man that Liam claims inspires him to leave everything in that ring each time he fights!

HE: He might claim that's why he's doing it but I think we all know that right now he's split between who he wants to be and who he really is...Mr Jones and Mike Masters know that and tonight, they prove it once and for all!

Wood finally slides in to the ring and climbs the turnbuckle raising one arm before removing his t-shirt and throwing it in to the crowd. As he drops down to the mat he turns on his heel and locks eyes with Masters as the pair glare across the ring....

HA: Is this the night when Liam Wood finally removes the monkey from his back?

HE: Or it it the night when he finally gives in to the evil growing inside?

The crowd are bursting with noise and chanting Liam Wood's name as the referee gives both men his final instructions. Mr Jones is pacing the outside, shouting instructions to Mike Masters, as the official gives the signal and the bell sounds to get the contest underway. Wood and Masters circle one another, Masters talking trash, and then they lockup in the centre of the ring...

HA: Two superstars on the cusp of world championship opportunities....only one can take a further step here tonight though...

Masters pulls Wood into a side headlock, a smirk on his face, and he mockingly rubs his knuckles into the scalp. Wood quickly retreats into the ropes and he pushes Masters across the ring before popping him up into the air as he comes back....

HA: WORLD....

Masters is thrown into the air but he jumps out of Wood's direction and he quickly scrambles from the ring upon landing. The crowd boo him but he waves them off as he tries to get a grip on himself...

HA: Mike Masters almost ran straight into a big finish within seconds of this match beginning......WOOD WASTING NO TIME!

The crowd cheer as Wood climbs out onto the apron and he sprint across before diving off with a flying clothesline takedown. Wood drags Masters back up and he smashes him into the ringside barrier before pulling him back up and launching him under the bottom rope...

HE: Cmon, Mike, you need to get started here...

HA: Masters might not get a chance....he has stamina in abundance but Wood looks like a man possessed....

Wood pulls himself up onto the apron and he waits for Masters to rise before launching back over the top with a discus lariat. Masters stumbles back to his feet and Wood plants him with a full nelson slam...
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HA: Jones and Masters have made this extremely personal and that may just have lit a fire underneath Liam Wood that cannot be extinguished...

Wood drags Masters up and he whips him into the corner with such ferocity that Masters flips up the turnbuckle and then rolls back down. He staggers around as Wood rushes off the adjacent ropes and returns with a brutal big boot to the face...

HE: That didn't look good...

HA: Masters' good looks may have just been re-arranged from that kick!

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HE: There is nothing to fear here....Wood is a choke artist, he can start as fierce as he likes but his mindset will let him down like it always does...

Wood pulls Masters back up and he drills him with a "curtain call" suplex. Masters is flat on his back as Wood makes his way to the corner and climbs to the top rope. Jones is watching on with interest as Wood ploughs down on top of Masters with an elbow to the heart...

HA: That took all of the wind from Masters' sails....I've never seen him struggle so much...

Masters is breathing heavily, gasping for air, as he staggers back up and walks straight into a chokeslam/backbreaker combo..................1.............................................2................shoulder up!

HE: Jones needs to get Masters firing....he can't afford this big chance to slip away...

Wood pulls Masters up and he flips him into the air for a powerbomb but Masters drives his forearm down into Wood's head and counters out with a falling headscissors. Wood gets back up and he quickly rushes back at Masters but walks straight into a spinning heel kick....

HE: That's it....build on it...

HA: Mike Masters needs to get his athleticism and speed into this match...that is his key to victory....

Masters gets back up and he suplexes Wood into the air before dropping him across the top rope. Masters backs into the corner and lifts himself onto the second rope before jumping off with a dropkick that lashes into Wood's back and brings him crashing back down to the mat...

HE: Mike Masters has a deadly mean streak in him that will see him through to victory tonight and an eventual world championship reign....it is his destiny...

Wood stumbles back up and Masters dropkicks him into the corner before running in after him and drives against his opponent with a back splash. Wood stumbles out and Masters runs him into a one armed facebuster before sprinting towards the ropes...

HA: LIONSAULT!

Masters splashes down across Wood's chest and makes the cover.........1............2........Wood pushes his shoulder up off the mat!

HE: When Liam Wood loses tonight it is going to dawn on him that he has no other choice but to give in and join forces with Mr Jones...

HA: In what world do you live? Wood and Jones have been at loggerheads from the very moment Wood came to 6CW....before that he was at war with Jones' brother.....no way will these two men ever be on the same page!

Masters pulls Wood up to his feet and tries to lift him into a piledriver but Wood swipes his foe's feet and then catapults him to the corner. Masters shows skill to land on the middle ropes and he hops up top before twisting back into a crossbody....

HA: Liam Wood was ready for it....

Wood catches Masters in his arms and he quickly swings him up onto his shoulders and plants him with a sit-down powerbomb...
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HE: Wood was a great world champion once upon a time.....nobody will deny it but fun loving, fan friendly Liam Wood has had his day in the sun.....if he wants to be the man once again then he needs to reinvent himself...

Wood drags Masters up by his hair and he throws him into the corner before clattering against him with a big clothesline. He lifts Masters up onto the top rope and then climbs up after him. Wood grips Masters in a front facelock....

HA: Wood thinking superplex here....

Masters keeps hold of the top rope and he uses his free hand to punch away at Wood's body. Wood fires back with shots of his own but then Masters pokes him in the eye and headbutts Wood back down to the canvass below....

HA: Masters showing he has no issues with fighting dirty...

Wood clambers back up as Masters jumps towards him and legdrops him across the back of the neck...
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HE: Masters is going to start pouring it on now....Wood will be vanquished in no time...

Masters pulls Wood up and he hooks both of his arms before attempting to turn him over into the "gringo killer". Wood spins through and he pushes Masters into the corner before chasing in after him...

HA: WHISPER IN THE WIND!

HE: Wood had no idea what was coming there....

Masters runs straight up the ropes and twists back with the corkscrew attack. Wood staggers back up and Masters rushes in behind him...

HE: ZIGZAG!

HA: Wood may be out...

Masters pulls Wood down into the canvass with the snap neckbreaker. Masters makes the cover and places his feet on the ropes....
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HE: That was a three...

HA: No it wasn't.....and the pin shouldn't have been legal anyway...Masters is a damn cheat...

Masters complains to the referee but Mr Jones calls to him and instructs him to keep calm. Masters waits for Wood to get up and then he grabs his arms from behind and begins to twist him around....

HE: KILLSWI....

Wood shoves Masters away into the ropes. Masters jumps into a springboard and fires back for a disaster kick but Wood ducks it and then he kicks Masters in the stomach...

HA: VIPERPLEX!

The crowd cheer and Jones looks a little concerned as Wood nails his variation of the "regal-plex"
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HE: Phew...

HA: Liam Wood testing the resilience of Mike Masters there....

Wood looks a little disappointed with the referee's call but he sucks it up and goes back on the offense. He pulls Masters back up and he whips him to the ropes....

HA: Wood thinking "World....

Masters baseball slides back through Wood's legs and he scrambles back before looking for a roundhouse kick. Wood ducks the kick and attempts a tiger suplex....

HA: THAT WAS A LOW BLOW!

The crowd boo furiously as Masters seems to flick his heel out and catch Wood between the legs, obscured to the referee's vision. Wood staggers away, winded, and then Masters superkicks him right in the face....
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HE: Cmon referee....

HA: Don't even dare complain about the count....not when Masters is using such dastardly tactics....

Masters slicks his hair back and looks annoyed as he gets back to his feet. He screams at Liam Wood to get back to his feet and then he pulls him into position....

HE: GRINGO...

Wood backs up against the ropes and he counters with a backdrop that sends Masters flying over the top. Wood gets back to his feet and he looks furious as he rushes against the opposite side and then darts back and launches himself into the air...

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

Wood gains huge hangtime as he leaps over the top rope and then ploughs into Masters with a dropkick that sends Masters flying over the barricade and into the crowd. Wood is rubbing his knee a little as he gets back up and then pulls himself onto the barrier....

HA: WOOD CHANNELING A LITTLE CACTUS JACK RIGHT THERE!

Wood walks along the barrier and then jumps into the crowd and drives his elbow down into Masters' chest. He pulls his foe back up and launches him back into the ringside area as the fans in the front row pat Wood on the back....

HE: This is not a no holds barred match....get them back in the ring, ref....

Wood climbs back over the barricade and he smashes Masters' head against the top of the steel steps before throwing him back into the ring. Wood stops and takes a long look at Mr Jones before turning his back and climbing back up onto the apron. Wood scales the ropes...

HA: Liam Wood may believe he is getting very close......GOOMBA...

Wood launches through the air for a double foot stomp to Masters' back but MM rolls forwards out of the way. Wood lands on his feet but wobbles off balance and turns around as Masters jumps towards him again for another superkick...

HA: Wood caught him....

Wood kicks Masters' standing leg out from under him and then performs a giant swing, sending Masters flying into the turnbuckle. Masters gets back up, disorientated, and he walks straight into Wood...

HA: Belly to belly!

Wood throws Masters with the suplex and covers..........1..........2......Masters kicks out. Wood gets back up and he stands behind Masters as he tries to pull him into a full nelson....

HE: Not today...

Masters swings one arm free and he kicks Wood in the stomach before lifting him off the ground and plants him with an implant DDT. Wood is sprawled on his back as Masters goes to the corner and leaps up top...

HA: Masters ready to go high risk.....AND HE GOT IT!

HE: Chalk up another pay per view loss for Liam Wood....

Masters lands a fabulous 450 splash to the chest of Liam Wood and he hooks both legs with a confident smile...
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HE: That is rubbish...

HA: Liam Wood is one tough son of a gun....Masters is going to need more than that!

Mr Jones is up on the apron to have a word with the referee but the official holds up two fingers and orders Jones to get back down. Mike Masters looks annoyed as he gets to his feet and confronts the referee...

HE: The level of officiating just isn't good enough.....that was a three...

HA: The referee called a two and I believe him.....Wood's shoulder was off the mat in time....

Masters and the referee argue for a moment and then Masters climbs from the ring and he grabs a steel chair, drawing boos from the audience. Masters rolls back in and he makes a beeline for Wood but the official grabs the chair and tugs it back....

HA: Masters is going to get himself DQ'ed here....he can't hack it...

HE: He's going to put this beyond doubt....

HA: He can kiss goodbye to any chance of competing for a world championship in the near future if he does this....

Masters tries to pull the chair back but the official manages to drag the weapon away and he slings it to the corner. Masters looks furious as he turns around to face Wood...

HA: WORLD EATER....YES!

The crowd go wild as Wood pops Masters up into the air and then knees him right in the face as he comes back down.....
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HA: Liam Wood has a pay per view victory....

HE: NO HE DOESN'T!

The referee's hand crashes down for the three as Mr Jones sprints around the ring and places Masters' foot on the bottom rope. Wood clambers to his feet, relief filling his face, but then the referee jumps in front of him and points at Masters' foot....

HA: This is complete and utter bull(beep)..Jones shouldn't be out here....

Wood stands still for a moment and looks at Masters' foot on the ropes before his body starts to shake. His eyes are closed and his chest heaves in and out before he spins around and looks at Mr Jones...

HE: Time to move Jonesy....stay away from him, Wood...

HA: I think it was about time Jones got his comeuppance....he wants to see the dark side of Liam Wood then I think it is only right he experiences it first hand...

HE: Wood is going to that dangerous place...

Wood walks to the corner and he picks up the steel chair from earlier and he stares down at the weapon for a moment and then he dives from the ring. Jones gulps and begins to run as Wood gives chase....

HA: I sure hope Jones is faster than he looks...

Jones manages three laps of the ring and then he dives under the bottom rope and scrambles across the ring. He jumps past the referee as Wood closes in on him and swings the chair back...

HA: NO, LIAM....

The referee stands in front of Wood and holds his hands up, pleading to his better nature. Wood's eyes are glazed over but he stops short...

HE: It's time to give in, Liam....

HA: Drop the chair....this isn't the way...

The crowd are torn as Wood struggles with the idea of bashing Jones over the head with the chair. Eventually he lowers the chair to his side and allows the referee to take it from him...

HA: That is the right thing to do...

The referee turns to pass the chair out to the timekeeper as Jones breathes a sigh of relief. He looks up towards Wood who grabs him by the throat...

HE: NO....

*Crowd cheer

HA: Wood may not have a chair but he can still get revenge on Jones with his bare hands......DAMMIT!

Boos fill the air as Masters, behind the ref's back, scrambles behind Wood and nails a lowblow. Wood doubles up in agony and Jones is able to roll to safety as Masters grabs the arms of his opponent...

HE: KILLSWITCH.....HE DID IT!

Wood's face is slammed down into the canvass and Masters rolls him over and hooks both legs as the referee spins back around.....

HA: Not like this goddamnit....

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HE: Get the champagne on ice...

HA: WAIT JUST A MINUTE....

Masters has his head in his hands and Mr Jones sags against the security railing with disbelief as Liam Wood manages to kick out. Masters crawls to the referee and grabs the front of his shirt...

HA: Mike Masters can't even get the job done by cheating....maybe it is his turn to experience big match doubts...

The referee tells Masters it was a definite two count and Masters shakes his head. He gets back up and he stumbles over to Wood before dragging him back up...

HE: He's barely hanging on....you can finish him here, Mike...

Masters tries three times to lift Wood into a piledriiver but Wood kicks his feet, blocking the move, and then he counters with a backdrop. Masters gets back up and Wood kicks him in the gut before smashing him down with a double armed DDT...

HA: This match has taken an awful lot out of both men but the quality is unwavering....

HE: I'd expect nothing less from a Night of Glory bout...

Wood crawls to the ropes and pulls himself up before making his way back to Masters. He grabs him by the hair and pulls him up before flipping him into the air....

HE: Masters dropped out....

Masters drops out the front and scores with a big European uppercut. Wood staggers away and Masters runs to the ropes and springboards onto them...

HE: DISASTER KICK!

Wood catches Masters on his shoulders and he spins him around in a full circle before driving him down across his outstretched knees...

HA: Lungblower.....that is all...

Masters' spine is cracked across Wood's knees and Wood makes the count..............1.....................2...........thr-Masters barely moves his shoulder enough to be deemed a kickout!

HE: That is the spirit of a champion...Mike Masters cannot be beaten...

HA: I was certain Wood had him there....

Wood looks to the skies and curses his luck. He gets back to his feet and fixes his eyes on Masters before pulling him up. He whips Masters to the corner and follows in with a body splash before beckoning him out and he pushes him up...

HA: WORLD...

Masters shows tremendous athleticism to lash an enzeguiri kick into Wood's temple whilst in midair. Wood staggers into the ropes and comes back and Masters nails him with a codebreaker...

HA: Masters stole that move from Scott Harris...

HE: He can do what he likes....he conquered Harris just like he will Wood....

1................2..........Wood manages to kick out!

HA: It really is all on the line here for both men....you have to believe that after all the buildup that a defeat for either would be disastrous...

Masters gets to his feet and he grabs Wood's legs before trying to turn him over for a Boston crab. Wood twists and jerks before using his leg strength to throw Masters across the ring. They get back up and Masters leaps for a dropkick but Wood catches his feet and slams him back down to the mat. He then catapults Masters into the corner, MM's head colliding with the top of the turnbuckle....

HA: VIPER LOCK!

HE: Noooo.....

The crowd cheer as Wood locks Masters in the full nelson submission. Masters thrashes from side to side and desperately tries to pull free but Wood steps on the back of his heels and lowers him down into a camel clutch position...

HE: This is bad....

HA: For Mike Masters it is.....he is completely locked in position...

Masters' head is pushed down into the mat and his body is quivering with the pressure that Wood is forcing upon him. The referee is kneeling down and asking Masters if he wants to quit but he shakes his head and shouts "NO" at the top of his lungs...

HE: Cmon, Mike....you can fight this...

HA: But for how long? It is clear that he is in a whole world of trouble....

Wood continues to push down on the back and head of Masters, cranking the pressure and pain up to a ten. Masters is shaking and refusing to give in but his cries of pain betray him. Jones is up against the apron, shouting for Masters to hold on....

HA: Nobody has ever doubted Mike Masters' toughness but I don't think that matters here....he is facing desperate times....

