6WF Redemption Results

6WF Redemption goes live to air with a big display of pyrotechnics and strobe lighting. The camera pans to the top of the ramp where the big Redemption sign is placed. A preview video plays on the titantron and then the camera pans to the commentary desk.

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF REDEMPTION! What an atmosphere there is tonight here at the Odyssey Arena, Belfast, Northern Ireland and what a show we have in store for you tonight! Tonight I'm joined by Michael Wire on commentary...

MW:Good evening RJ, good evening to all the folks watching at home and RJ is right, this show we have in store for you tonight promises to be an absolute ripsnorter!

RJ:Some huge matches lined up for you this evening. All of the titles in 6WF are on the line tonight, including both of our world championships. But that is not all!

MW:We've got a couple of big grudge matches in line for you tonight, whilst we also see two rematches of classics from Survival. And who can forget that Cassius Zhi faces Lukas Takeo tonight.

RJ:There were also no doubt be the continuation of the battle for power between Alex Walker and Danny McGraw. Oh I can't wait for this show!

MW:Shut the hell up then RJ and let's get this show on the road!

*Various signs are shown in the crowd;

"AM I WATCHING ON SKY+?"
"TAKEO IS GONNA BREAK CASSIUS"
"DO YOU EVEN READ THE SCRIPT?"
"LEONE IS 6WF, STEEL SUCKS"
"I THINK I NEED THE CONSULTANT"
"WHY DOES MIKE HILL TALK IN THE THIRD PERSON"

*Before Redemption kicks off, we see various stars in the crowd including Northern Ireland Internationals and West Brom stars Chris Brunt and Gareth McAuley!

RJ: Folks, up next we have a potential classic in the offing as the rejuvenated Jerome Dubois takes on Kenji Hidari for a shot at the 6WF European Champion.

MW: It has alot of potential, RJ. This week, the 6WF cameras had a chance to catch up with the Captain of Culture, Jerome Dubois. Let's take a look...

The scene opens with a night time shot of a huge country house down near Monaco as you can spot the sea in the distance as the house is perched on a hill. You can spot a swimming pool, a tennis court on property as we slowly zoom in to the front entrance where “Manoire Dubois” is written on top of the door. The scene then goes into a room where Dubois is seen staring at his title cabinet where it has been separated into two sections. One 6CW section and one 6WF section. On the 6CW side the World Title is proudly displayed on the top shelf with the 6CW Tag Team title just underneath it, as on the 6WF the Internet Title is perched on the middle shelf, and the Freeweight Title underneath it. Dubois then turns around.

JD: Redemption….What a fitting name for a PPV…It is as if it was written in ze stars…As if it was written dat finally Dubois will get ze Redemption he deserves in ze 6WF. And trust me when I say dis isn’t sour grapes or anything like dat but ze fact you have Keith Leone, and Geoff Steel in ze main event ahead of me, when I have beaten dem quite frankly makes me sick! Dey were men who failed to live up to ze hype and bailed on 6CW when it needed dem! Ze fact dat Steel, Cobra and fricking Udo Berg were in team 6CW and not me was quite frankly a spit in my face and a mockery of everyding dat 6CW stand for! None of zese even get close to ze caliber, and abiity dat I represent! People can say all zey want saying dat dose men deserve to be zere ahead of me, but fact speak for demselves! I am a former 6CW World Champion ze ell did Udo Berg do dorughout his entire time in 6CW ozer dan repeating his stupid German name on a regular basis! He is nodding more dan a cheap imitation of Anorld Whatever his name is!

So when people ask Dubois do you feel under valued and disrespected here in ze 6WF my answer is…BIENSUR!!! I am looked down upon for being a man who is proud of his origin, who speaks ze truth, and who brings someding zis sport desperately lacks…Integrity and Culture! Ze fact dat I have been in zis company for over 5 years and not even mentioned in ze same light as Ze Saint, and JJ Johnson is an insult, and shows ze discrimination zis company displays towards “Foreigners”. Back in ze old 6CW it was true test of seeing who was ze better men, some of ze greatest matches in wrestling history were in 6CW, and not in ze 6WF. My success from 6CW is what is holding me back here. Ze men at ze top fear me and know what I am capable of…

Dubois then pauses as he lights out one of his custom made cigarettes and stares into the camera as he slowly blows out the smoke.

JD: Come Redemption, Dubois is going to continue to do what he does best. When my music hits, I am going to stride down dat ramp, enter ze ring with grace, and beat ze oly ell out of anoder man who was nodding more dan a disgrace to ze 6CW name! A man who failed to achieve anything, and a man who quite frankly doesn’t deserve to be in ze same ring as a living legend such as myself! Hidari I don’t dink you have a single idea how much of a miss match zis is…It will be like Real Madrid facing Stockport County…As soon as dat bell rings you will come to realize dat you are out of your depth, and dat Captain Culture is just and always will be better dan you! And better dan every single man in zis company!

In other words ze “Capt’n is gonna make it happen!”. And anyway Hidari you don’t even deserve to be in zis match I mean zis is for ze “European Title”, and last time I checked you are from some backward country dat eat dogs, and suicide demselves, somewhere in ze far East! You not even from Europe! I on ze otherhand come from ze greatest country in Europe. One of ze founding fathers ze EU, and of Europe itself! France! A country dat prides itself of have ze best Art, Music, Culture in ze world, with ze greatest Cuisine, and fahion! So enjoy your moment in ze limelight Hidari, because after Redemption you will be just dat man who lost like all ze others to Jerome Dubois!

Dubois then stubs out his cigarette as he then makes his way over to his 6WF Cabinet as the camera move upwards a space has been made where “European Title” is written just underneath.

JD: And after Redemption, I will be where I belong one step closer to capturing yet another title and doing what I do best. Making a Championship relevant once again! I did it with Internet title where I became ze longest reigning Internet Champion in 6WF History and carried it with Honour and prestige for over 6 months. I did once again with the Freeweight Title, and I will do it once more with ze European Title. And den everyone in ze 6WF won’t be able to ignore me. No more will ze entire 6WF management be able to turn a blind eye…. Ze people will be force to pay attention…Zey will be forced to stand up and take notice…Dat Jerome Dubois is not a man, but an Athlete of ze highest caliber dat deserves to be taken seriously! Because ze Crème always rises to ze top! Now come on give “Ze Cap!” a Pop!!!

Dubois stares intensely into the camera as the scene fades to black.

MW: He certainly seems more focused than ever, 'Arj!

RJ: He certainly does, but his opponent, Kenji Hidari will be no slouch, and we'll hear from him shortly....

Kayleigh Reed is stood backstage with Kenji Hidari....

KR: Kenji, tonight you face Jerome Dubois for a shot at the European Title, will you be seeking Redemption for your short reign earlier in your 6WF career?

Kenji smirks...

KH: You reporters, you think you would do your research before coming out here and asking stupid questions. Of course Hidari wants Redemption. I should still be International Champion...

Reed raises her eyes quizically....

KH: You heard me. You may have forgotten, but i changed the landscape of that belt for ever. Hidari was the first true International Champion. I was screwed out of my title by that dumb idiot, Fanatic. Tonight i will embaraass that French fool, Dubois. I will reclaim my title and restore its legacy once again....

KR: It's also a big night for Team Japan as Dopant Zero take on The Consultancy....

Kenji stares menacingly at Reed...

KH: Dopant Zero? Do you see those idiots stood here? Do i look like i want to talk about those traiterous bastards?! Hidari has carried those idiots. They are the longest reigning champions because of me. And you think somehow i would care about what they do? Hidari doesn't give a shit. I will go out and do what i do best and no doubt have to save those fools again. Stupid reporter. You make me sick.

Hidari pushes the microphone out of Reed's hands and storms off up the corridor.

RJ: First up tonight we have one hell of an encounter as two men vie for the number one contendership to the European Title.

MW: The seasoned veteran that is Jerome Dubois scares off against former European Champion Kenji Hidari. These two men have been on a roll as of late and I can’t see anything but a classic encounter coming from these two.

“The Essence” plays out as the fans descend into loud boos for the arrival of Kenji Hidari, who then cockily walks out onto the stage. Hidari looks around in disgust at the fans who boo him, before he slowly walks down to the ring, taking care to keep out of reach of the fans, before he then slides into the ring underneath the bottom rope. Hidari looks with contempt at the referee before going and waiting in the corner for the arrival of his opponent.

“Mind Eraser” then blares out as the fans boo loudly once again as Jerome Dubois walks out onto the stage, waving the French Flag above his head. Dubois then walks down towards the ring, still waving the flag and trash talking the fans in French. Dubois then hands the flag to a stagehand, before getting up onto the ring apron and wiping his feet before getting into the ring. Dubois then stares down Hidari as each man try to win a mental battle before the match has even begun.

MW: Look at these two fine athletes, both fully deserving of being in the main event, but have been held back for whatever reason.

RJ: I agree that these two guys have indeed got talent and should be doing bigger and better things, but I don’t think it’s fair to blame outside influences on their lack of gold as of late.

The referee checks over both men before calling for the bell as the two men then begin to circle one another, before then charging at each other to lock up. The two men the begin a power struggle with one another, each trying to gain the strength advantage, and eventually Dubois able to force Hidari into the corner, and the referee is eventually forced to jump in and separate the two men. As the referee then holds back Hidari, Dubois takes advantage and delivers a slap across the face of Hidari, who is infuriated by the attack and pushes past the referee and charges at Dubois. Dubois though is able to grab Hidari by the head and twist him over to deliver a headlock take down, still applying a headlock on the mat after he has done so. For a few moments there is little movement before Hidari then gradually forces himself to his feet, pulling Dubois up as he does so, before then whipping Dubois across the ring and going for a clothesline on Dubois’ return. Dubois though is able to duck the clothesline and as he rebounds off of the ropes he charges Hidari and hits a running shoulder block which sends Hidari down to the mat. Dubois then stomps at Hidari who quickly tries to crawl away from Dubois, dragging himself towards the corner. Dubois though then lifts up Hidari and forces him back into the corner and starts hitting some chops to the chest of Hidari, who is clearly hurt by each stiff shot. Dubois then violently whips Hidari across the ring into the opposite corner, and as Hidari then turns back and stumbles towards Dubois, Dubois charges in and hits a clothesline that leaves both men grounded with the force. Dubois then climbs to his knees before hitting some hard punches to the head of Hidari, keeping Hidari on the defensive, before Dubois then gets to his feet and begins to lifts Hidari up to his feet, before then hitting some knees to the face of Hidari, further wearing him down. Dubois then whips Hidari across the ring and on his return, Dubois ducks down and then flips Hidari back over his head with a back body drop, before quickly running across the ring and then connecting with a running knee drop, leaving Hidari clutching his face in pain on the mat. Dubois then trash talks Hidari as he stands over him, before then hitting some further stomps on Hidari, trying to show himself as the dominant competitor, before finally pulling Hidari up to his feet and hitting some stiff right hands to the head of Hidari. Hidari though is eventually able to catch one of Dubois’ punches, and as he seems about to retaliate, Dubois hits a stiff knee to the ribs, doubling Hidari over before then hitting a kick to the side of the head of Hidari who collapses down to the mat. Dubois then drags Hidari over to the ring ropes and begins to choke Hidari with one of his boots, his other boot on the bottom ring rope for extra leverage. The referee then begins counting down Dubois, but before the referee can reach a five count, Dubois pushes off into the air, and then comes crashing back down with an elbow drop across the neck area of Hidari. Hidari then clutches his head in pain as Dubois gets to his feet and has a menacing grin on his face as he begins to circle around Hidari, who is now slowly getting to his feet, using the ropes as an aid, before turning back to face Dubois. Dubois then walks in and kicks Hidari in the gut, before putting him in a front face lock and pulling him away from the ropes, then kicking his legs away to hit a DDT, planting Hidari down to the mat face first. Dubois then makes a cover.

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Kick out.

Dubois looks up with a look of distain on his face directed towards the referee, before getting back to a full vertical base before then stomping away at Hidari, keeping him grounded. Dubois then lifts Hidari up and whips him into the corner, this time with less intensity so Hidari remains resting there. Dubois then quickly follows up with a running splash into the corner, leaping as he does so, causing a majority of the impact to be placed upon Hidari’s upper body. Dubois then gets off of Hidari and begins to pummel him with punches to the head, further trying to incapacitate Hidari, meanwhile the referee tries to pull Dubois off of him. Dubois eventually yields and leaves the corner, but drags Hidari with him and then hits a hard scoop slam to Hidari, before then dragging him towards the ropes once again, this time though pushing him under the ropes, so his head is exposed. Dubois then steps out of the ring and onto the ring apron, a few paces away from Hidari, before he then briskly walks towards Hidari, before leaping into the air and then landing with a leg drop across the chest and neck of Hidari, who is crushed under the falling force. Dubois then takes a couple of further cheap shots to the defenseless Hidari on the outside, before Dubois then rolls back into the ring and drags Hidari back into the ring fully. Dubois then toys with Hidari, kicking at him with his boot, as Hidari rolls in pain on the mat grabbing his head, before slowly pulling himself up using Dubois’ leg, which seems to amuse Dubois even more. Dubois then hits a series of chops to the chest of Hidari, forcing him back after each impact, all the time shouting “woo” himself, which seems to contrast with the boos from the fans. Once Hidari is in the ropes, Dubois then throws Hidari across the ring, and on his return Dubois lifts Hidari into his shoulder in a powerslam type position, before then walking to the ropes and hitting a snake eyes to Hidari, who collapses back after the impact, completely dazed. Dubois then goes over towards one of the corners and starts to attempt to undo one of the turnbuckles, prompting the referee to berate him and attempt to stop him. Dubois though carries on regardless and finally pulls the pad off, before walking carelessly away from it, meanwhile the referee remains in the corner trying to reattach the pad. Dubois though returns to Hidari, before dropping to his knees and choking Hidari with his bare hands, all the time the referee is distracted with his task. Dubois then begins lifting Hidari’s head off of the mat and smashing it back down, until finally the referee turns around and Dubois instantly stops the attack. The referee then checks on the now coughing Hidari as Dubois goes to the corner and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Dubois balances himself and remains perched in the corner, awaiting Hidari to get back up, and as he does so, Dubois leaps off the top rope and connects with a diving drop kick which connects squarely with Hidari’s jaw. Dubois then goes into the cover.

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Kick out.

Dubois shouts in frustration at the referee, belittling him in French so that the referee is unsure of exactly what Dubois is saying. Dubois then pulls himself up to his feet before then walking to the corner and waiting patiently as Hidari slowly begins to drag himself up to his feet. Hidari then turns around and face Dubois, who then charges at Hidari to hit the French Connection, but at the last moment Hidari is able to drop out of the way. Dubois then stops just before he hits the turnbuckles and then pauses for a moment to compose himself, before then turning back to Hidari who then grabs him in a waist lock and throws him back over his head to hit a belly to belly suplex, leaving both men grounded. Slowly then both men start to get to their feet, before then both walking towards one another and beginning to trade punches with one another, trying to beat the other down. Finally though Dubois is able to push Hidari back and then whips Hidari across the ring, and on his return Dubois leaps goes for a clothesline, but Hidari ducks it and then twists behind Dubois before hitting a series of punches to the ribs of Dubois, before then hooking Dubois’ arm over his head, then lifting him into the air and hitting a back suplex to Dubois, giving Hidari time to begin to recover. When Hidari eventually gets to his feet he begins to rest by the ropes before then waiting for Dubois to get to his feet before then hitting some stiff kicks to the mid-section of Dubois, trying to wear him down. Dubois though slowly begins to pull himself to his feet even through the pain, so Hidari hits a stiff kick followed by a hard knee which sends Dubois falling back down to the mat, before Hidari then starts hitting some knee presses to the side of Dubois. Hidari then pulls Dubois to his feet and then taking his head in one hand and legs in the other, Hidari lifts the horizontal Dubois partly into the air, before bringing him down onto Hidari’s knee, hitting a rib breaker. Dubois then curls up on the mat clutching his ribs as Hidari then methodically stomps at the ribs of Dubois, almost seeming to be trying to pick apart Dubois, rather than just viciously assault him. Hidari then takes a few moments to once again fully gain his bearings and stretches himself off, before then lifting Dubois to his feet and throwing him across the ring, at which point Hidari runs across the ring in the opposite direction before charging back in and hitting a running crossbody to Dubois, whose ribs are crushed under the force. Hidari then gets to his feet and carefully positions himself beside Dubois, before then flipping backwards and hitting a standing moonsault across the midriff of Dubois. Hidari then makes the cover.

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Kick out.


RJ: What a turnaround we have seen here, Dubois had all of the offence and now Hidari has managed to spring back and take control.

MW: Both of these men are great athletes, but don’t count out Dubois yet, he’s got the capabilities of a true champion and can come firing back.

Hidari hits a few hard punches to the head of Dubois in order to keep him down, shortly before then getting fully to his feet himself and hitting some more stomps to the midriff of Dubois who is left clutching his ribs after the assault. Hidari then pulls Dubois to his feet before hitting some repeated knees to the mid-section, shortly before then hooking Dubois’ head under his arm and then lifting Dubois’ into a suplex position, before then dropping him ribs first across the top rope and leaving him hanging there. Dubois is clearly in discomfort as Hidari then walks to the side of Dubois before hitting some straight kicks to the side of Dubois, weakening his ribs yet further, before then locking Dubois in a gutwrench type position, then throwing him backwards for a gutwrench suplex, leaving Dubois clutching his back and side on the mat. Hidari then rolls Dubois onto his side and places his knee firmly onto Dubois’ exposed ribs, before then pulling his free arm with one arm and his free leg with the other forcibly stretching Dubois’ rib cage in the process. Dubois shouts out in pain as Hidari applies more pressure, and the referee has to check on Dubois, who is eventually able to wrench one of his arms free, but is quickly then met with a series of boots to the side, keeping him grounded. Hidari then runs across the ring and on his return Hidari leaps into the air before coming crashing down with an elbow drop to the ribs of Dubois, leaving him rolling in pain on the mat. Hidari then seems to stalk Dubois who is crawling his way to the corner, before Hidari then begins to boot t Dubois in the corner, targeting his mid-section in particular as he tries to soften him up before the referee once again is forced to intervene and pull Hidari away from Dubois. Dubois then slowly uses the ropes and turnbuckles to begin to pull himself up to his feet, but before he can do anything further, Hidari comes charging in and hits a running spear into the corner. Hidari then hits some repeated shoulder presses to Dubois as the referee attempts to intervene but Hidari ignores this and carries on the assault. As the referee begins to count Hidari out however Hidari stops, and then proceeds to lift Dubois into a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Hidari then climbs to the top rope himself, dragging Dubois with him until both men are standing on the top rope. Hidari then grabs Dubois in a waist lock and falls backwards off the top rope, throwing Dubois across the ring for a belly to belly suplex, sending Dubois crashing down to the mat. Dubois rolls around in agony on the mat as Hidari is slow to rise himself, but then catches his bearings and begins to walk over to Dubois. Hidari then pulls Dubois up to his feet, before turning Dubois around and locking Dubois’ in a reverse waist lock before throwing him back to hit a German suplex. Hidari though keeps the grip and then proceeds to pull himself and Dubois to their respective feet, before then throwing Dubois back for a second German suplex, again maintaining the grip. Hidari then once again pulls both men to their feet and this time throws Dubois with all his force back for a third German suplex, this time making a pinning attempt however with a bridge.

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Kick out.

Hidari shouts out in frustration after the kick out shortly before then getting up to his feet and hitting a few stomps and then slowly pulling Dubois up to his feet, before pulling him over towards the corner, then hitting a quick scoop slam to Dubois and then walking over to the corner. Hidari then springs up to the second rope, then to the top and goes for the Epic Moonsault, but at the last second Dubois rolls out of the way and Hidari smashes into the mat face and chest first. Dubois then slowly crawls to the ropes and begins to pull himself to his feet as Hidari attempts to get to his knees. As Hidari reaches his knees he then goes to get to his feet, but is cut off as Dubois then charges in and hits a running boot to the head, sending Hidari back down to the mat. Dubois then stretches off his ribs in between boots to the head of the fallen Hidari, trying to recover whilst still remaining on the offensive. Dubois then drags Hidari to his feet and hits some right hands to the face of Hidari, before then locking Hidari in a half nelson and then pushing him towards the corner. Dubois then begins to bang Hidari’s head off the top turnbuckle, getting more vicious after each shot until the referee is finally forced to intervene, but Dubois quite willingly releases Hidari this time. Dubois though waits behind the referee and Hidari, as Hidari is aided to his feet, before Dubois then charges in from behind and then hits a running bulldog, crushing Hidari’s head into the mat. Dubois then trash talks Hidari as he gets back to his feet and then begins to pose for the crowd who vent their displeasure. Dubois then walks around Hidari, waiting for him to get to his feet, but eventually gets impatient and proceeds to pull Hidari part of the way to his feet, before then hitting a knee to Hidari’s gut and spinning around behind him. Dubois then grabs Hidari by the head and drags him back to lock in a dragon sleeper, putting a great amount of strain on Hidari’s neck as Dubois carries on applying pressure. Dubois then suddenly falls back and hits a reverse DDT and releases the hold for some reason. Dubois then shakes his head and smiles menacingly into the camera as he pulls himself back to his feet, before then running across the ring and on his return hitting a falling forward elbow drop across the face of Hidari, who is left shouting in pain after the impact. Dubois then quickly gets back to his feet and once again looks to the corner to climb to the top rope, but he clutches his ribs in pain as he goes to climb, so thinks better of it and turns back to Hidari who is now almost back to his feet. Dubois then grabs Hidari and catches him by his arm and neck, before then falling backwards to hit a reverse STO, before then rolling through for a cover.

