6CW PRESENTS BEACHFRONT BRAWL 31st August 2015

(The participants of the Key to the Kingdom match appear on screen)

VoiceOver: Commitment unlocks the doors of imagination, allows vision, and gives us the opportunity to turn our dreams into reality

(The camera focuses on Mike Masters)

VO: The will to win, the desire to succeed, the urge to reach your full potential... these are the keys that will unlock the door to personal excellence

(Liam Wood)

VO: Our greatest glory is not in never falling but in rising every time we fall

(Perfect Jack & Lex Hart)

VO: The fight for Perfection over excellence

(Anthony Grace)

VO: Prayer and Belief is the key to Heaven, but faith unlocks the door

(Dicey Reilly)

VO: Everything worth having is worth fighting for....

(Vincent Costello and Joshua walk into view holding their respective belts)

VO: The battle for supremacy, a new king lies in wait

(Charles Kramer and Dean Andrews is the final shot)

VO: A new day, a new dawn. One door closes another is ready to open

But who holds the key??

(The opening credits roll and we are LIVE in Brazil)

HA: Ladies and Gentleman the evening sun still shines brightly in South America tonight. I am here surrounded by thousands of 6CW fans ahead of one of the biggest PPVs of the year beside me as always is my brother Henry and I am Harold Lloyd and together we will bring you all the action from Beachfront Brawl. A new era beckons on the horizon, champions are under threat and the excitement is at fever pitch

HE: We are on the cusp of greatness Harold, I can feel it in the water

HA: 50,000 fans have packed out Copacabana Beach tonight......we have truly gone international...

HE: I may need to find myself a little Samba hotty for later tonight...

HA: Did you have ice in your Cuba libre?

(Henry raises a glass to the camera and Harold shakes his head)

HA: This is 6CW

Both: AND ITS TIME TO PLAY!!!

*Timothy Allen stands backstage in a loose Hawaiian shirt and swimming trunks down to his shins. He looks uncomfortable

TA: My guest at this time...

*He stops and looks past the camera, hissing at his crew

TA:...we're live goddammit!

*Allen coughs and begins again

TA: Joining me now, Xtreme Champion Ryker Kidd

*Kidd walks in and stands next to Allen calmly.

TA: Ryker, Syn Shadows has taken it upon himself to make you early days as Xtreme Champion a bit of a nightmare. Tonight you get to take him down a peg or two on the grand old beach, the Copacabana. Are you ready?

RK: Yes, Tim, I am. The Kidd is here and ready to blow the minds of all these Brazilians. Tonight they will learn that even on a grand Pay-Per-View many men in this company prefer to talk. I prefer to act. And that's what i'm off to do right now, Tim. You can go change, this interview is done. Kidd goes marching on.

*Kidd walks straight out of shot and we see Tim Allen storm around the camera as the scene fades.

Match 1
6CW Xtreme Championship
Ryker Kidd (c) vs Syn Shadows

HA: Welcome everyone to our first match up this evening. Syn Shadows will be taking on Ryker Kidd for his Xtreme title.

HE: Both guys kicking off a big PPV, so I am sure they want to put on a big performance.

“Soundscape to Ardor” blares out of the speakers and Syn Shadows slowly walks out onto the ramp. Neon blue lights flash all around as Syn brings his arms together and points to the sky. The fans reaction is mixed to his appearance but a few of them are chanting “Syn, Syn, Syn” as he walks down the aisle. Neon blue rain falls from the rafters as he gets to the ring.

HE: Shadows has a great chance to become Xtreme champion here. I haven’t been impressed with Ryker since he appeared on the scene.

Suddenly “Bawitdaba” blasts out around the arena and the crowd go nuts.

HA: Not impressed?! Tell that to these fans!

The lights go out for a few moments before “MY NAME IS KIDD” flashes onto the arena screen. Massive pyros go off around the beach as we see Kidd with his back to the ring and his arms stretched out. He turns around and we see

the 6CW Xtreme belt over his shoulder. Kidd strides down the aisle, slapping the fans hands and creating a buzz around the arena.

HA: I have to say Ryker Kidd has been a breath of fresh air since he arrived. An explosive talent that was able to score one over his opponent in the last show. Will Shadows still be feeling the effects of that Canadian Destroyer?

HE: I think Kidd needs to remember this isn’t a popularity contest! All the smiles and cute entrances will stand for nothing if he cannot get the job done tonight.

Kidd reaches the ring and hands the official his belt. He then runs the ropes and prepares himself as Shadows waits in the corner.

HA: LET’S START BEACHFRONT BRAWL WITH A BANG!

The bell rings and the audience pop. The two men lock up and Kidd manages to get Shadows in an armbar. He pushes him towards the corner, but Shadows reverses and slams Kidd’s head on the turnbuckle pad. He runs the ropes and dropkicks Kidd in the knees, before nailing a cross the knee backbreaker.

HA: Furious start here! Both men built like cruiserweights…….not what we are used to seeing in an Xtreme championship match.

HE: As soon as one of them hits the other with a chair…….then I will be happy! Till then, you can keep all this fancy technical stuff. It is an Xtreme match!

Shadows lifts Kidd up and whips his to the turnbuckle. He then runs in and monkey flips Kidd to the canvas. Syn is up quickly and goes for a shining wizard. Kidd however blocks the move and takes Shadows legs from under him. The Xtreme champ gets up and runs the ropes, nailing Shadows with a flying forearm on the rebound. He then goes for the pin.

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HA: No, far too soon for that! Inexperience from the young champion!

Kidd lifts Shadows up and smacks him with some European chops that send Syn to the corner. Kidd goes for a reverse DDT, but Shadows elbows him backwards. Kidd is stunned slightly but runs back in with a spinning heel kick. Shadows ducks, pulling the ropes down with him and Kidd flies over the top to the outside.

HE: Now we might see some action!

Kidd holds his back on the outside as Shadows stands on the apron. He suddenly jumps off and lands a knee in his opponent’s spine. Shadows then gets up and pushes the timekeeper off of his chair. He then stalks Kidd, before slamming chair down on his back. Kidd winces in pain and Syn repeats the move.

HA: Shadows desperate to win here!

Kidd manages to get to his feet and rest against the ring post. Shadows goes to slam the chair against Kidd’s head but the Xtreme champion ducks. Shadows drops the chair as it collides with the post and buckles backwards. Kidd falls to the ground and makes Shadows fall onto the steel steps with a drop toe hold. Syn’s head rebound backwards and Kidd starts to take the fight to him. He lifts his opponent up and nails a DDT onto the fallen chair. Kidd then grabs Syn by the back of the head and lays him against the guardrail by the fans. He walks backwards and climbs onto one of the commentary desks.

HE: WHAT THE HELL IS THAT FOOL DOING?!

Kidd starts to run across one desk, jumping the gap to the Lloyds desk before flying forward with a missile dropkick. However, Syn falls to the ground at the last moment and Kidd goes hurtling over the guardrail and into the fans. Replays show the move again as the crowd huddle around the fallen Kidd. Shadows meanwhile has got to his feet and has climbed onto the apron. He walks backwards across it before running forward.

HA: OH MY GOD!

HE: HE TOOK OUT MOST OF THE FANS!

Shadows launches himself off of the apron and flies over the guardrail, landing on Kidd with a splash but also taking out a few members of the crowd. The official climbs over the guardrail to try and restore some order as the cameras focus on Shadows and Kidd lying in a heap with the fans.

HA: Don’t tell me this isn’t an Xtreme match up! Extreme isn’t just about weapons…….it is pushing yourself further than in any other match!

Both men start to stir and Shadows is up first. He wraps his hands around Kidd’s waist and hits him with a belly to belly suplex into the chairs that the audience had been sitting on. The two men send stuff flying as the ref tries to get between them. Shadows is up again and he takes Kidd by the hair. They

both walk back to the guardrail and Shadows throws Kidd over it. He then vaults on the rail and hits a leg drop. Hauling Kidd back to his feet, Shadows rolls the Xtreme champion into the ring. He then waits in the corner and beckons Kidd to his feet.

HA: GOING FOR FADE TO BLACK……………AVOIDED!

HE: OUCH!

As Shadows goes for his superkick, Kidd manages to duck the move. Shadows turns round and Kidd runs forward, nailing his opponent with a somersault neckbreaker. Kidd scrambles over and makes the pin

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HA: NO! CLOSE THOUGH!

Kidd slaps the mat and tries to get the fans behind him. He repeatedly kicks at Shadows on the floor before running the ropes and hitting a lionsault. Shadows gets his knees up at the last moment though and Kidd clutches his stomach in pain. Syn gets up and stumbles over to his opponent. He grabs him in a suplex position before lifting him up and rebounding Kidd off the ropes with a shotgun suplex. The impact sounds brutal as Syn goes over and hooks both legs.

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HA: KICK OUT!

HE: THIS ONE IS GOING BACK AND FORTH AND BACK AND FORTH!

Syn looks to the heavens in annoyance before sliding out of the ring and retrieving the chair from the outside. He slides into the ring and readies himself to slam it into Kidd. However Kidd ducks the chair shot and gets behind his opponent. He wraps his arms around Shadows and then chucks him backwards with a German suplex. The chair goes flying around the ring as Shadows head ricochets off the canvas painfully.

HA: THESE TWO GIVING IT EVERYTHING!

Kidd breathes in deep and grabs the chair with one hand. He then drags the motionless Shadows by his ankle towards the corner. He sets his opponent up in a seated position on the mat with his back against the pads. Kidd then rests the chair against Syn’s face before wandering over to the other turnbuckle.

HA: HE ISN’T SURELY?!

HE: OH MY GOD! CORNER TO CORNER DROPKICK!!!

Kidd launches himself off one corner and just reaches the other corner where he kicks the chair against Syn’s face. Shadow’s falls forward as Kidd rolls around holding his ankles. Replays show the suicidal move again as the fans cheer.

HE: OK……that was impressive! But he still needs that pin!

Kidd finally manages to stand up, but he is clearly limping after the move. He notices that Syn is stirring and looks at the corner again. He points towards it and starts clapping his hands, as the crowd urge him on. Kidd wanders over the corner as Shadows tries heaving himself off the mat.

HA: Now what is the guy doing? He is insane!

Shadows is struggling to get on his feet and keeps falling to the mat every time he gets on all fours. Kidd is slowly climbing the turnbuckle as the fans cheer him on. He manages to perch himself on the top while Syn at last gets to his feet.

HA: This will be it...SHOOTING STAR DDT!

HE: NO!

Kidd flings himself forward and goes for his finisher. However Syn in desperation manages to lift his leg up and catches Kidd in the jaw with the Fade to Black superkick. Both men collapse to the floor as replays show the massive point of impact in slow motion. Kidd is completely out of it and

Shadows slowly crawls over to him. He manages to lay an arm across Kidd’s chest and the referee starts to count.

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HA: KICK OUT! SO CLOSE!

Shadows is chucked off as Kidd manages to get a shoulder up at the last moment. The audience are cheering him on as both guys lay on the canvas spent.

HA: I have to say this has been a tremendous start to the PPV. What a match!

HE: It has certainly ticked on the boxes. I have no idea who is going to win now!

The referee starts to count both men out as the cheers fill Copacabana Beach. Shadows begins to stir and starts to roll out of the ring. He virtually falls off the apron and onto the arena floor. Shadows hoists himself onto his feet using the ring as support and looks underneath the apron. He then pulls out a ladder and slides it into the ring.

HA: That is obviously there for the Key to the Kingdom match!

HE: Well it is good to get it out early! What has Shadows got in mind?!

Kidd has managed to get onto his knees and tests his jaw after the superkick. Syn comes up behind him and lifts the ladder in the air. He then slams it down on Kidd’s back, forcing him back down onto the canvas. Kidd tries to get up but Shadows smashes the ladder down on top of him again. There is something sadistic in the way Shadows stalks Kidd, as the Xtreme champion uses the ropes as leverage to get to his feet. Suddenly, Shadows drops the ladder and turns Kidd around. He whips his opponent to the ropes before running the other side. Shadows then meets Kidd in the middle of the ring and bulldogs him onto the ladder. Kidd’s head goes backwards and he lays away from the ladder. Shadows gets to his feet and is met with a chorus of boos. He ignores them and sets up the ladder up in the middle of the ring and starts to climb it. Kidd is lying still on the canvas as Shadows nears the top.

HE: Shadows is going all out here! We will have a new Xtreme champion!

Shadows reaches the top and looks to the sky. He brings both arms together and points upward. He steadies himself before launching himself off of the ladder.

HA: SYNDICATE RISING!!!!

CROWD: HOLY SH*T x 10

Shadows flies through the air with the Red Arrow and is moments away from landing on Kidd. However, the Xtreme champion manages to roll out of the way at the last moment. Shadows lands on the mat with force and immediately starts rolling around holding his stomach. While doing so he knocks the ladder which falls to the floor. Kidd gets to his feet and somehow manages to stay upright. Shadows gets up as well clutching his stomach. Kidd quickly picks up the ladder and slams it into Shadows midsection. He buckles over in pain and Kidd drops the ladder. He tucks Shadows head between his legs and lifts him up.

HA: CANADIAN DESTROYER!

HE: ON THE LADDER!

Kidd nails the front flip piledriver onto the ladder and Shadows’s head rams itself between the rungs. Kidd manages to crawl over and hook the leg, as the referee counts.

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HA: HE GOT HIM!

The crowd are on their feet as Kidd is announced as the winner. The referee hands him the Xtreme title belt which Kidd grabs. He stands up exhausted and acknowledges the fans.

HA: What a match to kick off Beachfront Brawl! And there is more where that came from so make sure you stick around!

Kidd is still in the ring celebrating as we head backstage.

Match result: Ryker Kidd via pinfall
Match time: 7 minutes; 03 seconds

*Timothy Allen is backstage standing with Blade

TA: You join me now as I stand with one of the veterans who enters the boiling pot of that Fatal Five-Way.

*Allen turns to face Blade

TA: Blade, you go into the match as one of two very experienced men against 3 relative rookies...do you think your catalogue of matches will give you the edge over the 3 younger men.

*Blade opens his mouth to reply but is suddenly pushed into the wall. Three men walk into shot; Majestic bringing his "crew" with him for even the smallest task.

M: Yo Blade, time to go. Get in the dole queue again, old man. You must have even more interview experience than you do in losing matches round here

*His crew laugh

M: Oh wait, you ain't gettin' none of them interviews. Dat CV gonna read like a plea for help. They gonna think you got brain damage from the ring...they ain't know you always been one thick piece of s***

*Blade is trying to get to Majestic but his boys are holding Blade back.

M: Go on, waste that energy. These boys ain't letting you touch me here, and you ain't got the speed to get near me out there.

*Blade stops strugging, then slaps one of the "crew" in the face, before spitting at the other. They both rile up to attack but Majestic puts a hand on each man's back

M: Nah, nah, nah. Leave Yarmouth Bald to me.

*Majestic steps closer to Blade

M: Im'ma end you.

*The boys push Blade again before the three men walk away, leaving Blade to brush himself down as the scene fades.

*Aaron Heath is in the corridors backstage berating one of the 6CW crew.

AH: And all those reasons are for you to remember next time I walk by. The reasons why I could end your pathetic little life if I felt the need and why no one would care.

CM: I, I'm sorry Mr Heath

*The guy tries to back away and Heath puts his hand on his shoulder and pulls him back

AH: Did I say leave?

"You probably should"

*Heath spins around to find Hero inches from his face

H: I don't like bullies

*Heath takes a step back and smiles

AH: Not only do I not care, but no one else does

H: We'll see about that when the bottom of my foot slaps you right in the mouth

AH: Oh, you wanna go right now, huh? I can beat your a*se out here and save everyone on this damn beach from seeing your sorry face out there

*Hero chuckles

H: Kid, I've played this game before. You'd never have won then, and you won't win now.

AH: Well, well, well, Hero is scared. Good. They don't pay me enough to take out the damn trash back here too. You can be the reason I get that bumper contract, add a couple zeros to that paycheck for taking out the biggest zero this place lets walk in the damn doors.

H: The more you talk the safer I feel in the knowledge that you're just a footnote on my return. No one will remember you; they'll just see it as another win for the most decorated Champ in this building.

*Heath walks backwards laughing

AH: Keep it up, Hero. Shout it loud. Cos after I’m done with you and the other three Muppets tonight they won't be able to hear a word you say in that hospital bed. And they won't care either.

*Heath walks away laughing, and the camera shows a grin on Hero's face too.

(Backstage a worried looking Anthony Grace steps out of his dressing room)

AG: Charles?

(Charles Kramer who is stood with a group of 6CW employees turns; excusing himself from the conversation he greets Anthony Grace)

CK: Anthony, you should be busy preparing, it's a big night....

(Grace's focus appears broken)

AG: Is Dean here?

(Kramer laughs)

CK: He is the General Manager Anthony and is about to be for all intents and purposes named as the owner of 6CW, of course he is here, did you expect he would be left in London?

AG: He isn't answering my calls...

(Kramer places an arm on Grace's shoulder)

CK: Dean is a very busy man Anthony, don't take it personally, this new role may see him taking a more active role behind the scenes. His time is in great demand, with great power yada yada yada , you know how it goes Anthony. It's not a slight on you, don't worry your career progression is still being handled with the upmost importance, you are a valuable asset to 6CW

(Grace snaps back)

AG: I am more than a commodity Charles, Dean is my friend, I know he is struggling with something right now; he needs to talk to someone...

CK: Trust me, Dean has all the guidance he needs but I'll tell him we had this chat but you need to focus right now, leave the strategic planning to the big thinkers Anthony, we all have our strengths, we all have our place in the world

(Kramer pats Grace on the back and returns to the group, Grace reaches for his pocket and pulls out his phone, the camera focuses on the screen and a single text message reads:)

Sender BM

Be the hero we know you can be

Match 2
Aaron Heath vs Blade vs Hero vs Majestic vs Brandon Perez

HA: A huge opportunity on the line now at Beachfront Brawl for five superstars looking to climb the ladder to bigger and more illustrious prizes...

HE: I think this was a great call by Dean Andrews....the 6CW roster is so competitive now and the chance to get your hands on championship gold should be earned the old fashioned way....these five men all believe they have what it takes to compete with the best on this roster.....a win tonight and they move ahead of the chasing pack...

HA: Whoever walks away victorious tonight has a guaranteed shot at either the UK, International or Xtreme Championships....it is a massive chance to make a name for yourself and prove that you have championship credentials....

HE: 6CW is full of new recruits right now....so many men looking to make a name for themselves...

HA: Infact we have two more superstars in the crowd who are itching to make their debuts....

The cameras pan into the crowd and so a muscular man sat in a hooded top. He raises a fist to the camera and nods his head...

HA: Chael Kingdom has certainly got people talking this past week.....I'm sure he is geared up to make an impact as soon as he gets the green light...

The angle changes and the crowd are cheering as they surround another man. He smiles at the camera and nods his head before turning to the fans to pose for picture...

HA: And Dimitri Patel...the internet is abuzz about his signing, arguably the greatest Middle Eastern wrestler of all time...

"I do what I want" blasts through the speakers and the thousands lining Copacabana beach give a cheer as Blade makes his way out onto the stage. Pyros flash up into the night sky as the cameras pan in on the former TV Champion....

HA: Once upon a time Blade came very close to being the 6CW World Champion....he's never quite hit those heights again but the talent still resides within him....the question is; can he still utilise it?

HE: I don't think so....unfortunately it happens to certain athletes as they get older, they just can't hang with the new breed. Blade for me is swimming against the tide...

HA: He's an underdog in this contest, that is for sure, but he's tough as old boots and he will fight with everything he has....

Blade reaches out and slaps the hands of the fans before dragging himself up onto the apron and through the ropes. He paces the ring before coming to a stop in the centre, turning to the crowd and raising his arms as he does so. "This is why I'm hot" booms through the speakers and is greeted by heavy boos from the Brazilian crowd....

HE: Here comes the MVP of 6CW....

HA: Probably one of the brashest, most arrogant men to ever step foot inside a 6CW ring....

HE: But he backs it up....don't even try and deny that Majestic has huge potential...

HA: Oh I don't doubt his potential but his attitude stinks....plus I'd like to see how he handles himself without his two minders by his side...

Flames burst into the air as Majestic, flanked by Young Jeezy and K-Bone, swaggers out onto the stage. He talks brashly to the camera before all three men raise their arms into the air and pose with arrogance. Majestic laughs off the reaction of the fans as he climbs up the steel steps and into the ring....

HE: I have high hopes for this man.....I really do think he is going places....

HE: What on earth is this?! I thought this was the Fatal Fiveway?!

HA: It is Henry...

HE: Then why does this look like an Anthony Grace entrance?

The fans around the arena begin to look confused as a lone spot light appears on the stage with a woman standing in it, the fans confusion quickly turns to laughter as she poorly begins to sing an acoustic rendition of the song Smooth by Santana. Some fans in the audience cover their ears as she continues

HE: Well this is awful but for some reason I recognise her...

HA: Well Brother, you may be revealing a few things there as that is Linsey Dawn Mackenzie, a...er..model of sorts and friends with that man right there!

The fans cheer as a second spotlight appears in the middle of the stage revealing Brandon Perez with his arms outstretched. Brandon sways his hips drawing attention to his custom Green and Yellow Brazil trunks causing a mixed reaction, quickly a third spotlight comes on revealing a spotlight of Brandon's Groupies as the full version of Smooth kicks in and the lights come up.

HA: Brandon looks ready to party!

HE: Well he needs to stop messing around because he's got a big challenge here tonight!

Brandon and his groupies make their way down to the ring with Mackenzie left on the stage still poorly singing along to Smooth. As Brandon gets to the ring he gets his groupies to dance away before shouting “quem quer um passeio do bigode?”.

HA: Brandon learning a bit of the lingo?!

HE: I have no idea what he said but from the reaction of some of the parents in the crowd it wasn't PG...

HA: Ladies and gentlemen I don't even know what to say right now...This is Brandon Perez' debut match here in 6CW.....we got a glimpse of him two weeks ago when he provided a distraction that allowed Majestic to defeat Blade in an eight man tag team match but Perez has yet to perform in the ring....

HE: I think he's performed in many rings...

HA: I think you'd like him to perform in yours...

Perez continues to pose on the ropes before yelling "WHO WANTS A MOUSTACHE RIDE" to a mixed reaction from the crowd. He nods his head and smiles before the lights go out and green lasers begin to cut through the darkness. "Friction" by Imagine Dragons screams from the PA system and the crowd goes wild....

HA: Arguably the biggest name in professional wrestling....past and present...listen to this ovation for the eight time world champion....

HE: Times have changed.....Hero has been a phenomenal superstar in his time, it can't be denied...but this is a new era and I just don't believe he measures up....

HA: And yet since his return his performances have been second to none....he holds victories over both Majestic and Aaron Heath.....Hero has proven that he still has more than enough to be a force that is reckoned with in 6CW.....

HE: I still don't buy it.....he might have a fluke win over Majestic and a DQ win over Heath but look what Aaron Heath has done to him on two separate occasions, he has obliterated the hall of famer...

