Night of Glory VIII - LIVE

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:37 pm

Night of Glory VIII
Sunday 6th August 2017
Theme: Stole The Show – Kygo

Night of Glory VIII - LIVE Nog10

*We see an empty ring, inside the empty stadium, the floodlights lit, empty seats on show, in the dark background the word “Night of Glory” in flames on the entrance stage. Standing alone in that stadium is Jake the Snake Roberts. Jake stands still in the ring

“Tonight, history stands in front of each and every competitor that walks down that ramp and enters this ring. Do they have the nerve to claim it? Can they take their destiny and shape it with their own hands?”
*He looks around the empty stadium

“A new home, the same agendas. Titles will be won and lost, legacies strengthened, bodies destroyed. Some men will never recover from the damage done in their minds this August evening, haunted by the failures, wounds opened irreversibly.”

“BUT some will etch their names into the history books for eternity…whether it is the first show of its kind…”

*We see footage from Night of Glory I

Night of Glory I wrote: Diesel gets to the top of the ladder and unhooks the belt. The bell rings and Voices begins to play. Pyros start to explode in the rafters as Diesel sits atop the ladder holding the 6CW Heavyweight Championship

*Back to Jake, he is smiling

“How acorns do grow…all ahead of the pinnacle, where we come to tonight. At the Academy, the London Stadium, Night of Glory VIII, the eighth instalment of the biggest show in wrestling, history will be made all over again.”

*Jake closes his eyes and the lights go out, snapping back on to pan over a wild crowd, a live audience and the stadium in full glory. We head to Harry and Harold Lloyd, both dressed resplendent in tuxedos.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:38 pm

HA: Welcome to the London Stadium, welcome to England and welcome to Night of Glory 2017!

HE: Woo! What a night! What a start, Jake the Snake Roberts!

HA: Looking incredible too, what a man! Reminding us of how this began, Diesel climbing the ladder and winning the 6CW Heavyweight Championship in the first ever Night of Glory main event.

HE: The title that Dicey Reilly will chase this evening in one of our two main events, following the lineage of glory for that prestigious title, held by possibly its best ever champion Cassius Zhi.

HA: A bout a year in the making…and one of six titles being defended this evening

HE: Alongside some very different titles – titles of glory and pride – no physical representation but to some men, just as important as winning the gold. Geoff Steel and Mike Hill, GazzyD and Edward Plague; to these men no world title is as important as the honour they fight for. Tonight, these men fight for their names.

HA: Pride of men in 6CW…it’s been the making of some and the downfall of others…

HE: And it will continue to be, even tonight, brother. It is what fuels this business

HA: Well, this business is here tonight, with the eyes of everyone in the industry on us, as we make HISTORY once more with 6CW Night of Glory!

HE: The whole world is here with us, and everyone on this roster is here and ready too. I’ve seen Grace here for hours, his entourage keeping him calm and focused. Cassius Zhi is here after his self-imposed exile from the show last week. Liam Wood and Edward Plague arrived together.

HA: We’ve got Dicey Reilly, GazzyD, JJ Johnson

HE: Hero, Crime Lord, Mike Hill.

HA: And we have a 6CW Night of Glory Panel too, legends of this company and our industry will join 5NerdsGo host Paul McCarthy throughout the night to discuss the matches

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:39 pm

*We head to a booth backstage where Paul McCarthy stands with Jim Ross and Hulk Hogan

PM: Thank you brothers Lloyd, and welcome everyone to the Night of Glory mid-show panel. Throughout the night, JR and I will be joined by different luminaries of our field, starting with this great man! Welcome first to JR…

JR: Welcome everyone to 6CW Night of Glory, sponsored by oh they’re fruity, delicious, FRUITY – Skittles!

*Paul shakes his head

PM: For the last time, we are NOT sponsored by Skittles! Anyway…I also welcome the immortal Hulk Hogan!

HH: I’m the third man tonight, brother! Much love, HH

PM: You both seemed hyped for our night, and I can understand why!!!! I’m in full exclamation marks-mode!! The night we wait all year for, the night we dream of the second the last one ends, wrestling’s very own Christmas day

JR: Men will be made into legends this night, that I can tell you Paul. Others will walk through hell only to find a size 12 stomp a mudhole in them and drive them back to the devil’s open arms.

HH: “God created the Heavens, he created the earth! He created all the Hulkamaniacs! Then, he created a set of 24-inch pythons, brother! If any man wants a piece of the Hulkster, come find me brother. Much love, HH

PM: This could be a long evening for me, gentlemen, but let’s hope all the stars on show can make it like heaven descended.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:41 pm

HA: Brother, they know the stars! Thankfully for them, they have got the first match of the night coming up too!

HE: Tale of the tape, ladies and gentlemen! Cameron Faith challenges the French hall of famer Jerome Dubois.
HA: And this all began in May, days before Day of Reckoning, when out of nowhere, Le Hall of Famer returned and, as ever, drama followed him every step of the way.

*Thunder by Imagine Dragons plays in the background of a video montage

Dubois’s return wrote:
The scene opens and we can see the crowd chanting “6C-Dub” as it appears we are at a live 6CW event.

HA: I can’t believe it Henry we are almost there, one of the biggest PPV of the year which will be set the main event for Night of Glory.

HE: Indeed Harold, especially with the Gateway to Glory match anyone could turn up and shock the world by becoming the number 1 contender.

“Beat The Devil’s Tattoo” Hits!

The arena erupts!!!!!

HE: WHAT!?

HA: IT CAN’T BE!!!!!!!!!

As smoke streams out of the top of the ramp a mysterious figures appears.

HE: HE’S HERE!!!!

HA: WE HAVEN’T SEEN HIM AT A 6CW EVENT IN OVER 4 YEARS!

CROWD: DUBOIS!!! DUBOIS!!!! DUBOIS!!!!

Dubois emerges from the smoke dressed in his Yves Saint Laurent black suit with Dubois stiched on to the back in white. Dubois strolls down the ramp hi 5 the fans on the way as he then makes his way up the steel steps and along with the ring with his hands gliding over the top rope. Dubois then climbs to the top rope and raises his arms in the air to a huge pop from the crowd!

HA: A former 6CW Champion, a 6CW Hall of Famer, the man is synomous with 6CW and boy does he not look out of place in this ring.

HE: Let us not forget Harold it was Dubois together with Hart who put 6CW back on the map all those years ago.

Dubois enters the ring and grabs a mic.

JD: BONSOIR 6CW!!!!!!!

The Crowd Erupts once more.

JD: Mes amis it is dat time of year again when anything can happen…

*We fade away as the crowd chant for Dubois…

6CW Anarchy 26th June wrote:

Cerberus turns around...

HA: TITLE SHOT TO THE HEAD!

Wood smirks down at the grounded Cerberus, but then drags him to the corner, placing the title belt over the face of Cerberus...

HE: PSYCHO CRUSHER!

HA: STOMP TO THE TITLE BELT!

Wood picks up his title, he rolls out of the ring and makes his way up the ramp, smiling. Dubois crawls over towards the prone Cerberus, totally unaware of what has happened. He places an
arm over the monster, just as the referee stirs...

HA: Surely not?

HE: No way!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: I DON'T QUITE BELIEVE IT!

HE: CERBERUS HAS BEEN DETHRONED!

HA: NEW TV CHAMPION HERE TONIGHT!

HE: JEROME DUBOIS IS A CHAMPION ONCE AGAIN!

HA: ONE HUGE ASSIST THOUGH!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...the winner of this match by way of PINFALLL and NEEWWWWWW 6CW TELEVISION CHAMPIOOONNNNN...JEROMEEEE DUBOISSSSSSSS!

HA: I don't think the fans know what to do here. Cheer, boo, celebrate, who knows?!

HE: Jerome Dubois is the new champion, I'm sure they're happy about that, but it came from a huge assist from Liam Wood.

6CW Anarchy 10th July wrote:
HA: Faith nowhere to go….he has no choice!

Faith's face goes from red to purple in seconds and he is forced to tap out quickly. O'Callaghan releases the hold straight away and punches the air…

HA: What a match…..what a move by O'Callaghan, big statement made…

HE: Cameron Faith fought like a warrior but he could not put OC away….O'Callaghan may just be the one to watch come Night of Glory…

LATER THAT NIGHT

A massive gold “A” comes up on the screen as “Power” roars out through the speakers. A spotlight appears on the stage and the crowd begin booing loudly as they anticipate the arrival of Anthony Grace. The spotlight continues to illuminate the stage, the music playing but there is no sign of Grace. As the song comes to a finish, the spotlight is still shining on the stage when finally a figure emerges...

HE: Here he is, Anthony Grace was just making these fools wait...

HA: That's not Grace Henry, it's Mr Crowther from Monster Energy. What the hell does he want?

Mr Crowther: Ladies and Gentleman, good evening, I stand here as a representative of Monster Energy.

As you all know, Anthony Grace was due to face Mr Dubois this evening for the 6CW Television Title. I know that you were all looking forward to this contest, and normally Mr Grace would be more than willing to step into that ring and put on a show, however in the best interests of Monster Energy and our premium superstar, he will not be competing tonight.

For Enforcer to make Anthony Grace perform in consecutive matches is an irresponsible decision from a person in a position of authority who quite frankly should know better. If this was for a world championship, then perhaps there would be some consideration to the decision.

As it is, there is far more risk than reward associated with this contest, a risk that is “Beyond Necessary” and therefore breaches the terms of Anthony Grace's contract. Thank you, and enjoy the rest of your evening.

*Mr Crowther turns and leaves the stage, with Dubois stood in the centre of the ring watching on confused.

HA: Well it appears as if there won't be any title action this evening...

HE: Of course there shouldn't be. Grace is a bona fide superstar, a social-media sensation, a darling of the mainstream media. He should not be risked with Night Of Glory so close.

“Ain't no stopping me” roars out through the speakers and the crowd pop as Cameron Faith walks out onto the stage, mic in hand...

CF: Now I don't know about you, but Mr Crowther and Anthony Grace are really starting to piss me off!

*Crowd pop

CF: You paid for a TV Title match this evening, Jerome you trained for a TV Title match, if Grace won't give it you, then hell, I'm more than happy to step up! What do you say Jerome?

*Dubois looks up at Faith from in the ring, he nods his head and there's another cheer from the crowd. Faith smiles, he drops the mic, takes off his T-Shirt and strides down the ramp.

* A fade to the end of the match

HE: Lining up the superkick!

HA: He hits this, it's over...

HE: Blocked!

Dubois is the one who pushes a move away this time. Faith walks forward, Dubois boots him in the gut...

HA: CULTURE SHOCK!

HE: That could be it!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Dubois retains!

HE: Jerome Dubois defends his title at the first opportunity, putting away a very spirited Cameron Faith, seems like double duty was just too much for him in the end.

HA: He fought bravely and came oh so close to winning this one Henry, Faith will have done himself no harm with that display, the fans and the powers that be will undoubtedly be impressed by that.

*We transition to backstage that evening: Enforcer stands with Cameron Faith

E: Cameron, I was impressed with that tonight. Tired, hurt, in one hell of a match and you’ve gone out there and nearly beat a hall of famer in your second match of the evening. O’Callaghan is a fantastic fighter, you could have won that match, then you take a match with no prep and nearly win that.

CF: Thank you, pal, but doesn’t gimme any wins in the column, pal.

E: But it has earned you a shot to do it fresh, on the biggest night of the year. Night of Glory will see Jerome Dubois defend that TV Title against maybe the most underrated wrestler in the world: Cameron Faith!

*Faith smiles, E pats him on the back and fade

*We go back to Harold and Henry

HA: From the unexpected return to Faith’s gallant bravery, we now come to this…

HE: Scotland’s hero challenges the French phenom.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:42 pm

Match One
Television Title
Jerome Dubois © vs Cameron Faith
Theme: Thunder – Imagine Dragons

HA: What a high stakes match we have up next. Its Jerome Dubois defending his Television title on the biggest night of the year against one of the best in the business Cameron Faith.

HE: HA! Best in the busines. We have got a senior citizen and a guy that can't buy a win when it comes to the big time.

HA: Yet both men have impressed enough to be here, on the grandest stage. Lets hand over to the ring announcer.

The camera goes to ringside where the ring announcer is stood alongside the referee.

RA: This Television Title match is scheduled for one fall and has no time limit. First the challenger, Cameron Faith...

Ain't no stopping me hits as Cameron Faith rushes out onto the stage, Pyro going off down the ramp as Faith claps hands with the fans around him as he makes his way towards the ring

HA: Faith's looking like he is ready for this.

HE: He'll be tired before the match even starts.

Faith Rolls into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle pointing towards the cheering crowd. The music stops as he makes his way to the corner and jogs on the spot

RA: And now...coming down the aisle...he is your Television Champion...Jerome-

[/i] The ring announcer is interrupted.[/i]

JD: Zis is Night of Glory, and I am your Television Champion. So lets do this properly oiu?

The Arena is doused in Red white and blue as confetti rains from the ceiling and the French National anthem begins to play. Cameron Faith looks bemused.

HE: What the hell is this?

HA: Jerome Dubois is showing his patriotism out here.

Dubois walks out onto the stage waving the french national flag, the TV title round his waist. He places the flag into a pole to the side of him as the arena lights return to normal. “Mind Eraser” plays as Jerome walks confidently down to the ring. Faith and Dubois' eyes transfixed upon each other

HA: Jerome Dubois has been at the top of his game since he returned to 6CW its going to be hard for Faith to put this one to sleep.

HE: Wake me up in half an hour...

Dubois and Faith walk to the centre of the ring and stare at each other as the referee has a chat with the pair. They shake hands and go to there respective corners.

DING DING

Dubois locks up with Faith, the pair jockeying for position. Dubois fleet footedly switches to a back grapple and locks in a hammerlock. Faith struggles to escape but Dubois refuses to back down.

HA: Dubois showing his experience here.

Faith charges towards the turnbuckle and falls to his knees sending Dubois' head into the top turnbuckle. Faith stands up and spins Dubois round and lights up his chest with some hard chops

HE: Faith turning the tables immediately. So much for experience.

Faith attempts to whip Dubois into the opposite corner but its reversed sending Faith firmly into the turnbuckle. He staggers forwards towards Dubois walking into a powerslam. Dubois with a quick cover.

ONE

TW-

HA: Ambitious, but never going to be enough.

HE: Dubois looking to set his own pace early.

Dubois locks in a clutch hold yanking the chin of Faith back

CROWD: (Duel Chant) Cameron Faith, Jerome Dubois.

Faith tries reaching back for any grip of Dubois he can as the crowd chant continues. His foot pounding the mat in time with the crowd

HA: Faith is not going to have his will broken here. He wants that TV title.

Dubois slams Faith's head into the mat before picking him up, he grabs Faith in a suplex position. Faith hits Dubois with several right hands to the gut, he runs the ropes and grabs Dubois' head...

HE: Running Bulldog.

HA: Now its Faith with the cover.

ONE

TWO

HE: Faith isn't finished here.

Faith attempts a lionsault, Dubois rolling out of the ring.

HA: Cat like reflexes from faith as he lands on his feet. NO!

Faith charges and dives through the bottom rope sending himself and Dubois into the barricade

HE: Faith will stop at nothing to get his hands on the TV title...

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

Faith staggers to his feet and lifts Dubois by the head, whipping him into the ringpost

FIVE

SIX

HA: He can't win this on a count out.

Faith drags Dubois up onto the apron struggling to roll him into the ring

SEVEN

EIGHT

Dubois drives a knee into the gut of Faith and tosses him into the ring before climbing onto the apron. He climbs slowly up to the top rope as Faith rises to his feet

HE: Double Axe Handle. Measured from Dubois here.

HA: Dubois with the cover, he hooks the leg.

ONE

TWO

THR-

HE: Faith with the shoulder up.

HA: That's got to be two and a half.

Dubois picks up Faith and into a suplex position.

HE: SNAP SUPLEX.

Three times without reply, Dubois hits some vicious snap suplex'. On the fourth attempt Faith groggily hits some knees into the gut of Dubois who replies by whipping his opponent into the ropes...

HA: Faith with a flying Head scissors, Dubois bounces back to his feet and charges Faith only to be met with a perfectly executed standing dropkick.

HE: Faith is certainly building up a head of steam out here.

Faith drags Dubois into the turnbuckle and climbs to the second rope as he punches Dubois.

CROWD: ONE...TWO...THREE...FOUR...FIVE...SIX...SEVEN...

HA: GARLIC BOMB!

HE: Dubois with the huge reversal. That's a game changer, and now the cover.

ONE

TWO

THREE

HA: Dubois is shellshocked, he thought he had him...we thought he had him but Faith just got his shoulder up.

A frustrated Dubois spins Faith onto his stomach before locking in a camel clutch.

HA: Cameron Faith deserves this more than anybody, he has worked hard to get here and this crowd can sense it.[/i]

CROWD: (Chant) Cameron Faith.

HE: He worked hard? Is that it? To succeed in this business you have to do more than just work hard.

Faith looks like he is fading as Dubois repeatedly applies more pressure, a big grin upon his face

HA: Dubois can taste it.

Faith suddenly springs back to life shaking his head frantically. Dubois looks shocked as Faith begins powering to his feet. As Faith stands, Dubois on his back, he is shocked as he is sent into the ropes, Dubois leaping from him.

HA: ACT OF FAITH!

HE: FORGET ABOUT IT!

Faith falls over Dubois prone body as he hits the Superkick.

ONE

TWO

THREE

HA: NO! Dubois kicked out! Dubois kicked out!

HE: Thats gotta be it for Faith, he used the last of his energy there.

HA: Both men are out of it.

ONE

TWO

THREE

FOUR

FIVE

Both men get to their knee's

SIX

SEVEN

Both men lean on each other as they try to get to their feet. The referee stops counting as the pair exchange right hands

HA: These men truly have the hearts of lions out here.

CROWD: (Dualling chant) Jerome Dubois, Cameron Faith.

Dubois hits a knee to the gut

HA: CULTURE SHOCK!!

Faith slides over the back of Dubois, who spins round quickly

HE: ACT OF FAITH!

Dubois ducks the super kick, Faith gets hung up on the rope. Dubois charges as Faith recovers but ends up on the outside

HA: Faith with a quick thinking counter.

Faith climbs the Turnbuckle and signals to the crowd

HE: You can't win this on the outside. Don't do it!

HA: Faith is pulling out all the stops, he might be crazy, he might be desperate...or maybe this is Night of Glory and maybe its time to make a moment.

HE: LEAP OF FAITH.

HA:NO!

HE: Both men must be in agony.

The referee goes to the outside to check Dubois and Faith who lay in agony. The screen shows several replays of Faith's act

HA: I think we might have to end this match early folks, there is no way these guys can continue.

HE: I wouldn't speak too soon.

Dubois drags himself by the ringside curtain towards the ring. Faith reaches all fours.

HA: This is incredible.

Both men tentatively roll into the ring and drag themselves up by the ropes. They hold themselves up by the top rope trying to catch a breath

CROWD: (chant) This is awesome!

*They start towards each other, but Dubois has to stop. The ref interjects to check on the champion

HA: His left leg, Henry, the left leg completely gave way.

HE: Faith is not happy

*Faith remonstrates with the referee

HA: He wants to take advantage, and it is hard to disagree with his feeling here: this is a huge opportunity.

HE: Openings like this don’t always last long…

*The referee turns from Faith and then back to Dubois, before moving over to speak to the ring announcer

HA: LOW BLOW!

HE: Genius!

*Dubois swings his arm directly between Faith’s legs and spins around him to roll him up. The ref turns quickly

ONE

TWO

THREE!

*The bell rings and the boos rain down. Faith struggles free just after the count, and Dubois slides out of the ring and runs over to his title

HA: That is disgraceful, a real low point

HE: You play to win, Harold. This is his throne right now, and Faith wanted to play champion. But when you play the game of thrones, you win or die, so they say.

HA: Whether I like it or not, and god damn it I don’t Henry, Dubois has conned this ref and is still our champion.

*Faith is furious in the ring as the ref goes to the ramp to raise Dubois’s hand.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:48 pm

*We head backstage and Dicey Reilly is standing with Charlotte Grey

CG: Dicey – could this be a bigger night for you?

*Dicey smiles and ponders for a second or two

DR: I’ve been involved in some big nights round these parts, Charlotte. History of 6CW has my name all over it, and I can’t deny it hasn’t all been great. But it’s been a wild ride, one that is gonna take a stop here in London for a night to take the 6CW World Heavyweight Championship out of the hands of the 6WF trashtalker holding it.

CG: Trash talk; is that what you call what Zhi does?

DR: I got a lot of names for it, Charlotte, but none I can use on TV without a fine or two.

CG: And you made this match Xtreme: can I ask why?

DR: I did explain a bit before; I think it underlines the journey of this title charge I’m on. They stopped us fighting for something we enjoyed and it led me here.
But there’s a couple other reasons too. One – I get to level that smug pr*ck in the face with anything I can get my hands on. And two – it stops me playing clean whilst he plays dirty. You just know he’d have a trick up his sleeve if we kept this a good old one versus one, stand up gents match. Marshall Murdoch would appear, Clarke James would turn up, Mr Kenty – one of his old 6WF pals would be in the crowd and ready for the signal.

If they come at me now, I can break their necks with a baseball bat. They don’t want that, and that’ll stop the bulls***!

But I gotta be preparing, I got a drink to have, a wife to hold close and a fire to light in my fists! Woo!

*He nods and walks away.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:50 pm

*We go back to Paul Mac and his band of merry men. He, JR and Hulk have been joined by The Ronster

PM: Ronster joins us now, in the company of his peers! Marvellous! How did we find that first match?

R: What a match! I saw upwards of 7 moves I recognised, so I was in awe

HH: Great heart from Faith, brother, but those French guys have always embraced Le Hulkamania inside of them, Real Americans of France. Much love, HH.

JR: Au revoir William Wallace!

PM: And match two? A real hate-fuelled rivalry

JR: These two men would knock over their own grandmothers just to spit in their opponent’s face; this is pure hate. STONE COLD, STONE COLD in their hearts; the old memories are gone, now we have the pure violence.

PM: Back to the action…

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:50 pm

Night of Glory II wrote:

...out comes charging Perfect Jack with a steel chair. He sprints down the ramps and slides into the ring. Max goes for a clothesline PJ ducks under and smacks the chair on the Max Adamson skull. Perfect begins to bash Adamson carcass repeatedly with the steel chair as Max is not moving on the mat. Jack grabs a mic.

PJ: Cut this cowpat! Tonight is my night! I am cashing in my title opportunity get a god dam referee out now!!!!!!!

Perfect is circling around Max like a possessed man while he waits for the referee. The referee comes running down the ramp and into the ring. The referee checks on Max Adamson but is forced to the ring the bell. Perfect goes for the pin.

1......2....Shoulder up!

JT: What Valiance shown here by Max after going through hell he is not going out without a bang.

Perfect is going mental and can’t believe Max was able to get the shoulder up. Jack signals is over he begins to wrap his legs around Max and locks in the firgure four! Max begins to scream in pain but he is in the middle of the ring and has no choice to tap out.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:51 pm

HA: What a night that was!

HE: Commentary certainly has improved…

HA: We’ll be heading into the past a lot this evening, the foundations of the here and now, and the future too. But for now, we go forward to what could be the angriest, most bitter rivalry in wrestling.

HE: Without doubt, Harold. These two hate each other. No titles, no glory, nothing else to look at here – this is pure hatred and rage.

HA: A rivalry that has brewed all year, that could not culminate in this ring before now, PPVs and Anarchies have been unable to put it to bed, but tonight we end it. The two men have been banned from 6CW events until this evening, so I caught up with them outside the ring, with security by my side, to hear the last words of the men once known as Standard Steel…

Steel/Hill promo wrote:

Harold: Now Gentlmen, I am sure you have been briefed and know the conditions of you being here today, should any conflict arise you also know the consequences. I will conduct this meeting and their are to be no interruptions, you will answer only the questions I ask, should your behaviour be deemed unacceptable your microphones will be switched off. There are no exceptions to the rules gentlemen.

Both men nod their agreement not breaking eye contact.

Harold: Mr Steel we are to start with you, yourself and Mr Hill were once tag team partners, in your own words can provide the reasons this relationship turned sour.

Steel smirks.

GS: In my own words Harold, Mike Hill needs to grab his ears tightly and pull his head out of his ar$e and stop being such a little b1tch

Steel then jumps to his feet and tries to goad Mike Hill, security are quickly upon him grabbing him by the arms as Hill remains unmoved.

Harold: Mr Steel I suggest you sit down, this will be your only warning, take your seat and calm down, we have only just started here.

Geoff flops down on his seat visibly shaking.

Harold: Now Geoff do you want to answer my question or shall we move on.

Steel sits up straight and loosens his collar.

GS: What this comes down to Harold Is the fact he can't accept that I am better than him, not only as a wrestler but as a person. He walks around claiming to be the best, the standard, his excellency or whatever other bs he calls himself. He knows though I carried that team he would have been nothing without me, he was fed up of being in my shadow, my sidekick, I got the praise that was deserved and he couldn't handle that. That's why he attacked me his ego couldn't allow it any longer, that's reason why he continues to be an annoying constant itch, the moment I move on from him he's finished here, he's already at the bottom but he's about to learn what bedrock feels like.

Harold: Thank you Mr Steel, that was more acceptable behaviour, now please remain silent until spoken to again.

Harold then turns to Hill to begin his new line of questioning.
*Mike Hill sits back in his chair, looking relaxed and smirking at Geoff Steel who is sat as close to the table as he can get.

Harold: Mike, same question to you.

Mike Hill: Well Harold, that little show there pretty much sums up why our relationship fell apart. Could you deal with that kind of delusion day after day? Week after week? As a tag team, you spent every professional minute with your partner, and that just got too much for Mike Hill.

To hear someone like Geoff Steel, a slugger, a glorified street fighter continually claim that he is better than Mike Hill, one of the greatest wresters on the planet today...I simply couldn't put up with it a second longer. Anyone with a pair of working eyes knows where the real talent in Standard Steel lay and it certainly was not with Geoff Steel.

And that's where Geoff gets desperate. He starts saying stuff like that, that he was a better person than Mike Hill. Who the hell gives a crap about that Geoff? You are a better person than Mike Hill, congratulations. 95% of 6CW's staff are better people than Mike Hill, you join a long list. How many of that list have been as successful as Mike Hill? None Geoff, not you, not anyone. Nobody has set the standard quite like Mike Hill.

Harold: And now Mike, why did you attack Geoff? Surely this could have ended amicably.

Mike Hill: Mike Hill attacked Geoff Steel for the very reason that he said. Geoff is a better person than me. And by that, Geoff means he's weak. He hated Mike Hill, Mike Hill hated him. But Geoff wouldn't do anything about it, because he's too nice, he's too weak, he's too afraid.

Mike Hill does not give a damn about being nice or popular. Mike Hill does what he needs to do to be successful. And what Mike Hill needed at that time was to get rid of Geoff Steel from his co-tails. So that's why Mike Hill attacked Geoff Steel, because he had the balls to do something about it rather than just accept being lumbered with Steel for the rest of his career.

As it is, Geoff has clung on mighty well to those fine-ass coattails of Mike Hill's. But not for much longer, after Night Of Glory, Geoff Steel will be relevant no more.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:52 pm

HA: That there just a snippet of the bile and hatred those two men fired at each other

HE: Just remember that match – they damn-near killed each other and we couldn’t find a winner.

HA: And I’ve been informed that tonight, there will be nothing but a winner to come from this. This is the end, Henry, that is what Enforcer has told me coming into Night of Glory. The only way we don’t hear one man say “I Quit” this evening is because he’s lost consciousness – Enforcer’s words, not mine.

