6WF Lockdown Results 11th January

“Rest in pieces” blasts out around the speakers at the LG Arena and the crowd pop loudly as Lockdown goes live to air with a huge display of pyrotechnics and strobe lighting to mark the first show of 2013.

Camera’s pan around the arena showing fans in the shirts of their favourite wrestlers followed by various signs;

“Bring on 2013”

“We love lemmings”

“Argentina hates six fingers”

“Leone is the best”

“What’s your favourite meal?”

“Follow 6WF on Twitter!”

“Abe Abercorn for the Legends Club”

“It’s a conspiracy”

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman welcome to 6WF Lockdown, I’m RJ and joining me on commentary tonight is my usual colleague, Michael Wire.

MW: Good evening folks, and happy new year to you all! We are live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD, and broadcasting from the Birmingham Bowl.

RJ: What a huge show we have in store for you to mark the beginning of 2013 in 6WF, some big matches in store for you.

MW: We also start the new year with two new world champions, TGA and Keith Leone, I am sure there will be plenty of fall out from Payback this evening!

RJ: Let’s get this show on the road folks!

RJ: We are back and a huge night of action in just moments away...

'Run This Town' blares through the speakers and the crowd boo as Danny McGraw walks on to the stage and heads down to the ring....

MW: McGraw coming out to give us this Betrayal announcement, any ideas 'Arj?

RJ: Not a clue, but you can guarantee it's going to be huge!

McGraw hits the ring, standing centre of the ring, he raises the mic to his lips as the crowd give a small cheer as 'Numb' hits and Alex Walker strides onto the stage with a mic in hand....

AW: Oh Danny, come now, you seem to be forgetting this a joint venture, you can't go making announcements about 6WF without me being involved, where's the fun in that?

Walker laughs as McGraw shakes his head in the ring. Walker climbs up the ring steps and through the ropes into the ring. He gestures for McGraw to continue....

DM: So glad you could join me, Alex!

AW: It's my pleasure, Danny.

DM: Moving swiftly on. I'm here tonight to announce the main event of the upcoming pay per view, Betrayal...

*Crowd Pop*

DM: Now traditionally, Betrayal; the first pay per view of the year, brings us the traditional Elimination Chamber match. A hellacious and brutal encounter with 6 of 6WF's finest superstars all competing for the world title....

Crowd: YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

DM: Well, sadly, this year, it won't be happening.....

RJ: Oh great! Way to open the show, Danny!

Crowd: WE WANT PODS! WE WANT PODS! WE WANT PODS!

DM: Given the ladder matches that took place at Payback, it seems silly to hold such a prestigious match, so quickly after th....

AW: Hold up, hold up.... one of the most spectacular events in wrestling, a brutal, hellacious match that pits the finest talent on the roster against each other is silly? Have you lost your mind, Danny? Have you forgotten what 6WF stands for? At Payback, we crowned new champions, champions who want to fight, champions who put their bodies on the line at whatever cost and you're depriving them, and more importantly the fans of that honour? This isn't a holiday camp, Danny....

DM: Yeah, and this isn't 6CW, Alex...

Crowd: OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

DM: This isn't a place where we show disrespect to our roster. I appreciate what those guys did, and i'll be damned if i'm going to put men at risk so soon after what they went through at Payback...

Walker begins laughing, turning away from McGraw....

AW: So now you care about the welfare of the roster? Give me a break. Were you concerned about Abe's welfare in his match with Marshall? How about the attacks by Takeo backstage? Cassius' attacks on RJ? You don't care about them, you're just dropping the ball...

DM: Dropping the ball!?!

AW: You heard me, dropping the ball...

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

RJ: What the hell does this guy want?

MW: He's probably here to talk about his title shot!

'Wake Up' plays and the crowd boo loudly as Scorpion heads down the ramp, ignoring abuse from the fans. He grabs a mic before sliding into the ring and staring at the two general managers....

TS: Excuse my interrupting, but while you two are busy squabbling, i wanna know what's happening with my title shot, and seeing as there is no Elimination Chamber, i guess i can expect to fill one of the spaces in whatever World Title plans you have? Let's face it, i've outperformed every single member of this pathetic roster. I've said for months that i am the future of this company and it's about time you put me to the front of the queue....

McGraw and Walker start to laugh to the fury of Scorpion.....

DM: Future? Oh come on, you've done nothing of note since the day i tore up your contract i promised you. How on earth can you come out here and claim to be head of the queue for a world title?

TS: BECAUSE I AM THE FUTURE!! Because i am better than any of those chumps who walked into Payback. I'm not some lame ass returnee, some past it has been or some 6CW reject. I'm The Scorpion. I'm the best damn thing in this company and its about time you realised it!

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

RJ: Listen to that ovation! Mr Kenty is here!! The man who went toe to toe with some of the biggest names in the business and left a mark when he fought for the TAW title at Payback!

'Turn Up The Trouble' hits and the crowd erupt as Mr Kenty walks down the ramp smiling, the Freeweight Title draped over his shoulder, he slides in the ring, snatching the microphone off of Scorpion....

MK: Best damn thing in this company huh? Talk about modest! Did your title shot you won come with a set of balls, Scorpy? Or have you gone all bent edge on us and started huffing paint!? You're not head and shoulders above anyone. You're certainly not world title material, even i'm not, and just over a week ago i put it all on the line and went toe to toe with some of the baddest men in this company and still came out smiling. I may not of won anything, i may have walked out empty handed, but what i took out with me is pride and a sense of knowing that any place, anywhere, any time, i'll step up and put on a show. Remind us all, how many world title shots have you had? Didn't i beat you to get the shot? So doesn't that make me better than you?

Scorpion snatches the mic back....

TS: No it does not. It means you got lucky. I've beat The Saint, i could beat Geoff Steel and i could beat TGA, i just keep getting held back!

Kenty grabs the mic...

MK: Held back!? By what? Your monotonous personality? You're stupid arrogance? Or the fact that actually you're just not good enough! Why don't you tell us all again how you beat Hero? How Jessica believes in you? Where is she by the way? Surely the manager of the self proclaimed best in the world would wanna be out here, touting her bit of stuff around, but wait, no, she's probably out back powdering her nose, hoping the charisma fairy sprinkles some magic dust on your ass and somehow turns you into something worth seeing....

Kenty slams the microphone into the chest of Scorpion as Alex Walker steps in between them....

AW: Easy, easy there, Kenty. Don't want you knocking that chip on his shoulder clean off, he'll have nothing left. But what you have done is given me and idea...

Walker turns towards Danny McGraw....

AW: So Danny, seeing as you feel it would be silly to put the world titles on the line, give the public a chance to see them inside an Elimination Chamber, why don't we re-write the history books. Why not have an Elimination Chamber match at Betrayal, but not for the World Title.......for the 6WF Freeweight Title....

*Crowd Pop*

RJ: Oh my, what a match up that could be....

McGraw begrudgingly nods his head.....

DM: Ok, ok, but who's in this thing?

AW: Well, seeing as Scorpion is so proud of his achievements and so confident in his ability, he gets his shot. And don't worry, kid, you can keep your spare. And seeing as you claim to be better than those who participated in ladder matches at Payback, i say we put Nay Bother and Mike Hill in there, to make it interesting.....

DM: Sounds fine, but i get the last two picks..........number 5 will be the Thunder from Down Under, Max Adamson, another man who claims he should be a world champion, and finally, just for kicks, my old friend...............Abe Abercorn!

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! 6WF! 6WF! 6WF!

AW: Then it's settled. Let's see you prove us wrong Scorpion!

MW: What a huge announcement this turned out to be. For the first time ever, the 6WF Freeweight Title will be decided inside an Elimination Chamber. Mr Kenty will face off against 5 other men!

RJ: Hello everyone and welcome to the first match of 2013! A match that pits the old against the new. Hero, making his return to 6WF, faces one of the new breed of wrestlers coming in. "Sugar" Shane Ortiz makes his debut tonight, and he could not be up against a tougher test.

MW: The Florida native is known extensively in his homeland of Mexico due to his bodybuilding exploits. But 6WF is a totally different realm. This will be an unbelievable introduction for the powerhouse.

RJ: Facing a guy who has held the top titles on multiple occasions. What will be Hero's state of mind right now?

MW: He isn't coming back to friendly surroundings that's for sure. And he will find that this whole arena has changed. But.....and it's a big but.....his talent is unquestionable. And talent always rises to the top.

Suddenly "Indestructible" blasts out of the speakers. The sounds of gunshots and sirens are heard before red and green pyro's go off. Shane Ortiz appears at the top of the aisle in a red hoody, before slowly removing the hood to reveal a gladiator mask. The crowd are unsure what to make of the display but soon start to cheer.

RJ: Shane Ortiz making his way down to the ring. Quite a show he made there.

MW: Let's hope he can back it up!

The music fades out as Ortiz gets ready in the ring. The crowd know who is coming next and immediately start booing ready for his arrival.

RJ: Welcome back Hero.....we have missed you..............

"Absolute Zero" plays over the speakers as the jeers intensify. The lights go down as the music continues.

MW: Making us wait like the showman he is!

Suddenly Hero appears in jeans and a t-shirt at the top of the aisle. He casually strides down the ramp holding a microphone. The boo's quieten down slightly as the crowd are interested in what Hero has to say. Shane Ortiz stares down the ramp with his hands on his hips, as the music fades out.

Hero: I knew you guys would finally see sense. I mean this is from home from home. Where I inspire you people to take control of their lives and be all round better individuals.

He sniggers before looking at his opponent.

Hero: The problem is dearest Sugar Cane, nobody controls me. I didn't agree to come back to active competition. I didn't agree in facing some newbie. And......even if you people can't admit it....I didn't agree to pull this show up a few levels by coming out here and wrestling in front of you.

He lifts his free arm out and addresses the crowd.

Hero: The clue was in the name.....Anti-Hero. As in opposition to everything 6WF has stood for without me here. You didn't want me back. So guess what, I am not coming back. I will just continue to watch from backstage as you all shout out my name.

He turns to Ortiz again.

Hero: Well done Sugar Cane. You have just won your first match. Congrats.

He goes to leave when "Numb" blasts out of the speakers. He stops in his tracks as Alex Walker appears on the ramp. He walks down, turns Hero around and stands there with his arm over his shoulder. The music fades out before Walker begins to speak.

Walker: Hero, Hero, Hero........What are you doing to me? There is a guy in that ring desperate to show this audience the wealth of talent in 6WF. As soon as you saw fit to involve yourself in the TAW title bout at Payback, you signed on the dotted line my friend. You are now officially a member of 6WF. Which means I can put you in any bout I see fit.

Hero pulls away and shakes his head.

Hero: No, Alex. No way. After all I have accomplished, I will not be some guinea pig for multicultural relations. Mr Diabetic over there is so far beneath me, it won't be insulin he needs to get back up!

Walker shrugs and goes to leave. Hero smirks and watches him go as the crowd boos. Walker suddenly stops and turns back around.

Walker: Then what the hell are you doing on my show?!

The crowd erupt in cheers as Hero stands open mouthed.

Walker: You have until the count of ten to get in that ring or I will have you thrown out! You want to make an impact? You want to make a statement? Then do it. Or I will take great pleasure in being the man that got rid of Hero once and for all. How's that for raising the "ante". Start the damn count!

Walker exits behind the curtain, as the referee starts counting. Hero looks around agitated, as the crowd echo the referee. He suddenly runs down the aisle before the count can finish and slides under the bottom rope. Ortiz rushes at him and starts hitting him with hard punches to the ribs, before ripping Hero's t-shirt off.

RJ: Well we certainly have a match now!

Ortiz lifts Hero to his feet and whips him to the ropes. Hero rebounds straight into a big boot. Ortiz immediately goes down onto Hero and starts punching him to the face and stomach. Hero desperately tries to protect himself from the blows.

MW: Hero on the receiving end of some serious punishment here!

Ortiz at last backs away and Hero gingerly gets to his feet. Ortiz suddenly grabs Hero and lifts him high above his head before holding him there. Hero shouts out in terror as Ortiz presses him above his head. Ortiz then drops him across his shoulder and slams him to the mat. He goes for the cover.

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RJ: Kick out!

Hero coughs violently while holding his ribs. Ortiz plays up the crowd before grabbing Hero's head. Suddenly Hero pulls Ortiz down whose face lands hard on the middle turnbuckle. Hero gets to his feet before turning round and viciously stomping down on Ortiz. He then grabs Ortiz's neck and slams his face down again on the turnbuckle. He then jumps on the turnbuckle, leaps on Ortiz's shoulders and goes for a hurricanrana.

RJ: Big mistake!

Hero can't flip Ortiz who simply slams his opponent down with two powerbombs before hitting a spinning spinebuster. Ortiz goes for the pin after the move.

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MW: No! Another kickout! Hero living on the edge here!

RJ: Ortiz calls that move the Apocalypse. It was certainly nearly the end of this match!

Ortiz lifts Hero up again before dropping him down to the mat with a suplex. The Mexican quickly raises Hero up again and whips him to the ropes. He then drops him down with a hard tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. He goes over to the turnbuckle, climbs it and perches on the top.

RJ: Ortiz looking for some air........NO!

As Ortiz launches himself off the turnbuckle to hit a flying headbutt, Hero manages to roll out of the way. Both men get up at the same time, with Ortiz trying a forearm blow. Hero ducks out of the way and smacks Ortiz with a pele kick. As Ortiz hits the deck, Hero flips backward with a standing moonsault before hooking the leg.

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RJ: He still has it! But just not enough this time.

Hero quickly gets to his feet and goes over to the corner. He beckons Ortiz to get up.

MW: Hero wants this over and done with! He is done playing......

RJ: ENCORE! Noooooooooo!

As Hero rushes at Ortiz for his take on the Gore, Ortiz side steps out of the way. Hero goes flying into the turnbuckle and slams his shoulder on the post.

MW: The Hero of old would not have missed that opportunity!

Ortiz looks incensed as he comes up behind Hero and grabs him around his waist. He hurls him over his head with a German suplex. He suddenly motions to the crowd and stares down at Hero as he tries to get to his feet.

MW: Hero in danger of losing this match...........

RJ: Shane Ortiz going for the Aftershock! He is going to nail Hero good!

As Ortiz launches himself at Hero with his Brogue kick, Hero suddenly ducks down and slides under the bottom rope. He walks backwards up the aisle holding his head. The referee starts counting, but Hero just waves his hands leisurely and starts to walk out. The referee reaches 10 and the bell rings.

Announcer: Your winner, by count out...."Sugar" Shaaaaaaane Ortiz!

RJ: His first win, but Hero was in no mood for this bout. He wanted to get out at any cost.

Ortiz lifts his arms up, but his face has a look of disgust. Hero smiles at him from the ramp and starts applauding sarcastically. Suddenly "Last Resort" blasts out of the speakers and Geoff Steel appears. He runs down the ramp towards Hero who sprints down the aisle himself. The crowd are going wild.

RJ: Steel wants to get his hands on Hero here!!!

The two men run back down to the ring, with Steel just missing grabbing Hero on a few occasions. Hero vaults over the crowd barrier before exiting through the audience. Steel stands on the barrier watching him leave while taunting him to return.

MW: It was like he was never away eh RJ!

RJ: Hero......it's been too long. Let's hope Steel doesn't get revenge too early or Hero's return could be very short indeed!

Danny McGraw is pacing round his office as Alex Walker walks in....

AW: That went well....

McGraw turns, staring at Walker....

DM: What the hell is your problem? Are you trying to make a point? Are you trying to convince people that you're not an asshole, and that screwing over 6CW was just a misunderstanding? I see through all this, Alex. You can try and act like the rational one. Pretend that you're looking out for the world and his wife, but we both know you're one full surge away from a full on power trip, and believe me, if....IF it happens, i'll be here to reign you in....

Walker stands back looking shocked before breaking into a grin...

AW: Can't just put it behind you, Danny, can you? Can't just start afresh. What makes me laugh is that you criticise me and the way i go about trying to rebuild my career and yet the first chance you get you're trying to get one over on Abe. Putting him inside the chamber? Makes sense. Why don't you put Marshall inside the pod with him?

