6CW PRESENTS GROUND ZERO RESULTS MONDAY 9TH NOVEMBER 2015

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 9:00 pm

The "6CW" logo appears on screen and a huge cheer can be heard around the arena. "Angels Fall" by Breaking Benjamin booms out of the speakers and the commentary team struggle to make themselves heard

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VCA7xipW2J0

HA: Ladies and Gentleman 6CW is at war. It may be too soon for a winner to be declared but tonight’s events will go a long way to defining the future of this company. Mr Jones has in the past few months destroyed everything that his predecessor had built but this evening the remaining members of 6CW are desperate to show that the fire still burns and the phoenix will rise once more

We are in the first ever home of 6CW, never has a venue seemed more fitting ahead of tonight’s show. I am Harold Lloyd and as ever I am joined by my brother henry. As ever we will be guiding you through the events of tonight. Stay tuned there will be lots of twists and turns along the way.

Will the fight back start tonight or will all hope be lost

This is 6CW and it’s time to play

Welcome to GROUND ZERO!!!!!

(The crowd erupt as fireworks and pyrotechnics illuminate the dark arena a video package plays promoting all the matches scheduled for the evening ending with a still image of Mr Jones standing in the ring, the arena erupt into boos as the image remains on screen for a prolonged period)

HA: This partisan crowd making their feelings known. No questions around where their loyalties lie

HE: They have no idea what they want. Look how successful 6CW has become under Jones, how much better the product is, how much bigger the names are, the action is non-stop. What exactly do they want that Mr Jones isn’t already giving them?

They think they want to go back to how things were but they have no idea what that means. Jones understands what makes this company great, he knows what this company needs better than anyone else

(Harold is shaking his head)

HA: He knows what he wants to continue to feed his ego and fill his pockets. He doesn’t care about this company’s history about the soul of 6CW. This place isn’t about being the biggest, the loudest, or the richest. 6CW has always been about putting on the greatest show, about giving the fans what they want, about showcasing the strength of the entire roster not just a chosen few.

Jones proclaims to be the voice of The Forgotten but he is stifling talent and force feeding his own handpicked guys to the 6CW universe. 6CW doesn’t need a dictator. 6CW is organic; it is of the people, for the people

HE: Should we be holding hands for this. I feel like I should be building to a rousing rendition of Kumbaya

HA: You should understand better than most what this place stands for

HE: Why because I’ve been here since the beginning, because I remember when we used to all pack into the same minibus, when we played in rat infested sports halls. Those halcyon days huh Harold. It was so much better back then. NOT!!

HA: It’s not about being better Henry. It’s about staying true to its roots, about pushing the best talent, young or old. 6CW doesn’t judge you on your past it celebrates the now. When did this become just a money making machine?

HE: When did you become such an idiot?

(Harold shakes his head as a video package plays highlighting the first match. It shows the history of the tag division in 6CW previous champions like Jerome Dubois and Cobra, The Untouchables, Frosted Dice, Genesis. There is a loud cheer as the package shows the reign of the Red Arrows before boos return as the current champions Hokori and Austin Stevens are shown)

HA: After the break we will find out who the new number one contenders for the 6CW Tag Championship will be. Will they follow in the footsteps of the greats of 6CW

HE: Not if The Forgotten have anything to say about it

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 9:03 pm

Match 1
Alpha Wolves vs Dopant Zero

HA: We kick off Ground Zero with tag team action, and this is very much a clash between youth and experience as The Alpha Wolves take on the returning Dopant Zero.

HE: Finally, all this hype around The Alpha Wolves will disappear, Dopant Zero are going to show these kids exactly why they will never make it.

HA: The Alpha Wolves have yet to be beaten here in 6CW Henry, I don't see how you can be so certain that they're going to lose this match.

HE: I think they got beaten pretty badly two weeks on Anarchy by Dopant Zero actually.

HA: They were blindsided, it was a cowardly attack from Yagurama and Nogami, but then again I expect nothing less from those two.

"Shook ones" blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos for the returning Dopant Zero. Kenzaki Nogami runs out onto the stage, while Yagurama walks out slowly with a menacing look on his face. They stride down the ramp, Nogami rolls in under the bottom rope as Yagurama steps up onto the ring apron and then in through the middle rope.

HE: These fans are a disgrace, they should show more respect to these two returning legends. The fact they'd rather support upstarts like the Alpha Wolves makes me sick.

HA: The Alpha Wolves haven't shown the level of contempt towards the fans that Dopant Zero have throughout their career, of course the crowd will support them rather than these two.

"Here to show the world" hits and ice blue pyros light up the stage as The Alpha Wolves walk out to cheers. Jesse eats up the applause of the crowd and really plays up to them and the cameras, running along the stage and building the fans into a frenzy as his brother Brandon watches on in disapproval. Jesse Wolf runs to the middle of the ramp and does a double high five with his brother who reluctantly accepts. They then pace down the ramp, glaring at Dopant Zero.

HA: The Alpha Wolves look like they mean business tonight, they've disposed of several teams since joining 6CW but Dopant Zero would certainly be the most impressive on the list.

HE: They would, but it simply isn't going to happen. There's no way they will get the better of Nogami and Yagurama.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Jesse Wolf starts the match off for the Alpha Wolves up against Tsukasa Yagurama. They lock-up and Wolf manages to force the Dopant Zero man into a side headlock. Yagurama attempts a belly to back suplex but Wolf flips and lands on his feet behind him. He boots Yagurama in the back of the right knee, he then runs the ropes, does a handspring and then plants Yagurama face-first into the canvas with a bulldog. Wolf covers.

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

Yagurama powers the shoulder up off the canvas, Wolf locks in an armbar and then stomps away on the shoulder Yagurama. Wolf lifts him to his feet, he goes for an Irish whip but the Dopant Zero man reverses the momentum, sending Wolf into the ropes. Jesse Wolf springboards backwards and nails a reverse crossbody to the on-rushing Yagurama.

He rolls up to his feet and Jesse Wolf hits Yagurama with an inverted atomic drop. Wolf then pulls Yagurama in close and then drops him with an inverted DDT. He covers.

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

HA: A strong start here from Jesse Wolf, not allowing Dopant Zero any opportunity to get into this match.

HE: Just a bit of ring rust, they will hit their stride soon enough!

Jesse Wolf makes the tag to his brother, who steps into the ring. Jesse Wolf lifts up Yagurama, feeding the boot and then hitting a dragon whip kick. Yagurama staggers and turns straight into a huge running body tackle from Brandon Wolf. He covers as Jesse rolls out of the ring.

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

Brandon Wolf lifts up Yagurama and goes straight on the attack, pummeling away at the Dopant Zero man with a series of punches to the head. Yagurama falls into the ropes, Wolf pulls Yagurama down by the head and then fires in a series of hard knees to the face.

He then Irish whips Yagurama across the ring, he meets him in the middle of the ring with a spinebuster. The former tag champion rolls to his feet, throwing a wild clothesline which Wolf easily ducks and then scoops Yagurama onto his shoulders, delivering a Wasteland. Cover.

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

Wolf lifts Yagurama to his feet, kicking the Dopant Zero man in the stomach. He lurches forward, Wolf sets up for a powerbomb but Yagurama manages to counter with a back body drop. Wolf rolls to his feet and Yagurama hits him with a Japanese Thunder Bomb. He hooks the leg.

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

HE: Great counter from Yagurama, now watch Dopant Zero go!

Yagurama leans over Wolf, grabbing his head and crashing a forearm smash into the face that knocks Wolf straight back down. Yagurama hauls him up by the waist, and then slings Wolf down with an avalanche belly to belly suplex. Wolf rolls up unsteadily and Yagurama knocks him down with a vicious discus clothesline. Cover.

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

Wolf kicks out, Yagurama makes the tag to Kenzaki Nogami. Yagurama holds Wolf in a bearhug hold as Nogami runs off the ropes and connects with a leaping boot to the face of Wolf. Yagurama exitss the ring, Nogami runs the ropes and nails Wolf with a bakatare sliding kick to the side of the head.

HA: I can't say that I am a fan of their methods, but Dopant Zero are one hell of a team, the perfect combination of power and speed.

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

Nogami rolls to his feet, he immediately boots away at the abdomen of the grounded Wolf. He lifts him to his feet, hitting a dropkick to the back that sends Wolf stumbling into the corner. Nogami then runs in, hitting a big kick to the face. Wolf staggers out of the corner as Nogami steps to the ring apron, then springboarding off the top rope and taking Wolf down with a dropkick.

He makes the tag to Yagurama. He puts Nogami on his shoulders in an electric chair position, before pressing him forward into a frog splash. He rollls out of the ring as Yagurama covers.

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

Yagurama drags Wolf up to his feet, firing in a series of European Uppercuts into the chin. He then boots the Alpha Wolf in the stomach, before delivering a shoulder-breaker on Wolf. He then allows Wolf up to his feet before driving him into the mat with a gutwrench powerbomb. Cover.

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

HA: You've got to admire the fight being shown here by Brandon Wolf, but he really needs to get out of there.

Wolf kicks out, Yagurama rolls him onto his front and then drives a series of knees down into the back.

HE: Incredible strength from Yagurama!

Yagurama dead-lifts Wolf into the air by the waist, before flinging him back with a German suplex into the turnbuckles. Wolf slumps down, Yagurama sprints in and crashes a knee into the side of the head before going for the pin.

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

Wolf kicks out, Yagurama motions to Nogami to go to the top rope. Yagurama drags up Wolf, powerslamming him down into the canvas. Nogami then moonsaults off the top rope onto Wolf and exits the ring, with Jesse Wolf angrily shouting at the ref from the ring apron.

HA: That was a blatant, illegal double-team move. This referee needs to control those two!

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

Yagurama steps back into the corner, he stands waiting for Wolf to rise before sprinting in and going for a spear, only for Wolf to catch him with a knee to the head. Yagurama stumbles up groggily, Wolf leaps into the air and nails a jumping STO! Cover.

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

HA: Wolf desperately needed that counter, now he needs the tag!

Wolf gets to his feet, he crawls towards the corner and manages to make the tag to his brother, and the crowd go crazy for the introduction of Jesse Wolf. He runs across the ring, knocking Nogami off the apron with a flying dropkick.

He turns around, Yagurama is beginning to stir and Wolf runs in, knocking the big man down with a flying clothesline. Yagurama rolls to his feet, Wolf bounces off the ropes and knocks Yagurama down with a corkscrew back elbow smash. He covers.

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

Wolf kips up to his feet to the delight of the crowd. He waits for the Dopant Zero man to rise before hitting a monkey flip to send Yagurama back into the canvas. Wolf then runs to the ropes, leaping up and springboarding back into a spinning leg drop on the veteran. He hooks the leg.

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

HA: Jesse Wolf on fire here!

Yagurama powers the shoulder up. Wolf again goes to run the ropes but Nogami is back on the apron and he grabs a hold of Jesse Wolf's arms. Brandon Wolf jumps off the apron and sprints around, swiping the legs of Nogami, whose head crashes down into the canvas.

Jesse Wolf goes to run at Yagurama, who takes him down with a standing side slam. Wolf is then picked up by the dopant zero member, who sets up for a powerbomb but Wolf manages to counter with a hurracanrana. Yagurama falls back into the corner, Wolf sprints in and nails a leaping double knee to the face. He collapses forward, Wolf covers.

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

Wolf makes the tag to his brother. Together, they lift Yagurama up to his feet. Brandon Wolf scoops him onto his shoulders, nailing a rolling fireman's carry slam. Jesse Wolf nails a 450 splash, Brandon Wolf climbs up to the top rope and hitting a splash.

HA: BROTHERS IN ARMS!

HE: This can't be happening, please tell me this isn't happening!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: It's over, The Alpha Wolves have won!

HE: I can't believe what I'm seeing, this isn't right. Dopant Zero can't have lost to those two.

HA: Believe it Henry, and I think you better start realising that the Alpha Wolves here to stay, that is a very impressive victory!

HE: A fluke, nothing more, Dopant Zero will avenge that defeat soon!

HA: That's if they get another shot at the Wolves....a tag team title challenge is now in their possession, onwards and upwards for the young American duo...

Match result: Alpha Wolves via pinfall
Match time: 6 minutes

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 9:07 pm

**Previously recorded footage

*Timothy Allen is shown standing outside the back entrance of the 6CW training facility in London, as Chael Kingdom exits the building, his bag over one shoulder*

TA: Chael do you have a minute for a few questions?

CK: Fire away.

TA: As I’m sure you are aware, Jonathan Daniels defends his UK Championship against four other men at Ground Zero. You are one of those four men. Over recent weeks you’ve been calling for a Championship opportunity and here it is. Can I have your thoughts?

CK: Honestly, I thought I’d done enough in recent weeks to be Number One contender outright. I mean, in my three matches here in 6CW, I’ve beaten three of my four opponents in this championship match, some of them twice. And out of all the contenders in this match, I’m the only one to call out the Champion publicly. I guess I’ll just have to make do with this situation I’m in and beat up four guys instead of one.

TA: With your background in MMA you’re used to one on one competition. Do you think that having four other combatants in the match puts you at a disadvantage?

CK: Not at all. First match in 6CW, I was put in a Triple-Threat match. I won that. Four other guys in the match doesn’t put me at a disadvantage at all. In fact I prefer it, because it gives me more ass to kick.

TA: Going back to what happened last night at Anarchy; you saved Dimitri Pittal from a beatdown. I have to ask, is there a friendship brewing between you two? And how is this going to impact the Championship match that you are both in?

CK: I wouldn’t call us friends or allies, but what we do have is respect for each other. Respect earned through battle. I have faced him, and I have teamed with him; he’s brought the best out of me, just like I’ve brought the best out of him. And when you see someone try to blindside somebody you have respect for…well, you step in. As for the Championship match, I’ve faced Dimitri before, and no doubt we’ll meet many more times in the future, but once that bell rings respect goes out of the window and I’ll have no problem beating the living daylights out of him.

You see Timothy; Dimitri, Majestic, Buck Riggins and Jonathan Daniels are roadblocks in my path to Championship glory. I will have no problem doing permanent damage to any of them who stand in my way – because I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again; all these guys wrestle, but every day I FIGHT! Come the evening of the 9th November, at Ground Zero…it’ll be one more in the win column, one more in the records, and Championship Gold for THIS guy!

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 9:10 pm

(Back to live footage and the camera quickly cuts backstage and more specifically into the locker room of one Geoff Steel. The camera slowly pans outwards revealing more of his locker room, this includes a trainers table, and a 6CW title belt with Geoff Steel etched onto the gold proudly mounted in a frame and on the wall. Around the locker room also are wooden benches and hangers with Steel’s clothes neatly hanging one by one against a wooden frame? The camera then focuses in on a determined looking Geoff Steel, his eyes looking out into the distance as the crowd warmly cheer in the background. Geoff is wearing a plain blue shirt, a pair of Levi jeans and a pair of casual black shoes. His headphones are also in as he nods his head, listening to his music revving him up for his match with Perfect Jack later tonight. Suddenly, there is a loud knock at the door causing Geoff to snap out of his focus)

GS: Yeah, come in. Nothing going on in here.

*The crowd boo in the background as the camera swivels around as a suave and brash perfect Jack enters the shot; his eyes have a glint in them as Geoff quickly jumps to his feet and races towards Perfect Jack. Jack stands back, that same slimy grin across his face as Steel stops in his tracks. Jack is wearing a designer navy suit, a pink shirt with the top button casually undone, a pair of navy trousers and a smart business watch. Jack chuckles as Steel looks at him before speaking with anger in his voice.*

GS: You have three seconds to explain to me why you’re here, 1…2..

PJ: Geoff… why don’t we just lay all on the cards on the table now. I know coming back to 6CW is a big thing for you. And coming back to your adoring fans is all the inspiration you need to reignite the career of Geoff Steel. But believe it or not we have a lot of things in common.

*Geoff furrows his brow and looks slightly confused as Jack continues to look at Steel, a hint of distain in his eyes as he continues to wryly smirk.*

PJ: Well, look at us. Were incredibly talented wrestlers. We have both had massive success all across the board and we are also vital for the success of 6CW both present and future. But… and here is the big but we have been around long enough to know that these sort of things don’t end well for the guy who has bitten off more than he can chew. And that happens to be you Steel.

*Geoff’s eyes light up with anger as he looks down at the floor and exhales deeply before looking back into the evil eyes of a sinister Perfect Jack.*

PJ: You know, I was always told as a kid… Don’t start something you can’t finish. And that applies to you Steel. Even this new Steel is no match for Perfect Jack. Despite your career Steel, you were never perfect like me, never will be. Face it; you’re not the better man, Steel. Tonight, I’m going to show you why I’m perfection and twice the man you are steel. How does that sound?

*Geoff looks back down at the floor, chuckles to himself and stares right back at Perfect Jack with intent in his eyes.

GS: All the talking stops when we get to that ring Jack. I have been away for a while now, I appreciate that. But don’t you dare think I’m rusty. This isn’t just a fight… it’s a war. I’m letting you know now; only one of us is walking away with a shred of there being remaining with them tonight. We’re going to Hell, Jack. But I’m walking away victorious.

PJ: We’ll see about that… Steel.

*Perfect Jack scowls at steel before arrogantly winking and then turning his back to Geoff and exits the scene. The scene ends with the camera looking into the face of Geoff Steel, his eyes burning with desire and anger as the scene slowly fades away.*

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 9:13 pm

(Tim Allen is backstage standing with multiple world champion Hero)

TA: Hero, big match tonight?

(Hero rolls his eyes)

H: Big match for Heath...

TA: On the contrary, most people are saying you've got the most to lose, that this might be your last chance to show you've really got it, that you can still cut in this business. People are saying your best days are far behind you...

(Hero shakes his head)

H: Hero didn't get where he is today listening to the arguments of nobodies. Time and time again Hero has been told he's not big enough, he's not strong enough, and that he's not what this business needs and each time he takes those words and rams them back down their throats

Hero is the biggest name there has ever been, Hero has nothing to prove and yet night after night Hero goes out there and puts on a show, a lesson, an example of why Hero is the guy that everyone else wishes they could be

(Hero narrows his eyes as the camera fades)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:15 pm

Match 2
Aaron Heath vs Hero

HA: We’ve got another clash between experience and youth here, but I wouldn’t say there is too much difference between them in terms of personality.

HE: There’s a big difference Harold, Aaron Heath is a born winner with his whole future in front of him, Hero is a has-been loser who is hanging onto past glories.

HA: That’s a disgraceful thing to say about a wrestling legend such as Hero, he has defined this industry for years.

HE: Yeah but the past is the past Harold. It’s time to step aside, stop clinging onto what he was and accept that he isn’t as good as guys like Heath coming through the system.

"Time Bomb, Baby" rips through the airwaves and is greeted by heavy boos. Aaron Heath strolls nonchalantly out onto the stage, smiling at the reaction of the fans. Heath confidently walks to the ring, his ignorance of the fans clearly infuriating them.

HA: Not a popular man here in Glasgow.

HE: You think he cares? Heath probably just wants to get out of this place alive and away from the unwashed masses.

"Friction" by Imagine Dragons screams from the PA system and the crowd goes wild as Hero strides out onto the stage. He runs from side to side, working the crowd into a frenzy before sprinting down the ramp and sliding in under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and again salutes the fans.

HE: This isn’t the Hero I remember, pandering to the fans and yearning for their support, he is a shadow of what he was.

HA: I think from experience he’s learned that having the support of these fans is no bad thing, maybe that’s something Heath will realise one day.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell tolls to start the match, Heath quickly goes on the attack against Hero with Daniels happily taking a step back from the action. Heath catches Hero off guard with a stiff forearm smash into the face. Hero stumbles back into the ropes, Heath whips him across the ring and goes for a back body drop but Hero leapfrogs over the top.

He rebounds off the ropes as Heath turns around, and Hero knocks him down with a flying back elbow. Heath rolls to his feet, he throws a wild clothesline which Hero ducks under and then backslides into a pinfall attempt.

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

Heath gets the shoulder up, he rolls up to his feet only to be knocked straight back down with the Hero Sidekick. He momentarily stands over Heath before connecting with a standing moonsault, again covering.

HA: Hero taking the attack to Heath in the early exchanges.

HE: He won’t last, he’ll need oxygen by the end if he does.

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

Hero locks in an armbar on Heath. He drags his rival to his feet, and then throws him down with an arm drag. Heath rolls to his feet, Hero kicks him in the stomach and then drives his head into the mat with a side Russian legsweep. Hero then goes up to the top rope, waiting for Heath to rise.

He goes for a double foot stomp but Heath manages to move out of the way. Hero lands on his feet, he turns around to face Heath. Hero hits a dropkick to the knee and follows that up with a snap DDT!

Ref: 1………………..2……………Kick out!

Heath again gets the shoulder up. Hero brings him to his feet, firing in a couple of elbows to the head and then a spinning shoot kick to the gut. He then hits a dropkick to the head and Heath stumbles back into the corner. Hero then runs in, nailing a shining wizard.

Hero follows that with a monkey flip, before running out of the corner and nailing a rolling thunder on Heath. He hooks the leg.

Ref: 1……………..2………….Kick out!

Hero stands over Heath, waiting for him to rise before leaping up and attempting a hurracanrana. Heath however shows great strength to keep hold of Hero, and then drill him into the mat with a big powerbomb. He covers.

HE: Tremendous strength from Heath!

Ref: 1………………….2………………..Kick out!

Heath immediately goes on the attack, driving a series of elbows down into the face. He drags Hero up, pummeling away at the veteran with a succession of forearm smashes. Hero falls into the ropes, where Heath continues the elbow attack until Hero is slumped down. Heath then smashes a hard knee into the side of the head.

He applies a front facelock on Hero, lifting up the multiple time world champion and resting his legs on the middle rope before connecting with a spike DDT. Cover.

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

Hero kicks out, Heath allows him to rise before Irish whipping Hero into the ropes. The veteran goes for a crossbody block but Heath easily catches him across the chest, before flinging Hero out across the ring with a fallaway slam. Hero rolls up, he stumbles unsteadily into the path of Heath who scoops him into the air and nails a piledriver. He hooks the leg.

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

Aaron Heath drags Hero up by the head, he fires in a series of stiff elbows into the chin followed by a knee to the gut. Heath then lifts Hero up into position for a backbreaker but Hero drops down the back. He drives a knee into the back, before throwing Heath into the ropes.

Hero runs off the ropes...

HA: Dialling up the 61...

HE: Caught him!

Heath grabs the legs of Hero, he rests the veteran on the middle rope before nailing a vicious choke slingshot. Heath drags Hero forwards before driving a big boot to the skull of Hero. Cover.

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

Hero kicks out, Heath rolls to his feet and immediately leaps into the air, driving a knee down into the face. Heath leaps up, hitting a 2nd knee drop. He then grabs the veteran and throws him front-first into the turnbuckles. Heath runs in, nailing a superkick to the back of the head.

Heath then grabs Hero and lifts him up to the top rope. Heath climbs to the 2nd rope, holding him in a sleeper and then pummeling away on the head of Hero. Eventually, Heath relents and then hits a belly to back suplex from the top rope.

HE: What a move!

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

The crowd cheer as Hero kicks out again, Heath is immediately back on the attack with stomps to the head. He then drags up Hero, hitting a vertical suplex. Heath hits a 2nd suplex, he brings Hero to his feet...

HA: Three amigo's...

HE: No, a brainbuster instead! Heath is destroying Hero!

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

Heath hauls Hero up in an armbar hold. He slings him into the corner, running in and nailing a flying forearm. Hero slumps down, Heath retreats to the opposite corner before sprinting in and hitting a cannonball senton! He drags Hero away and covers.

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

Hero kicks out, Heath smirks. He drags up Hero, hitting an inverted atomic drop. Heath then runs the ropes...

HE: ACT OF VIOLENCE!

HA: That's it, the curb stomp connects, it's all over!

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:18 pm

HE: Not just yet!

Heath picks Hero's head up off the mat, before running the ropes...

HE: A second curb stomp!

HA: Just cover him damn it!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HE: Wow, what a performance that was from Aaron Heath!

HA: Even I have to admit, that was incredibly impressive from the youngster, he saw off a strong start from Hero...

HE: And then destroyed him! Just like I told you. Hero was never going to be able to keep that pace. Heath is the one who showed tremendous ring-smarts to see off that early onslaught then take advantage.

HA: It's certainly a feather in the cap for Heath, not many have pay per view wins over Hero.

HE: Not many are as good as this kid Harold. He's going to go far, trust me!

Heath celebrates in the ring, climbing the ropes to taunt the fans who boo him loudly. Heath walks past Hero, looking down smirking, before rolling out under the bottom rope and walking up the ramp. Hero starts to stir and the crowd are politely clapping.

HA: These fans can see that Hero put in a huge effort here, it just wasn't enough in the end, the fans can appreciate...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k9-TDHt7Tco

Suddenly, carnival music begins to play around the arena. The crowd look up the ramp in shock as the lights dim and a spotlight begins to shine. After a few moments, Engel Harlequin walks out into the light.

HE: My god! Engel Harlequin is back!

HA: We've been seeing video of Engel, but he wasn't supposed to be here tonight, no-one thought he'd show here in Glasgow.

HE: He's back, and it looks like he's ready for action, he's carrying a steel chair.

Harlequin walks down the ramp, his face clean-shaven and free of face-paint but still walking with the familiar hunch in his back. He climbs up the steel steps and through the middle rope into the ring.

Hero looks up at Harlequin, who immediately smashes the steel chair down into the back of the head. He laughs as he continually drives the chair down into the back of Hero, before then turning him over and stomping away on the head continually.

Harlequin then picks up Hero from the mat in a crucifix position, walking to the corner and then hitting a crucifix powerbomb into the turnbuckles. Engel then sits up the steel chair...

HA: This is brutal from Engel Harlequin, decimating Hero!

Engel drags Hero forward from the corner, before delivering the mother's kiss onto the chair. He doesn't stop there, picking up a ko'd Hero in a front facelock...

HE: And now a double arm DDT into the chair!

HA: Hero can't fight back, this needs to stop!

HE: He has stopped Harold. Engel has more than proved his point.

*Harlequin stands over Hero, holding the chair and laughing.

HA: Harlequin has officially lost it...