Wood's face is a picture of determination as he continues to push all of his weight down on Masters. Masters' face isn't visible behind his blond hair, his head sagging, and the referee looks concerned by his sudden lack of movement...

HA: I think Masters has passed out from the pain here....I think Wood is going to pick himself up a knockout victory....

HE: Check his pulse, referee...

Masters is completely slumped on the deck, no longer offering any resistance to the submission hold. The referee takes his wrist and he lifts it up...

HA: If Masters cannot answer the referee's three count here then this match is over and Liam Wood is victorious...

The crowd wait, full of anticipation, as the official raises Masters arm up and then he lets it go...

HE: Cmon, Mike...

Masters' arm falls straight down and Mr Jones looks a little worried. The official raises the arm for a second time but once again it falls straight back down to the side of Masters...

HA: Mike Masters has passed out...

HE: Shhhh, don't say that...

The referee has a swift look towards the timekeeper as he lifts Masters' arm up for a third time and then he lets it go...

HA: IT'S DOWN...

The crowd are ready to burst as Masters' arm drops but it hits the air again at the very last minute. His arm begins to shake and his body jerks as he begins to try and shift from the hold...

HE: Shame on you for ever doubting him...

HA: Masters may be fighting, may still be alive in this match but he is right up against it...he isn't free yet...

Wood's face reddens as he redoubles his efforts and really tightens the hold. Masters' fight seems almost futile as he slumps forwards again...

HA: Masters is going nowhere.....HE TAPPED OUT!

The crowd are going wild but not because Masters is tapping out but because Mr Jones has scrambled up onto the apron in order to distract the referee. The official is straight over and ordering Jones down as Masters manages to muster a meek tapout on Wood's knee....

HA: Liam Wood has this match won....dammit Masters is tapping out....

HE: The referee is occupied right now...

HA: HE BLOODY SHOULDN'T BE!

The boos are ringing all around the stadium as the referee continues to be distracted by Jones. Wood looks up, fire in his eyes, and he pushes Masters to the deck and makes a beeline straight for Jones...

HA: Teach him a damn lesson, Liam...

HE: Leave him alone!

The crowd cheer as Wood grabs Jones by the neck and he hauls him over the top rope and into the ring. Jones tries to quickly get up and scramble but Wood rushes after him and grabs him by the scruff...

HA: This has been a long time coming....I'll tell you that right now...

Jones' face is a picture of despair as Wood spins him around and decks him with a huge right hand. The referee tries to intervene but Wood is in no mood to listen as he drags Jones back up and he whips him off the ropes...

HA: WORLD EATER!

HE: Nooooo!

The crowd are bouncing as Wood pushes Jones up into the air and then knees him right in the face as he comes hurtling back down. Wood's whole body is shaking as he stands over Jones and stares down at him...

HE: Liam Wood should be fined and suspended....that is disgusting...

HA: Jones has deserved that....I don't blame Wood whatsoever for what he just did....

HE: Shocking behavior....

HA: DISASTER KICK!

HE: YES!

The crowd's cheers are quickly silenced as Masters takes advantage and springboards off the ropes before flying back and kicking Wood right in the face...
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HE: Got...

HA: Wood kicked out...

Wood throws his shoulder off the mat and Masters just slumps back on the canvass with a sigh. The crowd are chanting Wood's name but it is Masters who rises first and he quickly staggers to the ropes and drops to the outside. He grabs a steel chair and then comes back to the ring with it...

HA: Get that off him, referee....

HE: Masters is going to get revenge for what Wood did to Jones...

Masters beckons for Wood to get up and he swings the chair at his head but Wood ducks it. The chair hits the top rope and then drives back and hits Masters in the face. He staggers around and Wood kicks him in the stomach and nails a pulled piledriver...

HA: Cactus Jack finished a fight or two with that....

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HA: That chairshot scrambled Masters' senses...he's all at sea here....ref, get Jones the hell out of the ring...

Jones is barely conscious but he is trying to squirm about in the centre of the ring, so the referee decides to start rolling him towards the ropes. Wood walks straight past the referee and he climbs up top...

HA: Despite all the obstacles that Jones and Masters have tried to put in his way it's Liam Wood gunning for the victory.....GOOMBA STOMP!

The flashbulbs go off as Wood tucks his knees right into his chest as he leaps high into the air. He drives straight down towards Mike Masters, who suddenly turns on the spot...

HE: HAHAHAHAHA!

HA: THIS IS SICKENING!

Masters grabs the steel chair and he lifts it up so that it catches Wood right between the legs as he comes flying down to the ground. The referee is just rolling Jones from the ring and is completely unawares of what has just happened...

HA: I don't believe this...

HE: Mike Masters is a genius...GRINGO KILLER!

HA: Not like this....kickout, Liam!

The crowd are booing furiously as Masters grabs Wood and turns him around before slamming him down into the canvass with the "gringo killer"...
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HA: I don't believe this....not like this, surely?

HE: Take a good long look, Harold, because I told you this was going to happen....I told you that Mike Masters would be victorious here tonight..

The boos are ringing all around Wembley Stadium as "Champion" blasts out and the referee raises Mike Masters' arm in victory. Masters is grinning, smugly, as he stares down at Wood and then he rushes to the corner to celebrate and taunt the fans...

HA: This is a damn highway robbery....Liam Wood has been screwed....

HE: It is no more than he deserves after what he did to Mr Jones!

HA: Jones deserved what he got, he's interfered in Wood's business too many times....Wood made Masters tap out and he should be leaving here tonight with a win...

HE: But he's not..Mike Masters is the winner and Wood needs to accept that he is nothing but a loser.....yet again he has failed on the big stage...

Masters continues to taunt the fans, incurring their wrath, before he hops back down from the turnbuckle. He shoots one last triumphant smirk at the fallen Liam Wood and then he climbs from the ring to check on his manager...

HA: Mike Masters owes Jones a big debt here....his manager's interference not only saved him but allowed him to cheat his way to the victory...

HE: You focus too much on details that don't matter....all that matters is that Masters won and Wood has shown himself up on the grand stage yet again....when will he realise that he needs to change his entire outlook if he wants to be successful ever again?

Jones is on unsteady legs but he grins as he stumbles into Masters, who holds him up. They both laugh as they watch Liam Wood trying to get back up in the ring...

HA: If I was Jones and Masters I'd be sleeping with one eye open because I have a feeling the dark side of Liam Wood, the one they want to see so badly, is brimming very close to the surface now....Mt. Wood is close to eruption...

Masters and Jones stand together on the ramp and the camera zooms in on their gleeful faces. Masters is laughing and Jones is grinning through the pain in his face before the angle changes and we see Liam Wood. Wood is slumped against the middle rope, staring out towards his rivals, and his face is contorted with an ugly expression of rage...

HE: Wood can cry all he likes but he messed up once again...he has to deal with that, he needs to find a way to change it and surely now he can see what his only option is...

HA: I don't believe Liam Wood will ever turn against everything he has ever stood for, despite the inner turmoil he is facing, but I do believe he needs to find a way to release all of this pent up frustration inside....I'd suggest delivering a royal a55 kicking on those two coyotes on the stage....that'll be a great start...

Masters and Jones mockingly wave at Wood, who is still glaring up at them, before they turn their backs and exit into the backstage area.

Match result: Mike Masters via pinfall
Match time: 16 minutes; 25 seconds

(The Red Arrows Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn are stood backstage with Tim Allen)

TA: Champs. A lot of people are saying this is the toughest test you have faced during your reign?

(Hurst smiles smugly)

JH: That’s what they say every time but the champs are still here Timothy

TA: You can’t argue that The Forgotten have posed you some problems so far?

JH: On the contrary Tim I can and I will argue the fact. The Forgotten are no more a threat to us than you are. And you have no plans to challenge for these belts any time soon do you Tim?

(Allen shakes his head)

JH: You see The Forgotten like to play games, they hide their faces, speak in riddles but it’s all smoke and mirrors to deflect us from the truth

TA: And that truth is?

RR: That nobody cares….No one cares what they do, what they’ve done, nuthin…They’ve been forgotten once before and they’ll be forgotten once again. Whoever it is hiding behind the masks you better think about dropping the act cos this be your fifteen minutes of fame. Use it wisely…

(Hurst looks at Reborn and smiles)

JH: They want to ride our coattails. Use our names to be noticed. No one cares about any of that. The time for substance is now...You have some master plan. A revolution. Now is the time to reveal it to the world...The universe is watching...Don’t disappoint

(Hurst smiles as the scene changes)

(Backstage in the locker room sit Lex Hart and Jessica. Jessica is wrapping Lex’s hands with tape as Lex looks into the mirror checking the bruises inflicted by JJ Johnson)

MJ: I can’t believe what that b**** called me. I was trying to help

(An evil glint appears in Jessica’s eye_

Jessica: Now she’s only got herself to blame

(Lex narrows his eyes)

LH: She’s as stupid as her husband. They really think just because he’s the big bad JJ Johnson that he’s gonna get his Night of Glory moment. That he gets the happy ending?

This aint no damn fairytale!

People have forgotten what I am capable of. They won’t ever be able to forget after tonight.

(Lex grins evilly)

LH: Genesis was only the beginning...

The evolution is almost upon us

(Jessica smiles and continues to wrap the tape on Lex’s hands as the scene fades)

Match 6
6CW Tag Team Championships
Red Arrows (c) vs The Forgotten

As we cut back to the ringside area we are once again joined by Harold and Henry Lloyd who are clearly excited about the next match of the night.

HA: This may just be the biggest Night Of Glory that 6CW has ever seen but somehow I just know that it's going to get bigger and better and part of that is to do with our next match here tonight

HE: I have to agree, The Red Arrows have shown over the past 326 days that they are able to beat anyone put in front of them but tonight they face a team that might just posses the biggest threat that we have ever seen. Over the past few months the Forgotten have slowly but surely worked their way in to this company and it can't be long before they are at the top!

HA: It's hard to argue with you on that one Henry, earlier tonight we saw the self proclaimed leader of the Forgotten Oyabun come up short in what was a deadly performance in the Chamber Of Horrors...well now it's time for his disciples to show us what they are made of!

HE: Deadly is the perfect word, Oyabun might not have walked away with a title but he left that match having sent a message to the world after he threw Terrence Kray 35 feet down from the very top of the Chamber Of Horrors!

Suddenly the whole stadium is full of boo's as the sound of wolves howling rises from the P.A. System. As the boo's continue to get louder Oyabun's disciples Wakagashira and Shateigashira slowly make their way out on to the stage before heading towards the ring.

HA: There are many theories on who these men are but very little is known!

HE: Whoever they are, they could be walking out of Night Of Glory 6 with the Tag Team Titles!

HA: The way things have gone for the Forgotten already I'm scared they could also walk away with the careers of Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn.

The Forgotten members stand in the ring and the boo's are quickly turned to cheers as “Black And Gold” by Sam Sparro rips from the speakers causing the fans to get to their feet. The cheers get even louder as Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst spring on to the stage with the tag titles resting over their shoulders

HA: These men are the real deal, since beating Enforcer and Max Adamson for the titles they have taken on anyone and everyone...if anyone is able to stand up to the destructive forces of the Forgotten then it's this team right there!

HE: The Red Arrows beat two world champions to win those belts and have defended them like world titles every since...I'm had my reservations about these two men in the past but nobody can doubt their talents after the run they've been having!

Reborn and Hurst continue to make their way towards the ring before sliding in and locking eyes with their opponents. The tension is palpable as the referee makes his last minute checks.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the next contest is for the 6CW Tag Team Championships!

*Massive pop*

RA: Introducing first, the challenges...Wakagashira and Shateigashira...The Forgotten!

The forgotten remain unmoved as the crowd rain down abuse on them.

RA: and next...they are the reigning, defending and record breaking 6CW Tag Team Champions...they are Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst...The Red Arrows!

Once again the fans cheer as The Arrows raise their titles before handing them to the official. Hurst and Reborn bump fists as Hurst climbs on to the apron leaving Reborn to square off against the bigger Wakagashira.

*DING DING*

HA: Here we go...it's The Forgotten taking on The Red Arrows...the titles are on the line!

HE: and now we get to see just how Reborn is going to cope against Wakagashira who holds an obvious size and strength advantage

As the bell rings Wakagashira attempts to lock up with Reborn but misses a grapple attempt as Reborn slides through his legs hitting a drop kick to the back of Wakagashira. Wakagashira bounces off the ropes and is met by an enziguri style leaping kick from Reborn that sends the bigger man to the ground.

HA: Reborn knows how to deal with bigger men...he's been doing it his entire career!

Reborn quickly picks Wakagashira up throwing him towards the ropes only for Wakagashira to stop the move pulling Robin back towards him and hitting a backdrop. To the shock of the fans Reborn is able to land on his feet quickly rolling up Wakagashira.

...ONE…...TW-NO!

Wakagashira quickly gets to his feet and meets Reborn in the middle of the ring, Reborn bounces off the ropes but Wakagashira is too quick giving chase and hitting a knee to the gut of Reborn that stops him in his tracks doubling him over. Wakagashira quickly lands an axe handle style smash to the back of Reborn sending him down to the ground before picking him back up and throwing him in to the corner of The Forgotten. As Reborn smashes in to the corner Shateigashira holds him in place by the throat as Wakagashira barrels in landing another raised knee to the mid section of the high flyer. The Forgotten make the tag with Shateigashira entering the ring to join his partner.

HE: The Forgotten have Reborn cornered and this is how they plan to keep it.

HA: I think we could all see the moment that Wakagashira was able to slow down the pace was the moment that The Forgotten got an advantage, they'll be looking to keep this going for as long as possible.

The crowd begin to get behind Reborn as he tries to fight back against Wakagashira only for Shateigashira to land stiff kicks to the already targetted mid section. Shateigashira and Wakagashira then pull Reborn in to the middle of the ring before hitting a double suplex as Shateigashira rolls through making the cover

...ONE...NO!

HA: Reborn didn't get to where he is no by not putting up a fight...you'll have to do a lot more than that to put this young superstar away!

HE: By the end of this match Reborn might wish that he had stayed at home...we already know just how far these men will go to prove a point!

As Wakagashira returns to the apron Shateigashira looks to push home the advantage quickly pulling Reborn up landing a stiff set of punches and kicks before whipping Reborn off the ropes, as Reborn returns Shateigashira hits a kick to the gut before leaping over the back of Reborn and hitting a spinning neck breaker. Shateigashira quickly pulls Reborn up again twisting his arm and dragging him back to The Forgotten's corner and making another tag

HE: This is smart by Shateigashira and Wakagashira, quick tags and keeping the match at their pace!

HA: It seems to be working...this must be frustrating for Jack Hurst having to watch his partner be picked apart like this!

Wakagashira quickly makes it in to the ring landing a huge kick to the ribs as Shateigashira keeps the arm twisted, Wakagashira then quickly pulls Reborn in to the ring lifting him up and bringing him down with a big back breaker and making the cover

...ONE......TW-NO!

HA: Reborn kicks out again!

HE: Rock bottom from Wakagashira

HA: NO! DDT...Reborn has a lifeline

With both men down the replay shows how Wakagashira looks for a Rock Bottom style attack only for Reborn to elbow free instead hitting a snap DDT. As we go live both men are moving again with Reborn doing his best to crawl towards his corner, the crowd willing on the EWF original.

HA: Reborn is a finger tip away!

CROWD: LET'S GO REBORN! *CLAP CLAP CLAPCLAPCLAP*

HE: OOOHHH! So close yet so far!

The crowd boo as Shateigashira stands tall in the ring arguing with the ref as the replay shows how just as Reborn is about to go for the tag only for Shateigashira to charge across the ring knocking Hurst off the apron and flying in to the guard rail. With Wakagashira back up The Forgotten once again lift Reborn up with Wakagashira picking Reborn up in to a belly to back suplex and Shateigashira putting a full stop on the move by hitting a neck breaker

HE: What a double team move...this one could be over early!

...ONE

…...TWO

…......NO! KICKOUT!

HA: The fight is still in there! Reborn is alive and kicking!

HE: Yeah, but for how long?

Shateigashira quickly leaves the ring only for Wakagashira to throw Reborn back in to their corner once again making the tag.

HA: Both Forgotten members are back in the ring once again, the ref has to do something about this!

