6WF Explosion Results 30th June 2013

Alex Walker is shown walking down the corridor as the camera swings round showing The Saint heading to his locker room. Walker stops in his tracks and waits for The Saint to pass but is shaken as The Saint slams Walker into the wall, taking off his sunglasses and going nose to nose with the General Manager....

The Saint: Alex, if you think you’re going to pull that sort of shit with me again, if you think you’re going to try and humiliate me or demean me like you did at the Supershow again, then you and your little sorry squad of bitches and sycophants are very much mistaken! I’m going to make this perfectly clear, so clear in fact, that you can go into your office, write it down and even frame it if you so well please:

The Saint whispers into the ear of Walker, his voice calm and soft....

The Saint: Fuck with me again, Walker and I’ll come for you. I’ll make you regret it. You might be obsessed with ruining Keith Leone, but I’m the nastiest, cruellest bastard you could ever wish to meet. I don’t fear you, just like I don’t fear Mike Hill, Cassius Zhi, or any other asshole on this roster.

The Saint releases his grip of Walker and walks off leaving the 6WF GM looking flustered.

Match 2
6WF European Championship
James McManus (C) v Jerome Dubois

RJ: First title action of the night up next here on Explosion...

MW: Tonight’s Pay Per View is packed with some absolutely explosive title matches, including the one that we have lined up for you next.

RJ: This battle has been forged on the basis of a rivalry between more than just two men, but between two nations.

MW: It is certainly befitting then that it is the European Title on the line this evening.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPIONSHIP!

Introducing first...The Challenger...he hails from Paris, France and weighs in at 275lbs...JEROME DUBOISSSS!

“Mind Eraser” blares out around the arena and the crowd as Dubois jogs out backwards onto the stage. He turns on the spot, his arms outstretched as a red pyro goes off behind him. Dubois struts down the ramp to the ring, he climbs up the steel steps, wipes his feet on the ring apron before stepping into the ring.

RJ: It’s very interesting that this contest between the Frenchman and the Englishman is taking place on German soil...

MW: There’s a joke in there somewhere RJ!

Mike Bird: And now...he hails from Norwich, England and weighs in at 210lbs...he is the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...JAMES MCMANUUUSSS!

The crowd give a mixed reaction 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 across the ring at Jerome Dubois.

RJ: First defence of the European Title for James McManus and after it took him so long to win it, you’d guess he will be very keen not to lose tonight.

MW: Perhaps the fact he is doing it for his nation will take him to a different level if he needs to.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

James McManus and Jerome Dubois lock-up in the centre of the ring. Dubois drives McManus back into the corner, Dubois hits a couple of quick elbows to the side of the head before whipping McManus across to the opposite corner. Dubois runs towards McManus but he counters with a flapjack. McManus floats around the back of Dubois before nailing a German suplex, bridging into the cover.

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

McManus applies an armbar on Jerome Dubois, he then drags the Frenchman up to his feet, pulling him in close before flinging him to the mat with a Northern Lights Suplex. Dubois rolls up to his feet, McManus quickly bounces off the ropes nailing a knee trembler to the side of the head. McManus hooks the leg.

MW: Strong start here from the European Champion!

RJ: That is what he has to do as the champion, McManus is now the man who has to set the pace.

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

James McManus rolls up to his feet, he drops a number of knees into the back of Dubois before attempting to place him into a boston crab. Dubois blocks and then uses his legs to flip McManus over. Both men roll to their feet, McManus throws a punch that Dubois blocks. He then prods McManus in the eye and the crowd descend into boos.

Dubois then starts hitting a succession of quick jabs into the chin of McManus. He then scoops McManus up and slams him into the canvas. Dubois then bounces off the ropes, he stops and does a little French dance before dropping an elbow drop down into the face. Cover.

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

Jerome Dubois gets up to his feet, he stands waiting for James McManus to rise only to send him back into the canvas with an arm drag. McManus rolls up to his feet, Dubois lifts him onto his shoulders and nails a running powerslam. McManus staggers up and walks straight into a conventional DDT from Dubois. Cover.

RJ: Now it’s Dubois starting to take control, albeit after some dirty tricks.

MW: This is a title match, you do what you have to, to win the match, within the laws of course.

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

McManus forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Dubois rolls to his feet and hits a couple of big leaping knees into the face. McManus rolls away towards the ropes. Dubois hauls McManus up to his feet, he whips him into the ropes before hitting the ropes himself...

MW: FRENCH CONNECTION!

RJ: What great impact on that spear!

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

Jerome Dubois brings McManus to his feet, he whips him into the ropes and goes for a spinebuster but McManus somehow manages to counter into a Lou Thesz Press which the crowd cheer loudly. McManus pummels away on the head of The Frenchman continually until the referee forces him away.

McManus then stands above Jerome Dubois waiting for him to rise, when he does so McManus sends Dubois flying with a huge running clothesline. He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: McManus needed the counter there, now needs to press home the advantage.

James McManus rolls to his feet, he hits a number of fist drops into the face before bring Dubois up to his feet in a front facelock. McManus connects with a succession of big knees into the stomach before drilling the Frenchman into the canvas with a short powerbomb. McManus makes the cover.

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

Dubois drives the shoulder up off the canvas, McManus hits a snap suplex. He then heads up to the top rope, waiting for Dubois to rise. He attempts a flying crossbody but Jerome Dubois rolls all the way through into the pinfall attempt.

MW: Innovative counter from Dubois!

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

RJ: That was close, Dubois nearly stole that one!

McManus rolls up to his feet, he throws a wild punch at Dubois who ducks it with ease before dragging the European Champion in nailing the Au Revoir. He hooks the leg nonchalantly.

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

James McManus forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Dubois rolls to his feet and reels off a number of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest, backing McManus into the corner. Dubois continues with the big chops before dragging McManus forward...

MW: GARLIC BOMB!

RJ: That could finish it!

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

McManus forces the shoulder up off! Jerome Dubois gets up to his feet, he brings up McManus and sets up for the Culture Shock but McManus drops down the back. Dubois spins around, McManus hits a boot to the gut...

MW: TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the WINNER OF THIS MATCH BY WAY OF PINFALL AND STILLLLL 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...JAMES MCMMAANUSSSS!

McManus rolls to his feet, he is handed the European Title and holds it above his head. He then reveals a T-Shirt that reads RIP Mick McManus.

RJ: McManus paying tribute to a relative and true wrestling legend!

MW: Mick would be proud of a display like that one tonight!

A man can be seen holding a camera as he gets closer it is revealed to be Scorpion.

S: DO I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION NOW?

The man begins to grin sarcastically.

S: On the Scorpion pit "they" delivered a message to those who have taken everything from them, that is was time that Fin,Abe,The Consultancy and the rest of that pathetic locker room met their Resistance after all its time they faced there true punishment after the sins they have caused time and time again.

S: A new uprising is upon you all whether you like it or not, a new dawn is rising and taking shape...Now you all seem to think that the goal we have is to take control and power but you are wrong and others say we are here to cause anarchy and chaos but they are also wrong..The meaning of the word Resistance is refusal to accept.

S: A refusal to accept your destiny, you see I have spoken my mind countless times only to be pushed aside and be told "I was wrong" but you all know for a damn fact that all the so called legends are here for their greed and fame not because they give a damn about you, I focused my voice on this a number of times, i took up your mantle as the voice of the voiceless but you lost your voice after..I told you the damn truth which you "refused to accept" just like the term of Resistance.

Scorpion pulls his hair back and begins to grin.

S: Abercorn the man who claimed that they are extremists? NO ill tell you the who the FUCK are extremists Abe..Hitler was an extremist...Mussolini was extremist...the Nazi's where extremists don't you see Abe? Your age has clouded up your judgment and made you prejudice but THEY are not extremists but idealists, they spread the reality and truth and this is something you and Fin are very afraid of and that is your bullshit lies being ripped open don't believe me?

S: Then you are all very delusional and ignorant refusing to accept the truth and see the deception you have fallen into after all look at Fin you accept me to believe after rehab that man is clean, but you know for a fact the man can never wash his sins even if he tried, he is damned and can never receive his chance at redemption.

Scorpion pulls his hair back and begins to laugh as he does this he drags the camera to his face and begins to lick his lips.

S: As for all you motherf*ckers watching at home on your couch saying i am crazy?

S: DID I EVER TELL YOU THE DEFINITION OF INSANITY?

S: Because you see its doing the same thing over and over and expecting shit to change and that is crazy and i ask each and every one of you to follow Alice down the rabbit hole and clear your mind.

Scorpion begins to laugh getting even closer to the camera and begins to lick his lips once more as Soloman grabs the mic....

The golden chalices of 6WF have been tainted by the lips of the unclean and the talentless thieves who have masqueraded as champions for an age and a day. Now it is time for us to restore the true glory of this kingdom, now the crowns of the overlords shall be passed on to those with the knowledge and the power to do what is necessary.

Abe Abercorn and Finlay are a prime example of the masked intruders that have inhabited this promotion for too long, outstaying their welcome like an unsavoury smell. They have bled this company dry, they have experienced success they did not deserve, they have accolades to their name that do not belong to them.

We cannot change the past, we cannot re-write history but we can define the future....we WILL define the future. Whether you accept it or not we are the saviours that you have waited for your entire life....we are the "Resistance" and we are here to save you from yourselves and from the disgusting tumors that threaten to drag 6WF into an unbreakable coma. We are here to stop this hierarchial discord....we are here to set the record straight.

Men like Scorpion have been held in the shadows, ridiculed and mocked by all and sundry because he does not fit in with your perfect sculpture of Adonis. He does not hand out candy and kiss your babies...but you should be grateful for his contribution, for the fact that he does not hold you accountable for his lack of opportunities.....it is because of men like Scorpion that each of you is still able to draw breath....because I assure you I would not be so forgiving!

Scorpion grabs the mic and stares into the camera shaking his head and laughing before a stern stare crosses his face....

S: They do not forgive, they do not forget, they are watching you in the shadows, they are the true runners of this game and there is no escape, they will find you and make you pay, they are holding all the card close to their chests while all of you are about to fold, After all this game is predated and they know how it ends.

Scorpion pushes the camera to the floor, dropping a small piece of white cloth with an 'R' scratched through it and footsteps can be heard in the distance as we head to commercial.

The camera goes to Abe Abercorn, who is stood in his locker room with Finlay

AA: Thank you. Whilst I have no time for your Chancellor and her Euro-federalist policies, I have plenty of time for those you who have spent your hard earned money to come to an event like this, and I bear no ill will to you.

What I want to speak about is my vision of wrestling. Now, those of you know that I come from a pure wrestling background. But I cannot let that vision define me. I am also a 5 year veteran of this federation. Talent has come and gone, and indeed will continue to come and go long after I'm no longer wrestling. Some may say I am a Grand Old Man, and if that is so, then my fellow Irishman is a Grand Old Man as well. You can call us the Grand Old Men.

Another term that can be used, is elder statemen. In professional sports, the role of the elder stateman is simply thus: to provide a test for the junior practioner of the sport to prove that they are ready to contend for world championships - and also to show that due to their experience, that they can indeed contend for the same world championships. Just as sport needs its superstars, it needs its up and comers. It also needs its veterans. Sadly, in the months that have gone, it seems 6WF is no longer a place where veterans feel comfortable. It seems there is no room for any elder statesmen.

Now, what I'm going to say next requires a bit of prefacing. In my past, I have had a bit of a reputation as a radical. The whole pure wrestling ideology. But, all that was a yearn for a return to the principles on which professional wrestling were found. Meritocracy was at its heart. You see, all pure wrestling means is: you wrestler as you should. Those who are better rise to the top, those who aren't as good will up the midcard, and so on. Every place is earned. It is like that in any professional sport. But here's the thing. Superstar, up and comer and elder statemen are all accommodated.

And that gives us the drama of sport. Oh of course, time waits for no man, oh and yes, there will be one day that people like myself and Finlay will not be able to compete. Age and reducing of ability takes care of that. But it is not for weasel worded extremists to simply to tell us to retire and demand their moment in the sun! And yet that is what is before us! Everything in life must be earned! But I fear that 6WF is lurching into the realms of extremism. It is becoming no longer a big tent where all views and all levels are catered for, but a mere prism of violence and hateful rhetoric. And let me just point out, all styles can be catered for under pure wrestling, as it focuses on wrestling. It was never my intention for wrestling just all to be headlocks and submissions, but merely that it could be a part of it the greater picture. I have no issue with high flyers or powerhouses. Just the weapon, for the weapon is violence and the weapon was never wrestling, it was the enemy.

And now 6WF faces another enemy - the extremist Resistance. Do not be charmed by the false words of Solomon Riddick. Do not be charmed by the antics of Scorpion. I don't know what their issue is. You have had good careers, you have won championships. And yes the world title still eludes you but would it not be better yo chase that dream than chase us? We have no primary issue with you. Before too long you weren't doing anything on us, and we weren't doing anything on you, just getting on with life in the big tent like we all should do.

But something's hit a nerve, and I don't know why?

What is wrong with a couple of veterans actually enjoying to wrestle? Our presence doesn't affect you - you know its a sign of weakness when you let to be. We don't hold you down the card- for your stars have already shone. Focus your energy on other things, and the good times will come. But I think I sussed it.

You aren't good enough to contend at world title level.

-The crowd gasp-

Hear me out on it. I know at this point in time, I'm not good enough to contend for a world championship, but I have won one, and I can get back there, someday. But Mr Riddick and Mr Scorpion, that has eluded you, has it not. And that eats at you. I know the feeling. Took me plenty of times, until I got the job done, and yes, I'm man enough to admit that some people out there felt I didn't deserve that world title I won either. But I won it, and that's that.

You see, you are two angry men. You've had all the opportunities in the world, but didn't seal the deal. So you need to find a scapegoat. You think, let's pick on the veterans, they held us down!

-Abe sarcastically claps-

POPPYCOCK!

You don't fool me. You don't fool the people either...

Finlay: What you fail to understand, Scorpion is that we're old school. We don't need to resort to jumping you, blindsiding you or underhand tactics. We know every trick of the trade, and we're going to start using them. You can't keep getting away with your actions because of some deluded quest you think you're on. We're not holding you back from anything. The only person holding you back, is yourself...

AA: Oh and yes, in closing...........I never said I believed in equality, certainly not equality of outcome. All I believe in is the equality of opportunity. You are dealt a hand in life and its up to you to play the cards. But you get on with it, you play the cards and you play the game of life. Some things are meant to be, some things are not meant to me. But the wheat will always be separated from the chaff.

And you see, this is the mystifying thing. If we are the vile creatures you so falsely proclaim us to be, what do you gain from beating us? Absolutely nothing. You have picked the wrong fight, win or lose.

No matter what happens, you are neither yet wheat nor chaff. That will be determined when future battles are fought, when I may or may not be a direct participant.

But remember this - I will not lay down and simply let you rise unchallenged. You will earn it, and earn it properly!

Finlay and Abe shakes hands and head from the locker room.

Match 3

Scorpion/Solomon Riddick vs Abe Abercorn/Finlay

RJ: Tag team action up next for you here at Explosion!

MW: More than your usual tag team contest though RJ, plenty of pent up frustrations and anger involved in this match.

RJ: Very much a clash of generations, as 6WF Legends Abe Abercon and Finlay square off against the up and coming Scorpion and Solomon Riddick.

MW: The Resistance is coming RJ, and what a threat they are as a tag team! The brains of Scorpion and the brawn of Solomon Riddick make for a potent combination. I don’t think this is going to be good for Abe and Finlay.

RJ: I’m sure they will use their undoubted knowledge and experience to counter act the threat posed by the Resistance.

“Mad dog coll” blazes around the Lanxess arena and the crowd pop for the arrival of 6WF legend Finlay onto the stage. He swings his staff above his head before pointing it towards the ramp and stepping aside as...

“Carry on wayward son” roars out through the speakers and the crowd’s cheering continues for the arrival of Abe Abercorn. He strides out onto the stage, he shakes hands with Finlay, the two men walk down the ramp tagging the fans hands before sliding under the bottom rope into the ring.

RJ: I think it’s been downright disrespectful the way Scorpion and Solomon Riddick have treated Abe and Finlay. Disgraceful, cowardly tactics such as on the Supershow.

MW: Hey, with their experience you’d have thought Finlay and Abe would have seen such stunts coming.

The camera pans back to the top of the stage as all the lights go down and a haze descends upon the arena. Then a large strike of white lightning flashes on the stage and the entranceway lights up as “Always” hits and a hooded figure walks out onto the stage. Solomon Riddick removes his hooded robe before walking down the centre of the ramp. He strides to the middle of the ring, holds his arms up as pyro’s go off at the top of the stage.

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 before sliding into the ring. He rolls to his feet and Riddick shakes his hand firmly.

MW: The Resistance are here RJ, this is their first chance to really shine in the big time and I fully expect them to make a statement.

RJ: They’ve made a statement in the month Michael, albeit they’ve gone about it completely the wrong way.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Solomon Riddick starts off against Abe Abercorn. Riddick goes in for the lock-up but Abe ducks it. He applies a sleeper hold on Riddick, but Riddick quickly counters by lifting Abe onto his shoulders and then charging backwards into the corner, squashing Abe against the turnbuckle. Riddick immediately begins pummelling away at the stomach of Abe with huge punches, before stepping away.

Abe staggers forward and Riddick drills him into the canvas with a huge spinebuster. Solomon then drags up Abercorn and hits an X-Factor Facebuster. He hooks the leg.

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

Solomon rolls to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Abercorn who rolls away into the corner. The tag is made to Scorpion, Riddick holds Abe in a standing double underhook hold as Scorpion boots away at the gut of the former TAW World Champion repeatedly. Riddick leaves the ring, Scorpion pulls Abe in before flooring him with a short-arm clothesline. Cover.

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

Abercorn gets the shoulder up, Scorpion gets up to his feet and brings Abe up with him before throwing Abe down with a gutwrench suplex. He re-tags Solomon Riddick, Scorpion whips Abe into the ropes and Riddick connects with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Scorpion then bounces off the ropes, nailing a people’s elbow.

RJ: I have to say this is a hugely impressive start from Scorpion and Solomon Riddick, or The Resistance as they want to be known.

MW: Some great team-work and I think that is testament to the way Scorpion has led Riddick, how Riddick has brought into the ideologies of Scorpion.

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

Riddick drags Abe up to his feet and launches him firmly into the ropes. Riddick nails a gorilla press slam before running off the ropes and nailing a vicious bicycle kick to the head. Abe collapses to the mat in slow motion and Riddick again makes the cover.

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

MW: Abe is showing some great fight at the moment, but he can’t afford to get isolated from his tag partner.

Solomon hauls Abe up to his feet, he slings Abe over his shoulders before throwing him back-first into turnbuckle. Riddick makes the tag to Scorpion, who runs in and nails a leaping knee into the back. He then drags Abe away from the corner and goes for a suplex, but Abe blocks and then counters with a vertical suplex of his own.

Abe rolls up to his feet and the crowd pop as he brings Scorpion to his feet, hitting a couple of boots to the stomach before running off the ropes and getting a roll up on the former Hardcore champion. Cover.

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

Scorpion forces the shoulder up, Abercorn applies a side headlock on his young rival. Scorpion fights to his feet, Abe drags Scorpion to the corner where the tag is made to Finlay. The Irishman steps in, hitting a boot to the side. Abe hits a side Russian legsweep before leaving the ring. Finlay covers.

RJ: That was some good teamwork from the veterans!

MW: Finlay and Abe are aiming to beat some respect into the Resistance tonight by defeating the two legend-haters.

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

Finlay drags up Scorpion, he nails a number of big European Uppercuts into the grill of Scorpion who stumbles back into the ropes. Riddick tries to get the blind tag but Scorpion is shoved away by Finlay, who then dropkicks Riddick off the ring apron down to the outside. Finlay turns around, Scorpion runs in at him but Finlay is quick to counter with an inverted atomic drop.

He quickly makes the tag to Abe Abercorn, who sprints into the ring and knocks Scorpion down with a huge running lariat. Abe lifts up Scorpion, hitting a conventional neckbreaker. Cover.

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

MW: Now it’s Scorpion who is getting isolated from his team-mate.

RJ: I’d suggest it would be wise for Finlay and Abe to keep it that way, because Fin’s dropkick on Riddick has angered the big man.

MW: You don’t want to do that ‘Arj!

Scorpion drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Abe hauls him to his feet but Scorpion counters with a jawbreaker. He goes for a clothesline on Abe who ducks under it, he scoops Scorpion up from behind and nails the Country Roads! Abe covers again.

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

Abe rolls to his feet, he tags in Finlay who steps through the middle rope. He drags Scorpion to his feet where he nails a backbreaker. Scorpion stumbles up, Fin hits a knee to the gut before running the ropes nailing a scissors kick. Cover.

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

Again Scorpion gets the shoulder up, Finlay rolls up to his feet and waits for Scorps to rise. He goes for a belly to belly suplex but Scorpion blocks, he then headbutts Finlay repeatedly until he releases. The Irishman stumbles around and Scorpion takes him down with a suplex. Scorpion quickly runs the ropes...

RJ: People’s Elbow from Scorpion!

MW: He certainly needed that counter, Fin and Abe were dominating.

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

Scorpion rolls up to his feet and the crowd descend into huge boos as he tags in Solomon Riddick.

MW: Here comes Scorpion’s insurance policy!

Riddick hauls up Finlay and then launches him into the canvas with a release German suplex. The fighting Irishman staggers to his feet, he attempts to leap over Riddick but the big man catches him and then runs forward hitting a big spinebuster. He covers nonchalantly.

RJ: What an insurance policy he is Michael! He’s even more dominant than before.

MW: It’s because Scorpion has given him a cause to fight for!

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

Finlay drives the shoulder up, Riddick stands over the Irishman waiting for him to rise before hitting a boot into the stomach. Riddick lifts Finlay into the air and then nails a fall-out neckbreaker! Riddick goes to the top rope, waiting for Finlay to rise. He then flies off, nailing a spinning back elbow smash.

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

Fin again gets the shoulder up, Solomon Riddick hauls up Finlay before nailing an absolutely huge European Uppercut. Fin staggers back into the corner, Solomon runs in attempting a spear but Fin leapfrogs over it. Riddick’s shoulder crashes into the steel, the big man turns and slumps against the turnbuckle.

Finlay goes to the 2nd rope and immediately pummels away on the head of Riddick, nailing 10 huge punches before the ref intervenes. Riddick collapses forward into the mat, Finlay returns to the top rope...

RJ: Tadpole splash!

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

Riddick drives the shoulder up, Finlay makes the tag to Abe Abercorn. He steps into the ring, waiting for Riddick to rise before hitting a knife-edge chop. The German crowd “woo” and Abercorn continues with a number of huge knife-edge chops into the chest that back Riddick into the ropes.

He then pulls the big man forward, putting him over his shoulders before spinning 720 degrees hitting an airplane spin. Solomon staggers around groggily straight into the Border Town Takedown!

MW: Great spear by Abe!

RJ: That could win it!

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

Riddick barely kicks out, Abe stands waiting for him to rise before setting up for the DVD but Solomon counters with a back body drop. Abe staggers up...

MW: DEVILS ADVOCATE!

RJ: WHAT A PUNCH!

Riddick doesn’t cover, instead hitting a huge boot to Finlay on the ring apron. Riddick then tags in Scorpion, who immediately beats the mat impatiently waiting for Abe to rise....

MW: DEATH STALKER!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Good god what a win that was!

MW: Hugely impressive from The Resistance.

RJ: Scorpion finishing the job off again after Riddick does the ground work though...

MW: Shut up RJ! That’s how a partnership works, all for one, one for all.

Cameron Faith and Kristal are shown backstage as Jack Reynolds approaches...

JR: Cameron, can we get a few words before your match?

CF: Recently there has been a lot of talk about whether I deserve a title match at Explosion. A lot of talk of whether I lost my edge once I won the Freeweight Title. A lot of talk about whether it was losing it that made me become so unreliable.

All people seem to think I care about is living it up, i was enjoying living the good life far to much and this has been the reason for the lack of fight since losing the Freeweight Championship.

As you all know I grew up on a council estate, money was tight. People where I can come from don't get a lot of opportunities so when I won the Freeweight championship and it opened a lot of doors i walked through every single one of them. For that I am not sorry, because me, my family and my friends all lived a life we never thought possible.

But that's not the reason for my fall from grace, nor is the reason that i lost the Freeweight championship. The sad truth is I hit a downward spiral the moment I won the Freeweight Championship, as great a moment as that was I wasn't prepared for it and i just didn't know how to deal with it. I didn't believe I was good enough to be the Freeweight Champion and so when it happened it threw me. That night at Betrayel I had reached the top of my Everest and once you do that there is nowhere for you to go but down and fast.

You see the Logan Kincades, Mike Hills and Max Adamsons of this world have one goal and that's to be World Champion. They know they have the ability and it's only a matter of time before they succeed. I didn't have that confidence. I still don't really but I look at the lineup for Explosion, I see Logan Kincade in the Fight for the Right final, I see Mike Hill challenging for the TAW World Championship and I while I may not be on their level, I damn sure competed with them when I needed to.

And i start to think if i can pick myself out of this slump maybe, just maybe!!!!!

Cameron looks pumped before calming himself...

Which brings me to my match against those two clowns. Don't you think i know this is my last chance at holding that Freeweight championship again, and don't you think i know it will be along time before before I get any form of title shot again if I don't win on Friday but you know what that I'm fine with that.

Because.......

