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6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Dolphin Ziggler Tue 04 Apr 2017, 1:10 pm
6CW Anarchy: 17th April 2017
Match One
Jackson vs Castile vs McManus vs Castiguer
Match Two
Robin Reborn vs Engel Harlequin vs Dicey Reilly
Match Three
GazzyD vs Liam Wood
Match Four
UK/INT Number One Contender Match
Perfect Jack vs Mike Hill vs Geoff Steel vs Marshall Murdoch vs Clarke James
Match Five
Cassius Zhi vs Crime Lord
Match Six
EWF Number One Contender Match
JJ Johnson vs Cameron Faith
Main Event
Fight for Thirty Final - Fatal Five-Way
Hero vs Anthony Grace vs Cerberus vs Edward Plague vs O'Callaghan
Match One
Jackson vs Castile vs McManus vs Castiguer
Match Two
Robin Reborn vs Engel Harlequin vs Dicey Reilly
Match Three
GazzyD vs Liam Wood
Match Four
UK/INT Number One Contender Match
Perfect Jack vs Mike Hill vs Geoff Steel vs Marshall Murdoch vs Clarke James
Match Five
Cassius Zhi vs Crime Lord
Match Six
EWF Number One Contender Match
JJ Johnson vs Cameron Faith
Main Event
Fight for Thirty Final - Fatal Five-Way
Hero vs Anthony Grace vs Cerberus vs Edward Plague vs O'Callaghan
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Steel Tue 04 Apr 2017, 6:18 pm
Last Resort begins to sound through the arena speakers as Geoff Steel steps out from behind the curtain, the fans show their appreciation for the 6CW veteran. Steel applauds his reception and waves to the crowd soaking in the atmosphere.
HA: Geoff let his feud with Mike Hill once more get the better of him and it cost him his place in the battle royal.
HE: That's always been Steels downfall he doesn't have that instinct to do what it takes to get the job done.
Steel makes his way to ringside tagging hands with the fans on his way, he eventually climbs into the ring and is tossed a microphone from ringside. As his entrance music fades he starts his address.
GS: Another week and another opportunity for me to make Mike Hill look like the fool he is. I proved I was better than you last week when I did exactly what I said I was going to do and eliminate you from the battle royal. It's a given I hadn't expected to follow you straight over the ropes but you have to excuse me I got more than a little court up in the moment and forgot my bearings and that there were still other people competing out there. That split moment where it was me looking down upon you crestfallen was sheer bliss to me, it was a sweet feeling and one I would very much like to experience again. So how's about we pick up again this week where we left off Mike because that one taste was not enough for me, I'm craving more of the same. Which is why I was so pleased when I walked into the building tonight to find out it won't be long before our paths cross again Mike only this time it won't end with you just being thrown over the top rope, this week you've got a whole lot more pain coming your way.
HA: Indeed both men will get the opportunity of to become the number one contender for the international and U.K. Championships
HE: Youre forgetting the inclusion of Perfect Jack,Clarke James and Marshall Murdoch youre probably not the only one though, Steel here only has eyes for one man.
GS: I've made it no secret just how much I covert the UK and International championships. They are the two championships that have always alluded me. As much as I would love this opportunity I'm not stupid enough to believe that i will succeed on that alone. This will be a tough match with even tougher competition and what lies ahead if I were to win doesn't ever bare considering at this moment.
HE: O'Callaghan would beat all these competitors id even stake a claim he would beat anybody on this roster.
GS: To achieve that though I need to go through four men, of course Mike Hill is the first he's hard to forget. Then there's Jack who's obviously not going to mention being the guy to eliminate me from the battle royal at all this week, god you just know he isn't going to be able to help himself is he. The man is incessant of course he will have already won both championships in his head and be moving on to better things blah blah blah there's another guy I'd like to shut up once and for all. Of course whilst myself Mike and Jack probably know each other a little too well Clarke James and Marshall are the unknown factor for me in this match. They have their own relationship issues much like myself and Mike which should make this a pretty damn entertaining match, you fans won't no where to look I promise you that. Whilst I might not be as familiar with Clarke and Marshall I know that I have what it takes to walk out of Anarchy the new number one contender and I'm looking forward to proving that.
Steel lowers the microphone as the crowd cheers and he climbs the turnbuckle to pose for them
HA: Geoff let his feud with Mike Hill once more get the better of him and it cost him his place in the battle royal.
HE: That's always been Steels downfall he doesn't have that instinct to do what it takes to get the job done.
Steel makes his way to ringside tagging hands with the fans on his way, he eventually climbs into the ring and is tossed a microphone from ringside. As his entrance music fades he starts his address.
GS: Another week and another opportunity for me to make Mike Hill look like the fool he is. I proved I was better than you last week when I did exactly what I said I was going to do and eliminate you from the battle royal. It's a given I hadn't expected to follow you straight over the ropes but you have to excuse me I got more than a little court up in the moment and forgot my bearings and that there were still other people competing out there. That split moment where it was me looking down upon you crestfallen was sheer bliss to me, it was a sweet feeling and one I would very much like to experience again. So how's about we pick up again this week where we left off Mike because that one taste was not enough for me, I'm craving more of the same. Which is why I was so pleased when I walked into the building tonight to find out it won't be long before our paths cross again Mike only this time it won't end with you just being thrown over the top rope, this week you've got a whole lot more pain coming your way.
HA: Indeed both men will get the opportunity of to become the number one contender for the international and U.K. Championships
HE: Youre forgetting the inclusion of Perfect Jack,Clarke James and Marshall Murdoch youre probably not the only one though, Steel here only has eyes for one man.
GS: I've made it no secret just how much I covert the UK and International championships. They are the two championships that have always alluded me. As much as I would love this opportunity I'm not stupid enough to believe that i will succeed on that alone. This will be a tough match with even tougher competition and what lies ahead if I were to win doesn't ever bare considering at this moment.
HE: O'Callaghan would beat all these competitors id even stake a claim he would beat anybody on this roster.
GS: To achieve that though I need to go through four men, of course Mike Hill is the first he's hard to forget. Then there's Jack who's obviously not going to mention being the guy to eliminate me from the battle royal at all this week, god you just know he isn't going to be able to help himself is he. The man is incessant of course he will have already won both championships in his head and be moving on to better things blah blah blah there's another guy I'd like to shut up once and for all. Of course whilst myself Mike and Jack probably know each other a little too well Clarke James and Marshall are the unknown factor for me in this match. They have their own relationship issues much like myself and Mike which should make this a pretty damn entertaining match, you fans won't no where to look I promise you that. Whilst I might not be as familiar with Clarke and Marshall I know that I have what it takes to walk out of Anarchy the new number one contender and I'm looking forward to proving that.
Steel lowers the microphone as the crowd cheers and he climbs the turnbuckle to pose for them
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by x12x Wed 05 Apr 2017, 2:59 pm
In the backstage area of the 6CW arena we see Tim Allen with a bit of a worried look on his face, unaware the camera has begun to record he begins to speak to the camera man
TA: Where the hell is he? It's been half an hour...I swear to god, if he doesn't turn up in the next minute I'm leaving?
Camera Man: Really?
TA: er...well call it five but I'm not happy...some of us are professionals...I didn't go to University to be stood up by some oiled up meathead
Tim looks at the cameraman and grins but suddenly hiss face is covered in fear as he see's someone approaching him. After a few moments he is joined by the EWF World Heavyweight Champion Liam Wood. Wood is wearing a smart long tan coat over a white shirt and black skinnies and is wearing sunglasses inside. Allen pauses for a moment, almost waiting to see if Wood heard his dig.
Wood: What the hell are you doing? Start asking your dumb questions...unlike you, I've have things to do today.
Allen looks annoyed for a second but puts on his TV face and begins to interview
TA: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to be joined today by the EWF World Champion...Liam Woo-
Wood: No...
Allen looks confused
TA: What's wrong?
Wood: I'm done with being treated as just another world champion...you see, anyone can fluke a world title win if they get given it on a plate...the fact that Thunder has a world title under his belt proves just that...no, this belt being over MY shoulder was no fluke so start again and give me the respect that I deserve...
Allen looks shaken up but again puts on his game face and begins to introduce Liam Wood
TA: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to be joined today by the three time EWF World Champion...the King Slayer Liam Wood.
Wood looks a little more impressed with his intro this time and allows Allen to continue
TA: Liam, during the last edition of Anarchy we saw you put in a match that many felt was put on a plate for you to win but ended up with your ally Edward Plague advancing to the final of the Fight For Thirty tournament...is there a reason you lost?
Wood raises an eye brow in confusion
Wood: Excuse me?
Allen looks a little worried by carries on
TA: Well, there was a lot of talk about you being a firm favourite to win, so with you coming away with a loss...it's a little confusing to some of the fans...
Wood: Yeah, I bet it is...those numbskulls gets confused all the time because they're too stupid to think about the bigger picture...Just look at me you stupid little prick...do I look like I lose? I'm wearing clothes that a worth more than your entire salary and I have THE world title belt over my god damn shoulder...Liam Wood...he doesn't f**king lose, he just makes decisions that need to be made.
You know, I've heard the fans talking like they know that's going on...they talk about how I'm not the King Slayer anymore...bullsh¡t...the King Slayer is still stood here with a middle finger up to each and everyone of the so called legends, each and everyone of the so called up and comers...I took over and I'm STILL taking over, STILL pulling all the string and STILL looking like a billion pounds doing it.
Lose? Get the hell out of here...
Wood stops speaking but Allen almost seems reluctant to say anything until Wood motions for him to speak
TA: I meant nothing by it, the fans just want more insight...this week, you once again are put in to a match against Gazzy D. With Gazzy seemingly going through a tough time right now what are your plans going in to the match...
Wood: My plans? My plans are to prove these morons wrong and slay yet another King...you know it's funny actually...Gazzy D used to be on my list of dream opponents. When I joined this business he was the man, someone you could really look up to and take inspiration from...but now...those days are over.
He was a bucket list opponent but now the only bucket needed is the one to put the dirt in for when we finally bury that fan pleasing hasbeen...so my plan is to be the big game hunter I truly am, take out this ageing lion and put his head on the wall just in time to go watch Plague put some other morons in their place.
TA: So you will be supporting Edward Plague later in the night?
Wood looks almost offended at how stupid he feels the question is
Wood: What did I tell you?! I pull the strings and I let stuff happen...you really think any of this would be happening if I hadn't already clicked by fingers and put the pieces in place? Of course I'll be supporting Plague...he wins, I win...that's how this all works.
Allen attempts to speak again but Wood shakes his head
Wood: I'm done...don't you have some new up and comer to over hype or something? I've got better things to do than stand around with some sad sack who still gets a hard on over the fact he went to uni to learn how to ask dumb f**king questions...
Wood walks away but pauses before leaving the scene
Wood: You know what, from now send Charlotte to do this bullsh¡t...she's just as dumb but at least she's a good girl and knows her place...see you later, nerd.
Wood finally leaves the scene leaving a red faced Tim Allen
Cameraman: I think he heard you...
Allen looks angrily at the camera man but is too embarrassed to say anything and instead storms out of view.
TA: Where the hell is he? It's been half an hour...I swear to god, if he doesn't turn up in the next minute I'm leaving?
Camera Man: Really?
