6WF Chaos Results!

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:08 pm

We open on the outside of the arena, there's a huge group of fans waiting to get into the arena. Security are looking at their tickets and scanning ticket numbers carefully before allowing entry..

Security: Ladies and Gents, I'm sorry for the delays, due to recent events, 6WF are on high alert for cloned tickets and malicious people entering the arena, we appreciate your cooperation and thank you for your patience.

As he speaks the camera turns to see a limo pull up outside the arena, the door swings open and Crime Lord steps out. He looks at the camera and smirks before looking at the front gates to the arena. He shakes his head..

CL: You all cut this close didn't you? Fancy showing up late to the show.

Security: Crime Lord, welcome. Ladies and gentlemen, if you could please move aside and allow the talent entry to the building, thank you.

Crime lord pushes his way past the fans as we see them angry at his treatment of them.

CL: That's right people, I'm important, all just move out of my way, because you are not important, not important at all..

As Crime Lord passes and security let him in through a door into the backstage area, the camera once again turns to the fans, in the group of around twenty, most now have black hoods up. There is a shocked silence as the scene fades to black...

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:17 pm

6WF Chaos goes live to air at the MEN Arena with an array of pyrotechnics, strobe lighting and a wall of noise from the fans packed inside the arena. The camera pans to the commentary desk with RJ and Michael Wire

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF Chaos, live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD, broadcasting from the MEN Arena! I'm RJ and as ever I am joined by Michael Wire.

MW: Good evening RJ, and to the millions of you watching at home. It's a late one but what a show we have in store for you tonight.

RJ: You're right there Michael, none more so than our main event where for the first time in two years we will have just one world champion, an undisputed champion, simply the best of the best.

MW: In addition to that, all of the other titles in 6WF will be on the line this evening, including some big grudge matches, particularly in the Freeweight and Hardcore title matches.

RJ: And speaking of grudges, we have the much anticipated clash between Vortex and Crime Lord.

Various signs are shown in the arena...

"I'm missing RAW for this"
"I Got my Sunglasses...ON!"
"Kenty is the people's champion"
"Vortex's Crime Lord impression is amazing"
"Welcome home Sainty"
"Who the hell is Louis Van Gaal?"

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:23 pm

*The scene changes backstage where Jack Reynolds is stood microphone in hand looking directly at the camera*

JR: At this moment please join me in welcoming my guest Cameron Faith.

*The camera pulls back a little as Cameron Faith steps into the shot with Freeweight Belt over his shoulder. A sullen looking Cameron acknowledges Jack with a nod*

JR: Cameron, arguably Kristal once again cost you victory at Lockdown, do yo.....

*Cameron rolls his eyes before grabbing the mic out a shocked Jack Reynolds hand*

CF: Do I what Jack? Do I think me being a nice guy is costing me my career. No, Let me guess, You think that Lex and Clarke James are right and me trying to be a nice guy is making me the laughing stock of 6WF.

JR: No, it's just that well, people want to know why you are willing to raise Kristal's kid as your own. People don't understand Cameron.

CF: Understand what?

Why I don't want a kid to grow up with one parent. I know what thats like Jack and trust me it's not easy. When I was just a small kid my mom left, leaving my dad to raise me on his own.

I used to stay awake wondering why my mom didn't want me, I used to take it out on my dad like it was his fault. Do you think growing up it was easy for my dad, for me?

*Cameron stares at Jack who is handed another microphone*

JR: Well no Cameron, it's just, sorry.

CF: You, like everyone else around here seems to have an opinion on my how I run my life, how my career has stalled yet it's funny that the two of my biggest critics both conveniently get a shot at the Freeweight title I am so proud of this Sunday.

Lex, I'm used to his games but Clarke James that's one even I don't understand, I fought with him to save this company from the hands of Alex Walker. He claims he is looking out for me but how can I trust him when he wants my title just as much as Lex.

Well that's fine with me, both my opponents know what I'm capable of and without the distraction Kristal running around at ringside putting herself at risk there will be nothing to stop me proving just how focused I am. This Freeweight Champion defines me, this Freeweight championship is my passport to greatness and I'm not ready to give that up.

Faith goes to walk away but is confronted by an angry looking Clarke James...

CJ: Are you serious, Cam? You think I’m doing this because I’m after your title?

Faith nods his head and James looks frustrated....

CJ: You said it yourself, we’ve been through a hell of a lot together, practically saving this company from going out of business. We’ve been in the ring getting our asses handed to us, we’ve come out fighting together for the same cause and you seriously think after all that; after everything we’ve been through, that I would turn on you?

Faith: Why not, Clarke?

CJ: Why not?

James shakes his head...

CJ: I told you this would happen, Cam. I told you that eventually Lex would get to you, and here we are.... before he started getting in your ear Kristal wasn’t an issue. Looking after somebody else’s bastard child wasn’t an issue. You were doing the right thing because that’s the type of person you are. Now, because Lex has gotten into your head you’re doubting everything, even questioning the people around you who have always had your back...

Faith looks blankly at James...

CJ: This belief you’ve gotten into your head that nice guys finish last is bullshit. Do you see Lex walking round here with a girl on his arm? A family? A championship around his waist? Let me tell you, all the guys who went out and deliberately tried to be an asshole all fell from grace quicker than you can imagine. The Hero’s, the Hobo’s, Enforcer, Lex, even Cassius. Max Adamson might be on a fairtytale run but the story still ends in the same place. The Johnsons, The Murdochs’, the Leone’s even The Saint, they all did the right thing and hold their heads high....

What do you wanna be, Cam? Another Lex Hart? Another cancer in this company, or do you wanna make something of yourself and do it the right way?

*A flicker of anger crosses Cameron face before he composes himself again*

CF: That right there is the problem Clarke. Lex, Max, You all asking do I want to make something of myself. By the time I step into the ring to defend my title I will have held this belt for a combined total of 316 days. Can you truthfully say when I first joined you expected me to hold any title, let alone dominate one like I have with the Freeweight title

I HAVE already made something of myself Clarke.

*Cameron starts to look more serious*

CF: And I have done it by acting the the right way, treating people they right all while having to put up with the constant sniggers and hushed conversations about my private life.

But those names you mention the Hero's, JJ's, Saints, Leone's, look at me right now at tell me that honestly if you think I could stand here and compete with them. They are legends of this company and I'm not at that level, yet.

You however, you have proven you can compete at that level, as has Lex for that matter. You are the one half of the greatest tag team around, the man who saved 6WF from hands of Alex Walker.

So my question to you is why are you so concerned with me making something of myself when you should be challenging for that world title?

*Lex Hart walks into picture....

Lex Hart: I see you're finally coming round to my way of thinking Cameron. I always told you that James was a meddling, back-stabbing individual, you can't trust him.

Faith: I'm not coming round to your way of thinking, I'm just finding things out for myself. One thing I know for certain is that I can't trust you Lex.

Lex Hart: Why not Cammo? We are a lot alike, a lot more than you'd like to think.

Faith: Yes of course we are Lex. I mean we're both men after all...actually that is a bit of a debatable point with you.

Lex: Got your jokes straight from James' book I see...

James: No, mine are much better.

Lex: Ha, you two are embarrassing. Instead of exchanging jokes, I'd have been working in the gym, because now you've got to go up against me. And I am going to win that title belt tonight. I like good with gold, unlike you two.

*Hart saunters off, leaving James and Faith to stare each other out.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:25 pm

Match 1
Lex Hart v Cameron Faith v Clarke James
Kristal is banned from ringside

RJ: We've got triple threat action to kick off what should be a fantastic night of action!

MW: And what a contest this one is going to be, there is plenty of rivalry going into this match that's for sure.

RJ: It sure is, it's a triple threat match where it seems none of the competitors get along at all.

MW: There is no love lost between these three that's for sure and plenty of history as well.

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

Introducing the first challenger, he hails from Calgary, Alberta, Canada and weighs in at 245lbs...LEX HARTTTTT!

‘Be Myself’ screams out of the speakers and the crowd boo as Lex Hart confidently walks out onto the stage. walks down the ramp, fans shouting and booing as he strides down to the ring. Hart slides under the bottom rope and leans on the ropes as he looks down the ramp, awaiting the arrival of his two opponents.

RJ: Hart lost out last month to Cameron Faith at Survival, he will be looking to finally get his hands on the freeweight title tonight.

MW: He did lose but only because of the presence of Kristal, who is of course banned from ringside tonight.

Mike Bird: Introducing the second challenger, he hails from Westminster, England and weighs in at 214lbs...CLARKE JAMESSSSSSSSSSS!

The crowd begins to grow louder, awaiting the arrival of their hero. The lights go down and a siren sounds out, as lights flicker. Chase and Status’ ‘Blind Faith’ booms into the arena and the crowd go wild. The lights go up and there, stood with his back to the crowd, arms outstretched, is Clarke James. He turns to face the crowd and grins, he raises his arms and then walks to the ring. James stands in the opposite corner to Hart, staring him down.

RJ: These two have shared the spoils in their recent contests, and even when they haven't been involved in matches, they've been trying to one up each other.

MW: I think that's exactly right RJ, for these two it's all about showing the other up. They just go about it in different ways.

Mike Bird: And finally...he hails from Glasgow, Scotland and weighs in at 220lbs...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON FAITHHHHH!

‘I Fought the Law’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd give a massive cheer. Cameron Faith bounds out onto the ramp, the Freeweight Championship in his hands. He raises it in the air and beats his chest before making for the ring, slapping the hands of the fans before sliding under the ropes and holding his title up as Hart and James stare him out.

RJ: I think the fact that Kristal can't be at ringside tonight is a blessing for Faith, she really isn't any good for him and I believe has had a negative effect on his personality in this month.

MW: What do you mean RJ?