HA: Hero has been through it all in his career....the issues between him and Heath are nothing new, I can promise you that.....he has faced and conquered the biggest and scariest names that have ever graced this business...

Hero appears on the stage, turning the volume up a notch, and he waves his arms in the air as he eggs the crowd on even more. He walks from one side to the other, breathing in the atmosphere, before making his way down the ramp. He looks in a very focused mood as he does a lap of the ring and then leaps up onto the apron....

HE: It's very crowded at ringside....

HA: Well we've got Majestic's crew out here and Brandon Perez's entourage.....feels almost like a lumberjack match....

Hero vaults over the top rope and stares at his three opponents in the ring before "Time Bomb, Baby" rips through the airwaves and is greeted by heavy boos. Hero has an ugly grimace on his face as Aaron Heath slowly walks out onto the stage....

HA: This is a man who has certainly made a big impression in a short space of time....

HE: Aaron Heath is the "catalyst of change" and you take my guarantee to the bank that he is going to be a megastar....

HA: You're that confident in him?

HE: Yes I am....there is nothing flashy about Heath, no heirs and graces....this man does exactly what he says he is going to do....he relishes the pain he can cause in the ring and he has the drive and determination to get the job done....he fears no man and he respects nobody...

HA: As he has proven in recent weeks with Hero...

HE: For me it is only a matter of time before this man becomes a household name in this business...

Heath slowly and purposefully makes his way to the ring, his eyes focused completely on the four men currently occupying it. He pauses at the ring apron and looks up before grabbing the ropes and hoisting himself onto the apron....

HA: And here we go.....I think that was to be expected....

Hero runs across and dives into a dropkick that sends Heath tumbling back down onto the hard floor. Hero then climbs up onto the ropes and he waits for Heath to get back up before front flipping off into a senton takedown...

*Crowd cheer

HE: Heath didn't even have a chance to get in the ring....

HA: What goes around comes around....he had no problem doing the same to Hero...

Majestic takes advantage of the quick start and he lands a kick to Blade's stomach and then steals a sucker punch that staggers Blade into the corner. Brandon Perez takes the opportunity to jig around the ring whilst his entourage applauds from the outside....

HA: I don't know if Perez can actually wrestle.....

HE: Of course he can....

HA: Really? Because right now it looks like I'm watching Ron Burgundy on crack...

Majestic grabs Blade by the head and he knees him in the temple, sending Blade through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Majestic then turns around and stares at Perez...

HE: What a complete contrast in personality...

Majestic and Perez stare at one another for a good few moments and then Perez crotch chops at Majestic and rushes forward. They begin to tee off on one another with right hands until Majestic rakes the eyes of his opponent and whips him to the corner. He trash talks Perez and then chases in after him....

HA: Perez had that one scouted....

Perez drives his boot up into Majestic's jaw, staggering him back slightly, and then he lifts himself onto the second rope before jumping forwards and kneeing Majestic in the face...................1........................2................shoulder up!

HE: It would be a big statement from Perez to pull off this victory in his very first match in 6CW...

HA: It would be a hell of a way to announce yourself...

On the outside; Hero pulls Heath up and he rams him into the ringside barrier before charging at him. Heath bows his shoulder and sends Hero over the top of the railing into the front row of the crowd. Heath stumbles up and he grabs the top of the railing before propelling himself over the top....

HE: CANNONBALL!

Hero is just about getting to his feet when Heath crashes into him and sends them both crashing through a stack of chairs in the front row, the fans fleeing the scene in fear. The cameras change back up to ringside as Perez pulls Majestic up by the head...

HA: Aaron Heath and Hero are fast building a very personal dislike of one another....it could turn into something fascinating...

HE: Meanwhile. Brandon Perez is looking to steal this match...

Perez flips Majestic up onto his shoulders and attempts to run him into a big powerbomb but Majestic rolls down the back and pulls him into a pinfall.........................1......................2..............kickout. They scramble back up and Majestic lands a hard kick to Perez's stomach and then nails a brainbuster...
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HA: Majestic wins this match and he will want that championship match straight away, I guarantee it.....he isn't a man to wait around or bide his time...

HE: When you have his talent there is no point in waiting in line....

Majestic gets back to his feet but is immediately floored as Blade flies from the top rope and knocks him down with a shoulder block. Majestic gets back up and Blade flapjacks him across the top rope before dropping him with a fierce discus elbow to the back of his head....
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HA: I was present that night when Blade pushed Geoff Steel all the way for the 6CW Championship.....on that night I believed we were witnessing a man that would go on to become a superstar....I don't know what happened along the way but I believe he still has a chance to climb the mountain....

HE: You always see the positive, even when there isn't one.....that will never happen...

Blade drags Majestic up by the head and he prepares to flip him up for his patented powerbomb but Brandon Perez uses Majestic's back as a runway to sprint up and kick Blade right in the face.....Blade staggers into the ropes and then tumbles back as Perez grabs his head and plants him with a DDT..................1.......................2................shoulder up.

HA: Give Perez some props right now, he is performing...

Aaron Heath launches Hero back over the railing into the ringside area and then follows. He lifts Hero into his arms and charges him back into the ringpost before dragging him around and slamming him against the side of the announce desk....

HE: Hero is finding out that the game has changed....these young, rising stars are a force to be reckoned with and I'm not so sure he can...

Perez hooks Blade's arms and he nails him with an underhook suplex. He then heads towards the ropes but Aaron Heath dives up onto the apron and drives his forearm into Perez's jaw. He grabs him by the head and arm before hiptossing him over the top rope and launches him into his crowd of groupies...

HA: Thank God they were there to break Perez's fall because that could have been nasty...

Heath climbs into the ring and he rushes into Blade with a hard knee to the stomach before clubbing him fiercely across the ring. He whips Blade into the corner with real force, Blade's chest crashing against the turnbuckle, and then he lifts him into a huge belly to back suplex as he staggers out....

HE: Heath is a real wrecking ball of a man....he's enjoying inflicting this kind of pain....

Young Jeezy and K-Bone are regrouping with Majestic in the corner as Aaron Heath continues to man-handle Blade. He pulls him and lands furious headbutts to the back of Blade's neck before whipping him off the ropes....Blade comes back and Heath nails him with a snap spinebuster before drawing a finger across his throat....

HA: Aaron Heath may try and end things here....

HE: DEAD END!

Heath flips Blade up onto his shoulders but Majestic sprints over and dropkicks his knees out from under him, causing him to drop Blade on the canvass. Majestic then jumps onto the bottom rope and spins back, dropping Heath on his head with a float over DDT...................1..........................2.....................shoulder up!

HA: Majestic picked his moment there....he saw Heath was in the ascendency and he took it from him....

Majestic pulls Heath up and he throws him under the bottom rope to the outside before turning his attention back to Blade. Blade stumbles to his feet and Majestic kicks him in the stomach before hooking his arms...

HE: TEAR...

Blade struggles against Majestic's grip and then staggers back to the ropes and backdrops him over the top rope to the apron. Majestic gets back up and Blade grabs his head and attempts a suplex....

HA: Oh cmon....

Young Jeezy holds onto Majestic's legs, preventing the suplex, and then he pulls his leader down off the apron, hanging Blade up across the top rope. Majestic nods at his crew member before pulling himself back onto the apron and he sunset flips over the top rope and takes Blade down....
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HE: Like it or not; friends can get you places....Majestic is a real threat to the 6CW roster with the Crew by his side....

Blade gets back up and Majestic twists his arm around before heading for the corner. He climbs up the ropes and walks along them before diving off....

HA: Beautiful...

Majestic wraps his legs around Blade's neck and sends him flying with a headscissors. Blade then gets back up and Majestic plants him with a German suplex...

HE: Blade landed right on the back of his head there....Majestic looking for the kill...

Majestic makes his way to the ropes and begins to climb towards the top rope. He taunts the crowd as he reaches the top and then prepares to leap...

HA: Majestic closing in on that title shot...

HE: OUTTA...

Aaron Heath is back up on the apron and he shoves Majestic in the back, sending him flying to the outside and crashing into Jeezy and K-Bone. Heath then clambers into the ring and he motions for Blade to get up as he charges off the ropes....

HA: ACT OF VIOLENCE!

Heath drills Blade into the mat with the foot stomp and he prepares to make the cover but he is spun around and kicked in the stomach...

HA: ENCORE...

Heath puts on the brakes and shoves Hero into the ropes but Hero springboards onto the ropes and moonsaults back into a takedown...
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HA: Enzeguiri...

Hero leaps into the air and lashes a kick into Heath's temple, sending him stumbling into the corner. Hero chases in and scores with a shining wizard before running Heath back out and he nails an asai moonsault DDT....
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HA: Hero would love to win this match and out himself back on the map....it has been so long since he held championship gold and I believe that could be the catalyst he needs to go all of the way....

Hero rolls out onto the apron and he waits for Heath to get back up before springboarding at him and knocking him down with a spinning back elbow. Heath stumbles back to his feet and Hero gives him the finger before kicking him in the stomach....

HE: ENCORE...

HA: Not this time...

Heath shoves Hero away again and this time Brandon Perez pulls down the top rope and sends Hero flying to the outside. Perez quickly scurries into the ring and he ducks a forearm from Heath and manages to lift him into an electric chair position....

HA: That's impressive because Heath is a big guy....

HE: He calls this F.A.C....

The crowd applaud as Perez drops Heath out back and catches him with a very stiff German suplex on the way down....
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HA: He got...

HE: No he never!

The referee's hand comes down for three when Majestic jumps into the ring and breaks up the count. Perez quickly gets back up and he knees Majestic in the stomach and flips him into the air...

HA: MOUSTACHE....

K-Bone jumps onto the apron and distracts the referee as Young Jeezy hurls a chain into the air. Majestic catches it and wraps it around his knuckles before driving his fist down into Perez's head, dazing him. Majestic manages to jump out front and he hooks Perez's arms....

HE: TEARDROPS!

The crowd boo as Majestic drives Perez down with the pedigree and he hooks the leg as the referee turns back around....

HA: Majestic is going to steal this damn thing...

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HE: No.....Majestic had it in the bag...

They get back up and Majestic looks for a big running clothesline but Hero ducks underneath it and he delivers a sharp kick to Majestic's stomach...

HA: ENCORE....ENCORE.....ENCORE!

The crowd on the beach are going wild as Hero delivers an almighty stunner. He scrambles over to Majestic and makes the cover...
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HE: For once I am happy to see Blade...

Blade comes from nowhere and he breaks up the count, much to the surprise of the crowd. Hero quickly gets back up and he rushes at Blade but he is popped up into the air....

HA: POWER...

Blade looks for the powerbomb but Hero counters into a standing dragonrana...............1...................2..........kickout. They get back up and Hero dodges a shot from Blade before springboarding onto the ropes...

HE: Tornado...

Hero looks for a DDT but Blade catches him in his arms and nails a scoop slam. Hero gets back up and Blade grabs his arm and nails an overdrive (playmaker)....
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HA: People would have to start taking Blade seriously again if he wins here tonight....it would be a massive statement of intent...

HE: Shame it isn't going to happen...

Blade makes his way to the corner and he climbs up to the top rope. He beckons for Hero to get back up and then he launches towards him, driving both of his knees down across the back of Hero's neck. Hero is dazed as he makes his feet again and walks straight into his opponent...

HA: Got him!

Blade drills Hero with a pumphandle drop..................1....................2.............Hero kicks out. Blade gets back to his feet and he grabs Hero by the head and yanks him up...

HE: POWER...

Hero swipes Blade's feet and he then drops back and catapults him into the corner. Blade slams against the turnbuckle and stumbles back around...

HA: OUT OF NOWHERE!

Brandon Perez grabs Hero by the back of the neck and slings him over the top rope before kicking Blade in the stomach. He flips him onto his shoulders and runs him across the ring before drilling him with a furious powerbomb...

HE: He connected with the "Moustache Ride".....could that be all?

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HA: That was a hard landing for Brandon Perez....

HE: His head collides with the steel railing behind the table...

Heath looks unmoved as he turns away from the scene and he rolls back into the ring. He grabs Blade by the head and he flips him up onto his shoulders before nailing him with an earth-shattering sit-down powerbomb...

HA: Blade is finished here....

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HE: This one is all over....

Heath has the match won but Young Jeezy is up on the apron again providing a distraction for the referee. Heath quickly gets up and he charges forwards and spears Jeezy through the middle ropes to the outside...

HA; Majestic's crew doing all the hard work again...

HE: And they've left the field wide open....

HA: Not this way....

Majestic crawls across the ring and drapes an arm across Blade's chest...
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HE: Got...

HA: HERO!

The crowd cheer as Hero grabs Majestic's feet and drags him off the cover. He tries to turn Majestic into a sharpshooter but Majestic kicks out with both feet and sends Hero staggering back to the corner. Majestic gets up and he runs in after his opponent but Hero spins around the ropes and nails a big kick over the top...Majestic staggers backwards and collapses on the deck....

HA: Hero has a big chance here....TOOK IT!

The flashbulbs go off as Hero vaults to the top rope and then nails an incredible "Best Moonsault Ever" to the chest of Majestic...
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HA: This is getting ridiculous now...

K-Bone climbs up onto the apron this time to distract the referee. The crowd are booing but they quickly turn to cheers as Hero kicks up and grabs K-Bone by the neck, hauling him over the top rope and into the ring. K-Bone gets back up and Hero kicks him in the stomach....

HA: ENCORE!

HE: That's not fair...

Hero nails the stunner on K-Bone and then he drags him back up and slings him from the ring. Aaron Heath gets back into the ring and he runs at Hero for a big boot...

HA: Nobody home...

Hero connects with a drop toe-hold, leaving Heath draped across the middle rope, and then he sprints across the ring and comes running back...

HA: 619!

Hero lands the swinging kick to Heath's face and sends him toppling onto his back in the centre of the ring. Hero then pulls himself up on the apron and he springboards into the air...

HA: INCOMING....SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

Hero crashes down across the chest of Heath and he hooks the legs....

HA: This will be retribution....

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HE: THE CRIPPLER!

HA: Nobody has ever survived...

Hero is screaming in pain as Majestic wrenches back on his head and applies the submission with full force. The referee is asking Hero if he wants to quit but Hero is too busy trying to drag himself to the ropes...

HE: This is applied perfectly....

HA: Hero is in complete agony....I'm not sure he can withstand this....

HE: Nobody can...

Hero's arm is quivering and he looks ready to tap out but Blade staggers across and breaks the hold. Blade is looking worse for wear but he pulls Majestic up by the head and flips him onto his shoulders....

HA: POWERBOMB!

Majestic drives punches down into Blade's forehead and they stagger back into the referee, knocking the official to the ground momentarily. Majestic manages to scramble off of Blade's shoulders and he kicks him between the legs before taking him to the ground...

HE: SUBMISSION LOCKED IN AGAIN!

HA: That was a damn cheap move by Majestic....

Majestic has Blade in big trouble with the crossface submission. Aaron Heath is looking under the ring apron and he rolls back into the ring as Hero stumbles to his feet...

HA: What was that?!?

Heath launches a steel pipe back under the bottom rope after clocking Hero across the top of the head with it.....he then drops down into the cover as the referee comes around...

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HA: This match is over...

HE: But who.....who won it?

HA: I....I'm not sure...

The crowd are booing but they are also confused by the result of the contest. The instant replays show Blade tapping out just as the referee's hand comes down to count the three for Aaron Heath's pinfall...

HA: The referee didn't see Blade tapping....he had his back turned to it....he only saw the pinfall....he's giving the decision to Aaron Heath....

HE: I think there could be a backlash from this...

The fans are booing as "Time Bomb, Baby" screeches through the speakers and the referee raises Aaron Heath's arm in victory. Heath is smiling as he looks down at Hero and then over at Majestic, who is looking furious with the referee's decision. Heath climbs from the ring as Majestic confronts the official....

HA: It was a damn shame that Heath had to once again resort to dirty tactics to get the match won...

HE: Just accept he has Hero's number...

HA: I won't accept it.....the only man who had this man won fairly was Hero....Heath has cheated his way to a victory...

HE: A victory that guarantees him a title shot....

HA: I think Majestic may dispute the call but the referee can only declare what he sees...

Majestic is swearing at the referee and really making his feelings known as Aaron Heath exits up the aisleway. Brandon Perez is being consoled by his entourage on the outside...

HA: A very controversial ending to what was a fantastic contest and I don't think this will be the last we hear of this....

HE: Majestic is going to want an enquiry....maybe even a re-match...

HA: He'll be lucky.....these five men gave it their all in there tonight but Aaron Heath has been declared the winner and he has a championship match in the near future....

HE: Yes he does....the champions of 6CW just got put on notice.....Aaron Heath is the "catalyst of change" and he is ready to alter the landscape of this company...

Young Jeezy and K-Bone join Majestic in their remonstrations of the referee as Hero begins to come to in the ring. He sits up and rubs his head, blood appears on his palm from a cut on the top of his head, and he looks angry as he watches Aaron Heath disappear behind the curtain...

HA: Hero is not going to take this lying down....

HE: He should just cut his losses and move on.....before he gets hurt worse than he already has...

HA: Aaron Heath's fast rise to the top continues but I don't think he is going to move on so easily from this....the cost of his success is an enemy with a lifetime of experience...

Match result: Aaron Heath via pinfall
Match time: 11 minutes. 12 seconds

(Mike Masters is going through his final preparations when the door to his locker room opens and in walks Mr Jones)

MM: There you are boss, I thought you'd found yourself a showgirl

(Jones removes his glasses, rubbing his eyes)

MJ: The time for jokes is over Michael, you understand the importance of this evening, the gravitas of what we are about to do?

(Masters smiles)

MM: Sure boss, a championship shot whenever I want....

MJ: More than that, this represents something far greater, this is a signal of what's to come, this is a message to all those that have short memories, all those that have erased the past from the 6CW history books. This is a reminder of the power that was once wielded by my hand, this is a reminder of the threat that we possess. This is a wakeup call to the masses that thought I had gone soft, that Michael Jones was no more than the advisor to a future World Champion

Lest they forget the past, for the future will be so much worse....

(Masters is lost for words as Jones replaces his glasses)

*Buck Riggins stands around the entrance to the stage. He strolls back and forth, then stops and looks out through a gap that shows the crowd engrossed in chants for 6-C-Dub. Riggins sighs

BR: Last chance saloon. You don't get a rematch for your rematch.

*He continues to stare out into the crowd

BR: Not sure when Buck Riggins got so caught up with the emotion of it all. But it is what it is right now. Time to fight, Bucky, time to brawl.

*He turns around and lets out a huge breath

BR: My name is Buck...

*He walks forward and out of shot.

Match 3
UK Championship
Jonathan Daniels (c) vs Buck Riggins

HA: Folks, our next title match of the evening involves the UK title. Former champion Buck Riggins takes on the man who beat him at Night of Glory......one Jonathan Daniels.

HE: It was a great match that night and I have no doubt that Daniels will retain and send the country boy back where he belongs!

"Devil Town" plays around the beach and the crowd cheer as Buck Riggins appears. He tips his cowboy hat at the crowd before walking confidently down to the ring.

HA: Buck looks in great shape for this contest. No doubt he will be watchful of Daniels tactics tonight.....no exposed turnbuckles allowed!

HE: Perfectly legit tactics......and perfect is the only way to describe our champion.

Suddenly, "Perfection" plays and Jonathan Daniels appears with his UK title slung over his shoulder. Gold pyros appear behind him and Daniels points at his t-shirt which says "I am perfect". Buck watches from the turnbuckle as the crowd boo his opponent.

HA: Daniels making waves in 6CW but we should not dismiss the former champion.

HE: Oh believe me I have already done that!

Daniels enters the ring and hands his title to the referee. Riggins chucks his cowboy hat into the crowd before climbing off of the pads. The two men face each other from across the ring as the bell sounds.

HA: LET'S GO!

The two men run at each other and immediately start trading heavy blows. One of them is blocked by Riggins and he whips Daniels into the corner. He then runs in with a splash before whipping Daniels to the other corner. He runs in a second time and splashes the UK champion. Daniels looks dazed as he staggers out. Riggins rebounds off the ropes and catches Daniels with a big boot. The crowd cheer as Riggins looks focused.

HA: Furious start here! Riggins looking confident.

HE: It's early! He got lucky!

Riggins lifts Daniels up and pushes him in the corner again. He unleashes flurry of punches before going for an uppercut. However Daniels quickly rakes his opponents eyes in desperation. Riggins backs away blinking and Daniels throws him between the pads so that his shoulder collides with the steel ring post. The crowd boo loudly as Daniels lurches away.

HA: There we see again the questionable tactics of the UK champion!

Daniels goes back over to Riggins and hits a german suplex. He then makes the cover.

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Daniels doesn't seem too bothered as he brings his opponent to his feet. He whips Riggins to the ropes and drops him down with a spinebuster on the return. He then runs the ropes himself and nails a knee to the stomach. Riggins grimaces in pain as Daniels keeps up the pressure. He goes for a chokeslam but Riggins breaks free and brings the UK champion down with a reverse DDT.

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Riggins gets Daniels up and whips him to the ropes. He goes for a big boot but Daniels ducks underneath it and rebounds off the second set. However, Buck is waiting and hits a Lou Thesz drop. He slams Daniels with many punches before getting off of him. He then goes to the corner and prepares to run in.

HA: RIGGINS RAMPAGE! WHAT THE HELL?!

HE: HA HA! GREAT TACTICS!

As Riggins runs in with his finisher, Daniels quickly grabs the ref and pulls him in front of him. Riggins manages to stop before colliding with the official. Daniels then comes out from behind the ref and spears Riggins to the floor. The crowd boo again as Daniels is lectured by the referee. Daniels ignores him and climbs the turnbuckle. He poses before flying off of it.

HE: FLYING ELBOW DROP!

HA: MISSED!

Riggins manages to roll out of the way at the last moment and Daniels hits the canvas hard. Riggins gets to his feet and sees the prone Daniels. With the crowd urging him on, Buck climbs the turnbuckle himself and then launches off of it.

HA: BUCKING THE TREND!

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Replays show Buck hitting the flying leg drop and then making the cover. However Daniels manages to get a foot on the ropes to the annoyance of the fans. Buck looks down hearted but the crowd cheer him on again. He gets Daniels back up and goes for the Buck Tooth Blast finisher. However, Daniels gets free at the last moment and pushes Riggins towards the ropes. On the rebound Daniels boots Buck in the stomach and then hauls him up in a powerbomb position.

HE: THAT'S A 300LB MAN!

HA: SIT OUT POWERBOMB!

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Daniels looks angrily at the official but again it is a close two count. The UK champion sits on the canvas for a while before a smirk appears on his face.

HA: Now what is the guy thinking?

Daniels gets up, walks over to the corner and starts to untie the top corner pad. However the official spots Daniels doing it and goes over to stop him. Daniels backs away with his hands up defensively as the ref starts to tie the pad back on again. With the referees back turned, Daniels walks over to Riggins, who has just got back up, and nails him with a vicious low blow. The crowd jeer Daniels as he smiles smugly. He then shows tremendous strength to lift Riggins up in a suplex position.

HA: JACK HAMMER!

Daniels slams his opponent down with a vertical suplex powerslam. He signals to the crowd that it is all over before hooking both of Riggins legs.

