6CW Anarchy 15th August - LIVE from Manchester - Results

*The camera pans around the arena and as the fans see that we're live a huge roar goes up. The camera leads down to the commentary desk where the Lloyd brothers await us

HA: Welcome along again to another huge edition of 6CW Anarchy!

HE: It's been two long weeks since we saw new champions, new powers and new alliances formed all in the fallout...the aftermath of Night of Glory 2016

*A huge F*CK OFF SCOTLAND chant echoes around the arena. The brothers smile sheepishly

HA: And, well, you may have guessed that after Aftermath in Glasgow...we ain't in Scotland no more!

HE: And aren't these people happy to tell us!!

*Limelight blazes out through the speakers and the crowd go positively nuts

HA: This place just exploded

HE: A bit of a homecoming, isn't it?!

HA: One of Manchester's greatest, a man who stands shoulder to shoulder with some of the greats this city has produced...and he's back!

*Out walks GazzyD to an even louder pop than before. He smiles warmly and points to every corner of the arena

HA: He looks happy to be here!

HE: He looks old, brother, there's a reason he's wearing a suit...and he may well be taken out back come the end of the night

*WE'VE GOT GAZZY clap clap clap clap clap WE'VE GOT GAZZY x4

*Gazzy goes to speak but lets the cheers wash over him some more

HA: What a moment

*The former champ raises his hand and asks for some quiet

GD: Is there a better place in the world to be than Manchester?!

*The crowd pop again

HE: Cheap...

*MANCHESTER, LA LA LA, MANCHESTER, LA LA LA

GD: But I am not out here to take up all the time and shine of those cameras. They asked me back to captain the ship tonight, and with old faces and new trying to cause trouble up and down this roster, it seems only right that a real fighter comes in to put his hand on the wheel. So tonight, none of the games, none of the bulls***, tonight we are gonna have a damn good night of wrestling. And i've even given my old mate Max a chance to get some revenge at the end of the night.

*Gazzy takes a step back and looks out across the arena

GD: I am gonna give myself one selfish moment. Harold, Henry, I'm sorry but...THIS IS 6CW...AND ITS TIME TO PLAY!!!!

*The crowd roar as the credits roll

*O’Callaghan is stood whistling in the corrider, proudly holding the UK championship over his shoulder when Tim Allan walks in to shot.*

TA: O’Callaghan, firstly let me congratulate you on your championship victory last week. You must be feeling great?

*O’Callaghan gives the reporter a look of disgust*

TA : I mean Faith was looking unbeatable until you made him tap in front of his home fans.

*O’Callaghan yawns before grabbing the microphone out of Tim Allan’s hand*

O’Callaghan: Quick Question Tim, how have you still got a job? I mean seriously what sort of question was that?

*Tim Allan tries to hide the embarrassment on his face as the Irishman gives him a wink*

O’Callaghan: I am the hottest thing in 6CW right now and i aint just talking about me good looks.

Since the moment i walked into this company i have been the most charismatic, the most gifted and now i am on my way to becoming the most successful and the best bit.

*O’Callaghan smiles as he strokes the belt over his shoulder*

O’Callaghan: I haven't even had to break sweat, I just walked into Faiths home town and made him tap for the first time in his career. I mean he wept in the middle of the ring like a little baby as i had that Sharpshooter locked in.

Want to see?

*O’Callaghan pulls out his phone, forcing Tim Allan to watch the video*

O’Callaghan: I love this bit though, in slow motion you can really see when his spirit breaks.

Watch........right........there.

Not that it took much to be honest. Still the 6CW universe obviously cant get enough of their new UK Champion beating Cameron Faith, and you know me Tim, i don’t like to disappoint.

Last week I gave them one of the all-time great 6CW Championship performances, this week I give them the greatest victory parade when I snap Cameron Faith in half once and for all.

*O’Callaghan turns and starts to whistle, swinging the UK Championship by his side as he walks out of shot.

Match One
James McManus vs Aaron Heath

*The camera pans around the Manchester Arena, with signs such as "Announce Mark Rutherford", "Who cares about the Tory games?" and "Bradley Wiggins is a nonce" on show as the crowd cheer loudly before we get to ringside with Harold and Henry Lloyd*

HA: "Up next we have an intriguing rematch from Aftermath, one between Aaron Heath and James McManus"

HE: "Yes Harold, two men who were losers at Night of Glory, but Heath picked up a convincing win last week"

HA: "Yes a good match last week, but you felt Heath always had it in control - hopefully McManus puts up a better showing tonight"

HE: "Yes many have Heath on their betting slips tonight, but many will be hoping McManus can cause an upset after he couldn't get it done last week"

HA: "Well a chance for him to put it right tonight, a big match up for him this one"

The opening bars of 'Sad But True' play. The hooded figure of James McManus appears on stage. He carefully throws his hood back and walks past the mixed crowd. He rolls into the ring and points to the heavens before backing off into the corner and stepping through the ropes.

HA: "An experienced competitor, McManus needs to bounce back with a strong performance tonight"

HE: "A tough ask, Heath showed his superiority last week"

HA: "Well lets see "The silver tongued" one has in store tonight..."

Time Bomb Baby by Powerman 5000 takes over the airways and a calm and collected Aaron Heath walks out on to the stage with his eyes locked on to the ring, he pauses for a moment cricking his head to the side before heading down and entering the ring and staring towards his opponent

HA: "Heath has his game face on tonight!"

HE: "Should be a fascinating matchup this one"

Ding, ding, ding!

Heath quickly goes on the attack against McManus, Heath catches him off guard with a stiff forearm smash into the face. He stumbles back into the ropes, Heath whips him across the ring and goes for a back body drop but McManus leapfrogs over the top into a sunset flip.

1....kick out!

The two men regroup in seperate corners, and nod at each other after the opening exchange

HA: "A mutual respect between the two after that opening flourish, the crowd on tenter hooks for this one"

Heath goes in for the lock-up but McManus ducks underneath it. He then fires in punches at Heath, backing him into the corner. McManus hits a number of hard punches to his opponent in the corner, before hitting kicks up into the stomach. Heath finally is able to push McManus away, but McManus then comes back in with even more strikes, before throwing Heath across the ring hard into the turnbuckle, before quickly following into his opponent with a running facewash kick. He drags Heath forward and covers.

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

McManus then hits some hard stomps to the head of Aaron Heath, trying to wear him down as early as possible, before running across the ring, and on his return hitting a jumping knee drop across the head of Heath. The silver tongued one quickly begins to pull himself up to his feet, but McManus quickly then starts hitting some hard chops to the chest of Heath, before again hitting some hard punches to the head of his opponent, then pushing him into the ropes.

McManus then whips Heath across the ring, and on his return, McManus hits him with a snap powerslam. Heath rolls to his feet, throwing a groggy clothesline which McManus easily ducks and then backslides Heath into a pinfall predicament.

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


HE: "McManus well on top here, he'll be looking to make this dominance count"

Heath powers the shoulder up. McManus goes straight back onto the offensive with a series of hard knee drops down into the face. McManus then steps back, allowing Aaron Heath to rise before kicking him in the gut, McManus then slams his opponent down by the head. Heath stirs, McManus runs in and nails a knee trembler to the head. He makes the cover.

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

McManus locks in a full nelson hold on Heath, he fights up to his feet and then counters with a jawbraker. James McManus staggers around and Heath flattens him with a big boot to the head. He covers.

1...2...kick out!

Heath immediately goes on the attack, driving a series of elbows down into the face. He drags McManus up, pummeling away at the big man with a succession of forearm smashes. McManus falls into the ropes, where Heath continues the elbow attack until he is slumped down. Heath then smashes a hard knee into the side of the head. Heath applies a front facelock on his opponent , lifting up his fellow competitor and resting his legs on the middle rope before connecting with a spike DDT. Cover.

1.....2......kick out!

HE: "I thought Heath had him there, what impressive work to get himself back into this match!"

Heath allows McManus to rise before Irish whipping him into the ropes. James McManus goes for a clothesline but Heath easily ducks and as McManus turns round lifts him, flinging his opponent out across the ring with a fallaway slam. McManus rolls up, he stumbles unsteadily into the path of Heath who scoops him into the air and nails a piledriver. He hooks the leg.

1.....2.....kick out!

Heath allows McManus to begin to stir before locking in a armbar on his opponent, and he does so. McManus manages to struggle to his feet, and whip Heath against the ropes catching him with a hard clothesline sending him crashing to the mat. McManus immediately goes on the attack by lifting up the up and coming superstar and nailing a suplex. He keeps the hold applied, dragging Heath back up and connecting with a Brainbuster. He sits up and McManus nails a superkick. Cover.

1..........2.............kick out!

McManus pulls Heath up and chucks him out of the ring, following him to the outside as the referee remonstrates with both of them to get back inside. McManus pulls up Heath and slams his head against the announce table, then pulling him up and whipping him into the side of the ring. Heath crumples to the floor as McManus jumps into the ring to break the refs count....

HE: "The referee trying to stop McManus going back outside - good refereeing, this match is an in ring contest"

HA: "Rubbish, McManus is on top, he should be allowed out to finish off Heath!"

The referee tries to hold up McManus from going outside, but McManus maneovers around him, and turns his back to the ropes with the referee held in front of him..."

HA: "HEATH RISES FROM THE DEAD!"

Heath rises behind McManus, and nails him with a clubbing blow knocking McManus into the referee who falls to the floor momentarily...

HE: "MAGNIFICENT FROM HEATH!"

HA: "THAT IS DISGUSTING"

Heath low blows McManus while the referee is down...and as the ref stirs he rolls up McManus holding his tights...

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

Ding, ding, ding!

HA: "AARON HEATH STOLE THIS MATCH"

HE: "Quiet down he merely took advantage of the situation, to pickup another win!"

HA: "McManus was robbed, but again he loses to Aaron Heath"

Aaron Heath stands arms aloft in the ring over James McManus as 6CW Anarchy goes to the next segment...

*Charlotte Grey is stood outside Cameron Faiths Locker room as the former UK Champion approaches, entourage in tow. He tries to barge past the reporter who stands her ground*

CF: How abouts you get out my way doll!

CG: Sorry, but under strict orders to get this interview

*Faith turns to speak to his security before thinking better of it and turns his attention to angrily staring at Grey*

CF: Let’s get this over with them eh. I ain’t in the mood for this sh*te.

*Grey tries to a hide a smirk as she looks at Faith*

CG: Don’t worry Cameron, I only have one question. Can you really beat O’Callaghan after the way he beat in front of your home fans?

*Faith looks at Grey in disgust as the entourage shout & protests at the question*

CF: Do I what? Let’s get one thing straight Charlotte, that little leprechaun winning that Championship is the worst thing that could have happened to the UK. We are only two weeks into his title reign and already Britain has had to fight off a recession.

Don’t believe me, just look at the state of this crowd. If they have a full set of teeth between them i would be amazed. Still you shouldn’t expect anything else when they have Pikey champion to look up to.

*Charlotte looks quizzically at Faith*

CF: Don’t look at me like!!!!

The day anyone thinks that 6CW choosing to host an event on Manchester instead of Glasgow is a good idea is the day company took its first step to obscurity, the second was the moment O’Callaghan became champion.

So you want to know if i really think i can beat O’Callaghan.

The truth is i don’t have a choice because if I lose i am gonna have to travel around this country trying to avoid mingling with the dregs of society for the rest my career.

That’s why i promise Charlotte, when i win tonight i am returning this show to where it belongs, 6CW’s home, my home, Glasgow.

CG: And O’Callaghan, will he make you tap again?

CF: O’Callaghan was nothing but a 5000/1 shot who caught me on a bad day. Sadly for him I don’t have too many bad days.

Tonight i bring that title and 6CW home, proving just why i’m known as wrestling royalty and O’Callaghan is nothing more than a clown prince.

Now Charlotte, why don’t you get the f*** out my way, Oh and count yourself lucky i didn’t slap that attitude off your face, next time you might not be so lucky.

*Faith’s security finally move in, pushing the reporter out the way as they escort Faith into his changing room

*The crowd are enjoying the show as the camera pans around some spotting the camera and waving others just enjoying themselves drinking beer and having fun..

Suddenly the speakers burst into life

'DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME... VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED....'

The crowd turn towards the ramp as 'Before I Forget' blasts out over the speakers and the noise in the arena converts to boos and jeers as they expect the arrival of the two 6WF originals and now 6CWs own Brothers Of Destruction. First, Blue Dragon steps out onto the ramp. He looks around absorbing the negative reaction, smugly enjoying the hatred. A second later he's followed by Logan Kincade whose head doesn't stop moving. His gaze darting around the arena as if taking every boo, every negative reaction from each fan as a personal insult. The difference in the two men’s reactions almost polar opposites but both only driving the peoples hatred more to them. They walk down the ramp as Timothy Allen is in the ring. He's sitting on a stool and across the ring from him are two empty stools; both with microphones on top of them.

Dragon and Logan reach the end of the ramp and both simultaneously jump up onto the apron and get into the ring. Logan Kincade instantly starts marching over to Allen who backs off slightly and Logan smiles sickly before reaching out a hand for Allen the shake. He begrudgingly accepts and Logan grips his hand tightly and surprises the crowd by shaking and then patting him on the shoulder. Meanwhile Blue Dragon stands in the corner. His demeanour petulant and standoffish. Allen gestures towards the stools and Logan takes a seat he holds the microphone and looks around at the crowd whereas Blue Dragon won't budge; he just stands looking at Allen from across the ring with a harsh look in his eyes.

TA: Good evening ladies and gentlemen. My guests at this time are 6CWs newest signings and two men who I feel need no introduction. But seeing as this is their first time officially stepping into a 6CW ring in a long time… the Brothers who last week made a massive impact and look to have put Austin Stevens on the shelf indefinitely. They then went on to destroy the whole main event… welcome Blue Dragon and Logan Kincade!!!!