HE: Once a tag is made the man who is not legal anymore has an allotted time to leave the ring...it just goes to show that these two men are happy to use this time wisely!

Wakagashira and Shateigashira bounce Reborn off the ropes but as Reborn returns he is able to duck double clothesline attempt, on his return he once again ducks a double team strike.

HE: Here comes Robin again! There's only so many times that he can avoid these two men!

HA: I don't think he wants to avoid them anymore! Jesus! What an impact!

The fans go crazy as on his next return Reborn is able to springboard moonsault back towards The Forgotten taking down both men before rolling to his corner and pulling himself up

HA: Reborn is back in his corner but Hurst isn't anywhere to be seen to make the tag!

HE: and here come the wolves once again!

Wakagashira charges in only for Reborn to leap over the top rope on to the apron and land a sick superkick to the side of Wakagashira's face that sends him crashing to the mat but as Reborn stands on the apron Shateigashira is able to hit a shoulder block through the ropes and sends Reborn to the outside. With Reborn on the outside Shateigashira readies himself aiming directly at Reborn before charging towards the ropes

HE: Suicide dive!

HE: Hurst to the rescue!

As Shateigashira looks for the suicide dive Hurst charges forward hitting a running european uppercut that catches Shateigashira midair but also leaves Hurst on the ground in pain. Reborn tries to help Hurst out but Wakagashira rolls down to the outside and goes for a big boot only for Reborn to duck it hitting another superkick to Wakagashira

HA: Reborn is trying his best to start a superkick party!

HE: It's a bit hard when his partner is down and out...Reborn should be more focussed on Shateigashira right now though...that uppercut almost took his head off!

HA: Maybe he heard you Henry!

Reborn quickly grabs Shateigashira, throwing him in to the ring before looking for the cover...rolling Shateigashira up.

...ONE

…...TWO

…......THR-NO! KOJI CLUTCH!

HE: What an amazing reversal from the pin attempt!

As Reborn looks for the cover Shateigashira is able to spring to life locking in a gruelling koji clutch twisting Reborn around and rolling him in to the middle of the ring. Reborn struggles but slowly begins to fade as Shateigashira begins to apply pressure

HA: Things aren't looking for here for Reborn

HE: He's in the middle of the ring and that submission is locked in...OH MY GOD!

HA: Once again Hurst makes the save...

HE: Wakagashira in as well!

As Shateigashira pulls the clutch tighter the fans are shocked to see Jack Hurst dive from the top rope with a picture perfect elbow drop but as the English gent gets to his feet he is quickly taken off them with a devastating Clothesline From Hell from Wakagashira once again taking him out of the action. The ref reacts quickly pushing Wakagashira from the ring leaving both Reborn and Shateigashira down. The crowd groan as Shateigashira reacts first getting to his feet and stalking Reborn who has pulled himself up using the ropes.

HE: Shateigashira is about to strike! He has Reborn up on his shoulders!

HA: Shateigashira looked to go for the Go To Sleep only for Reborn to twist his body midair hitting a hurricanrana!

Reborn and Shateigashira both quickly get back to their feet as Reborn ducks a kick locking his arms around the waist of Shateigashira who frees himself by swinging an elbow back. Reborn breaks the hold but as Shateigashira turns around he hits an armdrag that sends Shateigashira rolling forward and back up on to his feet. Reborn quickly grabs the waist once again, avoiding the elbow this time before hitting an uncharacteristic deadlift german suplex

HA: Reborn is fighting back and bringing out moves we wouldn't normally see him do!

HE: Tonight is a special occasion so why not! Reborn is already back up on his feet!

Reborn stands in front of Shateigashira who remains on his back before hitting a standing moonsault and making a cover

...ONE!

…...TWO!

...KICKOUT!

HE: Reborn isn't done!

HA: My god! A standing shooting star press

HE: NO! Shateigashira got the knee's up!

Reborn rolls away in pain as both men are once again back to their feet, Shateigashira meets Reborn with stiff kicks that send him back towards the corner of the Forgotten only for Reborn to catch the boot and hit a flipping kick that leaves both men down but with Reborn already crawling towards Hurst

HA: Hurst is back on the apron and is stretching as far as humanly possible!

HE: Once again though...The Forgotten are about to cut The Arrows off!

HA: Or are they!

As Reborn dives for the tag Wakagashira is able to get in the ring and grab his ankle dragging him back but to the joy of the crowd Reborn hits another flipping mule style kick that breaks Wakagashira's grip and sends him back in to his own turnbuckle as Reborn finally makes the tag

HA: HERE COMES HURST!

HE: Shateigashira looks to be first on his list!

As Hurst finally gets in the ring Wakagashira charges to meet him only for Hurst to hit a huge Cena style diving shoulder that takes him off his feet and out of the ring. As Shateigashira gets to his feet Hurst begins to land jabs to the face as he poses his other hand as a mirror before landing a huge right taking Shateigashira down as well

HA: The Charm Offensive connects...Shateigashira looks dazed!

After connecting with the jab punches Hurst quickly moves to the turnbuckle

HA: Hurst is looking for the SHOW OF GRACE leg drop

HE: Here comes Wakagashira though

the crowds boo as Wakagashira grabs the feet of Hurst keeping him stalled on the turnbuckle allowing Shateigashira to join him up top. The two men exchange punches high above the ring with Shateigashira looking for a superplex but Hurst fights back first kicking Wakagashira off the apron before turning Shateigashira's suplex attempt against him

HE: Someone is going to get hurt!

HA: Shateigashira is going for a ride! Hurst really showing off his strength!

HE: What an impact!

Hurst is able to flip over Shateigashira's back landing his feet on the ground, pulling Shateigashira down in to a sunset flip powerbomb.

...ONE

…...TWO

…......NO!

HE: Shateigashira got his feet to the rope

HA: Hmm! Or did Wakagashira help it there a bit?!

HE: The important thing is that it got there and this match isn't over!

Hurst quickly gets to his feet and begins to stalk Shateigashira as he stumbles to his feet

HA: Washboard stomach!

HE: NO! Shateigashira catches the foot of Hurst...my god! Perfectplex!

As Shateigashira catches the boot of Hurst he quickly hits a brilliant perfectplex style suplex before stalking Hurst

HA: Shateigashira is setting up something big here!

HE: GO TO SLEEP...HE GOT HIM!

HA: Wakagashira is back in the ring! CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!

...ONE

…...TWO

…......THREE

HE: This one is over!

HA: NO IT ISN'T! Reborn just saved the Arrows!

Crowd: HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T!

The crowd continue to chant as the replay shows the previous sequence. Shateigashira hits the GTS on Hurst leaving him out on his feet in the middle of the ring only for Wakagashira to charge in with another Clothesline From Hell taking Hurst down and allowing Shateigashira to make the cover but as the ref's hand comes down for the third and final time Reborn comes crashing down with a massive 450 splash to break it up at the last possible moment.

HE: This is anarchy! I love it!

HA: I think these fans do too! Reborn, Hurst and Shateigashira are all down...here comes Wakagashira again!

Wakagashira quickly picks up Reborn who throws a punch only for Wakagashira to land a kick to the gut

HE: Wakagashira looking for a powerbomb!

HA: Reborn is going for a flight!

The crowd are stunned as Wakagashira run forward launching Reborn over the top rope and crashing down against the guard rail that buckles under Reborn's momentum. Reborn remains slumped down as Wakagashira pulls Shateigashira up and the pair turn their attention back to Hurst who is still dazed and confused by the Go To Sleep/Clothesline From Hell combo!

HA: Hurst needs to get his head in the game!

HE: I agree, otherwise his head is about to come off...Wakagashira looking for the Clothesline From Hell again!

As Wakagashira looks for the Clothesline From Hell Hurst manages to duck it instead pulling Wakagashira up on to his shoulders

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH!

HE: He's not the legal man though! PILEDRIVER!

As Hurst hits Wakagashira with the volley to the chest he is instantly spun around and kicked in the gut by Shateigashira who lands a piledriver before making the cover

...ONE

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HE: Reborn is nowhere to make the save! The record breaking reign is about to be...

…......THRE-NO!

To the shock of every single person in the crowd Hurst is able to push his shoulder from the ground to break the pinfall attempt. The fans are quickly on their feet as Shateigashira hits the ground in frustration. Shateigashira quickly gets up pulling Hurst to a kneeling position landing kicks to the chest and stomach of his near defenceless opponent. Hurst manages to block a kick but once again Shateigashira stops his momentum landing a DDT and making another cover

...ONE

…...TW-NO!

Hurst once again kicks out as Reborn manages to drag himself back up to the apron, slumping on the rope and willing his partner on. In the ring Shateigashira is screaming at Hurst to stay down before picking him up and hitting a huge suplex before making another cover

...ONE-NO!

This time Hurst begins to get up quicker, shocking even Reborn and before Shateigashira knows it the two are trading punches in the middle of the ring. Shateigashira is able to cut Hurst off with a gut kick before charging off the ropes for an attempted running knee (Ala Bryan)

HE: Shateigashira is about to end this...what a knee!

HA: NO! WHAT A REVERSAL!

As Shateigashira looks to unleash the knee Hurst is able to flip forward with a flying clothesline that leaves Shateigashira flat on his back. Hurst contemplates the cover but notices Wakagashira up and ready to enter the ring on the outside. Hurst stands tall before charging towards the ropes and shocking everyone with a huge suicide dive over the top rope and down on to Wakagashira leaving both men down and out in the aisle way

HE: Wait a minute...what is Reborn doing?!

HA: They made the tag! That is genius!

As Reborn slowly begins to climb the turnbuckle the replay shows the moment mid air where Reborn and Hurst made the tag seconds before Hurst came crashing down on Wakagashira. As we come back Reborn is stood high above the ring looking down at Shateigashira who is still lying prone

HA: Reborn is about to fly!

Crowd: HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T! HOLY SH¡T!

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HE: Oh my god...the Arrows record breaking run continues!

HA: These two men have shown that despite starting as singles competitors they are a brilliant team...no, they are THE team and they are STILL the 6CW Tag Team Champions!

The replay shows as Reborn steadies himself before unleashing an incredible double shooting star press that sends him crashing down on to Shateigashira for the pin. As we come live Shateigashira has now rolled out of the ring and Hurst and Reborn are getting back to their feet still showing signs of pain from the fight.

HE: The Forgotten put them closer to the edge than anyone we've ever seen before but somehow they managed to survive the onslaught!

HA: Well done boys! This is YOUR Night Of Glory moments!

As Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn stand tall in the ring every single person in the crowd is on their feet cheering for the tag team champions. Robin and Jack make their way to a turnbuckle each and climb tall lifting their titles proudly in to the sky.

HA: Oh god! What is he doing here?!

HE: It looks like he's one person who isn't happy about the Arrows retaining here tonight!

The boo's rise to an extraordinary level as Oyabun is now stood on the Night Of Glory stage. In the ring The Red Arrows are now in the middle of the ring beckoning him towards them, taking a fighting stance and dropping their belts to their feet.

HA: Reborn and Hurst have been through a war but they're ready to go again...

HE: I'd be careful if I was them! We saw what Oyabun did to Kray in the Chamber Of Horrors!

As Oyabun stands on the stage the boo's get even louder as his disciples Wakagashira and Shateigashira swarm back in to the ring, attacking the champions from behind, beginning to land hard kicks and punches only for the Arrows to right back!

HA: How do they still have this much fight left in them?! It seems like despite their power...The Forgotten are coming up short tonight!

As Reborn and Hurst fight back against Wakagashira and Shateigashia the familiar wolf sound rings through the arena causing Oyabun to be joined by a group of men all wearing the wolf masks. Oyabun nods causing the crowd to boo as the men charge down to the ring, quickly outnumbering the tag team champions and beating them down in to respective corners.

HE: The Forgotten might not have won but it looks like they want to leave their mark on tonight's proceedings...first Terrance Kray and now The Arrows...I don't think anyone is safe with these men around!

HA: You think these are men!? Men don't act like animals...

Oyabun continues to watch as Reborn and Hurst have their hands held behind their backs as the men continue to land hard strikes. Reborn is quickly pushed in to the middle of the ring allowing Wakagashira to land a disgusting Clothesline From Hell that causes him to backflip landing flat on his front. The men quickly turn their attention to Hurst whipping him hard in to the turnbuckle before pushing him to Shateigashira who hoists him up on his shoulder and unleashes a Go To Sleep that busts open Hurst's nose. The camera moves out to a wide shot that shows the Arrows both slumped on the ground with the group of men stood around Wakagashira and Shateigashira.

HA: The champions have been picked apart by these vultures

HE: Safety in numbers Harold...these men are showing that no matter how hard you fight...they will overcome. Just look at a list of their victims! Nobody is going to stop them spreading their message.

HA: And what is that message?!

HE: I think we're about to find out...

The camera cuts to Oyabun who holds a microphone, pausing for a moment as the boo's begin to die down. After a few moments Oyabun finally begins to speak...

O: Did you think that was it?

Oyabun is walking down the ramp as the men in wolf masks stand over the prone bodies of the 6CW tag champions

O: Did you really think our threats were empty. This is so much more than a fight for gold, this is a change for the future, this is a revolution. This is not just about your two fallen heroes in the ring but it is what they stand for, what they represent.

Those two men are supposedly the best of what 6CW has to offer, look at them now, these are your champions, they are nothing, they have fallen to the greater power

Oyabun laughs

O: You believed we were in the minority, a disaffected few. We are many, we are an army. We were Forgotten but you will not overlook us again

Can you see the truth, think carefully. Who can we be, what are our motives?

It's staring you in the face!

*Oyabun is looking straight down the camera lens

O: The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist

*Oyabun smiles evilly

O: The devil walks amongst us

*The masked men roll from the ring, standing aside Oyabun The Forgotten stand one arm raised

O: He has returned

Match result: The Red Arrows via pinfall
Match time: 12 minutes; 30 seconds

(Backstage Anthony Grace is talking to a stage hand)

AG: I told you. All you had to do was believe. I’m so happy for you, for your family. You will grow together

(The stage hand smiles but his look soon turns as Mr Jones walks into view)

MJ: Mr Grace. I have waited for this opportunity. I have watched from a far, impressed by your development but then it should come as no surprise to me. I have always known what an asset you would be to this company. With the right guidance and the right opportunities there is no limit to what you can achieve

(Grace smiles)

AG: A positive outlook is half the battle Mr Jones

MJ: Please call me Michael

???: I might have known it wouldn’t be long before you two would be schmoozing backstage!!

(Grace and Jones turn to be greeted by Max Adamson)

MA: What happened Grace? You turn over the wrong rock and find this reptile instead of the one you usually associate yourself with?

(Jones smiles)

MJ: Ah Mr Adamson a man who would have achieved so much if they had listened to me more

(Adamson sneers)

MA: Yeah that World Championship reign really struggled without your guidance Micky. I always look back and think about what might have been

(Jones stays silent and Adamson looks at Grace)

MA: Time for talking is nearly over Mr Hollywood. Soon this circus will be over and I can get back to doing what I do better than anyone else and you can…..Well I’m sure there will be a fast-food chain hiring in the Wembley area

(Grace chuckles)

AG: Feeding the masses, a job you can be proud of. Everyone has a purpose Max. No task is too small to go without appreciation. And no task is too great that we should avoid taking the first step. Because that first step is the hardest of the entire journey.

(Adamson is shaking his head and walking away)

MA: I can’t listen to this anymore

(Jones turns to Grace once more)

MJ: I believe

Match 7
No Holds Barred
Lex Hart vs. JJ Johnson

HA: Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to the next match this evening! What a night we have had so far!

HE: Absolutely and this next match will take things up a few notches! Lex Hart will take on JJ Johnson in a No Holds Barred bout!

HA: This match has been months in the making. Lex Hart first appeared at Day of Reckoning and cost Johnson the EWF Title against Vincent Costello. Since that moment, he has terrorised JJ and those close to him.

HE: Brandi Johnson got involved and immediately ate a chair shot by her husband at Revolution!

HA: Not intentional! And then Hart attacked Johnson on the hospital steps when Brandi had a relapse. It has been a continuous assault on JJ that has pushed him further than he has ever gone before.

HE: And Hart loves it! This is the end of the world for Johnson on the biggest stage of them all!

HA: You have to remember that No Holds Barred is what Johnson excels at. And now he has Hart just where he wants him. No rules. No escape.