Match Two
‘I Quit’ Match
Mike Hill vs Geoff Steel
Theme: Devil Inside Me – Frank Carter & The Rattlesnakes

*In the background we hear The Devil Inside Me by Frank Carter And The Rattlesnakes as our commentary team introduce the next match of the night

HA: Ladies and gentlemen, the wait is over for a match a year in the making...a team that once symbolised hard work now turned bitter rivals...

HE: That's right Brother, we've seen these two men literally try to end each other's careers and now it comes to a head as Mike Hill and Geoff Steel take each other on in an I Quit match

HA: There are no belts, no contracts...no rewards on the line...but to these two men, this could possibly be the biggest match of their career, on the grandest stage 6CW has

The camera pans around the arena and shows the fans already on their feet in anticipation for the next match.

HA: I met up with these two men earlier this week and the hatred is clear to see, I never thought I'd have to do an interview with security but it honestly feels like these two men are ready to kill each other

HE: I love it Harold! Two men each thinking they're the better, each thinking that the other relies on them...the thing I noticed when I watched your interview was that this has become so personal that this rivalry has almost taken over the careers of these two men...two men who in their own right are former champions...two men who could easily be called legends of this industry but right now all that matters is being the man to win this match!

HA: Well without further a do...it's time to settle this once and for all...Geoff Steel...Mike Hill!

The fans boo as The Next Big Thing by 1208 blasts through the speakers bringing out Mike Hill on to the stage, Hill mocks the crowd pointing at himself and shouting for the camera to hear saying that he's the best and Geoff Steel didn't belong in the same ring as him.

HA: A man never quiet about how good he is and the man who set this match in motion when he turned on his partner...during my interview he claimed that Geoff Steel was riding his coattails and he needed to get rid of him...I guess this is his chance to prove that!

HE: Wether or not it's true...I think Mike Hill had to do what was best for him...

HA: We've seen this man throw Geoff Steel down a flight of stairs in the past, I don't know if I can really condone those actions Henry!

HE: I don't think Mike Hill cares what you think Harold. He's here to end this once and for all and I think if he needs too, he'll go further this time around!

Mike reaches the ring and climbs up the side of the apron and on to the top of the turnbuckle before dropping down, he slowly swaggers over to the middle of the ring as the announcer begins to speak

Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen...our first competitor here tonight...he is The Next Big Thing...hailing from Malvern, England...MIIIIIIIIKE HILL!

Hill remains in the middle of the ring, his eyes locked on the stage as his music dies down giving way to the excitement of the crowd waiting for the second man in the match. After a few moments Last Resort blasts from the speakers causing the fans to cheer

HA: During my interview Geoff said he wanted to show his spine and integrity, saying he was ready to make Mike Hill regret stabbing him in the back...well he's about to get his chance!

HE: WOW...He's not waiting for it!

The fans jump to their feet as Steel charges down the ramp, quickly sliding in to the ring and leaping to his feet directly in to the path of Mike Hill who stands waiting not giving the announcer time to introduce him to the match as the pair in the ring being to land rapid fire strikes, neither giving an inch in the middle of the ring.

HA: Look at the anger boiling over right now...I feel like the last two weeks have been the longest in these men's career, all they wanted was to get their hands on each other!

Hill and Steel continue to trade machine gun right hands ala Owens and Zayn, the pair not relenting as Steel's size advantage begins to show through only for Hill to land a cheap knee to the gut causing Steel to drop to a knee. Hill quickly charges against the ropes and returns with a running knee to the face that sends Steel rolling across the ring, quickly pulling himself up with the ropes where Hill is already waiting, running in with another running knee

HE: Hill with the knee looking to take Steel's head off early here!

HA: NO! Steel able to duck under sending Hill over the top rope and on to the apron!

Hill lands on the apron but is agile enough to leap frog in to the ring using the ropes landing a tornado DDT on Steel that leaves him down on the mat, Hill stands up quickly and mocks Steel before asking the ref to ask Steel if he wants to quit

HA: Geoff Steel is nowhere near ready to quit...what is Hill doing?!

HE: It's a mind game Brother...he's putting it in to Steel's head that he looks ready to quit already

As the ref attempts to ask Steel he's already back on his feet but Hill was waiting, with an inverted atomic drop followed by a spinning heel kick to the face that spins Steel around on the spot, Mike then leaps up hitting a code breaker style double knee to the back that leaves Steel down again. With Steel down Mike rolls out of the ring and begins to route around under the ring, pulling out a few items

HA: This isn't looking good for either man...the moment weapons get brought in to a match with this much hatred is the moment careers are changed!

HE: We've seen some brutal things in 6CW and with the way these two men feel, this could be go further than we've ever seen!

Steel begins to stir as Mike throws a few chairs in to the ring before pulling out a ladder that he slides in to the ring before climbing back in himself. Hill quickly lands kicks to the head and gut of Steel to keep him down before wedging the ladder in between the turnbuckle pads.

HA: Mike Hill has something sick planned here!

Hill pulls Steel to his feet, quickly launching him back first in to the ladder across the turnbuckle sending Steel crashing down to the mat, Steel quickly begins to push himself up though showing his toughness as Hill picks up a chair, shouting at Steel to get to his feet.

HE: During that interview Hill talked about having the balls to do what he needed to do and he's showing that here now...you might not condone his actions but at the end of the day, if it gets the win...it doesn't matter!

HA: He certainly has that killer instinct but this match isn't over yet...Geoff Steel is a tough S.O.B and he isn't the sort of man to quit easily.

As Steel gets to his feet Hill quickly smashes the edge of a chair in to his gut doubling him over, Hill then sends the chair crashing on to the back of Steel that is already showing bruising from the collision with the ladder, as Steel hits the mat again Hill orders the ref to ask him

REF: Do you quit?!

Steel: ...never!

Steel pushes himself up once again causing Hill to wait for another chance to land a chair shot but as he looks to send the edge of the chair in to Steel's gut the bigger man is able to block the shot, pushing Hill back across the ring. Hill reacts quickly raising the chair to swing for Steel's head but as he does Steel uses his energy to charge in, locking his arms around the waist and hitting a big belly to belly that sends Hill flying across the ring and both men down

HA: Just like that Geoff Steel saved himself from a chair shot and got himself back in the match!

HE: Mike Hill is still the fresher man

After a few moments Hill begins to stir, pushing himself up to his feet and turning back to Steel who albeit slower is back up on his feet as well. The two men charge to meet in the middle of the ring colliding again

HA: These two men really want this...chair shots and massive suplexes are enough to keep the toughest of men down but right now nothing seems to be able to stop Mike Hill and Geoff Steel from tearing each other apart!

Hill looks for a kick but Steel catches it, spinning Hill on the spot and locking his arms around the waist in search of the german suplex only for Hill to elbow his way free. Steel staggers back and Hill runs in with a drop kick attempt that Steel is able to block sending Hill to the floor. Steel then grabs the legs, looking to turn Hill over

HA: STEEL WORKS...

HE: NO! Hill landing the up kick!

As Steel looks for his version of the Walls Of Jericho Mike Hill is able to get a leg free kicking up at Steel's face and causing him to stagger back and drop to one knee. Hill then kips up to his feet and once again runs at Steel

HE: Hill looking for another running knee...these are going to take their toll...

HA: WOW...WHAT AN IMPACT!

The fans jump to their feet as the replay shows Hill running in only for Steel to pick up a chair while on one knee before throwing it across the ring in to the head of the oncoming Mike Hill causing him to fall back and roll from the ring, dropping to the outside.

HA: Mike Hill was running full speed and was just met head on by a chair being thrown at full velocity...he could be out cold!

HE: OUT COLD?! He's lucky he's still got a head...Geoff Steel should be ashamed!

HA: I think that's the killer instinct you were talking about earlier Brother...

Steel takes a second to compose himself before pulling the ladder out of the turnbuckle and dropping it down from the ring down on to the body of Mike Hill who has begun to stir on the outside. Steel then climbs out causing the ref to follow, mic still in hand. Steel nods at the ref asking Mike Hill if he wants to quit, Hill responds, trying his best to cover up the clear pain he's in

HILL: MIKE HILL DOESN'T QUIT!

The moment Hill refuses to quit Steel bursts to life, pulling him from under the ladder and launching him across ring in to the steps of the ring. Steel then picks up the ladder and runs across the ringside area with it like a battering ram

HE: He's going to kill Mike!

At the last second Hill is able to roll free, narrowly missing the ladder shot to the head causing the ring steps to dent in from the force showing the strength behind Steel. Steel drops the ladder from the force, clearly in pain and needing a moment to shake it off allowing Hill to pull himself up. Hill quickly slides in to the ring and before Steel can react the smaller man hits a huge suicide dive that sends Steel back first across the guard rail

HA: What a battle these two are going through and I can't see it ending soon!

HE: I can...these two men aren't just trying to get the other to quit...they're trying to end each other's careers!

HA: Oh god...what as Hill got planned here?!

Hill gets up, pulling the ladder up and placing it between the ring apron and the guard rail before rolling Steel on to the ladder. He takes a second before joining him up on the ladder and pulling him up on to his feet, placing his head between his legs

HA: WHAT'S HE TRYING HERE?!

HE: He isn't?! YES! BLADE CUTTER...STEEL'S OWN MOVE!

The fans boo as Hill does his best to bring Steel up in to the piledriver position on the ladder that lies between apron and railing but as he does Steel hooks a foot through the rung of the ladder blocking the attempt

HA: Steel reverses! This is about to backfire on Mike Hill!

HE: Oh god...

Steel is able to block the attempt again before lifting Steel up in to an alabama slam position on his shoulders but instead of hitting the slam he jumps up, landing backwards in a senton with Hill on his back and sending the two men through the ladder, causing the ladder to snap clean, Hill having Geoff Steel land on top of him in the destruction. Before the ref can ask Hill if he wants to quit though Steel picks him up and drags him to the other side of the ringside area, throwing him in to the guard rail and going under the ring to reveal a second ladder

HA: I think Steel is getting ready to provide Mike Hill with a feeling of Deja Vu!

Steel pulls the ladder out and like the other places it between the guard rail and the ring apron. He then pulls Hill towards him lifting him up in to a powerbomb position and running across the ringside area towards the set up ladder

HA: POWERBOMB ON TO THE LADDER!

HE: NO! HILL REVERSES!

The replay shows Hill manage to hit a hurricanrana sending Steel face first in to the ladder causing his nose to bust open, blood quickly pouring down his face from impact

HA: That could be a game changer...if Steel has broken his nose then not only will he be in a world of pain but his vision will be affected as well!

HE: That is why you NEVER count out Mike Hill!

Both men remain down, the ref quickly asks both men if they want to quit as the camera focuses on their bodies, the bruising forming across the back and ribs of Mike Hill and the back of Geoff Steel as covers his front

REF: Mike Hill do you want to quit

HILL: Mike Hill is NEVER going to quit!

As the ref attempts to ask Steel he quickly pushes him away, shaking his head before wiping away the blood and pushing himself up to his feet where Hill as slowly began to get to his feet too. Hill stands on one side of the ladder and Steel on the other as the men begin to stare each other down

HA: This match feels like these two will honestly fight forever...

Suddenly both men burst to life, Hill uses his speed advantage though running towards the ladder causing Steel to attempt to duck under to cut Hill off. Steel ducks under to get to the other side but as he does Hill has jumped up on to the apron and hits a standing shooting star press from the apron in to the standing Geoff Steel causing him to fall back against the ladder, Hill backs up and charges back in but Steel is ready, hitting a back body drop that somehow Hill flips out of, landing feet first on the ladder that lies between the apron and guard rail

HA: WHAT AGILITY!

HE: That is why I back this man! Mike Hill, on his day is a man who could be world champion in this company!

HA: First though he has to beat Geoff Steel which right now seems like the biggest challenge he's had to face!

Steel turns on the spot and is shocked to see Hill stood on the ladder, before he can react though Hill lands a big kick to the face that sends Steel staggering back. Hill then jumps from the horizontal ladder with a Seth Rollins style knee to the head that takes Steel down to the ground on the outside.

HA: Oh god...I think Hill is getting an idea here! He has that look in his eye!

HE: This is when a match gets exciting!

Hill quickly slides in to the ring and sets up the chairs he threw in earlier, sitting two up and placing the third across the middle to make a make shift table of sorts. He then rolls Steel in to the ring before sliding the ladder in to the ring, setting it up in the corner.

HA: What on earth is he going to do?!

HE: Whatever he needs to do to win!

Steel attempts to fight back but the damage to the nose has clearly had an affect allowing Hill to duck the attempted strikes. Hill returns with kicks and elbows of his own that stagger Steel allowing Hill to lie him across the chairs before pointing to the ladder and mocking the fans

HE: Mike Hill realises that to make Geoff Steel quit...he has to break him first...we've seen Hill do some crazy things but this might be top of the list!

Hill begins to climb the ladder as Steel stays down, as Hill reaches the top he sits on the top of the ladder and prepares to dive down

HE: NO...HE'S NOT GOJNG TO...THE NEXT BIG MOVE FROM THE LADDER?!

HA: Steel is up! WOW!

As Mike Hill prepares to hit his corkscrew 630 senton off the top of the ladder Steel is able to get to his feet and away from the make shift table made from chairs causing Hill to freeze high above the ring. The Fans then cheer like crazy as Steel grabs a chair from the three set up and throws it at Hill causing him to cover up

HE: Steel is going crazy!

HA: He just gave himself time to catch Mike Hill!

With Hill covering up from the chairs beginning to fly up at him Steel begins to climb the ladder and joins Hill who is still sat on top of it. Hill attempts to fight back but is caught with a head but that causes him to sway back. Steel uses one leg to hook the arm of Hill before landing another strike

HA: He's not going to be able to lock this in is he?!

HE: What the hell is he trying to do!

Suddenly the fans jump to their feet as Steel is able to lock in a second leg

HA: STEELWORKS ACROSS THE TOP OF THE LADDER...HILL'S BACK MUST BE AT BREAKING POINT!

The fans are stunned as Steel is able to lock in the Walls Of Jericho style hold across the top of the ladder, causing Mike Hill's back to bend at an ungodly angle. Steel wrenches back as Hill screams out in pain causing Steel to lean back further

HE: This is sick...Hill can't even tap!

The ref quickly uses the turnbuckle to reach Hill and Steel

REF: Mike Hill...do you quit?!

Mike Hill screams out but refuses to answer, the pain clear to see but once again Steel leans back further causing Hill's back to bend the wrong way even more. The ref holds the mic to Mike's mouth as he screams in agony again before speaking

HILL: I....QUIT....

The bell rings causing the fans to cheer like crazy but Steel keeps the hold locked, screaming at Mike Hill who clearly begins to pass out from the pain. Quickly security charge in and help break Steel's hold of the Steelworks lock.

HA: I can't believe it's over...Mike Hill and Geoff Steel just went to war and Geoff Steel walks out as winner here tonight at Night Of Glory

HE: He may have won but I don't know if he'll be the same after that...this rivalry has taken him to a dark place and as you just saw, we had to have security break up the submission hold!

As we return to the ring a bloody and battered Geoff Steel is being held back by security as EMT's have begun to check the back of Mike Hill. The ref quickly raises the hand of Geoff Steel who turns to the fans and salutes them before climbing from the ring and making his way to the back.

HA: This could be just what Geoff Steel needed, Mike Hill turning on him has hung over his head like a dark cloud for a long time and now that it's been settled he can move on in his career.

HE: Credit where credit is due...he was the better man tonight and that is all this match was about proving!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:58 pm

*Backstage, Tim Allen is with GazzyD

TA: Gazzy, a huge night. Another Night of Glory for yourself here in 6CW. How does this night rank amongst the great memories you have had?

*Gazzy looks intensely beyond both interviewer and camera

GD: This night does not feel like the rest; this night isn’t like the rest at all. Those were nights of glory, whether taken from me or grasped in my hands. Tonight, my every being is wrapped into this match. GazzyD may stand and fall on the edge of this sword I have given myself a chance to fall on.

*He looks up into the lens

GD: Pray for me, 6CW, and hold the memories dear.

*With a look of desperation now on his face, some sorrow too, he walks away from Tim Allen.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 10:59 pm

Night of Glory V wrote:

HA: Enforcer just might put Gazzy on the shelf here….he doesn’t look stable…

HE: Can you blame him….

HA: WAIT A DAMN MINUTE HERE!

Enforcer and Gazzy’s brawl takes them a little further into the crowd when the fans suddenly begin to boo with serious hostility. All eyes turn to the stage as Mr Jones leads Daniel Reilly, Alexander Altair, Marty Helms and Jonathan Daniels out…

HA: What do they want…

HE: Time to protect their investment…

Mr Jones stands at the base of the ring and orders his four troops to surround it. Max Adamson and Nate Nack are struggling to stand up…

HE: GazzyD is trying to keep Enforcer out of the match but he doesn’t realise The Authority are here…..

HA: No wonder they were so confident tonight….Nate Nack and Max Adamson were always going to face this number’s disadvantage at some point…

HE: Strength in numbers, Harold…

Nate and Max get to their feet and they look at each other before the four members of The Authority. They get themselves in fighting stances, although it is obvious they are struggling to stand up…

HA: Nate and Max may be competing for the 6CW Championship but they need to work together here….

Reilly leads Helms, Daniels and Altair into the ring and there is a stare-down between the six men inside the ropes before The Authority all storm at Nate Nack and begin to beat him down in the corner…

HA: Max needs to get the hell out of there….he’s next…

Nack is crumpled in the corner, taking serious punches and boots from the Authority members, as Max approaches them and pulls them away…

HE: What a foolish thing to do…..OH MY GOD!

Reilly spins around and seems ready to pounce at Max when suddenly they hug, drawing immense heat from the audience. Max is grinning broadly as he shakes all four Authority member’s hands and then gives Mr Jones the thumbs up…

HA: No….this can’t be happening…

HE: Oh it is, Harold….Max Adamson will do “anything” to keep that 6CW Championship….he said it all week and nobody ever clocked on…

Jones is laughing to himself as The Authority drag Nate Nack back up and shove him forward. Max scoops him up on his shoulders and delivers an almighty F-5 as another referee comes sliding into the ring….

HA: This cannot happen like this…

HE: Total dominance….that was what this night was all about…

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HE: YES….YES…..YES!

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…………and STILL 6CW World Heavyweight Champion…………Maaaaaaxxxx Addddaaaammmmmssssoooooonnn!

HA: I just don’t get it….why Max? Why?

HE: Because this was never about 6CW….this is about Max Adamson and you were stupid enough to get suckered in like everyone else. The Authority wanted power and Mr Jones did what he needed to in order to get it….what a moment this is…

Max, bleeding from the nose, is holding his 6CW Championship with a huge grin on his face. The fans are booing furiously and litter is being tossed into the ring as the rest of The Authority raise Adamson up on their shoulders…

HE: What a champion….this moment has been such a long time coming…

HA: Max sold out…..what the hell is GazzyD going to think….or Enforcer for that matter?

Suddenly two faces emerge in the crowd, both wearing very similar expressions. Enforcer and Gazzy have postponed their brawl with another to fix their attention on what is happening in the ring….the realisation is slowly dawning on them…

HA: Gazzy came out here to help Max, he thought they had a friendship…

HE: Then he is a fool….Max used him, like he has for the last year….Gazzy was a pawn in a much bigger game….

HA: And what about Enforcer?

HE: He is still EWF Champion…..Mr Jones still “believes” in him….but two Generals are better than one…

HA: Try telling to Big E….it seems by the look on his face that he didn’t have a damn clue what was going down here tonight….

Enforcer and Gazzy both look livid as The Authority continue to parade Max Adamson in front of a wildly hostile audience. Mr Jones is now in the ring applauding as confetti falls from the rafters….

HE: What a night this has been….and it could not have ended any better…

HA: For my money the greatest Night of Glory of all time….once for the absolute ages. And you can guaran-damn-tee that there is going to be some serious fallout after this…..

HE: The Authority now have total control of 6CW…..take a good look, Harold, because nobody can threaten their dominance now…

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:01 pm

HA: From Max Adamson using others to get him the titles he desired, we now move on to his team and his new way of cheating the system

HE: You mean, his continued genius in overcoming the odds, however high they are stacked against him?

HA: We heard what you said back then, Henry – “nobody can threaten their dominance now” – yet here we are at Night of Glory in 2017 and not only are the Authority dead and buried, Max Adamson doesn’t even wrestle any more

HE: You know what, Harold, that is disrespectful to one of the greats. But I will pit my neck on the line and say those words will ring true come the end of this bout – nobody will be threatening the dominance of Team Adamson tonight or in the future.

*We return to the Mac, with himself, JR, Hogan and Sting. Sting and Hogan are standing face to face, Sting painting Hogan’s face as JR and Paul talk.

PM: That was brutal, JR

JR: A real slobberknocker, those two men will be god damn scarred for life, and I don’t think BBQ sauce could even cure their pains.

PM: Why is Sting painting Hogan's face?

JR: No man has ever known…

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:06 pm

Match Three
Tag Team Titles Ladder Match
Team Adamson w/ Max Adamson © vs The Parasite Killers vs Soldiers of Fortune v2
Theme: Salute Your Solution – The Raconteurs

At ringside a number of ladders surround the ring, the camera pans down the aisle were several more ladders are before cutting back to the commentary desk

Ha: Henry, have you ever seen so many ladders?

He: I don’t think I have, and they can only mean one thing. Up next the tag titles are on the line. This is going to be huge

Ha: The TA come in as champions, but its fair to say they hold no champions advantage. Anything can literally happen in these kind of matches

He: It’s a disgrace. A total abuse of power from Enforcer

‘Remember the name’ plays and the crowd cheer loudly as Castiguer and Sicarius walk out to the stage. The look around at the crowd before making their way down to the ring tagging the hands of the fans, Castiguer and walking under some of the ladders closer to the bottom of the ramp

He: Look at this idiot. Doesn’t he know that’s bad luck

Ha: Castiguer known for his high risk approach, can’t say he’ll lose any sleep over walking under a few ladders

‘Sad but true’ starts to play and there is a mixed reaction throughout the crowd as McManus walks out to the stage flanked by the 7ft tall Fantaic. The two men look down at the ring and the Soldiers of Fortune before making their way down to ringside. They climb inside the ring and go face to face with Soldiers of Fortune. The two teams trash talk each other as they await the champions

He: Here are the champs, and my pick to win this

‘Machine gun’ starts playing and the crowd boo as Max Adamson walks out to the stage, the tag champions stand either side of him. He pats both of them on the back before marching them down to the ring

Ha: what even makes you so confident that The TA are leaving this still champions?

He: that man right there. Max Adamson is the reason, The TA are a talented group, add Adamson, a future hall of famer in to the mix and you have a winning formula

Ha: Good point, Max has been there and done that in 6CW, what better person to have in your corner. Still I can’t call this though. Anybody could win

All three teams look up at the tag titles as the official signals for the bell. They all exit to ringside and grab ladders. The TA are the first back inside. Horrigan lifts his ladder and runs at both Sicarius and Castiguer driving the ladder in to them as the climb back inside the ring. Horrigan hands the ladder to Jackson before lifting up the Soldiers of Fortunes and throwing them from the ring one by one

McManus have cleverly allowed this to unfold before storming the ring. Jackson goes to hit them with the ladder but Fanatic easily catches the ladder and rips it from the grip of Jackson. Jackson tries to quickly escape the ring but his path is blocked off by McManus and Jackson turns back to face fanatic who drives the ladder in to his mid-section. Jackson doubles over and Fanatic brings the ladder crashing down across his back dropping him to the mat

Horrigan climbs back on to the apron to come to the aid of his partner. He climbs inside the ring stepping over the top rope as Fantatic drops the ladder to the mat and the two giants come face to face in the middle of the ring

Ha: Not many guys on the roster that Horrigan has to look up to, but he’s currently face to face with one that does

Fanatic Lands a big right hand on Horrigan who responds with a right of his own. The two continue to trade punches, neither giving an inch to the other as McManus takes the fight to the grounded Jackson with a ground and pound

Fanatic has started to get the upper hand on Horrigan and has him up against the ropes. Fanatic backs away and then charges at him connecting with a running clothesline which sends both men to the outside of the ring.

McManus backs away from Jackson allowing him time to get to his feet and then whips him in to the corner of the ring. He delivers a number of shoulders in to the gut and then allows Jackson to stagger out of the corner before connecting with an inverted atomic drop and knocks him to the outside with a standing drop kick and Jackson falls through the ropes. McManus starts talking trash as Jackson falls to the outside before turning around and getting taken out by both Soldiers of Fortune

He: Can’t lapse in concentration at all in matches like this

The crowd cheers as when McManus turns around Castiguer connects with a dropkick to the knees as Sicarius simultaneously connects with a running clothesline. They lift McManus up off the mat and double irish whip him before sending him crashing down to the mat with a double flap jack.

Sicarius lifts McManus to his feet throwing to the outside of the ring and Castiguer climbs up to the top rope. He waits as Horrigan, Fantaic and Jackson all get up to their feet on the outside of the ring

Ha: Castiguer taking risks already here

He: AND IT HASN’T WORKED! CAUGHT WITH EASE

Ha: INCOMING!!! SOLDIERS OF FORTUNE ON FIRE EARLY ON

The crowd cheer wildly as Horrigan and Fanatic catch Castiguer mid-air and then Sicarius bounces off the ropes and leaps from the ring taking everybody out on the outside. He helps his partner to his feet and they grab a ladder and slide it inside the ring setting it up underneath the titles.

Castiguer starts climbing the ladder as Sicarius ensures The TA and Fanatic are still down on the outside

Ha: Sicarius needs to be weary of McManus here

CRACK!!! McManus wraps a steel chair across the back of Sicarius who drops down to his knee and then lifts the chair high over his head before bringing it crashing down across the head of Sicarius. McManus quickly turns his attentions to Castiguer who has his hands on one of the titles. He quickly runs up the other side of the ladder and grabs Castiguer’s head driving it down across the top of the ladder. He drives Castiguer’s head against the steel again and watches as he falls from the top rung of the ladder down to the mat

Ha: All McManus has to do is reach up and the titles are his and fanatics

He: WHAT IS HE DOING??

McManus decides against grabbing the titles and he jumps down from the top of the ladder connecting with an elbow drop across the chest of Castiguer

Ha: Not sure I understand why he done that

McManus gets back to his feet and he kicks Castiguer to the outside under the bottom rope. Sicarius gets to his feet only for fantatic to trip him from the outside and drags him out of the ring before whipping him in to the steel steps.

Ha: Parasite Killers now look like they’re in control

He: But the champs are back up too

The TA have climbed back inside the ring and have Mcanus cornered. They close in on him but McManus ducks underneath an attempted clothesline from Horrigan and catches him with a punch followed by a quick chop across the chest and a further punch. His offence is cut short though as Jackson takes his knee out from behind with the chop block and Horrigan plants him face first to the mat with a DDT

Fantaic has climbed back in the ring. He knocks Jackson down with a clothesline but Horrigan clobbers him from behind with an elbow to the back of the head. Fanatic doubles over and Horrigan bounces against the ropes and connects with a running big boot to the side of Fanatics head

Horrigan grabs the ladder and waits for Fanatic to get to his feet before running at him and driving it into his skull. McManus gets up and is met with the same fate as his partner as Horrigan proceeds to knock down Sicarius off the apron

Ha: Castiguer on the top rope

He: MY GOD!!! WHAT SICKENING IMPACT

Castiguer leaps off the top rope towards Horrigan who throws the ladder at him and Castiguer and the ladder crash down to the mat as Adamson applauds on the outside of the ring.