*Kristal grabs the mic from Cameron, pushing him away as he tries to get it back*

Kristal: It's ok Cam baby, calm down. It's just because we are the party, well that and they have already done the whole wife swap thing so awkward silences are only natural. Besides I have already told you why are you bothering with these nobodies. I mean you were the one that beat Mike Hill at Born in Fire, you were the one who battled in that chamber and pinned Mike Hill to win the Freeweight championship and he is the one who gets the world title shot meanwhile you need to battle the dregs of the company to win back your own championship. The only reason Max holds that Freeweight championship is because I let him win it. Just like i showed him in the last few weeks that we can take it back whenever we want, and as this title seems to mean so much to you Cam, we are going to win it back tonight.

I have big dreams for us Cam and it starts with you once again becoming Freeweight champion, all you need is something I have every night.

Kristal winks at the camera and kisses Cameron on the cheek...

A little bit of faith!!!!

The crowd give out a huge pop as Kristal and Cameron head to ringside.

Alex Walker is shown in his office with Re-Genesis all stood around him...

AW: Gentleman, i don't have to explain to you just how important tonight is for the fate of our group. Months of hard work, planning and sacrifice from each and every one of you has led to this moment. Tonight is the night when we excert our dominance for the 6WF world to see. I want every single fan to be stood, jaws dropped in awe at the statement we are going to make.

There have been those that doubted us. Those that have tried and failed to undermine us. Those who have tried to stand up against us. All they have succeeded in doing is placing a target on their back. The McGraw's, the Murdochs, the Vortex's and the Oko's have tried to come to the rescue of 6WF's halo. It's shining beacon of hope, Keith Leone. The man who can be held solely responsible for the 12 months it has taken to get your careers back on track...

Udo Berg, Visage, Kenji and Geoff Steel nod in agreement...

AW: Keith Leone has stood in our way far too long. He has risen, whilst those around us have fallen into obscurity. The sacrifices people have made due to his actions will no longer go unpunished, those who cheer him, those who place him on a pedestal and worship at his feet are going to watch as tonight, their messiah is ruthlessly crucified in the most public of ways.

Tonight, redemption won't cover it. Tonight is a new beginning, a new era for us. The rebirth of Genesis comes full circle, and the remaining pieces fall into place. Gentleman, i give you, the final piece in our puzzle....

Walker motions to the opposite corner of the room as a shady, bearded figure steps out of the shadows as the group turn to face him, his face blocked from view as the group turn to look at Walker again. The face of Cassius Zhi is shown, an eerie grin etched across it...

AW: Failure is not an option. Tonight, Re-Genesis take control of their own destiny...

Walker smiles as the camera fades out and the group turn to address the mystery figure.

Match 4
6WF Freeweight Title
Max Adamson (C) v Cameron Faith v Kuinshi

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following is a triple threat contest scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF FREEWEIGHT TITLE!

Introducing the first challenger...he hails from Glasgow, Scotland and weighs in at 220lbs...CAMMEERRRONNN FAITH!

“I fought the law” hits and the crowd pop for the arrival of Cameron Faith. He walks out onto the stage alongside Kristal. Faith kisses her on the cheek, the two then walk to the ring, tagging the fans hands.

Mike Bird: Introducing the 2nd challenger...hailing from Nottingham, England and weighing in at 210lbs...KUINIISSHIII!

“Lord of Winter snow” hits and Kuinishi storms out onto the stage, accompanied by Sandra. They walk purposefully to the ring, Kuinishi slides in.

Mike Bird: And now...he hails from Perth, Australia and weighs in at 296lbs...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...MAX ADAMSOONNNN!

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 passes him the Freeweight Title. He holds it up before staring down Faith and Kuinishi.

RJ: This one certainly looks to be shaping up to be a fantastic contest, so much personal history involved in this one.

MW: And the presence of the three woman in this match will certainly make it interesting.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Adamson looks across at his two opponents, Faith and Kuinishi then decide it will be best to team up and take the fight to Max. They converge on the Australian who looks to fight his way out of the predicament by swinging his fists wildly. A couple of haymakers connect with Faith but Kuinishi quickly renders this insignificant by connecting with a reverse DDT on Adamson. He makes the cover.

RJ: Looks like Adamson will find himself in a handicap match situation for some of this match.

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

Adamson forces the shoulder up, Kuinishi gets up to his feet and helps Cameron Faith to his feet. The two of them lift up Max, taking it in turns to hit various offensive moves on the Australian. Kuinishi starts with a number of Muay Thai elbows, before Cameron Faith follows in with European Uppercuts into the chin. Adamson falls to the corner, Kuinishi sprints in connecting with a dropkick. Adamson falls forward straight into a DDT from Faith. He covers.

MW: This is good tactics from Kuinshi and Faith, it will make things a lot easier for them.

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

Faith rolls away, allowing Kuinishi to take control for the time-being by dropping a number of knees down into the face of Max Adamson before lifting him to his feet. He whips the freeweight champion into the path of Faith who hits a big clothesline. Kuinishi then goes up to the top rope, flying off and hitting a backflip knee drop. Cover.

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

RJ: Things not looking great for Max at present, he needs to find a way of escaping this situation.

MW: Not going to be easy, Faith and Kuinishi really working him over.

Faith takes over, he lifts up Max Adamson and nails a number of stiff knife-edge chops into the chest of Max much to the delight of the German crowd. Faith continues with the chops until Max crashes into the ropes. Faith goes to whip him across the ring, but Clarissa grabs Max’s leg and pulls him out under the bottom rope.

RJ: Clarissa doing Max’s job for him!

Faith leans over the top rope, shouting down at Max. Sandra is over and she slaps faith across the face, he falls backwards and Kuinishi hits him with a flapjack. He makes the cover on Faith.

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

Kuinshi helps Cameron Faith up to his feet then strikes him with a couple of Muay Thai Elbows , rocking him back towards the ropes. Kuinshi uses the ropes to whip Faith into the opposite set, then meets him in the middle of the ring with a spinning DDT into a quick cover.

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

MW: Sandra’s presence in Kuinishi’s life seems to have turned his fortunes around somewhat, she seems to be able to motivate him and keep him on the straight and narrow.

Faith is brought to a vertical base by Kuinishi, who then connects with a side slam backbreaker. He waits for Cameron to rise before running in and knocking him down with a Lou Thesz Press. Kuinishi pummels away on the head of Faith until the ref steps in. He hooks the leg.

Ref: 1...............2...........kick out!

Cameron Faith drives the shoulder up, Kuinishi lifts him up and monkey flips him into the corner. Kuinishi runs in but Faith side-steps and Kuinishi crashes into the turnbuckles. Faith quickly turns around, hitting a shining wizard followed by a flying bulldog. He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: Whilst the impact of both Sandra and Clarissa is fairly clear on their man, Kristal’s influence is much more mysterious.

MW: She definitely took Cameron off the straight and narrow, leading him into a life of partying, but she’s proved very valuable in recent weeks.

Kuinishi kicks out, Faith brings him to his feet and Kuinishi attempts a muay thai elbow but Faith blocks it. Faith hooks him under his arm and takes him over with a suplex, which the fans cheer.

Faith keeps hold of Kuinshi’s tights and lifts him to his feet, still hooked under his arm. He nails a suplex.

MW: Can he hit the third?

RJ: YES HE CAN!

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

Faith brings Kuinishi to his feet, he goes for a clothesline but Kuinish reads it. He throws a clothesline of his own and both crash into the canvas.

RJ: Both men down...

MW: Just as Adamson rises as well!

Max goes up tot he top rope, both men rise to their feet simultaneously and Adamson flies off hitting a huge crossbody block. Max picks up Kuinshi and bench presses him to the outside, he then covers Faith.

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

Adamson stands waiting for Faith to rise before whipping him into the ropes, connecting with a big back body drop. Faith staggers up 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 running in and hitting 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.

MW: Max in complete control!

Faith falls forward into a neckbreaker from Max.

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

Adamson brings Cameron Faith to his feet, he slings him over his shoulders and sets up for the cyclone but Faith somehow counters with a spiral DDT!

RJ: Amazing counter!

MW: KUINISHI!

RJ: DARK ROOM DROP!

MW: NEW CHAMPION!

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

Faith barely drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Kuinishi rolls up to his feet and decides to go after Max. He lifts him up but Adamson ducks under Kuinishi’s punch, he lifts him onto his shoulders and nails the Cyclone!

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

RJ: SO CLOSE FOR MAX!

Adamson leaps to his feet, Kuinishi wisely decides to roll out of the ring, leaving Adamson to wait patiently for faith to rise. Kristal grabs Max’s leg, before letting go adn getting onto the apron. Adamson stares her down, he grins before going to throw a punch...

MW: Don’t do that!

Kristal flinches but Max doesn’t follow through. Kristal then grins, before leaning in on Max and kissing him!

RJ: WHAT THE HELL?!

MW: SHE JUST KISSED MAX?!

Kristal let’s go, Adamson looks shocked and spins around straight into a superkick from Faith!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: NEW CHAMPION!

Mike Bird: The winner of this match by way of PINFALL and NEEEWWWW 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMEROONNNNNN FAAAITTTHHHH!

RJ: Faith regains the Freeweight Title from Max.

MW: A huge helping hand from Kristal!

Kristal rolls into the ring with the title belt, she kisses Faith passionately before putting the title around his waist. Faith grins down at Max and Clarissa who is seething on teh outside.

Lex Hart is stood backstage with Kayleigh Reed....

KR: Lex, you had some storng words for the fans earlier in the week, and took a fairly vicious swipe at your opponent, TGA, is this something that's been built up over the last few months?

Lex smiles, snatching the microphone out of Reed's hands...

LH: Vicious? So you speak the truth and get called vicious? I guess that makes sense.....

KR: It wasn't just TGA you had words for, it was the fans. The same fans that have been cheering you week in and week out. How do you explain your comments to them?

LH: I don't.

Lex stands smugly as Reed looks puzzled...

KR: You don't?

LH: Do i look like someone who has to explain themselves, Kayleigh? You seem to be forgetting that i'm Lex Hart, former world champion. I've turned my back on the fans before, so don't be surprised if it were to happen again.

KR: So you haven't turned on the fans?

LH: Look, every so often, guys like me we have this moment of clarity, we step back, look at what we've achieved and where we are in life, and sometimes you just snap. See, for months i've worked my ass to the bone trying to turn over a new leaf for those fans. I've kept my nose clean, stayed out of trouble when people i used to stand above, rose above me. I haven't had a title shot, i've barely come close to winning anything whilst mentoring 6WF's very own poster boy, i get paired with anyone and everyone to make up the numbers, well you wanna know something Kayleigh? Lex Hart is not just a number. I'm not a sparring partner for anyone and i'm not just here to bump up the roster.

I respect the fans, i appreciate what they've done in making me feel welcome but the bottom line is Lex Hart is making it all about him again. It's time to put me first, focus on what I want and worry about how I'M going to get it.

Lex drops the mic and heads off.

RJ: Folks, tonight see's the return of the Hardcore Hell structure, where tonight, 6 men will compete in what has become known as the most brutal match in 6WF history, and tonight, Crime Lord will defend it in his first of two matches.

MW: That's right, before he faces Logan Kincade in the Fight for the Right Final he must somehow get through this match, and as a reminder, lets take you back to last year, to see how it all finished up...

The Titantron flickers into life....

The ring and cell is littered with devastation as the cameras finally pick up on a bit of movement from the corner of the ring. Nay Bother is dripping blood but his right hand is clinging to the ropes as he tries to drag himself back up onto his feet. Nay reaches the top of the turnbuckle and finally finds his footing….he turns around and sees Logan Kincade trying to stand…

MW:Nay Bother…Logan Kincade…..two former tag team partners who have been through so much in recent months…could be fitting to see it end like this…

RJ:BOOM….EQUALIZER!

Nay pushes himself away from the ropes and rushes at Logan, only to be lifted up and devastated by a brutal urange backbreaker from nowhere.Logan spits blood across the canvass and stares out at the stage, where Takeo was standing moments before…

MW:Logan Kincade scanning this arena for Lukas Takeo….he has no idea what just attacked him but you can guarantee his is already plotting revenge…

RJ:Logan needs to just keep his focus on this match…

Logan keeps Nay pressed down on his knee, applying real pressure to the spine before then dragging his opponent to the corner. Logan sits on the top rope and he wraps his hand around the back of Bother’s neck before pulling him onto the ropes….

MW:We all know where this is leading…

RJ:And Nay Bother is powerless to stop it…

Logan smiles with a sinister edge as he holds Nay in place on the ropes before jumping into the air and hurtling towards the canvass…

MW:ROUGH JUSTICE!

Logan looks to slam Nay face-first into the canvass with the inverted chokeslam but somehow Nay twists his body in midair and counters into a sensational hurricanrana takedown in midair….the crowd are on their feet roaring as both men get back to their feet…Logan looks for a running clothesline but Nay ducks it…

RJ:SUPERKICK….MY GOD HE NAILED IT!

*Crowd pop

It almost seems to happen in slow motion as Nay ducks the running clothesline and then lands right on the jawline with his patented superkick. Logan Kincade collapses in a heap on the canvass and the noise is unbelievable from the fans in attendance as Nay Bother drops ontop….

MW:I don’t believe what we are witnessing here…

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RJ:What a match….what a moment….Nay Bother wins…..

Or so it would seem as the referee’s hand seems destined to touch down for three, only for Blue Dragon to drag Nay under the bottom rope at the last moment and then smash the back of his head straight through a glass panel. Nay collapses down outside the cell, inches from the flames…

MW:OH MY GOD!

RJ:Nay Bother is damn well hurt here….

Blue Dragon rolls into the ring to make the cover on Logan but the crowd gasp and look anxious. Nay Bother’s head is oozing blood all over the floor and he does not seem to be moving in the slightest…

RJ:We need medics right now…

Dragon turns around and looks genuinely concerned for his friend, he sways unsteadily but teeters on the verge of climbing back out of the ring…

MW:Make the cover Dragon…

RJ:He’s showing compassion, real concern for his best friend…folks I think nay Bother is really hurt right now…

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MW:What the….?

Ding ding ding

RJ:Over…my god this is over….

Ring Announcer:Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…………………………….and STILL 6WF Hardcore Champion……………Loooooooooooogggggggaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnn Kiiiiiiiinnnnnnnncccccccccccaaaaaaadddddddddeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

The camera cuts to backstage where Crime Lord is stood with Kayleigh Reed....

KR: Crime Lord, tonight you face the man who won the very first Hardcore Hell match, the man who devised the structure, Logan Kincade in the Fight For The Right Final, but before then, you must enter Hardcore Hell, can you tell us your thoughts...

CL: Tonight I am going to put yet another momentous achievement on my 6WF career. I have lasted the Time Attack without getting pinned, I wrestled three matches in one night to become World Champion by winning and cashing in Fight for the Right, I beat the ENTIRE roster in one match...and after Sunday, I'll be able to say that I walked out of Hardcore Hell, STILL Hardcore Champion and then won Fight for the Right and who knows, maybe end the night 6WF World Champion.

I have been asked whether I am afraid, whether I am physically and mentally prepared for the onslaught I will receive tonight, whether I understand that I might not just lose the matches, that I might lose my career, my livelihood, my health. Those people simply don't understand just how good I am, just how talented a wrestler I am. People see me, they see brute strength where they should see the most intelligent, athletic wrestler in this damn company. I am better than Keith Leone, I am better than The Saint, I am better than Cassius Zhi, JJ Johnson, TGA, Mike Hill, Logan Kincade, Chris Patricks, Max Adamson, Marshall Murdoch...I have to look down on all of these people because I am 6WF's best, 6WF's star. Sunday, I prove that once and for all.

People are calling it 'Mission Impossible' and I am determined to turn it into a formality. Hardcore Hell is Logan Kincade's own hell, it's his speciality and I will take great delight in reducing it into a laughing stock by winning it and then going on to beat its "master" in Kincade's biggest match of his career. It is not 'mission impossible' it's what's going to happen. I can feel it, I can taste it and I am ready to destroy every man in Hardcore Hell, I am ready to let them feel the desire and burning need to be world champion in my body, Hardcore Hell will be my stage, to show the world that I am not afraid, that I am capable, that it's not 'Mission Impossible', that I am really that good.

People list the names of the people in Hardcore Hell, and no name makes me worried, no name gives me chills down my spine. One other former World Champion in the match and Chris Patricks is now more famed for his ability to be beaten up and scare his wife than he is for being any good as a wrestler. Lukas Takeo, the man so big that...well that's it, he's big. 6WF shouldn't be a damn freek-show, if he wasn't 7 foot tall Takeo would be a nobody, nothing. Being big can only get you so far and he may have made an explosive impact this time last year, but last year I wasn't there so Takeo has a shock coming.

Kenji Hidari is 6WF's whipping boy, he'll be the whipping boy of this match for sure. He's been European Champion already and I heard he was big in 6CW but the truth is...is that Hidari is a phoney wrestler. We see them quite often in 6WF fortunately, he uses lots of kicks and flashy moves to make him look like he's special, like he's a good wrestler when the truth is, it's all for the camera, it's showy but not effective. Hidari will have a shock when he meets me, because I am raw power, raw ability and I will walk all over him like he's not even there!

Marshall Murdoch is a nothing, insignificant speck of dust in this match. Like his entire career since I took apart his precious Church, he's barely noticeable in this match. I can't a single thing he's done since the Church fell apart, I've got to be honest here...I didn't even realise Murdoch was still around. Regardless, I'm going to enjoy facing somebody whose career I essentially destroyed by taking apart the Church of Hero brick by brick from inside and saw his precious stepping stone come falling down upon him.

Geoff Steel is a 6CW guy through and through, not good enough for 6WF, just a month ago he was considered to be on the cusp of the world title, maybe about to break the glass ceiling and a like a typical poor excuse for a wrestler he failed and now find himself in HELL and I will give him the punishment is woeful lack of talent deserves. And finally, the man I last condemned to Hardcore Hell...Mr Kenty. Now, Mr. Kenty is very similar to Geoff Steel, he's a man who used 6WF as his own personal stepping stone, to turn a corner and improve his life. I don't like this...I don't like guys like Kenty disrespecting 6WF to use it to further themselves. 6WF is my home and I will protect it from 6CW invaders with everything I've got.

Hardcore Hell will not be synonymous with Logan Kincade after I am done, it will be Crime Lord's playground, Crime Lord's personal beating cage, Crime Lord's 100% record.

KR: And your thoughts on Logan?

L- Speaking of Logan Kincade...

(Crime Lord looks down the camera lens.)

CL- We meet again Kincade. In nearly killed you twice Logan, for this.

(Crime Lord raises the Hardcore Title.)

CL- Nearly killed you. I left you a twitching, bloody mess and walked away with this title. Now I love the Hardcore Title, but it doesn't compare to the world title so what do you think I'm going to do to you to get a WORLD TITLE SHOT! Logan, you're gonna have to understand when to quit because otherwise you're going to die, you're going to actually die. This isn't a game, this is real life, real wrestling and I will break every goddamn bone in your body to get my hands on a world title. Anybody else Logan and you'd be home and dry, through and clear. But you drew me! You drew the man who has your number, who knows how to beat you, how to take you apart and that is exactly what I am going to do at Explosion.

I know, that in your mind...you're savouring taking on a weaker me, it's the only chance you've got but I assure, no matter what I go through in Hardcore Hell, I will throw everything at you and I will beat you. I will make sure that Kincade is a dirty word around here, make sure its synonymous with getting beat, with getting demolished. I am going to embarrass you, I am going to make you wish you'd never been born.

I am 6WF's Legend, the only one who deserves that title...and at Explosion, I will CEMENT THAT!

Crime Lord walks off as we head to ringside.

Match 5
6WF Tag Team Championship
Dopant Zero (C) v The Consultancy

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!

RJ: Welcome back to 6WF Explosion folks, what a show we have had so far tonight but we are only half way through it! Plenty more action-packed matches to come.

MW: Including this one that has just been introduced by Mike Bird, as Dopant Zero defend their tag team titles against long time rivals The Consultancy.

RJ: Two very evenly matched teams, with their respective members sharing similar attributes.

MW: Bearing that in mind, surely this is the final shot The Consultancy will get before another team gets a go, a team like The Resistance maybe, who picked up an impressive win tonight.

Mike Bird: 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: What a stupid statement that is Michael, The Consultancy should be the ones defending those titles tonight, twice they’ve had Dopant Zero beat only for the match to be ruled a disqualification or no contest.

MW: Hey it’s not my fault them or their boss can’t get the job done!

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.

RJ: Despite their questionable tactics, you can only express your admiration at the length of title reign they’ve had.

MW: The best team this company has ever seen RJ and that is a fact!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Vortex starts off in the ring up against Kenzaki Nogami. The big man drives Nogami back into the ropes, Nogami responds with a kick to the gut. He quickly runs off the ropes but Vortex knocks him down with a big shoulder barge. Nogami rolls up and Vortex hits a scoop slam. Cover.

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

Nogami drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Vortex gets up to his feet and drops a couple of big knees into the back before dragging him to his feet in a full nelson hold. He drags Nogami back into the corner and makes the tag to Johnny Oko. Vortex nails a Full Nelson slam, Oko then runs off the ropes nailing a flying bulldog. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Strong start to this match from The Consultancy, really taking it to Kenzaki Nogami of Dopant Zero.

MW: That’s what you have to do against a team as good as Dopant Zero, set the pace and not let them get a look in.

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

Johnny Oko leaps to his feet and stands over Kenzaki Nogami. He brings the Japanese star to his feet and whips him into the ropes, Nogami rebounds to the centre of the ring and Oko nails a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Oko re-tags Vortex, he steps into the ring and nails an atomic drop on Nogami. Oko runs off the ropes hitting a dropkick, which sends Nogami into the path of Vortex who hits a side slam!

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

MW: Kenzaki Nogami isn’t getting a look here thus far.

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

Vortex rolls up to his feet, he nails a number of big headbutts to Kenzaki Nogami. He then scoops one half of the tag team champions onto his shoulders before nailing a big Samoan Drop. Vortex again makes the cover.

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

Nogami again drives the shoulder up, Vortex makes the tag to Oko before dragging Nogami to the corner. He goes for a running splash, but Nogami dives out of the way. Oko comes running in next but Nogami counters, hitting a drop toe hold on Oko whose heads crashes into the nether regions of Vortex.

RJ: Nogami got a 2 for 1 there, taking out both members of The Consultancy after they’d had a dominant start.

Oko stumbles backwards out of the corner and Kenzaki Nogami nails a capoeira kick to the back of Oko’s head, he collapses into the mat and Nogami covers.

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

Oko forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Nogami whips Oko against the ropes and Nogami nails a flash kick on the rebound. He then happily makes the tag to Tsukasa Yagurama who steps into the ring for the first time in the match-up, Yagurama picks up Oko and runs hitting a big powerslam. Nogami then flies off the top rope, nailing a moonsault!

MW: First sign of double team action from Dopant Zero, of course we’ve already seen some from The Consultancy.

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

Yagurama rolls up to his feet, he grins across at Vortex before lifting up his tag team partner and throwing him down into the canvas with a big belly to belly suplex. Oko rolls up to his feet, he sprints in at Yagurama who meets him with a spinebuster, drilling Oko to the mat. He covers once again.

RJ: Yagurama must be one of the most under-rated competitors in 6WF, particularly his power game. It is up there with the likes of Solomon Riddick’s.

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

Johnny Oko gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Yagurama stands up and then drags up Oko as well. He hits a couple of forearm smashes before nailing a Japanese Stampede Shoulder-breaker. Yagurama then makes the tag to his partner Kenzaki Nogami, who springboards into the ring over the top rope.

Yagurama applies an armbar hold on Oko whilst Kenzaki Nogami proceeds to stomp away on the right shoulder and arm of the Consultancy member until the ref intervenes. Yagurama drags up Oko, hitting a backbreaker and keeping him in the hold as Nogami nails a running dropkick. Yagurama leaves the ring.

MW: This is what Dopant Zero do best. They isolate an opponent, they target a certain weakness and brutally expose. Yes they push the rules of tag team wrestling but that is what makes them a great team.

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

Kenzaki Nogami stands over Oko waiting for him to rise. He hits a boot into the stomach before bouncing off the ropes and nailing a corkscrew neckbreaker. Nogami then bounces off the ropes, hitting a bakatare sliding kick. Nogami makes the cover.

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

RJ: Nogami’s speed and Yagurama’s power is what makes them such a potent combination.

MW: To be honest, The Consultancy do share similar traits. It’s why these two teams produce such close fought matches.

Kenzaki Nogami makes the tag to Yagurama. He steps into the ring, lifting up Oko and whipping him hard into the corner. Yagurama nails a huge splash, Nogami follows up with a running kick to the face. Yagurama then nails an avalanche belly to belly suplex.

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

Yagurama quickly tags out once more, Nogami drags Oko to the ropes before running off the ropes attempting an over the top rope tiger feint kick but Oko dodges out of the way to loud cheers. Nogami lands on his feet but Oko spins and quickly nails the Tic-Tac-Toe on Kenzaki Nogami. He then goes to the outside, before sling-shooting into the ring and nailing a DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

Nogami kicks out, Oko and Nogami roll up to their feet simultaneously, diving to their respective corners for the hot tag! Yagurama is into the ring, he runs towards Vortex who leaps into the air and nails a Lou Thesz Press...

Vortex pummels away on the head of Yagurama head repeatedly with big punches until the referee steps in. Vortex then waits for Yagurama to rise before nailing a side slam! He hooks the leg.

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

Vortex stands over Yagurama, waiting for him to rise before hitting a boot into the gut. He then lifts Yagurama onto his shoulders...

MW: POWERBOMB!

RJ: Amazing power from Vortex there, even to lift Yagurama is impressive, let alone impart that much power on the move.

