6WF Chaos Results Sunday July 28th 2013

The show opens up to show The Saint sat on a chair, behind him, a collection of tv monitors show clips from throughout The Saints career. The Saint has his back to the camera, he raises his head, removing his trademark sunglasses and staring into the camera....

The Saint: This is life. This is everything we hold dear, rolled into one combustible ball, that could go off at any given moment.

The tension's rising, bit by bit as every minute and hour passes, as we head towards our career defining match.

And it's all become apparent. It's struck me, almost as hard as that Shockwave from Friday night. We both have it all to lose.

The screen flickers, showing Cassius stood over The Saint on Lockdown before flicking back to The Saint who stands up to his feet...

The Saint: It's apparent what I lose, I lose my job, my career, my livelihood, I won't bore you with all of that again. But you Cassius, you haven't a clue what I've been getting at, do you?

Because you have it all, don't you 'champ'? You have the backing, the support, the continual assurance that when shit gets a bit too much for you, you can pull the Re-Genesis card and get bailed out. You have the title, which you gained in underhanded circumstances, you're bank rolled by a power hungry, insane cretin...

But please, Cassius, for a second, think about it. What happens after a defeat at Chaos?

You won't lose your title, that's a given, but dig a little deeper, think about it a bit more, and you stand to lose A LOT more. You'll lose that aura of invincibility that surrounds you, people will see that you can be beaten, realise that you're mortal. And then what happens Zhi?! What happens when your own cohort start to question your position? What are the consequences of you being defeated by a supposed 'has-been'.

Tell me Cassius, what happens to your hold on that title when I defeat you?

Let me tell you, it means borrowed time. Borrowed time for you, that title and Re-Genesis. Because my win at Chaos will be symbolism. It'll be revered as symbolism, the traceable point for the demise of Re-Genesis. And you see, people are fast to laugh me off as someone out for himself, a man who's motivations are those of an egocentric son of a bitch. But yet, Re-Genesis' inevitable demise will be attributed to The Saint.

And I think of what could be, what a win would mean for me and this company and I can confidently and categorically say, Zhi, that I've never wanted anything more in my entire life.

So much so, Cassius, that you're not just getting The Saint at Chaos, you aren't just getting 21,000 Mancunian's baying for your head, you're getting all of me, every last single fibre of my being. You're getting 6 years of experience, a Grand Slam Holder, a Four time World Champion.

This is the moment my whole career has been building towards. Chaos for The Saint is either going to be the crowning moment of a storied career, or the swan song and untimely end of a man that still has SO much to give.

You're right Zhi, I am the vital component in the 6WF machine, I am now it's life force, The Saint is circulating in it's veins like an inoculation, a shot in the arm to stand up, be counted and fight. I am the essence of this company and this Sunday, I become THE man.

This is my life, my everything, Cassius and I reiterate, I damn well tell you here and now, I will not be beaten. Bring every single member of your group if you have to Zhi, utilise your groups strengths and I'll be ready. I'll be ready to battle back and prove that your strength in numbers is meaningless when it's utilised on one that is simply Divine.

Bring your everything, Cassius because you're getting mine.

It's time to get this company back on track, I refuse to be a victim and I refuse to have to live in the knowledge that I let the company, these fans, this city and my family down!

This is the moment that will make The Saint...

The Saint turns to face the monitors, freezing on The Saint signing the contract for Chaos.

The Saint: This is my defining moment, my chance to show that The Saint is better than JJ Johnson, than Keith Leone, than Crime Lord... Than Cassius Zhi. It's time for The Saint to show that he is the best... damn... thing in this company today.

Cassius Zhi, pure and simple, and with the backing of 21,000 of my own people, this sunday, Chaos...

You will be...

Crowd: SAINTED!!!

The Saint: You get the message.

Rudimental's "Not giving in" begins to play and The Saint turns away from the monitors and places the sunglasses on his head.

The Saint: There are no mored words.. It's time.

The camera zooms in on the face of The Saint as the screen fades to black.

“Not giving in” by Rudimental blares out as 6WF Chaos goes live to air with an amazing display of pyrotechnics, strobe lighting and film packages previewing the nights show playing on the titantron. The camera pans around the MEN arena, showing some of the capacity crowd packed in.

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF CHAOS! We are live from the MEN Arena where the atmosphere is electric and we are broadcasting live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD, or an illegal stream if someone else is watching TV. I’m RJ and as ever I am joined by Michael Wire.

MW: Evening RJ, good evening to the millions of you watching us at home!

RJ: Michael, what a show we have got in store for the folks tonight. 3 singles title belts on the line, including the TAW World Championship in one of two Main Events!

MW: We saw Logan Kincade win the Fight For The Right tournament last month, he could lose the title shot that win entitled him to if he loses to Geoff Steel.

RJ: We also have a whole tournament taking place in one night, with 3 tag team matches determining who walks away as tag champions.

MW: And finally, in our Main Event, we have one of the biggest matches in 6WF’s recent history, Saint vs Cassius Zhi. A storied rivalry but bigger stakes than ever before, as if Saint loses, he leaves 6WF forever.

“I BELIEVE IN THE SAINT”

“MANCHESTER HATES CASSIUS”

“STANDARD MARSHALL MURDOCH”

“WHERE’S CHAOS? IT’S HIS PPV!”

“FEEDBACK ANYONE?”

“#carcrashtomainevent”

“TAKEO IS A FREAK”

“I’M TOO GOOD FOR TRAINING”

The fans in the arena are cheering as the camera focuses on the titantron. Jack Reynolds is shown backstage....

Reynolds: You join me, ladies and gentlemen, with an exclusive interview with Vortex and Johnny Oko, who tonight will once agin go for broke and get their hands on the 6WF Tag Team Championship....

The crowd cheer and start charting out their favourites.

Reynolds: We all know who you think will win. But let us hear what they have to say....

The camera focuses on Vortex who looks focused....

Vortex: Finally all roads lead to this. Finally a destiny will be fulfilled. Finally the wrongs of the past few weeks will be rectified. Finally......the next tag team champions of the world will be The Consultancy!

The fans cheer and chanting "No Win No Fee". Vortex shakes his head vigorously and motions for the crowd to be quiet.

Vortex: No not this time. This time a fee has to be paid because there is no way we are going to leave Chaos without the gold. We have worked damn hard to get to this point. Harder than we should have done when we first announced our arrival in 6WF. We made promises that we would change the tag team landscape and that change is there to see. DZ never had to work hard to keep the belts. And now they fully realise what it takes to be a true tag team champion. They had their time. They had their chance to shine. And they took that light and twisted it inside out so that the whole division was blackened by their presence. There is no way 6WF will return to the dark ages........

Reynolds goes to cut in but Oko stops him and wags his finger.

Vortex: We all know what you are going to say Jack. That this tournament is more than just one team if yesterday's champions. This is about the future. And The Consultancy has made the future for tag teams better than it has ever been. You really think a group like Re-Genesis would bother with a team like DZ? Beating them would mean nothing! Beating us means everything. And remember how they did beat us Jack. When we took everything DZ threw at us and STILL beat them, only for Berg and Visage to pick us off like the vultures they are. This time there will be no intervention by outside forces. This time they will have to prove to everyone that they can beat us fair and square.......and they will fail!

The crowd cheer and Oko looks on impressed.

Vortex: And Resistance.......the team made of miss matched m isfits.....the time has arrived for the hype to finally reach the potential. For whoever "they" are to come to your aid. Because if it is just left to the two of you.....alone through want but desperate along with it.....then you will find that The Consultancy ain't playing no more. The game is finally going to find out that we are the true experts. That we can not only play the game to win but also wrote the rulebook. The game won't play us anymore. We will play to win.....and win well!

The crowd cheers again as Vortex stares at Reynolds.

Vortex: And the fee? The fee for the 1....2.....3 to sound out across the world and the titles to be wrapped around our waists. The fee Jack? We won't be claiming it. Because this Sunday......for one night only......The Consultancy is there for the enjoyment. The exhilaration of knowing we are going to be next tag team champions. And the fee be paid with our opponents battered bodies!

He addresses the crowd once more as Oko stands behind him menacingly with his elbow on his partners shoulder.

Vortex: The board is set. The pieces are in place. And The Consultancy have placed all their chips on red. The red of our opponents blood. This is one hand the house won't win! The Consultancy are cashing in the cheques, taking the glory and walking away with the gold. And this time.....this time.....no one is going to stop us!

Both men slowly turn at each other before nodding and heading out towards the ring.

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The fans in the arena are cheering as the camera focuses on the titantron. Jack Reynolds is shown backstage....

Reynolds: You join me, ladies and gentlemen, with an exclusive interview with Vortex and Johnny Oko, who tonight will once agin go for broke and get their hands on the 6WF Tag Team Championship....

The crowd cheer and start charting out their favourites.

Reynolds: We all know who you think will win. But let us hear what they have to say....

The camera focuses on Vortex who looks focused....

Vortex: Finally all roads lead to this. Finally a destiny will be fulfilled. Finally the wrongs of the past few weeks will be rectified. Finally......the next tag team champions of the world will be The Consultancy!

The fans cheer and chanting "No Win No Fee". Vortex shakes his head vigorously and motions for the crowd to be quiet.

Vortex: No not this time. This time a fee has to be paid because there is no way we are going to leave Chaos without the gold. We have worked damn hard to get to this point. Harder than we should have done when we first announced our arrival in 6WF. We made promises that we would change the tag team landscape and that change is there to see. DZ never had to work hard to keep the belts. And now they fully realise what it takes to be a true tag team champion. They had their time. They had their chance to shine. And they took that light and twisted it inside out so that the whole division was blackened by their presence. There is no way 6WF will return to the dark ages........

Reynolds goes to cut in but Oko stops him and wags his finger.

Vortex: We all know what you are going to say Jack. That this tournament is more than just one team if yesterday's champions. This is about the future. And The Consultancy has made the future for tag teams better than it has ever been. You really think a group like Re-Genesis would bother with a team like DZ? Beating them would mean nothing! Beating us means everything. And remember how they did beat us Jack. When we took everything DZ threw at us and STILL beat them, only for Berg and Visage to pick us off like the vultures they are. This time there will be no intervention by outside forces. This time they will have to prove to everyone that they can beat us fair and square.......and they will fail!

The crowd cheer and Oko looks on impressed.

Vortex: And Resistance.......the team made of miss matched m isfits.....the time has arrived for the hype to finally reach the potential. For whoever "they" are to come to your aid. Because if it is just left to the two of you.....alone through want but desperate along with it.....then you will find that The Consultancy ain't playing no more. The game is finally going to find out that we are the true experts. That we can not only play the game to win but also wrote the rulebook. The game won't play us anymore. We will play to win.....and win well!

The crowd cheers again as Vortex stares at Reynolds.

Vortex: And the fee? The fee for the 1....2.....3 to sound out across the world and the titles to be wrapped around our waists. The fee Jack? We won't be claiming it. Because this Sunday......for one night only......The Consultancy is there for the enjoyment. The exhilaration of knowing we are going to be next tag team champions. And the fee be paid with our opponents battered bodies!

He addresses the crowd once more as Oko stands behind him menacingly with his elbow on his partners shoulder.

Vortex: The board is set. The pieces are in place. And The Consultancy have placed all their chips on red. The red of our opponents blood. This is one hand the house won't win! The Consultancy are cashing in the cheques, taking the glory and walking away with the gold. And this time.....this time.....no one is going to stop us!

Both men slowly turn at each other before nodding and heading out towards the ring.

RJ: We start off tonight’s show with the first of two semi finals in the 6WF Tag Team Title tournament.

MW: What a fantastic idea this was from our co-gm Miss Jessica, we’ve got four formidable tag teams in this company and we get to see them all compete tonight, with two of them competing twice!

RJ: I can’t wait to see how this tournament goes tonight Michael, it could change the face of the tag team division in one night.

MW: That’s what makes this tournament such a brilliant idea, kudos to Miss Jessica, not just a pretty face!

“Shook ones” hits and the crowd descend into boos as Dopant Zero stride out onto the stage. Yagurama and Nogami slap hands, with pyro’s going off around him. They then walk to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope.

RJ: Strange situation for Dopant Zero, they are so used to walking into PPV’s as the champions.

MW: Well they’re going to have to adapt Arj.

“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: Once more the odds are stacked against The Consultancy, they should be walking into this Pay Per View as champions.

MW: Don’t be stupid RJ, Berg and Visage earned those title belts.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Vortex locks up with Kenzaki Nogami. The big man uses his power advantage to drive Nogami back into the ropes. He then whips Nogami out across the ring, Vortex goes for a back body drop but Nogami leapfrogs over the top. He bounces back off the ropes, connecting with a flash kick. Nogami drags Vortex up to his feet, nailing a legsweep DDT. Cover.

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

Vortex forces the shoulder up, Nogami leaps to his feet and starts stomping away on the head of Vortex. He drags him back to the ropes, before lifting Vortex up. He places his body between the ropes, before nailing a succession of capoeira kicks on the big man until the ref forces him to move away. Nogami quickly runs off the ropes, nailing an over the top rope tiger feint kick.

MW: Great start from Kenzaki Nogami.

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

Kenzaki leaps up to his feet, he waits for Vortex to rise before connecting with a spinning kick to the stomach. Nogami then makes the tag to Yagurama, he steps into the ring, Yagurama puts him over his shoulders and nails a running powerslam. Nogami then goes to the top rope, before flying off and nailing a moonsault. Nogami leaves the ring, Yagurama covers as Oko watches on helplessly from the apron.

RJ: Dopant Zero doing very well here at the moment. Isolating Vortex.

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

Yagurama gets to his feet, he drags up Vortex and then goes for a belly to belly suplex which connects. Vortex rolls to his feet, he throws a groggy clothesline that Yagurama ducks under and then connects with a big German suplex. Yagurama again tags Nogami in, he flies off the top rope hitting a flying dropkick to the head. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Vortex really needs to get some sort of counter in here.

Nogami rolls to his feet, he stands over Vortex waiting for him to rise. He goes for a pele kick, Vortex manages to step aside. Nogami lands on his feet but Vortex hits a big atomic drop on the former tag team champion. Vortex waits for Nogami to rise before hitting a boot into the stomach and nailing a big powerbomb. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Just like that Michael?!

MW: Just like that RJ!

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

Vortex looks to recover some of his energy by applying a grounded full nelson. He nails a number of big knees into the back before slowly dragging the Dopant Zero member to his feet and nails a big Full Nelson slam. Nogami staggers to his feet and walks straight into a side slam from Vortex. He makes the cover.

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

Nogami forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Vortex waits for him to get to his feet before scooping him onto his shoulders. Vortex connects with a Samoan Drop, Nogami rolls back to the corner. Vortex makes the tag to Oko before running in and nailing the VX Express. He whips Nogami out across the ring and Oko connects with a spinning heel kick.

RJ: First time The Consultancy have been able to work together.

Kenzaki Nogami is hauled to his feet by Johnny Oko who then connects with the tic-tac-toe, the final kick to the head sending Nogami crashing into the canvas. Oko makes the cover.

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

Oko lifts up Kenzaki Nogami, he whips him out across the ring and on the rebound he connects with a tilt-a-wheel backbreaker. Nogami stumbles up to his feet, Oko boots him in the stomach before nailing a big Fisherman’s suplex, bridging over into the pinfall attempt.

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

Oko drags up Nogami, he hits a knee to the stomach before attempting a running bulldog but Nogami shoves him away. Nogami quickly runs the ropes, connecting with a bakatare sliding kick. He covers.

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

Nogami rolls away towards the corner, he makes the tag to Yagurama. He steps into the ring, lifting up Oko before whipping him out across the ring, connecting with a spinebuster. Oko rolls up and Yagurama nails a big spear! Cover.

MW: Now Dopant Zero coming back into this.

RJ: Both teams will want to finish this one off, they need to reserve some energy for the final.

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

Johnny Oko forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Yagurama drags him up to a vertical base where he nails a Japanese Shoulderbreaker. He drags Oko back towards the corner, Yagurama goes up top before nailing an imploding splash. Cover.

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

Again Oko drives the shoulder up. Yagurama lifts him up and goes for the Kunai Powerbomb but Oko counters with a hurracanrana. He then sprints in at Nogami, knocking him off the apron with a spinning heel kick. Yagurama staggers up to his feet, walking straight into the Ode to Taka. He hooks the leg.

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

Johnny Oko tags in Vortex. He puts Yagurama onto his shoulders, Oko goes to the top rope. He shouts NO WIN before launching himself off the top rope...

RJ: NO WIN NO FEE!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The crowd cheer as Vortex gets to his feet, he and Oko slap hands before leaving the ring.

RJ: Good win for The Consultancy!

MW: They know it’s only half a job though Arj, they’ve still got to get through the final yet.

*Kuinshi is seen sitting on a bench in his locker room as he watches the door, the sound of the shower running as fast as it can his company as Sandra knocks from the outside wearing a red and white england dress, red flat shoes and letting her hair roll down her neck as she wears darkened sunglasses. Getting no reply as she tries the key, finding the door unlocked she enters and sits down on the bench next to him. They don't look at each other as they watch the door*

Sandra: What has gotten you thinking? If it's about me wanting Fanatic in the match the you should understand, the chance to show Truth to two people is better than showing just one. Fanatic wasn't going to be left out of this match anyway and all I did was make sure that he did not attack any of the fans. He has been more violent than usual recently. You need to think about how to counter both men as you cannot just sit on the sidelines and hope they take each other out because you know better than that, you have to show them what Truth means and how it will change the course of 6WF for the better!

*Kuinshi continues to stare at the door in silence as Sandra puts her hand on his shoulder*

Sandra: You think Miss Jessica is going to mess with your head? You think that distateful clutz is going to screw you out of this? Why should you think about her, she is only your boss and from what you have told me one of the better GM's 6WF has had in its history. She has no reason to do anything except protect 6WF's interests and you both share the same goal. I could even see you two working together if it was suggested. Sure I do not like her but there is a difference between business issues and personal issues and we both understand that, at least I hope she does...

Kuinshi: There's a man out there...forced to put what he holds dear on the line against a monster. He is staring down the barrel of a gun and smiling at it. He has no fear against near insurmountable odds and on Lockdown he made a lot of sense. Why is someone not helping him? Why aren't we? Sandra, why are we content to go after what WE want? We want Truth here in 6WF and yet we are so narrow minded about how we deliver it. We should be helping him yet why aren't we? Are we so content on my individual wants and needs that we are ignoring the bigger picture?

Sandra: If you want to talk about winning the European Title then what is the point of doing it here? Why not go out there and show people what you are capable of, Kuinshi? Go out there, get that title, and show them how the truth can set you free.

We cut to the Fanatics lair, again it is lit up in an ominous red light. we cut to where the fanatic is standing back to the camera, he slowly turns round to face the camera. he stares into it for several moments before he begins to speak.

F- Roman Philosopher Sallust wrote that A good man would perfer be defeated than to defeat injustice by evil means.

Fanatic rubs his stubbly chin, we can hear the roughness

F- Is That You Mcmanus? Is That You Kuinshi?
You see you both have proved that you are indeed not afraid to dance with the devil
But are either of you willing to let him lead?
Because both of you come chaos. I Am Going to put you to the test. I am going to make you delve into places that neither of you have thought possible

Fanatic laughs manically, still staring intently into the camera, he slowly stops laughing and begins to speak again

F- At Chaos, You shall all pay witness to the resurrection of the dark destroyer

Fanatic laughs manically again tilting his head to the side before again speaking.

F- At Chaos, James Mcmanus, its time to pay for your sins and how that will happen is me taking what you feel to be yours in very bloody brutal fashion.

Fanatic walks over to the wall of his lair which is covered in barbed wire, He runs his hands over it several times, before laughing manically and showing his now bloody hand to the camera.

F- At Chaos James, It Will not be my blood on my hand it shall be yours.

Fanatic throws his bloody hand over the camera lense and we fade to black

RJ: First title action of this evening up next here at Chaos, with the 6WF European Title on the line!

MW: This is a match between three men who have plenty of history with one another, with elements of this feud going way back.

RJ: James McManus goes into this match in a difficult situation, he is the champion up against two guys he has plenty of bad blood with, in the form of The Fanatic and Kuinishi.

MW: Very contrasting styles in this match-up, the power of Fanatic, the speed of Kuinishi and the technical wrestling of McManus. It should create a very interesting match.

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

Introducing the first of two challengers...from Nottingham, England and weighing in at 210lbs...KUINISHI!

“Lord of Winter snow” hits and Kuinishi storms out onto the stage, he nods to the fans before sprinting down the ramp way and sliding in under the bottom rope. He leaps to his feet and stands waiting for his opponents.

Mike Bird: Introducing the 2nd challenger...from Parts Unknown and weighing in at 232lbs...THE FANATIC!

“Change (In the House of Flies)” plays out as the fans descend into deafening boos as the lights dim and the arena is illuminated in a red glow. Fanatic then walks out onto the stage to louder boos from the fans and he then walks down to the ring, the lights flicking off and on as he does so. Fanatic then climbs to the ring apron and stretches his arms wide before spitting red liquid from his mouth, covering the ring in a red mist, before then stepping over the top rope and staring down at Kuinishi.

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 his two opponents.

RJ: All three of these men have held the European Title in their career, McManus the current incumbent, can he keep a hold of it tonight?

MW: Tough task RJ, particularly with the vicious form Fanatic has been in.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off. McManus steps into the middle of the ring, beckoning for either of his opponents to take him up on the challenge. Kuinishi walks towards the centre of the ring, the two men stare each other down before turning and staring at Fanatic. He grins as he realises what’s going on.

RJ: Looks like we may see some teamwork between two old rivals!

Kuinishi rushes in at him but The Fanatic catches him and then flings him into the canvas with a belly to belly suplex. McManus runs in at Fanatic but he is taken down to the canvas with a big clothesline. Fanatic picks up Kuinishi where he starts smashing punches into the body of Kuinishi, he then lifts him onto his shoulders setting up for a powerbomb.

McManus is up and he runs in, hitting a chopblock on Fanatic who collapses to one knee as Kuinishi frees himself. McManus then holds Fanatic in a double underhook lock as Kuinishi smashes roundhouse kick after roundhouse kick into the side of the head. McManus runs releases the double underhook before running off the ropes and crashing a knee trembler into the side of the head. He covers.

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

Fanatic kicks out, McManus rolls away and allows Kuinishi to take control. He applies a sleeper hold on Fanatic, bringing him to his feet where he then hits an inverted backbreaker. He bounces off the ropes, hitting a one-handed bulldog. Fanatic rolls away towards the ropes, Kuinishi bounces off the ropes to build up some speed before sprinting in and dropkicking Fanatic over the top rope.

Kuinishi turns around to cheers but walks straight into a boot to the stomach from James McManus, he then flings Kuinishi into the canvas with a snap suplex. Kuinishi rolls up to his feet and McManus hits a spinning neckbreaker.

MW: The alliance didn’t last for too long RJ.

RJ: McManus out-witting Kuinishi there, allowing him to take Fanatic out, giving himself the opportunity to now work over Kuinishi.

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

James McManus rolls to his feet, he then brings Kuinishi to a vertical base where he wraps in a couple of stiff European Uppercuts. He then proceeds to launch Kuinishi into the ropes, on the rebound he takes him down with a leaping high knee to the face. Kuinishi rolls up, McManus bounces off the ropes hitting a huge elbow smash.Cover.

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

Kuinishi drives the shoulder up, McManus gets to his feet and whips him across the ring once more, where he nails a snap powerslam. McManus then goes to the top rope, he flies off and goes for a crossbody block but Kuinishi rolls through into the pin attempt. Cover.

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

RJ: Good counter-wrestling there from Kuinishi!

McManus rolls up following the pin attempt but Kuinishi quickly goes at him with a succession of big Muay Thai elbows to the head. He then launches McManus into the corner, where he runs in hitting a dropkick. McManus slumps down, Kuinishi goes up to the top rope...

RJ: Backflip knee drop!

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

Kuinishi leaps to his feet, he monkey flips McManus across the ring. The European Champion rolls to his feet and Kuinishi meets him with a legsweep DDT. Cover.

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

McManus kicks out, Kuinishi drives to his feet and runs in at McManus goes for a Lou Thesz press but the champion counters with a spinebuster. McManus then proceeds to stomp a mudhole into the back of Kuinishi before applying a boston crab submission hold.

MW: He’s got this move firmly locked in, middle of the ring, situation looks bad for Kuinishi it has to be said...

RJ: Not looking too great for McManus either though Mike!

Fanatic steps over the top rope into the ring before sprinting in at McManus, hitting a big boot to the head. Kuinishi is first up, he looks at Fanatic who is smirking back at him. He grabs Kuinishi by the throat and shoves him back into the ropes, before hitting a big boot on him as well to send the former champion down to the outside.

McManus is up, he starts taking the fight to Kuinishi with punches and headbutts but Fanatic quickly stops any momentum with a knee to the gut. Fanatic the nails a big powerbomb!

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

MW: Fanatic got a chance to press home a big advantage here.

The European Champion forces the shoulder up, Fanatic lifts him to his feet. He ducks a wild punch from McManus before connecting with a side suplex. McManus staggers up and walks into a spinning clothesline to the head. Cover.

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

McManus again kicks out, Fanatic hauls him to his feet and connects with some big back elbows. He then goes for a chokebomb on McManus but he fights his way out of the hold, he then nails The Fanatic with the River Thames Plunge. Cover.

RJ: Amazing power from McManus!

MW: That could win it!

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

Fanatic is now the one to kick out. McManus immediately starts to boot away at the right leg of Fanatic, before attempting to lock in the British Figure Four leglock. However Fanatic manages to boot him away before the hold was fully applied.

RJ: Fanatic did well to fight that, the Figure Four has proven to be a devastating weapon for McManus in recent months.

Fanatic gets to his feet, McManus runs at him but Fanatic grabs him by the throat and then drills him to the mat with a chokeslam.