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HA: NO! OH MY WORD!

HE: HE KICKED OUT?! INCREDIBLE!

Daniels looks stunned as the official confirms that Riggins got his shoulder up. He can't believe it as the crowd cheer Riggins on. Daniels gets to his feet and kicks the ropes in annoyance. He screams to the crowd to shut up as Riggins starts to get to his feet. Daniels sees his opponent doing so and strides over to him. He lifts Riggins over his shoulders and begins to flex them.

HA: TORTURE RACK!

HE: HE GOT FREE!

HA: LIFTING DDT! WHAT IMPACT!

As Daniels has Riggins over his shoulders, the fan favourite manages to fall off. He twists Daniels around and boots him in the gut. He then lifts the UK champion up and slams him down on his head with a DDT. Both men lie on the floor as the fans look on.

HA: Tremendous match so far! Evenly poised! One mistake by either men could mean they lose!

HE: This could be Buck's chance! I hope not!

HA: Come on Buck! Get up!

Riggins is on his knees and trying desperately to whip up the crowd as Daniels lies next to him. Buck crawls over to the corner and uses the ropes for leverage to help him get to his feet. Daniels is trying to get up on the other side. Riggins stares out towards the crowd and they begin to chant his name. He then turns round and walks forward just as Daniels runs in from the other corner.

HE: BIG BOOT! MISSED!

HA: BUCK-TOOTH BLAST!

Riggins nails the X-factor facebuster in the centre of the ring. He somehow manages to roll Daniels over and hooks the leg.

HA: THIS WILL DO IT!

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The crowd are on their feet expecting Riggins to reclaim his UK title, but Daniels gets a shoulder up at the last moment. Replays show just how close it was and Riggins sits on the canvas shaking his head.

HA: This will take something truly special from Buck now. He has to regroup and get that pin!

Riggins gets to his feet and starts to rotate his arm. The crowd cheer as he stands in the corner and waits for Daniels to get up. Riggins urges his opponent to face him and when Daniels does so, Riggins sprints towards him.

HA: RIGGINS RAMPAGE! AVOIDED!

HE: OUCH!

As Riggins goes for the running straight arm lariat, Daniels steps out of the way and pushes his opponent straight against the opposite corner. Riggins collides with the pads front first and at speed. He rebounds out clearly dazed and Daniels grabs him.

HA: PERFECT STORM!

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HE: YES! HE DID IT!

The crowd boo as "Perfection" blares out around the beach. Replays show Daniels hitting the Red Alert and Riggins not being able to kick out in time. Daniels quickly rolls out of the ring and grabs his UK title from the timekeeper. Riggins looks on from the ring in disgust as Daniels backs up the aisle, holding his title aloft.

HA: Well folks, here in Brazil Jonathan Daniels is still the champion of the UK. A terrific back and forth title match where both men seemed evenly matched.

HE: That doesn't even matter......Daniels retains the title that is rightfully his. Buck realising that tending the fields is all he is good at!

Daniels does one last pose with his title on the stage before exiting behind the curtain. Riggins is up on his feet and trying to put a brave face on things for the audience. The fans are cheering him as we head to backstage.

Match result: Jonathan Daniels via pinfall
Match time: 7 minutes; 32 seconds

*The camera comes to life and we see Dicey backstage having a chat with one of the crew. He's dressed down, ripped jeans and a black t-shirt with the slogan "Fist me, I'm Irish" emblazoned on it. His free hand gesticulates wildly as he tells a joke, his other hand holding a bottle of Smithwick's Ale. A figure strolls past the camera in a blur, but the words uttered linger in the air

"Typical"

*Dicey's head snaps in the direction of the man who just walked past

DR: Got a lot to say there, Suicide Note

*The camera zooms out as we see Liam Wood walking back towards Dicey. The member of 6CW staff takes his chance to scurry away.

LW. Straight. Edge. You wouldn't get it.

*Dicey smiles

DR: Oh, we all know your sort. Back home we don't give you such fancy names. You say straight edge, we say right Muppet.

LW: You just wash that down and continue your embarrassing return.

DR: Some people just can't be helped

LW: The only reason you're even here is cos Jack made you relevant again. He should have left you to die.

*Reilly takes a step towards Wood, rage evident on his face

DR: You'll find out just what little PJ did; you don't make an Irishman angry.

*Now Wood smiles

LW: Or what? He'll crack open a Guinness and beat his wife?

*Reilly grabs Wood by the collar.

LW: Go on then, Dicey, hit me! HIT ME!!!!

*He grabs a loose chair with his hand and pushes it to Dicey's chest

LW: COME ON, BIG MAN, HIT. ME!

*Dicey stares Wood in the eyes, his breathing heavy and hard, his gaze full of hate. But then he lets Wood go. He cracks his neck then turns away

DR: It'll wait, Woody, it'll wait

*He walks away, Wood looking both a little pleased and a little disappointed too, one of the emotions painted on his face by choice, the other by force.

Match 4
Key to the Kingdom Ladder Match
Anthony Grace vs Dicey Reilly vs Lex Hart vs Liam Wood vs Mike Masters vs Perfect Jack

The action returns to ringside and there is a real buzz around Copacabana beach as the cameras pan in on a black briefcase hanging above the ring, a silver key on the side of it.

HA: Ladies and gentlemen it is now time for the Key to the Kingdom match.....a huge opportunity for the six men involved to put themselves atop the mountain of 6CW...

HE: The man who climbs the ladder and retrieves the case has a guaranteed world championship match at any time during the next twelve months.....winning this match all but assures you of being one of the biggest names in professional wrestling....

HA: It is a chance that many would kill for....these 6 men are going to lay it all on the line tonight but only one can walk away with that briefcase....

"Born to fight" crashes through the speakers and there is an explosion of cheers as Dicey Reilly marches out onto the stage. Green and yellow pyros erupt over his head as he raises his arms into the air...

HA: Former two time world champion, Dicey Reilly....he returned to 6CW earlier this year and tonight he gets a chance to prove he still has what it takes to be a main event star in this company....

HE: Dicey helped put this company on the map but like a few others on this roster he needs to realise that his best days are behind him.....he doesn't cut it at the top level anymore...

HA: His performances in recent months discredit your ludicrous theory.....arguably Dicey has never looked better....two weeks ago he scored a big victory over Liam Wood and let's not forget his win over Perfect Jack at Night of Glory...

Dicey slaps the hands of the fans before pulling himself up onto the apron and through the ropes. He has a brief glance up at the briefcase and then "Endseekers" roars out to a mixed reaction from the spectators. Flames cover the stage and then Liam Wood walks out from the backstage area....

HA: Once upon a time Liam Wood had these fans eating out of the palm of his hand but things have steadily deteriorated for him in that department....

HE: He's on the worst run of form of anyone I can ever remember....I don't even know when he last won...

HA: His mindset has become almost uncontrollable and he is now prone to vicious outbursts.....just ask Dicey Reilly...

HE: Dicey was a fool for thinking he could help Wood and he got what he deserved....the only thing that can save Liam Wood is him accepting the demon within...

HA: I didn't think I'd ever say this but I believe that moment may not be that far away...

Wood has complete focus on the ring and then upwards to the briefcase above. He takes a deep breath as he circles the ring, Dicey Reilly watching his every move...

HA: Liam Wood can completely change his fortunes tonight with one victory....he walks away with the KTTK briefcase and he is back on track.....this match is really that important...

More boos echo out from the crowd as "Be Myself" screeches out of the PA system and Lex Hart enters the fray, accompanied by Miss Jessica. He poses on the stage with an arrogant smirk as Jessica cuddles into him and runs her long red nails down his chest....

HE: I think Lex is my pick.....since he ended JJ Johnson's career at Night of Glory he has been on a great run of form and I think now is his time to reclaim top spot in 6CW...

HA: One of the most dangerous and manipulative men to ever grace a 6CW ring....Lex Hart is vindictive and driven to win at any cost....

HE: It's been three years since he held a world championship....I think it is time that changed...

HA: And with that jezabel by his side anything is possible....

Lex pulls Miss Jessica into his chest and he kisses her, sparking more boos from the crowd, and then he points for her to go back to the locker-room. She attempts to argue but he shakes his head and she agrees...

HA: Lex Hart actually doing the right thing for once....this will be no place for a woman....

HE: And when he wins tonight, by himself, you will be forced to give him the respect he deserves...

HA: I don't doubt Lex's ability and I will not be stunned if he wins tonight....it doesn't mean I have to like the guy....

Lex slicks back his hair and taunts the crowd some more before climbing up into the ring to join Dicey Reilly. "Perfection" then echoes out and the boos continue for the arrival of Perfect Jack. Purple pyros light up the night sky as PJ enters out onto the stage....

HA: Another former world champion with ambitions of reaching the top once again...

HE: I wouldn't put it past him....Jack's main strength is his wrestling ability but he has the skills to adapt and win this ladder match...

HA: So much history in this match between certain participants.....this company has so much to be proud of in that respect...

Jack swaggers around the ring, ignoring the reaction of the fans, and then he makes his way up the steel steps and into the ring. He glares at Dicey Reilly before having a brief staredown with Lex Hart...

HE: No allies in there tonight....

HA: No there isn't.....this is every man for themselves...

There is a big cheer from the majority of the crowd as "Amazing Grace" plays out to sold-out arena. Anthony Grace enters to a huge fanfare...

HA: I guess Brazil is a fan of Anthony Grace...

HE: Makes me sick....just because the guy makes movies....

HA: And has proven himself pretty talented in the squared circle as well....

HE: If you say so...

HA: You know very well he has....like him or not, and there are those who don't, Anthony Grace has shown that he is not taking professional wrestling lightly....his improvements are very clear to see and tonight he stands on the cusp of a world championship opportunity...

HE: He's got where he is by his name value and having friends in high places.....I'm not convinced....

Anthony Grace waves to the crowd as he climbs up onto the apron and then he takes his place inside of the ring. The noise levels continue to grow and then they turn to boos once more as "Champion" beats out...

HE: Actually I'm changing my pick.....this is my guy....

HA: Mike Masters has come so close to being a world champion on several occasions but he has never managed it....he's acknowledged as one of the best to never win one...

HE: But with Mr Jones' guidance that is all about to change....this is Mike's time....

The crowd continue to boo heavily as Masters and Jones make their entrance. Red pyros erupt into the air as Masters swivels on the spot and poses in front of the camera. Mr Jones applauds as they make their way down the ramp, Masters pointing up at the briefcase as they come....

HA: Mr Jones has given Masters the belief to go all of the way....they've had their shaky moments but Jones seems to have a plan and that is never a good sign for his opposition....

HE: Masters needed one final piece to his jigsaw to realise his true potential and now he has it....there is no stopping him tonight....

Masters rips off his vest and throws it into the crowd before jumping onto the apron and vaulting over the ropes. Liam Wood rolls under the bottom to join the rest of the playing field inside of the ring....

HA: Six men....one briefcase.....this is the chance of a lifetime...

HE: It is career changing.....just look at Vincent Costello....

HA: Last July; Costello won the KTTK and he cashed in that very same night.....he has been world champion now for thirteen months.....this match can have a profound effect on the direction you head....it does not come much bigger...

HE: You have to want it more than anyone else....willing to do things that others won't...

HA: AND WE'RE OFF...

Suddenly all six men burst into action to get the contest underway. Liam Wood tries to clamber from the ring but Dicey grabs his trunks and drags him back around before unloading with right hands to the head. Mike Masters succeeds in climbing to the outside and begins to search for a ladder under the ring whilst Lex Hart and Perfect Jack start double teaming Anthony Grace...

HA: This match is going to be seriously fast paced and explosive....folks we will do our very best to keep up with proceedings....

PJ and Lex have Grace against the ropes and are taking it in turns to lash chops against his chest whilst Dicey continues to pound on Wood in the corner. Mike Masters slides a ladder under the bottom rope and he quickly follows before setting it up in the centre of the ring....

HE: Everyone is too busy concentrating on the rest of the playing field.....Mike Masters has a clear run for it...

Mr Jones is smiling from the outside as Masters places his foot on the ladder and instantly starts to clamber up it. Dicey Reilly sees what is happening and he rushes over and grabs Masters by the foot....he tries to yank him down but Masters clings on for dear life and then kicks downwards into Reilly's skull, sending him staggering into the ropes....

HA: This could be the quickest ladder match of all time...

Masters makes it up a couple of more rungs before Perfect Jack and Lex Hart grab a leg each and haul him back down to the ground, Masters landing heavily on his chest and face. Jack quickly waistlocks him and pulls him up into a huge German suplex....

HE: Lex doesn't want to be outdone...

Hart then takes Masters by the waist and he performs his own German suplex. He and PJ stare at each other for a moment and then they sprint for opposite sides of the ladder...

HA: Former tag team partners but tonight none of that matters....

Jack reaches the top and he lifts his hand to grab the briefcase but Lex punches him in the chest and then smashes his head off the top of the ladder. Hart reaches up to seize the prize but he is punched in the back by Anthony Grace, who then begins to climb up behind him....

HE: You keep away from that briefcase, Grace.....that isn't for you....

HA: Don't talk so stupid....WAIT, OH MY!

HE: THOSE ARE THE RISKS INVOLVED!

Grace lands several more punches to Lex's back and begins to scurry over him for the case when Liam Wood staggers over and he shoves the ladder over. Lex and Grace crash heavily into the turnbuckle whilst Perfect Jack gets tangled up in the ropes and falls out to the apron...

HE: This match may suit Wood....it allows him to demonstrate his newfound mean streak....

HA: But he still needs to keep composure and I'm not sure he can...

Wood grabs the ladder and he pulls it back up before starting his climb. He gets halfway up when Dicey Reilly starts his ascent from the other side. Both men reach the top and they begin to land with very heavy right hands...

HA: A lot of bad blood in these punches....two men who have really grown to dislike one another in recent weeks...

Dicey's punches are stronger and he rocks Wood's head but then Wood answers with a snap headbutt to the bridge of Dicey's nose. Wood then grabs Dicey and he pulls him over the top of the ladder....

HE: GOOD GOD...

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HA: TALK ABOUT IMPACT...

Wood suplexes Dicey over the top of the ladder but then collapses with him to the canvass, dropping Dicey on his face with a "final cut" faceplant suplex. Wood holds the bottom of his back as he slowly crawls up and heads for the ladder again....

HA: That could be Dicey Reilly out of commission for the rest of the match after that....JEEZ!

Mike Masters is back in the ring with a second ladder in hand. He runs forwards and slams the ladder into Wood's spine, trapping him up against both ladders. Masters pulls his ladder free and Wood collapses to the floor in a battered heap...

HE: Masters is always thinking....always hatching a new plot...

HA: And if he's not then you can bet Jones certainly is...

Masters places his ladder next to the first and he begins to climb up once again. His eyes are locked on the prize at the top and he reaches out to grab hold...

HE: GERMAN!

The crowd applaud the move as Perfect Jack runs up the ladder behind Masters and then launches him off with a huge German suplex. Masters is folded up in a heap in the corner as Jack crawls back to the ladder and he starts to climb up...

HA: Perfect Jack might just have a free run at the briefcase now.....he could be closing in on the Key to the Kingdom....

Jack gets halfway up the ladder when Anthony Grace delivers a hard punch to the ribcage. Grace climbs up the second ladder and both men trade shots, trying to gain the upper hand, before Jack stomps out at Grace's stomach and then pulls him forwards...

HE: PERFECT....

HA: OVATION!

Jack tries to suplex Grace off the ladder but Grace pulls him into his clutch instead and twists him off into the sickening reverse STO...

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

HA: I have to agree with these fans....this match has barely begun and already we are seeing some amazing things....

Five of the six participants are sprawled around ringside as the cameras zoom in on the one man left standing. Lex Hart has a dark look on his face as he makes his way over to the ladder and starts to climb....

HE: This is it, Lex....climb....

Hart is halfway up the ladder when Dicey Reilly grabs his pink trunks and begins to pull him down, exposing some of Lex's rear and drawing wolf whistles from the female audience. Dicey yanks Hart back to a standing position and he slams his head against the side of the ladder...

HA: Lex Hart and Dicey Reilly were once the most unlikeliest of tag teams...

HE: Didn't last long though because Lex was too talented and too ambitious...

HA: Actually Dicey Reilly suffered a bad injury and Lex then formed Genesis....

Dicey cracks Lex's head against the ladder several more times, causing Hart to stumble back to the ropes and then Dicey clotheslines him over the top. The crowd are roaring with approval as Dicey turns back around and stares up at the briefcase....

HA: Dicey Reilly is going for it....

Dicey begins to climb up the ladder, a glint in his eye, and he nears the top when Liam Wood jumps from the ropes and lands on the opposite side. He and Dicey both reach for the briefcase and begin to tussle with it....

HE: HE DID IT...

HA: WHO DID IT?

The crowd cheer but there is a lot of confusion as both Wood and Dicey yank the briefcase free and they topple down to the floor with it, neither of them willing to release their hold. Each man is trying to yank it from the other...

HE: But who pulled it free first?

HA: How can that even be determined...

The instant replays show both men lifting the case from the hook but it is impossible to tell if either man was responsible for it happening. Back live and the referee is in the ring...

HE: These guys look mutinous...

HA: Even more so now but I think that is the right call....

Dicey and Wood's eyes both widen as the referee pulls the briefcase from them and motions for the holster to come back down from the rafters. He hooks the case back in place and then orders it back up into the air...

HE: So neither of them has won?

HA: Controversy here at Beachfront Brawl but the referee can only call what he sees....only one man can win this match and it is impossible to declare a winner on what we just saw...

Liam Wood is visibly shaking with anger and demanding that the referee bring the case back down and give it to him. He grabs the official by the front of the shirt...

HE: Here comes the meltdown...

HA: Not tonight....

Dicey has seen enough and he whips Wood around before unloading with a series of lefts and rights, backing Wood up in the corner. He targets the body and the head with shots before whipping Wood to the opposite corner with serious force...

HA: Dicey Reilly is choosing to show his disappointment in a different way.....he just wants to fight...

Wood clatters into the turnbuckle and staggers back out as Dicey runs at him and drops him with a big boot to the face. Dicey then pulls one of the ladders into the corner and he rests it against the turnbuckle before dragging Wood up again....

HE: Dicey wants to eliminate Wood from this match....stop any more controversial decisions....

HA: DEAR ME!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Dicey looks for another Irish whip but this time Wood counters and sends Dicey thundering into the ladder in the corner. Dicey flips upside down and his left leg gets caught in one of the rungs, leaving him hanging upside down. Wood glares at him with a hateful expression...

HA: This is not where Dicey Reilly wants to be now....

Dicey is desperately trying to pull himself free but he can't and Wood runs across and dropkicks him straight in the face, snapping the back of Dicey's head against the ladder. Wood then rolls from the ring and he rips up the apron before coming back with a steel chair...

HA: There is no need for this, Liam...

Wood: You cost me my chance...

HE: Wood is clearly blaming Dicey for him not winning the case...

HA: The match is still ongoing....he should be concentrating on getting back up that ladder....

CRACK!

HA: Damn...

CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
Wood drives the chair against the knee of Dicey Reilly time and time again, leaving the Dubliner screaming in agony. Wood climbs up the ropes, so that he is elevated above Dicey's knee, and he turns the chair on its edge before driving it down again...

HE: He's going to break that leg....

HA: Somebody stop this...it is heinous to watch...

Wood drives the chair down into Dicey's knee five more times before slinging the weapon from the ring. The crowd are booing furiously as Wood clambers off the ropes and begins to make his way to the remaining ladder...

HA: Dicey Reilly's knee could be shattered after that attack....look at the agony on his face...

Dicey manages to pull free of the ladder but he merely drops to the canvass and holds his knee, his face etched in serious pain. Liam Wood begins to climb his way towards the top...

HE: I think Wood has finally succumbed to the dark side....

HA: And now he's closing on the prize....

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HA: Or not...

Anthony Grace is back up and he grabs the ladder before shoving it sideways, causing Wood to collapse onto the top rope and crotch himself. Wood is hung up for a few moments before he topples over to the outside...

HE: That was a nasty landing....but please don't let this guy win...

HA: Anthony Grace going for the case now....

On the outside, Mike Masters has set up two chairs, ten feet apart, and he has rested a ladder across them in a mock platform. He then rolls into the ring and quickly sprints up the ladder before forearming Anthony Grace in the face...

HE: Mike Masters is not going to stand by and watch Anthony Grace steal his opportunity...

They trade shots until Masters rakes Grace's eyes and then shoves him back down to the canvass. Grace is immediately back up and closes in on the ladder so Masters leaps towards him and catches him with a flying headscissors, sending Grace through the ropes and out onto the apron.

HA: That could have been nasty had Anthony Grace not landed out on the apron....

HE: Still could be.....OH MY GOD!

HA: HE BROKE HIM IN HALF!

Anthony Grace attempts to shoulder thrust Masters through the middle rope but Masters drives his knee up into Grace's skull. Grace slumps across the middle rope as Masters sunset flips over the top and powerbombs Grace off the apron through the ladder set up across the chairs...

HE: Grace's spine may be shattered....that was unbelievable...

HA: All in the name of earning a world championship opportunity....

The replays show the top of Grace's back and his neck cracking against the ladder as it buckles under the impact of the move. Back live and Mike Masters is sat against the ring apron, wincing in pain, as Anthony Grace is completely motionless....

HA: Anthony Grace's number may be up now....I don't see how he recovers from that...

Perfect Jack has lodged a ladder between the ringside barrier and the ring apron, creating a platform of sorts, and then he grabs another ladder and slides it into the ring. He begins to set it up in the centre and then starts his climb to the top...

HE: Practically everyone has been laid out in this match....Perfect Jack has a golden chance now....

Jack reaches the halfway mark of the ladder when Lex Hart grabs his foot and begins to pull him back down to the mat. They go nose to nose and begin shoving each other until Lex responds with a sharp forearm. He grabs Jack's arm and looks for an irish whip but Jack spins inside and drags Lex towards him...

HA: BELLY TO BELLY!

The crowd groan as Jack launches Lex over his head with the belly to belly suplex and sends him crunching into the ladder behind. Lex collapses on the deck as Jack steps over him and once again heads for the top of the ladder...

HE: Perfect Jack has a real determination about him tonight.....he wants that case...

HA: Everyone in this match is desperate to take the prize home...

Jack reaches the top of the ladder and he grabs out for the briefcase when another ladder thunders into his jaw and sends him flying back down to the ground with a bang. Liam Wood is stood holding a ladder in his arms, which he subsequently slams down on top of Jack....

HA: You called it, brother, this environment really is suiting Wood down to the ground...

Wood drags Jack back up and he slings him through the ropes to the outside. He then turns his attention to Lex Hart, who is staggering back up to his feet...

HE: WORLD...

Lex elbows his way off of Wood's shoulders and then he lifts him up into a back suplex, driving Wood down across the ladder on the floor. Wood grimaces in pain as Lex makes his way to the ropes and he nails a moonsault from the bottom....

HA: Lex loves the hat-trick here.....

HE: There's number two...

