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6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:42 pm
"Rest in pieces" roars out around the LG Arena as Lockdown goes live to air with an extravagant pyrotechnics display followed by a quick preview video of tonight's matches and ending with a recap of last week's Main Event and Cassius Zhi's actions over the past few weeks. The camera then pans to the commentary desk with RJ and Michael Wire.
RJ:Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF Lockdown live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD and broadcasting from the LG Arena, Birmingham. I'm RJ and I'm joined as usual by Michael Wire on commentary.
MW:Good evening RJ and to the millions of you watching at home this Friday night!
RJ:What a show in store for tonight Michael. We have some great matches lined up right from the start of this show where we find out the N01 contender to the Freeweight Title ahead of Born In Fire.
MW:We also discover what stipulation will be made for the tag team title match and of course there is a continuation of the feuds heading into Born In Fire, whilst we are still waiting to see Uryu in action this month after finding out about Clarissa and Max Adamson.
RJ:Two huge singles matches to end the night and to end the final Lockdown before Born In Fire, although we have the go home show next week, how excited are you for Born In Fire Michael?
MW:I can't put it into words RJ. It's going to be the best show ever!
The camera then shows various signs in the crowd.
"We love NAY BOTHER"
"Kincade isn't the real Blue Dragon"
"Dr Khan is the best"
"JJ WILL ALWAYS beat Cassius"
"Takeo and Vortex-who's the bigger freak?"
"The Saint will be Sainted"
"Leone loves 6WF"
RJ:Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF Lockdown live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD and broadcasting from the LG Arena, Birmingham. I'm RJ and I'm joined as usual by Michael Wire on commentary.
MW:Good evening RJ and to the millions of you watching at home this Friday night!
RJ:What a show in store for tonight Michael. We have some great matches lined up right from the start of this show where we find out the N01 contender to the Freeweight Title ahead of Born In Fire.
MW:We also discover what stipulation will be made for the tag team title match and of course there is a continuation of the feuds heading into Born In Fire, whilst we are still waiting to see Uryu in action this month after finding out about Clarissa and Max Adamson.
RJ:Two huge singles matches to end the night and to end the final Lockdown before Born In Fire, although we have the go home show next week, how excited are you for Born In Fire Michael?
MW:I can't put it into words RJ. It's going to be the best show ever!
The camera then shows various signs in the crowd.
"We love NAY BOTHER"
"Kincade isn't the real Blue Dragon"
"Dr Khan is the best"
"JJ WILL ALWAYS beat Cassius"
"Takeo and Vortex-who's the bigger freak?"
"The Saint will be Sainted"
"Leone loves 6WF"
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:46 pm
RJ: What a start to the show we have coming up now Michael, Mr Kenty special guest refereeing the number one contenders to the FreeWeight Title match.
MW: Please, it’s a joke he gets to do this, in a fair world he’d not even be champion.
“Turn up the Trouble” plays out as the fans give a huge pop for the arrival of Mr Kenty. Kenty then steps out onto the stage, a referee’s shirt on, but otherwise with his usual ring attire, and the FreeWeight Title over his shoulder. Kenty smiles at the reaction he gets from the fans, before walking down to the ring, high fiving fans on the way, then sliding in under the bottom rope. Kenty then hands his belt to the timekeeper and sits on one of the turnbuckles and waits for the competitors to enter.
“Breathe” then plays out as a plume of green fog covers the stage and the crowd boo loudly. Vortex and The Consultant then walk out through the fog to even louder heat from the fans. The two men then slowly walk down to the ring, avoiding all contact with the fans, before both entering the ring through the middle rope and glare at Kenty, who remains in the corner smiling at his rival. They keep staring at each other before Vortex goes to the opposite corner to Kenty and looks up at the ramp as the Consultant leaves the ring.
“From Yesterday” then plays as the fans give an equally loud heated reaction to the arrival of Lucas Takeo. Takeo then walks out onto the stage, a towel covering his head, as the fans keep booing, and he stares down at the ring for a few seconds, before slowly walking down to the ring, taking his time as to build tension with his opponent. Takeo then reaches the ring and gets onto the ring apron before stepping over the top rope and then staring at Kenty first, then Vortex. Takeo keeps looking menacing for a few more moments, before removing the towel, to which Kenty gestures for him to put it back on while mockingly covering his eyes. Takeo and Vortex then square up to one another.
Kenty then gets off the turnbuckle and goes over between the men, before telling them the rules of the match, to which both men ignore, before Kenty over-elaborately checks both men for any foreign objects. Finally Kenty goes over to the far side of the ring and calls for the opening bell to start the match. Takeo and Vortex then charge into each other and lock up, and for short while, there is a power struggle between the two men, as each vies for the power position over the other, before finally Takeo begins to push Vortex back into the corner. Takeo then hits some stiff knee lifts into the gut of Vortex who is now trapped in the corner and unable to properly shield his ribs. Takeo also hits a hard elbow to the face of Vortex, before whipping him across the ring and then following in close pursuit to hit a running clothesline into the opposite corner, leaving Vortex to crumble to the mat. Takeo then hits some repeated hard stomps to the back of Vortex, attempting to keep him grounded, before moving back slightly, and then jogging in to hit a big elbow drop across the back and neck of Vortex, who snarls with anguish after the impact. Takeo seems to enjoy the pain that Vortex is in, and Kenty looks on slightly disturbed, as a slight smile comes across the face of Takeo as he repeatedly stomps on the neck and back of Vortex again. Finally Takeo lifts up Vortex hits some stiff shots to the mid-section of Vortex, before then lifting him onto his one shoulder and hitting a hard body slam to the mat, causing a slight shake to the ring from the impact. Takeo then begins to toy with Vortex as he uses the ropes as an aid to get him up to his feet, before Takeo pushes Vortex into the ropes then throws him across the ring, and on Vortex’s return, Takeo hits a big boot to the face of Vortex, which floors him. Takeo into the cover.
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2...
Kick out.
Takeo looks up slightly angered at Kenty, but Kenty just smiles back at him and motions that it was only a two count. Takeo then drags Vortex up to his feet and pushes him back into the corner. From there, Takeo starts delivering some clubbing blows to the chest of Vortex at first, before then hitting some shoulder presses to the mid-section of Vortex, who looks in more pain after each impact. Takeo then pulls Vortex out of the corner and with his power he lifts Vortex into the air and hits a back drop to Vortex, leaving the Consultant on the outside looking shocked at the power of Takeo. Takeo then shouts to the fans, who boo back at him, as Takeo then briskly walks towards Vortex, before jumping into the air and hits a big splash to Vortex, who curls into a ball after the impact, clutching his ribs in pain, as Takeo then gets back to his feet quite quickly to again start driving boots into the mid section of Vortex. The Consultant suddenly jumps onto the apron in an attempt to distract Takeo from Vortex, but is met with a hard right hand from Kenty, bringing a loud cheer from the crowd. Takeo snarls at Kenty, before going back to Vortex, lifting him to his feet and then again lifting him onto his shoulder, then walking him over to the corner and hitting snake-eyes to Vortex. Takeo then runs across the ring and on his return hits a hard clothesline to Vortex, who nearly flips after the impact. Takeo lets out a warrior like cry, as he then looks down at Vortex, before lifting him partly to a vertical base, before positioning Vortex, lifting him to his shoulders, then bringing him crashing back down with a sit-down powerbomb, shaking the ring heavily with the impact. Takeo into the cover.
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2...
Kick out.
MW: C’mon Kenty, that was a slow count right there!
RJ: Worryingly for Kenty, I think Takeo may have the same opinion as you Mike.
Takeo gets up and pushes Kenty into the corner and angrily starts to berate Kenty, who still tries to stand his ground against the big man. Finally Takeo turns away from Kenty and goes to walk over to Vortex, but then suddenly turns back around and hits a hard right hand to Kenty, who is sent crashing down to the mat. Takeo then lifts up Kenty and throws him over the top rope, and as he turns around, Vortex is able to run at Takeo and splashes him hard into the corner, causing Takeo to fall into a seated position in the corner, squashed after the impact, and Vortex clutches his ribs in pain, but has a chance to recover. Vortex though, as quickly as he can, runs at Takeo and goes rear first into the head of Takeo, crushing him further into the corner. Takeo looks dazed as Vortex shouts at Takeo now and the Consultant applauds Vortex, but then indicates for him to keep the attack up. Vortex looks down at Takeo and then pulls him leg first into the centre of the ring, before running across the ring, and then on his return, hitting a leg drop across the head and neck of Takeo, who springs up from the mat slightly after the impact. Vortex then falls to the mat and attacks the head of Takeo viciously with a barrage of punches, trying to wear down his bigger adversary, and each punch seems to take its toll gradually, as Takeo defends himself less and less. Vortex then finally lifts Takeo off the mat and then goes to the corner and starts to repeatedly drive the head of Takeo into the top turnbuckle, again trying to wear the big man down. When Vortex has deemed enough punishment has been given, he pulls Takeo out of the corner, lifts him onto his shoulders and then hits a Death Valley Driver to Vortex, spiking him on his head. Vortex goes into the cover, and Kenty who has now rolled back into the ring, makes the count.
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2...
Kick out.
Vortex pounds the mat in frustration from the kick out, before glaring at Kenty, then going back to offence on Takeo. Vortex hits some more strong right hands to the head of Takeo, before dragging him to his feet and pushing him back into the corner, then hitting some hard right hands and forearms to the face of Takeo, who now has some noticeable swelling around parts of his face. Vortex then pulls Takeo out of the corner and whips him across the ring, and on his return lifts Takeo onto his shoulders and then hits a Samoan Drop to Takeo, who’s crushed under the weight of Vortex. Vortex then gets to his feet and assess the situation for a moment, before running across the ring, then on his return hitting a big splash across the upper body of Takeo, who coughs loudly after the impact of the splash. Vortex then laughs at his fallen adversary, before rubbing his boot into the face of Takeo, who tries to push it away, but can’t outmatch the force of Vortex. Vortex, then hits a stiff knee drop to the head of Takeo, who covers his face in pain after the impact, as Vortex looks on in a sick form of pleasure. Vortex then lifts up Takeo part way to his feet, before positioning him, then lifting him onto his shoulders and hitting a powerbomb to Takeo, leaving him sprawled out on the mat. Vortex drags Takeo into the corner and positions him with his head towards the corner, before Vortex climbs to the second rope, and bounces up and down for a few moments, gathering momentum, before leaping off to hit a Banzai Drop to Takeo. Vortex into the cover.
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2...
Kick out.
Vortex looks incensed at Kenty and Kenty warns Vortex not to do anything stupid. The two men then size up one another, before Vortex goes for a cheap shot, but Kenty ducks it and is able to hit a couple of right hands to Vortex, pushing him backwards. Suddenly from behind though the Consultant smashes his cane over the back of Kenty, who falls to his knees in pain, before Vortex grabs him, lifts him to his shoulders and hits a Samoan Drop to Kenty, before then throwing him out of the ring. As Vortex then turns back around to start fighting again, Takeo is up and attacking him, and both Vortex and Takeo start delivering hard right hands to one another, as the Consultant quickly gets out of the ring to avoid the confrontation. The two men are evenly matched as they go back and forth, before both men push the other away from them, before both charging back in and hitting clotheslines to one another, laying both men out. Both men don’t stir for a while, but then both begin to get to their feet slowly, stumbling, but there is suddenly a huge cheer as Kenty rolls into the ring, a chair in hand. Kenty then proceeds to walk over to Vortex and crash the chair over his head, flooring him, before turning to Takeo and then smashing the chair over his head as well, also knocking him out on the mat. Kenty then calls for his title and a microphone from the time keeper. Kenty then begins to speak.
Kenty: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner... the 6WF FreeWeight Champion.... MRRRRRRRRRRRR KEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYYYYY... Kenty!
Vortex, Takeo, I’ll see you both at Born in Fire.
Mr Kenty throws the mic down as the crowd cheers loudly and “Turn up the Trouble” plays out. Kenty stands above both the competitors of the match, his FreeWeight Title raised above his head, before rolling out of the ring and leaving up the ramp.
MW: Please, it’s a joke he gets to do this, in a fair world he’d not even be champion.
“Turn up the Trouble” plays out as the fans give a huge pop for the arrival of Mr Kenty. Kenty then steps out onto the stage, a referee’s shirt on, but otherwise with his usual ring attire, and the FreeWeight Title over his shoulder. Kenty smiles at the reaction he gets from the fans, before walking down to the ring, high fiving fans on the way, then sliding in under the bottom rope. Kenty then hands his belt to the timekeeper and sits on one of the turnbuckles and waits for the competitors to enter.
“Breathe” then plays out as a plume of green fog covers the stage and the crowd boo loudly. Vortex and The Consultant then walk out through the fog to even louder heat from the fans. The two men then slowly walk down to the ring, avoiding all contact with the fans, before both entering the ring through the middle rope and glare at Kenty, who remains in the corner smiling at his rival. They keep staring at each other before Vortex goes to the opposite corner to Kenty and looks up at the ramp as the Consultant leaves the ring.
“From Yesterday” then plays as the fans give an equally loud heated reaction to the arrival of Lucas Takeo. Takeo then walks out onto the stage, a towel covering his head, as the fans keep booing, and he stares down at the ring for a few seconds, before slowly walking down to the ring, taking his time as to build tension with his opponent. Takeo then reaches the ring and gets onto the ring apron before stepping over the top rope and then staring at Kenty first, then Vortex. Takeo keeps looking menacing for a few more moments, before removing the towel, to which Kenty gestures for him to put it back on while mockingly covering his eyes. Takeo and Vortex then square up to one another.
Kenty then gets off the turnbuckle and goes over between the men, before telling them the rules of the match, to which both men ignore, before Kenty over-elaborately checks both men for any foreign objects. Finally Kenty goes over to the far side of the ring and calls for the opening bell to start the match. Takeo and Vortex then charge into each other and lock up, and for short while, there is a power struggle between the two men, as each vies for the power position over the other, before finally Takeo begins to push Vortex back into the corner. Takeo then hits some stiff knee lifts into the gut of Vortex who is now trapped in the corner and unable to properly shield his ribs. Takeo also hits a hard elbow to the face of Vortex, before whipping him across the ring and then following in close pursuit to hit a running clothesline into the opposite corner, leaving Vortex to crumble to the mat. Takeo then hits some repeated hard stomps to the back of Vortex, attempting to keep him grounded, before moving back slightly, and then jogging in to hit a big elbow drop across the back and neck of Vortex, who snarls with anguish after the impact. Takeo seems to enjoy the pain that Vortex is in, and Kenty looks on slightly disturbed, as a slight smile comes across the face of Takeo as he repeatedly stomps on the neck and back of Vortex again. Finally Takeo lifts up Vortex hits some stiff shots to the mid-section of Vortex, before then lifting him onto his one shoulder and hitting a hard body slam to the mat, causing a slight shake to the ring from the impact. Takeo then begins to toy with Vortex as he uses the ropes as an aid to get him up to his feet, before Takeo pushes Vortex into the ropes then throws him across the ring, and on Vortex’s return, Takeo hits a big boot to the face of Vortex, which floors him. Takeo into the cover.
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2...
Kick out.
Takeo looks up slightly angered at Kenty, but Kenty just smiles back at him and motions that it was only a two count. Takeo then drags Vortex up to his feet and pushes him back into the corner. From there, Takeo starts delivering some clubbing blows to the chest of Vortex at first, before then hitting some shoulder presses to the mid-section of Vortex, who looks in more pain after each impact. Takeo then pulls Vortex out of the corner and with his power he lifts Vortex into the air and hits a back drop to Vortex, leaving the Consultant on the outside looking shocked at the power of Takeo. Takeo then shouts to the fans, who boo back at him, as Takeo then briskly walks towards Vortex, before jumping into the air and hits a big splash to Vortex, who curls into a ball after the impact, clutching his ribs in pain, as Takeo then gets back to his feet quite quickly to again start driving boots into the mid section of Vortex. The Consultant suddenly jumps onto the apron in an attempt to distract Takeo from Vortex, but is met with a hard right hand from Kenty, bringing a loud cheer from the crowd. Takeo snarls at Kenty, before going back to Vortex, lifting him to his feet and then again lifting him onto his shoulder, then walking him over to the corner and hitting snake-eyes to Vortex. Takeo then runs across the ring and on his return hits a hard clothesline to Vortex, who nearly flips after the impact. Takeo lets out a warrior like cry, as he then looks down at Vortex, before lifting him partly to a vertical base, before positioning Vortex, lifting him to his shoulders, then bringing him crashing back down with a sit-down powerbomb, shaking the ring heavily with the impact. Takeo into the cover.
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Kick out.
MW: C’mon Kenty, that was a slow count right there!
RJ: Worryingly for Kenty, I think Takeo may have the same opinion as you Mike.
Takeo gets up and pushes Kenty into the corner and angrily starts to berate Kenty, who still tries to stand his ground against the big man. Finally Takeo turns away from Kenty and goes to walk over to Vortex, but then suddenly turns back around and hits a hard right hand to Kenty, who is sent crashing down to the mat. Takeo then lifts up Kenty and throws him over the top rope, and as he turns around, Vortex is able to run at Takeo and splashes him hard into the corner, causing Takeo to fall into a seated position in the corner, squashed after the impact, and Vortex clutches his ribs in pain, but has a chance to recover. Vortex though, as quickly as he can, runs at Takeo and goes rear first into the head of Takeo, crushing him further into the corner. Takeo looks dazed as Vortex shouts at Takeo now and the Consultant applauds Vortex, but then indicates for him to keep the attack up. Vortex looks down at Takeo and then pulls him leg first into the centre of the ring, before running across the ring, and then on his return, hitting a leg drop across the head and neck of Takeo, who springs up from the mat slightly after the impact. Vortex then falls to the mat and attacks the head of Takeo viciously with a barrage of punches, trying to wear down his bigger adversary, and each punch seems to take its toll gradually, as Takeo defends himself less and less. Vortex then finally lifts Takeo off the mat and then goes to the corner and starts to repeatedly drive the head of Takeo into the top turnbuckle, again trying to wear the big man down. When Vortex has deemed enough punishment has been given, he pulls Takeo out of the corner, lifts him onto his shoulders and then hits a Death Valley Driver to Vortex, spiking him on his head. Vortex goes into the cover, and Kenty who has now rolled back into the ring, makes the count.
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2...
Kick out.
Vortex pounds the mat in frustration from the kick out, before glaring at Kenty, then going back to offence on Takeo. Vortex hits some more strong right hands to the head of Takeo, before dragging him to his feet and pushing him back into the corner, then hitting some hard right hands and forearms to the face of Takeo, who now has some noticeable swelling around parts of his face. Vortex then pulls Takeo out of the corner and whips him across the ring, and on his return lifts Takeo onto his shoulders and then hits a Samoan Drop to Takeo, who’s crushed under the weight of Vortex. Vortex then gets to his feet and assess the situation for a moment, before running across the ring, then on his return hitting a big splash across the upper body of Takeo, who coughs loudly after the impact of the splash. Vortex then laughs at his fallen adversary, before rubbing his boot into the face of Takeo, who tries to push it away, but can’t outmatch the force of Vortex. Vortex, then hits a stiff knee drop to the head of Takeo, who covers his face in pain after the impact, as Vortex looks on in a sick form of pleasure. Vortex then lifts up Takeo part way to his feet, before positioning him, then lifting him onto his shoulders and hitting a powerbomb to Takeo, leaving him sprawled out on the mat. Vortex drags Takeo into the corner and positions him with his head towards the corner, before Vortex climbs to the second rope, and bounces up and down for a few moments, gathering momentum, before leaping off to hit a Banzai Drop to Takeo. Vortex into the cover.
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2...
Kick out.
Vortex looks incensed at Kenty and Kenty warns Vortex not to do anything stupid. The two men then size up one another, before Vortex goes for a cheap shot, but Kenty ducks it and is able to hit a couple of right hands to Vortex, pushing him backwards. Suddenly from behind though the Consultant smashes his cane over the back of Kenty, who falls to his knees in pain, before Vortex grabs him, lifts him to his shoulders and hits a Samoan Drop to Kenty, before then throwing him out of the ring. As Vortex then turns back around to start fighting again, Takeo is up and attacking him, and both Vortex and Takeo start delivering hard right hands to one another, as the Consultant quickly gets out of the ring to avoid the confrontation. The two men are evenly matched as they go back and forth, before both men push the other away from them, before both charging back in and hitting clotheslines to one another, laying both men out. Both men don’t stir for a while, but then both begin to get to their feet slowly, stumbling, but there is suddenly a huge cheer as Kenty rolls into the ring, a chair in hand. Kenty then proceeds to walk over to Vortex and crash the chair over his head, flooring him, before turning to Takeo and then smashing the chair over his head as well, also knocking him out on the mat. Kenty then calls for his title and a microphone from the time keeper. Kenty then begins to speak.
Kenty: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner... the 6WF FreeWeight Champion.... MRRRRRRRRRRRR KEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYYYYY... Kenty!
Vortex, Takeo, I’ll see you both at Born in Fire.
Mr Kenty throws the mic down as the crowd cheers loudly and “Turn up the Trouble” plays out. Kenty stands above both the competitors of the match, his FreeWeight Title raised above his head, before rolling out of the ring and leaving up the ramp.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:47 pm
Abe Abercorn is backstage when Danny McGraw approaches...
DM: Abe, we need to talk?
Abe turns and grins at McGraw....
AA: Oh really, Danny? What would you like to talk about?
DM: You know full well what i'm talking about! I know somethings up. Your little comments last week? Whatever your plotting, i'd be very careful....
AA: Is that another threat, Danny? Are you trying to intimidate me, like Marshall? Can you not see that it doesn't work with me? Whatever you think i may have planned is surely my prerogative to discuss as and when the time arises? That's if there is anything to discuss?
