6WF Ascension Results 13th November 2012

*The show goes live on air from the sold-out arena in Birmingham. A massive array of rainbow coloured pyrotechnics illuminate the rafters as they explode up into the air and “Time to shine” roars out of the soundsystem. The cameras pan around the arena and then settle on Jeff Thadeus and Paul Salisbury, who are situated at the announce booth.

JT:Ladies and gentlemen good evening and welcome to Tuesday night Ascension, coming to you live from Birmingham, England…..exclusively on Sky Atlantic. This is your home of non-stop, unrivalled action and tonight will not be any different…..four matches are signed……every superstar on the roster will compete this evening and try to gain some valuable points on the road to Born in Fire…….it does not get any better than this…

PS:No it doesn’t…..great action is imminent…..Ascension doing it like only we can and tonight we are setting the world on fire with what we have in store…..so many intense rivalries, so much hatred and dislike that is threatening to boil over…..and then our main event…look at it Jeff…

*The cameras pan up into the rafters, where the monstrous steel cell is hanging

JT:There it hangs….the demonic steel cage that tonight will house our main event….a handicap match straight from the evil mind of our General Manager….Lex Hart will battle Jerome Dubois and Scorpion….and I do not like Hart’s chances…

PS:I’m not even sure he has any chances…

JT:You may be right with that assessment………but heck we could sit here and talk about that all night….fact is, we have a show to get on with……….and I want to see Ascension get up and running…

PS:Amen to that, let’s get down and do this thing…

Match 1
Chris Patricks vs Jimmy Phillips

JT:A very intriguing matchup to start us out here tonight on Ascension….

PS:Should be a fantastic clash of two unique styles….

The crowd boo furiously as “Ascending Malice” echoes out and Chris Patricks makes his entrance during a procession of green and silver pyros. He smirks at the reaction of the crowd before blowing a mocking kiss and heading towards the ring.

JT:Chris Patricks arrived here last week on Ascension in very controversial circumstances…attacking the AWF Champion without motive…

PS:Patricks claims he has been overlooked by Danny McGraw on the main roster, so vowed to come here and make a statement….he did that last week and he will be looking to follow it up here tonight….

JT:I think you can be sure that Cobra is going to have revenge on his mind….we saw that at Lockdown and I expect to see it again at some point this evening….the AWF Champion will not take kindly to Patricks’ actions…

PS:You still think Miss Jessica has something to do with it?

JT:I’m almost certain….

Patricks reaches the base of the ring and then jumps up onto the apron before stepping into the ring. The former 6WF Champion climbs onto the turnbuckle and poses before jumping down as “Cold Ash” roars out and the sell-out crowd rise to their feet in jubilation.

JT:They might not be fond of Patricks………but they sure love this man, what an ovation for Jimmy Phillips…

PS:The Talent is in the house…………..scored a big win over Lex Hart last week, and he will be looking for another here this evening….

JT:Phillips came so close to capturing the AWF Championship back at War, a win here this evening will put him within touching distance of a second tilt at the gold…..

PS:But this is a huge test…….Patricks is a former world champion…

JT:Certainly is going to push Phillips to his limits….like Chris Patricks or not, he is a phenomenal talent…

Jimmy Phillips walks from one side of the stage to the other and beats his chest, nodding in appreciation of the fans’ reaction. He then strides down to the ring, removes his t-shirt and jumps up onto the apron, causing red pyros to explode from all four turnbuckles.

JT:This is the sort of contest that should excite any wrestling fan…..a tremendous blend of styles that should make for a fantastic clash…

PS:Remember that Chris Patricks is not a part of the Ascension roster, so a win or loss for him will not impact upon his standings…..but they will impact upon Jimmy Phillips….he still needs to win this match in order to stay in title contention…

The referee speaks to both men as Phillips fixes CP with a stern glare. Patricks smiles back at his opponent and then nods in understanding of the official’s instructions as the bell sounds and both men begin to circle each other. They jockey for position for a few moments and then lockup…

JT:Phillips has the powergame, but Patricks is an all-round performer and so skilled in each department…

Patricks quickly breaks free of the lockup and kicks Phillips in the stomach before looking for an irish whip, only for JP to reverse and he pulls Patricks in towards him..

PS:Samoan…

Patricks drops down off the shoulders of Phillips and bridges into a german suplex……………..1…………….2…………………..shoulder up. They scramble back up and Patricks rolls over the side of Phillips before running off the ropes and returning with a flying dropkick that sends JP into the corner. Patricks gets back to his feet and runs in…

JT:Monkey flip!

The crowd boo as Patricks sends Phillips crashing into the centre of the ring and then he grabs the top rope, launching himself on high…

PS:Patricks looking to end this very early…

JT:Thinking “Puzzle solver”….

Phillips rolls out of the way and under the bottom rope before Patricks can fly from on high. CP watches his foe move on the outside before throwing caution to the wind and dives….

PS:CROSSBODY!

The flashbulbs go off and the crowd applaud as Patricks takes Phillips out on the outside and sends them both crashing to the hard floor. Patricks gets back to his feet and lands with a standing moonsault across the chest of his opponent before crawling back to the apron and drags himself back in…

JT:Chris Patricks is a fine performer, when his mind is focused he can compete with the very best in the world….but that is the problem, because often his focus is not up to scratch…

PS:Seems to be on point so far this evening…

Patricks gets up using the ropes and he waits for Jimmy Phillips to make his back to the ring. The referee’s count reaches six as JP helps himself up onto the apron and the Patricks runs to the ropes, dives into the springboard and dropkicks Phillips back down to the floor below…..

JT:Patricks doing all he can to wear Phillips down here…keep him out of the ring and throw his mindset….

Phillips is just getting back to his feet on the outside when Patricks runs across and attempts a baseball slide, only for JP to step aside and drags Patricks under the bottom rope and launch him back into the ringside barrier…

PS:Patricks just got folded up like an accordion….

Patricks lays in a heap on the floor as Phillips catches his breath for a second. JP then drags CP back to his feet and throws him under the bottom rope into the ring…

JT:Phillips seizing control of this contest now….just the way he likes it…

Phillips climbs up onto the apron and he slingshots himself over the top rope, taking Patricks out with a flying shoulder tackle. JP then waits for Patricks to get up and floors him with a running clothesline, Patricks gets back to his feet and Phillips scoops him onto his shoulders and runs him to the corner, dropping him for some snake eyes…

PS:Patricks at sixes and sevens right now…

Patricks stumbles away from the turnbuckle, dazed and confused, as Phillips runs off the ropes and returns with a sickening tackle (Monty Brown’s Pounce) that sends CP crashing back against the ropes and through to the outside….

JT:He could be out cold after that collision….serious power from Jimmy Phillips…

Phillips wipes sweat from his brow and waves at the crowd as he waits for Patricks to try and get back to his feet. CP is clearly winded and struggles to make it back onto the apron for the count of seven, prime picking for Phillips to suplex him back into the ring…

PS:Chris Patricks struggling to dent the confidence of Jimmy Phillips right now..

JT:Phillips is in the prime of his life….it takes a heck of a lot to slow a guy like that down….

Phillips bounces back off the ropes and returns with a legdrop………………………1…………………2………………shoulder up. He drags Patricks back to his feet into a gutwrench and spins him onto his shoulders before dropping him into a modified backbreaker………………1…………………………………..2………………..kickout.

PS:Patricks will look to exert his powergame now………….

Phillips rags Patricks up and whips him into the corner before following up with a bodysplash. Patricks staggers out of the corner and Phillips whips him off the ropes before flattening him with an overhead belly to belly suplex…..Patricks stumbles back to his feet and Phillips hits a northern lights suplex…………………….1…………………..2………………………shoulder up.

JT:So many near falls from Jimmy Phillips….he is having a tremendous evening thus far…

Phillips slams his fists down into the back of Patricks before pulling him up and flipping him into a powerbomb position.Patricks fires hard right hands down into the skull of Phillips and jumps out back before catching JP with a stiff superkick as he turns around…

PS:Beautiful shot…..SPLIT LEGGED!

Phillips falls down in a heap and Patricks quickly stumbles over to the corner and hits the modified moonsault……………………………..1……………………………………..2…………………………shoulder up. They both get back to their feet and Patricks looks for a faceplant suplex but Phillips pushes him back into the corner and chases in…

JT:Not the impact that Phillips was hoping for…

Patricks jams both of his knees up into the face of Phillips, knocking him back, before springboarding onto the ropes and takes JP out with a flying headscissors. Both superstars get back to their feet and Patricks takes his opponent down with a spinning heel kick before running the ropes…

PS:ROLLING THUNDER!

Patricks returns and drives all his bodyweight down into Phillips before hooking both legs…………………….1………………………2……………….JP kicks out.

JT:Patricks working his way back into this one……….and Jimmy Phillips does not want that to happen….

Patricks stumbles back up to his feet and makes his way to the corner before climbing up the ropes. Jimmy Phillips slowly steadies himself back to a vertical base as CP comes flying from on high and connects with a missile dropkick….Patricks quickly rolls back onto his feet and runs off the ropes….

PS:That is brutal….this is over…

Patricks comes back off the ropes and takes his opponent out with a crunching flip piledriver. CP stares at the booing crowd and then nods his head in satisfaction, before leaning across Phillips for the cover………………………………..1…………………………………..2………………….thr-shoulder up!

JT:Should have been a three count…but Patricks complete lack of respect in that cover cost him big….

Patricks complains to the referee that it should have been a three count, but the official waves him away and tells him to get on with the match. Patricks shakes his head and then grabs Phillips, dragging him back to his feet….

PS:Patricks needs to take Phillips out of his comfort zone, take him to a place he’s never been before….

