6WF Destiny Results

*The scene cuts to a darkened room, with some dim grey light focusing down on what appears to be a spinning roulette disk. The wheel eerily continues to move slowly by itself as the camera continues to focus on it's curves and slots intently. A few seconds continue to pass as the camera changes to a more close-up view of the disk and it's edges, still rotating slowly in the murky dim artifical light. The camera then changes again to a mid shot as cards and tokens with names of superstars slowly fall from the sky against a dark background. The King of hearts, 7 of Diamonds, 9 of clubs and a queen spades can be seen amongst the cards tumbling to the ground alongside the tokens. The tokens crash against the floor showing superstars echoing around the seemingly abandoned room. The camera then slowly returns back to the disk showing numbers etched onto the different colours of the wheel, red and black. Shifting into focus now is the side of Mr Kenty's face as he stares longingly into the distance. A voice over then begins to speak over further counters falling to the ground and the roulette wheel still spinning slowly.*

VO: Destiny is often described as the events that will necessarily happen to a particular person or thing in the future. It is also percieved as a hidden force or power believed to control what will happen in the future. This hidden force or power is simply known as fate.

The camera now shows a king of spades falling from the sky against a backdrop of darkness as a dimlight keeps the card visible. The shot then switches back to the roulette disk, showing it's many numbers. The shot changes again showing various other 6WF superstars staring intently into the camera from a variety of different angles. Perspiration drips from some of the superstars foreheads as the camera picks up on The variety of moods and postures. The voiceover then begins again.*

VO: Some say Destiny is written in the stars for everyone. Destiny's are formed from the minute of birth, the minute you come to this earth. Destiny's are what some also percieve as fate, something that will inevitably happen to a person. Some are born to become society's greatest assets, such as doctors, scientists and soldiers. Some are born to become hard grafters, the cards they are dealt are tough but they work and work and somehow overcome the odds. Some are born with cards that are favourable and their Destiny's seemed mapped out for the world to see.. but do they make the most? And some are born with the Destiny of simply to win. That mindset of winning at all costs.. it's the fuel they thrive from.

The camera vividly changes to the roulette wheel as a white ball now crashes into the side of the disk and begins rolling against the side of the disk, gliding above the numbers on the disk fluidly and quickly, full of motion. Further tokens fall from the sky, crashing into the already littered floor of tokens creating a sound of metal clanging together. The camera then changes once again to a pair of elderly hands clutching onto one solidarity token with the lettering on it 6WF, facing towards the camera.*

VO: Our Destiny's to some extent can be controlled. By both our actions and by our words. For the situations we often find ourselves in dictate the course of our future both for good and for bad. The roads formed by our Destiny's often lead down roads we have been down before or totally new roads. Sometimes, the roads we toil down often create a stronger character and a stronger person for the experiece. For sometimes, the easier roads with no potholes or bumps often mislead us and when our Destiny comes, we are neither ready nor prepared.

The camera flicks once again to a quick rundown of all the superstars, facing towards the camera with little or no emotion etched across their faces, just a stare of intensity and desire. The voiceover then speaks oncemore over the superstars performing finishes, putting their bodies on the line and silent moving image of conversations backstage and in the ring.

VO: The people we are matter to each and every person around us in our professional and personal lives. Whether you are the silent assasain, a tenacious unrelenting fighter unready to give up the fight, the Golden boy, the strongest pound for pound fighter, the enigma, the most dominant force ever seen, the tough guy, the rogue or the quickest guy our Destiny's are all different but the people we are create a everlasting impression. It could be said, your impressions could underpin your Destiny's, the way you leave your mark against the world. We all leave our marks on this world when we are long gone but tonight superstars will forge their own way and find their Destiny. Find their upcoming battles and begin their legacies. But one superstar will find out their Destiny.. find out their ultimate battle and leave no doubt that their Destiny was always written in the stars.*

With that, the voiceover fades away and leaves an image of the roulette disk still menacingly spinning against a cold, grey dimlight overhead. The white ball pops down from the upper rotating part of the disk and crashes into a side of one of the number slots. The scene quickly changes from that to a unknown figure's hand holding onto a token on his thumb. In slow motion, the thumb flicks the token as the light reflects from it's metal core. The scene then slowly fades away into a deserted Mastercard Arena in Beijing. The camera pans along the seating rows where the posters of Destiny are plastered onto the seat's itself. The camera then moves swiftly along the ramp and the commentary area where the seats are both empty and no equipment can be seen yet. The atmosphere is so quiet and tranquil, creating an almost daunting and particulary uncomfortable feeling to the audience watching on the television or internet. The camera then shifts attention to the ring where a unmoving, unrelenting and intense looking Kenty stands staring into the camera. He is wearing a pair of blue levi jeans, burgandy vans, A metallic rolex and the offical Mr Kenty shirt with a trademark white microphone on the center of the black shirt. His hair is jelled in a trendy way while having a cleanshaven look. Kenty breathes deeply and then furrows his brow slowly before looking back into the camera....

MK: No more procrastination, nor no more wasting time. It's time to seize my Destiny....

Staring into the camera, Kenty smiles and winks at the camera with his trademark smile as the scene slowly fades away to darkness with the 6WF in bright yellow in the middle of a dark screen.

6WF Destiny goes live to air with a huge display of pyrotechnics and strobe lighting, as the camera pans around the arena showing the fans in Beijing going absolutely wild, there is a group of people walking through the crowd as a Chinese dragon whilst many are simply chanting the name of Cassius Zhi.

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF Destiny, you are watching on Eurosport and Eurosport HD. I'm RJ and as always I will be guiding you through the action with my broadcast colleague Michael Wire.

MW: Evening RJ and evening to the millions of you watching at home. Tonight is a very special night for 6WF and for wrestling on a whole.

RJ: It sure is Michael. 6WF's biggest Pay Per View of the year so far and we are broadcasting live from Beijing, this is the first ever wrestling PPV to take place in China, once again 6WF is making history.

MW: And what a first show these people have been given. Tonight is packed full of huge matches, right from the opening bell where the TAW Title will be on the line in a Time Attack match.

RJ: We've got a ladder match, the tag team titles are on the line with all four teams competing over those belts involved in the match and of course we have the favourite son of these people, Cassius Zhi, competing in a Tibetan Torture Match!

MW: And to end the night, it is the biggest match in the 6WF Calendar, It is the Gold Rush Battle Royal!

Various signs are shown;

"CASSIUS ZHI IS GOD"
"CLARKE JAMES MUST DIE"
"I WIN GOLD RUSH"
"CHINA LOVES 6WF"
"GUESS WHO'S BACK...BACK AGAIN"
"ANYONE SEEN MY DRAGON?"

The camera cuts to the backstage area where Kayleigh Reed is stood by, a microphone in hand. Reed looks pristinely turned out as she begins to speak into the camera.

Reed: Ladies and Gentlemen at this time I’m joined by former 6WF and TAW World Champion and the man who has been embroiled in a bitter feud with Max Adamson over the past months, TGA.

TGA then walks into the shot, stretching as he does so to try and show off his muscle tone as greatly as possible. Reed doesn’t seem to notice TGA much though, which clearly agitates him slightly as Reed then begins speaking.

Reed: TGA, what are your…

TGA holds his hand up to cut Reed off, who looks back at TGA confused as he then begins to speak.

TGA: Before this interview goes on any further I thought that perhaps I should ask the first question to you Kayleigh, you know, give you a bit of a break after a long night.

Reed: Umm… sure, go right ahead.

TGA: Thank you, my question is, how does it feel?

Reed: How does it feel?

TGA: Yes, how does it feel? Can’t you feel that?

Reed: I have no idea what you’re talking about TGA.

TGA: You mean you can’t feel that presence in the air, that aura that mere mortals feel when they find themselves in the presence of a divine being. I mean you must have done something right in your life Kayleigh, because you’re not like all of the 6WF fans. You don’t only get to see me dominate the Gold Rush Battle Royal tonight; you also get to have exclusive access to me beforehand. I mean how privileged do you want to be?

Reed: Well…

TGA: Don’t answer that deary, it was rhetorical. (TGA smiles as Reed sneers back at him). Anyway, I’m sure you’ve heard all of the pretenders talk about it being one of the biggest nights of the year, but until you’ve heard it from a wrestling god, you haven’t heard the whole truth. Born in Fire may well be the pinnacle event of wrestling, but people have to remember that it’s at Destiny that men’s fates are sealed. In the Gold Rush Battle Royal there are no do-overs; you have a bad day at the office or an unlucky slip, goodbye boy, see you in a year. Every man has to go out to that ring and give everything they have, because there are 29 other guys fighting for the exact same spot that you’re going for. Well actually there are 28 other guys and one God sent Angel fighting for your spot, which does tip the scales in my favour somewhat. In fact, every single one of you need to bring your a-game at Destiny and throw it at me, because it’s going to take everything the entire 6WF roster has to stop me from achieving my own Destiny and finally winning the Gold Rush Battle Royal, then rolling on to Born in Fire to win back whichever World Title I desire.

Reed: That’s all well and good TGA, but over the past months it seems that one man has been able to hold up your “Destiny”, and that man would be Max Adamson. At the Supershow, tempers boiled over between the both of you as you assaulted Max Adamson at the contract signing. Do you have anything you’d like to say to Max Adamson before the Main Event this evening?

TGA: What happened at the Supershow was a brief moment of weakness on my part. I couldn’t keep my temper in check for long enough and lowered myself to the level of some common street thug taking shots at someone. The problem for Max is that at Destiny, it’s not just going to be a moment of weakness from me. I’m going to get hold of him and I’m going to beat some respect, decency and common sense into him, not just because he’s made it personal between me and him, but also because it’s the right thing to do. But then when I’m done with Max, and he’s genuinely sorry for all that he’s done, then I’ll pull him to his feet and hurl him out of the Gold Rush match, and at that point I will have nailed the final nail into his career’s coffin.

TGA snarls at Kayleigh Reed who looks taken aback by TGA’s anger, before TGA walks out of shot as Reed is left looking shocked as the camera cuts away.

The camera cuts backstage to show Clarke James entering the building, his head down as his headphones can be heard down the corridor. He walks passed a couple of stagehands, keeping his headdown before looking up the corridor as Marshall Murdoch walks out of his locker room. James stops in the hallway, looking at Marshall before slowly removing his headphones....

CJ: Big night....

MM: Yep.

CJ: A long time coming....

MM: Yep.

The two men stand staring at each other, an awkward silence is broken by the sound of equipment clattering to the floor. The two men turn their heads and look before smiling and looking at each other...

CJ: Zakky and Vlad?

MM: How'd you guess?

CJ: Ah, you know, when you know someone...

MM: Is that right?

CJ: Yep.

James smiles as Marshall laughs....

CJ: I've gotta admit, i always thought that day would come when it would be you and me out there, one on one for the world title, how times change?

MM: Still fighting for the same cause though?

CJ: Only a few more fans this time...

MM: Yeah, they just change the 'boo's' for 'yeahs' and it's the same effect.

CJ: I wonder what Hero would say?

MM: He'd probably be pissy that he wasn't in the Main Event.

CJ: He might turn up in the Gold Rush, who knows?

MM: But is it really worth the ten seconds of air time?

The two men laugh before a more serious look moves across the face of Marshall...

MM: You know what you've let yourself in for.....don't you?

CJ: Nothing i wasn't expecting.

MM: And nothing you can't handle, right?

CJ: Wel i never said that! But i've seen enough of him, experienced enough of him to know what's coming my way. The way i see it, it's not about what goes on in that ring, it's what can happen outside of it...

MM: Re-Genesis?

CJ: Pretty much. And i guess i can't really complain, we've been in that position, we know what it means to go all out for something you believe in....

MM: Only to get shafted?

CJ: Well, yeah. Though it's different. We never set out to take over the company and run it into the ground, we just wanted to be top dogs....

MM: We were top dogs...

CJ: Exactly. And when we got there, we fought to stay there, you know, till it all went south, but this? This is a whole new level. Going out there, i know that i've got a chance of walking out with that world title and sending Re-Genesis into a downward spiral. But i also know, that come the end of tonight, they could be stronger than ever. And i could be...

MM: Out of a job?

CJ: I was thinking more like a hospital bed next to The Saint...

MM: Man that would be boring....

James laughs...

CJ: I guess it really is all about Destiny tonight, in more ways than one...

James holds his hand out and looks up at Marshall...

CJ: Good luck, man! Whatever happens, i'll be routing for you.

Marshall holds out his hand and the two men shake before James places his headphones back on and walks up the corridor. Marshall watches him leave....

MM: Good luck, Cee-J. You're gonna need it.

Marshall heads towards ringside as the camera heads back to ringside.

RJ: Can you ever remember a 6WF pay per view beginning with a world championship match?

MW: I believe this is a first, and a testament to the stacked card we have lined up for this evening…this promises to be an amazing night of action and we are kicking off with one of the most renowned matches in 6WF folklore…

Ding ding

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a TIME ATTACK match (Crowd pop) for the TAW heavyweight world championship!

RJ: This crowd are on their feet….first ever pay per view in China but with this kind of reaction I don’t think it will be the last time we visit…

Mike Bird: In this match there will be a sixty minute time limit….the championship can change hands on multiple occasions via pinfall or submission but when the time reaches zero the superstar who scores the final decision will be victorious and the TAW Champion!

MW: The odds could not be more stacked against the reigning champion here tonight….I know Alex Walker has faith in Mike Hill but I think even the might of Re-Genesis may be stretched too far in this one…

RJ: Mike Hill has to pull off the almost unthinkable here this evening….not only does he have to defend his championship against six other men, he has to survive a sixty minute marathon in order to do so…

MW: Serious history in this kind of match….remember it was last year that Crime Lord went an entire sixty minutes without losing his belt once, a record and one that is unlikely to be emulated….but he isn’t the first man to start this match as champion and leave as champion…

RJ: I believe Snake Eyes also pulled off that feat….but this is the second time Mike Hill has defended his championship in Time Attack, the first time will be an event that he will not want to remember…

The crowd are making a lot of noise as smoke billows out from behind the curtain and then “Just close your eyes” roars out of the PA system, the fans rising to their feet with joy on their faces.

Mike Bird: Introducing first….the challengers…..from Newcastle, England….weighing in at 310 pounds…………….TGA!

MW: The Godsent Athlete has arrived and he has determination in those eyes….is this the night that he returns to the mountain top?

RJ: TGA qualified for this match by defeating the monster, Solomon Riddick but as tough as that match was, this one is going to be even tougher…

MW: Especially with the ongoing issues with Max Adamson….Teej not only has to focus on the world championship but make sure that Adamson doesn’t take him out of commission for good…

TGA stands on the ramp and he soaks up the reception from the fans before making his way down toward the ring. He pulls himself up onto the apron and steps through the ropes, perspiration running down his head as he looks up at the lights. The crowd chant his name before “Rain Wizard” echoes out to deafening boos.

RJ: Here is a man who needs no introduction…

Mike Bird: From Lancaster, England………..weighing in at 285 pounds……………….Criiiiimmmmmeee Looooooorrrrrrrrrrrdddd!

MW: The most dominant champion in 6WF history….the only man who has ever entered one of these matches as champion and never lost a single decision….

RJ: The facts don’t lie….but Crime Lord was defeated in a brutal hardcore match just a couple of weeks ago by Lucas Takeo, he wasn’t even supposed to be in this match until he gatecrashed the contract signing….no way can he be at 100% and there is also the fact that some claim Crime Lord is on the “slide”…

MW: Tonight is his chance to answer those critics….Crime Lord has been on top of the mountain for so long and he is desperate to cling on for at least one more run at the big time….victory tonight will set him on course for one more Born in Fire main event…

RJ: That is the incentive for all of these men….not only to leave here as world champion but to almost guarantee themselves a headline spot on the biggest show in the 6WF calendar…if that doesn’t get you hyped up then I don’t think anything will….

Crime Lord stands at the bottom of the ramp and he merely looks at the booing fans before turning away and fixing his attention on TGA. He makes his way to the ring and begins to climb up the steel steps as TGA paces the ring, occasionally looking up at his rival.

MW: A storybook rivalry between these two men, how they would love to one up the other right here at Destiny…

Crime Lord and TGA exchange a long stare-down before all attention turns back to the stage and “Turn up the trouble” blasts out to an almighty ovation from the fans in attendance. Purple pyros explode up into the rafters as a microphone then descends from on high and hangs over the entranceway. A figure walks out from the back and seizes the mic…

RJ: Not even Mike Bird gets the pleasure of introducing this man….

Kenty: Weighing in at a stunning 230 pounds…….hailing from Buckinghamshire, England………….your next TAW Heavyweight Champion of the world……………….MRRRRRRRRRRRRR KEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY…
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….Keeennnntttyyyy!

*Crowd pop

MW: He’s not full of himself is he?

RJ: A man who is very confident in his own abilities, and these fans share that confidence….the 6WF universe would love to see Mr Kenty leave tonight as world champion….rose to prominence in 6CW but now he is looking to finally break the glass ceiling and get his hands on world gold right here in 6WF….

Kenty lets the mic sail back into the rafters and he smiles as the crowd all around chant his name. He swaggers down the aisleway and slaps the hands of his adoring fans before running up the steel steps and climbs into the ring. He stands on the ropes and he poses for the audience as TGA and Crime Lord just watch on with bored expressions…

RJ: Kenty qualified for this match with a victory over Crime Lord….so he will not be happy to see that the Lancastrian is standing across the ring from him…

MW: Crime Lord signed the contract….whether Kenty likes it or not, he is involved in this match…

Kenty climbs down off the ropes and he looks at his rivals with a determined expression before “Be myself” screams out and the cheers quickly turn to boos. Kenty’s eyes narrow as he turns toward the stage and a figure appears through the curtain.

Bird: From Calgary, Alberta, Canada……………weighing in at 240 pounds…………………Leeeeeexxxx Haaaarrrrtttt!

RJ: Former 6WF and 6CW World Champion, Lex Hart…..this is his second appearance in the Time Attack and he will look to go one better this time around….Hart never had the chance to headline Born in Fire but victory tonight will set him on the way to greatness.

MW: And what a great message it would send to Mr Kenty if Lex left this match as the champion….because Kenty is good, but his master is much better…

RJ: The story between Hart and Kenty goes back to their days in Genesis….would definitely be a hell of a chapter to add to their book if one left as champion tonight….

Lex turns and motions a belt around his waist, smiling as the fans boo him. He slicks his hair back and makes his way down to the ring, glaring up at Kenty and co. as he does. Hart climbs up onto the apron and he vaults over the top rope with agility….

RJ: Lex is arguably the best pure athlete in this business today, but there are those who believe his “prime” is past….this is a chance for Hart to show that he still has plenty more in the tank…

Hart and Kenty are looking at each other with great dislike and then “Lonely Boy” plays out of the speakers, greeted by a negative reaction from the fans in attendance. TGA’s jaw tightens and he looks angry as the next challenger appears on the stage.

Bird: From Perth. Australia……weighing in at 296 pounds…………Maaaaxxxx Aaadddaaammmmssssooooooooonnnnn!

MW: My pick right here RJ…

RJ: There are many in the lockeroom today who believe tonight is the night that Max Adamson finally gets his hands on world championship gold…

MW: Ever since the tragic loss of Chris Patricks a couple of months back, Adamson has been on a roll….he has vowed to walk away with the gold tonight as a tribute to his late friend….

RJ: I have never seen Adamson more focused and dangerous, this truly could be his night to shine…

MW: Max cares about nothing else….we have seen him turn his back on his friend, TGA and also spearing his own girlfriend because she got in the way….Adamson is hell-bent on winning here this evening and I am not sure anything can stop him…

RJ: Scorpion could not stop him in their qualifying match but I look at TGA’s face and I believe he will do anything and everything in his power to make sure Adamson does not leave here tonight as world champion….

Adamson stands on the stage with a t-shirt on that says “This is for you Enigma” before pointing up at the sky and saying a little prayer. He then begins to walk to the ring with flames burning in his eyes, never taking his gaze away from TGA, who looks murderous.

MW: If I was the other five men in this match I would stay away from TGA and Adamson…let them settle their own difference, because getting in the way of them is only going to end badly…

RJ: TGA and Adamson need to remember that there is a world championship on the line here tonight…..as much as they hate each other they cannot afford to take their eyes off the prize….

Adamson walks along the apron as the referee pushes TGA back to a neutral corner and tries to calm the situation down. The noise in the arena continues to grow and then “Papercut” blasts out and there is a mixed reaction.

Bird: From Houston, Texas…………weighing in at 232 pounds……………..Maaarrrssshhhhaaallll Muuurrrdddoooocccchhhh!

MW: I’m sure Marshall Murdoch never thought he would be stood here in front of a 6WF crowd and some of them would actually be cheering him…

RJ: Murdoch didn’t change one single thing about his personality, but the mere fact that he is opposed to Re-Genesis has allowed the crowd to warm to him in some quarters….Murdoch is fighting for the future of 6WF and you cannot take that away from him…

MW: He is also fighting because his buddy Danny McGraw was taken out by Re-Genesis and Murdoch wants revenge….

RJ: As good a reason as any…..Re-Genesis have done everything they could to stand in the way of Murdoch and the world championship, but tonight Marshall has a clear run on goal….the former UFC Champion can finally realize his potential and stand on the mountain top…

Murdoch paces the stage from one side to the other and then he stops and listens to the fans chanting his name. He looks up the rafters and smiles to himself before nodding his heading and beginning to walk down to the ring. Murdoch looks up at his fellow competitors as he walks around the ring a couple of times and then he climbs onto the apron.

MW: We have our six challengers….six men on the cusp of greatness, but in order for them to get there they are going to have to dethrone the champion…

RJ: A champion who seems to have more lives than a cat….

Mike Bird: And their opponent……………from Malvern, England………..weighing in at 220 pounds…….representing Re-Genesis (the crowd boo furiously)………..he is the current, reigning and defending TAW heavyweight world champion………….Miiiikkkkkeeeee Hiiiiiilllllllllllll!

MW: These fans do not appreciate the greatness in front of them….

RJ: It’s not that they don’t recognise Hill’s talents….it is just that they cannot stand his obnoxious attitude…

MW: He is a two time world champion and he deserves respect….

“Next big thing” is echoing out of the soundsystem as Hill swaggers his way onto the stage and he unclasps the world championship from around his waist and holds it into the air. He sniggers as the fans boo him and then he begins to make his way down to the ring.

RJ: Hill was not happy when he found at that he had to defend his championship in this match….but no amount of complaining is going to help him tonight….if he wants respect then tonight he is going to earn it…

MW: This is all Miss Jessica’s fault….she wasn’t happy with the way Alex Walker treated her and in return she has punished poor Mike Hill…..but he is far too good to get downbeat…he’ll show the whole world tonight that he is the real deal….he is the goddamn world champion and he is that damn good….

Hill stops in front of the ring and he looks at the world championship in his hands before kissing it and then he climbs up onto the apron. He looks from Hart to Kenty and then Crime Lord and TGA before turning his attention to Max Adamson and Marshall Murdoch. All eyes are on the championship belt as the referee takes it from Hill and holds it over his head….

RJ: The very first match of the Destiny pay per view and this is going to be one for the ages….sixty minutes on the clock……who is leaving tonight with the TAW Championship?

MW: I guess it’s time to find out….start that timer…

60:00

RJ: We are underway….remember the championship can change hands by pinfall or submission and it can change hands as many times as possible….but whoever scores the final decision before the counter reaches zero will leave here tonight with the belt…

MW: I’m banking on Max and nothing is changing my mind…

There is no stopping TGA as he quickly moves over and boots Adamson in the stomach before teeing off with a succession of right hands in the corner. Kenty and Lex are trading shots before Hart opens up with stiff chops to the chest of his foe….Marshall makes a beeline for Hill but Crime Lord cuts him off with a running knee to the side and he hammers Murdoch across the back with clubbing blows.

RJ: Hill is more than happy to sit this one out…

Hill is pacing around the ring as Crime Lord hauls Murdoch into the corner and begins to stomp a mudhole in him. TGA whips Max across the ring and looks for a backdrop on the comeback but Adamson kicks him in the head and then charges at him, only to be thrown into a hiptoss by Teej. Lex Hart pulls Kenty into the centre of the ring and he attempts to lift him into a jackhammer but Kenty floats over the back and pushes Hart against the ropes and then takes him out with a running knee lift to the gut as Hart comes back.

MW: So far we have six men all beating each other down and Mike Hill just watching on….if the champion can keep himself this fresh for the duration then I see nobody else dethroning him tonight….

Kenty sits down into a chinlock on Hart as TGA pulls Max up and scores with a suplex. Crime Lord drags Murdoch into a short armed clothesline and then bounces back off the ropes and he comes forward into a legdrop……………………..1…………………………….2……………….Hill breaks up the count!

RJ: Hill quick off the mark there….

MW: Would be a great tactic if he just spent the entire match stopping pinfalls and submissions….

Crime Lord quickly gets back up but is met by a huge dropkick from Hill that sends him staggering through the ropes and to the outside. TGA is attempting to pull Adamson up into a powerbomb position but Max swipes his legs and then slingshots TGA into the corner, cracking his face off the turnbuckle. TGA stumbles back around and Adamson lifts him up onto his shoulders….

RJ: CYCLONE!

Hill darts forward with a spinning heel kick that takes Max off his feet and sends TGA rolling away into the corner. Adamson gets back up and Hill meets him with a dropkick that sends him rolling under the bottom rope before the champion then runs to the corner and crashes into TGA with a shining wizard, causing him to slump into a seated position. Lex Hart has managed to regain his footing and he slams hard elbows into the stomach of Kenty before bursting off the ropes and running back, only to be taken out by a big boot…………………..1…………………………….2…………….Hill breaks the pin!

MW: Mike Hill doing everything he can….

Kenty gets back up and Hill lifts him into an inverted atomic drop before running him forward and throwing him through the middle ropes and to the outside. Hill trash talks Kenty as he signals that the belt is staying around his waist, not noticing Lex Hart sneaking behind him and rolling him up…………………….1……………………….2……………………Hill kicks out!

RJ: Hill almost threw away his belt there…

Hill rushes back to his feet and he takes Lex out with a standing hurricanrana before kneeling on top and sending hard right hands down into his face. Hill gets back up and nails a standing shooting star press before pulling Lex up and drilling him with an inverted suplex……

MW: Hill has taken out the entire playing field….he’s on a roll…

RJ: But he has also just made things ten times worse, because now everyone is after him…

Hill rolls back up and he quickly notices that all eyes are on him, every superstar on the outside is looking up at him with anger. Murdoch tries to get back in but Hill runs over and dives into a baseball slide that sends Marshall staggering back into the ringside barrier. Adamson is climbing on the opposite side and the champion manages to rush across and push him back down but he cannot prevent Crime Lord from rolling back in and crashing a thunderous knee right into his gut….

RJ: That will slow anyone down….

Hill doubles up and Crime Lord treats him to three more sickening knees before whipping Hill into the corner with serious power, flooring the champion on impact. Hill tries to crawl up but Crime Lord just drags him and then launches him with a gutwrench suplex. Hill staggers back to his feet and Crime Lord knocks him down with a running clothesline before pulling the champion up once more and scoring with a fisherman’s suplex……………………………..1…………………………..2…………………TGA breaks the count.

MW: Mike needs to get out of there and regain himself….let the rest of these guys fight it out….

TGA and Crime Lord get to their feet and they begin to sound off with brutal right hands. Crime Lord’s blows seem to be more telling as he rocks TGA back onto his heels and then he whips his former ally off the ropes…

RJ: What a shot!

TGA ducks a right hand from Crime Lord as he comes back and then runs off the opposite side before returning with a high flying knee right to Crime Lord’s head. The Iron Man gets back to his feet and TGA locks his hands around the waist…

MW: GERMAN!

The crowd cheer as TGA tosses Crime Lord into a German suplex and then he crawls over into the cover……………………1……………………………2……………………Lex Hart springboards over the ropes and breaks the cover up. He and TGA get back to their feet and Lex slams forearms into Teej’s face before looking for a whip, only for Teej to reverse with ease.

RJ: TGA too powerful for Hart…

MW: But not smart enough….

Hart heads toward the corner but he uses the top rope to propel himself up and over the head of the oncoming TGA and then waits for him to turn around before decking him with a dropkick. Lex then pulls TGA back up and hits a suplex, swiveling his hips and pulling Teej back up to repeat the process…

RJ: Lex likes these in threes…

Hart manages to hit a second suplex but on the third attempt TGA slips out and then pulls Lex up onto his shoulders….

MW: Silent death!

Lex counters the GTS by catching TGA’s knee and he lifts him into a kneebreaker before seizing both of his legs and attempting to turn him over onto his stomach…

RJ: Lex wants the sharpshooter….

TGA thrashes wildly as he tries to prevent the submission but Lex is relentless and finally he is able to turn Teej over, applying serious pressure. The hold is only locked in for a matter of seconds when Kenty grabs Lex from behind and scores with a Russian legsweep, right on top of TGA….

MW: Kenty took out Hart and TGA with that move….

Hart holds the back of his head as he staggers back to his feet and Kenty lifts him onto his shoulders before running him into a rolling fireman’s slam…………………………….1……………………….2………………….broken up by Max Adamson!

RJ: Not even a second for these men to get close to a winning fall…

Kenty and Max begin to trade-off with punches in the centre of the ring, Kenty targeting the body as Max goes for the head. Max begins to feel the blows to the stomach and he derails Kenty’s momentum with a solid knee just below the beltline ….

MW: No DQ’’s in this match, Adamson can hit those low all night…

Kenty doubles up and Adamson quickly snaps him down into a DDT and covers……………………1…………………….2……………..shoulder up. Max kneels over Kenty and tees off with solid right hands before dragging him back to his feet and up onto his shoulders….

RJ: Cy-no…..MIC CHECK!

Kenty rolls off the side and he tries to take Adamson out with the “Mic Check” but Max elbows his way free and then scores with a belly to belly slam on Kenty. Kenty staggers over into the corner and Max rushes in with a monkey flip that sends Kenty flying back into the centre of the ring. Adamson crouches down with a hungry look on his face, waiting for Kenty to stand back up…

MW: Max can sense one huge opportunity right here…..GORE!

Adamson sprints forward into the massive spear but he is wiped out in midair by a flying shoulder tackle from a returning Murdoch. Max rolls away in pain as Marshall gets back to his feet and he knocks Kenty down with a stiff roundhouse to the side of the head…………………………1…………………..2……………Kenty just manages to kick out. Adamson gets back up and Marshall walks toward him and pulls him in place…

RJ: T-bone….

Adamson headbutts his way out and he pushes Marshall back into the corner before running in after him, but Murdoch sidesteps and sends Max crashing into the turnbuckle. Adamson stumbles back around and Marshall is waiting for him…

MW: Didn’t work the first time…but second time is a charm!

Murdoch scores with the t-bone suplex and he makes the cover…………………………..1…………………..2…………….Max just gets his shoulder up in the air. Marshall gets back up and he begins to stalk Max, only for Hill to springboard back in and wipe him out with a tornado DDT…

RJ: Hill came from nowhere….

MW: And now we are back to square one….the champion on top….

Adamson gets back to his feet as Hill lashes hard kicks into his legs and then looks for an Irish whip. Max reverses the whip but Hill launches into a handspring against the ropes and flies back into a solid elbow takedown on Adamson. Max rolls under the bottom rope to the outside and Hill quickly rushes over to the ropes and prepares to launches himself over the top….

RJ: OH GOD!

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

Hill leaps up onto the second rope and is about to dive to the outside as Lex Hart runs behind him and jumps onto the second rope before launching Hill into an amazing German suplex, slamming Hill down with real force in the middle of the ring. Hill is flat out on his face as Lex makes his way over for the cover……………1……………………………2……………….Kenty breaks up the count. Kenty and Hart rush back into the corner and Kenty rips his knee into Lex’s stomach before lifting him up onto the top rope. They begin to trade punches on top of the turnbuckle before Kenty looks for a superplex…

MW: This is a huge risk for these men to take here in the early going….

Lex battles back and he pulls out of the superplex and tries to punch Kenty off the ropes and back down to the canvass. Kenty fires back with shots of his own and then he pushes Hart, hard, in the chest and sends him flying off the turnbuckle and to the outside…

RJ: Lex took out Adamson and he didn’t even know a damn thing about it….

Lex flies from the top to the outside and he clatters into Max in the aisleway, taking them both to the floor. Kenty is still sat on the top rope and he looks around at the cheering crowd and he smiles before standing up tall, looking at Lex and Adamson, who are getting back up…

MW: What the hell are you thinking?

RJ: LOOKOUT….

The flashbulbs go off as Kenty amazingly front flips into a senton that sends him crashing into Hart and Adamson on the outside, leaving them in a heap. Back in the ring, TGA is watching the commotion on the outside and he decides to start scaling the ropes himself…

MW: It’s not often that you will see TGA go aerial…

RJ: He’s taking a massive risk….think about it Teej……INCOMING!

This time TGA launches into a shoulder tackle that slams right into Max Adamson and then knocks down Kenty and Lex with the sheer force of the impact. The arena is rocking wildly as all eyes turn back to the ring and they realize that Marshall Murdoch is now taking his opportunity to climb….

MW: Why are they doing this? You can’t win this match on the outside…

RJ: They want to do as much damage as possible to each other….Murdoch going airborne…

Marshall just throws himself into a splash from the top rope and he lands on top of the back, sending them all crashing down to the hard flooring again. Lex and Kenty seem especially disorientated as they all begin to clamber back up….

MW: Enough is enough….

RJ: NOWHERE NEAR….AMAZING!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Mike Hill now wows the fans with an amazing shooting star press from the top rope, his knee catching Kenty hard in the temple as he lands. All six men are completely flat out, barely even moving, as shock registers on the faces of the fans…

RJ: Surely not?

MW: You don’t need to do this Crimey…high-flying is not your forte…

Crime Lord is looking down at all six opponents on the outside and then he begins to climb up the ropes to the top of the turnbuckle. He crouches on the top rope and looks down at the flailing superstars below him and then he stands up tall and jumps….

RJ: HE’S FLYING….

MW: I knew it was a bad idea…

*Crowd groan

RJ: My word, he is broken in half…

The pack disperses into two halves and leaves a gap in which Crime Lord sails through and lands with a dull thud on the concrete floor. Kenty is slumped against the railing, looking groggy, as Lex quickly runs into him and clotheslines him over the barrier and into the fans. Mike Hill pulls Marshall to the apron and throws him under the bottom rope before climbing up onto the apron and scaling the ropes….

MW: I think there has been enough high-flying for one night…

RJ: Crime Lord hasn’t even moved…

Hill gets to the top rope and he tries to score with a 450 splash from the top rope but Murdoch drives his knees up into Hill’s stomach and sends him rolling away in pain. On the outside, Max tries to lift TGA up onto his shoulders but Teej drops off back, spins Max around and kicks him in the stomach….