The crowd boo and Allen tries to brush it off as he sees Logan’s temper flare

TA: Yes an exciting time no matter how you look at it... so guys I have asked for this time so that I can ask you two a few questions, and so that we at 6CW can get an insight as to who exactly you are and why you’re here. And, more to the point, why it is that you two seem to be on the same page?

Dragon laughs to himself and says something inaudible to Logan who sniggers and then slowly brings the microphone to his lips.

LK: So are you asking them one question at a time or do you just want to blurt it all out and try to get out of here as quick as you can?
I'll tell you what mate. I'll answer the first one, who are we? Well Timmy, we are two brothers from Liverpool who have fought our way to everything we have and everything we are. Now don't get me wrong here I'm not saying we did it the right way with honour and all that bulls**t. No we took what we wanted by force. We stole from people weaker than us and we beat people down who stood in our way. We beat people for looking at us wrong and when we got bored of all that, we kicked peoples ar*e for fun. And now we're here Tim. What do you expect to see next? Maybe you’re next in line? Maybe you’re sitting in my way? Maybe I'm just bored by the look on your face and it just makes me wanna slap it off your p*ss*ing skull...

TA: I..I...I mean no disrespect Logan I just wanted... I was asked to...

Logan Kincade bursts out laughing

LK: Hahahah Ha ha Hahahahahnnnnnn.....

The laughter stops as the hand of Blue Dragon drops onto his shoulder and Dragon picks up the extra microphone. He picks up his stool and he throws it out of the ring and up the ramp, then stands behind his brother and he looks Allen in the eye.

BD: Why are we here? WHY ARE WE HERE?!? Are you F**KING RETARDED? So my brother here, in one of his rare moments of 'clarity' has just told you what we live for. We're here because we want to be here. We're not here for money. We have always taken what we wanted one way or another. We ain't here for prestige and we certainly ain't here for respect off these c*nts in your crowd. We take what we want from those who have it. And what we want is gold. We want Tag Team gold .We want the 6CW Tag Team Championships. And we will take them from whoever has them. Cassius Zhi and Marshall Murdoch are no strangers to us. Hell, I think Zhi is even responsible for a few of Logan’s scars but we ain’t here for revenge either.
*He looks around at the silent crowd
BD: Don't get this s**t twisted; we are here for the gold and we are here to prove that we are the baddest and the best. When we're angry we beat people down and when we feel happy…well... we beat people down. So either way, the 6CW locker room should be scared. A locker room historically full of pussies anyway. We’re here to look after ourselves. We're team us, and we are THE END! OF! THIS! PLACE! AS! YOU! KNOW! IT!!!

*The crowd remain in a stunned silence as Blue Dragon is roaring at them, and even Logan looks a little unsettled as Blue Dragon reigns in his fire and calms himself a little. Logan Kincade looks at Allen and gestures him to leave the ring, which he does quickly, and Logan stands next to his Brother.

LK: Do you see who we are now 6CW? Do you see who you’re f**king with? We are here for your gold, we are here for your pride and to end your egos. We are here to strip you of all you have. Leaving you all nothing but empty shells. We will take what we want and we'll end anyone that gets in our way.. HA ha hahaha hahahaha Hahahaha!!!!!!

The two of them stand side by side in the ring. Heads held high as the crowd boos and they start to shout abuse back at them the scene begins to transition as Logan lunges at a fan and Blue Dragon holds him back laughing to himself

Backstage we see a TV showing the in ring scenes the camera pans to the left and stood watching the TV are Cassius Zhi and Marshall Murdoch in their locker room watching Logan Kincade & Blue Dragon in the ring. Zhi stands over the monitor, leaning on it with one arm with a fresh green tea in the other, whilst Murdoch is sitting on a bench, lacing his boots.

As the footage ends, Cassius turns his attention to Marshall

Cassius : Interesting?

Zhi seems to be asking a question rather than making a statement. Murdoch finishes tying one boot then looks up at Zhi, slowly bobbing his head back and fore as if weighing something up in his mind then responds non-committal.

Marshall : Depends what happens next.

Murdoch moves to his second boot as Cassius takes a sip of tea and rolls it around his mouth pensively. He begins to slowly pace the room, addressing Murdoch without looking at him.

Cassius : You know what happens next...

It’s quite the vacuum we’re operating in here, Murdoch.

Zhi takes a copy of FSM magazine that is lying on a table in the room and flings it towards Murdoch. One of the headlines is “Anarchy : The secrets behind 6CW’s ownership turmoil”. Marshall flicks open the magazine to read.

Cassius : I can sense the stench of stagnation all around us already – it never takes long to set in. A vacuum may be pure, free from the political positioning and poisonous powerplays of before… but where there is purity, there can never be scope for progress.

But with a little… pollution (Cassius nods to the monitor)… progress becomes a necessity!

Marshall throws the magazine to one side and hastily laces his second boot before standing up, looking perturbed.

Marshall : You know… we would be far less likely to misunderstand each other if you just said what you mean. We probably could have avoided that whole unfortunate incident in the Elimination Chamber. You probably could have even ironed out your differences with JJ Johnson a lot sooner, maybe even have found that you would get along, share family picnics and what-not… if you just dropped the riddles.

Cassius seems to ponder Marshall’s point for a moment before replying

Cassius : And you would probably have found out the Church of Hero was a sham a lot sooner if you could decipher them.

Zhi and Murdoch share an uneasy but conciliatory laugh. Zhi takes a sip of tea and Marshall adopts a more serious tone.

Marshall : So the next move is still… you know… the next move?

Cassius : When it becomes necessary...

They make their way to the locker room door and exit the room, about to walk in opposite directions.

Marshall : Cool. So what say we rendez-vous at dusk whilst feasting on that which fires the soul?

Cassius turns to looks back at an amused Marshall, taking a sip of tea he shrugs his shoulders

Marshall : Nando’s… about 9?

Zhi turns his back, unamused, and makes his way down the corridor.

Marshall : That a no?

Match Two
UK Title Rematch
O'Callaghan vs. Cameron Faith

As we head to the ringside area we are once again met by the commentary team of Harold and Henry Lloyd who hype us up for the next match of the night, camera quickly pans around the arena to show the fans before cutting to the brothers

HA: What a night we have planned and what a match we have next as we see a rematch for the UK Title...O'Callaghan defending against Cameron Faith and if the first match is anything to go by we're in for a treat!

HE: That's right...two men who have been on top form going head to head once again...two men who deserve way more respect!

Suddenly Aint No Stopping Me by Al Kapone blasts from the speakers and former champion Cameron Faith walks out to boos from the Manchester crowd, the fans showing their dislike for the Scottish wrestler

HA: what a difference a fortnight makes...the last time we saw Cameron Faith he was being cheered by the home town fans...now it's back to business and the fans are showing just how they feel.

HE: This is the disrespect I was talking about! Cameron Faith put the UK Title on the map and THIS is how they treat him

As Faith walks to the ring he mocks the crowd, ordering the crowd to sit down and shut up causing the crowd to boo even more

HA: Can you blame them if that's how he acts towards them?!

HE: They should look past their spitefulness and celebrate talent!

HA: Nobody is saying he isn't talented but both he and O'Callaghan could go a long way in showing the fans some mutual respect!

Faith is checked by the ref as the boo's continue and a cocky O'Callaghan struts out on to the stage with the UK Title resting over his shoulder and a smirk on his face. Once he reaches the ring apron, he walks to the camera side and surveys the front row, picking out the poorest looking member of the audience, goes to hand them a fifty pound note. Just as they go to take it, he takes it away, and rips it in half cackling to himself as he enters the ring before facing up to Cameron Faith.

HA: Was there any need for that?! It's disgusting behaviour!

HE: Not only is he a champion but he's also teaching these fans not to expect hand outs...they should be more like him and earn things like he earned that title...

HA: Well he's got a battle on his hands, no amount of confidence is going to make this easier!

HE: I hate to agree but we could easily see the title go back to Cameron Faith tonight...for the first time in a while I actually think I'll be happy with whoever wins! These fans need to shut up and respect the match we're about to be treated too!

The ref finishes his final checks before lifting the title in to the air with both competitors staring at the belt, the ref then hands the title down to the ringside area before calling for the bell.

HA: Here we go...will O'Callaghan live up to the hype he's created or is Faith going to derail the hype train?

As the bell rings the two men lock up but O'Callaghan reacts first landing a high kick to the shoulder of Faith before landing follow up strikes that cause Faith to lean up against the ropes, the fans boo as O'Callaghan uses the ropes, bending Faith's arm around the top rope and yanking it violently

HA: The fans aren't happy about this!

HE: The fans need to get over themselves...O'Callaghan is about to show them a master class here tonight...he's targeting that arm already to set up the Cobra Clutch!

HA: It's the WAY he's doing it though!

As O'Callaghan again pulls on the arm but as he does Cameron Faith hits an eye poke stopping the hold and causing O'Callaghan to move across the ring, the fans once again boo

HA: Both men stooping to new lows already...what a shame!

As O'Callaghan staggers back Faith mocks the UK Champion before landing a knee to the gut but as he goes for a powerful move O'Callaghan hits an eye rake of his own causing Faith to stagger back.

HA: Oh lord...it's like these two are going to try and out do each other in all the wrong ways!

O'Callaghan goes in on the attack but once again receives an eye poke only to hit another of his own but this time Faith reacts with a huge shove that backs O'Callaghan in to the corner and before he can move Faith runs in with a huge running knee to the gut followed by a massive snap suplex and the cover

...ONE
…...TW-NO!

HA: A quick kickout from O'Callaghan there

HE: It's going to take more to put the champion down, he's shown that along with the technical ability he's also a hugely resilient competitor.

*Faith wastes no time climbing on top of O'Callaghan and landing rapid fire punches before picking him up and backing him up in to the corner once again with more rapid fire punches that causes the ref to give him the count of five

HA: Faith is going to use the entire 5 count to inflict the most damage to his opponent here tonight

HE: That's his right! He's showing that both men are ring generals here!

As the ref reaches 5 Faith moves back, lifting his arms and allowing O'Callaghan to move away from the turnbuckle only for him to hit a huge boot to the chest that causes O'Callaghan to slump on the bottom rope allowing Faith to hit hard mudhole stomps with the ref once again counting to five, Faith again using the entire count

HE: This is smart from Faith, he knows the rules and he's going to use them to his advantage

HA: Other men wouldn't push it so much

HE: and that's why other men haven't been as successful!

Faith moves away again allowing O'Callaghan to pull himself using the ropes but once again charges in looking for a huge knee but as he reaches O'Callaghan the Irish Superstar hits a drop toe hold bringing Faith down painfully on his shoulder in the corner, O'Callaghan quickly begins to land stomps to the shoulder causing the ref to once again count all the way to five before O'Callaghan backs away beckoning for Faith to get to his feet

HA: O'Callaghan showing what Faith can do he can do just as well...even if the fans dislike his actions!

HE: Oh give over...if it was one of the wrestlers who sucked up to the fans they'd be cheering this masterclass!

Faith gets to his feet and is quickly met by O'Callaghan with a big arm drag that keeps Faith on his back, O'Callaghan then stretches out the arm of Faith before jumping in the air and landing a big knee drop on to the shoulder joint of the former UK Champion, Faith rolls away across the ring in pain allowing O'Callaghan to mock him and the fans causing them to boo like crazy. Faith then sits up but before he can get back to his feet O'Callaghan charges across the ring and hits a huge football kick style punt right across the chest and shoulder area causing Faith to roll out of the ring, his arm clearly in pain

HE: O'Callaghan is softening up that arm here! You have to think he's looking to end this one quickly with a submission victory!

HA: He's showing a viscous side here tonight...it goes to show how much the title means to him!

As Faith attempts to recuperate on the outside O'Callaghan reacts quickly climbing on to the apron and hitting a running leaping knee that hits the shoulder and causes Faith to drop to the ground, O'Callaghan quickly picks him up and shoves him shoulder first in to the ring post before following in with a massive tackle that sends the shoulder of faith once again painfully in to the metal ring post.

HA: The ref needs to keep on top of this...Faith could end up with an injury

as the ref counts to ten O'Callaghan continues to use the environment to his advantage whipping Faith in to the guard rail before climbing back on the apron and backing up.

HE: HERE COMES O'CALLAGHAN! LOOKING FOR THAT LEAPING KNEE AGAIN!

HA: What an impact! The whole dynamic of the match has changed!

The fans jump to their feet as Faith is able to his his Superkick Finisher out of nowhere on the outside leaving O'Callaghan seeing stars

HA: The fans seem to be getting behind this match...both men are giving it their all and despite their obvious flaws as people are putting on a great match!

HE: What did I tell you! The fans finally showing the respect these two deserve!

The fans are on their feet as Faith is finally able to roll O'Callaghan back in to the ring, he shows pain on his face due to the damage on his shoulder but is able to roll in and make the cover

...ONE

…...TWO

…......TH-TWO POINT 9!

The crowd are shocked as O'Callaghan is able to get the shoulder up but before he can get to his feet Faith reacts first dragging him up and hitting a big suplex followed by another but as he goes for the third his shoulder acts up and he has to break the hold, the veteran Scot reacts well though hitting a jumping knee that sends O'Callaghan falling in to the corner. Faith then wastes no time with a running knee to the face followed by a bulldog in to the middle of the ring

...ONE
…...TWO

…......NO! Shoulder up again!

HA: The champion is still in this but clearly showing the damage that Superkick can do from Cameron Faith

HE: Exactly what I said earlier...ANYONE can win this and right now it's Faith's to lose!

Faith drags O'Callaghan up but O'Callaghan reacts with a clubbing blow to the shoulder, Faith returns with a forearm strike that staggers O'Callaghan. The pair then begin to trade rapid fire punches in the middle of the ring with Faith's size and strength advantage paying off until O'Callaghan grabs the arm of Faith, hitting a codebreaker style attack across the shoulder before rolling to his feet and stalking the former champion

HA: O'Callaghan back in the driving seat, he's calling for the Cobra Clutch!

HE: Faith could be in trouble here!

HA: Cobra Clutch...

HE: NO! Faith ducks...GERMAN SUPLEX...it looks like that took it out of Faith too though!