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Kick out.

Dubois starts to scream at the referee and begins to scream at the referee after the kick out, claiming it was a three count. Dubois then pounds the mat in frustration a number of times before getting to his feet and pace around the ring, seemingly becoming impatient with Hidari’s resilience. Dubois then watches as Hidari begins to get to his feet, and he then charges at Hidari and hits a clothesline which sends both men tumbling to the outside of the ring. Dubois though seems to land awkwardly and crashes rib first onto the mats outside, and he lets out a shout of pain as he lands. The two men then slowly begin to get to their feet, and Dubois then throws a wild punch which Hidari is able to duck out of the way of, before then pushing Dubois back first into the ring post. Hidari then turns Dubois slightly before hitting some repeated shoulder presses to Dubois by the ring post, crushing him further, eventually then letting up and leaving Dubois to collapse to the floor in pain. Hidari goes toward the guard rail and takes time to shake out the cobwebs, before then taunting some of the front row fans, who vent their displeasure toward him, as he then pulls Dubois back to his feet and pulls him to the guard rail. Hidari then lifts Dubois up by the legs and mid-section and carefully positions him over the guard rail, before dropping him gut and ribs first across metal rail, leaving Dubois to collapse down to the floor and curl up in pain. Hidari then kicks Dubois around for a few moments, before then hitting repeated stomps to the injured mid-section of Dubois and pulling Dubois away from the guard rail slightly, then walking over to the ring apron himself. Hidari then gets to the ring apron and checks Dubois’ position for a moment, before springing onto the second rope then flipping back to hit an Asai Moonsault to Dubois, landing painfully across the mid-section of Dubois. Hidari then pulls himself to his feet and goes to the ring apron once again to roll into the ring and then back out as to break up the referee’s count, before then once again going after Dubois. Hidari pulls Dubois up to his feet and whips hard into the ring apron front first, leaving him doubled over by the ring apron, before Hidari then rolls Dubois into the ring and quickly follows suit. Hidari then drops and hits Dubois with a falling elbow to the mid-section, before quickly getting back to his feet and repeating the attack. Hidari now seems to be showing a more animalistic side as he starts to stomp at Dubois’ ribs more viciously, trying to weaken him further, before finally lifting Dubois up and then throwing him across the ring with great force. On Dubois’ return, Hidari use his momentum to lift him with ease into a sidewalk slam position, and walks around the ring with him, displaying his strength, before then dropping Dubois onto his knee with a backbreaker. In the process however, Hidari twisted Dubois’ slightly, meaning that Dubois landed partially on his ribs, insuring that the maximum amount of pain was felt by Dubois from the move. Hidari seems unsure of what move to do next when suddenly a grin comes across his face as he starts to stalk Dubois who remains clutching his ribs in pain. Dubois then slowly begins to get up, and Hidari remains unmoved, begging for Dubois to turn around, and as he does so, Hidari boots Dubois in the gut, then flips Dubois onto his shoulder, before bringing him crashing down to the mat with Dubois’ own finisher, the Culture Shock. The fans seem almost silenced as Hidari makes the cover.

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Kick out.

RJ: What is it going to take for one of these two men to gain the victory here? Hidari has thrown everything at Dubois, including his own finisher and it still won’t take him down.

MW: You’ve got to feel that both of these men have so much pride they refuse to stay down even when it may be a smarter move to do so at this point.

Hidari then shouts out in anguish himself after the kick out, shortly before looking down at the fallen Dubois and hitting some repeated stomps to him. Hidari then lifts up Dubois and whips him hard into the turnbuckles, before charging in and hitting a spear into the corner. Hidari then continues hitting shoulder presses to the gut of Dubois, beginning to wear down Dubois to the point where he can barely stand. Hidari then pulls Dubois up to his feet and lifts Dubois onto his shoulders and goes for the Genshin, but Dubois is able to grab the ropes by the corner as Hidari goes to pull him away. Hidari repeatedly tries to pull Dubois away, and finally Dubois releases the ropes and Hidari pulls away, but as he does so, Dubois is able to shift his weight and fall off the shoulders of Hidari. Dubois then quickly lifts the slightly stunned Hidari up onto his shoulders and goes for the Culture Shock. Dubois though has to stall slightly as his ribs begin to hurt, and Hidari takes this chance to roll off the back of Dubois, and then runs across the ring and goes for a clothesline to Dubois on his return. Dubois though is able to duck the clothesline, and on Hidari’s return, Dubois throws him over the top rope, before then clutching his ribs in pain and tries to rest. Hidari though is able to hang onto the top rope, and then balances himself on the ring apron, before waiting for Dubois to turn around, as Hidari then attempts to hit a vaulting shoulder block from the ring apron. Again though, Dubois is able to catch Hidari the head and legs, before Dubois then shifts positions into a suplex position and bounces Hidari’s legs off of the top rope to aid lifting Hidari vertically, before hitting the Go Flasher to HIdari, quickly going into the cover.

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“Mind Eraser” plays out as the fans boo largely and Jerome Dubois is declared the winner. The referee attempts to raise Dubois’ hand, but as he does so, Dubois pulls down his arm as his mid-section begins to hurt him to seriously, and Dubois opts to simply roll out of the ring and start to walk back up the ramp, trash talking fans as he does so. Meanwhile in the ring, Kenji Hidari begins to come around in the ring, clutching his head in pain. Hidari seems infuriated that he didn’t come out on top in that match as he refuses aid from the referee and exits the ring himself and begins to slowly walk back up the ramp.

The camera cuts backstage to show Kristal stood inside Cameron Faith's locker room, leant up against the wall, tapping on the toiler door....

Kristal: Cameron, are you ok??

Kristal taps the door again....

Kristal: Cameron?

Kristal steps back as Cameron opens the door, looking pale and gaunt....

Kristal: Oh baby, you do not look good...

CF: I'm ok...

Cameron moves forward, stumbling as Kristal grabs his arm....

Kristal: Here baby, sit down....

Cameron sits on the bench, looking down at the floor as he pours a bottle of water over his head....

CF: What the hell happened last night?

Kristal looks nervously at Cameron....

Kristal: Listen baby, i've gotta be honest with you....

Cameron looks up at Kristal...

CF: What do you mean?

Kristal: You can't be mad ok, baby?

CF: What are you talking about?

Kristal sits next to Cameron, taking his hand....

Kristal: Last night, when you were in the club, you were having such a good time, we were connecting on a level i never thought possible. But i could see you were tiring baby, and i knew how much this match meant to you....

CF: What are you saying?

Kristal: I slipped something into your drink....

CF: WHAT!?!

Cameron steps up from the bench in fury, he stumbles, clutching at his locker....

Kristal: It was nothing like that baby, just a pick me up, a herbal thing i got from a friend....

CF: You drugged me!?

Kristal: No baby?

CF: YES BABY!

Kristal: Cameron please....

CF: What the hell is wrong with you? You don't drug someone! You don't know what could've happened! And now one of the biggest nights of my career and i've spent half of it on my knees throwing up in the toilet cause of you...

Kristal: I was trying to help!!

CF: HELP!? HELP!!! What did you think would happen?

Kristal: I don't know...

Kristal begins to sob as Cameron continues to rant at her, the camera fades out as we head to commercial.

A video begins to play, the caption says Earlier This Week.....

*The camera presents a mid-shot angle to the audience watching around the world, showing the small brown booth with both Lex and Kenty sitting casually on the red leather chairs which lie in parallel with the brown,cracked table between the men. The pitter patter of rain can then be heard against the windows, as trickles of water begin trundling down the frames. The lights of the diner are low and flickering every few seconds creating a rather drab environment. Music can be heard quietly in the seldom soundspeakers, around the diner which appears to "Not giving in" by Rudimental. The camera focuses in on a reflecting looking Kenty, who is wearing a plain red shirt and a pair of blue levi jeans along with a pair of black vans. His slick silver rolex sparkles in the dim light as his hand brushes over the pile of salt into the corner. He breathes deeply before speaking to Lex.*

Mr Kenty: You know Lex, this is the first time I have been in a place like this before turning into a professional wrestler. It's actually a refreshing change from going to other places and being noticed as that guy from 6WF who lives his life loud.. being noticed as that guy that who entertains fans around the world and is open to signing autographs and shirts even at 6 in the morning in Birmingham.

Mr Kenty: In a way, this place could be considered a sanctuary. A sanctuary away from all the noise.. all the madness and all the pressure of performing on a regular basis in that very ring. Places like these are very rare.. away from the public light and when you rang me after Friday, I was so happy to come here with you for a drink and a catch up, Lex. It's always good to know I have some support and as you know I have your back.

Mr Kenty: And I also believe, you read me like a book. A little to well for my own liking! ahh, no. But dude, you read me like a book. I'm not feeling it.. I feel as if I'm working myself into a rout. Everything I seem to do.. ends up in disaster. Last week for instance.. I had the match. I had it! and then something happens.. something just clicks and spells the end for the match. Ever since Betrayal almost.. way back in January, things have been odd.

Mr Kenty: I find myself questioning my ability secretly.. I find myself questioning if what I'm doing is right. These questions I wrestle with myself at night in my bed.. they just keep circling and swarming my mind until I finally edge myself into sleep. I then wake up in the morning.. check my phone, check twitter.. and I see the calls and messages from family and friends and my twitter followers wishing me all the luck in the world.. I just feel I'm letting them all down.

Mr Kenty: What can I say!? I'm a sensitive person.. I take things way to personally.. every loss and every bad thing that comes my way I beat myself into the earth. I almost wish, the ground would just swallow me up right there and then. It get's into a state where I end up just on the floor of my locker room, sitting in the corner for hours, going over again and again in my mind why I lost the match or what I could have and should have done better.. it's an obsession.

Mr Kenty: An obsession to get better and better and it's this unquenchable desire which is another downfall.. I'm fighting this inner monster inside me that just won't quit. The desire to be the best.. This may come as a shock to you, but I love my history. I love comparing myself to the greats and seeing where I'am ranked with them. And it hurts like hell seeing me not even making a dent into their legacies..

Mr Kenty: Been in the game two years now.. two years. And these two years I have learnt many tricks of the trade, from you Lex! ahh, but yes I have learnt the tricks of the trade. I have learnt in time right from wrong and I have learnt their are things that you must follow..not just moral codes but following the game. Following what everyone else is doing and knowing what is going on up and down the roster.

Mr Kenty: Because as I see it, the more you know the further you will go. And that relates to Wrestling. Knowing what everyone else is doing and what is happening.. almost like the news. In simple terms, it's like knowing what commuting into London and Birmingham will be like. You have to prepare for all eventualities..because if you don't it can punish you. If you don't know the commute..you will be stuck in traffic. Similarly, if you don't know the wrestling game..your going to paying the price.

Mr Kenty: But that's what is happening.. I'm paying the price for not knowing the game.. yet I try and try to know what is happening and what these guys I face will be up to yet, I still find myself being beaten around the arena and showing myself up! it's a horrible feeling.. especially for a proud guy like me. I just end up denting and chipping away at my confidence and it sucks.. It sucks. I then spend the following hours look for the answer.. it's an obsession.

Mr Kenty: But I guess that's why your the only person I can open to around here Lex.. Every other single former 6CW guy seems to be taking to new challenges like a duck to water and here I am, crying over spilt milk! shows the gulf in class huh? But I find comfort in the fact I can find support as I said from you Lex. You taught me many things in Genesis.. something I may look back on in disgusts but you taught me the fundamentals.

Mr Kenty: You taught me that I need to stand my ground.. win at all costs and just focus on winning matches, not making friends. And I respected that and still to this day I do.. but as I kid I enjoyed causing choas. I enjoyed causing pain and inflicting emotional and physical torture on those who dared go against Genesis and their ideals. Who dared to cross us and most importantly you Lex..

Mr Kenty: But that was when I was a kid.. that scrawny, creepy know it all who stood in the corner and did every order you and Alex commanded me to do with precision and ease.. now, I sit looking into your eyes Lex, as a man. A man who has come out the other side for the better in my opinion still with the fundamentals that you and Genesis gave to me which I will keep as long as these lungs are producing oxygen.

Mr Kenty: But those fundamentals I have altered.. those fundamentals I have adapted and changed to make me a better person and a better person in that squared circle. Those fundamentals have been altered into believing that I can relax around people.. I can be friends with others and I can share secrets. That in itself breeds confidence and breeds the security you need to have to know everyone will not make you enemy number one.

Mr Kenty: And In many way's this is why I.. this is why I need..no, I must beat you at Redemption Lex. I must be you at Redemption because I need to believe that I have changed for the better. I'm not getting lazy.. I'm not getting complacent but believe that change is good. If I can't beat the guy who taught me the basics then what else can I do? this match is massive for both of us.. I know it and you know it.

Mr Kenty: This match at Redemption has plenty on the line for both of us.. and as you said, this is not what either of us wanted to go down, but I guess it was meant to be. Scarily almost written in the stars.. but I guess this was always going to happen. This match is a biggie.. have you seen the tweets Lex?! seen the website!? our match is being billed as almost like apprentice vs master match! it's crazy to think dude.. with everything.

Mr Kenty: I guess, why this match has plenty on the line is that we stand at very unique paths in our careers. This could kick-start or restart a fresh chapter in our careers, for the victor that is. But for the loser.. well I fear the loser would be left in a highly vulnerable state. And I fear you would be stronger at coping with it than I would, Lex. Because I fear that a defeat to you at Redemption would leave me questioning what I do next..

Mr Kenty: But don't get me wrong. I wan't one hundred percent at Redemption Lex.. I wan't you to bring everything to the table and show me again why Lex Hart was the most dominant leader of a faction in the history of professional wrestling. I wan't you to show me why you were the most dominant champion for a reason and I wan't you to show me no mercy..the best man will deserve to win because I will give you no less than that.

*Roisin the waitress comes over to the booth, carrying a try of two coffee's,napkins,plastic spoons and little sachets of milk and sugar. She places the tray in between Lex and Kenty as she smiles warmly at both men. Kenty nods at her in approval with a courteous smile as she nods back. Roisin then leaves the shot, with the camera showing Kenty emptying a sachet of sugar into his coffee and emptying the milk sachet in the coffee also. Kenty then stirs the coffee slowly, looking into the mug while he does. Lex's eyes remain fixed on Kenty, his faced mixed with emotion and empathy as he begins to speak.*

The screen fades to black as To Be Continued is shown on the screen and we head to commercial.

The camera cuts to ringside....

RJ: Well, a shocking turn of events backstage, and certainly not the preperation that Cameron Faith would've wanted, however, his opponent Max Adamson has had a somewhat smoother build up as he seeks to take the 6WF Freeweight Title from the hands of Cameron Faith....

We are shown footage from "Earlier today" of Max Adamson and Clarissa arriving at Belfast International Airport. Clarissa is wearing over the top dark sunglasses and Adamson is wearing a lime green Adidas tracksuit and tinted sunglasses. A familiar face is seen behind the pair as Max's old Project X tag team partner Marlon is carrying the bags of Max and Clarissa. A reporter approaches the pair and some young 6WF fans run to Adamson looking for an autograph.

Reporter: Any chance of a quick interview?

Child: Can we have an autograph please?

Max: Well I was hoping to not be recognised...

(Max scribbles a poorly written autograph for the child and nonchalantly waves him and his friend away.)

Reporter: Why have you left it so long to arrive in Belfast? Redemption is tonight, and the rest of the roster has been here all week.

Max: In case you hadn't realised, my match against Cameron Faith isn't just a normal match. It isn't a one on one match between the Freeweight Champion and his challenger, like it should be. It's Cameron Faith and Kristal versus Max Adamson and Clarissa. See, while the majority of people are talking about Cameron Faith and his "intoxication" issues, i've been having to deal with the realisation that the destiny of the Freeweight Title, the destiny of MY match is not even in my hands. So we've been away. Marlon was out of work, so i've rehired him as mine and Clarissa's personal fitness instructor. He won't be present at ringside tonight but he has been training Clarissa as have I.

Reporter: So where did you go? Anywhere nice?

Max: Well, you've just seen my flight arrived from Doha, you figure it out. Some middle eastern sunshine and time away to prepare for my Redemption. See, this is my "Last Chance Saloon". I don't care one jot if Cameron Faith is drunk, wasted, whatever. I have had to prepare for MY match. Max Adamson has had a poor run of results. I have lost to people that Max Adamson just doesn't lose to. At least, people Max Adamson never used to lose to. I have lost to Uryu Ishida and Kuinshi, in the space of four weeks. Neither version of that idiot is even close to being good enough to lace my boots, yet the fun loving skippy impersonating Uryu and the faceless fearful afraid of skipping Kuinshi both pinned Max Adamson. How do you think that makes me feel?

Reporter: I don't know.

Max: No, you don't know. I've lost to no-marks, morons and idiots. Do you know who I am?

Reporter: You're Max Adamson.

Max: You're damn right i'm Max Adamson. I'm the Australian Phenom. I'm the former 6CW World Heavyweight Champion. I'm a two time 6WF Tag Team Champion, a two time 6WF European Champion and the next 6WF Freeweight Champion. AND I'LL BE DAMNED IF I'M GONNA KEEP LOSING TO NOBODIES!

Reporter: Clarissa, what sort of preparation have you been undertaking?

Clarissa: Well-

Max: Clarissa has been mentally preparing, getting herself into a specific state of mind to ensure that by the time the bell rings tonight, Max and Clarissa do whatever it takes to win. I can't jeopardise that by allowing her to speak to journalists so close to the match.

Reporter: And Marlon, what did Max do to convince you to rejoin forces with him after all you've been through?

Marlon: The paycheck...

Max: Marlon jests. But I am employing him, not 6WF. He has been drafted in to ensure Max Adamson becomes Freeweight Champion. First and foremost, that is his job description. He has to do that by ensuring he gets Clarissa in the right frame of mind and that's exactly what he has done up to now and exactly what he will do up until the match. Whether or not he remains is dependent on the end result. If Max Adamson is the Freeweight Champion, it's job done. If Max Adamson isn't the Freeweight Champion, it's job failed.

Reporter: Wouldn't Xanthi Rose have been a better trainer for Clarissa, seeing as she's a former two time 6WF Honeyz Champion and equally close to you?

(Clarissa looks annoyed at the mention of Xanthi's name)

Max: Clarissa and Xanthi don't... Get along. But irrespective of that, Marlon is more than adequate to do the job required. Cameron Faith may have Kristal, but no-one has seen what Clarissa can do. No-one has seen what she can do with the right training, the right preparation. If the Freeweight Title has been taken out of my own hands, out of my own destiny, then I am doing whatever it takes, whatever I can to bring it as close as possible to being in my control. Training Clarissa to be an equal partner in my aim of wearing the Freeweight Championship does just that. I am the womaniser, the lady stealer. I took Clarissa from the harmful sanctimonious clutches of Uryu and tonight, I take Lady Luck away from Cameron Faith. The only lady in this whole scenario who can stop me is her. Clarissa can do her bit, Kristal will no doubt fight for Cameron, but Lady Luck is who has been credited with Cameron keeping that Championship this long. Tonight, Max Adamson goes from having one beauty on his arm to three. Clarissa will be joined by Lady Luck and the 6WF Freeweight Championship.

(With that, Max beckons Marlon and Clarissa to follow him as he walks away from the reporter and towards the Taxi Rank of Belfast International Airport. Another autograph hunting child runs towards Adamson but Marlon cuts him off and blocks his route to Adamson.)

MW: Did you see that, 'Arj!?

RJ: Sure did, Max is certainly looking focused!

MW: Not that.....MARLON!

RJ: Oh god.....

MW: MARLON IS BACK!!

RJ: Folks, that match is up next!

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, up next here at Redemtpion we have our first title action of the evening in what is a very interesting match-up indeed.

MW: Certainly is RJ, as we see a singles titles decided in a tag team match.

RJ: Not a normal tag team match either Michael, but an inter-gender tag team match between two wrestlers and their girlfriends.

MW: I’m not sure I’ve ever seen anything like this in 6WF Pay Per View history, It might be a first.

RJ: Well, I am very much looking forward to seeing how it pans out.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is an Inter-gender tag team match scheduled for one fall and is for the 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first...teaming with CLARISSA, he hails from Perth Australia and weighs in at 296lbs, MAX ADAMSON!

The crowd descend into boos as “Lonely boy” roars out around the arena and Max Adamson walks out onto the stage with Clarissa on his arm. He spins her around at the top of the ramp before the two kiss. Adamson then strolls down to the ring, with Clarissa following behind. Adamson climbs into the ring and then sits on the 2nd rope as Clarissa steps in. The two embrace again.

RJ: Max Adamson certainly has the size advantage in this match. He’s had a struggle to defeat Faith with many seeing this as his final chance at the title.

MW: Perhaps having Clarissa actively involved in the match will help him out.

Mike Bird: And now...tagging with KRISTAL, he hails from Glasgow, Scotland and weighs in at 220lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON FAITH!

“I fought the law” hits and the crowd pop for the arrival of Cameron Faith. He walks out onto the stage alongside Kristal, who carries the 6WF Freeweight Title above her head. She hands the belt to Faith who kisses her on the cheek, the two walk down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Kristal slides in followed by Faith. He leaps up and holds the title above his head, right in the eye line of Max Adamson.

MW: Quite frankly I don’t think that Faith should be allowed to compete in this match. His actions on Lockdown were nothing short of disgraceful.

RJ: I agree Michael, he turned up in a state of inebriation. He doesn’t seem unsteady tonight, but can he be trusted?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off and it is the two men who start the match off. Max locks up with Cameron Faith, the challenger uses his size advantage to drive Faith back into the ropes. He responds with a headbutt, Faith then walks forward going for a right hook but Adamson easily ducks under the punch. He then hits a couple of forearms to the back before pulling Faith down by the head into the canvas.