Patricks pulls Phillips’ head between his legs and mockingly girates his hips before hooking him underneath and flips him into the air…

JT:Powerbomb…

Patricks connects with the release powerbomb and he stares down at the motionless form of Phillips, then heads for the turnbuckle….

PS:Jimmy Phillips is completely out of this now……a chance for Patricks to take a risk…

JT:And take a risk he shall……..PUZZLE SOLVER!

PS:Not today….

Patricks comes flying from on high with the frogsplash, but Phillips drives his knees straight up into the midsection. CP rolls away in agony as Phillips slowly drags himself back to his feet and bursts across the ring….

JT:SPEAR!

The crowd roar as Phillips almost breaks CP in half and then collapses ontop of him………………………1…………………………………………2………………………….foot on the ropes!

PS:Patricks saves the match….

JT:Phillips was clearly feeling the effects of the sustained beating….because I can’t imagine he would have let the rope break happen otherwise…

Phillips rolls off Patricks and tries to compose himself as he gets back to his feet. Patricks holds his midsection as he clambers back up and Phillips comes towards him and looks for a quick kick to the stomach…

PS:Patricks was alive to that…

CP catches Phillips’ foot and nails a fast stepover heel kick, he then crawls back up to his feet and takes a deep breath before running to the ropes and dives into a springboard…

JT:Beautiful backflip legdrop from Patricks…

CP lands with the explosive legdrop and then gets back to his feet. He slowly walks to the ropes again and climbs out onto the apron, waiting for Phillips to get back up…

PS:SPRINGBOARD DDT….THAT’LL DO IT!

Patricks springboards from the top rope for a DDT but Phillips catches him in midair and spins him into brutal spinebuster…………………………………..1………………………………2…………………..Patricks just gets his shoulder up. Both men take a few moments to regain some semblance of energy before crawling back up, Phillips reaches his feet first and beckons Patricks towards him…

JT:TOUCHDOWN!

Patricks elbows his way out of the attempted “rockbottom” and counters with a backstabber. Patricks then stumbles back up to his feet and backs into the corner before lifting himself onto the second rope……

PS:Chris Patricks looking to take another risk..

Phillips gets back to his feet and he slams his fist into the stomach of Patricks before snapmaring him off the second rope. Patricks rolls back up onto his feet and Phillips knocks him down against with a running clothesline……CP clambers up for a third time and Phillips bench presses him into the air….

JT:That is incredible strength….

PS:What a counter!

Phillips demonstrates his strength by benching Patricks three times, but CP manages to drop out of the air and catch Phillips as he falls with a fantastic swinging DDT………………………………….1………………………..2……………………..shoulder up!

JT:These men are pushing each other to their absolute limits….

Patricks stomps down on Phillips and then heads back to the corner and begins to climb up onto the top rope. He perches on high as the flashbulbs go off all around him and then he soars through the air towards his opponent…

PS:Cross….damn!

Patricks flies through the air but Phillips amazingly catches him in his clutches and then decimates CP with a beautiful fall away slam. The crowd are on their feet and showing their support as Patricks slowly staggers back to his feet and Phillips nails him with a russian legsweep…

JT:That could do it…

1.
…2
…..shoulder up from Patricks!

PS:Chris Patricks is a man that has competed in so many high profile matches, he knows how to pace himself during a slog like this…

JT:Amazing opening to 6WF Ascension…

Phillips beckons Patricks to his feet and then looks for the “rockbottom” but Patricks elbows his way out and then looks for a superkick but JP catches his foot and spins him around, looking for a release german suplex….

PS:Incredible…

Patricks amazingly lands out on his feet and quickly runs off the ropes, only to return into a demolition ball of a samoan drop………………………………..1……………………………………………2…………………..CP just manages to get his shoulder up.

JT:Jimmy Phillips has thrown the kitchen sink at his opponent…….but Patricks is not willing to stay down…

PS:He has an agenda, and he isn’t willing to change it for anyone…

Phillips drags Patricks back up by the head, but is stunned by a sitdown jawbreaker. JP staggers back into the corner and Patricks rushes in with a flying clothesline before pulling his opponent out and drilling him with a faceplant suplex…

JT:Patricks flipped the table once more….

Jimmy Phillips stumbles back up to his feet but is very groggy as Patricks takes him down again, this time with a double armed DDT before rolling to the corner and he leaps up high. The crowd are booing as Patricks nods his head and the flashbulbs flare up all around…

PS:Patricks has weathered an almighty storm….but now it’s his time to shine….PUZZLE SOLVER!

JT:Nobody there…

Patricks flies high through the air, but Phillips rolls away, causing his foe to crash land in the centre of the ring. The fans are willing JP on as he slowly stumbles back up to his feet and he ushers Patricks to join him…

JT:Patricks went high-risk and it did not pay off….

PS:It was such a gamble…

JT:And now he will pay the price….TOUCHDOWN!

Ding ding ding

JT:Dammit!

*Crowd boo furiously

PS:I guess Patricks wasn’t willing to go out like that…

Phillips is just about to take CP out with the “rockbottom” when Patricks drops down to his knees and lands with a blatant low-blow, right in front of the referee. The official immediately calls for the bell and Phillips is declared the winner as a result of a disqualification.

JT:This is a goddamn joke….Jimmy Phillips was going to win this match and Patricks couldn’t handle the defeat. That was pathetic….

PS:Patricks is not willing to look weak, Jeff….I don’t agree with his actions either but sometimes a guy has to do whatever he has to do….

JT:Sounds like a load of bull to me…..Jimmy Phillips fought a hell of a fight and he was going to beat this cowardly piece of trash…

The crowd continue to boo as Patricks rolls from the ring and he grabs a steel chair, and a microphone before heading back to the ring. He places the mic on the floor and holds the chair in his hands as he waits for Phillips to stand up…

PS:Now it’s time to send another message…

CRACK!....Phillips stumbles back up to his feet and falls victim to a sickening chairshot straight to the head. The boos grow louder as Patricks throws the chair aside and then grabs the microphone from the mat.

Patricks:Are you seeing this?....I told everybody that I was sick and tired of being overlooked and disrespected….Danny McGraw showed me no respect….the 6WF roster showed me no respect and these Ascension rejects showed me no respect…..but now I will make each and every one of you respect me and my capabilities…..I am the best in the world, simply untouchable and the sooner you all understand that, the better this is going to be…

JT:This guy is deluded….

Patricks:It started last week when I maimed and humiliated the so-called champion of this show….I taught Cobra a lesson he will never forget……..and he couldn’t do a damn thing about it, he isn’t man enough to do anything about it…

JT:That sure as hell isn’t true…

PS:But where is he Jeff?

Patricks:If Cobra had any balls he would be out here right now for a fight…

*Patricks pauses for a few moments and stares at the entranceway, but nothing happens.

Patricks:As I thought….because even your champion knows his place when I am in town….I am the best in the world and I do whatever I want, whenever I want….and nobody can do a goddamn thing about it.

JT:I wish somebody would shut him up…

Patricks:Jimmy Phillips couldn’t stop me…..Cobra couldn’t stop me…nobody in the backstage area can stop me……….and this is going to continue until Danny McGraw pulls his head out of his a55 and gives me the attention that I deserve…I deserve my marquee match at Born in Fire, and I will do whatever it takes to get it…

I hope your listening McGraw…..because you have caused my actions….

PS:This crowd here in Birmingham want Cobra…but the AWF Champion is nowhere in sight…

JT:I can only assume that Cobra has yet to arrive this evening…

PS:Or he’s scared…

Crowd:Co-bra x10

*Chris Patricks throws the mic down and laughs as the crowd boo him. He then makes his way to the corner and climbs up onto the top rope. He pauses for a second and then dives off, landing the “puzzle solver” frogsplash across the midsection of the motionless Jimmy Phillips.

JT:This is enough…somebody get out here and stop this…

*Every eye in the arena is on the stage, hoping for help but none comes. Chris Patricks laughs as he kneels over Jimmy Phillips and then he rolls from the ring and begins to swagger up the stage towards the exit.

PS:Chris Patricks has sent another huge message here tonight…he may have lost this match, but he left a lasting impression on Jimmy Phillips….on the whole of Ascension…

JT:And I can only imagine that these “messages” will continue aslong as Patricks is allowed free reign, I sure as hell hope somebody stops him soon…

PS:Well everybody was expecting Cobra, but the AWF Champion is nowhere to be found……..surely after what Patricks did to him last week, he would want revenge…

JT:I am sure Cobra wants nothing more than revenge, and I honestly believe he hasn’t arrived yet….Cobra has never backed down from a fight in his life, and I can’t see that changing now…..Patricks should watch his back,and his mouth…because it may come back to haunt him…

PS:Patricks just wants his Born in Fire moment……..I don’t think he is worrying about consequences…

*Patricks reaches the top of the stage and he turns back to the crowd and mockingly bows to them before turning on his heel and walking through the curtain into the backstage area. Jimmy Phillips is slowly getting back to his feet in the ring, holding his head in pain.

JT:Jimmy Phillips won this match though, whichever way we cut this down,he is victorious and adds another three points to his tally…..

PS:Absolutely….probably should have been five, but three isn’t bad…Phillips moving closer to a championship shot….

*The action goes backstage and the crowd boo furiously as Miss Jessica is shown talking with Scorpion and Jerome Dubois

Jessica:So like guys you know what tonight is all about for me…

*They nod their heads

Jessica:Lex used to be like so totally obsessed with me, and now he thinks he can just like ignore me…well this is my show and I won’t stand for it…..I know Lex is playing silly little mindgames with everyone around here and it isn’t going to happen…I am going to do whatever it takes for Lex to show his true self to the world and that’s where you two beauties come in…

Scorpion:Aslong as you honour your agreement Jess, then we will honour ours…

Jessica:Like hello Scorpy….medal of honour over here right now…..you do this for me and you are in the AWF Championship match…

*The crowd boo furiously as Dubois and Scorpion smirk

Dubois:So what exactly do you want us to do to him?