RJ: Look at that way he has reacted to Clarke James trying to offer him some friendly advice, and throwing it back in his face. I can understand it with Lex, but not with James.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The three men begin circling the ring, staring each other out. Eventually, Cameron Faith decides to step in for the lock-up and Clarke James follows suit. Lex Hart is happy to take a step back and allow those two to fight it out.

Clarke James and Faith shake hands in the middle of the ring before locking up. James quickly drives Faith down to one knee with a side headlock. The freeweight champion fights his way back up to a fully vertical base and then whips James into the ropes. He ducks his head for a back body drop but James has it scouted, sunset flipping over into the pinfall attempt.

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

Faith gets the shoulder up off the mat, both men spring up to their feet and Faith goes for a clothesline that James ducks underneath. He connects with a high angled atomic drop on the Freeweight champion before bouncing off the ropes and hitting a spinning wheel kick on the rebound. James quickly dives down into the cover.

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

James rolls up to his feet, he allows Cameron Faith to his feet before throwing him into the ropes. Faith rebounds to the centre of the ring where James connects with a tilt-a-whirl neckbreaker. He then heads up the top rope where he steadies himself...

RJ: James started this match off very quickly...

MW: Hart has decided that enough is enough here!

Lex leaps up and hits an enzaguri kick to the head of James. He slumps forward from the top rope, Hart then sprints in and hits a baseball dive into the face of James. He falls to the mat, Lex goes to the top rope himself and hits a split-legged moonsault. Cover.

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

James forces the shoulder up, Hart gets to his feet and proceeds to stomp away on the head of James until the referee steps in. Lex then allows James to his feet before hitting him with a backbreaker. James gets to his knees only for Lex to run in and knock him down with a knee to the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Lex locks in a front facelock on James. He lifts him to his feet, before throwing James to the mat with a suplex. He keeps the hold applied, lifting James up and nailing a 2nd suplex. Again the hold is kept in, Hart gets to his feet...

MW: He hits the third suplex!

RJ: Tremendous strength, athletic ability and technical wrestling from Hart!

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

James kicks out, Lex gets to his feet and sees Faith stirring. He walks towards him slowly.

RJ: Looks like Lex is going to change the target of his offence.

MW: Or not! He's helping Faith to his feet.

RJ: I can't believe what I'm seeing.

Faith looks up at Lex, who then walks back towards James. Hart lifts him to his feet. He sends James into the ropes, he leaps into the air going for a dropkick but James holds the ropes and Hart crashes to the mat. James rushes in at Hart as he rises but Lex counters with a snap jawbreaker. He then runs the ropes, hitting a springboard moonsault.

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

Hart lifts up James, he goes for an Irish whip but James reverses the momentum, sending Hart into the ropes. On the rebound, he attempts a tilt-a-whirl neckbreaker but Hart counters with an arm drag.

Clarke James rolls into the path of Faith, who looks down at James before hauling him up and then reeling off a series of knife-edge chops into the chest. Faith then runs in and nails a big clothesline on James. He stumbles forward straight into a legsweep DDT. Cover.

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

Faith lifts up James and throws him straight back into the corner, where he then runs in and hits a shining wizard. He then grabs James by the head, running out of the corner and nailing a bulldog. Faith rolls away and Lex springboards in from the ring apron hitting a leg drop across the throat of James. He covers.

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

RJ: Are these two working together?

MW: It does seem like it RJ...

Cameron Faith steps back in, he and Hart stomp away on the head of James repeatedly. Hart then drags James up to his feet, he hits an inverted atomic drop. Faith runs off the ropes, hitting a dropkick to the back and James falls forward straight into a reverse STO from Lex. He hooks the leg.

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

Lex rolls away and motions for Cameron Faith to take over. He lifts up James and then throws him into the canvas with a snap suplex. He keeps the hold applied, dragging James up and hitting a 2nd suplex. He sets up for the third suplex only for Hart to run in and take out Faith with a double axe-handle to the back of the head.

RJ: Cameron should have known better than to put his trust in Lex!

MW: Hart now in pole position to win this title.

Faith falls to the floor, Lex lifts him up and fires in a series of big punches to the head of the Freeweight champion who falls into the ropes. Hart then runs in and knocks Faith down to the outside with a big clothesline.

Lex turns back to the middle of the ring, he hauls up James and then sends him down to the mat with a backbreaker. Hart then waits for James to rise before bouncing off the ropes and hits a corkscrew elbow smash. Cover.

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

James kicks out, Lex goes for an Irish whip but James reverses the momentum and James connects with a tilt-a-whirl neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

James allows Hart up to his feet before hitting a big atomic drop. He stumbles into the ropes, CJ whips him out across the ring and on the rebound hits a leaping tiger calf kick. Hart rolls up and James crashes a roundhouse kick into the side of the head. Cover.

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

RJ: James in charge now.

James lifts Lex to his feet, he hits a couple of big body blows before hitting a gutwrench suplex. Hart rolls to his feet, James runs the ropes and takes him down with a leaping elbow smash. He hooks the leg.

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

Hart forces the shoulder up. James waits for him to rise before whipping Hart into the ropes. On the rebound he nails a huge spinebuster. James then goes up top...

RJ: CORKSCREW SENTON! Cover!

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

Hart gets the shoulder up just in time. James allows him to rise, he hauls him in for Faithless...

MW: FAITH!

RJ: 450 splash onto both men!

James rolls away, Faith starts booting away at him until he is towards the ropes. Faith then dropkicks him in the back, sending him out under the bottom rope.

Faith turns around and Hart throws a clothesline, Faith ducks it and nails an inverted backbreaker followed by a swinging neckbreaker. Cover.

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

Hart gets the shoulder up, Faith retreats into the corner waiting for Lex to rise...

RJ: SUPERKICK!

MW: SURELY HE CAN'T WIN THIS?!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: YES HE CAN!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and still 6WF FREEWEIGHT CHAMPION...CAMERON FAITTHHHHHHH!

MW: I can't believe he has done that, he wasn't even in the match. It was Hart's to win!

RJ: The spirit of a champion Michael, a spirit that Faith has proven that he has time and time again. Tonight is just another example.

MW: He even overcame Lex turning on him mid-match.

The referee hands Faith the Freeweight title, he holds it above his head and the crowd cheer. He then looks down at Lex, who is clutching his face.

Faith hauls up Hart and then runs in, knocking him down with the freeweight title.

RJ: What is Faith doing?!

MW: I don't think he took too kindly to Lex's actions in the match.

Faith drags up Lex, he throws him into the corner before running in and smashing the freeweight title into his face again. Cameron runs in and smashes the title into Hart's face again and he slumps down.

MW: Faith has lost it here!

Cameron then drives the title belt into the face of Hart continually, after the initial cheers from the crowd they are now in a deathly silence, shocked at what they are witnessing.

RJ: James to the rescue! He's going to try and talk some sense into his protege.

James drags Faith back, but Cameron turns around and smashes the title into the face of Clarke James. Faith then walks out of the ring, blood pouring from the head of Hart who is unconscious in the corner.

MW: Faith looks like he has finally snapped. The pressure has become too much for him.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:25 pm

The camera cuts backstage where James McManus and Fanatic can be seen getting ready in the locker room. McManus is watching over tapes of matches involving Project F.E.A.R. whilst Fanatic simply stretches off his muscles. Fanatic looks over and shakes his head at McManus before speaking.

Fanatic: Are you really still watching those things? It’s getting kind of worrying by now.

McManus: I’m sorry for trying to be prepared tonight, maybe next time I’ll follow your lead and just flex my muscles for hours before the match.

Fanatic: Well I guess I just don’t need to really watch videos for hours on end when I have this much strength.

McManus: All of that strength and you’re still living in my shadow…

Fanatic looks back around angrily at McManus as he the approaches him.

Fanatic: We may be tag team partners James but you know full well I could snap you like a twig if needs be.

A smile appears on the face of McManus as he now gets to his feet and looks Fanatic dead in the face.

McManus: Now this is the Fanatic I wanted to be partners with tonight. I don’t want you expecting to win just because you click you’re a big guy, I want you to expect to win because you have struck fear into the hearts of each and every 6WF superstar. Project F.E.A.R. are tough S.O.B.s and have no problem throwing almost anyone around in 6WF, but you’re one of the men that is different. You need to show Udo Berg exactly why you’re not a man to be messed with, and why together we are the most dominant force in 6WF history.

Fanatic still has a look of anger on his face as he looks down at McManus, and for a moment there is silence before Fanatic speaks.

Fanatic: That’s all well and good, but I think you need to hold up your end of the bargain also. I’ve gone from being a silent bodyguard to one of the most feared men in 6WF, but you James, you still have a lot to prove. You were given so many opportunities in this company to succeed, whether under the tutelage of Chaos or on your own, and granted you have had some success. But now it’s time to prove that you’re not an underdog against monsters like this. Visage may be a tortured and evil soul and he may well not have any remorse in his actions, but you need to overcome that nature with your pure wrestling ability. Visage shouldn’t be afraid of you because your some kind of vicious monster hell bent on destruction, he should be afraid because he has no way to beat you. You need to not worry about what they’re going to do to you, and you need to be more worried about exactly what you’re going to do to them, because on your best day, nobody can get close to you.

The Parasite Killers remain staring at each other again for a few moments before McManus puts out his right hand.

McManus: Lets show Project F.E.A.R. what the Parasite Killers do best.

Fanatic then grabs his hand and shakes it.

Fanatic: Lets go kill some monsters.

The two men then leave the locker room as the camera cuts away.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:26 pm

The camera cuts to a darkened room where at first there are no signs of life, until suddenly movement can be seen. The light begins to become brighter though and suddenly the forms of Visage and Udo Berg are present. Visage stands in front of Berg, a sick smile across his face.