MW: ANGEL BOMB!

Max struggles and then swipes the legs of TGA, slamming the back of his head against the hard flooring. Max then drops backwards himself and slingshots TGA into the air, sending him cracking into the ringpost. TGA is completely disorientated as Max grabs him by the shoulder and runs him forward………………BOOM!

RJ: TGA just got taken out of commission…..Adamson has his sights set on that world championship….

MW: Still no pinfalls yet though….the belt still belongs to Mike Hill…

RJ: For the time being…

Back in the ring and Mike Hill stumbles up to his feet and Marshall lifts him up onto his back and drills him with the Texas slam (Alabama slam). Marshall keeps ahold of Hill’s right leg and he turns him over onto his stomach, applying a fierce anklelock….

RJ: Murdoch is a submission expert….

MW: Get to the ropes Hill, quick….

Hill is screaming in pain as Murdoch rips at his ankle and turns it at a sickening angle. The champion tries desperately to crawl to the ropes but every time he gets close he is just dragged back by Marshall, a fire burning in the former COH member’s eyes….

RJ: Marshall is so close…..he can see the world championship in his possession…

MW: Hill hasn’t tapped yet….

Hill reaches out to grab the ropes once more but his fingers miss by inches and Marshall drags him back into the centre of the ring. Hill thrashes wildly and he manages to turn onto his back and kicks out at Murdoch, sending him rolling across the canvass….

RJ: But Marshall held on….Hill just cannot shake him off….

MW: This is so bad…..

Hill is gobsmacked as Murdoch gets back up and pulls at the ankle once again, turning Hill back onto his stomach and applying maximum pressure. Sweat drips from the forehead of the champion and his hand shakes, contemplating tapping out….

RJ: Hill has no choice, nowhere to go….

MW: FLATLINE!

The whole arena is stunned as Lex comes flying out of nowhere and he takes Marshall out with the RKO. Marshall is completely motionless on the deck as Hill rolls into the corner in agony…..Lex makes his way over to Murdoch for the cover….

MW: Lex can see that Born in Fire main event on the horizon….

RJ: GORE…..GORE…..GORE!

The impact is devastating as Adamson tears across the ring and almost breaks Lex in half with the crunching spear…
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RJ: And that’s our first title change…………Max Adamson is the interim world champion!

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen………..your current world champion……………Max Adamson!

MW: I think Max just broke Lex’s ribs with that spear….I have never seen him deliver that move with such force….

RJ: Is this the night that Max reaches up and grabs that brass ring?

MW: I told you it would be….Chris Patricks is smiling down on his best friend tonight…

Max is on his knees, tears already forming in his eyes, as he looks down at the broken body of Lex Hart. Mike Hill is sat in the corner, holding his ankle, and looking annoyed as Mr Kenty rolls back into the ring and he quickly scurries behind Adamson and rolls him up………………………………….1………………………………2………………….Adamson just kicks out!

RJ: Kenty almost making Max pay for getting caught up in the moment….

Adamson is furious as he gets back up and he lifts Kenty up and drives him back into the corner before delivering seven bone-crushing shoulder thrusts to the midsection. Kenty is doubled up in agony before Adamson grabs his arm and whips him to the opposite side with such force that Kenty flies over the top rope and down to the outside….

MW: Max looks possessed…..I don’t think he is going to let anyone near that championship….

RJ: And we are now fifteen minutes into this match….one quarter down and the world championship currently rests in the hands of Max Adamson…

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Adamson is holding his head in his hands and looking rampant as he runs into Mike Hill in the corner and begins to stomp down on his chest and stomach with real venom. Adamson tries to pull Hill away from the corner but Hill clings onto the ropes for dear life, refusing to budge…

MW: Hill does not want any of Adamson right now…

Adamson summons all of his strength and he pulls Hill off the ropes and across the canvass, only for Hill to grab his head and pull him into a small package………………….1……………………..2…………….shoulder up. They get back up and Adamson lifts Hill up and runs him back to the corner but Hill rolls over Max’s back and pulls him down……………………………………1…………………………..2………………..kickout. Both men get back up and Hill runs to the ropes and dives into a springboard but Adamson is right behind him and he shoves Hill in the back, sending him crashing over the top and to the outside of the ring. Max then turns back around and he takes a boot to the stomach from Marshall Murdoch before eating a series of right hands…

RJ: Murdoch was close to making Hill tap out just a few minutes ago….but now he must make another opening for himself instead…

Adamson is trying to cover up as Marshall continues to punch at his head and then he grabs Max’s arm and looks for an Irish whip. Max reverses the whip and he sends Murdoch into the corner before chasing in after him….

*Crowd groan

MW: Not the landing that Max was hoping for…

Murdoch sidesteps and he sends Adamson clattering into the turnbuckle before dragging him out into a big back suplex. Max is flat out on the mat as Marshall runs off the ropes and returns with a jumping kneedrop to the head…………………….1…………………………….2………….kickout. Marshall picks Adamson up and he tries to lift him into a pumphandle slam but Max drops off the back and he grips Murdoch around the waist….

RJ: German…

Marshall rolls forwards and he pulls Max to the ground and into a pinning combo…………………….1…………………..2…………….kickout. They get back up and Adamson looks to scoop Marshall up onto his shoulders as Mike Hill flies from the top rope and takes them both out with a missile dropkick…

MW: Hill is back for his championship…

Marshall gets back up and Hill nails him with a bridging belly to belly…………………..1……………..2…………..kickout. Hill stands back up and he ducks a clothesline from Adamson before dropkicking him in the back, sending him sprawling across the middle rope. Hill then sprints across to the opposite side and he comes running back into a slingshot…

RJ: Dial ‘em up….619!

Hill connects with the tiger feint kick that knocks Max back into the middle of the ring and then Hill springboards onto the ropes and dives through the air…

MW: Dragonrana….got him!

Hill nails the flipping hurricanrana to great effect……………………1…………………………….2………………..Lex Hart breaks up the pinfall. He and Hill quickly get back up and Hart scoops Hill into a backbreaker before grabbing his legs and he turns him over onto his stomach in double quick time…

RJ: Lex going back to his roots…sharpshooter!

Hill is yelling in agony as Hart sits right down on his back, applying maximum pressure to the spine of his foe. Hill is trying to claw his way to the ropes but the dead weight of Hart hovers over him, refusing to budge from position…

MW: Hill might just have to tap out here…..I see nowhere for him to go….

RJ: Lex Hart is a submission expert, he grew up in the Dungeon with the rest of his family, his skills are unparalleled…

Hill’s face is contorted in pain as Hart pulls back further on his legs, sending shooting pains up the spine of the Re-Genesis member. Hill’s hand trembles as he teeters on the edge of submission and then TGA runs in and clotheslines Hart from behind, breaking up the hold.

MW: TGA may have just kept the world championship from around the waist of Lex Hart…

Lex gets back up and TGA knees him hard in the stomach and tries to suplex him but Hart drops down into a jawbreaker that staggers Teej back into the ropes. Lex then sprints at TGA but Teej ducks under him and lifts him skywards before dropping him throat-first across the top rope. Lex stumbles back around and TGA lifts him into a torture rack…

RJ: Backstabber!

TGA squeezes the life out of Hart on his shoulders and then spins him into a sitout slam on the deck…………………..1……………………………….2…………………..Lex just manages to get his shoulder up. TGA clambers back to his feet and he shakes his head at Hart before dragging him by hair and flipping him onto his shoulders…

MW: ANGEL…

Lex fires punches down into the face of TGA and then jumps out the back and waits for Teej to turn around before zooming in once again with a superkick…

RJ: TGA avoided that….ANGEL WINGS!

TGA ducks the kick and he boots Lex in the stomach before underhooking his arms and lifting him into a facebuster slam…
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MW: Oh my god….Crime Lord just kneed TGA into next week….

Crime Lord thunders his knee against the skull of TGA before the referee can make the three count and then he drops down and makes the cover…………………….1………………………….2…………..Kenty dives across and manages to break up the pinfall!

RJ: The world title is still currently in the possession of Max Adamson, nobody else can get close…

Crime Lord punches the mat as he gets back up and he runs at Kenty with a big boot but Kenty ducks under and counters with an inverted headlock backbreaker before slamming Crime Lord down with a face-first Russian legsweep……………………..1………………………………..2………………….shoulder up. Kenty gets back up to his feet and he stalks Crimey, willing the former world champion to stand up…

MW: Kenty sensing an opportunity…

RJ: MIC CHECK!

Crime Lord elbows his way out and then he lifts Kenty up onto his shoulders for the “Lock n Load” but Kenty drops off the back and he spins Crime Lord around before dropping him with a spike DDT…………………1……………………2………………Max jumps in and breaks the cover!

MW: Max has one hand on his dream, he will not let it slip away so easily…

Kenty tries to run into Adamson but he is lifted into the air and then driven back into the corner with a hard slam. Adamson drives vicious knees to the stomach of Kenty and then he lifts him up onto the top of the turnbuckle and climbs up to join him…

RJ: Max going for the superplex, looking to put Kenty out of action…

Max grabs ahold of Kenty’s trunks and he attempts to pull off the top rope into the superplex but Kenty is resisting. Kenty clings to the ropes and with his free hand he hooks at the body of Adamson before jabbing him in the eyes and then shoving him off the ropes to the mat below…

MW: Kenty went for the eyes…

RJ: When the world championship is on the line I don’t think Kenty minds bending the rules a little…

MW: And now he is going to fly…..KENTY BOMB!

RJ: He got all of it…

The flashbulbs go off and the crowd are on their feet as Kenty lands the senton bomb from the top rope and then he crawls over ontop of Max…………………………1………………………….2…………..Mike Hill jumps into the cover in order to break it up. Hill welcomes Kenty back up and he grabs ahold of his head…

MW: OVER THE…

Kenty pushes Hill away and Marshall Murdoch backdrops the Re-Genesis man over the ropes to the outside. Murdoch and Kenty then begin to trade off with rights and lefts before Marshall grabs Kenty and whips him off the ropes. Kenty comes back and Marshall drops his head for a backdrop but Kenty stuns him with a sharp kick to the face and then rushes back at Murdoch…

RJ: AMERICAN SUPLEX!

Marshall ducks the big boot from Kenty and slings him into a German suplex. He keeps his hands locked and he drags Kenty up for a second time and scores with another suplex. The energy from the crowd grows as Murdoch succeeds in dragging Kenty up to his feet for a third time and then hauls him into the air…

MW: That’s the hat-trick…………Marshall could get a three….

Murdoch crawls to his knees and he looks at Kenty, flat out on the mat, and then he crawls his way over and drops an arm across the chest………………………….1………………………………2………………..Crime Lord drags Marshall under the bottom rope to the outside.

RJ: LOOKOUT…

Crime Lord summons his strength to run Murdoch forward and he then launches him through the air and over the announce table, clattering into the barrier behind and missing the commentary team by inches. Crime Lord then turns back to the ring and he notices Mike Hill getting to his feet near the steel steps…

MW: Crime Lord is the most dominant champion in history….he needs to start showing it….JUST LIKE THAT!

Crime Lord stares at Hill and then runs forward and spears him right into the steel steps, leaving Hill in a crumpled mess on the floor. The crowd are booing as Crime Lord shakes his head and then clambers back up into the ring…

RJ: Crime Lord may have just awoken to the task in front of him, that spells danger for his opposition…

Crimey drags Kenty forward and lifts him into a suplex position before slamming him down across the middle of the top rope. Kenty just hangs there before Crime Lord runs to the opposite side and returns with a solid boot to the head that sends Kenty falling from the apron. Adamson tries to rush in but he feels the full force of a spinebuster….

MW: Crime Lord is cleaning house….he can taste another world championship reign….LEX, NO!

Lex Hart tries to springboard over the ropes and take Crime Lord out with a crossbody but Crimey catches him in his arms and then swings him up onto his shoulders for a sickening powerbomb. The crowd watch on as Crime Lord demonstrates his strength and hauls Lex into the air for a second time…

RJ: Double powerbomb….sublime strength….

Hart rolls away into the corner and out onto the apron, leaving just Crime Lord and TGA in the ring. Crime Lord is smiling as he waits for TGA to turn around and then he engages in a fist fight with his long-time rival. TGA’s punches lack venom as Crime Lord hammers him back against the ropes and then whips him to the opposite side….

MW: Dodged him….WHAT A LARIAT!

TGA ducks out on the comeback and runs off the opposite side before wiping Crime Lord out with a big jumping lariat. Crime Lord tries to get back up as TGA boots him in the stomach and pulls him into a piledriver position…

RJ: ANGEL DRIVER!

Crime Lord blocks the piledriver and he succeeds in swiping TGA’s legs before dropping back and slingshotting him into the corner. TGA’s head cracks the top of the turnbuckle and he staggers back as Crime Lord grabs his arms and turns him around….

MW: CUSTODY!

RJ: HELL AND BACK!

Crime Lord turns TGA into the killswitch but Teej puts the brakes on and manages to push Crime Lord away into the ropes. He spins Crime Lord up for the black hole slam as he comes back but Crime Lord drops out of the side and then lifts TGA onto his shoulders…

MW: LOCK N LOAD….HE NAILED IT!

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RJ: He got him….big three count and the complexion of this match just changed….

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen, your current TAW Champion…………..Crime Lord!

MW: He’s one step closer to the mountain top again…

The crowd are booing as Crime Lord kneels over TGA with a smirk on his face, satisfied with his work. He then gets back up to his feet and begins to survey the scene around him…

RJ: Remember how difficult it was to dethrone Crime Lord last year…..that is what these superstars are facing again now….

MW: Crime Lord is the king of the Time Attack….he is the last guy you want as your interim champion in a match like this….

Mike Hill is using the apron to pull himself up and he looks into the ring at the dominant figure of Crime Lord, who just stares back at him. Hill tries to climb up into the ring but Crime Lord runs into him with a hard knee and then launches him over the top rope and inside….

RJ: Crime Lord is going to just try and destroy everyone now….keep them all away from his championship…

Hill tries to get back up but Crime lord gutwrenches him into the air and then slams him back down on the mat. Crime Lord paces the ring and then he pulls a returning Marshall through the ropes and he lifts him onto his shoulders…

MW: LOCK N…

Marshall elbows his way off and then he looks for the “marshall law” kick but Crime Lord ducks underneath and counters with a full nelson slam. Max Adamson stumbles back to his feet and Crime Lord scoops him up and then runs him into a powerslam…

RJ: This match is starting to look a lot like last year’s….Crime Lord in full control…

Kenty is trying to climb the ropes but Crime Lord runs into them and causes Kenty to crotch across the top. Crimey nails Kenty with a big uppercut and then he climbs up the ropes himself, dragging Kenty into a front facelock….

MW: Kenty is going for a ride…..superplex!

Crime Lord pulls Kenty off the top rope and obliterates him into the canvass with the high impact suplex. Crime Lord gets back to his feet and Lex Hart sneaks in behind him, dragging him into a schoolboy…………………..1………………………….2…………………Crime Lord powers out. Crime Lord gets back up and he spins Hart 360 with a thunderous clothesline before dragging him back up and he runs him to the ropes before hauling him over the top to the outside. Lex lands hard on his back and rolls into the aisleway with much discomfort…

RJ: Can anyone stand up to the dominance of Crime Lord….I’m not so sure…

Crime Lord turns back around and TGA is trying to get back to his feet until the interim champion runs into him with a splash in the corner and then chucks him through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Crime Lord takes a look up at the clock on the Titantron and he smiles to himself…

Hill gets back up and he runs at Crime Lord but the interim champ sidesteps and throws Hill into the turnbuckle before dragging him out and twisting his arms around into position for the…

RJ: CUSTODY!

Hill is drilled by the killswitch, leaving him motionless on the mat. Crime Lord then gets back up to his feet, a little gingerly, and he is dropped in a heap by a running kick to the back of his leg by TGA. Crime Lord tries to stand but TGA continuously stomps down on his foe’s knee and then pulls him into the centre of the ring, lifting his leg off the ground and then slams his knee back down into the mat…

MW: That is the knee that was first injured by Mike Hill….seems like TGA is picking up where his former Dynasty member left off…

Crime Lord holds his kneecap as TGA places his leg on the bottom rope and then leaps into the air, driving his own knee down into Crime Lord’s injured appendage. TGA then grabs ahold of Crime Lord’s legs and tries to turn him over…

RJ: He’s looking for “Heaven’s Gate”…

Crime Lord reaches up in desperation and he grabs TGA’s head before nailing hard punches to the head, staggering Teej back to the corner. Crime Lord climbs back up and he tries to run into TGA in the corner but Teej drives both feet up and knocks Crime Lord backwards…

MW: LIGHTS OUT!

The crowd cheer as Marshall rolls back into the ring and he takes advantage by planting Crime Lord with the codebreaker………………………1………………………2……………TGA quickly runs over and breaks up the cover. Crime Lord rolls out and quickly drops to the ground as Teej and Marshall begin to slug it out…

RJ: Crime Lord needs to try and heal that knee and quickly…because his grip on the world championship is faltering….

TGA and Marshall are trading punches in the centre of the ring, splitting the support of the audience around ringside. Teej begins to get the upper hand but Marshall answers back with a stomp to the stomach and then he spins TGA into the air…

MW: Pumphandle…

TGA drops off the back and he pushes Marshall toward the ropes, where Lex pulls the top down and sends Murdoch flying over the top to the outside. Teej tries to run into Lex but he shoulder thrusts TGA through the middle rope, knocking him back, and then he springboards onto the ropes and he flies….

RJ: NO WAY….ANGEL BOMB!

The arena is rocking as TGA catches Lex on his shoulders and then he drills him with his powerbomb finisher……………1
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MW: No man is willing to let this opportunity pass them by….

TGA gets back up and he runs into Kenty into the corner, trapping him there and scoring with several hard shoulder thrusts. Teej then lifts Kenty up onto the top rope and he clambers up after him, pulling him into a front facelock…

RJ: TGA has a superplex on his mind…

Kenty begins to rifle hard punches into the ribcage of TGA and he throws his head up, catching Teej under the chin. Kenty then drops his shoulder underneath TGA’s chest and he miraculously scoops him onto his shoulders…

MW: What the heck is Kenty thinking here?

RJ: Something outlandish…..OH YES!

MW: That’s a three count if ever I saw one…

The whole arena is dancing as Kenty nods his head and then delivers a rolling fireman’s carry (Green bay plunge) from the top rope to the canvass below. Kenty then crawls over to his downed opponent and drapes an arm on his chest……………………1……………………………………….2………………….Mike Hill interrupts the cover just in time.

RJ: These superstars keep breaking up each other’s pinfalls….Crime Lord is clinging onto the championship right now….

Kenty gets back up and he tries to catch Hill with the “Mic Check” but Hill elbows his way out and then connects with a leaping enzeguiri to the side of the head that drops Kenty. Hill quickly heads to the corner and he ascends the ropes before launching himself….

MW: Hill landed that legdrop….setting Kenty nicely right here….OVER THE HILL!

Hill jumps up for the diamond dust but Kenty is able to hold him in place and then drops him backwards into a suplex, saving himself at the very last second. Kenty then crawls to the corner and he starts to climb up the ropes, taking his own opportunity to soar…

RJ: Kenty is now taking a risk….

MW: HE TOOK ONE!

Adamson suddenly runs across the apron and he shoves Kenty in the back, sending him flying from the top rope to the outside and crashing into the ringside barrier. Adamson watches Kenty writhing in pain and then he runs his hands through his hair, looking ragged and weary…

RJ: Adamson looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks…

MW: The whole saga has taken a toll on him….

Adamson begins to climb the ropes and he reaches the top rope before diving into a crossbody on Mike Hill, only for Hill to roll through on impact and he seizes a hand full of Max’s tights……………………1………………….2…………..Adamson kicks out with rage all over his face.

RJ: Max is not impressed…CYCLONE!

Adamson looks for the F-5 but Hill manages to drop off behind and he kicks Max in the stomach as he spins him around…

MW: OVER THE…

RJ: GORE!

Hill looks for diamond dust but Max shoves him away and then charges at him, almost splitting Hill in two with the devastating spear…
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RJ: You just can’t take this belt from Crime Lord…

MW: Cmon Max, regroup…

The crowd are shocked as Crime Lord is back up on the outside and he places Mike Hill’s foot on the bottom rope, breaking up the count. Crime Lord then rolls back into the ring as Max is screaming at the referee…

RJ: Adamson is losing it here…

Crime Lord kneels in the corner and he waits for Max to turn around before he sprints at him and swings his knee at Adamson’s head…

MW: MAFIA…

Max dodges the blow and he drags Crime Lord into a schoolboy………………….1……………………….2………………shoulder up. Crime Lord gets back up and he boots Max in the stomach before lifting him up…

RJ: LOCK N…

Max drops off the back and he pushes Crime Lord away, straight into a t-bone suplex from Marshall Murdoch. Max then runs at Marshall and pushes him into the ropes before swinging a massive haymaker at his head….

MW: Nobody home…

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

Murdoch ducks the punch and he pushes Max against the ropes before flattening him with a beautiful corkscrew roundhouse kick as he comes back. Marshall quickly rolls over to make the cover but Adamson has already rolled under the bottom rope to the outside…

RJ: Very unlucky break there for Marshall Murdoch…you have to feel he would have had a three count there…

Murdoch punches the mat with frustration and then he clambers back up to his feet. He looks around the ring and he sees Lex Hart climbing back up, so he stalks Hart and then lifts him up onto his shoulders…

MW: TEXAS…

Murdoch looks for his variation of the “Alabama slam” but Hart rolls down the back and into a schoolboy, but instead of pinning Marshall he tries to turn him over onto his stomach….

RJ: Lex wants the sharpshooter…

Marshall is quickly shimmying backward to avoid the submission and then he boots out with both feet, sending Lex flying backward across the mat. Hart then gets back up and he tries to zoom back in with a superkick but Marshall ducks underneath it…

MW: MARSHALL…

Lex ducks the corkscrew roundhouse kick from Marshall and then locks his hands around his foe’s waist before slinging him into a German suplex. Lex clings on like a rabid dog as he pulls Murdoch back up to his feet for a second time…

RJ: Lex Hart is going to town now, he’s demonstrating his skills for the whole world to see….

Lex throws Marshall into a second German suplex and then he hauls him up and scores with a tremendous third. Marshall is flat out on his back as Lex crawls back up to his feet and then runs to the ropes and dives onto the middle…

MW: LIONSAULT!

RJ: Connected….Lex has the cover….

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MW: These men have been going at it now for almost thirty five minutes now….their tanks have got to be nearing empty…

TGA pulls Lex up and he tries to lift him into another powerbomb but Lex counters out with a backdrop and then he floors TGA as he stands with a spinning heel kick. Lex quickly rolls toward Teej’s head and he drags his head up into an anaconda vice…

RJ: Lex wants to headline Born in Fire…

MW: But so does TGA…

TGA fights against the submission and he lifts his elbow up before slamming the point down right in Lex’s face, breaking up the hold. Both men get back to their feet and TGA looks to catch Lex coming in with the black hole slam but Lex slides out back and waistlocks Teej…

RJ: GERMAN…

TGA spins out and he locks his hands before delivering a huge German suplex of his own. The crowd are on their feet as Teej summons his strength before pulling Hart up and scoring with a second suplex…..then a third………..fourth………………fifth……………..sixth……………..seventh………….eighth…..ninth…………….

MW: Lex looks like he is going to throw up…

RJ: I have never seen anything quite like this…..TEN GERMAN’S IN A ROW!

MW: That reminds me of the song…

RJ: Don’t you dare….

The whole arena is rocking as TGA lets out a roar and then he throws Lex Hart into an astonishing tenth straight suplex and then he digs deep to pull himself across and makes the cover…………………………1………………………………..2……………………………3!

MW: Has to be a three….

The referee’s hand comes down for a three count when Crime Lord interrupts the count by dragging TGA under the bottom rope…………….BOOM!.....Crime Lord clatters TGA into the ring steps and then he runs him around the ring and throws him head-first into the ringside barrier. TGA is slumped on the floor, unmoving, as Crime Lord picks up a steel chair from the announce area and heads back to the ring…

RJ: Crime Lord doing whatever he can to protect his investment…

Crime Lord rolls back into the ring with the chair in hand and he spots Kenty crawling back up so he jabs the chair into Kenty’s gut and then lashes it across his spine. Max is trying to pull himself up on the apron but Crime Lord throws the chair (ECW style) against his head and knocks him back to the outside before rounding on Marshall Murdoch…

MW: Former COH members….no longer friends…

RJ: Especially not in a match like this, no such things as friends…

Crime Lord pulls the chair into the centre of the ring and he leaves it on the mat before beckoning Marshall towards him and he scoops him up onto his shoulders…

MW: LOCK..

Marshall drops behind and he quickly pulls Crime Lord into a coquina clutch, sending cheers all around the stadium. Crime Lord waves his arms in desperation and looks in big trouble as Marshall gets his arm across the windpipe…

RJ: Crime Lord is going to sleep here….he’ll have to tap…

Marshall is holding onto Crime Lord for dear life, knowing he is edging closer to victory, but suddenly Crime Lord just jumps off the ground in desperation and he lands ontop of Marshall on the mat, crushing him into the steel chair underneath.

MW: Crime Lord always has a plan….he always knows how to survive…

RJ: That’s why he is the most successful superstar of all time….

Marshall holds his spine as he tries to crawl up but Crime Lord just thunders into him with a clothesline that takes him over the top rope to the outside. Crime Lord then motions a belt around his waist with a grin and he turns around…

RJ: Crime Lord wasn’t even supposed to be in this match….and yet he looks destined to leave tonight with the gold…

MW: GUESS AGAIN!

Mike Hill is back in the fray and he has the TAW Championship in his hand, which he subsequently slams into the face of Crime Lord and drops him to the deck……………………1……………….2……………….Lex Hart pulls Hill off the cover and tries to turn him into the sharpshooter but Hill grabs his head and pulls him down into a small package……………………..1……………………………..2……………………..kickout!

RJ: This is starting to get chaotic now….

MW: Crime Lord has held that championship for almost fifteen minutes and nobody seems to have much left to alter that…

Hill and Lex get back up and Hill looks for a hill-can-rana but Lex drops Hill on the back of his head and then he turns him over into the sharpshooter, causing Hill to scream in agony. Lex pulls back on his opponent’s legs, extending the pressure on Hill’s spine…

RJ: We are into the final quarter of an hour here…..Lex Hart may be about to become the interim world champion…

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Hill’s face is contorted with pain and beads of sweat drip from his forehead and he tries desperately to claw his way to the ropes. Lex’s face is a picture of pure determination as he clings on to his opponent and sits right back, increasing the agony that Hill is feeling. The referee is down and asking Hill if he wants to quit but Hill shakes his head and continues to fight toward the ropes…

MW: Hill doesn’t want to tap out…

RJ: But the longer he stays in this hold, the more damage he is doing to himself…

Hill’s arm is shaking as he misses the rope by inches and crashes back down to the mat. Lex Hart’s face is reddening from the effort he is exerting but Hill just will not tap out…

MW: Lex can’t do any more, this is his trademark submission hold…

RJ: Hill is fighting but I am not sure how much he can take…

Hill makes one last burst for the ropes and he reaches out to grab hold but Lex drags him all the way back to the centre of the ring and applies the submission with real effect. Hill screams out and then he brings his hand down to the mat…

RJ: Hill’s about to tap out…

Kenty is back on his feet and he boots Lex in the stomach and drags him out of the submission before pulling him into the middle of the ring…

MW: MIC CHECK!

RJ: He got him….Kenty’s gonna do it….

Kenty manages to push Hart over onto his back and he hooks both legs…………………….1…………………….2…………TGA drags Kenty off the cover and tries to turn him into a Boston crab!

MW: I just can’t keep a handle on proceedings right now…

Kenty kicks out with both feet and sends TGA back into the corner before staggering back to his feet. He chases in for a big boot to the face but TGA catches his foot and pushes him back out to the centre of the ring before rushing out after…

RJ; TGA looking for a clothesline….

Kenty ducks the clothesline and counters with a neckbreaker…………………..1…………………………2………………shoulder up. Kenty gets back up to his and he drops three consecutive elbows into Teej’s chest and then makes his way to the ropes…

MW: Kenty thinks he has a shot here….TGA not moving…..KENTY BOMB!

Kenty comes from the top rope for the senton bomb but TGA rolls aside at the final moment and sends his rival crashing into the canvass. Teej slowly gets back to his feet and he pulls Kenty up by the head and flips him airborne….

RJ: ANGEL BOMB….FORGET IT!

The whole ring shakes from the impact of the sit-down powerbomb and TGA makes the cover………………..1………………………..2………………….Max Adamson puts Kenty’s foot on the bottom rope from the outside.

MW: Adamson would rather die than let TGA leave tonight with the championship…

Adamson rolls back in the ring, behind TGA, and he will his foe to turn around and face him before he rushes in toward him…

RJ: GORE…

TGA rolls out of the way and sends Max crashing into the turnbuckle. Adamson then stumbles back around and TGA grabs ahold of him before spinning him around…

MW: HELL AND…

Max lands out on his feet and he spins TGA around before scooping him up onto his shoulders for an F-5. TGA elbows Max in the jaw and they stagger toward the ropes, where Teej is able to cling on and prevent Max from finishing him. Adamson is struggling under the strain and he instead throws TGA over the top rope and onto the apron….TGA lands out on his feet and he and Max begin to trade blows…

RJ: Neither man has noticed Murdoch….MARSHALL LAW!

Adamson ducks at the last minute and TGA takes the corkscrew kick straight to the face, sending him flying off the apron to the outside. Marshall then gets back up to his feet and turns around, straight into the path of an irate Max…

MW: CYCLONE….GO ON MAX!

RJ: Adamson is getting the belt back…

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RJ: This guy just will not relinquish his hold….

MW: Almost twenty minutes now Crime Lord has had the interim championship…

Adamson looks ready to murder as he gets back up to his feet and he quickly boots Crime Lord in the stomach before hammering him back to the ropes with hard punches. He looks for an Irish whip but Adamson keeps ahold of his arm and drags him into the middle before up onto his shoulders…

RJ: CYCLONE…

Crime Lord drops off the back and staggers back to the ropes. Adamson turns around and sprints at Crime Lord but the interim champion pulls down the ropes and sends Max over the top to the outside of the ring. Crime Lord spits in disgust and then clambers back to his feet…

MW: I’m starting to get a funny feeling about Crime Lord…perhaps nobody can stop the Iron Man….I don’t think there is a chink in his armour….

RJ: FLATLINE!

Lex Hart is on his knees but suddenly he bursts through the air and catches Crime Lord as he turns around with an RKO out of nowhere…
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MW: Ahhhh…..

RJ: Crime Lord’s twenty minutes is up….we have ten minutes left in this match and things just got very interesting….

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Heavyweight Champion…………Leexx Haaarrrtt!

MW: Lex is ten minutes away from a Born in Fire main event…..this is huge…

RJ: What an opening match this has been….and we don’t have a conclusion yet, Lex Hart is in pole position but this bout is not over until that time reaches zero…

Lex Hart is back on his knees, his face a picture of hunger, as he realizes that he is now the man to beat in this match. He slowly gets back up to his feet and he looks down at Crime Lord with a shake of his head and then motions a belt around his waist…

MW: Lex stole the show at Born in Fire a few years back with Perfect Jack….but he could be going one better this time around…

RJ: All eyes are on the clock….the countdown is on….

9:35

Mike Hill spins Lex Hart around and he unleashes furious chops to the chest, turning the skin red, but Hart fires back with chops of his own. Both men trade off with shots before Hill goes to the eyes with a rake and then he lifts Hart into an inverted atomic drop before whipping him to the corner…

MW: Hill wants his belt back…he wants his Born in Fire main event…

RJ: He’s never had one before….only Crime Lord and TGA have…

Hill chases into the corner and he scores with a shining wizard on Hart before running him out into a bulldog. Hill gets back up and he climbs out onto the apron before gripping the top rope and springboarding his way back in…

MW: MIKE TIME!

Lex is quick up with the knees to the midsection of Hill, preventing the 450 splash, and sends the Re-Genesis member rolling away. Hart then crawls back up to his feet and Kenty runs at him and swings him for a neckbreaker…

RJ: Hart saw it coming…FLATLINE!

Hart spins out and attempts the RKO but Kenty counters into a backslide……………….1……………………2………………..shoulder up. They get back up and Lex looks for a superkick but Kenty catches his foot and spins him around before booting him in the gut…

MW: SPIKE DDT!

Kenty plants Lex right on top of his head…………………..1…………………….2……………….Hart kicks out. Kenty then circles Lex, begging him to get back up, and then he pulls him in…

RJ: MIC…

Lex fights his way out of the “mic check” and then he swipes Kenty’s legs and looks for a sharpshooter but Kenty swings his hips and sends Hart flying across the mat. They both get back up to their feet and Kenty rushes in for a big boot….CRACK!

MW: Hart had him scouted….

Lex picks up the steel chair from earlier and he whacks it across the skull of Kenty as he runs in. Kenty is completely flat out on the mat as Hart throws the chair down next to him and begins to trash talk his former student…

Hart: You’ll never be as good as me, ever….I’m Lex frickin Hart and I’m going to Born in Fire…

RJ: Lex needs to stop talking and start concentrating….

MW: LOOKOUT LEX!

Max Adamson is back in and he attempts to take Hart out of play with the “Gore” but Hart turns in time and he drop toe-holds Max to the ground before rolling on top of him…

RJ: Lebell Lock….Hart is going to extend Adamson’s misery…

Lex tries to synch in the submission hold but Max fights his way free and manages to push Hart away before getting back to his feet. Max charges in at Lex and he jumps into the air…

MW: FAMAX….

Lex pulls his head out of the way and sends Adamson crashing to the mat before Hart runs off the ropes and returns with a low dropkick to Max’s back that sends him flying under the bottom rope. Lex dusts off his hands as he gets back to his feet…

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

Lex ducks the flying kick from Marshall and he hooks his hands around Murdoch’s waist and looks for a German but Marshall rolls through into a pinning combo……………………..1………………………….2………………shoulder up. They both roll back up and Lex dives in for the RKO but Marshall hooks him in…

MW: COQUINA…

Lex counters out with a snapmare that sends Marshall rolling away. Lex then charges himself up and runs forward, only to be spun up and nailed with a sidewalk slam. Murdoch staggers to the corner and he climbs to the top rope before diving off…

RJ: Marshall nailed the splash!

1………………………………..2…………………………Lex just gets his shoulder in the air. Marshall gets back to his feet and he begins to usher Hart to join him…

MW: Marshall is considered one of the best to never win a world championship…

RJ: Tonight he can change that…..he just needs one big shot….LIGHTS OUT!

Murdoch looks for the codebreaker but Lex leans out and lets Marshall crash down into the mat. Hart then seizes Marshall’s legs and tries to turn him over into the sharpshooter but Murdoch grabs Lex’s hair and punches him hard in the head, sending Hart staggering away. Marshall gets back to his feet as Hart sprints back toward him….