MW: NEW CHAMPION!

Fanatic is about to cover when Kuinishi flies off the top rope, nailing a missile dropkick on the big man! He rolls to his feet, Kuinishi hits him with a spinning DDT. He then stalks Fanatic, waiting for him to rise...

RJ: DARK ROOM DROP!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and NEEWWWW 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...KUIINISSHIII!

RJ: Wow! What a win for Kuinishi, new champion!

MW: A bit of a surprise I’ve got to say RJ, I didn’t have him down to have too much chance in this match.

RJ: This could be the boost he needs, his first title under the guise of Kuinishi.

Kuinishi is passed the title belt, he clutches it tight to his chest before getting to his feet and going to the corner, holding it up for the fans to see.

*Jack Reynolds has just entered the backstage area. He makes his way over to a production table and begins to remove his mic as a shadow passes over the back of his head. He stops dead in his tracks and then slowly turns around, recoiling slightly as he looks into the eyes of Solomon Riddick. Reynolds backs up against the table as Riddick continues to stare at him, unblinking.

Reynolds: Solomon, you didn't head to the ring with the rest of your opponents earlier?

*Solomon's eyes seem to glow with a dull red ember and then he speaks

Solomon: Do I look like a lapdog? Do I look like a man who listens to commands and jumps through hoops upon a beckon call? I would advise you, Jack Reynolds, to learn that Solomon Riddick is not controlled by you....not dictated to by anybody, so when I am ready to appear then I will....but do no expect me to dance to the tune of the establishment.

Reynolds: I just thought....with Chaos so close, you would like to be present to share your thoughts and feelings on the upcoming tag team championship tournament....

Solomon: What thoughts or feelings need to be shared at the eleventh hour? My opponents might enjoy to talk, to throw back and forth with childish insults and pedantic whimpering, but I am a man of action, I prefer to "show" how I am feeling.....would you like a dose of my mind, Jack Reynolds?

*Reynolds looks very frightened as he presses himself right up against the table

Solomon: Whilst my opposition stroke their egos, massive their sense of superiority and fuel the flames of their own warped imagination....I have been busy...

Reynolds: Busy?

Solomon: I prefer to take action, Jack Reynolds, I prefer to withdraw my presence from the frontline until the warfare actually begins. So whilst gums flap and tongues wag, I have been forging a plan...I have been developing the next step.....believe me, Jack Reynolds, The Resistance is days away from making an impact you will not forget.

Reynolds: By winning the Tag Team Titles?

Solomon: By dismantling the opposition, by showing the world that we are not playing with kid gloves, by delivering a stark and harrowing warning that should most certainly be heeded. I stand before you right now as a prophet and I make this declaration for I know it to be true.....the world is about to burn from the inside out, and the flames shall rise before you even have a chance to blink!

*Solomon's cold eyes burn into Reynolds, almost paralysing the interviewer.

Solomon: Sunday evening is not just about championship gold, it is about a hierarchy, the simplest and yet ultimate form of the human food chain. Because four teams are walking in, but only one shall walk out.....and I do not need to make false promises, and I do not need to point back to past accomplishments in order to back up my claim...on Sunday you will know that I speak the truth....on Sunday, the day the Lord set aside for "rest", you will be caught napping at the dinner table, and as the hall of glory lies unmanned, The Resistance shall strike...

This is the beginning of the end...not Genesis, not Re-Genesis....this is the exodus, this is finality.....this is tremor line that shall cause the cataclysm. We stand on the brink of the apocalypse, and the doors of the winged demons are rattling, the chains are being forced to breaking point.....soon you shall witness Holy Hell on earth and the meek shall fall with the weak and the worthless.....the unrighteous shall burn in the fires of truth......you shall be judged, you shall be condemned to a life of eternal damnation...

The Consultancy, Dopant Zero....Re-Genesis....they are nothing but barriers that stand between The Resistance and the mountain top.....and soon you shall learn that barriers are nothing but mirages and facades....they are not physical entities, they do not possess the properties to stand in our way....once the inception begins, the fourth wall shall fall with it's brothers.....the foundations shall crumble and the divide shall split....

I see the cowardice in your eyes, I see your envy and your greed, your disgusting desire to rape and pillage that which does not belong to you. But me and Scorpion have been chosen to put an end to your parasitic crusade....we are the antidote to your venomous secretion...we are the saviours and we shall ethnically and morally cleanse this company.....

Welcome to the purge!

*Solomon begins to laugh eerily, making Jack Reynolds even more scared

Solomon: One by one....pillar by post, we are going to torch this place until not even CSI could make sense of the melted corpses and the unclaimed ashes. Day by day and month by month the toll shall rise, the casualties of the this cause shall mount.....there shall be no escape from justice....

You are going to realize that you do control me....you do not control Scorpion....we are not puppets for your amusement or your entertainment....we are uncrowned kings in search of our exiled crowns....

In the grand scheme not one of you matters to me, matters to us.....The Resistance's path is clear and marked, our path is guided by a light that shall not dim even in the face of adversity....we know where our destiny shall lead us....

So Sunday we shall fight, from the battlefield to the ends of the world itself.....but when the clock chimes midnight it shall not be the mangled and mutilated faces of our opponents that you remember....it shall be your own horror-struck image in the mirror, knowing the horsemen draw nigh and that the Inferno has been ignited...

This is the end, Jack Reynolds, say goodbye to life as you know it!

*Solomon laughs once again as he backs again from Reynolds and then turns his cloak as he disappears from view. Reynolds rubs sweat from his brow as the scene fades out.

Match 3
Semi-Final of 6WF Tag Team Tournament
Udo Berg & Visage (C) v Resistance

RJ: The 2nd semi-final of the tag team title tournament up next for you here on Chaos, live from the MEN Arena.

MW: We’ve already seen The Consultancy defeat Dopant Zero to advance to the final, where they will face the winner of this match.

RJ: This match sees the Champions in action, as Udo Berg and Visage square off against Scorpion and Solomon Riddick, The Resistance.

MW: That is what is so great about this tournament, Berg and Visage are the champions but they might not even be in the final!

“Sonne” by Rammstein kicks in and the crowd starts booing,

Eins..
zwei..
drei..
vier..
fünf..
sechs..
sieben..
acht..
neun..
aus!

The guitars explode out of the arena speakers as the giant frame of Udo Berg steps out of onto the dry ice filled stage as the crowd descend into Boos. Berg stands at the top of the ramp staring his opponents down as “Crystal skull” blares out around the arena and Visage strides out, eyes wide glaring down at his two opponents. He slaps hands with Berg, the two storm to the ring with the title belts around their waist.

MW: When talking about these two, you can’t just judge them on what they do in the ring but the job they’ve done for Re-Genesis.

RJ: It’s exactly the same Michael, they are opportunistic, thuggish cowards whether in action or just ruining someone else’s match.

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 [You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] 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.

RJ: I wonder if Scorpion might actually do something tonight, instead of leaving it to Riddick before picking up the scraps.

MW: It’s called teamwork RJ, get used to it!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Visage starts off in the ring, he steps backwards slightly as Solomon Riddick steps forward for The Resistance. Visage looks to take the attack to Riddick with a number of knees into the stomach and once Riddick keels over, switching to crashing big knees up into the head. Visage then nails a forward Russian legsweep on Solomon. He covers.

MW: That’s what you have to against Riddick, you can’t afford to allow him to get a grip on a match.

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

Riddick forces the shoulder up, Visage leaps to his feet, he drops a number of fist drops down into the face. He then applies an armbar on Solomon, dragging him to the corner and making the tag to Udo Berg. Visage brings Riddick to a vertical base, connecting with a chop to the throat.

RJ: I think this is a contest everyone wants to see, two monsters fighting it out.

Solomon is dragged up by Udo Berg, he whips the Resistance man out across the ring but Solomon grabs a hold of the ropes. Berg runs towards him, Riddick ducks under it and Scorpion hits a punch to the head of Berg, that has very little effect. He advances menacingly at Scorpion, but Riddick runs up behind Udo and throws him into the mat with a huge German suplex.

Scorpion offers the tag and Riddick tags him in. Scorpion steps over the top rope where he proceeds to stomp a mudhole into the head of Udo, before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a people’s elbow. Scorpion makes the cover.

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

MW: That better RJ? Scorpion is taking the attack to Berg.

Scorpion rolls to his feet and continues with the stomping attack on Udo. He then drags up Berg before bouncing off the opposite ropes and nailing a one-handed, running bulldog. Scorpion then runs off the ropes again, hitting a huge boot to the stomach. Scorpion makes the cover.

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

Berg drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Scorpion applies an armbar. Berg fights to a vertical base, Scorpion goes for a suplex but Berg blocks, before connecting with a huge delayed vertical suplex on Scorpion. Scorpion stumbles up, Berg boots him in the stomach and connects with a huge powerbomb.

RJ: That is the problem anyone has when facing Berg, he is able to use his power to counter-act any move the opposition may throw at him.

MW: Thing is, Riddick can also do that!

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

Udo lifts Scorpion up to his feet, he whips him out across the ring and on the rebound he connects with a big boot to the head. Scorpion staggers up and Berg connects with a DDT. Again he covers.

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

Scorpion drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Berg sets up for a powerslam but Scorpion drops down the back, he hits a dropkick into the back that sends Berg stumbling away. The Resistance member dives to the corner and tags in Riddick, as Berg tags in Visage.

RJ: Scorpion did not want any more of Udo Berg!

MW: Back to where we started now RJ, with Visage and Riddick in the ring.

RJ: Can Visage re-create the success he had in the opening exchanges of the match-up?

Visage runs in at Riddick, who greets him with a huge spear that flips Visage over. Riddick waits for Visage to rise before hitting a boot into the stomach, he follows this up with a fallout neckbreaker. Riddick makes the pin attempt.

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

MW: No he can’t RJ!

Visage forces the shoulder up. Solomon Riddick brings Visage up to his feet, he whips him out across the ring and connects with a gorilla press slam. Visage staggers to his feet, he walks straight into a big spinebuster from Solomon. He bounces off the ropes, nailing a springboard moonsault.

RJ: That is one thing Berg can’t do, he doesn’t have the athletic ability of Riddick.

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

Solomon lifts up Visage, he then gorilla press slams him face first into the canvas. Solomon then waits for him to rise, hitting a knee into the stomach before running the ropes and connecting with a scissors kick. Cover.

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

Visage again kicks out, Scorpion motions for a tag and Riddick delivers it. He lifts up Visage, throwing him into the path of Scorpion. The former Hardcore champion hits a big clothesline, Riddick lifts him up and nails an x-factor facebuster. Scorpion goes to the top rope...

MW: MOONSAULT!

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

Scorpion drags up Visage, he whips him out across the ring and on the rebound hits a snap powerslam. He then goes for the Venom Sting but Visage manages to roll out of the way. Visage kips to his feet, he runs up behind Scorpion and then hits a double axe handle to the back of the head. Visage goes to the top rope, Scorpion stumbles to his feet and Visage nails a crossbody block. He hooks the leg.

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

Visage leaps to his feet, he drags up Scorpion and nails a number of big chops to the side of the head. He then throws Scorpion to the corner, where he runs in and connects with a shining wizard. Visage then waits for Scorpion to walk out of the corner before nailing a spinning back elbow smash.

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

Solomon breaks the pinfall, he then runs towards Udo Berg and goes for a big punch. Berg blocks it and then knocks Riddick down with a huge uppercut. He drags Riddick out under the bottom rope, Berg nails a number of big punches to the chin.

RJ: This is what people wanted to see!

Riddick manages to block one of the punches, he hits a boot to the stomach and then starts firing off body punches at Berg who backtracks slightly. He then responds with a huge punch to the chin which knocks Solomon back. He replies with a big punch of his own to the head!

Soon the two men are slugging it out with individual punches, Solomon throwing one and Berg responding with equal force and vice versa.

MW: This is amazing! What a brawl!

RJ: But let’s not forget what’s happening in the middle of the ring.

Scorpion takes advantage of Riddick’s breaking of the pinfall, getting to his feet first. He waits for Visage to rise before going for The Death Stalker. Visage shoves him away, Scorpion stumbles to the middle of the ring and Visage hits a legsweep. He goes up top...

RJ: FEAR FALLS!

MW: We can only just see past the brawling Berg and Riddick...ouch! Huge uppercut from Berg has put Riddick down.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: The champions advance!

RJ: Visage wins it for his team, that should silence some of his critics who say Berg does all the work.

MW: What a brawl it was between Riddick and Berg! Amazing!

Udo rolls in with the tag titles, he passes one to Visage. The two smash the belts into each other before leaving the ring.

Cameron Faith is stood backstage watching a video on a monitor, it begins to play Kenji Hidari's message...

The scene opens up with Hidari Kenji sitting at a podium with hooded mask men with censor shirts of 6WF)


Hidari- My people we are all here today to announce that Chaos is this Sunday! Chaos is upon us and once again Re-Genesis will be tested! Once again you have those who feel the need to believe that they are superior than us and this faction!

(Hidari pauses)

Hidari- My people Re-Genesis is nothing more than a brotherhood! A brotherhood of men who all have one thing in common! That is the take-over of this company! No one isn't stopping us not a single damn soul!

(Hidari pauses)

Hidari- My people we are the outsiders. The monsters of the night. The people 6WF fear! We aren't simply hounds but we are the beast that brings justice and dominance to this company!

(Hidari walks away from the podium)

Hidari- My brothers...my brotherhood will all be in individual matches but the most important that will change the face of this company is my partner Geoff Steel. You see last week Geoff and I took down two failures of this company in Johnny Oko and Logan Kincade! And we will run the night of August 28th!

(The unmasked men cheer in the arena)

Hidari- But thats not the only thing thats important!

(Hidari pulls a curtain showcasing the face of Cameron Faith current Freeweight Champion as the unmasked men in the audience proceeds to boo)

Hidari- My People! This is your current 6WF Freeweight Champion. This is the face of a man who currently holds a title Re-Genesis hasn't held yet!

(The men boo)

Hidari- This man is a disgrace to us and he is not a man no one should look up to! Cameron Faith....no Nay Bother is not a role model! This is a man of sin and a man of lies and false words. This man shouldn't be your 6WF Freeweight Champion!

(The men in attendance are booing and throwing objects at the picture of Cameron Faith)

Hidari- This Sunday I promise to end his reign!

I promise to take out Cameron Faith

no

no

Nay Bother!

Nay Bother! I will defeat you this Sunday at Chaos! Chaos will occur this Sunday and I will bring you hell!

Speaking of Hell!


(Hidari pulls out a lighter and enlightens the picture of Cameron Faith as the men in attendance proceeds to cheer!)

Hidari- This is the man comes Sunday who will feel his own burn when I defeat him!

This is the man who will feel defeated and crushed as I knocked him down his thorn!

Hidari- I Hidari Kenji is your new Freeweight Champion!

I Hidari Kenji will bring purity back to the Freeweight Championship!

I HIDARI KENJI WILL WIN!

(Hidari pulls a knife out cutting his hand as blood drips on his hands)

Hidari- By my blood! My brotherhood! My men! If you walk with me we will overcome and achieve! By the blood of my hands I will become
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CHAMPION!!!!!

(The men are cheering as the scene fades to black)

CF: Two weeks ago I warned you and your Re-Genesis buddies to keep away from my title and to prove i wasn't joking I beat you in the middle of that ring. Yet neither you or Walker seemed to pay attention to my warnings.

So here we are Cameron Faith vs Kenji Hidari for the Freeweight Championship. But that ain't enough for you Kenji. No, you don't want to face Cameron Faith, you want "Nay Bother" and as much as Kristal does not want me to say this, that's just fine with me. You see Cameron Faith is nothing but a whiney shit, while Nay Bother is more than happy just smack you about the head without a care in the world.


At Chaos Kenji you are going to get what you want because for too long I have stood back and watch you, Walker and Re-Genesis ruin this company. For too long I have stood by and watched other people risk everything while I have stood around doing bugger all.

*Cameron stares at the monitor as the crowd pop.

CF: So while you stand in front of a few hundred people cheering your plans for the future, I am surrounded by twenty one thousand people cheering the fact I'm about to go old school on your ass. You want "Nay Bother" you got him.

*Cameron lifts the Freeweight title above his head and smiles. He turns to see Kenji Hidari stood behind him....

idari- You see my people! My brotherhood knows the false truth about you Carmeron Faith! You not who you say you are! You are not a man of faith you are a man of deception! You are the sin that exists here in this company and you corrupt something you carry around your waist with no pride at all!

(The fans boo)

Hidari- You are no mere imagine of a man who we known by the name of Jesus. You are not real! You are made up! You are not who you say you are! You are not the answer for a better 6WF!

(Hidari stares dead at the titantron)

Hidari- You want the answer you're looking at him!

(Fans Boo)

Hidari- You see you people in this arena boo me day after day but why do you continue to boo me whereas you have those liars and perpetrators like Nay Bother here who brainwashes each and everyone of you people to believe that he is the answer. That he is the man of 6WF!

(Hidari looks annoyed)

Hidari- You are looking at your successor Nay Bother. I will be the new Freeweight Champion if my blood and bones count on it! That belt is a Re-Genesis Property Belt and I'm coming to take what belongs to Re-Genesis!

(Cameron Faith looks pissed)

Hidari- You say for soo long you watch this stable cease control over this company well it looks you've been living under a rock for the last past two months we're just getting started. You're the roadblock that stands in our way and I'll be damned if I don't want away Chaos with the belt! A Re-Genesis Member will pin you mark my words. I'm here to knock on the door and I expect for you to answer because if not I'm coming inside with a gun!

(Hidari looks serious)

Hidari- Nay Bother you're lies and false manipulation of these brainwashed people in this arena tonight will see ou for who you are. You will be broken down after I deliver the Chaos you deserve! What are you going to do Nay Bother when you're back is up against the wall and there's nowhere to hide!

Huh??

Hidari- What are you going to do when my brotherhood marches up to you and makes the punishment that you've have coming to you?

Hidari- I'll tell you what you will do Nay Bother and that's give in to your New Freeweight Champion Hidari Kenji!

Hidair taps the Freeweight Title on the shoulder and heads off leaving Cameron Fuming....

RJ: Up next we have a title match, Cameron Faith defends his championship against former European champion and Re-Genesis Stooge Kenji Hidari.

MW: Kenji is determined to bring back respect to the FreeWeight Championship in the same way that he did for the European Championship.

RJ: Which is ridiculous, Faith is one of the finest champions this company has seen and he defends the title with honour, allowing the title to fall into Re-Genesis’ hands would be a huge mistake.

‘The Essence’ screams out of the speakers and the crowd boo as Kenji Hidari slowly walks out onto the stage. He is wearing a shirt with a 6WF logo crossed out. He rips it off and throws it into the crowd before walking down the ramp, the fans are shouting and booing Kenji strides down to the ring. The Japanese star slides under the bottom rope and leans on the ropes as he waits for his opponent.

RJ: Kenji Hidari looks very confident, Re-Genesis has pushed him to a new level and Cameron Faith is going to have a real fight on his hands today.

MW: That’s right, Hidari will win this match.

RJ: Well I didn’t say that-

‘I Fought the Law’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd give a massive cheer, cutting RJ off. Cameron Faith jogs out onto the ramp, the FreeWeight Championship in his hands. He raises it in the air and beats his chest before running down the ramp, slapping the hands of the fans before sliding under the ring and squaring up to Hidari, the title being raised in the air.

RJ: Tensions are very high in that ring, Hidari has said that Cameron Faith is not worthy of a championship.

The referee splits the two men up.

MW: Actually, he’s said that Nay Bother isn’t.

The bell rings and the two men circle each other, Hidari makes the first move trying to use his legs to trip Faith up, but the champion is quick to react dodging Hidari’s quick kick and then responds with a drop kick and Hidari bounces into the ropes and Cameron hits a quick fireman’s carry slam, before running to the ropes and bouncing off them, hitting an early Lionsault.

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

MW: What a ridiculous pin attempt, as if Kenji would have lost there.

RJ: It’s mind games Michael, intelligent wrestling, he’s already got Kenji into a perilous position minutes in.

Cameron lifts Kenji up and hits him with a quick snap suplex, before standing up and raising his arm to a big cheer. Faith lifts Kenji up again, but Hidari manages to poke him in the eye without the referee seeing, Cameron stumbles away and then Hidari connects with a viscous kick to the side of Faith’s head, and Cameron just falls to the ground before falling out of the ring. Hidari looks furious but climbs up to the top rope.

RJ: What the hell is Hidari planning there?

MW: EPIC MOONSAULT!

Kenji Hidari goes for the double moonsault to the outside from the top rope and connects, but he can’t pin outside. He desperately tries to lift Faith up, who is totally out of it and rolls him in the ring. Hidari slides in after him and quickly hooks the leg.

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

Hidari looks angry as he stands up, he shouts at Faith to get up, repeatedly screaming “Nay Bother”. As Faith groggily pushes himself to a seated position Hidari goes for another hard swinging kick to the side of Cameron’s head but the champion catches Kenji’s foot, unbalancing him and causing him to fall over. Cameron Faith pushes himself up and then starts repeatedly kicking Hidari in his mid-section before lifting him up, he whips Kenji into the ropes before running with him and hitting a bulldog.

RJ: Faith did very well to survive the onslaught from Kenji there, lesser men would have lost the match.

Faith lifts Kenji up and throws him into the corner, and starts chopping Kenji on his chest, doing them too quick for the crowd to keep up with their ‘Woooos’, as Kenji groggily steps forward Cameron hits a quick Fisherman’s suplex and bridges it into a pin.

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

MW: Another excellent kick out from Hidari!

Kenji Hidari rolls out of the ring and Faith looks annoyed, Hidari catches his breath on the fan barrier and Faith looks to all the fans who give a big cheer and Faith runs, bounces off of the ropes and charges towards the side of the ring.

RJ: SUICIDE DIVE!

MW: Missed!

Faith goes flying through the ropes, but Kenji dodges it at the last second and Faith slams himself into the fan barrier, his back landing with a crash. Hidari starts laughing as he drags Faith over to the steel steps and slams Faith’s head on them before slamming his head into the ring post.

RJ: Kenji is now in the driving seat, Faith’s risk did not pay off at all.

Kenji rolls Faith into the ring and then climbs to the top rope, he dives off and connects with a knee drop to Faith’s chest. Hidari lifts Cameron up and slaps him hard across the face before chopping him across the chest and then finally lifting him up.

MW: Brainbuster

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

Kenji still smiles after Faith kicks out and he urges him to get up, Faith groggily starts getting to his feet.

RJ: GENSHIN!

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

Kenji starts celebrating in the ring.

RJ: No! Faith’s foot was on the ropes!

The crowd give a big cheer as Kenji can’t believe it. The referee tells him there was only a two count as Cameron had his foot on the rope.

MW: It’s only a matter of time now though, Kenji has taken this match.

Kenji urges Faith up and then pushes him into the corner, he starts kicking Cameron repeatedly in the mid-section before running at him and jumping up with both knees, they connect with a crack to Faith’s chin and the champion flops to the mat. Kenji grabs Cameron’s arm, and then stamps down on his shoulder, before bending his arm back, Cameron cries out in pain.

RJ: I see what Kenji is doing here; he’s focussing on the arm for the Cross Armbreaker.

Kenji lifts Cameron up before hitting an arm DDT, and then grabbing Faith’s arm and putting him in arm bar, putting incredible pressure on Faith’s shoulder and arm. Kenji’s eyes are wide with fury as he lifts Cameron up, his arm still locked up and in immense pain before he hits a quick belly to belly suplex.

MW: Kenji Hidari is putting on a wrestling masterpiece here.

Kenji urges Faith to get to his feet.

RJ: Cross Armbreaker! He has it locked in, centre of the ring, Faith is in real trouble....new champion?!

The crowd are frantic as Kenji manages to lock in the arm breaker and Cameron is crying out in pain and trying his best to fight out of it, Hidari is gritting his teeth together as he puts more and more pressure into the excruciating submission manoeuvre. Faith is trying to reach the ropes but they are all too far away.

MW: Kenji played this perfectly, Faith had no chance, Hidari is just too good and Re-Genesis are going to be dominant.

Faith manages to pull himself slightly closer to the ropes, his fingertips are able to just brush the ropes but he is still too far. The crowd are chanting for him as Kenji is trying to break Cameron’s arm. Faith manages to pull himself even closer but Kenji notices.

RJ: Too late! CAMERON FAITH HAS THE ROPES!

Kenji tries to pull the champion away from the ropes but Faith had already grabbed them. Hidari slams the mat in frustration and shouts at Cameron to get up, the champion struggles to push himself to his feet as Kenji swaggers towards him.

MW: GENSHIN!

RJ: No, he fights out of it....SUPERKICK!

Cameron catches Kenji with the viscous kick and when he flops to the mat, Cameron flops on top of him and hooks the leg.

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

A: The winner of this match and STILL FreeWeight Champion..........CAAAAAMERRROOOOONNNN FAAAAAAIIIITTTTHHHHH!!!!

RJ: Cameron did it, he beat Kenji!

MW: What?...What?...WHAT?!

RJ: Kenji dominated this match after Faith’s miscalculated risk but out of nowhere, after fighting out of the Cross Armbreaker Cameron manages to win this match.

MW: I can’t believe, Kenji was damn near perfect.

RJ: He was Michael, but Cameron’s heart won out in the end.

The camera cuts away to TGA who is walking down the corridors of the backstage area. TGA then reaches the door to one of the locker rooms and knocks on the door, then pushes his way in before waiting for a response. TGA then stands in the doorway for a few moments blocking the view of the locker room almost completely.

TGA: You ready for tonight?

???: No, I just thought I’d mess around for the past week and not bother preparing for this match.

TGA: Funny kid, in another situation I’d smack that sarcasm out of you, but tonight I need you on your best game.

