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6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 9:41 pm
The opening video package begins to play....
The video begins as the sound of a xylophone plays. Grainy black and white footage plays as a small chinese boy is seen on the floor, shaking a rattle and crawling as the music begins to fade out as a small toy box is shown. The boy crawls towards the box as the voiceover kicks in....
VO: History. The ties that bind us. The catalyst behind the greatest of friendships, and the greatest of rivalries...
The boy moves closer to the box, sitting up and staring at it longlingly, dropping the rattle and reaching out for a small handle on the side of the box....he twists the handle as the chimes of a jack in the box can be heard. The boy smiles at the sound, his expression increasingly enthusiastic as the pitch becomes higher and higher. Suddenly, the baby jumps back in shock as the lid of the box pops open. The camera focuses on the face of the baby as in the shadow a small figure can be seen swaying in the background. The camera slowly moves round. The corner of the box coming into shot as the camera moves up the springs of the Jack in the Box before moving up to the jack. It sways back, the camera failing to reveal it's face before it falls forward, the familiar sight of the JJ Johnson bear fills the screen. It's familiar stitched eyes gazing down at the small boy who looks on with inquisitive enthusiasm....
VO: Sometimes, in history, it is those rivalries, that one day, are put aside. Some; for the greater good, others, when a hated, so vitriolic in it's presence, can no longer be justified....
The camera focuses on the bear, moving back round to the boy, whose eyes are now wild as the boy slowly begins to age, his demeanour changes as the audio kicks in as the camera pans around the room, looking out of the window as the landscape changes as time moves forward...
Cassius Zhi: Born in Fire, JJ, was just the sun setting on our lifetime’s feud. That light at the end of the tunnel fading away. And with it, those shadows that haunted each of our careers, disappeared into the night. But now you are here again. And whoever it is that has led you here, has done so to teach me a valuable lesson. I can see that now. That we can convince ourselves in our darkest moments that the shadows will all go away…
The camera returns, focused on the face of the JJ Johnson bear before the camera moves, showing Cassius Zhi sat, legs crossed looking up at the bear as he begins to speak...
Cassius Zhi: But when shadows collide with people, they tend to stick around. We are each born with one and you are mine, JJ, and no matter how much I wish that it would no longer be that way, the next day will always come to remind me… remind me that the kind of closure that I seek… it doesn’t exist.
You are here to remind me, that no matter how they end, our stories will be told. And in each of our stories, JJ, the other will be a shadow upon every page. Our histories are now intertwined. They are the same. We… … are the same now....
Cassius gets to his feet, bending down to pick up the jack in the box. He walks across the room, placing the jack in the box on top of a chair, he walks off as the camera zooms in on the eyes of the JJ Johnson bear.....
VO: Other times, it is fate, rather than history, that can cause the biggest shockwaves....
The camera continues to zoom in on the eyes of the JJ Johnson bear as the stitches begin to tear and split as a bright white light begins seaping through and soon engulfs the screen as Danny McGraw is shown standing in the ring with Abe Abercorn on the stage.....
The light fades out as the camera moves up from the JJ Johnson bear. The screen fades to black as footsteps can be heard as the figues of Danny McGraw and Alex Walker are showing entering the screen, staring across at each other....
VO: Fate; for those involved, can unleash a fury, a burning jealousy and bitterness that engulfs completely....
The screen fades past the faces of McGraw and Walker as a video plays, showing Alex Walker and Danny McGraw stood in the ring....
VO: For those engulfed, new histories are born....
TGA and Cobra walk into shot as the camera fades through again....
VO: Old wounds reopened.....
Keith Leone, Geoff Steel, Mr Kenty and Lex Hart move into shot, joining their respective teams as the screen flickers back to Lockdown....
VO: Combustable elements.....
Lucas Takeo and Mike Hill walk into shot and the video again changes....
VO: Unknown quantities...
Udo Berg walks into shot....
VO: The fragile and the unstable....
Cassius Zhi walks into shot, staring menacingly at Udo Berg....
VO: Tonight, Survival will not just determine the question of old versus new....
Finlay and Scorpion walk into shot followed by James McManus, Splinter, Nay Bother and Max Adamson...
VO: East or West.....
Dopant Zero & Kenji Hidari walk into shot followed by The Consultancy and Abe Abercorn....
VO: The length of a legacy....
The Saint, Marshall Murdoch & Chris Patricks enter the shot as the camera begins to move down the line....
VO: Or who is the most dominant....
Crime Lord and Logan Kincade move into shot as the camera passes them....
Tonight, Survival will not only define a generation........
The logos of 6CW and 6WF appear on screen.....
VO: It will define an existence.....
The logos fade out and the screen goes black....a faint light can be seen in the distance and the camera moves towards it. The screen begins to flicker as a pair of feet can be seen in the distance. The camera flickers again, showing a body laying on the floor before flicking back to a pair of legs lying on the floor, a dull bass line kicks in as the screen flickers, showing a pool of blood and a hand laying prone, the camera flcikers back, a neck line can be seen as fiery red hair can be seen, the camera flickers again showing Miss Jessica laying on the floor, when the camera returns, it shows the face of Miss Jessica lying on the floor, her eyes closed/ The bass line fades out as Miss Jessica gasps for air, her eyes widen with fear, the camera zooms in on her as she opens her mouth to speak....
Miss Jessica: ..............................Walker..............
The video begins as the sound of a xylophone plays. Grainy black and white footage plays as a small chinese boy is seen on the floor, shaking a rattle and crawling as the music begins to fade out as a small toy box is shown. The boy crawls towards the box as the voiceover kicks in....
VO: History. The ties that bind us. The catalyst behind the greatest of friendships, and the greatest of rivalries...
The boy moves closer to the box, sitting up and staring at it longlingly, dropping the rattle and reaching out for a small handle on the side of the box....he twists the handle as the chimes of a jack in the box can be heard. The boy smiles at the sound, his expression increasingly enthusiastic as the pitch becomes higher and higher. Suddenly, the baby jumps back in shock as the lid of the box pops open. The camera focuses on the face of the baby as in the shadow a small figure can be seen swaying in the background. The camera slowly moves round. The corner of the box coming into shot as the camera moves up the springs of the Jack in the Box before moving up to the jack. It sways back, the camera failing to reveal it's face before it falls forward, the familiar sight of the JJ Johnson bear fills the screen. It's familiar stitched eyes gazing down at the small boy who looks on with inquisitive enthusiasm....
VO: Sometimes, in history, it is those rivalries, that one day, are put aside. Some; for the greater good, others, when a hated, so vitriolic in it's presence, can no longer be justified....
The camera focuses on the bear, moving back round to the boy, whose eyes are now wild as the boy slowly begins to age, his demeanour changes as the audio kicks in as the camera pans around the room, looking out of the window as the landscape changes as time moves forward...
Cassius Zhi: Born in Fire, JJ, was just the sun setting on our lifetime’s feud. That light at the end of the tunnel fading away. And with it, those shadows that haunted each of our careers, disappeared into the night. But now you are here again. And whoever it is that has led you here, has done so to teach me a valuable lesson. I can see that now. That we can convince ourselves in our darkest moments that the shadows will all go away…
The camera returns, focused on the face of the JJ Johnson bear before the camera moves, showing Cassius Zhi sat, legs crossed looking up at the bear as he begins to speak...
Cassius Zhi: But when shadows collide with people, they tend to stick around. We are each born with one and you are mine, JJ, and no matter how much I wish that it would no longer be that way, the next day will always come to remind me… remind me that the kind of closure that I seek… it doesn’t exist.
You are here to remind me, that no matter how they end, our stories will be told. And in each of our stories, JJ, the other will be a shadow upon every page. Our histories are now intertwined. They are the same. We… … are the same now....
Cassius gets to his feet, bending down to pick up the jack in the box. He walks across the room, placing the jack in the box on top of a chair, he walks off as the camera zooms in on the eyes of the JJ Johnson bear.....
VO: Other times, it is fate, rather than history, that can cause the biggest shockwaves....
The camera continues to zoom in on the eyes of the JJ Johnson bear as the stitches begin to tear and split as a bright white light begins seaping through and soon engulfs the screen as Danny McGraw is shown standing in the ring with Abe Abercorn on the stage.....
AA: It's funny how we ended up in this place, Danny, your recklessness in making business decisions ultimately costing you, meaning you got stuck working with good ol' honest Abe. And it seems those same reckless decisions have again cost you, Danny...
DM: What are you talking about?
MW: Yeah, what is he talking about?
AA: See, remember your little purchase of CWA? The dodgy lawyer, Marshall, Andrew Lennox? Remember how you were so proud at your purchase? That you'd finally got one over on the board? That you were somehow untouchable?
DM: Get to the point!
AA: Well......you're not untouchable. See, your dodgy lawyer? He works for the board. Has done for years. And I'm going to hazard a guess that you never checked the contracts that he drew up for the roster?!
RJ: What?!
McGraw's face drops. A look of fear etched across his face....
AA: See. The board got wind of your plan. They knew what you were trying to pull and so they took action. But rather than pull the rug from under you, they decided to have a little fun at your expense while other matters were sorted...
MW: Other matters...!?
AA: Basically, Danny. Ascension isn't your baby. CWA, it's stars and its rights are all owned by 6WF. Every single member of the roster is tied in to 6WF. Effectively, all you paid for is a letter that tells you, you got screwed!!
*Crowd Pop*
RJ: I don't believe this! McGraw got duped! He owns nothing, this has all been a charade!!
McGraw paces the ring, taking all the information in....
AA: But it doesn't end there, Danny. See, being honest as I am, I was reluctant to be part of something so devious. I wanted assurances that I'd be free from any retaliation. I wanted guarantees that certain things would be done......and I got them....
RJ: What did he get?!
AA: Danny, the board fully expected JJ Johnson to retire. And in honour of that, we've decided to retire the 6WF Undisputed Title....
Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!
AA: As for crowning a new champion, I'm afraid I can't let you do that. I asked the board; and was granted, my release from my GM role. And with immediate effect, ill be returning to active competition....
*Crowd Pop*
RJ: Oh my, Abe is back full time!!!
AA: But I requested a few things....firstly, the return of this....
MW: What's he doing?
Abe lifts his shirt and the crowd roar with approval.....
RJ: That's the TAW World Title! Abe's brought it back! What does this mean?
DM: You can't do this, Abe! This is my show!!!!
AA: I think you'll find I can and I have. Not only will the TAW World Title be returning, as will the original 6WF World Title....
*Crowd Pop*
MW: Two world titles!? I can't believe this.... It's been 2 years almost!!
AA: And, there will be no handing out of titles, Danny. At Payback, 8 men will compete in 2 ladder matches, 4 in each, for a chance to win the World Title. Currently The Saint and TGA will be guaranteed a shot. And over the next two weeks we'll be holding matches to see who else goes to Payback!
RJ: What an announcement! Two World Titles, 2 Ladder Matches!! Payback is going to be off the scale.
McGraw looks on in disbelief, his face pale and drained in the shock....
AA: And finally, the board asked that I introduce you to my replacement.. A man I think you'll get along with just fine. A man who has plenty of experience running a company of this size....
McGraw looks up the ramp....
RJ: No. Fricking. Way!!!!!
MW: You've gotta be kidding me!!!!!
The crowd are in shock as 'Numb' roars from the speakers.....
RJ: I can't believe what I'm seeing!
MW: This is unbelievable!
RJ: Alex Walker! He's back! The former 6CW owner is the new Co-GM of Lockdown!!
The light fades out as the camera moves up from the JJ Johnson bear. The screen fades to black as footsteps can be heard as the figues of Danny McGraw and Alex Walker are showing entering the screen, staring across at each other....
VO: Fate; for those involved, can unleash a fury, a burning jealousy and bitterness that engulfs completely....
The screen fades past the faces of McGraw and Walker as a video plays, showing Alex Walker and Danny McGraw stood in the ring....
DM: It comes down to this. You hate the fact that you screwed 6CW up. You HATE the fact that 6WF is the biggest name out there and you HATE the fact that everywhere you turn, your former stars are flourishing under my wing.
AW: Is that it?
DM: Yes it is!
AW: I've never heard such rubbish...
Walker turns away from McGraw who steps forward, grabbing Walker and spinning him round....
DM: DON'T YOU DARE TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!!
MW: Oh my....
DM: You wanna undermine me, play games, go ahead. You can have your pissing contest. At Survival, bring your best. You pick 5 of your former 6CW 'stars' and i'll pick my 5 6WF, and we'll see which one of us is the true 'leader of the pack'. At Survival, Team 6WF v Team 6CW, Walker v McGraw, Bragging Rights, call it what you damn well please. But be ready to suffer...
VO: For those engulfed, new histories are born....
TGA and Cobra walk into shot as the camera fades through again....
Cobra: Shocking isn't it, TGA? Of all the people you expected would end up on the mat, it's you. Funny, for weeks, i've had to listen to you run down everyone. You've put down partners, opponents, friends and enemies. You spent all this time focusing your hatred and venom at The Saint, but you forgot someone else. Someone else who had to suffer your vitriolic put downs. All these references to '6CW Rejects', the slating of a once great company. What was your experience of them, Teej? Did they somehow offend you?
Cobra kneels down above the head of TGA....
Cobra: Did you forget that i was one of them?
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
RJ: He's done this out of revenge?
Cobra: I was part of 6CW, Teej. I was damn proud of what I and that company acheived. And though i was never part of any uprising, no member of Genesis, i'll forever be proud of my heritage....
VO: Old wounds reopened.....
Keith Leone, Geoff Steel, Mr Kenty and Lex Hart move into shot, joining their respective teams as the screen flickers back to Lockdown....
W: I guess I’d be stupid to go against the majority here, so, without further ado…
Crowd: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
AW: The first member of 6CW…………..Geeoooofffff Steeeeeellll!!!!
The crowd cheer with approval to the disgust of McGraw….
MW: Walker picks Steel, a 6CW original, one of the most popular members of the roster! Huge pick for 6CW…
AW: Over to you, Danny….
Walker smiles at McGraw who’s expression changes, a sly grin crossing his face and the crowd begin to chant….
RJ: Are they for real or are they mocking him….
Crowd: TGA! TGA! TGA! TGA! TGA! TGA! TGA!
MW: I think they are mocking him…
McGraw chuckles, wagging his finger at the crowd….
DM: Steel’s a hell of a pick, Alex. And you’ve got to love this crowd’s enthusiasm I’ll admit, and I know, losing TGA was a blow, but you know what, Alex? I got to thinking that actually, rather than asking people, rather than looking for a best fit, I’d just tell people. I don’t need permission; they work for me, why should I ask someone to do their job? So the first pick for Team 6WF is……
RJ: Here we go….
DM: Keith Leone!
*Crowd Pop*
MW: Leone!? 6CW original Keith Leone is on Team 6WF! Unbelievable!!
Walker looks calm as the crowd chant for Leone….
AW: Nice pick, Danny? Now are we done here?
DM: Hold on, Alex. How about we make this interesting? One more coin toss, winner gets the additional pick?
RJ: Hold on a second folks….
Walker turns and looks at McGraw….
AW: What’s the point?
Dm: Why not? The whole roster is up for grabs? Why not make it interesting? It’s purely down to luck. One flick of a coin? Live a little, Alex….
Walker waits momentarily. Contemplating the offer before nodding to cheers from the crowd…
AW: Ok, why not. Infact, seeing as I called first, you can have this one….
DM: Sounds fair, here…..i call tails….
McGraw hands the coin to Walker who tosses it straight up. McGraw doesn’t even watch the coin fall as he stands smirking. Walker bends down, he looks at the coin before looking up at McGraw….
AW: It’s tails….
McGraw bends down, grabbing the coin and smiling to himself. The crowd are silent as McGraw looks at Walker….
DM: How to follow Leone, huh? Such a wealth of talent available…there’s Cassius, Crime Lord, Logan, Marshall? But why go for the big names, Alex? Why not look at this more methodically, why not try to hit you where it hurts, stop you forging or rekindling old allicances….
RJ: No way….
DM: That’s why my second pick and the next member of Team 6WF is someone very well known to you, Alex. A man you’ve worked with very closely. A man who empowers everything about the 6CW that YOU held so dear…….my pick…….is Lex Hart!
VO: Combustable elements.....
Lucas Takeo and Mike Hill walk into shot and the video again changes....
MW: DOUBLE CHOKESLAM! WHAT POWER! WHAT IMPACT!
Takeo stops Lex in his tracks, grabbing him and Leone by the throat and hoisting them both up, delivering a devestating chokeslam. He stands tall over both men as Cobra smiles on the outside....
RJ: Another devestating message by the monster Takeo!
MW: He's on a mission.......oh wait a minute....
'Numb' roars from the speaker and Alex Walker steps out on to the stage where Geoff Steel and Mr Kenty are stood looking down at the ring...
AW: Well, i've gotta admit, this whole 6WF saga is kind of amusing. Poor old Danny. You tried so hard to make me look foolish and out of touch and this is where it's got you. Your team falling apart, 6CW united by history, like we always would be. But i didn't come out here to gloat, as you all know, i still have my pick....
MW: Oh god, who has he chosen??
AW: I've gotta admit, it wasn't easy. Aside from the fact that anyone worth their salt doesn't want anything to do with McGraw speaks volumes. But then again, some don't have a choice. Or maybe, some just wanted to make a statement before getting the nod...
RJ: What's he getting at?
AW: It was a brave move picking Mike Hill, Danny. He and Kenty aren't exactly best buddies and having a mole in the camp might cause unrest, but then, you didn't count on someone from your side being even more dangerous, even more vindictive and even more hell bent on causing disruption than Hill....
MW: Oh no...
AW: That's why it gives me immense pleasure to announce, that my pick for Team 6WF is none other than Lucas Takeo!
RJ: Oh my god!
MW: TAKEO IN 6WF!
VO: Unknown quantities...
Udo Berg walks into shot....
VO: The fragile and the unstable....
Cassius Zhi walks into shot, staring menacingly at Udo Berg....
VO: Tonight, Survival will not just determine the question of old versus new....
Finlay and Scorpion walk into shot followed by James McManus, Splinter, Nay Bother and Max Adamson...
VO: East or West.....
Dopant Zero & Kenji Hidari walk into shot followed by The Consultancy and Abe Abercorn....
VO: The length of a legacy....
The Saint, Marshall Murdoch & Chris Patricks enter the shot as the camera begins to move down the line....
VO: Or who is the most dominant....
Crime Lord and Logan Kincade move into shot as the camera passes them....
Tonight, Survival will not only define a generation........
The logos of 6CW and 6WF appear on screen.....
VO: It will define an existence.....
The logos fade out and the screen goes black....a faint light can be seen in the distance and the camera moves towards it. The screen begins to flicker as a pair of feet can be seen in the distance. The camera flickers again, showing a body laying on the floor before flicking back to a pair of legs lying on the floor, a dull bass line kicks in as the screen flickers, showing a pool of blood and a hand laying prone, the camera flcikers back, a neck line can be seen as fiery red hair can be seen, the camera flickers again showing Miss Jessica laying on the floor, when the camera returns, it shows the face of Miss Jessica lying on the floor, her eyes closed/ The bass line fades out as Miss Jessica gasps for air, her eyes widen with fear, the camera zooms in on her as she opens her mouth to speak....
Miss Jessica: ..............................Walker..............
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 9:43 pm
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to Survival! We are live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD. Coming to you from the famed Madison Square Garden.
MW: The atmosphere in here is electric, 'Arj.This is the biggest night in the 6WF calender and what a night it's going to be...
RJ: That's right Mike, we have a stacked card. We’ve got the Three Singles titles on the line, we’ve got the Tag Team Championship being fought for, we’ve got a couple of big grudge matches, a triple threat world title match and a 5 vs 5, traditional Survival match to end the show.
MW: It’s going to be off the chart RJ, particularly our final main event. Nobody has any idea who will win, who will work as part of a team, who will just be out there for himself. What will Cassius Zhi be like tonight?!
RJ: Whilst that match is one of the most talked about matches in the history of 6WF, let’s have a rundown of the other fantastic contests in store tonight.
Jerome Dubois is shown waving a French Flag as Kuinishi stares him down
RJ: A real grudge match to kick this show off, Dubois acted as if he was on Kuinishi’s side when in fact, he was just trying to get at him all along.
MW: A lot of raw emotion in that match.
The camera switches to The Consultancy and Dopant Zero warming up
MW: The tag team titles on the line in this contest...
RJ: A contest between a new team and a very established one.
Finlay is shown swigging from a beer bottle whilst Scorpion shakes his head
RJ: A real battle of lifestyles in our third match of the evening as Scorpion faces Finlay.
MW: Scorpion will show Finlay the errors of his ways.
Cameron Faith is shown holding the Freeweight Title as Max and Clarissa grin at each other
RJ: Clarissa earned this match for her boyfriend, will he take advantage?
Kenji Hidari is shown with a steel chair in hand whilst Abe Abercorn puts on his elbow pads
MW: Our 5th match of the evening sees a 2 out of 3 falls match with pure wrestling rules, that is going to be an intriguing clash.
Splinter is shown with the mask of Chaos in his hand, laughing, whilst McManus looks longingly at the European Title
RJ: Splinter is the latest rebirth of the man formely known as Gregers or Chaos, he defends the European Title against his old Rival James McManus.
Logan Kincade and Crime Lord are both shown beating the hell out of one and another on separate occasions
MW: Our 7th match sees the most dominant Hardcore Champion in history Logan Kincade defend the title against the man who has held that belt the most times, Crime Lord.
The Saint, Marshall Murdoch and Chris Patricks are shown in the world title match on Lockdown where Saint won the belt
RJ: The first main event of the evening sees the world title defended, as Saint tries to keep the belt he won on Lockdown.
Finally Danny McGraw is shown with Team 6WF-TGA, Keith Leone, Lex Hart, Lukas Takeo and Cassius Zhi, whilst Alex Walker is with Team 6CW-Geoff Steel, Cobra, Udo Berg, Mr Kenty and Mike Hill
MW: Our final match of the night and it is huge, as Team 6WF face off against Team 6CW.
RJ: But plenty more on that later!
Various signs are shown in the crowd;
“BEAR? BEAR? BEAR!”
“WHO ATTACKED JESSICA?”
“MSG BABY”
“UDO AND TAKEO-SUPER FREAKS”
“STANDARD MIKE HILL”
“CLOWN”
“KUINISHI WILL SHOVE THAT FRENCH FLAG UP YOUR...”
“GET FIN A BEER”
MW: The atmosphere in here is electric, 'Arj.This is the biggest night in the 6WF calender and what a night it's going to be...
RJ: That's right Mike, we have a stacked card. We’ve got the Three Singles titles on the line, we’ve got the Tag Team Championship being fought for, we’ve got a couple of big grudge matches, a triple threat world title match and a 5 vs 5, traditional Survival match to end the show.
MW: It’s going to be off the chart RJ, particularly our final main event. Nobody has any idea who will win, who will work as part of a team, who will just be out there for himself. What will Cassius Zhi be like tonight?!
RJ: Whilst that match is one of the most talked about matches in the history of 6WF, let’s have a rundown of the other fantastic contests in store tonight.
Jerome Dubois is shown waving a French Flag as Kuinishi stares him down
RJ: A real grudge match to kick this show off, Dubois acted as if he was on Kuinishi’s side when in fact, he was just trying to get at him all along.
MW: A lot of raw emotion in that match.
The camera switches to The Consultancy and Dopant Zero warming up
MW: The tag team titles on the line in this contest...
RJ: A contest between a new team and a very established one.
Finlay is shown swigging from a beer bottle whilst Scorpion shakes his head
RJ: A real battle of lifestyles in our third match of the evening as Scorpion faces Finlay.
MW: Scorpion will show Finlay the errors of his ways.
Cameron Faith is shown holding the Freeweight Title as Max and Clarissa grin at each other
RJ: Clarissa earned this match for her boyfriend, will he take advantage?
Kenji Hidari is shown with a steel chair in hand whilst Abe Abercorn puts on his elbow pads
MW: Our 5th match of the evening sees a 2 out of 3 falls match with pure wrestling rules, that is going to be an intriguing clash.
Splinter is shown with the mask of Chaos in his hand, laughing, whilst McManus looks longingly at the European Title
RJ: Splinter is the latest rebirth of the man formely known as Gregers or Chaos, he defends the European Title against his old Rival James McManus.
Logan Kincade and Crime Lord are both shown beating the hell out of one and another on separate occasions
MW: Our 7th match sees the most dominant Hardcore Champion in history Logan Kincade defend the title against the man who has held that belt the most times, Crime Lord.
The Saint, Marshall Murdoch and Chris Patricks are shown in the world title match on Lockdown where Saint won the belt
RJ: The first main event of the evening sees the world title defended, as Saint tries to keep the belt he won on Lockdown.
Finally Danny McGraw is shown with Team 6WF-TGA, Keith Leone, Lex Hart, Lukas Takeo and Cassius Zhi, whilst Alex Walker is with Team 6CW-Geoff Steel, Cobra, Udo Berg, Mr Kenty and Mike Hill
MW: Our final match of the night and it is huge, as Team 6WF face off against Team 6CW.
RJ: But plenty more on that later!
Various signs are shown in the crowd;
“BEAR? BEAR? BEAR!”
“WHO ATTACKED JESSICA?”
“MSG BABY”
“UDO AND TAKEO-SUPER FREAKS”
“STANDARD MIKE HILL”
“CLOWN”
“KUINISHI WILL SHOVE THAT FRENCH FLAG UP YOUR...”
“GET FIN A BEER”
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 9:56 pm
Jack Reynolds is stood backstage with Danny McGraw....
JR: Ladies and Gents, i'm here with the Co-General Manger of 6WF, Danny McGraw ahead of what could be one of the defining moments in this companies history....
DM: One of? Jeez Jack, you still on Walker's payroll. We had our defining moment, it was Born In Fire, November. The day we sent out a message to the world that we were THE benchmark for professional wrestling. We put on a masterclass. We've revolutionised this industry. We've trailblazed. We defined a generation....and we're not even finished...
McGraw looks stern and focused....
DM: Tonight, it's just another step in this companies path to immortality. Tonight you're going to see exactly why 6WF is the name on everyones lips. You'll see why we created legends and icons. Tonight you're gonna see why 6CW went to shit...
Reynolds looks shocked at the comment...
DM: You heard me, boy. Since the day Alex Walker walked into this company this was inevitable. This clash, this monumental match was unavoidable. Walker's bitterness, his ego that cancers through him was just dying to erupt. Yeah, i provoked him, i laid down the challenge. I called his bluff. I took charge, i led from the front, like i always have. I put it on the line. My company. My reputation. I knew he wouldn't resist. He can't. It's not in his nature to sit back and let someone outdo him, to have someone steal his spotlight. Yet again he's showed his true colours. He played the mind games. Tried to screw with me, plant the seeds of doubt. He tried to undermine my team, whilst he surrounded himself with his followers, his believers, those sad saps who still cling onto the dying hope that 6CW will somehow rise from the ashes, all along playing a sick, twisted game. Playing with the mentality; the frail mentality of a troubled man.......only, he made the biggest mistake in his career.....he unleashed something so dangerous that the consequences of his vengeance will reverberate around these halls for years....he unleashed a wounded animal...
Reynolds looks inquisitive.....
DM: But not just any animal....he unleashed a man whose actions know no bounds. The most dangerous man to ever grace this company. A man so unhinged, so disturbed that he conversed with a plush, knock off figure of his greatest nemesis. Sat there, twitching maniacally, trying to understand, trying to digest why? Why he was there? What purpose did he serve? Why him? Why now? And finally.....why Jessica?
*Crowd Pop*
DM: She may have her detractors but god dammit, Alex she was innocent in this. She was 6WF. Through thick and through thin she has been with this company in it's hardest times. She's stood next to the greatest superstars of this generation. She elevated performers above their station. She made people. And you; you and that thick German bastard left her a bloody mess all for the sake of advantage. Well it backfired in the most explosive of fashions, Alex. 6WF is united. Cassius Zhi is back!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! ZHI! ZHI! ZHI! ZHI!
DM: Your plan failed. You didn't push him out of the company. You didn't break him. You reinvigorated him. He was gone, Alex. He was away. You got what you wanted. 6WF on the brink, nowhere and no-one to turn to, but you couldn't quit there could you? You wanted your trophy. Your weapon of choice. You wanted your bear. Your coup de grâce, your memento; but all you've got is a harrowing reminder of exactly what karma is. What goes around, comes around. Tonight couldn't be more aptly named. Tonight, 6CW will face a battle for Survival. Team 6WF, TGA...
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Keith Leone!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Lex Hart!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Lucas Takeo!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: And Cassius Zhi!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: They are going to destroy you. Your vision. Your legacy. And every single member of your team. They are going to stand tall while everything falls apart around you. You wanted this to be personal, Alex? You should've left it with just me. You didn't. You picked on the wrong man. You united an entire company against you. Tonight, those 5 men represent an entire roster. An entire company. Generation after generation. They aren't going to do it for me. They won't do it for themselves. They will do it for Jessica. For every single person you screwed over in your career....
McGraw stares into the camera....
DM: They'll do it, Alex, because you had it coming. There is no tomorrow for you, Alex. Tonight, kiss goodbye to to your job. Kiss goodbye to 6CW, to Geoff Steel, Cobra and the rest of your motley crew. Tonight, the curtain closes for the final time on what you created. And Alex? May god have mercy on your soul.
McGraw walks off as Jack Reynolds looks on in shock.
JR: Ladies and Gents, i'm here with the Co-General Manger of 6WF, Danny McGraw ahead of what could be one of the defining moments in this companies history....
DM: One of? Jeez Jack, you still on Walker's payroll. We had our defining moment, it was Born In Fire, November. The day we sent out a message to the world that we were THE benchmark for professional wrestling. We put on a masterclass. We've revolutionised this industry. We've trailblazed. We defined a generation....and we're not even finished...
McGraw looks stern and focused....
DM: Tonight, it's just another step in this companies path to immortality. Tonight you're going to see exactly why 6WF is the name on everyones lips. You'll see why we created legends and icons. Tonight you're gonna see why 6CW went to shit...
Reynolds looks shocked at the comment...
DM: You heard me, boy. Since the day Alex Walker walked into this company this was inevitable. This clash, this monumental match was unavoidable. Walker's bitterness, his ego that cancers through him was just dying to erupt. Yeah, i provoked him, i laid down the challenge. I called his bluff. I took charge, i led from the front, like i always have. I put it on the line. My company. My reputation. I knew he wouldn't resist. He can't. It's not in his nature to sit back and let someone outdo him, to have someone steal his spotlight. Yet again he's showed his true colours. He played the mind games. Tried to screw with me, plant the seeds of doubt. He tried to undermine my team, whilst he surrounded himself with his followers, his believers, those sad saps who still cling onto the dying hope that 6CW will somehow rise from the ashes, all along playing a sick, twisted game. Playing with the mentality; the frail mentality of a troubled man.......only, he made the biggest mistake in his career.....he unleashed something so dangerous that the consequences of his vengeance will reverberate around these halls for years....he unleashed a wounded animal...
Reynolds looks inquisitive.....
DM: But not just any animal....he unleashed a man whose actions know no bounds. The most dangerous man to ever grace this company. A man so unhinged, so disturbed that he conversed with a plush, knock off figure of his greatest nemesis. Sat there, twitching maniacally, trying to understand, trying to digest why? Why he was there? What purpose did he serve? Why him? Why now? And finally.....why Jessica?
*Crowd Pop*
DM: She may have her detractors but god dammit, Alex she was innocent in this. She was 6WF. Through thick and through thin she has been with this company in it's hardest times. She's stood next to the greatest superstars of this generation. She elevated performers above their station. She made people. And you; you and that thick German bastard left her a bloody mess all for the sake of advantage. Well it backfired in the most explosive of fashions, Alex. 6WF is united. Cassius Zhi is back!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! ZHI! ZHI! ZHI! ZHI!
DM: Your plan failed. You didn't push him out of the company. You didn't break him. You reinvigorated him. He was gone, Alex. He was away. You got what you wanted. 6WF on the brink, nowhere and no-one to turn to, but you couldn't quit there could you? You wanted your trophy. Your weapon of choice. You wanted your bear. Your coup de grâce, your memento; but all you've got is a harrowing reminder of exactly what karma is. What goes around, comes around. Tonight couldn't be more aptly named. Tonight, 6CW will face a battle for Survival. Team 6WF, TGA...
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Keith Leone!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Lex Hart!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: Lucas Takeo!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: And Cassius Zhi!
*Crowd Pop*
DM: They are going to destroy you. Your vision. Your legacy. And every single member of your team. They are going to stand tall while everything falls apart around you. You wanted this to be personal, Alex? You should've left it with just me. You didn't. You picked on the wrong man. You united an entire company against you. Tonight, those 5 men represent an entire roster. An entire company. Generation after generation. They aren't going to do it for me. They won't do it for themselves. They will do it for Jessica. For every single person you screwed over in your career....
McGraw stares into the camera....
DM: They'll do it, Alex, because you had it coming. There is no tomorrow for you, Alex. Tonight, kiss goodbye to to your job. Kiss goodbye to 6CW, to Geoff Steel, Cobra and the rest of your motley crew. Tonight, the curtain closes for the final time on what you created. And Alex? May god have mercy on your soul.
McGraw walks off as Jack Reynolds looks on in shock.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 9:59 pm
The scene heads backstage with Dubois' face appearing on the screen, as he is smiling into the camera. The camera slowly zooms out as Dubois is seen wearing a his black "Captain Culture" T-Shirt and blue jeans as a French flag is seen hanging in the background.
JD: How foolish were all of you? I mean really? Dink about that for a second...
*Dubois takes a custom Jerome Dubois Marlborough cigarette out and lights it up with his silver Dupont Lighter.
JD: I mean I Jerome Dubois, "ze captain of culture." Ze man who since 2013 have been building towards someding special...Building towards the re-birth of his career...Why would I align myself with a nobody like Kuinshi? Hein? I mean you all better dan anybody know what I am capable of....You all better dan anyone should know what my past achievements were, and you really dink I give a dam about ze tag team division? Ze tag team division are for failures! Ze tag team division are for individuals who cannot cut it in singles competition! Ze tag team division is something I could win by myself, I wouldn't need a tag team partner!
So as far as my affiliation with Kuinshi went in ze last couple of weeks, it was all down to ze plan....And you all fell into my hands like you always do, because you are all nodding more dan brainwashed peasants, who trud along and eat what we give you...While I....I dare to challenge ze authority! I dare to say "NON!". I sacre bleu, have ze intelligence to question ze authority and do someding about it!
*Dubois begins to laugh.
JD: It's funny to dink dat soo many of you had dought dat Kuinshi had saved me...I mean what would he save me from? Hein? Myself? Hahaha...(Dubois becomes incredibly serious) Jerome Dubois needs no saving...Make no mistake, come Survival I am going to write ze wrongs from my past and lay ze foundations for my future. I may have lost to Kuinshi over a month ago, but dat was den and zis is now....and ze difference between den and now is ze landscape has changed....It has changed because Jerome Dubois has turned ze tables....Everyone dought dat Dubois was down and out...Everyone dought dat Jerome Dubois need help, because he has lost his way, when in truth, I was just biding my time...See who could I take out to climb ze ladder to get back to where I was in ze past! Because zis dog can still bite!
Zis dog can still cut it at ze top, and I will show you and turn you into believers dat zis Jerome Dubois, is no longer ze yoke he was in ze past, but dat zis Jerome Dubois is a man amongst men! Zis Jerome Dubois will defy ze odds, and change ze way management see's him! Zis Jerome Dubois is no longer a "Phenomene" but a "Captain of Culture! And a man who doesn't care anymore about changing you people for ze better because quite frankly, you are all just a bunch of low life, common peasants, who don't deserve to be saved! I am no longer dinking of you, and I am dinking of myself!
So come Sunday 31st Survival, I want you all to stare into my eyes, and realise dat zis Jerome Dubois is serious when he say's I am going to make an example out of Kuinshi! I am going to methodically dissect him, and send a message to whole locker room, and 6WF management, dat from now on, you better take me seriously because or else? Or else? Well or else, I am not going to be held accountable for my actions...Because at ze end of ze day form is temporary, class is permanent! Ze creme always rises to ze top, NOW COME ON GIVE DUBOIS A POP!!!!!!
JD: How foolish were all of you? I mean really? Dink about that for a second...
*Dubois takes a custom Jerome Dubois Marlborough cigarette out and lights it up with his silver Dupont Lighter.
JD: I mean I Jerome Dubois, "ze captain of culture." Ze man who since 2013 have been building towards someding special...Building towards the re-birth of his career...Why would I align myself with a nobody like Kuinshi? Hein? I mean you all better dan anybody know what I am capable of....You all better dan anyone should know what my past achievements were, and you really dink I give a dam about ze tag team division? Ze tag team division are for failures! Ze tag team division are for individuals who cannot cut it in singles competition! Ze tag team division is something I could win by myself, I wouldn't need a tag team partner!
So as far as my affiliation with Kuinshi went in ze last couple of weeks, it was all down to ze plan....And you all fell into my hands like you always do, because you are all nodding more dan brainwashed peasants, who trud along and eat what we give you...While I....I dare to challenge ze authority! I dare to say "NON!". I sacre bleu, have ze intelligence to question ze authority and do someding about it!
*Dubois begins to laugh.
JD: It's funny to dink dat soo many of you had dought dat Kuinshi had saved me...I mean what would he save me from? Hein? Myself? Hahaha...(Dubois becomes incredibly serious) Jerome Dubois needs no saving...Make no mistake, come Survival I am going to write ze wrongs from my past and lay ze foundations for my future. I may have lost to Kuinshi over a month ago, but dat was den and zis is now....and ze difference between den and now is ze landscape has changed....It has changed because Jerome Dubois has turned ze tables....Everyone dought dat Dubois was down and out...Everyone dought dat Jerome Dubois need help, because he has lost his way, when in truth, I was just biding my time...See who could I take out to climb ze ladder to get back to where I was in ze past! Because zis dog can still bite!
Zis dog can still cut it at ze top, and I will show you and turn you into believers dat zis Jerome Dubois, is no longer ze yoke he was in ze past, but dat zis Jerome Dubois is a man amongst men! Zis Jerome Dubois will defy ze odds, and change ze way management see's him! Zis Jerome Dubois is no longer a "Phenomene" but a "Captain of Culture! And a man who doesn't care anymore about changing you people for ze better because quite frankly, you are all just a bunch of low life, common peasants, who don't deserve to be saved! I am no longer dinking of you, and I am dinking of myself!
So come Sunday 31st Survival, I want you all to stare into my eyes, and realise dat zis Jerome Dubois is serious when he say's I am going to make an example out of Kuinshi! I am going to methodically dissect him, and send a message to whole locker room, and 6WF management, dat from now on, you better take me seriously because or else? Or else? Well or else, I am not going to be held accountable for my actions...Because at ze end of ze day form is temporary, class is permanent! Ze creme always rises to ze top, NOW COME ON GIVE DUBOIS A POP!!!!!!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:01 pm
RJ: Here we go ladies and gentlemen! The Survival PPV kicks off with a grudge match of Kuinshi versus Jerome Dubois.
MW: These two had been associates and seemingly on the same page for a while. Then Dubois returned to his normal ways and clobbered his partner at the Supershow.
RJ: He also draped Kuinshi with that French flag. There is no love lost for the French here at the MSG, so lets hope Kuinshi can kick off tonight's proceedings with a patriotic win!
"Mind Eraser" blasts out of the speakers and Jerome Dubois appears on top of the rampway with a French flag over his shoulders. The fans boo loudly as he makes his way down to the ring, trash talking to the audience as he goes. He lifts himself up on the apron and wipes his feet, before stepping into the ring. He then holds up the flag for all to see, as the crowd boo louder.
RJ: Dubois is proud of his roots here in 6WF. MSG might not be the best place to display them though!
"Lord of Winter Snow" sounds out of the speakers and Kuinshi appears. The crowd cheer loudly as the Slayer of Evil heads down to the ring. He locks eyes with Dubois and looks very focused.
RJ: Kuinshi is has had a rollercoaster year so far. Some of the headway he built up in late 2012 has deserted him some what.
MW: He really needs to show us all that he can still cut it with the best. Only time will tell whether or not he is up to the challenge.
The referee readies both men before signalling for the bell. They lock up before Kuinshi gets Dubois in a wristlock. He pushes the Frenchman to the corner and twists him round before monkey flipping him out. Kuinshi then runs in as Dubois gets up and smacks him with a dropkick. Kuinshi tries a quick pin attempt but Dubois pushes him away. As Kuinshi comes forward, Dubois sends him to the mat with an armdrag.
RJ: Back and forth so far!
Dubois is quick to follow the armdrag and goes after Kuinshi. He whips him to the ropes and catches him with a spinebuster. He runs the ropes and drops the elbow but Kuinshi rolls out of the way. As Dubois gets to his feet, Kuinshi hits him with a rotating DDT. He goes for the pin.
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Kuinshi grabs Dubois by the hair before leading him over to the corner. He smashes his opponents head continuously on the turnbuckle. Dubois staggers backwards and collapses in a heap. Kuinshi quickly vaults onto the ropes and hits a backflip knee drop. He then hooks the leg.
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RJ: Dubois showing us that he is still in this match!
Kuinshi lifts Dubois back up and whips him to the ropes. He tries a clothesline but Dubois ducks under it. He rebounds back towards his opponent.
RJ: FRENCH CONNECTION!
Dubois slams into Kuinshi with the spear before hooking the leg.
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RJ: Kickout from Kuinshi!
Dubois goes over to Kuinshi and hauls him to his feet. He whips him to the turnbuckle before following in and hitting him with knife-edged chops. Dubois then whips him to the other turnbuckle. As Kuinshi rebounds, Dubois catches him with a powerslam. Kuinshi goes down hard clutching his back while Dubois signals to the crowd that it is all over. He casually walks over to the corner and climbs onto the top rope. He waits for Kuinshi to get back up before launching himself off with a flying dropkick. He connects with Kuinshi's head before rolling him up for the pin.
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RJ: STILL NO!
Dubois swears in French before beckoning his opponent to get up. Kuinshi wearily gets to his feet before Dubois boots him in the gut. He gets ready to lift Kuinshi up.
RJ: CULTURE SHOCK ATTEMPT!
Dubois lifts Kuinshi up for the Dominator, but Kuinshi slips over his shoulder and falls behind him. He suddenly grabs the back of Dubois head and readies himself.
RJ: DARK ROOM DROP!
MW: REVERSAL!
Dubois slips out of Kuinshi's grasp, twists his opponents arm behind his back and shoves him towards the turnbuckle. Kuinshi smacks into it front first before staggering back out. Dubois kicks Kuinshi in the stomach again before lifting him up.
RJ: CULTURE SHOCK!
MW: OH FORGET ABOUT IT!
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RJ: DEVASTING MOVE!
Madison Square Garden erupts in huge boos as Dubois stands tall over Kuinshi. He stares out to the audience and snarls, as the boos continue to fall down on top of him. Suddenly, he slides to the outside and snatches his French flag, before rolling back into the ring.
MW: WHAT'S HE DOING NOW?!
Dubois pushes the referee away and lifts a dazed Kuinshi up. Dubois wraps the flag around his opponent before placing his head under his arm. He lifts Kuinshi up and holds him there for a while.
RJ: FORTUNE!
Dubois drops Kuinshi spectacularly with the Go Flasher before standing up and staring down at him. The referee berates Dubois, but he just ignores him. The Frenchman then takes the flag that is wrapped around the motionless Kuinshi and slowly lifts it over his opponents head.
RJ: THAT IS SICK!
MW: THE END OF KUINSHI AS WE KNOW IT!
Dubois smirks at the crowd as they continue to boo, before sliding out of the ring. The camera focuses on Kuinshi lying still in the ring, with the flag covering his face. Dubois continues smirking as he walks up the aisle.
MW: BIG WIN FOR DUBOIS! MADE HIS POINT TONIGHT!
RJ: WHAT OF KUINSHI? WILL HE RETURN? CAN HE RETURN?!
Dubois exits behind the curtain as Kuinshi is still motionless in the ring.
MW: These two had been associates and seemingly on the same page for a while. Then Dubois returned to his normal ways and clobbered his partner at the Supershow.
RJ: He also draped Kuinshi with that French flag. There is no love lost for the French here at the MSG, so lets hope Kuinshi can kick off tonight's proceedings with a patriotic win!
"Mind Eraser" blasts out of the speakers and Jerome Dubois appears on top of the rampway with a French flag over his shoulders. The fans boo loudly as he makes his way down to the ring, trash talking to the audience as he goes. He lifts himself up on the apron and wipes his feet, before stepping into the ring. He then holds up the flag for all to see, as the crowd boo louder.
RJ: Dubois is proud of his roots here in 6WF. MSG might not be the best place to display them though!
"Lord of Winter Snow" sounds out of the speakers and Kuinshi appears. The crowd cheer loudly as the Slayer of Evil heads down to the ring. He locks eyes with Dubois and looks very focused.
RJ: Kuinshi is has had a rollercoaster year so far. Some of the headway he built up in late 2012 has deserted him some what.
MW: He really needs to show us all that he can still cut it with the best. Only time will tell whether or not he is up to the challenge.
The referee readies both men before signalling for the bell. They lock up before Kuinshi gets Dubois in a wristlock. He pushes the Frenchman to the corner and twists him round before monkey flipping him out. Kuinshi then runs in as Dubois gets up and smacks him with a dropkick. Kuinshi tries a quick pin attempt but Dubois pushes him away. As Kuinshi comes forward, Dubois sends him to the mat with an armdrag.
RJ: Back and forth so far!
Dubois is quick to follow the armdrag and goes after Kuinshi. He whips him to the ropes and catches him with a spinebuster. He runs the ropes and drops the elbow but Kuinshi rolls out of the way. As Dubois gets to his feet, Kuinshi hits him with a rotating DDT. He goes for the pin.
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Kuinshi grabs Dubois by the hair before leading him over to the corner. He smashes his opponents head continuously on the turnbuckle. Dubois staggers backwards and collapses in a heap. Kuinshi quickly vaults onto the ropes and hits a backflip knee drop. He then hooks the leg.
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RJ: Dubois showing us that he is still in this match!
Kuinshi lifts Dubois back up and whips him to the ropes. He tries a clothesline but Dubois ducks under it. He rebounds back towards his opponent.
RJ: FRENCH CONNECTION!
Dubois slams into Kuinshi with the spear before hooking the leg.
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RJ: Kickout from Kuinshi!
Dubois goes over to Kuinshi and hauls him to his feet. He whips him to the turnbuckle before following in and hitting him with knife-edged chops. Dubois then whips him to the other turnbuckle. As Kuinshi rebounds, Dubois catches him with a powerslam. Kuinshi goes down hard clutching his back while Dubois signals to the crowd that it is all over. He casually walks over to the corner and climbs onto the top rope. He waits for Kuinshi to get back up before launching himself off with a flying dropkick. He connects with Kuinshi's head before rolling him up for the pin.
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Dubois swears in French before beckoning his opponent to get up. Kuinshi wearily gets to his feet before Dubois boots him in the gut. He gets ready to lift Kuinshi up.
RJ: CULTURE SHOCK ATTEMPT!
Dubois lifts Kuinshi up for the Dominator, but Kuinshi slips over his shoulder and falls behind him. He suddenly grabs the back of Dubois head and readies himself.
RJ: DARK ROOM DROP!
MW: REVERSAL!
Dubois slips out of Kuinshi's grasp, twists his opponents arm behind his back and shoves him towards the turnbuckle. Kuinshi smacks into it front first before staggering back out. Dubois kicks Kuinshi in the stomach again before lifting him up.
RJ: CULTURE SHOCK!
MW: OH FORGET ABOUT IT!
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RJ: DEVASTING MOVE!
Madison Square Garden erupts in huge boos as Dubois stands tall over Kuinshi. He stares out to the audience and snarls, as the boos continue to fall down on top of him. Suddenly, he slides to the outside and snatches his French flag, before rolling back into the ring.
MW: WHAT'S HE DOING NOW?!
Dubois pushes the referee away and lifts a dazed Kuinshi up. Dubois wraps the flag around his opponent before placing his head under his arm. He lifts Kuinshi up and holds him there for a while.
RJ: FORTUNE!
Dubois drops Kuinshi spectacularly with the Go Flasher before standing up and staring down at him. The referee berates Dubois, but he just ignores him. The Frenchman then takes the flag that is wrapped around the motionless Kuinshi and slowly lifts it over his opponents head.
RJ: THAT IS SICK!
MW: THE END OF KUINSHI AS WE KNOW IT!
Dubois smirks at the crowd as they continue to boo, before sliding out of the ring. The camera focuses on Kuinshi lying still in the ring, with the flag covering his face. Dubois continues smirking as he walks up the aisle.
MW: BIG WIN FOR DUBOIS! MADE HIS POINT TONIGHT!
RJ: WHAT OF KUINSHI? WILL HE RETURN? CAN HE RETURN?!
Dubois exits behind the curtain as Kuinshi is still motionless in the ring.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:05 pm
Keith Leone is shown backstage, the 6WF title over his shoulder as he stares into the camera....
Leone: In the words of the great philosopher Han Solo, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” That’s not just because I’m fighting against a team representing a company I once loved, or at least a team believing they are representing them, neither is it because we have no team unity, nor that one of our members shouldn’t be trusted on the street without supervision, let alone in a wrestling ring. No, it’s really a culmination of all of these things being mixed in one big pot and the fact that Alex Walker is one of the men stirring it all is making me even more uneasy. Two weeks ago, what we all bared witness to was not a war of two federations, it wasn’t even a war between two gangs, it was merely chaos breaking out. By the end of the night it barely mattered who was on whose side, so long as you were still fighting, it’s with this lack of control that guys like me can flourish, but the problem with that is it allows further “revolution” to take place, and I know exactly who’ll be trying to lead that revolution. Walker, if you did really take out Jessica, then as evil as it was, which is expected of you, it was also a stroke of genius for you to start building your power base once again. For those of you who don’t have that good a memory, Alex Walker was only able to build Genesis once he had put 6CW in a sense of disarray; once there was no-one focusing on his little schemes anymore. Playing with Cassius’ mind for the past month, and driving him to a state of insanity that fits that of an inmate in an asylum would help build that disarray here also, but the problem is that as obvious as this all is, everyone refuses to acknowledge it’s happening. Everyone still believes this is just a petty war between two GM’s who want to say their show was the best, even though neither man is even partly responsible for the success of either brand, but again, no-one seems to notice that. TGA and Cobra have both said that this match isn’t about brand supremacy, but is more personal than that, and filling teams with the biggest egos of the respective federations was only going to help fuel this desire for personal gain. Everybody wants to prove they’re the best of the guys in the match, they’re certainly not interested in helping McGraw or Walker’s head swell to a larger size than it already is, so forgive me for not believing fooled by this charade. With this all said, I can hear all of you ask, “But Keith, if that’s all true, what are you going to do about it?” I’ll tell you what, not a god damn thing until Walker pulls down the curtain to reveal his plan to all of you. I’m tired of being considered one of the “crazy” members of the roster alongside Cassius, just because I don’t follow the usual system. It’s about time that people start paying attention when I try to warn them, and maybe they will once they see I was right once again, but I somehow doubt that any of you will, it’ll be conveniently forgotten that I said anything, much like most of Alex Walker’s misdemeanours have been forgotten also. So at Survival, I’m going to sit back and enjoy the fireworks, but I suppose I should do something to pass the time until they go off, so if it’s a war of egos that you all want to see, then I’ll give you a war you’ll never forget.
So, why don’t we start with my partners in crime, the men who I’ll be fighting alongside… yeah I’m not buying that either. We’ll start from the beginning, so the man who has ranged from being a minor nuisance to my fiercest enemy throughout my career, Lex Hart. Where do we begin with you Lex? The fact that I wouldn’t trust you as far as I could throw you, the way in which you’ve screwed over every tag team partner you’ve ever had, or maybe how angrily you reacted to Miss Jessica’s condition. Lex, just because you appear to be angry and upset with this at the moment doesn’t mean squat to me quite frankly, you’re one of the most devious men in the business today, and it’s unfortunately been a successful tactic for you, but what I saw on two weeks seemed different. I’ve seen you fake friendships with Dicey and even fake hatred with Walker, and this just didn’t seem like those times, I genuinely thought that you were concerned for her. Now obviously, we’ve all seen the tapes, as gruesome as they may be, so we know that Jessica knew how to push your buttons in that way, but now it seems like she has a grip on that little pink heart of yours. If this really is your way of seeing the true colours of Walker, then all the power to you Lex, and I look forward to seeing the hate-filled Lex Hart on my side for a change, but even consider turning against me, and I will remove your teeth before you can say “Pink Potato”. Then we have the captain of 6WF, the man who will gallant… nope can’t take that seriously either, we have the former TAW World Champion, TGA. To repeat what I said earlier, you’ve already told the world that this is a personal affair for you, and to be honest, that suits me a lot better than you trying to stir up 6WF pride. Your own ego is enough to fuel you to cause some serious destruction Teej, and I know that after Cobra left you with pie in your face and without your beloved belt, that you have been just waiting for your chance to tear him limb from limb. Teej, I know we don’t get on, and the idea of us being a team tongiht could never work, but the two of us staying out of each other’s way in order to beat the hell out of some guys could just work, given a chance, so that’s what I’ll suggest. But Teej, if you try and make yourself seem like a bigger man at my expense tonight, it won’t only be Walker that will have something to worry about by the end of the night.
Next we have the monster of 6WF, the man that couldn’t be stopped; right up until Udo Berg showed up and put him on his ass, that’s right, Lucas Takeo. Takeo, you’ve already proven to me how destructive you can be, so I know you’re more than capable of beating up almost any normal man in your way, however Udo is no normal man. If you want to really impress, it’s about time you start showing dominance against real monsters, and you have just that chance at Survival. You walk out there and you beat up Udo, and you can truly be considered as the monster of this generation of wrestlers, but screw up, and he’ll tear you to pieces Takeo. Heed my warnings Takeo, you need to be focused on your task at hand, and not on trying to prove yourself to be great, because quite frankly, you’re good at the moment, but I’ve seen bigger and better man be slain in that ring. Finally, we come to the man who many people are considering to be the true monster of 6WF, the uncontrolled one himself, Cassius Zhi. Quite frankly I’ve got no idea what to say about you Cassius, largely because I doubt you’ll listen. I mean, in that warped and twisted mind of yours, I thought you’d lost all capability to feel anything for anyone, and yet two weeks ago, you tore through 6CW in order to get vengeance for Jessica. So when all was said and done after that fight, you may have had 6WF printed on your shirt, but I know that only one name was in your mind, Walker. I can almost guarantee that right now, you’re the only man who has even come close to the hatred of Walker that I have had, and tonight that emotion will become very useful. You and I have a common goal, and all that’s standing between us and Walker is five guys, and I’m fairly sure that with a little help, those men can be easily removed. So looking back at it, we may lack team unity, but with all of our personal goals in mind, this group of egos could possibly co-exist for long enough to cause some serious damage, so Alex, tonight, I’d be very afraid of what you’ve started, and I’d pray that whatever plan you have in place is big enough to stop me and Cassius in particular, from tearing you limb from limb.
But of course it’s a tag match, so let’s get onto my opponents tonight, “Team 6CW”, and where better to start than the monster himself, Udo Berg. It’s been a while Udo, last time I saw you, you were winning the coveted 6CW TV Title and looking so proud of yourself, but quite frankly, that image left a very sour taste in my mouth. I watched as the monster of Genesis, the man who brought men like Geoff Steel, Jackson Black and Daniel Reilly to their knees, was now content with winning titles the likes of which Shinobi Blackbeard had previously won. To be honest, when 6CW was dying, I thought it was for the best for your career, as now you could forever be remembered as the monster you once were, rather than mediocre wrestler you’d become, but you managed to prove me wrong on. You took Lucas Takeo, the man everyone believed was unmatched in power and dominance, and you made him look like a fool, and I’ve got to be honest, it was nice seeing the old Udo back. With you in place Udo, 6CW does look like a strong force, and that’s what I hoped for, as it would so depress me if a team even masquerading as 6CW was of poor calibre. Your problem now Udo is that Takeo wants your blood, and I know that you’re smart enough to see him as a threat, but we both have to realise that he may not be the man who can stop you tonight unfortunately for you, the man holding this microphone can. I’m the reason you were in Genesis if you think about it Udo, as I took out Internecio before you, so I’ve already proven my giant killing credentials. You get through Takeo, and you’ll get to witness first hand that I’m still that ruthless SOB who took Walker, you and all of the rest of Genesis down. From the biggest to the smallest, we move onto Mike Hill, the Next Big Thing, the Big Thing or as he should really be known, the lingering disappointment of 6WF. Mike, I will applaud you for everything you’ve done in your career, I mean you were the leader of the Dynasty… 4 years ago, but you’ve also been World Champion and Hardcore Champion at the same time… 4 years ago, wait I’m seeing a pattern here. Mike, you really should be applauded for sticking with 6WF for as long as you have done, because quite frankly most people in your shoes would have given up and moved onto a different profession years ago. You though Mike, you toughed it out and even today you’re still proving yourself to be below average, big ups to you. Joking aside, that really was the story of your career though wasn’t Mike, you started off with so much potential, you really were the “Next Big Thing”, and now look what you’ve become, a caricature of your former self, a man living on a legacy that died long ago. Tell me Mike, do you really think that if you get yourself into trouble tongiht that any of your team will come and save you, because really to me you’re the odd one out. The quicker they get rid of you Mike, the better their chances, so I’d watch your back if I were you, just in case someone plunges a knife into it.