"Be Myself" sounds out around the arena and the fans boo loudly. Red and pink pyros shoot out around the stage and Hart's name appears in pink letters on the aisle. After a few moments Hart appears arm-in-arm with Miss Jessica. They wave sarcastically to the Wembley crowd before heading to the ring.

HE: Mr 6CW!

HA: Lex Hart shares not one value of this company. He is out for himself and Miss Jessica is no better.

HE: That is what makes them such a great team!

Hart reaches the ring and Miss Jessica opens the ropes for him. He enters it cockily and starts trash talking to the fans. Jessica waits on the outside and applauds her man as the music dies down.

HA: Get ready for the roof to come off........if Wembley had one!

"Remember the name" blasts out of the speakers and the lights start to dim slightly and an electric blue spotlight flashes all around. The fans go nuts as Johnson soon appears on the stage, looking supremely focused with the spotlight illuminating him. Metal chains are wrapped around his fists and his eyes are locked on Hart in the ring. He starts to purposefully make his way down the aisle with the spotlight following his path.

HA: The Franchise Initiative. The Main Event Playa. Triple J. Call him what you will but here comes arguably one of the biggest names in the sport. Back from injury, told time and again he wouldn't wrestle another match, Johnson has defied the odds with tremendous talent, skill and a whole lot of heart.

HE: Johnson needs every bit of it, because I have never seen Hart looking so good. The two men have prepared for this bout meticulously. This will be a tremendous match up!

HA: As we watch JJ approach the ring, can you feel that anticipation around Wembley?!

Johnson climbs onto the apron and flips over the ropes. Hart has backed away to the corner and tells the referee to make Johnson keep his distance. JJ shows real restraint to do so, as his music stops. The fans are already cheering loudly for Johnson as the official signals for the bell.

HA: HERE WE GO!

Johnson dives at Hart furiously and starts hammering away with his chain covered fists. Lex tries to escape to the outside but JJ catches him and hurls him toward the corner. Johnson beats Hart with continuous blows to the body and head as Hart desperately to protect himself.

HA: JJ HAS GONE NUTS!

Johnson keeps up the assault and Hart is frantically trying to get away. Suddenly, Jessica reaches into the ring from the outside and grabs Johnson's leg. He kicks out at her with such force that it sends her backwards. However, it gives Hart enough time to get to the outside. Johnson goes after him and jumps down from the apron. Hart is ready this time and quickly boots him in the gut before slamming Johnson's face down on the commentary desk. Lex steps away and catches his breath.

HE: Hart already breathing heavily here. What a start!

Hart takes a few moments and then orders the timekeeper to get off his seat. Hart picks the chair up and slams it down on Johnson's back. He repeats the move again before booting his opponent into the face. He tries it again but Johnson grabs Lex's ankle and twists it around, tripping him up. Johnson then gets to his feet and jumps on Hart, battering him with blow after blow with his chained fists. The crowd cheer him on as Hart is trying to cover his face.

HE: This is assault!

HA: This No Holds Barred! What did you think was going to happen?!

HE: JESSICA!

Miss Jessica suddenly comes round and grabs the chair that Hart dropped. She swings it over her head and crashes it down on Johnson's back. The blow has no effect through and JJ turns round to face her, with a furious look on his face. The crowd egg Johnson on as Jessica backs away pleading.

HA: You better get out of there Jess!

JJ goes up to her and grabs her by the throat. He starts to shout in her face and tears are streaming down Jessica's face. Suddenly, Lex Hart is on his feet and twists JJ around. He then nails his opponent with a vicious looking DDT to the floor. Johnson lies prone after the move as Hart recovers. He talks to Jessica and asks if she is ok, before lifting JJ up. He grabs his arms and holds him still before ordering Jessica to get the chair.

HE: Jessica going to get payback!

Miss Jessica cockily sizes up Johnson's face with the chair before blowing him a kiss. She then swings with all her might at JJ's head.

HA: OH!

HE: THAT WASN'T THE IDEA!

JJ suddenly ducks the move and Hart gets the full force of the blow. He goes down like he has been shot and Jessica can't believe what she has done. Johnson starts grinning as Jess backs right away. JJ goes to walk up to her but then stops by the steel steps. He picks them up and walks back over to Hart. JJ sarcastically blows Jessica a kiss before raining blow after blow on the head of Hart. Jessica screams as Hart's face starts to break open after the blows. JJ is relentless and only after he sees Hart's face turn red does he stop. He chucks the steps into the ring and then hurls Hart in there too. Hart is blinking and trying to wipe the blood from his eyes, as he crawls to the corner. Johnson stalks him and unwraps the chains from his hands. He lets one drop to the floor before using the other one to choke Hart.

HA: This is what Hart did to him on those hospital steps!

Hart's eyes bulge as he desperately tried to remove the chain from his neck. JJ has his foot in the small of Lex's back and is pulling upwards. Hart manages to grab the ropes and get to his feet, but JJ is still pulling as hard as ever. If we could see Hart's face away from the blood, we would know that it was turning blue. Suddenly, with his last breath, Hart pushes himself off the turnbuckle and hits JJ with a back elbow. The two men go down and Hart quickly unwraps the chain away from his throat. JJ is up quickly and goes for a hard right hand, but Hart manages to avoid it and nail Johnson with a super kick out of nowhere. JJ lands on the steel steps and winces as Hart clings to the turnbuckle breathing heavily.

HE: Hart still in this!

HA: If he can still see! Look at his face!

Hart wipes his face with his arm and sees the amount of blood on it caused by the steel step blows. He angrily gets to his feet and slams JJ with a leg drop which sends him off the steel steps. Hart screams out to the crowd as they start to cheer JJ again. He goes out to the outside and reaches under the apron curtain. He takes out a ladder and hurls it into the ring. Jessica meanwhile has told people to get off their seats and she carries two chairs and pushes them under the bottom rope. Hart looks at her and shouts at her.

HA: Lex asking what the hell Jessica is doing!

Jessica looks confused but she pleads with Lex that she is trying to help. She grabs another chair and passes it to him. Lex looks down at it and remembers the blow to the head.

HE: Oh no! Lex what are you doing!

Suddenly, Hart screams at her to get away. Jessica looks stunned before starting to cry. Hart pushes her up the aisle and orders her to the back as the crowd actually start cheering and waving Jessica off.

HA: That's the only cheer Lex Hart will get tonight!

Jessica turns around embarrassed and sobbing loudly as the whole of Wembley tell her to go. She runs through the curtain and disappears as Hart, shaking his head and swearing, heads back to the ring with the chair. He slides under the ropes and drops, before picking up the ladder. He then nails Johnson across the stomach with it. Hart wipes the blood from his face and repeats the move. He then walks over to the corner and rests the ladder up against it. Hart picks JJ up and goes to whip him into the ladder. However, JJ reverses before he nails Hart with a spinebuster on the discarded chairs. He hooks Lex's leg and the official counts.

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HA: KICK OUT!

JJ actually looks happy that Hart kicked out and he lifts Hart back up. He whips him to the ropes and runs the opposite side before landing a huge flying lariat that nearly takes Hart's head off. He then grabs Lex by the hair and places him between his legs. He lifts Hart and goes for a powerbomb but Hart starts hammering away to JJ's head while perched on his shoulders. Johnson staggers backwards towards the ropes and sends Hart flying.

HE: OH NO!

Hart falls from the ring to the ground and his head catches on the guardrail before ricocheting backwards. The crowd turn away as replays show the move again and Hart's head banging sickeningly on the rail.

HA: If Hart wasn't bleeding already, he would have been now!

Johnson goes to the outside and grabs a dazed Hart by his head. He whips him to the commentary desk and Hart goes flying over it. Johnson follows him and lifts him on the desk. The Lloyd brothers scatter as Johnson stands tall on the table. The crowd cheer as he goes to lift Hart over his shoulders for the VIP Experience but Hart wriggles free and lands behind Johnson. With desperation, Hart wraps his arms around Johnson's waist and sends him flying backwards with a German suplex to the floor. The crowd wince as JJ's neck and shoulders hits the ground with authority.

HE: COME ON LEX! THIS IS YOUR CHANCE!

Hart is still spitting blood and tests his neck. He slowly climbs off the commentary desk and goes over to Johnson. He grabs JJ by the head and slams it into the ring post. He then lifts Johnson into a suplex position and drops him stomach first on the guardrail. Johnson hangs there for a while before falling off as Hart looks on. He senses his opportunity and rolls a tired looking JJ in the ring. Hart then climbs the turnbuckle and faces out to the crowd.

HA: Hart going for the big finish...........MOONSAULT!

Lex flies backward and lands a perfect moonsault from the top rope. He covers Johnson and the official slams the mat.

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HA: NO! MATCH STILL ON!

Hart swears under his breath and gets up. He then looks to JJ who is crawling on the canvas before quickly grabbing his legs. He twists JJ around and locks in the Sharpshooter.

HE: NOWHERE TO GO NOW JJ!

JJ shouts out in pain as Hart arches backwards. The ref starts asking if Johnson wants to quit but he refuses. Hart pulls back harder and calls to JJ to submit. The move is locked on for a good few minutes before JJ tries to edge towards the ropes. Hart is desperately trying to stop moving backwards but JJ, cheered on by the crowd, keeps moving. At last he reaches them, but the ref shakes his head.

HA: THIS IS NO HOLDS BARRED! HART CAN HOLD THAT MOVE FOR AS LONG AS HE WANTS!

Hart smirks beneath the blood as JJ calls out in pain. His back and legs are being twisted as Hart increases the pressure.

HE: He is not human! Why isn't he giving up?!

HA: It isn't in his vocabulary that's why!

Hart shouts out at the official to end it but still Johnson refuses to submit. Then, in an incredible show of strength, Johnson suddenly starts to twist round. Hart tries to fight it but he ends up swaying sideways as Johnson starts to turn on his back. With one huge push, Johnson forces Hart to release the move. The crowd cheer as JJ scrunches up his eyes and feels his back. Hart is gritting his teeth, as he suddenly picks up a chair. He slams it down on the back of Johnson with force. He repeats the move and then throws the chair to the ground. Hart grabs Johnson and leads him to the turnbuckle. Hart climbs to the first rope and then lifts Johnson up. He then jumps off and nails JJ with a backbreaker. Hart scurries over and hooks both legs.

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HA: LEX JUST CAN'T PUT JOHNSON AWAY!!

Lex looks to the heavens from beneath his bloodied face. Johnson has slumped onto his stomach and is pounding the canvas for support. The crowd cheer all around Wembley as Lex looks on with his hands on his hips and shaking his head.

HE: The heart of JJ Johnson is terrifying! As much as I despise the guy, I have to tip my hat to him. He just doesn't know when to quit!

Hart gets to his feet and mocks the crowd as they continue to chant in support for JJ Johnson.

Crowd: LET'S GO JJ! x 20

Hart leans on the ropes and spits out blood. He shakes his head in disbelief as Johnson starts to get onto his feet again. Hart takes his arm and rubs the blood off of his forehead and slaps his face a few times. He then hunches down and beckons Johnson to turn round.

HE: COME ON LEX! FINISH THIS!

HA: FLAT........NO!

HE: ACCESS ALL AREAS!!!

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HA: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

The crowd groan in unison as somehow Lex Hart kicks out of the stunner finisher. Replays show Lex running towards Johnson and preparing to give him the RKO. Johnson manages to push Hart away and when his opponent turns round; JJ boots him in the stomach and nails him with the finisher. Johnson slumps onto Hart but can only get a very near fall.

HE: I don't know about you but I think we can look forward to a long night! 3 matches still to go and this one not looking to finish anytime soon!

Both men are lying on the canvas breathing heavily. The referee is slumped in the corner, trying to catch his breath. He then begins to count both men out. On 6, Lex Hart starts to stir, closely followed by Johnson. The two men are on their feet by 9 and standing in the middle of the ring. Lex sends a vicious right hand to the temple that knocks Johnson back. JJ repays the favour and the two men exchange tired blows as the crowd look on.

HA: BOTH MEN RUNNING ON EMPTY!

Johnson slams Lex with another right hand and then blocks the return. As the crowd cheer him on, Johnson nails another right and then another. Hart is sent backwards towards the ropes. Johnson whips Lex to the other side and then boots him in the gut. JJ then runs the ropes himself and goes for a scissor kick. Hart manages to avoid it and hits Johnson with a jawbreaker. He quickly grabs a dazed Johnson and slams him down with a suplex. Hart then gets both of them up and does a suplex for a second time. Both men get up again and Hart lifts Johnson in a suplex position for a third time and holds him there.

HE: THIS LANDING ISN'T GOING TO BE PRETTY!

Crowd: OOOOOOOOH!

Hart holds Johnson up before suplexing him down on the steel steps. JJ's spine clatters sickeningly on the steel and he falls off of the steps holding his back. Hart gets to his knees and blinks the blood away from his eyes while smiling. He then slaps the mat hard a few times and runs his thumb across his throat.

HE: Hart thinks he has got him now!

Lex kicks the chairs away that are blocking his path to his opponent and throws the steel steps away. He stares down evilly at JJ as he tries to scramble up to the ropes. The crowd try and cheer Johnson to his feet and the sound completely surrounds Wembley.

HA: Listen to this crowd! Urging Johnson to fight on!

HE: Lex wants this finished and he wants it finished NOW!

Hart grabs Johnson by the back of the head and lifts him to his feet. He slaps JJ across the face and mocks him.

LH: IT'S OVER! OVER! YOU HEAR ME?!

Hart slaps Johnson around the face again. We can barely see Hart's features under the blood but Hart's voice is recognisable and fighting with the crowd's cheers.

LH: NO MORE! YOU STAY DOWN! YOU HEAR ME! YOU STAY *BEEP* DOWN!

Hart faces away from a tired looking Johnson and grabs him behind the neck. Lex takes a few paces forward and then nails JJ with the Flatline in the centre of the ring. The crowd groan and look upset, as Lex motions that it is finished and barks at the ref to start counting.

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Crowd: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAH!!!!

The crowd pop madly as Johnson kicks out again. Hart cannot believe it and backs away towards the corner. He covers his head with his hands and his shoulders arch as if sobbing. The official is speaking to Johnson who pushes him away with one hand before slowly turning round on his back. The Wembley audience start their JJ chants again and Hart just stares straight ahead in shock.

Crowd: LET'S GO JJ! x 20

HA: As much as I admire what the crowd are doing........as much as I admire what these two guys are putting themselves through........this isn't human now. No one can survive this kind of beating.

HE: The crowd are sadists! Look at Johnson! Look at him!

Hart hasn't moved from the corner as he stares at his bloody hands. Johnson is now on his feet and looking out towards the crowd exhausted. He manages

to pick up a chair and urges Hart to get up. Lex stares at him with amazement which then turns to anger. He gets up and starts shouting at JJ.

LH: WHAT THE *BEEP* IS WRONG WITH YOU?!

Johnson takes no notice and viciously swings the chair with all his might. It clangs against Hart's head and sends him back against the ropes. On the rebound, Johnson slams the chair against Hart's head again. Lex is somehow still standing and rebounds off the ropes again. Johnson lifts the chair over his head a third time and wallops his opponent with such an impact that the chair seat flies off into the crowd. Hart's eyeballs go back inside his head before he falls forward onto his face. Johnson goes down on one knee and winces. The crowd desperately urge Johnson to make the cover, as he tests his back with his hand and cracks his neck from side to side.

HA: Johnson is not in a good shape, but if he covers Lex now he will win the bout!

Johnson slowly gets to his feet and breathes in the support from the crowd. He looks around him as the fans chant his name and beg him to cover Hart. JJ gives a wry smile, before picking up another chair. He then walks over to Hart and lays it down on the back of his head. Johnson takes a deep breath in before he walks over the turnbuckle and starts to climb it.

HA: JOHNSON GOING BIG! JOHNSON GOING ALL OUT!

The crowd look on as Johnson perches on top of the turnbuckle. He waits a few moments as the fans cheer. He looks down at the still prone Lex and shakes his head.

HE: WHAT IS HE DOING? IF HE IS GOING TO JUMP THEN JUMP!