HA: The fans are on their feet once again!

The fans begin to cheer for both men as the replay show Faith spin O'Callaghan out of his Cobra Clutch attempt before hitting a huge german suplex on the smaller man, as we return O'Callaghan walks back in to Faith who hits another huge suplex this time sending O'Callaghan across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. O'Callaghan struggles to get to his feet as Faith begins to stamp his feet on the ground

HA: Cameron Faith's shoulder could be badly injured here tonight but his feet aren't and that's all he needs to end a match...could we see a second Superkick?!

As O'Callaghan gets to his feet Faith launches the superkick at him but O'Callaghan is able to duck under, quickly pulling the arm of Faith in to an awkward position.

HE: What a reversal!

HA: O'Callaghan has the Cobra Clutch locked in! Cameron Faith doesn't have anywhere to go!

The fans are stunned as O'Callaghan begins to rag Faith back and forth in the middle of the ring as Faith's arm begins to drop down, the Scottish star shows fight but the longer the hold is locked in the trouble Faith is in begins to show, Faith begins to use his weight to pull O'Callaghan towards the ropes

HE: Faith is staying in this one, both men have put it on the line tonight and I don't think Faith is going to let this one end here!

Faith continues to drag himself towards the ropes, his free hand reaching out, a tip away from finally reaching the ropes but to his horror O'Callaghan pulls back, dragging Faith away. Faith's hand drops again as O'Callaghan continues to swing Faith's head back and forth, looking to stretch the shoulder and arm of the former champion

HA: The ref might have to stop this one...Faith might be out!

HE: His arm has dropped...I never let myself agree with you out of principle but this one might be over!

O'Callaghan screams at the ref, ordering for him to check Faith who's arm remains down. The ref moves in, lifting the arm of Faith before letting it drop

HA: There's the first one...two more times and O'Callaghan has retained and in impressive form...

The ref once again lifts the arm allowing it to drop as the crowd join in, counting “two” in unison as O'Callaghan shouts at the ref again, ordering him to drop Faith's hand for the final time

HA: This is it...the ref drops Cameron Faith's hand...three!

HE: NO! Faith is fighting!

The fans jump to their feet as Faith's hand stops dead before it comes back to life showing fighting spirit, O'Callaghan attempts to rag Faith again but this time Faith is able to drag O'Callaghan before hitting an elbow to the gut to break O'Callaghan's grip, finally breaking him free

HA: These two men are normally hated by the crowds but right now they have the fans on their feet!

HE: Both men deserve more respect that's why!

Faith ducks a forearm strike attempt before steadying himself as O'Callaghan turns around...

HE: SUPERKICK FROM FAITH...

HA: ...NO! O'Callaghan catches the boot...

HE: ...Cobra Clutch! What a reversal...back to square one for Cameron Faith!

The fans are impressed as O'Callaghan catches the boot of Faith before spinning Faith around and once again locking in the Cobra Clutch but this time dragging Faith to the ground and locking his legs around the waist of his opponent

HA: This is 100 times worse than the position Faith was just in...I cannot see that shoulder holding up!

The fans stand in awe as Faith once again struggles but as he once again fades the ref is forced to check on him, he lifts is arm and begins to check

HE: There's one...there's two...

HA: Will Faith fight back again?!

As the ref once again lifts Faith's arm for the third check the fans await the fight back but Faith's arm drops once more, signalling the end of the match

HA: That's it...O'Callaghan retains the UK Title...what a match!

HE: Cameron Faith wouldn't quit! He had to actually be left unconscious for him to lose this rematch!

As Faith comes to O'Callaghan snatches his title from the ringside area and makes his way up the aisle, the fans still cheering for both men until O'Callaghan mocks the fans along the aisle, laughing at their support causing them to boo once again

HE: What did these fans think?! After months of disrespecting him they could just jump of the band wagon?! Pathetic...

HA: The fans were showing their support for what a great match these two have put on...despite the attitudes of the men involved.

*The show cuts backstage from the main action and the audience are immediately greeted to a focused and intense looking Geoff Steel. The scene has changed from the ring area to the backstage area of the MEN arena. Geoff is wearing a pair of casual grey training shorts and a black workout vest. Wiping some sweat from his eyes, Geoff looks into the camera and begins speaking to the world.*

GS: A whisker, a whisker. That is all it was between myself and Mike walking out of aftermath with our titles belts securely wrapped around our waists. When Mike landed that gnarly four fifty splash I thought victory was ours and we would be out for the rest of night celebrating regaining what we should have never lost. Jack however showed great desire to continue by kicking out and gave perfect execution the turn in the tides they needed to gain the upper hand and the eventually the victory. There's no denying that Perfect Execution aren't deserving champions, myself and Mike struggled to beat them when we returned to this company and it appears we are still coming up short when it comes to getting the better of them.

GS: The main difference I see between us is that they always seem to have a numbers advantage out there, not only do we have to deal with Lex and Jack but Jessica is just as big of a problem as they are. It was no surprise to myself we started to build some momentum of our own when I accidentally folded her in half with that spear, they say you should never hit a women and normally I'd stick my boot down the throat of any man who would suggest otherwise. In the spur of the moment I must say I took great comfort in knowing she would play no further part, as they say accidents happen.

GS: It's time to remind people the reason why throughout all these years that I have remained the one constant through it all. Despite every single thing that has happened to me and all the places I have been, I have remained the strongest throughout everyone and everything. Tonight, I begin reminding people why Geoff Steel is still one of the toughest and most intense superstars in the history of wrestling. Be prepared.

*With that, Geoff turns on his heels and marches away from the camera as his words reverberate around the MEN arena. The scene cuts to a quick commercial break before more 6CW wrestling!

Gazzy is backstage in discussion with a member of the events team

GD: You tell me where you need me to stand, point the light at me and I'll do the rest, Christy's taught me a thing or two about this game since I was last here....

??: And you were already such a wise man....

Gazzy turns with a look of confusion on his face until Charles Kramer walks into view

GD: Wise enough to know bull crap when I hear it, what do you want Charles?

Kramer smiles and pats Gazzy on the shoulder

CK: I've always respected your honesty. It must be ingrained from your strong Northern upbringing. You cut straight through the crap and can concentrate on the stuff that's really important. That's why I knew they'd made a great decision when they asked you to be the GM for this episode of Anarchy . You understand 6CW, you get what the real fans want.
No messing, no games. It's on there!!

Kramer taps Gazzy's heart as the former 6CW champion shakes his head

GD: I've spent a lot of time with Adamson to know when someone's spinning a yarn

Kramer nods his head

CK: And that experience has stood you in good stead. Hence the decision to give my client Anthony Grace his well-deserved opportunity tonight

Gazzy laughs audibly

GD: Opportunity? Is that what you're calling it?

CK: And modest as well. You underplay your impact Gazzy but I see the influence you have.

You are a credit to this industry and I for one hope you don't see your stay here as a one night only deal. 6CW needs strategic thinkers like you – you’ve got a real future in this business, kid!

Kramer pats Gazzy on the shoulder again before walking away

CK: Great to have you back Gazzy!!

*Engel sits in a darkened room with a dusty old miniature stage in front of him. On one hand he raises a Punch figure, on the other a Judy, both their heads on fire. Engel giggles

EH: Puppets can die, you know...I kill them...hehehe

*He stares in the flames

EH: And so we did. Aftermath...yes, there was certainly some aftermath.

*His heads suddenly swivels to the camera

EH: HE TOOK AWAY THE LEADER, HE SANK THE WHOLE SHIP. AND NOW HE MUST BURN.

*He giggles again before cradling the two burning figures to his body, extinguishing the flames. As smoke billows up from their heads, he smiles

EH: But the weight has gone. He held us back, so we took him to hell and left him there. He had always been the Chosen One...but now you know why. He was the one we CHOSE to destroy! This isn't a team, this is the hand that feeds you fighting back. We all knew we were better off without the puppet

*He throws aside his singed toys

EH: And we have created a whole new world. Hehehe! Embrace the night of the long knives, as we drove them into the dying soul of the past.

*The scene fades with Engel laughing again

Match Three
Geoff Steel vs. Marshall Murdoch

HA: More singles action now here on Anarchy, and this one promises to be a very interesting contest.

HE: Two of the biggest names in 6CW set to fight it out here this evening, as Geoff Steel faces off against Marshall Murdoch.

HA: Steel will certainly be the fans favourite heading into this contest, as he looks to build some momentum against the former 6WF star Murdoch.

Green strobe lifting effects flash about and illuminate the entrance walkway as "Papercut" blares out through the speakers and Marshall Murdoch walks out to the stage. He kneels on the entrance ramp with his arms outstretched in a 'cross' formation before standing up after punching the air. Murdoch then paces down the ramp, and slides into the ring.

HA: Marshall Murdoch has been in electric form since arriving here in 6CW, in some respects he has gone under the radar compared to fellow former 6WF'er Cassius Zhi.

HE: It's only a matter of time before people are talking about Marshall just as much as they do Zhi, I'm sure of it.

“Last resort” hits and the crowd burst into cheers as Geoff Steel strides out onto the stage. He paces down the ramp, glaring down at Murdoch who smirks back at the former tag team champion. Steel steps in through the middle rope.

HA: Steel out here without tag team partner Mike Hill, clearly looking to show what he can do as an individual competitor.

HE: It's a brave tactic up against a wrestler of the standard of Marshall Murdoch.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Steel and Murdoch march towards the middle of the ring, they lock-up but not for long as Steel rocks Marshall backwards with a couple of European Uppercuts from close quarters. Marshall falls into the ropes, Steel whips him out across the ring and goes for a back body drop but Murdoch springs over the top into a sunset flip pin.

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

Geoff Steel powers the shoulder up, he and Marshall get to their feet simultaneously, Steel blocks a clothesline attempt and then pulls Murdoch in before throwing him down with a hip toss. Marshall rolls up and Steel knocks him down with a big shoulder block. Murdoch is again up to his feet, Geoff Steel boots him in the gut before planting him into the mat with a DDT. Cover.

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

Murdoch gets the shoulder up, Geoff Steel locks in an armbar hold. Marshall gets up to his feet, he spins out of the armbar hold and manages to apply a hammerlock on Steel. The former tag team champion drives backwards, driving Murdoch into the turnbuckles.

Steel then unloads with a series of big elbows to the head, freeing himself. Steel takes a few steps back before running in and hitting a big splash. Marshall falls to the floor, Steel climbs to the 2nd rope before diving off and hitting an elbow to the face. He hooks the leg.

HA: This is an impressive start from Geoff Steel, really mixing up his offence.

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

There's another kick out from Marshall Murdoch, Steel immediately locks in a side headlock. Once again Marshall is quickly up to his feet, this time he whips Steel into the ropes. He rebounds to the middle of the ring, and takes down Murdoch with another firm shoulder block. He runs the ropes, Marshall drops to the mat as Steel approaches.

Geoff Steel then rebounds back off the ropes as Murdoch gets to his feet, and he crunches the former 6WF star down to the mat with a leaping lariat. Steel covers.

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

Geoff Steel brings Marshall Murdoch to his feet, he sets up for a suplex but Murdoch blocks. Steel goes for the suplex again, once more it's blocked and this time Murdoch manages to counter with a suplex of his own. Steel rolls to his feet, Murdoch snapmares him down to the canvas before running the ropes.

He leapfrogs over Steel the first time around, before bouncing off the opposite ropes and hitting a boot to the face of Steel who has just sat up on the canvas. Marshall drops down into the pin attempt.

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

Marshall looks to slow the match down a little, locking in a grounded abdominal stretch on Geoff Steel. He hits a series of knees into the back of the former tag team champion, keeping the hold locked in.

HE: Clever stuff from Murdoch, looking to wear down Geoff Steel while also giving himself a little rest bite.

Steel eventually gets to his feet, only for Murdoch to drive him down into the canvas with a pumphandle slam. Steel sits up, Marshall runs in and plants him face-first into the canvas with a bulldog. Murdoch covers.

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

Marshall applies an armbar of his own on Steel, while also placing a boot across the face for good measure.

HA: Murdoch returning to the submission hold, again slowing things down.

Steel fights to his feet, Murdoch whips him firmly into the corner. Marshall then sprints in, connecting with a huge dropkick to the head. Steel falls forward and Murdoch hits him with a sidewalk slam. Cover.

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

Marshall grabs Geoff Steel by the waist, hauling him straight from the canvas up to his feet and then throwing him across the ring with a gutwrench suplex. Steel rolls to his feet, Murdoch hits a double underhook suplex. Cover.

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

Steel gets the shoulder up, Marshall allows him to rise and sets up for a T-Bone suplex but Steel starts fighting back with a series of headbutts, forcing Marshall to release the hold as he falls into the ropes. Steel whips him out across the ring, and hits a snap powerslam on the rebound, transitioning down into the cover.

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

Murdoch forces the shoulder up, Geoff Steel gets to his feet and boots away at the head of Marshall. He then drags him to his feet, where he goes for an Irish whip. Murdoch reverses the momentum, Steel rebounds to the middle of the ring where Marshall attempts a belly to belly suplex.

Steel blocks and then counters with a belly to belly throw of his own. Marshall Murdoch rolls to his feet and Steel crunches him down to the mat with a big boot. Cover.

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

HA: Tremendous back and forth contest between these two!

Geoff Steel allows Murdoch to his feet, before firing in a series of knife-edge to the chest. He switches up, hitting a number of open-hand chops. Murdoch falls into the corner, Steel then runs in and hits a big clothesline. Murdoch falls forward and Steel drops him with a powerbomb. Cover.

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

Steel stands over Marshall, waiting for him to rise...

HA: Setting up for the blade cutter!

HE: Texan Slam! Great counter by Marshall Murdoch!

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

Marshall Murdoch lifts up Geoff Steel, lifts him into a suplex position before then dropping him down across his knee with a neckbreaker type move. Steel sits up, and Marshall levels him with a roundhouse kicks to the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Steel kicks out, Murdoch applies a sleeper hold. Steel fights up to his feet, Marshall hits a couple of elbows to the back of the head, he then drags Steel towards the corner...