DM: I have nothing against, Abe, it;s business....

AW: Yes, it's business. It's business in the sense that you're never gonna get one over on the board and i'm too damn smart to let you pin the bad guy blame on, so you take it out on Abe, cause he's the one that started all this. Take it from someone knows, you let your ego start controlling things and eventually everything falls apart....

DM: Oh, the preacher is here. Cause you're such the expert on ego's getting out of control, remind us how that played out for you, Alex? Oh wait, why don't i just walk into the locker room and ask people?

Walker shakes his head....

AW: I pity you, Danny. I really do. You carry this vendetta on, i'll worry about running the company. I'll see you later.

Walker heads out of the door leaving McGraw staring blankly at the door.

Geoff Steel is backstage with Kayleigh Reed looking focused...

KR: Geoff, tonight Hero made his return to action to 6WF, and you looked pretty determined to get your hands on him, How did it feel missing out on the world title?

Steel shakes his head, running his hands through his hair looking frustrated....

GS: You know what pisses me off? I had to deal with that whiny, self important son of a bitch in 6CW. I watched as he paraded around acting like the saviour he never was. Like everyone owed him something, like he was better than everyone, like people should be falling at his feet because somehow he ended up with 8 world titles and a catchphrase a monkey on a type writer could come up with.

I watched as along with Lex Hart and Alex Walker he brought down the company I loved. The company i grew up in, the company that made Geoff Steel a star. But i never crossed him. I never had the misfortune of feuding with him. So at Payback, when i was inches away from winning my first title here in 6WF, you can imagine my surprise when that uppity little pissant stepped through the crowd, pointed his beak in my direction and decided to send me toppling from the top of a ladder.

I remember coming to on the ramp. Looking up as TGA took down the TAW title and trying to fathom in my mind how i'd ended up on the floor. I remember the medics checking me over and still not understanding. Then i saw the replays and it boiled my blood. I wanted to stick my fist through the tv and snap his neck. I didn't want answers, i didn't want to ask questions.......and nothings changed.

See contract or no contract, Hero, I will find you. I will get my revenge. You can preach all you like about being the forgotten man. You can piss and moan and cry anout how nobody respects you, that you deserve better, that you're the 'Anti-Hero', well you're wrong....

Steel stares down into the camera....

GS: I'm the Anti-Hero.

Steel walks off as Reed watches him leave.

Match 2
Jerome Dubois & Jimmy Phillips v Johnny Goldman & Zach Corchia

RJ: Tag team action up next here on Lockdown!

MW: All 4 men involved in this match coming off losses at Payback, they will want to make a good start to 2013.

RJ: Johnny Goldman and Zach Corchia put in a very impressive display up against Dopant Zero, coming up just short.

MW: Whilst Jerome Dubois and Jimmy Phillips were opponents at Payback, with the third man in the match Scorpion winning the match and the title shot.

“King of the kill” blazes out through the speakers and the crowd cheer as Johnny Goldman eventually steps out onto the ramp amidst an array of gold pyros. He sprints down the ramp before jumping onto the apron. He climbs the turnbuckle and salutes the fans before stepping down and awaiting his tag team partner.

“Can’t stop” kicks in and the crowd’s cheer continues for the arrival of Zach Corchia. He strides out onto the stage before running down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Corchia climbs up to the top rope and spreads his arms out wide before back-flipping and landing on his feet. He slaps hands with Goldman.

RJ: Considering these two hadn’t teamed together before last month, the displays they have put on thus far are seriously impressive.

MW: I can’t deny that Arj, it was the inexperience as a team that meant they couldn’t beat Dopant Zero at Payback.

“Cold ash and colder hears” hits, red lights shine on the stage as Jimmy Phillips steps out onto the stage. He walks to one side of the stage to salute the fans and then the other. Phillips walks down the ramp before leaping onto the apron, pyros shoot out of the ringposts before Phillips steps into the ring.

“Mind eraser” blasts out over the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Jerome Dubois swaggers out onto the stage. Dubois stretches his arms out to the side and red pyro’s go off all around him. The crowd boo as Dubois confidently walks down the ramp, he slides under the bottom rope and walks around the ring staring down at the booing fans.

RJ: I don’t think you will find two different competitors on one team. Phillips the former college star and Dubois the, well I don’t know how to describe him.

MW: Dubois is cultured, he is intelligent, he is an example to the masses...Phillips is just a muscle-bound jock with less brain cells than Dubois has fingers.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off and Jimmy Phillips locks up with Johnny Goldman. Phillips uses his power game to force Goldman back, he then whips him hard into the ropes before connecting with a big spinebuster. Goldman staggers up to his feet, Phillips bounces off the ropes and nails a huge running shoulder block. He hooks the leg.

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

Goldman kicks out, Phillips lifts him up to his feet and nails a couple of punches into the stomach. Phillips sets up for a suplex, Goldman fights out and throws Phillips down into the canvas with an arm drag takedown. Phillips rolls up to his feet and Goldman knocks him down with a clothesline.

Phillips gets to his feet again, Goldman whips him hard into the ropes bouncing off the opposite ropes hitting a leaping knee to the head. He makes the cover.

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

MW: Very even start to this match-up!

Goldman drags up Phillips, he whips him into the ropes and nails a big back body drop. Phillips staggers up, Goldman goes for a DDT but Phillips blocks it and then counters with a Northern Lights suplex. Goldman rolls up, Phillips boots him in the stomach and then connects with a Russian Legsweep. Cover.

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

Phillips lifts up Goldman and nails a couple of big European Uppercuts, he scoops Goldman onto his shoulders before nailing a Samoan Drop. Phillips then reluctantly tags in Jerome Dubois, he steps past Phillips. He waits for Goldman to rise before throwing him to the mat with a scoop slam, Dubois runs off the ropes and hits an elbow drop.

RJ: Phillips used his power to put his team in the dominant position...

MW: Now Dubois is capitalising on that! There’s the intelligence!

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

Dubois waits for Goldman to rise, he then fires in a series of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest that back Goldman against the ropes. Dubois whips him across the ring and then connects with the French Connection(Spear) on the rebound. Dubois hooks the leg.

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

Dubois drags Goldman to the corner and then tags in Jimmy Phillips, he steps into the ring and puts Goldman on his shoulders. He nails a Snake Eyes on the turnbuckle, Phillips then follows that up with a German suplex bridging over into the cover.

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

RJ: Goldman really needs a tag here!

Phillips re-tags Jerome Dubois, he steps in and stomps away continually on Goldman. He then waits for him to rise before setting up for the Au Revoir but Goldman manages to counter with a reverse STO!

Dubois rolls up to his feet, Goldman hits a boot to the stomach followed by a swinging neckbreaker. Goldman runs off the ropes hitting a knee trembler to the face. Cover.

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

Goldman gets to his feet and dives to the corner, making the tag to Zach Corchia. He springboards over the top rope into the ring, then sprints in knocking Dubois down with a spinning heel kick. The Frenchman rolls up and Corchia connects with a big dropkick. He covers.

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

Corchia waits for Dubois to rise, before connecting with an irish whip into the corner. Corchia sprints in and nails a shining wizard, he then staggers forward straight into a Fisherman’s suplex. Corchia bridges over into the cover.

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

Corchia drags up the French star and whips him into the ropes, connecting with the dropsault. Corchia tags in Goldman, they put Dubois in the corner and Goldman nails Sole Searcher! Corchia then climbs to the top rope...

MW: Eazy plunge!

Corchia stands in the way of Phillips as Goldman covers...

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Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Impressive win for Goldman and Corchia.

MW: a real team display!

The Fanatic is shown in his locker room preparing for his match. He looks down at his European Title, smiling to himself as James McManus walks in. The Fanatic turns and the two men share a tense stare down...

JM: You must be very pleased with yourself?

TF: I can see your not...

JM: Damn right i'm not. If it wasn't for that crazy little midget, i'd be the one holding that title. Not my assistant...

The Fanatic stands upright, towering over McManus...

TF: Assistant? I wasn't the one who needed help when Chaos and Takeo started dishing out the ass kickings. Get over yourself, James. You had your chances. You didn't take them, i did. Deal with it.

Fanatic turns away but McManus grabs him back....

JM: I may have blown a chance, but i'm going to get another one. See i'm going to win this little tournament, and when i do, i'm going to get the European Title that i deserve, and if that means going through you, then so be it...

McManus turns and walks away, he stops and looks back....

JM: Congrats.....enjoy it while it lasts.

McManus exits the room leaving The Fanatic fuming.

Match 3
The Fanatic & Vortex v Kenji Hidari & Lucas Takeo

RJ: Welcome back to 6WF Lockdown folks!

MW: More tag team action up next for you here, and a match that promises to be an exciting contest.

RJ: Certainly does Michael, on one team we have Vortex and the newly crowned Freeweight champion, The Fanatic...

MW: And they face off against the man The Fanatic dethroned at Payback, Kenji Hidari, and Lukas Takeo.

The Halloween theme plays out around the LG Arena and the crowd give a mixed reception for the arrival of the gigantic Fanatic onto the stage. He strides down the ramp with great purpose, the European Title draped over his shoulder. Fanatic steps over the top rope and waits...

“Breathe” plays out through the speakers, the top of the stage fills with a plume of green smoke and then Vortex steps out. The crowd greet him with a mixed reaction, although the majority is booing. Vortex strides down the ramp before stepping through the middle rope.

RJ: Mixed fortunes for these two at Payback, as mentioned Fanatic won the European Title but Vortex lost to Lukas Takeo in a steel cage match.

MW: Not just lost Arj, he was absolutely destroyed. I am surprised he is even here tonight after that spear through the cage!

“The essence” rips out through the speakers and Kenji Hidari walks confidently out onto the stage where he is greeted by loud boos. He storms down to the ring, sliding in and staring down The Fanatic who grins back holding up the European Title belt.

MW: Hidari not happy here, he looks like he wants to get started without his tag partner.

“From yesterday” hits and the crowd’s booing continues as Lukas Takeo walks slowly, menacingly out onto the ramp with a towel draped over his head. He walks down to the ring before stepping over the top rope. He stares down at the opposing team.

RJ: Takeo seems confident tonight...

MW: Why wouldn’t he be?! Who exactly can match him for power?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The match starts off with Fanatic in the ring with his old rival Kenji Hidari! Fanatic drives Hidari back into the corner, he then slaps huge punches down across the back of the former European Champion. Fanatic drags Hidari forward and nails a snap suplex, Hidari staggers up straight into a spinebuster from The Fanatic who has dominated him over the past month. Cover.

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

Fanatic picks Hidari up by the head and nails some big European Uppercuts into the chin. This backs Hidari into the ropes, Fanatic launches him across the ring, nailing a huge boot to the head on the rebound. Again The Fanatic makes the cover.

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

Again Hidari forces the shoulder up, The Fanatic lifts him up to his feet and hits a big boot into the stomach. Fanatic then goes for a side suplex but Kenji manages to land on his feet. Hidari then connects with a German suplex before slumping down.

MW: Hidari needed that, Fanatic was continuing his dominance from Payback!

Kenji gets to his feet, he drags Fanatic to the centre of the ring and stomps away on his right arm a couple of times. He then bounces off the ropes nailing a bakatare sliding kick, he hooks the leg.

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

Hidari lifts up The Fanatic and nails a Tornado Kick, he stumbles back to the corner and Hidari follows that up with a leaping double knee. He then makes the tag to Takeo, he hauls Fanatic forward and then connects with an implant DDT! He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: Fanatic having to show some resilience now!

Fanatic gets the shoulder up, Takeo gets to his feet and drops a succession of elbows down into the face. He then lifts up Fanatic, knocking him down with a clothesline. The European Champion rolls up, Takeo ducks a groggy punch and locks in a Full Nelson.

Fanatic quickly counters with a jawbreaker, Takeo staggers into a boot to the gut from The Fanatic who then nails a piledriver. He makes the cover.

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

Fanatic gets to his feet and makes the tag to Vortex, he steps through the middle rope towards his rival Takeo. He beats away on him with punches into the head, he then lets Takeo rise before hitting an atomic drop followed by a running elbow to the back of the head. Cover.

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

MW: Now it’s a real battle of power!

RJ: Takeo has had the better of their exchanges so far in this company, Vortex could get some revenge tonight.

Vortex gets to his feet, he stands waiting for Takeo to rise before hitting a couple of forearms into the face. He then hits Takeo with an STO backbreaker, he then follows this up with a big side slam! Cover.

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

Again Takeo kicks out, Vortex lifts up and hits headbutts that back Takeo into the corner. Vortex then sprints in going for the V-X Express but Takeo side-steps before nailing a big splash of his own. Vortex staggers forward...

RJ: POWERBOMB!

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

This time it is Vortex who has to fight and get the shoulder up. Takeo is happy to tag in Kenji Hidari, he goes to the top rope and nails a flying leg drop bulldog on Vortex. The Ex-Freeweight champion gets to his feet and walks straight into an Island driver. Cover.

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

Hidari waits for Vortex to rise, he then takes his legs away with a low dropkick to the knee. Kenji then bounces off the ropes hitting a vicious knee to the head. Hidari goes up top...

MW: Epic Moonsault!

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

Hidari is happy to make the tag to Takeo, Kenji hits a roundhouse kick to the back of Vortex’s head, he stumbles forward into a big boot from Takeo. He covers.

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

Takeo retreats to the corner...

MW: Lining up the spear...

RJ: The move which finished Vortex off at Payback...

MW: LEAPFROGGED!

RJ: Lou Thesz Press!

Vortex leaps up and then starts pummeling down on the head of Takeo continually, the crowd cheer every shot that Vortex smashes into the face. He eventually rolls away, Takeo staggers up and Vortex nails a brainbuster! Cover.

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

Vortex makes the tag to Fanatic, Takeo manages to boot Fanatic in the head as he leans over and then scuttles back to the corner tagging Hidari. He springboards in going for a clothesline but Fanatic catches him, he hits a big spinebuster. Cover.

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

Fanatic drags up Hidari, he nails a snap suplex. Kenji rolls up to his feet, The Fanatic nails a bench-press facebuster. Hidari again gets to his feet and walks straight into a running clothesline from Fanatic. He covers.

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

Hidari kicks out, The Fanatic lifts him up and sets up for a powerbomb but Hidari puts the thumb in the eye. Fanatic drops him down, he is temporarily blinded and throws a groggy clothesline that Hidari ducks. This gives him leverage to get Fanatic onto his shoulders...

MW: GENSHIN!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Oh wow!

MW: Big win for Kenji Hidari here tonight!

Vortex steps into the ring but he is just too late, Takeo stares him down from the apron as Lockdown goes to a commercial

Backstage, Cassius Zhi is pacing his dimly lit and sparsely furnished locker room. Zhi is in a trance, looking down at the floor and watching his bare feet as he slowly steps around the room, muttering notes to himself unintelligibly. A flickering strip light on the ceiling catches his attention and seems to draw him out of his meditative state. Cassius watches the light dance in and out of illumination before the tube pings and the room becomes even duskier than before. Cassius continues to look at the space where the light was for a moment, then turns to the only table in the room to make himself a drink.

As Cassius begins to assemble his customary green tea, a flash of light appears and widens on his muscular back as the door to his room swings open behind him, and a familiar clipping of stiletto heels on the hard tile floor breaks the space’s eerie silence.

Miss Jessica : Like… oh my God…. what is with this whole mood lighting vibe in here? Seriously, like, are you planning to drink that tea or make love to it?

Cassius doesn’t even acknowledge Jessica’s presence and continues to make his tea, annoying his former manager who stamps her foot obnoxiously.

Miss Jessica : Uh… Hello. I’m like, speaking to you here, rude-o!

Still Cassius ignores Miss Jessica who petulantly rolls her eyes. She walks over to one of the shelves in the room and runs her perfectly manicured finger along it, looking at the dust that accumulates on her finger.

Miss Jessica : So, like, is this what one little loss to Lex Hart does to you?

There is a hint of a reaction as Cassius’ shoulders visibly tense up, which Jessica notices with pleasure, satisfyingly blowing the dust from her finger before continuing.