HE: It seems that Engel has turned his back on the clown schtick, he's still crazed but the face-paint has gone, he looks like he is here to cause carnage.

HA: Harlequin being back, and with this new persona, will certainly put the cat amongst the pigeons.

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:19 pm

(The camera pans down a long corridor before it comes to a set of white double doors. As it draws closer, we can hear an argument going on inside. The sound of items hitting the ground can be heard and the door vibrates on its hinges as the argument grows in volume)

??: There is no way I am going to sign this and that is that! I am responsible for the health of the individuals in this company and you are in no way fit to compete!

(Another loud smash is heard and the doors bulge as if something is thrown against it)

??: Intimidation will get you nowhere! You will just have to come to terms that you cannot wrestle in the match!

(Once again a loud bang rings out and metal objects clang as they are dropped to the floor. There is thump against the wall before all goes silent. Then, slowly, the double doors open and Vincent Costello steps out. He clutches onto a piece of screwed up paper, which he unfolds and smiles at. Costello then turns his head and speaks)

VC: I knew you would wise up to the law.

(The camera zooms over his shoulder to see a doctor backed up against the wall trembling. In his quivering hand, he tries his best to keep hold of a pen. Costello turns round and starts to hobble down the corridor)

VC: This piece of paper only means that what I will do is legal. But like it or not, the law always gets revenge. You think you can stop it by trying to break bones? It is much tougher than that. You people really don't want to see what an injured beast can do.........

(He continues to hobble down the corridor as we return to ringside)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:22 pm

Match 3
6CW UK Championship
Jonathan Daniels (c) vs Dimitri Pittal vs Chael Kingdom vs Majestic vs Buck Riggins

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a five way elimination contest and it is for the 6CW United Kingdom Championship!

*Crowd pop

HA: The UK Championship division has really been hotting up as of late and tonight five men will compete for the opportunity to walk out with the gold...

HE: Jonathan Daniels has really been backed into a corner tonight, I don't think the champion should be treated this way...

HA: Daniels has four men hunting for his title....can he stave them off?

The crowd in the SECC are making a huge amount of noise as "Devil's Town" blares through the speakers, greeted by a solid ovation. Pyros flash into the air as the first participant makes his entrance...

RA: Introducing the challengers; first........from Montgomery, Alabama.........weighing in at 300 pounds..........Buuuccckkkkk Riggiiinnnnnnnsssss!

HA: Former UK Champion right here....Buck Riggins lost that championship belt earlier this year and he has struggled to regain form ever since....is this his gateway to a revival?

Riggins makes his way out onto the stage and he throws his hands into the air as the crowd applaud him. He lets out a "yeehaw" before removing his cowboy hat and tossing it into the audience. He slides into the ring and bounces against the ropes, warming up for the challenge ahead...

HE: Jonathan Daniels has dealt with Riggins on plenty of occasions, nothing to be worried about there...

The lights begin to flash red and orange as ‘‘This Is Why I’m Hot’ by MiMS begins to sound out of the arena speakers, a thin layers of smoke covers the floor of the entrance ramp and the big screen shows images of smoke and fire.

Ring Announcer: From Miami, Florida............weighing in at 221 pounds.............Maaajjjjessssstttiiiiccccc!

HE: Now this is a man who could leave tonight as a champion....I'm tipping him for a huge future in this business...

Majestic appears from behind the curtain sporting a red baseball cap and green/black camouflage jacket, flanked on both sides by the two members of his crew the three men raise their arms into the air as a flame explodes from the entrance way behind them. The crew members proceed down the ramp first talking to trash to the crowd as they do so, climbing up onto the apron they lower the middle rope for Majestic who hands them his chains and rings before ascending the turnbuckle to rile up the crowd.

HA: Majestic has talent and with his loyal crew members, K-Bone and Young Jeezy, at ringside he could be a challenger in this match....I just wonder whether his bravado and arrogance may take his eye off the ball as it has done in the past?

Majestic continues to pose in front of the cameras as "Keep it real" blasts through the speakers, greeted by a fierce cheer from the crowd.

RA: From Dubai, UAE..............weighing in at 235 pounds..............Diiiimmmmiiittttrrriiii Piiitttaaaalllllll!

HA: One of 6CW's fastest rising stars, Dimitri Pittal, has a big chance of capturing championship gold tonight.....the man is on a roll...

HE: It is a whole different ballgame when a title is on the line though.....can Pittal handle the pressure?

HA: He's handled it very well so far.....submission victories over Majestic and the UK Champion, Jonathan Daniels, have certainly propelled him into the limelight recently...

Pittal tags the hands of the fans as he makes his way down to the ring. He removes his t-shirt and climbs up through the ropes, where he bows to Buck Riggins and then shoots a quick look at Majestic. The crowd continue to applaud and then "Sin and Bone" booms out...

HA: Another man who has built up quite a following over the last couple of months....

HE: These idiots are easily pleased...

Ring Announcer: Weighing in at 217 pounds of muscle, steel and sex appeal..............Chaeeeeellllllllll Kiiiinngggdddooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmm!

HE: This fool loves himself....I can't wait to see him brought down a peg or two...

Stroblelights flash around the arena as Chael Kingdom makes his entrance, dressed in a zip up hoody. He makes his way down to the ramp and then pauses outside of the ring, hopping from one foot to the other. He removes his hoody and tosses it to the floor before pulling out a gumshield and places it in his mouth. He punches himself on the jaw three times and nods his head before climbing up inside...

HA: Kingdom, as ever, looks ready for a fight....the former MMA star has his sights now set on becoming a household name in professional wrestling...

HE: A few wins on television won't get him there.....these are the matches that count, pay per view bouts for championships...

HA: Kingdom knows that all too well.....he's prepared for what comes his way...

Kingdom nods at Pittal and Riggins before turning on Majestic and glaring at him. Majestic fixes his rival with an arrogant grin before "Perfection" blasts out and is met by boos from the audience. Purple pyros flash high into the air as the champion makes his entrance...

RA: And their opponent.........weighing in at 325 pounds...........he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW UK Champion...............Jooooonnnnnaaaattttthhhhaaaannnnnnn Daaaannnnnnniiiiiieeeeeeeelllllllllsssssssssss!

Daniels makes his way out onto the stage, an angry look on his face. He unstraps the UK belt from around his waist and slings it over his shoulder as he makes his way towards the ring...

HA: Jonathan Daniels has certainly silenced a lot of his critics during his reign as UK Champion...but the last month or so his form has not been spectacular...he is really going to have to turn it around tonight...

HE: He's had a few blips but they can happen to anyone....Daniels is the UK Champion for a reason, he should not have to defend against four other men in one night....it isn't right...

HA: He will certainly prove a point if he comes away from this and is still the champion.....he has the capabilities of pulling it off for sure...

HE: I'm sticking with him, I believe he can do it....

HA: Eliminations can occur via pinfall, submission, disqualification or countout......the last man standing will be the UK Champion....

Daniels climbs up onto the apron and then steps over the ropes into the ring. He stares around at his opposition and then holds his title belt up in the air once again....

HA: That is what they are here for....the UK Championship has been held by such superstars as Lex Hart, Vincent Costello and Daniel Reilly amongst others....it is a great way to put yourself on the map...

HE: Championship gold is the most desirable thing in pro wrestling....Daniels has it and his four opponents want it so very desperately...

The referee takes the belt from Daniels and raises it into the air. He then gives his final instructions to all combatants before signalling for the bell to get the contest underway. Daniels stares around at the four men, who all have eyes on him, and then beckons them to bring it on...

HA: An act of defiance from the champ...

Buck Riggins ploughs forward and begins to battle with Daniels, trading with rights and lefts. Majestic charges into Pittal and forearms in the side of the head before unloading with kicks and punches whilst Pittal tries to cover up in the corner. Chael Kingdom quickly rushes in behind Majestic and waistlocks him before tossing him back across the ring...

HA: We will see alliances formed in order to knock off the rest of the playing field or are these five men happy to go alone?

Majestic gets back up and he looks annoyed as he runs at Kingdom, only for Kingdom to sidestep and push him into the corner, where Pittal backdrops him over the top rope. Buck Riggins whips Daniels into the opposite corner and he chases in for a big splash...

HE: Nobody there you idiot....YES!

Daniels sidesteps and sends Riggins crashing against the turnbuckle before lifting him into a huge full nelson slam as he staggers back out...................1......................2...............shoulder up. Chael Kingdom and Pittal nod respectfully at each other and then lockup...

HA; Respect between these two men but make no bones about it they want to be the UK Champion and they'll tear each other apart to get that chance...

Kingdom places Pittal in a side headlock but Pittal quickly bounces back into the ropes and pushes his rival across the ring. Kingdom returns and knocks Pittal to the floor with a shoulder tackle before beckoning him back up and he pulls him in close....

HA: Belly...

Pittal rams his head into Kingdom's face, breaking his grip, and then he pushes him off the ropes and knocks him down with a spinning clothesline as he returns. Kingdom gets back up and Pittal connects with a belly to belly suplex of his own....................1..................2........Kingdom kicks out!

HA: Remember four of these five men must be eliminated before we can name our UK Champion...

Pittal gets back to his feet but is wiped out by a springboard clothesline from Majestic. He gets up again and Majestic dropkicks him through the ropes before running across the ring and returning with a forearm to the back of the head, sending Pittal flying off the apron...

HE: That'll take care of that idiot for awhile...

Kingdom gets back up and Majestic takes him down with a spinning heel kick. He then motions to Daniels that they should work together...

HA: Alliances between these men haven't worked out so well in the past...

Daniels looks at Majestic and then nods his head. He drags Buck Riggins up and they deliver a double suplex before Daniels bench presses Majestic into the air and splashes him down across Buck's chest............1.................2............shoulder up.

1....................2.............kickout!

HA: See what I mean...Majestic tried a sneak one on Daniels...

Majestic rolls Daniels up but the champion kicks out. Daniels scrambles back up and looks for a huge clothesline but Majestic ducks it and then kicks his foe in the stomach...

HE: TEARDROPS!

Daniels uses his strength to spin free of Majestic and then he drags him back in and knees him in the gut. Daniels gutwrenches Majestic up onto his shoulders for a powerbomb but then runs him to the ropes and launches him over the top....

HA: LOOKOUT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: Daniels took out three men at once...

K-Bone and Young Jeezy only just manage to get their hands up as their leader flies into them and sends all three crashing into the aisleway. Daniels shakes his head and turns back around as Chael Kingdom takes him off his feet with a double legged takedown and begins to deliver some ground and pound...

HA: Chael Kingdom looking to pulverise the UK Champion...

Daniels tries to cover up as the punches continue to flail in from Kingdom. Chael gets back up, on the referee's count of four, and he grabs Daniels by the head and drags him into the centre...

HA: We saw this two weeks ago on Anarchy....PACKAGE...

HE: Not tonight!

Daniels struggles and then succeeds in swiping the legs out from under Kingdom. He catapults him into the corner and Chael's head hits the turnbuckle as Daniels gets back up and runs the ropes...

HA: WHAT A BOOT!

HE: Goodnight, Chael Kingdom!

Daniels almost kicks Kingdom's head off and he collapses into the cover................1...................2..............Kingdom just manages to kick out!

HA: Kingdom keeping his championship aspirations alive...

Daniels complains to the referee as he gets back up. He grabs Kingdom's head and nails huge right hands before pulling him up into a front facelock. He shrugs off the boos of the audience as he lifts Kingdom into the air...

HE: JACKHAMMER!

Kingdom floats over the shoulder of Daniels and then nails a big German suplex. He keeps his hands locked as he drags Daniels up for a second suplex............and then an unbelievable third...

HA; Daniels weighs 100lbs more than him.....amazing from Chael Kingdom...

Kingdom is obviously groggy as he gets back up and Dimitri Pittal grabs him from behind and nails a stiff backdrop driver...
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HE: Even Pittal showing that respect doesn't matter when gold is on the line....

Pittal pulls Kingdom up by the head and scoops him onto his shoulders. Kingdom elbows Pittal furiously in the jaw and drops behind. He looks for a German suplex but Pittal throws himself into a forward roll, dragging Kingdom down with him, and then transitions out with Kingdom's legs in his hands....

HA: Sharpshooter!

Kingdom thrashes from side to side and then manages to kick out with both feet, sending Pittal staggering back into the corner. Pittal comes forward again but Kingdom greets him with a spinning back elbow and then grabs his head....

HA: PACKAGE...

Buck Riggins rolls back in and he floors Kingdom with a big forearm smash. Pittal spins around and runs at Riggins but is drilled by a big Samoan drop. Majestic has clambered back up onto the top rope and he waits for Riggins to turn around before he leaps towards him with a crossbody...

HA: Just caught him like a baby....

HE: This isn't good....

HA: TOOK THEM OUT AGAIN!

The crowd are rocking as Riggins parades Majestic around the ring and then he launches him over the top rope with a fall away slam, sending him crashing into The Crew once again. Jonathan Daniels is back up on his feet and he beckons Riggins around before seizing him by the throat...

HA: CHOKE...

Riggins kicks Daniels in the gut, blocking the chokeslam, and then he grabs his head and leaps backwards, driving Daniels' face into the canvass...

HE: AHHHHH!

HA: BUCK TOOTH BLAST CONNECTS!

Riggins almost cannot believe his luck as he rolls over and drops on top of Daniels' chest...
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HA: The champion is first to be...

HE: He found the ropes!

The referee's hand comes down for three and Riggins believes he has the elimination but Daniels somehow finds the bottom rope with his foot, voiding the fall. Riggins looks a little crestfallen as Daniels rolls from the ring...

HA: Riggins really let Daniels off the hook there....the champion was done for...

Riggins turns back around and Chael Kingdom kicks him in the gut. He tries to flip Riggins up but Buck is too heavy and he manages to counter with a big backdrop. He then wills Kingdom back up as he rushes off the ropes...

HA: RIGGINS RAMPAGE!

Buck runs forwards for the heavy lariat but Kingdom catches his arm and then drills him with a leaping armbreaker, driving Buck's arm down across his knees. Kingdom transitions through and rolls out into a vicious looking armbar...

HE: Riggins in trouble now...

HA: Kingdom is trained in MMA....this is not a great scenario for the tough American...

Riggins yells out in pain as Kingdom synches in the armbar, trapping the appendage between his legs. Buck tries to reach out for the ropes but is nowhere near. Chael continues to turn the pressure up, twisting Riggins' arm at an unnatural angle....

HE: That arm will break if he doesn't tap out...

HA: Riggins is a proud man, he doesn't want to go out this way...

Buck desperately tries to turn his body and kicks out towards the ropes but to no avail. He somehow manages to squirm onto his stomach but Kingdom keeps tight hold of his arm and turns it at a horrific angle...

HE: I heard a pop...

HA: Riggins is tapping out!

The elbow joint of Riggins' seems to give way and he lets out a real yell of pain before furiously tapping out, eliminating him from the match. Kingdom immediately releases the hold and Riggins rolls from the ring...

HA: Buck Riggins is going to need that arm looked at....I did not like the sound of that...

HE: That arm is broken, I guarantee it...

HA: Chael Kingdom picks up the first elimination of this match....but we've still got four participants...

Kingdom gets back up and finds himself face to face with Dimitri Pittal. They nod at one another and the crowd cheer as they circle and then move in for a lockup, Kingdom shooting for the legs...

HA: Pittal wasn't expecting the takedown...

Kingdom tries to turn Pittal over and synch in an anklelock but Pittal rolls out of it and sends Chael to the corner. Pittal gets up and chases in but eats a big back elbow for his troubles...

HE: Pittal felt the force of that....

HA: BUT NOT THAT!

Kingdom bursts from the corner and looks for a spinning heel kick but Pittal ducks it and Jonathan Daniels gets wiped out instead. Kingdom gets back up and Pittal scoops him up before drilling him with a huge island driver....
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HA: That couldn't have been much closer to a three....Kingdom was in trouble there...

Chael rolls for safety as Pittal gets back to his feet. Majestic is helped back into the ring by The Crew and he clatters into Pittal from behind before whipping him into the corner. He rushes in after him but Pittal drives his knees up into his foe's face, knocking him backwards. Pittal lifts himself onto the second rope and jumps towards Majestic...

Crowd: OOOOOOOOO!

HE: Beautiful...

Majestic shows real athleticism to leap high into the air and catch Pittal right in the face with a fierce dropkick. He rolls back up and quickly drags Pittal to his feet before nailing him with a big time hesitation brainbuster...
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HA: Majestic showing he's still more than in this match....he wants that UK Championship...

He drags Pittal back up and tries to flip him into a powerbomb but Pittal punches down into Majestic's head and then rolls down the back into a cover...................1.......................2............shoulder up. They scramble back up and Majestic nails a big kick to the gut and a float over DDT...................1........................2...............Pittal kicks out again!

HE: Now Majestic is finding his flow....now everyone else needs to be worried...

Majestic aims some trash talk at Pittal as he drags him back up and nails hard forearms to his jaw. He looks for an irish whip to the corner but Pittal reverses it and sends Majestic to the turnbuckle. He follows in but Majestic drives both feet up into his foe's face. Majestic quickly twists and leaps onto the turnbuckle before sailing back into a sunset flip...............1.........................2................shoulder up!

HA: Pittal weathering quite a storm right now...

They get back up and Pittal tries to scoop Majestic onto his shoulders but Majestic rakes the eyes of his opponent and drops off back. He boots Pittal in the stomach and flips him onto his shoulders before drilling him with a powerbomb. Pittal is flat on his back as Majestic heads for the corner...

HE: You can count Dimitri Pittal out of this match too....Majestic is about to see to that...

HA: If Majestic hits this then you have to believe it is all over...

HE: IT'S ALL OVER!

Majestic reaches the top rope and he taunts the crowd, who are booing loudly, and then he corkscrews off into a twisted senton splash across the prone Pittal. Majestic pulls himself across and makes the cover...
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HA: ANKLELOCK!

The referee's hand comes down for three but Chael Kingdom drags Majestic off the pinfall and synches in the brutal ankle submission. Majestic screams in pain and Kingdom drops down, vining his legs around Majestic's free one, trapping him in the centre of the ring...

HE: No...no....no....

HA: Majestic has nowhere to go here....Chael Kingdom is going to tear his ankle apart...

The referee is asking Majestic if he wants to quit but he shakes his head vigorously and tries to pull himself towards the ropes. Kingdom wraps his legs tighter and really turns the ankle at an unnatural angle...

HE: Fight it...

HA: His ankle is going to break any minute.....THERE WE GO!

The crowd erupt as Majestic has no choice but to furiously tap his hand to the mat. Kingdom rips at the ankle a little more for good measure...

HA: Majestic is not leaving here tonight as the UK Champion...

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:24 pm

HE: This is a miscarriage of justice...

HA: Kingdom saw an opening and he took it....that is two eliminations to his name...

Jonathan Daniels is back in the ring and he stomps on the top of Kingdom's head. He drags Kingdom up and knees him in the stomach before whipping him off the ropes and floors him with a huge hammerblow to the head as he returns. Daniels looks furious as he drags Kingdom up and nails him with a big vertical suplex...

HA: The Champion looks thunderous here....he wants to show the world that he belongs at this level...

HE: Everyone will be sorry for doubting him...

Daniels heads for the corner and he begins to climb to the top. Kingdom manages to get back to his feet and he clocks Daniels with a big right hand before clambering onto the ropes with him. He drives his head into the side of Daniels' jaw and then drags him into a front facelock....

HA: Kingdom trying to turn the tables....trying to knock off the champion...

Kingdom tries to pull Daniels into a superplex but Daniels holds on and begins to pump huge right hands into the body of Kingdom. The champion then shows incredible strength to lift Kingdom up into a suplex position and then throws him back down to the canvass with a huge thud. Kingdom clutches his chest and then rolls over on his back as Daniels regains his footing...

HE: Kingdom finding out that Daniels is a different beast with the championship on the line....RIGHT THERE!

He crowd groan as Daniels leaps from the top and he crashes his huge frame down on the chest of Chael Kingdom with a giant elbow. He gets back to his feet and lets out a roar as Kingdom begins to stumble back up...

HA: Daniels looks so confident now...Kingdom walking straight into a trap...

HE: Chokeslam!

Daniels grabs Kingdom by the throat and he lifts him up off the floor before driving him down into the mat with maximum force...
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HE: Got him....

HA: Kingdom fights on!

The crowd are applauding as Kingdom manages to get his shoulder up off the deck. Daniels exchanges unhappy words with the referee as he gets back to his feet and then he grabs Kingdom and pulls him up...

HE: Kingdom is only prolonging the inevitable....Daniels has him here.....

HA: Daniels needs to stay focused....

HE: Look at the look in his eyes, that is focus....JACKHAMMER!

Daniels scoops Kingdom up in the air for the jackhammer but Kingdom floats over the shoulder and quickly synches in a rear naked choke. The crowd cheer at the panic on the champion's face but he quickly staggers backwards and squashes CK in the corner. Kingdom is winded as Daniels runs off the opposite ropes and returns with a thunderous big boot...

HE: Yes...he kicked him straight out of this match...

1.........................2...........Kingdom just gets his shoulder up off the mat. Daniels stands and he draws his finger across his throat as he beckons Kingdom back up...

HE: Just two more eliminations and Jonathan Daniels will prove he is the best UK Champion ever....

HA: That's a hell of a statement but it'd be hard to disagree with....the odds have been against him since the outset...

Kingdom is wobbly as he staggers back up and Daniels easily lifts him into his arms. He parades him around and then swings him up...

HE: PERFECT STORM!

Daniels swings him around for the slam but Kingdom lands out on his feet and tries to take the champion down with an armbar. Daniels holds firm and he drags Kingdom in close before nailing him with a sickening clothesline. Kingdom is all over the place as he gets back up....

HA: Kingdom is in no man's land right now....

HE: He's heading straight in...AHHHHHHHHHH!

Dimitri Pittal suddenly swings Daniels around and scoops him onto his shoulders. He spins the champion around and then nails him with a sickening gutbuster....

HA: DUBAI CHECK FROM NOWHERE!

Daniels is all folded up and Pittal quickly grabs his legs and turns him over onto his stomach, applying a perfect sharpshooter. Daniels is screaming in agony but refusing to give up...

HE: Hold on, Jonathan...

HA: Daniels is in big trouble here.....his championship reign is hanging in the balance....

Daniels is trying to drag himself across the canvass and reach the ropes whilst Pittal sits right back into the submission. The champion continues to yell out in pain but he shakes his head when the referee asks him if he wishes to quit...

HE: He's worked too hard to give it all up now...

HA: He may have no choice....the pain is becoming too much....

HE: Just reach out....use those long limbs...

Daniels reaches out and tries to grab the ropes but Kingdom catches his arm and then drops down and applies a horrific armbar. The crowd are cheering as Daniels' pain is increased tenfold...

HE: This isn't fair....this isn't a handicap match...

HA: There are no rules against this.....WE ARE GOING TO CROWN A NEW CHAMPION!

The crowd roar as Daniels has no choice but to tap out, using his free hand to slap against the canvass. Kingdom and Pittal both roll off their respective submissions...

HE: This isn't right...

HA: Jonathan Daniels has been eliminated....we are down to Dimitri Pittal and Chael Kingdom, tonight we crown a brand new United Kingdom Champion!

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

HA: Great matchup and a huge opportunity for these two youngsters...

Pittal and Kingdom both get back to their feet to face one another, the crowd split in their support. They go head to head and nod, respectfully...

HA: These two men have been interlinked since they debuted in 6CW....their paths intertwined it seems...but tonight only one can leave as the UK Champion...

The fists begin to fly as both men trade off in the centre of the ring. Pittal lands a fierce forearm and tries to follow up but Kingdom shoots for the legs and takes his opponent to the mat. He tries to flurry with ground and pound and then he grabs Pittal's foot and turn him over....

HA: Kingdom wants that anklelock...

Pittal quickly rolls forward and pulls free of Kingdom's grip, sending him staggering to the corner. He rushes in for a splash but Kingdom meets him with a fierce back elbow to the jaw, knocking him backwards. Kingdom lifts himself onto the second rope and then dives off, taking Pittal down with a spinning back elbow. Pittal gets back up...

HA: T-bone!

1.................2.........Pittal gets his shoulder up. Kingdom quickly scrambles up and he grabs the head of Pittal before flipping him up in the air...

HE: Kingdom looks for the finish...

Pittal jumps off the shoulders of Kingdom and he runs off the ropes before returning with a flying shoulder block. Kingdom gets back up and Pittal scoops him onto his shoulders before nailing a fireman's slam...

HA: That might just do it...

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HA: These two young stallions are leaving it all in the ring...

Pittal claps his hands together, urging the crowd to follow suit, and then he drags Kingdom up and tries to lift him up into the air...

HE: Island...

Kingdom fights his way off the shoulders of Pittal and he shoves him off the ropes before spinning him around and drills him with an AA spinebuster. Kingdom looks to the heavens before staggering over to the corner...

HA: Chael Kingdom ready to put it all on the line here...

HE: This is the chance to become a champion....you leave no stone unturned...

Kingdom is tired but he slowly drags himself up the ropes to the top of the turnbuckle. He blocks out the noise from the crowd as he steadies his footing...

HA: This could be all or nothing for Chael Kingdom...he's all in....

HE: WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT!

Crowd: This is awe-some x10

Dimitri Pittal is up and he sprints to the corner, up the ropes, and delivers a huge overhead belly to belly suplex from the top rope, sending both crashing back down to the canvass. Kingdom is all at sea as he stumbles back up and Pittal drags him in close...

HA: He calls this....PKO!

Pittal suplexes Kingdom up and looks for the super slam but Kingdom lands out on his feet and counters with a leaping STO. Kingdom crawls back up and he nails Pittal with a fisherman's suplex...
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HE: Neither of these guys can have much left...

HA: They have certainly exhausted themselves....

Kingdom kneels for a moment and takes a deep breath. He wipes sweat from his brow as he gets back to his feet and beckons Pittal to stand. Pittal is groggy and Kingdom grabs his arm...

HE: CROSS ARM...

Kingdom tries to roll into the armbreaker but Pittal rolls with him and manages to break free. Kingdom quickly gets back up to his feet but Pittal has already sprinted off the ropes....