TA: er...well call it five but I'm not happy...some of us are professionals...I didn't go to University to be stood up by some oiled up meathead
Tim looks at the cameraman and grins but suddenly hiss face is covered in fear as he see's someone approaching him. After a few moments he is joined by the EWF World Heavyweight Champion Liam Wood. Wood is wearing a smart long tan coat over a white shirt and black skinnies and is wearing sunglasses inside. Allen pauses for a moment, almost waiting to see if Wood heard his dig.
Wood: What the hell are you doing? Start asking your dumb questions...unlike you, I've have things to do today.
Allen looks annoyed for a second but puts on his TV face and begins to interview
TA: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to be joined today by the EWF World Champion...Liam Woo-
Wood: No...
Allen looks confused
TA: What's wrong?
Wood: I'm done with being treated as just another world champion...you see, anyone can fluke a world title win if they get given it on a plate...the fact that Thunder has a world title under his belt proves just that...no, this belt being over MY shoulder was no fluke so start again and give me the respect that I deserve...
Allen looks shaken up but again puts on his game face and begins to introduce Liam Wood
TA: Ladies and gentlemen, it's my pleasure to be joined today by the three time EWF World Champion...the King Slayer Liam Wood.
Wood looks a little more impressed with his intro this time and allows Allen to continue
TA: Liam, during the last edition of Anarchy we saw you put in a match that many felt was put on a plate for you to win but ended up with your ally Edward Plague advancing to the final of the Fight For Thirty tournament...is there a reason you lost?
Wood raises an eye brow in confusion
Wood: Excuse me?
Allen looks a little worried by carries on
TA: Well, there was a lot of talk about you being a firm favourite to win, so with you coming away with a loss...it's a little confusing to some of the fans...
Wood: Yeah, I bet it is...those numbskulls gets confused all the time because they're too stupid to think about the bigger picture...Just look at me you stupid little prick...do I look like I lose? I'm wearing clothes that a worth more than your entire salary and I have THE world title belt over my god damn shoulder...Liam Wood...he doesn't f**king lose, he just makes decisions that need to be made.
You know, I've heard the fans talking like they know that's going on...they talk about how I'm not the King Slayer anymore...bullsh¡t...the King Slayer is still stood here with a middle finger up to each and everyone of the so called legends, each and everyone of the so called up and comers...I took over and I'm STILL taking over, STILL pulling all the string and STILL looking like a billion pounds doing it.
Lose? Get the hell out of here...
Wood stops speaking but Allen almost seems reluctant to say anything until Wood motions for him to speak
TA: I meant nothing by it, the fans just want more insight...this week, you once again are put in to a match against Gazzy D. With Gazzy seemingly going through a tough time right now what are your plans going in to the match...
Wood: My plans? My plans are to prove these morons wrong and slay yet another King...you know it's funny actually...Gazzy D used to be on my list of dream opponents. When I joined this business he was the man, someone you could really look up to and take inspiration from...but now...those days are over.
He was a bucket list opponent but now the only bucket needed is the one to put the dirt in for when we finally bury that fan pleasing hasbeen...so my plan is to be the big game hunter I truly am, take out this ageing lion and put his head on the wall just in time to go watch Plague put some other morons in their place.
TA: So you will be supporting Edward Plague later in the night?
Wood looks almost offended at how stupid he feels the question is
Wood: What did I tell you?! I pull the strings and I let stuff happen...you really think any of this would be happening if I hadn't already clicked by fingers and put the pieces in place? Of course I'll be supporting Plague...he wins, I win...that's how this all works.
Allen attempts to speak again but Wood shakes his head
Wood: I'm done...don't you have some new up and comer to over hype or something? I've got better things to do than stand around with some sad sack who still gets a hard on over the fact he went to uni to learn how to ask dumb f**king questions...
Wood walks away but pauses before leaving the scene
Wood: You know what, from now send Charlotte to do this bullsh¡t...she's just as dumb but at least she's a good girl and knows her place...see you later, nerd.
Wood finally leaves the scene leaving a red faced Tim Allen
Cameraman: I think he heard you...
Allen looks angrily at the camera man but is too embarrassed to say anything and instead storms out of view.
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Engel Harlequin Wed 05 Apr 2017, 4:46 pm
The scene opens in the 6CW arena. The crowd are buzzing as the camera pans around them
HA: Three men unsuccessful in the fight for thirty are set to do battle in a triple threat match at Anarchy. Dicey Reilly, Robin Reborn and Engel Harlequin all have points to prove-
HE: But non moreso than Engel Harlequin, who is having a tough time of it of late.
HA: Why would you say that Henry, a strong showing in his last three or four matches with only a gnats whisker away from winning the EWF title.
HE: Engels gone SOFT Harold, this is a man that held is own against Cerberus, Dicey Reilly and Costello. This is a man that killed Joshua, that beat Cassius Zhi, look at him now. He's a joke.
HA: And yet he, just like 29 other men face the biggest opportunity of there lives in the Gateway to Glory match.
HE: In this kind of form I favour 29 other men above that freak.
The lights go out around the arena as the crowd pop. A spotlight lights up the entrancway and 'Time is running out' plays. Engel walks out holding a microphone and bows under the spotlight as the crowd cheer. Engel raises the microphone to his lips and speaks over his music, the lights raising as he does so.
EH: Hold on a minute, no music today...
The music cuts out
EH: ...THIS is important.
Engel walks back towards the curtain and reaches through as the crowd chatter amongst themselves. Engel yanks something from the back. A pink childs shop playset. The camera zooms in on the playset to reveal an Engel like makeover. The shop sign has been covered by a strip of paper that says in childlike hand writing "The Three Headed C**k". Upon the counter Engels "friend" Mr. Bat lays and as Engel pulls the playset down the ramp Mr. Bat rolls back and forth
EH: What do you mean you wanted to start halfway down the ramp? Are you drunk already?
HE: What the HELL is this? See what I mean Harold? Engels pandering to these people. No wonder he can't catch a break.
HA: It looks like Engel wants a little "knee's up"
Engel lifts the playset onto the apron and climbs up himself, he places the playset over the ropes carefully before climbing through them himself. He drags the playset to the middle of the ring and stands behind it, some of the crowd laugh at this sight.
EH: Dicey, Robin...you've stopped returning my calls. Its been driving me...a little crazy, so I had this brilliant idea. Why don't I bring the three headed c**k to us and have ourselves a little party and look, our good friend Cerberus will be with us at least in spirit at the top (Engel pats the playset proudly). So come on down here and take a se-
Engel looks at Mr. Bat in outrage
EH: WHAT? You didn't bother with the stools? You didn't even FORGET them you just didn't bother? What are you? An idiot? People stand at bars nowadays? We aren't in the middle ages you know!
Engel sighs shaking his head in disbelief. He opens one of the plastic cupboards and begins throwing out plastic fake tins and cardboard boxes in the style of sweet boxes. Engel pauses, a lump forming in his throat as he looks over at Mr. Bat once more
EH: Please tell me you remembered the beers?
Engel rolls his eyes, his head in his free hand
EH: PLEASE! What do you mean your sorry? Sorry for what? OH...your just jealous? Well of course I said three stools, me, Robin and Dicey make three! YOU? Well whose going to serve the drinks?
Engel lifts Mr. Bat in anger
EH: I'M GIVING THEM MORE ATTENTION THAN YOU? Boo hoo...I brought you back...this is how you repay me? I'll give YOU more attention.
Engel swings the bat into the playset causing the plastic to fold in on itself, he yanks the bat back causing the playset to be sent across the ring. Engel looks with contempt in his eyes at his "Friend" before headbutting it several times. He tosses Mr. Bat to the floor before falling onto all fours
EH: YOU'VE BEEN SABOTAGING ME FOR WEEKS! Who are you working for? Plague? Hero? Liam Wood? ANSWER ME! All I wanted was to get Dicey drunk enough to talk ike an adult with our good friend Robin Reborn...all I wanted was for us to all be friends...
Engel puts his head to the mat and yanks at his hair
EH: I HATE YOU!
HA: Folks...I don't know what to say, Engel seems to have lost it out here.
HE: Lost it? He never had it Harold...Engels a freak, always has been always will be.
The crowd is silent as Engel raises his head and looks around at the crowd, almost realising where he is. He stands up brushing himself down and looks down at Mr. Bat
EH: I'll talk to YOU later...
Engel raises his head wiping blood from his forehead and addresses the crowd
EH: After the beating I recieved from Man Mountain Mike just weeks ago in the fight for 30, I haven't been 100%. I came out here last week and I fought to the last man to regain my place in the tournament, but it wasn't my night. Cameron Faith you beat me fair and square, I just didn't have enough left in the tank to put you over the top rope...and just like it wasn't my night, Robin, Dicey it wasn't your night either. I mean, why can't it be like the old times?
Engel shakes his head
EH: You know Dicey, I spent years trapped in that stinking asylum...watching you, week in week out every opportunity, every shot you got. I remember the day I returned to 6CW, a month before Liam Wood threw you down stairs almost ending you and thinking to myself, is THIS the once great Dicey Reilly. And for a time I saw it Dicey, I goaded you into a fight and I got THE Dicey Reilly, but the fact is, that the minute you said F**k Jones, the minute I donned that blasted suit, the minute...Robin Reborn took his eye off the ball for a mere moment...we lost our edge...pandering to those above us hoping for some crumbs from the table...the angels spurring us on unaware that in our heads we had already lost...
Engel points toward the crowd
EH: These are the people that want us, these are the people we should be out here for, not trinkets, not another stint in the limelight, its time to remember who we once were...THATS why I am out here, you want to show these people we still got it? You want to main event Night of Glory...then at Anarchy we put on a show that THESE Angels never forget...it doen't matter if one or two of us don't make it to the Gateway to Glory, It doesn't matter if our career goes up in flames in an instant...thats what its gonna take...thats how you beat Cassius Zhi, or Liam Wood, thats how you stop the Brotherhood or Hero.
Engel looks towards the entrance and pauses as the crowd chant Engel
EH: The shows called Anarchy right? Dicey, Reborn? You both know what I am capable of...but have YOU still got it?
Engel lowers the microphone
HA: Three men unsuccessful in the fight for thirty are set to do battle in a triple threat match at Anarchy. Dicey Reilly, Robin Reborn and Engel Harlequin all have points to prove-
HE: But non moreso than Engel Harlequin, who is having a tough time of it of late.
HA: Why would you say that Henry, a strong showing in his last three or four matches with only a gnats whisker away from winning the EWF title.
HE: Engels gone SOFT Harold, this is a man that held is own against Cerberus, Dicey Reilly and Costello. This is a man that killed Joshua, that beat Cassius Zhi, look at him now. He's a joke.
HA: And yet he, just like 29 other men face the biggest opportunity of there lives in the Gateway to Glory match.
HE: In this kind of form I favour 29 other men above that freak.
The lights go out around the arena as the crowd pop. A spotlight lights up the entrancway and 'Time is running out' plays. Engel walks out holding a microphone and bows under the spotlight as the crowd cheer. Engel raises the microphone to his lips and speaks over his music, the lights raising as he does so.
EH: Hold on a minute, no music today...
The music cuts out
EH: ...THIS is important.
Engel walks back towards the curtain and reaches through as the crowd chatter amongst themselves. Engel yanks something from the back. A pink childs shop playset. The camera zooms in on the playset to reveal an Engel like makeover. The shop sign has been covered by a strip of paper that says in childlike hand writing "The Three Headed C**k". Upon the counter Engels "friend" Mr. Bat lays and as Engel pulls the playset down the ramp Mr. Bat rolls back and forth
EH: What do you mean you wanted to start halfway down the ramp? Are you drunk already?