Miss Jessica : Little old Lexy-Pie rolls you up for a three count, and now you’re all like… like… I don’t know, like some depress-head or something? As if boarding yourself up in this hole is going to make you feel any better? I mean, you’re totally not going to get any Vitamin D in this room… seriously, like, I have got a migraine already, and my skin is drying up by the second… I’m going to be like, a total flake-zilla if I stay here any longer.

There is still no reaction from the brooding Cassius Zhi, but as Jessica goes to speak, he turns to face her, cup of tea in hand. Zhi leans against the table, and stares at Jessica in defiant silence.

Miss Jessica : Lexy is SO in your head right now. I mean, first this whole JJ obsession thing and now you’ve gone Lexy-loopy too? We’ve all been here before Zhimeister, but there is, like, nobody around to pick up the pieces of your fragioli mind this time around. You breakdown this time, Cassy… and Lex Hart will have defeated the great Cassius Zhi for good! Like… really!

Cassius continues to stare at Jessica, taking a slow sip of tea. Jessica meets Cassius’ stare with a manipulative, dismissive scowl of her own

Miss Jessica : Who am I kidding? He’s gotten you beat already. And he knows it too. No wonder he was as excited as Jimmy Saville on a hospital round earlier. I thought he was going totally O.T.T with all the talk about eclipsing his family’s achievements, and like, the champagne on ice and all that…

Cassius’ eyes flare at the suggestion that Jessica has been speaking to Lex but she just starts tugging at a strand of her sleek ginger hair, twirling it around her finger as she continues.

Miss Jessica : … but now I can see that he is SOOO right. I mean, he was all like, Keith Leone this, and TGA that, yak, yak, yak, and I was like, Hell-O, shouldn’t you be worrying about Big Bad Cassy Zhi coming back at you all the way from crosspatch cottage or whatever, and he was like, but I beat Cassius Zhi already! And he did didn’t he? He total did? Lex Hart beat Cassius Zhi!

Cassius’ arms begin to bulge as he clenches his fists in frustration, almost destroying the full disposable cup in his hand, though still with stony faced silence. Jessica drops her hair and taps the side of her head, scrunching her nose up in faux-annoyance at herself.

Miss Jessica : Oh d’uh! That really is a champagne moment for him isn’t it? I am SUCH a klutz at times.

Well… this has been riveting Zhi-Zhi. Glad we could have this little Hart to Hart.

Jessica sees Cassius begin to seethe, and seems happy with her gaining a reaction. She turns on her heels and skips out of the room, the door slowly closing behind her leaving a dark shroud to spread across Cassius’ face. Cassius’ breathing intensifies until he can manage no more self-restraint and he launches the cup of steaming tea into the wall, cocking his head to watch it run down, leaving a grim stain in its wake. He mutters something about Lex Hart through grinded, seething teeth then anxiously turns back to his table to make another tea.

The camera cuts to outside the door where Jessica is stood twirling her hair, she looks down the corridor, spotting the Security team, she hitches her skirt slightly, roughing up her hair and walking over....

MJ: Oh thank god, i like totally needed to warn you guys. So Cassy is over the edge right now, and i've just seen him and he went super crazy and got all pushy and stuff....

Jess begins biting her lip and twirling her hair....

MJ: Oh....er anyway, like, you guys might wanna keep an eye out, cause he's about to snap and you guys are gonna need to like hold him back or something...

Security nod as one of the guards steps forward...

SG: We'll get on it, Jessica.

Jess leans up and kisses the security guard on the cheek...

MJ: Thanks hunni!

Jess walks off, looking please with herself.

Alex Walker is sitting in his office before Kenji Hidari suddenly bursts in. Walker doesn’t look up from the papers on his desk but starts to speak.

Walker: Come in Kenji……….

Hidari walks straight up to the desk and places both hands on it angrily.

Hidari: You have a beating due Walker. You destroyed 6CW. You screwed me. You screwed Team Japan. You deserve everything I am about to give you!

Walker looks up at him and begins laughing.

Walker: 6CW really meant the world to you didn’t it Kenji? Isn’t time you realised that you aren’t in 6CW anymore? You are in a far better place now. It is time to let go of the past and embrace the future….

Hidari: I am the future!

Walker: If you say so. Fact is, 6CW is ancient history. Now, is that all you wanted?

Kenji leans over towards Walker.

Hidari: I pinned Fanatic. I want a rematch.

Walker smiles.

Walker: I thought you didn’t want one.

Hidari: I was angry….

Walker: You were talking bullshit. Not to mention making me foot the bill for medical care for those two tryouts. If you think that is the way to get title matches, then you are mistaken.

Kenji leans over more, before Walker puts his hand out in front of him to stop.

Walker: But as you and I have history, I will agree to your request. At Betrayal you will face Fanatic for the European championship. Just remember to come to me next time before you take matters into your own hands……

Kenji nods before backing away and exiting the office. Walker watches him go, before shaking his head and staring down at the papers on his desk again

Match 4

European Title Eliminator

Kuinishi vs Scorpion vs Chaos vs James McManus

RJ: Wow folks what a match-up we have in store for you up next here on the first Lockdown of 2013.

MW: A massive contest, which also doubles as a European Title eliminator.

RJ: Two of the men involved have recently contested for the European Title in the warring Chaos and James McManus.

MW: We also have Kuinishi in this match-up, with Scorpion completing the quartet hoping to win this match-up.

RJ: With the winner potentially getting a shot at The Fanatic and his European Title.

“It’s an omen” blasts out through the speakers followed by “Granite” and the crowd descend into boos as Chaos walks out onto the stage. He is constantly looking around as he strolls down to the ring, springboarding into the ring.

RJ: Chaos has been growing more and more agitated lately, something seems to be changing inside of him, much like when he took over the body of Gregers.

MW: That was the re-invigoration that he needed back then, maybe the same will happen here.

“Sad but true” plays around the LG Arena and the crowd give a mixed reception for the arrival of James McManus who walks quickly out onto the stage. He stares down at Chaos before pacing down the ramp, sliding under the bottom rope and leaping to his feet.

RJ: McManus has had his issues with Chaos lately, and also with his tag partner The Fanatic.

MW: Well McManus has seen someone he has helped out in The Fanatic holding gold before him, that must now be his motivation.

The lights go down in the arena as 'Wake Up' by Rage Against The Machine blasts out over the speakers, suddenly the tron flickers into life as the image of two scorpion tails whip into shot creating an 'X' with the words "Anger Is A Gift" underneath as the music fully kicks in Scorpion steps out onto the stage where he stops and forms an X with his arms as diagonal pyros explode around him and the crowd descend into a chorus of boos.

RJ: The 2nd time we have seen Scorpion tonight, after interrupting the announcement for Betrayal earlier this evening.

MW: Very brave of Scorpion to do so, but it was good to see. Scorpion is starting to appreciate the fact he has to speak up for himself.

“Lord of winter snow” roars out and the crowd cheer as Kuinishi runs out onto the stage. He slows as he walks down to the ring, cracking his knuckles and staring down his opponents. Kuinishi steps into the ring.

RJ: Kuinishi got a big win at Payback over Max Adamson, it was literally payback of kind for him.

MW: One win doesn’t make a difference, Kuinishi still has plenty to prove in my book.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The match starts off, Chaos goes in towards McManus but Kuinishi steps across and locks up with him instead. This leaves Scorpion to lock-up with James McManus. The camera’s show Kuinishi driving Chaos into the corner, firing away with a series of Muay thai elbows into the face.

Chaos staggers forward, Uryu goes for a DDT but Chaos manages to counter with an STO takedown. Chaos rises up to his feet, waits for Uryu to get up before hitting a knee into the stomach and then bouncing off the ropes, nailing a running bulldog. Chaos hooks the leg.

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

The camera flicks to McManus and Scorpion, Scorpion has McManus in a side headlock but McManus manages to counter with a belly to back suplex. Scorpion rolls to his feet and goes for a big clothesline, McManus ducks under it and then puts Scorpion onto his shoulders, nailing a running powerslam. Cover.

RJ: Even start to this match-up, which has almost split into two matches.

MW: It’s good to keep Chaos and McManus apart, this one would just descend into madness if they locked-up at the start.

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

The action returns to Kuinishi and Chaos, Chaos drags up Kuinishi and whips him into the ropes, nailing a big spinebuster on the rebound. He drags up Kuinishi and throws him into the corner, Chaos sprints in and hits a shining wizard. He climbs to the top rope and then front-flips over Kuinishi into a stunner!

RJ: Amazing move from Chaos!

Kuinishi stumbles forward and Chaos bounces off the ropes, hitting a leaping knee to the head. He covers.

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

McManus drags up Scorpion, hitting a series of big punches into the stomach of the former Hardcore champion. He whips Scorpion into the ropes and then hits a clothesline on the rebound. Scorpion rolls up to his feet, McManus goes for a belly to belly suplex but Scorpion blocks.

He then manages to counter, hitting an inverted atomic drop. McManus keels over and Scorpion bounces off the ropes nailing a big boot to the skull. Cover.

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

Again the camera’s return to Chaos and Kuinishi, Chaos drags up Kuinishi and takes him to the corner where he slams the head of Kuinishi into the turnbuckle repeatedly. He then hits a German suplex, before running the ropes attempting a lionsault but Kuinishi gets the knees up into the stomach.

RJ: He certainly needed that counter!

Kuinishi then rolls up to his feet, Chaos staggers up and Kuinishi whips him into the ropes nailing a big dropkick. Chaos rolls up to his feet, Kuinishi boots him in the stomach and nails a double arm DDT! Cover.

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

MW: All 4 men involved in this match had spells of offence, but no-one has taken control.

Scorpion drags up McManus by the throat, he then nails a big chokeslam. Scorpion then proceeds to run the ropes, hitting the people’s elbow. He hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion drags up McManus but the technician counters with an arm drag takedown. Scorpion rolls up to his feet, McManus hits a boot to the gut and then flips him in the air nailing a big powerbomb! Cover.

Ref: 1...............2.............Kuinishi breaks the pinfall!

Kuinishi breaks the pin, he then hauls up McManus before throwing him down to the outside. Chaos gets around and runs at Kuinishi who catches him, then throws him down to the outside with a side-slam like-move.

RJ: Kuinishi is the man taking the control of this match!

Kuinishi turns around and Scorpion runs in at him, Kuinishi side-steps and Scorpion then turns around into a Lou Thesz Press. He then proceeds to pummel away on the head of Scorpion until the ref steps in. Scorpion gets to his feet and Kuinishi nails a spinning heel kick. He covers.

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

Kuinishi drags Scorpion towards the corner, he drops a series of knees into the back before going to the top rope. He back-flips off, hitting a knee into the back. He hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion is dragged up by Kuinishi, he goes for a rotating DDT but Scorpion shoves him away. Kuinishi spins around...

RJ: ARIZONA BARK!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Scorpion gets the win!

RJ: Chaos was going to make a save but was dragged away by McManus!

McManus launches Chaos stiffly into the steel steps, McManus then sprints in and hits a knee trembler into the head. He then starts pummelling down on the head of Chaos...

MW: McManus beating down on Chaos again.

McManus continues to stomp away on Chaos when the arena is suddenly plunged into darkness!

RJ: What’s going on here?!

A bright light shoots up through the ramp, but the lights come back on with no-one there. McManus looks down at Chaos with a grin before walking off.

MW: What was all that about?!

RJ: Who knows Mike!

We come back from commercials, Michael Wire is stood in the ring. Microphone in hand, beaming smile on his face, adjusting his suit jacket.

MW: Ladies and Gentlemen, this evening I'm to give you an update on the condition of a Mr 'Blue Dragon'....

He's sarcastic trying to look sad whilst all the time holding back a smile..

MW: We have received word from both the medical staff for 6WF and his own personal physicians and doctors, about the injuries he suffered last week at Payback. I have put together a, highlight reel, of sorts. Please guys, if you will...

The tron flickers into life....

Logan lifts Blue Dragon to his feet. His brother is still in a lot of pain and blood is pouring from the tack wounds on his forehead. Suddenly Kincade spins him round and locks in a sleeper hold.

MW: BLIND JUSTICE!!

RJ: BUT HE ISN'T COVERING HIS EYES.......HE IS PUSHING THE TACKS DEEPER INTO HIS HEAD!!

Blue Dragon yells in pain as Kincade chokes him with one arm and pushes the pins in deeper with his free hand. Dragon tries to get free, but Kincade has the move locked in tight. Dragon starts to fade out and falls down to one knee. Kincade keeps the hold on before Blue Dragon falls to a heap on the mat. Only when he is sure that his brother is unconscious does he release the hold. He goes over to the referee and tells him to start counting.
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The two are fighting up the ramp...

MW: This could well turn out to be a draw. The wrestlers, their father, the crowd even, are exhausted. I am tired just calling this match!

Andrews is first to his feet as his two sons stay down. He drops the Hardcore title on the floor. The title lands between the two men, but they seem to ignore it in their exhaustion. Suddenly, their father puts his hand on Blue Dragons shoulder and then lifts him to his feet. He then turns to Logan and does the same. The three men stand looking at each other for a few moments, before suddenly their father embraces them both.

RJ: Would you believe it!

Blue Dragon and Kincade look at each other uneasily, as their father holds them tighter together and starts sobbing. Suddenly Kincade and Dragon rest their hands on each others backs and all three men hug at the top of the stage.

CROWD: YEEEEAAAAAAAAH!!!

As all three men embrace tighter, blue and red pyros start to go off behind them. The referee stands there unsure what to do as the match is still going on. However, the crowd are cheering madly as a lone cameraman rushes up and does a close up of all three men hugging each other tighter.

RJ: WHAT AN ENDING HERE! A FAMILY THAT HAD BROKEN APART HAS NOW SUDDENLY BEEN BROUGHT BACK TOGETHER. DAMIEN ANDREWS, AFTER ONE OF THE MOST GRUELLING HARDCORE MATCHES IN MEMORY, NOW HAS BOTH HIS SONS BACK!

MW: LISTEN TO THE CROWD! THERE ARE EVEN KINCADE CHANTS BREAKING OUT NOW! I HAVE TO SHOUT TO LET MYSELF BE HEARD! WHAT IS THE RESULT RJ?!

RJ: WHO CARES ABOUT THE MATCH! BROTHERS REUNITED ONCE AGAIN! LOGAN KINCADE……BLUE DRAGON….SETTLING THEIR DIFFERENCES ON PPV IN FRONT OF THOUSANDS! WHAT A BELATED CHRISTMAS PRESENT THIS IS!

The three men continue to hug as a succession of pyro’s go off and red and blue lights shine around the audience....

MW: Wait a minute......

RJ: OH MY GOD!

Suddenly Logan Kincade, while still hugging Blue Dragon, quickly throws him off the stage and onto the floor.

MW: WELL THAT STOPPED THE FAMILY REUNION!

The red and blue lights stop shining as a lone spotlight illuminates Logan Kincade and his father while the rest of the arena goes black. The referee rushes over to the ground while the lone cameraman zooms in on Blue Dragon lying in a heap on the stage floor. He is crumpled up and his arms are bent at unnatural angles. The referee looks down at him shocked before remembering he has a job to do.

The camera turns back to Wire who's visibly laughing to himself as he spots the camera and fains seriousness once again..

MW: As you can see, Blue Dragon suffered a the hands of Logan Kincade and his Father, He was subjected to brutal torture and all after weeks of being subjugated to mental anguish from his fathers mind games, before that It was the attack from Logan with an iron bar at Born in Fire... Simply put, Blue Dragon has been punished and beaten, both physically and emotionally. And now, according to our sources, He's laying in a hospital bed back in his home city, Liverpool. The laundry list of injuries keeping him there include, Broken Ribs, Severe Concussion, Broken Wrist, Dislocated Ankle, Broken Arm, Disjointed Collar Bone, Ligament and Nerve Damage and a Fractured Skull.

The Crowd look in shock as we see a young boy crying at the news.... Wire looks around almost sorry for being the one to pass on the news..

MW: This all have helped 6WF management to come to the conclusion that Blue Dragon will be out of action.. Indefinitely... until we receive some sort of update from his doctors, Blue Dragon is hereby withdrawn from the active roster and placed onto the injured list.....

