6WF Lockdown Results 07/12

Lockdown goes live with a video package of highlights from Born In Fire;

Voiceover: New Champions crowned...

*Dopant Zero are shown winning the tag team titles

Voiceover: The Boss is happy...

*Danny McGraw is shown celebrating with Marshall Murdoch after he beat Abe Abercorn

Voiceover: Family's re-united, Family's split...

*Nay Bother is shown with his dad, whilst Kincade's dad is shown slapping the Hardcore Champion...

Voiceover: And finally...the end of an era.

*JJ Johnson is shown beating Cassius Zhi, then being helped by the EMT's before giving his speech.

Voiceover: And now it starts again...the road to Born In Fire 2013 begins here...without a champion!

"Rest in pieces" kicks in as the highlights stop, the camera pans to the commentary desk.

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, what a show Born In Fire was! And now it is time for all the fall out with the first Lockdown since our flagship Pay Per View. I'm RJ and I'm joined by Michael Wire.

MW: Live from the LG arena and broadcasting on Eurosport and Eurosport HD! What a show we have in store for you tonight, many great contests lined up tonight as RJ says, we see all the fall-out from Born In Fire.

RJ: And I can't wait to see what is in store for us in the future.

*Various signs are shown in the crowd...

"JJ-GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN"
"WE LOVE JJ JOHNSON"
"CASSIUS SUCKS"
"LEONE IS THE MAN"
"YOU ARE SUCH A QUIM"
"BORN IN FIRE WAS AWESOME"

RJ:As promised we have plenty in store for you tonight, and first of all is an announcement we have been awaiting all week.

MW: Born In Fire saw one of the most epic matches in the history of 6WF, a match that was truly worthy of it's Main Event status.

RJ: Cassius Zhi vs JJ Johnson for the 6WF Undisputed Title, a match that had it all.

MW: We didn't know whether JJ was going to be there because of Brandi going into labour but he did manage to arrive on time and what a contest it was.

RJ: They hit each other's finishers, they kicked out of each other's trademark moves before JJ finally won the match, and the title, with the VIP experience from the top rope.

MW: He didn't get up after the match, EMT's had to help him up. But when he did get up, he delivered a heartfelt retirement speech following the news that Brandi had given birth to a healthy baby.

RJ: But we now no longer have a world champion, let's see what Danny McGraw has to say...

"Run this town" blasts out through the speakers and Danny McGraw strolls out onto the ramp. The crowd boo as McGraw is passed a microphone.

McGraw: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, I hope that you all enjoyed Born In Fire...

*Crowd pop

McGraw: As you all know, JJ Johnson retired after winning the undisputed title. To be honest it was a miracle that JJ managed to continue that long with the advice doctors had given him.

Myself and the board would like to place on record our thanks to JJ Johnson for all he has given 6WF over the many years he has been here and offer our heartfelt congratulations on his induction to the legends club and also to him and Brandi with their newborn child.

But now onto business and of course the retirement of JJ Johnson leaves 6WF without a world champion. And currently no decision has been reached regarding the next champion of this company. Seen as Abe Abercorn has not arrived tonight, it looks as if the decision is solely in my hands.

My decision will be made by the end of the night, enjoy the show.

*McGraw turns and walks off the stage

Match 1
Blue Dragon v Max Adamson

RJ: Singles action up first here on our first Lockdown since Born In Fire. Both of these men had struggles at 6WF’s flagship event at Wembley, so this presents them with an opportunity to quickly regain some momentum.

MW: They are coming off losses at Born In Fire, both of them in matches which carried more than just the kudos of a Born In Fire win, they were in personal battles which they both lost.

RJ: We all know about Max Adamson and Clarissa’s relationship, which started in spite of the fact Clarissa was seeing Uryu, widely known as Adamson’s best friend in the business. Their match at Born In Fire gave Uryu some sweet revenge.

MW: Whilst Adamson lost, his opponent tonight Blue Dragon took an absolute beating once again at the hands of the most dominant Hardcore Champion in this company’s history, Logan Kincade.

“Lonely boy” roars out through the speakers and the crowd inside the LG arena descend into loud boos as Max Adamson strolls out onto the stage still exuding his usual arrogance. He walks down the ramp slowly, staring at the fans wide-eyed as they chant Uryu’s name. Adamson slides into the ring.

RJ: Adamson doesn’t seem to be particularly perturbed by the fact he lost to Uryu at Born In Fire, that he lost his undefeated streak.

MW: At the end of the day RJ, he still walked out with the girl RJ. Uryu’s win didn’t change anything.

“Before I forget” hits and the crowd pop loudly for the arrival of Blue Dragon. He walks out slowly onto the stage, his ribs are heavily taped up and he takes a long time to walk to the ring, tagging the fans hands. He steps through the middle rope and stares across at Max.

RJ: Blue Dragon took one hell of a beating at Born In Fire, Logan Kincade just absolutely snapped on him.

MW: We’ve established that I am not exactly the biggest fan of Blue Dragon but I can only admire him even managing to turn up tonight. Although I am not sure how wise a plan it is.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Blue Dragon goes in for the lock-up but Max Adamson spots the opportunity immediately and drives a hard knee up into the gut. Adamson quickly hits a couple of punches to the side quickly followed by a gutwrench suplex on Blue Dragon. BD stumbles up to his feet and Adamson quickly nails another knee into the stomach before bouncing off the ropes, connecting with a neckbreaker. Cover.

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

MW: Strong start here from Adamson, immediately targeting the obvious injuries that Blue Dragon has.

Adamson waits for Blue Dragon to rise, he quickly monkey flips the former world champion into the corner. Adamson turns and sprints in, connecting with a huge splash on Blue Dragon. He waits for him to stumble forward before hitting a big back body drop.

RJ: Every move so far taking it’s toll on Blue Dragon’s injuries.

Again Max Adamson makes the cover.

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

Blue Dragon drives the shoulder up, Adamson places him into a standing armbar. He stomps away on the shoulder before lifting up Blue Dragon, he goes for an arm drag but Blue Dragon manages to block, he then counters using his power to throw Max into the canvas with a hip toss.

Adamson rolls up to his feet and runs in at Blue Dragon who knocks him down with a huge clothesline. Once more Adamson gets to his feet, Blue Dragon boots him in the stomach and then nails a vertical DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

This time it is Adamson who kicks out, Blue Dragon gets onto the offence immediately by dropping a series of hard knees into the face of Adamson. He then steps back to the corner, waiting for Adamson to rise before sprinting in and connecting with a huge big boot to the side of the head.

RJ: Very impressive from Blue Dragon here, particularly with the injuries that he is carrying from Born In Fire.

MW: It’s very impressive that he is even out here.

RJ: So what do you think is next for Blue Dragon?

MW: I’m not sure RJ but my advice to him would be to walk away from Logan Kincade, he has completely lost it and it would not be good for Blue Dragon’s safety.

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

Blue Dragon lifts up Adamson, he goes for the Death note but Adamson drops down the back and quickly nails a boot to the side of Adamson. He quickly runs off the ropes and hits a dropkick into the side. Max stands waiting for Blue Dragon to rise before throwing him to the canvas with a German suplex. He bridges over into the cover.

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

Blue Dragon kicks out, Adamson immediately goes to work stomping away on the gut of Blue Dragon who rolls back into the corner. Adamson lifts him up and runs in, hitting a couple of clotheslines. He then lifts BD onto the top rope before following him up there. Adamson hits a couple of big European uppercuts to the chin before steadying himself on the top rope...

MW: Superplex!

RJ: What a move!

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

MW: Tremendous determination from Blue Dragon, but he’d have been better off taking the pinfall there. He’s just going to take even more punishment now.

Adamson lifts up BD, he sets up for the cyclone but Blue Dragon drops down the back. He shoves Max into the corner before running in, hitting a spear! Adamson staggers forward and Blue Dragon puts him onto his shoulders before connecting with a running powerslam. Cover.

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

Max gets the shoulder up, Blue Dragon lifts him to his feet and quickly drives him to the canvas with a huge powerbomb. Blue Dragon doesn’t make the cover, instead lifting Max up and going for a 2nd powerbomb but Max counters with a back body drop. Blue Dragon stumbles up...

MW: GORE! GORE! GORE!

RJ: What impact!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: What a great win for Max Adamson!

RJ: Blue Dragon just couldn’t deal with the offence eventually, the beating he took at the hands of Kincade really did take their toll today. What do you think is next for Max, Michael?

MW: He’s got to keep his eye on the prize, which is no longer Clarissa but the world title. He’s good enough, he needs the focus.

Cassius Zhi is backstage in his locker room. The room is a sparse, dark space with a broken bench with Cassius’s bag on, and a solitary monitor stood on an upturned crate. Cassius is sat in front of the monitor on a lone steel chair in the centre of the room, stirring a disposable cup of green tea. Zhi watches the image on the screen with contempt etched on his scowling face as he takes an anxious sip of tea, twitching his neck and growling uncomfortably as he swallows.

The camera pans around to see Cassius is watching an interview between JJ Johnson and RJ in the run-up to Born in Fire.

JJ : 16 days and I will slay the beast…..I will take the great terror of this company and I will lay him to rest….of that, you have my word.

I don’t expect a smooth ride…..I expect blood, sweat and tears….I expect that my life is going to be flipped upside down, time and time again before that career-defining night…..but when the time comes, I will have my moment in the sun……and I will bring the curtain down on Cassius Zhi’s championship reign….and fo’ that glorious moment, I will lead this company once mo….

Cassius grins malevolently at the screen

Cassius : But that glorious moment did not last long did it Johnson? Your moment in the sun resulted in the most severe bout of sunstroke, you collapsed under the immediate pressure of leading this company, and you QUIT on those who had foolishly believed in you. How pathetic? How weak?

Cassius takes another frantic gulp of tea

Cassius : You may have succeeded in bringing down the curtain on my World Heavyweight Championship reign, but it is YOU who lies slain, YOU who has been laid to rest, and YOU… JJ Johnson… who drew those very same curtains around the coffin containing your career, which I cremated at Born in Fire.