MW: WHAT A SLAM!

Marshall dodges a clothesline from Lex and he spins him into an amazing Angle slam before rolling down the back and he grabs Hart’s ankle before twisting it…

RJ: He’s got the anklelock….Lex Hart in all manner of trouble now….

MW: He needs the ropes and quickly….

Lex tries desperately to dive for the ropes but everytime he gets close he is dragged back to the centre by a rampaging Marshall Murdoch. Murdoch is twisting and tearing at the ankle, trying his best to snap it off, as Hart refuses to quit and tries to get to the ropes….

RJ: Lex needs to break this quickly…I have never seen Marshall more determined….

MW: He’s almost there….

Lex’s hand brushes the bottom rope as Marshall pulls him back again and this time he drops down and wraps his legs around Hart’s free leg, vining it so he cannot escape. Lex yells out in pain, his ankle turned at a gross angle, and then reluctantly he slaps his hand against the mat….

RJ: He did it….Marshall Murdoch is minutes away…

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Champion……….Marshall Murdoch!

MW: I’m looking at that clock and if these guys want to leave as champion then they have to act now…

6:55

RJ: Marshall is less than seven minutes away…….

MW: He can see his name up in lights….

Crime Lord is back up and he tries to stun Marshall with a running “mafia mow down” but Marshall catches his foot and counters with a dragon screw before turning Crime Lord over and applying an anklelock to him….Crime Lord yells in pain…

RJ: Murdoch is doing this for Danny McGraw….for himself…to be recognised as one of the best in the business today….

Crime Lord rolls forward and sends Marshall crashing into the turnbuckle before he gets up and tears in after him. Marshall sidesteps and he sends Crimey through the ropes and into the ringpost behind, the Iron Man slumps out onto the apron as Marshall turns away….

MW: GORE….GORE………GORE!

RJ: I don’t believe it….

MW: I told you he was my pick…

The whole arena is at a standstill as Adamson tears across the ring and almost breaks Murdoch into pieces with the spear….his eyes shine with anticipation as the referee slides in to make the cover……………………1……………………………..2…………………………..3!

RJ: Murdoch’s dreams are fading…

MW: And Max’s are becoming a reality….Patricks is smiling down on his friend tonight…

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Champion…..Max Adamson!

Max fist pumps the air and looks seriously emotional as the three count is completed, leaving Murdoch slumped on the mat. Max then crawls back to his feet and he needs to be on his guard as Mike Hill turns him around and aims a roundhouse kick at his skull…

RJ: Missed him…FAMAXER!

MW: Max will not let anyone take this away from him now….

Hill is nailed by the fame-asser and he rolls under the bottom rope to the outside as Adamson takes a look up toward the clock to see how much time is remaining. He then looks around the ring, watching for the next sign of a challenge….

MW: Max knows how close he is….

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RJ: We are into the final five minutes…..the Born in Fire dream awaits any one of these seven men, but which one is leaving tonight as the TAW Champion…

MW: I said Max from the beginning and I am sticking by him…he’s got the belt and nobody is taking it from him….nobody….

The crowd begin to scream and cheer as TGA climbs back into the ring and he and Max stare at one another, hatred filling their eyes. They go toe to toe and stare each other down before they unload with a series of huge right and left hands…

RJ: The rivalry between these men has escalated so much in the last few weeks….neither man wants the other to leave tonight as champion…

MW: Keep him at bay, Max….

The shots are filled with pure aggression as TGA and Max Adamson go hell for leather in the centre of the ring. The flashbulbs are going off as beads of sweat fly from the superstar’s foreheads and TGA begins to get the upper hand in the fight. He rocks Adamson’s head back with a big uppercut and then looks for an Irish whip but Max reverses it and sends Teej off the ropes….

RJ: Adamson would hate to lose his grip on the championship with so little time left….

Adamson ducks his head for a backdrop but TGA stops dead in the centre of the ring and he flips Max up onto his shoulders…

MW: ANGEL….

Adamson fires punches down into TGA’s head and he drops off the back before running off the ropes and he comes sprinting back…

MW: Put him in his place, Max….GORE….

RJ: HELL AND BACK!

MW: NO!

The crowd is jubilant as TGA spins Max around with real effort and he plants him in the centre of the ring with the black hole slam……………………………….1…………………………..2………………….3!

RJ: I don’t believe what we are witnessing here….nobody can keep ahold of the title…

MW: Who the hell is leaving as champion?

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Champion……………TGA!

RJ: This match has been one for the ages…..and now, with just four minutes remaining, TGA has his hands on the world championship…

MW: But there is still so much to fight for…

TGA barely has time to acknowledge that he is the interim champion as Lex Hart kicks him in the back of the head, dropping him to the floor. Lex scores with several more kicks to the back and head before he runs to the ropes and springboards…

RJ: LION…

TGA moves out of the way and Lex manages to land out on his feet before running back at Teej, only to be lifted up and drilled by a thunderous spinebuster. TGA picks Lex up by the head and he hauls him to the outside of the ring as Crime Lord sneaks up behind his rival and he sinks a horrifying low-blow between Teej’s legs…

MW: Anything goes…..when the world title is on the line these men will do whatever it takes…

RJ: TGA didn’t even see it coming…my word….CRIME PAYS!

MW: YES IT DOES!

Crime Lord hauls TGA up onto his shoulders and spins him around before jumping off the mat and delivering an earth-shattering tombstone piledriver…
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MW: The landscape changes again……….Crime Lord is going to Born in Fire…

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Champion……………..Crime Lord!

RJ: This is unbelievable….check out the clock….we are nearly home…

2:57

MW: Crime Lord has to hold on for three more minutes and he has done it…

Marshall Murdoch turns Crime Lord around and he begins to tee off with multiple punches to the face. Crime Lord is barely able to muster a comeback as Marshall lets his hands go and then he whips Crime Lord across the ring and floors him with a clothesline on the comeback. Marshall quickly glances at the clock and then he lets Crime Lord back up before darting toward him…

RJ: Murdoch needs to act now…MARSHALL LAW

In one motion Crime Lord ducks the roundhouse kick and lifts Murdoch onto his shoulders before spinning him off into an F-5. Marshall’s head hits the ringpost and he almost falls over the top rope in slow motion before hitting the floor on the outside….

MW: Marshall’s dreams just evaporated….he won’t get back up in time….

RJ: With only two minutes to go I would doubt it…..MIC CHECK!

MW: NOOOOOOOOOOO….

RJ: What a moment this is….

Crime Lord turns around into the “Mic Check” from Mr Kenty and the crowd count along with the referee………………….1……………………………..2………………………….3!

MW: This isn’t happening…

RJ: Your damn right it is….less than two minutes to go and Mr Kenty is about to smash right through that glass ceiling….

Chants of “Kenty” are deafening as the referee points to the fan favourite to indicate that he is now the man with the championship belt. Kenty is fighting back the tears as he tries to get his mind focused on the task at hand…

RJ: A lifelong dream is about to become a reality for this young stallion….

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen your current TAW Champion…………Mr Kenty!

MW: Someone get up and dispose of this young pretender…

RJ: They better move quickly…

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Kenty is back on his feet and he barely ducks in time as Max Adamson tries to take him out with the TAW Title belt. Kenty then boots Max in the stomach and he looks for the “Mic Check” but Adamson fights his way free and then he lifts Kenty up onto his shoulders…

MW: CYC…

Kenty drops off the back and he counters with a Russian legsweep on Max in the middle of the ring. He then pulls Adamson pack up and attempts to lift him into a piledriver…

RJ: Adamson fighting with all he has…

Max swipes Kenty’s legs, slamming the back of his head off the championship belt, and then he slingshots Kenty into the corner. Kenty’s head hits the ringpost and he falls back around as Max pulls him in and DDT’s him right onto the belt….

MW: Kenty could be out of it….

RJ: Adamson needs to make the right move here…

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Adamson looks at Kenty, flat out on the mat, and then he sees TGA trying to stand up. A fire burns in Max’s eyes as he turns his attention away from Kenty and rolls into the corner, waiting for TGA to get back up. Teej is hurting badly, holding his neck and ribs, as Adamson frantically urges him to stand and then he sprints forward as TGA turns around….

MW: GORE……GORE………………….GORE!

RJ: Look at Hill…..NEXT BIG MOVE!

Max Adamson sends shockwaves around the arena as he plummets right through TGA in the centre of the ring. At the same time, Mike Hill appears on the top rope and he launches off into the “next big move” and lands the 630 corkscrew on the unmoving Mr Kenty.

MW: This is insane….

Max pulls both of TGA’s legs up into the cover as Hill jumps in to cover Kenty…
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*Claxon sounds


RJ: It’s over….I can’t believe it….

MW: HE DID IT…..MY GOD HE DID IT…

The referee’s hand slams down to the mat for a third time just as the claxon sounds to bring the match to an end. Max Adamson’s face is a picture of pure ecstasy as he kneels over the unconscious form of TGA, his chest heaving in and out…

MW: I picked him, RJ….from the very beginning….and you didn’t believe me…

RJ: I never said I didn’t believe you……I knew Adamson had the tools, he always has, I just didn’t know if tonight was his night…

MW: FINALLY….FINALLY….

Mike Bird: Ladies and gentlemen………………here is your winner………………………..and STILL TAW HEAVYWEIGHT WORLD CHAMPION……………MIIIIIIIIIIIIKKKKKKKKKKKEEEEEEEEE HIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!

MW: WHAT?...........NO IT CAN’T BE….MAX HAD THE PIN….HE PINNED TGA…

RJ: And Hill pinned Kenty…..the referee must have felt Hill got his pinfall in first…

MW: How the hell can he make a judgment call like that? This is an outrage….a scandal…Max Adamson has been robbed…

The whole arena is stunned as “Next big thing” screams out of the speakers and the referee takes the TAW Championship and places it back in Mike Hill’s hands. Max Adamson’s face is drained of colour, his breathing staggered as his eyes begin to bulge and he looks up toward the official…

RJ: Adamson thought he had done enough….he thought tonight he had finally exoricised his demons and won the world championship….but he didn’t, Mike Hill pipped him at the post…one hell of a photo finish but Hill got there first…

MW; There needs to be an investigation…this isn’t right….tonight was supposed to be for Patricks…Max was doing it for his best friend…

RJ: Adamson can come again…he put in one hell of an effort tonight, all seven men did….but Time Attack is about who can be the last man standing and whether you like it or not….that man is Mike Hill…

Hill is cradling the TAW Championship like a baby and he kisses the belt time and again before rolling under the bottom rope, ignoring the boos and jeers of the fans in attendance. He staggers into the aisleway and holds the belt in the air as the cameras pan around to show Crime Lord, Marshall, Lex Hart and Mr Kenty looking exhausted and downtrodden. In the ring, Max Adamson is on his feet and he has the referee by the neck…

RJ: Someone needs to get out here and calm Max down…

MW: He has been robbed…

RJ: It wasn’t a robbery…he didn’t get the pin in time, that is the long and short of it…

Adamson is screaming at the referee and shaking him as the official holds his hands up and pleads for Max to let go of him. The crowd are booing hysterically as Max looks ready to pummel the ref and then he is suddenly spun around…

RJ: HELL AND BACK!

*Crowd pop

MW: This is a travesty…

The fans cheer as TGA drills Adamson with the black hole slam and then gets back to his feet, looking down at his rival with a disgusted shake of the head. Max is out of it, staring up at the lights, as Teej makes his way to the ropes and climbs out.

MW: TGA had no right to do that…

RJ: Just like Max had no right laying his hands on the referee….whichever way you look at it, this feud between TGA and Adamson is far from over.

MW: Max should be leaving here as champion…

RJ: But he isn’t….Mike Hill is, Hill outlasted the rest of the playing field….he went sixty minutes and retained his world championship…now the Re-Genesis man can look ahead to a Born in Fire main event, like him or not, he has earned it…..what a way to open the show….


MW: I’ll admit that there is still a heck of a lot to look forward to here tonight…

Finlay is shown backstage with Kayleigh Reed...

KR: Finlay, tonight is your penultimate pay per view before you retire at Born In Fire, how does it feel knowing you could walk into your final match as European Champion?

Finlay: You know, i've done a hell of a lot in my career, being European Champion is one of those things. I took immense pride in that belt, and being able to walk on to the grandest stage of them all with that title would be one of the proudest days of my life, but, i'm not an old romantic, i'm not blinkered, i know what i have to do to get there.

KR: Fight?

The crowd pop as Finlay smiles...

Finlay: Not just fight. I need to go out and prove that my whole career hasn't been built on some timeless cliche. Believe me, i enjoy nothing more than going out there and brawling with the best, but that could be said for every single guy in the locker room. I want to be remembered as the guy that came back and proved that you can go up against the odds, against all the nay sayers, all the doubters and went out on the ultimate high...

The crowd pop as Kuinshi walks into shot to a chorus of boo's, he begins to clap sarcastically....

Kuinshi: Bravo, Finlay. Bravo. For a minute there, you almost......almost had me convinced. Convinced that somehow you'd turned a corner and transformed yourself into a serious athlete, but underneath all the sweet talk, underneath the shameless bravado, you're still the same pathetic former drunkard who came back for one last paycheck and got lucky. Tonight, Finners, your luck runs out. You won't be getting a final swansong at Born In Fire. Your ticket expires tonight. Your Destiny is to walk out of here the feeble excuse of a man that you are. You can collect your pats on the back, your pity and your final paycheck and you can head back to your favourite waterhole and piss away the remainder of your life.

Kuinshi barges past Finlay. Finlay stands for a moment as the crowd begin to cheer for him. He smiles and thanks Reed before heading off.

Match 2
6WF European Title
Kuinshi (C) v Finlay

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

Introducing first...the challenger, he hails from Belfast, Northern Ireland and weighs in at 266lbs...He is a 6WF Legend’s Club Inductee...FINLAYYYY!

“Mad Dog Coll” roars out through the speakers and the Beijing crowd cheer loudly as Finlay strides out onto the stage. He raises his arms above his head before hitting his fists together, before sprinting down the ramp as the crowd cheer loudly. He slides under the rope and then leaps to his feet, looking pumped up.

RJ: Finlay looking as fired up as we’ve seen him for a long time, with just two months to go until his retirement, Finlay is looking to set himself up for a big finish to his career with a European Title win.

MW: Do you not think it’s a bit of a waste of a title shot Arj? Even if Finlay beats Kuinishi, it’s just a short-term champion. Surely it would be more worthwhile to give this opportunity to someone who is sticking around.

RJ: Finlay earned this chance Michael. You can’t hold his impending retirement against him, 6WF management knew about it and they gave him the chance to fight for this title.

Mike Bird: And now...From Nottingham, England and weighing in at 210lbs...the Reigning and Defending 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION....KUINISHIIII!

"Lord of Winter Snow" plays as Kuinshi walks out, holding his European Title on his shoulder as the crowd boo him heavily as he shakes his head in dissapointment and walks slowly down to the ring, his glare never leaving Finlay. Kuinishi climbs up the steel steps before springboarding over the top rope into the ring.

MW: Kuinsihi has been much improved lately and I put that down to him finding a cause, his crusade to expose 6WF’s fans to the truth, however much they don’t want to hear it.

RJ: He clearly isn’t this great crusader of truth Michael, he’s just been peddling lies and trying to dress them up as truth.

MW: I’ve believed him.

RJ: Well that doesn’t surprise me Michael.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Kuinshi circles the ring slowly but Finlay storms in towards him, going for the lock-up. Kuinishi ducks it and shoves Finlay into the ropes, he quickly proceeds to drive a couple of knees up into the stomach of Finlay. Kuinishi places Finlay over his shoulders before dropping him down across the top rope throat-first, Finlay staggers back and Kuinishi bounces off the ropes hitting a one-handed bulldog. Cover.

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

Finlay forces the shoulder up off the canvas. Kuinishi rolls to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of Finlay before lifting the Irishman to his feet, he fires in a number of Muay Thai elbows into the head before launching the Irishman into the ropes. Kuinishi meets him in the centre with a dropkick to the head. The European Champion then bounces off the ropes, hitting a rolling thunder. He covers again.

MW: Very strong start from Kuinishi, maybe he was telling the truth that Finlay’s past has taken it’s toll on him.

RJ: He had no right to comment on such a thing.

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

Kuinsihi drags Fin to his feet, he applies a front facleock but Finlay counters with a Northern Lights suplex. Kuinishi stumbles up to his feet but Finlay drops him down with a forearm smash. Finlay stands over Kuinishi for a moment before proceeding to drop a succession of quick fire elbow drops down into the chest of the European Champion. Kuinishi is then dragged closer to the corner by Finlay who goes to the 2nd rope, hitting a diving elbow to the head. Cover.

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

Finlay drags Kuinishi to a vertical base, he then smashes in a European uppercut that sends Kuinishi stumbling back. Finlay whips the champion across the ring, Kuinsihi counters with a crossbody block, knocking Fin to the mat. Kuinishi waits for Finlay to rise, before hitting a legsweep DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Short comeback from Finlay that Kuinishi cut short with that little bit of extra speed he has. I don’t think that Finlay can take the pace anymore.

RJ: You are very quick to write him off Michael, I’d have thought by now you’d know that’s a big mistake to make with Finlay.

Kuinishi drags Finlay to his feet, he then nails a monkey flip that sends Fin into the corner. Kuinishi comes sprinting in but Finlay blocks with a boot to the face. He then grabs Kuinishi and throws him into the corner. Finlay then fires in 6 short-arm clotheslines in succession, Kuinishi then stumbles forward into a running big boot from Fin. Cover.

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

Kuinishi drives the shoulder up, Finlay lifts him to his feet before whipping him out across the ring. This time his attempted backbreaker connects, he then clambers on top of the European champion before smashing 10 huge right hands into the face, until the referee breaks it up. Finlay then hits a running knee to the head for good measure before covering.

RJ: This match has been in the making for some time now, in fact it goes all the way back to 6WF and TAW fighting it out back in the day when these two men being two of the key protagonists in the matter.

MW: And it’s making for an enthralling contest over 5 years later. Unbelievable to think that these two are still going after all that time and in Kuinishi’s case, in better form than ever before.

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

Finlay drags Kuinishi to his feet, he whips him out across the ring before connecting with an inverted atomic drop on the rebound. Finlay then runs the ropes, hitting a scissors kick on the champion. Cover.

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

Kuinishi drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Finlay leaps to his feet and waits for Kuinishi to rise. He clutches him by the waist before nailing a big belly to belly suplex. Kuinishi rolls to his feet and staggers into the ropes, Finlay runs off the ropes knocking the champion to the outside.

Finlay follows him down to the outside, where he starts smashing punches intot he head as Kuinishi staggers back towards the time-keeper’s area. Finlay runs in, hitting a clothesline, knocking him into the booth. Finlay leans over to pick Kuinishi up but staggers back and falls into the floor.

MW: The Title belt!

RJ: Kuinishi levelled him with the title belt!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: The winner of this match by Disqualification...FINLAY but stillllll 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...KUINNISSSHIIIIIIII!

RJ: He robbed Finlay, the Irishman was absolutely dominating this match, he was on the verge of winning the European Title.

MW: Give over RJ, it wasn’t a foregone conclusion by any stretch, Finlay was dominating the match at the moment. It could have changed easily.

RJ: Kuinishi was struggling so he had to resort to cheating.

Kuinishi scoops up the title, he quickly scurries past Finlay and then makes his way up the ramp as the crowd start booing loudly.

RJ: He can’t get out of here quick enough!

MW: The match is over, what’s he supposed to do? Just stand around?

Finlay is slowly getting to his feet as Kuinisi reaches the top of the stage. He goes to leave but James McManus runs out onto the stage. He hits a punch to the back of the head that knocks Kuinishi to the floor.

MW: What the hell is he doing?

RJ: Perhaps McManus is also looking to give the 6WF fans the truth, that Kuinishi is scared of Finlay.

McManus then picks up the champion, holding him by the head and sprinting to the ring. He slides Kuinishi under the bottom rope just as Finlay has got back into the ring.

Kuinishi spins around and walks straight into the Celtic Cross from Finlay who then stands tall over his rival whilst staring down at James McManus.

The scene cuts backstage with with a bunch of hooded men with masks attacking security within the stands as the lights dim down.. A hooded man wearing a mask walks into shot. The masked man takes his hood and mask off revealing to be Hidari Kenji who stands staring into the camera....the men around him bow down as the crowd are mixed...

Hidari: Now I know the match isn't until later but I have a few things to get off my chest! Today marks the day of when Hidari Kenji becomes a King! Hidari Kenji will become your Freeweight Champion because it's time for someone to purify that title and the man before you leading a pack of other men is here to change all of that!

My main goal is to prove to you all that I am a man of word and my word is bond! There is noone right now that can stop me and my reign of terror! I say that because my fist will bleed in the face of Faith! I will show you all and bring freedom back to 6WF! There is no one who's touching Hidari Kenji because my presence exist for those who believe!

Hidari pauses....

Hidari: My People! Rise! Up!

Each one of the hooded men get to their feet....

Hidari: Today marks change! Today marks a reason for a fight and my destiny of wanting and obtaining what I desire is today! I will bring freedom later on tonight and I will make sure there will be a new!

Dominant!

Better

Successor As 6WF Freeweight Champion!

Crowd: BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Hidari: Boo all you want you sheep you see there are people and there are fools blinded by the words that Faith has promised to bring!

For me words don't even matter anymore all I have left is my fist and my actions! I will die with my blood on the table if I lose tonight! I will surrender my sins if Faith has conquer us all. I will not be blinded by Faith but Faith is not the Answer! My People! If you follow me and walk by me! I am here to guide you all to the right path to Freedom! And that Freedom is

HIDARI KENJI AS YOU'RE NEW 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION!

WALK WITH ME!

Hidari turns and walks off as the hooded men follow and the camera fades to black.

Cameron Faith is shown backstage, the 6WF Freeweight title slung over his shoulder, a serious expression across his face...

CF: Kenji Hidari what I am about to say I do not say lightly.

Cameron glances around at the armed guards in the hallway....

CF: But it's somewhat ironic that in China of all countries you have declared yourself a god, you have decided that you are the leader of these fans and that you know what's best for them. These fans who have to put up with that shit every god damn day of their life and if they complain, if they resist, if they even look like they are about to think something that the government disagrees with they face jail, death and the complete destruction of their families life. They have everything taken from them. Hell I half expect to walk out here in silence because my entrance music is classed as inappropriate by the Chinese government...

The crowd are silent as Faith continues to look into the camera...

CF: But you know what, standing here, I have decided that I'm not going to bitch and moan about the fact I keep beating you for this title and yet you keep on getting one more match, I'm not going to complain about having to face you in ladder match were there is every opportunity for your Re-Genesis buddies to get involved. No that would be insensitive to these fans.

I have decided that worrying about whether of not Im good enough to beat you and the rest of Re-Genesis is fucking pointless because it doesn't matter whether or not I'm good enough.

Cameron pauses and takes a deep breath...

CF: What matters is that unlike these fans I have the opportunity to fight back.

Cameron waits for the usual cheer, but is greeted with only silence...

CF: Kenji, I guess what I'm trying to say is you haven't beat me one on one for my title before, and I will be fighting till every single sinew in my body hurts to make sure you still haven't come tonight. The only way you will become my successor to the Freeweight Championship is if your Re-Genesis buddies get involved but be warned......

Cameron moves in to the camera, his eyes transfixed on the lense....

CF: If that happens you will have taken the only thing I care for in 6WF. I have no friends, no allies and I will have no title to lose. If that happens Kenji, i will relentlessly hunt you and and every single member of your brotherhood down and I will start Sunday night in the gold rush.

And if that doesn't worry you, you've obviously never seen a truly pissed off Scotsman with nothing to lose.

Faith steps back and adjusts the title on his shoulder before walking out of shot.

Match 3
Ladder Match for the 6WF Freeweight Title
Cameron Faith (C) v Kenji Hidari

RJ: Folks, we promised you at the start of the night that Destiny would be full to the brim with outstanding contests and it’s started off in that vein.

MW: It certainly has RJ, we’ve seen Mike Hill retain the TAW World Title in an epic Time Attack match and an exciting match-up between Kuinishi and Finlay for the European Title.

RJ: But I think the excitement levels are about to go up a notch now, as we are about to see the 2nd stipulation match of the evening...and it involves ladders!

MW: Ladder matches are a sure fire way of creating chaos, inflicting damage and causing Oh My God moments and with the rivalry between the two men competing for the title belt this evening, I can see this match being utterly brutal.

RJ: Cameron Faith has already retained the belt again Hidari once already, but you have to feel this situation is playing into the hands of the former European Champion.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman the following is a LADDER MATCH for the 6WF FREEWEIGHT TITLE!

Introducing first, the challenger...Hailing from Fuuto, Japan and weighing in at 236lbs...KENJI HIDARIIIIII!

‘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.

MW: We have this ladder match courtesy of Hidari, who got to choose the stipulation after defeating Cameron Faith on Lockdown.

RJ: As much as I hate to say it, he’s made a wise choice here, especially as it means his Re-Genesis colleagues can get involved and won’t suffer any reprimand.

MW: That’s if he needs them though ‘Arj. I think he’s picked this match-up because it suits his abilities.

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Glasgow, Scotland and weighing in at 220lbs...the reigning and defending 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON FAIITTHHH!

‘I Fought the Law’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd give a massive cheer as Cameron Faith runs out onto the stage. He nods to the fans before sprinting down the ramp, he stops at the ladder situated at the bottom of the ramp and walks around it. Faith then looks up at the title hanging high above the ring and points to his waist before stepping into the ring, staring down Hidari.

RJ: Cameron Faith clearly superstitious, choosing to go around that ladder. As much as this match may suit Hidari, it should also aid Faith. He is equally as athletic, if not more so.

MW: Maybe so RJ, but I’m not sure whether he possesses the level of brutality and desire for causing destruction that Hidari has.

RJ: But if he can out-wit him, what will that matter?

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Faith quickly goes in for the lock-up, but Hidari counters with a kick to the stomach. Hidari quickly fires in a succession of roundhouse kicks into the right leg of Cameron Faith, before bouncing off the ropes going for a clothesline. Faith ducks under it, Hidari rebounds to the centre of the ring where Faith hits him with a snap powerslam.

The Freeweight champion puts Hidari into a leg lock but the Re-Genesis man counters by booting away at the head of Faith with the leg that is not in the submission hold. Faith is forced to release and he rolls back towards the ropes. Hidari gets to his feet, he waits for Faith to rise before going to throw him over the top rope. Faith manages to land on the apron, Hidari turns around and sees Faith stood on the apron.

He runs in towards the champion and nails a low dropkick, Faith collapses forward and his neck falls down across the 2nd rope. Kenji springboards onto the apron before running along and hitting a big boot into the stomach. Hidari then drags Faith off the ring apron and smashes a couple of stiff forearms up into the chin.

Kenji then goes to throw Cameron into a ladder positioned on the outside but on the run he manages to climb up the ladder before leaping off and connecting with a reverse crossbody block on the Re-Genesis man.

MW: First use of the ladder in this match-up and it’s Cameron Faith who is first to demonstrate his athleticism and innovation.

RJ: Like I said, this match-type is just as helpful to Faith as it is Hidari.

Hidari rolls to his feet, Cameron Faith grabs him by the head and then smashes it into the ring apron a couple of times before throwing Hidari head-first into the steel ring post. Cameron Faith then sprints in, somehow using the ring apron as leverage to connect with a shining wizard on Hidari. Faith rolls Hidari under the bottom rope into the ring before taking the ladder he leapt off and rolling that into the ring as well.

RJ: The action about to pick-up, the ladder is in the ring for the first time.

Faith hauls the ladder up and waits for Hidari to rise before swinging the ladder towards him but Hidari counters with another low-angled dropkick to the knee. Faith falls forward and the ladder smashes into his face. He rolls around in agony as Hidari regains some of his composure before marching towards the Freeweight champion and proceeding to stomp away on his head viciously.

Hidari then drags Cameron Faith to the corner, where he then removes the 2nd turnbuckle cover. He starts smashing Faith’s head into the exposed steel until he draws blood. At that point, Hidari drags Faith away from the corner and drops a knee into the face. Hidari then lays the ladder out flat on the floor, he picks up Faith and hits a front-first suplex onto the ladder, Faith’s head rebounding off the unforgiving steel.

MW: There’s the brutality I was talking about, Hidari is enjoying the opportunity to beat Faith up, without fear of disqualification or anything like that.

Kenji Hidari smirks at Faith’s rolling around in agony before picking up the ladder and setting it up in the middle of the ring. Kenji stands to climb the ladder...

RJ: Hidari making the first play for the title belt! Faith is up though!

Before Hidari can make too much progress up the ladder, Faith runs in behind and nails a forearm smash to the back. He drags Hidari off the ladder before hitting a reverse STO onto one of it’s rungs. Hidari falls to the mat, Faith proceeds to fold the ladder up before lifting up Hidari.

He reels off a series of knife-edge chops into the chest that back Kenji into the corner. Cameron Faith continues with the chops as the crowd cheer along with each one. Eventually he relents, clutching Hidari by the head before sprinting out of the corner and hitting a leaping bulldog onto the ladder.

MW: Both of these men could be permanently disfigured if this match carries on like this.

RJ: It’s the risk you take in a match like this. Ultimate risk can sometimes mean you reap the ultimate reward.

Faith drags Hidari off the ladder, he then sets the ladder up conventionally in the middle of the ring again. Faith motions to the fans who chant his name as he makes his way up the rungs of the ladder slowly but surely. Faith is nearly at the penultimate rung when Hidari is up to his feet but that is enough time for the Japanese superstar to shove the ladder with all his might, causing Faith to topple off and crash into the ropes before collapsing into themat.

Kenji Hidari rolls the broken ladder out of the ring, he then goes to the outside and brings in two of the smaller ladders. He is about to go to the outside again when Faith rises, Hidari quickly scoops up the ladder and drives it into the gut of Faith who keels over. Hidari then smashes the ladder into the back for good measure to send Faith into the mat before eventually rolling to the outside.

He brings in one of the larger ladders as well before striding back towards Faith. He proceeds to stomp away on the right knee of Cameron Faith.

RJ: Clever tactics from Hidari here, he knows if you weaken the legs, his opponent won’t be able to make his way up the ladder as quickly.

Hidari then props one of the smaller between then 1st and 2nd rope in the corner, he lifts Faith to his feet before dropping him knee first onto the ladder. Hidari repeats this three more times before eventually dropping Faith to the floor. He quickly rolls Faith’s body underneath the ladder, setting up so the Freeweight champion’s face is pressed against it.

Kenji Hidari then sprints in, nailing a hesitation dropkick that smashes the ladder into the face of Faith.

MW: Dear god almighty, what a move by Kenji Hidari!

He writhes in agony as Hidari stands over him, laughing. Kenji then proceeds to lift up the bigger ladder, setting it up in position for him to climb it. But instead of climbing the ladder, he sets up Cameron Faith up in a slingshot positio0n. Hidari flips Faith towards the ladder but somehow the freeweight champion manages to land on the ladder and immediately start climbing it.

Hidari quickly follows him up there but Cameron Faith spins around and boots away at the head of Kenji until he falls off the ladder. Faith looks to the title belt and then down to the canvas at Hidari, Faith then turns towards the Re-Genesis man slowly.

RJ: Don’t do it Cameron, that title belt is there for the taking...

MW: Ultimate risk, ultimate reward RJ. You said it yourself....

RJ: FROG SPLASH!

MW: HE MOVED! HIDARI MOVED!

RJ: That could be it for Cameron Faith!

Hidari quickly props one of the smaller ladders up in the corner. He then lifts Faith to his feet before hitting a huge belly to belly suplex into the ladder. Hidari then grabs the 2nd smaller ladder, he places it on one of the rungs of the big ladder and the other half rested on the 2nd rope.

He removes the other smaller ladder from the corner and lies it flat just the other side of the 2nd small ladder. He then lifts Faith, he sets up for a brainbuster but Cameron Faith manages to block it. He then hits a vertical suplex of his own into the ladder on the floor. Faith rolls to his feet, he drags Hidari up with him and this time hits a suplex onto the ladder rested on the 2nd rope. He turns around, and hits a 3rd suplex onto the ladder on the floor.

RJ: Wow, Faith may have changed the course of this match-up with that triple suplex combination!

MW: I didn’t think he had that kind of brutality in him, how wrong was I?

Faith slowly gets up to his feet, clearly still feeling the effects of the missed frog splash. He slowly climbs onto the ladder which is half rested on the ropes, using that so he doesn’t have to climb as much of the bigger ladder. Faith starts climbing slowly up the ladder.

RJ: Hidari starting to stir but I don’t know whether he can make it in time. Faith is making his way up that ladder...

MW: Adrenaline rush from Hidari though, he just managed to leap from the floor onto that ladder positioned on the 2nd rope.

Hidari quickly climbs up the ladder, defying any of the injuries he would have picked up after the triple suplex. He starts pummelling away at the back of Cameron Faith before finally managing to throw him off the ladder and into the canvas. Kenji continues climbing all the way to the top of the ladder...

MW: GRAB THE BELT KENJI! GRAB IT!

RJ: HE’S NOT GRABBING IT MICHAEL! WHAT THE HELL IS HE DOING?

MW: DON’T....OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!

RJ: EPIC MOONSAULT FROM THE TOP OF THE GOD DAMN LADDER!

MW: I DON’T BELIEVE IT!

RJ: HOLY SHIT, WILL THOSE TWO EVEN MANAGE TO GET BACK UP?

The crowd are going absolutely crazy as Hidari leaps off the top of the ladder, hitting a split-legged moonsault down onto Faith. Both men are lay in a heap on the canvas, the referee rolls into to check on both men. They are starting to realise the pain they are in, writhing in agony.

MW: Has Hidari cost himself this match?

RJ: I don’t know, but Faith took even more impact, so it may have cost him!

Slowly Hidari gets to his feet, he frees the smaller ladder and throws it to the outside. He starts climbing the big ladder in the middle of the ring, he is clutching at the rungs to pull himself up. The camera pans to show Cameron Faith pulling himself using the ropes, he edges towards the ladder. Faith starts climbing as Hidari reaches the top of the ladder.

MW: Nearly there!

Hidari is clawing at the title belt finally manages to reach the top of the ladder. He and Hidari then start grabbing at the title, with it descending into a tug of war between them.

RJ: That image of those two men having a tug of war over the title just defines how close they are as competitors, really is so little between them.

Faith releases the title so he can then slam the head of Hidari into the top of the ladder repeatedly. He continues slamming until Kenji topples back off the ladder.

MW: This is. This is the moment. Cameron Faith to retain the title belt.

RJ: Cameron Faith to do retain in the match that Kenji Hidari chose...GOD DAMN IT! WHAT THE HELL ARE THEY DOING OUT HERE?