HA: SICK KICK!

HE: That'll win you a belt!

The crowd wince as Pittal almost decapitates Kingdom with the kick straight to the face..
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HA: WE HAVE A NEW...

HE: Shoulder up!

The referee's hand comes down for three but Kingdom's shoulder is off the mat before the count is complete. Pittal shakes his head in disbelief but he clambers back to his feet and motions for his opponent to rise...

HA: Pittal didn't get the finish he wanted there...but he's closing in...

Kingdom is on unsteady legs as he staggers up and Pittal scoops him onto his shoulders. He spins him around and nods at the crowd...

HE: No time to be playing to the crowd...

HA: DUBAI CHECK!

Kingdom rams his elbow into the jaw of Pittal repeatedly before dropping off the back. Pittal is groggy as he staggers back around and Kingdom kicks him in the gut...

HA: PACKAGE PILEDRIVER!

HE: No.....WOW HE GOT HIM!

HA: DUBAI CHECK.....DUBAI CHECK SCORES!

Pittal swipes Kingdom's legs and he catapults him to the corner. The referee gets trapped in the crossfire and is squashed by Kingdom. CK then staggers around and is drilled by the huge gutbuster....

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HE: No referee....Pittal's not leaving with that belt right now...

HA: Dimitri Pittal should be the UK Champion right now...

Pittal looks disappointed as he rolls off the cover and crawls towards the referee. He tries to revive the official but to no avail. He stands up and signals for a new referee from the backstage area...

HA: Pittal needs a new referee....WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!?

The crowd are screaming and booing as an eerie clown mask appears above the ring apron from behind Pittal. The masked man rolls into the ring and quickly spins Pittal around...

HA: Who the hell is that?

HE: That freak who's been hanging around the arenas for the past month....I guess he doesn't like Dimitri Pittal...

HA: YOU THINK!

The clown boots Pittal in the stomach and then he scoops him up on his shoulders, drilling him with a crunching tombstone piledriver. He rolls from the ring, the crowd booing furiously, and scurries off up the ramp.

HA: Dimitri Pittal just got wiped out by an unknown assailant....but why?

HE: His chances just got cut drastically....

HA: Chael Kingdom has no idea what happened...

HE: But he's going to capitalise...

HA: Kick out, Dimitri....it's the right thing...

Kingdom drags himself across the canvass and he drops his arm across the chest of Dimitri Pittal, who is completely unmoving. The referee is disorientated but he manages to make it across to count...
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HA: This is not the ending we expected....not the ending that Dimitri Pittal deserved....

HE: We knew we were crowning a new champion after Jonathan Daniels was eliminated but we had no idea it would end this way....

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner.............and NEW 6CW UK Champion....Chaaaaeeeelllll Kkkiiiinnnggggggddddooooommmmmm!

HA: Chael Kingdom has done it....what a performance, three out of four eliminations to his name....he may not have wanted to win this championship that way but nobody can deny he deserves it....

HE: You have to take your opportunities when they arise, no matter the circumstances....I'm not happy that Jonathan Daniels is no longer champion but Kingdom had a chance tonight and he took it...

"Sin and Bones" is playing out and the crowd are applauding as the referee raises Chael Kingdom's arm in victory. Kingdom takes the UK belt from the referee, rubbing his gut with his other hand, and then he raises the championship belt into the air...

HA: Kingdom looks confused but happy....he has no idea what happened but what he does know is he's the new UK Champion...

HE: Pittal is going to have a lot of questions after this one....just who was that clown?

HA: I think we'd all like to know that...

Kingdom looks down at Pittal with confusion and then heads to the corner to pose with his newly won title. The crowd are voicing their approval of the new champion...

HA: Hell of a start to the Ground Zero PPV and there is so, so much more to come folks....do not go anywhere...

Match result: Chael Kingdom via pinfall (New Champion)
Match time: 15 minutes; 12 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:26 pm

?? You all ready for your big night

(Miss Jessica is standing at Brandon Perez’s open locker room door. Jessica is wearing a short black skirt split at the thigh and a tight white shirt, her hair is pinned up, she removes her glasses and seductively rolls them around her lips. Perez winks)

BP: You ready for yours??

(Jessica walks into the room and put’s a single finger on Perez’s bare chest)

MJ: You think you can handle me?

(Perez smiles and places a hand on Jessica’s waist)

BP: What do you think?

(The two stand silent staring into one another’s eyes, until the silence is broken by a single cough by the doorway. A stage hands stands awkwardly)

SH: Excuse me, Miss Jessica….errm

(Jessica turns sharply)

MJ: What, can’t you see I’m busy…..

(The stage hand shifts on their toes)

MJ: Well come on, spit it out. You’ve ruined this moment so you may as well say what you had to say

SH: Mr Hart sent me to find you. He needs you….

(Jessica replaces her glasses; she pokes Perez playfully on the nose)

MJ: We will pick this up later

BP: You bet your ass we will

(Jessica stomps away from shot and Perez’s focus turns to the blonde stagehand)

BP: Now what’s your name??

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:28 pm

(Through the backstage area the figure in the clown mask walks along the corridors. Tim Allen attempts to catch him for an interview)

TA: Can you offer a few words maybe to explain your actions, we have seen the impact you have had in 6CW even before this evening. What are you here for?

(The figure continues to walk as he nears the arena exit)

TA: Why wear the mask, what are you trying to hide?

(The figure kicks open the arena doors and the wind sweeps through the corridors. Allen steps back as the man walks out into the Glasgow night; a lone street light shines upon the figure casting a shadow over his large frame. He tears the mask from his face dropping it to the floor)

??: The future is now

(The man strides out into the darkness and the camera focuses on the mask on the floor)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:30 pm

(Mike Masters is standing by with Timothy Allen by his side and the EWF World title over his shoulder. Allen readies himself before speaking confidently into the camera)

TA: Ladies and gentlemen, fresh from his interview with talkSPORT, please welcome Mike Masters.

(Masters glances at the interviewer)

MM: Hello nerd. I have to deal with the amateurs again then.......

(Allen ruffles at this but continues)

TA: Mike, you talked about the indestructible not being beaten tonight. Do you really believe 6CW haven't got a hope?

(Masters scoffs)

MM: I leave the believing to that fraud Grace. I only deal with facts. There hasn't been such a dominant group of individuals in 6CW or wrestling as a whole, like the Forgotten. This rebellious group was always going to happen but they haven't got a chance to move 6CW from the path it is on. I am leading the way and 6CW is moving on to great things with myself at the helm. The guiding light of 6CW bringing better business, better merchandise and better interviews than ever before.

(Masters whispers in Allen's ear)

MM: Oh and I gave Andy my card by the way. So you best hope you are still here by the end of tonight.

(Masters smiles into the camera and adjusts his title belt)

TA: But, forgive me if I am wrong, surely it is Joshua that is leading the way? He has been the one that has made the biggest statements. Destroying Max Adamson, chucking the Red Arrows to the floor.....and then recently nearly crippling the man you beat for that EWF title.

(Masters shakes his head)

MM: You are wrong. The Forgotten look out for one another of course. But when it comes to facts.....not your silly belief again Timmy.......the best wrestler in the world is yours truly. I don't need to make statements here and there. I make statements all the time. You don't notice them because you are used to the greatness on a regular basis.

(Allen looks at him confused and Masters sighs)

MM: Ok Timmy, I think it is time for you to do two things. Reacquaint yourself with just how good I am by watching tonight's match. And then look on Jobsite.

(He pats Allen on the shoulder before walking out of shot)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:32 pm

Match 4
Brandon Perez vs Lex Hart

HA: Next up we may have the sleaziest match in the history of 6CW.

HE: The 6CW legend Lex Hart with the beautiful Miss Jessica at his side, takes on 6CW’s latest flavour of the month, Brandon Perez.

HA: Say what you want about Perez, but right now he seems to have the attention of Miss Jessica, something that infuriates Lex Hart to no end.

The ring announcer enters the ring and looks around at the audience and waits for the fans to quieten, before he begins to speak.

RA: Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is a one fall, grudge match. Introducing first, 6CW’s “Hottest Property”, Brandon Perez!

The lights in the arena turn to a soft pink colour as “Smooth” to play through the speakers. Brandon Perez then swaggers out confidently on to the stage joined by various members of his entourage. Perez stands on the stage with his groupies before stretching out his arms and sways his hips to a mixed reaction from the ladies in the audience. Perez then proceeds to strut down the ramp, winking at female fans as he goes, whilst the male fans ogle the groupies who follow close behind. Perez then rolls into the ring under the bottom rope, before posing to the fans who give a mixed reaction still. The ring announcer takes care to avoid Perez as he then steps forward and begins to speak once again.

RA: Now introducing his opponent, accompanied to the ring by Miss Jessica, he is 6CW’s “Icon”, Lex Hart!

“Be Myself” blares out as the fans descend into a chorus of boos. Lex Hart then walks out onto the ramp, a look of anger etched across his face as he stares down the ramp at Perez. Miss Jessica follows close behind, posing at the top of the ramp, much to the pleasure of Perez in the ring. This angers Hart further, who now grabs the hand of Jessica, before pulling her forcefully down to the ring, taking care to keep the both of them out of reach of the 6CW fans. When they reach the ring, Hart jumps up onto the apron and stares at Perez, meanwhile Jessica turns her attention to Perez’s groupies. Jessica then proceeds to start to threaten the groupies, until they are forced back up the ramp and to the backstage area. Hart now enters the ring as he squares up to Perez, before being dragged back by the referee.

HE: I think Lex is trying to show Brandon Perez that play time is over, I mean the kid had a good run, but now it’s time he faces the consequences.

HA: Yes but in the meantime did you just see what Miss Jessica did, was that to even up the sides, or just because she wasn’t willing to share the attention of Brandon Perez?

The referee checks over both men, before going to the ring ropes and calling for the opening bell, at which point the two competitors begin circling one another. The two men then charge into one another, locking up, before Hart is quickly able to get Perez in a side-headlock. Hart keeps trying to twist the head of Perez to apply more pressure, but Perez is eventually able to maneuver Hart into the ropes. Perez then uses his force to throw Hart across the ring, and on Hart’s return, Perez hits a shoulder block, sending the veteran to the mat. Perez poses over Hart for a moment, before turning his attention to Jessica and winking at her, and she reciprocates by politely applauding him. Perez goes to pick Hart back up, but Hart is able to counter and thrust Perez back into the corner. Hart then starts to hits some shoulder tackles into the midriff of Perez, whilst the referee tries to pull him away. Finally Hart backs up and Perez attempts to catch his breath, only for Hart to charge back in and hits a clothesline into the corner, crushing Perez with the impact. Perez then falls to his knees out of the corner, as Hart begins to stomp at his head, as a worried looking Miss Jessica looks on. Hart eventually stops the stomps and pulls Perez up to his feet, before lifting Perez into the air by his legs, then bringing him crashing back down with an inverted atomic drop. Perez then staggers back into the ring ropes, and as he walks forward back towards Hart, Hart leaps into the air and performs a picture perfect drop kick, before quickly going into the cover.

1…

2…

Kick out.

Hart gives little notice to the kick out, and straight away goes back to attacking Perez, with vicious punches to the head. The referee tries to pull Hart away and eventually is forced to begin counting Hart out, before he finally lets up and moves away from Perez. The referee reprimands Hart, but he barely acknowledges the referee’s existence, as all the while he stares fixatedly at Perez, who is trying to pull himself back up to his feet. Hart then pushes past the referee as Perez nears a vertical base, as he then delivers some sickening chops to the chest of Perez, as a loud slap sound can be heard. Perez is eventually forced back into the ropes, and Hart whips Perez across the ring, and on Perez’s return, Hart performs a powerslam, driving Perez into the mat. Hart then gets to his feet and goes to pose for Miss Jessica, who looks more concerned with Perez, which angers Hart. Hart snarls at Perez and begins shouting for him to “get up”, as Perez tries to feed off the fans, who are showing more support for him, as he turns back to Hart. Hart then quickly walks in towards him, before hitting some open hand strikes to the head of Perez, disorientating him and keeping him on the back foot. Hart then hits some knee lifts to the mid-section of Perez once again, before hooking his arm and head, then flipping him backwards to perform a snap suplex. Perez clutches his back in pain on the mat, as again Hart watches his adversary closely, trying to spot every sign of weakness he can. Hart then gets up to his feet and waits behind Perez, as he slowly begins to pull himself up to his own feet in the centre of the ring. Hart then charges forward and hits a running knee to the back of Perez, causing him to collapse to the mat in pain. Hart then rolls over Perez and goes for the pinfall.

1…

2…

Kick out.

HE: Man, Lex is sure upset about this whole Perez situation, and I almost feel sorry for that slime-ball.

HA: Lex Hart is definitely an expert in picking apart an opponent, and how many times has he done that in past in 6CW, in this very area no less.

Hart now pounds the mat in frustration, before glaring up at the referee with a look of pure contempt on his face. Hart then gets to his feet and again starts stomping at the face of Perez, who is quick to cover up. Hart then rolls Perez to the ring ropes and proceeds to stick his boot across the throat of Perez and begin to choke him, as the referee once again begins to count him out. Hart then lets up on the hold and stares down at Miss Jessica before shouting “is this what you wanted?!” Hart then springs to the second rope using one foot, before pushing himself off and then coming crashing back down across the mid-section of Perez with a knee drop. Perez rolls towards the centre of the ring clutching his mid-section in pain as Hart parades around the ring, mocking Perez and the fans as he does so. Hart then walks towards Perez and drops to his hands and knees, before again turning Perez to face Miss Jessica, as he delivers more stiff right hands to the face of Perez, until a trickle of blood can be seen coming from the forehead of Perez. Jessica looks on incredibly distressed as Hart gets to his feet and admires the blood on his fists. Hart then gets to his feet and lifts up Perez too, before then lifting Perez by the legs into an electric chair position. Hart holds Perez there for a few moments, before dropping Perez face first to the mat. Perez is now clearly in a lot of pain, but is not moving quickly on the mat. Hart then mocks Perez by kicking at him as he tries to crawl to the ropes and gain some rest. Hart lets Perez reach the ropes and glares down at him, and as Perez uses the ropes to get to his feet, Hart mocks him more by slapping him across the head. Hart then pulls Perez in close to him and whispers something aggressively to him, before throwing him by the hair across the ring to the centre. Hart then follows up by running across the ring, leaping off the middle rope and performing a lionsault to Perez. Hart then dusts off his fans as he points to the referee and orders him to count as he makes the cover.

1…

2…

Kick out.

HA: My god, you can question the morals of Brandon Perez, but you certainly can’t question his will to win.

HE: Come on Lex, don’t let this punk get in your head, you have to beat him!

Hart incensed as he slams the mat in anger, before pushing the referee into the corner, berating him with insults. The referee keeps signaling it was only a two count to Hart, but he continues to shake his head and slap his hand three times. Hart now moves away from the referee and begins to stalk Perez, who is slowly beginning to get up to his feet, very unsteadily as he does so. Hart then spins Perez around, before leaping into the air to hit the Flat Line, but Perez is able to push Hart off, who goes crashing to the mat. Perez falls to his knees after getting away from Hart, but Hart is quickly back up and charges at Perez, but Perez leaps forward and hits a stiff clothesline, that leaves both men down on the mat. The referee begins to count both men out, as they lie for a time motionless on the floor, until both men begin to get to their feet, with Perez again using the ropes as his aid. Hart walks in first and hits a right hand to Perez, but Perez retaliates with a right of his own. Both men stagger back, before Hart hits a chop to the chest of Perez, but Perez once again delivers a punch to the head of Hart, which rocks him more this time. Hart now staggers back and flings a wild left hook at Perez, who is able to duck it, before he delivers a flurry of punches to the head and body of Hart, who is forced further back to the centre of the ring, as he covers up from the onslaught. Perez then proceeds to whip Hart across the ring, and on Hart’s return, Perez performs a spinning heel kick. Perez then quickly makes a cover.

1…

2…

Kick out.

Perez rolls off of the cover and attempts to catch his breath as he watches Hart carefully, who is groggily beginning to get up from his fallen position. Perez though cuts off Hart before he can get to a fully vertical base with a stiff kick to the mid-section, doubling over Hart. Perez then delivers a couple of knee strikes to the side of Hart, who almost drops to his knees through the pain, but Perez does not allow him to fall. Instead Perez proceeds to hook the arm and body of Hart, before lifting him into the air and slamming him down with a back suplex. Hart clutches his back and neck as he lies on the mat, whilst Perez looks to the outside at Miss Jessica, who smiles back at him. A creepy smile appears across the face of Perez as he then walks over to Hart, wiping the blood from his face as he goes, before attacking Hart with stomps now. Perez goes for the head of Hart, and as Hart covers his head for protection, Perez delivers some knee presses to the exposed ribs of Hart, who shouts out in pain after the attack. Perez then pulls Hart up to his feet and then lifts Hart half way into a body slam position, before then dropping Hart across his knee for a rib-breaker. Hart falls to the mat in agony as he clutches his mid-section and Perez seems to get more confident now as he struts around the ring, trying to catch the eye of any woman in the front row. Perez though always returns his gaze to Miss Jessica though, always seeking her approval. Perez then signals for something to the fans, who are supporting him more now, as he then proceeds to lift Hart to his feet. Perez then grabs Hart by the midriff, before launching him back over his head for a bridging Northern Lights Suplex.

1…

2…

Kick out.

HA: The comeback from Brandon Perez here is incredible, he’s bloodied and battered, and yet he is still hanging with one of the most decorated superstars in 6CW’s history.

HE: Perez is getting lucky here, does he not know where he is? This is the original home of 6CW, the place where Lex Hart honed his craft. Sooner rather than later, Lex is going to show Mr. Perez why he’s the best there has ever been.

Perez looks frustrated up at the referee after the kick out, but doesn’t allow it to get to him as he gets to his feet and begins to stomp at Hart on the mat. The referee quickly intervenes though and checks the cut on Perez’s head, as now half of his face is covered in a crimson mask. In the meantime, Hart crawls to the corner and uses the ropes and turnbuckles to help pull him to a vertical base. Perez then pushes past the referee and charges at Hart. Hart though puts up a boot to stop Perez, but Perez is able to stop in time and holds Hart’s leg up for a second, before kicking Hart in the underside of his leg. Hart holds his leg and doubles over as he does so, prompting Perez to pull him out of the corner, and then run up behind him to perform a bulldog. Perez looks down at Hart, as he then gets on top of the back of Hart, and begins to lay in shots to the back of the head of Hart, trying to wear him down further. Perez seems more determined with this attack, which eventually causes the referee to begin to count out Perez. Eventually Perez lets up and allows Hart time to recover as he backs away and tries to get some of the blood from his face. As Hart then gets to his feet, Perez waits for Hart to turn around, as he then grabs Hart in a waist-lock and performs a belly to belly suplex, making sure to drop his entire body-weight on top of Hart also. Hart clutches his ribs in pain as he rolls around on the floor. Perez then again showboats to the fans, before walking over so that he is facing Jessica. She at first looks worried as blood continues to trickle down his face, but he then shouts “this is for you” to her, as he turns his attention back to Hart. Perez then sits Hart up and delivers some stick martial arts kicks to the chest and mid-section of Hart, before backing off and then hitting a hard kick straight to the head of Hart, causing him to collapse to the mat in a heap. Perez goes into the cover.

1…

2…

Kick out.

Perez holds his head in his hands after Hart’s kick out, and Jessica looks on with disappointment from the outside also. Perez looks up at the referee with a look of desperation on his face, but the referee signals two, and Perez lets out a deep sigh. Perez now pulls Hart to his feet and then pushes him back into the corner, before attacking Hart with a series of punches. Perez then begins to deliver kicks to the head and body of Hart and gets more vicious as Hart slowly begins to collapse to a seated position in the corner. Eventually the referee is forced to physically move Perez away from Hart, and looks to go check on Hart, but before he has the chance, Perez charges in and hits a running knee to the face of Hart. Hart slumps down to the mat as Perez seems more determined than ever as he quickly pulls Hart back to his feet and hits a stiff knee to the gut. Perez then slings Hart across the ring, and on Hart’s return, Perez lifts up Hart by the legs and spins him around to perform a spinebuster, driving Hart into the mat. Perez pulls himself quickly up to his feet and begins to measure Hart, who is slow to get to his feet.

HA: What on earth is Perez planning on here… he’s not… oh dear god! The ultimate insult to injury!

As Hart turns to face Perez, Perez leaps into the air before hitting an RKO of his own, leaving Hart laid out on the mat, not moving in the slightest. Perez then rolls into the cover.

1…

2…

3.

Just as the referee’s hand is about to touch the mat for a three count, Lex Hart powers out and Brandon Perez is sent to the mat, lying face down in disbelief. Perez slowly raises his head from the puddle of blood that has accumulated under his face, before turning his attention back to Hart. Perez now lifts Hart to his feet, before kicking him in the gut, and then flipping him onto his shoulders for a powerbomb position in the corner. Perez then looks to run across the ring for the Moustache ride, but Hart is able to catch his feet in the ropes to prevent this from happening. Perez then tries again, and bursts forward, but Hart is able to fall off the back of Perez. Perez then turns to charge at Hart and attack, but Hart is able to lift up Perez by the legs, before dropping him head first onto the ring post with a flapjack type move. More blood then begins to pour down the face of Perez as Hart collapses to the mat and regains his composure. Hart then slowly gets back to his feet and looks at the limp body of Perez hanging over the top rope, as he then approaches him and climbs to the second rope. Hart then begins to punch at the back of the head of Perez, before then smashing Perez’s head into the ring post a couple more times. The blood now completely covers the face of Perez, who is barely conscious, and now Miss Jessica can’t bring herself to watch the action. Hart seems infuriated by Miss Jessica’s concern, and he then climbs to the top rope, before dragging Perez up. Hart now grabs the waist of Perez, before launching backwards off the ropes and performing a German Suplex from the top rope, sending both men crashing down to earth. Hart has to then crawl across the mat, before draping an arm over Perez to make the cover.

1…

2…

Kick out.

HE: THREE! COUNT TO THREE!

Hart looks down at Perez with a wild look in his eyes following the kick-out, and seems dumbstruck as to what to do next. Hart then just begins to lay in more punches to the head, fighting like a man possessed, while Perez barely reacts to the onslaught, and bloody can be seen flying from his head. The referee finally rips away Hart and doesn’t even bother to reprimand Hart, as he can see the wild look behind his eyes. The referee goes to check on Perez, but Hart stops him with his arm, Hart then walks over to Perez and grabs his legs. Hart then steps through the legs and goes to cross them to lock in the Sharpshooter, but as he tries to turn, he meets some resistance. Hart again tries to roll over Perez, but Perez is somehow able to roll through as well, causing Hart’s momentum to send him falling to the mat. Hart then gets back to his feet quickly and tries to attack Perez, but Perez goes for a kick. Hart then grabs the leg of Perez and goes to kick away the other, to once again go for the Sharpshooter, but Perez is able to step up and perform an enzuigiri kick to the head of Hart. Hart falls back to the corner and looks dazed, as with his last strength Perez drags himself up to his feet and then pulls Hart up. Perez then uses the turnbuckles to help lift Perez onto his shoulders in an electric chair position. Perez tries to drag Hart away from the corner, but Hart desperately holds the top turnbuckle to stop Perez from moving. Perez though forces Hart from the corner and the top turnbuckle comes loose as Hart then drops it to the ground. Perez then reverses up and goes for the F.A.C.

HE: Oh no, please no, don’t let this be it.

Perez goes to drop Hart into the German Suplex position, but as he drops Hart forward, Miss Jessica leans in through the ropes and low blows Perez, who collapses down to the mat. In the meantime, the referee had been distracted by the turnbuckle situation and had not seen the interference. Perez looks at Jessica with a heartbroken expression on his face, and Jessica just smiles back at him, before pointing up at Hart. Hart quickly pulls Perez up to his feet, before nailing the Flat Line to Perez and going for the pin.

1…

2…

3.

“Be Myself” blares out as the crowd descends into boos and Lex Hart is declared the winner. Miss Jessica quickly gets into the ring and lays a kiss on Lex Hart’s cheek, before raising his arm to the fans as the two of them celebrate. Brandon Perez begins to stir and goes to try and use the ropes to get to his feet, but before he can, Hart charges over to him and starts to lay boots into him. The referee tries to intervene, but is quickly thrown out of the way by Hart, as he then grabs the legs of Perez and locks in a Sharpshooter. Perez cries out in pain as Miss Jessica giggles with glee as Hart continues to cause agony to Perez. Eventually Perez passes out from the pain, and collapses to the mat in a pool of his own blood that spills from his mouth, and Lex Hart stands up victorious.

HA: Lex Hart may have been the victor tonight, but nobody can call him the better man, what he just did is nothing short of sickening.

Lex Hart and Miss Jessica kiss one another over the unconscious body of Brandon Perez, before exiting the ring and walking together up the aisle way. EMT’s come down to the ring and check on Brandon Perez in the mean time.

Match result: Lex Hart via pinfall
Match time: 8 minutes; 22 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:36 pm

*Footage from earlier in the evening*

(Liam Wood is standing outside the SECC in the shadows. He watches as the fans start to enter the building and makes sure he keeps out of sight)

LW: All these people walking in to see people suffer again. Selfish to the end and only here for their own satisfaction. I used to crave their support, thinking it would get me the glory I deserved. But all I received in return was heartbreak, missed chances and heavy beatings.

(He slumps back into the shadows so he is only partly seen by the camera)

LW: There were so many moments when I thought they helped me. Beating guys who would go on to be champions. Guys I wanted to be like. So while I was loved, they got the gold. I didn't realise until recently that the love was shared. Those people would cheer anything if it made them happy. As soon as it didn't, they were quick to show their venom........

(He sighs audibly but unseen)

LW: I tried to do what's right. I tried to be who they wanted. But it got me nowhere! I thought it gave me the strength to win.

(Wood pauses)

LW: Maybe it did.......

(He steps out of the shadows and grabs his hair)

LW: I won't know until I try it my own way! Until I recognise that I need a change to get what I want. This isn't EWF anymore......I am a alien to what this place has become. Liam Wood needs a reinvention and if that means stepping into the darkness then so be it!