Jessica:This is where the fun begins Dubby, because I am setting no limits…..I want you two to surprise me and like totally cause some havoc…..I am not the boss for nothing you know, you can do whatever you want….and when it’s over…you can have whatever you want…

*She licks her lips seductively

Jessica:Just make sure Lexy knows that he will either dance to my tune, or I’ll make sure he will never dance or walk for that matter, ever again….

Scorpion:I like the sound of that…

Jessica:I bet you do…

Dubois:Then consider it done….

Jessica:Then consider yourselves championship contenders……I’ll set the champagne on ice…

Dubois:Good idea…

Jessica:And I’ll totally stock up on the H20 Scorpy…

Scorpion:And what’s the news on Patricks and Cobra?

Jessica:Patricks and I have reached an agreement……..I think what I have planned will be mutually beneficial for us all….when it’s done, the landscape of Ascension will change forever…

Dubois:Then it will be a pleasure to toast to ze demise of Cobra and Lex Hart zis evening…

Jessica:Yes it will Dubby…yes it will…

*They all smirk at each other as the scene changes

*The scene changes as a car pulls up in the parking lot of the arena and the crowd can be heard cheering as Cobra climbs out, dressed in an “Affliction” t-shirt and a pair of jeans, the AWF Championship slung over his shoulder. Jack Reynolds quickly makes a beeline for him.

Reynolds:Cobra…

Cobra:Not right now Jack…..I need to get in the right mindframe for my match…..no time to stand around and talk shop…

Reynolds:I understand that but can I just ask you about Chris Patricks recent attack?

Cobra:What do you mean?

Reynolds:Just a few moments ago, he assaulted Jimmy Phillips after their match…

*Cobra raises his eyebrows

Cobra:And what did he do?

Reynolds:Hit him with a chair….the frogsplash….the same things he did to you last week….

Cobra:Son of a…

Reynolds:It is our understanding that Miss Jessica and Chris Patricks have reached some sort of agreement…

Cobra:Have they now?

Reynolds:Apparently so…

Cobra:Well then maybe I should take a little trip to see Miss Jessica and see what this “arrangement” is….i’m tired of being jerked around here…

*Cobra shakes his head with anger and then brushes past Jack Reynolds as he heads into the arena, in the direction of Miss Jessica’s office

*The scene changes again and Doug McKenzie is shown drinking a cup of coffee whilst walking with his Ipad in hand. He looks up and steps back slightly, startled, as Johnny Goldman is standing before him.

Goldman:Doug…

McKenzie:Hey Johnny, you gave me quite a fright…

Goldman:Yeah, apologies about that…but listen Doug I just wanted to ask…

*McKenzie holds up his hand and Goldman stops speakin

McKenzie:I know what you are going to ask Johnny and the answer is, I just don’t know.

Goldman:But you said…

McKenzie:I know what I said and heck I thought it would work, but Miss Jessica just wasn’t that impressed.

Goldman:I powerbombed a seven foot giant off the stage….

McKenzie:I know, and believe me I made that point to her…..but she wants more…..she wants to see death-defying stuff Johnny….me,personally, I don’t condone it but this is what she wants…

*Goldman looks annoyed

Goldman:I thought you were helping me out here Doug…

McKenzie:Believe me, I am trying….I gave her my thoughts and feelings on the matter but she is a stubborn woman…

Goldman:Goddamn wench more like………I can’t focus on getting my championship back when this psycho is still on my radar….I need this match Doug…

McKenzie:I can see that…but I just don’t think she is going to agree unless you give her something more…

Goldman:Oh I’ll give her something alright….

*McKenzie raises his eyebrows

Goldman:By the time this next match is over, the ratings will be through the damn roof and Miss Jessica will give me anything I damn well want……you want death-defying?....you got it!

*Goldman breathes deeply and then walks off, leaving Mckenzie with a sly smile on his face

Match 2
Zach Corchia/Josh Valor vs Johnny Goldman/Cerberus

JT:Crazy night thus far on Ascension and things are about to get a whole lot more dramatic right now I would wager…

PS:The following contest is one of Miss Jessica’s finer ideas if you ask me, Cerberus and Johnny Goldman hate each other…Valor and Corchia hate each other…so what better than making them team up and face one another?....genius!

JT:This match could not be balanced further upon the knife edge…I’m not sure these two highly dysfunctional teams can come close to co-operative levels….

PS:That is what makes this match so bloody interesting…….it’s bound to erupt at some point…

The lights in the arena dim and the crowd begin to boo as “Hell” screams out and accompanies to deafening roars of the bright red pyrotechnics. Flames burn up from all four turnbuckles and then the giant form of Cerberus marches out to the ring…

JT:It was seven nights ago that Johnny Goldman powerbombed Cerberus from that stage through a table….one week on and these two men must team together…..how is that even supposed to work?

PS:It isn’t…..that is what this is all about….Cerberus will want nothing more than stone cold revenge here this evening…

The colossal Cerberus marches slowly down the rampway, to the ring, and then climbs up onto the apron. He gazes around the arena without emotion in his eyes. The monster stands tall in the centre of the ring and waits for his teammate…

JT:Over the last few weeks we have watched Cerberus terrorize Johnny Goldman, we saw Goldman retaliate in kind last week……these two men will not be satisfied until their rival ends up seriously hurt…

PS:And if they get on each other’s wrong side tonight, it could happen right in front of us…

JT:Remember Johnny Goldman still wants a one on one match with Cerberus, he has been chasing that for a while now…perhaps after tonight his wish may be granted….

Cerberus looks up towards the stage as “The Golden Rule” screams out and the whole crowd cheers high up into the rafters. Golden sparkles fall down from above the titantron and then explode at the front of the stage as Johnny Goldman walks through the plume of smoke.

Crowd:Goooooooooooooooooolllllllllllllldddddddddddmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnn! X10

PS:The former CWA Champion is in the house….

JT:And listen to this noise….what an ovation…

PS:They love the “Golden One” here in Birmingham…

Johnny Goldman swaggers out and he raises his arms in a triumphant pose before removing his t-shirt, cue wolf whistles from the crowd. He tosses his attire into the masses and then begins to walk down to the ring.

PS:As long as I have known Johnny Goldman, he has been all about success and winning championships….Cerberus has brought about something new in this kid…

JT:Cerberus has certainly shown Goldman that sometimes things can get a little personal…..and sometimes our goals and aspirations need to go on the back burner….I don’t think Johnny Goldman will gaze upon the AWF Championship until this conflict with the monster is settled…

Goldman slaps hands with the fans in the front row and then he climbs up onto the apron and faces Cerberus. Both men stare at each other with utter contempt and the referee steps between them as Goldman enters the ring…

JT:See these guys can’t even stand next to each other without the referee’s interjection…..this match is a bad idea…

PS:I think it’s going to be fantastic….well you would, wouldn’t you?

Goldman and Cerberus continue to eyeball one another as the lights dim and then “Can’t stop” begins to echo out, cheered on by the 6WF faithful.

JT:The former TWA World Champion, Zach Corchia…the current leader of the league of Ascension…

PS:Corchia pulled off a great win last week by beating Valor in that tables match….but the question tonight is, can they team together?...put aside their differences for one night?

JT:I just cannot fathom the possibility….

All eyes are on the stage as the music continues to play out but Zach Corchia is nowhere in sight. Jeers can be heard from the crowd as their idol is still missing from eyesight, slowly the music comes to an end and silence envelopes the arena.

PS:Where is Corchia?

JT:I think this sold-out arena would like to know the answer to that question…

Cerberus and Goldman look at each other and then up towards the stage as the big screen switches on and the cameras capture the action in the backstage area. Josh Valor has attacked Zach Corchia from behind and runs him forwards, slamming him headfirst into the bonnet of a nearby truck.

JT:One of Miss Jessica’s finer ideas huh?...give me a damn break…these guys couldn’t even get out here to begin this match….

The big screen continues to document the action as Valor smashes the back of Corchia’s head against the car before pulling him forwards and lifts Zach up onto his shoulders…

PS:FALLEN VALOR MY GOD!

Valor delivers the “wastelands” across the hard concrete floor and smirks as Corchia writhes in pain. Valor then begins to stomp down heavily upon Corchia’s back before grabbing him and dragging him across to the floor towards a wall of steel mesh that has been erected around the carpark area.Valor drives Zach’s head against the mesh and then reaches into his pockets and produces two pairs of handcuffs…

JT:Now what the hell is this is all about…

Valor uses one pair of cuffs to lock Corchia’s right arm to the mesh, and the repeats the process with the other pair of cuffs with his foe’s left arm. Corchia is trying to thrash his way free but his attempts are futile…

PS:Zach Corchia might just be regretting putting Valor through that table last week…

Valor grabs a kendo stick from a nearby equipment “store” and he walks back to Corchia, where he begins to crash the stick into his rival’s midsection. He continues the assault until the stick has snapped in half, leaving huge deep welts to the body.

JT:This is quite disgusting to watch…..and watch out here…

Back at ringside, Cerberus takes advantage of the situation by uppercutting Johnny Goldman and then grabbing him with both hands around the throat and lifting him into the air. Goldman swings his feet and kicks Cerberus in the gut and drops out of his grasp before running into his rival and spearing him through the ropes to the outside…

PS:Now Goldman and Cerberus are tearing chunks out of each other, this is madness…

In the backstage area, blood is seeping from the cuts on Corchia’s chest and stomach before Valor grabs a steel chair and begins to run his hand along it. Valor is smiling to himself and begins to trash talk his victim.