The Crowd begin to mumble, some cheer BD's name, others boo the bad news... Mike Wire looks around, smiling to himself, happy to be rid of Blue Dragon for a while...

MW: Lets Face it ladies and gentlemen, Blue Dragon was in fact, never good enough. The Psychopathic, Scouse, Idiot was always heading for a career ending injury, as son as someone tough enough came along to take him out, and that just so happened to be his brother.

Crowd: Boooooooooo!!!

MW: No, you listen to me, and listen good, We're finally rid of Blue Dragon, the parasite that leached off you people and spread his own brand of stupid throughout the 6WF... we can finally have someone to bring a sense of intellect and of honour to the hardcore title, and I can honestly say that the only thing I regret about this situation is that 'The Blue Dragon', or whatever his real name is, isn't here so I can look into his ugly face and tell him once and for all.. YOU'RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR 6WF!!

As Wire shouts the last bit the lights in the arena go down....

A lone spotlight shines onto the curtain as a figure steps out. Dressed in a suit, with a clean shaven face and short Mohawk, Blue Dragon looks like a different man all together. He's battered and bruised, a bandage around the side of his head and a nasty looking black eye, Freshly stitched up lip and eyebrow. He looks straight into the camera and grimaces as he takes a step forwards, he uses a crutch to support his right leg, which is in plaster under his suit pants, he limps his way to the ring, trying to show the fans as much appreciation as he can. The strange absence of his pyro and entrance music making this entrance seem even more odd. As he gets to the ring, Mike wire holds the ropes apart mockingly helping him into the ring. Blue Dragon steps into the ring, he limps to each side of the ring raising his crutch into the air each time to a loud pop from the crowd. Before he turns back to Wire and extends a hand for wire to shake. As wire extends his hand Blue Dragon takes it and shakes it. His grip tightens and the colour drains from Wire's face, as the agony becomes apparent and only grows as the grip tightens more and more. After a few seconds BD spins Wire round on the spot and smashes the crutch off of the side of his head, Wire falls to the ground as BD painfully leans down and picks him up, tossing him over the top rope, before taking the mic...

BD: That’s that taken care of.....

The Crowd pop and start to chant Blue Dragons name over and over.....

BD: So, as you can see, I’m pretty much fucked.... I’m battered and beaten, and I just broke my one way of standing straight over that bitches face. So I’m goin to have to make this short and sweet.

Blue Dragon limps over to the ropes and leans on them to hold him up.

BD: My Brother, Logan Kincade ad my Father, Damien Andrews, have royally screwed me over. And do you know what.... Its my own fault, you see I was 'The Blue Dragon'. I was the alpha male of my family and I was the man who had earned that honour and that title for myself, and I done so by destroying the man who brought disgrace to the name, my dad. At Payback, me and Logan fought for more than the Hardcore title, we fought for the title of 'Blue Dragon'. And I lost.. How I lost isn’t important, the point is. I'm no longer 'The Blue Dragon', so that begs the question... Who am I?

Crowd: You – are – Aw – some X10

BD: I may be that, but apart from that there is very little I do know any more...
I know I was born Damien Andrews, named after my father.
I was send to prison for assaulting him and for GBH.
I met my Brother, unbeknownst to me, in prison.
I earned my way out from that place and came here to fight for you people.
I had my fair share of problems and I joined a group known as the Crime Syndicate.
Won my First Hardcore Title.
I had a nervous breakdown and subsequent recovery and return to 6WF.
Won My second Hardcore Title.
I helped take down one of the biggest stables in 6WF History.
Won the Heavy weight Championship, for a bit.
Discovered my best friend was actually my brother
Was betrayed by him
Discovered my Father had controlled my life for years.
I Was tested to see if I deserved the 'Blue Dragon; title.
I Was Betrayed by my Father and Brother

Blue Dragon staggers to the centre of the ring and looks around at the crowd and at the stadium.....

BD: The 'Blue Dragon' title was my life. It was what gave me focus. It was the one thing I was ever good at, I was THE Blue Dragon. I WAS the honourable one, who brought that title back to its former glory.

He looks towards the sky and looks to be wiping his eyes although there’s no sign of tears...

BD: Blue Dragon was a warrior.... and now Blue Dragon is gone... and I should be gone too.

The crowd start to heckle and shout for BD not to leave.. they cheer him as He drops the mic on the mat and begins to limp towards to stage. The crowd start to chant 'Thanks you dragon' and cheer him. Blue Dragon gets to the top of the ramp and turns to look back at the ring, He strokes his head running his fingers back over his Mohawk. He looks around at the crowd, tears visibly growing in his eyes as he signals to RJ who brings him a mic, as RJ goes to walk off, BD gabs him by the arm and turns him round, shaking his hand and embracing him for a second, he thanks him for everything. Blue dragon wipes a tear from his face before holding the mic to his mouth......

BD: My name is Damien Andrews Jr, I was the Blue Dragon, I was the Beast, I was the Hardcore Icon, I was and always will be a 6WF superstar...

Blue Dragon turns to leave...

BD: And I WILL BE BACK!!

He exits through the curtain leaving the crowd cheering his name and thanking him for the last few years.....

Blue Dragon is shown walking through the parking lot, he reaches a stretch limo and opens the door...

???: Blue wait there!

Blue Dragon turns around and sees Nay walking towards him. He smiles as his old friend stops...

Nay Bother: Blue, god I am glad I caught you before you left. I just wanted to wish you all the best in the future, I know we had our issues but I was wrong, that was Kincade and McGraw trying to screw with us. You’ve been a huge help to me.

Blue Dragon: Nay, that’s alright. Logan has done that to a lot of people. But I am glad I have helped you out, you’ve got the potential to go really far in this company. Maybe even do what I couldn’t and get rid of Logan.

Nay Bother: Well that’s if I manage to get through the Elimination Chamber match...

Blue Dragon: Don’t be stupid Nay, that will be a breeze! You got through a much tougher match than that with the Hardcore Hell, and that was when you were concussed!

Nay Bother: I guess.

Blue Dragon: You’ll be fine, now I’ve got to go Nay. Best of luck mate.

Nay Bother: And you.

*The two men hug and Blue Dragon steps into his car and slams the door. It speeds off, Nay turns around only to be confronted by Mike Hill.

Mike Hill: N’awww how cute was that?

Nay Bother: Shut up Hill before I hand your ass to you...again!

Mike Hill: I doubt it Nay, particularly if that idiot is your inspiration. You see I overheard everything, I can tell that you are scared about the elimination chamber. That’s your problem, you can’t be scared of the chamber because it will dominate your mind instead of the people in there.

I’ve fought in Elimination Chamber matches before, I’ve fought in every type of match this company has to offer. Nothing scares me anymore, I will go into that match and I will once again show why I am this GOD DAMN GOOD! The only difference from Payback is that this time I will walk out with the belt.

*The two stare down as Lockdown goes to a commercial

RJ: Next up we have two men who will have a major point to prove after an unsuccessful night at Payback for both men.

MW: Mike Hill came so close to once again becoming World Champion in his fatal 4 way ladder match, whilst Abe Abercorn fell victim to a vicious onslaught from Marshall Murdoch in their match.

“Carry on my Wayward Son” plays out as the fans erupt into cheers for the arrival of Abe Abercorn. Abercorn slowly walks out onto the ramp, raising his arms to the fans who show their support for him. Abercorn then nods as he surveys the crowd before walking down to the ring and stepping into the ring over the second rope. Abercorn then stands in the centre of the ring waiting for his opponent.

“The Next Big Thing” then plays out as the fans boo loudly whilst Mike Hill swaggers out onto the stage. Hill snarls at the fans, before he jogs down to the ring, still showing some signs of wear and tear from his ladder match he was involved in at Payback. Hill then slides in under the bottom rope and trash talks Abercorn, before going to the top rope and taunting the fans. Hill and Abercorn then stare each other down before the referee checks on both men and then calls for the opening bell.

RJ: Oh man, there is some real tension in that ring right now.

MW: You’re right there RJ, but Hill is going to easily take out his frustration tonight when he beats the hell out of Abercorn.

The two men then move in towards each other and tie up, but quickly Abe is able to shoot behind Hill and get him to the floor with a waist-lock takedown. Abe then delivers some quick fire forearm shots to the back of the head of Hill, who quickly manages to squirm away and retreats to the corner. Abe is quick to follow though and lifts up Hill into the corner and hen starts to deliver a series of knife edge chops to the chest of Hill, who falls forward in pain after the final impact. Abe though lifts Hill up as he falls forwards, before bringing him crashing back down to the mat with a scoop slam. Abe then hits a hard stomp to the lower mid-section of Hill, causing him to sit up suddenly, before Abe then runs across the ring, and on his return, Abe hits a low elevation drop kick to the jaw of Hill, who falls violently back to the mat. Abe gets back to his feet and analyses the situation around him, before then falling to his knees and hitting some hard forearms and elbows to the face of Hill, who is worn down further and further after each impact, before he is finally able to push away Abercorn, who allows Hill to get to the ropes and pull himself to his feet. Abe then walks back towards Hill and grabs him, before hitting some stiff knees to the mid-section and head, before then throwing Hill back over his shoulder with a gutwrench suplex, leaving Hill clutching his back in pain on the mat. Abe then begins to measure up Hill, who slowly pulls himself back up to his feet, before Abe darts in, lifts Hill up onto his shoulders and proceeds to hit a Death Valley Driver to Hill, before quickly then rolling into the cover.

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Kick out.

Abe has a look of slight frustration across his face, but doesn’t allow this to distract him for two long, before he hits open hand smack to the face of Hill, who is sent back to the mat on his back. Abercorn then starts hitting a series of knee drops to the face of Hill, who clutches his face in pain after each impact, rendering him unable to escape from further attacks. Abercorn then drops to the mat and is able to lock in a reverse arm bar to Hill, who is then partially incapacitated as Abercorn continues to apply more pressure to the hold. Slowly Hill is able to push back and both men are gradually pushed up to their feet, Abercorn still twisting Hill’s arm behind him and trying to weaken it further. Hill then starts to throws his head back wildly until he finally connects with the face of Abercorn, who stumbles backwards clutching his face in pain, as Hill shakes out his arm and tries to get blood flow back to it. Hill then grabs a hold of Abercorn before whipping him across the ring, then going for a spinning heel kick. Abercorn is able to duck it though and continues running across the ring, and on his return, as Hill gets to his feet, Abercorn hits a running clothesline, sending Hill crashing back to the mat. Abercorn then starts to fire himself up some more, before delivering a series of falling elbow drops to the chest and neck of Hill, who attempts to roll away in pain, but Abe follows him to the ropes, until the referee stops him. Abercorn then waits for Hill to slowly get to his feet, who at first tries to hide behind the referee, before he walks towards Hill and starts to hit some hard chops to him. Abercorn then kicks Hill in the gut, before grabbing hi under his shoulder, then lifting him up vertically, dropping him forward onto the top rope, then throwing him backwards to hit a rope assisted suplex. Abercorn then seeing Hill’s incapacitated situation, goes over to the corner, before climbing to the second rope. Abercorn takes a moment to steady himself, before diving off the second rope to hit a fist drop to the face of Hill, before quickly rolling into the cover.

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Kick out.

RJ: Abercorn has everything going his way so far in this match.

MW: Yeah but it’s only a matter of time before Mike Hill gets his rightful advantage in this match… told you.

Abercorn picks Hill off of the mat and positions him for a Derg Valley Driver, but Hill is able to backdrop him over his shoulder, causing Abercorn to land on his lower back on the mat. Hill then drops to his knees quickly and starts to pummel at the head of Abercorn, and as referee goes to pull him away, Hill rakes the eyes of Abercorn to keep him grounded. The referee goes to check on Abercorn who is gradually getting back upright, but before he has a chance to do so, Hill comes running in and hits a shining wizard kick to the head of Abercorn, who falls back to the mat. Hill then drags Abercorn to the ring ropes and hits some hard stomps to the face of Abercorn, before Hill then uses the second rope to push himself into the air, before dropping down knee first onto the face of Abercorn, who clutches his face in pain after the impact. Hill then gets up and drags Abercorn back towards the centre of the ring, before hitting some further boots and then trash talking Abercorn, who Hill leaves to start getting back to his feet. When Abercorn reaches his feet, Hill hits a series of martial arts style kicks to the head of Abercorn, keeping him off balance and unable to mount an offence, before then throwing him across the ring. On Abercorn’s return, Hill leaps into the air and hits a Hill-acanrana to Abercorn, who is sent crashing across the ring. Abercorn shows very few signs of life as Hill walks over towards him, smiling as he does so, before kicking at Abercorn to see if he moves at all. Hill then turns before jumping into the air and performing a double rotation moonsault before then making the cover on Abercorn.

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Kick out.

Hill glares at the referee after the kick out, before then going back on the offence with a series of hard shots to the head. Hill then gets to his feet and shouts for Abercorn to “get up”, but Abercorn is slow to rise and this seems to infuriate Hill, who then lifts Abercorn to his feet and pushes him into the corner. Hill then starts unloading with a series of knife edge chops to the chest of Abercorn, shouting “ohh” after each impact. Hill then trash talks Abercorn again, before slapping him in the face, causing Abercorn to lose his cool and throw a wild punch at the head of Hill. Hill though ducks the punch, and then grabs Abercorn in a front waist lock, before flipping him backwards to hit a Northern Lights Suplex. Hill then taunts Abercorn again by dusting off his hands, before then hitting some more stomps to Abercorn, who then tries to struggle back up to his feet, but Hill then grabs Abercorn again before he can get fully vertical. Hill then hits some knees to the face of Abercorn, before then hitting some clubbing blows to the back of Abercorn, before then whipping him across the ring, and on Abercorn’s return Hill leaps into the air, before hitting a jumping side-kick to the face of Abercorn, who goes skidding across the ring, whilst Hill continues to gain momentum. Hill then runs across to the ropes, bounces off and then runs towards Abercorn, and as he reaches him, Hill leaps into the air before hitting an elbow drop to the chest of Abercorn. Abercorn clutches his chest in pain after the impact as yet again Hill looks for his next onslaught, this time looking over at the corner. Hill then drags Abercorn towards the corner, before stepping over him, grabbing the top rope either side of the top turnbuckle, then leaping up and hitting a split legged moonsault to Abercorn, before quickly going into the cover.

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Kick out.

Hill slams the mat in frustration and screams at the referee that it was a three count, but the referee just signals two. Hill gets to his feet and starts shouting down at Abercorn, before kicking at his head to get him up to his feet. Hill then pulls Abercorn up to his feet and into the corner, before climbing to the second rope and grabbing the head of Abercorn. Hill tries to leap forward to hit Over the Hill, but Abercorn is able to block it and keep Hill stuck in the corner. Abercorn then hits some hard shots to the ribs of Hill until he lets go, shortly before turning around and hitting some hard uppercuts to Hill, who slumps on the top rope. Abercorn then climbs to the top rope, looking slightly unsettled as he does so, but hits another couple of shots to Hill, before lifting him to a standing position on the top rope. Abercorn then grabs Hill and hooks his arm, before attempting to lift him up for a Country Roads off the top rope. Hill though fights back desperately, and hits a series of elbows to the face of Abercorn, who is forced to release the hold, before Hill hits one final hard elbow shot to the face of Abercorn, who comes tumbling backwards off the top rope onto his back. Hill then turns around to see Abercorn, and steadies himself for a moment, before leaping off the top rope to hit the Next Big Move onto Abercorn, before going into the cover.

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3.

MW: I told you, Hill was going to bounce straight back, now the World Title beckons him once again.

RJ Yeah, that was very impressive, but take nothing away from Abe Abercorn in that match, both guys showed they have still got what it takes to put on a hell of a match.

“The Next Big Thing” plays out as the referee raises Mike Hill’s arm as the victor after the match. Hill trash talks the fans and Abe Abercorn, before jumping out of the ring and walking cockily back up the ramp, as Abe Abercorn is left clutching his midriff in the ring.