MW: THE TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS! UDO BERG AND VISAGE!

Berg and Visage pace their way down to the ring. Visage is first in, he leaps up and starts pulling on Faith’s leg, trying to keep him paused as Berg steps into the ring. The monster then shoves the ladder, sending Faith flying over the top rope down to the outside.

RJ: This is ridiculous! A stunning match-up being ruined.

MW: Re-Genesis are allowed to interfere RJ, you said it yourself, the match stipulation allowed for that.

Berg lifts up Hidari onto his shoulders, placing him high up on the ladder. Hidari only has to climb two rungs to get within distance of the title, which he slowly removes from the latch and holds above his head.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: The winner of this match and NEWWWWW 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...KENJIIII HIDAARRRRRIIIIIIII!

Hidari clutches the title belt close to his chest as Berg puts him back onto his shoulders, parading the new champion around the ring as Visage applauds.

MW: Another title belt added to the ranks of Re-Genesis, they’re having a great night so far!

RJ: With interference like that, is it any wonder they’re dominating the title picture?

MW: That was fair RJ, whether you like it or not. Just congratulate Hidari on a stunning performance.

RJ: He was fantastic, as was Cameron Faith. A great match-up.

The cameras begin to roll and Geoff Steel can be seen walking through the backstage area, he is wearing his silver hoodie with dark coloured pants, Geoff has a broad smile on his face and there is a spring in his step. Geoff walks past the locker area passing the dressing rooms of some of the best in the business, as he turns a corner Jack Reynolds and camera crew come into shot all huddled together discussing between themselves, Steel notices the assembled crew and walks in their direction, the men seem to be unaware of Geoff’s presence, Geoff stands directly behind Jack Reynolds but remains silent and does not interrupt, eventually Geoff lets out a small cough which startles Jack and the crew. Jack turns quickly around and his eyes light up at Steels presence.

JR: I hope you were not waiting long Geoff

GS: Long enough I would say, I certainly didn’t want you to pass up an opportunity, apologies if I was disturbing anything in important

JR: Oh of course not Geoff, not anything that can’t wait a little while anyway

GS: I’m glad you can be so accommodating Jack, I just saw you here and went out on a wing and thought I’ve got some spare time, I’m in a pleasant mood, now is one of those rare occasions where talking to you might actually be fun.

Jack looks at Geoff a little confused

JR: Thanks I think, anything in particular you wanted to talk about Geoff?

GS: Well I thought we might discuss my match tonight?

JR: That’s seems like an interesting topic, something I think our fans would love to hear about

GS: You know me Jack I like nothing more than to please our adoring fans

JR: So what are your thoughts on your match against Kincade at tonight and the prize that awaits the winner?

GS: I think Jack that my victory on tonight is long overdue, Kincade may have somehow got the better of me last time when we faced off for that little briefcase of his, only this time Jack there is something much greater in the offing, the illustrious number 30 spot in the gold rush, the best chance you’re ever going to get of winning the whole tournament and with it a shot at any title on the grandest stage of them all Born In Fire, so Logan can keep his little briefcase this is what I want, this is the time for me to make a real name for myself in 6WF, the 2013 Goldrush winner and the man that went on to win a world championship at Born In Fire extending my unbeaten run at 6WF premier night in the process. That is what’s on the line this coming tonight Jack, Not a win or a loss but the chance to create a Dynasty, A moment that everybody will remember a chance to become immortal, The chance for me to climb to where I truly belong. The fact that I get to beat Logan Kincade for that opportunity makes it doubly sweet, for too long now has he thwarted me at every turn, been that itch that I just can’t scratch , been the cause of so much stress, I’ve often sat awake at night trying to come up with plans of how I would eventually beat Kincade, how I would deliver what Walker has been asking of me for what seems an age, It seems to me this is what I have been waiting for all along the appropriate incentive, now it’s here Jack I’m not about to blow another chance, Destiny will be my night Jack, because that’s exactly what it is, it’s my Destiny to beat Kincade, to march down to the ring as the last entrant and clear the ring of whomever is left then march onto to Born In Fire not only for myself but for Re-Genesis. All in the name of maximising the true potential of this company with me Walker and I firmly at the helm.

JR: If you were to win the Goldrush Geoff wouldn’t that present an issue, say Cassius and Hill hold onto their titles, your shot at Born In Fire would then be against one of your own.

GS: You say issue Jack I say the perfect opportunity, an opportunity for Re-Genesis to shine on the grandest stage, to of Re-Genesis finest showing the world what 6WF could be like with us leading the way. When I do win the Goldrush Jack I’m not prepared to just roll over and let one of my own team pick up and easy win and I wouldn’t expect the same of them, the only way to get better Jack is to have a strong rival, if that rival happens to also be a friend then so be it, what happens in the ring stays in the ring, I’m sure whoever I take that world championship from won’t hold any grudge against me it’s all business at the end of the day and that’s what we are all here to do, we at Re-Genesis are able to evolve adapt to situations, truly it doesn’t matter who’s champion we will be judged as a collective not a single entity, as long as a group we remain successful then nobody can say otherwise.

JR: Who do you judge to be your biggest threat in the Goldrush Geoff?

GS: You know Jack there are so many guys out there capable of winning you luck at guys such as Hidari, Udo, Visage, Dicey they’ve got to be in with a shot at winning, then there’s those with an outside chance such as Kenty, Lex, Crimelord, Max Adamson even Leone, but what none of these guys have is the chance to enter at number 30 which gives me a huge advantage, there may be guys left in the ring who have already been fighting for well over an hour and be down to their last reserves, the last thing they want to see is me strolling down to the ring as the last entrant ready to make an instantaneous impact, it will be enough to break some of them, that’s what I am prepared to do Jack to secure my place at Born in Fire I am prepared to break and bruise anybody in my path. Destiny will be my night Jack I can already feel it, it is exactly a year since I made my debut in 6WF what a way to mark an anniversary with my biggest win to date, to bring down a new era on 6WF the age of Steel.

Geoff smirks and shakes hands with Jack, before walking off down the corridor whistling to himself, leaving Jack and the crew watching on as the scene fades

Jack Reynolds is shown backstage talking to a produce when a hand taps him on the shoulder, Reynolds turns and is startled by the seething face of Logan Kincade. Kincade grabs him by the scruff of the neck and pushes him against the wall before breaking out into a smile....

LK: I was listening backstage when he where having her interview..., he know, with Geoff?I hope he don't mind, I thought it was great, I mean the way he acted serious throughout it was amazing... I mean he didn't even crack up when suggesting he was going to beat me in our match... and THEN when he suggested he were also going to win the Gold Rush which, I don't know if he realise...I will also be in. I mean wow! Come on ladies and gentlemen lets hear it for Geoff Steel I mean my god what the fuck are you on Geoff?

Logan releases his grip of Reynolds and begins pacing in front of him...

LK: He talks like it's a forgone conclusion, I mean, he even said it herself... I continuously thwart her plans... because I have her number, Everyone does.... you are a fucking joke Geoff, I mean haha he talk of becoming a legend, he talk, and talk about the thing that will finally make him great.... it is his Destiny? no he were half right, the PPV is where her destiny will be fulfilled, but her destiny is the same as Blue Dragon's was, or Hobo's.... you see he face me and that will spell the end of her career... he couldn't beat me for this fucking breifcase... what on this fucking earth makes he think I will allow he to beat me for a chance for myself to hold 2 world title shots..... No Geoff, I will go through you, and whoever is left in that ring by the time number 30 appears on the tron and I walk out. My stock is rising by the day. Re-Genesis' days are numbered as is 6WFs..... it all comes down to one night, it's growing ever closer, Destiny is the final hurdle before D day.........

Logan stares maniacally into the camera as his eyes begin to twitch and a sickening smile grows across his face.

LK: I'm looking forward to it Geoff, I can't wait... I will definitely make her little anniversary unforgettable... The Age of Steel..... what a fucking joke...

Logan goes to walk away but walks into the path of Alex Walker. The two men stare down as Logan begins to seethe...

LK: Can i help you? Or have you come to beg me not to take apart your precious enforcer?

Walker stares blankly at Logan....

AW: You think you have it all figured out don't you, Logan? You think you hold all the cards, that somehow you're one step ahead of everyone else? Have you ever considered for a second that you are where you are because thats what I want? Have you ever questionned why you've never really been targeted by Re-Genesis? Has it ever crossed your mind that maybe, just maybe, we aren't scared of you, that you don't intimidate us and that this is all a ploy to get you to do the one thing we want.........cash in? I mean, think about it Logan, i have a whole army behind me. If i wanted to, i could put you on the shelf at the click of my fingers and the name 'Logan Kincade' would be erased from 6WF history forever.

If you ever find the balls to actually cash in, we'll be waiting, and we'll do what we've always planned. And the best thing is, you won't even see it coming!

Walker smirks....

AW: Good luck tonight, Logan. I think you're going to need it....

Walker heads off down the corridor as Logan stands snarling. He turns and stares at Reynolds...

LK: Don't say a fucking word.

Logan storms off up the corridor as we head back to ringside.

RJ: Up next we have a singles contest that is in fact a rematch from our previous Pay Per View, Chaos.

MW: There was certainly big stakes in that match-up, with Logan Kincade’s Fight for The Right briefcase up for grabs. On that occasion, Kincade managed to win and retain that briefcase.

RJ: Equally big stakes today though, as the winner of this match-up between Kincade and Re-Genesis’ Geoff Steel will enter the Gold Rush Battle Royal as the 30th and final entrant.

MW: The number that everyone wants, it puts you in prime position to win that match and headline Born In Fire competing for a world title of your choice. The stakes don’t get any higher than that.

RJ: They certainly don’t Michael and of course, it is also a part of the wider battle between Re-Genesis and those who are “rebelling” against them.

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: At Chaos, it seemed Logan Kincade had little interest in becoming embroiled in that wider battle, which was the right decision. But now he has taken it upon himself to start fighting Alex Walker, or at least when he wants to.

RJ: I still don’t think he’s really a part of those desperate to fight Walker and Re-Genesis, Kincade just looks to cause chaos and destruction, he doesn’t care who it effects.

“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 is being given yet another opportunity by Alex Walker to prove his worth to Re-Genesis, how many more chances is he going to get? There is no way Walker can justify keep putting Steel into matches that offer such high rewards.

MW: Steel has proven time after time his value to Walker, he is his most loyal foot soldier and a reliable member of Re-Genesis. Walker can keep giving Steel these chances as long as he wants to, because he’s the boss.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Logan goes in for the lock-up, Steel drives him down to one knee. He then starts driving stiff elbows down into the back of the head of the Fight for the Right holder, before dragging Kincade to his feet. Steel whips him into the ropes, bouncing off the opposite ropes and meeting him in the middle of the ring with a running elbow smash. He hooks the leg.

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

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: Geoff Steel has started this match off like a house on fire, he looks to have a real purpose about his offence today.

MW: He’s out to prove doubters like you wrong RJ. He’s going to show exactly why Alex Walker considers him a key member of Re-Genesis.

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.

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

Logan quickly synchs in a sleeper hold on the former 6CW World champion. Geoff Steel gets to his feet quickly, only for Kincade to pulling him down into an inverted backbreaker. Steel staggers forward, Kincade bounces off the ropes and hits a leaping clothesline into the back of the head. He rolls Steel over onto his back and makes the cover.

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 waits for Steel to rise before slinging him over his shoulders. He then runs to the corner, hitting a snake eyes. Kincade then runs in at Steel, hitting a dropkick to the back. He follows this up with an edge-o-matic, bringing Steel away from the corner before hooking the leg.

RJ: Logan Kincade showing he can be equally, if not more, brutal than Geoff Steel. Steel should not let this match descend into a brawl.

MW: I’m not sure he can help it RJ. There’s just so much hatred between these two men, it’s hard to keep a level head, particularly with the stakes so high and the atmosphere so heated.

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!

Kincade hauls Steel to his feet, he wraps a big uppercut into the chin of the Re-Genesis man. Steel staggers back, Kincade goes for another uppercut but this time Steel blocks. He then fires off a rapid series of stiff European Uppercuts(ala Antonio Cesaro) but somehow Kincade is still standing after the onslaught.

MW: Dear god, how tough is this man? Steel puts his all into those uppercuts and Kincade is still on his feet, albeit very groggily.

Steel is smiling with almost begrudging respect at Kincade’s toughness, with the former hardcore champion holding his hands up ready to continue fighting. Steel smashes another big uppercut into the chin, quick followed by a knee to the stomach. This lurches Kincade over, Steel quickly hits a spinning neckbreaker. Cover.

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

Logan drives the shoulder up off the canvas. 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 a big boot to the skull. ogan rolls to his feet groggily and walks straight into a DDT. Cover.

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

MW: Steel looking very good tonight, supremely focused on the task in hand.

RJ: We mentioned that the number 30 spot is the best place to enter the match. But that is a double-edged sword for Steel, as both world titles are currently held by members of Re-Genesis. Would he be allowed to fight them should he win the Gold Rush?

MW: Alex Walker would do what is best for Re-Genesis. If that means Steel taking over as one of the world champions, I think he’d “arrange” it so that happened.

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 nails a reverse crossbody block on Steel. He rolls to his feet, throwing a wild clothesline that Kincade ducks. He then leaps into the air, hitting a back-cracker on Steel. 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 clothesline.

RJ: Kincade now starting to take bigger risks here, he wants to put Geoff Steel away after taking some serious punishment throughout this match-up.

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

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!

RJ: How did he kick out of that?

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.

Kincade rolls to his feet, Steel runs towards him and Kincade goes for a leaping clothesline but Steel somehow adjusts, leaping into the air at the same time as Kincade and spearing him into the canvas!

RJ: SPEAR! SPEAR!

MW: What impact on that move!

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

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 kicks out, Geoff Steel drags him towards the corner where he immediately starts stomping a mudhole Kincade, Steel continues stomping down on Kincade until the referee reaches a 4 count at which point he stops. The ref warns Steel but the Re-Genesis man quickly barges past the ref, crashing a knee into the head. He hauls up Kincade in the corner, before putting his hand around the throat of the Fight for the Right holder and choking him out, trash-talking him as he does.

Eventually he releases, waiting for Kincade to stumble forward out of the corner before connecting with a big spinebuster. Steel hooks the leg.

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

Steel gets to his feet, he rolls Kincade onto his front before dropping a series of knees down into the back. He then lifts up Kincade, where he hits three consecutive conventional backbreakers before dropping Logan into the mat.

Steel hits one stomp to the head of Kincade for good measure before synching in the Steel Works on the Fight for The Right holder.

MW: After a sustained attack on the back, the Walls of Jericho now locked in!

RJ: But Kincade is fighting it Michael! This man’s threshold for pain is unbelievable!

MW: Look at the effort on the faces of both these men. One trying to survive, one trying to break the other. Amazing stuff.

Kincade is edging towards the ropes, only for Steel to drag him in and crouch down to increase the force on the hold. Still Kincade is fighting it though, he is wriggling and crawling towards the ropes slowly. Steel again drags him away slightly but again Kincade will not submit, despite Steel screaming at the ref to check on him.

After a brief moment of restbite, Kincade then starts edging towards the ropes again and this time he manages to wrap his right hand around the bottom rope.

RJ: Amazing from Kincade! He just will not give up!

MW: Stunning stuff, from both competitors.

Steel eventually releases the hold, he beats the mat in frustration before waiting for Logan to rise, he pulls himself up using the turnbuckles in the corner. Steel comes sprinting in for a stinger splash but Kincade dives out of the way. Steel stumbles out of the corner...

MW: SUPERKICK!

RJ: OUT OF NOWHERE! KINCADE COULD WIN IT!

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

It’s now Steel who just about manages to kick out. Logan hauls up the former world champion but Steel pokes him in the eye. Steel quickly hits a boot to the stomach...

RJ: BLADE CUTTER!

MW: That must be it!

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

RJ: KICK OUT!

MW: Kincade will not stay down!

Steel looks to the skies in disbelief. He then hauls up Kincade, he tries to set up for a 2nd blade cutter but Kincade counters with a back body drop. He locks in the sleeper hold...

RJ: Setting up for Blind Justice!

MW: Counter!

Steel shoves Logan away into the ropes, he rolls him up.

RJ: REF! HE’S GOT THE TIGHTS! HE’S GOT THE TIGHTS!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: NOT LIKE THAT! REFEREE GOD DAMN IT, HE CHEATED! HE CHEATED!

MW: Geoff Steel has done it! He has finally managed to finish this match, he has finally got the better of Logan Kincade.

RJ: BECAUSE HE CHEATED!

MW: The ref didn’t see it RJ, it is only cheating if you get caught. What a win and what a prize for Geoff Steel folks, he will be the 30th and final entrant in the Gold Rush Battle Royal!

Geoff Steel quickly rolls out of the ring, celebrating with a smirk on his face as Kincade angrily confronts the referee.

MW: What a night Re-Genesis are having so far, with more of their competitors still to come.

RJ: It could be a defining night in the era of Alex Walker

Scorpion is seen backstage watching the comments from 6WF.com regarding his match, he turns to face the camera, staring down the lens intensely as Solomon Riddick approaches behind him....

S: The Consultancy can say all they want about how I lack depth and communication but they fail to see that they have been played by the very start. They may not believe me but all they have to do is ask The Consultant about his lies and the way he has used them as mindless puppets. They can claim to be a "dynasty" but they are far from it.

Scorpion begins to smirk.....

S: Sure me and Riddick do not "read from the same page" but that gives us the ability to be versatile and unpredictable while anyone can read The Consultancy like a children's book because you see, The Resistance is aware of the end and you will start to beg for the Armageddon again one you see the torture and suffer we will cause.

S: As for Dopant Zero, they are nothing and soon will sell each other out after all he could not with the ability to have greed and glory at the same time. Just look at Hidari who has managed to do more on his own then those two losers combined. Just like the Japanese Empire those two will fall. There betrayal of one another is inevitable.

Scorpion begins to smile sarcastically....

S: Finally Re-Genesis those that many fear but just like its members fail to see that the name is just a platform. It means nothing being part of a pathetic so called "Takeover" considering that every member a part from one means nothing to the group. It belongs to one man, the rest of them are mindless pawns in a mad man's game. The man that is known by "Cassius Zhi" who you claim has "cracked" but you don't realize that he is nothing but smoke and mirrors. A blessing in disguise towards the sins that have been caused.

At Destiny, Resistance will defeat the many and prevail, The end is near and there is nothing you can do to stop it. The real tyrant will rise as you crumble towards his feet. You're either Resistance or against us. We will at Destiny like it or not. The titles will be held by a true emperor. As I have said many times before it is all foreshadowing the end that Riddick and I have witnessed....

Scorpion steps back and Solomon steps forwards, his huge palm pulling the camera up and focusing on his eyes...

Riddick: For a long time I have talked about what my return to 6WF would mean, I have prophesized and predicted what the future would hold and although each of you chose to ignore my warnings….now the time has come for you to wake up and look at what is staring you right in the face.

Inane rambling and inconsequential babbling is all you believed of me, never trusting that I could back up my claims of world domination, never taking into account that the words that come out of my mouth are more than just noise……they are meaning and they are the light that leads you to the opening of your never-ending tunnel.

Henchmen, bodyguard, enforcer….all words that have become synonymous with my career but no longer will you look upon my as unequal, no longer will you take me for granted…now you are going to see that behind this mask is a man with the power to control everything and everyone that crosses my path….that is a promise that has no chance of breaking.

The only thing that will break is bones…I am going to shatter dreams and condemn anyone who walks my line into an eternity of doom and desolation…you have no idea what awaits you around the corner, what lies just beyond the pines….but now I am going to take you there, I am going to show you that the grass is not greener on the other side…instead it withers and it dies….just like you!

*Solomon’s eyes glow with venom

Riddick: I keep my ear to the ground and I hear the talk, the whispers and the rumours that the cracks have already begun to appear in the armour of The Resistance. That Solomon Riddick and Scorpion are no longer reading from the same page….that perhaps we are not even situated in the same library. But I will say to each of you nay sayers and doubters that until you have inside knowledge of what is coming next…do not open your mouths and do no move your lips, for you may just live to regret it.

Just because we are not chained at the hip, that we do not rhetoric in tandem you believe we are not a “team”. You believe that we are no threat to the tag team division, we do not possess the capabilities to threaten the iron fisted reign of Re-Genesis but in just a few days you are going to realize that your opinion and your beliefs do not matter…..The Resistance shall rise and The Resistance shall rule, each and all that stand between us and our day of glory shall burn in the embers of disappointment and shame….they will know, just like all of you, that their dismissal of us was misplaced….their underestimation was their downfall.

Solomon pushes the camera to the ground. Scorpion kneels down and draws the Resistance logo on the lense as the camera shows their feet as they head off down the corridor.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following is A TAG TEAM TURMOIL MATCH for the 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS!

RJ: As you’ve just heard folks, we have yet another outstanding match-up lined up next here on Destiny, a Pay Per View that has been brimming with action from the get-go.

MW: A lot of focus in 6WF has been placed on the Gold Rush match and the feuding between Re-Genesis and the rebels, but for me the most exciting division is the tag team one and it has been for some time.

RJ: I think you’re right there Michael, in all my time commentating in 6WF I’ve never seen the tag team division looking so strong, we have four teams who could all stake a claim to be the best in the company.

MW: And finally after months of battling between various teams, that should be decided tonight as all four teams are involved in the same match for the first time!

Mike Bird: Introducing the first challengers... weighing in at a combined weight of 547lbs...the team of Johnny Oko and Vortex...THE CONSULTANCY!

“Black Shuck” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer as Vortex and Johnny Oko stride out onto the stage. Vortex stands at the top of the stage with his arms out-stretched whilst Oko kneels down in front of him, pyro’s go off behind them. Oko gets to his feet, he and Vortex walk down the ramp tagging the fans hands. Vortex steps into the ring, Oko slides in under the bottom rope. The crowd are chanting no win, no fee to the team who nod their heads.

RJ: The unluckiest team in 6WF, they’ve been pursuing these titles for months, they thought they’d completed the job at Explosion only for Alex Walker to screw them over, allowing Berg and Visage to become tag team champions.

MW: You say unlucky, I say they are lacking that killer instinct to finish matches off. They’re a good team, no doubt about that, but can they get the job done?

Mike Bird: Introducing the second challengers... at a combined weight of 500lbs, the team of Tsukasa Yagurama and Kenzaki Nogami..DOPANT ZERO!

“Shook ones” hits and the crowd descend into boos as Dopant Zero stride out onto the stage. Nogami runs down the ramp quickly as Yagurama paces down the ramp behind him, they stare down at The Consultancy before entering the ring.

MW: What a rivalry these two teams had and what a run Dopant Zero had with those tag team titles, one of the greatest teams in 6WF history.

RJ: They have struggled since losing those belts though, tonight is their chance to make amends.

Mike Bird: Introducing the 3rd challengers...at a combined weight of 525lbs...the team of Solomon Riddick and Scorpion...THE RESISTANCE!

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

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

RJ: I’m not sure I can describe The Resistance as a team if I’m honest with you, it’s basically just Solomon Riddick with Scorpion cheer-leading.

MW: RJ you know as well as I do that Scorpion is the brains in this operation.

Bird: And finallllllyyyy.... weighing in at a combined weight of 709 pounds………….representing Re-Genesis (Crowd boo)...the reigning and defending 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS... Uddddooo Berrg and Viiiissssaaagggggeee!

“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: 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 have shown on many occasions what a formidable team unit they are.

MW: For those who don’t know the roles, this is like a normal tag team match. Two wrestlers start off in the ring, but there will be either one team-mate or a whole team in each corner of the ring.

RJ: It is an elimination match, once one member of the team is pinned or submits, that team is out.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The match starts off with Tsukasa Yagaruma in the ring, he waits impatiently for an opponent to step forward, eventually Johnny Oko is the man to do so. The duo lock-up, Yagurama uses his size and strength advantage to force Oko back into the ropes. He then whips him out across the ring, he goes for a spinebuster but Oko counters tremendously with a monkey flip like move. Yagurama staggers to his feet and Oko quickly hits the tic-tac-toe on the Dopant Zero man. Cover.

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

Oko stands over Yagurama, waiting for him to rise before lifting a knee up into the stomach. He then bounces off the ropes, connecting with a one-handed running bulldog. Yagurama stumbles up, Oko runs in at him but the Dopant Zero man counters with a snap powerslam. Yagurama picks up Oko and runs, hitting a 2nd big powerbomb. Cover.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nogami quickly tags out to Yagurama, he hauls up Oko who catches him off guard with a spin kick to the stomach. Yagurama keels over, Oko then hits a big kick to the face that rocks Yagurama back, he then follows this up with a running corkscrew neckbreaker. Oko makes the cover.

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

Oko waits for Yagurama to rise, he then reels off a series of knife-edge chops into the chest, backing the Dopant Zero man into the corner. He then makes the tag to Vortex, who steps into the ring with a grin on his face. He punches away at the gut of Yagurama with a succession of quick fire body blows, he then whips Yagurama out of the corner straight into a dropkick from Oko, Vortex follows this up by hitting a big clothesline in the back of the head.

Yagurama stumbles to his feet, he walks straight into a boot to the stomach from Vortex who follows up with a side-slam, driving Yagurama’s head into the canvas.

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

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

RJ: Trademark Consultancy move!

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

Oko rolls up to is feet, he waits for Yagurama to rise before throwing him into the ropes. He then leaps into the air and nails a hurracanrana, Yagurama stumbles up and Oko sets up for a Fisherman’s suplex, only for Yagurama to block and then nail a release version of the move himself.

The Consultancy man stumbles up to his feet, Yagurama runs in and flattens him with a big spear, he then tags in Kenzaki Nogami who goes to the top rope, flying off and hitting a leg drop. Cover.

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

Nogami gets to his feet, he surveys the ring, he spots Vortex itching to be tagged in and sprints over, hitting a leaping dropkick to the head that knocks the big man off the ring apron. Nogami spins around, Oko runs in at him but Nogami counters with a flapjack onto the turnbuckle.

Oko stumbles back, Nogami springboards off the ring apron and levels Johnny Oko with a springboard missile dropkick. Cover.

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

Oko forces the shoulder up off the mat, Nogami picks him up and then uses Oko as a sort of battering ram, he throws him into Visage, knocking one half of the tag team champions off the ring apron. Nogami hits a dropkick to the knee of Udo Berg, followed by a running kick to the face to knock him off the apron.

MW: Nogami looking for a way to take away the tag options of Oko here.

Nogami then drags Oko to his feet, taking him down to the mat with an arm drag. He stumbles up to his feet, Nogami hits a quick snapmare which he follows up with a bakatare sliding kick to the face. Cover.

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

Johnny Oko again drives the shoulder up off the mat, Nogami leaps up to his feet and waits for Oko to rise. He whips him into the ropes but runs with him, connecting with a knee to the gut, he then rests Oko’s head over the top rope before bouncing off the ropes.

RJ: Oh wow what a move!

MW: Over the top rope tiger feint kick! Now a superkick to Riddick as well!

RJ: Very clever tactics from Nogami and Dopant Zero it has to be said.

Nogami steps into the ring and covers Oko.

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

The Consultancy man gets the shoulder up just in time. Oko is hauled to his feet by Nogami, who slings Oko over his shoulders setting up for the Samurai shock. He strides forward and flips Oko off his shoulders but somehow he lands on his feet. Nogami turns around and Oko levels him with a spinning heel kick!

MW: What a counter from Johnny Oko, tremendous wrestling there!

RJ: He needed that counter, Nogami was about to finish him off. Both men flat out...

Nogami is the first man up to his feet, he struggles towards his corner where Yagurama is stretching his hand out for the tag...

MW: VORTEX!

Vortex is up on the outside, he pulls Yagurama down off the apron, the big man’s head crashing into it. He then clutches him by the waist before hitting a belly to belly throw into the steel railings, much to the delight of the crowd. In the ring, Oko looks around for a tag and Scorpion is the only man left on the ring apron, Oko reluctantly tags him in.

Scorpion steps into the ring, he is waiting impatiently for Nogami to get to his feet and turn around...

RJ: DEATH STALKER!

MW: That could be the first team gone!

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

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, Dopant Zero have been eliminated from the match!

RJ: The Resistance’s first action of the match and it ends with Scorpion eliminating Nogami, thus eliminating Dopant Zero, the former tag team champions.

MW: And as per the stipulations of the match-up, Dopant Zero will not be able to compete for the tag team titles at Born In Fire.

RJ: That will be a sickener for them, but a huge bonus for the 3 teams left in the contest.

Scorpion is strutting around the ring, only to be met head-on by an on-rushing Visage, who hits some kind of flying headbutt like move on the former Hardcore champion! Scorpion stumbles to his feet in shock, Visage then runs in and hits a leaping back elbow smash on him. He then hooks the leg.

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

Scorpion drives the shoulder up off the mat, the tag team champion hauls Scorpion to his feet where he then proceeds to reel off a succession chops into the throat of The Resistance leader, whose tag team partner is still recovering on the outside. Visage backs Scorpion into the corner, he climbs to the 2nd rope before hitting several lightning fast knees into the face of Scorpion.

He then applies a front facelock, before falling back off the 2nd rope and driving Scorpion’s head into the mat with a DDT. Visage goes to the 2nd rope, leaping off and hitting a knee drop to the face. Cover.

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

MW: The glory didn’t last too long for Scorpion, he’s being dominated here by Visage.

RJ: And the situation doesn’t look like it’s going to get much better for him, here comes Udo Berg!

Visage makes the tag to his monstrous partner, who steps into the ring. 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. He covers.

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

Berg drags Scorpion to his feet but he counters with a jawbreaker. He then locks in an armbar before attempting a suplex, but Udo blocks it and then counters with a huge delayed vertical suplex. Scorpion stumbles up and Berg drills him into the mat with a powebromb.

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

MW: Why did Johnny Oko do that?

RJ: No-one wants to face Udo Berg in this sort of form, so The Consultancy clearly want to get rid of Re-Genesis from this match-up!

Oko runs in at Visage but he reads it, using the ropes to leap up and hit an enzaguri kick to the head, before throwing Oko out over the top rope...

RJ: Perhaps a bit of practice for later on and the Gold Rush match.

Both Scorpion and Berg are now looking for the tag and they make it to their respective tag team partners. 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!

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 then runs the ropes, delivering the people’s elbow to the tag team champion.

MW: The Resistance on fire here!

RJ: Double teaming Visage and keeping him away from Udo Berg. That’s what you’ve got to do!

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 re-tags Solomon Riddick, who steps into the ring with a smirk. He hauls up Visage, crashing punches into the chin, he then whips him out across the ring going for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker but Visage counters with a head scissors!

Riddick staggers up, Visage ooks 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.

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

Solomon forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Visage retreats to the corner where he waits for Riddick to rise before sprinting in and knocking him down with a big crossbody block. Visage then rolls Riddick onto his front before going to the top rope...

RJ: STAMPEDE!

MW: That could be it! This one could be over!

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

RJ: Udo Berg has seen enough of his team’s pinfalls being disrupted!

The huge Re-Genesis man clambers into the ring over the top rope, he drags Scorpion up by the hair and smashes headbutts into him, backing him into the ropes. He whips him out across the ring, nailing a huge boot to the skull on the rebound. Johnny Oko runs in at Berg who knocks him down with a vicious clothesline.

Vortex decides to step into the ring, he starts pummelling away at the back of Berg, who responds with a swinging elbow into the side of the head. Berg then launches Vortex hard into the corner, he picks up the grounded Scorpion and throws him into the corner as well before sprinting in and nailing a big splash.

MW: Udo Berg is absolutely decimating his opponents in this match-up!

RJ: But he isn’t the legal man!

Berg is being signalled to leave the ring but he doesn’t care, he drags Visage to the corner, Berg then steps out just to tag himself in. He re-enters the ring and marches towards Oko, who smartly rolls out of the ring. Riddick is up and staggers into the path of Berg, who knocks him down with a big right uppercut.

Solomon rolls to his feet, Berg hits a knee into the stomach before following up with a running backbreaker. Cover.

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

Udo gets to his feet waiting for Riddick to rise, Scorpion runs in behind him and punches him in the back of the head. Berg turns around and Scorpion retreats desperately, Berg hauls Scorpion into the air, bench-pressing him down throat-first across the top rope. Solomon Riddick staggers up, he walks straight into a massive Udo Berg clothesline. Riddick stumbles up and is hit with a 2nd big clothesline.

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

RJ: Berg in destructive mood now.

Udo hauls up Riddick, he clutches him by the throat but Riddick manages to break free, he runs into the corner where Vortex has just pulled himself up and tags The Consultancy man in.

MW: Riddick wanted to get out of there by any means possible!

Berg is about to advance on Vortex when he sees Scorpion on the top rope. He flies off but Berg catches him in mid-air, then drilling him into the mat with a massive spinebuster. Berg turns his attentions back to Vortex, who pulls himself up using the ropes.

Vortex catches Berg off guard with a couple of punches to the chin, the Re-Genesis man stumbles backwards. He is about to respond with some punches of his own when Johnny Oko springboards into the ring off the top rope and nails a superkick to the back of the head. Berg lurches forward into the path of Vortex...

RJ: No way!

MW: He can’t manage this surely? He can’t do this...

RJ: RUPTURE! VORTEX HIT THE RUPTURE ON UDO BERG!

Vortex points Oko to the top rope...

RJ: And now the Kamikaze Moonsault!

MW: That was the smallprint double team finisher! What a combination move!

Cover.

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

Mike Bird: The tag team champions Udo Berg and Visage have been...ELIMINATED!

RJ: We’re getting new tag team champions tonight!

MW: No! That’s not right! That shouldn’t have been allowed to happen! It was 4 on 2 for god’s sake!

RJ: Not like Re-Genesis have ever taken advantage of the numbers game is it Michael?!

MW: This match is a disgrace, Miss Jessica should never have been allowed to sanction this match-up.

Vortex and Oko get to their feet, they look at the wreckage Berg has left behind, with both Scorpion and Riddick down on the mat. Oko goes after Scorpion, whilst Vortex hauls up Solomon Riddick. Vortex pushes him back into the corner, where he starts smashing punches into the body of the Resistance man. Vortex then lifts him onto his shoulders, striding forward out of the corner and hitting a Samoan Drop. He covers.

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

RJ: What a chance this is for The Consultancy and for The Resistance. No Berg and Visage to worry about, the tag team championships are so close.

Vortex helps Oko lift Scorpion to his feet, they discuss things before picking up Riddick and rolling him out under the bottom rope. The referee tells The Consultancy that one of them must leave the ring as it is still tag team rules. Oko steps out, allowing Vortex to take the attack to Scorpion with numerous headbutts backing the former Hardcore champion into the ropes.

He then whips Scorpion out across the ring, he ducks a wild clothesline attempt before nailing a reverse DDT. Cover.

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

Vortex tags in Oko, but Vortex locks in a full nelson hold as Oko pummels away at Scorpion’s abdomen with spin kicks. Vortex then shoves Scorpion forward straight into the Ode To Taka. Cover.