DM: Quit the riddles, Abe. Just tell me what the hell you have planned?
AA: You mean like when you disclosed your purchase of CWA to the board?
McGraw sighs and takes a step back...
DM: Look, Abe...
AA: Let me guess, Danny. You've worked hard? You built this company? You made it what it is today? Or am i missing some of your newer lines? I'm not interested in your lines, your pleas. I have a job to do so i'm going to head to the back and ready for the match you ever so kindly booked me in.
DM: Abe....
AA: I'll be seeing you, Danny.
Abe walks off leaving McGraw frustrated.
DM: Abe, we need to talk?
Abe turns and grins at McGraw....
AA: Oh really, Danny? What would you like to talk about?
DM: You know full well what i'm talking about! I know somethings up. Your little comments last week? Whatever your plotting, i'd be very careful....
AA: Is that another threat, Danny? Are you trying to intimidate me, like Marshall? Can you not see that it doesn't work with me? Whatever you think i may have planned is surely my prerogative to discuss as and when the time arises? That's if there is anything to discuss?
DM: Quit the riddles, Abe. Just tell me what the hell you have planned?
AA: You mean like when you disclosed your purchase of CWA to the board?
McGraw sighs and takes a step back...
DM: Look, Abe...
AA: Let me guess, Danny. You've worked hard? You built this company? You made it what it is today? Or am i missing some of your newer lines? I'm not interested in your lines, your pleas. I have a job to do so i'm going to head to the back and ready for the match you ever so kindly booked me in.
DM: Abe....
AA: I'll be seeing you, Danny.
Abe walks off leaving McGraw frustrated.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:49 pm
The crowd are mixed as 'The Essence' roars from the speakers and Kenji Hidari walks out on to the stage, the European Title slung over his shoulders. He strolls down the ramp and slides in the ring.Hidari stalks the ring as "It's An Omen" plays out and there is a chorus of boos for Chaos...
MW: A big match up here folks, as the current European Champion takes on a former European and World Champion...
RJ: It should be a good contest, Mike.
Chaos heads down the ramp, ignoring the absue from the fans as he slides in the ring...
Ding, ding, ding.
Hidari and Chaos stare at one another as the referee talks them through the rules and then backs away and signals for the bell to begin to match.Both men circle and then lockup in the centre of the ring,where Chaos applies a headlock.....Hidari bounces back against the ropes and pushes Chaos across the ring but the former world champ comes flying back with a dropkick that knocks Hidari down...Chaos waits for his opponent to get up again and kicks him in the stomach..
MW: G-FORCE!
Chaos looks for his finisher but Hidari pushes him against the turnbuckle and hits a german suplex as he staggers back....
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2.............shoulder up.
Hidari hits hard chops to the back and neck of Chaos before pulling him up and whipping him to the corner....Hidari follows in but Chaos gets his boot up and knocks his opponent back before standing on the second rope. Hidari comes back to his senses and rushes into the corner, leaping into the air and hitting a snapping enzeguiri to the side of Chaos's head. Chaos collapses down onto the mat as Hidari gets back up and climbs up the turnbuckle...
RJ:Chance here for Hidari...
Hidari comes off the top rope and lands a knee drop to the skull of Chaos.He gets back to his feet as his opponent staggers up..
MW: Tornado kick...
Hidari looks for the tornado kick but Chaos ducks it and counters with a quick DDT.....
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2................shoulder up.
Chaos shakes his head in annoyance before clambering back to his feet and he stomps Hidari back against the turnbuckle...Chaos looks around at the crowd, who are booing him and he looks out in disgust. Chaos goes to jam his knee in Hidari's face but Hidari rolls out of the ring at the very last minute.The crowd are booing but Hidari looks nonplussed...
RJ: Hidari showing he's switched on, getting out of there before Chaos could hurt him...
Chaos is pacing the ring in anger the ring as the referee's count reaches six and Hidari climbs back onto the apron and into the ring.Chaos shakes his head and then offers a lockup..
MW: See now they are going to wrestle...or not!
The crowd cheer as Hidari reaches out for the lockup and then pokes Chaos straight in the eye and hits a belly to belly suplex.He drags Chaos back up and whips him off the ropes, dropkicking his knees out from under him as he comes back....Hidari gets back up and bounces against the ropes,nailing a ferocious low hesitation dropkick on the comeback....
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2..............shoulder up.
Hidari connects with several harsh stomps to the chest of Chaos before being pulled off and warned by the referee.Hidari shakes his head and then drags Chaos up and hits him with a big brainbuster...
JT:That could finish it..
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2......shoulder up!
HE:Why are you sticking up for Chaos anyway Jeff....he's a 6WF guy...
Hidari gets back to his feet and he questions the referee's count before ushering Chaos back up. He grabs the Chaos by the arm and lifts him up onto his shoulders...
RJ: GENS...
Chaos elbows at the jaw of Hidari and slides off the back and then hits a running bulldog.He lets Kenji slowly get back and nails a sideswipe russian legsweep....
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2.............kickout.
Chaos gets back up and he smirks, pulling Hidari forwards....he flips the Team Japan leader onto his shoulders...
RJ: Chaos looking to end it here....
Chaos is about to powerbomb Hidari into the mat when Kenji jumps off the back and then nails a tornado kick....
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2................Chaos kicks out.
Hidari bangs his hand on the mat three times and stares at the referee...
JT:Complaining ain't gonna get the job done Hidari....you need to put this guy away...
Hidari gets to his feet,breathing deeply,and then he drags Chaos up and scoop slams him back onto the mat.Hidari walks to the corner and climbs up the ropes before looking down on his opponent...
RJ: Hidari going up top, could be a big risk....
Hidari leaps off into an imploding 450 splash, crashing across the chest of Chaos, he gets to his feet, clutching his rips before grabbing Chaos up and hoisiting on his shoulders....
MW: GENSHIN!!
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Ding, ding, ding!
RJ: A hugely impressive victory for Kenji Hidari. He's dominated the former world champion Chaos here, who looks to have alot on his mind........and it looks like we're going to hear from the victor...
Hidari slides out of the ring, grabbing a mic....
KH: Pathetic. This is what you call a challenge? It makes Hidari laugh that you call this Chaos a former world champion. You should all get a good look, cause what you see now is a future world champion. A man who will dominate this business. I will become the first japanese world champion and show all you to shame.
MW: Confident words there from Kenji....
KH: This European Championship should be renamed in my honour. It should be retired due to the lack of worthy opponents to find. The Hill's the Nay Bother's they come and go but Hidari stands tall. There is nobody on this roster that can take this from...
RJ: Oh my.....
Hidari is stopped in his tracks as The Halloween theme plays and the crowd cheer as The Fanatic steps out from the back. He stands on the ramp staring at Hidari...
MW: I think someone heard enough from our European Champion!
The Fanatic walks down the ramp staring at Hidari, he walks up to him and stares him down. Hidari smirks before slapping the monster across the face...
RJ: Probably not a wise move there....
MW: No.....CHOKESLAM!!!
RJ: What an impact!
The Fanatic grabs Hidari and levels him with a thunderous chokeslam. He stands over the European Champion, motioning a title belt as we head to commercials.
MW: A big match up here folks, as the current European Champion takes on a former European and World Champion...
RJ: It should be a good contest, Mike.
Chaos heads down the ramp, ignoring the absue from the fans as he slides in the ring...
Ding, ding, ding.
Hidari and Chaos stare at one another as the referee talks them through the rules and then backs away and signals for the bell to begin to match.Both men circle and then lockup in the centre of the ring,where Chaos applies a headlock.....Hidari bounces back against the ropes and pushes Chaos across the ring but the former world champ comes flying back with a dropkick that knocks Hidari down...Chaos waits for his opponent to get up again and kicks him in the stomach..
MW: G-FORCE!
Chaos looks for his finisher but Hidari pushes him against the turnbuckle and hits a german suplex as he staggers back....
1...................
2.............shoulder up.
Hidari hits hard chops to the back and neck of Chaos before pulling him up and whipping him to the corner....Hidari follows in but Chaos gets his boot up and knocks his opponent back before standing on the second rope. Hidari comes back to his senses and rushes into the corner, leaping into the air and hitting a snapping enzeguiri to the side of Chaos's head. Chaos collapses down onto the mat as Hidari gets back up and climbs up the turnbuckle...
RJ:Chance here for Hidari...
Hidari comes off the top rope and lands a knee drop to the skull of Chaos.He gets back to his feet as his opponent staggers up..
MW: Tornado kick...
Hidari looks for the tornado kick but Chaos ducks it and counters with a quick DDT.....
1........................
2................shoulder up.
Chaos shakes his head in annoyance before clambering back to his feet and he stomps Hidari back against the turnbuckle...Chaos looks around at the crowd, who are booing him and he looks out in disgust. Chaos goes to jam his knee in Hidari's face but Hidari rolls out of the ring at the very last minute.The crowd are booing but Hidari looks nonplussed...
RJ: Hidari showing he's switched on, getting out of there before Chaos could hurt him...
Chaos is pacing the ring in anger the ring as the referee's count reaches six and Hidari climbs back onto the apron and into the ring.Chaos shakes his head and then offers a lockup..
MW: See now they are going to wrestle...or not!
The crowd cheer as Hidari reaches out for the lockup and then pokes Chaos straight in the eye and hits a belly to belly suplex.He drags Chaos back up and whips him off the ropes, dropkicking his knees out from under him as he comes back....Hidari gets back up and bounces against the ropes,nailing a ferocious low hesitation dropkick on the comeback....
1.............
2..............shoulder up.
Hidari connects with several harsh stomps to the chest of Chaos before being pulled off and warned by the referee.Hidari shakes his head and then drags Chaos up and hits him with a big brainbuster...
JT:That could finish it..
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2......shoulder up!
HE:Why are you sticking up for Chaos anyway Jeff....he's a 6WF guy...
Hidari gets back to his feet and he questions the referee's count before ushering Chaos back up. He grabs the Chaos by the arm and lifts him up onto his shoulders...
RJ: GENS...
Chaos elbows at the jaw of Hidari and slides off the back and then hits a running bulldog.He lets Kenji slowly get back and nails a sideswipe russian legsweep....
1...............
2.............kickout.
Chaos gets back up and he smirks, pulling Hidari forwards....he flips the Team Japan leader onto his shoulders...
RJ: Chaos looking to end it here....
Chaos is about to powerbomb Hidari into the mat when Kenji jumps off the back and then nails a tornado kick....
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2................Chaos kicks out.
Hidari bangs his hand on the mat three times and stares at the referee...
JT:Complaining ain't gonna get the job done Hidari....you need to put this guy away...
Hidari gets to his feet,breathing deeply,and then he drags Chaos up and scoop slams him back onto the mat.Hidari walks to the corner and climbs up the ropes before looking down on his opponent...
RJ: Hidari going up top, could be a big risk....
Hidari leaps off into an imploding 450 splash, crashing across the chest of Chaos, he gets to his feet, clutching his rips before grabbing Chaos up and hoisiting on his shoulders....
MW: GENSHIN!!
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Ding, ding, ding!
RJ: A hugely impressive victory for Kenji Hidari. He's dominated the former world champion Chaos here, who looks to have alot on his mind........and it looks like we're going to hear from the victor...
Hidari slides out of the ring, grabbing a mic....
KH: Pathetic. This is what you call a challenge? It makes Hidari laugh that you call this Chaos a former world champion. You should all get a good look, cause what you see now is a future world champion. A man who will dominate this business. I will become the first japanese world champion and show all you to shame.
MW: Confident words there from Kenji....
KH: This European Championship should be renamed in my honour. It should be retired due to the lack of worthy opponents to find. The Hill's the Nay Bother's they come and go but Hidari stands tall. There is nobody on this roster that can take this from...
RJ: Oh my.....
Hidari is stopped in his tracks as The Halloween theme plays and the crowd cheer as The Fanatic steps out from the back. He stands on the ramp staring at Hidari...
MW: I think someone heard enough from our European Champion!
The Fanatic walks down the ramp staring at Hidari, he walks up to him and stares him down. Hidari smirks before slapping the monster across the face...
RJ: Probably not a wise move there....
MW: No.....CHOKESLAM!!!
RJ: What an impact!
The Fanatic grabs Hidari and levels him with a thunderous chokeslam. He stands over the European Champion, motioning a title belt as we head to commercials.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:50 pm
Match 3
Triple threat tag team match
Dopant Zero vs Blade/Dragon vs The Gods of Rome
*Winner decides stipulation for Born In Fire
MW: Great match lined up next here on Lockdown, a triple threat tag match between the three teams who will compete for the tag titles at Born In Fire.
RJ: And there is a lot riding on this match for all three teams. Of course Dopant Zero, Blade and Dragon and the Gods of Rome will want some momentum heading into Born In Fire.
MW: But far more important is the fact that the winner of this match will get to decide the stipulation of the match at Born In Fire.
RJ: This of course means things should be weighed in that team’s favour.
“Shook ones” blazes out through the speakers and the crowd boo loudly as Dopant Zero walk out onto the ramp. Nogami leaps up in front of Yagurama who stands with his arms wide as pyro’s go off around them. They then stride down to the ring, Nogami springboards in and Yagurama steps over the top rope.
MW: These are my favourites for this match and to win the tag team titles, the double team moves they possess are just superb.
RJ: Still haven’t won the belts yet though Michael, how long can it last before their confidence is shattered?
“Can’t be touched” hits and the boos continue as Andreas Demios strolls out onto the stage. He pauses as Gold Pyro’s go off in front of him, he then walks swiftly to the ring, trying to avoid the fans who extend their hands. He turns and berates them before stepping into the ring.
The lights go down as “Montagues and capulets” plays out over the speakers, silver lights start shining on the ramp as the music stops and then “O Fortuna” kicks in as Andre Licentia walks confidently out onto the ramp. He removes his black mask and robe before stretching his arms out as pyro’s go off around him. Licentia strolls down to the ring, stepping through the middle rope. He slaps hands with Demios and they across at Dopant Zero.
RJ: These two youngsters haven’t exactly endeared themselves to these fans with their actions, interrupting the tag team title match at War.
MW: That was great RJ! Those kids grew some balls, they didn’t wait for their chance they got it for themselves.
“Jpop drop” roars out through the speakers and the crowd cheer loudly as Dragon runs out onto the ramp. He then waits as “One and Only” blares out and Yarmouth Blade runs out behind him, he and Dragon slap hands. They then run down to the ring, simultaneously sliding under the bottom rope.
MW: Isn’t it strange that the current champions are probably considered the outsiders in their match?
RJ: In your view Michael. I’ve been very impressed with their teamwork since joining together.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The match starts off, Yarmouth Blade goes to lock up with Andreas Demios whilst Dopant Zero turn towards Dragon. Blade tries to escape from the lock up but Andre Licentia steps in, the two then start pummelling away on the head of Blade who falls back into the corner.
Licentia hits a running clothesline on Blade in the corner, he falls forward and Demios connects with a flapjack, dropping Blade face first into the canvas. Demios lifts up Blade and throws him into the path of Licentia who connects with a spinning heel kick. The cover is made.
Ref: 1............2.Kick out!
The action flicks to Dopant Zero who have Dragon slumped down in the corner, both of the men are stomping away on his head continually as the crowd boo loudly. Dragon is lifted to his feet by Yagurama, who then runs in nailing a big splash which Nogami follows up with a delayed dropkick.
Dragon staggers up to his feet, Yagurama drills him to the canvas with a powerslam and then Nogami heads up to the top rope. He then flies off connecting with a moonsault.
MW: The tag team champions are being dominated here.
RJ: Well it’s not easy for them. They’ve been kept apart thus far, and are stuck in a handicap match-esque situation.
Ref: 1............2......Kick out!
The action returns to Demios and Licentia who are still beating down on Blade. Demios has him in a side headlock, he then whips Blade into the ropes and Licentia steps in connecting with a trouble in paradise kick. Demios steps in, he hits a five punch combination on Blade that backs him against the ropes...
MW: Double clothesline to the outside!
Dopant Zero stare across at the Gods of Rome, Nogami nods at Yagurama who then lifts up Dragon and gorilla presses him down onto Blade. The two teams then stare across at each other before all running into the centre of the ring and exploding into a brawl. Yagurama immediately gains the upper hand over Demios, driving him back with a series of huge European Uppercuts.
Demios responds with a couple of punches to edge away from the ropes, he then sprints in at Yagurama who nails him with a huge belly to belly suplex across the ring. Demios staggers up, he goes for a clothesline which Yagurama ducks before hitting a big german suplex. He covers.
RJ: Impressive display of power from Yagurama!
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
The camera pans to Nogami who has Licentia backed up against the ropes flailing away with roundhouse kicks to the side. Licentia retreats back to the corner and Nogami runs in hitting a running double knee to the face which he follows up with a capoeira kick.
He waits for Licentia to rise, he goes for a pele kick but Licentia moves out of the way. Nogami lands on his feet but turns around straight into a double arm DDT! He makes the cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Licentia drags up Nogami only to knock him down with a clothesline. Nogami gets to his feet, Licentia knocks him down with a 2nd clothesline. Nogami again rolls up and this time attempts a clothesline of his own, Licentia ducks under and then connects with a Green Bay plunge. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...............2...........Kick out!
MW: Can’t really call a winner at present here RJ!
Licentia puts Nogami into a chicken wing hold as the action goes back to Yagurama and Demios. Yagurama has Demios in a torture rack hold, he then drops him to the mat before bouncing off the ropes and nailing a huge big boot to the skull. He waits as Demios rises to his feet, Yagurama drives him to the canvas with a spinebuster. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: Yagurama’s power could be the difference maker in this match, and in the match at Born In Fire, depending on the stipulation of course.
Yagurama hauls up Demios, he hits a couple of hard knees to the stomach before throwing him down with a huge Japanese blue and white thuderbomb. Yagurama goes up top and hits an imploding springboard splash.
He turns around just in time to see Nogami spinning out of the chicken wing hold locked in by Licentia only to be nailed by a 720 tornado DDT! Licentia turns towards Yagurama...
MW: And then there were two...OR NOT!
RJ: DOUBLE SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK FROM THE TAG CHAMPS!
MW: Don’t count them out just yet folks.
Yagurama is first up to his feet and Blade deals with him, knocking the big man down with a clothesline. He falls into the corner, he beckons Dragon over who runs in and hits a shining wizard before climbing onto the top rope and putting Yagurama in a head scissors as Blade pummels at the gut with a series of punches.
Dragon then steps off the top rope, Blade brings Yagurama forward and the tag team champions nail a front-first suplex dropping Yagurama abdomen first across the top rope. He is caught on the ropes and Blade nails a big boot knocking Yagurama down to the outside.
Licentia is next up, Dragon cuts him off from reaching Blade with an RKO! Licentia staggers up and Dragon hits a headbutt, Licentia topples into the path of Blade who connects with a Samoan Drop. Dragon then goes to the top rope, flying off and hitting a frog splash. Cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Licentia drives the shoulder up, Dragon stands over him as Blade walks over to Demios. He hits a running powerslam and Demios falls to the corner. Blade lifts up Demios in the corner, Dragon then whips Licentia straight into him. Licentia tumbles back out of the corner and Dragon knocks him down with a high knee. Demios then staggers forward straight into a sidewalk slam, they hook the leg simultaneously.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
RJ: Impressive stuff here from the champions.
Blade lifts up Licentia, he boots him in the gut and then puts him into a powerbomb position, driving him down to the mat. Licentia rolls to the outside, this leaves Demios. Dragon goes to the top rope and hits a missile dropkick on Demios who falls into the path of Blade, who sets up for the high cross.
Nogami is up and runs in, he pulls Demios down the back and nails a tornado kick on Demios. Blade spins around and runs in at Nogami, he ducks a clothesline and Yagurama leaps onto the apron pulling Blade down throat first onto the top rope. Dragon turns Nogami around, he goes for the Dragons Den but is shoved away. He runs back in at Nogami who nails a pele kick.
MW: Going up top...
RJ: This could end it!
MW: NOGAMI SPLASH!
Ref: 1.........................2.................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: Dopant Zero get it! Nogami finishes the match off.
RJ: And what an advantage for them now, they decide the stipulation for Born In Fire and the tag team title match.
MW: They are certainly in great form heading into the biggest event on the wrestling calendar.
Triple threat tag team match
Dopant Zero vs Blade/Dragon vs The Gods of Rome
*Winner decides stipulation for Born In Fire
MW: Great match lined up next here on Lockdown, a triple threat tag match between the three teams who will compete for the tag titles at Born In Fire.
RJ: And there is a lot riding on this match for all three teams. Of course Dopant Zero, Blade and Dragon and the Gods of Rome will want some momentum heading into Born In Fire.
MW: But far more important is the fact that the winner of this match will get to decide the stipulation of the match at Born In Fire.
RJ: This of course means things should be weighed in that team’s favour.
“Shook ones” blazes out through the speakers and the crowd boo loudly as Dopant Zero walk out onto the ramp. Nogami leaps up in front of Yagurama who stands with his arms wide as pyro’s go off around them. They then stride down to the ring, Nogami springboards in and Yagurama steps over the top rope.
MW: These are my favourites for this match and to win the tag team titles, the double team moves they possess are just superb.
RJ: Still haven’t won the belts yet though Michael, how long can it last before their confidence is shattered?
“Can’t be touched” hits and the boos continue as Andreas Demios strolls out onto the stage. He pauses as Gold Pyro’s go off in front of him, he then walks swiftly to the ring, trying to avoid the fans who extend their hands. He turns and berates them before stepping into the ring.
The lights go down as “Montagues and capulets” plays out over the speakers, silver lights start shining on the ramp as the music stops and then “O Fortuna” kicks in as Andre Licentia walks confidently out onto the ramp. He removes his black mask and robe before stretching his arms out as pyro’s go off around him. Licentia strolls down to the ring, stepping through the middle rope. He slaps hands with Demios and they across at Dopant Zero.