Hey, that’s a neat little Segway to get onto the topic of the Team Captain of 6CW, Cobra. Although I respect this recent rejuvenation you seem to have been through Cobra, you need to realise that with the number of bridges you have burnt so far, you’ll soon be alone… like me. The difference between us though is that throughout your career you’ve always had that crutch to lean on, and it didn’t even have to be a wrestler out in the ring, in fact most of the time it was these precious fans of yours. Now look at them all, each one is baying for your blood, and I know that TGA in particular is ready to give them that, and I don’t think you’re fully prepared for the ramifications of your actions. Tongith, Cobra, I suggest you make sure you have the full support of your team, because you’re going to need all the help you can get to make sure that you’re able to leave the ring under your own accord. From the bad guy of 6CW to the poster boy of its organisation, the angel himself Mr Kenty. Now much like Cobra Kenty, I respect you immensely, possibly more so than Cobra, I mean you were the future of the original 6CW had it continued. Then you managed to make the jump so easily to 6WF, and look at you now, already a title reign under your belt and heading for the big leagues. Many people consider you 6CW’s secret weapon, but there’s one problem with that, I know the weakness of yours. You’ve spent so long concealing that dark side of yours that I know that it must kill you inside, I mean come on, I watched you in Genesis take money out of guys’ pockets who were barely able to feed their families as it was. Whether you like it or not, that arrogant, uncaring asshole that nearly got you to the top of 6CW will always live in one way or another, the only thing that changes is people’s memories of you. Tonight though Kenty, I’m going to make sure that the old Kenty comes out to play, and you know how good I am at making people turn bad, just look at guys like Geoff. Though I want you to remember it’s nothing personal against you Kenty, it’s just another way of sticking it to Walker really, and unfortunately you’re just in the wrong place at the wrong time. But then we reach the final member of Team 6CW, the truly incorruptible one, Geoff Steel. This really is the stage you’ve always wanted to be at isn’t it Geoff, you’ve been World Champion, you’ve beaten the best that each company has had to offer except for one man. I bet it still eats at you that I can still stand here and run my mouth about being better than you, and there’s nothing you can say to the contrary. You’ve never been able to beat me one on one and you’ve certainly never beaten me at a big stage, and I wonder how much that will affect you going into tonight. Not only are you “defending the honour” of 6CW, but you’re also constantly thinking about your hands being clasped around my throat. Well Geoff, if it’s any ease to your troubled mind, tonight there won’t be any great win for you over me, it will finish in exactly the same way as always, with me standing tall over your fallen body, and much like with Kenty Geoff, it’s nothing personal, just business.
But Geoff, I want you in particular to be paying attention to Walker after you’re done with in this match, because I want you to be the main man who’s forced to admit he was wrong about Walker, when that snake shows his true form. In fact I want everyone to bear witness to that moment so that I can once again say that phrase that I have oh so missed saying, “I told you so.”
Leone smirks into the camera, heading off down the hall as the camera fades out.
Leone: In the words of the great philosopher Han Solo, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” That’s not just because I’m fighting against a team representing a company I once loved, or at least a team believing they are representing them, neither is it because we have no team unity, nor that one of our members shouldn’t be trusted on the street without supervision, let alone in a wrestling ring. No, it’s really a culmination of all of these things being mixed in one big pot and the fact that Alex Walker is one of the men stirring it all is making me even more uneasy. Two weeks ago, what we all bared witness to was not a war of two federations, it wasn’t even a war between two gangs, it was merely chaos breaking out. By the end of the night it barely mattered who was on whose side, so long as you were still fighting, it’s with this lack of control that guys like me can flourish, but the problem with that is it allows further “revolution” to take place, and I know exactly who’ll be trying to lead that revolution. Walker, if you did really take out Jessica, then as evil as it was, which is expected of you, it was also a stroke of genius for you to start building your power base once again. For those of you who don’t have that good a memory, Alex Walker was only able to build Genesis once he had put 6CW in a sense of disarray; once there was no-one focusing on his little schemes anymore. Playing with Cassius’ mind for the past month, and driving him to a state of insanity that fits that of an inmate in an asylum would help build that disarray here also, but the problem is that as obvious as this all is, everyone refuses to acknowledge it’s happening. Everyone still believes this is just a petty war between two GM’s who want to say their show was the best, even though neither man is even partly responsible for the success of either brand, but again, no-one seems to notice that. TGA and Cobra have both said that this match isn’t about brand supremacy, but is more personal than that, and filling teams with the biggest egos of the respective federations was only going to help fuel this desire for personal gain. Everybody wants to prove they’re the best of the guys in the match, they’re certainly not interested in helping McGraw or Walker’s head swell to a larger size than it already is, so forgive me for not believing fooled by this charade. With this all said, I can hear all of you ask, “But Keith, if that’s all true, what are you going to do about it?” I’ll tell you what, not a god damn thing until Walker pulls down the curtain to reveal his plan to all of you. I’m tired of being considered one of the “crazy” members of the roster alongside Cassius, just because I don’t follow the usual system. It’s about time that people start paying attention when I try to warn them, and maybe they will once they see I was right once again, but I somehow doubt that any of you will, it’ll be conveniently forgotten that I said anything, much like most of Alex Walker’s misdemeanours have been forgotten also. So at Survival, I’m going to sit back and enjoy the fireworks, but I suppose I should do something to pass the time until they go off, so if it’s a war of egos that you all want to see, then I’ll give you a war you’ll never forget.
So, why don’t we start with my partners in crime, the men who I’ll be fighting alongside… yeah I’m not buying that either. We’ll start from the beginning, so the man who has ranged from being a minor nuisance to my fiercest enemy throughout my career, Lex Hart. Where do we begin with you Lex? The fact that I wouldn’t trust you as far as I could throw you, the way in which you’ve screwed over every tag team partner you’ve ever had, or maybe how angrily you reacted to Miss Jessica’s condition. Lex, just because you appear to be angry and upset with this at the moment doesn’t mean squat to me quite frankly, you’re one of the most devious men in the business today, and it’s unfortunately been a successful tactic for you, but what I saw on two weeks seemed different. I’ve seen you fake friendships with Dicey and even fake hatred with Walker, and this just didn’t seem like those times, I genuinely thought that you were concerned for her. Now obviously, we’ve all seen the tapes, as gruesome as they may be, so we know that Jessica knew how to push your buttons in that way, but now it seems like she has a grip on that little pink heart of yours. If this really is your way of seeing the true colours of Walker, then all the power to you Lex, and I look forward to seeing the hate-filled Lex Hart on my side for a change, but even consider turning against me, and I will remove your teeth before you can say “Pink Potato”. Then we have the captain of 6WF, the man who will gallant… nope can’t take that seriously either, we have the former TAW World Champion, TGA. To repeat what I said earlier, you’ve already told the world that this is a personal affair for you, and to be honest, that suits me a lot better than you trying to stir up 6WF pride. Your own ego is enough to fuel you to cause some serious destruction Teej, and I know that after Cobra left you with pie in your face and without your beloved belt, that you have been just waiting for your chance to tear him limb from limb. Teej, I know we don’t get on, and the idea of us being a team tongiht could never work, but the two of us staying out of each other’s way in order to beat the hell out of some guys could just work, given a chance, so that’s what I’ll suggest. But Teej, if you try and make yourself seem like a bigger man at my expense tonight, it won’t only be Walker that will have something to worry about by the end of the night.
Next we have the monster of 6WF, the man that couldn’t be stopped; right up until Udo Berg showed up and put him on his ass, that’s right, Lucas Takeo. Takeo, you’ve already proven to me how destructive you can be, so I know you’re more than capable of beating up almost any normal man in your way, however Udo is no normal man. If you want to really impress, it’s about time you start showing dominance against real monsters, and you have just that chance at Survival. You walk out there and you beat up Udo, and you can truly be considered as the monster of this generation of wrestlers, but screw up, and he’ll tear you to pieces Takeo. Heed my warnings Takeo, you need to be focused on your task at hand, and not on trying to prove yourself to be great, because quite frankly, you’re good at the moment, but I’ve seen bigger and better man be slain in that ring. Finally, we come to the man who many people are considering to be the true monster of 6WF, the uncontrolled one himself, Cassius Zhi. Quite frankly I’ve got no idea what to say about you Cassius, largely because I doubt you’ll listen. I mean, in that warped and twisted mind of yours, I thought you’d lost all capability to feel anything for anyone, and yet two weeks ago, you tore through 6CW in order to get vengeance for Jessica. So when all was said and done after that fight, you may have had 6WF printed on your shirt, but I know that only one name was in your mind, Walker. I can almost guarantee that right now, you’re the only man who has even come close to the hatred of Walker that I have had, and tonight that emotion will become very useful. You and I have a common goal, and all that’s standing between us and Walker is five guys, and I’m fairly sure that with a little help, those men can be easily removed. So looking back at it, we may lack team unity, but with all of our personal goals in mind, this group of egos could possibly co-exist for long enough to cause some serious damage, so Alex, tonight, I’d be very afraid of what you’ve started, and I’d pray that whatever plan you have in place is big enough to stop me and Cassius in particular, from tearing you limb from limb.
But of course it’s a tag match, so let’s get onto my opponents tonight, “Team 6CW”, and where better to start than the monster himself, Udo Berg. It’s been a while Udo, last time I saw you, you were winning the coveted 6CW TV Title and looking so proud of yourself, but quite frankly, that image left a very sour taste in my mouth. I watched as the monster of Genesis, the man who brought men like Geoff Steel, Jackson Black and Daniel Reilly to their knees, was now content with winning titles the likes of which Shinobi Blackbeard had previously won. To be honest, when 6CW was dying, I thought it was for the best for your career, as now you could forever be remembered as the monster you once were, rather than mediocre wrestler you’d become, but you managed to prove me wrong on. You took Lucas Takeo, the man everyone believed was unmatched in power and dominance, and you made him look like a fool, and I’ve got to be honest, it was nice seeing the old Udo back. With you in place Udo, 6CW does look like a strong force, and that’s what I hoped for, as it would so depress me if a team even masquerading as 6CW was of poor calibre. Your problem now Udo is that Takeo wants your blood, and I know that you’re smart enough to see him as a threat, but we both have to realise that he may not be the man who can stop you tonight unfortunately for you, the man holding this microphone can. I’m the reason you were in Genesis if you think about it Udo, as I took out Internecio before you, so I’ve already proven my giant killing credentials. You get through Takeo, and you’ll get to witness first hand that I’m still that ruthless SOB who took Walker, you and all of the rest of Genesis down. From the biggest to the smallest, we move onto Mike Hill, the Next Big Thing, the Big Thing or as he should really be known, the lingering disappointment of 6WF. Mike, I will applaud you for everything you’ve done in your career, I mean you were the leader of the Dynasty… 4 years ago, but you’ve also been World Champion and Hardcore Champion at the same time… 4 years ago, wait I’m seeing a pattern here. Mike, you really should be applauded for sticking with 6WF for as long as you have done, because quite frankly most people in your shoes would have given up and moved onto a different profession years ago. You though Mike, you toughed it out and even today you’re still proving yourself to be below average, big ups to you. Joking aside, that really was the story of your career though wasn’t Mike, you started off with so much potential, you really were the “Next Big Thing”, and now look what you’ve become, a caricature of your former self, a man living on a legacy that died long ago. Tell me Mike, do you really think that if you get yourself into trouble tongiht that any of your team will come and save you, because really to me you’re the odd one out. The quicker they get rid of you Mike, the better their chances, so I’d watch your back if I were you, just in case someone plunges a knife into it.
Hey, that’s a neat little Segway to get onto the topic of the Team Captain of 6CW, Cobra. Although I respect this recent rejuvenation you seem to have been through Cobra, you need to realise that with the number of bridges you have burnt so far, you’ll soon be alone… like me. The difference between us though is that throughout your career you’ve always had that crutch to lean on, and it didn’t even have to be a wrestler out in the ring, in fact most of the time it was these precious fans of yours. Now look at them all, each one is baying for your blood, and I know that TGA in particular is ready to give them that, and I don’t think you’re fully prepared for the ramifications of your actions. Tongith, Cobra, I suggest you make sure you have the full support of your team, because you’re going to need all the help you can get to make sure that you’re able to leave the ring under your own accord. From the bad guy of 6CW to the poster boy of its organisation, the angel himself Mr Kenty. Now much like Cobra Kenty, I respect you immensely, possibly more so than Cobra, I mean you were the future of the original 6CW had it continued. Then you managed to make the jump so easily to 6WF, and look at you now, already a title reign under your belt and heading for the big leagues. Many people consider you 6CW’s secret weapon, but there’s one problem with that, I know the weakness of yours. You’ve spent so long concealing that dark side of yours that I know that it must kill you inside, I mean come on, I watched you in Genesis take money out of guys’ pockets who were barely able to feed their families as it was. Whether you like it or not, that arrogant, uncaring asshole that nearly got you to the top of 6CW will always live in one way or another, the only thing that changes is people’s memories of you. Tonight though Kenty, I’m going to make sure that the old Kenty comes out to play, and you know how good I am at making people turn bad, just look at guys like Geoff. Though I want you to remember it’s nothing personal against you Kenty, it’s just another way of sticking it to Walker really, and unfortunately you’re just in the wrong place at the wrong time. But then we reach the final member of Team 6CW, the truly incorruptible one, Geoff Steel. This really is the stage you’ve always wanted to be at isn’t it Geoff, you’ve been World Champion, you’ve beaten the best that each company has had to offer except for one man. I bet it still eats at you that I can still stand here and run my mouth about being better than you, and there’s nothing you can say to the contrary. You’ve never been able to beat me one on one and you’ve certainly never beaten me at a big stage, and I wonder how much that will affect you going into tonight. Not only are you “defending the honour” of 6CW, but you’re also constantly thinking about your hands being clasped around my throat. Well Geoff, if it’s any ease to your troubled mind, tonight there won’t be any great win for you over me, it will finish in exactly the same way as always, with me standing tall over your fallen body, and much like with Kenty Geoff, it’s nothing personal, just business.
But Geoff, I want you in particular to be paying attention to Walker after you’re done with in this match, because I want you to be the main man who’s forced to admit he was wrong about Walker, when that snake shows his true form. In fact I want everyone to bear witness to that moment so that I can once again say that phrase that I have oh so missed saying, “I told you so.”
Leone smirks into the camera, heading off down the hall as the camera fades out.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:08 pm
Alex Walker is shown entering the arena as Kayleigh Reed approaches....
KR: Mr Walker, can we get a few minutes of your time?
Walker trudges past Reed, ignoring the request....
KR: Mr Walker, can you give us your toughts on tonight?
Walker continues heading up the corridor as Reed tries to keep up....
KR: Mr Walker, maybe you want to tell us why you attacked Jessica?
Walker stops in his tracks, staring at the floor, his back to Reed as he slowly begins to turn. He raises his head, his eyes slightly bloodshot, his face unshaven and bags under his eyes. He looks up at Reed...
AW: I had nothing to do with the attack on Jessica. I was set up.
KR: Set up?
AW: That's right. Set up. Framed. I had nothing to do with Jessica. I had nothing to do with the bear....
KR: What about the attacks on Goldman and Corchia....
Walker bows his head before looking back up at Reed....
AW: Goldman i was responsible for........Corchia, i have no idea....
KR: Why Goldman?
AW: I wanted to humiliate, McGraw. I wanted to leave him one short. I wanted to see his face as Rasta was taken apart by Udo and Team 6WF faced a harsh reality. You really think i would play with the mental timebomb that is Cassius? I've made some mistakes, but i am NOT that stupid.....
Reed looks at Walker, a slight look of disbelief on her face....
AW: Look, i don't expect anyone to believe me. I had nothing to do with it. I swear on my reputation, my career, my life that i am innocent. And i will prove that. I'm not interested in the accusations, i don't care about what McGraw says, how many times he wants to dig up my past or anyone else who wants to dig up the dirt. This interview is over....
Walker heads off up the corridor as the camera follows. He heads round the corner but stops in his tracks as he looks up at the angry face of Lex Hart. The two men share a tense stand off, Walker looking nervous as Hart moves closer to him, staring him in the eyes. He stands tall over Walker, looking into his eyes before shaking his head in disgust and walking off. Walker watches him leave before continuing on to his office. He opens the door, looking relieved at the empty office before closing the door behind him.
KR: Mr Walker, can we get a few minutes of your time?
Walker trudges past Reed, ignoring the request....
KR: Mr Walker, can you give us your toughts on tonight?
Walker continues heading up the corridor as Reed tries to keep up....
KR: Mr Walker, maybe you want to tell us why you attacked Jessica?
Walker stops in his tracks, staring at the floor, his back to Reed as he slowly begins to turn. He raises his head, his eyes slightly bloodshot, his face unshaven and bags under his eyes. He looks up at Reed...
AW: I had nothing to do with the attack on Jessica. I was set up.
KR: Set up?
AW: That's right. Set up. Framed. I had nothing to do with Jessica. I had nothing to do with the bear....
KR: What about the attacks on Goldman and Corchia....
Walker bows his head before looking back up at Reed....
AW: Goldman i was responsible for........Corchia, i have no idea....
KR: Why Goldman?
AW: I wanted to humiliate, McGraw. I wanted to leave him one short. I wanted to see his face as Rasta was taken apart by Udo and Team 6WF faced a harsh reality. You really think i would play with the mental timebomb that is Cassius? I've made some mistakes, but i am NOT that stupid.....
Reed looks at Walker, a slight look of disbelief on her face....
AW: Look, i don't expect anyone to believe me. I had nothing to do with it. I swear on my reputation, my career, my life that i am innocent. And i will prove that. I'm not interested in the accusations, i don't care about what McGraw says, how many times he wants to dig up my past or anyone else who wants to dig up the dirt. This interview is over....
Walker heads off up the corridor as the camera follows. He heads round the corner but stops in his tracks as he looks up at the angry face of Lex Hart. The two men share a tense stand off, Walker looking nervous as Hart moves closer to him, staring him in the eyes. He stands tall over Walker, looking into his eyes before shaking his head in disgust and walking off. Walker watches him leave before continuing on to his office. He opens the door, looking relieved at the empty office before closing the door behind him.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:11 pm
The camera switches backstage to the Team Japan locker room..Tsukasa and Kenzaki are sitting in chairs with the tag team title belts in this cabinet as long with other plaques and accomplishments Team Japan has achieved thus far....
Tsukasa: I don't like it..
Kenzaki: Whats wrong?
Tsukasa: This is whole silent thing we haven't seen him in over a week and he acts like we don't have a career threating pay per view coming up. If we lose this match without his support it'll be his fault.
Kenzaki: We've been relying on him thus far thats why we've been soo dominated and we already got no one to believe we can overcome The Consultancy
(Tsukasa sits up and throws something)
Tsukasa: I'm pissed the hell off!
Kenzaki: Calm down you damn monster!
(A knock erupts on the door as Tsukasa walks towards it to open it revealing 6WF Camera Men and Reporters)
Tsukasa: Jesus Fuck!ng Christ! Do you guys ever give it a rest??? I mean seriously! Everyweek it's the same old shit!
6WF Reporter: Well Tsukasa....Kenzaki you guys have a important match tonight! Is this the last of the notorious reign of Dopant Zero?
(Tsukasa smacks the reporter across the face as he slams the door in their face)
Tsukasa: I'm sick of this shit! Really I am, everyone thinks The Consultancy is really going to become 6WF Tag Team Champions. I realize whether we win or lose this damn company wouldn't give a damn. The Consultancy are jokes. Trevor Swann retired thanks to Hidari and Vortex is a walking piece of fat thinking he can outwrestle us. I'm sick of this nonsense!
Kenzaki: I'm just worried about losing the titles.
Tsukasa: Losing!!!??? LOSING! KENZAKI!! We've held these belts for nearly 130 fuck!ng days!!!!!!!?!?!?!!!!! We are dominate and we are the best damn Tag Team Champions in the history of this company whether anyone likes it or not!
Kenzaki: You're right...
Tsukasa: I know I'm right! Johnny Oko is someone The Consultant reached out his ass last minute to assist Vortex. Those idiots known we're undefeated and we can't be stopped! Kenzaki Imma need you to think positive!
Kenzaki: But Hidari...
(The door opens and Hidari walks in on the convo)
Hidari: Whatabout Hidari?????
Tsukasa: Nothing we're just thinking of things
Hidari: Oh how like you're going to lose the belts at tonight?
Tsukasa: You don't know that!
Hidari: I don't know that but what I do know is that you two I've been watching your two backs with those damn belts for nearly 4 months! You two are like two children carrying belts!
Tsukasa: And you're the one to talk...we're in deep shit because of you!
Hidari: Because of me!? Do you not realize I am the sole reason why you two are Fuck!ing Tag Team Champions!!!!!
Tsukasa (hesitant): You're wrong!!!!! I busted my ass for those belts! I busted my ass to win the belts! Sorry that your title reign only lasted 3 months with the
Japanese!!!....no wait....
International....no nope
European Championship!
Hidari: Big boy you think you can step in my shoes and walk in them!? I want you to see why I am the best wrestler in thi profession! You two need to worry about your match and keep those damn belts!
Tskuasa: Best believe we will you ass!
Kenzaki: STOP IT! STOP IT!!!!! You two are a damn team! We each brought something to the table!
Hidari: Oh yeah Kenzaki because the last time you couldn't even beat Abe Abercorn in a damn 1on1 match!
Kenzaki: Well how many times did you get hit with a DVD pinned 1....2...3??? huh!
(Hidari looks pissed)
Hidari: You know what you two...grow some balls and for the rest of this you two are on your own.. No more holding hands because keeping you two as Tag Team Champions is costing my career down the drain. Plus we're already in deep shit!
Tsukasa: What are your talking about
(The phone rings in the room as everyone looks shocked..Hidari calmly walks towards the phone to place it on speaker)
??: You boys have alot of explaining to do it seems like I have to actually throw threats at you just for your attention!
(Dopant Zero are quiet by the voice they hear)
??: Don't get quiet now boys..I had to execute Tachibana because of what happened and now you two act like you would never hear me
Hidari: Sir I....
???: Hidari your head is already on a fuck!ing stick!
(Hidari looks like a man without a soul)
???: But I will give you three the justice of taking 1/3 of 6WF last fall quiet impressive but I expect more out of you three especially you Hidari! No more holding each others hands after this pay per view. I've been watching it unless you thought I wasn't....
(Dopant Zero is speechless)
???: After this week I don't want no more excuses! No more failures for the three of you men!
Hidari: Yes Mr. Marvelous:Sempai
Mr. Marvelous: Hidari boy I'm disappointed in you but thank you for holding your weight..you three get ready for your matches.. I'll see you soon
Hidari: That shit right there is the reason why we can't do what we did.
Kenzaki: That was your idea! You don't have to blame us for any of your bull$hit!
Hidari: Whatever..starting now I won't be back here til late. Abe Abercorn and I have a match we're taking to the grave!
(Tsukasa folds his arms as Hidari leaves)
Kenzaki: I can't believe this...
Tsukasa: We'll be fine..we'll be fine...
Tsukasa: I don't like it..
Kenzaki: Whats wrong?
Tsukasa: This is whole silent thing we haven't seen him in over a week and he acts like we don't have a career threating pay per view coming up. If we lose this match without his support it'll be his fault.
Kenzaki: We've been relying on him thus far thats why we've been soo dominated and we already got no one to believe we can overcome The Consultancy
(Tsukasa sits up and throws something)
Tsukasa: I'm pissed the hell off!
Kenzaki: Calm down you damn monster!
(A knock erupts on the door as Tsukasa walks towards it to open it revealing 6WF Camera Men and Reporters)
Tsukasa: Jesus Fuck!ng Christ! Do you guys ever give it a rest??? I mean seriously! Everyweek it's the same old shit!
6WF Reporter: Well Tsukasa....Kenzaki you guys have a important match tonight! Is this the last of the notorious reign of Dopant Zero?
(Tsukasa smacks the reporter across the face as he slams the door in their face)
Tsukasa: I'm sick of this shit! Really I am, everyone thinks The Consultancy is really going to become 6WF Tag Team Champions. I realize whether we win or lose this damn company wouldn't give a damn. The Consultancy are jokes. Trevor Swann retired thanks to Hidari and Vortex is a walking piece of fat thinking he can outwrestle us. I'm sick of this nonsense!
Kenzaki: I'm just worried about losing the titles.
Tsukasa: Losing!!!??? LOSING! KENZAKI!! We've held these belts for nearly 130 fuck!ng days!!!!!!!?!?!?!!!!! We are dominate and we are the best damn Tag Team Champions in the history of this company whether anyone likes it or not!
Kenzaki: You're right...
Tsukasa: I know I'm right! Johnny Oko is someone The Consultant reached out his ass last minute to assist Vortex. Those idiots known we're undefeated and we can't be stopped! Kenzaki Imma need you to think positive!
Kenzaki: But Hidari...
(The door opens and Hidari walks in on the convo)
Hidari: Whatabout Hidari?????
Tsukasa: Nothing we're just thinking of things
Hidari: Oh how like you're going to lose the belts at tonight?
Tsukasa: You don't know that!
Hidari: I don't know that but what I do know is that you two I've been watching your two backs with those damn belts for nearly 4 months! You two are like two children carrying belts!
Tsukasa: And you're the one to talk...we're in deep shit because of you!
Hidari: Because of me!? Do you not realize I am the sole reason why you two are Fuck!ing Tag Team Champions!!!!!
Tsukasa (hesitant): You're wrong!!!!! I busted my ass for those belts! I busted my ass to win the belts! Sorry that your title reign only lasted 3 months with the
Japanese!!!....no wait....
International....no nope
European Championship!
Hidari: Big boy you think you can step in my shoes and walk in them!? I want you to see why I am the best wrestler in thi profession! You two need to worry about your match and keep those damn belts!
Tskuasa: Best believe we will you ass!
Kenzaki: STOP IT! STOP IT!!!!! You two are a damn team! We each brought something to the table!
Hidari: Oh yeah Kenzaki because the last time you couldn't even beat Abe Abercorn in a damn 1on1 match!
Kenzaki: Well how many times did you get hit with a DVD pinned 1....2...3??? huh!
(Hidari looks pissed)
Hidari: You know what you two...grow some balls and for the rest of this you two are on your own.. No more holding hands because keeping you two as Tag Team Champions is costing my career down the drain. Plus we're already in deep shit!
Tsukasa: What are your talking about
(The phone rings in the room as everyone looks shocked..Hidari calmly walks towards the phone to place it on speaker)
??: You boys have alot of explaining to do it seems like I have to actually throw threats at you just for your attention!
(Dopant Zero are quiet by the voice they hear)
??: Don't get quiet now boys..I had to execute Tachibana because of what happened and now you two act like you would never hear me
Hidari: Sir I....
???: Hidari your head is already on a fuck!ing stick!
(Hidari looks like a man without a soul)
???: But I will give you three the justice of taking 1/3 of 6WF last fall quiet impressive but I expect more out of you three especially you Hidari! No more holding each others hands after this pay per view. I've been watching it unless you thought I wasn't....
(Dopant Zero is speechless)
???: After this week I don't want no more excuses! No more failures for the three of you men!
Hidari: Yes Mr. Marvelous:Sempai
Mr. Marvelous: Hidari boy I'm disappointed in you but thank you for holding your weight..you three get ready for your matches.. I'll see you soon
Hidari: That shit right there is the reason why we can't do what we did.
Kenzaki: That was your idea! You don't have to blame us for any of your bull$hit!
Hidari: Whatever..starting now I won't be back here til late. Abe Abercorn and I have a match we're taking to the grave!
(Tsukasa folds his arms as Hidari leaves)
Kenzaki: I can't believe this...
Tsukasa: We'll be fine..we'll be fine...
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:18 pm
Kayleigh Reed is stood backstage with Vortex and Johnny Oko....
KR: Gentleman, tonight you get your shot at the 6WF Tag Team Titles, and this ongoing rivalry has certaintly intensified since the arrival of you, Oko?
Oko smiles...
JO: Is that the excuse they are making already? I guess it's a compliment...
Oko nods at Vortex who laughs....
KR: Well, no, but....
JO: I'm just messing with you. Seriously, did they really think that Charlie was going to wrestle? They constantly go on about outsmarting us. Running us down, pretending we are nothing, and yet they didn't see that coming?
Vortex: They can say what they want. Come tonight, the talking will be over and Dopant Zero are heading back to the Sushi bar empty handed.
Reed smiles....
KR: Do you not worry about potential interference from Hidari? Surely as a team they will want to ensure the belts stay in their hands....
JO: Hidari is too busy worrying about himself to focus on us. He's carried these two clowns through the last three months, and if he does decide to show his face, i'll have no problem trying to kick his head clean off.
Vortex: What happens tonight is going to usher a new era of Tag Team wrestling in to 6WF, and The Consultancy are going to be right at the front of it. People need to get used to seeing these faces, cause we're going to be around for a long, long time.
KR: Guys, thanks for your time and good luck tonight.
KR: Gentleman, tonight you get your shot at the 6WF Tag Team Titles, and this ongoing rivalry has certaintly intensified since the arrival of you, Oko?
Oko smiles...
JO: Is that the excuse they are making already? I guess it's a compliment...
Oko nods at Vortex who laughs....
KR: Well, no, but....
JO: I'm just messing with you. Seriously, did they really think that Charlie was going to wrestle? They constantly go on about outsmarting us. Running us down, pretending we are nothing, and yet they didn't see that coming?
Vortex: They can say what they want. Come tonight, the talking will be over and Dopant Zero are heading back to the Sushi bar empty handed.
Reed smiles....
KR: Do you not worry about potential interference from Hidari? Surely as a team they will want to ensure the belts stay in their hands....
JO: Hidari is too busy worrying about himself to focus on us. He's carried these two clowns through the last three months, and if he does decide to show his face, i'll have no problem trying to kick his head clean off.
Vortex: What happens tonight is going to usher a new era of Tag Team wrestling in to 6WF, and The Consultancy are going to be right at the front of it. People need to get used to seeing these faces, cause we're going to be around for a long, long time.
KR: Guys, thanks for your time and good luck tonight.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:22 pm
Match 2
6WF Tag Team Titles
Dopant Zero vs The Consultancy
RJ: Good evening folks, you are watching Survival live from none other than Madison Square Garden!
MW: First title action of the evening up next for you here.
RJ: Dopant Zero put their tag team titles on the line tonight against a relatively new team in 6WF’s tag division, The Consultancy.
MW: I’m pretty sure the champs weren’t expecting too tough a defence at this Pay Per View, that is until Johnny Oko joined 6WF and joined up with Vortex and The Consultant.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing the challengers...weighing in at 547lbs...the team of Johnny Oko and Vortex...THE CONSULTANCY!
“Black Shuck” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer as Vortex and Johnny Oko stride out onto the stage. Vortex stands at the top of the stage with his arms out-stretched whilst Oko kneels down in front of him, pyro’s go off behind them. Oko gets to his feet, he and Vortex walk down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Vortex steps into the ring, Oko slides in under the bottom rope. The crowd are chanting no win, no fee to the team who nod their heads.
RJ: These fans have certainly taken to the team of Oko and Vortex, they’ve got a good mix of attributes in their team.
MW: I think they are the most similar team I have seen to Dopant Zero, a combination of pace and power. But I think they may just lack the experience as a team to win this one.
Mike Bird: And now introducing the 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...at a combined weight of 500lbs, the team of Tsukasa Yagurama and Kenzaki Nogami..DOPANT ZERO!
“Shook ones” hits and the crowd descend into boos as the 6WF Tag Team Champions stroll confidently out onto the stage. Nogami and Yagurama hold the title belts high above their heads, staring down at The Consultancy. They then walk down to the ring, continuing to stare down at their opponents. Yagurama steps over the top rope, Nogami springboards in.
MW: These two look as confident as ever and who can blame them? They’ve been unstoppable as tag team champions.
RJ: Not sure why they are so confident, The Consultancy picked up two big singles win over Dopant Zero a few weeks back.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Kenzaki Nogami starts the match off up against Vortex. The two lock-up and Vortex uses his power to force Nogami back towards the ropes. He then starts pummelling down on the head of Nogami with punches, but the tag champion counters with a spin kick to the stomach. He manages to lift Vortex onto his shoulders, dropping him throat-first across the top rope. Nogami then runs the ropes, nailing an over the top rope tiger feint kick. Nogami steps into the ring and covers.
Ref: 1..........2.......Kick out!
Vortex gets the shoulder up, Nogami drags him to his feet. He hits a couple of kicks into the stomach before attempting to whip Vortex across the ring but the former freeweight champion counters, launching Nogam into the ropes. Vortex ducks down and scoops Nogami onto his shoulders, then nailing a Samoan Drop. Vortex hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2..........Kick out!
Nogami kicks out, Vortex clambers onto him and flies away with a series of punches into the head. He then lifts up Nogami and connects with an atomic drop, Nogami falls into the corner and Vortex makes the tag to Johnny Oko. Vortex nails a big running splash on Nogami who falls forward straight into a spinning heel kick from Oko, he then covers.
RJ: Impressive start to the match from The Consultancy.
MW: Showing some good teamwork there, especially for a newly formed team.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
Oko drags up Nogami, he then whips him hard into the ropes and on the rebound Oko nails a tilt a whirl backbreaker on one half of the tag team champions. He rolls to his feet and Oko bounces off the ropes nailing a one-handed bulldog. Oko makes the cover.
Ref: 1..........2.......Kick out!
Nogami forces the shoulder up, Oko rises to his feet and stomps away on the head of Nogami until the referee steps in. Oko waits for Nogami to rise before hitting the Tic Tac Toe, a combination of quickfire kicks that sends Nogami crashing to the mat. Oko hooks the leg.
MW: Oko has some seriously impressive kicks in his offensive repertoire.
Ref: 1...............2.........Kick out!
Johnny Oko brings Kenzaki Nogami to his feet, he sets up for a Fisherman’s suplex but Nogami manages to counter with a reverse STO, driving Oko face-first into the mat. Nogami then kips up to his feet, running the ropes and hitting a bakatare slide kick. Nogami covers.
Ref: 1................2.........Kick out!
RJ: Nogami certainly needed that, he needed to get back into this one.
Nogami gets to his feet, he drags Oko to the corner where he hits a succession of spinning kicks into the head and stomach. Nogami then makes the tag to Yagurama, he steps into the ring and hauls Oko into the air, hitting a powerslam. Nogami then dives off the top rope, connecting with a moonsault. Cover.
Ref: 1................2..........Kick out!
Yagurama gets to his feet, he drags Oko to his feet by the head and then throws him firmly into the canvas with an avalanche belly to belly suplex. Oko staggers up, he runs towards Yagurama who levels him with a big spinebuster! Yagurama nonchalantly covers Oko.
Ref: 1..................2...........Kick out!
Oko forces the shoulder up, Yagurama gets to his feet and drags Oko to the corner. He makes the tag to Kenzaki Nogami. He waits on the apron as Yagurama hits Oko with a backbreaker, he holds Oko across his knee as Nogami runs in connecting with a dropkick to the head.
RJ: Dopant Zero now showing off their teamwork...
MW: One of the areas that they are unrivalled in. They work so well as a team.
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Kenzaki Nogami drags Oko to his feet, he hits some European Uppercuts which back Oko into a neutral corner. Nogami follows up with a running double knee to the head, Oko slumps down and Nogami hits a running dropkick to the head. He drags Oko away from the corner and hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Nogami makes the tag to Yagurama, he steps in and drags up Oko setting up for a Japanese Thunder bomb but Oko manages to counter with a hurracanrana! Yagurama gets up to his feet and Oko nails a Fisherman’s suplex, bridging over to the cover.
Ref: 1................2...........Kick out!
Oko kips up to his feet and then swallow dives to the corner, making the tag to Vortex who steps into the ring to loud cheers from the crowd. Yagurama rolls to his feet and Vortex knocks him down with a flying shoulder block. Yagurama rolls to his feet and Vortex connects with a side slam. Cover.
MW: This one is going to be a real power battle!
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Yagurama drives the shoulder up, Vortex lifts him to his feet and nails a couple of headbutts. Vortex then attempts a clothesline, but Yagurama ducks underneath it and then flings Vortex into the canvas with a big German suplex. Yagurama hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Vortex kicks out, Yagurama lifts him up and sets up for a Japanese shoulderbreaker but Vortex counters with a back body drop. Vortex nails a series of knees into the back, before dragging up Yagurama. He nails an atomic drop which is followed up with a Full Nelson Slam. Vortex covers.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
MW: What a great contest this is!
Vortex lifts up Yagurama, he whips him across the ring...
RJ: OH MY! WHAT IMPACT!
MW: SPEAR FROM YAGARUMA!
Ref: 1.......................2............................Oko breaks the pinfall!
Nogami is quickly into the ring, he picks up Oko and the two start exchanging blows. Oko backs Nogami into the ropes, he goes to clothesline him over the top rope but Yagurama intercepts. He pulls Oko away from Nogami and hits some punches to the back of the head, he then bench presses Oko down to the outside.
Nogami and Yagurama beat down on Vortex for a few minutes before going to the outside. Nogami slams the head of Oko into the announce table repeatedly whilst Yagurama searches under the ring. He brings out a table...
RJ: What the hell are they doing?
MW: This one has just imploded!
The table is set up, Nogami rolls into the ring and stomps away on Vortex once more to keep him grounded. The ref is on the outside pleading with Yagurama who grins, before lifting Oko into the air and hitting a Kunai Powerbomb, driving Oko through the table. The referee immediately signals for a DQ.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the winners of this match by Disqualifcation...THE CONSULTANCY...but still your champions DOPANT ZERO!
RJ: They ruined a perfectly good match.
MW: They sent a message RJ. They are not going to give up the title belts easily.
6WF Tag Team Titles
Dopant Zero vs The Consultancy
RJ: Good evening folks, you are watching Survival live from none other than Madison Square Garden!
MW: First title action of the evening up next for you here.
RJ: Dopant Zero put their tag team titles on the line tonight against a relatively new team in 6WF’s tag division, The Consultancy.
MW: I’m pretty sure the champs weren’t expecting too tough a defence at this Pay Per View, that is until Johnny Oko joined 6WF and joined up with Vortex and The Consultant.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!
Introducing the challengers...weighing in at 547lbs...the team of Johnny Oko and Vortex...THE CONSULTANCY!
“Black Shuck” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer as Vortex and Johnny Oko stride out onto the stage. Vortex stands at the top of the stage with his arms out-stretched whilst Oko kneels down in front of him, pyro’s go off behind them. Oko gets to his feet, he and Vortex walk down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Vortex steps into the ring, Oko slides in under the bottom rope. The crowd are chanting no win, no fee to the team who nod their heads.
RJ: These fans have certainly taken to the team of Oko and Vortex, they’ve got a good mix of attributes in their team.
MW: I think they are the most similar team I have seen to Dopant Zero, a combination of pace and power. But I think they may just lack the experience as a team to win this one.
Mike Bird: And now introducing the 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...at a combined weight of 500lbs, the team of Tsukasa Yagurama and Kenzaki Nogami..DOPANT ZERO!
“Shook ones” hits and the crowd descend into boos as the 6WF Tag Team Champions stroll confidently out onto the stage. Nogami and Yagurama hold the title belts high above their heads, staring down at The Consultancy. They then walk down to the ring, continuing to stare down at their opponents. Yagurama steps over the top rope, Nogami springboards in.
MW: These two look as confident as ever and who can blame them? They’ve been unstoppable as tag team champions.
RJ: Not sure why they are so confident, The Consultancy picked up two big singles win over Dopant Zero a few weeks back.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Kenzaki Nogami starts the match off up against Vortex. The two lock-up and Vortex uses his power to force Nogami back towards the ropes. He then starts pummelling down on the head of Nogami with punches, but the tag champion counters with a spin kick to the stomach. He manages to lift Vortex onto his shoulders, dropping him throat-first across the top rope. Nogami then runs the ropes, nailing an over the top rope tiger feint kick. Nogami steps into the ring and covers.
Ref: 1..........2.......Kick out!
Vortex gets the shoulder up, Nogami drags him to his feet. He hits a couple of kicks into the stomach before attempting to whip Vortex across the ring but the former freeweight champion counters, launching Nogam into the ropes. Vortex ducks down and scoops Nogami onto his shoulders, then nailing a Samoan Drop. Vortex hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2..........Kick out!
Nogami kicks out, Vortex clambers onto him and flies away with a series of punches into the head. He then lifts up Nogami and connects with an atomic drop, Nogami falls into the corner and Vortex makes the tag to Johnny Oko. Vortex nails a big running splash on Nogami who falls forward straight into a spinning heel kick from Oko, he then covers.
RJ: Impressive start to the match from The Consultancy.
MW: Showing some good teamwork there, especially for a newly formed team.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
Oko drags up Nogami, he then whips him hard into the ropes and on the rebound Oko nails a tilt a whirl backbreaker on one half of the tag team champions. He rolls to his feet and Oko bounces off the ropes nailing a one-handed bulldog. Oko makes the cover.
Ref: 1..........2.......Kick out!
Nogami forces the shoulder up, Oko rises to his feet and stomps away on the head of Nogami until the referee steps in. Oko waits for Nogami to rise before hitting the Tic Tac Toe, a combination of quickfire kicks that sends Nogami crashing to the mat. Oko hooks the leg.
MW: Oko has some seriously impressive kicks in his offensive repertoire.
Ref: 1...............2.........Kick out!
Johnny Oko brings Kenzaki Nogami to his feet, he sets up for a Fisherman’s suplex but Nogami manages to counter with a reverse STO, driving Oko face-first into the mat. Nogami then kips up to his feet, running the ropes and hitting a bakatare slide kick. Nogami covers.
Ref: 1................2.........Kick out!
RJ: Nogami certainly needed that, he needed to get back into this one.
Nogami gets to his feet, he drags Oko to the corner where he hits a succession of spinning kicks into the head and stomach. Nogami then makes the tag to Yagurama, he steps into the ring and hauls Oko into the air, hitting a powerslam. Nogami then dives off the top rope, connecting with a moonsault. Cover.
Ref: 1................2..........Kick out!
Yagurama gets to his feet, he drags Oko to his feet by the head and then throws him firmly into the canvas with an avalanche belly to belly suplex. Oko staggers up, he runs towards Yagurama who levels him with a big spinebuster! Yagurama nonchalantly covers Oko.
Ref: 1..................2...........Kick out!
Oko forces the shoulder up, Yagurama gets to his feet and drags Oko to the corner. He makes the tag to Kenzaki Nogami. He waits on the apron as Yagurama hits Oko with a backbreaker, he holds Oko across his knee as Nogami runs in connecting with a dropkick to the head.
RJ: Dopant Zero now showing off their teamwork...
MW: One of the areas that they are unrivalled in. They work so well as a team.
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Kenzaki Nogami drags Oko to his feet, he hits some European Uppercuts which back Oko into a neutral corner. Nogami follows up with a running double knee to the head, Oko slumps down and Nogami hits a running dropkick to the head. He drags Oko away from the corner and hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Nogami makes the tag to Yagurama, he steps in and drags up Oko setting up for a Japanese Thunder bomb but Oko manages to counter with a hurracanrana! Yagurama gets up to his feet and Oko nails a Fisherman’s suplex, bridging over to the cover.
Ref: 1................2...........Kick out!
Oko kips up to his feet and then swallow dives to the corner, making the tag to Vortex who steps into the ring to loud cheers from the crowd. Yagurama rolls to his feet and Vortex knocks him down with a flying shoulder block. Yagurama rolls to his feet and Vortex connects with a side slam. Cover.
MW: This one is going to be a real power battle!
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Yagurama drives the shoulder up, Vortex lifts him to his feet and nails a couple of headbutts. Vortex then attempts a clothesline, but Yagurama ducks underneath it and then flings Vortex into the canvas with a big German suplex. Yagurama hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Vortex kicks out, Yagurama lifts him up and sets up for a Japanese shoulderbreaker but Vortex counters with a back body drop. Vortex nails a series of knees into the back, before dragging up Yagurama. He nails an atomic drop which is followed up with a Full Nelson Slam. Vortex covers.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
MW: What a great contest this is!
Vortex lifts up Yagurama, he whips him across the ring...
RJ: OH MY! WHAT IMPACT!
MW: SPEAR FROM YAGARUMA!
Ref: 1.......................2............................Oko breaks the pinfall!
Nogami is quickly into the ring, he picks up Oko and the two start exchanging blows. Oko backs Nogami into the ropes, he goes to clothesline him over the top rope but Yagurama intercepts. He pulls Oko away from Nogami and hits some punches to the back of the head, he then bench presses Oko down to the outside.
Nogami and Yagurama beat down on Vortex for a few minutes before going to the outside. Nogami slams the head of Oko into the announce table repeatedly whilst Yagurama searches under the ring. He brings out a table...
RJ: What the hell are they doing?
MW: This one has just imploded!
The table is set up, Nogami rolls into the ring and stomps away on Vortex once more to keep him grounded. The ref is on the outside pleading with Yagurama who grins, before lifting Oko into the air and hitting a Kunai Powerbomb, driving Oko through the table. The referee immediately signals for a DQ.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the winners of this match by Disqualifcation...THE CONSULTANCY...but still your champions DOPANT ZERO!
RJ: They ruined a perfectly good match.
MW: They sent a message RJ. They are not going to give up the title belts easily.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:33 pm
Cassius Zhi is shown sat in his locker room. His head in his hands as he looks up across the room, staring at the space where Jessica would sit. He sighs, rubbing one hand across his temple. The door to his locker room opens and Cassius looks up, twitching slightly and snarling as Lex Hart enters the room...
LH: Easy, Zhi... i don't want any trouble...
Cassius gets to his feet. He reaches for a cup of green tea beside him and stares at Lex, turning his head from side to side...
LH: Look, i know we've had our differences. We've been through the wars together, whether thats side by side or head to head, but we've always maintained one mutual interest and that's Jessica...
Cassius' eyes widen at the mention of her name....
LH: Now i know she thought somehow i was involved in this whole bear plot, or that somehow i was enjoying seeing you toyed with, but fact is, out of respect, the worse thing that could happen is for you to have walked out of those doors and never came back. My only wish, is that it didn't take what happened to Jessica to make you see that.
Cassius looks at Lex for a moment his eyes wide still....
CZ: My wish, is that i had been left alone. Left to deal with the remnants of my history with JJ Johnson by myself. However, your friend, Mr Walker felt differently. And whilst you stand there, Lex, solemn and full of remorse for what happened to the dear Jessica, i can't help but feel that your presence here is purely out of guilt, rather than an extending of an olive branch...
There will never be a branch between us, Lex. It's not born out of hatred, it's not because of a lack of mutual respect or a view that perhaps i am unwilling to share Jessica. It's simply that you and I are so incredibly different....
Lex looks puzzled...
CZ: You see Lex, your reputation has; and always will preceed you. You will always jump when it suits you. You will always find motive for your own selfish actions. Your affiliation to Mr Walker only confirms this cancerous nature of yours.
What happened to Jessica, will be dealt with.
By me.
On my terms.
My way.
I don't want your help. I don't wish for your words of solace for a downed colleague. What i wish for, Lex. Is for you to crawl back under your rock and leave me be.
Team-mates, we may be, but only in name. After tonight, our paths will divide again, and if again we should someday meet, this moment, this uniting of teams will make no difference.
Cassius stares at Lex...
CZ: Now leave.
Lex shakes his head before turning to leave. Cassius watches the door close behind him before taking his seat and again staring at the empty spot across the room.
LH: Easy, Zhi... i don't want any trouble...
Cassius gets to his feet. He reaches for a cup of green tea beside him and stares at Lex, turning his head from side to side...
LH: Look, i know we've had our differences. We've been through the wars together, whether thats side by side or head to head, but we've always maintained one mutual interest and that's Jessica...
Cassius' eyes widen at the mention of her name....
LH: Now i know she thought somehow i was involved in this whole bear plot, or that somehow i was enjoying seeing you toyed with, but fact is, out of respect, the worse thing that could happen is for you to have walked out of those doors and never came back. My only wish, is that it didn't take what happened to Jessica to make you see that.
Cassius looks at Lex for a moment his eyes wide still....
CZ: My wish, is that i had been left alone. Left to deal with the remnants of my history with JJ Johnson by myself. However, your friend, Mr Walker felt differently. And whilst you stand there, Lex, solemn and full of remorse for what happened to the dear Jessica, i can't help but feel that your presence here is purely out of guilt, rather than an extending of an olive branch...
There will never be a branch between us, Lex. It's not born out of hatred, it's not because of a lack of mutual respect or a view that perhaps i am unwilling to share Jessica. It's simply that you and I are so incredibly different....
Lex looks puzzled...
CZ: You see Lex, your reputation has; and always will preceed you. You will always jump when it suits you. You will always find motive for your own selfish actions. Your affiliation to Mr Walker only confirms this cancerous nature of yours.
What happened to Jessica, will be dealt with.
By me.
On my terms.
My way.
I don't want your help. I don't wish for your words of solace for a downed colleague. What i wish for, Lex. Is for you to crawl back under your rock and leave me be.
Team-mates, we may be, but only in name. After tonight, our paths will divide again, and if again we should someday meet, this moment, this uniting of teams will make no difference.
Cassius stares at Lex...
CZ: Now leave.
Lex shakes his head before turning to leave. Cassius watches the door close behind him before taking his seat and again staring at the empty spot across the room.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:37 pm
Mike Hill is shown backstage.....
Mike Hill: Let’s make one thing abundantly clear here idiots, Mike Hill doesn’t work for anybody! Mike Hill isn’t a play thing for Danny McGraw and Alex Walker to squabble over, each of them desperately wanting me to join them. It’s like the two fat kids left as the last two choices in PE, which a lot of you would know about, because we are in the world’s fattest country!
*The crowd boo Hill loudly
Mike Hill: Yeah that’s right you idiots boo me through your mouthfuls of super-sized McDonalds. I’ve got a suggestion, sit down because we know you can’t stand up too long. Once you sit down, you shut up and listen to Mike Hill! Back to my original point, McGraw and Walker are like the fat kid in PE, only this time they are allowed to choose first. The only problem is, they still think they are the last picks. They are still leaping up and down, begging, “pick me Mike, pick me Mike,” desperately trying to get my attention.
The thing is Mike Hill doesn’t want your attention. I was happy to watch this little charade go ahead from afar. Mike Hill has no loyalties to anyone but himself, because I know that working as part of a faction can only go wrong eventually. However, as I’ve now been put it into this match, I can guarantee that I will make a statement. This is going to be the match that proves to everyone once more that Mike Hill is this GOD DAMN GOOD!
There will no longer be any doubt about me. This match is about putting myself back in the shop window, propelling myself back up the card to where I belong, main-eventing in arenas like this one. Danny McGraw seems to think he has pulled some sort of master-stroke placing me on team 6CW, he seems to think I will screw them over out of some loyalty to him. I have no brand loyalties, but if you ask me whether it would feel good to get one over on Danny McGraw, then yes it sure as hell would. McGraw has screwed with my career constantly because he couldn’t face the fact Mike Hill was bigger than him, bigger than The Association. I’m not going to screw with your career Danny...I am going to end it.
Hill smirks in to the camera....
Mike Hill: But there is one special element about tonight, the chance to again outshine and outdo a man whose obsession with me has become tireseome....
Crowd: KENTY! KENTY! KENTY! KENTY!
Mike Hill: Kenty, Kenty, Kenty. I bet you are devastated. Alex Walker picked his old Genesis buddy for 6CW and you must have thought this was it. You were going back to the good old days, you were going to be the big star once again! No more being stuck in Mike Hill’s shadow, this was your chance to show everyone why you are going to be the next big star.
But no, along comes big bad Mike Hill and takes the spotlight from you again. It must get pretty tiring eh Kenty? Even when you get a flukey win against Mike Hill, there is no escape from me. I’m an ever-present in your career, I am like the grim reaper, stalking you ready to strike and finally bring an end to the myth of Mr Kenty! I’m sure you will come out here and give me some big old speech about us putting aside our differences for one match, so we can win this for 6CW.
Thing is Kenty, I don’t care for 6CW. I don’t want to put aside our differences. This is merely a speed bump on the route to me ending your career. You see Kenty, you are everything that is wrong with 6CW. Arrogant and Egotistical despite the fact you’ve achieved absolutely nothing. You’ve had 6 good months and suddenly you are going to be a world champion. Truth is you are much like 6CW, you are a flash in the pan. You will never have a legacy like the one Mike Hill has.
Tonight, Kenty. You're going to see exactly why the Next Big Thing is far more than you will ever be.
Hill drops the mic and heads off as we go to commercial.
Mike Hill: Let’s make one thing abundantly clear here idiots, Mike Hill doesn’t work for anybody! Mike Hill isn’t a play thing for Danny McGraw and Alex Walker to squabble over, each of them desperately wanting me to join them. It’s like the two fat kids left as the last two choices in PE, which a lot of you would know about, because we are in the world’s fattest country!
*The crowd boo Hill loudly
Mike Hill: Yeah that’s right you idiots boo me through your mouthfuls of super-sized McDonalds. I’ve got a suggestion, sit down because we know you can’t stand up too long. Once you sit down, you shut up and listen to Mike Hill! Back to my original point, McGraw and Walker are like the fat kid in PE, only this time they are allowed to choose first. The only problem is, they still think they are the last picks. They are still leaping up and down, begging, “pick me Mike, pick me Mike,” desperately trying to get my attention.
The thing is Mike Hill doesn’t want your attention. I was happy to watch this little charade go ahead from afar. Mike Hill has no loyalties to anyone but himself, because I know that working as part of a faction can only go wrong eventually. However, as I’ve now been put it into this match, I can guarantee that I will make a statement. This is going to be the match that proves to everyone once more that Mike Hill is this GOD DAMN GOOD!
There will no longer be any doubt about me. This match is about putting myself back in the shop window, propelling myself back up the card to where I belong, main-eventing in arenas like this one. Danny McGraw seems to think he has pulled some sort of master-stroke placing me on team 6CW, he seems to think I will screw them over out of some loyalty to him. I have no brand loyalties, but if you ask me whether it would feel good to get one over on Danny McGraw, then yes it sure as hell would. McGraw has screwed with my career constantly because he couldn’t face the fact Mike Hill was bigger than him, bigger than The Association. I’m not going to screw with your career Danny...I am going to end it.
Hill smirks in to the camera....
Mike Hill: But there is one special element about tonight, the chance to again outshine and outdo a man whose obsession with me has become tireseome....
Crowd: KENTY! KENTY! KENTY! KENTY!
Mike Hill: Kenty, Kenty, Kenty. I bet you are devastated. Alex Walker picked his old Genesis buddy for 6CW and you must have thought this was it. You were going back to the good old days, you were going to be the big star once again! No more being stuck in Mike Hill’s shadow, this was your chance to show everyone why you are going to be the next big star.
But no, along comes big bad Mike Hill and takes the spotlight from you again. It must get pretty tiring eh Kenty? Even when you get a flukey win against Mike Hill, there is no escape from me. I’m an ever-present in your career, I am like the grim reaper, stalking you ready to strike and finally bring an end to the myth of Mr Kenty! I’m sure you will come out here and give me some big old speech about us putting aside our differences for one match, so we can win this for 6CW.
Thing is Kenty, I don’t care for 6CW. I don’t want to put aside our differences. This is merely a speed bump on the route to me ending your career. You see Kenty, you are everything that is wrong with 6CW. Arrogant and Egotistical despite the fact you’ve achieved absolutely nothing. You’ve had 6 good months and suddenly you are going to be a world champion. Truth is you are much like 6CW, you are a flash in the pan. You will never have a legacy like the one Mike Hill has.
Tonight, Kenty. You're going to see exactly why the Next Big Thing is far more than you will ever be.
Hill drops the mic and heads off as we go to commercial.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:38 pm
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, a huge match, and finally a return to singles competition for Finlay...
MW: Oh great...
RJ: Oh leave it. For weeks, Finlay has been tormented and abused at the hands of Scorpion, and last week he came to the aid of the man that has helped him face his demons, Colbert Pickwhistle...
MW: That's right, and tonight, Scorpion is finally going to put the joke that is Finlay back on the shelf where he belongs....
The crowd erupt into boo's as 'Wake Up' by Rage Against The Machine blares from the speakers and Scorpion walks out on to the stage carrying a bottle of alcohol and a mic....
RJ: Oh what the hell is this?
Scorpion smirks as the crowd hurl abuse at him and he walks to the ring....
MW: Maybe he's just offering him one final toast to his career....
Scorpion enters the ring and tells the referee to shup up as he questions the presence of the bottle....
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
The crowd go wild as 'Mad Dog Coll' roars from the speakers and Finlay jogs on to the stage looking pumped up....
RJ: What an ovation for this man! And look at the desire and intensity on his face! He's ready for this.
Finlay paces down the ramp, sliding in and heading straight for Scorpion....
TS: Hold up, hold up........look, before we start, i'm giving you one last chance to walk out of here with whats left of your dignity. No funny business, just you walking away with out getting hurt. And look, i even got you a going away present....
Scorpion offers Finlay the bottle of Jack Daniels to boo's from the crowd. Finlay looks at the bottle before looking out into the crowd....
Crowd: JUST SAY NO! JUST SAY NO! JUST SAY NO!!
RJ: Listen to them, Fin!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Finlay grabs the bottle from Scorpion's hands and tosses it into the crowd before decking him with a stiff right hand to rapturous cheers from the crowd....
MW: That's a cheap shot!
RJ: Not in the bars Finlay drinks in!
Ding, Ding, Ding.
Finlay then taunts Scorpion and then climbs the run buckle and holds one arm in the air and the crowd cheeer, Finlay jumps of the turn buckle and looks at Scorpion, Scorpion goes to the turnbckle and holds his arm in the air as the crowd boo. Finlay then runs and jumps at Scorpion and hits him hard in the back and the crowd start to cheer Finlay as he watches the Scorpion fall to the mat and starts to stomp all over the arms and legs of Scorpion, The referee intervenes and pulls Finlay of the Scorpion and gives Finlay a warning.
Rj: Great strategy from Finlay, getting straight to work on Scorpion and now Finlay in control early in the match.
MW: Dirty tactics if you ask me, 'Arj.
Finlay pick's up Scorpion and Irish whips Scorpion to the corner of the ring and then follows up with a spear to the gut and then throws him down to the ring mat, Finlay then grabs Scorpion by the head and hits a DDT and goes for the cover.