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

Scorpion again drives the shoulder up, Oko waits for him to rise before hitting a roundhouse kick to the head. Scorpion falls into the ropes, Oko nails a succession of knees to the head before going to the ring apron. He then slingshots in, hitting a DDT. Cover.

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

MW: Scorpion has been left in a poor predicament here, with Riddick still recouping on the outside.

Oko hauls up Scorpion, he reels off a succession of knife-edge chops which the crowd woo along with him. He then tags in Vortex, who hits some open-handed chops on Scorpion before running in and hitting the VX Express. He then whips Scorpion out of the corner straight into the spinning heel kick. Cover.

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

Scorpion again kicks out, Vortex hauls him up and signals for Oko to go to the top rope.

RJ: Setting up for the no win, no fee.

MW: If they hit this, this match is over...RIDDICK!

RJ: Would you look at that strength! That is amazing!

Solomon Riddick slides into the ring, he somehow manages to lift Scorpion off the shoulders of Vortex and down to the canvas. Before the big man can do anything, Riddick shoves him into the corner, he hits the ropes causing Oko to crotch himself on the top rope.

Riddick then grabs Vortex by the waist and flings him to the mat with a release German suplex. Solomon is forced out of the ring by the ref, much to his disbelief. This allows Vortex some time to recover, and Scorpion.

Scorpion manages to tag in Riddick, Vortex advances on him but Riddick hits a knee into the stomach. He quickly starts pummelling away on the back of Vortex, before lifting him onto his shoulders and hitting a Death Valley Driver. Cover.

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

Vortex forces the shoulder up, Solomon drags him to a vertical base and goes for a clothesline but Vortex ducks and hits a big atomic drop. He then bounces off the ropes, flattening Riddick with huge forearm smash. He makes the cover.

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

Vortex rolls to his feet, he drops a series of big knees into the back of Riddick before locking in a Full Nelson hold. He drags Riddick to a vertical base, then nailing a Full Nelson slam. He doesn’t cover, instead lifting Riddick up and onto his shoulders...

RJ: VX BOMB!

MW: That’s it!

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

RJ: HE KICKED OUT!

MW: AMAZING!

Vortex gets to his feet in disbelief, he hauls up Riddick and goes for a boot to the stomach. Solomon blocks, he shoves Vortex away straight into the Arizona Bark from Scorpion!

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

RJ: OKO SAVES THE MATCH FOR THE CONSULTANCY!

MW: What a contest this has been!

Oko breaks the pin, Scorpion hauls him up and smashes European Uppercuts into the chin, only for Oko to counter with a jawbreaker. Johnny Oko then bounces off the ropes, levelling Scorpion with the K-Oko kick! He turns around only for Solomon Riddick to sprint in and hit him with a huge spear.

Riddick leaps to his feet, standing over Oko and trash talking him. Riddick turns around...

RJ: RUPTURE! RUPTURE!

MW: THEY’RE GOING TO DO IT! THEY’RE GOING TO WIN!

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

RJ: YES! YES! THEY’VE GOT IT! THEY’VE DONE IT!

MW: NEW CHAMPIONS! NEW CHAMPIONS!

RJ: THIS IS AMAZING! AFTER ALL THAT TIME, ALL THAT EFFORT, ALL THE BLOOD, SWEET AND TEARS, THE CONSULTANCY ARE...

MW: NOT CHAMPIONS! LOOK AT THE BOTTOM ROPE! FOOT ON THE ROPE FROM RIDDICK!

RJ: NO, IT CAN’T! IT IS, THE REF IS SIGNALLING A TWO COUNT!

Vortex shakes his head in utter shock, he hauls up Riddick and sets up for the 2nd Rupture but somehow The Resistance man wriggles down the back of Vortex. He turns around and Riddick boots him in the stomach...

MW: CATACOMBS!

RJ: COVER!

MW: LOOK AT SCORPION!

Scorpion staggers to his feet, he falls down on Riddick to increase the force on the cover.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, The Consultancy have been eliminated meaning the winners of the TAG TEAM TURMOIL MATCH and NEWWWWW 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...SOLOMON RIDDICK AND SCORPION...THE RESISTANCE!

RJ: How in the hell did that just happen? That was The Consultancy’s for the taking.

MW: I told you RJ, they can’t get it done! There was no interference there, it was just a straight up battle.

RJ: Riddick kicked out of both of Vortex’s finishers, well one he didn’t even kick out of, he got his foot on the rope.

MW: Excuses RJ, just face it, we’ve got new tag team champions and their names are Solomon Riddick and Scorpion.

RJ: It looks like The Resistance have finally come to the party.

Scorpion lifts up Riddick, the two embrace in the middle of the ring as the titles are passed to them.

A camera zooms down a corridor and then to the right as the sound of heavy arguing can be heard. The figures of Fanatic, Takeo and James McManus can then be seen. Takeo and Fanatic are sizing each other up while McManus is in the middle trash talking to the pair of them. Jack Reynolds suddenly comes into shot and appeals for calm.

Reynolds: Guys, guys, guys......we are closely approaching the Gold Rush match. Should you not be saving your energy?!

Fanatic: We are all in Hell and I am the darkness. It doesn't matter about what you call energy. It will all be sucked into the abyss when I topple each and every one of you.

Takeo grins and stares slightly up at Fanatic.

Takeo: You are forgetting who you are addressing.....freak! To win the Gold Rush, you need to be hardcore. And I am at the top of the pile!

McManus laughs.

McManus: Yeah....top of a pile of shit. You two can't muscle in on my dream. I will walk out that ring as the next in line to take the World championship.

The three men start to argue again as Reynolds tries to get a word in edgeways. In the end, he just shrugs his shoulders as the three men continue to shout at each other.

The camera cuts backstage to the office of Alex Walker, where Walker himself can be seen pacing up and down the room. Geoff Steel then walks into the room, but Walker doesn’t seem to notice him and carries on pacing. Steel has a concerned look on his face as he begins to speak.

Steel: Boss… boss… Alex!

Suddenly Walker seems to snap out of his trance and looks up at Steel.

Steel: You ok here? You seem a little vacant.

Walker: Me… yeah I’m fine, you know how it is… uh… Destiny is one of the biggest nights of the year. Even a man of my calibre can occasionally get some butterflies in his stomach.

Steel looks unconvinced as a more panicked look comes across the face of Walker as Steel then begins to speak once again.

Steel: Right… well I hope these “big night butterflies” go soon. Anyway, speaking of big nights, where is the man of the hour himself Cassius? I thought I’d come in and give him some encouragement, not that he’ll probably want it.

Walker: Cassius? Oh he’s around here somewhere, I mean… oh who am I kidding? I have absolutely no idea where he is Geoff. One week I’m talking to him about gameplans for Destiny and the next he is gone.

Steel: Gone?! You mean he’s not even…

Steel is cut off as Dicey Reilly barges in through the door, an arrogant look can be seen on his face. Walker seems more relieved at Dicey’s presence as he turns his attention to him.

Walker: Dicey, my psychotic Irish enforcer, how are things? Are you ready for tonight?

Dicey: Ready for tonight Alex? I was put on this earth to perform three tasks; fight, drink and fuck. Now I did two of those things last night, and I feel it’s about time to kick someone’s head in.

Steel: Have you heard from Cassius on these “nights” of yours Dicey? Apparently even Alex here hasn’t heard from him.

Dicey: Oh dear, how sad, never mind. No I haven’t heard from him, but I’m sure he’ll turn up, I mean I hardly believe he’s afraid of COH reject #1. What’s more important at this point in time is that after tonight I’m going to finally rid this company of a man who has been a pain to all of three of us at one point or another. Keith Leone has been walking around as if the sun shines out from his very own arsehole for far too long now and it’s finally time to remind him that compared to the images of perfection that ReGenesis are, he’s little more than Fat Brenda from the costumes department. He would be nothing without any of us, hell he’d probably still be jumping off of ladders through barbed wire tables, though I’d hope that if he was still doing that he may still have been buddying up to that plastic Paddy and died along with him in that car crash. But no, he stands tall today as the new “Hero” of 6WF, forgetting the fact that it was us in 6CW that made him. Tonight will be the night that 6CW comes back to the forefront of the wrestling industry, when you (Dicey smacks Steel on the chest) take your spot in the Gold Rush Battle Royal and win another accolade. When Cassius beats down Judas himself and retains our World Title and when I rid this company off of the 6CW turncoat himself, and show the world what Keith Leone guts really look like. In fact I hope they’re handing out sick bags in the arena tonight, because the things that are going to be seen when the dust has cleared would make most surgeons lose their lunch.

Dicey begins to laugh loudly as Steel looks on with a slight look of distain on his face, but this is quickly replaced by a smirks as Dicey pats him on the back and pulls him up to his feet as both men begin talking and leave the room. Meanwhile Alex Walker looks pensive and then goes back behind his desk and collapses to a seated position, holding his head in his hands as the camera cuts away.

MW: For viewers of a nervous disposition, I suggest you go elsewhere for this next bout…

RJ: Who would have thought two years ago when we watched Dicey Reilly and Keith Leone battering each other senseless inside the barbaric “Chamber of Horrors” match for the 6CW Extreme Championship that twenty four months later they would both be a part of the 6WF roster and their rivalry would still be ongoing?

MW: But how times have changed….back then Leone was the young maniac looking to make a name for himself, now Dicey Reilly is the perceived badguy, working for Alex Walker and Re-Genesis…hungry to put Leone out of commision…

RJ: It has been a very bizarre series of events since Dicey Reilly first arrived here in 6WF…costing Leone the world championship against Cassius Zhi….and ever since these two warriors have been at each other’s throats….tonight they can settle this once and for all…

MW; It’s a street fight, RJ, no rules in this one….I can only imagine what these two are going to do to each other tonight….

RJ: A feud that began in 6CW will end tonight in 6WF…

All eyes turn to the stage as “Born to fight” blasts out of the speakers and the fans begin to boo furiously. Green and gold fireworks shoot up into the rafters and then Dicey Reilly strides out onto the stage, a dark look in his eyes. He then smiles as he raises a 2x4 wrapped in barbed wire…

MW: Betsie is back!

RJ: That is Dicey Reilly’s signature weapon right there….over the years “Betsie” has caused some serious damage to a variety of opponents…

MW: I bet Leone remembers Betsie very well…

Dicey slowly makes his way down to the ringside area and he slams “Betsie” down against the steel steps with a vicious intent. He then rolls under the bottom rope and onto one knee, glaring back at the stage as he waits for his rival to enter the coliseum.

RJ: Dicey Reilly/Keith Leone is a storybook rivalry known all over the world….but tonight they add a new chapter, a climax…

MW: We could be about to witness the end of Keith Leone….because once Dicey is done with him, there might not be anything left…

RJ: The same could be said about Dicey Reilly….I have never seen Keith Leone more fired up, it is because of Dicey that he will never get another shot at the world championship…..that cuts deep and Leone will never forget it….not only does he want to send a message to Re-Genesis tonight but he wants to end Dicey Reilly’s career…

Dicey continues to kneel on the canvass as the lights in the arena dim. Cheers begin to spread from one side of the stadium to the other and then “Limowreck” sounds out from the PA system and the ovation from the fans is awe-inspiring. Pyros shoot into the air and explode overhead before a figure appears through the smoke that covers the entranceway…

RJ: China is on their feet….listen to this ovation for the former 6WF World Champion….

MW: I can barely hear myself think…

RJ: Keith Leone is here and he looks ready to fight…

MW: That’s exactly what he is going to get….this isn’t going to be a wrestling match, this is going to be a fight…no holds barred, a battle to the finish…

RJ: Only one of these men is waking away this evening….but who is it going to be?

Leone looks down at the ring and then he lowers his hood, revealing a focused look that is etched across his features. His eyes are locked on Dicey Reilly as he drops his jacket to the floor and begins to walk down toward the ringside area. Dicey Reilly is smiling and beckoning for Leone to come…

MW: These two warriors are primed….they are ready to go…

RJ: Leone is walking right in….not one ounce of fear on his face….

Leone suddenly bursts into a run and he dives under the bottom rope. Dicey swings the 2x4 back and gets ready to drive it at Leone but Keith closes the distance too quick and he shoots into a double legged takedown before rallying with fierce rights and lefts…

MW: We are underway…..and already the fists are flying….

Dicey tries to desperately cover up as Leone continues to punch down at his face, unrelenting in his assault. Dicey finally gets his feet up and he kicks Leone away before scrambling back to his feet as KL heads back in for more. Dicey kicks out at Leone’s gut and fires back with punches of his own before Leone lashes chops into his rival’s chest and then headbutts him on the bridge of the nose….

RJ: The referee may as well just sit back and watch….nothing he can do, these two are just going to batter each other into submission…

Dicey staggers back into the ropes and Leone hooks to his body before moving back upstairs with wild haymakers that rock the skull of the Irishman. Dicey is out on his feet as Leone stomps a mudhole in his gut and then grabs his arm and whips him to the opposite corner…

MW: Leone trying to build up an early head of a steam but Dicey will not allow that to happen easily….

Dicey clatters into the turnbuckle and Leone runs after him, only to receive a sharp kick to the side of the head. Leone falls back and Dicey runs out and floors him with a clothesline before welcoming him back up and throws him into a hiptoss. Dicey then pulls the 2x4 off the mat and he waits for Leone to stand…

RJ: This is not going to end very well…

Leone ducks and the 2x4 hits the ropes, allowing Keith to run the opposite side and come back with a high knee that connects with Dicey’s head and sends him toppling through the ropes to the outside of the ring. Leone then clambers out onto the apron and he jumps off toward Dicey…

MW: Not what he was looking for…

Dicey scouts him and drives a hard double axe handle into Leone’s gut, doubling him over as he hits the ground. Dicey then drags Leone up by the hair and lifts him into a suplex before dropping him backwards across the security railing….

RJ: That may have just broken Leone’s spine….

Leone is stretched out across the barrier, pain written all over his face, as Dicey gets back up and stomps on his chest. Dicey then climbs up onto the barrier and he drops a leg across Leone’s throat, dropping Keith back into the ringside area. Leone tries to crawl up as Reilly runs at him and punts him in the ribcage…

MW: Dicey loves this kind of environment, he thrives on it…

RJ: But so does Leone….he is a former 6WF and 6CW Hardcore Champion….

Leone rolls into the ring apron and he suddenly spins out with a kendo stick in hand, smashing the stick across the shins of the oncoming Reilly. Dicey hobbles on the spot and Leone hits him in the knees before climbing back up and he swings the stick at Dicey’s head….SMASH!

MW: Not quite…

Dicey ducks the shot and the stick snaps around the ringpost before Reilly then lifts Leone up into a back suplex position and then runs him forward, crotching Leone around the ringpost.

Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

MW: That is as bad as it gets…

Leone’s legs are wrapped around the ringpost as he falls into a “tree of woe” position. Dicey then lifts the ring apron up and he pulls a trash can from underneath before placing it in front of Leone’s face. The back of Leone’s head is pressed against the ring steps as Reilly backs away and then sprints back in….BOOM!

RJ: OH MY GOD…

The crowd are stunned as Dicey dives into a low dropkick that smashes the trash can into Leone’s head and in turn slams the back of his skull into the steps. Leone drops down into a heap on the floor as Dicey watches him with a smile on his face…

MW: Leone may have a concussion at the very least…

RJ: That was sickening impact…

Dicey drags Leone up and he slams his head down on top of the steel steps several times before pulling him around and throwing him back into the ring. Dicey then dismantles the steps and he pulls the top half onto his shoulders before hauling them over the top rope…

MW: Dicey is getting really comfortable now…

Leone is holding his head as gets back up to his feet and he is unawares that Reilly has ascended the ropes and then jumps off with a clothesline that knocks Leone back to the deck. Dicey then drags Leone up and onto the steel steps…

RJ: No, don’t do it…you’ll break his damn skull…

MW: CRAICDOWN!

Reilly looks to piledrive Leone onto the steel steps but Leone counters with a backdrop that sends Dicey crashing back down onto the mat. Leone then jumps off the steps with a double foot stomp to Dicey’s chest before heading to the corner and climbing up the ropes…

RJ: Leone taking a risk…..ELBOW DROP!

Dicey moves aside and leaves Leone to crash hard into the steel steps, clutching his arm upon landing. Dicey gets back up to his feet and he stomps down on Leone a few times before picking the steps up off the mat and he drops down them onto Leone’s chest….

MW: That is almost two hundred pounds being dropped on Leone…

RJ: Dicey is sparing no expense in this beatdown…

Dicey backs up into the corner and raises himself onto the second rope before jumping off with a fistdrop right to Leone’s face. Leone then begins to get back up and Dicey lifts him into a belly to belly position before slamming him down onto the steel steps…

RJ: This is becoming very difficult viewing….Leone taking a pounding….

Dicey rolls back out of the ring and he lifts the ring apron up before dragging two tables out from underneath. He lifts one up and rests it against the ringside barrier before sliding the other back under the bottom rope, he then heads to the announce area and pulls up a steel chair…

MW: This is a street fight…..

RJ: Dicey was born and raised on the streets of Dublin…

Dicey rolls back into the ring and he waits for Leone to stand before jabbing the chair into his stomach and then he drops the weapon and lifts Leone up into a brainbuster, splattering him onto the chair…

MW: Leone might be knocked out….

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………..Leone gets his shoulder up. Dicey kneels over Leone and pummels him with hard right hands before he stands back up and grabs the table he chucked in. Dicey lifts the table up and he jams the side down into Leone’s gut before setting the table up in the middle of the ring. Leone is clearly hurt as Dicey pulls him up and tries to flip him into a powerbomb….

RJ: The last thing Leone needs is to go through that table…

Leone jams his thumb down into Dicey’s eye and he drops off the back of his shoulders and then counters with a Russian legsweep. Leone gets back up and he picks the steel chair up off the mat and he waits for Dicey to get back to his feet……….CRACK!

MW: What a shot…

The chair cracks off Dicey’s skull and knocks him backward, sprawling him across the table. Leone then drives the chair down across Dicey’s chest before heading to the corner and beginning to climb to the top once more. Leone flicks his hair from his face and then prepares to leap….

RJ: Leone could be about to send Dicey all the way to hell…

Dicey rolls off the table and he drives a hard punch into Leone’s stomach, doubling him over. Reilly then climbs up the ropes and he pulls Leone into a front facelock before attempting to pull him off into a superplex…

MW: Dicey trying to end it here…

Leone begins to battle back with rights and lefts to the body before headbutting Dicey in the face once again. Reilly sways backward and Leone shoves him in the chest, sending Reilly crashing back down to the canvass below. Leone then steadies himself and waits for Dicey to stand up before jumping toward him…

RJ: DICEY CAUGHT HIM….WAIT….OH MY GOD IT’S OVER….WE ARE DONE!


MW: THAT IS UNREAL


Dicey catches Leone across his shoulders and then he runs toward the ropes and throws Leone to the outside with a release powerbomb that sends Leone crashing through the table set up against the ringside barrier. Leone is completely unconscious as Dicey sits down in the ring for a moment, almost shocked by what he has just done…

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

RJ: I agree with these fans…..that was insane….

MW: Leone is broken in half….

RJ: All Dicey needs to do is get him back in the ring and pin him….this isn’t a falls count anywhere match but I don’t think Leone is rising anytime soon….

Dicey slowly rolls under the bottom rope and he makes his way over to the wreckage of the table, where he kicks the debris away and then he begins to drag the deadweight of Keith Leone back to the ring. He manages to prop Keith next to the apron and then he swings his legs up and pushes him under the bottom rope. Leone is still not moving as Dicey climbs back in and rolls him onto his back…

RJ: This is a foregone conclusion….

MW: Leone still hasn’t moved…

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……….thr-kickout!

RJ: NO….MY GOD WHAT HEART DOES KEITH LEONE POSSESS?

MW: This cannot be possible…..Leone got powerbombed from the ring to the outside, through a table…how is even still fighting?

RJ: His will, his desire and his motivation to overcome the odds is unwavering, Leone just will not quit….

Dicey is looking at the referee with astonishment and then back at Leone, who is slowly trying to crawl to the corner. Instant replays continuously show Leone’s crash landing and even the crowd is stunned by the fact that he is still in the fight…

MW: Keep at him, Dicey….no way can he have much left in the tank…

RJ: I remember Leone’s rise to fame in 6CW, I have seen this guy practically return from the dead…remember two years ago at Destiny….he was destroyed by Dicey in the “Chamber of Horrors” and he still went on to win the Gold Rush later that night….Leone has some goddamn superhero tendencies…

Dicey follows Leone into the corner and he pummels him with fierce punches before stomping a mudhole in Leone’s gut until he collapses to the floor. Dicey backs away with a smirk but then his eyebrow furrows as Leone defiantly beckons Reilly forward…

RJ: Leone will not go down without a fight…he’d rather die than throw in the towel…

MW: He needs to be careful what he wishes for…

Reilly moves back in and he chokes Leone with his boot against his throat before dragging him by the legs into the centre of the ring, leaving Leone’s head underneath the table in the middle. Dicey then drops back into a slingshot, smashing Leone’s face against the underneath of the table….

RJ: That is horrible….and those metal connections under the table have split Leone’s eye open….

Leone is now on all fours and there is a line of blood that is steadily dripping from his right eye as Dicey gets back up and he pulls Leone’s head up, displaying his bloodied image to the crowd…

MW: Dicey now showing the fans their fallen hero….not even their support can help Leone now….

Dicey crunches crossface punches into the face of Leone and then he drags him up and suplexes him back onto the canvass. Reilly then heads to the corner and he ducks down before pulling his trusted 2x4 up and twirls it in his hands…

RJ: This is where things may begin to go wrong for Keith….he does not want to get hit with that bat….

Leone is holding onto the ropes and trying to pull himself back up as Dicey waits behind him and beckons for him to turn around. Leone is oblivious to what is waiting for him and he eventually spins away from the ropes and back into the centre of the ring….

MW: Here we go…

The barbed wire skims Leone’s face as he manages to dodge the full impact and then he boots Dicey in the stomach and drops him with a double armed DDT. The crowd are applauding as both superstars look up at the lights and then Leone begins to make his way back to a vertical base…

RJ: Already these two men have taken huge punishment from the other, but still they come forward….still they fight…

MW: It’s all they know…

Leone pulls himself up in the corner and Dicey tries to catch him with a running splash but Leone sidesteps and sends Reilly crashing into the turnbuckle. Dicey staggers back out and Leone throws him through the air with a backdrop before welcoming him back up and he lands a destructive uppercut that lands on Dicey’s chin and sends him sprawling back across the table….

RJ: Leone needs to turn the tide….

MW: THAT WILL DO IT!

Crowd: Keith Le-one x10

RJ: Right from the bottom….boy did he need that….

Leone comes flying from the top rope and he drives his elbow right into the heart of Dicey, thundering him through the table in the centre of the ring. Leone rolls away, feeling the effects himself, as Dicey just slumps in the wreckage…

MW: For anyone up and comers that are watching this in the back, if you have half the heart and desire to win that these two men possess then you’ve got a big shot at making the big time…this is insane…

Leone pulls at the turnbuckle pad as he gets to his feet and he stomps his foot against the mat, waiting for Dicey to rise up, and then he zooms forward to greet his foe…

RJ: CONCUSS…

MW: CRAICDOWN!

Dicey ducks the superkick and he kicks Leone in the gut, looking for a piledriver, but Leone swipes his legs and tries to counter into a sharpshooter….

RJ: Dicey does not want to get caught by this…

MW: Oh….

Dicey scrambles back, desperately, and he manages to grab the barbed wire bat before swinging it up and catching Leone in the face. Leone staggers back, the cut over his eye wider, and then Dicey rolls back up and he swings the bat into Leone’s gut as he marches forward…

RJ: This is getting harder to watch….Keith Leone is going to need medical attention when this is all said and done…

Strips of Leone’s flesh are ripped away, leaving cuts and welts on his body, as Dicey pulls the barbed wire away and then he crashes it down across Leone’s spine. Leone drops to the deck and Dicey raises the bat over his head and brings it down toward Leone’s face….

MW: Such a narrow miss…

Leone rolls away and then bat slams against the ground before Dicey comes forward again and Leone is forced to kick forward into Dicey’s stomach and then he grabs his head and launches him through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Leone is on his knees, breathing deeply, and he listens to the cheers of the fans before sprinting to the opposite side of the ring and then he runs back….

RJ: MISSILE!

Crowd: That was awe-some x5

MW: Keith Leone has absolutely no respect for his own body….he will do whatever it takes to win….

Leone suicide dives through the middle ropes and he knocks Dicey down on the outside, slamming him back into the ringside barrier. Leone flicks his hair back and he smiles, sending cheers around the arena, before wiping blood from his brow and getting back to his feet…

RJ: Is Keith Leone beginning to gain a second wind? Because if he is then Dicey Reilly may be in a whole world of trouble…

Leone walks around to the opposite side of the ring and he dismantles the other steel steps before lifting them up onto his shoulders and heading back around to the other side. Dicey is just about getting to his feet as Leone runs toward him…..BOOM!

MW: Dicey is seeing stars….he might be unconscious….

Dicey is sprawled on the hard flooring, his eyes glazed over, as Leone throws the steps down on the floor and nods his head. Leone then pulls the ring apron up and he drags two kendo sticks out, spinning them in and out of his hands in blinding fashion…

RJ: Leone looks like he wants to have some fun now….

Leone stands over Dicey with the kendo sticks in hand and then he begins to lash both sticks down into every area of Reilly’s body. Reilly rolls over and tries to cover up as Leone slams the sticks across his back, legs, head and neck with an unrelenting manner, almost crazed in his efforts. The sticks begin to splinter as Leone snaps one across the back of Dicey’s neck and then he turns the other on its side and jabs it down into the back of Dicey’s head…

MW: That is brutal….that stick could have just gone through the back of Dicey’s head….

RJ: Keith Leone’s whole 6WF career was sent into orbit by that man, there is no amount of retribution that would ever be enough….

Leone makes his way over to the announce area and cheers sound out as he rips the coverings off and slams his hands down to jeer up the crowd. Leone then rips the monitors out and he holds one in his hand as he waits for Dicey to make his way over and then he batters it right into his face…

MW: Dicey is practically knocked out on his feet….

Dicey’s head is slumped and he is not moving as Leone then grabs his head and begins to smash it down onto the front of the announce table. One….two…..three…..four…..five……six…..seven…..eight…..nine…

Crowd: TEN!

RJ: Dicey Reilly may just be regretting his return to pro-wrestling right now….

Dicey just drops across the announce table and Leone just looks at him, hatred on his face, before he makes his way to the ring apron and pulls himself up. The fans are watching on, wondering what comes next, as Leone looks over his shoulder, working out the position of Dicey, and then he springboards up onto the middle rope…

MW: What the hell is he thinking….

RJ: OH SWEET MOTHER OF GOD….

MW: HE’S DAMN WELL BROKEN IN TWO….HE’S FINISHED….

RJ: The ultimate of all risks and by God that did not payoff….

The whole area is stunned as Leone flips off the ropes into a moonsault but Dicey rolls off the announce table and leaves Leone to smash right through the table. The replays show that Leone’s ribcage lands flush across the front of the table, the jagged wood ripping into his chest, and leaves him in a terrible state of agony…

RJ: Keith Leone never met a risk he didn’t like in his life….but he may have just gone one too far…

MW: He seemed to be in full control of the bout….but that one moment could have just thrown it all away for Leone…

RJ: Dicey just got a “get out of jail free” card and boy does he know it…

Dicey is slumped against the ring apron, his chest heaving in and out, as he watches the referee checking on Leone in the wreckage of the announce area. The crowd are urging Leone on but he seems in serious pain as Reilly marches over and he drags Leone by the head and throws him back in the ring…

MW: Dicey is going to finish this now….he let Leone off the hook once, but not for a second time…

Dicey picks up the barbed wire 2x4 and he rolls back into the ring with a hate-filled look on his face. Leone is barely able to stand, holding his ribs as he tries, and Dicey measures him up before swinging in and smashing the barbed wire right against Leone’s head…

RJ: That’s the end…

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……Leone gets his shoulder up!

MW: I’ll be damned…

RJ: There is no explanation for how Leone is fighting this…

Dicey is looking at the referee with complete and utter shock but the official holds up two fingers and orders the match to continue. Leone’s face is a bloody mess, a scene from a horror film, as Dicey picks the barbed wire up again and this time he jams it down into Leone’s flesh, opening the wounds up even more…

MW: Leone is being carved wide open…

RJ: Dicey Reilly is doing everything that Alex Walker wants him to do….he is really hurting Keith Leone….

Dicey leaves the barbed wire on the floor and then he grabs Leone by the head and drags him to his feet. Dicey holds Leone over the barbed wire and then he lifts him up…

MW: CRAICDOWN!

Dicey tries for the piledriver on the barbed wire but Leone kicks his feet, staying grounded, and then he succeeds in swiping Reilly’s legs, smashing the back of his skull right into the barbed wire. Leone then drops back and slingshots Dicey into the corner…

RJ: LOOK AT THE BLOOD…

Dicey misses the turnbuckle and his face cracks the steel ringpost behind before Leone runs him back out and bulldogs him down onto the barbed wire, splitting Reilly’s face wide open. The crowd are cheering as blood stains the canvass and Dicey rolls out of the ring to try and escape…

MW: Dicey needs to regroup…

RJ: He’s trying to get the hell out of Dodge…..Dicey cannot believe that Leone is still coming at him…

Dicey staggers into the aisleway and down onto one knee, blood pouring from his head and onto his chest. In the ring, Leone is blinking back blood and then he grabs ahold of “Betsie” and he follows his rival from the ring….

RJ: Leone is not waiting around….I can’t believe that these two men are still fighting at this kind of pace after what they have been through…

Dicey staggers up the rampway and then he drops down to his knees and throws his hands up in surrender toward the oncoming Leone. Keith just shakes his head with disgust and he boots Reilly in the chest, knocking him down, and then he shouts at him to get back up before swinging the barbed wire….CRACK!

MW: What a shot!

The bat blasts the back of Dicey’s head and sends him flying into the steel titantron structure before he stumbles back and Leone lifts him up onto his shoulders…

RJ: TOMB…

Dicey drops off the back and he boots Leone in the stomach as he turns around before pulling him into a piledriver….

MW: CRAIC…

Leone counters with a backdrop, sending Dicey crashing down onto the stage. Reilly holds his spine as Leone begins to beckon him back up, stomping his foot down on the floor…

RJ: Leone has an end in mind here…..he sees his chance….CONCUSS…

*Crowd boo

MW: Anything goes…

Leone launches forward for the superkick as Dicey drops to his knees and connects with a violent low blow. Leone is keeled over in agony, spitting blood and bile over the stage, as Dicey takes a few moments to compose himself and then he flips Leone up onto his shoulders. The crowd look stunned as Dicey runs Leone toward the edge of the stage….

RJ: HE’S GONNA POWERBOMB HIM….

Dicey prepares to powerbomb Leone from the stage but Keith manages to jump off the back just in time and then he waits for Reilly to turn around before detonating his patented superkick on the jaw of Dicey. Leone falls to the ground at the same time as his foe, both men in need of medical assistance…

MW: Leone cannot get the pin up there on the stage…he needs Dicey back in the ring…

RJ: That’s not happening anytime soon…..these two can barely even move…

Leone lifts his head, his blonde hair is stained red from the blood he has lost, and he slowly tries to drag himself to the metal structure of the stage in order to assist his climb to a vertical base. Dicey is on his back, his face and chest completely covered in blood, struggling to catch his breath….

RJ: First man to his feet should have the advantage….but is it going to matter? These two will never be the same after this one…

Leone is able to stand but he struggles to keep his balance as he staggers forward and then lifts the barbed wire 2x4 off the floor. He look at the jagged barbs and then walks over to Dicey and stands over him, raising the bat over his head….

RJ: Night night Dicey….

MW: IT’S ALL HE COULD DO!

The crowd are hissing and booing as Dicey just boots his leg up and catches Leone right between the legs, dropping Leone down on the ground next to his opponent. Dicey then begins to pull his body forward until his disappears behind the curtain and into the backstage area…

RJ: Where the hell is Dicey going?

MW: Technically he can go where he likes…

RJ: But the match has to end in the ring….

MW: I think these two have taken so much punishment that they can’t even think straight…

Leone is winded, feeling the pace, and he looks around to see where his opponent has gone, realising that he has disappeared into the back. Leone begins to stumble forward and he too exits behind the curtain as the referee and the cameras follow….

RJ: If you think this match has been horrifying already, I can only imagine what might happen now…

The cameras are rolling in the backstage area and Keith Leone has found Dicey Reilly, but he is sprayed in the face by a fire extinguisher as he tries to get closer. Leone staggers back, blinded, and Dicey runs at him before smashing him in the side of the head with the extinguisher…

MW: I have no idea how this bout is still going on…

RJ: What a night this has been….so many “Match of the year” candidates and we still have so much more to come….

Leone falls back into a table and Dicey pulls a trash can off the floor before throwing it at Leone, missing his head by an inch. Leone kicks Dicey in the stomach and tries to pull him in for a piledriver but Dicey rushes Leone back, slamming him into a huge metal door and slumping him to the ground. Dicey looks at Leone and then stomps on his chest a few times before backing away…

MW: Dicey has an evil look in his eye…

RJ: He has a plan…

Dicey pushes a production table out of the way and then he drags a huge equipment box into the open, closing the latches on it as he does so. Dicey then begins to summon his strength as he lifts the box up over his head….

RJ: What the hell…someone stop this…

MW: Nobody can…

RJ: That box weighs close to three hundred pounds….he’ll kill him….

MW: I can’t watch….

RJ: OH MY GOD!

BOOM!

MW: Thank goodness…

Dicey throws the box at Leone’s head but Leone is able to roll away at the very last second, the box smashes against the huge metal door behind. Dicey stumbles forward from the effort, his hands on his hips, and then he looks around at Leone…

RJ: Look at Leone’s face…..he knows that Dicey just tried to end his goddamn career….

MW: Leone looks psychotic…

Leone has a few choice words for Dicey as he rushes at him and drives him into the huge metal door. Leone then repeatedly bashes the back of Reilly’s head against the metal before pulling him forwards and he throws Dicey over a nearby table, sending him colliding into a heap of equipment behind…

RJ: Leone looks like he is ready to commit a murder…I have never seen him like this…

MW: I think Dicey may have just awoken a devil inside…

Leone picks up a stack of metal pipes and he slams them down on top of Dicey before repeatedly punting him in the ribs, unrelenting when Dicey begins to cough and splutter blood all over the ground. Leone then drags Dicey up and he slams him into the wall behind before running him across and slinging him against the opposite wall with such force that Reilly flips upside down…

RJ: Leone has snapped….he’s flipped….