HE: What the HELL is this? See what I mean Harold? Engels pandering to these people. No wonder he can't catch a break.
HA: It looks like Engel wants a little "knee's up"
Engel lifts the playset onto the apron and climbs up himself, he places the playset over the ropes carefully before climbing through them himself. He drags the playset to the middle of the ring and stands behind it, some of the crowd laugh at this sight.
EH: Dicey, Robin...you've stopped returning my calls. Its been driving me...a little crazy, so I had this brilliant idea. Why don't I bring the three headed c**k to us and have ourselves a little party and look, our good friend Cerberus will be with us at least in spirit at the top (Engel pats the playset proudly). So come on down here and take a se-
Engel looks at Mr. Bat in outrage
EH: WHAT? You didn't bother with the stools? You didn't even FORGET them you just didn't bother? What are you? An idiot? People stand at bars nowadays? We aren't in the middle ages you know!
Engel sighs shaking his head in disbelief. He opens one of the plastic cupboards and begins throwing out plastic fake tins and cardboard boxes in the style of sweet boxes. Engel pauses, a lump forming in his throat as he looks over at Mr. Bat once more
EH: Please tell me you remembered the beers?
Engel rolls his eyes, his head in his free hand
EH: PLEASE! What do you mean your sorry? Sorry for what? OH...your just jealous? Well of course I said three stools, me, Robin and Dicey make three! YOU? Well whose going to serve the drinks?
Engel lifts Mr. Bat in anger
EH: I'M GIVING THEM MORE ATTENTION THAN YOU? Boo hoo...I brought you back...this is how you repay me? I'll give YOU more attention.
Engel swings the bat into the playset causing the plastic to fold in on itself, he yanks the bat back causing the playset to be sent across the ring. Engel looks with contempt in his eyes at his "Friend" before headbutting it several times. He tosses Mr. Bat to the floor before falling onto all fours
EH: YOU'VE BEEN SABOTAGING ME FOR WEEKS! Who are you working for? Plague? Hero? Liam Wood? ANSWER ME! All I wanted was to get Dicey drunk enough to talk ike an adult with our good friend Robin Reborn...all I wanted was for us to all be friends...
Engel puts his head to the mat and yanks at his hair
EH: I HATE YOU!
HA: Folks...I don't know what to say, Engel seems to have lost it out here.
HE: Lost it? He never had it Harold...Engels a freak, always has been always will be.
The crowd is silent as Engel raises his head and looks around at the crowd, almost realising where he is. He stands up brushing himself down and looks down at Mr. Bat
EH: I'll talk to YOU later...
Engel raises his head wiping blood from his forehead and addresses the crowd
EH: After the beating I recieved from Man Mountain Mike just weeks ago in the fight for 30, I haven't been 100%. I came out here last week and I fought to the last man to regain my place in the tournament, but it wasn't my night. Cameron Faith you beat me fair and square, I just didn't have enough left in the tank to put you over the top rope...and just like it wasn't my night, Robin, Dicey it wasn't your night either. I mean, why can't it be like the old times?
Engel shakes his head
EH: You know Dicey, I spent years trapped in that stinking asylum...watching you, week in week out every opportunity, every shot you got. I remember the day I returned to 6CW, a month before Liam Wood threw you down stairs almost ending you and thinking to myself, is THIS the once great Dicey Reilly. And for a time I saw it Dicey, I goaded you into a fight and I got THE Dicey Reilly, but the fact is, that the minute you said F**k Jones, the minute I donned that blasted suit, the minute...Robin Reborn took his eye off the ball for a mere moment...we lost our edge...pandering to those above us hoping for some crumbs from the table...the angels spurring us on unaware that in our heads we had already lost...
Engel points toward the crowd
EH: These are the people that want us, these are the people we should be out here for, not trinkets, not another stint in the limelight, its time to remember who we once were...THATS why I am out here, you want to show these people we still got it? You want to main event Night of Glory...then at Anarchy we put on a show that THESE Angels never forget...it doen't matter if one or two of us don't make it to the Gateway to Glory, It doesn't matter if our career goes up in flames in an instant...thats what its gonna take...thats how you beat Cassius Zhi, or Liam Wood, thats how you stop the Brotherhood or Hero.
Engel looks towards the entrance and pauses as the crowd chant Engel
EH: The shows called Anarchy right? Dicey, Reborn? You both know what I am capable of...but have YOU still got it?
Engel lowers the microphone
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Fernando Wed 05 Apr 2017, 11:22 pm
"Haunted" By Disturbed hits as 6CW TV Champion Cerberus walks down the ramp glaring around the arena as red lights flash looking at the chairs in the ring with the names on them.
HA: Some have him down as a favorite for the Gateway to Glory...Not surprised when you are the size he is.
HE: The bigger the target the more likely to get grouped on and thrown out.
Cerberus climbs in the ring and takes a seat on one of the stools.
After weeks of competition we are finally down to 5 of the best superstars on the 6CW Roster.
O'Callaghan....
Hero...
Anthony Grace...
Edward Plague....
And Me...
4 superstars & Anthony Grace fighting for the #30 spot in the Gateway to Glory...
For the chance to go after the World Title...Not Liam Wood's pretend one...
Monday win or lose is an inevitability that i will be last man standing in the Gateway to Glory...
They can have all the advantages they need nothing is going to stop me...
It doesn't matter who wins on Monday cos they will all into the same pitfall of their ego's...
Weather it's the Poundland McGregor...
The saviour that needs a brotherhood to fight for him...
The resurrected prophet of failing returns....
Or the straight to DVD...soon to be Porn Star...
HA: I don't think he's going to be making many friends
HE: I don't think he wants any to be honest
HE: I don't think he wants any to be honest
I guess it's time to bring them all out here if their ego's can all fit in one ring...
Im sure Anthony Grace is wondering where he's chair is...
But it's alright Anthony cos i know how much you value your spinal support...
So ive got just the thing for you...
HA: I wonder what it could be
Cerberus rolls out of the ring and pulls out a pink polka dotted beanbag and throws it in the ring and stomps into it to make it comfortable
Looks like we are all ready to get this underway...
So i don't care which one of you comes down...
Or even if it's all of you...
It's time for a lovely chat...
Cerberus sits in his chair looking up the ramp pulling out a ribena packet taking a sip waiting on the others
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by President Trump Thu 06 Apr 2017, 12:30 pm
Just as Engel lowers the mic “Born to Fight” sounds out over the PA system sending the fans into a frenzy, Dicey steps out wearing a “Not 1 f**k given” t-shirt and makes his way down to the ring to an excited looking Engel
HA: Dicey and JJ Johnson tore each other apart last week in and out of the ring, Dicey doesn’t look like he is in the mood for the insane ramblings of Engel tonight
HE: Forget Dicey and JJ, I wanna see Brandy and Sally go at it, I’ll even buy the jelly
HA: You disgust me
Dicey rolls into the ring and walks around Engel and the childs play shop and shakes his head
Dicey: And you wonder why nobody answers your calls, for f**k sake clown shoes keep it together will ya
Crowd: DICEY
Dicey: Before I address…this (Dicey points towards Engel) I want to talk about last week, JJ, I know you and the hood rat and ratling are back there somewhere so listen up homeboy, I don’t know who d**k you sent Shaquanda off to suck to get your EWF no1 contenders match against Faith but it just goes to show how much of a f*nny you are Johnson, you are turning into 6CW version of Mayweather, just another Black American has been ducking a fighting Irishman but you won’t be able to duck me, I will get in your face, I will get in your head and I will get the fight I want JJ, so enjoy your match on Monday but you better be looking over your shoulder because I’m coming for you and I come hard
Crowd: DICEY’S GONNA GET YOU
Engel starts clapping like a giddy Japanese school girl
Dicey: What’s this all about Engel? You have the nerve to come out here and call out people on how they have changed, Jesus your personality changes that much I don’t know how you haven’t topped yourself at this stage, the difference between you and me is I know who I am, I don’t walk to anyones tune, when I was saying F**K JONES, you were trying to stick your nose up his ar*e to get a title shot, looking for the easy way to the top just like the rest of the gutless bunch backstage, you want the REAL Dicey, whatever that is, this IS the real Dicey, the Dicey that doesn’t care, the Dicey that gets what he wants by working hard and fighting, that’s the REAL Dicey Reilly, Engel, I don’t care about what you or anyone else says about me, I do what I have to do and that’s how it’s always been, I don’t need to be friends with everyone or please everyone to get along in this business, I just get my head down and deal with it, you are always looking for that acceptance of your peers, F**K THEM because they will step over you corpse to get what they want, you don’t need Jones or Cerberus or Rerun or me, you just need to look at the one person you can really trust at that’s you Engel, you follow people around like Down Syndrome kid in the playground, hoping that someone will just play with you and be your BFF so you can drool together and finger bang your care worker because she pities you……..grow the f**k up and deal with it, get on with your career and go for what you want not what you think people what you to have, come into the match on Monday with the goal of f**king me and Rerun up because that’s what you need to do to get that shot because I will be doing the same thing and you are sure to hell that JJ-lite will be too
Engel just stares at Dicey
HA: Tough love from Dicey
HE: I think Engel’s gonna cry hahaha
HA: Dicey and JJ Johnson tore each other apart last week in and out of the ring, Dicey doesn’t look like he is in the mood for the insane ramblings of Engel tonight
HE: Forget Dicey and JJ, I wanna see Brandy and Sally go at it, I’ll even buy the jelly
HA: You disgust me
Dicey rolls into the ring and walks around Engel and the childs play shop and shakes his head
Dicey: And you wonder why nobody answers your calls, for f**k sake clown shoes keep it together will ya
Crowd: DICEY
Dicey: Before I address…this (Dicey points towards Engel) I want to talk about last week, JJ, I know you and the hood rat and ratling are back there somewhere so listen up homeboy, I don’t know who d**k you sent Shaquanda off to suck to get your EWF no1 contenders match against Faith but it just goes to show how much of a f*nny you are Johnson, you are turning into 6CW version of Mayweather, just another Black American has been ducking a fighting Irishman but you won’t be able to duck me, I will get in your face, I will get in your head and I will get the fight I want JJ, so enjoy your match on Monday but you better be looking over your shoulder because I’m coming for you and I come hard
Crowd: DICEY’S GONNA GET YOU
Engel starts clapping like a giddy Japanese school girl
Dicey: What’s this all about Engel? You have the nerve to come out here and call out people on how they have changed, Jesus your personality changes that much I don’t know how you haven’t topped yourself at this stage, the difference between you and me is I know who I am, I don’t walk to anyones tune, when I was saying F**K JONES, you were trying to stick your nose up his ar*e to get a title shot, looking for the easy way to the top just like the rest of the gutless bunch backstage, you want the REAL Dicey, whatever that is, this IS the real Dicey, the Dicey that doesn’t care, the Dicey that gets what he wants by working hard and fighting, that’s the REAL Dicey Reilly, Engel, I don’t care about what you or anyone else says about me, I do what I have to do and that’s how it’s always been, I don’t need to be friends with everyone or please everyone to get along in this business, I just get my head down and deal with it, you are always looking for that acceptance of your peers, F**K THEM because they will step over you corpse to get what they want, you don’t need Jones or Cerberus or Rerun or me, you just need to look at the one person you can really trust at that’s you Engel, you follow people around like Down Syndrome kid in the playground, hoping that someone will just play with you and be your BFF so you can drool together and finger bang your care worker because she pities you……..grow the f**k up and deal with it, get on with your career and go for what you want not what you think people what you to have, come into the match on Monday with the goal of f**king me and Rerun up because that’s what you need to do to get that shot because I will be doing the same thing and you are sure to hell that JJ-lite will be too
Engel just stares at Dicey
HA: Tough love from Dicey
HE: I think Engel’s gonna cry hahaha
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Hero Thu 06 Apr 2017, 2:55 pm
As Cerebus drinks his Ribena ‘Glorious’ begins to echo from the speakers and Hero saunters out to the top of the ramp, he postures momentarily in a crucifix pose whilst smirking down at one of his opponents, he then then gestures the number 30 on his fingers and points at himself as he makes his way down to the ring.