Lex connects with a second moonsault from the middle rope, really driving Wood into the steel ladder, and then he clambers back up and makes his way to the corner again. He nods his head and glances over his shoulder before vaulting up top....

HA: HAT-OH!

Wood rolls off the ladder at the final moment and Lex lands, ribs-first, across the exposed steel. Hart yells out in pain and Wood quickly flips him up on his shoulders....

HE: LUNGBLOWER!

HA: He let the bottom drop out....

Wood opens his legs wide and he drives Hart's spine down across the ladder instead of across his knees. Lex writhes in agony and rolls from the ring as Wood turns his attention back on the ladder...

HE: This really could be the start of something spectacular for Liam Wood....is he going back to the summit?

Wood grabs the ladder in the middle of the ring and he starts to climb towards the top. He looks slightly crazed, his eyes locked on the briefcase, as he reaches out to grab the KTTK...

HA: Wood's got....

HE: BETSIE!

The cheers from the audience are wild as Dicey Reilly, somehow, hobbles back into the ring and he clatters his trademark barbed wire bat into the spine of Liam Wood. Wood screams in pain as he drops from the ladder and tries to scramble to the ropes...

HA: Liam Wood picked this fight....and he may very well live to regret it...

HE: I can't believe Dicey can even stand up...

Dicey swings the bat forward again and this time cracks it across the top of Wood's head, sending him through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Reilly is really struggling on his injured knee but he gives chase...

HA: Dicey Reilly is not the man you willingly pick a street fight with....Liam Wood has made this personal...

Wood, blood running down the side of his face, tries to crawl backwards to the ringside barrier as Dicey comes towards him again. Reilly lifts the bat up and aims to bring it down on Wood's head but he kicks out instinctively and catches Dicey in his bad knee...

HE: Just like that, Dicey's knee may be beyond repair....

HA: IT WILL BE NOW!

Wood suddenly gets up and he grabs Dicey's leg before dragging him to the steel steps and he lashes his knee against the solid steel. Wood has a furious expression on his face as he drags Dicey up and he throws him on top of the Spanish announce table....

HA: What now?

HE: Wood has some seriously bad intentions in mind, by the looks of things....

Wood lifts Dicey's leg into the air several times and smashes it back down into the table. He then grabs "Betsie" and he places it across Dicey's knee before making his way to the ring apron and he drags out another ladder from underneath. He sets the ladder up next to announce desk and then he begins to make his way up it....

HA: I really don't know what Wood is planning here but I don't like it one bit.....this is supposed to be about winning the Key to the Kingdom...

HE: Now it is about much more...

Mike Masters is back in the ring and he grabs at the ladder in the centre but is clattered from behind by Perfect Jack. Jack rams Masters into the front of the ladder and then he pulls him around and nails the "Perfect Plex"...

HA: Masters thought he had a free run at the case there but he wasn't banking on Perfect Jack...

HE: That was foolish of Mike there...

On the outside, Liam Wood is stood on the ladder and looking down at Dicey Reilly. He seems prepared to jump as Anthony Grace staggers up and tries to plead with Wood to rethink his options...

HE: Get out of it, Grace....this isn't your business....

HA: Anthony Grace has been a side party in this current issue between Dicey and Wood....he doesn't want to see Wood go over to the dark side...

HE: Don't listen to him, Liam....

Wood stares at Grace for a few moments, contemplating his words, but then he grins and shakes his head. He turns away from Grace and readies for launch...

HA: WAIT A MINUTE....

Dicey uses the distraction to pick "Betsie" back up and he lashes it straight into the stomach of Liam Wood, doubling him up in agony. Dicey hobbles to his feet and he climbs from the table onto the ladder and he grabs Wood's head....

HA: Don't do it, Dicey.....not this way......GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY HE DID IT.....

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HE: WE NEED MEDICS OUT HERE....

Copacabana beach is rocking as Dicey piledrives Wood from about five feet down ontop of and through the Spanish announce table, leaving complete wreckage and devastation. Anthony Grace is swaying on the spot, unable to believe what he has just seen...

HA: Never in all my years.....Dicey Reilly has just obliterated Liam Wood...

HE: The issues between those two men have spiralled out of control...

HA: Wood tried to end Dicey's career earlier on and this is payback.....my God what are we witnessing here?

HE: All in the name of securing a shot at the main event....

Ringside doctors are on hand first to check on the condition of both men. Medics begin to teem down from the backstage area as the cameras pan back to the ring. Perfect Jack has Mike Masters' legs in his hands and is preparing for the...

HA: FIGURE FOUR!

Masters manages to wriggle free and he kicks Jack away from him. They both get back up and Masters attempts to leapfrog over Jack but is caught on his shoulders....

HE: POWER...

Masters drives punches down into Jack's head and they stagger back to the ladder in the centre of the ring. Masters grabs the middle rungs and he pulls himself up onto it before scaling to the top...

HA: Brilliant improvisation....

HE: He's gonna do it....

Jack grabs Masters' heel at the last second and he pulls him down a couple of rungs before scurrying up after him. He repeatedly bashes Masters' head into the ladder until Masters topples back down to the floor....

HA: Perfect Jack will not be denied....he wants that championship shot.....

HE: He might just.......OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x15

HA: How much more can these men take?

Masters staggers back into the ladder and he pushes it towards the ropes. Jack is sent into a front flip over the top rope and he crashes through the ladder that has been erected between the ring apron and ringside barrier. The ladder buckles and Jack is left in a battered heap on the hard flooring....

HE: Jack is down and out.....Dicey and Wood are too......we've got Mike Masters left standing....

HA: And somehow, someway....Anthony Grace...

Masters stares out at the damage he has caused to Perfect Jack and then he drags the ladder back to the centre and is about to climb when Anthony Grace stumbles through the ropes into the ring...

HE: How is he even standing?

HA: Mike Masters would like to know the same thing after he powerbombed him through a ladder earlier....

Masters quickly makes a beeline for Grace but is stunned by a big right hand. Grace continues to score with punches and then he grabs Masters' arm and whips him to the corner, quickly following him....

HE: WHISPER IN THE WIND!

Masters runs straight up the turnbuckle and he twists back with the impressive corkscrew takedown. They get to their feet again and Masters looks for a superkick but Grace ducks it and pulls him in close...

HA: OVATION!

Masters elbows his way free of Grace's grip and then takes full advantage with a heavy zigzag neckbreaker. The crowd are booing as Masters makes his way to the ladder and he starts to climb once again....

HA: Masters wants to be world champion so badly....it consumes him....

HE: And when he gets that case it will be a foregone conclusion...

HA: He doesn't have it yet...

Masters reaches up for the briefcase and his hand grasps hold of it but Lex Hart leaps from the turnbuckle and dropkicks the ladder from underneath Masters. The ladder collapses ontop of Masters' head and splits him wide open, deep crimson staining his blonde hair....

HA: That is a really nasty cut....damn look at the blood...

Blood is seeping from Masters' head as he rolls to the corner and tries to stem the flow. Lex Hart grabs the ladder and puts it back up and is about to start climbing when he is spun around by Anthony Grace....

HA: OVATION!

HE: FLATLINE!

Lex blocks the STO and then attempts an RKO but Grace pushes him into the corner and chases in. Lex uses the ropes to propel himself up and over Grace and then beckons him around...

HE: GOT HIM!

The crowd boo as Lex nails the RKO on Grace and leaves him in a heap on the floor. Hart then crawls to the ladder in the centre and slowly he starts to climb...

HA: This could be it now.....the end of the line...

HE: I told you I was picking Lex...

HA: You changed to Masters...

HE: I don't remember...

HA: There is a surprise...

Lex hauls himself up the ladder towards the top as Mike Masters staggers over, blood pouring from his face and head, and starts to climb the opposite side...

HA: Mike Masters is a bloodstained mess...

HE: I don't know how he is still conscious....

HA: He has lost so much blood....

Lex reaches the top first and he raises his arm to grab the briefcase when Masters punches up and catches him in the throat. He then lifts his own hand up and grabs the case...

HE: Pull it down, Mike...

HA: Will you make up your mind about who you're supporting...

Masters grabs the briefcase in both hands but his grip slips due to all of the blood. Lex reaches up too and grabs the case...

HA: Surely not another controversy....

HE: Dicey Reilly and Liam Wood may be out of this match but they have a serious claim to have won this match earlier on...

Lex and Masters try to pull the case in opposite directions and Masters uses immense upper body strength to pull himself into the air, using the hook, and he kicks Lex with both feet in the chest....

HA: Hart is barely hanging on....WHOAH!

Lex somehow steadies himself and he too grabs the hook with both hands and lifts himself into midair. Both men are hovering above the ring and trying to kick the other down....

HE: This reminds me of that game they used to play in Gladiators...

HA: Except when you fell you fell onto a crash mat....that is nothing but solid floor underneath these two men....

Masters' trailing left leg catches the ladder below them and sends it toppling to the floor, leaving both men stranded in their suspended positions. Lex kicks out and catches Masters in the gut...

HE: Even if they retrieve the case now they'll have to accept the fifteen foot drop...

HA: I think both men will consider it worth it to be victorious...

Lex almost has the case off the hook but Masters kicks upwards and catches him in the ribs. Masters then tries to pull the case towards him but Hart reacts with a poke to the eye....

HA: WAIT.....OH MY DAYS!

HE: FLATLINE FROM FIFTEEN FEET!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

HA: What a match....what a contest....

HE: These six men have laid it all on the line...

Lex throws caution to the wind and he lets go of the briefcase whilst simultaneously grabbing Masters' head and he drives him down into the canvass with an almighty clatter...a huge blood stain is left where Masters' head collides with the mat...

HA: Mike Masters is going to need to see a doctor after this match because I'll be amazed if he doesn't have concussion....

HE: All six of these men will need a trip to the hospital....

Mr Jones is banging his hand on the mat and shouting words of encouragement to Mike Masters, but to no avail. Lex Hart is clutching his spine and trying to pick himself up whilst Anthony Grace reaches one knee...

HA: The playing field is seriously depleted....if one of these men can just dig down deep then I believe they can walk away with the briefcase...

Medics are still tending to Dicey Reilly, Liam Wood and Perfect Jack on the outside, slowly being escorted to the backstage area, as Anthony Grace stumbles up in the middle of the ring. He grabs the ladder and drags it back into the centre....

HA: Grace needs to just climb the ladder and he can end it all...

HE: I bloody hope not...

Lex Hart grabs the back of Grace's trousers and manages to hoist himself back up to a standing position. He rakes Grace's back and slams his head into the ladder rungs before twisting him around and throws him into the turnbuckle. Hart runs in after Grace but AG drives both of his feet up into Lex's face....Hart staggers back and Grace lifts himself onto the second rope before diving off with a spinning back elbow...

HA: I don't know where these men are finding this energy.....they have given so much...

Grace uses the ropes to help himself back to his feet and he beckons for Lex to stand back up before he dives towards him...

HA: BLOCK...

Lex drops his shoulder and ducks under the roundhouse kick, backdropping Grace over the top rope at the same time. Grace clings on for dear life as Lex staggers towards the ladder in the centre...

HA: Simply astonishing....

HE: Huh? But how?

The crowd are amazed as Anthony Grace shows amazing athleticism to "skin the cat" and pull himself back up over the top rope. Lex Hart is just about to climb the ladder when he hears the commotion from the crowd and spins around...

HA: BLOCKBUSTER!

There are a lot of cheers in the arena as Anthony Grace scores with his trademark roundhouse kick and leaves Lex in a heap on the floor. The C.O.G's are going wild as Anthony Grace stares up at the briefcase...

HA: This is it, Anthony....your moment...

HE: I don't believe this...

Grace places his hands on the ladder and he starts to climb. He winces every so often, feeling the effects of the match, but finds his way unbarred. He reaches up and his hands close around the briefcase...

HA: Anthony Grace is the 2015 Key to the Kingdom winner...

HE: HOLD YOUR HORSES!

The boos from the crowd are deafening as Mr Jones has scurried up the ladder behind Grace and he lands a vicious low blow. Grace doubles up in agony and then drops from the ladder as Jones climbs back down and begins to help Masters to his feet...

HA: This is a goddamn highway robbery....Anthony Grace had that briefcase...he was the winner...

HE: But he didn't pull it down....

HA: Jones is a snake.....dammit....

Masters' face is completely covered in blood and he is very unsteady on his feet as he staggers to the ladder and starts to climb. Jones stands at the bottom, urging his client to climb...

HA: Not this way....

HE: Exactly this way....dig deep, Mike....you're nearly there....

HA: What a goddamn sham....

HE: YES.....YES........OH YES!

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen the winner of the 2015 Key to the Kingdom......Miiikkkkkkeeeeee Maassssttttteeeeerrrrsssssss

HA: This is a goddamn joke.....that briefcase belongs to Anthony Grace....

HE: Wrong....it belongs to the man who retrieved it and that man is Mike Masters....I told you he was going to do it....

HA: Thanks to that piece of (beep) Michael Jones.....Anthony Grace had that briefcase in both hands, what the hell was Jones doing getting involved?

HE: Protecting his investment....he and Masters are a team....

HA: Masters was out of this match....a bloody mess who couldn't even stand up....

"Champion" is echoing out and the crowd are booing furiously as a very groggy Mike Masters raises the KTTK briefcase over his head. Blood is still streaming down his head as he topples from the ladder and is held upright by a gleeful Mr Jones...

HA: This is a robbery....I cannot believe what we have just witnessed...

HE: Get used to it, Harold.....Mike Masters just won the Key to the Kingdom.....that makes him the most dangerous man on the roster....he has earned himself a guaranteed world championship match at any point in the next twelve months......I am so happy....

HA: Anthony Grace has every right to feel aggrieved with this result.....he is the rightful winner...

Masters and Jones stagger to the ropes and Masters topples through them and collapses on his knees on the outside. He hugs the briefcase close to his chest but he can barely open his eyes as Jones helps him back up...

HE: All six men put their bodies on the line.....what a tremendous contest....

HA: I won't deny that.....we witnessed some truly death-defying action here tonight and these six athletes proved they belong in the top tier of 6CW....but this result leaves a very bitter taste...

Mr Jones raises Masters' arm into the air as the abuse from the crowd grows louder and louder. Anthony Grace is sat in the middle of the ring with a very disappointed look upon his face...

HA: That victory for Mike Masters puts him in a very strong position indeed......he is now the hunter....

HE: The 6CW and EWF Champions have been put on notice...

HA: What a match.....and folks there is still so much more to come tonight.....so much to look forward to...

HE: 6CW laying it down once again......Beachfront Brawl is rolling on after these messages...

Match winner: Mike Masters
Match time: 14 minutes; 12 seconds

(Charles Kramer is backstage looking pleased with himself. He takes a second to check his phone)

??: Waiting for a call?

(Kramer looks up as Brian and Katherine Magnusson walk into view, Kramer places his phone back into his pocket)

CK: Ahh I see you received my invitation. So glad you could make it. With the situation as it is it seemed only right to have your family represented at your last PPV as owners in some way at least even if in truth the Magnusson era has been over for some time

(Brian smiles)

BM: You are so smug; you think you've covered everything, what's to say my sister and I won't approach Dean with an offer for the company?

(Kramer smirks)

CK: Haven't you heard the news?

No......?

Well let me be the first to share. The ink is barely dry but Dean and I have just overseen the signing of the contract to the new owner. No sense in drawing out the process, your mother wanted out, we had a very interested party known to us. It's a win win for everyone

Can't you feel the stress and worry lifting already?

KM: Who....

(Kramer laughs)

CK: All in good time but don't worry we have checked their credentials; they are more than capable of covering the cost. We have completed the necessary due process; we don't want your mother to be taken advantage of because of your families’ situation, not after last time

KM: Situation!!! You know what caused this, you know how this happened

CK: It is a terrible series of events, a horrific accident but now your family can have closure. Walk away; there is no shame to be had...

6CW has found its new hero; leave your cape at the door

(Katherine reacts angrily but Brian steps in to calm her down)

BM: Another day Charles, this is far from over.

(Brian leads his sister away)

CK: Enjoy the rest of the show

(Kramer walks around the corner and up the steps of a portable office unlocking the door with a key, sat in the bare room is Dean Andrews. Andrews is unshaven and has the look of a man who hasn't slept in a long time)

CK: Well General Manager it is done, now you just sit back and enjoy the rest of the show

(Andrews raises his head)

DA: You won't get away with this, sooner or later; you will get what you deserve

(Kramer smiles evilly)

CK: You started this Dean, there is no one to blame for this but you, you set the wheels in motion....

This is the ultimate consequence of your action, remember that Dean, cherish that memory for all eternity....

(The scene fades as Kramer locks the door leaving Andrews sat with his head in his hands)

Match 5
6CW INT Championship
Thunder (c) vs Jimmy Phillips

The action returns to ringside and the crowd boo as "Riot" rips through the speakers and the muscular Jimmy Phillips marches down the ramp, his wolf balaclava hiding the bottom half of his face. He ignores the reaction of the crowd as he rolls under the bottom rope and motions for a belt around his waist....

HA: Jimmy Phillips is looking to pick up some gold for The Forgotten here tonight.....they are looking for a clean sweep to really gain a foothold in this company....

HE: And in recent weeks Phillips has proven that he might just have it in the locker to take Thunder's prize for his own.....these are dangerous times for 6CW.....this is a threat greater than one we have ever faced...

HA: And it is up to guys like Thunder, the Red Arrows and Max Adamson to fight for this company....no matter what odds they face

The lights dim and chanting beings in the gloom. Several men in knights armour and robes walk down the ramp holding swords. They stand on the sides of the lower ramp, with their swords pointed at the ground. As the lights come back to full strength their robes become clear; white with a red cross, these men are Knight’s Templar.

Henry: I’ve been looking forward to Thunder’s entrance all night.

Harold: Well, it looks like you’re getting it now.

Heroes are Hard to Find blasts out of the sound system. Thunder bursts through the curtain, the International championship around his chest. Thunder taps his heart three times and points out to crowd on his left, then the crowd on his right and finally those in the centre. Thunder begins to make his way down the ramp, the knights lift their swords in the air, which Thunder walks under.

Henry: What the hell?

Harold: Maybe he’s just run out of ideas?

As Thunder reaches the bottom of the ramp, the crowd seems to be in commotion as a hooded figure moves through the crowd. Thunder poses outside the ring, as the hooded figure climbs onto the barricade and leaps off. The hooded figure appears dressed all in white as, he flies through the air taking Thunder down and driving his hand into his throut.

Harold: Oh my god, a fan just jumped at Thunder.

Henry: Now, that’s an entrance.

Harold: HENRY! You can’t just say that.

Henry: Just watch will ya.

The assassin rises as the Templar’s surround him, he pulls a golden, glowing orb from under his coat. He raises it in the air and towards the curtain. The Templar’s, seemingly under his control turn and walk away. The assassin crouches down over Thunder and takes the International championship. The assassin leaps on to the apron and runs along to the turnbuckle, which he climbs to the top. He hoists the title in the air and pulls back his hood, revealing that he is Thunder.

HA: Another very interesting entrance from the International Champion...

Thunder and Phillips glare at one another and Phillips removes the bandana from around his mouth as the referee raises the championship belt into the air.

HE: Time for a fight...

As the bell rings Thunder and Jimmy Phillips stand still, the tension building as the crowd begins to get hyped for the match that is about to take place

HE: Here we go...Thunder is about to meet his match!

HA: I don't think it's that easy brother...Thunder won that belt taking on the Super Human Jax Cutler!

HE: Jax Cutler is one thing but tonight he's facing a man who we already knew was a huge talent but now with a new focus he could be unstoppable!

HA: Let's just hope that it stays a one on one...we do NOT need The Forgotten turning up!

The crowd explode as Thunder charges forward meeting Phillips with a barrage of right hands sending the big man back against the ropes, Phillips covers up as Thunder continues with the punches but quickly stops the attack landing a knee to the gut. Thunder falls back but quickly comes back with kicks and punches once again forcing Phillips back

HA: Thunder showing just what spirit he has, Phillips might not have expected this!

HE: Phillips is prepared for anything...see!

As Thunder lands a kick to the ribs of Phillips the bigger star is able to catch his foot pushing him back in to the middle of the ring, Phillips then throws Thunder in to the turnbuckle before charging forward and hitting a raised knee strike that drives the wind from the superhero.

HE: Jimmy's power is going to prove too much!

Phillips then quickly grabs Thunder whipping him hard across the ring and in to the opposite turnbuckle sending him down on to the ground. Phillips stands tall mocking Thunder as he gets back to his feet.

HA: Thunder needs to look for a different tactic...Phillips is a monster of a man

HE: I don't think Thunder got the memo!

Thunder once again charges back at Phillips who is able to block a right and a left before once again landing a knee to the gut before hitting a big gutwrench suplex and making a cover

...ONE
…...T...NO!

HA: Thunder's still in this one, it's going to take a lot more than that!

Phillips quickly pulls Thunder up hooking his arms around his waist and hitting a big deadlift german suplex while keeping his arms locked around the International Champion's waist. Phillips quickly hits another that sends Thunder flying across the ring and rolling down to the outside causing Phillips to smile to himself

HE: Phillips is enjoying this! It's like he's picking his moment!

HA: He needs to not get cocky...

HE: Look at him Harold, how can he not?!

The crowd boo's as Phillips mocks Thunder on the outside before joining him as Thunder once again gets to his feet, Thunder is able to get in a few strikes before knocking Phillips back against the guard rail, Thunder lands a stinging knife edge chop before pulling Jimmy in and looking for a snap suplex that the Forgotten superstar is able to block before hitting a suplex of his own sending Thunder over the top rope and in to the crowd. Phillips wastes no time reaching over the throwing Thunder over the guard rail back towards the ring before rolling Thunder in and making another cover

...ONE
...TWO..NO!
...KICKOUT!

HA: Thunder isn't going down without a fight!

HE: He might not have much of a choice!

Thunder rolls to the ropes as Phillips swaggers around the ring with a smirk on his face, as Thunder pulls himself The Talent begins to stalk the champion looking for the end

HE: GAME CHANGER!

HA: NO! What a collision...Hunter's Arrow!

As Phillips looks for the Clothesline From Hell Thunder is able to duck it sending Phillips in to the turnbuckle and bouncing back in to the ring, as Phillips returns Thunder is able to pop Phillips in to the air hitting the european uppercut on the way down but to the shock of everyone Phillips is only swayed by the impact, Thunder reacts quickly looking for the roll up.

...ONE
…...TWO
…...KICKOUT!

HA: Phillips just kicked out of Thunder's finisher!

HE: It didn't even ground him!

As Thunder gets to his feet the crowd begin to get behind him as he begins to stalk Phillips who has already got to a kneeling position. Thunder runs in hitting a huge set of kicks to the chest before darting against the ropes and returning with a drop kick that takes Phillips down again before making the cover

...ONE
…...TW-POWER OUT!

Phillips shocks Thunder by pushing him away and in to the air but Thunder grits his teeth and quickly pulls Phillips up, hitting a quick snap suplex before looking for another, as Thunder hits the second suplex he drags Phillips up and looks for the third

HA: Thunder looking for the three amigos!

HE: So close but so far! Phillips once again showing off the ruthless power of his!