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Kick out...........
RJ: Close from Finlay but not close enough.
Finlay picks up Scorpion and goes for the Irish whip but Scorpion counters and sends Finlay in to the ropes and hits a spine buster on Finlay and goes for the cover.
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2
Kick out..............
MW: So close from the Scorpion there but not close enough.
RJ: Scorpion with a good counter there.
Scorpion urges Finlay to get to his feet and Scorpion kicks Finlay in the gut and then drives a knee to the face of Finlay who the falls backwards to the mat, Scorpion then climbs the top turn buckle and goes for a frog splash, Finlay just get's his knees up just in time as the crowd cheer as both men are down on the mat.
RJ: What a counter from Finlay, right in the gut.
MW: Both men are down they need to get up before the count of ten.
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Both men start to stir as the crowd are cheering and they start to trade punches, Finlay starts to get the upper hand and then does a standing drop kick sending Scorpion across the ring and then through the bottom rope and on to the outside of the floor, Finlay then staggers back up to his feet and then rolls out under the bottom rope and picks up Scorpion and then Irish whips Scorpion to the steel steps, Finlay holds up one arm in the air and the crowd cheer as Scorpion crash's his knees hard in to the steps and lands on the other side.
Finlay picks up the Scorpion and rolls him in to the ring and then climbs on to the top rope and lets fly with a double axe handle to the temple and then goes for the cover.
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Kick out................
MW: How in the hell did Scorpion kick out of that move?
RJ: I know Mike, first the steel steps and then the double axe handle! Scorpion has heart i'll give him that....
Finlay then stands up as the crowd are cheering when Scorpion rolls up Finlay for for the pin.
1
2
Kick out..........
MW: Close for for Scorpion there!
RJ: Keep your eye on the ball Finlay, Come on man, Get it together.
As Scorpion is getting up Finlay kicks him in the face and then Irish whips him to the ropes and goes for the clothesline but Scorpion ducks the clothesline and then hits a sidewalk slam on Finlay and then goes for the cover.
1
2
Kick out..........
RJ: Scorpion starting to get on top of Finlay....
Scorpion Irish whips Finlay to the corner of the ring and the goes follows up with a high knee and he then goes for the running DDT but Finlay puts the breaks on and shoves Scorpion crashing in to the turn buckle on the other side of the ring Finlay then grabs both legs of Scorpion and sling shots Scorpion high in the air and again hitting his head on the turn buckle and then falling back wards, Finlay then Irish whips Scorpion and hits a Powerbomb as the crowd start to cheer. Finlay then picks up Scorpion and Irish whips him to the ropes and hits the Kilkeny KO...
RJ: Finlay's got him!
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Kick Out!
MW: Yes! Get in there! Scorpion kicks out!
Finlay can't believe it as Scorpion kicks out. The Irishman looks exhausted as he catches his breath, leaning on the ropes as Scorpion gets to his feet....
RJ: Come on Finlay switch on....
MW: Scoprion is up.....ARIZONA BARK!
RJ: MISSED!
MW: CELTIC CROSS!
RJ: YES! CONNECTS!
1.......
2.....
3.....!
Ding, ding, ding!
MB: The winner of the match via one fall is
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
'Mad Dog Coll' hits and the crowd erupt as Finlay gets to his feet, full of emotion as he celebrates!
RJ: He did it! The old man still has it!
MW: I can't believe it! This is a travesty!
RJ: Oh get over it! Never write the old man off!
Finlay climbs on the turnbuckle and celebrates as Scorpion looks on disgusted and slides out of the ring heading up the ramp as Finlay soaks in the applause.
MW: Oh great...
RJ: Oh leave it. For weeks, Finlay has been tormented and abused at the hands of Scorpion, and last week he came to the aid of the man that has helped him face his demons, Colbert Pickwhistle...
MW: That's right, and tonight, Scorpion is finally going to put the joke that is Finlay back on the shelf where he belongs....
The crowd erupt into boo's as 'Wake Up' by Rage Against The Machine blares from the speakers and Scorpion walks out on to the stage carrying a bottle of alcohol and a mic....
RJ: Oh what the hell is this?
Scorpion smirks as the crowd hurl abuse at him and he walks to the ring....
MW: Maybe he's just offering him one final toast to his career....
Scorpion enters the ring and tells the referee to shup up as he questions the presence of the bottle....
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
The crowd go wild as 'Mad Dog Coll' roars from the speakers and Finlay jogs on to the stage looking pumped up....
RJ: What an ovation for this man! And look at the desire and intensity on his face! He's ready for this.
Finlay paces down the ramp, sliding in and heading straight for Scorpion....
TS: Hold up, hold up........look, before we start, i'm giving you one last chance to walk out of here with whats left of your dignity. No funny business, just you walking away with out getting hurt. And look, i even got you a going away present....
Scorpion offers Finlay the bottle of Jack Daniels to boo's from the crowd. Finlay looks at the bottle before looking out into the crowd....
Crowd: JUST SAY NO! JUST SAY NO! JUST SAY NO!!
RJ: Listen to them, Fin!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Finlay grabs the bottle from Scorpion's hands and tosses it into the crowd before decking him with a stiff right hand to rapturous cheers from the crowd....
MW: That's a cheap shot!
RJ: Not in the bars Finlay drinks in!
Ding, Ding, Ding.
Finlay then taunts Scorpion and then climbs the run buckle and holds one arm in the air and the crowd cheeer, Finlay jumps of the turn buckle and looks at Scorpion, Scorpion goes to the turnbckle and holds his arm in the air as the crowd boo. Finlay then runs and jumps at Scorpion and hits him hard in the back and the crowd start to cheer Finlay as he watches the Scorpion fall to the mat and starts to stomp all over the arms and legs of Scorpion, The referee intervenes and pulls Finlay of the Scorpion and gives Finlay a warning.
Rj: Great strategy from Finlay, getting straight to work on Scorpion and now Finlay in control early in the match.
MW: Dirty tactics if you ask me, 'Arj.
Finlay pick's up Scorpion and Irish whips Scorpion to the corner of the ring and then follows up with a spear to the gut and then throws him down to the ring mat, Finlay then grabs Scorpion by the head and hits a DDT and goes for the cover.
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Kick out...........
RJ: Close from Finlay but not close enough.
Finlay picks up Scorpion and goes for the Irish whip but Scorpion counters and sends Finlay in to the ropes and hits a spine buster on Finlay and goes for the cover.
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Kick out..............
MW: So close from the Scorpion there but not close enough.
RJ: Scorpion with a good counter there.
Scorpion urges Finlay to get to his feet and Scorpion kicks Finlay in the gut and then drives a knee to the face of Finlay who the falls backwards to the mat, Scorpion then climbs the top turn buckle and goes for a frog splash, Finlay just get's his knees up just in time as the crowd cheer as both men are down on the mat.
RJ: What a counter from Finlay, right in the gut.
MW: Both men are down they need to get up before the count of ten.
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Both men start to stir as the crowd are cheering and they start to trade punches, Finlay starts to get the upper hand and then does a standing drop kick sending Scorpion across the ring and then through the bottom rope and on to the outside of the floor, Finlay then staggers back up to his feet and then rolls out under the bottom rope and picks up Scorpion and then Irish whips Scorpion to the steel steps, Finlay holds up one arm in the air and the crowd cheer as Scorpion crash's his knees hard in to the steps and lands on the other side.
Finlay picks up the Scorpion and rolls him in to the ring and then climbs on to the top rope and lets fly with a double axe handle to the temple and then goes for the cover.
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Kick out................
MW: How in the hell did Scorpion kick out of that move?
RJ: I know Mike, first the steel steps and then the double axe handle! Scorpion has heart i'll give him that....
Finlay then stands up as the crowd are cheering when Scorpion rolls up Finlay for for the pin.
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Kick out..........
MW: Close for for Scorpion there!
RJ: Keep your eye on the ball Finlay, Come on man, Get it together.
As Scorpion is getting up Finlay kicks him in the face and then Irish whips him to the ropes and goes for the clothesline but Scorpion ducks the clothesline and then hits a sidewalk slam on Finlay and then goes for the cover.
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Kick out..........
RJ: Scorpion starting to get on top of Finlay....
Scorpion Irish whips Finlay to the corner of the ring and the goes follows up with a high knee and he then goes for the running DDT but Finlay puts the breaks on and shoves Scorpion crashing in to the turn buckle on the other side of the ring Finlay then grabs both legs of Scorpion and sling shots Scorpion high in the air and again hitting his head on the turn buckle and then falling back wards, Finlay then Irish whips Scorpion and hits a Powerbomb as the crowd start to cheer. Finlay then picks up Scorpion and Irish whips him to the ropes and hits the Kilkeny KO...
RJ: Finlay's got him!
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Kick Out!
MW: Yes! Get in there! Scorpion kicks out!
Finlay can't believe it as Scorpion kicks out. The Irishman looks exhausted as he catches his breath, leaning on the ropes as Scorpion gets to his feet....
RJ: Come on Finlay switch on....
MW: Scoprion is up.....ARIZONA BARK!
RJ: MISSED!
MW: CELTIC CROSS!
RJ: YES! CONNECTS!
1.......
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3.....!
Ding, ding, ding!
MB: The winner of the match via one fall is
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!
'Mad Dog Coll' hits and the crowd erupt as Finlay gets to his feet, full of emotion as he celebrates!
RJ: He did it! The old man still has it!
MW: I can't believe it! This is a travesty!
RJ: Oh get over it! Never write the old man off!
Finlay climbs on the turnbuckle and celebrates as Scorpion looks on disgusted and slides out of the ring heading up the ramp as Finlay soaks in the applause.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:41 pm
Alex Walker is shown in his locker room as Geoff Steel and Mr Kenty enter....
AW: Gentleman....
Steel and Kenty stand in front of the desk looking agitated...
GS: You've got some serious explaining to do, Alex...
MK: After everything we went through in 6CW, everything you put people through, all the crap about coming back and being a changed man and you do this?
AW: Look....
GS: Look nothing. Either you come clean and explain just what the hell you're playing out or we walk...
AW: You what?
GS: You heard me.
Walker runs his hands through his hair in frustration....
AW: I had nothing to do with it...
Steel and Kenty shake their heads in frustration...
AW: I mean it! Ask yourselves, what exactly do i have to gain by having Cassius on Team 6WF, huh? What point would that prove?
GS: Maybe you hoped he'd leave?
AW: Leave? Two weeks ago the guy was gone. His head wasn't in it any more. Why on earth would i go and do something that would provoke a response? A retaliation? I've made some mistakes, i've played the game but come on, give me some credit. Whoever did this, did it to set me up. They wanted to put a target on my back, make sure that it would be a distraction from tonight.
MK: Come on, Alex? Set you up? Who stands to gain from that?
AW: McGraw?
Steel and Kenty look at each other before looking at Walker....
GS: Why would McGraw do it?
AW: Think about it? Everyone in 6WF turned their back on him. The only reason TGA is in the match is because he wants to get his hands on Cobra. Abe turned him down....
MK: But you took out Goldman?
GS: And Corchia?
Walker begins to pace in frustration....
AW: I took out Goldman.....well, Udo did. I did it because i knew McGraw was desperate, that he'd turn to anyone. I wanted to give 6CW the advantage. I wanted to pull the wool over his eyes and make him suffer. But i had nothing to do with Corchia. I didn't even consider him. I figured he'd be off looking after his partner....
MK: And Rasta?
AW: An impact casualty. I wanted Udo to put the fear of god into them. Have them a man down, and a monster to match Takeo; god knows what Mike Hill is going to do so i needed a get out.
Steel and Kenty look at Walker whose desperate look across his face draws a veil of sympathy from the two men....
GS: I spose whoever wanted Cassius involved did so out of desperation, not stupidity....
Walker looks relieved...
MK: But lets make this clear......if it turns out you were involved. This won't be the last you'll hear of it....
AW: Don't i know it....
GS: He means from us, Alex. We're 6CW, but what happened to Jessica has no place in this business, and nor do those responsible. I'd bare that in mind.
Steel and Kenty head out of the room as Walker sits at his chair, he breathes a sigh of relief before picking up the phone....
AW: It's Walker. I have some business i'd like to put your way. I'm in my office.
Walker hangs up the phone and sits back in his chair as we head to commercial.
AW: Gentleman....
Steel and Kenty stand in front of the desk looking agitated...
GS: You've got some serious explaining to do, Alex...
MK: After everything we went through in 6CW, everything you put people through, all the crap about coming back and being a changed man and you do this?
AW: Look....
GS: Look nothing. Either you come clean and explain just what the hell you're playing out or we walk...
AW: You what?
GS: You heard me.
Walker runs his hands through his hair in frustration....
AW: I had nothing to do with it...
Steel and Kenty shake their heads in frustration...
AW: I mean it! Ask yourselves, what exactly do i have to gain by having Cassius on Team 6WF, huh? What point would that prove?
GS: Maybe you hoped he'd leave?
AW: Leave? Two weeks ago the guy was gone. His head wasn't in it any more. Why on earth would i go and do something that would provoke a response? A retaliation? I've made some mistakes, i've played the game but come on, give me some credit. Whoever did this, did it to set me up. They wanted to put a target on my back, make sure that it would be a distraction from tonight.
MK: Come on, Alex? Set you up? Who stands to gain from that?
AW: McGraw?
Steel and Kenty look at each other before looking at Walker....
GS: Why would McGraw do it?
AW: Think about it? Everyone in 6WF turned their back on him. The only reason TGA is in the match is because he wants to get his hands on Cobra. Abe turned him down....
MK: But you took out Goldman?
GS: And Corchia?
Walker begins to pace in frustration....
AW: I took out Goldman.....well, Udo did. I did it because i knew McGraw was desperate, that he'd turn to anyone. I wanted to give 6CW the advantage. I wanted to pull the wool over his eyes and make him suffer. But i had nothing to do with Corchia. I didn't even consider him. I figured he'd be off looking after his partner....
MK: And Rasta?
AW: An impact casualty. I wanted Udo to put the fear of god into them. Have them a man down, and a monster to match Takeo; god knows what Mike Hill is going to do so i needed a get out.
Steel and Kenty look at Walker whose desperate look across his face draws a veil of sympathy from the two men....
GS: I spose whoever wanted Cassius involved did so out of desperation, not stupidity....
Walker looks relieved...
MK: But lets make this clear......if it turns out you were involved. This won't be the last you'll hear of it....
AW: Don't i know it....
GS: He means from us, Alex. We're 6CW, but what happened to Jessica has no place in this business, and nor do those responsible. I'd bare that in mind.
Steel and Kenty head out of the room as Walker sits at his chair, he breathes a sigh of relief before picking up the phone....
AW: It's Walker. I have some business i'd like to put your way. I'm in my office.
Walker hangs up the phone and sits back in his chair as we head to commercial.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:44 pm
RJ: Folks, up next we have our second title match of the night...
MW: That's right, Cameron 'Nay Bother' Faith takes on Max Adamson for the 6WF Freeweight Title.
RJ: And these two have certainly got to know each other a little better over the last few weeks, and with Clarissa playing devils advocate, you can bet Nay will want to get one over on these tow tonight...
MW: I would imagine so, but lets take you back to earlier tonight, when our very own Kayleigh Reed was interupted by the Aussie Phenom
RJ: Tense words between the two men, and you can guarantee that will roll over when they get there hands on each other.
MW: That's right, Cameron 'Nay Bother' Faith takes on Max Adamson for the 6WF Freeweight Title.
RJ: And these two have certainly got to know each other a little better over the last few weeks, and with Clarissa playing devils advocate, you can bet Nay will want to get one over on these tow tonight...
MW: I would imagine so, but lets take you back to earlier tonight, when our very own Kayleigh Reed was interupted by the Aussie Phenom
The crowd are hushed and expectant at Madison Square Garden, the fans have already seen some of their favourite wrestlers and are in a buoyant mood. The camera pans around the crowd as they cheer, Kayleigh Reed walks down to the ring with a couple of ringside crew members assisting, she stands in the ring and waves to the fans.
KR: Who wants a t-shirt?!
Crowd x10: YEAH!
Kayleigh Reed then is handed a t-shirt gun by one of the ringside crew and she fires it off into the crowd, several fans are thrilled to have themselves a free “Survival” t-shirt, but the fun is stopped as the opening riff of “Lonely Boy” by the Black Keys starts playing over the sound system at Madison Square Garden, the crowd boo as there is nothing but the music for a short while, before a shadowy figure stands at the entrance. The spotlights show Max Adamson stood, looking towards the floor with arms by his side.
As the music continues, and the blue, green and gold pyro’s go off, Adamson thumps his own chest with his right hand a few times and has a very intense look in his eyes. Adamson holds his arm out behind him to introduce Clarissa as she follows him out of the entrance. The pair kiss and link arms, and walk to the ring.
MW: Adamson looks focused tonight, even more than usual.
RJ: Well Adamson said he needed to beat Logan Kincade on Lockdown to get to a point where he will beat Cameron Faith for the Freeweight Title, and Max got beat by Logan Kincade. It’ll be interesting to know his state of mind after that loss.
MW: Many men have lost to Logan Kincade, the guy’s a monster, but you’re right about Max’s state of mind.
(Max Adamson opens the ropes for Clarissa, she enters the ring and then opens the ropes to return the favour for Adamson. Clarissa grabs a microphone and glares at Kayleigh Reed and her t-shirt gun, before handing the microphone to Adamson. Max waits for the boos and the “You tapped out!” chants to die down.)
Max: I’d like to start by apologising for stopping your fun. Because, lets face it, all you parasites are here for are the freebies the adorable Kayleigh Reed hands out to you grubby idiots. And even she has to do it from the middle of the ring with a gun to ensure she doesn’t have to come into contact with any of you… So that’s about a dozen less t-shirts given out for free by the 6WF hierarchy, boo fricking hoo. Max Adamson is here, so sit your obese backsides down and shut the hell up, and show me some respect.
RJ: He wont get any respect talking to the crowd like that…
Max: I said last week that I needed to beat Logan Kincade to show and prove to myself that I am in the zone and ready to beat Cameron Faith and finally claim the Freeweight Championship for my own. And what happened?
Crowd: YOU TAPPED OUT! x10
Max: Right. I tapped out. By the way, has the irony of a crowd of ball-less men, ugly women and fat children booing and jeering a professional athlete like Max Adamson not hit you yet? Even on my worst day Max Adamson is better than each and every one of you disgusting slobs, and Max Adamson is better than each and every single American sportsman. Tiger Woods calls himself the “Black Adamson”, and he’s a manwhore! Max Adamson is however, an honest man.
RJ: HA! Since when?!
MW: Quiet RJ…
Max: I am an honest man, I am honest enough to say when I made a mistake. I know I have a lot of superb achievements throughout my career, I’m a former 6CW World Heavyweight Champion. I’m a two time European Champion, and a two time Tag Team Champion. I have, an undisputed, never been done before record at 6WF Born in Fire of 5 wins from 5 matches. If I retired tomorrow, I would be a shoe-in for the Legends Club next year. However, I am still honest enough to say that against Logan Kincade on Lockdown, I made a mistake. I got caught in a very dangerous submission hold by a man who is much bigger than me. And to be honest, I tapped out to preserve my body. Lets face it, it would have been a bigger mistake to stay in that submission for any longer when my focus is solely on the Freeweight Title match with Cameron Faith.
MW: That makes sense.
Max: But I made a mistake in the match to be caught by Logan and placed in that submission. I can say that. I got caught. I’m man enough to admit that, my problem is that I am doing what I can to eliminate any mistakes from my match with Cameron Faith. In a way, making a mistake in the match before the title match is a good thing, gets it out of my system. It might work that way, it might not. I said before I’m an honest man, but I was deliberately dishonest to Cameron Faith. It was part of the plan for Max Adamson to get inside your head Cameron, and it worked. It riled you up, with the intention of causing you to make the mistake on the night. But to be honest, the loss to Logan has knocked the stuffing out of me.
(Clarissa looks surprised as Max is deadly serious)
Max: Survival is a pretty big crossroads for Max Adamson. I’m not going to go and say something stupid like “if I don’t win I’ll retire”, because Max Adamson is not going anywhere. But Max Adamson will be going into that match looking to Survive. My reputation has never been great around 6WF. Max Adamson has always been under-appreciated. But if I don’t win against Cameron Faith, if I don’t win the Freeweight Title at Survival, then it’s the final nail in the coffin of opinions that Max Adamson cannot get the job done. I’ve had close to 15 failed 6WF or TAW or Undisputed World Championship matches in my 6WF career. I’ve lost matches for the Internet Championship, the Hardcore Championship, the European Championship and the Tag Team Championship. Max Adamson has the reverse Grand Slam. I have lost a title match for every single Championship in 6WF…
(Max pauses as Clarissa looks upset, Kayleigh Reed is stood looking confused as she stands in the ring)
Max: Do you know what? Enough is enough. I said ENOUGH, IS ENOUGH. It’s incredibly frustrating knowing you have the ability, but don’t quite have the momentum, or the luck, or maybe even the traits to consistently win Championships. Max Adamson is a born Champion, without the Championship belt. I have a match with Cameron Faith, in the iconic Madison Square Garden, in New York City. It’s a hell of a town, as they say. Steeped in history, if I am going to beat Cameron anywhere, I’m going to do it here. Championships don’t change hands very often inside the Garden, but that’s definitely not on my list of possible excuses. Max Adamson is ready to go. Cameron, I know you’re watching. I know you’re listening, preparing, whatever. But I know you can hear me. I know you can see me. I want you to watch me. I need that air of unpredictability back. The old Max Adamson needs to come back. The Max Adamson who used to win Championships, the Max Adamson who would do whatever it takes to win. The Max Adamson who knew that it wasn’t about how you won, it was about just winning. Stomp all over any innocent bystanders. Show my opponent how nasty I can be. Max Adamson is no angel, but what lurks beneath is someone who is more than “no angel”, what lurks within is someone who is downright crazy.
(Max stares at Kayleigh Reed and she takes a step back)
Max: Now now Kayleigh, I’m not the sort of man who attacks women. I’m not Uryu Ishida, I’m not Alex Walker, I’m Max Adamson.
(Max steps forward towards Kayleigh and she threatens Max with the t-shirt gun! He laughs)
Max: I said I was crazy, but even I didn’t expect to be held at t-shirt gunpoint… Max Adamson WILL be getting the job done at Survival, Max Adamson WILL be squashing innocent bystanders, and this is the proof…
(Max teases Kayleigh Reed as if he were to attack, she holds up the t-shirt gun but she is attacked from behind by Clarissa! Clarissa clubs Kayleigh in the back and slams her face first into the ringmat repeatedly, Adamson still has his microphone.)
Max: When I said Max Adamson, I meant 6WF’s Power Couple. I do not condone men attacking women, but I’m all for women attacking women. Kayleigh Reed, innocent bystander, squashed.
(Max smiles as Clarissa lifts Kayleigh Reed onto her shoulders, Clarissa hits her version of the Cyclone to Kayleigh Reed! The crowd boo as Max Adamson and Clarissa stand over Kayleigh Reed, Clarissa takes the microphone from Max.)
Clarissa: Ladies and Gentlemen… Here is your winner at Survival… The man who WILL get the job done… The Australian Phenom… The Incredible Hunk… The soon to be NEW 6WF Freeweight Champion… Max Adamson!
(The crowd boo as Max Adamson picks up the t-shirt gun.)
Max: Yippee-ki-yay motherfu-
*Max stops firing the t-shirts into the crowd and he and Clarissa turn to the stage as "I fought the law" starts blasting out around the arena. The boos slowly turn to cheers as the crowd start to realise Cameron " Nay Bother" Faith is standing at the top of the ramp casually dressed, Freeweight Title over his shoulder. Cameron raises the title above his head before placing it back on his shoulder and walking to the ring slapping hands with the fans as a number of medics rush past him to get to Kayleigh*
RJ: Finally some help for Kayleigh but with Max in this mood I worry for Nay.
MW: Mood? This isn't some hissy fit RJ, it's a former World Champion telling it how it is and the truth is Nay is just not not on his level.
RJ: It would be a mistake to underestimate Nay, he has overcame the odds before.
MW: There is a difference this time though RJ, he is carrying a huge carrot on his shoulder. I don't think Max cares one bit about Nay. Its think its all about the gold for him now and that's what makes him so dangerous.
RJ: Well that and Clarissa.
*Cameron is handed a microphone as he walks up the ring steps before climbing through the ropes and stands fixes his cap while switching his gaze between Clarissa and the medics helping Kayleigh out of the ring before settling on Max who is stood holding the t-shirt gun*
CF: Max, I have stood back here listening to you talk s*** each week for long enough now. You claim to be the honest man who just chose to be dishonest with me but fact is the very first time you set your sights on my belt, you couldn't have said a more truer word when you said the reason I am champion was down to luck.
Everyone who wins a championship in the company won because they had a little bit of luck on their side. That doesn't mean that they, that I didn't earn it or deserve it. It just means that it was their time. It's how you deal with that pressure, It's what you do when it's your time that defines you and If I am being honest with myself I haven't done nearly enough to prove that I am worthy enough call myself a champion, I got so caught up in trying to act like a champion I forgot what it was to be a champion.
That's why your not the only who is at a crossroads come Survival Max.
*Cameron glances at Clarissa to make sure she isn't up to something before returning his focus to Max who is still holding the t-shirt gun*
CF: You need to beat me to prove something to yourself, get you back on track for the World Championship you so desire. I need to beat you so I can call myself a champion without any doubt. That is why I offered you this match because a victory over you with you supposed legends club career on one of the biggest stages of them all will be huge.
You think you riled me Max, nowhere near it. You just relit the fire in my belly. You may be the incredible hunk....
*Cameron takes a few steps forward to go face to face with Max, who stands his ground without flinching*
But you wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
You can be honest, dishonest, hell you can even don a leather dog suit and let Clarissa walk you to the ring on a leash and it wouldn't phase me because come Sunday the only thing that will matter will be this title on my shoulder and who gets to walk out Madison Square Garden holding it.
And that, will be me!!!!
* Both men stand glaring at each other before Cameron slowly steps back keeping Clarissa in his periphery before finally starting to climb through the ropes.*
RJ: Tense words between the two men, and you can guarantee that will roll over when they get there hands on each other.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:46 pm
Scorpion is shown stroming through the backstage area as Jack Reynolds approaches...
JR: Scorpion can we.....
Scorpion snatches the microphone out of Reynolds hands and shoves him away, staring into the camera....
Scorpion: You want some words, 6WF? You sit, cheer and applaud scum like Finlay. You place them upon a pedestal, adoring every returnee, giving them rapturous receptions, treating them like heroes when the true hereos are people like me. The guys busting their asses everyday to keep this company going and for what? To be treated like dirt. To be held back at the expense of those who fail to care until they need to clear their credit card or buy that thrid country manor. Well i've had enough....
Scorpion steps back from the camera, regainning his composure....
Scorpion: I'm sick of being the workhorse for this company and getting nothing in return. I'm sick of being treated like a joke. Made to feud with old, decrepid has beens that don't deserve to step in my spotlight. I am the future of this company. I've said that from the second i stepped through the doors and it's about time people took me seriously. For weeks i've dealt with this. For weeks i've dealt with the same pathetic shit from within this company and i've made plans to change this perception that i'm just another also ran. That somehow Scorpion can't draw like the Finlay's of this company. And i'm not the only one....
Scorpion stares into the camera....
Scorpion: And i'm not the only one....
There are others like me. Others who have been discarded at the expense of others. Those who have worked tirelessly for the company. Towed the line, sung from the corporate song sheet and then dropped when the next big has been walked in, when something more attractive came along. And they, like me are going to step out of the shadows, take something back for those repressed by those in charge. The uprising is coming. Sooner than you think. The Future is coming. And it's going to be shocking.
Scorpion stares menacingly into the camera before tossing the microphone down and heading up off the corridor.
JR: Scorpion can we.....
Scorpion snatches the microphone out of Reynolds hands and shoves him away, staring into the camera....
Scorpion: You want some words, 6WF? You sit, cheer and applaud scum like Finlay. You place them upon a pedestal, adoring every returnee, giving them rapturous receptions, treating them like heroes when the true hereos are people like me. The guys busting their asses everyday to keep this company going and for what? To be treated like dirt. To be held back at the expense of those who fail to care until they need to clear their credit card or buy that thrid country manor. Well i've had enough....
Scorpion steps back from the camera, regainning his composure....
Scorpion: I'm sick of being the workhorse for this company and getting nothing in return. I'm sick of being treated like a joke. Made to feud with old, decrepid has beens that don't deserve to step in my spotlight. I am the future of this company. I've said that from the second i stepped through the doors and it's about time people took me seriously. For weeks i've dealt with this. For weeks i've dealt with the same pathetic shit from within this company and i've made plans to change this perception that i'm just another also ran. That somehow Scorpion can't draw like the Finlay's of this company. And i'm not the only one....
Scorpion stares into the camera....
Scorpion: And i'm not the only one....
There are others like me. Others who have been discarded at the expense of others. Those who have worked tirelessly for the company. Towed the line, sung from the corporate song sheet and then dropped when the next big has been walked in, when something more attractive came along. And they, like me are going to step out of the shadows, take something back for those repressed by those in charge. The uprising is coming. Sooner than you think. The Future is coming. And it's going to be shocking.
Scorpion stares menacingly into the camera before tossing the microphone down and heading up off the corridor.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:50 pm
Jack Reynolds is stood backstage....
JR: Ladies and Gentleman, my guest at this time...please welcome......COBRA!
The crowd erupt into boo's as Cobra walks into shot....
JR: Cobra, tonight you lead Team 6CW out against Team 6WF, who two weeks ago found a sense of team spirit that had certainly been lacking. How do you feel going into this match?
Cobra: Well wasn't that a nice show of unity from 6wf. Cassius, Takeo and TGA trying to show the world they can work together when all I see is a team that his doomed to fail. None of you are in this for the right reasons. Teej, you just want to get to me, Cassius, you're all about getting back at Walker and Takeo only has eyes for a world title, maybe even the one strapped around Keith Leone's waist. And yes, maybe everyone on Team 6CW doesn't quite get a long but I can guarantee you one thing, everyone on my team is going all out to win this match.
That's the difference maker, that's why we're going to come out on top. Look at you , Teej, why don't you show a little self control. Tonight all you want to do right is tear my head off. And that's going to cost you. You're going to come out swinging and I'm just going to remain calm and put you on your ass with one swift kick to the head and it'll be lights out for supposed God sent Athlete.
And then of course there's the even more unstable Cassius Zhi. Wow, Zhi, I thought you were off your fucking rocker almost three years ago and even then when you were supposed to be so dangerous, so hard to predict, I still kicked your ass to retain my world title. And now look at you, you're carrying around a teddy bear and you're actually showing compassion for the little slut manager of yours. You're a pathetic shadow of your former self and a few wild chair shots isn't enough to convince me otherwise.
People have always feared you because they think that's just what you're supposed to do. Hell, you'd be crazy not to be afraid of the Tibetan madman, right? Well then, I must be out of my fucking mind because I look at you and I don't feel an ounce of fear. I look at you and I can see your future tonight and it isn't pleasant. You see, Zhi, you're not going to avenge that herpes ridden tramp, you're going to begging for mercy as I lock you in the boa constrictor and make you tap like a bitch...
And shockingly, Takeo, you seem to be the only one who has it all together. Hell, you even beat me. But I have to warn you, one lucky win doesn't mean anything if you can't replicate it on the big stage and when I look at your pay per view record it doesn't make for impressive reading. This is where I shine, this is where I am at my absolute best and this is the goddamn reason that 6CW is doing what they should have done three years ago at this very event....It's going to happen in this arena that I've sold out more times than I count, where I've captivated audiences, where I've won championship after championship. This is where I finally redeem myself for betraying the company that made me a household name. This is where 6CW beats 6wf once and for all and this is where all the doubters shut the fuck up. I am the best wrestler in the world and tonight, you're all going to believe it...
Cobra barges past Reynolds and heads up the corridor.
JR: Ladies and Gentleman, my guest at this time...please welcome......COBRA!
The crowd erupt into boo's as Cobra walks into shot....
JR: Cobra, tonight you lead Team 6CW out against Team 6WF, who two weeks ago found a sense of team spirit that had certainly been lacking. How do you feel going into this match?
Cobra: Well wasn't that a nice show of unity from 6wf. Cassius, Takeo and TGA trying to show the world they can work together when all I see is a team that his doomed to fail. None of you are in this for the right reasons. Teej, you just want to get to me, Cassius, you're all about getting back at Walker and Takeo only has eyes for a world title, maybe even the one strapped around Keith Leone's waist. And yes, maybe everyone on Team 6CW doesn't quite get a long but I can guarantee you one thing, everyone on my team is going all out to win this match.
That's the difference maker, that's why we're going to come out on top. Look at you , Teej, why don't you show a little self control. Tonight all you want to do right is tear my head off. And that's going to cost you. You're going to come out swinging and I'm just going to remain calm and put you on your ass with one swift kick to the head and it'll be lights out for supposed God sent Athlete.
And then of course there's the even more unstable Cassius Zhi. Wow, Zhi, I thought you were off your fucking rocker almost three years ago and even then when you were supposed to be so dangerous, so hard to predict, I still kicked your ass to retain my world title. And now look at you, you're carrying around a teddy bear and you're actually showing compassion for the little slut manager of yours. You're a pathetic shadow of your former self and a few wild chair shots isn't enough to convince me otherwise.
People have always feared you because they think that's just what you're supposed to do. Hell, you'd be crazy not to be afraid of the Tibetan madman, right? Well then, I must be out of my fucking mind because I look at you and I don't feel an ounce of fear. I look at you and I can see your future tonight and it isn't pleasant. You see, Zhi, you're not going to avenge that herpes ridden tramp, you're going to begging for mercy as I lock you in the boa constrictor and make you tap like a bitch...
And shockingly, Takeo, you seem to be the only one who has it all together. Hell, you even beat me. But I have to warn you, one lucky win doesn't mean anything if you can't replicate it on the big stage and when I look at your pay per view record it doesn't make for impressive reading. This is where I shine, this is where I am at my absolute best and this is the goddamn reason that 6CW is doing what they should have done three years ago at this very event....It's going to happen in this arena that I've sold out more times than I count, where I've captivated audiences, where I've won championship after championship. This is where I finally redeem myself for betraying the company that made me a household name. This is where 6CW beats 6wf once and for all and this is where all the doubters shut the fuck up. I am the best wrestler in the world and tonight, you're all going to believe it...
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:52 pm
Match 4
6WF Freeweight Championship
Cameron ‘Nay Bother’ Faith © v Max Adamson w/ Clarissa
RJ: Further title action up next here for you on Survival...
MW: This one is a rematch from our last Pay Per View, Betrayal, which now seems so long ago.
RJ: The feud has continued to boil over between these two in the period between Betrayal and now.
MW: Max Adamson lost out at Betrayal after his girlfriend Clarissa tried to get involved, inadvertently costing Adamson the match.
RJ: She certainly earned some of his trust back by getting Adamson another shot at the title.
Mike Bird: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF FREEWEIGHT TITLE!
Introducing first, the challenger. He hails from Perth, Australia and weighs in at 296lbs...accompanied to the ring by Clarissa...MAX ADAMSON!
“Lonely boy” blares out around Madison Square Garden and the crowd descend into boos as the Australian Phenom strides out onto the stage with Clarissa on his arm. The two stand at the top of the stage and embrace. Adamson winks at Clarissa before strolling to the ring. Adamson climbs over the top rope.
RJ: Relations between these two are more than patched up, Clarissa has proved her worth to Adamson over the past few weeks.
MW: She could be the game-changer here tonight. It’s all about the numbers game, Faith will have to be aware of everything going on.
Mike Bird: And now...he hails from Glasgow, Scotland and weighs in at 220lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON “NAY BOTHER” FAITH!
“I fought the law” hits and the crowd’s reaction changes to loud cheers as Cameron Faith walks out onto the stage with the 6WF Freeweight Title wrapped around his waist. He slaps the belt before staring down at Max. Nay slowly walks down the ramp, slapping the fans hands before rolling into the ring.
RJ: Cameron Faith has been very impressive since winning the 6WF Freeweight Title in an Elimination Chamber match.
MW: He came through the toughest match to win this belt, so an individual defence shouldn’t scare him ata all.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Adamson and Faith go in for the lock-up, the challenger gains an advantage driving Nay down to one knee. Adamson then swots him to the canvas with a clubbing blow to the side of the head. Faith rolls up to his feet, Adamson boots him in the stomach and then hits a delayed vertical suplex. He quickly hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.....Kick out!
Adamson gets to his feet and hauls the champion up by the head. Cameron Faith responds with a couple of lifting European Uppercuts into the chin. He then goes tow hip Adamson into the ropes but the Australian uses his power to instead throw Cameron into the ropes. He rebounds to the centre of the ring, Adamson goes for a back body drop and connects. Adamson again covers.
RJ: Adamson showing his strength already in this match.
MW: That is one area he has a clear advantage over Cameron, and he should be looking to exploit it.
Ref: 1........2......Kick out!
Clarissa claps loudly encouraging Adamson who blows her a kiss. He lifts up Faith but the champion counters with a jawbreaker. Adamson staggers back, Cameron Faith then throws huge punches into the chin. He drags Max away from the ropes and nails him with a DDT! Faith makes the cover.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
Faith brings Max to his feet and then hits a couple of elbow smashes to the side of the head. He then throws Adamson into the corner, Cameron runs in and connects with a running knee to the face. Faith stands on the 2nd rope before diving off and nailing a big bulldog. Cameron Faith makes the cover.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Clarissa leaps onto the apron after Faith hits the bulldog, she attempts to distract the referee who wanders over to tell her to leave the apron. Cameron Faith walks over and smirks at Clarissa, who looks at him disgusted. Clarissa eventually drops off the apron just as Adamson runs up behind Faith and hits a double axe handle to the back of the head.
MW: Clarissa getting involved already!
RJ: That’s exactly what we said, Faith cannot afford to be distracted.
Adamson brings Faith up in a side headlock and then throws him down to the mat. The freeweight champion rolls up to his feet and Adamson floors him with a huge clothesline. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2........Kick out!
Max gets to his feet and stomps away on the shoulder of Faith before placing him into an armbar. He drags Cameron to his feet and then throws him to the mat with an arm drag. Faith rolls up and runs towards Max, he crunches a knee into the gut before nailing a swinging neckbreaker. Max makes the cover again.
MW: Max really in charge of this match.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Adamson waits for Faith to rise, he flexes his muscles to the crowd and they boo as Clarissa wolf-whistles. Adamson then hauls up Faith and monkey flips him to the corner. Max sprints in going for a big splash but Faith dives out of the way. He hits a series of shoulders into the stomach, Max walks forward out of the corner and the Freeweight Champion connects with an enzaguri kick! Adamson falls in slow motion to the canvas as Faith covers.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
The freeweight champion gets to his feet, hitting a couple of leaping knee drops into the face. He then waits for Max to rise before whipping him into the ropes. Cameron Faith leaps up as Adamson rebounds to the centre of the ring and hits a leaping back elbow smash. Adamson rolls to his feet, Faith hits a backbreaker followed by a neckbreaker.
RJ: This is more like it from Faith!
Ref: 1................2..............Kick out!
Cameron Faith drags up Adamson, he boots him in the stomach before throwing Max down to the canvas with a suplex. He keeps the grip applied, dragging up Max and hitting a 2nd suplex. Faith gets to his feet for a third time and nails a third successive suplex. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Adamson drives his shoulder up off the canvas, Faith stands over Adamson waiting for him to rise before nailing a series of stiff knife-edge chops to the chest. The crowd are cheering whilst Clarissa screams out...
MW: Harming her boyfriends good looks...
The freeweight champion continues with the chops, backing Max into the corner. Adamson then manages to turn the tables, throwing Faith to the corner. Max hits a flurry of punches to the gut, he then lifts Faith up to the top rope. Adamson follows Faith up there...
RJ: SUPERPLEX!
Ref: 1............2.............Kick out!
Faith kicks out. Adamson stands waiting for him to rise, he then nails a German suplex. Faith rolls to his feet, Max nails a knee into the stomach. Adamson then runs off the ropes...
MW: Famaxxer!
Ref: 1...................2.....................Kick out!
Clarissa beats the edge of mat in frustration, Adamson gets to his feet grinning. He drags up Nay, he scoops him onto his shoulders and sets up for the Cyclone. Faith drops down the back, Adamson spins around...
MW: SUPERKICK!
Ref: 1.....................2.....................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION....CAMERON FAITTHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
RJ: Another win for Faith over Adamson!
MW: I don’t know how he did that, Adamson was dominant throughout!
Faith is passed the title by the ref, Max Adamson slowly gets to his feet. He looks up at Faith, before offering his hand.
MW: What a show of sportsmanship from Adamson.
RJ: I can’t believe I am seeing this.
MW: Adamson is an honourable...
RJ: God damn it!
Clarissa sneaks in behind Faith and low blows the Freeweight Champion. Adamson immediately starts laying the boot in to Faith and then to the shock of everyone, Clarissa holds Faith’s arms to the mat whilst Adamson pummels down on his head with punches.
RJ: This is disgusting! Disgraceful...wait...
MW: Who the hell is this?
RJ: Not exactly the help I was expecting!
An attractive young woman in jeans and a tight Cameron Faith t-shirt runs down the ramp, she slides into the ring and grabs Clarissa by the hair, dragging her away from Faith. She starts slapping Clarissa and Adamson runs over, he drags Clarissa away from the young woman. Adamson helps Clarissa out of the ring quickly, the young woman helps up Faith.
MW: Who the hell is she?
RJ: I don’t know, but Faith is happy to see her!
6WF Freeweight Championship
Cameron ‘Nay Bother’ Faith © v Max Adamson w/ Clarissa
RJ: Further title action up next here for you on Survival...
MW: This one is a rematch from our last Pay Per View, Betrayal, which now seems so long ago.
RJ: The feud has continued to boil over between these two in the period between Betrayal and now.
MW: Max Adamson lost out at Betrayal after his girlfriend Clarissa tried to get involved, inadvertently costing Adamson the match.
RJ: She certainly earned some of his trust back by getting Adamson another shot at the title.
Mike Bird: The following is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF FREEWEIGHT TITLE!
Introducing first, the challenger. He hails from Perth, Australia and weighs in at 296lbs...accompanied to the ring by Clarissa...MAX ADAMSON!
“Lonely boy” blares out around Madison Square Garden and the crowd descend into boos as the Australian Phenom strides out onto the stage with Clarissa on his arm. The two stand at the top of the stage and embrace. Adamson winks at Clarissa before strolling to the ring. Adamson climbs over the top rope.
RJ: Relations between these two are more than patched up, Clarissa has proved her worth to Adamson over the past few weeks.
MW: She could be the game-changer here tonight. It’s all about the numbers game, Faith will have to be aware of everything going on.
Mike Bird: And now...he hails from Glasgow, Scotland and weighs in at 220lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON “NAY BOTHER” FAITH!
“I fought the law” hits and the crowd’s reaction changes to loud cheers as Cameron Faith walks out onto the stage with the 6WF Freeweight Title wrapped around his waist. He slaps the belt before staring down at Max. Nay slowly walks down the ramp, slapping the fans hands before rolling into the ring.
RJ: Cameron Faith has been very impressive since winning the 6WF Freeweight Title in an Elimination Chamber match.
MW: He came through the toughest match to win this belt, so an individual defence shouldn’t scare him ata all.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Adamson and Faith go in for the lock-up, the challenger gains an advantage driving Nay down to one knee. Adamson then swots him to the canvas with a clubbing blow to the side of the head. Faith rolls up to his feet, Adamson boots him in the stomach and then hits a delayed vertical suplex. He quickly hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.....Kick out!
Adamson gets to his feet and hauls the champion up by the head. Cameron Faith responds with a couple of lifting European Uppercuts into the chin. He then goes tow hip Adamson into the ropes but the Australian uses his power to instead throw Cameron into the ropes. He rebounds to the centre of the ring, Adamson goes for a back body drop and connects. Adamson again covers.
RJ: Adamson showing his strength already in this match.
MW: That is one area he has a clear advantage over Cameron, and he should be looking to exploit it.
Ref: 1........2......Kick out!
Clarissa claps loudly encouraging Adamson who blows her a kiss. He lifts up Faith but the champion counters with a jawbreaker. Adamson staggers back, Cameron Faith then throws huge punches into the chin. He drags Max away from the ropes and nails him with a DDT! Faith makes the cover.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
Faith brings Max to his feet and then hits a couple of elbow smashes to the side of the head. He then throws Adamson into the corner, Cameron runs in and connects with a running knee to the face. Faith stands on the 2nd rope before diving off and nailing a big bulldog. Cameron Faith makes the cover.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Clarissa leaps onto the apron after Faith hits the bulldog, she attempts to distract the referee who wanders over to tell her to leave the apron. Cameron Faith walks over and smirks at Clarissa, who looks at him disgusted. Clarissa eventually drops off the apron just as Adamson runs up behind Faith and hits a double axe handle to the back of the head.
MW: Clarissa getting involved already!
RJ: That’s exactly what we said, Faith cannot afford to be distracted.
Adamson brings Faith up in a side headlock and then throws him down to the mat. The freeweight champion rolls up to his feet and Adamson floors him with a huge clothesline. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2........Kick out!
Max gets to his feet and stomps away on the shoulder of Faith before placing him into an armbar. He drags Cameron to his feet and then throws him to the mat with an arm drag. Faith rolls up and runs towards Max, he crunches a knee into the gut before nailing a swinging neckbreaker. Max makes the cover again.
MW: Max really in charge of this match.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Adamson waits for Faith to rise, he flexes his muscles to the crowd and they boo as Clarissa wolf-whistles. Adamson then hauls up Faith and monkey flips him to the corner. Max sprints in going for a big splash but Faith dives out of the way. He hits a series of shoulders into the stomach, Max walks forward out of the corner and the Freeweight Champion connects with an enzaguri kick! Adamson falls in slow motion to the canvas as Faith covers.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
The freeweight champion gets to his feet, hitting a couple of leaping knee drops into the face. He then waits for Max to rise before whipping him into the ropes. Cameron Faith leaps up as Adamson rebounds to the centre of the ring and hits a leaping back elbow smash. Adamson rolls to his feet, Faith hits a backbreaker followed by a neckbreaker.
RJ: This is more like it from Faith!
Ref: 1................2..............Kick out!
Cameron Faith drags up Adamson, he boots him in the stomach before throwing Max down to the canvas with a suplex. He keeps the grip applied, dragging up Max and hitting a 2nd suplex. Faith gets to his feet for a third time and nails a third successive suplex. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Adamson drives his shoulder up off the canvas, Faith stands over Adamson waiting for him to rise before nailing a series of stiff knife-edge chops to the chest. The crowd are cheering whilst Clarissa screams out...
MW: Harming her boyfriends good looks...
The freeweight champion continues with the chops, backing Max into the corner. Adamson then manages to turn the tables, throwing Faith to the corner. Max hits a flurry of punches to the gut, he then lifts Faith up to the top rope. Adamson follows Faith up there...
RJ: SUPERPLEX!
Ref: 1............2.............Kick out!
Faith kicks out. Adamson stands waiting for him to rise, he then nails a German suplex. Faith rolls to his feet, Max nails a knee into the stomach. Adamson then runs off the ropes...
MW: Famaxxer!
Ref: 1...................2.....................Kick out!
Clarissa beats the edge of mat in frustration, Adamson gets to his feet grinning. He drags up Nay, he scoops him onto his shoulders and sets up for the Cyclone. Faith drops down the back, Adamson spins around...
MW: SUPERKICK!
Ref: 1.....................2.....................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION....CAMERON FAITTHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
RJ: Another win for Faith over Adamson!
MW: I don’t know how he did that, Adamson was dominant throughout!
Faith is passed the title by the ref, Max Adamson slowly gets to his feet. He looks up at Faith, before offering his hand.
MW: What a show of sportsmanship from Adamson.
RJ: I can’t believe I am seeing this.
MW: Adamson is an honourable...
RJ: God damn it!
Clarissa sneaks in behind Faith and low blows the Freeweight Champion. Adamson immediately starts laying the boot in to Faith and then to the shock of everyone, Clarissa holds Faith’s arms to the mat whilst Adamson pummels down on his head with punches.
RJ: This is disgusting! Disgraceful...wait...
MW: Who the hell is this?
RJ: Not exactly the help I was expecting!
An attractive young woman in jeans and a tight Cameron Faith t-shirt runs down the ramp, she slides into the ring and grabs Clarissa by the hair, dragging her away from Faith. She starts slapping Clarissa and Adamson runs over, he drags Clarissa away from the young woman. Adamson helps Clarissa out of the ring quickly, the young woman helps up Faith.
MW: Who the hell is she?
RJ: I don’t know, but Faith is happy to see her!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:54 pm
Alex Walker is shown back in his office. There's a knock at the door and Walker sits up in his chair...
AW: Come in.
The Consultant enters the office and looks around before smiling at Walker....
TC: Didn't expect to hear from you, Mr Walker. I imagined you'd be hiding underground somewhere...
AW: Hiding from who?
TC: Oh i don't know. Maybe the various members of the roster that want your head on a stick? Cassius, Lex, McGraw....
AW: I've got nothing to hide....
TC: Oh really?
AW: Yes. And you're going to help me prove it...
The Consultant laughs....
TC: What on earth makes you think i'd want to help you....
AW: This....
Walker pulls out a a brown envelope of cash and tosses it on the desk....
AW: Your little guns for hire business? Consider yourself hired...
TC: Mr Walker, if you didn't already know, my clients are involved in a match this evening, i doubt i'll be able to convince them to protect you, even if the price is right....
AW: I don't want them....
The Consultant looks puzzled....
AW: I want you.
TC: Go on?
AW: Every single locker room in that arena is monitored by CCTV. You can't walk round that place without someone knowing what you're doing....
TC: What's your point?
AW: My point? My point is that whoever is responsible for the attack on Jessica may have forgotten one key thing, and that's to cover their tracks....
TC: And i can help how?
Walker smiles...
AW: Oh come on, Charlie? We all know you've got plenty of contacts, one phone call is all it takes.
TC: And if i find it?
AW: Make sure it gets to Cassius. I don't need to see it, i just need to know who it was, and make sure he knows.
The Consultant looks at Walker before looking down at the envelope, thinking to himself. He grabs the envelope, running his fingers through the wad of notes before smiling to himself....
TC: You've got yourself a deal, Mr Walker...
Walker extends his hand and The Consultant obliges...
AW: Don't let me down.
The Consultant turns and leaves as Walker sits back in his chair....
AW: And now we wait.
The camera fades out as we head back to ringside.
AW: Come in.
The Consultant enters the office and looks around before smiling at Walker....
TC: Didn't expect to hear from you, Mr Walker. I imagined you'd be hiding underground somewhere...
AW: Hiding from who?
TC: Oh i don't know. Maybe the various members of the roster that want your head on a stick? Cassius, Lex, McGraw....
AW: I've got nothing to hide....
TC: Oh really?
AW: Yes. And you're going to help me prove it...
The Consultant laughs....
TC: What on earth makes you think i'd want to help you....
AW: This....
Walker pulls out a a brown envelope of cash and tosses it on the desk....
AW: Your little guns for hire business? Consider yourself hired...
TC: Mr Walker, if you didn't already know, my clients are involved in a match this evening, i doubt i'll be able to convince them to protect you, even if the price is right....
AW: I don't want them....
The Consultant looks puzzled....
AW: I want you.
TC: Go on?
AW: Every single locker room in that arena is monitored by CCTV. You can't walk round that place without someone knowing what you're doing....
TC: What's your point?
AW: My point? My point is that whoever is responsible for the attack on Jessica may have forgotten one key thing, and that's to cover their tracks....
TC: And i can help how?
Walker smiles...
AW: Oh come on, Charlie? We all know you've got plenty of contacts, one phone call is all it takes.
TC: And if i find it?
AW: Make sure it gets to Cassius. I don't need to see it, i just need to know who it was, and make sure he knows.
The Consultant looks at Walker before looking down at the envelope, thinking to himself. He grabs the envelope, running his fingers through the wad of notes before smiling to himself....
TC: You've got yourself a deal, Mr Walker...
Walker extends his hand and The Consultant obliges...
AW: Don't let me down.
The Consultant turns and leaves as Walker sits back in his chair....
AW: And now we wait.
The camera fades out as we head back to ringside.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:59 pm
Abe Abercorn is stood backstage with Kayleigh Reed...
KR: Abe, tonight you go up against Kenji Hidari, a man who you've been trying desperately to teach respect to. Do you think this match tonight is the perfect chance?
Abe smiles at Reed....
AA: Of course. See, Kenji's anger is born out of the fact that can't intimidate me. What he fails to understand is that very few men can intimidate me. I'm a wrestler. Not an infant in a schoolyard playground. I don't respnd well to bullying tactics, Ms Reed, and Hidari-san is your classic bully.
He feels that by running me down, using coarse and vulger language towards me that somehow i'm going to fall over and accept that somehow he is better than me. It won't happen, Ms Reed. See tonight, i'm going to school Hidari-san the only way i know how. A good old fashiond wrestling match. No cheap, underhand tactics, no use of weapons of foreign objects. If Hidari wants my respect he is going to have to earn it in the arena where legends are made.
If Hidari can beat me, then he has my respect. If he doesn't, then i'd like to think i've earnt his...
Reed smiles...
KR: Do you really think that will happen?
AA: Not on your life, Ms Reed.
KR: Thanks for your time, Abe.
AA: A pleasure.
Abe walks off as the sound of the crowd cheering brings as smile to his face.
KR: Abe, tonight you go up against Kenji Hidari, a man who you've been trying desperately to teach respect to. Do you think this match tonight is the perfect chance?
Abe smiles at Reed....
AA: Of course. See, Kenji's anger is born out of the fact that can't intimidate me. What he fails to understand is that very few men can intimidate me. I'm a wrestler. Not an infant in a schoolyard playground. I don't respnd well to bullying tactics, Ms Reed, and Hidari-san is your classic bully.
He feels that by running me down, using coarse and vulger language towards me that somehow i'm going to fall over and accept that somehow he is better than me. It won't happen, Ms Reed. See tonight, i'm going to school Hidari-san the only way i know how. A good old fashiond wrestling match. No cheap, underhand tactics, no use of weapons of foreign objects. If Hidari wants my respect he is going to have to earn it in the arena where legends are made.
If Hidari can beat me, then he has my respect. If he doesn't, then i'd like to think i've earnt his...
Reed smiles...
KR: Do you really think that will happen?
AA: Not on your life, Ms Reed.
KR: Thanks for your time, Abe.
AA: A pleasure.
Abe walks off as the sound of the crowd cheering brings as smile to his face.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:11 pm
Marshall Murdoch is stood backstage with Jack Reynolds...
JR: Marshall, tonight you face two men for the chance to become TAW World Champion. Something you claim is your right to win, can you tell us your thoughts going into this match?
MM: Survival. It’s quite apt really, it seems a good time for the era of Murdoch to finally have its crowning moment.
For I have spent the last year surviving, you see it is pretty much one year to the day that my contract was torn up due to the high level of injuries I had suffered, yet I survived that. It is also the first anniversary of the day I was blindsighted and taken out of the game by a man who I trusted, by a man who I considered a friend, yet I survived that as well. I promptly spent the next six months building back up my fitness and confidence, putting in hour after hour in the gym to get back into shape, doing menial security work to get me by, just to put food on the table, just to survive! BUT SURVIVE I DID! To the point where I am today, standing in front of you people today on the verge of becoming the next T...A...W Champion!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
MM: After the year I’ve had, I deserve this moment, I need this moment. For I am a natural born champion, I mean look at the record books, I singlehandedly became the best tag team champions of all time, I am the second longest reigning European champion in history, beaten only by a guy who was booking his own title reign, I am a true champion! Yet this accolade is something I have been denied for too long, but come Sunday that long wait will come to an end, and it will come at the expense of two men who I have been unable to shake off for far too long.
Firstly there’s Chris Patricks, a man who quite frankly does not deserve to be in the ring at the same time as me, I mean I have proven over and over again that Patricks is just not on my level, at the supershow I did more for Chris Patricks’ career in one night than he’s managed in the last 18 months for God’s sake!
And since that moment I have been asked over and over again ‘why Marshall?’ ‘why would you reduce your chances of winning?’ Well that shows how much you people know about this industry and how much you know about Chris Patricks, you see I made that decision for a number of reasons, the first one should be obvious, that Chris Patricks is not a threat in this match, I have shown time and time again that Patricks just can’t beat me, I suppose the only danger is if Saint can pin his sorry ass before I can.
Then there’s the fact that despite Patrick’s overall ineptitude I simply don’t trust him, in fact I trust him about as far as he can throw me, and it’s because of that reason why I would much rather have him where I can see him, where I can deal with him, and where he can’t stab me in the back at any given moment. But I also let him win to send a message...
??: You let me win?
The crowd roar as Chris Patricks walks into shot....
CP: Marshall Murdoch everyone come on lets show him some love, he is the natural born champion afterall, come on folks….no not buying it….no neither am I, more like King of Bullshit, I mean look at yourself Marshall a little sniff of the big time and you the second coming who the hell do you think you are? Gregers?
Crowd: URGENT PM!!!!
Chris: You are nothing Marshall, you are only where you are because you are so far up McGraw’s ass you and The Consultancy are colon sharing, as for me not deserving to be in this match, you may have build yourself up to this moment over the last year…try nearly 2 years Marshall, 2 years of utter hell and despair, you have not got one clue what it has taken for me to get to this spot again, the sacrifices, the pain I have suffered because of this company, if anyone deserves to be here you are looking at him son, you may have won some belts in the past but until you win the big one you will never be anything but a footnote in the history books alongside the Max Adamson’s of the world....