HA: Hero has to be in the mix for the number 30 slot, he’s been there and done it all except the 6CW World Title so he’ll do anything to get an advantage.
HE: He’s also unbeaten since his return, what could be more fitting than this Easter sees his resurrection back into the title picture.
Hero climbs between the top ropes and enters the ring, he poses once more on top of one of the turnbuckles as Cerebus looks nonplussed and takes another slurp of his drink. Hero grabs a mic from a ring attendant and decides to sit on top of the turnbuckle looking straight at Cerebus.
H: Well didn’t Mama Cerebus leave you in a growbag overnight! Sauron called, he wants you back in Mordor sharpish. Have to say you’re really quite the special one managing to be the lowest denominator based on this crowd. One thing that’s puzzled Hero since he first saw you is which is higher, your waist size or your IQ? The smart money is on those pants, there’s more latex in them than the gimp convention Mr Kenty was last seen at.
Cerebus puts down his Ribena and begins to crack his knuckles.
H: Whoah hold up there Jacamo! Hero can see the cogs-a-turning in that tiny pea sized brain of yours and he’s not liking where this is going, lower those shovel hands before give you a quick lesson from the Book of Hero Chapter 1, thou shalt not layeth a finger upon the Alpha Male. Especially one that looks the size of a baby’s arm. Hero has no real beef with you prior to this match up so perhaps we got off on the wrong size 16 foot. See there’s you and four other guys gonna be in that ring in the Fight for Thirty Final, but you’re a behemoth of a man, everyone, Hero included, knows you’re the guy to beat, so don’t you think you’ll have the biggest target on your back?
Hero looks to Cerebus with a quizzical gaze and pauses briefly
H: Four versus one, now that’s tricky odds and whilst not wishing to downplay your clearly immense stature it’ll be hard to overcome those odds, so why not even up a little? A gathering of minds somewhat? My brains, your brawn, we pick them off one by one and before they know what’s happened it’s down to just the two of us, you the unstoppable beast, and little ol’ Hero. What do you say?
Hero smiles across at Cerebus and puts forward his hand…
HA: Hero has to be in the mix for the number 30 slot, he’s been there and done it all except the 6CW World Title so he’ll do anything to get an advantage.
HE: He’s also unbeaten since his return, what could be more fitting than this Easter sees his resurrection back into the title picture.
Hero climbs between the top ropes and enters the ring, he poses once more on top of one of the turnbuckles as Cerebus looks nonplussed and takes another slurp of his drink. Hero grabs a mic from a ring attendant and decides to sit on top of the turnbuckle looking straight at Cerebus.
H: Well didn’t Mama Cerebus leave you in a growbag overnight! Sauron called, he wants you back in Mordor sharpish. Have to say you’re really quite the special one managing to be the lowest denominator based on this crowd. One thing that’s puzzled Hero since he first saw you is which is higher, your waist size or your IQ? The smart money is on those pants, there’s more latex in them than the gimp convention Mr Kenty was last seen at.
Cerebus puts down his Ribena and begins to crack his knuckles.
H: Whoah hold up there Jacamo! Hero can see the cogs-a-turning in that tiny pea sized brain of yours and he’s not liking where this is going, lower those shovel hands before give you a quick lesson from the Book of Hero Chapter 1, thou shalt not layeth a finger upon the Alpha Male. Especially one that looks the size of a baby’s arm. Hero has no real beef with you prior to this match up so perhaps we got off on the wrong size 16 foot. See there’s you and four other guys gonna be in that ring in the Fight for Thirty Final, but you’re a behemoth of a man, everyone, Hero included, knows you’re the guy to beat, so don’t you think you’ll have the biggest target on your back?
Hero looks to Cerebus with a quizzical gaze and pauses briefly
H: Four versus one, now that’s tricky odds and whilst not wishing to downplay your clearly immense stature it’ll be hard to overcome those odds, so why not even up a little? A gathering of minds somewhat? My brains, your brawn, we pick them off one by one and before they know what’s happened it’s down to just the two of us, you the unstoppable beast, and little ol’ Hero. What do you say?
Hero smiles across at Cerebus and puts forward his hand…
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Fernando Thu 06 Apr 2017, 3:43 pm
Cerberus stares at the hand of Hero
If that comes any closer to me im going to snap it clean off your arm...
Unfortunately for you im not as simple as you foolishly believe...
1 false move and you'd stab me in the back quicker then Dicey on JJ...
Unlike you i don't need other people to do my work...
Im capable myself of dealing with imbeciles like you...
Hero stares at Cerberus slowly withdrawing his hand
HE: I don't think Cerberus appreciated Hero's offer
HA: What a foolish man they would of been unstoppable together
There's only two reasons you are still undefeated since returning to 6CW
1....You had Marshall & Clarke James to bail you out of any situation you stuck yourself in..
Cowering behind them because like all your previous comebacks it would end in failure if you were by yourself...
So im really looking forward to watching you crawl back into the shadows when this is all over for you...
2...And this is the most important reason....
You haven't stepped in the ring with me...
Cerberus takes another sip of his ribena
Unfortunately for you Hero this is where your prophetic dreams die...
You may be a saviour to some but i know better then to buy into your bullsh*t...
If you think you're going to hide behind me for the night you've got another thing coming...
Because all you are doing is putting a big red dot between your eyes...
And you'll realize very quickly that you should of stayed dead...
Cerberus glares at Hero cracking his neck
HE: I think Hero may have just topped the list of Cerberus for Monday
HA: I imagine being a manipulator that Hero is that's what he wanted him to take his eyes off the prize just long enough to rip it out from underneath him
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Hero Thu 06 Apr 2017, 4:55 pm
Hero looks back across at the menacing glare of Cerebus and smiles, a conniving twisted smile
H: Hey hold on a cotton picking moment there Jolly Mean Giant. You don’t trust Hero, that’s a wise move, you know what, Hero doesn’t trust Hero, Hero’s one bad mamma jamma if truth be told. Hero still hasn’t told Austin he’s alive, it’s been 6 months now! Though in fairness Hero also hasn’t told Child Maintenance so at some point there’s a bill going to arrive at Hero Towers.
But Hero digresses. You don’t need to trust Hero, look at the size of you, what threat would Hero be if it came down to the pair of us? You could throw Hero around this ring like a rag doll if that juiced up little heart of yours desired it. But you make a beeline for Hero come the fatal five-way and what happens?
Grace, Plague and token Irish guy jump you like velociraptors in Jurassic Park, ‘clever girl’. They’ll attack from behind, remove your powerbase and having you looking at the stars quicker than 1…2…3 Now Hero doesn’t want, you don’t want that. Hero isn’t saying we suddenly become bosom buddies, we’re not the new Bert & Ernie or Ant & Dec though you do have a head that would make Ant jealous. Just a mutual understanding that’s all and once the dust is settled we go our separate ways. You mentioned Clarke and the other one whatever he was called, Hero set them free into the wilderness to fend for themselves, there were no restraints cast upon them, no provisos installed in their contracts. We simply shook hands and went down our own paths. And if you’re not with Hero?
Hero’s faces turns instantly from the sickening smile to a sneer
H: Then you’re against Hero. And there’s 3 other guys in that ring that perhaps would be more amenable to a little coercion?
H: Hey hold on a cotton picking moment there Jolly Mean Giant. You don’t trust Hero, that’s a wise move, you know what, Hero doesn’t trust Hero, Hero’s one bad mamma jamma if truth be told. Hero still hasn’t told Austin he’s alive, it’s been 6 months now! Though in fairness Hero also hasn’t told Child Maintenance so at some point there’s a bill going to arrive at Hero Towers.
But Hero digresses. You don’t need to trust Hero, look at the size of you, what threat would Hero be if it came down to the pair of us? You could throw Hero around this ring like a rag doll if that juiced up little heart of yours desired it. But you make a beeline for Hero come the fatal five-way and what happens?
Grace, Plague and token Irish guy jump you like velociraptors in Jurassic Park, ‘clever girl’. They’ll attack from behind, remove your powerbase and having you looking at the stars quicker than 1…2…3 Now Hero doesn’t want, you don’t want that. Hero isn’t saying we suddenly become bosom buddies, we’re not the new Bert & Ernie or Ant & Dec though you do have a head that would make Ant jealous. Just a mutual understanding that’s all and once the dust is settled we go our separate ways. You mentioned Clarke and the other one whatever he was called, Hero set them free into the wilderness to fend for themselves, there were no restraints cast upon them, no provisos installed in their contracts. We simply shook hands and went down our own paths. And if you’re not with Hero?
Hero’s faces turns instantly from the sickening smile to a sneer
H: Then you’re against Hero. And there’s 3 other guys in that ring that perhaps would be more amenable to a little coercion?
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Dolphin Ziggler Thu 06 Apr 2017, 10:13 pm
*Reborn appears on the titantron, high up above his opponents at Anarchy
RR: I don't mean to interrupt the session, but Engel doesn't have the money to pay for the full hour. I only know that's true cos some Irish chick keeps ringing me saying Engel promised I'd settle his debts. 60 one-minute sessions, all of em on credit...
*Reborn flashes a smile as both men shake their heads
RR: Oh come on, Dice! If you can do the JJ jokes then I can do the Sally ones!
HA: I feel like I've heard this all before from the pair of them...
HE: Last time a clown wasn't watching them
HA: Weren't you there..?
*Reborn continues with a serious expression
RR: But, for once, Dicey and I are on the same page, brother. You can worry about your Bat or your enemies or whatever problems you think you have, but what's coming up this week is not the kind of challenge you can face without your eyes on the prize.
You're entering the ring with two men with pretty big and strong experience in that ring. Two men who, around this time last year, started getting their places ready to be in the two main events at Night of Glory.
If you really think that the best way to prepare for a triple threat with these two men is to complain about lost friends and fragile frames of mind then you're wildly mistaken, son.
Have you ever beaten either of us? You sure as hell cant beat me, and friend or not, I ain't letting you. So you're gonna have to put me down. And for every second too long you focus on me, you don't know what that drunk is doing. We might have our differences, Dicey and I, but we go out and perform. We don't make excuses. And we won't give you an inch at Anarchy...
*He stares down, and it's obvious that even from the screen his focus is all on Engel
RR: I don't mean to interrupt the session, but Engel doesn't have the money to pay for the full hour. I only know that's true cos some Irish chick keeps ringing me saying Engel promised I'd settle his debts. 60 one-minute sessions, all of em on credit...