Valor:I told you that you don’t belong here at Corchia…..you messed with the wrong guy…

JT:Cmon now Valor, you’ve done enough damage…..DAMMIT!

CRACK!......The chair hammers right across the skull of Corchia and the noise echoes like a gunshot. Blood immediately begins to seep down from his hairline across his face and Valor laughs as he throws the weapon across the floor.

JT:We need to get medics out there, and some security…

PS:We could do with some security here at ringside…

At ringside, Cerberus lifts Goldman up and drops him rib-first across the security railing before attempting to irish whip his rival, only for JG to reverse…………..BOOM!....Cerberus collides knees-first with the steel steps and goes flying into the aisleway. The monster slowly begins to stagger back up to his feet near the base of the ramp as Goldman lifts the steps up onto his shoulders and runs forwards…..

JT:What impact….

PS:I don’t care if he is a monster, that will hurt you….

The steps connect with the front of Cerberus’ head and drops him to the floor once more. The crowd in the arena are going wild for Goldman as he nods his head and then begins to drag Cerberus up the rampway towards the top of the stage…

JT:I don’t know what Goldman is thinking here…

PS:He wants to send another message, hammer home the desire that he should get his match with Cerberus…

JT:I don’t see what other choice Miss Jessica has….let these guys finish the job….

In the backstage area, Valor uses Corchia’s blood to paint an “X” across his chest and then smiles as he backs away slightly, before delivering his massive KO punch to the jaw.

JT:This is sick….Corchia hasn’t even had a chance to defend himself…

Valor smirks at the unconscious form of his Corchia and then backs away towards the truck from earlier. He opens up the door and climbs inside before starting up the engine.

PS:I guess Valor is out of here…he’s done his bit….

JT:I sure hope that is what he is doing…..oh wait a damn minute……SECURITY…..SECURITY!

Valor revs the engine as he reverses the truck back and then begins to accelerate towards the steel mesh that Corchia is pinned to. Corchia is completely unaware of what is approaching, only to be saved by an onrushing troop of security guards….

PS:I can’t believe Valor was actually going to do that…

JT:He was going to run Corchia down like a damn dog….this guy needs locking up, he’s crazy…completely mentally deficient…

PS:Not even I can start trying to defend actions like those….

The security guards stand in front of the truck and they bang on the bonnet as more move around the side and begin to forcibly eject Valor from the vehicle. Valor manages to land right hands to a few and kick out at some more but he is ultimately restrained and placed in handcuffs.

JT:I’m glad to see Valor finally getting dealt with….get the local police department down here and take this jacka55 to the cells….he had some deadly intentions right there…

PS:I knew there were issues between Valor and Corchia but this is too much……that was a life and death situation…

The security guards begin to lead a smiling Josh Valor away from the scene as medics arrive and cut Zach Corchia free from his restraints. An ambulance can be heard in the background as Corchia is given some on-sight examinations…

JT:Zach Corchia is going to need some serious medical attention…

PS:As bad as it sounds, it’s a damn sight better than what could have been in his near future…

JT:Absolutely….

PS:They are still fighting out here though Jeff…

JT:We might need some more medics in a moment…

Goldman has managed to drag Cerberus to his feet and places his opponent’s head between his legs before giving a signal to the crowd. The audience roars in approval…

JT:We saw this last week….Goldman going for it again…..GOLD RUSH!

Goldman looks for the powerbomb but Cerberus drops to his knees and lands with a heavy lowblow that draws groans from the crowd. The monster is quickly back up on his feet and he runs Goldman back before crashing him against the titantron structure, leaving JG slumped in a heap. Cerberus then grabs one of the metal grates from the stage and pulls it out of position…

PS:Cerberus playing with the furniture now…

JT:Big hole in that stage….that’s a twelve foot drops to solid concrete…..OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x10

PS:We definitely need medics…

JT:A FALL LIKE THAT WILL END YOUR CAREER…

Goldman staggers back up to his feet and Cerberus seizes him around the throat before delivering a brutal chokeslam, through the hole in the stage, to the concrete floor below. The cameras pan down to Goldman, who is twitching slightly, and then to the worried faces of the fans in attendance…

JT:This is when this business goes too far….when things get far too personal…we witnessed it in the back with Valor and Corchia….and we are seeing here before our eyes with Cerberus and Goldman…this is too much….

PS:Cerberus knew Goldman wanted to powerbomb him off the stage, so he turned the tables and got in there first….

JT:Goldman is just as much to blame in this scenario, make no mistake about that, but two wrongs don’t make a right….this whole situation is unstable and highly dangerous……one if not all of these men are going to end up with life-threatening injuries if this continues….if they haven’t already that is…

PS:This was supposed to be a tag team match….as it was, we didn’t even have a match….just an all out assault…

JT:The crowd certainly enjoyed it….there was more than enough drama to go around, but for once, that isn’t the point. These men are putting each other’s lives at risk and that isn’t what we are here to see….somebody needs to put their foot down and calm this situation down….because otherwise I can only see tragedy around the corner…

Cerberus is shown staring down at the unconscious form of Johnny Goldman as medics file out to check on the fan favourite, a stretcher in their possession. The screen then switches to the backstage area where Zach Corchia being loaded into the back of the awaiting ambulance.

PS:This is never a nice sight to see….Corchia and Goldman are both down here and both will require a trip to the nearby medical facility….

JT:This is a dangerous business ladies and gentlemen, I advise all of you to never to try anything like this at home……our thoughts and prayers go out to Goldman and Corchia, wishing them a speedy recovery….and hopefully our General Manager will have a resolution to this situation…

*The action goes backstage and an irate Cobra is standing at Miss Jessica’s desk

Cobra:You know I knew you were a conniving bitch but I had no idea just how low you would sink…..aligning yourself with a rat like Patricks….

Jessica:like cool your tongue little snakey….I have no allegiance with Patricks…..he came to me with an idea, I wanted something in return…..we made a deal…

Cobra:And what the hell is this deal?

Jessica:None of your business…

*Cobra slams his fist down on the desk and Jessica sits back in her chair

Cobra:Now you listen to me…..I can do all the fan photo shoots and the magazine interviews, play the happy, smiling, fan friendly champion when the cameras are rolling. But when you (beep) around with my livelihood that’s when you will see exactly what I am all about…do you understand me?

*Jessica slowly nods her head

Cobra:I don’t care what (beep) you have going on with Patricks and I don’t really care what you and your little lapdogs are trying to pull here on Ascension….but a word of warning, stop pressing my goddamn buttons….because I am this close…

*He holds his finger and thumb barely an inch apart

Cobra:From snapping….and when I snap, I am going to do a few damn things that I must just regret…but I am going to enjoy them all the same.

*Miss Jessica seems to have genuine fear in her eyes

Cobra:I don’t care if you don’t like the fact that I am AWF Champion, deal with it because it is not going to change……..if you continue to pursue me, and try to back me into a corner, then I promise you that I am going to make you pay for every misdeed you have ever committed in your vile, whorish life……get on your little blackberry, and you contact Patricks….you tell him that the game is up and your calling the whole thing off…..because if you don’t then I promise you that I will ruin you…….and I will put Patricks in the ground, where he belongs…

*Cobra’s eyes flash with malice as he stands to his fullest height

Cobra:I think we are done here….

*He backs out of the room and slams the door,leaving Miss Jessica in silence. Slowly, hand shaking, she reaches for her phone and begins to dial.

Jessica:Hello…..yes I need to speak to Patricks….send him to me as soon as you find him……what?....I don’t give a damn about Valor and Corchia, I’ll sort those losers out later….just get me Patricks, ok bye!

*She hangs up the phone and lets out a sigh as she gazes around the room, deep in contemplation.

*The scene changes and Johnny Goldman is just shown being placed into the back of an ambulance as Doug McKenzie is speaking with Jack Reynolds.

Reynolds:Is there any word on repercussions for the actions of Josh Valor and Cerberus here tonight?

McKenzie:I believe Josh Valor will be facing serious criminal charges for what he did here this evening, but expect heavy repercussions from a business sense as well because actions like this reflect very badly on this company as a whole. As for Cerberus, well we will cross that bridge when we come to it.

Reynolds:But Johnny Goldman has been chasing a match with Cerberus for a while now, after what we saw tonight….do you think that is wise?

McKenzie:That is something that obviously I will have to discuss with Miss Jessica…

Reynolds:But you do have the authorisation to make matches, do you not?

*McKenzie suddenly looks a little panicked

McKenzie:How do you know that?

Reynolds:I am an investigative reporter sir….it is my job…

McKenzie:I have no idea how on earth…

*Suddenly McKenzie is seized around the throat by Cerberus, who marches him backwards and slams him into the wall.

McKenzie:P-p-p-please…

Cerberus:You are going to do as I command…

McKenzie:Y-y-yes….

Cerberus:Next week…..me……Goldman………last…..man……standing!

*Crowd pop

McKenzie:O-o-ok….whatever you want….

*Cerberus drops McKenzie back to his feet and then slams the back of his head off the wall, causing him to slump to the floor.

*The scene changes and the crowd cheer as Geoff Steel is with Raymond Alexander

Alexander:Geoff in just a few moments you will go one on one with the current AWF Champion, Cobra…..this is a chance for you to put some well-needed points on the board and move into a prime position for a championship match at Born in Fire…….how confident are you?

Steel:I’m feeling pretty good……..I know tonight is a tough challenge and I know Cobra is one heck of an opponent, but I know what I am capable of and I know I can get through this.

Alexander:With all due respect Geoff, you are currently sat 16 points from the top of the League….you need big results….so I imagine you will be looking for the submission?

Steel:I’ll have to see how the match pans out….obviously I am confident that I can win by submission, just like I know I can pin Cobra’s shoulders to the mat for a three count….but I won’t know which is my better option until I am in there and making it happen. All I know is, I need results and I need to start climbing my way back to the top…….