Visage: Yet more lambs are getting ready for the slaughter tonight. I can almost hear their cries of pain now as we systematically tears their bodies apart limb from limb. Ahh that wonderful sound, it soothes me, and what does it do to you?

Visage turns his head to Udo who stays standing dead still, no emotion on his face at all.

Udo: It gives me purpose.

Visage then laughs maniacally as he turns back to face the camera.

Visage: Parasite Killers, it doesn’t matter how big or talented you are, because when it comes to facing us, you can never be big enough or talented enough to survive, let alone beat us. We are the men who take mere mortals like yourselves and show them what hell really looks like. By the time we’re done with you two gentlemen, you will never want to return to 6WF and you will certainly never want to deal with us ever again.

Udo then puts his arm down on Visage’s shoulder, seemingly to try and stop him as Udo then begins to speak.

Udo: Mr. Fanatic, you may vell be a colossal specimen, but you are still just a man; you bleed like any other. Tonight ven I get my hands on you, I’m going to show you that no matter how big you are, you can’t deal vith a man like me. I vill beat you, I vill choke, I vill do anything in my power to make you feel the agony that so many people before you have felt. Then when I feel I am done with you, I vill make sure that the whole world will see that you bleed red, for that vill be the colour of the mat.

Visage claps his hands approvingly as he then starts to speak again.

Visage: And as for you James McManus, you may well be “technically” proficient, but no amount of technique can match my pure sadistic tendencies. You can try and stretch me and weaken my limbs but I will never submit due to pain, you see pain is just a part of life for me. I treat it as part of my daily routine and I now have no fear of it, I embrace it even, and I know that you don’t feel the same way. James, I will make you feel so much agony that you will be waking up screaming for months out of fear that it was all happening again. I am your living nightmare James McManus, and very shortly, you will have to face me man to monster.

Visage laughs once again as Udo Berg remains looking imposing behind him as the camera begins to fade to black before eventually cutting away

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:27 pm

Match 2

6WF Tag Team Titles

Project Fear v The Parasite Killers

RJ: Up next, we have Project Fear's first defence of the tag team titles since they won them at last month's Survival pay per view.

MW: And they defend it against a team who have quite frankly come from nowhere to earn this shot at the titles.

RJ: A team made-up of two strong individuals, who teamed together in the past and have now joined forces again after losing their singles titles at Survival.

MW: They are a great addition to the division that's for sure.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF TAG TEAM TITLES...

Introducing first...the challengers...at a combined weight of 442lbs...the team of James McManus and The Fanatic...THE PARASITE KILLERS!

“Sad but true” hits and the crowd give a mixed reaction as James McManus strides out onto the stage. He paces down the ramp, waiting outside the ring as the music of his tag team partner begins to play...

"Change(in the house of flies" roars out and again the crowd are mixed in their reaction as The Fanatic walks slowly out onto the stage. He walks down the ramp, where he meets McManus and slaps hands with him. McManus rolls into the ring and Fanatic clambers in over the top rope.

RJ: In terms of their styles, this is the team we have seen most similar to Project Fear. You've got the power of Fanatic and the more aggressive, unrelenting offence of McManus.

MW: And after what went down at Survival, they want to get title gold back around their waists as soon as possible.

Mike Bird: And now...at a combined weight of 709lbs...the team of Udo Berg and Visage...they are the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...PROJECT FEAR!

“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. Berg climbs over the top rope to enter whilst Visage slides in. Visage and Berg then hold their titles above their heads, smirking as the Parasite Killers.

RJ: Their performance at Survival was one of the most impressive we have seen from a tag team in 6WF for some time.

MW: I think they'd been threatening a display like that for some time, and if you ask me, they've only got better as the month has gone on.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

McManus and Visage go in for the lock-up. Visage forces the former European Champion back into the corner, where he then proceeds to smash a series of knees up into the gut of McManus. He then drags him away from the corner, before hitting a brainbuster. He hooks the leg.

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

Visage rolls up to his feet, he drops a number of knees into the head of James McManus before retreating to the corner. McManus stumbles up, Visage runs out of the corner and nails a spinning, corkscrew forearm smash. Cover.

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

RJ: Quick start from Visage.

MW: It's what we've come to expect with his displays this month.

McManus again gets the shoulder up. Visage sets up for a DDT but McManus counters this with an arm drag takedown. Visage rolls to his feet, McManus kicks him in the stomach and connects with a piledriver. He hooks the leg.

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

Visage gets the shoulder up. McManus drags up Visage, he then throws him down to the canvas with a big suplex. Visage stumbles up, McManus then proceeds to boot away at the stomach of Visage until he falls back into the corner. McManus then tags out to The Fanatic, who steps over the top rope into the ring.

Fanatic hits a big boot to the head of Visage in the corner, before Irish whipping McManus straight into the tag team champion with a big splash. Visage stumbles out of the corner and Fanatic hits him with a backbreaker down into the cover.

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

Fanatic rolls up to his feet, he drags Visage up by the head and connects with a knee into the stomach. He quickly throws Visage into the canvas with a gutwrench suplex, the tag champion rolls up to his feet and Fanatic connects with a fireman's carry slam. Cover.

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

MW: The Parasite Killers are doing very well here, keeping the big man out of the game and making sure the in-form Visage can't build any momentum.

Visage kicks out, The Fanatic drags the tag team champion to his feet and hits a big uppercut. Fanatic then tags in McManus, who springs over the top rope into the ring. Fanatic whips Visage out across the ring, he hits a gorilla press slam and McManus runs in nailing a big European Uppercut as Visage descends back towards the canvas.

The pair then lift up Visage, hooking one arm each before connecting with a double brainbuster. McManus hooks the leg.

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

James McManus drags up Visage, he goes for an Irish whip. Visage hits the ropes and McManus takes him down with a knee lift on the rebound. Visage stumbles up and McManus hits a bridging suplex. He makes the cover.

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

Visage is lifted up by McManus, he lifts him onto his shoulders and sets up for a powerslam but Visage drops down the back, he then drives McManus down into the canvas with a reverse double arm DDT. Cover.

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

Visage rolls up to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of McManus continually until he rolls towards the ropes. Visage then starts dropping knees down into the face, before Visage quickly hits a choke slinghost on the parasite killer. Visage goes to the top rope, where he dives off and hits an elbow down into the head. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Visage taking charge.

McManus forces the shoulder up, Visage then tags out to Udo Berg. They hit a double Irish whip, Berg then hits a back body drop as Visage then leaps into the air and connects with a reverse STO. Visage leaves the ring, as Berg hooks the leg.

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

Udo hauls up McManus, he grabs him by the waist before flinging him across the ring with a belly to belly suplex. McManus stumbles up, he walks straight into a huge right-handed uppercut by Berg. McManus stumbles up and Udo nails a spinebuster. He hooks the leg.

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

Berg whips McManus to the corner, he runs in going for a big splash but McManus avoids it. James McManus then proceeds to pummel away on the stomach of Udo only for Udo to grab McManus and simply shove him in the corner, where he proceeds to drive a series of shoulders up into the stomach.

Eventually Berg relents, he slings McManus over his shoulders before running out of the corner and hitting a muscle-buster like move. Cover.

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

McManus is allowed up to his feet by Berg, he then connects with a big hip toss. McManus rolls up and Berg hits a sidewalk slam, he makes the cover.

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

Udo lifts up McManus, he hauls him onto his shoulders for a powerbomb but McManus drops down the back and backslides into the pin attempt.

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

Berg powers out, he then throws a wild clothesline that McManus ducks, he applies a front facelock. He then smashes a series of big knees into the face, until Udo falls into the ropes. McManus then hits some big European Uppercuts only for Berg to respond by shoving McManus firmly in the chest, sending him toppling to the corner where Fanatic tags in.

MW: The two big men set to square off!

Berg fires in a huge right-hand to greet Fanatic, but the former Hardcore champion counters with a punch of his own. He then drives a knee up into the gut, before firing Berg into the ropes. On the rebound, Fanatic crashes a big boot into the skull. He makes the cover.

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

Fanatic hauls up Udo Berg in an armbar, before knocking him down with a clothesline. Berg rolls up to his feet, Fanatic kicks him in the stomach before connecting with a piledriver. He hooks the leg again.

RJ: Vicious move from Fanatic!

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

Berg forces the shoulder up again, Fanatic hauls him up and goes for a powerslam, but Berg drops out. He then rakes Fanatic down the back, who yells in agony. Berg lifts a knee up into the back, before nailing an edge-o-matic, driving Fanatic into the canvas back-first. He makes the cover.

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

Udo manages to get the tag out to Visage. The first thing he does is sprint across the ring and knock McManus off the apron with a dropkick to the head. Visage then turns to Fanatic, before sprinting in and connecting with a double knee to the head.

Fanatic staggers out of the corner and Visage connects with a spinning roundhouse kick to the head. Cover.

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

Visage gets to his feet, he drags up Fanatic and hits a vicious throat chop. Visage then grabs Fanatic by the head and drills him into the mat with a Russian legsweep. Cover.

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

Fanatic again kicks out, Visage goes to the top rope and attempts a diving elbow smash as Fanatic rises but he is caught by the former Hardcore champion, who nails a running spinebuster. Cover.

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

Visage forces the shoulder up. Fanatic hauls him up and hits a couple of big body blows, before lifting the tag champ onto his shoulders...

MW: Powerbomb set-up...

RJ: And McManus just in time!

Before Berg can step in, McManus springboards off the ring apron and hits a seated senton as Fanatic nails the powerbomb. McManus quickly leaves the ring as the cover is made.

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

MW: So close for the Parasite Killers!

Fanatic hauls up Visage, he sets up for his chokeslam finisher but Visage fights out. He nails an edge-o-matic and then rolls Fanatic onto his front. Visage goes up top...