*Reborn flashes a smile as both men shake their heads
RR: Oh come on, Dice! If you can do the JJ jokes then I can do the Sally ones!
HA: I feel like I've heard this all before from the pair of them...
HE: Last time a clown wasn't watching them
HA: Weren't you there..?
*Reborn continues with a serious expression
RR: But, for once, Dicey and I are on the same page, brother. You can worry about your Bat or your enemies or whatever problems you think you have, but what's coming up this week is not the kind of challenge you can face without your eyes on the prize.
You're entering the ring with two men with pretty big and strong experience in that ring. Two men who, around this time last year, started getting their places ready to be in the two main events at Night of Glory.
If you really think that the best way to prepare for a triple threat with these two men is to complain about lost friends and fragile frames of mind then you're wildly mistaken, son.
Have you ever beaten either of us? You sure as hell cant beat me, and friend or not, I ain't letting you. So you're gonna have to put me down. And for every second too long you focus on me, you don't know what that drunk is doing. We might have our differences, Dicey and I, but we go out and perform. We don't make excuses. And we won't give you an inch at Anarchy...
*He stares down, and it's obvious that even from the screen his focus is all on Engel
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by TwisT Fri 07 Apr 2017, 12:35 pm
Just as Cerberus is about to speak, Harold Lloyd stands up from his commentary position. He raps the table and speaks confidently into a microphone.
HA: Excuse me gentleman, but I have to announce we are now going live to speak to one of your opponents. Please be upstanding for Anthony “Amazing” Grace!
“Power” rips through the arena and the big screen comes on showing a massive gold “A”. This disappears out of sight and is replaced with a bare-chested and tanned Anthony Grace. In the background is a golden beach and a crystal blue sea. Grace is wearing sunglasses and sipping from a cocktail as the sun casts a shadow of a palm tree on the white table he is sitting at. The camera zooms in as Grace adjusts his ear piece and talks into a gold microphone that has been left on the table for him. A monitor beside him shows Harold Lloyd back at the arena.
HA: Anthony, a pleasure to see you as always. Can you hear us?
There is a slight pause before Grace speaks.
AG: Yes I can hear you and see you…….
Grace takes a sip of his cocktail and waits.
HA: Glad to hear it. What have you to say to these two gentlemen in the ring?
Grace peers at his monitor and shakes his head.
AG: I recognise one of them but the other I have no idea who it is.
HA: It is Hero and Cerberus, your opponents in the Fatal Five-way for the number #30 spot!
Grace takes his glasses off and sighs deeply. He checks them in the sunlight and replaces them on his nose.
AG: It is bad enough that 6CW interrupt me during my free time here in Barbados, but now I have to act out another scene in this farce of a tournament!
The crowd boos and Grace glares at the monitor.
AG: JUST BECAUSE I AM THOUSANDS OF MILES AWAY, DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T GET YOU ALL EJECTED FROM MY BUILDING!
The crowd boo louder and Grace simply takes his earpiece out. He grabs the microphone tighter as he speaks again.
AG: Why is it so hard for you people to understand?! These matches. These winners. It is all been a set-up from the day this tournament was advertised! The winner will be Anthony Grace! There is no other story to tell! No arguments to listen too! No man who can honestly say any different!
Grace looks at the monitor.
AG: Those involved can play the party line. Another cascade of grand speeches to elevate the whole business. But it will never reach heights because Anthony Grace is sitting here in the sun, knowing full well come the evening of the next show he would have gained what is legally his!
The crowd boo but as Grace can’t hear them, he just continues.
AG: The two men you are listening too now are prime examples of game players. Their existence revolves around the successes……..
Grace laughs.
AG:…that they have made in a very small pond. But they never see the bigger picture. The world beyond that ring and their tin foil championships. For this reason, they thought skill alone would see them gain that coveted spot at Gateway to Glory.
Grace sips his drink.
AG: Well I don’t play the game, I come up with my own. I don’t play by the rules, I write my own. I don’t leave things up to chance. I don’t gamble with important things. The A-Game has reached the glass ceiling and smashed his way through with a blank cheque that he can always write again. My home is heaven, not the humdrum existence of 6CW. I don’t take part in media duties. I leave the building when I want. I don’t keep tabs of what is happening anywhere else………
Grace leans into the monitor.
AG:……And I certainly don’t get involved in pointless muscle flexing about a match I have already won.
Grace rolls his shoulders and rocks his neck from side to side.
AG: The script has already played out no doubt. Talk of deals being cut and alliances made. I am sure Hero has mentioned his death at least once. The other guy talking about a failed group of misfits. I am sure there is jokes and threats. Perhaps a few digs at yours truly. Line after line of scene setting b*llshit to make idiots tune in. It is fake news in a fake organisation. But it is lapped up by those watching and spewed out by those involved as that is what pays their salaries. They can’t escape the merry-go round of melodrama 6CW desperately flies at your faces in a desperate hope to improve buy rates.
Grace leans in.
AG: I set the buy rate! I lift my finger and stocks rise! I say a word and headlines are made! Where I go. Who I am with. What I say. Every inch of my body screams superstar. A statue of splendour in a museum of talking waxworks. All moulded the same. All living the same. All caught up in a caricature of what a 6CW wrestler should be…….and it is boring! Nothing new said! Nothing new planned! Nothing worth my time!
Grace replaces his earpiece.
AG: Harold, are you still there?
HA: Yes Anthony, hearing you loud and clear.
Grace nods and continues.
AG: Tell the powers of be that I am staying out here until next weekend. Then I will fly back and arrive at the arena ready for Mat o’clock. Once the match has finished and the ticker tape falls at my victory, I will walk up that aisle, out to the backstage and exit the building. No interviews. No celebratory drinks. Nothing that 6CW wants me to take part in. If they want the sound bites, then talk to the losers. I am sure they have already been prepped for those speeches.
The crowd boo again and Grace gets irate.
AG: YEAH BOO THE GUY SITTING IN PARADISE! YOU JUST CONTINUE WITH THE B-SHOW!
Grace continues.
AG: Then when I return, make sure they have that contract ready to make me exempt from elimination at Gateway to Glory. If they want to become the force they need 6CW to be, then they will make sure my demands are met.
Grace leans back on his chair and places his hands behind his head.
AG: I will just sit back and listen to the sound bites. Make sure you tell the other guy to get a proper drink. If it isn’t endorsed by Anthony Grace, then it isn’t worth buying……
Grace stays silent as the waves wash onto the beach behind him.
HA: Excuse me gentleman, but I have to announce we are now going live to speak to one of your opponents. Please be upstanding for Anthony “Amazing” Grace!
“Power” rips through the arena and the big screen comes on showing a massive gold “A”. This disappears out of sight and is replaced with a bare-chested and tanned Anthony Grace. In the background is a golden beach and a crystal blue sea. Grace is wearing sunglasses and sipping from a cocktail as the sun casts a shadow of a palm tree on the white table he is sitting at. The camera zooms in as Grace adjusts his ear piece and talks into a gold microphone that has been left on the table for him. A monitor beside him shows Harold Lloyd back at the arena.
HA: Anthony, a pleasure to see you as always. Can you hear us?
There is a slight pause before Grace speaks.
AG: Yes I can hear you and see you…….
Grace takes a sip of his cocktail and waits.
HA: Glad to hear it. What have you to say to these two gentlemen in the ring?
Grace peers at his monitor and shakes his head.
AG: I recognise one of them but the other I have no idea who it is.
HA: It is Hero and Cerberus, your opponents in the Fatal Five-way for the number #30 spot!
Grace takes his glasses off and sighs deeply. He checks them in the sunlight and replaces them on his nose.
AG: It is bad enough that 6CW interrupt me during my free time here in Barbados, but now I have to act out another scene in this farce of a tournament!
The crowd boos and Grace glares at the monitor.
AG: JUST BECAUSE I AM THOUSANDS OF MILES AWAY, DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T GET YOU ALL EJECTED FROM MY BUILDING!
The crowd boo louder and Grace simply takes his earpiece out. He grabs the microphone tighter as he speaks again.
AG: Why is it so hard for you people to understand?! These matches. These winners. It is all been a set-up from the day this tournament was advertised! The winner will be Anthony Grace! There is no other story to tell! No arguments to listen too! No man who can honestly say any different!
Grace looks at the monitor.
AG: Those involved can play the party line. Another cascade of grand speeches to elevate the whole business. But it will never reach heights because Anthony Grace is sitting here in the sun, knowing full well come the evening of the next show he would have gained what is legally his!
The crowd boo but as Grace can’t hear them, he just continues.
AG: The two men you are listening too now are prime examples of game players. Their existence revolves around the successes……..
Grace laughs.
AG:…that they have made in a very small pond. But they never see the bigger picture. The world beyond that ring and their tin foil championships. For this reason, they thought skill alone would see them gain that coveted spot at Gateway to Glory.
Grace sips his drink.
AG: Well I don’t play the game, I come up with my own. I don’t play by the rules, I write my own. I don’t leave things up to chance. I don’t gamble with important things. The A-Game has reached the glass ceiling and smashed his way through with a blank cheque that he can always write again. My home is heaven, not the humdrum existence of 6CW. I don’t take part in media duties. I leave the building when I want. I don’t keep tabs of what is happening anywhere else………
Grace leans into the monitor.
AG:……And I certainly don’t get involved in pointless muscle flexing about a match I have already won.
Grace rolls his shoulders and rocks his neck from side to side.
AG: The script has already played out no doubt. Talk of deals being cut and alliances made. I am sure Hero has mentioned his death at least once. The other guy talking about a failed group of misfits. I am sure there is jokes and threats. Perhaps a few digs at yours truly. Line after line of scene setting b*llshit to make idiots tune in. It is fake news in a fake organisation. But it is lapped up by those watching and spewed out by those involved as that is what pays their salaries. They can’t escape the merry-go round of melodrama 6CW desperately flies at your faces in a desperate hope to improve buy rates.
Grace leans in.
AG: I set the buy rate! I lift my finger and stocks rise! I say a word and headlines are made! Where I go. Who I am with. What I say. Every inch of my body screams superstar. A statue of splendour in a museum of talking waxworks. All moulded the same. All living the same. All caught up in a caricature of what a 6CW wrestler should be…….and it is boring! Nothing new said! Nothing new planned! Nothing worth my time!
Grace replaces his earpiece.
AG: Harold, are you still there?
HA: Yes Anthony, hearing you loud and clear.
Grace nods and continues.
AG: Tell the powers of be that I am staying out here until next weekend. Then I will fly back and arrive at the arena ready for Mat o’clock. Once the match has finished and the ticker tape falls at my victory, I will walk up that aisle, out to the backstage and exit the building. No interviews. No celebratory drinks. Nothing that 6CW wants me to take part in. If they want the sound bites, then talk to the losers. I am sure they have already been prepped for those speeches.
The crowd boo again and Grace gets irate.
AG: YEAH BOO THE GUY SITTING IN PARADISE! YOU JUST CONTINUE WITH THE B-SHOW!
Grace continues.
AG: Then when I return, make sure they have that contract ready to make me exempt from elimination at Gateway to Glory. If they want to become the force they need 6CW to be, then they will make sure my demands are met.
Grace leans back on his chair and places his hands behind his head.
AG: I will just sit back and listen to the sound bites. Make sure you tell the other guy to get a proper drink. If it isn’t endorsed by Anthony Grace, then it isn’t worth buying……
Grace stays silent as the waves wash onto the beach behind him.