Alexander:You couldn’t have asked for a harder match to begin such a rise…

Steel:Maybe not, but fighting against the best will only bring the best out of me, which is exactly what I am looking for. I raise my game when I have to and tonight will be no different…Cobra may be blessed with technical skills, he may be a little easier on the eye and a little more aesthetically pleasing but I more than make up for that with my strength, my desire and my determination to be the absolute best that I can be…

I might be an underdog in this match, I might not have everyone backing me up for a victory but that won’t affect me once that bell rings and we are ready to fight…..they said I couldn’t beat Leone, or GazzyD, or Dicey Reilly….but I fought them all and I beat them all….when the time comes, I can go with the best of them….I can beat the best of them….and I can prove, once again, that I am world championship material…

Alexander:I appreciate your time Geoff and I wish you luck tonight…

*The crowd pop as Steel gives the camera the thumbs up and then heads off towards the entranceway.

Match 3
Cobra vs Geoff Steel

PS:I have been looking forward to this matchup all night…

JT:I think any true wrestling fan has been….these are two of the best in the business, two former 6CW greats and you can expect a truly outstanding bout up next….

PS:Cobra is the AWF Champion, he is looking to keep his place at the top of the mountain….but just how focused is he?

JT:That’s the main question…because with all these issues with Chris Patricks going on, you have to wonder if his mind is in the right place…..Cobra can afford no mistakes against a superstar with the calibre of Geoff Steel…

PS:Well Steel himself has had a topsy-turvy month and he will want a big performance tonight, throw himself back into the championship mix…

The lights dim and then red and silver pyros explode up into the cool night air, accompanying the deafening sound of “Last Resort” by Papa Roach. The crowd are up on their feet and showing their appreciation for the arrival of Geoff Steel.

JT:Former 6CW World Champion, one of the hardest working men that this business has ever seen….

PS:Steel certainly knows how to put in a shift, and what about his power?

JT:That is Steel’s equalizer….he has unbelievable power, the likes of which I have never seen from a guy his size…..he is a match for anyone on his day…

Steel slowly walks down to the stage and he stretches against the ringside barrier before waving in acknowledgement of the fan’s support. Steel then makes his way to the ring and climbs inside…

PS:Steel is a great athlete and I have seen some fantastic performances from him over the years, but he is going to need his absolute top tier to get to his desired result here this evening…

JT:He’s going up against one of the best, the man right now on Ascension…

The lights go down again and this time red, green and white spotlights fall down onto the stage as a shower of red and green fireworks begins to spray into the air and then explode over the entranceway. “King of the Stereo” blasts out of the speakers and Cobra walks out into view.

PS:And here is the champion….

The noise from the crowd reaches fever pitch as Cobra unstraps the championship from around his waist and then raises it into the air. He nods with confidence and then begins to make his way down towards the ring.

JT:Cobra will have watched the performance from Chris Patricks earlier this evening….he will have seen what Patricks did to Jimmy Phillips and he will know exactly what he is dealing with…

PS:But can he keep his mind on the task at hand?....because Steel cannot be taken lightly, Cobra needs to keep full focus…

Cobra reaches out and touches knuckles with some of his fans as he walks around the ringside area. He then drapes his championship belt across the announce table and walks back to the ring. The AWF Champion jumps up onto the apron and then climbs through the ropes into the ring. He and Steel share a respectful staredown as the referee reads them through his expectations…

JT:This is a match that is worthy of any pay per view in the world, two phenomenal superstars who never fail to impress the fans…..this should be one to remember….

PS:Yes it should…..

The referee checks both men for illegal objects and then deems himself satisfied as he steps back. The official turns towards the timekeeper and then gives the signal for the bell to begin the match. Cobra and Steel slowly circle one another…

JT:I would be surprised to see frantic pace to begin us off…..Steel is usually known for working out an opponent…

PS:But Cobra is a quick starter, so you just don’t know…

JT:Can’t argue with that…

Both men lunge into a lockup and it’s Steel’s power that makes the first impression. He manages to shove Cobra back to the ropes and then throws him across the ring with an impressive hiptoss. Cobra gets back to his feet and nods in acknowledgement of Steel’s power, beckoning him in for a second lockup…

PS:Cobra knows that Steel’s power is the threat in this matchup…

Steel grins at Cobra and then they lockup again. Cobra is quick to twist the right arm of Steel this time and lands with a heavy kick to the midsection before irish whipping his opponent into the corner. Steel collides with the turnbuckle and then staggers back out as Cobra lifts him onto his shoulders…

JT:Death valley…

Steel elbows his way off the back and spins Cobra around before landing heavy right hands to the side of the head. Cobra staggers but then rallies with hard kicks to the legs, only for Steel to catch his left leg and lifts him into a spinning spinebuster…..

PS:Steel has come to fight tonight….

1…………………………………2…………………………….Cobra kicks out. Steel gets to his feet and he drags Cobra up before attempting a vertical suplex, only for the AWF Champion to float over the back and grab Steel’s arm…

JT:Angle slam…

Steel jumps out of the side of the attempted slam and kicks Cobra in the stomach before scoring with an impressive pumphandle slam…………………………….1…………………………….2…………………………shoulder up. Steel gets back up to his feet and he drags Cobra up by the head before placing him in position…

PS:Bladecutter…

Cobra counters with a backdrop on Steel and then quickly stumbles over to the ropes and jumps up into a springboard…

JT:Sickening spike DDT!

Cobra plants Steel into the mat and hooks the leg…………………………1………………………….2…………..Steel kicks out. Cobra rolls back up onto his feet and he pulls Steel up with him, underhooking both arms…

PS:Tiger…

Steel runs Cobra backwards into the corner and lands with three heavy shoulder thrusts to the midsection. The former 6CW Champion draws back and then launches forwards again…

JT:Steel going to the well one too many times…

Cobra drives Muay Thai knees up into the skull of Steel and knocks him backwards, the champ then spins on his heel and dives up onto the top rope…

PS:CROSSBODY!

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JT:Not enough to undo Steel…

Cobra pulls Steel up by the head and looks to flip him for a powerbomb but Steel drops down the back into a rollup……………………………1…………………………….2……………….kickout. They get back to their feet and Cobra goes immediately for the hurricanrana but Steel catches him on his shoulders and drops him backwards, guillotining him across the top rope….

PS:Steel was alive to that….and he hung Cobra up with real velocity…

Cobra rolls under the bottom rope to catch his breath but Steel is not hanging around. He climbs out onto the apron and dives off with a heavy double axe handle to the back of his opponent. Steel then pulls Cobra up and runs him rib-first into the steel steps…

JT:Steel is not afraid to make this intense….he knows that he will have to produce some devastating offense to defeat Cobra…

Cobra is doubled up in pain as Steel drags him across the floor and then dumps him back under the bottom rope into the ring. GS pulls himself up onto the apron and then climbs up onto the ropes as Cobra slowly begins to get back up onto his feet…

PS:Big shoulder tackle….

JT:Straight out of the NFL playbook….

Steel drills Cobra into the canvass with the shoulderblock………………………….1……………………….2……………..Cobra kicks out. Steel gets back up onto his feet and he runs off the ropes, returning with a spinning neckbreaker as Cobra tries to get up………………………………………..1……………………………2…………………….shoulder up from the champion.

JT:Cobra may be the champion here on Ascension, but in order to retain that belt he must make sure he resides in the top five come the end of the month…….he is barely clinging on at this moment in time, so a result time is extremely crucial…

PS:That’s what makes this roster to unique, it doesn’t get any more competitive…

Steel waits for Cobra to get back to his feet and then scoops him up, dropping him down into a heavy backbreaker. Steel gets to his feet and bounces back off the ropes, returning with a diving kneedrop to the forehead…………………………1……………………………..2………………kickout!

JT:Steel needs to start using this advantage he has and make it tell…..

Steel helps Cobra get back up and he gutwrenches him into position before scooping him up and drilling him with a sitdown powerbomb. Steel makes a cover…………………….1………………….2…………..Cobra gets his shoulder up. The crowd are split with their support but the cheers are loud as Steel gets back up to his feet and makes his way over towards the corner…

PS:Geoff Steel going high risk right now…

Steel reaches the top rope, but has no time to move as Cobra runs across and lands with a heavy big boot to his face, dropping him into a seated position on the turnbuckle.

JT:That’s the advantage of being so tall…

Cobra connects with big punches to the face of Steel before climbing up onto the top rope and dragging him into position. The flashbulbs begin to go off as both men stand high on the top rope….

PS:FLUX CAPCITATOR!

JT:Jeez……oh my…

Crowd:That was awe-some x5

The whole arena is on their feet and the noise is deafening as Cobra connects with the top rope C-4 from on high, driving Steel into the canvass below. Both men are motionless for a few moments before Cobra manages to crawl across into the cover…

PS:That would finish anybody…

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JT:I don’t believe that Geoff Steel even had the energy to move his foot…

PS:Or that he had the senses to make the move…..this is unbelievable…

JT:Pendulum has certainly swung for the champion now…you have to think that this is only a matter of time…

Cobra gets up onto his knees and stares at Steel with disbelief before getting back to his feet. He shakes his head and then ushers his opponent to stand up…

PS:Cobra knows that Steel is unsteady now….he knows he can finish this…

JT:I don’t think Steel has anything else to offer…..VIPER STRIKE!

Cobra swings the buzzsaw kick at the face of Steel but the Sheffield fighter ducks it and counters with a full nelson slam…………………………….1…………………………..2……………………kickout.

PS:Steel almost stealing that from nowhere…..I didn’t even think he could stand up…

JT:Steel has an insane pain threshold…..he can go beyond the pale if he has to…

Steel stumbles back up to his feet and he rests against the ropes for a few moments before he heads back to Cobra and grabs him by the head…

PS:BLADE…

Cobra swipes Steel’s legs and bridges over the top………………1………………………….2………………Steel bridges out and swings Cobra around before kicking him in the stomach….