RJ: FEAR FALLS!

MW: He's not done there...

Visage goes up top again...

RJ: AND AGAIN!

Visage covers, McManus runs into the ring but Berg is ready this time, cutting him off with a big boot to the skull.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the winners of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLL 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS...UDO BERG AND VISAGE...PROJECT FEAR!

*Berg hauls up Visage, they embrace in the middle of the ring before being passed the title by the ref. They hold them aloft to huge cheers.

RJ: Project Fear successful in their first defence of the title belt...

MW: The Parasite Killers ran them close, but in the end, perhaps that little bit more time spent as a team paid dividends for the Project Fear.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:54 pm

The camera cuts backstage to Dylan “Truth” Armstrong where he can be seen getting ready for his match. Armstrong is stretching off his ribs as he begins to speak.

DTA: It’s about time people learn the difference between superiority and a fluke. Being superior to someone means that you have truly outmatched a man, beaten them definitively and shown your dominance. A fluke on the other hand is when someone gets a cheap win, a lucky break, and unfortunately some deluded idiots can’t tell the difference between the two of these things. That then means that a guy like Mike Hill gets a shot at my European Title and even more absurdly, some people are tipping him to be the favourite coming into this match.

DTA shakes his head as he now moves on to stretching his arms.

DTA: Now Mike Hill’s record is impressive; he has been Hardcore, European, Tag Team and even World Champion. But even with that all in mind, does that put him at the same level as me? I mean, all of his great accomplishments are now long gone, most people nowadays refer to him as Mike Who? All of his title wins were when this place was basically giving out championships to competitors, unlike now when titles have to be earned. Now I know that last statement probably upset some of the older guard but I really don’t care because it’s the truth and they damn well know that. But no matter, soon enough I will taken that broken down carcus of Mike Hill and show him just how much the truth can hurt.

DTA then walks over to a bench and picks his European Title up off the bench before putting it over his shoulder and looking back to the camera.

DTA: Soon enough Mike, I will get the ridiculous idea of you being European Champion out of your head and will show the people again who the true dominant force in 6WF is. I’ll see you out their Mike, and remember… D.T.A.

Dylan Armstrong smirks at the camera before walking out of the locker room as the camera cuts away.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:56 pm

RJ: Moments away from our next match, for the 6WF European Title.

MW: We've already heard from DTA tonight, but earlier in the week, we heard from his opponent this evening, 6WF veteran Mike Hill.

RJ: And as always, Hill had plenty to say.

"The Next Big Thing" roars out around the MEN arena and the crowd give a mixed reception as Mike Hill walks out onto the stage. He stands and looks out on the fans before swaggering down to the ring, he climbs up the steel steps onto the ring apron and then springboards over the top rope into the ring.

RJ: Here is Mike Hill, who will face Dylan "Truth" Armstrong for the European Title at Chaos.

MW: It should be a great match RJ, although I'm not sure Hill has taken too kindly to some of the words Armstrong has had for him lately.

*Hill is passed a mic by a cameraman.

Mike Hill: Now you are going to have to excuse Mike Hill here if he is wrong, but Mike Hill believes that Dylan Armstrong's nickname is the truth. That leads Mike Hill to believe that Armstrong, with the nickname of truth, will be able to hand Mike Hill telling him some home truths.

Dylan, you've been bad-mouthing Mike Hill for weeks. You've been saying how Mike Hill is past it and that he is just another stepping stone for you...you couldn't be more wrong. Mike Hill is not a stepping stone for you, he is the pinnacle. Just like Thunder, you are simply using Mike Hill's name in an attempt to make a name for yourself, to try and get some attention from someone, anyone.

But just like Thunder, you are going to realise what a dumb move you just made calling out the Next Big Thing. It's all very good running your mouth, Thunder was excellent at it, but when it came to our match he got shown up by the greatest wrestler to ever grace 6WF. He got shown why he will always be a curtain-jerker and why Mike Hill will always be main event.

You are about to go through the same experience. That European Title that you carry around so proudly gives you a bit of status at the moment, but once it's gone, you'll be a nobody. And it will be gone after Sunday. What will you do then Dylan? How are you going to cope? That title won't be there to keep you relevant, and nor will Mike Hill.

Mike Hill has to admit that he's been struggling for motivation lately but you've given him some now. As unbelievable as it is with all that Mike Hill has achieved in his career, he has never won the 6WF European Title. Mike Hill has never even had the chance to win the
6WF European Title, so at Chaos, Mike Hill will take advantage of the opportunity that you gave him Dylan!

When you lose that title belt, there will be no-one else to blame but yourself. You want the truth Dylan, well Mike Hill is more than happy to oblige. Dylan, you will never be up to STANDARD MIKE HILL...and that's the whole truth.

*Hill throws the microphone to the mat before motioning a title belt around his waist and then rolling out under the bottom rope, making his way up the ramp.

MW: Hill was fired up, and that match is next!

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:57 pm

Match 3

European Title

Dylan "Truth" Armstrong vs Mike Hill

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

Introducing first, the challenger, he hails from Malvern and weighs in at 220lbs...MIKE HILL!

"The Next Big Thing" blares and the crowd’s reaction is mixed as Mike Hill walks out on to stage, he looks around the arena and acknowledges a portion of the crowd who cheer. He then swaggers down the ramp, rolling in under the bottom rope and the climbing the turnbuckles to motion a belt around his waist as pyro's go off at the top of the stage.

RJ: For a man with such an impressive CV, it is very strange that Hill has never even competed for the European Title, let alone won it.

MW: Well he wants to set that record straight tonight, and I think he has a chance at doing so.

Mike Bird: And now... weighing in at 225lbs, from hope...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...DYLAN "TRUTH" ARMSTRONG!

‘Gimme Some Truth’ by John Lennon plays out through the arena and the crowd boo as Dylan Armstrong strolls cockily out into the arena, the European Title hanging from his shoulder. He looks out across the arena with a confident, assured grin before heading towards the ring...

RJ: Do you genuinely think he believes he can actually save us from ourselves and guide us towards truth?

MW: I dunno, ‘Arj, but there’s something about him, something that sucks you in.....

RJ: These fans certainly haven't been sucked in by him, they are even beginning to support Hill!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

DTA and Hill go in for the lock-up. Hill forces DTA down to one knee, he then goes to pick up the European Champion but DTA hits a big uppercut into the chin. Hill falls back, Armstrong runs in at the Next Big Thing and takes him down with a head-scissors. Hill rolls up and DTA connects with an STO, driving the back of Hills head into the canvas. He hooks the leg.

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

Hill forces the shoulder up. Armstrong quickly synchs in an armbar on the former world champion. Hill gets to his feet, DTA goes for an arm drag but Hill blocks before countering with an arm drag of his own. Armstrong rolls to his feet, he runs in at Hill who takes Armstrong down into the mat with a bridging belly to belly suplex.

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

Armstrong is the man who gets the shoulder on this occassion. Hill drags up Dylan by the head, he quickly hits him with an inverted atomic drop. Hill then bounces off the ropes, hitting a spinning heel kick on the European Champion. Hill quickly hooks the leg.

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

RJ: I think it's fair to say that Hill did not take too kindly to some of Armstrong's comments about him.

MW: Hill has run his mouth in the past, but perhaps they were some home truths he just couldn't handle.

Hill rolls to his feet where he stomps away on the head of DTA repeatedly, who falls back into the corner. Hill continues to stomp a mudhole into the head of Armstrong until the referee steps in. The Next Big Thing steps back, Armstrong pulls himself up using the ropes and Mike runs in, only for Armstrong to walk forward and drill the veteran into the mat with a spinebuster. Cover.

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

Armstrong drags Hill up and drags him to the corner, he hits a series of right hands to the temple of Hill before whipping him with force into the opposite corner sending Hill crashing to the mat. Armstrong walks over and slaps Hill across the back of the head before stomping on the back of his neck; he crouches down, mocking Hill and waiting for him to rise.

When Hill does get to his feet, Armstrong bounces off the ropes and connects with a corkscrew neckbreaker on the former world champion. He covers.

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

He drags Hill up and picks him up, delivering a vicious backbreaker before droping knees across the chest of Hill. The European Champion places Hill in a crossface and wrenches back his neck as Hill screams out in pain, the ref looks at HHill who shakes his head. Armstrong again wrenches back on the neck, again causing Hill to scream out in pain....

RJ: I have to say, this is a very impressive performance from Dylan Armstrong...

MW: He's a breath of fresh air RJ, I love him.

Armstrong gets to his feet and grins into the crowd as Hill gets to his feet, stumbling and clutching his neck. Armstrong beckons Hill towards him before hitting a Dragon Whip Kick. Hill rolls up to his feet and DTA nails him with a Superkick. He makes the cover again.

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

Hill again gets the shoulder up. Armstrong allows him to rise before hitting a series of spinning backfist strikes to the head of Hill, who falls into the ropes. DTA whips Hill out across the ring before bouncing off the ropes and nailing a running, leaping clothesline. He makes the cover.

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

Armstrong goes to the top rope, waiting for Hill to rise. He then flies off going for a crossbody block...

MW: Hill rolls through!

RJ: His speed and experience coming into play there!

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

Armstrong kicks out. He rises to his feet and throws a wild punch that Hill ducks underneath...

MW: STANDING TORNADO DDT!

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

Armstrong drives the shoulder up, Hill gets to his feet and immediately starts stomping away on the head of DTA. He then follows that up with knees into the face, before dragging the European Champion towards the corner. He then nails a reverse STO onto the 2nd turnbuckle. Hill then drives a series of knees into the back of Armstrong's head continually until the referee intervenes. Hill then drags him back from the corner, before throwing him into the canvas with a German suplex, bridging into the cover.