*Crowd Pop*
Chris: Now as for you “letting” me win last week…what were your excuses again? Oh yeah something about me not being a threat, not trusting me bla bla bla, you see I have my own, you see you took out old Sainty which only let me and you and instead of facing me like a man Marshall you let that big yellow streak appear and you pussied out like you use to back in the day of our Tag Team encounters, you couldn't defeat me then and you sure as hell wont stand in my way of winning on Sunday, not you, not McGraw and not that lumbering idiot Saint, I will walk out of Survival with the gold around my waist of die trying you mark my words…
Patricks shoves Marshall back and walks out of shot as Marshall fumes.
JR: Marshall, tonight you face two men for the chance to become TAW World Champion. Something you claim is your right to win, can you tell us your thoughts going into this match?
MM: Survival. It’s quite apt really, it seems a good time for the era of Murdoch to finally have its crowning moment.
For I have spent the last year surviving, you see it is pretty much one year to the day that my contract was torn up due to the high level of injuries I had suffered, yet I survived that. It is also the first anniversary of the day I was blindsighted and taken out of the game by a man who I trusted, by a man who I considered a friend, yet I survived that as well. I promptly spent the next six months building back up my fitness and confidence, putting in hour after hour in the gym to get back into shape, doing menial security work to get me by, just to put food on the table, just to survive! BUT SURVIVE I DID! To the point where I am today, standing in front of you people today on the verge of becoming the next T...A...W Champion!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
MM: After the year I’ve had, I deserve this moment, I need this moment. For I am a natural born champion, I mean look at the record books, I singlehandedly became the best tag team champions of all time, I am the second longest reigning European champion in history, beaten only by a guy who was booking his own title reign, I am a true champion! Yet this accolade is something I have been denied for too long, but come Sunday that long wait will come to an end, and it will come at the expense of two men who I have been unable to shake off for far too long.
Firstly there’s Chris Patricks, a man who quite frankly does not deserve to be in the ring at the same time as me, I mean I have proven over and over again that Patricks is just not on my level, at the supershow I did more for Chris Patricks’ career in one night than he’s managed in the last 18 months for God’s sake!
And since that moment I have been asked over and over again ‘why Marshall?’ ‘why would you reduce your chances of winning?’ Well that shows how much you people know about this industry and how much you know about Chris Patricks, you see I made that decision for a number of reasons, the first one should be obvious, that Chris Patricks is not a threat in this match, I have shown time and time again that Patricks just can’t beat me, I suppose the only danger is if Saint can pin his sorry ass before I can.
Then there’s the fact that despite Patrick’s overall ineptitude I simply don’t trust him, in fact I trust him about as far as he can throw me, and it’s because of that reason why I would much rather have him where I can see him, where I can deal with him, and where he can’t stab me in the back at any given moment. But I also let him win to send a message...
??: You let me win?
The crowd roar as Chris Patricks walks into shot....
CP: Marshall Murdoch everyone come on lets show him some love, he is the natural born champion afterall, come on folks….no not buying it….no neither am I, more like King of Bullshit, I mean look at yourself Marshall a little sniff of the big time and you the second coming who the hell do you think you are? Gregers?
Crowd: URGENT PM!!!!
Chris: You are nothing Marshall, you are only where you are because you are so far up McGraw’s ass you and The Consultancy are colon sharing, as for me not deserving to be in this match, you may have build yourself up to this moment over the last year…try nearly 2 years Marshall, 2 years of utter hell and despair, you have not got one clue what it has taken for me to get to this spot again, the sacrifices, the pain I have suffered because of this company, if anyone deserves to be here you are looking at him son, you may have won some belts in the past but until you win the big one you will never be anything but a footnote in the history books alongside the Max Adamson’s of the world....
*Crowd Pop*
Chris: Now as for you “letting” me win last week…what were your excuses again? Oh yeah something about me not being a threat, not trusting me bla bla bla, you see I have my own, you see you took out old Sainty which only let me and you and instead of facing me like a man Marshall you let that big yellow streak appear and you pussied out like you use to back in the day of our Tag Team encounters, you couldn't defeat me then and you sure as hell wont stand in my way of winning on Sunday, not you, not McGraw and not that lumbering idiot Saint, I will walk out of Survival with the gold around my waist of die trying you mark my words…
Patricks shoves Marshall back and walks out of shot as Marshall fumes.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:11 pm
Match 5
2 out of 3 falls match
Pure Wrestling Rules
Abe Abercorn vs Kenji Hidari
RJ: Welcome back folks, how good has Survival been so far?
MW: It’s been amazing RJ, and to think there is still so much more in store for tonight, including our huge double main event!
RJ: Up next we have a match that could certainly grace most main events, with Abe Abercorn squaring off against Kenji Hidari.
MW: In a way, this is very much a continuation of the 6WF vs 6CW feud that has been happening at the moment, Abe is very much a 6WF guy whilst Hidari made his name in 6CW.
RJ: For those of you who saw the final Lockdown before Survival, you will know that this is no ordinary singles match-up.
MW: This is a match that really proves who the best wrestler is, it’s a two out three falls match!
RJ: And just to make things even more interesting, it will be competed under pure wrestling rules! That means no weapons, no low blows, no cheating. Just straight-up wrestling!
“The Essence” plays out around the arena and the crowd descend into loud boos as Kenji Hidari walks confidently out onto the stage. He stands at the top of the ramp staring out into the masses as the crowd boo him loudly. Hidari then strides down the ramp, grinning. He reaches the bottom of the ramp, he climbs up the steel steps and into the ring.
RJ: Hidari really heading into this match against the odds, although his attitude at the minute suggests he is feeling confident.
MW: I don’t know why so many think the odds are stacked against Hidari in this match, the guy is a fantastic wrestler.
“Carry on Wayward Son” hits and the crowd erupt into loud cheers as Abe Abercorn walks out to meet the crowd. He nods to them at the top of the ramp before walking down to the ring, tagging the fans hands. Abe paces around the ringside area looking at Hidari before finally rolling in. He gets to his feet and stares down Hidari.
MW: Abe has put himself under severe pressure here. Pure Wrestling Rules is his match, if he loses, that will just add insult to injury.
RJ: Abe is bound to be confident he can get the job done. His most successful spell came as the leader of the PWA, using only Pure Wrestling rules, this could really re-ignite things for Abercorn.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to kick the match off, the referee brings the two competitors to the centre of the ring to explain the rules to them. Eventually the two go in for the lock-up. Abe quickly places Hidari into a chicken-wing hold. Hidari spins around and out, placing Abercorn into an armbar.
Abe counters this with a Northern Lights Suplex sending Hidari to the mat, Abe then locks in an armbar of his own. Hidari slowly gets to his feet, he counters the arm bar with a judo-like flip that sends Abe into the canvas. Hidari goes to the canvas and applies a seated rear chinlock on Abercorn.
MW: Hidari really looking to get into the mind of Abercorn early, showing he can submission wrestle just as well Abe.
Abe fights up to his feet slowly, he spins but Hidari manages to keep hold locked in. Abe responds by rattling a couple of European Uppercuts into the chin. He backs Hidari into the ropes and then looks to whip him across the ring. Abe ducks his head, Hidari attempts a sunset flip but Abe pushes his weight forward, meaning he is the one covering Hidari.
Ref: 1............2....Kick out!
Hidari powerfully kicks out, Abe rolls up to his feet and waits for Hidari to rise. The Japanese star throws an angry, wild clothesline that Abe easily ducks under. He then gets a schoolboy roll up on Hidari.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
RJ: I am not sure it is wise for Hidari to try and get into an old-school wrestling match with Abe. That is his style.
Hidari gets to his feet aggressively, Abe blocks a couple of punches and then puts Hidari into a side headlock. Hidari quickly counters by launching Abercorn firmly into the corner, he crashes chest-first into the turnbuckle and topples back to the canvas. Hidari is over and he quickly looks to take advantage, stomping away repeatedly on the chest of Abercorn.
The referee steps in and Hidari breaks the count immediately. He stands impatiently over Abe who uses the ropes to pull himself up. Abe staggers into the path of Kenji who drives a knee up into the stomach, he then lifts Abe into the air and delivers a brainbuster. Hidari hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
MW: This is where Hidari has to take advantage, he has to grind Abe down, not let him back into this match-up at all.
Kenji Hidari gets to his feet and immediately drops a couple of knees down into the face of Abercorn. He then begins to focus in on the left arm of Abercorn, he stomps away on the arm before stepping back as the ref looks to step in. Abercorn slowly gets to his feet, Kenji Hidari drags him in and lifts him onto his shoulders before nailing an island driver.
Hidari doesn’t make the cover, instead choosing to drag Abercorn closer to the corner where he once more proceeds to stomp away on the left shoulder. Hidari then climbs up to the top rope, before diving off and hitting a double foot stomp across the left arm. Hidari covers once more.
RJ: Seems like Hidari is looking to weaken that arm of Abercorn.
Ref: 1............2.......Kick out!
Abercorn gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Hidari once again goes to work on the left arm and shoulder of Abe. He turns him onto his front before pulling back on the left arm viciously, stomping away on the left shoulder at the same time. He keeps an armbar hold applied as Abe finally starts to stir and get to his feet.
Hidari drags Abercorn in closer where he hits a couple of hard elbows into the side of the head. He then goes for a belly to belly suplex but Abe blocks it. Hidari attempts the move for a 2nd time but Abe stays on his feet, he then throws Hidari down to the canvas with a gutwrench suplex.
Kenji rolls to his feet unsteadily and runs in at Abercorn who takes him down with a huge lariat! Hidari collapses to the mat and Abe makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Hidari gets the kick out on this occasion. Abe slowly gets to his feet, recovering from the offence he suffered at the hands of Hidari. He clutches at his left shoulder as he waits for Hidari to rise.
MW: Abercorn is showing all of his experience here, he’s using this time to recover, he knows the match won’t be won now.
Hidari eventually gets up to his feet and Abercorn pulls him in close, then hitting an STO backbreaker. He keeps Hidari on his feet so that he can then Irish whip him into the roeps. Hidari rebounds to the centre of the ring and Abe flapjacks him face-first intot he canvas. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Abercorn places Hidari into a side headlock. Hidari gets up to his feet slowly and attempts a belly to back suplex but Abe blocks and then counters with a snapmare where he then applies a sleeper hold. Hidari gets up to his feet and takes Abe out with a jawbreaker. Abe stumbles into the path of Hidari who hits a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Kenji Hidari lifts up Abercorn, once again applying an armbar hold. Hidari stretches out his right knee before smashing the left-arm across his out-stretched knee. Hidari then follows this up with a code-breaker like move, but driving the knees into the left-arm instead of the face.
RJ: I’ve never seen Hidari wrestle like this, he is so focused!
MW: I told you RJ, I think these rules are as big a benefit to Hidari as they are to Abe!
Kenji Hidari lifts Abe to his feet, he then whips him hard into the corner. Kenji sprints into the corner and nails a leaping double knee to the face. Abe staggers forward, Hidari attempts a suplex but Abe lands on his feet. He boots Kenji Hidari in the stomach and then drives him into the canvas with a DDT! Abercorn makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Abe places Kenji Hidari into a front facelock. He then floats around the back and then drops a series of big knees into the back. Abe rolls away, Hidari gets to his feet and Abercorn pulls him down across his out-stretched knee hitting another backbreaker. Hidari rolls up, Abe boots him in the gut...
RJ: Running neckbreaker from Abe!
Ref: 1...........2..........kick out!
Abercorn brings Kenji Hidari up to his feet only to send him back into the canvas with a side headlock takedown. Hidari rolls up and Abe connects with a vertical suplex, Abe brings Hidari back to his feet and connects with a traditional backbreaker. Abe covers.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
MW: Both of these men have targeted one area of their opponents, Abe is targeting the back and Hidari the left shoulder.
RJ: This one seems to be building towards an epic conclusion!
MW: Calm down RJ, we haven’t even had the first pinfall yet!
Hidari again kicks out, Abe lifts him to his feet but Kenji counters with a stiff knee into the stomach. Hidari bounces off the ropes...
RJ: BORDER TOWN TAKEDOWN!
Ref: 1................2.................Kick out!
MW: I thought Abe had the first fall sewn up there!
Abe gets to his feet and looks up in disbelief. He then drags Hidari up and sets up for the country roads but Hidari lands on his feet behind him. Abe turns around, Hidari ducks a lariat and then scoops Abe onto his shoulders...
RJ: GENSHIN!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Kenji Hidari has won the first fall!
MW: Just like that, Hidari is 1 up!
RJ: Out of nowhere, Abe now has a huge task ahead of him!
2 out of 3 falls match
Pure Wrestling Rules
Abe Abercorn vs Kenji Hidari
RJ: Welcome back folks, how good has Survival been so far?
MW: It’s been amazing RJ, and to think there is still so much more in store for tonight, including our huge double main event!
RJ: Up next we have a match that could certainly grace most main events, with Abe Abercorn squaring off against Kenji Hidari.
MW: In a way, this is very much a continuation of the 6WF vs 6CW feud that has been happening at the moment, Abe is very much a 6WF guy whilst Hidari made his name in 6CW.
RJ: For those of you who saw the final Lockdown before Survival, you will know that this is no ordinary singles match-up.
MW: This is a match that really proves who the best wrestler is, it’s a two out three falls match!
RJ: And just to make things even more interesting, it will be competed under pure wrestling rules! That means no weapons, no low blows, no cheating. Just straight-up wrestling!
“The Essence” plays out around the arena and the crowd descend into loud boos as Kenji Hidari walks confidently out onto the stage. He stands at the top of the ramp staring out into the masses as the crowd boo him loudly. Hidari then strides down the ramp, grinning. He reaches the bottom of the ramp, he climbs up the steel steps and into the ring.
RJ: Hidari really heading into this match against the odds, although his attitude at the minute suggests he is feeling confident.
MW: I don’t know why so many think the odds are stacked against Hidari in this match, the guy is a fantastic wrestler.
“Carry on Wayward Son” hits and the crowd erupt into loud cheers as Abe Abercorn walks out to meet the crowd. He nods to them at the top of the ramp before walking down to the ring, tagging the fans hands. Abe paces around the ringside area looking at Hidari before finally rolling in. He gets to his feet and stares down Hidari.
MW: Abe has put himself under severe pressure here. Pure Wrestling Rules is his match, if he loses, that will just add insult to injury.
RJ: Abe is bound to be confident he can get the job done. His most successful spell came as the leader of the PWA, using only Pure Wrestling rules, this could really re-ignite things for Abercorn.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to kick the match off, the referee brings the two competitors to the centre of the ring to explain the rules to them. Eventually the two go in for the lock-up. Abe quickly places Hidari into a chicken-wing hold. Hidari spins around and out, placing Abercorn into an armbar.
Abe counters this with a Northern Lights Suplex sending Hidari to the mat, Abe then locks in an armbar of his own. Hidari slowly gets to his feet, he counters the arm bar with a judo-like flip that sends Abe into the canvas. Hidari goes to the canvas and applies a seated rear chinlock on Abercorn.
MW: Hidari really looking to get into the mind of Abercorn early, showing he can submission wrestle just as well Abe.
Abe fights up to his feet slowly, he spins but Hidari manages to keep hold locked in. Abe responds by rattling a couple of European Uppercuts into the chin. He backs Hidari into the ropes and then looks to whip him across the ring. Abe ducks his head, Hidari attempts a sunset flip but Abe pushes his weight forward, meaning he is the one covering Hidari.
Ref: 1............2....Kick out!
Hidari powerfully kicks out, Abe rolls up to his feet and waits for Hidari to rise. The Japanese star throws an angry, wild clothesline that Abe easily ducks under. He then gets a schoolboy roll up on Hidari.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
RJ: I am not sure it is wise for Hidari to try and get into an old-school wrestling match with Abe. That is his style.
Hidari gets to his feet aggressively, Abe blocks a couple of punches and then puts Hidari into a side headlock. Hidari quickly counters by launching Abercorn firmly into the corner, he crashes chest-first into the turnbuckle and topples back to the canvas. Hidari is over and he quickly looks to take advantage, stomping away repeatedly on the chest of Abercorn.
The referee steps in and Hidari breaks the count immediately. He stands impatiently over Abe who uses the ropes to pull himself up. Abe staggers into the path of Kenji who drives a knee up into the stomach, he then lifts Abe into the air and delivers a brainbuster. Hidari hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
MW: This is where Hidari has to take advantage, he has to grind Abe down, not let him back into this match-up at all.
Kenji Hidari gets to his feet and immediately drops a couple of knees down into the face of Abercorn. He then begins to focus in on the left arm of Abercorn, he stomps away on the arm before stepping back as the ref looks to step in. Abercorn slowly gets to his feet, Kenji Hidari drags him in and lifts him onto his shoulders before nailing an island driver.
Hidari doesn’t make the cover, instead choosing to drag Abercorn closer to the corner where he once more proceeds to stomp away on the left shoulder. Hidari then climbs up to the top rope, before diving off and hitting a double foot stomp across the left arm. Hidari covers once more.
RJ: Seems like Hidari is looking to weaken that arm of Abercorn.
Ref: 1............2.......Kick out!
Abercorn gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Hidari once again goes to work on the left arm and shoulder of Abe. He turns him onto his front before pulling back on the left arm viciously, stomping away on the left shoulder at the same time. He keeps an armbar hold applied as Abe finally starts to stir and get to his feet.
Hidari drags Abercorn in closer where he hits a couple of hard elbows into the side of the head. He then goes for a belly to belly suplex but Abe blocks it. Hidari attempts the move for a 2nd time but Abe stays on his feet, he then throws Hidari down to the canvas with a gutwrench suplex.
Kenji rolls to his feet unsteadily and runs in at Abercorn who takes him down with a huge lariat! Hidari collapses to the mat and Abe makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Hidari gets the kick out on this occasion. Abe slowly gets to his feet, recovering from the offence he suffered at the hands of Hidari. He clutches at his left shoulder as he waits for Hidari to rise.
MW: Abercorn is showing all of his experience here, he’s using this time to recover, he knows the match won’t be won now.
Hidari eventually gets up to his feet and Abercorn pulls him in close, then hitting an STO backbreaker. He keeps Hidari on his feet so that he can then Irish whip him into the roeps. Hidari rebounds to the centre of the ring and Abe flapjacks him face-first intot he canvas. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Abercorn places Hidari into a side headlock. Hidari gets up to his feet slowly and attempts a belly to back suplex but Abe blocks and then counters with a snapmare where he then applies a sleeper hold. Hidari gets up to his feet and takes Abe out with a jawbreaker. Abe stumbles into the path of Hidari who hits a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Kenji Hidari lifts up Abercorn, once again applying an armbar hold. Hidari stretches out his right knee before smashing the left-arm across his out-stretched knee. Hidari then follows this up with a code-breaker like move, but driving the knees into the left-arm instead of the face.
RJ: I’ve never seen Hidari wrestle like this, he is so focused!
MW: I told you RJ, I think these rules are as big a benefit to Hidari as they are to Abe!
Kenji Hidari lifts Abe to his feet, he then whips him hard into the corner. Kenji sprints into the corner and nails a leaping double knee to the face. Abe staggers forward, Hidari attempts a suplex but Abe lands on his feet. He boots Kenji Hidari in the stomach and then drives him into the canvas with a DDT! Abercorn makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
Abe places Kenji Hidari into a front facelock. He then floats around the back and then drops a series of big knees into the back. Abe rolls away, Hidari gets to his feet and Abercorn pulls him down across his out-stretched knee hitting another backbreaker. Hidari rolls up, Abe boots him in the gut...
RJ: Running neckbreaker from Abe!
Ref: 1...........2..........kick out!
Abercorn brings Kenji Hidari up to his feet only to send him back into the canvas with a side headlock takedown. Hidari rolls up and Abe connects with a vertical suplex, Abe brings Hidari back to his feet and connects with a traditional backbreaker. Abe covers.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
MW: Both of these men have targeted one area of their opponents, Abe is targeting the back and Hidari the left shoulder.
RJ: This one seems to be building towards an epic conclusion!
MW: Calm down RJ, we haven’t even had the first pinfall yet!
Hidari again kicks out, Abe lifts him to his feet but Kenji counters with a stiff knee into the stomach. Hidari bounces off the ropes...
RJ: BORDER TOWN TAKEDOWN!
Ref: 1................2.................Kick out!
MW: I thought Abe had the first fall sewn up there!
Abe gets to his feet and looks up in disbelief. He then drags Hidari up and sets up for the country roads but Hidari lands on his feet behind him. Abe turns around, Hidari ducks a lariat and then scoops Abe onto his shoulders...
RJ: GENSHIN!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Kenji Hidari has won the first fall!
MW: Just like that, Hidari is 1 up!
RJ: Out of nowhere, Abe now has a huge task ahead of him!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:12 pm
Kenji gets back to his feet and is minimal in his celebrations as he immediately begins working Abe over once more, again focusing primarily on the left arm. Hidari twists the arm around viciously on several occasions before finally bringing Abe to his feet and whipping him to the corner.
Kenji then sprints in and nails another leaping double knee to the face. He drags Abe forward from the corner and hits a snap powerslam, hooking the leg.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
MW: Abe is really struggling in this match, that Genshin came out of nowhere, he’s had no time to recover.
Hidari is quickly back onto the offensive, brining Abe up to his feet and booting him in the stomach. He then connects with three successive shoulderbreakers. He doesn’t cover, instead letting Abe rise before hitting a belly to belly suplex. Hidari again covers.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Abercorn again forces the shoulder up. Hidari gets to his feet and drops a series of knees into the left shoulder before waiting for Abe to rise. The former world champion gets to his feet and walks straight into Hidari, who lifts Abe onto his shoulders. He once more goes for Genshin but Abe fights his way out of the hold!
Hidari staggers around and with his last bit of energy, Abercorn knocks Hidari down to the mat with a lariat!
RJ: Abercorn desperately needed that, he was being dominated.
MW: But has Hidari taken too much out of him to take advantage?
Slowly Abe rolls towards Hidari and covers.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
Abercorn drags up Kenji Hidari and then nails a knife-edge chop! The crowd pop loudly, so Abe fires in another chop to an even bigger pop. Abe proceeds to reel off chops until Hidari is backed into the corner where Abe continues with the chops until the referee has to stop him. Hidari slowly walks forward, Abe scoops him onto his shoulders...
RJ: Airplane Spin! Vintage Abe!
MW: Followed up with a running lariat!
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Hidari gets the shoulder up, Abe lifts him up and nails a side-slam backbreaker. He whips Hidari into the ropes, but the former European Champion counters with a low dropkick to the knee. Hidari then gets to his feet, running off the ropes and hitting a big knee to the head. Hidari hooks the leg again.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Abe forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Hidari immediately sets about the left arm of Abe again, once more stomping away on the arm and then twisting it at vicious angles. He drags Abe to the corner, placing his arm across the bottom rope. He goes to stomp away on it, but the referee stops.
RJ: There is the pure wrestling rules not helping Hidari!
MW: He doesn’t need to do that!
Hidari changes tact, attempting a clothesline in the corner but Abe ducks under it. Abe quickly rolls Hidari up.
Ref: 1................2..................Kick out!
RJ: Abe nearly stole a pinfall there!
Hidari and Abe get to their feet simultaneously, Hidari is the one who gains the advantage only for Abe to counter with a kick to the gut.
MW: DVD!
Ref: 1........................2.............................3!
RJ: HERE WE GO!
MW: This has now got very, very interesting!
Mike Bird: Abe Abercorn wins the 2nd pinfall!
Kenji then sprints in and nails another leaping double knee to the face. He drags Abe forward from the corner and hits a snap powerslam, hooking the leg.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
MW: Abe is really struggling in this match, that Genshin came out of nowhere, he’s had no time to recover.
Hidari is quickly back onto the offensive, brining Abe up to his feet and booting him in the stomach. He then connects with three successive shoulderbreakers. He doesn’t cover, instead letting Abe rise before hitting a belly to belly suplex. Hidari again covers.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Abercorn again forces the shoulder up. Hidari gets to his feet and drops a series of knees into the left shoulder before waiting for Abe to rise. The former world champion gets to his feet and walks straight into Hidari, who lifts Abe onto his shoulders. He once more goes for Genshin but Abe fights his way out of the hold!
Hidari staggers around and with his last bit of energy, Abercorn knocks Hidari down to the mat with a lariat!
RJ: Abercorn desperately needed that, he was being dominated.
MW: But has Hidari taken too much out of him to take advantage?
Slowly Abe rolls towards Hidari and covers.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
Abercorn drags up Kenji Hidari and then nails a knife-edge chop! The crowd pop loudly, so Abe fires in another chop to an even bigger pop. Abe proceeds to reel off chops until Hidari is backed into the corner where Abe continues with the chops until the referee has to stop him. Hidari slowly walks forward, Abe scoops him onto his shoulders...
RJ: Airplane Spin! Vintage Abe!
MW: Followed up with a running lariat!
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Hidari gets the shoulder up, Abe lifts him up and nails a side-slam backbreaker. He whips Hidari into the ropes, but the former European Champion counters with a low dropkick to the knee. Hidari then gets to his feet, running off the ropes and hitting a big knee to the head. Hidari hooks the leg again.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Abe forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Hidari immediately sets about the left arm of Abe again, once more stomping away on the arm and then twisting it at vicious angles. He drags Abe to the corner, placing his arm across the bottom rope. He goes to stomp away on it, but the referee stops.
RJ: There is the pure wrestling rules not helping Hidari!
MW: He doesn’t need to do that!
Hidari changes tact, attempting a clothesline in the corner but Abe ducks under it. Abe quickly rolls Hidari up.
Ref: 1................2..................Kick out!
RJ: Abe nearly stole a pinfall there!
Hidari and Abe get to their feet simultaneously, Hidari is the one who gains the advantage only for Abe to counter with a kick to the gut.
MW: DVD!
Ref: 1........................2.............................3!
RJ: HERE WE GO!
MW: This has now got very, very interesting!
Mike Bird: Abe Abercorn wins the 2nd pinfall!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
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Abe gets back to his feet, he rolls Hidari onto his front and hits a couple of elbows down into the back of the head. He then stands over Hidari...
RJ: CROSSFACE CHICKENWING!
MW: He’s got this submission hold locked in!
Abe applies the vicious submission hold, wrenching back across the face of the Japanese superstar who yells in agony. The referee dives to the mat to check on Kenji as the crowd loudly chant Abercorn’s name.
The former world champion pulls the head of Hidari back brutally in the crossface part of the hold. Hidari is trying to crawl to the ropes...
RJ: What a brutal submission this is!
MW: This is what this match was all about. This match was about earning respect, this match was about forcing respect if needed.
Hidari continues to crawl towards the ropes, albeit slowly, as Abe attempts to increase how much force is applied to the hold. Eventually Hidari manages to grasp the bottom rope to boos. Abercorn releases the hold, he drags Kenji away from the ropes and then makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Kenji gets the shoulder up, Abercorn lifts him to his feet and hits a suplex. He keeps the hold applied, brining Hidari to his feet and hits another suplex. Abe sets up for a third suplex but this time Hidari blocks. He applies a side headlock and throws Abercorn down to the mat.
Abe gets up to his feet and runs in at Hidari who side-steps, using Abe’s momentum to force him to the corner. Hidari runs in and nails a huge hesitation dropkick to the head. Abe collapses forward and Kenji Hidari goes up to the top rope, turning towards the fans...
RJ: EPIC MOONSAULT!
Ref: 1.............2.............Kick out!
Abe manages to get the shoulder up, Hidari drags him to his feet and puts him on his shoulders...
MW: GENSHIN!
RJ: Hidari’s going to win it!
Ref: 1.................2.......................Kick out!
MW: HOW DID HE KICK OUT OF THAT?!
RJ: Amazing from Abercorn!
Hidari lifts up Abercorn, he sets up for a 2nd Genshin but Abe drops down the back. He pulls Hidari in...
MW: COUNTRY ROADS!
Ref: 1................2........................3.Foot on the rope!
RJ: Now it’s Hidari’s turn to do the unbelievable.
MW: These two men want it so much, it’s unreal.
Abe waits for Hidari to rise, he goes for a boot to the gut but Hidari grabs it. He spins Abe on the spot, before leaping up and wrapping his leg around the left arm of Abe, he then hauls him to the mat...
RJ: CROSS ARMBREAKER!
MW: BRILLIANT! HIDARI HAS BEEN WORKING TO THIS THE WHOLE MATCH!
Hidari twists and tugs on the right arm of Abercorn who lets out a loud yell of pain as Hidari laughs to himself and the crowd boo. Hidari continues pulling back on the arm, smiling at the fans reaction and Abe’s pain.
RJ: He is enjoying this, the sick bastard!
MW: What do you expect? Abe chose this match, and Hidari is beating him at his own game!
Hidari synches back on the hold even more as Abe’s yells get louder and more frequent. He tries to shuffle his way towards the ropes but Hidari easily tugs Abe back to the original spot. The crowd start to go quiet as Hidari forces back on the hold even more.
Abe looks as if his fight is disappearing and the crowd are now deathly silent, the pain is etched across Abe’s face and the effort etched on the face of Hidari who is wrenching back on the hold for all his worth.
RJ: Just tap Abe! He’s going to break your damn arm!
MW: This is amazing! Unrelenting force from Hidari, but unrelenting fight from Abe!
Abe shakes his head when the ref asks him if he wants to quit and this encourages the crowd. They start chanting his name louder and louder, Abe beats his legs and Hidari looks on in shock. Abe starts shuffling towards the ropes...
RJ: How the hell is he fighting this?!
MW: HE GOT IT!
Abe manages to place his bottom foot across the bottom rope to a huge pop. Hidari is wide-eyed in disbelief, but he lifts up Abe and goes for another arm-breaker but Abe counters by forcing him down to the canvas. Hidari rolls up and Abe hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker.
Abercorn then goes to the canvas...
RJ: Cotton Eyed Bow synched in!
MW: The bow and arrow submission hold!
RJ: THIS IS WHAT ABE HAS BEEN WORKING TOWARDS!
MW: All the backbreakers have led to this situation!
Abercorn pulls back on the arms of Hidari, whilst forcing the knee deeper and deeper into the back. The crowd are cheering Abercorn loudly as Hidari desperately tries to get to the ropes but Abe hauls him back with the knee dug firmly into the back. Abe pulls back on the arms even more...
RJ: HE’S TAPPED! HE’S TAPPED!
MW: HIDARI IS TAPPING! HE CAN’T TAKE THE PAIN!
RJ: AMAZING FROM ABERCORN!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by two falls to one....ABBBEEEE ABERCORRRNNNNNNNNN!
MW: That was absolutely amazing.
RJ: Did that really happen? How did Abe win that?!
MW: I don’t know RJ! 1 fall down, he’s comeback and won it 2 to 1, survived a vicious cross armbreaker.
RJ: A tremendous display of tactical and submission wrestling from Abe, but to be fair, Hidari matched him all the way.
MW: He certainly did RJ! A huge loss but arguably the best performance he has ever put in. That may well have earned him Abercorn’s respect.
RJ: CROSSFACE CHICKENWING!
MW: He’s got this submission hold locked in!
Abe applies the vicious submission hold, wrenching back across the face of the Japanese superstar who yells in agony. The referee dives to the mat to check on Kenji as the crowd loudly chant Abercorn’s name.
The former world champion pulls the head of Hidari back brutally in the crossface part of the hold. Hidari is trying to crawl to the ropes...
RJ: What a brutal submission this is!
MW: This is what this match was all about. This match was about earning respect, this match was about forcing respect if needed.
Hidari continues to crawl towards the ropes, albeit slowly, as Abe attempts to increase how much force is applied to the hold. Eventually Hidari manages to grasp the bottom rope to boos. Abercorn releases the hold, he drags Kenji away from the ropes and then makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Kenji gets the shoulder up, Abercorn lifts him to his feet and hits a suplex. He keeps the hold applied, brining Hidari to his feet and hits another suplex. Abe sets up for a third suplex but this time Hidari blocks. He applies a side headlock and throws Abercorn down to the mat.
Abe gets up to his feet and runs in at Hidari who side-steps, using Abe’s momentum to force him to the corner. Hidari runs in and nails a huge hesitation dropkick to the head. Abe collapses forward and Kenji Hidari goes up to the top rope, turning towards the fans...
RJ: EPIC MOONSAULT!
Ref: 1.............2.............Kick out!
Abe manages to get the shoulder up, Hidari drags him to his feet and puts him on his shoulders...
MW: GENSHIN!
RJ: Hidari’s going to win it!
Ref: 1.................2.......................Kick out!
MW: HOW DID HE KICK OUT OF THAT?!
RJ: Amazing from Abercorn!
Hidari lifts up Abercorn, he sets up for a 2nd Genshin but Abe drops down the back. He pulls Hidari in...
MW: COUNTRY ROADS!
Ref: 1................2........................3.Foot on the rope!
RJ: Now it’s Hidari’s turn to do the unbelievable.
MW: These two men want it so much, it’s unreal.
Abe waits for Hidari to rise, he goes for a boot to the gut but Hidari grabs it. He spins Abe on the spot, before leaping up and wrapping his leg around the left arm of Abe, he then hauls him to the mat...
RJ: CROSS ARMBREAKER!
MW: BRILLIANT! HIDARI HAS BEEN WORKING TO THIS THE WHOLE MATCH!
Hidari twists and tugs on the right arm of Abercorn who lets out a loud yell of pain as Hidari laughs to himself and the crowd boo. Hidari continues pulling back on the arm, smiling at the fans reaction and Abe’s pain.
RJ: He is enjoying this, the sick bastard!
MW: What do you expect? Abe chose this match, and Hidari is beating him at his own game!
Hidari synches back on the hold even more as Abe’s yells get louder and more frequent. He tries to shuffle his way towards the ropes but Hidari easily tugs Abe back to the original spot. The crowd start to go quiet as Hidari forces back on the hold even more.
Abe looks as if his fight is disappearing and the crowd are now deathly silent, the pain is etched across Abe’s face and the effort etched on the face of Hidari who is wrenching back on the hold for all his worth.
RJ: Just tap Abe! He’s going to break your damn arm!
MW: This is amazing! Unrelenting force from Hidari, but unrelenting fight from Abe!
Abe shakes his head when the ref asks him if he wants to quit and this encourages the crowd. They start chanting his name louder and louder, Abe beats his legs and Hidari looks on in shock. Abe starts shuffling towards the ropes...
RJ: How the hell is he fighting this?!
MW: HE GOT IT!
Abe manages to place his bottom foot across the bottom rope to a huge pop. Hidari is wide-eyed in disbelief, but he lifts up Abe and goes for another arm-breaker but Abe counters by forcing him down to the canvas. Hidari rolls up and Abe hits a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker.
Abercorn then goes to the canvas...
RJ: Cotton Eyed Bow synched in!
MW: The bow and arrow submission hold!
RJ: THIS IS WHAT ABE HAS BEEN WORKING TOWARDS!
MW: All the backbreakers have led to this situation!
Abercorn pulls back on the arms of Hidari, whilst forcing the knee deeper and deeper into the back. The crowd are cheering Abercorn loudly as Hidari desperately tries to get to the ropes but Abe hauls him back with the knee dug firmly into the back. Abe pulls back on the arms even more...
RJ: HE’S TAPPED! HE’S TAPPED!
MW: HIDARI IS TAPPING! HE CAN’T TAKE THE PAIN!
RJ: AMAZING FROM ABERCORN!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by two falls to one....ABBBEEEE ABERCORRRNNNNNNNNN!
MW: That was absolutely amazing.
RJ: Did that really happen? How did Abe win that?!
MW: I don’t know RJ! 1 fall down, he’s comeback and won it 2 to 1, survived a vicious cross armbreaker.
RJ: A tremendous display of tactical and submission wrestling from Abe, but to be fair, Hidari matched him all the way.
MW: He certainly did RJ! A huge loss but arguably the best performance he has ever put in. That may well have earned him Abercorn’s respect.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:26 pm
(TGA is walking down the corridor in a pair of jeans and his 6wF t-shirt. However, the 'C' armband from the show is absent. TGA turns a corner and spots Jack Reynolds and a camera man at the end of the hall. He tries to turn back, but he has already been noticed.)
Reynolds: TEEJ! Hey, just the type of guy I was looking for.
TGA: And just the type of guy I didn't want to bump into...
Reynolds: Funny! Can I at least grab an interview with you before you go? You've got to have a lot to say.
(TGA looks down at his watch and lets out a little sigh beneath his breath.)
TGA: Sure, it that's what it takes to appease you.
Reynolds: Brilliant. First things first, you suffered defeat at the hands of Cobra and Mike Hill two weeks ago. That's got to hurt?
(TGA's face changes completely at the mention of Cobra. His fists clench and his face turns a little red.)
TGA: Nothing more than a little blip. Cobra and Hill might think that gave them some kind of advantage, but if anything it's put them more at risk than ever. People might not think that Team 6wF can unite for the sake of 6wF, but I assure you that one common goal that unites us is revenge. I've heard it all about what people think about me- selfish, has-been, attention-seeking. No. Just no... Try determined, world class and royally pissed off right now! Those three words could be applied to any of the other four men I'll be fighting alongside tonight.
Reynolds: I'm guessing Cassius is more thirsty for revenge than anyone right now.
TGA: I wouldn't say that, but I wouldn't hesitate in saying he's the one most likely to take no prisoners tonight. What Walker ordered... what Walker did, it's just awful. We were all out in the ring and had to watch Jess get carried out of here on a stretcher. I've never got on with Jessica, I doubt I ever actually will, but to go after an innocent woman in order to unsettle a team is despicable.
Reynolds: Cassius didn't seem to mind when he bumped Clarissa off that stage-
(Reynolds just manages to finish his sentence before TGA pushes him up against the wall.)
TGA: Careful now Jacky boy, if the wrong person were to overhear that then it might be you next out on a stretcher. It's true, what Cassius did to Clarissa was awful, inhumane and batshit crazy- but does that mean that he deserves to have the same done to him? You think because Clarissa got pushed off that stage that Miss Jessica, the only person who's got close to Cassius these past months, deserved to leave the LG Arena in an ambulance?
Reynolds: Uh- no- course not.
TGA: That's what I thought... Walker is a fool for making that move- half the roster live in fear of Cassius on a good day, god knows how many will be cowering from him now.
Reynolds: But not you?
(TGA pauses for a moment and thinks.)
TGA: I guess we've just got to hope he keeps his head screwed on. Everyone on Team 6wF wants to help avenge that attack on Jessica, but at the end of the day it's Zhi who feels the pressure to deliver on that front. Walker might not be in the match and Zhi needs to remember that tonight. First we deal with the 5 men in the opposite corner, then if the opportunity presents itself, Alex Walker gets dealt with.
Reynolds: You really think Team 6wF can keep it together for the entire match?
TGA: I hope so. I won't lie, I'm 100% behind this team. Tonight is going to prove why we're head and shoulders above anything that 6CW acheived. Those 5 men standing in our way, they can unite behind their childhood memories all they want. What i want, is to stand in that ring, celebrating a win, and putting to bed any questions that 6CW deserves to share our spotlight.
TGA walks off and heads to his locker room as we head to commercial.
Reynolds: TEEJ! Hey, just the type of guy I was looking for.
TGA: And just the type of guy I didn't want to bump into...
Reynolds: Funny! Can I at least grab an interview with you before you go? You've got to have a lot to say.
(TGA looks down at his watch and lets out a little sigh beneath his breath.)
TGA: Sure, it that's what it takes to appease you.
Reynolds: Brilliant. First things first, you suffered defeat at the hands of Cobra and Mike Hill two weeks ago. That's got to hurt?
(TGA's face changes completely at the mention of Cobra. His fists clench and his face turns a little red.)
TGA: Nothing more than a little blip. Cobra and Hill might think that gave them some kind of advantage, but if anything it's put them more at risk than ever. People might not think that Team 6wF can unite for the sake of 6wF, but I assure you that one common goal that unites us is revenge. I've heard it all about what people think about me- selfish, has-been, attention-seeking. No. Just no... Try determined, world class and royally pissed off right now! Those three words could be applied to any of the other four men I'll be fighting alongside tonight.
Reynolds: I'm guessing Cassius is more thirsty for revenge than anyone right now.
TGA: I wouldn't say that, but I wouldn't hesitate in saying he's the one most likely to take no prisoners tonight. What Walker ordered... what Walker did, it's just awful. We were all out in the ring and had to watch Jess get carried out of here on a stretcher. I've never got on with Jessica, I doubt I ever actually will, but to go after an innocent woman in order to unsettle a team is despicable.
Reynolds: Cassius didn't seem to mind when he bumped Clarissa off that stage-
(Reynolds just manages to finish his sentence before TGA pushes him up against the wall.)
TGA: Careful now Jacky boy, if the wrong person were to overhear that then it might be you next out on a stretcher. It's true, what Cassius did to Clarissa was awful, inhumane and batshit crazy- but does that mean that he deserves to have the same done to him? You think because Clarissa got pushed off that stage that Miss Jessica, the only person who's got close to Cassius these past months, deserved to leave the LG Arena in an ambulance?
Reynolds: Uh- no- course not.
TGA: That's what I thought... Walker is a fool for making that move- half the roster live in fear of Cassius on a good day, god knows how many will be cowering from him now.
Reynolds: But not you?
(TGA pauses for a moment and thinks.)
TGA: I guess we've just got to hope he keeps his head screwed on. Everyone on Team 6wF wants to help avenge that attack on Jessica, but at the end of the day it's Zhi who feels the pressure to deliver on that front. Walker might not be in the match and Zhi needs to remember that tonight. First we deal with the 5 men in the opposite corner, then if the opportunity presents itself, Alex Walker gets dealt with.
Reynolds: You really think Team 6wF can keep it together for the entire match?
TGA: I hope so. I won't lie, I'm 100% behind this team. Tonight is going to prove why we're head and shoulders above anything that 6CW acheived. Those 5 men standing in our way, they can unite behind their childhood memories all they want. What i want, is to stand in that ring, celebrating a win, and putting to bed any questions that 6CW deserves to share our spotlight.
TGA walks off and heads to his locker room as we head to commercial.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:27 pm
RJ: Folks, up next, a match that holds alot of personal grudges, as James McManus, the man constantly thwarted in his attempts to win the European Title, takes on the man who seemingly stole it from under his nose....
MW: That's right, Splinter, the man formerly known as Chaos...
RJ: And formerly known as Gregers...
MW: That's right, puts his gold on the line. Let's take you back to the shocking moment when McManus was robbed of the title...
The video cuts in showing James McManus standing over The Fanatic....
MW: A shocking turn of events....
RJ: That's right, and this has lead to some increasingly strange behaviour from McManus. Lets take you back to a video message posted on 6WF.co.uk from the number 1 contender....
RJ: Splinter has certainly got into the head of McManus, but will that distract McManus from the goal he wants to acheive? We'll find out shortly!
MW: That's right, Splinter, the man formerly known as Chaos...
RJ: And formerly known as Gregers...
MW: That's right, puts his gold on the line. Let's take you back to the shocking moment when McManus was robbed of the title...
The video cuts in showing James McManus standing over The Fanatic....
McManus stomps away on the head of The Fanatic before switching to the ankle and stomping away on that. He then lifts the steel chair up and crashes it into the ankle. Fanatic screams in pain as McManus delivers another chair shot. He then wraps the chair around the ankle...
RJ: Don’t do it...don’t do it James!
MW: He did it! He did it!
RJ: God damn it, Fanatic’s ankle must be snapped! That is disgraceful!
McManus removes the chair and throws it out of the ring, before synching in the British figure four leg-lock!
RJ: A brutal move normally but after that disgusting attack, it is even more effective!
MW: Brilliant from McManus! BRILLIANT!
McManus has the hold locked in firmly on Fanatic who is yelling in agony. The crowd are cheering his name but it is to no avail, Fanatic taps!
RJ: The ref isn’t up though! Not so brilliant from McManus!
McManus keeps the hold locked in despite there being no ref present. The crowd are booing him loudly.
MW: McManus isn’t bothered! He will keep this hold locked in until the referee comes around...
RJ: WHAT THE?!
Suddenly White lightning flashes at the top of the stage...the crowd turn to the top of the stage.
MW: Not this again...
The lightning flashes again and then “One Step Closer” blares out around the LG Arena...
RJ: Who the hell is this? We have never heard this entrance music before.
MW: What’s going on? Who is this?
The camera pans to the top of the ramp, a man has his back to the crowd. He then turns around...
RJ: OH MY GOD!
MW: WHAT THE HELL IS THAT IN HIS HAND?!
RJ: IT’S CHAOS’ MASK! WHAT HAS THIS MAN DONE TO CHAOS?!
MW: WHAT’S GOING ON RJ?!
RJ: I DON’T KNOW MICHAEL!
McManus looks up the ramp at the hooded figure. He lets go of the figure four and gets to his feet. The man sprints down the ramp, he drops Chaos’ mask on the apron and slides in.
McManus recoils in shock...
RJ: McManus looks like he has seen a ghost...
McManus stares at the hooded man before moving closer...
MW: THIS ONE HAS EXPLODED!
RJ: I don’t know who he is, but he is taking it to McManus!
McManus runs towards him but the mystery figure takes McManus down with a spear and then starts pummelling away on his head. McManus rolls through and takes the attack to the man, but he counters with a headbutt and McManus rocks backwards.
The mystery figure lifts up McManus and nails a Zig-Zag! He stands over the fallen McManus and whips off the hood, it shows his face covered with a half mask, the other half of his face covered with a cut.
The referee stirs and the man makes the cover.
MW: Who is this freak?!
RJ: Why is the ref making the count?!
Ref: 1............................2......................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The referee rolls to the outside and grabs the title. He gets back into the ring, the half-masked man takes the title belt and holds it above his head as the crowd are deathly silent.
The lights go off and the sound of footsteps can be heard. When the lights comeback on, the man has gone and the bloodied mask of Chaos is left to rest on the chest of McManus.
RJ: What in the hell is going?
MW: I don’t know RJ, I don’t know! That was scary.
RJ: Whoever he is, he’s now European Champion!
MW: A shocking turn of events....
RJ: That's right, and this has lead to some increasingly strange behaviour from McManus. Lets take you back to a video message posted on 6WF.co.uk from the number 1 contender....
James Mcmanus is shown sitting in the back garden of his house, he has a cricket bat in his hands, he rises from the bench and walks over to a garden gnome. The Camera zooms in to show that the gnome has a Splinter/Chaos mask painted on it. Mcmanus stares at the gnome for several moments before Raising the cricket bat above his head before bringing it down full force smashing the gnome into many many pieces, Mcmanus laughs manically before stopping and turning to the camera.
JM- I hate to admit it but I will, Splinter has gotten under my skin (Mcmanus pinches several places of visible flesh) Just a little bit. Well done Splinter, But that is the closest you will ever come to getting the better of me (As Mcmanus says this he gets closer and closer to the camera). I would love to keep going down this road with you splints, I really would, but I really dont have the time.
Mcmanus pauses for a couple of seconds.
JM- I have big plans...................Big Plans to take over the world splints. To do that I have examples to make of people and thats where you come in, because if I destroy the almighty Splinter, When you are a shattered shell of broken bones, just like this shattered gnome. The 6WF universe, the 6WF board of directors, The Championship Comittee won't take old James Mcmanus quite so lightly.
Mcmanus again pauses for a couple of seconds
JM- People think they know you but they don't, You are defined by general perceptions, what people say about you. The beauty of them all is that you are defined by numbers. Records of wins and loses are an undisputible fact. I've had about a hundred matches over the last couple of years that I should have won. I get bored easily, so over the last couple of months I surrounded myself with a circus of chaos just to amuse myself, countless DQ's or no contests, but when I want to win myself a match I always do. I'm that smart and I'm that good I find a way to make that happen and Survival will be one of those times, that I want to win myself a match. But I will have myself either a winning record or a losing record, written in stone and its never going to go away and I'm going to have to live with it.
Mcmanus' face turns to one of thunder as he snarls at the camera
JM- Im supposed to be labeled a loser for the rest of my life because i'm not supposed to beat Splinter on March 31st. But a lot of things arent supposed to happen, Im not supposed to be standing here today, People like me never should have never made it to the 6WF but I did, I wasnt supposed to leave college with flying Colours but I did. I wasn't supposed to become as successful competitor as I have, I wasnt supposed to have a wonderful girlfriend, but I have.
Mcmanus slowly calms himself down
JM- I think I know Splinter quite well and I know that Splinter would proberly perfer die than lose to me again. He has about as much talent as any other superstar in any changing room around the world. So beating Splinter on March 31st in the worlds most famous arena should be impossible right? Yeah?
Mcmanus slowly begins getting angry again
JM- I havent just made a career out of proving people wrong, but I have had a life of making people eat there words.
Mcmanus comes close to the camera again, you can clearly see that he hasnt been sleeping properly.
JM- Look into my eyes now and tell me that theres a chance in hell that I wont be walking out of Madison Square garden without the european championship belt, with another loss. All those people that spit at me, kicked dirt at me and did everything they possibly could to hold me down, to make sure I didnt become a somebody, Tell me theres a chance in hell i'm going to let them win, because If I lose they win, I swear to Jesus, The life of my unborn child and the graves of all my dead friends that I will not let that happen.
Splinter is ready to go to war, but he has no idea what he has walked into, the mind state that I am in. On March 31st, New York City, everyone on this planet will know what this Waste of space (Mcmanus makes the bunny ears signs with his fingers as he says this) is capable of.
Mcmanus continues to stare into the camera for a few moments before bending down and picking up one of the several shards of broken gnome from the floor, he bounces it up and down in the palm of his hand before clinching it firmly and throwing it over the fence. Mcmanus storms out of shot and back into his home as the camera points downwards into the pile of broken gnome, there is a note amongst the wreckage which reads March 31st. The World Will Know
RJ: Splinter has certainly got into the head of McManus, but will that distract McManus from the goal he wants to acheive? We'll find out shortly!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:30 pm
Match 6
6WF European Championship
Spinter © v James McManus
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger! He hails from Norwich, England and weighs in at 210lbs...JAMES MCMANUS!
“Sad but True” rings out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as James McManus walks briskly out onto the stage. He storms down the ramp, ignoring the few fans who offer their hands. McManus slides under the bottom rope and leaps to his feet, waiting impatiently.
RJ: James McManus looking fired up here tonight ahead of his match with the 6WF European Champion!
MW: That’s because McManus should be the European Champion. He had that match won until Splinter got involved. He wasn’t even scheduled to be a part of the match!
Mike Bird: And now, hailing from Brighton, England and weighing in at 173lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...SPLINTER!
“One Step Closer” blazes out around Madison Square Garden as a white light flashes on the centre of the stage. Splinter then strolls out with the 6WF European Title over one shoulder, carrying the mask of Chaos in his right hand. Splinter calmly walks down the ramp and springboards into the ring. He holds the title up right in the face of McManus.
RJ: These fans really aren’t sure what to make of Splinter and quite frankly nor am I.
MW: He’s gone from Gregers to Chaos to this latest version, a version that seems more twisted than ever.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Splinter and James McManus lock-up, Splinter applies a side headlock but McManus counters with a belly to back suplex. Splinter manages to land on his feet behind McManus, he turns around and Splinter hits a pele kick to the head. Splinter then drags McManus forward, hitting a corkscrew neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2.......Kick out!
The European Champion brings McManus to his feet and nails a couple of spin kicks to the stomach. McManus manages to grab one of Splinter’s attempted kicks, he spins Splinter on the spot before nailing a short-arm clothesline. Splinter rolls to his feet and McManus hits a 2nd clothesline. Splinter is up once more, McManus nails a reverse STO! McManus covers.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
RJ: Even start to this match...
MW: These two know each other so well, even if Chaos has undergone a personality change since the emporium days.
James McManus stands over Splinter waiting for him to rise. He then whips Splinter across the ring, he goes for a spinebuster but Splinter falls back and manages to hit an inverted jawbreaker on McManus. He falls into the ropes, Splinter whips McManus across the ring and his attempted spinebuster connects.
Splinter rolls up to his feet, he stomps away on the head of McManus before running off the ropes and nailing a lionsault! Splinter runs back over to make the cover.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
McManus kicks out, Splinter gets up to his feet and again starts stomping away on McManus. Splinter continues with the stomps as McManus rolls into the corner. Splinter follows this up with a series of huge knees into the face. Splinter then takes a couple of steps back before running in and nailing a dropkick to the face.
McManus rolls away to the centre of the ring, Splinter then goes up to the top rope. He steadies himself before diving off and connecting with a spinal tap! He covers.
MW: Splinter’s speed and high-flying ability controlling this match.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Splinter drags McManus to his feet, he then whips him hard into the ropes. On the rebound, Splinter nails a spinning heel kick. Splinter pulls up McManus, he goes for a running bulldog but McManus shoves him away. Splinter rolls up and runs towards McManus who throws him to the mat with an arm drag. Splinter gets to his feet groggily and McManus scoops Splinter onto his shoulders and nails a gutbuster! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Splinter kicks out, McManus rolls to his feet and starts stomping away on the left leg of Splinter. He continues with the stomping attack before turning Splinter onto his front and slamming the left knee repeatedly into the canvas. McManus is eventually forced to relent, he steps back waiting for Splinter to rise before nailing a snap suplex, bridging over into the cover.
RJ: Impressive ability from McManus.
MW: I love the new ruthless side of McManus. Developed since he turned on The Fanatic, it has given him a new edge, it’s made him much more dangerous.
RJ: He still hasn’t won the European Title yet though.
MW: It is a matter of time in my opinion!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
McManus applies a sleeper hold to Splinter. He slowly rises to his feet and McManus nails a backbreaker, McManus then hits a German suplex on Splinter. McManus then runs off the ropes and hits a huge running knee to the head. McManus hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
Splinter again kicks out, McManus waits for him to rise before whipping him into the ropes and nailing a spinebuster. He sets up for a boston crab but Splinter rolls through and boots McManus away into the corner. Splinter then runs in, nailing a shining wizard. He grabs McManus by the head and runs forward...
RJ: Big bulldog from Splinter!
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
McManus drives the shoulder up, Splinter gets up to his feet and waits for McManus to do the same. He then whips McManus into the ropes before nailing a leaping high angled dropkick. McManus rolls up and Splinter hits a spinning DDT before going up top...
MW: Chaos Rising!
Ref: 1..............2................Kick out!
RJ: Close one for Splinter!
McManus barely gets the shoulder up, Splinter stands over his rival who slowly gets to his feet. Splinter sets up for G-Force but McManus counters with a big back body drop! Splinter rolls to his feet, he runs at McManus who stops him in his tracks with a boot to the gut. He lifts Splinter into the air, nailing a powerbomb! McManus covers.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Splinter kicks out, McManus rolls to his feet and drops a series of knees into the back of Splinter. He then drags him to his feet in a front facelock, nailing a series of big knees into the face. He then applies a double underhook hold...
RJ: OH WOW!
MW: Amazing from McManus!
RJ: River Thames Plunge!
Ref: 1.................2....................Kick out!
MW: So close for McManus!
McManus gets to his feet in disbelief.
RJ: I can’t believe Splinter kicked out of that, maybe it is not just meant to be for McManus.
McManus waits for Splinter to rise before placing him over his shoulders, he sets up for a Tombstone Piledriver but Splinter drops down the back...
MW: SPLINTERED MIND!
Ref: 1.....................2..............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by PINFALL and STIILLL 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...SPLINTERRRR!
RJ: Splinter wins it!
MW: Great counter move from Splinter, it looked like McManus had that sewn up.
RJ: It was once more a close call for McManus, surely it won’t be too much longer before he wins that first title in 6WF.
6WF European Championship
Spinter © v James McManus
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPIONSHIP!
Introducing first, the challenger! He hails from Norwich, England and weighs in at 210lbs...JAMES MCMANUS!
“Sad but True” rings out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as James McManus walks briskly out onto the stage. He storms down the ramp, ignoring the few fans who offer their hands. McManus slides under the bottom rope and leaps to his feet, waiting impatiently.
RJ: James McManus looking fired up here tonight ahead of his match with the 6WF European Champion!
MW: That’s because McManus should be the European Champion. He had that match won until Splinter got involved. He wasn’t even scheduled to be a part of the match!
Mike Bird: And now, hailing from Brighton, England and weighing in at 173lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...SPLINTER!
“One Step Closer” blazes out around Madison Square Garden as a white light flashes on the centre of the stage. Splinter then strolls out with the 6WF European Title over one shoulder, carrying the mask of Chaos in his right hand. Splinter calmly walks down the ramp and springboards into the ring. He holds the title up right in the face of McManus.
RJ: These fans really aren’t sure what to make of Splinter and quite frankly nor am I.
MW: He’s gone from Gregers to Chaos to this latest version, a version that seems more twisted than ever.
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Splinter and James McManus lock-up, Splinter applies a side headlock but McManus counters with a belly to back suplex. Splinter manages to land on his feet behind McManus, he turns around and Splinter hits a pele kick to the head. Splinter then drags McManus forward, hitting a corkscrew neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2.......Kick out!
The European Champion brings McManus to his feet and nails a couple of spin kicks to the stomach. McManus manages to grab one of Splinter’s attempted kicks, he spins Splinter on the spot before nailing a short-arm clothesline. Splinter rolls to his feet and McManus hits a 2nd clothesline. Splinter is up once more, McManus nails a reverse STO! McManus covers.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
RJ: Even start to this match...
MW: These two know each other so well, even if Chaos has undergone a personality change since the emporium days.
James McManus stands over Splinter waiting for him to rise. He then whips Splinter across the ring, he goes for a spinebuster but Splinter falls back and manages to hit an inverted jawbreaker on McManus. He falls into the ropes, Splinter whips McManus across the ring and his attempted spinebuster connects.
Splinter rolls up to his feet, he stomps away on the head of McManus before running off the ropes and nailing a lionsault! Splinter runs back over to make the cover.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
McManus kicks out, Splinter gets up to his feet and again starts stomping away on McManus. Splinter continues with the stomps as McManus rolls into the corner. Splinter follows this up with a series of huge knees into the face. Splinter then takes a couple of steps back before running in and nailing a dropkick to the face.