(He stops and glances at the crowd. He notices one fan staring in his direction and he quickly backs away into the shadows again)

LW: I have to win tonight. I just have to. Otherwise I don't know what I am capable of. Another loss in a big show will kill me. At least kill a part of me......

(He looks at the fans again and nods)

LW: I miss the cheers. But I know they won't help me ever again.......

(Wood backs away and footsteps are heard, as the camera focuses back on the crowd entering the arena)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:38 pm

(Harold and Henry are on screen as the ring is being prepared for the next match)

HE: I am expecting absolute carnage from this next match!

(Harold‘s expression changes suddenly)

HE: Harold I said…..

(Harold Lloyd interrupts his brother)

HA: Guys, we need to go backstage urgently. I’m getting word of a serious incident

(The camera opens backstage as medical staff are huddled over a body; blood is visible on their uniforms as they work hurriedly, 6CW staff start to appear)

Medic: Give me some room please

(There is a scream as Katherine Magnusson walks into shot; the camera follows her as she steps through the mass of people, her hands on her mouth. Katherine bends to her knee and the camera from over her shoulder shows Enigma unconscious, he is covered in blood)

KM: No, no no, no. Not again!!

(Katherine cradles the head of Enigma)

KM: I told you this would happen but you wouldn’t listen. You’re as stubborn as your father!!!

(Katherine slowly removes the hood and the camera reveals Brian Magnusson as the fallen superstar. Katherine turns over her shoulder and looks off camera)

KM: 6CW needs you, NOW!!

(Returning to her brother Katherine gently kisses his forehead as the medical team prepare a stretcher and the show goes to a commercial break)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:41 pm

Match 5
6CW Xtreme Championship
Ryker Kidd (c) vs Cerberus

As we cut back to the ringside area we are once again met by the commentary team of Harold and Henry Lloyd who introduce us to our next match of the night

HA: Next up ladies and gentlemen we have the match up for the Xtreme Title between the champion Ryker kidd and the man hell bent on ending that reign...The Twisted Maniacal Maniac...Cerberus!

HE: That's right! Nowhere to run or hide for Ryker Kidd! We've watched as Cerberus has destroyed that pipsqueak week after week and tonight it ends...Cerberus is taking the title!

HA: Pipsqueak?! Ryker Kidd walked out of Night Of Glory with the Xtreme Title after surviving one of the most hellacious matches I have ever seen after beating 5 other men in the Chamber Of Horrors!

HE: He got lucky and his luck is about to run out!

Suddenly the lights turn a deep red as Haunted by Disturbed begins to play and Cerberus slowly walks out, pausing as the red light exaggerates his already worn and scarred features. The crowd boo causing a sick smile to cover his face

HE: How can you look at that man and tell me that anything else is going to happen?! Kidd is in danger here tonight. Cerberus is nearly 7 feet tall and 285 pounds...he has a height and weight advantage...the deck is stacked against the champion!

HA: From what I get...Kidd likes it that way!

HE: Let's see how he likes it once Cerberus is standing on his throat!

Cerberus reaches the ring and locks his eyes on the stage as Bawitdaba by Kid Rock blasts from the speakers and Rkyer Kidd bursts out on to the stage not waiting for his usual queue. The fans are shocked as Kidd charges the ring with a chair in hand

HA: Kidd isn't waiting, he wants revenge and he's taking the fight to the monster!

The crowd cheer as Kidd begins to land chair shots to the back and head of Cerberus taking him down, Kidd lands another two before throwing the chair down and posing for the fans

HE: Kidd is going to regret dropping that chair...Cerberus is not going to be happy with how this match has started

HA: After those chair shots I don't know if he'll know where he is right now!

Kidd pulls Cerberus to his feet and attempts to whip him across the ring only for Cerberus to use his weight advantage, pulling Kidd back in and landing a hard knee strike to the gut that takes Kidd down. Cerberus shakes off the earlier attack with the chair before noticing it on the floor and smiling

HA: Oh god...Cerberus is about to give Kidd a taste of his own medicine!

HE: This is not going to be pretty! I LOVE IT!

Cerberus grabs the chair quickly smashing it over the top of Kidd's head taking him down, Cerbrus hits another few strikes to the back of Kidd before wedging the chair between the turnbuckle and pulling Kidd to his feet

HE: Cerberus showing that he is a master of these matches!

The crowd boo as Cerberus charges Kidd forward throwing him head first in to the wedged chair causing it to drop to the outside and for Kidd to roll to the middle of the ring, Cerberus then begins to tear the turnbuckle pad away from the turnbuckle

HA: Why didn't Cerberus make the cover...this one could be over already!

HE: I think he wants to make this last...over the past few weeks he has quickly taken down the Xtreme Champion and now tonight is about really punishing him

HA: Why though? What has Kidd done to Cerberus to deserve this?

HE: I don't think Cerberus has to have reasons to do this...I think he just finds it fun!

With the pad off the turnbuckle, Cerberus begins to loosen the ring rope itself allowing Kidd to drag himself up. Before Cerberus can turn around the Xtreme Champion charges forward hitting a drop kick to the back that causes Cerberus to fall head first over the ring ropes

HA: OH MY GOD...WHAT AN IMPACT!

HE: Cerberus might be out of it...head first with the ringsteps!

The crowd start up a holy sh¡t chant as the replay shows Cerberus falling head first from the ring and landing on the ring steps, as we cut back the camera focuses on Cerberus to show a deep cut just above his right eye but somehow he begins to stir

HE: Cerberus could have lost an eye! I'm shocked he's even moving right now!

HA: Well he is and Kidd can't believe what he is seeing!

Kidd is back on his feet in the middle of the ring in utter shock as a bloody Cerberus drags himself up using the announcers table before turning back to the ring

HA: KIDD IS ABOUT TO FLY!

HE: Move Cerberus!

The crowd's holy sh¡t chant starts again as Kidd hits a huge suicide dive that causes Cerberus to smash in to the announcers table, Kidd is up quickly looking around the ringside area quickly before picking up the chair once again

HA: Kidd is looking to keep Cerberus down once and for all

HE: This is sick...someone needs to take that chair off Kidd!

HA: I'd like to see you try!

Kidd begins to land chair shot after chair shot to the back of Cerberus before rapidly smashing the edge of the chair in to his gut. Kidd struggles at first but is able to drag Cerberus back in to the ring making the first cover of the match

...1

……2

………2.9! NO!

HA: Somehow Cerberus kicks out!

HE: This man is unstoppable! Kidd should give up right now

HA: I don't think that's going to happen any time soon! Kidd is about to put the nail in the coffin!

The fans cheer as Kidd hops on to the apron before climbing the turnbuckle, Cerberus stirs and begins to push himself up from the matt but Kidd remains confident as he reaches the top rope

HA: Kidd might be looking to set up that Shooting Star Press DDT of his!

HE: It looks like he's in trouble though, he can't seem to balance himself!

HA: When Cerberus loosened the ropes on the otherside of the ring he must have effected the strength of them on this side as well! Look out Ryker!

HE: Cerberus is back up!

The fans groan as Cerberus grasps Kidd around the throat hitting a big chokeslam from the top rope that leaves Kidd out of it but to the shock of everyone he still refuses to make the cover

HA: This is sick...he's stretching this out!

HE: I think Kidd's little fight back may be the reason that Cerberus is looking to make this one last...I doubt he likes the fact that he's been cut open!

The crowd boo as Cerberus walks over to the opposite turnbuckle and finally undoes the top rope before dragging it over to Kidd and proceeding to wrap it around his throat. The ref attempts to stop him but Cerberus pushes him across the ring before using the rope to choke Kidd

HE: The ref needs to keep his distance! Cerberus is a man possessed!

HA: He's not a man...he's a monster!

Once again Cerberus pulls on the rope causing Kidd's face to turn purple, the ref warns Cerberus only for Cerberus to laugh in his face shouting about how there were no rules in hell!

HE: The referee needs to do his job...the whole point of this match is that there are no rules! If Kidd wants this to stop then he can quit!

HA: I'm beginning to hope that he will because I am scared as to what might happen next!

Cerberus quickly drags Kidd from the ring but due to the ring rope still being attacked on the other turnbuckle Kidd is stopped by the rope in a seated position against the ring apron. Kidd attempts to get up but Cerberus quickly lands a chair shots to the knees that keeps Kidd trapped against the apron with the rope around his kneck

HA:What is Cerberus going to do!?

HE: I think he's going to end this!

The fans are in shock as Cerberus drops the chair and picks the ringside steps up before backing away, a silence breaks over the crowd as they look on in fear for Ryker Kidd. Cerberus shouts about ending this all before charging forward

HA: I can't watch this...he's going to kill him!

HE: Oh god...what an impact!

A huge cheer bursts from the crowd as the replay shows Cerberus charge with the steps only for Kidd to get his feet up causing the stairs to smash back in to Cerberus further busting open the gash on his forhead.

HA: That's bought him a few seconds but he needs to get out of this perdicament!

HE: Here comes the ref...clearly showing favouritism here!

HA: I think he's just trying to stop Cerberus from killing someone here tonight!

The crowd cheer for the ref as he helps free Kidd from the ring ropes, the camera focusses in and shows the bruising that has already begin to appear along his neck. As the ref backs up Cerberus hooks both his arms

HA: THE DEATH BELLS TOLL! This is disgraceful...he cannot put his hands on an official like that!

HE: The referee got involved...he brought this on himself!

HA: Here comes Kidd! How is he still fighting?!

The fans cheers ring around the arena as Kidd charges forward with a barrage of hard strikes that rock Cerberus, the blood still running from the gash on his forehead

HA: Cerberus might be a dominant force in 6CW but there is only so long you can fight when losing this amount of blood!

HA: I have to hand it to Kidd, he has been punished here tonight but hasn't taken a single step back...Cerberus is a monster and Kidd is still fighting with everything he has!

As Kidd continues to land hard strikes the battle falls back towards the aisle, Kidd picks up the chair once again and charges at Cerberus

HA: Another chair shot coming up!

HE: NO! That big boot might have just saved Cerberus!

Kidd is knocked to the ground but is dragged up quickly before getting a kick to the gut

HA: Powerbomb to the ring apron...Kidd might be broken in two!

HE: Just like that Cerberus is back in control!

As Kidd hits the ground Cerberus smiles before looking under the ring, after a few moments he pulls three small sacks from under the apron. Cerberus calmly walks over to the aisle and proceeds to undo the sacks pouring the content along the aisleway

HA: Oh god Cerberus is covering the ramp towards the stage in drawing pins...what has he got planned!?

HE: I think we're about to see!

As Cerberus reaches Kidd he is met with yet another fight back from the Xtreme Champion who hits a big jumping forearm rocking the challenger, Kidd backs up and looks for another...

HE: BACKDROP! Kidd just crash landed on those tacks!

HA: He must be in agony!

Kidd rolls around in pain allowing the camera to see the pins puncturing his back as Cerberus laughs. Cerberus quickly grabs the legs of Kidd and sadistically pulls him slowly up the ramp through even more of the drawing pins causing the young superstar to scream out in pain

HA: Oh this is disgusting...I get that these matches cause you to go to any length but this isn't about winning anymore for Cerberus...he's just torturing this young man!

HE: This is getting hard to watch...you can see blood from the back of Kidd being left all up the ramp!

Finally Cerberus reaches the top of the stage and pulls Kidd up revealing the cuts caused by being dragged through the pins. To the shock of Cerberus Kidd is able to jumping knee that causes Cerberus to fall to a knee. Kidd grabs a chair that had been placed as a prop from the stage and hits an unguarded chair shot, one after another

HA: How is Kidd still fighting back!?

HE: How hasn't Cerberus hit the ground yet?! He's still kneeling and it looks as if he's ENJOYING this?!

Kidd hits a fourth chair shot before backing away and signalling for the end, the crowd cheer him on as Kidd charges forward with the chair, lifting it high above his head looking to take out Cerberus once and for all

HE: I can't believe what we just saw!

HA: The human body was not designed to take this sort of damage!

Once again the crowd start up a holy sh¡t chant as the replay shows Cerberus stop the chair shot by charging forward and hitting a spear that manages to send both men flying through a glass panel on the stages set design. Both men remain down as the ref checks on them both

HA: This one may have to end as a draw...both men just went through a glass pane!

HE: Don't speak so quickly! Cerberus is back up!

As the ref checks on Cerberus the monster pushes the ref away in to the steel support before dragging himself up from the glass covered floor. Cerberus drags Kidd up and pulls him from the wreckage before leading him out on to the stage where the extent of the attack can be seen

HE: Kidd's back is in shreds!

HA: Both men have lost so much blood here tonight, I just don't know how either has survived this long!

HE: I don't think Kidd has much longer left!

Cerberus lets out a sick laugh as he grasps Kidd by the back of the head and points at another one of the stages glass panels

HE: No Cerberus...please don't do this

HA: I can't watch!

Cerberus wastes no time, running forward before throwing Kidd head first in to the glass pane causing it to shatter and leaving Kidd face down in a pile of broken glass. Cerberus mocks the fans who boo him but is shocked as the fans boo's quickly turn in to Kidd chants

HA: I don't believe this...

HE: How is he still breathing let along moving?!

The camera focuses on Kidd who has somehow began to push himself up and is crawling through the glass back out on to the stage. Cerberus looks in shock as Kidd finally makes it to the stage. As the camera focuses on the face of Kidd we see that he has been cut open in multiple locations and blood has begun to pour from the wounds, the camera then cuts to Cerberus who is also covered in his own blood.

HA: You just can't kill the fight in Ryker Kidd!

HE: Cerberus is about to try...oh god!

As Kidd gets to his knees Cerberus smashes the chair over his head causing him to drop to the ground before landing multiple chair shots to the back of Kidd's head. To the shock of everyone including Cerberus Kidd once again begins to push himself up causing Cerberus to scream “JUST DIE” in frustration.

HA: Kidd just won't quit...I don;t know if that's a good thing right now!

Another chair shot by Cerberus...and another...and another...Cerberus continues to land chair shots before throwing the chair to the ground. Cerberus looks over at the other propers at stage side and smiles only for the smile to be wiped away as Kidd once again begins to crawl.

HA: Someone needs to put an end to this...I never thought I'd say this but Kidd needs to stay down!

HE: If this continues I don't think he'll have a chance

The camera focuses on the blood running down the face of Cerberus as a smile begins to form, he lands another sickening chair shot to the head of Kidd that keeps him down as Cerberus sets up two of the tables that were on the stage as props before pulling out something from the back of his trunks

HE: What the hell is that?! What is he pouring over the tables?!

HA: I have a bad feeling about this, this could end with one of these men never wrestling again...oh no...it can't be...

As the camera focuses in we realise that Cerberus has poured lighter fluid over the two tables that have been set up on the side of the stage, the crowd are stunned beyond belief as he then proceeds to ignite the fluid causing both tables to go up in flames before turning his attention back to Kidd who has begun to stir again

HE: Cerberus has been trying to end the career of Kidd for the past few weeks and I'm beginning to get scared for the health of this young man...

HA: So you agree that this needs to end?!

HE: I don't think it can last much longer as it is!

Cerberus drags Kidd up allowing the camera to see the full extent to Kidd's wounds, the deep gash in his forehead pouring with blood leaving the stage looking like an abattoir as both men continue to lose blood at a disturbing rate, Cerberus then drags Kidd away from the tables before hoisting him up.

HE: Crucifix Powerbomb towards the tables!

HA: NO! Thank god! Kidd drops down the back of Cerberus!

As Kidd drops off the back of Cerberus he falls towards the stage design, catching hold of the steel support running up the side. Cerberus reacts quickly grabbing at the leg of the smaller star only for Kidd to kick himself free and begin climbing

HE: Where is he going?! He's trapped!

HA: He needs to get away and right now that is his only option!

The fans almost go silent as the watch Kidd begin to climb the titatron, a few fans gasp as Cerberus gives chance, laughing as he slowly follows Kidd up the structure. Kidd quickly reaches the top and does his best to recover as Cerberus pulls himself up to join Kidd high above the stage.

HA: These two men must be 30 feet above the stage and right now it looks like there is only one way out of it for one of these men!

HE: If we aren't quick then one of these men isn't turning up in two weeks time, we need to stop this!

Members of the crowd turn away and cover their eyes as Kidd begins to fight back shocking Cerberus with hard right hands that somehow rock the much bigger man, he continues to attack the open cuts on the face of Cerberus who staggers back towards the edge causing the fans to gasp. Kidd backs up, taking a deep breath before charging forward

HA: Kidd looking to send Cerberus on a trip!

HE: NO! Cerberus stopped him...no! This about what you're doing Cerberus!

HA: The scary thing is...I think he knows exactly what he is going to do now!

The replay shows how as Kidd attempts to knock Cerberus from the top of the titatron how the larger athlete is able to catch Kidd by the throat before dragging him to the end and letting a sick smile cover his face. The entire audience goes silent as the camera focuses on Cerberus' hand around the throat of Kidd but Kidd fights back, throwing punches once again

HA: Kidd is going to break free

HE: Oh god...

As Kidd attempts to break free Cerberus lands a headbutt that shatters Kidd's nose before shoving him off the edge, the crowd all gasp as Kidd's body flies 30 feet towards the ground crashing through the flaming tables and through the stage. Cerberus remains stood at the top of the titatron as the ref is forced to call for the bell, throwing up an X with his arms.

HE: I have no words...Cerberus is the new Xtreme Champion...

HA: If this is how far he'd go to win the title then what's he going to do to keep it?!

The camera moves in to view the wreckage of the burning tables and the collapsed stage floor but are pushed back by 6CW medical staff who do their best to get to Kidd while putting out the remaining fire. We cut to Harold and Henry as staff attend to Kidd off camera, both commentators look genuinely distraught at what just happened. Both commentators remain quiet for a moment, clearly unsure of what to say

Match result: Cerberus via referee stoppage (New champion)
Match time: 11 minutes; 14 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:44 pm

(Backstage Joshua walks into an empty office; McCoy is sat on the desk. The 6CW champion slowly walks towards his friend placing a careful hand on his wooden head)

J: The orchestra is faint................but the music....................still plays.....

(The door slams behind him but Joshua's focus remains on McCoy. A shadow moves past Joshua and two hands reach across and lift McCoy from the desk. Mr Jones comes into shot)

MJ: Best put this guy somewhere safe. Who knows what kind of terrible accident could befall such a fragile thing, an open window, a gust of wind and we're picking up bits of firewood

(The veins on Joshua's neck pulsate as Jones places McCoy into a drawer, locking it with a key)

MJ: Was there something you wanted Joshua?

(Jones walks around the desk, Joshua's gaze stays at the drawer for a second before slowly turning his head to face the owner of 6CW)

MJ: What a night huh. It amazes me the fight that some people have when all hope appears lost. I have to give it to them, they are determined, although I'm not quite sure what they hope to achieve, even with a few wins, it's not like I'm going to walk away. They've already lost this company to me, they just need to realise and step into line

(Jones smiles fleetingly)

MJ: Their lives would be so much easier, look at me and you as an example. Who would have thought we would be so close. The monster has been tamed…..

(Joshua cracks his neck from side to side)

MJ: Its nights like tonight that were made for you Joshua. A chance to show just how dominating you are. Like the Gateway to Glory, that was the night I realised you were the man who would spearhead the fight of The Forgotten

That was the night when I started to see part of me in you Joshua. The single-minded focus, the intensity, the willingness to do whatever it takes to destroy your opponent. Right then I knew there was nobody else that I could choose, nobody else I would want to represent me in that ring

(Jones moves closer to the towering champion, he places a single hand on his back and Joshua doesn’t flinch)

MJ: And I never doubted for a second that you wouldn't be the man for the job. You have done everything and more Joshua. I couldn't be prouder of what we have achieved together. Of what you have made possible....

(The camera focuses on Joshua as the shot fades to black)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 10:46 pm

(Dicey Reilly is in the locker room with Betsy by his side. An unopened bottle of Jack Daniels is on the seat next to him and, as the camera approaches, Dicey glances at it)

DR: A good luck gift that I won't be touching. I don't need luck right now.

(He glares into the camera)

DR: I just need that lil bull**** artist to collapse in his own vomit, blood and urine.

(Dicey shakes his head and sighs)

DR: You know, I could have worked with you Wood. I could have guided you better than you have guided yourself. But you chose to complain and whine, instead of doing something about it......

(Dicey stops himself)

DR: Nah that's a lie. You DID do something about it. You peed off a fighting Irishman to the extreme. A guy whose history should have made that empty skull of yours at least think about what the effect would be. But no, you decided the best course of action was to put on a dress, a pig-tailed wig and lose any balls you had to start with. You see Wood, this whole saga has gone on far too long and this 6CW legend is going to put a stop to it.

(He picks up Betsy)

DR: You are going to wish you had crippled me. Because there isn't going to be any let up now. You will have the sense knocked into you and the sh** kicked out of you. Dicey is ready for war..........

(Dicey stands and takes Betsy with him as he walks off. The sound of a door slamming shut is heard as the camera focuses on the bottle of Jack Daniels)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:18 pm

Match 6
Geoff Steel vs Perfect Jack

HA: What a match up next here, you can sense the excitement amongst the fans packed into the SECC arena tonight!

HE: It's going to be a tremendous match that's for sure Harold, two real contrasting styles.

HA: You've got the outstanding technical, submission-based style of Perfect Jack up against Geoff Steel, who is a bit more rudimentary in his offence, but equally as effective.

HE: Against certain opponents yes, but I just don't see how Steel will get anywhere Jack in this match. PJ will wrestle rings around him.

HA: It'll be an interesting clash that's for sure.

"Last Resort" rips through the airwaves with a deafening crescendo. Pyros scream into the air and explode high into the rafters as the crowd cheer loudly. Geoff Steel marches out onto the stage, pacing down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Steel then climbs up the steps and through the ropes into the ring.

HA: These fans really do love Geoff Steel, and they love the fact that he's taking the fight to someone like Perfect Jack.

HE: Yes, because Steel reflects exactly what is wrong with these fans. They'd support a loud-mouth brawler like him rather than someone like Perfect Jack.

"Perfection" then plays out and there are more boos as Perfect Jack enters the fray. He marches down the ramp, Jack removes his trademark towel from around his neck and throws it to the floor before rolling under the bottom rope. He stands glaring at Steel, who is jumping from side to side on the spot.

HA: Geoff Steel looks ready for a fight, do you think Perfect Jack can go to the trenches with him?

HE: I don't think Steel will get close enough to Jack to even bring him into the trenches.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Jack goes in for the lock-up, but Steel ducks underneath it and then drives a series of forearm smashes into the back of Perfect Jack's head. Jack stumbles back, but places his body between the ropes, forcing Steel to be held back by the referee. PJ slowly walks forward, Steel goes for a boot to the gut but Jack grabs it and then pulls Steel down with a dragon whip.

Steel rolls up to his feet, he throws a big clothesline which Jack ducks under and then victory rolls Steel up into a pinning predicament, bridging over for good measure.

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

Steel powers the shoulder up off the mat. Jack locks in a side headlock, Geoff Steel drives up to his feet and then counters with an Irish whip. Jack bounces back off the ropes, Steel ducks down for a back body drop only for PJ to sunset flip over into the pin attempt.

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

HA: Another impressive bit of chain-wrestling from Jack.

HE: Why do you sound surprised about that? He's the best pure wrestler in the company. Well, him or Lex Hart.

Perfect Jack locks in an armbar, he drags Steel to his feet only to bring him back down with an arm drag takedown. Steel rolls to his feet and Jack connects with a hip toss take-down. Steel rolls to his feet, Perfect Jack then drives face-first into the canvas with a forward Russian legsweep. Cover.

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

Steel again forces the shoulder up. Perfect Jack drops a couple of elbows down into the chest, before dragging Steel to his feet. He goes for a suplex but Steel blocks, he then counters with a brainbuster, as the crowd cheer loudly. He hooks the leg.

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

HA: Steel needed a counter there, Perfect Jack was really starting to assert himself on that match.

Geoff Steel lifts up Perfect Jack, firing in a series of stiff European Uppercuts to the chin that back PJ into the turnbuckles. Steel continues to pummel away at Jack before taking a few steps back and nailing a running European Uppercut ala Cesaro. Perfect Jack stumbles out of the corner and Steel drops him with a DDT. Cover.

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

Steel rolls to his feet, where he immediately goes on the attack by stomping down on the head and then body of Perfect Jack. Steel eventually relents with the stomps, allowing Perfect Jack to his feet before pulling him in close and hitting a headbutt. Jack staggers back, Steel whips him out across the ring...

HE: Back body drop connects this time!

Jack stumbles up to his feet, Steel bounces off the ropes and takes the Perfect One down with a leaping elbow to the face. He makes the cover.

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

HA: This is where the difference in style is noticeable. Steel goes straight on the attack with strikes after a cover, where as Jack is more methodical.

Geoff Steel lifts Jack up to his feet, following that up with a hard kick into the stomach. He then goes for a suplex, but Jack manages to land on his back behind Steel. He grabs the fans favourite by the waist and then hits a bridging belly to back suplex.

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

Perfect Jack re-applies the armbar, this time wrapping his legs around the arm to increase the pressure. Jack then releases that part of the hold, keeping the conventional armbar applied before dragging up Steel and hitting him with a clothesline. He brings up Steel, nailing a 2nd clothesline.

Perfect Jack brings Steel to his feet for a third time, again attempting a clothesline. Steel blocks, he then attempts his own clothesline but Jack ducks that and hits a bridging Northern Lights suplex.

HE: Perfect Jack demonstrating all of the offensive weapons at his disposal, so many suplexes!

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

Steel kicks out, Perfect Jack applies a sleeper hold on Geoff Steel. He hauls him to his feet, slowly releasing the sleeper hold and then lifting Steel into the air to plant him with an atomic drop. Jack then chopblocks Steel down, before running the ropes and planting him with a bulldog, he covers.

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

Perfect Jack stands waiting for Geoff Steel to rise. He then hits a couple of hard right hands, before attempting a hip toss. Steel blocks, attempts his own which Jack blocks and then throws Geoff Steel down with a snapmare. Jack runs the ropes, hitting a vicious knee to the head. Cover.

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

HE: Perfect Jack absolutely dominant here!

HA: Steel showing some tremendous fight though.