JT:Nice snap DDT………..

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……………Cobra gets his shoulder up!

PS:Steel is still feeling the full effect of that “flux capacitator”…….and if he wants to win this match then I suggest he does it sooner rather than later…

Steel rubs the back of his neck as he gets back up to his feet. He waits for Cobra to get back to his feet and then scoop slams him back onto the mat before heading to the corner and beginning to climb the ropes. Cobra is still prone on the canvass as Steel sets himself….

JT:Geoff Steel going for it here….

PS:Shades of the Dynamite Kid…..FLYING HEADBUTT!

The flashbulbs go off as Steel soars high through the air, but Cobra rolls aside and Steel face plants the canvass with serious force. Both men slowly get back up to their feet and Cobra lands with the buzzsaw kick to the side of Steel’s head…

JT:The force of that kick send Steel right over the top rope…

PS:Cobra has some serious power in those legs….OH WOW!

Crowd:That was awe-some x10

Cobra looks a little disappointed as Steel tumbles to the outside but he follows up quickly and slingshots himself over the top into a corkscrew crossbody takedown on Steel. Cobra stands up and he wipes sweat off his brow before pulling Steel back up and dumps him back into the ring….

JT:Both men have certainly thrown their all into this match….

Steel is holding his head and neck as he tries to stumble back to his feet, but keeps collapsing back onto his knees. Cobra pulls himself back up onto the apron and he grabs the top rope before diving into a springboard…

PS:ROARING ELBOW!

JT:Steel is out…

The elbow collides with the jawline of Steel and leaves him sprawled across the canvass. Cobra drops down to his knees and hooks the leg…
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JT:Steel continues to defy belief…

PS:This guy has some massive guts…..he is an incredible warrior….

JT:Geoff Steel never fails to astound me…

Cobra climbs back up onto his feet and he breathes deeply as he waits for Steel to get to his feet. The former 6CW Champion is dazed and confused as he stumbles back up to his feet and Cobra grabs his arms….

PS:This is it…..SNAKEBITE!

Cobra twists Steel around for the “spinning impailer” but Steel manages to counter with a schoolboy……………….1……………………….2……………….shoulder up. They get back to their feet and Cobra reacts faster with a hurricanrana takedown before welcoming Steel back to his feet again and he nails a chokeslam into a backbreaker……………………………………….1……………………………..2………………..kickout from Geoff Steel.

JT:Cobra is really beating Steel badly now…..and I don’t know how much more Steel can take…

PS: Steel will keep fighting until there is absolutely nothing left…

Cobra pulls Steel up by his arm and looks to spin him into a rolling armbar but Steel manages to push Cobra into the corner and then chases in for a spear, only for Cobra roll away and send Steel crashing into the ringpost….

JT:This is another bad situation for Steel…

Steel staggers back away and Cobra drags him into a waistlock before nailing him with a huge german suplex. He pulls Steel back to his feet again and connects with a second german before dragging him to his feet for a third time…

PS:Hat-trick perhaps…..oh look how he changed that up…

Cobra drags Steel up for the third suplex but switches into a fantastic “angle” slam and hooks both legs with a smile upon his face………………………………………1……………………………….2…………………………shoulder up.

JT:Steel just will not quit…

Cobra this time turns his attention to the referee, as though asking him to end the match. The official reluctantly holds two fingers up and orders the match to continue…

PS:Nothing the referee can do….if Steel doesn’t stay down then this match has to carry on…

Steel is barely able to get up of his own accord as Cobra ushers him to his feet and then connects with a second “viper strike” buzzsaw kick to the temple. Steel collapses down on the canvass as the AWF Champion makes his way to the corner and climbs up…..

JT:Cobra knows that he needs the biggest move in his artillery…

PS:NO KNOWN CURE!

The flashbulbs go off as Cobra backflips into the double rotation moonsault from the top rope, only for Steel to drive his knees straight up into the midsection of Cobra.

JT:Steel needed that…..he needed that more than he can ever know…

PS:But what else does he have left?

JT:SPEAR!

Steel somehow bursts up off his feet with whatever he has left, crunching into Cobra in the centre of the ring and decimating him with the spear. Steel spits across the canvass and struggles to get up onto his vertical base once more…

PS:Geoff Steel is running off pure adrenaline….

JT:But how much of that does he even have left?

Steel gets to the ropes and he pulls himself onto the apron and then begins to scale the ropes. He is very unsteady on his feet as he slowly gets up onto the top rope and peers down at his motionless opponent…….

PS:This is the third time Steel has taken this risk…it hasn’t paid off once….

JT:NOW IT HAS!

The crowd roar as Steel comes flying from the top rope and he lands with the headbutt to the chest of Cobra, leaving both men completely down and out in the centre of the ring.

PS:These two men are exhausted, there is nothing left…

The referee begins to count both men down and out as they struggle to get back to their feet, Cobra and Steel are clinging onto each other as they try and stand up…

JT:Whoever lands next is the winner….they have to be…

They get back to their feet and Steel lifts Cobra up onto his shoulders but Cobra elbows his way off the back and then spins Steel around before scooping him onto his shoulders….

PS:Death valley…

Steel drops down the back of Cobra and pushes him against the ropes, only for Cobra to run back and connect with a flying dropkick. Cobra stumbles back up to his feet and swings his right leg…

JT:VIPER…

PS:STEEL WORKS….LOCKED IN!

Cobra looks for the buzzsaw kick but Steel catches his foot and then swipes his standing leg, twisting him into the excruciating liontamer. Cobra tries to crawl for the ropes but Steel drags him back and drives his knees right into the spine of his foe….

JT:Cobra with nowhere to go….so many great stars have fallen to this move…

PS:As good as Cobra is, I don’t know if he can survive this…

The referee is asking Cobra is he wants to submit but the AWF Champion shakes his head and refuses to give in. He makes a second foray for the ropes but Steel pulls him back again and really sits down into the submission hold, increasing the pressure tenfold and putting Cobra on the brink…

JT:Miss Jessica and her clan will be watching this match with great enjoyment right now….Cobra is taking a beating….

PS:Both men are…..both men have lost so much energy…..

Cobra’s face is etched in pain as he reaches out for the ropes but finds himself too far away. Steel is cranking up the pressure over and over and sweat is streaming down his face…

JT:If Cobra taps out then there will be nobody doubting Geoff Steel’s credentials….this guy becomes number one contender with a goddamn bullet…

PS:Lights on bright baby, and Geoff Steel is making a statement….

Both men’s bodies are wracked with pain as the submission game continues and Cobra’s attempts at escape are becoming less pronounced. The referee is asking the champion if he wants to quit but Cobra just shakes his head and claws his way across the canvass….

JT:Cobra just does not want to give up…..and he found the ropes…

PS:Amazing resiliency…

Cobra’s right hand finds the bottom rope and the referee calls on Steel to break the hold. GS does so and stumbles away, dropping to his knees with exhaustion. The crowd are on their feet, split in support of both of their idiols…

JT:What a match this has been….an amazing performance from both of these men…

Cobra is slumped on the canvass, barely able to clamber back to his feet, and Steel moves towards him and grabs him by the head…

PS:This is where it ends….BLADE…

Steel looks for his patented piledriver but Cobra is able to swipe his feet and then slingshot him into the corner, causing Steel’s head to crack against the top of the ringpost. Steel staggers back away from the corner and Cobra takes ahold of him…

JT:SNAKEBITE!

“Ascending Malice” echoes out of the speakers and the crowd descend into hate-filled boos and a smiling Chris Patricks walks out onto the stage. He grins from ear to ear but does nothing else, providing enough of a distraction for Steel to drag Cobra down to the canvass….

PS:Patricks distracted Cobra..

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JT:And it’s over…

The moment the referee’s hand hits the canvass for the three count, Chris Patricks begins to run down towards the ring. Geoff Steel is just stumbling back to his feet and Patricks rolls into the ring and superkicks Steel on the jaw, sending him back through the ropes to the outside.

JT:What the hell is Patricks doing out here……

PS:Sending another message I guess…

Patricks smirks as the crowd continue to boo him and he lets Cobra stumble up before decimating him with the “Enigma Bomb” in the centre of the ring. Patricks stares into Cobra’s eyes and then gets back up onto his feet…

JT:Two weeks running now that Chris Patricks has left Cobra laying in the middle of the ring…..this is too much…

PS:I guess the guy has a vendetta…

JT:You think?......I say we have a goddamn match, see how much of a man Patricks is when he has to face Cobra one on one, under fair circumstances….

PS:This was turning into a real “match of the year” candidate….

JT:And that jacka55 right there ruined it….

Patricks continues to gloat in front of the crowd as the referee checks on Cobra and Geoff Steel. The boos grow louder and louder as Patricks grabs the AWF Championship and holds it into the air.

*Scorpion is shown exiting his lockeroom and Kayleigh Reed is waiting nearby for an interview

Scorpion:No time for the media to start wasting my goddamn time…especially someone as dumb as you…

*Kayleigh looks highly affronted

Kayleigh:I just wanted to know how it feels playing second fiddle to Jerome Dubois….just like last time when you had to be in the shadow of Saint…..and Lex…..and Cassius….

*Scorpion whirls around with fury and blocks Kayleigh up against the wall

Scorpion:Who the hell do you think your talking to?.....I am in the shadow of nobody, do you understand me?.....DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?

*Kayleigh looks terrified

Scorpion:Miss Jessica came to me, because she knows that I am in the man that can initiate and execute each and every one of her plans…..Dubois is nothing but a “yes” man and a love-struck puppy….me,on the other hand, well I don’t mix business with pleasure and I am keeping my eyes firmly on the prize…

Kayleigh:Which is?...