As Thunder tries to hit the third but Phillips hooks his legs and blocks the attempt, Phillips then pushes Thunder back before hitting a big running boot that sends Thunder down to the mat. Phillips quickly pulls Thunder up again landing a kick to the gut and lifting him in to a powerbomb position

HE: Thunder is going for the ride!

HA: What an impact with the turnbuckle!

Phillips wastes no time charging across the ring and powerbombing Thunder in to the turnbuckle causing the champ to stumble back in to the ring

HE: TOUCHDOWN!

HA: NO! Thunder breaks free

As Phillips looks for the rock bottom Thunder is able to break free throwing elbows to the side of The Talent's head, as Jimmy lets go Thunder reacts quickly hitting a code breaker style attack to the arm that sends Jimmy to the mat and rolling to the outside

HA: Jimmy looks hurt!

HE: He's just regrouping!

As Phillips remains on the outside he nurses his arm trying to get the feeling back in it. Suddenly the crowd cheer like crazy as Thunder charges towards the ropes diving through and aiming straight for Phillips

HA: OH GOD! What an impact...that took something out of both men

HE: Phillips is back in the driving seat after that destructive Game Changer!

HA: He has to get Thunder back in the ring and that might have taken it out of him!

As the ref begins the count the replay shows Thunder looking for a suicide dive only to be caught with Jimmy's Clothesline From Hell. The impact clearly hurts Jimmy's arm but leaves Thunder totally out of it

HA: Both men are down...

HE: Nothing can keep The Talent down...he's stirring

The ref's count gets to six as Phillips finally gets to his feet, quickly rolling Thunder in before rolling in himself. Phillips quickly makes a confident cover

...ONE
…...TWO
…......THRE-NO!

For the first time in the match Phillips looks worried as Thunder is somehow able to lift the shoulder, Phillips gets to his feet and begins to berate the ref, pushing him back in to the corner and ordering him to ring the bell. The Ref stands tall confirming that it was a two count and the match is not over. Phillips continues to argue for a few moments before shaking his head and turning around right in to the path of a groggy Thunder

HA: Desperation drop kick!

HE: The ref is down! Thunder did that on purpose!

Thunder's drop kick sends Jimmy slamming back in to the ref and taking the official down. Thunder then goes for a huge DDT only for Phillips to hit a belly to belly sending Thunder flying down on top of the ref.

HA: If the ref wasn't down before he sure is now!

Phillips is quick to react this time hitting a knee to the gut before bouncing off the ropes and returning

HA: Look out Thunder!

HE: GAME CHANGER! This is over!

HA: NO ref to make the count!

Phillips slams his fist in to the ground as he notices the ref down before rolling out and grabbing a chair

HA: THIS IS A DISGRACE! This isn't a hardcore match!

HE: Thunder brought it on himself the moment he took down the ref!

As Phillips gets back in to the ring he wedges the chair against the turnbuckle before throwing Thunder head first in to it, he then pulls the chair free and places it on to chest of the reigning champion. Thunder's face contorts in pain as Phillips jumps up landing both feet on to of the chair sending the full weight of Jimmy and the chair on to Thunder's chest.

HE: It looks like we have company!

HA: Oh lord...wait a minute! What is he doing out here?

The fans cheer as Enigma rushes through the crowd and in to the ring, he meets Phillips with an attack from behind that shocks the bigger superstar allowing Enigma to take control.

HE: Enigma shouldn't be out here! This is cheating!

HA: This is Phillips getting a taste of his own medicine!

HE: So when Jimmy does it, it's cheating but with Thunder and Enigma it's ok?!

In the ring Enigma has continues to attack Phillips, Enigma forces Phillips back before grabbing the chair, charging at Phillips with it raised above his head. The fans groan as Phillips is able to hit a big boot causing Enigma to fall to the ground and send the chair flying tot he outside. Phillips turns his attention to Thunder who is back up.

HA: Thunder is ready once again!

HE: Does he never learn

As Phillips meets Thunder in the middle of the ring, Thunder ducks a haymaker and lands a jumping knee strike to the face of The Talent before landing kicks to the gut and ribs. Thunder ducks another wild strike before unleashing a brilliant high kick that staggers the bigger superstar

HA: Thunder is getting that second wind!

HE: and there it goes!

The boo's rain down on the ring as Phillips blocks another kick before landing a blatant kick between the legs, as he pulls Thunder up though the cheers come back

HA: What goes around comes around! Phillips is down!

HE: DISGRACEFUL! Disqualify him and fire Enigma!

The replay shows the moment Thunder is able to hit a low blow of his own as Phillips picks him up before spinning him around and in to the path of an Enigma Superkick. As we return Thunder is able to make the cover with the ref coming too and Enigma out of the ring already celebrating

...ONE

…...TWO

…......THREE?

…...............NO! TWO POINT NINE!

Enigma stops in his tracks as Phillips is able to power out, Thunder remains down with his hands on his head and a look of utter disbelief across his face. Thunder hits the mat and shakes his head as Phillips is already getting to his feet

HE: This man just cannot be stopped!

HA: Really?! HUNTER'S ARROW TAKE TWO...HE GOT IT!

Phillips gets to his feet in a groggy state only to walk in to the path of Thunder's pop up uppercut followed by the elbow drop but to the shock of everyone the champion doesn't make the cover, he gets back to his feet

HE: What's he doing?! Thunder actually stands a chance for once and he's showing off?!

HA: I don't think he's showing off...I think he knows he needs to put a nail in the casket!

As we return from the replay of the Hunter's Arrow we see Thunder high above the ring on the top of the turnbuckle, the fans cheer like crazy as he leaps off

HA: VIVA LA RAZA! Shades of the late great Eddie Guerrero with that frog splash!

...ONE


…...TWO


…......THREE!

HA: He got it!

HE: Don't you mean THEY got it?!

Thunder rolls from the ring where Enigma joins him, passing him the International Title. In the ring Phillips has somehow begun to stir, unleashing a barrage of punches in to the ring mat causing the ref to get out quickly.

HA: I think Enigma and Thunder are both sick of seeing how The Forgotten are treating this company and it was time to get a bit of revenge...I might not agree with what they did here tonight but you cannot fault their passion for this company and taking the fight to the men who threaten it!

HE: That's BS and you know it Harold...they cheated and without that Jimmy Phillips would be the International Champion right now...From what I've seen, The Forgotten are angry at being mistreated by this business...how is allowing this to happen going to mend those broken bridges?!

HA: I don't think Jimmy or the rest of his Forgotten team mates really want to sort out the issues, they want to destroy the company that Thunder, Enigma and these fans love!

Match result: Thunder via pinfall
Match time: 7 minutes

(The camera cuts to the backstage area of Beachfront Brawl, where multiple stage hands are running around like headless chickens trying to keep the show running smoothly. Suddenly, from one of the locker rooms, Max Adamson walks into shot with a determined look on his face as he looks at the camera)

Max: Tonight it all comes to an end as quickly as it began; the Forgotten, your title reign, the whole deal.

(Adamson’s face continues to look stern, but a grin can almost be seen forming on his face)

Max: At Anarchy, Charlie Kramer did the first good thing he has done since coming to this company as a commissioner. I mean sure, being an associate with Anthony Grace is unforgivable, but maybe handing me this shot at Joshua may just get him back on my Christmas card list. I mean, I know you’re a monster Joshua, but surely when you looked up at me from the wreckage of the table down below, some doubts were beginning to cross your mind. What if at Night of Glory you got lucky for one night against Gazzy D, and now you’re going to come and fight a real monster from Down Under. How embarrassing would it be to lose that title so quickly after collecting it?

(Adamson now begins to walk towards the camera, so that he is the only visible thing in shot)

Max: When I lost that title to Gazzy D, I was beyond angry; however, I could at least look back at that match and know that the man I lost it to was a deserving champion. Few people have given their heart and soul for this company more than him, and to have a guy like you be the man to put him out makes me very upset. You don’t deserve that title, Phillips doesn’t deserve the International Title and the rest of your hoodies don’t deserve the Tag Titles. You’re just a bunch of thugs and thieves and I am not entirely sure which of the two is worse.

Max: All I really know is, by the end of Beachfront Brawl, I will be the man standing tall as the first ever three time 6CW World Champion. Whilst you Joshua, you’ll be lying on the mat, staring up at the bright lights hoping that your puppet can bring you some kind of comfort.

(Max Adamson stares intensely into the camera before turning away and walking down the corridor as the camera cuts away)

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

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6CW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!

*Crowd pop

HA: The fourth of our six championship bouts here tonight and this one is huge...

HE: The Forgotten have already failed to get their hands on the International Championship, I don't think they'll be happy if they don't get their hands on the tag belts either....

HA: They already had one chance at Night of Glory and they came up short then......the problem for them is they are facing quite arguably the greatest tag team champions of all time...The Red Arrows are helping to lead 6CW's fight against the cancer spreading through this company....and they are determined to send them packing for good....

The lights dim down and the crowd in Brazil begin to boo as "Riot" beats through the speakers. Pyros flash off into the night sky as the two members of The Forgotten make their entrance...

RA: Introducing first; the challengers......weighing in at a combined weight of 486 pounds......representing The Forgotten........Wakagashira and Shateagashira!

HE: Is this the greatest threat that 6CW has ever faced?

HA: I believe so....we still don't know exactly what we are dealing with against The Forgotten and you cannot defeat what you cannot predict or control....

Waka and Shate, their faces covered by wolf balaclavas, stand on the stage for a couple of moments before Rene Roussimof walks out behind them with a stern look on his face. He points his team towards ringside and they obey his command...

HA: Rene Roussimof is really at home with this new position.....I don't like that smug look on his face, as though he knows more than we do...

HE: Of course he knows.....he has glimpsed the inner workings of The Forgotten....my worry is that we are not prepared for what may be coming....

HA: I have the same worry....I just hope 6CW can band together and fight off whatever challenge comes our way....

Waka and Shate circle the ring and then they climb up onto the apron and step through the ropes. They ignore the boos of the fans as they climb up onto opposite turnbuckles and pose in front of the cameras...

HA: The Forgotten will have been very disappointed that Enigma thwarted their attempts of winning the International Championship....can they strike back right now?

Roussimof applauds from the outside but his cries of support are drowned out by deafening cheers as "Stronger" booms through the sound-system. The fans all around Copacabana Beach are bouncing on their feet as pyros erupt from the stage and then the champions make their entrance...

RA: Introducing their opponents........weighing in at a combined weight of 445 pounds.....they are the current, reigning and defending 6CW Tag Team Champions.......Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn........The Reeeeeeeddddddd Arrrrooooooowwwwsssssssss!

Robin Reborn bounces from one side of the stage to the other, a huge smile on his face, as Jack Hurst strides out and waves to the audience. The Arrows high five one another and raise their championship belts into the air before making their way to the ring...

HA: This is day 388 of the historic championship reign of Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn....August 8th of last year they defeated Max Adamson and Enforcer to win the belts and ever since they have defeated all challenges....

HE: They have etched their names in the history books......their reign is longer than the previous three longest reigns put together.....that is truly phenomenal....but this could be their biggest challenge yet...

HA: But it is a challenge they have already overcome.....they know they can win here and for me that gives them the advantage...

HE: But The Forgotten seem to be growing more dangerous and far stronger as each week passes....The Red Arrows barely escaped with the belts at Night of Glory and they cannot afford to take this challenge lightly....

HA: I very much doubt they will be doing that....

Hurst and Reborn interact with the fans before climbing up into the ring to join their opponents. The referee stands between both teams as the Arrows pose with their championship belts...

HA: That is what this match is all about....the historic 6CW Tag Team Championships....

HE: But it is also about the ongoing war between 6CW and The Forgotten.....there is a whole lot riding on this bout....

All four men continue to stare each other down as the referee takes the belts and raises them into the air. The crowd are making a huge amount of noise as Jack Hurst and Shateagashira prepare to start off proceedings....

HA: Hurst bringing his very technical style against the quick, athletic nature of the man known as Shateagashira...

HE: I'd love to know who is under that mask...

HA: Wouldn't we all...

Hurst and Shate circle one another and then they lunge into a tie up in the centre of the ring. Hurst quickly twists Shate's arm behind his back and looks for a back suplex but Shate flips back over his opponent's shoulder and then knocks him down with a dropkick as he turns around...

HE: I reckon the whole of the locker-room will be watching this match.....the war between 6CW & The Forgotten has peaked the interest of the roster...

HA: Because everyone's future is on the line.....if The Forgotten get past the Arrows then there is no telling who they may target next....

Hurst gets back up and Shate lands a hard roundhouse kick that floors him again. Shate then leaps up into the air, tucking his knees under his chin, before exploding back down with a legdrop across Hurst's neck..................1....................2..............shoulder up!

HE: I still remember the night these men debuted here in 6CW...6 months ago at Day of Reckoning they destroyed Enforcer and DeMarcus Brown....ever since they have left a trail of devastation in their wake....

HA: Little did we know then that they would become such a powerful force...

Hurst gets up and Shate palm strikes him in the chest and looks for an Irish whip. Hurst reverses and sends his opponent to the corner but Shate uses the ropes to push himself into the air and he wraps his legs around the oncoming Hurst's neck....

HE: Hurst hasn't been able to get going here yet....

Shate twists off the ropes and sends Hurst across the ring with a headscissors takedown. They get up again and Shate kicks Hurst in the stomach before pulling him into a headlock and running for the ropes....

HA: Shate loves this springboard bulldog....he really spikes the head of his opponent on the landing....

Shate springs off the ropes but Hurst manages to hold him in midair and then drops him down in a brutal backbreaker................1.......................2................shoulder up. Hurst pulls his opponent back up and he suplexes him into the air before turning it into a front slam....

HA: Now Hurst is finding his feet....

Jack Hurst drops an elbow into Shateagashira's chest...............1................2.........kickout. He drags his opponent back up and then tags in Robin Reborn...

HA: Time to inject a little pace into play...

Reborn springs off the top rope and lands a double axe handle to Shate's back as Hurst holds him in place. Shate drops down on one knee as Reborn runs off the ropes and returns with a flying knee/kick combo to the jaw...............1..............2...............shoulder up!

HE: I think Reborn fancies himself as a bit of a hero....I think he is loving the limelight of fighting The Forgotten...

HA: Robin Reborn certainly does not shrink away when the lights are on bright but I don't believe he has a hero complex....this is about standing up for what is right....

Shate gets back up and Reborn lifts him into an inverted atomic drop before whipping him off the ropes. He drops his opponent with a spinning heel kick as he returns and then follows up with a standing shooting star press............1................2.............shoulder up.

HA: Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst have been involved in this tussle with The Forgotten for months.....they don't want plaudits or credit for that.....they want to see the back of these faceless outlaws....they want to send them packing....

Reborn drags Shate back up and he looks for an Irish whip but Shate turns inside and boots Reborn in the stomach. He then drags him in close and attempts a DDT but Reborn counters with a northern lights suplex...............1...............2...............shoulder up. They get back up and Reborn leapfrogs over Shate and then springboards onto the ropes....

HE: Spectacular!

Reborn lands with his legs across Shate's shoulders and they spin around three times before RR plants him with a facebuster...
..
...1
..
....2
..
.......shoulder up. Reborn gets back to his feet and he tags Hurst back into proceedings....

HA: So far the Red Arrows showing why they have spent over a year as tag team champions....

Shate staggers up and Reborn swipes his legs out from under him. Jack Hurst climbs to the top rope and he waits for Reborn to catapult Shate towards the corner before leaping off and meeting him with a fierce flying lariat....

HE: That was a great move....

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

1.....................2.............shoulder up

HA: I think many of us who have seen 6CW through the years would love to have seen The Red Arrows against some of the amazing teams of the past....

Hurst pulls Shate up by the head and he flips him up onto his shoulders but Shate drops out front and counters with a spike DDT out of nowhere...

HE: That is how quickly The Forgotten can switch things up....they are literally dangerous at all times...

Robin Reborn is calling for Hurst to get across and make a tag but Shate reaches his corner first and slaps the hand of Wakagashira. Waka storms the ring and he yakuza kicks Hurst in the side of the head before running across the ring and he forearms Robin Reborn off the apron...

*Crowd boo

HA: That was completely uncalled for...

HE: All is fair in war....

Waka shakes his head at Reborn before turning back around and focusing on Jack Hurst. Hurst gets to his feet and Waka powers him back down with a big slam before bouncing off the ropes and returning with a huge leaping headbutt to the chest of his foe.....................1.......................2..................shoulder up!

HA: Wakagashira brings a more physical, power based offense and he is very effective at it....

Hurst staggers back up and he walks straight into a discus lariat. Waka then heads for the corner and he pulls himself up to the top rope...

HE: He's a big guy to be trying this kind of move.....

HA: He seems confident in his ability....

Waka reaches the top and he looks down at Hurst before jumping through the air and looking to land a huge elbow drop to the chest....

HA: Nobody home.....Jack Hurst really avoided a bullet there....

The crowd cheer as Hurst moves aside and sends Waka crashing down onto the canvass. Waka is holding his arm whilst Hurst tries to crawl his way over to Reborn, who has returned to the apron...

HA: Reborn itching to get in there and get his hands on Wakagashira...

Hurst closes in on the tag but Shategashira rushes around the outside and he grabs Reborn's foot, dragging him down off the apron. Reborn responds with an instant leaping enzeguiri to the temple of Shate and jumps back up onto the apron but Waka has already dragged Hurst back to the centre and destroyed him with a big full nelson bomb....

HE: The Forgotten showing some team tactics there....

HA: They operate well as a unit....even if their methods are underhand...

1........................2..............Hurst kicks out. Waka drags Hurst up by the head and attempts to flip him up for a powerbomb but Hurst drops out the front and counters with a European uppercut. He grabs Waka's head and fires off with five more stiff uppercuts and then he grabs his arm and whips him into the corner. The crowd are roaring him on as he rushes in after Waka and dives into a splash before beckoning him out and scoops him onto his shoulders....

HA: I don't know where Hurst just pulled that energy from.....WASHBOARD...

Waka elbows his way off the side of Hurst and he pushes him to the ropes, where Shate nails an over the top kick to the face. Hurst staggers backwards into a bridged German suplex.................1.....................2..............Hurst gets his shoulder off the mat.

HE: Hurst is being ragdolled here....he's suffering....

Waka drags Hurst up by the arm and whips him into the corner with big force before dropping him down with a fierce big boot to the face as he comes back out. Waka then tags Shate back in....

HA: Jack Hurst needs to find a way to reverse his fortunes here....he needs a work out how to get Reborn into the match....

HE: I don't like his chances right now...

Waka pulls Hurst up and he chokeslams him into a backbreaker, holding him across his knee, as Shate jumps over the ropes and lands a heavy legdrop....................1..........................2..............Hurst kicks out. Shate gets back to his feet and he stomps down on Hurst as Roussimof applauds from the outside....

HA: Heat is such a kiss a55....he's spent his entire career in 6CW just riding off the coat-tails of men more dangerous and talented than he is...

Shate leaps into the air, tucking his knees in, and then drives back down with his backside across the right knee of Jack Hurst. He then grabs Hurst's legs and attempts to turn him over into a Boston crab...

HE: Hurst does not want to get caught in a submission.....he really doesn't need this...

Shate has his arms wrapped tight and he tries to turn Hurst but he is unwilling to play ball. Hurst thrashes from side to the other and then uses his hips and leg strength to launch Shate across the ring. The crowd are roaring as Hurst crawls for his corner...

HA: Just reach out, Jack....almost there....

Shate is back up and he runs across before leaping into a double foot stomp to the spine of Hurst. In one movement he then leaps into the air and dropkicks Reborn from the apron, sending him crashing into the ringside barrier...

HE: Reborn has taken his fair share of bumps so far tonight without being in the ring for very long....

Reborn looks angry as Shate pulls Hurst back into the centre of the ring and he applies an anklelock. Hurst yells out in pain as Shate twists the appendage at a harsh angle...

HA: Jack Hurst finds himself in a world of trouble now....I don't think The Forgotten are the kind of guys who worry if they have to snap bones in order to get what they want....

Hurst digs his fingers into the mat and tries to pull himself towards the ropes but Shate is clinging onto his leg with real determination and twisting it to a horrifying angle. The referee is asking Hurst if he wants to give up but he shakes his head furiously...

HE: Is the legendary championship reign coming to an end?

Reborn is back up on the apron and shouting words of encouragement to his tag partner. Hurst is clearly in a lot of pain but he continues to try and drag himself towards the safety of the ropes....

HA: Jack Hurst displaying all the courage in the world....but at what cost to his physical health?

Hurst's hand is shaking as he reaches for the ropes and he lets out another cry of pain. Shate lifts the leg higher and tries to turn the ankle even more....

HE: It's going to reach breaking point....

HA: Mistake!

As Shate lifts Hurst's leg higher it allows JH to push his head into the mat and roll forwards. Shate is sent off balance and he crashes through the ropes to the apron as Hurst massages his ankle...

HE: But the ankle may be damaged beyond repair....

HA: That's true but at least he has a little respite.....now he needs a tag....

Reborn is jumping up and down, yelling for his partner to get across and make a tag, as Hurst begins his slow trek to the corner. Shate has clambered back up on the apron and he springboards over the top...

HA: WHAT A SHOT!

The crowd cheer as Hurst flops over on his back and he drives his left boot into the air, catching Shate clean in the face as he drops from the top rope. Shate is flat on his back in the centre of the mat...

HE: Hurst really needs this....he's desperate for it...

HA: So is Reborn.....HERE WE GO!

Hurst is really struggling on his ankle but he sucks it up and manages to cover the distance before tagging in Robin Reborn. Shate manages to crawl over and tag in Wakagashira at the same time...

HA: REBORN IN BEAST MODE!

Reborn springboards across the ring and he meets Waka head on with a thunderous front dropkick to the chest. They get back up and Reborn ducks a clothesline before running off the ropes and he returns with a flying headscissors....Waka is dizzy as he staggers up and Reborn looks for a roundhouse kick...

HE: Waka saw that coming....WOW!

Waka catches Reborn's foot and shakes his head before spinning Reborn around, only to be wiped out by a brutal dragon whip kick from the trailing foot. Reborn rolls out under the bottom rope and he waits for Waka to get back up before springboarding onto the top rope, twisting around as he does so, and he moonsaults back in with an incredible inverted DDT takedown....

Crowd: that was awe-some x10

HA: Amazing aerial offense from the crowd-pleasing Robin Reborn....

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HE: Reborn is as fired up as I have ever seen him...

Waka staggers back up and Reborn dropkicks him into the corner before running in and he lands with a back splash. Waka falls from the corner and Reborn lands a backheel kick to the gut before he springboards onto the ropes and returns with both knees to the back of Waka's head.......................1...........................2...............shoulder up!

HA: Robin Reborn is an amazing talent.....still young and I believe he has a huge future....he oozes confidence and brings a very unique style to the table...

Waka gets back to his feet and Reborn dropkicks his knees out from under him, dropping him on all fours, and then he grabs his arm and rolls him into a mahistrol cradle...
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HE: Wakagashira not willing to play ball on that one....