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Engel Harlequin Thu 13 Apr 2017, 9:51 am
Engel moves his head out of Reborns gaze and looks around at the crowd who are seemingly excited at the prospect of the three stars meeting in the ring at Anarchy
EH: You know, Robin...if it hadn't have been for you, I wouldn't be in the position I am in right now...
The crowd clap Reborn
EH: ...You must think these people are idiots. You must think ME an idiot! You see the truth is Robin Reborn, you failed...just like Dicey Reilly...you failed. Neither the drunk or the sidekick superhero could beat Cassius Zhi, not only could you not beat him...he DESTROYED you both. He ended a legacy that you both thought could last forever...haha and then you saw my rise didn't you Reborn, and you had to cling to my coat tails. I beat Liam Wood clean in the middle of this ring twice...YOU come along and suddenly I am on a losing streak. Do you think I don't SEE? If it wasn't for you, the title I would have...but me taking your glory away...thats too much for you to take.
Engel looks towards Dicey Reilly who is shaking his head at Engel
EH: Reborn I will come back to you, it seems we have a comedian in our midst. Yes thats right Dicey Reilly, comedy. Its all you have ever been good at, but you ever call me clown shoes again and I will shove these size 10's straight down your throat and straighten out that good for nothing weak spine you've got going on. Dicey, I use to admire you...I use to watch you from the back and think if only they'd let me raise hell like that kid Dicey Reilly...but just like Robin, your legend outlived its hero. The truth is Dicey Reilly...this match more than any of our Xtreme matches is my dream. Engel Harlequin vs Dicey Reilly vs Robin Reborn, straight up Wrestling and heading towards Night of Glory no less. But make no mistake about it...at Anarchy you won't catch me day dreaming...I am coming and I am walking out of this ring as victor and favourite in the Gateway to Glory, I will do what both you and Reborn couldn't do...I will beat that tea swilling son of a b**** Cassius Zhi.
Engel smirks as he looks back towards Reborn
EH: ROBIN, don't panic we haven't forgotten about you over there on your satellite link. Now I know for a fact that you don't like the ending to that little story too much. You probably have it all sorts of different in your head...so let me reiterate JUST for you. Three men enter the ring at Anarchy, all wanting to put on a show, but the one they call clown shoes, the one they mock has a little surprise in store. You see Clown shoes is the man now and Reborn and his Leprechaun buddy have past there best before date. The bell rings, the ANGELS chant "This is Awesome" and there off. But as the Leprechaun falls by the way side, this battle becomes all about old clown shoes and the legend he could never end. Reborn asks for the love of the crowd, but they've turned. By now they see the truth, this allows the Leprechaun back into this story but its too late...the self fulfilling prophecy has pronounced itself...1...2...3.
The crowd are mixed as Engel continues, some booing some cheering
EH: For one night only, these people fall on deaf ears. For one night only I go out there against two "friends" and I go out there to put them out of there misery...and when the dust has settled...Engel Harlequin leading the charge against 29 other men...I will go on to face Cassius Zhi for his 6CW World Title...(Engel picks up Mr. Bat)Just you try and stop me hehehehehehehe...
Engel points the bat at the tron and at Dicey before dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring. He tosses the microphone into the ring and walks up the ramp.
EH: You know, Robin...if it hadn't have been for you, I wouldn't be in the position I am in right now...
The crowd clap Reborn
EH: ...You must think these people are idiots. You must think ME an idiot! You see the truth is Robin Reborn, you failed...just like Dicey Reilly...you failed. Neither the drunk or the sidekick superhero could beat Cassius Zhi, not only could you not beat him...he DESTROYED you both. He ended a legacy that you both thought could last forever...haha and then you saw my rise didn't you Reborn, and you had to cling to my coat tails. I beat Liam Wood clean in the middle of this ring twice...YOU come along and suddenly I am on a losing streak. Do you think I don't SEE? If it wasn't for you, the title I would have...but me taking your glory away...thats too much for you to take.
Engel looks towards Dicey Reilly who is shaking his head at Engel
EH: Reborn I will come back to you, it seems we have a comedian in our midst. Yes thats right Dicey Reilly, comedy. Its all you have ever been good at, but you ever call me clown shoes again and I will shove these size 10's straight down your throat and straighten out that good for nothing weak spine you've got going on. Dicey, I use to admire you...I use to watch you from the back and think if only they'd let me raise hell like that kid Dicey Reilly...but just like Robin, your legend outlived its hero. The truth is Dicey Reilly...this match more than any of our Xtreme matches is my dream. Engel Harlequin vs Dicey Reilly vs Robin Reborn, straight up Wrestling and heading towards Night of Glory no less. But make no mistake about it...at Anarchy you won't catch me day dreaming...I am coming and I am walking out of this ring as victor and favourite in the Gateway to Glory, I will do what both you and Reborn couldn't do...I will beat that tea swilling son of a b**** Cassius Zhi.
Engel smirks as he looks back towards Reborn
EH: ROBIN, don't panic we haven't forgotten about you over there on your satellite link. Now I know for a fact that you don't like the ending to that little story too much. You probably have it all sorts of different in your head...so let me reiterate JUST for you. Three men enter the ring at Anarchy, all wanting to put on a show, but the one they call clown shoes, the one they mock has a little surprise in store. You see Clown shoes is the man now and Reborn and his Leprechaun buddy have past there best before date. The bell rings, the ANGELS chant "This is Awesome" and there off. But as the Leprechaun falls by the way side, this battle becomes all about old clown shoes and the legend he could never end. Reborn asks for the love of the crowd, but they've turned. By now they see the truth, this allows the Leprechaun back into this story but its too late...the self fulfilling prophecy has pronounced itself...1...2...3.
The crowd are mixed as Engel continues, some booing some cheering
EH: For one night only, these people fall on deaf ears. For one night only I go out there against two "friends" and I go out there to put them out of there misery...and when the dust has settled...Engel Harlequin leading the charge against 29 other men...I will go on to face Cassius Zhi for his 6CW World Title...(Engel picks up Mr. Bat)Just you try and stop me hehehehehehehe...
Engel points the bat at the tron and at Dicey before dropping to the mat and rolling out of the ring. He tosses the microphone into the ring and walks up the ramp.
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Marky Thu 13 Apr 2017, 12:49 pm
(Max Adamson walks out onto the stage and the crowd immediately boo, Adamson is once again in a suit and he has a microphone with him.)
Max: Ladies and Gentlemen... I stand before you, not as your future hall of fame wrestler, not as your four time World Champion, but as the proud advocate for the most dominant 6CW World Tag Team Champions of all time... For those of you unaware, when Anarchy gets underway, they will be on Day 43 of their soon to be record breaking reign... Frank Horrigan... Jackson Jackson... The TA!
("Machine Gun" by Portishead hits and the crowd boo again, as Jackson and Horrigan walk out, complete with their 6CW Tag Team Championships. They join Adamson and walk down to the ring.)
Ha: The TA have been impressive but it will be interesting to see what's next for them after both men being eliminated in the Fight for Thirty, and Anarchy sees one half of four tag teams compete in a fatal fourway.
He: They didn't win their Fight for Thirty matches but they didn't lose either Harold. Jackson had his pin stolen by Anthony Grace and Horrigan was unable to stop Cerberus defeating Faith, plenty of positives to take from that.
Ha: Jackson Jackson will once again face James McManus, but also Castile of the Death Squad, and Castiguer of the returning Soldiers of Fortune!
(Adamson, Jackson and Horrigan are stood in the ring as the booing continues, Jackson and Horrigan raise their Tag Titles to incite more booing)
Max: This week on 6CW... Three tag teams try to justify their existence and their salaries as each of them send one half of their team into a match with our Jackson, in the hope that they can "win the match" and get themselves a Tag Team Championship Match. Not that it matters because The TA are on a record reign, but we will take on all comers irrespective of this match. Just because he can, Jackson Jackson is going to defeat all three men and send a message, the message being that The TA are THE ELITE TEAM in this entire industry... One Team. Two Letters. Three Men.
(Adamson raises the arms of Jackson and Horrigan, Jackson and Horrigan raise their Championships in the air at the same time as the booing continues)
Max: Ladies and Gentlemen... I stand before you, not as your future hall of fame wrestler, not as your four time World Champion, but as the proud advocate for the most dominant 6CW World Tag Team Champions of all time... For those of you unaware, when Anarchy gets underway, they will be on Day 43 of their soon to be record breaking reign... Frank Horrigan... Jackson Jackson... The TA!
("Machine Gun" by Portishead hits and the crowd boo again, as Jackson and Horrigan walk out, complete with their 6CW Tag Team Championships. They join Adamson and walk down to the ring.)
Ha: The TA have been impressive but it will be interesting to see what's next for them after both men being eliminated in the Fight for Thirty, and Anarchy sees one half of four tag teams compete in a fatal fourway.
He: They didn't win their Fight for Thirty matches but they didn't lose either Harold. Jackson had his pin stolen by Anthony Grace and Horrigan was unable to stop Cerberus defeating Faith, plenty of positives to take from that.
Ha: Jackson Jackson will once again face James McManus, but also Castile of the Death Squad, and Castiguer of the returning Soldiers of Fortune!
(Adamson, Jackson and Horrigan are stood in the ring as the booing continues, Jackson and Horrigan raise their Tag Titles to incite more booing)
Max: This week on 6CW... Three tag teams try to justify their existence and their salaries as each of them send one half of their team into a match with our Jackson, in the hope that they can "win the match" and get themselves a Tag Team Championship Match. Not that it matters because The TA are on a record reign, but we will take on all comers irrespective of this match. Just because he can, Jackson Jackson is going to defeat all three men and send a message, the message being that The TA are THE ELITE TEAM in this entire industry... One Team. Two Letters. Three Men.
(Adamson raises the arms of Jackson and Horrigan, Jackson and Horrigan raise their Championships in the air at the same time as the booing continues)
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by JJJohnson Thu 13 Apr 2017, 2:43 pm
"La....La La...La....Wait 'til I get my money right"
*The crowd in the arena pop as "Right above it" switches to "Ante Up" and JJ Johnson bursts out onto the stage. He stops to listen to the ovation of the audience before tapping his heart and nodding his head in acknowledgement of the reception.
HA: Quite an ovation for The Franchise Initiative...
HE: He's on the cusp, Harold....huge week...
HA: You're damn right....JJ may have missed out on the "Fight for 30" but Monday night he has a monumental opportunity....one on one with Cameron Faith...the winner will face Liam Wood for the EWF Championship at Day of Reckoning...
*The fans reach over the barricades to get a touch of JJ as he strides down the ramp and up into the ring. He stands on the turnbuckle for a few moments to pose for photos and then he accepts a microphone from the ring announcer.
Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!
HA: There's still a minority group in here that are vocal with their dislike of JJ...but his past in 6WF is bound to keep that alive...
HE: JJ knows he will always have some of the more die hard 6CW'ers against him...but his performances in recent months have certainly won over many...
JJ: First thing first....befo I get onto Monday night and Cameron Faith....Dicey Reilly....
*Huge cheers for Reilly
JJ: Yeah I know your drunk ass be listening so listen real good....I don't care what paths we gotta take....what circles we go round and what obstacles and barriers they put between us...simply put the time gone come real soon when me and you gone fight....and when we do I'm gone show the whole world just how full of (beep) you really are...