For the first time, Cassius sees the director’s cut of the interview, with the post interview footage, which he takes in with heightened attention, leaning forward to watch closer

RJ:Thanks for your time JJ….this concludes our 6WF.com exclusive, stay tuned for more insight into this Friday’s edition of Lockdown.

*RJ turns to the cameraman and they cut the filming for the show. RJ then turns back to JJ, who is getting to his feet.

RJ:I didn’t realise you were so confident JJ, especially with all that is going on….it is very admirable….

*JJ smirks and looks at RJ, a sadness in his eyes

JJ:That’s the thing about words RJ…..they can be extremely misleading.

*RJ’s face suddenly drops

RJ:You mean…

JJ:I mean I told the people what they wanted to hear….they need a hero to fight the evil villain….and I guess that’s the role I got to play. But do you really believe I am that confident?

RJ:I…

JJ:My two best friends are hauled up in the hospital….my girlfriend is about to give birth to my first child and I cannot help but worry that she isn’t safe…..Cassius has me backed into a corner and I have no idea where in the hell I am supposed to go from here……who is going to be next?....because I don’t see Cassius stopping until I have nothing left….until there is nothing left…..

Cassius struggles to contain a maniacal laugh at JJ’s final words

Cassius : Oh RJ… so naïve. So… misinformed. How could you not see that JJ Johnson was acting all along? Was your journalistic eye so blinded by your faith in such a false idol, that you couldn't see that JJ Johnson was ALWAYS acting?

I thought you knew JJ Johnson, RJ?

You must have known the real JJ Johnson?

Cassius looks down into his swirling cup of tea, becoming lost in his own thoughts

Cassius : You must have known.

Cassius quickly finishes his tea, then drops the cup to the floor before hurriedly making his way out of the room, violently twitching his neck as he swings the door open to leave.

The camera cuts to ringside where a group of people are causing a commotion, the camera zooms in and a face from yesteryear comes into view, sat in the front row with an independent mic in his hand.
He’s aged, the clean cut face is replaced by a stubble, a few more flecks of grey mottle his sideburns and a few more lines crinkle up at the side of eyes but the gleam is still there and a wry smile begins to smirk across his face when he sees the camera focus upon him....

RJ: What the hell is going on out there?

MW: No idea.....wait a minute? Can you believe who that is?

He lifts the mic slowly to his mouth and addresses the camera...

Hero: 8 times! 8 frickin times!
You see this?

The camera zooms in closer and Hero lifts up a ticket for the front row and shows it to the camera.

H: You know who paid for that? Me, Hero. You know why I paid for that?
Because I got no frickin invite, that’s why! A 8 time World Champion reduced to paying to attend the company he, yes HE made famous. Last week was Born in Fire, the highlight of the 6WF calendar year, where dreams are made, where destinies are fulfilled, where hopes are realised and where promises are crushed. Where Hero was the only guy to have attended each and every show since its
inception back in 2007.

Until now!
You know why Hero wasn’t at this year’s event?
You think Hero had got bored of 6WF? You think Hero no longer wanted to be part of 6WF? You think Hero got too BIG for 6WF?
No, Hero was sat at home watching it and waiting for that phone to ring! I’d have gone on first, I’d have jobbed to flippin Scorpion just to have been part of that show, like I’ve done each and every year at Born In Fire I’d have put someone over because I am Mr frickin Born In Fire despite the ‘ooh JJ is God, Cassius is the Best in the World bullcrap that the 6WF Universe try to peddle down your throats’, it’s simply that this face no longer fits the bill, that I’m no longer considered the face of the company, the go to guy, the one that sells t-shirts or posters.

I was told that Hero is no longer considered relevant for this modern day audience!

A fan waves a ‘Logan rules’ banner in Hero’s face which Hero grabs hold off and rips in two before throwing ringside.

Well you know what? Hero doesn’t give a rat’s ass about posters, he doesn’t give a fudge about coffee cups with his face upon them, he doesn’t give a flying fig if his DVD is being outsold by The Saint’s guide to beige cardigans 3 to 1. But what I do care about is this misconception, this false belief, this fallacy that this current generation, this roster, this generation of stars is perceived as the greatest in 6WF history because frankly you don’t deserve to clean my frickin boots nevermind lace them.

I watched Born in Fire 2012 from the comfort of my home, I
saw the guys involved gushing over their performances like they felt they’d put
on a 5 star masterclass. Well Hero has crapped out better matches than some of
these jackasses knocked one out over. Hero has forgotten more moves than most
of these greensleeved doofuses have ever learnt in training and Hero certainly
has more charisma oozing out of every pore than half that locker room combined....

RJ: Oh what does this clown think he is on?

So Hero is going to continue to sit here, continue to buy tickets for the front row, and on that note, face value two days before the show, that’s never happen in Hero’s day, and continue to mouth off until some
jumped pen-pusher with a iron rod up his ass from 6WF headquarters picks up that telephone and calls me up. So bring down your security, have Hero escorted out of the building, have Hero banned from attending, but I shall not be silenced, I shall not be forgotten.

I made this company famous and it’s about time it gave me my dues. It’s about time a few of you faced a big dose of reality as to how far this company has fallen in my absence.
Hero will not be forgotten.

MW: I think security have heard enough....

Security push their way through the crowd and approach Hero who cheap shots the first guard before laughing to himself as the guards overpower him, he looks down the lens of the camera smiling...

H: 8 TIME! 8 TIME! NOBODY IS BETTER THAN HERO, YOU HEAR ME!?

MW: He has lost it! What on earth is he looking to acheive?

RJ: I don't know, Mike, but i don't think that's the last we'll hear from Hero!

Match 2
Chaos & Kenji Hidari v The Parasite Killers

RJ: Welcome back to 6WF Lockdown where we have our first tag team match of the evening in store for you next.

MW: The four members of this match were all involved with each other at Born In Fire, with one team having a lot more success than the other.

RJ: James McManus managed to score another pinfall victory over Chaos, whilst Kenji Hidari had to resort to a disqualification to defeat The Fanatic.

MW: He just would not be beaten, Hidari couldn’t put him away and he was angry about that.

“Granite” followed by “It’s an omen” plays out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Chaos strolls out onto the ramp. He looks out on the crowd before striding down the ramp ignoring the fans boos before climbing up the steel steps into the ring.

MW: Chaos will be hugely disappointed with the loss at Born In Fire, but I’m still confident that he will return to his best.

RJ: He will certainly look to use at as a motivational tool to propel himself back up the card.

“The Essence” is next out through the speakers and the crowd’s boos continue as Kenji Hidari walks out onto the stage with the 6WF European Title draped over his shoulder. He walks slowly down towards the ring before stepping through the middle rope and into the ring. He slaps hands with Chaos.

MW: This team certainly has the pedigree, Hidari current European Champion, Chaos a former European Champion and world champion.

RJ: But their confidence must be at an all time low, especially in Chaos’ case.

“Come with me” plays out through the speakers and the crowd are mixed in their reaction as the parasite killers step out onto the ramp. McManus walks out in front of Fanatic, they stride down to the ring. McManus rolls in whilst Fanatic steps over the top rope.

RJ: If confidence is low on the opposition team, it certainly isn’t for the Parasite Killers. Born in Fire will have done their confidence the world of good.

MW: They are a “real” tag team which may play into their hands tonight against Chaos and Hidari.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Chaos locks up with The Fanatic, who uses his power to drive Chaos back into the ropes. Fanatic hits a clubbing blow to the top of the head and Chaos falls to the mat. He staggers up and Fanatic knocks him down with a clothesline. Chaos staggers up again and walks straight into a side suplex from Fanatic. He turns over into the pin.

RJ: Very strong start from The Fanatic against his old pal Chaos.

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

Chaos forces the shoulder up off the mat, Fanatic immediately gets to his feet and hits a couple of knees to the head. He then grabs Chaos by the throat and lifts him up to his feet and into the air. He holds Chaos in the chokeslam position for a long while before drilling him to the mat with a huge chokeslam. McManus smiles on the outside at Chaos’ plight as Fanatic covers again.

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

MW: This is the power Hidari couldn’t deal with at Born In Fire!

Fanatic drags Chaos to the corner where he tags in James McManus who steps into the ring. Fanatic hits a running big boot into the corner, McManus follows this up with a running forearm smash as Chaos stumbles forward. He makes the cover.

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

Chaos again kicks out, McManus is up onto his feet sharply where he starts stomping away on the right leg of Chaos. He then twists the leg before stomping down on the inside of it. He then retreats, allowing Chaos to rise before hitting a knee-breaker, followed with a low dropkick. McManus finishes the combination off with a DDT. Cover.

RJ: McManus continuing from where he left off at Born In Fire.

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

Chaos again drives the shoulder up, McManus lifts him to his feet and whips him against the ropes. He goes for a snap powerslam but Chaos blocks, and then counters with a powerslam of his own. McManus stumbles up to his feet, Chaos hits a knee to the gut followed by a running bulldog. He hooks the leg.

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

Chaos gets to his feet and he sharply makes the tag to the current European Champion Kenji Hidari. He steps into the ring and lifts up McManus, only to throw him across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. McManus staggers up and runs in at Hidari who floors him with a huge tornado kick. The crowd boo loudly as Hidari hooks the leg.

RJ: We know Hidari has his eyes set on becoming the longest reigning European Champion, but how will he do that when we saw the struggles he had against The Fanatic.

MW: Well it’s quite simple really RJ, avoid Fanatic.

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

Hidari stands waiting for McManus to rise before hitting a couple of hard knees into the back, he follows this up with a German suplex. McManus rolls to the corner, he pulls himself up using the ropes only for Hidari to run in and hit a huge leaping double knee to the face. McManus slumps forward and again Hidari covers.

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

Once more McManus gets the shoulder up off the mat, Hidari steps to the corner and tags in Chaos. He goes up to the top rope, McManus rises and walks straight into a missile dropkick from the former world champion. Chaos stands over McManus, he gets to his feet and walks straight into a spinebuster. Chaos runs the ropes...