TGA steps inside and Mr Kenty is revealed, staring straight across the room unfazed by TGA’s entrance. TGA stands in front of Kenty for a few moments and looks over him before speaking once again.

TGA: I know tonight’s going to be a tough one for you, you can make all the comments you want about it just being between you two, but even if you take away your history, this guy has tried to use you as a stepping stone to get further in his career, and if it were me I’d…

Kenty: That’s the thing, “If it were me”; all I keep hearing is people talking about how they’d deal with the situation. I still want to stress my point however that it’s not your fight, it’s mine and I’m dealing with it my way. I’m not going to let Lex drag me down to that dirty level that he seemingly wants to be at, I’m going to fight my style because it’s served me pretty well in the past, understand?

TGA: Ok, ok, do it your way, don’t let Lex fight his own game, I hear you loud and clear. The problem with that plan though Kenty, and I’m honestly not trying to cause offence here, but Lex is a hell of a lot more experienced than you, and he has ways and means of making you fight his way.

Kenty: I know that you’re trying to look out for me here Teej, and I do appreciate it, but I know Lex better than anyone by now, he’s been my mentor, my partner and my friend and I’ve seen him try every trick in the book, both with and against me, so I know exactly how to play him back. There is nothing he can do inside that ring that’ll surprise me now.

TGA: Ok, so what happens when Lex takes it outside of the ring and turns this wrestling match into a fight?

Kenty: I don’t follow…

TGA: You can do all you want to try and outwrestle Lex, and I’m not even sure that’s possible, but Lex will quite happily use any tool at his disposal, and I’m not just talking about holds now. What happens when he gets a pipe, a trash can or a chair and comes for you?

Kenty: Well…

TGA: Uh-uh, too late, you’ve just been drilled with a steel chair and are laid out on the mat, because you can’t outwrestle a chair shot. You need a contingency plan ready for when Lex decides it’s too tough to beat you in a straight up wrestling match, and that plan is me.

Kenty: So you’re going to do what, stand in my corner and make sure Lex behaves himself all match?

TGA: Precisely, the moment Lex gets out of the ring and starts to look under the ring for his “equaliser”, I’ll make sure that he becomes aware of my presence as it were. In fact, me hanging around the ring and giving Lex some unwelcomed support might just give you the edge.

Kenty suddenly pushes up from his bench and goes face to face with TGA, who looks slightly taken aback by Kenty.

Kenty: Teej, I thank you for having my back and if you come down to the ring and insure this match is a fair fight; I’ll only support your involvement. However, I don’t want Lex having any excuses for me beating him at the end of the night, so if you try and interject yourself into the match in any way whilst it’s a fair one on one contest, then you’ll have to deal with me, clear?

TGA and Kenty remain standing just inches apart from one another, neither man giving an inch. Finally TGA smirks at Kenty and then speaks.

TGA: Crystal.

TGA then pats Mr Kenty on the shoulder and walks out of the room as Kenty then sits back down onto the bench and stares into empty space once again as the camera cuts away

(Max Adamson is sat on his own in his Locker Room when Clarissa enters quietly. She walks up to him, puts a reassuring arm around his shoulder and kisses him on the forehead)

Clarissa: I just wanted to let you know. I’ve spoken to Walker and to Jessica. They both agree you shouldn’t be scheduled to compete at Chaos…

(Max nods a little, before stopping and remaining silent)

Clarissa: So, officially, Max Adamson is on Compassionate Leave until further notice.

(Max barely acknowledges Clarissa)

Clarissa: What happened on Lockdown honey?

(This question makes Max look up at Clarissa from where he’s sat)

Clarissa: Why did you walk out onto that ramp when Teej and Hill were having their match? You shouldn’t have gone out there… You didn’t need to go out there. I know it’s been tough… But do you have any explanation as to why?

(Max slowly and softly replies to Clarissa)

Max: What are you, a reporter again?

(Clarissa is almost crying as she speaks)

Clarissa: I just want my Max back…

(Max snaps into a rage and he stands up, booting the chair he was sat on across the Locker Room, the chair making an almighty crash as it hits the lockers)

Max: WELL I WANT MY BEST FRIEND BACK! We can all “want” Clarissa, but it doesn’t mean we get.

(Max is exasperated as he has his hands on his head)

Max: Don’t you get it? With great tragedy comes great triumph. Only it didn’t come. IT DIDN’T COME!

(Clarissa looks a little scared as she speaks to Max)

Clarissa: What do you mean it didn’t come? What triumph?!

(Max takes a few seconds to take a deep breath and calms down a little)

Max: It didn’t come. Two weeks ago, I had my chance. I had a chance to turn great tragedy into great triumph, for Chris. I sure as hell didn’t want to, but I competed in that Six Gunner Shootout and I came “this” close to being in a TAW World Championship match at Chaos. It would have been perfect. The perfect tribute to Chris…

(Max is breathing heavily and rubs his eyes and face with his hands)

Max: One man can make a difference in life Clarissa… One man can. One man almost, almost pulled it off. One man almost achieved great triumph from great tragedy. And then one man failed his so-called friend. One man cannot continue the charade, the façade that he is supposed to be doing something for his friend if he keeps failing him…

Clarissa: Max, you didn’t fail Chris by not winning that match. You won’t fail him by losing any match, ever. You said it yourself; you and Chris will always be brothers and friends. No defeat will ever change that.

(Max looks at Clarissa, almost disappointed in her)

Max: Kind words Clarissa, very kind words. But clearly, you still don’t get it. Do you. Or you do, but you’re being very ignorant about this whole situation.

Clarissa: What are you talking about Max?

Max: One man betrayed his friend by not allowing destiny to happen. One man messed all the plans due to his ineptitude and that one man must suffer for his sins.

(Both Max and Clarissa have tears running down their faces as he continues)

Max: Fear not Clarissa, you will get your Max back… But not until the wrongs have been righted. Once punishment has been handed out, Max Adamson will be back.

Clarissa: Why don’t we go away? Somewhere nice? You’re already off for Chaos; we could have a week away together… Just me and you. We can relax somewhere hot, have a few drinks and toast Chris. Come back refreshed, refocused and we can work on getting that World Championship you so badly want… For you and for Chris.

(Max breaks out a little smile; he shakes his head though and turns back to Clarissa)

Max: That all sounds lovely Clarissa… But clearly you’re still NOT GETTING IT!

(Max punches the wall in frustration and then bangs his head against the lockers repeatedly)

Clarissa: MAX! STOP IT!

(Max has his head in his hands once again as Clarissa persuades him to calm down)

Max: You’re right… I need a break. Some time away from 6WF might just do me good.

Clarissa: So where shall we go?

Max: We? Clarissa, as I’ve already said about a million times already, Max Adamson needs to right his wrongs. One man has sinned, he must be punished. I will be back. I will be “your Max” soon enough. But right now Clarissa, I need to do this… Alone. I need to do this for me. Once I right the wrongs I will be “your Max” again.

Clarissa: Promise me one thing.

Max: What is it?

Clarissa: Promise me you won’t punish yourself too much over this. You don’t have to blame yourself!

(Max lets out a small laugh and walks towards the door)

Max: You really still don’t get it…

Clarissa: What don’t I get Max? MAX!

(Max leaves the locker-room slowly as Clarissa looks distraught)

RJ: Coming up we have a battle bewtween a former master an apprentice as it were, between Mr Kenty and Lex Hart.

MW: Lex has really shown himself to be getting his edge back as of late, trying to get that respect he feels he deserves, all the while Kenty has been climbing further up the 6WF ladder.

“Turn up the Trouble” plays out as the fans cheer loudly for the arrival of Mr Kenty, who strides out onto the stage as the fans cheers grow louder. Kenty then raises his arm to the fans, before then briskly walking down to the ring, tagging fans hands as he goes, before rolling in under the bottom rope and going to the centre of the ring. The arena lights then dim as a single spotlight illuminates Kenty, as a microphone descends from the ceiling, which Kenty then grabs and begins speaking in to.

Kenty: Ladies and gentleman, boys and girls, I weight into tonight at 230 pounds, hailing from Buckinghamshire, United Kingdom I am… MRRRR KEEEENNNNTTTTYYYYY… KENTY!

Kenty then releases the microphone and it ascends back towards the ceiling as the lights begin to come up. As they do so, TGA is suddenly visible on the outside, looking back into the ring at Kenty, who is now bouncing on his feet waiting for his opponent. “Be Myself” then plays out as the fans descend into loud boos as Lex Hart skulks out onto the stage. Lex glares out at the fans who continue to boo him, before he then walks down to the ring, taking care to avoid contact with the fans. Lex then glares at TGA standing on the outside, before then rolling into the ring under the bottom rope and glaring at Kenty, who stares back at Lex.

MW: Look at Lex RJ, he doesn’t care whether these people like him or not anymore, he just wants them to respect him, and that’s a much better ideology than some poster boy like Kenty.

RJ: Lex already has a great amount of respect from wrestlers and fans alike, he just can never be happy with what he has. Kenty on the other hand is a true model of what professionalism is all about.

The referee checks over both men before then calling for the opening bell at which point both men then begin to circle one another looking for an opening. Lex then makes the first move, diving for Kenty’s legs in an attempt at a takedown; however Kenty quickly jumps back into the ropes, not only stopping him from falling but also forcing the referee to intervene. Lex glares at the referee as he is pulled away from Kenty, who now moves away from the ropes and walks over towards Lex, before both men then lock up. It’s very even between both men, as neither seems to be able to gain a real advantage over the other, when suddenly Lex hits a knee to the mid-section of Kenty, sending him down to the mat. Lex then starts viciously stomps to the back and head of Kenty who is unable to protect himself from the onslaught. The referee is then again forced to drag Lex away from Kenty, but Lex doesn’t take his eyes off of Kenty for a second. Kenty then starts getting to his feet and shake off the attack, but Lex then comes back in and starts hitting some punches, followed by chops to the chest, pushing back Kenty into the ropes. Lex then whips Kenty across the ring, and on his return Lex lifts up Kenty by the legs and then hits an inverted atomic drop. Kenty falls to the mat in pain, as Hart now starts to stomp at the mid-section and legs of Kenty, showing the same ruthless aggression from the earlier onslaught. The referee again is forced to pull Hart away, but Hart won’t go as easily this time, and this forces the referee to warn Hart about his actions, but Hart simply scowls at the referee before going back to Kenty and pulling himself up to his feet. Hart now hits some chops to the chest of Kenty once again, before whipping Kenty strongly into the turnbuckles, causing him to bounce out slightly from the force of the impact. Lex though follows up with a running clothesline, crushing Kenty into the corner, before then letting him collapse down to the mat, as Lex then again delivers some stomps to Kenty, though moving away this time before the referee has to intervene. Lex now waits patiently as Kenty gradually begins to pull himself up to his feet, before Lex then walks in and hits a kick to the mid-section of Kenty, before then running to the ropes, bouncing off and running towards Kenty to hit a running knee lift to the side of the head of Kenty, who slumps down to the mat. Kenty clutches his head in his hands as he lies on the mat, but Lex then walks in, before dropping to his knees and starting to hit some punches to the head of Kenty. Lex gets more and more ferocious as the time passes, before Hart then starts to rub his forearm into the face of Kenty, keeping him grounded. Kenty tries to push Lex away, until the referee again comes in and drags Lex off of Kenty, this time though taking time to really berate Lex and warn him of the possibility of disqualification. Lex again takes little notice of the referee though, as he goes back over to Kenty and hits a falling fist drop to the head of Kenty, before getting back to his feet and then performing an elbow drop to the chest and neck area of Kenty. Kenty curls up in a ball to try and defend himself, but Lex hits a couple of kicks to the ribs to uncurl Kenty, and leave him exposed for further attacks. Lex now drags Kenty up to his feet, before then whipping Kenty into the ring ropes, and on Kenty’s return Lex dives into the air before hitting a drop kick to Kenty, connecting squarely with his jaw. Kenty now is laid out on the mat staring vacantly up at the arena ceiling as Lex then gets back to his feet and starts to stalk Kenty, who is now starting to show signs of life on the mat. Lex then proceeds to grab Kenty as he is almost up to his feet, before then dragging him slightly closer to the ropes, before lifting him into the air and then hitting a body slam. Lex then runs to the ropes, before jumping to the second rope and springing off backwards to hit a lionsault straight across the mid-section of Kenty. Kenty clutches his ribs in pain now as Lex makes the cover.

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Kick out.

Lex looks up at the referee angrily, before then getting to his feet and examining Kenty carefully before mounting any further offence. Lex watches carefully as Kenty starts to stir, when Lex then walks over to him and then performs a knee press to the back of Kenty. Kenty shouts in pain as Lex then drops down to the floor and applies a bear hug type hold, crushing Kenty’s ribs and back. Kenty starts to try and fight out of the hold, as both men are gradually pushed up to their feet, Lex still applying the hold to Kenty. Kenty now fights more vigorously now, but Lex then proceeds to charge into the corner, crushing Kenty in the process, before allowing him to fall to the mat clutching his back in pain. Lex now hits a couple of more calculative stomps, focusing on the lower back area of Kenty now, who is starting to clutch his back in pain more now. Lex now waits for Kenty to get to his feet, who is taking his time as clearly his back is giving him problems. Lex then grabs Kenty as he gets to his feet; holding him by his legs and body, before then dropping Kenty back first across his knee to perform a backbreaker. Kenty shouts out in pain now as he rolls onto his front, clutching his lower back in agony, meanwhile Lex gets fully up to his feet and grabs hold of Kenty. Lex then drags Kenty over to the ropes, before Lex then takes a few moments to position Kenty. Lex then grabs a hold of the top rope, before then placing his foot on the bottom rope, then pushing off on the bottom rope, springing into the air, before coming back down to hit an elbow drop straight across the lower back of Kenty. Lex takes care to drive the point of his elbow into the back of Kenty so that maximum pain and damage can be inflicted. TGA stands by the ropes where Kenty is laid out and tries to give Kenty some encouragement, meanwhile Kenty tries to roll out of the ring to escape yet more attacks from Lex, but Lex grabs him by the leg and pulls Kenty back in, before then pulling Kenty to his feet. Lex then strongly whips Kenty into the corner, causing Kenty to flip up to the top rope on his back, then rolling back down before turning to face Lex who comes charging in and hits a clothesline. Lex now wastes no time, before pulling Kenty up to his feet, then hooking the arm and head of Kenty, then performing a suplex to Kenty. Lex keeps a hold of Kenty before then pulling both men back up to their feet, before then performing another suplex, again keeping hold of the head. Lex then pulls both men up to their feet for a final time, before performing a third suplex, this time releasing Kenty and leaving him to lie in pain on the mat. Lex now gets up to his feet before pulling Kenty to his feet and then pushing him into the corner, before following suit quickly. Lex now starts performing repeated shoulders presses to the mid-section of Kenty, weakening his back and ribs moreover. LEx is unrelenting with this attack even when the referee tries to intervene, leading to the referee starting a five count. Lex finally lets up at a count of four and scowls at the referee as he moves away from Kenty, and allows the referee to check over his condition. Kenty pushes the referee away as he walks over towards Lex and tries to mount an offence, but Lex hits a stiff kick to the mid-section, then hits a clubbing blow to the back of Kenty, knocking him down to the mat. Lex now drags Kenty over towards the corner, making sure he is laid out on his front, before Lex then climbs to the second rope. Lex then waits for a few moments on the second rope, measuring up Kenty, before diving off and hitting a splash, crushing the lower back of Kenty. Kenty now shouts out in pain as he tries to crawl to the ropes to help pull himself up to his feet, but Lex reaches Kenty first, and then proceeds to drag Kenty up to his feet, then pushing him into the ropes and whipping him across the ring. On his return, Lex picks up Kenty by the legs before spinning around to hit a Double A Spinebuster, crushing the back of Kenty and leaving him laid out on the mat. Lex then hooks the legs of Kenty to make a cover.

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Kick out.

MW: Look at the intensity of Lex Hart in this match, this is the old Lex I want to see.

RJ: I might not like his new attitude, but it is drawing results at the moment so I suppose I have to congratulate him.

Lex looks up at the referee with a look of fury on his face, as he starts pounding the mat with his fist, indicating a three count. The referee just signals a two count though, and this angers Lex more as he forces the referee back into the corner and starts shouting at him some more, but the referee is eventually able to get him away with yet more threats of a disqualification. TGA taunts Lex from the outside for a few moments, and Lex then proceeds to spit at TGA. Lex then turns his attention back to Kenty and hits a couple more calculated stomps to the mid-section, before turning him over with his foot and hitting some stomps to the lower back of Kenty once again. Lex now pulls Kenty up to his feet before kicking Kenty in the gut before then positioning Kenty, then flipping him up onto his shoulders. Lex now Kenty in a powerbomb position, and then goes to drive Kenty into the mat, but Kenty is able to shift his weight as he comes down, performing a hurricanrana to Lex, who goes tumbling across the ring. Lex is quickly back up to his feet though and he charges at Kenty who is only part way up, but Kenty is able to spin around and hit a discuss clothesline to Lex, sending both men crashing down to the mat. Both men are slow to begin to stir this time around, as Kenty slowly drags himself to the ring ropes and pulls himself to his feet, meanwhile a dazed Lex is pushing himself to his feet from the mat, looking slightly unsteady on his feet as he does so. Kenty then walks towards Lex in the centre of the ring and hits a punch to the head of Lex, sending him reeling backwards into the ropes. Lex returns and hits a punch to the face of Kenty which staggers him as well, but not quite with the same force as Kenty’s. Lex then goes to follow up on Kenty though and goes to kick him in gut, but Kenty is able to block it and keeps a hold of Lex’s leg, who is now attempting to hop backwards. Kenty though shakes his head at Lex, who suddenly jumps up and goes for an enziguri kick, but Kenty ducks this and Lex falls hard to the mat. Kenty then turns Lex onto his front, before hitting a stomp to the gut of Lex, then taking a hold of Lex’s legs, Kenty falls backwards and is able to throw Lex across the ring, causing him to crash head first into the top of the ring post, leaving him dazed straddling the top turnbuckle. Kenty is now up and tries to stretch his lower back, which is clearly causing him a lot of pain, but he always keeps watching Lex in case he recovers and attempts to mount a further offence. Kenty then walks over towards Lex, before then starting to hit some punches to the ribs of Lex, causing yet more damage, before then lifting Lex onto his shoulders and pulling Lex towards the centre of the ring, before falling backwards and hitting a Samoan Drop to Lex. Lex is now laid out on the mat and isn’t moving that much, as he is clearly dazed quite severely after the impact of the ring post, but this doesn’t stop Kenty continuing with his assault, all the time being “advised” by TGA standing on the outside. Kenty hits a couple of stomps to the head of Lex, clearly getting a measure of revenge on Lex for his earlier onslaught, but Kenty stops before the referee has to intervene. Kenty then performs a falling fist drop to the head of Lex, who holds his head after the impact, before Kenty then pulls Lex up to his feet. Kenty then grabs Lex by the head, before twisting him around, then performing a falling neckbreaker to Lex, laying him out on the mat. Kenty now gets up to his feet and pulls Lex up to his feet, before throwing him into the corner, quickly following up with a running clothesline straight into the corner, making sure to focus most of the impact to the head and neck of Lex. Lex then tumbles to the mat after the impact from Kenty, who now backs away, but is forced to clutch his ribs as the force of the clothesline clearly caused more damage to Kenty. Kenty though fights on through the pain as he waits for Lex to get up to his feet, and as he turns to face Kenty, Kenty delivers a kick to the gut, before then performing a Spike DDT to Lex, causing Kenty to land on the top of the head. Kenty then makes a cover on Lex.

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Kenty now gets up to his knees and looks back down at Lex, wondering what to do next, before then hitting a hard right hand to the face of Lex, keeping him down on the mat. Kenty then proceeds to kick Lex in the gut, forcing him to sit up, before then running across the ring, and on his return performing a running drop kick to the head of Lex, sending him back down to the mat in a flat position. Kenty now is starting to get some momentum going as his back is now clearly giving him less grief now that the adrenaline is pumping, so he then pulls Lex to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckles. Kenty then starts delivering some punches to the head, interspersed with chops to the chest, trying to weaken up Lex more and keep him forced into the corner. Lex tries to defend himself at first, but quickly his defence falls as Kenty gets more and more determined, before being forced away by the referee, at which point Lex slumps down to one knee. Kenty then runs off behind Lex, and on his return Kenty grabs the head of Lex before performing a bulldog, shoving him face first into the mat. Lex holds his face in his hands on the mat as Kenty gets back to his feet, before then performing a knee press to the back of the head of Lex, who is unable to defend himself from the impact. Kenty now pulls Lex towards the centre of the ring, before Kenty then backs into the ropes, then briskly jogs back in before hitting a falling front elbow drop to the back of the head of Lex once again, still working over the head of Lex and keeping him on the mat. Kenty looks somewhat unsure of what to do next as he looks around at the crowd, before he then shouts out to the fans and raises his arms, as the fans respond in turn with cheers, before Kenty now waits as Lex gradually pulls himself up to his feet. Lex stumbles around for a few moments, before turning to face Kenty, who proceeds to kick Lex in the gut, then hoisting him up onto his shoulders once again in a Samoan Drop position. Kenty though this time walks around the ring for a few moments, almost as a sign of his recovery from the earlier onslaught, before then performing a Death Valley Driver to Lex, driving the top of his head into the canvas. Lex rolls around on the floor now in pain, clutching his head as he desperately tries to escape from Kenty and recuperate, however Kenty doesn’t give Lex too long. Kenty falls to the mat and locks in a side-headlock to Lex, not applying a lot of pressure but keeping Lex floored and forcing him to use up valuable energy. Lex tries to push himself up from the mat, but Kenty acts as deadweight, trying to keep Lex floored, but eventually Kenty is forced up to his feet, but at this point Kenty forces Lex into the ropes, before throwing him across the ring, and on Lex’s return Kenty hits a shoulder block, sending Lex crashing back downto the mat. Kenty then hits some stomps to the body of Lex, before then pulling him over to the ropes, at which point Kenty jumps out of the ring. Kenty then pulls Lex so that half of his body is laid out underneath the bottom rope. Kenty then hits some elbows to the back of the head, keeping Lex in place, before Kenty then jumps up to the ring apron and backs away to the ring post. Kenty then jogs over towards Lex, before jumping up, then coming crashing down with a knee drop to the face and head of Lex, who falls out of the ring after the move. Kenty high fives a couple of fans in the front row, before then pulling Lex to his feet and rolling him back into the ring, then following suit himself. Kenty then hits some stomps to Lex, who is not reacting to any form of attack greatly, and Kenty notices this quickly, as he then pulls Lex over to the corner, before hitting a number of mudhole stomps to the mid-section and head of Lex. Kenty then pulls Lex up to a sitting position in the corner, before he walks perpendicularly across the ring to a corner and measures up Lex for a few moments, before charging in and hitting a running facewash boot to the side of the head of Lex, who slumps down to the mat following the kick. Kenty then pulls Lex out of the corner and makes a pin.

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Kick out.

RJ: What a role reversal we have seen here, Kenty has fought his way back into this match and has shown why so many people see him as the next star of 6WF.

MW: But remember who has taught him to be this way RJ, Lex, we can never count him out no matter how badly he seems to be beaten.

Kenty now shouts in frustration as he gets to his feet and starts pacing around the ring, holding his head in his hands unsure of what to do next. Kenty now waits patiently as he watches Lex slowly drag himself up to his feet, before Kenty then charges in and pushes Lex into the corner, before delivering a barrage of right and left hands to the head of Lex, who tries to collapse down into the corner to try and protect himself. Kenty is eventually dragged away by the referee, and this gives a chance for Lex to pull himself back to his feet and face Kenty, who now charges in towards Lex, but Lex is able to duck down and then throw Kenty over him, sending Kenty over to top turnbuckle and crashing to the floor outside. TGA then goes to check on Kenty who has landed badly on the ground, but Lex is fairly quick to roll out of the ring and shouts at TGA to “get out of the way”, before then going towards Kenty and pulling him up to his feet. Lex then slaps Kenty in the face a couple of times, before then kicking Kenty in the mid-section, before then position Kenty, then lifting him up onto his shoulders, before smashing him down to the floor with a powerbomb, sending a crashing sound around the arena. Lex staggers slightly after the impact, looking quite unsteady on his feet, meanwhile Kenty shouts in pain as he clutches his back and Lex then regains his composure as he looks back to TGA before trash talking him for a few moments, then turning his attention back to Kenty and hitting a jumping stomp to the mid-section of Kenty, driving the air out of his lungs. Lex then proceeds to roll in and out of the ring quickly to break up the referee’s ten count, before again pulling Kenty to his feet. Lex then forces Kenty spine first into the ring apron, before then performing a series of shoulder presses to Kenty, forcing his lower back into top of the apron causing yet more cries of pain from Kenty. Lex then keeps Kenty in a waist lock as he takes a few steps away from the ring apron, before then charging in and hitting a spear like move to Kenty, once again driving his back into the ring apron, before releasing him and allowing him to collapse to the floor. Lex then turns to the same fans that Kenty high fived earlier and starts to trash talk them, before smirking at their angered reactions and then turning his attention back to Kenty. Lex watches as Kenty starts to grab the 6WF banners that surround the ring, before Lex then grabs Kenty by the head and pulls him to his feet. Lex then hits a knee to the back of Kenty, which arches him over backwards, before Lex spins Kenty around, hooks his head and arm, then lifts him into the air and performs a suplex, which causes Kenty to land lower back first across the guard railing, then fall back down to the protective mats head first. Lex smirks as he looks down at Kenty and kicks at him, while Kenty rolls around in agony, before Lex pulls Kenty part of the way to his feet, and then rolls him back into the ring. Lex quickly follows suit as he now looks down at the fallen Kenty and raises his arms, almost celebrating his victory already, as he then pulls Kenty up to his feet and whips Kenty into the corner. Lex then lifts Kenty onto his shoulders before placing him in a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Lex then takes a few moments again to try and recover and get his head straight once again, as he then climbs up to the top rope with Kenty, before then Lex hooks the body and arm of Kenty, and then throws himself backwards so that both men hurtle towards the mat and Lex is able to perform a back suplex to Kenty, whose back hits the mat hard. Lex remains lying dazed on the mat for a few moments before he is able to drape his arm over Kenty for a cover.