*Mixed reaction from the crowd
JJ: I don't give a damn if our women wanna put hands on one another....I don't care about chucking you over a top rope in a battle royal....the cheap blindsides and the tacky insults in interviews....what I want is me and you....no goddamn rules....no way for you to change yo goddamn mind....
You remind me of that punk a55 bitch out of Chicago who made himself famous by running his mouth....his skillset inside this ring was as basic as that skank a55 hooker you call your lady and when it comes down to it I'm gone prove it...
See you can talk all you like and these people, yo people, they gone cheer because this yo house and I never disrespect the people....you made a name up in here because you like to fight and when you bleed it is 6CW's blood that runs through your veins....I can relate to that...
But what happens, Dicey Reilly, when you realise this isn't another 6CW-6WF divide....when these people start to realise that you ain't fighting for them, you ain't fighting to keep this place alive....
What happens when they all realise that the only reason you got a problem with JJ Johnson is because you ain't JJ Johnson...
*Another mixed reaction from the crowd, support for both men is clearly evident
JJ: Just like you boy Conor trying to cash his lotto ticket for the Mayweather sweepstakes....all you got is blind luck and a big mouth.....when it comes down to it, when yo loose tongue gets you into the place you've been whoring yoself out fo' so badly, you gone realise the severity of the reality you created...
Because unlike Floyd, I ain't gone be wearing gloves when that bell sounds and every time I punch yo pasty face I'm gone draw blood, yo skull gone break beneath my hands....
And you'll get paid handsomely for it....because this a box office fight for the masses....millions upon millions they gone make at the gate....but money aside, is there really a figure that gone cover the humiliation you will suffer? I'll let you decide that one....I'll just be waiting to finish the fight that you started but didn't have the talent to put to bed...
*JJ takes a deep breath as the duel chanting continues around the arena
HA: Strong, strong words from JJ Johnson here...
HE: He wants that Dicey Reilly fight bad...
HA: I don't he's going to have to go looking for Dicey somehow...
*JJ takes a few more moments and then raises the mic again
JJ: But now let's talk business because that's how JJ Johnson takes care of it....see together we making waves once mo'....I got all my playas and playarettes up in here and I said that when I came back it wasn't to just make up numbers....I said this train don't stop, don't derail, because we got our sights firmly set on that mountain top...
So far we had to face some pretty tough challenges and y'all know there are plenty mo' to come....starting on Monday night.....Cameron Faith...
*There are cheers for Faith in the arena
JJ: I know, and I'm a fan too....I seen this kid coming up in 'WF and I know he got mad skills yo....maybe lost his way a little but we all been there and it's about how you find yo way back and here he is...
Heck o' a performance he put on two weeks back, making a statement and I respect that....you can tell by the way I be talking that I got time for Cameron Faith, I know this is gone be one hell of a tough match...
But don't get it twisted and I hope you listening right now, Cameron....because like it o' not you about to step in the ring with JJ Johnson....
This the time to dig down deep....whatever you got, you gone need mo'....yo best performance to date ain't even close to what you gone need on Monday night...
You got aspirations of going to the summit but I got them too and I know what it takes to get there...EWF Championship opportunity on the line....
And there be people up in here that wanna see you win.....people up in here that wanna see JJ Johnson win.....I'm pretty sure 100% o' the homies in this building right now wanna see either of us rip that championship right outta Liam Wood's hands...
*Crowd pop
JJ: The same hands that be giving Edward Plague a reach around every week...
*The crowd laugh
JJ: On second thoughts I hope they gone make me a new EWF Championship belt when my hand raised at Day of Reckoning...
*JJ can be seen laughing and interacting with the ringside crew
JJ: All joking aside...this is a massive match and I'm mo' focused and ready than I been fo' a very long time...Cameron Faith I'm gone see you Monday night and I want you to know that despite everything else that is going on right you gone get 100% of JJ Johnson at Anarchy.....I just hope you're ready fo' that....
*The crowd in the arena pop as "Right above it" switches to "Ante Up" and JJ Johnson bursts out onto the stage. He stops to listen to the ovation of the audience before tapping his heart and nodding his head in acknowledgement of the reception.
HA: Quite an ovation for The Franchise Initiative...
HE: He's on the cusp, Harold....huge week...
HA: You're damn right....JJ may have missed out on the "Fight for 30" but Monday night he has a monumental opportunity....one on one with Cameron Faith...the winner will face Liam Wood for the EWF Championship at Day of Reckoning...
*The fans reach over the barricades to get a touch of JJ as he strides down the ramp and up into the ring. He stands on the turnbuckle for a few moments to pose for photos and then he accepts a microphone from the ring announcer.
Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!
HA: There's still a minority group in here that are vocal with their dislike of JJ...but his past in 6WF is bound to keep that alive...
HE: JJ knows he will always have some of the more die hard 6CW'ers against him...but his performances in recent months have certainly won over many...
JJ: First thing first....befo I get onto Monday night and Cameron Faith....Dicey Reilly....
*Huge cheers for Reilly
JJ: Yeah I know your drunk ass be listening so listen real good....I don't care what paths we gotta take....what circles we go round and what obstacles and barriers they put between us...simply put the time gone come real soon when me and you gone fight....and when we do I'm gone show the whole world just how full of (beep) you really are...
*Mixed reaction from the crowd
JJ: I don't give a damn if our women wanna put hands on one another....I don't care about chucking you over a top rope in a battle royal....the cheap blindsides and the tacky insults in interviews....what I want is me and you....no goddamn rules....no way for you to change yo goddamn mind....
You remind me of that punk a55 bitch out of Chicago who made himself famous by running his mouth....his skillset inside this ring was as basic as that skank a55 hooker you call your lady and when it comes down to it I'm gone prove it...
See you can talk all you like and these people, yo people, they gone cheer because this yo house and I never disrespect the people....you made a name up in here because you like to fight and when you bleed it is 6CW's blood that runs through your veins....I can relate to that...
But what happens, Dicey Reilly, when you realise this isn't another 6CW-6WF divide....when these people start to realise that you ain't fighting for them, you ain't fighting to keep this place alive....
What happens when they all realise that the only reason you got a problem with JJ Johnson is because you ain't JJ Johnson...
*Another mixed reaction from the crowd, support for both men is clearly evident
JJ: Just like you boy Conor trying to cash his lotto ticket for the Mayweather sweepstakes....all you got is blind luck and a big mouth.....when it comes down to it, when yo loose tongue gets you into the place you've been whoring yoself out fo' so badly, you gone realise the severity of the reality you created...
Because unlike Floyd, I ain't gone be wearing gloves when that bell sounds and every time I punch yo pasty face I'm gone draw blood, yo skull gone break beneath my hands....
And you'll get paid handsomely for it....because this a box office fight for the masses....millions upon millions they gone make at the gate....but money aside, is there really a figure that gone cover the humiliation you will suffer? I'll let you decide that one....I'll just be waiting to finish the fight that you started but didn't have the talent to put to bed...
*JJ takes a deep breath as the duel chanting continues around the arena
HA: Strong, strong words from JJ Johnson here...
HE: He wants that Dicey Reilly fight bad...
HA: I don't he's going to have to go looking for Dicey somehow...
*JJ takes a few more moments and then raises the mic again
JJ: But now let's talk business because that's how JJ Johnson takes care of it....see together we making waves once mo'....I got all my playas and playarettes up in here and I said that when I came back it wasn't to just make up numbers....I said this train don't stop, don't derail, because we got our sights firmly set on that mountain top...
So far we had to face some pretty tough challenges and y'all know there are plenty mo' to come....starting on Monday night.....Cameron Faith...
*There are cheers for Faith in the arena
JJ: I know, and I'm a fan too....I seen this kid coming up in 'WF and I know he got mad skills yo....maybe lost his way a little but we all been there and it's about how you find yo way back and here he is...
Heck o' a performance he put on two weeks back, making a statement and I respect that....you can tell by the way I be talking that I got time for Cameron Faith, I know this is gone be one hell of a tough match...
But don't get it twisted and I hope you listening right now, Cameron....because like it o' not you about to step in the ring with JJ Johnson....
This the time to dig down deep....whatever you got, you gone need mo'....yo best performance to date ain't even close to what you gone need on Monday night...
You got aspirations of going to the summit but I got them too and I know what it takes to get there...EWF Championship opportunity on the line....
And there be people up in here that wanna see you win.....people up in here that wanna see JJ Johnson win.....I'm pretty sure 100% o' the homies in this building right now wanna see either of us rip that championship right outta Liam Wood's hands...
*Crowd pop
JJ: The same hands that be giving Edward Plague a reach around every week...
*The crowd laugh
JJ: On second thoughts I hope they gone make me a new EWF Championship belt when my hand raised at Day of Reckoning...
*JJ can be seen laughing and interacting with the ringside crew
JJ: All joking aside...this is a massive match and I'm mo' focused and ready than I been fo' a very long time...Cameron Faith I'm gone see you Monday night and I want you to know that despite everything else that is going on right you gone get 100% of JJ Johnson at Anarchy.....I just hope you're ready fo' that....
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Nay Fri 14 Apr 2017, 4:17 pm
*JJ Continues to laugh and joke with the ringside crew when “Aint no stopping me” blasts out around the arena. He turns to the stage as Cameron Faith steps out onto the stage wearing jeans with a orange rag hanging out the back pocket, vest, cap and bling chains and looking battered and bruised still from the previous show. He walks to the top of the stage kisses the RIP DAD tattoo on his forearm, points to the sky before walking towards the ring*
HE: Look at the state of this guy Harold, the board of booking surely cant think this guy has what it takes to be a number one contender.
HA: Don’t you think he earned the spot Henry with his performance at aftermath.
HE: If being beaten senseless is enough to succeed now, then my dream of being world champion is still alive and kicking. Faith got lucky in the battle Royale that the others couldn’t get past there personal issues only to be battered by a true star in Cerberus.
If you ask me, if you ask anyone this match is a joke.
HA: Please brother, sure the others let there personal issues cloud there judgement but Faith still had to hang in there. He then held his own against to of the biggest monsters in 6CW. He may have come up short but Faith showed many of these fans the fortitude he has and they were impressed.
*Faith walks up the steps and climbs into to the ring, stopping only to be handed a microphone. Faith nods at JJ before raising the microphone*
CF: So the Franchise player is a fan of Cameron Faith, he thinks i got mad skillz except when it comes to facing the great JJ Johnson when, how was it you put it, my best performance to date ain’t near good enough to beat you. Faux praise if ever i heard it, but it sums up the Cameron Faith debate nicely.
See ever since Enforcer announced this match twitter, facebook, the dirts sheets have been filled debates on one question, can Cameron Faith finally take the next step or is his career destined to stutter at the same point. The world wants to know whether i have what it takes to beat the best, to become the best and the truth is I can’t answer that question.
*Faith paused points the microphone at JJ who stood focused on his opponent*
CF: See JJ, unlike you this sh*t don’t come easy to me. You have achieved everything in 6CW, everything in 6WF and you even conquered Hollywood just for sh*ts and giggles. You are right up there with the greatest this business has ever known.
Me I’m just another also ran, that is until this moment. See i have been here before JJ on the cusp of greatness and have fell short every god damn. I have failed so many times that most people would have gave it all up long before now.
But not me, see i recently made a promise to someone that i would not quit.