MW: Lionsault!

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

McManus forces the shoulder up, Chaos hits a couple of stomps down to the head before going up to the top rope. He flies off nailing spinal tap! Again he covers.

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

McManus barely kicks out, Chaos lifts him up and sets up for the G-Force but McManus counters with a back body drop. Chaos stumbles up, McManus hits a knee to the gut...

MW: Powerbomb!

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

McManus rolls to the corner and tags in Fanatic, Chaos tags Hidari. The crowd cheer for The Fanatic as he steps in. Hidari is quickly on the offence, throwing punches to the chin and a couple of roundhouse kicks that force Fanatic to his knees. Hidari then hits a DDT, before going to the top rope himself.

RJ: Epic Moonsault!

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

Hidari waits for The Fanatic to rise, he sets up for an Island driver only to collapse under The Fanatic’s weight. Fanatic picks up Hidari, he boots him in the gut and then nails a piledriver on the European Champion. He hooks the leg.

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

Hidari gets the shoulder up, Fanatic hauls him to his feet and throws him to the corner. He then runs in hitting a big splash, Hidari stumbles forward out of the corner, Fanatic grabs him around the throat...

RJ: CHOKEBOMB!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Not what Hidari wanted!

RJ: Fanatic gets the win, and that puts him in prime position for another shot at the title belt.

Chaos steps into the ring and tries to attack The Fanatic but McManus is in and intercepts. He drives Chaos to the canvas with a spear and starts pummeling away on his head with big punches.

McManus steps back and then runs in at Chaos hitting a huge knee trembler to the head. McManus steps out of the ring with The Fanatic, they walk up the ramp. Chaos stirs and grabs a mic.

Chaos: Someone is coming...

He isn’t happy...

Someone is coming for you...

He’s going to escape...

Someone is coming for you...Chaos!

*McManus laughs to himself.

MW: What the hell was that?!

RJ: Who knows Michael, who knows!

Danny McGraw is shown backstage in his office as the door flies open, the shadow of Cassius Zhi can be seen standing there as McGraw rises up from his desk, a nervous look across his face….

DM: How can I help you?

Cassius enters the room, his grin far removed, replaced with a stern, fierce stare….

CZ: Dear Danny, I appreciate you, like the rest of the JJ Johnson fan club are currently mourning the loss of your most famous and most heroic soundbite, a most profitable cash cow. I appreciate that his sudden departure from the company has left you with some what of a predicament that you have a company without it’s champion. A country with no monarch, a horse with no rider…

Cassius steps further inside the office, staring across as an increasingly nervous McGraw….

CZ: I appreciate that in times like this, you need to rally the troops, make a stand, prove the doubters wrong. But know this. Do not dare give me my world title back. Don’t even contemplate making some hollow, self indulgent act of kindness, pity, or any other nostalgic sentiment you feel will calm the beast.

I will not be calmed.

I will not take pity.

Cassius begins to back off, turning his back before looking round at McGraw with menace in his eyes….

CZ: Johnson is gone. Left under parade of false endeavour. His legacy tarnished with his unequivocal act of self preservation. I will not be remembered for that, McGraw. I won’t be handed anything by association, by default or by luck of chance. I will not rest until vengeance is served for Johnson’s crimes. And rest assured, Danny. Should those crimes fall at your feet. You will fall victim to the wall…

Cassius turns his head away, leaving McGraw stood, sweating in fear.

The camera cuts backstage to a darkened room, the sound of muttering can be heard as a naked flame fills the room, the distorted face of Chaos can be seen....

Chaos: Hahahahaha, he's coming for you Chaos. His time has come. Your prophecy is over....

Chaos' eyes go wider....

Chaos: No. His time is not now. He will not destroy what he cannot control....

Chaos goes still, blowing out the flame...

Chaos: He will show you the meaning of control, Chaos....

The sound of laughter echoes around the room as we head to commercial.

Match 3
Non Title Match
Mr Kenty vs Lukas Takeo

RJ: Singles action up next here on Lockdown, both of these men were involved in the same match at Born In Fire for the 6WF Freeweight Title.

MW: And it was Mr Kenty who walked away from Born In Fire victorious, retaining his freeweight title against the monstrous figures of Lukas Takeo and Vortex.

RJ: One of the more impressive title defences that I have witnessed Michael, Kenty defeated two men who were a lot bigger than him, possessed a lot more power.

MW: He had the perfect game-plan to win the match. Takeo wasn’t happy about that though was he?

RJ: Certainly wasn’t, post match he decided to beat down brutally upon the third member of the match, a former freeweight champion himself, Vortex.

“From yesterday” plays out through the speakers and the crowd boo as the huge figure of Lukas Takeo walks out onto the stage, a towel over his head. He walks slowly and methodically to the ring, before stepping over the top rope.

RJ: He is one weird person is Takeo.

MW: But he is one hell of a dangerous competitor as well RJ, especially if he is pissed off like he is tonight.

“Turn up the trouble” is next out through the speakers and the crowd cheer loudly for the arrival of the Freeweight Champion Mr Kenty. He strolls out onto the stage with a grin on his face and the freeweight title wrapped firmly around his waist. He walks to the ring, tagging the fans hands before rolling in underneath the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and stares down Takeo.

MW: Despite all his showing of confidence here, I’m not sure Kenty would have wanted to be back in the ring with Takeo so quickly after their last match.

RJ: Well he knows he can beat him Michael, so why not tonight as well?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Kenty and Takeo go in for the lock-up, Takeo uses his clear power advantage to drive Kenty back into the ropes where he hits a series of stiff, open-handed chops down into the chest of Kenty who has become entwined in the ropes. The ref steps in and makes Takeo retreat before untangling Kenty. The freeweight champion walks forward out of the corner, he catches Takeo off guard with a couple of punches to the chin only for Takeo to knock him down with a big headbutt.

Takeo drags Kenty up to his feet by the head and fires in some punches of his own to the chin that rock Kenty backwards. Takeo then whips Kenty into the ropes, Kenty goes for a crossbody but Takeo catches him and nails a backbreaker. He makes the cover.

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

RJ: The power Takeo possess is scary, I’ve seen some monsters in my time in 6WF but I think he is the most powerful, the scariest I have ever seen.

MW: Who can forget his debut RJ at Hardcore Hell? That was just the definition of destruction.

Lukas Takeo places Kenty into a sleeper hold, applying the submission with great force on the freeweight champion. Kenty fights slowly up to his feet, eventually he manages to counter the sleeper hold with a jawbreaker and the crowd cheer. Kenty takes a step back before running in at Takeo only to be flipped into mid-air by a huge clothesline!

Kenty staggers up to his feet, Takeo boots him in the stomach and then lifts Kenty into a powerbomb position. Takeo holds Kenty in position for a couple of moments, taunting the fans and Kenty before drilling him into the canvas. Cover.

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

Kenty forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Takeo is up to his feet and is once more on the attack. He drops a couple of knees into the face before waiting for Kenty to rise. He puts him over his shoulders before nailing a snake eyes. Kenty stands in the corner, Takeo comes running for a big splash but Kenty manages to dodge the on-coming monster.

Takeo slumps down and Kenty runs in and he doesn’t miss with a facewash into a running boot to the head. He then lifts up Takeo, resting the monster’s leg and body on the 2nd rope before connecting with a spike DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: Kenty doing what he did at Born In Fire, using his speed to avoid the offence of the bigger man.

MW: He only managed to pin Takeo because of Vortex’s power, I think Kenty was lucky to walk away from Born In Fire...literally!

Kenty kips up to his feet and the crowd cheer the Freeweight champion. He waits for Takeo to rise before punching him in the face countless times, the crowd cheering each punch with increased vigour. Kenty then hits a knee into the stomach, he bounces off the ropes and connects with a vicious swinging neckbreaker. He makes the cover.

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

Takeo drives the shoulder up, Kenty stands tall over the monster waiting for him to rise. He then hits a forward Russian legsweep which he quickly follows up with a big boot to the back of the head and Takeo slumps forward. Kenty stands over Takeo, waiting for him to rise. He hits a boot to the gut...

RJ: What on earth is Kenty thinking here?

MW: It’s not clever whatever it is RJ, he’s trying to lift Takeo onto his shoulders...

RJ: OH WOW!

MW: Rolling firemans Carry slam from Kenty. What power!

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

Kenty lifts up Takeo only to be shoved into the canvas by the big man who takes a step back. Kenty runs in at him but Takeo nails a devastating spear on the Freeweight Champion!

RJ:What impact!

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

Kenty barely gets the shoulder up, Takeo decides to go to the top rope. He takes a while to get up there, then he steadies himself before throwing himself off, nailing a huge flying clothesline on Mr Kenty. Kenty stumbles up and Takeo crunches a big boot into the side of the head.
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!

Again Kenty kicks out. Takeo lifts him up and sets up for a Samoan drop, but Kenty drops down the back and counters with an inverted headlock backbreaker. He quickly makes the cover.

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

MW: Kenty nearly got another win over Takeo there!

Kenty lifts up Takeo, he sets up for the mic check but Takeo uses his power to counter with a scoop powerslam. Kenty stumbles up...

RJ: CHOKESLAM!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: And that move does it there for Takeo, a revenge win for him after taking the pin at Born In Fire.

RJ: Mr Kenty thought he had got rid of Takeo, this win might well suggest otherwise.

Takeo goes to the corner, he takes off the turnbuckle and then lifts up Kenty. He places him over his shoulders before walking to the corner, dropping Kenty face-first into the exposed steel.

He rolls Kenty up to his feet, back onto his shoulders and drops him down into the turnbuckle again. Again he lifts up Kenty, hitting a third snake eyes. He then puts Kenty onto his shoulders for a Samoan Drop when Vortex runs out onto the ramp.

RJ: I doubt Kenty ever imagined the day he’d be thankful for the presence of Vortex.

Vortex steps into the ring, Takeo drops Kenty down and the two big men start exchanging huge punches in the middle of the ring. Vortex gets the advantage, he boots Takeo in the gut...