The camera cuts backstage where Marshall Murdoch is sat feet up behind a desk, in what is effectively a smaller replica of Danny McGraw’s office – right down to the pictures decorating the office which all show McGraw in various official states. The only differences are a name plate at the front of Marshall’s desk reading ‘Head of 6WF Public Relations’ and that he is surrounded by the former ‘Church minnions’ Zakky, Vlad and Xeres who are all wearing ‘if TGA can be world champ, so can I’ t-shirts.

MM: ‘My friends a new dawn is upon us, there is a new era rising in 6WF, you must have felt it? Even the most ignorant amongst you must have realised that by now, for it is a new year, a new start ... and the re-birth of the era of Murdoch.

‘Let’s look at the facts, rewind 12 months and there was one name on everybody’s lips, there was no doubt who the next big superstar was going to be, and that was me. I was in the midst of the greatest European Championship reign of all time, I had just stolen the show at Born in Fire and I had just become the only 3 and a half time trashie award winner. I had the world at my feet.

Then what happened...?

(Marshall pauses for a second and looks around to the Church minions, Vlad and Zakky try to avoid his gaze while Xeres merely shrugs apologetically)

MM: ‘Well I’ll try you shall I? I lost my way, now this was down to a mixture of my own personal failings – I became over confident, I became lazy and I stopped caring about the only thing that matters in this business, winning.

Oh and I was also stabbed in the back by every single person I ever considered a friend ... (The church minions all looked hurt by this statement in the background) ... present company excepted of course. Yes, one by one they all turned on me through their own misguided, small minded jealously, Clarke James, Hero, Crime Lord, Rapture, the list goes on, men I would have trusted with my life, yet men who sold me up the river in a heartbeat, yet look where they all are now. Nowhere, wishing they could be where I am, ruing the day they ever let me down, that’s karma gentlemen.

'But fall from grace I did, and spectacularly so at that, you see the man who spent the turn of the year main eventing show and show, headlining pay per view after pay per view, ended up spending my 30th birthday working in a dead end security job for a pittance and on the outside looking in, oh yes I had to sit back and watch as the likes of Trevor Swann, Hobo and James McManus tarnished the reputation of the championship that I built from the ground up, I had to sit back and watch the likes of Logan Kincade, Uryu Ishida and Vortex try and steal my spotlight, have you any idea how it feels to have to sit by and watch men who are not fit to tie your laces take what is rightfully yours? Of course you don’t nobody does, well except for one notable exception...

(Marshall notions to the many pictures of McGraw)

MM: And it was with the assistance of the only man who could empathize with my plight did 2012 finally improve. You see Mr McGraw knew exactly what I was going through, for he was experiencing the same misfortune and betrayal at that same point in time, and he reached out and dragged me from the depths of despair and signed me to a personal services contract, and a guaranteed iron clad contract, one that could be untouched by directors or shareholders, my personal future was secure. And I vowed that day that I would not rest until I had repaid that faith and honoured my debt, for that day Mr McGraw’s problems became my problems, his enemies became my enemies as Abe Abercorn has found out to his cost on many occasions.

‘So fast forward to the end of 2012, it is just over 3 months since I made my triumphant return to 6WF, and I currently sit with a PPV record of 3 to 0. Nobody else can claim that, yet I remain unheralded, under the radar, nobody is talking about Marshall Murdoch any more...

And that suits me just fine, let the likes of Keith Leone, Logan Kincade and Mr Kenty take the plaudits, let them suffer under the burden of expectation and the weight of carrying this company on their backs as I did for so long, then let’s see where they are in 12 months time, let’s see where all the guys that are so keen to blow smoke up their backsides are then, meanwhile I’ll keep doing what I do best, winning match and match and stealing the god damn show night in, night out.

For I’ve been through a lot in these 12 last months, I’m grown up a hell of lot, and I know now exactly what it takes to reach the top.

For you are entering a new year, a new age, a new dawn even...

Ladies and gentlemen you are entering the era of Murdoch!

RJ: Ladies and Gents, up next, we'll see the man who will face 5 other men in the first ever Freeweight Elimination Chamber, Mr Kenty, team with one of his opponents, a fellow World Title match debutant, Nay Bother, against Marshall Murdoch, and another of his opponents at Betrayal, Max Adamson. But before we head to the match, lets take you back to earlier this week, when Kenty headed to a local school and shared his experiences, believe me, it's a fascinating watch....

*The scene is set as the screen bursts into life to greet the audience. The camera provides a full view to the audience to what appears to be Heathrow airport on a cold, wet January afternoon as a plane takes off in the distance. The scene then changes slowly into the arrival terminal as many people head off in various directions meeting loved ones, greeting families and friends with big hugs and love. A few seconds pass before the audience watching see Mr Kenty discretely arrive from the small tunnel connected to the plane. He is wearing a smart three-piece black suit with a shiny blue tie matching his eyes. He takes a deep breath before looking around and then dragging his suitcase behind him.*

*Kenty walks towards the exit when a two young kids look up in awe at their idol stop in there tracks with the parents smiling broadly with the mother blushing massively. The father then quickly speaks.*

Father: Excuse me mate.. are you Mr Kenty from 6WF?

*Kenty looks around with a beaming smile and greets the family warmly.*

Kenty: You got me! I'm indeed Mr Kenty! you got a lovely family sir.. you must be very proud.

Father: Indeed, I am. Thank you! problem is my missus has a bit of a crush on you! and the kids well.. they worship you!

Kenty: Yeah? well lovely to meet you all. Would you like an autograph maybe a photograph?

Father: Kids..Julie.. what do you think?

Julie/Kids: Yes please!

*Beaming, Kenty quickly takes out a pen from his jacket as the kids hand him slowly a piece of paper each from their notepads which Kenty signs and writes a cool message on each scrap of paper leaving the kids speechless. The kids and Julie quickly huddle around Kenty who kneels down in between the group with a huge smile across his face as the father prepares to take the photo.*

Father: Say cheese!

*The flash goes off capturing the happy group together. A few seconds later the family say their goodbyes to Kenty who shakes the hand warmly of the father before winking and thanking Julia then waving at the kids happily before turning their separate ways. *

*Kenty makes his way out of the terminal and into the cold, winter afternoon the wind bracing against his face as he shivers slightly. A elderly looking chauffeur approaches Kenty dressed in a long black coat and smart black trousers and shoes. Clearing his throat he begins to speak to Kenty.*

Chauffeur: Sir? Mr Kenty?

Kenty: Yep that's me. And hey aren't you Billy..

Billy: I'am indeed. 6WF's longest serving Chauffeur and it's a honour to give you a lift to Ashbourne school in Kensington.. I know the school are so excited for you to talk to the kids they have been planning this for weeks.

Kenty: Yeah? fantastic! I'm still a little saw from a few weeks ago in that ladder match.. wow that took the wind out of my sails! but I think I need that vacation. I'm feeling refreshed and ready for this commitment.. and besides the kids are our future!

Billy: Absolutely sir. It's refreshing to hear that from this company's professionals. Well what are we waiting for!

Kenty: Couldn't agree more Billy.

*Kenty heads in quickly into the nearby parked black limo at the backdoor as Billy makes his way to the drivers side door as the scene closes on the limo slowly indicating out of the airport.*

*The screen then returns back into life and the scene has changed dramatically. The setting sun provides a lovely backdrop as the sun hits the back of trees creating shadows on the ground. A few cars drive past slowly in the main road as the scene quickly changes into the main auditorium where the students are sat in lines on chairs neatly lined out in rows, filling the auditorium. The auditorium then settles down as the headmaster takes the stage. A stocky man in a neat grey suit looks down at the student with contained excitement on his face as he addresses his students.*

Headmaster: Good afternoon everyone. We have got some treat today.. a huge treat. Something to start this year off in style for everyone to enjoy. I wan't you to treat this talk seriously and respectfully as this will inspire you to take studies and outside activities seriously. So please allow me to introduce.. 6WF's very own.. Mr Kenty!

*The auditorium erupts into cheers as Kenty makes his way onto the stage, shaking the headmaster's hand gracefully before taking to the stand looking at the kids smiling and laughing as some of the older ladies in the auditorium begin to wolf whistle. A few seconds pass before Kenty addresses his audience.*

Kenty: Wow.. this is um.. interesting! I can remember sitting where you all are today.. nearly a decade now and thinking how these guys do it. Come out here and talk the talk and walk the walk.

Kenty: At school I was usually the quiet kid.. yep! believe it or not I was the outsider.. the outcast.. the unsociable kid who kept himself to himself and was usually the target to some nasty comments.

Kenty: Yours truly wasn't the guy he is now back then.. very different. See when I was a kid I was scared of who I should be.. I was scared what others thought about me, what other's opinions of me were.

Kenty: Growing up was good for me.. My family were financially stable and lived in good health. We all loved each other deeply and were tighter than tight can be! but I always worried what others thought of me.

Kenty: When I was knee high I always had this fear.. this trepidation that people would judge me on what I looked like.. what I wore.. what my opinions were.

Kenty: Even in a naviety play for example I was a minor part in it.. one of those sheep right? burst into tears infront of all the parents and kids because I was terrified..

*The kids begin to laugh as Kenty smiles and shakes his head jovially. Biting his lip he continues to speak.*

Kenty: You only get one chance in this life.. one chance to make a name for yourself. One chance to make all the people know your name. One chance for you to be the best you can very well be.

Kenty: I see you all.. sitting there, full of youth and exuberance. And your already doing the first thing to make your futures bright and exciting by attending school.

Kenty: I'm not going to be the typical type of speaking that comes in and goes.. "stay in school don't do drugs" routine because I think that's patronising to you all. But your all at a great stage of your lives.

Kenty: I can't stress how important education is.. education is what nails the foundations of your life together. It teaches you manners.. respect.. discipline and honesty.

Kenty: School also however laborious it may seem to you initially but you meet friends who stick with you for life with all the technology out their like your facebooks and twitters.

Kenty: But what cannot be taught in school is what's in here..

*Kenty pats his chest before speaking again*

Kenty: Your heart. See.. school may be full of ups and downs.. rejections from the older girls or guys, your favourite ball being kicked over the fence or slipping over in the mud but your heat defines you.

Kenty: Determination to rise above bullies.. compassion for your friends and a whole lot of grit to pass those last summer exams.

Kenty: see I'm a firm believer in treat others as you wish to be treated and an even bigger believer in what goes around comes around and that is taught inside of your head and from your families not from a fancy projector or a chalkboard.

Kenty: You only get one chance at your education and only one chance to aim for the stars so I reach out to you all now and take it. Follow your dreams as high as they can.

Kenty: If you wan't to be a doctor.. find the cure for cancer. If you wan't to be an astronaut.. find the next planet. If you wan't to be a personal trainer.. train the next Olympians.. if you wan't to be the next Michael Phelps in swimming.. then be better than Michael Phelps!

Kenty: You all got such a bright and I'm sure happy future but I'm appealing to you all now.. if your ever sitting at your desk doing nothing.. do something.

Kenty: Do something to make someone else smile.. do something to make somebody's day easier.. open doors, smile.. be happy. If someone is looking down make them smile.. tell a joke.

Kenty: Because all of the good stuff is what will take you a long way.. I'm not talking about brown nosing your biggest enemy or anything like that far from it. But what I'm saying is that kindness will get you a lot further forward with people than be nasty.. cold.. introverted.

Kenty: When you all go home today I wan't you all to look in the mirror.. I wan't you all to look into your eyes and ask the question am I doing what I should be doing? Should I be doing more than I am?

Kenty: If the answer is I'm not doing enough.. then what can you do? In my eyes coasting through life is worse than living a full life. How boring.. how tedious and how repetitive.

Kenty: Seize the day.. seize the opportunity and savour it. Savour every little piece of happiness and good that comes from your daily life because life can easily end in two seconds and in those two seconds I guarantee you if you have done nothing then you will regret it but then it's two late.

Kenty: Life is what you ultimately make of it.. I can't force you to do something you don't want to do, your peers can't force you what to do and neither can your parents. Life is a long running road where you can either go along on the slow lane or take a few risks and speed past enjoying it as much as possible.

Kenty: So my final message to you all.. Keep your friends tight. Do well in school. Be happy. Keep your family loved and close and be determined to be the best you can. Thank you..

*The auditorium erupts into cheers as Kenty stands smiling and waving at a few students. The headmaster then speaks again from the stand after standing up and taking the stage.*

Headmaster: Strong words from an incredibly strong guy! Mr Kenty everyone! Now.. very kindly Mr Kenty here as agreed to a autograph session with you all right here right now and then a private Q/A session with a few lucky students who we will decide later.. now if we could form an orderly queue!

*The auditorium is still in pandemonium with excitement as the kids go wild as Kenty walks of the stage swamped with students huddling around him asking for photo's and hugs. Kenty begins signing shirts and jackets with a huge grin across his face as the scene goes to commercial.*

MW: Ugh, that was sickly sweet.

RJ: Oh give over, say what you want, but that man oozes class. He's a credit to this company and certainly has a big future here, and he's up next.

*Commercial*

Match 6

Marshall Murdoch/Max Adamson vs Nay Bother/Mr Kenty

MW: Welcome back to Lockdown folks, more tag team action up next here at the LG Arena!

RJ: Mixed fortunes for these four at our last show of 2012, Payback.

MW: Marshall Murdoch beat Abe Abercorn in a Last Man Standing match, but his tag partner Max Adamson was beaten by Kuinishi.

RJ: Tonight they face off against Nay Bother and Mr Kenty, who failed in separate ladder matches for the world title.

“Papercut” blares out through the speakers and the crowd boo for the arrival of Marshall Murdoch. He walks out onto the stage with a grin on his face, staring around the arena. He proceeds down the ramp slowly, stepping through the middle rope.

RJ: Despite getting the win at Payback, many felt Abercorn put in the best performance of the night.

MW: Didn’t win though did he Arj? Murdoch got the job done, that’s all he needed to do and I am sure McGraw is delighted with his charge.

“Lonely boy” blasts out around the LG Arena and the crowd’s booing continues as Max Adamson confidently strolls out onto the ramp, Clarissa on his arm. They stop at the top of the ramp and kiss for a long while before finally breaking away from the passionate clinch, Adamson walks confidently down to the ring, he steps in and slaps hands with Murdoch.

RJ: What a classy couple these two are...

MW: Someone sounds jealous!

“Turn up the trouble” hits and the crowd cheer loudly as the lights dim, Mr Kenty walks out onto the stage. He nods to the fans before striding down the ramp, slapping the fans hands. He climbs up to the top turnbuckle where a microphone descends down...

Kenty: I hail from Buckinghamshire and weigh in at 230lbs...I am MR KENTY....KENTY!

MW: What an arrogant...

RJ: Family show Michael! And no less arrogant than Adamson I would add.

“I fought the law” blasts out and the crowd’s loud cheers continue as Nay Bother walks out slowly onto the stage. He then sprints down the ramp, slapping the fans hands. Nay slides into the ring and tags hands with Kenty. They stare across at their opponents.

RJ: Quite a formidable team, Nay Bother and Mr Kenty. But you have to wonder if they are carrying injuries from the ladder matches at Payback?

MW: Oh are we calling him Nay still? I thought he was Cameron Faith.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Kenty starts off in the ring with Max Adamson, they lock up and Adamson forces Kenty into the ropes. Adamson then whips him out across the ring, meeting Kenty on the rebound with a big back body drop. Kenty staggers up straight into a big clothesline takedown. Cover.

MW: Adamson using his power to dominate Kenty early on.

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

Adamson rolls up to his feet and stomps away on Kenty continually, he rolls back into the corner and Adamson lifts him up. He then lifts Kenty up to the top rope and follows him up there, setting up for a superplex.

RJ: Going for the big move early on in the match...Crossbody counter!

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

Adamson powers out, the two men rise up simultaneously and Kenty manages to counter with a knee lift, Kenty then bounces off the ropes and connects with a swinging neckbreaker. Kenty covers.

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

Kenty lifts up Adamson in a headlock, before quickly nailing an inverted backbreaker. Kenty drags Max to the corner and then makes the tag to Nay, who steps through the middle rope into the ring. He sprints in at Adamson and nails a shining wizard followed by a bulldog. He hooks the leg.