McManus rolls away to the centre of the ring, Splinter then goes up to the top rope. He steadies himself before diving off and connecting with a spinal tap! He covers.
MW: Splinter’s speed and high-flying ability controlling this match.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Splinter drags McManus to his feet, he then whips him hard into the ropes. On the rebound, Splinter nails a spinning heel kick. Splinter pulls up McManus, he goes for a running bulldog but McManus shoves him away. Splinter rolls up and runs towards McManus who throws him to the mat with an arm drag. Splinter gets to his feet groggily and McManus scoops Splinter onto his shoulders and nails a gutbuster! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Splinter kicks out, McManus rolls to his feet and starts stomping away on the left leg of Splinter. He continues with the stomping attack before turning Splinter onto his front and slamming the left knee repeatedly into the canvas. McManus is eventually forced to relent, he steps back waiting for Splinter to rise before nailing a snap suplex, bridging over into the cover.
RJ: Impressive ability from McManus.
MW: I love the new ruthless side of McManus. Developed since he turned on The Fanatic, it has given him a new edge, it’s made him much more dangerous.
RJ: He still hasn’t won the European Title yet though.
MW: It is a matter of time in my opinion!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
McManus applies a sleeper hold to Splinter. He slowly rises to his feet and McManus nails a backbreaker, McManus then hits a German suplex on Splinter. McManus then runs off the ropes and hits a huge running knee to the head. McManus hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
Splinter again kicks out, McManus waits for him to rise before whipping him into the ropes and nailing a spinebuster. He sets up for a boston crab but Splinter rolls through and boots McManus away into the corner. Splinter then runs in, nailing a shining wizard. He grabs McManus by the head and runs forward...
RJ: Big bulldog from Splinter!
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
McManus drives the shoulder up, Splinter gets up to his feet and waits for McManus to do the same. He then whips McManus into the ropes before nailing a leaping high angled dropkick. McManus rolls up and Splinter hits a spinning DDT before going up top...
MW: Chaos Rising!
Ref: 1..............2................Kick out!
RJ: Close one for Splinter!
McManus barely gets the shoulder up, Splinter stands over his rival who slowly gets to his feet. Splinter sets up for G-Force but McManus counters with a big back body drop! Splinter rolls to his feet, he runs at McManus who stops him in his tracks with a boot to the gut. He lifts Splinter into the air, nailing a powerbomb! McManus covers.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Splinter kicks out, McManus rolls to his feet and drops a series of knees into the back of Splinter. He then drags him to his feet in a front facelock, nailing a series of big knees into the face. He then applies a double underhook hold...
RJ: OH WOW!
MW: Amazing from McManus!
RJ: River Thames Plunge!
Ref: 1.................2....................Kick out!
MW: So close for McManus!
McManus gets to his feet in disbelief.
RJ: I can’t believe Splinter kicked out of that, maybe it is not just meant to be for McManus.
McManus waits for Splinter to rise before placing him over his shoulders, he sets up for a Tombstone Piledriver but Splinter drops down the back...
MW: SPLINTERED MIND!
Ref: 1.....................2..............................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
Mike Bird: The winner of this match by PINFALL and STIILLL 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...SPLINTERRRR!
RJ: Splinter wins it!
MW: Great counter move from Splinter, it looked like McManus had that sewn up.
RJ: It was once more a close call for McManus, surely it won’t be too much longer before he wins that first title in 6WF.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:32 pm
Danny McGraw is shown in his office, looking pensive as Lex Hart enters the room....
DM: Didn't expect a visit from you, Lex?
Hart looks round the office at the pictures of 6WF history, he see's a photo of Lex holding the 6WF Title...
LH: Felt i should show my face, see if you had any information on Walker? Any update on Jessica?
McGraw steps up from his desk...
DM: Don't you think you should be focusing on other things? Like tonight? The big match....
LH: It's a bit hard to focus when someone you care about has been hurt at the hands of someone you once trusted! Not to mention the fact that half my team don't trust me...
DM: Are you surprised by that, Lex? Everyone knows your history with Walker? Everyone knows you're out for yourself when it suits you? You can't possibly blame anyone for doubting you...
LH: So why pick me? Why put me on Team 6WF, cause you clearly share those same doubts?
DM: You know full well why i picked you! I did it to screw with Walker. I did it to up the ante, to see how he would react. You were always going to be the dubios pick, Lex....
LH: What, ahead of someone like Takeo? Whose only out for himself? Willing to destroy the whole cause of his obsession with getting a world title?
McGraw motions for Lex to turn around as he looks up at Takeo....
Takeo: Quite frankly Lex, you're the biggest flip flopper in this company. We all know you want to run back to 6CW, so you can get all cosy with your pals. I'd like to see you go there, be on there side, because you'll be of no use to us in the match.
Tonight is the night I cement my status as the most feared and dominant superstar in 6WF. Whether you be on Team 6CW, or Team 6WF, I will hurt you. I will be the man standing alone in that ring, with his hand raised victorious. Not for Danny McGraw, oh no. But for Lukas Takeo. This is now time for the Era of Darkness to reign supreme over 6WF. There's not a thing anyone one of you can do about it...
Takeo goes to walk off but Lex pulls him back, staring him in the eyes...
LH: Ok Ok I get it you don't trust me, my history goes before me. I'm not here to make promises. And to be honest I don't have to prove myself to anybody in this match, I did not ask to be in this match, hell if I had my way I would have nothing to do with this sorry pantomime. But we are where we are. You all distrust me, well up until last week I didn't give a rats ass if either 6CW or 6WF came out on top but after what Walker you mark my words I will not rest until I get my revenge, and if you wanna get in my way, Takeo, then do it at your own peril....
Lex barges past Takeo and heads out into the corridor.
DM: Didn't expect a visit from you, Lex?
Hart looks round the office at the pictures of 6WF history, he see's a photo of Lex holding the 6WF Title...
LH: Felt i should show my face, see if you had any information on Walker? Any update on Jessica?
McGraw steps up from his desk...
DM: Don't you think you should be focusing on other things? Like tonight? The big match....
LH: It's a bit hard to focus when someone you care about has been hurt at the hands of someone you once trusted! Not to mention the fact that half my team don't trust me...
DM: Are you surprised by that, Lex? Everyone knows your history with Walker? Everyone knows you're out for yourself when it suits you? You can't possibly blame anyone for doubting you...
LH: So why pick me? Why put me on Team 6WF, cause you clearly share those same doubts?
DM: You know full well why i picked you! I did it to screw with Walker. I did it to up the ante, to see how he would react. You were always going to be the dubios pick, Lex....
LH: What, ahead of someone like Takeo? Whose only out for himself? Willing to destroy the whole cause of his obsession with getting a world title?
McGraw motions for Lex to turn around as he looks up at Takeo....
Takeo: Quite frankly Lex, you're the biggest flip flopper in this company. We all know you want to run back to 6CW, so you can get all cosy with your pals. I'd like to see you go there, be on there side, because you'll be of no use to us in the match.
Tonight is the night I cement my status as the most feared and dominant superstar in 6WF. Whether you be on Team 6CW, or Team 6WF, I will hurt you. I will be the man standing alone in that ring, with his hand raised victorious. Not for Danny McGraw, oh no. But for Lukas Takeo. This is now time for the Era of Darkness to reign supreme over 6WF. There's not a thing anyone one of you can do about it...
Takeo goes to walk off but Lex pulls him back, staring him in the eyes...
LH: Ok Ok I get it you don't trust me, my history goes before me. I'm not here to make promises. And to be honest I don't have to prove myself to anybody in this match, I did not ask to be in this match, hell if I had my way I would have nothing to do with this sorry pantomime. But we are where we are. You all distrust me, well up until last week I didn't give a rats ass if either 6CW or 6WF came out on top but after what Walker you mark my words I will not rest until I get my revenge, and if you wanna get in my way, Takeo, then do it at your own peril....
Lex barges past Takeo and heads out into the corridor.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:34 pm
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, up next we have a match that could be as brutal as the build up....
MW: That's right, two dominant competitors, determined to outdo each other in the most brutal way possible. Crime Lord, the most dominant 6WF World Champion in history, takes on Logan Kincade, the current Hardcore Champion, nearly 9 months as Champion, he has taken apart legends, destroyed competitors and left his own brother in a broken bloody heap. Tonight, they go head to head for the Hardcore title, a title that made Crime Lord the household name...
RJ: And a title he has set his sights on reclaiming, and putting an end to the reign of Logan Kincade...
MW: Let's take you back to when this was signed and sealed, with Logan brutally assaulting Crime Lord...
The screen shows Crime Lord walking backstage.....
RJ: This promises to be a huge match up, and Jack Reynolds is stood backstage with both men....
MW: That's right, two dominant competitors, determined to outdo each other in the most brutal way possible. Crime Lord, the most dominant 6WF World Champion in history, takes on Logan Kincade, the current Hardcore Champion, nearly 9 months as Champion, he has taken apart legends, destroyed competitors and left his own brother in a broken bloody heap. Tonight, they go head to head for the Hardcore title, a title that made Crime Lord the household name...
RJ: And a title he has set his sights on reclaiming, and putting an end to the reign of Logan Kincade...
MW: Let's take you back to when this was signed and sealed, with Logan brutally assaulting Crime Lord...
The screen shows Crime Lord walking backstage.....
CL: Where is he!?
Reynolds looks at Crime Lord puzzled....
JR: Who?
CL: LOGAN!
Crime Lord pins Reynolds against the wall, staring at him....
CL: Where is he?!
Reynolds trembles....
JR: I don't know?
Crime Lord releases Reynolds and continues bursting up the corridor, shouting at stagehands to move. He approaches a door, blasting it open with his foot...
CL: You can't hide forever, Logan!
Crime Lord storms back out of the room and round a corner, the camera struggling to keep up as all of a sudden the sound of glass smashing can be heard as Crime Lord stumbles back from round the corner, closely followed by Logan Kincade who boots Crime Lord in the temple. Sending him to the floor surround by shards of glass...
LK: Looking for someone, Crimey?
Logan grabs Crime Lord up, whipping him hard into the wall temple first....
LK: Sorry i couldn't make it out...hahahahaha.....had a plan you see....
Logan slams Crime Lords head back into the wall, send the former 6WF Champion crashing to the floor....
LK: I wanted to make sure i had your undivided attention....
Logan turns, picking up a small lighting rig as Crime Lord struggles to his feet....
LK: Not nice, being jumped is it? But somehow, the impact it has leaves a feeling of satis......FACTION!
Logan crashes the lighting rig into the temple of Crime Lord, busting him open as blood pours from the wound....
LK: DID YOU THINK I WOULDN'T GET MY REVENGE! DID YOU THINK IT WOULD END LIKE THAT!!!
Logan grabs Crime Lord up, gripping the back of his neck and charging him through a set of doors into the mens showers. He tosses him to the floor...
LK: NO! IT DOESN'T END WHEN YOU SAY! IT ENDS WHEN I SAY!
Logan stomps down on Crime Lord viciously before dragging him across the floor and sitting him up underneath the shower. He grabs a piece of paper from his pocket and a pen and stares at Crime Lord....
LK: You want to see how far this show of dominance will go, Crime Lord, then fine. Have it your way. I'm no ordinary Hardcore Champion. I am the MOST DOMINANT CHAMPION IN HISTORY! I will not be undermined by some smug, cigar smoking, wannabe gangster. You stared this. You fired the first shots. This is my way of making everything.......OFFICIAL!!
Logan stabs the pen into the open wound of Crime Lord before signing the paper....
LK: You want to step into the ring with me, you play by my rules. At Survival, i will put to bed any myth that you are anywhere near my level of dominance.
Logan stands up, turning the shower on....
LK: Wash the blood from your eyes, Crimey. I want you to see just how perfect my execution of your era and career is going to be...
Logan tosses the contract onto a sodden Crime Lord as water and blood flow down his face.
RJ: This promises to be a huge match up, and Jack Reynolds is stood backstage with both men....
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:35 pm
The camera cuts backstage to see Crime Lord and Logan staring at each other as Reynolds stands in the middle....
JR: Gentleman, tonight you go head to head for the Hardcore Title, with both of you claiming to be the most dominant, are we going to see tonight who really is the true Hardcore Champion?
CL: Kincade, to get that title, to earn the right to be called hardcore....you have to beat me! You have to go through me! You have to put that title on the line and walk out standing afterwards! I know...you know...you're not capable of that. You've been running from this match, you've been hiding from me because you know if anybody can stop the praise, stop the kissing of your backside it's me. And you love it, you love the adulation, the love, the respect, the outpouring of adoration for your triumphs. You don't want to end, and you know I can end it.
It makes me sick to think that you're considered the cream of the crop of this new generation. You're considered an improvement. It's disgusting. There was a time when the likes of me, TGA, JJ Johnson, Abe Abercorn came all at once and they think you, and your maniacal laughing and pathetic attempts to appear "crazy" are better than that! That you're better than me?! I am the longest, most dominating world champion of all time. Never forget that...never forget that I'm the most successful 6WF wrestler of all time, nobody has held more titles than me, nobody has held more Hardcore Championships than me and nobody ever will. Logan...you're going up against the man that made that title famous, the man that brought prestige to it. Don't worry, I'll make sure they don't forget you, I'll make sure they remember that you were the man who brought my attention back to MY Hardcore title. I'll let them remember that you did your best, but your best wasn't...isn't...good enough!
You have no idea, no clue what it means to be hardcore. At the SuperShow, you tried to intimidate me, you threw Max Adamson around like a rag doll. Logan...I was doing that 4 goddamn years ago, I was doing that when Max Adamson could be considered talented. I was doing that while you still thought you were a superhero! You can't intimidate me, you can't scare me, or make me worried. I am so ready to wipe that demented smirk from your face, I will take pleasure in stopping you laugh and I will love it...love it...when I take your title, end your reign and show the world what this hardcore title, what this hardcore division is really about!
Logan snarls at Crime Lord lifting his belt high in the air...
LK: This..... is the Hardcore Championship.... and around my waist or in my hands is where it has been for......you know what I don't even know how long. I stopped counting, it's almost getting boring now. I mean I know I am bored of seeing every Tom, Dick and Crimey that comes around, banging on about how he will stop me, and how I am not really that hardcore or that I am not really that good and what happened to those people Crime Lord?
Crime Lord continues to stare at Logan unimpressed
LK: Well... I will tell you what happened to them shall I? They FAILED! They talked the talk. well...they thought they talked the talk but in the end, they all failed, miserably because like it or not Crime Lord, and I know you don't, I am the greatest Hardcore Champion that ever lived I am the greatest champion this company has ever seen. Beating you won't change that, the only thing the result of this match brings is yet another month added on to my reign... It's merely numbers to me Crime Lord. I don't look to you as the beacon of light. at the end of the tunnel that is my career. I am not looking to emulate you... I would never think that small. I want to bring this company and this business down to it's KNEES!
But in recent weeks, I couldn't help but notice something of an.... unhealthy obsession with me and my belt. See you are a sad desperate old man who forever looks backwards, You think that I care what the old guard once did back in the good old days? This company has moved on and you dinosaurs have stood still. It wasn't difficult for the young guns to move in and take your crowns, you lost them long ago and now... now you know if you somehow manage to beat me... not only will you be a champion... but the push it would give you to have beaten me would propel you right up the ladder, the ladder you are currently very..... very low on...
Logan smirks...
LK: And doesn't that burn you up inside? This is the whole reason for your obsession with me isn't Crime Lord? The reason you lay in bed at night as sleep eludes you, the thoughts bouncing around inside your head that maybe......just maybe the end is near. And then it came to you. One last hurrah.... remind people that once.... a long time ago.... Crime Lord mean't something.... Crime Lord was something to be feared, instead of the sad.... worthless..... piece of shit that is standing in front of me.
You can't beat me Crime Lord..... You will never hold this title again, you will never mean something EVER again. This is no fairytale old man. This is a nightmare.... this is your nightmare. and you can never wake up from it. I AM LOGAN KINCADE! I AM YOUR BETTER! I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION........ I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION! I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION! I AM.... THE HARD... CORE.... CHAMPION!
Logan raises his belt in the air, seething with anger before smirking and heading off leaving Crime Lord red with rage.
JR: Gentleman, tonight you go head to head for the Hardcore Title, with both of you claiming to be the most dominant, are we going to see tonight who really is the true Hardcore Champion?
CL: Kincade, to get that title, to earn the right to be called hardcore....you have to beat me! You have to go through me! You have to put that title on the line and walk out standing afterwards! I know...you know...you're not capable of that. You've been running from this match, you've been hiding from me because you know if anybody can stop the praise, stop the kissing of your backside it's me. And you love it, you love the adulation, the love, the respect, the outpouring of adoration for your triumphs. You don't want to end, and you know I can end it.
It makes me sick to think that you're considered the cream of the crop of this new generation. You're considered an improvement. It's disgusting. There was a time when the likes of me, TGA, JJ Johnson, Abe Abercorn came all at once and they think you, and your maniacal laughing and pathetic attempts to appear "crazy" are better than that! That you're better than me?! I am the longest, most dominating world champion of all time. Never forget that...never forget that I'm the most successful 6WF wrestler of all time, nobody has held more titles than me, nobody has held more Hardcore Championships than me and nobody ever will. Logan...you're going up against the man that made that title famous, the man that brought prestige to it. Don't worry, I'll make sure they don't forget you, I'll make sure they remember that you were the man who brought my attention back to MY Hardcore title. I'll let them remember that you did your best, but your best wasn't...isn't...good enough!
You have no idea, no clue what it means to be hardcore. At the SuperShow, you tried to intimidate me, you threw Max Adamson around like a rag doll. Logan...I was doing that 4 goddamn years ago, I was doing that when Max Adamson could be considered talented. I was doing that while you still thought you were a superhero! You can't intimidate me, you can't scare me, or make me worried. I am so ready to wipe that demented smirk from your face, I will take pleasure in stopping you laugh and I will love it...love it...when I take your title, end your reign and show the world what this hardcore title, what this hardcore division is really about!
Logan snarls at Crime Lord lifting his belt high in the air...
LK: This..... is the Hardcore Championship.... and around my waist or in my hands is where it has been for......you know what I don't even know how long. I stopped counting, it's almost getting boring now. I mean I know I am bored of seeing every Tom, Dick and Crimey that comes around, banging on about how he will stop me, and how I am not really that hardcore or that I am not really that good and what happened to those people Crime Lord?
Crime Lord continues to stare at Logan unimpressed
LK: Well... I will tell you what happened to them shall I? They FAILED! They talked the talk. well...they thought they talked the talk but in the end, they all failed, miserably because like it or not Crime Lord, and I know you don't, I am the greatest Hardcore Champion that ever lived I am the greatest champion this company has ever seen. Beating you won't change that, the only thing the result of this match brings is yet another month added on to my reign... It's merely numbers to me Crime Lord. I don't look to you as the beacon of light. at the end of the tunnel that is my career. I am not looking to emulate you... I would never think that small. I want to bring this company and this business down to it's KNEES!
But in recent weeks, I couldn't help but notice something of an.... unhealthy obsession with me and my belt. See you are a sad desperate old man who forever looks backwards, You think that I care what the old guard once did back in the good old days? This company has moved on and you dinosaurs have stood still. It wasn't difficult for the young guns to move in and take your crowns, you lost them long ago and now... now you know if you somehow manage to beat me... not only will you be a champion... but the push it would give you to have beaten me would propel you right up the ladder, the ladder you are currently very..... very low on...
Logan smirks...
LK: And doesn't that burn you up inside? This is the whole reason for your obsession with me isn't Crime Lord? The reason you lay in bed at night as sleep eludes you, the thoughts bouncing around inside your head that maybe......just maybe the end is near. And then it came to you. One last hurrah.... remind people that once.... a long time ago.... Crime Lord mean't something.... Crime Lord was something to be feared, instead of the sad.... worthless..... piece of shit that is standing in front of me.
You can't beat me Crime Lord..... You will never hold this title again, you will never mean something EVER again. This is no fairytale old man. This is a nightmare.... this is your nightmare. and you can never wake up from it. I AM LOGAN KINCADE! I AM YOUR BETTER! I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION........ I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION! I AM THE HARDCORE CHAMPION! I AM.... THE HARD... CORE.... CHAMPION!
Logan raises his belt in the air, seething with anger before smirking and heading off leaving Crime Lord red with rage.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:37 pm
The ring is shown littered with various weapons which include chairs, tables, kendo sticks and even a cheese grater. The scene changes again to show RJ and Wire sitting at their desk.
RJ: Ladies and gentlemen, the next match needs no greater introduction than saying it is for the Hardcore Championship!
MW: Look at that ring RJ! Production has really gone to town here!
RJ: Logan Kincade, champion for what seems an era, takes on Crime Lord in what WILL be one of the most brutal matches you will ever witness!
MW: The crowd here certainly do not know whose side they are on. All we are sure about is that both men will go flying through the pain barrier just for a chance of getting their hands on that title.
RJ: Kincade’s done it before and Crime Lord will do it as well. We have EMT’s standing by, as we are sure that this match will not be pretty.
MW: Madison Square Garden is in for a treat…..6WF style!
MSG turns to darkness as lights shine all around arena before all joining in one spotlight onto the stage. ‘Rain Wizard’ starts to play and the crowd begin to boo loudly. Crime Lord steps out on to the aisle and raises his arms in the air as pyros go off. He strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans before stepping onto the apron. He turns his neck towards the masses of weapons in the ring before he lifts his arm in the air as more pyros go off.
RJ: Crime Lord looks confident! But the odds are stacked against him.
MW: He should feel privileged to be invited to Kincade’s personal playground!
‘Edgecrusher’ suddenly fills the arena and Logan Kincade steps out onto the aisle. He raises the hardcore title into the air as continuous pyros go off above his head. The rampway is covered with a dark light which mimics Logan’s tribal tattoo, as he walks down to the ring.
RJ: Logan Kincade IS hardcore.
MW: Crime Lord is the biggest test he has faced so far. Neither man will give an inch. This whole match is hinged on one important question. Not who will win……but what it will take!
Kincade hands his belt to the referee who shows it to the audience. He passes it to the timekeeper as Crime Lord and Kincade stare daggers at each other from across the ring. The referee backs away towards the ropes and gingerly calls for the bell.
RJ: HERE WE GO!
Both men rush at each other and start hammering away with fierce blows. Kincade gets the upper hand and pushes Crime Lord to the corner. We see that the turnbuckles are wrapped in barbed wire as Logan slams forearm blows and uppercuts at Crime Lord. Kincade grabs his opponent by the wrist and whips him to the other corner. Crime Lord reverses and sends Kincade there instead. Logan rebounds off the turnbuckle whist holding his back before Crime Lord rushes in and hits Logan with a big boot.
MW: BOTH MEN BLEEDING ALREADY FROM THEIR BACKS!
Crime Lord hoists Logan up and bodyslams him onto a chair that is lying in the ring. He grabs another one and smashes it down on Kincade’s chest. However, Logan kicks his knees up which causes the chair to fly out of Crime Lord’s hands. Kincade is back up quickly and as Crime Lord rushes towards him, he DDT’s his opponent onto the chair he was body slammed on.
RJ: DAMN! That would destroy any lesser man!
Kincade leaves Crime Lord lying on the mat and begins to set up one of the tables in the ring. He then wanders back over to Crime Lord and starts stomping aggressively onto his head. He then hoists Crime Lord up and drags him to the table. He places his head between his legs and looks to powerbomb Crime Lord through it. Kincade tries to lift Crime Lord up, but his opponent stops him and back body drops him over his head and the table. Crime Lord then pushes the table across the canvas and towards the corner, trapping Kincade there as he does so. He picks up a kendo stick and begins smashing it over the trapped hardcore champions head.
MW: CRIME LORD GOING TO TOWN ON KINCADE’S HEAD!
RJ: HE IS TRYING TO GET FREE…..LOOK OUT!
Kincade suddenly uses brute strength to push the table away and knock Crime Lord over in the process. Kincade them jumps onto the table and flies through the air with a jumping clothesline that causes both men to fall to the ground. Kincade is first up and he picks a bamboo cane of his own and smashes it over Crime Lord’s chest. Crime Lord holds his stomach in pain as Kincade crashes it down again and again. He then chucks it away and goes for the pin.
MW: PIN ATTEMPT!
RJ: NO!
Before Kincade can cover his opponent, Crime Lord has reached over and grabbed the cheese grater. He slams it against Kincade’s face before racking it downwards. Kincade yells in pain as his face is cut open. Crime Lord manages to get up and headbutt away at Kincade which cause the gash to grow wider. He then boots Kincade in the gut and holds his head under his armpit.
MW: SUPLEX!
RJ: REVERSAL!
MW: GERMAN SUPLEX………
RJ: THROUGH THE TABLE!
As Crime Lord goes for a suplex, Kincade manages to vault over his shoulders. He wraps his arms around Crime Lord’s stomach and slams him backward onto the set up table. The table collapses under the weight and both men lie still in the debris.
RJ: IS THIS HARDCORE ENOUGH FOR YOU FOLKS?!
MW: OH THEY CAN STEP IT UP ANOTHER LEVEL, BELIEVE ME!
Kincade is first to his feet and he pulls the shards of table away from Crime Lord. He grabs a chair and slams it over his opponents head. He tries to do it again, but Crime Lord kicks out with his heel against Kincade’s leg. Logan goes down to his knees and Crime Lord grabs the back of his neck and slams it into the barbed wire surrounding the middle turnbuckle. Kincade lands face first on top of it before recoiling backwards. Crime Lord is back onto his feet and whips his opponent towards the ropes. As Logan rebounds, Crime Lord lifts him up in a spinebuster position before slamming him to the mat. He thinks about going for the pin, but instead rolls under the ropes to the outside.
RJ: HE COULD HAVE PINNED HIM!
MW: AFTER A SPINEBUSTER?! YOU REALLY THINK LOGAN IS GOING TO LOSE TO A SPINEBUSTER?!
Crime Lord searches under the apron and brings out a ladder. He slides it into the ring before setting it up beside the ropes. He walks over to his opponent, who is starting to get up, and peppers him with strong blows to his bleeding head. Logan suddenly hits a low blow and Crime Lord goes down holding his groin. Kincade lurches to his feet and wipes the blood from his forehead. He then grabs Crime Lord by the throat and smashes his opponent’s face onto one of the rungs of the ladder. He repeats the move again and again, as he starts attacking Crime Lord in a frenzy.
RJ: LOOK AT KINCADE’S EYES! WE HAVE SEEN THIS BEFORE!
MW: CRIME LORD BETTER DO SOMETHING!
Kincade grabs the ladder and slams it against Crime Lord, who stumbles against the ropes. Kincade runs towards him with the ladder raised, but Crime Lord instinctively pulls the top rope down. Logan goes flying over the top rope and to the outside. Meanwhile, Crime Lord gets onto his feet and runs the ropes. He rebounds off one side before jumping over the other set.
RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!
*CRASH*
MW: OH MY GOD!
As Crime Lord flies over the ropes, Kincade holds the ladder up and swings it around. Crime Lord slams face first into it before landing in a heap by the crowd barriers. A lone cameraman rushes in and does a close up of Crime Lord’s face, which is now also bleeding. The referee rolls to the outside and checks on both men as Kincade chucks the ladder heavily down upon Crime Lord.
RJ: BOTH MEN BLEEDING!
MW: YOU SOUND SURPRISED!
Logan moves the ladder out of the way and lifts Crime Lord up. He whips him towards the steel steps but Crime Lord reverses and Logan slams into them. Crime Lord wanders over and picks up the steps before slamming one of them down on Kincade’s face. Both men seem out of breath as Crime Lord hoists Kincade up and throws him over the barrier and into the crowd. He vaults over the barrier himself and drops continuous knees onto Kincade’s head. The crowd are dumbstruck at the viciousness of the match, as Crime Lord grabs one of fans chairs and slams it against his opponent.
RJ: WE KNEW IT WAS GOING TO BE LIKE THIS, BUT BOTH MEN STILL NOT GOING FOR THE PIN!
MW: I THINK THEY ENJOY HURTING EACH OTHER TOO MUCH!
Crime Lord has Kincade up on his feet and tries to lift him up. However, Logan knocks his arm away and racks the eyes of his opponent. He headbutts Crime Lord before lifting him up across his shoulders. He strides over to the barrier and then drops his opponent down on top of it. Crime Lord lands on his chest before rolling off it to the outside. Kincade quickly jumps over the fence and continues the offensive with stomps to the head.
RJ: KINCADE KEEPING THE PRESSURE ON!
Logan looks tired as Crime Lord gets up. He knocks him back with elbows to the head, but Crime Lord fights back with some of his own. They exchange strong blows as the crowd count every single one.
RJ: WHERE THE HELL ARE THEY GOING NOW?!
Logan and Crime Lord brawl on the outside wearily. They are both bleeding heavily and every blow knocks each man to his knees. However, they soon get up and keep on fighting as they make their way to the rampway. The lone cameraman is following just behind as well as the referee. Both of them flinch at every hard hitting punch. Logan grabs Crime Lord by the throat and attempts a clothesline but his opponent turns him around and pushes him further up the aisle. They are near to the top of the stage as Kincade turns round after the push and rushes at Crime Lord.
RJ: SPEAR…….
MW: SPINEBUSTER!
RJ: GOD!
As Kincade runs in for a spear, Crime Lord manages to lift him up, twist to his right and drop Logan over the side of the aisle. Both fall men in the sound booth area and production staff, flanked by soundboards, massive speakers and other electrical equipment, stand looking at the two men amazed.
RJ: THE STAFF HERE AT MSG HAVE NEVER SEEN THE LIKE OF THIS BEFORE!
The referee and the cameraman climb down to where the wresters lay. The picture is shaking as the arena screen shows the cameraman’s perspective. The screen changes again to the hard cameras position as we see the empty ring, littered with weapons. In the far left corner of the screen, we can just make out Logan and Crime Lord getting back before the viewpoint changes yet again to the lone cameraman beside the wrestlers.
RJ: I CAN’T SEE WHAT IS GOING ON FROM HERE! I AM WATCHING INTENTLY ON THE MONITORS!
MW: THAT CAMERAMAN BETTER DO HIS JOB! WE WON’T BE ABLE TO CALL THIS OTHERWISE!
Crime Lord struggles to get up and looks around in a daze. Kincade is back up to his feet as well and the two men remember what they are there for and continue fighting. Kincade shoves Crime Lord away and he lands on one of the soundboards. Interference can we heard over MSG as Logan runs in for a jumping clothesline. Crime Lord manages to get his boot up and Logan’s chin lands onto it. He staggers backward and falls to a seated position against one of the massive arena speakers. Crime Lord suddenly sprints towards his sitting opponent.
RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!
MW: AVOIDED!!
*CRASH*
RJ: JESUS!
As Crime Lord runs in for a knee to the head, Kincade manages to move his body to one side. Crime Lord can’t stop his momentum and he collides with the speaker. The speaker then in turn topples over other electrical equipment that is there. Feedback vibrates around the arena and the crowd cover their ears at the high pitched whine.
RJ: THAT COULD HAVE DEAFENED ME!
MW: I THINK THAT IS THE LEAST OF YOUR WORRIES! LOOK!
Smoke starts to rise from the equipment and sparks also fly out. Suddenly flames can be seen appearing as the sound equipment begins to catch fire. It does not take long for the flames to fully form and the referee and cameraman are pushed back. The production staff vault over the barriers on the other side as a commotion starts.
RJ: THIS NEEDS DEALING WITH RIGHT NOW!
MW: KINCADE! LOOK AT KINCADE!
Through the smoke the cameraman can just make out Kincade lifting Crime Lord up and spinning him around. As the flames grow higher around them, Logan wraps his arm around Crime Lord’s throat and covers his eyes with the other. He then pulls his opponent down and wraps his legs around Crime Lord’s chest.
RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!!
MW: HE IS INSANE! HE HAS TOTALLY LOST IT!
RJ: HE IS GOING TO GET THEM BOTH KILLED!
Kincade screams out as he continues to choke Crime Lord, while the referee and the cameraman have to back away. Interference ripples across the arena screen as the cameraman trips over the aisle in his haste to avoid the fire. The perspective changes to the hard camera’s position as we see 6WF staff rush around the outside of the ring and the sound area in flames in the top left corner of the screen. The crowd is silent and visibly moved, as the screen tries not to show images of the fire.
RJ: COME ON! PUT IT OUT! PUT IT OUT!
MW: THE ONLY WAY LOGAN WAS GOING TO LOSE THAT BELT WAS OVER HIS DEAD BODY! THIS COULD WELL TURN OUT TO BE TRUE!
Suddenly a few 6WF staff with fire extinguishers come running across the screen. They head towards the flames and start to spray the contents of the extinguishers onto the electrical fire. The fire starts to at last come under control as black smoke covers the view. The referee and cameraman gingerly make their way forward as the arena screen crackles into life and shows the cameraman’s perspective again.
MW: I CAN’T SEE A THING! GET IN CLOSER!
RJ: FOLKS……YOU MIGHT NOT WANT TO SEE THIS…..
MW: WHERE ARE THEY? IS THAT THEM? CLEAR THAT DAMN SMOKE!
RJ: THERE IS SOMETHING ON THE FLOOR….JUST THERE…….
MW: THAT’S THEM! ARE THEY ALIVE! I CAN’T SEE! JESUS GET IN CLOSER!
RJ: OH MY GOD………….
RJ: Ladies and gentlemen, the next match needs no greater introduction than saying it is for the Hardcore Championship!
MW: Look at that ring RJ! Production has really gone to town here!
RJ: Logan Kincade, champion for what seems an era, takes on Crime Lord in what WILL be one of the most brutal matches you will ever witness!
MW: The crowd here certainly do not know whose side they are on. All we are sure about is that both men will go flying through the pain barrier just for a chance of getting their hands on that title.
RJ: Kincade’s done it before and Crime Lord will do it as well. We have EMT’s standing by, as we are sure that this match will not be pretty.
MW: Madison Square Garden is in for a treat…..6WF style!
MSG turns to darkness as lights shine all around arena before all joining in one spotlight onto the stage. ‘Rain Wizard’ starts to play and the crowd begin to boo loudly. Crime Lord steps out on to the aisle and raises his arms in the air as pyros go off. He strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans before stepping onto the apron. He turns his neck towards the masses of weapons in the ring before he lifts his arm in the air as more pyros go off.
RJ: Crime Lord looks confident! But the odds are stacked against him.
MW: He should feel privileged to be invited to Kincade’s personal playground!
‘Edgecrusher’ suddenly fills the arena and Logan Kincade steps out onto the aisle. He raises the hardcore title into the air as continuous pyros go off above his head. The rampway is covered with a dark light which mimics Logan’s tribal tattoo, as he walks down to the ring.
RJ: Logan Kincade IS hardcore.
MW: Crime Lord is the biggest test he has faced so far. Neither man will give an inch. This whole match is hinged on one important question. Not who will win……but what it will take!
Kincade hands his belt to the referee who shows it to the audience. He passes it to the timekeeper as Crime Lord and Kincade stare daggers at each other from across the ring. The referee backs away towards the ropes and gingerly calls for the bell.
RJ: HERE WE GO!
Both men rush at each other and start hammering away with fierce blows. Kincade gets the upper hand and pushes Crime Lord to the corner. We see that the turnbuckles are wrapped in barbed wire as Logan slams forearm blows and uppercuts at Crime Lord. Kincade grabs his opponent by the wrist and whips him to the other corner. Crime Lord reverses and sends Kincade there instead. Logan rebounds off the turnbuckle whist holding his back before Crime Lord rushes in and hits Logan with a big boot.
MW: BOTH MEN BLEEDING ALREADY FROM THEIR BACKS!
Crime Lord hoists Logan up and bodyslams him onto a chair that is lying in the ring. He grabs another one and smashes it down on Kincade’s chest. However, Logan kicks his knees up which causes the chair to fly out of Crime Lord’s hands. Kincade is back up quickly and as Crime Lord rushes towards him, he DDT’s his opponent onto the chair he was body slammed on.
RJ: DAMN! That would destroy any lesser man!
Kincade leaves Crime Lord lying on the mat and begins to set up one of the tables in the ring. He then wanders back over to Crime Lord and starts stomping aggressively onto his head. He then hoists Crime Lord up and drags him to the table. He places his head between his legs and looks to powerbomb Crime Lord through it. Kincade tries to lift Crime Lord up, but his opponent stops him and back body drops him over his head and the table. Crime Lord then pushes the table across the canvas and towards the corner, trapping Kincade there as he does so. He picks up a kendo stick and begins smashing it over the trapped hardcore champions head.
MW: CRIME LORD GOING TO TOWN ON KINCADE’S HEAD!
RJ: HE IS TRYING TO GET FREE…..LOOK OUT!
Kincade suddenly uses brute strength to push the table away and knock Crime Lord over in the process. Kincade them jumps onto the table and flies through the air with a jumping clothesline that causes both men to fall to the ground. Kincade is first up and he picks a bamboo cane of his own and smashes it over Crime Lord’s chest. Crime Lord holds his stomach in pain as Kincade crashes it down again and again. He then chucks it away and goes for the pin.
MW: PIN ATTEMPT!
RJ: NO!
Before Kincade can cover his opponent, Crime Lord has reached over and grabbed the cheese grater. He slams it against Kincade’s face before racking it downwards. Kincade yells in pain as his face is cut open. Crime Lord manages to get up and headbutt away at Kincade which cause the gash to grow wider. He then boots Kincade in the gut and holds his head under his armpit.
MW: SUPLEX!
RJ: REVERSAL!
MW: GERMAN SUPLEX………
RJ: THROUGH THE TABLE!
As Crime Lord goes for a suplex, Kincade manages to vault over his shoulders. He wraps his arms around Crime Lord’s stomach and slams him backward onto the set up table. The table collapses under the weight and both men lie still in the debris.
RJ: IS THIS HARDCORE ENOUGH FOR YOU FOLKS?!
MW: OH THEY CAN STEP IT UP ANOTHER LEVEL, BELIEVE ME!
Kincade is first to his feet and he pulls the shards of table away from Crime Lord. He grabs a chair and slams it over his opponents head. He tries to do it again, but Crime Lord kicks out with his heel against Kincade’s leg. Logan goes down to his knees and Crime Lord grabs the back of his neck and slams it into the barbed wire surrounding the middle turnbuckle. Kincade lands face first on top of it before recoiling backwards. Crime Lord is back onto his feet and whips his opponent towards the ropes. As Logan rebounds, Crime Lord lifts him up in a spinebuster position before slamming him to the mat. He thinks about going for the pin, but instead rolls under the ropes to the outside.
RJ: HE COULD HAVE PINNED HIM!
MW: AFTER A SPINEBUSTER?! YOU REALLY THINK LOGAN IS GOING TO LOSE TO A SPINEBUSTER?!
Crime Lord searches under the apron and brings out a ladder. He slides it into the ring before setting it up beside the ropes. He walks over to his opponent, who is starting to get up, and peppers him with strong blows to his bleeding head. Logan suddenly hits a low blow and Crime Lord goes down holding his groin. Kincade lurches to his feet and wipes the blood from his forehead. He then grabs Crime Lord by the throat and smashes his opponent’s face onto one of the rungs of the ladder. He repeats the move again and again, as he starts attacking Crime Lord in a frenzy.
RJ: LOOK AT KINCADE’S EYES! WE HAVE SEEN THIS BEFORE!
MW: CRIME LORD BETTER DO SOMETHING!
Kincade grabs the ladder and slams it against Crime Lord, who stumbles against the ropes. Kincade runs towards him with the ladder raised, but Crime Lord instinctively pulls the top rope down. Logan goes flying over the top rope and to the outside. Meanwhile, Crime Lord gets onto his feet and runs the ropes. He rebounds off one side before jumping over the other set.
RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!
*CRASH*
MW: OH MY GOD!
As Crime Lord flies over the ropes, Kincade holds the ladder up and swings it around. Crime Lord slams face first into it before landing in a heap by the crowd barriers. A lone cameraman rushes in and does a close up of Crime Lord’s face, which is now also bleeding. The referee rolls to the outside and checks on both men as Kincade chucks the ladder heavily down upon Crime Lord.
RJ: BOTH MEN BLEEDING!
MW: YOU SOUND SURPRISED!
Logan moves the ladder out of the way and lifts Crime Lord up. He whips him towards the steel steps but Crime Lord reverses and Logan slams into them. Crime Lord wanders over and picks up the steps before slamming one of them down on Kincade’s face. Both men seem out of breath as Crime Lord hoists Kincade up and throws him over the barrier and into the crowd. He vaults over the barrier himself and drops continuous knees onto Kincade’s head. The crowd are dumbstruck at the viciousness of the match, as Crime Lord grabs one of fans chairs and slams it against his opponent.
RJ: WE KNEW IT WAS GOING TO BE LIKE THIS, BUT BOTH MEN STILL NOT GOING FOR THE PIN!
MW: I THINK THEY ENJOY HURTING EACH OTHER TOO MUCH!
Crime Lord has Kincade up on his feet and tries to lift him up. However, Logan knocks his arm away and racks the eyes of his opponent. He headbutts Crime Lord before lifting him up across his shoulders. He strides over to the barrier and then drops his opponent down on top of it. Crime Lord lands on his chest before rolling off it to the outside. Kincade quickly jumps over the fence and continues the offensive with stomps to the head.
RJ: KINCADE KEEPING THE PRESSURE ON!
Logan looks tired as Crime Lord gets up. He knocks him back with elbows to the head, but Crime Lord fights back with some of his own. They exchange strong blows as the crowd count every single one.
RJ: WHERE THE HELL ARE THEY GOING NOW?!
Logan and Crime Lord brawl on the outside wearily. They are both bleeding heavily and every blow knocks each man to his knees. However, they soon get up and keep on fighting as they make their way to the rampway. The lone cameraman is following just behind as well as the referee. Both of them flinch at every hard hitting punch. Logan grabs Crime Lord by the throat and attempts a clothesline but his opponent turns him around and pushes him further up the aisle. They are near to the top of the stage as Kincade turns round after the push and rushes at Crime Lord.
RJ: SPEAR…….
MW: SPINEBUSTER!
RJ: GOD!
As Kincade runs in for a spear, Crime Lord manages to lift him up, twist to his right and drop Logan over the side of the aisle. Both fall men in the sound booth area and production staff, flanked by soundboards, massive speakers and other electrical equipment, stand looking at the two men amazed.
RJ: THE STAFF HERE AT MSG HAVE NEVER SEEN THE LIKE OF THIS BEFORE!
The referee and the cameraman climb down to where the wresters lay. The picture is shaking as the arena screen shows the cameraman’s perspective. The screen changes again to the hard cameras position as we see the empty ring, littered with weapons. In the far left corner of the screen, we can just make out Logan and Crime Lord getting back before the viewpoint changes yet again to the lone cameraman beside the wrestlers.
RJ: I CAN’T SEE WHAT IS GOING ON FROM HERE! I AM WATCHING INTENTLY ON THE MONITORS!
MW: THAT CAMERAMAN BETTER DO HIS JOB! WE WON’T BE ABLE TO CALL THIS OTHERWISE!
Crime Lord struggles to get up and looks around in a daze. Kincade is back up to his feet as well and the two men remember what they are there for and continue fighting. Kincade shoves Crime Lord away and he lands on one of the soundboards. Interference can we heard over MSG as Logan runs in for a jumping clothesline. Crime Lord manages to get his boot up and Logan’s chin lands onto it. He staggers backward and falls to a seated position against one of the massive arena speakers. Crime Lord suddenly sprints towards his sitting opponent.
RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!
MW: AVOIDED!!
*CRASH*
RJ: JESUS!
As Crime Lord runs in for a knee to the head, Kincade manages to move his body to one side. Crime Lord can’t stop his momentum and he collides with the speaker. The speaker then in turn topples over other electrical equipment that is there. Feedback vibrates around the arena and the crowd cover their ears at the high pitched whine.
RJ: THAT COULD HAVE DEAFENED ME!
MW: I THINK THAT IS THE LEAST OF YOUR WORRIES! LOOK!
Smoke starts to rise from the equipment and sparks also fly out. Suddenly flames can be seen appearing as the sound equipment begins to catch fire. It does not take long for the flames to fully form and the referee and cameraman are pushed back. The production staff vault over the barriers on the other side as a commotion starts.
RJ: THIS NEEDS DEALING WITH RIGHT NOW!
MW: KINCADE! LOOK AT KINCADE!
Through the smoke the cameraman can just make out Kincade lifting Crime Lord up and spinning him around. As the flames grow higher around them, Logan wraps his arm around Crime Lord’s throat and covers his eyes with the other. He then pulls his opponent down and wraps his legs around Crime Lord’s chest.
RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!!
MW: HE IS INSANE! HE HAS TOTALLY LOST IT!
RJ: HE IS GOING TO GET THEM BOTH KILLED!
Kincade screams out as he continues to choke Crime Lord, while the referee and the cameraman have to back away. Interference ripples across the arena screen as the cameraman trips over the aisle in his haste to avoid the fire. The perspective changes to the hard camera’s position as we see 6WF staff rush around the outside of the ring and the sound area in flames in the top left corner of the screen. The crowd is silent and visibly moved, as the screen tries not to show images of the fire.
RJ: COME ON! PUT IT OUT! PUT IT OUT!
MW: THE ONLY WAY LOGAN WAS GOING TO LOSE THAT BELT WAS OVER HIS DEAD BODY! THIS COULD WELL TURN OUT TO BE TRUE!
Suddenly a few 6WF staff with fire extinguishers come running across the screen. They head towards the flames and start to spray the contents of the extinguishers onto the electrical fire. The fire starts to at last come under control as black smoke covers the view. The referee and cameraman gingerly make their way forward as the arena screen crackles into life and shows the cameraman’s perspective again.
MW: I CAN’T SEE A THING! GET IN CLOSER!
RJ: FOLKS……YOU MIGHT NOT WANT TO SEE THIS…..
MW: WHERE ARE THEY? IS THAT THEM? CLEAR THAT DAMN SMOKE!
RJ: THERE IS SOMETHING ON THE FLOOR….JUST THERE…….
MW: THAT’S THEM! ARE THEY ALIVE! I CAN’T SEE! JESUS GET IN CLOSER!
RJ: OH MY GOD………….
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:39 pm
MW: LOOK AT THEM! JUST LOOK AT THEM!
Kincade and Crime Lord lie in a heap on the floor. There is a crackling sound as more sparks fly around them and smouldering remains of the fire circle them. Both men are badly burnt and are grubby from the fire. Neither men are moving and their chests are barely rising. The referee looks down at both men and the cameraman tries to glance over his shoulder. The referee pushes the cameraman back and marches over to the production personnel. He starts talking to one of the 6WF staff and starts furiously motioning to the backstage area.
RJ: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!
MW: IS THAT IT?! IS IT A DRAW?!
The production staff and the referee are arguing as the crowd murmur around them. The lone cameraman picks up parts of the discussion but it is too fast and intelligible. Suddenly EMT’s rush down from behind the curtain and make their way a short distance down the aisle. They’re pushing two stretchers with heart monitoring devices and a CPR machine balanced on them. The referee starts talking to one of the medical staff as he brings his equipment towards the fallen wrestlers.
RJ: THIS COULD BE ALL OVER FOLKS!
MW: THERE IS NO OFFICIAL WORD YET!
RJ: COME ON WIRE! THEY’RE NOT…….
MW: WAIT! IS THAT CRIME LORD! I CAN’T SEE…..THERE ARE TOO MANY PEOPLE AROUND!
RJ: WOAH!
Suddenly, one of the EMT’s that was crouching down to check on the wrestlers flies backward. Crime Lord is on his feet, coughing violently and staggering around like a drunken man. Other EMT’s try to control him but he swings his arms around and the medical staff back off. Crime Lord is incensed and shoves the stretchers off the aisle and throws the first aid bags far away. He looks disorientated and takes his frustrations out on the people around him.
MW: I REALLY DON’T THINK CRIME LORD IS WITH IT!
RJ: YOU THINK?! HE IS BLEEDING. HE IS BURNT. HE IS BARELY ALIVE!
MW: AND LOGAN IS STARTING TO COME TO AS WELL!
RJ: THEY ARE NOT HUMAN! THEY ARE JUST……..NOT……….HUMAN!
Crime Lord notices the badly scalded Kincade get to his knees. He grabs one of the fire extinguishers off of one of the staff members and giddily walks over to his opponent. Kincade gets up onto his feet but he is knocked straight back down when Crime Lord smashes the extinguisher over his head. Kincade tries to get up again but Crime Lord strikes the extinguisher down on his head again. Kincade’s face is bleeding heavily but he is grinning like a madman and beckoning Crime Lord forward.
RJ: KINCADE LIVES FOR THIS!
MW: YOU CAN’T STOP HIM! YOU JUST CAN’T STOP HIM!
Crime Lord wields the extinguisher like a baseball bat and clobbers Kincade repeatedly with it. Kincade’s face changes as even he can’t take many more of the blows. Crime Lord doesn’t back off, but still keeps slamming the metal canister on top of Logan’s head.
RJ: I DON’T THINK LOGAN IS CONSCIOUS!
MW: HE IS RUNNING ON PURE ADRENALINE!
*CLANG*
RJ: THAT’S BLOW NUMBER EIGHT!
*CLANG*
MW: NINE!
Logan’s facial features are not visible through the blood as he struggles to get to his feet. Crime Lord lifts the extinguisher above his head and then throws it right on top of Kincade. Both men fall to the floor in exhaustion and the canister rolls to the floor between them. Crime Lord stares down at it and then at Kincade who is lying on his back and spitting blood from his mouth. Crime Lord gets to his feet and starts swaying. He manages to walk over to Kincade and lift him to his feet. He drags his opponent over to the extinguisher again, before twisting Kincade around.
RJ: CUSTODY?!
MW: ON THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!!
Kincade is looking directly down at the metal canister as he is held in the Killswitch position. He tries to get free and moves his arms from side to side. Logan snarls and swears at Crime Lord, but he manages to keep the move locked in. He readies himself before falling down hard to the floor with his finisher.
*CLAAAAAAAAANG*
RJ: OH MY GOD!
Kincade’s head ricochets off the extinguisher and he lies motionless beside it. Crime Lord manages to crawl over and drape an arm across his opponent’s chest. The referee kneels down and begins counting.
RJ: FIRST PIN ATTEMPT OF THE MATCH!
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MW: HE IS GOING TO DO IT!
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RJ: NEW CHAMPION!!
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MW: YES! YES!
Crime Lord is stock still as the crowd is going crazy. They’re staring up at the arena screen as they see the end of the match unfold in front of them.
Kincade and Crime Lord lie in a heap on the floor. There is a crackling sound as more sparks fly around them and smouldering remains of the fire circle them. Both men are badly burnt and are grubby from the fire. Neither men are moving and their chests are barely rising. The referee looks down at both men and the cameraman tries to glance over his shoulder. The referee pushes the cameraman back and marches over to the production personnel. He starts talking to one of the 6WF staff and starts furiously motioning to the backstage area.
RJ: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!
MW: IS THAT IT?! IS IT A DRAW?!
The production staff and the referee are arguing as the crowd murmur around them. The lone cameraman picks up parts of the discussion but it is too fast and intelligible. Suddenly EMT’s rush down from behind the curtain and make their way a short distance down the aisle. They’re pushing two stretchers with heart monitoring devices and a CPR machine balanced on them. The referee starts talking to one of the medical staff as he brings his equipment towards the fallen wrestlers.
RJ: THIS COULD BE ALL OVER FOLKS!
MW: THERE IS NO OFFICIAL WORD YET!
RJ: COME ON WIRE! THEY’RE NOT…….
MW: WAIT! IS THAT CRIME LORD! I CAN’T SEE…..THERE ARE TOO MANY PEOPLE AROUND!
RJ: WOAH!
Suddenly, one of the EMT’s that was crouching down to check on the wrestlers flies backward. Crime Lord is on his feet, coughing violently and staggering around like a drunken man. Other EMT’s try to control him but he swings his arms around and the medical staff back off. Crime Lord is incensed and shoves the stretchers off the aisle and throws the first aid bags far away. He looks disorientated and takes his frustrations out on the people around him.
MW: I REALLY DON’T THINK CRIME LORD IS WITH IT!
RJ: YOU THINK?! HE IS BLEEDING. HE IS BURNT. HE IS BARELY ALIVE!
MW: AND LOGAN IS STARTING TO COME TO AS WELL!
RJ: THEY ARE NOT HUMAN! THEY ARE JUST……..NOT……….HUMAN!
Crime Lord notices the badly scalded Kincade get to his knees. He grabs one of the fire extinguishers off of one of the staff members and giddily walks over to his opponent. Kincade gets up onto his feet but he is knocked straight back down when Crime Lord smashes the extinguisher over his head. Kincade tries to get up again but Crime Lord strikes the extinguisher down on his head again. Kincade’s face is bleeding heavily but he is grinning like a madman and beckoning Crime Lord forward.
RJ: KINCADE LIVES FOR THIS!
MW: YOU CAN’T STOP HIM! YOU JUST CAN’T STOP HIM!
Crime Lord wields the extinguisher like a baseball bat and clobbers Kincade repeatedly with it. Kincade’s face changes as even he can’t take many more of the blows. Crime Lord doesn’t back off, but still keeps slamming the metal canister on top of Logan’s head.
RJ: I DON’T THINK LOGAN IS CONSCIOUS!
MW: HE IS RUNNING ON PURE ADRENALINE!
*CLANG*
RJ: THAT’S BLOW NUMBER EIGHT!
*CLANG*
MW: NINE!
Logan’s facial features are not visible through the blood as he struggles to get to his feet. Crime Lord lifts the extinguisher above his head and then throws it right on top of Kincade. Both men fall to the floor in exhaustion and the canister rolls to the floor between them. Crime Lord stares down at it and then at Kincade who is lying on his back and spitting blood from his mouth. Crime Lord gets to his feet and starts swaying. He manages to walk over to Kincade and lift him to his feet. He drags his opponent over to the extinguisher again, before twisting Kincade around.
RJ: CUSTODY?!
MW: ON THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!!
Kincade is looking directly down at the metal canister as he is held in the Killswitch position. He tries to get free and moves his arms from side to side. Logan snarls and swears at Crime Lord, but he manages to keep the move locked in. He readies himself before falling down hard to the floor with his finisher.
*CLAAAAAAAAANG*
RJ: OH MY GOD!
Kincade’s head ricochets off the extinguisher and he lies motionless beside it. Crime Lord manages to crawl over and drape an arm across his opponent’s chest. The referee kneels down and begins counting.
RJ: FIRST PIN ATTEMPT OF THE MATCH!
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Crime Lord is stock still as the crowd is going crazy. They’re staring up at the arena screen as they see the end of the match unfold in front of them.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:41 pm
RJ: WOAH! HANG ON! HANG ON!
The referee is signalling to the production staff and moves his hand across his throat.
MW: WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!
RJ: IS IT OVER?! IS IT?!
There is a high pitched noise emitted through the arena and the voice of one the production staff is heard. His voice is barely audible as the crowd are still cheering.
PS: LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, THE REFEREE HAS SIGNALLED TO ME THAT THE PIN WAS NOT MADE. THIS MATCH CONTINUES………
The crowd let out a huge cry as the devastating news dawns on them. The arena screen shows a reply of the pin, courtesy of the lone cameraman. Just as the referee counts 3, Kincade raises his shoulder up by merely an inch off the ground. It then almost instantly drops back down again, but it was enough for the referee to class the pin as void.
MW: YOU ARE KIDDING ME RIGHT?! DID I JUST SEE THAT?!
RJ: I WANTED THIS TO BE OVER! THE CROWD WANTED THIS TO BE OVER!
MW: YOU THINK CRIME LORD WANTS MORE?! HE NEARLY COMMITTED MURDER THERE!
RJ: HE CAN’T DO ANYTHING ELSE!
Crime Lord lifts himself up and leans against the rampway. He looks down at Kincade who is frozen on the ground. Crime Lord is breathing heavily and he shouts at the referee in frustration. The referee explains the situation, but Crime Lord is begging him to say the pin was completed. The referee shakes his hand and beckons Crime Lord to continue. Crime Lord covers his face with his hands and bows his head.
RJ: IT’S TOO MUCH!
Crime Lord jumps onto the rampway and heads up the aisle. The crowd see that he is walking away and start booing. Crime Lord ignores them and exits behind the curtain. The referee quickly follows him and departs the arena as well.
MW: HAS HE GIVEN UP?!
RJ: HE WALKED AWAY! HE CAN’T TAKE IT ANY MORE!
MW: THIS IS CRIME LORD! HE DOESN’T GIVE UP!
RJ: WELL EXPLAIN THAT THEN?!
MW: I CAN’T RJ! I JUST CAN’T!
Murmurs fill the audience as they are unsure what to make of all this. The match is still officially going on, even though Kincade still hasn’t moved. A few minutes pass as the commentary team are quiet and various 6WF staff look at each other confused. Suddenly the referee enters the arena again and the crowd cheer at his arrival. He looks up at the curtain expectantly before Crime Lord strides back out again.
RJ: HE IS BACK!
MW: HANG ON! WHAT’S HE CARRYING?!
RJ: IT’S A BLACK SACK OF SOME SORT! WHAT IS HE PLAYING AT?!
Crime Lord unsteadily makes his way down the aisle and the referee is trying to make him see sense. Crime Lord just pushes him away in annoyance. He makes his way to the sound area and jumps off the ramp. Kincade is still unmoving as Crime Lord passes him.
RJ: WHAT THE HELL IS IN THAT SACK?! HE IS EMPTYING IT NOW!
MW: OH NO! YOU ARE KIDDING ME!
Crime Lord opens the bag and pours the whole contents over the upturned massive speaker. Hundreds upon hundreds of shiny pieces of cut glass fall onto the speaker and totally cover it. The amount is so much that it makes a heap in the centre of the speaker. Crime Lord takes his hand and spreads the whole lot around. His hand is being cut as he does so, but he is smirking like a madman.
MW: OH GOD! HE IS GOING TO KILL HIM!