MW: WORLDS STRONGEST SLAM!

RJ: Oh my word! That is great power from Vortex!

The Saint is stood backstage with Jack Reynolds....

JR: Saint, it's been a long time coming but you're finally the number one contender to the World Title....

TS: I'm well aware of that. But seeing as JJ Johnson has retired, technically I'm number one contender to nothing. Another attempt to keep The Saint down, out of the spotlight and hold him back. You can't tell me the board weren't in on this. That McGraw had no idea Johnson was heading for the exit.....

JR: It did seen pretty off the cuff....

TS: Of course it would. To a deluded, naive follower like yourself why would you doubt it? Everything seems legit, I won't dare question it. I'm not a sheep like you, Jack. I won't just fall in line and follow orders. I've been the best damn thing....

The Saint stops mid sentence as Danny McGraw walks in to shot....

DM: Oh please carry on....

TS: What do you want?

McGraw smiles at The Saint....

DM: I have some business I'd like up discuss with you. I think you'll be very interested to hear it.

The Saint stares at McGraw intensely before nodding in agreement....

TS: Lead the way, Danny.

McGraw heads off towards his office with The Saint following behind.

Mr Kenty is shown heading back to his locker room after his match, looking shaken he's approached by Jack Reynolds....

JR: Kenty you got a sec?

Mr Kenty stops, nodding to Reynolds, trying to catch his breath...

JR: Close call out there?

Mr K: Uh.... Yeah, didn't see that coming. Must be the big ass target on my back.

JR: Saved by an unlikely source?

Mr K: Yeah, weird huh, though, I was pretty sure he was coming to help kick my ass, guess someone up there likes me....

JR: You gonna be offering him thanks?

Mr K: Easy there, Jacky boy. He helped me, sure, but I still have his title, ain't no act of kindness, it's Takeoing out the competition?

JR: Takeoing?!

Mr K: Takeoing? Taking? Get it?

JR: No?

Kenty looks at Reynolds....

Mr K: Where'd you say they found you?

JR: Sorry, what?

Mr K: Don't be sorry, I blame the parents.

Crowd:

Reynolds looks confused before going red with embarrassment...,

JR: Oh....

Mr K: There y'are champ. Now go on, Takeo your ass outta here...

JR: Yeah I get it now...

Reynolds begins laughing as Kenty stares it him....

Mr K: Seriously, go now....

Reynolds stops laughing and walks off with his head hung. Kenty watches him leave, shaking his head...

Mr K: Kids. When they gonna learn.

Kenty laughs to himself....

Mr K: Takeo your ass outta here. Genius.

Kenty smiles to himself before heading off to his locker room.

Match 4
Number One Contenders Match for the 6WF Tag Team Championship
Blade & Dragon v The Gods of Rome
RJ: N01 contenders match up next here, a match that has been put together straight off the back of a result from Born In Fire.

MW: There has been an electric three way rivalry over the tag team titles lately, finally Dopant Zero grabbed the belts at Born In Fire.

RJ: And they find out their first defence tonight as The Gods of Rome face off against the men who lost their tag belts at Born In Fire, Blade and Dragon.
MW: Certainly promises to be an interesting contest RJ.

“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.

RJ: Strange situation for these two find themselves in, they’ve been champions for a while and now they find themselves fighting for the right to try and win those belts back.

MW: Different pressures involved here.

“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.

RJ: In contrast to Blade and Dragon, The gods of rome have been in this situation plenty of times with mixed success.

MW: This is a big chance for them, they haven’t had a shot at the belts in a normal tag match, it’s always been a triple threat.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The match starts off with Andreas Demios and Dragon in the ring. Dragon goes in for the lock-up, Demios ducks under the lock-up attempt and then nails 5 punches into the chin. He then takes the legs of Dragon with a leg sweep. He quickly starts stomping away on the Japanese star who rolls towards the ropes.
Demios makes the tag to Licentia. Demios catapults Dragon head-first into the turnbuckle which Licentia follows up with a sunset flip powerbomb! Demios then bounces off the ropes, hitting a back senton which Licentia follows up with a standing moonsault. Cover.

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

MW: Wow, massively impressive start from the Gods of Rome.

Licentia places Dragon into a grounded chicken-wing hold. Dragon fights up to his feet only to be sent back into the canvas with a tiger suplex. Dragon staggers up to his feet, Licentia hits an inverted atomic drop before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a spinning heel kick. He covers.

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

Dragon kicks out, Licentia makes the tag to Demios once more. They lift up Dragon and hit a double clothesline. Dragon stumbles up straight into a flapjack from Demios. He staggers up and Licentia nails a double arm DDT before stepping out of the ring.

RJ: Dragon being absolutely dominated here by the Gods Of Rome.

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

Demios lifts up Dragon, he goes for an arm drag but Dragon blocks, before flinging Demios down into the canvas with an arm drag of his own. Demios stumbles up and Dragon connects with a leaping high knee. He hooks the leg.

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

It’s now the gods of rome on the back foot as Dragon stands waiting for Demios to rise, only to knock him back down with a headbutt. Dragon pulls up Demios, he whips him into the ropes before nailing a big spear on the rebound. Dragon once again makes the pin attempt.

MW: Showing why he was a tag team champion and freeweight champion at the moment, quick-paced offensive from Dragon.

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

Dragon makes the tag to former 6CW star Yarmouth Blade who steps into the ring. Blade hits an atomic drop on Demios, he keels forward and Dragon nails an RKO! Blade covers as Dragon leaves the ring.

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

Blade lifts up Demios, he nails a huge running body slam and Demios rolls into the corner. Blade lifts him up and pummels down on his head with a series of punches, he then follows that up with a sidewalk slam.

RJ: Impressive power from Blade!

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

The crowd suddenly start booing as Dopant Zero run out onto the ramp.

RJ: What the hell are they doing out here?

Nogami takes one side of the ring, sweeping Dragon’s legs from underneath him and he crashes face first into the edge of the ring. Yagurama places Licentia on his shoulders, nailing an electric chair drop.

The tag champs roll into the ring. Blade turns around and fires in a couple of punches at Nogami but he shoots back with a kick into the stomach. Blade falls towards Yagurama who hits a kunai powerbomb.

Demios attempts to make a quick escape but Yagurama drags him back, the tag team champions then hit Demios with their double team finisher, Yagurama hitting another kunai powerbomb with Nogami hitting a nogami splash from the top rope.

RJ: What was the point of that?

MW: Sending a message RJ! They are a force to be reckoned with.

*Jack Reynolds is shown in the backstage area where he is stood alongside Vortex.

Jack Reynolds: So Vortex...what the hell was all that about?

Vortex: What do you mean Jack?

Jack Reynolds: Well you just went and saved Mr Kenty from a beatdown from Takeo, the same Kenty who you've been battling for two months?

Vortex: The lesser of two evils I guess. Obviously Me and Kenty aren't ever going to get along but Takeo is the one that I want to take out. Takeo is the one encroaching on my territory.

There is room for only one monster in this company, and that monster is me! Takeo attacked me at Born In Fire and now he has to face his comeuppance.

This era of darkness he has promised...it's not even going to get to start.

*Vortex walks off

*Dragon and Blade are shown walking through the backstage area when Dopant Zero blindside them.

Kenzaki Nogami runs in with a knee to the back of Blade. He then whips him into a TV monitor. Nogami then hit a kick to the gut before throwing him into a set of steel bins.

Dragon attempts to run in and take out Nogami but Yagurama steps in and belly to belly's him into the concrete floor. Yagurama picks up Dragon and then nails a kunai powerbomb into some doors and Dragon falls through.

Blade stirs up to his feet, Nogami hits a superkick and Blade falls into the path of Yagurama who then nails a powerbomb through the food table.

RJ: Welcome everyone to our next match tonight. A tag team battle seeing Cobra and Uryu Ishida take on Chris Patricks and Marshall Murdoch.

MW: Cobra and Patricks feud is well documented after their epic battle at Born in Fire.

RJ: Patricks scored the win that time but the former AWF champion gave everything.

MW:…but still lost

RJ: Their partners had their own scores to settle at Born in Fire with the same results. Uryu scored a big win over Max Adamson, while Murdoch had an epic battle with Abe Abercorn which he won under dubious circumstances.

MW: There was nothing dubious about it RJ. He won the match. Plain and simple.

“Ascending Malice” blasts out of the speakers but is immediately drowned out by boo’s from the crowd. Chris Patricks appears on top of the ramp mocking the fans. He then casually walks down the aisle, while still trash talking to the crowd as he goes.

MW: The ever popular Patricks heading for the ring. He is building himself up as one of the top heels in the company.

RJ: And here comes another one…….

“Papercut” sounds out next and green strobe lighting effects flash about and illuminate the entrance walkway as Marshall Murdoch appears. The crowd start chanting “you tapped!” as he walks down the aisle. He ignores the chants as he enters the ring.

RJ: Just a few Abercorn supporters in the house Wire!

MW: I pity them……

The music changes to “King of the Stereo” and Cobra confidently walks out onto the rampway. His eyes are fixed on Chris Patricks as he walks down, and Patricks in turn exits the ring on the other side. He watches as Cobra enters the ring and they both continue staring at the other.

MW: Do you get the feeling that Murdoch and Uryu have bit parts in this match?

RJ: We will soon find out!

“Those who fight further” screams out of the speakers and Uryu Ishida appears in his new attire of black trench coat and shorts. The crowd cheer but he passes the fans who offer their hands.

MW: New clothes. New hair. Same old rubbish wrestler.

RJ: Oh come on! He won at the biggest event of the year!

MW: Hey, you can get a new wardrobe. You can go to the hairdressers. But it doesn’t mean you suddenly gain the skill to reach the top.

The match starts with Cobra begging Uryu to start the match and take on Patricks. Uryu agrees and exits to the apron. Patricks talks to Murdoch before exiting the ring to loud boo’s. Cobra chucks his hands in the air in annoyance while Patricks just grins to him on the other side of the ropes.

RJ: So we have Cobra versus Marshall. Ring the bell!