Suddenly Johnson climbs back down and sets the ladder up, that is still perched against one of the turnbuckles. He climbs it as quick as he can and stands on the top of the ladder. The crowd look on in awe as Johnson shouts out before jumping off with a twisting leg drop. The ref jumps with his head in his hands as the flashbulbs go off around the stadium.

HA: AMAZING MOVE! AMAZING! HIS NIGHT OF GLORY MOMENT!

The fans are open mouthed as JJ hits the legdrop perfectly on the chair and the back of Hart's head. Johnson grimaces as he lands and struggles to pull Hart over. He then hooks a leg and the official starts the count.

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Somehow Lex manages at the last second to lift his shoulder a millimetre away from the canvas. The ref spots it and grudgingly tells JJ that the match is continuing. Johnson can't believe it and looks to the fans in dismay. The camera focuses on a few of them as they look on in disbelief. No sound is coming from the Lloyd brothers has everyone tries to take in what they have just seen. Replays show the leg drop continuously from different angles as Johnson hasn't moved from his seated position. Suddenly, Harold breaks the silence.

HA: Folks, I have been doing this for a long time. Seen many PPV matches. But this......this is something special......Say what you want about these two men. What you cannot deny is just how much both of them want to win this.

Johnson at last gets up and walks towards the corner. The official walks over and checks he is ok and JJ says nothing. He just smirks a little and shakes his head. Lex Hart slowly brings himself off of the mat and he leaves a bloody stain on the canvas where his face was pressed against it. Johnson sighs wearily and waits for Hart to get to his feet. Johnson then rushes towards him quickly.

HA: SPEAR! NO!

As Johnson flies through the air, Lex somehow sidesteps and pushes Johnson into the ladder. It collapses on top of Johnson and Hart goes down to his knees. The crowd boo and Hart gives them the finger while his head is still bowed. He laughs a little to himself as he gets up. The ref motions as if Lex is going to make the pin, but Hart just scoffs and waves him away. Hart then looks around the ring at the various pieces of equipment and walks over to two chairs. He sets them up at three feet apart and away from the turnbuckle. He then lifts the ladder off of the prone Johnson and places it like a bridge between the two upright chairs. Hart then grabs Johnson by the neck and leads him towards the turnbuckle.

HE: Oh no........I don't want to see this.

HA: If he is about to do what I think he is about to do then we need medics here NOW!

Hart pulls himself onto of the turnbuckle and sits on the top pad. He then brings JJ's head and places it between his legs. Hart has a sick smile on his face as he stares at the ladder and then stands up. He places his hands around Johnson's stomach and flies off the second rope.

HE: CANADIAN DESTROYER!!!!!

CROWD: HOLY *BEEP* !!!!

Hart nails JJ with the somersault piledriver and Johnson's head goes between the rungs. His shoulders take most of the impact and jars his spine sickeningly upwards. Hart's legs buckle after landing on the ladder himself and he flies forward on impact. Johnson's head hideously twists as it exits through the rung and he lies still on the mat. Hart is rolling around the ring holding the back of his legs, but smilingly sadistically. Johnson still hasn't moved and the official stares at the back with a worried look on his face. He tries to make the "X" mark with his arms, but Hart angrily staggers over and pulls his arms down. He screams at the official and pushes him away.

LH: DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU *BEEP* DARE!

Hart slumps down onto his belly and crawls over to Johnson, while still smiling through his blood covered face. He grins broadly as he lifts Johnson's head up to the crowd and shows them his eyes are closed. He then pushes him down to the mat and covers his opponent.

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HA: NO HE DIDN'T! NO HE DIDN'T!

The crowd are going insane as Johnson barely lifts a shoulder up. Hart rolls off of him and spits out blood again. The whole of Wembley can't believe it

and the official is on his knees himself. Hart pushes himself away from Johnson and staggers over to the turnbuckle. He lifts himself onto the top pad again and sits there looking around the mess of a ring. Hart wipes his face and slams his hand against his forehead a few times. The official walks over to him and Hart pushes him away.

LH: WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?! WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?!

Suddenly the crowd look to the stage and Miss Jessica comes out from behind the curtain. Hart looks up the aisle and spots her as she tries to gee him on. Hart looks at her and angrily shouts for her to stay back. The crowd are still chanting JJ's name as Lex looks around him as if in a dream.

HA: Lex just doesn't know what to do! Everything he has thrown at JJ Johnson just hasn't worked. He just cannot beat the man!

Johnson is looking sick and he is holding his neck. Something is obviously not right as he struggles even to get onto one knee. Hart just watches him and doesn't care about fighting him no more. Johnson takes ages to get to his feet and keeps falling down to one knee. At one moment, he literally collapses to the ground again as it is clear that he cannot keep upright. Still the fans chant on, perhaps unbeknown at just how badly injured Johnson is.

HA: Johnson's heart may want to continue but his body is saying no more!

HE: You talk brother......I have run out of words........

The commentary stays silent after this as Johnson manages to lift up his metal chain that is on the canvas. He spots Hart sitting on the pad watching him and slowly staggers over to his opponent. It takes Johnson ages, falling to the ground, but still managing to clasp onto the chain. Finally he reaches Hart and motions for him to carry on. Lex doesn't move, but just stares at Johnson blankly. JJ flings the chain a few times against Hart's chest but with no real power behind it.

Crowd: LET'S GO JJ! x 20

Lex looks around him as the chain is still slapped against his chest. Johnson is swinging it with one hand, but using the other to hold onto the ropes to stay upright. Hart's eyes start to go red and he gets angrier as Johnson continues to swing the chain against him with no effect.

Crowd: LET'S GO JJ! x 20

Suddenly, Hart gets off the pad and grabs the chain out of Johnson's hand. He wraps it around JJ's neck and drags him to the centre of the ring. With his free hand, Hart gets the steel steps and sets them up in the centre of the ring. He then climbs them and lifts JJ across his shoulders and then down into a

piledriver position. Hart sneers between the legs of Johnson before he jumps up.

HA: VIP EXPERIENCE!!!!

As Lex hits the sit down tombstone piledriver, the crowd are silent. The clang of JJ's head hitting the steps vibrates around the building. Johnson falls to the mat and his body shakes a few times before staying still. Hart slumps on top of him in absolute silence as the crowd watch the referee's hand slap the mat.

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The official signals for the bell and it breaks the silence. The announcement is made that Hart has won but nobody is listening. All eyes are on JJ Johnson and the stadium is as quiet as it has ever been tonight. Lex crawls over to the ropes and falls to the floor. Miss Jessica runs down the aisle and helps him to his feet while cheering. Hart takes a look at Johnson still not moving in the ring and smiles. Jessica is trying desperately to wipe the blood off her man’s face as they walk up the aisle together. A few of the crowd break to the barrier and hurl insults at Lex, but he just ignores them and continues to smile. Both Lex and Jessica exit through the curtain as our attention returns to JJ Johnson. The official is calling for medics to come and a few of them appear pushing a gurney. After an age, the Lloyd brothers finally find their voices.

HA: Are you ok Henry?

HE: Yeah, just! What did we just witness there???

As medics attend to Johnson, replays show the VIP Experience from Lex onto the steel steps. There is a big intake of breath from the crowd at the slow-mo

as we see JJ's head land flush on the steel and bounce horrendously upwards.

HE: That's it! His body is finally broken!

HA: The only thing that could break JJ Johnson was the move he has used to win many times over the years. Legends have felt the effects of that finisher and championships have been gained by it. Nothing else, and I mean NOTHING, was going to be enough to stop JJ Johnson from continuing.

The medics take the chain off from around Johnson's neck and carefully slip a spinal board under his back. There is no rush to leave the ring as the official and backstage staff talk to each other, while the camera looks on to the medics doing their job. From the crowd a lone chant breaks out, before the whole of Wembley follow suit.

Crowd: THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ!

HA: They pushed him on. Pushed him further than ever. And maybe this Wembley crowd are feeling guilty at the sight of JJ Johnson now. He still hasn't moved and the medics look worried.

HE: Perhaps the crowd sense the end. With JJ's long list of injuries, especially to his back and neck, I think this has finished him off for good. Let's face it......we are just amazed he is still alive after that!

Crowd: THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ!

The crowd continue to chant as Johnson is slowly pulled under the ropes and placed on the gurney. The camera focuses on JJ's face and there is a cheer as his open eyes are visible on the arena screen. The crowd start to applaud loudly as JJ is pushed up the aisle.

HE: LOOK AT THE FANS! EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM ON THEIR FEET AND CLAPPING!

There are a few extremely sad faces in the crowd as JJ is wheeled towards the curtain. The applause continues as well as the chanting.

Crowd: THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ! THANK YOU JJ!

HA: Thank you JJ! Thank you from the bottom of our hearts! The man who has put so much on the line for the profession he loves!

The camera focuses on JJ's face as the gurney reaches the curtain. Even though he can’t lift his arm in acknowledgement, there is a visible tear in Johnson's eye as the “Thank You JJ” chants continue to fill Wembley Stadium.

Match result: Lex Hart via pinfall
Match time: 19 minutes; 40 seconds

(Vincent Costello is stood backstage his eyes narrow as he scowls down the lens of the camera)

Welcome to the golden age… a generation spearheaded by Costello’s Law… now you might shake your heads and raise your eye brows like I’m talking garbage that you just don’t agree with, but your agreement is irrelevant, it’s defunct, completely obsolete… because agree with it or not the truth is there for all to see… 6CW is bigger, better and more profitable than ever before, all thanks to the trail blazed by Costello’s Law in the last 11 months… As the face of this company, as the figure head for excellence I have taken this company to new heights, heights believed unachievable before the rebirth. 6CW is now the apex of pro wrestling and at the top of the precipice stands ME!

I’ve achieved feats that mere mortals could only dream of and yet there is still doubt in the minds of so many…

How dare you doubt me, where is your respect?

(Costello smiles and laughs)

VC: Idiots…

You really think I care about whether or not I have the respect of scum like you?

Leone represents all that is pathetic about this generation and you idolise that man like he is a king amongst you?

Tonight Keith Leone and his sham of a career will be laid bare for all to witness, I will out the truth of the charade he’s portrayed all these years, I will reveal how the entire 6CW universe has been the victim of a deception, a deception that Leone is anything more than glorified street thug… When the titles on the line and lights are on bright there isn’t a sole alive who can live with Costello’s Law, let alone a never was like Keith Leone

Tonight bear witness to the latest victim of Costello’s Law!

(Joshua is stood backstage, his hair across his face he is taking heavy breaths)

J: The time ……………….is nearly upon us all

The orchestra is preparing……………………… for its greatest symphony……………….tonight finally………………maybe you will believe……………..that I care not for your prize……………………..only for the pain………………………to envelop you all

The fear that grips you……………………..is borne at my hand………………The blood that you spill…………….is the only prize ………………..that I crave….

Tonight will be remembered…………………for the moment…………… when your nightmares …………..were forever filled………………….. with the sound of my footsteps

You cannot hide……………… from the suffering that stalks you………………..There is no escape………………….only acceptance of your fate

You will all ……………bleed at my hand………………You will all suffer

(The lights go out and the camera returns to ringside)

Match 8
Max Adamson vs Anthony Grace

HA: Folks what a show we have had so far tonight....

HE: It's Night of Glory, brother, what else do you expect?

HA: I know but I feel like 6CW has been elevated tonight beyond our wildest dreams.....I remember the day we opened up the doors in 2008, I never believed we would ever get to these heights.....this truly is the pinnacle of sports entertainment....

HE: It started off as a pipedream but look at us now.....80,000 sell out in Wembley Stadium......this is breath taking...

The lights in the stadium dim down and then "Radioactive" screams through the speakers, greeted by a rousing round of boos from the 6CW faithful. Green and gold pyros shoot into the air and then Max Adamson walks onto the stage, a very stern expression upon his face. He points to his t-shirt which reads "Night of Adamson" and then heads down the ramp...

HA: Last year Max Adamson ended Night of Glory as the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion.....this year however he is not the headline act and there is one man he blames for that scenario...

HE: Of course he does....Anthony Grace is the reason why Max Adamson is not the main attraction here at Night of Glory....

HA: Ridiculous notion.....GazzyD is the man who defeated Max Adamson for the 6CW Championship and in reality the only man to blame for his downfall is himself...he can point the finger at anyone he likes but there is nobody else responsible...

HE: Max was destined to win the Gateway to Glory match for a second year in a row but Grace eliminated him and cost him the chance to regain what Gazzy stole from him....

Max Adamson stands at the base of the ring and he runs his hand through his wild tangle of hair before climbing up onto the apron and stepping through the ropes. He bounces back against the turnbuckle and lets out a huge roar before pointing to the stage and beckoning for his opponent to come out and fight...

HA: Adamson has been an untameable man since he lost the championship....his actions have been pretty unpredictable and I don't think he will stop at anything to regain top spot in this company.....Anthony Grace will have to be extremely careful because I don't believe Max has ever been more dangerous....

Max tugs on his hair again and flexes his huge shoulder muscles before the lights go down again. A spotlight shines down on the stage and then a voice echoes out, singing the "Amazing Grace" entrance theme.

HE: I hate this entrance...it is so cringeworthy.....Grace is such a douche...

HA: Anthony Grace is an international megastar....Hollywood icon and aspiring 6CW superstar.....like him or not wherever he goes he attracts major mainstream attention....

The crowd give a huge ovation as The Foo Fighters appear on the stage and they rock out the famous chorus. Dave Grohl smiles at the reaction from the audience and then Anthony Grace appears behind him, dressed for action. He crosses himself before dropping to a knee and saying a little prayer. He smiles at the Foo Fighters and applauds them and thanks them for singing for him and then begins his walk to the ring...

HA: Grace once again using his showbiz connections.....The Foo Fighters turned down Glastonbury at the last minute and now we know why......it is Night of Glory after all...

HE: The stars are out in force tonight.....this is a megashow...

Grace makes his way down the ramp, smiling and waving at the many fans who call out his name. There is a section of the audience who are making their dislike of Grace known, booing his every step.

HA: Anthony Grace really is the ultimate marmite wrestler.....some love him, others hate him.....but despite the divided opinion everyone pays to watch him....

HE: These people are wising up.....they know there is something dodgy about Grace and his connections with Charlie Kramer....

HA: I have to admit that Grace's relationship with the snake Kramer is a worrying one but I am yet to be convinced that he is wise to the game plan of his business advisor...

HE: Of course he is, how could he not be? He knows exactly what Kramer is doing...

HA: Well time will tell but for now I think Grace deserves the benefit of the doubt.....

Anthony Grace stops near the fan barricade and he interacts with a few of his supporters before making his way into the ring. The referee keeps Adamson at bay whilst Grace stands on the turnbuckle and poses...

Crowd: Let's go Grace......Grace is (beep) x20

HA: The 6CW crowd is as vocal as ever.....the COG's and the Anti-Grace brigade are forever in conflict....

HE: These people don't forget what happened at Revolution......how Andrews tried to screw Vincent Costello out of the EWF Championship in order to hand it to Grace on a plate...

HA: You mean the same night Max Adamson cost Anthony Grace a world championship? I'm not saying the career of Anthony Grace is whiter than white but he has just as much reason to feel aggrieved as Max Adamson does....in retrospect these two men have both played a part in why the other is not headlining tonight's show...

Grace climbs down from the ropes and the referee begins to give out his instructions to both competitors. Max Adamson's eyes are locked on Grace, unblinking, as the crowd continue to shout their support for either superstar...

HA: The Anti-Grace supporters are backing Max Adamson tonight....huge big fight feel here in Wembley Stadium...

HE: I'm hyped for this one....I can't wait for Max to send Grace packing back to Hollywood...

The official steps away and he gives the signal for the bell to start the match, drawing big cheers from the crowd. Grace and Adamson circle the ring and then they lunge into a lockup in the centre. Max shows his immense power by shoving Grace back into the turnbuckle...

HA: Max enjoyed that one...

HE: No way can Grace compete with Max's strength....

Grace looks a little stunned as Adamson flexes his huge muscles, drawing cheers from half of the crowd. Grace then nods his head in acceptance and walks forward again, joining Max in another test of strength. Adamson once again throws Grace backwards into the ropes and he looks for a clothesline on the comeback but Grace ducks under it and fires off with three punches of his own...

HA: Grace will not be intimidated....he's used to the big stage....he thrives in pressure situations when the whole world is watching....