RJ: REMEMBER A FEW WEEKS AGO? CRIME LORD SMASHED LOGAN THROUGH A GLASS PANE………….
MW: …………AND REYNOLDS WAS MADE TO MAKE THE COUNT!
RJ: WHO’S TO SAY THAT IS NOT THE VERY SAME PIECES OF GLASS!!
MW: IS CRIME LORD TRYING TO REPEAT HISTORY?! IS THIS THE ONLY THING IT WILL TAKE?!
The crowd is hushed as Crime Lord makes his way over to Logan. He grabs his opponent by the throat and hauls him to his feet. The two men are still bleeding from the forehead, but one is grinning while the other man’s eyes are closed. Crime Lord chucks Logan onto the rampway and follows quickly behind. Crime Lord drags him around and places his head between his legs right in front of the speaker below them.
RJ: HE IS GOING TO POWERBOMB LOGAN THROUGH IT!
MW: HE HAS HIM UP……
RJ: KINCADE FIGHTING BACK!!
Crime Lord hoists Logan onto his shoulders and prepares to send him falling down. Logan suddenly comes to his senses and starts battering away on the forehead of his opponent. Crime Lord falls backward and Kincade jumps off. He swivels round just as Crime Lord turns himself.
RJ: SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!
Kincade rushes in and hits his finisher. Both men go flying off the rampway again, narrowly missing the speaker. Crime Lord lands on his back hard on the concrete floor. Kincade flips round and hooks Crime Lords leg.
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MW: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Madison Square Garden erupts as Kincade sits down with his head in his hands. The referee checks he is ok, but he pushes him away in frustration.
RJ: I THOUGHT THAT WAS OVER!
MW: SO DID EVERYONE IN THE BUILDING! SO DID EVERYONE WATCHING AT HOME!
RJ: SO SO CLOSE!
Replays show Crime Lord kicking out just in time and Kincade instantly sitting up with his head in his hands. He still looks shocked as the screen shows the cameraman’s perspective.
RJ: BOTH GUYS BLEEDING! BOTH GUYS BURNT! BOTH GUYS JUST NOT GIVING UP!
MW: WHAT TIME IS THE MAIN EVENT?! WE WILL OVER RUN! THERE IS NEVER GOING TO BE A FINISH!
Logan gets up and stares around the arena. He spots the speaker covered in glass and walks over to it. He grabs a handful before making his way back over to Crime Lord and pouring it on his chest. He then takes his boot and crashes it down on his opponent’s body, pushing the glass into his skin.
RJ: GOD THAT IS SICK!
Kincade is laughing as the crowd look on in disbelief. The scene is too distressing for some and they are covering their eyes as if they’re watching a horror movie unfold. Logan is still laughing as he lifts Crime Lord up and whips him with force towards the ramp. Crime Lord hits it front first, pushing the glass in deeper, before somersaulting on top of the aisle. Kincade’s laughter is deafening as he rubs off the blood from his face and smears it onto his chest.
MW: BOTH OF THESE GUYS UNRECOGNISABLE!
Logan is pointing at the glass filled speaker as he clambers back onto the aisle. He circles Crime Lord menacingly while continually signalling towards the upturned speaker.
MW: YOU KNOW WHAT HE IS GOING TO DO!
Kincade waits on one side of the ramp, stamping his feet and waiting for Crime Lord to get up. Crime Lord starts to gingerly rise from his resting in place in the middle of the aisle. Logan is preparing himself for the spear and he slams his feet down harder as Crime Lord gets up.
RJ: SPEAR!
MW: NO!
RJ: WHAT THE HELL?!
MW: RUNNING LOCK AND LOAD!!!!!
*SMASH*
As Logan bullets towards his opponent with the spear, Crime Lord ducks down to his knees. As Kincade passes over him, he gets back up so that Logan is over his shoulders. He turns round in one movement, runs across the aisle and chucks himself off. He performs an F5 in mid-air and both men land on top of the glass and go straight through the speaker. Electrical sparks fly around them as the shards of glass are sent flying all around the sound area. The referee covers his face to try and protect himself. The cameraman shields himself as best he can but is still ducking as glass continues to fall from the sky.
MW: THEY HAVE DISAPPEARED IN THAT SPEAKER! I CAN’T SEE THEM!
The referee walks over and gazes into the destroyed speaker. He suddenly starts tapping the ground on the outside.
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RJ: HE GOT HIM!
MW: BUT WHO?! WHO?!
RJ: I DON’T KNOW! I CAN’T SEE!
The referee is signalling to the production staff and moves his hand across his throat.
MW: WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!
RJ: IS IT OVER?! IS IT?!
There is a high pitched noise emitted through the arena and the voice of one the production staff is heard. His voice is barely audible as the crowd are still cheering.
PS: LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, THE REFEREE HAS SIGNALLED TO ME THAT THE PIN WAS NOT MADE. THIS MATCH CONTINUES………
The crowd let out a huge cry as the devastating news dawns on them. The arena screen shows a reply of the pin, courtesy of the lone cameraman. Just as the referee counts 3, Kincade raises his shoulder up by merely an inch off the ground. It then almost instantly drops back down again, but it was enough for the referee to class the pin as void.
MW: YOU ARE KIDDING ME RIGHT?! DID I JUST SEE THAT?!
RJ: I WANTED THIS TO BE OVER! THE CROWD WANTED THIS TO BE OVER!
MW: YOU THINK CRIME LORD WANTS MORE?! HE NEARLY COMMITTED MURDER THERE!
RJ: HE CAN’T DO ANYTHING ELSE!
Crime Lord lifts himself up and leans against the rampway. He looks down at Kincade who is frozen on the ground. Crime Lord is breathing heavily and he shouts at the referee in frustration. The referee explains the situation, but Crime Lord is begging him to say the pin was completed. The referee shakes his hand and beckons Crime Lord to continue. Crime Lord covers his face with his hands and bows his head.
RJ: IT’S TOO MUCH!
Crime Lord jumps onto the rampway and heads up the aisle. The crowd see that he is walking away and start booing. Crime Lord ignores them and exits behind the curtain. The referee quickly follows him and departs the arena as well.
MW: HAS HE GIVEN UP?!
RJ: HE WALKED AWAY! HE CAN’T TAKE IT ANY MORE!
MW: THIS IS CRIME LORD! HE DOESN’T GIVE UP!
RJ: WELL EXPLAIN THAT THEN?!
MW: I CAN’T RJ! I JUST CAN’T!
Murmurs fill the audience as they are unsure what to make of all this. The match is still officially going on, even though Kincade still hasn’t moved. A few minutes pass as the commentary team are quiet and various 6WF staff look at each other confused. Suddenly the referee enters the arena again and the crowd cheer at his arrival. He looks up at the curtain expectantly before Crime Lord strides back out again.
RJ: HE IS BACK!
MW: HANG ON! WHAT’S HE CARRYING?!
RJ: IT’S A BLACK SACK OF SOME SORT! WHAT IS HE PLAYING AT?!
Crime Lord unsteadily makes his way down the aisle and the referee is trying to make him see sense. Crime Lord just pushes him away in annoyance. He makes his way to the sound area and jumps off the ramp. Kincade is still unmoving as Crime Lord passes him.
RJ: WHAT THE HELL IS IN THAT SACK?! HE IS EMPTYING IT NOW!
MW: OH NO! YOU ARE KIDDING ME!
Crime Lord opens the bag and pours the whole contents over the upturned massive speaker. Hundreds upon hundreds of shiny pieces of cut glass fall onto the speaker and totally cover it. The amount is so much that it makes a heap in the centre of the speaker. Crime Lord takes his hand and spreads the whole lot around. His hand is being cut as he does so, but he is smirking like a madman.
MW: OH GOD! HE IS GOING TO KILL HIM!
RJ: REMEMBER A FEW WEEKS AGO? CRIME LORD SMASHED LOGAN THROUGH A GLASS PANE………….
MW: …………AND REYNOLDS WAS MADE TO MAKE THE COUNT!
RJ: WHO’S TO SAY THAT IS NOT THE VERY SAME PIECES OF GLASS!!
MW: IS CRIME LORD TRYING TO REPEAT HISTORY?! IS THIS THE ONLY THING IT WILL TAKE?!
The crowd is hushed as Crime Lord makes his way over to Logan. He grabs his opponent by the throat and hauls him to his feet. The two men are still bleeding from the forehead, but one is grinning while the other man’s eyes are closed. Crime Lord chucks Logan onto the rampway and follows quickly behind. Crime Lord drags him around and places his head between his legs right in front of the speaker below them.
RJ: HE IS GOING TO POWERBOMB LOGAN THROUGH IT!
MW: HE HAS HIM UP……
RJ: KINCADE FIGHTING BACK!!
Crime Lord hoists Logan onto his shoulders and prepares to send him falling down. Logan suddenly comes to his senses and starts battering away on the forehead of his opponent. Crime Lord falls backward and Kincade jumps off. He swivels round just as Crime Lord turns himself.
RJ: SPEAR! SPEAR! SPEAR!
Kincade rushes in and hits his finisher. Both men go flying off the rampway again, narrowly missing the speaker. Crime Lord lands on his back hard on the concrete floor. Kincade flips round and hooks Crime Lords leg.
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MW: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Madison Square Garden erupts as Kincade sits down with his head in his hands. The referee checks he is ok, but he pushes him away in frustration.
RJ: I THOUGHT THAT WAS OVER!
MW: SO DID EVERYONE IN THE BUILDING! SO DID EVERYONE WATCHING AT HOME!
RJ: SO SO CLOSE!
Replays show Crime Lord kicking out just in time and Kincade instantly sitting up with his head in his hands. He still looks shocked as the screen shows the cameraman’s perspective.
RJ: BOTH GUYS BLEEDING! BOTH GUYS BURNT! BOTH GUYS JUST NOT GIVING UP!
MW: WHAT TIME IS THE MAIN EVENT?! WE WILL OVER RUN! THERE IS NEVER GOING TO BE A FINISH!
Logan gets up and stares around the arena. He spots the speaker covered in glass and walks over to it. He grabs a handful before making his way back over to Crime Lord and pouring it on his chest. He then takes his boot and crashes it down on his opponent’s body, pushing the glass into his skin.
RJ: GOD THAT IS SICK!
Kincade is laughing as the crowd look on in disbelief. The scene is too distressing for some and they are covering their eyes as if they’re watching a horror movie unfold. Logan is still laughing as he lifts Crime Lord up and whips him with force towards the ramp. Crime Lord hits it front first, pushing the glass in deeper, before somersaulting on top of the aisle. Kincade’s laughter is deafening as he rubs off the blood from his face and smears it onto his chest.
MW: BOTH OF THESE GUYS UNRECOGNISABLE!
Logan is pointing at the glass filled speaker as he clambers back onto the aisle. He circles Crime Lord menacingly while continually signalling towards the upturned speaker.
MW: YOU KNOW WHAT HE IS GOING TO DO!
Kincade waits on one side of the ramp, stamping his feet and waiting for Crime Lord to get up. Crime Lord starts to gingerly rise from his resting in place in the middle of the aisle. Logan is preparing himself for the spear and he slams his feet down harder as Crime Lord gets up.
RJ: SPEAR!
MW: NO!
RJ: WHAT THE HELL?!
MW: RUNNING LOCK AND LOAD!!!!!
*SMASH*
As Logan bullets towards his opponent with the spear, Crime Lord ducks down to his knees. As Kincade passes over him, he gets back up so that Logan is over his shoulders. He turns round in one movement, runs across the aisle and chucks himself off. He performs an F5 in mid-air and both men land on top of the glass and go straight through the speaker. Electrical sparks fly around them as the shards of glass are sent flying all around the sound area. The referee covers his face to try and protect himself. The cameraman shields himself as best he can but is still ducking as glass continues to fall from the sky.
MW: THEY HAVE DISAPPEARED IN THAT SPEAKER! I CAN’T SEE THEM!
The referee walks over and gazes into the destroyed speaker. He suddenly starts tapping the ground on the outside.
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RJ: HE GOT HIM!
MW: BUT WHO?! WHO?!
RJ: I DON’T KNOW! I CAN’T SEE!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:43 pm
The crowd are hushed again as they still don’t know the result of the match. Mike Bird is in the ring, frantically trying to get instructions from his earpiece. The cameraman hastily gets up, as if ordered by someone shouting in his ear, and wanders carefully over the broken glass.
MW: NEW CHAMPION?!
RJ: OR HAS LOGAN RETAINED?!
MW: COME ON MAN! MOVE!
The cameraman at last reaches the speaker and points his camera inside. The crowd suddenly cheer as the image flashes across the main screen. As Mike Bird begins to speak, the whole arena stares at the picture of Crime Lord, lying on his front, with his arm draped across Logan Kincade’s chest.
MB: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN….THE WINNER AND NEW HARDCORE CHAMPION……CRIME LORD!!!!!!
RJ: HE BEAT HIM! HE ACTUALLY BEAT HIM!
MW: BUT AT WHAT COST?!
A stagehand runs in and passes the Hardcore belt to the referee. 6WF staff and EMT’s huddle around the speaker and there is a lot of shouting and disorder. After a few minutes, the referee suddenly holds the hardcore championship above the speaker and the men all start to back away. A lone hand pops out and grabs the title, before Crime Lord slowly climbs out. He collapses onto the floor and crawls over to the aisle, before wearily hauling himself up. The crowd make no sound as they see how injured Crime Lord is. He is bleeding from nearly all areas of his body and he is covered in scalded skin. As the spotlight shines on him, hundreds of pieces of glass glimmer as they are embedded into his skin. Crime Lord crumples to the floor and heaves himself up continuously as he struggles to get up the aisle. The referee is checking on Kincade, who is still unmoving in the speaker.
RJ: THIS WENT TOO FAR. FAR TOO FAR!
Replays show the running lock and load in slow motion as Crime Lord flies through the air and lands with an almighty crash straight through the speaker. The air is filled with glass on the replay as RJ and Wire audibly gasp on commentary. The replay is again shown at a different angle as we see Logan’s head go through the speaker and glass head first, before the two men disappear inside it.
RJ: OUCH!
MW: THAT IS TOO MUCH! EVEN FOR ME!
Crime Lord at last reaches the curtain and quickly exits behind it. There is no celebration at the coming of a new champion, just a sense of disbelief from all that witnessed the match. Kincade’s head momentarily pops out of the speaker, his face covered in glass, but he falls backward inside it again as EMT’s try to tend to him.
MW: HOW CAN WE FINISH RJ?!
RJ: THE KING IS DEAD WIRE! LONG LIVE THE KING!
The arena screen fizzles and blacks out as various 6WF staff circle around Kincade, while others clean up the wreckage in the ring.
MW: NEW CHAMPION?!
RJ: OR HAS LOGAN RETAINED?!
MW: COME ON MAN! MOVE!
The cameraman at last reaches the speaker and points his camera inside. The crowd suddenly cheer as the image flashes across the main screen. As Mike Bird begins to speak, the whole arena stares at the picture of Crime Lord, lying on his front, with his arm draped across Logan Kincade’s chest.
MB: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN….THE WINNER AND NEW HARDCORE CHAMPION……CRIME LORD!!!!!!
RJ: HE BEAT HIM! HE ACTUALLY BEAT HIM!
MW: BUT AT WHAT COST?!
A stagehand runs in and passes the Hardcore belt to the referee. 6WF staff and EMT’s huddle around the speaker and there is a lot of shouting and disorder. After a few minutes, the referee suddenly holds the hardcore championship above the speaker and the men all start to back away. A lone hand pops out and grabs the title, before Crime Lord slowly climbs out. He collapses onto the floor and crawls over to the aisle, before wearily hauling himself up. The crowd make no sound as they see how injured Crime Lord is. He is bleeding from nearly all areas of his body and he is covered in scalded skin. As the spotlight shines on him, hundreds of pieces of glass glimmer as they are embedded into his skin. Crime Lord crumples to the floor and heaves himself up continuously as he struggles to get up the aisle. The referee is checking on Kincade, who is still unmoving in the speaker.
RJ: THIS WENT TOO FAR. FAR TOO FAR!
Replays show the running lock and load in slow motion as Crime Lord flies through the air and lands with an almighty crash straight through the speaker. The air is filled with glass on the replay as RJ and Wire audibly gasp on commentary. The replay is again shown at a different angle as we see Logan’s head go through the speaker and glass head first, before the two men disappear inside it.
RJ: OUCH!
MW: THAT IS TOO MUCH! EVEN FOR ME!
Crime Lord at last reaches the curtain and quickly exits behind it. There is no celebration at the coming of a new champion, just a sense of disbelief from all that witnessed the match. Kincade’s head momentarily pops out of the speaker, his face covered in glass, but he falls backward inside it again as EMT’s try to tend to him.
MW: HOW CAN WE FINISH RJ?!
RJ: THE KING IS DEAD WIRE! LONG LIVE THE KING!
The arena screen fizzles and blacks out as various 6WF staff circle around Kincade, while others clean up the wreckage in the ring.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:50 pm
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, up next it's the first Main Event of the evening, The Saint, the TAW Champion goes up against the man people view as McGraw's pet, Marshall Murdoch, and the born again Chris Patricks...
MW: This match has the potential to be off the charts. There is already so much history between these three men.
RJ: And it all started, just over a month ago, during the contract signing between The Saint and TGA, when Marshall Murdoch was named Special Referee for their TAW Title Match...
The video cuts in showing The Saint signing the contract on Lockdown....
MW: Marshall Murdoch made a statement, he'd gotten his shot, and he had the perfect oppotunity to screw either man and get his shot...
RJ: But it wouldn't be him that ultimately cost either man, as Cobra cost TGA the title to hand Saint the belt he had chased for so long...
MW: But it wouldn't end there, as Chris Patricks, another man screwed by McGraw would throw his name into the ring, let's take you back to 3 weeks ago, when Marshall and Saint were nose to nose in the ring...
The video cuts in showing Marshall and Saint staring down....
MW: But it didn't end there, two weeks ago, with the match seemingly won, Marshall shocked everyone when he walked away and left Chris Patricks to pick up the win...
The video cuts in, showing Marshall stood over a prone Saint....
RJ: Whatever happens, this could be ugly. Three men, all with scores to settle, all with personal vendettas. 2 men with grudges against McGraw and The Saint with the odds stack against him. We'll hear from him right after these messages.
MW: This match has the potential to be off the charts. There is already so much history between these three men.
RJ: And it all started, just over a month ago, during the contract signing between The Saint and TGA, when Marshall Murdoch was named Special Referee for their TAW Title Match...
The video cuts in showing The Saint signing the contract on Lockdown....
MW: I think The Saint made his statement there, this is going to be explosive...
RJ: These two men, united by hatred are just a week away.......oh man, here we go....
The two men stare down before TGA picks up his title, standing up and raising it in the air to loud cheers. He smiles down at The Saint who gets to his feet, sharing a tense exchange with TGA as they talk trash. The Saint tosses the table out of his way as they go nose to nose, both men seething as Marshall steps back....
RJ: This is where it gets ugly...
MW: Wait, TGA is backing off....he wants to wait...
TGA smiles, moving his head back and mouthing to The Saint he points at the title, goading The Saint...
RJ: Come on TGA.....don't pro...............WHAT THE HELL!?
MW: MARSHALL LAW!!!
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
RJ: WHAT IS HE DOING!
TGA turns his back on The Saint, heading to leave but is met with a devestating Marshall Law. He crashes to the mat to the delight of The Saint....
RJ: He has no business getting involved! He has no beef with TGA.....oh no.....he's in cahoots with The Saint? McGraw? Saint? It can't.....
MW: NO! NO! NO!
RJ: MARSHALL WITH THE BELT!!!!!
Marshall stands over the prone body of TGA, reaching down and lifting the TAW Title off the mat. He turns to look at The Saint, smiling and nodding before crashing the TAW Title across the head of The Saint, leaving him unconcious on the mat. He reaches down, picking up a microphone...
MM: Sorry to interupt, i guess i should've made my real intentions known from the start. But it was more entertaining listening to you two try to outdo each other without knowing what was coming...
RJ: What the hell is he talking about? Somebody get a damn medic out here!
Marshall kneels down between the two men...
MM: Gentleman, you can rest assured, that next week, i'll call your match down the line, 100%. I'll make sure no underhand tactics, no cheating takes place. It's not just because i'm an honest, straight talking man. It'e because, whichever one of you manages to walk out of next week with the title, will be facing me at Survival for the TAW World Title....
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
MM: I'll see you next week.
Marshall gets to his feet, looking at the TAW Title before tossing it over TGA and heading out of the ring....
MW: I don't believe this!!
RJ: Marshall Murdoch has made the mother of all statements! He's not only the man in charge when Saint and TGA meet, but he is guaranteed to meet the winner for the world title! This is unbelievable!!
Marshall stands on the ramp looking down at the prone bodies of TGA and Saint, grinning from ear to ear as Lockdown goes off the air.
MW: Marshall Murdoch made a statement, he'd gotten his shot, and he had the perfect oppotunity to screw either man and get his shot...
RJ: But it wouldn't be him that ultimately cost either man, as Cobra cost TGA the title to hand Saint the belt he had chased for so long...
MW: But it wouldn't end there, as Chris Patricks, another man screwed by McGraw would throw his name into the ring, let's take you back to 3 weeks ago, when Marshall and Saint were nose to nose in the ring...
The video cuts in showing Marshall and Saint staring down....
RJ: Oh this could get ugly!
MW: Could, it’s about to……WAIT A MINUTE!
‘Ascending Malice’ hits and the crowd are mixed as Chris Patricks walks out on to the stage….
RJ: Chris Patricks! The Special Enforcer from last week!
MW: The only man to call it down the line, and a man with a history with both these men!
Patricks steps on the stage as Marshall and Saint separate from each other…
CP: Every week I come here. Every week I bust my ass. Every week I have to listen to someone elses crap….
*Crowd Pop*
CP: Good old Sainty, moaning and whining about anything and everything. I’m surprised the RKO’s didn’t stop with the refs, I mean, what if your towels weren’t fluffy enough? Would you drop the maids in your hotel? What if the soup isn’t hot enough? Or your shirt isn’t pressed properly? Could you imaging the carnage!?
Marshall laughs as Saint fumes…
CP: Easy chuckles, will get to your brown nosing ass shortly.
*Crowd Pop*
CP: I’m sure if I stood here and went on about losing the title, getting screwed by McGraw I’d have to listen to another one of your wooden speeches and be told how I just wasn’t good enough, or I don’t suit a pair of shades, but instead I got to thinking. You know what’s funny? In last week’s match I was the only person who didn’t step out of line, who actually did their job? And you know what else? There aren’t many people who actually just do their jobs anymore. Sure, you get your honest Abe’s, Keith Leone’s, even TGA isn’t one for too much trouble. But then, there’s this small collective group, who swan around and do whatever the hell they want, no matter the consequences, no care for who they hurt, who they screw or where it gets them. Its guys like you, Marshall, Cobra, Crime Lord, Logan, McManus who run around doing what you please. I mean, Takeo gets around but he doesn’t step out of line until you provoke him. But, what gets me about these guys, and what they all have in common, is they all get their shots. They’re always in and around the mix. Carrying gold, making statements. Main eventing, and why? What make you stand out from everyone else? Is it because you finally got some shiny gold on your shoulder? Is it cause you’re the bosses new favourite lapdog? Because you piss and moan until nobody can take it anymore?
MM: Its….
CP: Oh, I wasn’t asking for an answer there, Marshall. It was a statement of fact.
And you know something, frankly, I’m sick of the tired old bullshit. I’m tired of the games. That feeling of wondering whether your partner is on your side or you’re just another slab on his path to glory. Well it ends now. I’m gonna reclaim some sort of semblance of dignity for the guys who don’t feel the need to screw everybody over. So here’s how it is. You’ve got your little match set up at Survival, I challenge both your asses, next week, triple threat. If I win, the honest way, I go to Survival and we make this a little bit more interesting….
MM: What makes you think you deserve a shot?
CP: What the hell makes you think you deserve one!
Crowd: YEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
CP: But, if……IF, one of you jumped up little meatheads wins, then I will be in your corner at Survival….
MM: And if we don’t agree?
Patricks smiles….
MM: Oh, I wasn’t asking?! I was telling! See you next week, boys!
RJ: What a huge announcement!
MW: Patricks can’t do that?
RJ: He can and he just did! He’s laid down the gauntlet! Next week, Saint v Patricks v Marshall with a shot at the title on the line!
MW: But it didn't end there, two weeks ago, with the match seemingly won, Marshall shocked everyone when he walked away and left Chris Patricks to pick up the win...
The video cuts in, showing Marshall stood over a prone Saint....
MW: MARSHALL LAW! MARSHALL LAW!
Murdoch nails the Trouble in Paradise on The Saint. He stands over him, then looks at Patricks. Then, Murdoch steps back. Patricks glares at him, moving tentatively towards The Saint. He covers, staring at Murdoch.
RJ: What the hell is Marshall doing?!
MW: I don’t know Arj, he’s giving Patricks the win, he’s giving Patricks a shot at the world title!
Ref: 1................2........................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: Chris Patricks win the main event, and Chris Patricks is going to Survival to fight for the TAW World Title.
RJ: But only after a big, and strange, assist from Murdoch. He has just lessened his chances of winning at Survival.
MW: He is clearly feeling very confident about the match to do that...
RJ: Or he wants Patricks somewhere that he can control him, in the ring, rather than in the corner of himself or The Saint.
RJ: Whatever happens, this could be ugly. Three men, all with scores to settle, all with personal vendettas. 2 men with grudges against McGraw and The Saint with the odds stack against him. We'll hear from him right after these messages.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:51 pm
The Saint is stood backstage, the TAW title hanging from his shoulder as The Saint looks at it before staring into the camera....
The Saint: A lot of what Marshall Murdoch says is absolute horse shit.
The crowd pop slightly to this opening statement…
The Saint: You see, he comes out here, week after week, month after month, fresh from pulling his dirty American tongue out of the Colonel’s Kentucky Fried ass and transmits this aura of shit out of his dirty, insolent, American mouth. Marshall, you make your career out to be a battle, a hardship, a constant uphill climb against an avalanche of obstacles, nay sayers and enemies out to get you.
But you’re so wrong, Marshall, you are SO wrong. There isn’t one man on this roster who receives as much preferential treatment as you do, for some unknown, travesty of a reason, you’ve been elected as McGraw’s man of choice, his go to guy. And I’m sure Chris will agree with me, but it’s hard to see why, it’s difficult to fathom just what that senile, old fucktard sees in you. Because I sure as hell can’t see it, I don’t see my superior, the man that has my number… Do you want to know what I see Marshall?!
The Saint leans into the camera, staring down the lense.....
The Saint: I see a spoilt, petulant, little boy who couldn’t get anything by his own hand, so he had to whore himself out to someone who could do it for him…
Theres a silence as The Saint smirks, stepping back from the camera....
The Saint: Let’s also put it into perspective, Marshall, you’ve beaten me for a title before, granted I’ll give you that, but just in keeping with the rest of your pathetic career, it was through somebody else doing the job for you.
Because I’m sure you conveniently forgot that minor detail, didn’t you? The part where what turned out to be Clarke James came from nowhere and took me out so you could pin my ass.
You see, every attack, every Marshall’s Law from you, it’s been a sneak attack; it’s been when my backs turned. And there’s a good reason for that. You know that if you were to face me mano et mano, one on one, you’d get your ass kicked. Simple. You know that you haven’t got what it takes to take my intense, brutal offence on board. THAT is why you allowed Chris to join the party; you needed the insurance, another poor fool to withstand my onslaught. Because we all know, that once I hit my stride, when I start reeling off move after move, building to the Divine Intervention, I’m practically unstoppable… Untouchable. And you, little boy, don’t have what it takes to beat me.
But like I said, Marshall, what you say is horse shit, but there was one thing you said, that resonated with me. About Survival being apt. How it will be a crowning moment, but it won’t be the crowning moment for you, it’ll be known as the night that The Saint added the exclamation point to what we knew all along. The Saint will stand tall as the deserving, rightful TAW Champion and it’ll be at both of your expense!
I slaved my ass of for nearly a year, I beat all there is to beat, I rebuilt my shattered reputation and have the chance to become a legend, an immortal.
I have the opportunity, on a night where people care more for a petty squabble between two power hungry dictators, where people care more about a schizophrenic Chinese sociopath, a night where this little dynamic is irrelevant, to make a statement, to make people sit up and take note, to prove that The Era of the Realist is something that will spread through this company like an uncontrollable cancer.
There’s no way I’m giving my title away to you, Marshall, or to you, Chris. Because it’s simple as this, neither of you deserve it. Neither of you have put yourselves on the line like I have, NEITHER OF YOU ARE AS GOOD AS ME!!
Survival won’t be remembered as the night that Cassius Zhi kicked Alex Walker’s ass, or the night that Team 6WF imploded, or when James McManus finally won that first title belt. It’ll be remembered as THE NIGHT that The Saint came, saw and conquered. The night The Saint validated himself as the worthy, true, ultimate World Champion in this company…
I dare you both to defy me…
I've made a career, a life, a legacy out of being capable of unspeakable things, being the meanest, baddest bastard on this roster, hell, on this fucking planet! And I might not have set someone on fire, or thrown someone 30ft from a stage, I just hurt people. But more importantly, I'm not just some hired muscle. I, contrary to your glowing character reference, am also a calculated son of a bitch. I know how to and when to manipulate a situation to my advantage, most importantly, Murdoch, I have a brain, I have a thought process and that makes me erratic, unpredictable... proved that in my pursuit, I was unrelenting, I didn't STOP until I had this beauty in my possession. So I DARE you, Marshall, Chris, to take this from me, because I'll be doubly as unrelenting in my possession.
So try me, do your best but the one thing that will resonate with everyone from The Saint's title reign is that I am BETTER than all of you!
The Saint stares menacingly into the camera as we head to commercial...
The Saint: A lot of what Marshall Murdoch says is absolute horse shit.
The crowd pop slightly to this opening statement…
The Saint: You see, he comes out here, week after week, month after month, fresh from pulling his dirty American tongue out of the Colonel’s Kentucky Fried ass and transmits this aura of shit out of his dirty, insolent, American mouth. Marshall, you make your career out to be a battle, a hardship, a constant uphill climb against an avalanche of obstacles, nay sayers and enemies out to get you.
But you’re so wrong, Marshall, you are SO wrong. There isn’t one man on this roster who receives as much preferential treatment as you do, for some unknown, travesty of a reason, you’ve been elected as McGraw’s man of choice, his go to guy. And I’m sure Chris will agree with me, but it’s hard to see why, it’s difficult to fathom just what that senile, old fucktard sees in you. Because I sure as hell can’t see it, I don’t see my superior, the man that has my number… Do you want to know what I see Marshall?!
The Saint leans into the camera, staring down the lense.....
The Saint: I see a spoilt, petulant, little boy who couldn’t get anything by his own hand, so he had to whore himself out to someone who could do it for him…
Theres a silence as The Saint smirks, stepping back from the camera....
The Saint: Let’s also put it into perspective, Marshall, you’ve beaten me for a title before, granted I’ll give you that, but just in keeping with the rest of your pathetic career, it was through somebody else doing the job for you.
Because I’m sure you conveniently forgot that minor detail, didn’t you? The part where what turned out to be Clarke James came from nowhere and took me out so you could pin my ass.
You see, every attack, every Marshall’s Law from you, it’s been a sneak attack; it’s been when my backs turned. And there’s a good reason for that. You know that if you were to face me mano et mano, one on one, you’d get your ass kicked. Simple. You know that you haven’t got what it takes to take my intense, brutal offence on board. THAT is why you allowed Chris to join the party; you needed the insurance, another poor fool to withstand my onslaught. Because we all know, that once I hit my stride, when I start reeling off move after move, building to the Divine Intervention, I’m practically unstoppable… Untouchable. And you, little boy, don’t have what it takes to beat me.
But like I said, Marshall, what you say is horse shit, but there was one thing you said, that resonated with me. About Survival being apt. How it will be a crowning moment, but it won’t be the crowning moment for you, it’ll be known as the night that The Saint added the exclamation point to what we knew all along. The Saint will stand tall as the deserving, rightful TAW Champion and it’ll be at both of your expense!
I slaved my ass of for nearly a year, I beat all there is to beat, I rebuilt my shattered reputation and have the chance to become a legend, an immortal.
I have the opportunity, on a night where people care more for a petty squabble between two power hungry dictators, where people care more about a schizophrenic Chinese sociopath, a night where this little dynamic is irrelevant, to make a statement, to make people sit up and take note, to prove that The Era of the Realist is something that will spread through this company like an uncontrollable cancer.
There’s no way I’m giving my title away to you, Marshall, or to you, Chris. Because it’s simple as this, neither of you deserve it. Neither of you have put yourselves on the line like I have, NEITHER OF YOU ARE AS GOOD AS ME!!
Survival won’t be remembered as the night that Cassius Zhi kicked Alex Walker’s ass, or the night that Team 6WF imploded, or when James McManus finally won that first title belt. It’ll be remembered as THE NIGHT that The Saint came, saw and conquered. The night The Saint validated himself as the worthy, true, ultimate World Champion in this company…
I dare you both to defy me…
I've made a career, a life, a legacy out of being capable of unspeakable things, being the meanest, baddest bastard on this roster, hell, on this fucking planet! And I might not have set someone on fire, or thrown someone 30ft from a stage, I just hurt people. But more importantly, I'm not just some hired muscle. I, contrary to your glowing character reference, am also a calculated son of a bitch. I know how to and when to manipulate a situation to my advantage, most importantly, Murdoch, I have a brain, I have a thought process and that makes me erratic, unpredictable... proved that in my pursuit, I was unrelenting, I didn't STOP until I had this beauty in my possession. So I DARE you, Marshall, Chris, to take this from me, because I'll be doubly as unrelenting in my possession.
So try me, do your best but the one thing that will resonate with everyone from The Saint's title reign is that I am BETTER than all of you!
The Saint stares menacingly into the camera as we head to commercial...
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:52 pm
Main Event 1
Triple Threat Match for the TAW World Championship
The Saint © v Marshall Murdoch v Chris Patricks
RJ: Welcome back folks, what a tremendous show Survival has been thus far, but we are nowhere near the conclusion just yet.
MW: Up next is the first of two MAIN EVENTS for tonight’s Pay Per View, and our only world title match of the show.
RJ: But it is a huge world title match, a match that has been in the making for quite a while.
MW: A match between three of 6WF’s biggest stars, and three of 6WF’s most in form wrestlers.
RJ: They faced off on the final supershow in the same contest, and it was only after that match did we know for definite who would be in this match.
MW: Clearly that will have made preparation for the match difficult, which should lead to an unpredictable encounter tonight.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, it is now time for your first MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!
It is a TRIPLE THREAT MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!
Introducing the first of two challengers, he hails from Boston, Massachusetts, United States of America and weighs in at 220lbs...He is a former 6WF Undisputed Champion...CHRIS PATRICKSSSS
“Ascending malice” hits and the crowd give a mixed reaction as Chris Patricks strolls out onto the stage. Pyro’s go off around him as The Enigma flashes across the screen, Patricks walks to the ring slowly. He springs over the top rope...
RJ: Patricks has not been directly involved in the TAW World Title scene in terms of being a challenger but he was one of two guest enforcers when The Saint won the title belt...
MW: He called that match down the middle, he tried to keep it on the straight and narrow. He earned his opportunity to fight for a shot at the world title, and he took that opportunity.
Mike Bird: Introducing the 2nd challenger...he hails from Houston, Texas and weighs in at 232lbs...He is a former 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...MARSHALLLL MURDOCCHHH!
“Papercut” blares out and the crowd’s loud booing continues as Marshall Murdoch strides out onto the stage. He surveys the arena before staring down at his two opponents in the ring. Murdoch confidently strides to the ring, he steps through the middle rope and again stares across at his opponents.
RJ: Murdoch yet to win a world title in 6WF, but he must be one of the best, most dominant competitors never to have won one.
MW: It is around the corner RJ! I can sense it, tonight could be the night for Marshall.
Mike Bird: And finally...he hails from Manchester, England and weighs in at 270lbs...he is a four time CHAMPION OF THE WORLD and the reigning and defending TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...THE SAINNTTTT!
‘Monster’ plays and the crowd immediately descend into raucous boo’s, a spotlight focuses upon the curtain and sparks begin to fall from the titantron as a figure appears, it moves slowly through the sparks, and the first thing to come into focus is the TAW Championship belt, rested upon the shoulder of it’s owner. The Saint looks out around Madison Square Garden, and smirks as he looks to the title rested upon his shoulder, he removes it and then holds it up high above his head, as fireworks go off either side of him. The Saint slowly makes his way to the ring, holding up the belt. He steps in and looks at Murdoch and Patricks.
RJ: It’s been over 3 years in the making, but finally The Saint is world champion once more and tonight presents his first defence.
MW: It’s a tough but after such a long wait, The Saint will not be giving up that title too easily!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The three men circle the ring, staring each other down. Patricks eventually steps up, he sprints in towards The Saint who is caught off guard by a leaping forearm smash from Patricks. Saint falls back to the corner where Christopher Patricks nails a series of short, sharp shoulder thrusts into the stomach.
The Saint manages to counter with a big knee to the head and Patricks staggers back, Saint runs forward out of the corner and knocks Patricks down with a huge clothesline. Saint turns around and Murdoch nails a couple of punches to the side of the head. He backs Saint into the ropes and then whips him out across the ring, Murdoch shows his power by then power-slamming The Saint into the canvas.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
The Saint gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Marshall Murdoch brings him to his feet and hits a couple of big elbows to the side of the head. Saint staggers backwards, Murdoch goes towards him but Chris Patricks catches Murdoch off guard with a spinning kick to the gut.
RJ: That’s the problem with these matches, you have to have eyes in the back of your head.
MW: I’d have thought Patricks would be thankful for Murdoch, after all he is only in this match because of Marshall.
Patricks quickly pummels away on Marshall’s head with clubbing blows until Murdoch shoves him backwards firmly. Marshall runs towards him but Patricks counters with a spinning heel kick. Murdoch rolls to his feet groggily and throws a clothesline that Patricks ducks, he counters with a bridging German suplex. Cover.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Chris Patricks rolls up to his feet and starts stomping away on the head of Murdoch who rolls back towards the corner. Christopher Patricks lifts him up and nails a couple of big kicks in the corner, he then follows that up with a shining wizard. Patricks goes up to the top rope, he sets up for a Tornado DDT but Murdoch shoves Patricks away...
RJ: WHAT A SPEAR!
MW: Devastating impact from The Saint!
Ref: 1................2...........Kick out!
Patricks gets the shoulder up, The Saint places him into a side headlock as he finally looks to slow down the quick start to the match. Patricks slowly gets to his feet, The Saint whips Patricks into the ropes and then connects with a gorilla press slam on the rebound. Patricks staggers up, Saint scoops Patricks onto his shoulders and connects with a running Firerman’s carry slam. He walks back towards Patricks and covers.
Ref: 1............2.........Murdoch breaks the pinfall!
Murdoch runs in and hits a vicious boot to the head of The Saint which breaks up the pin attempt. Murdoch gets to his feet and immediately goes to work on The Saint, dropping a series of knees into the face. Murdoch has to relent as the referee steps in, he allows The Saint up to his feet only to hit a knee to the stomach followed by a running bulldog. Murdoch hooks the leg.
MW: I really think that this match will play into Marshall’s hands, he will do anything to win, he can strike out of nowhere.
RJ: I don’t know Mike, he’s not exactly wrestling two men who aren’t afraid to do whatever it takes.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
Murdoch rolls up to his feet, Chris Patricks is up at the same time. The two men stare across at each other, Patricks then walks past Murdoch and starts stomping away on the champion. Murdoch reluctantly joins in with the beat-down, Patricks then lifts up The Saint and throws him into the path of Marshall who hits a European Uppercuts. Saint stumbles around and walks straight into a legsweep DDT from Patricks. He makes the cover.
MW: Looks like these two have decided to try and take The Saint out of the equation!
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
The Saint powers out, Christopher Patricks lifts up The Saint and asks Murdoch to help. Together the two whip Saint into the corner. Christopher Patricks runs in and connects with a running calf kick, he rolls out of the way and Murdoch follows up with a big splash. Murdoch drags The Saint away from the corner and pushes him into the ropes.
Marshall then runs in and nails a clothesline, The Saint manages to land on the apron and Patricks hits a high-angled dropkick that knocks Saint to the outside. Murdoch turns around and throws a dirty punch at Patricks, but the crowd are delighted as Patricks blocks the dirty punch and goes for a boot to the stomach. Marshall grabs it but Chris Patricks counters with an enzaguri kick. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
RJ: Both men were prepared for the double cross there!
Chris Patricks brings Murdoch to his feet, he whips him to the corner and then sprints in, but Murdoch dives out of the way. He spins around and nails a kick to the head. He lifts Patricks up top and reels off a series of big roundhouse kicks into the side of the head until the ref steps in. Murdoch lifts Patricks Murdoch then reels off a series of big roundhouse kicks into the side of the head until the ref steps in. Murdoch lifts Patricks onto his shoulders off the ropes and then hits a running gutbuster. Marshall makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Patricks kicks out, Marshall immediately gets on the attack, hitting a couple of leaping knees into the back. He then waits for Patricks to rise before hitting a backbreaker. Patricks stumbles up to his feet, Murdoch whips him into the ropes and connects with a sidewalk slam on the rebound.
Ref: 1................2..........Kick out!
MW: Murdoch showing just how good he is at the moment, dominating this match-up!
Patricks slowly gets to his feet and Marshall nails a big pumphandle slam. Patricks stumbles up and Murdoch puts him over his shoulders...
RJ: Texan slam!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
Patricks again gets the shoulder up, Murdoch decides to change tact and stomps away on the ankle of Patricks before placing him into an ankle lock. Murdoch synchs back on the hold but Patricks counters, rolling onto his back and flipping Murdoch over. Patricks rolls up to his feet at the same time as Murdoch.
MW: Good job that Patricks escaped the ankle lock hold before it could really take effect.
Chris Patricks ducks under a big clothesline attempt from Marshall Murdoch before nailing a jumping DDT! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Marshall Murdoch gets the shoulder up, Patricks rolls up to his feet and waits for Marshall to do the same. He then hits a boot to the stomach before running the ropes, Patricks nails a front flip piledriver. Christopher Patricks then goes to the corner...
RJ: PUZZLE SOLVER!
MW: PATRICKS GOING FOR IT EARLY!
Ref: 1................2....................Saint breaks the hold!
RJ: Champion’s instinct from The Saint there!
Saint hauls up Patricks and fires in knees to the stomach, they back Patricks into the corner. Saint runs in, connecting with a big forearm smash. Patricks staggers forward and The Saint back body drops him high into the air. Again Patricks rolls up and he walks straight into a big boot from The Saint, he makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
The Saint gets to his feet, he lifts Patricks to his feet and applies a sleeper hold. He then follows that up with a series of knees into the back, he follows this up with an inverted backbreaker. Saint then locks in The Crucifer(Masterlock) on Chris Patricks who quickly counters with a jawbreaker. He runs off the ropes towards Saint, he leaps into the air for a crossbody block but Saint catches him.
He then walks towards the ropes and dumps Patricks hard onto the outside. Saint turns around, Murdoch slowly gets to his feet and The Saint hauls him in close before nailing a big belly to belly suplex. Saint drags Marshall to the centre of the ring and hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
The Saint rises up to his feet, he immediately begins stomping away on the gut of Marshall Murdoch. He continues with the stomps until the referee steps in and halts the champion. Saint places Murdoch into an abdominal stretch, he quickly brings him to his feet and nails a pumphandle slam. The Saint goes up to the top rope...
RJ: Crossbody block...
MW: DROPKICK FROM MURDOCH!
RJ: What a counter!
Murdoch leaps up and nails a dropkick to the stomach, The Saint rolls away in agony. The TAW Champion gets slowly to his feet and walks straight into a huge roundhouse kick to the head. Marshall makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Saint gets the shoulder up, Marshall gets to his feet with a big grin etched across his face. He immediately begins to work away on the ankle of The Saint with numerous stomps before then lifting the right ankle into the air and slamming it repeatedly into the canvas. Eventually Murdoch relents with that attack, hauling Saint up, he ducks a clothesline and then hits The American Suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
MW: Great back and forth contest this one!
Murdoch rolls up to his feet, he drags up The Saint in a front facelock, hitting a series of big knees into the face. He then lifts The Saint into the air, hitting three successive knee-breakers. Murdoch makes the cover once more.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
RJ: Saint is showing some real fight here!
Saint gets the shoulder up once more, Murdoch goes to work on the ankle, stomping away on it repeatedly. Marshall then synchs in the ankle lock, the crowd are booing as he twists the ankle around viciously.
MW: He’s really got this locked in!
RJ: PATRICKS!
MW: SUPERKICK!
RJ: What impact!
Ref: 1.................2................Kick out!
Triple Threat Match for the TAW World Championship
The Saint © v Marshall Murdoch v Chris Patricks
RJ: Welcome back folks, what a tremendous show Survival has been thus far, but we are nowhere near the conclusion just yet.
MW: Up next is the first of two MAIN EVENTS for tonight’s Pay Per View, and our only world title match of the show.
RJ: But it is a huge world title match, a match that has been in the making for quite a while.
MW: A match between three of 6WF’s biggest stars, and three of 6WF’s most in form wrestlers.
RJ: They faced off on the final supershow in the same contest, and it was only after that match did we know for definite who would be in this match.
MW: Clearly that will have made preparation for the match difficult, which should lead to an unpredictable encounter tonight.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, it is now time for your first MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!
It is a TRIPLE THREAT MATCH scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!
Introducing the first of two challengers, he hails from Boston, Massachusetts, United States of America and weighs in at 220lbs...He is a former 6WF Undisputed Champion...CHRIS PATRICKSSSS
“Ascending malice” hits and the crowd give a mixed reaction as Chris Patricks strolls out onto the stage. Pyro’s go off around him as The Enigma flashes across the screen, Patricks walks to the ring slowly. He springs over the top rope...
RJ: Patricks has not been directly involved in the TAW World Title scene in terms of being a challenger but he was one of two guest enforcers when The Saint won the title belt...
MW: He called that match down the middle, he tried to keep it on the straight and narrow. He earned his opportunity to fight for a shot at the world title, and he took that opportunity.
Mike Bird: Introducing the 2nd challenger...he hails from Houston, Texas and weighs in at 232lbs...He is a former 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...MARSHALLLL MURDOCCHHH!
“Papercut” blares out and the crowd’s loud booing continues as Marshall Murdoch strides out onto the stage. He surveys the arena before staring down at his two opponents in the ring. Murdoch confidently strides to the ring, he steps through the middle rope and again stares across at his opponents.
RJ: Murdoch yet to win a world title in 6WF, but he must be one of the best, most dominant competitors never to have won one.
MW: It is around the corner RJ! I can sense it, tonight could be the night for Marshall.
Mike Bird: And finally...he hails from Manchester, England and weighs in at 270lbs...he is a four time CHAMPION OF THE WORLD and the reigning and defending TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...THE SAINNTTTT!
‘Monster’ plays and the crowd immediately descend into raucous boo’s, a spotlight focuses upon the curtain and sparks begin to fall from the titantron as a figure appears, it moves slowly through the sparks, and the first thing to come into focus is the TAW Championship belt, rested upon the shoulder of it’s owner. The Saint looks out around Madison Square Garden, and smirks as he looks to the title rested upon his shoulder, he removes it and then holds it up high above his head, as fireworks go off either side of him. The Saint slowly makes his way to the ring, holding up the belt. He steps in and looks at Murdoch and Patricks.
RJ: It’s been over 3 years in the making, but finally The Saint is world champion once more and tonight presents his first defence.
MW: It’s a tough but after such a long wait, The Saint will not be giving up that title too easily!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The three men circle the ring, staring each other down. Patricks eventually steps up, he sprints in towards The Saint who is caught off guard by a leaping forearm smash from Patricks. Saint falls back to the corner where Christopher Patricks nails a series of short, sharp shoulder thrusts into the stomach.
The Saint manages to counter with a big knee to the head and Patricks staggers back, Saint runs forward out of the corner and knocks Patricks down with a huge clothesline. Saint turns around and Murdoch nails a couple of punches to the side of the head. He backs Saint into the ropes and then whips him out across the ring, Murdoch shows his power by then power-slamming The Saint into the canvas.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
The Saint gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Marshall Murdoch brings him to his feet and hits a couple of big elbows to the side of the head. Saint staggers backwards, Murdoch goes towards him but Chris Patricks catches Murdoch off guard with a spinning kick to the gut.
RJ: That’s the problem with these matches, you have to have eyes in the back of your head.
MW: I’d have thought Patricks would be thankful for Murdoch, after all he is only in this match because of Marshall.
Patricks quickly pummels away on Marshall’s head with clubbing blows until Murdoch shoves him backwards firmly. Marshall runs towards him but Patricks counters with a spinning heel kick. Murdoch rolls to his feet groggily and throws a clothesline that Patricks ducks, he counters with a bridging German suplex. Cover.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Chris Patricks rolls up to his feet and starts stomping away on the head of Murdoch who rolls back towards the corner. Christopher Patricks lifts him up and nails a couple of big kicks in the corner, he then follows that up with a shining wizard. Patricks goes up to the top rope, he sets up for a Tornado DDT but Murdoch shoves Patricks away...
RJ: WHAT A SPEAR!
MW: Devastating impact from The Saint!
Ref: 1................2...........Kick out!
Patricks gets the shoulder up, The Saint places him into a side headlock as he finally looks to slow down the quick start to the match. Patricks slowly gets to his feet, The Saint whips Patricks into the ropes and then connects with a gorilla press slam on the rebound. Patricks staggers up, Saint scoops Patricks onto his shoulders and connects with a running Firerman’s carry slam. He walks back towards Patricks and covers.
Ref: 1............2.........Murdoch breaks the pinfall!
Murdoch runs in and hits a vicious boot to the head of The Saint which breaks up the pin attempt. Murdoch gets to his feet and immediately goes to work on The Saint, dropping a series of knees into the face. Murdoch has to relent as the referee steps in, he allows The Saint up to his feet only to hit a knee to the stomach followed by a running bulldog. Murdoch hooks the leg.
MW: I really think that this match will play into Marshall’s hands, he will do anything to win, he can strike out of nowhere.
RJ: I don’t know Mike, he’s not exactly wrestling two men who aren’t afraid to do whatever it takes.
Ref: 1...........2........Kick out!
Murdoch rolls up to his feet, Chris Patricks is up at the same time. The two men stare across at each other, Patricks then walks past Murdoch and starts stomping away on the champion. Murdoch reluctantly joins in with the beat-down, Patricks then lifts up The Saint and throws him into the path of Marshall who hits a European Uppercuts. Saint stumbles around and walks straight into a legsweep DDT from Patricks. He makes the cover.
MW: Looks like these two have decided to try and take The Saint out of the equation!
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
The Saint powers out, Christopher Patricks lifts up The Saint and asks Murdoch to help. Together the two whip Saint into the corner. Christopher Patricks runs in and connects with a running calf kick, he rolls out of the way and Murdoch follows up with a big splash. Murdoch drags The Saint away from the corner and pushes him into the ropes.
Marshall then runs in and nails a clothesline, The Saint manages to land on the apron and Patricks hits a high-angled dropkick that knocks Saint to the outside. Murdoch turns around and throws a dirty punch at Patricks, but the crowd are delighted as Patricks blocks the dirty punch and goes for a boot to the stomach. Marshall grabs it but Chris Patricks counters with an enzaguri kick. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
RJ: Both men were prepared for the double cross there!
Chris Patricks brings Murdoch to his feet, he whips him to the corner and then sprints in, but Murdoch dives out of the way. He spins around and nails a kick to the head. He lifts Patricks up top and reels off a series of big roundhouse kicks into the side of the head until the ref steps in. Murdoch lifts Patricks Murdoch then reels off a series of big roundhouse kicks into the side of the head until the ref steps in. Murdoch lifts Patricks onto his shoulders off the ropes and then hits a running gutbuster. Marshall makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Patricks kicks out, Marshall immediately gets on the attack, hitting a couple of leaping knees into the back. He then waits for Patricks to rise before hitting a backbreaker. Patricks stumbles up to his feet, Murdoch whips him into the ropes and connects with a sidewalk slam on the rebound.
Ref: 1................2..........Kick out!
MW: Murdoch showing just how good he is at the moment, dominating this match-up!
Patricks slowly gets to his feet and Marshall nails a big pumphandle slam. Patricks stumbles up and Murdoch puts him over his shoulders...
RJ: Texan slam!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
Patricks again gets the shoulder up, Murdoch decides to change tact and stomps away on the ankle of Patricks before placing him into an ankle lock. Murdoch synchs back on the hold but Patricks counters, rolling onto his back and flipping Murdoch over. Patricks rolls up to his feet at the same time as Murdoch.
MW: Good job that Patricks escaped the ankle lock hold before it could really take effect.
Chris Patricks ducks under a big clothesline attempt from Marshall Murdoch before nailing a jumping DDT! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Marshall Murdoch gets the shoulder up, Patricks rolls up to his feet and waits for Marshall to do the same. He then hits a boot to the stomach before running the ropes, Patricks nails a front flip piledriver. Christopher Patricks then goes to the corner...
RJ: PUZZLE SOLVER!
MW: PATRICKS GOING FOR IT EARLY!
Ref: 1................2....................Saint breaks the hold!
RJ: Champion’s instinct from The Saint there!
Saint hauls up Patricks and fires in knees to the stomach, they back Patricks into the corner. Saint runs in, connecting with a big forearm smash. Patricks staggers forward and The Saint back body drops him high into the air. Again Patricks rolls up and he walks straight into a big boot from The Saint, he makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
The Saint gets to his feet, he lifts Patricks to his feet and applies a sleeper hold. He then follows that up with a series of knees into the back, he follows this up with an inverted backbreaker. Saint then locks in The Crucifer(Masterlock) on Chris Patricks who quickly counters with a jawbreaker. He runs off the ropes towards Saint, he leaps into the air for a crossbody block but Saint catches him.
He then walks towards the ropes and dumps Patricks hard onto the outside. Saint turns around, Murdoch slowly gets to his feet and The Saint hauls him in close before nailing a big belly to belly suplex. Saint drags Marshall to the centre of the ring and hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
The Saint rises up to his feet, he immediately begins stomping away on the gut of Marshall Murdoch. He continues with the stomps until the referee steps in and halts the champion. Saint places Murdoch into an abdominal stretch, he quickly brings him to his feet and nails a pumphandle slam. The Saint goes up to the top rope...
RJ: Crossbody block...
MW: DROPKICK FROM MURDOCH!
RJ: What a counter!
Murdoch leaps up and nails a dropkick to the stomach, The Saint rolls away in agony. The TAW Champion gets slowly to his feet and walks straight into a huge roundhouse kick to the head. Marshall makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Saint gets the shoulder up, Marshall gets to his feet with a big grin etched across his face. He immediately begins to work away on the ankle of The Saint with numerous stomps before then lifting the right ankle into the air and slamming it repeatedly into the canvas. Eventually Murdoch relents with that attack, hauling Saint up, he ducks a clothesline and then hits The American Suplex, bridging over into the cover.
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
MW: Great back and forth contest this one!
Murdoch rolls up to his feet, he drags up The Saint in a front facelock, hitting a series of big knees into the face. He then lifts The Saint into the air, hitting three successive knee-breakers. Murdoch makes the cover once more.
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
RJ: Saint is showing some real fight here!
Saint gets the shoulder up once more, Murdoch goes to work on the ankle, stomping away on it repeatedly. Marshall then synchs in the ankle lock, the crowd are booing as he twists the ankle around viciously.
MW: He’s really got this locked in!
RJ: PATRICKS!
MW: SUPERKICK!
RJ: What impact!
Ref: 1.................2................Kick out!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by Mat Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:54 pm
Chris Patricks gets to his feet, he decides to target The Saint who has just got to his feet. Patricks goes for a jumping DDT and it connects, he then goes up to the top rope and connects with a split legged moonsault!
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Saint gets the shoulder up, Chris Patricks locks in a leg scissors around the abdomen of The Saint. Saint is up to his feet quickly and manages to throw Patricks down with a judo like throw. Patricks rolls up and walks straight into a boot to the gut...
RJ: DIVINE INTERVENTION!
MW: What impact on the powerbomb!
Ref: 1.................2................Kick out!
The Saint drags up Christopher Patricks, he boots him in the stomach and sets up for the Saints Row...
RJ: IT CONNECTS!
MW: HE’S GOING TO RETAIN!
Ref: 1..................2.....................Kick out!
The Saint gets to his feet, he turns to confront the referee but is instead turned towards Murdoch who sprints in...
RJ: MARSHALL LAW!
MW: NEW CHAMPION! GO ON MARSHALL!
Ref: 1....................2............................Foot on the rope!
MW: No way! He kicked out! He kicked out!
RJ: What fight from The Saint!
The Saint barely gets the shoulder up, Murdoch gets to his feet and runs towards the referee who is signalling a two to him. This gives Saint the chance to roll away, leaving Murdoch to focus on Patricks. He drags up the former Undisputed champion of the world and nails a succession of roundhouse kicks to the gut and head.
Patricks falls into the ropes, Murdoch whips him out across the ring and nails a big spinebuster. Marshall then runs off the ropes, hitting a leaping double leg drop across the chest. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Chris Patricks gets the shoulder up, Marshall Murdoch rolls to his feet and hauls up Patricks, pummelling away on the top of his head. Patricks falls back to the corner, Marshall sprints in and nails a high-angled dropkick. Patricks staggers forward, Marshall nails a reverse STO!
MW: Murdoch looking firm favourite here!
Ref: 1...............2..............Kick out!
Chris Patricks kicks out, Murdoch hauls him up and fires away with a flurry of punches that back Patricks into the ropes. He goes for a clothesline but Patricks lands on the apron. Murdoch turns towards him only for CP to hit a leaping kick to the head. Murdoch staggers back, Patricks springboards off the top rope...