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

Hill rolls up to his feet and brings Armstrong up with him. He hits a snap suplex and Armstrong rolls into the corner. Mike Hill sprints in and nails a high-angled dropkick. With DTA slumped in the corner, Hill starts choking him out with his boot until again the referee has to step in.

Hill drags the European Champion away and hits a scoop slam. He then goes up to the top rope, where he flies off and connects with Mike Time. Cover.

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

RJ: Hill in charge here!

The Next Big Thing rolls up to his feet, he then stomps down on the head of Armstrong repeatedly. He then drags Armstrong to the corner, he is pummeling away on the European Champion who then counters by smashing Hill's head into the top turnbuckle repeatedly.

Hill staggers back and Armstrong nails his three dropkick combination before hooking the leg.

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

Armstrong hauls up Hill, he sets up for the Open Mind but Hill spins his way out and counters with a snapmare and then a knee to the back of the head. Hill goes to the top rope...

MW: NEXT BIG MOVE!

RJ: NEW CHAMPION!

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

Armstrong powers the shoulder up just in time. Hill hauls up DTA and sets up for the Over The Hill...

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: WHAT DID HE DO THAT FOR?!

MW: ARMSTRONG JUST LOW BLOWED HILL!

RJ: HILL WAS ABOUT TO WIN THE MATCH DAMN IT!

MW: That's obviously why he did it RJ. Armstrong just saved his title belt!

The crowd boo loudly as Hill is announced as the winner by way of disqualification, as DTA rolls out of the ring, collects his title belt and leaves up the ramp to loud boos as Hill stares at him ruefully.

by **Mat** Mon May 19, 2014 11:59 pm

A VT plays..

A misty outline of a figure is shown, no music, just a voice, one we region ice to be Blue Dragon.. As he speaks it becomes clear that he is the man on screen..

BD: You see, the truth of the matter is that I had it all once, I was Hardcore champion, I was the bar that all so called 'tough guys' where measured by and now I have a guy like Austin Stevens, snot nosed kid with a hollyoaks backstory and the image of a homeless war vet. He comes along and he decides that the 'good old hardcore devision' is a good starting place for his stellar career. The little prick wants to prove that his dad was worse than my dad, that he had a worse upbringing than I did. Seriously Stevens, this ain't a pissing contest, it's a war, stop bitching about your past and using it as an excuse to act a cunt and get on with business, our business, fighting....

Next we see a vision of Austin Stevens, fire in the background making his features hard to see..

AS: Who the FUCK does he think he is!? He walks around like he knows it all yet he thinks that I've achieved fucking nothing...what a fucking joke! You want to talk about the hardcore title? FUCK THE TITLE...This is about much more than some fucking title...this is about pride...it's about making sure they remember not to fuck with me...this Sunday, I make my statement...

As each man speaks, his image is shown on screen, each time becoming clearer and calmer.

Stevens, you are the deserved Hardcore Champion, you won that title fair and square and I don't care what some jealous pricks may say out there, you done it off your own back.. But do you realise what that means Stevens? It means that you are now the man to beat, you now have a target on your back and a price on your head. And be leave me when I tell you. To me, there is no price and no prize bigger, than the Hardcore Championship...

AS: You see the truth is, only one thing matters right now in regards to you and me and before you start it's not about me proving myself as the new hardcore champion against the guy who many believe created it, it's not about Austin Stevens meeting his match and getting the ass kicking he deserves and it's not even about a man these fans want to see...it's about the fact that you're just the next guy in the way...you're just the next guy who wants to step up and prove me wrong...I could care less if you were Blue Dragon, Vortex, Crime Lord, Logan Kincade or any of the boys in the back because truthfully it doesn't matter...all of those names are just a group of fucking idiots and by the end of it all, I'll beat all of you damn near to death..

BD: There is a few things I could say about Stevens, I could talk about his good points and I could talk about his bad points all day, but to me what speaks for itself is the fact that he has came into this company like a man on a mission and that mission has been to make a name for himself? That tells me that this kid wants to be famous, this Sunday, we go one on one for the hardcore championship, and you trust me when I tell you. You will either beat me at my own game and become famous in your own right, or I may take you down, punish you to damn near death and take the Hardcore Title from your cold limp hands. Stevens, either way, I'll make you famous....

AS: This is a new dawn for the hardcore division and I am here to show you fucking pussies what hardcore actually is, what a hardcore champion ACTUALLY IS! Tomorrow night you get to help me show everyone what 6WF's landscape is about to become and I can promise you that I mean every fucking word because this is MY title and you'll have to rip it from my hands before I let it go! I leave Chaos as the 6WF Hardcore Champion.....or in a fucking casket.

The two figures are now completely visible and we see the two come face to face and the fire in the background suddenly spreads and engulfs both figures the screen whites out...

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by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 12:02 am

Match 4

6WF Hardcore Title

Austin Stevens(C) vs Blue Dragon

RJ: A rematch of sorts from Survival up next, and a contest that promises to be nothing short of brutal.

MW: And I can only see it going one way RJ, and that is the way of the complete package, Austin Stevens. This is his next step on the path to greatness.

RJ: Unsuprisingly, Michael is being too quick to write off the opponent of Stevens, the Hardcore Hero, Blue Dragon.

MW: He has no chance RJ, just face it.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF HARDCORE TITLE!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, introducing the challenger... he hails from Liverpool, England and weighs in at 266lbs...BLUUUUUUUUUUE DRAGON!

'Freak on a Leash' hits and the crowd cheer as Blue Dragon steps out onto the stage. He stands taking in the admiration wearing his classic ring gear. His biker boots. Jeans and signature leather jacket, the skulls adorning the shoulders looking as ferocious as ever. His beard clipped neatly and his Mohawk back to its former glory, spiked up and with blue tips. He is carrying a steel chair and baseball bat in either hand as he slides into the ring.

RJ: Blue Dragon ready for battle!

MW: He needs to be RJ, and he better have the ambulance on standby, because Stevens is going to end him tonight.

Mike Bird: And now... ...he hails from Detroit, Michigan and weighs in at 250lbs...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF HARDCORE CHAMPION...AUSTIN STEVENSSSSSS!

The stage begins to fill with smoke and the lights go down as a figure appears amongst the smoke, the lights go on as “Defective Breed” begins to blast out of the speakers and Stevens strolls out. He has the Hardcore title belt around his waist and is pushing a trolley loaded with weapons down to the ring.

MW: You thought Blue Dragon was well prepared, look at Stevens, he's emptied out the supplies by the looks of things!

RJ: We promised you this would be brutal...BLUE DRAGON WASTING NO TIME!

MW: He can't do that!

RJ: He just has! Suicide Dive onto Stevens!

Blue Dragon rips the title belt from around the waist of Stevens, throwing it to the ref who signals for the bell to be rung.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Blue Dragon picks Stevens up by the head and then throws into the railings that separate the fans from the ringside area. Stevens pulls himself up using the railings, BD quickly hooks Stevens' hands under the railings before booting away at the gut of the 6WF Hardcore champion, then switching tact and driving huge punches into the head.

Stevens manages to free his hands and then hits a couple of big uppercuts that send BD staggering back. Stevens runs in at him but Blue Dragon counters with a back body drop onto the stage. Stevens writhes around clutching at his back, Blue Dragon quickly grabs the steel chair he bought out with him.

He waits for Stevens to rise before smashing the chair into the back of Stevens. He stumbles away and Blue Dragon hits another chair shot to the back. Stevens falls into the ring apron, where Blue Dragon then proceeds to drive Stevens' back into the apron repeatedly.

RJ: Blue Dragon taking it to Stevens, letting out a lot of pent-up frustration.

BD then hops onto the ring apron, where he then runs along and smashes a knee into the side of Stevens' head. He falls to the floor, Blue Dragon leaps off the apron and tips over the trolley full of weapons. He then sits up the steel chair that he was using, before nailing a reverse DDT onto the chair. Stevens rolls off the chair and BD makes the cover.

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

Stevens drives the shoulder up, Blue Dragon picks up a trash can off the floor that had fallen out of the trolley. He waits for Stevens to rise before throwing the trash can into the head of Stevens. He catches it only for Blue Dragon to run in and boot the can into the head of Stevens who falls to the floor again.

BD then sets about removing the mats covering the concrete floor, before dragging up Stevens and slinging him across his shoulders. He goes for a running powerslam onto the exposed concrete but Stevens manages to drop down the back, before hitting an edge-o-matic that drives BD into the concrete instead. Cover.

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

MW: Stevens needed that counter, Blue Dragon was dominating a bit too much for my liking.

Stevens slowly gets up to his feet, he rolls BD onto his front before stomping away on the back of BD's head continually. Stevens then allows Blue Dragon to roll up to his feet before leaping into the air and nailing a one-handed bulldog onto the concrete. Stevens then picks up a kendo stick from the items that had fallen out of the trolley.

He waits for BD to rise before smashing the stick into the gut of the former Hardcore champion. He lurches forward and Stevens smashes the kendo stick down into the back of Blue Dragon. Stevens continues with the kendo stick attack until the weapon is splintered, at which point he throws it into the crowd.

Austin then drags the steel steps towards Blue Dragon, before waiting for him to rise. Stevens hits a kick into the stomach, before nailing a brainbuster down onto the steps. He makes the cover.

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

Blue Dragon gets the shoulder up, Stevens hauls him to his feet and then Irish whips BD into the steel ring post, BD crashes head first into the ring post. Stevens then runs in and hits a dropkick to the back, driving BD's head into the ring post again.

RJ: Stevens taking control of this contest now.

BD is slumped against the ring post, Stevens positions a trash can in front of his face before hitting a big superkick into it, crushing BD's head between the trash can and the steel ring post. He then removes the trash can from in front of BD's head, keeping hold of the lid and waiting for BD to rise before running in and crashing the lid into his head. Cover.