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

Vortex drags up Yagurama and throws him hard to the corner. Vortex looks at Oko who nods back to indicate he is feeling recovered. Vortex tags him in, he hits a running splash on Yagurama before whipping him into the path of Oko who nails a spinning heel kick.

RJ: Trademark Consultancy move!

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

Oko rolls up to is feet, he waits for Yagurama to rise before throwing him into the ropes. He then leaps into the air and nails a hurracanrana, Yagurama stumbles up and Oko nails a Fisherman’s Suplex, bridging over into the cover.

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

Yagurama again forces the shoulder up, Oko boots away at him before making the tag to Vortex. Oko lifts up Yagurama, throwing him into the path of Vortex who hauls him into the air...

RJ: RUPTURE!

MW: THEY’RE GOING TO WIN IT!

RJ: NEW CHAMPIONS!

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

MW: NO HE KICKED OUT!

RJ: AMAZING FROM TSUKASA YAGURAMA!

Vortex looks to the skies in disbelief, he then applies an armbar hold on Yagurama. He brings him to his feet and goes for a clothesline, Yagurama ducks it and then flings Vortex into the mat with a German suplex. Cover.

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

Yagurama rolls to his feet, he boots away on the gut of Vortex before allowing him to his feet. He drives a knee into the gut...

RJ: KUNAI POWERBOMB!

MW: DOPANT ZERO ARE GOING TO WIN!

RJ: MAYBE THE CONSULTANCY ARE DESINTED TO NEVER WIN THESE TITLES!

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

MW: OR MAYBE TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT!

RJ: THIS TIME IT IS VORTEX WHO SHOCKS THE CROWD!

Yagurama gets to his feet, he signals Nogami to go to the top rope. Yagurama goes for another Kunai Powerbomb but Vortex fights out of it. He shoves Yagurama into the corner, he crashes into Nogami who crotches himself across the top rope. Vortex scoops Yagurama onto his shoulders from behind, spinning around as Oko flies off the opposite top rope...

MW: NO WIN!

RJ: NO FEE!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: THEY GOT IT! THEY GOT IT!

MW: IT’S FINALLY HAPPENED!

RJ: THE CONSULTANCY ARE THE CHAMPIONS!

MW: DOPANT ZERO HAVE FINALLY LOST!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the winners of this match by way of PINFALL AND NEEEWWWW 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS OF THE WORLD...THE TEAM OF JOHNNY OKO AND VORTEX...THE CONSULTANCY!

Oko picks up Vortex, the two men embrace in the middle of the ring. The referee hands them the title belts and they are grinning from ear to ear, clutching the belts to their waist.

RJ: The Consultancy must have had some thoughts go through their mind that they might never win these titles.

MW: I didn’t think Dopant Zero could be beaten, but it took an amazing display from a superb team to...

Suddenly “Numb” blares out around the speakers and the crowd in Cologne descend into huge boos as Alex Walker strides out onto the stage.

RJ: Oh my god, what the hell does this man want? Can’t he leave The Consultancy to celebrate?

MW: Perhaps he is out here to congratulate them?

Alex Walker: Gentleman, gentleman. I’d like to offer you my congratulations on winning those title belts, it was an amazing match and you put on a fantastic display to win those titles.

MW: I told you!

Alex Walker: However as you are the new champions, it seems only fitting that the best teams are available to face you. Which is why I am lifting the suspension imposed on Udo Berg and Visage and they will be allowed to compete for the tag team titles once more...and they have their shot RIGHT NOW!

RJ: GOD DAMN IT WALKER! HE’S SCREWING THE CONSULTANCY!

MW: GENIUS!

RJ: IT’S A DISGRACE!

Vortex and Oko look up the ramp, fuming but barely able to stand they are so exhausted. Udo Berg and Visage stroll down the ramp, smiling to themselves as Walker signals for the ref to ring the bell.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Berg and Visage stare across at the newly crowned tag team champions, Vortex and Oko nod at each other before running in at their opponents.

RJ: The Consultancy are not going to take this situation sitting down!

Oko kicks away continually at the gut and head of Visage backing him towards the corner where Oko continues with the attack as the ref struggles to take control of the match-up. Vortex nails a number of big body punches on Udo Berg, he follows this up with European Uppercuts and then a headbutt.

Berg counters with a knee to the gut, he runs towards Vortex but the former freeweight champion somehow scoops Berg into the air and then nails a running powerslam. Vortex then beats away on the head of Berg with stomps.

In the corner, Oko goes for another kick which Visage blocks, he then nails a chop to the throat. Oko staggers back, Visage nails a number of knees into the stomach that back Oko into the ropes. Visage then sprints in, hitting a big boot which sends Oko to the outside.

MW: Not looking good now for Vortex.

Visage runs in and takes Vortex down with a leaping clothesline. He helps up Berg and helps him to the outside, Visage then whips Vortex into the corner. Visage sprints in, connecting with a shining wizard. He drags Vortex away from the corner, hitting a DDT. Cover.

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

Vortex forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Visage drags him up and nails a number of swinging punches to the head that back Vortex into the ropes. The tag is then made to Berg, he steps in and nails a delayed vertical suplex. Vortex staggers up and Berg nails a huge powerbomb! Cover.

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

Udo stands waiting for Vortex to rise, he clutches him by the throat...

RJ: CHOKESLAM!

MW: THAT’LL WIN IT!

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

MW: VORTEX KICKED OUT!

RJ: HOW THE HELL?!

MW: They’re not letting those titles go without a fight!

Berg gets to his feet angrily, he drags up Vortex and goes for a 2nd Chokeslam but Vortex fights his way out. He makes the tag to Oko, who leaps up to the top rope. Oko flies off nailing a big dropkick to the head!

Berg rolls up, Oko boots him in the gut and nails the Ode to Taka! He makes the cover.

Ref: 1...........2.........kick out!

Oko leaps to his feet, he drops a number of knees to the face before going up to the top rope. Oko turns towards the fans and nods...

MW: KAMIKAZE MOONSAULT!

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

Vortex runs into the ring to clear out Visage, but Visage manages to pull Vortex down to the outside as well. Oko gets to his feet, he runs off the ropes going for the K-Oko kick but Berg grabs the boot! He uses his other hand to clutch Oko around the throat...

RJ: CHOKESLAM AGAIN!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: NEW CHAMPIONS...AGAIN!

RJ: This is absolutely disgraceful. The Consultancy should never have been put in this situation!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the winners of this match and NEEWWWW 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...UDDOOOO BEEERRRGGG AND VIISSSAAGGEEEEE!

MW: Re-Genesis are starting to take over!

RJ: I don’t like this at all.

TGA is backstage with Kayleigh Reed...

KR: Teej, earlier tonight we heard from Lex Hart, who said he's been pushed to team with anyone and everyone, with one of those people being you, do you have anything to say about Lex Hart?

TGA grins...

TGA: For weeks now this little rivalry has been building between us. To the outside we looked like two guys stuck in similar positions. We were once great wrestlers sitting at the top of the mountain, but somehow we had managed to slip under the radar. Well, almost under the radar. We were still being noticed, Lex. Have you heard what some of the wittier guys backstage have been billing this as? ‘Battle of the Losers’; ‘Who? Vs Who?’; ‘Past it vs Over the hill’.

The brutal truth is that people think we are no longer relevant. It pissed me off; in fact, it made me feel like you probably do right now. I realised I had to find a way to assuage these emotions, but fortunately 6wF worked its magic and did it for me. Booking me against you! A chance to prove that I am nothing like you! You came back looking for retribution and this is my shot at the same thing. Call it what you want: Retribution, vengeance, revenge, avenging past demons, justice! Whatever name you give it, it still remains the same.

TGA: Think of it as us hanging on at the edge of a cliff top for dear life. Whoever wins tonight climbs to safety and on to greater things. For the loser… Well, a painful plummet to the very bottom. I am not going down Lex. I cannot afford to drop anymore. Last time I was there I threw Cobra over the edge and watched on gleefully as his body crashed to the rocks and was taken by the tide.

I thought that I had avenged my title defeat and that my shot at revenge would come in due course. As everybody is well aware off- it did not and has not since. Six months ago I was king of the fucking hill and could snap my fingers and the BOD would come running. Now I’m not taken seriously and cannot catch a break. Again, much like yourself.

Unfortunately for you, it seems the crowd’s ambivalence towards you has pushed you all the way to crazy town. I’ve always had the support of these fans and will continue to do so. You see, they don’t care if I’m the good guy, the bad guy or, heck, even the ugly guy! All they care about is that I’m putting on the best show possible and going after all the right people. I came back years ago to purge 6CW from this great company; last year I returned to put an end to Crime Lord’s reign and I delivered every single time I have promised to do so.

What about you Lex?

Screwing me over whenever you’ve been given the chance. For what? Has this little catharsis really achieved anything? Hell no! All you’ve done is piss me off and made me more determined to kick you to the curb ten thousand times harder.

These fans might not be able to look down their noses at you, but I sure as hell can. I’m not quite sure what has caused you to kick up a fuss all of a sudden, but you’re a man on the edge of insanity. I can just hear that little voice of truth inside your head whispering to you every second of the day.

TGA's face changes and he stares into the camera...

TGA: You are a pathetic shadow of the man you once were. When you came back to 6wF, the only person who thought it was a big deal was yourself. Some people come back and reinforce why they are considered legends. You have come back and tarnished your reputation with mediocrity and, now, a mental breakdown. You are an absolute mess, Lex Hart, just a shit stain that 6wF desperately needs to get rid of. If I were to end your career at Explosion, no one would care and no one would miss you.

Perhaps all this attention seeking is actually a cry for help to our new GM, Miss Jessica.

MW: TGA’s going there!

TGA: Oh my God! What must she think of you now, Lex? Here little champion, once of such fame and ability. I bet she’s sitting backstage right now laughing at you. Absolutely wetting herself at what a state you’ve become. Thanking her lucky stars for getting out at just the right time. She realised you had a short shelf life and rode you like the little cash cow you were before waving you off to the slaughter house.

TGA begins to laugh to himself...

TGA: Does it bother you Lex? Do you think about all the other men in this company she’s been with? Do you realise how special you really weren’t? Screwing her way to the top because that’s the only way she knew how. You were nothing back then Lex and you remain nothing to this day. When we step into the ring tonight, I will make you realise that we are not similar at all. You, who has nothing, against I, who has everything still to come!

TGA drops the mic to a huge pop and walks off as we head to commercial.

Match 6
TGA vs. Lex Hart

RJ: After a hellacious pay per view we come to a match with a lot of tension in it, two former world champions, both on paths of redemption in 6WF, meet together tonight.

MW: Lex Hart had been making the effort to be the fan’s guy, to be the man they could respect, a changed guy, but in the last couple of weeks that has all changed.

RJ: Lex and TGA’s feud has led Lex to embrace the side that he has so often embraced in the past.

‘Just Close Your Eyes’ blasts out of the speakers and TGA steps out as pyros rain down just behind him. He opens his arms wide before beating his chest and jogging down the ramp. He slaps the hands of the fans before bouncing up onto the apron and stepping through the ropes into the ring.

RJ: TGA looks ready and pumped to beat Lex Hart tonight.

MW: He has a real challenge on his hands, Hart may feel rebirthed.

‘Be Myself’ screams around the arena and the crowd give a mixed reaction, the boos much louder though. Hart swaggers out from behind the curtain and starts to walk down the ramp, his eyes focused on the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and then starts to taunt TGA before climbing the corner and raising his arms in the air.

RJ: It’s clear there are still some in this arena who are keeping faith in Lex Hart, but the overwhelming majority see him as a lost cause.

MW: Lost cause? Lex Hart has finally got back on the right track!

The bell rings and the two men circle each other, neither dare make the first move. Finally TGA goes for a lock up, but just as their hands touch Lex connects with a viscous boot to the exposed mid-section of TGA and then grabs his legs pulling him to the ground. Lex starts pounding with kicks into TGA’s ribs before finally hitting a few knee drops.

RJ: The early momentum goes to Lex Hart, TGA wasn’t expecting such a flurry of attacks from a normally slower, methodical wrestler.

Lex drags TGA to his feet, hitting a European uppercut and then hitting an Irish whip, when TGA comes running back Lex hits a quick powerslam and then immediately locks in an armbar.

MW: Lex is dominating TGA who just doesn’t know how to cope.

Lex puts in more pressure in the hold, digging an elbow in hard before releasing. Lex stomps on TGA’s shoulder repeatedly before dragging him up by that arm. Hart throws TGA into the corner before running at him and connecting with a clothesline. Lex rolls out of the ring and drags TGA’s legs either side of the ring post before cracking a knee across of it.

RJ: Absolutely viscous, he is taking Teej apart, limb by limb.

Lex rolls back into the ring and starts shouting at TGA to get up, the longest reigning world champion in 6WF history is clearly groggy, he uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet where he looks uneasy. Lex goes for a quick kick but TGA dodges it and throws himself into Lex Hart taking him down.

RJ: What a reversal from TGA who has just thrown himself back into this match.

Both men are down and the crowd are chanting loudly for TGA who is the first up to his feet, Lex isn’t slow to join him back up and TGA takes control quickly wrapping his arms around Lex Hart’s waist and hits a German Suplex, he doesn’t let go and rolls his hips, getting back to his feet for a second and he hits it, TGA still doesn’t let go and gets back to his feet once more and hits a huge release German suplex and Lex Hart flips in the air, landing face first into the mat.

MW: Lex has got to get back into this – oh very clever! What ring awareness from Lex Hart.

The arena is filled with boos as Lex Hart just rolls out of the ring and catches his breath lying down on the outside. Lex pushes himself up and doesn’t see the flying TGA!

RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!

TGA throws himself through the ropes and smashes into Lex Hart, both men crashing into the fan barrier.

RJ: These two men have already hit a lot on each other, they aren’t holding back anything.

TGA is the first back into the ring on the 6 count, but Lex Hart still looks totally out of it as the count keeps going, finally at 9 he rolls back into the ring. Lex Hart stumbles into TGA...

RJ: HELL AND BACK!

MW: No, it can’t be over.

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

RJ: TGA was not expecting that!

MW: Huge mistake from Teej, he went for a big move too quickly and now if Lex Hart can recover, he is in the driving seat, he has the mental edge.

TGA looks shell-shocked in the centre of the ring. He pushes himself up and urges Lex Hart to get to his feet, Hart starts groggily pushing himself back up, he is back on his two legs, but doesn’t look uncomfortable, he stumbles into TGA.

RJ: HELL AND BACK AGAIN!

MW: No! Sharpshooter! Sharpshooter!

As TGA swings Lex Hart around for the Black Hole Slam, Lex Hart head scissors TGA and brings him down before grabbing his legs and locking in the Hart speciality. TGA screams out in pain as he tries to reach the ropes, the crowd are urging him along but they are in the middle of the ring. Lex has a crazed look in his eye as he puts more and more pressure into the submission hold.

RJ: TGA is in real trouble here.

MW: Lex Hart has played this match perfectly, remember him smashing TGA’s knee into the ring post. Ring master.

TGA is fighting the hold, but is clearly losing will. Finally he gives one last push to roll over and manages to but then Lex Hart quickly sits down on him and hooks the legs.

1........2........3kick out!

MW: TGA is losing it.

RJ: But he’s out of the submission hold, which is a start to recovery.

TGA pulls himself into the corner and sits there catching his breath as the crowd chant his name. Lex runs his hand over his shaved head and shouts at TGA.

LH: Come on Teej! Come on, fight me!

TGA pulls himself up and the crowd give a big cheer, Lex Hart smirks as TGA groggily walks over to Lex Hart. TGA takes a big swing at Lex, but Hart dodges it and then replies with a quick jab to TGA’s jaw. TGA slowly walks back towards Lex Hart who slaps TGA, the former world champion shakes his head and the slap seems to have woken him up a bit and TGA hits a huge big boot!

RJ: TGA explodes out of nowhere!

TGA urges Lex Hart to get up and when he does he hits a big German suplex, bridging it into a pin.

1.........2.......3kick out!

MW: What is happening? TGA is coming back.

TGA pulls Lex to his feet and throws him into the corner, he hits several hard punches to Lex’s upper body before wrapping his arms around Hart’s body and hits a huge release Belly to Belly suplex, Lex being thrown across the ring.

RJ: Fantastic strength from TGA.

TGA signals for the Angel Bomb and as Lex slowly gets to his feet he looks excited to hit it, Lex groggily turns around.

MW: FLAT LINE!

Lex manages to hit the RKO from nowhere, but the momentum of the move means he slips out of the ring. Lex quickly gets back up and slides back into the ring, covering TGA.

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

Lex jumps to his feet to celebrate, but the crowd give a big roar as a replay shows and the referee explains that TGA got his foot on the rope just in time. Lex is furious and kneels over TGA and starts punching him hard in the face as TGA’s lips are bust open and blood trickles down his chin, the referee pulls Lex Hart off of TGA.

RJ: Lex Hart is determined to win this match, but TGA is one of 6WF’s very best ever and doesn’t go down easy.

Lex Hart drags TGA up and whips him into the corner, Lex runs at him and goes for a knee to TGA’s chin, but the big man catches Hart mid-air and lifts him up.

RJ: ANGEL BOMB! Leg hooked.

1.............2...............3kick out!

MW: Lex Hart is also very resistant to losing this match.

TGA cannot believe what has just happened, he pushes Lex’s limp body off of him and gets back to his feet. He gets the crowd clapping him for him as he urges Lex to get back to his feet. Hart is groggily pushing himself back up and TGA runs at him.

RJ: Clothesline!

MW: Lex Hart ducks it.

TGA runs at Lex and goes for a clothesline but Hart ducks underneath, TGA bounces off of the ropes and stumbles backwards.

MW: FLAT LINE!

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

MW: Lex wins!

A: The winner of this match...LEEEEXXXXX HAAAAARRRRTTTTTT!

RJ: TGA nearly wrapped this match up, but Lex Hart out of nowhere turned the tide and won the match.

MW: The crowd aren’t happy, but Lex is!

Lex is practically bouncing in the ring as the referee raises his hand. Lex kicks TGA’s arm away as he leaves the ring and the crowd give mainly abuse from their seats.

MW: What a night it's been so far, 'Arj...

RJ: It has been off the chart, and we are only a few matches away from Hardcore Hell. Earlier tonight we heard from Crime Lord, the man who will defend his title, and backstage Jack Reynolds is stood with the man who made the impact of all impacts last year, let's take you back to last August...

The Titantron flickers into life...

The whole arena goes black apart from the wall of flames that surrounds the ring. The crowd are screaming and shrieking as suddenly the flames die down and a blast of red flashes across the stage.A bolt of lightning seems to strike the top of the titantron and a low thundering noise can be heard…

RJ:Ladies and gentlemen I assure you that we have no idea what is going on here….

The thundering noise continues as a gigantic figure walks out onto the stage and begins to stride down towards the ring. The crowd are watching on in dumfounded shock as the huge newcomer reaches the base of the cell…

MW:What the hell is this?.....who is this guy?

RJ:The guy from the videos Michael….it’s the only explanation…

MW:Takeo?

RJ:I believe so.;…MY GOD LOOK AT THE SIZE OF THIS GUY!

Logan Kincade has noticed the mysterious goings on and he rolls from the ring to confront the giant of a man.He looks through the locked door of the cell at Lukas Takeo and Takeo merely glares back…..Kincade’s face is coated completely in blood and he stands his ground,only for Takeo to begin tugging at the door….

MW:Door is chained shut….no getting through that….

Logan smiles at Takeo mockingly before Takeo steps to the side and plants his fist straight through a plate glass panel,punching Kincade clean in the face.

RJ:I have no idea why this monster is out here……I have no idea of his intentions….

MW:We don’t know he has any intentions….

Logan staggers back and then tries to storm forwards as Takeo enters the cell. The mysterious giant just grabs the champion by the neck and slams him against the ringpost before hauling him into the ring. Logan quickly scrambles and grabs the 2x4 as Takeo follows him into the ring….

MW:Kincade is going to teach Takeo a lesson now…

RJ:SAY WHAT?

The whole ring shakes as Takeo seizes Kincade around the throat and then absolutely decimates him with a chokeslam. Takeo stands tall in the centre of the ring as Gary Traitorelli stumbles back up to his feet…

MW:I have no idea what is going on here….

RJ:Join the queue…..

Traitorelli stands with a bloodied face and stares into the emotionless eyes of Takeo before he too is seized by the throat. Takeo walks Traitorelli back to the ropes and then lifts him up before chokeslamming him over the top rope through a table that is set up on the outside from earlier on…

RJ:This is destruction beyond anything we have ever seen before…

MW:LOOKOUT!

Takeo stands back from the ropes and turns quickly as Kenji Hidari jumps off the top rope and attempts to blindside the giant….

RJ:Caught him…

Takeo seizes Hidari around the throat with ease and squeezes fiercely before lifting him high with one arm and then drills Hidari into the canvass with sickening effect, causing the Japanese superstar to roll from the ring into an unconscious state. The crowd are still stunned into silence as Takeo gets back to his feet and is set upon by Blue Dragon and Nay Bother…

MW:These two men might be on opposite sides of the fence tonight but right now they are united…..united in a fight against this unknown beast of a man…

Nay and Dragon both take it in turns to blast hard punches into Takeo before they run off the ropes to gain more momentum…

RJ:OH NO!

The crowd are stunned as Takeo reaches out and clutches his hands around both men’s throats before lifting them both sky-high and drills them with a double chokeslam all the way from hell. There is utter devastation in the ring and around it as Takeo stands tall and admires his handywork..

MW:What is the meaning of this?....why has Lukas Takeo done this?

RJ:I have no explanation….only one man knows and that is that colossus stood in the ring right now….never in all my years have I seen somebody make an entrance like this…

MW:This was already the most heinous matchup in 6WF history….but it has taken a dramatic turn for the worse in the last few minutes…

Takeo continues to survey the damage he has caused before backing away to the ropes and climbing from the ring.He continues to look back with a disturbing look on his face before exiting through the cell door and beginning to make his way back up the rampway…

RJ:Ladies and gentlemen we have no answer or explanation for what has just taken place….none whatsoever….

MW:We have been anticipating the debut of Takeo for weeks but I never imagined anything like this..

RJ:You and me both….this crowd is stunned into silence….five men went to war here tonight and look at the carnage all around…

Takeo stands for a moment on the top of the rampway before then heading straight through the curtain and into the backstage area. It isn’t long before another referee makes an entrance and sprints down towards the ring….

The camera cuts backstage again and Jack Reynolds is stood next to the imposing figure of Lucas Takeo...

JR: Takeo, last year you made what can only be described as a debut of destruction, and tonight, you enter the Hardcore Hell structure as a participant, what's going through your mind...

Takeo: "That was good weren't it?"

*Takeo chuckles to himself as the crowd boo him*

Takeo: "You see Hardcore Hell is the perfect environment for me. I am completely in my element inside that structure. When I'm in there, I feel relaxed, almost at home. Lukas Takeo would rather be in a place where he can cause untold damage, and it be completely within the rules, you can watch as the fear of dealing with me takes over my opponents....

Takeo stops mid sentence and the crowd pop as Marshall Murdoch walks into shot...

I couldn't help but overhear you talk about 'the fear in my eyes', although why you want to stare into other men's eyes is beyond me, but regardless I'm not here to judge, so take a good hard look Lukas.

(Marshall attempts to go face to face with Takeo, but ends up having to stare up given the large height difference)

MM: 'See any of it yet?'

(Marshall takes a step back)

MM: 'Didn't think so, and that's because there's no fear in these eyes Lukas, all there is in there is excitement, and that's because tonightI get to be locked in the most hellish structure this company has to offer, with two ReGenesis members stuck in there with me.'

'Now the honest truth is that the hardcore title doesn't really interest me in the slightest, whilst it would be admittedly nice to hold gold once again, something that has evaded me for far too long, the hardcore title simply isn't worth my time, it's beneath me and my ability levels, I belong up there at the top of the tree and slogging it out with a bunch of chair swinging thugs doesn't hugely appeal to me.'

'But what does appeal to me, what does interest me, is being locked in Hardcore Hell with Geoff Steel and Kenji Hidari, there will nowhere for them to run, nowhere for them to hide, and with 4 other guys in there, no numbers advantage for once, and let's see how they cope in the circumstances.'

'Let's see how they cope with sneak attacks in there, let's see how they cope with having their skulls caved in on a regular basis, let's see how they cope with being put through tables, let's see how they cope when I do what they did with Danny McGraw, and break THEIR GOD DAMN BACKS!'

The crowd pop at the statement as Marshall stares up at Takeo...

Takeo: "I'm not convinced about you Murdoch. You say there is no fear in your eyes, yet I can sense your anxiety about Re-Genesis. Well we can see it, right there in the kendo stick. They're in your head Marshall. You're giving it all this talk, but at the end of the day, it'll be 2 on 1 in their favour. That's a numbers advantage dumbass."

*Takeo gets right into the face of Murdoch*

Takeo: "I'll tell you something else Murdoch. I sure as hell won't help you out. I doubt any other competitor in this match will either. If you manage to take on the two Re-Genesis members by yourself, then fair play. But I think we both know that you'll be the one down injured again, once they're finished with you, and I for one, won't be complaining.

Takeo smiles and walks off as we head to commercial.

Jack Reynolds is backstage at the interview area

Jack: Now I get to speak with another entrant in the Hardcore Hell tonight, none other than The Enigma himself….Chris Patricks.
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The crowd in the Arena can be heard chanting Chris’ name as he walks into shot.

Chris: Thanks for having me Jack.