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Lex looks back up at the referee with a look of complete shock on his face, the anger now gone as Lex shakes his head. Lex then looks down at Kenty and still shakes his head, though his eyes are now wild as if Lex is letting his animal nature get the better of him. Lex then picks up both legs of Kenty before then proceeding to hit a couple of kicks to the gut of Kenty, then proceeding to put his leg through Kenty’s legs in an attempt to set up for the sharpshooter. Lex tries to then bring Kenty’s legs across; however Kenty starts frantically trying to wriggle free, full well knowing that this hold could lead to the end of the match. Eventually Kenty is able to grab Lex’s leg and pull it away from him, causing Lex to slip and fall to the mat. Kenty now begins crawling away from Lex, getting to the ropes, but Lex is quickly back up to his feet and starts to walk over to Kenty, before grabbing his leg to try and pull him back to the centre of the ring. Kenty though grabs hold of the second rope before Lex can pull him away, and keeps a strong grip as Lex desperately tries to pull him away. Kenty then hits a couple of kicks to the gut of Lex with his free leg, causing Lex to stoop over in pain, before Kenty then delivers a hard kick to the head, sending him crashing down to the mat. Lex clutches his head in pain as Kenty pulls himself up to his feet using the ropes, and then waits there, using the ring ropes as support for him. Lex then groggily begins to get to his feet and turns to face Kenty, at which point Kenty pushes himself off from the ropes and charges towards Lex, before delivering a hard boot to the head of Lex, sending him crashing to the mat. Lex clutches his head on the mat, but Kenty falls to one knee, clutching his back in pain after having to arch back to deliver the boot, but Kenty is fairly quick to get back to his feet and start to stretch off his back. Kenty now pulls the groggy Lex up from the mat, and pulls him to the corner, before motioning for something to the fans who then cheer back to Kenty. Kenty then begins to bounce Lex’s head on the top turnbuckle, repeating the move over and over again, as the crowd begins chanting numbers. When the crowd reaches ten, Kenty then proceeds to drop Lex, who slumps down and into the bottom rope. Lex has a glazed look in his eyes as he looks around at the fans, trying to gain his bearings, but Kenty doesn’t give him a lot of time, as he then pulls him by the leg away from the ropes and into the centre of the ring. Kenty now turns Lex over so he is facing the ceiling, before then backing into the ropes, then running back in and jumping into the air to perform a leg drop, crushing the head and neck of Lex, whose legs bounce from the mat with the force of the impact. Lex now is groggily trying to move around on the mat as he tries to look up, but then falls back down to the mat, at which point the referee is forced to go in and check on the condition of Lex. TGA is shouting from the outside for Kenty to finish Lex off, but Kenty looks slightly hesitant seeing the condition of Lex, but eventually Kenty walks over to Lex and pulls him up to his feet. Kenty now pushes Lex into the ring ropes, before whipping him across the ring, and then on Lex’s return, Kenty turns around and hits a back elbow to the face of Lex, causing him to crumble to the mat. Lex looks straight up at the ceiling as lies on the mat, seeming to have no clue what is going on or where he is, as again Kenty seems reluctant to carry on with the match seeing Lex in the condition he is in. Kenty finally brings himself to go over to Lex, pulls him up to his feet, then grab him by the arm and head, before hitting a forward Russian Leg Sweep, driving Lex face first into the mat. Kenty then quickly goes into a cover on Lex.

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RJ: Good god, these two men have put their heart and souls into this match, they’ve thrown everything but the kitchen sink at one another, and still neither man will stay down.

MW: Kenty has just got lucky on a few occasions, Lex is clearly carrying an injury into this match or something, a fit and healthy Lex Hart would have ended this match after five minutes.

Kenty slumps to the mat after the kick-out, unable to fathom how Lex was able to kick out. Kenty then slowly pulls himself up to his feet, looking at the motionless Lex as he gets to his feet, before Kenty then looks over to the corner and walks over towards it. Gingerly, Kenty then begins climbing the ropes, his back clearly causing him pain as he does so, before he finally reaches the top turnbuckle and turns to face Lex in the ring. Lex meanwhile in the ring is gradually pushing himself to his feet in the ring, looking very unsteady as he does so, and at this point Kenty dives off the top turnbuckle to hit a double axe handle. Lex though at the last moment is able to pull the referee in the way, and Kenty hits the referee’s head, laying the referee out. Kenty collapses to his knees after the impact and looks shocked at what has just happened, and he then turns to face Kenty who has now collapsed into the ropes to help him stand. Kenty then walks over towards Lex, before attempting to grab him, but Lex then drops to his knees before hitting a low blow to Kenty, who falls to the mat in pain, as Lex looks on with a smile on his face. Lex then rests for a few moments, holding his head as he tries to recover, before then rolling out of the ring. Lex then begins looking under the ring, before then producing a chair and banging it on the ring apron as Lex then tries to get in the ring. TGA though in the meantime has walked around the ring and has now grabbed one end of the chair, refusing to let go and let Lex use it. There is a brief power struggle before TGA is able to rip it out of the hands of Lex, who then falls to the floor, a look of fear on his face as TGA towers over him with the chair in hand. The referee though in this time has come to slightly, and has now spotted TGA with the chair in his hand, at which point the referee starts berating TGA and then ejects him from the match. TGA argues with the referee for a few moments before he then finally drops the chair and starts walking up to the back, shaking his head as he goes. Kenty now has gotten up and is trying to reason with the referee, but the referee is having none of it as he just ignores Kenty’s pleas and watches as TGA goes up the ramp. As TGA reaches the top of the ramp, he turns back to look at the ring and shake his head at the referee again, when suddenly a gasp can be heard around the arena as Max Adamson walks out onto the stage. TGA looks puzzled at what the fans are reacting to as he then turns to face the backstage area, at which point Adamson charges in and hits a gore, laying out TGA. Kenty looks on with a look of shock on his face, as do most of the fans throughout the arena, when suddenly Lex sneaks up behind Kenty and rolls him up with a schoolboy pin.

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MW: I knew it, I told you! Lex Hart always had this one in the bag, even with all the distractions and the blatant threats from TGA, Lex was able to scale adversity.

RJ: Oh come on, Mr Kenty played by the rules the whole match and had Lex Hart beat and you know it. But what about Max Adamson? Taking out TGA is a fairly big statement.

“Be Myself” plays out as Lex Hart is declared the winner as the crowd boo, and a grinning Lex rolls quickly out of the ring and raises his arms at the bottom of the entrance ramp. Mr Kenty looks on at Lex from in the ring, a look of shock and disappointment on his face as Lex then looks back at Kenty and mouths “still the master”. Lex then proceeds to walk up the entrance ramp and takes care to step around the unconcious body of TGA, before raising his arms again at the top of the entrance ramp, then leaving to the backstage area.

Lucas Takeo is stood backstage, staring menacingly into the camera....

Takeo: "Last week ladies and gentlemen I stood in this very ring, and took apart one of the very best in this company. Some like RJ will call it a "coward's attack", but I see it as clever thinking. Take advantage of your opponent when he is at his weakest. That's what Crime Lord did to me, when he luckily pinned me inside Hardcore Hell, after I'd been battered, bruised, and beaten by the other competitors. I was just merely showing him that I can do the same."

*Takeo stops, and takes a deep breath, before continuing*

Takeo: "My message to you Crime Lord is simple. Tonight, I will be taking your Hardcore title from you. You may laugh at that statement, but do so at your peril. There is nobody to do the work for you this time Crime Lord. You'll have to defeat me, one on one. And I'll tell you now, that you will not defeat me."

*Takeo, still emotionless, takes the towel off his head*

Takeo: "My Era of Darkness has claimed many victims already my friend. You are merely next in line to be slayed by Lukas Takeo. And with this victim, will come a prize. The Hardcore Title. Just another step, on my ascent to domination of this company. And you know what Crime Lord? There's not a thing you can do, to stop Takeo Time."

Takeo places the towel on his head but it is ripped from him as Crime Lord shoves him back against the wall...

CL- Nothing I can do to stop you? Nothing I can do...big words from a big man. I know you've not been around that long, certainly not as long as me, but I've been told quite a lot that I can't do things and every time I have proven them wrong. I was told I couldn't win a title in my first pay per view match, but I did...this one in fact (Crime Lord pats the Hardcore title). I was told I couldn't beat TGA, the dominant 6WF World Champion...but of course I did. I was told that I couldn't do it again, climb the ladder...I did. I was told I couldn't be a three time world champion...but I did. I was told that I couldn't win the Time Attack match...but I did. I was told I couldn't beat the entire roster in one match...but I did. I was told that I couldn't beat Logan Kincade..but I did, again and again.

Takeo, compared to those things, compared to those achievements you are a damn walk in the park. At Explosion I came within a whisker of doing the impossible, not the probable, not the difficult...the goddamn impossible! I walked out of Hardcore Hell still standing, still champion and I nearly won Fight for the Right, less than a hour later. Do you understand what you're coming up against, you're coming up against 6WF's legend, 6WF's greatest. I have done more than anybody else in this company could dream of and I've beaten better men than you.

(Crime Lord starts to pace as Takeo stares emotionless back at him.)

CL- A sneak attack doesn't change that, it doesn't prove anything other than you're scared, scared of what I can do to you when you face me head on, scared of what I could do to you if you didn't sneak up, if you weren't in a match with more people. You are so terrified by that prospect that you attacked me, not as a message or to prove a point, but to try and soften me up, give yourself an advantage that you need.

I can understand your fear...I can understand your desire to gain an advantage before facing me. But your inexperience has betrayed you. I wasn't softened up by your attack, sure it was a shock and a surprise but physically I'm doing such mine. Mentally though, psychologically I'm not so fine, I am angry, furious. I hate punks like you thinking they're something special. You've had a small amount of success in a short amount of time...I've been doing this for five damn years and I have achieved everything there is to achieve more than once. Your attack was a disrespect to me. You don't do that to me, whether you want to see it as clever or not, it has put you in a place you don't want to be, it's put you in my firing line.

You are right to be afraid because you know what they say, the bigger you are...the harder you fall.

(Crime Lord is furious as he steps closer to Takeo, holding the title up.)

CL- This title is staying with me.

RJ: Welcome back everyone to our next scheduled match. Lucas Takeo takes on Crime Lord for the 6WF Hardcore Championship!

MW: Crime Lord managed to rip that title away from long time champ Logan Kincade in some brutal encounters. However, Lucas Takeo has shown that he is more than a match for the hardcore champion.

RJ: At the violent Hardcore Hell meeting, he even kicked out of a Lock and Load!

MW: Crime Lord is facing the prospect of losing the Hardcore title before his reign has even begun!

RJ: And think what he had to go through to get it in the first place!

“From Yesterday” blasts out of the speakers and crowd boo loudly. Takeo appears on top of the ramp with a black towel draped over his head. He slowly makes his way down the aisle as the music continues to play. He climbs up onto the apron and steps over the top rope. He chucks his towel into the corner and walks up to the ropes, staring angrily up the aisle.

RJ: Lucas Takeo…..a mountain of a man…..who seems destined to etch his name in the folklore of Hardcore.

MW: He has all the tools. Massive strength, a violent nature and someone who enjoys causing as much pain as possible.

“Rain Wizard” roars out around the arena and Crime Lord appears with the Hardcore title over his shoulder. He stares at Takeo from the top of the ramp, before making his way quickly down the aisle.

RJ: Crime Lord, 6WF Hardcore Champion and legend in the…………LOOK OUT!

Suddenly Lucas steps over the rope and jumps down from the apron. He and Crime Lord rush at each other and immediately start brawling on the aisle. The Hardcore belt falls to the floor as the two men exchange hard punches. Crime Lord dodges a clothesline attempt and slams Takeo down with a spinebuster. He sits on top of Takeo and continues to smash him in the face with his fists. Takeo desperately racks the eyes of his opponent which causes him to fall backward. Takeo gets up and this time connects with a clothesline which causes Crime Lord to fall off of the ramp.

RJ: ALL OUT BRAWL SO FAR!

Takeo walks beside Crime Lord and boots him in the head before lifting him to his feet. He goes to smash opponent’s head against the crowd guardrail, but Crime Lord reverses and slams Takeo’s down instead. Takeo staggers backwards and Crime Lord drops him to the floor with a double axe handle. He then goes back to the guardrail and lifts a section off.

MW: LOOK OUT TAKEO!

Crime Lord slams the guardrail straight down onto Takeo’s ribs a few times before dropping it right on his chest. Takeo rolls around holding his front as Crime Lord plays up the crowd.

RJ: TAKEO’S RIBS ARE HIS WEAK SPOT STILL AFTER THAT RUPTURE HE RECEIVED A FEW MONTHS BACK!

MW: CRIME LORD HAS DONE HIS HOMEWORK AND TAKING ADVANTAGE!

Crime Lord hoists Takeo to his feet before lifting the monster up and nailing him with a gutbuster. Takeo finds himself edging across the ramp with Crime Lord smirking behind him. He goes back over to the crowd and retrieves a chair before slamming it down on Takeo’s back as he crawls towards the ring.

RJ: CRIME LORD IS ENJOYING THIS!

The hardcore champion throws the chair to the floor and lifts Takeo back up. He whips him towards the apron but Takeo reverses. Crime Lord collides into the side of the ring and lurches backwards, as Takeo sprints in and nails his opponent with a big boot. Crime Lord goes down to the floor while Takeo looks down at him incensed.

RJ: HE ISN’T A HAPPY BUNNY!

MW: HIS RIBS ARE STILL SORE HERE!

Takeo wanders over to the crowd and pushes two of them off their seats. He then grasps two sets of chairs and wanders back over to his opponent. Crime Lord is just about getting onto his feet as Takeo smashes both chairs against the sides of the hardcore champs head. The impact is deafening and Crime Lord falls to the floor holding his face. Takeo chucks the two chairs into the ring before making his way over to the set of steel steps. He picks one set up easily and chucks it straight at Crime Lord. The steps fall to the floor with a loud clang with Crime Lord underneath them.

RJ: DESTRUCTION ALREADY AND NOT EVEN IN THE RING YET!

MW: MIGHT CHANGE NOW!

Takeo kicks the steps off of Crime Lord and then slides him into the ring. He quickly climbs up onto the apron and enters the ring himself, before hooking his opponent’s leg.

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Takeo gets up and runs the ropes before launching a headbutt at his opponent. Crime Lord manages to roll out of the way and Lucas head rebounds off the mat. Crime Lord is slow to recover and both men start to get up at the same time. Takeo tries a right hand that misses and this allows Crime Lord to duck underneath it and slam Takeo down with a snap suplex onto the chair. Crime Lord holds the move as the referee counts.

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RJ: NOT ENOUGH!

Crime Lord gets up angrily and screams at the official that he made a slow count. He then picks up one of the chairs that Takeo chucked into the ring and goes to slam it down on his head. Takeo suddenly thrusts both hands up and grabs the chair before it connects. He chucks it away from Crime Lord’s grasp before wrapping a hand around the hardcore champion’s neck.

MW: CHOKESLAM!!!

RJ: WHAT AN IMPACT! WAS THAT PLANNED?!

MW: I DUNNO ‘ARJ! I DUNNO!

Takeo grabs Crime Lord by the throat alongside the ropes. He begins to lead him to the centre of the ring, but suddenly turns round and lifts him up. Lucas then chokeslams his opponent over the top rope and down to the arena floor. Crime Lord lands with a sickening thud directly onto his back and immediately starts rolling around in pain. The referee looks on confused and talks aside to Takeo before making an “X” with his arms in the air.

RJ: UNBELIEVEABLE! TAKEO NEARLY PARALYSED A FELLOW WRESTLER WITH THAT CHOKESLAM!

MW: HE DOESN’T LOOK LIKE HE CARES! A SHOCKING MOVE!

Replays show what happened again as the referee goes to check on the hardcore champion who is clearly in pain. The timekeeper and Wire both stand up and start shouting at Takeo, who simply waves them off.

RJ: HE DOESN’T GIVE A DAMN WIRE! SIT DOWN! IT WON’T MAKE A DIFFERENCE!

The crowd sense that this isn’t what should have happened and begin to boo Takeo loudly. Lucas ignores them and looks down at Crime Lord, who is starting to get up. The camera focuses on his face and he clearly looks pissed off. The referee repeatedly asks him whether he wants to continue, but Crime Lord doesn’t respond. He slowly gets to his feet and slides into the ring. Takeo immediately lifts him up and grabs him by the throat again.

RJ: CHOKESLAM!!

MW: PIN!

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RJ: NO! CRIME LORDS FEET ON THE ROPES!

Takeo gets up smirking and kicks Crime Lord’s foot off the bottom rope. He takes his time and winks at the commentary duo as the referee again talks aside to Lucas.

RJ: GREAT AWARENESS BY THE HARDCORE CHAMP!

MW: THAT’S WHAT SHOULD HAVE HAPPENED ‘ARJ!

Takeo slides under the ropes to the outside and starts to rummage around under the ring. He brings out a table and slides it under the ropes before re-entering the ring. He stalks Crime Lord who is gradually getting up but is still holding his back with one hand. Takeo comes behind him and slams the table down hard across his opponents spine. Crime Lord falls back down to the mat, as Takeo begins to set the table up near the corner. He walks back across the ring, booting Crime Lord in the back of the head as he goes. He then starts taking the pad off of one of the top turnbuckles. He leisurely throws the cushion into the crowd before walking back to his opponent. He lifts Crime Lord to his feet, before taking him by the back of the neck and dragging him to the corner.

RJ: OH NO……….

MW: TAKEO GOING TO TOWN HERE!

Takeo starts slamming Crime Lord’s head down onto the exposed turnbuckle. He is counting sadistically under his breath and when he reaches “ten” he releases his opponent. Crime Lord staggers on the spot, his head starting to bleed, before he crumples to the mat. Takeo starts laughing as Crime Lord crawls across the ring.

RJ: TRULY DOMINANT DISPLAY THIS!

MW: COULD THIS BE THE MOMENT?! COULD THIS ACTUALLY BE TAKEO TIME?!

Takeo follows behind Crime Lord as he crawls to the centre of the ring. He drops a few elbows onto his opponents back, while Crime Lord struggles to get up. He then signals to the crowd that it will soon be over. He hauls Crime Lord to his feet and then drapes him over his shoulders. He walks alongside the table and smiles out to the crowd.

MW: THIS IS IT!

RJ: SAMOAN DROP!.......NO!

MW: GERMAN SUPLEX!!!

RJ: WHAT STRENGTH! WHAT IMPACT!

As Takeo is looking to drive Crime Lord through the table, the hardcore champion manages to fall off his opponents shoulders. He quickly wraps his arms around his opponent’s waist and chucks Takeo backwards. He gets so much momentum onto the move that Takeo flies backward and the back of his head hits the exposed turnbuckle. He immediately slides down into the corner. Crime Lord desperately drags him to the centre of the ring Takeo by his feet and goes for the pin.

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RJ: NO!

Crime Lord shakes his head in disbelief before wiping the blood off his forehead. He catches glance of Takeo’s towel in the corner and makes his way over to it. He picks up the towel before staring down at Takeo, who is still lying on the mat. He crouches down, puts one of Takeo’s arms in-between his legs and then wraps the towel around his opponent’s mouth.

MW: CRIMINAL CROSSFACE!

RJ: USING HIS OWN TOWEL!

Crime Lord arches backward and puts more pressure on Takeo’s neck so that it bends back at an unnatural angle. Takeo’s eyes are bulging as he struggles to breathe and the official is trying to get Crime Lord to release the hold. Lucas desperately flings his arms around to try and reach for a set of ropes but doesn’t tap. The referee continues to shout at Crime Lord while Takeo’s face begins to go purple.

MW: HE IS GOING TO SUFFOCATE HIM!

RJ: THIS IS REVENGE! PURE AND SIMPLE!

Takeo’s eyes start to close and his hands begin to fall to the floor. Crime Lord arches back even more, but the pressure on his own spine is too much and he has to let go of the towel. Takeo slumps forward and starts gagging while Crime Lord feels his back and winces. He manages to slowly get to his feet uneasily.

RJ: THIS IS GETTING TOO MUCH NOW! CRIME LORD IS SERIOUSLY PISSED!

MW: THIS IS NOW MORE THAN WINNING! IT IS ABOUT CAUSING PAIN!

Crime Lord is still holding his back and hobbling as he looks down at Takeo who is coughing violently. Crime Lord wipes the blood off of his face with the towel before chucking it into the crowd. The referee is checking on Lucas who is still coughing and is now beginning to spit up blood. Crime Lord walks up to the official and pulls him out of the way before walking slowly backward to the corner. He waits as Takeo begins to get up to his knees and then starts sprinting towards him.

RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

MW: HE KNOCKED TAKEO’S TEETH OUT!

Crime Lord connects his knee hard straight into Takeo’s face. But the move has clearly injured him as well as his legs buckle after the move. Takeo is motionless on the mat as Crime Lord holds his back and winces yet again.

RJ: TAKEO HAS SERIOUSLY INJURED CRIME LORD HERE!

MW: THE GUY IS RUNNING ON FUMES!

A few minutes pass before Crime Lord is able to stagger onto his feet. He continues to breathe heavily and is still grimacing. He picks up one of the chairs gingerly and turns back round to his opponent. Takeo has slowly started to come round and is beginning to get to his feet. Crime Lord staggers over and slams the chair down on Takeo’s head. The chair shakes on impact but Takeo continues to rise. Crime Lord slams the chair down again which nearly breaks it in two. Takeo is still getting up and Crime Lord looks at him wide eyed.

RJ: HE JUST CAN’T KEEP THE MAN DOWN!

Crime Lord slams the chair down on Takeo’s head again and this time the chair splits and pieces of metal fly off around the ring. Takeo manages to stand up grinning at Crime Lord, while blood falls from his head. Crime Lord quickly goes to pick up the other chair and turns back towards his opponent.

RJ: GRABBED BY THE NECK AGAIN!

MW: HE HAS HIM UP!

As Crime Lord turns round with the chair, Lucas grabs him by the throat. He lifts Crime Lord high up into the air, while grabbing his opponents back to aid the lift. Crime Lord suddenly slams the chair down upon Takeo’s head repeatedly. He smashes it down in quick succession, causing Takeo’s knees to buckle but still holds Crime Lord up into the sky.

RJ: CHOKESLAM!!!!

Takeo crashes Crime Lord to the canvas and immediately starts lurching around the ring, with blood pouring from his head. He trips up and falls a few times and even walks straight into the table which is still set up in the corner.

MW: TAKEO IS COMPLETELY DISORIENTATED HERE!

Takeo manages to lean against the turnbuckles, as he wipes his face with his hand, trying to clear the blood from his eyes. Crime Lord is beginning to stir as Takeo looks down at him with a confused look on his face. He lifts himself up and sits on the top turnbuckle. He then slowly starts to stand up.

RJ: WHAT IS HE DOING?! HE MUST BE 15 FEET IN THE AIR!

Takeo is tottering on the turnbuckle as the blood continues to fall. He blinks a few times and tries to set himself up for a splash. Crime Lord is now on his feet and he still has the chair in his hand. He clambers up onto the table and slowly walks across it. Takeo sees him coming and tries to balance himself, but he is too giddy from the chair shots. Crime Lord stands on the edge of the table and lifts the chair above his head.

RJ: WHAT A SHOT!

Crime Lord yells out in anger before bringing the chair down on his opponents head. The seat of the chair flies off and the rest of it stays mangled around Takeo’s neck. His eyes roll back inside his head and he begins to plunge forward. Crime Lord hunches down and Takeo falls across his shoulders. He readies himself, before stepping up onto the top turnbuckle.

MW: LOCK AND LOAD!!!

RJ: INSANE!!!

Crime Lord jumps off the pad and F-5’s Takeo through the table. The chair around Lucas’ neck snaps off and flies to the outside. Pieces of wood are sent soaring around the ring as the two men lie in the heap in what remains of the table. Crime Lord rolls over and manages to hook the leg.

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The referee raises Crime Lord’s arm as he struggles to get up. He snatches his arm away and spits on Takeo, before hobbling over to the ropes and sliding under them to the outside. He gingerly makes his way up the aisle, still holding his back and wincing from time to time. He makes his way to the hardcore belt that is still lying on the aisle after being dropped at the beginning of the match.

MW: CRIME LORD DID WHAT CRIME LORD ALWAYS DOES……SURVIVES!

RJ: AN EPIC ENCOUNTER! LOT’S OF TALKING POINTS! THE FACT REMAINS THAT CRIME LORD IS STILL 6WF HARDCORE CHAMPION!

MW: TAKEO WILL BE BACK…….COUNT ON IT!

Crime Lord struggles to bend down to pick the belt up but he manages to do so at the third attempt. He grimaces in pain before shaking his head continuously as he walks back up the aisle.

Kayleigh Reed is stood backstage with Geoff Steel....

KR: Geoff, you must've heard the comments from Logan Kincade tonight, do you have anything to say before your match?

Steel snatches the mic from Reed and smirks...

GS: Well Logan I’m here, in my shorts with my mother fucking name on, just like you requested, but if I was you Logan I would become more careful about what you wish for. I’ve made it clear what I want Logan and that is something that you possess for now, Ive got my opportunity on Sunday to right the wrongs of the last month, and take that briefcase from you, although I might get them to write me up a new contract, the idea of walking around carrying something you have touched yet alone covered in your bodily fluids makes my skin crawl, who knows what kind of diseases you still have in Liverpool that I might be able to catch.

Geoff shudders before laughing...