Jackson and Horrigan exi0t the ring and go in search underneath emerging with some tables which they proceed to set up one on top of the other on the outside of the ring. They grab a third table and slide it inside the ring before grabbing two more ladders and sliding them inside also.

Ha: I don’t like what The TA have planned here

They slide back inside the ring and set up both the ladders in the ring and open out the table next to them. Horrigan lifts Castiguer out of the mangled wreckage of a broken ladder and drives his head against the side of one of the ladders. He proceeds to climb the ladder dragging Castiguer up as he does. He reaches the top of the ladder and then positions Castiguer for a powerbomb from the top of the ladder

Ha: Please…..don’t do this. You’ll end the lads career

Castiguer furiously tries to fight his way free, connecting with several punches to the head of Horrigan

Ha: Castiguer manages to free himself…….AND NAILS A CODEBREAKER FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER

He: that makes no sense from Castiguer. That isn’t a nice landing from that height

Ha: Sure is effective though. Horrigan, the powerhouse of the TA could be out of this match permanently

Sicarius helps his tag partner to his feet as the two turn their attentions to Jackson who is armed with a steel chair. He arches it back and it comes crashing down across the head of Castiguer but he is not quick enough to get a shot in on Sicarius who meets Jackson with a kick to the gut and then rips the chair from his hands and brings it crashing down across his back as he doubles over

Fanatic and McManus enter the ring and join in the beat down of Jackson as Castiguer and Horrigan slowly get to their feet in the background. Castiguer is the quicker of the two to his feet he connects with a high kick to the head of Horrigan which forces the big man to stagger back. Castiguer backs away slightly setting himself up

Ha: TROUBLE IN PARAD……..

He: Horrigan caught him mid-air…what incredible strength…….POWERBOMB THROUGH THE TABLE……CASTIGUER COULD BE BROKEN IN TWO

Ha: I can’t believe Horrigan is even on his feet after the code breaker from the top of the ladder 5 minutes ago

Horrigan slouches against the ropes obviously still feeling the effects before trying to help Jackson. Fanatic stops him in his tracks though and the two clash in the middle of the ring. They are unloading on each other when they’re both taken out with a ladder from Sicarius

Sicarius and McManus are the only two standing. Sicarius still has the ladder as McManus cautiously backs away. Sicarius closes in and aims the ladder at the head of McManus who ducks underneath

He: Backstabber to Sicarius

McManus slowly pulls himself to his feet and surveys the damage in the ring. He kicks Horrigan and fanatic out under the bottom rope and then sets up a ladder underneath the tag titles. He slowly begins to climb up the ladder edging closer to the titles as Jackson garbs his boot. McManus kicks him free with ease and then continues to climbs the ladder

Ha: I think we’re on the verge of having new champions here, one more step to go

He: THAT HAS TO HURT!!!

Jackson manages to summon all his energy to get himself back to his feet and then he pushes the ladder sending McManus falling from the ladder and crotching himself across the top rope. Jackson sends him crashing to the outside of the ring with a dropkick before collapsing back down to the mat himself.

He: Everybody is down here, the whole place looks like a war zone. We have broken bodies, smashed tables, twisted ladders

Jackson slowly uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet and he sets up a ladder in the ring. He begins climbing as Sicarius crawls over and starts slowly climbing the ladder on the opposite side. The two men meet at the top of the ladder and start to trade right hands. Jackson connects with a right which rocks Sicarius back, Sicarius responds with a right of his own and Jackson waivers at the top of the ladder

Ha: Both men in a precarious position here

They continue to trade right hands when out of nowhere they connect simultaneously with forearm shots

He: BOTH MEN COME CRASHING DOWN

Once again everybody is down in and around the ring. The official surveys the damage as he checks up on some of the competitors when suddenly boos fill the arena

Ha: What the hell is he doing?

He: This is brilliant. There’s certainly nothing in the rule book preventing this from happening

The boos continue as Max Adamson climbs on to the ring apron and inside the ring. He centres the ladder and then starts to climb up the rungs

He: Max Adamson is a genius. This is brilliant. He’s about to make sure the TA remain the tag team champions

Max reaches the top of the ladder and reaches up to grab the titles

Ha: SON OF A………..

He: deal with it, Max is ensuring his men stay champions

Ha: NOT SO QUICK

Max freezes in fear as he looks down to see Fanatic and McManus at the base of the ladder. His hands move from the titles above to holding on to the ladder and he starts pleading with the Parasite Killers

He: Please, guys don’t do this……….NOOOOOO!

Camera flashes go off around the crowd and the fans cheer as both Fanatic and McManus push the ladder and Max soars through the air, over the top rope and come crashing down through the two tables on the outside of the ring

He: GET SOME HELP OUT HERE NOW!

Crowd: holy sh!t x10

Max lies broken amongst the wreckage of the tables on the outside of the ring as the official motions to backstage for EMTS and a number run down with a stretcher to tend to the former 6CW Heavyweight Champion

He: the official should stop this match right now. No way should we be continuing after what has just happened. Max wasn’t even part of this match

Ha: Listen, he chose to put himself in harms way. His own fault if you ask me

Horrigan has gotten to his feet on the outside of the ring and goes to check up on his manager as EMTS help Adamson on to a stretcher. Fanatic clatters him from behind with a baseball slide. He picks Horrigan up and whips him in to the steel steps which explode on impact

He: Totally uncalled for. Horrigan was pre-occupied and Fanatic took advantage

Inside the ring McManus is climbing the ladder toward the titles, he almost reaches the top when Sicarius climbs up after him

Ha: Sicarius not letting McManus get his hands on the titles that easily

He: OOOHHHH…..He caught him right in the chops with that sucker punch

Ha: REQUIEM FROM THE TOP OF THE LADDER!!! MY GOD!!!

The crowd go wild as Sicarius lands the end of days from the top of the ladder. He slowly gets to his feet and turns to face Fanatic

He: CHOKE BOMB FROM FANATIC TO SICARIUS

Fanatic climbs the ladder and reaches up to grab the tag titles

He: NEW CHAMPIONS

Ha: NOT QUITE! CASTIGUER IS BACK

Castiguer appears at the bottom of the ladder and he drags the ladder out from underneath Fanatic leaving the seven foot giant hanging from the titles in the middle of the ring. Castiguer drags the ladder into the corner of the ring and climbs to the top rope. He uses the ladder to balance himself and then uses the ladder to propel himself in the direction of Fanatic

Ha: WHAT A DROPKICK! EXCELLENT USE OF THE LADDER FROM CASTIGUER

He: and he somehow managed grab on to the brass ring holding the titles. How did he even do that?

Fantaic comes crashing down heavily to the mat below as Castiguer hangs overhead. He starts swinging back and forth on the ring building momentum before letting go

Ha: WHAT A MOONSAULT! HE’S LIKE A LIVING SPIDER-MAN ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE

He: Wow….thats all I’ll say. Very impressive

Castiguer crawls over to the ropes and pulls himself up breathing heavily. He grabs a ladder and waits for Fanatic to get to his feet before driving it in to the temple of the seven footer knocking him from the ring. Castiguer exits after him and goes searching underneath the ring

He: OH MY GOD!

He emerges from underneath having found a ladder that dwarfs the others that are now all around the ring. He sets it up on the outside of the ring and then grabs another ladder balancing it from the ring apron to the crowd barrier. He struggles to pick Fanatic up and sets him across the ladder before slowly climbing up the ladder

Ha: I don’t like this. He must be 30-40ft in the air. Castiguer, think about what you’re going to do here

He: Castiguer isn’t the smartest, this is going to hurt him every bit as much as it will Fanatic

Ha: NO!!

HE: YES!!! HORRIGAN IS BACK UP

The crowd boo as Horrigan quickly climbs the ladder and batters away at the back of Castiguer. Castiguer doubles over on the top of the ladder as Horrigan grabs him by the head and drives it down across the top of the ladder, busting him wide open in the process. Horrigan is like a shark that smells blood and connects with a number of headbutts before climbing around to the same side of the ladder as Castiguer

Ha: No…wait. He can’t do this

He: OH……HE CAN AND HE DOES. ICONOCLASM FROM REH TOP OF THE LADDER HE DRIVES CASTIGUER DOWN THROUGH FANATIC AND THE LADDER! HORRIGAN HAS JUST TAKEN TWO MEN OUT IN ONE FELL SWOOP

Crowd: 6c-dub x10

Fanatic is motionless lying in the wreckage as Castiguer’s body convulses on top of him. Horrigan looks down at the wreckage he’s caused before throwing his arms in the air drawing jeers from the crowd before climbing on to the ring apron.

McManus and Sicarius are still down as Horrigan helps his partner to his feet. He sets up a ladder in the middle of the ring and helps Jackson get started climbing. The smaller member of the TA struggles to pull himself up the ladder as Horrigan lifts Sicarius up and chokes him in the corner of the ring.

Ha: McManus from behind

McManus pulls himself to his feet and clatters Horrigan from behind. Sicarius staggers out of the corner and then assists McManus in beating down Horrigan

Ha: Two unlikely allies here

He: I think they have to be after their partners were taken out by Horrigan. Fanatic and Castiguer haven’t moved on the outside

Jackson is slouched against the ladder still struggling to climb up to the top as Horrigan is trying to fight back against both McManus and Sicarius. He pushes both men out of the corner and then runs at them aiming a double lariat

Ha: so close

Both men duck underneath and Horrigan nearly runs in to the ladder. He stops himself just in time as Jackson reaches up to grab the titles from the ring above

He: NO!!

Ha: YES!

The crowd cheer as Horrigan turns around and is met with a double drop kick from Sicarius and McManus which cause him to stagger back into the ladder knocking Jackson off the top crashing down to the mat.

Horrigan gets to his feet and holds his head in his hand realising what has happened as McManus grabs him from behind and kicks him in the gut

He: MK ULTRA TO HORRIGAN

Ha: McManus hasn’t noticed Sicarius climbing the ladder

CRACK

He: He has now

CRACK CRACK CRACK

McManus quickly chases after Sicarius and connects with a number of chair shots across the back of his opponent and Sicarius has to drop back down to the mat

He: McManus winding up for another big chair shot here

Ha: DETONATION!! WHAT A BLACK HOLE SLAM FROM SICARIUS

Sicarius ducks underneath the chair shot and connects with his finisher leaving all men down once again. Sicarius drags himself toward the ladder and slowly begins to pulls himself up to his feet. He reaches down and lifts McManus to his feet before falling backwards clutching at his face

He: thumb to the eye from McManus…..TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER….this is your chance McManus

Ha: The Parasite Killers could be moments away from winning the titles again here

He: Horrigan is back up to his feet though…..WHAT A BIG BOOT…..HE ALMOST TOOK MCMANUS’ HEAD OFF

McManus leaps from half way up the ladder with a cross body only for Horrigan to catch him mid-air with a big boot to the face. Horrigan lifts him up off the mat and throws him over the top rope to the outside of the ring.

Horrigan turns his attention Sicarius and lifts him to his feet. He drags him in to the corner of the ring and lifts him up to the top rope and climbs up after him. He hooks Sicarius’ arm looking for a super plex

Ha: Sicarius fighting this…THE BIG MAN IS DOWN

Sicarius hits a number of punches and Horrigan falls from the top rope to the mat. Sicarius gets to his feet on the top rope and motions for Horrigan to get up

Ha: Flying European uppercut

Horrigan staggers back and Sicarius whips him against the ropes

Ha: Pop up powerbomb……..Horrigan is down

He: But McManus is back in the ring

Ha: SPEAR!!! NOT FOR LONG HE WASN’T

Sicarius breathes heavily slumped in the corner of the ring before realising he’s the only one in position to climb the ladder. He slowly walks over and begins to climb the ladder. Step by step he slows down as the match takes it’s toll. He reaches up and grabs one of the titles but it slips from his grip and he climbs the last the step

Ha: WE HAVE NEW CHAMPIONS

He: HOLD ON A MINUTE….JACKSON IS BACK IN….WHAT ATLETICISM

The crowd boo as Jackson climbs to the top rope and then leaps on to the ladder in the middle if the ring. He unleashes with a number of punches preventing Sicarius for reaching up to grab the titles as Horrigan is back on his feet underneath.

Horrigan climbs up the same side of the ladder as Sicarius and grabs him in position for a powerbomb from the top of the ladder

Ha: THIS ONES DONE

HE: YES!! BRILLIANT!! THAT’S WHY THEY’RE CHAMPIONS

Ding ding ding

The official signals for the bell as Horrigan reaches up and unclasps the tag titles above him. We see replays of the double team finisher as The TA hit the Shiranui Powerbomb from the top of the ladder driving Sicarius down to the mat allowing Horrigan the time to retrieve the titles

Horrigan drops the titles to his partner as he climbs down the ladder and the official raises the arms of The TA in the air in victory. They rip their arms free and then climb opposite turnbuckles holding their titles aloft as the crowd boo

He: I think I can honestly say after watching that, The TA may be the greatest tag team we’ve ever witnessed here in 6CW. How many can say they’ve gone through a war like that, odds against them and still come out as champions. Max Adamson will be so proud

Ha: That’s a big claim. Teams like Dominion, The Untouchables, and my personal favourite; The Red Arrows may have something to say about you calling The TA the greatest tag team ever

He: Well they are, and they just proved it here tonight on the grandest stage of them all

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:08 pm

*Backstage, Liam Wood stands with Edward Plague

LW: I am to stay in the back?

EP: Yes, my general. This needs to be personal, one on one, decided by my hand. Gazzy is a slave to legacy, but he has not got it in his control. I come to lessen the burden…we all know how we can use the force of others to enhance our legacies

*Plague lingers on the last few words as he stares directly at Wood

LW: He isn’t what he was, once I wanted to bring him back and truly end him, now I think he may be done.

EP: The vessel isn’t empty, my dear friend. At least, if it is, it can be rebuilt and redesigned. The empty bottle can soon hold the most important message…

*Silence permeates and Plague smiles

EP: Gareth is about to learn a great deal about his future, the master of his destiny is coming for him.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:08 pm

Night of Glory III wrote:

Jack gets back up and begins to question the referee as Gazzy lays motionless. Jack makes his way over to Jack and drags Gazzy back up to a vertical basis. Jack hits a kick to the mid-section as he goes for another perfect-plex but Gazzy hits elbow shots to the gut as he breaks loose. Gazzy then goes for a Deep Impact but Jack once again takes Gazzy down and tries to lock in the figure four but Gazzy shoves Jack away and kip up as Jack comes off the ropes.....

HE: Kick to the mid-section! Perfect Plex!!!!!

JT: Reversal!!!! DOWN TOWN CONNECTS!!!! 

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

MB: Here is your winner and

NEW 6CW WOLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION!!!!! THEEEEEEE HISTORY MAKER!!!!! GGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:08 pm

*Engel is with Charlotte Grey

CG: Engel – tonight you have a chance to lock your hands around the greatest of opportunities; what some would call a guaranteed world championship reign. How are you feeling?

*Engel giggles

EH: I am all but ready to end the lives of the liars in our midst, Charlotte. A Chamber, fit for a king, and I will be the King’s trusted axe, the weapon that cuts off the heads of the criminals, the villains.

They took my best friend and threatened his life and his livelihood. Tonight, 5 other men will be trapped inside a chamber with me

*He turns his head to stare intently at Charlotte

EH: Would you like to be trapped inside a chamber with me?

*Charlotte takes a couple small steps backwards

CG: N-n-no, Engel. No I wouldn’t

EH: Hehehehe – nor should you want to be! 5 suspects, 1 mighty axe; the rat shall be beheaded tonight!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:09 pm

*Paul Mac stands with JR and Hogan. Hogan has Spiderman face paint on.

PM: Could this be the end of GazzyD or the end of Edward Plague? Both men are putting a lot on the line here…

HH: Well let me tell you something, Mean Gene! GazzyD has said his prayers, taken his vitamins and he knows that when the voices of all my Hulkamaniacs are behind him, he can do no wrong, brother!

JR: I have seen men in this industry damn near kill themselves in pursuit of profound glory, Paul, and let me tell you this: GazzyD has gone to limits that some people in this building will never understand. And Edward Plague doesn’t care. He will end him, he will crush his spirit and BAH GAWD ALMIGHTY! SOMEBODY STOP THE DAMN MATCH! I could say that tonight.

PM: I fear for Gazzy, and so does one half of my panel. Seems like a Plague/Gazzy split here with these two very insane men.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:14 pm

Match Four
GazzyD vs Edward Plague
Theme: All Goes Wrong – Chase & Status

The camera pans around the arena, the 6CW crowd hyped for the biggest night of the year holding up signs such as "I love Dicey", "Bobby Charlton took Reborn and Maddie" and "Max Adamson is relegated pre-season" before we reach the Lloyd brothers sat at ringside

HA: "What a night of action here at Night of Glory so far"

HE: "It has been incredible action so far, but up next we have a huge bout, a contest steeped in mystery and control"

HA: "Yes up next is Edward Plague, the tormentor if you will, and GazzyD, the tormentee"

HE: "Not a word that mate"

HA: "Well...Gazzy has had a rough time of it over recent months, it's been a struggle to watch him at times, but he's been showing flashes of his old self recently, can he come through tonight and gain the upper hand over Plague?"

HE: "I don't think so. We may not have seen much of Plague in the ring, which will surely play into his hands?"

HA: "Maybe. Maybe it will...but it's almost time to find out!"

Ring announcer: "Our next bout is scheduled for one fall..."

"He is legend" then sounds out and is met by tumultuous boos from those in attendance. The form of Edward Plague appears in the dimly lit entranceway. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, making his way up the steps and then stepping into the ring

HA: "Edward Plague is one strange, dangerous individual."

HE: "He obvious looks like he means business here - he's in the zone"

"Limelight" by Rush kicks through the speakers and there is an instantaneous roar from the 6CW faithful. Pyros erupt into the air as GazzyD springboards out onto the stage, a big smile on his face…Gazzy tags the hands of his adoring fans as he does a full lap of the ring and then rolls underneath the bottom rope. He clambers onto the turnbuckle to pose in front of the crowd before standing across from Plague.

HA: "Gazzy seems to be back to being himself tonight!"

HE: "Ever since he laid down the challenge to Plague he seems to be getting back to the Gazzy we all know"

HA: "And loved"

HE: "Well I wouldn't go that far!"

Ring announcer: "Ladies and gentlemen, introducing first, weighing in at 375 pounds and standing at 6 foot 8 inches tall.....EDWARD PLAGUE!"

The crowd boo loudly as Plague composes himself in the corner.

Ring announcer: "And his opponent, residing in Manchester, England, weighing in at 221 pounds......GAZZYD!"

The crowd cheer loudly for Gazzy, who takes in the applause before going back to his corner and getting his game face on.

HA: "We're all ready to go here!"

Ding, ding, ding!

The ref calls for the bell and the pair begin to circle the ring before locking up, Gazzy is able to hit an elbow before looking for a clothesline only for Plague to cut off his movement with a viscous knee that doubles Gazzy over before the monster hits a second running knee taking Gazzy down to his back. With GazzyD down Plague lands hard kicks to the body before pulling him up and hitting a snap suplex before rolling over for the cover

Ref: "1...........kick out!"

HA: "Fast start here by Edward Plague"

Plague gets to his feet and Gazzy follows suit, only to be knocked down with a conventional clothesline on this occasion. Plague then applies an armbar to the grounded 6CW legend, Gazzy gets up to his feet slowly and Plague launches him into the ropes, hitting a hip toss on the rebound. Gazzy staggers up and Plague nails him with a sidewalk slam. He covers.

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

Gazzy forces the shoulder up. Plague drags Gazzy to his feet by the head, and then crashes in a series of right hands to the face. Gazzy attempts to fight back with some knife-edge chops but Plague simply brushes them aside as he drives Gazzy back to the ropes with yet more punches.

Plague then Irish whips Gazzy out across the ring once more, hitting a back body drop. Gazzy rolls to his feet, Plague grabs him by the throat and then plants him with a chokeslam. He hooks the leg.

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

Plague rolls Gazzy onto his front, where he then proceeds to drive a series of knees down into the back of the 6cw legend. Plague runs the ropes, hitting a leaping knee drop too. He then locks in chicken-wing hold on GazzyD

HA: "Total dominance so far from Plague"

HE: "I don't think that we should be shocked by this Harold"

HA: "Well you may be shocked by what I am hearing in my ear Henry...we are waiting to confirm...meanwhile..."

Gazzy gets to his feet, he manages to wriggle one arm free from the hold, and thrusts some elbows back into the head of Plague. The Brotherhood leader stops this comeback dead in its tracks with a vicious forearm smash to the back of the head. He re-applies the chicken-wing and then nails a tiger suplex. He covers.

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

Plague stands over Gazzy, waiting for him to rise. He then lifts him into the air, setting up for a crucifix powerbomb, but Gazzy drops down the back. He backslides Plague into a pinfall.

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

HA: "A chance for Gazzy to get into this match?"

HE: "Oh no maybe not!"

Plague knocks Gazzy down with a clothesline and places a hand around the throat of GazzyD, choking him out against the canvas. The count reaches four and Plague then demonstrates his strength, hauling Gazzy up to a vertical base and into a chokeslam position. Gazzy manages to free himself, Plague turns around and the 6CW legend quickly hits a succession of big European Uppercuts.

Gazzy forces Plague back into the ropes, he drives a series of knees up into the stomach, which eventually forces Plague to lurch forward. Gazzy then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running knee to the face. Still Plague doesn't hit the mat, until Gazzy follows up with a swinging neckbreaker. Both men lay strewn on the mat....

HA: "Just following up on what I was hearing earlier, we now have it confirmed, yes....camera ready?"

HE: "What are you on about?"

HA: "We've received word that in row 6, camera side there is a special guest in attendance..."

As Gazzy and Plague lay strewn in the ring, with the referee at 3 of a ten count, the camera shows a woman holding up a sign saying "I just wanna be part of your symphony Gazzy, will you hold me tight and not let go?"

HE: "Is that Christy???!"

HA: "It is indeed. She appears to be in some form of disguise, and evidently it has worked well as those around her have not cottoned onto who she is and obviously Gazzy hasn't seen, but it appears Christy is in the crowd tonight!"

HE: "Back to the action..."

Gazzy manages to get to his feet first in the ring, and locks in a side headlock. Edward Plague fights up to his feet quickly. The brotherhood leader goes for a belly to back suplex but Gazzy flips out and lands on his feet. Gazzy hits a knee to the stomach and then follows that up with a swinging neckbreaker. Gazzy covers.

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

HA: "Lovely by Gazzy, who now has an opportunity to attack!"

Gazzy stands over Plague waiting for him to get to his feet. He then boots his opponent in the stomach, following that up with a couple of European Uppercuts to the chin. Gazzy follows that with a series of kicks to Plague's abdomen. Plague rolls to his feet, Gazzy hits a hip toss. He then runs off the ropes and connects with a dropkick to the face. Cover.

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

HA: “What a matchup we have here!”

Gazzy goes to pickup Plague, but struggles and Plague hits him with a right hand. Plague then whips Gazzy off the ropes and hits a huge backbreaker! Cover

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

Gazzy forces the shoulder up off the mat. Plague drags Gazzy to his feet and again throws him into the ropes, this time he connects with a Double A spinebuster. Plague rolls Gazzy onto his front before then running the ropes and hitting a splash to the back. Cover.

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

Plague drags Gazzy to his feet, he then throws him into the corner. Edward Plague turns Gazzy so his body is against the turnbuckle. Plague then hits a series of knees and kicks to the back. He then grabs Gazzy by the waist, stepping back and then flinging him into the canvas with a German suplex. Cover.

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

Edward Plagues lifts Gazzy up and throws the opponent in to the ropes, Plague runs to the opposite side, on the way back he meets Gazzy with a big boot before carrying on to bounce off the opposite ropes, on his return he jumps in to the air and lands both feet on the chest of the opponent.

HE: "The Plague stomp!"

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

HA: "Plague frustrated there, Gazzy continues!"

Plague gets up and remonstrates with the referee before launching Gazzy over the top rope and tumbling into the barrier outside the ring. Plague taunts the crowd in the middle of the ring, as they boo loudly. Gazzy tries to crawl towards the announce table, but Plague sees him and cuts him off as he exits the ring and floors him with another big boot. Plague then hard irish whips Gazzy into the barricade, leaving him slumped against it.

HA: "Plague signalling for something here..."

HE: "OH MY GOD!"

Plague takes a second to signal for a spear, but as he launches himself at Gazzy, the 6CW legend manages to move out of the way and Plague is sent sprawling through the barricade into the timekeepers area. Gazzy quickly enters the ring to break the referees 10 count, and exits again to pickup the remains of Plague.

HA: "A chance for Gazzy to get on top here perhaps?"

Gazzy drags the lifeless body of Plague from the ruins of the barricade and takes him over to the announce table, bouncing the big mans head off it. Gazzy begins to remove the tv monitors from the announce desk as the crowd cheer, the ref in the ring trying to get him to stop.

HE: "Oh for christ sakes, what is this clown doing?"

HA: "I dunno, but we may want to move!"

Gazzy lays Plague, still motionless on the table, and heads up to the top rope in the ring. Gazzy stands on the top rope, salutes the crowd and hits a frogsplash on Plague sending both through the table!

HA: "GAZZYD IS BACK!!!"

HE: "BACK? HE MIGHT BE OUT AFTER THAT!"

The crowd go mental for the spot, and the referee comes outside to check on both competitors. Gazzy, clearly groggy from the move, gets to his feet first and drags the lifeless body of Plague up and towards the ring. Gazzy manages to roll Plague into the ring, and crawls into a cover....

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

HA: "My word that was close!"

HE: "Gazzy cannot believe it!"

Gazzy gets up, and is on fire at this point. Gazzy pummels away at the head of Plague with elbows and punches, he then manages to clasp a front facelock on the big man. Gazzy then falls back, planting the brotherhood leader into the canvas with a DDT. He covers.

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

Plague shows great resilience and gets the shoulder up. Gazzy drags him to his feet, he goes for an Irish whip but Gazzy springboards back off the ropes and takes down Plague with a dropkick. He rolls to his feet, Gazzy hits a German suplex bridging and goes for the pin..

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

HA: "The adrenaline is pumping here for Gazzy, the crowd is behind him and he's shown great strength there with that suplex"

HE: "He still hasn't been able to put Plague away though!"

Gazzy stands in the corner waiting for Edward Plague to rise, he then sprints in and this time the headscissors takedown manages to connect. Gazzy then climbs up to the top rope...

HA: "Starship Pain!"

Gazzy hits Starship Pain on Plague in the centre of the ring, the crowd going bananas, and he goes for the pin....

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

HA: "A long, long two count there! Gazzy can't believe it!"

Gazzy tries to remonstrate with the referee who insists it was a two count. He gets to his feet, Plague motionless in the ring, and the crowd go wild. Gazzy points to the top rope, and the crowd implore him to go back there...

HE: "Again?? Gazzy putting it all on the line here!"

Gazzy goes up to the top rope, balances himself and goes for the second starship pain...

HA: "PLAGUE ROLLS OUT THE WAY!"

Plague manages to stir and roll out the way, Gazzy lands awkwardly due to the miss. Both men stir to their feet...Gazzy runs at Plague with a clothesline, but Plague ducks....

HA: "THE PURIFIER FROM PLAGUE!"

HE: "OUT OF NOWHERE!"

As Gazzy turns back round from the missed clothesline, Plague boots him in the gut, and then lifts him in the air to hit his version of the tombstone omega driver, The Purifier on Gazzy. He goes for the pin....

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

HA: "GAZZY KICKED OUT! GAZZY KICKED OUT!"