MW: The referee doesn’t have a clue what to do…

Leone picks up a trash can off the floor and he continuously slams it off the back and head of Dicey until the can is bent in half. Leone then locates a kendo stick and he twirls it in his hands before repeatedly lashing it across Dicey’s spine, huge red welts and cuts appearing….

MW: This is barbaric…

RJ: Dicey Reilly will rue the day he ever tried to end the career of Keith Leone…

Dicey is almost pleading for his safety but Leone has no mercy on his mind as he pulls Dicey up by the head again and this time he runs him forward before launching him through the air….SMASH!

MW: OH MY GOD….WE NEED MEDICS….

RJ: What are we watching here?

Crowd: Holy (beep) x10

Leone just slings Dicey through the air and sends him smashing through a plate glass window, leaving Reilly in an unconscious heap in an unused office. Leone just looks at his foe, his chest heaving in and out, as Dicey writhes in pain in the middle of the broken glass….

MW: This cannot continue…

The referee is almost trying to persuade Leone to relent but he merely brushes past the official as he barges into the office. Leone slicks his hair back, a maniacal look on his face, and then he drops on top of Dicey and begins to punch him in the face with sickening impact…

RJ: My word this is brutal….Each punch is turning out Dicey’s lights…

MW: He’s out cold….this is inhuman…

Dicey’s eyes are rolled into the back of his head as his skull is just repeatedly slammed into the hard flooring by Leone’s fists. The referee looks really uncomfortable and eventually he seizes Leone under the arms and drags him away….

RJ: The referee’s waving it off…..he’s seen enough…

MW: I think it is the right call, there can be no arguments….

RJ: They said this match needed to end in the ring but I think this bout was going to end with someone in the morgue unless the referee stepped in….Dicey Reilly couldn’t even defend himself, he is out of it…

MW: What a fight….that will go down in history as one of the sickest, brutal, blood-thirsty wars that this industry has ever seen….I cannot believe what these two men have gone through tonight…

RJ: It was very difficult to watch, that’s for sure….neither of these men wanted to quit, neither one was willing to lay down….but at the end there I saw a side to Keith Leone that I have never seen before, he was demonic….

MW: It all started when Dicey tried to slam that equipment box down on him…Reilly tried to end Leone’s career and because of that he just received the beating of a lifetime…

Medics are on the scene and they are attending to Dicey Reilly, who is still not responding after the beating he has sustained. EMT’s are trying to check on Leone as well but he seems uninterested as he continues to look down at Dicey, a far away look on his face as he surveys his own handywork. "Limowreck" is playing out of the PA system to the fans in the arena and the audience are cheering as Leone is declared victorious by the ring announcer.

RJ: The feud between Leone and Dicey Reilly will never ever be forgotten….I’m sure the rest of Re-Genesis will be looking over their shoulder because if this version Keith Leone is after them then they can rest assured that the end is nigh…

MW: I hope Dicey will be ok….I still can’t get over what we have just witnessed….


RJ: A fight for the ages….and Destiny is far from over….there is still so much more to come tonight…

The show cuts to the back where Clarke James is sat in his locker room. He sits, head bowed staring down at the floor, tapping his fingers against the wood. He looks up, looking focused and concentrated he sits waiting as a knock can be hear at the door....

CJ: Come in...

A producer pokes his head round the door, looking over at James and smiling...

Producer: You've got five minutes Mr James.

The producer leaves and pulls the door to. James gets up from his seat and walks over to a locker. He pulls the door open and stands staring. The camera pans round to show a picture of James stood with JJ Johnson. James runs his hand up the side of his face, running his finger along a scar on the side of his head. Another knock is heard at the door....

CJ: Damn, that was a quick five minutes, I'll be right out.

James closes the locker as the sound of locker room door opening can be heard...

CJ: I'm just coming....

James turns round to see Cassius Zhi stood smiling, clasping a cup of green tea...

CZ: Are you ready for your big moment, Clarke? Has the enormity of the situation you find yourself in started to hit home? How does it feel? About to walk into the lair of the dragon, a chance at your Destiny, 20,000 of my brothers all wishing you to fail so explicitly....

Cassius takes a sip of his tea....

CZ: The beauty of this all Clarke is that you asked for it. You dared to place yourself in my sights, allowing yourself to become convinced that somehow you were inside my head. That you had managed to crawl under my skin the same way you crawled under your rock when I made an example of you all those months ago. Just like JJ you allowed your ego to inflate. You dismissed the warnings and the signs and you continued down your path and YOU like JJ will suffer the same fate.

Tonight is no fairytale ending, Clarke. Tonight sees another so called Superstar left broken and beaten at the foot of the Great Wall and 6WF will stutter towards its final breath...

James steps forward, looking Cassius square in the eye. He snatches the cup of green tea from the hand of Cassius to the shock and anger of his opponent. James looks at the cup and downs the contents, squashing the cup and tossing it to the floor....

CJ: Fairytales? The only one of us living in a fairytale is you, Cass. Talking about the lair of the dragon, great walls, it’s like you’ve created a fantasy novel inside that egg shaped head of yours and you’ve chosen 6WF as the backdrop for it. What it is, in reality, is the sad downward spiral of a once great champion who became torn apart by jealousy and rage. Jealous that you’ve never been the poster boy, the icon that you feel you should be. Angry at the fact that the stand out moment in your career isn’t remembered for your so called destruction of JJ Johnson, it’s remembered for his heroics.

You’ve turned this campaign of hate on 6WF to give your bitterness an outlet. You’ve tried to take out anyone who could pose any threat to you. You didn’t want another Born In Fire moment like last year, you didn’t to be cast aside once again. That’s why you screwed the Leone’s and The Saint’s. That’s why you kept your distance from Logan Kincade, recruited the likes of Steel, Hill to aid you rather than battle against you, but what you didn’t count on was me coming back for you. You didn’t count on 6WF standing up against Re-Genesis. You didn’t see the uprising coming, and tonight, that uprising is going to take back control. I’m going to end your reign of tyranny, Cassius.

I’m going to take the thing I’ve been searching for since I walked out of this company two years ago. I don’t care if i’m in the lair of the dragon. It doesn’t bother me what atmosphere I find out there, all that matters is that come the end of the night I’ll be the 6WF World Heavyweight Champion and you, Walker, Steel and the rest of Re-Genesis will be getting ready to run in fear.

James goes to walk past Cassius, stopping and looking at the side of his head.

CJ: The game is almost over, Cassy. I’m not scared of you. 6WF isn’t scared of you. And after tonight, nobody will be scared of you.


James opens the door and heads out of the room. Cassius stands staring down at the crumpled cup, his chest pounding as he looks up and the camera zooms in on his face. His eyes wide, his snarl growing with every breath as the camera fades out and we head back to ringside.

Max Adamson is shown pacing around his locker room backstage furiously as Clarissa watches on nervously....

MA: The punk cost me AGAIN....

Max grabs a chair and launches it into the wall. The sound of crashing metal causing Clarissa to jump....

Clarissa: Baby, you need to calm down...

Max stops, looking across at Clarissa, a fury in his eyes....

MA: Calm.......down? Calm, down!! Is that all you ever say, Clarissa? Have you been taking some sort of class in motivational speaking? In case you hadn't noticed my dream, my attempt to honour the legacy of my late best friend just went up in smoke and again TGA is responsible. And to make matters worse.....to really piss on the preverbial chips, Clarissa, i've gone and drawn number 1 in the Gold Rush....

Max holds up his ticket from the draw and dangles it in the face of his partner....

MA: Number fricking 1!!!

Max scrunches up the bit of paper and flicks it at the face of Clarissa who bats it away before stepping back nervously....

MA: So come on then, Princess Calm, explain to me exactly how i should be calming myself? Cause right now, the odds are firmly stacked against me and i'm not sure exactly how much more of this i can take....

Max gets in the face of Clarissa, his eyes lit up with rage as the door to his locker room swings open and a figure appears behind him. Max turns round and looks on in shock....

MA: What the hell are you doing here?

Max walks towards the mystery man and stares him in the eyes. The figure raises his arm up, holding a bit of paper in front of Max who begins to smile...

MA: You've gotta be kidding me?

Max steps back, his grin getting bigger....

MA: Maybe things are on the up after all....come in...

Max gestures for the figure to come in as he pushes the door closed and the camera fades to black.

The camera returns to the Wukesong culture and sports centre in Beijing, where the crowd are on their feet cheering loudly as the final touches to the Tibetan Torture structure put in place around the ring.

The crowd are then treated to a rundown on the titantron of the feud between Cassius Zhi and Clarke James, showing Zhi taking out James prior to last year’s Born In Fire and then Clarke James’ return where he laid out Cassius Zhi with Faithless. Finally the rundown ends with a still of Cassius Zhi holding the title belt with James staring him down.

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, I have to warn you that this following match will get very violent, very quickly. It is a contest between two men who quite frankly hate each other.

MW: We used that line a lot but there truly is a lot of hatred between these two. It’s not something that has stemmed from their confrontation this month, their issues with each other between Chaos and now merely heightened the tension.

RJ: This feud dates back can be traced back Cassius Zhi taking out Clarke James before Born In Fire to try and get inside the head of JJ Johnson. But even before that, there was clearly no love lost between these two.

MW: And it all comes to a head tonight. Cassius Zhi returns home to defend his 6WF Title in the most brutal match type that 6WF has, a match invented by Cassius Zhi, this is the playground of the devil.

RJ: Zhi truly is at home inside the structure used for a Tibetan Torture Match-up. The ring ropes are replaced by barbed wire, weapons are strewn across the ring and the outside areas ready for use of the two men involved in this match. It is a match that takes guts, resilience, a high pain threshold but most of all it takes a man with a sick mind to win this match.

MW: Clarke James is stepping into the unknown, he is stepping into his opponent’s brainchild of a match. He might not be walking away from this.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...the following contest is a TIBETAN TORTURE MATCH for the 6WF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP...

Introducing first...the challenger, he hails from Westminster, England and weighs in at 214lbs...CLARKE JAMESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!

“Blind Faith” blares out around the arena and the Beijing crowd descend into boos as the lights dim and a white light shines at the top of the stage, Clarke James has his back to the ground. He turns around and the arena is illuminated with an extravagant pyrotechnics display. James slowly walks down the ramp, looking slightly put off by the crowd’s reception. He carefully enters the ring, he is carrying with him two Singapore canes.

RJ: Wow, Clarke James is being booed out of the arena by these fans. I don’t think he was expecting a reaction quite like that.

MW: This is the home arena of his opponent, the current 6WF World Champion in the first Wrestling Pay Per View to be held in this country. You’d have to be a special kind of idiot to think you’d be cheered. This is like John Cena fighting RVD in that shitty little bingo hall.

RJ: I’m sure he expected Zhi to get the better reception but I don’t think James was expecting to be booed quite so vociferously.

RA: And now...he hails from Tibet, China and weighs in at 250lbs...he is the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF WORLD CHAMPION...REPRESENTING RE-GENESIS...CASSSSIUSSSS ZHIIIIIIIIIIIIII!

“They Say” hits and the crowd absolutely erupts as the cameras all pan to the top of the stage, flashbulbs go off everywhere as Zhi slowly walks out to greet his adoring public. The Re-Genesis man holds the 6WF World Title high above his head, before strolling down the rampway, grinning at the structure surrounding James. Zhi climbs up the steel steps and winks at his rival, before holding the title up to his fans once more.

MW: Cassius Zhi has these fans eating out of the palm of his hand. Anything he does is met with cheers and the sight of thousands of camera’s flashing, Zhi truly is a hero to these people.

RJ: Their morals are seriously misplaced if they regard this crazed, sick-minded, thuggish lunatic as a hero.

MW: They’re proud of what he’s achieved RJ and why wouldn’t they be? A multi-time champion of the world, a man who has literally defined 6WF. He is proof that they can make it. The next Cassius Zhi may be sat in this audience for all we know.

RJ: No-one will ever be like Zhi. It is impossible to be that morally corrupt, that emotionally-absent.

MW: It is those qualities that make him perfect for the match.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to kick the match off, James is staring at Zhi. He rushes towards him with one of the canes but Zhi grabs it off Clarke James, before snapping the cane across his knee and throwing it to the fans. James takes a wild swing with the other cane, Zhi easily ducks it before hitting a double axe handle to the back of the head that sends James down into the mat.

Cassius grabs the cane and immediately starts working over the back of James, smashing the cane into him repeatedly until it splinters. Cassius Zhi then picks up his title belt that that ref didn’t have time to get out of the ring, he drives it into the back of James’ head before attempting to choke him out with the belt.

RJ: Zhi is going for it right from the get-go, he’s immediately trying to maim Clarke James. I fear for CJ’s safety tonight.

MW: He’s put himself into a very difficult position here. Zhi wants his blood and the crowd are more than happy to provide Zhi with their support, they want to James suffer tonight.

James manages to fight his way out of the choke hold before it can cause too much damage, getting to his feet and spinning away before hitting a hip toss on the 6WF World Champion. Zhi stumbles to his feet and James leaps into the air, connecting with a dropkick. Cassius stumbles up, James picks up the world title and drives it into the gut of Zhi who keels over. James lays the title belt out before nailing a legsweep DDT onto it.

The former European Champion goes to the outside, where he grabs a kendo stick. He goes to the top rope, waiting for Zhi to rise before flying off. He has the kendo stick out-stretched attempting a clothesline like move but Cassius ducks it. James turns around straight into a superkick from Zhi!

MW: James is going to have put his penchant for high-risk aside tonight. This is no place to risk everything, James has to put cold, calculated and brutal to merely survive.

RJ: He needs to try and dominate this match, because if he lets Zhi take control, it will be a long way back for the former European Champion. The crowd will not give him the adrenaline he needs to get by.

Zhi picks up James by the hair, he strides to the corner where he smashes the head of James into the turnbuckle repeatedly. He then grabs the kendo stick bought into the ring by James, before stepping onto the ring apron. He runs along it, smashing the kendo stick into the head of Clarke James. Zhi spins around, running back and again hitting the kendo stick into the head. Cassius then steps into the ring and starts smashing the stick into the back of Clarke James, who is still in the corner. Zhi relents with the kendo stick attack, hitting a German suplex.

Zhi rolls back, he puts James onto his back and then hits a series of knee drops before walking back slightly. He then runs over, hitting a leaping knee drop. Zhi then puts Clarke James into a seated abdominal stretch.

RJ: Cassius Zhi obviously targeting the back of Clarke James, this is where the world champion is at his best, when he focuses in on something and just picks it apart, piece by piece.

MW: It is Zhi at his cerebral best.

Zhi brings James to his feet for a pumphandle slam but the former COH man drops down the back, he then low blows Zhi which causes the crowd to go absolutely insane. Zhi falls to the mat in a heap, James quickly starts stomping away on the head of Cassius, before placing his boot down on the head before rubbing Zhi’s face into the canvas with disdain, the crowd are now booing even louder.

James then waits for Zhi to rise before going for a boot. Cassius grabs it to a pop, only for James to nail an enzaguri kick. He then sprints in at Zhi, nailing a shining wizard. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Unbelievably, the first pin attempt of the match.

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

The crowd erupt at the brisk kick out from Zhi, but James is unperturbed, he rolls to his feet, picking up the head of Zhi only to then drop a knee into it. James then rolls to the outside, where he throws in a steel chair, followed by a barbed wire baseball bat.

MW: That is the last thing we need, more barbed wire!

Clarke James slides into the ring, he hits a spin kick to the head of Zhi before picking up the barbed wire baseball bat and looking down at Zhi. He proceeds to smash the barbed wire bat into the stomach and then back of Cassius. CJ then removes the barbed wire and tosses it aside, holding the bat menacingly.

Zhi stumbles to his feet and James rives the bat into the stomach, he then whacks the bat down across the back. Cassius falls to the mat and James then waits for him to rise.

RJ: Irish whip...

MW: COUNTER!

RJ: Never has an everyday, run of the mill move been so damn dangerous.

James walks forward clutching at his back where blood is clearly visible. Zhi then runs up behind James, hitting a big knee into the back. Cassius picks up the steel chair, he whacks it into the back of James a couple of times for good measure before laying it down across CJ’s vertebrate. Cassius then goes to the top rope, diving off and hitting a double foot stomp across the back.

Instead of covering, Zhi simply waits for James to get to his feet so he can inflict some further punishment. By this point, Cassius has the baseball bat in hand. James stumbles up, Zhi draws the bat backwards before cracking it into James’ back. He lurches forward and Zhi has another shot with the bat, the crowd cheer this even louder.

RJ: Zhi not going for a pinfall again...

MW: At the moment, he is simply intent on inflicting whatever punishment he can on James. He is prolonging the pain, he doesn’t want this to end anytime soon.

James gets to his feet, Zhi boots him in the gut and then places the former European champ into a torture rack hold. James is paraded around the ring by Cassius Zhi, much to the delight of the partisan home crowd. Zhi is holding James like he is on display, eventually he relents and drills James with a backbreaker.

Cassius hauls up CJ, he throws him to the corner. Zhi then runs in but Clarke James counters with a flapjack, Zhi’s heading smashing into the turnbuckle. CJ quickly removes the cover of the turnbuckle, before grabbing the head of Zhi and smashing it repeatedly into the exposed steel until blood begins to pour from the head of Zhi. James then picks up the steel chair, he places it across the head of Zhi before stepping back...

RJ: SHINING WIZARD INTO THE CHAIR!

Zhi slumps forward, James isn’t finished there though. He rests the chair across the head of Cassius, before going to the top rope. He then dives off, nailing a flying knee drop! He covers.

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

Cassius kicks out, James places him into a vicious sleeper hold, with body scissors applied. The crowd are cheering Zhi on as he fights the hold, James wrenches back on the sleeper whilst simultaneously increasing the pressure he is exerting with his legs. James is putting all of his effort into the hold but Zhi is showing signs of fight as the ref checks on him.

MW: This crowd are driving Zhi along at the moment.

Cassius slowly gets to his feet and manages to counter with a jawbreaker. James stumbles back, stopping just before the barbed wire. Zhi runs at him but James counters with a drop toe hold, Cassius’ head falls into the top rope of barbed wire and draws even more blood.

Zhi staggers into the corner. James picks up the steel chair and throws it towards Zhi, he catches it as James is running in. Somehow, Zhi meets the on-rushing James with a huge chair shot to the head! Cassius then grabs the camera off the camera man, sprinting in and hitting James in the back of the head with it.

Cassius rolls to the outside, he tears down one of the steel railings much to the fans delights. Security stream in to stop the fans getting Zhi, who is bringing the railing into the ring along with another steel chair. James rolls slowly to his feet, Cassius ducks a groggy clothesline before hitting a knee to the back. James stumbles forward, Zhi lifts him up before hitting a suplex onto the railings that are stood up.

He then picks up James, he walks to one of the barbed wire ropes and hits a suplex off that. He then repeats the same process on the other three barbed wire ropes. James is writhing in agony as Cassius lays the railing on the floor. He then hits three consecutive powerbombs onto it.

RJ: That is unbelievable strength from Cassius Zhi.

MW: He truly is going to town on Clarke James now, he is absolutely brutalising him.

RJ: And here comes his first pin attempt of the match, he must believe he is close to breaking the spirit of James.

MW: He might just settle for breaking his back instead.

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

Cassius Zhi picks up Clarke James, he drags him towards the ropes where he then grinds the face of CJ along the barbed wire. He then simply bench-presses James down to the outside, Cassius rolls out under the bottom rope. James slowly staggers up, Cassius then proceeds Irish whip firmly into the steel ring post, his back cracking into it.

Cassius repeats this move another 10 times, before placing James onto the apron. Zhi runs along the apron, hitting a leg drop down across the throat.

MW: He is systematically taking Clarke James apart here.

Zhi then rolls into the ring, where he hits a choke slingshot on James, his throat catching on the barbed wire. Zhi drags him to the centre of the ring, where he starts choking James out with a hand placed down across the throat.

RJ: I’m pretty sure some of this crowd aren’t even enjoying this anymore.

MW: They are pretty quiet now RJ, almost a realisation of what Zhi actually is all about.

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

James gets the shoulder up, Cassius rolls to his feet and immediately stomps away on the head of James repeatedly. He tries to roll away but Cassius brings him back into the centre of the ring, hitting a number of knees down across the head and throat. Cassius then sits up the steel chair, before dragging James to the corner.

He drives the ex-Church man’s head into the exposed turnbuckle again, before applying a front facelock. He goes to the top rope, nailing a Tornado DDT onto the chair. He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: How the hell did he kick out of that?

MW: James just will not lie down, he will not be beaten.

Cassius is quickly up, and he hooks in a camel clutch hold! James is desperately trying to fight the hold, blood is pouring from his face and even some of the crowd are cheering his name in broken English but Zhi looks on at them with no care for their cheering of his opponent. In fact, it seems to make him put even more pressure on the hold.

MW: No way that he can survive this RJ! He should give in now, whilst he still has his life.

RJ: The ref is checking on him. What an effort from James but the ref has to put him out of his misery here, surely. He can’t allow this to go on.

MW: Zhi has systematically, cerebrally, brutally picked him apart. First the back then the head, James has had spells of offence but nothing nearly sustained enough to stop this onslaught.

His hand drops to the mat once...

Twice...

IT WAVERS!

MW: UN-FREAKING BELIEVABLE!

RJ: EVEN THIS CROWD ARE CHEERING JAMES!

Cassius rolls to the outside, he picks up the barbed wire he removed from the baseball bat earlier. He gets onto the apron at James slowly gets to his feet, but he sees Zhi and nails an x-factor facebuster on the barbed wire top rope! James then launches Zhi through the middle rope into the ring.

Cassius staggers up in shock, he sprints in at James who nails a tilt-a-whirl neckbreaker. Zhi rolls to his feet, still groggy, James sees the chair that is sat up and runs in, hitting a bulldog onto it. Zhi falls to the mat, James covers.

MW: He’s got a 2nd wind here!

RJ: Unbelievable stamina, courage and fight on display from James.

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

James hauls up Zhi, he hits an atomic drop before scooping the world champion onto his shoulders. He hits a samoan drop on the railings that Zhi bought into the ring, he then goes to the top rope with Zhi lay across the railings.

MW: Look at the elevation he got on that plancha!

RJ: James really is going for it now!

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

CJ rolls to the outside, he brings in a trash can and waits for Zhi to rise before smashing it down across his head. Cassius rolls away towards the corner, James puts the trash can in front of him before running in and nailing a dropkick into it. He covers.

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

Zhi kicks out, Clarke James stands waiting for him to rise as Re-Genesis stream down the ramp.

MW: Here they come, I thought Re-Genesis would be out here at some point!

RJ: This is unbelievable! They are literally ruining 6WF, involving themselves in every god damn match-up.

MW: I have to agree there RJ, this will ruin an all-time classic. Walker’s power trip is going way too far!

James is staring at all of Re-Genesis as he surrounds the ring, he then turns and moves the trash can to the middle of the ring. He picks Zhi up for a spinebuster but the world champion counters with a spike reverse STO onto the trash can. James is down on the mat, Zhi is slowly recuperating and recovering some of his energy as he notices Re-Genesis surrounding the ring.

MW: Even Zhi is slightly shocked to see them out here!

RJ: Give over Michael, he knew this would happen. That distraction let him back into this match!

Zhi is looking at all of Re-Genesis and he shouts at them to stay out of it, to leave the area, this is his match, he will be the one to end Clarke James. Alex Walker looks on concerned, he begins talking to Zhi from the outside, pleading with his ally to let Re-Genesis remain on the outside and help him out.

Zhi shakes his head at Walker, by now he is shouting as blood pours down his face, screaming at Walker; “This is it. I am going to end 6WF. This is my fight, do not get involved. I am finishing it! I will destroy the remains of 6WF once and for all!”

MW: Cassius is rebelling against the wishes of Walker!

RJ: I don’t believe what I am seeing!

Cassius turns around...

MW: FAITHLESS!

RJ: FAITHLESS! YES! YES!

MW: HE CAN’T GET UP RJ! HE CAN’T GET UP!

RJ: THIS MATCH HAS TAKEN IT’S TOLL ON JAMES! HE CAN’T STAND!

MW: NEITHER OF THEM...OH WOW!

RJ: WHAT A NOISE!

Clarke James then kips up ala HBK to a huge cheer from the crowd. He flips the bird at Walker before hauling up Zhi...

RJ: FAITHLESS! AGAIN! THAT’S IT! IT’S OVER!

MW: NEW CHAMPION! NEW CHAMPION!

RJ: ZHI IS GOING TO BE DETHRONED IN HIS OWN MATCH, IN HIS HOMETOWN, BY CLARKE JAMES, THE BEST FRIEND OF ZHI’S GREATEST RIVAL!

MW: POETIC JUSTICE RJ!

RJ: COVER HIM! COVER HIM!

MW: IT’S OVER!

Suddenly the arena is plunged into darkness, not a single light is on. A few shrieks and screams can be heard from the crowd.

RJ: I knew it! I knew it was a trick. Zhi was in cahoots with Walker all along, that little show of rebellion was nothing more than an act. Walker has ordered this, he is stopping James winning the title.

MW: How can he order it RJ? He’s out here! And Zhi seemed pretty pissed off at the presence of him and Re-Genesis.

RJ: It was an act Michael. An act we all fell for but an act nonetheless!

MW: But everything is out RJ. Even our monitors are down, why would Walker do that? This can’t be a trick on his part, why would he do it?

RJ: That man will do anything to keep the title in Re-Genesis, that is explanation enough surely?

MW: Like I said, why put the monitors out? What difference does it make? Walker is capable of a lot of things, but I don’t think this is him.

RJ: I guess the fact he is out here makes it nigh on impossible to orchestrate such a big stunt, plus with Re-Genesis out here, he is leaving them prone to attack as well. But who else could it be Michael? Who’d want to do this? Why?

MW: I don’t know RJ, I really do not have any idea whatsoever. These fans are in complete shock, they have no idea what’s going on?

RJ: Perhaps it’s a power cut? In the middle of the PPV, it isn’t ideal but these things happen.

MW: It would make sense, I can’t think of anyone who’d want to make a nuisance of themselves like this, to disrupt such a stunning match-up.

RJ: It’s a battle, a war between two men who hate each other. No-one else has even a vested intere...

DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED is shown on the titantron!

MW: WHAT THE HELL?!

RJ: KINCADE! LOGAN KINCADE!

MW: WHAT’S HE DOING OUT HERE?! WHAT’S GOING ON?!

RJ: HE LOST TO GEOFF STEEL EARLIER TONIGHT, BUT I DON’T KNOW WHAT THAT HAS TO DO WITH THIS MATCH.

MW: THIS PLACE HAS GONE INSANE! NO-ONE KNOWS WHAT IS HAPPENING ANYMORE.

“Edgecrusher” kicks in, the crowd are in shock as Kincade paces out onto the stage. Geoff Steel paces around the ring towards Walker, asking him what to do. Walker holds Steel back, before warning the rest of Re-Genesis off.

RJ: Even they are in fear of Logan Kincade.

Kincade rolls in under the bottom rope, he hands his briefcase to the ref as Clarke James looks on in shock.

MW: KINCADE IS CASHING IN!

RJ: BUT THE MATCH ISN’T EVEN OVER?!

MW: IT DOESN’T HAVE TO BE RJ! HE CAN CASH IN ANY TIME, ANY PLACE!

RJ: BUT NOW? IN THE MIDDLE OF A TIBETAN TORTURE MATCH!?

MW: WHAT BETTER TIME? BOTH OF THESE MEN ARE OUT ON THEIR FEET!

James storms at Kincade and the two start brawling, with punches flying everywhere. Kincade shoves James into the ropes, where he starts smashing punches down into the head of the former hardcore champion. Clarke counters with a knee to the stomach, before rocking Kincade back with a number of kicks to the gut.

Logan responds with a booming uppercut, James staggers back and Kincade smashes successive right hooks into the side of the head. James stumbles around into the corner, Kincade drives knees into the stomach and then punches into the head only for James to hit a boot to the stomach and then another, forcing Logan backwards.

James quickly grabs Logan...

RJ: FAITHLESS!

MW: BLOCKED!

Kincade blocks, swivelling into a sleeper hold. He smashes knees into the back before sprinting to the corner...

RJ: BLIND JUSTICE!

James is lay flat out on the canvas, the ref is shocked, Re-Genesis are shocked, the crowd are shocked. Cassius Zhi slowly stirs, Logan Kincade looks down at him with a grin before covering James.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH BY WAY OF PINFALL AND NEEWWWWW 6WF WORLD CHAMPION...LOGAN KINCAAAADDEEEEEEEEEEEE!

MW: NEW WORLD CHAMPION! NEW WORLD CHAMPION!

RJ: WHAT IN THE HELL HAPPENED THERE?

MW: I DON’T KNOW. A MAN WHO WASN’T EVEN INVOLVED IN THIS MATCH TO START WITH IS THE NEW CHAMPION!

RJ: LOGAN KINCADE PULLED OFF THE MOST EXTRAVAGANT STUNT. HE’S FOOLED RE-GENESIS, HE’S FOOLED JAMES, HE’S FOOLED ZHI, HE FOOLED WALKER!

MW: ZHI IS SEVERLY UNHAPPY WITH THIS! HIS STARE IS BURNING A HOLE THROUGH KINCADE, WHO DOESN’T GIVEN A CRAP ABOUT IT!

RJ: I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO EXPECT ANYMORE!

Logan gets to his feet and the ref hands him the title. Cassius gets to his feet, staring and fuming at Kincade who grins back as Walker watches on from the outside. Steel and Re-Genesis are all in shock, as Kincade advances towards Zhi.

MW: And now he has to poke the bear.

RJ: Kincade really rubbing it in now!

Kincade gets right in the face of Zhi, holding up the title as Cassius goes nose to nose with him.

MW: Those two want to tear each other limb from limb right now. Look at the intensity on their faces.

RJ: It now seems these two are on a collision course and I wouldn’t want to be in the middle of that.

Destiny goes to a commercial with the two men still staring each other out!

Jack Reynolds is standing backstage getting his film crew ready, when Crime Lord storms past him. The former hardcore champion slams a fist against the wall and stands there with his hands on his hips. One of the film crew nudges Reynolds into Crime Lord's direction and the interviewer slowly paces forward. He starts to say something but Crime Lord butts.

Crime Lord: Jack......just listen yes. For your own good.

He turns around as the film crew sees their opportunity and hastily set up. Crime Lord grabs the microphone out of Reynolds hand and begins to speak in the now standing camera.

Crime Lord: You all saw it. Every last one of you. How Crime Lord nearly walked out of that ring the new TAW champion. No flukes. Just Crime Lord proving he is still the most dominant wrestler on the books. I came this close.......

He pushes his thumb and finger right up in front of Reynolds face, with only a tiny gap between them.

Crime Lord: But.....the only way they could stop me was by cheating me. Rolling the loaded dice, and getting lucky. But they will realise that I own the casino. And no-one gets away with conning me out of what is rightfully mine.

He looks at Reynolds with disgust on his face.

Crime Lord: You don't know what it means to be a champion. You never will know. But it is in my blood. The titles come my way because they know that I have the skills to own them. Destiny has a nice ring to it for the fools out there, but for me it is all about Reality. That cold hard mother fucking fact of life that Crime Lord IS 6WF.

He looks back to the camera.

Crime Lord: So to those paper champions currently jerking off over MY gold......it is time for you to learn a little lesson. Crime Lord always gets his revenge.....and in the most spectacular way possible. I am going to win the Gold Rush and take my rightful place at the top. And to all you champions. You be ready. You be on red alert. Because this isn't over.......and I will become a champion.

He gives Reynolds a snarl, before walking away from the film crew.

The camera cuts to the locker room area where Mr Kenty is shown, sitting alone on the bench in front of his locker. Kenty is rubbing his head in his hands as he continues to stare at the floor, when suddenly the locker room door swings open and Jack Reynolds walks into shot, a microphone in hand. Kenty looks up briefly at Reynolds before lowering it once again and then speaking in a low tone as addresses Reynolds.

Kenty: Jack, I’ll happily give you an interview on almost any day of the year, but right here and right now I’m really not feeling it, so could you please just give a dejected man some privacy.

Reynolds: Kenty I know that you must be feeling disappointed right now, you came so close tonight, but you have to remember your fans. Those fans that cheered you on and supported you to this point, they’ll want to know that you’re still ready to come back for more.

Kenty lifts his head up and looks at Reynolds with a very cold stare which causes Reynolds to squirm uncomfortably as backs away.

Kenty: Am I ready to come back for more though Jack? I am proud of the fact that I’ve gotten so far in this business and I’d normally be proud of what I gave out there tonight, but on this occasion, pride really isn’t good enough for me. I needed to win the TAW Title tonight; not just for my own ego, but to reward those fans that you’ve mentioned for all of the support they’ve given me. I know it’s a cliché but right now I don’t feel like I’ve just let myself down, I feel that I’ve let every single one of those fans out there in the arena down, and I just don’t know how to deal with this feeling.

Reynolds: Well you may be in luck tonight Kenty, as Destiny is a fairly special night of the year. Very soon we have one of 6WF’s favourite traditions occurring, the Gold Rush Battle Royal, and maybe this could be your chance at reconciliation after the disappointment from earlier tonight.

A smile creeps across Kenty’s face as he gets up to his feet now and stands more proudly than before.

Kenty: You know what Jack, you might get some flak from other guys on this roster, but you do have your moments of brilliance. I did mess up tonight and it cost me dearly, but sometimes great things come to those who wait, and I can think of only one better place to win the World Title than at Destiny, and that’s the biggest show of the year. Now obviously that’s a lot easier said than done, especially when you consider the fact that to get my match at Born in Fire I’m going to have to go through the best that this roster has to offer at the Gold Rush, but I’ve overcome odds before. I’m going out to the ring later on tonight with the weight of the world on my shoulders, but it’s not going to burden me. I’ll overcome all obstacles and when all is said and done, I’ll be the man left standing.

???: Oh please cut this sugary crap before I need to get myself a bucket.

The camera pans around to reveal Lex Hart walking into shot, a look of complete disgust on his face as he looks at Kenty.

Kenty: What do you want Lex?

Lex: Oh I’m sorry, I thought that interviewers were supposed to look out for the cream of the crop in 6WF, not little nobodies like yourself. I mean look at you; you’ve failed tonight just like every other time you tried to get to the big leagues, and by now I think even those devout fans of yours are starting to get a little tired with all of it. You can’t hack it in a cut throat business like this, whereas a guy like me thrives on it. In fact, the only reason I’m not at the top of the 6WF right now is because for far too long I’ve had to stand around and be your safety net for every time you’ve fallen. Well you know what Kenty; enough is enough. Next time you fall I’m going to be nowhere to be found, do you know why? Because I’m going to be standing high above you in the 6WF food chain with a World Title wrapped around my waist. In fact, I suggest you watch out for me at the Gold Rush, because your courage will only get you so far, whereas my brains, well they’re good enough to outsmart 29 other guys on the way to getting my World Title shot. See you out there, kid.