*Faith inadvertantly pauses for a millisecond as he looks at the tattoo on his forearm*
CF: See this opportunity is about more than just me becoming EWF Champion, this about proving to everyone that gave up their life to allow me to succeed in mine that they made the right decision. This is about proving that i have the baws to succeed.
*Faith takes a couple of steps towards JJ*
JJ i am willing to die in that ring to succeed, so the real question is how far are you willing to push it?
HE: Look at the state of this guy Harold, the board of booking surely cant think this guy has what it takes to be a number one contender.
HA: Don’t you think he earned the spot Henry with his performance at aftermath.
HE: If being beaten senseless is enough to succeed now, then my dream of being world champion is still alive and kicking. Faith got lucky in the battle Royale that the others couldn’t get past there personal issues only to be battered by a true star in Cerberus.
If you ask me, if you ask anyone this match is a joke.
HA: Please brother, sure the others let there personal issues cloud there judgement but Faith still had to hang in there. He then held his own against to of the biggest monsters in 6CW. He may have come up short but Faith showed many of these fans the fortitude he has and they were impressed.
*Faith walks up the steps and climbs into to the ring, stopping only to be handed a microphone. Faith nods at JJ before raising the microphone*
CF: So the Franchise player is a fan of Cameron Faith, he thinks i got mad skillz except when it comes to facing the great JJ Johnson when, how was it you put it, my best performance to date ain’t near good enough to beat you. Faux praise if ever i heard it, but it sums up the Cameron Faith debate nicely.
See ever since Enforcer announced this match twitter, facebook, the dirts sheets have been filled debates on one question, can Cameron Faith finally take the next step or is his career destined to stutter at the same point. The world wants to know whether i have what it takes to beat the best, to become the best and the truth is I can’t answer that question.
*Faith paused points the microphone at JJ who stood focused on his opponent*
CF: See JJ, unlike you this sh*t don’t come easy to me. You have achieved everything in 6CW, everything in 6WF and you even conquered Hollywood just for sh*ts and giggles. You are right up there with the greatest this business has ever known.
Me I’m just another also ran, that is until this moment. See i have been here before JJ on the cusp of greatness and have fell short every god damn. I have failed so many times that most people would have gave it all up long before now.
But not me, see i recently made a promise to someone that i would not quit.
*Faith inadvertantly pauses for a millisecond as he looks at the tattoo on his forearm*
CF: See this opportunity is about more than just me becoming EWF Champion, this about proving to everyone that gave up their life to allow me to succeed in mine that they made the right decision. This is about proving that i have the baws to succeed.
*Faith takes a couple of steps towards JJ*
JJ i am willing to die in that ring to succeed, so the real question is how far are you willing to push it?
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Guest Sun 16 Apr 2017, 1:59 am
Tim Allen is backstage at the SSE Hydro Arena. He looks to be leaving for the evening when he hears a commotion coming from one of teh changing rooms. He fixes his jacket and then makes his way toward the disturbanc, pushing the door aside and entering one of the changing rooms
TA: What the hell? What's this
He notices an empty bottle of JD and a Pack of open pills on one of the seats and hears further noise coming from the toilet. He makes his way over to the stalls and knocks
TA: Hello...Uou ok in there?
There's no response initially until he hears murmurs coming from inside the toilet stall
TA: gazzy? Is that you?
Again there is little to no response leading to Tim putting his shoulder through the door and breaking it open
TA: Oh my God!!! MEDIC!!!!
Scene cuts to black and the moves on in time. It picks up from the POV of gazzy as he is regaining consciousness. We're in a hospital and Tim Allen is still present bedside
TA: gazzy... you're awake. How you feeling
g: where am I?
TA: don't panic gazzy, you're in hospital. I found you passed out at the arnea. Do you remember anything?
g: I remember.......I remember, I had a drink. I'd tried to call Christy through her parents. They said she hadn't been home but I could hear her in the background. Next thing I know I was in the supermarket over the way buying a bottle of JD, and to be honest after that I don't rememeber much
Tim looks concerned
TA: gazzy, I ain't gonna lie I'm worried. I found your pills. The doctors said you've taken more than you should have
g: and what if I have? What does matter?
TA: Don't be stupid gazzy! Od course it matters
g: Tim....I really messed everything up. I try not to think about it but I can't help myself. I wish I could go back in time. I'd have never returned to 6CW. Ever since I have my life has just gone to absolute crap.
TA: gazzy, I know its hard but I don't think you realise how much you mean to a lot of people out there
g: I appreciate you're kind words Tim but right now I couldn't care less about the fans of 6CW. All I care about is the one person who right now doesn't even take my calls. The person I'm meant to be married to. the person I love more than anything in this world. I'm lost without her Tim
TA: I know you are mate. If it makes you feel any better it's not just you. I've called her too. She doesn't take my calls either
gazzy has a giggle to himself
g: aye, she sure is stubborn, one of the things I love most about her to be honest. Seriously though, get me a time machine, no way I'm coming back to 6CW. My life has literally fallen apart since I've come back.
TA: I didn't want to say, but you've certainly looked a few a it of the pace in the ring
g: I ain't bothered about any of that Tim. Listen, I know what I'm capable of, you know what I'm capable of. Hell, every man on that roster knows, it's just there's always been more important things than titles and wins going on, and right now theres never been anything more important. Now I know if you'd have found me under better circumstances earlier you'd be asking me about Liam Wood and our upcoming match, and I'd feed you the token BS answer of how much of a tough opponent he's gonna be but I'm the history maker and yadda yadda yadda. But none of that matters. I love Christy , I'll never stop loving her. Without her I'm nothing. Without her I'm not relly sure I even want to exist any more. She's my everything
TA: Listen gazzy, you just get some rest. I'm gonna try and get in touch with Christy OK. We'll catch up later
Scene fades as Tim Allen leaves the room and gazzy looks at his cellphone as if urging it to ring
TA: What the hell? What's this
He notices an empty bottle of JD and a Pack of open pills on one of the seats and hears further noise coming from the toilet. He makes his way over to the stalls and knocks
TA: Hello...Uou ok in there?
There's no response initially until he hears murmurs coming from inside the toilet stall
TA: gazzy? Is that you?
Again there is little to no response leading to Tim putting his shoulder through the door and breaking it open
TA: Oh my God!!! MEDIC!!!!
Scene cuts to black and the moves on in time. It picks up from the POV of gazzy as he is regaining consciousness. We're in a hospital and Tim Allen is still present bedside
TA: gazzy... you're awake. How you feeling
g: where am I?
TA: don't panic gazzy, you're in hospital. I found you passed out at the arnea. Do you remember anything?
g: I remember.......I remember, I had a drink. I'd tried to call Christy through her parents. They said she hadn't been home but I could hear her in the background. Next thing I know I was in the supermarket over the way buying a bottle of JD, and to be honest after that I don't rememeber much
Tim looks concerned
TA: gazzy, I ain't gonna lie I'm worried. I found your pills. The doctors said you've taken more than you should have
g: and what if I have? What does matter?
TA: Don't be stupid gazzy! Od course it matters
g: Tim....I really messed everything up. I try not to think about it but I can't help myself. I wish I could go back in time. I'd have never returned to 6CW. Ever since I have my life has just gone to absolute crap.
TA: gazzy, I know its hard but I don't think you realise how much you mean to a lot of people out there
g: I appreciate you're kind words Tim but right now I couldn't care less about the fans of 6CW. All I care about is the one person who right now doesn't even take my calls. The person I'm meant to be married to. the person I love more than anything in this world. I'm lost without her Tim
TA: I know you are mate. If it makes you feel any better it's not just you. I've called her too. She doesn't take my calls either
gazzy has a giggle to himself
g: aye, she sure is stubborn, one of the things I love most about her to be honest. Seriously though, get me a time machine, no way I'm coming back to 6CW. My life has literally fallen apart since I've come back.
TA: I didn't want to say, but you've certainly looked a few a it of the pace in the ring
g: I ain't bothered about any of that Tim. Listen, I know what I'm capable of, you know what I'm capable of. Hell, every man on that roster knows, it's just there's always been more important things than titles and wins going on, and right now theres never been anything more important. Now I know if you'd have found me under better circumstances earlier you'd be asking me about Liam Wood and our upcoming match, and I'd feed you the token BS answer of how much of a tough opponent he's gonna be but I'm the history maker and yadda yadda yadda. But none of that matters. I love Christy , I'll never stop loving her. Without her I'm nothing. Without her I'm not relly sure I even want to exist any more. She's my everything
TA: Listen gazzy, you just get some rest. I'm gonna try and get in touch with Christy OK. We'll catch up later
Scene fades as Tim Allen leaves the room and gazzy looks at his cellphone as if urging it to ring
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Re: 6CW Anarchy 17th April - Card and Promo Thread
by Perfect Jack Mon 17 Apr 2017, 7:24 pm
Geoff Steel is in the ring posing for the fans when "I am Perfection" hits and the crowd boo and turn their attentions towards the ramp as Perfect Jack makes his way out onto the stage. Geoff gestures for Perfect Jack to walk down the aisle and get into the ring, but Perfect Jack stops at the stage and begins to speak.
PJ: No no no Geoff, you don't have the prestige that I do to be able to goad me into the ring. No not at all. I don't share wrestling rings with the commoners of the wrestling world unless I need to. Just like last time on Anarchy when I threw your peasant ass over the top rope.
Crowd boo as Perfect Jack smirks.
PJ: Ha ha ha that is right ladies and gentlemen. You are looking at your future UK and International champion, not that chump in the ring Geoff Steel, not Marshall Murdoch, Clarke James and certainly not Mike Hill.
Crowd: GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF
PJ: No no no don't you dare chant his name. You should be chanting for me, you're future UK and International Champion. When I become number one contender and when I go onto win, I will be bringing back so much prestige and honour for these championships. Honour and prestige that they so richly deserve. I will bring new eyes to 6CW as they all spend all their hard earned money to see me win and to see me raise those titles high above my head.
Crowd: NO NO NO NO NO
Perfect Jack smiles as the crowd chant no repeatedly.
PJ: You all say that now, but when the time comes, you will all deep down know that I am the rightful man to hold those titles. Not anyone else. ME. And do you know WHY!
Perfect Jack pauses for a moment.
PJ: BECAUSE YOU CAN'T BEAT PERFECTION
PJ: No no no Geoff, you don't have the prestige that I do to be able to goad me into the ring. No not at all. I don't share wrestling rings with the commoners of the wrestling world unless I need to. Just like last time on Anarchy when I threw your peasant ass over the top rope.
Crowd boo as Perfect Jack smirks.
PJ: Ha ha ha that is right ladies and gentlemen. You are looking at your future UK and International champion, not that chump in the ring Geoff Steel, not Marshall Murdoch, Clarke James and certainly not Mike Hill.
Crowd: GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF GEOFF
PJ: No no no don't you dare chant his name. You should be chanting for me, you're future UK and International Champion. When I become number one contender and when I go onto win, I will be bringing back so much prestige and honour for these championships. Honour and prestige that they so richly deserve. I will bring new eyes to 6CW as they all spend all their hard earned money to see me win and to see me raise those titles high above my head.
Crowd: NO NO NO NO NO
Perfect Jack smiles as the crowd chant no repeatedly.
PJ: You all say that now, but when the time comes, you will all deep down know that I am the rightful man to hold those titles. Not anyone else. ME. And do you know WHY!
Perfect Jack pauses for a moment.
PJ: BECAUSE YOU CAN'T BEAT PERFECTION
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