Cobra and Murdoch lock up and Marshall gets the upper hand. He gets Cobra into armlock and puts pressure on Cobra’s shoulder. Cobra reverses the move and holds Marshall’s wrist behind his back while pushing him to the corner. Murdoch puts his foot on the second turnbuckle, elbows Cobra in the head, before viciously slamming his face down onto the turnbuckle. As Cobra staggers back, Marshall hits him with a swift roundhouse kick to the jaw.

RJ: Aggressive start by the Texan.

Murdoch pulls Cobra up by the hair and lifts him into the air, before dropping him with a sidewalk slam. He then grabs Cobra again and punches him a few times in the face before whipping him into the corner. Cobra hits the turnbuckles hard and staggers back out into the centre of the ring. Marshall catches him and hits a huge T-Bone suplex before going for the pin.

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MW: Kickout by Cobra! But Murdoch showing his class here!

Marshall tags in Patricks who vaults over the ropes and starts attacking Cobra with kicks to the head. Patricks then raises Cobra up before dropping him down again with a jumping DDT. He lifts Cobra back to his feet, puts his head between his legs and slams him into the canvass with a front flip piledriver. Patricks lifts his arms in the air and Murdoch mimics him as the crowd boo strongly.

MW: Patricks and Murdoch in complete control!

Patricks wanders over to Murdoch and makes the tag. Marshall comes in smirking as he boots the Mexican star in the stomach. Uryu looks on from the outside in anger at Murdoch, who seems to be enjoying beating up Cobra. He slowly lifts Cobra to his feet and hits him with an American suplex, arching his back for the pin.

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MW: Kick out by Cobra, but Murdoch doesn’t seem all that bothered.

Cobra tries to crawl over to the outstretched hand of Uryu, while Murdoch mocks him. He stands between Uryu and Cobra and viciously kicks him in the face. He turns to Uryu and smirks before whipping Cobra to the ropes.

MW: MARSHALL LAW!! NO………. AVOIDED!!

RJ: What a big boot!

As Murdoch goes for his finisher, Cobra manages to duck, rebound off the far side and nearly take Murdoch’s head off with a huge big boot.

RJ: Cobra incensed!

Cobra struggles to get to his feet and rotates his head in pain after the beating he took. He looks down at Murdoch who is lying still in the centre of the ring. Cobra quickly rushes over and grabs Murdoch around the neck.

RJ: BOA CONSTRICTOR LOCKED IN!

MW: Marshall with nowhere to go!

Murdoch struggles and waves his free hand frantically in the air. The referee is right beside him asking if he would like to submit. Cobra arches backwards and puts even more pressure on Murdoch’s neck.

RJ: HE TAPPED! HE TAPPED! MATCH OVER!

MW: No no no! Patricks is in the ring, the referee never saw it!

As Murdoch has no choice but to tap the mat, Patricks enters the ring and diverts the referee’s attention. Cobra releases the hold to see where the referee has gone, before launching himself at Patricks. The two men brawl in the corner as the referee struggles to split them apart. Meanwhile, Murdoch is coughing and holding his neck in the centre of the ring.

RJ: What is Uryu doing?

Uryu enters the ring, grabs Murdoch in a front headlock before slamming him into the canvas with a rotating DDT. Cobra sees the opportunity and clotheslines Patricks over the ropes before scrambling over to make the pin.

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RJ: Murdoch just kicked out!

MW: Heelish move from Uryu behind the referee’s back nearly got his team the win!

Cobra tags in Uryu, who immediately starts kicking at the fallen Murdoch. He drops a few elbows before punching Murdoch in the guts.

MW: Real aggression here from Uryu!

Uryu lifts Murdoch to his feet and whips him hard into the corner. He follows Marshall and slams him with a stiff forearm. He then monkey flips Murdoch out of the corner and back onto the floor. Uryu circles Marshall menacingly, before lifting him in a seated position.

RJ: BRICK BREAK!

Uryu drives his knees into Marshall’s back five times, which causes the Texan to scream out in pain. Uryu slams Murdochs head back into the mat and continues to stare down at him.

MW: No pin attempt?!

Marshall holds his back, clearly in pain before Uryu runs to the ropes, rebounds and drops another elbow straight into Murdochs back. He looks down at Murdoch yet again before dropping both knees down upon his back.

RJ: A SECOND BRICK BREAK!

MW: And still no pin!

Uryu slams Murdoch hard with his finisher another five times before rolling his opponent over. Murdoch is lying still as Uryu slowly makes his way to the corner and climbs the turnbuckle. He stands tall at the top for a few seconds before launching himself into the air.

RJ: SPLIT SECOND! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

As Uryu flies off the turnbuckle with his 450 corkscrew splash finisher, Marshall manages to lift both knees up. Uryu lands flush upon them and rolls away wincing in pain. Both men are down as the referee starts counting them out. Cobra and Patricks are begging their partners for the tags, as the fallen men both start to get onto their hands and knees.

RJ: Who is going to make the tag first?!

Uryu and Marshall slowly make their way over to their partners. Marshall gets there first and tags in Patricks, quickly followed by Uryu tagging in Cobra. Cobra goes straight for Patricks and avoids a right hand attempt. He rebounds off the ropes and drops Patricks with a massive dropkick. He then quickly gets to his feet and lifts Patricks up. Patricks avoids a european uppercut and vaults Cobra onto his shoulders.

RJ: ENIGMA BOMB!! REVERSAL!

Cobra slams his fists down on Patricks head, before spinning him round with a hurracanrana. Patricks is dazed and manages to sit up. Cobra rushes against the ropes and sprints back towards the seated Patricks.

RJ: VIPER STRIKE! PATRICKS OUT COLD!!

Cobra hits the buzzsaw kick and attempts the pin.

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MW: Marshall with the save!

Murdoch drags Cobra off of Patricks and the hurls him out the ring. Meanwhile Uryu has recovered as well and runs at Marshall.

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

MW: Night night Uryu!

As Uryu runs across the ring, Murdoch connects with the spinning kick and sends Uryu flying over the top rope. Murdoch bellows in anger and immediately goes after Uryu.

MW: Marshall Murdoch looking for revenge for the beating he took earlier!

Murdoch rolls out to the outside and continues to mudhole stomp at the fallen Uryu.

RJ: LOOK TO THE SKY! NO KNOWN CURE!!

Patricks is still out for the count after the Viper Strike as Cobra, the legal man still, climbs the turnbuckle. He steadies himself and slams down on Patricks with the double rotation moonsault. He hooks the leg.

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RJ: Cobra gets the win at last!

Cobra celebrates in the ring while Marshall slams the mat in frustration on the outside. He kicks out at Uryu once more who is still lying on the ground. He then starts walking up the aisle shaking his head and holding his back in pain. The crowd chant “you tapped” again as he goes.

RJ: The Mexican finally beats the thorn in his side for so long. That will go some way in rectifying the Born in Fire loss!

Cobra celebrates on the turnbuckle, with Uryu recovering on the outside.

TGA is shown entering the building talking on his mobile where Kayleigh Reed is stood...

TGA: You want a quote? How about 'Godsent Angel, God damn pissed off'?! I mean what do you expect? You want TGA on his knees worshipping The Saint? That 2 bit ego maniac isn't fit to lick my boots, and with JJ Johnson upping sticks to live a life of diaper changes, crying all night and constant round the clock care for the next few years....

TGA pauses, looking shocked...

TGA: JJ Johnson had a baby? When did that happen? Wait, I don't care. With him gone, you can bet your ass he's humping McGraw's leg, begging for the title to be placed in his little lap so he doesn't have to work for it. Chump makes me sick, should be getting that shot, but you can bet your bottom dollar that TGA is far from done. It's time to take it up a notch, make them realise who the hell I am...

TGA hangs up the phone as Reed stands waiting....

KR: Teej, that sounded pretty heated, who was it?

TGA: My wife.

TGA shakes his head and walks off.

*Nay Bother is shown backstage, the crowd cheer loudly. He is sat on his laptop, talking to his dad through skype when Mike Hill walks into picture.

Nay Bother:Well look who it is Dad!

*Nay's dad laughs, he is about to say something when Hill shoves the laptop down.

Mike Hill:Sorry to interrupt this little family reunion but y'know, it was making me puke a little in my mouth to be honest.

Nay Bother:So what is it you want Mike? Come to spread more vicious rumours about me and my family? Try and pysche me out or something, because that worked so well at Born In Fire.

Mike Hill:I just came to say congratulations on your win at Born In Fire.

Nay Bother:Really?

Mike Hill:No, who do you think I am JJ Johnson? I came here to say that it will never happen again. Starting tonight!

*Hill strolls off

RJ: Up next we have a match between two of the toughest men this company has to offer.

MW: Yep, and two men who were at opposite ends of the spectrum at Born in Fire. TGA lost to Saint in the World Title no. 1 contenders match, and Logan managed to beat Blue Dragon, again.

“Just Close Your Eyes” plays out as the fans cheer as the stage fills with smoke. TGA then comes striding through the smoke onto the stage to an even louder reception, before he walks down the ramp, completely focused on the ring. TGA then steps up onto the ring apron, before stepping over the top rope and then going to the far side of the ring and stretching on the ropes.

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. Logan raises the title above his head and then walks down to the ring, before sliding in under the bottom rope and looking at TGA. Logan gestures to the Hardcore Title belt and trash talks TGA, who trash talks back, and both men are in a heated war of words, before Logan hands his belt to the referee and goes back to the opposite side of the ring.

RJ: Wow, I think both men want to be seen as the most dominant man in 6WF in this match, and they’re definitely going to give there all to show it.

MW: Wow RJ, that was really inciteful, next thing you’ll tell me is that they both soon want to be 6WF World Champion...