HA: American suplex into the turnbuckles!

HE: What a move!

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

Steel just about kicks out in time. Marshall Murdoch stands in the corner, waiting for Geoff Steel to rise. He goes for Marshall Law...

HA: Steel ducks underneath it!

Geoff Steel spins around, he runs towards Murdoch...

HE: Spear!

HA: LIGHTS OUT!

HE: WHAT A COUNTER! CODEBREAKER!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Marshall Murdoch wins it, after a tremendous sequence of counter wrestling between him and Geoff Steel.

HE: A real hard-hitting match that we expected to see, Marshall was the man who managed to get that big move to finish the move.

HA: A real momentum-boosting win for Murdoch as he looks to propel his way up into the title picture

*Cerberus is backstage with Timothy Allen

TA: Look, you don't want to be here and I don't want to be with you. But mandatory champion interviews...

*Cerberus looks down at Allen

TA: Your camera is live, you imbecile

*Allen looks, and sees he is indeed live. Panic lights his eyes before he turns back to Cerberus

TA: So, Cerberus, tonight you defend your TV Title against Hollywood's Anthony Grace...but is your mind on your championship?

C: Fool. The path was cleared so that real men could fight. The allegiance of men was made to end the strings that were attached to fallen champs, lifting them up again and again. So now you will see what a real champion can do...and that is dominate. If you thought power was there to be taken before, it is now here to be showcased. Anthony Grace is merely a victim in the wrong world

TA: The wrong world?

C: Yes, Timothy. My world. The world where I can legally beat him to an inch of his life, then pin him down for three seconds and walk away. Were you to have half a brain, you would realise I could do this same thing to you...you snivelling rat.

*Allen cowers away from Cerberus

TA: Thank you champ.

*The scene fades with Allen quickly moving away from Cerberus, who lingers on him with a stare of pure hatred

*The show cuts to the backstage area where Crime Lord is standing by, cracking his knuckles and looking morose and bored. The boo's from the audience are audible as the camera closes in the large, sturdy frame of Crime Lord, his suit barely keeping in his bulging muscles. Crime Lord looks down in the camera in disgust and begins speaking.*

CL: Tonight... I entertain somewhat of an engima. I enter the circus if you will. But I have no intentions of entertaining any one of you nor, Engel Harlequin. From a very young age, I have had a deep hatered for anything clown or circus related. Maybe it's the movies... maybe it's how young children pander to them. But Clowns are exactly what I despise in this world...

CL: Clowns like to be centre of attention and you Engel, are no different. I'm here to do one job tonight and one job only and that is to take away the attention you crave Engel and finally rid the world of this clown once and for all.

CL: I'm coming.

*Crime Lord storms away as the show cuts to a quick commercial break.

Match Four
TV Title Match
Cerberus vs. Anthony Grace

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...the following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6CW TELEVISION TITLE!

HA: What  a match Gazzy D has put on for us here this evening, with the TV Title being defended for the first time since it's re-introduction at Night of Glory.

HE: Cerberus of course captured that title in a Fatal Four Way match up and now he defends it here in a more traditional singles contest.

HA: And he finds himself up against a man who many would argue this title was made for, none other than star of small and big screen, Anthony Grace.

HE: I just can't wait to see who is singing his entrance this week! A Liam Gallagher version of Amazing Grace, that'd be incredible!

Ring Announcer: Introducing first...the challenger...hailing from Hollywood, California and weighing in 239lbs...accompanied to the ring by Charles Kramer...ANTHONY GRAAACEEEE!

HA: It's Mick Hucknall! Mick Hucknall is singing Amazing Grace.

HE: Grace really is a man of great taste!

Hucknall launches into Amazing Grace" as the lights dim around the arena until Anthony Grace walks out onto the stage, flanked by Kramer who applauds his client. Grace nods to Hucknall who smiles back, before making his way down the ramp as the spotlight follows him. Grace rolls in under the bottom rope and stands waiting for the arrival of his opponent.

HA: A big chance here for Anthony Grace tonight, the past few months has seen him tagging with Max Adamson with a fair degree of success, but tonight there is a chance for him to have his own name up in lights.

HE: And we all know that there is nothing more that Grace loves than that, the man has an ego the size of Mick Hucknall's back catalogue.

Ring Announcer: And now...weighing in at 275lbs and hailing from Deadman's Corner...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6CW TV CHAMPION...CERBERRUSSSS!

"Haunted" blares out as the lights dim around the arena, red lights then start flashing around as Cerberus stalks slowly out onto the stage. He is glaring at Grace, who stares back at Cerberus from the corner. Cerberus clambers in over the top rope, his glare not leaving that of Grace. He passes the title belt over to the referee.

HE: It's going to take a hell of a lot for Grace to beat Cerberus, who has been in utterly dominant form recently.

HA: You have to wonder how focused Cerberus is after the way he attacked Joshua two weeks ago? And will the potential revenge of Joshua be on his mind.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Cerberus goes for a lock up but Grace ducks it. He hits a couple of kicks, before moving away as Cerberus throws a wild punch. The big man stalks towards Grace in the corner, he goes to grab him but Grace ducks under it. He then hits a dropkick into the back, knocking Cerberus into the turnbuckle. Grace rolls up Cerberus into the pin attempt.

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

HA: That is exactly what Grace needs to do, stay out of the clutches of the powerful Cerberus.

Cerberus kicks out, he gets to his feet and again goes for a wild punch which Grace ducks underneath it. He locks in a sleeper hold, leaping onto the back of Cerberus. The TV Champion tries to dump Grace from off his shoulders but the film star turned wrestler manages to counter with a bulldog. He covers as Kramer applauds from the outside.

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

Grace immediately hits a series of knees into the face of the TV Champion, before allowing Cerberus to rise up to his feet. Grace runs in, hitting a clothesline on Cerberus. It doesn't knock the big man down, so Grace runs the ropes and hits a 2nd clothesline but it still doesn't take the TV Champion off his feet.

He switches tactic, still running off the ropes but this time connecting with a spinning heel kick to the face and this does knock Cerberus down to the mat. He hooks the leg.

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

Anthony Grace gets up to his feet, he allows Cerberus to his feet before firing in a series of right hands to the face. Grace pummels away at Cerberus...

HA: He's punching himself off his feet here, these right hands having little effect on Cerberus who is staggering back only slightly, if at all.

HE: And there it is!

Cerberus blocks one of the right hands, and then swats Grace down to the canvas with a left-handed back-fist to the side of the head. Grace stumbles up in shock, and Cerberus scoops him up into the air, before delivering a Michinoku Driver. He covers.

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

HE: Grace made an error there, trying to brawl with Cerberus is never a good idea.

Cerberus lifts up Anthony Grace by the head, throwing him across the ring brutally. Grace rolls up and runs towards Cerberus, who flattens him with a big boot to the skull. He makes the cover.

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

Cerberus drags up Anthony Grace, he holds him by the waist as he fires in knees to the back. He then flings Grace down into the mat with a German suplex. He keeps the hold applied, nailing a 2nd German suplex. Cerberus drags up Grace, and then throws him into the turnbuckles with a release German suplex. Cerberus drags Anthony Grace away from the corner, hitting a Death Valley Driver. He covers.

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

Grace forces the shoulder up. Cerberus gets to his feet, he stands waiting for the Hollywood film star to rise before throwing him across the ring with an Irish whip. Grace rebounds off the ropes, and straight into a sidewalk slam. He covers.

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

Cerberus stands waiting for Grace to rise, when he does get to his feet, Cerberus hits a kick to the stomach. He lifts Grace into the air in a crucifx position, this prompts Kramer to clamber up onto the ring apron.

HA: What the hell is he doing?!

HE: Acting in the best interests of his client I guess.

The TV Champ is glaring at Kramer, who the referee goes to warn. This allows Grace to drop down the back, he hits a chopblock before running the ropes and connecting with a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

HA: That distraction from Kramer was certainly needed for Grace, Cerberus was totally dominant there.

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

Grace gets to his feet and looks at Kramer for a moment, pointing and telling him to stay on the outside. He then looks to attack Cerberus, driving a series of elbow drops down into the back. Cerberus gets to his feet, only for Grace to leap into the air and pull Cerberus down neck-first with an edge-o-matic. Grace then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running kick to the side of the head. Cover.

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

Cerberus forces the shoulder up, Anthony Grace lifts him to his feet. Cerberus throws a punch which Grace ducks underneath and then connects with a backbreaker. This doesn't knock Cerberus down, so Grace goes to the outside. He springboards in off the top rope, hitting a flying clothesline to take down the TV Champ. He hooks the leg.

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

Anthony Grace hits a couple of stomps down onto the back of Cerberus, before allowing the big man to his feet. Grace lifts up Cerberus and manages to connect with an atomic drop, he then moves around the front and drives Cerberus face-first into the mat with a DDT. Grace covers.

HA: This is a very impressive sequence of offence from Grace, not intimidated or over-powered by Cerberus.

HE: Only due to that interference from Kramer though Harold.

HA: That's what got him back into it, but Grace is the one having to press home that advantage.

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

Cerberus forces the shoulder up again. Grace locks in an armbar, Cerberus slowly gets to his feet and Grace throws Cerberus into the corner with an Irish whip. He runs in, but Cerberus scoops Grace up under the shoulders and sits him on the top rope. The TV Champion spins around and then crashes a huge right-handed uppercut into the chin of Grace.

HA: That might have knocked him out!

Grace sits groggy on the top turnbuckle, Cerberus is quick to take advantage by connecting with a rope-hung jawbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

Cerberus drags up Antony Grace, and then plants him down into the canvas with a scoop slam. Grace rolls up, Cerberus hits a 2nd scoop slam. Grace gets to his feet for a third time and on this occassion, Cerberus delivers a powerslam. The TV Champion then run off the ropes, hitting a big splash down onto Grace. He hooks the leg.

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

Grace forces the shoulder up. Cerberus allows Grace to his feet, before almost lifting him off them with a series of body blows. He then lifts Anthony Grace into the air, before hitting a kneedrop brainbuster. He hooks the leg.

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

Cerberus leans over Grace, dragging him to his feet. He then Irish whips Anthony Grace out across the ring, he goes for a crossbody on the rebound but Cerberus catches him and hits a fallaway slam. Grace stumbles to his feet, running into the path of Cerberus who hits a discus clothesline. He covers.

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

Grace again forces the shoulder up. Cerberus hauls him to his feet, setting up for the crucifix powerbomb. This again brings Kramer towards the ring apron. Cerberus is unperturbed this time, he stands glaring at Kramer for a moment before nailing the powerbomb.

HA: Cerberus not falling for that this time!

HE: And he is totally dominating here!

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

HA: You have to admire the heart of Grace here, he is taking a lot of punishment but is still coming back and fighting.

Cerberus drags Grace to his feet, he goes for a powerbomb but Grace counters with a hurracanrana. Cerberus rolls up, Grace kicks him in the gut...

HA: OVATION!

HE: That could do it!

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

Grace slowly stirs to his feet, he grabs the right arm of Cerberus and connects with an armbreaker. He then allows Cerberus up to his feet before Irish whipping him out across the ring, and then again displaying some serious strength to hit a back body drop on Cerberus. He rolls to his feet and Grace knees him in the gut, before running the ropes and hitting a leg-drop bulldog.

HA: A move borrowed from his tag team partner Max Adamson!

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

Cerberus forces the shoulder up. Anthony Grace allows Cerberus up to his feet, perhaps more due to exhaustion than anything else. He then hits a suplex on the big man, before going to the top rope. He turns to face the crowd a moment, before leaping off...

HE: FALL FROM GRACE!

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

HA: SO close for Grace, nearly a new champion crowned there.

HE: Kramer is certainly going through the motions on the outside here!

Grace stands waiting for Cerberus to rise...

HA: BLOCKBUSTER!

HE: BLOCKED!

Cerberus grabs Grace by the leg, and then places the other hand around the throat before nailing an exploder suplex! Grace stumbles up and walks straight into a brogue kick!

Cover.

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

Grace forces the shoulder up. Cerberus stands waiting for him to rise before grabbing Grace by the throat...

HA: CHOKESLAM!

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

Cerberus allows Grace up, hits a scoop slam. The big man then climbs up to the top rope. He steadies himself before diving off and delivering a big leg drop.

HE: That has to be it!

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

HA: Unbelievable!

HE: How did he kick out of that?!

HA: Never has a man divided the crowd quite like Anthony Grace, but even these fan are on their feet, watching in admiration and in awe of Grace as he shows such fight and determination.

Cerberus is shocked that Grace kicked out. He hauls up the Hollywood superstar and fires in a series of punches to the head and body, sending Grace into the corner. Cerberus runs in, hitting a big splash. He then starts choking out Grace with a boot across the throat.

It gets to just before the 5 count before he breaks and the ref has to step in between Cerberus and Grace. He forces the TV Champion back, giving a long warning to Cerberus. This allows Kramer the opportunity to hop onto the apron...

HA: What's he doing now?!

HE: Kramer just removed the turnbuckle cover!

HA: Can Grace use that to his advantage?!

Cerberus marches forwards towards Grace, but he uses the ropes to pop up and lift a boot into the face of Cerberus. He stumbles back as Grace nails a series of kicks. He then pulls Cerberus towards the corner...

HA: Lining up the ovation, with the exposed steel!

HE: That would finish it!

HA: Grace has noticed! Grace has noticed!
Grace has Cerberus in position for the sister Abigail-move, he looks around to the fans and out of the corner of his eye, he sees the exposed steel of the turnbuckle. He looks down at Kramer who is motioning desperately at him to use the steel but Grace glares back, shaking his head. He reverses position, so that his body is away from the turnbuckle.

This slight delay allows Cerberus to fight free, he hits a big kick to the gut...

HA: THE DEATH BELLS TOLL!

HE: That's got to be it!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Finally it’s over!

HE: That was incredible, what a match!