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

Stevens drags up Blue Dragon, he then proceeds to drive a series of big punches up into the gut of the former Hardcore champion. He then sits up the trolley so it's level with the ring apron. He hits a couple of gutbusters before resting the legs of BD across the ring apron...

MW: Spike DDT!

BD is then rested across the trash can and the ring apron so his body is lay flat. Austin Stevens then goes up to the top rope, before flying off and nailing a double foot stomp into the back.

Austin then pulls down the railings, he drags them away from the fans quickly before hauling up Blue Dragon. He goes for a belly to belly suplex but Blue Dragon manages to block, before countering with a belly to belly into the steel ring post.

Stevens rolls to his feet and runs in at BD, he ducks under a clothesline attempt before connecting with a swinging neckbreaker. Blue Dragon then grabs the baseball bat he bought out with him, then searching under the ring and grabbing some barbed wire. He places that on the floor before dragging up Stevens.

He drives the bat into the head of Austin, before placing it right across his throat and then pushing Stevens' neck down into the bat. He writhes on the canvas, Blue Dragon quickly puts him in a camel clutch hold but using the bat to choke him out. Blue Dragon keeps the hold locked in for a decent period of time but Stevens shows no sign of tapping out so he releases.

Blue Dragon then decides to use the barbed wire, wrapping it around the bat and waiting for Stevens to rise before driving the barbed wire bat into the stomach and then head of Stevens. He falls into another of the railings, where Blue Dragon then runs in and nails a big clothesline, causing him to fall into the railings.

RJ: Blue Dragon is absolutely decimating Stevens here!

MW: I can't believe it.

BD grabs the trolley, he goes to shove it into Stevens but the Hardcore champion manages to dive out of the way just in time. Stevens rolls up and Blue Dragon runs in at him, but the Hardcore champion nails a back body drop into the trolley.

Austin then drags Blue Dragon up and bench presses him down into the front row of the fans. Blue Dragon is helped up by the fans only for Stevens to then leap over the railings and hit a Lou Thesz Press, where he then begins driving huge punches into the head of Blue Dragon.

RJ: It's going into the crowd!

Blue Dragon manages to get to his feet, Stevens continues with the punches as Blue Dragon stumbles back only for the Hardcore Champion to respond with some big headbutts. He falls backwards, but then hits a couple of big punches himself. The two are slugging out it through rows and rows of the crowd.

Blue Dragon gets the advantage for a moment, he takes a swing of a fans beer before spitting it all in the face of Stevens. He then flips the bird at the Hardcore Champion and hits a big punch that sends Stevens into the laps of some fans, who pick him up and throw straight back into BD who continues firing away with punches.

Stevens resorts to desperate measures with a low kick to the groin, the crowd are booing loudly as Stevens then begins smashing huge European Uppercuts into the chin. A fan tries to grab at him but Stevens kicks the fan away as security steam in to drag the fan away, leaving Stevens grinning.

MW: Who knows where this battle is going to end up!

Stevens has BD back towards the railings right next to the top stage, he clotheslines Blue Dragon into that area away from the fans and then leaps over the railings. He picks up Blue Dragon and then flings him into the Chaos sign to loud boos from the fans. Stevens continues smashing the head of Blue Dragon into the sign until it falls into the floor.

The cameramen then sprint up the ramp as Stevens drags BD through the curtain and into the backstage. The cameras catch up with them as Stevens smashes punches into Blue Dragon in the interview area, where road agents and a few wrestlers are watching on intently.

BD manages to block a punch, he then grabs the head of Stevens and smashes into the TV monitor in the interview area that starts sparking. Blue Dragon then clears a nearby catering table before picking up a steel tray and driving that into the head of the Hardcore champion who falls to the floor.

RJ: These two really can't stand each other, they are taking lumps out of each other.

MW: Great to watch RJ, not fantastic to be a part of though I would think.

Blue Dragon grabs the head of Stevens, dragging him along the corridor and then shoving him into the wall where he then proceeds to drive punches into the body. He picks up one of the speakers lying around in the backstage area, before driving it into the head of the Hardcore Champion. He then empties one of the cases in the backstage area, bringing out some lighting equipment.

BD goes to take out Stevens with the lighting but he ducks under the attempted shot, he then snatches the light off Blue Dragon and crashes it into his head of the former Hardcore champion who falls into the floor. Stevens then grabs the ring case and drops it right on top of Blue Dragon.

He tries to roll away from Stevens but the Hardcore champion lifts up Blue Dragon and hits big European Uppercuts as BD staggers back. Blood is pouring from the head of both men as Stevens shoves Blue Dragon into some fire exit doors. Steven then sprints in, spearing Blue Dragon through the doors into the car lot.

RJ: This is going to get dangerous now.

Stevens grabs a fire extinguisher from inside the arena before following BD into the car lot. He sprays the fire extinguisher in the face of BD which temporarily blinds him. This allows Stevens to grab the head of Blue Dragon and throw him onto the bonnet of a car. Stevens then starts smashing punches down into the head again, only for BD to get a headbutt up to force Stevens away.

Blue Dragon gets to his feet, Stevens runs at him but Blue Dragon leaps off the bonnet of the car and over Stevens. He spins around and Blue Dragon lifts him up before nailing a world's strongest slam onto the bonnet. He then rips one of the windscreen wipers off the car before trying to choke Stevens out with it.

The Hardcore champion manages to counter with a jawbreaker, Blue Dragon staggers back and Stevens nails a suplex onto a production truck. He then clambers onto the truck himself, he picks up Blue Dragon and goes for the Motor City Massacre but Blue Dragon counters with a back body drop off the bonnet back down to the floor.

Blue Dragon then picks up Stevens...

MW: DEATH NOTE INTO THE CONCRETE!

RJ: THAT HAS TO BE IT!

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

RJ: He kicked out!

MW: Only just!

Blue Dragon hauls up Stevens, he walks towards the production truck and goes for a death note onto that but Stevens drops down the back and shoves Blue Dragon into some scaffolding.

Austin then starts climbing up the scaffolding, and Blue Dragon begins following him up there. Austin reaches the top first, and as Blue Dragon manages to get up the ladder towards the top, Stevens pummels down on his head, trying to knock him off it but BD holds on and manages to get on the same level as Stevens.

They then start slugging it out on top of the scaffolding, dangerously high. Stevens get the advantage, hitting punches that send Blue Dragon stumbling back. He realises the danger he is in and hits a couple of punches in response. Stevens shoves BD, he grabs the railings to stay on the scaffolding...

RJ: OH MY GOD!

MW: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

RJ: AUSTIN STEVENS! BLUE DRAGON! THEY MUST BE BROKEN IN HALF! GET THE EMT'S!

MW: SPEAR OFF THE SCAFFOLDING BY STEVENS!

RJ: THAT WAS INSANE!

The camera's show both men lay in a heap on the floor, the arm of Stevens rested on top of Blue Dragon. The ref dives to the floor.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings inside the arena but already EMT's are rushing to the scene to tend to both men as the crowd still chant holy shit.

RJ: I can't believe what I Just witnessed.

MW: That was absolutely insane RJ. That really was risking their lives for that title belt.

RJ: That is just how much it means to them. Are the stakes too high? Not for these men, this is what they live for. It's what they are revered for.

MW: But what will that do for their careers? That was one hell of a fall. And what about this rivalry? As much as I hate Blue Dragon, he put on one hell of a fight and only because of how Stevens fell.

RJ: You're right, Stevens can't really claim this as a win, he is ko'd as much as Blue Dragon is.

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:06 am

RJ: The rivalry between Crime Lord and Vortex is one of the stranger ones I have ever seen in 6WF.

MW: It's hard to tell where it has stemmed from. Embarassment on Vortex's part perhaps after the way Crime Lord defeated him?

RJ: Yes but that has turned into an obsession. He's copied Crime Lord's mannerisms, his entrance music. But it's not admiration, because we know Vortex wants to beat the hell out of him.

MW: He doesn't know whether to hug Crimey or hit him. And when your opponent doesn't know what he is going to do, that is a very dangerous situation.

RJ: And the two shared a quite frankly spooky exchange earlier in the week, as we tried to get down to the reasons behind Vortex's anger or what Crime Lord really thinks.

The camera pans around an empty MEN Arena. It focuses on the rows upon rows of empty seats and scans round to a commentary table without anyone sitting on it. The place is quiet and deserted, totally opposite to what it will become at the Chaos PPV. With the camera now facing the ring, it zooms in to show that, like the surroundings, it is completely without life. Suddenly heavy footsteps are heard which echo loudly around the vacant building. The camera doesn't move, but after a while we see Vortex coming into shot. He is wearing normal everyday attire of jeans and a black t-shirt, and he is carrying a gym bag. He has no mask on, so his cropped hair and childlike looks are visible to his non-existent audience.

Vortex slowly gets into the ring and stares around the building. He sees the banners up with the Chaos logo emblazoned on them and individual ones with a separate image of each wrestler. He looks about and clocks the Crime Lord one, hanging majestically between posters showing Logan Kincade and Max Adamson. It seems to have pride of place, directly in front of the hard camera and inches away from the main Chaos banner. After a moment of staring at it, he looks around to find his own image. He has to take a few glances around the arena before he spots the banner holding his image. It is hanging to the extreme left, next to a large lighting gantry and is just visible on the hard camera. His full body is not shown upon the banner as his massive girth can not be held within it. So what he sees is just a massive stomach, with two ghostly arms appearing from the sides of the poster. Vortex stares at it and grits his teeth, before turning his head in disgust.