Waka plants his feet, refusing to budge, and then summons his strength to shove Reborn backwards into the turnbuckle. He chases in after him but Reborn spins around the ropes and nails a feint kick over the top. Waka staggers back as Reborn pulls himself onto the top rope and launches himself into a flying crossbody....

HA: Incredible hang-time....

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Crowd: Rob-in Re-born x10

HA: The Brazilian crowd really getting behind the Red Arrows now...

Reborn claps his hands together, drawing more support from the audience, as he waits for Waka to get back to his feet. He nods his head in time to the rhythm and then charges in behind his opponent....

HA: ZIGZAG!

Waka clings to the ropes and manages to throw Reborn backwards off of him. Reborn gets back up and he charges towards his foe but Wakagashira throws his elbow back and catches Reborn in the jaw, really knocking him groggy. Waka then launches forwards and drops Reborn with a heavy superkick to the throat...
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HE: That turned the complexion pretty quickly...

Waka pulls Reborn up and he lifts him into a suplex, holding him there for ten seconds, and then he throws him into the corner. Reborn collides with the turnbuckle upside down and slumps in a crumpled heap...

HA: Reborn just got crushed right there....

Waka quickly grabs Reborn by the head and he drags him from the corner and drills him with a sit-down powerbomb...................1................................2.................kickout!

HE: Roussimof's smile has returned....that is never a good sign....

Roussimof is walking around the outside, grinning, as Waka pulls Reborn back up and he whips him into the corner with such ferocity that Reborn flips upside down and collapses over the ropes to the outside...

HA: That is a bad landing for Robin Reborn....

Waka distracts the referee as Shate drops down to the outside and stomps on Reborn before dragging him up and ramming him against the steel steps. Jack Hurst is complaining to the official as Shate throws Reborn back inside...

HE: The Forgotten are taking control of this match now...

Reborn is hunched up in pain as Waka grabs him from behind and he spins him around before aiming a huge strike palm strike at his face...

HA: Reborn dodged that one....OH WOW!

Reborn ducks the shot and he springboards onto the ropes and floats back for an attack but Waka catches him in his arms and swings him out into a big side slam. Reborn tries to clamber up but Waka pulls him into a full nelson and launches him into a backstabber....

HE: That could do it....NEW CHAMPIONS!

1........................2..................Reborn gets his shoulder up!

HA: Reborn showing his courage now...

Waka gets back to his feet and offers the tag to Shate. Shate quickly climbs the ropes and he waits for Reborn to get up before leaping at him and he drills him with a bulldog....

HE: Reborn got landed hard on his head there....

HA: He could be out cold...

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HA: Robin Reborn is hanging on here....

Reborn staggers up on one knee and Shate unloads with a series of kicks to the chest before aiming a sharp knee into the temple of his rival. Reborn is flat on his back as Shate calls Waka into the ring.....Shate runs off the ropes and Waka presses him into the air before slamming him down on top of Reborn with real force...

HE: Could end it all...

Jack Hurst tries to climb into the ring but Waka blocks his path..................1.....................2.............Reborn throws his shoulder off the mat. Waka stares at Hurst before backing away...

HA: The Red Arrows championship reign is in danger here...

HE: Just like it was at Night of Glory....on that occasion they still found a way to win...

Shate pulls Reborn up and nails a European uppercut before whipping him off the ropes. Shate lowers his head for a backdrop but Reborn hurdles him and sprints off the opposite ropes....

HE: He ran straight into it...

Shate spins on his heel quickly and he tilt-a-whirls Reborn into a backbreaker. Shate then lets out a yell and he grabs Reborn's legs, turning him into a cloverleaf....

HA: This could be it now.....Reborn is in a whole world of trouble....

Shate sits back into the submission and he yanks the legs up of Reborn, really extending the pressure on the spine of the tag champ, as the referee kneels down to check on his condition....

HE: Robin Reborn may have to throw in the towel here....

HA: Those tag team titles mean anything to the Arrows.....they will not quit unless they have no other option....

Reborn is crying out in pain, his head slumped against the canvass, but he refuses to give in. Shate is really applying pressure to his lower back and Roussimof is applauding from the outside but RR continues to try and crawl for the ropes....

HA: Robin Reborn will use his very last bit of energy to try and survive this.....he will not relinquish his grip on the tag championships....

HE: He might get snapped in half for his troubles....

Reborn tries to arch his back and crawl for the ropes but he slumps down before he can reach them. Jack Hurst is yelling out for his partner to hang on...

HE: I think we could be reaching the end here....I don't care how tough Reborn is, he can't withstand much more...

Reborn makes one more reach for the ropes but his hand slips to the floor. Rouismoff has a huge grin on his face as the referee looks to the timkeeper...

HA: The official might just wave this off here and now....

Jack Hurst storms the ring, drawing cheers from the crowd, and he boots Shate right in the side of the head, sending him flying. Rouismoff looks furious and Wakagashira rushes through the ropes to help his partner....

HE: This is about to get chaotic now....

Waka clatters into Hurst and he pummels him back into the ropes and then grabs his arm and looks for an Irish whip. Hurst manages to turn inside and he drags Waka towards him and scoops him onto his shoulders.....

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH!

The crowd cheer as Hurst punts Waka right in the midsection and sends him rolling from the ring. Shate gets back up and he sprints in behind Hurst...

HE: SPIKE BULLDOG!

Shate dumps Hurst right on top of his head, drawing a groan from the audience. Shate then spins around and he beckons Reborn back up before pulling him into a headlock. He runs to the ropes and springboards onto them....

HA: SPRINGBOARD BULL...

Reborn holds Shate in the air and then he drops him own whilst driving both of his knees up into his opponent's gut. Shate is down and out on the canvass as Reborn crawls to the corner, holding his spine, and he drags himself up the turnbuckle...

HA: Reborn's in a lot of pain here but he is drawing on his reserves.....

HE: He's fighting for his life here....

The crowd are going wild and flashbulbs begin to go off as Reborn reaches the top rope. He stands up tall, wincing a little from the pain in his back, and then he launches himself into the air...

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

*Crowd pop

HE: All of it...

Reborn thunders down onto the chest of Shategashira and he hooks both of his legs....
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HA: They've done it!

The referee's hand comes down for three when Rene Rouissmof clambers up onto the apron to distract the official. The crowd are booing furiously as Roussimof continues to steal the referee's attention...

HA: This is bull(beep)......The Arrows have this match won...

Crowd: A55hole x10

Reborn staggers back to his feet and he glares at Roussimof, who recoils slightly. He tries to climb down off the apron but Reborn sprints over and grabs him, dragging him through the ropes and into the ring....

HE: I think Rene stuck his nose where it didn't belong...

HA: And now he'll pay...

Roussimof tries to beg for mercy but Reborn whips him off the ropes and floors him with a huge dropkick as he returns. Rene staggers back up and Reborn rushes in behind him and drills him with a big zigzag neckbreaker...Reborn then points to the top rope...

*Crowd cheer

HA: Roussimof is really going to pay now.....it is all he damn well deserves....

Reborn stumbles over to the corner and he begins to climb to the top rope. He smirks as he looks down at Roussimof...

HE: OH NO!

Shategashira springboards onto the ropes and he catches Reborn around the head and pulls him off, driving him into the canvass with a brutal bulldog....

HA: Out of nowhere.....Reborn never even seen it coming...

HE: He was too busy concentrating on Roussimof...

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HE: NEW CHAMPS...

HA: JACK HURST!

The roar from the crowd is deafening as Jack Hurst flies into the picture at the very last second and he breaks up the pinfall. Copacabana Beach is alive with cheering and chanting....

Crowd: 6C-Dub x20

HA: What a match this is....all in name of the 6CW Tag Team Championships....

Hurst clambers back up and the referee orders him back into his corner. Shategashira manages to get to his feet and he grabs Reborn's legs, pulling him into the centre of the ring....

HE: He wants that cloverleaf again....

Reborn reaches up and grabs Shate's head, dragging him down into an inside cradle..........................1......................2................kickout. They scramble back up and Reborn lands a leaping enzeguiri to the temple, leaving both men slumped on the deck....

HA: Reborn needs to tag out....he needs to unleash Jack Hurst upon this contest....

HE: But Shategashira is fresher....he's nearly there....

Shate is holding his head but he manages to drag himself across the ring and he reaches out before slapping the palm of Wakagashira. Waka rushes into the ring and he grabs Robin Reborn's foot, pulling him away from the corner...

HA: LOOKOUT!

The crowd cheer as Reborn front flips and he drives both of his heels up into the jaw of Waka and knocks him down. Reborn rolls forward and leaps into the tag...

*Crowd pop

HE: Here comes Jack Hurst...

Wakagashira is back up and he throws a big right hand but Hurst blocks it and fires off with a five punch combo of his own, knocking Waka down with the final blow. Waka staggers back up and Hurst hits him with a belly to back slam before heading for the corner....

HA: Hurst is going to try and finish this here.....SHOW OF GRACE!

Hurst leaps through the air and he lands the huge legdrop across the throat of Wakagashira....
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HE: So, so close...

Shate jumps back into the ring and he breaks up to the pin. Hurst gets back up and Shate storms at him but Hurst ducks his shoulder and sends Shate flying over the top to the outside...Waka clambers back up and he tries to blindside Hurst....

HA: UP AND OVER!

Hurst drags down the ropes and he sends Waka over the top and he collides with Shate on the outside. Hurst clambers back up with a smirk and he runs across the ring before storming back...

HA: SUICIDE...

HE: YES IT WAS!

Hurst launches through the middle rope for an attack on both members of The Forgotten but they stand firm and catch him in their arms. They prepare to lift him up when....

HA: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

Robin Reborn storms into the ring and he leaps onto the turnbuckle before incredibly lionsaulting over the top rope and he takes out all three men....

HA: Absolutely sensational stuff from Robin Reborn....

HE: This may be the greatest tag team match I've ever seen...

Reborn and Hurst high five one another and then they grab Wakagashira and throw him back inside of the ring. Hurst rolls in after him and he beckons him up before lifting him into an electric chair position. Robin Reborn leaps up onto the top rope...

HA: You don't think......DOMMSDAY DEVICE!

HE: They just broke Wakagashira in half...

The cheers are deafening as Reborn leaps from the top rope and thunders into Waka, flipping him inside out. Jack Hurst crawls over and covers as Reborn throws his arms into the air...
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HA: GAME OVER!

Roussimof grabs the referee's legs and he pulls him from the ring, the official crashing onto the hard floor with a crunch. The crowd are booing furiously and Robin Reborn looks beside himself...

HA: I don't believe this....

Reborn shakes his head and swears loudly before he dives from the ring and begins to chase Roussimof around the outside. They do two laps and then Rene rolls into the ring for safety....

HE: What an idiot....walked right into it....

Jack Hurst is waiting and he scoops Roussimof up on his shoulders, drawing cheers from the crowd. He then detonates with the "Washboard Stomach" and leaves Rene flat on his back. Reborn nods his head in satisfaction and then leaps to the top rope....

HA: 450 SPLASH!

The crowd cheer loud as Reborn clatters down on top Roussimof with the aerial assault. Both members of the Arrows then scoop Rene up and they run him to the ropes before hauling him over the top...

HA: Good night, Roussimof....

Shate rolls back into the ring with one of the tag belts and he drops it on the floor next to Waka before he charges forwards and slams both knees into Reborn's back, sending him through the ropes to the outside. Jack Hurst then waits for Shate to clamber up and he nails him with an almighty clothesline that sends him flying over the top....

HE: But Wakahasgira has the championship belt in his hands....

HA: Don't turn around, Jack.....not like this....

Waka is urging Hurst to turn around and then he swings the championship belt at his head but Hurst ducks the blow and in one motion he scoops Waka up on his shoulders....

HA: WASHBOARD STOMACH!

On the outside, Robin Reborn throws Shate over the guard rail into the front row and then clambers back up onto the apron. He is about to climb the turnbuckle when a masked man rolls from under the apron and grabs his foot. He yanks Reborn's foot out from under him, causing Reborn's chin to crash down into the apron....

HA: WHAT THE HELL!

Another masked man, wearing a grim reaper mask, rolls into the ring from the other side. He has a sledgehammer in hand and he drives it straight into the stomach of Jack Hurst, dropping him to his knees. Wakagashira quickly flips Hurst up and drills him with a sickening powerbomb (Barry White Driver)....

HE: I don't believe this....

HA: Surely not this way....how many of these guys are there?

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HE: Oh my.....

Ding ding ding

HA: It's over.....it is actually over...

HE: 388 days just came to an end....

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here are your winners......AND NEW 6CW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS.....The Forgottttttteeeeeennnnnnnnn!

There are deafening boos and upset faces in the crowd as "Riot" booms through the speakers. The two new masked men are helping Shatehasgira and Wakagashira to their feet as Rene Roussimof staggers up with a broad smile on his face....

HA: This is a goddamn robbery.....The Forgotten have hijacked the tag team championships....

HE: And it seems they have some new recruits.....how the hell can they be stopped?

HA: This is a very worrying sign indeed....how far does the influence of these men spread?

Roussimof lets out a yell of delight as he rolls into the ring and he throws the belts to the new champions. Waka and Shate raise their new prizes as the crowd voice their disgust....

HA: A truly sensational match but folks we need to put this into perspective here.....the historic tag team reign of The Red Arrows is over.....the longest reigning champions in 6CW's history have lost their belts to these wild coyotes...

HE: I can't actually believe it....I thought they'd never lose....

HA: It took five men to actually defeat them.....the odds were completely stacked against them....this is a travesty of justice...

HE: And who are these guys....what's up with that Reaper mask?

The man in the Reaper mask and the dark skinned newcomer in his wolf balaclava celebrate with the new champions whilst Roussimof continues to yell out and taunt the fans. The Forgotten finally leave the ring as Robin Reborn rolls inside to check on Jack Hurst, who is spitting blood....

HA: Hurst looks like he has some internal injuries after that sledgehammer shot....

HE: I'm not surprised....The Arrows are the victims of a mugging here....

HA: The Forgotten have strengthened their hold on 6CW with this victory.......can they be stopped?

HE: I'm starting to wonder....this is frightening....

Roussimof is talking trash into the camera as Waka, Shate and their two newest members stand in a line on the stage. Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst glare up at them before the action heads elsewhere...

Match result: The Forgotten via pinfall (NEW CHAMPIONS)
Match time: 16 minutes; 56 seconds

*Timothy Allen stands nervously next to the clearly angry figure of Keith Leone.

TA: As you can see I am joined by Keith Leone...Keith, a lot of intensity right now...

KL: Yeah, Tim, I'm focused. I have taken this idiot to the very brink of his title reign and seen him slip away. Not only has he cheated his way out of things, but the management here have allowed it.

*Leone cracks his knuckles

KL: But now I've got him trapped in a cage. No sneak attacks, no bulls***. Barbed wire and steel. One minute you held the key, next the walls have closed on thee. And you'll discover that your castles stand on pillars of salt and pillars of sand.

TA: This has become about more than the title, Keith?

KL: It always was. Sure, I wanted that belt, but I wanted to stop Costello even more. And that feeling has only gotten stronger. Anyone but you, Vincent. I'll do whatever is necessary to bring him down. Whatever you see tonight, be sure that the kingdom is about to come crashing to the ground. If I have to break limbs, tear ankles apart, leave him a broken man, there is no way he leaves as champion tonight.

*Leone walks away and the scene fades.

HA: Ladies and Gentleman, good evening and welcome back to 6CW Beachfront Brawl. What a fantastic show it has been tonight, and there's still more to come yet!

HE: And what a match we have next for you, as Vincent Costello defends his EWF title against Keith Leone in a barbed wire steel cage match...I can guarantee that this will not be for the...

As Henry is speaking, "Above the law" blares out through the speakers and the crowd turn to the top of the stage as Dean Andrews strides out, microphone in hand. There is very little noise reaction from crowd as they wait for Andrews to speak.

HA: What is Dean Andrews doing out here? These fans can't wait for Costello vs Leone, let them fight!

HE: Maybe he's realised that he is screwing Costello for no good reason and has changed his mind on the stipulation.

HA: He can't do that Henry, the contract is signed!

Dean Andrews: Good evening, I trust that you are all enjoying the show tonight! Now I know you must be wondering why I am out here, after all there is a match scheduled for right now...a barbed wire steel cage match for the EWF Championship between Vincent Costello and Keith Leone...

*The crowd go crazy with noise and chant Leone's name over and over.*

DA: And you will get to see that match...but not right now.

HA: What the hell is he talking about?

DA: It has been decided that the EWF Championship match will end this evening's show, meaning that the match you get to see right now is Joshua defending his 6CW World Title against Max Adamson! Enjoy the match!

HA: Wait, what?!

HE: Why has Andrews done that?!

HA: Andrews didn't get much of a reaction when he walked such was the shock amongst the crowd, and it's the same now. We have no idea what's going on, there is nothing being told to us through the headsets and the fans have no idea either. They were expecting the 6CW World Title match to be the final match of the night but it seems that Andrews has changed all that.

HE: Maybe the Cage isn't ready?

HA: It's hanging above the ring Henry, it's ready to go right now. There has to be something more to this, to change the match order at this late time is unheard of.

HE: Well there's nothing we can do about it, we might as well get this match started!

Ring Annnouncer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first...THE CHALLENGER...he hails from Perth, Australia and weighs in at 296lbs...MAX ADAMSONNNNN!

"Radioactive" blares out through the speakers and the crowd erupt into cheers as Max Adamson strides out onto the stage, looking supremely focused as he looks out around the arena. He marches down the ramp, climbing up the steel steps and then to the top rope where he poses for a few moments before jumping down and then running the ropes a couple of times.

HA: I never thought I'd see the day where these fans, and 6CW as a whole, pinned their hopes on Max Adamson to bring down an evil force but that day has arrived as he looks to stop the Joshua and Forgotten Juggernaut.

HE: I never had Max down as sentimental but he seems to have lost all focus and brain power after Gazzy D's retirement speech. Adamson got caught in the moment, but surely he must be regretting it now. There's still time to get out Max!

HA: Adamson doesn't want to back down from this challenge, say what you want about him and I certainly have, but one thing you can't deny is that Adamson has ever backed down from a challenge.

Ring announcer: And now...hailing from Parts Unknown and weighing in at 247lbs...he is the REIGNING and DEFENDING 6CW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WOOORRLDDDD...JOSHUAAAAAA!

The familiar pulse of a heart fills the arena, followed by the howl of a wolf as the lights dim and a scream can be heard from the crowd. The lights flick back on after a moment and Joshua is stood on the stage, as boos reverberate around the arena. Joshua is carrying McCoy, who has the 6CW title around his waist, as he walks slowly down the ramp glaring at Max who stares back intensely. Joshua places McCoy down on the ring apron, taking the title belt from around his waist and stepping into the ring, walking towards Max.

HA: In perhaps one of the most shocking moments in 6CW history, Joshua won this title from Gazzy D at Night of Glory after aligning himself with The Forgotten. The lone wolf suddenly decided to join a new pack.

HE: Joshua was a strong presence before, remember his performance in the gateway to glory match, but with The Forgotten alongside him...I think he may well be an unstoppable force.

HA: There is one another facet to consider to this match, and that is Mike Masters win from earlier tonight in the Keys to the Kingdom match. He could feasibly cash in tonight if the opportunity arises, and you have to feel like that opportunity could present itself, such is the level of hatred between the competitors in our final two matches.

HE: If I was Mike, I'd be biding my time, I wouldn't want to urine off either Joshua or Vincent Costello.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Max Adamson wastes no time in going after Joshua, he storms in at the 6CW Champion and rocks him back with a couple of big right hands. Max continues firing in punches, Joshua manages to block one and then uses his spare hand to push Adamson down to the canvas by the throat.

Max rolls up to his feet and runs at Joshua, who crashes a clothesline into the head of Adamson who hits the mat. Again the Australian rises up to his feet, Joshua drags him in and then drives Max into the canvas with a Russian legsweep. He makes the first cover of the match.

HE: Joshua starting off strongly, who says he needs The Forgotten to get the job done?

HA: I don't think anyone has denied the danger of Joshua, or doubted his ability to win, but having The Forgotten on your side can only help.

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

Max drives the shoulder up off the mat, Joshua bends down and grabs Adamson by the head, hauling him to his feet and booting the Australian in the stomach. Max lurches forward, Joshua grabs him by the waist and then flings Max out across the ring with a gutwrench suplex.

Adamson rolls to his feet, staggering back into the corner. Joshua comes sprinting in towards Max, but he uses the ropes to kip up and lift a boot into the face of the on-rushing Joshua. He stumbles back, Max climbs to the 2nd rope and then leaps off, hitting Joshua with a double axe handle to the top of the head.

Joshua gets up to his feet, Max runs off the ropes and connects with a leaping clothesline, but it doesn't take Joshua down. Max gets to his feet, he knees Joshua in the stomach before running the ropes once more and this time he hits a swinging neckbreaker on the world champion. Cover.

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

Adamson gets to his feet, he immediately goes on the attack by dropping a series of elbows down into the face. Adamson holds the head of Joshua as he continues driving elbows in from short-range. Eventually Max has to be dragged away by the referee, who gives Adamson a warning as Joshua is allowed to stir to his feet.

He stumbles towards the ropes, attempting to leave the ring but Max is over. He tries to grab Joshua backwards but the big man blocks, he then pulls Adamson down throat-first across the top rope and he catapults back into the canvas. Adamson staggers up and walks straight into a big boot to the skull from Joshua, he hooks the leg.

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

HE: Joshua's power has given him the advantage so far in this contest, and not many people can out-muscle Adamson, that shows you the calibre of Joshua.

HA: Yes but Max is a very experienced competitor and we know he can find many different ways to win a match.

Max forces the shoulder up, Joshua lifts him to his feet and then fires in a succession of headbutts on the former world champion. He continues with the headbutts until Max retreats into the corner. Joshua then whips Max firmly into the opposite corner of the ring, before running in and hitting a knee to the temple.

Adamson stumbles forward out of the corner, Joshua boots him in the stomach before driving Adamson head-first into the canvas with a conventional piledriver. Joshua goes for the pin.

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

HE: If Masters was considering cashing in early, I think this display thus far by Joshua would have put him off that idea.

Joshua grabs Max in a sleeper hold, lifting him to his feet and swinging him aggressively from side to side. Joshua then pulls Adamson down, hitting a backbreaker. Joshua then pulls Max down into the canvas with an inverted suplex. Joshua again pins Max.

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

HA: Max Adamson is showing some tremendous fight here, the support of these fans must be helping in that regard.

HE: That will only get you so far, Joshua doesn't need support from anyone...

HA: Apart from The Forgotten, Henry.

Joshua drags up Max, he hits a couple of firm body punches followed by a kick to the stomach. Joshua lifts Max onto his shoulders, setting up for a powerbomb. Max starts pummeling punches down into the head of Joshua, who desperately tries to keep Adamson on his shoulders.

Max continues with the punches that make Joshua groggy, and eventually Adamson manages to free himself and plant Joshua into the mat with a DDT from the powerbomb position. Max covers.

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

Adamson synchs in an armbar hold on Joshua as he looks to slow the pace of the match down. Joshua gets up to his feet, Max throws him down into the canvas with an arm drag. Max keeps the hold applied, Joshua gets to his feet and Adamson connects with a 2nd arm drag.