MW: Adamson being dominated, good teamwork from Kenty and Nay.

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

Nay lifts up Adamson and then fires away with a series of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest. Nay re-tags Kenty who nails a forward Russian legsweep on Adamson, Kenty then runs off the ropes hitting a dropkick to the head. Cover.

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

Kenty hauls up Adamson, he goes to lift him onto his shoulders but Adamson fights his way out. Max quickly throws Kenty into the mat with an arm drag, Kenty rolls up, Max boots him in the stomach and hits a lifting DDT! He hooks the leg.

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

Kenty forces the shoulder up, Adamson rises to his feet and drops a couple of big knees into the back before placing him into a seated rear waistlock. Kenty gets to his feet and Adamson nails a big German suplex. Adamson then makes the tag to Marshall.

RJ: First time Murdoch has got into the match-up.

Murdoch waits for Kenty to rise before nailing a big roundhouse kick to the gut, Kenty keels over and Murdoch then nails a big bulldog. He makes the cover.

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

Kenty again kicks out, Marshall lifts him up and whips him into the ropes where he nails a sidewalk slam. Kenty rolls back into the corner, Marshall comes running in for a big splash but Kenty manages to avoid it and then hit a boot to the head(ala Christian).

He then lifts Murdoch onto the apron before nailing a spike DDT! Kenty makes the cover.

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

Kenty re-tags Nay and then rests on the outside, Nay lifts up Murdoch who attempts a big clothesline, Nay ducks under it and then counters with a pele kick. Murdoch falls back into the centre of the ring and Nay nails a leaping reverse STO!

RJ: What a move from Nay!

MW: Kenty and Nay are showing no ill-effects from those ladder matches at Payback, where even I have to admit they put in impressive displays.

RJ: They provided themselves with a platform to kick on, and they will have another chance to impress in the Elimination Chamber match at Betrayal.

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

Murdoch gets the shoulder up, Nay waits for Murdoch to rise before hitting a suplex. He keeps the hold locked in, lifting Marshall up and hitting a 2nd suplex. Nay sets up for the third suplex but Marshall blocks, he then counters with a big brainbuster! Cover.

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

Marshall finally looks to slow the match down with a seated abdominal stretch. He drives a series of knees into the back. Nay finally gets up to a vertical base where Murdoch connects with a pumphandle slam. He then makes the tag to Adamson, who lifts up Nay and hits a big German suplex. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Murdoch certainly needed that counter to get back his team back into the match.

Max places Nay into an armbar, he slowly gets to his feet and nails a Northern Lights suplex. Nay rolls to his feet and Max hits a monkey flip, sending Nay to the corner. Max runs in hitting a clothesline which is followed up with a famaxxer! Max covers.

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

Adamson makes the tag to Murdoch, he lifts up Nay and sets up for the Texan Slam but Nay counters with a sunset flip.

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

RJ: Nay nearly stole it out of nowhere!

Nay attempts to roll back to the corner but Murdoch runs and knocks Kenty down off the apron with a big elbow smash. Nay slowly turns around...

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Adamson and Murdoch get the win here!

MW: What a huge win that is.

RJ: Fantastic contest.

Murdoch celebrates in the middle of the ring, as Adamson embraces Clarissa on the outside.

The Saint is walking backstage when Jack Reynolds approaches....

JR: Saint? Can i grab a few seconds of your time?

The Saint stops and nods at Reynolds, removing his trademark shades and placing them through the buttons in his shirt....

JR: Saint, at Payback, you were made to lay and watch as TGA climbed up to become the ladder and became the new TAW Champion, that must of been pretty hard?

The Saint: Hard, Jack? It wasn't hard. It was excruiciating. Having to lie there, impaled against my will as another man unfit to lace my boots ascended the ladder step by step. Each rung his childish, egotistical grin getting wider and wider, and yet, the board, the men who run this place think this is acceptable competition. They think this is a suitable way for a so called champion to act. And yet, they continue to hold me back. They continue to conspire against the divine force. This perpetual cycle of holding The Saint back has become more of a chore than sitting through a TGA promo.....

JR: Needless to say, you're not happy?

The Saint: Oh far from it. See people mock me. They say my claims are ludicrous, that it's just the non-sensical ramblings of a bitter and twisted veteran, but the facts speak for themselves. Nobody has out performed me this year. Nobody has ploughed through the competiton like i have. Yet i'm not the one standing here with gold around my waist. I'm not the man people remember as making history at Payback. But Payback as far as i'm concerned, Payback is history. I'm all about looking forward. Regardless of what the board want, regardless of how they continually try to screw me, they will not succeed. I will not be held down, i will not be kept back from what should be mine. And tonight, you're going to see exactly why The Saint is the Divine Force in this company.

The Saint removes the glasses from his shirt and places them on his head.

The Saint: You're welcome, Jack.

The Saint smirks and walks off towards his locker room.

RJ:Welcome back live folks to 6WF Lockdown and what a sensational tag team matchup we have in store for you right now…

MW:It has already been a fantastic start to the new year, and it is only set to get better as we carry on the road to Betrayal..

“Rain Wizard” echoes out of the soundsystem and there is a chorus of boos from the faithful inside the arena as Crime Lord bursts out into view. He has a dark scowl on his face as he slowly marches down towards the ring, focus blazing in his eyes.

RJ:Crime Lord was so confident of leaving Payback with a world championship in his possession, but he was once again thwarted….losing out to the new 6WF boss, Keith Leone……the question now is, how will Crime Lord bounce back from that disappointment?

MW:Obviously it was disappointing for Crimey, but it is merely a setback in the grand scheme of things….winning a blockbuster tag team match like this will put him right back in contention for a world title shot….

RJ:I agree on that….with such a short turnaround until the Betrayal PPV, you have to take the chances afforded to you….and this match is a big opportunity for the competitors involved…

Crime Lord sneers at the fans in the front row before he clambers up onto the apron and steps through the ropes into the ring. The boos continue as he stretches against the ropes and then “Edgecrusher” roars out, inviting the entrance of the maniacal Logan Kincade…

RJ:The man that had the whole world talking after Payback, Logan Kincade is in the building…

MW:I have never seen Kincade look so brutal as he did when he put Blue Dragon away in that “last man standing” match……in that one performance, I believe Logan has reached a higher level….he is ready for the big time…

RJ:It certainly was a brilliant performance from Kincade, and he may very well be ready now for the main event scene…..this following contest will show just how ready he is, up against some of the best in the business today…..

Logan raises his arms in the air and pyros burst all around him, his eyes flickering from side to side with a venomous glow. Kincade then marches down to the ring to join Crime Lord inside…

MW:What a formidable partnership this could turn out to be…..two of the most dangerous men on the roster….and they are both here to make a statement…..

Logan and Crime Lord share an untrustworthy staredown before “Last Resort” screams out to an ear-splitting ovation for a former 6CW World Champion. Geoff Steel tears through the curtain and he nods his head in acknowledgement of the fans’ reaction before making a beeline for the ring…

RJ:Just one week ago Geoff Steel was involved in the ladder match for the newly restored TAW Heavyweight Championship……during that match Geoff seemed destined to win the belt, in fact he found himself inches from retrieving the gold when it was cruelly snatched away from him….

MW: Snatched away by Hero….a Hero who nobody expected, he had no business being involved in that match and he stole Steel’s dream away from him…

RJ:And if I know Geoff Steel, he will not be forgetting that moment in a hurry…..but tonight he needs to keep his focus on this match, because one momentary lapse could cost him big time…

MW:I’m sure a confrontation with Hero will come, and when it does Steel will be ready…but as you say, right now Steel needs to deal with this showdown…

Steel reaches out and slaps hands with some of his adoring fans in the front row before all attention turns back to the stage once more and “Be myself” echoes out to a thunderous ovation inside the LG Arena.

RJ:Listen to this noise……who would have thought, six months ago, that an ovation like this would be afforded to Lex Hart of all people…

MW:It certainly has been one heck of a transformation…..but Lex really seems to have edited his ways, coming to your rescue on more than one occasion…..

RJ:He certainly has, and I thank Lex for what he has done for me in the past month….and he could easily use his current momentum to springboard into contention for a world championship….

MW:A win here tonight would certainly be huge for Lex’s career…..coming off that amazing victory over Cassius at Payback….but you have to believe that somewhere, Zhi is watching this and perhaps Lex isn’t out of the woods just yet….

Lex takes his time to acknowledge the fans that are chanting and cheering him as he makes his way to the ring. He then climbs up the steel steps and nods respectfully at Steel before both men climb into the ring to confront their opponents…

RJ:Some old-school 6CW purists would not believe their eyes if they switched on the TV right now….Geoff Steel and Lex Hart on the same team…

MW:Times change RJ, and we have moved on……Steel and Lex have history for sure, but if they want a victory tonight then all of that will have to be put to one side…..because their opponents will not waste any openings that are presented to them…

There is a stare-off between all four men as the referee reads them the riot act and checks them over for foreign objects. After declaring himself satisfied, he backs away and calls for the bell to begin the contest. There is a little internal discussion between both teams before Lex Hart and Crime Lord opt to start things off….

RJ:Two former 6WF World Champions to get us underway…….

Lex and Crimey circle each other before diving into a solid-looking lockup in the centre of the ring. Lex quickly changes his style and twists the left arm of Crime Lord before wrenching it downwards and then nails a solid European uppercut that floors the big man. The crowd cheer as Lex winks at his opponent…

MW:Lex seems to have some new found confidence after that victory over Cassius Zhi…

RJ:Now it is all about maintaining that confidence and building upon it…because this is just the beginning of a new chapter in Hart’s career…

Crime Lord gets up and he lunges at Hart, only for Lex to sidestep and shove CL into the cover. Lex fires off with heavy knife edge chops to the chest before landing a solid kick to the midsection. He grabs Crime Lord’s right arm and attempts to whip him across the ring…

RJ:Crime Lord very unlikely to lose a power battle…

Crimey reverses the whip and he sends Hart towards the corner, only for Lex to leap off the ground and land on the top of the turnbuckle, twisting back into midair and connecting with a fantastic crossbody takedown…

MW:Amazing athleticism…

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RJ:Crime Lord does not look impressed with this beginning….

Crimey is straight back up and he barges past the referee and aims a huge haymaker at Lex Hart, only for Lex to duck the blow and land with a hard kick that drops Crime Lord to one knee. Lex follows up with three quick hooks to the head of his foe before running back off the ropes and comes back with an attempted boot to the side of the head….

MW:Crime Lord dodged out of the way right there…….SPEAR!

Crime Lord rolls underneath the kick attempt and back onto his feet before bursting across the canvass and attempting to surprise Lex with a spear from nowhere. Lex is fully tuned in, though, and he sunset flips over the top of his oncoming foe and drags him into a pinning combo…………………1……………………2…………….shoulder up!

RJ:Lex is really frustrating Crime Lord….

They both get back up and Lex scores with a dropkick to the chest that sends Crime Lord back into the corner and then makes the quick tag to Geoff Steel, drawing big cheers from the crowd. Steel jumps over the ropes and he rocks the head of Crime Lord with big right hands to the face before grabbing his arm and sending him crashing to the opposite side of the ring….

MW:Steel does have the power to match Crime Lord’s, but is his head in the game?

Steel runs across to follow up with a bodysplash but Crime Lord is waiting for him, driving two heavy knees into the face. Steel staggers back into the centre of the ring and Crime Lord lifts himself onto the second rope…

RJ:Shoulder….

Crime Lord looks for the flying shoulder, but Steel catches him in midair with a hard big boot straight to the jaw. Steel drags Crimey back to his feet and connects with a big vertical suplex………………1…………..2………………Crime Lord pushes his shoulder up off the mat!

MW: Crime Lord was so convinced that he was leaving Payback with a world championship in his possession…..he looks a little disorientated still…

Steel drives the point of his elbow down into the back of Crime Lord’s neck as he hauls him up and then pulls him in to position for a powerbomb, only for Crime Lord to counter with a backdrop. Steel gets back to his feet and he looks for a right hand but Crimey ducks it and hooks Steel in a full nelson…

RJ:Looking for a slam…

Steel quickly rams his head backwards and catches Crime Lord square in the face. The former 6WF Champion staggers backwards as Steel spins around and then drags Crime Lord into a belly to belly slam……………1………..2…………..kickout!

MW: Steel seems to be brushing any thoughts of Hero out of his mind right now..

RJ:But the anger must still be eating him up inside, Steel knows that he should be in this match as a current world champion….

Steel gets back up and he grabs Crime Lord by the head and plants a heavy butt into the soft tissue in the back of his head. Crime Lord staggers back into the corner and Steel rushes in on the follow-up with a crunching bodysplash before Geoff drags Crimey into the centre of the ring…

MW:BLADECUTTER!

Steel looks for his patented piledriver before Crime Lord swipes his legs out from under him at the last minute. Crimey then uses Steel’s legs to slingshot him towards the corner…

RJ:Logan Kincade laying in damn wait….

The crowd boo as Logan pulls down the top rope and Steel goes flying over the top, landing awkwardly on the ring apron before dropping down to the hard flooring. Crime Lord begins to argue with the referee as Kincade drops down off the apron….

MW:Logan just getting Steel back involved in this match…

RJ:Yeah right…

The boos grow louder as Logan lifts Steel up and then drives him back into the ringside barrier before dragging him forwards and he drills him back into the ringpost as well. Steel slumps in agony and Kincade dumps him back in the ring…

RJ:Referee didn’t see one ounce of that….and now the partnership of Kincade and Crime Lord are in the ascendency…

Kincade climbs back up onto the apron and he points to Steel before looking at Crime Lord and saying “that’s how you get it done”. Crime Lord shakes his head at Logan before dropping heavy elbows into the bottom of Steel’s back….

MW: Kincade has turned this match around in the blink of an eye…..and now Crime Lord can make Geoff Steel suffer…

Lex Hart watches on as Crime Lord hauls Steel up with ease and then chucks him into the corner, following up with seven unanswered shoulder thrusts to the midsection. Crime Lord then irish whips Steel so hard across the ring that Geoff slams against the turnbuckle and collapses to the canvass in pain…

RJ:The back of Steel is taking very heavy punishment now, and that can prove a real factor in the outcome of this match…

Crime Lord looks at Kincade before slapping vicious clubbing blows across the back of Steel, and then dragging him up into a gutwrench and finishing off with an impressive suplex/throw. Crime Lord gets up, with Steel down in the corner, and makes the tag to Logan Kincade…

MW: As if things weren’t already bad for Geoff Steel…

RJ: Kincade is finally unleashed in this match, and I am sure he is looking to pick up where he left off at Payback….

MW:This is Logan’s time to prove his credentials….

Kincade smirks at Crime Lord as he passes him, and then walks towards Steel in the corner. Logan laughs to himself and then begins to stomp down on Steel in a ferocious fashion, stamping on every part of the body he can find in a scattergun fashion. The crowd are showing their dismay at the actions as the referee is forced to step in on the count of four…

RJ: Logan is fast turning into a menace in the land of 6WF…..he is threatening the hierarchy and I am starting to see traits of a real star…

MW:Yes you are….Kincade is heading for the top, there is no doubt…

Logan looks at the referee with amusement as he backs away from Steel. Geoff is breathing deeply as he clings to the ropes and tries to help himself back to his feet…..

RJ:Lex really needs to make a tag and get back into this match…because Steel is hurting bad right now…

MW:And it’s just going to get worse…

Logan runs in and slams his knee into the back of Geoff Steel, drawing cries of pain from the fan favourite. Kincade then drags Steel into the centre of the ring and drops him with a sickening backbreaker…………1…………………..2………………kickout!

RJ:Logan is really going to town….he is displaying real cerebral attributes and that is a scary proposition…

Logan stares at Lex before staring at Crime Lord and then he pulls Geoff Steel up by the head. Kincade drags Steel into a front facelock and he drives thunderous knees into the midsection of his opponent before lifting him into a suplex position and then drops Geoff across his shoulders….

MW:That is horrible to watch….