HE: "WHAT? NO WAY! REFEREE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

The replays show Gazzy managing to get his shoulder up just as the referees hand is about to come down for the three count. Plague, still reeling from going through the announce table, stumbles to his feet and signals it's time to finish it once and for all. He grabs Gazzy by the ears and drags him up. Plague lifts him up and onto his shoulders....

HA: "CONFESSI.....NO GAZZY MANAGES TO FIGHT OUT OF IT!"

HE: "DEEP IMPACT ON PLAGUE! MY GOD!"

As Plague goes to release Gazzy for the Confession, Gazzy manages to slide down Plague's back, as the big man turns round Gazzy boots him in the gut and hits deep impact. Both men lay in the middle of the ring, on their backs.

HA: "GET THE COVER GAZZY, GET THE COVER!"

GazzyD slowly crawls towards Plague, taking what seems like forever before managing to place an arm across his opponent....

Ref: "1..............................................2.........................................3........NO KICK OUT!"

HA: "I THOUGHT HE HAD IT? NO! THE REPLAYS SHOW PLAGUE GOT THE SHOULDER UP!"

HE: "GAZZY TOOK TOO LONG TO GET THE PIN ATTEMPT!"

The replays do indeed show the shoulder getting up from Plague, mere milliseconds before the referee's hand comes down for the three count. Both men continue to lay in the ring, but Gazzy gets to his feet, and on what seems like pure grit and will drags Plague to his feet and boots him in the gut...

HA: "GAZZY GOING FOR A SECOND DEEP IMPACT"

The crowd go mental as Gazzy sets Plague up for a second deep impact...

HE: "REVERSED!"

As Gazzy goes for the deep impact, Plague manages to summon the strength to back body drop him. Plague stumbles to the corner, and manages to go over to Gazzy and pick him up. He boots him in the gut....

HA: "CONFESSION! THIS TIME HE HITS IT!"

Plague hits Confession on GazzyD, who takes a huge landing in the middle of the ring. Plague makes his way over for the cover slowly....

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

Ding, ding, ding!

Ring announcer: "Your winner of this match...EDWARD PLAGUE!"

HA: "NO, NO, GODDAMMIT NO! PLAGUE WON!"

HE: "WHAT A MATCH THOUGH BROTHER!"

Plague and Gazzy lay motionless in the ring, and Plague stirs first, and makes his way to his feet momentarily for the referee to raise his hand in victory, before slumping down into the corner of the ring out of pure exhaustion and pain.

HA: "Gazzy was so so close to overcoming Plague here tonight, I can't believe it. You're right though, what a match!"

HE: "Close, but no cigar. Edward Plague proving he can backup his words with actions..."

Gazzy lays still on the mat, with Plague dazed in the corner. The crowd is in shock...and anger as their man Gazzy came up short. But there is a stirring on the camera side, and out of the corner of the camera shot you see someone climb over the barrier....

HA: "One second, one second we have a jumper here folks..."

HE: "No no brother, look, look who's gotten into the ring....it's Christy!"

The camera focuses on the jumper who makes their way into the ring. They then remove some clothing and wig, to reveal it is indeed Christy, as mentioned earlier on commentary.

HA: "Christy as we said earlier is here, and has revealed herself. What is she doing in the ring though?!"

Christy, wiping tears away from her eyes and looking at Plague to make sure he doesn't know what is going on, makes her way slowly over to Gazzy, who is beginning to stir on the mat now. The crowd on tenterhooks, go wild when Christy tends to the fallen Gazzy and hugs him...

HA: "The reunion we've all been waiting for is here!"

HE: "It makes you sick."

HA: "Oh be quiet brother, this is a lovely Night of Glory moment!"

HE: "This is Plague's moment being ruined by that hussy"

HA: "Show some respec....NO WAIT! WHAT GAZZY!!"

As Christy hugs Gazzy, he begins to come round, and he pushes Christy away. The crowd gasp in horror.

HA: "Surely not? No, Gazzy is just coming round, he seems ok..."

Gazzy now comes round, and Christy looks at him from her fallen spot. Gazzy goes over to her, and offers her his hand. Christy accepts...

HA: "Thank god, thank god for that"

HE: "I was almost excited for a second....OH YES! YES!"

HA: "NO WHAT IS GOING ON!!"

As Christy is pulled up by Gazzy's hand to her feet, he suddenly pushes her away from him, towards the turnbuckle, and she falls to the floor.

HA: "GAZZY! GAZZY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! NO! NO!"

The crowd are in utter disbelief and shock, as Gazzy laughs at Christy and makes his way over to Plague....

HE: "Surely not?"

HA: "WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON!!"

Gazzy lifts Plague up from the corner, the two men look at each other. Plague then nods at Gazzy, who falls to his knees and bows at the feet of Plague. Plague laughs uncontrollably, as Gazzy does this, the crowd is booing with some launching their cups into the ring...

HE: "This is magnificent! Gazzy has finally seen the light!"

HA: "NO, NO, NO THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING!"

Plague orders Gazzy up, and the two depart the ring. Some doctors rush down to the ring to tend to Christy, who lies holding her head watching Gazzy following Plague up the ramp and to the back as Night of Glory cuts away....

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:22 pm

*Backstage, Mr Crowther stands with Jack Hurst in conversation

JH: He is inept, Mr Crowther, this isn’t the company I would have expected from you…that is all I am saying.

*Crowther ponders for a second

MC: I understand your position, Mr Hurst, but we do not make the decisions on the shows – we are a business, not a wrestling promoter.

JH: The investment can be protected more wisely.

*Crowther looks bored, but suddenly does an about-turn and smiles wildly

MC: Thank you, Mr Hurst, yes.

*He shakes his hand but remains looking away, off-screen

MC: Anthony!

*Grace walks over to Crowther, where Hurst remains

AG: Ahh yes, Mr Crowther, good to see you.

MC: Fantastic to see you, Mr Grace! On your big night, no less!

*Grace smiles, the veneer gloss of his fake Hollywood life covering whatever real emotion he feels

AG: And who is this you’re with?

*Crowther turns to Hurst

MC: Oh, no-one, a nobody, Sir. Not your worry

JH: Excuse me, gentlemen, I am one half of the longest reigning tag team champs in 6CW history!

*Grace looks at the indignant Hurst then back to Crowther

AG: Yes, I know who you are Hurst, I assume Mr Crowther does too.

MC: Oh, oh of course, Anthony. Just trying to ensure your focus is singular this evening! He isn’t on the card anyway…

AG: A shame! A useful man such as yourself, Mr Hurst. Young Jack here could definitely have his uses…

*Grace looks to Crowther

AG: A businessman such as yourself can certainly find a way that a talent of Hurst’s ilk could quite definitely be…useful. I could certainly mentor the young man. I shall leave this in your hands, the able hands of Monster Energy.

*Grace looks up and sees someone

AG: Ahhh, Time Magazine! I was expecting them a touch earlier. Nevertheless, my duties continue.

*Grace walks away, leaving Hurst and Crowther to look somewhat confused at each other.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:22 pm

Night of Glory VII wrote:
Joshua can't believe what he's seeing as Reborn manages to get the shoulder up. Joshua gets to his feet and limps towards the corner, climbing up to the top rope. Joshua steadies himself before looking down at Reborn...

HE: DUMBSTRUCK!

HA: REBORN MOVED! REBORN MOVED!

HE: JOSHUA HEAD-FIRST INTO THE MAT!

Reborn rolls Joshua onto his front, he goes to the top rope...

HA: BECAUSE THE INTERNET! AGAIN!

HE: HE'S NOT COVERING! WHAT'S HE DOING?!

HA: REBORN GOING BACK UP TOP...

HE: NOW THIS IS RISKY...

HA: FLIGHT OF THE NAVIGATOR!

HE: HIS SECOND FINISHING MOVE!

Ref: 1...............................................2................................................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: ITS OVER, ITS OVER!!

HE: NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HA: WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION! WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION! REBORN! REBORN! REBORN!

HE: HOW DID HE?!

HA: FROM HISTORIC TAG TITLE REIGN TO CONQUERING THE MONSTER OF THIS INDUSTRY, ROBIN REBORN HAS DONE IT!

*Both men are on their backs in the ring, no sign of movement, energy all but gone

HA: REMEMBER THE DATE, REMEMBER WHERE YOU ARE, THE DYNASTY IS BROKEN, OUR LONGEST REIGNING CHAMPION IS NO MORE!

HE: A hero...the greatest force we have seen...its...its over

*The eruption from the crowd at the bell remains at a piercing level

HA: THERES A PARTY IN THE STANDS, THIS NOISE IS ELECTRIC, ROBIN REBORN HAS DONE IT!!!!

*The cell begins to lift away from the floor, and Reborn rises up to his feet at the same time. Joshua remains unmoved. The announcer enters the ring from the outside with the 6CW title in one hand, his microphone in another

A: The winner of this match, and your NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...ROBIN REBORN!!

*The belt is passed to Robin, and he falls to his knees in the middle of the ring with the title in his hands. An unconscious Joshua is rolled onto a stretcher by paramedics and wheeled down the ramp as many stand and applaud him as he goes

HA: Incredible effort from both men

HE: He killed him, he must have killed him...theres no other way...

*With tears in his eyes, Reborn looks up into the sky and mouths a “thank you”

HA: What emotion, what a moment, what a champion

HE: I don't know what to say

HA: Night of Glory, its 2016, and Robin Reborn has reached the top of the mountain. He has slain the beast.

HE: I didn't even dream he could do it, not even for a second did that nightmare cross my mind. Joshua, the all-conquering beast, the most powerful machine this company has ever seen, beaten by...beaten by that

HA: Beaten by a man who is full of heart and not scared of anything, Henry. Joshua just couldn't figure out how to keep him down.

*Reborn climbs to the top of the turnbuckle and salutes the fans behind the announce desk, looking somewhat shocked by the whole thing and emotional as he thanks the fans

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:23 pm

*Back at commentary, Henry still looks forlorn

HE: We truly are in the darkest timeline

HA: Another huge Night of Glory main event moment, which leads us nicely into our fifth match of the night.

HE: That leads us how?

HA: Because Perfect Jack has had his own huge Night of Glory moments, and he is looking for another big one here.

HE: That is certainly right, brother! The outlaws Jack and James have been roaming the halls as double champions for months now, but something had to give

Day of Reckoning wrote:
HA: here we go...the UK and International Titles are on the line!

As the bell rings O'Callaghan looks left and right at both of his opponents but before the Irish superstar can react the pair charge at him and begin landing kicks and punches, forcing him back in to the corner of the ring where the onslaught continues

HE: WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! It's a triple threat not a handicap match?!

We transition to the finish

HA: I've never seen anything like this!

HE: Hold on O'Callaghan!

The fans jump to their feet as almost in sync both men lock in dual submissions with James locking in his Blind Faith Cross Breaker and PJ locks in a Boston Crab style hold meaning the back of O'Callaghan is wrenched at a hideious angle.

HA: I don't know if either man knows the other has a submission hold on!

As the submission gets too much the fans jump to their feet as O'Callaghan is forced to tap out

HA: The title reign of O'Callaghan is over but who won?!

HE: I have no idea...

As O'Callaghan rolls to the outside the ref brings in both belts and a look of confusion covers his face but before he can do anything the second ref who was taken out earlier walks over and raises the hand of Clarke James

HE: Clarke James is the new UK and International Champion?!

As the ref raises the hand of James the other ref shakes his head, raising the hand of PJ leaving the fans and even the two wrestlers in the ring confuses.

HA: I think we have two winners...

The ref holding up Clarke James' hand quickly begins to discuss with the other official in the ring as they call up the ring announcer

RA: Ladies and gentlemen...this match…

*The announcer stumbles over his words, before Saturday Nights Alright for Fighting plays

HA: Time for some order!

HE: A restart, surely?!

*Enforcer gestures quickly for the music to be cut

E: What a match! But, we have an issue. It is clear to us all backstage that there has been nothing wrong with the finish, although it is somewhat confusing.

However, this confusion will not give us a chance to restart the match, even if I want to see these three men lock-up some more. So, I hereby announce that the winner of this match is…

Perfect Jack

*Jack celebrates wildly

E: …and Clarke James!!

*The crowd cheer, enjoying the controversy more than the actual winners

HE: But who gets what?!

The two refs discuss further before raising the hands of both men but with no indication of who gets what belt.

HA: I feel like this is something we'll have to have answered another time but for now, all we know is that the reign of O'Callaghan is over!

6CW Aftermath 29th May wrote:
* Perfect Jack and Clarke James are arguing with Enforcer

CJ: Then what the hell is going on then? You can't just say "it's under control" - I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHICH ONE OF THESE IS MINE?!

*The belts sit on Enforcer's desk

PJ: I don't even know why I have to share...

*James spins on his heels to face Jack, but Enforcer speaks

E: Gentlemen, gentlemen, this may not even be a problem come the end of the night! O'Callaghan is a purebred wrestler - you may want to concentrate on keeping a grasp, a finger, anything on these titles. He hasn't been to see me today, cos all he wants is to punish you both

*Perfect Jack rubs his head and James stares away, thinking

E: Yeah, a bit of focus makes sense, doesn't it? So, and I said this once already, GET THE F*CK OUT OF MY OFFICE!

*The pair walk away, Jack stopping to look at the titles as he reaches the doors

E: Step away, I decide who gets these!

6CW Anarchy 10th July wrote:

James and Jack are face to face enraged

*James throws the first punch, and then a brawl starts. They stumble along the corridor, slamming each other against walls, doors and anything else they can; punches fly the whole time. 6CW staff come in to try keep them apart, before Enforcer flies onto the scene, pushes crew members and refs out the way and splits the pair.

E: THAT’S IT!

*Enforcer’s shout seems to wake the pair from their rage

E: You two have annoyed me far too long. First the cheating, then the crying, now fighting…nope! Not interested. We need a solution, gentlemen. And that’s my job

*Enforcer smiles

E: Oh, that’s the fun part, finding the solution.

*He laughs and walks away, leaving Jack and James to come together and watch him leave

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:27 pm

Match Five
UK and INT Titles Unification Match
Clarke James © © vs Perfect Jack © ©
Theme: How You Like Me Now – The Heavy

Ha: Two titles on the line now in what has become one of the most confusing and convoluted title rivalries I think we’ve ever seen in 6CW. The UK and International titles are on the line, both men having a claim to the titles after O’Callaghan’s long reign holding both came to an end

He: and I like this move from Enforcer, I really do. You have two men arguing their case as to why they’re the champion, so Enforcer makes the match to settle this once and for all. Folks this one is going to be a doozy

‘Blind Faith’ starts to play as the crowd cheers and Clarke James walks out to the stage. He looks around at the sold out crowd in befuddlement, before making his way down the ramp and over to a young fan. He puts out his hand to take a high five, then moves it away as the kid goes to respond, before shouting in his face "I DONT LIKE YOU OR YOUR KIND, CHILD!" He reaches the ring and climbs on to the canvas before turning around to face the crowd and throws his arms in the air drawing boos and cheers from a mixed crowd.

Ha: Around this time of year, they boo who they normally cheer and cheer who they normally boo, Maggle! We take you back to Day of Reckoning, it was a triple threat match between the then champion O’Callaghan, this man Clarke James and Perfect Jack. It was a heck of a slobber knocker and ended when James and Jack locked in their patented submissions to the champ forcing him to tap. The officials couldn’t determine a winner leading us to this match here tonight, and…I really can’t call who I think wins this one

He: Both men will be desperate to come out here tonight and claim the titles they say are theirs. James has as good a pedigree as anybody. Former tag champion, former member of the church of Hero. Unfortunately for him tonight he is going up against one of the most technically gifted talents I’ve seen here in 6CW so I give the edge to Perfect Jack…just

James is patted down by the match official as his music breaks and ‘I am Perfection’ blasts out of the speakers. Perfect Jack walks out to the stage and straight down to ringside ignoring some of the jeers he receives from the crowd. He slides inside the ring and barges past his opponent en route to climbing the turnbuckle and throws his arms in the air

Ha: Safe to say Night of Glory holds what would undoubtedly be one of Jack’s career highlights. Back at Night of Glory II Max Adamson came through a devastating 6CW fatal 4 way match only for this man to cash in his opportunity, cruelly taking advantage of a broken man and claiming the 6CW title in the process. No doubt he’ll be hungry to make these titles his own here tonight

He: And that is why I give this man the edge. Throughout he’s career he’s never been shy of doing whatever it takes to get the job done. Like I say this isn’t going to be a foregone conclusion, James will make him earn it, but I still lean toward Jack

Jack hops down off the turnbuckle and meets James face to face in the centre of the ring. The official forces himself in between the two superstars as he holds the UK and International titles aloft and for the first time Jack and James break eye contact as they look to the titles before beginning to talk trash to each other

He: Here we go

Jack points at the titles before motioning them around his waist and then tries to catch James off guard with a haymaker. James blocks the punch and responds with a big right hand of his own, following up with a second and a third backing Jack towards the corner of the ring.

Jack turns the tables throwing James in to the turnbuckle and then following up with knife edge chop after knife edge chop across the chest of James

Ha: Now James turns the tables!

The crowd cheer as James manages to turn Jack in to the corner and then unleashes with a flurry of punches before the official has to intervene. Jack slouches in the corner and James backs away only to rush past the official and squashes Jack in the corner with a running knee. James backs away allowing Jack time to get to his feet and then closes in and whips him in to the opposite corner. The force causes Jack to bounce out and he staggers back toward the centre of the ring

Ha: Big body drop from James, in control early on here

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Jack kicks out with relative ease and James drags him back to his feet. He whips him against the ropes and aims a clothesline at Jack

He: Jack avoids contact

Ha: HE CAN’T THE SECOND TIME THOUGH. BEAUTIFUL PELE KICK FROM JAMES

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Jack kicks out again as James grabs him by the head and connects with a couple of right hands. He gets to his feet and allows Jack to do the same, kicking him in the mid-section. He sets up for a suplex

He: Jack blocking the suplex attempt

Ha: Knee to the gut…….and Jack is…..leaving?

The crowd boo as Jack quickly exits the ring under the bottom rope

He: He’s composing himself. James has started off well here, Jack just needs a moment to get his head back in the game

Ha: I don’t think James is going to give him that courtesy

Clarke James exits the ring and chases Jack around the ring. Jack slides back inside and then begins to viciously stomp down on James as he tries to chase him inside. James tries to get up to his feet but Jack delivers a kick to the side that drives the air out of James and then he stomp down on the back of his head.

He reaches down and grabs him by the back of the head delivering several punches across the face of James utilising the full five count from the referee before halting his assault. He impatiently drags James to his feet and tears him through the air with a snap suplex and goes for a dirty cover attempt rubbing his forearm across the face of James as he pins him

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James throws his shoulder off the mat and Jack stays on the offense grabbing the head of James and driving it back in to the mat. He gets to his feet and drags James up before whipping him against the ropes

He: Sidewalk slam from Jack, after James quick start, now he is in the ascendency

Jack backs away motioning for James to get to his feet before connecting with a perfectly measured drop kick to knock him back down

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James kicks out again. Jack goes straight to a head lock on his downed opponent. The official positions himself looking for the submission but James fights against it, forcing his way up to his knees, then to his feet. He elbows away at Jack forcing him to relinquish the hold and then runs and bounces off the ropes

He: OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX FROM JACK

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He: CLOSEST WE’VE COME SO FAR

Jack drags James up to his feet and whips him in to the corner of the ring. He closes in and connects with more knife edge chops across the chest of James before lifting him up on the top rope

Ha: Jack looking to go big on offense here

Jack rocks James with a big right hand and then proceeds to climb up to the top rope. He hooks James’ arm in position looking to set up for the superplex

He: This isn’t going to end well for Clarke James

Ha: YOU WERE SAYING!!

The crowd cheer as James shifts his weight in mid-air and comes crashing down on top of Jack in an almost makeshift cross body, landing across his head and neck

He: He can’t take advantage though

Both men are down in the ring as James slowly crawls towards Jack and manages to drape an arm across the chest of Jack

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He: SHOULDER UP!

The official signals for the two count as James slowly crawls towards the ropes and pulls himself up to his feet. He gathers his breath as Jack slowly gets to his feet favouring the back of his neck and James senses his opportunity as he quickly closes in and drops Jack down to the mat with a swinging neck breaker.

James thinks about the pin but drags Jack to his feet instead and whips him against the rope before hitting him with an inverted atomic drop

Ha: ENZIGURI….JAMES COULD HAVE HIM

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He: NOT SO QUICK! JACK KICKS OUT

James pleads with the official for a three count to no avail. He turns his attentions back to Jack and reaches down to lift him up to his feet before quickly staggering back clutching his face

Ha: Son of a ……

The crowd boo as Jack blatantly gets a thumb to the eye of James halting any advantage he was building. He slowly gets to his feet still holding the back of his neck and makes a bee line for James, hooking his arms around his waist in position for a German Suplex. He tries to lift him but James fights against it

Ha: James reverses……ROLLED UP

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Jack kicks out again and quickly gets to his feet almost in shock

Ha: WHAT A DROP KICK

The crowd cheer as James connects with a running dropkick that throws Jack back in to the corner of the ring in seated positon and then follows up with another dropkick. He drags a now prone Jack out of the corner and climbs up to the top rope

Ha: James looking to fly here….and fly he does. He connects with the senton

He: That’s clever from Jack…….great ring awareness

As James comes crashing down across Jack, the latter rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope as James despairingly dives across trying to make the cover

James gets to his feet and looks to the outside. He waits for Jack to pull himself before nailing him with a baseball slide to the back of the head sending Jack face first in to the crowd barrier. James drags Jack back up and rolls him back inside the ring before climbing on to the ring apron and again motions for Jack to get to his feet. As he does he springs off the top rope

Ha: FLYING FOREAR………..

HE: PURE INSPIRATION FROM JACK!!

James gets huge hang time as he looks for a springboard forearm smash only for Jack to instinctively catch him mid-air with a codebreaker. Both men are down in the middle of the ring as the official starts to count

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They begin to stir, and slowly drag themselves toward opposite corners of the ring

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They begin to pull themselves up

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He: Both men back to their feet. This one already you can see how much it has taken out of them

The two men meet in the middle of the ring and begin to trade punches. Jack rocks James with a big right hand who responds in kind with a right hand of his own. James looks to be getting the upper hand on Jack who halts any momentum with a knee deep in to the stomach. James doubles over and Jack then knocks him down to the mat with a double axe handle across the back.

He follows up by circling James and stomping down on every part of James that he can. He halts long enough for James to start getting to his feet but then kicks the back of his leg out from underneath him and James comes crashing back down to the mat.

Jack stomps down a couple more times before dragging James up to his feet and ripping him through the air with a snap suplex. He drags him up again and delivers a second snap suplex, followed by a third, a fourth, a fifth

He: Jack pulling out all the stops for the big show here tonight

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James throws his arm in the air halting the pin fall. Jack looks less than impressed as he impatiently drags him back to his feet and takes him back down with a snapmare in to a dragon sleeper. He digs his knee in the back of James as he applies more pressure but then pulls James up to his feet, submission still locked in and plant him in the centre of the ring with a reverse DDT

He: Great wrestling from Jack, this could get him the W

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Ha: JAMES NOT DONE YET

Jack hits the mat in frustration and then hooks the leg again

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James kicks out and Jack goes for another cover

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James kicks out again for a third time in quick succession. Jack jumps up to his feet and confronts the referee who repeatedly signals the two count. Jack angrily turns his attentions back to James and mounts on top of him and delivers a number of heavy hands to James who tries his best to cover up but each punch seem to find their mark. Jack drags him back to his feet and then whips him against the ropes before planting him with a huge spine buster and hooks the leg again

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James once again kicks out forcing Jack to throw a tantrum in the ring before signalling for the end. He begins to stalk James who slowly and gingerly gets to his feet, he greets him with a kick to the gut

He: Perfect Pl…..

Ha: James spins out……….FAITHLESS!!

The crowd go wild as James gets free of the perfect plex and then catches Jack off guard with the rock bottom. Jack again goes to holding the back of his head and neck as James slowly crawls towards the ropes

Ha: Both men leaving it all in the ring here, neither giving an inch to the other. Great battle thus far

Jack is the quicker to his feet and he closes in on James, he aims a lariat which James ducks underneath of and then catches Jack with a back drop, again Jack comes crashing down on the back of his head and neck.

James is still recuperating as he crawls to the corner and pulls himself up to his feet. He breathes heavily drawing in as much oxygen as he can as he waits for Jack to get to his feet and then Irish whips him against the ropes

Ha: Samoan Drop…..hooks the leg

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He: Jacks turn to frustrate James now

James wastes no time in staying on the attack, instantly locking in a sleeper hold on jack, applying more pressure to the head and neck. Jack fights against the submission though and battles up to his feet. He manages to back James up against the turnbuckles in the corner and James is forced to release the hold.

Jack staggers out toward the centre of the ring and turns to charge at James *CRACK*

The crowd cheers as James dives out of the way of the oncoming Jack who ends up colliding shoulder first with the steel ring post. James grabs Jack from behind and rolls him up in to the pin

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Jack kicks free and James drags him to his feet. He grabs the arm of Jack and twists it in to the arm bar, and then twists it again applying more pain to the shoulder and then drops Jack to the mat with a Russian leg sweep

James waits for jack to get to his feet before locking in the arm bar again, twisting the arm of Jack behind his back and then going in to a back drop. The pain is evident across Jack’s face as he comes crashing down on his twisted arm and hooks the leg

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Jack kicks out again to the dismay of James wo gets up and stamps on Jack’s arm and shoulder repeatedly. He stops briefly in order to lift Jack off the mat and whips him against the ropes before connecting with a spinning heel kick. He exit the ring to the apron and motions for Jack to get to his feet

Ha: SPRINGBOARD FOREARM….HE NAILS IT THIS TIME

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Ha: DID HE GET HIM?

He: NOT QUITE. OFFICIAL SIGNALLING TWO. THAT WAS UNBELIEVABLY CLOSE

James looks to the heavens and exhales heavily. He slowly gets to his feet and begins to stalk at Jack as he does the same

Ha: FAITHL…..

He: Jack elbows free……OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY. HE SENT HIM FLYING ACROSS THE RING!

Ha: great move by Jack. Digging deep and finding all of his experience there

The official checks on James who crashed down hard before turning his attentions to Jack who has fallen with exhaustion down to the mat. He slowly manages to get to his feet and makes his way over to James who is pulling himself up on the ropes. Jack kicks his les leg out from underneath him and then begins to target the leg. He drapes it over the bottom rope and then springs off the middle rope and comes crossing down on the knee with an elbow drop. He positions the leg again on the bottom rope and then repeats for a second and a third time. Each time he connects with the elbow drop the pain is visible on his face from the earlier shoulder damage.

Jack drags James in to the centre of the ring keeping hold of the leg and then drops the elbow to the inside of the knee and ten spins him on to his front and lifts his leg before driving it down to the canvas

He: Jack is like a shark that smelt blood

Jack drags James up to his feet and lifts him in the air, hitting him with a leg breaker across his knee and he keeps hold of the leg as James drops to the mat and delivers a further elbow drop to the inside of the leg.

Jack begins to stalk James as he gets up and each time he does he continues to kick the same leg out from under him bringing him crashing to the mat which draws boos from the crowd. Jack grows more and more cocky by this and he drags James up, locks his arms around his waist and rips him through the air with a release German suplex.

He closes in on James again as he starts getting up and impatiently drags him up and connects with another release German suplex before crawling over and hooking the leg

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He: It was a pretty laboured pin attempt from Jack. This battle has took its toll on both parties

Jack gets to his feet and stands over James. James pulls himself up using Jack for balance and Jack looks at his opponent before kicking him in the gut

He: PERFECT PLEX….HE GOT ALL OF IT. STICK A FORK IN JAMES, HE’S DONE

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Ha: YOU WHERE SAYING

He: How?