Grace grabs Max's arm and looks for an Irish whip but Adamson uses his power to send Grace off the ropes and he knocks him down with a solid elbow to the jaw as he comes back. Grace gets back up and Adamson hammers him with hands before whipping him into the corner. He follows in for a splash but Grace gets his feet up and clatters them into Max's face...

HA: Anthony Grace needs to make sure he doesn't play into Max's hands....power is Adamson's key to victory...

Max staggers back and Grace lifts himself onto the ropes before jumping off with a solid clothesline takedown. They get back up and Max swings wildly for a clothesline but Grace ducks it and counters with a back suplex..........1............2......Max kicks out!

HE: It doesn't matter if this match goes 5 minutes or 30 because eventually Max is going to catch up with Grace and he is going to finish this whole saga....

Grace pulls Max up and looks for a suplex but Adamson shoves Grace back into the ropes. He then chases forwards for a clothesline but Grace pulls down the ropes and sends Adamson flying over the top to the outside. Grace pulls himself back up and he waits for Max to get back up before propelling himself over the top....

HE: What an idiot?

HA: Grace just jumped right into that....

Adamson catches Grace in his arms and he hoists him up onto his shoulders before running towards the ringpost. Grace manages to slide off the back and pushes Max straight into the steel...

HA: Not what Max was hoping for there...

Adamson staggers away, holding his shoulder, and Grace runs forwards and uses the steel steps to leap into the air and plant Max with a bulldog across the top of the announce table....

HA: Fantastic improvisation from Anthony Grace here at Night of Glory...

Max lands hard on the floor and Grace lies sprawled across the top of the announce table for a second. He rolls off and takes a deep breath before taking a quick look up at the referee....

HE: The count is up to six....Grace better act quickly....

Adamson is just about on his feet as Grace grabs his trunks and throws him under the bottom rope. He then climbs up onto the apron and scales the ropes again...

HA: Grace is unrelenting here in the early going....he's firmly of the opinion that high flying offense will get the job done...

HE: Silly man....

Adamson rolls back up and jumps against the ropes, taking Grace's legs out from under him. Max laughs off the boos of Grace's supporters and then he climbs up onto the ropes himself. He lashes chops into the chest of Grace and really taunts him before pulling him into a huge superplex...

HA: That impact could be a game-changer...

Adamson kneels for a second and pumps his muscles before crawling across and covering Grace...
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HE: This is already a precursor to the end of this fight....Max is going to work Grace over until it is time to finish it..

Max pulls Grace up by the head and then easily scoop slams him back to the deck before dropping a heavy elbow to the chest............1.....................2.......shoulder up. Max pulls Grace's head off the canvass and slams right hands into his face until the referee intervenes....

HA: Those are closed fist punches.....this isn't a street fight....

HE: I don't think we need any more of those tonight....

HA: Certainly not after what we have witnessed so far....

Max gets up and he easily drags Grace up before throwing him into the corner. He slaps Grace right across the face, drawing boos from the crowd, and then laughs as he drives a fierce knee into the stomach of his rival. Max grabs Grace's arm and he whips him to the opposite corner with such force that Grace slumps forwards and collapses on his knees....

HE: This is going to be beautiful to behold now.....I've waited for so long for someone to put Anthony Grace in his place and I think now we've found the man....

Max walks forward and he lands unanswered punches to the jaw of Grace until the filmstar slumps on the ground and rolls under the bottom rope. Max slowly paces the ring and then he climbs out after Grace...

HA: Max has that look in his eyes now....I don't think he's going to be content with just winning this match....

HE: No way....he wants to end the Anthony Grace farce once and for all...

Max grabs Grace by the scruff of the neck and he slams his head off the ringside barrier before pulling him around and he whips him into the ring steps.....BOOM!

HE: This is getting fun now...

The steps fly across the floor and Grace slumps down as Max's eyes glow with malicious intent. He bends down and grabs Grace by the hair before pulling him up and he throws him back into the ring. Max then climbs up onto the apron and he waits for Grace to get back up before catapulting over the top rope and lands with a huge shoulder tackle...

HA: That shoulder almost sent Grace flying across the other side of the ring.....Max seems even more physically impressive than usual here tonight...

HE: Night of Glory is always an event when we see the very best of Max Adamson...

Grace staggers back up and Adamson flips him onto his shoulders before running him into a huge powerslam.........1...............2........kickout. Max gets to his feet and he pulls Grace up before flipping him up into the air again....

HA: Power...

Grace rolls down Max's back and pulls him into a pin............1...........2......Max kicks out and storms back to his feet before driving his knee into Grace's stomach. He then nails an overhead belly to belly suplex, driving Grace upside down in the corner...

HE: Grace just got folded up....he's a mess...

HA: Max Adamson is certainly a test that only the very elite can pass.....he is one of the greatest superstars we have ever seen here in 6CW...

Max circles the ring with a smile and then he charges back in and launches himself into a cannonball splash, crushing Grace against the turnbuckle. Max rolls back to his feet and he waits for Grace to get up before lifting him into a heavy sideslam.....1
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HE: Once Max has taken care of Grace tonight he can set his sights back on where he belongs.....at the top of world championship mountain...

HA: Max needs to just focus on tonight.....

Max pulls Grace back up and he looks for a suplex but Grace kicks his feet and then counters with a suplex of his own. He crawls back to his feet and he waits for Max to come forward before grabbing him...

HA: OVAT-....

Max slams his elbow into the side of Grace's head, breaking his grip, and then he scoops Grace up onto his shoulders as he stumbles around....

HE: CYCLONE!

Grace slips off the back and he pushes Max into the corner but Adamson hits the turnbuckle and bounces straight back out with a clothesline of such force that Grace's legs come up over his head on the landing...

HA: That damn near snapped Grace's neck...

Max grabs Grace's legs and he spins him around three times before launching him into the turnbuckle once again. Grace tries to get back up, holding his neck, as Max pulls him forwards and nails a double underhook into a sit-down powerbomb...
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HA: I bet old Charlie Kramer isn't smiling so much now watching this is he? He and Andrews have backed the wrong horse....

Max lands hard clubbing blows down into the neck of Grace before pulling him up again. He tries to twist him into neckbreaker but Grace locks his arms under and pulls Max into a backslide.....................1.........................2...............shoulder up. They get back up and Max kicks Grace in the stomach before suplexing him into the air....he holds him there for a second and then drops Grace down, driving his neck across Adamson's outstretched knee....

HA: Oh my....

HE: Max knows he has Grace weakened...

Max presses Grace down and covers....................1.....................2.................kickout. Max gets to his feet and he has a few choice words for the referee before backing into the corner. He shouts for Grace to stand....

HA: Adamson feeling like maybe now is the time to bomb forward....like perhaps he can finish this right here...

HE: If it lands then it definitely will finish it....GORE!

Max bursts forwards for the spear but Grace rolls out of the way and sends Adamson into the opposite corner. Max staggers back around and Grace nails a backbreaker...................1......................2................shoulder up. Grace rolls over and holds his neck as he pushes himself back up....

HA: Anthony Grace is tough, oh he is Henry, and although his neck is hurting him I don't expect him to wilt from this challenge...

Max gets back up and Grace lands with a flurry of punches before attempting an Irish whip. Max reverses and sends Grace off the ropes before lowering his head for a backdrop on the return...

HA: Sunset flip...

Grace rolls over Max's back and pulls him into a pinning combo................1..................2............kickout. They get back up and Max looks for a big clothsline but Grace ducks it and counters with an atomic drop straight into a bridged German suplex...
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HE: For a moment there.....jeez don't do that to me...

HA: If Anthony Grace wins this match then I think people will have to come to the realisation that despite his persona, he is a force to be reckoned with...

They get back up and Grace lands a dropkick that sends Max into the corner. Grace then chases in with a diving clothesline before running Max out into a bulldog.

HA: Grace building up some steam here....

Grace claps his hands together, his supporters following suit, as he waits for Adamson to get back up and then he pulls him into position...

Grace: EVERYBODY SAY...

Crowd: GRACE!

HA: OVATION!

Max elbows his way free once again and he then kicks Grace in the stomach and looks for a DDT but Grace counters with a backdrop. Max gets back up and Grace nails him with a sleeper slam....

HE: Get up, Max...

HA: Adamson is grounded momentarily....Grace is thinking big here...

Grace gets up and he looks down at Max before making his way to the corner. He climbs onto the ropes and begins to make his way to the top....

HE: You don't have a stunt double now Grace...

HA: I don't think he cares....this is the big stage........HERE WE GO!

The flashbulbs go off as Anthony Grace shows amazing athleticism to launch backwards from the top rope into a picture perfect moonsault, landing down on the chest of Max Adamson with ultimate force...

HA: That might just do it....Grace got it all...

HE: Noooo....

Grace is winded from the impact but he manages to drag himself across and sprawl on the chest of Adamson...
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HE: That is why Max Adamson is a world class athlete....

HA: That was as close as we have come....Grace is testing Adamson's durability here...

Grace looks a little stunned as the referee tells him it was a two count. He gets back to his feet and staggers against the ropes for a second before beckoning for Max to get back up. Adamson is groggy and disorientated as he gets back to a vertical base....

HA: Grace looking to move in here....BLOCKBUSTER!

HE: CYCLONE!

Grace looks for the tornado roundhouse kick but Max ducks under it and explodes with an F-5 out of nowhere. The crowd are stunned...

HA: I have no idea how Max pulled that off....

HE: Cover him, Max....this is it...

HA: Adamson's hurting here....can he capitalise?

Adamson is struggling but eventually he manages to inch backwards and he lies against Anthony Grace...
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HE: YES...

HA: GRACE KICKED OUT!

HE: NO BLOODY WAY!

The crowd are torn as Anthony Grace manages to push his shoulder off the mat before the three count. Max Adamson's eyes bulge as he stares at the referee...

HA: Anthony Grace showing that he isn't just playing at being a professional wrestler....he's teak tough....

HE: This is a travesty...this is a conspiracy...

The referee assures Max it was a two count but Adamson isn't impressed. Max gets back up and he tugs at his hair a little before grabbing Grace and dragging him back up. He shakes his head at his rival and then scoops him onto his shoulders...

HE: Grace isn't getting out of this a second time....CYCLOHHHHHH!

Max looks for a second F-5 but Grace spins around and drills him with a falling tornado DDT. Both men are flat on their backs....

HA: We have seen so many fantastic encounters already here tonight, Night of Glory is the event when the 6CW superstars go beyond the pale....they rise to performances that nobody could ever expect of them...

HE: And that is what we are witnessing again here....

Both superstars slowly begin to get back to their feet, both feeling the pace of the bout. They meet in the centre of the ring and start to trade off with huge right hands...

Max's punches: Cheers
Grace's punches: Boos

HA: Such a vocal crowd as ever at the biggest event of the year...

Adamson begins to land with more shots and he grabs Grace's arm and looks for an Irish whip but Grace spins inside and kicks Max in the stomach before lifting him onto his shoulders and he spins him into a TKO...

HE: AHHH!

HA: What a move!

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HE: GERMAN!

Max throws Grace into an impressive German suplex but he keeps his hands locked as he ragdolls Grace back up. Grace tries to reach for the ropes for safety but Max pulls him back and throws him into a second suplex...

HA: Max Adamson is showing his credentials now....he knows what it takes to excel on this stage, even when he is tired he has the ability to dig very deep...

Grace is desperately trying to break free but Max Adamson is relentless as he throws his opponent into a third straight suplex.......and a fourth.......fifth......sixth.......seventh.....eighth.....ninth....

HE: This is incredible...

HA: Surely not...

There is applause from the crowd as Max manages to dig down deep and throws Grace into a tenth and released German suplex. Both men are completely flat on their backs, chests heaving, and then Max begins to roll himself over towards the cover...

HE: Grace is done....no way can he take ten of those and fight it off...

HA: I'm inclined to agree...

Max drops onto Grace's chest with a great effort and the referee slides down to make the count...................1...................2........................3!

HA: Grace kicked out...

Once again Grace's shoulder is up off the canvass before the referee's hand can touch down for three. Adamson just rolls off the pin and looks up at the rafters, his eyes disbelieving...

HE: How did he kick out?

HA: Anthony Grace showing his fighting spirit...many doubted it but he is definitely showing it off tonight...

Max crawls his way to the corner and uses the turnbuckle pad to pull himself up. He sags against the ropes and then turns towards Grace and waits for him to stand. Grace is very groggy as he slowly gets to his feet....

HA: Grace is brave but he has to be close to falling here.....he's taken some real punishment from Adamson....

HE: Just one more should do it.......GORE!

Max bursts forwards once again but this time Grace shows the skills of a matador as he sidesteps the spear and sends Adamson crashing into the referee. Max stumbles back around...

HA: OVATION!

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HE: No point in counting....the referee is out like a light...

Grace has the cover but he looks over to see the referee in a broken heap on the floor. The instant replays show the official taking the full force of the spear, driving all of the wind out of him. Back live and Anthony Grace is trying to revive him...

HA: I think Anthony Grace might be fighting a losing battle there.....not many people can withstand that move...

Grace gives up on the official and turns his attention back towards Max Adamson. Max is slowly getting back up and Grace pulls him the rest of the way and locks him in...

HA: Grace going to go again....OVATION!

Max elbows his way out of Grace's grip this time and he then lifts his opponent up on his shoulders for the F-5. Grace throws wild elbows of his own and drops off the back before running off the ropes....

HE: LOOK AT THAT!

Grace comes back and Max uses his momentum to pop him into the air and then lands a brutal big boot to the chest as Grace comes back down. Grace staggers back up and Max lifts him into an electric chair position and then ploughs him into the mat....

HA: Grace landed right on his face there.....BOW AND ARROW!

Max uses the grounded position to grab Grace's head and he rolls him up across his knees into the submission. Grace yells out in pain and struggles but Max presses his knees harder into his opponent's spine whilst pushing down on his head at the same time...

HE: This is a joy to behold...

HA: Max Adamson is trying to snap Anthony Grace in half here...

HE: He might just do it...

Grace is trying to wriggle free but Max continues to use his power to impress excruciating pain upon his rival. Grace's body soon becomes limp...

HA: I think Grace may have passed out from the pain....but there is no still no official to make a call...

Max seems to realise this and he rolls Grace off of his knees in disgust. He tries to revive the referee once again but to no avail so he motions for another to come down from the backstage area. Max then grabs a seemingly unconscious Grace and yanks him back up....

HE: Grace can't even stand up....he's finished.....exclamation point coming up....CYCLONE!

Max hoists Grace onto his shoulders and prepares for another F-5 but Grace wriggles his way free and then much to the shock of the crowd he scoops Max onto his shoulders and manages an F-5 of his own...

HE: HUH?!?

HA: Anthony Grace just hit the "Cyclone"....here comes another referee....

Another official comes tearing down the ramp and dives into the ring as Grace stumbles over and makes the cover on Max...
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HE: Kick out, Max....please.......YES!

HA: He did it....Max Adamson got his shoulder up just in the nick of time...

HE: Imagine the sham if Grace had of won with the "Cyclone"...

Grace gets back up to his feet and he backs against the ropes to catch his breath. He then lifts himself onto the second rope and he waits for Max to stand before jumping off with a solid back elbow takedown. Adamson stumbles back up and Grace pulls him in....

HA: OVA-WOW!

Grace attempts the swinging STO but Max grips him tightly and scores with an "Ovation" of his own. The crowd are on their feet as Adamson scrambles to the corner and pulls himself up onto the top rope...

HE: That was retribution....

HA: It sure was....but Adamson wants to finish the job properly......SHOOTING STAR HEADBUTT!

Adamson shows real poise for a big man as he bounces on the top rope and throws himself into an almighty shooting star headbutt, ploughing his head straight down into the chest of Anthony Grace. The impact sends Grace rolling away in agony but Adamson crawls after him and pulls him into the cover...
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HE: What a win....what a superstar Max Adamson is...

HA: Wait just a moment.....GRACE GOT THE ROPES!

There are cheers from the crowd, mixed with boos, as the referee yanks Max's victorious arms down and points to Anthony Grace's left boot, which is perched on the bottom rope. Max looks beside himself with rage...

HE: No this is not happening....Grace's foot wasn't there a second ago....this has Charlie Kramer written all over it...

HA: There is no conspiracy here...Grace got the ropes and that's that...