HA: These men gave it all they got, performing moves we don’t normally see, really going all out for the recently re-introduced TV Title.

HE: If the rest of the TV title defences are like that, well, we are going to be in for a real treat.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman, the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL 6CW TELEVISION CHAMPION…CERBERRUSSSS!

*The crowd are booing as Cerberus slowly gets up to his feet, the referee raises his hand in victory but Cerberus quickly swots it away, snatching the title from the ref and holding it up in one hand as Kramer stands on the outside, shaking his head and beating the mat in frustration.

HA: As you can see, Charlie Kramer not happy with how things panned out here for his client Anthony Grace tonight, but I think he won a lot of hearts tonight.

HE: That maybe so Harold, but who is the man walking out of here with the TV Title? It’s Cerberus, not Anthony Grace.

HA: But is Kramer peed off that he lost, or because Grace refused his help, refused to cheat to win?

HE: Probably both Harold, you’ve got to have a killer instinct at this level and I’m not sure Grace does. Make no mistake about it, Cerberus would have used that exposed steel if he had the chance.

HA: I think it’s admirable that Grace wanted to win this match by his own means, by being the better man.

HE: Oh it’s admirable Henry, but so is pacifism. But you know what, in the real world, neither of them work.

*Anarchy goes to an ad break with Cerberus holding the title aloft as Anthony Grace begins to stir and a large section of fans applaud him.

*Mike Hill stands backstage with Charlotte Grey

CG: Mike, no match tonight, good to see you in the building...did you come to support Geoff?

*Hill ponders the question

MH: I came as I'm an active part of this roster. And as an active part of this roster, I am keen to know the future of this company and where we are heading. So, I've been in the building having some discussions with powerful people about the direction we head in, and considering what is next for Mike Hill.

CG: I notice no mention of Steel within all that...

MH: Well, Charlotte, he has been out there tonight and talked of showing the crowd about Geoff Steel. Our titles are gone, neither of us have talked about going anywhere on our own, but we are competitors with great history in the ring, history we have made by ourselves long before we made some together.

CG: That doesn't really give me an answer, Mike

MH: You didn't really ask a question, Charlotte. I understand you want exclusives and news, but right now opportunity awaits. The tag titles are no longer around our waists. No longer around my waist. As such, moves are to be made and steps taken. Other priorities may appear, Miss Grey, and I am not one to stop and stare as the world goes by me. Now, I must bid you adieu, miss. Nothing is achieved talking about plans that are not made.

*Without waiting for response, Hill walks away and leaves Charlotte to end transmission as the scene fades.

*Liam Wood paces around in the corridor alone.

LW: It is 2016...

*He stops

LW: And it is not a year that old mercenaries can stand in the way of Liam Wood and bleat on about days of the past.

*He steps towards the camera and looks down the lens

LW: Old men battle for the names now dead, but the real Kings of this industry do it for the glory of their legacy. And mine is glorious. Mine will be spoken of for years and years; men will talk about my legacy for longer than the cesspit of 6WF even existed.

*He smiles

LW: It is dead, Cassius. As soon will be your chances of ever making a name for yourself in this business. You have talked a good game, but that mouth has led you to the greatest threat in this business. My. Fists. It is not for the old to put such a weight of expectation on the young, but I can stretch to ending your pathetic career, shortening it with every second you step into my ring.

*Wood looks away, up towards the ceiling, pondering

LW: To become another reminder of why I am the greatest. You will be just a name on the list, not even noticed between corpses I have left behind. As relevant as, oh, I don't know, a battle between the old men of two failed generations. 6CW and 6WF present to you: The Men Who Sank the Ships. Thank god I could carry the legacy of EWF into this industry and bring it back to some of its former standing. So whilst you, Dicey, Max and these ingrates with their dramatic trailers...whilst you all fight for the crowd's pity, I will fight to regain my title.

*Wood looks down the lens as the scene fades

HA: Another huge singles match now here on Anarchy, and yet another one of our champions in action.

HE: Not just one of our champions Harold, how dare you under-sell Crime Lord like that. The 6CW International Champion, a legend of this industry!

HA: Jeez, I forgot that you were Crime Lord's number 1 fan. Anyway, yes Crime Lord is in action here tonight, non-title action, up against Engel Harlequin!

HE: Certainly not an easy match for Crime Lord, we've seen a more focused side to Engel over the past few months, although he remains as unpredictable as ever, as shown by his allying with former rival Cerberus last time out.

The lights dim around the arena and 'Out of Black' blasts out of the speakers, pyrotechnics going off on the stage. As the guitar riff ends, Crime Lord swaggers out from behind the curtain. He looks out across the arena at the booing fans and cricks his neck on both sides. Crime Lord strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans and climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes into the ring. He climbs to the bottom rope in the corner and soaks in the abuse. He then spins around, holding the International title aloft.

HA: Crime Lord has been in some seriously impressive form as of late, he disposed of Brandon Perez with ease after a strong defence of his title against Conor Anderson at Night of Glory.

HE: Those two simply aren't on his level Harold, the only ones surprised were the people who don't appreciate just how good Crime Lord is.

The lights go out in the arena, a spotlight shines on the stage as the familiar carnival music kicks in as Engel Harlequin walks out into the spotlight. The spotlight follows Engel down the ramp, he walks around the ring, his trademark demented grin etched across the face.

HA: Engel could have won the TV Title at Night of Glory, but perhaps his eyes are more on the gold that currently adorns Crime Lord's waist?

HE: I'm not sure how important gold is to Engel, I think we saw that last time out in his targeting of Joshua along with Cerberus and Mike Masters. It's about recognition, status.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Crime Lord and Engel lock-up. Crime Lord synchs in a side headlock on Harlequin, he quickly counters with an Irish whip into the ropes. Crime Lord rebounds off the ropes, he knocks Engel down with a big elbow smash. Engel rolls to his feet, Crime Lord goes for a clothesline but Engel ducks underneath that.

He drives a hard knee up into the back of Crime Lord, who lurches forward. Engel then leaps over the top, hitting a neck snap. Crime Lord sits up and Engel hits another knee, this time to the head. He covers.

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

Engel synchs in a chinlock on Crime Lord. The International champion gets to a vertical base, Engel transitions around into a hammerlock and then hits a sly forearm to the back of the head. Crime Lord manages to spin his way out of the hold, he gets into position for a Northern Lights suplex but Engel again counters using his knees, lifting one up into the gut.

Harlequin follows this up by planting Crime Lord face-first into the mat with a lifting DDT. He covers.

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

HA: Engel making a strong start here, I think he's surprised Crime Lord with just how powerful he is.

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Engel goes on the attack, hitting a couple of knees down into the face. Harlequin lets Crime Lord rise before throwing him firmly into the turnbuckles in the corner. Engel runs in, hitting a boot to the head.

The International champion stumbles forward, Engel quickly sits up on the top rope and then leaps off, hitting Crime Lord with a big clothesline as he turns around. Cover.

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

There's another kick out from Crime Lord. Engel steps back to the corner, he waits for Crime Lord to rise before running in and hitting a crossbody takedown. Engel goes to the opposite corner, he runs in again attempting the crossbody but this time he is caught, Crime Lord then counters with a swinging side slam. He hooks the leg.

HE: There's the power of Crime Lord, and Engel certainly won't have been surprised by that!

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

Crime Lord gets to his feet and dusts himself down, allowing Engel to his feet. The International champion grabs Harlequin by the legs and then runs towards the corner, driving Engel into the turnbuckles. Harlequin slumps down, and Crime Lord then drives a succession of big stomps down into the head. Crime Lord then runs in, connecting with a cannonball senton on Engel. He drags Harlequin away from the corner and covers.

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

Engel kicks out. Crime Lord rolls him onto his front and then connects with a series of knees down into the back before locking in a seated rear waistlock. He slowly drags Engel to his feet, flinging him down into the mat with another German suplex. Engel gets to his feet, he runs at Crime Lord who takes him down with an STO, which bounces Engel's head off the mat. He covers.

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

Crime Lord drags up Engel, he whips him out across the ring and then connects with a big spinebuster on the rebound. Crime Lord runs off the ropes, hitting a big boot as Engel stirs.

Ref: 1..................2.................kick out!

HE: Crime Lord totally on top here, as I expected.

Harlequin forces the shoulder up. Crime Lord lifts Engel to his feet, he goes for a bearhug but Engel manages to fight his way out of the hold with a series of elbows to the side of the head. He then bounces off the ropes, Crime Lord stumbles towards him and Engel hits a Samoan Drop. He covers.

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

Engel goes on the attack, driving a number of stomps down into the head of Crime Lord. He then drags the International champion towards the ropes, before grabbing him by the legs and launching him into the ropes with a choke slingshot. Engel then runs off the ropes, hitting a leaping back senton. Cover.

Ref: 1…………..………2…………………Kick out!

Engel Harlequin lifts up Crime Lord , hauling him onto his shoulders and hitting a fireman's carry slam. Harlequin steps back to the corner, waiting for the former 6WF man to rise. Engel runs in and nails a big crossbody block. Crime Lord rolls up, and Engel hits a side Russian legsweep. He hooks the leg.

HA: Engel impressing here, got himself back into this at just the right time and now pressing home that advantage.

HE: He's gone blow for blow with Crime Lord here, very impressive.

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

Harlequin drags up Crime Lord in an armbar hold and then launches him into the corner. Engel runs in, nailing a stinger splash. He then starts choking Crime Lord out with a boot to the throat, breaking just before the 5 count. Crime Lord slumps down, Engel drags him forward from the corner, hitting a blue thunder bomb. Cover.

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

Engel allows Crime Lord to his feet, he sets up for the Aversion Therapy but Crime Lord blocks. He then lifts Engel up under the shoulders, and hitting a reverse brainbuster. He hooks the leg.

HA: Tremendous counter from Crime Lord!

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

Crime Lord stands waiting for Engel to rise, launching him into the ropes. On the rebound, Crime Lord knocks him down with a big boot to the skull. Crime Lord runs the ropes...

HE: DRIVE BY!

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

Engel manages to drive the shoulder up, Crime Lord hauls him to his feet and then throws him across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. Harlequin gets to his feet, walking straight into a pop-up powerbomb. He again covers.

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

Crime Lord pummels the mat in frustration, He then lifts up Engel, firing punches into the face...

HA: Engel responding to these punches, Engel enjoying them!

Crime Lord punches away at Engel but he smiles back, urging Crime Lord. Engel then starts throwing big haymakers of his own, mixed in with open-handed chops, and Crime Lord stumbles backwards. He throws a wild punch as they get closer to the corner, Engel ducks and hits a tiger suplex into the turnbuckles.

Harlequin quickly sets Crime Lord up into a tree of woe, before retreating to the opposite corner. He then sprints in, nailing a cannonball senton. He drags Crime Lord to the middle of the ring and covers.

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

Engel drags Crime Lord to his feet, he sets up for Self Fulfilling Prophecy but Crimey counters, lifting Engel onto his shoulders...

HA: LOCK N...

HE: WOW!

HA: WHAT A COUNTER!

HE: AVERSION THERAPY! AS CRIME LORD SPUN HIM IN THE AIR!

HA: INCREDIBLE!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Oh wow, what a win!

HE: I can't believe that, Engel has just pinned Crime Lord, one of the biggest wins of his career.

HA: And not just that, but he matched Crime Lord, in fact he was the more dominant competitor!
HE: That's a huge win for Engel, and certainly a statement of intent to Joshua.

*Thunder sits backstage in the corridor, tucked up like a school child with his legs-crossed on the floor. His eyes are closed

T: Ahh, Robin, I knew you could come

*At that moment Reborn walks up to him, the camera panning away to fit the standing Reborn and the sitting Thunder.

RR: I'm calling this, this'll play great on TV; the image of the 6CW champion standing tall above the EWF champion - we're telling the audience what they already know

T: Or do I merely perceive you as no threat?

*The pair both smile

RR: Not like we'll ever have to find out, we seem to be some sort of team now, son.

T: Yes, we have been drawn together somewhat. It seems wherever there is darkness, we are there to offer the light

*Reborn rolls his eyes

RR: Least we don't have to talk in the ring...

*Thunder finally opens his eyes and looks up at Reborn

T: Is it not true?

RR: I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm sure you haven't finished

T: I enjoy what we are becoming more accustomed to doing...being sent to bring down the more callous souls

RR: I just come here to fight some, man

T: There isn't much justice in this world, Nightwing, perhaps that's why it is so satisfying to occasionally make some

*Reborn just stands as Thunder looks off into the distance, in his own world

RR:...right. Well, I'll see you out there, man. Bring the A game, ok?

*Thunder smiles but does not reply, and Reborn shrugs before walking away.

*James McManus is seen packed up and just heading for the exit, when he is stopped

CG: James? James? Mr McManus, can I have a brief word?

*McManus stops, runs his hands through his hair then turns to speak to Charlotte Grey

JM: Underwear

*He walks on again, Charlotte confused and halted, before then rushing after him just as he opens the door

CG: Change didn't seem to come tonight. You have spent two weeks talking about change, and yet this could have easily been a rerun of Aftermath...when do we expect to see this change?

*McManus turns quickly and shows eyes of anger to Charlotte

JM: Watch your tongue, girl, you are barely recognisable and easily replaceable...

CG: It's my job to ask tough questions

JM: And it is my job to look after James McManus. And that is what I am here to do

*He unzips his jacket, and emblazoned across his t-shirt underneath are two words. As he stands, a figure walks through the open door and joins him

JM: It is time for change

*The camera pans to the face beside him and we see both smiling, Fanatic now with him

F: Change is here...