GS: But you’ve got me intrigues Logan what exactly is it that you want to give me? I’m struggling to comprehend what it might be, it’s not my birthday for another few months so it can’t be that, Christmas is drawing closer but that’s still almost an eternity away, I suppose it could be an early present but you don’t strike me as a guy with much imagination and I have almost everything I need, if it’s a tie or some kind of comedy negligee you can keep it Logan. What else could it be?

Steel ponders rubbing his chin....

GS: Its Yorkshire day on August 1st is it a gift to celebrate my heritage, maybe a flat cap or even a whippet, as much as I love them I can’t say I would have enough time to look after it. I suppose the only option left to me is that in some way you want a fight? But that’s the most absurd option yet, I’ve proven these last few weeks that your no match for me Logan, I’ve taken you apart week by week, leaving you blooded and beaten with very little resistance, if it is a fight Logan I’m afraid you aren’t going to get what you want, I’m just too good for you.

GS: Sunday is the day when Re-Genesis cement our place in history, when we hold all the cards and all the power, a time when we can really begin to shape this company in our own superior image without any opposition, there won’t be anarchy or even chaos, because there will be nobody left to fight, nobody will have the balls to stand against us, certainly not you. So I’m coming for that briefcase Logan and I’m leaving with it, with you still attached if need be ill drag you around as yet another sign of my dominance. You have a god complex Logan you think you are untouchable I’m here to show you for the fool you are and send yet another message to the entire roster, that Geoff Steel and RE-Genesis are the present and 6WFs future.

Steel lowers the microphone and stares menacingly as Logan bursts into shot...

LK: Oh you know me Meffry, I always have something to say to deluded no hopers. You seem to think you have dominated me in matches... Well you keep forgetting to mention the fact that you can't beat me without resorting to smashing me in the face with a god damn BRIEFCASE!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

LK: Shut the fuck up you manc wankers! Geoff you seem to be missing my point, You keep on saying how you can just take my shot, then why do I still hold it? I thought Walker was the top dog around here? Why not just fucking change the result of the Fight for the right? You can't see the wood for the trees Steel, you have your head shoved so far up your own arse you can't see when you are being PLAYED! He doesn't want you to win the match and the contract so that YOU can go on to become the world champion...

Logan begins to pace the rope always looking at Steel on the ramp

LK: ...He just wants someone, ANYONE! To take it off me because he knows, you know haha even these fucking Mancs know it

Crowd: YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

LK: I am the one person on this entire roster that Alex Walker can not allow to give the influence that comes with being World champion to. and you know why Geoff? Because I am the only one who could truly bring this fucking place to it's knees, not with a team, not with a manager.... just... me. He knows if I get the key to the gates... then I would bring this place down around his ears. I want to go down as the greatest world champion this business has ever know, then I want to be the LAST champion 6WF has ever known before I destroy it and build it anew in my own image. I am bigger than Re-Genesis, I am bigger than The world championship I! AM BIGGER THAN 6 W F!

Crowd: BOOOOOOO!! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!

RJ: Well... folks we have left this to unfold for a little while but it's pretty clear that Logan has lost his mind.

MW: Are you high? He is the best! I can't wait to see him as world champ.

RJ: He is proclaiming that he will destroy the whole company... you soon be out of a job idiot!

MW: It's all a metaphor Arj, he means he will rebuild it in his own image, Logan Kincade Wrestling Federation! IMAGINE IT!

RJ: Yeah.... it would be horrible

Logan stops and glares at Steel as he raises the briefcase high in the air.

LK: This is the one thing that Walker is afraid of Geoff, McGraw knew that too... that's why he fucked me over again and again, My dominance of thr Hardcore title should have afforded me a shot at the world title long ago. But when Walker hatched his plan to get rid of Walker he forgot about me and now he realises his mistake and he needs someone stupid enough to be willing to believe the lies and bullshit he spews on a daily basis, he needs someone he can shape like clay, someone who will do as he is told...... someone like you Geoff. Some fucking....puppet, problem with puppets Geoff? They always need a master and I am..... the master of puppets.

Logan goes nose to nose with Steel before storming off to the delight of Steel.

RJ: Huge match lined up next here at 6WF Chaos and yet another opportunity being presented to a Re-Genesis member by Alex Walker.

MW: Come on RJ, you are all about things being on a level playing field. You can’t argue that Geoff Steel was robbed of his chance to win the Fight for The Right briefcase because of Keith Leone interference.

RJ: It’s true Michael, but it’s not like Walker doesn’t give Re-Genesis plenty of chances to make things happen. I don’t see what Steel has done to deserve this shot.

MW: Weren’t you at the last Lockdown? He left Logan Kincade knocked out against the ropes, battering him with the briefcase! That was the 2nd time in 3 weeks he took out Logan.

RJ: Exactly, he took him out with a cowardly attack twice. He’s done nothing in the ring to suggest he should get this shot.

DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED...”Edgecrusher” roars out around the arena and the crowd boo as Logan Kincade walks quickly out onto the stage. He storms down the ramp, Fight for The Right briefcase in hand, before stepping through the ropes into the ring.

MW: I don’t understand why Logan Kincade would want to get involved in the fight against Re-Genesis, it is a no win situation for him. We know he isn’t a team player.

RJ: I don’t think that Kincade has any interest in getting involved in the team situation, but to win a world title he will need to beat a member of Re-Genesis. Might as well get one potential interference out of the way now.

“Last Resort” then plays out as the fans give an equally loud reaction for the arrival of Geoff Steel. Steel smiles as he walks out onto the ramp at the boos he hears, before also walking down to the ring, though Steel trash talks some of the fans as he approaches the ring. Steel then slides in under the bottom rope and poses to the fans almost mockingly as they continue to vent their hatred toward him.

RJ: Geoff Steel certainly wasn’t happy with the way Cassius Zhi and then Mike Hill were catapulted to the top by Alex Walker, particularly as Steel has been such a loyal and dependable foot-soldier of Walker’s.

MW: That is the genius of Walker though Arj. He’s appeased Geoff Steel with this shot at the Fight for The Right briefcase, whilst also monopolising all the prizes within Re-Genesis.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Steel and Kincade circle the ring, staring each other down. Kincade goes in for the lock-up, but Geoff Steel ducks underneath it. He quickly hits a big forearm smash into the back of the head and Kincade lurches forward. Steel transitions round into applying a front facelock, where he proceeds to smash a number of big knees up into the face of the Fight for The Right holder who tracks back towards the ropes. Steel whips Logan out across the ring, he runs off the ropes meeting him with a double axe handle to the head. Cover.

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

MW: A lot of folks talk about the brutality of Logan Kincade, but Geoff Steel can mix it with the best of them.

Steel gets to his feet, he lays into Kincade with a number of big stomps to the head and stomach before eventually relenting, waiting for Logan to rise. Steel then runs in, knocking Logan down with a huge boot to the side of the head. Kincade rolls towards the ropes, Steel hits a running baseball slide on Logan to force him even closer to the ropes.

Geoff then rolls to the outside, where he starts pummeling away on the chest of Kincade with clubbing punches, the referee eventually breaks it up. Steel then runs in, crashing a big knee into the side of the former Hardcore champion’s head. Steel rolls into the ring, pulling Kincade away from the ropes and hooking the leg.

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

Kincade forces the shoulder up off the canvas once more, Geoff Steel brings up Logan and connects with a number of headbutts that back Logan into the ropes. Steel steps onto the ring apron...

RJ: Steel is again looking to use the ring surroundings to try and get the better of Kincade.

MW: It’s proving to be very effective so far, but Steel needs to remember he can’t afford to lose this match by way of disqualification or count out.

Steel goes to start beating away on the chest of Kincade but he blocks before pulling the former 6CW Champion down across the top rope throat-first. Kincade turns around, he lifts Steel into the air, back into the ring before dropping him with a brainbuster. The fight for the right holder makes the pin attempt.

RJ: There’s Logan proving he can match Steel in that department, not sure how wise it was for him to take it to the outside.

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

Logan Kincade rolls up to his feet, he immediately starts dropping a succession of knees down into the face of Geoff Steel. He then applies a sleeper hold on the Re-Genesis member. Kincade gets to a vertical base but doesn’t attempt the blind justice, instead pulling Steel down with an inverted backbreaker. Steel stumbles around, Kincade bounces off the ropes and nails a big running crossbody block on Steel. Cover.

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

Geoff Steel forces the shoulder up off the mat, Logan Kincade rolls up to his feet, he smiles down at Steel before stomping down on him a couple of times. Kincade then applies an armbar, he slowly brings the former world champion up to his feet before connecting with a big clothesline. Steel rolls up, Logan knocks him down with a 2nd clothesline. Kincade then lifts Steel up, hitting a snap powerslam. Cover.

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

Geoff Steel again gets the shoulder up off the canvas, Logan Kincade decides to go up to the top rope and waits for Steel to rise. Logan flies off attempting a clothesline, Steel side-steps it and Kincade lands on his feet. However, he turns around straight into a huge spear from the challenger to his briefcase! He makes the cover.

MW: Great impact on that move by Geoff Steel!

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

Steel rolls to his feet, he waits for Kincade to rise before driving a boot up in the stomach. He then connects with a delayed vertical suplex. Steel stands up, again waiting for Logan to rise. He whips him out across the ring, before meeting Kincade with an elbow smash on the rebound. Logan rolls to his feet groggily and walks straight into a DDT. Cover.

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

RJ: What would it do to the dynamics of Re-Genesis if Steel was to win tonight and thus become the Fight for The Right holder, what with two of his team-mates holding the two world title belts. Would he be trusted?

MW: Alex Walker trusts him RJ, that will be good enough for Hill and Zhi. It’s an insurance policy for Re-Genesis, if by some fluke either man loses their title, Steel can bring it back into Re-Genesis, quickly.

Geoff Steel again applies a front facelock on Logan Kincade. He drags the former Hardcore champion up to his feet before reeling off a number of big European Uppercuts, Steel then follows up with some big headbutts. He backs Kincade into the ropes, before whipping him into the ropes and running along, hitting a big knee trembler, which flips Logan over. Steel then runs the ropes, punting Logan in the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Kincade again forces the shoulder up. Geoff Steel allows Logan to his feet, he then goes to whip him into the corner. Kincade uses the ropes to springboard backwards and over the top of an on-rushing Steel, he quickly nails a double leaping knee into the back, which he follows up with a German suplex, bridging over into the cover.

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

Geoff Steel drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Logan Kincade stands over Steel waiting for him to rise. He then runs in and connects with a huge crossbody block, Kincade then goes up top. Steel staggers up, Kincade flies off the top rope and nails a flying crossbody, he hooks the leg.

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

RJ: If Kincade does hold onto the briefcase, you have to say that he will be a huge threat to both of our world champions, in spite of any re-Genesis involvement.

MW: He certainly will RJ, Kincade is a very dangerous customer. One of the only men who could claim to be as crazed as Zhi.

RJ: Also defeated a bona-fide 6WF legend in Crime Lord to take the Fight for The Right prize.

Logan drags Geoff Steel up to his feet, where he fires in a series of big knees to the stomach. Logan follows this up with an uppercut that knocks Steel down to the floor. He scoots back towards the corner, Kincade runs in and hits a knee to the side of the head. He then retreats before following up with a hesitation dropkick. Geoff Steel eventually gets to his feet, he staggers into the path of Kincade who nails a lifting DDT on the former world champion. Cover.

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

Logan rolls up to his feet, he attempts to apply an ankle lock but Geoff Steel boots him away and Kincade falls back into the corner. Steel gets to his feet and runs at Kincade, who somehow catches him over his shoulder. He then walks forward before flapjacking Steel face-first into the turnbuckle. He staggers out of the corner and Logan floors him with a meathook clothesline!

RJ: By god, what impact on that clothesline.

MW: He nearly took his head off RJ!

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

Steel barely gets the shoulder up in time. Logan quickly locks in a sleeper hold, dragging Steel to his feet to set up for blind justice but the Re-Genesis man spins out and throws Kincade down with a Northern light suplex.

MW: Great counter by Steel...

RJ: Follows it up with a huge powerbomb!

MW: What a fantastic match!

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

It is now Kincade’s turn to barely kick out. Steel lifts him to his feet, where he sets up for the Blade Cutter. However Kincade now counters with a back body drop. Steel rolls to his feet, Kincade aims a superkick towards him but Steel pulls the referee in front, who takes the full impact of the kick.

MW: Steel saves himself there!

RJ: That was a disgrace! That was a disqualification right there! Another cowardly act from Steel and Re-Genesis.

MW: You have to do whatever you need to win matches RJ!

As Kincade looks down at the ref, Steel moves towards the Fight for The Right briefcase. He picks it up and runs at Kincade...

RJ: Not like this!

MW: DUCKED IT!

Kincade somehow ducks the on-rushing Steel, he turns around and is speared to the mat by Logan! Kincade grabs the briefcase out of Steel’s hands, he looks at the case, smirking...

MW: What the hell is he doing?

RJ: He just hit himself with the briefcase!

MW: He’s mental RJ, an absolute lunatic!

With blood pouring from his head, Kincade stands over Steel waiting. Steel rolls up, Logan puts the case on the canvas in position and then applies the sleeper hold. He runs to the corner...

RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!

MW: Onto the briefcase!

Kincade again stands grinning with the blood pouring from his head. Kenji Hidari comes running out to loud boos, he slides into the ring. He starts punching away at Kincade but he fights back with a knee to the gut, before drilling Hidari with the death-note! Hidari rolls out of the ring just as the ref comes to, Kincade kicks the case out of the ring before covering.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Logan wins it! Logan is still the Fight for The Right holder!

RJ: He does it against the odds, despite Steel’s blatant attempts at cheating and Hidari’s interference.

MW: He even inflicted some damage on himself with the briefcase.

RJ: Kincade’s unpredictability is one of the characteristics that makes him such a big threat to our champions.

Logan leaps to his feet, he grabs the Fight for The Right briefcase and holds it above his head. He wipes some blood from his head and looks down at it, grinning.

The Consultant is shown in his office as Vortex and Oko enter the room...

JO: One more to go big man, were in touching distance, and not even that scumbag Walker can screw us this time...

Vortex: Don't be so sure...

The Consultant closes the drawer of his desk and Vortex and Oko turn to look at him...

JO: You still staring at that thing? Jeez just make the call already!

Oko slumps into his chair raising his eyes at The Consultant as Vortex tosses his partner some bubble gum...

TC: Gentleman, your attention should be more focused on your potential opponents rather than troubling yourselves with my dealings! Afterall, history dictates that whoever you face it won't exactly be a fair fight....

Vortex: You think Walker will try to screw us, boss?

TC: Think? No. Believe? Yes. Re-Genesis' goal is for complete and utter domination of 6WF, if somehow they lose against the Resistance, don't expect a trouble free final, and should they make it through, expect visitors.

Oko blows a bubble to the disdain of The Consultant...

JO: I wouldn't sweat it. boss. We've been working towards this moment, revenge is on the cards, tonight, The Consultancy are gonna be weighed down with gold and it's about damn time....

OKo jumps from his seat and high fives Vortex....

TC: Now, rather than predicting your future, you should take the time to check out your opponents, i have a phone call to make...

Vortex: You're not giving up are you?

JO: I don't get the fuss...

TC: I wouldn't expect you to, now if you don't mind....

The Consultant ushers the two men from the room and they reluctantly leave as The Consultant picks his phone from his desk, dialling and waiting in anticipation for and answer....

TC: Good evening, it's Charlie.......is he around....

The Consultant pauses for a moment before a voice can be heard down the phone...

TC: My apologies for disturbing you, i appreciate times are difficult for you at the moment, but i felt it imperative that we talk...

The voice responds as The Consultant looks unmoved...

TC: I hoped you would understand the graveness of the situation. You know him better than anyone and despite what happened i believe you're the only person that can convince him to return...

The voice down the phone becomes louder as The Consultant shakes his head...

TC: Yes but.....

The voice on the phone continues speaking...

TC: I understand that....

The voice continues as The Consultant becomes agitated, his face becoming red with anger as he interupts....

TC: Yes, and need i remind you that YOU are the reason he is no longer here. YOU are just as responsible for this situation. You may have been able to walk away and look to rebuild your life but did you ever stop to think about the impact on him and the repurrcusions? No, you didn't. You led him like a lamb to the slaughter and walked away. I'm asking you to have the decency to talk some sense into the boy, as a father, you know all about responsibilities, it's time to step up....

Their is a short silence a before the voice again begins to speak...

TC: I'm not blaming you, i'm telling you to take responsibility for your part. You say he's not interested, that he won't talk to you, then why is he still around? Why was he walking the halls, looking at reminders of his past? You owe this company something, out of respect for what happened to him, you should pick up the phone and fix things, talk some sense into the boy....

The Consultant looks shocked....

TC: Hello? Hello? Damn it!

The Consultant slams his phone on the desk, running his hands through his bright white hair as the camera fades to black..

RJ: Welcome back to ringside ladies and gentlemen and it is now time for the Tag Team Championship finale….already tonight we have witnessed two fantastic tag team bouts and now we end it all with how this story all began at Explosion…..The Consultancy and Re-Genesis will do battle one more time…

MW: Both these teams earned their spots in this final….The Consultancy defeated Dopant Zero and Re-Genesis battled to a hard-fought victory over Resistance…but now we find out who the best tag team in 6WF really is….

Ding ding

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!

*Crowd pop

RJ: Two highly competitive teams, they both believe they are the best around and now one of them is going to prove it…

MW: This should be a great match…

“Black shuck” echoes out of the speakers to a mixed reaction from the crowd in attendance. There is a brief pause as a long pyrotechnic display erupts and then the first team make their entrance onto the stage.

Bird: Introducing first….the challengers………….weighing in at a combined weight of 547 pounds….Johnny Oko and Vortex……………….The COOOONNNNSSSULLLTTTAANNNNCCCYYYYY!

Vortex throws his arms wide as Oko kneels down in front of him, more fireworks exploding above their heads. They then stand together and high five before beginning to walk down to the ring. Oko blows a huge bubble with his chewing gum and then vaults into the ring as Vortex takes the steps. Oko climbs up onto the turnbuckle and begins to motion a belt around his waist as Vortex stands in the centre…

RJ: I have never seen The Consultancy so fired up and ready to make a statement….they believe those belts belong to them and they are convinced that tonight they will get what they deserve…

MW: They had a cup of coffee with the tag championships last month, ending the record-breaking reign of Dopant Zero….but thanks to the underhand tactics of Alex Walker and Re-Genesis, their moment of glory was stolen from them, along with the tag team titles…

RJ: Tonight they can earn retribution, they can show that they are the best tag team in the world today and finally get even with the mighty Re-Genesis….

Vortex and Oko wait in the ring as the lights then dim and “Numb” screams out of the PA system to a torrent of boos and abuse from the crowd in attendance. Green pyros explode into the air as the tag team champions make their entrance…

Bird: And their opponents…………….weighing in at a combined weight of 709 pounds………….representing Re-Genesis (Crowd boo)………………..Uddddooo Berrg and Viiiissssaaagggggeee!

MW: The demons of Re-Genesis are here and these two men are extremely dangerous….

RJ: Berg is a man mountain and Visage is quite possibly the most evil superstar in the history of this business….together they are a formidable duo and as they showed earlier tonight, they are a very good team unit….

MW: They are the tag team champions, they are representing the biggest faction that has ever been known in 6WF, as far as I am concerned, so there is no doubt how good these two are….but The Consultancy have this desire that I am not sure can be broken, they are desperate for this victory…

RJ: Both teams have already wrestled once tonight….now it is time for the climax, the finale…..who really is the best tag team in the business?

Berg and Visage climb up into the ring as the referee tries to contain the staredown between both teams. He takes the tag team championship belts from Re-Genesis and he holds them in the air, gaining a cheer from the crowd, before he walks over to hand the belts to the timekeeper….

MW: And we are underway…

Oko and Vortex look at each other before storming forward and taking the fight to Re-Genesis in the middle of the ring. Vortex throws big body punches at Berg as Oko slams a kick into Visage’s stomach and begins to punch him back into the corner…

RJ: A month’s worth of frustration is loaded into these shots…

Vortex is still punching away at Berg’s body when Udo grabs ahold of him and plants a headbutt into his skull, knocking the Consultancy man back. Visage fires back with hard chops to Oko’s chest before grabbing his head and slamming it against the turnbuckle. Oko staggers away and Udo Berg grabs him, launching him out of the ring…

MW: Vortex has been left all alone with the tag champs…

The referee is trying to get Berg to leave the ring as Visage runs at Vortex and drives a sickening knee into his stomach, dropping him on all fours. Visage then begins to drive stiff elbows into the back of Vortex’s neck, finally relenting when Vortex is flat out on the mat.

RJ: Visage is a fierce striker….he loves to utilise the knees and the elbows…

MW: Those sorts of blows can do a lot of damage in a very quick time…

Vortex tries to get back up as Visage bounces back off the ropes and returns with a heavy knee straight to the face, leaving him flat out on the deck. Visage then runs the ropes and comes back with a diving back splash across the stomach of Vortex before making his way over and tagging Berg…

RJ: The giant of Re-Genesis is ready to let loose…

Vortex gets up and Berg hammers a huge uppercut under his chin before bouncing him back against the ropes and he whips him across the ring, flooring him with a big boot as he returns. Berg ushers his opponent back up and he lashes a hard chop across the top of his head, knocking him down again……………………….1……………………….2………………kickout.

Berg pulls Vortex up and he eats a few hard rights hands to the gut before Vortex breaks free and rallies with rights and lefts. He has Berg staggering and then runs off the ropes for more momentum, only to run back and be floored by a clothesline. Berg follows up by powerslamming his opponent……………………1………………..2………..shoulder up.

MW: The Consultancy need to try and find a way to nullify Re-Genesis because this could turn into a massacre otherwise….

Berg sends clubbing shots to the back of Vortex and then drags him up with one arm, tagging in Visage with the other. Visage leaps onto the ropes and jumps off with a knee to the throat of Vortex as Berg nails a backbreaker at the same time……………….1………………………2……………..shoulder up.

RJ: Johnny Oko trying to get this crowd on side, trying to give Vortex some inspiration…

MW: The Consultancy’s stock and popularity has certainly risen since this saga with Re-Genesis began….

Oko is stomping his foot and clapping his hands as Visage chokes Vortex in the corner with his foot and then backs away on the referee’s count of four. There is a staredown between Visage and Oko before the champion runs back into the corner and drives his knee into Vortex’s face. He pulls his foe out and covers……………1………………2…………..shoulder up. Visage gets to his feet and he stomps down on Vortex before leaping into the air and driving his elbow down into Vortex’ chest….

RJ: Doing a really good job of isolating Vortex right now…

Visage drops down and slams a flurry of punches into Vortex’s face before getting up and making another tag to Berg. Berg climbs in and he bench presses Visage over his head before dropping him down, Visage driving both of his knees into the chest of Vortex….

MW: Amazing improvisation….

Vortex is in a lot of pain as he tries to clamber back to his feet and Berg lifts him up into a powerful spinebuster…………………1………………………..2……………………shoulder up. Berg gets up and he stands on Vortex’s chest….

RJ: All that weight ontop of Vortex’s chest, has to be excruciating…

MW: The Consultancy have been unable to mount any sort of offense thus far…

Berg climbs down, leaving Vortex to cough and splutter, before he ushers the portly superstar back to his feet. Vortex is slow and ponderous but eventually he rises, allowing Berg to wrap his hand around the throat…

RJ: ICE BREAKER!

Vortex uses his own strength to test Berg’s grip and he manages to pull himself free before kneeing Berg in the stomach repeatedly before attempting an irish whip. Berg is too strong and heavy, blocking the whip, and then counters with a whip of his own, sending Vortex across the ring…

MW: OH WOW!

Vortex comes back and Berg looks for a clothesline but Vortex ducks underneath and charges off the opposite side before returning with a flying headbutt directly to Berg’s chest, knocking the giant off his feet. The crowd cheer as Vortex clambers back up and then he amazingly lifts Berg into a sideslam……………….1……………………2……………….powerout!

RJ: Vortex needs to try and turn this match around….

MW: Not happening…

Vortex gets back up and the crowd boo as Visage leaps over the ropes and plants an elbow right into the top of his skull, staggering him backwards. Johnny Oko tries to intervene but the referee holds him back, allowing Visage to take Vortex down with a spinning back elbow and Berg follows up with a running splash…

RJ: Re-Genesis are cheating…

MW: They are doing what they need to….

Berg covers………………………1………………..2…………..shoulder up. Berg stands and then drops a heavy elbow into Vortex’s chest before making his way over to the corner and tags Visage in again. Visage quickly takes to the skies and he waits for Vortex to rise before jumping off and driving a knee into the back of Vortex’s head……………….1…………………………..2…………….kickout. Visage rolls back to his feet and he makes his way to the corner, climbing up…

RJ: Vortex is down, he is groggy….

MW: He won’t even see it coming….STAMPEDE!

Visage jumps off, looking to drive his knees and elbows down into Vortex’s back, but the Consultancy member rolls away, sending Visage crashing into the canvass. Oko quickly screams at Vortex and wills him over to make the tag….

RJ: Vortex needs to check out here, give Oko a run….

MW: Visage has other ideas….

Visage is hurt but he manages to make it back up and he runs at Vortex, only to be scooped up and drilled by a huge samoan drop. The crowd are on their feet, going wild, as Vortex drags himself over to the corner and extends his hand….

RJ: Oko inches away….

Udo Berg tries to climb into the ring and the referee blocks him off, just as Vortex slaps Oko’s hand for the tag. Oko leaps over the ropes and he quickly runs forward, taking Visage down with a spinning heel kick….

MW: Referee didn’t see the tag…

RJ: Cmon ref…

The crowd begin to boo as the referee hurries over and grabs ahold of Oko, forcing him back to his corner. Oko is complaining and saying there was a tag but the official shakes his head and says he didn’t see anything. Oko angrily leaves the ring as Berg takes over from Visage and he scoop slams Vortex down onto the mat….