Adamson barges past the referee as he walks to the corner and kneels down. He tugs at his hair and mutters to himself as he waits for Grace to get back to a standing position. Grace's usually coifed hair is matted to his head as he stumbles up to his feet....

HE: GORE...

Grace counters with a drop toe hold and he tries to apply an anklelock but Adamson quickly rolls through and sends Grace through the ropes and onto the apron. Max gets back up and makes a beeline for the ropes but Grace shoulder thrusts through the middle and Adamson scrambles away. Grace then climbs up to the top rope and he launches off with a crossbody...

HA: BIG TIME FROM MAX ADAMSON!

Adamson catches Grace in his arms and he parades him around the ring before nailing three sickening rib-breakers. He keeps Grace in his arms and shows immense strength to throw him up on his shoulders....

HE: Max Adamson baby...CYCLONE!

Grace is planted full into the canvass by the ferocity of the F-5. Max has a triumphant grin on his face as he turns around to make the cover....

HE: NOOOOOO!

Grace rolls under the bottom rope as Max makes a last gasp attempt to grab him. Adamson looks furious as he quickly rolls after Grace...

HA: You have to believe that Anthony Grace was prime for the taking....he showed great presence to roll out of the way there because Adamson had him...

HE: He still does....just get him back in the ring, Max...

Adamson grabs Grace and he begins to drag his dead weight up off the ground. Grace is proving tricky to budge but Max manages to pull him and pushes him towards the ring...

HA: Adamson still may get a three count if he hurries...

Grace holds onto the ropes and refuses to allow Max to push him back into the ring. Adamson changes tactics and lands devastating punches into the kidneys of Grace, causing his grip to falter and he staggers away...

HE: Max should just mess him up some more......GORE!

HA: Not like that!

Max sprints after Grace and looks for the almighty spear but Grace moves aside and sends Max crashing straight into the steel steps. Max is all over the place as he staggers back up and Grace throws him into the ring....

HA: Adamson all sea....he has no bearings...

HE: Get it together, Max...

HA: I don't think he can.....OVATION!

Grace quickly follows Max and he takes full advantage by ploughing him straight down into the deck...
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HA: HE...

HE: HE KICKED OUT....YES HE DID!

HA: Max Adamson proving his calibre once more on the grandest stage....this is utterly stunning....

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

HE: This is what Night of Glory is all about...

The fans are on their feet as the referee gives the signal that Max kicked out. It is Anthony Grace's turn to roll over and look to the skies...

HA: What a match....this is unbelievable...

HE: We knew we were going to see incredible things here tonight....

Grace makes his way back up, taking in deep breaths as he does, and he waits for Max to stand. Max has a small cut on the side of his head as he sways to a standing position and Grace jumps on his back....

HA: SLEEPER!

Grace locks his arms around Adamson's neck and tries to squeeze whatever life is left in Max. Adamson throws his arms wildly and tries to prise Grace's grip away but he can't...

HA: Anthony Grace clinging on here....

HE: Cmon, Max...

Adamson suddenly throws himself backwards into the corner and drives all of his bodyweight into Grace, causing them both to slump down to the floor. Adamson crawls away and gets back up before staggering over and he pulls Grace up towards him....

HA: This could be all...POWER...

Max flips Grace up onto his shoulders for a jackknife powerbomb but Grace drives his elbow down furiously into the cut on Max's head before jumping out the back. Grace quickly runs off the ropes and sprints back....

HA: GORE!

Grace looks to nail his own version of Max's spear but runs straight into a snap spinebuster. Max then sprints off the ropes and rushes back...

HE: FAMAXER....GOT HIM!

There are cheers from Max's supporters as he drills Grace down into the deck with the facebuster and he hooks both legs...
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HA: So, so close...

HE: I can't believe we have matches to come after this.....can it be topped?

HA: Every single 6CW superstar will be in the back watching this match.....those still to fight will be thinking about how they have to follow this amazing contest....

Max quickly gets back up with a renewed vigour. He lets out a roar and backs into the corner with real intent. He stretches against the ropes and swells up with rage as he shouts...

Adamson: YOU'RE NOTHING GRACE.....THIS IS THE ADAMSON SHOW!

HA: Max is primed...

HE: YES HE IS......GORE.....GORE.....GORE!

HA: HE RAN RIGHT INTO IT!

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Ding ding ding

HA: It is over....he pulled it off......Henry.....Henry? How you feeling over there?

The instant replays show Adamson burst from the corner for the spear but he runs headfirst into an amazing tornado roundhouse kick from Grace, leading to the three count. Back live and "Amazing Grace" is echoing through the speakers whilst the crowd give both men a tremendous ovation....

HA: Forgive my brother's silence but I don't think he can quite believe it....Anthony Grace has certainly surprised a few tonight as he knocks off one of the greatest of all time.....that match was a damn instant classic....they'll be talking about this for years to come...

Anthony Grace is barely able to make it back to his feet but he manages to steady himself and the referee raises his arm in victory. There are a few boos from the crowd but they are mainly drowned out by the reaction of the majority...

HA: There may be one hell of a party in Hollywood right now....Anthony Grace just announced himself as a real force here in 6CW, like him or not.....Night of Glory is the time when stars shine brighter than ever before and that is exactly what we just witnessed...Henry, are you crying?

A few snuffles can be heard off camera as Anthony Grace climbs up the ropes and poses for the audience. He looks exhausted but manages a smile.

HE: No of course I'm bloody not....

HA: Ah so you can talk...

HE: I just can't believe this outrage....how has this even happened? I think the referee was paid off...

HA: Don't talk nonsense....I know you don't like Grace but he won this match through his own hard work and grit....many doubted him against such a world class operator like Max Adamson but he got the job done...

HE: Max is not going to take this lying down....he'll want retaliation for what has happened...

HA: I don't doubt that Max Adamson is going to be sore about this defeat but he should be proud of his effort....he's just as much reason as to why these fans are giving this contest a standing ovation....

Grace continues to milk the adulation of his supporters as a furious Max Adamson stumbles away up the ramp with an abashed look on his face. He shoves the camera out of his way as he disappears into the backstage area.

HA: Yet another sensational match up here at Night of Glory but there is so much more yet to come....don't blink folks because coming up next we have the first of two world championship main events...

Match result: Anthony Grace via pinfall
Match time: 20 minutes

(Keith Leone is stood backstage. His hood covering his face he starts to speak)

KL: Apologies for a minute but please let me indulge myself slightly, let me tell you all a story, a story many of you will know but let me retell it for the benefit of one man who appears to have forgotten

You see this story is the story of a man who did it all. In 2011, a mildly tedious, nothing superstar came to 6CW, really as his last chance saloon of finding some interest in an otherwise average career. In his first match in the company he walked into the opening match of Night of Glory III and defeated Geoff Steel to win the Extreme Championship. For a year he had bloody and violent battles with the likes of Jackson Black, Geoff Steel, Dicey Reilly and Lex Hart. Finally, that same man walked into the Main Event of Night of Glory IV, and won the 6CW World Title in a Hell in a Cell match against Lex Hart.

KL: You see Vince, when I truly have my head in the game, and my performances reach their peak, there is nothing I cannot do. I have wrestled at Night of Glory twice; on both occasions I walked in as a challenger for a title, and on both occasions I walked out as Champion. Do you see now why you should be beginning to feel worried? We both know that a year ago, you would have wiped the floor with me, and I would be nowhere now. But it’s a very different situation; I have that hunger back inside of me now Vince. I am about to walk into a match which I cannot afford to lose, at an event that I have never lost at, and with a title belt on the line that for so long has needed to be removed from your possession. Betting may assume that you’re one of the safest bets on the card, but a man who bets against Keith Leone on form is a fool in anyone’s eyes. That fire inside of you had better be growing larger than ever before, because otherwise you may not just be losing to me come the end of this evening, you may not be walking out of the arena.

(The scene fades)

(Grace is walking through the backstage area after his victory earlier on. The backstage crew are congratulating him and he shakes hands with a few wrestlers as he walks towards his dressing room. At the door he is approached by a backstage interview team with Tim Allen)

TA: Spare a second Anthony?

(Grace flashes his pearly whites; he is clearly showing the impact of the earlier match)

AG: Let me get cleaned up and grab a bite to eat to recharge the old batteries and we can talk for sure. Shall we say 30 minutes?

(Allen smiles)

TA: Of course. We understand. Great win by the way

(Grace smiles)

AG: Thankyou the night has been nothing but glorious so far. I’ll catch you later. OK?

(Allen nods and the camera crew walk away.Grace relaxes and the façade drops, he limps through the final few steps to the door, his arm shakes as he turns the handle. Exhaling loudly he steps inside)

AG: Oh. Sorry. I think you have the wrong room

(Inside the locker room is sat Nate Nack’s fiancée Emma, she is holding an envelope. A roll of money lies at her feet)

E: I have something you need to see. Please I didn’t know where else to turn

(Grace closes the door and the camera fades)

Main Event 1
EWF Championship
Vincent Costello (c) vs Keith Leone

HA: As if everything we have seen so far tonight wasn't enough.....we are now entering the business end of proceedings here at Night of Glory with the first of two world championship main events......

HE: This has been the greatest night I can ever remember in 6CW but we are far from done....there are still legacies to be forged and stars to be born...

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd pop

The lights in the arena immediately dim and the noise around Wembley goes to a whole new level. There is a ripple effect as "Limowreck" screams through the speaker system and then pyros begin to explode up into the rafters.

RA: Introducing first; the challenger.......from Bristol, England......weighing in at 230 pounds......Keeeeiiiiiitttthhhhhhh Leeeeeooooooonnnnnnnneeeeeee!

The hooded figure of Leone appears in the archway of the entrance, his head bowed to the floor, as the music continues to boom out. Slowly he lifts his head to face the audience...

HA: This is not an unfamiliar s

HE: But this isn't three years ago and he isn't facing Lex Hart.....Keith Leone is a fabulous competitor but tonight he is up against the greatest world champion of all time and I am telling you right now that there is no way he is walking away with the belt...

Leone lowers his hood and he stares around at the cheering masses before slowly making his way down the ramp. The fans reach over the barricades to touch him as he walks towards the steel steps and makes his entrance into the ring.

HA: Keith Leone defeated five other men inside the Elimination Chamber at Revolution in order to earn this championship opportunity.....similarities have been drawn with three years ago....he won an EC match back then to earn his shot at Lex Hart and he became 6CW Champion inside this very stadium....

HE: You can draw on the past all you like but this is a completely different situation and you know it....

HA: Maybe it is but Keith Leone is still the world class wrestler that he was back then and if anyone can end the reign of Vincent Costello then I believe it is this man right here....he owns a pinfall victory over the EWF Champion don't forget....

HE: The whole landscape changes when the title is on the line....nobody has found a way to defeat Vincent Costello in the last eleven months....

Leone steps into the ring and he patrols around the borders before removing his jacket and dropping it down to the outside. He bounces against the ropes and then walks to the centre as "Killing in the name of" booms out to a complete set of boos from the 6CW faithful.

HA: The EWF Champion is not a popular man....

HE: Popularity means nothing when you are the best....

Ring Announcer: And his opponent.......from Hell's Kitchen, New York City.....weighing in at 225 pounds.....he is the current, reigning and defending EWF World Heavyweight Champion......Viiiiiinnnnncccceeeennnnnnnttttt Cooooossssttttteeeelllllllllooooooooooo!

HA: Arguably the greatest world champion we have ever seen.....certainly the best EWF Champion in history....but is his time up? Every champion has their day and you have to wonder if Vincent Costello has finally met his match....

HE: They said that about Liam Wood, JJ Johnson, Anthony Grace.....I've lost count of the amount of superstars who supposedly a "match" for Vincent Costello.....he has defeated all comers and tonight will be no different....Keith Leone is about to find out that he has no jurisdiction under "Costello's Law" and he will be just another victim...

Purple pyros are exploding all along the stage as Vincent Costello walks out onto the stage with a stern expression on his face. He begins to smile at the reaction of the crowd and then he rubs his hand through his hair and spits on the ground....

HA: July of last year was when Vincent Costello cashed in his "Key to Kingdom" and ended the reign of Enforcer....can he reach the magical year or is he about to come up just short?

Costello pats his hand on the EWF Championship, strapped around his waist, and then he begins his walk down towards the ring. He purposefully takes his time and does a full lap of the ring whilst staring up at Leone with a focused smile...

HE: Costello knows Leone is talented...he knows he is a threat but he also knows that he can take care of business.....Costello is so confident in his own ability and he truly believes he can beat anyone in the world....

HA: I don't doubt that at all.....these two men are world class at what they do and we've seen in the build up to this match just how confident and determined they both are to leave here tonight as a champion. Two weeks ago they had to be separated by security as they brawled around the ring....nobody is doubting what tonight means...

HE: But Leone has only been back a few months....his activity over the last few years has been sporadic....do you really believe he will be able to last the pace with a man who has been at the very top of his game for two years running?

HA: I believe Keith Leone is capable of anything...I've seen him perform the near impossible so I don't doubt him.....this has all the makings of an all time classic....

Costello finally climbs up into the ring and he unstraps his championship and holds it in the air as he makes a beeline for Leone. The referee steps in front of them as Costello begins to talk trash....

HA: These two men do not like one another, at all.....the dislike is palpable and I don't think it is going to take long for this one to ignite...

Leone merely stares at Costello, who continues to talk trash, as the referee takes the EWF title and shows it around the arena. The official then passes the belt out to the timekeeper and gives his final instructions to both men before calling for the bell to start proceedings.

HA: One fall to a finish.....Vincent Costello and Keith Leone for the EWF Heavyweight Championship of the World....

HE: This is the aim of every superstar on the roster, to one day be in this position on the grandest stage....

HA: Tonight that privilege falls to these two men and I am sure that neither of them is going to waste it....

Leone and Costello start off by circling one another, looking for any opening they can expose. Costello feints for a take-down a couple of times but then draws back with a smirk. The posturing continues for a few moments and then both men take the lunge and tie up in the centre of the ring. Costello quickly breaks apart and he headbutts Leone right in the face...

*Crowd boo

HE: Costello is going to take Leone to places tonight that he's never been.....this is going to get rough...

HA: I think you know, very well, that Keith Leone made his career off of rough....he will not be intimidated by Costello in the slightest...

Leone staggers back, holding his eye, and Costello follows up with huge right hands that rock Leone's head back. Leone falls into the ropes and Costello grabs his arm before whipping him to the opposite side of the ring...Costello lowers his head for a backdrop as Leone comes back but the challenger kicks the champ clean in the face, jerking him upwards, and then knocks him down with a running clothesline...

*Crowd cheer

HA: It is Vincent Costello who needs to be aware that tonight's opponent will be unlike any he has ever faced before....Keith Leone really is one of a kind...

Costello gets back up and Leone meets him with a stiff back elbow to the jaw before grabbing his arm and whips him to the corner. KL follows in but Costello drives his boot up...

HA: Leone knew what was coming....

Leone stops short and catches Costello's boot before yanking him out of the corner and knocks him down with another hard clothesline. Costello gets back up and Leone lashes at his chest with harsh chops before whipping him across the ring and he sends him sky high with a backdrop as he returns...

HE: Ahhhh....that isn't allowed...

HA: Why not? You look like you're squirming already brother....not worried are you?

Costello gets back up to his feet and Leone hook both of his arms before throwing him into a suplex...........1............2.......shoulder up!

HA: This is a huge night for Keith Leone because many have doubted if he still has what it takes to be a big game player here in 6CW.....I truly believe he does but a win here tonight would silence even the harshest of critics....

Leone allows Costello back up and he ploughs him with right hands before sending him crashing towards the corner. Leone throws his hair out of his face and then he charges in and jumps into a splash...

HE: Costello saw that a mile off....

Costello rolls along the ropes and sends Leone flying against the turnbuckle. Costello then charges off the opposite ropes and comes hurtling back with a crunching boot to the side of Leone's head, sending him flying through the ropes and out into the aisleway...

HA: That was one hell of a kick....Leone felt that right down to his boots...

The referee tries to keep Costello in place but the champion climbs out onto the apron and then dives off with a heavy axe handle to the back of Leone's neck. Leone slumps back down on the ground and Costello begins to stomp down on him...