Match Six
Cassius Zhi vs. Liam Wood

He: What an encounter this could be. We have the former EWF champion Liam Wood, and he'll be looking at making a point and taking out his frustrations

Ha: unfortunately for him though his opponent tonight is the mercurial Cassius Zhi who'll be looking to make a point as well. Who knows, if he pins the former champion tonight then surely he'll be sending a message he'll want a shot at one of the titles sooner rather than later

He: You know its a strange one. Usually I call these matches and I know instinctively who is going to win, this one I can't call. Liam Wood is the former champion, yet Zhi has also won world titles in his career so I'm going to have to sit on the fence here

Ha: Well begrudgingly I'm going to have to back Wood here. He'll still be bitter of what happened last month at Night of Glory, losing his title to his former best friend. He'll be like a man posessed until he gets back what he feels is his

'They Say' rings around the arena as a crimson red mist surrounds the stage and Cassisu Zhi slowly makes his way out to a mixed reaction from the fans. He surveys the crowd from the stage before walking down to ringside and climbing inside

Ha: this man, surprisingly coming to the aid of Thunder's father last week when Liam Wood was verbally berating him. An act which has won over some of these fans, believe me you won't see it again too soon where Cassius is viewed as the good guy

He: it wouldn't matter anyway, Cassius has been in this game long enough to know that he needn't pander to these idiots. There's only person who can affect what you do in this business and thats himself

The mood in arena becomes hostile as 'Revival Mode' is almost barely audible over the volume of the boos from the fans as Liam Wood walks from behind the curtain to the stage. He walks straight down to the ring ignoring the taunts of the fans

He: Wood looks focused here tonight, I'm guessing thats more to do with the quality of his opponent

Ha: and so it should be

The referee signals for the bell as the two tie up in the centre of the ring. Both men try and jostle for an advantage before Wood edges Zhi back in to the corner of the ring. The official orders them to break and has to force himself between the two after they refuse to do so

They circle each other again before tying up for a second time and this time Zhi gets the better of the exchange as he backs Wood up against the ropes. The former champion pushes Zhi off whipping him across the ring before being knocked down by a shoulder charge and Wood gets back up hlding the back of his head

He: Both these men very evenly matched. Cassius 6ft2, 220lbs, Wood 6ft3 235lbs, not a great deal differnet to be honest

Ha: They'd certainly fall in to the same weight class I'd say

Cassius looks on as Wood limbers up and the two men tie up for a third time. Wood thinks he has the advantage as he goes straight in to a headlock on Cassius who quickly drags him down to the mat with a tug of the hair which goes un-noticed by the official leading to potests from Wood

Ha: Thats three occasions now off a tie up to start this that Cassius has got the better of his opponent. Granted the last exchange wasn't altogether legal but it gets inside Wood's head who already looks to be off of his game plan

Wood goes to tie up again with Zhi but catches him with a kick to the gut which draws the boos of the crowd. Cassius doubles over and Wood hits an elbow across the back of the head which drops Zhi to the mat.

Wood stomps down on Zhi before backing away allowing him to his feet. Cassius gets up and Wood closes in on him

He: The strike speed of Cassius is insane

Before Wood can even act Cassius explodes with a flurry of offense including palm strikes, lower body kicks and reverse elbows and Wood falls back against the ropes. Cassius whips him across the ring and then sends him flying with an overhead belly to belly suplex and quickly crawls over to hook the leg

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Wood kicks out and Cassius begins to choke him on the canvas, only breaking as the official counts to five. He backs away and allows Wood time to get to his feet, quickly closing in as he does with another flurry of kicks, each one backing Wood to the corner of the ring. He whips him in to the opposite corner and then hits a running spinning kick and as Wood staggers out of the corner he takes him down with a pump kick to the side of the head and covers again

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He: Close call there for Cassius, Wood just saving himself

Ha: Wood needs to get away and regroup, Cassius has gotten inside his head early on in this one

Cassius gets to his feet and grabs Wood to lift him up before falling away as Wood gets a thumb to the eye and Wood takes advantage by throwing Cassius shoulder first through the ropes in to the steel ring post

Ha: just what Wood needed, he can regroup here

Wood draws in as much oxygen as he can before he goes on the attack as Cassius tries to get up. He kicks him in the side of his head as he attempts to get to his feet holding his shoulder and then he singles out the shoulder area as he viciously stomps down on the injured area.

The official pushes him away but Wood forces himself past and drags Cassius to his feet, he twists the arm in to an arm bar and then then connects with an elbow across the back of the shoulder.

Cassius drops to the mat holding his shoulder and wood continues to target it. He drags Cassius to the corner of the ring and then slides outside. He leaves the arm of Cassius hanging over the apron and then locks in an arm bar submission as he hangs from the arm of Zhi

He: Very clever from Wood, I think you were bang on when you said that Cassius thrown Wood off of his game plan early on, this isn't the Wood we're used to seeing. When he wins he usually wins because he's been the better man, but Cassius has almost forced him in to having to fight this way

Wood relinquishes the submission hold before he gets disqualified and he slides back in the ring. He drags Cassius away from the ropes and drops on him for the pin

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Ha: Cassius just forcing his shoulder off the mat, you can see the pain etched on his face as he does it

Wood grabs Cassius by the head and delivers some punches to the side of the head and then drags him up off the mat. He twists his arm again in to the arm bar and then pushes him in to the corner of the ring and ties the arm around the top rope and tries to pull it through the second rope applying more pressure to the shoulder

He: I have to say I like this Liam Wood

Ha: He's walking a tight line with the official

Wood releases the arm of Cassius and then pulls him out of the corner, he kicks him in the gut and then connects with a snap suplex and floats over in to the cover attempt

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Cassius kicks out again and Wood drags him up to his feet. He whips him in to the corner of the ring with force and as Cassius staggers out he walks in to a flap jack and Wood hooks the leg again

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Ha: Cassisu kicks out again, much to the annoyance of Liam Wood

Wood gets to his feet and he motions for Cassius to do the same, as he does he he whips him against the ropes

He: WORLD EATE........

Ha: Cassius lands on his feet, he had that one telegraphed

Wood tries to get to his feet after the failed finisher attempt and walks straight into an assault from Cassius who goes back to his martial arts style of fast striking backing Wood in to the corner. As he gets to the corner he changes his attacking style burying his non-injured shoulder in to the mid-section of Wood driving the air out of him.

Cassius allows Wood to come out of the corner as he runs at him

Ha: BEAUTIFUL ENZIGURI FROM CASSIUS

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Wood kicks out and Cassius gets back to his feet and drags wood up, he connects with a snap suplex, in to asecond and then on the third goes into a michinoku driver

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He: Great offense there from Cassius draws the close call on the pin

Cassius keeps his composure and drags Wood back to his feet, he whips him against the ropes and tehn kicks him in the gut and goes straight in to a swinging neck breaker and hooks the leg again

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Ha: SHOULDER UP, WOOD!

He: incredible how just like that this has swung in favour of Cassius Zhi

Cassius gets to his feet and shakes his arm to try and loosen the injured shoulder. Liam Wood gets to his feet and tries to catch Cassius off guard with a super kick but Zhi is wise to it and catches the leg of Wood and takes him down with a dragon screw take down, he keeps hold of the leg and uses it to pull Wood up to his vertical base before dragging him down witha further dragon screw and then repeats into a third

Ha: First time I've ever seen offense like that, we've almost gone back to the beginning of the match were Zhi is beating Wood to the punch....literally....AND NOW HE LOCKS IN THE FIGURE FOUR

He: ITS IN the CENTRE OF the RING AS WELL! WOOD HAS NO WHERE TO GO

Wood is fighting against the submission, he sits up and reaches out to try and grabs Cassius. He manages to grab him by the head and delivers several right hands in a vain attempt to try and get Cassius to release the submission

Ha: He's just smiling and laughing, those punches are literally having no affect

He: And you have to wonder what affect that will have on wood as he tries to force his way out of this submission hold

Cassius continues to keep the submission locked in despite Wood's continued punches, but Wood quickly begins to tire as the submission takes hold

He: Cassius was like some Zen Master there

Cassius pulls on the legs of Wood to apply more and more pressure as the official positions himself looking for the submission

Ha: Zhi dialling up the pressure here

He: But Wood, won't give in

Wood tries to pull himself across the canvas towards the ropes. He reaches out but his hand just falls short to the mat

He: Was that a tap?

Ha: not yet, one last push......GOT THERE

The crowd boo loudly as Wood manages to grab the bottom rope and Cassius is forced to break the hold. Cassius gets to his feet and motions for Liam Wood to do the same

Ha: DRAGON'S FURY

He: WOOD DUCKS UNDERNEATH IT

Ha: BUT HE EATS A SUPER KICK FOR HIS TROUBLES. THIS HAS TO BE IT

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Ha: WOOD KICKS OUT! CASSIUS THOUGHT THAT WAS A THREE, THESE FANS THOUGHT IT WAS A THREE, HELL I THOUGHT IT WAS A THREE

He: Me too, we're talking fractions of a second from winning

Cassius exits the ring to the apron and climbs to the top rope

Ha: Cassius doesn't often take to the top rope

He: Maybe he needs to pull out something special to take the win......OUCH!!!

The crowd are furious as Wood draws the attentions of the official and then pushes him away against the ropes forcing Cassius to lose his balance. Wood gets to his feet and slowly makes his over to the corner of the ring and climbs to the top rope. He sets Cassius up for a super plex

He: There is no easy way down from here

Ha: Cassius fighting back, palm strike to the throat and WOOD IS DOWN

Cassius gets to his feet and measures Wood who slowly gets up. Cassius soars through the air

He: WORLD EATER!!!

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Ha: HOW THE HELL DID HE KICK OUT?

He: I think thats the question that Wood is asking himself right now

Wood backs himself in to the corner and sits up against the turnbuckle staring across at Cassius, a look of disbelief stuck on his face

He: the look says it all. Wood earlier on, and now with that has thrown almost everything he can at Cassius and I think Zhi has got Wood doubting himself

Wood pulls himself up to his feet using the ropes and makes his way over to Cassius, he lifts him up off the mat up to his feet

Ha: SHOCKWAVE OUT OF NOWHERE

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Ha: CASSIUS WINS. WHAT A BIG WIN AGAINST THE FORMER EWF CHAMPION.

Cassius rolls from the ring and raises his arm in victory as Wood comes to inside the ring and realises what has happened

He: How pivotal that moment proved to be after Cassius kicked out of the World Eater, just that moments hesitation from Wood may have cost him here

Cassius backs up the ramp looking back at Wood in the ring with a cocky smile on his face. As Wood pulls himself up, he kicks the bottom rope in frustration as he receives a volley of abuse from the fans ringside

Ha: Where does Wood go from here?

He: Its a setback, nothing more. He was up against a tough opponent, if anything knowing Wood like I do this will make him raise his game to a whole new level

Lex Hart and Perfect Jack are preparing backstage

LH: Is that all they think it takes to create a Tag Team.

...Oh I know lets throw the world champions into a team. They've shared a ring once or twice, they make geeky comic book references. It's a match made in heaven

PJ: I know right, individual success doesn't guarantee Tag success. Look at you, you haven't won anything on your own for years and you still contribute to our team

Jack is smiling as Lex stops pacing the floor

LH: You doing comedy now. I thought you just saved that for your in ring performances?

Jack smirks
PJ: That all you got?

Lex stamps his foot petulantly

LH: Remind me who pinned Hill to win those belts?

Lex points at the 6CW Tag belts on the counter top as Jack laughs

PJ: Is that a bite Lex. This used to be harder

LH: That's what your girlfriend said....

Really??

Jessica walks into shot
MJ: After all these years your still bickering about whose got the bigger....

LH: He started it

Jessica rolls her eyes
MJ: I don't care Lex, you're a grown man
PJ: He's growing facial hair and everything now

MJ: Don't make me come over there and slap you. Have you heard yourselves. You're the Tag Team champions, supposedly one of the best ever

Jack nods

PJ: No supposed. We are that damn good

LH: The best there is, the best

PJ: Yeah, yeah we know the line Bret

Jessica is shaking her head as the two men continue to bicker

The camera shows Max Adamson entering Dicey's locker room. The shot follows the Incredible Hunk as he is greeted by Sally Hendrix

MA: Dicey around?

SH: Yes but I can try my hardest to be quiet, maybe you better tie me up and gag me just in case

Sally licks her lips as she looks Adamson up and down. Max shudders at the thought of what Hendrix is suggesting

MA: As tempting as that STI riddled party sounds I think I'll pass all the same thanks.

Adamson shouts towards the shower area

MA: Dicey, you back there?

A few seconds pass before Dicey Reilly steps from the shower completely naked, the camera view hides his modesty and Adamson quickly throws him a towel

MA: I can never unsee that. It's burned my eyes!

Dicey nods

DR: Takes some getting used to huh, like a babies arm holding an apple, a cobra chewing on a...

Adamson holds his hands up

MA: I think your averages must be smaller in Ireland! For the love of all things that are decent put the damn towel over it

Dicey shrugs as he wraps the towel around his waist

DR: Jeesus I never had you down as a shy one Max. What'd ya want?

MA : I wanna talk about what happened on Aftermath and what we do next?

DR: We??? You playing the honourable Mr Adamson again huh Max. Hopped on your white horse ready to ride to the rescue?

MA: They attacked us both. That wasn't a coincidence, what happened at Night of Glory and then again at Aftermath. We need to show we are strong

Dicey laughs

DR: You heard yourself fella?

Jeez....

People wanna pick a fight with Dicey Reilly, that's fine. I'm a grown up I can fight my own battles

Adamson shakes his head

MA: This isn't just someone trying to beat you Dicey. This is them trying to show who's stronger. They have waited for this opportunity for years.

Dicey snaps back

DR: 6WF is dead Max. It's buried and its rotting carcass is in the ground!! You know that better than anyone, you were there to watch it happen...And now you come to me and talk about keeping 6CW strong

Are you for real?

*Adamsons eyes move towards the floor

DR: Tonight I will show Logan Kincade and Blue Dragon what it means when you mess with a 6CW original, I will show them what it means when you get on the wrong side of Dicey Reilly, of what happens when you step into my house

*Reilly points at Adamson

DR: You don't need to remind me of anything. I know, I remember.....

Adamson nods

SH: I think you should leave?

The scene fades

Match Seven
Robin Reborn & Thunder vs. Perfect Execution

HA: Up next we have four guys at the top of their game in tag team competition.