Jack: With your wife and family being very vocal in their displeasure with you going into this match, the question on every fans lips is…will Chris Patricks be walking into Hardcore Hell...

Chris stares at Jack and the takes a deep breath as the crowd start chanting his name again, after a few minutes Chris takes the mic off Jack..

Chris: You know what Jack I have been making hard decisions all my life, after my Mom died I had to choose weather to stay in school or travel with my father and brother, when they died it was weather or not to continue my wrestling training, when Greg kidnapped Joyce it was will I continue at all, all those decisions have not only shaped my life but the life of my family and friends, no im standing at that crossroad again, do I go against the will of my family, my wife and my kids and put myself through hell tonight (Crowd cheer) or do I walk back to my room, grab my stuff and fly home to Boston (Crowd boo)...

Jack: So what will it be Chris?

Chris: Well after I am finished talking to yourself and these good people I have a plane to catch.

The crowd can be heard booing in the background...

Jack: Wow, will you be coming back?

Chris: You know what Jack, I don’t think I will this time, I have felt for a long time that there was no place in 6WF for Chris Patricks anymore, after the whole breakdown saga and since I have come back I just don’t feel at home anymore, this company has taken a lot from me and I have finally started to get that back, piece by piece my life has come together again and I’m started to enjoy life again, I have projects across the pond that I want to see grow, I have so much to give back to the community that has raised me and I feel now is the time to do it, my kids are getting older and I have missed so much with them already, it has taken me a long time to realise that I don’t need to be throwing myself off things to make the proud of me, they already are and now its time for me to give them the daddy they always wanted, the one that is there when they come home from school. The one that goes to their recitals, ballet and ball games, I have been hiding away all this time and I don’t want it anymore, I want to practise what I have always preached and be the family man they deserve.


The Crowd start to chant again as Chris starts to find it hard to keep composed.

Chris: That’s not to say it won’t be hard to walk away from all of this, just listen to them, they really are the greatest fans in the world and from the bottom of my heart I want to thank each and every one of them, I love my fans more than they will ever know, through all the shit that goes with this job they are always the shining light through it all.

Crowd: E-NIG-MA!

Chris: While im here I also want to thank 6WF and all the guys out back, from the bottom to the top over the last 4 years you have only been great to me and my family and have helped whatever way you could, to all the guys on the Roster, you are all my family we have all been through it all and where some of you probably wont understand my decision I just want you to know it’s the right one and look after one and other because only you can, this place has given me some of the greatest moments of my life Jack, from beating Hero for the Undisputed Title to winning the Main Event at Born in Fire, it has been one hell of a ride but its time for me to get off, God bless and see you around mate.

Chris hugs Jack and shakes the cameramans hand before disappearing off shot.


Jack: I’m still shocked, back to Mike and RJ………

Chris Patricks is shown walking through the backstage area, his back slung over his shoulder, he stops and looks around as Max Adamson walks into shot...

MA: WE'RE BREAKING UP AND YOU DIDN'T EVEN TELL ME!!!

Max stares at Chris before breaking out into a smile and embracing him....

MA: It's been a hell of a ride man. You deserve all the happiness you get....

CP: Thanks, and you'll have to come out and see us, you know, when you finish doing whatever it is you do here?

They hug again and Max leads Chris down the corridor where 6WF stars are stood clapping. Gregers is stoood smiling as Chris stops to hug him...

CP: Thanks for everything, Greg, it's been fun!

Gregers: Can't believe you're going!? We have unfinished business..

The two men smile and Chris turns round to shake the hand of Marshall Murdoch...

CP: You're one tough son of a bitch, Marshall, you'll go far man.

MM: Thanks. Means alot coming from a guy like you, thanks for helping a rookie out...

Marshall taps Patricks on the shoulder as he walks past the assembled stars. Rasta and Killer grab photos with Patricks as The Saint, Mike Hill and TGA applaud and nod in acknowledgement. Patricks reaches the end of the line where Crime Lord walks into shot. He takes a cigar from his pocket and places it in the shirt pocket of Patricks, nodding....

CL: Enjoy it.

Crime Lord turns and walks off as Patricks turns round, tears in his eyes....

CP: I can't thank you all enough for the times you've given me. This family, the friendships i've made..........and lost during my time here will never leave me. I got to be a world champion. Perform on the biggest stage of them all and become a hero week in and week out. Today, i'm going home, to be a hero for the rest of my life.

Thank you, i love you all.

Chris blows a kiss before turning and heading out of the exit and into a waiting car as the roster chant his name.

Ring announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is the HARDCORE HELL match for the 6WF HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd ultra pop

MW: You ready for this ‘Arj?

RJ: I wasn’t ready last year and things haven’t changed abit since then….allow me to go in record right now to tell the audience at home that what you are about to witness is the most heinous and dangerous match in the professional wrestling industry today….nothing I say can do this match justice…..you have to see it to believe it…

MW: After what we witnessed five men go through last year at Explosion I wasn’t sure we would see this match again…but here we are, it is that time again…….right here in Cologne, Germany we are about to witness six 6WF superstars entering into a literal hell…..don’t be surprised if none walk away, I guarantee none of these men will ever be the same after this…

*The arenas lights are dimmed as ominous blue lights glow up towards the rafters and the gigantic structure begins to creep slowly towards the floor. The crowd in attendance are on their feet, staring with awe and bewilderment. Weapons are strewn all over the ringside area as the giant cell finally touches down on the flooring, allowing the crowd to get a glimpse of what is ahead. The basic premise of the hell in a cell match has been turned on its head as the 20 foot prison glints with malice.The 16 bottom panels of the structure are the most barbaric of all, 4 made of steel mesh, 4 made of glass, 4 of steel chains and 4 coated in unforgiving barbed wire.

RJ: Every match that gets sanctioned in this business must go before a committee before it is fit for purpose…how this match ever made it out of the planning stage is beyond me…

MW: The brainchild of one Logan Kincade, this structure is designed for maim and destroy anything that is unfortunate enough to come into contact….tonight six 6WF superstars will have no choice….not only is this a battle for the Hardcore Championship, it is also a battle for survival…

RJ: The crowd in attendance are on their feet, you can sense the anticipation in the air….nobody knows what they are about to witness but they can smell the tension…..this is as barbaric as it comes, this is the pinnacle of hardcore wrestling….tonight somebody is going to immortalise themselves inside this environment….

MW: It sounds sick to say but I cannot wait, this is going to be utterly fantastic…

The lights in the arena suddenly dim and there is a moment of pause before red pyros begin to shoot high up into the air. The giant “Hardcore Hell” structure glints with malice and then “Rain Wizard” echoes out to a chorus of boos.

RA: Introducing first…………from Lancaster, England…………………..weighing in at 325 pounds…………….the current, reigning and defending 6WF Hardcore Champion…..Criiiiiiiiiimmmmmeeee Loooooorrrrrddddddd!

RJ: The champion is the first to make his entrance…

MW: The most successful superstar in the history of 6WF….the man that has held the hardcore championship more than anyone else…but tonight Crime Lord steps into the unknown….because for all of his experience, he has no idea what awaits him tonight….

RJ: Last year his rival Logan Kincade entered this match as champion and he won the match, Crime Lord will want to emulate that success at the very least this evening….

MW: But it is easier said than done….the stats and figures don’t give weight to the champion’s chances….he is very much against the odds tonight….

RJ: But, although unlikely, this could turn into one of the most successful nights in Crime Lord’s history….don’t forget that he also has the Fight for the Right final later on against Kincade…can you imagine if he somehow managed to win both?

MW: And cashed in tonight as well, that would be the greatest achievement ever by a 6WF superstar….the only problem is that Crime Lord may have nothing left by time this match is over…

Crime Lord stands on the stage and he stares down at the structure in front of him, a wary look in his eyes. He then begins to walk down the ramp to the doorway and runs his hand along the steel mesh before nodding his head and walking inside.

RJ: Crime Lord didn’t hesitate, he took one look and in he went….the champion is ready….

MW: For now….but when this whole thing gets going, that is when we will see exactly how he is going to adapt….

Crime Lord begins to walk around the outside of the ring as “Papercut” screams out and there is a mixed reaction from the crowd. A procession of pyros hit the air as the second competitor makes his entrance.

RA: And introducing the challengers….first…….from Houston, Texas……….weighing in at 232 pounds……..Maaaarrrrsshhhhhaaaalllll Muuurrrdddoooocccchhhh!

RJ: This is a guy who many have predicted as a future world champion, but as of yet that hasn’t happened for him….why do you think that is Michael?

MW: I can’t put my finger on it, Murdoch is a fantastic athlete and he got plenty of opportunities under the guidance of Danny McGraw, it just hasn’t clicked for him…

RJ: Murdoch qualified for this match by defeating Lex Hart on Lockdown June 7th and this would be a major career highlight for him to walk out tonight as the Hardcore Champion…

MW: Especially over his former COH teammate, Crime Lord…

Marshall Murdoch slowly and purposefully walks down toward the ring, his eyes moving up and down the structure in front of him. He pauses and looks at the panels, the barbed wire, the glass, the mesh and the chains. And then he nods his head and walks through the doorway…

RJ: This is unlike anything that these men have ever been a part of before….

MW: Only one competitor out of six was in this match last year….does that give Hidari an advantage?

RJ: He knows what to expect, but strategically I doubt it will help him that much….different competitors and such an unorthodox environment….

Marshall is staring up at Crime Lord, the two eyeing each other with dislike, and then “The Essence” echoes out to more boos from those in attendance.

MW: You can really feel the 6WF/6CW divide tonight…

RJ: Well there were cheers in here for Marshall Murdoch when he arrived….that is something we have never experienced before…

RA: From Fuuto, Japan……………..weighing in at 236 pounds………………….Keeeennjjjjiiiiii Hiiiiiiidddaaarrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

MW: The latest recruit to Alex Walker’s ReGenesis….

RJ: And he has been on good form since then, defeating Finlay to qualify for this match……..perhaps Walker is having a positive influence on the former 6CW superstar….

MW: And as we said, this is the only guy to have competed in Hardcore Hell before…

Hidari is the next out onto the stage and he ignores the boos of the crowd and he unzips his tracksuit top and begins to walk down to the ring. Marshall Murdoch is kneeling in the corner and staring out at Hidari as the Japanese superstar reaches the doorway and pauses…

RJ: Hidari knows the horrors that lay inside….he was torn wide open last year from a series of brutal assaults, why would anyone want to go through this again?

MW: Because, despite the danger, this is a platform to the top….you make a name for yourself tonight, in a match like this and they will remember you forever…

Hidari continues to hesitate before finally he steps over the threshold and inside the structure. Crime Lord is still examining his surroundings as Murdoch refuses to take his eyes of Kenji, malice and intent lurking behind his pupils.

RJ: Murdoch is still seething after what Hidari and co did to him a few weeks ago…what they did to Danny McGraw, tonight he can exact some revenge on those that wronged him….

The referee in the cell makes sure that Murdoch and Hidari are kept a safe distance apart and then “Last Resort” blasts out to a very mixed review from the German crowd. There is a procession of silver and blue pyros and then the fourth competitor walks out…

RA: From Sheffield, England………..weighing in at 259 pounds………………Geoooooooffff Sttttttteeeeeeeeeeeellllllllllll!

MW: Another member of Alex Walker’s ReGenesis, and to be honest Steel is the one that surprises me the most….

RJ: Geoff Steel was a target of the original Genesis back in 6CW, Alex Walker made Steel’s life a personal hell and yet now the tables have turned completely….now he is aligned with Walker, Cassius and co….what a formidable alliance they are…

MW: Steel is a former 6CW Champion and an Extreme Champion, he knows what it is like to face environments where the danger is at the maximum…but he has never entered “Hell” before, that will all change tonight….

RJ: Steel yet to taste gold here in 6WF but this would be a fantastic way to announce himself to the world, winning this match…..remember last week at the supershow Geoff Steel was defeated by Logan Kincade in the Fight for the Right semi-final, thus earning his spot in this match….

MW: Steel was so close yet so far away from being guaranteed a world championship match at any point he wanted….i’m sure he will settle for victory tonight though….

Steel shows no fear as he walks down the ramp, ignoring the fans around him, and straight through the door into the cell. There is minimal interaction between Steel and Hidari before Steel then glares up at Marshall Murdoch, who looks ready to fight…

RJ: The issues between Steel and Murdoch are much the same as the ones with Hidari, Murdoch dislikes both for their affiliation with Alex Walker…if ever there was a time to settle your differences with someone then tonight would be it…

All four men inside the cage are staring at one another, focus and tension on their features, before “Turn up the trouble” plays out and the crowd in attendance go wild with cheers. There is an eruption of purple pyros before a figure appears in the entranceway…

RA: Hailing from Buckinghamshire, England…………….weighing in at 230 pounds………….Miiiiiissssttteeeeeeeerrrrrrrrr Keeeeeeeeennnnnnnnntttttyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

RJ: Without a shadow of a doubt this is the man that everyone wants to see leave tonight with the gold…

MW: Kenty could do it, he has the skills, the absolute will and desire to survive and conquer….this kid has a huge future in front of him and it could begin tonight….

RJ: Kenty was disappointed to bow out of the FFTR tournament last week against Crime Lord, but he could exact a very big measure of revenge tonight if he was to be victorious….this could be a stepping stone to the big time for Mr Kenty….

Kenty reaches out and slaps hands with the hands as he confidently swaggers down to the ring, gazing up at the Hardcore Hell structure in the process. Kenty pauses and breathes deeply before heading through the doorway and inside. He stares around at the potential deathtrap and then looks at all four of his opponents in turn….

MW: I am getting nervous now…we are so close….

RJ: Just one more to come…

RA: And finally……..from Norwich………………weighing in at 317 pounds………..Lucas Taaaaaaakkkeeeeeooooooooooooo!

RJ: Never in my life will I forget the night that Lucas Takeo debuted here in 6WF…

MW: Back at the original Hardcore Hell match last year….he came in and destroyed the entire playing field before walking out again…..tonight he is this match for real and the smart money has to go on him, surely?

RJ: I’d say so…he is 6’11, 300 plus pounds…..he is purpose built for destruction and this match will suit him down to the ground…

MW: Takeo has also show in recent weeks and months that he can compete with and defeat the best that this business has to offer….victories over Cassius Zhi, Lex Hart, TGA among others show exactly what this man can do….if I was the other five guys in this match then I would do anything I could to get rid of Takeo…

The cameras pan around to the back of Takeo and show him slowly striding down the ramp, capturing his eyeline as he looks forwards at the structure. He stops and he stares, the same way he did a year previous, and then he begins to march forwards once more, straight through the doorway and inside.

RJ: Those are the six…..the half dozen superstars whose lives are about to change forever…..I have said it before and I will say it again, you will never see anything like this anywhere else…

MW: For those who are feint at heart, I suggest you look elsewhere for awhile…

Takeo just stands in the doorway of the cell as the ten foot flames burn up all along the ringside area, the cameras showing security guards pushing the crowd back a few steps to avoid injury. All six men look out to the flames and then back inside as the bell sounds and the match is declared underway.

RJ: It isn’t likely but just incase any of these six where experiencing any doubts, thinking about high-tailing out of here, well now they can’t….not unless they are willing to jump through a wall of fire to get there…

MW: This really is something straight from the jaws of hell….a sick and sadistic horror movie…

Crime Lord quickly boots Kenty in the stomach and he rocks him with a huge right hand that sends Kenty rolling across the mat. Marshall Murdoch and Geoff Steel begin to pummel each other with rights and lefts in the middle of the ring before Steel rakes the eyes of his opponent and lifts him into a back suplex. Kenji Hidari is looking around, eyeing up his moment to strike, when Lucas Takeo grabs his foot and drags him under the ropes to the outside of the ring…

RJ: Not where Hidari wants to be…

Hidari tries to struggle free but Takeo’s grip is too strong and he throws Hidari backwards into the steel mesh of the cell before running forwards and knocking him down with a solid clothesline. Crime Lord is also on the outside and he has Kenty up against the ringpost, pressing Kenty’s throat against the steel…

MW: Remember that Crime Lord still has the FFTR final to come tonight…..I have no idea how he is going to manage to keep fresh for that…

In the ring, Marshall whips Steel off the ropes and looks for a backdrop on the comeback but Steel leathers a boot into the face of his foe, knocking MM back, before running at him and attempting a big clothesline…

RJ: Murdoch ducked that….

MW: LIGHTS OUT!

Marshall looks to take Steel out with the codebreaker but Steel leans out, dropping Marshall on his back, and then grabs his opponent’s legs…

RJ: He is looking for the Steelworks…

Marshall struggles as Steel tries to turn him over into the liontamer, only for Crime Lord to return to the ring and he boots Steel in the head, sending him flying to the floor. Crime Lord then drags Marshall up and lifts him into a fisherman’s suplex…

MW: Crime Lord trying to end this early…

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RJ: This should be an interesting battle…

Crime Lord quickly goes on the assault, targeting the body of Takeo with rights and lefts before he receives a crunching knee to the stomach that doubles him up. Takeo then headbutts Crime Lord against the ring apron before throwing him forwards, slamming the champion’s head against a steel mesh panel.

MW: Crime Lord is the most dominant man in 6WF history….but Lucas Takeo may be the most dominant man in 6WF at this present time….

RJ: There is a reason that many have tipped him for victory…LOOKOUT HERE!

The crowd watch on as Mr Kenty runs across the outside, up the steel steps and jumps through the air at Takeo, only to be caught with ease in a cradle. Takeo just holds Kenty there and then runs forwards, battering him against the ringpost and dropping him to the hard floor. Hidari gets back up and he lashes hard kicks into the back of Takeo’s legs before he tries to pull him into an Irish whip…

MW: Why is Hidari even doing that?

RJ: I BET HE WISH HE DIDN’T…

Hidari tries to pull with all his strength but Takeo just looks at him and then reverses the whip, sending Hidari flying into a steel mesh panel and staggering back into a huge overhand chop to the top of his head. Takeo stands tall on the outside…

MW: This is the kind of dominance we were expecting to see from this man….

Back in the ring and Geoff Steel is trying to lift Marshall onto the top rope but Murdoch punches down on the head of Steel, sending him staggering backwards to the centre of the ring. Murdoch then positions himself on the ropes and he dives off with a hard knee that connects with the side of Steel’s jaw. The former 6CW Champion then gets back up and Murdoch takes him down with a t-bone suplex…………………….1……………………..2……………………..Steel kicks out!

RJ; A lot of ill-feeling between those two men in the ring…..Geoff Steel and Marshall Murdoch are on opposite sides of the fence right now, one represents Re-Genesis, the other represents 6WF…..they will be looking to rip shreds out of each other tonight….

Marshall gets back to his feet but walks straight into Lucas Takeo, who grips him by the throat and then slings Marshall over the top rope and sends him crashing into the three men already on the outside. Takeo then waits for Steel to rise and he bench presses Steel up over his head…

MW: This is unreal….OH MY!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x5

Takeo walks to the ropes with Steel over his head and he throws him down ontop of the four competitors on the outside, leaving them all slumped in a heap. Takeo stands tall in the middle of the ring whilst the crowd all around make some serious noise…

RJ: Takeo is utterly dominant….nobody can even stand up to this guy…

Takeo just stands in the middle of the ring as the rest of the playing field tries to reach their feet on the outside. Crime Lord looks annoyed as he gets up and he runs into Geoff Steel, picking him up in a bearhug position, and slams him back into a steel mesh panel. He then shoulder-thrusts Steel against the panel twice more before pulling him away and suplexing him on the hard flooring. Mr Kenty is slamming Hidari’s head against the ring apron before he lifts him up into an atomic drop position and runs him forwards…

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOO!

MW: That is going to hurt…

Kenty slams Hidari, crotch-first, into the ringpost and leaves him slumped there in a tree of woe position. He then makes his way back around the ring and tries to pull Marshall Murdoch up to his feet, but he receives three hard punches to the stomach and then Marshall charges Kenty back, smashing the back of his head against a steel chain panel and leaves Kenty slumped on the ground. Marshall then backs away and he goes face to face with Crime Lord…

RJ: The two former Church members are eyeball to eyeball…

MW: What a clash this will be…

RJ: I don’t think they are going to clash…at least not yet…

Marshall and Crime Lord continue to look at each other and then they both turn their attention to the ring, where Takeo is looking at them both. Without saying a word they both climb up into the ring and take the fight to the monster….

RJ: They don’t like each other but they recognise a common enemy…

MW: I think the only way to win this match is by making sure Takeo cannot function….

Crime Lord and Murdoch both go to the body of the big man with punches but Takeo uses his power to push them both away. Marshall gets back up and charges in but Takeo floors him with a big boot and then he lifts Crime Lord up onto his shoulders and drills him with a Samoan drop…

RJ: That might be all Takeo needs…

1………………………..2…………………Kenty breaks up the cover!

MW: Kenty has had his run-ins with Takeo before…

Kenty tries to keep Takeo down with punches to the head but LT is able to grip Kenty by the neck and push him backwards into the corner. Takeo then runs in and looks for a big splash but Kenty rolls out of the way, sending Takeo crashing against the turnbuckle. Kenty then runs across the ring and he flies back with a dropkick to the knees of the big man, knocking him down….

RJ: The bigger they are….

Takeo is already trying to get back to his feet as Geoff Steel is shown climbing up the ropes and he jumps off with a shoulder tackle that knocks Takeo back down again. Kenji Hidari then climbs the ropes on the opposite side of the ring….

MW: REVERSE ELBOW DROP!

Hidari slams his elbow down into the chest of Takeo and then he quickly tries to make a cover……………………..1………………………Kenty drags Hidari off and throws him through the ropes and onto the apron. Kenty then turns around and walks straight into a spinning spinebuster from Geoff Steel……………….1…………………………….2…………………Marshall breaks up the cover!

RJ: No way was Marshall going to let Steel walk out of here with the belt….

Steel gets back up and he aims a right hand at Marshall but it is ducked and Murdoch wraps his hands around the waist of his foe…

MW: AMERICAN SUPLEX!

Marshall scores with the German and he keeps his hands locked as he drags Steel back to his feet and nails a second one. The crowd in the arena are making a lot of noise as Murdoch pulls Steel up for a third time…

RJ: Hat….OH WOW!

MW: That’s how a champion reacts…

Crime Lord quickly sneaks in and he locks his hands around the waist of Murdoch, throwing him and Steel into a huge double German suplex. Crime Lord then gets back to his feet and he greets Kenty coming in with a solid STO……………………………1…………………………….2………………Kenty gets his shoulder up. Hidari springboards over the ropes on the champion’s blindside…

RJ: Cross….

MW: Caught him…LOCK N LOAD!

Hidari looks for a flying crossbody but Crime Lord catches him on his shoulders and tries to detonate with an F-5 but Hidari manages to spin off the back and he twirls Crime Lord around before nailing him with a belly to belly suplex………………………….1…………………………..2………………………kickout. Hidari gets back to his feet and he runs off the ropes, coming back with a stiff low hesitation dropkick to the face of Lucas Takeo before turning his attention back to Crime Lord, who he lifts onto his shoulders….

RJ: Genshin!

Crime Lord drives heavy elbows into the jaw of Hidari and then he slips off the back before countering with a Russian legsweep. Crime Lord gets back to his feet and he twists the arm of Hidari and drags him toward the corner…

MW: Crime Lord thinking of going high-risk….

Takeo is on his way back up so Crime Lord grabs his arm as well and twists it around, dragging both he and Hidari into the corner. The Hardcore Champion then climbs up the turnbuckle before walking into the middle of the rope….

RJ: Not something we are used to seeing from Crime Lord…..

MW: This is going to be amazing….DOUBLE OLD SCHOOL!

RJ: DAMN…

Crowd: That was awe-some x7

RJ: It’s over…

Crime Lord jumps from the ropes and he delivers the double old school to Takeo and Hidari, but only to be met with the “Marshall Law” as he lands back on his feet. Back live and Crime Lord is out cold as Murdoch makes the cover…

MW: Murdoch has just knocked out the champion…

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…………………Steel breaks up the cover!

RJ: Oh my I thought it was over right there…

MW: It was if Steel hadn’t got involved…

Murdoch quickly gets back to his feet but Steel lifts him into an inverted atomic drop and then whips him into the corner. Murdoch clatters into the turnbuckle and Steel rushes in with a solid clothesline before he drags Marshall out and delivers a huge vertical suplex. Steel gets back to his feet and looks ready to climb the ropes as Mr Kenty runs across and shoulder barges him off the apron…

*Crowd cheer

RJ: Nasty landing for Steel…

Steel flies off the apron and clatters into one of the steel chain panels of the cell, leaving him slumped on the deck. Kenty then looks at Murdoch and nods his head, taking his turn to ascend the ropes to the top of the turnbuckle…

MW: Kenty recognises that he has a big chance here…

RJ: Murdoch is prone….KENTON BOMB!

Kenty flies from the top rope and looks to land the senton across Murdoch’s chest but MM drives his knees up at the final moment, colliding sickeningly with the spine of Kenty. Kenji Hidari makes his way back up and he takes advantage….

MW: Hidari sneaking in the backdoor…..GENSHIN!

The crowd boo as Hidari detonates the gutbuster on Kenty and he crawls into the cover………………………..1………………………………2………………………Marshall manages to break up the cover before the referee’s hand comes down for a third time. Murdoch gets back to his feet and he opens up with hands on Hidari before attempting an irish whip but Hidari counters and then wipes MM out with a beautiful dropkick as he comes back. Marshall staggers back up and Hidari lifts him onto his shoulders…

RJ: Gen…oh my!

Hidari looks for another gutbuster but Takeo is back on his feet and he clutches Hidari by the throat, allowing Marshall to crawl off the back. Hidari tries to pull Takeo’s grip free but he cannot manage it….