The referee checks on both men then calls for the opening bell as the two men begin to circle one another. Both men then charge in and lock up and try to outmuscle the other, when after a few moments TGA starts to push Logan backwards. As he does this though, Logan jolts forward and hits a knee to TGA’s gut, doubling him over, before Logan starts to hit clubbing blows to the back and back of the head of TGA, carrying on the assault until TGA is on his knees. Logan then lifts TGA up and forces him into the corner, hitting a series of hard punches to the face and body of TGA now, trying to wear him down further, but TGA is able to push Logan away after a short period of time. Logan then goes back in to attack TGA, but TGA is able to boot Logan in the face, sending him reeling backwards, before TGA goes running out of the corner to hit a clothesline. Logan though is able to duck out of the way and TGA goes running across the ring and on his return, Logan hits a hard clothesline of his own, slamming TGA down to the mat hard. Logan then hits stomps to the body of TGA, making sure he stays down, before running across the ring, and on his returning jumping into the air, then hitting a leg drop across the head and chest of TGA. Logan then gets up and trash talks TGA while he lies on the mat for a few moments, before grabbing his hair and lifting him partially to his feet. Logan then starts hitting a series of knee lifts to the face of TGA while holding the arms of TGA, making sure he can’t cover up to protect himself, before Logan then pulls TGA into him, hooks his arm over his head, then lifts him up and stalls for a few seconds, before falling back to hit a vertical suplex. Logan then waits in the corner as TGA starts to slowly get back to his feet, before Logan then runs in and hits a vicious Big Boot to the face of TGA, then quickly going into the cover.

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Logan glares at the referee after the kick-out, before getting back up and starting to stomp at TGA’s head and upper body to ensure he stays on the ground. Logan then sticks his foot in the face of TGA, and starts to rub it over TGA, as TGA shouts in pain and the referee comes over to intervene, but Logan merely smiles at the referee and lets TGA out, who quickly crawls away and tries to compose himself. Logan though, seeing this, runs over to TGA and punts him in the rib-cage, causing TGA to fall to the mat in pain, clutching his ribs, as Logan poses and shows off to the fans, who vent their displeasure back to him. Logan then forces TGA into the corner and drags him up to his feet, before then hitting a series of hard forearm lifts to the head of TGA, before pulling him out of the corner and hitting a hard uppercut to TGA, who is then floored again. Logan again starts to trash talk TGA, before falling to his knees and starting to choke TGA, causing the referee again to try to intervene in the matter, but Logan this time merely chases the referee away from both men, before Logan then falls back to his knees and starts hitting a series of vicious looking punches to the head of TGA, who by this point is showing less and less resistance. Logan now picks up TGA and pulls him over to the corner, before lifting him up by the legs and then dropping him throat first across the top rope with a stun-gun, but Logan then ensures that TGA stays in the same position. Logan then walks over to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle and slowly balances himself, before diving off to hit a double axehandle to the back of the neck of TGA, forcing him down into the ropes. Logan shouts to the fans, who boo loudly at this, before he laughs and then signals a move. Logan then lifts up TGA once again, and makes sure he is balanced, before jumping backwards and then springing forwards again to hit a super-kick square on the jaw of TGA, and then slowly going into the cover on TGA.

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Logan slams the mat in frustration again and screams at the referee that it was three, but the referee just motions a two count to the contemptuous Logan. Logan goes back to TGA and toys with him for a few moments, before lifting him to his feet and locking in a sleeper hold, trying to choke the life out of the TGA, before then running towards the corner. TGA at the last moment though is able to fall to the ground, and Logan is sent crashing face first into the top turnbuckle, before falling to the ground in pain. The two men then take a while to get to their feet, but Logan is the first man to go for a punch, TGA is able to block it and hit a punch of his own. Logan then goes for another right hand, but it’s again blocked and TGA is able to hit a punch, quickly followed by another, and he forces Logan back into the corner, before whipping Logan across the ring, and on his return, TGA hits a powerslam to Logan, who crashes hard into the mat. TGA then gets to his feet and rests for a moment, before clearly starting to fire up, as he then starts stomping at Logan, who tries to roll out of the ring, but TGA grabs Logan and then lifts him to his feet. TGA then hooks Logan’s arm and proceeds to lift Logan into the air and stall for a moment, much like Logan did previously, only this time, TGA brings Logan down, front first, onto the top rope, then flings him backwards, to hit a suplex. Logan clutches his back in pain after the move, before TGA goes over and starts to hit some knee drops to Logan, to weaken him further. TGA then picks up Logan once again, and positions him under his arm this time, before suddenly kicking Logan’s legs away and hitting the Lights Out DDT, leaving Logan motionless on the mat. TGA then runs across the ring, and on his return, jumps into the air, before crashing down with an elbow drop across the back and neck of Logan, before quickly going into the cover.

1...

2...

Kick out.

RJ: TGA is in the zone here, I don’t think I’ve seen him this fired up in a while.

MW: Well after getting his ass handed to him at Born in Fire, he needs to prove his worth in this company.

TGA doesn’t pause on his attack, and merely moves around and starts hitting a series of hard punches to the face of Logan, who tries to cover up but can’t quickly enough, and the referee quickly gets involved to pull TGA off of Logan and tries to reprimand him, but TGA merely pushes back past the referee and starts hitting a series of stomps to Logan, who is quickly forced to get to the ropes to stop some of the onslaught. TGA though grabs Logan’s legs and then makes sure he is half under the bottom rope, before TGA then falls backwards and catapults Logan throat first into the bottom rope, leaving him coughing in pain under the bottom rope. TGA looks back with slight disgust at Logan, before dragging him to his feet and pushing him to the corner, then hitting some hard punches to the head of Logan. TGA then lifts Logan to top rope, but so he is lying across the top rope. TGA then climbs to the second rope, and takes a hold of Logan, before TGA falls back and throws Logan with a fall-away slam, that leaves Logan down across the ring. TGA then gets to his feet and smirks slightly, now seeing Logan in pain across the ring, before TGA walks over to Logan, and starts to push him around on the mat, as a cat would play with its prey, while Logan tries to recover. TGA then lifts Logan to his feet, before spinning him around, then grabbing him in a waist lock and then hitting a German Suplex to Logan, who is driven neck and back first into the mat. TGA then grabs Logan’s legs and locks in the Heaven’s Gate. Logan shouts out in pain as TGA sits back further on the moves to apply more pressure. Logan starts managing to crawl over towards the ropes after a period of time, but TGA then manages to stabilize himself and keeps Logan just out of reach of the ropes as he continues to apply pressure on the back of Logan. Logan then seems like he is fading as his eyes begin to flicker, but suddenly is able to lunge forward and grabs the bottom rope to stop TGA. TGA though keeps applying the hold and the referee begins to shout at TGA and starts a count, when TGA finally breaks at 4 and glares at the referee as he walks away from Logan.

MW: Did you see those disgusting tactics from TGA there, I for one am shocked by how lenient this referee is to him.

RJ: It’s not like Logan hasn’t “bent” the rules in his favour in his day, but I will admit TGA is pushing the envelope here.

Logan gets to his knees and the referee stays with him to check that he is ok, but Logan keeps clutching his back in pain. Logan then uses the referee to help him get back to his feet and he maintains there for a few moments, trying to get more secure, when suddenly TGA comes charging at him. TGA goes for a boot to the head of Logan, but at the last second, Logan pulls the referee in the way and TGA clatters the referee to the outside. TGA looks on with slight shock at what just happened, when Logan then drops to his knees and hits a low blow to TGA, who crumples down to the mat. Logan then gets up and smirks down at TGA, as he mock stretches off his back, before then lifting TGA back up and hitting a snap DDT to TGA. Logan goes into a cover.

MW: 1...2...3...4...5... this thing should be over, Logan has TGA beaten.

RJ: What are you talking about, he cheated to get the upperhand and he clearly doesn’t have the brains to realise that his chances of winning are 0 while the referee is still unconscious on the outside.

Logan looks back at the referee on the outside and shouts at him to “Hurry up!” Logan then realises the referee is completely unconscious and shakes his head, before leaving the ring and going over to the time-keepers area. Logan then takes the Hardcore Title from them, before rolling back into the ring and measuring up TGA as he begins to stir. Logan then moves in and swings the title at TGA’s head, but TGA ducks the shot, and as Logan turns around, TGA kicks him in the gut and grabs the title out of his hand. TGA then proceeds to smash the title off the side of the head of Logan and holds it aloft to the fans and shouts, before throwing away the title. TGA then lifts up the unconscious body of Logan, before positioning him, lifting him onto his shoulders, then hitting an Angel Bomb, before rolling to the outside to bring the now semi-conscious referee back into the ring. TGA then makes the cover as the referee slowly makes a count.

1...

2...

3.

“Just Close Your Eyes” plays out of the speakers as the fans pop loudly for TGA. TGA raises his arms as the crowd cheer and he goes to celebrate in one of the corners as he soaks in the atmosphere. TGA then gets down and trash talks Logan, before leaving the ring over the top rope and walking up to the backstage area. Logan Kincade begins to stir in the ring and slowly rolls out, before picking up his Hardcore Title belt from the ringside area and snarling at the fans. Logan gets halfway up the ramp when he suddenly stops.

RJ: What’s wrong with Kincade here?

MW: Uh oh, I think someone isn’t too happy with him.

At the top of the ramp is Logan Kincade’s father, looking unimpressed at his son. Logan keeps on walking up the ramp, but the father stops him and starts berating him. Logan maintains looking slightly angry, but not very concerned either, before pushing past his father. Suddenly his father grabs him by his arm and pulls him back, before hitting a right hand to the face of Logan, leaving Logan looking up in shock at his father, who just shrugs his shoulders back at him, before leaving the arena as Logan is left rubbing his jaw in disbelief.

Crime Lord is backstage with Kayleigh Reed…

KR: Crime Lord, with your epic clash with Keith Leone put behind you, where do you see yourself going?

CL: I’m going back to where I belong. See, when I was world champion, I raised the bar in this company. I took it to new levels and showed what it really took to be top of the tree. I’m not a JJ Johnson, I’m not gonna walk away, broken, battered and bruised. I’m not a Cassius Zhi, an unhinged, psychotic idiot who thinks fear is the best way to a world title. I’m going to get back the title I should never have lost in the first place and…

??? And what?