Adamson immediately goes to work on the Freeweight Champion by stomping away on his head viciously and repeatedly until the referee steps in. Max then waits for Faith to rise before whipping him out across the ring and nailing a huge clothesline on the rebound. He covers.

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

Max lifts Cameron Faith to his feet where he hits a couple of hard knees into the stomach, he then goes to throw Faith to the mat but the champion blocks before countering with a hip toss. Adamson rolls up to his feet, Faith leaps into the air and connects with a high angled dropkick on Max who falls back into the mat. Kristal cheers for her man as he bounces off the ropes and connects with a bulldog. Faith hooks the leg.

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

MW: Even start to this match-up. I do think that Kristal and Clarissa will have a huge part to play in this match, even if they don’t do any wrestling.

RJ: They can now of course get involved in the match without fear of reprimand from the referee.

Faith rolls up to his feet and places Max into a side headlock. The Australian gets to his feet and goes for a belly to back suplex but Faith lands on his feet behind Max. He quickly pulls him down with a reverse DDT. He drags Adamson towards the corner, he then goes up to the top rope where he steadies himself before diving off and hitting a plancha down onto Adamson. Cover.

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

Max gets the shoulder up, Faith rolls up to his feet and waits for the former 6CW World Champion to get to his feet. He then whips him hard into the corner. Cameron then sprints in and connects with a shining wizard.

MW: This is a good start from the Freeweight Champion!

Adamson falls forward out of the corner, Faith is about to turn around and go to work on Max when Clarissa grabs a hold of his arm and refuses to let go. Faith is trying to get free but Clarissa holds on for all her worth. The crowd pop as Kristal gets off the apron and runs around the ring, taking Clarissa’s legs away from her, she crashes into the edge of the canvas.

RJ: Ouch! That could be a broken nose for Clarissa.

Faith turns around straight into a big back body drop from Max Adamson. The freeweight champion stumbles up to his feet, Max scoops him onto his shoulders and then connects with a running powerslam. He hooks the leg.

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

Adamson gets up to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Faith a few times before going to check on Clarissa who is back on the apron. She nods to say she is fine before pointing down at Faith with a grin.

MW: That tactical interference from Clarissa has opened the door for Adamson to take advantage.

Max then runs in and hits a huge kick to the stomach. Faith rolls away towards the ropes which he uses to pull himself up. Adamson lifts him into the air and hits a front-first suplex across the top rope. Faith falls back and Adamson runs off the ropes, hitting a leaping knee to the face. Max covers.

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

Faith gets the shoulder up, Max Adamson places him into armbar. The freeweight champion rolls up to his feet, Adamson then throws him down to the canvas with an arm drag. Faith staggers up, Adamson hits a boot to the stomach and follows this with a DDT! He hooks the leg.

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

Max gets to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Cameron Faith before dragging him to his feet. He then connects with a monkey flip that sends Faith into the corner, Max then sprints in and connecting with a big splash.

RJ: Faith having a real job to get into this match. Adamson in complete control.

Max then lifts Faith up to the top rope, he hits a couple of big punches to the chin before going up to the top rope. He steadies himself...

MW: SUPERPLEX!

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

The freeweight champion gets the shoulder up, Max Adamson rolls to his feet and drags Faith with him. He goes for a German suplex but Faith blocks, he then counters with a snapmare. Faith then bounces off the ropes and connects with a dropkick to the head. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Faith needed that!

Ref: 1................2.............Kick Out!

This time it is Adamson who gets the shoulder up. Faith waits for Max to rise before firing off a succession of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest, the crowd woo along with everyone as Adamson falls into the ropes. Faith then drags him away from the ropes, hitting a suplex. The freeweight champion keeps the hold applied before nailing a 2nd suplex. He gets to his feet again...

MW: Third suplex!

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

Max forces the shoulder up. Cameron Faith rolls up to his feet and tries to put Max into an ankle lock but Adamson counters, booting Faith away into the corner. Max gets to his feet and runs in, hitting a big splash. He then monkey flips Faith out of the corner. He rolls up, Max hits a knee to the stomach...

RJ: Fa-Maxxer!

Ref: 1.............2.............Kristal breaks the hold!

MW: Here we go!

Clarissa is into the ring, she drags Kristal up by the hair and starts swinging her around. Kristal forces her momentum upwards, sending Clarissa backwards. Kristal starts slapping away at the face of Clarissa repeatedly as the ref runs in and tires to get in between them. Eventually Faith is up first, he drags Kristal away as Max pulls Clarissa back.

Faith is talking to Kristal on the outside, Max runs in and hits a big clothesline to the back of the head which is met with loud boos. He then hits a leaping knee to the back, before dragging Faith away from the corner. He hits a German suplex. Adamson keeps the hold applied, he rolls up and goes for a 2nd German suplex, which again connects. Max gets to his feet and nails a 3rd successive German suplex.

RJ: Great power from Adamson!

MW: Cameron Faith has barely had a look in here.

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

The Freeweight Champion barely kicks out, Adamson lifts him to his feet and goes for a neckbreaker only for Faith to block. He spins out, hitting a reverse backbreaker before connecting with a swinging neckbreaker of his own. He finally manages to cover.

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

Max gets the shoulder up. Slowly Faith rolls to his feet, he goes to the corner and makes the tag to Kristal. She steps into the ring, looking across at Clarissa. But Max gets to his feet and refuses to leave the ring.

RJ: What the hell is he doing?

MW: Adamson refuses to leave the ring!

Adamson stands in front of Clarissa, shaking his head. He beckons for Faith to carry the match on, Faith is barely standing. He looks across at Max, who is grinning as he continues to obstruct the referee’s path to Clarissa. Faith slowly steps through the middle rope.

RJ: It looks like Cameron will have to continue the match...

MW: OH WOW!

RJ: KRISTAL JUST SLAPPED HIM!

MW: What the hell?!

Faith clutches at his cheek as Kristal leaves the ring. He turns around...

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE! GORE!

MW: THAT’S IT!

RJ: I don’t think Kristal will break the pin!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: HE WINS! HE WINS!

MW: ADAMSON WINS! CLARISSA WINS!

RJ: NEW CHAMPION!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the team of CLARISSA AND MAX ADAMSON WIN BY WAY OF PINFALLLLLLL...making MAX ADAMSON THE NEW 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION!

*Clarissa rolls out of the ring, she takes the freeweight title from the time-keepers area and wraps it around Max’s waist. The two then embrace in the middle of the ring.

RJ: A dominant display from Max!

MW: He's waited quite a while for this, Adamson will be enjoying this moment!

RJ: Equally as big a talking point is the actions of Kristal prior to and during this match.

The screen goes black as the camera returns to show Lex Hart and Mr Kenty sat in the booth, talking away...

LH: Wow dude that’s a lot of information to take in....

Lex leans back in the booth

LH: I mean, I can see that you’re not yourself. It’s been obvious for the last few weeks but I had no idea it was like this!!. I wanna help you man, I really do. I know what you’re going through.

The doubt, the constant questions but I think you’re being way too hard on yourself. You’re beating yourself up over a bad few weeks. You can’t let it get inside your head. That’s the battle right there. There are loads of guys out there, best technical wrestlers I ever saw but they haven’t got it up there

Lex points to his temple....

LH: You’re different Kenty. I saw that way back in 6CW. Who do you think hand picked you for Genesis, it wasn’t Walker. He couldn’t see talent if it kicked him in the face!

I saw it then and I can still see it now, remember dude. The test doesn’t come with how you deal with winning, it’s when you lose, when you fall that people are watching, waiting to see how you get up

How you come back.

You think you’re in a slump, then now is the time to show people exactly what Kenty is made of. Now is the time when the world is waiting to see how you react, if you’ve got what it takes. I have confidence in ya kid

I always have.

Kenty smiles as Lex takes a long sip of coffee

LH: I give you my word that I will give everything at Redemption. As you said this is a big match for both of us, but I’m not sure what you mean when you say I can handle defeat better???

Are you implying that I am more used to it than you?? Maybe my return hasn’t been glittered with gold and ceremony but I think it unfair to label me a perennial loser.

Kenty looks up from his coffee his eyes glazed as he looks for the right words as Lex smiles to break the silence

LH: I know you Kenty. I know this is not what you meant but don’t think that my respect for you will impair my ability come Redemption. You want assurance that I will give everything??

You know me. When have I not done everything in my power to win?? My redemption has been a long hard struggle, I have experienced bumps and setbacks but I continue to fight, I continue to believe that I can see the end of the tunnel!vOn Sunday I believe I can see the light I have been searching for, I know you are struggling and I really want to help but on Sunday I won’t be doing you any favours. After this coffee we go our separate ways to prepare, physically and mentally I will be at 100% on Sunday. I will be ready to go to war in that ring, I will give everything....

But then after……..

Lex smiles.....

LH: But then after I will pick you up, I will shake your hand and I will help you, because we are friends. And I care about what is happening to you. I care about what is happening to 6WF. I have seen what can happen to a company that is fighting on the inside. I have been the man that instigated it in the past. I know the pain. I know the suffering and I want no part in that anymore, and you will do well to stay out of it too

Kenty nods

LH: I know you are hungry for success, but you need to do it on your terms, no short cuts. It won’t all be ups but you have to have the strength, the belief in what you are doing to keep going

Because I know. I just know that you will get there Kenty!

Lex sighs and steps up from the table, placing his hand on the shoulder of Kenty. He places a a £10 note on the table and turns to walk away...

LH: Don’t lose sight of yourself now....

Lex walks off as the camera focuses on Kenty deep in thought....

The video clip ends and the camera returns to ringside....

RJ: What a match that promises to be, a potential Master versus Student match up when Lex Hart takes on his former protege, Mr Kenty! And that's up next!

RJ: Ladies and Gents, over the last few weeks we've been getting video updates from Kuinshi, who hasn't been seen since he faced Jerome Dubois at Survival and we have the final part of his recovery here for you now, let's take a look....

*We cut back to "Part 2" as Kuinshi is seen still standing at the bus stop looking down as Sandra approaches him*

Sandra: Well, had a productive week? Cried a lot? Felt sorry for yourself?

Kuinshi: Get lost...

*Sandra stands next to him as she sighs*

Sandra: You think no-one has it as bad as you, you think all the pressure is on you because you need to get back into 6wf. I want you to answer a question though Kuinshi. Why do I wear sunglasses?

*Kuinshi looks at her puzzled as she smiles*

Kuinshi: Because you can?

*Sandra looks unimpressed and slaps him across the face and he tries to hit her back on instinct but she dodges so he catches her sunglasses and takes them off her. He stares at her with a puzzled and suprised look as she nods*

Sandra: How? Why? Are the obvious questions you are asking? Well, I think you will understand in time. You have no right to complain now do you?

*Sandra puts back on her sunglasses and smirks*

Kuinshi: Not now, though is that another reason you chose me? to rub it in my face?

Sandra: How dare you even think like that! I am here to help you get back to the top and you think I want to bury you! I am here to show you, to tell you that if I can climb back up from this then you can climb back and become even better than ever. At the moment I can see much clearly than you and I bet you are thinking I shouldn't be able to but I can because I was told again and again about my disadvantages and I got sick of it! I trained myself to be better than I was and I keep training myself every day to prove them wrong constantly. I listened to your matches and interviews and all I heard was sadness, pain, defeat. I don't want to hear that ever again from you and that has been my motivation to help you the past few weeks. I will admit that progress has been slower than I liked it to be but I am still going to help you and I don't care how long it takes!

Kuinshi: I admire your drive and determination Sandra but I can still hear them constantly...

Sandra: You always will! I always hear mine and they bug the hell out of me! I learned how to understand them and you will to with my help!

Kuinshi: They don't bother me in the ring! Why do you think I want to silence them so much!?! They scare me!

Sandra: Yeah, I get it! GET USED TO IT!! Fear can be an ally in life and you have to understand that! Fear needs controlling however and you need to find your way of doing it.

Kuinshi: Yeah...if I got back in the ring it...

Sandra: NO! that is just ignoring it and that is what many other guys have done like Hidari, Scorpion and Cassius Zhi is an extreme case of fear ruling over him! You are going to find your outlet and you are going to be better than them! You spoke of Truth and how you wanted to make others see that your truth is the best. Well if we discover your outlet then you can be the absolute best in the buisness and we are going to start from the beginning! I have ordered Redemption for us to watch and we are going to do it!

Kuinshi: So I watch the action this Sunday and then what, we go to self help classes and have Church bake cookies?

Sandra: No, we go to Lockdown and we continue to work with your fear. I just confirmed it with 6WF staff. We are going to Lockdown and we are going to show the world that Kuinshi is back!

Kuinshi: Alright, if this doesn't work then I blame you.

*Sandra and Kuinshi look at each other with unease and nod before walking away together*

MW: Whoa! What an announcement. Kuinshi returns to Lockdown this Friday!

Match 3
Lex Hart vs. Mr. Kenty

RJ: We’ve got a big match up here, the old vs. the new, former Genesis members facing off, and two men who have turned their back on the nefarious ways to gain respect.

MW: Two people who make me feel sick.

RJ: The biggest question going into this match is exactly where Kenty’s head at? He should be in the TAW World Title match tonight but he feels rightly screwed, could it be the tipping point to make him become the man he used to be.

‘Be Myself’ screams out of the speakers and the crowd cheer as pyrotechnics flash on the stage before Lex Hart walks out, he raises his arms in the air before swaggering down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans and then sliding under the ring. He climbs to the top rope and beats his chest and raises an arm in the air.

RJ: Lex tried to calm Kenty down and for his trouble got this match against one of the hottest wrestlers in the business.

MW: To be fair, Lex ain’t too bad either!

‘Turn up the Trouble’ blasts out as the crowd pop, Kenty jogging out onto the stage and bouncing on the spot. Kenty looks to be really focused as he cracks his neck and then jogs down the ramp, half-heartedly tapping the outstretched hands of his fans. He jumps up onto the apron and then steps through the ropes into the ring. He ignores Hart as removes his T-shirt.

RJ: Kenty knows that if he wins this match, he could get things back on track and get back towards the TAW World Title.

MW: Lex Hart is in a similar position though, a win over Kenty would be excellent.

The bell rings and the two men circle each other before Lex goes to grab him, he ducks under a clothesline from Kenty and wraps his arms around Kenty’s waist, shuffles behind him and then hits an impressive German suplex. He releases Kenty and then stands up, as Kenty groggily gets up he grabs him and hits a belly to belly suplex, before hooking the leg.

1.............kick out!

RJ: Optimistic!

Lex urges Kenty to get up, and when he does he kicks him in the mid-section before going for a T-bone suplex, Kenty manages to get out of it and then hits a hip toss, and without releasing Hart’s arm locks in an arm bar. He puts pressure down on the shoulder, before elbowing down on the shoulder. Kenty lifts Lex up before chopping him hard on the chest, leaving a red mark, and then connects with a snap DDT before pushing Lex over and going for the pin.

1..kick out!

MW: Barely a one count!

Lex and Kenty both get up and Lex is nodding and smiling as Kenty cracks his knuckles. Kenty is the first go for a move, charging at Lex but Hart reverses it by connecting with a hard kick to Kenty’s jaw and he falls to the ground.

RJ: Lex going for a sharpshooter.

Lex Hart grabs Kenty’s legs and then locks in a Sharpshooter. Kenty immediately scurries to the ropes, but Hart pulls him back and continues to keep the submission hold locked in as Kenty struggles to drag himself closer to the ropes. Kenty punches the mat in frustration before managing to roll over, sending Hart flying away. Kenty uses the ropes to pull himself up and ducks a clothesline from Lex before grabbing him around the waist and hitting a German suplex, bridging it into a pin.

1............2.....kick out!

RJ: It’s refreshing to see such two good wrestlers go at each other.

Kenty waits for Lex to be on his knees before connecting with a hard kick to Hart’s jaw and then lifting him up and throwing him into the corner. Kenty runs up and then connects with a knee to the rib-cage and when Lex slowly groggily starts to fall, Kenty grabs him and connects with a Fisherman’s suplex, bridging it.

1.............2.......kick out!

MW: These two are really going for it.

Kenty is urging Lex to stand up, desperate for him to get to his feet and goes for a Mic Check!

RJ: Reversed!

MW: Flat line!

RJ: Reversed again!

MW: Mic Check!

As Kenty hits the Mic Check, Lex’s head smashes into the mat, there is a cry of pain and suddenly Lex is totally motionless. There is scenes of confusion as the referee and Kenty both look in shock.

RJ: What the hell happened there? Kenty hit the Mic Check and Lex let out some kind of guttural scream. I think he could be really hurt, neck injuries can be really serious.

MW: No Kenty, don’t wait to check on him, get the pin first!

RJ: Are you crazy Michael? I think Lex might be really hurt here.

Kenty is checking on Lex to make sure he’s okay, when suddenly he’s rolled up.

RJ: ROLL UP!

1.............2.............3!

MW: STOLEN!

RJ: What?!

The crowd are silent in shock as Lex slides out of the ring, Kenty is back on his feet looking in total shock. Lex points at his head and mouths at Kenty. The crowd are barely cheering or booing, they don’t seem to do know what to do.

RJ: That was ridiculous!

MW: Lex beat Kenty, he beat him with mind games, Kenty tried to be admirable and it cost him this match.

RJ: Lex tricked him, it wasn’t an admirable victory. It was sneaky and cruel.

We cut to James Mcmanus' locker room where we see him perched on a bench finishing off taping his wrists, he bangs his two fists together before looking up to the camera and smirking////

JM: Not long, Not long until, I once again meet Splinter in the middle of the ring, when I meet the man who I have beaten more times than he has beaten me. But I go into the ring tonight with a little bit of trepidation, because I don't know what im going to do and I don't know what Splinter is going to do, All I know is that tonight's match will be a war. And wars are where I am at my best, where I am at my most dangerous and violent, a side to me that Splinter is yet to see and feel from me. Tonight Technical Violence will prevail and that little belt that Splinter holds so dear and that I have been trying to win for close to 2 years to win, will be coming home with me.

Mcmanus bends down and ties the laces of his boots before looking up again.

JM: Tonight is proberly my last chance to win this belt for a while and I will do anything not to lose, I will do anything to take that belt home, Splinter beware because its time for me to show what I can do and the world will know, the world will know what James Mcmanus is all about. It's my time to shine.

McManus gets up and walks to the door, opening to find Splinter stood there. McManus steps back and Splinter walks in to shot...

Splinter: James McManus. Tonight, we are tangoing once more. You and I locked in this eternal war stretching over 9 months. Yet here I stand as Champion once more whilst you are still chasing.

Shall I describe how being champion makes you feel? After all you have clocked up 2 long years here and the closest you got was when I caused the parasitic prophet to suffer in his quest for the illusive triple crown. Think about that James.

We are, in one form or another, the most successful European Champion of all time. Surpassing the record held by Max Adamson for so long.

Yet you James are stuck on a big fat disappointing zero. Heck even Jenny has the same number of days as champion as you do.

(The crowd starts chanting Zero Days)

And what other stars have matched your achievements James? Mr Eagle, Mr Dangerous, Mr Shoe?

Whereas me James, people mention my name as a future hall of famer. They put me in the bracket with Hero, with Clarke James, with Chris Patricks.

(The crowd chants for Patrick's, causing Splinter to smirk at the chants of his long time rival)

Tonight you will fall short once more James. That I can guarantee. For you there will be no payoff to our feud of the ages. For you it will be time to slip back into obscurity, your time with the True Future well and truly over. After tonight James you will never face me again for MY EUROPEAN TITLE.

Salvation for my sins, no longer
Punished by those that for a time
Lamented my ways.
I now stand tall as the True Future. The
Never ending feud between us soon to be
Terminated. As the cogs of
Eternity that entwine us finally break free as I get my
Redemption

I am the Host, I am the Prophet, I am the Future.

I am the True Trinity

I am...

SPLINTER!

Splinter smirks at McManus who fumes as Splinter laughs and exits the room.

We cut to the Fanatic's lair where we see him sitting, his painted face lit up by a broad red light.

F: Not Long To Go, Not Long Until The Dark Destroyer Rises From The Ashes, Not Long Until Blood Will Pour And Tears Will Fall. Not Long Until, I Get My Revenge And My Redemption.
Soon And Very Soon, Everyone Will Once Again Remember What They Had Forgotton, What The Fanatic Really Is Capable Of Doing

The Fanatic Rises From His Seat And Walks Towards The Exit Of The Lair

F: Its Time

The Fanatic exits from his lair and walks out into the corridor...

Match 4

6WF European Title

Splinter(C) vs James McManus

RJ: More singles action up next here at Redemption, with the 6WF European Title on the line in this one!

MW: Redemption is shaping up to be a fantastic Pay Per View and this match will no doubt add to it, particularly when you consider the history here.

RJ: Splinter is the current European Champion, he was of course previously known as Chaos, who was mentor to James McManus, his opponent this evening.

MW: McManus turned on Chaos and has since then really, been pursuing the European Title which has so far eluded him.

RJ: He thought he had it won a couple of months back but Splinter made his debut in the match, stealing the pin and the title from McManus’ grasps.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF EUROPEAN TITLE!

Introducing first, the challenger...he hails from Norwich, England and weighs in at 210lbs...JAMES MCMANUSSSSSSSS!

The crowd descend into boos as “Sad but True” blares out around the arena as James McManus walks out onto the stage. He cracks his knuckles at the top of the ramp before striding down the rampway towards the ring. He climbs up the steel steps and then enters the ring through the middle rope. He gets to his feet and stares down the ramp.

RJ: I’ve lost count the amount of times McManus has attempted to win this title. Surely this is his last chance?