Steel kicks out. Perfect Jack hauls him to his feet, he then Irish whips him into the corner. Jack then lifts Steel up onto the top rope, before climbing up there himself.

HE: SUPERPLEX!

HA: Blocked! Front suplex by Steel!

Steel drops Jack down from the top rope to loud cheers from the crowd. He rolls onto his back and Steel then leaps off the top rope...

HA: Big splash from Steel!

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

Steel locks in a front facelock on Perfect Jack. He hauls him to his feet, firing in a series of knees to the head. Steel then releases the hold and hits a huge European Uppercut, which sends Perfect Jack into the corner. Steel then climbs to the middle rope, pummeling away on Jack with huge punches.

HA: The fans enjoying that unloading of anger from Steel!

HE: Heathens the lot of them.

Steel eventually steps down from the middle of the rope, before driving Jack head-first into the canvas with a DDT. Cover.

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

Perfect Jack forces the shoulder up on this occassion. Geoff Steel hauls him to his feet, hitting a spinning lariat that immediately sends Jack back down. Steel grabs Jack by the legs, lifting him into the air and then driving him back-first into the turnbuckles. Jack stumbles forward and Steel nails a big spinebuster.

He doesn't cover immediately, instead choosing to run the ropes. He hits a diving knee to the head, before placing Jack on his knees. Steel runs the ropes and hits a brutal punt kick to the abdomen. He covers.

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

Geoff Steel stands patiently, waiting for Perfect Jack to rise. He then throws him down to the mat with a suplex. Perfect Jack rolls up, he stagers into the path of Steel...

HA: WHAT A MOVE!

HE: POP-UP POWERBOMB!

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

Geoff Steel beats the mat in frustration. He then lifts up Jack, hitting him with a double leg takedown. He goes for the Steel Works...

HA: Trying to lock-in the Walls of Jericho!

HE: Idiot! Jack's blocked it!

Jack manages to take Steel down with a drop toe hold from on the mat, he then synchs in a figure four leg-lock on Steel.

HA: Just like that, the tide might have turned!

Jack wrenches back on the hold, Steel is yelling in agony but also trying to fight the hold, pushing his body up using his hands to try and retreat back into the ropes. He continues to crawl back, but at a snail's pace.

The pain and effort is evident in the facial expressions of both men as Jack tries to drag Steel back. The crowd favourite continues to fight, refusing to even acknowledge the ref who is asking if he wants to tap. Steel continues to make his way towards the ropes, and the crowd cheer loudly as he stretches out an arm...

HE: He got the ropes!

Steel clings onto the ropes for dear-life as Jack eventually releases. Steel slowly pulls himself up using the ropes, he moves forward and Perfect Jack kicks at the knee before dragging in Steel...

HA: PERFECT PLEX!

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

HE: How'd he kick out?!

Jack punches the mat in anger. He brings up Geoff Steel, he sets up for a 2nd Perfect-Plex but Steel manages to shove Jack backwards. Jack runs in at Steel...

HA: SPEAR!

Steel doesn't cover, he instead allows Perfect Jack to his feet, hitting a knee to the gut...

HA: BLADE CUTTER!

HE: NO, PLEASE NO!

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

The crowd boo as the referee signals a two. Steel shakes his head and rolls to his feet, he picks up Jack, setting up for another Blade Cutter when "Be myself" roars out...

HA: WHAT THE HELL?!

HE: LEX HART! LEX IS HERE!

HA: Yes, but why the hell is he here?! What does he want?!

Hart swaggers down the ramp, smirking. The crowd are quiet, unsure about why Hart is out there. He climbs onto the ring apron and motions for Steel to come at him. Steel smiles as he pushes Jack down.

HE: It looks like Lex wants some of Geoff Steel, having disposed of Brandon Perez earlier.

Hart jumps off the apron as Steel steps out, and Steel more than delights the fans by jumping off the apron to chase after Hart, who runs around the ring. Steel is catching Hart, who tries to roll into the ring.

Steel grabs him by the leg, Hart wriggles free so he can move backwards. The referee steps in, ordering Hart out of the ring.

HE: Hart didn't touch Steel, so there can't be a disqualification!

Steel rolls in, he points down at Hart on the outside. He turns around, only to be met with a boot to the stomach by Perfect Jack...

HA: PERFECT PLEX!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HE: YES! PERFECT JACK WINS!

HA: He can hardly claim that as a victory can he?! Geoff Steel had that match won until Lex Hart got involved for some reason.

HE: The record books say Perfect Jack win by pinfall, nothing more Harold.

HA: Yet again, a coward's way out. How much more of that are we going to see? And when do we find out why Lex did that?

HE: Right now Harold!

Lex Hart rolls into the ring, he offers a hand to Perfect Jack to pull him up. Jack accepts reluctantly, him and Hart stare each other out for a moment before bursting into big smiles and hugging! Hart then spins out and holds Jack's arm aloft to huge boos.

HE: OH MY GOD YES! YES! THIS IS GREAT!

HA: This can't be happening, I don't believe it!

HE: PERFECT EXECUTION! THEY'RE BACK! COULD TONIGHT GET ANY BETTER?!

Match result: Perfect Jack via pinfall
Match time: 8 minutes; 55 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:21 pm

(Raised voices can be heard backstage, the camera catches up with the noise and Max Adamson and The Red Arrows are arguing once again backstage)

MA: I saw your little chat show video, very cute. You think you’re so clever. All the snide little remarks, you think you’re so much better than all of this, than me.

(Adamson laughs)

MA: Smarky little bastards…

(Reborn jumps forward but Hurst puts his hand out)

JH: If you had really watched what was discussed then you would have seen that even Robin and I have had certain disagreements as to what we should do, what is best for the business and what is best for The Red Arrows

I’m sure you will agree it isn’t selfish to have one eye on our own personal ambitions, after all we were champions for so long and now we have been forgotten, pardon the pun – I’m sure you appreciate what that feels like

MA: Hypocrites; you accuse me of being untrustworthy and here you are bitching and moaning about your own personal problems!

This isn’t about me and you right now. This is about 6CW

(Hurst nods but Reborn interjects)

RR: And what we have done for 6CW in the past can be held up as an example to others. What you have done is hardly something to shout home about. No matter what Gazzy says? You ain’t a friend of 6CW

MA: So what then. No matter what I do, my past is always the only thing I’m judged on. What have I got to do?

RR: There aint nothin you can do for me – Just mind your own damn business Adamson. 6CW doesn’t need you, that’s all I’m saying

(Hurst shakes his head)

??: Really…..After everything you’re still at each other’s throats?

(The three look back blankly as Katherine Magnusson walks into view. She still has the blood of her brother across her shirt)

KM: Have you not seen what they are capable of, what they will do the moment they smell the slightest hint of weakness?

I have promised my brother I won’t let this be the end, I won’t let everything he tried to do to protect this be in vain. That everything he saw in you wasn’t a lie

He believed in you…

He still believes in you!!

6CW believes in you

(A chant around the arena echoes out)

Crowd: 6CW, 6CW, 6CW, 6CW, 6CW, 6CW….

KM: Don’t let yourselves down….

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:23 pm

(Laughter can be heard elsewhere backstage, the camera shows Perfect Execution; Lex Hart and Perfect Jack together with Miss Jessica)

MJ: This calls for a toast

(Jessica pops open a bottle of champagne and fills three glasses, handing one each to Jack and Lex she smiles and places her arm around each man)

MJ: Who would have thought tonight would have ended up like this

(Lex and Jack both look at Jessica with a look of surprise)

MJ: Ok, I did. I knew exactly how tonight would pan out. But they didn’t have a clue. That idiot Perez really thought he had a chance. Can he even spell S.T.D?

And poor little Geoff Steel, his big return to 6CW ruined by the greatest tag team this business has ever seen. The plan was perfect

(Jack smiles)

PJ: Of course, what else could it be with me involved?

(Lex rolls his eyes)

LH: Let’s not rewrite history eh Jack, tonight continued in the same vein as our past. Lex Hart coming to your rescue

PJ: I was setting him up. Playing possum

LH: Is that what you call it?

(Jessica squeezes the two in close causing the champagne to spill)

MJ: I’ve missed this!!

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:24 pm

Match 7
Street Fight
Dicey Reilly vs Liam Wood

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and will be contested under street fight rules!

*Crowd pop

HA: Now I think it is safe to say business is about to pick up right now...

HE: You said it, brother. This match has all the makings of an instant classic. It really won't be for the feint at heart though because you can guarantee some serious violence...

HA: The conflicted, tortured and twisted soul that is Liam Wood versus the fighting pride of Dublin, Ireland...Dicey Reilly. This match is personal and I envision that we are going to witness some destruction and desolation here this evening.

HE: Dicey tried to offer some advice to Wood, tried to guide him away from the darkness but Wood did not appreciate that....

HA: Wood has been spiralling out of control for some time now...whilst he hasn't fully embraced the growing anger inside you sense it isn't far away at all...

HE: Tonight could certainly tip him over the edge...

'Born to fight' blasts through the speakers and there is a crashing ovation from the crowd in the SECC. Green and gold pyros burst into the rafters as Dicey Reilly walks out onto the stage...

HA: What an ovation for the Celtic hero, Dicey Reilly...returning back to the city where 6cw all began, where he made his name

HE: Sure Dicey helped put 6cw on the map but it's time for him to step aside for the new breed...

HA: Dicey Reilly has proven since his return that he still has plenty to offer...and he can still teach these young guns a thing or two...starting with some respect for Liam Wood tonight

Dicey Reilly is the picture of focus and determination as he makes his way down the ramp. The fans reach over the barricades to get a touch of their idol as he circles the ring and then climbs up inside.

HA: Dicey Reilly is no stranger to this kind of environment, in fact he made his name in 6cw by demonstrating that he is King of the Street Fight....

HE: Maybe once upon a time, but times change. He isn't a young lion anymore and his pride is certainly in jeopardy from the prowling cubs...

HA: Dicey believes he can still hang tough and run this yard for a little longer....

HE: Even with one knee? He may not have that brace on tonight but we all know the damage is there...

HA: Dicey's knee was injured two months ago at Beachfront Brawl by Liam Wood and we know it isn't 100% but what we do know is that Dicey will fight with everything that he has.

Dicey circles the ring and waits. The lights in the arena dim, electricity seems to pulse through the crowd, and then flames erupt from the stage. 'Tesselate' then rips through the speakers and is met by a majority of boos from the Glasgow crowd.

HA: During his tenure in 6CW and EWF, Liam Wood has been an idol, an icon for these fans...but those days seem to be over. He's turned his back on his supporters, his ideology....everything about this man has changed and we have witnessed it first hand...

HE: Wood has always been fame hungry, he's craved success and he hates the fact he has never been able to reach the heights he did back in EWF...I believe the only way he can is if he embraces the darkness within...

HA: You sound just like Jones, he did a great job of manipulating Wood's mind....I truly believe Wood can become a champion once more just by believing in himself...

HE: You are seriously deluded...he has been on the worst run ever seen in 6cw. Something has to change and it has to be his persona...

Wood appears on the stage. His head bowed to the floor, paying no attention to the reaction of the crowd. Slowly he raises his head and stares down the ramp...his eyes bloodshot and a look of derangement on his face.

HA: The downfall of Liam Wood is still one of the greatest mysteries we have ever seen...I just can't explain it. He has gone from world champion to a man who just can't buy a significant victory....

HE: He has lost his spark and he needs to transform his whole outlook to reignite it...

Wood stops at the base of the ring and he stares up at Dicey Reilly, who is glaring straight back. The crowd are riotous and baying for blood as Dicey beckons for Wood to come and fight...

HA: Dicey wants a war....he's ready. He tried to talk it through, he tried to advise Wood only to have it thrown back in his face and be attacked...the time for talking is now over...

HE: Emmy tried, Thunder tried...Dicey never stood a chance...this was always going to end in a fight...

HA: WHICH DICEY WAS BORN TO DO!

The crowd erupt as Wood nods his head and then storms the ring. He dives straight into Dicey and they both collide with flying fists of fury. Wood lashes at Reilly's chest with chops but Dicey responds with huge right hands which knock Wood back towards the ropes...

HA: Liam Wood will have a hell of a time if he goes fist for fist with Dicey Reilly...the Dubliner can trade with the best of them...

Dicey's punches begin to rock the head of Wood back and he grabs his opponent's arm before whipping him across the ring. Wood comes back and Dicey knocks him down with a back elbow before beckoning him back up and he thunders into him with a clothesline that sends Wood over the top...

HE: Dicey has started with a fire but how long can that last? That knee will catch up with him eventually...

HA: Remember that Dicey Reilly has been through so many brutal matches in 6CW, he's come through devastating injuries before...

Dicey runs across the ring and he returns with a baseball slide that sends Wood flying into the ringside barrier. Dicey rolls out after his foe and he runs in behind him before kicking out at the back of his legs...

HA: Pinfalls or submissions must take place in the ring but these men can do anything to each other, wherever they want in the mean time...

Dicey grabs Wood by the head and he clatters it against the ringside barrier before walking off towards the ring apron. He lifts it up and reaches underneath before pulling out a kendo stick...

HE: Dicey didn't take long to bring the weapons into proceedings...

Dicey heads back to his opponent and he lifts the stick up before bringing it back down, only for Wood to punch him in his exposed stomach. Wood follows up with several more shots and then he tackles Dicey and runs him back into the apron...

HA: Wood saved himself from taking that kendo shot there...

HE; And he turned the momentum in his favour...

Wood grabs Dicey and he throws him back into the ring. He then climbs back into the ring and he waits for Dicey to get up before springboarding back in and lands a double axe handle to the back of Reilly's neck. He then grabs Dicey and he whips him off the ropes and knocks him down with a big dropkick as he returns. Dicey staggers back up and Wood pulls him in close before nailing a final cut suplex................1...........................2..............shoulder up!

HA: For Liam Wood the need to win has become an obsession.....to win a high profile match has taken over his life....

HE: When was the last time?

HA: I believe it was Night of Glory last year....

Wood stands up and he stomps and kicks at Dicey until he rolls into the corner for safety. Wood follows him and he chokes him with his boot for a few moments before releasing. Dicey tries to get back up, slumping over the middle rope, and Wood runs in behind him and jumps across his back...

HE: Wood is settling into this now....he knows he has an opponent who is less than 100% and he is going to enjoy taking him apart...

Wood drags Dicey into the centre of the ring and he tries to flip him up for a powerbomb but Dicey kicks his legs furiously and then counters out with a back drop. Dicey then rushes off the ropes and he comes running back...

HE: He ran straight into it...

Wood uses Dicey's momentum to lift him up and flapjack him across the ropes. He drags him back into the centre of the ring and hits a full nelson slam, really launching Reilly at the canvass................1.....................2..............kickout!

HA: So far no weapons but this match is hard-hitting....you can feel the dislike between both men.....

Wood pushes past the referee as he heads to the corner and climbs up top. He is whispering to himself as he waits for Dicey to stand and then jumps off and takes out his foe with a big flying lariat. Dicey is wobbled as he gets back up and walks straight into a chokeslammed backbreaker....

HE: Dicey is taking a hammering now...

1.................2..........Dicey kicks out again. Wood walks around Dicey, slapping him around the head and talking down to him...

HA: Wood needs to keep his mouth shut and concentrate on the task at hand because Dicey Reilly isn't the kind of man to stay down...

Wood grabs Dicey by the head and he begins to drag him up. Dicey responds with hard right hands to the gut of Wood until Wood rakes the eyes of his opponent and then throws him back down against the mat, the back of Dicey's head bouncing back on impact...

HE: Wood is ready to go over to the dark side....you can see him thinking about what he wants to do to Dicey right now...

Wood climbs from the ring and he picks the kendo stick up off the floor before heading back to the ring. He twirls the stick in his hand as he waits for Dicey to stand and then he swings the stick back.....WHACK!

HA: That sound is horrible....and it will take flesh from bone...

Dicey yells out in pain as the stick lashes off his back. He stumbles away but Wood follows him and swings the stick again and again.....WHACK....WHACK.....WHACK!

HE: Look at those marks...

Red welts appear on Dicey's skin as he staggers forwards and collapses on his knees. Wood looks slightly deranged as he walks around Dicey and then lifts the stick up again...

HA: I think Wood is enjoying this...

HE: Of course he is...

HA: But not that!

Dicey throws up a punch to Wood's gut and then he succeeds in pulling the kendo stick from his hands. Dicey quickly places the stick between Wood's legs and drives it up...

*Crowd cheer

HA: That'll change the complexion....

HE: That was an illegal blow...

HA: No illegality in a street fight!

Wood staggers away in agony and he drops through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Dicey slowly gets back to his feet and he climbs out onto the apron, kendo stick in hand, and he jumps off towards Wood.....WHACK!

HA: The stick broke in half!

Dicey slams the kendo stick across the top of Wood's head, splintering it in two. Wood staggers away to the ringside barrier and Dicey runs into him with a clothesline, sending him flying into the front row of the crowd....

HE: This really is an interactive experience for the fans here in Glasgow...

Dicey clambers over the railing and follows Wood into the crowd. He grabs him and nails a succession of right hands before trying to drag him back towards the ringside area. Wood stops short though and he lifts Dicey up into a back suplex....

HA: OH MY...

The crowd groan and fans disperse as Wood suplexes Dicey backwards, landing him across three steel chairs in the crowd. Dicey is arched across the chairs in agony...

HE: This is the danger of these matchups....anything can be used as a weapon...

Wood slowly gets back up to his feet and he pulls the chairs out from under Dicey, dropping him to the hard flooring, and then he picks up four chairs in a stack and then just throws them down on his foe..

HA: Wood knows he has hurt Dicey now and he is not going to let up....

Wood kicks the chairs away before pulling Dicey out of the wreckage and drags him to the ringside barrier, throwing him back over. Wood clambers onto the railing and then jumps off with a heavy elbow drop to the spine of Dicey, who was on all fours...

HE: Wood truly believes he belongs in the main event....believes he is head and shoulders above everyone else...

HA: The results say otherwise....we know how talented Wood is but his ego has always been an issue....modesty is not in his vocabulary...

Wood makes his way to the ring apron and he rips it up before dragging out a table from underneath. He balances the table between the ring apron and the security railing...

HE: That doesn't look good...

HA: No it doesn't....Liam Wood does not have good intentions with whatever he has planned there...

Wood then grabs Dicey by the head and he begins to pull him up. He lifts him up onto the apron and pushes him under the bottom rope before giving chase. Dicey is very groggy as he begins to stagger up and Wood kicks him in the stomach...

HE: POWER...

Wood gets Dicey up on his shoulders for a powerbomb but Dicey punches down into his foe's head and they stagger backwards before toppling back over the top rope and onto the apron. They get to their feet and they trade with right hands until Wood boots Dicey in the injured knee and pulls him forwards...

HA: Not this surely....

HE: Through the table?

Wood pulls Dicey in close and he looks to be preparing for a "viper-plex" but Dicey battles back with a flurry of punches to the body and then he drops back and hangs Wood up on the top rope. Wood is groggy and down on his knees as Dicey quickly grabs ahold of him....

HA: OH MY GOD....HE KILLED HIM!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HE: NO WAY....

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:26 pm

Dicey picks Wood up in a cradle and jumps backwards off the apron, piledriving him through the table and leaving both men to crash down to the hard flooring on the outside. Wood is completely folded up in the wreckage of the table whilst Dicey rolls away holding the bottom of his back...

HE: I don't even know what to say...

HA: What can you say? We knew this match was going to be high-risk and dangerous but my God...Dicey Reilly just piledrivered Liam Wood from the apron through a table....

HE: Wood must be done for...

HA: Of course he is....but can Dicey find a way to get him back in the ring?

Dicey is clearly hurting as well, holding his spine, as he crawls back towards Wood. He pushes the debris of the table away and begins pulling his opponent up...

HA: Wood is completely dead weight.....that is not an easy lift....

HE: Especially with one leg...

HA: Up until this point I think adrenaline has pushed Dicey through the pain barrier...but slowly it'll be catching up....

Dicey wobbles slightly on his knee as he manages to get Wood up to a standing position. He manages to walk him back to the apron and very slowly he pushes him up and under the bottom rope...

HA: Now Dicey just needs to get in there and make the cover...

Dicey grabs the ropes and he pulls himself up onto the apron and through. Wood has tried to roll away slightly but is clearly in a lot of pain as Dicey eventually lands on top of him...

HE: Wood's neck could be broken after that move...

HA: This match should be over now...

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HE: HE KICKED OUT!

HA: My word I am in shock at that....

The referee's hand crashes down for the three but Wood manages to turn his arm ever so slightly off the canvass. Dicey lets out a groan as he slumps back on the mat...

HA: I really thought that would be enough....Wood showing some serious grit....he is determined to end his run...

HE: I think the time it took Dicey to get him back in the ring really impacted....Wood had a couple of minutes at least to recover...

HA: But the damage is done now...

Dicey crawls to the ropes and begins to pull himself back up. Wood is barely stirring as he gets to his knees and stumbles into the corner...

HE: Dicey knows he has Wood hurt badly here....he's going for the kill....

HA: HANGOVER CURE!

Dicey runs into the corner for the huge knee to the face but Wood moves out of the way, sending Dicey crashing against the turnbuckle. Reilly staggers away, holding his knee, and Wood rushes in behind him with a brutal chopblock...

HE: Now Wood has an opening....a chance...

HA: But he is still very groggy himself...

Wood falls to the ropes and pulls himself to the outside as Dicey cradles his knee in the ring. Wood pulls up the ring apron and he searches for a moment before rolling back in, holding a...

HA: Is that a crutch?

HE: Solid metal.....not a weapon you want him to have....although Dicey may need it after this match....

WHACK!

HA: You're not kidding!

The crowd groan and boo as Wood swings the crutch back and then wallops it against the injured knee of Dicey, immediately dropping him back to the canvass. Wood then begins to slam the crutch down off Dicey's knee repeatedly...

HE: I told you that knee would come back to haunt Dicey...

HA: It was always going to be a target...

Dicey is clearly in a lot of pain after the assault. Wood throws the crutch aside and he lifts Dicey's leg off the canvass before repeatedly smashing back down against the mat.

HE; Dicey can't expect to win this match with one leg....he may as well give up now...

HA: I think we both know that will never happen...

Wood drags Dicey's leg to the ropes and he places it on the bottom before leaping up and drives all of his bodyweight down onto the injured area. Dicey is crying out in pain as Wood climbs from the ring and begins to drag Dicey towards the ringpost...

HA: Enough now....you'll break the man's leg...

HE: I think that is precisely what Wood wants to do...

HA: What happened to this guy?

Wood clatters Dicey's inside knee against the solid steel three times and then places his boot up against Dicey's shin and prepares to fall back...

HA: He's going for a figure four around the post....

HE: That'll definitely shatter some bones...

CRUNCH!

*Crowd pop

HA: Desperation but exactly what Dicey needed...

Dicey yanks his feet free with all his might and the momentum pulls Wood forwards, cracking his head against the ringpost. Wood staggers away blinded whilst Dicey tries to get the feeling back in his leg...

HE: But Dicey still only has one leg....he is not in a good position right now...

HA: He'll keep fighting though until he physically cannot anymore...

Dicey rolls under the bottom rope and he hobbles after Wood, clattering into him from behind with a clothesline. He drags him around to the announce area and smashes his head across the table...

HA: Now they're bringing the fight right out in front of us...

HE: I really wish they wouldn't...

Dicey keeps hold of Wood's head and he crashes it back down against the table twice more, leaving him slumped across it. Dicey then pulls himself up on the table and he grabs Wood's head and tries to drag him on top...

HA: We could be about to witness even more carnage in front of us....

HE: I really hope not....we've already seen enough...

Wood tries to resist Dicey's grip and he grabs his injured knee before pulling it out from under him, clattering Dicey down ontop of the table. Wood staggers over to the timekeeper's area as Dicey makes another grab for him...

DING!

HA: That'll change things....

Wood crashes the ring bell into Dicey's head, knocking him backwards across the table. Wood dismisses the boos of the crowd as he throws the bell aside and clambers up onto the table...

HE: Wood is going to finish Dicey here and now if he can....

HA: This is not good....get down from there, Liam....

HE: DAMN!

Wood pulls Dicey up and he hooks his arms up before delivering a sickening pedigree on top of the table, crashing Dicey into the wood and leaving a huge dent where they land...

HA: But the table didn't break...my God there was no give...

HE; Wood isn't satisfied...

HA: We've seen enough....

Wood looks disgruntled that the table hasn't broken and he drags the unconscious form of Dicey back up before hooking his arms in place again...

HE: THAT'LL DO IT!

HA: THIS IS HEINOUS...

Blood from a cut over Dicey's eye stains the table as Wood pedigrees him on top of it again, this time the wood gives way and they collapse in a heap on the concrete flooring. Dicey is completely motionless, laying face down, whilst Wood rests back against the security railing...

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

HE: I'm inclined to agree with the fans....this is something else...

HA: These two men have destroyed one another here tonight....

The referee is checking on Dicey whilst Wood tries to pull himself up from the wreckage of the table. Wood is a little blurry eyed but he ducks down and begins to pull Dicey up...

HA: Dicey is finished here but Wood needs him back in the ring....the match can't end otherwise...

HE: I think Dicey is knocked out...

Wood stumbles slowly towards the ring, struggling to keep Dicey up, and he rests him against the ring apron. He then succeeds in swinging him up onto the ring and under the bottom rope. Wood breathes deeply and then rolls in after Dicey...

HE; This is it...Wood about to break his duck...

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...2
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HA: THE WAIT GOES ON...

HE: What does he have to do?

HA: Liam Wood would love to know the answer to that question.....seventeen months he has searched for a high profile victory but still it alludes him...

Dicey somehow gets his shoulder up before three and Liam Wood cannot believe it. He rolls over with his head in his hands whilst the crowd cheer...

HE: I have no idea how Dicey kicked out?

HA: I told you that he shouldn't be underestimated...he is one of the toughest S.O.B's to ever grace this business...

Dicey is leaking blood from a cut over his eye whilst Wood slowly begins to get back to his feet. He drops on top of Dicey and clatters him with huge right hands before standing up, smearing blood over his chest...

HA: The transformation in this man since his debut in 6CW is startling....I cannot believe how much has changed....