Logan spins around and nods his head before dropping down to his knees, nailing a modified backbreaker across his shoulders on Steel. Steel doubles up in agony and seems to be really struggling with the pace as Logan stands back and he backs into the corner…

RJ:I have no idea if Steel can last much longer taking punishment like this…….that may just do it!

Logan comes from on high and he drives both of his knees down into the bottom of Steel’s back, almost breaking him in half. Steel tries to roll away to safety but Kincade quickly grabs him and makes the cover……………1……………………………..2…………Lex makes the save!

MW:That was going to be a three count…..Steel in a bad way…

RJ:Desperate for that tag….

Logan grabs Steel by the scruff of the neck and drags him back to his feet before whipping him into the corner once again. Logan slowly follows in and stomps on the stomach of Steel before offering a tag to Crime Lord, who gladly accepts…

RJ:Steel is being worn down now…

Kincade grabs Steel and whips him out of the corner, straight into the grasp of Crime Lord, who subsequently twists his opponent into a crunching powerslam……………1……………………2……………..shoulder up. Crime Lord stands up and stomps on the chest of Steel before dropping three consecutive elbows to the chest area…

MW:If this beating continues for much longer then Steel might be off the roster for a few weeks to heal up…

Steel tries to get back up but Crime Lord kicks him in the side of the head before bouncing back off the ropes and returning with a big splash across his foe’s midsection. The crowd boo as Crimey gets back to his feet and stares at Lex before drawing his finger across his throat….

RJ:Crime Lord looks ready to finish this off…

MW:This is a big message being sent by the Lord of Crime…

Logan watches on from the apron with a wry smile as Steel stumbles back up to his feet, turning straight into Crime Lord, who then scoops Geoff up onto his shoulders…

RJ:LOCK N..

Steel drops off the back of Crime Lord just before the F-5 can be detonated and he quickly runs back off the ropes for some momentum…

MW:SPEAR!

RJ:Desperation at its highest order right there….but boy did Geoff Steel need that…

The crowd roar as Steel thunders through Crime Lord with the big tackle, leaving both men sprawled across the canvass, completely motionless. Lex begins to clap his hands, trying to revive Steel in order to make a tag, as Logan merely lounges back in his corner, apparently bored…

RJ:Lex desperate to get back into this match….

MW:Steel needs him to get in as well….

Steel is holding the bottom of his back as he struggles to make it across the canvass. Crime Lord is also making his way back towards his own corner….

RJ:Lex is inches away…

Steel is clearly feeling the pace as he reaches up his right hand to touch the outstretched hand of his partner, Lex Hart…..Crime Lord is still some way off getting Kincade back into the match…

RJ:Tag….

*Crowd boo furiously

Logan Kincade bursts into the ring at the last available second and lands a double hammerblow shot to the face of Lex Hart, sending him crashing off the apron. Kincade then drags Steel up and drags him into bigtime urange backbreaker……

MW:Kincade back to the rescue of his team…

RJ:And he is telling Crime Lord all about it…

Logan walks past the recovering Crime Lord and mockingly dusts off his hands before climbing from the ring again. Crime Lord gets back onto his feet and he pulls Steel up before connecting with a fishermans suplex……………….1……………………2………………..Steel just pops the shoulder!

MW:Close for the three count….

RJ: Geoff Steel still in need of that tag…..but it does not look likely…

Crime Lord drags Steel into the corner and makes the tag to Kincade, inviting him back into the ring. Logan quickly climbs up onto the top rope as Crime Lord drags Steel into the middle of the ring and Kincade leaps off with a flying double axe handle, knocking Geoff to the canvass…

RJ:Kincade seems so determined to outshine Crime Lord…an almost “anything you can do, I can do better” mentality…

Logan looks around at the booing masses and he smiles before grabbing the legs of Steel and turning him over into a variation of the liontamer…..Steel screams out in pain and tries to scramble for the ropes, but Kincade’s grip is firm…

MW:Steel’s body has to be wracked in pain right now….I don’t think he can take much more of this…

RJ:Steel seems to be fading under the pressure…

Steel reaches out towards the ropes again but misses by a distance, allowing Kincade to drag him back towards the centre and really sit down into the submission hold. The referee is asking Steel is he wants to submit, but he refuses to answer….

RJ:Geoff Steel has a terrific heart, he really does….but you have to question if he is doing the right thing here, he is risking a serious injury…

Kincade has his knee pressed deep in the back of Steel, really upping the ante of the hold and forcing Steel to slump down on the canvass. The referee is imploring Steel to consider his participation in the match, but Steel seems unable to answer…

MW:Steel is done and dusted here, he’s finished…

RJ:I think the referee agrees…

The referee reaches down and takes ahold of Steel’s arm, lifting it up into the air and staring over towards the timekeeper before he lets go..

MW:Dropped once….twice more and this is an amazing win for Kincade and Crime Lord…

The referee picks Steel’s arm for a second time, and then let’s go…
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RJ:Geoff Steel has taken some real punishment in this match….

The crowd are watching on anxiously as Kincade sits right back into the hold and laughs and the referee holds Steel’s arm for a third time..

MW:It all rests on this….ahh it dropped…

RJ:SUPERKICK!

The referee drops Steel’s arm and it seems destined to hit the canvass again as Lex Hart flies out of nowhere and explodes with a superkick right onto the jaw of Logan Kincade, leaving him sprawled across the mat. The crowd cheer in delight and Crime Lord tries to burst into the ring…

MW:Hart had no business getting involved there…

RJ:He’s coming to the aid of his team….

The referee holds Crime Lord back as he tries desperately to reach over and grab ahold of Hart. Lex stares down at Logan Kincade with dislike and then climbs back out onto the apron…

RJ:That is also payback for the cheapshot that Logan took earlier…

Geoff Steel and Logan are both down and out as the crowd send all their support in the direction of the former 6CW Champion. Steel is barely stirring from the canvass as Kincade makes good ground towards the outstretched hand of Crime Lord…

MW:For the first time in this match Logan Kincade actually needs a tag…

RJ:And he got it….

Logan reaches just far enough and slaps the palm of Crime Lord, initiating the tag. Crimey is quick to climb through the ropes, but not fast enough to prevent Steel leaping forwards and making contact with Lex’s fist….

RJ:TAG MADE!

The roars echo from every side of the arena as Steel tags in Lex Hart and the referee calls it legal. Hart uses the top rope to vault into a springboard, jumping over the top of the oncoming Crime Lord and then flooring him with a high angled dropkick as he turns back around….

MW:Lex has been waiting quite some time to get involved…

Crime Lord gets back up and Lex hiptosses him back onto the canvass before running off the ropes and returns with a crashing knee to the face of his seated opponent, leaving him flat on the canvass. Lex gives a signal to the crowd and then runs towards the ropes…

RJ:LIONSAULT!

Lex springboards into the moonsault but Crime Lord rolls out of the way just in time, only for Hart to amazingly land back onto his feet. Crime Lord gets back up and looks to take Lex out with a spear but Hart is quick on the reactions and lays Crime Lord out with a fierce spinning heel kick….Lex gives the signal again…

MW:Second time is a charm…lionsault, connects!

The cheers ring out as Lex connects with the moonsault this time and hooks the leg………1……………………..2………………………..Logan drags Lex under the bottom rope to the outside just in time.

RJ:Logan making the save…..WATCH OUT!

BOOM!.....Logan looks to take Lex out on the outside but Hart drop toe-holds him face-first into the steel steps, leaving the maniacal superstar down and out. Lex climbs back up onto the apron and scales the ropes as Crime Lord begins to get back up…

MW:Cmon Crimey…snap out of it…

RJ:Look at the hang-time on that!

The flashbulbs go off and there is a huge round of applause as Lex takes to sky with a beautifully crafted crossbody and lands ontop of Crime Lord in the centre of the ring…
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RJ:That was so close to the three…..OH YES!

Crowd:We love Lex x7

MW:I can’t believe this is the same guy we were seeing just a few weeks ago…

Crime Lord powers out of the pin, pushing Lex back up onto his feet. In one swift movement, Lex sprints across the ring and suicide dives through the middle rope, crashing Logan Kincade back into the ringside barrier.

RJ:That is sensational from the former 6WF Champion, Lex Hart is stealing the show….

Lex reaches out and touches hands with his adoring fans before backing towards the ring once more and rolls under the bottom rope. Crime Lord is just about getting back to his feet as Lex weighs up the situation and then strikes…

MW:FLATLINE!

Hart looks for the RKO but Crime Lord is aware of what is coming and pushes Lex away into the corner. Crimey charges in for a stinger splash but Lex sidesteps and sends his foe crashing against the turnbuckle. Crime Lord staggers back out and Lex kicks him in the stomach before delivering a vertical suplex…

RJ:Lex likes to lock these in threes…..he nails a hat-trick and Crime Lord can forget about it…

Lex swivels his hips and he drags Crime Lord back to his feet before detonating on a second straight suplex. He repeats the process for a third time and brings Crimey to his feet to complete the combination….

RJ:THREE AMIG…

Crime Lord puts the block on the third suplex and refuses to budge. Lex rallies with thunderous uppercuts to the midsection and then finally succeeds in dragging Crimey up over his head…

MW:Lights out!

The crowd boo as Kincade is back in the ring and he smashes Lex clean in the face with a furious running boot, dropping Crime Lord ontop……………1……………………..2……………………….shoulder up from Lex!

RJ:Kincade once again back to the rescue of his team…..OH MY!

*Crowd cheer

The referee is remonstrating with Logan Kincade, causing a distraction long enough for Geoff Steel to charge into position and clothesline Kincade over the top rope to the outside. Steel stares down at Logan with a look of the deepest dislike…

RJ:Steel is back in the frame and he is ready to fight…

MW:Not for long….LOCK N LOAD!

Steel turns around and is immediately scooped up onto the shoulders of Crime Lord for the F-5, only to counter in mid-swing with an implant DDT, spiking Crimey right on the top of his head. Steel stumbles back and raises a hand to the crowd before beginning to climb the ropes….

RJ:Geoff Steel taking to the skies…he’s going high risk…

MW:He isn’t the legal man, disqualify him referee….

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

Steel soars gracefully from up high and he drives his head straight into the chest of Crime Lord, sending the ovation into fever pitch. Steel gets back up to his feet and he seems ready to pull Crime Lord into position for his patented piledriver…

MW:Not today…

Kincade is back up on the outside and he swipes Steel’s legs from under him and drags him under the bottom rope. Both men begin to brawl on the outside and Steel starts to rock Kincade back towards the announce desk…

RJ:They are coming over near us…..

MW:GET OUT OF HERE!

Steel slams Kincade back against the corner of the table and then backs away slightly before running back in, only for Logan to sidestep and use Steel’s momentum to sling him over the top of the table, and crashing against the chairs of the commentators on the other side. Logan mockingly dusts off his hands and smiles as he heads back towards the ring…

RJ:Geoff Steel is just too focused on getting back on track after Payback and it may have cost him…

MW:It has cost him…look at him…

RJ:FLATLINE!

*Crowd pop

In the ring, Lex and Crime Lord are back up on their feet and Lex moves in the blink of an eye, planting his opponent with a picture-perfect RKO before making the cover..
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RJ:It’s over…

MW:Guess again sunshine….Captain Kincade strikes again…

Lex rolls away to celebrate the victory as the referee pulls his arms down and points to Crime Lord’s left foot across the bottom rope, causing the pinfall to void. Logan is back up on the apron and he slaps Crime Lord across the back…

RJ:Kincade has the bit between his teeth…

Logan gets back to his feet and clatters into Hart from behind, dropping Lex to his knees. Kincade holds Lex in place and slams furious forearms shots into his face before ragging him up and driving him back into the corner, nailing sickening thrusts to the midsection. Logan waits for Hart’s head to slump and drags him into the middle of the ring…

MW:Big time release powerbomb….

RJ:The whiplash effect off that powerbomb could have caused serious damage to Lex Hart’s neck…

Logan stands over Lex and smirks, pointing at the fans and laughing as they boo him. Crime Lord is knelt on the apron, looking weary, as Kincade fixes his attention on him…

Kincade: Look at this….I did this...I made this happen….

MW:If there was any doubts about Logan Kincade’s ability to main event before tonight, it has been completely eradicated by this performance….perfect about sums it up…

RJ:It isn’t over yet….

MW:It’s as good as…..just you wait and see…..BLIND JUSTICE!

Kincade points to his eyes and then to Crime Lord, as if saying “Watch this” before he places Lex in a sleeper hold. He places one hand over Lex’s eyes and then runs towards the corner for the Deadly Dog….

RJ:OUCH!

Kincade runs up the ropes and looks to jump off into the facebuster, landing the move and slamming Lex face-first into the canvass. The crowd boo furiously until the referee makes an unexpected signal…

MW:I don’t believe it…

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*Crowd pop

RJ:Who would have guessed it?

The crowd are on their feet, going wild as “last resort” screams from the speakers as Geoff Steel kneels in the centre of the ring with a big smile upon his face. He holds one arm in victory and holds the back of his neck with the other….

MW:This is a travesty…

RJ:Kincade was too busy showing off that he missed the blind tag in the corner….Steel came from nowhere, tagged out on Lex and he caught Logan by surprise with the rollup…Crime Lord cannot believe it…

Steel rolls from the ring and fist pumps the air with joy as Lex Hart leans against the ringside barrier, breathing deeply, and both men share a respectful nod. In the ring, Crime Lord is holding his head in rage and screaming at Logan Kincade, who is still in a state of shock.

MW:Logan and Crime Lord had this match all wrapped up…..I still cannot fathom what happened…

RJ:Kincade got too big for his boots…..he was putting in a fine performance but he got way over confident and it cost him big time……Crime Lord is not amused and it is no wonder…this is a massive victory for Lex Hart and Geoff Steel, they have placed themselves right back in the hunt for world championships….

Steel reaches the top of the stage and continues to celebrate his victory as Crime Lord and Kincade continue to argue in the ring.

RJ:Steel has banished the demons of Hero tonight……I have a feeling that it is Logan and Crime Lord that will be suffering from nightmares in the days to come…what a mistake…

Logan Kincade is shown backstage smashing up equipment. A couple of stagehands look on as tripods, cameras and other electrical stuff is thrown in all directions. The staff talk amongst themselves as the carnage continues, before another member angrily walks up to Kincade and grabs him by the shoulder.

Stagehand: What the hell do you think you are doing?!

Logan pushes him aggressively to the floor before shouting down at the fallen man.

Kincade: Making myself feel better! Now get out of here!

The stagehand gets to his feet and brushes himself down before starting to walk out of shot.

Stagehand: Mr. Walker will hear of this!

Logan ignores him and continues to hurl stuff around. Suddenly another hand grabs him on the shoulder. Logan starts to turn round in annoyance.

Kincade: I thought I told you to…….

The camera pans out and we see that the hand belongs to Crime Lord. Logan quickly removes Crime Lord’s hand from his shoulder and sizes up to him.

Kincade: What do you want?!

Crime Lord snarls before sticking his face right up close to Logan’s.

Crime Lord: What the hell is your problem?! You think you are so above everyone that you can go wreck anything you want? Grow the hell up!

Logan eyeballs Crime Lord and the two men stare at each other for a few moments.

Kincade: In case you have forgotten, I am the most dominant hardcore champion ever. In fact I am the most dominant champion period. I answer only to myself. You aren’t even on my radar. So I ask again…… What the hell do you want?!

Crime Lord: It is time to give you a reality check. You have beaten a long line of no hopers and also rans, and that includes your brother. You are lucky that I haven’t been on your radar. Because if I was, that title you crow about would be around my waist and not yours. I have had more important stuff to do then worry about a gimmick title holder. You would not know dominance if it smacked you in the face.

Kincade: Shut up…..I haven’t got time to deal with dreamers.

Logan goes to walk off but Crime Lord pulls him back before smashing him straight in the face. Logan goes down to the floor hard, before Crime Lord bends down towards him.

Crime Lord: You’re welcome, kid.

Crime Lord smirks before walking off, leaving Kincade on the floor snarling at him as he goes.

RJ: And here we go ladies and gentlemen! A huge six man tag match here featuring not only our federations top two but also former world champions.

MW: This is a massive start to 2013 so buckle up folks and get ready for the ride! Are you safe and secure RJ?!