MW: Vortex in a whole world of trouble…

RJ: He just cannot get a break….

Berg begins to stomp down on Vortex’s right leg and then he drags the leg off the mat and repeatedly slams his knee into the canvass, leaving Vortex to roll around in agony. Berg then leaps into the air and drives all his bodyweight down on Vortex’ leg…

MW: Berg looking to break the leg….

RJ: He’s softening Vortex up, he wants the submission…

Vortex tries to crawl away but Berg drags him back and slams his leg down into the mat some more. He then grips Vortex’s ankle and he begins to turn it…

MW: With Berg’s strength he may very well break Vortex’ ankle…

RJ: This is not a good place for Vortex to be….

Vortex manages to turn out onto his back but Berg continues to twist his ankle, really bending it at an odd angle. Vortex manages to use his free foot to kick upwards at Berg’s face, finally catching him square in the face and knocking him back into the corner. Visage slaps Berg on the back and he springboards over the ropes….

MW: 540 MOONSAULT!

Visage tries to take Vortex down with the moonsault but Vortex demonstrates his strength by catching Visage on his shoulders and then twisting him out into a huge powerbomb. Vortex collapses down on his knees and then makes another crawl for the corner….

RJ: HE TAGGED OKO!

MW: Just what the doctor ordered….

The crowd erupt as Vortex finally makes the legal tag to Oko, bringing him into play for the first time. Oko quickly dives over the ropes and he turns Visage into a DDT as he makes contact before getting up and taking the fight to Udo Berg. He nails a three kick combo to the knee, stomach and neck (not quite able to reach head) before running off the ropes and returning with a double dropkick to Berg’s knees, taking him to the ground….

RJ: Oko’s on fire…

Oko runs across the ring and he returns with a flying baseball slide/dropkick that connects with Berg’s back and sends him rolling from the ring. Oko then climbs back up as Visage sprints at him…

MW: Tilt-a-whirl backbreaker!

Oko drills Visage with the amazing move and covers him……………………1…………………………2………………shoulder up. Visage gets back up and Oko slashes chops at his chest before whipping him off the ropes…

RJ: HANDSPRING…

MW: WOW!

Visage flips into the handspring and tries to fire back with an elbow but Oko shows amazing athleticism to front flip over Visage and run the ropes, returning with a huge dropkick that sends Visage flying back into the corner. Oko follows up with a shining wizard and then charges Visage into a bulldog………………..1…………………2……………..shoulder up!

RJ: Johnny Oko is on the money tonight….he is desperate to leave here with the tag team championships….

MW: He can make it happen….

Visage staggers back up and Oko grabs ahold of him, attempting a fisherman’s suplex, but Visage counters into a rolling cradle……………………1…………………………….2…………Oko kicks out. They both get back up and Oko reacts faster with a hurricanrana that sends Visage slamming into the turnbuckle. He staggers back around and Oko scoops him up….

RJ: ODE TO TAKA!

The Michinoku driver connects in the centre of the ring…………………..1…………………………….2…………..Udo Berg comes ploughing into a big splash…..

MW: He moves….

Oko senses him coming and rolls away, leaving Berg to slam down ontop of Visage. Oko then gets back to his feet and he runs off the ropes….

RJ: K-OOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKKOOOOOOOOO!

The crowd erupt with cheers as Oko flies back and plants the yakuza kick straight into Berg’s face, leaving the giant slumped on the floor. But Oko realizes he isn’t the legal man and drags Visage up, nailing a fisherman’s suplex………………………….1……………………………2…………………Visage just kicks out.

MW: If Oko had just nailed that kick on Visage then this match would be over…

RJ: He might make it happen now…

Oko looks at Berg, laid out, and then at Visage, who is trying to make his way back up. The Consultancy member then walks to the corner and he motions for Visage to stand, biding his time….

MW: One kick and this match ends….if Johnny Oko can make it happen….

RJ: K-OKKKKKKKKKKOOOOO….

Visage ducks underneath the running yakuza kick and counters with a neckbreaker out of nowhere. Both men are flat on the canvass and then Visage begins to crawl over to the ropes, which he uses to get back to his feet and then scales the turnbuckle….

MW: Visage needs to swing this match back in the favour of Re-Genesis…

Visage is a little unsteady, feeling the effects of the match, and the momentary slip on the ropes allows Oko to get back up and charge in, swiping Visage’s legs and leaving him in a crotched, unpleasant position. Oko slaps chops into Visage’s chest as he climbs up the ropes himself before lifting up Visage’s arms….

MW: He’s surely not going to try it….

RJ: Oko is one move away from ending this match…..TURKISH DELIGHT!

The crowd are on their feet, anticipating the Pepsi plunge from the top rope but Visage puts the brakes on and then nails a very borderline uppercut to Oko’s midsection before shoving him off the top rope, causing Oko to slam down hard on his back. Oko rolls over, disorientated….

MW: That was a really bad landing for Johnny Oko….

RJ: And it could be about to get a whole lot worse….STAMPEDE…..

Vortex comes from nowhere and pulls Oko out of the way, leaving Visage to crash down in a heap on the mat. Vortex climbs back out onto the apron and he slaps the back of his partner, making the tag official….

MW: Vortex returning the favour….helping Oko out in a time of need….

Vortex runs into the ring and he floors Visage with a clothesline as he stands up before allowing him up again and he lifts him into an atomic drop. Visage staggers around in pain before Vortex hooks his arms…

RJ: Full nelson slam!

Vortex plants Visage into the mat……………….1…………………….2…………………shoulder up. Vortex gets back up and he listens to the cries from the crowd, sensing the moment, and then he throws his hands in the air…

MW: Vortex is ready to finish this….ready to finally put this to bed….

RJ: Visage is a goner……VX BOMB!

Visage staggers back to his feet and Vortex lifts him up onto his shoulders for the spinning TKO but Visage spins off the back at the final moment and dropkicks Vortex into the corner. He then rushes in after him and tries to jump into a splash but Vortex moves aside and sends Visage slamming into the corner. Vortex smiles as he charges off the ropes and comes running back…

MW: V-X EXPRESS!

Visage is ready for it and he rolls out of the way, sending Vortex clattering into the corner this time. Visage then runs to the ropes and dives into a springboard….

RJ: Crossbody….

MW: CAUGHT HIM….RUPTURE!

RJ: THEY’RE GONNA DO IT!

The whole arena cheers as Vortex catches Visage in midair and swings him around before nailing him with the sickening World’s strongest slam….............................1………………………….2…………………………….3!

MW: New champions….

RJ: Wait a damn minute…

The crowd are imploring the referee to count to three but he won’t, signaling that Udo Berg made a blind tag before Vortex slammed Visage into the mat. Vortex is confused, unaware of what is happening, and he turns around, straight into a diving spear from Berg….

MW: That should end proceedings….

1………………………………..2…………………..Vortex kicks out, much to the delight of the fans!

RJ: That could have been a very unhappy ending….

MW: I don’t think it is going to get much better…..

Johnny Oko tries to come to his partner’s aid but Udo Berg catches him by the throat and then lifts him up into the air, drilling him with a sickening chokeslam in the middle of the ring. Oko rolls out, dazed and confused, as Berg’s attention turns back to Vortex….

RJ: The Consultancy have battled so bravely….but Re-Genesis could be about to end it all….

MW: They are displaying their dominance in front of the world…FROST BITE!

Vortex staggers up and Berg lifts him into the bearhug position and begins to squeeze. Vortex looks hurt and ripe for the picking but suddenly he starts to clatter huge headbutts into Berg’s face, relentlessly until finally Berg lets go….

RJ: Vortex may have bought himself a reprieve…

Vortex gets back up and he takes the fight to Berg, knocking huge punches into the body and sending Berg back into the corner. Vortex then runs across the ring and returns with a diving bum splash in the corner before running the ropes again….

MW: V-X EXPRESS!

RJ: Vortex is giving this everything tonight….

The diving splash in the corner connects and Berg drops down on his back in the corner, looking up at stars. Vortex then smiles and gives a signal to the crowd…

MW: Vortex is going for the kill….

Vortex makes his way into the corner and he climbs up onto the second rope, directly above Udo Berg. Vortex then begins to jump up on the ropes before propelling himself into the air….

RJ: BANZAI DROP!

MW: He got it…

The crowd cheer as Vortex lands the jumping splash, sitting down on Berg’s chest…………………………1……………………………..2………………………….3!

RJ: Berg got the ropes….he found the ropes….

MW: Jeez….

Vortex thinks he has the match won until the referee points to Berg’s foot on the bottom rope, keeping the match alive. Vortex looks annoyed as he climbs back to his feet, waiting for Udo to join him….

RJ: Vortex needs to dig down and produce something extraordinary….

MW: He’s lining it up….no way he can do it….

RJ; He can’t lift Berg…..RUPTURE!

The flashbulbs are beginning to go off as Vortex digs down deeper than ever before and amazingly he gets Berg off the ground and into position for the slam. His legs are shaking and his arms seem unsteady, finally his legs give way and Berg collapses ontop of him….

MW: I knew it was too good to be true….

1…………………………………2………………………Vortex just manages to kick out. Both superstars slowly get back to their feet, Vortex breathing heavily in the corner, and Berg crushes into Vortex with a splash before lifting him up onto the top rope. There is a look of astonishment on the face of the fans as Berg begins to climb the turnbuckle as well….

RJ: What are we witnessing here….

MW: This is insane…that is a combined 799 pounds on that turnbuckle….

RJ: Berg is not surely thinking….

MW: He is….OH MY GOD HE DID IT!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

RJ: That is the craziest thing I ever saw….

The pop from the crowd is amazing as Berg hooks Vortex on the top rope and then delivers an earth-destroying superplex from the top of the turnbuckle. The whole ring quakes from the impact and the referee even drops to his knees….

MW: That will live long in the memory….a highlight reel moment if ever I saw one….

RJ: Udo Berg might have just destroyed himself and Vortex….

MW: But does he have enough to make it over and cover….?

Johnny Oko is on the outside, trying to use the ring apron to pull himself up, as Udo Berg slowly tries to climb back up and get over to make a cover on Vortex. Vortex is completely unconscious on the mat, his eyes closed….

RJ: Oko is desperately trying to get in the ring….but he doesn’t have much time….

MW: Berg’s got the cover….

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RJ: What the heck….

MW: DEVIL’S ADVOCATE!

Ding ding ding

RJ: They ruined the damn moment….those no good….

MW: They said they would make a statement tonight….

The whole arena is filled with boos as Solomon Riddick dives into the ring and breaks up the cover before delivering his devastating knockout punch straight to the jaw of Udo Berg. Johnny Oko tries to climb into the ring to confront Riddick but he is dragged from the apron by Scorpion, who then smashes the back of Oko’s head against the ringpost…

RJ: This is a mugging….a disgusting, cowardly act….

MW: The Resistance are not happy that they were not in this finale….

RJ: They have no right to interrupt this match….an excellent bout has been ruined….

The boos continue as Scorpion rolls into the ring to join Solomon Riddick, both men with deadly intent written all over their faces. Visage comes into the mix and tries to take the fight to Scorpion, knocking him into the corner, but Riddick moves across and clotheslines Visage in the back before pulling him into the centre of the ring and holding his arms behind his back as Scorpion comes forward and kicks Visage in the gut…

MW: DEATH STALKER!

RJ: The Resistance are destroying the competition…

MW: After tonight there will be nobody who doesn’t take these guys seriously…

The referee is trying to intervene but Scorpion grabs him by the head and throws him out of the ring, much to the disgust of the fans. Vortex, who is still very hurt from the superplex, tries to get up and Scorpion looks at him before looking at Solomon and nodding his head….Riddick moves forward….

RJ: Dammit…

Another knockout punch detonates on the jaw of Vortex and leaves him flat out next to Berg and Visage. The cameras show Johnny Oko lying slumped on the outside and then pan back into the ring where Scorpion and Solomon stand over their rivals, soaking in the boos and jeers of the crowd…

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen, due to interference this match has been declared a no contest………..so STILL the 6WF Tag Team Champions……………..Udo Berg and Visage……….Reeee-Geeennnesssssiiiisss!

MW: Not a popular decision at all and I am not surprised….this was turning into one of the best tag matches I have seen in some time…

RJ: The Consultancy and Re-Genesis went tooth and nail, a splendid contest that flowed and turned at every angle…but just when it seemed we were reaching a natural conclusion, The Resistance pop up and make one hell of a statement….

MW: I wonder what the future holds for the tag team division now….


Riddick and Scorpion take one last look at their victims before they leave the ring and make their way up the ramp.

Jack Reynolds is stood backstage with Keith Leone who looks focused and determined as the crowd raise the roof at the sight of the former 6WF Champion....

JR: Keith, tonight you face up to one of the core pieces of your wrestling past when you take on Dicey Reilly, a man who helped you snatch 6CW from the clutches of Alex Walker over 12 months ago, how do you feel going into tonight and do you have any last words for Dicey?

Leone grabs the mic and stares into the camera....

Leone: Do you ever get the feeling that your life is just going around in circles?

The crowd cheers loudly as Leone smirks slightly at their reaction, before then continuing to speak.

Leone: I look back at my career and it seems that I don’t find rivals so much as mortal enemies, guys that don’t want to beat me in competition and instead just want to ruin my life. Why don’t we start with the main problem in my career, the man who has not only chosen me as his arch nemesis, but also has been a cancer in every organisation he has been a part of, Alex Walker. 2 years ago Alex, it’s been over 2 years in fact since you walked into 6CW and injected it with that lethal dose of poison that took so long to finally take effect. But even after two years Alex, I still go to sleep and see events that happened back then, I blink and the picture of you raising the 6CW World Title into the air flanked by your newly formed team of young talent you held back, overly inflated egos and street thugs. There are people have told me that this grudge is unhealthy, that I should let bygones be bygones and try and move on in my life, however clearly these people have no idea who I really am. I could have left well enough alone after I beat you at Night of Glory in 2012, and to be honest I never thought I’d have to see you in a wrestling arena again, but the moment you stepped foot in the 6WF arena after Born in Fire, I realised that was no longer an option. I may not have the greatest reputation in terms of always what’s right in my career, but ever since I saw you not only kill a company but also ruin the careers of a number of incredibly talented individuals, I vowed to never let you do the same again. Now I have to say that I have failed to do that, because you’ve already managed to move in and take control of here, and you’re looking stronger than ever before. But each action has an equal and opposite reaction doesn’t it Alex? You’ve pushed me far before, but you’ve never made me break any of my principles, and trust me when I say that you’re going to pay dearly for that. I’ve made you pay for the suffering you inflicted in 6CW by taking the work you put so much effort into and flushing it down the drain, but clearly that wasn’t enough. Now I have to find a new way to punish you for your wrongdoings in this federation, a federation which has spent 6 years climbing to the heights it has reached, only for you to try and pull it down into the doldrums where the scum like you lie. I guess now there is no other choice for me, prevention is much better cure, and in this case that phrase takes a much darker meaning. I can’t be around forever to keep putting out the fires you start, and with the number of guys who are waiting to stick that stake through my heart; the end may be coming for me sooner rather than later. So I guess that to truly beat you this time Alex, I’m going to have to play the game by your rules, and this time round I guess I’ll make sure that you can’t come back.

Leone looks up to the cameras and visibly snarls as the crowd let out a murmur of cheers, but are slight uneasy with what they have just heard. Leone then keeps silent for a few more moments, seemingly trying to keep this atmosphere, before then continuing to speak.

Leone: But tonight you aren’t my main focus Alex, even if you did help bring in the problem that I now have to face. Enter Dicey Reilly, the man whose fall from grace has left the like of Lance Armstrong slightly shocked. I’ve called you out on this before Dicey, but even now I’m still unsure what would drive a man to throw away 4 years of reputation just to get back into a petty rivalry. You claim that it’s to stop me “killing” another company like I did 6CW, but I don’t believe that for a second, for all of the brain cells you’ve lost drinking you’re still a fairly smart guy. You know when someone is trying to manipulate you and that’s the reason you’ve always been your own guy throughout your career, until now at least. Now you get to be remembered by the 6WF audience as the guy who came back and attempted to drive the final nail into the 6WF coffin by handing the 6WF World Title to Cassius Zhi. Obviously the fact you took away my World Title hurt me dearly, I spent 6 months as the 6WF World Champion, the longest reign in that Championship’s history, and then just had the title pulled away from me by a bunch of guys who were jealous of the fact that since I’d last faced them, I went on with my career and attained new heights, meanwhile you disappeared into obscurity. Was that the reason Dicey? You were on your sofa all this time watching me attain a level of greatness you could only dream of getting, and Alex Walker then phoned you and gave you a chance to try and knock me off my plinth. Or was it the realisation that even though you will always be remembered as Mr 6CW, it was me who made the company into the dominant federation for all that time. I mean look at the facts Dicey, I dragged the company out of the shadow of 6WF at Night of Glory III, and by Night of Glory IV, and then when I came to 6WF at Born in Fire, all people could talk about was me. I transcended being a legend in one company and become a legend in the business in general, without me there would be no Alex Walker, no Genesis and I’m fairly damn sure there would no longer be Dicey Reilly. For better or worse I created and destroyed a number of things in both 6CW and 6WF, I did the job you felt was yours and you just hate the fact that after you’ve watched me for all of this time, you realise that I did it 100 times better than you.

Tonight, Dicey, when you set foot in the ring with me, the respect I felt for you will be gone, the memories of our legendary feud will be tucked away in a corner, and all that will remain is that image of you standing side by side with Alex Walker, because that’s the image that matters anymore. You’ve made your own bed of nails Dicey, now it’s time to see if you can really sleep on it.

Keith Leone stares intensely into the camera as we head to commercial.

RJ: Folks up next, we’ve got the very definition of a grudge match between two rivals who go a long way back, in fact all the way back to the original 6CW.

MW: It is that history between them that has made the turn of events in the past month so unbelievable and so impactful.

RJ: Keith Leone and Dicey Reilly were arguably the two men who defined the original 6CW era, Leone quite clearly can not believe that Dicey Reilly would thus sign a deal with the devil and join forces with Alex Walker, the man who took 6CW to it’s knees.

MW: It was a mutually beneficial move RJ. Reilly clearly want to make an impact, Walker needed an ace in the pack of Re-Genesis. Reilly was that man and he was able to make a big impact.

RJ: He made more than a big impact, he changed the face of the company in one night, practically winning two world titles for Re-Genesis.

MW: That’s a tad harsh RJ, he had an impact but Mike Hill and Cassius Zhi still had to get the job done.

RJ: Well we know for certain Leone is out for revenge tonight and I believe he will get it.

“Born to fight” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Dicey Reilly strides out onto the stage. Reilly is wearing a black t-shirt with 6CW Original emblazoned on the front of it. He walks slowly down to the ring, waiting at the bottom of the ramp, he does some shadow boxing before rolling in under the bottom rope.

MW: What an addition to 6WF Dicey Reilly is. This man is already a legend in 6CW and I expect him to carry on that legend here in 6WF. He’s got a very brutal, in your face style of offence, a true fighter.

RJ: Mike, that may be true but in my opinion he is going up against the ultimate fighter in 6WF, Keith Leone.

“Limowreck” hits and the crowd erupt into huge cheers as Keith Leone storms out onto the stage amidst an array of pyrotechnics. Leone sprints down the rampway, rolling underneath the bottom rope and leaping to his feet. He glares across at Reilly who simply winks back.

RJ: Leone is carrying a lot of pent up anger and frustration heading into this match, thanks to Reilly he will never fight for a world title in 6WF again, that is a bitter pill to swallow for a man who held the title belt for so long.

MW: That’s the thing you always have to worry about with Leone though. He is a man who fights with emotion and adrenaline, you know whether it will overcome him and make him reckless.

RJ: A reckless Leone might not be good for Dicey though Michael.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Dicey and Leone circle the ring, staring each other down. Eventually Reilly and Leone advance to the centre of the ring, where they lock-up. Reilly applies a side headlock on Leone but he counters by whipping Dicey into the corner. Leone advances on Reilly, where he starts firing in sharp body blows at Reilly, pummelling away at his stomach until the referee intervenes.

Leone is forced to take a step back, Reilly barely makes it away from the turnbuckles before Leone sprints in and leaps into the air, crashing a big knee into the face. Leone then drops a number of knees into the face of the grounded Reilly, before dragging him away from the corner and making the cover.

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

Reilly drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Leone applies a side headlock on Dicey. He drags up the 6CW grand slam winner so he is on his knees, Leone proceeds to crash a number of punches up into the grill of Reilly which the crowd cheer loudly. Eventually Dicey is dragged to his feet by Leone, who stretches out his knee before smashing Reilly’s face into it. He follows this up with a side Russian legsweep, cover.

RJ: Keith Leone has started this match off like a house on fire, Dicey Reilly not getting a look in.

MW: I spoke about the adrenaline and emotion getting on top of Leone, so far he is channelling all of that into beating down Dicey.

RJ: Good for Leone, not so good for Re-Genesis’ latest addition.

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

Leone gets up to his feet, he rolls Dicey onto his front. He then grabs the head of Reilly and smashes it repeatedly into the canvas to loud cheers from the Manchester crowd. Eventually Leone is forced to relent on the beating down of Reilly. The former 6WF champion gets to his feet, waiting for Reilly to rise. When Dicey gets to his feet, Leone hits a boot into the stomach and follows it up with a spike piledriver. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Leone taking it to Reilly and the Manchester crowd are absolutely loving the beatdown he is administering so far!

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

Dicey kicks out, Leone lifts Reilly to a vertical base where he fires in a number of forearm smashes into the chin. Dicey manages to block one, he then pokes Leone in the eye to loud boos. Reilly smirks at the fans reaction before he throws a number of quick punches, rights and lefts backing Leone into the ropes. Reilly continues with a number of clubbing blows to the side of the head until the ref is forced to step in.

Reilly then proceeds to whip Keith Leone out across the ring, on the rebound he meets him with a big boot to the head. Leone collapse into the mat, Dicey hooks the leg.

MW: Reilly certainly needed to make that counter, Leone was starting to get an unassailable advantage in the match-up.

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

Dicey gets to his feet where he proceeds to stomp away on the head of Keith Leone. Reilly fires in stomp after stomp to loud boos from the crowd, backing the former world champion towards the ropes. Reilly eventually relents with the stomps, he then proceeds to slingshot Leone throat-first across the bottom rope. Reilly then uses the ropes to connect with an elevated knee drop down into the throat.

Keith Leone eventually rolls up to his feet, at first Dicey connects with a vertical suplex. He then brings Leone back to his feet before drilling him into the canvas with a brainbuster. Dicey covers.

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

Leone forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Reilly stands over Leone, he then places a hand over the throat of Leone before pushing down, choking him out against the canvas.

RJ: The referee is being kept busy tonight, once more he is forced to intervene to stop things getting to violent.

MW: What a spoilsport eh RJ? Just let them fight it out!

Reilly stands waiting for Keith Leone to rise, when he does so Dicey grabs him by the waist before throwing him down to the canvas with a belly to belly suplex. Leone stumbles to his feet, Reilly meets him with a falling neckbreaker.

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

Dicey Reilly applies a side armbar. He slowly brings Keith Leone to a vertical base, where he flings him into the canvas with an inverted suplex. The former world champion staggers to his feet, he throws a groggy clothesline that Reilly ducks before hitting a reverse DDT.

MW: This is Dicey Reilly! He is brutal, methodical brawler with enough technical ability to keep his opponent down.

RJ: It has to be said, this is a most impressive comeback from Reilly after an electric start from Leone.

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

Dicey Reilly rolls to his feet, he drags Leone towards the corner. Reilly then goes to the 2nd rope, diving off and hitting a double foot stomp across the face. Leone rolls back to the corner where Reilly starts beating away on him with punches to the stomach, Leone manages to block one and then turns the tables, throwing Reilly against the turnbuckles before punching away on the head of Dicey.

The crowd pop with every punch that Leone reins in on the head of Reilly, until again the referee is forced to step in. Dicey walks forward out of the corner, straight into a gutwrench suplex. Cover.

RJ: This is a straight up fight, it’s brilliant!

MW: Both men displaying a lot of guts and also a desire to inflict some serious damage on their opponent.

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

Leone gets to his feet, he bounces off the ropes and nails an elbow drop into the face. Keith Leone then lifts up Dicey, whipping him hard into the ropes and connecting with a side slam backbreaker into a reverse STO. He makes the cover.

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

Dicey forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Keith Leone lifts up Reilly and then scoop slams him into the mat. Leone then heads up to the top rope, he turns to the crowd before diving off and nailing a moonsault.

RJ: Great move by Leone!

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

Keith Leone gets to his feet, he retreats to the corner. He waits for Reilly to rise before going for a spear but somehow Reilly meets him with a huge knee to the side of the head. Leone collapses into the mat, Reilly clambers onto him before pummelling down on the head of his former 6CW cohort with punches and headbutts. Eventually Reilly covers.

MW: Brutal match-up!

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

Leone manages to kick out, Dicey lifts him to his feet by grabbing the throat of Leone. He drives him back into the canvas where he chokes him out, the referee again forced to break it up. Reilly stands menacingly over Leone, he rises and Reilly hits a double handed choke suplex. He covers.

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

Dicey stands waiting for Leone to rise. He boots the former world champion in the stomach, before setting up for a powebromb. Leone starts to fight it, crashing huge punches into the head of Reilly who has Leone on his shoulders. Reilly starts becoming imbalanced as Leone continues to smash punches into the head.

Reilly topples back into the corner, Leone removes his legs from the shoulders of Reilly before standing on the 2nd rope. He then proceeds to pummel away on the head of Reilly, the crowd chanting along with each punch.

Reilly drops down against the turnbuckle, Leone starts punching away on the head of Dicey once more. He reins in punch after punch...