RJ: These two youngsters haven’t exactly endeared themselves to these fans with their actions, interrupting the tag team title match at War.
MW: That was great RJ! Those kids grew some balls, they didn’t wait for their chance they got it for themselves.
“Jpop drop” roars out through the speakers and the crowd cheer loudly as Dragon runs out onto the ramp. He then waits as “One and Only” blares out and Yarmouth Blade runs out behind him, he and Dragon slap hands. They then run down to the ring, simultaneously sliding under the bottom rope.
MW: Isn’t it strange that the current champions are probably considered the outsiders in their match?
RJ: In your view Michael. I’ve been very impressed with their teamwork since joining together.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The match starts off, Yarmouth Blade goes to lock up with Andreas Demios whilst Dopant Zero turn towards Dragon. Blade tries to escape from the lock up but Andre Licentia steps in, the two then start pummelling away on the head of Blade who falls back into the corner.
Licentia hits a running clothesline on Blade in the corner, he falls forward and Demios connects with a flapjack, dropping Blade face first into the canvas. Demios lifts up Blade and throws him into the path of Licentia who connects with a spinning heel kick. The cover is made.
Ref: 1............2.Kick out!
The action flicks to Dopant Zero who have Dragon slumped down in the corner, both of the men are stomping away on his head continually as the crowd boo loudly. Dragon is lifted to his feet by Yagurama, who then runs in nailing a big splash which Nogami follows up with a delayed dropkick.
Dragon staggers up to his feet, Yagurama drills him to the canvas with a powerslam and then Nogami heads up to the top rope. He then flies off connecting with a moonsault.
MW: The tag team champions are being dominated here.
RJ: Well it’s not easy for them. They’ve been kept apart thus far, and are stuck in a handicap match-esque situation.
Ref: 1............2......Kick out!
The action returns to Demios and Licentia who are still beating down on Blade. Demios has him in a side headlock, he then whips Blade into the ropes and Licentia steps in connecting with a trouble in paradise kick. Demios steps in, he hits a five punch combination on Blade that backs him against the ropes...
MW: Double clothesline to the outside!
Dopant Zero stare across at the Gods of Rome, Nogami nods at Yagurama who then lifts up Dragon and gorilla presses him down onto Blade. The two teams then stare across at each other before all running into the centre of the ring and exploding into a brawl. Yagurama immediately gains the upper hand over Demios, driving him back with a series of huge European Uppercuts.
Demios responds with a couple of punches to edge away from the ropes, he then sprints in at Yagurama who nails him with a huge belly to belly suplex across the ring. Demios staggers up, he goes for a clothesline which Yagurama ducks before hitting a big german suplex. He covers.
RJ: Impressive display of power from Yagurama!
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
The camera pans to Nogami who has Licentia backed up against the ropes flailing away with roundhouse kicks to the side. Licentia retreats back to the corner and Nogami runs in hitting a running double knee to the face which he follows up with a capoeira kick.
He waits for Licentia to rise, he goes for a pele kick but Licentia moves out of the way. Nogami lands on his feet but turns around straight into a double arm DDT! He makes the cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Licentia drags up Nogami only to knock him down with a clothesline. Nogami gets to his feet, Licentia knocks him down with a 2nd clothesline. Nogami again rolls up and this time attempts a clothesline of his own, Licentia ducks under and then connects with a Green Bay plunge. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...............2...........Kick out!
MW: Can’t really call a winner at present here RJ!
Licentia puts Nogami into a chicken wing hold as the action goes back to Yagurama and Demios. Yagurama has Demios in a torture rack hold, he then drops him to the mat before bouncing off the ropes and nailing a huge big boot to the skull. He waits as Demios rises to his feet, Yagurama drives him to the canvas with a spinebuster. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: Yagurama’s power could be the difference maker in this match, and in the match at Born In Fire, depending on the stipulation of course.
Yagurama hauls up Demios, he hits a couple of hard knees to the stomach before throwing him down with a huge Japanese blue and white thuderbomb. Yagurama goes up top and hits an imploding springboard splash.
He turns around just in time to see Nogami spinning out of the chicken wing hold locked in by Licentia only to be nailed by a 720 tornado DDT! Licentia turns towards Yagurama...
MW: And then there were two...OR NOT!
RJ: DOUBLE SPRINGBOARD DROPKICK FROM THE TAG CHAMPS!
MW: Don’t count them out just yet folks.
Yagurama is first up to his feet and Blade deals with him, knocking the big man down with a clothesline. He falls into the corner, he beckons Dragon over who runs in and hits a shining wizard before climbing onto the top rope and putting Yagurama in a head scissors as Blade pummels at the gut with a series of punches.
Dragon then steps off the top rope, Blade brings Yagurama forward and the tag team champions nail a front-first suplex dropping Yagurama abdomen first across the top rope. He is caught on the ropes and Blade nails a big boot knocking Yagurama down to the outside.
Licentia is next up, Dragon cuts him off from reaching Blade with an RKO! Licentia staggers up and Dragon hits a headbutt, Licentia topples into the path of Blade who connects with a Samoan Drop. Dragon then goes to the top rope, flying off and hitting a frog splash. Cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Licentia drives the shoulder up, Dragon stands over him as Blade walks over to Demios. He hits a running powerslam and Demios falls to the corner. Blade lifts up Demios in the corner, Dragon then whips Licentia straight into him. Licentia tumbles back out of the corner and Dragon knocks him down with a high knee. Demios then staggers forward straight into a sidewalk slam, they hook the leg simultaneously.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
RJ: Impressive stuff here from the champions.
Blade lifts up Licentia, he boots him in the gut and then puts him into a powerbomb position, driving him down to the mat. Licentia rolls to the outside, this leaves Demios. Dragon goes to the top rope and hits a missile dropkick on Demios who falls into the path of Blade, who sets up for the high cross.
Nogami is up and runs in, he pulls Demios down the back and nails a tornado kick on Demios. Blade spins around and runs in at Nogami, he ducks a clothesline and Yagurama leaps onto the apron pulling Blade down throat first onto the top rope. Dragon turns Nogami around, he goes for the Dragons Den but is shoved away. He runs back in at Nogami who nails a pele kick.
MW: Going up top...
RJ: This could end it!
MW: NOGAMI SPLASH!
Ref: 1.........................2.................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: Dopant Zero get it! Nogami finishes the match off.
RJ: And what an advantage for them now, they decide the stipulation for Born In Fire and the tag team title match.
MW: They are certainly in great form heading into the biggest event on the wrestling calendar.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:55 pm
*Kenzaki Nogami grabs the mic...
RJ:Looks like we are finding out right now what match type it will be at Born In Fire.
MW:I can't wait for this!
Kenzaki Nogami:So once again we prove we are by far the best tag team in this company. And it means something this time because we get to pick the match stipulation for Born In Fire.
Me and Tsukasa have thought this over for a fair time because we knew we'd win this match. So Dragon, Blade, Demios, Licentia I hope you aready, I hope your bodies are ready for the pain you are going to go through at Born In Fire in a...
TABLES
LADDERS
AND CHAIRS MATCH!
MW:OH MY GOD!
RJ:TLC AT BORN IN FIRE!
MW:What a match that will be! What a great choice, what a great match for those two to win the tag belts in.
*Nogami drops the mic, he and Yagurama motion titles around their waists
RJ:Looks like we are finding out right now what match type it will be at Born In Fire.
MW:I can't wait for this!
Kenzaki Nogami:So once again we prove we are by far the best tag team in this company. And it means something this time because we get to pick the match stipulation for Born In Fire.
Me and Tsukasa have thought this over for a fair time because we knew we'd win this match. So Dragon, Blade, Demios, Licentia I hope you aready, I hope your bodies are ready for the pain you are going to go through at Born In Fire in a...
TABLES
LADDERS
AND CHAIRS MATCH!
MW:OH MY GOD!
RJ:TLC AT BORN IN FIRE!
MW:What a match that will be! What a great choice, what a great match for those two to win the tag belts in.
*Nogami drops the mic, he and Yagurama motion titles around their waists
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:56 pm
Chaos is backstage nursing his ribs as James McManus walks over sporting a huge grin...
JM: What's the matter, Chaos? Licking your wounds....
Chaos gets to his feet...
Chaos: I wouldn't be so cocky, James, you're still vastly inferior to me, in every way....
JM: Really? I didn't get shown up by a newbie. Winning back your title, Chaos? You'll be lucky to get a shot the way you're going. Maybe you've just lost it? Finally realised that you're not as good as you thought. I mean, if Kenji can beat you, i'm pretty sure i could beat you....
The two men stare down....
Chaos: You know something, James. I'm sick of you coming in here, trying to rub it in my face and provoke me into losing my temper with you. It's time we settled this properly. Me, you, Born In Fire.
McManus smiles....
JM: You're on.
The crowd pop as the two men share a tense stand off.
JM: What's the matter, Chaos? Licking your wounds....
Chaos gets to his feet...
Chaos: I wouldn't be so cocky, James, you're still vastly inferior to me, in every way....
JM: Really? I didn't get shown up by a newbie. Winning back your title, Chaos? You'll be lucky to get a shot the way you're going. Maybe you've just lost it? Finally realised that you're not as good as you thought. I mean, if Kenji can beat you, i'm pretty sure i could beat you....
The two men stare down....
Chaos: You know something, James. I'm sick of you coming in here, trying to rub it in my face and provoke me into losing my temper with you. It's time we settled this properly. Me, you, Born In Fire.
McManus smiles....
JM: You're on.
The crowd pop as the two men share a tense stand off.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:56 pm
Match 4
“Come with Me” plays out as the fans give a mixed reaction for the arrival The Fanatic. After a few moments, The Fanatic and James McManus walk out from behind the curtains. The two men look at one another for a few moments, before nodding and then walking down to the ring, before Fanatic climbs into the ring over the top rope and James McManus waits on the outside. Fanatic then raises his arms to the fans and shouts loudly, before waiting in the ring for his opponent.
“Lonely Boy” plays out as the fans boo loudly as Max Adamson and Clarissa walk out onto ramp. The two embrace for an awkwardly long time, before Adamson leads Clarissa down to the ring, before he rolls in under the bottom rope and Clarissa waits on the outside as well. Adamson warns McManus on the outside about Clarissa, before Fanatic walks towards him and Adamson jumps behind the referee in the corner.
RJ: Two big men in this match, a real power struggle I am guessing.
MW: Yeah yeah, Max Adamson is a true champion of this company, Fanatic is just the comic relief of Chaos and McManus, it’s a joke Adamson even has to compete against him.
The referee calls for the opening bell as the two men circle one another, before going in to lock up. At the last second though, Adamson sticks his hand in the Fanatic’s face and rakes his eyes, sending him reeling backwards, before Adamson starts attacking Fanatic with a barrage of right hands. Adamson keeps up the assault in the corner as the referee tries to interject himself, but Adamson then delivers a stiff boot to the gut of Fanatic as he is pulled away, leaving Fanatic in pain in the corner. Adamson then ignores the referees threats and walks into the corner, grabs the Fanatic in a waist lock and then lifts the big man out of the corner and hits a bully to belly suplex, before then kissing his biceps to the fans and Clarissa, who looks on, blushing slightly. Adamson then delivers a couple of Rock-esque stomps to the head and chest of Fanatic, before running across the ring and then running back in, jumping into the air, and hitting a leg drop across the throat and head of Fanatic, who is left clutching his head on the floor as Adamson again poses, much to the contempt of the crowd. Adamson then shouts for the Fanatic to get up, before dragging him up himself and then hitting a stiff knee to the ribs and mid-section of Fanatic and then pulling him over to the ropes. Adamson then hooks Fanatic’s arm over his head and grabbing his tights, lifts him into the air, and bounces him off the top rope and hits a rope-assisted suplex, crashing the Fanatic back first onto the mat. Adamson looks puzzled for a moment as to what to do next, before looking to the corner and smiling, as he then walks towards it. Adamson then climbs up to the top rope and measures up Fanatic, before posing to the fans and Clarissa yet again, as this time some projectiles are thrown at Adamson, before Adamson dives off and hits a flying elbow drop to the upper body of Fanatic. Adamson then makes the cover on Fanatic.
1...
2...
Kick out.
Adamson slams the mat in frustration and begins to berate the referee, along with Clarissa from the outside. Adamson pushes the referee into the corner and the referee warns Adamson about his actions, and eventually Adamson allows the referee and rolls his eyes. Adamson then turns around to begin beating on Fanatic again, but Fanatic is already up and begins to hit a series of hard punches that Adamson is floored by but then quickly gets up from. Fanatic then pushes Adamson into the ropes and keeps up the assault on Adamson, and when the referee goes in to try and stop Fanatic, he is merely chased off by Fanatic, before he goes back to attacking Adamson. Fanatic then whips Adamson across the ring, and on his return the Fanatic hits a hard clothesline to Adamson, who hits the mat hard after the impact. Fanatic then pushes Adamson to the ropes again, then sticks his boot into the throat of Adamson and chokes as Adamson, as this time the referee is finally forced to intervene and pulls him away, but as he does so, McManus delivers a cheap shot to the head of Adamson. Fanatic then walks back over to the fallen body of Adamson and again lifts him to his feet, before grabbing him by the throat with both hands and lifting him into the air, before parading him around the ring, as a look of fear comes across Adamson’s face, before then slamming him down to the mat hard with a choke-bomb. Fanatic then looks over to McManus, who points to his elbow, as Fanatic then backs across the ring, before running towards Adamson, jumping into the air and then hits an elbow drop to Adamson. After the impact, Adamson rolls around on the mat coughing as Fanatic smiles at his handy-work, before getting back up and looking down at Adamson yet again. Fanatic then finally pulls Adamson up to his feet and then grabs him by the mid-section and legs, before raising him into the air and then hitting a spinebuster to Adamson, causing vibrations across the ring. Fanatic then covers Adamson.
1...
2...
Kick out.
RJ: The Fanatic starting to dominate Adamson here....
MW: But wait a minute, looks like The Fanatic has a visitor....
The crowd boo as Kenji Hidari walks on to the ramp, he stares down at The Fanatic as McManus sprints up the ramp to head him off. The Fanatic looks up the ramp as Adamson stirs...
RJ: Fanatic wants to focus here.....
MW: Roll up!
1.....
2.....
3....!
Ding, ding, ding!
Adamson scores the pinfall, rolling up The Fanatic and high tailing it out of the ring....
RJ: Adamson with a lucky victory, but it's thanks to a big assist from Kenji Hidari...
Hidari stands on the ramp and smiles before turning away. McManus turns to head backdown the ramp....
MW: CHAOS!
Chaos runs from the back and blindsides McManus, he stomps down on his head and screams in his face before heading through the crowd as The Fanatic chases him off.
“Come with Me” plays out as the fans give a mixed reaction for the arrival The Fanatic. After a few moments, The Fanatic and James McManus walk out from behind the curtains. The two men look at one another for a few moments, before nodding and then walking down to the ring, before Fanatic climbs into the ring over the top rope and James McManus waits on the outside. Fanatic then raises his arms to the fans and shouts loudly, before waiting in the ring for his opponent.
“Lonely Boy” plays out as the fans boo loudly as Max Adamson and Clarissa walk out onto ramp. The two embrace for an awkwardly long time, before Adamson leads Clarissa down to the ring, before he rolls in under the bottom rope and Clarissa waits on the outside as well. Adamson warns McManus on the outside about Clarissa, before Fanatic walks towards him and Adamson jumps behind the referee in the corner.
RJ: Two big men in this match, a real power struggle I am guessing.
MW: Yeah yeah, Max Adamson is a true champion of this company, Fanatic is just the comic relief of Chaos and McManus, it’s a joke Adamson even has to compete against him.
The referee calls for the opening bell as the two men circle one another, before going in to lock up. At the last second though, Adamson sticks his hand in the Fanatic’s face and rakes his eyes, sending him reeling backwards, before Adamson starts attacking Fanatic with a barrage of right hands. Adamson keeps up the assault in the corner as the referee tries to interject himself, but Adamson then delivers a stiff boot to the gut of Fanatic as he is pulled away, leaving Fanatic in pain in the corner. Adamson then ignores the referees threats and walks into the corner, grabs the Fanatic in a waist lock and then lifts the big man out of the corner and hits a bully to belly suplex, before then kissing his biceps to the fans and Clarissa, who looks on, blushing slightly. Adamson then delivers a couple of Rock-esque stomps to the head and chest of Fanatic, before running across the ring and then running back in, jumping into the air, and hitting a leg drop across the throat and head of Fanatic, who is left clutching his head on the floor as Adamson again poses, much to the contempt of the crowd. Adamson then shouts for the Fanatic to get up, before dragging him up himself and then hitting a stiff knee to the ribs and mid-section of Fanatic and then pulling him over to the ropes. Adamson then hooks Fanatic’s arm over his head and grabbing his tights, lifts him into the air, and bounces him off the top rope and hits a rope-assisted suplex, crashing the Fanatic back first onto the mat. Adamson looks puzzled for a moment as to what to do next, before looking to the corner and smiling, as he then walks towards it. Adamson then climbs up to the top rope and measures up Fanatic, before posing to the fans and Clarissa yet again, as this time some projectiles are thrown at Adamson, before Adamson dives off and hits a flying elbow drop to the upper body of Fanatic. Adamson then makes the cover on Fanatic.
1...
2...
Kick out.
Adamson slams the mat in frustration and begins to berate the referee, along with Clarissa from the outside. Adamson pushes the referee into the corner and the referee warns Adamson about his actions, and eventually Adamson allows the referee and rolls his eyes. Adamson then turns around to begin beating on Fanatic again, but Fanatic is already up and begins to hit a series of hard punches that Adamson is floored by but then quickly gets up from. Fanatic then pushes Adamson into the ropes and keeps up the assault on Adamson, and when the referee goes in to try and stop Fanatic, he is merely chased off by Fanatic, before he goes back to attacking Adamson. Fanatic then whips Adamson across the ring, and on his return the Fanatic hits a hard clothesline to Adamson, who hits the mat hard after the impact. Fanatic then pushes Adamson to the ropes again, then sticks his boot into the throat of Adamson and chokes as Adamson, as this time the referee is finally forced to intervene and pulls him away, but as he does so, McManus delivers a cheap shot to the head of Adamson. Fanatic then walks back over to the fallen body of Adamson and again lifts him to his feet, before grabbing him by the throat with both hands and lifting him into the air, before parading him around the ring, as a look of fear comes across Adamson’s face, before then slamming him down to the mat hard with a choke-bomb. Fanatic then looks over to McManus, who points to his elbow, as Fanatic then backs across the ring, before running towards Adamson, jumping into the air and then hits an elbow drop to Adamson. After the impact, Adamson rolls around on the mat coughing as Fanatic smiles at his handy-work, before getting back up and looking down at Adamson yet again. Fanatic then finally pulls Adamson up to his feet and then grabs him by the mid-section and legs, before raising him into the air and then hitting a spinebuster to Adamson, causing vibrations across the ring. Fanatic then covers Adamson.
1...
2...
Kick out.
RJ: The Fanatic starting to dominate Adamson here....
MW: But wait a minute, looks like The Fanatic has a visitor....
The crowd boo as Kenji Hidari walks on to the ramp, he stares down at The Fanatic as McManus sprints up the ramp to head him off. The Fanatic looks up the ramp as Adamson stirs...
RJ: Fanatic wants to focus here.....
MW: Roll up!
1.....
2.....
3....!
Ding, ding, ding!
Adamson scores the pinfall, rolling up The Fanatic and high tailing it out of the ring....
RJ: Adamson with a lucky victory, but it's thanks to a big assist from Kenji Hidari...
Hidari stands on the ramp and smiles before turning away. McManus turns to head backdown the ramp....
MW: CHAOS!
Chaos runs from the back and blindsides McManus, he stomps down on his head and screams in his face before heading through the crowd as The Fanatic chases him off.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 6:57 pm
Match 5
Logan Kincade v Keith Leone v Uryu Ishida
RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, it has been a fantastic show so far but we’ve still got plenty more to come.
MW: A very intriguing match up next here on Lockdown, with Hardcore Champion Logan Kincade in action.
RJ: We also have Keith Leone in the match, of course one of the pioneers of the Hardcore division in this company.
MW: He’s no Logan though! Also in this match is Uryu, that’s if he can be bothered to turn up!
“Limowreck” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer loudly as Keith Leone strides out onto the stage. He nods to the fans before pacing down the ramp, tagging the fans hands. Leone slides under the bottom rope and leaps to his feet.
RJ: How great is it to have Leone back in 6WF? And he’s been in great form since he re-joined this company.
MW: You just wait until Crime Lord rediscovers his mojo, Leone won’t be walking around like he owns the place then.
The crowd erupt into huge boos as "DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION...IS ADVISED" Plays out over the speakers, as the guitars kick in red and blue pyros explode as Logan walks out onto the stage, carrying the Hardcore Title. He holds it aloft before stomping down to the ring, he steps in.
MW: What a competitor, what a champion! Leone thought he was a great Hardcore champion, he’s now looking at the GREATEST hardcore champion.
RJ: Leone has improved a lot since those days, he is a former 6CW World Heavyweight Champion.
“Those who fight further” plays out through the speakers and the crowd cheer. Pyro’s go off at the top of the rope, they stop and the music continues to play but once again there is no sign of Uryu.
RJ: No Uryu, another no show from the 6WF original.
MW: He needs to grow some damn balls, Clarissa dumped him so what, move on!
Leone and Logan stare across at each other preparing to lock up when “Before I forget” blazes out over the speakers and the crowd cheer hugely. Both men turn towards the ramp as Blue Dragon strolls out onto the stage. He smiles before running down to the ring.
RJ: Things just got very interesting.