Wood pushes the referee out of his way as he makes his way to the corner and begins to pull apart the turnbuckle, exposing the steel underneath. He then grabs Dicey by the head and drags him up before rushing him to the corner...

HE: This will end Dicey for good....

HA: OR NOT!

Dicey spins his footing and manages to launch Wood down against the exposed steel, sending him staggering away in blind pain. Dicey is barely able to stay on his feet but he manages to sprint forwards and clatters into Wood with a clothesline that sends them both flying over the top rope...

Crowd: Let's go Dicey x10

HA: Dicey Reilly does not know when he is beaten....Keith Leone can attest to that...

They thump down onto the hard flooring and remain unmoving. Wood slowly begins to drag himself to the ringside barrier and uses it to pull himself back to his feet. He begins to stagger towards the ring when Dicey gets up from beneath the ring apron...

*crowd pop

HE: OH NO....

HA: HE FOUND BETSIE!

Wood stops in his tracks as he sees what Dicey has in his hands. Reilly looks manic as he holds up the barbed wire baseball bat and then points it at Wood. Wood tries to get the jump on Dicey and sprints forwards but Reilly swings it back and drives it into Wood's gut...

HA: That will tear Wood's flesh apart....look at it...

The barbs stick to Wood's skin and Dicey rips it free, leaving blood to run freely down LW's stomach. Wood tries to stagger away and he rolls into the ring for safety but Dicey gives chase...

HE: Wood needs to stay the hell away from that bat...

HA: Dicey Reilly has changed the landscape of many matches with this weapon....

Wood staggers away into the corner as Dicey comes after him. Reilly lifts the bat up over his head but Wood kicks out at his stomach, winding him. He drags the bat from Dicey's hands and then wallops him right across the spine with it....

HE: It is causing untold damage...

Blood runs down Dicey's back as Wood pulls the barbs free. Dicey drops down on his knees as Wood bounces back off the ropes and then jabs the bat down into the temple of Dicey as he returns...

HA: Dicey was already bleeding but now he is a mess....blood everywhere...

HE: We knew that was what we were going to see here tonight....

1......................2...................Dicey kicks out again. Wood crawls onto Dicey's chest with the bat in hand and tries to push it down into Dicey's face...

HA: Dicey holding on with all the strength he has left....

Dicey has his hands up and is trying to push the bat away from his skin whilst Wood continues to press down. Dicey eventually manages to push it up, smacking Wood in the face and sending him rolling away. They both scramble back up and Wood grabs at the bat but Dicey grabs his head....

HE: DDT...MY GOD!

HA: Both of these men are going to need blood after this one....

Dicey just drops down and DDT's Wood ontop of the bat, splitting him wide open instantly. Wood rolls away and under the apron, trying to wipe blood from his eyes, as Dicey hobbles up and staggers towards the ropes with the bat in hand....

HA: Dicey may have just evened this match out....what a bloodbath this is....

Dicey reaches over the ropes, where Wood is sat on the apron, and he presses the barbed wire into Wood's face. Wood is screaming and yelling in pain as Dicey tears at his flesh with the barbs...

HE: This is sickening....

Wood drops off the apron and collapses down by the steel steps as Dicey throws the bat aside and follows. Wood is slumped against the steel, blood pouring down onto his chest, and Dicey sizes him up for a moment before charging straight at him....

HA: HANGOVER CURE!

*Crowd groan

HE: That's his knee shattered...

Wood just rolls away at the last second and Dicey's knee collides with the steel steps with serious impact, sending him up and over. He is yelling in pain on the floor...

HA: Both of these men have got nothing left....they have physically destroyed each other in this match...

HE: Who knew that two men so opposite could make such a fantastic match....

The cameras zoom in on Wood's face, which is dripping blood, as he begins to pull himself back up. He rips the steel steps away from their hinges and he scoops the top half up in his arms...

HA: Cmon now, Liam....

HE: Wood's seen enough.....OH NO!

HA: You'll break his damn leg!

The scream from Dicey is horrendous as Wood slams the steps down on top of his knee. Dicey is writhing and shaking in agony as Wood throws the steps away and begins to drag Dicey back up...

HA: Dicey has been so brave, so strong but Liam Wood may have just taken the last of what he has....

HE: That leg is in a bad, bad way...

Wood throws Dicey back into the ring and gives chase. He picks up the baseball bat off the canvass and he circles Dicey before raising it up and smashing it down across Dicey's knee....

HA: This is what Liam Wood has become....hell bent on destroying everything in his way....he is desperate to regain his reputation as a world champion...

Wood clatters the bat down three more times, ripping Dicey's trousers and bloodying the skin underneath. The referee is trying to get Wood to stop but he looks crazed and deranged...

HE: This is exactly the inner demon we have been waiting to see from Wood....

Dicey is flat on his back, clutching at his knee, as Wood stands over him with the blood-stained bat in hand. Wood is glaring down at Reilly, shaking his head, and then he raises the bat up once more and brings it crashing down towards Dicey's skull...

*Crowd pop

HA: ANYTHING GOES!

Dicey, in pure desperation, kicks his uninjured leg up and catches Wood right in the groin. Wood staggers away in agony and collapses in the corner as Dicey tries to drag himself up...

HE: I don't know how he is doing it...

HA: Running on nothing but fumes and adrenaline....the will to fight and survive....HANGOVER CURE!

The roar from the Glasgow crowd is deafening as Dicey rushes into the corner and uses his uninjured knee to drive against Wood's jaw. He quickly drags him out into the centre and...

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:28 pm

HA: CRAICDOWN...NAILED HIM!

The crowd are bouncing as Dicey gets Wood up and drills him with the cradle piledriver. Dicey's energy has quickly subsided and he is slumped on the canvass, metres away from Wood...

HE: I really don't know where that came from?

HA: Experience and the determination to win....Dicey is looking for it...

Dicey is bleeding badly and his knee is in terrible pain but he manages to drag himself across the canvass and he collapses on top of Wood's chest...
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HA: Dicey Reilly defeats Liam...

HE: No he doesn't...I really don't know how but Wood kicked out...

HA: I didn't even see it....Wood showing he's just as tough as Dicey...incredible...

The crowd are stunned a Wood seems to make an involuntary movement and the referee signals that he kicked out. Dicey slumps off the cover and is staring into the distance as the audience roars all around him...

HA: This is one heck of a match....it has surpassed even my expectations and I was expecting a thriller...

HE: They've thrown the kitchen sink at one another....I don't know how either is surviving here...

Dicey makes his way to the ropes and begins to drag himself back to a standing position. Wood is covered in blood and struggling to even sit up as Dicey clambers out onto the apron and drops to the outside. Reilly pulls the ring apron up and he drags out a steel chair, which he throws into the ring, and then a trash can which is also launched over the ropes.

HA: Wood is barely stirring....I think one big push and final assault from Reilly could finish this match off....

HE: I think Dicey is taking an unnecessary risk here...

The crowd watch on in anticipation as Reilly pulls himself back onto the apron and begins scaling the ropes. He is having a lot of difficult due to his knee but eventually he is able to pull himself towards the top....CRACK!

HE: Told you!

Wood picks the steel chair off the mat and he throws it through the air, colliding it with the top of Dicey's head. Dicey loses his footing and slumps down into a seated position as Wood staggers over...

HA: That is how quickly this match can turn on its head....neither man has anything left in the tank...

HE: You have to believe that one big shot and we will see the end....JUST LIKE THAT!

HA: That was brutal...

Wood climbs up onto the second rope and he pulls Dicey into a front facelock before superplexing him off the top rope, straight on top of the trash can in the centre of the ring. Dicey writhes in pain as the can folds around his back....

HE: Dicey is done for...

HA: I'm not sure Wood even meant it but my word that was a horrid landing...

Wood wipes blood from his eyes as he begins to get back up to his feet. He stalks Dicey, beckoning for him to stand, and then he smirks as Dicey walks into his path....

HE: This is it....WORLD....

Wood tries to pop Dicey up but Dicey scrambles over his shoulder and pushes Wood away to the corner. Dicey runs in after him but Wood sidesteps...

HA: Straight into the exposed steel....

HE: WORLD EATER!

Dicey crashes into the exposed turnbuckle, bruising his back immediately, and he staggers back out into Wood, who pops him up and detonates the huge knee straight to the face....

HE: HE GOT HIM...OH NO!

Wood crunches his knee right into the face of Dicey but the impact sends Dicey flying backwards. Wood makes a desperate grab for him but Dicey topples through the ropes to the outside of the ring...

HA: What are the chances?

HE: I don't know what Liam Wood has done in life to earn this curse but it must be something bad...

Wood sags to his knees and looks almost beside himself. Blood stains his face and his chest heaves in and out as he rolls under the bottom rope and grabs Dicey under the arms. He yells out as he summons strength to drag the dead weight up...

HA: That move would have certainly gave Wood the victory....

HE: It still could....just roll him in, Liam...

HA: Has the lapse in time helped Dicey at all?

HE: It doesn't look like it...

Wood manages to roll Dicey under the bottom rope and he frantically slides in after him and hooks both legs...
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HA: Did he? Yes he did...

HE: NO HE NEVER...

The referee's hand seems to brush the canvass as Dicey moves his arm just off the canvass. There is some confusion as Wood rolls over and punches the air, breathing a sigh of relief, but the referee is waving his arms and shaking his head....

HA: Was it a three?

HE: The referee is saying no...

HA: Wood looks like he might have a meltdown...

The referee is telling Wood what happened but Wood doesn't seem to want the news. He is shaking his head and shouting "NO" at the top of his voice. He pounds the canvass and pulls on his hair, letting out a shriek of dismay...

HE: He's gonna lose it....he can't believe it...

HA: Surely it is just instinct from Dicey Reilly....he has nothing else...

Wood gets to his feet, looking deranged with his blood soaked face, and he corners the referee. He is muttering and cursing but the official is shaking his head and imitating Dicey kicking out. Wood pushes the official in the chest and turns away. He marches to the centre of the ring and grabs the steel chair off the deck...

HA: Now what?

HE: He's going to finish it properly....

HA: Dicey Reilly has suffered enough...

HE: It will end in a minute....

Wood sets the chair up and he grabs Dicey by the head and pulls him across, resting his skull on the seat of the chair. The crowd look concerned as Wood lifts Dicey's head and clatters it off the seat before heading for the corner...

HA: This may be one of the most difficult matches I have ever had to watch.....Dicey Reilly is a hall of famer, a living legend....this may be a career-threatening bout for him...

HE: I don't think either man will ever be the same again....but Dicey's time may be up...

Wood pulls himself up onto the top rope whilst the crowd voice their concern and disapproval. He perches on the very edge of the turnbuckle and looks down at Dicey, slowly a smile crossing his features.....and then he jumps....

HA: DEATH STOMP!

HE: That is that!

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HA: It's over....he got him!

The crowd are rocking as "Born to fight" booms through the speakers to signal the end of the match. The instant replays show Dicey rolling his head off the chair and sending Wood's feet crashing through it. Wood staggers off balance and Dicey grabs his trunks, rolling him up for the surprise three count...

HE: After all that brutality....all the devastation we witnessed and it is a rollup that caught Wood out in the end.....he cannot believe it....

HA: Neither can the 13,000 fans in attendance....what a match, so much carnage....these two men left no stone unturned,....but in the end it is Dicey Reilly with the victory....he showed his veteran instincts....

HE: Liam Wood's terrible record continued....just what does he have to do?

HA: He should take heart from this, what a performance....this should show him that he doesn't need to change his complete outlook, he is so close...

HE: But he has nothing to show for it again!

The crowd are on their feet applauding as Dicey Reilly hobbles up, his face covered in blood, and the referee raises his arm in victory. Wood is on his knees, staring up at Dicey in disbelief...

HA: It is fair to say that Dicey Reilly has been in another war tonight...another to add to his collection...

HE: He may have been pushed further than ever here this evening.....he'll be feeling this for a very long time...

Dicey is looking down at Wood, both men's faces coated in blood, and he nods his head. He points to his heart and then points to the fans, who roar...

HA: Dicey Reilly is trying here...he's trying to show Wood how close he is....that these people still believe in him...

Wood looks almost mesmerised as he stares at Dicey and then around at the cheering fans. Dicey begins to clap and the crowd follow suit...

HE: What is happening here?

HA: Respect....Dicey is showing Wood respect for his performance and so are these grateful fans....Liam may have lost the match but he has won his supporters back....this is the turning point for him...

Wood's eyes are wide as Dicey extends his hand. Wood stares at it and then accepts it, allowing Dicey to pull him up to his feet. Dicey drags Wood in close and claps him on the back in an embrace...

HA: This is fantastic to see.....a real touch of class from Dicey Reilly...

HE: This is not what I expected from this at all...

Wood looks almost choked up as he claps Dicey on the back and then they break away. Dicey motions for Wood to interact with his fans and Wood nods his head and then looks for another handshake in thanks...

HA: I don't think Wood can quite believe that this is happening either...

Crowd: Li-am Wood x10

HE: I DON'T THINK HE CARES!

HA: THAT NO GOOD SON OF A....

*Crowd ultra boo

Wood suddenly pulls Dicey in close and delivers a horrendous low blow, kicking him right between the legs. Dicey folds up on his knees in agony. Liam Wood looks down at Dicey with disgust and then he drags him up and whips him off the ropes, popping him up on the comeback...

HA: WORLD EATER....THIS IS DISGUSTING!

The boos from the crowd are deafening as Wood crunches his knee up into Dicey's face and leaves him unconscious on his back. Wood stands over Dicey's prone body and slowly begins to raise his arms into the air...

HE: This is it, Harold....finally...

HA: Well I guess there is no more disputing it....the darkness has enveloped Liam Wood and there is no turning back.....what a sadistic human being he has turned into...

The boos grow louder and the abuse from the crowd is earth-shaking. Wood continues to pose over the unconscious form of Dicey Reilly and then he spits down on the Dubliner before making his exit from the ring. He laughs as he staggers into the aisleway, taking a look back over his shoulder as the referee tries to revive Dicey...

HA: Dicey Reilly may have won the match but the only man walking out of here is Liam Wood...

HE: Exactly.....this is the start of a new chapter for Liam Wood, a new beginning. Finally he has let go and I truly believe we'll see the best of him once more...

HA: A fabulous contest but such a sour conclusion.....Dicey Reilly showing great respect to Liam Wood only to have it thrown back in his face....Liam Wood should be ashamed of himself for what he has done here...

HE: Wood is free from the shackles that have oppressed him for so long....no shame for him....he has left Dicey Reilly on his back and this is the image people will remember from this match...

Wood stands on the stage and he raises his arms once more as the boos continue to rain in from the audience. Dicey Reilly is barely showing signs of life as the cameras go into the backstage area.

Match result: Dicey Reilly via pinfall
Match time: 21 minutes; 33 seconds

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:30 pm

(Katherine Magnusson is stood backstage, she is staring at a poster for Ground Zero, and a TV above her head plays a continuous video loop highlighting the 6CW superstars)

??: And then there was one....

(Magnusson turns and is faced by Charles Kramer)

KM: The Devils lapdog!

(Kramer smiles)

CK: I prefer consultant

KM: And I'd prefer to be left alone...Shouldn't you be getting Jones coffee before the Main Event?

CK: And shouldn't you be at the hospital, your brother, please pass on our kind regards and wish him all the best with his future endeavours. It's a real shame what happened to him but it's not really a surprise, playing at superheroes, he was always going to end up getting hurt. He never really cut it round here. Backstage or in the ring, just goes to show maybe this isn't the right kind of business for your family

I'm sure if I spoke to your mother she would hope you could find something else to put your energy into, she wouldn't want anyone else getting hurt

(Magnusson takes a step forward)

KM: Are you threatening me??

(Kramer laughs and points at his chest)

CK: I'm just offering my advice, free of charge. This is a dangerous business and you have to maybe ask whether it's all worth it

What are you fighting for now Katherine?

What do you hope to achieve?

(Katherine turns her back on Kramer and stares once more at the poster, she sighs deeply as the shot fades)

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:32 pm

Main Event
6CW vs The Authority
Max Adamson/Thunder/Anthony Grace/Vincent Costello/Robin Reborn/Jack Hurst vs Joshua/Mike Masters/Reaper/Jimmy Phillips/Austin Stevens/Hokori/Tyson Armstrong

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen it is now time for the MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!

*Crowd pop

HA: This is it, Henry...

HE: Yes it is....this is the moment when Mr Jones & The Forgotten destroy what is left of The Uprising and take 6CW into the future...

HA: 6CW has faced so many threats over the years.....6WF, The Family, Dominion & Genesis but I truly believe this is the most dangerous and deadly one of all....Mr Jones has control of this company and he is injecting a lethal virus through its veins...

HE: He is enforcing a necessary change....6CW needs a transformation and that is exactly what he is giving it...

HA: Jones has vowed to burn 6CW to the ground and rebuild it exactly how he sees fit....we are on our last line of defence right now....defeat tonight could be the final nail in the coffin...

Ring Announcer: This bout will be contested under traditional elimination rules......elimination can occur via pinfall, submission, count out or disqualification.....the winning team will be declared victorious once all members of the opposing team have been eliminated!

HA: It is fairly simple.....The Forgotten have seven men and The Uprising have seven men....whichever team has men standing at the end of this match will be the winner...

HE: You're forgetting one thing?

HA: What's that?

HE: After the attack on Enigma earlier, The Uprising only have six men...

HA: That is infact correct...

HE: And Costello is barely able to walk....you may as well accept this is a five on seven handicap match...

HA: Be that as it may I truly believe we Brian and Katherine Magnusson have formed a team that can win here tonight...

HE: Please be serious....none of them trust each other, they don't like each other....face facts, this match is a foregone conclusion...

HA: I do not accept that...

The lights in the arena dim and the crowd inside make a huge amount of noise, "6C-Dub" chants ring all around. Red pyros then scream into the air, exploding overhead, before "Riot" echoes out of the speakers and is greeted by a rousing crescendo of boos from the audience...

HA: Mr Jones has built an army....an impressive array of destructive talent that are hell-bent on destroying this company....

HE: And he is leading them into battle...look at this...

The boos grow louder as Michael Jones strides onto the stage, a huge smile on his face as he listens to the reception of the audience. He adjusts his suit jacket and pauses in the middle of the stage as Hokori, Reaper, Austin Stevens, Jimmy Phillips and Tyson Armstrong walk out behind him...

HE: Mr Jones vowed that when he lost this company to Daniel Magnusson that he would not rest until he had control back.....now look, he has made good on his word....he has 6CW on its knees...

HA: Jones should never have ben allowed back in, I knew it was a mistake allowing him to even appear at shows as Mike Masters' manager...it was all a ploy to manipulate his way back in...

The five members of The Forgotten raise their hands to the sky and then "Champion" booms out. Mike Masters swaggers onto the stage to join his cohorts, playing up to the camera and pointing to the EWF Championship around his waist....

HE: One of the two jewels in the crown....not only does Mr Jones own 6CW but he also has both world champions at his disposal....this is the most impressive collection of superstars ever seen before...

Masters slicks his hair back and laughs as he walks to the side of Mr Jones and nods at his leader. The boos from the audience continue to grow as the lights go down again and then a bell tolls. A loud wolf howl whistles through the arena before the pulse of a heart can be heard all around...

HA: And the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion...perhaps the most dangerous one of all...

HE: Joshua signing up to The Forgotten at Night of Glory was the moment this all became very real...he legitimised them...

HA: One of the most physically dominating superstars we have ever had in 6CW....

Joshua slowly stalks out onto the stage to take his place at Mr Jones' right hand side. Jones is smiling as he looks around at his army and then he nods his head and they follow him down to the ring....

HA: A worrying sight for any 6CW fan....

HE: They have dominated for months and tonight they will finally end any idea that The Uprising can stop him....they are unstoppable and unbeatable...

Jones climbs up into the ring and he stands in the centre as Reaper, Hokori, Stevens, Phillips, Armstrong, Masters & Joshua gather around him. They stand united and most of them are grinning as the crowd boo them and continue to chant for "6c-Dub"...

HA: United and defiant until the end....just like The Uprising...tonight may be the last night of 6CW as we know it but I guarantee it will not end without one hell of a fight....

The boos of the audience turn to cheers as Katherine Magnusson walks out onto the stage, a look of fierce determination on her face. Mr Jones is smiling at her appearance...

HE: This is no place for a woman...

HA: I'm inclined to agree with you....this is a battleground....Katherine Magnusson will be safer away from this...

HE: Especially if she doesn't want to end up like her idiotic brother...

HA: Earlier this evening we found out that Brian Magnusson is indeed Enigma....he has suffered so many attacks and beatings this last month that you have to believe Jones knew exactly who he was...

HE: Mr Jones always knows...

HA: Katherine and Brian only want justice for the dreadful attack on their father a few months ago....Jones stole the company from Magnusson and they want retribution for that....he has done nothing to get to the bottom of that assault....

HE: That's a job for the police...

Katherine keeps her gaze on Mr Jones and then "Killing in the name of" screams out, greeted by cheers from the united 6CW crowd. Purple pyros explode into the air as Vincent Costello hobbles out to join Katherine on the stage, the sight of him seems to amuse The Forgotten....

HA: The greatest EWF Champion of all time and the longest reigning champion 6CW has ever seen.....but Vincent Costello is less than 100% following a brutal assault from Joshua two weeks ago....

HE: I'd guess he isn't even 50%....that leg is as good as useless and Costello knows it....at the top of his game he is a match for anyone but he is barely surviving right now....he should have stayed well away from this fight....

HA: I think Costello had every intention of staying out of this battle....that was until The Forgotten cost him his re-match for the EWF Championship against Mike Masters....they made this personal, they made him their enemy...

Costello nods at Katherine and then begins to make his way down the ramp, fire burning in his eyes. He reaches the bottom of the ramp as "Radioactive" explodes through the PA system and green and gold fireworks rain into the sky.

HA: Never did I believe Max Adamson would become a hero figure but he has answered the call and he is doing everything he can to fight for the future of 6CW...

HE: I used to like Max...but he has turned against everything he has ever represented...

HA: He is doing the right thing, I can't believe you are actually siding with Jones & The Forgotten....after everything this company has done for you....you make me sick...

Max tries to give Katherine Magnusson a reassuring smile but his jaw seems to be locked in a tense grimace. He trudges down the ramp to join Costello in the aisleway...

HA: GazzyD, Max's former best friend and biggest rival, called upon Max to fight this fight and it lit a fire under Adamson that we have not seen in months....he will give it his all here tonight...

HE: It's a shame the Red Arrows still don't trust him...

HA: It is about time the Red Arrows decided where their loyalties lie because I truly believe Max has....we need everyone on the same goddamn page here...

"Amazing Grace" then plays out and for once is met by a full set of cheers from the 6CW audience. Anthony Grace makes his way onto the stage, his usual bravado non existent, and he bows in front of Katherine Magnusson before raising an arm to the audience...

HA: Such a polarising figure...but tonight Anthony Grace is 6CW through and through. He nailed his colours to the mast two weeks ago...

HE: We knew he was destined to be a loser....he could have had it all but he chose to turn his back on Charles Kramer, a man who has given him everything...

HA: Kramer is a crook and Jones is a snake....they manipulated the fact that Dean Andrews ran down Nate Nack for their own personal gain....why the hell would Anthony Grace want to be associated with anyone like that? The man is a Hollywood megastar....

Grace reaches out to interact with his fans as he makes his way down the ramp and then joins Costello and Adamson in the aisleway. Costello and Adamson both look to the side as Grace shoots them both a smile...

HA: Never did I believe I would see the day where these three men where part of the same team...

The lights dim and the noise levels are rocking as "Stronger" booms through the speakers. Robin Reborn bounces out onto the stage before Jack Hurst follows him, looking solemn and focused. Reborn amps up the crowd whilst Hurst takes Kaherine's hand and kisses it...

HA: The greatest tag team in 6CW history....the Red Arrows' record breaking reign was ended by The Forgotten at Beachfront Brawl but their issues with these outlaws have been ongoing since the early part of this year...

HE: The Arrows had a great run as champions but it is over now....they lost to a better team....

HA: Bull(beep)....they were cheated out of that match and their re-match....they are an integral part of this team, I just wish everyone was on the same page....

HE: Good luck with that....Reborn and Hurst will never trust Adamson......and you know for a fact Costello and Thunder will never get along....

HA: They don't need to like each other....hatred is not a bad thing and they are entitled to it.....but for tonight they need to work together for the common good...

Reborn and Hurst continue to work the crowd as they make their way down the ramp to join the rest of their teammates. They keep their distance from Adamson, who doesn't spare them a look, and then "Heroes are hard to find" echoes out to a deafening explosion of cheers from the 6CW faithful...

HA: If ever a man has risen to prominence in the face of adversity it is the 6CW International Champion....

HE: But he chose the wrong side....all his hard work and great performances will mean nothing because history will remember him as a loser and wannabe superhero....he should have realised a long time ago that dressing up in a cape doesn't make you the leader of men....

The noise from the crowd continues to grow as smoke pours through the curtain and a green glow seems to emanate from inside it, like a dome. A shadow can be seen inside of it and slowly it disperses, revealing Thunder. The lights come back up and he stares down towards the ring, the INT Championship strapped across his chest....

HA: Thunder has always been on the periphery....perhaps never quite the man but always one step away.....but this war against Jones & The Forgotten has provided him with the missing piece of the jigsaw, the motivation to go above and beyond....to become what we have always suspected he was capable of....I truly believe this man is a future megastar and also a key component to any chance we have of defeating The Forgotten....

HE: The only chance he ever has of being a star is if he cuts away the deadwood right now and sides with Jones...

HA: I think we both know that will never happen....

Katherine Magnusson lays a hand on Thunder's shoulder and whispers something in his ear as he continues to stare down at the ring. Slowly he begins his walk down the ramp, joining his teammates at the base of the ring....

HE: Six versus seven....five if you take into account Costello has one leg.....this should be over within ten minutes....

HA: So little faith....there is so much talent between these six men....they can do it....I believe....

Mr Jones is smiling at the six men at the base of the ring. He looks up towards Katherine Magnusson and winks at her before saying "Is that it?"...

HE: Even Jones knows this is a joke....6CW didn't stand a chance any way but a man short is just asking for a demolition job....