MW: Referee having to get involved again...

RJ: Leone is having none of it Michael! He just pushed the referee away!

The ref tries to stop the punching but Leone shoves him back, continuing to pummel away on the head of Reilly who strangely is grinning at Leone which prompts the former world champion to pummel away at his head even harder.

RJ: He’s lost it! Leone is just taking it all out on Reilly!

MW: Leone has done what I thought would happen, emotion and adrenaline has got the better of him.

RJ: Leone doesn’t seem to care about the consequences, he is enjoying exacting some revenge.

MW: The strange thing is...so is Dicey!

The Manchester crowd are absolutely loving it as Leone continues to punch down at Reilly’s head, who is still laughing despite the blood dripping down his face.

MW: Leone’s snapped! He’s gone batshit insane!

RJ: Punch after Punch from Leone! This is brutal!

MW: Here comes Security, thank god!

Security pile down to the ring as Alex Walker walks out slowly. Security drag Leone away from Reilly and bundle him out under the bottom rope. They surround him as further hordes of security head out to ensure Leone can’t get at Reilly. Walker stands behind the security, laughing at Leone, pointing to an imaginary title belt around his waist before shaking his head and smirking.

Walker looks at Reilly in the ring who is getting to his feet, clutching at his head but still smiling. Walker claps Reilly who nods back, leaving Leone fuming.

RJ: What a match that was folks, no end result but it was a brutal, brutal contest.

MW: I don’t think it’s the last match we’ll see between those two Arj.

RJ: Be sure to stay tuned folks, our world title matches are coming up next!

The camera cuts to the backstage area where Jack Reynolds is standing by, waiting patiently by the rear entrance to the arena. The doors then fling open as Marshall Murdoch strides into shot, a look of determination on his face as he starts to walk down the corridor. Reynolds though quickly runs up to Marshall and attempts to begin speaking to him.

JR: Marshall, Marshall, can we get a quick word in regards to your match in one of tonight’s two main events?

MM: No offence here Jack but I’m a little busy right now, so can we make this a walk and talk kind of thing?

JR: Ok… um… Well going into tonight’s TAW Title match with Mike Hill, do you feel that you finally have what it takes to win the big one, or will you fall at the final hurdle like the times before?

Marshall suddenly stops walking and just stands staring into space for a few seconds before then smiling and looking back at Reynolds.

MM: You know Jack, for all of the flack you get on occasions you can ask a less than obvious question. In answer to that, I’d ask you to see what I said to Mike Hill and all of these fans during this past week. I know that my record in World Title matches before tonight has hardly been fantastic, but I’ll also ask you to think of a man who has been pushing the boundaries consistently in 6WF more than I have. No I haven’t had my World Title reign yet, but I’ve had a European Title reign that guys like Hero could only dream of. I’ve beaten Cassius Zhi, the Saint, Max Adamson and Chris Patricks, God rest his soul, all in the main event of a PPV. I made the Church of Hero a powerhouse throughout 2010 and 2011. So in answer to your question Jack, no I don’t think I finally have what it takes to win the big one, I’ve always had what it takes to be a World Champion and tonight I’ll finally win the title I’ve deserved all this time.

JR: With that in mind though, you’ve got to think that Alex Walker and ReGenesis have a plan to try and stop you tonight, and Mike Hill is hardly going to roll over for you.

MM: I know full well how good Mike Hill is, he may have stupid nicknames and catchphrases, but he’s also a two time World Champion in this company, so clearly he has something going for him. However, he’s only recently been able to get back into World Title contention, I’ve been at this level for two damn years and it’s about time I got what is rightfully mine, so yes Mike you’re good, unfortunately for you though I’m better. In regards to ReGenesis though, everyone in 6WF knows that you have strength in numbers, but that wasn’t the only part of your strength. The unpredictability factor that you used to have also played a key part, there always used to be the question of would you get yourselves involved in a match or not. Well we all saw that you had to help Mike Hill win his title, and you’ll inevitably be around to try and keep that title around his waist. So I know you’re coming tonight, and to be honest you can send whoever you want to stop me, because it won’t be good enough. I’m on a mission tonight to not only defeat Mike Hill and get my World Title, I’m also going to defeat ReGenesis and prove that sheer numbers is no replacement for pure talent.

Marshall Murdoch smiles again at the camera before walking off down the corridor. The camera the turns back to Jack Reynolds for a few moments then cuts away.

RJ: Here we go then folks, it is now time for our first Main Event of the evening!

MW: With the special circumstances surrounding our 2nd Main Event, this is the only world title match scheduled for the evening.

RJ: Like the 2nd Main Event, this match is a clash between someone looking to fight the influence of Re-Genesis and then a member of Re-Genesis himself.

MW: This is going to be a very close match RJ, I think that’s for sure. Two of 6WF’s most talented athletes, I expect it to be another great match on this Pay Per View.

RJ: It certainly has a lot to live up to with the last few matches we have witnessed, Chaos has been a superb pay per view!

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 Houston, Texas and weighs in at 232lbs...MARSHALL MURDOCH!

‘Papercut' hits to a chorus of cheers as Marshall Murdoch enters the arena, he motions a title belt being put around his waist before heading down to the ring. He slaps the hands of the many fans packed into the front rows of the MEN Arena before sliding in underneath the bottom rope.

MW: For a long time Marshall Murdoch has protested about not having a singles shot at the world title, now he’s got his chance. If he fails to take advantage, there is no-one else he can blame apart from himself.

RJ: Don’t be silly Michael, he is facing a member of Re-Genesis, it’s not going to be one on one!

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Malvern, England and weighing in at 220lbs...representing Re-Genesis...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...MIKE HILL!

“The Next Big Thing” hits and the 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, he taps the TAW World Title around his waist. 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 and then the Title Belt.

RJ: Let’s see if Mike Hill can get the job done in a one on one situation, he doesn’t have the surprise element of Dicey Reilly anymore, what will he do to cheat his way to another win?

MW: He’ll just out-wrestle Marshall Murdoch like he out-wrestled everyone he has faced in recent months to elevate himself back to the top.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Marshall Murdoch and Mike Hill lock-up. Hill applies a side headlock, Marshall attempts a side suplex but Hill lands on his feet behind Marshall. He applies a sleeper hold on Murdoch, but Marshall counters with a hip toss. Mike Hill rolls up to his feet and walks straight into a boot to the stomach, quickly followed up with a DDT. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Good start to this match-up from Marshall Murdoch.

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

Hill gets the shoulder up, Murdoch hauls up Hill and whips him towards the ropes. Hill manages to leap over the top rope, landing on the ring apron. Marshall runs towards Hill who uses the ropes to leap up and hit an enzaguri kick to the head of the former European Champion. Mike Hill springboards off the top rope, connecting with a flying superkick. He hooks the leg.

MW: Trademark athleticism from Mike Hill. That is what we have come to expect from our TAW Champion, doing moves no-one else would even dream of.

RJ: It’s going to be Hill’s speed that wins him this match, where as Murdoch can use his power and size advantage to nullify it.

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

Mike Hill gets up to his feet, he stands waiting for Marshall Murdoch to rise before throwing him down with an arm drag. Murdoch leaps up to his feet, Hill takes him down with an STO. He then proceeds to stomp away on the head of Marshall before dragging him closer to the corner, Hill then heads up to the top rope and dives off, connecting with a guillotine leg drop. Cover.

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

Marshall drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Mike Hill drags Murdoch to his feet and launches him towards the corner. Hill sprints in at Murdoch, but Marshall counters by catching Hill over his shoulders and running forward, nailing a huge powerslam. Hill stumbles to his feet, Marshall connects with a knee to the stomach before running off the ropes hitting a flying one-handed bulldog. Marshall makes the cover.

MW: I just don’t know whether Marshall Murdoch has the mentality to win a world title. He has had countless shots at the world title without winning it, I don’t think he can get it done.

RJ: You might say that but he has never had a singles shot at a world title. Let’s not forget that it is Mike Hill’s first defence of the world title since winning it. He never defended the belt on PPV in his first reign, he has a hoodoo to overcome himself.

MW: But Hill has improved significantly since then RJ...he also has the backing of Re-Genesis as you like to remind us of continually.

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

This time it is Hill who has to get the shoulder up. Murdoch gets to his feet, he begins stomping away on the back of Mike Hill. He drags him up to his feet before connecting with a spinning backbreaker, sending Hill into the canvas. Murdoch then applies a seated abdominal stretch on the current TAW World Champion. He drops a succession of knees into the back with the hold still applied, before lifting Hill to his feet and nailing a pumphandle slam. Cover.

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

Marshall Murdoch gets up to his feet, he immediately picks up the right ankle of Hill and cracks it into the canvas. He then applies an ankle lock on Hill...

MW: Murdoch using his MMA background to try and contain the speed of Hill.

Hill quickly manages to fight the Ankle lock hold though, getting up to a vertical base, hopping on his left leg. Marshall spins Hill around and goes for a punch, but Mike Hill manages to duck under it before leaping into the air and nailing a pele kick on Murdoch. He stumbles back and trips, landing on the 2nd rope. Mike Hill bounces off the ropes, hitting a 619 on Murdoch who crashes backwards. Hill uses the ropes to springboard over and hit a senton bomb, making the cover.

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

Marshall Murdoch kicks out, Hill lifts him to his feet only to bounce off the ropes and connect with a chopblock. Hill stands over Marshall for a moment, motioning a title belt around his waist before connecting with the Hill Walk. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Hill again showing off his athletic ability, no-one questions that. It’s just a shame he is such an arrogant, unbearable idiot.

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

Mike Hill gets up to his feet, he lifts up Murdoch and goes for a belly to belly suplex but Marshall manages to block it, he then counters with a huge T-Bone suplex on the TAW World Champion. Hill staggers to his feet in shock, he sprints in towards Murdoch who floors him with a massive roundhouse kick to the side of the head, Hill falling to the canvas in slow motion. Cover.

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

Marshall lifts Hill to his feet, where he whips him out across the ring. On the rebound, Marshall meets him on the rebound with a leaping dropkick to the head. Murdoch then applies a rear waistlock on Hill, who slowly gets up to a vertical base. When Hill is fully up to his feet, Marshall drives him into the canvas with the American Suplex, bridging over into the cover.

RJ: Absolutely fantastic move there from Murdoch, showing some tremendous power in this match.

MW: Too close to call this one RJ, I don’t have a clue who is going to win it!

RJ: Both men showing just how much this world title means to them.

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

Marshall Murdoch drives to his feet, the crowd are chanting his name and he smirks waiting for Hill to rise. When the World Champion gets to his feet, he reels off a number of knife-edge chops into the chest, backing Hill into the corner. The crowd descend into boos as Alex Walker strolls out onto the stage.

RJ: This has been a superb match, now Walker has decided he is going to get involved and ruin it!

MW: Just looking after his interests!

Marshall is staring down at Alex Walker on the outside, he flips him the bird before turning back towards Mike Hill. He runs in, going for a big splash but Hill manages to side-step, Murdoch crashes into the corner. Hill sprints in, hitting a shining wizard. He then puts Murdoch on the top rope, following him up there...

MW: Hill-a-can-rana!

RJ: But the counter from Walker helped him...

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

Murdoch drives the shoulder up off the canvas. Mike Hill gets up to his feet, waiting for Marshall to rise. As Murdoch gets to his feet, Hill whips him out across the ring and nails an inverted atomic drop. Hill then bounces off the ropes and connects with a spinning heel kick. He hooks the leg.

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

Hill lifts up Marshall, he boots him in the stomach before bouncing off the ropes going for a sunset flip but Murdoch somehow manages to hold Hill over his neck. He gets to a vertical base with Hill still over his shoulders, he then drills him into the canvas with the Texan Slam. Marshall makes the cover.

MW: That was some amazing counter wrestling from Marshall Murdoch!

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

Hill just about forces the shoulder up in time. Murdoch lifts up the TAW World Champion, he nails a succession of roundhouse kicks into the head and side of Hill who falls back into the ropes. Marshall whips Hill out across the ring, before running to the centre of the ring and hitting a low dropkick to the right knee. Murdoch then runs off the ropes, hitting a leaping double foot stomp across the back. He hooks the leg.

RJ: More innovation from Marshall. He is pulling out all the stops to try and win this world title.

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

Murdoch looks up in frustration, he drags up Mike Hill and goes for the lights out but Mike Hill manages to push him down into the canvas. Hill then lifts up Marshall, running off the ropes and nailing a Standing Tornado DDT. He goes up top...

MW: MIKE TIME!

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

Hill leaps to his feet, Marshall is bought to his feet by Hill who goes for the Over The Hill but Murdoch counters with a Northern Lights suplex. Hill stumbles up, Marshall runs in at him going for Marshall Law...

RJ: HE PULLED THE REF IN FRONT! GOD DAMN IT, MORE CHEATING TACTICS FROM RE-GENESIS.

MW: LIKE I SAID EARLIER, DOING WHAT HE NEEDS TO DO!

Marshall looks at Hill, snarling. He lifts up the TAW World Champion and starts beating away at him furiously with big punches, backing him into the ropes. He continues to beat away on Hill who slumps down against the ropes.

Murdoch is stood over Hill, Walker then grabs the legs of Murdoch. He turns around and starts trying to break free of Walker, who clings on when suddenly “Run This Town” hits...

RJ: OH MY GOD!

MW: NO BLOODY WAY!

RJ: MCGRRRAAAAWWWWWW!

MW: HE’S BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCC.....No,he isn’t!

RJ: It’s just a referee!

Mike Hill is slowly on his feet, Walker releases the leg of Marshall as the co-commissioner stares up the ramp seeing the referee running down the ramp. He barges past Walker and slides into the ring, Murdoch is grinning.

MW: He has to have been sent by someone, he came out to McGraw’s music!

Slowly, Alex Walker turns around and much to Marshall’s confusion, Walker is smiling. Murdoch turns around and the referee has the TAW Title world title in his hands.

RJ: What is he doing? Why is Walker smiling? What’s going on?

MW: Surely not...

The referee passes the title belt into the hands of Hill, he runs in at Murdoch and smashes the title into the head of Murdoch.

RJ: GOD DAMN IT! WALKER’S BRIBED THE REF!

MW: GENIUS!

RJ: WHO IS LETTING THIS SORT OF THING HAPPEN? ALEX WALKER IS RUINING 6WF. HE PAID OFF THE REF! THE REF IS HELPING RE-GENESIS!

MW: THAT MAN THINKS OF IT ALL.

Mike Hill makes the cover, grinning.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL THE TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...MIIIKKEEE HILLLLLL!

The MEN Arena descend into massive boos as Mike Hill gets up to his feet, the ref picks up the TAW Title and passes it to Hill with a smile. Walker rolls in, he and Hill slap hands, Walker then nods at the referee.

RJ: Marshall Murdoch has been screwed again. Mike Hill won that title with a big assist from Dicey, he retains it thanks to a bent ref.

MW: I didn’t think this would happen RJ, I didn’t see it coming. Walker sure knows how to protect his assets.

RJ: I can’t believe you are complimenting him on such a devilish, cowardly, disgraceful act.

MW: He’s an evil Genius ‘Arj, an evil genius.

The camera pans around the MEN Arena, tthere are flash bulbs aimed towards the elaborate Chaos set and in particular, a picture of The Saint.

RJ: Ladies and Gents, welcome to the 6WF Chaos! We're here in Manchester, the home town of one man in particular. One man, who on tonight has his back to the 'wall', a man, who has to put his livelihood, his life, his 6 year career on the line thanks to the calculated, devious tactics of Alex Walker and Cassius Zhi.

MW: The Saint thought he'd be fighting for the 6WF title, he thought he'd be fighting for 6WF but in fact, he's actually fighting for his career. He was duped good and proper by Re-Genesis and now, we might get to look forward to 6WF without that dullard!

RJ: I think these Mancunian's might have something to say about that!!

The Saint appears on the titantron and the crowd erupt into cheers for the hometown hero...

RJ: Listen to that!! The evolution of The Saint, there! A man that has seen and done it all! He might not have always endeared himself to the crowd, but this crowd love this man! From evolution, they hope will come a revolution at Chaos!

He is smiling and holds up amicrophone to his mouth.

The Saint: Us wrestlers, when we're toiling on the long roads, clocking up miles all over the world talk about reaching the pinnacle, finding that one moment in our careers, where you can stand there, and openly, truly, honestly with a hand on your heart, say that we have found it.

Ladies and Gentlemen of Manchester, you wonderful people that have sold out this arena to it's rafters... Congratulations, you've just helped me find mine.

The crowd roar their approval and The Saint smiles again, looking to be choked up by the atmosphere.

The Saint: This is my Atlantis, my city of gold at the end of El Dorado, this is my Born in Fire!! This city, this arena, you people, you mean absolutely everything to me! I might be a vindictive, selfish, arrogant, vile human being but one thing that I am, is humble.

I've always known my roots, always saluted the place that made me. I've put my wealth into the Manchester wrestling scene, contributed to my old estate, I might be The Saint, 6WF legend, grand slam winner, four time world champion but I'm still, at heart the wide-eyed young Manc who dreamed big in a rough neighbourhood. I've always remembered where I came from, the people that made me, those that sacrificed hours, days and months of their time to elevate me to this stage that I'm now on.

I owe so many, so, so much and it's a sign of the fondness, the love I have for you people and this city, that I'm making this address from within because at the crux of my being, I am one of you.

The crowd roar again, The Saint sitting on the step in front of him.

The Saint: And you see, the reality of my situation is simple. Tonight, if i put a foot wrong, make one slight mistake, this... All this, it ends. I lose and I'm out of that door and I can't come back.

And you see, that's why I need you all, every single one of you in this arena to stand when 'Monster' hits and I walk out for that Main Event and stand behind me as one, so that Cassius Zhi and Re-Genesis aren't just fighting one man... They need to realise that they're up against a whole... fucking... army!

Crowd: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

The Saint: This is me rallying the troops, seeking the support my so called colleagues have refused me! We need to walk into battle, united, and show that this threat, this cancer is beatable, that our combined belief and spirit will take the Re-Genesis threat by the throat and drive it back towards the dark corner of Alex Walker's mind where it originated!!

I out and out refuse to be beaten! I'm not going to allow my storied career to end at the behest of someone else, to allow someone else to roll the dice of fate and decide that it's over for me.

I WILL NOT BE BEATEN, MANCHESTER!

*Crowd Pop*

The Saint: MY career will end on MY terms!!

This is all I ever wanted and I'm not letting Cassius Zhi end The Saint. No bravado, no facade... This is me, this every ounce of my emotion, my heart bubbling to the surface. I want you to repeat this, tell your friends, your family, anybody. You tell them that you believe in The Saint!

Because with that belief, that backing... I will not lose.

So, Cassius, prove you have that killer instinct, bring your all, your everything. Try and finish me. Try and end my career, like you did to JJ Johnson.

Be the sick, vile parasite that you are and I'll be the warrior that will slay you and bring a semblance of belief and passion back into 6WF! It's time for unity, togetherness and it's time we drove this Re-Genesis darkness towards the light!

Say what you want about me and my intentions, my heart, whether I'm in it for myself, I don't care. It's time to show that 6WF isn't in Re-Genesis, show that it's very much fine as it is!

I'm not just fighting for my career, my life at Chaos, I'm fighting for 6WF as well. This is my rallying cry, don't let me be a martyr.

This fight, this struggle needs the Ultimate Weapon... Just like I need 6WF in my life!

Stand by me.

Let this be the beginning of something...

The crowd erupt with roars as The Saint closes his eyes and takes a deep breath...

RJ: I don't think I've seen this man lay it all on the line like this!

MW: Don't by this whole candid facade, we all know what his real intentions are!!

RJ: Oh give it a rest. You can dislike the man all you want, but he IS 6WF through and through. He lives, breathes for this company. He's been to hell and back and tonight he's been backed into a corner by the man so poisoned by jealousy that he's resorted to this. I for one am going to stand behind The Saint. Tonight divine intervention will strike and Re-Genesis will get the shock of their lives!

The crowd chant the name of The Saint and the camera heads backstage.

The camera cuts backstage to show Cassius Zhi watching The Saint on a monitor in Alex Walkers office. He takes a sip of green tea, staring intently at the screen, The Saint finishes speaking as Cassius flicks off the monitor...

Cassius : Pathetic! Though after Chaos, you will at least have something in common with River Phoenix.

Just another career tragically cut short by the underestimation of one's own body's limits.

Cassius turns his back on the monitor, pacing round the office...

Cassius : And these Mancunian pavements that you are so proud of walking Saint... no matter how much you've contributed, no matter how much you stayed true... they will still hurt just as hard when YOU collapse upon them.

Cassius snorts with derision

Cassius : Stand by Me?

These people will only stand by as you fall. Just as they stood by as I fell into my own personal oblivion Saint!

Cassius rubs his hand over his head, a look of frustration and anger etched across his face...

Cassius : They don't care Saint.

All they want is entertainment. A hometown martyr is just as much value as a hometown hero.

A blue plaque on the wall whatever.

And even putting them to one side, Saint, just look around you.

NO-ONE cares!

Cassius stares up at a picture of The Saint mounted on the wall....

Cassius : Even the enemies of Re-Genesis appreciate the need to remove you. Everyone sees you for exactly what you are, Saint. You are just a stain on a sofa that has gone uncleansed for so long that it just becomes part of the pattern. A sick, twisted, pattern of continually celebrated mediocrity.

Cassius turns his back on the picture of The Saint and spits with rage

Cassius : And it will only end when i tear that pattern from its frame, it will only end when I rip the diseased flesh from the bone. First JJ Johnson - and now you, Saint! This is why this could never be about the 6CW World Heavyweight Championship Saint. That just wouldn't do.

It would be meaningless.

Cassius strokes his chin...

Cassius : Too much... is meaningless here these days.

And you know what really grates me Saint? Its that it is far too easy to say that you are fighting for the honour of 6WF. People around here, they can say whatever they want... and they all say a lot of things... that they really don't mean.

Cassius continues to stroke his chin thoughtfully then laughs.

Cassius : The honour of 6WF.

I don't think so.

If you want to defend 6WF, Saint, then you need to MEAN IT! You need to offer more than just words. You need to offer.... some collateral.

You need to put the essence of 6WF on the line, Saint.

And the essence... is people like you.

That is why, Saint, you had to officially... legally... MEANINGFULLY... offer your career in defeat.

Cassius chuckles to himself, taking another sip of tea...

Cassius : Because it is time to get rid of that stain, Saint. Time to rip away that tired, archaic pattern. You see, they call me sick, Saint. But I find it sick that you all conspired to stitch me into that same pattern. Stitched me into the pathetic fabric of this futile life! Made me believe that a Tibetan Torture match actually matters... like JJ Johnson making me believe that Born in Fire actually matters... like Miss Jessica making me believe... that love actually matters.

Cassius turns, pointing at the picture of The Saint...

Cassius : You had me locked away in an asylum. YOU SAINT... had everyone believe I was insane.

But it's not me who is insane, It's this whole damn world! It's 6WF that is insane! Where fictional constructs like the 6WF Title or the 6CW Title are given unjustified importance. When in reality, in a... sane dimension... just like out there in the open world, the only thing that is really important... The only thing that matters is whether you are even actually here.... or you are not.

And the only thing important to me, Saint..

Cassius across at his 6CW Title with remorse.

Cassius : The only thing...

All emotion drains from Cassius' face and he stares chillingly into Saint's eyes.

Cassius : Is that after tonight... YOU... are not!

Cassius stares menacingly at the picture as Alex Walker enters the room....

AW: Is everything ok...

Cassius turns his head to address Walker, merely offering a timid smile before looking back up at the picture of The Saint...

CZ: Did you collect what i asked?

AW: Yes, it's all in hand. I must say, of all the brutal, almost demonic things you have done, this.....THIS is by far my favourite. This will send a message reverberating throughout the entire 6WF world. Tonight, everything they believed could never happen, will happen.

CZ: And do you know the best part, Alex?

Walker smiles...

AW: Nobody will care.

Cassius nods, this time offering a more sadistic grin as Walker looks on in admiration at the crazed 6WF Champion.

RJ: What a pay per view Chaos has been, it has been packed full of fantastic matches between great rivals. But in terms of rivalries, you don’t get many bigger than the rivalry between the two men involved in our final match of the night.

MW: Your 2nd Main Event of the evening folks and this match is the very definition of high-stakes, at least for one of the men involved in this match.

RJ: It certainly is Michael, we have seen these two competing in a variety of matches, from big world title matches to all-out violence in Hardcore Title matches to tearing each other limb from limb in the infamous Tibetan Torture match. But in terms of what is on the line, it gets no bigger than this.

MW: Everyone in attendance here tonight at the MEN arena and everyone watching at home, you could be looking at one of the most monumental moments in 6WF history. You could be witnessing firsthand the end of an era...or you may be witnessing a rebirth of a 6WF great.

RJ: It has come down to this folks. So often 6WF has relied on one individual to take back control of 6WF from power-hungry groups, tonight that is relevant more so than ever. Re-Genesis have caused more destruction than any stable I have ever seen, has anyone really got close to them? Not really. Tonight, Miss Jessica, the majority of the roster and the fans are banking on 6WF’s ultimate weapon pulling something out of the bag.

MW: That is a lot of pressure to deal with RJ, which is why it was absolute evil genius from Alex Walker to put the 6WF career of the ultimate weapon on the line tonight. It is making it an even more pressurised scenario.

RJ: What a change it is for The Saint tonight. Last month he was co main-eventing as world champion, this month he is co main-eventing in what could be his last match.

MW: That is more than enough talking for the moment, let’s get the competitors out here and start what is going to be an all time classic.

“They Say” blares out around the arena and the crowd descend into huge boos as Cassius Zhi walks out onto the stage, carrying the 6CW World Heavyweight Title with his right hand. He holds it high above his head before slowly strolling down the rampway, he climbs up the steel steps and then through the middle rope. Zhi again holds the 6CW World Title above his head.