The crowd cheers wildly as James kicks out much to the anger of Jack. Jack grabs the leg of James and signals for the end

He: Jack looking for the figure four. He locks this in then James is really in trouble, bang in the middle of the ring

Ha: WHAT A COUNTER! BLIND FAITH LOCKED IN

As Jack steps through to set up the figure four, James manages to grab him and drags him down to the mat locking in the cross face. Jack frantically tries to drag himself across the mat to no avail. The official is positioned looking for the submission as Jack tries to roll

He: Jack is fighting against it. How do either of these have anything left? JACK DOES IT

Ha: BUT JAMES ROLLS THROUGH TOO. THE HHOLD IS STILL LOCKED IN

Jack is unlucky not break the hold, although the exchanges has him closer to the side of the ring. Jack scratches at the ground but is showing signs of fading. He raises his arm in the air and stretches out, it drops

He: JACK MAKES THE ROPES!. WHAT FIGHT. A DESERVING CHAMPION

The referee gets James to break the submission, he does and raises his arm in the air unaware that Jack has made the ropes. He holds his head in his hands as the official shows him Jacks arm draping over the bottom rope.

James limps over and waits for Jack to get up. He pushes him against the ropes and whips him across the ring

Ha: Tilt a whirl backbreaker

He: JACK LANDS ON HIS FEET. GREAT ATLETICISM…..AND TAKES JAMES DOWN IN TO THE FIGURE FOUR OUT OF NOWHERE

Jack locks in the submission in the middle of ring. Its James’ turn to struggle and try and fight towards the ropes. He makes slow progress but does start dragging himself and Jack across the canvas edging closer and closer to the ropes

Ha: this is brilliant will from Clarke James. Almost there. Just one more push

He: NOT QUITE

The crowd jeer as Jack lets go of the submission and drags James back in to the centre of the ring before applying the figure four again. He arches his back to apply more pressure. James’ fight begins to diminish as his shoulders fall to the mat

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He: he sits up breaking the pin and begins to feel the force of the submission hold again

Ha: we could be seeing the end here. James will continue to fight here but the human body can only take so much

James allows his shoulders to drop to the mat once more

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Ha: This could be huge for James if he can keep this momentum and flip Jack over

He: Come on Jack, dig deep here. Don’t let James turn you

Ha: TOO LATE!!

The crowd cheers as James spins on to his front and Jack quickly has to let go of the submission as the pressure transfers to him

Ha: Both these guys putting it all on the line here. What do either have to do to keep the other down

Both men are down again in the centre of the ring as the official counts again

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He: Just answering the call. Both men are out on their feet

They meet in the centre of the ring and trade punches. Each punch takes up more energy and begins to look more laboured, neither man really gaining an advantage until Jack buries his knee in the gut. He goes to whip him in to the corner but James reverses sending Jack towards the corner instead, the reversal has enough force to send Jack over the top rope to the outside of the ring. James climbs to the top rope and waits as Jack pulls himself up

Ha: FLYING CROSSBODY…..HUGE RISK FROM CLARKE JAMES

He: I don’t know how he has the energy for something like that

James somehow gets to his feet on the outside of the ring and motions for Jack to do the same, as he does he sets him up for the rock bottom again

He: Jack elbows free……..PERFECT PLEX AGAIN! THOSE MATS AT RINGSIDE AREN’T THICK ENOUGH TO COVER THAT IMPACT LET ME TELL YOU

Ha: Definitely, James will have felt all of that

Both men are in a heap on the outside. They slowly begin to show signs of life as they crawl toward the ring and use the ring apron to try and pull themselves up. James manages to pull himself on to the apron but doesn’t have enough energy and quickly falls back down after losing his balance. Jack is just about on his feet but falls back seated up against the crowd barrier as he reaches out for the ropes

Ding ding ding

Ha: Seriously?

The official calls for Mike Bird at ringside and whispers in his ear

MB: Ladies and gentlemen, the match official has advised me that as a result of neither superstar being able to answer the count of ten, this match is a draw

The atmosphere almost falls flat at the announcement as EMTs rush down to look at both Jack and James who are physically exhausted on the outside of the ring

Ha: I’m not quite sure what there is to say. It’s pretty disappointing to end this way but I have to say that neither guy deserved to lose

He: Well neither guy wanted to lose either. That’s why the contest ended like it did. No matter what one threw at the other it wasn’t enough. Utmost respect for the heart and character they’ve both shown. I for one can’t wait for the inevitable next part of this rivalry

The EMTs aid both Jack and James to their feet. Neither man though accept the help and make their way to the back under their own power drawing applause from the crowd

He: What a battle……the future of both titles still up on the air, however for now the show must go on

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:40 pm

Night of Glory VI wrote:

The Stadium is bouncing but stunned as Gazzy lands the 630 splash from the top of the ladder and almost drives Joshua through the ring with the impact. Gazzy is holding the bottom of his back and writhing in agony....

HA: Gazzy might have broken his spine....that was one hell of a risk to take...

HE: If he gets a win from it then it will all be worth it...

Gazzy is clearly in a lot of discomfort but he manages to push himself across the ring and he lands on top of Joshua as the referee comes to and makes the count...

HA: This moment will never be forgotten...

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HE: HE.....WAIT A MINUTE!

The referee's hand comes down for three when he is dragged out of the ring and sent flying. The crowd are booing furiously as the cameras pan in on three masked men on the outside...

HA: What is....what is the meaning of this?!?

HE: I don't get it....why are they here?

HA: THIS IS A DAMN MUGGING!

The three members of The Forgotten suddenly storm the ring and they begin to pound on GazzyD with untold ferocity. The 6CW Champion gets up and battles back but the numbers game is too much as Oyabun knees him in the stomach and then they whip Gazzy against the ropes....

HA: DAMMIT WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?

HE: They won't be Forgotten after this...

HA: There have been murmurs and proclamations all night but I didn't expect this....WHAT THE HELL IS THE AGENDA HERE?

Gazzy is propelled into the air and then drilled by the thunderous triple flapjack that has become so famous. Gazzy is writhing in pain on the floor as the three Forgotten members stand around him and then Joshua sits up...

HA: Wolves at the goddamn door but why are they helping Joshua?

HE: I just don't understand....

Joshua stands in the middle of The Forgotten and they all nod their heads at him as he heads for the corner and climbs to the top rope. GazzyD is unmoving on the canvass....

HA: Not this way....

HE: DUMBSTRUCK!

HA: Jeez....

Gazzy's body convulses as Joshua's head ploughs into him with serious force. Oyabun rolls from the ring and grabs the referee before throwing him back under the bottom rope....

HA: Please kickout Gazzy....

HE: Gazzy is a broken mess....

HA: This isn't the ending we need....

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HE: It's over....the nightmare begins...

HA: Dammit.....GazzyD has been destroyed by The Forgotten....but why?

Ding ding ding

HE: We have a new world champion...

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner.....and NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.....JOOOOSSSHHHHHHUUUUUUUAAAAAA!

HA: I don't believe this...

There are boos and stunned faces around Wembley Stadium as the lights dim and the heart begins to pulse through the speakers once more. Joshua takes to one knee as the groggy official passes him the world championship belt and The Forgotten stand around Joshua with their arms raised in salute....

HA: One of the greatest world championship matches of all time but I just do not understand what has happened here at the end...why are The Forgotten working with Joshua? What is going on here?

HE: This is much deeper than anyone could have ever imagined.....I don't even know...

HA: For now we can talk about Joshua, the brand new 6CW Champion and the reign of terror and darkness he is going to bring upon this company....but somewhere down the line this issue needs to be addressed because it seems as though The Forgotten finally have a purpose....we don't know what but my god things just took a turn...

HE: The inmates are running the asylum for definite now....6CW is in the hands of the outlaws...

HA: The fairytale of GazzyD just got shattered here tonight by Joshua and The Forgotten....the former champion fought like a warrior, arguably his greatest ever performance....but he has been undone by a new unexpected alliance..welcome to the new era of darkness....”The Puppet Master” is pulling the strings...

GazzyD is being tended to by medics on the outside of the ring, looks of concern on their faces, as Joshua and The Forgotten continue to stand tall in the ring. The fans are launching litter at them and booing as the show reaches its conclusion.

HA: For my money this has been the greatest pay per view of all time....what a night, what an event...

HE: This will live in the memory forever.....never to be Forgotten...

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:41 pm

*JJ Johnson is backstage with Charlotte Grey

CG: JJ – a six-man chamber match: never easy! How do you plan ahead for something like this? Can you really have tactics?

*JJ rubs his chin and smiles

JJ: Ha, yeah, it’s not really one of those where you can think about playing on an opponent’s weakness. At some point, in all likelihood, there is gonna be 1 or 2 men waiting in the wings just when you take down the one you’re facing. Especially with that damn steel surrounding us; there ain’t no escapin’ the action.

CG: Who is the man to watch out for in your eyes? Who worries you most?

JJ: Please! None of these fools worries me! Hollywood gonna have his scenes cut, Crime Lord always been a step behind me, Engel is a step behind sanity and Hero is done.

CG: Which leaves out O’Callaghan…

JJ: Yeah, he’s new to me…but he ain’t been up at this level. He been holding those titles all well and good, but this is a new level, he steppin’ up with the big dogs inside a structure that won’t let him run away. He’ll just bounce back to my fists off that steel.

CG: And you’re ready?

JJ: As I’ve ever been, Charlotte. There’s world titles just waiting to sit on my waist, and this briefcase is my easy ride to em. JJ out!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:41 pm

We go across to Tim Allen, who stands with Hero

H: No questions, Tim. Don’t begin. Hero talks now.

*Hero stares at Allen, who stands confused. Hero then points him away and gestures for him to run along. Allen leaves, leaving Hero alone. He stares down the lens

H: Now is the time for Hero to claim the glory on this night. Hero has come back to bring glory to thyself, tonight begins that in earnest. They are five men who quiver in fear as Hero enters into this chamber and locks them in a personal hell, every single one of them about to feel a wrath they have not faced, something holy, only a God could bring.

*Hero comes to a stop and looks to his left

H: My brother…

*The camera pans across and we see Engel standing in the light of a doorway, his chest and shoulders heaving, his stare intense

EH: We will soon see who the heroes and the villains are of this piece, my brother. Hehehe, vengeance, truth, glory; all things to savour this night.

*He giggles once more and spins away, Hero watches him leave with a shake of his head.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Sun 06 Aug 2017, 11:42 pm

*Paul and JR are back, with Kevin Keegan and Nick Barmby

PM: We’re back!

JR: And the Hulkster is gone

PM: Well, if he wanted to compare pics…those pythons might be big, but…

JR: SLOBBERKNOCKER!

PM: Anyway, Kevin, how you enjoying your night?

KK: I’ve been a wrestling fan all my life, or longer really.

PM: And on the basis of a draw there, Kevin, not quite the result you’d have hoped for

KK: Hey, now, you know, the lads have gone out there with their heads held high and I know Clarke would have loved it if he’d won that, but we know the lads have given their all. One of Jack’s strengths is not punching, so he’ll be happy. The lads know what’s round the corner, they just don’t know where the corner is

PM: And Nick, or Nicky should I say, what did you think?

NB: What the f*ck am I doing here?

PM: Exactly.

JR: These men had two eyes on their titles, and those eyes didn’t let them lose. It was all about surviving the night and keeping their hands on those championships, but they forgot to go out there and win the match, so desperate not to lose.

KK: Clarke returned from his hiatus, and he’d been away for a few years. Wrestling is much the same today, except that it’s totally different.

PM: Back to commentary

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 12:30 am

Match Six
Fight for the Right Briefcase Elimination Chamber Match
Hero vs JJ Johnson vs Crime Lord vs O’Callaghan vs Anthony Grace vs Engel Harlequin
Theme: Higher – Sigma, Labrinth

HA: Welcome back to Night Of Glory 2017, and what a match we have up next for you here tonight!

HE: You want to talk about high stakes, well they don't get much higher than this, not just in terms of what is on the line but also the match these six competitors are about to embark on.

HA: They don't get any more brutal or extreme than this, an Elimination Chamber. Unforgiving steel chains, glass, steel flooring...the capacity for punishment is here within this strucutre.

HE: And then you have to remember what is on the line, the Fight For The Right briefcase, entitling the winner to a world title match at a time of their choosing, perhaps the greatest prize of them all.

HA: With that particular prize on the line, these competitors will undoubtedly do anything they can to win the match, which is not a good combination with the potential weapons available.

HE: This match contains a mix of competitors, some with experience of winning world titles, some looking to have that sensation for the first time. This is their opportunity, who will take it?

The lights dim around the arena and 'Out of Black' blasts out of the speakers, pyrotechnics going off on the stage. As the guitar riff ends, Crime Lord swaggers out from behind the curtain. He looks out across the arena at the booing fans and cricks his neck on both sides. Crime Lord strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans and then steps into the chamber, he taps the outside of his pod before stepping in.

HA: Crime Lord was the most dominant world champion in 6WF history, he hasn't quite hit those heights here in 6CW but he has an opportunity tonight.

HE: He finds himself up against some high level competitors but at his best, Crime Lord is more than a match for them, particularly considering the environment they find themselves in.

The arena is plunged into darkness as "Time is Running Out" kicks in through the speakers, a single spotlight shines on the stage as Engel emerges from the backstage area, the spotlight follows the exaggerated movements of Engel as he makes his way down to the ring. Engel stops at the bottom of the chamber, smiling wildly.

HE: Is it really a good idea to be letting someone like Engel into this match-up? A man known for his extreme tendencies.

HA: I think putting Engel into a confined space, alone with his own thoughts, is a recipe for disaster but equally, it also makes him a huge threat.

"Ante Up" rips across the arena and JJ Johnson steps through the curtain. There is certainly a mixed reaction for Johnson as he bounces up and down on the spot for a few moments. JJ then walks down the ramp coolly, tagging the few fans hands who offer high fives. He examines the chamber structure for a few moments before walking through the doors.

HA: Johnson looking pumped up this evening, he has a real opportunity here to elevate himself back into the world title scene and perhaps renew his storied rivalry with Cassius Zhi.

HE: JJ can't afford to be looking that far ahead and I'm sure he won't be, he knows that he needs to be fully focused to come out of this match with his career in tact, let alone to win it.

*All the lights go out, and then a spotlight turns on on the stage to a lectern. A priest stands upon it

P: Behold, the Lord has come amidst myriads of His holy ones

"GLORIOUS!"

Glorious by CF0$ plays and Hero emerges from behind the curtain and gestures with open arms for the fans to cheer more - they boo instead.

HA: Look at Engel's face! He's almost foaming at the mouth!

*Hero walks down the ramp and as he gets ringside, his entrance is interrupted.

'Run this town' begins to play and there is a mixed reception for the arrival of O'Callaghan, who walks down the ramp quickly, looking focused and as usual, supremely confident. O'Callaghan climbs into the structure, wiping his feet on steel and then walking towards his cell in the chamber.

HA: O'Callaghan is regarded as the brightest prospect 6CW has seen for quite some time, it'll be very interesting to see how he fares in this match-up particularly.

HE: His style isn't one that is overly suited to the violent nature of this contest.

“Power” by Kanye West rips through the arena and a massive gold “A” replaces Grace on the screen. The crowd is bathed in gold light as Antony Grace waltzes out onto the stage. He is wearing sunglasses, gone is his white suit but the extravagant fur coat remains. Grace holds up the A gold chain around his neck before walking down to the ring, smiling to himself and at his opponents in the chamber.

HA: Grace enjoying champion's privileges it seems, being the last man to enter the Elimination Chamber.

HE: He's being treated like the star he is Harold, there's absolutely no issue with that. Every company in the world wants Grace to be on their show, it picks up ratings, it increases revenue, so what he gets a few perks?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The spotlight shines around the chamber, firstly it settles on the chamber of Crime Lord, who waits impatiently for his door to open. Crime Lord steps through, he waits in the ring as the spotlight whirs around the rest of pods...

HA: It's HERO!

HE: Crime Lord and Hero to start this one off!

Hero steps out of his pod and into the ring, Crime Lord quickly sprints over and delivers a double axe handle to the back of the head. Hero collapses down to the mat, Crime Lord grabs Hero by the head and drags him to the turnbuckle, where he proceeds to drive the head of Hero down into the turnbuckle.

Crime Lord steps back, he then runs in and crashes a vicious knee into the back of the head. The former 6WF star then grabs Hero by the waist and flings him down to the mat with a German suplex. He makes the first cover of the match.

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

Crime Lord lifts up Hero, he fires in a series of European Uppercuts that force his former mentor back into the ropes. Crime Lord sprints in going for a clothesline, but Hero counters with a back body drop.

HA: And the effects of the steel are seen for the first time this evening.

Hero picks up Crime Lord by the head and then throws him in the glass of the pod. Crime Lord staggers back, Hero knees him in the gut and then bounces off the ropes, hitting a leaping double stomp to the back of Crime Lord. He covers on the outside.

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

Crime Lord kicks out, Hero brings him to his feet and then throws Crime Lord back into the ring. Hero stands waiting for Crime Lord to rise before springboarding in off the top rope and connecting with a phenomenal forearm smash on Crime Lord. Crime Lord staggers up to his feet and Hero hits a leaping kick to the side of the head. He again hooks the leg.

HE: Very clever from Hero. The outside of the chamber is a weapon, but he knows that it's an area Crime Lord is more proficient in than himself, it makes more sense to take the battle into the ring.

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

Hero gets up to his feet, he hits a couple of knees down into the face of Crime Lord before then running the ropes and hitting a more elevated, leaping knee drop to the face. Hero than allows Crime Lord up to a vertical base where he connects with a spinning kick to the stomach.

The 8-time world champion follows that up with a snap vertical suplex. Hero walks towards Crime Lord, he steps over and then nails a standing moonsault on Crime Lord.

HA: Strong start from Hero here this evening.

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

Hero stands over Crime Lord when the lights in the arena dim and then the spotlight begins flashing around the chamber...

HE: Time for the 3rd entrant in the match...

HA: Whose it going to settle on...

The lights stop on a pod...

HE: JJ JOHNSON!

JJ's pod door opens, he barges through and into the ring. Hero runs towards but JJ is ready, he flapjacks Hero down throat-first across the top rope. Hero turns around, JJ scoops him onto his shoulders and then runs to the corner where he drops Hero face-first onto the turnbuckle.

Hero stumbles forward out of the corner, JJ lifts him back up onto his shoulders and then drops Hero into the mat with a Samoan Drop. He hooks the leg.

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

Hero gets the shoulder up off the mat. JJ drags him up to his feet and goes on the attack with his trademark boxing combinations, a flurry of quick jabs and hooks backing Hero into the ropes. Johnson proceeds to throw Hero out across the ring, on the rebound he meets him with the Emerald Fusion, driving Hero head first down into the canvas. JJ covers.

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

Johnson picks up Hero, hitting him with a couple of headbutts. He then lifts Hero onto his shoulders in a Fireman's Carry position. Crime Lord is up and catches Johnson off guard, chop-blocking him down to one knee. Crime Lord rolls Hero away and then starts beating away on Johnson.

HA: Crime Lord saw JJ coming in with a lot of momentum, he's looking to cut it off at source.

Crime Lord hits a series of clubbing blows with both hands from the side on JJ, he follows that up with a running neck snap on JJ Johnson. JJ sits up, only to be booted straight back down by Crime Lord. He covers.

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

The camera pans to show Engel in his pod, looking agitated, his head pressed up against the glass, spreading his face maniacally. Crime Lord is shown locking in an armbar on JJ Johnson. JJ gets up to his feet and Crime Lord flattens him with a clothesline. Johnson rolls back to his feet and Crime Lord hits a second clothesline.

This time Crime Lord keeps the armbar hold applied and brings JJ up himself, hitting a third clothesline. Crime Lord leans over, picking up JJ by the waist and then holds him in the air before pacing towards the corner and slamming JJ brutally into the turnbuckles with a gutwrench powerbomb.

He drags JJ away from the corner and then hooks the leg.

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

HE: The majority of this match has been spent in the ring so far, the chamber has seldom been used as a weapon so far.

Crime Lord gets up to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of JJ. He then hauls Johnson to his feet, slinging him over his shoulders and delivering a running powerslam. Suddenly a loud smash is heard...

HA: What the hell?!

HE: Engel is breaking out of his pod!

HA: In all my years, I have never seen anything like this!

HE: Engel got tired of waiting, he's taking matters into his own hands.

Engel manages to break down the glass of his pod. He steps out, a wide, manaical grin on his face. Hero runs towards Engel, he blocks a punch from the multiple-time world champion and then hits a series of quick headbutts.

He grabs Hero and launches him face-first into the steel that makes up the outside of the chamber. Engel picks up Hero and again slams him into the steel, Hero crashes down. Engel carries on walking, marching towards the pod of O'Callaghan...

HE: And now he's breaking out O'Callaghan!

HA: He's booted the glass down, I don't think O'Callaghan quite knows what to do.

Engel steps into the pod of O'Callaghan, clearly off guard. He fires in a number of right hands and follows that up with a huge axe kick to the top of the head. Engel grabs OC by the head, flinging him out of the chamber. O'Callaghan stumbles to his feet, Engel runs in and nails him with a huge knee to the head.

Engel drags Hero up from the floor, he slings the veteran over his shoulders and then connects with a brutal fireman's carry neckbreaker onto the floor. Engel covers.

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

Hero kicks out. In the ring, Crime Lord hits a series of body punches to JJ against one side of the ropes. He throws him out across the ring, Engel spots this and pulls down the top rope, bringing JJ to the outside. He rolls to his feet, Engel boots him in the stomach and then drops JJ face-first into the steel with an inverted suplex.

HE: Engel has come into this match abruptly and already caused carnage, taking the battle to the outside where he will of course thrive.

Engel steps past JJ and into the ring, where he stares across at Crime Lord. Engel fires some punches in at Crime Lord but he blocks, and then starts throwing stiff knife-edge chops into the chest. Engel falls back towards the corner, Crime Lord starts booting away at the stomach of Engel.

He slumps down, Crime Lord then drives a series of punches down into the head. Crime Lord bounces off the ropes, hitting a running facewash kick on Engel. He drags Engel away from the corner and covers.

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

Engel gets the shoulder up off the canvas. Crime Lord steps back, waiting for Engel to rise. He then runs in going for a big boot but Engel side-steps. Crime Lord spins around and Engel flips him over with a huge clothesline. Crime Lord rolls up to his feet, Engel feeds the boot and then cracks Crime Lord with a big enzaguri kick.

Harlequin then runs in at Crime Lord, nailing a big running knee once more. Engel hooks the leg.

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

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up. Engel drags him to his feet and then starts hitting him with a series of stiff strikes and knees to the head and abdomen of Crime Lord. He falls into the ropes and Engel then sends Crime Lord flying with a big clothesline down to the outside.

Engel steps down to the outside again, he runs towards the ropes and then springboards backwards with a knee to the head of Crime Lord. He hooks the leg.

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

The camera pans across to the opposite side of the ring, where Hero has just got to his feet as has O'Callaghan. The pair start exchanging punches on the outside. O'Callaghan gains the advantage, switching tact to hit some knife-edge chops to the chest which force Hero back towards the ropes.

O'Callaghan sprints in and then levels Hero with a running dropkick to the face, this sends Hero back into the ring. OC steps into the ring, O'Callaghan leans over to pick up Hero only to be rolled up by the veteran.

HA: Veteran instincts from Hero!

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

O'Callaghan and Hero get to their feet simultaneously, but Hero cuts off O'Callaghan with a kick to the stomach. Hero Irish whips the young pretender out across the ring and then leap into the air, connecting with a hurracanrana. O'Callaghan stumbles to his feet, Hero hits a spinning kick to the abdomen. Hero bounces off the ropes, hitting a sunset flip into the pin.

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

The camera pans back across to Engel, who is grinding the face of Crime Lord along the steel chains. Engel then drags up Crime Lord throwing him towards the glass. He goes for a clothesline but Crime Lord manages to side step the clothesline. Engel turns around, Crime Lord grabs him by the waist and then nails a big belly to belly suplex on the outside.

Back in the ring, O'Callaghan kicks out, Hero drags him to his feet and Irish whips the former double champion to the corner. Hero sprints in, nailing a shining wizard. O'Callaghan collapses down, Hero connects with a standing moonsault. Cover.

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

Hero steps back to the corner, he waits for O'Callaghan to rise slightly before running in and connecting with a leaping stomp to the back. O'Callaghan stumbles to his feet and Hero connects with a sidekick to the face. He covers.

Ref: 1.....................2...............JJ Johnson breaks the pinfall!

HA: Strange move from JJ to be breaking the pin.

HE: I think he wants to take out Hero himself.

JJ hauls up Hero, he boots his fellow veteran in the abdomen. He walks towards the corner, where he delivers a brutal powerbomb into the turnbuckles. Johnson drags Hero away from the corner, lifting him onto his shoulders and delivering a second powerbomb.

Hero staggers forward and Johnson plants him into the mat with a snap DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

JJ Johnson gets to his feet, stomping away on Hero as the camera pans to the outside showing Crime Lord doing the same to Engel. Crime Lord drives a couple of stomps down into the abdomen, and then grabs the legs of Engel. Crime Lord leans back and then launches Harlequin face-first into the steel.

Engel stumbles back, only for Crime Lord to grab him by the head and then launch Engel back into the steel.

HA: Engel's decision to take this to the outside potentially back-firing on him.

Inside the ring, Johnson picks up Hero and grabs him by the head. He throws him up onto the top rope, JJ climbs to the top rope and then proceeds to drive the head of Hero off the glass of the pod. He follows that up with a series of elbows into the back of the head.

JJ then grabs Hero by the waist, he leaps backwards off the top rope and connects with a belly to back suplex, bridging over into the pin. He covers.

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

Back to the outside, Crime Lord picks up Engel and throws him into one of the two pods that he smashed open earlier in the contest. Engel throws a couple of right hands, Crime Lord easily swats them away. He drives a knee up in the stomach, and then throws Engel face-first into the steel.

Engel collapses down, Crime Lord starts driving stomps down into the head. Crimey removes the last few shards of glass by picking up Engel and driving him through with a spinebuster like move.

The camera pans back to the ring, JJ Johnson has a full nelson hold applied on a grounded Hero. He drives some knees up into the back, before bringing Hero up to his feet and connects with a Dragon Suplex. Hero stumbles up and Johnson hits a big lariat. Cover.

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

JJ goes over to O'Callaghan, lifting him to his feet and then throwing into the ropes. On the rebound, JJ scoops O'Callaghan onto his shoulders before walking towards the ropes and then dumping him down to the outside with a Death Valley Driver.

Johnson turns back towards Hero, placing him onto his shoulders, when the lights dim out...

HA: And here we go!

HE: Entering the match, none other than Anthony Grace!

HA: What a surprise, given the last entrant spot.

HE: It was just luck of the draw Harold!

Anthony Grace steps through his pod and immediately heads into the ring. With Hero on the shoulders of JJ, Grace quickly takes out Johnson with a chopblock.

HA: It looks like the alliance between Hero and Grace might be continuing.

Hero is helped up by Grace and soon the duo start beating down on JJ Johnson. Hero starts things off with stomps down on Grace, something that Grace soon follows up with stomps of his own. He then picks JJ up by the head, and then clinches him by the waist, delivering a German suplex.

Grace and Hero then drag JJ towards a corner where they proceed to boot away on him. Grace then lifts up Johnson, only for Hero to boot away at the stomach continually. Grace steps back to the opposite corner, before then running in and connecting with a leaping back elbow.