Katherine Magnusson stares back at Jones with defiance and then a broad smile crosses her face. Jones seems taken aback as Katherine shakes her head and then....

HA: YES....MY GOD YES....

*Crowd ultra pop

HE: WHAT?

HA: YOU WANTED A SEVENTH MAN? THEN HERE YOU BLOODY GO....6CW HAS A SEVENTH MAN!

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:34 pm

The noise from the crowd threatens to take the roof off the arena as "Limowreck" screams through the speakers and slowly a hooded figure walks out onto the stage to stand side by side with Katherine Magnusson. Mr Jones takes a gulp and looks shocked as the figure lowers his hood...

HE: What the hell is he doing here?

HA: Keith Leone is back and he is taking his rightful place on Team 6CW...

HE: This isn't right...

HA: The Forgotten attacked him....they stole his world championship belt....did you really believe that Leone was going to let them get away with that? This is a man who brought down Genesis.....this is a man who knows what it takes to save 6CW from the clutches of a tyrant....this is the man that 6CW needs...

Katherine Magnusson is nodding her head as Leone drops his jacket to the floor and begins to march down the rampway. He takes a brief look at his teammates and then he dives into the ring and heads straight for Mike Masters....

HA: Leone wasting no time at all....he's here to fight....leading 6CW into war....

Jones dives straight through the middle ropes to the outside as Leone batters into Masters and they begin to trade punches, Leone rocking Masters back on his heels. Adamson tears straight into Tyson Armstrong whilst Anthony Grace sets about Jimmy Phillips. Reborn is brawling with Hokori and Hurst with Stevens whilst Costello tackles Joshua into the corner and begins to explode with furious rights and lefts. Thunder and Reaper go face to face....

HE: They really think they can collide with The Forgotten head on and win this fight?

HA: They have the upper hand....The Forgotten weren't expecting Leone.....this is the right tactic...

Leone clotheslines Masters over the top rope whilst Max Adamson throws Armstrong through the ropes to the outside. One by one each member of The Forgotten is dumped out into the aisleway by members of Team 6CW...

Crowd: 6C-Dub x20

HA: Now this crowd has something to celebrate...

HE: What is that idiot doing?

HA: Reborn heading for the skies....

The crowd are going wild as Robin Reborn takes to the top rope. He stares down at the seven members of The Forgotten, who are regrouping in the aisleway, and then he raises his arms into the air and takes flight...

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

HA: Robin Reborn encapsulating the fight and the heart of 6CW...

The flashbulbs go off as Reborn reaches massive hang time and clatters into The Forgotten, knocking them all back down to the floor again. Mr Jones looks slightly worried as Reborn staggers back up and rolls into the ring to join his cohorts...

HA: For the first time in months, 6CW is united...

HE: But for how long....Mr Jones is going to rally his troops now...

Jones is yelling at his army and giving out fierce instructions. Thunder seems to be taking on a captain's role for Team 6CW and they are nodding in agreement at his words...

HA: I think now both teams are ready to collide in an orderly way...

HE: You think anything in this match will be orderly?

HA: Well as far as it can be...

After a little deliberation Austin Stevens dives back up into the ring to lead the charge for The Forgotten. Thunder has nominated himself to begin proceedings for 6CW as the rest of his team climb out onto the apron....

HA: Officially now this match is underway....final pay per view match of 2015....main event of Ground Zero....

HE: The last ever match of 6CW as we know it....in two weeks time Mr Jones will begin to forge his new empire....

Thunder and Stevens circle one another before they aim in for a test of strength. Stevens quickly pulls free of the tie up and looks for a huge clothesline but Thunder ducks it and then scores with a three punch combination...

HA: International Champion and one half of the tag team champions.....this match features the elite of this company...

Thunder grabs Stevens' arm and looks for an Irish whip but Austin is too strong and whips Thunder off the ropes. Hokori kicks Thunder in the spine as he hits the ropes and he staggers back into the centre, where Stevens lays him out with a discus lariat. Thunder staggers back up and is nailed by an underhook gutwrench suplex..................1..................2............shoulder up!

HE: Great work from the tag team champions to but The Forgotten in the ascendancy...

Stevens clubs Thunder's back as he drags him back up and then looks for a brainbuster. Thunder floats over the shoulder of Stevens and counters with an inverted DDT before rolling to the corner and tagging in Robin Reborn....

HA; Reborn more than happy to go up against Stevens...

Reborn beckons for Stevens to stand and then he springboards in and wipes him out with a missile dropkick. They get back up and Reborn ducks a clothesline before handspringing against the ropes and floating back a perfect headscissors takedown...

HA: Robin Reborn is a real crowd pleaser....he's amped up for this one...

Stevens gets back up in the corner and Reborn thunders into him with a back splash before beckoning him up and doubles him up with a backheel kick to the gut. He grabs Steven's head and flips backwards...

HA: Diamond...

HE: Nice try....

Reborn looks for the asai DDT but Stevens catches him on his shoulders. He runs him across the ring for a powerslam but Reborn wriggles off the back and shoves Stevens against the turnbuckle before rolling him up..............1..................2............kickout!

HA: Stevens can't get a handle on Reborn right now....

HE: Give it time....

They get back up and Reborn aims a big roundhouse kick at Stevens' head but the big man ducks it and attempts to counter with a full nelson, only for Reborn to roll through and pull Stevens down..........1........2.....shoulder up. Reborn gets up again and he dives through Stevens' legs and tags in Jack Hurst....

HA: The Gentlemen of 6CW getting in on the action....

Hurst jumps onto the ropes and he waits for Stevens to turn around before jumping off and taking him down with a flying lariat. Stevens gets back up and Hurst rattles him with a five punch combination...

HA: Charm offensive!

Stevens is knocked to the ground by the final right hand and then he staggers back up to his feet and Jack Hurst scoops him up onto his shoulders....

HA: WASHBOARD...

HE: Yeah right....

Stevens drives his elbow into the jaw of Hurst and drops off the back before nailing a full nelson suplex. Stevens gets back up and he tags in Mike Masters...

HA: The EWF Champion taking his first role in the match...

HE: Time to inject some class...

Masters climbs in and he waits for Hurst to get up before lashing chops into the chest. He drives his forearm into Hurst's face and then looks for an Irish whip but Hurst is able to reverse and send Masters across the ring...

HA: DISASTER...

Masters leaps onto the ropes and tries to float back for the brutal kick to the face but Hurst ducks it and then nails a belly to back suplex with a bridge...............1....................2.........Masters kicks out. Hurst drags Masters up and looks for a suplex but Masters floats over and spins him around before nailing a ranhei..................1........................2..........Hurst just kicks out!

HE: That was close...

HA: Almost had our first elimination of this match...

Masters gets back up and he boots Hurst right in the face before making the tag to Jimmy Phillips. Phillips waits for Hurst to get up and then catapults himself over the ropes, wiping him out with a shoulder tackle. Hurst gets back up and Phillips nails him with a big scooped slam before bouncing off the ropes and returning with a huge leaping elbow drop to the heart....................1.........................2......................shoulder up!

HE: Jimmy Phillips is destined for greatness, he always has been....but he was long overlooked by 6CW management, only now that he is with Mr Jones will finally get the recognition he deserves...

Phillips drags Hurst back up and he tries to flip him up for a powerbomb. Hurst, on Phillips' shoulders, responds with right hands to the forehead that staggers Phillips back into the corner. He nails eight unanswered punches but then Phillips lifts him up again and walks him out....

HA: Phillips is unsteady...

HE: Still got him!

Phillips collapses on his knees but manages to bring Hurst crashing down with the powerbomb. He then crawls back to his corner and makes the tag to Hokori...

HE: Here comes the other half of the tag team champions...

Hokori climbs into the ring and he runs into Hurst and swings him into a neckbreaker............1..................2...........kickout. Hokori pulls Hurst up and looks for an Irish whip but Hurst twists inside and then pulls Hokori towards him, lifting him up onto his shoulders out of nowhere...

HA: WASHBOARD...

Hokori scrambles off the back and counters with a Russian legsweep.............1..................2.............shoulder up. He waits for Hurst to get up and then pulls him into a headlock and runs to the ropes, leaping into a springboard...

HE: DEADLY DOG!

Hokori looks for the springboard bulldog but Hurst holds firm and throws his opponent over the top rope to the outside. He collapses back down on his knees and then tries to crawl towards his corner....

HA: Hurst has taken a bit of punishment so far...he could do with a tag...

Hurst slowly pulls himself across the ring, to where his team are awaiting the tag, but Hokori springboards back into the ring and legdrops Hurst across the back of the head................1...................2............shoulder up!

HE: Complete and utter dominance....just like it has been from the get-go for these men....

Hokori drags Hurst back up and he nails a snap suplex before rolling back into his own corner and offers the tag to Reaper. Reaper climbs into the ring and he waits for Hurst to get up before running into him and flooring him with a heavy forearm to the face...

HA: The only member of The Forgotten still to be revealed...

Hurst gets back up and Reaper nails him with an overhead belly to belly suplex before bouncing off the ropes and returns with a huge kneedrop to the skull................1...............2.........kickout. Reaper drags Hurst up and he suplexes him into the air before hanging him up across the ropes in The Forgotten corner...

HE: The last place Jack Hurst wants to be...

All seven members of The Forgotten club and punch at Jack Hurst as he continues to hang on the ropes. Team 6CW goes wild whilst the referee tries to restore order...

HA: This isn't fair...

Hurst collapses back down off the ropes and Reaper drags him into the middle of the ring by the legs and turns him into a Boston crab....

HE: We are looking at the first elimination here.....Hurst has been pummelled!

Reaper sits right back into the hold, sending excruciating pain into the spine of Hurst. Hurst tries to crawl for the ropes but Reaper has the submission applied expertly, restricting movement...

HA: Jack Hurst is in trouble here....he may just have to tap out...

Robin Reborn runs into the ring and clatters into Reaper from behind, breaking up the submission. The referee immediately jumps on Reborn and forces him back to the corner as Tyson Armstrong takes over from Reaper in the ring....

HE; Reborn only made it worse for his partner now....Tyson Armstrong is going to break him apart...

Hurst is flat on his back as Armstrong runs off the ropes and returns with a huge splash across his spine.....................1......................2..........Hurst barely gets his shoulder up. Armstrong stands over Hurst and he drags his head off the mat before repeatedly bashing it back down again...

HA: The former 6WF Champion has a big chip on his shoulder after being forgotten for so long....he has vowed to help Mr Jones destroy anyone who tries to get in their way...

HE: Look at him, what a physical specimen...of course he could destroy anything...

Armstrong flexes his huge biceps before pulling Hurst up by the head. He launches him against the turnbuckle with ease and then begins to boom huge shoulder thrusts into the midsection of his opponent...

HA: Jack Hurst really needs to find a way out of this...

HE: An elimination is imminent...

Hurst is in a lot of pain and Armstrong easily lifts him up onto the top rope, before clocking him with a big right hands. Tyson climbs up after Hurst and he pulls him forwards into a suplex position...

HE: This will be the end of it...

HA: I'm inclined to agree....

Hurst shows grit and determination and to throw fists with everything he has left. He clatters punches into Armstrong's body and then sends a huge overhand right into Tyson's jaw, causing him to drop back down on his back...

HA: Amazing....Hurst created an opening...

HE: How did he do that?

HA: SHOW OF GRACE!

The crowd roar in delight as Hurst leaps from the top rope and he crashes down on Tyson Armstrong with his patented legdrop. Hurst is clearly hurting badly as he tries to shift himself across to his corner...

HA: Hurst can't capitalise with a cover but it may have given him a great opportunity to make a tag...

HE: Cmon, Tyson...Get up!

Armstrong is groggy from the legdrop but he manages to roll onto his stomach and makes a beeline for his corner. He covers the ground quickly and he swats the outstretched hand of Hokori...

HA: COSTELLO MADE THE TAG!

The crowd cheer as Hurst manages to jump up and slap Costello's hand. Costello storms the ring, shrugging off the pain in his knee, and he knocks Hokori down with a clothesline. Hokori gets back up and Costello kicks him in the stomach and nails a huge DDT...

HA: Costello is one (beeped) off animal...

Austin Stevens breaks into the ring but Costello dodges his big boot attempt and counters with a half nelson suplex, dropping Stevens right on the back of his head. Costello swings around and he nails Phillips with a right hand and headbutts Reaper off the apron...

HE: Is he mental?

HA: Vincent Costello has an issue with every single member of The Forgotten and he is making sure nobody gets missed out...

Tyson Armstrong tries to grab Costello but VC steps back and seizes Armstrong's head before guillotining him across the top rope, sending him falling to the outside as well. Costello then grabs Mike Masters and he hauls him over the top rope and into the ring...

HE: Get your hands off him....he is a world champion...

HA: A world championship he stole...first from Leone and then from Costello...

Masters stumbles back up and Costello clocks him with a three punch combo before whipping him off the ropes, sending him flying with a huge backdrop as he returns. Masters staggers back to his feet and Costello lifts him up onto his shoulders...

HA: GO TO...

HE: Haha he forgot about one!

Costello swings Masters around to nail the GTS but Joshua has climbed into the ring and he grabs Costello by the throat. He then drags Costello backwards and launches him over the top rope to the outside...

HE: See you later, Vincent...

HA: It was two weeks ago during a head-on collision between these two that Vincent Costello suffered that serious knee injury....BUT COSTELLO IS STILL FIGHTING!

Joshua climbs through the ropes onto the apron but Costello climbs back up and runs across, kneeing the 6CW Champion straight in the skull. Joshua sags through the ropes and Costello drops down to the outside before pulling Joshua towards him, keeping his legs hung up...

HE: Don't you dare...

HA: Costello doesn't give a damn....OH YES!

The crowd cheer as Costello drops back and he DDT's Joshua down onto the hard floor, leaving the world champion completely motionless. Costello begins to crawl back to his feet when Jimmy Phillips charges in behind him with a brutal chopblock...

HA: Straight back to that knee....dammit....

Tyson Armstrong easily picks Costello up off the ground and he holds him in his arms before running forwards and clatters his knee against the ringpost, causing VC to scream out in pain. Armstrong then dumps Costello back into the ring....

HE: All that action from Costello for nothing....because that knee of his is destroyed now...

Austin Stevens bench presses Hokori into the air and then slams him down on top of Costello's knee, creating another blood curdling scream...

HA: This is horrible to watch now...

Hokori gets back up and he slaps the hand of Mike Masters, who now has a smile on his face. Masters catapults himself over the ropes and lands on the knee of Costello with a vicious kneedrop before rolling back to his feet, laughing as he looks over at Team 6CW....

HE: I told you Costello was dead weight....that knee of his is probably broken now...

HA: It really does look like a horrible injury...

Masters mockingly slaps Costello around the head, taunting him, and then he turns to the crowd and crotch chops. Costello is writhing in agony, holding onto his knee, and then he flails over onto his stomach...

HA: We need EMT's out here....

HE: Not before he is eliminated...

HA: The referee should make a call...

HE: Masters wants the job....OH YES LOOK AT THAT!

HA: Such godddamn disrespect!

Masters slicks his hair back and then he runs off the ropes and returns with Costello's very own foot stomp to the back of the head, crushing him into the canvass....he drops down on his knees and makes the cover...
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HA: Disgusting actions from Mike Masters....

HE: He is showing why he is a world champion....first blood to The Forgotten...

HA: Vincent Costello needs serious medical attention...

Costello is flat on his back as a medical team begins to make their way down the ramp, with a stretch. Mike Masters seems happy with his handiwork, until he is spun around and nailed with a right hand from Keith Leone...

HA: No breaks, Masters....

The crowd cheer as Leone rocks Masters back onto his heels with a series of right hands. He grabs his arm and looks for an Irish whip but Masters is able to reverse it, sending Leone across the ring...

HE: No!

Leone flies back off the ropes and takes Masters out with a huge forearm smash. They rise and Masters misses with a right hand, allowing Leone to lift him into an atomic drop and then follows up with a snap neckbreaker..........1................2.............shoulder up!

HE: Leone turns up tonight and tries to steal the limelight....I wouldn't be happy about that if I was the rest of Team 6CW...

HA: Don't talk rubbish....Leone is here to help....he took some time away to regroup and now he is back....his experience in this kind of situation is vital...

Leone grabs Masters by the hair and he drags him up, looking for a pulling piledriver. Masters kicks his legs furiously and then manages to swipe Leone's legs, bridging over the top...
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HA: That was low dammit!

HE: Referee saw nothing...

Mr Jones chuckles from the outside as Masters flicks his heel back and seems to catch Leone between the legs. Back live and Leone is doubled up in pain as Masters runs off the ropes...

HA: Scissors kick....never seen that before!

HE: The world champion is capable of anything...

Masters rolls forwards and he tags in Austin Stevens, who looks delighted. The big man climbs into the ring and he waits for Leone to stand up in the corner before charging into him with a furious yakuza kick to the chest. He beckons him out and chokeslams him across his knee.....................1..........................2..............Leone kicks out!

HA: Mr Jones has done so well to keep Austin Stevens under wraps....for such a hot head he seems to be on his best behaviour...

HE: Mr Jones can work wonders.....anything is possible with this man...

Stevens stomps down on Leone repeatedly before the referee intervenes and gives him a warning. Stevens grabs Leone by the face and punches him hard in the jaw before making his way back to the corner and tags in Jimmy Phillips...

HA: Mr Jones seems have finally gotten Joshua back up....

HE: And Costello is being stretchered out of here...

Jones is talking to Joshua on the outside as Costello has been loaded onto the stretcher. Joshua then pushes past his leader and begins to follow the stretcher up the ramp...

HA: Where is he going...no...don't do it, Joshua.....OH MY GOOD GOD HE DID IT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HE: THAT IS PAYBACK!

HA: HE COULD HAVE JUST ENDED THE MAN'S DAMN CAREER...

Joshua pushes the medics out of the way and then he grabs the stretcher and runs it to the end of the stage before launching it off, sending Costello flying fifteen feet to the concrete floor....

HA: He was strapped in, no way to block the landing....this is heinous...

HE: This is what happens when you oppose The Forgotten...

Joshua just stares down at the broken stretcher and Costello's lifeless body. The medics all rush down the ramp and around the side to check on Costello's condition as Joshua turns on his heel and begins to head back down to the ring, where Mr Jones is applauding...

HA: That was callous and completely uncalled for....Costello was already eliminated...

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:35 pm

In the ring, Jimmy Phillips whips Leone off the ropes and then nails him with a spinebuster as he returns. Phillips taunts the crowd and then offers the tag to Tyson Armstrong...

HE: Now it is Leone's turn to face the wrath of The Forgotten....his grand return up in smoke now...

Leone staggers back up and Armstrong grabs him by the throat and throws him against the ropes before knocking him down with a big boot as he returns. Leone stumbles back up and Tyson easily bench presses him into the air and throws him at the members of Team 6CW....

HE: As easy as taking out the trash...

Hurst, Reborn, Grace and Adamson all take the brunt and are sent flying off the apron to the outside. Armstrong laughs to himself as he drags Leone back into the centre and he flips him up before nailing a huge powerbomb......and a second....then he lifts Leone back into the air a third time...

HA: The strength of this man is unrivalled....

HE: YES!

Armstrong holds Leone up for nearly ten seconds and then he obliterates him with a lungblower, crashing Leone down across his knees...

HE: This is what dominance looks like....

HA: GORE....GORE....GORE!

Max Adamson rolls back into the ring with an annoyed expression on his face and he waits for Tyson to roll up before charging straight through him with the thunderous spear. The referee quickly escorts Max back to the corner but he seems satisfied...

HA: Max did not appreciate Armstrong throwing Leone at him...

HE: He should be disqualified...he isn't the legal man...

HA: But Anthony Grace is...

Leone makes his way to the corner and he tags in Anthony Grace. Grace quickly climbs into the ring and he waits for Tyson Armstrong to begin standing before he leaps towards him...

HE: AHHH!

HA: Blockbuster connects!

The tornado roundhouse kick detonates on the temple of Armstrong and leaves him flat on his back once again. The crowd are applauding as Grace turns around and points at Robin Reborn...

HA: The crowd want to see Reborn fly again...

HE: I don't...

Grace slaps Reborn's hand and the high-flier immediately leaps up onto the top rope. He stands tall and breathes in the reaction of the crowd before launching himself high up into the air...

HA: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

Reborn thunders down across Armstrong's chest with the huge aerial assault and he makes the cover as Team 6CW climb in to protect their man...
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HE: This is ridiculous...

HA: In somewhat of a shock, Tyson Armstrong is the first man eliminated for Team Forgotten...

HE: It all stemmed from the blindside by Adamson...

HA: All is fair in this game....the numbers are even once more...

There is a staredown between both teams and then Joshua climbs over the ropes to confront Team 6CW. Robin Reborn wants to remain in the ring for a fight but the rest of his team seem reluctant...

HE: Reborn is nothing but an annoying fly....Joshua will crush him...

Reborn looks annoyed as Max Adamson is nominated to step forward for the challenge. Max marches forwards and goes toe to toe with the beast...

HA: Adamson has shown no fear of Joshua in the past and he isn't about to start now...

Adamson nails a huge right hand on the 6CW Champion and then Joshua responds with an uppercut. They continue to trade shots until Joshua grabs Max and delivers a massive headbutt...

HE: That will slow anyone down...

Max staggers and Joshua whips him off the ropes. Adamson ducks a clothesline though and sprints off the opposite side before returning with a huge crossbody block that takes the big man off his feet. Joshua staggers up in the corner and Max runs towards him...

HA: He just monkey flipped the 6CW Champion...

Joshua is sent flying back to the centre of the ring by Max, much to the crowd's delight. Max clambers up on one knee and he motions for Joshua to stand...

HE: Someone stop him...

HA: Adamson has another in his crosshairs.....GORE!

Max bursts forwards for the spear but Joshua ploughs his boot up and kicks Adamson clean in the face...............1.........................2...............shoulder up. Max gets back up and Joshua nails him with a huge uppercut before whipping him into the corner with serious force. Adamson slams against the turnbuckle and staggers out into a huge side slam..................1..........................2...............kickout.

HE: Joshua picking up where he left off with Costello.....Team 6CW is going to get destroyed by the end of the night....

Joshua stands up and he stretches out his hand, allowing Hokori to get the tag. Hokori climbs onto the ropes and he waits for Max to get up before jumping off and knees him in the back of the head. Max staggers forwards and collapses across the middle ropes...Hokori then bounces back against the ropes and runs forwards, leaping through the ropes and squashing Max down across them at the same time...

HA: This is becoming a systematic break down of Adamson...

HE: Nothing more than he deserves...

Hokori clambers back up onto the apron and he waits for Max to stagger up before he climbs back inside and jumps on Adamson's back...

HE: Sleeper...

Max rushes backwards and squashes Hokori in the corner. He breaks forward and tags in Thunder...

HA: The crowd like that choice...

Thunder climbs in and he rushes into the corner with a clothesline before twisting Hokori's arm around. Thunder climbs up the ropes and walks to the middle...

HA: Old school!

Thunder jumps off and drives his forearm into the back of Hokori's head, dropping him to his knees, he then runs off the ropes and returns with a vicious low dropkick to the face............1.................2................shoulder up!

HA: If one team can work up a numbers advantage in this match then we may begin to see a dominant force....right now we are still dead level...

Hokori stumbles back up and Thunder grabs his arm and whips him off the ropes. He pops the tag champ up as he comes back but Hokori wraps his legs around Thunder's neck and counters with a hurricanrana. They get back up and Thunder runs in but is tilt-a-whirled into a backbreaker...................1..................2...........kickout!

HE: Hokori showing that throughout this Forgotten unit there is tremendous talent...

Hokori gets back up and he tags in Reaper. Reaper runs in and knees Thunder in the stomach before drilling him into the canvass with an STO.....................1............................2................shoulder up. Reaper drags Thunder back up and he detonates an overhead suplex that sends Thunder crashing upside down in the corner...

HA: Whoever Reaper is he seems to be growing more and more aggressive by the day....

HE: He just wants to make an impression....Mr Jones calls him his greatest acquisition...

Thunder is upside down in the corner and Reaper stomps on him repeatedly until the referee intervenes. Thunder begins to stumble back up and Reaper punches him in the spine before dragging him around and repeatedly kneeing him in the gut. He whips Thunder across the ring and knocks him down with a big shoulder tackle as he returns. Thunder gets back up and Reaper scoops him up...

HA: He loves this move...

Reaper looks for the F-5 but Thunder drops off the back and counters with an edge-o-matic...............1..................2..........shoulder up. Thunder gets back up and he sidesteps the onrushing Reaper, sending him against the turnbuckle, and then he succeeds in lifting him up into an electric chair position...

HA: And he tagged in Reborn...DOOMSDAY!

Thunder reaches out and tags Reborn, who immediately leaps up top and then flies off with the huge clothesline to the airborne Reaper...
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HA: Rolling....

HE: Went to the well too often!

Reaper drives up his knees into Reborn's spine and sends him rolling away. Reaper gets back up and he tags in Austin Stevens before rushing forwards and he knees Reborn right in the temple...

HA: I think that shot knocked Reborn out....

HE: Stevens to take advantage!

Stevens clambers in and makes the cover..................1.................2...........Hurst breaks it up. Stevens drags Reborn back up and he flips him up for a powerbomb before sitting down into the move. Reborn is flat on his back as Stevens heads for the corner...

HA: I don't know if a man of his size should be doing this....a huge gamble...

HE: He's more than capable....SENTON!

HA: Say what?

Stevens shrugs off the abuse of the crowd as he front flips his large from off the top rope, only for Reborn to roll away at the final moment and send him crashing into the deck. Reborn staggers back up and tags in Anthony Grace....

HA: That was a really big mistake by Austin Stevens to be fair...

HE: He can recover...

HA: You sure....OVATION!

Stevens staggers back up an Grace drags him in close for the swinging STO. Stevens slams his elbow into Grace's jaw, knocking him groggy, and he pulls free before grabbing Grace's arm and drags him in close...

HE: MOTOR CITY MASSACRE!

Stevens looks for the huge palm strike to the face but Grace ducks it and scores with the "Ovation"......................1.......................2..................3!

HA: Grace knocks off Austin Stevens...