MW: He needs to wrestle as if it is RJ, that might give him the extra bit of something that he needs.

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Brighton, England and weighing in at 173lbs...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...SPLINTERRRRRR!

A searchlights roam as the sound of footsteps is heard. The lights go back out before One Step Closer hits and a sole spotlight appears on the ramp iluminating the hooded figure of Splinter. He stands before throwing back his hood, revealing his half mask and deep cut on his cheek, and pyro goes off. He then runs down to the ring and slides in before posing in front of the fans.

RJ: Here he is folks, this is Splinter. A very disturbed individual indeed Michael.

MW: Certainly is RJ but it’s fair to say McManus has his moments of being unhinged, should be an interesting clash.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Splinter and James McManus lock-up. McManus is put into a side headlock by Splinter, McManus quickly counters with a belly to back suplex. Splinter rolls up to his feet, McManus applies a side armbar. Splinter runs towards the corner and climbs up the turnbuckles before back flipping off and hitting an arm drag takedown. McManus rolls to his feet and Splinter hits a reverse STO. Cover.

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

McManus gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Splinter drags him to his feet by the head, he hits a couple of knees into the stomach. McMamnus keels over, Splinter runs off the ropes but McManus counters with a short-arm clothesline. Splinter staggers up, McManus connects with a hip toss. Splinter is up once more, McManus hits a scoop powerslam. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Even start to this match-up.

RJ: These two know each other so well, they know each other’s moves, it’s going to be a close encounter.

McManus rolls up to his feet, he hits a couple of knee drops down into the face. He then applies a gutwrench hold, Splinter gets up to his feet and McManus flings him to the canvas with a gutwrench suplex. He then drags up Splinter, he boots him in the stomach before lifting Splinter onto his shoulders...

RJ: Powerbomb by McManus!

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

Splinter forces the shoulder up, McManus gets to his feet and waits for Splinter to rise. He goes for a snap suplex but Splinter blocks, he then counters with a suplex of his own. Splinter lifts up McManus, he whips him out across the ring and then runs off the opposite ropes, nailing a spinning heel kick. Splinter then goes up to the top rope quickly...

MW: Spinal Tap!

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

McManus pulls the shoulder up off the mat, Splinter gets to his feet and immediately starts stomping away on the head of McManus. He rolls back to the corner where Splinter continues with the stomp attack. Eventually he is forced to take a step back by the referee.

Splinter retreats before sprinting in and connecting with a hesitation dropkick to the head. Splinter again steps back, allowing McManus to pull himself up using the ropes and walk forward straight into a superkick. Cover.

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

RJ: Splinter starting to get on top in this match.

Splinter rolls to his feet and once more goes back to stomping away on the head of McManus. He then drags him up by the head, before running and connecting with a flying bulldog. McManus staggers up straight into a knee to the stomach, Splinter again runs the ropes...

MW: Corkscrew moonsault!

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

McManus kicks out, Splinter drags him up and goes for a DDT but McManus manages to spin his way out of it and then connect with a chopblock. He immediately goes to work on the right leg of Splinter, stomping away on it repeatedly until the referee intervenes. McManus allows Splinter up, he pulls him over his shoulders and connects with a running powerslam. He hooks the leg.

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

The challenger is snappily up to his feet where he starts to stomp away again on the right leg of Splinter, once more only stopping when the referee forces him to do so. McManus allows the former world champion to his feet before lifting him into the air and hitting a knee-breaker. McManus follows this up with two more knee-breakers on the right leg before covering.

MW: Some unrelenting offence from both men.

RJ: The hatred between these two is evident tonight.

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

McManus waits for Splinter to rise, he then launches him firmly into the ropes and connects with a spinebuster on the rebound. McManus lifts the right leg of Splinter off the mat before smashing the knee into the canvas repeatedly. Eventually he hooks the leg.

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

Again Splinter gets the shoulder up, McManus heads up to the top rope but Splinter is up quicker than expected. Despite the attack on the right knee Splinter manages to get to the corner, he leaps up and hits a pele kick on McManus. He then slowly goes up to the top rope. Splinter steadies himself...

MW: FRANKENSTEINER!

RJ: WHAT A MOVE!

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

Splinter gets to his feet, he stomps down on the head of McManus before running off the ropes and connecting with a Lionsault! Splinter drags up McManus and whips him into the corner. Splinter then runs in but McManus dives out of the way and Splinter crashes into the turnbuckle. McManus grabs the right leg of Splinter before smashing it continually against the steel ring post. He then drags Splinter away from the corner, cover.

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

James McManus gets to his feet, he lifts up Splinter and goes for the River Thames Plunge, but Splinter drops down the back connecting with a backbreaker. Splinter then runs off the ropes, connecting with a big elbow smash. He then goes to the top rope...

RJ: CHAOS RISING!

MW: That could win it!

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

RJ: So close for Splinter!

Splinter stands over McManus waiting for him to rise. He sprints in...

MW: Splintered mind...

RJ: COUNTER!

McManus manages to block and force Splinter into the canvas. He stomps away on the right leg before applying a british figure four leglock slap bang in the middle of the ring!

RJ: It’s synched in!

MW: This could be it!

RJ: McManus really wrenching back on this hold! Look at the force he is applying!

McManus twists away on the right leg of Splinter who desperately attempts to fight the hold but McManus resists, keeping the pressure all on the leg of Splinter.

MW: Splinter can’t last much longer here surely!

McManus pulls back on the hold even more, twisting away on the right leg of Splinter.

RJ: HE’S TAPPED! HE’S TAPPED!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: The winner of this match by way of SUBMISSION and NEEWWWWWW 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION.......JAMES MCMANUSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

MW: He’s done it! James McManus has finally done it!

RJ: It’s been so long, it’s looked at times as if it would never happen.

MW: But finally the dream has come true!

RJ: James McManus wins!

MW: His first 6WF Title, McManus is our new European Champion!

James McManus eventually releases the hold, McManus gets to his feet and has his arm raised aloft by the referee. McManus is celebrating when The Fanatic strides out onto the stage, looking down at McManus.

RJ: It doesn’t look like the celebrations are going to last long!

MW: He’s finally back! We’ve seen the video’s but Fanatic is now back properly, he’s about to step into the ring.

Fanatic steps over the top rope, he looks down at McManus who stares back at his former Tag Team partner. McManus is holding the belt aloft as Fanatic stares him down. Splinter stumbles up to his feet, Fanatic clutches him by the throat and drills him to the mat with a Chokeslam. Fanatic then leaves the ring, continuing to stare at McManus.

RJ: Wow, Fanatic is sending a statement there!

MW: Not directly at McManus but he is showing exactly what he is capable of!

Finlay is shown backstage with Kayleigh Reed....

KR: Finlay, tonight, 6WF returns to Ireland and you team with Abe Abercorn to face Scorpion and his mystery partner, how does it feel?

Finlay: It sure is great to be back in the greatest city in the damn world, BELFAST !!!.... The opportunity to wrestle in one of the biggest matches of my career in front of my hometown crowd, my most loyal fans and friends is something I relish like nothing before. And lets not beat around the bush, this is one of the biggest fights of my career, for 3 months now I've been dealing with that unstable piece of dirt Scorpion, he thought he had me beaten, thought he had dropped me of the wagon and gloated and rested on his laurels while I came back stronger and better than ever. At Survival, on my return to the ring I brought Scorpion down a peg, I beat him 1..2..3.. In the ring, simple...

Now look at me standing in this ring, bandage across my head, my rips strapped up under my shirt, all because that bitter son of a bitch doesn't know when he's beat, that stupid twisted idiot doesn't know never to provoke a Mad Dog, never to cheap shot an Irishman. See Scorpion you might think you've been getting in my head these last few weeks, making me worry and ya know what ? You're partially right, you have been in my head, every moment of everyday I've thought about how clear it is that you need to be beat again, and again and again until you realize that you're nothing but a delusional coward.

When you came out after my match on Lockdown last Friday and tried to end my career only one thing saved me and that was Abe, he had my back, he has my respect and I know that when push comes to shove at Redemption me and Abe will walk out of here as winners. Get that into your head, dwell on it, think about it and prepare for it, because as far as im concerned once I beat you that's it, no more games, no more cheap shots, no more mid match antics, once I go to war with you at Redemption and kick your ass it's over, because you'll be over!!


See I don't know if its you or your "mystery partner" pulling the strings, making you think you have a chance, that you have the experience or the head for a fight like this, a head for the biggest battle of your career, an absolute brawl in the home of brawls, in my backyard in front of my fans. Whoever it is couldn't be more wrong... You think you've hurt me or improved your chances with your cheap assault, while you are wrong, i'm willing to go through hell on earth to beat you Scorpion and no injuries will stop that, nothing will stop that, when its just 4 men in this ring and only two are going to walk out, you can bet anything, everything you own that it's going to be me and Abe Abercorn.

??: Oh really?

The crowd erupt into boo's as Scorpion walks into shot...

Scorpion: You can say all you damn want Fin that you will beat me but I know for a damn fact that I have been in your head from the very start and you can’t get me out, I am the reason you are suffering a slow and painful fall which will start at Redemption when you, Abe and the so called "legends of the past" are exposed for what you truly are!

You say "no more mind games" but you see Fin's this is because I have driven this paranoia in your mind and that is why you can’t handle the mind games as you fear me but I am afraid Fin the mind games are only just starting and Abe knows this as well that he will feel a wrath like no other and yes maybe you all can say that I am “Insane” but I ask you what is “the definition of Insanity?” to that you have no answer.

Scorpion walks around the ring as he draws in the boos while standing with a smile on his face.

Scorpion: As for you claiming that you will go through hell to beat me and that no injuries will stop him all i can say to that is that "they" have already won.

At Redemption "They" will arrive and it will be the end of a “legacy” and the beginning of a “destiny.”

Fin the cheap shot had nothing to do with ending your career no as that is something “They” want to accomplish and sure Abe saved your ass but you see this just makes it easier for “They” to kill two birds with one stone, So in other words Fin I thank you ever so greatly for getting your retirement buddy to team with you. But here’s some advice and hopefully this time the two of you take it. Walk out on your two feet while you can after all you don’t want to add being in a wheelchair while already having back problems right?

Scorpion stares at Finlay....

Scorpion: Fin, Abe and the rest of the locker room listen closely as...

Scorpion laughs sarcastically and slowly lifts the microphone to his lips.

Scorpion: "THEY DO NOT FORGIVE"

"THEY DO NOT FORGET"

Scorpion drops the mic and walks off laughing as Finlay looks on...

Keith Leone is stood backstage with Jack Reynolds....

JR: Keith, tonight you head into a match against one of your oldest enemies, Geoff Steel, a man you've had countless run ins with in the past, but a man currently backed by Alex Walker, a man with whom you have so much history, what are your thoughts going into tonight?

Leone stares down the camera lense before turning to Reynolds...

KL: Thoughts? My thoughts are about one man. Geoff Steel

Geoff, when you get out to the ring at Redemption, and you suddenly realise that you’re in the Main Event against me, all of those fears and previous losses are going to come flooding back to you. Instead of being fully prepared beforehand for our match, you’re just going to have to deal with these emotions as we clash in the ring, and that’s only going to make that mountain for you to climb even more treacherous. If you come out as the old Geoff Steel, the man with morals, principals and a backbone, then there is every chance you could walk away with this World Title and at the very least put on one of the matches of the year. You come out as this brown nosing Geoff Steel, the Geoff Steel that Alex Walker has created, and I’m going to make you wish that you’d never come to 6WF in the first place.

I want to address a serious misconception that you appear to have Geoff; you stated that you have a brain and are able to make up your own conclusions, well with this pandering to Walker I think we can all see that a brain is something you are severely lacking.

The crowd cheer again and Leone puts on a forced smirk.....

Leone: But I can’t go on being childish towards you, as much as I want to. I mean there are a lot of points I need to address, and your belittlement of the fans is probably a key one, as it further confirms that little inferiority complex you have against me. I mean listening to Walker talk about the fans is like listening to Miss Jessica talk about the socio-economic climate of Iceland; it’s something he neither knows nor cares about. In 6CW he tried to rip the heart out of the company and he didn’t care that the fans were quickly abandoning him for it, and as for him calling them predictable and idiotic, I think he needs to look at the glass house he is building up first before he starts throwing stones. These people don’t care where you’re from Geoff, as much as you want to use that as an excuse, hell, look at how they cheer guys like Kenty and Lex. It’s not where you’re from that matters to them, it’s what you do now that makes all of the difference, and siding with a guy like Walker is not going to do you any favours with these people, much less with the guys who worked their asses off in the back to make this company the best in wrestling today, much as guys like the two of us built up 6CW before Walker tried to kill it. Actually that previous point helps to explain why I have “flip-flopped” around between 6WF and 6CW in the past, it’s all because of competition. When I started out here as some glorified stuntman, getting carried out of the arena on a regular basis, do you think these fans really loved me then? No, they understood that I had guts for what I was doing, but they just wanted me out of the way quickly so that they could watch guys like JJ Johnson, guys who’d actually earned their respect and admiration. I then went to 6CW for the simple reason that it was on the rise, and I wanted to help put the company at the top of the ladder, and that’s exactly what I did. With feuds with the likes of Dicey Reilly, Lex Hart and yourself, I helped make sure that by Night of Glory IV, 6CW was inarguably the “dominant” federation of the two, but it just didn’t last did it Geoff? Thanks to all the damage Alex Walker had already done, and you and your group of rag tag friends from TWA, you killed 6CW, so don’t talk about 6CW as if you’re one of its loyal supporters, because you’re not even if you wanted to be, but then again standing alongside Walker, we already knew you were no good. I then came back to 6WF because it was the top federation now, and with me here it has only grown from strength to strength. Now I’m not trying to say any of my actions are selfless, I’m as egotistical as any guy on this roster, but I have the intelligence to realise that being in the top federation will get me the most recognition, and that means on occasions you have to do the hard work to get a federation to that spot, but that seems to be something that Walker has managed to whip out of you along with your morals and self-respect. These fans cheer me because I did the hard work to make this company even better than it already was, whereas they boo you because you chose to give up that hard work you once put in and chose to adhere to Walker’s advice of not giving a damn about ....

Crowd: LEONE! LEONE! LEONE! LEONE!

KL: This match at Redemption doesn’t solely make my World Title reign relevant, the moment I won the belt it was already a big step for 6WF, you see the man makes the title, not the other way around, so don’t think that winning this belt would magically make you the biggest name in 6WF history. Unless you change your ways soon Geoff, that little chat you want us to have after Redemption will be you begging me for advice on what to do now that the fans, the wrestlers and even Walker have all turned on you and you have frankly nowhere to go. Looking back now, ever since I first set foot in 6CW and took the Extreme Title off of you, this whole series of events have been a tragedy and Redemption is just the final part, as the great Geoff Steel finally completes his fall from grace at the hands of Keith Leone.

Leone stares intensely into the camera before walking off to a huge cheer from the crowd.

Match 5

Scorpion/??? Vs Abe Abercorn/Finlay

RJ: A tag team match with a difference up next here at Redemption.

MW: That is certainly an appropriate name for this match, as this is what Scorpion’s quest is partly about.

RJ: Scorpion feels that he has been held back by the constant returning of former superstars, legends of this company such as his opponents tonight.

MW: We’ve seen Scorpion targeting both Abe Abercorn and Finlay over the past month, tonight those two Irishmen team to try and teach Scorpion a lesson in respect.

RJ: This is a tag match with a difference as no-one knows who Scorpion’s tag partner is. We’ve seen a mysterious figure in some video packages from Scorpion but we don’t know who it is?

MW: It’s certainly something that has got everybody talking?

“Mad dog coll” blares out around the arena and the Irish crowd are delighted as Finlay strides out onto the ramp carrying his longstaff. He waves above his head to a loud pop from the crowd, Finlay strolls to the ring and climbs up the steel steps before climbing through the middle rope.

RJ: Scorpion took an instant dislike to Finlay, not something you really want to do with that man.

MW: He’s certainly unpredictable RJ. Abercorn will be hoping to keep him on the straight and narrow.

“Carry on wayward son”is next out through the speakers and the crowd’s cheering continues as Abe Abercorn walks slowly out onto the stage. He nods down to Finlay in the ring before waving to the Belfast crowd. Abe walks slowly down the ramp, tagging the fans hands. He then slides in under the bottom rope, getting to his feet and slapping hands with Fin.

MW: Looks like any national rivalries are being put behind them tonight, Ireland is united in support of these two.

RJ: Abe won’t have taken kindly to the disrespect from Scorpion. It goes against everything he stands for.

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

MW: We’re all eagerly anticipating the announcement of Scorpion’s tag partner...

RJ: If he has one!

Scorpion smiles and then points up the ramp, as the arena descends into darkness and then a gigantic white light flashes on the stage. The lights come back on and “Always”kicks in through the speakers...

RJ: No way...

MW: It can’t be...

A hooded figure walks out onto from behind the curtain, back to the crowd and head bowed. He pulls the hood back slowly, lifts his head up and turns around, Scorpion grins as the Camera zooms in on the figure...

RJ: IT IS!

MW: What the hell?! He’s back?

RJ: SOLOMON RIDDICK!

MW: Wow! What an addition for Scorpion!

RJ: Unbelievable! The big man is back!

Riddick walks down the ramp slowly, Scorpion slaps him across the back, his grin evident as Finlay and Abercorn look down at Riddick. He climbs onto the apron as Scorpion rolls in.

MW: Scorpion looking pleased with himself and who can blame him?!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off, Scorpion starts things off for his team up against Finlay. The two lock-up and Finlay drives Scorpion back towards the ropes, he then fires in a couple of European Uppercuts. Scorpion counters with a thumb to the eye and then throws a couple of huge punches to the head. Finlay falls back to the mat, Scorpion then runs off the ropes hitting a big knee to the head. He makes the cover.

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

Scorpion gets to his feet, he then hits a couple of elbow drops down into the face of Finlay before lifting him to his feet. He grabs Finlay by the head and then whips him shoulder-first into the steel ring post. Scorpion runs in and hits a dropkick to the back, driving the shoulder into the ring post once more. He then grabs Finlay from behind and nails a German suplex. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Very impressive opening from Scorpion!

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

Finlay gets to his feet, Scorpion connects with a couple of crunching body blows before whipping Finlay into the ropes. Scorpion ducks down and back body drops Finlay to the mat. He then bounces off the ropes and connects with a huge clothesline that nearly takes Finlay’s head off. Cover.

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

Scorpion gets to his feet, he lifts up Finlay and goes for a running bulldog but Finlay shoves him away. Scorpion rolls up and runs at Finlay who connects with a big European uppercut that sends Scorpion staggering back. Finlay whips him out across the ring, hitting a backbreaker on the rebound. Cover.

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

MW: Finlay certainly needed that!

RJ: The fans are happy about it though!

Finlay rolls to his feet, he whips Scorpion out across the ring and then nails an inverted atomic drop on the rebound. He bounces off the ropes, connecting with a running elbow smash. Finlay covers to loud cheers.

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

Finlay goes to the corner and makes the tag to Abe, which is greeted by even bigger cheers. Scorpion rolls to his feet, Abe runs off the ropes and knocks him down with a lariat. Scorpion staggers up, Abe hits a boot to the stomach and nails a conventional DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

Abe rolls to his feet, he places Scorpion into a sleeper hold. The former Hardcore champion manages to spin out and connects with a jawbreaker. Abe stumbles back, Scorpion then whips him into the ropes, nailing a big spinebusteer on the rebound. Scorpion then runs off the ropes...

RJ: People’s elbow!

Scorpion hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion gets to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Abe Abercorn before dragging him to the corner and hitting a succession of knees into the side of the head. He lifts up Abe, dragging him away from the corner before connecting with a suplex. Scorpion then runs off the ropes, connecting with a dropkick to the head. Cover.

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

MW: Scorpion has dominated most of this match!

RJ: Very impressive display, he hasn’t needed Solomon thus far.

Abe rolls to his feet, Scorpion goes for a belly to belly suplex but Abe escapes and tags in Finlay. He springboards off the top rope going for a clothesline but Scorpion side-steps. Finlay spins around and Scorpion connects with a reverse STO, he hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion gets to his feet, he drags up Finlay and hits a series of knees to the stomach. Scorpion attempts a neckbreaker but Finlay blocks and then counters with a neckbreaker of his own. He hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion kicks out, Finlay places him into a front facelock. He brings the legend-hater to his feet and hits a takedown. Scorpion rolls to his feet, Finlay runs in at him and leaps into the air, nailing a Lou Thesz Press. He then starts pummelling away on the head of Scorpion until the referee steps in.

MW: Finlay unloading his frustrations to the delight of this crowd!

Finlay has to roll away, Scorpion staggers up. Fin hits a knee to gut, before running off the ropes and connecting with a Scissors kick. Cover.

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

Scorpion kicks out, Fin rolls to the corner where the tag is made to Abe Abercorn. Again the crowd comes unhinged as Abe steps into the ring. Scorpion staggers up, Abe smiles to the fans before firing in a knife-edge chop to a loud cheers. He smiles again, hitting another knife-edge chop to a louder cheer. Abe then fires off a set of knife-edge chops...

RJ: Abe playing to the crowd...

MW: And they are loving it!

Eventually Abe relents with the knife-edge chops, Scorpion stumbles forward. He throws a clothesline that Abe ducks...

RJ: COUNTRY ROADS!

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

Abe rolls to his feet, he makes a 360 motion with his finger to the delight of the crowd. Scorpion rolls up, Abe scoops him onto his shoulders and hits the airplane spin. He follows this up with a DDT!