Scorpion:The championship, what else cretin?........I can give Jessica everything she desires…..and she can provide me with a similar banquet…………this is a business relationship…..power and success….our partnership and our foundations are based on ruling this god-forsaken show, and you would do well to remember that…now get the hell out of here, before I start my reign of terror early…

*Kayleigh retreats down the hall looking frightened as Scorpion shakes his head with disgust and heads for the entranceway.

*The scene changes and Chris Patricks is shown laughing as he pushes his way through the backstage area. Raymond Alexander is shooting a demo piece for an upcoming DVD release as Patricks weighs in on the scene and begins to shout.

Patricks:Did you see that huh?.....the world got a real good look at that now didn’t they…precious Cobra, the so-called champion….he got his a55 whooped by me, again…..there is nothing he can do that can affect me, I am the greatest in the world and he is nothing but a loser….I showed it last week, I showed it tonight and I will show it any goddamn time I have to…

*Patricks holds the camera close to his face and begins to laugh manically

Patricks:He’s still out there now…coughing up his own damn blood, reliving the last few moments of torture I just put him through…..Tweet this bitches, Chris Patricks just owned a55 on Cobra…..and that dumb piece of (beep) is still choking on his own tongue….

???:He isn’t….

*The crowd roar as the camera is tossed across the floor and the feed is momentarily lost. There is the sound of shouting and a lot of scrambling.

JT:What the hell is going on back there?

PS:I have no idea….we need some new cameras…

*The picture is still not forthcoming as the muffled sounds of movement can be heard and then a roaring engine. Finally the cameras come back on in the parking lot.

JT:This is crazy…

*Chris Patricks has jumped in his car for a quick getaway but Cobra has a crowbar in hand and he slashes across the tires and then orders the security guards to lock the gates. Chris Patricks is trapped in the car as Cobra begins to smash the windows with the crowbar

Cobra:Think you’re a tough guy Patricks?....then bring your a55 out here and face me like a man…

*Cobra continues to smash the car up but Patricks does not come out to fight

Cobra:I’ll break this car up until there is nothing left Chris….sooner or later me and you are going to get real acquainted with each other…

*Cobra slams the crowbar against the windscreen but it only dents it. The AWF Champion then climbs up onto a platform above where the car is and disappears from sight.

PS:I guess Cobra got bored of waiting…

JT:Or not………OH MY GOD!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x10

PS:We need to get some help out here…

*Cobra comes rushing back into sight, pushing a giant industrial bin. He reaches the end of the platform and shoves it off, dropping it about five foot onto of the car and crushing the driver’s compartment completely.

JT:Chris Patricks is inside that car…

PS:Cobra has flipped here…

JT:He said he would….he said if Miss Jessica and Patricks continued to play these games then there would be consequences…

PS:This is insane..

*The doors of the car are open and Chris Patricks has managed to crawl out, dodging any severe damage. Cobra, however, is not so forgiving and jumps down from the platform…

JT:Patricks didn’t get caught in that crush, which is a miracle….but I don’t think he is going to get so lucky this time around….

*Patricks manages to drag himself up on the opposite side of the parking lot. Cobra slowly walks towards him, cold fury etched on his face.

Cobra:Times up Chris….nobody to save your sorry a55 now…

*Jerome Dubois comes running into the parking lot and he lands with a sickening low-blow from behind on Cobra, dropping the AWF Champion to his knees. Dubois points at Patricks and then backs off, back into the arena.

JT:Dammit…..this is a goddamn setup…

*Patricks smiles as he stares into the eyes of Cobra and then pulls something out of his pocket

Patricks:Now you see me…

*Patricks sprays a substance in Cobra’s eyes and the champion drops to the floor and begins to thrash and flail in agony.

Patricks:Now you don’t…..see you next week, champ…

*Patricks laughs as he spits on Cobra and walks off, leaving the champion blinded on the floor.

*The scene changes once more and there is a few audible cheers from the crowd as Lex Hart is shown with Jack Reynolds.

Reynolds:I notice you have still got the protective mask on,Lex…..how far is your healing process along?

Lex:Still quite a fair distance to go…..doctors still aren’t happy about letting me compete, so I have to appease them somehow….the mask is my way of toeing the line..

Reynolds:You have to have a few concerns about tonight Lex…..I mean, so far you are yet to win a match since returning to 6WF…

*Lex nods his head in acknowledgement

Reynolds:It is well known that Miss Jessica, Scorpion and Jerome Dubois are doing whatever they want, whenever they want….and we also know that Miss Jessica has a personal vendetta against you…

Lex:Tell me about it…

Reynolds:So knowing about all of these of these factors….and then adding into the mix that this is a handicap steel cage match….you have to have worries Lex?

Lex:Maybe but what is the point in complaining about it?.....anything I say won’t change the fact that in a few minutes I will be facing two men in a steel cage….in fact it will probably only serve to make the situation worse…

So instead I’ll look upon this as another chapter in my road to redemption…..perhaps I’ll take a beating, it won’t be the first and it won’t be the last….but I’ll come out of this with my head held high….I will walk out of here tonight, win or lose, with my dignity intact….which is more than I can say for Miss Jessica and her loyal band of lapdogs…

Reynolds:With an upcoming match on Lockdown though Lex, are you not worried that you could be in danger of burnout?

Lex:After just a few short weeks?....not a chance. I have been out of the ring for months, so I am just getting back into the swing of things, no time for burnout. I have worked every day for a whole year, constantly on the road so this is nothing to me. This is the nature of the business and you have to do whatever is asked of you, no questions asked.

I’ll admit that these matches have taken their toll on me as of late, but that is more down to my own misguided judgment and not on the accumulation of ring time action. But sooner or later I will find my groove once more…..

Reynolds:Good luck tonight Lex…

Lex:Yeah thanks…….I might just need it…

*Lex nods respectfully at Reynolds and then makes his way towards the entranceway

Main Event
Steel Cage
Lex Hart vs Jerome Dubois/Scorpion

JT:Lex Hart knows that he is about to step up into the coliseum against two wild hyenas….naturally he is apprehensive….

PS:I can completely understand it….Lex has spent his whole career making everybody else’s life a misery, now the pressure is coming back the other way…so he knows exactly what he is up against…

JT:It certainly is a case of role reversal, and I don’t condone what Lex Hart has done in the past…but Miss Jessica is taking this ill-feeling too far……Lex Hart is going to end up seriously hurt sometime soon, it damn sure could be tonight…

PS:Well look what these guys have helped Patricks do to Cobra……imagine what they can do to Lex inside that cage…

JT:That is what I am afraid of…

The crowd watch on in awe as the giant 15 foot steel structure slowly descends from the rafters and encases the ring. The silver mesh glints maliciously as the spotlight shines down and then all eyes turn towards the stage…..

PS:Been a fantastic night of action here tonight but I have a feeling this main event is taking us to the next level….

“Be myself” echoes out of the speakers and is accompanied by a procession of pink and green pyrotechnics. There is boos from the crowd but a lot of audible cheers as Lex Hart makes his way out onto the stage and stares down towards the cage with focus in his eyes.

JT:Lex has faced nights like this, matches like this…but perhaps never quite a situation like this one…Scorpion and Dubois are coming to finish him off….they want to eradicate him from this business….and inside that demonic structure, they just might succeed….

Lex stands at the base of the rampway and he looks up at the cage once more, his chest heaving in and out. He takes one more step and then Jerome Dubois jumps the fan barricade in front of him and stands at the foot of the stage.

PS:I didn’t even see Dubois move through the crowd…

JT:And why the hell has he pulled this tactic…smells like a damn ambush to me….

PS:And you would be right…

Lex glares through the protective mask at Dubois, who stares back and beckons Lex forwards. Both men walk towards one another and begin to trade rights hands before Lex lights Dubs’ chest up with fierce knife edge chops. Dubois staggers back and Lex kicks him in the stomach before slamming his head against the front of the cage. Lex is about to continue the offense as Scorpion runs down from the backstage area with a steel chair in hand………CRACK!

JT:I am fed up of these two jacka55es…

Scorpion clatters the chair right across the back of Lex’s neck, dropping him down onto all fours. Scorpion takes a brief moment to check on Dubois and then both men begin to lay the boot into Lex on the outside.

PS:Now let the beating commence…

Dubois drags Lex up and he smashes his face against the steel mesh before running him backwards and driving him against the ringside barrier.Lex shouts out in pain and Scorpion comes rushing across with a hard clothesline that sends Lex over the barrier into the front row of the crowd…

JT:This match has not even got started yet…..

Scorpion clambers into the crowd and security is forced to push the fans back as Scorpion drags Lex back up to his feet and then suplexes him across the hard concrete floor. Jerome Dubois clambers up onto the barrier and then dives into the fan area with an elbow drop to the chest of Hart…

PS:This is not going to pretty….Lex is in for hell right here this evening….

Dubois and Scorpion pull Lex back up to his feet and then sling him back over the barrier into the ringside area. Lex clings to the steel steps and he begins to get back to his feet as Scorpion climbs up onto the barrier and jumps off for a double axe handle…..CRACK!

*Crowd cheer

JT:That’s how you make an impact…

Lex suddenly swings the cage door open and Scorpion collides with the steel in midair, leaving him sprawled across the floor. Dubois quickly scampers over the barricade but Lex is waiting for him and delivers a stiff superkick that sends Dubois back into the front row of the crowd….

PS:Lex needs to fight with all he has, no let up whatsoever…

Scorpion is crawling around the ring towards the announce area, in an effort to escape from Lex Hart. Lex slowly follows him, though, and he waits for Scorpion to get to his feet near the announce table before running in and diving in with a high knee that connects right on the jaw….