Hero soon follows this up with a shining wizard and Johnson is soon slumped back in the corner. Hero runs in again, this time nailing a dropkick to the face. JJ is then dragged away from the corner by Grace, who hits a backbreaker. He covers.

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

We switch back to the outside, where Crime Lord pummels away on the head of Engel who is up against the steel chains. Crime Lord then scoops Engel up onto his shoulders...

HA: Engel in trouble here!

HE: Lock N Load...

HA: WHAT A COUNTER!

HE: TORNADO DDT ONTO THE STEEL!

HA: Engel certainly needed that!

Both men lay flat on the outside as the action returns to the ring, Anthony Grace picks up Johnson and drags him towards the ropes. He rests the head of JJ on the 2nd rope before hitting a series of knees to the back of the head, Hero then runs the ropes and connects with a 619 on JJ. He falls back to the middle of the ring, Grace picks him up and hits a DDT. Cover.

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

Grace rolls away from Johnson, allowing Hero to take over. He hits a series of elbows down into the heart of JJ, he then goes up to the top rope. Hero dives off, connecting with a double foot stomp across the chest. He hooks the leg.

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

Anthony Grace picks up JJ in a double underhook hold, allowing Hero to pummel away at the gut of JJ with kicks and punches at his own will. O'Callaghan is up, he runs behind Grace and hits him with a double axe handle to the back of the head.

Grace releases the double underhook hold on JJ, who falls forward into the path of Hero. He considers helping Grace but then chooses to focus solely on JJ, throwing him into the ropes and connecting with a superkick to the chin. He covers.

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

O'Callaghan quickly locks in a sleeper hold on Grace. He slowly brings the hollywood superstar up to his feet, hitting him with a backbreaker. O'Callaghan then applies a front facelock. Grace gets to his feet, only for O'Callaghan to crack a succession of knees into the head.

The action pans to Hero, he picks up Johnson and sets up for the Encore but he is shoved away towards the ropes.

HA: Huge shot from Engel!

Harlequin levels Hero with a huge roundhouse kick to the head. Engel grabs Hero and throws him down to the outside with an inverted suplex. Hero rolls to his feet...

HE: SELF FULFILLING PROPHECY RIGHT ONTO THE STEEL!

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

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...HERO has been ELIMINATED!

Engel creepily crawls backwards away from Hero, a grin on his face.

HA: Perhaps a modicum of revenge for Engel after all the mental torture he has suffered at the hands of Hero.

Engel examines the scene, looking for his next rival. Crime Lord is still flat on the outside, so Engel steps into the ring and picks Johnson up from in the corner. He launches JJ out over the top rope down to the outside once again.

In the ring, O'Callaghan has removed the covers from the turnbuckles, proceeding to drive the head of Grace into the exposed steel of the turnbuckle. He then places Grace's arm against the middle turnbuckle and then starts stomping away at it continually.

Engel lifts JJ up and then throws him head first into the steel chains. Engel then runs in, cracking a big elbow into the head. He then grabs JJ by the head, launching him into the other open pod. He stands up, Engel runs in and then levels JJ with a brutal Yakuza kick inside of the pod.

Harlequin pummels away on the head of JJ, before lifting him onto his shoulders, running out of the pod and connecting with a running slam into the steel chains. He then covers Johnson.

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

Inside the ring, O'Callaghan applies a full nelson hold on a grounded Grace. He lifts him up to his feet, before walking back towards the corner and connecting with a vicious Dragon Suplex into the turnbuckles. He covers.

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

Engel picks up JJ, he sets up for Aversion Therapy...

HA: Oh my god!

HE: Look at the strength he's showing!

HA: JJ dead lifting Engel!

HE: OH WOW!

HA: Incredible slam from JJ.

JJ holds Engel in the air for a good few moments before hitting a Northern Lights suplex type move on the maniac. JJ slowly stirs to his feet, he waits for Engel to rise before connecting with a scoop slam down into the steel.

Engel rolls up and JJ hits a second scoop slam. Engel again gets to his feet, Johnson boots him in the abdomen and then runs off the ropes...

HE: SCISSORS KICK!

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

Engel manages to force the shoulder up. JJ immediately goes back on the offence, picking up Engel and hitting a succession of hard powerslams down onto the exposed steel.

Back inside the ring, O'Callaghan has tied the arms of Grace in the ropes and is booting away on him. O'Callaghan takes a step down to the outside, he then boots Grace out of that predicament with a dropkick to the back of the head. O'Callaghan follows that up with a senton. Cover.

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

On the outside, JJ throws Engel head-first into the glass of one of the pods that aren't damaged. JJ follows that up with a stiff running clothesline, cracking the head of Engel firmly off the glass.

Johnson then chooses to step into the ring, where he is confronted by Crime Lord. The two begin brawling, as the camera shows O'Callaghan picking up Grace by the head and launching him over the top rope down to the outside. O'Callaghan re-applies a sleeper hold, but then brings Grace to his feet and hits a slam down onto the steel. Cover.

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

In the ring, Crime Lord gains the advantage of the slugging match between himself and JJ Johnson. He fires in punches that back JJ into the corner, where Crime Lord follows up with a big stinger splash. JJ falls forward and Crime Lord drops him with a spinebuster. Cover.

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

Crime Lord drags JJ Johnson up to his feet by the waist, he walks towards the corner...

HA: OH MY GOD!

HE: BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!

HA: The lower back of JJ smashing into the glass!

JJ writhes in agony on the floor, Crime Lord makes the cover.

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

On the outside, O'Callaghan picks up Grace only to hit him with a neckbreaker. He doesn't cover, instead choosing to go up to the top rope...

HE: 360 Splash to the outside!

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

Grace forces the shoulder up. O'Callaghan stomps away on him a couple of times as the action goes back to the ring, JJ begins to stir as Crime Lord runs in...

HA: Drive by on Johnson!

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

JJ manages to get the shoulder up just in time. Back on the outside, O'Callaghan picks up Grace only to hit a backbreaker. He hits some knees to the back as back in the ring, Crime Lord lifts JJ onto his shoulders...

HE: Setting up for Crime Pays, the tombstone piledriver that we so rarely see these days...

HA: And on the outside, O'Callaghan has his patented sharpshooter synched in on Grace!

HE: Johnson drops down the back!

JJ drops down the back of Crime Lord, he turns around. Johnson boots him in the gut, lifting Crime Lord onto his shoulders...

HA: VIP EXPERIENCE!

HE: Johnson not covering though...

HA: Going up top...

HE: MT RUSHMORE!

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

HA: Shooting star connects and Crime Lord is out of here!

HE: Meanwhile, Grace has impressively escaped the sharpshooter, booting O'Callaghan into the steel.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman....CRIME LORD has been ELIMINATED!

JJ Johnson stands over Crime Lord for a few moments, smiling to himself. He turns around...

HA: GRACE!

HE: BLOCKBUSTER!

HA: Grace takes out Johnson!

HE: Cover!

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

HA: AND THERE GOES JJ!

HE: NO ONE SAW THAT COMING!

HA: ANTHONY GRACE HAS ELIMINATED JJ JOHNSON!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman, JJ JOHNSON has been ELIMINATED!

Grace gets to his feet, grinning that trademark arrogant smile, realising that he is the only man standing at that moment.

HE: With JJ out of there, that means the winner of this match, and the Fight for The Right contract, will be someone who has never been a world champion before.

HA: And my god, what an opportunity that is for one of these three, and at the moment you have to say that Anthony Grace is the favourite!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 12:47 am

Grace looks to pick his moment and the first man that he targets is Engel Harlequin. Grace steps over the top rope down to the outside, stepping into Engel's playground. The Hollywood superstar then starts punching away at the head of Engel, who staggers around with blood pouring from his face.

Engel falls towards the steel chains again, Grace throws him into the ropes and then connects with a back body drop on the rebound. Grace picks up Engel again, this time he just scoops him up for the backbreaker as Engel's body convulses in pain on the outside. Grace covers.

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

Anthony Grace picks up Engel, he hits a series of hard knees to the stomach and then pulls Engel in close. He throws him down onto the steel floor with a suplex. Engel is hauled back up by Grace, walking towards the steel chains where Grace hits another suplex, again targeting the back of Engel.

Engel gets to his feet unsteadily, Grace pulls him down with a reverse DDT. He makes the cover.

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

Engel kicks out. Anthony Grace lifts him to his feet, connecting with a big atomic drop. Grace lifts up Engel, he walks back towards the ropes and then connects with a belly to back suplex onto the ropes, Engel toppling back into the ring. Grace steps in and covers.

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

Anthony Grace lifts up Engel, where he throws him to the corner. Grace climbs the ropes and starts pummeling down on the head of Engel. Grace steps down after 10 punches, before placing Engel onto the top rope. Grace climbs up there himself, he goes for a bulldog from the top rope...

HA: Counter by Engel!

HE: Grace sent crashing down to the outside!

Engel steps slowly down off the top rope and down to the outside. He grins as he picks up Grace by the head, throwing him towards the glass. It doesn't break, Engel picks up Grace and launches him into the glass again. Once more there is no break, Grace slumps against it.

The lunatic then sprints forward, hitting a brogue kick and finally Grace is sent smashing through the glass. Engel steps into pod, covering.

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

Grace manages to force the shoulder up. Engel drags up Anthony Grace, pulling him out of the pod back towards the steel. Engel then grabs Grace by the waist, launching him into the steel chains with a big belly to belly suplex.

Anthony Grace staggers to his feet, Engel kicks him in the stomach...

HA: POWERBOMB TO THE OUTSIDE!

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

Grace again manages to get the shoulder up. Engel drags up Anthony Grace, again in a powerbomb position. This time he walks towards the ring and drives Grace down into the mat from the outside. Engel climbs into the ring, he stands waiting for Grace to rise before running in, nailing a flying lariat. Cover.

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

Engel lifts up Anthony Grace. He boots him in the stomach...

HA: AVERSION THERAPY!

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

HE: Great heart from Anthony Grace, you've got to hand that to him!

Engel beats the canvas in frustration, he then picks up Grace and throws him back down to the outside. Engel then climbs up to the top rope...

HA: What is Engel thinking here?!

Engel climbs to the top rope, he looks down at Grace...

HE: SWANTON BOMB...

HA: GRACE MOVED!

HE: HUGE IMPACT ON THE BACK OF ENGEL!

Grace rolls away, and Engel crashes down into the steel. O'Callaghan is up, he strides over towards the downed Engel...

HA: SHARPSHOOTER LOCKED IN!

HE: O'Callaghan ever the opportunist.

HA: We've been watching him, he recovered and was simply waiting his time, he knew there was a mistake coming.

HE: With Engel, you can always count on a brain fade.

O'Callaghan synchs back on the hold, leaning back to increase the pressure on the clearly damaged vertebrate of Engel. OC continues to wrench back on the hold...

HA: AND THERE WE HAVE IT!

HE: ENGEL TAPS! ENGEL TAPS!

HA: AND THEN THERE WERE TWO!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...ENGEL HARLEQUIN has been ELIMINATED!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:13 am

HE: So it comes down to this!

HA: Anthony Grace and O'Callaghan, one of these men is going to win the Fight For The Right briefcase, a guaranteed world title shot at a time of their choosing.

HE: One of their names will be up in lights come the end of this!

O'Callaghan lifts up Anthony Grace, he hits a series of punches as Grace falls backwards, still unsteady from the beatdown given to him by Engel. He falls into the ropes, O'Callaghan runs in and clotheslines Grace into the ring.

O'Callaghan steps in the ring, Grace is retreating, almost pleading with O'Callaghan who steps towards him menacingly...

HA: God damn it!

HE: Low Blow from Grace!

O'Callaghan collapses down in agony, clutching his nether regions, Grace gets up smiling and quickly plants OC into the canvas with a DDT. Cover.

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

Anthony Grace lifts up O'Callaghan, he then connects with a big atomic drop. Grace then bounces off the ropes, taking down O'Callaghan with a spinning heel kick. He covers.

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

O'Callaghan kicks out. Grace lifts him to his feet, he then hits a series of elbows to the back of the head followed by a chopblock. OC falls to one knee, Grace runs the ropes and hits a bulldog. Cover.

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

Grace lifts up O'Callaghan, he goes for the blockbuster...

HA: Ducked it!

HE: Roll up!

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

Grace just about forces the shoulder up in time. O'Callaghan quickly prevents a comeback with a kick to the head. He then grabs the waist of Grace, dragging him up to his feet and hitting an impressive dead-lift German suplex. He keeps the hold applied, nailing another German suplex. He lifts up Grace...

HA: THREE IN A ROW!

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

O'Callaghan lifts up Grace, throwing him into the ropes. On the rebound, he connects with the tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. OC goes up top...

HE: FROG SPLASH!

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

O'Callaghan stands waiting for Grace to rise, he then throws him into the ropes and on the rebound, locks in the Cobra Clutch...

HA: O'Callaghan's trademark finisher locked in...

HE: Genius!

HA: Damn it not again!

HE: Another low blow from Anthony Grace!

O'Callaghan again writhes in pain, Grace spins on the spot...

HA: BLOCKBUSTER!

HE: THAT'S IT! GRACE IS GOING TO WIN IT! GRACE HAS GOT THIS!

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

HA: UNBELIEVABLE!

HE: O'CALLAGHAN KICKS OUT!

Anthony Grace beats the mat in frustration, he then lifts up O'Callaghan and throws him down to the outside of the ring. Grace picks up OC...

HA: BULLDOG ONTO THE STEEL!

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

O'Callaghan again forces the shoulder up. Anthony Grace drags O'Callaghan towards the ropes, he lifts him onto the middle rope. Grace steps back into the ring, climbing up to the top rope stood above OC...

HE: SUNSET FLIP POWER...

HA: BACK BODY DROP!

HE: Great counter from O'Callaghan this time!

The former dual champion steps off the ropes, he rolls Grace onto his front and stomps away at the back repeatedly. O'Callaghan then starts climbing the chains for a few moments, before leaping back...

HA: Imploder splash onto the back!

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

Grace barely forces the shoulder up in time. O'Callaghan rolls him onto his front...

HE: SHARPSHOOTER!

O'Callaghan locks in one of his trademark submission finisher, pulling back on the hold viciously...

HA: He's really got this synched in...

HE: No! Great counter from Grace!

HA: The second time in the match he's done that!

Grace manages to boot OC away, he hits the chains face-first and falls down to the floor, clutching his face. Grace gets to his feet and then walks towards the pod that he was in earlier in the match...

HA: What is Grace doing? Where is he going?

HE: Genius again!

HA: God damn it, not like this this!

HE: Grace has got that gold chain!

Grace picks up his gold "A" chain, he wraps it around his fist and then lines up his run-up, he runs towards O'Callaghan...

HE: A LEVEL!

HA: DUCKED IT!

HE: COBRA CLUTCH! COBRA CLUTCH!

O'Callaghan ducks the superman punch and immediately locks in his Cobra Clutch submission hold. He has it applied standing at first, he then manages to wrestle Grace down to the mat where he wrenches back on the hold.

Grace tries to punch away at O'Callaghan but the Irishman blocks and manages to grab the chain out of Grace's hand, throwing it away. He then wraps his legs around the waist for extra force.

HA: Absolutely nowhere to go for Grace here!

O'Callaghan pulls back at the neck of Grace even more, sweat and blood blending into one from his forehead.

HE: It's well and truly locked in.

HA: Grace is struggling here.

HE: Grace isn't going to get out of this.

HA: There's no escape!

HE: THAT'S IT! HE TAPPED! HE TAPS!

HA: GRACE TAPPED! GRACE TAPPED!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...ANTHONY GRACE HAS BEEN ELIMINATED...the winner of this match and the NEW FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT HOLDER...O'CALLAGHANNNNNNNNN!

HA: Incredible!

HE: What a match! What a match!

HA: O'Callaghan wins! O'Callaghan has the briefcase!

HE: What a night for this young man!

HA: What a display from O'Callaghan, overcoming all of the tricks Anthony Grace could throw at him, finally locking in the cobra clutch and it was good night for Grace!

HE: I thought Grace had it, I thought the A Level was going to finish it but O'Callaghan had enough where with all to avoid it and then find a way to lock that deadly finisher in.

HA: And now, he has a guaranteed world title shot!

HE: What a win for this young man, and what a chance he now has to cement himself as the next superstar of 6CW.

HA: He has been talked of as a future world champion, well now here's his chance, go take it kid.

HE: Harold with that contract, and the advantage it gives you, I'd say O'Callaghan is a guaranteed future world champion!

*O'Callaghan releases the hold, getting to his feet slowly and having his hand raised by the referee.

HA: The enormity of what he's just done might not have sunk in yet, but O'Callaghan will soon realise how his life changed forever tonight!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:14 am

Night of Glory VII wrote:
HA: What is Wood doing?!

HE: Yes, I love it!

HA: CRAICDOWN! DICEY'S OWN FINISHING MOVE!

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

HE: THIS IS INCREDIBLE!

HA: ANOTHER KICK OUT!

Wood can't believe what he's seeing as the ref signals a two count. The EWF Champion gets to his feet and is protesting with the referee, shaking his head in disbelief. Liam Wood then turns, he lifts up Reilly, setting up for the Manson Driver.

Dicey counters with a back body drop on Wood. He rolls to his feet, Reilly kicks him in the stomach...

HA: YES! MANSON DRIVER FROM REILLY!

HE: NOT LIKE THIS! NOT LIKE THIS!

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

HA: HE GOT IT! HE GOT IT!

HE: NO! THE FOOT WAS ON THE ROPE! THE FOOT WAS ON THE ROPE!

HA: HOW HAS WOOD DONE THAT?!

Reilly gets to his feet, he doesn't cover, instead going up to the top rope. Dicey stands waiting for Liam Wood to rise, he leaps off the top rope...

HE: FLYING CLOTHESLINE!

Dicey stands over Wood, waiting for him to rise...

HA: Dicey ready and waiting, The Craicdown is coming.

HE: This might finish Wood off, come on Liam, fight back! Put this clown away!

HA: WAIT THERE?!

HE: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!

HA: WHAT'S HE DOING HERE?!

HE: CASSIUS ZHI! CASSIUS ZHI!

"They say" is blaring out around the speakers and the crowd then go wild with boos as Cassius Zhi steps out onto the stage, smiling that trademark maniacal grin. He walks down the ramp towards the ring, Dicey Reilly turns around and looks shocked at the presence of Zhi.

He reaches the bottom of the ramp, the crowd are chanting for Reilly to knock him out as Cassius Zhi steps onto the ring apron. Dicey marches forward but the referee steps in, standing between the pair. The referee is remonstrating with Cassius Zhi who stands on the apron, Dicey is stood just staring at Zhi...

HE: WOOD!

HA: DAMN IT! LOW BLOW FROM LIAM WOOD! LOW BLOW FROM LIAM WOOD!

Dicey crumples up in pain, Zhi simply smirks as he steps back from the ring apron. Wood spins Reilly around...

HE: MANSON DRIVER!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman...the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL EWF HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLDDDDD....LIIIAAAMMMMMM WOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:14 am

HA: And ever since then, the hatred has burned

HE: Oh neither man likes the other one little bit, brother. Hill and Steel have something pure, but this is up there too. I wouldn’t say they’d kill the other man, but I think they’d do a lot of things to make sure they never saw the other man walk into a 6CW building again.

HA: Violence, fury, hatred. Zhi hasn’t just wanted to end Dicey Reilly, he has wanted to bring down 6CW. The 6CW champion has warned for months that Night of Glory would be the end

HE: We’ve never known what he meant, but maybe cutting off the head of Mr 6CW could be that ending?

HA: Would Dicey ever recover?

HE: Zhi certainly hopes not!

HA: But he has before – War Games, Beachfront Brawl: Zhi thought he’d ended Dicey

HE: Team 6WF vs Team 6CW

Beachfront Brawl wrote:

HE: This is incredible….these two men have thrown everything at each other…

HA: This is a main event beyond our wildest dreams….the pride in both of these companies is unreal…

HE: They said 6WF is dead but the performances of their old guard tonight suggest perhaps there is still life….

Dicey is clinging to the ropes, barely able to stand, and he uses them as a crutch to reach his feet once more. He staggers over to Cassius, who is on his knees, and he grabs him by the head and drags him up….

HA: Another one? Finish him Dicey….

HE: CRAIC…

Cassius swipes Dicey's legs at the final second and catapults him into the cage wall. Dicey just stays there, unmoving, as Cassius crawls back up and thunders into the back of him. He then spends the next sixty seconds grating Dicey's face again….

HA: This is too much….Dicey's lost so much blood…

Cassius pulls Dicey's face away from the cage and laughs before he repeatedly smashes his head against the mesh. Over and over, Dicey's skull collides with the unforgiving steel…

HE: This has to stop…

Twenty…..thirty times, Dicey's head is thundered against the cage. Finally, Cassius releases and Dicey just drops like a dead weight….

HA: I can't watch anymore of this…

Cassius just stands over Dicey, an ugly grimace on his face. There are extremely concerned faces from the audience and the members of staff around ringside…

HE: This should be stopped….Dicey Reilly has nothing left…

HA: Dicey Reilly would rather die than have this contest called off….as long as he is breathing he will keep coming….

HE: But how much longer do you think he will breathe?

Dicey's hand stretches out onto Cassius' boot, drawing a reaction from the fans. A vein twitches in the side of Cassius' head as the referee pleads with him to end the match…

HA: I don't want to see Dicey Reilly's career ended here but he knows nothing else but fighting….

Cassius reaches down and he takes Dicey's blood all over his hands. He then draws on his own chest with it….

HE: That is one sick, deprived man…

"6CW"

Cassius then draws a cross through the acronym in Dicey's blood

*Crowd boo furiously

HE: And now what?

Cassius kneels down and he lifts Dicey's head so that he can look into his eyes. Dicey is barely conscious as Cassius continues to look at him and then he smiles. He pulls the dead weight of Dicey up….

HA: This is enough here……NO WAY!

Cassius' eyes are full of malice as he suddenly scoops Dicey up onto his shoulders. He walks him around the ring, parading him to the audience, and then he walks back to the centre….

HE: WOW WHAT A STATEMENT!

Cassius drills Dicey with JJ's "VIP Experience" in the middle of the ring. He rolls Dicey over and crosses his arms over his chest as though presiding over a funeral….the referee looks extremely concerned as he quickly counts…
..
…1
..
..
…..2
..
..
……….3!

HA: Dear lord….

There are screams and even tears from certain fans as the bell sounds to end the contest. The ring is stained with blood as the cage begins to lift toward the rafters and "They Say" echoes out of the speakers.

HE: I don't even know what to say here…..Dicey Reilly needs some serious help…

HA: 6CW needs help….Dicey Reilly needs the hospital and fast….I can't even comment on this right now…

Cassius Zhi continues to kneel over Dicey's broken and beaten body, a cold and unemotional stare on his face. Medics are already on site to check on Dicey's condition….

HA: Tonight was about honour and pride but this has taken it all to a whole new level….is this new world order for 6CW?

HE: I have never seen anything quite as hellacious….these men put it all on the line but in the end there is one man standing….

HA: What a very scary sight this is for 6CW….

Cassius finally stands tall in the middle of the ring and he watches as Dicey Reilly is taken from the ring by the EMT's. He still displays no emotion at all…

HA: Folks this has been an incredible evening….one we will never, ever forget…it's just a shame to see it end on this note….

HE: The violence has gone beyond anything…..there are always casualties in war but will any of these men ever be the same again…

Cassius suddenly climbs from the ring and he reaches underneath the apron and pulls something out. He heads towards Dicey Reilly…

HA: Enough is enough….leave him alone…..

Cassius stands over Dicey for a second and then he lays a "6WF" t-shirt on his battered body. The boos from the crowd are unmerciful as Cassius finally cracks an evil smile

HA: But it wasn’t over

HE: Is it ever over with Dicey damn Reilly?

HA: Zhi needed a challenger for Night of Glory, and two men from his past came face to face to decide who that challenger would be
[quote=“6CW Anarchy Monday 26th June”]

Reilly fires a clothesline at Johnson who ducks underneath it. JJ hits a belly to back suplex slam, and as Reilly falls to the mat Johnson grabs the ankle and synchs in an ankle lock.

Dicey Reilly immediately tries to fight the submission before too much damage can be done. He steps onto one foot, hopping around, Johnson tries to drive Reilly down into the mat but the Irishman continues to fight. He stands on one foot again, he manages to leap into the air...

HA: Enzaguri!

JJ stumbles around...

HE: ACCESS ALL AREAS!

HA: DICEY HITS JOHNSON'S OWN FINISHER!

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

JJ kicks out just in time. Dicey allows JJ to his feet, he sets up for the Craicdown but JJ counters with a back body drop. Reilly rolls to his feet, JJ kicks him in the gut...

HA: That's how it's done!

HE: ACCESS ALL AREAS FROM JJ!

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

HA: ANOTHER NEAR FALL!

HE: Incredible from these two!

JJ can't believe. He lifts up Reilly, who stuns him with a couple of big right hands. JJ responds with a left jab, a right hook, he attempts a left hook which Reilly swats aside and then throws a couple of stiff straight right hands into the face.

JJ comes back with more punches of his own, Dicey walks forward himself and nails a number of overhand lefts followed by sharp right hooks the face. Dicey begins to get the advantage, hitting a couple of uppercuts, he lines up another big clubbing right hand but JJ ducks it.

He leaps into the air, nailing a pele kick. Reilly stumbles about, Johnson kicks him in the gut and places Reilly onto his shoulders...

HA: VIP EXPER...

HE: Reilly drops down the back!

Dicey pushes Johnson into the ropes, he bounces back to the middle of the ring...

HA: BROGUE KICK!

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

HE: UNREAL!

Dicey gets to his feet, filled with rage, glaring at Zhi who stares back intensely and then looks down at JJ for a moment.

HA: I think Zhi has just seen that look in the eye of Reilly, if he didn't before, Cassius knows what he's in for now.

Dicey turns around, he drags JJ up from the mat just enough...

HE: CRAICDOWN!

HA: THAT HAS TO BE IT!

Dicey covers. He pins JJ while simultaneously staring down Zhi who drops down to the mat himself...

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: IT'S OVER! IT'S DONE! MY GOD WHAT A MATCH!

HE: INCREDIBLE HAROLD! INCREDIBLE!

HA: Dicey Reilly wins! The Brawl To Beat Them All, The Scrap for the Strap, The Fight For The Right, Reilly has won an absolute barn-burner here tonight against fellow legend JJ Johnson.

HE: Reilly is going to Night Of Glory, Dicey will once again fight for a world championship at Night Of Glory.

HA: These two put everything into this match, and Cassius Zhi must have been impressed what he saw at close corner from Johnson and even more so Reilly.

HE: Dicey and Cassius? This is an absolute dream match, and I can't wait to see it.

HA: Zhi called that down the middle, you have to hand it to him, but that stare down at the end as Reilly got the pin says it all.

Dicey gets to his feet, he is immediately confronted by the sight of Zhi who is up to his feet after making the pin. The two stand, staring each other down, both of them holding their arms aloft in victory [/quote]

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:16 am

Paul Mac and JR are joined by Enforcer and, calmed from his exerts from earlier, the irrepressible Max Adamson.

PM: Welcome to our main event panel! Former champs and a legend of the industry join me to discuss our two world championship matches.

*He turns to Enforcer

PM: A great night so far, E – you must be proud?

E: It’s going well, Tim, but we’re here for the main events now. Dicey Reilly and Cassius Zhi aren’t thinking about anyone else.