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

Scorpion kicks out, Abe hauls him up and sets up for the DVD but Scorpion counters with a back body drop. He staggers back into the corner, tagging Solomon. He gives the big man some instructions as he steps in to the ring.

MW: This man is a fearsome competitor folks.

RJ: Just look at the size of him!

Riddick steps into the ring, Abe runs at him but Solomon knocks him down with a huge big boot to the skull. Finlay steps into the ring and runs towards Scorpion but he is stopped dead in his tracks with a clothesline. Finlay rolls up and Riddick grabs him by the waist before throwing him out across the ring with a huge belly to belly suplex.

Abercorn is up to his feet, Riddick hits a boot to the stomach and then starts pummelling away on the back of Abe with huge clubbing blows. He pummels away on Abe, the referee steps in and drags Riddick away. Finlay runs in and leaps on the back of Solomon putting him in a sleeper hold.

Riddick shakes from side to side before throwing Finlay firmly into the canvas. The 6WF legends club inductee gets up, his eyes wide in shock. He throws a punch at Riddick who takes it before firing back with a huge uppercut of his own that sends Finlay into the ropes. Riddick then lifts Finlay into the air, bench-pressing him to the outside.

MW: He’s even stronger than before!

The crowd start cheering as Abe gets to his feet, he fires in some knife-edge chops at Riddick until he grabs one and then shoves Abe to the mat. Abe is up to his feet and Riddick connects with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. He doesn’t cover, waiting for Abercorn to rise before whipping him into the ropes...

RJ: Oh my god!

MW: What a spear!

Finlay is up onto the ring apron, Riddick sprints over and hits a huge elbow smash. He grabs Finlay and suplexes him over the top rope and into the ring. He rolls up and Riddick connects with a double handed chokebomb. Abe is still writhing in agony, by now Scorpion is up and he motions for Riddick to tag him in.

RJ: Look at the control Scorpion exerts over Riddick!

MW: What a choice as a tag team partner!

Scorpion beats the mat around Abe, waiting for him to rise. Eventually he orders Riddick to lift Abe up, he then shoves Aberconr into the path of Scorpion who nails the Death Stalker! Cover.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Oh my!

MW: What a display from Scorpion and Riddick!

RJ: I still can’t believe he’s back!

MW: He’s made a mark tonight on his return RJ! Most of them on Abercorn and Finlay!

Danny McGraw is stood backstage with Jack Reynolds....

JR: Mr McGraw, you requested this interview, i believe you have a big announcement for us?

McGraw smiles at Reynolds....

DM: I damn sure do, Jack. Explosion is our next PPV and it's an historic one, as it will be the first ever 6WF PPV to appear outside of the United Kingdom or the US, when we hit the great country of Germany. And with that, i've decided to make it as memorable as possible for all our 6WF fans!

*Crowd Pop*

DM: I am pleased to announce that the annual Fight For The Right Tournament will return. Over the next 6 weeks we will see 16 men all compete for a guaranteed shot at the 6WF or TAW World Title. The choice will be entriely down to the winner....

JR: Mr McGraw that is a huge announcement!

DM: I wasn't finished yet boy! As many people will know and remember, last year at Explosion saw the debut of one of the most demonic and barbaric matches to ever grace this company, Hardcore Hell!

*Crowd Pop*

DM: And i am pleased to announce that Explosion, Hardcore Hell will return. The 8 men who are eliminated from the first round of the Fight For The Right will enter the Hardcore Hell qualifiers. A full list of the first round rubbers will appear on 6WF.co.uk after tonights show!

JR: Mr McGraw, thanks very much for your time...

McGraw nods and walks off down the corridor where Crime Lord is stood with the Hardcore Title over his shoulder....

CL: Hardcore Hell? Really, McGraw? You think a Champion of my calibre is going to be worried about that structure?

McGraw looks up at Crime Lord....

DM: Who says you're going to be walking in as Champion...

McGraw gestures for Crime Lord to turn around to see Logan Kincade stood looking at him, he smiles sadistically before brushing past the Hardcore Champion and heading towards ringside.

Match 6
6WF Tag Team Championship
Dopant Zero (C) v The Consultancy

RJ: Welcome back, we’ve got tag team title action up next here on 6WF Redemption!

MW: This should be another great contest RJ, I’m really looking forward to seeing these two teams squaring off against each other again.

RJ: Of course Dopant Zero are our tag team champions, the longest reigning in the history of the company. But they shouldn’t really be going into this match as champions.

MW: What the hell are you talking about RJ?!

RJ: The Consultancy were dominating at Survival, only for Dopant Zero to resort to getting DQ’d to retain the belts.

MW: They were sending a message!

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: The Consultancy deservedly have this rematch, they have continued this momentum from last month.

MW: They might not be in this position for much longer as the firm N01 contenders!

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: What a reign these two have had as tag team champions, I don’t think it will come to an end anytime soon.

RJ: I wouldn’t be so sure about that. They now have a few teams gunning for them.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Vortex starts off in the ring, he locks up with Tsukasa Yagurama. The two big men fight it out in the middle of the ring, Vortex hauls Yagurama into a side headlock hold before throwing him down to the canvas. Yagurama stumbles up, Vortex goes for a side slam but Yagurama blocks. He then counters with a T-Bone suplex on Vortex, he quickly drags him to the middle of the ring and hooks the leg.

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

Yagurama gets to his feet, he lifts up Vortex and goes for a Japanese Thunder bomb but Vortex drops down the back and connects with an atomic drop. Yagurama stumbles forward, Vortex grabs him and nails an edge-o-matic, driving Yagurama’s neck firmly into the canvas. He hooks the leg.

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

Yagurama drives the shoulder up, Vortex immediately goes to work on him connecting with a series of knees into the face. He whips the tag champ into the corner, Vortex then makes the tag to his partner Oko. He stands on the ring apron, Vortex sprints in and connects with a big splash. Yagurama staggers forward, Oko springboards off the top rope hitting a leg-drop bulldog. Cover.

RJ: Impressive double team move there from The Consultancy.

MW: Something that Dopant Zero have become renowned for.

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

Johnny Oko gets to his feet, he waits for Yagurama to rise before connecting with a spinning shoot kick to the stomach. He then bounces off the ropes hitting a conventional bulldog. Yagurama gets to his knees and Oko hits a big running knee to the temple. He hooks the leg.

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

Yagurama forces the shoulder up, Oko stands over him before reeling off a succession of knife-edge chops into the chest. Oko backs Yagurama into the ropes, Vortex tags in. He lifts up Oko connecting with a powerslam. Oko vaults over the ring apron, connecting with a slingshot DDT. Cover.

MW: The Consultancy really on top here.

RJ: Much like their boss, these two’s stars are really rising in the company.

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

Vortex rolls up to his feet, hitting a series of knees down into the face. He then hauls Yagurama, hitting a boot to the stomach. He places Yagurama onto his shoulders, connecting with a Samoan Drop. The tag is made to Oko, he goes up to the top rope hitting a senton bomb. Cover.

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

Yagurama kicks out once more, Oko drags him up and goes for a Fishermans suplex but Yagurama manages to block it. He counters with a series of back elbow smashes before hauling Oko in close and nailing a belly to belly suplex. He stumbles up and walks straight into a leaping knee to the head. Cover.

RJ: Yagurama certainly needed that counter!

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

Tsukasa Yagurama rolls to his feet, he hauls up Oko and connects with a powerslam. He then tags in Kenzaki Nogami, he goes up to the top rope and dives off hitting a moonsault. He hooks the leg.

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

Kenzaki Nogami rolls to his feet, he brings Johnny Oko with him. He goes for a clothesline but Nogami easily ducks. He then connects with a dropkick to the knee before running the ropes, hitting a bakatare sliding kick. Cover.

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

Nogami drags Oko to his feet, he hits a Capoeira kick! He then goes to the apron, waiting for Oko to rise...

RJ: Springboard missile dropkick!

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

Nogami drags Oko to his feet, he hits a couple of big lifters into the chin backing Oko into the corner. The tag is then made to Tsukasa Yagurama, he steps into the ring and drags up Oko. He whips him out across the ring, nailing a big spinebuster on the rebound. Oko staggers up...

MW: Oh wow what a spear from Yagurama!

RJ: Amazing impact!

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

Yagurama gets to his feet, he lifts up Oko and hits a suplex down across the top rope. The tag is made to Nogami, he runs the ropes...

RJ: Over the top rope tiger feint kick!

MW: What a move!

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

Nogmai hauls up Oko, he goes for a roundhouse kick but Oko ducks. He stamps on the foot of Nogami before hitting the tic-tac-toe kicking combination. He follows this up with the Ode To Taka! Cover.

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

RJ: The Consultancy getting back into this one now!

Oko gets up to his feet where he then whips Nogami into the ropes, he follows this up with a tilt-a-wheel backbreaker. Nogami staggers up and Oko connects with a Fisherman’s suplex, bridging over into the pin attempt. Cover.

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

Nogami kicks out, Oko kips up to his feet then dives to tag in Vortex. The big man climbs into the ring, Nogami staggers up and Vortex nails a running shoulder block. He rolls up and hits another shoulder block on Yagurama. Vortex spins around, Nogami runs at him in the corner but the big man catches him, walking forward and nailing a side slam. He hooks the leg.

RJ:Great power!

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

Vortex gets to his feet, he nails a succession of headbutts on Nogami that back him into the ropes. He boots Nogami in the gut, he then lifts him into the air and nails a huge powerbomb! Cover.

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

MW: The Consultancy really dominating now!

Vortex lifts up Nogami, he throws him to the corner where he connects with a running splash. Oko tags in, Vortex throws Nogami into his path...

RJ: Spinning heel kick!

Ref: 1...................2.......................Kick Out!

Nogami barely gets the shoulder up, Oko is stood over him impatiently.

MW: New tag team champions in the waiting...

RJ: GOD DAMN IT! NOT AGAIN!

MW: BERG AND VISAGE!

Udo Berg and Visage stride out onto the stage. They walk down the ramp, Vortex drops off the apron and goes to meet them but Berg nails a huge boot to the skull. Vortex collapses to the mat, Visage then hauls him up and hits a vicious chop to the throat. Yagurama sprints around the ring to take them on...

RJ: Straight back down!

Berg hits a huge uppercut on Yagurama. He collapses to the floor, staggering up straight into a flurry of elbow smashes from Visage. He falls into the railings, Visage runs in hitting a knee to the head. The two men step into the ring, Berg hauls Oko up by the throat...

MW: ICE BREAKER!

Udo Berg then drags up Nogami...

RJ: And again!

MW: These two are causing absolute destruction!

Visage is up on the top rope, he dives off hitting Stampede onto Nogami!

RJ: Just to finish it off!

MW: This one ended a long time ago but what a statement that was just made by Berg and Visage.

RJ: Who can stop these two monstrous, sick individuals?

TGA is shown backstage with Jack Reynolds....

JR: Teej, thanks for joining me. After a week where you reunited with an old friend, tonight you go face to face with a new enemy....

TGA: Did you come up with that all by yourself?

JR: Yeah.....?

TGA: Figures....


JR: Anyway, how do you feel about facing Cobra here tonight?

TGA: The Odyssey Arena… I suppose my entire 6wF career can be described as an odyssey. Five arduous years spent searching for a kind of validation. My own quest to become the greatest superstar that 6wF has ever witnessed. I’m not one of those wrestlers who gets in the ring week after week just because I have to. No. Every time I step foot inside the squared circle I do so because it’s another shot at goal; another chance to strike fear into other people. It’s never been an easy job, I mean when you have to go toe to toe with some of the most terrifying people you’ll ever meet, you sometimes get scared yourself.

Not often. Don’t you even entertain the thought that I get scared often. But there’s times: times when you feel down and out, times when you’re lost, times when you just don’t know what’s going to happen. Those are the moments that define your career. There’s a very thin line between fear and excitement. Wrestling pushes you to your limits and the lines blur and you just know the only way to get out is to come out fighting.

(TGA smirks to himself before speaking.)

TGA: But facing Cobra tonight is not one an occasion that incites fear.

(At this the crowd pop.)

TGA: Ripping Cobra to pieces tonightis a prospect that excites me! I’ll admit at first thought, Cobra seems like a formidable opponent. We’ve all heard about his accomplishments all over the world, but have any of us actually got a chance to match him? He can reel off a list as long as my arm of all the titles he’s won, but they all mean absolutely nothing until he’s proved himself here. You might have done it here once upon a time Cobra but then you bailed. You ran off to a smaller pond so that your ego could get the boost it so desperately needed!

I don’t care if you’ve wrestled in Japan, Australia, America, Germany, heck, I don’t care if you’ve travelled to the freakin’ Antarctic and wrestled a polar bear! It is all irrelevant because you have NEVER BEAT ME! You might think that you’ve been getting the upper hand these past couples of weeks because of the victories you’ve got. All of it bullshit because you have never really beaten me. And you never will.

One on one is a completely different ball game Cobra. I know you might brag about your snake-like bites and strikers, but get ready to feel how a real snake bites. I’m done with the messing around and I’m ready to put it all on the line and finish you forever. No one would even remember you were back in 6wF if it wasn’t for me making you famous. You’re petulant attack in that title match pissed me off, hell, it still does. But I’m not hiding backstage taking apart locker rooms any more.

Why should I have to hide my anger? Tonight i am going to tear you apart and send out a statement to you, Steel, Walker and anyone else from that tinpot company that thinks TGA is someone to be messed with.

TGA stares icily down the camera as we head to commercial.

Match 7
TGA v Cobra

MW: Welcome back to Redemption folks, what a show it has been so far tonight!

RJ: And we’ve still got some of the biggest matches of the night lined up for you, including this next one.

MW: This match represents a real grudge match between two of the biggest names in 6WF, both former world champiosn.

RJ: TGA was world champion very recently, until Cobra cost him the match against Saint, aligning himself to 6CW in the process.

MW: That’s yet another area where those two clash, TGA is the embodiment of 6WF and Cobra for 6CW.

“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 the fans holding up the 6WF signs. He makes a 6CW sign with his hand, he slides into the ring.

RJ: Formerly a favourite of these fans, Cobra’s actions have certainly not endeared him to them.

MW: But it was what Cobra needed. He needed something to reinvigorate himself.

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 Cobra. TGA reaches the bottom of the ramp, he leaps onto the apron then through the ropes.

RJ: TGA is looking fired up tonight, he really wants this.

MW: He has been waiting for this moment for quite a while. His first one on one contest against Cobra.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

TGA and Cobra walk towards the centre of the ring. TGA comes in with a wild blow which Cobra ducks under. The Mexican then hits a flurry of quick fire kicks to the stomach until the referee steps in. Cobra drags TGA forward from the ropes, he connects with a reverse STO and covers.

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! TGA staggers back to the corner, Cobra comes sprinting in and connects with a leaping double knee to the head. Cobra waits on the outside, he springboards onto the top rope but TGA puts Cobra over his shoulders...

MW: Silent Death!

RJ: Great counter by TGA!

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

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!

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...

RJ: If they don’t finish themselves off in this match!

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. The former world champion starts shouting up at Cobra before stopping the submission and nailing a sit-out backbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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?!

MW: Cobra nearly took this match early on!

TGA gets the shoulder up, Cobra hauls him to his feet and then throws him down to the canvas with a snap suplex. TGA rolls up and Cobra bounces off the ropes, hitting a running European Uppercut. TGA falls into the ropes, Cobra places him onto the 2nd rope before hitting a spike DDT. Cover.

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

Cobra rolls up to his feet, hitting a series of knees down into the face. He then waits for TGA to rise before going for an Irish whip to the corner. TGA reverses, sending Cobra towards the corner. He springboards back off the ropes and connects with a crossbody block. TGA stumbles up and Cobra hits a knee to the gut followed up with a spinning neckbreaker. Cover.

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

RJ: That viper strike has given Cobra a foothold in this match.

TGA kicks out, Cobra places him into an armbar hold. TGA rolls up to his feet and Cobra takes him down to the canvas with an arm drag. TGA rolls to his feet, Cobra connects with a knee to the stomach. He follows this up with a tigerbomb, hooking the leg.

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

Again TGA forces the shoulder up, Cobra hauls him to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Cobra then bounces off the opposite ropes, connecting with a roaring elbow! Cobra quickly goes to the corner, he springboards up to the top rope before diving off hitting a double knee drop across the head.

MW: Very impressive from Cobra here!

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

Cobra gets to his feet, he stomps away on the head of TGA who rolls away towards the ropes. TGA is hauled to his feet by Cobra, he goes for a T-Bone suplex but TGA blocks. He then counters by lifting Cobra onto his shoulders, he then walks forward and hits a TKO.

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

TGA rolls up, he waits for Cobra to rise before taking him down to the canvas with a Lou Thesz Press. He then pummels huge punches into the head, much to the delight of the fans. TGA waits for Cobra to roll up, TGA then connects with a boot to the stomach before following up with the Angel’s Wings. The former world champion hooks the leg.

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

Cobra gets the shoulder up, TGA lifts him to his feet and then whips him out across the ring. He then connects with a spinebuster. TGA then goes up to the top rope...

MW: Godsent Drop!

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

RJ: TGA now the man on top in this contest.

MW: Using his power to control Cobra.

TGA rolls up to his feet, he waits for Cobra to rise before connecting with a boot into the stomach. He follows this up with the Angel Driver. TGA then attempts to place Cobra into Heavens Gate, but Cobra spins his way out and rolls up TGA from behind. Cover.

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

RJ: Nearly stole it!

TGA forces the shoulder up, Cobra gets to his feet and quickly nails TGA with a spinning heel kick! He stands waiting for TGA to rise before hitting a boot into the stomach, connecting with a jack-knife powerbomb. Cover.

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

Cobra lifts up TGA, he boots him in the gut...

RJ: SNAKEBITE...

MW: TGA Blocks it!

TGA manages to spin his way out of the hold, he then nails Lights out! He then waits for Cobra to rise before whipping him into the ropes.

RJ: Cobra has gone to HELL AND BACK!

MW: And TGA isn’t finished yet!

Cobra is lay flat out on the canvas but TGA decides to haul him up and hit a boot to the gut. TGA follows this up with The Angel Bomb! The crowd pop but still TGA doesn’t cover, he lifts up Cobra.

RJ: This really is a revenge mission!

MW: Another angel bomb!

Finally TGA covers.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: TGA gets the win!

MW: And he really did enjoy inflicting that pain!

TGA gets to his feet but he doesn’t celebrate, lifting up Cobra and pummelling away at him with huge punches.

RJ: Is there any need for this?

MW: Yes it’s revenge RJ! He cost TGA the world title!

TGA knocks Cobra down to the outside with a boot to the head. He steps to the outside, Cobra stumbles up and TGA boots him in the gut and nails the Angel Bomb onto the outside!

RJ: Come on Teej, that’s enough!

MW: Not yet! Get out the way RJ!

TGA clears the announce table. He waits for Cobra to slowly stumble to his feet, he runs at the former world champion...

RJ: HELL AND BACK THROUGH THE TABLE!

MW: Cobra must be broke in half!

RJ: What a display!

MW: Dominant!

TGA gets to his feet, he stands looking down at Cobra who is strewn amongst the wreckage of the announce table. He smiles and then climbs into the ring, saluting the fans.

RJ: That was a huge win for TGA, he really got some revenge tonight.

MW: And with that after match display, he exerted a couple of demons.

The camera’s go backstage with Jack Reynolds...

Jack Reynolds: Please welcome my guest at this time...Marshall Murdoch!

*The crowd boo loudly as Murdoch is shown.

Jack Reynolds: Marshall, tonight you are in a fatal four way for the TAW World Championship, your thoughts?

Marshall: I think that it’s a disgrace that I am involved in a fatal four way match for the TAW World Title. It should be Me vs The Saint. My record speaks for itself Jack, I should be the one man challenging...and winning the TAW World Title tonight! Because make no mistake about it, I would beat him one on one. The Saint is all in the past, I am the future. The Saint is an undeserving champion and so are the other two men in the match.

Somehow the perennial pain in my ass Chris Patricks has wormed his way into another title shot! I really don’t know how this guy does it, I can only assume he has some very incriminating evidence of the powers that be. Tell me Chris, at what point will you acknowledge that you simply aren’t good enough? How many defeats did you need to be handed down to you before you simply give up, and save us all a lot of time and effort, not to mention saving yourself a lot of embarrassment... and saving Joyce and the kids a lot of embarrassment, how do think they feel knowing that daddy is a loser!

‘And then there’s the man of the moment Mike Hill, now doubtless Mike is feeling pretty full of himself at the moment, after all he did what no-one else has ever done on Lockdown and made me submit, oh yes I’ll give credit where’s it due. But I wouldn’t get too carried away Mike, after all it was a tactical submission, why would I risk my health just a week before a world title match just to win what was ultimately a pointless match? Hell I’m prepared to momentarily sacrifice a little bit of pride in aid of the bigger picture, and despite that attitude you couldn’t actually pin me could you? Try as you might Mike you just couldn’t keep me down when I didn’t actually care, imagine how hard it will be to pin me tonight...

*Mike Hill walks into screen, smiling at Marshall.

Mike Hill: Actually Marshall, Mike Hill doesn’t think it will be that difficult. You were right about Mike Hill feeling pretty full of himself at the moment after making you tap on Lockdown. The first person to ever make Marshall Murdoch to tap out is Mike Hill, that's going to stay with you for the rest of your life. No matter what you say Marshall, no matter what spin McGraw has told you to put on it, that hurts you doesn't it?

It hurt you physically but more importantly it hurts you mentally. McGraw has fed your ego, made you believe that you are some sort of unstoppable force. You picked up a few wins and you started to believe what McGraw was saying. Not anymore. Not after Lockdown. Not after you tapped to Mike Hill! Mike Hill flicked that little switch inside your head and no matter how hard you try to convince yourself it was a tactical move, really the doubts are starting to creep in.