He walks to one of the turnbuckles and drops his gym bag. Kneeling to unzip it, he lifts out his ring attire and mask. He starts to hang it over the turnbuckle and carefully places the mask on top. He then lifts up the bag and walks over to the other turnbuckle. Again he kneels down to the holdall and this time takes out a cream suit. He places this on the turnbuckle and hangs the jacket around the pads. Vortex then reaches into his jeans back pocket and takes out a couple of large cigars. He places this on top of the suit before looking at it for a while. Vortex then backs away and turns towards the aisle. He runs a hand through his hair nervously before taking a deep breath.

Vortex: I hope you got my message.........

His shout vibrates around the building and bounces off the walls. It is clear he needs no microphone. Vortex looks about the arena, as if the noise startled him, before shouting again in the direction of the rampway.

Vortex: We both know this thing has become bigger than what was intended. And we both know that there is a lot of whispering about my mental state. Last time I lost it, I caused a room to be engulfed in fire and nearly killed myself. And for what? A guy who got FE'd a year later. Back then that match mattered to me. Back then, it was all I could think about. If I did that to myself for that, think what I could do for this one. Think about the thoughts my fragile mind is going through right now. Because it is fragile. It is at breaking point and.........

He lowers his head.

Vortex:................this is the biggest match of my career.

He looks back up the aisle.

Vortex: I called you here to face me without the gimmicks. No crowd, no commentary, no 6WF razzmatazz. Just you......and me. Standing toe-to-toe and at last telling each other exactly what we think of the other......to their faces. I know you won't admit it, but you are worried by my state of mind. Maybe your confidence is so high that you think the win is a foregone conclusion........

He points to the banners behind him.

Vortex:.......why not? Production did.

He grits his teeth before continuing.

Vortex: But I know you are worried about this loose cannon you are facing. Look at what I have been saying these past few weeks! Abusing my colleagues, living on the edge of reality, making a stand against something that didn't need it. My mind torn between duty and self preservation. Torn between Vortex the character and Vortex the man. Choosing a side. Choosing a direction. Choosing a goddamn attitude. Pulled one way, then careering to the other. Not knowing if I am for good, bad or ugly. Not knowing if I should be cheered or booed. Destined to move backwards and forwards in a constant struggle of identity. Saying one thing one week............going against it the next. Retribution! Revenge! Denial! Arrogance! Self-loathing! On and on and on in a merry-go-round of feelings, changing every goddamn second of every goddamn day. Confidence! Hate! Jealousy! Intolerance! Indifference! Goddamn Chaos!

He lifts his head to the ceiling and bellows the next few words out.

Vortex: Just who the fuck do you want me to be?!

The sound echoes loudly around the arena as Vortex stands there breathing heavily. His fists are clenched and his face is red, as it is clear his anger has spewed out in a one sentence eruption. After a few moments, he appears to calm down before speaking again.

Vortex: I haven't come here to start a fight. That is for another time. But I saw last week, for a few fleeting moments, an acceptance in your eyes. An acceptance that may prove to be your Achilles heel......

He extends his arm.

Vortex:..........When I stretched out my hand at the end of your match, you were going to shake it. At long last you were ready to respect who I was. No more fat jokes. No more speeches about my insignificance. You were actually going to grab my hand and pull me up to your level. A honourable deed that I shunned because of my weak mentality! You gave me the chance and I shoved you away! You gave me the chance and I turned my back on reaching your greatness. What the hell was I thinking?!

He slaps his hand against his thigh and stares away from the aisle.

Vortex: Behind me on these turnbuckles, depending on which sides I choose, lies either my past or my future. Do I return to my roots and shun the look that made you stand out from the rest? Or do I mould myself into your image and burn the very idea of Vortex the individual? This is why I called you here........away from prying eyes and twisted opinions. Where you can guide me into making the right decision. So that come Chaos, I give myself every opportunity, win or lose......to walk out of there an equal.

He walks up to the ropes.

Vortex: I am tired Crime Lord. I am mentally exhausted. And I just don't know what I will do or say next. I need you. I need to hear your thoughts. I need to listen to the man that matters. Mr 6WF. Because come Chaos, God knows what I am capable of right now. You may squash me..............or I am may never surrender and take you to hell with me. I don't know......I just don't know..........

He takes a deep breath and stares up the aisle again.

Vortex: Crime Lord......I require your presence............Let us make history..........

RJ: That's what Vortex had to say, it's almost like he was after the validation of Crime Lord.

MW: But did he get it? Let's have a look...

(The sound of footsteps echo around the arena as Crime Lord walks out, he is wearing his usual sharp suit and the smoke of a cigar obscures his face. He walks down the ramp, the sound of footsteps eerie in the silence. He climbs up the steps and gets into the ring. He puts his cigar out on a turnbuckle and stands still watching Vortex, who doesn't seem to know whether to punch Crime Lord or hug him.)

CL- You were right about one thing...this is the biggest match of your career, this is the match that people will remember you for.

(Crime Lord rubs the stubble around his chin and looks at Vortex with scrutiny.)

CL- Not because you will shock the world, not because you will become my equal, rise up and succeed. Because this match, that day, it will be the moment I begin my ascent to the world title. With each world title reign I have had, I have been more dominant, more successful, more important and that trend will continue when I begin my fourth. This match will be decisive because people will remember this match as the last stand, the last chance anybody had to stop me. You will be 6WF's failure. The man who had the chance to make himself a legend, but chose to stick with mediocre instead.

This match is the biggest of your career because of me. I make people important, I make people the star of the show but at the end of the day I am interested in one thing and one thing only and that is winning and Vortex, I always win when it matters. I may lose the odd, unimportant match, I may falter when it seems so easy but in the end I always win, I always rise to the top, I always become champion.

(Crime Lord walks past Vortex to the two outfits, he lifts up the cigars and crushes them in his fists, allowing the remains to fall over the suit.)

CL- To you, I am the most important person, I am the point at which your career is desperately trying to balance itself upon. My legitimacy, my legend, my career is what you are now trying to use for your own gain. To me, you are an annoyance, a delay. I know you desperately want me to take you seriously, you want me to stand here and tell you that I am impressed, that you have earned my respect, that at Chaos you could beat me and if you do I have no problem with that...that is what you want, but unless you are me, you don't get what you want in 6WF. You get what you deserve and what you deserve Vortex is a reality check. You need to brought back down to Earth and I am happy to do that because I am so sick of all of this.

(Crime Lord stretches his arms out wide and looks around the empty arena, he picks up the suit and throws it out of the ring, he picks up the mask and ring attire and throws it out of the ring.)

CL- You say you don't want any theatrics and then you come out and do something so pathetically dramatic as that. You're a moody teenager, not sure of your identity and acting out because of it. I'm not interested Vortex. I am not going to tell you who you should be, because I don't care. I don't want to have to be out here, taking part in your games because you are not worth my time, you are not worth the breath it takes to speak to you, you are not worth the effort it takes for the muscles behind my eyes to look up and look at you. This match, to me, and to everybody else, is a formality. You are not even an underdog, you are a surrogate for a real opponent.

You have manufactured this Vortex, you have brought my fury upon yourself and you only have yourself to blame when I embarrass you at Chaos. You only have yourself to blame when you get your chance to become a number one contender to the World Title and you get that match with me. Life isn't fair Vortex but I think this has balanced itself out quite nicely. You chose this fight, you chose to target me and now that you have me, you have been given an opportunity that you will never be able to take. An opportunity that may very well be a once in a career opportunity.

(Crime Lord walks past Vortex whose expressionless face gives nothing away. Crime Lord turns and faces Vortex again, two feet between them now.)

CL- Vortex, don't pretend you know me, don't pretend that you see through me, don't pretend that you have worked out my weaknesses because it will only cause you more embarrassment when I show you I am so much more than you believe. What you saw when I put my hand out for you to shake was me accepting you...don't trust your senses Vortex, how do you know I wasn't going to pull you in closer to hit you with a Lock 'n' Load, how do you know I wasn't going to put you in a Criminal Crossface, how do you know I wasn't going to throw you out of the ring? On the other hand, maybe for a fleeting moment, I saw something in you.....but your petulance has shown me that you aren't worth it, that you aren't worthy to shake hands with me....you will never know, because you do not know me, you can't read me, I am unreadable, unshakeable and unbeatable.
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MW: Crime Lord not trying to give too much way, but I can't help but feel that deep down, he is a bit disturbed by the actions of Vortex.

RJ: Up next, we'll see if Vortex can overcome Crime Lord and rid himself of some demons, or whether he will become even more crazed and deranged.

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:07 am

Match 5
Number One Contenders Match for the 6WF Undisputed Championship
Vortex v Crime Lord

RJ: Wow, I still can't believe what I witnessed in that Hardcore Title match, there really was some bad blood between Blue Dragon and Austin Stevens that spilled over big style.

MW: That was a grudge match but this is a whole different level. This is a proper grudge match between these two men.

RJ: And it's all stemmed from a clash between these two right at the very beginning of 6WF's return to air, when Crime Lord put away Vortex with a fair amount of ease.

MW: That seriously pissed off Vortex, who has become far more aggressive, unpredictable and quite frankly, downright crazy in these past few months.

RJ: I think Crime Lord has quite enjoyed being responsible for that, and from this feud, he has the chance to become N01 contender to whoever win the Main Event tonight.

"Breathe" hits and a plume of green smoke fills the top of the stage, the crowd give a mixed reaction as Vortex walks out through the smoke, a cold-eyed glare on his face. He strides down the rampway, his eyes firmly focused on the ring and nothing else. He climbs in and then turns towards the ramp.

MW: Vortex has been criticised for the way he has acted in recent weeks, but you can't say it hasn't worked for him, he's gone from being a tag team specialist to one match away from being the world champion.

RJ: Yes but he has been criticised because he's left his tag partner out to dry, he has become a danger to himself and everyone else with his actions, and that isn't right.