MW: They certainly did. There is a lot of history between Leone and Blue Dragon, but not nearly as much as that between BD and Kincade.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to kick the match off, Blue Dragon and Leone are staring at each other. They then nod before moving towards Kincade slowly. Kincade scouts what’s coming and throws a couple of big punches into the chin of Blue Dragon, Kincade then throws a clothesline at Leone knocking him down to the mat. Kincade starts stomping down on the head of Leone until Blue Dragon runs in and nails a big boot to the back of the head.
The crowd pop as Blue Dragon then hauls up Kincade only to throw him into the canvas with a scoop slam. Kincade stumbles up to his feet, Kincade is met with a hip toss and again he stumbles up and walks straight into a snap DDT! Cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Blue Dragon rolls away and helps up Leone, who nods at BD. Leone then walks slowly over to Kincade, he drags him up and then hits a series of big uppercuts into the chin that back the Hardcore champion into the ropes. Leone instructs BD to stand behind, he then whips Kincade straight into a big Blue Dragon spinebuster.
RJ: I never thought I would see the day where Blue Dragon and Keith Leone would work together, and I don’t they could have imagined it either.
MW: It just shows how good Kincade is if these two have to double team him to even have a chance.
Leone goes up to the top rope and then flies off nailing a moonsault. He covers.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Kincade drives the shoulder up off the mat, Leone waits for Logan to rise before running in and hitting a big knee to the face. Blue Dragon steps in, lifting up the Hardcore champion and throwing him into the ropes before connecting with a snap powerslam on the rebound. Kincade staggers up straight into a Russian legsweep from Leone, cover.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: Dominance isn’t the word.
MW: It’s a damn Handicap match RJ. This is a disgrace, why isn’t the referee stopping this match?!
Blue Dragon steps in, he has a grin on his face as he lifts up Logan and launches him into the corner. Blue Dragon then sprints in, nailing Kincade with a big running splash. BD then flicks the bird at his rival before punching him in the top of the head, he then throws him forward straight into a piledriver from Leone. Again he makes the cover.
Ref: 1...............2..........Kick out!
Again Leone is happy to step aside, Blue Dragon lifts up Kincade and sets up for a powerbomb but the Hardcore champion manages to counter with a hurracanrana. Leone runs in but Kincade counters with a back body drop.
MW: That’s it Logan! Come on!
Blue Dragon runs in at the Hardcore champion going for a spear, Kincade leapfrogs over the top of it and Blue Dragon turns around straight into a big clothesline from Logan Kincade. Leone is up, Kincade grabs him by the head and then throws him over the top rope. He spits down at him in disgust.
RJ: That evens things up slightly.
MW: About time. The ref should have done it earlier, I suppose if you want anything doing, you gotta do it yourself.
Kincade turns towards Blue Dragon, he staggers up and Kincade runs in, knocking him to the canvas with a running crossbody. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
BD kicks out, Logan then clambers onto Blue Dragon and starts pummeling his face with huge punches. The crowd are booing as Logan continues to pile punches down into the face until the referee steps in. Logan hits a boot to the gut before heading up to the top rope, Blue Dragon gets to his feet and Logan flies off...
RJ: Caught him!
Blue Dragon catches Kincade across his chest and then throws him to the mat with a huge fallaway slam. Kincade staggers up and Blue Dragon takes him down with a spear and now it is his turn to start pummeling away at the head with punches until the ref steps in. He covers.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Logan forces the shoulder up, Blue Dragon lifts him up and sets up for the death note only for Kincade to drop down the back and hit a big reverse DDT! Kincade waits for Blue Dragon to rise before flooring him with a huge jumping clothesline. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.................Kick out!
Blue Dragon barely kicks out, Kincade puts him into a sleeper ready for Blind Justice but Blue Dragon spins his way out, he shoves Kincade away...
MW: LEONE!
RJ: Concuss-kick out of nowhere!
Kincade stumbles back and walks straight into the Death Note from BD! Leone steps back and motions for Blue Dragon to cover.
Ref: 1.....................2..........................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
RJ: Blue Dragon gets a big win here over Logan Kincade.
MW: Give me a break RJ, that was a two on one assault from the very start.
Logan Kincade v Keith Leone v Uryu Ishida
RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, it has been a fantastic show so far but we’ve still got plenty more to come.
MW: A very intriguing match up next here on Lockdown, with Hardcore Champion Logan Kincade in action.
RJ: We also have Keith Leone in the match, of course one of the pioneers of the Hardcore division in this company.
MW: He’s no Logan though! Also in this match is Uryu, that’s if he can be bothered to turn up!
“Limowreck” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer loudly as Keith Leone strides out onto the stage. He nods to the fans before pacing down the ramp, tagging the fans hands. Leone slides under the bottom rope and leaps to his feet.
RJ: How great is it to have Leone back in 6WF? And he’s been in great form since he re-joined this company.
MW: You just wait until Crime Lord rediscovers his mojo, Leone won’t be walking around like he owns the place then.
The crowd erupt into huge boos as "DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION...IS ADVISED" Plays out over the speakers, as the guitars kick in red and blue pyros explode as Logan walks out onto the stage, carrying the Hardcore Title. He holds it aloft before stomping down to the ring, he steps in.
MW: What a competitor, what a champion! Leone thought he was a great Hardcore champion, he’s now looking at the GREATEST hardcore champion.
RJ: Leone has improved a lot since those days, he is a former 6CW World Heavyweight Champion.
“Those who fight further” plays out through the speakers and the crowd cheer. Pyro’s go off at the top of the rope, they stop and the music continues to play but once again there is no sign of Uryu.
RJ: No Uryu, another no show from the 6WF original.
MW: He needs to grow some damn balls, Clarissa dumped him so what, move on!
Leone and Logan stare across at each other preparing to lock up when “Before I forget” blazes out over the speakers and the crowd cheer hugely. Both men turn towards the ramp as Blue Dragon strolls out onto the stage. He smiles before running down to the ring.
RJ: Things just got very interesting.
MW: They certainly did. There is a lot of history between Leone and Blue Dragon, but not nearly as much as that between BD and Kincade.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to kick the match off, Blue Dragon and Leone are staring at each other. They then nod before moving towards Kincade slowly. Kincade scouts what’s coming and throws a couple of big punches into the chin of Blue Dragon, Kincade then throws a clothesline at Leone knocking him down to the mat. Kincade starts stomping down on the head of Leone until Blue Dragon runs in and nails a big boot to the back of the head.
The crowd pop as Blue Dragon then hauls up Kincade only to throw him into the canvas with a scoop slam. Kincade stumbles up to his feet, Kincade is met with a hip toss and again he stumbles up and walks straight into a snap DDT! Cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Blue Dragon rolls away and helps up Leone, who nods at BD. Leone then walks slowly over to Kincade, he drags him up and then hits a series of big uppercuts into the chin that back the Hardcore champion into the ropes. Leone instructs BD to stand behind, he then whips Kincade straight into a big Blue Dragon spinebuster.
RJ: I never thought I would see the day where Blue Dragon and Keith Leone would work together, and I don’t they could have imagined it either.
MW: It just shows how good Kincade is if these two have to double team him to even have a chance.
Leone goes up to the top rope and then flies off nailing a moonsault. He covers.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Kincade drives the shoulder up off the mat, Leone waits for Logan to rise before running in and hitting a big knee to the face. Blue Dragon steps in, lifting up the Hardcore champion and throwing him into the ropes before connecting with a snap powerslam on the rebound. Kincade staggers up straight into a Russian legsweep from Leone, cover.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: Dominance isn’t the word.
MW: It’s a damn Handicap match RJ. This is a disgrace, why isn’t the referee stopping this match?!
Blue Dragon steps in, he has a grin on his face as he lifts up Logan and launches him into the corner. Blue Dragon then sprints in, nailing Kincade with a big running splash. BD then flicks the bird at his rival before punching him in the top of the head, he then throws him forward straight into a piledriver from Leone. Again he makes the cover.
Ref: 1...............2..........Kick out!
Again Leone is happy to step aside, Blue Dragon lifts up Kincade and sets up for a powerbomb but the Hardcore champion manages to counter with a hurracanrana. Leone runs in but Kincade counters with a back body drop.
MW: That’s it Logan! Come on!
Blue Dragon runs in at the Hardcore champion going for a spear, Kincade leapfrogs over the top of it and Blue Dragon turns around straight into a big clothesline from Logan Kincade. Leone is up, Kincade grabs him by the head and then throws him over the top rope. He spits down at him in disgust.
RJ: That evens things up slightly.
MW: About time. The ref should have done it earlier, I suppose if you want anything doing, you gotta do it yourself.
Kincade turns towards Blue Dragon, he staggers up and Kincade runs in, knocking him to the canvas with a running crossbody. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
BD kicks out, Logan then clambers onto Blue Dragon and starts pummeling his face with huge punches. The crowd are booing as Logan continues to pile punches down into the face until the referee steps in. Logan hits a boot to the gut before heading up to the top rope, Blue Dragon gets to his feet and Logan flies off...
RJ: Caught him!
Blue Dragon catches Kincade across his chest and then throws him to the mat with a huge fallaway slam. Kincade staggers up and Blue Dragon takes him down with a spear and now it is his turn to start pummeling away at the head with punches until the ref steps in. He covers.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Logan forces the shoulder up, Blue Dragon lifts him up and sets up for the death note only for Kincade to drop down the back and hit a big reverse DDT! Kincade waits for Blue Dragon to rise before flooring him with a huge jumping clothesline. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.................Kick out!
Blue Dragon barely kicks out, Kincade puts him into a sleeper ready for Blind Justice but Blue Dragon spins his way out, he shoves Kincade away...
MW: LEONE!
RJ: Concuss-kick out of nowhere!
Kincade stumbles back and walks straight into the Death Note from BD! Leone steps back and motions for Blue Dragon to cover.
Ref: 1.....................2..........................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
RJ: Blue Dragon gets a big win here over Logan Kincade.
MW: Give me a break RJ, that was a two on one assault from the very start.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:00 pm
Match 6
Nay Bother vs Chris Patricks w/ Mike Hill on commentary
RJ: Singles action up next here on Lockdown...
MW: It should be a very good contest this one RJ, as Nay Bother squares off against Christopher Patricks.
RJ: And let’s not forget the added dimension to this match-up, a certain guest commentator who I am sure will have plenty to say about Nay Bother.
MW: You should be honoured that Mike Hill is coming out here to join us because I sure am.
“The Next Big Thing” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He swaggers to the ring wearing jeans and a T-Shirt, he walks around the outside of the ring and waits for a chair to be pulled up at the commentary desk. He sits down next to Michael Wire and puts his headset on.
RJ: Good evening Mike...
MW: Welcome to commentary!
Mike Hill: I’m sure the fans at home are delighted to have someone with a bit of charisma on the commentary, even if it is only for one match.
“Ascending malice” is next out through the speakers and the crowd’s booing continues as Chris Patricks paces out onto the stage. He waits as pyro’s go off around him before storming down the rampway to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope and then gets to his feet.
RJ: We know all about the issues Chris Patricks has had with Danny McGraw lately, Mike you had a lot of issues with McGraw, what would you say to Patricks?
Mike Hill: I’d say...kick Nay Bother’s ass tonight and then start worrying about Danny McGraw. I want to enjoy tonight, not have to help out Patricks beat my old pal tonight.
“I fought the law” hits and the crowd’s reaction changes to loud cheers as Nay Bother sprints out onto the ramp. He whips off his shirt and launches it into the crowd, he then runs down to the ring tagging the fans hands. He leaps onto the apron and then into the ring.
Mike Hill: Those fans aren’t going to love him so much once I reveal the truth about Cameron.
MW: Mike, you keep calling Nay that...
Mike Hill: That’s because it’s his god damn real name! Why should he be allowed to live a lie?
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to start the match off, Patricks and Nay lock up. Nay pushes Patricks back slightly but he counters with a knee into the stomach. Nay keels over, Patricks hits a couple of hard knees to the side of the head and Nay retreats into the ropes. Patricks whips him across the ring, he goes for a clothesline which Nay ducks under and then flies off the opposite ropes nailing a flying shoulder block. Nay leaps to his feet and stares down at Hill.
Mike Hill: Concentrate on your match Cameron, I’ll be kicking your ass soon enough without you making me start any sooner.
Nay turns back towards Chris Patricks who is up to his feet, he runs in at Nay who floors him with a huge clothesline. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Patricks gets the shoulder up, Nay drags Chris Patricks up to his feet and immediately throws a couple of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest and Patricks backs off as Nay continues to reel off chops much to the crowd’s delight, backing Patricks into the corner where Nay continues to fire in the chops.
RJ: The fans loving this!
Mike Hill: That’s because they don’t who or what they are cheering RJ! They don’t know what Cameron is like, where as I do RJ. And it’s not nice trust me.
MW: I personally can’t wait to find out Mike!
Nay then drags Chris Patricks forward out of the corner, hitting a DDT! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Nay places Chris Patricks into a front facelock but Patricks gets to his feet quickly, and he throws Nay down with a Northern Lights suplex. Patricks gets to his feet and immediately begins stomping down on the head of Nay, which Hill claps from the commentary desk. Patricks lifts up Nay, he goes for a boot to the gut.
Nay grabs the boot only for Patricks to step over and hit a spinning heel kick. He goes up to the top rope, turning towards the crowd.
RJ: Split legged moonsault!
MW: What a move!
Mike Hill: Well it’s better than anything Mr Faith can do anyway, not quite on my level.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Patricks lifts up Nay immediately, he throws him to the corner where he follows up with a running dropkick. Nay falls forward and walks straight into a front flip piledriver from Christopher Patricks.
MW: Nay can’t live with Patricks at the moment!
Mike Hill: If people had listened to me since I came back they wouldn’t be so surprised, I told everyone that Nay was nothing more than a footnote on the 6WF landscape. He can’t live with the big names, the best wrestlers like me and Patricks.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Patricks stands over Nay, waiting impatiently for him to rise. Nay gets to his feet and throws a groggy clothesline that Patricks easily ducks under, he then hits a German suplex bridging over into the cover. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Patricks waits for Nay impatiently, when he rises he goes for a superkick but Nay catches the boot and then hits Patricks with a reverse STO. He whips Patricks into the corner, then runs in and nails a shining wizard followed by a running bulldog. Nay makes the cover.
Mike Hill: Come on Patricks, your better than this idiot!
RJ: Mike all you’ve done is bad mouth Nay since you joined us, when are you going to tell us all about him as you promised?
Mike Hill: Woah touched a nerve RJ? What is it? Just because I found out about Cameron and you didn’t, are you bitter? Or do you want the scoop? Because I will say my piece soon enough. And then you won’t be so defensive of Nay.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Patricks kicks out, Nay lifts him up and hits a quick suplex. He follows this up with a 2nd suplex and then finally a 3rd suplex. Nay stands over Patricks, waiting impatiently.
Mike Hill: God damn it, looks like Mike to the rescue. If you want something doing folks, do it yourself.
*Hill leaves the commentary desk and strides up the ramp, he walks out onto the ramp with a man. Hill has a mic in his hand...
Hill: Alright Nay? How’s it going?
*Nay stares at Hill intensely.
Hill: What? You not going to say hello Daddy? Mr Faith, I’m sorry about how disrespectful your son is being.
Nay glares at Hill before turning around, Patricks hits a jumping DDT! He then goes to the top rope...
RJ: PUZZLE SOLVER!
Ref: 1.......................2...............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
*Hill smiles to himself, he then leaves the ramp leaving Nay’s dad stood at the top of the ramp. He walks down to the ring and steps into the ring to tend to his son.
Nay Bother vs Chris Patricks w/ Mike Hill on commentary
RJ: Singles action up next here on Lockdown...
MW: It should be a very good contest this one RJ, as Nay Bother squares off against Christopher Patricks.
RJ: And let’s not forget the added dimension to this match-up, a certain guest commentator who I am sure will have plenty to say about Nay Bother.
MW: You should be honoured that Mike Hill is coming out here to join us because I sure am.
“The Next Big Thing” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He swaggers to the ring wearing jeans and a T-Shirt, he walks around the outside of the ring and waits for a chair to be pulled up at the commentary desk. He sits down next to Michael Wire and puts his headset on.
RJ: Good evening Mike...
MW: Welcome to commentary!
Mike Hill: I’m sure the fans at home are delighted to have someone with a bit of charisma on the commentary, even if it is only for one match.
“Ascending malice” is next out through the speakers and the crowd’s booing continues as Chris Patricks paces out onto the stage. He waits as pyro’s go off around him before storming down the rampway to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope and then gets to his feet.
RJ: We know all about the issues Chris Patricks has had with Danny McGraw lately, Mike you had a lot of issues with McGraw, what would you say to Patricks?
Mike Hill: I’d say...kick Nay Bother’s ass tonight and then start worrying about Danny McGraw. I want to enjoy tonight, not have to help out Patricks beat my old pal tonight.
“I fought the law” hits and the crowd’s reaction changes to loud cheers as Nay Bother sprints out onto the ramp. He whips off his shirt and launches it into the crowd, he then runs down to the ring tagging the fans hands. He leaps onto the apron and then into the ring.
Mike Hill: Those fans aren’t going to love him so much once I reveal the truth about Cameron.
MW: Mike, you keep calling Nay that...
Mike Hill: That’s because it’s his god damn real name! Why should he be allowed to live a lie?
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to start the match off, Patricks and Nay lock up. Nay pushes Patricks back slightly but he counters with a knee into the stomach. Nay keels over, Patricks hits a couple of hard knees to the side of the head and Nay retreats into the ropes. Patricks whips him across the ring, he goes for a clothesline which Nay ducks under and then flies off the opposite ropes nailing a flying shoulder block. Nay leaps to his feet and stares down at Hill.
Mike Hill: Concentrate on your match Cameron, I’ll be kicking your ass soon enough without you making me start any sooner.
Nay turns back towards Chris Patricks who is up to his feet, he runs in at Nay who floors him with a huge clothesline. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Patricks gets the shoulder up, Nay drags Chris Patricks up to his feet and immediately throws a couple of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest and Patricks backs off as Nay continues to reel off chops much to the crowd’s delight, backing Patricks into the corner where Nay continues to fire in the chops.
RJ: The fans loving this!
Mike Hill: That’s because they don’t who or what they are cheering RJ! They don’t know what Cameron is like, where as I do RJ. And it’s not nice trust me.
MW: I personally can’t wait to find out Mike!
Nay then drags Chris Patricks forward out of the corner, hitting a DDT! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Nay places Chris Patricks into a front facelock but Patricks gets to his feet quickly, and he throws Nay down with a Northern Lights suplex. Patricks gets to his feet and immediately begins stomping down on the head of Nay, which Hill claps from the commentary desk. Patricks lifts up Nay, he goes for a boot to the gut.
Nay grabs the boot only for Patricks to step over and hit a spinning heel kick. He goes up to the top rope, turning towards the crowd.
RJ: Split legged moonsault!
MW: What a move!
Mike Hill: Well it’s better than anything Mr Faith can do anyway, not quite on my level.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Patricks lifts up Nay immediately, he throws him to the corner where he follows up with a running dropkick. Nay falls forward and walks straight into a front flip piledriver from Christopher Patricks.
MW: Nay can’t live with Patricks at the moment!
Mike Hill: If people had listened to me since I came back they wouldn’t be so surprised, I told everyone that Nay was nothing more than a footnote on the 6WF landscape. He can’t live with the big names, the best wrestlers like me and Patricks.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Patricks stands over Nay, waiting impatiently for him to rise. Nay gets to his feet and throws a groggy clothesline that Patricks easily ducks under, he then hits a German suplex bridging over into the cover. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Patricks waits for Nay impatiently, when he rises he goes for a superkick but Nay catches the boot and then hits Patricks with a reverse STO. He whips Patricks into the corner, then runs in and nails a shining wizard followed by a running bulldog. Nay makes the cover.
Mike Hill: Come on Patricks, your better than this idiot!
RJ: Mike all you’ve done is bad mouth Nay since you joined us, when are you going to tell us all about him as you promised?
Mike Hill: Woah touched a nerve RJ? What is it? Just because I found out about Cameron and you didn’t, are you bitter? Or do you want the scoop? Because I will say my piece soon enough. And then you won’t be so defensive of Nay.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Patricks kicks out, Nay lifts him up and hits a quick suplex. He follows this up with a 2nd suplex and then finally a 3rd suplex. Nay stands over Patricks, waiting impatiently.
Mike Hill: God damn it, looks like Mike to the rescue. If you want something doing folks, do it yourself.
*Hill leaves the commentary desk and strides up the ramp, he walks out onto the ramp with a man. Hill has a mic in his hand...
Hill: Alright Nay? How’s it going?
*Nay stares at Hill intensely.
Hill: What? You not going to say hello Daddy? Mr Faith, I’m sorry about how disrespectful your son is being.
Nay glares at Hill before turning around, Patricks hits a jumping DDT! He then goes to the top rope...
RJ: PUZZLE SOLVER!
Ref: 1.......................2...............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
*Hill smiles to himself, he then leaves the ramp leaving Nay’s dad stood at the top of the ramp. He walks down to the ring and steps into the ring to tend to his son.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:01 pm
JJ Johnson is shown backstage on his cell phone....
JJ: Yeah, can y'all put me through to Marlo Green? He stayin' in room 204?
JJ stops, a puzzled look across his face....
JJ: Oh he gon' out huh? Nah, is' cool, i was just checking in, makin' sure he doin' ok. You able to tell me who he went with? Alone? Ok, cool, thanks fo' your time...
JJ hangs up the phone as Jack Reynolds approaches...
JR: Everything ok, JJ?
JJ turns to face Reynolds....
JJ: Yeah.....yeah it's cool, was jus' checkin' in on Marlo...
JR: How you feeling after last week?
JJ: Look, Jack. I said my piece with 'Arj, i'm too tired to keep runnin' through all that, i got a match to get through and then i got places to go...