I do agree about Christopher Patricks though. He’s snuck into this match on the back of the sympathy vote...

*The crowd pop as Patricks step into picture...

Chris Patricks: Isn’t that cute? You two agreeing on something. It’s a shame you are completely wrong. I have other commitments and responsibilities, I have a home and family to take care of and im sorry if that was an inconvenience for you but I really don’t give a shit. I don’t have time to hang around backstage all the time like you. You can call me names and say Im not worthy to be even in this match or whatever but you see until you have actually been a world champion, been top of the tree and been the guy your opinion or anything else you have to say doesn’t really count.

And you Hill? hat’s with the talking in 3rd person? Is it because you are so thick that you cant remember your name or is it that you are really Killer in disguise, “Mike Hill is in the ring….Mike Hill will talk now” and I thought Abe was the most robotic guy on the payroll around here, you are just like this relic of 6WF, a yesterday guy, a guy that couldn’t hack it and like so many jumped ship to 6CW when the going got tough and the funny thing is you did nothing up in Glasgow either and since you’ve come back all you’ve done is gotten yourself a nickname and not a good one at that “King of the roll ups” and you say I have done nothing to deserve MY spot, you haven’t been relevant in this company in years Mike just like Saint and Marshall there, I am the future of this company and on Sunday I have nothing to lose and everything to gain.

Jack Reynolds: Well folks I think that just about rounds this interview off..

???: Not so quickly Jack.

*Reynolds turns around and spots The Saint strolling towards Murdoch, Patricks and Hill with the TAW Title around his waist.

The Saint: It’s all getting a bit boring this. I am bored of it. All of you have just stood there and called me past it, over the hill, a parody of my former self. Yet I stand here with the TAW World title whilst your promises of a new era are empty. You will talk about this new era but The fact is, it's pointless, it's futile.

I could be facing 1 man, 2 men, 3 men, 4 men, fuck it, I could be facing the whole roster and it'd end the same, me stood tall, as World Champion. I have no intention of losing this title, it's woven into my legacy, it's a symbol of my standing in this company. It shows that I'm the best damn thing here. Not you, not Standard Mike Hill, and definitely not the perfect family man Chris Patricks.

You all have designs on this title, you all THINK you can win, but on the big stage, when it all matters, when you have just seconds to make that final move to try and win, what will you do? Do you sink, or do you swim? It's pretty obvious to me. You boys forgot to pack your life jackets and will drown, you'll sink, whilst I float on emphatically.

As your champion,

As your better,

As The Saint: TAW World Champion.

*The camera’s go to commercials as Saint holds up the TAW Title

RJ: Here we go ladies and gentleman. A hardcore title rematch for the brutal encounter we saw at Survival!

MW: Crime Lord won......Logan Kincade barely survived. We had everything in that match!

RJ: The ring is not littered with the weapons we saw at MSG!

MW: Are you surprised? They nearly killed themselves that night. 6WF doesn't need a lawsuit coming its way!

‘Edgecrusher’ suddenly fills the arena and Logan Kincade steps out onto the aisle. He raises his arms 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: Kincade's head still showing the scars of battle. That glass filled lock and load was the only way to strip Kincade of that hardcore belt!

MW: If only his previous opponents had known beforehand!

‘Rain Wizard’ starts to play and the crowd begin to boo loudly. Crime Lord steps out on to the aisle and raises the hardcore title into 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 Kincade before he lifting his arm in the air as more pyros go off.

MW: What do you think is worth more? Being a hardcore legend or saying you beat Logan Kincade to BE hardcore champion?

RJ: Crime Lord knows the previous encounter was off the scale brutal. But if he wants to retain that championship, he may have to go through it all again!

The bell rings and both men quickly slide to the outside. They instinctively grab a chair each before sliding back into the ring. Both men smack the chairs at each others head, but instead clash chairs with each other. Kincade then uses his to smack Crime Lord in the ribs, which forces the hardcore champion to drop his chair. Kincade then thrusts the chair in Crime Lord's stomach a second time, before smashing him down with a DDT. Kincade then thinks about pinning the hardcore champ, but instead pulls him up and chucks him over the top rope.

MW: DO YOU THINK THIS FEUD HAS BECOME MORE THAN WHO IS HARDCORE CHAMPION?

RJ: POSSIBLY......IT SEEMS TO BE ALL ABOUT DAMAGE THAT THEY CAN DO TO THE OTHER!

Kincade drags Crime Lord to the barrier and smashes his head down upon it. Crime Lord reels backwards and Kincade goes for a jumping clothesline. Crime Lord manages to catch him in midair and slam him backwards down upon the apron. Kincade's head rebounds off the apron and he flies backwards. Crime Lord is quickly to his feet and he rolls his opponent back into the ring. He then lifts the apron curtain up and gets a trashcan from under the ring. He chucks the trashcan into the ring, before sliding in. He grabs Kincade, kicks him in the gut and then hoists him onto his shoulders. He wanders around the ring, before slamming Kincade down upon one of the chairs with a powerbomb. He then hooks the leg.

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RJ: KICKOUT!

Crime Lord lifts Kincade back up and whips him towards the ropes. He goes for a clothesline but Logan ducks and slams him with a jumping clothesline on the rebound. Kincade then goes over to the trashcan and picks it up. He slams it down upon Crime Lord before chucking it to the corner. He hoists Crime Lord back up and goes to whip him towards it, but Crime Lord reverses and drops Kincade back down with a german suplex.

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MW: NO! MORE NEEDED HERE!!

Crime Lord rolls out to the outside and then retrieves a table from under the apron curtain. He slides it back into the ring before going in himself and setting it up. He waits for Kincade to get to his feet before drapping him over his shoulders.

RJ: LOCK AND LO......

MW: NO! KINCADE BREAKS FREE!

RJ: BRAINBUSTER!!!!

As Crime Lord goes for his finisher through the table, Kincade manages to slide off his back. He quickly kicks him in the stomach and hoists the hardcore champion up into the air. Crime Lord hangs there for a while, before Logan slams them both down through the table. Kincade then places an arm across the hardcore champions chest.

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MW: NO! EVEN THAT DIDN'T WORK!

RJ: ITS SURVIVAL ALL OVER AGAIN! WHAT WILL IT TAKE?!

Logan gets up angrily and pulls pieces of table out from under Crime Lord, before battering him with them. Crime Lord gets to his knees and tries desperately to shield himself from the blows with the wood. Kincade stops the onslaught and then chucks Crime Lord back to the outside. The hardcore champion gets to his feet as Logan starts to run the ropes

RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!

MW: OH MY GOD! CRIME LORD SWINGING HIS BELT!

As Kincade flies over the ropes, Crime Lord grabs his title from the timekeeper and slams it straight into Kincade as he comes hurtling towards him. Logan's head cracks back and he slumps to the outside. Crime Lord hunches down and winces as he tries to recover from being smashed with the table.

RJ: BOTH MEN GIVEN SO MUCH OVER THE LAST MONTH! THIS COULD BE OVERKILL!

Kincade uses the announcer table for support before managing to get to his feet. Crime Lord looks up to the sky and shakes his head in frustration. He snarls at Kincade before rushing over and clotheslining him down to the floor again. He then yanks a monitor from the announcer desk and smashes it over Kincade's head. Broken glass falls to the floor as Logan's head starts to bleed heavily.

RJ: THAT MAY BE THAT!

MW: CRIME LORD STILL HAS TO PIN HIM!

Crime Lord gazes at Kincade for a while as he struggles to get to his feet again. Suddenly Crime Lord takes another monitor and goes to smash that over his head as well. Kincade manages to grab it at the last moment and hurl it out of the hardcore champions grasp. He then boots him in the gut and whips him towards the steel ring post. Crime Lord crashes against it and twists round.

RJ: SPEAR! SPEAR!

Kincade rushes in and drops his opponent with his finisher causing both men to go down hard on the outside. Logan slowly gets up and then walks over to the remains of the broken TV monitor. He picks up a piece of glass and walks back over to his opponent.

MW: UH OH.............

Kincade drops his foot across Crime Lords throat, pinning him to the floor. He then takes the piece of glass and crushes it within his hand. Kincade then slowly bends down, using his knee now to pin Crime Lord, before rubbing his hand all across his opponents face. Crime Lord tries to get free as he fills the cut pieces of glass scrape against his skin. Kincade smirks as he presses his hand harder against Crime Lords head.

RJ: KINCADE RETURNING THE FAVOUR OF THE SCARS HE GOT AT SURVIVAL!

Kincade steps away and admires his handiwork. Crime Lord feels his face before slowly getting to his feet. He wobbles to and fro as one side of his face is shining with the glass in his skin. Kincade starts laughing and pointing at his own damaged skin. Kincade then picks the hardcore belt up and rushes at his opponent.

MW: HE IS GOING TO........

RJ: LOCK AND LOAD!!!!!

Kincade tries to smash Crime Lord with the belt, but the hardcore champion ducks and hoists Logan onto his shoulders. He then slams him down on the floor with an F5. Crime Lord giddily gets to his feet and slowly rolls Kincade into the ring. He crawls in himself before covering Logan.

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RJ: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Crime Lord cannot believe it as Logan just manages to get his shoulder up. He argues with the referee before dragging Kincade across the ring and sitting him up against the turnbuckle.

MW: WHAT'S IT GOING TO TAKE?!

Crime Lord grabs the trashcan and walks around Kincade. Crime Lord's head is bleeding and he wipes his forehead with his arm. Kincade is still lying in the corner and resting against the turnbuckle. Crime Lord walks towards him and wedges the trashcan in the corner and directly in front of Kincade's face.

RJ: WHAT IS GOING ON NOW?!

Crime Lord wanders over to the other turnbuckle and readies himself. He rubs the blood off his forehead again and blinks a few times. Suddenly, he rushes forward and drills his knee into the trashcan.

RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!!

The trashcan is broken in the middle and we can see Logan's face pushed up against it. The crowd are in shock as they witness Kincade lying still in the corner. Crime Lord hobbles away and tests the weight on his knee, before going back up to Kincade. However, he suddenly stops.

MW: WHAT'S THAT NOISE?

RJ: IT.....IT SOUNDS LIKE LAUGHTER!

MW: KINCADE IS LAUGHING?!

Crime Lord stays still as disturbed laughter fills the arena. The hardcore champion looks at the referee, who simply shrugs. The unmistakable chuckling of Logan Kincade can still be heard as he stays stuck in the corner, with the trashcan wedged in front of him. Crime Lord is seething as he limps back towards the other corner and runs back towards Kincade.

MW: MAFIA MOW DOWN! AGAIN!

Crime Lord collides with the trashcan a second time. The air is silent after the impact as the hardcore champion gets to his feet again. When no sound comes from Kincade, he sarcastically starts nodding to the crowd and to the official. He starts to walk over and grab his opponents legs to drag him out of the corner.

RJ: CRIME LORD THINKS HE HAS THIS DONE........

MW: HANG ON!

RJ: YOU GOT TO BE FREAKING KIDDING ME!

Suddenly more laughter can be heard from Kincade and Crime Lord drops his opponents legs. This time we can hear Kincade mocking Crime Lord and waving his arms from behind the trashcan. Crime Lord looks incensed as some of the crowd start to mock the hardcore champion as well.

RJ: KINCADE IS WEDGED IN THE CORNER. HE CAN'T MOVE! AND HE IS STILL GETTING INSIDE CRIME LORDS HEAD!

Crime Lord strides across the ring and picks up a chair. He walks back over to the turnbuckle and readies himself for a third time. Kincade can still be heard ridiculing Crime Lord behind the trashcan and continues to motion his hands to make Crime Lord come on.

MW: THIS IS TOO MUCH......

RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!! WITH THE CHAIR!!!

Crime Lord runs forward and just before he hits the trashcan with his knee a third time, he places the chair in front of it. The trashcan ballons into the air after the impact and Crime Lords knee goes straight through the chair seat. Crime Lord falls to the floor and clutches his knee as Kincade legs visibly shake as if he is having a fit. There is no more sound after this and the commentators are silent as well. Crime Lord manages to crawl across the mat and yank the still shaking legs of Kincade. Logan drops away out of the corner and his upper body remains motionless. Crime Lord collapses down upon him and the silence that fills the arena is broken by the referee's hand slapping the mat.

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The bell rings but all is quiet afterwards. The official is audibly heard checking on Crime Lord who simply slides his body back out of the ring. He uses the apron as support as he grabs his hardcore belt and staggers up the aisle. Some members of the crowd start jeering and whistling him, but most still have their eyes locked on Kincade. Some EMT's rush past Crime Lord who slowly makes his way to the curtain. As the EMT's rush into the ring and check on Kincade, the screen fades and we return backstage.

Miss Jessica is walking backstage looking uneasy as she approaches the locker room of Lucas Takeo. She enters the room as the huge figure of Takeo rises up from the bench...

LT: What do you want, Jessica?

MJ: I just wanted to thank you for helping me out...

LT: Helping you? Jessica I'm not 'helping' you. This was an opportunity too good to pass up. You think I care about you or what happens to you? I don't. This is about me. When someone comes and offers you a free shot at Cassius Zhi you don't turn it down...

MJ: Seems others don't share your views...

LT: That's what happens when you piss off the entire roster. Just let me be clear, I did this for me, not you. I'm going to tear your beloved Cassius apart and make a statement to the whole of 6WF that the Era of Darkness is truly upon them.

Jessica nods and smiles, turning and exiting the locker room. She stands still outside the door looking frustrated....

MJ: Just trying to be grateful! The big dumb idiot has no idea what he's walking into...

Jessica jumps suddenly as footsteps are heard. She looks round as The Consultant walks towards her....

TC: And nor do you my dear....

MJ: What?

TC: No idea what you're walking into. The difference is that fear doesn't overcome Takeo, but fear controls you. Just look at the way you jumped at the sound of me approaching. You're unhinged. You should be more grateful than you are, Jessica. Pissing off an entire roster is quite an achievement. And if Takeo doesn't take out Cassius tonight, where does that leave you? Will you run and hide again? Believe me there will be no queue of people looking to help you. Your bridges are burned. That big dumb idiot is the only thing standing between you and the exit door...

The Consultant walks off as Jessica stands looking solemn, contemplating his words. He stops and smiles at her...:

TC: And me of course.

The Consultant winks and heads off as we head to commercial.

RJ: Welcome everyone to the fatal fourway match for the TAW championship!

MW: This is mega RJ! I just cannot call it!

RJ: The Saint really needs to be on his guard here, as anyone one of his three opponents could take the belt he has strived to get for so long!

MW: He won't give it up without a hell of a fight!

'The Next Big Thing’ blasts out of the speakers next and Mike Hill strides out onto the aisle. He struts down the ramp, ignoring the fans as he goes, before spring boarding into the ring.

RJ: You could argue that Hill doesn't deserve to be in this match. But he is here now.....

MW: And could easily walk out as next TAW champ!

“Papercut” blares out through the speakers and the crowd start to boo as Marshall Murdoch strolls out onto the stage. He kneels down his arms in a cross position before leaping to his feet and punching the air. Murdoch then walks to the ring and slides under the bottom rope.

RJ: Hill beat Murdoch last week by submission. Whereas any victory coming towards a PPV is a confidence boost, Hill will have to get it done again tonight.

MW: And Marshall has his game face on!

“Ascending Malice” hits and the crowd pop 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 before springing over the top rope.

RJ: Patricks also won last week. More importantly, he pinned the champ.

MW: Can he do it again on the big stage thought?!

Finally, “Monster” rings out around the arena and the crowd’s booing seems to up a level as the TAW World Heavyweight Champion The Saint steps out onto the stage. He holds his arms aloft before pointing down at the title around his waist as red pyros explode around him. The Saint then saunters down to the ring before stepping in through the middle rope.

MW: The champ is here!

RJ: Will that belt stay around his waist by the end of this match? We will soon find out! Ring that bell!

The bell rings and Patricks, Murdoch and Hill all dive for Saint. He rolls out to the outside and smirks at the three men still in the ring. Hill turns to Murdoch and hits him with a spinning wheel kick. Marshall avoids it and the kick smashes into Patricks instead. Chris goes over the top rope straight into the arms of the Saint, who drops him with a fallaway slam straight into the crowd barrier. Marshall starts laying into Hill in the ring, while Saint stomps away at Patricks on the outside.

RJ: PATRICKS NEEDS TO RECOVER FAST HERE!

Marshall gets the upper hand on Hill and pushes him towards the turnbuckle. He whips towards him to the other side, but Hill reverses. As Marshall hits the turnbuckle hard, Hill rushes in and jumps on the second rope and then on top of Marshall’s shoulders. He flings himself backward sending his opponent over his head.

MW: HILL-A-CAN-RANA!

RJ: THE FIRST COVER OF THE MATCH…….

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RJ: THE FIRST KICKOUT OF THE MATCH!

MW: THERE WILL BE MORE!

Saint has Patricks reeling against the crowd barrier. He whips him towards the apron and then back towards the barricade. He then hoists Patricks above his head in a press slam position and holds him there before letting go. Patricks head cracks against the barrier and he lies still on the outside. The Saint gives him a disgusted look, before rolling back into the ring.

MW: SAINT SORTS OUT ONE PRETENDER!

RJ: NOW AFTER THE OTHER TWO!

Hill notices Saint roll in and immediately goes after him. He tries to attack him with right and left punches, but the champion blocks them and smashes him with a huge clothesline. Saint hauls Hill back to his feet and lifts him over his back. He stretches Hill’s arms out and stands ready.

RJ: DIVINE DESTR……..

MW: ROLL UP! ROLL UP!

Saint prepares to send Hill to the canvas with the crucifix powerbomb, but Hill manages to wiggle out of his grasp.

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MW: MARSHALL WITH THE SAVE!

Marshall breaks up the pin and lifts Hill up. Saint is quickly to his feet as well and both men whip Hill to the ropes. As Hill rebounds, Saint and Murdoch catch him square in the jaw with a double big boot. Hill collapses to the mat and rolls out of the ring dazed.

RJ: DOUBLE TEAMING TO GET RID OF THE ANNOYING HILL!

MW: HE HAS EVERY RIGHT TO BE INVOLVED!

Marshall turns back towards Saint and hits him with a roundhouse kick that knocks the champ a few paces back. He then boots him in the gut and smashes him back down with a pumphandle slam. Marshall keeps up the momentum and hauls Saint back up to his feet. He whips him to the ropes and catches him with a spinebuster on the rebound. He then walks over to the corner and beckons Saint to his feet.

RJ: MARSHALL WANTS A QUICK FINISH! HE IS TAKING NO CHANCES!

MW: MARSHALL LAW!

RJ: DUCKED!

MW: PATRICKS! WHAT A DDT!

As Marshal sprints forward to hit Saint with his finisher, the champion ducks underneath it. Just as Marshall turns back round, Patricks has jumped onto the ropes from the apron and hits him with a springboard spiral DDT. Patricks then hooks Marshall’s leg.

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MW: SAINT BREAKS IT UP!

The TAW champion stops the pin and turns his attention to Patricks again. He whips him towards the turnbuckle but Patricks reverses. Saint slams his back against the turnbuckle and Patricks runs in with a splash. Saint steps out of the way and Patricks collides with the pads and backs out. Saint runs the ropes and rushes towards his opponent.

RJ: SPEAR!

MW: PIN!

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RJ: KICK OUT!

Saint quickly gets up and pummels his opponent with right and left blows. He then grabs his wrist and whips him towards the ropes, but Patricks reverses again. Saint is just about to rebound off the ropes, when Hill gets up onto the apron and pulls them down. Saint goes tumbling out of the ring as Hill re-enters with a smirk on his face.

MW: SOMEONE HAS TO TAKE THIS CHANCE!

Patricks and Hill rush at each other and exchange blows. One of Hill’s punches is too high, and Patricks avoids it before hitting a step over heel kick. Hill goes down to one knee and Patricks wraps his arms around his opponent’s waist.

MW: BRIDGING GERMAN SUPLEX!

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MW: MARSHALL WITH THE SAVE!

RJ: PATRICKS KEEPS ON BEING STOPPED BY OTHER PEOPLE!

Marshall grabs Patricks and chucks him through the ropes. He tries the same with Hill but he reverses and hits him with an inverted atomic drop. He follows it up with a spinning heel kick. Marshall lays sprawled on the canvas as Hill jumps in the air.

MW: HILL WALK!

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RJ: SAINT THERE AGAIN!

MW: AND PATRICKS!

Saint and Patricks both slide into the ring at the same time and quickly break the pin. Patricks grabs Marshall and Saint grabs Hill and both guys leave the ring via a throw over the top rope. Saint and Patricks then start circling each other before coming to blows.

MW: ONE OF THESE GUYS COULD TAKE IT HERE!

Saint gets the upper hand and headbutts Patricks before slamming him down with a big implant DDT. As Saint wanders over to the corner and motions for Patricks to get up, Marshall and Hill are up and fighting on the outside. Marshall ducks one of the punches and smacks Hill down with a T-bone suplex. In the ring, Saint suddenly sprints forward towards Patricks.


RJ: DIVINE INTERVEN…….

MW: AVOIDED!

RJ: ENIGMA BOMB!!!

MW: THE CHAMPS DOWN!!

As Saint goes for the RKO, Patricks manages to power out of it. As Saint turns round, Patricks hits him with a huge sky high. Patricks looks down at the motionless Saint before staggering towards the corner and climbing the turnbuckle. Marshall turns round from the outside and sees what Patricks is doing and the Saint lying stock still. He quickly rolls in and stands up just as Patricks flies through the air.

RJ: PUZZLE SOLV……

MW: LIGHTS OUT! OH MY GOD!