The crowd pop as Keith Leone walks into picture….

KL: And keep on talking until you bore everyone to sleep? Why don’t you save all the chatter about the world title and talk about your Born In Fire record? Why don’t you tell us how well you did losing to a so-called no hoper? A man who wasn’t fit to lace your boots? Or the man who took everything you had to offer and still got up, still fought back!

Leone and Crime Lord share a tense staredown…
KL: I told you I was coming back to prove myself, and I told you I’d make a statement that I wasn’t just here to piss around. I’m here to prove that Keith Leone is ready to become one of the all times greats, and if you think you’re just gonna waltz back to that world title without any opposition, then I’ve got news for you, you’ve got company……

Crowd: YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

KL: Keith Leone is gonna follow you every step of the way. Come hell or high water. So get ready for a war, Crime Lord…….cause like it or lump it……I’ve got your number, pal.

Leone slaps Crime Lord on the cheek sarcastically and walks off leaving Crime Lord enraged.

Blue Dragon is backstage in his locker rooms, clutching his ribs as Logan Kincade walks in...

LK: Hahahahahahaha nnnnnn, poor dear brother, how's the ribs?

Blue Dragon gets to his feet, staring his brother in the face....

BD: How's your face? Dad seemed pleased to see you....

Logan snarls....

LK: Don't ever refer to that asshole as 'Dad'. He's not my fucking father. Never was, never will be. You may idolise him, but I know better! Hahahahaha, yea, your precious Blue Dragon legacy, I'm sure Daddy dearest will be here championing its cause....

BD: You're a disgrace!

LK: Am I Blue? Is that your name? Surely after all the beatings I've handed your sorry ass you should retire that stupid name, bury it away along with its tainted history...

BD: You haven't beaten me, Logan. You've merely wounded me. And a wounded animal is at its most dangerous when backed into a corner. Keep pushing, because wounds heel, but the ass kicking coming your way won't. It's gonna last a lifetime..... Hahahahahahaha.

Blue Dragon sarcastically laughs in the face of his brother who rages. The two men go head to before Logan pushes Blue Dragon hard in the ribs....

LK: Nnnnnnnn, I'd come back when you're fully heeled, dear brother. I'd prefer a challenge next time.

Logan laughs and walks off leaving Blue Dragon wincing in pain.

Main Event
Triple threat tag team match
Abe Abercorn/Nay Bother vs Mike Hill/Cassius Zhi vs The Saint/Crime Lord

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to 6WF Lockdown. We are nearing the conclusion of this first Lockdown since Born In Fire as it is now time for our Main Event.

MW: And what a main event this is RJ! A triple threat tag team match-up between 6 of the biggest names in 6WF, it promises to be a fantastic and intriguing contest. Lots riding on this match for lots of different people.

RJ: Mixed fortunes for those involved in this match at Born In Fire, Nay Bother scored a win on his Born In Fire debut. Abe Abercorn teams with him tonight.

MW: Then you have The Saint who defeated TGA and became N01 contender for the 6WF Undisputed Title, but he still does not know what that means for him at the moment. His tag partner Crime Lord lost at Born In Fire to Keith Leone in an epic match.

RJ: And then the final team, Mike Hill was defeated by another man in this match Nay Bother whilst of course who can forget that Cassius Zhi had, losing to his great rival JJ Johnson in the main event.

MW: Say it quietly RJ you idiot, Zhi might come after you again otherwise!

“Run this town” hits, the crowd boo loudly as Danny McGraw steps out onto the stage...

RJ: What’s he doing out here?

Danny McGraw: What sort of reception is that for a man who just gave you the greatest Born In Fire history?

*The crowd start chanting Abercorn’s name...

Danny McGraw: Ahhh yes Mr Abercorn. That is why I am out here to talk about my esteemed co-commissioner. It seems that after his loss to Marshall Murdoch he is too embarrassed to turn up and face up to the consequences.

Normally this wouldn’t bother me but as it is the main event I need someone to replace Abe as Nay Bother’s tag partner. So I thought who better than the man who is most similar to him...Lex Hart!

“Be myself” blasts out through the speakers and the crowd are split in their reaction as Lex Hart walks out onto the stage. He paces quickly down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope.

MW: Mr Redemption himself...how many more chances does he want to redeem himself?

RJ: He’s doing a good thing here, stepping in for Abe otherwise Nay would have been left in the lurch.

“I fought the law” is next out through the speakers and the crowd continue their loud cheering as Nay Bother strides out onto the stage with a grin on his face. He then sprints down the ramp, sliding under the bottom rope and leaping to his feet. He slaps hands with Lex

MW: A very good win for Nay Bother at Born In Fire over Mike Hill, and with JJ Johnson now gone, Nay sees a chance to step up.

RJ: Someone has to Michael, why can’t it be him? We saw in the month leading up to Born In Fire Nay has fight.

“Rain Wizard” blasts out and the crowd’s reaction turns to boos for the arrival of former 6WF World champion Crime Lord. He storms out onto the stage and walks briskly down to the ring, he steps through the middle rope and stares down intensely at two of his opponents.

MW: Crime Lord clearly not happy coming off that loss at Born In Fire to Keith Leone, he immediately wants to regain some momentum this evening with a win.

RJ: Crime Lord has had a bit of a struggle to regain the form that saw him have the most dominant reign as 6WF Champion I’ve ever seen. Leone clearly got in his head, Crime Lord will want to move on from that now.

“Monster” hits and the crowd’s booing continues as The Saint steps confidently out onto the stage with a grin on his face. He motions a title belt around his waist before strolling down the ramp and stepping into the ring. He stares across at Crime Lord.

RJ: The Saint seems supremely confident tonight...

MW: Who can blame him RJ? He’s now in prime position for the world title, The Saint is now back where he belongs!

It’s now time for the final team to arrive as “The Next Big Thing” screeches out through the speakers and Mike Hill walks out slowly onto the stage. He stares down at Nay Bother before swaggering down the ramp. Hill steps onto the apron before springboarding into the ring.

RJ: Mike Hill certainly hasn’t lost any confidence despite another loss at Born In Fire.

MW: It was a fluke RJ, plain and simple. One loss isn’t going to ruin Hill’s career, you’ve just got to look at his record.

Finally, “They say” blasts out through the speakers and the crowd’s boos go up a level as Cassius Zhi steps out onto the stage wide-eyed with his usual maniacal grin. The crowd start up a JJ Johnson chant and Zhi is clearly furious as his walk to the ring picks up speed. He rolls under the bottom rope, getting to his feet and staring down at RJ.

MW: Wow RJ, Zhi still is not happy with you! Watch out for flying microphones!

RJ: Very amusing Michael! The man has completely lost it.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Cassius Zhi barges past Mike Hill to start the match off for his side, Nay Bother steps up for his side whilst Crime Lord takes the mantle for his team. The three men circle the ring, but Cassius Zhi then takes a step back and looks down towards RJ and stares him out. Crime Lord spots an opportunity, running up behind Zhi and pummelling a couple of forearms into the back.

Zhi keels over, Crime Lord puts him over his shoulder before dropping Zhi throat first across the top rope. Cassius falls back into the path of Crime Lord who flings him to the canvas with a suplex. Cassius stumbles up, Crime Lord hits him with a spinebuster only for Nay Bother to step in.

RJ: Nay was happy to bide his time, let Crime Lord do the work on Cassius before taking advantage.

MW: Clever tactics I have to say Arj.

Nay hits a series of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest of Crime Lord who falls into the ropes. Crime Lord whips Nay into the ropes as a counter but he flies back off connecting with a leaping clothesline. Nay makes the cover.

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

Nay lifts up Crime Lord, he makes the tag to Lex Hart. The two men combine to knock Crime Lord down with a lariat/dropkick combination. Lex stands over Crime Lord waiting for him to rise, he then sends him to the canvas with an arm drag. Crime Lord gets up to his feet and Lex hits a backrbeaker. He hooks the leg.

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

Crime Lord kicks out, Lex lifts up Crime Lord and then runs off the ropes knocking him down with a leaping high knee. Crime Lord stumbles up to his feet, Hart connects with a big superkick before making the cover.

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

Hart is about to tag in Nay when Cassius Zhi returns to the offence, hitting a huge roundhouse kick to the back of the head to loud boos from the crowd.

Zhi immediately starts stomping away on the head of Lex who rolls back into the corner. Zhi hits a couple of knees to the head before dragging Lex away from the corner and hitting a reverse STO. The former world champion hooks the leg of his old rival.

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

RJ: Cassius Zhi onto the offensive, I have to say I wouldn’t want to be any of the men involved in this match tonight, not even Mike Hill his tag team partner.

MW: I’d keep quiet if I was you RJ!

Cassius drags up Lex and then whips him into the ropes, he meets Lex with a lifting knee into the stomach. Cassius then bounces off the ropes and connects with a swinging neckbreaker. Zhi again makes the cover on Abercorn.

MW: Of course Hart knows all about Zhi and his, let’s say, fragile mental state.

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

Zhi gets to his feet and drops a couple of knees into the back before placing Lex into a seated abdominal stretch. Lex gets up to his feet and Zhi goes for a pumphandle, Hart drops down the back and shoves Cassius away. Hill makes the tag, Zhi stares him down menacingly before reluctantly stepping out of the ring.

Hill springboards in, Hart sprints in and knocks Hill down with a leaping forearm smash. Hill stumbles up, Lex ducks under a clothesline attempt before nailing a superkick on Mike Hill. Hart makes the cover.

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

Mike Hill forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Hart gets to his feet only for Crime Lord to enter back into the match with a huge running boot to the skull of Lex who collapses to the mat. Hart is motionless on the canvas but Crime Lord turns his attentions to his former New dynasty cohort Hill.

MW: This isn’t a good position for Hill to be in, especially with the mood Crime Lord seems to be in.

Crime Lord is happy to let Mike Hill to roll to his feet before taking him down to the canvas with an STO. Crime Lord then clambers onto Hill and starts pummelling away on the head of his former team-mate with huge punches to the top of the head. Eventually, Crime Lord rolls away. Hill gets to his feet and Crime Lord flings him to the mat with a Fisherman’s suplex, bridging over into the cover.