JJ takes off and we head to commercial.
JJ: Yeah, can y'all put me through to Marlo Green? He stayin' in room 204?
JJ stops, a puzzled look across his face....
JJ: Oh he gon' out huh? Nah, is' cool, i was just checking in, makin' sure he doin' ok. You able to tell me who he went with? Alone? Ok, cool, thanks fo' your time...
JJ hangs up the phone as Jack Reynolds approaches...
JR: Everything ok, JJ?
JJ turns to face Reynolds....
JJ: Yeah.....yeah it's cool, was jus' checkin' in on Marlo...
JR: How you feeling after last week?
JJ: Look, Jack. I said my piece with 'Arj, i'm too tired to keep runnin' through all that, i got a match to get through and then i got places to go...
JJ takes off and we head to commercial.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:03 pm
Match 7
Lex Hart vs Abe Abercorn
The action returns to ringside as “Be myself” echoes out and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as Lex Hart makes his way out onto the stage. Pink and green pyros explode into the air and Lex stares out through his protective mask and smiles before making his way down to the ring.
RJ:Lex Hart is back on the winner’s trail after one heck of a main event, Tuesday night on Ascension…
MW:He overcame Jerome Dubois and Scorpion in a steel cage match, with a little help from Cobra…
RJ:That victory will have certainly boosted Lex’s confidence, but unfortunately here tonight he has been placed back in a predicament that will make him highly uncomfortable…
MW:It’s not the first time Lex has been caught in the crossfire of the Marshall Murdoch/Abe Abercorn saga….
RJ:No it’s not…..first time was at War, when Abe chose Lex to face Marshall one on one…Lex fought valiantly but ultimately he ended up defeated and with that broken nose that still has not healed…
MW:And now Marshall is repaying the favour….he has chosen Lex as Abe’s opponent here this evening and I am sure Hart is not relishing this matchup…
RJ:Lex looks upon Abe as a mentor, a tutor from his days in the PWA…..I am sure he will take no pleasure in being chosen to fight here tonight….but business is business and Lex won’t bow down, I know that for certain….
MW:I am sure Marshall is sat in the back somewhere enjoying this prospect…..
Lex climbs into the ring and he checks that his mask is tight around his face before stretching in the corner. “Pushin on” then echoes out and the cheers from the crowd grow up into the rafters, a huge ovation for the co-General Manager.
RJ:Abe Abercorn, the former TAW World Champion, returned to 6WF just a couple of months ago, in a non-wrestling capacity……he vowed he was here to just do his job, but he never could have imagined what he would become embroiled in…..
MW:Abe didn’t realise just how low Danny McGraw is willing to stoop in order to get his own way…hiring Marshall to keep Abe under wraps…..
RJ:Abercorn isn’t the kind of guy that you just “keep under wraps”, he will fight for what he believes in….and I believe a showdown with Marshall Murdoch is inevitable….
MW:It has to happen…..these two men have been sniping at each other for months, they have serious issues that need to be addressed….no better way to do that than by competing one on one…
RJ:We may very well get to that point somewhere down the line….but it won’t be tonight….instead we have a clash of two former world champions, two former friends and allies…..but these two men have taken very different paths since the days of the PWA…
MW:Yes they have….and Abe felt Lex turned his back on the pro-wrestling ideologies, but Hart could claim that Abe turned his back on wrestling altogether when he left 6WF….
RJ:I’m sure that is a debate that the two of them can have some time…but right now they are scheduled to fight, something else they both do so very well…
Abe slowly walks down to the ring and tags hands with the fans before climbing into the ring. The referee gives his final instructions as both men stare at one another and then Abercorn extends his hand…
RJ:I guess Abe wants to start this the old fashioned way…
Lex stares at Abe for a few moments and then extends his hand as well, completing the handshake and the crowd cheer the event. The bell then sounds to begin the contest and both men start to circle each other before diving into a lockup…
MW:Two world class technicians, this is a pro-wrestling’s fans dream matchup…
Abe twists the left arm of Lex Hart but Hart pulls his opponent into a side headlock and squeezes with pressure. Abe quickly backs up onto the ropes and he shoots Lex across the ring with a well-timed push, only for Lex to return with a jumping shoulder tackle. Lex then runs the ropes, but Abe rolls forcing Hart to jump over him and run to the opposite side as Abercorn gets back up….
RJ:Tremendous feeling out process…
Lex comes back but Abercorn leapfrogs over the top of him and waits for Hart to come back off the ropes again before hiptossing him. Lex, though, manages to land out on his feet and he looks to counter with a quick armdrag takedown into a rear chinlock but Abe drops flat on the canvass and places Lex in a bodyscissors….Hart kicks out of the hold and both men scramble back to their feet, Lex moving in quickly….
MW:FLATLINE!
Abe blocks the RKO attempt by waistlocking Lex and then throwing him into a beautiful german suplex, only for Hart to land out on his feet….
RJ:This is unbelievable…
Lex waits for Abe to turn around and he jumps up into a dropkick, but Abe catches his legs and slams Hart down into the mat before slingshotting him towards the corner…
MW:Lex landed on the ropes, incredible…
Lex lands on the second rope and then jumps up to the top before twisting back into a crossbody attempt, only for Abe to sidestep and lets Hart drop chest-first into the canvass. Abercorn quickly jumps on top of his fallen foe….
RJ:Abe wants a crossface right here…
Abe tries to pull Lex’s right arm between his legs before dragging back on his head but Hart is able to throw some hard side elbows and break loose of Abercorn’s grasp. They both squirm and battle on the canvass before getting back to their feet and Abe ducks a clothesline from Lex before hitting him with a neckbreaker……………………………..1……………………………..2…………………….shoulder up!
MW:That’s exactly what the fans want to see……amazing technical action….you do not see this kind of thing anywhere else…
RJ:There are multiple guys on this roster that wish they had talent like this…
Abe drags Lex up and lifts him into a suplex but Hart drops over the back and pushes Abe against the ropes before decking him with a stiff dropkick as he comes back. Lex then pulls Abe back up to his feet and scores with a suplex of his own….
MW:Lex taking a little bit of control….
RJ:Remember that Abe Abercorn is not a full-time wrestler anymore….no doubt about the fact that he will have ring rust….
Lex pushes himself off the floor and runs to the ropes, jumping into a springboard and floating straight back into a moonsault, only for Abe to drive his knees up into the midsection…
MW:How many counters and reversals have we seen already in this match?
RJ:That is the style of these two men involved….
Abe is quick to his feet and he twists Lex’s right arm behind his back and lifts him into a back suplex……………….1…………………………..2……………Lex gets his shoulder up. Abe grabs Lex’s head and he drives his shin against the face of his opponent before running off the ropes and returning with a jumping fistdrop to the jaw……they roll back to their feet and Abe pulls Lex into a gutwrench before lifting him up and then dropping him back into a gutbuster………….
MW:Abe going after the midsection….
Lex rolls into a seated position and Abe crunches a hard kick to his spine before dropping down and pulling Lex into a reverse chinlock. Hart twists and tries to turn out of the submission, but Abe lays his knee into the back of his rival and yanks back on his head…
RJ:Sometimes the most simplistic of submissions can be effective…..
MW:Well Abe is somewhat of a submission expert so he can hurt you with any hold…
RJ:I sometimes don’t think people realise just how dangerous a submission hold is, these moves will put you asleep in an instant, if applied correctly….
Lex reaches back and grabs ahold of Abe’s head and tries to pull himself free but Abe keeps the submission in tight and restricts Lex’s movement. Hart manages to get up onto one knee and he refuses to submit as he reaches both feet and then sits straight back down again…
MW:That was a brutal inverted jawbreaker…
Abe staggers back, dazed from impact, and Lex rolls back to his feet before chasing Abe into the corner and lands with a heavy clothesline. Lex grabs Abe’s arm and whips him across to the opposite corner before following across with a second clothesline. Lex pulls Abe out from the turnbuckle and lifts him onto his shoulders…
RJ:Lex looking to pull out all the stops…
Hart looks for a running green bay plunge but Abe rolls down the back and into a schoolboy………………..1…………………………….2…………………shoulder up. They get back to their feet and Abe shoots in with a kick towards the midsection but Lex catches his foot and nails a dragon screw takedown…
MW:Nice, unique offense…
RJ:SHARPSHOOTER!
The crowd roar as Lex keeps ahold of Abe’s leg and grabs his other, trying to twist him into the submission. Abe scrambles and thrashes before kicking out with both feet and catching Lex clean in the face with both feet…
MW:If Lex’s nose was starting to heal, I think he can forget about it now…
Lex staggers off balance, disorientated, as Abe manages to regain his composure and then pulls himself back up to a vertical base, breaking into a sprint…
RJ:BORDER TOWN…
Abe dives into the spear but Lex front rolls out of the way, sending Abercorn crashing into the turnbuckle. Abe then staggers back around and eats a huge superkick…
MW:That could finish it…
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RJ:I really thought Lex had pulled off a second successive victory…
MW:Hart certainly seems a damn sight more confident….
Lex rolls up onto his knees and seems to be contemplating his next move. Abe is holding his jaw as he begins to get up and Lex scoops him into position before nailing a backbreaker…
RJ:Lex might look to soften Abe up for the submission now…
Abe holds the bottom of his back as he gets back up again, and this time is lifted into an inverted atomic drop before Lex wipes him out with a spinning heel kick. Hart then bursts out of the blocks and sprints towards the ropes….
MW:LIONSAULT!
RJ:He got all of that one…….
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…………………..Abe gets his shoulder up!
MW:It didn’t prove enough though…..Lex is going to need more than that…
Lex looks at Abe with disappointment before dragging his former mentor up and drilling him with a vertical suplex. Hart swivels his hips and pulls Abe back up into a second suplex and then repeats the process for a third time…
RJ:Lex thinking three amigos….
Lex lifts Abe up and holds him there for five seconds before hitting him with a third successive suplex, rolling across to make the cover………………………………………..1……………………………………………2……………………….Abe pushes his shoulder up!
MW:Abe fighting on here….but you know his back has been punished in this match….
RJ:Lex is akin to a cerebral assassin, he will pick a body part and he will make you suffer….
Lex rolls Abe onto his stomach and then drives heavy knees down into the spine of his opponent, each one more sickening than the last. He then rags Abe up by the head and whips him off the ropes, tilt-a-whirling him into a backbreaker on the comeback…
MW:This is Lex Hart at his peak….such a formidable force….
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……………..Abe kicks out!
RJ:But Abercorn is still in this fight, and aslong as he is then he will be extremely dangerous….
Lex gets back to his feet and he backs into the corner, highering himself onto the second rope. He waits there, patiently, for Abe to stand up and then dives off, landing with a heavy elbow to the top of Abercorn’s skull, knocking him back down again. Abe slowly crawls back up to his feet and Lex scoops him onto his shoulders again…
MW:Lex going back to the well…
Abe reaches out and manages to seize ahold of the top rope, blocking any movement. Lex struggles to shift his bodyweight but then manages to sling Abe over his shoulders into a fireman’s slam, only for Abercorn to land out on his feet. Lex quickly runs at Abe, who backdrops him over the top rope onto the apron…
RJ:Lex just keeping his footing there….
MW:BORDER TOWN TAKEDOWN!
Crowd:Holy (beep) x10
RJ:That’ll change the complexion of this match…
Lex manages to land on the apron, but he has no time to react as Abe sprints across to the opposite side of the ring and returns with his trademark spear, sending Lex crashing from the apron and into the ringside barrier. The noise from the crowd is deafening….
MW:Just three nights after Lex Hart was sent crashing from the steel cage through the announce table, he has just taken some more horrific impact to the body…..this does not bode well..
RJ:No it doesnt….Lex cannot be in a good way here…
Lex is laying in a heap on the floor, giving the referee no choice but to begin counting him out……..1………..2……..3…….Abe is resting against the turnbuckle, trying to recouperate………….4………………..5……………………….6……….Lex is still barely able to move from the pain in his back……………7…………………8……………………9…..
MW:This match is over…
Lex is just up and under the bottom rope in time, but there is very little left in the tank. Abe looks at the referee for a moment and then down towards Hart, whom he subsequently grabs by the head…
RJ:I don’t think Abe wants to fight on here….he knows Lex is hurt…
MW:Small package!
Lex takes advantage and pulls Abe down…………………………….1…………………………….2………………Abercorn kicks out!
MW:No time for having feelings in this business…
Abe quickly gets back up and he lifts Lex up onto his shoulders before performing his patented airplane spin. He drops Hart off the back and Lex sways unsteadily as Abercorn grabs his arm…
RJ:COUNTY ROADS!
The crowd roar as Abe drills Lex with his variation on the “angle slam” and covers……………….1…………………………..2……………………..Lex gets his shoulder up!
MW:I don’t believe it….what sort of guts does Lex Hart have?
RJ:Huge guts…..he is a warrior…
Abe looks slightly perplexed as he stares at Lex Hart in disbelief. The crowd are applauding the action as Abercorn gets back up to his feet and he breathes deeply before taking Lex by the head…
MW:Somewhere in the back Marshall Murdoch is watching this…..and he is loving how much energy that Abe is using….
RJ:But he may not be loving just how good Abercorn looks out here….
Abe drags Lex up and places his head between his legs. The cheers ring all around as Abercorn locks his lands into place….
MW:DVD!
Lex manages to swipe the legs of Abe at the very last minute and he looks to quickly place Abe into position for the sharpshooter but Abe is able to twist free and he drop toe-holds Hart onto the canvass before diving ontop of him…
RJ:Bow and arrow…
Abe almost locks his hands under the chin of Lex but Hart is able to fire off with elbows to the solar plexus before rolling free. Both men scramble back to their feet and Lex sidesteps the onrushing Abe and crashes his head against the top of the turnbuckle….
MW:SLEEPER!
Lex pulls Abe into the centre of the ring and jumps onto his back for the submission. Abercorn senses the danger and he tries to pull himself free, but Lex is hanging on like a wild animal….
RJ:Lex is so close to synching this in…
Lex almost closes his forearm around the windpipe when Abe jumps backwards, driving all his bodyweight ontop of Lex….
MW:Desperation from Abercorn but it worked a treat….
Both men lay on the canvass, looking utterly exhausted. They both struggle to get back to their vertical base and then they collide in the centre of the ring and begin to fire off with knife edge chops….
RJ:Sickening shots….
Both competitor’s chests are red raw as the slapping shots echo all around the arena. Lex changes it up and targets Abe’s head with crunching forearms, backing him onto the ropes and then whipping him across the ring……..
MW:This is spectacular…
Lex lowers his head for a backdrop but Abe vaults over the top of him and runs the opposite side, returning with a big-time flying lariat as Lex turns around. The crowd are on their feet as Abe stumbles over to the corner and begins to climb…
RJ:It is not often that we see Abercorn take this risk….
MW:He is not a renowned high-flier….but he can move….ULSTER FLY!
Abe comes flying from the top and he drives his elbow right into the heart of Lex, drawing cheers from the crowd. Abe gets back up to his feet and brushes away a bead of sweat before taking ahold of Lex’s head….
RJ:What a match this has been….such a terrific performance from both men……DV….
Lex counters with a backdrop, much to the surprise of the crowd. He stumbles to the corner to regain himself and Abe is back up, chasing in with a diving bodysplash….
MW:Nobody home….
Lex moves away and Abercorn slams into the turnbuckle before staggering back around as Hart runs off the ropes and returns with a flying knee to the jaw. Abe is flat out on the canvass as Lex takes to the skies….
RJ:Now Lex is going high-risk….is this the TV match of the year?
MW:Name me one better…
Lex reaches the top rope and he peers down at Abe before launching himself high and landing with a sickening headbutt straight to the chest of Abercorn. The flashbulbs are going off and the crowd are going wild as Lex stumbles up and he beckons for Abe to join him….
RJ:Lex can sense this now…….maybe just maybe he has a chance….
MW:This is the sort of performance that took Lex to a world title…..FLATLINE!
RJ:COUNTER!
Lex jumps into the RKO but Abe waistlocks him and nails a big german suplex. Abercorn clings on like a rotweiler as he drags Lex up again and hits him with a second straight suplex. The crowd are on their feet as the Co-GM drags Lex to his feet for a third time…
MW:The trivector….
He lifts Lex up but Hart pushes his body forwards into a roll and drags Abe to the canvass……………………1…………………………………2…………………….kickout.
RJ:This is unbelievable…
Both men somehow stumble back up to their feet and Lex dives straight in for the RKO but Abe pushes him away and then sprints after him…
MW:BORDER TOWN…
Lex leapfrogs over the top, sending Abe crashing against the turnbuckle. He then drags Abercorn back around into a front facelock….
RJ:Lex thinking jackhammer…..
Lex lifts Abe high into the jackhammer position, but Abercorn somehow manages to float over the back and he grabs Lex, pulling him into a russian legsweep….
MW:It’s counter after counter….sensational…
Abe gets back up to his feet and he shakes his head before grabbing Lex and pulling him forwards….
RJ:Now this is it….D..
Lex runs Abe backwards, ploughing him into the turnbuckle. Hart then backs away and catches his breath before sprinting in again…
MW:Hard elbow from Lex…..now it’s time…..FLATLINE!
Lex welcomes Abe back out and goes for the RKO again but Abe counters with his second “County Roads” of the night. Abercorn quickly gets back to his feet and grabs Lex by the head…
RJ:Exclamation point….DVD!
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MW:My god what a match………….what a contest that was…………
RJ:You will have to look long and hard to see a free to air match as good as that one this year….maybe any year….these two men just put on a damn clinic……exceptional….
MW:It was back and forth….neck and neck, it was so difficult to predict who was going to win….but Abe just had that little extra in the tank…he rode the storm and he came out on top, fantastic….
RJ:Props to Lex Hart, he is growing in confidence by the day and sooner or later he is heading back to the top, in my opinion, but tonight was just a step too far right now….he fell just a little short when it mattered and that allowed Abe to take such a hard-fought victory…
MW:I wonder what Marshall Murdoch made of that…
RJ:Well he just saw that Abercorn is no mug…..he’s still got it and maybe Marshall will think twice about picking a fight….
MW:MAYBE NOT
Lex Hart vs Abe Abercorn
The action returns to ringside as “Be myself” echoes out and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd as Lex Hart makes his way out onto the stage. Pink and green pyros explode into the air and Lex stares out through his protective mask and smiles before making his way down to the ring.
RJ:Lex Hart is back on the winner’s trail after one heck of a main event, Tuesday night on Ascension…
MW:He overcame Jerome Dubois and Scorpion in a steel cage match, with a little help from Cobra…
RJ:That victory will have certainly boosted Lex’s confidence, but unfortunately here tonight he has been placed back in a predicament that will make him highly uncomfortable…
MW:It’s not the first time Lex has been caught in the crossfire of the Marshall Murdoch/Abe Abercorn saga….
RJ:No it’s not…..first time was at War, when Abe chose Lex to face Marshall one on one…Lex fought valiantly but ultimately he ended up defeated and with that broken nose that still has not healed…
MW:And now Marshall is repaying the favour….he has chosen Lex as Abe’s opponent here this evening and I am sure Hart is not relishing this matchup…
RJ:Lex looks upon Abe as a mentor, a tutor from his days in the PWA…..I am sure he will take no pleasure in being chosen to fight here tonight….but business is business and Lex won’t bow down, I know that for certain….
MW:I am sure Marshall is sat in the back somewhere enjoying this prospect…..
Lex climbs into the ring and he checks that his mask is tight around his face before stretching in the corner. “Pushin on” then echoes out and the cheers from the crowd grow up into the rafters, a huge ovation for the co-General Manager.
RJ:Abe Abercorn, the former TAW World Champion, returned to 6WF just a couple of months ago, in a non-wrestling capacity……he vowed he was here to just do his job, but he never could have imagined what he would become embroiled in…..
MW:Abe didn’t realise just how low Danny McGraw is willing to stoop in order to get his own way…hiring Marshall to keep Abe under wraps…..
RJ:Abercorn isn’t the kind of guy that you just “keep under wraps”, he will fight for what he believes in….and I believe a showdown with Marshall Murdoch is inevitable….
MW:It has to happen…..these two men have been sniping at each other for months, they have serious issues that need to be addressed….no better way to do that than by competing one on one…
RJ:We may very well get to that point somewhere down the line….but it won’t be tonight….instead we have a clash of two former world champions, two former friends and allies…..but these two men have taken very different paths since the days of the PWA…
MW:Yes they have….and Abe felt Lex turned his back on the pro-wrestling ideologies, but Hart could claim that Abe turned his back on wrestling altogether when he left 6WF….
RJ:I’m sure that is a debate that the two of them can have some time…but right now they are scheduled to fight, something else they both do so very well…
Abe slowly walks down to the ring and tags hands with the fans before climbing into the ring. The referee gives his final instructions as both men stare at one another and then Abercorn extends his hand…
RJ:I guess Abe wants to start this the old fashioned way…
Lex stares at Abe for a few moments and then extends his hand as well, completing the handshake and the crowd cheer the event. The bell then sounds to begin the contest and both men start to circle each other before diving into a lockup…
MW:Two world class technicians, this is a pro-wrestling’s fans dream matchup…
Abe twists the left arm of Lex Hart but Hart pulls his opponent into a side headlock and squeezes with pressure. Abe quickly backs up onto the ropes and he shoots Lex across the ring with a well-timed push, only for Lex to return with a jumping shoulder tackle. Lex then runs the ropes, but Abe rolls forcing Hart to jump over him and run to the opposite side as Abercorn gets back up….
RJ:Tremendous feeling out process…
Lex comes back but Abercorn leapfrogs over the top of him and waits for Hart to come back off the ropes again before hiptossing him. Lex, though, manages to land out on his feet and he looks to counter with a quick armdrag takedown into a rear chinlock but Abe drops flat on the canvass and places Lex in a bodyscissors….Hart kicks out of the hold and both men scramble back to their feet, Lex moving in quickly….