RJ: I know what you are getting at Wire. And yes, I'm ready to do the job. Just like every other Lockdown. Shall we discuss the match?

MW: Five of these guys are linked with matches at Payback. TGA and Leone obviously won the TAW and 6WF titles respectively.................

RJ:.........and with Cobra also winning at Payback, that team looks so strong.

MW: But then we have to factor in revenge. Patrick's will want some over Cobra after his loss. Saint will want the same over TGA, after the manner of his victory in that ladder match main event.

RJ: The odd one out.....odd being the correct word.....is Cassius Zhi. World champion for so long, but now competing here after two PPV losses. There is no question he wants to bounce back. And bounce back hard.

MW: And that is bad news for everyone!

“Monster” blasts out of the speakers as the lights dim. Sparks begin to fall from above the entrance way and The Saint purposefully walks through them, stopping at the top of the ramp and looking down. He lets out a roar before walking down to the ring.

RJ: Saint so close to winning at Payback. He is out to prove a point in this match.

The lights go back out in the arena as “Ascended Malice” starts. Pyros go off as Chris Patrick’s appears on the rampway and sprints down to the ring. The crowd boo loudly as he poses on the turnbuckle.

RJ: Another guy hoping to avenge a PPV defeat. A lot of anger already in that ring.

“They Say” plays and Cassius Zhi appears on top of the rampway. The crowd boo loudly as Cassius Zhi strides down the aisle. He walks purposely around the ring, making sure to glance at RJ on the way past, before sliding under the bottom rope.

MW: Cassius Zhi never forgets. Regardless of his win record recently, he is still so dangerous.

Suddenly, “King of the Stereo” starts playing and the crowd begin to cheer. Cobra appears and sprints down to the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and goes toe to toe with Patrick’s. The referee pushes them apart, before Cobra acknowledges the cheers from the crowd.

RJ: Cobra’s partners better get in here quick. Patrick’s looks eager to start this bout!

Smoke starts to fill the area around the entrance ramp when the chorus of “Just Close Your Eyes” blasts out of the sound system. TGA strides through the smoke as the crowd go wild either side of him. He lifts the TAW title off his shoulder and holds it high into the air, while walking down to the ring.

RJ: TGA making everyone know he is champion here. A fantastic conclusion to his ladder match meant he was the one that came away with the gold……

MW: ……and doesn’t the Saint know it! Look at him staring at TGA! He had to do that when he watched the guy climb every step to unhook that belt!

“Limo Wreck” blasts out of the speakers and the crowd start to go nuts. Keith Leone appears with the 6WF title around his waist. He signals to the crowd before pointing down to his belt as pyros go off. He then makes his way down to the ring and climbs one of the turnbuckles to acknowledge the cheers from the audience.

RJ: Our 6WF champion completes the line up for this main event. This is going to be one hell of a match Wire!

MW: Whoever the Gods of 6WF are, you have to give thanks for this one!

All six men are in the ring staring at each other. The referee tries to get four of them to their corners but they just stand there. No one wants to be the first to back down. Suddenly Patrick’s dives towards Cobra and a mass brawl starts.

RJ: No point ringing the bell! This has already started!

The referee dives for cover as all six men clash in the centre of the ring. Cassius goes after Leone, Patrick’s brawls with Cobra and Saint exchanges punches with TGA. In the melee Saint gets chucked over the top rope by TGA, while Cobra does the same with Patrick’s.

MW: This is an unreal start! The referee has no control whatsoever!

Saint is quickly on his feet on the outside and continues to fight with TGA. TGA gets the upper hand and lifts Saint up before slamming him to the floor with a spinebuster. He then grabs Saint back up by the throat before smashing his face down on the steel steps. Saint rolls on the floor clutching his head as the steps lie broken on the floor. Meanwhile Cobra and Patrick’s are still brawling and end up coming round to where TGA is. TGA ends up helping Cobra out and the two men overpower Patrick’s.

MW: Chris in need of some help here!

In the ring, Leone has Cassius on the ropes. He whips him to the turnbuckle and before trying to run in with a spear. Cassius avoids the move, grabs the head of the incoming Leone and hits a savage swinging neckbreaker. He then spots Cobra and TGA attacking Patrick’s. Cassius rebounds off one set of ropes before diving in-between the middle and top ropes on the other side. He lands straight on TGA and Cobra and all three men lie on the outside.

MW: Big move from Cassius there! And still no sense of control in this match!

Patrick’s gets to his feet before stomping down on TGA. Cassius does the same to Cobra before lifting him up and kicking him to his head and body. Cobra goes down on one knee before Cassius picks up the demolished steps and smashes one down over the head of Cobra. He then holds the steps up and gestures to Patrick’s. Chris lifts TGA to his feet before whipping him towards the steps that Cassius is holding in front of him. However, TGA reverses and Patrick’s ends up colliding into the steps. Cassius chucks them down and goes running towards TGA.

MW: DRAGON’S FU……..

RJ: HELL AND BACK!

As Cassius launches himself in the air for the roundhouse kick, TGA catches him and drops him hard to the floor with a black hole slam. The crowd cheer as TGA stands over Cassius who is lying on the ground holding his back. TGA slides into the ring and checks on Leone who is still recovering from the swinging neckbreaker. As he helps Leone to his feet, Saint gets up on the apron behind them and climbs the turnbuckle.

RJ: Look out! Flying Cross Body!

Saint launches himself sideways at both men and knocks them to the floor. The crowd start booing as Saint looks down at both men before staring directly at TGA. While still looking at TGA, he lifts Leone to his feet and hurls him over the top rope. The referee berates Saint as he continues to angrily stare at TGA.

MW: Saint has got what he wanted. TGA alone with him in the ring!

RJ: I guess after that start we should be thankful! These seem to be our two legal men! The match can start now…..

MW: What have you been watching RJ?! This match started ages ago!

As the other four men wearily get up to their corners, Saint starts stomping down on TGA. He lifts TGA up before viciously smashing his head to the mat with an implant DDT. He hooks the leg.

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RJ: Kick out!

Saint raises TGA up again, before going behind him and dropping him to the canvas with a pumphandle slam. He then rebounds off the ropes and drops a knee straight into TGA’s stomach. TGA doubles up in pain while holding his belly. Saint then walks over to Cassius and makes the tag.

RJ: Oh no…….

MW: Saint just tagged in the only guy who could possibly damage TGA more.

RJ: Especially after that Hell and Back!

Cassius makes his way into the ring. He watches TGA get on his hands and knees before viciously booting him in the gut. He continues to stalk him before kicking him again. Cassius starts smiling as TGA begins to cough loudly. Cassius then raises TGA up onto his feet and pushes him towards the corner. He then starts to chop TGA across the chest before jumping onto the middle rope and hitting a spinning DDT. He hooks the leg.

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RJ: No! TGA holding on!

Cassius gets to his feet and lifts TGA up as well. He whips him to the ropes and catches TGA with a dropkick on the rebound. TGA staggers backward but doesn’t go down. Cassius runs at him again and repeats the move. TGA lurches back towards the turnbuckle. Cassius sprints in with a splash but TGA catches him in mid air.

RJ: SILENT DEATH! ONTO THE TURNBUCKLE!

TGA drapes Cassius across his shoulders as he runs at him, but instead of dropping him on his knee, he instead drops Cassius headfirst onto the top turnbuckle. Both men go down as the referee starts to count. TGA crawls over to his partners and Cassius does the same. The tags are made at the same time as Cobra and Chris Patrick’s both run in.

RJ: Here we go! Another pairing we wanted to see!

Cobra and Patrick’s exchange blows in the centre of the ring. Cobra gets the upper hand and whips Patrick’s to the ropes. Patrick’s reverses and goes for a clothesline. Cobra ducks beneath it and rebounds off the other set of ropes.

RJ: VIPER STRIKE!

Cobra smacks Patrick’s in the head with a buzzsaw kick. Patrick’s goes down as the crowd begin cheering. Cobra runs the ropes again and drops an elbow on Patrick’s. He then gets up and repeats the move before getting to his feet again and dropping the elbow for a third time. The crowd are going wild as Cobra motions Patrick’s to get up.

MW: Cobra on fire!

RJ: SNAKEBITE! REVERSAL!

Cobra goes for the spinning impaler but Patrick’s holds fast. He ends up arching his back and dropping Cobra’s shoulders to the mat for a pin attempt.

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MW: That was close! Chris Patrick’s nearly got the win out of nowhere!

Both men get up and Cobra goes for a forearm blow. Patrick’s avoids it and hits Cobra with a jumping DDT. Cobra goes down and Patrick’s immediately jumps on top of him and starts pounding him with stiff blows. The referee struggles to pull Patrick’s off as he continues his assault. Patrick’s pushes the referee to one side just as Cobra gets to his feet. Patrick’s boots him in the gut and hits a huge front flip piledriver that rocks the ring. Patrick’s scrambles over to the corner and climbs to the top of the turnbuckle.

RJ: PUZZLE SOLVER! AVOIDED!

As Patrick’s launches himself off the top rope, Cobra rolls to one side. Patrick’s lands on the floor hard as Cobra crawls over to Leone.

MW: TAG MADE!

Cobra makes the tag and Leone runs in as Patrick’s gets to his feet. Leone slams into him with a running knee that sends Patrick’s down. As Patrick’s gets back up again, Leone drops him to the mat with a Russian leg sweep. He then wanders over to the corner and waits for Patrick’s to get up.

RJ: CONCUSS-KICK! CONNECTED!

Leone smacks Patrick’s in the head with the super kick. He then thinks about going for the pin but stops himself. He turns to Cassius Zhi and Saint and starts trashtalking while doing a belt motion around his waist.

MW: What’s he saying?!

RJ: He is telling Saint and Zhi, in no uncertain terms, that the 6WF title is staying around his waist!

As Cassius and Saint look on angrily, Leone raises Patrick’s to his feet. Leone then sets Patrick’s up for the package tombstone piledriver. He walks around to the centre of the ring before facing his opponents again. He waits for a moment before brutally dropping Patrick’s on his head right in front of Cassius and Saint.

MW: What a piledriver!

RJ: What a statement! Pin is made!

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MW: Saint to the rescue!

RJ: TGA got there first!

Saint runs in and tries to floor Leone, but he sees him coming and rolls out of the way. Saint runs straight into TGA who upon seeing his opponent try and break the pin attempt, entered the ring. TGA knocks Saint down to the mat with a huge lariat that knocks him out cold. The referee tries to regain control as everybody starts to pile into the ring again.

RJ: This is stupid! You can’t have these 6 explosive elements in a match without it detonating in front of your eyes!

TGA and Leone stand tall in the centre of the ring. Suddenly Cassius runs at TGA and goes for the Dragon’s Fury. TGA sidesteps out of the way and the roundhouse kick hits Leone instead. Leone goes down hard and lies motionless on the mat. Patricks and Saint are still trying to recover from the blows they took and roll out of the ring. Meanwhile, TGA tries to hit Cassius with a German suplex after his sidestep but Zhi breaks free. He grabs TGA by the throat and hurls him over the top rope in an amazing show of strength. He gives Cobra a heavy blow to the face before following TGA out of the ring. Cassius immediately starts slamming TGA’s head down on the guardrail.

MW: CASSIUS HAS LOST IT AGAIN!

RJ: THIS CAN ONLY BE DUE TO THE DEFEATS HE HAS HAD RECENTLY. IT WAS LEX A WEEK AGO AND JJ JOHNSON BEFORE THAT. CASSIUS ISN’T THE CHAMPION HE WAS BEFORE. HE HAS…………..

Suddenly RJ spots Cassius looking at him and the camera focuses on RJ’s face when he realises what he has just done. Zhi chucks TGA to the floor and walks over to RJ. The commentator backs into his chair as Wire starts to stand. Zhi pushes Wire to the floor and grabs RJ out of his chair. He punches RJ square in the face and the commentator goes down to his knees.

MW: NO…….NO……NO……NO……..NO!

Cassius ignores Wire and drags RJ back up. He stares into the commentators eyes before bellowing in rage and smashing him in the face again.

CROWD: …………………

Everything stops for a few moments after the scream as Cassius viciously assaults RJ. They watch the blow hit RJ’s face and for a second forget what they are doing. The crowd fall silent again as they remember the beating RJ took before. Some are already turning away so to not see the carnage as it unfolds. Suddenly Wire is heard shouting out and bringing everyone back to their senses.

MW: SOMEBODY GET HIM OUT OF HERE!!

The crowd regain their voices and start to cheer as security rushes down the aisle. Cassius sees them coming and drops RJ to the floor. The commentator manages to crawl back over to his desk as the security men and Cassius fight on the outside. RJ is helped by Wire as he lifts himself back onto his seat and replaces his headset.

MW: You alright RJ?!

RJ: Yeah……let’s get this over with……..

As Cassius and security continue to brawl on the outside, the camera goes back to the action in the ring. Leone, still the legal man, starts crawling over to Cobra. Patrick’s, the other legal man, slides under the bottom rope and tries to stop Leone getting to Cobra. He doesn’t get there in time and the tag is made. Cobra rushes in and starts pounding Patricks with right hands, as the camera cuts to the carnage outside.

MW: Tag made! Match still going on! But who’s watching it?!

On the outside, security is starting to get the upper hand on Cassius. Security men lie at his feet as they are knocked down by Shockwave’s. More of them sprint down the ramp from backstage as they at last get to grips with Zhi and restrain him. Cassius screams out to the crowd as he tries to break free.

RJ: Cassius Zhi shows once again that he is still a force to be reckoned with!

MW: You were lucky RJ……..very lucky!

Meanwhile in the ring, Cobra has Patrick’s reeling against the turnbuckle. He whips Patrick’s face first into the other turnbuckle and when Chris rebounds, Cobra comes up behind him and hits a T-bone suplex. He motions to the crowd before going over and starting to climb the turnbuckle.

MW: NO KNOWN CURE TO END THIS!

RJ: WAIT A MINUTE! CASSIUS!!!!!

As Cobra is ready to deliver his double rotation moonsault, Cassius Zhi has suddenly got free on the rampway. He delivers a huge Dragon’s Fury that knocks out five of the security men. He rushes back down the aisle but is stopped just short of entering the ring. The referee is distracted by this event and turns away from the action. On the outside, Saint suddenly climbs up on the apron and kicks the ropes making Cobra fall down hard on his back. He ducks back down to the outside as the referee turns back round.

MW: Timely intervention by the Saint! How is this going to……

RJ: ENIGMA BOMB!

As both men wearily get up, Patrick’s takes his chance and boots Cobra in the gut before slamming him down with the sky high. He scrambles over and hooks the leg.

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RJ: He got him!

Patrick’s gets up and leans against the corner tiredly. An evil smile appears on his lips as he looks down at the fallen Cobra. On the rampway, security have surrounded Cassius Zhi and are pushing him through the curtain while he continues to shout manically at the crowd. Leone slides under the bottom rope and checks on his tag team partner while Patrick’s continues to watch them both. Suddenly Saint rolls in as well. Leone gets up and goes after Saint but his punch is blocked.

MW: DIVINE INTERVENTION!

RJ: BUT THE MATCH IS OVER!

Saint slams Leone down to the mat with the RKO and he lies there motionless. The crowd start cheering as TGA slides into the ring and starts to lay into Saint. Suddenly Patrick’s comes in from behind TGA and slams him on the back of the head.

RJ: ENIGMA BOMB! WHAT’S THE POINT?!

MW: THE POINT IS THERE TO SEE RJ! IT IS THE ONE SAINT AND PATRICK’S ARE MAKING TO THE GUYS ON THE CANVAS!

Saint stands over Leone, while Patrick’s does the same to TGA and Cobra. The crowd boo loudly but both men ignore them as they stare down at their opponents.

MW: Saint took care of Leone. Patrick’s took care of TGA and Cobra. Perfect team work on show there!

RJ: Oh I have had enough of this………!!

The sound of a headset being chucked down on the commentators desk can be heard as Lockdown starts to go off air. As the screen fades, Patrick’s and Saint continue to stand tall in the centre of the ring with the boos of the crowd ringing in their ears.