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

Crime Lord is happy to make the tag to The Saint. He steps into the ring, standing over Hill and motioning a title belt in the direction of Cassius who stares wide-eyed. Hill is slow to his feet, Saint beats away at his stomach with a couple of huge punches to the gut. Hill keels over, Saint throws him to the canvas with a gutwrench suplex.

Hill staggers up and runs in at The Saint who connects with a huge gorilla press slam, dropping Hill face first into the canvas. The Saint places his foot over Hill nonchalantly.

RJ: Saint certainly seems happy with himself at the moment after that win at Born In Fire.

MW: Who can blame him RJ? The Saint has told us that a conspiracy was holding him back, now he’s beaten it. There is no-one between Saint and what is rightfully his, the 6WF Title.

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

Saint stands over Hill, waiting for him to rise before whipping him hard into the corner. Saint sprints in and nails a spear on Hill, hitting a succession of stiff shoulders up into the stomach. Hill staggers forward straight into an implant DDT! Cover.

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

The Saint lifts Hill to his feet, he sets up for a sit-down powerbomb but Hill manages to counter with a hurracanrana. The Saint stumbles up to his feet, Hill ducks under a groggy clothesline attempt. He hits an inverted atomic drop before bouncing off the ropes and hitting a spinning heel kick. Hill makes the cover.

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

Mike Hill waits for The Saint to rise before chopblocking him down to the canvas. Hill hits a running dropkick to the side of the head before climbing up to the top rope. He steadies himself before flying off the top rope and connecting with the Mike Time. He covers once more.

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

RJ: Hill starting to show what he is all about here, his ability to pick up the speed of his offence. Not many can live with Hill on top form, but that hasn’t been seen for a while.

MW: Give him chance RJ, he was out of action for a while when 6CW closed down. There was the stuff with his contract, Hill is now back. Fit and firing.

Lex Hart is up and crawls to his corner, the crowd pop as he tags in Nay Bother. Hill turns around and stares at Nay who runs in and hits Nay with a Lou Thesz press. He punches down on the head of Hill until the referee steps in. Hill rolls to the corner, Nay sprints in hitting a shining wizard followed by a running bulldog.

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

MW: More Nay domination over Hill!

Nay waits for Hill to rise, he then hits the three amigo’s suplex. He lifts up Mike Hill and goes for a superkick, Mike ducks under it and hits a reverse DDT! He quickly dives over Nay and makes the tag to Cassius Zhi. Saint is up to his feet, he steps over Nay and stares at Cassius.

Saint beckons on Zhi, Cassius steps into the ring and The Saint quickly nails a huge boot to the head and Zhi collapses to the mat, Saint hooks the leg.

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

Saint puts Zhi into a seated full nelson hold, Cassius is quickly onto his feet. He counters the submission with a jawbreaker, Saint stumbles around and walks straight into a big superkick from the recently dethroned world champion. Cassius covers.

Ref: 1.............2...........Kcik out!

The Saint kicks out, Zhi starts stomping away on him and the crowd start up a JJ Johnson chant...

RJ: He may be gone but this crowd will never forget JJ Johnson. He is without a doubt the most loved wrestler in 6WF history and seeing him beat Cassius Zhi was a sweet, sweet moment for many. Zhi is the antithesis of Johnson and that is why he will never replace him.

Zhi turns towards RJ and stares him down once more. He then steps down to the outside and around to the commentary table. He begins to berate RJ...

Zhi: JOHNSON HAS GONE RJ! HE ISN’T COMING BACK! YOUR PRECIOUS HERO HAS DESERTED YOU RJ!

Lex Hart steps out of the ring, he walks around the opposite side of the commentary table and in front of RJ! Zhi stares wide-eyed, asking what Lex is doing. Lex stares down Zhi, standing in front of RJ. Hart then shoves Zhi backwards, telling RJ to sit down.

MW: You alright RJ?!

RJ: Yes thank you Michael...

Cassius gets to his feet and laughs maniacally, walking backwards as Hart follows him. Back in the ring, Hill looks to step into the ring to take advantage of the situation but Crime Lord is first into the ring and he clotheslines Hill down to the outside.

Saint and Nay are up, Nay goes for his superkick finished. Saint grabs the boot, spins Nay around...

MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: And the Saint’s winning streak rolls on, he’s building up a head of steam in 6WF. I can’t think of a better man to replace JJ as world champion.

RJ: Well we still don’t know what is going on with the world title Michael, so The Saint might not be the man to replace JJ yet.

MW: How can he be turned away after his recent displays?

'Run This Town' plays and the crowd boo furiously as Danny McGraw walks on to the ramp. Cassius stops halfway and stares at McGraw....

DM: Good evening once again....

Crowd: Booooooooooooooo!!!!!

DM: Thank you. As per my earlier announcement, I wanted to come our here and announce my decision on what will happen with the 6WF a undisputed title following the retirement of JJ Johnson...

Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!

McGraw begins walking down the ramp way, avoiding the stare of Cassius as Lex Hart slides into the ring, staring at The Saint....

DM: It's not been an easy decision to make. With so many potential candidates. And no doubt some of you expect me to hand it to someone preferably pro McGraw, however I've made a decision in the best interest of the company....

McGraw walks up the ring steps, smiling at The Saint...

DM: Following Cassius' request that he not be considered, I've decided that it only fair to hand the title to the next best competitor. A man that single handedly carried some of the biggest names in the company through the last 12 months. A man with an impeccable record, and more than worthy of being our champion....

The Saint smiles wildly, as McGraw stands in front of him....

DM: Ladies and Gentleman, I give you, your new 6WF Undisputed Champion, the man who at Born In Fire.....

Crowd: YEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!


'Carry on my Wayward Son' blares from the speakers and the crowd erupt as Abe Abercorn walks on to the stage....

RJ: What an ovation. The man missing all night has finally arrived...

MW: And hopefully all set to confess what he knows!

Abe looks down the ramp at McGraw...

DM: Nice of you to join us, Abe. I was just about to crown a new champion, but I'm guessing what you have to tell me is more important?

AA: Good evening, Danny. I must apologise for my no show, I've been tied up with the board most of the day going over how to tell you the news....

McGraw looks down at Abe with an inquisitive look....

AA: It's funny how we ended up in this place, Danny, your recklessness in making business decisions ultimately costing you, meaning you got stuck working with good ol' honest Abe. And it seems those same reckless decisions have again cost you, Danny...

DM: What are you talking about?

MW: Yeah, what is he talking about?

AA: See, remember your little purchase of CWA? The dodgy lawyer, Marshall, Andrew Lennox? Remember how you were so proud at your purchase? That you'd finally got one over on the board? That you were somehow untouchable?

DM: Get to the point!

AA: Well......you're not untouchable. See, your dodgy lawyer? He works for the board. Has done for years. And I'm going to hazard a guess that you never checked the contracts that he drew up for the roster?!

RJ: What?!

McGraw's face drops. A look of fear etched across his face....

AA: See. The board got wind of your plan. They knew what you were trying to pull and so they took action. But rather than pull the rug from under you, they decided to have a little fun at your expense while other matters were sorted...

MW: Other matters...!?

AA: Basically, Danny. Ascension isn't your baby. CWA, it's stars and its rights are all owned by 6WF. Every single member of the roster is tied in to 6WF. Effectively, all you paid for is a letter that tells you, you got screwed!!

*Crowd Pop*

RJ: I don't believe this! McGraw got duped! He owns nothing, this has all been a charade!!

McGraw paces the ring, taking all the information in....

AA: But it doesn't end there, Danny. See, being honest as I am, I was reluctant to be part of something so devious. I wanted assurances that I'd be free from any retaliation. I wanted guarantees that certain things would be done......and I got them....

RJ: What did he get?!

AA: Danny, the board fully expected JJ Johnson to retire. And in honour of that, we've decided to retire the 6WF Undisputed Title....

Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!

AA: As for crowning a new champion, I'm afraid I can't let you do that. I asked the board; and was granted, my release from my GM role. And with immediate effect, ill be returning to active competition....

*Crowd Pop*

RJ: Oh my, Abe is back full time!!!

AA: But I requested a few things....firstly, the return of this....

MW: What's he doing?

Abe lifts his shirt and the crowd roar with approval.....

RJ: That's the TAW World Title! Abe's brought it back! What does this mean?

DM: You can't do this, Abe! This is my show!!!!

AA: I think you'll find I can and I have. Not only will the TAW World Title be returning, as will the original 6WF World Title....

*Crowd Pop*

MW: Two world titles!? I can't believe this.... It's been 2 years almost!!

AA: And, there will be no handing out of titles, Danny. At Payback, 8 men will compete in 2 ladder matches, 4 in each, for a chance to win the World Title. Currently The Saint and TGA will be guaranteed a shot. And over the next two weeks we'll be holding matches to see who else goes to Payback!

RJ: What an announcement! Two World Titles, 2 Ladder Matches!! Payback is going to be off the scale.

McGraw looks on in disbelief, his face pale and drained in the shock....

AA: And finally, the board asked that I introduce you to my replacement.. A man I think you'll get along with just fine. A man who has plenty of experience running a company of this size....

McGraw looks up the ramp....

RJ: No. Fricking. Way!!!!!

MW: You've gotta be kidding me!!!!!

The crowd are in shock as 'Numb' roars from the speakers.....

RJ: I can't believe what I'm seeing!

MW: This is unbelievable!

RJ: Alex Walker! He's back! The former 6CW owner is the new Co-GM of Lockdown!!

Walker walks out on the stage carrying the 6WF title. Abe hands him the TAW Title and Walker smiles before raising them high in the air to a cheer from the crowd...

RJ: I dunno what this means, but the two greatest GM's in history are now partners! McGraw can't believe it, an Lex Hart is in utter shock....

Walker laps up the ovation McGraw and Lex Hart are shown staring down the ramp in disbelief as Lockdown goes off the air.