Max again keeps the armbar hold locked in, he hauls up Joshua and takes him down with a clothesline. Joshua is again up to his feet, Max boots him in the stomach and then bounces off the ropes, leaping into the air and delivering a fa-maxxer on Joshua!

HA: The first real big-time move of the match and it's come from Max Adamson!

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

The 6CW World Champion kicks out. Max stands waiting for Joshua to rise, he then hits a couple of big European Uppercuts before Irish Whipping Adamson into the ropes. Joshua rebounds to the middle of the ring and connects with a back body drop on the rebound. Joshua stirs to his feet, he swings wildly at Max who easily ducks underneath it...

HE: German Suplex!

HA: Adamson really taking it to Joshua now, he saw off the onslaught and is now mounting some offence of his own.

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

Adamson gets up to his feet, he lifts up Joshua and immediately monkey flips Joshua out across the ring towards the corner. Max strolls over, driving some knees up into the abdomen. Max then turns Joshua around so his body is leant on turnbuckles.

He then proceeds to drive the head of Joshua down into the turnbuckle cover repeatedly, before going up to the top rope. From that position, he drives a series of stomps down into the head of Joshua. He then sunset flips over the top and powerbombs Joshua into the mat!

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

Joshua once again kicks out as the crowd's chanting for Adamson grows louder. Max rolls Joshua onto his front, driving a series of knees into the back before applying a rear waistlock. He drags Joshua to his feet, delivering a German Suplex. Adamson keeps the hold applied, bringing the champion back to his feet and nailing a 2nd German Suplex.

HA: Surely not three German suplexes?!

HE: Blocked by Joshua!

HA: Countered with a jawbreaker!

Adamson stumbles back after Joshua counters with the jawbraker. Joshua then runs in and takes Max down with a big forearm smash. Max rolls up to his feet, Joshua scoops him up into the air before running to the middle of the ring and delivering a powerslam. He makes the cover.

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

Max forces the shoulder up, Joshua goes on the attack immediately with a series of punches into the head. He then lifts up Adamson, following the punches with a number of headbutts as Adamson falls back into the ropes. Joshua locks in a front facelock, firing in a series of knees up into the face of Max. He then lifts Adamson by the waist to rest his legs on the middle rope...

HA: Gift from McCoy!

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

Joshua gets to his feet, he drags up Adamson and Irish whips him towards the corner. Joshua follows that up with a leaping back elbow smash. Adamson stumbles forward, he gets met with a boot to the gut before lifting Max onto his shoulders and powerbombing him into the turnbuckle. Adamson stumbles forward, Joshua bounces off the ropes and connects with a brogue kick. He hooks the leg.

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

Adamson gets the shoulder up. Joshua places his hand around the throat of the challenger, choking Max out on the canvas. He slowly brings him to his feet...

HE: This is it for Adamson, it's all over now!

HA: Joshua setting up for his finishing move...

HE: Max Adamson it's time for you to GO TO...

HA: Adamson freed himself!

Max drops down the back, he then pulls Joshua down into the canvas with an edge-o-matic. Joshua begins to stir, Max then bounces off the ropes and leaps up into the air...

HA: Another fa-maxxer!

HE: How did Max escape the Go To Hell?!

HA: He's fighting for this company Henry!

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

Adamson gets up to his feet, he waits for Joshua to rise before hitting him with a dropkick. Joshua hits the ropes, Max whips him across the ring and hits a second dropkick. Joshua stirs, and Max hits a vicious kick to the face. He then goes up to the top rope, before diving off and delivering a shooting star headbutt! He covers.

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

Joshua forces the shoulder up. Max Adamson lifts him to his feet, he boots the world champion in the stomach and then goes to lift Joshua onto his shoulders...

HA: CYCLONE...

HE: Joshua escapes this time!

Joshua elbows away at the head of Max Adamson, managing to free himself. He then scoops Max onto his shoulders from behind in an electric chair position, before transitioning the move into an X-Factor facebuster. Cover.

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

Max forces the shoulder up. Joshua lifts Adamson to his feet and then connects with a scoop slam. Joshua then goes up to the top rope, he steadies himself...

HE: DUMBSTRUCK!

HA: That could be it for Joshua!

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

HA: ADAMSON KICKS OUT!

HE: HOW?!

HA: WHAT FIGHT FROM MAX ADAMSON!

Joshua pounds the mat in frustration, he then lifts Max to his feet and hauls him towards the corner. He lifts up Max, positioning him on the top rope. Joshua smashes a number of uppercut strikes into the chin. Joshua then climbs up to the top rope himself, he clutches Adamson by the waist...

HE: Going for a belly to belly suplex!

HA: Adamson blocks!

Max manages to block the belly to belly suplex attempt, Adamson then fires in a couple of headbutts to free himself from the grip of Joshua. Max then boots away at the head of Joshua, before then shoving him back off the turnbuckle...

HA: Joshua collided with the referee!

HE: What a disgraceful move from Adamson, desperation to take out the referee!

HA: It was a total accident Henry. And don't pretend this won't play into the hands of Joshua.

Joshua gets to his feet, he runs at Max in the corner but he leaps from the top rope over the on-rushing 6CW Champion. Joshua turns around...

HA: GORE! GORE! GORE!

Adamson stands over Joshua, smirking as the crowd cheer. Joshua slowly starts to get to his feet, Max scoops Joshua onto his shoulders...

HE: CYCLONE!

HA: Get a ref out here damn it! We've got a new champion in waiting! Get a new referee!

Adamson is thinking the same thing, he marches towards the ropes and motions towards the ramp, almost pleading for a referee. The crowd descend into boos as it isn't a referee who emerges, but The Forgotten.

HA: God damn it, what are they doing out here?

HE: They've just come to watch Harold.

HA: Don't be an idiot Henry. I told you that this situation with the referee played right into their hands.

Jimmy Phillips walks onto the stage flanked by Wakagashira and Shategashira, Reaper and the dark skinned wolf bring up the rear. They march down the ring and slide in. Phillips is up and Max quickly takes him down with a clothesline.

Wakagashira runs in at Max, who takes him down with a back body drop. Shategashira leaps onto the back of Adamson, locking in a sleeper hold but Max flings him down off his back with a judo like throw.

HA: Adamson will not go down without a fight!

Phillips is up, Max scoops him onto his shoulders and connects with a Samoan Drop. Shategashira is dragged up by Max, who throws him into the corner and follows up with a big splash. Max starts driving big punches down into the head of The Forgotten man as the crowd cheer.

Wakagashira runs in, but Adamson side-steps and then throws The Forgotten member shoulder first into his team-mate's abdomen. Max then grabs Waka by the waist and flings him down into the canvas with a German suplex.

Adamson drags Phillips to his feet, smashing elbows into the side of the head. He then Irish whips him out across the ring, and drops him to the mat with an STO. Max drives a series of punches into the head of Phillips.

HA: This is incredible from Adamson, he's seeing off the Forgotten single-handedly.

The Reaper slides in and he rushes at Max but Adamson sidesteps and sends him crashing against the other new recruit who attempting to blindside the challenger. Shategashire runs over and he hits a running kick to the head of Max to take him away from Phillips. Shategashira starts booting away on Adamson, who rolls back to the corner. He pulls himself up using the ropes, throwing a couple of punches but Shategashira crashes a roundhouse kick into the side of the head to send Max back.

Waka strides over and joins his team-mate in booting away at the stomach of Max, who slumps down into the floor. They start pummeling punches down into the top of Adamson's head, who desperately tries to shield himself as the crowd boo loudly.

Phillips strolls over, he picks up Max and places him in a chicken-wing hold as Waka and Shategashira take turns punching away at Adamson. They then rotate so Waka takes over the hold, allowing Phillips to crash a few blows into Max.

HE: The Forgotten dominating Max.

HA: It's a five on one assault, of course they are!

Max manages to turn around so Waka has the hold applied but is facing his team-mates. He then manages to hit a jawbreaker to send Waka stumbling away. Phillips runs in and Max hits him with a forearm smash. Shategashira then sprints at Max, who turns on the spot and hits a snap powerslam.

The challenger hauls up Shategashira, lifting him onto his shoulders. Waka runs at Max but he boots him in the gut.

HA: Adamson going for the Cyclone...JOSHUA!

Joshua is up, he grabs Shategashira and drags him down from the shoulders of Max. He turns around and Joshua hits a huge clothesline. Joshua organizes his troops, they lift up Adamson and then place him on the shoulders of Joshua, who drives Max down into the mat with a powerbomb.

Joshua nods down, The Forgotten pick up Adamson and again place him onto his shoulders of Joshua. This time the champion walks to the corner before powerbombing Max into the turnbuckles.

Adamson stumbles to his feet, The Forgotten again drag him up and shove him towards Joshua...

HE: GO TO HELL!

Shategashira and Waka roll out of the ring and are quickly followed by the two newest members, Phillips slaps the ref around the face a couple of times to get to him to stir before leaving the ring as Joshua covers.

HA: He can't win like this. This is wrong!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The crowd descend into huge boos as The Forgotten immediately roll into the ring, Phillips has the 6CW title in his hands as Waka and Shategashira help Joshua up to this feet.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLLL 6CW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORRLDDD...JOSHUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

HE: The Champ retains in his first defence!

HA: Give me a break Henry, he can't claim a victory there. Adamson won this match, there was just no ref.

HE: And whose fault was that?

HA: It was an accident Henry!

HE: Yes, and Joshua took advantage of it. Adamson picked the wrong side and he needs to accept the consequences of those actions.

HA: Adamson is on the side of right, he is fighting for what is right, he is fighting for these fans.

HE: And losing for them. Where as Joshua marches on with the title. You try and convince me he's not doing the right thing by siding with The Forgotten.

*Joshua holds the title aloft in the middle of the ring as he is surrounded by The Forgotten.

Match result: Joshua via pinfall
Match time: 13 minutes

(Charles Kramer is walking backstage)

??:What the hell??

(An irate Vincent Costello walks into view)

VC: What kind of s*** is this Kramer, where's Andrews? He thinks he can pull this and then hide behind a guy in a cheap suit?

(Kramer looks at his suit and he chuckles)

CK: I take it from your tone you are upset over the slight amendment to the show?

(Costello snarls)

VC: Cleverer than you look?

CK: The card is always subject to change Vincent, you know that. But I thought you would be happy about this change. This puts you in the Main Event, the top of the card, all eyes on you

VC: I don't know what you're trying to pull here but whatever your angle is, I'm telling you now, it won't work

(Kramer places a hand on Costello's shoulder but it is quickly removed)

CK: No angle champ, Dean wanted to ensure this show went out with a bang and what better way than providing the longest reigning champion with the opportunity to steal the show

You're the best in the business, the baddest man in the planet, the greatest champion in wrestling today?

VC: You damn right I am

CK: Then quit whining like a girl and go out there and prove it!

(Kramer walks out of shot as Costello stands seething, the show goes to a final commercial break)

Main Event 2
EWF Championship
Barbed Wire Steel Cage
Vincent Costello (c) vs Keith Leone

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is a BARBED WIRE STEEL CAGE MATCH....

*Crowd pop

Ring Announcer: And it is for the EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

HA: Well here we go folks.....it is time for our main event.....

HE: I'm still confused as to why we had the schedule change.....

HA: Aren't we all....but what's done is done.....Joshua is still the 6CW Champion and now we find out if Vincent Costello can continue his historic reign as the EWF Champion...

HE: Of course he can.....I don't know why anyone is doubting him....

The crowd begin to make a huge amount of noise as the fifteen foot steel cage lowers around the ring. The cameras pan in on the razor sharp barbed wire that has been attached to the top of the structure.

HA: There are not many more bloody thirsty match concepts than the one we are about to witness.....this match is designed for both competitors to maim and injure their opponent....

HE: It is the final battle between two rivals......

HA: A decision made by 6CW General Manager; Dean Andrews......tired of watching Vincent Costello try and worm his way out of matches with Keith Leone he has ordered a match in which Costello cannot escape....in order to finally defeat Leone he must find a way to defeat him in the middle of the ring...

HE: And he will....I guarantee it....

The lights in the arena dim and the crowd go wild as "Limowreck" screeches through the speakers and a lone spotlight falls on the stage. A figure appears from the darkness...

RA: Introducing first; the challenger.........from Brighton, England.........weighing in at 230 pounds............Keeeeiiiiitttthhhhhhh Leeeeooooooonnnnnnnneeeeeeeeee!

The cheers continue to ring all around Copacabana as Keith Leone lowers his hood and reveals his face to the cameras. He has a dark expression on his features as he glares down towards the steel cage....

HA: Matches like this are how Keith Leone rose to superstardom.....and although he has moved away from that "extreme" attitude of his early career he cannot help but be dragged back in from time to time....

HE: Sure Leone has a lot of experience in contests like this....some may say this environment suits him to the ground....but he's never been locked inside a cage with a beast like Vincent Costello.....this is going to be completely different to any match that Leone has ever had....

HA: Keith Leone should already be the EWF Champion....he had Costello beaten at Night of Glory, only for Costello to get himself purposefully disqualified.....tonight represents a chance for Leone to prove what everyone already suspects...

HE: And what is that?

HA: That he has Costello's number....

HE: Didn't look that way two weeks ago did it? When Costello had Leone bleeding all over the ring....

Leone reaches the ring and he walks along the outside, examining the steel cage, before he climbs up inside. He patrols around, running his hands along the steel mesh, before backing away to the centre to wait for his opponent....

HA: Some of Keith Leone's greatest every victories have come in matches like these.....twice he has been victorious inside the Elimination Chamber.....the victory over Lex Hart in Hell in a Cell....the night he superkicked Internecio off of the War Games structure.....in fact the only time I can ever remember Keith Leone losing inside a caged environment is to Dicey Reilly inside the Chamber of Horrors....and Dicey had to damn near kill himself to make that happen....

HE: And you don't think Vincent Costello is willing to do the same? I have never known a more proud champion.....and Vincent Costello has talents that Dicey Reilly could only dream of.......he will do anything to keep the EWF Championship, whatever it means to his own personal health....Keith Leone's past achievements mean nothing.....tonight is what matters....

Crowd: Keith Le-One x10

HA: This has been quite a night here in Brazil...and we are not done yet.....this promise to be one for the ages....

The lights dim again and a we hear a women's scream through the speakers. A red rose appears on the big screen and then "Killing in the name of" blasts out to a crescendo of boos from the audience. Purple pyros shoot high into the air and illuminate the night sky...

RA: 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...........Viiiinnnncceeeeeeennnnnnnnntttttt Cooooosssttttteeelllllllooooooooooo!

HE: Go ahead, Harold, and tell them....

HA: What?

HE: Tell the people how long Vincent Costello has been EWF Champion....

HA: Tod

HE: 400 days....that is unrivalled and unprecedented and still he does not get the respect he deserves.....no world champion in the history of this company has held a title for that long.....he is the single greatest world champion in history....

HA: Some may very well say that....others would dispute it...

HE: What is to dispute? Vincent Costello has defeated every single challenge....he has overcome every obstacle in a 400 day period.....he is unbeatable...

HA: Many would argue that point.....many believe there is one challenge he cannot overcome....

Costello appears on the stage, a fierce determination on his face, with the EWF Championship strapped around his waist. He glares down the ramp and then slicks his hair back, ignoring the boos of the crowd, takes a deep breath and starts his walk to the ring....

HA: These two men hate each other, they despise everything that the other stands for.....and tonight they will settle their differences once and for all...

HE: And after Costello wins tonight....putting to bed these ridiculous rumours that he is afraid of Keith Leone, perhaps then we can finally acknowledge just how good this man really is....

Costello stands at the base of the ring and he stares through the steel mesh at Keith Leone, who merely stares straight back. The crowd are making a huge amount of noise as Costello makes his way to the steel steps and begins to climb up inside the structure....

HA: Earlier tonight we witnessed the second longest reign in 6CW come to an end as the Red Arrows finally lost their Tag Team Championships.....is that an omen? Is this a bad night for dominant champions?

HE: The Arrows fell victim to the numbers game.....this match is all about Costello and Leone....one on one.....only one can survive....

Costello climbs inside of the structure and the referee immediately stands between him and Leone. The cage door slams shut and the referee on the outside wraps a huge chain around the lock before padlocking it....

HA: As ordered by Dean Andrews.....there is no escape from this match....unlike most cages matches, escape is not an option here....victory occurs by pinfall or submission....

HE: Leone is imprisoned with the most dangerous man around...

HA: He's no stranger to this kind of environment....

The referee takes the EWF Championship belt and he raises it up into the air, sparking a huge roar from the audience, and then he shows a good arm to launch the belt up and over the top of the cage, into the arms of the waiting timekeeper.

HA: Referee might have a future in the NFL with passing ability like that....

Costello and Leone are just staring at one another, hatred written all over their faces, as the referee tries to give some final instructions. The official finally realises his words are having no effect and he turns towards the announce area and gives the signal for the bell...

HA: It comes down to this.....the main event of Beachfront Brawl 2015......who is leaving as the EWF Champion?

The crowd roar as Leone and Costello abandon any feeling out process and just storm forward, greeting each other with huge right hands in the centre of the ring. Leone's punches begin to have a greater effect on Costello, rocking his head right back, but then the champion responds by raking Leone's eyes and then he grabs his head and butts him in the temple...

HE: Costello is a fighter....born and raised on the mean streets of New York.....he knows how to get into the gutter and brawl....

HA: He's going to need all of those qualities tonight...

Leone staggers to the ropes and Costello gives chase. He grabs Leone and he tees off with several hard right hands before grabbing his arm and he whips him across the ring. Leone comes back and Costello drops him with a heavy clothesline before he welcomes him back up and he scoops him onto his shoulders....

HE: GO TO...

Leone drives his elbow into Costello's jaw and drops behind him before beckoning him around and he takes him off his feet with a dropkick. They get back up and Leone slams a back elbow into Costello's face before whipping him into the corner. He chases in after Costello but the champion drives his feet up into Leone's face.....Leone staggers back and drops on one knee as Costello quickly lifts himself onto the second rope and leaps forwards....

HE: KERB....

The crowd cheer as Leone steps back and he catches Costello's legs before dropping him hard on his back. He keeps hold of the champion's legs and tries to turn him over....

HA: Costello's been caught early here....SHARPSHOOTER!

Costello twists frantically from side to side and then he jabs his hand upwards and pokes Leone right in the eyes. Leone staggers away, blinded, and Costello gets back up and charges forwards with a flying high knee to the head of Leone, smashing him against the turnbuckle....

HE: This match is going to resemble a fight rather than a wrestling contest....

HA: I don't think these two men know any other way....

Costello drives his forearm into Leone's face time and time again before taking a step back and stomping on the challenger's midsection. He looks wild as he grabs Leone's legs and yanks him away from the corner, thrusting a kick upwards into his opponent's spine as he falls back down....

HE: Costello is going to make Leone regret ever forcing this rematch....

HA: Vincent Costello looks hell bent on physical assault here....

Leone tries to clamber back up but Costello runs at him and punts him in the ribs before dropping onto his chest and raining down punches with venom. The referee tries to intervene but Costello stands up quickly and barks the official away from him...

HE: Costello warned Leone two weeks ago....he told him not to turn up here tonight.....

HA: Like Leone was ever going to run away from a fight....

Leone clings to the ropes and tries to pull himself back up but Costello charges in behind him and leaps into a splash, squashing the challenger against the cage wall. Leone slumps there as Costello runs against the opposite ropes and then returns with a huge second splash...

HA: This match has not begun the way Keith Leone would have imagined...

HE: He had one chance to beat Costello and he never took it....tonight he is going to realise that Night of Glory is a long time ago...

Costello grabs Leone's head and he batters it against the cage wall before dragging him away from the ropes and he lifts him into a big back suplex..................1..................2............shoulder up. Costello gets back up and he punches Leone in the back repeatedly before yanking him up and launching him into the corner...

HA: This is total and utter domination.....bow down and respect your EWF Champion...

Costello mocks Leone and he taunts the fans before swaggering over to the corner, where he slaps his opponent right in the face. Leone's head slumps from the impact and Costello prepares for a second slap but Leone suddenly fires back with a stiff kick to the stomach and follows up with a five punch combo. He grabs Costello's arm and attempts to whip him back into the corner but Costello reverses and he sends Leone crashing through the ropes and into the side of the cage...

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

HE: Leone will have a concussion after that....

Leone slumps through the ropes, his head against the cage, and Costello grabs his legs and lifts him up. He then shows a vicious streak and power to spin Leone around in a full circle by his legs and smashes his head against the cage....

HA: Leone is being subjected to a beating so far here....

Leone is slumped on the floor, holding the side of his head, as Costello stands over him with a smirk. He grabs Leone by the hair and clatters him repeatedly against the steel meshing...

HE: This is already becoming one sided....Leone's head has been bashed in...

Costello looks satisfied as he drags Leone away from the ropes and he makes the cover............1.................2.........Leone kicks out. Costello looks almost pleased that Leone is continuing the fight...

HA: Costello is starting to enjoy this now....

Leone begins climbing up, clearly groggy, and Costello bounces off the ropes and returns with a heavy forearm into the back of the challenger's head. Leone stumbles away into the corner and Costello runs in after him and squashes him with another splash. Costello then lifts Leone up onto the turnbuckle, Leone facing the cage, and he clambers up after him...

HE: Leone is barely hanging on...Costello will put him out of his misery soon enough....

Costello climbs behind Leone and he smashes his head into the cage again before attempting to back suplex him off the top rope. Leone clings to the steel mesh wall and refuses to budge....

HA: Another big blow to Leone's head may be too much for him...

Costello clubs Leone in the back and around his head before attempting to lift him off again but Leone continues to cling on. Leone holds the cage with his left hand and then uses his right arm to drive his elbow back into Costello's face....

HA: Leone fighting here....fighting as he always does....

Costello's jaw is rocked badly and the impact sends him flying off the top rope, crashing back down onto the canvass. Leone takes a few moments to pull himself into a standing position on the top rope...

HE: Get up, Vincent....

HA: Leone's gonna fly!

Leone launches forwards and he catches Costello around the neck with a lariat, slamming him back down into the canvass. They both crawl back up and Leone lifts Costello onto his shoulders before running him into a powerslam....
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HA: You never write of Keith Leone....no matter what adversity he faces...

Leone staggers to his feet and he pulls Costello up and tries to lift him into a suplex. Costello floats over the back and he shoves Leone towards the ropes and then charges towards him...

*Crowd cheer

HE: NO!

Leone sidesteps Costello and uses the champion's momentum to launch him upwards and into the side of the cage. Leone then grabs Costello by the head and he runs him to the opposite side, launching him against the steel mesh once again...

HA: Now Leone's having some fun....he's feeling right at home....

The crowd are cheering as Leone turns Costello around and he launches him against the two remaining cage walls. Costello staggers back to the centre, upright for a moment, and then he collapses on his face...

*Crowd pop

HE: This isn't good....

HA: Vincent Costello knew he was in for the fight of his life tonight....