JT:Lex needs to focus all his energy on taking Scorpion out of commission….then turn his attention to Dubois…..divide and conquer tactics…

Scorpion drops across the announce table and Lex grabs him by the scruff of the neck and lifts him up, bouncing the back of Scorpion’s head against the cage wall before faceplanting him into the table once more. Hart continues this process seven times and the crowd roar in approval…

PS:Stop it Lex…

JT:I think Hart is gaining himself some new fans here tonight….

Scorpion staggers backwards in a daze and Lex runs him into the cage wall before drilling him with his Flatline (RKO) across the hard floor.

PS:I think Scorpion is out cold….

JT:And I don’t think Lex is done….

Lex then begins to rip the coverings off the table and he removes both monitors, throwing them across the floor. Hart then hauls Scorpion back to his feet and drapes him across the announce table, before beginning to scale the outer wall of the cage…

PS:What is he doing?

JT:I have no earthly idea…but whatever it is, it cannot be good….

Lex looks back over his shoulder at the prone body of Scorpion and nods his head before continuing the climb. The crowd are roaring him on and he gets about halfway up when Jerome Dubois clatters a steel chair into his spine…

PS:This is what happens in a handicap match…

JT:Yeah, you get ambushed…

The crowd boo as Dubois throws the chair aside and then begins to climb up the outside of the cage as well. Lex is feeling the effects of the chair shot but is managing to maintain his grip as Dubois joins him at the halfway stage…

PS:And what happens now…

JT:I don’t want to know…

Lex and Dubois trade a couple of right hands before Dubois manages to swing out his boot and kick Lex in the stomach. The Frenchmen then drives Lex’s head three times against the cage wall as Scorpion crawls off the announce table to safety…

JT:Scorpion getting the hell out of here…..OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD!

PS:AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

JT:RUSSIAN LEGSWEEP FROM THE CAGE….THROUGH OUR TABLE MY GOD!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x10

PS:They are broken in half….

The whole arena is in a frenzy as Dubois locks his arms and feet into place before pulling Lex backwards off the cage and through the announce table beneath them. Both men lay motionless in the wreckage as Scorpion gazes on in disbelief…

JT:Damn this too much…..all because this is what Miss Jessica asked them to…..Dubois is a maniac…

PS:He’s in love Jeff, it makes you do crazy things…

JT:It makes you a damn fool….we need medics….no way this match can continue…

PS:But it has to….we need a winner…

Scorpion is still staring at the scene of the wreckage with an air confusion before pushing himself off the barrier and stumbling around the ring towards the cage door. The straight edge superstar rolls inside the ring and he makes a motion to the referee…

JT:Cmon this isn’t right…

PS:It is the only way…..this match needs to begin…..and now Scorpion can get his well-deserved win…

JT:Well-deserved my a55

The referee looks at Scorpion with reluctance but turns towards the timekeeper and makes the signal, starting the match and drawing the ire of the crowd in attendance. Scorpion smiles to himself as the crowd boo and then he raises his arms in his trademark “X”…

JT:Oh yeah you are a real tough guy…

PS:He is going to be number one contender to the AWF Championship…

JT:And he got that privilege by kissing a55, nothing else…..this is a disgrace…

Scorpion mockingly hobbles towards the cage door, as though it is taking a lot of effort. The referee on the outside pulls the bolt loose and opens up the door…

JT:Scorpion is going to win this match…but we need medics out here, because Lex Hart and Jerome Dubois are hurting…..

Scorpion reaches the cage door and he just swings his front leg through the ropes as “King of the stereo” roars out of the soundsystem….

*Crowd ultra pop

PS:WHAT?

JT:OH HELL YES…..

The noise is at a fever pitch as an irate Cobra comes bursting through the curtain and storming down towards the ring. The shock barely has time to register on the face of Scorpion as Cobra reaches the ring and he slams the cage door shut on the skull of the straight edge superstar…

PS:What is this….?

JT:This is some damn justice….Cobra warned Jessica not to screw him around, he promised consequences and he damn sure wasn’t lying……..the Patricks situation, the help from Dubois in the backstage area…it all amounts to this….they brought this on themselves and now it’s payback…

The crowd’s cheers grow louder as Cobra climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes into the ring. Scorpion is just clambering back up to his feet in the ring and he stumbles forwards, straight into a huge t-bone suplex from the AWF Champion….

PS:Security….

JT:Oh be quiet….

Cobra has a look of pure fury on his face as he beckons Scorpion to get back up onto his feet. The straight edge superstar is clutching his back as he slowly staggers back up, much to his chagrin…

JT:VIPER STRIKE…..SNAKEBITE!

Crowd:Co-bra x10

Cobra nails the buzzsaw kick and it spins Scorpion around 360 and allows Cobra to seize ahold of him and twist him into position before drilling him with the spinning impailer. Cobra gets back up to his feet and he poses for the fans before turning towards the stage and motioning for someone to come out…

JT:Cobra is daring Miss Jessica to make a move….he wants her to send Patricks out, or her bodyguards…he wants to kick some a55…

PS:I think he is doing a pretty fine job of that already….

Cobra stares down at Scorpion with disgust before heading to the ropes and he begins to climb up the ropes. He stops on the top rope and peers out through the mesh at the fans, who are cheering him on with impenetrable support….

JT:These fans want to see Cobra go higher….

PS:No, please no…

Cobra smiles as the crowd roar and he reaches up and grabs ahold of the top of the cage and hoists himself to the top. The big man stands tall ontop of the cage and gazes out at the audience…

JT:What an incredible sight that is….the AWF Champion 15 foot from the floor….standing tall……NO KNOWN CURE!

PS:NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x10

JT:That will live in the memory forever more my god…..

The flashbulbs go off all around as Cobra double backflips into the rotational moonsault and lands it across the prone midsection of Scorpion. Cobra rolls back up to his feet, clutching his ribcage, with a massive smile on his face and he raises a fist to the crowd…

PS:Get him out of there….

JT:Cobra warned what would happens…..and Miss Jessica did not heed that warning, now she knows exactly what she is dealing with…now Chris Patricks knows exactly what he is dealing with….

Cobra backs to the cage door and he smiles before clambering out of the ropes and dropping to the outside. Lex Hart is slowly crawling across the floor and he uses the ring apron to pull himself up, leaving him face to face with Cobra….

JT:Cobra is telling Lex to get in the cage…..

Cobra pulls the door open and he motions for Lex to get inside, drawing amazing cheers from the fans in attendance. Lex is hurting badly from his earlier fall, but he manages to stagger across and roll inside before Cobra shuts the door and latches the bolt. Jerome Dubois is just getting back to his feet in the wreckage of the announce table and Cobra walks around the ring with a smile upon his face…

PS:Don’t turn around J-Dubs…

JT:It’s payback time…..revenge is sweet……

Cobra grabs a steel chair from the announce area and he beckon for Dubois to turn around……SMACK!....The impact echoes like a gunshot and the crowd celebrate as Dubois drops back down on his back, completely unconscious. Cobra slings the chair by his side and then backs away from the announce area and walks around to the front of the cage…

JT:Cobra has evened the odds….turned this from a handicap situation into a level playing field, and he got his damn revenge at the same time…you cannot say fairer than that….

PS:He should be stripped of his championship…

JT:Please shut up…

Inside the ring, Lex and Scorpion are both in a bad way and both are slowly getting back to their feet. Scorpion manages to push himself back to a vertical base and he greets Lex with a kick to the stomach….

PS:Cmon Scorpy……DEATH STALKER!

Scorpion looks for the stunner but Lex grabs him by the neck and runs him forwards, launching him face-first against the cage wall. The crowd cheer into the rafters as Scorpion staggers back around….

JT:FLATLINE!....This is it…

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PS:No way….

JT:Yes way………..there will not be many more sweeter victories in Lex Hart’s career than that one right there……

The crowd are on their feet and there is cheers from all quarters as “Be myself” echoes out of the soundsystem and Lex drops to his knees as the referee raises his arm in victory.Cobra continues to stand in front of the cage as Miss Jessica comes walking out onto the stage, a scathing look on her face…

PS:Now this mess is going to get sorted…

JT:I don’t think so….Miss Jessica has nobody to do her bidding….she has no army to back her up…..Cobra has won this battle…

PS:He hasn’t won the war though….

JT:No he hasn’t…..but he has sent a very clear message to all of his enemies here this evening…..you can throw all you want at him, this guy will come back and he will come back with a vengeance….Miss Jessica will choose her next move very carefully I would imagine…

PS:Cobra has not heard the last of this….he ruined Miss Jessica’s plans….this was supposed to be the end of Lex Hart….

JT:And yet it looks to me like this is just the beginning…..Cobra, Lex Hart…heck you can throw Geoff Steel into that mix and maybe even Jimmy Phillips….the battle lines are being drawn and this war is just settling into full swing…….

PS:My word, Miss Jessica is going to make these guys regret getting on her bad side…

JT:Only one person regretting their actions right now and that is Miss Jessica….her plan has backfired….Lex Hart’s career continues, Cobra’s reign continues…..and her plot for domination has been scuppered once more….her troops need to regroup because they have failed spectacularly…

PS:This is not how it was supposed to be…

JT:And yet this is exactly how it is…..Cobra has got even, Lex has finally exacted a little redemption…..and Miss Jessica & co have got a little comeuppance….what a night here on Ascension…..truly unbelievable stuff….and if you want more of this folks then be here next week, same time, same place….I guarantee you that it is going to be explosive….you will not want to miss it….but for now, thank you for joining us and goodnight!

*The show goes off air with the cage being elevated back into the rafters as Cobra and Lex Hart both stare up towards Miss Jessica. Scorpion and Jerome Dubois lay motionless in the ring and the outside respectively.