MW:FLATLINE!
Abe blocks the RKO attempt by waistlocking Lex and then throwing him into a beautiful german suplex, only for Hart to land out on his feet….
RJ:This is unbelievable…
Lex waits for Abe to turn around and he jumps up into a dropkick, but Abe catches his legs and slams Hart down into the mat before slingshotting him towards the corner…
MW:Lex landed on the ropes, incredible…
Lex lands on the second rope and then jumps up to the top before twisting back into a crossbody attempt, only for Abe to sidestep and lets Hart drop chest-first into the canvass. Abercorn quickly jumps on top of his fallen foe….
RJ:Abe wants a crossface right here…
Abe tries to pull Lex’s right arm between his legs before dragging back on his head but Hart is able to throw some hard side elbows and break loose of Abercorn’s grasp. They both squirm and battle on the canvass before getting back to their feet and Abe ducks a clothesline from Lex before hitting him with a neckbreaker……………………………..1……………………………..2…………………….shoulder up!
MW:That’s exactly what the fans want to see……amazing technical action….you do not see this kind of thing anywhere else…
RJ:There are multiple guys on this roster that wish they had talent like this…
Abe drags Lex up and lifts him into a suplex but Hart drops over the back and pushes Abe against the ropes before decking him with a stiff dropkick as he comes back. Lex then pulls Abe back up to his feet and scores with a suplex of his own….
MW:Lex taking a little bit of control….
RJ:Remember that Abe Abercorn is not a full-time wrestler anymore….no doubt about the fact that he will have ring rust….
Lex pushes himself off the floor and runs to the ropes, jumping into a springboard and floating straight back into a moonsault, only for Abe to drive his knees up into the midsection…
MW:How many counters and reversals have we seen already in this match?
RJ:That is the style of these two men involved….
Abe is quick to his feet and he twists Lex’s right arm behind his back and lifts him into a back suplex……………….1…………………………..2……………Lex gets his shoulder up. Abe grabs Lex’s head and he drives his shin against the face of his opponent before running off the ropes and returning with a jumping fistdrop to the jaw……they roll back to their feet and Abe pulls Lex into a gutwrench before lifting him up and then dropping him back into a gutbuster………….
MW:Abe going after the midsection….
Lex rolls into a seated position and Abe crunches a hard kick to his spine before dropping down and pulling Lex into a reverse chinlock. Hart twists and tries to turn out of the submission, but Abe lays his knee into the back of his rival and yanks back on his head…
RJ:Sometimes the most simplistic of submissions can be effective…..
MW:Well Abe is somewhat of a submission expert so he can hurt you with any hold…
RJ:I sometimes don’t think people realise just how dangerous a submission hold is, these moves will put you asleep in an instant, if applied correctly….
Lex reaches back and grabs ahold of Abe’s head and tries to pull himself free but Abe keeps the submission in tight and restricts Lex’s movement. Hart manages to get up onto one knee and he refuses to submit as he reaches both feet and then sits straight back down again…
MW:That was a brutal inverted jawbreaker…
Abe staggers back, dazed from impact, and Lex rolls back to his feet before chasing Abe into the corner and lands with a heavy clothesline. Lex grabs Abe’s arm and whips him across to the opposite corner before following across with a second clothesline. Lex pulls Abe out from the turnbuckle and lifts him onto his shoulders…
RJ:Lex looking to pull out all the stops…
Hart looks for a running green bay plunge but Abe rolls down the back and into a schoolboy………………..1…………………………….2…………………shoulder up. They get back to their feet and Abe shoots in with a kick towards the midsection but Lex catches his foot and nails a dragon screw takedown…
MW:Nice, unique offense…
RJ:SHARPSHOOTER!
The crowd roar as Lex keeps ahold of Abe’s leg and grabs his other, trying to twist him into the submission. Abe scrambles and thrashes before kicking out with both feet and catching Lex clean in the face with both feet…
MW:If Lex’s nose was starting to heal, I think he can forget about it now…
Lex staggers off balance, disorientated, as Abe manages to regain his composure and then pulls himself back up to a vertical base, breaking into a sprint…
RJ:BORDER TOWN…
Abe dives into the spear but Lex front rolls out of the way, sending Abercorn crashing into the turnbuckle. Abe then staggers back around and eats a huge superkick…
MW:That could finish it…
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RJ:I really thought Lex had pulled off a second successive victory…
MW:Hart certainly seems a damn sight more confident….
Lex rolls up onto his knees and seems to be contemplating his next move. Abe is holding his jaw as he begins to get up and Lex scoops him into position before nailing a backbreaker…
RJ:Lex might look to soften Abe up for the submission now…
Abe holds the bottom of his back as he gets back up again, and this time is lifted into an inverted atomic drop before Lex wipes him out with a spinning heel kick. Hart then bursts out of the blocks and sprints towards the ropes….
MW:LIONSAULT!
RJ:He got all of that one…….
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MW:It didn’t prove enough though…..Lex is going to need more than that…
Lex looks at Abe with disappointment before dragging his former mentor up and drilling him with a vertical suplex. Hart swivels his hips and pulls Abe back up into a second suplex and then repeats the process for a third time…
RJ:Lex thinking three amigos….
Lex lifts Abe up and holds him there for five seconds before hitting him with a third successive suplex, rolling across to make the cover………………………………………..1……………………………………………2……………………….Abe pushes his shoulder up!
MW:Abe fighting on here….but you know his back has been punished in this match….
RJ:Lex is akin to a cerebral assassin, he will pick a body part and he will make you suffer….
Lex rolls Abe onto his stomach and then drives heavy knees down into the spine of his opponent, each one more sickening than the last. He then rags Abe up by the head and whips him off the ropes, tilt-a-whirling him into a backbreaker on the comeback…
MW:This is Lex Hart at his peak….such a formidable force….
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RJ:But Abercorn is still in this fight, and aslong as he is then he will be extremely dangerous….
Lex gets back to his feet and he backs into the corner, highering himself onto the second rope. He waits there, patiently, for Abe to stand up and then dives off, landing with a heavy elbow to the top of Abercorn’s skull, knocking him back down again. Abe slowly crawls back up to his feet and Lex scoops him onto his shoulders again…
MW:Lex going back to the well…
Abe reaches out and manages to seize ahold of the top rope, blocking any movement. Lex struggles to shift his bodyweight but then manages to sling Abe over his shoulders into a fireman’s slam, only for Abercorn to land out on his feet. Lex quickly runs at Abe, who backdrops him over the top rope onto the apron…
RJ:Lex just keeping his footing there….
MW:BORDER TOWN TAKEDOWN!
Crowd:Holy (beep) x10
RJ:That’ll change the complexion of this match…
Lex manages to land on the apron, but he has no time to react as Abe sprints across to the opposite side of the ring and returns with his trademark spear, sending Lex crashing from the apron and into the ringside barrier. The noise from the crowd is deafening….
MW:Just three nights after Lex Hart was sent crashing from the steel cage through the announce table, he has just taken some more horrific impact to the body…..this does not bode well..
RJ:No it doesnt….Lex cannot be in a good way here…
Lex is laying in a heap on the floor, giving the referee no choice but to begin counting him out……..1………..2……..3…….Abe is resting against the turnbuckle, trying to recouperate………….4………………..5……………………….6……….Lex is still barely able to move from the pain in his back……………7…………………8……………………9…..
MW:This match is over…
Lex is just up and under the bottom rope in time, but there is very little left in the tank. Abe looks at the referee for a moment and then down towards Hart, whom he subsequently grabs by the head…
RJ:I don’t think Abe wants to fight on here….he knows Lex is hurt…
MW:Small package!
Lex takes advantage and pulls Abe down…………………………….1…………………………….2………………Abercorn kicks out!
MW:No time for having feelings in this business…
Abe quickly gets back up and he lifts Lex up onto his shoulders before performing his patented airplane spin. He drops Hart off the back and Lex sways unsteadily as Abercorn grabs his arm…
RJ:COUNTY ROADS!
The crowd roar as Abe drills Lex with his variation on the “angle slam” and covers……………….1…………………………..2……………………..Lex gets his shoulder up!
MW:I don’t believe it….what sort of guts does Lex Hart have?
RJ:Huge guts…..he is a warrior…
Abe looks slightly perplexed as he stares at Lex Hart in disbelief. The crowd are applauding the action as Abercorn gets back up to his feet and he breathes deeply before taking Lex by the head…
MW:Somewhere in the back Marshall Murdoch is watching this…..and he is loving how much energy that Abe is using….
RJ:But he may not be loving just how good Abercorn looks out here….
Abe drags Lex up and places his head between his legs. The cheers ring all around as Abercorn locks his lands into place….
MW:DVD!
Lex manages to swipe the legs of Abe at the very last minute and he looks to quickly place Abe into position for the sharpshooter but Abe is able to twist free and he drop toe-holds Hart onto the canvass before diving ontop of him…
RJ:Bow and arrow…
Abe almost locks his hands under the chin of Lex but Hart is able to fire off with elbows to the solar plexus before rolling free. Both men scramble back to their feet and Lex sidesteps the onrushing Abe and crashes his head against the top of the turnbuckle….
MW:SLEEPER!
Lex pulls Abe into the centre of the ring and jumps onto his back for the submission. Abercorn senses the danger and he tries to pull himself free, but Lex is hanging on like a wild animal….
RJ:Lex is so close to synching this in…
Lex almost closes his forearm around the windpipe when Abe jumps backwards, driving all his bodyweight ontop of Lex….
MW:Desperation from Abercorn but it worked a treat….
Both men lay on the canvass, looking utterly exhausted. They both struggle to get back to their vertical base and then they collide in the centre of the ring and begin to fire off with knife edge chops….
RJ:Sickening shots….
Both competitor’s chests are red raw as the slapping shots echo all around the arena. Lex changes it up and targets Abe’s head with crunching forearms, backing him onto the ropes and then whipping him across the ring……..
MW:This is spectacular…
Lex lowers his head for a backdrop but Abe vaults over the top of him and runs the opposite side, returning with a big-time flying lariat as Lex turns around. The crowd are on their feet as Abe stumbles over to the corner and begins to climb…
RJ:It is not often that we see Abercorn take this risk….
MW:He is not a renowned high-flier….but he can move….ULSTER FLY!
Abe comes flying from the top and he drives his elbow right into the heart of Lex, drawing cheers from the crowd. Abe gets back up to his feet and brushes away a bead of sweat before taking ahold of Lex’s head….
RJ:What a match this has been….such a terrific performance from both men……DV….
Lex counters with a backdrop, much to the surprise of the crowd. He stumbles to the corner to regain himself and Abe is back up, chasing in with a diving bodysplash….
MW:Nobody home….
Lex moves away and Abercorn slams into the turnbuckle before staggering back around as Hart runs off the ropes and returns with a flying knee to the jaw. Abe is flat out on the canvass as Lex takes to the skies….
RJ:Now Lex is going high-risk….is this the TV match of the year?
MW:Name me one better…
Lex reaches the top rope and he peers down at Abe before launching himself high and landing with a sickening headbutt straight to the chest of Abercorn. The flashbulbs are going off and the crowd are going wild as Lex stumbles up and he beckons for Abe to join him….
RJ:Lex can sense this now…….maybe just maybe he has a chance….
MW:This is the sort of performance that took Lex to a world title…..FLATLINE!
RJ:COUNTER!
Lex jumps into the RKO but Abe waistlocks him and nails a big german suplex. Abercorn clings on like a rotweiler as he drags Lex up again and hits him with a second straight suplex. The crowd are on their feet as the Co-GM drags Lex to his feet for a third time…
MW:The trivector….
He lifts Lex up but Hart pushes his body forwards into a roll and drags Abe to the canvass……………………1…………………………………2…………………….kickout.
RJ:This is unbelievable…
Both men somehow stumble back up to their feet and Lex dives straight in for the RKO but Abe pushes him away and then sprints after him…
MW:BORDER TOWN…
Lex leapfrogs over the top, sending Abe crashing against the turnbuckle. He then drags Abercorn back around into a front facelock….
RJ:Lex thinking jackhammer…..
Lex lifts Abe high into the jackhammer position, but Abercorn somehow manages to float over the back and he grabs Lex, pulling him into a russian legsweep….
MW:It’s counter after counter….sensational…
Abe gets back up to his feet and he shakes his head before grabbing Lex and pulling him forwards….
RJ:Now this is it….D..
Lex runs Abe backwards, ploughing him into the turnbuckle. Hart then backs away and catches his breath before sprinting in again…
MW:Hard elbow from Lex…..now it’s time…..FLATLINE!
Lex welcomes Abe back out and goes for the RKO again but Abe counters with his second “County Roads” of the night. Abercorn quickly gets back to his feet and grabs Lex by the head…
RJ:Exclamation point….DVD!
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MW:My god what a match………….what a contest that was…………
RJ:You will have to look long and hard to see a free to air match as good as that one this year….maybe any year….these two men just put on a damn clinic……exceptional….
MW:It was back and forth….neck and neck, it was so difficult to predict who was going to win….but Abe just had that little extra in the tank…he rode the storm and he came out on top, fantastic….
RJ:Props to Lex Hart, he is growing in confidence by the day and sooner or later he is heading back to the top, in my opinion, but tonight was just a step too far right now….he fell just a little short when it mattered and that allowed Abe to take such a hard-fought victory…
MW:I wonder what Marshall Murdoch made of that…
RJ:Well he just saw that Abercorn is no mug…..he’s still got it and maybe Marshall will think twice about picking a fight….
MW:MAYBE NOT
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:03 pm
The crowd boo as Abe’s hand is raised in victory by the referee, only for Marshall to slide in on the blindside and connect with the “Marshall Law” roundhouse kick to the back of Abercorn’s head. Abe is flat out on the canvass as Marshall stands over him, an ugly grimace on his face…
RJ:Dammit that was uncalled for….Abe was just involved in a war, he had no time to protect himself…
MW:I don’t think Marshall really cares, RJ……
Murdoch shakes his head and then he rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair from the announce area. The boos continue as he heads back to the ring and rolls in….
RJ:What is this nutjob doing now….get somebody out here and stop this….
Marshall twirls the chair in his hand and then places the weapon next to Abe’s head. The crowd boo furiously as Murdoch smiles and then lifts the chair over his head….
MW:I don’t like the look of this….
RJ:Dammit you’ll kill the man….break his damn skull…..CMON!
Murdoch lifts the chair up and is about to bring it crashing down ontop of Abe’s skull when the weapon is dragged out of his grasp….
MW:Lex….
The crowd are going wild as Marshall whips around and Lex throws the chair from the ring before dropkicking Murdoch to the floor. They both get back to their feet and Lex lashes hard knife edge chops to the chest of Marshall…
RJ:Good on you Lex…
MW:Who would of thought it….Lex Hart coming to the rescue of Abe Abercorn….
Lex is pummeling Marshall against the corner before the former UFC Champion jabs his thumb right into Lex’s eye. The crowd boo as Hart staggers away and then Marshall runs into him with a brutal big boot to the face. Murdoch yanks Lex back up and flips him into the air…
MW:Powerbomb time…
Lex drops off the back and he is joined by Abe, who leads the assault on Murdoch. They punch him back to the ropes and then run forwards, nailing a double clothesline that sends Marshall sprawling over the top rope into the aisleway….
RJ:That’s what we want to see…..about time Murdoch got a taste of his own medicine…
Murdoch backs into the aisleway, snarling behind a busted lip and pointing back at his rivals. The crowd are voicing their approval of Lex and Abe’s alliance as Abercorn is handed a microphone…
Abe: You know Marshall I think it’s time you learnt a real lesson in manners.
*Crowd cheer
Abe: You come down here, throwing your weight around and doing whatever Danny McGraw asks of you, but you will never amount to anything unless you prove just good you are.
*Marshall shakes his head and trash talks Abe
Abe:Throughout the years of this company, there always becomes a time when a superstar becomes a man and proves once and for all that they have what it takes to be a big game player. Now I believe it is your time Marshall……your time to showcase your talents, and learn a little respect whilst you do it.
MW:What is Abe talking about?
RJ:Why don’t you listen and you will find out…
Abe:There is only so long you can live in the shadow of McGraw….only so long you can run around disrespecting the talent of this roster……..you need to learn that revenge is a dish best served cold and the temperature has just about reached freezing point with you Marshall……so I’m laying it down…….throwing down the gauntlet as they call it…
You want to be a big name around here?....You want some respect?.....Then you will earn it………November 30th 2012…..Marshall Murdoch…..versus…………Abe Abercorn!
*Crowd pop
RJ:Abe laying down the challenge…
Abe:What do you say to that?
*Marshall is staring back at Abe, thunder in his eyes, and slowly nods his head. Abe smiles back and the crowd roar as Abercorn shakes hands with Lex and they glare back up towards the retreating Murdoch.
MW:I don’t believe what I am hearing…
RJ:Don’t adjust your TV sets folks, the challenge has been set…..Abe Abercorn and Marshall Murdoch…..Born in Fire…….my word what a match that will be….finally we are going to get a culmination to this bitter feud…
MW:Marshall didn’t say yes….he just inclined his head….don’t get carried away RJ…
RJ:Murdoch will take this fight….I sure as hell know he will, he may be many things but a coward he is not…..Danny McGraw has some plotting to do….because it is on…..my word just how big is Born in Fire going to be….
RJ:Dammit that was uncalled for….Abe was just involved in a war, he had no time to protect himself…
MW:I don’t think Marshall really cares, RJ……
Murdoch shakes his head and then he rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair from the announce area. The boos continue as he heads back to the ring and rolls in….
RJ:What is this nutjob doing now….get somebody out here and stop this….
Marshall twirls the chair in his hand and then places the weapon next to Abe’s head. The crowd boo furiously as Murdoch smiles and then lifts the chair over his head….
MW:I don’t like the look of this….
RJ:Dammit you’ll kill the man….break his damn skull…..CMON!
Murdoch lifts the chair up and is about to bring it crashing down ontop of Abe’s skull when the weapon is dragged out of his grasp….
MW:Lex….
The crowd are going wild as Marshall whips around and Lex throws the chair from the ring before dropkicking Murdoch to the floor. They both get back to their feet and Lex lashes hard knife edge chops to the chest of Marshall…
RJ:Good on you Lex…
MW:Who would of thought it….Lex Hart coming to the rescue of Abe Abercorn….
Lex is pummeling Marshall against the corner before the former UFC Champion jabs his thumb right into Lex’s eye. The crowd boo as Hart staggers away and then Marshall runs into him with a brutal big boot to the face. Murdoch yanks Lex back up and flips him into the air…
MW:Powerbomb time…
Lex drops off the back and he is joined by Abe, who leads the assault on Murdoch. They punch him back to the ropes and then run forwards, nailing a double clothesline that sends Marshall sprawling over the top rope into the aisleway….
RJ:That’s what we want to see…..about time Murdoch got a taste of his own medicine…
Murdoch backs into the aisleway, snarling behind a busted lip and pointing back at his rivals. The crowd are voicing their approval of Lex and Abe’s alliance as Abercorn is handed a microphone…
Abe: You know Marshall I think it’s time you learnt a real lesson in manners.
*Crowd cheer
Abe: You come down here, throwing your weight around and doing whatever Danny McGraw asks of you, but you will never amount to anything unless you prove just good you are.
*Marshall shakes his head and trash talks Abe
Abe:Throughout the years of this company, there always becomes a time when a superstar becomes a man and proves once and for all that they have what it takes to be a big game player. Now I believe it is your time Marshall……your time to showcase your talents, and learn a little respect whilst you do it.
MW:What is Abe talking about?
RJ:Why don’t you listen and you will find out…
Abe:There is only so long you can live in the shadow of McGraw….only so long you can run around disrespecting the talent of this roster……..you need to learn that revenge is a dish best served cold and the temperature has just about reached freezing point with you Marshall……so I’m laying it down…….throwing down the gauntlet as they call it…
You want to be a big name around here?....You want some respect?.....Then you will earn it………November 30th 2012…..Marshall Murdoch…..versus…………Abe Abercorn!
*Crowd pop
RJ:Abe laying down the challenge…
Abe:What do you say to that?
*Marshall is staring back at Abe, thunder in his eyes, and slowly nods his head. Abe smiles back and the crowd roar as Abercorn shakes hands with Lex and they glare back up towards the retreating Murdoch.
MW:I don’t believe what I am hearing…
RJ:Don’t adjust your TV sets folks, the challenge has been set…..Abe Abercorn and Marshall Murdoch…..Born in Fire…….my word what a match that will be….finally we are going to get a culmination to this bitter feud…
MW:Marshall didn’t say yes….he just inclined his head….don’t get carried away RJ…
RJ:Murdoch will take this fight….I sure as hell know he will, he may be many things but a coward he is not…..Danny McGraw has some plotting to do….because it is on…..my word just how big is Born in Fire going to be….
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:04 pm
Match 8
Crime Lord vs TGA
MW: I cannot wait for this next match RJ!
RJ: A huge match Michael, a feud that has been running for months is re-ignited tonight as Crime Lord and TGA face off against one and another.
MW: These two had many a great battle over the world title a few months back, with Crime Lord coming out on top on those occasions.
RJ: Having said that Crime Lord has hit a bit of a slump recently following his losing of the world title.
Smoke starts to fill at the top of the ramp as “Just close your eyes” plays out through the speakers, TGA walks out through the smoke and stands at the top of the ramp soaking in the atmosphere before striding down to the ring. He climbs into the ring and salutes the fans once more.
MW: I don’t think TGA has quite lived up to his own expectations since re-joining 6WF, he’s been good, great even but he didn’t capture that world title.
RJ: And I’d say competition for that belt is now far more fierce, just look at the feud he is currently embroiled in with The Saint.