HE: Well, two at the top and two that just fell lucky at Night of Glory...

HA: How can you say that Henry?

HE: Two guys that love to wrestle, against the TOP tag team in Wrestling today...its a no brainer Harold.

*'Heroes are hard to find' plays as the crowd react with a huge pop. As the opening vocals and guitar riff hit, fog fills the entrance ramp, lasers piercing through the fog. Thunder appears through the curtain, he looks out to the crowd. He taps his heart three times before pointing out to the crowd in a circle, ending with him facing the back. He slams his fist down in to the stage, he pauses for a moment on his knee before, getting back up, arms stretched challenging the locker room. Thunder spins on his heels before heading down the ramp.

Thunder walks down the ramp, moving from side to side, tapping the hands of the fans until he reaches the bottom of the ramp. Once there he makes he way around ring side tapping the hands of the fans as he goes. Then he climbs the steps and wipes his feet on the ring apron before climbing between the ropes. Thunder climbs up on the second rope in the corner and bows to the crowd, before dropping down and moving to the opposite corner and doing the same. *

HA: Well here is one half of the guys that will be looking to prove you wrong tonight Henry...

He: Tonight there is no briefcase Harold, there are no second chances...

*'Stronger' begins to play as smoke fills the stage and the crowd continue to cheer. *

HA: WHAT THE HELL...

HE: This is why they call them...PERFECT Execution.

*As Reborn walked onto the entranceway, the team of Perfect Jack and Lex Hart attack him from behind. His music stops and they drag him down to the ring as Thunder leaps to the outside and runs towards the pair. Lex heads off Thunder and the pair begin brawling on the ramp. Jack irish whips Reborn into the ring apronand charges towards him, only to meet a gut full of Ring as Reborn moves out of the way and looks to help Thunder with Lex. *

HE: Somebody needs to stop this, its a Wrestling contest not a brawl...

HA: Are your boys not on top anymore Henry?

*The numbers game proves too much for Lex as Reborn and Hart manage to overwhelm him and toss him into the ring followed by Perfect Jack. Reborn and Thunder climb up to the top turnbuckles and ramp up the crowd. *

HE: HEY...Have some respect for your Tag champions!

*The referee gets some order to proceedings as he orders Thunder and Lex Hart to the apron and rings the bell for Reborn and Jack to start. Jack and Reborn circle each other before locking up. Reborn applies a headlock to Perfect Jack and wrenches at his head in the centre of the ring. Jack pushes Reborn off and into the ropes, on the rebound however he is sent crashing to the mat with a shoulder block. Reborn runs the ropes leaping over Jack. Reborn comes back off the ropes and into a modified judo throw from Perfect Jack and into a waist lock. *

HA: Excellent initial exchange here between Reborn and Perfect Jack.

*Reborn and Jack stand up, the waist lock still applied. Reborn reverses into a waist lock of his own and charges forward towards the ropes looking to use the momentum to roll up Jack, however, Perfect Jack holds onto the top rope and uses Reborns momentum to send him crashing to the Mat. Reborn leaps to his feet looking to attempt the rollup again but is met with a series of vicious elbows to the side of his head. Reborn staggers backwards and Jack takes the opporrtunity to grab him and hit a belly to belly suplex before going for the pin.

REF: ONE....TWO.....

HA: Not enough.

*Jack drags Reborn into his corner towards a waiting Lex Hart, Jack tags him in and Lex stomps Reborn into the corner. Thunder begins to protest, arguing with the referee, whilst Lex and Jack take it in turns to stomp and choke Reborn. *

HE: PERFECT EXECUTION...

HA: This is disgusting is what it is...

*Lex drags Reborn up to his feet and taunts Thunder as he hits a side russian leg sweep on Reborn. Thunder attempts to enter the ring, the referee rushes over to stop him and Jack rushes the prone Reborn applying a blatant choke as the referee is distracted. Jack rushes outside the ring to be met by a heckling crowd as Lex continues to stomp on Reborn. Lex grabs Reborn once more and lifts him up, this time irish whipping him into a vicious clothes line almost taking his head clean off, before going for a cover, rubbing his elbow in his opponents face. *

REF: ONE....TWO...THR....

HA: Not enough.

*Reborn manages to get a shoulder up just in time and a frustrated Lex tags in Perfect Jack as Reborn uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet. Jack immediately looks to go on the offensive, only to be met by an elbow to the gut. Jack staggers back, and Reborn hits a cross body block. *

REF: ONE...TWO...

HE: Perfect Jack kicks out.

*Reborn runs the ropes again this time hitting a dropkick as Jack rises to his feet. Reborn climbs the turnbuckle. *

HA: What a underhanded...dirty...

*Lex Hart drops the top rope causing Reborn to drop to his groin. Jack leaps towards Reborn but is met by punches sending him crashing to the mat. Lex heads towards the turnbuckle only to be met with a sidekick to the face sending him crashing to the outside.

HA: FLIGHT OF THE NAVIGATOR!

HE: NO! NO! NO!

REF: ONE....TWO....THREE!

HE: NOW THATS PERFECT EXECUTION!

*As the three count hits the mat, Lex Hart drags Perfect Jack from the ring breaking up the pin attempt. Thunder enters the ring as Reborn argues with the referee. He runs the ropes and leaps into Lex Hart and Perfect Jack through the ropes. Thunder picks up Lex Hart sending him crashing into the steel steps and then picks up Perfect Jack, hitting him with a series of European uppercuts. He tosses Jack into the air... *

HA: MILANO! ON THE OUTSIDE! GOOD GOD!

*Thunder rolls back into the ring and joins his partner as they are met with rapturous applause. The referee begins to count Perfect Jack out *

REF: ONE...TWO...THREE...FOUR...

HE: How the hell have these two got on top?

HA: It’s skill, Henry, they are the two top men in the business right now. Teamwork is always a great percentage maker in a match like this, but pure, natural talent is always hard to beat.
REF: FIVE...SIX...SEVEN...

HE: Talent? Sickening…wait, what is that?

*A figure walks down the ramp in a long, black robe, hooded and completely covered.

HA: Some sort of, I don’t know, somewhat scary looking though

*The figure walks all the way to the ring, and the pair turn to see as it walks up the ring steps and joins them

HE: Is this some sort of game? They’ve called for help, haven’t they? I KNEW they couldn’t beat the champs!

*The hood comes down

HA: ...Emmy..?

*She hands a rose each to Thunder and Reborn, with tears in her eyes, then walks away shaking her head as Thunder tries to talk to her

HE: Superman doesn’t want her to go

HA: Is Wood really going this low? She looks petrified!

*Thunder goes after her as she climbs through the second rope. Reborn watches as Thunder follows her out

HA: She’s crying, pushing him away…what the hell is going on?

*As Reborn looks down at the rose, he is caught from behind

HA: Roll up!

1…………….2………………..3!!

HE: LEX!

HA: HE’S GOT THE DAMN TIGHTS!

*The ref counts the three, missing the tights being held by Hart

HE: THE CHAMPS WIN!

*Hart slides out as Reborn chases him, joining Jack and laughing at Robin as they celebrate. Thunder turns to see the match is lost, and losing grasp of Emmy. Thunder turns again to Emmy, only to be met by...

HA: COSTELLO! COSTELLO! COSTELLO IS BACK!

…the figure of Vincent Costello, Emmy sprinting away in fear in the background. The brass knuckles catch the light as he punches Thunder right off his feet.

HE: WHY IS HE BACK?!

*Costello looks around a shocked, yet electrified crowd

HA: He’s still the same brutal, vicious man by the looks of things!

*Reborn looks to jump out after Costello, having seen him, but Vincent puts his foot on the top of Thunder’s head, and gestures Reborn to move

HE: Stand off

HA: I am gonna guess here, but if Reborn moves, Costello is going to smash Thunder’s face into pure steel of the ramp.

*Reborn steps back away from the ropes with his hands up in defeat

HA: I think that’s a smart, NO!

*Costello laughs and then jumps into the air to Kerb Stomp Thunder into the floor. Reborn flies down, but Costello slips away into the crowd before Reborn can even get near him.

HE: What a night! Perfect Execution get their win, and then these two idiots get exposed by Costello…I’m in dreamland!

*Gazzy and Christy sit together rewatching the end to the tag match in a plush office space, on a comfortable sofa and with a fire on the go

GD: Dramatic, at least he ruined it dramatically

CJ: Oh? You becoming a bit of a TV man, hey? Looking for ratings and drama!

*Gazzy smiles

GD: Well, some would rather that...

*The pair share a glance, but they are interrupted by a knock on the door

CJ: Looks like Tim is here

*In walks in Tim Allen, and they all share smiles

TA: As ever, lovely to see you again Christy

CJ: And you, Tim. Now I'm gonna sit here and judge you as you interview my man!

*Allen laughs sheepishly, pulls a chair up near to the pair and produces a microphone. He looks the his camera crew and then begins

TA: Gazzy, you've called me backstage with the promise of some news...with only one match to go tonight, am I expecting a dramatic change? An injury?

GD: Well, Timothy, I've got nothing for you...for tonight

*Allen looks puzzled

TA: Should I take that pause to mean something?

*Gazzy smiles

GD: You've not lost a step, Tim. Yes, the hesitation had a purpose. The team behind the ownership issues have given me some news. Good news, I think. It looks like i'll be back for the next Anarchy, and they've told me to do something a little special too. So, with the card at my disposal, I'll be looking to some big, big matches. And two of those, two of those I will tell you about now.

*With a little pause, Gazzy takes his stare from Allen to the camera

GD: 6CW universe, your next show will see both a TV title and an International Championship defence. The latter will be between, of course, Crime Lord and the in-form, cocky, arrogant, frankly annoying, but very, very good...Aaron Heath!

*As Gazzy smiles at his own announcement, a huge noise can be heard from outside the room. Commotion, thuds and a gargled screech; Gazzy jumps to the door and the crew follow behind him. As he turns out from the room, he stops suddenly. In front of him lays a member of the backstage crew, string around his wrists and his ankles, blood across his face, his shirt ripped and seemingly unconscious.

Gazzy turns around, then slaps down the camera

GD: Shut the thing off. We need medics!

*The scene fades

HA: Welcome back folks, and what a show it has been tonight here in Manchester!

HE: Plenty of talking points to come out of tonight, but before we get to the aftermath-excuse the pun-of those events, we have the main event of the evening to come next.

HA: And there was certainly plenty of talking points from the Main Event last time out, which saw the shock arrival of Blue Dragon and Logan Kincade to 6CW.

HE: Nobody expected them to appear, and boy did they do a job on Max Adamson, Dicey Reilly and of course, Austin Stevens.

HA: Tonight, Adamson and Reilly get their chance at some immediate revenge, although I doubt that Stevens will get that opportunity any time soon after the brutal beat-down that was delivered to him by Blue Dragon and Logan.

HE: I wish them luck on that front, you have to think that Blue Dragon and Kincade will be out to make a serious impression on their 6CW debuts.

"Radioactive" roars out and the crowd cheer as gold and green pyros replace the red, white and blue fireworks. Adamson strolls out onto the stage, he acknowledges the fans with a nod of his head before walking down the ramp, slapping the fans hands. Adamson steps in over the top rope and then waits for his tag partner to arrive on the scene.

HA: Max Adamson has found himself in tag team matches these past two shows, but not alongside his usual tag partner Anthony Grace.

HE: Adamson hasn't look too bothered by that, some would say he's enjoying the freedom it brings.

'Born to fight' blasts through the speakers and there is a crashing ovation from the crowd as Green and gold pyros burst into the rafters as Dicey Reilly walks out onto the stage. Dicey Reilly is the picture of focus and determination as he makes his way down the ramp, cracking his knuckles. He runs up the steel steps and then steps into the ring.

HA: Reilly looking fired up this evening, he's had a rough couple of weeks and is evidently desperate to dish out a beating to someone.

HE: Someone needs to keep this lunatic under control, he can't be allowed free rein.

'Due to the Graphic Nature of this Broadcast, Viewer Discretion is Advised' blasts out over the speakers and then there is static for a few seconds until "Before I forget" kicks in. The crowd descend into boos as Logan Kincade and Blue Dragon march out through the curtain alongside each other. They touch fists at the top of the ramp before marching down the ramp to the ring. They step in, glaring across at their opponents.

HA: "Due to the Graphic Nature of this Broadcast, Viewer Discretion is advised" couldn't be more apt for this pairing. Blue Dragon and Kincade made their reputations in 6WF as pioneers in their Hardcore division, before both moving on to world title glory.

HE: I don't think some people understand quite how huge it is to have these two here in 6CW. And what's more, I don't think people understand the levels of damage and chaos these two can cause.

HA: Unpredictable, violent, short-tempered...and that is just the relationship between the two tag team partners!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off, and the duo of Dicey Reilly and Max Adamson waste no time on going on the offensive. They storm towards Kincade and Blue Dragon much to the delight of the Manchester crowd. Reilly takes down Kincade with a Lou Thesz Press and then pummels away on the head of Logan while Max Adamson hits a double leg takedown on Blue Dragon and then pummels down on him.

HA: Adamson and Reilly clearly not waiting around for the opportunity to exact some revenge, going straight for Blue Dragon and Kincade.

Reilly continues to punch down on Kincade, Blue Dragon temporarily rolls Max Adamson over so he can hit a few blows but Adamson is quick to regain momentum and then pile forearm smashes down into the face.

The referee eventually manages to pull Max Adamson away from Blue Dragon, while a succession of boots from Kincade finally allows him to escape from the clutches of Reilly. Kincade shuffles back into the corner, looking up at Reilly with a smile as he rests against the turnbuckle. Logan pulls himself up using the ropes and walks forward to the middle of the ring.

HE: Finally this match is going to begin properly, and these fans will get to see what Kincade and BD are all about.

Logan marches forward but he is knocked down by a big boot from Dicey Reilly, much to the delight of the fans. He covers.