HE: Costello will use his brutality to eliminate the threat of Keith Leone...it's something that nobody else in the world can deal with...

The referee climbs from the ring and tries to pull Costello away as he continues his assault. The champion looks a little psychotic as he backs away and pulls his hair...

HA: Vincent Costello is already showing signs that he knows how dangerous Leone is....he is trying to hurt him as much as possible...

Leone begins to crawl back up as Costello thunders back into him and knees his head against the security barrier. He drags Leone back up and he runs him forwards before slinging him back under the bottom rope. The crowd boo but Costello just smirks as he pulls himself back onto the apron...

HE: Costello can sense the change in momentum here....he knows he is taking control...

Costello catapults himself over the top rope and drives his knees down across the back of Leone's neck...
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HA: Leone just got folded up....that was not a good landing...

Leone is upside down in the corner as Costello strides over and once again begins to stomp down viciously on his opponent. He then places his boot on Leone's throat and chokes him until the referee intervenes....

HE: Vincent would do anything to keep the title....I think people underestimate how far he would go...

HA: The EWF Championship certainly means everything to Costello....

Leone is trying to clamber back up as Costello drags him towards the centre of the ring. He attempts to turn Leone around into a neckbreaker but Leone swings out of it and pushes Costello to the ropes...

HA: CONCUSS KICK!

Leone looks for his superkick but Costello ducks underneath it and kicks his foe in the gut before DDT'ing him right on top of his head....

HE: Leone's head almost went through the canvass...

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HA: That is the sort of move that can change the complexion of any match....Leone landed hard...

Costello gets back up and he drops down and begins to pummel the back of Leone's neck until the referee moves in to stop him. He gets back up and he drags Leone towards the ropes before using them to leap into the air and then drops heavy knees down into the back of Leone's neck....

HE: Costello thinks he has found a weak point and he will look to expose that at every opportunity now....

The referee warns Costello about his conduct but the champion merely shrugs it off as he drags Leone back up and throws him against the turnbuckle. He stomps at Leone's gut and then he begins to lift him high onto the top rope...

HA: Costello going high risk now, he wants to do some damage to his opponent....

Costello laughs off the pleas of the referee as he climbs onto the ropes and begins to drive fists into Leone's jaw. He then drags him into a front facelock and prepares to launch...

HE: I think a superplex here might just finish Leone off....that neck is weak...

Leone senses the danger and begins to throw a flurry of punches towards the body of Costello before shoving him hard in the chest. Costello wobbles but doesn't fall down so Leone grabs his head and drives it down against the top of the turnbuckle and then he leaps over the top...

HA: SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

HE: No way...

HA: That's one way for Leone to get back in the match....

Costello is planted heavily into the canvass by the top rope powerbomb, leaving both men in a heap on the floor. The referee starts to count them...
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HA: There would be a lot of disgruntled fans if this match ended here on a double countout...

Both men reach their feet on the count of eight and Costello swings with a right but Leone ducks it and counters with an atomic drop. He then grabs Costello and whips him into the turnbuckle, chest-first, before waistlocking him into a big German suplex as he staggers out...

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HE: Get it together, Vincent.....don't let this guy be the one to end your glorious reign...

Costello stumbles back up and Leone scoop slams him back to the canvass before heading to the corner. Leone makes his way up to the top rope and he perches there for a few moments before standing up tall...

HA: Leone pouring on the pressure now....GOT HIM!

Leone hurtles through the air and ploughs his elbow down against the chest of Vincent Costello. The champion is clearly winded as he begins to stagger back up...

HA: That elbow put Vincent Costello on his last legs, he's like jelly....

HE: Nooo...

HA: CONCUSS KICK!

Leone beckons for Costello to get up and he makes to jump at him with the superkick but Costello quickly grabs the ropes and pulls himself to the outside, drawing a furious reaction of boos from the audience.

HE: That's what makes him such a fine champion....he knows when to draw back...

HA: Leone isn't happy about that...

Leone looks angry by Costello's retreat and he quickly runs to the ropes and suicide dives through them, tackling VC to the floor on the outside. The crowd cheer as Leone gets back up to his feet and he points to a sign in the audience...

"Leone > Costello's Law"

HA: Keith Leone is hell-bent on reaching that mountain top once again....

Leone pulls Costello back up and then he rams him backwards into the ringpost, drawing more cheers from the audience. Costello slumps down into a seated position and Leone grabs his legs before whirling him around and clattering the side of Costello's head against the steel steps....

HE: That shouldn't be allowed...

Costello's head takes a serious bump against the side of the steps but Leone is in no mood to hang around. The referee's count is at seven as he drags the champion up and he throws him back into the ring...

HA: Costello may have suffered a concussion from that impact...Leone needs to take advantage now...

Leone clambers back up onto the apron and then he makes his way to the top rope again. Costello is beginning to get back up as Leone leaps towards him and drives his elbow down into the top of Costello's head. Costello staggers back up and Leone lifts him onto his shoulders before running him into a powerslam.........1..........2......kickout!

HE: Costello has had his back against the wall many times before....don't write him off...

Leone gets back up and he listens to the roar of the 80,000 in attendance as he ushers Costello back to a standing position. Costello is a little dazed as he staggers up and walks straight into the path of the hungry challenger...

HA: Keith Leone is lined up here......TOMBSTONE!

Leone scoops Costello up on his shoulders but Costello slips off the back and quickly places Leone in a sleeper hold, drawing boos from the crowd. Leone thrashes wildly but Costello hangs on for dear life, tightening his grip...

HE: This is brilliant....I told you how good Costello is, he's even more dangerous when his back is against the wall....

Leone is desperately trying to pull free but Costello continues to hang on his back and push down with all of his body weight. Leone's face is deep red, his airwaves blocked off by the arms of Vincent Costello...

HA: Costello would be so happy if he could actually choke Leone out.....it would be a perfect victory for him...

Leone's fight becomes less pronounced and his legs begin to look heavy as the submission continues. He reaches back, blindly, locking his fingers around the back of Costello's head, and then he sits down in a last-ditch desperation mood....

HE: How...

HA: Leone threw caution to the wind but that jawbreaker got the job done...

Costello is thrown backwards from the impact and he holds his jaw. Leone is taking big gulps of air as he struggles to get back to his feet...

HE: What a gruelling, physical, match this is...

Leone gets back up to his feet and he kicks Costello in the stomach, pulling him into a piledriver but Costello swipes Leone's feet before he can detonate. Costello then drops back and catapults Leone to the corner....Leone hits the turnbuckle and Costello grabs him from behind before connecting with a face-first Russian legsweep, driving Leone's face into the middle turnbuckle pad...

HA: That neck of Leone is taking some hammering...

Costello grabs Leone's arm and pulls him away from the ropes...........................1............................2.................Leone throws his shoulder up. Costello gets back up and he watches Leone, who is getting into a crawling position, and then he runs off the ropes...

HE: This is it....KERB STOMP!

Costello runs back for the foot stomp but Leone counters with a drop toe hold and he quickly grabs Costello's legs before turning him into a sharpshooter, sparking a huge reaction from the 6CW crowd. Costello thrashes around and twists to try and gain safety but Leone drives his boot down into Costello's midriff and then succeeds in turning him over...

HA: It's locked in....Leone has Costello trapped in the middle of the ring...

HE: I can't watch this...

Costello yells out in pain and quickly tries to scramble for the ropes but he is brought back to the centre by Leone, who then sits right down into the hold. The referee leans down to check if Costello wants to quit but the champion shakes his head furiously and claws at the mat...

HA: Vincent Costello's days of being world champion could be about to end....he is in serious trouble here...

HE: Hold on, Vince.....don't give up whatever you do...

Costello's face is contorted in agony and he lets out another yell as Leone tugs right back on his legs, extending the pressure on the spine. Costello is clawing at his own head and refusing to give but Leone is driven to succeed....

HA: This may be the most dangerous position Costello has been in since he won the world championship....he is really struggling....the pain has to be excruciating...

Costello arches his back as he leans up, displaying amazing strength, and he pushes down on his knuckles as he tries to get towards the ropes. Leone continues to lean into the hold...

HE: I don't think I could cope with Keith Leone as a world champion again....it just isn't right...

Costello reaches out for the ropes but he is still too far away to break the hold. His head begins to sag and his arm drops down to the mat...

HA: I think the end is in sight....

The referee is looking anxiously as Costello, who is unmoving, and he begins to reach for his arm when Costello suddenly jerks upright again and lets out a howl as he leans towards the ropes again. His fingers miss it by inches and his hand then begins to quiver as he contemplates the end...

HE: Please, Vincent...

HA: Costello has no other choice....he's gonna tap....Keith Leone is closing in....

Costello's hand seems ready to come down to tap out when somehow he manages to extend his fingers and lock them around the bottom rope, signalling a break. The crowd are booing and Leone doesn't quite believe it until the referee starts to count...

HE: Thank goodness....

HA: Vincent Costello showing serious guts and heart there...but you have to wonder how much it has taken out of him....

Leone releases the hold and stumbles away as Costello rolls out under the bottom rope and drops down to the hard flooring. The crowd are chanting Leone's name as he takes a deep breath and then he runs forwards and baseball slides into Costello, sending him flying towards the announce table and over the top of it...

HA: Costello needs to find some way of reversing this tide because right now I'd be putting all of my money on Keith Leone....the challenger looks to be on top...

Costello staggers up and he pushes the Spanish announcers out of the way as he leans against their chairs for support. Leone then clambers from the ring and he sprints across before diving over the table and tackles VC...

*Crowd cheer

HA: Now Keith Leone is turning this into a brawl...

Leone leans over Costello and drives fierce punches down into his head before getting back up and nodding his head. He then drags Costello back up and he whips him towards the steel steps....BOOM!

HE: He'll never win a brawl against Vincent Costello...

Costello reverses the whip and he sends Leone into the steel steps with real force, Leone's knees shattering against the steel and sending him flying over the top. Costello slicks back his hair and spits on the floor before grabbing Leone by the head and chucks him back in the ring. The champion rolls back into the ring and then he drives in behind Leone with a vicious chopblock to the back of his left knee....

HA: Leone is really struggling to stay on his feet....the impact of those steel steps may have left some lasting damage...

Leone tries to stagger back up but Costello runs in behind him and lashes a vicious kick right into the injured area again. He grabs Leone's leg and places it on the ropes before leaping into the air and driving all of his bodyweight back down on top of it....

HA: Costello is trying to break Leone's leg here....

The referee gets in Costello's face and warns him but the champion is in no mood to listen. He grabs Leone's leg again and he pulls him towards the centre of the ring before attempting to turn him over into a one legged Boston crab.....

HE: Now Leone is going to feel Costello's suffering....

HA: OR NOT!

Costello tries to turn Leone over but Leone uses his other foot to kick out and catches the champion in the stomach. Costello staggers away, winded, as Leone tries to get up on one leg and looks for a quick finish...

HA: CONCUSS...

Costello catches the leg of Leone and then he slams it down against the canvass, jarring the knee of the challenger, before lifting him up onto his shoulders...

HA: DEATH VALLEY DRIVER!

Costello ploughs Leone on his head and he hooks the legs.......1..........2......the challenger kicks out. The champion pounds his hand against the canvass and demands the referee count faster...

HE: Get it together, ref...

HA: The official did nothing wrong there at all....Costello needs to accept that Leone will not be put away easily...

Costello gets back up and he pulls Leone into a front facelock before suplexing him into the air and he drops him across the top rope. Leone hangs there, winded, and Costello grabs his head...

HA: OH GOD!

HE: Now that is all she wrote...

Costello connects with a sickening corkscrew neckbreaker from the elevated position, really turning the neck of Leone as he drills him into the mat...
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HA: Leone continues to fight, continues to defy the agony in his neck....

Costello has stern words for the referee as he gets back up to his feet and then he grabs Leone by the head and begins to pull him back up. He sneers at the reaction of the crowd and then he flips Leone up on his shoulders..

HE: Power...

Leone punches down into Costello's head and he grips his hair before launching backwards and ploughs VC into the mat with a modified x-factor facebuster. They scramble back up and Leone kicks Costello in the gut...

HA: PILEDRIVER!

The crowd cheer as Leone pulls Costello into the piledriver, dropping him on his head, before making the cover...
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HE: Oh boy....

HA: Costello managing to stay alive in this one....but Leone hurt him there....

Leone gets back up to his feet and he draws on the noise being reverberated around the stadium. He flicks his hair from his face and he shouts for Costello to get back up to his feet before jumping forwards....

HA: CONCUSS KICK!

HE: OMERTA.....YES!

The crowd are stunned as Costello, in pure desperation, counters the superkick into a devastating black hole slam. The champion is dazed and confused but eventually he crawls over and he lands his palm on Leone's chest...

HE: That is what a champion does....even when he is hurt he finds a way to win...

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HA: LEONE KICKED OUT!

*Crowd pop

HE: Huh?

HA: Keith Leone is adamant that he leaves here tonight as a world champion....the balls on this kid...

Crowd: Keith Le-one x10

HE: How....I mean, how?

HA: Tonight is the night when superhuman things happen...you just cannot make it up...

Costello rolls over on his back and stares at the official, who is holding up two fingers and ordering the match to carry on. The champion clings to the ropes as he pulls himself back up and then he staggers into the corner and begins to rip the cover off the top turnbuckle...

HA: That is a blatant disqualification if Costello uses that exposed steel, referee...

HE: Bust him up, Vincent...

Costello looks down at Leone, who is struggling, and he then grabs him by the hair and pulls him up. He then rushes Leone towards the exposed steel and drives his head towards it...

HA: Leone saving himself there...

Leone gets his boot up, blocking the impact, and then he throws hard elbows into the gut of Costello. The champion staggers away as Leone shows skill to spring onto the second rope and flies back with a crossbody takedown......1.........2.......shoulder up.

HE: Leone is clutching at straws now....he's a defeated man...

HA: Do you just make things up? Where on earth are you getting this kind of evidence from?

They scramble back up and Leone kicks Costello in the gut and tries for a DDT but Costello swings out of it and then drags Leone back towards him...

HE: OMER-...

Leone jumps out of the side and he delivers a sharp kick to the champion's gut before drilling him with a vicious double armed DDT...
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HA: Leone coming close once again....but apparently he's a "defeated" man...

Leone gets back up and he grabs the head of Costello before dragging him back up. He begins to lift Costello up onto his shoulders but Costello kicks his feet and drops behind. He shoves Leone into the referee but KL manages to stop just short and prevent a collision with the official...

HA: That could have been disastrous...

HE: IT IS....WHAT A PUNCH!

The crowd boo furiously as Leone turns back around and Costello lands a brutal right hook to his jaw, immediately dropping Leone in a heap. Costello seems to turn and quickly stuff something in his trunks before making the cover....

HA: He had those damn brass knucks again...

HE: Genius...

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HE: YES...

HA: NO....LEONE KICKED OUT AGAIN!

HE: AHHHHHH.....WHAT DOES IT TAKE!?!

Costello is furiously punching at the mat and demanding that the referee count faster but the official tells him it was a two. Costello quickly seizes Leone by the neck and he shakes his violently before slapping him in the face...

Costello: Stay down you son of a (beep).....you can't beat me....stay down!

HA: Costello is losing it here...

Costello backs into the corner and he lifts himself onto the second rope as he waits for Leone to start getting up. Costello's eyes are full of venom as he yells at Leone and then jumps towards him...

HE: This'll end it....KERB STOM...

Leone rolls out of the way and Costello lands awkwardly on his leg, staggering off balance. He comes back around and runs at Leone but Leone sidesteps and sends the champion against the turnbuckle before rolling him up...
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HA: That would have sent Costello over the edge....

They scramble back up and Costello walks into an inverted atomic drop before Leone swipes both of his legs and tries to set in a sharpshooter. Costello thrashes wildly and then he kicks out and catches Leone in the side of the head, sending him staggering away. Costello gets back up to his feet and he staggers into the corner as Leone rushes towards him and jumps into a splash...

HE: Nobody home!

HA: DEAR LORD...

The crowd look very worried as Costello sidesteps and sends Leone over the top of the turnbuckle and into the ringpost. Leone staggers back around, his face completely covered in blood....

HE: He's a crimson mess...

HA: Keith Leone is busted wide open....my god that cut is horrendous...

HE: OMERTA....YES, BLOODY YES!