“Rain Wizard” hits and the crowd descend into loud boos as Crime Lord steps out onto the stage. He snarls at the fans before storming down to the ring, stepping over the top rope and staring across at TGA.
RJ: The tension is certainly still there, there history goes back over 4 years to the days of the Dynasty.
MW: Of course Crime Lord has also become embroiled in a feud with someone else, the returning Keith Leone.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
TGA and Crime Lord circle the ring, staring each other down. The crowd are chanting TGA’s name loudly, he turns and salutes them before quickly facing back towards Crime Lord who in turns spins around, the crowd boo him and he flicks the bird at them. Finally the two men lock-up, TGA gains a slight advantage only for Crime Lord to drive a knee up into the stomach. TGA keels over and Crime Lord attempts a gutwrench throw which TGA blocks before countering with a back body drop.
Crime Lord rolls up to his feet, TGA goes for a clothesline which Crime Lord blocks he then fires off a series of punches into the chin that back TGA against the ropes. Crime Lord goes to whip TGA out across the ring, TGA blocks and sends Crime Lord against the ropes then going for a belly to belly on the rebound but Crime Lord again blocks and then nails a belly to belly throw of his own.
MW: Exactly what we expected, these two can match each other for power and have feuded so long, they know each other’s move.
Crime Lord hauls TGA up to his feet and hits him with a forearm to the head, TGA stumbles back slightly and Crime Lord pulls him in close before nailing a suplex. TGA stumbles up to his feet and Crime Lord knocks him down into the canvas with a big boot to the skull. He makes the cover, the first pinfall attempt of the match.
Ref: 1............2.....Kick out!
TGA forces the shoulder up quickly, Crime Lord places him into a bow and arrow submission hold but TGA is quickly onto his feet and he spins out of the hold before shoving Crime Lord into the corner. TGA nails a running knee into the back, Crime Lord falls back and TGA throws him down to the canvas with a big German suplex.
With Crime Lord grounded, TGA drives a couple of knees into the back before lifting up Crime Lord and putting him into a torture rack position.
RJ: TGA demonstrating his power there.
MW: I think it’ll be impossible for either man to be dominant, that is how equal these two men are in terms of power and ability.
Crime Lord drops down out of the torture rack hold and hits TGA with a spinning neckbreaker. The Newcastle-native rolls back into the corner, he pulls himself up using the ropes and Crime Lord runs in nailing a big splash. TGA falls forward, Crime Lord then goes for a spinebuster but TGA dead-weights. He then hits a European Uppercut to force Crime Lord away before hitting a spinebuster of his own. TGA is the man to make the cover this time.
Ref: 1..............2.....Kick out!
Crime Lord rises up to his feet and begins to stomp away on the head of TGA, who tries to shield himself by rolling towards the ropes but Crime Lord continues the stomping attack until the referee steps in as TGA positions his head under the bottom rope. Crime Lord steps back, he then walks onto the apron and hits a running leg drop.
TGA rolls away from the ropes and gets to his feet, Crime Lord flies over the top rope hitting a huge shoulder block. TGA rolls up to his feet and Crime Lord hits him with a boot to the stomach followed up with a huge powerbomb.
RJ: Impressive power there from Crime Lord, not many people can do that to TGA.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Crime Lord drags TGA towards the corner, he then goes to the top rope and connects with an imploding big splash, ala Vader. Cover.
Ref: 1................2............Kick out!
TGA is dragged to his feet by Crime Lord, he goes for an STO but TGA manages block and he then lifts Crime Lord onto his shoulders, connecting with the silent death(Go 2 Sleep).
RJ: TGA needed that move, Crime Lord was starting to dominate this match-up.
Crime Lord stumbles up to his feet, TGA boots him in the stomach and then connects with the Angel’s Wings, he hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Crime Lord forces the shoulder up, TGA places him into a front facelock. Crime Lord fights up to his feet and whips Teej across the ring, but the former champion hits the current champion with a leaping knee to the face. TGA drags Crime Lord up to his feet, hitting him with a boot to the stomach and then following up with the Lights Out(Legsweep DDT)
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
TGA allows Crime Lord to his feet, he then fires in a series of big body shots which keel the 6WF Champion over, he then nails TGA with the Angel’s Wings. The crowd favourite then repeatedly stomps away on the back of Crime Lord, he lifts him up and nails a backbreaker.
TGA then locks in the Heaven’s Gate(Boston Crab).
RJ: Submission hold locked in by TGA...Counter by Crime Lord!
Crime Lord manages to boot TGA away into the corner, he kips up and TGA runs at him...
MW: WHAT A MOVE!
RJ: LOCK N LOAD!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
RJ: Crime Lord picks up the win tonight.
MW: A huge win for Crimey ahead of Born In fire!
Crime Lord vs TGA
MW: I cannot wait for this next match RJ!
RJ: A huge match Michael, a feud that has been running for months is re-ignited tonight as Crime Lord and TGA face off against one and another.
MW: These two had many a great battle over the world title a few months back, with Crime Lord coming out on top on those occasions.
RJ: Having said that Crime Lord has hit a bit of a slump recently following his losing of the world title.
Smoke starts to fill at the top of the ramp as “Just close your eyes” plays out through the speakers, TGA walks out through the smoke and stands at the top of the ramp soaking in the atmosphere before striding down to the ring. He climbs into the ring and salutes the fans once more.
MW: I don’t think TGA has quite lived up to his own expectations since re-joining 6WF, he’s been good, great even but he didn’t capture that world title.
RJ: And I’d say competition for that belt is now far more fierce, just look at the feud he is currently embroiled in with The Saint.
“Rain Wizard” hits and the crowd descend into loud boos as Crime Lord steps out onto the stage. He snarls at the fans before storming down to the ring, stepping over the top rope and staring across at TGA.
RJ: The tension is certainly still there, there history goes back over 4 years to the days of the Dynasty.
MW: Of course Crime Lord has also become embroiled in a feud with someone else, the returning Keith Leone.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
TGA and Crime Lord circle the ring, staring each other down. The crowd are chanting TGA’s name loudly, he turns and salutes them before quickly facing back towards Crime Lord who in turns spins around, the crowd boo him and he flicks the bird at them. Finally the two men lock-up, TGA gains a slight advantage only for Crime Lord to drive a knee up into the stomach. TGA keels over and Crime Lord attempts a gutwrench throw which TGA blocks before countering with a back body drop.
Crime Lord rolls up to his feet, TGA goes for a clothesline which Crime Lord blocks he then fires off a series of punches into the chin that back TGA against the ropes. Crime Lord goes to whip TGA out across the ring, TGA blocks and sends Crime Lord against the ropes then going for a belly to belly on the rebound but Crime Lord again blocks and then nails a belly to belly throw of his own.
MW: Exactly what we expected, these two can match each other for power and have feuded so long, they know each other’s move.
Crime Lord hauls TGA up to his feet and hits him with a forearm to the head, TGA stumbles back slightly and Crime Lord pulls him in close before nailing a suplex. TGA stumbles up to his feet and Crime Lord knocks him down into the canvas with a big boot to the skull. He makes the cover, the first pinfall attempt of the match.
Ref: 1............2.....Kick out!
TGA forces the shoulder up quickly, Crime Lord places him into a bow and arrow submission hold but TGA is quickly onto his feet and he spins out of the hold before shoving Crime Lord into the corner. TGA nails a running knee into the back, Crime Lord falls back and TGA throws him down to the canvas with a big German suplex.
With Crime Lord grounded, TGA drives a couple of knees into the back before lifting up Crime Lord and putting him into a torture rack position.
RJ: TGA demonstrating his power there.
MW: I think it’ll be impossible for either man to be dominant, that is how equal these two men are in terms of power and ability.
Crime Lord drops down out of the torture rack hold and hits TGA with a spinning neckbreaker. The Newcastle-native rolls back into the corner, he pulls himself up using the ropes and Crime Lord runs in nailing a big splash. TGA falls forward, Crime Lord then goes for a spinebuster but TGA dead-weights. He then hits a European Uppercut to force Crime Lord away before hitting a spinebuster of his own. TGA is the man to make the cover this time.
Ref: 1..............2.....Kick out!
Crime Lord rises up to his feet and begins to stomp away on the head of TGA, who tries to shield himself by rolling towards the ropes but Crime Lord continues the stomping attack until the referee steps in as TGA positions his head under the bottom rope. Crime Lord steps back, he then walks onto the apron and hits a running leg drop.
TGA rolls away from the ropes and gets to his feet, Crime Lord flies over the top rope hitting a huge shoulder block. TGA rolls up to his feet and Crime Lord hits him with a boot to the stomach followed up with a huge powerbomb.
RJ: Impressive power there from Crime Lord, not many people can do that to TGA.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Crime Lord drags TGA towards the corner, he then goes to the top rope and connects with an imploding big splash, ala Vader. Cover.
Ref: 1................2............Kick out!
TGA is dragged to his feet by Crime Lord, he goes for an STO but TGA manages block and he then lifts Crime Lord onto his shoulders, connecting with the silent death(Go 2 Sleep).
RJ: TGA needed that move, Crime Lord was starting to dominate this match-up.
Crime Lord stumbles up to his feet, TGA boots him in the stomach and then connects with the Angel’s Wings, he hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Crime Lord forces the shoulder up, TGA places him into a front facelock. Crime Lord fights up to his feet and whips Teej across the ring, but the former champion hits the current champion with a leaping knee to the face. TGA drags Crime Lord up to his feet, hitting him with a boot to the stomach and then following up with the Lights Out(Legsweep DDT)
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
TGA allows Crime Lord to his feet, he then fires in a series of big body shots which keel the 6WF Champion over, he then nails TGA with the Angel’s Wings. The crowd favourite then repeatedly stomps away on the back of Crime Lord, he lifts him up and nails a backbreaker.
TGA then locks in the Heaven’s Gate(Boston Crab).
RJ: Submission hold locked in by TGA...Counter by Crime Lord!
Crime Lord manages to boot TGA away into the corner, he kips up and TGA runs at him...
MW: WHAT A MOVE!
RJ: LOCK N LOAD!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
RJ: Crime Lord picks up the win tonight.
MW: A huge win for Crimey ahead of Born In fire!
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:09 pm
*The camera's go to the back to show Crime Lord walking down the corridor when a loud, slow clap can be heard.
Keith Leone steps out in front of Crime Lord with a smile on his face as the crowd pop.
Keith Leone:Wow. Congratulations Crimey, I didn't think it was actually possible for you to win a match any more. Well done.
Crime Lord:Get out of my way Leone, you've already given me enough excuses to kick your ass without providing another.
Keith Leone:Oh Crimey, that tired old routine? I guess you're going to say like it or lump it next huh? You see that worked before when I was here, but I've changed since then. And so have you. I've got infinitely better where as you are in decline. I'm the top man not you.
Crime Lord:You'll never be the top man in this company Leone, I will make damn sure of that you jumped up little punk. This isn't 6CW, the minor leagues this is the big boys playground.
Keith Leone:You mean the same 6CW that was beating your asses in the ratings every week with me as champion? Your ego really does surprise me, especially for someone having such a bad run.
*Crime Lord glares at Leone before barging past him and out of the door.
Leone:Guess I touched a nerve.
*Keith Leone grins to himself as the crowd cheer.
Keith Leone steps out in front of Crime Lord with a smile on his face as the crowd pop.
Keith Leone:Wow. Congratulations Crimey, I didn't think it was actually possible for you to win a match any more. Well done.
Crime Lord:Get out of my way Leone, you've already given me enough excuses to kick your ass without providing another.
Keith Leone:Oh Crimey, that tired old routine? I guess you're going to say like it or lump it next huh? You see that worked before when I was here, but I've changed since then. And so have you. I've got infinitely better where as you are in decline. I'm the top man not you.
Crime Lord:You'll never be the top man in this company Leone, I will make damn sure of that you jumped up little punk. This isn't 6CW, the minor leagues this is the big boys playground.
Keith Leone:You mean the same 6CW that was beating your asses in the ratings every week with me as champion? Your ego really does surprise me, especially for someone having such a bad run.
*Crime Lord glares at Leone before barging past him and out of the door.
Leone:Guess I touched a nerve.
*Keith Leone grins to himself as the crowd cheer.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:30 pm
Main Event
Saint vs JJ Johnson
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman welcome back to 6WF Lockdown, we are live from the LG Arena and broadcasting on Eurosport and Eurosport HD!
MW: It’s now time for the Main Event folks, Born In Fire is edging ever closer and this in fact the final Lockdown before Born In Fire.
RJ: Next week is the Born In Fire go home show, and there will be plenty going on there I am sure of it. But first tonight’s main event, and I don’t think it is an under-statement when I say this match could quite easily main event Born In Fire.
MW: This match has everything you’d want from a Born In Fire main event, friendship to hatred, lots of history and a very recent feud as JJ Johnson squares off against The Saint.
RJ: As it is only JJ Johnson will be in the Main Event of Born In Fire, facing Cassius Zhi for the 6WF Undisputed Title where the winner will face the winner of Saint and TGA.
“Monster” rips out through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos as The Saint strides out onto the ramp, he walks down to the ring as red pyro’s go off along the side of the rampway. He steps onto the apron and over the top rope and then stands waiting.
RJ: You can guarantee anytime these two meet, it will be an absolute classic. They know each other so well, they are matched so well, no man is the clear favourite.
MW: The Saint beat Johnson earlier in the year in a storied feud, and I believe that will give him the edge tonight. People seem to forget The Saint is also fighting for alot.
“Remember the name” hits and the crowd erupt into huge cheers as the lights dim and a spotlight shines on the stage as JJ Johnson moonwalks out onto the stage with a hooded top on. He whips it off and throws it into the crowd, JJ then strolls to the ring smiling at Saint. He slides under the bottom rope and leaps up to his feet staring across at Saint.
MW: Johnson certainly seems upbeat tonight, which is very suprising considering what Cassius Zhi has done to him over the past few weeks.
RJ: I suppose it’s the only way he can be, he’s got to try and remain positive. I’m sure Johnson is keep all that in reserve for those moments at Born In Fire where he is going to need inspiration.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings with that JJ Johnson and The Saint start circling the ring. Eventually they go in for the lock-up, Saint pushes JJ backwards. Johnson quickly transitions into a side headlock only for The Saint to whip him across the ring. Saint ducks his head and JJ leapfrogs over the top rope, he bounces back off the opposite ropes only to be met with a snap powerslam form The Saint.
He quickly works JJ into a sleeper hold. He hits a couple of knees into the back whilst the sleeper is still applied but Johnson is sharply back up to a vertical base. He elbows his way out of the sleeper hold and then flings Saint to the mat with a hip toss. Saint staggers up to his feet in surprise and Johnson smirks at him. The Saint goes for a punch trying to catch JJ off guard but he blocks and then fires off his trademark boxing combo, flooring Saint with a big right uppercut.
JJ lifts up The Saint and sets up for the double powerbomb but Saint counters with a back body drop. He drags JJ to his feet by the head and then smashes a couple of knees into the gut, he then grabs JJ’s head and throws him stiffly into the canvas. Johnson stumbles up and Saint hits a big boot. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2....Kick out!
MW: Strong start from The Saint, he’s been so impressive this year but even more so over the last two months.
RJ: He’s once again broken through that glass ceiling and established himself again as one of the most indispensible, most dominant wrestlers in this company.
The Saint rises to his feet, he stomps down on the back of JJ who tries to roll away to the corner but Saint hauls him back to the middle of the ring. JJ boots Saint in the gut and pulls himself up. He hits a couple of punches on The Saint before pulling him in closer and nailing an emerald fusion on his old rival.
Saint stumbles up to his feet, JJ attempts to whip him into the corner but Saint is too strong. He sends JJ into the corner, he comes running in for a big splash but JJ side-steps and then hits a boot to the head(ala Christian). JJ goes to the top rope as Saint falls back, he goes for a crossbody but Saint catches him and nails a fallaway slam.
JJ staggers up to his feet and The Saint meets him with a stiff forearm smash. He hauls up JJ and goes for a German suplex but JJ counters with a jawbreaker. Saint stumbles around and eventually walks straight into a tilt-a-whirl shoulderbreaker followed by a leg drop. Cover.
Ref: 1...............2.......Kick out!
RJ: Impressive start from The Saint but we know that Johnson isn’t going to back off and he’s taking back to The Saint.
MW: He’d have expected nothing less, in store for another great contest.
JJ is up to his feet and he hits a couple of stomps into the abdomen of Saint, he then follows this up with a standing moonsault. The Saint gets up to his feet and Johnson sets up for a belly to belly suplex but The Saint blocks and then counters with an inverted atomic drop. Saint bounces off the ropes and nails a huge clothesline that flips JJ over.
Somewhat unwisely Johnson pulls himself up using the ropes and walks straight into the path of Saint who smiles before flinging JJ across the ring with his own belly to belly suplex. JJ stumbles up, he runs at Saint groggily but still manages to duck another clothesline and then connect with a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
RJ: That was tremendous athleticism and power from JJ Johnson there! That is what he is all about folks!
Johnson places The Saint into a grounded full nelson, this time it is his turn to drive a couple of knees into the back. The Saint fights his way up to a vertical base and JJ goes for a Dragon Suplex but The Saint manages to block two attempts, he then spins out and hits JJ with an arm drag takedown.
JJ rolls up to his feet and runs towards The Saint who flips him into the air before throwing him down with a gutwrench powerbomb. The Saint hauls up JJ, booting him in the gut before nailing an implant DDT. He hooks the leg.
MW: And that is what The Saint is about! Pure power and aggression, an unrelenting desire to cause pain.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
JJ forces the shoulder up off the canvas, The Saint stands over him waiting for the former world champion to rise. When he does so The Saint whips JJ into the ropes and then nails a Gorilla press slam on the rebound. The Saint retreats back to the corner, he waits for JJ to rise...
MW: SPEAR!
RJ: Counter! Knee to the head from JJ!
Saint keels over, JJ is quick to take advantage as he launches himself off the ropes and nails a scissors kick on his former ASC cohort. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
The Saint drives the shoulder up off the mat, The crowd pop as JJ Johnson kips up to his feet. He lets Saint rise and again puts him into a full nelson hold, and this time JJ is able to connect with the Dragon suplex, bridging over into the cover.
RJ: JJ starting to build momentum now.
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
The Saint kicks out, Johnson is swiftly up to his feet and brings The Saint up with him. He whips him into the ropes and nails a huge farooq style spinebuster on the rebound. Johnson then goes to the top rope...
MW: Shooting Star Press!
RJ: KNEES UP FROM THE SAINT!
MW: That move once won JJ Johnson the world title but it might cost him this match tonight.
The Saint quickly goes onto the attack, lifting up JJ and pummelling away at his gut with a series of body punches. JJ stumbles back into the corner where The Saint runs in and hits a spear, which he follows up with a succession of stiff, sharp shoulder thrusts into the stomach.
JJ falls forward out of the corner once The Saint relents, he is met with a gutbuster from Saint who hooks the leg quickly.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Johnson forces the shoulder up off the mat, The Saint hits a couple of boots into the gut before placing JJ into a seated abdominal stretch. The Saint wrenches back on the hold firmly as the crowd chant the name of JJ Johnson slowly. The Saint smirks at this chanting, only increasing the force applied on the hold.
Eventually he hauls up JJ and then drills him into the canvas with a huge pumphandle slam. JJ staggers up and this time The Saint’s attempted spear connects. He hooks the leg.
MW: Clever from The Saint there, immediately went to work on the abdomen of Johnson.
Ref: 1...............2...............Kick out!
JJ kicks out, The Saint lifts him up and hits a boot to the gut before going to the top rope. Saint flies off going for a crossbody but JJ counters with a dropkick to the stomach! The Saint rolls around in pain, JJ stands waiting for him to rise before attempting to whip him across the ring.
The Saint is too strong but JJ uses his athletic ability to springboard back off the ropes, over the top of the on-rushing Saint straight into a reverse DDT! The crowd pop as JJ gives the ASC salute before once again heading up to the top rope.
MW: He’s thinking shooting star again...
RJ: And this time he nails it!
Ref: 1...............2..............Kick out!
The Saint forces the shoulder up off the canvas, JJ lifts him up to this feet and connects with a powerbomb. He then pulls up The Saint and goes for a 2nd powerbomb but The Saint blocks before shoving JJ away. He topples back into the centre of the ring, Saint boots him in the gut...
RJ: Divine Force!
Ref: 1.................2..................Kick out!
Johnson barely kicks out, The Saint lifts him up and sets up for The Saint’s row but Johnson elbows his way out of the hold. He whips Saint into the corner, runs in going for a shining wizard but Saint counters by lifting JJ to the top rope and then hitting a huge punch catching JJ flush on the chin. Saint goes up to the top rope, he sets up for a superplex...
MW: Crossbody counter from JJ!
Ref: 1.........................2........................Kick out!
RJ: So close for JJ!
JJ is up, he lifts The Saint with him and sets up for the Fade to Black, The Saint spins his way out...
MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!
Ref: 1....................2.....................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: HE GOT IT! HE GOT IT!
RJ: Oh my word, what a win for The Saint tonight here over JJ Johnson, once again putting one over on his old foe.
“Monster” kicks back in as The Saint rises to his feet in victory, he stands directly over JJ as the referee raises his arm.
MW: What a win that was for The Saint! What a confidence boost that will be heading into Born In Fire, and it just re-affirms The Saint is back where he god damn belongs at the very top!
RJ: As much as it will do wonders for The Saint’s psychology ahead of Born In Fire, what will it to do JJ Johnson who is both physically and mentally fragile at the moment.
MW: He will either use it to kick on RJ or it will break JJ. Either way, I don’t think The Saint seems to care.
The Saint steps out of the ring and takes in the boos of the crowd as he walks up the ramp. JJ Johnson is shown slowly stirring to his knees as The Saint reaches the top of the ramp.