MW: Hidari is going for a ride here….

Murdoch gets back up to his feet and he tries to run in and attack Takeo but the big man sees him coming and clutches him around the throat as well. The crowd watch on in shock as Takeo lets out an animalistic roar and then lifts them both high into the air….

RJ: DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!

MW: Insane….this is done for….

The entire arena is on their feet as Takeo drills both Hidari and Marshall with the double chokeslam. He then crawls across Marshall and he makes the cover….

RJ: Get the belt….this one is done…

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MW: OH wow….

The crowd are shocked once more as Crime Lord comes running across the ring and he drills his knee into Takeo’s temple, leaving the big man slumped on the deck. Crime Lord drops to his knees and makes the cover….

RJ: He’s gonna pin the big man…

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MW: Oh it is going to take a lot more than that…

Crime Lord is shocked as Takeo pushes him through the air on the kickout, leaving him in disbelief. The big man is already trying to get back up as Crime Lord rolls out of the ring and pulls the apron up, dragging a steel chair from underneath…

RJ: Now things are going to get interesting….

MW: Now you are going to see why they call this place “Hardcore Hell”….

Crime Lord rolls back into the ring, a vindictive look on his face, and he beckons for Takeo to stand up as he draws the chair back…

RJ: Takeo about to feel the pain

CRACK!
Crime Lord wallops the chair across the back of Takeo, sending the big man staggering toward the ropes. The champion continues to follow his opponent and he clatters the chair against his back three more times, taking Takeo down to one knee. Crime Lord then turns the chair on its edge and he begins to slam the weapon down against Takeo’s left knee….

MW: Crime Lord is the man when it comes to Hardcore wrestling….heck he has been the man, period, for some time now in 6WF…

RJ: Longest cumulative champion we have ever had….the same man that went 60 minutes in Time Attack without losing his belt once….if anyone can pull off the impossible tonight then it is that man right there….

Takeo falls down in a heap as Crime Lord lifts the chair up over his head for more leverage, only for Geoff Steel to pull it out of his grasp and he jabs it into the stomach of the champion before smashing it across his spine. Steel throws the chair down and he drags Crime Lord up…

MW: Steel had a stint as the 6CW Extreme Champion, he doesn’t mind an environment like this…

RJ: Bladecutter!

Mr Kenty gets himself involved in proceedings and he neckbreakers Steel from behind before he can score with the piledriver. Kenty then gets back up to his feet and he runs Crime Lord across and bulldogs him ontop of the steel chair on the canvass…

MW; Be a huge night if Mr Kenty could win the Hardcore gold…

RJ: Could be the gateway to main event status…

Kenty gets back up and he kicks the chair away before staring at Crime Lord and Geoff Steel, beckoning either of them to stand up. Steel is the first to rise and Kenty kicks him in the gut and pulls him close…

MW: MIC…

Steel elbows his way out and spins free before kicking Kenty in the stomach and attempts the “Bladecutter”. Kenty counters by swiping Steel’s legs and he stomps on his gut before dropping backwards, sending Steel flying over the ropes and causes his head to strike the ringpost in the process. Steel is in a heap on the outside as Kenty motions a belt around his way, drawing cheers from the crowd, and then he turns around…

RJ: Kenty needs to stay focused….LOCK N….

Kenty fights his way off Crime Lord’s shoulders and he counters with a face-first Russian legsweep………………………1……………………………………..2………………..Marshall Murdoch makes the break. Marshall crawls to his feet and he slams a knee into Kenty’s stomach before flipping him up….

MW: Pumphandle…

Kenty struggles off the back and he spins Murdoch around, looking for the “Mic Check” but Marshall counters with an inverted jawbreaker. Kenty staggers back to the ropes and MM then crashes a roundhouse kick against his temple, sending him over the top to the outside. Murdoch swivels around and turns his attention to Kenji Hidari, who is slowly getting back to his feet…

RJ: This would be a huge moment in the career of Marshall Murdoch…

MW: The man who has stood on the cusp for so long……..LIGHTS OUT!

Murdoch jumps into the codebreaker but Hidari catches him and slams him down on his back before running to the ropes and diving into a springboard…

RJ: Lionsault….

MW: SPEAR!

Hidari lands the moonsault across the chest of Murdoch and is just about to make the cover when Takeo rushes across and almost breaks him in half with a demolition-ball spear…………………..1……………………2…………………Crime Lord makes the save!

RJ: Crime Lord is not giving up on his championship that easily…

Crime Lord slams hard fists down into the back of Takeo, trying to keep the monster grounded, but Lucas seizes him around the head and stands up before butting Crime Lord in the face, sending the champion flying across the ring. Crime Lord gets back up and Takeo wraps both hands around his throat before hauling him over the top rope to the outside with intense power…

MW: We’ve barely even seen any weapons involved in this match yet and already it is chaos…

RJ: Slightly different from what we saw last year….I think every competitor was bleeding by now…

Murdoch makes it back to his feet and he dropkicks Takeo in the back, knocking the big man toward the ropes, and then he sprints at him but Takeo ducks his shoulder and backdrops Marshall over the top rope, causing him to land on Geoff Steel, who was just recovering. Takeo takes the dominant position in the ring once more…

MW: This is becoming a familiar sight…..

RJ: Takeo is just so hard to keep down….

Takeo moves to the ropes and he begins to climb over to the outside as Mr Kenty smashes a steel chair against his back, dropping him down to the hard floor. Takeo tries to crawl back up but Kenty runs into him with a facewash kick, driving the big man’s face against the steel mesh of the cell. Kenty then places the chair down on Takeo’s head and he begins to climb up the wall of the cell….

MW: What the hell is Kenty thinking here?

RJ: Something crazy….WOW!

MW: Takeo’s face may have just broke…

Kenty reaches about eight foot and then he lets ago, falling down and stomping both feet into the steel chair against Takeo’s head. Kenty then turns away and he grabs Marshall by the head and prepares to suplex him on the hard floor as Kenji Hidari runs across the ring and suicide dives through the middle rope…

MW: DAMN!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x5

Hidari sends himself, Kenty and Murdoch crashing backwards against one of the barbed wire panels, leaving all three men with lacerations across their arms and backs. The crowd are mesmerized by the action as Geoff Steel drags Murdoch up and rolls him back into the ring….

RJ: Geoff Steel is looking to take advantage…

Murdoch staggers up and Steel lifts him into an urange backbreaker before whipping MM off the ropes and spinning him into a powerslam as he comes back……………………..1……………………….2………….Marshall kicks out. Steel gets back up to his feet and he crashes punches across the back of Murdoch before pulling him into a gutwrench position…

MW: Marshall going for a ride…

Marshall kicks his legs and refuses to budge before countering with a backdrop. Steel gets back up and Marshall ducks under him, scooping Steel up onto his shoulders…

RJ: TEXAS SLAM!

Marshall nails his variation of the Alabama Slam, leaving Steel slumped on the mat, and then he makes his way over to the ropes and begins to climb. The flashbulbs are going off in Cologne as Murdoch makes it to the top rope and then he nods his head confidently and dives off…

MW: Big splash…

RJ: Nobody home!

Steel rolls away in the nick of time and sends Murdoch crashing on his chest in the middle of the ring. Steel then crawls his way to the corner and he takes his opportunity to ascend the ropes, taking a huge gamble…

MW: Steel is not known for his aerial abilities…

RJ: But he can fly when the time calls…

Steel reaches the top and readies himself for flight when Mr Kenty climbs up on the apron and tries to pull him down. Steel struggles to keep his footing but he manages to grab Kenty’s hair with one hand and deliver stiff punches with the other. Kenty eventually slips and relents, falling back down to the floor, but the distraction allows Murdoch time to get to his feet and he runs into the corner with a flying superman punch that causes Steel to fall into a crotched position.

MW: Kenty inadvertently helped out Murdoch…

RJ: And now Marshall is going to capitalize…

Murdoch pulls Steel’s arm over his head and prepares to drag him into a superplex but Steel struggles and fights, uppercutting the body of Marshall and then he drives his head up under the chin of his foe, causing Marshall to slip backwards….

MW: This is bad for Murdoch….

Marshall doesn’t fall to the mat but instead his legs wrap around the turnbuckle and trap him in a tree of woe position. Steel looks down at him with a smirk and then grabs ahold of Murdoch’s legs…

RJ; What is Steel thinking? No way…

MW: He is….STEELWORKS!

The crowd are stunned as Steel is using Murdoch’s predicament to pull him into a modified liontamer around the ropes. Marshall is screaming in pain as Steel bends his legs right back, extending the pressure to the bottom of Marshall’s back….

RJ: No rope break in this hardcore environment….Steel may make Murdoch tap right here…

MW: He has to tap, there is no escape…

Murdoch’s face is bright red with agony as Steel continues to pull him around the turnbuckle, pushing the pressure up to the maximum. The referee is asking Murdoch if he wants to quit but he just shakes his head, biting down on his tongue as he tries to fight the pain…

RJ: This is a genius move, I cannot deny…

MW: Steel closing in on his first 6WF gold….

Marshall’s arms are quivering as he struggles to withstand the pain he is being put through by his opponent. Steel’s face is a picture of pure determination and his biceps bulge as he pulls back on his opponent’s legs with all of his strength…..Marshall looks up at the referee, angry at what he is about to do…

RJ: He’s got to tap….

SMACK!...........Suddenly a chair comes flying through the air and smashes against Geoff Steel’s skull, sending him flying off the top of the turnbuckle and to the outside. The cameras turn and show Crime Lord standing in the ring, a livid expression on his face…

MW: Crime Lord is not willing to let anyone take his championship….he wants to leave tonight with everything in his possession….

RJ: If Crime Lord wins this match and the FFTR, there will be no doubt who is the greatest 6WF superstar of all time…

Murdoch drops down to the canvass and is clearly in a lot of pain but Crime Lord doesn’t seem interested. Instead, he drags Murdoch up off the mat and into the centre of the ring, where he lifts him up onto his shoulders….

RJ: There is a reason why Crime Lord has been so successful….he knows when to strike…

MW; Whilst the iron is hot…..LOCK N…

Hidari rolls back into the ring with a steel pipe in his hands and he smashes it against the exposed body of Crime Lord, dropping the champion to his knees. Hidari then rolls ontop of Crimey and he places the pipe across his windpipe, pulling him into a modified camel clutch….

RJ: Hidari is going to choke Crime Lord out…

Hidari presses the steel right against the throat of Crime Lord and the champion’s face is already swelling with pain and redness. The referee is asking CL if he wants to quit but Crime Lord will not even make eye contact, refusing to throw in the towel…

MW: Crime Lord would rather die than go out like this…

RJ: He may very well die then, Hidari is relentless….

Hidari continues to press the pipe into the champion’s neck and it seems like the end may be in site when Takeo climbs back into the ring. Hidari is forced to release the submission and he ducks underneath a Takeo clothesline, smashing the pipe across the giant’s knee in the process.

MW: Hidari being smart….target the legs of the big man and take him down, he won’t be as effective on the ground…

Hidari smashes the pipe against the back of Takeo’s knee again, staggering the monster onto one leg and then he runs off the ropes and returns with a shot right between the eyes, causing Takeo to topple back onto the canvass. Hidari quickly dives on………………………….1…………………………………2……………Takeo powers out. Hidari gets back up and he makes a beeline for Takeo, only to be lifted up onto the shoulders of Mr Kenty…

RJ: Green bay plunge!

Kenty nails the rolling fireman’s slam on Hidari, sending him rolling from the ring, and then he picks up the steel pipe from the mat and he waits for Takeo to try and stand before cracking the weapon across his head again. Takeo is completely flat out as Kenty makes his way to the corner and begins to climb….

MW: Kenty has the big man down, a pinfall may have been a better choice…

RJ: Kenty wants something big…

MW: KENTON BOMB!

RJ: He got it…

The crowd roar in approval as Kenty nails the flying senton bomb from the top rope and he quickly crawls across to make the cover…
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RJ: I don’t believe it….

MW: Takeo just cannot be stopped…

Kenty looks at the referee in shock but the official holds up two fingers and orders the match to continue. Kenty makes his way over to the ropes and he climbs out to the floor and pulls the ring apron up, searching underneath for some inspiration.

RJ: It is going to take something special to beat a superstar like Lucas Takeo…

Kenty throws a trash can into the ring and two kendo sticks before he rolls back in and he picks the trash can up. Takeo begins to rise and Kenty smashes the can across the back of his head before placing the can on the floor and he turns Takeo around…

MW: He’s gonna DDT him…

RJ: Guess again…

Kenty looks for a spike DDT but Takeo demonstrates his power by lifting Kenty off the ground with one arm and then drives him down ontop of the trash can with a modified spinebuster. Kenty rolls away in pain as Marshall Murdoch returns to the fray and he lashes a kendo stick across the spine of the big man…..WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

MW: Sickening…

Three more shots and there is huge red welts across the back of Takeo, knocking him into the corner. Murdoch follows in and he lashes the stick into the stomach of the giant before delivering seven more shots to the back of Takeo’s head, culminating in the stick smashing into several pieces and sending Takeo down to the floor.

RJ: That is how you topple a giant….

Murdoch drops down to make a cover but Takeo rolls under the bottom rope and falls to the floor below. Marshall then gets back up and he turns around, just as Geoff Steel is getting back in the mix and Steel swings the other kendo stick at MM’s head…

MW: Marshall almost lost his head there…

Murdoch ducks the shot and he waistlocks Steel and looks for a German suplex but Steel rolls forwards and drags Marshall into a pinning combo, but instead gets back to his feet with Marshall’s legs in his grasp….

RJ: Steelworks…

MW: No way can Marshall survive more of this…

Murdoch twists and turns before spinning his hips, sending Steel rolling across the mat. Both superstars get back to their feet and Steel looks for a spear but Marshall leapfrogs over the top of him, sending Steel crashing into the turnbuckle. Steel then turns around and Murdoch swings at him…

RJ: Marshall Law!

Steel ducks the corkscrew roundhouse kick and counters with a full nelson slam…………………..1……………………………….2……………………Takeo pulls Steel out of the ring and drives him back against a barbed wire panel!

MW: Damn that is nasty…

RJ: Takeo just took countless headshots with that kendo stick and he is still standing…

Takeo presses Steel against the barbed wire and then he grips his arm and whips him forwards, sending Steel straight for a glass panel…

MW: Steel in trouble…

RJ: Whoah close call…

Steel manages to put the brakes on at the last moment and he touches the glass with a sense of relief before he turns around…..SMASH!

MW: JESUS…

Crowd: Holy (beep) x7

Takeo grabs ahold of Kenji Hidari and he whips him forwards instead, smashing him into Steel and sending both men crashing through the glass and outside of the cell, near the announce table. Shards of glass are scattered all over the floor as Takeo looks at the destruction he has caused…

RJ: Steel and Hidari both may be done for in this match….that was a hell of a crash…

MW: They just got slammed through bulletproof glass, Takeo is an absolute beast….

Takeo merely glares at them and then turns away, pulling the steel steps free from the ring and he hauls them up onto his shoulders. Crime Lord is just getting back up on the outside as Takeo launches the steps through the air, colliding with the champion’s skull and leaves him unconscious on the floor. Takeo then drags Murdoch to his feet and he presses his head against a steel mesh panel, dragging him across to a steel chain panel and back again. He repeats the process five times until blood begins to pour freely from the skull of Marshall…

RJ: Murdoch is bleeding like a stuffed pig…

MW: Takeo taking total control of this match now…

RJ: Nobody can stop him….

Takeo lifts the ring apron up and he drags out a table, which he slides into the ring, and then a ladder, which is also hauled over the top rope. He continues to search underneath the ring before he pulls out another steel chair, which he brings with him as he climbs back into the ring. Mr Kenty is trying to stand on his feet as Takeo marches towards him and drives the chair straight into his stomach, leaving Kenty on the floor in pain. Takeo then throws the chair down and he begins to set the table up in the middle….

MW: I said Takeo before this match started and I am even more convinced now….

RJ: He has left everyone trailing in his wake here…

Kenty is in a lot of pain as he staggers back up to his feet and Takeo seizes him by the throat, squeezing the life out of his prey. He then walks Kenty back toward the table…

MW: Kenty is about to go straight to the pits of hell….CHOKESLAM!

Takeo looks ready to deliver the chokeslam when Kenty kicks up between his legs, drawing cheers from the crowd and doubles Takeo up. Kenty staggers away to catch his breath and then he picks the steel chair up off the mat and swings it……CRACK!

RJ; What a shot…

The chair thunders off the top of Takeo’s head and causes him to fall backwards, draped across the table. A trickle of blood is running down the face of Takeo as Kenty throws the chair down and makes his way over to the corner, where he begins to climb.

MW; Kenty already hit one “Kenton bomb”, a second through this table may prove decisive…

RJ: I don’t even know if that will be enough to keep Takeo down….LOOKOUT!

Crowd: That was awe-some x10

MW: Incredible…

The crowd are stunned as Marshall Murdoch, blood leaking down his face, runs across the ring and up the ropes, throwing Kenty off the top with a huge overhead belly to belly suplex that crashes Kenty down ontop of Takeo and through the table in the middle of the ring. Marshall, Kenty and Takeo all lay slumped on the mat whilst the cameras pan around to show Steel and Hidari still on the outside, whilst Crime Lord is struggling to get back to his feet on the outside…

RJ: You can see what this match has done to these six men….none of them will ever be the same after this…

MW: They have put their careers on the line…..this is awe-inspiring….

Crime Lord uses the ring apron to pull himself to his feet, a large cut visible on the side of his head from where the steel steps collided with him. He staggers forwards, breathing deeply and then he spots Geoff Steel crawling back inside the cell….

RJ: Crime Lord wants to be remembered as the man that did the impossible here tonight….

MW: It would be an amazing feat….OH MY GOD!

RJ: That’s how much he wants it….

Geoff Steel is groggy and dazed as he stumbles across the floor toward Crime Lord. He grabs at the champion’s pants to try and pick himself up but Crime Lord just rags him to his feet and lifts him onto his shoulders before detonating an F-5 that smashes Geoff Steel face-first into a barbed wire panel behind. Steel lays slumped in a mess, crimson now leaking from his head, as Crime Lord searches underneath the ring and he drags out a stack of lightubes…

RJ: Oh god no….remember what these weapons did last year inside Hardcore Hell…

MW: This is sick to watch…

The tubes are bound by a leather strap as Crime Lord lifts them up onto the apron and then unties the strap, allowing twenty tubes to just rest near the turnbuckle. He then uses the strap to wrap around the throat of Geoff Steel and he ties it around the top rope, lifting Steel up off the ground…

RJ: This is horrendous…

MW: We saw Logan Kincade do something similar to Blue Dragon last year….

RJ: He’s trying to hang him…

Steel is barely able to keep his tip toes on the ground as the strap around his neck chokes the life out of him. The referee rolls out of the ring and tries to aid Steel as Crime Lord climbs back into the ring and he picks one of the lightubes up off the canvass. Marshall Murdoch is just getting back to his feet, blood oozing down his head and onto his chest and Crime Lord motions for him to turn around as he swings the tube…

MW: He missed him….

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

For the second time of the evening Marshall Murdoch manages to take Crime Lord out with the corkscrew roundhouse kick. He kneels for a moment in shock before crawling across and making the cover…
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MW: HE KICKED OUT!

RJ: Crime Lord is showing what this match means to him….no way he is staying down, not even from that kick…

Murdoch is in disbelief as Crime Lord pushes his shoulder up off the mat, rendering the pinfall invalid. He looks to the referee, who shakes his head, and then back at Crime Lord, who is barely able to move. Marshall then decides to climb back up and he stumbles over to the corner, where he picks up a lighttube of his own….

MW: Crime Lord brought those tubes into play….now he may regret that decision…

On the outside of the ring, Geoff Steel is slumped on the floor, struggling to breathe after being choked for so long and inside the ring Marshal Murdoch is circling Crime Lord, waiting for him to stand. Crime Lord is dazed, barely able to make it back to one knee as Murdoch twirls the lightube in his hands and then prepares to swing…

RJ: This is only going to end badly….

Suddenly a superkick lands to the side of Murdoch’s jaw and he goes flying across the ring, Kenji Hidari having returned from the outside. Hidari then drags up one of the lighttubes and he waits for Marshall to rise before smashing it straight into his stomach…

MW: That is horrible…

RJ: I thought Hidari was done for in this match…

Murdoch doubles in pain, a cut opening up on his torso, and Hidari then lifts him up and drills him with a sickening brainbuster…………………..1…………………………………2……………………Mr Kenty interrupts the pinfall!

RJ: I’m amazed Kenty is still able to stand either…

Kenty tries to go on the attack with a flurry of punches but Hidari thumbs him in the eye and then whips him into the corner, rushing in with a sickening shining wizard to the face. Kenty stumbles back out and Hidari lifts him onto his shoulders….

MW: GENSHIN!

RJ: MIC CHECK!

Kenty swings off the back and he looks to nail Hidari with the “mic check” but Kenji elbows his way out and then he front kicks Kenty in the chest, knocking him back again. Hidari then picks up another tube from the mat and he swings it….

MW: Jeez…

The tube bursts across the top of Kenty’s head and sends him through the middle ropes and toppling to the outside of the ring. Hidari then walks over to the opposite side of the ring, where Takeo left the ladder, and he begins to lift the ladder up and set it in position….

RJ: I really do not know what Hidari is contemplating here….

MW: Something that is going to end this match for good no doubt….

Hidari brings fourteen lightubes into the middle of the ring and he begins to lock them all together, creating a table of sorts. He then pulls Marshall Murdoch over and drapes him across the tubes before he begins to climb the ladder, heading toward the top. The crowd in the arena are dumbstruck as they watch Hidari ascend the ladder…

RJ: This may be the most death-defying thing I have ever seen….

MW: This will end this contest for sure…..

RJ: It may end Marshall Murdoch’s career….

MW: He wants the moonsault….

Hidari reaches the top of the ladder and he motions that he is about to backflip off when suddenly the ladder begins to lift off the ground, pushing Hidari closer to the ceiling….

RJ: MY GOD…

MW: That strength is incredible…

There are open mouths as Lucas Takeo lifts the ladder off the ground, Hidari still at the top, and he walks it to the ropes before throwing the ladder over the top….

RJ: SWEET MOTHER OF GOD HE KILLED HIM….HE MUST HAVE….

MW: We are going to need EMT’s down here immediately….

RJ: I can’t believe what Takeo just did…

Every fan in the arena has their eyes set on the front of the cell where Kenji Hidari just crashed through the padlocked door and down into the aisleway, coming to a stop just a couple of feet away from the burning flames around ringside. The instant replays are in overdrive as they show Hidari’s crash landing over and over again…

MW: Hidari’s neck and back may have just been shattered….Takeo just destroyed him….

RJ: That is exactly what Lucas Takeo brings to the table….

MW: It really is Takeo time…

Hidari is completely motionless on the outside as the action swings back inside the cell and Takeo is ready for destruction. Marshall Murdoch has managed to pull himself off the table of lighttubes but he walks straight into Takeo, who seizes him by the throat and then lifts him skywards….

RJ: CHOKESLAM!

MW: That’s the end…

The ring shakes as Takeo smashes Murdoch down into the canvass and he makes the cover………….1……………………………2…………………………………3!

RJ: INCOMING!

There is applause from the audience as Crime Lord comes flying from the top rope with a huge splash across the back of Takeo, breaking up the pinfall at the final moment. Crime Lord then stumbles back up and he screams for Takeo to stand…

MW; He’s not thinking…

RJ: Yes he is…LOCK N LOAD!

Crime Lord tries to lift Takeo up onto his shoulders but the giant is too heavy and he slams elbows down into the champion’s back, causing him to stagger away to the corner. Takeo then chases in for a big splash but nobody is home as Crime Lord moves away…

MW: Something needs to be done to remove Takeo from the equation…

On the outside of the ring, Geoff Steel is just setting up a table on the hard flooring and then he rolls back into the ring, where he and Crime Lord lock eyes. Mr Kenty then joins the fray and all three of them look at each other and then they look at Takeo…

RJ: Is this a team-up?

MW: It may be their only chance….I DON’T BELIEVE IT….

RJ: HOLY (BEEP) !

Crowd: Holy (beep) x15

MW: That is incredible…

It takes all of their strength but amazingly Steel, Kenty and Crime Lord manage to lift the monster form of Takeo up into a powerbomb position and then they bring him crashing down ontop of the stack of lightubes in the ring. Takeo is completely motionless…

RJ: They just powerbombed him through fourteen lightubes, surely they have somehow slain the beast….

MW: Takeo is done for…

Crime Lord takes advantage by diving in to make the cover…………………………1……………………..2……………Kenty drags him off. Kenty takes his chance………………………..1………………………..2………….Steel pulls Kenty away and tries to twist him into the “steelworks” but Kenty kicks out and sends Steel staggering back into the corner. Kenty gets back up and Crime Lord quickly lifts him up…

RJ: LOCK N…

MW: MIC CHECK!

RJ: Kenty is going to do what he couldn’t in Fight for the Right…

The crowd pop to the rafters as Kenty drills Crime Lord with the “Mic Check” and he makes the cover…
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MW: So close…

Steel gets back up and tries to lift Kenty into a spinebuster but Kenty rolls over his shoulder and pulls him into a schoolboy………………………1……………………………2…………………….Steel kicks out. They both scramble back up and Kenty looks for the “mic check” but Steel twists out and kicks him in the stomach…

RJ: Bladecutter….HE NAILED IT!

MW: SHEEZ….