RJ: SPIRAL DDT!
Ref: 1.....................2..........................Kick out!
Marshall barely gets the shoulder up, Chris Patricks gets up to his feet and heads up to the top rope, setting up for the puzzle solver, but The Saint is in and nails a huge boot to the head. Patricks slumps down, KO’d. Saint then stands over Murdoch, waiting for him to rise...
MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!
RJ: That has to be it!
Ref: 1............................2.........................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: YES! YES!
RJ: SAINT WINS! SAINT RETAINS!
MW: WHAT A DEFENCE FOR THE SAINT!
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...THE SAINNTTTTTTT!
The referee rolls to the outside, he grabs the TAW Title and steps into the ring. The Saint rises to his feet and grabs the title of the referee and holds the title belt high above his head, grinning cockily.
RJ: What a defence that was, a real back and forth contest.
MW: I thought Saint had that lost on so many occasions, he showed true fight in there.
RJ: He also showed great experience and instinct. A superb first defence for a champion who may not be liked but is certainly well admired.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Saint gets the shoulder up, Chris Patricks locks in a leg scissors around the abdomen of The Saint. Saint is up to his feet quickly and manages to throw Patricks down with a judo like throw. Patricks rolls up and walks straight into a boot to the gut...
RJ: DIVINE INTERVENTION!
MW: What impact on the powerbomb!
Ref: 1.................2................Kick out!
The Saint drags up Christopher Patricks, he boots him in the stomach and sets up for the Saints Row...
RJ: IT CONNECTS!
MW: HE’S GOING TO RETAIN!
Ref: 1..................2.....................Kick out!
The Saint gets to his feet, he turns to confront the referee but is instead turned towards Murdoch who sprints in...
RJ: MARSHALL LAW!
MW: NEW CHAMPION! GO ON MARSHALL!
Ref: 1....................2............................Foot on the rope!
MW: No way! He kicked out! He kicked out!
RJ: What fight from The Saint!
The Saint barely gets the shoulder up, Murdoch gets to his feet and runs towards the referee who is signalling a two to him. This gives Saint the chance to roll away, leaving Murdoch to focus on Patricks. He drags up the former Undisputed champion of the world and nails a succession of roundhouse kicks to the gut and head.
Patricks falls into the ropes, Murdoch whips him out across the ring and nails a big spinebuster. Marshall then runs off the ropes, hitting a leaping double leg drop across the chest. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Chris Patricks gets the shoulder up, Marshall Murdoch rolls to his feet and hauls up Patricks, pummelling away on the top of his head. Patricks falls back to the corner, Marshall sprints in and nails a high-angled dropkick. Patricks staggers forward, Marshall nails a reverse STO!
MW: Murdoch looking firm favourite here!
Ref: 1...............2..............Kick out!
Chris Patricks kicks out, Murdoch hauls him up and fires away with a flurry of punches that back Patricks into the ropes. He goes for a clothesline but Patricks lands on the apron. Murdoch turns towards him only for CP to hit a leaping kick to the head. Murdoch staggers back, Patricks springboards off the top rope...
RJ: SPIRAL DDT!
Ref: 1.....................2..........................Kick out!
Marshall barely gets the shoulder up, Chris Patricks gets up to his feet and heads up to the top rope, setting up for the puzzle solver, but The Saint is in and nails a huge boot to the head. Patricks slumps down, KO’d. Saint then stands over Murdoch, waiting for him to rise...
MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!
RJ: That has to be it!
Ref: 1............................2.........................................3!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
MW: YES! YES!
RJ: SAINT WINS! SAINT RETAINS!
MW: WHAT A DEFENCE FOR THE SAINT!
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...THE SAINNTTTTTTT!
The referee rolls to the outside, he grabs the TAW Title and steps into the ring. The Saint rises to his feet and grabs the title of the referee and holds the title belt high above his head, grinning cockily.
RJ: What a defence that was, a real back and forth contest.
MW: I thought Saint had that lost on so many occasions, he showed true fight in there.
RJ: He also showed great experience and instinct. A superb first defence for a champion who may not be liked but is certainly well admired.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by 6WF Admin Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:04 am
The Consultant is shown walking backstage heading past the lockers as he is approached by Danny McGraw....
DM: Charlie? Where have you been, i've been looking all over for you?
TC: I'm a busy man, Mr McGraw, what can i help you with?
DM: Have you seen Walker?
The Consultant looks away from McGraw trying to play dumb....
TC: Walker? Why would i care where he is?
DM: I wanted to wish him luck for this evening, especially when Cassius gets his hands on him....
McGraw laughs to himself...
TC: I've not seen or heard from him. Not that i care to.
DM: Yeah, can't say i blame you.
TC: You should be getting ready for the Main Event, no doubt you'll be taking the best seat in the house?
DM: No, i'm going to stay in my office, put my feet up and watch us take Walker and 6CW apart...
TC: Sounds like fun, no if you don't mind, i have somewhere to be....
DM: Of course, enjoy the rest of the show, Charlie....
McGraw heads off and The Consultant wipes the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief before continuing throught the hallway. He stops outside the locker room of Cassius Zhi, looking round nervously to ensure nobody sees him before tapping at the door. He waits for about a minute with no response. He goes to tap again as the door swings open and Cassius Zhi stands there looking menacingly at The Consultant, he twists his neck vigorously before snarling at The Consultant....
CZ: What do you want?
The Consultant stutters as he nervously tries to get his words out...
TC: I......I.....have something for you...
CZ: Yes?
TC: A gift you could call it, something i think would be of great interest to you...
The Consultant pulls out a white A4 envelope labelled '18/03/13 - CZ/LR'. He holds it out for Cassius who continues to twitch, looking down at the envelope....
CZ: Who sent you?
TC: That i'm afraid is confidential, though i'm sure that will become obvious when you examine the contents of this envelope...
Cassius stares at The Consultant before snatching the envelope and staring back at him....
CZ: Leave.
TC: As you wish....
The Consultant turns to leave, jumping as the door behind him slams. He walks off before removing the phone from his pocket and dialling....
TC: Package delivered as requested. I think you're going to be very interested to hear what i have to tell you....
The Consultant looks round as the camera fades out and we head to commerical.
DM: Charlie? Where have you been, i've been looking all over for you?
TC: I'm a busy man, Mr McGraw, what can i help you with?
DM: Have you seen Walker?
The Consultant looks away from McGraw trying to play dumb....
TC: Walker? Why would i care where he is?
DM: I wanted to wish him luck for this evening, especially when Cassius gets his hands on him....
McGraw laughs to himself...
TC: I've not seen or heard from him. Not that i care to.
DM: Yeah, can't say i blame you.
TC: You should be getting ready for the Main Event, no doubt you'll be taking the best seat in the house?
DM: No, i'm going to stay in my office, put my feet up and watch us take Walker and 6CW apart...
TC: Sounds like fun, no if you don't mind, i have somewhere to be....
DM: Of course, enjoy the rest of the show, Charlie....
McGraw heads off and The Consultant wipes the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief before continuing throught the hallway. He stops outside the locker room of Cassius Zhi, looking round nervously to ensure nobody sees him before tapping at the door. He waits for about a minute with no response. He goes to tap again as the door swings open and Cassius Zhi stands there looking menacingly at The Consultant, he twists his neck vigorously before snarling at The Consultant....
CZ: What do you want?
The Consultant stutters as he nervously tries to get his words out...
TC: I......I.....have something for you...
CZ: Yes?
TC: A gift you could call it, something i think would be of great interest to you...
The Consultant pulls out a white A4 envelope labelled '18/03/13 - CZ/LR'. He holds it out for Cassius who continues to twitch, looking down at the envelope....
CZ: Who sent you?
TC: That i'm afraid is confidential, though i'm sure that will become obvious when you examine the contents of this envelope...
Cassius stares at The Consultant before snatching the envelope and staring back at him....
CZ: Leave.
TC: As you wish....
The Consultant turns to leave, jumping as the door behind him slams. He walks off before removing the phone from his pocket and dialling....
TC: Package delivered as requested. I think you're going to be very interested to hear what i have to tell you....
The Consultant looks round as the camera fades out and we head to commerical.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by 6WF Admin Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:05 am
MW: Ladies and Gentleman, we are moments away from what could be the biggest match in 6WF history...
RJ: That's right, Team 6WF, led by Danny McGraw and captained by TGA take on Team 6CW, led by Alex Walker and captained by Cobra...
MW: This match is hugely personal for all the men involved, and it all started when Alex Walker arrived in 6WF...
The video cuts in to show footage from Lockdown, with Abe Abercorn and Danny McGraw arguing....
RJ: That monumental decision came off the back of weeks of reckless management by McGraw, leaving the board with no choice but to appoint someone to work with McGraw...
MW: Nobody would've seen Alex Walker coming...
RJ: But it didn't end their, the reckless management continued, as McGraw's favouritism of Marshall Murdoch, and his negligence towards the safety of the referee's led to boiling point...
The video cuts in to show McGraw and Walker arguing in the ring.....
RJ: The rivalry became more and more personal, the hatredmore intensified, and now, we're moments away from the culmination. This will be explosive, TGA, Keith Leone, Lex Hart, Lucas Takeo and Cassius Zhi take on Cobra, Geoff Steel, Mr Kenty, Mike Hill and the monstrous Udo Berg....
MW: Stay tuned folks you do not want to miss this!!!
RJ: That's right, Team 6WF, led by Danny McGraw and captained by TGA take on Team 6CW, led by Alex Walker and captained by Cobra...
MW: This match is hugely personal for all the men involved, and it all started when Alex Walker arrived in 6WF...
The video cuts in to show footage from Lockdown, with Abe Abercorn and Danny McGraw arguing....
AA: It's funny how we ended up in this place, Danny, your recklessness in making business decisions ultimately costing you, meaning you got stuck working with good ol' honest Abe. And it seems those same reckless decisions have again cost you, Danny...
DM: What are you talking about?
MW: Yeah, what is he talking about?
AA: See, remember your little purchase of CWA? The dodgy lawyer, Marshall, Andrew Lennox? Remember how you were so proud at your purchase? That you'd finally got one over on the board? That you were somehow untouchable?
DM: Get to the point!
AA: Well......you're not untouchable. See, your dodgy lawyer? He works for the board. Has done for years. And I'm going to hazard a guess that you never checked the contracts that he drew up for the roster?!
RJ: What?!
McGraw's face drops. A look of fear etched across his face....
AA: See. The board got wind of your plan. They knew what you were trying to pull and so they took action. But rather than pull the rug from under you, they decided to have a little fun at your expense while other matters were sorted...
MW: Other matters...!?
AA: Basically, Danny. Ascension isn't your baby. CWA, it's stars and its rights are all owned by 6WF. Every single member of the roster is tied in to 6WF. Effectively, all you paid for is a letter that tells you, you got screwed!!
*Crowd Pop*
RJ: I don't believe this! McGraw got duped! He owns nothing, this has all been a charade!!
McGraw paces the ring, taking all the information in....
AA: But it doesn't end there, Danny. See, being honest as I am, I was reluctant to be part of something so devious. I wanted assurances that I'd be free from any retaliation. I wanted guarantees that certain things would be done......and I got them....
RJ: What did he get?!
AA: Danny, the board fully expected JJ Johnson to retire. And in honour of that, we've decided to retire the 6WF Undisputed Title....
Crowd: JJ! JJ! JJ! JJ!
AA: As for crowning a new champion, I'm afraid I can't let you do that. I asked the board; and was granted, my release from my GM role. And with immediate effect, ill be returning to active competition....
*Crowd Pop*
RJ: Oh my, Abe is back full time!!!
AA: But I requested a few things....firstly, the return of this....
MW: What's he doing?
Abe lifts his shirt and the crowd roar with approval.....
RJ: That's the TAW World Title! Abe's brought it back! What does this mean?
DM: You can't do this, Abe! This is my show!!!!
AA: I think you'll find I can and I have. Not only will the TAW World Title be returning, as will the original 6WF World Title....
*Crowd Pop*
MW: Two world titles!? I can't believe this.... It's been 2 years almost!!
AA: And, there will be no handing out of titles, Danny. At Payback, 8 men will compete in 2 ladder matches, 4 in each, for a chance to win the World Title. Currently The Saint and TGA will be guaranteed a shot. And over the next two weeks we'll be holding matches to see who else goes to Payback!
RJ: What an announcement! Two World Titles, 2 Ladder Matches!! Payback is going to be off the scale.
McGraw looks on in disbelief, his face pale and drained in the shock....
AA: And finally, the board asked that I introduce you to my replacement.. A man I think you'll get along with just fine. A man who has plenty of experience running a company of this size....
McGraw looks up the ramp....
RJ: No. Fricking. Way!!!!!
MW: You've gotta be kidding me!!!!!
The crowd are in shock as 'Numb' roars from the speakers.....
RJ: I can't believe what I'm seeing!
MW: This is unbelievable!
RJ: Alex Walker! He's back! The former 6CW owner is the new Co-GM of Lockdown!!
RJ: That monumental decision came off the back of weeks of reckless management by McGraw, leaving the board with no choice but to appoint someone to work with McGraw...
MW: Nobody would've seen Alex Walker coming...
RJ: But it didn't end their, the reckless management continued, as McGraw's favouritism of Marshall Murdoch, and his negligence towards the safety of the referee's led to boiling point...
The video cuts in to show McGraw and Walker arguing in the ring.....
RJ: You can bet Walker is going to have serious words now, this has gotten well out of hand. Another referee is down, Marshall has lost control, Crime Lord doesn't care about anyone but himself and Hero seems intent on assaulting members of the public....
AW: What the hell is your problem?
Marshall stares down at Walker, moving towards him, an evil grin etched across his face....
MW: I think he might be about to find out....
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
RJ: We've got a full house here....
The crowd erupt into boo's as 'Run This Town' blares out and Danny McGraw paces down the ramp, his face red with rage....
MW: The boss does not look happy?
RJ: Which one are you talking about? Both the bosses look pissed?
MW: Good point...
Leone is pulled from the ring by Cobra as Marshall continues to inch towards Walker. Patricks rolls to the outside clutching his head as EMT's arrive to check on the ref, with TGA still tending to him on the outside. McGraw grabs a microphone and enters the ring, he glares at Marshall before standing in front of Walker....
DM: His problem? What's your damn problem?
Walker looks exasperrated...
AW: Are you kidding me, Danny? Everything that's going on, and you're asking me what my problem is? Your little lapdog is running amock around this place cause you let his leash run a little loose and now the shits hit the fan....
Marshall steps forward grabbing Walker by the shirt...
RJ: Oh dear, this is what i feared....
MW: Hold on, 'Arj, i think Steel has seen enough....
The crowd cheer as Geoff Steel stands behind Walker, he grabs Marshall's arm, releasing his grip on Walker and pushing him back as Cobra grabs Marshall, pushing him to the side....
RJ: I think these guys have seen enough....
MW: And who would've thought Steel would side with Walker....
Marshall remonstrates with Cobra. He looks over at McGraw who motions for him to leave the ring, much to Marshall's disgust. He stares up at Walker and gestures as Cobra watches him towards the rampway. Walker nods in appreciation at Steel who steps back as Walker locks eyes with McGraw....
AW: So come on, Danny, what's your excuse this time? Can't blame The Saint, he's not here, and Patricks was down, so there's your second fall guy out of the window....
DM: Oh accidents happen, Walker!
AW: An accident?
DM: That's right, it was hardly intentional, the ref got in the way...
AW: In the way? He was stopping your little puppet kicking the crap out of a defenseless man! You're a god damn joke, McGraw, you've lost it. I gave you the chance last week to prove you weren't crooked and bent and yet here you are again, selling yourself down the river to protect your ailing little enterprise.
DM: Oh you'd know all about selling yourself down the river, wouldn't you, Alex? Prostituting yourself to get to the top. Screwing over anyone and everyone in your way....
AW: Oh here we go again...
DM: You're damn right we're going again. Every week i have to put up with that smug, polished, condescending look on your face. Rubbing it in cause somehow you found sanctimony after all your previous offences. That patronising manner in which you preach to me, like somehow you're better than me....
AW: Well if the cap fits....
DM: YOU ARE NOT BETTER THAN ME!!!
McGraw lights up with rage, screaming into the face of Walker....
DM: TAKE A LOOK AROUND, ALEX! WHAT DO YOU SEE HUH??!!
McGraw gestures to Leone and Steel....
DM: Your failures, under MY roof. My contracts! My company! YOU'VE GOT NOTHING! NO RESPECT! NO DIGNITY! NO LEGACY! YOU'RE A GOD DAMN FAILURE AND I'M SICK OF YOU!!!!
The crowd boo McGraw as he paces the stage in anger....
RJ: McGraw has properly lost it here, and Walker does not know where to put himself....
DM: This issue isn't just about referee's, it's not about Marshall, Leone, Steel or anyone else. This is personal between me and you, just like it's always been. And ever since you got your foot in the door you've made your subtle little points.
AW: Like how...
DM: You know exactly how. And i'm done. It comes down to this. You hate the fact that you screwed 6CW up. You HATE the fact that 6WF is the biggest name out there and you HATE the fact that everywhere you turn, your former stars are flourishing under my wing.
AW: Is that it?
DM: Yes it is!
AW: I've never heard such rubbish...
Walker turns away from McGraw who steps forward, grabbing Walker and spinning him round....
DM: DON'T YOU DARE TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!!
MW: Oh my....
DM: You wanna undermine me, play games, go ahead. You can have your pissing contest. At Survival, bring your best. You pick 5 of your former 6CW 'stars' and i'll pick my 5 6WF, and we'll see which one of us is the true 'leader of the pack'. At Survival, Team 6WF v Team 6CW, Walker v McGraw, Bragging Rights, call it what you damn well please. But be ready to suffer...
*Crowd Pop*
McGraw slams his mic into the chest of Walker and heats straight out of the ring. Walker looks round in disbelief at Steel who shrugs his shoulders....
RJ: Can you believe it? What a HUGE announcement!!!
MW: I'm in shock, 'Arj!
RJ: Survival! Team 6WF v Team 6CW! Who will be on what side? How far will McGraw go to get one over Alex Walker?
RJ: The rivalry became more and more personal, the hatredmore intensified, and now, we're moments away from the culmination. This will be explosive, TGA, Keith Leone, Lex Hart, Lucas Takeo and Cassius Zhi take on Cobra, Geoff Steel, Mr Kenty, Mike Hill and the monstrous Udo Berg....
MW: Stay tuned folks you do not want to miss this!!!
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by 6WF Admin Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:06 am
RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to Survival. We are live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD and we are broadcasting from the magnificent Madison Square Garden.
MW: This is one of the most famous arenas in wrestling history and tonight Survival has been a show worthy of such a venue.
RJ: We have had some tremendous matches this evening, the birth of new feuds, some continuation of old feuds. But now we come to the moment everyone has been waiting for.
MW: A match that could prove to be one of the most divisive in the history of 6WF, a match that has been the talk of the Mainstream.
RJ: It’s our 2nd main event this evening, and it is a traditional Survival 5 vs 5 match!
MW: It’s a battle of brands, it’s a battle of egos, it’s a battle of wrestlers, it’s a battle of commissioners. Quite simply put, this is going to be brutal.
RJ: Without further ado, let’s hand things over to our ring announcer Mike Bird.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following is your 2nd MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING. It is a traditional Survial 5 vs 5 ELIMINATION MATCH, it is time for TEAM 6WF VS TEAM 6CW!
Introducing first, the Team 6WF Captain, hailing from Newcastle, England and weighing in at 310lbs...TGA!
The crowd break out in huge cheers as “Just Close Your Eyes'” blasts across the sound system, which is barely audible. TGA strides through the smoke that appears at the top of the rampway as the crowd continue to go wild either side of him. He stays in the centre of the ramp, pointing down at the big C emblazoned across his Team 6WF T-Shirt. TGA strolls to the ring, stepping over the top rope.
RJ: A man that wasn’t initially too keen on being in this match, but is now the captain of team 6WF.
MW: I can’t think of a better leader, TGA is everything 6WF is about.
Mike Bird: The 2nd member of team 6WF hails Bristol, England and weighs in at 230lbs...the reigning and defending 6WF CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...KEITH LEONE!
“Limowreck” plays out around the Liverpool echo arena and the crowd cheer loudly as Keith Leone walks out onto the stage with the 6WF Title wrapped around his waist. Leone strides down the ramp, tagging the fans hands before sliding in under the bottom rope. Leone gets to his feet and holds the title aloft before passing it to the ref.
MW: A suprise choice from Danny McGraw for team 6WF, considering Leone’s association with 6CW but he is our champion so needs to be on this team.
RJ: He certainly feels that as champion, he should be the captain of this team.
Mike Bird: The 3rd member of Team 6WF...hailing from Tibet, China and weighing in at 250lbs...CASSIUS ZHI!
‘They Say’ blasts out as the lights dim to red and smoke billows up the ramp, Cassius Zhi slowly strides out from behind the curtain and looks around the arena, not blinking. He stands at the top of the ramp for an eternity, twitching and staring. Zhi then walks down the ramp to the ring, he steps through the middle rope and into the ring.
RJ: This man was not chosen for Team 6WF, he picked himself for the team after the disgusting actions of Alex Walker.
MW: This is the game-changer RJ! A fired up, demented Zhi. He is the man that could win or lose this for team 6WF.
Mike Bird: The 4th member of Team 6WF...hailing from Calgary, Canada and weighing in at 240lbs...LEX HART!
‘Be Myself’ echoes around the arena and the crowd jump to their feet and cheer. White fireworks go off as Lex Hart steps out onto the stage. He beats his chest and points around the arena as the crowd respond by cheering even louder. Lex walks confidently down the ramp before sliding under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet, slapping hands with Leone and TGA, but staring at Zhi.
RJ: Zhi and Hart had a brutal match last Pay Per View, this time they are on the same team.
MW: I think they will work together RJ, both care for Miss Jessica, they will want revenge for her.
Mike Bird: The final member of Team 6WF...hailing from Norwich, England and weighing in at 317lbs...LUKAS TAKEO!
“From Yesterday” blares out as the fans boo and the arena lights dim. A spotlight then goes onto the stage as Lucas Takeo makes his entrance, to yet more boos. Takeo walks purposefully down to the ring, making sure not to touch any of the fans as he goes down the ramp, before stepping onto the ring apron, then over the top rope into the ring. Takeo then removes the towel covering his head and raises his arms, shouting in an intimidating manner to the fans, who continue to boo him.
RJ: What an absolute monster this man is. A great choice for Team 6WF...
MW: But another uncontrollable element. There’s plenty of potential for implosion on Team 6WF.
Mike Bird: And now for Team 6CW...Introducing first, from Sheffield, England and weighing in at 259lbs...GEOFF STEEL!
“Last resort” blasts out over the speakers and the crowd pop loudly as Geoff Steel walks out onto the stage. He nods to the fans but looks extremely focused as he strides down the ramp to the ring. Steel then slides in under the bottom rope, warming up and cracking his knuckles as he stares across at Team 6WF.
MW: This was a great choice for Walker, Steel is 6CW through and through.
RJ: Whilst he and Walker don’t see eye to eye, Steel will not cause any problems in this team.
Mike Bird: The 2nd member of Team 6CW...hailing from Tijuana, Mexico and weighing in at 260lbs...COBRA!
“King of the stereo” blazes out through the speakers, green, white and red pyros explode off at the top of the stage and Cobra’s names flash across the screen before the man himself walks out to loud boos. Cobra strides down to the ring, staring down at TGA in particular. Cobra springs over the top rope and slaps hands with Steel.
RJ: Another huge coup for Walker getting Cobra to return to his 6CW roots in the most dramatic of fashions.
MW: Cobra cost TGA the TAW World Title, after TGA’s constant criticising of team 6CW.
Mike Bird: And the third member of Team 6CW...
“Turn up the trouble” blares out and the crowd pop loudly as the lights dim, a silver microphone descends from the rooftops.
Ladies and Gentleman, I hail from Buckinghamshire, England and weigh in at 230lbs... I am MR KENTY.....................KENTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
The lights come back and Kenty strolls down the ramp, he slides under the bottom rope and joins his team in the corner.
RJ: Mr Kenty’s star has continued to rise ever since joining 6WF but tonight he is back to representing the company who gave him his chance.
MW: This was a big pick for Walker, he knows he can trust Kenty from their Genesis days.
Mike Bird: The fourth member of team 6CW hails from Zwiesel, Germany and weighs in at 489lbs...UDO BERG!
the countdown into of 'Sonne' by Rammstein begins to play as the 4 men in the ring look towards the curtain.
Eins..
zwei..
drei..
vier..
fünf..
sechs..
sieben..
acht..
neun..
aus!
The guitars explode out of the arena speakers as the giant frame of Udo Berg steps out of onto the dry ice filled stage as the crowd descend into Boos.
Udo has his TEAM 6CW shirt on as he makes his way slowly down to the ring. Berg storms to the ramp before ripping off his 6CW shirt and placing it down. He clambers over the top rope...
RJ: Would you look at the sheer size of this man?!
MW: 6CW certainly even with 6WF in the monster stakes...
Mike Bird: The final member of Team 6WF hails from Malvern, England and weighs in at 220lbs...MIKE HILL!
“The Next Big Thing” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He is wearing one of his own shirts rather than a team 6CW one. Hill swaggers to the ring, he climbs up the steel steps and springboards over the top rope into the ring.
RJ: Mike Hill is probably the one pick 6CW didn’t want. He’s feuded with Mr Kenty and is largely associated with 6WF.
MW: He is definitely not trusted by his team, time for Hill to show them a different side to him.
RJ: Here we go then folks, the verbal punches have been thrown but now it is time for the real thing.
MW: One of the most talked about matches in 6WF history and we are just moments away from it all starting.
RJ: Team Walker vs Team McGraw, Team 6CW vs Team 6WF, whatever you want to call it, this is a huge match.
MW: A match that pits 10 of the biggest stars in 6WF against one another, let’s get this thing started!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to start the match off, the two teams huddle in their respective corners. Hill sits across the top rope grinning as the other 4 members on his team discuss who will start the match off. Across the ring, Leone and TGA are both attempting to lead the team talk whilst Cassius stands, staring and twitching. Geoff Steel steps forward for team 6CW and on the opposite side, it is Lex Hart to take up the mantle for his team.
RJ: Hart taking up the mantle for 6WF, looking to prove his loyalty.
MW: I find it worrying that Hart feels the need to do that. Can his team-mates trust him if he doesn’t trust himself?
Steel and Hart lock up and it is Steel who gets the advantage by pummelling a series of big European Uppercuts into the chin. They back Hart into the ropes, Steel whips him out across the ring and ducks down. Hart leapfrogs over the top of Steel who spins around and Hart goes for a boot to the gut. Steel grabs it but Hart counters with an enzaguri kick and Steel falls into the canvas.
Hart goes to the canvas and locks Steel in a sleeper hold. He drags the 6CW team member to the corner where he offers the tag, it is Keith Leone who steps in. The duo hit a double suplex on Steel, Hart steps out of the ring. Leone lifts up Steel and then grabs him by the head, hitting a Russian legsweep. Leone makes the first pin attempt of the match.
Ref: 1............2.......Kick out!
Steel gets the shoulder up, Leone brings the former 6CW World Champion to his feet. He fires in a couple of punches to the stomach, Steel responds with a headbutt. Leone then fires in more punches to re-assert himself in the match. Steel falls into the ropes, Leone whips him out across the ring and the 6WF Champion then leaps into the air connecting with a high knee.
Leone goes to the corner and TGA tags himself in. Leone takes the chance to stare him down as TGA barges past him towards Steel. He drags up Steel and nails the Angel Wings! TGA hooks the leg.
MW: Steel taking a bit of a beating early on here!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
TGA places Geoff Steel into a side headlock. Steel gets to his feet slowly, TGA whips him hard into the corner. He comes sprinting in going for a big splash but Steel manages to dive out of the way. He spins and then pummels away on the stomach of TGA with short, sharp shoulder thrusts into the gut.
Steel then waits for TGA to walk forward out of the corner before knocking him down with a huge running clothesline. Steel makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel gets to his feet and goes to work on the two time world champion, dropping a series of elbow smashes into the face. Lex Hart tries to get into the ring for team 6WF but the ref is over to stop him. This allows Mike Hill to go up to the top rope for team 6CW and dive off, hitting a big leg drop down across the throat.
The crowd boo as Hill quickly rolls away out of the ring. Steel looks on at him equally confused as Hill stands on the apron as if nothing has happened. Steel goes to the corner, Hill makes the tag to even louder boos.
RJ: If there is a doubt about Hart loyalty to team 6WF, I don’t know what Hill’s team-mates think of him.
MW: They know Hill is a winner RJ, so they’ll let him do things they wouldn’t normally accept.
Mike Hill stands over his former new dynasty team-mate, as he rises he hits an inverted atomic drop before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a spinning heel kick on TGA. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1................2........Kick out!
TGA drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Mike Hill gets to his feet and stomps away on the head of TGA before placing him into a front facelock hold. TGA gets to his feet and goes for a Northern Lights suplex as a counter but somehow Mike Hill lands on his feet. He hits a dropkick to the back of TGA who falls across the top rope throat-first.
Hill then runs to the opposite corner and levels Lukas Takeo with a cheap shot. The big man tries to get into the ring, but the referee is quickly over. Udo Berg runs along the apron with the ref distracted, hitting a big boot to the skull of TGA. Hill then hits a back-cracker on TGA for good measure. He covers.
MW: Looks like Hill and Berg are on the same wavelength!
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Hill gets to his feet, he drags up TGA and attempts a belly to belly suplex but TGA blocks. He then counters with a belly to belly throw of his own. Hill rolls up groggily and walks straight into a huge spinebuster! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: TGA needed that to get himself back into this match!
TGA gets up to his feet, he drags up Mike Hill and drives a series of knees into the stomach before hitting the lights out on Hill. He then drags him to the corner where Takeo eagerly awaits a tag.
MW: That cheap shot Hill took at Takeo might be coming back to bite him now...
With Hill stood in the corner, Takeo nails a series of big running elbows on Hill who slumps down. Takeo then bounces off the ropes and hits a huge knee to the head. Takeo drags Hill away from the corner and then nails a big running powerslam. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he drags up Hill and scoop slams him into the mat. Takeo then bounces off the ropes, hitting a big diving splash down across the gut. Takeo lifts up Hill, he goes for a snake eyes but Hill drops down the back. He scurries back to his corner and slaps Kenty across the chest, harder than he intended.
RJ: A firm tag from Hill to say the least...
MW: That didn’t sit particularly well with Kenty...
Mr Kenty starts remonstrating with Mike Hill, Cobra steps in between the warring pair only for Takeo to run in and crunch a big boot into the head of Cobra who rolls away under the bottom rope. Takeo stares down at Berg, Kenty tries to take advantage by hitting a low dropkick to the knee.
Takeo falls to his knees, Kenty pummels down across the back of the monstrous Takeo with clubbing blows. Kenty then runs off the ropes, hitting a knee lift into the stomach. Kenty hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2....Kick out!
Takeo gets a powerful kick out, Kenty goes back to work on him straight away with stomps across the face of Takeo. He then hauls him up and hits an inverted headlock backbreaker. Kenty runs off the ropes attempting a bulldog but Takeo shoves him away. Kenty staggers to his feet and Takeo crunches him to the canvas with another big boot! Cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
MW: You definitely don’t want to get isolated if Takeo is the man in the ring.
Takeo gets to his feet, he hauls up Mr Kenty and hits a succession of scoop slams on the former freeweight champion. He then waits for him to rise before hitting a discus clothesline. He covers again.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Kenty gets the shoulder up, Takeo lifts him to his feet and then whips him into the ropes. He connects with a big T-Bone suplex on the rebound. Kenty rolls up and runs groggily towards Takeo who bench-presses him high into the air, dropping Kenty face first into the canvas. Takeo covers.
Ref: 1................2............Cobra breaks the pinfall!
RJ: Teamwork coming to the fore here!
Cobra lifts up Takeo and hits a series of vicious muay thai knees into the head of Takeo, the referee tries to intervene but Cobra carries on with the attack. He hits a reverse STO on Takeo, before running the ropes and hitting a leaping, running European Uppercut. TGA steps into the ring and runs towards Cobra, barging into him. Cobra shoves TGA back, the former world champion comes in with a wild blow that Cobra ducks. The Mexican then hits a flurry of quick fire kicks to the stomach until the referee steps in.
MW: TGA and Cobra’s rivalry coming to the fore for the first time in this match, but I’m sure it won’t be the last we see of it.
The ref forces Cobra and TGA back to their respective corners. Takeo is up but Kenty takes him down with a chop-block. Kenty then runs off the ropes, hitting a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
Kenty gets to his feet, he makes the tag to Cobra. The two of them hit a double gutbuster on the monster Takeo. They then lift him onto the 2nd rope, hitting a double spike DDT! Cobra then heads up to the top rope...
RJ: Diving double knee drop on Takeo!
Ref: 1.................2..........Kick out!
Lukas Takeo drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Cobra wastes no time in bringing Takeo to his feet and going for an Irish whip. Takeo blocks and pulls Cobra in attempting a clothesline, but Cobra ducks underneath it and then nails a German suplex on Takeo! He somehow bridges over into the cover attempt.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cobra lifts up Lukas Takeo, he hits a series of elbows to the head followed with a spin kick to the gut. Cobra then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running STO. Cobra waits for Takeo to rise before hitting him with a running elbow smash! Cobra again hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
MW: Cobra really dominating here up against Takeo.
RJ: Very suprising indeed.
Cobra drags up Lukas Takeo, he attempts a tigerbomb but Takeo counters with a back body drop. Cobra rolls to his feet, Takeo side-steps and whips Cobra to the corner. He springboards back going for a crossbody block but Takeo catches him and then nails a big backbreaker.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Takeo drags up Cobra and fires him hard into the corner. Takeo then makes the tag to Cassius Zhi who steps into the ring. He fires in roundhouse kicks to the head of Cobra. Cobra slumps forward and Zhi nails a brainbuster. He hooks the leg.
RJ: Cassius Zhi looking supremely fired up this evening...
MW: He knows Alex Walker, and thus Team 6CW, was behind the bear and the dressing room attack on Miss Jessica, what more motivation does he need?
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Cassius Zhi gets to his feet and stares across at all of team 6CW. He runs in and knocks Hill off the apron with an elbow smash, he then hits Mr Kenty with a roundhouse kick to the head, he throws an uppercut at Steel and then swings for Berg, who grabs the punch and shoves Zhi back. Berg clambers over the top rope but the referee is quickly over.
RJ: Cassius Zhi exploding on team 6CW...
MW: I’m not sure he wants to mess with Udo Berg though!
This gives Team 6WF a chance to double team and surprisingly it is Lex Hart who steps into the ring. Cassius Zhi looks at him confused but Hart doesn’t care, he throws Cobra into the path of Zhi who hits a superkick, Hart then follows that up with a superkick of his own. He leaves the ring as Zhi hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cassius gets to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of Cobra who rolls towards the ropes. Cassius then slingshots Cobra throat first across the bottom rope, Zhi then goes to the 2nd rope, hitting a diving leg drop from the 2nd rope down across the throat of Cobra. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cassius lifts Cobra to his feet, he goes for a suplex but Cobra manages to land on his feet behind Cassius. He shoves him into the corner and then runs in, going for a shining wizard which connects.
RJ: Blind tag from Hart!
Hart runs in behind Cobra, he puts him onto his shoulders and hits an electric chair drop. Cobra rolls to his feet and Hart meets him with a spinning wheel kick. Hart hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Cobra kicks out once more, Hart lifts him to his feet and hits a suplex. He drags up Cobra, hitting a 2nd suplex. He lifts up Cobra and nails a third suplex. He then bounces off the ropes...
MW: Springboard moonsault from Hart!
RJ: All the members of team 6WF now seen some in-ring action, and team 6CW still feeling the effects from Zhi’s spell in the ring.
Hill and Kenty have only just got back onto the apron as Hart covers their team-mate Cobra.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Cobra gets the shoulder up, Hart brings him to his feet and whips Cobra into the corner. Berg tags in, Hart comes sprinting over but Berg steps in and intercepts Hart’s sprint with a huge uppercut!
RJ: That is what you call an equaliser.
MW: 7ft 1 and 498lbs, this man is an absolute monster, a man making his official debut in 6WF.
Hart rolls up completely out of it, Berg hauls him into the air and hits a massive powerbomb! Berg makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Hart barely gets the shoulder up, Berg lifts him to his feet and then whips him hard into the ropes. Berg catches him on the rebound in a vicious looking bearhug hold...
MW: FROSTBITE!
RJ: He has got this really locked in.
Berg squeezes Hart viciously before dropping him face first into the canvas. He hooks the leg...
Ref: 1..................2.......................3!
Keith Leone runs in to try and break the pin but Geoff Steel runs in and cuts him off with a spear.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, Lex Hart has been eliminated!
RJ: That’s first blood to team 6CW in this match!
MW: Udo Berg making the difference that Alex Walker expected of him.
The 6WF Champion rolls to the outside, Steel is grinning down at him when Cassius Zhi steps into the ring throws Steel over the top rope. Mr Kenty and Mike Hill are in simultaneously, Kenty dumps Zhi over the top rope, Takeo steps in and swots Kenty down with a clothesline. He tries to attack Berg but Hill cuts him off with a spinning heel kick.
Takeo rolls up, Hill throws a clothesline but Takeo ducks. He lifts Hill onto his shoulders for a powerbomb but Kenty takes Takeo down with a chopblock. The two start beating down on Takeo...
RJ: Who’d have thought you’d ever see those two working together...
MW: Teamwork RJ! Hill said he’d work with Team 6CW if they’d work with him.
Takeo goes towards the ropes, Kenty runs in but Takeo back body drops him to the outside. Hill attacks Takeo with punches and then a dropkick, before finally knocking him down to the outside with another dropkick. Takeo, Zhi, Leone, Steel and Kenty are down on the outside. Hill grins and then runs the ropes...
RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!
MW: What a move from Mike Hill!
RJ: He’s taken out half of the opposition team...
MW: And half of his own team, including himself!
Udo Berg is stood in the ring, he looks at TGA who is the one remaining team 6WF member on the apron. The two time world champion steps into the ring tentatively before picking up speed as he reaches Berg, he leaps at him going for a Lou Thesz Press but Berg just shoves TGA into the mat.
He rolls to his feet and Berg puts TGA onto his shoulders, running forward and hitting a powerslam. Berg covers nonchalantly.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Berg places TGA into an armbar hold, he then lifts him to his feet only to send TGA crashing back to the canvas with a big clothesline. TGA rolls up and Berg nails another clothesline. He then makes the tag to Cobra, he happily heads up to the top rope...
RJ: FROG SPLASH!
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
TGA gets the shoulder up, Cobra lifts him to his feet, ducks a punch and then throws TGA down to the mat with an angle slam! Cobra rolls away and makes the tag to Berg, who steps into the ring once more. TGA rolls up and Berg nails a huge boot to the skull.
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
Berg gets to his feet, he hauls up TGA and boots him in the stomach. He then clutches TGA by the throat...
MW: Ice-breaker...
RJ: TGA counters...
TGA manages to fight his way out of the chokeslam, he then stoops down...
MW: OH...MY...GOD!
RJ: WHAT A MOVE! TGA JUST HIT A GO 2 SLEEP ON BERG!
MW: That is near enough 500lbs on his back RJ!
TGA eventually manages to make the cover.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Berg somehow manages to get the kick out, TGA slowly gets to his feet and stomps away on Berg. He rolls to the corner as TGA continues with the stomps, Cobra stoops down and tags himself in. TGA turns and grins, he grabs Cobra and flips him into the ring over the top rope.
Cobra rolls to his feet and TGA throws him down with a suplex. Cobra gets to his feet and TGA nails him with the Angel Clash. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
MW: This is the two we wanted to see face off, Cobra confirmed his selection in team 6CW in the boldest, biggest way possible.
RJ: He cost TGA the TAW World title, I have a feeling TGA sees this as his first chance for payback.
TGA gets to his feet, he places Cobra into a front facelock. He lifts Cobra to his feet and nails a series of knees into the face, which he then follows up with a gutwrench throw. Cobra rolls to his feet, TGA hits a knee to the stomach and then lifts Cobra up...
RJ: Angel Driver!
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Cobra kicks out once more, TGA lifts him to his feet and hits an STO backbreaker. He then goes to lock in the heaven’s gate but Cobra manages to counter, booting TGA away into the corner. Cobra slowly gets to his feet, he runs in and connects with a shining wizard on TGA. TGA stumbles forward straight into a superkick from Cobra!
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
Cobra gets to his feet, he allows TGA up to his feet and then whips TGA into the ropes. Cobra runs in and meets TGA halfway with a lifting knee to the stomach which flips TGA over. TGA rolls up to his feet, Cobra grabs him by the throat and nails a chokeslam into a backbreaker. He covers again.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
MW: These two are so evenly matched, it has the makings of a great feud once we get this match out of the way.
RJ: Fighting it out by themselves at the moment, although those taken out by Hill’s suicide dive are recovering...
MW: Except Hill, he’s still down!
Leone gets onto the apron, as do Takeo and Cassius. Takeo offers to help Zhi to his feet but Zhi shakes his head, pulling himself up. Berg steps off the apron, walks around the ring and lifts Steel and Kenty over his shoulders, carrying them to the 6CW corner.
Cobra drags up TGA, he goes for a German suplex but TGA counters with a jawbreaker. Cobra falls into the ropes, TGA whips him out across the ring and nails a snap powerslam on the rebound. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
TGA drags up Cobra, he boots him in the stomach and then lifts Cobra onto his shoulders into the back stabber. He walks around the ring with Cobra in the torture rack position, the crowd are cheering loudly for TGA. Steel and Kenty contemplate getting into the ring, but Keith Leone and Cassius Zhi stand ready to get into the ring.
MW: Zhi working as part of a team, who’d have thought it?!
RJ: That’s how much revenge means to him!
TGA eventually stops the submission hold and nails a sit-out backbreaker. He covers again.
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
Cobra gets the shoulder up, TGA lifts him to his feet and then boots him in the stomach. He sets up for the Angel Bomb but Cobra counters with a hurracanrana takedown! Cobra gets to his feet, he ducks a groggy punch from the on-rushing TGA...
RJ: VIPER STRIKE!
MW: That could do it!
Ref: 1....................2...................Kick out!
RJ: How the hell did he kick out of that?!
TGA barely gets the shoulder up. Cobra gets to his feet, impatiently waiting for TGA to rise. He sets up for the snakebite but TGA shoves Cobra into the ropes. He falls back to the centre of the ring...
RJ: TO HELL AND BACK!
MW: TGA ENJOYED THAT ONE!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Cobra has been eliminated!
RJ: Wow what an elimination that is for 6WF!
MW: TGA really pulled one out of the bag for his team there, a captain leading by example.
TGA shuffles back and looks to tag out, Cassius Zhi is the man who takes things up for his team, stepping into the ring. Team 6CW look around at each other, Zhi is over impatiently and takes a pot shot at Geoff Steel, then dragging him into the ring by his hair.
Cassius stomps away repeatedly on the head of Steel, the referee tries to step in but he can’t control Zhi who continues stomping down on the head of Steel. Cassius then goes to the corner and removes one of the turnbuckle cover. Mike Hill runs along the apron only for Cassius Zhi to grab his head and smash it into the steel of the turnbuckle, Hill topples backwards off the apron.
Geoff Steel is up, he runs towards Cassius who flapjacks him into the exposed turnbuckle. Zhi then goes up to the top rope and pummels away on the top of the head with big punches, he then sunset flips over Steel into a powerbomb! Cassius hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Cassius gets to his feet, he drops a series of big knees into the back before placing him into an abdominal stretch. He slowly lifts Steel to his feet and nails a pumphandle slam. Cassius covers once more.
Ref: 1.........2..........Kick out!
Zhi lifts up Steel, he sets up for a shockwave...
MW: MIKE HILL!
Mike Hill springboards off the top rope and nails a springboard dropkick to the back of the head. Hill scurries out of the ring, Geoff Steel waits for Cassius to rise before nailing him with a huge spear. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel brings Cassius up to his feet, booting him in the stomach and hits a huge powerbomb. Steel covers again.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
RJ: Cassius being dominated after Hill’s intervention.
MW: Another sign of his team-work RJ!
Geoff Steel drags Cassius to the corner, he then makes the tag to Mr Kenty. Kenty springs into the ring, he runs in and nails a huge splash in the corner. Cassius slumps down and Kenty sprints in, nailing a running facewash into a kick to the face. Kenty drags Zhi away from the corner, he covers.
Ref: 1.............2..........Kick out!
Mr Kenty drags up Cassius, he drives a knee to the stomach before scooping Cassius onto his shoulders. He then nails a running fireman’s carry slam, he gets to his feet before going up to the top rope...
MW: SENTON BOMB!
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
Zhi gets the shoulder up again, Kenty attempts to put him into the pass out(sleeper) but Zhi gets up to his feet and counters, throwing Kenty to the canvas with a snapmare. Kenty rolls up to his feet and Cassius nails the Dragon’s Fury, but both men collapse to the mat.
RJ: Zhi unable to take advantage...
Both men crawl to their corners where the tags are made to Udo Berg and Lukas Takeo...
MW: Oh wow!
RJ: A monster battle!
Berg and Takeo step into the ring, they stare down at each other before going to the centre of the ring, the two exchange huge blows in the middle of the ring.
RJ: Oh my god, would you look at this!
MW: An all out battle!
Berg gains the advantage with a clubbing blow to the top of the head. Takeo gets sinks to his knees, Berg runs the ropes and hits a boot to the side of the head. He covers Lukas Takeo.
Ref: 1................2............Kick out!
Takeo drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Udo Berg drags him to his feet and lifts Takeo into the air, showing supreme power in nailing a delayed suplex. Takeo rolls up to his feet, Berg whips him to the corner. Udo clambers over, Takeo fires back with a couple of punches to the gut.
Berg rocks back slightly, Takeo fires back with a couple of punches followed by a big running clothesline. Takeo then makes the cover.
Ref: 1.................2..........Kick out!
Udo Berg kicks out, Lukas Takeo gets to his feet and brings Berg up with him. He rocks a couple of lifters into the chin, before firing Berg into the ropes. Takeo goes for a T-Bone suplex, but Berg blocks, before responding with a belly to belly suplex. Takeo staggers to his feet and Berg crunches him to the canvas with a TKO. Cover.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
RJ: This is just an absolute power battle.
MW: I know a lot were looking forward to the battle between Cobra and TGA, but this was another great potential match-up.
Berg lifts up Takeo and fires off a number of big uppercuts, he then lifts Takeo into the air going for a powerslam but Takeo drops down the back. He spins Berg around, booting him in the stomach...
RJ: POWERBOMB!
Ref: 1................2...............Kick out!
Lukas Takeo places Udo Berg into a grounded full nelson. He slowly brings Berg to his feet and then connects with a full nelson slam.
MW: Great power from Takeo!
He doesn’t cover, instead dragging Berg to his feet and putting him over his shoulders. He walks to the corner going for the snake eyes, but Berg drops down the back and shoves Takeo to the corner. Berg hits a big splash before lifting Takeo up to the top rope. Berg follows him up there...
RJ: What is he thinking?!
MW: No, not from the top rope Udo...
RJ: SUPERPLEX!
MW: THAT RING IS SHAKING!
RJ: I’m surprised it hasn’t broken Michael!
MW: Ridiculous move. Amazing.
Ref: 1....................2.......................Kick out!
RJ: Takeo kicked out!
MW: HOW?!
RJ: Great fight from Lukas Takeo!
Udo Berg lifts up Lukas Takeo, he clutches him by the throat setting up for the Ice Breaker...
RJ: Here comes the chokeslam...
MW: Or not!
Takeo manages to grab Berg by the throat, the two monsters stand in the middle of the ring, each with a hand around the other’s throat. Takeo nails a headbutt which gives him the advantage. He hits another...
RJ: CHOKESLAM!
Ref: 1.............................2..........................................3!
MW: He’s done it! Takeo pins Berg!
RJ: Amazing power! What a battle that was between those two! Unbelievable displays of power.
Mike Bird: Udo Berg has been eliminated!
RJ: 6WF now got the numbers advantage, 4 on 3.
MW: This is one of the most famous arenas in wrestling history and tonight Survival has been a show worthy of such a venue.
RJ: We have had some tremendous matches this evening, the birth of new feuds, some continuation of old feuds. But now we come to the moment everyone has been waiting for.
MW: A match that could prove to be one of the most divisive in the history of 6WF, a match that has been the talk of the Mainstream.
RJ: It’s our 2nd main event this evening, and it is a traditional Survival 5 vs 5 match!
MW: It’s a battle of brands, it’s a battle of egos, it’s a battle of wrestlers, it’s a battle of commissioners. Quite simply put, this is going to be brutal.
RJ: Without further ado, let’s hand things over to our ring announcer Mike Bird.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following is your 2nd MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING. It is a traditional Survial 5 vs 5 ELIMINATION MATCH, it is time for TEAM 6WF VS TEAM 6CW!
Introducing first, the Team 6WF Captain, hailing from Newcastle, England and weighing in at 310lbs...TGA!
The crowd break out in huge cheers as “Just Close Your Eyes'” blasts across the sound system, which is barely audible. TGA strides through the smoke that appears at the top of the rampway as the crowd continue to go wild either side of him. He stays in the centre of the ramp, pointing down at the big C emblazoned across his Team 6WF T-Shirt. TGA strolls to the ring, stepping over the top rope.
RJ: A man that wasn’t initially too keen on being in this match, but is now the captain of team 6WF.
MW: I can’t think of a better leader, TGA is everything 6WF is about.
Mike Bird: The 2nd member of team 6WF hails Bristol, England and weighs in at 230lbs...the reigning and defending 6WF CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...KEITH LEONE!
“Limowreck” plays out around the Liverpool echo arena and the crowd cheer loudly as Keith Leone walks out onto the stage with the 6WF Title wrapped around his waist. Leone strides down the ramp, tagging the fans hands before sliding in under the bottom rope. Leone gets to his feet and holds the title aloft before passing it to the ref.
MW: A suprise choice from Danny McGraw for team 6WF, considering Leone’s association with 6CW but he is our champion so needs to be on this team.
RJ: He certainly feels that as champion, he should be the captain of this team.
Mike Bird: The 3rd member of Team 6WF...hailing from Tibet, China and weighing in at 250lbs...CASSIUS ZHI!
‘They Say’ blasts out as the lights dim to red and smoke billows up the ramp, Cassius Zhi slowly strides out from behind the curtain and looks around the arena, not blinking. He stands at the top of the ramp for an eternity, twitching and staring. Zhi then walks down the ramp to the ring, he steps through the middle rope and into the ring.
RJ: This man was not chosen for Team 6WF, he picked himself for the team after the disgusting actions of Alex Walker.
MW: This is the game-changer RJ! A fired up, demented Zhi. He is the man that could win or lose this for team 6WF.
Mike Bird: The 4th member of Team 6WF...hailing from Calgary, Canada and weighing in at 240lbs...LEX HART!
‘Be Myself’ echoes around the arena and the crowd jump to their feet and cheer. White fireworks go off as Lex Hart steps out onto the stage. He beats his chest and points around the arena as the crowd respond by cheering even louder. Lex walks confidently down the ramp before sliding under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet, slapping hands with Leone and TGA, but staring at Zhi.
RJ: Zhi and Hart had a brutal match last Pay Per View, this time they are on the same team.
MW: I think they will work together RJ, both care for Miss Jessica, they will want revenge for her.
Mike Bird: The final member of Team 6WF...hailing from Norwich, England and weighing in at 317lbs...LUKAS TAKEO!
“From Yesterday” blares out as the fans boo and the arena lights dim. A spotlight then goes onto the stage as Lucas Takeo makes his entrance, to yet more boos. Takeo walks purposefully down to the ring, making sure not to touch any of the fans as he goes down the ramp, before stepping onto the ring apron, then over the top rope into the ring. Takeo then removes the towel covering his head and raises his arms, shouting in an intimidating manner to the fans, who continue to boo him.
RJ: What an absolute monster this man is. A great choice for Team 6WF...
MW: But another uncontrollable element. There’s plenty of potential for implosion on Team 6WF.
Mike Bird: And now for Team 6CW...Introducing first, from Sheffield, England and weighing in at 259lbs...GEOFF STEEL!
“Last resort” blasts out over the speakers and the crowd pop loudly as Geoff Steel walks out onto the stage. He nods to the fans but looks extremely focused as he strides down the ramp to the ring. Steel then slides in under the bottom rope, warming up and cracking his knuckles as he stares across at Team 6WF.
MW: This was a great choice for Walker, Steel is 6CW through and through.
RJ: Whilst he and Walker don’t see eye to eye, Steel will not cause any problems in this team.
Mike Bird: The 2nd member of Team 6CW...hailing from Tijuana, Mexico and weighing in at 260lbs...COBRA!
“King of the stereo” blazes out through the speakers, green, white and red pyros explode off at the top of the stage and Cobra’s names flash across the screen before the man himself walks out to loud boos. Cobra strides down to the ring, staring down at TGA in particular. Cobra springs over the top rope and slaps hands with Steel.
RJ: Another huge coup for Walker getting Cobra to return to his 6CW roots in the most dramatic of fashions.
MW: Cobra cost TGA the TAW World Title, after TGA’s constant criticising of team 6CW.
Mike Bird: And the third member of Team 6CW...
“Turn up the trouble” blares out and the crowd pop loudly as the lights dim, a silver microphone descends from the rooftops.
Ladies and Gentleman, I hail from Buckinghamshire, England and weigh in at 230lbs... I am MR KENTY.....................KENTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
The lights come back and Kenty strolls down the ramp, he slides under the bottom rope and joins his team in the corner.
RJ: Mr Kenty’s star has continued to rise ever since joining 6WF but tonight he is back to representing the company who gave him his chance.
MW: This was a big pick for Walker, he knows he can trust Kenty from their Genesis days.
Mike Bird: The fourth member of team 6CW hails from Zwiesel, Germany and weighs in at 489lbs...UDO BERG!
the countdown into of 'Sonne' by Rammstein begins to play as the 4 men in the ring look towards the curtain.
Eins..
zwei..
drei..
vier..
fünf..
sechs..
sieben..
acht..
neun..
aus!
The guitars explode out of the arena speakers as the giant frame of Udo Berg steps out of onto the dry ice filled stage as the crowd descend into Boos.
Udo has his TEAM 6CW shirt on as he makes his way slowly down to the ring. Berg storms to the ramp before ripping off his 6CW shirt and placing it down. He clambers over the top rope...
RJ: Would you look at the sheer size of this man?!
MW: 6CW certainly even with 6WF in the monster stakes...
Mike Bird: The final member of Team 6WF hails from Malvern, England and weighs in at 220lbs...MIKE HILL!
“The Next Big Thing” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He is wearing one of his own shirts rather than a team 6CW one. Hill swaggers to the ring, he climbs up the steel steps and springboards over the top rope into the ring.
RJ: Mike Hill is probably the one pick 6CW didn’t want. He’s feuded with Mr Kenty and is largely associated with 6WF.
MW: He is definitely not trusted by his team, time for Hill to show them a different side to him.
RJ: Here we go then folks, the verbal punches have been thrown but now it is time for the real thing.
MW: One of the most talked about matches in 6WF history and we are just moments away from it all starting.
RJ: Team Walker vs Team McGraw, Team 6CW vs Team 6WF, whatever you want to call it, this is a huge match.
MW: A match that pits 10 of the biggest stars in 6WF against one another, let’s get this thing started!
Ding, Ding, Ding!
The bell rings to start the match off, the two teams huddle in their respective corners. Hill sits across the top rope grinning as the other 4 members on his team discuss who will start the match off. Across the ring, Leone and TGA are both attempting to lead the team talk whilst Cassius stands, staring and twitching. Geoff Steel steps forward for team 6CW and on the opposite side, it is Lex Hart to take up the mantle for his team.
RJ: Hart taking up the mantle for 6WF, looking to prove his loyalty.
MW: I find it worrying that Hart feels the need to do that. Can his team-mates trust him if he doesn’t trust himself?
Steel and Hart lock up and it is Steel who gets the advantage by pummelling a series of big European Uppercuts into the chin. They back Hart into the ropes, Steel whips him out across the ring and ducks down. Hart leapfrogs over the top of Steel who spins around and Hart goes for a boot to the gut. Steel grabs it but Hart counters with an enzaguri kick and Steel falls into the canvas.
Hart goes to the canvas and locks Steel in a sleeper hold. He drags the 6CW team member to the corner where he offers the tag, it is Keith Leone who steps in. The duo hit a double suplex on Steel, Hart steps out of the ring. Leone lifts up Steel and then grabs him by the head, hitting a Russian legsweep. Leone makes the first pin attempt of the match.
Ref: 1............2.......Kick out!
Steel gets the shoulder up, Leone brings the former 6CW World Champion to his feet. He fires in a couple of punches to the stomach, Steel responds with a headbutt. Leone then fires in more punches to re-assert himself in the match. Steel falls into the ropes, Leone whips him out across the ring and the 6WF Champion then leaps into the air connecting with a high knee.
Leone goes to the corner and TGA tags himself in. Leone takes the chance to stare him down as TGA barges past him towards Steel. He drags up Steel and nails the Angel Wings! TGA hooks the leg.
MW: Steel taking a bit of a beating early on here!
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
TGA places Geoff Steel into a side headlock. Steel gets to his feet slowly, TGA whips him hard into the corner. He comes sprinting in going for a big splash but Steel manages to dive out of the way. He spins and then pummels away on the stomach of TGA with short, sharp shoulder thrusts into the gut.
Steel then waits for TGA to walk forward out of the corner before knocking him down with a huge running clothesline. Steel makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel gets to his feet and goes to work on the two time world champion, dropping a series of elbow smashes into the face. Lex Hart tries to get into the ring for team 6WF but the ref is over to stop him. This allows Mike Hill to go up to the top rope for team 6CW and dive off, hitting a big leg drop down across the throat.