Lex Hart pats Mr Kenty on the shoulders and laughs as Kenty jerks back away as Lex leaves the shot and Kenty is left looking on as the camera cuts away.

Main Event

Gold Rush Battle Royal

Mike Bird:Ladies and Gentlemen.............it is now time for the GOLD RUSH BATTLE ROYALE!

RJ: The moment we’ve all been waiting for folks, the main event of the evening, with the winner going to Born In Fire as N01 contender to the world title.

MW: This match is without doubt the biggest potential career-changer in 6WF, no-one is favourite in this match.

Mike Bird:Two superstars will begin this match,with a new entrant entering every 2 minutes. Elimination occurs by pinfall,submission or a superstar being thrown over the top rope with both feet hitting the floor....the individual remaining at the end of this match will be declared the winner and they will receive a world championship match of their choosing at BORN IN FIRE!

RJ: Undoubtedly my favourite match of the year, the Gold Rush Battle Royal throws up so many suprises, so many memorable moments, be it a certain move or a return of someone unexpected.

MW: This is a match that ends rivalries and creates new ones. Partnerships may form but they never last. This is a match where foes are made, and friends are lost.

RJ: If you win this match, it is career-defining. Look at the past winners we have, Keith Leone, Blue Dragon, Cassius Zhi and of course, JJ Johnson, who remarkably won this match from Number 1 last year, out-lasting 34 other competitors.

MW: Only 30 men in the match this year, with the last entrant being the only person we know, Geoff Steel earning that privilege after defeating Logan Kincade earlier in the night.

RJ: Let’s see whose starting us off tonight then shall we?!

“Lonely boy” blares out through the speakers and the crowd descend into huge boos as Max Adamson strides out onto the stage. The Australian is looking pissed off as he makes his way briskly down the ramp and slides into the ring.

MW: Adamson is clearly unhappy with this, he’s been given the number 1 slot having already competed in the Time Attack match earlier tonight.

RJ: It’ll be very difficult to win this match in those circumstances!

MW: And he will be starting the match off with...

“Just close your eyes” hits and the crowd cheer loudly as TGA strolls out. He marches down to the ring, staring down at Max Adamson. TGA slides in under the bottom rope and leaps to his feet, he doesn’t even wait for the bell to ring before rushing in at Adamson, knocking him to the mat with a Lou Thesz Press.

Ding, Ding, ding!

MW: Oh wow, what a way to start this match off! Both men involved in the Time Attack match, a real rivalry between these two.

TGA is pummelling away on the head of Max Adamson only for the Australian to poke TGA in the eye. He then starts punching away on the head of TGA himself, backing the former world champion into the ropes. Adamson quickly whips him out across the ring, on the rebound he meets him with a huge clothesline.

TGA staggers up to his feet, Max applies a front facelock before smashing knees up into the face of Teej, who quickly responds by shoving Max away. Adamson runs in at Teej, who counters with a snap powerslam. Max rolls to his feet, TGA boots him in the gut and then nails the Angel Driver. He hooks the leg.

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

Max gets the first kick out, TGA lifts him to his feet where he hits a couple of big body blows that keel Max over. He sets up for the Angel’s Wings but Max counters with a back body drop. TGA rolls to his feet, Adamson throws him into the corner and goes for big splash but TGA moves and Max crashes into the turnbuckle. TGA starts driving shoulders into the gut as the countdown clock hits zero...

RJ: We should have the countdown music playing in the last 30 seconds.

MW: We should have Rachel Riley commentating instead of you!

RJ: Who’s it going to be...

“Going down in flames” rings out through the speakers and the crowd burst into cheers as red pyro’s shoot into the air...

RJ: HE’S BACK! PRODIGY BACK IN 6WF!

MW: TEAM PHENOM REUNITED! MAX ADAMSON AND PRODIGY! FORMER UNDISPUTED TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!

Prodigy sprints to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope and quickly drags TGA away from Max Adamson. TGA swings around wildly, Prodigy ducks underneath it before hitting Teej with a hurracanrana. He stumbles to his feet, Prodigy takes him down with an arm drag. TGA again runs in, this time Prodigy ducks it matrix-style and TGA walks straight into a big boot from Max Adamson!

He looks at Prodigy in confusion for a moment before the two embrace in a big bearhug. They grin, Max picks up TGA and monkey flips him to the corner. Adamson then whips Prodigy in towards Teej, Prodigy nails a shining wizard and TGA staggers forward into a swinging neckbreaker from Max. He covers.

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

MW: TGA Struggling to get a look in so far!

Prodigy helps up Max, the two apply a double armbar on TGA before bringing him to a vertical base before connecting with a double suplex. Prodigy is then lifted on Max’s shoulders in an electric chair position, before lurching forward and hitting a plancha down onto the former 6WF world champion. Prodigy kips to his feet with the crowd still delighting in the reunion of the former tag team champions as the clock again hits zero...

“Sabotage” rings it out and onto the ramp strides Duke Dylan DeBadguy. The crowd boo DeBadGuy as he saunters down the ramp, he slides under the bottom rope.

MW: DeBadGuy is back! The former internet champion!

RJ: Two amazing returns already!

DeBadGuy surveys the scene in the ring, he sees Max Adamson and Prodigy beating away on TGA and decides to join in with them.

MW: It’s now three on one against TGA!

Max lifts up TGA, he counters by shoving Adamson away and he goes after Prodigy, but DeBadGuy cuts him off with a chopblock. Max and Prodigy nod at him before motioning for DDD to move away as they go back to work on TGA. Max puts TGA onto his shoulders, he hits a running powerslam which Prodigy follows up with a rolling thunder.

RJ: Team Phenom are rolling back the years here!

The two men then lift up TGA, dragging him towards the ropes where they go for the first elimination of the match. TGA has to use all his strength to resist the force being put on the move by Max and Prodigy. TGA just about manages to stay inside the ring, he kicks back wildly but manages to catch prodigy in the gut. He then spins and hits a headbutt on Max, followed by a boot to the gut. Prodigy runs at him, TGA scoops him onto his shoulders and nails the Silent Death only for the numbers game to prevail once more as Max nails an edge-o-matic on TGA.

With Prodigy down, DDD sees his chance to aid and goes to stomp away on TGA but is glared at by Max. DDD retreats as the next entrant is revealed...”Mad Dog Coll” hits and the crowd cheer, Finlay comes running out with his long staff. He slides into the ring, DDD goes to greet him with a boot to the stomach, but Finlay smashes him in the head with the long staff and he falls to the mat.

Max locks in a sleeper hold on TGA, allowing Prodigy time to recover as Finlay drags DDD to the corner. He drives the long staff into the stomach before launching it into the fans. Finlay then climbs to the 2nd rope, where he reins punches in on the head of DDD, hitting 10 consecutive rights.

MW: Finlay taking the fight to DDD! Clearly he’s not a huge fan of DeBadGuy!

DDD manages to block an 11th punch, he then drops Finlay down and hits an inverted atomic drop. He bounces off the ropes but Finlay flattens him with a double axe handle to the face. He motions to the fans and they amazingly throw back the long staff, which Finlay then smashes into the gut of DDD who writhes in pain.

TGA has got to his feet out of the sleeper hold, , he lifts Max into a piggy back positon before ramming him into the corner. TGA turns around, sprinting in at Max hitting a big clothesline. The Australian stumbles forward, walking straight into TGA’s Angel Clash. He covers.

Ref: 1................2........Prodigy breaks the pin attempt!

Just as the returnee breaks the pin attempt, “Sad but True” blares out to indicate that the latest entrant to the match if James McManus. He strides down the ramp, climbing up the steps and into the ring.

RJ: He fed Kuinishi to Finlay earlier in the evening, I wonder if that alliance will continue into thi...

MW: No it won’t RJ!

McManus steps into the ring only to be met by Finlay, who boots him in the gut. McManus keels over, Finlay takes him down to the mat with an arm drag followed into an armbar hold. McManus fights to his feet, spinning and twisting until he can apply a hammerlock. Finlay counters this with a snapmare, he then runs the ropes cracking a knee into the back of the head.

Finlay locks in a sleeper, only for McManus to spin out and whip Fin into the corner. He then runs in, hitting a knee to the stomach. Finlay slumps down, McManus starts pummelling away on the head.

Prodigy lifts up TGA, he goes for an Irish Whip but TGA’s power allows him to launch Prodigy into the ropes instead. Prodigy leapfrogs over TGA, bouncing back off the ropes going for a crossbody block. TGA catches him and goes for a fallaway slam, he hits it only for Prodigy to land in the waiting arms of Adamson.

TGA runs in at them, hitting a double clothesline. Max is first up, TGA hits him with a vertical suplex only for Prodigy to hit a back-cracker on TGA. Prodigy helps up Max and they go back to work on the former world champion.

MW: TGA really hasn’t had a look in for too much of this match, Max has utilised both Prodigy and DDD to keep TGA out-numbered and grounded.

“Sonne” kicks in and the crowd start booing as the huge figure of Udo Berg stalks out onto the stage. He strides down the ramp, climbing over the top rope.

RJ: Business really has picked up now!

MW: This man is a difference-maker, he changes matches like this!

Berg steps over the top rope. The monster surveys the ring, he strides towards Prodigy and drags him back by the head, before throwing him into the mat with a German suplex. Max Adamson throws a punch at Berg who blocks it before swatting the Australian away with a clubbing right hand to the side of the head. TGA looks up appreciatively at Berg, only for the Re-Genesis man to drive his huge foot into the face.

Udo then strides towards the corner. He grabs McManus by the hair, pulling him back before hitting a big scoop slam. He hauls up Finlay in the corner, before whipping McManus straight into him. Both men slump to the mat, the crowd then cheer as DDD runs in and hits a double axe handle to the back of the head.

MW: BIG MISTAKE DUKE!

Berg turns around, glaring at DDD who retreats rapidly until he falls into the ropes. With nowhere to go, Berg drags him and clutches him by the throat. He lifts him into the air, nailing a big chokeslam. Berg doesn’t cover, instead picking up DDD and grabbing him by the throat, this time choke-slamming him from inside the ring over the top rope down to the outside.

RJ: Would you look at this, Berg has absolutely decimated all of the competitors who were in the match when he walked out. Who can stop him exactly...

“From Yesterday” roars out...

MW: This man could RJ!

RJ: TAKEO TIME!

The Hardcore Champion strides out onto the ramp. He walks slowly to the ring, climbing up the steel steps and into the ring. He stares across at the huge presence of Berg, before striding towards him. The two go head to head, Takeo makes the first move, headbutting Udo. Berg responds with a headbutt of his own.

Takeo stumbles back, before crashing a right uppercut into the chin. Berg replies with an uppercut of his own. Takeo then goes for a lock-up, Berg accepts but neither man gains an advantage. They break, Takeo then shoves Berg in the chest. It knocks him back slightly and Takeo sees this as a chance to take it to Berg, driving punches into the gut.

He has Berg up against the ropes, Takeo grabs the legs of Berg to try and dump him over the top rope but Berg blocks. He then hits an elbow to the head, forcing Takeo backwards. He then knocks the Hardcore champion down with a big clothesline, Takeo stumbles up and Berg hits a powerslam.

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

Max Adamson is up and watching on in awe, only to be taken out by TGA who runs in and hits another Lou Thesz Press. Max manages to roll over, forcing TGA into the mat where he then starts hits punching.

MW: It’s still spilling over from the incident-packed Time Attack match that started the show off.

RJ: That seems like a long time ago now doesn’t it?!

MW: Certainly does RJ, what a show it’s been.

RJ: Now time for our next entrant...

KENTTTTTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYYY “Turn up the trouble” blasts out through the speakers, Kenty strides down the ramp and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Kenty goes to take out Max Adamson, but Prodigy cuts him off with a flying, corkscrew forearm smash.

RJ: Damn it, he’s following Max around like a lost puppy.

Max gets to his feet, he nods at Prodigy who extends his hands. Adamson smiles and shakes the hand of Prodigy, before hauling him in closer and levelling his old tag partner with the F5!

MW: What the hell?

RJ: I guess he doesn’t need his help anymore!

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

MW: Only the 2nd man eliminated in this match, been a tight affair thus far.

James McManus is up to his feet after Berg earlier took him out. He goes after the big man because of that, albeit somewhat unwisely. McManus grabs him by the waist and somehow manages to wrestle the big man to the floor. He quickly drives a succession of knees into the back of Berg. He then lifts up the Iceman, hitting him with a knee-lift facebuster.

McManus runs the ropes, Berg meets him with a knee to the gut. He sets up for a powerbomb but McManus drops down the back and gets the backslide. Finlay is over and he tries to push down on Berg to help McManus pin the big man.

RJ: Even Finlay realises how key it will be to get rid of Berg.

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

The big man drives the shoulder up, he leaps to his feet, McManus goes for a boot to the gut but Berg grabs it and then delivers a T-Bone suplex. He then turns around towards Finlay, glaring at him with eyes wide with rage. He advances towards Finlay, who isn’t going to go down without a fight. He slaps Berg right across the face, Finlay follows this up with some European Uppercuts only for Berg to hit a big chop to the head ala Great Khali. Finlay collapses to the mat, Berg is about to pick him up when Takeo runs in and spears Berg to the mat!

The camera then pans to show TGA beating down on Max with body punches, Mr Kenty strides over and motions for TGA to let him get involved. He happily obliges, allowing Kenty to hit an inverted backbreaker followed by a swinging neckbreaker. TGA then goes to the top rope...

RJ: Godsent dorp!

MW: TGA pulling out all the stops here!

RJ: Adamson eliminating Prodigy may prove to be a mistake, he’s now exposed to the numbers game himself.

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

Kenty turns to the ramp in shock as “I think bad thoughts” blares out through the speakers and Michael Sweetwater steps out onto the stage with a Genesis T-Shirt on. He grins at Kenty as he makes his way down the ramp. Sweetwater climbs up the steps into the ring...

MW: MICHAEL FREAKING SWEETWATER!

RJ: A former champion in 6CW, a former cohort of Kenty’s in Re-Genesis.

Sweetwater points at his Genesis shirt, he says to Kenty, “Where did it all go wrong? You’ve gone soft Kenty!” TGA tries to calm Kenty down but he can’t, the former freeweight champion storms in at Sweetwater with haymakers being thrown all over the place. Sweetwater easily avoids most of them before flinging Kenty to the mat with a scoop slam.

He starts stomping away on the head of Sweetwater, before clambering on top of him and smashing huge punches into the head. Sweetwater continually points at his Genesis t-shirt, showing Kenty where he went wrong, in Sweetwater’s opinion. Sweetwater pulls Kenty up in an armbar hold before knocking him down with a double axe handle.

Sweetwater drags Kenty to the corner and then chokes him out with the boot as the action pans to Lukas Takeo, who has recovered from the huge spear that he hit on Berg. He has the Re-Genesis man up against the ropes, trying to force him out over the top rope. Finlay strides over, he thanks Takeo for the help and tries to help the Hardcore champion in eliminating Berg.

MW: They’re having a real job getting Berg out of this ring. He is just so big, it’s almost impossible to do!

Finlay is putting his all in, which allows McManus to run in and chopblock Finlay down to the mat. He drags him away from the ropes, before smashing Fin’s right knee into the canvas repeatedly. He then synchs in the Figure Four Leg-Lock slap bang in the middle of the ring...

RJ: This has become somewhat of a McManus trademark...

MW: Look at the amount of pressure he’s applying on that right leg of Finlay. He’s going to break it, it’s going to end Finlay’s career even earlier if he doesn’t give in soon...

RJ: He’s tapping! Finlay can’t take any more punishment, he’s out of this match!

McManus keeps the hold applied, forcing a referee to roll in from the outside to prise McManus away from Finlay and drag the Irishman down to the outside. The camera then pans to the top of the stage as the next entrant is ready to be revealed. “Breathe” blazes out and the crowd erupt as Vortex strides out onto the stage.

RJ: Here he comes, one half of The Consultancy, who yet again missed out on the tag team titles tonight!

MW: I wouldn’t remind him of that RJ!

Vortex steps into the ring, he knocks McManus down with a clothesline before striding towards Berg. He shoves Takeo out of the way, before throwing punching away on the head of Berg on the outside. He responds with a punch of his own, Vortex staggers back, but runs in quickly attempting a big punch but Berg blocks before pulling Vortex throat-first down across the top rope.

Udo steps over the top rope into the ring, James McManus sprints towards him but Berg grabs him by the head and then throws him away to the corner. Berg advances on Vortex as does Takeo. The Consultancy man leaps to his feet, he is staring down at both Berg and Takeo.

The stare down continues as Kenty is seen being dragged to his feet by Sweetwater, he sets up for the Sleep with Fishes but Kenty blocks...

RJ: MIC CHECK!

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

MW: Sweetwater goes!

RJ: A short and not so sweet day for Kenty’s old Genesis team-mate!

MW: I think Kenty showed he made the right decision turning the other cheek.

TGA has Max on the top rope, he goes towards him and up to the top rope himself. He sets up for a superplex...

RJ: Crossbody block counter from Max!

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

TGA barely kicks out as the ticker hits 0. “Crystal Skull” blares out and another Re-Genesis member comes running down the ramp, this time Visage. He slides in under the bottom rope, he runs in at Vortex and takes him out with a punch to the back of the head. Berg and Visage quickly join forces to beat down on their tag-team rival, meaning Takeo goes after James McManus in the corner.

The monster runs in, hitting a big splash on James McManus. He staggers out of the corner, walking straight into a huge boot from Lukas Takeo. He then picks up McManus, he goes to bench press him out over the top rope but McManus fights out. He shoves Takeo into the ropes, before running in and hitting a dropkick to the back. He then grabs the legs of Takeo, trying to tip him out over the top rope.

MW: Sorry for the lack of commentary folks, but it’s very hard to keep on top of all of this action!

TGA boots Max Adamson in the stomach, he then sets up for the Angel Bomb but Max punches away at the head of TGA until he drops Max down. TGA staggers back into the ropes, Adamson sprints in and clotheslines TGA over the top rope. He lands on the ring apron, Adamson shakes his head in disbelief before running...

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE!

MW: HOW THE HELL DID HE DO THAT?!

TGA somehow uses the ropes to spring in over the top of the on-rushing Max straight into sunset flip!

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

RJ: No way! He’s Gone!

MW: Adamson eliminated! TGA gets one over on him for the 2nd time this evening!

Mr Kenty is up, he runs in and takes out Visage with a running bulldog, stopping the double-team on Vortex. The camera pans to the top of the stage...”Blind Faith” hits and the crowd erupt as Clarke James comes sprinting out onto the stage.

RJ: How in the hell is Clarke James out here? He’s just finished a Tibetan Torture match, this is unreal from James!

MW: The crowd are loving seeing him again, he really won them over earlier on the night.

RJ: I’m not sure how wise this is though Michael, not with all the punishment he took earlier in the night.

James runs around the ring, he slides in and hits a chopblock on Udo Berg, he follows this up by bouncing off the ropes, hitting a low dropkick to the knee. James helps up Vortex, who nods at his fellow “rebel.” James motions down at Berg, Vortex nods. James hauls him up and they throw Berg to the corner.

Vortex follows this up with the VX Express, James then nails a shining wizard. Kenty also joins in on the act, crunching a big boot into the head of Berg. Kenty then drags him forward, throwing the big man into the path of Vortex who nails the Rupture. Vortex and Kenty then hold up Berg, throwing him into the path of James...

MW: FAITHLESS!

RJ: This time that move might actually win him something!

James covers, with Vortex and Kenty pushing down on him for extra pressure.

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

RJ: UDO BERG IS OUT!

MW: One of the favourites for this match!

Kenty moves away, helping TGA up to his feet. They look towards Takeo, nodding at each other and renewing the alliance they had at Chaos. They drag Takeo away from the ropes as he tries to force McMaus over the top.

Vortex strides over to help them out, leaving James to look at Visage who is slowly stirring. James drags him before drilling him to the mat. CJ then bounces off the ropes, hitting an elbow drop down into the face. He then waits for Visage to rise...

RJ: FAITHLESS!

MW: AGAIN!

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

RJ: Visage goes! It looks like James is on a one man mission to take out all of Re-Genesis...

MW: Well let’s see how he goes now...

“Born to fight” blares out, Dicey Reilly strides out onto the stage. He paces down the ramp, with Clarke James stood there waiting for him. Dicey barely gets through the ropes before James is over, attacking Reilly with kicks, punches, knees, anything he can use to beat away on Dicey, who falls back into the corner.

James continues to punch away on the head, he then drags Dicey away from the corner slightly before taking him out with a spinning heel kick. He moves Dicey towards the ropes but he counters with a flapjack down across the top rope, he then drags James backwards and hits a reverse DDT.

MW: You are right to mention James being absolutely courageous to be out here after that Tibetan Torture match, but the same has to be said of Reilly surely? Leone gave him an absolute beating yet he is out here, and doing very well.

Dicey drags James towards a neutral corner where he stomps away repeatedly. The camera pans to show Vortex, TGA and Kenty trying their utmost to try and force Takeo over the top rope but it isn’t working. Vortex then breaks free, deciding to go and help James. He runs at Reilly, but the 6CW legend reads it, he drop toe-holds Vortex down, his head crashing into the nether regions of CJ. Reilly then stomps away on both of them, followed by a running dropkick to the head.

Takeo has managed to fight off TGA and Kenty, he steps back into the ring. Kenty is the first to go after him, but Takeo blocks his attempted punch before hitting a snake eyes in the corner. TGA sprints at Takeo, who leaps into the air and spears TGA to the canvas. He writhes around in agony, but Takeo has no sympathy. He picks up TGA, he throws him into the ropes. TGA holds onto them but only until Takeo runs in and hits a big boot, which sends TGA crashing to the outside.

RJ: TGA’s gone, another former world champion eliminated!

MW: Our 15 entrant in next, halfway through the match-up!

The clock hits 0, the crowd spin around to see who is out next...”Voices” rings out through the speakers...

MW: No way...surely not....

RJ: IT IS!

MW: DIESEL!

RJ: DICEY REILLY’S LONG TIME RIVAL! AND WOULD YOU TAKE A LOOK AT REILLY’S FACE!

MW: HE LOOKS LIKE HE’S SEEN A GHOST!

Diesel paces out onto the stage, grinning at Reilly who looks on in utter shock. Diesel makes his way down the ramp before stepping into the ring, Reilly leaves James and Vortex to go after his old rival. Reilly strides towards him but Diesel slaps him across the chest. Diesel continues with the vicious slaps across the chest as the crowd along with each one.

Reilly responds with a thumb to the eye, turning the tables on Diesel by firing in stiff knife-edge chops to the chest. Diesel replies with a headbutt, he then boots Dicey in the stomach which he then follows up with a belly to belly suplex. He covers.

Ref; 1................2..............Kick out!

Dicey kicks out, Diesel locks in a sleeper hold as the camera shows McManus hitting successive knees to the head of Mr Kenty. He then hauls up the former freeweight champion, he throws him out over the ropes but Kenty manages to grab the top rope at the last minute. He then uses his supreme athletic ability to pull himself back up onto the ring apron, unbeknownst to McManus but to the delight of the fans.

MW: How close were his feet to the floor then?!

RJ: Kenty keeping himself in this match.

McManus turns around to see Kenty on the ring apron, he sprints in at him but Kenty back body drops McManus out of the ring, over the top rope and to the floor.

MW: His feet definitely hit the floor!

Lukas Takeo spins around in the ring as Kenty springboards in off the ropes, hitting a high-angled dropkick on the big man. The camera pans towards the ramp ready for the next arrival, pyro’s go off at the top of the stage as “Papercut” roars out through the speakers and the crowd erupt...

RJ: Here comes Murdoch!

MW: another chance for Marshall after missing out in the Time Attack match earlier in the night!

RJ: And it looks like he’s carrying some anger from that match, going straight after Mr Kenty, another man involved in that contest!

Murdoch drags Kenty away from Takeo, where he fires in a succession of roundhouse kicks that back Kenty into the corner. Murdoch follows the kicks up with some short, sharp shoulder thrusts to the stomach. He then places Kenty over his shoulders, walking forward and nailing the Texan Slam. Cover.

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

Kenty drives the shoulder up off the canvas, Marshall Murdoch drives some big knees into the back before locking in an abdominal stretch. The camera pans to the corner where Diesel and Dicey are still smashing lumps out of each other with huge punches. Dicey hits a headbutt, followed up with a conventional suplex. He then puts Diesel on his shoulders....

MW: GUTBUSTER!

RJ: Another Gutbuster!

Dicey then sets up for the Craicdown but Diesel counters with a low blow, playing Reilly at his own game much to the crowd’s delight. Diesel applies front facelock, before smashing knees up into the grill of Dicey. Marshall is shown bringing Kenty to his feet, drilling him into the mat with a pumphandle slam only for Takeo to hit Marshall with a big clothesline to the back of the head, drilling him into the mat.

Takeo drags Murdoch to the corner, where he starts smashing away at the stomach with huge punches.

“Be Myself” roars out and the crowd descend into huge boos as Lex Hart cockily strides out onto the stage. He swaggers down to the ring, springboarding over the top rope. He looks around before looking at Diesel, glaring at his fellow 6CW alumni. Diesel drops Reilly to the mat, he runs at Lex who ducks a clothesline attempt before leaping into the air...

RJ: FLATLINE!

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

MW: Some way to introduce yourself to the match, Hart eliminates Diesel about 5 seconds after stepping into the ring.

RJ: And Mr Kenty is also down and looks prone to attack, the perfect chance for Lex.

Lex Hart strolls over to the prone Kenty and starts stomping away on his head repeatedly. Hart then locks in an armbar, he drags up Kenty but is taken out with an arm drag. Kenty has his own armbar applied, Lex kips to his feet before countering with a hip toss.

Kenty rolls to his feet, Hart whips him into the ropes, he goes for another hip toss but Kenty blocks, landing on his feet before hitting a side headlock takedown into a sleeper hold. Hart fights to his feet, hitting a jawbreaker. Kenty staggers around, Hart nails a superkick. Cover.

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

Hart leaps to his feet, he quickly lifts up Kenty and goes for the Flat-Line but Kenty shoves him into the ropes. Hart sprints back in, Kenty hits an STO takedown. Hart rolls to his feet, Kenty scoops him over his shoulders before hitting a Rolling Fireman’s Carry slam.

MW: Unbelievable, amongst all the carnage, Hart and Kenty are having an outstanding technical wrestling match!

Kenty attempts to lock in the pass-out, but Hart rolls Kenty onto his back and his shoulders are down...

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

Kenty quickly kicks out, re-setting his position so he can’t be put into that predicament. Lukas Takeo is still pummelling away at Murdoch but Clarke James is up, he runs in and hits a spinning heel kick to the back of the head. Marshall thanks James, they lift Takeo up to the top rope which James follows up with an enzaguri kick to the head. They then nod at each other...

RJ: THE FINAL SERMON!

MW: A mini COH reunion!

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

James gets to his feet in disbelief, he is taken out by an on-rushing Dicey Reilly. Murdoch goes to attack Dicey, but he ducks a clothesline before hitting a DDT, driving Murdoch’s head into the head of Takeo.

Meanwhile, Hart is up to his feet and fighting his way out of the sleeper hold with elbows to the gut. He follows this up with a hurracanrana, sending Kenty into the mat. Hart then starts stomping away on the back.

RJ: New entrant time!

“Before I forget” rings out...

MW: NO, please god, NO! NOT HIM!

RJ: IT IS!

MW: WHY 6WF? WHY?!

RJ: BLUE DRAGON!

Blue Dragon steps out onto the stage, he smirks and shouts it’s good to be back before running down the ramp. The first man in his path is Vortex, Blue Dragon almost apologies that it’s him before nailing a clothesline. Blue Dragon then lifts up Marshall, hitting a sit down powerbomb.

BD then drags up Takeo, driving some knees up into the gut that back Takeo into the corner. Lex Hart lifts up Mr Kenty, he nails him with a backbreaker before making the cover.

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

Dicey drags Clarke James up against the ropes, he grabs his legs and dumps him out over the top rope but James manages to land apron. He rolls back in under the bottom rope, Reilly leans down and James sucker punches him. Reilly stumbles back and James performs his by now trademark kip up, he whips Dicey firmly into the corner. James hits a running back elbow smash, Dicey slumps forward and James goes up top.

RJ: PLANCHA!

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

Lex Hart has Mr Kenty on the mat, he drops some knees into the back before attempting to apply a sharp-shooter but Kenty boots Hart away, he crashes into Blue Dragon who turns around angrily. He boots Hart in the gut before throwing him across the ring with a scoop slam like move. Kenty laughs as Hart crashes into the mat, he quickly lifts Lex to his feet and drives in a couple of European Uppercuts as the next entrant is revealed.

The lights go down in the arena as 'Wake Up' by Rage Against The Machine blasts out over the speakers, suddenly the tron flickers into life as the image of two scorpion tails whip into shot creating an 'X' with the words "Anger Is A Gift" underneath as the music fully kicks in Scorpion steps out onto the stage where he stops and forms an X with his arms as diagonal pyros explode around him and the crowd descend into a chorus of boos. Scorpion strolls down the ramp but doesn’t enter the ring, instead waiting at the bottom of the stage.

RJ: What the hell is he doing?

MW: Our new tag team champion isn’t ready yet RJ, nothing wrong with that!

Vortex is stood in the ring beckoning Scorpion into the ring but he just grins back, motioning for Vortex to leave the ring to come and get him. The camera goes to Clarke James stomping away on Reilly in the corner when Murdoch strolls over, he whispers something in the ear of James who grins. They turn towards Blue Dragon who has situated Lukas Takeo on the top rope and is climbing up there himself.

RJ: What are they thinking?!

Blue Dragon is headbutting away at Takeo, he then sets up for a superplex. It’s at this moment James and Murdoch strike, they grab Blue Dragon by the waist, hitting a double belly to back suplex as Blue Dragon hits a superplex on Takeo!

MW: OH MY GOD!

RJ: AMAZING MVOE!

MW: I THINK THAT THE RING MOVED!!

RJ: THAT WAS RIDICULOUS!

MW: FOUR MEN TAKEN OUT IN ONE GO!

Mr Kenty lifts up Lex Hart, spotting his chance to gain some ascendancy in the match. He goes for the Mic Check but Hart blocks, then hitting a vertical suplex. Hart hits a 2nd suplex, he rolls to his feet and goes for the 3rd suplex but this time Kenty blocks, he then hits a knee lift to the gut before shoving Hart into the ropes.

He clotheslines him over the top but Hart lands on the apron. Kenty hits a boot to the gut, he places Hart’s legs on the ropes...

MW: SPIKE DDT!

RJ: Cover!

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

MW: So close for Kenty!

RJ: Next entrant!

“Always” rings out, Scorpion smirks as his tag team partner and fellow champion Solomon Riddick strides down to the ring. He slaps hands with Scorpion at the bottom of the ramp.

MW: There’s the brains of Scorpion! That was his plan all along!

The Resistance roll in simultaneously, Vortex goes after Scorpion and gains some advantage with his punches only for Riddick to spin him around and drill the Consultancy man with the devils advocate! Riddick lifts up Vortex, he and Scorpion then simultaneously launch Vortex out over the top rope.

RJ: And there’s the benefit of working as a team, but what happens when this match gets into the latter stages and these two are involved?

MW: They’re a team, they’ll figure something out.

Mr Kenty moves away from Lex and decides to go after the biggest man left in the match, Lukas Takeo, whilst The Resistance stride around the ring, waiting for someone else to get to their feet. Kenty lifts up Takeo, hitting kicks and punches to send Takeo into the ropes.

Kenty hits a mic check, but not into the canvas, instead driving Takeo’s head into the top rope. Takeo ends up draped over the top rope, Kenty tries forcing his legs out over the top rope but to no avail. He then changes tact, stepping onto the ring apron, running along and hitting a boot to the head. Kenty springboards over the top rope, hitting a German supex, bridging into the pin.

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

MW: Kenty has been mightily impressive tonight, but it’s going to take more than that to finish off Lukas Takeo!

The Resistance see Clarke James stirring and Marshall Murdoch. They march towards them but Kenty leaps to his feet and stands alongside Marshall and CJ much to the delight of the crowd. The stare off ends as Dicey Reilly runs in, hitting Marshall Murdoch with a dropkick in the back. Marshall collapses forward as Reilly starts beating down on him.

James goes for Reilly only for Scorpion to take him out with a clothesline. Kenty then goes after Solomon Riddick, booting him in the gut as the next entrant is revealed.

"Lord of Winter Snow" plays as Kuinshi walks out, he strides down the ramp before sliding into the ring. He springboards off the top rope, nailing a flying crossbody on Scorpion and Clarke James. He leaps to his feet only to be confronted by Blue Dragon.

He hits a leaping high knee on the European Champion, before whipping him against the ropes. On the rebound, he nails a snap powerslam. He hooks the leg.

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

Kuinishi powers out, Blue Dragon gets to his feet and immediately drags Kuinishi to his feet. He nails a belly to belly suplex, sending Kuinishi smashing into the turnbuckles. Blue Dragon then sprints in, hitting a big splash. He flips the bird to the European Champion before smashing a punch into the head. Kuinishi stumbles forward, Blue Dragon goes for the Death Note but the European Champion drops down the back. He hits a back-cracker and followers up with the brick-breaker. Cover.

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

Solomon Riddick has Kenty back against the ropes, he fights his way out of that particular predicament with constant kicks to the stomach. He then bounces off the ropes, only for Solomon to meet him with a bicycle kick. Riddick hauls up Kenty, hitting a gorilla press slam.

Lex Hart strolls over grinning, offering to join in with the beatdown. Riddick just stares back at him, but allows Hart to start stomping down on Kenty. He lifts up Kenty, hitting an inverted atomic drop. He motions for Riddick to take over, but the big man doesn’t take too kindly to being bossed around.

RJ: Riddick not happy with Hart treating him like a lackey!

Hart is apologising profusely but Solomon is having none of it, he hits a boot to the stomach followed by an X-Factor Facebuster. He then drops Hart next to Kenty, before going after Lukas Takeo whilst Dicey Reilly has hauled Marshall to his feet, where he hits a falling neckbreaker.

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

“Turks Theme” roars out over the speakers and Scorpion jolts up as Johnny Oko comes sprinting down the ramp.

MW: Another man who has lit up the tag division, now hoping to changes his career forever in singles competition.

Scorpion drags Riddick away from Lukas Takeo, urging him to face up to Oko. He leaps onto the ring, he springboards over the on-rushing Scorpion before hitting the tic tac toe on Riddick, Scorpion runs at him but Oko back body drops Scorpion. Somehow Riddick catches him across his shoulders, but Oko hits an edge-o-matic from the elevated position that Riddick has provided.

RJ: Tremendous innovation from Oko.

He then quickly ducks under a wild Riddick clothesline, Oko then nails a running bulldog. He bounces back off the ropes, hitting a dropkick to the face. Cover.