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

Kincade forces the shoulder up, Reilly applies a grounded front facelock on Kincade before lifting him to his feet, he then smashes a series of knees up into the face of Logan, who pushes Dicey into the ropes. Kincade whips him out across the ring, he ducks down for a back body drop but Reilly brutally kicks him in the face.

Logan jolts back and Dicey quickly takes him down with a short-arm clothesline. Kincade rolls up to his feet and Reilly hits a swinging neckbreaker. He covers.

HA: That early attack from Adamson and Reilly has given them the advantage in this match-up.

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

Dicey walks to the corner and makes the tag to Max Adamson. He steps into the ring, Dicey lifts Kincade into the air and delivers an inverted atomic drop, Max then runs the ropes and plants Kincade into the mat with the Fa-Maxxer! He makes the cover.

Ref; 1.................2...............Kick out!

Kincade drives the shoulder up off the mat, Adamson rolls Kincade onto his front and quickly sets about working over the back of the former 6WF Champion, dropping a number of knees down into the back and then walking over Kincade. He drags him to his feet by the head and whips Logan into the ropes. Kincade goes for a crossbody block but Adamson catches him and quickly hits a backbreaker, he then makes the cover.

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

Max Adamson locks in an armbar hold, he makes the tag to Dicey Reilly who stands in front of the turnbuckles. Adamson whips Kincade towards him, Dicey hits a flapjack into the top turnbuckle. Max follows that in with a stinger splash, and Dicey hits a 2nd big boot to really press things home. Kincade slumps forward and Reilly covers.

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

HA: This is very impressive from Max Adamson and Dicey Reilly, they've kept Kincade isolated and given him no chance to gain any momentum.

Dicey gets to his feet, he drives a couple of stiff knees up into the stomach. He lifts Kincade to his feet and slings him over his shoulders, he again walks to the corner and tags in Max. Reilly drops Kincade down throat first across the top rope, he stagers back and Max springboards in, knocking down Kincade with a big shoulder tackle.

Kincade rolls up and Adamson nails a Samoan Drop on Logan. Cover.

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

Adamson locks in an armbar hold on Kincade, he drags him to his feet and then takes him down with an arm drag. Kincade rolls up, Max hits a monkey flip and that sends Logan flying to the corner. Max hits a running clothesline, and then lifts Logan up to the top rope...

HA: Adamson setting up for a Superplex...

HE: Great counter!

HA: Crossbody in mid-air!

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

Adamson forces the shoulder up, the pair rise simultaneously but before Adamson can do anything, Kincade crashes down into the canvas with a huge superkick! Logan shakes his head, clearing his mind after the offence he's taken, and then covers.

HE: And now you're all in for a treat, now you're going to get to see what Logan Kincade and Blue Dragon are all about.

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

Logan Kincade gets to his feet, he looks over at Reilly for a moment with a smirk before hitting a couple of leaping knee drops down into the face of Max Adamson. He then drags Max to his feet by the waist, pummeling down on the back with a series of clubbing blows.

Logan then throws Adamson down with a snap suplex. Max rolls to his feet and Kincade connects with a spinning back elbow smash. He hooks the leg.

Ref: 1...............2............kick out!

Adamson forces the shoulder up, Logan walks towards the corner and makes the tag to Blue Dragon. He stands on the apron as Kincade lifts up Max, running to the ropes and dropping him down abdomen first on the top rope. Blue Dragon then runs along the apron, nailing a huge kick to the side of the head.

Max falls groggily into the path of Kincade, who connects with a double arm DDT. Blue Dragon steps in and covers as Logan leaves the ring.

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

Blue Dragon lifts him up, he smashes in a couple of big European Uppercuts before Irish whipping Max into the ropes. On the rebound, he connects with a sidewalk slam. Adamson gets to his knees, Blue Dragon runs in and connects with a running knee to the head. Cover.

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

Max Adamson again gets the shoulder up, Blue Dragon makes the tag to Logan Kincade. He steps into the ring, as the pair launch Adamson into the ropes. Blue Dragon holds Max in a bearhug as Logan runs the ropes and hits a leaping clothesline. He covers as Blue Dragon exits the ring.

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

HA: Total and utter dominance from Kincade, mixing hard-hitting moves with their trademark brawling!

HE: Looking a real cohesive unit, clearly all the controversy and history surrounding who the true Blue Dragon is, and the influence of their father in that situation, has been forgotten about as they stand alongside each other now, fighting together as brothers.

HA: This was always what bonded them Henry, beating the hell out of people. For a while it was each other, but they seem to have realised just how effective they could be as a team.

HE: We certainly haven't seen Adamson dominated like this in some time.

Logan rolls up to his feet, he immediately starts laying into Adamson with a series of big knees down into the face. Logan then hauls up Adamson, where he fires off a series of punches to the face. Kincade whips Adamson into the ropes, Kincade runs the ropes himself and takes Adamson down with a flying shoulder tackle from side-on. Logan retreats to the corner, waiting for Adamson to rise...

HE: Meathook clothesline!

HA: One of Kincade's trademark moves!

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

Kincade again tags out, bringing Blue Dragon into the match-up. The duo lift up Max, Irish whipping him into the corner. Kincade hits a big clothesline, and Blue Dragon follows up with one of his own. Max falls forward, Logan and BD nail a double brainbuster. Cover.

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

HA: Adamson showing the levels of resilience we've come to expect from him over these past few years.

Max is hauled to his feet by Blue Dragon, who throws Max across the ring into the ropes. BD hits a snap powerslam, Max stumbles up. Blue Dragon kicks him in the gut, he then plants him with a lifting DDT. Cover.

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

Adamson again forces the shoulder up. Blue Dragon lifts him up and pummels away at Max with huge punches. He falls backwards groggily towards the corner, Blue Dragon continues to punch away at him. He is forced back by the ref, BD smirks and then walks in, flipping the bird at Max.

This causes the crowd to boo but they soon cheer as Adamson blocks a punch, he then fires back with a series of huge punches that force Blue Dragon back. BD fires a big clothesline at Max, which he ducks underneath, Max leaps up and hits a neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

HE: Adamson really needed the counter, Blue Dragon and Kincade were dominating.

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

Blue Dragon gets the shoulder up, Max Adamson gets to his feet and crawls towards the corner. The crowd are cheering him on, Blue Dragon manages to grab the leg of Max but he gets to his feet and drops BD with an enzaguri kick. He swallow dives and Dicey gets the tag.

He climbs up top, Blue Dragon stirs and Reilly takes him down with a huge flying clothesline. Cover.

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

BD forces the shoulder up. Dicey locks him into a sleeper hold, dragging him to the corner. He rests BD's head on the top rope, before smashing his head down into the turnbuckle cover repeatedly. Dicey then climbs up to the top rope, where he hits a leaping knee drop into the back of the head.

Reilly steps down off the top rope, he drags Blue Dragon forward and then delivers a hanging brainbuster!

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

Dicey locks in an armbar hold on Blue Dragon, bringing him to his feet and then whipping him out across the ring. Reilly nails a belly to belly suplex on the rebound. Blue Dragon rolls to his feet, Reilly boots him in the gut...

HA: Powerbomb!

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

Blue Dragon gets the shoulder up. Dicey drags him to his feet, he sets up for the craicdown but BD counters with a back body drop.

HE: Reilly unable to connect with his finishing move!

Reilly rolls to his feet, and Blue Dragon takes him out with a big lariat. Cover.

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

Reilly forces the shoulder up. Blue Dragon gets back to the corner, and tags in Kincade. He runs in, first attacking Adamson with a flying forearm smash, knocking him off the apron.

Kincade spins around, Dicey runs at him. Logan pops him into the air and then delivers a vicious European Uppercut on the way back down. Kincade covers.

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

Logan stands over Reilly, waiting for him to rise, only to snap-mare him back down to the canvas. He follows that with a superkick to the back of the head. Cover.

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

Reilly is dragged to his feet by Kincade, who hits a series of big headbutts. Dicey then fires back with headbutts of his own, much to the crowd's delight. Logan is sent stumbling back, so he fires in with European Uppercuts. This regains the advantage for the former 6WF star, until Dicey fights back with a flurry of right and left hands.

HA: Kincade and Blue Dragon are renowned for their brawling but until tonight, they'd never had the pleasure of getting into a scrap with Dicey Reilly, the toughest S.O.B 6CW has ever seen.

Dicey then switches up, reeling off a series of knife-edge chops to the chest with loud woos from the crowd elicited after each attack. Kincade falls into the ropes and Reilly continues with the attack. Dicey then runs in, attempting a clothesline...

HE: Reilly sent flying with a back body drop!

Kincade steps onto the ring apron, he stands waiting for Dicey Reilly to rise before leaping off...

HA: Crossbody onto Reilly!

Logan nails the big crossbody on Dicey Reilly, he then proceeds to beat-down on Dicey with a series of punches on the outside.

HE: Taken to the outside, an environment where Kincade and Blue Dragon thrive.

HA: It's also one where Dicey is more than at home!

Kincade continues to pummel away at the head of Max Adamson on the outside, as the referee's count has reached 4. Logan looks up at the fans in the front row for a few moments before nailing more punches...

HE: The referee at a 6 count but Kincade not paying...

HA: ADAMSON!

Max Adamson comes flying in out of nowhere, he takes out Logan Kincade with a leaping dropkick to the head. Adamson drags up Kincade, he pummels away on him with European Uppercuts. Logan falls into the steel ring post, Adamson continues to punch at the head of Kincade.

HA: At 8 in the count now.

Logan is being beat-down upon on Max when Blue Dragon intervenes, he runs around the outside of the ring and takes down Adamson with a brutal double axe handle to the back of the head. Max Adamson is hauled to his feet by Blue Dragon, who then throws Max back-first into the ring apron.

BD then proceeds to drive Adamson's back into the ring apron. He then throws Max into the railings, where he beats down upon him. Logan Kincade goes to join in the attack on Max...

HE: Dicey Reilly with the brogue kick on Kincade!

HA: Kincade down.

HE: And there goes the ring bell!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: The referee has counted out both Logan Kincade and Dicey Reilly, who were the two legal men at the time.

HE: I don't think anyone cares Harold, and I don't think anyone expected any different. This match was a combustible element from the get-go!

HA: Kincade and Blue Dragon will now realise what kind of fight they've got themselves in.

Dicey Reilly drags Blue Dragon away from his tag partner, he then fires in a series of headbutts on Blue Dragon. He falls into the steel steps, Reilly then proceeds to drive the head of Blue Dragon down into the steel steps.

Reilly then lifts up BD, he goes to throw him into the steps but Blue Dragon reverses. Dicey is sent hurtling towards the steps, but he somehow manages to leap over them. This doesn't give him too much rest-bite, as Blue Dragon runs in, leaping off the steps and hitting a Lou Thesz Press.

Blue Dragon proceeds to beat down on the head of Reilly with a series of punches. Logan Kincade marches towards the proceedings, but again he is stopped from getting involved, this time by Max Adamson who hits a drop toe hold.

Adamson lifts up Logan Kincade over his shoulder, he then runs and drives Kincade back-first into the steel ring post. Max then drags Kincade away and launches Kincade into the railings. Max punches away at the head of Kincade, who is lurched over the railings.

HE: Desperation from Kincade but it paid off!

Logan grabs a beer from a fan in the front row, and throws it into the face of Max. He staggers back temporarily blinded, Logan then pulls out some brass knuckles from his trunks and drills him with the brass knucks. Adamson stumbles back, managing to stay on his feet but falling into the ring apron.

The camera pans to Blue Dragon, who has Dicey on his feet. He is stood by the announce table...

HE: DEATHNTOE!

HA: Reilly escapes!

Dicey drops down the back, he pushes Blue Dragon over the announce table himself. BD stirs to his feet, he clambers onto the announce table but Reilly has managed to rip one of the monitors free and drives it up into the stomach. BD lurches forward, Reilly then smashes the monitor up into the face of Blue Dragon, he falls back off the table.

The camera returns to Kincade, he has drilled a couple of punches into the face of Adamson with his brass-knuckle clad fist. He then goes for another punch but Max blocks, and out of sheer desperation, he hits a reverse STO, bouncing his back and Logan's head off the wooden board that makes up the ring apron.

The camera returns to Reilly, he grabs one of the chairs sat on by the Lloyds and throws it into BD who is crumpled against the railings. Reilly then drags up Blue Dragon, he lifts him onto his shoulders...

HE: Powerbomb on the outside!

HA: Blue Dragon and Logan Kincade came from 6WF with a reputation built in the Hardcore division, but tonight they met their match in the form of fired-up, peed off Dicey Reilly, the original king of extreme here in 6CW...GOD DAMN IT!

HE: HAHA! THAT'LL SHOW HIM!

HA: CASSIUS ZHI WITH THE BLINDSIDE ATTACK ON REILLY!

Cassius emerges from the crowd and runs up behind Reilly, crashing a steel chair into the back. Reilly slumps forward, Cassius looks down at Dicey for a few moments before smashing the chair into the back of Reilly once again.

HE: Dicey Reilly thought he'd send a message here tonight, a warning to those who have crossed him in the recent months but it turns out, Zhi is more than up for answering that challenge.

HA: Real brave of him Henry, blind-siding Dicey after a brutal main event against Logan Kincade and Blue Dragon, a match that was hard-hitting before the double count-out and then just turned to violence as soon as that bell rang to indicate the match was over

HE: He spotted his opportunity and he took advantage Harold, there is nothing wrong with that. Reilly wanted Zhi, he got him tonight and he wasn't ready.

HA: We thought Dicey was peed off before-hand, well after tonight's cowardly attack from Zhi, the next edition of Anarchy is sure to see Reilly on the war-path. And we know all too well that when Dicey has been wronged, all hell can break loose.

HE: To see exactly what Reilly does after this attack from Zhi, be sure to tune in to Anarchy, this time in two weeks.

HA: Good night folks!

*Anarchy ends with Zhi holding the steel chair in his hand, looking down at the stricken Reilly, the camera then pans to show Adamson, Kincade and Blue Dragon all out on their feet after the brawl which ended the show.