JR: Bah gawd he’s right, Tim. Dicey Reilly has a family, god damn it! Dicey Reilly is gonna look a man in the eye and see where Hell is, Cassius Zhi is ready to kill Dicey and burn our world to the ground.

MA: Oh aye, dramatic round here. Awh, yeah, I reckon we are gonna see one hell of a fight here.

E: And Zhi has shown up…

PM: Was that a worry?

E: You never know, he was running in fear, but the chance to kill Dicey is too much for him to ignore

JR: Now, we don’t throw the word “kill” around lightly; he doesn’t mean a murder, bah gawd, but metaphorically that son of a b*tch could kill Dicey. His head won’t take another defeat, the weight on those shoulders.

MA: Dicey still has the fire, hey. But Zhi is smarter, Dicey is a dumb lump of meat.

E: You watch, Dicey picked pure violence for a reason.

JR: Vader, Mankind, bah gawd I’ve seen Test fight Shane O’Mac, I’ve seen Crash Holly in the Silverdome.

PM: Memories we cannot forget, over to you at the desk for our 6CW World Championship match.

HA: And now here we are

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:24 am

Main Event One
6CW World Championship – Xtreme Rules Match
Cassius Zhi © vs Dicey Reilly
Theme: Cochise – Audioslave

Ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is an EXTREME RULES MATCH!

*Crowd pop

HE: Henry, it is time….

Ring Announcer: AND IT IS FOR THE 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

*The roar around London Stadium is deafening

HA: It has been one hell of a night here at Night of Glory VIII…..I still remember our very first night as a pro wrestling organisation and look how far we have come…..this is the business end now, this is legacy defining….

The lights in the arena dim right down and then green rays begin to spray from the entranceway as "Battle for Camelot" booms through the speakers….

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NBpu3Fhvkdc

HA: My God, I've got goosebumps…..

The reception inside the arena is one of resonating support as green and gold fireworks begin to shoot high into the air, turning the darkness into glistening light. The music and the drums pick up the pace and then suddenly the music stops completely and the stadium is shrouded in darkness once more. Cheers and whistles can be heard and then "Born to fight" explodes from the sound system….

HE: Wow…

HA: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN IF YOU ARE NOT ON YOUR FEET RIGHT NOW THEN YOU NEVER WILL BE….

Ring Announcer: Introducing first…………….the challenger………………weighing in at 240 pounds……….from Dublin, Ireland………………..Diiiiiiiiiiiccccccccceeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyy Reeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiilllllllllllllllyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

HA: What an ovation in the London for Dicey Reilly…

HE: If we can't be in Ireland then you can guarantee you'll find the Irish wherever Dicey Reilly is….it's like a sea of green wherever you look….

The noise continues to grow as Dicey Reilly comes marching out onto the stage. He looks extremely pumped, his eyes full of fire, as he stares out at the masses that have gathered. He nods his head and touches his heart before raising an arm in the air….

HA: This represents over a year of Dicey Reilly's life….heck this represents Dicey Reilly's life full stop….he is 6CW, from day one….he was here for Night of Glory 1 and tonight he will fight for the Heavyweight Championship of the World at Night of Glory 8……

HE: We've been here with him the whole time, we have shared his journey…..ups and downs, the whole rollercoaster, and I know you like Dicey Reilly but cmon now, do you really believe he can do this?

HA: I never ruled this man out in my life because he always finds a way, he always fights back against adversity…..Dicey Reilly has been battered and broken, written off more times than I can remember but he always comes back fighting, he knows no other way…..he will fight until there is not a breath left in his body…

HE: That's what I fear….because against Cassius Zhi there is every chance he will stop breathing…..I'll never forget what Cassius did to Dicey inside War Games…

HA: And I don't think Dicey will ever forget that beating either….but it drives him, it motivates him….there is a fire inside of Dicey Reilly that, in all the years I have known him, I have never seen before…..he is hungrier and more desperate for this than words can portray…..

Dicey walks around the ring, the fans reaching over the barricades to pat his back, and then he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring. He takes to all four corners in turn, posing for his vociferous fans, and then he motions for a belt around his waist…

HA: This match is over a year in the making and tonight he it reaches its conclusion….the Dicey Reilly/Cassius Zhi story has one more chapter….

HE: There is no such thing as fairytales though, brother, remember that….

Massive "Dicey Reilly" and "6C-Dub" chants ring around the arena and then the lights go down again. A red mist begins to seep through the entranceway, covering the arena floor, and then "They Say" breaks through the thunderous boos…

Ring Announcer: And his opponent………………from Tibet, China……………weighing in at 220 pounds……….he is the current, reigning and defending 6CW World Heavyweight Champion…………Cassssssssssssssssssssssssssiiiiiiuuuuuuuuussssssss Zhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

There is a long pause and then finally Cassius Zhi makes his entrance, walking straight into a wall of pure hatred and disdain from the partisan 6CW crowd. The world champion takes it in his stride, as ever, and he breathes in the atmosphere as he stands atop the ramp and stares down toward the ring….

HA: The King…..The Emperor…..The Destroyer…..call him anything you like…..Cassius Zhi is the 6CW World Heavyweight Champion….

HE: And since joining this company he has left nothing but devastation in his way….he has ruled with an iron fist and none have come close to ending his tyranny….I understand that the 6CW masses want the feel good moment here, they want Dicey Reilly back atop the mountain but that quite simply just isn't going to happen………Cassius is a wrecking machine, he is as evil and dangerous as anybody I have ever met in this business or life in general….there is no low he will not stoop to in order to achieve results….

HA: Cassius is a dominant force, he is a scary proposition and we have already witnessed what he is capable of when facing off against Dicey Reilly….but Dicey is here and he is ready to fight, just like always…..Dicey is not intimidated, even after everything he has been through……

HE: This is a clash of the titans….a match for the ages….

HA: And Dicey Reilly earned the right and paid the price to name the stipulation….he wanted no holds barred, he wanted extreme rules…..the only rules are that there are no rules….

HE: This is a fight, pure and simple….expect nothing technical here…..but Dicey may have been "born to fight" however the question remains, can he outfight the 6CW Champion?

HA: Dicey Reilly defeated the great JJ Johnson to earn this opportunity, they said he couldn't win that one either….he's on a roll, a streak of proving the doubters wrong…..60,000 plus here in this building tonight believe this is the time when Dicey ascends to greatness once more….

Cassius slowly climbs up into the ring, his eyes boring into Dicey the entire time, and the referee steps in between the two participants. The music stops and the reaction of the crowd is at an all-time high. The building seems to be shaking as both men glare into the other's eyes….

HA: This moment alone will live forever…..

Cassius and Dicey continue to stare at one another as the referee goes over his final instructions. He orders both men back toward their corners and they begin to but then they swivel at precisely the same moment and burst forward….

HE: Now waiting…

HA: You're damn right, the waiting is over……HERE WE GO!

Fists are flying from the outset as the two men clash in the centre of the ring, trading with huge right and left hands. Dicey smashes a huge knee into the stomach of Zhi and grabs his head….

HA: CRAIC….

Cassius counters with a backdrop and then staggers into the corner. Dicey gets to his knee and smirks at Cassius….

HE: Cassius dodged a bullet…

HA: And Dicey is reminding him how close he just came to ending this bout….

Cassius regains himself and talks trash to Dicey, who beckons for his foe to come and fight. Cassius rushes out of the corner but Dicey sprints into him and takes him down by the legs….

HE: I told you this is just going to be a fight….

Dicey lands on top of Cassius and launches down with huge punches as the champion tries to desperately cover up and avoid too much damage. Dicey continues to haul shots until Zhi manages to tuck his knees into his chest and explode out with both feet to the chest, sending the challenger backward….

HA: I don't think we need a ring tonight, I think this belongs in the coliseum…

They scramble up and Dicey charges forward again but walks straight into a drop toe-hold, sprawling him across the middle rope. Zhi quickly runs the opposite side and returns with a lashing kick straight to the back of Dicey's head….Cassius drags Dicey away from the ropes and then heads for the corner…

HE: This match is extreme rules, anything goes…..that means weapons are legal but Cassius doesn't need weapons, he is as dangerous as they come with his hands and his feet….

Cassius waits for Dicey to stand up and then he launches at him and crashes a brutal forearm straight into the neck of his foe, knocking him down again. Dicey is flat on his stomach as Cassius leaps into the air and drives knees into the spine…

HA: Now this will become systematic, Cassius prefers this methodical pace….he dissects….

Cassius continues the leaping knees to the spine until Dicey crawls to the ropes in an attempt to flee. He tries to pull himself up but Cassius rakes his back and then pulls him backward into a backstabber….

HE: Zhi is going after the back, the core….

HA: Sapping the strength and fight, Cassius will have planned this match over and over….

The referee expects Cassius to make a cover but the champion merely shakes his head as he circles Dicey, crashing fierce kicks to his side every few steps. Cassius pulls Dicey up by the back of the head and talks to him as he parades his face in front of the crowd….

HA: Cassius has said time and again that he will destroy 6CW, that he is the conqueror….

HE: And if he takes the head of Dicey Reilly here tonight, at 6CW's flagship show then there are no more arguments….

HA: But Dicey will not go down without a fight….

Dicey summons his strength as he steps to his feet and fires back elbows into the body and ribs of his foe. Cassius takes the first couple but afterward they take effect and he doubles up…..Dicey quickly swivels out and he nails a double armed DDT, planting Zhi on his head….

HA: Straight out of the Keith Leone playbook there, Dicey and Leone was one hell of a storied rivalry….

HE: As did Cassius and Leone...

Dicey looks up at the sky and seems to be talking to himself before he rolls from the ring. The crowd cheer him on as he beats his chest and then rips up the ring apron…

HE: Here we go, I wondered how long it would take….

HA: This is Dicey Reilly's environment….

Dicey begins to throw an assortment of objects onto the arena floor. Cassius is back up and he reaches through the ropes, grabbing Reilly's head….

HA: WRONG MOVE!

The crowd cheer as Dicey produces a steel tray from under the apron and smashes it straight across the top of Zhi's head, knocking him flat on the deck. Dicey throws the tray away and then he grabs a kendo stick and begins to twirl it as he heads back in the ring….

HE: Now Dicey is at his most comfortable….

HA: He's felt this at the hands of Cassius before….

Dicey circles Cassius and then he begins to lash the stick down into the body of his opponent. Cassius writhes in pain as he rolls and Dicey continues to lash him until the stick splinters into pieces…

HE: Look at those welts…

HA: Each shot laced with dislike and disdain…

There are deep red marks over the back, arms and stomach of Cassius as the champion rolls from the ring. Dicey listens to the rumble of the crowd as he climbs out onto the apron and then he sprints across, diving off….

HA: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Dicey flies into a cannonball senton that crashes into Cassius and they collide with the announce table, turning the table on its side…

HE: That was insane…

HA: Both men could have sustained serious injury from that….but that is what this match means to Dicey Reilly….this is what the 6CW Championship and defeating Cassius means to him….

The referee checks on both men and seems shocked as Dicey begins to clamber to his feet. The challenger pushes the announce desk and wires from his path before dragging Cassius up and he runs him head-first into the security railing….

HA: Dicey Reilly is beating the holy heck out of Cassius right now…..

HE: Cassius has faced this kind of opposition before but he always comes back….he is like a horror movie bad guy….

Dicey slumps against the railing for a moment, gathering himself, and then he staggers to the ring apron again, searching underneath. Dicey produces a table, which he slides into the ring, and then he grabs a steel chair…

HA: Over the years we have seen some technical masterpieces for the 6CW World Championship….this is not in that category, not even close….

HE: This is a different kind of match altogether, but there is more raw emotion to this…..these matches do not come around very often…

Cassius is using the railing to crawl back to his feet……….CRACK! The chairshot goes off like a gun, clattering against Zhi's spine and drops him to his knees. Dicey then places the chair against Zhi's head, rested against the guardrail, and he backs away….

HA: Dicey has some bad intentions here………HANGOVER CURE!

*Crowd groan

HE: THAT'LL CHANGE IT!

Dicey sprints back in for the big knee but Cassius rolls away at the final moment, sending Dicey crashing against the rail, the metal of the rail bends into his knee….

HA: That could have torn ligaments….

HE: And the pendulum swings…

Dicey is on the floor, cradling his knee, and he looks in a lot of pain as Cassius clambers back up. The world champion has a renewed malevolence in his eyes as he glares at Dicey and reaches for the steel chair…

HA: Cassius is at his most dangerous when he has an injured opponent….he does not let up and he does not show mercy….

Cassius continues to look down at Dicey and then he starts to smash the steel chair repeatedly off the knee of the challenger. Time and again the sound of metal on bone echoes around the stadium…

HE: He's going to break Dicey's leg…

HA: That is the intention I am sure…

Cassius finally throws the chair away, bent out of shape, and he admires his handiwork. The referee is talking to Dicey, showing real concern, but Reilly shoves the official away….

HE: I think the referee wants to stop this….

HA: There is no way on earth that Dicey Reilly will allow this match to end on these terms….

HE: Even if it means sacrificing his own career?

HA: You have to understand what this means to him….he's rather go out on a stretcher than throw in the towel…

Dicey tries to drag himself toward the steel steps and pull himself up but Cassius is shadowing every move. He helps Dicey up and then lifts him into the air, dropping his injured knee right on top of the steel…

HE: Good lord that knee may be shattered….

Cassius quickly lifts Dicey in the same way and then drops his knee across the top of the steel steps again. Dicey collapses on the hard floor and is screaming in pain….

HA: This is becoming desperately uncomfortable to watch….

Cassius pulls the steel steps away from the ring and then he places Dicey's leg behind them. He pushes the steps back in front, trapping Dicey in place….

HA: No….cmon now, not this….

HE: Dicey's days are done….

Dicey is tries to pull himself free but he can't shift the weight on his leg. Cassius then makes his way to the announce area and grabs another steel chair…

HA: This ends badly, there is no two ways about it…

Cassius smiles at the reaction of the crowd and then…..SMACK…..SMACK…..SMACK…..SMACK…..SMACK…..the noise of steel on steel reverberates, each one punctured by the yells of anguish from Dicey Reilly.

HE: The referee should halt this….

Cassius throws the second chair away and he steps back as the referee pushes the steel steps aside, checking on Dicey's condition. Ringside medics are called in….

HA: This is bad…

Dicey Reilly's trousers are ripped and his bloody knee is visible underneath the torn material. He is clearly in a great deal of physical pain…

HE: I think that knee is shattered….

HA: I never envisaged this match like this….

The medics are deep in discussion as they deliberate on Dicey's ability to compete. Dicey is shaking his head as Cassius continues to stand back, smiling….

HA: Cassius would love nothing more than Dicey to be withdrawn from this match because he made it happen….

The medics try and help Dicey up to get an idea of if his leg can support his weight. The Irishman can barely put his foot flat on the floor…

HE: No way can he walk on that….

HA: Dicey Reilly's dreams are coming to an end here at Night of Glory…..GODDAMIT!

Cassius rushes in behind and nails a vicious chopblock to the back of Dicey's knee, taking him down in a heap once more. The referee tries to lambast the champion but he laughs maniacally…

Cassius: This ends on my terms….

Cassius drags Dicey back up and he throws him into the ring before following. Cassius sets up the table from earlier and then he hauls Dicey up, dumping him across it….

HE: The leg is crushed…..Dicey Reilly is nothing but prey now….

HA: And Cassius knows it….he is a shark and he smells the blood….

Cassius heads to the corner and he slowly begins to climb. He smiles once more as he looks upon his foe and then he launches high….

HE: FROGSPLASH!

*Crowd pop

HA: NOBODY HOME!

Dicey, with what effort he has left, manages to roll from the table just in time and sends Cassius crashing through the table in the middle of the ring. The splinters of wood are everywhere as both men are collapsed on the canvass…

HA: It still may not even be close to enough but Dicey needed that reprieve, he needed that and a whole lot more….

HE: He's still only got one leg…..what good is that in an a55 kicking contest?

HA: Dicey's been in states like this before, he's been in worse…..if anyone can carry on fighting then it is this man right here….

Huge "Dicey Reilly" chants ring around the stadium as the Irishman does everything he can to get back onto his feet. He slumps against the ropes and pulls himself to a standing position….

HE: But that leg can barely hold him…

Dicey staggers into the centre, wincing with every step on his bad leg, and he grabs Cassius' head, pulling him from the debris of the table….

HA: He couldn't….

HE: No….

HA: CRAIC….

Dicey looks for the piledriver but Cassius swipes his legs at the last second. The world champion then looks for the figure four….

HE: This will end it with Dicey's leg….

Dicey, in desperation, kicks out and catches Cassius in the small of the back, sending him flying through the ropes and into the ring post. Cassius just slumps there….

HA: Cassius may be out cold….

Dicey is breathing heavily as he tries to crawl to his feet once more. He is clearly unbalanced on his leg but he hobbles over to Zhi and grabs him….

HE: I don't even know how Dicey is able to stand up….

HA: The will, the heart, the desire to prove he is number one….

Dicey pulls Cassius into the centre of the ring once again and into a front facelock. He then suplexes his opponent into the air….

HA: BRAIN….

Cassius floats over the shoulder of Dicey and he pushes him, chest first, into the turnbuckle before beckoning him back around…

HE: SHOCKWAVE….THAT IS IT!

The palm strike hits Dicey square in the chest but the impact of it sends him flying through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Cassius collapses down on his knees….

HE: Cassius needs to get Dicey back in….this one is done….

HA: But Cassius is feeling this too….this match is taking its toll on the 6CW Champion…..

Cassius rests against the ropes for a second and then he rolls under and takes a hold of Dicey. He summons all of his strength to drag him back up and push him into the ring….

HE: Here we go…..

HA: Dicey Reilly has put in one hell of a brave effort….

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HA: KICKED OUT….YES!

HE: What?!?

HA: Incredible heart…..Dicey Reilly will not go down without a fight….

Cassius Zhi seems to swell with anger after Dicey kicks out and the crowd roar in approval. The champion staggers back up to his feet and this time he climbs from the ring to retrieve a kendo stick….

HA: Now Cassius is livid…..he has that look in his eyes….

The crowd's chants and cheers grow louder but each chant is met by a sickening, snapping shot from the kendo stick across the skin of Dicey Reilly. Cassius' assault continues until blood trickles from multiple wounds on the body of the challenger….

HE: He has hit him so hard that the skin has broken in several places…..Dicey Reilly is being decimated here….

HA: Cassius is almost growing in stature….he is feeding off the resilience of Dicey…

Cassius goes to the corner and he begins to rip the padding off the turnbuckles, exposing the steel underneath. He ushers Dicey to his feet and then he runs him forward….

HE: END OF…

Dicey somehow twists his body and turns so that he is able to throw Cassius, head first, against the exposed steel. Cassius bounces away and collapses on his knees….

HA: BROGUE KICK!

HE: With his bad leg….

Dicey instantly regrets the bicycle kick and hobbles away in pain as Cassius is flat on his face. Dicey screams for Zhi to get back up and then kicks him in the gut….

HA: CRAIC…

Cassius pushes Dicey back into the ropes and then he leaps into the air as he comes running back….

HE: DRAGON'S…

Dicey ducks underneath the roundhouse kick and then boots Zhi in the stomach again….

HA: CRAICDOWN….GOT IT ALL!

*Crowd pop

HE: OH WOW!

Dicey nails the cradle piledriver in the centre of the ring and he hooks both legs…

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HA: NEW….

HE: NO!

The shock and groans are all around the stadium as Cassius' shoulder comes shooting up off the mat before the three count. Dicey can barely believe what has happened….

HA: Cassius Zhi is one resilient son of a b1tch….

HE: He's the champ for a reason….and Dicey Reilly is finding that out here….

Dicey looks up at the stars again and shakes his head. He rolls from the ring, still struggling on his leg, and he goes under the apron….

HA: Dicey is looking for anything that may help him defeat Cassius Zhi…

HE: HE FOUND HER!

Dicey throws a stack of light tubes into the ring but then he pulls out a baseball bat covered in barbed wire, drawing huge roars from the sell out crowd….

HA: Betsie is here at Night of Glory….

Dicey looks at his trademark weapon and smirks before rolling into the ring. Cassius is slowly getting back to his feet and he walks straight forward into Dicey's path….

HE: OH MY….

The bat is swung straight into Cassius' gut and although he tries to block it he cannot avoid the impact, his abdomen and hands cut by the barbs. Cassius drops immediately to his knees….

HA: That is ripping and tearing at flesh….Cassius Zhi is bleeding profusely from one shot….

Dicey raises Betsie in the air, drawing more roars from the crowd, and then he points it down at the head of Cassius….

HE: It's the Walking Dead all over again….why is it always the orientals that get it?

Dicey draws the bat up over his head and prepares to bring it down on the skull of Cassius but the champion launches forward, last moment, and drives his fist right between the legs of his challenger. Both men slump next to one another on the deck….

HA: What a physically intense match….you can feel the energy and the electricity….these two men despise each other….

HE: But both are so desperate to leave here the world champion…

The referee is forced to just stand back and watch as both men struggle to their feet. Dicey is nearly standing when Cassius grabs the baseball bat and drives it up between his legs….

HA: Dear lord almighty…

Dicey grunts in agony and the crowd wince as their man falls to his knees. Cassius and Dicey glare at one another and then Zhi pushes the barbed wire into the face of his rival….

HE: Dicey is busted wide….

Cassius pushes Dicey onto his back, revealing the extent of the cuts on Reilly's face. Blood covers his features as Cassius staggers back to a standing position….

HE: And now the end is nigh…

Cassius points the barbed wire bat at the crowd and then down at Dicey Reilly. He shakes his head….

HA: It's War Games all over again….it is déjà vu….

HE: I said it would be…..

Cassius beckons for Dicey to stand back up and he waits patiently for his foe to rise. Dicey is all at sea as Cassius smashes the bat right into his bad leg….

HA: This is heinous….

The barbs stick to the skin and material of Dicey's trousers, he yells in agony as Cassius is forced to rip the weapon free. The champion then smashes the bat down into the body of his challenger three more times, opening up yet more welts and cuts….

HE: This can stop on a decision any time, ref….

Cassius is almost goading the official to stop the match but the referee signals for the contest to continue. Cassius looks positively gleeful as he drops Betsie to the floor and then he pulls Dicey up by the head….

HA: The ultimate insult….

HE: He's going to put Dicey away with his own move…….this is brilliant……….CRAIC…

Dicey swipes Cassius' legs at the very last moment and then he drops back and catapults him into the exposed turnbuckle. Cassius' head collides with the steel and then he stumbles back around….

HA: HOME RUN!

Dicey smashes the baseball bat right into Cassius skull and then collapses on top…
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HA: WHAT THE HELL DOES IT TAKE?!?

HE: Cassius Zhi is the Superpower of Pro Wrestling….

Dicey has his head in his hands, blinking back blood, as the referee tells him it was a two count. Cassius, now busted open, just lays motionless on the deck…

HA: That had to be it….had to be….

HE: Well it wasn't…..it isn't enough…..I don't think anyone has what it takes to put him away….

Dicey grabs at Betsie again and uses the weapon as a crutch to get to his feet. He holds it steady as he beckons for Cassius to stand and face him once again….

HA: Dicey is lining it up….one big shot…..

HE: He's looking to knock Cassius out of London Stadium….

Cassius is very slow to reach a standing position but eventually he does and he circles around into the path of the challenger….

HA: INCOMING….

Dicey swings with all his might but Cassius ducks it at the final second, sending Dicey off balance. Zhi then lashes a hard karate kick into the knee of Dicey, dropping him on all fours and he leaps up….

HE: DRAGON'S FURY!

HA: OH MY GOD….

HE: IT'S OVER….

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Dicey leaps into the air to meet Cassius' roundhouse kick, catching him on his shoulders, and he runs him across the ring and powerbombs him down ontop of the stack of light tubes he placed earlier. The debris shatters everywhere and then Dicey pulls Cassius into the centre of the ring and nails another cradle piledriver right on top of Betsie….

HA: HE DID IT….MY GOD HE DID IT…..

Ding ding ding

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner……………AND THE NEW 6CW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…………..DIIIIIIICCCCCCCCCCCEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYY REEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

HA: A year….a year in the goddamn making but retribution is sweet for Dicey Reilly…..he's on top of the mountain once more….he conquered the conqueror…..he has slain the beast…what a blood thirsty contest….

HE: I can't believe it….I thought Cassius was unbeatable….I really did….

HA: It took everything Dicey had….he will never be the same, neither man will be….but in the end he has done the unthinkable…..Dicey Reilly is the 6CW World Champion once again….what a moment…..this truly is his Night of Glory….

HE: I thought he was done…..he had one leg, he could barely walk….he's lost blood….but somehow, some way he has found a way to win…

HA: Hall of famer, warrior, legend, icon…..all words to describe that man right there….but tonight only one word matters and that word is….champion….

The replays document the end of the match once again before we return live to ringside. Dicey is on his knees, tears mixed in with the blood running down his face, as the referee presents him with the 6CW Championship. The crowd are roaring in delight as Reilly cradles his championship….

HA: What a match…..what a moment……Dicey Reilly has laid his demons to rest…..he has freed 6CW from the shackles of Cassius Zhi…..we have a new face that runs the place….

HE: There isn't a fan in this stadium that isn't on their feet………what a ride it has been for Dicey Reilly….

Dicey is struggling on his leg but he makes it to the corner and climbs onto the turnbuckle. He holds the belt aloft and the crowd chant his name. He pounds his chest and continues to celebrate as the action heads elsewhere….

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:26 am

Night of Glory VII wrote:

Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, Thunder has decided to cash in his Fight for the Right briefcase for his title opportunity...

HA: The contrast, holy Jesus the contrast in the reigns we are about to see. Joshua's dominance, Reborn's minutes...

HE: This is so sweet, I never thought I'd enjoy seeing that spandexed freak win a title, but this is so sweet!

A:...for the EWF Championship

HA: HOLY HELL!!!!

*The crowd erupt and Reborn drops down on his haunches, grasping hold of the title. Thunder turns to look down the ramp. Liam Wood is beside himself.

*HOLY S*** HOLY S*** HOLY S*** HOLY S***

*Wood trudges down the ramp, Thunder's gaze never off him for a second. Reborn rolls out of the ring.

HA: Once best friends, they came into this business together, they've forged their own paths and crossed each other's on occasions too.

HE: Every superhero has his villain, the parallel has followed us from EWF to 6CW, their origin stories creating their bitter present

HA: Once closer than brothers, now the bitterest of foes...this is surely the point of no return

*Wood climbs on the apron and shouts down the microphone

LW: You worthless...you're a rat, a damn rat and I am about to stamp you to death. No more of this uprising bulls***, no more hanging on the coattails. This is my title, this is my night and this will be my sweetest victory!

*He turns to the crowd

LW: And all of y--

HA: REBORN! CODEBREAKER! HOW DID HE GET THAT HIGH?!

*Reborn sneaks around and jumps up into the air to meet the turning Wood with a Codebreaker off the apron and down to the floor. With his last drops of energy he gets to his feet and rolls Wood into the ring before collapsing down again. Thunder lifts Wood to his feet and pushes him into the corner so he can lean against the turnbuckle

HA: I think Thunder means business.

*The referee goes over to Wood, but Wood pushes him away. The referee gives him 10 seconds to compose himself, only for Wood to do so again. This time the ref grabs Wood and lifts him up straight before turning to signal the ringing of the bell

HA: You dont get to say no to the briefcase, and the referee was sick of waiting!!

Wood stays in the corner and Thunder flies towards him, hitting a Stinger Splash straight away

HA: Its been a long, hellacious night for Liam Wood and he surely won't be able to match the fire of Thunder

Wood stumbles forward and Thunder whips him to the other corner and hits another, then repeats the trick again, only for Wood to drop away and see Thunder slam into the turnbuckle

HE: Not so fast, Harold, this is Liam Wood, the King of all Kings in this industry. He's the Daddy!