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

Kuinishi sees Lex Hart and Kenty down, he lifts up Lex Hart and goes for the Death Room Drop. He is about to hit it when Blue Dragon runs in, hitting a boot to the back of the head. Blue Dragon hauls up Kuinishi, he lifts him into the air...

RJ: DEATHNOTE!

MW: God Damn it, he’s back!

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

RJ: And Kuinishi is gone! Not a long stay for our European Champion!

Blue Dragon rolls to his feet, he takes over from where Solomon left off by going after Lukas Takeo. The camera shows Johnny Oko rolling away from Solomon, hauling up Scorpion and then reeling off a succession of knife-edge chops to the chest, he then drags Scorpion away from the corner, hitting a Fisherman’s suplex,bridging into the cover.

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

Dicey Reilly is beating down on Murdoch in the corner but only until Clarke James takes him out with a flying knee to the back. Reilly’s head smashes into the turnbuckle, James hauls up Murdoch who again nods to his ex team-mate. Marshall then performs a backward roll into the American suplex on Reilly. Cover.

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

Blue Dragon whips Takeo out across the ring, he hits a back body drop on the rebound. Takeo staggers to his feet, Blue Dragon then hits him with a legsweep DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

“Made you look” hits and Tsukasa Yagurama steps out onto the ramp. He strides to the ring, stepping through the middle rope and immediately goes after Johnny Oko AND Scorpion. He grabs the head of both men, smashing them into each other.

RJ: Yet more of the tag team division making a foray into this match-up!

Scorpion backs away from Yagurama, backing away from him and pointing towards Oko. Yagurama turns his back on Scorpion, he drags Oko forward and then drills him into the canvas with a spinebuster. Oko stumbles up to his feet, Yagurama boots him in the stomach and then goes for an avalanche belly to belly suplex only for Oko to block, he then counters with the Ode to Taka! Cover.

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

Yagurama kicks out, Oko drags him to his feet and then runs the ropes going for a spinning heel kick, which connects. Oko retreats waiting for Yagurama to rise, he then sprints in going for the K-Oko, Yagurama ducks it but Oko’s boot crashes into the head of Solomon Riddick who collapses into the mat!

MW: Inadvertent, but Oko has actually taken out one of the most dangerous competitors in this match-up!

Oko spins around, and Yagurama nails him with the avalanche belly to belly suplex, bridging over into the pin attempt.

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

Dicey Reilly has brought up to his feet by Clarke James and Murdoch. James bounces off the ropes going for a clothesline on Reilly, who ducks it. James stops himself just before he hits Murdoch, only for Reilly to then shove James firmly into Murdoch. CJ’s head bounces off the chin of his ex team-mate and the duo collapse to the mat. Mr Kenty sees Riddick out, he goes for the cover.

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

Solomon kicks out, Blue Dragon is shown setting up for the Death Note but Takeo fights his way out. He then counters with a death note of his own, instead trying to drop Blue Dragon onto the outside. BD lands on the apron, Lex Hart goes to help out Takeo, with both men trying to shove BD to the floor. He is fighting hard though, resisting the force being imparted on him.

RJ: No one wants to be eliminated from this match, it’s such a huge opportunity!

Blue Dragon is fighting his way out, clocking Hart and then Takeo with a big punch. Mr Kenty sneaks up behind Hart, rolling him up.

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

MW: Got to have eyes in the back of your head in this match!

“Change(in the house of flies” rings out through the speakers and The Fanatic strides out onto the stage.

RJ: Yet another big physical presence getting involved in this match!

Fanatic paces to the ring and climbs over the top rope. Dicey Reilly goes after him immediately, crashing punches into the stomach and head of Fanatic which seem to have little effect. Fanatic then pushes Reilly towards the corner, where he hits a series of big elbows into the side of the head. Fanatic then drags Dicey forward, driving him into the mat with a piledriver. Cover.

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

Yagurama has Oko in a separate corner, he is driving shoulders into the stomach of the Japanese star when Scorpion sprints over. He drags Yagurama away, going after Oko himself. He boots away at the stomach of The Consultancy man before hauling him forward, hitting a vertical suplex. Scorpion then bounces off the ropes, hitting a people’s elbow on Oko. Cover.

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

Scorpion drags Oko to a vertical base, he hits a short-arm clothesline. He then drags Oko towards the ropes, he goes to force him out over the top rope but is struggling. He looks around at Yagurama, motioning to him. Yagurama seems more than happy to help out, striding over. He starts pushing at Oko before suddenly spinning, grabbing Scorpion by the head and sending him flying over the top rope!

MW: Yagurama out-smarted Scorpion!

The camera shows Riddick beating the mat in frustration as Scorpion goes crazy on the outside, booting at the steel steps and everything else around him. Oko steps into the ring, he nods at Yagurama but then ducks his attempted clothesline attempt.

RJ: Didn’t out-smart Oko!

MW: But Takeo did!

Takeo runs up behind Oko, applying a full nelson hold before drilling him into the canvas with a Full Nelson slam. Yagurama runs in at Takeo, who scoops him onto his shoulders and nails a Samoan Drop. He is about to cover when The Fanatic strides towards him...

RJ: Look at this for a stand-off...

MW: Two monsters not moving an inch!

Suddenly, “Mr Crowley” roars out through the speakers and the crowd are in utter shock as the gigantic figure of Crowley walks menacingly out onto the stage. He steps into the ring, joining the stare down.

RJ: Make that 3 monsters staring each other out!

MW: This is unbelievable!

RJ: I’ve never seen anything like this before.

Fanatic and Crowley look at each other, before storming Takeo. They send a flurry of punches into his head and body, followed up with headbutts. Crowley hits a knee into the stomach, followed up with a pumphandle slam. Fanatic then waits for Takeo to rise before hitting a side-slam backbreaker. The duo then pick-up Takeo...

MW: TAKEO’S GONE!

RJ: THEY’VE MANAGED TO THROW HIM OUT OF THE RING!

MW: THE HARDCORE CHAMPION! GONE!

Fanatic and Crowley turn towards each other, they start slugging it out as we see Dicey, Clarke James, Marshall Murdoch, Mr Kenty and Lex Hart slowly getting themselves to their feet after taking various different attacks. Solomon Riddick is up and he moves towards his two rivals from the tag team division.

The first man he picks up is Oko, he whips him out across the ring and hits a knee to the gut on the rebound. He then bounces off the ropes, connecting with a scissors kick. Oko staggers to his feet, Riddick hits a boot to the gut and then nails the fall-out neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

Oko forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Riddick rolls to his feet and decides to go after Yagurama. He picks him up and whips him out across the ring, Scorpion then grabs the leg of Yagurama.

RJ: He shouldn’t be out here!

Yagurama turns around, trying to boot away at Scorpion, who eventually let’s go of the Dopant Zero man just in time for Riddick to run up behind him and dump him out of the ring. Riddick spins around, he is now a part of the stare off between Reilly, Hart, Kenty, James and Murdoch.

Hart, Reilly and Riddick deviate towards each other whilst Kenty stands alongside Murdoch and James. Suddenly all 6 men rush to the centre of the ring and start brawling, with no semblance of order whatsoever, particularly when the 7th man, Johnny Oko, decides to get involved.

MW: It’s just imploded!

Meanwhile, Crowley has his boot pressed against the throat of Fanatic in the corner when the former European Champion shows his supreme strength, grabbing the boot of Crowley and forcing it down into the canvas. He then boots Crowley in the stomach, before choke-slamming him to the mat. Cover.

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

RJ: Crowley goes but we are due a new entrant now!

“Rain Wizard” hits...

MW: OH WOW! WHAT AN ENTRANT IT IS!

RJ: HERE COMES CRIME LORD!

Crime Lord runs down the ramp, he storms straight towards Fanatic. He throws a clothesline but Crime Lord ducks it, nailing the custody on the spin. Cover.

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

Crime Lord rolls Fanatic out of the ring, he then strides towards the melee that has taken over the centre of the ring. He picks out Oko, grabbing him by the head and just launching him out of the ring.

MW: Two eliminated by Crime Lord in a matter of moments!

Crime Lord spots his old rival Blue Dragon avoiding the confrontation, he strides over and picks up the former Gold Rush winner, he launches him into the ropes. Crime Lord bounces off, hitting a running punch on the rebound. Blue Dragon staggers up to his feet, Crime Lord takes him down with an STO before bouncing off the ropes, nailing the Mafia Mow Down.

The former world champion then watches the brawl separate, with Hart left fighting it out with Kenty once more. Dicey is up against Marshall Murdoch whilst Clarke James is left with the unenviable task of facing up to Solomon Riddick. James decides to take the attack to Riddick, catching him off guard with a dropkick.

James hits a 2nd dropkick, Riddick falls back into the corner. James sprints in, hitting a spinning wheel kick before lifting Riddick to the top rope. He goes up there himself...

RJ: FRANKENSTEINER!

MW: COVER HIM!

RJ: HE CAN’T! THAT TOOK IT ALL OUT OF JAMES AS WELL!

Crime Lord stands shaking his head, he turns towards the ramp as the clock hits 0 and “Pieces” rings out through the speakers...

MW: NO WAY!

RJ: WHAT THE HELL? HERE? IT CAN’T BE!

MW: IT IS RJ! IT DAMN WELL IS!

RJ: IT’S DRAAAAKKEEEEE!

MW: FORMER 6CW GM, A LEGEND OF THAT COMPANY! HERE IN 6WF! I NEVER THOUGHT I’D SEE THE DAY!

Drake paces his way down the ramp, Crime Lord looks on with a little grin on his face. Drake rolls in, gets to his feet and Crime Lord boots him in the stomach, before saying; “Welcome to 6WF” Crime Lord sets up for a suplex but Drake blocks, before hitting Crime Lord with a suplex of his own. Crime Lord rolls to his feet and stares across at Drake, the grin now on the latter’s face.

RJ: 6”7, 275lbs...Drake isn’t going to be pushed around by Crime Lord!

MW: He’s just shown that!

Crime Lord runs in at Drake who boots him in the stomach, he mockingly says thanks before lifting Crimey into the air and hitting him with a jackhammer suplex. Cover.

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

Dicey Reilly has Marshall Murdoch grounded, dropping numerous knees into the back of the head. Reilly then hauls up Murdoch, he whips him out across the ring, Marshall bounces back off the ropes...

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

MW: OUT OF NOWHERE!

RJ: WHAT A KICK!

Reilly collapses to the mat but manages to grab the bottom rope, he holds on for dear life as Murdoch tries to drag him away to make the cover. With his last bit of energy, Reilly manages to drag Murdoch’s head into his, hitting a headbutt that dazes both men and leaves them grounded.

Blue Dragon stirs, he staggers to the centre of the ring narrowly avoiding Mr Kenty and Lex Hart who are exchanging booming punches in the middle of the ring. The clock again strikes 0, Blue Dragon gets his fists up ready for a fight. “Down with the sickness” rings out and eerie darkness descends upon the arena...

RJ: YES! BUSINESS HAS PICKED UP NOW!

MW: FORMER TAW WORLD CHAMPION! THE LEADER OF THE DOMINION!

RJ: A TRUE LEGEND OF THE BUSINESS!

MW: MEDIAN BACK IN 6WF!

Median storms down the ramp, he steps through the middle rope where he is confronted by Blue Dragon. Median boots him in the head, Blue Dragon falls into the mat. He stumbles up and Median drills him into the mat with a side walk slam. Cover.

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

Blue Dragon kicks out, Median hauls him to his feet where he hits a couple of knees into the stomach. He then hauls BD into the air in a suplex position, before somehow transitioning that move down into a tombstone piledriver! Cover.

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

BD again kicks out, Median advances on Drake who is fighting it out with Crime Lord. Median drags Drake away, Drake swings and catches Median flush on the jaw with a huge right-handed punch. Median responds with a meathook clothesline that takes Drake clean off his feet.

Median spins around to face Crime Lord, who is still stunned from some of Drake’s power moves, Median easily picks him off with a knee into the stomach followed by a gutbuster. He then turns to see Kenty and Lex.

MW: Median is cleaning house here!

Hart quickly collapses to the mat, Kenty looks on confused but not for long as Median clutches him by the throat and drills him into the mat with a chokeslam. Median looks around at the damage he’s caused only to collapse to the mat in pain as Hart runs up behind him, hitting a boot to the groin.

RJ: Hart was playing possum! He fooled Median!

MW: Hart fooled us all, he didn’t want any of that and who can blame him? Kenty is now down and out, Hart setting up for the flat line, nobody can stop him now.

Hart is beating the mat, waiting for Kenty to rise.

RJ: THIS MAN CAN!

MW: NO WAY!

“I am perfection” hits and the crowd absolutely erupt as the spotlight shines on the stage....

MW: IT GETS BETTER!

RJ: HE’S BAACCCCCKKKKK!

MW: THE PERFECT ONE! FORMER TAW WORLD CHAMPION!

RJ: PERFECT JACK! PERFECT JACK IS BACK!

MW: LEX HART’S FORMER TAG TEAM PARTNER IN PERFECT EXECUTION!

RJ: WHAT A TIME TO RETURN!

Perfect Jack strides out and Lex Hart looks on in shock and then anger. Jack paces to the ring, he steps into the ring. Hart runs in at him, Jack takes him down with a hip toss. Hart rolls to his feet, Jack knocks him into the mat with a standing dropkick. He hooks the leg.

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

Hart forces the shoulder up off the mat, Jack places him into a sleeper hold. Hart fights to his feet, he counters with a jawbreaker. He then bounces off the ropes, knocking PJ down with a spinning heel kick. He runs the ropes, nailing a springboard moonsault.

MW: Hart’s showmanship, Jack’s technical wrestling. What a combination these two were.

RJ: Both as a team and against one another. Stunning matches guaranteed.

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

Perfect Jack is dragged to his feet by Hart, he goes for the Flat Line but Jack counters with a belly to back suplex. Hart stumbles to his feet, Jack hits a boot into the stomach that he follows up with a snap suplex, bridging over into the cover.

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

Clarke James is slowly up to his feet, he helps up Marshall Murdoch, the duo are watching the clock which only has 10 seconds left on it. In that time, Jack hauls up Hart but is taken out with an inverted atomic drop. Hart then bounces off the ropes, driving a high knee into the head. He locks in a sleeper hold.

The clock strikes 0...

RJ: Here we go then folks, it’s nearly at an end. Number 30, the final entrant into this match-up.

MW: Geoff Steel earned this privilege earlier tonight, defeating the now 6WF champion Logan Kincade!

RJ: Here comes his biggest chance yet...

The crowd burst into huge cheers as “Buffalo Soldier” hits and Rasta runs out onto the stage.

MW: No, please tell me this is some kind of sick joke.

RJ: What is happening here?

MW: It’s god damn Rasta. Get the real wrestlers out here for god’s sake, not the god damn comedy acts.

RJ: He’s earned this chance just like everyone else.

MW: Do you even hear yourself sometimes RJ?

Median is up to his feet, Rasta has reached the bottom of the ramp quickly but enters with great trepidation.

MW: Yes Median, sort him out once and for all.

Rasta looks across at Median, fear etched in his eyes when suddenly Drake attacks Median, hitting a double axe-handle to the back of the head. He then hauls up Median, throwing him into the corner and hitting a stinger splash into the back. Also up are Crime Lord and Solomon Riddick.

RJ: I don’t think that those took too kindly to being taken out in their own company by an outsider.

MW: Not two guys you want to cross that’s for certain.

Median stumbles out of the corner straight into the devil’s advocate from Riddick, Median stumbles into the path of Crime Lord who nails the lock n load! Drake, Riddick and Crime Lord then pick up Median, dumping him out of the ring and over the top rope.

Riddick and Crime Lord spin around, advancing on Rasta when Drake steps in front of him. Blue Dragon is up and he too stands alongside Rasta, much to the delight of the crowd. Riddick and Crime Lord shake their heads in disbelief at the show of solidarity.

MW: This place has gone crazy, why are they standing up for Rasta? They’re only going to get themselves eliminated!

Crime Lord starts brawling with Drake again, whilst Riddick and Blue Dragon start exchanging huge punches. Lex Hart brings Jack up to his feet in the sleeper hold, the former TAW World Champion spins out and then nails a regal suplex. He makes the cover on hart.

RJ: What a technical contest between those two!

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

Mr Kenty rolls to his feet, he’s looking around groggily and sees Hart wrestling Jack. He strides over and nods at Jack, who returns the gesture. In turn, they pick up Hart and start double-teaming him. Rasta is applauding them as the clock hits 0...

MW: I guess we’re going above 30 entrants again tonight.

RJ: They never stick to the schedule...

“The Essence” hits and a pissed off Kenji Hidari sprints down the ramp...

MW: This is more like it! Come on Kenji, sort this out will you!

Hidari rolls under the bottom rope, he turns Rasta around, boots him in the gut and nails Genshin. He hooks the leg.

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

Kenty looks at Hidari, he apologises to Perfect Jack before going after the Re-Genesis man. Hidari hits Kenty with a spin kick to the gut, he runs off the ropes but Kenty counters with a forearm smash to the head, Hidari crashes into the canvas. Kenty then drags Hidari to the corner, where he starts stomping away on the head of the Re-Genesis man.

Blue Dragon has Riddick trapped up against the ropes, trying to force him out over the top rope but whilst Riddick is the wrong side of the apron, he is holding onto the ropes and is nowhere touching the floor. Riddick then fights up to his feet, crashing a European Uppercut into the chin before springboarding into the ring and hitting a flying European Uppercut.

Drake whips Crime Lord out across the ring, he hits a knee into the stomach which he then follows up with a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

Crime Lord kicks out, Drake hauls Crime Lord to a vertical base where he goes for a German suplex that connects. Drake keeps the hold applied, hauling Crimey to his feet and hitting a 2nd German suplex. Drake attempts the third but Crime Lord blocks, he spins out and hits a Northern Lights suplex. He then runs the ropes...

RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

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

Perfect Jack hauls up Lex Hart from a seated rear chinlock position into a side headlock. Hart whips Jack out across the ring, he ducks his head and Jack boots him in the face. Hart head snaps back, PJ then runs the ropes hitting a sunset flip.

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

MW: Time for another entrant!

“Shook ones” blares out through the speakers and Dopant Zero member Kenzaki Nogami comes sprinting down the ramp. He slides into the ring, he quickly runs in at Clarke James and Marshall Murdoch, knocking both men down with one dropkick.

RJ: Nogami starting this match off like a house on fire, what an opportunity he has found presented to himself here!

Nogami then runs in and hits a high-angled dropkick to the back of Crime Lord’s head. He falls into the corner, where Nogami follows up with a hesitation dropkick. Nogami sprints to the opposite corner, where his former New Japan team-mate Kenji Hidari has been placed on the top rope by Mr Kenty.

Nogami hits a spinning heel kick into the back of the head of Kenty who collapses forward into the grateful path of Hidari, who starts smashing big punches down into the head of Kenty. Nogami turns around out of the corner, he sees Drake on the floor and hits a bakatare sliding kick.

MW: Nogami on...

RJ: NOGAMI OUT COLD!

MW: RIDDICK JUST LAID HIM OUT WITH THE DEVILS ADVOCATE!

Riddick nails the huge right-handed punch on Nogami who collapses into the mat. Solomon covers.

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

Solomon rolls to his feet, Blue Dragon runs in behind him and grabs him by the head....

RJ: BLUE DRAGON!

MW: No! Not him!

RJ: BD has just eliminated The Resistance’s Solomon Riddick!

MW: Riddick was going to win this god damn it, Scorpion was at ringside to support him as well!

RJ: Support is definitely not the right word in that situation.

Riddick and Scorpion storm up the ramp just as “Somebody better call my mama” rings out...

MW: Dear lord. What a waste of an entrant!

RJ: What the hell are you talking about? It’s time to get FUNKY!

MW: You really think he can win this match RJ? Can he headline Born In Fire?

RJ: CM Funk can do anything but only if he has his SUNGLASSES ON!

Funk dances out onto the stage with his Sunglasses...ON! He runs down the stage but Scorpion and Riddick cut him off by standing in front of him. Scorpion then hits a boot into the stomach before Riddick chokelsmas him down onto the steel!

MW: Normality restored thanks to The Resistance!

In the corner, Hidari is still pummelling down on the head of Kenty, he then flips forward off the top rope...

RJ: WHAT A MOVE!

MW: Almost like the Over The Hill! Re-Genesis teaching each other some new tricks.

Perfect Jack hauls up Lex Hart, he sets up for the Perfect Plex but Hart manages to block it, before hitting his own perfect plex!

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

MW: Hart beats his old rival with his own move!

RJ: That will be a sweet feeling for Lex, some vindication for him!

Lex Hart kips up to his feet, all of his arrogance restored. He looks around the ring, seeing where the opportunites lie. He marches towards Kenty, who was of course taken out by Hidari’s version of the Over The Hill. Hart picks up Kenty, he starts booting away at his stomach in the corner.

Hart then grabs the legs of Kenty, trying to force him out over the top rope but Kenty clings on to the top rope for all he’s worth. Crime Lord has got to his feet, Hart motions towards him and Crime Lord is happy to assist in trying to eliminate Kenty from the match-up.

Crime Lord and Lex are pushing down on Kenty, pummelling at his head, kicking at his gut, anything to try and eliminate him from the match but nothing seems to be working. Crime Lord then takes a few steps backs, signalling something to Hart.

RJ: Looks like Crime Lord is going to try send Kenty flying with a big clothesline...

MW: HART! HE DOUBLE CROSSED HIM!

Crime Lord sprints towards the ropes, Hart at the last moment pulls the top rope down and sends Crime Lord flying out of the ring, down into the canvas! Crime Lord beats the apron in frustration as Hart smirks at him, Crime Lord storms back up the ramp just as Kenty runs along the apron and boots Hart in the head. Kenty rolls back and slumps in the corner, with Hart also down on the mat.

The ticker hits 0 and it’s time for the 34th entrant in the match...”They Say” blares out...

RJ: OH...MY...GOD!

MW: THIS IS THE LAST MAN YOU WANT TO SEE ENTERING THIS MATCH!

RJ: WOULD YOU LISTEN TO THIS NOISE? THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE!

MW: HE’S NOT GOING TO BE HAPPY AFTER WHAT HAPPENED EARLIER.

RJ: YOU DON’T WANT TO BE FACING A PISSED OFF CASSIUS ZHI...WAIT A DAMN MINUTE!

MW: IT’S ZHENG ZHI! CASSIUS’ OLDER BROTHER!

RJ: Well even I have to admit that is a disappointment.

The crowd aren’t quite as loud as the mute brother of Zhi walks out onto the ramp. He walks down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. Clarke James and Marshall Murdoch are stood alongside each other, they look at Zheng in confusion. He walks towards them, nodding to them before turning back to the rest of the wrestlers.

Murdoch then taps Zheng on the shoulder, he turns around...

RJ: MARSHALL LAW!

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

Murdoch gets up and rolls Zheng out of the ring. Clarke James looks at Marshall with a confused look, Marshall smiles back and just shrugs his shoulders.

MW: I guess Marshall was getting a little bored of not eliminating anyone.

Blue Dragon gets to his feet, but he is quickly cut down to size by a huge spear from Drake. He starts pounding away on the head of the former winner.

RJ: Drake has made a huge impact in this match, he really has been impressive.

MW: Well if he’s going after Blue Dragon, then I like him as well!

Drake then hauls up Blue Dragon, he throws him into the corner before sprinting in and hitting a stinger splash before locking his patented rear naked choke hold on the former world champion. Meanwhile, Marshall Murdoch and James are walking closer and closer to Dicey Reilly who is pulling himself up using the ropes just as the clock strikes 0.

“Last resort” blares out...

MW: GEOFF STEEL! NUMBER 35!

RJ: HE MUST BE THE FINAL ENTRANT!

MW: STEEL STILL ENTERS THIS MATCH IN PRIME POSITION, JUST 9 OTHER WRESTLERS LEFT FOR HIM TO GET THROUGH!

Steel rolls into the ring, he quickly marches towards Dicey and stands side by side with him as the two Re-Genesis men stare across at Clarke James and Marshall Murdoch.

RJ: It looks like the COH are re-uniting tonight up against Re-Genesis!

MW: But they didn’t count in that man! Kenji Hidari!

The third Re-Genesis member left in the match sneaks up behind James and chop-blocks him to the canvas. This gives Geoff Steel and Dicey Reilly the opening to attack Marshall Murdoch, they start pummelling away on the head of Murdoch with punches, forcing him back into the corner whilst Hidari stomps away on the head of James.

Blue Dragon has managed to escape the rear naked choke hold applied by Drake and has now turned the tables, shoving Drake into the ropes and then drilling him to the canvas on the rebound with a double-handed choke suplex. He hooks the leg.

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

RJ: Kenji Hidari, Geoff Steel, Dicey Reilly, Marshall Murdoch, Clarke James...

MW: Lex Hart, Blue Dragon, Drake or Mr Kenty. One of these men is going to headline Born In Fire!

Geoff Steel is stomping away on the head of Marshall Murdoch in the corner, he then steps aside allowing Dicey Reilly to crash big knees into the head of the former European Champion. Steel then slingshots Murdoch out of the corner straight into a running clothesline from Dicey.

He hauls up Murdoch, locking in a full nelson hold as Geoff Steel boots away on the gut of Marshall. He then applies a sleeper hold, which allows Dicey Reilly to pummel at the gut of Murdoch. Clarke James is being kept grounded by Kenji Hidari, who has an armbar hold locked in, whilst using one boot to choke out James. Kenty is still recovering in the corner, whilst Lex Hart is slowly clawing himself to his feet.

Blue Dragon hauls up Drake, he goes for a suplex but Drake blocks, countering by dropping Blue Dragon down across the top rope abdomen first. He then applies a front facelock on Blue Dragon, smashing knees up into the face.

Dicey Reilly hauls up Marshall Murdoch and hits him with a clubbing right hand, Steel hits a left-handed punch, Reilly hits another punch and Steel hits another punch. Dicey then changes tact, booting Murdoch in the head and Steel copies that move. They then grab Murdoch, throwing him shoulder-first into the steel ring post.

RJ: Re-Genesis have taken apart Marshall Murdoch here, piece by piece whilst Kenji Hidari has occupied Murdoch’s ally in this match.

Marshall is slumped against the turnbuckle, Reilly and Steel proceed to stomp a mudhole into him. They then haul up Murdoch, Dicey lifts Marshall onto the shoulders of Steel and he walks towards the ropes, whilst Dicey hits punches into the back of the head. The crowd pop as Clarke James fights free from Hidari’s armbar, he elbows him in the side of the head...

MW: FAITHLESS!

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

RJ: Hidari’s eliminated!

Clarke James leaps to his feet, he quickly makes a bee-line for Steel and Reilly but is too late, Steel dumps Murdoch down to the outside with a powerbomb. Steel spins around, he ducks James’ clothesline but that doesn’t bother CJ, who instead starts smashing punches into the head of Dicey Reilly.

Steel tries to restrain James but he counters with a kick to the stomach, followed by a knee to the head and then a spinning DDT. Dicey clobbers James in the back of the head, he pulls him up to his feet and sets up for the Craicdown but James counters with a back body drop.

Dicey falls into the ropes, James sprints in and clotheslines Reilly. He falls over the top rope but lands on the apron. He slowly pulls himself up, still on the apron as Geoff Steel rises to his feet. James quickly grabs Steel...

RJ: Brilliant innovation from Clarke James!

MW: He can’t do that! He just used Geoff Steel as a battering ram to eliminate Dicey!

RJ: Of course he can do it, that was perfectly legal! James just threw Steel into Reilly, knocking him off the apron and causing the elimination!

For good measure, James then dropkicks Steel in the back. He falls into the ropes, but stays inside the ring. Clarke James runs in at him but Steel uses the ropes to spring up and boot James in the face. He stumbles back slightly, before sprinting in at Steel who drills him with a big spinebuster. James stumbles up to his feet, Steel grabs his head and smashes European Uppercuts and headbutts in at the man who challenged Cassius Zhi for the world title.

He drives James’ head into one of the turnbuckles, before putting CJ on his shoulders. He walks towards the ropes and drops CJ over the top rope. James lands on the apron, only for Steel to run in and boot him in the head, causing James to fall down to the mat.

RJ: Clarke James has gone!

MW: Here we go then folks, after what has been an epic match, we are down to the final 5 competitors in the match.

RJ: One of Lex Hart, Mr Kenty, Drake, Blue Dragon or Geoff Steel are going to fight for the world title at Born In Fire!

MW: Blue Dragon was in this situation last year, let’s see how things go this time!

Steel turns to the centre of the ring, he goes after Drake who is fighting it out with Blue Dragon, who steps away. This leaves Lex Hart and Kenty to once again begin brawling, but their punches are sluggish.

Kenty is quick to take advantage over Hart, firing in some more knife-edge chops that have been so present in tonight’s action. Drake and Steel is a lot more equal, fists are flying everywhere as they fight it out all around the ring.

Hart manages to hit Kenty with a boot into the gut, he stumbles backwards and Hart throws him to the corner. Patricks runs in and hits a leaping clothesline, ala The Miz, he then waits for the former 6CW man to fall forward.

Steel gains gains the advantage over Drake, hitting a knee to the gut. He pummels down on the back of Drake who falls backwards into the corner. Steel pulls him forward and nails a big clothesline.

Drake stumbles up and Steel hits him with a TKO! Blue Dragon runs in at Steel who hits a big back body drop! Blue Dragon crashes to the mat face first. Lex Hart looks over, he and Steel pick up Blue Dragon and throw him out over the top rope, before turning back to their opponents.

RJ: Blue Dragon is gone!

MW: Thank god for that!

RJ: A decent show on his return from the former winner of this match and former world champion!

Hart brushes past Steel, deciding he wants to go after Drake instead. Hart picks up Drake, he boots him in the stomach before bouncing off the ropes and hitting Drake with an amazing front flip piledriver!

MW: Oh my god what a move!

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

Drake barely kicks out, Hart hauls him to his feet and shoves him into the ropes. He pummels away at the head of Drake, before running in and hitting a clothesline. Drake is holding onto the ropes with a very tight grip, keeping himself in the match. Hart goes after the legs of Drake, trying to dump him out of the ring that way.

RJ: What’s he doing out here?

MW: CRIME LORD IS BACK OUT!

Crime Lord comes sprinting down the ramp, he slides in under the bottom rope. Lex swings around in shock, he throws a punch that Crime Lord ducks, he scoops Hart onto his shoulders and nails the lock n load. He then picks up Hart and throws him out over the top rope.

RJ: Is that legal? Does that elimination count?

MW: The ref is signalling yes! I guess Hart went over the top rope and his feet hit the floor, it doesn’t matter who it was who eliminated him.

RJ: Crime Lord saved Drake there, and now he is looking to take advantage of that life-line given to him, he is in the final three of the Gold Rush match!

MW: Can you imagine that? His first appearance in 6WF and he earns the right to headline Born In Fire? What an amazing achievement that would be.

RJ: He’s going to go after Geoff Steel, who is booting away on Kenty in the corner.

Drake spins Steel around, but the Re-Genesis man is in no mood for messing around. He boots Drake in the stomach...

RJ: BLADE CUTTER!

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

MW: DRAKE’S GONE!

RJ: THAT’S IT! WE’RE DOWN TO TWO!

MW: IT’S GEOFF STEEL AND MR KENTY. WHOEVER WINS THIS IS GOING TO BORN IN FIRE!

RJ: Kenty has long been regarded as a future world champion, now is the time to live up to the potential.

MW: Geoff Steel has been described as the weak link of Re-Genesis, he can show stupid those views are if he wins tonight!

RJ: This is it folks, 35 men and we are now down to 2! And the winner is going to Born In Fire to main event for the 6WF World title.

Geoff Steel hauls up Mr Kenty, he smashes some European Uppercuts into the chin of the former Freeweight champion, backing him into the ropes. Steel then fires in some headbutts, he tries to then eliminate Kenty but he counters with a boot to the gut, Kenty runs the ropes...

MW: Sunset flip!

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

Steel drives the shoulder up, Kenty hauls him up only for Steel to floor him with a huge clothesline. Kenty rolls up, Steel boots him in the stomach...

RJ: POWERBOMB!

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

Kenty gets the shoulder up just in time, Steel drags him to his feet, he then irish whips Kenty into the ropes, hitting a knee trembler on the rebound that flips Kenty over. Steel hauls him up, he boots him in the stomach...

MW: The Blade Cutter!

RJ: STEEL IS GOING TO BORN IN FIRE!

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

RJ: HE KICKED OUT!

MW: SHOULDER UP FROM KENTY!

RJ: WHAT A FIGHTER!

Steel gets to his feet in shock, he argues with the ref for a little while before going to the top rope. He waits for Kenty to rise, flying off going for a clothesline but Kenty counters with a dropkick to the stomach!

Steel rolls away to the corner. Kenty lifts Steel onto the top rope, before going up to the top himself. He slings Steel over his shoulders...

MW: Rolling Fireman’s Carry Slam from the top rope!

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

Steel is the one who has to get the shoulder up on this occasion. Kenty drags up Steel...

MW: MIC CHECK...BLOCKED! COUNTER!

RJ: STO takedown...STEEL WORKS LOCKED IN! THE BOSTON CRAB!

Steel locks in his submission move, he twists Kenty over into the hold but he somehow manages to turn over into a position to counter, booting Steel into the corner. Kenty comes running in for a shining wizard, Steel catches him across the shoulders...

RJ: GOING FOR THE POWERBOMB TO THE OUTSIDE!

MW: IT’S OVER!

RJ: IT IS! COUNTER FROM KENTY! COUNTER FROM KENTY!

MW: NO!

RJ: HURRACANRANA TO THE OUTSIDE! HURRACANRANA ON STEEL! HIS FEET HAVE HIT THE FLOOR!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: The winner of the 2013 GOLD RUSH BATTLE ROYAL AND GOING TO BORN IN FIRE TO FIGHT FOR A WORLD TITLE OF HIS CHOICE...MR KENTY...KENTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

The crowd erupt, Mr Kenty is on his knees in the ring, looking to the skies.

RJ: Kenty still can’t quite believe what he has done here, he is the winner of the 2013 Gold Rush Battle Royal.

MW: What a victory for this young man, all of the potential has been fulfilled, he has put in a truly outstanding performance in this match-up.

RJ: That was a world-title worthy performance from Kenty and now he gets the moment he has been waiting for, the chance to Main Event born in fire, the chance to win a world title.

MW: Entering at Number 9 in this match, Kenty is left as the only man standing in that ring.

RJ: That is some display, he’s been through some tough competitors in this match, he was close to elimination on a couple of occasions but he has pulled through.

MW: Tremendous courage, tremendous heart and tremendous ability from Kenty. Well done, you earned it son!

RJ: And now look at him, he has realised what this means.

Kenty is up to his feet, he points at the Born In Fire sign before motioning a world title around his waist as Destiny goes off air.