Patricks is in mid air, ready to land on Saint with the frog splash, when Marshall grabs his head and hits the codebreaker. The force of the move snaps Patricks head back in a sickening fashion after the impact. Marshall crawls over to Patricks, turns him over and makes the cover.

RJ: THIS WILL DO IT!

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RJ: YES!

MW: NO!

The referee signals for a no pin as Murdoch thinks he has him. Marshall turns back towards Patricks and sees his foot draped on the ropes. Marshall slams the canvas in frustration before getting up and kicking Patricks foot off the ropes. He grabs it and twists his opponent round as the noise from the crowd intensifies.

RJ: ANKLE LOCK!

MW: HILL DOWN! SAINT DOWN! NOWHERE FOR PATRICKS TO GO!

Patricks yells out in pain as Marshall has the submission hold locked in. He tries desperately to reach the ropes but Marshall drags him out to the centre of the ring. Patricks stretches out his hand in vain but he is now nowhere near the ropes. His hand waves in the air as the referee asks him whether or not he wants to submit. On the other side of the ring, Hill has slid under the ropes and is slowly making his way over to the two men.

RJ: PATRICKS IS GOING TO SUBMIT HERE!

MW: HIS HAND IS DROPPING…..

RJ: HERE IT GOES! MARSHALL IS NEW TAW CHAMPI……….

MW: HILL! HILL THERE IN THE NICK OF TIME!

As Patricks hand starts to fall down to the mat, Hill has crawled right up alongside him. In a desperate attempt to stop Patricks tapping, Hill manages to grab his wrist and stop it connecting with the canvas. Marshall looks incensed and is just about to stomp away at Hill when he is grabbed around the waist.

RJ: SAINT!

MW: GERMAN SUPLEX!

RJ: OH MY GOD! HE COULD HAVE BROKEN HIS NECK!

Saint wraps his arms around Marshall and chucked him over his head with a release German suplex in a huge show of strength. Murdoch sails over the top rope and lands on the outside. The referee turns his back and checks to see if Marshall is ok. Saint turns toward the referee and is about to get his attention, when Hill comes up behind him.

MW: LOW BLOW!

RJ: ROLL UP!

MW: HILL IS GOING TO STEAL IT!

Hill slams his arm upwards between Saints legs, and quickly rolls him up. He holds onto his tights as the referee turns back around and starts to count.

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MW: NEW CHAMPION!

RJ: HILL HAS DONE IT!

Hill starts to get up and celebrate as the fans boo. However, the referee is furiously tapping him on his back and shaking his head. Hill angrily grabs the referee but the official steps back and motions that he saw Hill holding onto Saints tights. Hill can’t believe it. He suddenly stares down at Patricks, who is still holding onto his leg in pain. Hill lifts Saint up and throws him through the ropes before turning his attention to Patricks. Hill makes his way over to the corner and climbs the turnbuckle.

MW: HILL IS GOING TO GET IT DONE THIS TIME! NO MISTAKES!

Hill perches on the top and stares down at Patricks. He glances over to Saint and Murdoch who are not moving on the outside before looking back at Patricks. He readies himself before jumping off of the pad.

RJ: MIKE TIME!!!

MW: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Hill flies through the air with the 450 splash but Patricks manages to roll out of the way just in time. Hill hits the mat hard and stays lying there. The referee looks at both men and then at the two men on the outside. All four men are on their backs so the official starts to count.

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RJ: COULD THIS MATCH END IN A DRAW?!

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RJ: WAIT A MINUTE! SAINT HAS HIS EYES OPEN! HE IS STAYING DOWN HERE!

MW: IF IT’S A 4 MAN COUNT OUT, HE WILL RETAIN!

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RJ: GET UP SAINT! STOP BEING A COWA…….

MW: PATRICKS! PATRICKS TO HIS FEET!!

The referee is just about to count to ten when Patricks at last hobbles onto his feet. Upon seeing Patricks break the count; Saint furiously gets up from the outside and starts to climb up onto the apron. Before he can get back into the ring, he is suddenly pulled back down by Murdoch.

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!!!

MW: SAINT KNOCKED OUT!

RJ: BUT AT WHAT COST TO MARSHALL?!

As Saint is turned round by Marshall, he is hit with the trouble in paradise. Saint goes down in a heap and Marshall falls down as well holding his neck and back. He tries to climb the apron but his injured back is stopping him from doing so.

RJ: THAT GERMAN SUPLEX HAS SERIOUSLY DAMAGED MURDOCH!

MW: THIS IS PATRICKS’ CHANCE!

Patricks is very unsteady on his feet and hops on his undamaged ankle. He grabs Hill by the hair and limps over to the corner. He slams Hill’s head down upon it a few times before climbing the turnbuckle. He sits on the top, looking out across the crowd, before heaving Hill up in front of him. Patricks stands up onto the second rope, and lifts his opponent up suddenly.

RJ: ENIGMA BOMB!

MW: FROM THE SECOND ROPE! HE GOT HIM!

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RJ: NOOOOOOOOO!

MW: MARSHALL WITH THE SAVE!

As Patricks looks set to get the three count on Hill, Marshall desperately rolls into the ring and pulls the referee down before he can count three. The official looks shocked at the intervention but before he can do anything about it, Patricks has grabbed Marshall and chucked him out of the ring. Patricks follows Marshall through the ropes and they start brawling. The two men soon end up fighting up the rampway. Patricks suddenly boots Marshall in the gut before doing a huge lariat which sends them both down into the sound equipment area.

RJ: PATRICKS HAS TOTALLY SNAPPED!

Chris gets back up first and continues to pound away at Marshall again and again. Murdoch starts bleeding from his face and Patricks rains blow after blow down upon his head. He lifts Marshall up onto the sound mixing desk and the staff scatter as Patricks continues to beat away at Murdoch.

MW: I HAVE NEVER SEEN PATRICKS REACT LIKE THIS!

Meanwhile, Saint has slowly rolled into the ring. He glances up at the carnage going on in the sound area, before turning his attention to Hill. He lifts him up and whips Hill to the ropes. Hill reverses, twists around the champion and lands a standing tornado DDT. Hill scrambles over to the corner and begins to climb the turnbuckle.

RJ: I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO LOOK!

Patricks jumps onto the ramp and stares up at the ring. He sees Hill on the turnbuckle and tries to hobble back down the rampway. However he is far too slow and he has to watch Hill fly off the pad.

MW: NEXT BIG MO.................

RJ: DIVINE INTERVENTION!!!!!!!

As Hill flies through the air with his finisher, Saint suddenly gets up and hits the RKO. He quickly covers Hill, while Patricks tries to get to the ring.

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RJ: SAINT GETS IT! HE RETAINS!

The Saint rolls out of the ring and grabs his TAW championship as Patricks slaps the apron in frustration. Boos rain down on the Saint as he quickly exits through the crowd without any celebration.

MW: SAINT WAS LUCKY THERE! AND HE KNOWS IT!

RJ: LOOK AT PATRICKS! HE IS INCONSOLABLE!

Patricks back up the aisle and towards the sound area. He is looking down at the floor as he trudges slowly back up the ramp. He starts to walk through the curtain but he turns around at the fans that are still booing. He walks across the stage and stares deeply across the arena.

MW: WHAT IS GOING THROUGH HIS MIND RIGHT NOW?

Suddenly, Patricks walks over to the lighting scaffold and starts to climb it. The crowd look on shocked as he slowly makes his way right to the top.

RJ: WHERE THE HELL IS HE GOING?

MW: ONLY ONE DIRECTION HE CAN GO FROM UP THERE.........AND THAT'S DOWN!

RJ: NO....I THINK WE NEED TO GET HELP FOR CHRIS RIGHT NOW BEFORE HE DOES SOMETHING STUPID!

Patricks reaches the top and continues to look out at the crowd. His face is white and shows no emotion. He starts to shake and a couple of times it looks like he is going to lose his balance and fall into the crowd.

RJ: COME ON CHRIS! GET DOWN!

MW: THOSE MIGHT BE THE WRONG CHOICE OF WORDS RJ!

Suddenly Chris turns and peers down at Marshall who is still lying on the sound mixer table. 6WF staff are below him, pleading with him to stop. Patricks looks straight ahead as he inches closer to the edge.

RJ: HE CAN'T.......

MW: HE IS GOING TO JUMP!

RJ: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!

The crowd scream in fright as Patricks chucks himself off the scaffold with a puzzle solver and lands straight on Murdoch. Both men go crashing through the table as 6WF staff instantly surround them. There is mayhem as everyone tries to take in what they just witnessed.

RJ: FOLKS....FORGIVE US BUT WE WILL HAVE TO LEAVE THIS. WE HAVE NO IDEA HOW PATRICKS OR MURDOCH ARE, BUT WE WILL KEEP YOU UPDATED WHEN WE COME BACK!

The scene starts to fade as more and more 6WF staff surround the area that Patricks had just chucked himself into.

Alex Walker is stood backstage with Geoff Steel, the two men walking through the corridor in deep conversation....

GS: What makes you think this will work? What makes you think that he's just going to do what you want? The man doesn't do anything under command?

AW: Its not about having him under command, Geoff. Its about him buying into the bigger picture, about realising what we are trying to achieve. If we can do that, with what we have nobody will stop us...

Steel shrugs his head, looking at Walker with concern....

GS: This all sounds a bit too much like Genesis, Alex? You know, you wanting to reign supreme, you fighting against Leone, you remember how that ended up don't you? Every single person lost their jobs...

AW: No thanks to Keith Leone...

GS: There you go. Leone may have broken up Genesis, but you can hardly blame him for taken the company down...

AW: No, but if Genesis had survived then this, where we stand now would all be so much different, Geoff. You wouldn't be playing second fiddle to Keith Leone. You wouldn't have to worry about ego maniacs like The Saint, you'd be top of the pile....

GS: You had Lex?

AW: Lex was always the stop gap.You were the future, Geoff. Guys like you and Kenty were the people that would've ensured 6CW left a legacy to be proud of. You can't stand there and tell me that seeing Keith Leone walking round with a world title after everything he costs us doesn't piss you off? You can't tell me that you don't look at him the same way i do and wonder what would've happened had he just kept his nose out of our business?

Steel looks at Walker before nodding to himself...

AW: Cassius is everything we need to acheive our goals. With him in our corner, we could be unstoppable. After tonight, the two biggest threats that 6WF have will have been nullified. Lucas Takeo will fall at then hands of the man betrayed by 6WF, and then Keith Leone. The man who cost us our futures is going to see his career crushed infront of everyone. And you, you'll the the 6WF World Heavyweight Champion.......

Steel smiles....

AW: See, now it doesn't seem so bad does it?

GS: Not when you put it like that, Alex.

AW: Come on, there's a few things left to go over and i think you're going to like what you hear....

Steel and Walker head off down the corridor as we head to commercial.

RJ: Ladies and gentleman we come to a match that could be even more brutal that the hardcore match we witnessed earlier on tonight. What was first set as a suicidal match for Miss Jessica, has now become a much stiffer test for Cassius Zhi. Jessica's "white knight" has rode to her rescue in the form of Lukas Takeo.

MW: This is a repeat of a lockdown match a while ago. Takeo was victorious then, but the stakes are far higher.

RJ: Miss Jessica does not seem to be around.....maybe for her safety that is a good thing!

MW: One thing is for sure, Zhi needs to keep one eye on his opponent and one on any other arrival!

“From yesterday” blares out over the speakers and the crowd descends into huge boos as the monstrous Lukas Takeo walks slowly out onto the ramp. Takeo has his head bowed and a towel draped over his head. Takeo then begins to walk down to the ring before stepping up onto the ring apron and over the top rope. Takeo throws the towel away from his head and stares up the aisle intently.

RJ: What drives Lukas Takeo? What is his motivation here?

MW: One word RJ.......Destruction!

“They Say” blasts out through the speakers and the crowd’s booing gets even louder as Cassius Zhi slowly strides out onto the stage. Zhi takes his time walking to the ring, before climbing up the steel steps and stepping through the middle ropes. His eyes are fixed on his opponent at all times.

RJ: The intensity here has gone up a few notches!

MW: Cassius Zhi versus Lukas Takeo......hold on to everything folks. This is going to be ugly!

The bell rings and Lukas and Cassius lock up. They battle briefly before Takeo easily over powers Zhi. He pushes Cassius towards the turnbuckle and viciously starts chopping him across the chest. Zhi tries to block the blows but Takeo is attacking him like a man possessed. Takeo then grabs his opponents arm and whips him towards the other turnbuckle. Cassius slams into it hard with Takeo running in towards him. He lands a huge corner splash which makes Cassius step out a few paces before falling down onto his face.

RJ: NO WAY WAS I EXPECTING THIS!

MW: TAKEO IN COMPLETE CONTROL!

Lukas lifts Cassius up before whipping him towards the ropes. Cassius rebounds and Takeo drops him with a huge powerslam. He quickly hooks the leg and the referee begins to count the pin.

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Takeo stands up and grabs Cassius by the throat with both hands. He hauls him to his feet before lifting him in the air by the neck. Cassius desperately tries to punch away at the top of Takeo’s head but the blows have no effect. Lukas parades his opponent around the ring before standing still in the centre. He stretches his arms up higher so Zhi is pushed further towards the ceiling. Suddenly Takeo drops both him and Zhi down towards the canvas with a chokebomb which shakes the ring.

MW: OH MY GOD! DEVASTATING!

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MW: SHOULDER UP!

RJ: THAT’S ALL CASSIUS COULD DO!

Takeo looks furious as he lifts Cassius up again. He grabs his opponent by the back of the neck and throws him through the ropes. The referee shouts at Takeo, but the monster ignores him. He climbs over the ropes to the apron and looks down at Cassius as he starts to get to his feet. Takeo jumps down and hits a double axe handle on Zhi’s back. He then clutches Cassius’ head and rubs it straight across the crowd barrier.

MW: BRUTAL! JUST BRUTAL!

Takeo’s pace is slow and deliberate as he stalks his opponent. Cassius is desperately trying to use the barrier to get back up to his feet, but Takeo keeps knocking him back down with kicks to the chest. The crowd look shocked as they see the former world champion being man-handled like this.

RJ: TAKEO WAS GOING FOR THE PIN EARLIER……

MW: BUT AS IT’S SO EASY FOR HIM, HE IS BEGINNING TO ENJOY HIMSELF!

RJ: THIS CAPACITY CROWD JUST DUMB STRUCK AT THE SIGHT OF THIS!

Cassius crawls his way over to the steel steps and tries to use them to get up. However, Takeo comes up behind him and smashes Zhi’s head down onto it. He paces behind Zhi as he crawls over to the announcers table and slowly gets to his feet. Suddenly, Takeo boots him in the gut and drapes him across his shoulders. He turns to face the ring, with his back to the table as he turns his head from side to side and looks intently at the crowd.

MW: ERM……I THINK WE BETTER STAND BACK.

RJ: HE CAN’T BE THINKING OF……..

MW: SAMOAN DROP!!!

The announcers table collapses under the weight as Takeo drops Cassius down heavily upon it. Takeo gets up slowly and turns his head to Cassius, who is lying motionless on the wreckage of the table. Lukas slowly walks over to the apron and slides into the ring. He turns back to the official and motions for him to start counting.

RJ: TAKEO DOESN'T NEED TO PIN ZHI TO MAKE AN IMPACT!

MW: ZHI HAS DONE NOTHING SO FAR! NOTHING!

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RJ: HANG ON! TAKEO IS HEADING OVER TO THE ROPES

MW: HE COULD WIN! WHAT'S HE DOING?!

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Suddenly, Takeo slides under the ropes back to the outside and breaks the count. The crowd are booing heavily but some are turning away for fear of what Takeo has planned next. Cassius still hasn't moved and Lukas grabs him by the throat and hauls his lifeless body up.

MW: IS THIS MORE THAN WINNING NOW? TAKEO WANTS TO DO TO ZHI WHAT HE HAS BEEN DOING TO OTHERS FOR MONTHS!

Takeo takes Cassius up to the apron and rolls him into the ring. He then walks slowly to the turnbuckle and starts to climb it. He sits on the top pad, watching Cassius start to come too while cocking his head from side to side. Takeo's gaze does not lift from Zhi as his opponent slowly gets to his feet. Takeo stands back up onto the turnbuckle and flies off the pads.

MW: DOUBLE AXE HANDLE TO THE SKULL!!!!

RJ: NO......AVOIDED!

MW: DRAGONS FURY!!!

As Takeo jumps off the turnbuckle ready to slam his massive fists down upon Zhi's head, Cassius manages to dodge to the side. Takeo quickly turns round and Cassius slams him with a roundhouse kick in desperation. Both men go down to the mat and stay lying there. After a few moments, Cassius manages to crawl over and lay an arm across his opponents chest.

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RJ: HE KICKED OUT!

Cassius gets up onto his knees and looks at Takeo with his eyes bulging. He gets up slowly, while feeling his back. He starts to viciously stomp away at his opponent on his chest and face. The referee tries to get him to stop but Cassius is relentless.

MW: I THINK THIS IS PAYBACK!

Cassius lifts Takeo up and whips him to the ropes. He boots his opponent in the gut on the rebound and nails him with a vicious swinging neckbreaker. He then lifts him up again and drops him back down with a DDT. He wanders over to the corner and begins to climb the turnbuckle.

RJ: ZHI SENSES THE END!

MW: FROG SPLASH!!

RJ: CONNECTED!

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Zhi looks incensed as he gets up and walks over to the side of the ring. He waits for Takeo to get to his feet before striding purposely forward. As Takeo turns round, Cassius flings both his palms forward towards his opponents chest.

RJ: SHOCKWAVE.......

MW: HANG ON! HANG ON!

RJ: UNBELIEVABLE FROM TAKEO! HE IS STOPPING THE MOVE!

As Cassius pushes both his hands towards Takeo's chest, Takeo suddenly grabs both of his wrists. Zhi is trying desperately to make contact with his opponents chest but Takeo is able to hold his arms away. He stretches both arms out to the sides before booting Cassius in the gut. Takeo then hauls Zhi up and drops him down with a sit-out powerbomb.

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MW: NO! MATCH STILL ON!

Takeo gets up and holds his hand in the air. He stands there waiting for Cassius to get back up while the noise from the crowd increases. Both commentators are on their feet as they sense what is going to happen next.

RJ: IF TAKEO HITS THIS CHOKESLAM, IT WILL BE THE BIGGEST WIN OF HIS CAREER!

Cassius spins round and Takeo wraps his giant hand around his opponents throat. Cassius tries to wiggle free but Takeo holds on tight. The flashbulbs go off around the arena as they await the chokeslam.

RJ: TAKEO HAS HIM UP.........

MW: WAIT A MINUTE!

RJ: SHOCKWAVE!!!!

As Takeo has Cassius hoisted in midair, Zhi takes both his hands and plunges them down to the chest of his opponent. Takeo instantly lets go of Cassius' throat and wobbles slightly around the ring. Cassius holds his neck and stares at his opponent with anger written all over his face. Takeo looks very uneasy on his feet but is still standing as Cassius rushes up to him again.

RJ: ANOTHER SHOCKW.......

MW: WAIT! WHOSE THAT?!

RJ: JESSICA! IT'S MISS JESSICA!!!

Before Cassius can hit a second shockwave, he spots the unmistakable shadow of Miss Jessica coming up onto the stage. He stops heading towards his opponent and walks over to the ropes. Jess and Cassius lock eyes with one another but hardly move. Zhi starts to twitch and his eyes start bulging. Jessica continues to stay where she is on the stage, even when Cassius gets more and more agitated. He then starts to dive through the ropes to the outside.

RJ: HE IS GOING AFTER HER!!

MW: WAIT......NO...........TAKEO!!!!

RJ: CHOKESLAM!!!!!

As Cassius tries to step through the ropes, Takeo comes up behind him and turns his opponent round. He wraps his hand around Cassius' neck and lifts him up, before drilling him hard into the mat. The force of the move shakes the ring and Takeo himself falls down to one knee. He drops down upon Cassius and the referee starts counting.

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MW: HE GOT HIM! LUKAS TAKEO HAS WON!!

Takeo slowly gets back up and stares down at the broken body of Cassius. He then looks down the aisle to Jessica. Miss Jessica stares back, before looking down at the floor and shaking her head sadly. She says nothing as she turns back around and exits behind the curtain.

MW: WHAT A WIN FOR TAKEO!

RJ: BUT WOULD HE HAD GOT IT WITHOUT JESSICSA BEING INVOLVED?!

MW: WHAT DID SHE DO THOUGH?! WHAT EXACTLY DID SHE DO?!

RJ: ON THE FACE OF IT....NOTHING. BUT THE MENTAL SCARS SHE HAS CAUSED CASSIUS ZHI ARE FAR REACHING!

Takeo slides out of the ring and starts walking up the aisle as Cassius is still motionless on the mat.

Cassius is shown storming backstage after his defeat to Takeo, he bursts into the locker room of Alex Walker who sits up from his desk and smiles....

AW: I take it we have a deal?

Cassius stares at Walker, his eyes transfixed with an eerie stare. He takes a deep breath as a sinister smile breaks out across his face and he extends his hand....

CZ: You have a deal, Mr Walker.

Walker stands up from his desk, grinning from ear to ear.......

AW: I can assure you, there will be no regrets here, Cassius. I'll make good on my promise.

CZ: It would be in your best interests to...

Cassius pulls Walker in stares him in the eyes, the smile vanishing from his face...

AW: All in good time. But first, we need to ensure tonight ends on a high...

Walker releases the handshake, walking round the table and pushing the door to his office closed as the camera fades out.

Main Event
6WF World Championship
Keith Leone (C) v Geoff Steel

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to 6WF Redemption live from the Odyssey Arena, Belfast, Northern Ireland!