Leone flicks his hair from his face and he urges Costello to stand back up. He grabs the champion by the arm and he whips him across the ring before sending him flying with a huge backdrop as he returns. Costello stumbles to his feet and Leone underhooks his arms before throwing him into a suplex...
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HA: It has been three years since Keith Leone tasted world championship gold....is tonight the night when that all changes?

Leone pulls Costello to his feet and attempts a piledriver but VC swipes his feet from under him. Costello stomps down on Leone's gut and then he drops back and catapults him towards the cage...

HE: That momentum didn't last long did it....

Leone's head hits the mesh and he staggers back as Costello grabs his tights and rolls him up................1...................2..............shoulder up. They scramble back up and Costello kicks Leone in the stomach before flipping him up....

HE: POWER...

Leone wriggles his way off the front and he counters with a double armed DDT, really spiking the champion on top of his head...

HA: Costello might be out...

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HE: You are not taking the EWF Championship off of Vincent Costello that easily....

Leone gets back to his feet and he takes a deep breath before backing into the corner and beckoning for Costello to stand back up. Leone stomps his foot against canvass as he waits for the champion to get up...

HA: Leone's lining it up.....we all know what comes now.....CONCUSS KICK!

Leone launches forwards for the superkick but Costello ducks it at the final second and counters with a half nelson suplex, really dumping Leone on the back of his neck...

HE: Talk about whiplash....

Leone's legs are still in the air as Costello crawls over and pushes him into the deck..........1............2.........shoulder up. Costello clambers back to his feet and he watches Leone getting back up so he runs against the ropes and sprints back....

HA: KERB...

Costello jumps up for the foot stomp but Leone pushes himself upright and catches the champion on his shoulders. He then staggers backwards and collapses, driving Costello down against the side of the cage with an almighty crash...

HE: DAMN!

HA: Costello may have just been knocked out by that impact...

Leone stumbles back up and he drops onto Costello's chest..................1........................2...........shoulder up. Leone gets back to his feet and he nods his head at the crowd before ushering Costello to stand up and face him...

HA: This structure has already taken its toll on both men....

HE: And Leone has something else planned now....

HA: TOMBSTONE!

Costello stumbles up and he walks straight into Leone, who scoops him up. Leone looks for the piledriver but Costello kicks his feet and drops off the back before running Leone forwards and he launches him against the cage door...

HA: GOOD GOD!

The door thunders on its hinges but does not burst open due to the chain wrapped around the lock. Leone staggers backwards and collapses on the deck, blood spurting from a cut across the bridge of his nose...

HE: First blood to the champion....

HA: The wounds Leone sustained just two weeks ago have been re-opened.....what a mess...

Leone is blinking back the blood as he tries to stand back up. Costello thunders vicious shots into the cut, opening it up further, and then he grabs Leone's head and pushes his finger nails into the wound....

HA: He's making a disgusting mess of Leone's face now....

Leone yells out in pain and Costello finally releases him, blood now staining his hands. The champion looks crazed as he wipes Leone's blood across his chest....

HE: Leone is weakened and injured now.....Vincent Costello is going to take great pleasure in bringing about his demise...

Leone is trying to crawl for the ropes, blood pouring from his head, as Costello follows him. VC drags Leone's head up and he slams it against the cage wall before grating it against the mesh....

HA: This is becoming very uncomfortable to watch....Keith Leone's blood is staining the ring....

HE: He wanted this match and now he is regretting it....I knew he would....

Costello drags Leone into the middle of the ring and he holds him by the jaw whilst staring into his eyes. Leone blinks back blood...

Costello: I warned you, Keith.....now you're going to pay...

Costello then whips Leone off the ropes and he waits for him to come back before attempting to spin him around. Leone lands out to the side and he counters with a Russian legsweep...

HA: Costello needs to focus more on finishing the job than running his mouth....

HE: Don't worry about it....he has it all in hand....

Blood drips from Leone's head onto the canvass but slowly he manages to get back up. He staggers against the ropes and then he waits for Costello to get up before pulling him into a waistlock....

HA: GERMAN...OH CMON....

Leone looks for a German suplex but Costello flicks his heel out behind and catches the challenger right between the legs. Leone doubles up in pain and Costello grabs him before running him forwards and he drives him into the cage wall again. He then whips Leone off the ropes with real speed....

HE: OMERTA.....IT'S DONE!

The crowd groan as Costello spins Leone around with real ferocity and drills him with an almighty black hole slam. He hooks both legs...
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HA: LEONE FIGHTS ON!

*Crowd pop

HE: That was a bloody slow count, ref...

Costello seems to feel the same way as he gets up and confronts the official. The referee explains it was a definite two count and orders the match to carry on...

HA: So far during this rivalry Vincent Costello has been unable to find a way to keep Keith Leone down....but if he is to win tonight he needs to find something....because escaping is not an option....

Costello glares at the chained door and then he looks up at the barbed wire covering the top of the cage. He looks a little annoyed but then turns his focus back on the challenger. He screams at him...

Costello: STAY DOWN!

HE: Leone should just give it up....

HA: Keith Leone has never laid down for anybody in his career....he won't start now....

HE: Well he should give it a good think now.....before....KERB STOMP!

Costello shakes his head at Leone and then he spits at him and runs off the ropes. He has a mad glint in his eye as he comes running back...

HA: CONCUSS KICK!

*Crowd pop

HE: AHHHHH!

Leone suddenly spins to his feet and he lands the thunderous superkick to the jaw of Costello as he rushes forward. Leone collapses back on the deck next to his rival...

HA: Leone has lost so much blood....but can he capitalise.....are we about to crown a new EWF Champion?

Leone's bloody face is stuck to the canvass but he manages to push himself across the mat, leaving a trail behind, and he drops his arm on Costello's chest...
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HA: KEITH LEONE IS THE NEW....

HE: NO HE'S NOT!

The crowd are ready to celebrate when Costello manages to push his arm off the mat. Leone slides off the pin and stares up at the lights...

HA: Vincent Costello demonstrating his own heart now.....the EWF Champion is desperate to cling on...

Leone pushes his hair out of his face and starts to get back up. He wobbles unsteadily and has to cling to the cage wall to steady himself. He then makes his way back to the centre as Costello gets back up....

HE: You should have stayed down, Vincent....

HA: Costello is walking straight in here....no escape......TOMBSTONE!

Leone scoops Costello up onto his shoulders but Costello kicks his legs furiously and he drops off Leone's shoulders, reversing the positions....

HE: Amazing.....TOMBSTONE!

The crowd groan as Costello jumps off the floor and he drills Leone into the canvass with the thunderous tombstone piledriver. Costello sticks out his tongue and laughs as he folds Leone's arms across his chest...

HA: Not this way...

HE: With his own move....

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HE: Get the belt....

HA: HE DID IT AGAIN! I DON'T BELIEVE THE HEART OF KEITH LEONE!

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

HE: How.....how the hell does he do it?

Costello is on his knees, glaring up at the referee, and there is a look of frustration and fear there. He clambers to his feet and staggers to the cage door, where he tries to pull it open....

HA: No way out, Vincent....you need to find another way....

HE: Keep your cool, Costello....you've got this...

HA: For the first time in 400 days all confidence has disappeared from Vincent Costello...

Costello slicks back his hair and stares around the cage. He looks down at Keith Leone and shoves him with his foot, making sure he isn't going to get back up in a hurry...

HE: Leone is finished....

HA: But Costello can't keep him down....what else can he do?

HE: OH YES!

HA: I don't believe it...

Costello reaches down inside of his tights and he pulls out a small pair of wire cutters. The crowd are booing furiously as Costello makes his way to the ropes and he begins to climb towards the top of the cage. He nears the top and then uses the cutters to tackle the barbed wire surrounding the top....

HA: Costello trying to high tail it out of here again....he knows he can't defeat Leone by pinfall or submission so he's running for it...

HE: He's showing his championship credentials....

Costello manages to make a cut in the barbed wire and despite the damage to his hands he succeeds in pulling it apart, making a gap. He is about to pull himself up through it when Leone climbs up behind him and grabs his head, driving it against the barbed wire...

HA: Oh my...

The blood is instant but Leone is not satisfied. He clatters Costello's head into the barbed wire ten times, blood spurting from the wound, until the champion falls backwards and lands hard back down on the canvass.

HA: One hell of a fall for Vincent Costello.....he is a bloody mess now too....

HE: This is a massacre....

Leone stands on the top rope and rests against the cage wall for a moment and then he flicks his hair from his face and jumps off....

HA: ELBOW DROP RIGHT TO THE HEART OF THE CHAMPION!

The cheers ring out all around as Leone drives his elbow down into the heart of Vincent Costello. Both men are bloody and exhausted but Leone manages to get back up to his feet and he calls for Costello to do the same...

HE: How are they still standing?

HA: The desire.....the motivation to be world champion....it does amazing things to people....

HE: But where does it end?

HA: In about five seconds.....CONCUSS KICK!

Leone launches forwards for the superkick but Costello drops down from to his knees, perhaps from a lack of blood, and it allows him to land a brutal low blow to the challenger. The crowd are booing furiously as Leone collapses next to Costello....

HA: At Night of Glory that was Costello's way out....but no disqualifications here tonight....

Costello spits blood that is running into his mouth and staggers back up. He makes his way to the corner and he lifts himself onto the second rope and then he jumps towards his challenger....

HE: KERB STOMP!

Costello flies down towards Leone with the foot stomp but Leone amazingly sidesteps and counters with a drop toe hold. He grabs the legs of the champion and turns him over....

HA: SHARPSHOOTER!

HE: Nooooo....

HA: He's got it locked in.....

The crowd are bouncing as Leone sits down on the spine of Costello and really pulls up on his legs, sending excruciating pain into the back of the champion. Costello tries to crawl for the ropes but it is no use, his blood leaking all over the canvass....

HE: Fight, Vincent.....please fight....

HA: The 400 days reign of Vincent Costello is drawing to a close.....this crowd can sense it....

The referee is knelt down near Costello and asking if he wants to quit but the champion shakes his head vigorously and tries to clamber for safety. Leone, also oozing blood, continues to apply serious pressure....

HE: There is not one ounce of quit in Vincent Costello.....this man will never submit....

HA: He's lost so much blood and he's been through so much....he may just pass out from the pain....

Costello's fight is becoming less and less pronounced and his bloody arm drops down to the canvass next to his blood-soaked head. The referee looks concerned as he takes hold of the champion's wrist and raises his arm....

HE: I can't bear to watch this...

The referee drops Costello's arm and it hits the deck with no movement. The official repeats the process and the same thing happens...

HA: We all know how this works.....Costello's arm falls one more time and Keith Leone is the EWF Champion...

The referee raises the arm of Vincent Costello for a third time and there is a real sense of anticipation in the air as he lets go...

HE: HE'S FIGHTING....OH YES.....WHAT A CHAMPION!

The crowd are stunned as Costello's arm punches the air again and he begins to claw his way for the ropes. Leone is leaning on the back of the champion and trying to keep him in place but Costello reaches the ropes and begins to pull himself upwards....

HA: Costello's like a man possessed....

Leone is forced to release the submission as Costello gets back to a standing position. Costello rubs blood from his eyes as he staggers back around...

HA: TOMBSTONE!

Leone lifts Costello up but the champion scrambles off the back and then he spins Leone around and scoops him onto his shoulders....

HE: GO TO SLEEP!

Leone rolls down the back of Costello and drags him to the canvass. Instead of making a cover he keeps hold of Costello's legs and tries to turn him over again....

HA: Another sharpshooter and we are crowning a new champion...

Costello thrashes desperately as he moves from side to side and then he grabs the wire cutters from the canvass and drives them up, smashing them right between Leone's eyes.

HE: Brilliant....always finds a way to get back on top...

Leone collapses on the deck, unmoving, as Costello lifts his head off the deck and stares at his surroundings. The champion then crawls to the ropes and begins to pull himself up. He keeps his hands locked to the side of the cage and starts to climb up....

HA: Costello looking to run again....can you believe this.....

HE: He's had enough fight for one night.....technically he should be allowed to win this....

Costello is bloody and battered but eventually he reaches the top of the cage. He swings his leg through the gap in the barbed wire and he drags himself through it to the other side...

HE: He's made it....

Cheers suddenly fill the air as Keith Leone has scaled the side of the cage too and he seizes Costello's arm, preventing him from climbing down the other side. Costello is shaking and trying to tug himself free but Leone uses amazing strength to pull him back to the top....

HA: Keith Leone is sick and tired of Costello running away from this fight....

Leone presses Costello's face against the barbed wire, the champions' screams of pain filling the air, and then he pulls him up and over the top....

HE: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HA: SUPERPLEX FROM THE TOP OF THE GODDAMN CAGE.....THESE MEN ARE BROKEN IN HALF!

The flashbulbs go off as both men hurtle from the top of the cage and crash down to the canvass with almighty impact. The audience are making a tremendous amount of noise....

HE: I don't believe it....

HA: What a goddamn move.....these two men are hell-bent on leaving here tonight as the EWF World Champion!

Both men are completely demolished in the centre of the ring. Keith Leone is somehow stirring, but barely, and he tries to push himself across the ring....

HA: If Leone can cover here then you have to believe this match is over and done with....

HE: Please get up, Vincent....

The crowd watch with great anticipation as Leone manages to drape an arm across the chest of the champion...
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HA: HE GOT....NO....SURELY NOT?

HE: The greatest world champion of all time...

There are fans in the crowd with their hands on their heads as the champion manages to kick out again. Both competitors are clearly running on empty as they crawl towards opposite sides of the ring to try and get back up....

HA: This has been one of the best and most brutal main event matches in 6CW history....these two men have given it their absolute all...

HE: But only one can leave as champion....

Leone and Costello stagger towards each other and they begin to trade huge right hands, sweat and blood flying from each man's heads as the punches connect. Leone's punches begin to rock Costello backwards and he looks for an irish whip but Costello reverses it and sends Leone off the ropes....

HA: OMERTA....

Leone comes back and he is spun around for the black hole slam but he lands out on his feet and he scoops Costello up on his shoulders....

HE: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

HA: TOMBSTONE!

Leone drops Costello down on his head with real force, the champion's legs stiffening on impact. Leone makes the pinfall...
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HA: Remember this date folks....August 31st, 2015...

HE: The night Vincent Costello took everything Keith Leone threw at him and still came out fighting!

Copacabana Beach does not know how to react as the shoulder of Vincent Costello makes it off the canvass before the three count can be made. Costello is barely moving as Leone stumbles back up and almost topples into the referee....

HA: Leone cannot believe it.....50,000 fans here in Brazil cannot believe it....what is it going to take?

HE: I'm not sure.....I really cannot believe what we are witnessing here....

Leone blinks back blood as he slumps against the turnbuckle and stomps his foot against the mat. The crowd clap their hands each time his foot hits the deck. Vincent Costello is slow and exhausted but he finally reaches his feet and he staggers around....

HA: CONCUSS....

Leone jumps forwards the superkick but Costello catches his foot. He then spins Leone around and kicks him in the stomach before flipping him into the air. He runs forwards and he powerbombs Leone against the cage wall. Leone falls back down and collapses in the centre of the ring as Costello runs off the ropes...

HE: KERB STOMP....OH HELL YES!

Costello really ploughs his foot into the back of Leone's head and drives him into the canvass with furious impact. He drops down and makes the cover...
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HE: Raise your glasses in the air.....what a victory for Vincent....

HA: I DO NOT BELIEVE THIS!

Crowd: Keith Le-One x20

HE: This is some kind of joke.....surely this has to be....

HA: What does Vincent Costello have to do?

Costello is punching the canvass furiously, screaming and yelling in anguish and frustration. He drags Leone's head off the canvass and he punches him repeatedly in the face before staggering backwards into the corner....

HE: Costello looks ready to snap...

HA: He has hit Keith Leone with everything he has....

Costello slicks his hair back, blood all over his face, and his eyes bulge as he screams at Leone to get back up. Slowly Costello begins to stomp his foot against the canvass....

HA: You don't think?

HE: Yes I do....this is brilliant.....cmon, Vincent.....

HA: Surely not like this....

HE: Exactly like this.....CONCUSS KICK!

HA: HE GOT HIM!

Costello jumps forwards for his own superkick but Leone ducks it at the very final second. Time seems to move in slow motion as Costello turns back around and walks straight into a superkick from the challenger. Costello spins in a full circle and Leone scoops him up....

HA: TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!

*Crowd pop

HE: Noooooooooooo.....

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HA: Yes....It's over....

HE: It's all over....400 days down the drain...

HA: What a moment this is....

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner..........AND NEW EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION......Keeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttttttttttthhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Leeeeeeeoooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

HE: I'm so upset...

HA: Costello's Law is at an end....the historic championship reign of Vincent Costello is over.....and the era of Leone has now begun!

"Limowreck" is screaming through the speakers and the audience are going wild. Keith Leone is kneeling next to Vincent Costello, blood pouring down his face, as pyros explode into the night sky and confetti begins to fall from the air. The EWF Championship belt is launched back inside the cage and the referee hands it to Leone, who cradles it in his arms....

HA: What a journey it has been for Keith Leone.....ever since he won the 6CW Championship in 2012 he has been fighting an uphill battle....but finally he's back where he belongs.....atop the mountain....

HE: I can't believe it.....poor Vincent....

HA: Costello has been a great champion and he proved again tonight what a phenomenal talent he is.....but on this evening it is Keith Leone who stands victories....Keith Leone who has overcome and won the EWF World Championship....

HE: I feel like crying....

HA: One of the greatest main event matches I have ever witnessed.....a truly remarkable contest....

Leone staggers to his feet, swaying from one side to the other, but he nods his head as he raises the EWF Championship over his head. More confetti falls from the sky...

HA: This has been one of the greatest pay per view extravaganzas of all time.....we will never forgot Beachfront Brawl 2015....

HE: It will certainly live in memory....

The big screen turns on and there are confused looks from the crowd as we see Thunder, Robin Reborn, Jack Hurst and Enigma all in a heap on the floor in the backstage area. Thunder is trying to clamber up and check on his allies but he has a bad cut on the side of his head...

HA: What is going on backstage?

HE: It looks like the 6CW boys have been attacked....might explain why Max Adamson got no help out there earlier...

The cheering masses are concentrated on Leone's celebrations that they do not immediately notice the five masked members of The Forgotten making their way down the ramp towards the ring. Jimmy Phillips, Wakagashira, Shategashira, Reaper & the unknown fifth member....

HA: What the hell is going on here?!?

HE: I think everyone wants to know that....

Keith Leone has adopted a fighting stance as he looks through the cage at the members of The Forgotten, who are staring back at him.

HA: There is no way inside of that cage....

HE: YOU SURE!

The five members of The Forgotten suddenly grab the cage wall and they begin to shake it and tug at it until there is an almighty crash and they succeed in collapsing it, dragging it down onto the arena floor. The fans are going wild as The Forgotten storm the ring....

HA: What is the meaning of this....

Leone runs forwards and he collides with Wakagashira and slams the EWF Championship into his head. He then begins throwing punches at Shate but he is clattered from behind by Jimmy Phillips. Leone desperately tries to fight back but he is no match for the numbers game...

HE: Leone doesn't stand a chance here....

HA: Plus he's just been through hell....

Leone is lost in a sea of fists and feet. They drag Leone up and pin his arms behind his back as Jimmy Phillips rushes off the ropes....

HA: GAME-CHANGER.....Leone is being brutalised here...

Leone is almost broken in two by the huge clothesline from hell. The Forgotten members then drag the EWF Champion back up and they whip him off the ropes....

HE: DEVASTATING!

A dent is left in the ring as Leone is lifted off the ground by all five men and drilled with an earth-shattering flapjack bomb. They all stand over him and raise their arms in the air...

HA: But why....why is this happening?

HE: OH MY GOD?

The boos from the crowd get louder and there are shocked faces all around as "Champion" rips through the speakers. Mike Masters walks out onto the stage, his head wrapped in a bandage, and a very jubilant Mr Jones by his side...

HE: Is this really happening?

HA: Please God no....

HE: I thought Masters was in the hospital after suffering a concussion?

HA: Well he's right here....and he's holding that Key to the Kingdom in his hands....

HE: This is amazing...

Masters and Jones make their way down to the ring and Masters looks fiercely energetic as he climbs up into the ring and shoves the briefcase into the hands of the referee....

HA: What are we witnessing here?

The Forgotten drag Vincent Costello up and they throw him from the ring as Mike Masters bounces up and down, waiting for the bell to ring....

HE: Mike Masters is cashing in here.....this is incredible...

HA: But why are The Forgotten involved.....what is happening?

HE: Look at this....

Mr Jones is stood on the outside nodding as all five members of The Forgotten turn to him and raise their arms in the air. Jones nods his head....

HA: NO....SURELY NOT....

HE: YES....HE IS THE ARCHITECT....THE BEST TRICK THE DEVIL EVER PULLED WAS CONVINCING THE WORLD HE DID NOT EXIST!

The crowd are booing furiously as the referee holds the KTTK briefcase in the air and then he signals for the bell to start the contest.

RA: Ladies and Gentlemen, Mike Masters is cashing in his Key to the Kingdom Championship opportunity.......the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

HA: I can barely hear anything over this crowd....

The boos are deafening as Mike Masters beckons Keith Leone to get up and then he springboards onto the ropes and thunders a brutal disaster kick into his face. Leone slumps straight back down on the deck but Masters pulls him back up....

HA: Keith Leone doesn't stand a goddamn chance here....he's been set up...

HE: We all have....GRINGO KILLER.....YES!

HA: This is disgusting....

Masters is shaking as he slams Leone down on his head and he makes the cover....
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HA: MY GOD....

HE: THE MASTERS ERA HAS BEGUN!

Pyros are exploding into the air as "Riot" stars screaming through the speakers. Mike Masters is on his knees, tears in his eyes, as the referee grabs his arm and raises it in victory. Mr Jones is applauding furiously as The Forgotten members climb into the ring to join the celebration. They grab Masters and raise him onto their shoulders....

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner........AND NEW EWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION......Miiiikkkkkeeeeeeeeeee Massssssssssssssttttttttttttteeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrsssssssssss!

HA: What a shocking revelation.....Mike Master....Mr Jones and The Forgotten all in cahoots....

HE: Mr Jones was behind this all along....how could we ever have doubted him....

HA: Keith Leone has been decimated and destroyed here at Beachfront Brawl....his perfect moment has turned into a goddamn nightmare....

HE: Forgotten no more.....Mr Jones has seized power.....look at this sight....

The crowd boo louder as the giant form of the 6CW Champion, Joshua, makes his way slowly down the ramp. He reaches Mr Jones and they nod at one another before climbing up into the ring to join their comrades. Mike Masters is screaming in delight and pushing the EWF Championship into the air as Joshua raises the 6CW Championship over his head. Mr Jones stands to the side and surveys the scene with satisfaction and an evil grin....

HE: This is a magical moment....

HA: The entire landscape of 6CW just changed.....The Forgotten have seized control of the world championships....

HE: Mr Jones has the power once more.....6CW is no longer calling the shots....

The show ends with Mr Jones continuing to nod approvingly whilst The Forgotten celebrate in the middle of the ring. The crowd are booing furiously and launching litter into the ring as we fade to black.