The crowd are mixed in their reaction as Steel nails his patented piledriver on Kenty but before he can make a cover Marshall Murdoch runs across with a lightube in his hand…

RJ: LIGHTS OUT!

The screams from the crowd can be heard as Murdoch delivers the codebreaker with the tube resting across his knees, driving Steel’s face down ontop of the lightube. The blood bursts from the nose and face of Steel as the shards of the tube explode in his face…

MW: Murdoch did that one for McGraw…

Murdoch kneels over Steel, blood pouring from both of their faces, and he trash talks his opponent before dropping down into the cover……………………….1………………………………………2…………………………Crime Lord makes the break!

RJ: How the hell is he still moving?

MW: Anything Logan Kincade can do, Crime Lord is determined to do it better….

Crime Lord’s face is picture as he wipes blood from around his eyesocket and begins to try and rise to his feet. There is destruction all around as he stumbles around, struggling to stay upright, and then he pulls Marshall up and lifts him onto his shoulders….

RJ: He’s gonna finish it…

Marshall manages to fight his way off the back and he locks his arms around Crime Lord’s waist before delivering a huge German suplex. Marshall keeps his hands locked and he lifts Crime Lord into a second suplex…..and a third……………….a fourth……………………..a fifth……….a sixth….Marshall drags Crime Lord up for a staggering seventh time and swings him into a huge bridge, snapping the back of Crime Lord’s head off the mat….

MW: That’s it…

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MW; This means so much to all of these men….they have put in so much effort, this is the gateway to their future…

RJ: A chance to put their name up in lights…

Kenty drags a steel chair up off the mat and he slams it into Marshall’s midriff before nailing him with a spike DDT right on top of the weapon…………………….1…………………………….2…………….Murdoch just manages to get his shoulder up. Kenty gets back to his feet and he draws upon the energy of the crowd as he waits for Marshall to stand up….

MW: Kenty ready to put this one to bed…

Marshall looks to set to become a victim to the “Mic Check” but Crime Lord is able to swing his arm up off the ground and deliver a sickening low-blow to Kenty, dropping him to the mat besides the Hardcore Champion. Marshall staggers away, trying to recoup as a lightube explodes across the back of his head…

RJ: I guess that is payback…

Geoff Steel’s face is a bloody mess but his eyes are burning with fury as he watches Marshall topple through the ropes and onto the apron. Steel then climbs out after Murdoch and he rags him up by the head…

MW: The hatred between these two men has been plain to see all night…

RJ: They have beaten the living hell out of each other…

MW: And Steel isn’t finished…..BLADECUTTER!

RJ: OH MY GOD!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

MW: They are done….

There is an air of astonishment as Steel lifts Marshall up into the piledriver position and then jumps backwards off the apron, driving himself and his foe through the table that he set up earlier. Both men are completely unconscious in the wreckage of the table, slumped up against the side of the cell.

RJ: We’ve said it before but I feel it is necessary to re-iterate that none of these men will ever be the same after this….

MW: These type of matches will shave years off your career….

The cameras pan in on Marshall and Steel, who are unmoving, and then around to Kenji Hidari, who is finally receiving medical treatment on the outside of the cell. The action then switches back to the ring, where Mr Kenty and Crime Lord are trying to get back to their feet. They cling onto each other as leverage and finally reach a vertical base, only for….

RJ: TAKEO IS UP…

MW: NO WAY…

The monster is back on his feet, blood pouring from his back where he landed on the lightubes, and he grimaces as he locks one hand around Crime Lord’s throat and the other around Kenty’s. The crowd are stunned into silence as he lets out a roar….

RJ: You just can’t keep this man down…

MW: He’s inhuman….DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!

The end seems nigh for Kenty and Crime Lord before they both struggle against Takeo’s grip and then they both kick him in the stomach. Takeo doubles up and Kenty shoves Crime Lord away…

RJ: MIC CHECK!

The crowd roar as Kenty ploughs Takeo into the mat with the “Mic Check” but Crime Lord runs across and swings a knee at Kenty’s head…

MW: MAFIA…

Kenty just manages to roll away and he gets back to his feet and waits for Crime Lord to spin around before kicking him in the gut…

RJ: MIC…

Crime Lord drives heavy elbows into the side of Kenty’s head and then spins out and grabs Kenty by the hair and runs him to the corner, hauling him high over the top rope and sends Kenty crashing through a glass panel and to the outside of the cell.

MW: That’s how you take out the competition…

RJ: Crime Lord is sparing no expense tonight….this is incredible…

MW: He is a true warrior…

Takeo is trying to stand once more as Crime Lord turns around, but the champion is in no mood to play games and he walks over to the monster….

RJ: He got him up…

MW: Amazing…

RJ: LOCK N LOAD!

The crowd cannot help but cheer as Crime Lord demonstrates his own power by lifting Takeo up onto his shoulders and he delivers the F-5….
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MW; He did…..NO WAY!

RJ: TAKEO KICKED OUT!

MW: This is insane…

Crime Lord’s face looks triumphant as the referee’s hand comes down for the three, but it turns to rage as Takeo somehow kicks out. Crime Lord crawls to the referee and he grabs the front of his shirt, begging him to change his decision…

MW: Crime Lord is stunned…

RJ: So am I….how did Takeo kick out of that?

MW: The man is unstoppable…

RJ: Crime Lord is so desperate to end this…so desperate to cement his place as the most dominant superstar in 6WF history…

The champion staggers back up to his feet and he pushes the referee away as he grabs a steel chair off the mat. Takeo is once again trying to get back to his feet……………CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

MW: Crime Lord is relentless….

Seven huge chairshots to the back of Takeo and the giant is barely able to remain on his knees. Crime Lord’s eyes glint with a hint of the maniacal as he draws the chair up over his head and looks to bring it down on Takeo’s head….

RJ: AHHHHHHHH….

MW: He got him….CHOKESLAM!

There are screams of shock from the crowd as Takeo’s arm suddenly shoots up and locks around the throat of the champion, catching him by surprise. Takeo then gets up to his full height and he stares into the eyes of Crime Lord…

RJ: I cannot believe how much punishment Takeo has taken and yet he still stands…

MW: He’s about to win this match….CHOKE…

RJ: LOCK N LOAD!

Crime Lord suddenly shakes his head at Takeo and he dips under and scoops him onto his shoulders before delivering another F-5 in the centre of the ring. All the other competitors are still completely out as Crime Lord makes the cover…
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MW: Is it done?

RJ: It’s done…

Ding ding ding

RJ: I will never, ever forget what we have just witnessed here at Explosion….arguably the most destructive, brutal and heinous match we have ever seen in 6WF history…what a contest…what a bout….arguably the match of the year right there…

MW: Without a shadow of a doubt….six men entered and I would be surprised if any of them are able to walk out on their own two feet….

Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner………….and STILL 6WF Hardcore Champion……….Crrrrrriiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmmeeeeeee Looooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrddddd!

RJ; Say what you want about the Hardcore Champion but if there is anyone that can claim to be more dominant than him then you let me know…..this guy is a machine…

MW: He has walked through hell tonight and he has lived to tell the tale….he has done the unthinkable and survived “Hardcore hell”….

RJ: All six of these men performed the fight of their lives tonight….they put on a show, they laid their bodies on the line….and every single one of them is going to need medical attention when this is all said and done…

MW: But for the winner, this is just the beginning….this is just phase one of what could prove to be a historic night…

RJ: That’s right because still to come for Crime Lord is the Fight for the Right tournament, where he's facing his toughest opponent in history when he takes on Logan Kincade, that promises to be a brutal match, and you have to ask, what, if anything does Crime Lord have left in the tank?

Crime Lord stands bloodied and exhausted on the ramp, he raises the title in the air and heads to the back.

The shows heads backstage where Jack Reynolds is stood with Mike Hill and The Saint either side of him. The Saint is stood with his trademark shades and the TAW Title draped over his shoulder as Mike Hill stands wearing a t-shirt that says 'RKO? Standard Mike Hill!' and a pair of sunglasses....

JR: Gents, tonight you face off one on one for the TAW Title in a match that has plenty of bad blood, Mike....

The Saint snatches the microphone from Reynolds, pushing him back and staring Mike Hill in the eyes....

The Saint: See, I know what you’re thinking right now Mike. I look at your weasel –like, fuck ugly, pale, scrawny, child-like face and can already extract your main thought and no, it isn’t whether you need your nappy changing. You’re looking at me now, wearing these outlawed sun glasses, and plotting your trip to Miss Jessica to get me reprimanded. See, that’s the sort of petulant, underhanded, childish shite I’ve come to expect from you now Mike, but you know me… I’ve always been one to stick it to the hierarchy.

ou talk a good game, Mike, saying that The Saint is predictable, that The Saint should be out here laying down the gauntlet, putting you in your place, so that you can come and set your silly little standard.

Well, have you never heard what they say about fine wine, Mike?

You leave the wine, you let it mature, you let it keep, you allow it to take a few knocks, to develop, to reach its finest vintage! And that’s what I am when you and I are compared. I’m the finer vintage. I’m the 200 pound bottle of champagne that you have to break and arm and a leg for, whilst you, Mike, are that shitty little three pound bottle of white wine that the local off license is literally trying to give away.

I’m sick and I’m tired of having to listen to you make bold, stupid predictions, I’m fed up of Mike Hill trying to make a name for himself by ‘outwitting’ The Saint, you saying I’m ‘predictable’. And hell, that might be the case, you might foretell The Saint trying to kick your ass all over Cologne, Mike, but it’s still going to be an ass kicking, whether you see it coming or not. Because tonight is about The Saint unloading the last two months into you, reliving every sneak attack, every time you’ve plagiarised my own finishing move, every time you’ve tried to gain the upper hand. It’s irrelevant that you’re up in the mind games stake, because when you’re as dominant, as ready to go as I am, it doesn’t matter one damn bit.

Simply put Mike, you better keep moving on Sunday night, because when I get these hands round your scrawny little neck, it’s over for you! Your standard will fall....

Mike Hill: Mike Hill was waiting for The Saint to come out here and give you the usual routine about how The Saint is a bigger threat than ever, how The Saint is going to Mike Hill because he has a divine right to be champion and my favourite one of all, telling Mike Hill how The Saint sees everything coming and has a natural instinct to prevent it. Because Sainty, that natural instinct seems to have let you down somewhat these past few months because Mike Hill has been making you look like a bit of a fool.

But the main reason Mike Hill waited for The Saint was because Mike Hill expected for The Saint to act like a champion. Mike Hill thought that The Saint would show the balls that a champion should have. Mike Hill expected for The Saint to come out and set the example, rather than waiting for Mike Hill to come out and set the...Standard. But our esteemed champion won't do that, because quite frankly he is scared of Mike Hill. Not because Mike Hill is physically imposing but because The Saint can't read Mike Hill, The Saint just doesn't know how to deal with the master of the mind-games.

The Saint has only one solution and that is to copy Mike Hill and then hope that everyone suffers from amnesia so he can try and pass the idea off as his own. Mike Hill nails The Saint with an RKO, the next week The Saint nails Mike Hill with the RKO. Very original. That sort of thing might help you keep pace with Mike Hill when it's all just talk but when it gets to the actual match, it is just going to leave you in the lurch because in the ring you are not on this level Sainty.

When the bell rings to start the match, you will realise that you have managed to talk your way into a match that you can not win Sainty. Yes Mike Hill goaded you somewhat but in reality, Mike Hill has got this match because you have risen to Mike Hill's poking of the fire. Mike Hill has been at you and it has got you riled up Sainty, Mike Hill dented your ego with a succession of digs until you decided that you needed to take action. The result of which is you being embroiled into a battle that has an inevitable outcome.

Yes you are world champion but that means very little when compared to Mike Hill. You are a good wrestler Sainty but that means nothing when the man you are facing is not a good wrestler, he is not a great wrestler but he is the BEST Wrestler. Mike Hill has out-wrestled every single competitor in this company to climb the mountain and I have no intention of stopping until I get to the peak and climb over it.

Like Mike Hill said you are good Sainty...but predictable. Mike Hill knows every move that you are going to make on Sunday before the match has even started. Mike Hill knows what you are thinking before even you do. It is not the same for you because Mike Hill can do every move in the book and some that aren't even in the book. Mike Hill can pull out any move at any time, no two Mike Hill matches are the same. Mike Hill is unpredictable, Mike Hill is innovative, Mike Hill is just too god damn good for you Sainty.

Mike Hill is just too god damn good for everyone in this company. When Mike Hill wins that TAW World Title on Sunday the dynamics of 6WF will change. Mike Hill will take 6WF to a new level, this company will be dragged to a different standard, STANDARD MIKE HILL!

Hill grins at The Saint...

Mike Hill: You continue to make out that you are some kind of bad-ass, some anti-authority hero, some kind of maverick. Fact of reality is Saint, you are nothing of the sort. You are far from it, you are the complete opposite. Mike Hill has seen how The Saint works in close quarters as part of The Association. You never said anything to put Danny McGraw's nose out of joint because you were always pandering to his power and nothing has changed since then.

Mike Hill wasn't the one who went around begging for title shots like you Sainty. Mike Hill was not the man who stood in the middle of this ring whining and moaning about some sort of "conspiracy" when in fact the powers that be were giving you chance after chance to prove that you were still Vintage.

You are not vintage anymore Saint, you are just past your sell by date. You aren't the 200 pound bottle of champagne that Mike Hill will be drinking sunday night to toast his victory, you are the loaf of bread on the shelf in Lidl that is going stale. You are the products that will be thrown away the next day if no-one buys them. Sainty, you are just lucky that Mike Hill is the metaphorical buyer and has given you a stay of execution in 6WF.

You see, people are fast to run me down, say that The Saint just doesn’t have anything about him, that The Saint isn’t a complex, layered individual that’ll make people pay attention, that quite simply, The Saint is an afterthought. But look at what I’ve achieved, look at what I’ve done! How many of these nay sayers, including you Mike, can claim to be a grand slam holder, a multi-time World Champion, a former commissioner, a cornerstone of this company?! It’s simple. None of them!

The Saint fumes for a moment. Staring at Hill with an instense rage before stepping back and removing his sunglasses to look at Hill...

The Saint: People look at what I’ve done, what I’ve achieved and then make the comparison to me now, when I’m older and not as explosive and they say I’m the one that lives in the past? I’ve fucking earned the right to talk up my achievements, I’ve fucking earned the right to have an ego, I DESERVE THIS LIMELIGHT MIKE! This, Mike Hill, is where I belong! THIS IS MY LIFE MIKE!

Who the fuck are you to say you’re better than me?! What have you done?! What have you achieved?! When you put your achievements against mine?! What are you compared to me?!
It’s time we stopped fucking around with all this ‘standard’ and ‘vintage’ bullshit. It’s time to stop the games, the dirty tricks, the cheap shots. That time is over, Mike. It’s just to time to fight it out like men!

And that’s what it boils down to, you take away the mind games, the tricks, the bravado from me, and I’m still a vile, vindictive, nasty son of a bitch, who really doesn’t care who gets hurt.

Take it away from you, Mike, and what do we have?! I’ll tell you what, a damned show pony who might think he’s a skilled technician in this ring, but really, can’t make a mark.

It’s time to cut the bullshit Mike Hill, it’s time to face up to what’s going to go down tonight. And the fact is, over the years we’ve crossed paths too many times on the big stage for you to accurately foretell how tonights going to go down.

I look into your eyes, Mike, and I see that little bit of doubt, that one iota of questioning, of whether you can do it, whether you can climb the mountain. And as I rain down shots unto your skull, as I throw you around that ring like a rag doll, that fraction will grow and grow and grow and grow… And grow.

And you’ll realise that everything you think you know about The Saint, it was wrong!

Because you’re not just getting the TAW Champion at Explosion, you’re getting the Divine Destroyer, the Divine Force… You’re getting the Ultimate Weapon!

And then you’ll realise that pure and simple, The Saint NEVER. LOST. IT!

The Saint raises the TAW Title in the air and walks off leaving Hill tood for a moment. Hill looks at Reynolds and walks off towards his locker room, tossing the sunglasses on the floor and trampling on them as he walks on. He stops short of his locker room, noticing the door ajar before slowly pushing it open....

MH: What are you doing in here??

Hill slams the door shut and we head to commercial.

Match 8

TAW World Championship

The Saint(C) vs Mike Hill

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to Explosion, live from Cologne, Germany! What a show it has been so far tonight, we’ve seen some absolutely huge matches!

MW: We’ve already seen three title changes this evening, with two occurring in the same match!

RJ: And there is potential for two more title changes tonight, with only our two world title matches and the fight for the right final left this evening!

MW: Up first is the TAW World Title match, which sees The Saint defending his world title belt against Mike Hill, a clash between two veterans of this company.

RJ: We’ve heard a lot from these two men recently, they both like to run their mouths but the time for talking stops tonight, who can walk the walk?

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!

Introducing first...the challenger...he hails from Malvern, England and weighs in at 220lbs...MIIIIIKKKEEEEE HILLLLL!

“The Next Big Thing” hits and the German crowd descend into boos as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He is wearing a T-Shirt with STANDARD emblazoned across the front of it. Hill swaggers down the ramp, ignoring the fans who offer their hands. Hill climbs up the steel steps and then springboards over the top rope into the ring, he climbs to the top rope pointing to his T-Shirt!

MW: What a rejuvenation we have seen in Mike Hill from Redemption up to this point tonight where he challenges for the TAW World Heavyweight Championship in a singles match.

RJ: The way Hill has changed his fortunes is certainly hugely impressive, but by doing it, he has become even more arrogant, and I didn’t think that was possible.

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Manchester, England and weighing in at 280lbs...he is the REIGNING AND DEFENDING TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...THE SSSAAAAINNNTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!

“Monster” roars out through the speakers, red pyrotechnics explode off at the top of the stage before The Saint walks out onto the stage in his aviator shades. He holds the TAW Title over his head before draping it over his shoulder. Saint strides down to the ring confidently, he steps over the top rope before throwing his shades to the floor and staring down at Hill.

RJ: The Saint certainly matches Hill in the arrogance stakes, but with his record, who can blame him for that arrogance? The Saint has done everything in this company.

MW: And the thing is RJ, I think he’s been even better in the last 6 months or so. He’s getting better with age, he’s vintage!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The Saint immediately goes in for the lock-up, but Mike Hill ducks underneath it and hits a chop-block to the back of the right leg. Mike Hill immediately boots away on the right leg of Saint, before lifting it into the air and then continually driving it into the canvas. Mike Hill eventually relents, he stands waiting for The Saint to rise before hitting a spin-out backbreaker. Hill hooks the leg.

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

The Saint forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Mike Hill applies a side headlock on the TAW World Champion who sharply rises to his feet and whips Mike Hill firmly across the ring, as Hill rebounds into the centre of the ring The Saint meets him with a big back elbow smash. Hill stumbles to his feet and walks straight into a sidewalk slam. Saint makes the cover.

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

Saint applies a sleeper hold on Mike Hill. Hill fights slowly up to a vertical base and attempts to spin his way out of it, only for The Saint to viciously pull back on Hill, snapping his neck backwards. The Saint grins as Mike Hill slowly rolls up, clutching at his neck. The Saint drags Mike Hill towards the ropes where he places his upper body between 2nd and 3rd rope.

RJ: Looks like The Saint has got something vicious lined up here.

MW: Every move that The Saint does is vicious. That’s what his game is all about, inflicting punishment on his opponent, brutalising them to the point where they can’t take any more!

The TAW World Champion puts a knee into the back before pulling back on the neck of Mike Hill firmly. He then switches tact, proceeding to pummel away at the head and chest of Mike Hill with swinging punches until the referee intervenes, forcing The Saint to allow Mike Hill forward from the ropes. Hill falls to the mat, Saint makes the cover.

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

MW: This has been hugely impressive from The Saint, he is really trying to finish this one off early.

RJ: I think no matter how much he may deny it, some of Mike Hill’s words have got to him. He really is trying to send a message to Hill...and he’s doing a good job of it so far!

Mike Hill forces the shoulder up off the canvas, The Saint leaps to his feet and waits for Mike Hill to rise. Saint then grabs Hill by the waist and flings him into the canvas with a German suplex. Hill staggers up to his feet and The Saint hits a boot into the stomach, before lifting Hill into the air and nailing an implant DDT! He hooks the leg.

MW: Mike Hill barely had a look in thus far.

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

The Saint rolls up to his feet and stomps away on the back of Mike Hill before dragging him to his feet and connecting with a backbreaker. The Saint follows up with a couple of leaping knees into the back, before applying a full nelson. Slowly but surely The Saint brings Mike Hill to his feet, attempting to synch in the crucifier but Mike Hill manages to counter with a jawbreaker!

RJ: Mike Hill needed that counter, it looked like his first singles shot at a world title in over 2 years was going to be over very quickly.

The Saint stumbles around and Mike Hill connects with an inverted atomic drop, Hill then runs off the ropes nailing a spinning heel kick on Saint. Hill hooks the leg, smirking.

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

Mike Hill gets to his feet, smiling as The Saint slowly gets up to his feet. Hill then stomps down on his head to drive The Saint back into the canvas. Mike Hill then applies an armbar, The Saint rolls up to his feet and Mike Hill throws him down to the canvas with an arm drag. Saint stumbles up and Mike Hill connects with a leaping enzaguri kick, he makes the cover.

MW: Mike Hill’s speed allowing him to keep away from The Saint’s hands and begin to take control of this contest.

RJ: Whilst Hill’s talking has got plenty of attention, it is his wrestling ability that has given Mike Hill this opportunity. He’s been in imperious form.

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

The Saint drives his shoulder up off the mat, Mike Hill stays on the mat momentarily before kipping up to his feet. Saint rolls up to his feet, Mike Hill connects with a knee into the stomach before hitting The Saint with an STO takedown. Hill quickly heads up to the top rope, where he steadies himself.

MW: MIKE TIME!

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

Hill rolls up to his feet, he goes to the outside waiting for The Saint to rise. He then flies in off the top rope, nailing a springboard hurracanrana. Saint stumbles up and Hill goes for a clothesline but The Saint ducks it. Hill turns around and The Saint bench-presses him into the air, Hill falls to the canvas face-first!

He slowly gets to his feet and walks straight into a huge boot to the face from The Saint. Hill hits the canvas and now it is The Saint who makes the cover.

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

RJ: That’s where Hill has to be careful, The Saint’s power can bring him back into a match out of nowhere.

The Saint applies a seated abdominal stretch. He drags Mike Hill up to his feet before drilling him into the canvas with a pumphandle slam. Hill rolls up to his feet and The Saint hits a boot into the stomach before nailing a delayed vertical brainbuster. Cover.

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

Hill drives the shoulder up off the canvas once again. The Saint hauls him up and connects with a boot into the stomach...

MW: DIVINE DESTROYER!

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

RJ: Closest pin we’ve seen so far!

The Saint drags up Mike Hill, he goes for the RKO but Hill shoves him away into the ropes. Mike Hill sprints in but The Saint back body’s drop him onto the apron. Saint spins around and runs at Hill, but he pulls down the top rope and Saint crashes to the outside. Hill stands on the apron before back-flipping off and connecting with a pele kick.

MW: This might suit Hill a little more, he can use some of his tactics that may fall below the line of what is fair and good.

The Saint rolls to his feet, Mike Hill attempts to whip him into the steel steps but Saint reverses sending Hill towards the steps. Hill leaps over the top, Saint follows in but Hill dropkicks the steel steps into the Saint’s knee. Mike Hill then runs in, nailing a tornado DDT onto the steps!

Mike Hill rolls The Saint under the bottom rope, he then hooks the leg. He makes the cover.

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

RJ: Hill didn’t take it to the outside for very long but it has swung the momentum in this contest back in his favour.

Hill drags The Saint up to his feet, he then hits him with a boot into the gut. Mike Hill bounces off the ropes, connecting with a corkscrew neckbreaker. Hill then stands over The Saint before connecting with the Hill Walk! He hooks the leg.

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

The Saint drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Mike Hill rolls up to his feet and drags The Saint with him. He goes to whip The Saint into the ropes but Saint’s power allows him to send Hill bouncing into the ropes. Hill springboard moonsaults off the ropes, over the on-rushing Saint and straight into a reverse DDT! Hill covers.

MW: What a tremendous contest this! Back and forth match between two men who are so evenly matched despite having such contrasting styles.

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

Mike Hill rolls up to his feet, he stands over The Saint waiting for him to rise. He then hits a series of shoot kicks into the stomach that back The Saint towards the corner. Hill then runs in going for a shining wizard...Saint catches him in mid-air and walks forward...

MW: DIVINE FORCE!

RJ: WHAT A POWERBOMB!

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

The Saint gets to his feet, he retreats towards the corner and waits for Mike Hill to rise, he then sprints in and connects with a huge spear!

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

Hill drives the shoulder up, The Saint rises up to his feet and stands over Mike Hill, waiting for him to rise. Hill stumbles up, The Saint boots him in the gut and sets up for The Saint’s row but Hill drops down the back...

MW: OVER THE HILL!

RJ: OUT OF NOWHERE!

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

MW: Hill thought he had it!

RJ: So close!

Hill waits for The Saint to rise before leaping into the air and taking him down with a hurracanrana! Saint rolls to his feet, Hill goes for a belly to belly suplex but again Saint blocks before throwing Hill into the corner with a huge belly to belly of his own! Hill stumbles up to his feet and out of the corner...

MW: SAINT’S ROW CONNECTS THIS TIME!

RJ: SAINT GOING TO RETAIN!

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

MW: Time for Hill to stun the crowd!

RJ: Amazing resilience from both of these men.

The Saint gets to his feet and goes to the top rope, waiting for Mike Hill to rise before flying off...