Saint vs JJ Johnson
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman welcome back to 6WF Lockdown, we are live from the LG Arena and broadcasting on Eurosport and Eurosport HD!
MW: It’s now time for the Main Event folks, Born In Fire is edging ever closer and this in fact the final Lockdown before Born In Fire.
RJ: Next week is the Born In Fire go home show, and there will be plenty going on there I am sure of it. But first tonight’s main event, and I don’t think it is an under-statement when I say this match could quite easily main event Born In Fire.
MW: This match has everything you’d want from a Born In Fire main event, friendship to hatred, lots of history and a very recent feud as JJ Johnson squares off against The Saint.
RJ: As it is only JJ Johnson will be in the Main Event of Born In Fire, facing Cassius Zhi for the 6WF Undisputed Title where the winner will face the winner of Saint and TGA.
“Monster” rips out through the speakers and the crowd descend into loud boos as The Saint strides out onto the ramp, he walks down to the ring as red pyro’s go off along the side of the rampway. He steps onto the apron and over the top rope and then stands waiting.
RJ: You can guarantee anytime these two meet, it will be an absolute classic. They know each other so well, they are matched so well, no man is the clear favourite.
MW: The Saint beat Johnson earlier in the year in a storied feud, and I believe that will give him the edge tonight. People seem to forget The Saint is also fighting for alot.
“Remember the name” hits and the crowd erupt into huge cheers as the lights dim and a spotlight shines on the stage as JJ Johnson moonwalks out onto the stage with a hooded top on. He whips it off and throws it into the crowd, JJ then strolls to the ring smiling at Saint. He slides under the bottom rope and leaps up to his feet staring across at Saint.
MW: Johnson certainly seems upbeat tonight, which is very suprising considering what Cassius Zhi has done to him over the past few weeks.
RJ: I suppose it’s the only way he can be, he’s got to try and remain positive. I’m sure Johnson is keep all that in reserve for those moments at Born In Fire where he is going to need inspiration.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings with that JJ Johnson and The Saint start circling the ring. Eventually they go in for the lock-up, Saint pushes JJ backwards. Johnson quickly transitions into a side headlock only for The Saint to whip him across the ring. Saint ducks his head and JJ leapfrogs over the top rope, he bounces back off the opposite ropes only to be met with a snap powerslam form The Saint.
He quickly works JJ into a sleeper hold. He hits a couple of knees into the back whilst the sleeper is still applied but Johnson is sharply back up to a vertical base. He elbows his way out of the sleeper hold and then flings Saint to the mat with a hip toss. Saint staggers up to his feet in surprise and Johnson smirks at him. The Saint goes for a punch trying to catch JJ off guard but he blocks and then fires off his trademark boxing combo, flooring Saint with a big right uppercut.
JJ lifts up The Saint and sets up for the double powerbomb but Saint counters with a back body drop. He drags JJ to his feet by the head and then smashes a couple of knees into the gut, he then grabs JJ’s head and throws him stiffly into the canvas. Johnson stumbles up and Saint hits a big boot. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2....Kick out!
MW: Strong start from The Saint, he’s been so impressive this year but even more so over the last two months.
RJ: He’s once again broken through that glass ceiling and established himself again as one of the most indispensible, most dominant wrestlers in this company.
The Saint rises to his feet, he stomps down on the back of JJ who tries to roll away to the corner but Saint hauls him back to the middle of the ring. JJ boots Saint in the gut and pulls himself up. He hits a couple of punches on The Saint before pulling him in closer and nailing an emerald fusion on his old rival.
Saint stumbles up to his feet, JJ attempts to whip him into the corner but Saint is too strong. He sends JJ into the corner, he comes running in for a big splash but JJ side-steps and then hits a boot to the head(ala Christian). JJ goes to the top rope as Saint falls back, he goes for a crossbody but Saint catches him and nails a fallaway slam.
JJ staggers up to his feet and The Saint meets him with a stiff forearm smash. He hauls up JJ and goes for a German suplex but JJ counters with a jawbreaker. Saint stumbles around and eventually walks straight into a tilt-a-whirl shoulderbreaker followed by a leg drop. Cover.
Ref: 1...............2.......Kick out!
RJ: Impressive start from The Saint but we know that Johnson isn’t going to back off and he’s taking back to The Saint.
MW: He’d have expected nothing less, in store for another great contest.
JJ is up to his feet and he hits a couple of stomps into the abdomen of Saint, he then follows this up with a standing moonsault. The Saint gets up to his feet and Johnson sets up for a belly to belly suplex but The Saint blocks and then counters with an inverted atomic drop. Saint bounces off the ropes and nails a huge clothesline that flips JJ over.
Somewhat unwisely Johnson pulls himself up using the ropes and walks straight into the path of Saint who smiles before flinging JJ across the ring with his own belly to belly suplex. JJ stumbles up, he runs at Saint groggily but still manages to duck another clothesline and then connect with a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
RJ: That was tremendous athleticism and power from JJ Johnson there! That is what he is all about folks!
Johnson places The Saint into a grounded full nelson, this time it is his turn to drive a couple of knees into the back. The Saint fights his way up to a vertical base and JJ goes for a Dragon Suplex but The Saint manages to block two attempts, he then spins out and hits JJ with an arm drag takedown.
JJ rolls up to his feet and runs towards The Saint who flips him into the air before throwing him down with a gutwrench powerbomb. The Saint hauls up JJ, booting him in the gut before nailing an implant DDT. He hooks the leg.
MW: And that is what The Saint is about! Pure power and aggression, an unrelenting desire to cause pain.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
JJ forces the shoulder up off the canvas, The Saint stands over him waiting for the former world champion to rise. When he does so The Saint whips JJ into the ropes and then nails a Gorilla press slam on the rebound. The Saint retreats back to the corner, he waits for JJ to rise...
MW: SPEAR!
RJ: Counter! Knee to the head from JJ!
Saint keels over, JJ is quick to take advantage as he launches himself off the ropes and nails a scissors kick on his former ASC cohort. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
The Saint drives the shoulder up off the mat, The crowd pop as JJ Johnson kips up to his feet. He lets Saint rise and again puts him into a full nelson hold, and this time JJ is able to connect with the Dragon suplex, bridging over into the cover.
RJ: JJ starting to build momentum now.
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
The Saint kicks out, Johnson is swiftly up to his feet and brings The Saint up with him. He whips him into the ropes and nails a huge farooq style spinebuster on the rebound. Johnson then goes to the top rope...
MW: Shooting Star Press!
RJ: KNEES UP FROM THE SAINT!
MW: That move once won JJ Johnson the world title but it might cost him this match tonight.
The Saint quickly goes onto the attack, lifting up JJ and pummelling away at his gut with a series of body punches. JJ stumbles back into the corner where The Saint runs in and hits a spear, which he follows up with a succession of stiff, sharp shoulder thrusts into the stomach.
JJ falls forward out of the corner once The Saint relents, he is met with a gutbuster from Saint who hooks the leg quickly.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Johnson forces the shoulder up off the mat, The Saint hits a couple of boots into the gut before placing JJ into a seated abdominal stretch. The Saint wrenches back on the hold firmly as the crowd chant the name of JJ Johnson slowly. The Saint smirks at this chanting, only increasing the force applied on the hold.
Eventually he hauls up JJ and then drills him into the canvas with a huge pumphandle slam. JJ staggers up and this time The Saint’s attempted spear connects. He hooks the leg.
MW: Clever from The Saint there, immediately went to work on the abdomen of Johnson.
Ref: 1...............2...............Kick out!
JJ kicks out, The Saint lifts him up and hits a boot to the gut before going to the top rope. Saint flies off going for a crossbody but JJ counters with a dropkick to the stomach! The Saint rolls around in pain, JJ stands waiting for him to rise before attempting to whip him across the ring.
The Saint is too strong but JJ uses his athletic ability to springboard back off the ropes, over the top of the on-rushing Saint straight into a reverse DDT! The crowd pop as JJ gives the ASC salute before once again heading up to the top rope.
MW: He’s thinking shooting star again...
RJ: And this time he nails it!
Ref: 1...............2..............Kick out!
The Saint forces the shoulder up off the canvas, JJ lifts him up to this feet and connects with a powerbomb. He then pulls up The Saint and goes for a 2nd powerbomb but The Saint blocks before shoving JJ away. He topples back into the centre of the ring, Saint boots him in the gut...
RJ: Divine Force!
Ref: 1.................2..................Kick out!
Johnson barely kicks out, The Saint lifts him up and sets up for The Saint’s row but Johnson elbows his way out of the hold. He whips Saint into the corner, runs in going for a shining wizard but Saint counters by lifting JJ to the top rope and then hitting a huge punch catching JJ flush on the chin. Saint goes up to the top rope, he sets up for a superplex...
MW: Crossbody counter from JJ!
Ref: 1.........................2........................Kick out!
RJ: So close for JJ!
JJ is up, he lifts The Saint with him and sets up for the Fade to Black, The Saint spins his way out...
MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!
Ref: 1....................2.....................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: HE GOT IT! HE GOT IT!
RJ: Oh my word, what a win for The Saint tonight here over JJ Johnson, once again putting one over on his old foe.
“Monster” kicks back in as The Saint rises to his feet in victory, he stands directly over JJ as the referee raises his arm.
MW: What a win that was for The Saint! What a confidence boost that will be heading into Born In Fire, and it just re-affirms The Saint is back where he god damn belongs at the very top!
RJ: As much as it will do wonders for The Saint’s psychology ahead of Born In Fire, what will it to do JJ Johnson who is both physically and mentally fragile at the moment.
MW: He will either use it to kick on RJ or it will break JJ. Either way, I don’t think The Saint seems to care.
The Saint steps out of the ring and takes in the boos of the crowd as he walks up the ramp. JJ Johnson is shown slowly stirring to his knees as The Saint reaches the top of the ramp.
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Re: 6WF Lockdown Results 16th November
by Mat Fri Nov 16, 2012 7:32 pm
'They Say' by Scars on Broadway erupts and boo's are deafening as Cassius steps out on to the stage. He and The Saint glare at each other for a moment before The Saint steps past.
JJ looks round in despair as he pulls himself to his feet....
RJ: You've got to be kidding. This is the third week in a row. Enough is enough, somebody needs to take control, this can't go on.
MW: Do you wanna tell him?
RJ: No i don't wanna tell him, but somebody has to. They need to stand up to him, make him realise he can't keep doing this. You saw the interview, Mike. You can see that JJ is on the verge of walking away, all because one mans sick vendetta has led to this barrage of attacks, not just on JJ, but on his family and his friends...
Cassius slowly moves to the front of the stage. He stares down at JJ, his neck twitching violently and his eyes widen; a sick, satisfied grin crosses his face. JJ gets to his feet, beckoning Cassius to come to the ring, but the maniacal figure of Cassius just stands there, twitching and grinning. JJ calls for a microphone....
MW: I think JJ might be ready to take control now?
JJ: What'cho wan' fool? You standing there, all big, evil and shit...wha' you got plan' fo' me now huh? You don' think you got enough o' JJ? Don' think yo' takin' er'thing i got. What you wan' come down here, set fire to RJ? Maybe you wan' come down start slappin' round all dem JJ Johnson fans in the fron' row. Make yasel' feel all crazy and shit... what you want, Cass?
Cassius continues to stare down at JJ. His face completely emotionless....
JJ: Oh, so now y'all gots nothing to say? No yo' jus' gon' stand there, that stupid ass grin on yo' face like some sick ass clown? Maybe JJ should come up there, make you talk'....
RJ: Oh this doesn't bode well...
JJ drops the mic and slides out of the ring as the crowd roar with approval. Cassius remains stood the the top of the room, his neck still twitching as he watches JJ walk up the ramp....
MW: What the hell.....
JJ approaches halfway on the ramp when Cassius stretches his arm out, motioning for JJ to stop. JJ looks up at Cassius in confusion before checking around him. He slooks at Cassius whose grin grows wider, his arms still outstretched....
RJ: What's he doing now?
JJ stops as Cassius moves his arm into the air.....pointing at the titantron as JJ looks on....
RJ: Oh god.....not again......what the hell has he done now........
The titantron kicks in and a video plays. Heavy breathing can be heard as the camera wobbles. A flicker of light shows a figure curled up...
MW: Who is that? What on earth has he done now....Oh no.....that's....
RJ: That's Marlo Green.....
The camera flicks round to show Marlo Green curled up. His arms tied behind his back and some duct tape across his mouth. A trail of blood trickles down his head from a small wound as the camera is set down focusing on him...
CZ: This could have easily been avoided, Marlo. You of all people must take responsibility for your actions, as you are the closest to JJ Johnson, you could've warned him this would happen. That this unrivalled hatred i hold towards him would erupt in the most spectacular and vicious of ways. You could've saved him, Marlo. You could've saved him.......so why didn't you, Marlo.........WHY DID YOU ALLOW THIS TO HAPPEN!!!
Cassius rips the tape from the mouth of Marlo who gasps for air. JJ is shown on the ramp, looking on in shock with his head on his hands....
Marlo: You.......you're.....a.......monster.........
CZ: Am I, Marlo? Am i really? Or am i the product of your own sordid creation. See it was you that plucked JJ from obscurity, when you should have left him to conform to the stereotype of the archtypical negro American, having him play the victim card to excuse his running around in a gang, you took him from the streets, you took him from what should've been his destiny, you made him follow this American Dream.....you painted the target on his back....
Marlo: No....
CZ: YES! You put the target on his back. A targer that i ever so gladly set in my sights, you see JJ Johnson is everything i hate about Western ideology. The sheer arrogance of your culture sickens me. And he empowers everything that i despise. Our rivalry will forvever be based upon that hatred, and you.....you Marlo will be the one remembered for it's creation. You will be remembered for it's birth, it's rise and come Born In Fire.....it's eventual death.....
Marlo: I......created......nothing......
CZ: STOP!!
Cassius can be heard seething in the background. JJ is shown crouched down on his knees, a look of desperation across his face as Cassius continues to stare down at him.....
CZ: You, just like your prodigal son refuse to take responsibility for the fact this predicament you find yourself in. Trapped. Tied up at the hands of a deranged and volatile assailant. You refuse to accept, that Castiguer, Clarke James, they are where they are because of you. And now........you will pay...
RJ: What does he mean, pay?
Marlo trembles as Cassius can be heard moving...
Marlo: What......what are you going to do to me?
CZ: I'm going to leave you. I'm going to leave you in this dark, secluded spot to take in and digest everything thats happened, and everything that is about to come. I want you to take stock of what you caused. I want you to undertsand and realise that JJ's days are numbered. That i will go to every great length to ensure that Born In Fire is the last time the American Dream will go toe to toe with the Great Wall. There will be no revolution. There will be no rejuvenation. This rivalry will end once and for all. And i want EVERYONE to remember it!!!
The camera is moved as Marlo's breathing increases with panic as Cassius places the tape back over Marlo's mouth.....
RJ: Oh my god, where the hell is Marlo?
JJ gets to his feet, he eyeballs Cassius, who is still grinning....
JJ: WHERE IS HE!!??
Cassius remains emotionless as the video continues. The screen goes black before light begins to fill the area. Marlo can be seen shaking as the camera is placed down, the screen filling with darkness.
MW: What do we do, 'Arj...
RJ: Wait a minute.........OH MY GOD! THE RING!
The screen flicks into life as the camera is picked up. The surroundings show an empty LG Arena and the base of the ring as the camera switches off...
RJ: MARLO IS UNDER THE RING! HOLY SH...........
JJ looks on in horror at the video, he turns and looks down at the ring before looking back at Cassius, who's face is now one of sadistic hatred, his eyes wide as he stares at JJ. RJ runs from the announce booth as JJ sprints down the ramp and to the ring as RJ lifts up the tarp surrounding the ring. JJ crawls under the ring and pulls Marlo out as RJ calls for the medics. He cradles the unconcious body of Marlo in his arms as Cassius smiles down the ramp as Lockdown goes off the air.
JJ looks round in despair as he pulls himself to his feet....
RJ: You've got to be kidding. This is the third week in a row. Enough is enough, somebody needs to take control, this can't go on.
MW: Do you wanna tell him?
RJ: No i don't wanna tell him, but somebody has to. They need to stand up to him, make him realise he can't keep doing this. You saw the interview, Mike. You can see that JJ is on the verge of walking away, all because one mans sick vendetta has led to this barrage of attacks, not just on JJ, but on his family and his friends...
Cassius slowly moves to the front of the stage. He stares down at JJ, his neck twitching violently and his eyes widen; a sick, satisfied grin crosses his face. JJ gets to his feet, beckoning Cassius to come to the ring, but the maniacal figure of Cassius just stands there, twitching and grinning. JJ calls for a microphone....
MW: I think JJ might be ready to take control now?
JJ: What'cho wan' fool? You standing there, all big, evil and shit...wha' you got plan' fo' me now huh? You don' think you got enough o' JJ? Don' think yo' takin' er'thing i got. What you wan' come down here, set fire to RJ? Maybe you wan' come down start slappin' round all dem JJ Johnson fans in the fron' row. Make yasel' feel all crazy and shit... what you want, Cass?
Cassius continues to stare down at JJ. His face completely emotionless....
JJ: Oh, so now y'all gots nothing to say? No yo' jus' gon' stand there, that stupid ass grin on yo' face like some sick ass clown? Maybe JJ should come up there, make you talk'....
RJ: Oh this doesn't bode well...
JJ drops the mic and slides out of the ring as the crowd roar with approval. Cassius remains stood the the top of the room, his neck still twitching as he watches JJ walk up the ramp....
MW: What the hell.....
JJ approaches halfway on the ramp when Cassius stretches his arm out, motioning for JJ to stop. JJ looks up at Cassius in confusion before checking around him. He slooks at Cassius whose grin grows wider, his arms still outstretched....
RJ: What's he doing now?
JJ stops as Cassius moves his arm into the air.....pointing at the titantron as JJ looks on....
RJ: Oh god.....not again......what the hell has he done now........
The titantron kicks in and a video plays. Heavy breathing can be heard as the camera wobbles. A flicker of light shows a figure curled up...
MW: Who is that? What on earth has he done now....Oh no.....that's....
RJ: That's Marlo Green.....
The camera flicks round to show Marlo Green curled up. His arms tied behind his back and some duct tape across his mouth. A trail of blood trickles down his head from a small wound as the camera is set down focusing on him...
CZ: This could have easily been avoided, Marlo. You of all people must take responsibility for your actions, as you are the closest to JJ Johnson, you could've warned him this would happen. That this unrivalled hatred i hold towards him would erupt in the most spectacular and vicious of ways. You could've saved him, Marlo. You could've saved him.......so why didn't you, Marlo.........WHY DID YOU ALLOW THIS TO HAPPEN!!!
Cassius rips the tape from the mouth of Marlo who gasps for air. JJ is shown on the ramp, looking on in shock with his head on his hands....
Marlo: You.......you're.....a.......monster.........
CZ: Am I, Marlo? Am i really? Or am i the product of your own sordid creation. See it was you that plucked JJ from obscurity, when you should have left him to conform to the stereotype of the archtypical negro American, having him play the victim card to excuse his running around in a gang, you took him from the streets, you took him from what should've been his destiny, you made him follow this American Dream.....you painted the target on his back....
Marlo: No....
CZ: YES! You put the target on his back. A targer that i ever so gladly set in my sights, you see JJ Johnson is everything i hate about Western ideology. The sheer arrogance of your culture sickens me. And he empowers everything that i despise. Our rivalry will forvever be based upon that hatred, and you.....you Marlo will be the one remembered for it's creation. You will be remembered for it's birth, it's rise and come Born In Fire.....it's eventual death.....
Marlo: I......created......nothing......
CZ: STOP!!
Cassius can be heard seething in the background. JJ is shown crouched down on his knees, a look of desperation across his face as Cassius continues to stare down at him.....
CZ: You, just like your prodigal son refuse to take responsibility for the fact this predicament you find yourself in. Trapped. Tied up at the hands of a deranged and volatile assailant. You refuse to accept, that Castiguer, Clarke James, they are where they are because of you. And now........you will pay...
RJ: What does he mean, pay?
Marlo trembles as Cassius can be heard moving...
Marlo: What......what are you going to do to me?
CZ: I'm going to leave you. I'm going to leave you in this dark, secluded spot to take in and digest everything thats happened, and everything that is about to come. I want you to take stock of what you caused. I want you to undertsand and realise that JJ's days are numbered. That i will go to every great length to ensure that Born In Fire is the last time the American Dream will go toe to toe with the Great Wall. There will be no revolution. There will be no rejuvenation. This rivalry will end once and for all. And i want EVERYONE to remember it!!!
The camera is moved as Marlo's breathing increases with panic as Cassius places the tape back over Marlo's mouth.....
RJ: Oh my god, where the hell is Marlo?
JJ gets to his feet, he eyeballs Cassius, who is still grinning....
JJ: WHERE IS HE!!??
Cassius remains emotionless as the video continues. The screen goes black before light begins to fill the area. Marlo can be seen shaking as the camera is placed down, the screen filling with darkness.
MW: What do we do, 'Arj...
RJ: Wait a minute.........OH MY GOD! THE RING!
The screen flicks into life as the camera is picked up. The surroundings show an empty LG Arena and the base of the ring as the camera switches off...
RJ: MARLO IS UNDER THE RING! HOLY SH...........
JJ looks on in horror at the video, he turns and looks down at the ring before looking back at Cassius, who's face is now one of sadistic hatred, his eyes wide as he stares at JJ. RJ runs from the announce booth as JJ sprints down the ramp and to the ring as RJ lifts up the tarp surrounding the ring. JJ crawls under the ring and pulls Marlo out as RJ calls for the medics. He cradles the unconcious body of Marlo in his arms as Cassius smiles down the ramp as Lockdown goes off the air.
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