RJ: Michael has spoken about the pressure that is on Cassius Zhi’s opponent this evening, I get the feeling that Zhi thrives in this kind of situation. This is his opportunity to have the last word in one of the defining feuds of 6WF history.

MW: Zhi has been involved in so many big matches, but I don’t think he’s ever come into a big match like this in a better vein of form. Since signing a deal with the devil Alex Walker and Re-Genesis, Zhi has become even more menacing and sick in the head.

RJ: And we didn’t think that was possible. He might have to find a way of becoming even more brutal and violent tonight though, he’s going to have put away the ultimate weapon for good, that will not be an easy task.

“St Anger” hits and all of the crowd’s camera’s turn to the entrance. The song then changes into Audioslave's 'Cochise'. Fireworks explode around the MEN as the atmosphere notches up further and further. The song reaches it's chorus and then changes once more into Linkin Park's 'New Divide'. The changing music is coupled with varying images of The Saint throughout his career. The lights begin to flicker and culminate in one final explosion, Skillet's 'Monster' kicking in. A spotlight shines on the stage and the crowd go absolutely crazy as The Saint storms out onto the stage. The Saint looks around the arena, the crowd reaching to get to him, being held back by security. He smiles before pacing his way down the ramp. He steps over the top rope, whipping of his sunglasses and staring at Zhi. Saint launches his glasses into the crowd before turning back to stare down Zhi.

RJ: What an entrance from The Saint and what a welcome from the MEN Arena to one of their own, the hometown hero, a bona fide 6WF Legend who tonight finds himself in a potentially life-changing situation.

MW: Great entrance RJ, can you believe that it could be the last time we hear “monster” blaring out through the speakers, the last time we see Saint walking out onto the stage? That is the gravity of this match, if he loses, there is no more Saint.

RJ: These fans in particular won’t be happy about that situation, they will be putting all of their energy in trying to get The Saint over the line, they don’t ever want this man to leave the company. The Saint is 6WF to them.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Here we are then folks, whatever the end result of this match-up is, I am confident it will change the face of 6WF forever.

The Saint and Cassius Zhi circle the ring, staring each other down, Zhi desperately trying to quieten the crowd down and take the sting out of the atmosphere. Saint goes in for a lock-up, Zhi steps forward momentarily before darting back and the crowd descend into loud boos. Saint simply grins at Zhi, admiring his psychological warfare and then stepping back himself. Cassius goes in for the lock-up, this time it is The Saint who steps backwards and nods at Zhi.

RJ: Both men already resorting to mind-games in this one, but I think we know they are both far too experienced to be fall for anything.

Finally the two men lock-up. Saint’s size advantage allows him to drive Cassius back into the ropes. Zhi places his body in between the ropes, meaning The Saint is forced to release Cassius and retreat. Zhi slowly moves away from the ropes, he steps towards The Saint and the two go head to head. Zhi hits a headbutt on Saint, he steps back slightly in shock before storming in at Zhi with a huge right hook. Saint follows it up with a couple of jabs, before finally hitting another big right hook.

Cassius rocks back into the ropes, Saint whips him out across the ring and goes for a clothesline. Zhi ducks underneath it and bounces back off the ropes but The Saint spins around and hits him with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker. Saint then lifts Zhi up from that position and hits a conventional backbreaker. He hooks the leg.

MW: Power game from The Saint early on in this contest and the man with arguably the greatest power game in 6WF history, capable of dominating the best in the business on a consistent basis.

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

Cassius Zhi forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Saint locks in a seated rear chinlock on his long-time rival, hitting a couple of elbows to the head. Zhi slowly gets up to his feet and manages to spin his way out of the hold, connecting with a jawbreaker. Saint staggers back, Cassius Zhi pulls him in and applies an armbar hold on Saint. Zhi crashes a couple of elbows of his own into the head of Saint, before hitting an arm drag sending Zhi into the mat. Saint stumbles up and Cassius connects with a spin kick to the head. Cover.

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

RJ: As we’ve mentioned, this is one of the defining feuds in 6WF history. These two men have faced each other several times, they know each other’s every move, they’ve got a counter for it all.

MW: That is why it is going to take something special to win this match. It’s going to be a great contest that’s for certain.

Zhi rolls to his feet, he immediately focuses on the right leg of The Saint where he stomps away repeatedly on it. Zhi then picks up the leg of Saint before smashing it into the canvas several times in a row before eventually relenting. Saint slowly gets to his feet, Cassius then lifts a slow, methodical knee up into the gut of Saint who lurches forward.

Cassius then proceeds to hit a couple of lifting knees up into the grill of Saint, before running off the ropes and connecting with a vicious, swinging neckbreaker on the multi-time world champion. Cassius Zhi hooks the leg.

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

Saint gets the shoulder up off the mat, Zhi quickly applies a grounded half nelson on the Saint.

MW: Zhi really is showing all of his experience tonight, he is slowing down the pace of the match, he’s trying to take the crowd out of the equation, at least for the moment.

RJ: Has to be said that is very clever tactics from Zhi, this is the most partisan 6WF crowd that I have ever witnessed. I am certain there is not a single man, woman or child in this crowd or at home tonight who are supporting Casisus.

The Saint fights up to a vertical base, Cassius attempts a half nelson facebuster on The Saint but he blocks. The recently dethroned world champion spins around and then throws Cassius into the canvas with a release Fisherman’s suplex. Cassius gets up to his feet, Saint runs in and knocks him down to the canvas with a running lariat. He hooks the leg.

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

Cassius is the man who gets the shoulder up off the canvas on this occasion. Saint drags Zhi to his feet, he then uses all of his power to sending Cassius Zhi hurtling towards the corner. He crashes into them chest-first, The Saint quickly runs in and nails a huge stinger splash on his old rival, pressing Zhi against the turnbuckles, winding him in the process. The Saint quickly throws Cassius down into the canvas with a German suplex, showing some impressive athleticism in bridging over into the pin attempt.

RJ: Unlike Cassius Zhi, it seems that The Saint has absolutely no intention of slowing this match down, he wants to keep this crowd as hyped up as they are now for the whole match!

MW: You can’t blame him for that one RJ, sometimes these fans can give you enough adrenaline to pull off that one outstanding move to win a match, or to get that one kick out that in The Saint’s case, will save his career.

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

The Saint rolls up to his feet, he immediately clambers on to Zhi and starts smashing punch after punch into the face of 6WF champion. Saint continues pummelling away until the referee steps in and drags Saint away from Cassius Zhi and given him a warning, which the crowd boo loudly. Saint smiles to himself but not understandingly at the referee.

RJ: I think Saint was hitting those punches into the head of Zhi for every person in 6WF who has been attacked by Cassius and Re-Genesis. That’s why there was so many punches!

Cassius slowly gets up to his feet, The Saint hits a couple of big European Uppercuts into the chin of Zhi who falls back into the ropes. Saint continues with the uppercuts before eventually whipping Zhi out across the ring. He bounces back off the opposite ropes and hits a running forearm smash, again Saint makes the cover.

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

The Saint applies a seated abdominal stretch on Cassius. He drives a number of big knees into the back, before slowly bringing Zhi up to a vertical base. He sets up for a pumphandle slam but Cassius drops down the back. He connects with a reverse DDT on The Saint. He then drags up The Saint, hitting a spike reverse STO and going for the pin attempt.

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

This time it is The Saint who gets the shoulder up off the canvas. Cassius rolls up to his feet and immediately goes to work on the right leg of The Saint once again, stomping away on both the bottom of the leg and the knee. Cassius then proceeds to smash the knee down into the canvas once more, before finally relenting. The Saint is up to his feet slowly, Cassius bounces off the ropes and hits a vicious kick to the back of the right knee.

MW: The Saint has had a long and illustrious career in 6WF, but he also picked up a lot of injuries, arguably the worst being a broken leg suffered at the hands of The Association in a car crash. Zhi looks to be targeting that.

RJ: As you can tell, it is not the first time The Saint has been trusted with the responsibility of taking the fight to a big stable run by the man in charge. The Dynasty, New Dynasty, 6CW, The Association and now Re-Genesis, Saint has faced them all.

MW: Let’s not paint a rosy picture of things RJ, he was also a part of The Association and Miss Jessica’s group of champions that included Cassius Zhi himself. That’s right folks, these two used to be allies though I do use that term very lightly indeed.

Cassius Zhi drags up The Saint after the kick to the back of the knee, he hits a knee-lift facebuster before running off the ropes and flooring The Saint with a leg drop bulldog. Cover.

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

Zhi gets to his feet following another kick out from The Saint. He starts booting away at the back of The Saint, before applying a grounded abdominal stretch. He lifts The Saint slowly to a vertical base, he hits another couple of knees to the back before showing The Saint how it’s done by successfully delivering a pumphandle slam, crashing The Saint into the canvas. Cassius then runs the ropes, hitting a bakatare sliding kick. Zhi hooks the leg once more.

RJ: The Saint has spoken about what winning would mean for him and what losing would mean for Cassius Zhi, but what about if Zhi wins? What does it mean for him?

MW: It will firmly establish Zhi as the most dangerous entity 6WF has ever seen. A legacy will be confirmed, Cassius will be the man who changes the face of this company. He will have retired off 6WF’s two greatest foot soldiers, The Saint and his best friend JJ Johnson.

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

Cassius brings The Saint up to his feet, he goes for an Irish whip but The Saint uses his power to reverse, sending Zhi into the ropes. He rebounds to the centre of the ring and the crowd cheer loudly as Saint bench presses him into the air, dropping Cassius face-first into the canvas. Zhi staggers up, he throws a wild punch and Saint ducks it, connecting with a death valley driver. He makes the cover.

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

The Saint drags Cassius up to his feet, he then fires in a stiff knee to the stomach and Cassius lurches forward. Saint then lifts Zhi high into the air before drilling him into the canvas with the Divine Force.

RJ: First real big move made by The Saint, a big powerbomb!

MW: Upping the ante in this match, the crowd are going to enjoy it that’s for sure.

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

Zhi forces the shoulder up off the canvas. The Saint drags him to his feet before lifting Cassius onto his shoulders, where he applies a torture rack hold on the current world champion. The Saint walks around the ring with Zhi stretched out across his shoulders, the crowd pop as The Saint practically parades Cassius to the fans. Zhi starts to show signs of fight, meaning Saint changes tact hitting a backbreaker. Zhi stumbles up, Saint bounces off the ropes and nails a huge boot to the head of Zhi. Cover.

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

RJ: Michael, you mentioned the retirement of JJ Johnson coming at the hands of Cassius Zhi. You can’t help but feel that is another motivating factor for The Saint. They may not have been on the best of terms towards the end of his career, but they were best friends. Saint will want revenge for him.

MW: He can’t afford to get too emotional RJ, that is the thing. If he can use that defeat of JJ’s as a positive, then go for it. If he can’t, he’d be best advised to push it to the back of his mind and focus on the job in hand, saving his own career.

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

Cassius forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Saint whips Zhi out across the ring, he ducks his head for a back body drop, which Cassius Zhi sunset flips over the top over. Saint manages to roll through but Cassius gets to his feet quickly and smashes a vicious roundhouse kick into the side of the head and Saint slumps down in the canvas. Zhi then runs off the ropes, hitting a dropkick to the face. Cover.

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

The Saint is the man who gets the shoulder up on this occasion. Zhi stands waiting for him to rise, before smashing a kick into the side. Zhi follows this up with a 2nd roundhouse kick to the side. Cassius then runs off the ropes, nailing a spinning heel kick on The Saint who falls into the mat. Cassius drags him a tad closer to the corner, before heading to the top rope and hitting a leg drop down across the throat. Cover.

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

RJ: What a fantastic contest this is between two of the most decorated wrestlers in the history of this great company.

MW: Resumes don’t get any better than these two. Both men four time champions of world, The Saint is also one of only 2 men in the history of 6WF to have won the Grand Slam.

RJ: That is what we are in danger of losing tonight folks, a true legend of 6WF. That is why everyone wants The Saint to win...apart from Re-Genesis.

Cassius gets to his feet following the kick out. He stands waiting for The Saint to rise, when the former world champion does get to his feet, Zhi walks in and takes him down with a big superkick to the chin. Cassius makes the cover.

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

Saint drives the shoulder up off the canvas. Cassius drags up The Saint...

RJ: DRAGONS FURY!

MW: Blocked by The Saint!

Saint manages to grab the boot of Zhi before it crashes into his head. He spins Cassius on the spot before driving him into the canvas with an implant DDT! Saint makes the cover.

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

Cassius is the man who gets the shoulder up on this occasion. The Saint allows him to rise before hitting a scoop slam. Zhi rolls up and Saint nails a big T-Bone suplex, throwing Cassius Zhi into the canvas. Saint then heads up to the top rope...

RJ: Oh wow, what is The Saint thinking here...

MW: SHOOTING STAR PRESS!

RJ: A trademark move of JJ JOHNSON!

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

MW: That is by far the closest we have come to a pinfall!

Zhi kicks out, Saint goes to the corner and waits for Cassius to rise. He then sprints in...

RJ: SPEAR!

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

Zhi forces the shoulder up off the canvas, The Saint beats the mat in frustration before waiting for Cassius to rise. He boots him in the stomach and then lifts Zhi into the air, setting up for the divine destroyer. Zhi manages to drop down the back, he chopblocks The Saint in the back of the right knee. Cassius bounces off the opposite ropes, hitting a low dropkick to the knee.

RJ: Zhi going after the right leg once more.

Cassius then drags The Saint to the corner. He sprints in, connecting with a shining wizard and Saint slumps down. Zhi spins around so Saint’s legs are pointing towards the corner, he then proceeds to smash the right leg of Zhi into the steel ring post repeatedly until the referee intervenes. Zhi drags Saint away, covering.

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

Saint kicks out but Zhi is unperturbed. He drags up The Saint, hitting three knee-breakers on the right leg. The Saint is clutching at his leg in the middle of the ring, Cassius then smirks before stomping away on the leg repeatedly. Zhi then stops, smiling even wider as he then sets up and locks in a Figure Four Leg-Lock!

RJ: FIGURE FOUR LOCKED IN!

MW: GENIUS FROM ZHI! HE’S TARGETTED THE RIGHT LEG THE WHOLE MATCH, HE HAD THIS PLAN ALL ALONG!

RJ: IT’S REALLY NOT LOOKING GOOD FOR THE SAINT. THAT LEG HAS BEEN SERIOUSLY INJURED BEFORE.

MW: THIS COULD BE IT RJ! IT COULD BE THE END OF THE SAINT!

Zhi twists away on the leg viciously in the middle of the ring. Saint tries to shuffle towards the ropes but Cassius drags him backwards, before again twisting away on the leg again, synching the hold with great force.

MW: I don’t think that The Saint can fight this RJ, I think this might be the last we see of him.

The effort is etched across the face of Cassius Zhi and the pain is evident on the face of The Saint. Cassius shouts at the referee to check on The Saint, but he is still showing signs of fight. Cassius wrenches back on the hold continually, although The Saint isn’t passing out, he looks like he may tap. The crowd are deathly silent as The Saint’s hand nears the mat, before lifting it up. He starts slapping his leg and the crowd erupt at Saint’s show of determination.

Crowd: LET’S GO SAINTY, LET’S GO! LET’S GO SAINTY, LET’S GO! SAINT, SAINT, SAINT, SAINT!

RJ: Would you listen to this crowd?! An amazing atmosphere, I can barely hear myself speak!

MW: This is the adrenaline boost I was talking about RJ! The hometown crowd is helping The Saint here, no doubt about that!

The Saint nods his head to the chanting of his name, Zhi looks on in shock as Saint shuffles back towards the ropes slowly. He gets to the ropes eventually and with one final effort and clutches the ropes and the noise shakes the MEN arena to it’s core as Zhi is forced to release the hold.

RJ: The Saint made Cassius Zhi tap in the Tibetan torture match at Night of Glory, but The Saint was not going to tap tonight to Zhi in front of his own fans!

MW: Zhi can’t believe it. The plan looked like it was going to work perfectly, but I don’t think he factored this crowd into the equation.

Zhi shouts at the referee, hitting the mat in frustration as he stands waiting for The Saint to rise. Saint hobbles up to his feet, Cassius goes for The Dragon’s Fury but once again Saint ducks it. Zhi spins around and The Saint boots him in the gut...

RJ: PROMISED SLAM! THE PEDIGREE!

MW: VINTAGE SAINT!

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

RJ: I THOUGHT THAT WAS IT!

MW: SO CLOSE FOR SAINT THIS TIME!

The Saint drags up Cassius, he lifts him into the air for The Saint’s Row but Zhi drops down the back, he then nails The Dragon’s Fury into the back of the head!

RJ: FINALLY HE HITS IT!

MW: THIRD TIME LUCKY! THAT MIGHT BE IT!

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

RJ: EQUALLY AS CLOSE FOR ZHI!

MW: THE SAINT STILL HAS A CAREER...FOR THE MOMENT!

Cassius shakes his head in disbelief. He starts stalking The Saint, waiting for him to rise. Saint gets to his feet, Cassius attempts the shockwave but Saint grabs the palm of Cassius. He drags the champion in closer, knee to the stomach...

MW: SAINT’S ROW!

RJ: IT MUST BE OVER!

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

RJ: NO!

MW: ZHI KICKS OUT!

RJ: AMAZING FIGHT FROM ZHI! UNBELIEVABLE FORM BOTH MEN!

It is now Saint left shaking his head in a state of disbelief. He drags up Cassius and goes for the RKO but he is shoved way into the ropes by Zhi. Saint staggers back into the path as Zhi advances towards him...

MW: SHOCKWAVE!

RJ: ZHI IS GOING TO WIN IT! ZHI IS GOING TO WIN IT!

MW: NO MORE SAINT! THIS IS IT RJ! END OF AN ERA RIGHT HERE!

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

RJ: OH MY GOD!

MW: HE KICKED OUT! HE KICKED OUT! NO FREAKING WAY! AMAZING FROM THE SAINT!

RJ: WOULD YOU LISTEN TO THIS CROWD?! I’VE NEVER HEARD A KICK OUT CHEERED ANY LOUDER!

Cassius is now berating the referee. He lifts up The Saint and goes for an Irish whip to the corner but Saint smashes Zhi into the turnbuckles instead. Saint hits a big splash before lifting Zhi onto the top rope, he sets up for the Divine Destroyer...

RJ: Zhi shoves Saint away into the mat!

Cassius then steadies himself on the top rope...

MW: FIVE STAR FROG...

RJ: RKO! IN MID-AIR! RKO! RKO!

MW: IT’S OVER! SAINT IS HERE TO STAY!

RJ: WHAT A MOVE! WORTHY OF WINNING ANY MATCH!

MW: THE SAINT KEEPS HIS CAREER!

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

RJ: SAINT WINS! SAINT WINS!

MW: NO RJ! LOOK AT THE REFEREE! LOOK AT THE REF!

RJ: FOOT ON THE ROPE! FOOT ON THE ROPE FROM ZHI!

MW: SAINT THINKS HE’S WON, THE CROWD THINK HE’S WON, RJ THOUGHT HE WN BUT IT ISN’T OVER!

The Saint is celebrating in the ring when the referee walks over and points towards the foot on the rope, The Saint is shaking his head, protesting vehemently with the referee but he is forced to signal, the crowd now in dismay as they realise what happened. The Saint lifts up Cassius, he goes for the RKO once more but Zhi fights out of. Saint spins around...

RJ: SHOCKWAVE! SHOCKWAVE!

MW: THAT COULD BE IT! THAT COULD BE IT!

RJ: THE SHOCKWAVE! IT’S GOING TO SEND A SHOCKWAVE THROUGH 6WF!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: OH MY GOD! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! I DON’T BELIEVE IT! IT’S OVER RJ! IT’S OVER!

RJ: NO WAY! THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING! THE SAINT IS NO MORE, CASSIUS ZHI HAS BEATEN THE SAINT ON HIS HOME TURF!

MW: WHAT A DISPLAY FROM ZHI, WHAT A PERFORMANCE FROM THE SAINT, WHAT A MATCH! ANOTHER CLASSIC FROM THESE TWO LEGENDS!

RJ: I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I’D SEE THIS DAY! 6WF WITHOUT THE SAINT, IT’S NOT RIGHT. THE SAINT IS 6WF, HE CAN’T LEAVE.

MW: HE HAS TO RJ!

Cassius Zhi has the win but he is still slumped on the canvas through exhaustion. Eventually Cassius gets up to his feet and as he realises what he has done, a large grin forms on Cassius’ face as he stands looking down at The Saint, who is slowly coming round.

RJ: Think of the atmosphere that was in this arena, the best I’ve ever heard, the loudest I’ve ever head...it is now deathly silent. It has just hit them. The local hero lost. It’s all over for him.

MW: What a win that is for Cassius Zhi. All the focus will be on The Saint and his achievements in this company, rightly so. But in the future, we will look to this match and I predict we will say Cassius Zhi changed 6WF.

RJ: The Saint was going to be a huge player in the fight against Re-Genesis, he was the Ultimate Weapon for the battle...but he isn’t going to get the chance to make a difference, Cassius Zhi has ended his career tonight in an all time classic.

MW: A four time world champion, a former Hardcore, European, Freeweight and Tag Team Champion, the grand slam winner...gone from 6WF. Another of our all time greats taken out by Cassius Zhi, imposing an early retirement on them. First JJ and now The Saint.

RJ: I guess the one consolation for The Saint is he lost his final match in front of his most adoring crowd, in one of the best performances I have ever seen him put in. He is going out on a low, but when he looks back, The Saint has to be proud of what he has done in this match-up.

Slowly The Saint is onto his feet, Cassius Zhi has by now rolled out of the ring, slumped against the railings through exhaustion, he has the 6CW World Title in his hands. Saint stands in the middle of the ring and looks out into the 21,000 strong, capacity crowd inside the MEN Arena who are clapping in unison.

The camera pans into the crowd and shows young children and women crying, grown men have their heads bowed, shaking them in disbelief. It zooms on a single sign that reads “I BELIEVE IN THE SAINT.” The camera pans back to the middle of the ring and Saint is shown bowing to the fans, applauding them and fighting back tears.

RJ: What an emotional experience this must be for The Saint. These people have stuck by him through everything, he is their hero. This is his family.

Crowd: THANK YOU SAINT! THANK YOU SAINT! THANK YOU SAINT!

MW: One of the most decorated wrestlers in 6WF history, without doubt a future legends club inductee. A man who has given everything to 6WF, has returned from career-threatening injuries better than before. Now it is over, this era has come to an end.

RJ: This is a sad day for 6WF Mike, another great gone.

The Saint finally leaves the ring after taking in the adulation of the crowd. Saint looks out to the crowd from the ramp before walking up the ramp, tagging the fans hands as they continue to chant his name. Saint has his head in hands as he reaches the top of the stage.

RJ: What a great servant to this company. A true legend. Thank you Saint.

MW: Thank you Saint.

Saint turns around for one final look at the crowd, a few tears are evident on his face...

MW: Take a good look folks, it may well be the last we see of a true 6WF legend...WHAT THE?!

RJ: NO! GOD DAMN IT! RE-GOD DAMN-GENESIS! THIS IS A DISGRACE!

MW: WHAT IN THE HELL ARE THEY DOING?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH THEM?!

RJ: CAN RE-GENESIS AND WALKER NOT GIVE SAINT THIS MOMENT? THEY ARE SICK BASTARDS. THE SAINT DOES NOT DESERVE THIS!

Dicey Reilly is first out, he smashes Saint in the back of the head with a double axe handle. Geoff Steel, Kenji Hidari, Udo Berg, Visage and Mike Hill follow out onto the stage. Cassius Zhi is up, he walks up the ramp menacingly as the crowd boo and scream abuse at Re-Genesis.

Reilly lifts up The Saint, he throws him into the stage before proceeding to smash Saint’s head into the steel. He drags Saint away, Berg runs in and hits a boot to the head of Saint. He falls into the floor, Hill grabs the head of his old rival and hitting into the steel ramp continually before letting Berg take over again.

RJ: STOP THIS ALREADY! DON’T LET THEM DO THIS!

Berg picks up Saint and slams him into the steel. Visage lifts up Saint, he throws into the path of Geoff Steel who knocks Saint down with a vicious clothesline. Steel applies a sleeper hold, allowing Hidari to boot away at the gut of Saint repeatedly with roundhouse kicks. Hidari and Steel then hold Saint still, Zhi runs in and hits him with the title belt.

With Saint down on the stage, Mike Hill brings out a straight jacket. The saint is held up by the rest of Re-Genesis as Hill gives the jacket to Zhi who puts it on The Saint. Re-Genesis then surround The Saint, beating him down with punches, kicks, knees and elbows, tearing into The Saint like a pack of wolves.

MW: A straight jacket? Dear god, this is not good for The Saint. Re-Genesis have gone too far this time. You can't do this.

RJ: THIS IS SICK! ABSOLUTELY SICK! WALKER IS AN EVIL, EVIL SON OF A BITCH! ALL OF RE-GENESIS!

MW: This is wrong RJ. Saint should have been allowed to bow out with honour, this is a disgrace to his career.

Saint is down on the ramp, the crowd have again gone quiet as they watch on in shock at the brutal attack. Re-Genesis stomp away on him repeatedly, with Saint showing no signs of fight. They lift up Saint, throwing him to Zhi who nails a shockwave! Alex Walker strolls out onto the stage, grinning.

RJ: And here he is. The man who orchestrated all of this, the man who introduced this pack of rabid wolves to 6WF, the man who has introduced absolute carnage to this place. The sick bastard who has taken a great memory away from The Saint.

Walker, Zhi, Reilly, Hill, Steel, Hidari, Berg and Visage stand over the restrained, twitching body of The Saint, blood pouring from his head as Chaos goes off the air with the MEN Arena turning nasty, hurling abuse and items towards Re-Genesis.