MW: Crossbody...

RJ: NO WAY! NO WAY!

MW: RKO! RKO! RKO!

RJ: GOING TO WIN IT WITH THE SAINT’S OWN MOVE!

Ref: 1.......................2................................Foot on the rope!

MW: UN-FREAKING BELIEVABLE!

RJ: THIS IS VINTAGE SAINT AND STANDARD MIKE HILL ALL ROLLED INTO ONE!

Mike Hill rolls to his feet and stares up at the skies and around the arena in disbelief. He slowly gets to his feet, waiting for The Saint to rise. He sets up for the Over The Hill but Saint spins his way out of the hold...

RJ: RKO! RKO! RKO!

MW: I CAN’T SPEAK ANYMORE!

RJ: AMAZING FROM THE SAINT!

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

RJ: AND IT STILL ISN’T OVER!

This time it is The Saint who is left utterly shocked by the sheer will to win of his opponent. The Saint beats the mat in anger, waiting for Hill to rise. Hill’s up...

RJ: RKO!

MW: Shoved away by Hill, ref’s down!

RJ: Desperation stuff from Mike Hill, who has collapsed back into the mat.

Hill shuffles towards the ropes, clutching at them as he tries to haul himself to his feet. The Saint closes in on him menacingly, smirking.

RJ: Not a good position at all for Hill, ref’s out and The Saint is pissed off.

Saint stares down at Hill who is still not fully to his feet. Mike Hill eventually gets there but much to The Saint’s surprise, Hill is grinning. The Saint’s eyes widen as Hill continues to grin.

MW: What the hell is he smiling about?!

RJ: Never mind, who the hell is that?!

MW: WHAT THE?!

RJ: WHO IS HE?

Mike Hill continues to grin at The Saint, looking behind him. The Saint turns around to be confronted by a hooded man, who boots The Saint in the gut before delivering a vicious cradle piledriver!

MW: OH MY GOD WHAT A MOVE!

RJ: THE SAINT IS OUT COLD!

The hooded man looks at Hill, who grins back before the two men shake hands in the middle of the ring.

RJ: HILL KNOWS HIM! HILL KNEW THIS MIGHT HAPPEN!

MW: I THINK HILL KNEW IT WOULD HAPPEN! THAT’S WHY HE WAS SMILING!

The hooded man rolls out of the ring just as the ref comes to, Hill covers The Saint.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the winner of this match by way of PINFALL...and YOURRRRRR NEEEWWWW TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIOONNNNN OFFFF THE WOOOORRRLLDDDDDD...MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE HIIIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!

MW: I don’t quite believe what I have just seen RJ. I don’t know what’s going on, I don’t know who that was or why he did it.

RJ: A hooded man just laid The Saint out in the middle of the ring with a vicious, vicious piledriver. He won that match for Mike Hill.

MW: Let’s not forget that in all this, Mike Hill is the new TAW World Champion, he is now a two time TAW Champion, what an achievement and what an upturn in fortunes for Hill.

RJ: It’s going to be shrouded in controversy but that was an absolutely superb match, both men could have won it on separate occasions but it’s Hill who’s walking away with the title.

MW: Because of that hooded man, that won’t be the last we hear of that. But let’s see Hill enjoying his moment.

The referee hands the TAW Title belt to Mike hill ,he rolls up to his feet slowly and takes a time to just look at the TAW Title, before grabbing it from the ref and smiling widely, holding the belt above his head in the middle of the ring over the forlorn figure of The Saint.

Cassius is backstage with Jack Reynolds but before Reynolds is even able to speak, Cassius interjects.

Cassius : So it’s been a long time since Keith Leone saw my name on a card and feared what I was going to do.

Cassius looks momentarily hurt by repeating the comment, furiously stroking his chin and narrowing his eyes incredulously. He then fixes the camera with a determined stare.

Cassius : Well I don’t expect you to, Keith.

Cassius turns to Jack Reynolds and stares at him with the same intensity

Cassius : I don’t expect Keith Leone to look up at a piece of paper tacked to the wall and fear the sight of my name, Jack.

No…

I expect Keith Leone to fear looking up at that card, and not seeing his!

Cassius tilts his head with a malicious grin

Cassius : I expect Keith Leone to fear his erasing from 6WF. I expect Keith Leone to fear his erasing from next week’s Lockdown card… from that storyboarded flip chart that stands in Rich and Mat’s office… even from 6WF’s history, Jack! I want Keith Leone to fear becoming the insignificant speck in 6WF’s monumental obliteration and re-birth…. in 6WF’s re-genesis… that he really is, Jack! I want Keith Leone, Jack, to look up at HIS name on the card with the fear that that is all it is… a name on a piece of paper… a piece of paper that can be easily burned! Erased from record!

Cassius’ grin becomes even more sinister, as he takes hold of a nervous Jack Reynolds’ tie.

Cassius : I do not expect Keith Leone to look up at that piece of paper tacked to the wall and fear what I will do Jack, but instead to look up at me pinning HIM to the floor of that cell on Sunday night and to fear WHAT I DO NEXT!

Cassius begins seething and spitting with rage in the face of Jack Reynolds

Cassius : I WANT KEITH LEONE TO FEAR FOR ALL THOSE PEOPLE HE FEELS RESPONSIBLE FOR… ALL THOSE PEOPLE THAT HE FEELS HE AND WALKER HAVE DRAGGED INTO THIS… I want him to feel the pain that I have inflicted upon him inside that cell, Jack, AND FEAR FOR HOW THOSE PEOPLE WILL SUFFER WHEN THERE IS NOT A DAMN THING HE CAN DO ABOUT IT ANYMORE! Oh Keith Leone you say you want me to see the faces of those that I have wronged inside that cell, but I won’t. You will see those faces, Keith. You will see those faces inside that cell, and be committed to your own personal hell as your erasing from 6WF contorts and condemns those faces with an eternal anguish!

Cassius places Jack Reynolds’ tie back against his shirt and turns to face the camera once more

Cassius : I will make you a martyr for those faces Keith. But there is no glory in becoming a martyr of a sinking ship!

A figurehead, a standard bearer, stood with arms outstretched on the prow of that ship will be just the first thing to hit the bottom of the ocean!

The first to be forgotten!

The camera zooms in, focussing entirely on Cassius glaring back at it with unbridled malevolence

Cassius : Now is not the time to feel uneasy in the locker room, Keith Leone. Now is the time to make the most of it. To say your goodbyes to the place. To those faces.

Before you are plunged this Sunday into the depths of that ocean.

To the depths…. of hell!

Cassius stares at Reynolds, his eyes full of menace as we head to commercial.

Match 9
Fight For The Right Final
Crime Lord v Logan Kincade
*Winner receives a shot at a World Title of their choosing, guaranteed for 1 year.

RJ: We’ve just seen Mike Hill capture the TAW World Title for the 2nd time and in this next match, we could see a potential future opponent for him.

MW: That’s right folks, after over a month’s worth of qualifying matches, it is now time for the final of the fight for the right tournament, which is almost a guarantee of a world title run.

RJ: A real disparity between the two competitors involved in this final in terms of world title credentials. On one side, you have the longest reigning 6WF Champion in the history of 6WF in Crime Lord and on the opposite side you have Logan Kincade, who has not won a world title.

MW: This match is absolutely huge, not just because it is a Fight for The Right final but also these two have been embroiled in a huge, brutal feud over the past two months, which first saw Crime Lord win the Hardcore Title from Logan Kincade, who held that belt for the longest time in 6WF history.

RJ: This is the third match between the duo, almost like a deciding contest, but there is a lot more riding on it than just the hardcore title tonight.

MW: What you can’t forget is that this is Crime Lord’s 2nd match of the night, we know he is capable of performing double duty, but it is a lot different when it’s the Hardcore Hell match you’ve just been through. To retain the title belt in that situation is absolutely superb, but it’s got to have taken a lot out of him ahead of this contest.

RJ: That’s right, a task that Logan Kincade knows only too well, as he retained the Hardcore Title in the inaugural version of that match last year. Knowing the match so well and the injuries it can cause could be a big advantage to Logan.

DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED...”Edgecrusher” roars out around the arena and the crowd boo loudly as Logan Kincade walks quickly out onto the stage. He storms down the ramp before stepping through the ropes into the ring.

RJ: Logan Kincade has been the most impressive competitor in this tournament for my money, he did a dominant job on Christopher Patricks and Finlay before overcoming the odds to defeat Geoff Steel.

MW: He certainly had a helping hand in that situation, with Keith Leone saving him from the clutches of Re-Genesis before laying out Kincade for too long.

RJ: With Logan potentially in the position to challenge for a world title whenever he wants, you have to question how wise that was from our 6WF World Champion.

“Rain Wizard” hits and Crime Lord’s arrival onto the stage is greeted by a huge round of boos from the capacity crowd. He walks slowly out onto the stage, clearly still feeling some after-effects from the Hardcore Hell match. Crime Lord stands at the top of the stage, he holds the 6WF Hardcore Title high above his head before strolling tot he ring. He climbs up the steel steps and into the ring.

MW: I don’t think that anyone understands how brutal the Hardcore Hell match is. You may have seen it on the TV but being up close and personal to it, the impact on some of the moves was devastating.

RJ: Quite frankly I can see no way in which Crime Lord can walk away from this match as the winner of the Fight for The Right tournament, the hardcore hell match would just have taken too much out of him.

MW: But Crime Lord’s win in Hardcore Hell proves just how bad-ass he is, how tough he is, surely that suggests he is capable of doing something extraordinary here?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Crime Lord and Logan stride to the centre of the ring and lock up. Kincade pushes Crime Lord back towards the ropes but Crimey counters with a stiff knee up into the gut. He applies a front facelock on Kincade before walking forward and crashing a number of knees into the face of the former Hardcore Champion. Crime Lord releases the hold, he then drags in Kincade and hits a Fisherman’s suplex. He hooks the leg.

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

Kincade drives the shoulder up, Crime Lord gets up to his feet and drags up Logan with him. Crime Lord then throws Logan down into the canvas with a hip toss, Kincade staggers up to his feet and Crime Lord hits him with a boot to the stomach. Crime Lord then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running boot to the head.

RJ: Crime Lord looks like he’s decided that the best way to approach this match is to just go all out from the start in the hope he can finish it off early.

MW: We know Crime Lord’s got the offensive weapons to do such a thing, but we also know Kincade is up there as one of the toughest SOB’s in 6WF history.

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

Crime Lord drags Kincade to a vertical base where he fires off a number of clubbing right-handed punches to the side of thehead. Logan responds with a headbutt, he then follows up with a huge uppercut that sends Crime Lord into the canvas. Kincade drags Crimey up, he whips him into the ropes before connecting with a backbreaker on the rebound. Kincade makes the cover.

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

Kincade gets to his feet, he drags up Crime Lord with a sick grin on his face. He scoops Crime Lord over his shoulders before walking towards the ropes and dropping Crime Lord down throat first across it. Kincade leaps onto the apron, he hits a big punch into the chin of Crime Lord to send him staggering back.

Logan then springboards off the top rope going for a flying clothesline but Crime Lord catches him before drilling Kincade into the canvas with a huge spinebuster! Kincade stumbles up and the Hardcore Champion nails a bridging belly to belly suplex. Cover.

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

MW: This tournament has certainly been a huge stand out in Crime Lord’s career, none more so than last year where he won the final and cashed in on Blue Dragon on the same night at Night of Glory.

RJ: One of the most memorable moments in 6WF’s long history for me and was also the start of Crimey’s dominant run as 6WF world champion.

Crime Lord gets to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Logan Kincade who rolls away towards the corner. Crime Lord continues with the stomping until the referee steps in. Crime Lord brushes him away, he then removes the 2nd turnbuckle cover before driving Kincade’s head into the exposed steel repeatedly.

Eventually Crime Lord steps away before sprinting in and nailing a leaping double foot stomp across the back. Crime Lord then hauls Kincade up to a vertical base and flings him down to the canvas with a German suplex. Crime Lord makes the cover.

Ref: 1............2........kick out!

Kincade drives the shoulder up, Crime Lord hauls him to a vertical base before lifting Kincade above his head. He throws Logan over the top rope with a huge gorilla press slam. Crime Lord steps to the outside, he picks up Kincade and throws him firmly into the steel railings. He then drags Kincade forward before smashing him back-first into the edge of the ring.

RJ: Crime Lord still in the mood from Hardcore Hell earlier by the looks of it.

MW: So far it seems the adrenaline is taking him through this. It would be the biggest achievement in 6WF history to win hardcore Hell and this tournament in the same night, in my view.

Crime Lord rolls Logan underneath the bottom rope and towards the corner, where the former world champion then goes up to the top rope. He dives off hitting a leaping knee down into the back. Crimey then brings Logan up to a vertical base where he nails a huge powerbomb! Cover.

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

Crime Lord rolls up to his feet, he hauls Logan to his feet and goes for an STO but Kincade blocks it before drilling Crime Lord into the mat with a reverse STO! Crime Lord staggers to his feet, Kincade grabs the right arm of Crime Lord before pulling him in quickly and nailing a short-clothesline.

Logan stands waiting for Crime Lord to rise before connecting with a left uppercut to the gut, he then lifts Crime Lord to his feet nailing a brainbuster! Cover.

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

Crime Lord is brought up to his feet by Logan Kincade who nails a number of back elbows into the side of the head that backs Crimey into the ropes. Logan whips him out across the ring and on the rebound connects with a snap powerslam. The Hardcore Champion stumbles up to his feet, Kincade boots him in the gut and nails a DDT. Cover.

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

RJ: Logan Kincade looks to be coming back into this contest right now, after a lightning fast start from Crime Lord.

MW: We know that Kincade hates losing, you can’t see him wanting to be known as the man who couldn’t beat Crime Lord.

Kincade drags Crime Lord to the corner, he drop toe holds him face-first into the exposed steel of the 2nd turnbuckle that Crime Lord removed. Kincade stands waiting for Crimey to rise before running in and hitting a huge jumping clothesline! He goes to the top rope...

RJ: MOONSAULT!

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

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Kincade waits for Crime Lord to rise before sprinting in going for a crossbody block...

MW: SPEAR IN MID-AIR FROM CRIME LORD!

RJ: Amazing counter move!

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

Kincade gets the shoulder up on this occasion, Crime Lord hauls him to a vertical base and then throws Logan into the corner. Crimey sprints in, connecting with a big splash. Kincade slumps forward and Crime Lord takes him down with a bridging vertical suplex, cover.

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

Crime Lord hauls up Logan Kincade, he then bounces off the ropes and nails a Lou Thesz Press. He immediately starts to pummel away on the head of Logan with a succession of huge punches until the ref steps in. Crime Lord then stands waiting for Kincade to stir slightly, before bouncing off the ropes...

MW: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

RJ: That could be it!

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

Kincade drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Crime Lord drags him to up his feet and goes for The Custody. Kincade spins his way out...

MW: MEATHOOK CLOTHESLINE!

RJ: What a clothesline!

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

Kincade applies a sleeper hold on Crime Lord, before dragging him up to a vertical base. He swings Crime Lord around wildly, before lifting him into the air and nailing a dream street-like move. Kincade retreats to the corner, waiting for Crimey to rise before running in and hitting a leaping back elbow smash. Cover.

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

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up off the mat. Logan waits for Crime Lord to rise before running off the ropes and hitting a leaping crossbody block. Crimey stumbles up, Kincade nails a 2nd crossbody. He then heads up top, Crimey stumbles up and Kincade hits a flying double knee! He hooks the leg.

RJ: Looks like the brutality of the Hardcore Hell match is catching up with Crime Lord now.

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

Logan Kincade rolls to his feet, he clutches Crime Lord by the throat and chokes him out on the canvas until the ref steps in. Kincade releases, waiting for Crime Lord to rise. He goes for a clothesline, but Crimey ducks...

MW: AMAZING!

RJ: LOCK N LOAD!

MW: CRIME LORD’S GOING TO WIN IT!

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

RJ: SO CLOSE!

MW: I thought he had it RJ!

Crime Lord gets to his feet, he looks to the referee almost pleadingly but he signals a 2. Crime Lord walks to the corner to recuperate, Kincade slowly stirs. Crime Lord walks back in and goes for a 2nd lock n load but Kincade elbows out of it. He drops down the back, Crime Lord turns around straight into a superkick from Logan Kincade!

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

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Kincade applies a sleeper hold. He slowly brings Crime Lord to a vertical base, he strides towards the corner...

RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!

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

MW: UNBELIEVABLE!

RJ: CRIME LORD KICKS OUT!

Kincade rolls up to his feet, unperturbed by the kick out. Logan stomps away on the head of Crime Lord continually until the ref steps in. Logan applies a sleeper hold again, covering the eyes of Crime Lord. He slowly lifts him to his feet...

RJ: BLIND JUSTICE AGAIN!

MW: There is no way Crime Lord can kick out of this...

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

RJ: HE DID! HE DID!

MW: This is absolutely amazing from Crime Lord!

RJ: HOW THE HELL IS HE DOING THIS?!

MW: Is Kincade enjoying this? He’s smiling?!

Kincade rolls up to his feet, waiting for Crime Lord to rise. Crime Lord finally gets to his feet, Kincade boots him in the stomach...

RJ: He can’t win it like this surely?

MW: Kincade is a sick, sick bastard!

RJ: Kincade just nailed Crime Lord with the Deathnote, Blue Dragon’s finisher!

MW: Kincade is taunting both men at the same time. He is tapped in the head.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to signal the end of the match, Logan Kincade gets up to his feet with a sick grin forming across his face. He looks down at Crime Lord, before having his hand raised by the referee. Kincade then goes to the corners of the ring, climbing the ropes and motioning a title belt around his waist.

RJ: Logan Kincade is the winner of the Fight for The Right tournament 2013, Logan has a world title shot at any point in the next year.

MW: Kincade is one of the most dangerous men in 6WF, add that world title shot at any time into the equation, it makes him the most threatening Fight for The Right winner in history in my opinion.

RJ: He’s also just defeated Crime Lord, a long time rival of his, to get rid of that little blemish on his amazing record.

MW: Let’s not forget the part Crime Lord played in this match, what an absolutely monumental effort from that man. He came so close to winning this match as well, but in the end the Hardcore Hell match and Kincade’s viciousness put paid to those ambitions.

RJ: New TAW World Champion Mike Hill and either Keith Leone or Cassius will be on red alert knowing Kincade is the Fight for The Right holder.

MW: We find out next who the 6WF Champion will be, as Leone faces Zhi in a hell in a cell match!

RJ: That comes after this commercial break!

The camera cuts backstage to a corridor where nobody is visible; all that can be seen is doors on either side. Suddenly a crash is heard from just off camera, and the camera turns to reveal the doorway to the boiler room, which the camera quickly pushes through. The camera scans around the room and still nothing is seen before a shadowy hooded figure can be seen to the rear of the room and the camera then approaches him. As the camera draws closer, the figure is shown in greater detail, sitting in an almost trance like state as he stares at the ground. For a long while nothing can be heard but deep breathing and the sound of machinery in the room, before the person begins speaking.

???: Congratulations Alex, you have managed to make me uneasy about even entering the locker room.

The figure then looks up, and his hood drops back and the character is revealed to be Keith Leone. Leone has a slightly weary look on his face as he keeps breathing deeply, clearly not in the best mental state. Leone takes another few moments before speaking again.

Leone: From the moment you set foot in 6WF I knew you were trouble, and as soon as you set your sights on me once again, I knew that this war between us was never going to be pretty, but you’re pulling this down to a level that I haven’t been to in a very long time. The fact that you’ve dragged so many more people into this than you needed to really shows me that this isn’t the same as Genesis was, this is purely for vengeance. After all of that time trying to hurt me by taking my titles, my reputation and my very career you finally realised the one thing that hurts me more, other people suffering for my work. From the start of my career I’ve thrown my body around, I don’t care what I break so long as I get the job done, and so far those guidelines have worked for me. It’s all part of the reason that I work alone, not only does it stop me being stabbed in the back by so called “friends”, it also means that I’m not accountable for anyone. Thanks to you though Alex, I’m now responsible for guys like Marshall Murdoch taking beatings that they never signed up for in the first place, and trust me when I say that I’m not going to let that slide. I’ve enjoyed watching that hate that you’ve been storing inside of you for so long bubble up to the surface and it’s been equally as fun for me to realise just how much I’ve made your life a living hell for the past 12 months, even without being there for the large part, but now all of those little pleasures have been removed for the foreseeable future. There is no more fun and games from me, even if I did come to 6WF in the hope that I’d never have to be “that guy” once again, but desperate times call for desperate measures, and what you’re trying to pull Alex, is most definitely bringing out the desperation for both parties.

A snarl comes across the face of Leone as he pauses for a moment once again, before now looking up to the camera and showing his slight mental fragility as he continues to speak.

Leone: I honestly never thought I’d see the day that Alex Walker could use emotional blackmail on me, and use it to more effect than just sending his goons out to administer a beating. I hate to admit it Alex but you’ve gotten smarter with that absence, it seems that twisted mind of yours needed time away from trying to strangle the life out of a company to see how to really go to war with someone. With all of that in mind though Alex, even you have been forced to admit that I am the most dangerous adversary you have ever come across, and that I’m even more powerful here than I ever was in 6CW. Back in 6CW I fought for one man, yours truly, and begrudgingly I was forced to fight for the safety of 6CW, it by no means was my original priority, I mean when I spoke to you after I won the Gold Rush Battle Royal all the way back in 2011, had you decided to just give me what I want and not tried to impose your “power” over me, we probably wouldn’t have ever had a problem with one another. Thanks to certain guys in 6CW though, actually come to think of it the main one was your former protégé, I now realise that fighting for a purpose other than just personal gain is so much more effective than just trying to climb that ladder to the top. Yes, I do want to see you suffer now Alex, and everything you’ve done to both me and the other superstars on this roster does make me question whether I should just come and give you the beating you have inflicted on me time and time again. But this new found identity, this new understanding if you will, has shown me that you are accountable for so much more than just the problems you have caused me. There is a whole line of guys who have suffered because of you, granted you have made some of them suffer because of connections with me, but in their case it just makes my distain for you grow to saturation point. Beating you to the point of requiring medical assistance now just seems too easy and quick, it would be like giving a murderer community service, you wouldn’t enjoy it but it’s hardly a fitting punishment. No, for a true punishment for your sins I just have to find a way to tear your organisation down from around you once again, because that has clearly left you scars much deeper than any physical ones that I could inflict. Our war Alex has transcended the desire for power, the need to completely annihilate each other, now I want you alive and well, because only then can I be sure that you will be watching as your newest empire crumbles. You’re going to suffer in ways that you could never even imagine Alex, you and your team, and I want you to be clear of that so that you can explain to them why exactly you’re responsible for everything that happens to them from here on in.

A slight smirk comes across the face of Leone as he pauses once again, but the smirk quickly disappears and he then continues speaking.

Leone: Telling someone your idea and actually succeeding in carrying out the plan are two very different things, though I shouldn’t have to tell you that Alex. I mean there is no way in hell that I can realistically fight 5 or 6 men by myself and beat them, I’m the top guy in wrestling right now but even I can’t overcome the odds you have placed in front of me. It will take a systematic destruction of each part of this machine you have built to ensure its failure, but how am I going to get a single member of the group in a confined space where none of his compatriots could interfere on his behalf… wait a minute. Did you honestly think that locking me inside of a cell with Cassius was supposed to intimidate me, no offence to you Cassius but it has been a long time since I’ve looked at your name on a card and feared what you were going to do. You may have hurt guys before and may have even won in hell in a cell matches, but that was always against inferior opponents. I mean I remember watching you throw Hobo through the top of the cell all of those years ago, and yes at the time it was impressive, but that was back when you were a big fish in a small pond, Hobo couldn’t hang with anybody on this roster currently. You have never been locked inside the hell in a cell structure with a man who genuinely enjoys being inside of it, in each cell type match that I have participated in, it’s always been my opponent that has left a changed man. Even when Dicey Reilly was able to beat me in the Chamber of Horrors, he was never able to reach the dizzying heights that he had climbed to previously in his career. I don’t care how badly you beat me down Cassius, I will keep coming back at you harder and more viciously than ever before, and this is no longer just because you are the chief goon hired by Walker for his team. I’ve clearly underestimated your intelligence in the past, as I now realise that you’re almost as instrumental in pulling the strings of ReGenesis as he is, I mean that’s the only possible reason that a guy like Steel would sell out to a guy who took 3 months of his career away from him. It’s for that reason Cassius that this match is so much more personal for me, not only do I get to pummel the life out of a guy who has made so many people’s lives miserable, including my own, but I also get to slice the proverbial head from ReGenesis’ shoulders, and then I can slowly watch the rest of it die. When we’re locked inside of that cell Cassius, remember that it was both your and Alex Walker’s own arrogance that is responsible for you being there, and as you cry out in pain, wishing that you could just black out so that the pain stops, I hope you see each and every 6WF superstar that you have wronged over the past months.

This was has certainly changed, but certainly not for the better for either side, and tonight Cassius will become the first casualty of your new strategy Alex. I know I’m ready to go back to the hospital if it means beating you and ReGenesis Alex, and I guess we’ll find out sooner rather than later if your men share that sentiment.

Keith Leone snarls at the camera before then pulling his hood back over his head and then begins staring blankly at the ground once again as slowly the camera fades to black.

The camera cuts to the announce table where RJ and Michael Wire are sat looking into the camera....

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman it's very rare during a broadcast that we have to take a step back from proceedings to make what you would class as real life announcements so please forgive us for a moment...