HE: Bloody ridiculous...

The crowd cheer but Grace has no time to celebrate as Jimmy Phillips collides with him from behind. He pummels Grace furiously and then drags him up and whips him off the ropes, nailing him with a huge Samoan drop as he returns............1.....................2...........shoulder up!

HA: Jimmy Phillips trying to even things up as quickly as he can...

Phillips looks thunderous as he paces the ring, waiting for Grace to get back up. He motions for the filmstar to reach his feet and then he bounces back off the ropes and rushes forwards...

HE: GAME-CHANGER!

Grace ducks the clothesline from hell and counters with a big back suplex...............1...................2............kickout. Grace gets back up and he tags Leone back in...

HA: The return of Keith Leone has certainly galvanised Team 6CW...

Leone leaps from the top rope and knocks Phillips down with a double axe handle. Phillips gets back up and he walks straight into a twisting powerslam from Leone..................1...................2.............shoulder up. Leone gets back up and he beckons for Phillips to stand before lifting him onto his shoulders...

HA: TOMB...

Phillips kicks his feet and scrambles off the back before spinning Leone around. He drags him in close for a "rock bottom" but Leone headbutts his way free and then he kicks Phillips in the gut and nails him with a piledriver...
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HE: Stay down, Jimmy...

HA: Leone sensing he can finish another here....CONCUSS....OH BEHAVE!

Leone is lining up for the superkick when Austin Stevens rolls back into the ring with a steel chair and clatters it across Leone's head. The rest of Team 6CW try to come to Leone's aid but Stevens swings the chair like a madman, clattering Max across the back and catching Jack Hurst around the shoulder...

HE: Now we are seeing the true Austin Stevens...

HA: This man has been eliminated....The Forgotten aren't playing by the goddamn rules here...

HE: They make the rules....this is Mr Jones' house...

Jones looks satisfied as Stevens snarls at the referee and then throws the chair away before climbing from the ring. Leone is cradling his head on the floor as Jimmy Phillips manages to crawl to his corner and make the tag to Hokori...

HE: Leone is a lamb to the slaughter now...

Hokori quickly runs over and stomps on the side of Leone's head before covering..................1..................2..............shoulder up. He drags Leone up in a headlock and runs him forwards...

HE: SPIKE...

Leone manages to hold his footing and he pushes Hokori away to the corner. He follows in but Hokori drives his knees up into Leone's face and knocks him down onto his knees before nailing a sickening buzzsaw kick to the temple. Leone is writhing in pain, holding his head, as Hokori climbs out onto the apron...

HA: That chairshot has really taken its toll on Keith Leone...

HE: And now he's a sitting duck....Hokori about to finish the job his partner started....INCOMING!

*Crowd pop

Hokori springboards into the ropes and flies into the ring for the bulldog but Leone swivels out of nowhere and catches him in midair with a thunderous superkick...

HA: CONCUSS KICK....OH YES!

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HE: This isn't the script...

HA: Jones not looking so smug now....his boys are down 6 to 4...

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:41 pm

The crowd are bouncing as Leone sags to his knees and it is announced that Hokori is eliminated. Mike Masters springboards into the ring and forearms Leone right in the back of the head...
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HA: Leone may have a serious concussion...

Masters drags Leone's face off the mat and he trash talks him before slamming his head back down against the canvass. He taunts the crowd as he circles the ring and then he runs off the ropes...

HE: He's going to do it again...KERB STOMP!

Masters runs back and looks for the foot stomp but Leone ducks out of it and rolls Masters up...............1.................2...............shoulder up. They get back up and Leone drop toe holds Masters to the mat and grabs his legs....

HA: Sharpshooter...

Masters thrashes around in desperation and kicks out, sending Leone crashing back into the corner. Jack Hurst slaps Leone on the back...

HA: Hurst fancies the job...

Masters clambers back up but Hurst crashes into him with a knee to stomach and then he suplexes him up into a front slam. Hurst nods at the reaction of the crowd before he heads for the corner and ascends the ropes...

HA: The Forgotten on the ropes right now....another elimination may tip them over.....

HE: Not Masters...

HA: SHOW OF GRACE!

Hurst leaps through the air for his patented legdrop but Masters moves out of the way and sends Hurst crashing into the canvass. Masters crawls on his knees and tags in Joshua...

HE: Now you'll see dominance...

Hurst is holding the bottom of his back as he slowly gets back up, walking straight into Joshua's path. Joshua grabs Hurst by the throat and with one arm and he lifts him high into the air....

HA: GO TO HELL!

HE: Exactly where Joshua just sent Jack Hurst...

The ring shakes as Joshua crushes Hurst into the canvass with the chokeslam and makes the cover.................1.....................2.......................3!

HA: Well that was a foregone conclusion after that chokeslam...

HE: Joshua is the equaliser...6CW can't defeat him...

HA: This is the man who has run amok in 6CW since he debuted here....

Robin Reborn ignores any pleas from his team as he storms the ring and begins to attack Joshua, rallying with rights, lefts and kicks. Joshua tries to cover up but then spots an opening and catches Reborn's leg....

HE: Foolish boy...

Joshua begins to stand up to his fullest height but Reborn quickly responds with an enzeguiri straight to the temple. Joshua staggers away to the ropes and Reborn runs into him with a huge dropkick to the chest, sending the world champion over the top...

HA: Robin Reborn fighting with heart, guts and probably a little stupidity....but he needs it all...

Reborn throws his arms in the air and the crowd cheer. He then runs off the opposite ropes and sprints back, front flipping over the top and clattering into Joshua on the outside...

HA: Joshua doesn't know what has hit him...

Joshua stumbles back up and Reborn throws him under the bottom rope into the ring. He then leaps back onto the apron and he climbs up the turnbuckle...

HE: Just crush him already, Joshua...

Reborn waits for Joshua to stand up and then he jumps towards him and looks for the flying crossbody. Joshua, however, catches Reborn in his arms and runs him back into the corner before dropping him for snake eyes. Reborn is groggy as he staggers away and Joshua grabs him by the throat...

HE: GO TO...

Jack Hurst grabs Joshua's legs from the outside of the ring and he pulls him to the ground before dragging him to the outside, where they begin to brawl. Joshua nails Hurst with a huge uppercut...

HE: Hurst has been eliminated....he shouldn't be getting involved here...

HA: But it was ok when Austin Stevens did it? Such a hypocrite....don't forget that Joshua is the reason the Arrows aren't the tag team champions....they haven't forgotten him pushing them off that ladder...

Joshua begins to push the coverings off the remaining announce table and seems to be preparing to chokeslam Hurst through it when Robin Reborn runs across the apron and dives off with flying knees to the chest, sending Joshua flying across the top of the table...

HE: Get out here guys and help him...

Mr Jones seems on the verge of rallying his troops but Adamson, Grace, Leone and Thunder storm the ring and drag Masters, Reaper and Phillips inside for a brawl. On the outside, Robin Reborn drags two ladders out from under the apron and sets them up...

HE: What the hell is this?

Mr Jones tries to come to the aid of Joshua but eats a huge right hand from Hurst, drawing a huge cheer from the crowd. Hurst then drags Joshua across the announce table before he and Reborn climb separate ladders...

HA: Call this retribution....whatever the hell you want....HERE WE GO!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x20

HE: This is just awful...

HA: The Red Arrows just settled a score with the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion....

The flashbulbs go off all around the arena as Hurst leaps off his ladder for a legdrop whilst Reborn falls from his ladder with a splash, both men crushing Joshua through the announce table...

HE: How dare they?

HA: Nobody is safe in this war....the 6CW Champion may be a monster but he can be targeted just like anybody else...

Hurst and Reborn check on each other as a fight continues to roar inside the ring. The referee is having words with the timekeeper and the ring announcer...

HA: What is going on here?

HE: Team 6CW should be disqualified...

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the referee informs me that both Joshua and Robin Reborn have been eliminated via count out!

HE: WHAT? NOT JOSHUA SURELY?

HA: YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT....THE ARROWS FOUND A WAY TO GET RID OF THE BEAST...

HE: When Mr Jones wakes up he is going to be so upset...

The crowd are applauding as Hurst helps Reborn to his feet and they raise their hands to their fans. In the ring, Max Adamson has Jimmy Phillips up on the top rope...

HE: I can't believe Joshua is eliminated...that is the 6CW World Champion...

HA: A fantastic effort by Robin Reborn to make that happen....Team 6CW still has the man advantage at 4 to 3....perhaps one of the biggest shocks of the year thus far....

Max looks to superplex Phillips off the top rope Phillips responds with huge hooks to the body and then shoves his opponent down to the canvass below. JP regains his footing and waits for Max to stand before launching off and knocking him down with a shoulder tackle. Max gets back up and Phillips hits him with a northern lights suplex..................1.........................2.................shoulder up!

HE: Cmon, Jimmy.....time to take the spotlight....you've waited so long for this...

Phillips ushers Max back up and tries to nail him with a "rock bottom" but Max elbows his way free. He then kicks Phillips in the gut...

HA: FAMAXER!

1................2.........Phillips just manages to kick out. Max makes his way to the corner and he beckons for Phillips to stand back up...

HE: Please don't let this happen...

HA: Adamson lining one up.....GORE...

Phillips sidesteps and he sends Max flying into the opposite turnbuckle. Max staggers back around as Phillips bursts off the ropes...

HE: GAME-CHANGER....YES!
Phillips almost takes Adamson's head off with the huge clothesline and he covers................1...................2........Anthony Grace makes the save...

HA: I never thought I'd see that....

Phillips looks thunderous as the referee escorts Anthony Grace back to the corner. He stalks Adamson, waiting for him to rise again before dragging him in close...

HE: TOUCHDOWN!

Max pokes Phillips in the eye, blinding him momentarily, and then he scoops Phillips on his shoulders and spins him around....

HA: CYCLONE...NAILED HIM!

Phillips reaches out and tags in Reaper just before he is drilled by the F-5. Max has both legs hooked on Phillips but the referee is indicating that he cannot count...

HE: Max doesn't know that Phillips tagged out....but he will now....OH YES!

Max gets up and confronts the referee, clearly confused, and it allows Reaper to clatter him from behind. Reaper spins Max around and then drills him with an F-5 of his own, hooking both legs as the crowd groan...
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HE: That's right suckers....advantage gone now...

Grace is straight in on the offense and begins to clatter Reaper with right hands. He looks for an irish whip but Reaper turns inside and drags Grace towards him, scooping him up...

HA: Not again...

HE: F-5....

Grace stumbles off the back and counters with a German suplex. He keeps his hands locked as he drags Reaper up again and nails a second German.....and then he completes the hat-trick...

HA: Tremendous effort from Anthony Grace...,,what the hell is Kramer doing out here?

The crowd are booing furiously as Charles Kramer makes his way down to the ring, carrying an expensive cane. He makes his way around to Michael Jones and begins to help his boss back up....

HE: He came to help Mr Jones after that horrible assault from Jack Hurst...

HA: He has no reason to be out here...

Anthony Grace looks disgusted by Kramer's presence but ignores it as he heads to the corner. Reaper is flat on his back as Grace reaches the top rope and launches high...

HA: FALL FROM GRACE!

The crowd go wild as Grace reaches an unbelievable height on the moonsault and crashes down across Reaper's chest....
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HA: Just out here to help Jones is he? This is pathetic...

The crowd boo furiously as Kramer grins and holds his hands up in mock innocence. Grace looks furious as he gets back up and he reaches over the ropes to grab Kramer by the head...

HE: Leave him alone....

HA: Finally Kramer is going to get what has been coming to him...

Mike Masters tags in off Reaper and he attacks Grace from behind, forcing him to drop Kramer back down to the floor. Masters pummels Grace and then pulls him into the centre of the ring...

HE: GRINGO...

Grace spins out and he kicks Masters in the stomach before nailing him with a solid DDT. Grace crawls up by the ropes and he waits for Masters to stand....

HA: Anthony Grace looking to get even with the EWF Champion....BLOCKBUSTER!
Mr Jones is back up and he causes a distraction for the referee, allowing Charles Kramer to whack Anthony Grace across the back with his cane. Grace staggers around, hurt, and Masters takes advantage and grabs his arms....

HE: KILLSWITCH....YES!

HA: This match has been turned on its damn head by some deliberate cheating....

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HE: 3 on 2 now....The Forgotten have the upper hand....

The crowd are booing as Anthony Grace rolls from the ring holding his back. Thunder and Leone exchange looks and then Thunder climbs into the ring and goes one on one with Masters. They lock up and Masters places Thunder in a headlock but Thunder shoves Masters off the ropes and knocks him down with a clothesline as he returns...

HA: Now the pressure is really on....it comes down to these five men....who will take the bragging rights and the power for their team....

Masters gets back up and Thunder lifts him onto his shoulders before nailing a rolling fireman's slam. Thunder then runs off the ropes and he rolls back...

HA: Rolling thunder!

He crashes down across Masters' chest and then rolls out onto the apron. He waits for Masters to get back up and then catapults himself back in...

HA: MILANO!

Thunder looks for the springboard forearm but Masters catches him and counters with an x-factor facebuster................1...................2.............shoulder up. Masters gets back up and he drags Thunder into the centre of the ring and nails a piledriver before tagging in Jimmy Phillips...

HE: Now the numbers advantage really matters....now 6CW is feeling the power and wrath of The Forgotten...

Phillips drops three consecutive elbows into the heart of Thunder and then he grabs his legs and catapults him into the corner. Thunder slumps against the turnbuckle and Phillips collides into him with a splash before dragging him out and drilling him with a sickening full nelson bomb...............1........................2...................shoulder up!

HA: Leone trying support Thunder...trying to get him to make a tag...

Leone is stomping his foot, shouting words of encouragement to Thunder, is Phillips drags him back up. He flips Thunder onto his shoulders and spins him in a full circle before powerbombing him into the turnbuckle. Thunder is hurt as he staggers out and Phillips runs off the ropes....

HE: GAME-CHANGER!

HA: HUNTER'S ARROW!

Phillips charges back for the clothesline from hell but Thunder uses his momentum to pop him up and explode the European uppercut under his jaw. Thunder collapses to the deck though, unable to take advantage...

HA: Thunder cannot capitalise....he has Phillips down and out but he cannot cover...

Leone is desperately reaching over the ropes as Thunder tries to crawl towards him and make the tag. Phillips is barely stirring as Thunder stretches out his hand towards Leone's palm...

HA: DAMMIT!

Reaper drops to the hard floor and runs around the outside. He yanks Leone off the apron and runs him backwards, slamming him into the steel steps with a BOOM!

HE: That is teamwork...

HA: That is blatant cheating....

Leone is slumped in agony, holding his head once more, as Masters gets the tag from Phillips and he clatters into Thunder from behind. He lashes kicks into Thunder's gut and then grabs his arm and whips him towards the opposite corner...

HA: Thunder got the reverse on that...

HE: BUT NOT THAT!

Thunder reverses and he whips Masters to the corner and follows in, only for Masters to run straight up the ropes and corkscrew back off with a whisper in the wind takedown. Thunder is all at sea as he staggers up and Masters runs in behind him....

HE: ZIGZAG....FORGET IT!

Masters lashes Thunder into the canvass with the modified neckbreaker...........1..........2...........3!

HA: Somehow he kicked out!

The crowd are cheering as Thunder just manages to get his shoulder off the mat. Masters gets back up and he stomps down on Thunder before tagging in Reaper. Reaper climbs into the ring and he easily scoops Thunder onto his shoulders before running him into a powerslam....................1.........................2.................Thunder gets his shoulder up!

HA: Right now Thunder is all alone...

HE: And he is taking a walloping...

Reaper gets back up and he backs into the corner, waiting for Thunder to get on his knees. He then charges forwards for a huge knee to the head but Thunder ducks it and rolls Reaper up.............1.......................2.................shoulder up. They scramble back to their feet and Reaper scoops Thunder onto his shoulder...

HE: F...

Thunder drops off the back and shoves Reaper into the corner. He runs in but Reaper drives his elbow out into Thunder's jaw, staggering him backwards. Reaper then runs out but Thunder uses his momentum to pop him up...

HA: HUNTER'S ARROW!

HE: Phillips made the blind tag...

Jimmy Phillips storms the ring and knees Thunder in the stomach. He flips him up for a powerbomb but Thunder jumps out the back and staggers to the ropes. Phillips charges at him but Thunder sidesteps...

HE: NO!

Phillips is sent crashing into Masters and sends him flying off the apron. He turns back around and Thunder drills him with a standing "rock bottom"....

HE: That won't be enough...

HA: I think Thunder knows that....he's had so many battles with Phillips recently...

Thunder climbs out onto the apron and he breathes in the cheers of the crowd. Phillips slowly staggers back to his feet and Thunder slingshots back in...

HA: MILANO!

The crowd cheer as Thunder nails Phillips right in the face with the bullhammer elbow. He then immediately leaps up onto the top rope and propels himself through the air...

HE: I can't watch....

HA: VIVA LA RAZA!

The cheers ring all around the SECC as Thunder crashes down on top of Phillips with the frogsplash and makes the cover as the crowd count along...

Crowd: ONE...................TWO..........................THREE!

HA: And we are down to two on two.....Thunder and Leone versus Masters and Reaper...

by **JJJohnson** Mon 09 Nov 2015, 11:42 pm

HE: Get it together guys...

Kramer is banging his cane on the apron and shouting instructions whilst Mr Jones does the same. Masters rolls back into the ring with the EWF Championship belt in his hands...

HA: This would be stupid....he'll get disqualified...

Thunder gets back up and he turns around as Masters swings the belt at his head. Thunder just manages to duck the blow and he kicks Masters in the stomach before nailing him with a snap DDT. Thunder crawls to the corner and he connects with a split-legged moonsault..................1.....................2.............shoulder up!

HE: Not going to be enough...

Thunder gets back up and he grabs Masters by the arm and yanks him up. He whips him to the ropes and waits for him to come back before popping him up...

HA: HUNTER'S...

Masters counters in midair with a dropkick to the chest that sends Thunder flying back into the corner. He runs in with a huge splash and then beckons Thunder out, kicking him in the stomach....

HE: GRINGO...

Thunder spins out and he lifts Masters into an electric chair position before ploughing him down on his face. Thunder heads to the corner and he begins to climb to the top...

HA: Thunder going high risk now....he fancies it...

Masters is groggy as he stumbles back up and Thunder leaps towards him, taking him down with an "over castle" neckbreaker...
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HE: No...he crushed Masters....

Masters rolls away, winded, as Thunder beckons Reaper back up and drags him in close for a rock-bottom....

HA: That was blatant...

Mike Masters grabs the referee by the front of the shirt and distracts him as Reaper knees Thunder right between the legs.....he then scoops him up and obliterates him with the F-5...

HE: Oh yes...

Masters pushes the referee out of his way and quickly scrambles for the cover.........................1........................2..................3!

HE: You better believe it....

HA: This is bad....Thunder has been cheated here and eliminated....Leone is the final man for Team 6CW...

HE: I told you 6CW didn't stand a chance...

Masters and Reaper are celebrating as Keith Leone runs into the ring and jumps into a knee in Masters' back, sending him through the ropes to the outside. He turns around and Reaper scoops him up...

HE: This is it...F-5!

Leone grabs Reaper's mask and pulls it around, blinding him, before dropping off the back. Reaper is trying to fix his mask and is all over the place as Leone pulls the trigger...

HA: CONCUSS KICK....AND A TOMBSTONE!

*Crowd ultra pop

Leone superkicks Reaper right in the jaw, spinning him in a full circle, before scooping him up and drilling him with a tombstone piledriver in the centre of the ring...
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HE: Noooo...

HA: Yes....we are down to just two men....Mike Masters, Keith Leone....who is going to win this match for their team?

Crowd: 6C-Dub x20

HE: This isn't how I pictured it...

HA: These fans believe.....I believe....dammit we have a chance here...

Leone is on his knees and breathing deeply as he listens to the crowd roaring. Mike Masters has been gathered up by Mr Jones and Charles Kramer on the outside. They are having a furious frenetic conversation with him....

HA: Jones and Kramer look worried....they did not picture this....

HE: Nobody did....

HA: 6CW has survived so much....they were foolish to believe it would be that easy...

Masters is nodding in understanding and then he dives into the ring and jumps into Leone, the two men trading off with huge punches. Leone begins to battle back with hard shots but Masters rakes his eyes and nails a big suplex...

HE: A lot of people believe Mike Masters stole the world championship from Keith Leone, that he doesn't deserve it...now is his chance to prove them all wrong...

Masters gets up and he quickly heads for the corner and begins to climb. Leone is already back up and he clocks Masters with a right hand before climbing up as well and nails a huge superplex, shaking the ring...

HA: Leone has been in this position so many times before....he is a veteran of the game, a man who 6CW knows they can rely on...

Leone crawls into the cover..................1......................2..............shoulder up. They get up and Leone kicks Masters in the stomach and looks for a piledriver but Masters swipes his legs....

HE: Liontamer...

Masters tries to turn Leone over but Leone spins through and sends his opponent across the ring. They both get up and Leone lifts his leg for the superkick but Masters catches it and spins Leone around before kicking him in the stomach...

HE: GRINGO...

Leone takes his chance to swipe the legs of Mike Masters. The crowd are cheering as he tries to turn Masters over into a sharpshooter...

HA: if Leone can get it then Masters may have no choice but to tap...

Masters looks desperate as he thrashes from one side to the other, eventually he manages to reach up and grab Leone's hair, pulling him into an inside cradle...
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HE: I thought that was....

They scramble back up and Leone dodges a forearm smash from Masters and then he scoops him up onto his shoulders and carries him to the centre of the ring....

HA: TOMBSTONE...

Masters wriggles off the back and he grabs Leone's arms before twisting him around for the "killswitch". Leone puts on the brakes and shoves Masters into the ropes...

HE: DISASTER KICK....THAT IS IT!

Mr Jones fist pumps the air as Masters springs onto the ropes and flies back with the brutal kick right to Leone's face...
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HA: Just and I mean just kicked out...

Masters pulls at his hair and demands a three count but the referee tells him it was a two. He scrambles back up and he waits in the corner, stomping his foot...

HE: Yes....this is brilliant....

HA: I think our EWF Champion needs some originality....first Costello's finisher and now Leone...

HE: To win it like this would be amazing....CONCUSS KICK!

Masters launches forward for the superkick but Leone ducks it and counters with a double armed DDT........................one.....................two...........thr-shoulder up!

HA: So, so close...

Leone gets back up to his feet and he stares all around at the sell-out crowd. He waits for Masters to get back up and then he tries to scoop him up once again but Masters drops behind and nails a zig zag neckbreaker..................1.................2...............Leone just gets his shoulder up!

HE: That landing hurt Leone there....he's primed now for a finish...

Masters pulls Leone a little closer to the ropes and then heads for the corner. He scrambles up towards the top and he winks at Mr Jones, slicking his hair back, before propelling forwards....

HE: 450 SPLASH!

HA: Nothing but knees!

The crowd cheer as ploughs his knees up and crashes them into Masters' gut as he falls from the sky. Leone slowly gets back up and he crawls out onto the apron and makes his way to the top rope....

HA: Leone senses his chance here, he may never get a better one...

HE: Get down from there...

HA: STRAIGHT TO THE HEART....THESE PEOPLE IN GLASGOW CAN SENSE IT!

Leone hurtles down from the top rope and slams his elbow into the chest of Masters. Leone gets back up in the corner and he stomps his foot on the canvass as he waits for his opponent to rise...

HA: This is it....one kick can end it all...

HE: Stay down, Mike...

HA: Leone returning to 6CW to save the day....CONCUSS KICK!

Leone makes his way forward for the superkick but Charles Kramer jumps up onto the apron and Leone superkicks him instead. Mr Jones jumps on the opposite side and Leone grabs him and launches him inside of the ring....

HE: You leave him alone...

The crowd are baying for blood as Jones gets back up to his feet and Leone scoops him up on his shoulders. He parades him around the ring and then jumps up...

HA: TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!

HE: HE SHOULD BE SACKED FOR THAT...

Leone crunches the boss into the canvass with the huge piledriver. The referee moves in and begins to roll Jones out of the ring as Leone turns his attention back to Masters...

HA: Now he can end it....

*Furious boos from the crowd

HE: OH MY GOD YES....

HA: IT CANNOT BE.....THERE IS NO WAY...

The Reaper rolls back in the ring, except he has now ripped off his mask. He crunches Leone from behind with a sickening low-blow and then scoops him up and drills him with the F-5......he grabs Masters and drapes him over Leone's chest before rolling from the ring. The referee turns back around...

HA: Not this way....I do not believe what I am seeing here....this a damn screwjob...

HE: Forgotten no more...

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HA: These fans may just tear this building apart...

The boos are deafening as "Riot" plays through the speakers and The Forgotten are declared victorious. Mike Masters is barely functioning but he is grabbed by Reaper and dragged up, the two men hug as litter is thrown from the crowd...

HE: What a masterstroke by Mr Jones...

HA: I can't believe my eyes....is it really him?

HE: You are damn right it is...

Pyros explode into the air, drowning out some of the boos from the crowd. Confetti begins to fall from the rafters, mixing in with the rubbish being hauled from the audience, as Mike Masters is lifted up onto the shoulders of the man who just helped him win...

HE: If you thought The Forgotten had any flaws then this just removed them......Crime Lord has joined the ranks and they are now unstoppable...

HA: This is going to take some explaining....the longest reigning 6WF Champion of all time has joined forces with the most dangerous force seen in professional wrestling....

HE: Genius....all crafted by the mastermind that is Mr Jones....6CW really believed they stood a chance...

HA: They did stand a chance....the return of Keith Leone galvanised them, they fought like warriors and they would have won this match had it not been for Crime Lord...

HE: Shudda, wudda, cudda.....The Forgotten have won....6CW as you know it is finished....in two weeks time the new regime shall begin properly...

Masters throws his arms in the air as Crime Lord continues to parade him around the ring whilst the crowd voice their disgust. Keith Leone is sat in the aisleway, clutching his head, and looking angry and disconsolate...

HA: We are out of time folks, the final pay per view of 2015 has ended on a very sour note indeed but what a show it has been....we'll see you in two weeks for all the fall out...

HE: And the first night of the Forgotten era!

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