HA: Weird, but certainly not underplaying just how good Liam Wood is

Wood falls onto Thunder and just pummels at his head until the referee has to forcibly pull him off. Liam gets in his face and screams at the official, but does so for too long

HA: If you keep your back turned to the fresher man you will get punished

Thunder locks in a sleeper

HE: Smart, he's already drained, drain every last drop whilst you can

They fall to the mat and Thunder wraps his legs around Wood. With nowhere to go, Wood struggles and strives but can find no escape. Wood, with his last ounce of strength, flicks his hand to Thunder's face and rakes the eyes

HA: Dirty!

HE: GENIUS!

Thunder rolls away and Wood rolls to the ropes and hangs on. The referee checks Thunder's eyes and then allows the match to continue

HA: Wood is not getting away that easily, he has made an enemy of the man who could give him the easy out tonight!

Thunder strides over to Wood, who sits up and spits directly in his former best friend's face. Thunder staggers back and is then met by a Liam Wood superkick

HA: Could he?!

Wood covers

1.....2.....SHOULDER UP

HE: GOD DAMN!

*The fervour in the crowd vibrates around the stadium. Every man, woman and child is out of their seat and completely gripped

Wood eyes the ref with less malice and more pure desperation as he sees his chance fade away. He lifts his foe to his knees and grips both his arms for the underhook piledriver, his Manson Driver.

HA: Liam's going to the well

Thunder realises and struggles, eventually throwing Wood over his head. But Wood lands on his feet and runs to the ropes, only to propel himself into Thunder and swing wildly with a huge clothesline

HA: BLUE THUNDER BOMB! BLUE THUNDER BOMB! WOOD IS DOWN AND PRONE, WOOD IS OUT OF IT!

HE: NO! NO! NO!

*The crowd roar and Thunder wobbles to his feet

HA: Not the cover?

HE: Oh god, he wants a damn tribute too

Thunder points to the ropes before stretching out his arms and saying Viva La Raza. He shuffles across to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top, points to the sky and hits the Flog Splash

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

HA: NEW CHAMPION

DING DING DING

HE: THAT LYING, CHEATING, STEALING GRINGO-LOVING

HA: NEW EWF CHAMPION!!!!

A: YOUR WINNER OF THIS MATCH, AND NEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW EWF CHAMPION.........THUNDER!!!!

HA: THIS PLACE IS ELECTRIFIED, THUNDER HAS DONE IT, THE JOURNEY TO THE TOP IS OVER, AND WE SHOULD HAVE KNOWN HE WOULD HAVE TO GO THROUGH LIAM WOOD TO GET THERE

*Reborn slides back into the ring and the pair hug, before Robin raises Thunder's hand up to the crowd and they both lift their titles

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:27 am

HA: One year ago, Night of Glory seven, Liam Wood thought his dreams has come true. He had defeated Dicey, won in a main event at the biggest show of all, before Thunder broke the walls down and brought him screaming into a new reality.

HE: The dastardly act of the coward Thunder, who ran away months later, was not enough to keep Liam Wood from the throne. The cream rises to the top

HA: If the right man is there to carry him to glory

HE: Liam Wood is our champ, Engel couldn’t stop him, and Cameron Faith couldn’t either.

HA: Can Cerberus?

HE: No.

HA: The evidence of the last few months may suggest otherwise

6CW Anarchy 17th April wrote:

Fatal Five-Way: winner is number 30
Cerberus vs Plague vs Hero vs Grace vs O'Callaghan

HE: This is a passing off the torch moment right here Harold...GRACE!

HA: THE A LEVEL!

HE: SUPERMAN PUNCH CONNECTS AGAIN!

HA: CERBERUS!

HE: CHICKEN-WING LOCKED IN!

HA: DEATH BELLS TOLL!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HA: Finally this one is over!

HE: My god what a match that was!

HA: All five of these wrestlers, at various points in the match, came mili-seconds away from winning it, from becoming number 30 in the GTG match.

HE: But there could be only one, and eventually a winner emerged from the pack, the monstrous TV Champion Cerberus.

HA: Obviously all of these men would have been a huge threat coming from the number 30 position in the battle royal, but Cerberus was one of the favourites before he won this to become number 30.

HE: There will certainly be guys in the back who had preferred options to win this match over Cerberus, who will now arguably go in as favorite for the match and the N01 contendership.

HA: It's not all over for the other four men in this match, they still have their shot in the Gateway To Glory match, but their fate is now simply in the hands of lady luck.

HE: And if they are in there when Cerberus arrives, fresh as the last man, well that will be their shot at revenge.

*Anarchy goes off air with Cerberus stoop on the 2nd turnbuckle, holding his TV belt aloft. He then rests it on the turnbuckle and motions a belt around his waist, indicating his desire to add a world title belt to that collection.

Day of Reckoning – The Gateway to Glory wrote:
HA: Cerberbus and O'Callaghan!
O'Callaghan sprints in but Cerberus meets him with a big headbutt. O'Callaghan stumbles back, Cerberus steps into the ring, O'Callaghan runs in at him...

HA: BACK BODY DROP!

HE: NO WAY!

HA: ITS OVER!

HE: ITS OVER!

HA: WE HAVE THE WINNER!

HE: FROM NUMBER 30!

HA: CERBERUS WINS IT! CERBERUS WINS IT!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman the WINNER OF THE GATEWAY TO GLORY MATCH...CERBERRUSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

HA: Cerberus is going to Night Of Glory!

HE: Cerberus is now, if he wasn't before, the most dangerous man in 6CW!

HA: Both world champions will certainly be on edge with this man walking around with a shot at their title.

HE: In the end it came down to two of 6CW's brightest young stars, the men talked about as the future of this company.

HA: Tonight they ushered in a New Dawn.

HE: On this occcassion, it was Cerberus who got the win after a back and forth battle after it came down to the final two.

HA: Undoubtedly O'Callaghan will be back on this stage again, but tonight, it is Cerberus who wins and goes to the Main Event of Night Of Glory!

*Cerberus climbs the turnbuckles, staring down the ramp and motioning a title belt around his waist as the show goes off air.

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:28 am

*Max Adamson, Enforcer, Jim Ross and Paul McCarthy stand together once more backstage

PM: Gentlemen, we come to the last match of the night. What are your predictions?

JR: Bah Gawd, this one could be a slobberknocker! The monster, Cerberus, an animal in a jungle like this, good god almighty we could see the end of Liam Wood.

E: Main events of Night of Glory aren’t just for the physically strong, this is where we see if Cerberus still has to mental capacity for the top level of achievement in our industry

MA: Mate, if he smashes him in the head a lot of times, there ain’t no worries about what’s going on in his head, it’ll be the blood pouring out of Wood’s.

PM: So who do you think is winning then Max? You sound confident that Cerberus is clubbing Wood down to size

MA: Wood finds a way, lads.

E: Got to disagree, I think this is Cerberus’s time. I don’t think Plague gets into Cerberus’s head, I don’t think Wood gets into head, and Cerberus is on fire. He has been unstoppable for a long time.

JR: I can’t see Liam Wood surviving if he’s gonna go out there and be an honest man. This isn’t what he’s been experiencing in recent times, if he wants to go back to the top of the pile as a star, he is gonna need to challenge that sooner state spirit he once had, bah gawd look at the achievements Cerberus has had this year, Wood needs to find something, something he once had, if he is gonna do this without that b*stard’s influence!

PM: Back to you, gentlemen

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Mon 07 Aug 2017, 1:39 am

Main Event Two
EWF World Championship Match
Liam Wood © vs Cerberus
Theme: Sirens – Rag’n’Bone Man

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is your second NIGHT OF GLORY MAIN EVENT!

HA: That's right folks, the show has reached that stage, it's THE LAST MATCH OF THE NIGHT!

HE: And what a two main events we have for you! That epic, absolute EPIC we just witnessed, and now…

HA: …and now Liam Wood defends his coveted EWF World Championship against perhaps the most feared man in all of 6CW, Cerberus.

HE: Cerberus of course earned this opportunity after winning the Gateway To Glory match with a display that only served to highlight the
dominance and physical advantage Cerberus has over the majority of the 6CW roster.

HA: Wood knows what it's like to be in these situations, Night Of Glory Main Events, whereas it's new territory for Cerberus.

HE: Yes but let's be honest, and I am of course a huge fan of his, Wood doesn't have the greatest record in this situation.

HA: No Henry but then that might be perhaps the biggest motivation of them all, to stop people talking about what happened last year and to prove that he is the best around.

HE: It's certainly a clash that could really change the established order of 6CW, Liam Wood perhaps the outstanding superstar of his generation, and Cerberus looking to break through that glass ceiling to a similar level.

Ring Announcer: Your MAIN EVENT is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the EWF WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first, THE CHALLENGER...from Deadman's Corner, standing 6 FEET 9 INCHES TALL and weighing in at 275lbs...the 2017 GATEWAY TO GLORY WINNER...CERBERRUSSSSSSS!

"Haunted" blares out as the lights dim around the arena, red lights then start flashing around as Cerberus stalks slowly out onto the stage. A red light illuminates the daunting figure of Cerberus in the otherwise pitch black London Stadium as he stalks down the ramp to the ring. He climbs up the steel steps and then in over the top rope.

HA: Here he is, the challenger for the EWF World Championship, the 2017 GTG winner Cerberus.

HE: Cerberus might not be used to the big world title matches but he's certainly used to title matches, and winning them too.

HA: Of course, the longest reigning Television Champion in 6CW History, a run that was ended this past month thanks to a big assist from Wood.

HE: That might have been a psychological blow at the time for Wood but you have to wonder how wise it was to piss this guy off.

HA: Wood is a master manipulator, he's learned a lot from Edward Plague, I'm sure he knew what he was doing.

Suddenly the lights in the arena go down and the sound of a crackling fire can be heard all around the arena as the titatron comes to life, then screen shows a figure stood among a misty and dark battle field as the camera moves towards him. As the camera gets closer the figure lifts his head and his face is shown, illuminated by a dull red glow of fire to reveal the man as the famous actor Ian McShane, he speaks as he begins to walk forward, a serious tone to his voice.

Ian McShane:
Men have lived and died just to approach the throne...

...but sometimes those warriors grow greedy and the crown becomes a heavy burden, a weight upon their very soul...
...what once was an ultimate fantasy becomes the ONLY reality...
becoming a target on their back...

...the target calls out and a slayer of Kings will find his way to the throne room...
...ready to take what he believes is his, away from those he believes deserve nothing...

...but when all the Kings have been slayed...
...then the Slayer, becomes King.

McShane lowers his head as the video fades to black and as the lights in the arena slowly rise again the stage now has a number of gravestones that have appeared on it, the lighting remains dull similar to the video but as the camera moves in to the stage movement can be seen, the ground beneath the gravestones begins to stir before bodies begin to pull themselves free, unburying themselves, the camera revealing each body a zombified version of a former EWF World Champion.

The camera moves in to show Jason Sparx, Vincent Costello, Enforcer, Mike Masters, Keith Leone and finally Thunder. Each zombie finally pulls themselves free, showing off their distinctive attire before they stumble towards the front of the stage where the EWF has begun to lower, each zombie reaches up, just finger tips away from the belt as “Ultimate” by Denzel Curry begins to play around the arena and in the huddle of zombies smoke begins to appears before a figure raises from the ground...the EWF World Champion, the King Slayer Liam Wood causing the Zombies to fly back, falling to the ground.

HE: What an entrance! Wood showing how he is the ONLY remaining member on the 6CW roster who has held that EWF Title!

HA: That could all change now...Liam Wood is about to face his biggest challenge to date!

As the zombies fly away from Wood, falling to the ground the camera is able to focus on Wood's entrance attire to reveal that the World Champion is dressed like a King, his crown decorated with a viper that runs around the base of the crown, his World Eater logo in Gold as a badge on the buttons of his ropes. Wood remains paused as the title belt now lowers allowing him to take it and place over his shoulder

HA: This is the moment, this is the moment we can finally say that Liam Wood's ego has lost control...

HE: Don't be stupid, just as the video said...the King Slayer just become King...and tonight he cements that fact!

Wood slowly makes his way to the ring, climbing up on to the apron before handing the belt over the rope to the referee, unhooking his robe and removing his crown that he places underneath the turnbuckle. As Wood climbs in to the ring the announcer begins to speak

Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, it is my proud honour to introduce your reigning, conquering and undisputed EWF World Champion...

...He is the man formerly known as The Viper, the Best In The Business, The World Eater, The Man Who Puts The Elite In The EWF, The King Slayer, The Blue Print and now the self proclaimed KING of 6CW...

...he is...

...Liam Wood.

The crowd boos as Wood stands with his arms out stretched, his back to Cerberus across the ring.

Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to kick the match off and the crowd cheer loudly. Liam Wood and Cerberus circle the ring, staring each other down. Wood motions a title belt around his waist, which Cerberus responds to by simply staring back.

The monster steps forward and Liam Wood takes up the challenge. He goes in for the lock-up only for Cerberus to push Wood down onto his back. Wood rolls to his feet and Cerberus smiles back at him. Cerberus goes in for the lock up but this time Liam Wood ducks underneath it. He immediately hits a couple of kicks to the right leg of Cerberus.

Wood follows that up with a chopblock to take Cerberus down to one knee, Wood then hits a succession of quick knee strikes to the face. The reigning world champion follows that up by running in and hitting a big knee to the face. He covers.

HA: First pin attempt of the match for Wood.

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

Cerberus quickly gets the shoulder up off the canvas and gets up to his feet. Wood cuts him off with a boot to the stomach. The EWF World Champion goes for a double underhook suplex but Cerberus blocks it and then drops Wood down with a back body drop.

Wood gets up to his feet and his N01 contender takes him down with a short-arm clothesline. Liam Wood gets to his feet, Cerberus pulls him and throws Wood into the ropes, on the rebound he connects with a sidewalk slam. Cover.

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

Cerberus rises up and drops an elbow down into the chest. He grabs Wood by the head and hauls him to his feet, Wood fires back at Cerberus with a couple of European Uppercuts. Cerberus blocks and then fires in some fearsome European Uppercuts of his own that back Wood into the corner.

The big man cracks a couple of elbows into the face of Wood before stepping back to the opposite corner. Cerberus runs in, leaping into the air and delivering a big stinger splash. Wood falls forward but is sent back to the corner with a big right hand. Cerberus lifts Wood up onto the ropes and then connects with a brutal jawbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

HE: Strong start from Cerberus, using his considerable size advantage to keep Wood down.

HA: This opening came from Wood attempting that double underhook suplex, I think that Liam is going to have cut certain moves out of his offence for tonight.

Wood forces the shoulder up. Cerberus rolls the world champion onto his front, he then stomps down on Liam Wood continually. Cerberus then runs the ropes and leaps into the air, splashing down across the back of Wood. Cerberus then allows the world champion up to his feet, he slings Wood over his shoulders.

Cerberus runs to the corner and drops Wood face-first into the turnbuckles with a snake eyes. Wood stumbles around, Cerberus again scoops Wood onto his shoulders and then walks to the middle of the ring connecting with a Death Valley Driver. Cerberus goes for the pin.

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

Cerberus gets to his feet, he picks Wood up by the waist with a gutwrench like hold, he then flips Wood up into the air ready for a Crucifix Powerbomb, but Wood manages to drop down the back. He lands on his feet behind Cerberus.

The big man turns around, Wood catches him with a kick to the stomach and then plants Cerberus face-first into the canvas with a Double Arm DDT. He covers.

HE: That is what Wood is going to have to do, he needs to use his speed to keep out of the hands of Cerberus.

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

Cerberus powers the shoulder up off the mat, Liam Wood immediately goes on the attack, clambering over Cerberus, smashing elbows and closed fists down into the face of Cerberus from a short distance away.

Eventually Wood rolls away, allowing Cerberus to get to his feet. Wood runs in, Cerberus attempts a tilt-a-whirl slam but Wood counters with an arm drag takedown. Cerberus gets up to his feet, Wood ducks underneath a wild swinging punch from the big man. He hits a kick to the back of the leg and then applies a full nelson hold.

Wood then proceeds to again plant Cerberus face-first into the mat, this time with a full nelson facebuster. He covers.

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

Liam Wood gets to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Cerberus before applying a sleeper hold. Wood doesn't look to keep the big man grounded for too long, allowing him to his feet and then connecting with an inverted backbreaker. Wood then looks to build some momentum, firstly running the ropes and hitting a bulldog.

He doesn't stop there, running the ropes once again and meeting Cerberus just as he sits up with a big boot to the skull. He makes the cover.

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

The EWF World Champion gets up to his feet and waits for Cerberus to rise. He attempts an Irish whip to the corner but Cerberus blocks and counter by firing Wood into the corner. Cerberus runs towards him and Wood connects with a flapjack. Cerberus is lent against the turnbuckles, Wood runs in and nails a Yakuza kick.

Cerberus falls down to the mat, Wood goes up to the top rope and then connects with a diving elbow drop down into the abdomen of Cerberus

HA: High risk, high reward offence from Wood there!

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

Cerberus gets to his feet, Wood goes for a belly to belly suplex but Cerberus blocks and then counters with a huge belly to belly throw of his own, launching Wood out across the ring. Liam Wood rolls up to his feet and sprints in towards Cerberus, who simply lifts Wood up and levels him with a side slam backbreaker.

Wood is still stood up, Cerberus switches grips by taking a hold of Wood by the throat and proceeding to drive him into the canvas with a chokeslam. He makes the cover.

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

Liam Wood powers the shoulder up. Cerberus hits a couple of big stomps down into the face of Wood, before leaning down to pick him up. Wood hits a couple of boots to the head that force Cerberus away from him, Wood kips up to his feet but Cerberus is back in the vicinity and simply sends him straight back down with a huge right hand.

Cerberus picks Wood up by the head and then clatters some vicious punches into the body, some of which literally lift Wood into the air. Wood falls back into the ropes, Cerberus Irish whips him across the ring, running back of the adjacent ropes and then levels Wood with a huge forearm smash to the side of the head.

HE: Incredible impact on that!

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

Cerberus drags Liam Wood to his feet, he then kicks him in the stomach. Cerberus hauls Wood up into the air and then sends Liam Wood flying out across the ring with a big crucifix powerbomb. Cerberus makes the cover.

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

The monstrous figure of Cerberus drags Wood up to his feet, he then drops him with a simple vertical suplex. Wood gets to his feet, Cerberus then throws him firmly towards the ropes, using such force that Wood is sent flying over the top rope.

The EWF Champion manages to cling onto the top rope and then pulls himself back up onto the apron. Cerberus runs in towards him, but Wood leaps into the air to nail an enzaguri kick to the head. Cerberus stumbles backwards, he then strides towards Wood again...

HA: Wow what a move!

HE: A spear through the ropes!

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

Wood applies an armbar hold on Cerberus, proceeding to stomp down on the right shoulder. Cerberus fights up to his feet, Wood pulls him down with an armbreaker like move. He follows that up with a low-angled dropkick to the knee. Wood bounces off the ropes and then connects with a swinging neckbreaker on Cerberus.

The EWF World Champion allows Cerberus to rise before flying off the top rope and connecting with a flying lariat. Cerberus rolls to his feet, Wood takes him down with a standing, discus version of the same move. Cover.

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

Cerberus forces the shoulder up. Liam Wood allows Cerberus to rise, he then hits a series of snap jabs and punches to the face of Cerberus. He responds with some of his own but Wood appears to have gained some momentum and keeps firing away with his jabs and punches. Wood forces Cerberus backwards, Wood runs in and connects with a big dropkick.

The former TV Champion falls into the turnbuckles. Wood climbs up to the top rope where he pulls back on Cerberus with a sleeper hold type move, he breaks just before the 5 count by flipping over Cerberus from the top rope to nail a diamond dust. Cover.

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

Wood allows Cerberus to stir, he then cracks him with a superkick to the chin and Cerberus falls back down into the canvas. Wood quickly climbs up to the top rope...

HA: I think we know what Wood is lining up here...

HE: PSYCHO CRUSHER CONNECTS!

HA: That could finish it!

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

HE: Shoulder up!

HA: Definitely the closest that we've come so far!

Liam Wood gets up to his feet, he taps his knee as he waits for Cerberus to rise.

HE: Wood signalling it's time for the World Eater. He's feeling confident, he thinks this could be it!

Cerberus gets to his feet, Wood goes for the Irish whip...

HA: Cerberus too strong!

HE: He reverses the momentum, sending Wood into the ropes...

HA: HUGE BOOT TO THE HEAD!

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

Wood forces the shoulder up. Cerberus rolls Wood onto his front, hitting a series of knees into the back. Cerberus then grips both the arms of Wood behind his back, dragging him to his feet. Cerberus holds Wood in the air, in this position, for some time before finally launching him out across the ring with a tiger suplex.

Liam Wood rolls to his feet, he walks into the path of Cerberus who grabs Wood by the throat single-handedly and then drives him into the mat once again with a chokeslam. Cover.

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

Cerberus drags Wood to his feet, this time he grabs a hold of Wood's throat with both hands before walking towards the corner and launching Wood into the turnbuckles. He staggers forward and Cerberus takes him down with a big clothesline. The monster then goes to the top rope...

HA: We don't see this too often...

HE: Big leg drop!

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

Wood drives the shoulder up off the mat. Cerberus drags him to his feet, connecting with a knee-drop brainbuster. Cerberus follows this up with a running, high-angled knee drop. Cover.

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

The N01 contender gets to his feet, he stomps down on Wood's head a couple of times and then sets up for the Grim Sleeper.

HE: Wood senses he's in trouble here, trying desperately to get to his feet.

Wood fights up to a vertical base, trying to resist the effects of the hold. He stomps down on the foot of Cerberus, and then manages to nail a jawbreaker. Wood follows that up with a pele kick to the head as Cerberus staggers slightly. Wood turns around, he pulls in Cerberus and drives him into the canvas with a reverse swinging STO. He covers.

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

Liam Wood gets to his feet, he goes to the outside and waits for Cerberus to rise before springboarding into the ring and nailing a dropkick. Cerberus rolls back up to his feet and Wood nails a superkick. Cover.

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

HA: Wood has been tremendous tonight, he's finding ways to avoid many of Cerberus' attacks.

HE: A real champion's spirit!

Cerberus kicks out. Liam Wood waits for Cerberus to rise, he then kicks him in the stomach. Wood places Cerberus into a double underhook hold...

HA: MANSON DRIVER!

HE: Wood's original finisher, that many moons ago captured him his first EWF Title!

HA: And now, it might help him retain!

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

HE: Kick out!

HA: The second time he's managed to kick out of a Wood finisher!

Liam Wood pounds the canvas in frustration. He then goes up to the top rope, waiting for Cerberus to rise...

HA: PSYCHO...

HE: COUNTER!

HA: Cerberus caught Wood in mid-air, huge spinebuster!

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

Cerberus gets to his feet, he drags Liam Wood up from the canvas and kicks him in the stomach, he then lifts Wood into the air...

HA: POWERBOMB!

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

Liam Wood kicks out. Cerberus decides enough is enough, he locks in a chicken-wing hold on Wood...

HE: Here we go, Cerberus setting up for the finish...

HA: NAILS IT!

HE: IS THAT THE DEATH BELL TOLLING ON WOOD'S TITLE REIGN!

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

HA: WOOD KICKS OUT!

HE: INCREDIBLE!

Cerberus gets to his feet, he re-applies the chicken wing hold and brings Wood to a vertical base. The champion manages to free himself, and then rolls up Cerberus.

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

Wood and Cerberus rise simultaneously, Cerberus gains the immediate advantage with a knee to the abdomen and then throws Wood into the corner. Cerberus runs towards him but Wood side steps and the big man crashes into the turnbuckles.

Wood hits a series of roundhouse kicks to the stomach, he then lifts Cerberus to the top rope. Wood climbs up there too...

HA: Wood setting up for a superplex!

HE: High risk, and Cerberus fighting it.

Cerberus fires in a series of elbows, Wood hits some headbutts but Cerberus fights through and manages to knock Wood off the top rope. Wood lands on his feet and leaps up, hitting an enzaguri kick. Cerberus falls forward slightly, Wood grabs him by the waist, using the extra elevation to his advantage...

HA: Wood launching Cerberus off the top rope...

HE: KNEE TO THE HEAD!

HA: INVERTED WORLD EATER!

HE: WHAT A MOVE!

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

HA: WHAT INNOVATION! WHAT A DISPLAY!

HE: LIAM WOOD WITH THE WORLD EATER, WOOD RETAINS THE EWF WORLD TITLE!

HA: HIS BIGGEST CHALLENGE, AND HIS BIGGEST VICTORY!

HE: WOOD WINS, GIVE THAT MAN HIS GOD DAMN TITLE LIKE HE DESERVES!

HA: NO HENRY, LOOK AT THE REF, LOOK AT THE ROPES!

HE: NO FREAKING WAY!

HA: CERBERUS GOT THE FOOT ON THE ROPE!

HE: WHAT RING AWARENESS!

Wood is pretty much celebrating by the time he realises what has happened, he is almost pleading with the referee but he steadfastly points to the foot on the bottom rope. Wood shakes his head in disbelief, he drags up Cerberus...

HA: Setting up for the psycho crusher once again!

HE: Blocked!

Cerberus blocks, he then manages to scoop Wood onto his shoulders by the legs. He then delivers a reverse piledriver, dropping Wood viciously head-first into the mat. Cerberus doesn't cover, he instead brings Wood to his feet by the throat...

HA: DOUBLE-HANDED CHOKESLAM!

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

Wood manages to force the shoulder up just in time. Cerberus starts pounding down on Wood with big right hands to the face, he then locks in a chicken-wing hold on the grounded EWF Champion...

HA: This could be it, Cerberus setting up for something all too familiar...

HE: HE HITS IT!

HA: DEATH BELLS TOLL!

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

HA: IT'S OVER! IT'S OVER!

HE: NEW CHAMP! THERE'S A NEW CHAMP!

HA: UNBELIEVABLE, CERBERUS WINS! CERBERUS WINS!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

HE: What an incredible match that was!

HA: What an effort by both men, Liam Wood was absolutely fantastic tonight, he came so close to winning this on a couple of occassions...

HE: None more so than after he hit the World Eater, with Cerberus just managing to get his foot on the rope in time.

HA: Cerberus isn't really renowned for that kind of ring awareness, more known as a brawler than a thinker of the game.

HE: He did what he needed to do to win this match-up, that's the sign of a great champion, and we know that Cerberus is certainly capable of doing that.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman, the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and NEEWWWWW EWF CHAMPION OF THE WORRRLDDDDDDD...CERBEERRRRUUSSSSSSS!

The referee hands the title belt to Cerberus, who clutches the title close to his chest before holding it aloft.

HA: We saw the dominance Cerberus asserted when he held the Television Championship, could he now usher in another reign of dominance in the world title division?

HE: I see no reason why not, he's got all the tools that's for sure. But there will also be a big target on his back now.

HA: And where does Wood go from here Henry? A second successive Night Of Glory defeat...

HE: Wood will want to win that title back instantly, and he may perhaps enjoy the role of chasing the belt, not having to watch his back with the Fight For The Right winner also being around.

HA: And this is the image we will leave you with tonight. New champions crowned, old champions retaining, but Cerberus looks set to being the era of the monster at the top of 6CW! Cerberus is a world champion, ladies and gentlemen, the face of the industry shines wild and unstable. Goodnight from the London Stadium, we'll see you in two weeks for all the fallout on another action packed episode of 6CW Aftermath!

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