MW: Folks, tonight one of the most charismatic and well loved stars in our business; Christopher Patricks, a former European, Tag Team and World Champion retired to return home and be with his family.

RJ: In what came as a shock to all of us who knew Chris, he bowed out for the final time tonight, deciding not to compete in Hardcore Hell, where he was scheduled, instead Chris said his goodbyes and headed for the airport....

RJ looks down at the announce table, as Michael Wire places his hand on his back...

MW: Sadly, it is our duty to report, that on his way to the airport, Christopher Patricks was in a serious motor accident on the autobahn. His condition is described as critical, but stable and we can confirm that he was breathing when he reached the hospital. Sadly, the driver of the vehicle was pronounced dead at the scene, there is no word yet on the fate of the other driver.

RJ: This is a truly shocking moment and our thoughts and prayers go out to Chris, his wife Joyce, and their wonderful children at what must be a heartbreaking time as well as everyone else involved in the accident. We will bring you as much information as we can if we receive it, but, in respect of Chris, and at the request of his wife, Joyce, the show will continue.

The show heads to commercial with a graphic of Chris Patricks clutching the 6WF Undisputed Title.

Main Event
Hell In A Cell for the 6WF World Championship
Keith Leone (C) v Cassius Zhi
*If Leone loses he never gets another shot at any title in 6WF

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to the Lanxess Arena in Cologne, Germany where 6WF Explosion is broadcasting from live tonight!

MW: What an absolutely tremendous show Explosion has been folks, from start to finish this show has been crammed with fantastic matches and huge talking points throughout.

RJ: I have to say, it has been one of the most brutal Pay Per Views that 6WF has ever seen. There has of course been the Hardcore Hell match but the other matches this evening have had their fair share of aggression and violence.

MW: There is still time for things to get even more brutal and I certainly expect them to as it is now time for the MAIN EVENT! Let’s hand you over to Mike Bird for the details...

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following match is for the 6WF WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP and takes place inside HELLLLLLLLL IN A CELLLLLLL!

RJ: You heard him right folks, not only have we seen the Hardcore Hell structure tonight, the ring will now be surrounded by the hell in the cell complex for this 6WF World Title match between Keith Leone and Cassius Zhi.

MW: And even that won’t be enough to contain the sheer hatred that exists between the two competitors this evening.

Mike Bird: Introducing first...the challenger...he hails from Tibet, China and weighs in at 250lbs...a member of RE-GENESIS...CAAASSSSIUSSSS ZHIIIIIIII!

The German crowd descend into a cacophony of boos as “They Say” blares out around the arena and Cassius Zhi walks out onto the stage, slowly, menacingly. Zhi stands at the top of the ramp for a moment, taking in the loud boos. Zhi then strides to the ring, he stops at the bottom of the ramp and examines the cell from top to bottom. A sick grin forms across his face as he steps through the door and into the ring.

MW: Cassius Zhi a former three time champion of the world, tonight he looks to add the one world title to his record that is missing, the 6WF World Title.

RJ: The thing is Michael, I don’t think it’s about titles for Zhi. Of course he’d like to win it but what Cassius Zhi enjoys more than most is inflicting pain, he has an unrelenting desire to cause chaos and destruction. He has a thirst for inflicting serious damage.

MW: And that thirst has only grown since he signed a deal with the devil and aligned himself with Alex Walker, a deadlier alliance I have never seen in wrestling.

Mike Bird: And now...he hails from Bristol, England and weighs in at 230lbs...ladies and gentleman please welcome your REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF WORLD CHAMPIOONNNNNNN....KEITH LEEEEEEEEOONNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

“Limowreck” rips out through the speakers and the noise inside the Lanxess arena is deafening as the crowd eagerly anticipate the arrival of Keith Leone. The cheers go up even more as Leone finally walks out onto the ramp, the 6WF Title belt wrapped firmly around his waist. Leone points down at it before pointing at Cassius Zhi and the cell surrounding him. Leone strides to the ring, he boots the door open. Leone leaves the title belt on the floor outside the cell, before stepping into the cell and closing the door. Leone cracks his knuckles as he looks down at Zhi.

RJ: Keith Leone is looking massively fired up for this match-up, he is not scared by the prospect of the cell or Zhi.

MW: He’s fired up RJ but I don’t believe that he isn’t scared by this. This is the highest stakes match in Leone’s career, if he loses this he never gets another shot at the 6WF World Title. This is the definition of make or break for our world champion.

RJ: Leone has been in adversity before, we know that he can come through those kind of situations.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Leone and Cassius Zhi circle the ring, staring each other down. Zhi goes in for the lock-up, Leone ducks underneath it and then fires in a couple of jabs to the face followed by a swinging left hook that sends Zhi into the ropes. Leone continues punching away at the head of Cassius until he slumps down against the ropes.

Leone drops under the bottom rope, he places Zhi’s head and chest on the ring apron. Leone nails a number of elbows across the head and chest. Leone then runs alongside the apron, connecting with a boot to the side of the head. Zhi rolls back towards the centre of the ring, Leone looks under the ring and pulls out a kendo stick.

RJ: As much as Cassius Zhi enjoys inflicting pain, it’s also a favourite past-time of Keith Leone, who of course made his name in this company in the Hardcore division.

MW: Leone is certainly comfortable in these surroundings, but there is of course plenty of other factors to consider.

He rolls back into the ring, lifting up Cassius Zhi and driving the kendo stick up into the gut. Zhi keels over, Leone then connects with a gutwrench suplex. Zhi stumbles to his feet and Leone hits him with a spinning back elbow smash. Leone makes the first pin attempt of the match-up.

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

Cassius Zhi drives the shoulder up, Keith Leone drags up Zhi with him. He picks up the kendo stick before driving it into the stomach. Leone continues driving the kendo stick into the gut of Zhi who falls back towards the corner. He then goes to swing the kendo stick at the head of Cassius but Zhi grabs the kendo stick from Leone.

Cassius smirks before cracking the kendo stick into the side of Leone’s head before breaking it across his leg and throwing the bits of it down to the outside. Zhi hauls up Leone, he whips him across the ring and on the rebound Zhi leaps up into the air connecting with a high angled knee to the face. Zhi bounces off the ropes, nailing a bakatare sliding kick. Cover.

MW: Even start to this match-up, weapons already being made a use of.

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

Leone drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Cassius Zhi brings Leone up to a vertical base and whips him firmly into the corner. Zhi dives to the outside, bringing in the steel steps. With Leone up against the turnbuckles, Zhi runs in and leaps onto the steel steps hitting a shining wizard. He then grabs the head of Leone, hitting a diving bulldog onto the steel steps.

Cassius shoves Keith Leone off the steps, Zhi picks them up before dropping the steps down into the abdomen of the 6WF World Champion. He then lifts up Leone, nailing a scoop slam onto the steps. He hooks the leg.

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

Zhi waits for Keith Leone to rise before attempting a violent swinging neckbreaker but Leone blocks it and counters with a swinging neckbreaker of his own. Leone drags Cassius up to a vertical base, where applies a side headlock. Leone then crashes a number of huge punches into the grill of Cassius Zhi.

Keith Leone then releases the headlock but holds Cassius up whilst walking backwards towards the steel steps. Leone then nails a Russian legsweep onto the steps. Leone then throws the steps back out of the ring, before making the cover.

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

RJ: Leone now coming back into this contest, with both men making ample use of the various weapons that are on offer inside of the structure.

The 6WF World Champion immediately gets to his feet and goes to the corner, where he removes the top turnbuckle. Leone drags Cassius Zhi towards the corner, where he then slingshots Zhi face-first into the exposed steel. Leone kips up to his feet and the Geramn crowd delight at his showmanship.

Leone then proceeds to grab the head of Zhi and smash it continually into the exposed steel turnbuckle. Leone eventually stops with the slamming of Zhi’s head into the steel, he grabs Zhi by the back and throws him down to the canvas with a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.

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

Cassius Zhi drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Keith Leone applies a sleeper hold finally looking to slow the pace of the match down. Leone keeps the sleeper hold applied, whilst also crashing knees into the back of his rival. Leone continues with the knees as Zhi slowly starts fighting the submission hold. Zhi gets up to his feet, only for Leone to nail an inverted backbreaker.

RJ: This is a very strong start from Leone, like I said, he is not scared of this structure one bit, in fact he seems to be enjoying it!

MW: It’s certainly going well for him at the minute RJ, but there is still a long way to go in this match-up!

Leone drags Cassius towards the ropes, where he places his rivals head across the 2nd rope. Leone runs in and connects with a leaping knee into the back. The 6WF World Champion spins Zhi around, resting his legs on the 2nd rope before nailing a spike DDT! Leone makes the pin attempt.

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

Cassius Zhi forces the shoulder up, Leone rolls up to his feet and decides that he is going to go to the outside. He brings in a baseball bat, which the crowd cheer loudly. Leone drives the bat down into the gut of Cassius Zhi continually, before stepping away. He waits for Zhi to rise before swinging the bat and smashing it into the gut of Zhi.

Leone then scoops Cassius over his shoulders, walking forward and connecting with a fireman’s carry gutbuster. Cassius Zhi rolls away towards the corner, he pulls himself up using the ropes and Leone runs in towards him. Zhi meets him with a punch and Leone falls to the mat.

MW: What power on that punch!

RJ: I don’t think it was just power Michael, looking at these replays...

MW: BRASS KNUCKLES!

RJ: Good work from Zhi, Leone was starting to get on top in this match-up.

Zhi walks out of the corner smiling. He stands over Keith Leone before dropping a number of fist drops into the face, driving the brass knuckles into the face of the 6WF World Champion. Eventually Zhi relents, he waits for Leone to rise before nailing a brainbuster. Cover.

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

Leone drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Cassius Zhi rolls to his feet and removes the brass knuckles, throwing them away and grinning, as if to indicate he doesn’t need them to beat Leone. Zhi drops a number of knees into the back of Leone, before applying a seated abdominal stretch. He slowly drags Leone up to a vertical base where he nails a pumphandle slam.

Cassius Zhi decides not cover, instead he heads up to the top rope and steadies himself before flying off, connecting with a five star frog splash!

MW: Cassius going high risk, he recognises that he will have to pull something special out of the bag to defeat Keith Leone.

RJ: Leone is an absolute fighter, he never knows when he is beaten. However tonight, with this structure, whoever loses will definitely know about it, such is the vicious nature of the hell in the cell match.

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

Cassius Zhi rolls up to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Keith Leone continually before picking up the baseball bat that Leone brought into the ring earlier. He waits for the world champion to rise before smashing the bat into the side of the head, Leone falls into the ropes.

Zhi picks him up and dumps him over the top rope onto the ring apron. Zhi springboards over the top rope, dropping a leg down across the throat. Leone is picked up by Cassius Zhi, he runs along the ring apron cracking the head of Leonei into the steel ring post. Zhi then lifts Keith Leone onto the top rope.

Cassius goes back into the ring, he leaps up and nails an enzaguri kick to the head of Leone. Cassius then places Leone onto his shoulders, walking forward out of the corner and nailing an electric chair drop into a facebuster. Cassius makes the cover.

MW: Zhi seems to be getting more and more brutal as this match progresses, not a good sign for Keith Leone.

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

Keith Leone forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Cassius Zhi drags him to a vertical base before nailing a succession of roundhouse kicks to the side and head of Keith Leone who falls into the ropes. Zhi whips Leone out across the ring before bouncing off the ropes, connecting with a spinning heel kick.

Cassius rolls down to the outside, he brings in a steel chair and places it in between the 2nd and 3rd rope. He whips Leone head-first into the steel chair, Cassius then drags Keith Leone backwards from the corner before nailing an edge-o-matic. Cover.

RJ: Cassius Zhi is equally adept with weapons as Keith Leone, as he is proving in here tonight.

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

Cassius Zhi rolls up to his feet, he goes to the corner and removes the chair from between the ropes and walks back towards Leone. He waits for Leone to rise before swinging the chair at the champion, but he manages to grab it. Leone forces the chair away from Zhi, he smiles at his rival before crashing the chair into the side of the head and Cassius falls into the mat.

Leone then sits the chair up in the middle of the ring, he drags up Cassius Zhi before booting him in the stomach. He lifts Cassius into the air...

MW: Piledriver onto the chair!

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

RJ: Leone is certainly a masterful operator when it comes to the arts of Hardcore wrestling and innovation.

Leone drags up Cassius Zhi, he hits a suplex onto the chair before placing the chair down across the throat of Cassius Zhi. He heads up to the top rope...

MW: Elbow drop! Driving the chair into the face of Cassius!

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

Keith Leone rolls to his feet, he goes to lock in a sharp-shooter on Cassius Zhi but he is flipped over by Zhi who gets up to his feet. Leone gets up, Cassius hits a boot into the stomach before running off the ropes and hitting a violent, swinging neckbreaker. He makes the cover.

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

RJ: Fantastic contest! So back and forth!

MW: So brutal!

RJ: These two are very evenly matched, no-one has a great power advantage. It is just attritional warfare.

Cassius rolls up to his feet, he picks up Leone and tries to whip him into the corner. Leone reverses, sending Zhi to the corner. Leone sprints in, nailing a flying clothesline ala The Miz. Leone then goes up to the top rope, where he proceeds to pummel away on the head of Zhi with a succession of punches.

He steps down, Zhi collapses to the mat. Leone returns to the top rope, where he nails a moonsault!

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

Cassius forces the shoulder up off the mat, Leone hauls him to his feet but Cassius counters with a thumb to the eye. Zhi proceeds to nail a number of roundhouse kicks to the side that force Leone back into the corner. This time it is Zhi who puts Leone on the top rope, Cassius follows him up there...

RJ: What’s Zhi thinking...

MW: BELLY TO BELLY FROM THE TOP ROPE!

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

Cassius rolls up to his feet, he stands waiting for Leone to rise before going for the Dragon’s Fury but Leone ducks under it. He boots Zhi in the gut...

RJ: PACKAGE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER!

MW: THAT COULD FINISH IT!

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

Cassius Zhi drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Leone gets up to his feet and stands waiting for Leone, he goes for the concuss kick but Zhi blocks it. He spins Leone around and this time manages the Dragon’s Fury!

MW: NEW CHAMPION!

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

RJ: Shoulder up from Leone, that’s the kind of determination and fight that we have come to expect from our world champion!

MW: It’s obvious just how much the 6WF World Title means to him, which is what makes the stipulation in this match even more high stakes.

RJ: I’m not sure what Leone would do without the world title, but I know one thing for certain, he’ll make Alex Walker’s life absolute hell.

MW: Is he not doing that already though RJ?

Cassius stands over Leone, waiting for him to rise before attempting the shockwave. The crowd pop as Leone blocks it and pushes Cassius back firmly over the ropes. Zhi lands on the ring apron, Leone runs in and knocks Zhi off the apron with a huge spear, sending Cassius Zhi crashing into cell!

RJ: Now things are going to get interesting!

Leone steps onto the outside, he drags up Cassius Zhi and holds him in a spinebuster position before continually ramming him into the cell and then into the steel ring post. Leone eventually drops Cassius down, he searches under the ring and brings out a steel pipe.

MW: Leone’s favourite weapon.

Zhi stumbles up, Leone proceeds to beat away at Cassius with the steel pipe, cracking it into his head continually until the pipe is out of shape. Cassius is slumped against the door in the cell...

RJ: CONCUSS KICK!

MW: ZHI’S GONE STRAIGHT THROUGH THE DOOR!

RJ: That could win it!

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

MW: Zhi showing the same amount of fight as Leone here to be fair to him!

Leone gets to his feet, he picks up Cassius Zhi and pummels away at him with huge punches. The crowd then descend into huge boos...

RJ: Oh damn it. Now it begins!

MW: Re-Genesis are out here and this crowd aren’t happy!

RJ: And Leone is going to take it to them!

Visage is first out, Leone takes him down with a huge spear. Berg closely follows his tag team partner, Leone leaps into the air and takes him down with a Lou Thesz Press. He proceeds to pummel away on the head of the new tag team champion with huge punches until Kenji Hidari is out from the back, followed by Geoff Steel and finally Alex Walker who grins.

MW: Re-Enforcements arriving onto the scene. Not sure Hidari and Steel would have wanted to be dealing with Leone after the Hardcore Hell match, but duty calls.

Hidari drags Leone away from Berg, he and Steel then lay boots down into the head and body of Keith Leone. Kenji hauls up Leone, who pushes him back only for Visate to hold him in a full nelson. Berg and Steel are about to beat down on Leone when “Party Girl” blazes out through the speakers...

RJ: I don’t think I’ve ever heard a crowd so happy to see Miss Jessica!

Miss Jessica: Like, stop it RIGHT NOW! The 6WF World Title match is not going to end like this.

Cassy, Walker are you like, totally, stupid?! Did you really think that I would let the match go down like this? That isn’t how Miss Jessica runs this place. So listen here...

The two freako’s, the Japanese Cassius and Walker’s errand-boy...GET OUT!

*The crowd erupt

Miss Jessica: You’re banned from ringside...security!

The security team stream out onto the stage and down the ramp, Re-Genesis attempt to fight them off but are over-powered by sheer numbers who force them away from the cell and backwards up the ramp.

RJ: Re-Genesis getting some of their own medicine!

MW: Miss Jessica asserting her authority this evening!

RJ: Walker has managed to stay out here though..

Leone gets up to his feet as does Cassius Zhi. The two men start brawling on the outside, Leone gets the advantage with a knee to the stomach. He then throws Cassius Zhi into the Steel Railings, before sprinting in and connecting with a huge knee to the head. Keith Leone then hauls him up, connecting with a reverse backbreaker followed by an inverted suplex.

The world champion waits for Cassius to rise before lifting him over his shoulders, he goes for a flapjack but Zhi grabs onto the cell and begins to climb up it with Leone following suit behind him. Both men reach the top of the cell, they stare each other down.

MW: This isn’t good RJ! We know what both of these men are capable of.

RJ: It’s not going to end well for one of them RJ, I’m sure of it.

Leone and Zhi stare each other down before simply descending into an array of flying punches, Cassius blocks one and then fires off a number of roundhouse kicks on Leone who stumbles back towards the edge of the cell. He regains his balance before flying back at Zhi with headbutts and punches.

Zhi nails a knee to the gut, he starts pummelling away on the back of Leone with a succession of clubbing blows to the back. Leone manages to counter with a Northern Lights suplex, Leone then clambers onto Zhi and begins pummelling away at his head.

RJ: Zhi has got no method of escape here!

MW: Alex Walker going up there!

6WF’s co-gm climbs up the side of the cell, as Leone punches away at Cassius’ head. Slowly Walker gets to the top of the cell, he gets up to his feet and steadies himself. He grabs Leone’s hair and pulls him away from Zhi. Leone stares him down before decking Walker with a huge punch which delights the crowd.

RJ: The crowd loved that!

MW: They will love this even more!

Leone hauls up Walker, slinging him over his shoulder before nailing a huge powerslam on the top of the cell. Walker rolls away to reveal one of the panels at the top of the cell has been bent out of shape, Leone stomps on it and then panel falls completely through.

RJ: This is dangerous!

MW: This is Leone all over!

Keith Leone turns around and walks straight into a shockwave from Cassius Zhi!

RJ: SHOCKWAVE!

Zhi stands laughing over Leone, he then proceeds to pummel away on the head of Leone continually. Cassius brings up Leone, he continues with the punches before going for a 2nd shockwave. Leone blocks it, pushing Zhi backwards. Both men swing huge punches...

MW: They slipped!

RJ: OH GOD! THEY’RE HANGING ON TO THE TOP OF THE CELL!

MW: THIS IS HUGELY PRECARIOUS!

Leone and Zhi are facing away from each other, Cassius moves one of his hands around the bit of panel he is holding on to. He then moves his other hand around so he is hanging, facing Leone whose back is still turned to Leone.

RJ: Cassius is insane! Why the hell would he try something like that?

MW: This is all about psychological warfare!

Leone can hear the crowd booing Zhi, he then performs a similar move, managing to turn himself around so he is facing Cassius Zhi. Leone stares at Zhi, a crazed glint in his eye.

RJ: Normally Zhi with that look in his eye...

MW: Keith Leone is enjoying this!

RJ: I’m not sure Cassius Zhi is!

Cassius Zhi looks down at the ring below them apprehensively, shaking his head before looking back to Keith Leone who is smiling. The 6WF World Champion then proceeds to start swinging his weight back and forward...

RJ: What the hell is Keith Leone doing?

MW: I don’t know RJ, the bloke is absolutely insane!

RJ: He is swinging his weight back and forth, and he is getting quicker and quicker.

MW: I don’t even have a remote idea about what Leone has planned here and nor does...

Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

MW: JESUS CHRIST ALIMIGHTY! I DO NOT BELIEVE WHAT I HAVE JUST SEEN!

RJ: KEITH LEONE HAS JUST DONE SOMETHING AMAZING! INCREDIBLE!

MW: THOSE TWO MUST BE BROKEN IN HALF!

RJ: A CONCUSS KICK! FROM THERE! HOW THE HELL DID HE DO IT?!

MW: I DON’T KNOW RJ! THAT WAS ABSOLUTLEY AMAZING!

MW: HE WAS IN MID-AIR GOD DAMN IT!

Keith Leone and Cassius Zhi are slumped in the middle of the ring, the crowd are still chanting holy shit after the amazing move that Leone has just hit.

RJ: Who’s going to get to their feet first?!

MW: If anyone gets to their feet RJ! IF ANYONE GETS UP!

Leone and Zhi are laid flat out, neither man is showing much sign of movement in the ring with the crowd now silent after the euphoria.

MW: Unbelievable!

RJ: How is Zhi getting up?!

Cassius slowly but surely gets to his feet. He is hugely unsteady, holding onto the ropes. Finally Zhi leaves the ring, he goes under the ring and brings in a sledgehammer.

Cassius stands waiting for Leone to rise. Leone slowly but surely pulls himself up using the ropes...

MW: HIM AGAIN!

RJ: THE HOODED MAN!

The hooded man walks out through the crowd, he steps into the ring as Cassius holds the sledgehammer above Leone, waiting to crack it into his skull. The hooded man stands between Cassius and Leone...

MW: What is the deal with this man?!

RJ: Helps Hill win but protects Leone?

MW: It doesn’t make sense?!

RJ: Who even is he?!

The man grabs the top of his hood, he whips it back and the crowd zooms in...

CROWD: YEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

RJ: OH MY GOD!

MW: WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE?!

RJ: I DON’T BELIEVE IT! HERE IN 6WF!

MW: WHY IS HE HERE? WHAT DOES HE WANT?!

RJ: WHAT A REVELATION!

MW: DICEY GOD DAMN REILLY HERE IN 6WF! UNBELIEVABLE!

Alex Walker has made his way down the stage, he staggers through the cell door looking at Reilly in shock.

RJ: Oh Alex Walker did not expect this!

MW: DICEY FREAKING REILLY! I STILL DON’T BELIEVE IT!

Reilly stares at Zhi, he points at him, snarling. He walks towards him and stares Zhi down, poking him in the chest. He then grabs the sledgehammer from him to an even bigger pop. Reilly brings it back...

RJ: NO!

MW: WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING?!

RJ: GOD DAMN IT!

MW: DID THAT JUST HAPPEN?!

RJ: REILLY JUST LEVELLED LEONE WITH THE SLEDGEHAMMER DAMN IT!

Reilly turns back towards Zhi, they grin and embrace to huge boos from the Cologne crowd. Reilly then looks at Walker and those two hug as well to even louder boos.

MW: REILLY...WALKER...ZHI...RE-GENESIS!

RJ: THIS IS WRONG!

MW: THIS IS AMAZING!

RJ: WHY DICEY WHY?!

MW: DICEY AND THE DEVIL! WALKER IS A GENIUS!

Reilly removes his hoodie completely, revealing a Team 6CW t-shirt. Cassius Zhi covers the bloodied Leone in the middle of the ring as the ref makes the count.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match and NEEEEWWWWWW 6WF WORLD CHAMPIONNNNNN...CAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSIUUUUUSSSSSS ZHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!

RJ: Did this really happen? Did I just witness that?

MW: Dicey Reilly is here in 6WF and he is in Re-Genesis!

RJ: Un-Freaking-Believable! Leone has all the odds stacked against him now.

MW: He isn’t getting another shot at this title RJ!

RJ: This is disgraceful! A classic match ruined by Walker and his cronies.

MW: It was amazing RJ! Amazing!

Alex Walker is passed the 6WF title, he hands it to Zhi who holds the title belt above his head with a crazy grin as Dicey Reilly looks on nodding his head. Walker then looks towards the ramp...

RJ: God damn it! Here’s the rest of them!

Udo Berg and Visage walk out onto the stage, the tag titles draped over their shoulders. They step inside the cell and embrace with Cassius Zhi, Walker and Reilly. The crowd’s booing gets even louder as Mike Hill swaggers out onto the stage, the TAW World Title around his waist.

MW: I forgot that completely! Hill was helped by Reilly, which means Hill was in with Walker all along!

RJ: Hill in Re-Genesis! That’s all we need!

MW: And I didn’t think they could get any better!

Hill steps in, he and Zhi smash their titles together before Hill hugs Walker. He then shakes with Dicey, both men smirk. Finally Geoff Steel and Kenji Hidari walk out onto the stage, bloodied and battered. They make their way slowly to the ring.

RJ: Even those involved in hardcore hell are out here!

MW: What a statement this is from Re-Genesis! What a way to end Explosion!

Explosion goes off air with Cassius Zhi, Alex Walker, Dicey Reilly, Mike Hill, Udo Berg, Visage, Kenji Hidari and Geoff Steel stood over the fallen figure of Keith Leone.