The crowd boo as Hill quickly rolls away out of the ring. Steel looks on at him equally confused as Hill stands on the apron as if nothing has happened. Steel goes to the corner, Hill makes the tag to even louder boos.
RJ: If there is a doubt about Hart loyalty to team 6WF, I don’t know what Hill’s team-mates think of him.
MW: They know Hill is a winner RJ, so they’ll let him do things they wouldn’t normally accept.
Mike Hill stands over his former new dynasty team-mate, as he rises he hits an inverted atomic drop before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a spinning heel kick on TGA. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1................2........Kick out!
TGA drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Mike Hill gets to his feet and stomps away on the head of TGA before placing him into a front facelock hold. TGA gets to his feet and goes for a Northern Lights suplex as a counter but somehow Mike Hill lands on his feet. He hits a dropkick to the back of TGA who falls across the top rope throat-first.
Hill then runs to the opposite corner and levels Lukas Takeo with a cheap shot. The big man tries to get into the ring, but the referee is quickly over. Udo Berg runs along the apron with the ref distracted, hitting a big boot to the skull of TGA. Hill then hits a back-cracker on TGA for good measure. He covers.
MW: Looks like Hill and Berg are on the same wavelength!
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
Hill gets to his feet, he drags up TGA and attempts a belly to belly suplex but TGA blocks. He then counters with a belly to belly throw of his own. Hill rolls up groggily and walks straight into a huge spinebuster! He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2.........Kick out!
RJ: TGA needed that to get himself back into this match!
TGA gets up to his feet, he drags up Mike Hill and drives a series of knees into the stomach before hitting the lights out on Hill. He then drags him to the corner where Takeo eagerly awaits a tag.
MW: That cheap shot Hill took at Takeo might be coming back to bite him now...
With Hill stood in the corner, Takeo nails a series of big running elbows on Hill who slumps down. Takeo then bounces off the ropes and hits a huge knee to the head. Takeo drags Hill away from the corner and then nails a big running powerslam. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he drags up Hill and scoop slams him into the mat. Takeo then bounces off the ropes, hitting a big diving splash down across the gut. Takeo lifts up Hill, he goes for a snake eyes but Hill drops down the back. He scurries back to his corner and slaps Kenty across the chest, harder than he intended.
RJ: A firm tag from Hill to say the least...
MW: That didn’t sit particularly well with Kenty...
Mr Kenty starts remonstrating with Mike Hill, Cobra steps in between the warring pair only for Takeo to run in and crunch a big boot into the head of Cobra who rolls away under the bottom rope. Takeo stares down at Berg, Kenty tries to take advantage by hitting a low dropkick to the knee.
Takeo falls to his knees, Kenty pummels down across the back of the monstrous Takeo with clubbing blows. Kenty then runs off the ropes, hitting a knee lift into the stomach. Kenty hooks the leg.
Ref: 1.............2....Kick out!
Takeo gets a powerful kick out, Kenty goes back to work on him straight away with stomps across the face of Takeo. He then hauls him up and hits an inverted headlock backbreaker. Kenty runs off the ropes attempting a bulldog but Takeo shoves him away. Kenty staggers to his feet and Takeo crunches him to the canvas with another big boot! Cover.
Ref: 1............2........Kick out!
MW: You definitely don’t want to get isolated if Takeo is the man in the ring.
Takeo gets to his feet, he hauls up Mr Kenty and hits a succession of scoop slams on the former freeweight champion. He then waits for him to rise before hitting a discus clothesline. He covers again.
Ref: 1.............2........Kick out!
Kenty gets the shoulder up, Takeo lifts him to his feet and then whips him into the ropes. He connects with a big T-Bone suplex on the rebound. Kenty rolls up and runs groggily towards Takeo who bench-presses him high into the air, dropping Kenty face first into the canvas. Takeo covers.
Ref: 1................2............Cobra breaks the pinfall!
RJ: Teamwork coming to the fore here!
Cobra lifts up Takeo and hits a series of vicious muay thai knees into the head of Takeo, the referee tries to intervene but Cobra carries on with the attack. He hits a reverse STO on Takeo, before running the ropes and hitting a leaping, running European Uppercut. TGA steps into the ring and runs towards Cobra, barging into him. Cobra shoves TGA back, the former world champion comes in with a wild blow that Cobra ducks. The Mexican then hits a flurry of quick fire kicks to the stomach until the referee steps in.
MW: TGA and Cobra’s rivalry coming to the fore for the first time in this match, but I’m sure it won’t be the last we see of it.
The ref forces Cobra and TGA back to their respective corners. Takeo is up but Kenty takes him down with a chop-block. Kenty then runs off the ropes, hitting a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2........Kick out!
Kenty gets to his feet, he makes the tag to Cobra. The two of them hit a double gutbuster on the monster Takeo. They then lift him onto the 2nd rope, hitting a double spike DDT! Cobra then heads up to the top rope...
RJ: Diving double knee drop on Takeo!
Ref: 1.................2..........Kick out!
Lukas Takeo drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Cobra wastes no time in bringing Takeo to his feet and going for an Irish whip. Takeo blocks and pulls Cobra in attempting a clothesline, but Cobra ducks underneath it and then nails a German suplex on Takeo! He somehow bridges over into the cover attempt.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cobra lifts up Lukas Takeo, he hits a series of elbows to the head followed with a spin kick to the gut. Cobra then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running STO. Cobra waits for Takeo to rise before hitting him with a running elbow smash! Cobra again hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
MW: Cobra really dominating here up against Takeo.
RJ: Very suprising indeed.
Cobra drags up Lukas Takeo, he attempts a tigerbomb but Takeo counters with a back body drop. Cobra rolls to his feet, Takeo side-steps and whips Cobra to the corner. He springboards back going for a crossbody block but Takeo catches him and then nails a big backbreaker.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Takeo drags up Cobra and fires him hard into the corner. Takeo then makes the tag to Cassius Zhi who steps into the ring. He fires in roundhouse kicks to the head of Cobra. Cobra slumps forward and Zhi nails a brainbuster. He hooks the leg.
RJ: Cassius Zhi looking supremely fired up this evening...
MW: He knows Alex Walker, and thus Team 6CW, was behind the bear and the dressing room attack on Miss Jessica, what more motivation does he need?
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Cassius Zhi gets to his feet and stares across at all of team 6CW. He runs in and knocks Hill off the apron with an elbow smash, he then hits Mr Kenty with a roundhouse kick to the head, he throws an uppercut at Steel and then swings for Berg, who grabs the punch and shoves Zhi back. Berg clambers over the top rope but the referee is quickly over.
RJ: Cassius Zhi exploding on team 6CW...
MW: I’m not sure he wants to mess with Udo Berg though!
This gives Team 6WF a chance to double team and surprisingly it is Lex Hart who steps into the ring. Cassius Zhi looks at him confused but Hart doesn’t care, he throws Cobra into the path of Zhi who hits a superkick, Hart then follows that up with a superkick of his own. He leaves the ring as Zhi hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cassius gets to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of Cobra who rolls towards the ropes. Cassius then slingshots Cobra throat first across the bottom rope, Zhi then goes to the 2nd rope, hitting a diving leg drop from the 2nd rope down across the throat of Cobra. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Cassius lifts Cobra to his feet, he goes for a suplex but Cobra manages to land on his feet behind Cassius. He shoves him into the corner and then runs in, going for a shining wizard which connects.
RJ: Blind tag from Hart!
Hart runs in behind Cobra, he puts him onto his shoulders and hits an electric chair drop. Cobra rolls to his feet and Hart meets him with a spinning wheel kick. Hart hooks the leg.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
Cobra kicks out once more, Hart lifts him to his feet and hits a suplex. He drags up Cobra, hitting a 2nd suplex. He lifts up Cobra and nails a third suplex. He then bounces off the ropes...
MW: Springboard moonsault from Hart!
RJ: All the members of team 6WF now seen some in-ring action, and team 6CW still feeling the effects from Zhi’s spell in the ring.
Hill and Kenty have only just got back onto the apron as Hart covers their team-mate Cobra.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
Cobra gets the shoulder up, Hart brings him to his feet and whips Cobra into the corner. Berg tags in, Hart comes sprinting over but Berg steps in and intercepts Hart’s sprint with a huge uppercut!
RJ: That is what you call an equaliser.
MW: 7ft 1 and 498lbs, this man is an absolute monster, a man making his official debut in 6WF.
Hart rolls up completely out of it, Berg hauls him into the air and hits a massive powerbomb! Berg makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2..............Kick out!
Hart barely gets the shoulder up, Berg lifts him to his feet and then whips him hard into the ropes. Berg catches him on the rebound in a vicious looking bearhug hold...
MW: FROSTBITE!
RJ: He has got this really locked in.
Berg squeezes Hart viciously before dropping him face first into the canvas. He hooks the leg...
Ref: 1..................2.......................3!
Keith Leone runs in to try and break the pin but Geoff Steel runs in and cuts him off with a spear.
Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, Lex Hart has been eliminated!
RJ: That’s first blood to team 6CW in this match!
MW: Udo Berg making the difference that Alex Walker expected of him.
The 6WF Champion rolls to the outside, Steel is grinning down at him when Cassius Zhi steps into the ring throws Steel over the top rope. Mr Kenty and Mike Hill are in simultaneously, Kenty dumps Zhi over the top rope, Takeo steps in and swots Kenty down with a clothesline. He tries to attack Berg but Hill cuts him off with a spinning heel kick.
Takeo rolls up, Hill throws a clothesline but Takeo ducks. He lifts Hill onto his shoulders for a powerbomb but Kenty takes Takeo down with a chopblock. The two start beating down on Takeo...
RJ: Who’d have thought you’d ever see those two working together...
MW: Teamwork RJ! Hill said he’d work with Team 6CW if they’d work with him.
Takeo goes towards the ropes, Kenty runs in but Takeo back body drops him to the outside. Hill attacks Takeo with punches and then a dropkick, before finally knocking him down to the outside with another dropkick. Takeo, Zhi, Leone, Steel and Kenty are down on the outside. Hill grins and then runs the ropes...
RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!
MW: What a move from Mike Hill!
RJ: He’s taken out half of the opposition team...
MW: And half of his own team, including himself!
Udo Berg is stood in the ring, he looks at TGA who is the one remaining team 6WF member on the apron. The two time world champion steps into the ring tentatively before picking up speed as he reaches Berg, he leaps at him going for a Lou Thesz Press but Berg just shoves TGA into the mat.
He rolls to his feet and Berg puts TGA onto his shoulders, running forward and hitting a powerslam. Berg covers nonchalantly.
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Berg places TGA into an armbar hold, he then lifts him to his feet only to send TGA crashing back to the canvas with a big clothesline. TGA rolls up and Berg nails another clothesline. He then makes the tag to Cobra, he happily heads up to the top rope...
RJ: FROG SPLASH!
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
TGA gets the shoulder up, Cobra lifts him to his feet, ducks a punch and then throws TGA down to the mat with an angle slam! Cobra rolls away and makes the tag to Berg, who steps into the ring once more. TGA rolls up and Berg nails a huge boot to the skull.
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
Berg gets to his feet, he hauls up TGA and boots him in the stomach. He then clutches TGA by the throat...
MW: Ice-breaker...
RJ: TGA counters...
TGA manages to fight his way out of the chokeslam, he then stoops down...
MW: OH...MY...GOD!
RJ: WHAT A MOVE! TGA JUST HIT A GO 2 SLEEP ON BERG!
MW: That is near enough 500lbs on his back RJ!
TGA eventually manages to make the cover.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Berg somehow manages to get the kick out, TGA slowly gets to his feet and stomps away on Berg. He rolls to the corner as TGA continues with the stomps, Cobra stoops down and tags himself in. TGA turns and grins, he grabs Cobra and flips him into the ring over the top rope.
Cobra rolls to his feet and TGA throws him down with a suplex. Cobra gets to his feet and TGA nails him with the Angel Clash. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
MW: This is the two we wanted to see face off, Cobra confirmed his selection in team 6CW in the boldest, biggest way possible.
RJ: He cost TGA the TAW World title, I have a feeling TGA sees this as his first chance for payback.
TGA gets to his feet, he places Cobra into a front facelock. He lifts Cobra to his feet and nails a series of knees into the face, which he then follows up with a gutwrench throw. Cobra rolls to his feet, TGA hits a knee to the stomach and then lifts Cobra up...
RJ: Angel Driver!
Ref: 1...........2..........Kick out!
Cobra kicks out once more, TGA lifts him to his feet and hits an STO backbreaker. He then goes to lock in the heaven’s gate but Cobra manages to counter, booting TGA away into the corner. Cobra slowly gets to his feet, he runs in and connects with a shining wizard on TGA. TGA stumbles forward straight into a superkick from Cobra!
Ref: 1..........2..........Kick out!
Cobra gets to his feet, he allows TGA up to his feet and then whips TGA into the ropes. Cobra runs in and meets TGA halfway with a lifting knee to the stomach which flips TGA over. TGA rolls up to his feet, Cobra grabs him by the throat and nails a chokeslam into a backbreaker. He covers again.
Ref: 1............2..........Kick out!
MW: These two are so evenly matched, it has the makings of a great feud once we get this match out of the way.
RJ: Fighting it out by themselves at the moment, although those taken out by Hill’s suicide dive are recovering...
MW: Except Hill, he’s still down!
Leone gets onto the apron, as do Takeo and Cassius. Takeo offers to help Zhi to his feet but Zhi shakes his head, pulling himself up. Berg steps off the apron, walks around the ring and lifts Steel and Kenty over his shoulders, carrying them to the 6CW corner.
Cobra drags up TGA, he goes for a German suplex but TGA counters with a jawbreaker. Cobra falls into the ropes, TGA whips him out across the ring and nails a snap powerslam on the rebound. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2............Kick out!
TGA drags up Cobra, he boots him in the stomach and then lifts Cobra onto his shoulders into the back stabber. He walks around the ring with Cobra in the torture rack position, the crowd are cheering loudly for TGA. Steel and Kenty contemplate getting into the ring, but Keith Leone and Cassius Zhi stand ready to get into the ring.
MW: Zhi working as part of a team, who’d have thought it?!
RJ: That’s how much revenge means to him!
TGA eventually stops the submission hold and nails a sit-out backbreaker. He covers again.
Ref: 1...........2...........Kick out!
Cobra gets the shoulder up, TGA lifts him to his feet and then boots him in the stomach. He sets up for the Angel Bomb but Cobra counters with a hurracanrana takedown! Cobra gets to his feet, he ducks a groggy punch from the on-rushing TGA...
RJ: VIPER STRIKE!
MW: That could do it!
Ref: 1....................2...................Kick out!
RJ: How the hell did he kick out of that?!
TGA barely gets the shoulder up. Cobra gets to his feet, impatiently waiting for TGA to rise. He sets up for the snakebite but TGA shoves Cobra into the ropes. He falls back to the centre of the ring...
RJ: TO HELL AND BACK!
MW: TGA ENJOYED THAT ONE!
Ref: 1......................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Cobra has been eliminated!
RJ: Wow what an elimination that is for 6WF!
MW: TGA really pulled one out of the bag for his team there, a captain leading by example.
TGA shuffles back and looks to tag out, Cassius Zhi is the man who takes things up for his team, stepping into the ring. Team 6CW look around at each other, Zhi is over impatiently and takes a pot shot at Geoff Steel, then dragging him into the ring by his hair.
Cassius stomps away repeatedly on the head of Steel, the referee tries to step in but he can’t control Zhi who continues stomping down on the head of Steel. Cassius then goes to the corner and removes one of the turnbuckle cover. Mike Hill runs along the apron only for Cassius Zhi to grab his head and smash it into the steel of the turnbuckle, Hill topples backwards off the apron.
Geoff Steel is up, he runs towards Cassius who flapjacks him into the exposed turnbuckle. Zhi then goes up to the top rope and pummels away on the top of the head with big punches, he then sunset flips over Steel into a powerbomb! Cassius hooks the leg.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Cassius gets to his feet, he drops a series of big knees into the back before placing him into an abdominal stretch. He slowly lifts Steel to his feet and nails a pumphandle slam. Cassius covers once more.
Ref: 1.........2..........Kick out!
Zhi lifts up Steel, he sets up for a shockwave...
MW: MIKE HILL!
Mike Hill springboards off the top rope and nails a springboard dropkick to the back of the head. Hill scurries out of the ring, Geoff Steel waits for Cassius to rise before nailing him with a huge spear. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel brings Cassius up to his feet, booting him in the stomach and hits a huge powerbomb. Steel covers again.
Ref: 1.............2............Kick out!
RJ: Cassius being dominated after Hill’s intervention.
MW: Another sign of his team-work RJ!
Geoff Steel drags Cassius to the corner, he then makes the tag to Mr Kenty. Kenty springs into the ring, he runs in and nails a huge splash in the corner. Cassius slumps down and Kenty sprints in, nailing a running facewash into a kick to the face. Kenty drags Zhi away from the corner, he covers.
Ref: 1.............2..........Kick out!
Mr Kenty drags up Cassius, he drives a knee to the stomach before scooping Cassius onto his shoulders. He then nails a running fireman’s carry slam, he gets to his feet before going up to the top rope...
MW: SENTON BOMB!
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
Zhi gets the shoulder up again, Kenty attempts to put him into the pass out(sleeper) but Zhi gets up to his feet and counters, throwing Kenty to the canvas with a snapmare. Kenty rolls up to his feet and Cassius nails the Dragon’s Fury, but both men collapse to the mat.
RJ: Zhi unable to take advantage...
Both men crawl to their corners where the tags are made to Udo Berg and Lukas Takeo...
MW: Oh wow!
RJ: A monster battle!
Berg and Takeo step into the ring, they stare down at each other before going to the centre of the ring, the two exchange huge blows in the middle of the ring.
RJ: Oh my god, would you look at this!
MW: An all out battle!
Berg gains the advantage with a clubbing blow to the top of the head. Takeo gets sinks to his knees, Berg runs the ropes and hits a boot to the side of the head. He covers Lukas Takeo.
Ref: 1................2............Kick out!
Takeo drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Udo Berg drags him to his feet and lifts Takeo into the air, showing supreme power in nailing a delayed suplex. Takeo rolls up to his feet, Berg whips him to the corner. Udo clambers over, Takeo fires back with a couple of punches to the gut.
Berg rocks back slightly, Takeo fires back with a couple of punches followed by a big running clothesline. Takeo then makes the cover.
Ref: 1.................2..........Kick out!
Udo Berg kicks out, Lukas Takeo gets to his feet and brings Berg up with him. He rocks a couple of lifters into the chin, before firing Berg into the ropes. Takeo goes for a T-Bone suplex, but Berg blocks, before responding with a belly to belly suplex. Takeo staggers to his feet and Berg crunches him to the canvas with a TKO. Cover.
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
RJ: This is just an absolute power battle.
MW: I know a lot were looking forward to the battle between Cobra and TGA, but this was another great potential match-up.
Berg lifts up Takeo and fires off a number of big uppercuts, he then lifts Takeo into the air going for a powerslam but Takeo drops down the back. He spins Berg around, booting him in the stomach...
RJ: POWERBOMB!
Ref: 1................2...............Kick out!
Lukas Takeo places Udo Berg into a grounded full nelson. He slowly brings Berg to his feet and then connects with a full nelson slam.
MW: Great power from Takeo!
He doesn’t cover, instead dragging Berg to his feet and putting him over his shoulders. He walks to the corner going for the snake eyes, but Berg drops down the back and shoves Takeo to the corner. Berg hits a big splash before lifting Takeo up to the top rope. Berg follows him up there...
RJ: What is he thinking?!
MW: No, not from the top rope Udo...
RJ: SUPERPLEX!
MW: THAT RING IS SHAKING!
RJ: I’m surprised it hasn’t broken Michael!
MW: Ridiculous move. Amazing.
Ref: 1....................2.......................Kick out!
RJ: Takeo kicked out!
MW: HOW?!
RJ: Great fight from Lukas Takeo!
Udo Berg lifts up Lukas Takeo, he clutches him by the throat setting up for the Ice Breaker...
RJ: Here comes the chokeslam...
MW: Or not!
Takeo manages to grab Berg by the throat, the two monsters stand in the middle of the ring, each with a hand around the other’s throat. Takeo nails a headbutt which gives him the advantage. He hits another...
RJ: CHOKESLAM!
Ref: 1.............................2..........................................3!
MW: He’s done it! Takeo pins Berg!
RJ: Amazing power! What a battle that was between those two! Unbelievable displays of power.
Mike Bird: Udo Berg has been eliminated!
RJ: 6WF now got the numbers advantage, 4 on 3.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by 6WF Admin Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:06 am
Mike Hill runs into ring and hits a diving dropkick on Takeo as soon as the ref counts 3. Hill immediately starts stomping away on the monster figure of Lukas Takeo. Hill then nails a standing shooting star press.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Mike Hill lifts Lukas Takeo to his feet, he manages to irish whip him to the corner where the tag is made to Geoff Steel. Steel then launches Hill hurtling towards Takeo, the former TAW champion nails a leaping back elbow smash. Steel then runs in hitting a spear, Mr Kenty steps into the ring to complete the combination, he nails a flying clothesline.
Geoff Steel then lifts up Lukas Takeo and levels him with a boot to the stomach, followed by a legsweep DDT. Steel makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel retreats to the corner, Lukas Takeo rises to his feet and Steel connects with a big spear. Steel then makes the tag to Mike Hill who goes up to the top rope...
RJ: Mike Time!
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Lukas Takeo gets the shoulder up, Mike Hill gets to his feet and nails Takeo with an inverted atomic drop. He then makes the tag to Mr Kenty, Hill runs off the ropes, nailing Takeo with a chopblock as Kenty connects with a big boot. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
Mr Kenty brings Takeo to his feet, but the big man counters with a headbutt. Takeo falls back to the corner and Keith Leone tags himself in. Leone steps into the ring, Kenty runs towards Leone who catches him and nails a backbreaker. Kenty rolls up and Leone connects with a German suplex. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Keith Leone gets up to his feet and drops some elbows down into the gut and face of his former Genesis team-mate. Leone then lets Kenty rise to his feet before booting him in the stomach, he then nails a piledriver! Keith Leone covers again.
MW: So many different feuds in this match, so many past rivalries or team-mates.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Keith Leone drags up Mr Kenty, he goes for a Russian Legsweep but Mr Kenty counters with a forward Russian legsweep off his own. Kenty goes to the corner and tags the nearest person, his old rival Mike Hill. Hill stands on the apron, he springboards into the ring and goes for a hurracanrana on Leone.
The 6WF champion somehow catches him and then drops him back over his shoulder face-first into the mat. Leone goes to the corner where he wants to go up top, only for TGA to tag himself in. TGA barges in past Leone, who stares down at TGA.
The former world champion drags up Hill, but Hill manages to counter with a boot to the stomach. He then grabs TGA and flings him shoulder first into the steel ring post. Hill re-enforces the impact with a dropkick, he then tags in Geoff Steel.
RJ: Despite their numbers disadvantage, team 6CW have isolated TGA!
Steel drags TGA way from the corner and nails an edge-o-matic. The former 6CW World champion makes the cover.
MW: Is it me or is Keith Leone enjoying this?!
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Steel gets to his feet, he attempts to place him into the Steel Works but TGA manages to boot Steel away to the corner. The team 6WF captain kips to his feet and runs in at Steel, nailing a huge splash. Steel slumps down but not before he gets a blind tag to Hill.
TGA goes up top and this gives Hill his chance, he leaps up to the top rope in one motion and catches TGA off guard, throwing him down with a belly to belly suplex. Hill motions for Kenty to get into the ring, they help Steel up.
Kenty hauls up TGA, boots him in the stomach and then nails the Mic Check. Kenty doesn’t cover, stepping away and standing between Team 6WF and Geoff Steel, who places TGA’s head between his legs...
MW: Blade Cutter!
Steel hits the spinning piledriver and then Mike Hill goes up top. He steadies himself...
RJ: NEXT BIG MOVE!
MW: That is great team-work from Team 6CW! Unbelievable stuff!
Ref: 1................2.........................3!
Mike Bird: TGA has been eliminated!
MW: What a big elimination that is for Team 6CW!
RJ: 6WF’s captain is gone!
Mike Hill, Geoff Steel and Mr Kenty nod at each other as the Team 6WF members look across at their counterparts. Team 6WF then charge into the ring...
MW: HERE WE GO!
Lukas Takeo runs in and attacks Geoff Steel, Cassius Zhi charges into Mr Kenty and Keith Leone goes after Mike Hill. Mr Kenty gains the advantage over Cassius Zhi, but Leone really takes things to Hill, driving him to the mat with a Lou Thesz Press and then pummelling away on the head of Hill.
RJ: This is where Leone excels, he is a street fighter!
Leone pummels away on Hill as Lukas Takeo forces Geoff Steel back to the corner and nails stiff, open-handed chops into the chest of the big man. The action flicks back to Cassius Zhi who is backed against the ropes by Mr Kenty, but Zhi somehow lifts his leg up and nails a vicious roundhouse kick.
Kenty falls down to the mat, Cassius drops some big knees into the face. He places Mr Kenty into an abdominal stretch, driving more knees into the back. Zhi lifts up Kenty, he goes for the pumphandle slam but Kenty drops down the back, hitting a reverse DDT.
Leone is shown still pummelling away on Hill, who gets a thumb into the eye of the 6WF champion to get some rest-bite. He then stomps away on Keith Leone...
RJ: Here comes Takeo!
MW: I’d get out of the way if I were team 6CW!
Take steps towards Hill and drags him away from Leone, he holds him by the head and then goes to Kenty and pulls him away from Zhi by the head. Takeo then launches Hill and Kenty out over the top rope. He turns to the centre of the ring, Steel runs forward out of the corner and Takeo leaps up, nailing a devastating spear!
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he drags up Geoff Steel and hits three atomic drops in a row, he then scoops Steel over his shoulder and drops back connecting with an electric chair drop. Takeo then runs the ropes, nailing a leaping splash. Keith Leone is up and goes to the top rope...
MW: Moonsault from Leone!
Ref: 1..............2..........Kick out!
Keith Leone rolls away, Cassius steps in and drags up Geoff Steel. He fires off three roundhouse kicks to the side, followed by a spinning heel kick. Now it is Lukas Takeo who is up on the top rope...
RJ: What is he doing?
MW: Flying clothesline!
RJ: That is amazing athletic ability from Takeo!
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he hauls up Geoff Steel and throws him into the ropes, on the rebound he connects with a tilt-a-whirl shoulderbreaker. Cassius Zhi goes to takeover but the referee tells him and Leone to leave the ring. Zhi is walking towards the apron when Mr Kenty grabs his leg from the outside, he pulls Zhi under the bottom rope and whips him hard into the steel railings.
MW: Kenty pulling out all the stops to help Geoff Steel!
Keith Leone is stood on the apron looking on, he sprints along the apron and leaps off hitting a diving knee across the face of Kenty. The camera goes back to the ring, Lukas Takeo brings Geoff Steel to his feet and whips him into the ropes once more, he nails a big boot on the rebound. Takeo nonchalantly covers.
Ref: 1...............2................Kick out!
Lukas Takeo waits for Steel to rise, he scoops him onto his shoulders...
RJ: Samoan drop!
MW: That has to do it! 6WF to get the numbers advantage once more...
Ref: 1.....................2.............................Kick out!
RJ: No Michael, he got the shoulder up!
MW: Amazing fight from Geoff Steel!
Lukas Takeo gets to his feet in disbelief, he drags Steel to his feet by the throat. He goes for the chokeslam but Steel fights his way out. He grabs Takeo by the head and rams him to the corner with the exposed turnbuckle. The former 6CW champion proceeds to drive Takeo’s head into the exposed steel repeatedly.
RJ: This is brutal from Geoff Steel!
Geoff Steel continues the attack for a good while before eventually relenting. Finally he drags Take away from the corner, boot to the gut...
MW: Blade Cutter!
MW: Just making sure he gets the job done!
Ref: 1.......................2.............................3!
Mike Bird: Lukas Takeo has been eliminated!
RJ: Another big elimination for Team 6WF, and now they are the ones with the numbers advantage.
MW: Great fight shown by Geoff Steel there.
Steel is stood waiting in the ring for the next opponent when suddenly Lukas Takeo sits up.
RJ: Oh no!
Takeo grabs Steel and takes him to the outside. He lifts up Steel and drives him through the spanish announce table with a huge chokeslam.
RJ: Oh dear god!
MW: Steel must be broken in half!
RJ: One final message from Lukas Takeo in this match.
MW: Takeo certainly was a combustable element in this match, 6CW will be glad that he is gone.
Ref: 1............2.........Kick out!
Mike Hill lifts Lukas Takeo to his feet, he manages to irish whip him to the corner where the tag is made to Geoff Steel. Steel then launches Hill hurtling towards Takeo, the former TAW champion nails a leaping back elbow smash. Steel then runs in hitting a spear, Mr Kenty steps into the ring to complete the combination, he nails a flying clothesline.
Geoff Steel then lifts up Lukas Takeo and levels him with a boot to the stomach, followed by a legsweep DDT. Steel makes the cover.
Ref: 1..............2...........Kick out!
Geoff Steel retreats to the corner, Lukas Takeo rises to his feet and Steel connects with a big spear. Steel then makes the tag to Mike Hill who goes up to the top rope...
RJ: Mike Time!
Ref: 1...............2............Kick out!
Lukas Takeo gets the shoulder up, Mike Hill gets to his feet and nails Takeo with an inverted atomic drop. He then makes the tag to Mr Kenty, Hill runs off the ropes, nailing Takeo with a chopblock as Kenty connects with a big boot. He makes the cover.
Ref: 1...............2.............Kick out!
Mr Kenty brings Takeo to his feet, but the big man counters with a headbutt. Takeo falls back to the corner and Keith Leone tags himself in. Leone steps into the ring, Kenty runs towards Leone who catches him and nails a backbreaker. Kenty rolls up and Leone connects with a German suplex. He hooks the leg.
Ref: 1..............2.........Kick out!
Keith Leone gets up to his feet and drops some elbows down into the gut and face of his former Genesis team-mate. Leone then lets Kenty rise to his feet before booting him in the stomach, he then nails a piledriver! Keith Leone covers again.
MW: So many different feuds in this match, so many past rivalries or team-mates.
Ref: 1..............2.............Kick out!
Keith Leone drags up Mr Kenty, he goes for a Russian Legsweep but Mr Kenty counters with a forward Russian legsweep off his own. Kenty goes to the corner and tags the nearest person, his old rival Mike Hill. Hill stands on the apron, he springboards into the ring and goes for a hurracanrana on Leone.
The 6WF champion somehow catches him and then drops him back over his shoulder face-first into the mat. Leone goes to the corner where he wants to go up top, only for TGA to tag himself in. TGA barges in past Leone, who stares down at TGA.
The former world champion drags up Hill, but Hill manages to counter with a boot to the stomach. He then grabs TGA and flings him shoulder first into the steel ring post. Hill re-enforces the impact with a dropkick, he then tags in Geoff Steel.
RJ: Despite their numbers disadvantage, team 6CW have isolated TGA!
Steel drags TGA way from the corner and nails an edge-o-matic. The former 6CW World champion makes the cover.
MW: Is it me or is Keith Leone enjoying this?!
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Steel gets to his feet, he attempts to place him into the Steel Works but TGA manages to boot Steel away to the corner. The team 6WF captain kips to his feet and runs in at Steel, nailing a huge splash. Steel slumps down but not before he gets a blind tag to Hill.
TGA goes up top and this gives Hill his chance, he leaps up to the top rope in one motion and catches TGA off guard, throwing him down with a belly to belly suplex. Hill motions for Kenty to get into the ring, they help Steel up.
Kenty hauls up TGA, boots him in the stomach and then nails the Mic Check. Kenty doesn’t cover, stepping away and standing between Team 6WF and Geoff Steel, who places TGA’s head between his legs...
MW: Blade Cutter!
Steel hits the spinning piledriver and then Mike Hill goes up top. He steadies himself...
RJ: NEXT BIG MOVE!
MW: That is great team-work from Team 6CW! Unbelievable stuff!
Ref: 1................2.........................3!
Mike Bird: TGA has been eliminated!
MW: What a big elimination that is for Team 6CW!
RJ: 6WF’s captain is gone!
Mike Hill, Geoff Steel and Mr Kenty nod at each other as the Team 6WF members look across at their counterparts. Team 6WF then charge into the ring...
MW: HERE WE GO!
Lukas Takeo runs in and attacks Geoff Steel, Cassius Zhi charges into Mr Kenty and Keith Leone goes after Mike Hill. Mr Kenty gains the advantage over Cassius Zhi, but Leone really takes things to Hill, driving him to the mat with a Lou Thesz Press and then pummelling away on the head of Hill.
RJ: This is where Leone excels, he is a street fighter!
Leone pummels away on Hill as Lukas Takeo forces Geoff Steel back to the corner and nails stiff, open-handed chops into the chest of the big man. The action flicks back to Cassius Zhi who is backed against the ropes by Mr Kenty, but Zhi somehow lifts his leg up and nails a vicious roundhouse kick.
Kenty falls down to the mat, Cassius drops some big knees into the face. He places Mr Kenty into an abdominal stretch, driving more knees into the back. Zhi lifts up Kenty, he goes for the pumphandle slam but Kenty drops down the back, hitting a reverse DDT.
Leone is shown still pummelling away on Hill, who gets a thumb into the eye of the 6WF champion to get some rest-bite. He then stomps away on Keith Leone...
RJ: Here comes Takeo!
MW: I’d get out of the way if I were team 6CW!
Take steps towards Hill and drags him away from Leone, he holds him by the head and then goes to Kenty and pulls him away from Zhi by the head. Takeo then launches Hill and Kenty out over the top rope. He turns to the centre of the ring, Steel runs forward out of the corner and Takeo leaps up, nailing a devastating spear!
Ref: 1.............2...........Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he drags up Geoff Steel and hits three atomic drops in a row, he then scoops Steel over his shoulder and drops back connecting with an electric chair drop. Takeo then runs the ropes, nailing a leaping splash. Keith Leone is up and goes to the top rope...
MW: Moonsault from Leone!
Ref: 1..............2..........Kick out!
Keith Leone rolls away, Cassius steps in and drags up Geoff Steel. He fires off three roundhouse kicks to the side, followed by a spinning heel kick. Now it is Lukas Takeo who is up on the top rope...
RJ: What is he doing?
MW: Flying clothesline!
RJ: That is amazing athletic ability from Takeo!
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Takeo gets to his feet, he hauls up Geoff Steel and throws him into the ropes, on the rebound he connects with a tilt-a-whirl shoulderbreaker. Cassius Zhi goes to takeover but the referee tells him and Leone to leave the ring. Zhi is walking towards the apron when Mr Kenty grabs his leg from the outside, he pulls Zhi under the bottom rope and whips him hard into the steel railings.
MW: Kenty pulling out all the stops to help Geoff Steel!
Keith Leone is stood on the apron looking on, he sprints along the apron and leaps off hitting a diving knee across the face of Kenty. The camera goes back to the ring, Lukas Takeo brings Geoff Steel to his feet and whips him into the ropes once more, he nails a big boot on the rebound. Takeo nonchalantly covers.
Ref: 1...............2................Kick out!
Lukas Takeo waits for Steel to rise, he scoops him onto his shoulders...
RJ: Samoan drop!
MW: That has to do it! 6WF to get the numbers advantage once more...
Ref: 1.....................2.............................Kick out!
RJ: No Michael, he got the shoulder up!
MW: Amazing fight from Geoff Steel!
Lukas Takeo gets to his feet in disbelief, he drags Steel to his feet by the throat. He goes for the chokeslam but Steel fights his way out. He grabs Takeo by the head and rams him to the corner with the exposed turnbuckle. The former 6CW champion proceeds to drive Takeo’s head into the exposed steel repeatedly.
RJ: This is brutal from Geoff Steel!
Geoff Steel continues the attack for a good while before eventually relenting. Finally he drags Take away from the corner, boot to the gut...
MW: Blade Cutter!
MW: Just making sure he gets the job done!
Ref: 1.......................2.............................3!
Mike Bird: Lukas Takeo has been eliminated!
RJ: Another big elimination for Team 6WF, and now they are the ones with the numbers advantage.
MW: Great fight shown by Geoff Steel there.
Steel is stood waiting in the ring for the next opponent when suddenly Lukas Takeo sits up.
RJ: Oh no!
Takeo grabs Steel and takes him to the outside. He lifts up Steel and drives him through the spanish announce table with a huge chokeslam.
RJ: Oh dear god!
MW: Steel must be broken in half!
RJ: One final message from Lukas Takeo in this match.
MW: Takeo certainly was a combustable element in this match, 6CW will be glad that he is gone.
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Re: 6WF Survival Results 31st March 2013
by 6WF Admin Mon Apr 01, 2013 12:07 am
Keith Leone is up to his feet, he grabs Mr Kenty and rolls him under the bottom rope into the ring. Leone is about to step in when Hill grabs his leg, stopping him getting into the ring. Hill carries on clutching at the leg as Leone attempts to boot him away. Hill eventually lets go, Leone turns around and Mr Kenty sprints in, hitting a baseball slide.
Hill rolls Leone into the ring, but doesn’t follow, leaving him to Kenty as Mike Hill stomps away on Cassius on the outside. Kenty brings Keith Leone to his feet, he rocks him back with a couple of punches to the head. Kenty then brings Leone away from the ropes, he scoops the 6WF World champion onto his shoulders and nails a Samoan Drop. Kenty hooks the leg.
RJ: These two former team-mates fighting it out.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Kenty rolls to his feet, he lifts Leone to his feet and hits a knee lift into the stomach. He then throws Leone into the ropes, runs up and nails another knee. He puts Leone’s legs across the 2nd rope before connecting with a spike DDT. Kenty makes the cover again.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
On the outside, Mike Hill lifts up Cassius Zhi and goes to throw him into the steel railings but Zhi reverses, launching Hill into the railings. Cassius hits a couple of knees to the head, only for Hill to boot the right leg of Zhi. Both men are down as the action goes back to the ring, Kenty has Leone up to his feet and goes for a suplex but the champion blocks.
He then nails a suplex of his own. Mr Kenty rolls up to his feet, Keith Leone boots him in the stomach before nailing a piledriver. He doesn’t cover, instead going up to the top rope.
MW: You don’t see Leone up here too often...
RJ: MOONSAULT!
Ref: 1...........2............Kick out!
Keith Leone gets to his feet, he attempts to place Kenty into a sharp-shooter but Kenty boots him away. Leone turns around and runs towards Kenty...
RJ: SUPERKICK!
MW: Leone’s own move!
Ref: 1...............2.................Kick out!
Keith Leone gets the shoulder up, Mr Kenty gets to his feet and drags up Leone. He attempts the Mic Check, but this time Leone blocks...
MW: MIC CHECK FROM LEONE!
Keith Leone doesn’t cover, he waits for Kenty to rise...
RJ: CONCUSS-KICK!
Ref: 1...................2.........................3!
Mike Bird: Mr Kenty has been eliminated!
RJ: The sides are now levelled up, we’re coming right to the end of this contest!
MW: Steel is still trying to recover from that chokeslam though RJ!
Leone gets to his feet, Mike Hill slides into the ring and goes for a double axe handle to the back of the head, but somehow Leone ducks underneath it. He then grabs Hill by the waist and nails a German suplex. Leone bridges over into the pin attempt.
Ref: 1..........2...........Kick out!
Keith Leone rolls to his feet, he drops some knees down into the face of Mike Hill before lifting him to a vertical base. He goes for a DDT but Hill spins his way out and then prods Leone in the eye. Leone staggers around temporarily unsighted and Mike Hill throws him to the mat with a bridging belly to belly suplex.
RJ: To be honest, I don’t know how these men are still fighting.
MW: It’s been an epic contest.
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Hill goes to the outside, Keith Leone rolls up to his feet and Hill springboards in, nailing a hurracanrana. Leone rolls up unsteadily, Mike Hill boots him in the stomach and then nails a spinning neckbreaker. Hill makes the cover again.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Keith Leone kicks out again, Mike Hill waits for him to rise before connecting with an inverted atomic drop. He follows this up with a leaping leg drop bulldog. Hill goes to the top rope...
RJ: Leg drop!
MW: Hill is dominating Leone here!
Ref: 1.....................2...............Kick out!
RJ: Zhi nearly back to the apron, but there is no sign of Leone being able to make a tag.
Hill stands over Leone, waiting for him to rise. When the 6WF Champion gets to his feet, Hill nails a dropkick to the stomach. Mike Hill then runs off the ropes...
MW: STANDING TORNADO DDT!
Ref: 1...................2.................Kick out!
RJ: Another kick out from Leone!
MW: Trademark fight and heart from our 6WF Champion. He is doing the company proud tonight.
Hill gets to his feet, looking to the skies in disbelief. He then heads up to the top rope, Hill steadies himself...
RJ: NEXT BIG MOVE
MW: This will do it!
RJ: NO!
MW: KNEES TO THE HEAD FROM LEONE!
Leone gets the knees up at the last second, Hill’s head crashes into them. He slumps to the mat and Leone slowly rolls over to Hill, he drapes his arm over the strewn body of Hill.
Ref: 1........................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Mike Hill has been eliminated!
MW: That was amazing from Keith Leone.
RJ: Unbelievable fight, unbelievable determination.
MW: A true champion right there RJ, and he has given Team 6WF a huge advantage here.
Leone rolls to the corner as extra referees come down to help a groggy and dazed Hill up the ramp. Leone makes the tag to Cassius Zhi, who steps into the ring.
RJ: Zhi the fresh man, he is waiting for Geoff Steel. This isn’t good.
Steel claws his way to the ring, clutching at the ring apron. He slowly hauls himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. Zhi stands over Steel menacingly, twitching....
MW: What is Zhi waiting for, he can win this for Team 6WF......WHAT THE!?!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
RJ: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! SHE'S HERE!
MW: MISS JESSICA IS HERE IN MADISON SQUARE GARDEN!!
The crowd erupt as Miss Jessica walks out on to the stage, the stitches in the top of her head clearly visible as she smiles down the ramp at Cassius. He looks at her, before looking over at Geoff Steel.....
MW: What on earth is she doing here?
RJ: She's come to watch Cassius get his revenge over Walker....you've gotta be kidding me....
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
MW: WALKER! WALKER IS HERE!!!
The crowd erupt into boo's as Alex Walker walks out on to the stage and looks down the ramp at Jessica who stares at him, she turns to Cassius and smiles as he stands there staring up the ramp. Geoff Steel gets to his feet as Leone pulls himself up by the ropes, looking up the ramp at Walker....
RJ: What the hell is he doing out here?
Walker takes a few steps down the ramp as Jessica moves towards the ring. Cassius stares menacingly up at Walker before turning his stare to Jessica....
MW: What's going on here? What is Cassius doing?
Cassius raises his arm, pointing at the titantron....
RJ: What is all this?
The Titantron flickers into life and a video begins to play....
RJ: Oh my god! We're about to see who attacked Jessica!!!
MW: What is she talking about?
RJ: No way........she couldn't.......she didn't.....
MW: I........I...........Oh my god.....
RJ: IT WAS JESSICA! JESSICA WAS BEHIND THE JJ JOHNSON BEAR!
MW: 'Arj?
RJ: WHAT?
MW: Look at Cassius......he's not twitching......
Cassius is stood motionless in the ring. The eerie smile washed from his face as he stares menacingly at Jessica. She tries to plead with Cassius as Walker approaches the ring. Geoff Steel is stood looking on in shock as Leone gets to his feet....
RJ: Well what the hell is he going to do......NO! NO! NO!!!!
MW: SHOCKWAVE!!
RJ: TO LEONE!!!
MW: YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!?!?!
1......
2......
3......!
Ding, ding, ding!
RJ: NO! NO! IT CAN'T BE!
MW: CASSIUS JUST TURNED HIS BACK ON 6WF!!
Cassius turns his stare from Jessica and looks at Leone who goes to motion to Geoff Steel but Cassius delivers a devestating shockwave to the chest of Keith Leone sending him rocking back into the turnbuckle and crashing to the floor. Cassius looks over at Walker and nods before covering Leone and Walker motions for the ref to count the pinfall as Cassius stares over at a visibly shocked Jessica....
RJ: I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! CASSIUS JUST PINNED KEITH LEONE! TEAM 6CW HAVE WON! WALKER IS TRIUMPHANT!!
Danny McGraw steps out on to the stage looking shocked as Steel exits the ring...
MW: MCGRAW MUST BE SICK TO HIS STOMACH! CASSIUS JUST BETRAYED 6WF!
RJ: HE DIDN'T BETRAY 6WF! JESSICA, THE DEVIOUS LITTLE COW HAS COST 6WF!!
Cassius gets to his feet and Jessica falls to her knees as Alex Walker enters the ring, he stands in the centre of the ring as Cassius stares across....
MW: What now?
RJ: Wait a minute........no way.........NO WAY! OH MY GOD! CASSIUS! WALKER! SATAN'S HANDSHAKE! WHAT THE HELL HAS HAPPENED HERE!
The crowd erupt into boo's as 'They Say by Scars on Broadway reverberates around the arena as Cassius shakes hands with Alex Walker. He looks down at the broken body of Keith Leone and smiles to himself before smriking over at Jessica.....
RJ: CASSIUS JUST SHOOK HANDS WITH THE DEVIL. HE'S TURNED HIS BACK ON 6WF. HE TOOK OUT THE 6WF CHAMPION. WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?! WHAT NOW FOR 6WF? WHAT NOW FOR JESSICA? WHAT NOW FOR MCGRAW AND LEONE!?
Cassius stands in the ring as Steel looks on from the outside. Walker applauds emphatically as McGraw looks down the ring in disbelief as Survival goes off the air.
Hill rolls Leone into the ring, but doesn’t follow, leaving him to Kenty as Mike Hill stomps away on Cassius on the outside. Kenty brings Keith Leone to his feet, he rocks him back with a couple of punches to the head. Kenty then brings Leone away from the ropes, he scoops the 6WF World champion onto his shoulders and nails a Samoan Drop. Kenty hooks the leg.
RJ: These two former team-mates fighting it out.
Ref: 1..........2.........Kick out!
Kenty rolls to his feet, he lifts Leone to his feet and hits a knee lift into the stomach. He then throws Leone into the ropes, runs up and nails another knee. He puts Leone’s legs across the 2nd rope before connecting with a spike DDT. Kenty makes the cover again.
Ref: 1...........2.........Kick out!
On the outside, Mike Hill lifts up Cassius Zhi and goes to throw him into the steel railings but Zhi reverses, launching Hill into the railings. Cassius hits a couple of knees to the head, only for Hill to boot the right leg of Zhi. Both men are down as the action goes back to the ring, Kenty has Leone up to his feet and goes for a suplex but the champion blocks.
He then nails a suplex of his own. Mr Kenty rolls up to his feet, Keith Leone boots him in the stomach before nailing a piledriver. He doesn’t cover, instead going up to the top rope.
MW: You don’t see Leone up here too often...
RJ: MOONSAULT!
Ref: 1...........2............Kick out!
Keith Leone gets to his feet, he attempts to place Kenty into a sharp-shooter but Kenty boots him away. Leone turns around and runs towards Kenty...
RJ: SUPERKICK!
MW: Leone’s own move!
Ref: 1...............2.................Kick out!
Keith Leone gets the shoulder up, Mr Kenty gets to his feet and drags up Leone. He attempts the Mic Check, but this time Leone blocks...
MW: MIC CHECK FROM LEONE!
Keith Leone doesn’t cover, he waits for Kenty to rise...
RJ: CONCUSS-KICK!
Ref: 1...................2.........................3!
Mike Bird: Mr Kenty has been eliminated!
RJ: The sides are now levelled up, we’re coming right to the end of this contest!
MW: Steel is still trying to recover from that chokeslam though RJ!
Leone gets to his feet, Mike Hill slides into the ring and goes for a double axe handle to the back of the head, but somehow Leone ducks underneath it. He then grabs Hill by the waist and nails a German suplex. Leone bridges over into the pin attempt.
Ref: 1..........2...........Kick out!
Keith Leone rolls to his feet, he drops some knees down into the face of Mike Hill before lifting him to a vertical base. He goes for a DDT but Hill spins his way out and then prods Leone in the eye. Leone staggers around temporarily unsighted and Mike Hill throws him to the mat with a bridging belly to belly suplex.
RJ: To be honest, I don’t know how these men are still fighting.
MW: It’s been an epic contest.
Ref: 1................2.............Kick out!
Hill goes to the outside, Keith Leone rolls up to his feet and Hill springboards in, nailing a hurracanrana. Leone rolls up unsteadily, Mike Hill boots him in the stomach and then nails a spinning neckbreaker. Hill makes the cover again.
Ref: 1..............2............Kick out!
Keith Leone kicks out again, Mike Hill waits for him to rise before connecting with an inverted atomic drop. He follows this up with a leaping leg drop bulldog. Hill goes to the top rope...
RJ: Leg drop!
MW: Hill is dominating Leone here!
Ref: 1.....................2...............Kick out!
RJ: Zhi nearly back to the apron, but there is no sign of Leone being able to make a tag.
Hill stands over Leone, waiting for him to rise. When the 6WF Champion gets to his feet, Hill nails a dropkick to the stomach. Mike Hill then runs off the ropes...
MW: STANDING TORNADO DDT!
Ref: 1...................2.................Kick out!
RJ: Another kick out from Leone!
MW: Trademark fight and heart from our 6WF Champion. He is doing the company proud tonight.
Hill gets to his feet, looking to the skies in disbelief. He then heads up to the top rope, Hill steadies himself...
RJ: NEXT BIG MOVE
MW: This will do it!
RJ: NO!
MW: KNEES TO THE HEAD FROM LEONE!
Leone gets the knees up at the last second, Hill’s head crashes into them. He slumps to the mat and Leone slowly rolls over to Hill, he drapes his arm over the strewn body of Hill.
Ref: 1........................2..............................3!
Mike Bird: Mike Hill has been eliminated!
MW: That was amazing from Keith Leone.
RJ: Unbelievable fight, unbelievable determination.
MW: A true champion right there RJ, and he has given Team 6WF a huge advantage here.
Leone rolls to the corner as extra referees come down to help a groggy and dazed Hill up the ramp. Leone makes the tag to Cassius Zhi, who steps into the ring.
RJ: Zhi the fresh man, he is waiting for Geoff Steel. This isn’t good.
Steel claws his way to the ring, clutching at the ring apron. He slowly hauls himself up and rolls under the bottom rope. Zhi stands over Steel menacingly, twitching....
MW: What is Zhi waiting for, he can win this for Team 6WF......WHAT THE!?!
Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
RJ: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! SHE'S HERE!
MW: MISS JESSICA IS HERE IN MADISON SQUARE GARDEN!!
The crowd erupt as Miss Jessica walks out on to the stage, the stitches in the top of her head clearly visible as she smiles down the ramp at Cassius. He looks at her, before looking over at Geoff Steel.....
MW: What on earth is she doing here?
RJ: She's come to watch Cassius get his revenge over Walker....you've gotta be kidding me....
Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
MW: WALKER! WALKER IS HERE!!!
The crowd erupt into boo's as Alex Walker walks out on to the stage and looks down the ramp at Jessica who stares at him, she turns to Cassius and smiles as he stands there staring up the ramp. Geoff Steel gets to his feet as Leone pulls himself up by the ropes, looking up the ramp at Walker....
RJ: What the hell is he doing out here?
Walker takes a few steps down the ramp as Jessica moves towards the ring. Cassius stares menacingly up at Walker before turning his stare to Jessica....
MW: What's going on here? What is Cassius doing?
Cassius raises his arm, pointing at the titantron....
RJ: What is all this?
The Titantron flickers into life and a video begins to play....
The camera shows the inside of Cassius Zhi's locker room. The JJ Johnson bear is sat on the chair as the door of the locker room slowly opens and Miss Jessica enters. She walks across the locker room, placing a bag on the floor before gazing at herself in the mirror, twisting her hair playfully before looking across at the locker. She walks across the room. Pacing in front of the locker before stopping to remove it. She places the bear on the chair before sitting in front of it....
RJ: Oh my god! We're about to see who attacked Jessica!!!
Jessica stares at the bear for a few seconds, laughing to herself....
MJ: When he first sat with you, i thought to myself that this could be the catalyst for a beautiful reunion. Like, me and Cassy, back together how I always wanted it. The perfect couple.
You know, he was never the same after Born In Fire. He changed so much. He wasn't my Cassy of old. He was different. There was no passion. No fight. No quiver inducing moments of rage that left me biting my lip, totally engrossed in him. He became weak. He became a pathetic, lifeless shadow of the man i led to the world title. The man who struck fear into everyone had somehow become the laughing stock of this company. I mean, like, sitting down and talking to a bear about your problems? What the hell is up with that? That's not the actions of a Champion.
I let it play out. I thought you being here would give him back his edge. That somehow you'd reignite that hatred that made him tick, that somehow you'd bring Cassy back to life and i'd have my man back.... but you didn't....
MW: What is she talking about?
MJ: You broke him. You finally pushed him over the edge. The plan had backfired. When i sat here and listened to him talk about how you knew him, how you defeated him, it made me sick to my stomach. I felt that hatred that he had for you. And it overcame me. I watched the most feared and dominant man in this companies history walk out of this locker room, his head bowed, emotionally drained. Finished.
Jessica gets to her feet, pacing the locker room, he tone more stern....
MJ: I hated what he had become. This wasn't what i wanted. This isn't how it was supposed to play out. You were sposed to disappear forever. You were supposed to be the final piece in the puzzle. You were supposed to be the closure he needed. The reminder that JJ was nothing more than a cheap, tacky piece of merchandise. That the self proclaimed Mr 6WF was gone. Removed from 6WF. Removed from Cassy's life forever. A chance for him to move on. A chance for us to move on.
RJ: No way........she couldn't.......she didn't.....
MJ: When i first picked you up, i looked at your beady little eyes and remember the pain and suffering you caused him. I thought that if it had that reaction inside me, that whatever Cassy felt when he saw you would be ten times worse. That day when i planted you in the locker, I wanted him to tear you limb from limb like he should've done at Born In Fire. I wanted him to finally destroy you, not live through you. Not to sit here, staring up at you like you were some sort of god, that somehow you had a hold on him. I thought he'd see the light. And he didn't.....
Jessica looks at the floor.....
MJ: And it's my fault.
I take the blame.
Jessica laughs to herself, looking at the bear, reaching down and picking it up......
MJ: There's only one way to fix this. One final attempt to put some life back into him. To get him on Team 6WF.....
Jessica walks over to the bag, removing a hammer and walking over to the mirror, smiling at herself.....
MW: I........I...........Oh my god.....
Jessica looks at the bear, tossing it to the floor before turning to the locker, her face changes to one of anger as she smashes the hammer in to the locker door repeatedly, denting and crushing the door. She kicks out at it in anger, blowing the hair from her face in frustration before stepping back and placing the hammer back in the bag. She removes a small purse, placing on the chair and unwrapping it to reveal a small razor blade...
MJ: Desperate times, call for desperate measures....
Jessica lays down beside the bear, closing her eyes as she draws the blade across her skull. She screams out in agony as she tosses the blade into the corner of the room and lays still on the floor as the sound of people approaching can be heard and the video ends....
RJ: IT WAS JESSICA! JESSICA WAS BEHIND THE JJ JOHNSON BEAR!
MW: 'Arj?
RJ: WHAT?
MW: Look at Cassius......he's not twitching......
Cassius is stood motionless in the ring. The eerie smile washed from his face as he stares menacingly at Jessica. She tries to plead with Cassius as Walker approaches the ring. Geoff Steel is stood looking on in shock as Leone gets to his feet....
RJ: Well what the hell is he going to do......NO! NO! NO!!!!
MW: SHOCKWAVE!!
RJ: TO LEONE!!!
MW: YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!?!?!
1......
2......
3......!
Ding, ding, ding!
RJ: NO! NO! IT CAN'T BE!
MW: CASSIUS JUST TURNED HIS BACK ON 6WF!!
Cassius turns his stare from Jessica and looks at Leone who goes to motion to Geoff Steel but Cassius delivers a devestating shockwave to the chest of Keith Leone sending him rocking back into the turnbuckle and crashing to the floor. Cassius looks over at Walker and nods before covering Leone and Walker motions for the ref to count the pinfall as Cassius stares over at a visibly shocked Jessica....
RJ: I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! CASSIUS JUST PINNED KEITH LEONE! TEAM 6CW HAVE WON! WALKER IS TRIUMPHANT!!
Danny McGraw steps out on to the stage looking shocked as Steel exits the ring...
MW: MCGRAW MUST BE SICK TO HIS STOMACH! CASSIUS JUST BETRAYED 6WF!
RJ: HE DIDN'T BETRAY 6WF! JESSICA, THE DEVIOUS LITTLE COW HAS COST 6WF!!
Cassius gets to his feet and Jessica falls to her knees as Alex Walker enters the ring, he stands in the centre of the ring as Cassius stares across....
MW: What now?
RJ: Wait a minute........no way.........NO WAY! OH MY GOD! CASSIUS! WALKER! SATAN'S HANDSHAKE! WHAT THE HELL HAS HAPPENED HERE!
The crowd erupt into boo's as 'They Say by Scars on Broadway reverberates around the arena as Cassius shakes hands with Alex Walker. He looks down at the broken body of Keith Leone and smiles to himself before smriking over at Jessica.....
RJ: CASSIUS JUST SHOOK HANDS WITH THE DEVIL. HE'S TURNED HIS BACK ON 6WF. HE TOOK OUT THE 6WF CHAMPION. WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?! WHAT NOW FOR 6WF? WHAT NOW FOR JESSICA? WHAT NOW FOR MCGRAW AND LEONE!?
Cassius stands in the ring as Steel looks on from the outside. Walker applauds emphatically as McGraw looks down the ring in disbelief as Survival goes off the air.
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