MW: What a superb show Redemption has been. We’ve seen title changes, we’ve seen brutal matches, we’ve seen shock returns. I think we’ve seen it all!

RJ: But things can only get better as up next is the final match of the evening, up next is the MAIN EVENT!

MW: And what a match this one is going to be RJ! This is a rivalry born in 6CW that has continued to develop in 6WF and seemed to reach breaking point last month at Survival.

RJ: Keith Leone had brought Team 6WF back into the Main Event at Survival, giving his team a 2 on 1 advantage over 6CW. The man on Team 6CW was the man Leone faces tonight, Geoff Steel.

MW: Cassius Zhi was also on Team 6WF...or so we thought. After it was revealed Miss Jessica was behind the bear, Zhi seemed to align with 6CW and more importantly Alex Walker, taking it out Leone!

RJ: On the Lockdown after Survival, Cassius went on Saint’s Row where he was joined by Alex Walker. Let’s see what happened...

Cassius exits the ring where Walker is stood, nodding in appreciation. Cassius stops beside him and nods at him before beginning to walk up the ramp....

RJ: Something isn't right here! What is Walker playing at? What's his deal with Cassius.....

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

RJ: MY GOD WHAT AN OVATION!

MW: HE'S NOT SPOSED TO BE HERE!

RJ! THE 6WF CHAMPION! THE MAN PINNED BY CASSIUS AT SURVIVAL IS IN THE BUILDING! HE'S ON THE STAGE!!

The crowd erupt as Keith Leone walks out on to the stage, the 6WF Title across his shoulder. He stares down the ramp, his face red with fury as Walker looks up the ramp in shock!

MW: What's he doing here 'Arj!?

RJ: He wants answers! He wants Walker! He wants Cassius!

Jessica exits the ring, standing by the announce table as The Saint sits down in his chair looking on with a grin on his face! Leone stands atop the ramp, looking out into the crowd before dropping the 6WF title to the floor....

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

RJ: LEONE ISN'T WAITING FOR ANSWERS!! HE WANTS RETRIBUTION!

Leone begins walking down the ramp as Cassius stares at him, he rolls the sleeves of his hoody up as he mouths, pointing at Walker!

MW: HE'S OUT FOR REVENGE! HE'S GONNA....

RJ: STEEL!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

MW: HE JUST BLINDSIDED THE CHAMP!

Steel runs out from the back, blindsiding Leone and tossing him into the barrier. Leone tries to fight him off as Steel clotheslines him, taking both men into the crowd. They get to their feet and exchange stiff right hands before Steel whips Leone into the metal railings. The fans shove Steel as he walks through to get to Leone who gets to his feet, hitting Steel with a viscious headbutt, he grabs Steel, smacking his head into raining before whipping him into a section of chairs sending Steel crashing to the floor....

RJ: THIS HAS EXPLODED! STEEL, LEONE, BRAWLING IN THE CROWD!!

MW: AND WHERE ARE THEY GOING, 'ARJ?

The camera pans to the ramp as Cassius looks out into the crowd. A calm look across his face as he begins walking up the ramp with Alex Walker following, smiling as he watches Steel crash a chair into the sternum of Keith Leone as Security pile in to seperate the two men....

RJ: ARE WALKER AND CASSIUS WORKING TOGETHER? WHAT IS THE CONNECTION?!

Cassius reaches the top of the ramp as Leone and Steel are held back by Security. Leone looks over as Cassius stops at the discarded 6WF Title. He looks down, pausing for a few seconds before turning and staring at Walker. He exits the stage alone as Walker looks out into the crowd nodding at Steel as Lockdown goes off the air.

MW: It seems like Geoff Steel has signed a deal with the devil, he has aligned himself with Alex Walker and Cassius Zhi.

RJ: Leone has scored a pinfall victory over Steel in the last month, although last week Steel and Zhi conducted a bit of a beatdown on the 6WF World Champion which has set tonight up rather nicely.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...it’s now time for your MAINNN EEEEVEENNTTTTT! It is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first...the challenger...he hails from Sheffield, England and weighs in at 259bls...he is a former 6CW WORLD CHAMPION...GEOFFFFFF STEEEELLLLL!

The crowd descend into loud boos as “Last Resort” kicks in through the speakers and Geoff Steel walks out onto the ramp in a hooded top. He lifts up the hood and smirks at the fans booing. He takes the hooded top off completely and then strides down the ramp, continuing to grin at the reaction of the crowd. Steel climbs up the steps and then through the middle rope into the ring.

RJ: I have to say, I never thought we’d see this side of Geoff Steel. Arrogant, cocky, conniving, brutal. This alliance with Walker is bringing out the worst in him.

MW: It depends on how you view that. This new attitude and alliance had made Steel a much bigger threat in my opinion. It has taken him to a new level.

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Bristol, England and weighing in at 230lbs...he is the reigning and defending 6WF CHAMPION OF THE WOOORRLDDDD...KEITH LEEONNEEEEEE!

“Limowreck” roars out through the speakers and the crowd erupt into huge cheers as Keith Leone strolls out onto the stage with the 6WF World Championship wrapped around his waist. Leone stretches his arms out and pyro’s go off all around him, he then storms down the ramp to the ring, staring down at Geoff Steel who grins back.

RJ: This must feel a lot like De Ja Vu for Keith Leone. Wherever he goes, it seems that Alex Walker is there to try and cause him trouble.

MW: They had a storied feud in 6CW, Leone seemed to be the sole man fighting Genesis at times. The numbers game isn’t quite at that level yet but with Walker’s power and the possible influence of Cassius, it’s not a great situation.

RJ: Leone is a fighter Michael, he will somehow manage to turn this situation on it’s head.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Geoff Steel and Keith Leone lock-up in the middle of the ring, Steel rockets a couple of European Uppercuts into the chin. These back Leone towards the ropes, but the world champion then counters with two headbutts that send Steel away from him. Leone walks towards the centre of the ring and puts Geoff Steel into a side headlock.

He grinds Steel down to the mat in the headlock hold. He then transitions it into a front facelock, smashing knees into the back of Steel’s head. Leone then brings Steel up to his feet, he crashes a couple of knees into the gut before following it up with a hip toss like move. He rolls to his feet and Leone knocks him down with a running elbow smash. Cover.

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

Geoff Steel forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Keith Leone gets to his feet and applies an armbar on his rival. Steel is quick to fight his way up to his feet, he forces his way out of the armbar and then nails a chopblock to the back of Leone’s right leg. Steel stands over Leone, motioning a title belt around his waist. He then proceeds to stomp away on the right leg of Leone.

Geoff Steel then drags Leone towards the corner where he runs in and connects with a leaping back elbow smash. Leone slumps down, Steel spins him around so his face is against the turnbuckle. He then smashes Leone’s head into the turnbuckle continually until the referee steps in. Steel drags Leone away from the corner and covers.

MW: That’s the brutal side of Steel showing. I think he is showing that he is prepared to do anything to win this belt.

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

Leone kicks out, Geoff Steel immediately rolls to his feet and drops a series of knees into the face of the world champion. Again he decides to drag him towards the corner, Steel then goes up to the top rope. He goes for a diving knee drop but Leone gets the boot up and Steel’s chin crashes into it.

Geoff Steel staggers back from the corner as Leone rises up to his feet and runs in at Steel, hitting a leaping knee to the head. Steel rolls up, Leone irish whips him into the ropes and hits a flapjack on the rebound. He hooks the leg.

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

The world champion rolls to his feet and stands over Geoff Steel, waiting for him to rise to his feet. When Steel rolls up, Leone cracks a couple of stiff punches into the ribs. Steel keels over and Leone throws him down to the mat with a gutwrench powerbomb. Steel rolls up, Leone goes for a Russian legsweep but Steel blocks. He then fires in a succession of hard elbows to the head.

Leone is eventually forced into releasing his hold on Steel, the Sheffield native turns around and it is his turn to fire in some haymakers at Leone, nailing blow after blow to the head. Leone falls onto the ropes, Steel goes to the outside and pulls Leone neck first across the top rope. Leone stumbles back, Geoff Steel runs off the ropes and hits a big clothesline. Cover.

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

Keith Leone gets the shoulder up, Geoff Steel waits for him to rise before again hitting headbutts. Leone counters with a couple of his own, only for Steel to boot him in the right knee and Leone falls to the mat, the crowd boo loudly for this move. Steel simply laughs to himself.

RJ: Steel looks like he is really enjoying this match at the moment!

MW: He’s been on top for the majority of it so far but as we know, that counts for nothing against Leone.

Geoff Steel drags up Leone, he then throws him down to the canvas with a delayed verticals suplex. Leone stumbles up, he runs in at Steel who nails a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker and then covers.

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

Leone again kicks out, Geoff Steel hauls him to his feet and hits a couple of kicks to the right leg again. He then puts Leone on his shoulders, going for a powerslam but Leone drops down the back. He then drags Steel in and connects with a German suplex. Leone bridges over into the cover.

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

RJ: Keith Leone is renowned for his never say die attitude, so it is easy to forget just how talented he is in that ring.

MW: Certainly is RJ. But being known for that never say die attitude is not a bad thing, I’ve never seen anyone fight like Leone has.

Keith Leone rolls up to his feet, he waits for Steel to rise before hitting a scoop slam. Steel rolls up to his feet and Leone connects with a 2nd scoop slam. Again Steel is up to his feet, this time Leone takes him down with a STO backbreaker. Leone hooks the leg.

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

Steel kicks out, Keith Leone lifts him to his feet and hits a combination of headbutts and punches that back Steel into the ropes. Steel places his body between the ropes, meaning Leone has to step away from him. He walks forward and Leone hits him with a roundhouse kick to the head. Steel staggers into the path of the world champion who hits an implant DDT. Cover!

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

Again Geoff Steel forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Leone brings him to his feet in a sleeper hold, only for Steel to counter with a Northern Lights suplex. Leone rolls towards the ropes, Steel sprints in and knocks him down to the outside with a clothesline.

MW: I’m not sure how clever a tactic this is from Steel, Leone made his name in the Hardcore division, on the outside is where he is at his most dangerous.

Steel rolls under the bottom rope, Leone is up and tries to catch Steel off guard with a clothesline but it’s blocked. Steel hits a boot to the stomach, he then grabs Leone and throws him by the waist head-first into the steel steps.

RJ: What impact on that!

Leone is slumped against the steps, Steel sprints in and hits a vicious knee to the head. For good measure, he lifts Leone up and drags him towards the announce table which he drills Leone’s head into repeatedly. He then whips Leone firmly into the ring apron, crashing his back into it. Steel rolls in.

MW: Ref’s count at 5.

RJ: Steel won’t want to win like this though, particularly as it means no world title for him.

Leone pulls himself up using the ring apron as the referee’s count reaches 7. He then rolls under the bottom rope, this is greeted by cheers from the Irish crowd before Steel sprints in and hits a huge boot to the back. He drags Leone to the middle of the ring and covers.

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

Geoff Steel drags Keith Leone up to his feet, he whips him into the corner. Leone uses the ropes to springboard backwards but Steel catches him across his chest. He hits a backbreaker and then follows that up with a fallaway slam. Keith Leone stumbles up, he runs in at Geoff Steel...

MW: Huge clothesline by Steel!

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

Leone again forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Geoff Steel hauls him up to his feet, he hits some big European Uppercuts that back Leone into the ropes. He then drags him forward hitting a boot into the stomach. Leone keels over, Steel hauls him into the air...

RJ: POWERBOMB!

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

MW: Another kick out from Leone!

RJ: This is the heart we are talking about! He will not back down.

Keith Leone drives the shoulder up off the canvas. Geoff Steel immediately gets to his feet, he places a boot over the chest of Leone. He then pulls on the arms before hitting a reverse curb stomp 5 times in succession. Leone rolls towards the corner, he pulls himself up and Steel comes sprinting in going for a spear...

MW: Leapfrogged it! Steel’s shoulder crashed into the ring post!

RJ: That’s the champions instinct from Leone right there!

Leone stands behind Steel who falls around into his path. The 6WF World Champion hits a boot into the stomach before lifting Steel into the air and hitting a piledriver. He hooks the leg.

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

Geoff Steel drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Keith Leone lifts him to his feet and then connects with a shoulderbreaker. Steel stumbles up to his feet, Leone whips him firmly into the corner. The world champion then sprints in at Steel, nailing a shining wizard! Steel crashes to the mat, Leone goes up top...

MW: Moonsault!

RJ: Leone showing he is prepared to go high risk to win this match!

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

Keith Leone gets to his feet and waits for Geoff Steel to rise to his feet. Leone whips him towards the ropes, he nails a spinebuster on the rebound. He then attempts to place Steel into a sharpshooter but Steel manages to roll over and force Leone into the canvas. Steel gets to his feet and in one fluid motion manages to synch in the Steel Works!

RJ: What a great counter by Geoff Steel!

MW: Wow he’s got that one really locked in!

Steel leans back to increase the force of the Walls of Jericho submission hold that is firmly locked in. Leone is looking out at the crowd from the centre of the ring, his face etched with pain. The camera then pans to show Steel grinning as he forces back on the hold even more.

RJ: Steel really applying the pressure here!

MW: This is the brutal side of Steel we were talking about.

Steel continues forcing back on the hold, he is shouting at the ref to check on Leone but he doesn’t have to as the 6WF World Champion starts to fight the hold. He edges towards the ropes slowly, Steel attempts to drag him back but Leone continues fighting it. Leone edges ever closer...

RJ: LISTEN TO THAT NOISE!

The crowd erupt as Leone clutches the bottom rope, Steel shakes his head in disbelief as he eventually releases the hold. He isn’t perturbed for too long as he proceeds to stomp away on Leone until the ref stops him. He drags him up...

MW: DDT!

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

RJ: Leone just will not stay down.

MW: This is the fighting spirit we are talking about. Leone will not give in!

Geoff Steel hauls up Keith Leone, he boots him in the gut. He sets up for the blade cutter but Leone counters with a back body drop. Steel rolls to his feet...

RJ: SPEAR!

Leone pummels away on the head of Steel repeatedly until the referee steps in and forces him away. Steel rolls to his feet...

MW: Russian legsweep!

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

Geoff Steel gets the shoulder up, Keith Leone hauls him to his feet and launches him into the corner. Leone runs in going for a clothesline but Steel back drops face-first into the turnbuckle. He lifts Leone up onto the top rope, Geoff Steel goes up to the top rope. He hooks the arm of Leone over his shoulder...

RJ: Superplex...

MW: CROSSBODY COUNTER FROM LEONE!

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

Geoff Steel barely gets the shoulder up, Keith Leone hauls him to his feet and boots him in the stomach. He lifts Steel up, booting him in the stomach...

RJ: Tombstone Package Piledriver!

MW: That could be it!

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

RJ: Steel kicks out!

MW: Now it’s him with the fighting spirit!

Keith Leone rolls to his feet, he lines up a concuss kick on Geoff Steel but the former 6CW Champion grabs it! He spins Leone around, before running off the ropes and hitting a big boot. Cover.

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

RJ: He’s getting closer!

MW: Leone still fighting, unbelievable match-up!

Geoff Steel is again left to stare into the rafters in disbelief. He then goes to put Leone into the Steel Works once more, Leone is the man to counter this time, rolling onto his front and up to his feet.

RJ: Sharpshooter applied!

Keith Leone locks in the sharpshooter and the crowd pop, but not for long as Steel counters by getting onto his back and booting Leone away...

MW: Leone collides into the ref!

RJ: He’s down and out by the looks of it!

Both Steel and Leone are down, the crowd are chanting the name of the 6WF world champion who slowly starts to stir to his feet. Leone is on his knees and starts grabbing at the ropes. The crowd suddenly descend into huge boos, Leone still on his knees turns around towards the ramp...

MW: WALKER!

RJ: AND CASSIUS!

MW: This really isn’t good for Leone!

RJ: What the hell do these two want?

Walker and Cassius stride down the ramp, Leone is staring wide-eyed up the ramp. Walker walks around the outside of the ring as Cassius rolls in. He is staring down at Leone who slowly but surely gets to his feet using the ropes. He walks towards Zhi and Zhi towards him...

MW: SHOCKWAVE!

RJ: God Damn It!

Zhi nails his finisher, he drags Leone away from the ropes and to the centre of the ring. He hauls Steel towards him and drapes his arm over Keith Leone. Zhi slaps the ref firmly across the face before rolling out of the ring. In the corner, the referee slowly starts to stir. He looks at Steel covering Leone, he crawls towards them.

RJ: Not like this god damn it!

MW: Steel’s going to win it!

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

RJ: WHAT THE HELL?!

MW: HE KICKED OUT! LEONE KICKED OUT! UNBELIEVABLE RJ!

RJ: HE KICKED OUT OF THE SHOCKWAVE! WHAT SPIRIT FROM LEONE!

MW: WHAT A CHAMPION!

The crowd erupt as Leone gets the shoulder up, Walker is stood in shock on the outside. He then grabs the leg of the referee, he pulls him to the outside and remonstrates with him. The ref signals a two so Walker decides to deck him with a huge punch!

RJ: What the hell is Walker doing?

MW: He’s taking matters into his own hands!

Steel looks to Cassius on the outside, he nods his head and rolls in. Steel and Cassius are on their feet, the crowd are booing loudly as they look down at Leone. The 6WF World Champion slowly gets to his feet, looking at them. They stare down...

RJ: LEONE GOES FOR IT!

Keith Leone flies in at Cassius Zhi, flailing away with punches but Cassius counters with a knee to the head. Geoff Steel then drags Leone away from Cassius, who pummels away on the of Leone with big punches. Cassius and Steel swap roles, the challenger boots away at the abdomen of Leone.

MW: He’s like a lamb to the slaughter!

Steel continues the attack but Leone then manages to get a boot up into the gut, he then spins out of Zhi’s grip and starts punching away at him only for Steel to run in behind and hit a chopblock on Leone who falls to the mat.

Geoff Steel and Cassius Zhi immediately start booting away on the head and body of Leone, the crowd are booing them out of the building but they aren’t bothered as they continue with the brutal beatdown. Steel drags Leone into the corner.

RJ: Really not a good situation for Leone here.

MW: Steel and Cassius are potent combination!

Steel hits a succession of shoulder thrusts into the gut, Cassius Zhi takes over with roundhouse kicks to the head. Steel and Cassius then drag Leone away from the corner only to whip him into the opposite corner. Steel sprints in...

RJ: HE MOVED!

Leone dives out of the way and Steel crashes into the turnbuckles. Leone walks forward out of the corner but buckles at the knee, falling to the mat.

MW: Such a brave effort from Leone but even these odds are too much for him to over-come.

Leone uses the ropes to pull himself slowly to his feet, Zhi is stood near him menacingly. Keith Leone finally gets to his feet, Zhi goes for the shockwave...

RJ: Or not Michael!

MW: Leone sends Cassius flying!

RJ: Amazing awareness from Leone to pull that top rope down!

Alex Walker grabs a steel chair from under the ring and then slides in. He leaps to his feet and stares down at Leone.

MW: What the hell is Walker doing?

RJ: He can’t do this for god’s sake, he’s the damn co-GM of this company! He can’t show such blatant disregard for the rules, such bias. He can’t condone such cheating!

Walker stands looking at Leone...

Crowd: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

The crowd suddenly erupt as Danny McGraw strides out onto the ramp with another referee. They storm down the ramp, the ref steps in and forces the chair away from Walker.

RJ: I think that is the loudest cheer we’ve heard for a referee ever...

MW: And the loudest for McGraw too!

Walker stands protesting with the referee who backs him towards the ropes telling him to leave the ring. McGraw then grabs Walker by the leg, and pulls him under the bottom rope before decking him!

RJ: Actually I think that was the loudest cheer McGraw has had!

Cassius is back onto the ring apron, he is about to get into the ring but Leone spots him and runs towards him...

MW: CONCUSS-KICK!

RJ: Zhi sent flying!

Leone smiles but then turns around to see Steel stood staring him down, chair in hand. Steel advances towards him, carrying the chair...

MW: CONCUSS KICK!

RJ: CHAIR SENT REBOUNDING INTO THE FACE OF STEEL!

MW: McGraw telling the ref to count!

Leone hooks the leg and the ref obeys his order..

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: UN-FREAKING-BELIEVABLE!

MW: WHAT A MATCH! WHAT HEART! WHAT A FINISH!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the winner of this match by way of PINFALLLLLL AND STILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL 6WF CHAMPION OF THE WORLDDDDDDDDDDDD...KEIITTTHHH LEEEONNEEEEEEEEE!

The crowd erupt at the Odyssey Arena as Keith Leone rolls up to his feet, he is passed the 6WF World Title by the ref and he clutches it closely to his chest, as he stares down at Steel on the canvas.

RJ: How the hell did Leone win that?

MW: Honestly RJ, I don’t know! Steel looked like he had it won in the match, then Walker and Zhi got involved. Leone kicked out of a shockwave! He won against the odds but I guess that is what Leone does.

RJ: A true champion!

*Leone goes to the corner and climbs the ropes to salute the fans as McGraw watches on.

RJ: Tonight was a night to savour for Leone, he got one over on Steel, on Cassius and on his nemesis Walker.

MW: But it’s also a big warning RJ! Steel, Zhi and Walker went to great lengths today and didn’t get it done, they will go even further to get it done.

RJ: That is a worry. But tonight, Leone must take this in. He needs to rest up after it but this achievement should not be overlooked.

MW: It was one hell of a win!

*6WF Redemption goes off air with Leone holding the 6WF Title above his head, McGraw watching on from behind as Cassius, Alex Walker and Geoff Steel retreat up the ramp, staring down Leone.