‘Rain Wizard’ hits and the crowd boo as 6WF’s Iron Man saunters, focused, onto the stage. Pyro’s go off either side of him, as he continues his purposeful walk to the ring, staring down at Vortex.

RJ: What do you think Crime Lord makes of all the attention Vortex has been paying him?

MW: I think he's enjoyed it. It's feeding his ego. Like the say, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Vortex offers his hand, Crime Lord looks at him for a moment and Vortex moves his hand way. He then hits a hard right-hand to Crime Lord, who jolts back. Crimey then replies with a big punch of his own. Crime Lord then starts firing in big punches that backs Vortex into the ropes.

Crime Lord whips the big man out across the ring, before connecting with a big knee into the gut. Vortex lurches forward, Crime Lord then bounces off the ropes and nails a big kick to the side of the head. He then hooks the leg.

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

Vortex forces the shoulder up, Crime Lord gets to his feet and stomps away on the head of the Consultancy man continually. He eventually stops when the referee steps in. Crime Lord then allows Vortex to rise before hitting a snap suplex. Vortex rolls up and Crime Lord connects with a side suplex into a pinfall attempt.

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

RJ: Crime Lord starting this contest off strongly...

MW: I wonder if this match will be a replica of the one from a few months ago.

Crime Lord drags up Vortex, he then kicks him in the stomach before bouncing off the ropes and attempting an STO but Vortex stops him in his tracks, before hitting a big side slam. Crimey stumbles up and Vortex boots him in the gut and then hits a lifting DDT. Cover.

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

Vortex drags Crime Lord to his feet, he hits a series of big headbutts that send Crime Lord back into the corner. Vortex then sprints in, connecting with a big clothesline. Crime Lord stumbles forward and Vortex grabs him by the throat with both hands, then hitting a choke suplex.

RJ: I've never seen someone do that to Crime Lord before.

MW: Vortex is a talented competitor, he possesses some fantastic power, if he could control his mind he'd be a serious threat.

RJ: He seems pretty focused thus far tonight.

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

Crime Lord gets the shoulder up, Vortex locks in a side headlock as he finally slows the pace of the match down. Eventually Crime Lord gets to his feet, he sends Vortex out into the ropes but on the rebound Vortex leaps into the air, nailing a Lou Thesz Press.

Vortex then proceeds to smash huge punches down into the head of Crime Lord who can't escape from the big man, who only stops reining in punches when the ref steps in. Vortex then runs towards Crime Lord, leaping into the air and connecting with a big back senton. Cover.

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

Vortex rolls up to his feet, he waits for Crimey to rise before booting him in the gut. Vortex then sets up for a powerbomb but Crime Lord counters with a back body drop. The Consultancy man staggers to his feet and Crime Lord shows him how it's done, nailing a jack-knife powerbomb.

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

RJ: Just as Vortex was building some momentum, Crime Lord cut him off.

Crimey gets to his feet, he waits for Vortex to rise before whipping him firmly into the ropes. On the rebound, Crime Lord nails a big double A spinebuster. Crime Lord then bounces off the ropes, hitting a leaping knee down into the face before hooking the leg.

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

Vortex drives the shoulder up, Crime Lord drags him towards the corner before throwing the former tag team champion shoulder first into the steel ring post. Crime Lord then drags Vortex away from the corner before connecting with a shoulderbreaker. He then makes the cover.

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

Crime Lord waits for Vortex to rise. He lifts a knee up into the gut before pummelling away on the back of Vortex with a series of clubbing blows. He then drags in Vortex before nailing a Fisherman's suplex, bridging over into the pin attempt.

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

Vortex forces the shoulder up, Crime Lord drags him up and attempts a traditional vertical suplex but Vortex blocks, before lifting Crimey onto his shoulders and connecting with a Samoan Drop. Vortex then makes the cover.

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

RJ: Vortex's got some serious power, as he just showed there.

MW: That was incredibly impressive I have to say.

Crime Lord kicks out, Vortex finally slows the match down by dropping knees into the back of the former world champion and then locking in a full nelson hold. Crime Lord eventually gets up to a vertical base, where Vortex drills him into the mat with a Full Nelson slam. Cover.

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

Vortex allows Crime Lord up to his feet, he ducks a groggy clothesline attempt before nailing a big atomic drop. Vortex then bounces off the ropes, hitting a running shoulder tackle that sends Crime Lord flying. Vortex then hooks the leg.

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

Crime Lord again kicks out. Vortex lifts up Crimey and then throws him into the corner. Vortex sprints in going for the VX Express, but Crime Lord manages to dive out of the way. Vortex stumbles out of the corner, Crimey then hits him with a powerslam. Crime Lord then runs the ropes...

MW: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

RJ: THAT COULD BE IT!

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

Vortex gets the shoulder up, Crime Lord drags him to his feet and sets up for The Custody when suddenly the crowd descend into huge boos...

RJ: I knew Crime Lord was unpopular but I can't believe this reaction to him potentially winning the match.

MW: I don't think it is for him 'Arj, look at the stage.

RJ: God damn it, them again!

The two hooded men stride out onto the stage. Crime Lord pushes Vortex back and fronts up for a fight, waiting for the duo to make their way down the ramp. However, they then part down the middle as a further 6 hooded men make their way out onto the stage.

MW: There's more of them!

RJ: This is not good news for Crime Lord, for Vortex or for 6WF.

MW: Think of the damage the two of them did, now there's a whole damn army of them!

They make their way down the ramp slowly, before sliding into the ring. Crime Lord goes after the two most familiar figures, but soon 2 of the other figures converge on him and begin pummeling away on the multi-time world champion as the bell rings.

The four other men converge on Vortex, beginning to stomp away on the head of the former tag team champion. They then drag him out under the bottom rope, shoving him into the steel ring steps, before punching and kicking away him.

In the ring, Crime Lord is shoved into the corner. The turnbuckle covers are removed and the four men take it in turns to drive Crimey's head into the exposed steel as blood pours from the head of the 6WF legend.

RJ: This is sickening. It's assault. It's a disgrace.

MW: They've ruined a perfectly good match, and for no apparent reason.

Crime Lord tries to fight his way out of the corner but he is quickly shoved back by the four men who again proceed to stomp and punch him, with the same happening to Vortex on the outside who is pressed against the railings.

Eventually a stream of security make their way out down the ramp but the hooded, robed men make their exit through the crowd who are booing loudly.

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:08 am

]"Lonely Boy" by the Black Keys starts playing and the crowd immediately boo, Max Adamson slowly walks out to the top of the ramp, he has dark blue wrestling trunks, with matching kneepads, elbowpads and boots, and an official Saint t-shirt which has the slogan "You will be Sainted". Adamson rubs his stubble covered chin and slowly walks down to the ring, he looks very focused as he gets towards the ringside area, completely ignoring the jeering fans and those who try to high five him. Adamson picks up a microphone from the announce desk, shakes hands with Michael Wire, and enters the ring over the middle rope. Adamson stands in the centre of the ring with a big grin on his face and his arms outstretched, almost absorbing the crowd's booing.

Max: Good evening Ladies, Gentlemen, and children of all ages. Welcome to 6WF Chaos! Where for the first time in a hell of a long time, the correct decision has been made. The right thing has been done. Common sense has prevailed. And Max Adamson WILL be fighting for both the TAW World Championship, and the 6WF World Championship. It will be a triple threat match between the TAW World Heavyweight Champion, Mister Ed Kenty, the 6WF World Heavyweight Champion, Mister Logan Kincade, and the undisputed number one contender, the undisputed challenger, the man who WILL be the Undisputed Champion of 6WF, Mister Max Adamson.

(Adamson extends his arms again as the crowd jeer)

Max: I am very relieved that The Saint finally saw sense. As I looked into his eyes, and saw my own reflection in his sunglasses, I knew I was getting through to him. I made my points, he made his, then he agreed to my demands. I've always been a fan of The Saint...

(Adamson points to his t-shirt as the booing continues)

Max: Here's the thing. I do not take being overlooked lightly. Kenty and Kincade already fought last month for the Undisputed Championship. How did that end up I hear you ask? Lets remind ourselves...

(Adamson points to the Titantron)

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"Lonely boy" blares out through the speakers and everyone turns to the stage...

RJ: What in the hell?!

MW: Now the N01 contender is joining the party!

Max Adamson strides out onto the stage, bottle of water in hand. He pours it over his head and then strides down the ramp. Max slides into the ring, Kincade goes for a clothesline but Adamson ducks...

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE!

Adamson leaps to his feet, Kenty is beginning to stir to his feet...

MW: GORE! GORE! GORE!

RJ: ADAMSON HAS JUST LAID OUT BOTH CHAMPIONS!

MW: And now he is laying out his plans!

Adamson rolls out under the bottom rope, he grabs the TAW and 6WF world titles before sliding into the ring. He holds them high above his head, staring right at The Saint, nodding at him!

RJ: Max making it very clear what he wants!

MW: Well he is the Number 1 contender, he's going to have the chance to get them!

RJ: Adamson undoubtedly the standout star of this Pay Per View, what better image to end the show on than that?

Survival goes off air with Max holding the titles up, staring at Saint.

[color=black](The footage ends with the crowd's jeers even louder than before, as Adamson smirks, he leans on the top rope and continues speaking)

Max: I hate to spoil the show for you guys, but that image there, at the end, of Max Adamson holding up both the TAW and 6WF World Championships... That's a spoiler. That's a spoiler of what is going to happen at Chaos. Max Adamson has gone through a lot to get to this point. But it's not nearly enough to just be in the match. It's never enough. It will never be enough until Max Adamson finally breaks through that glass ceiling that has kept him from the very top for close to SIX YEARS. Six years is a hell of a long time. For six years I have been clawing my way through the politics, through the bullshit, through the mutiny and the blatant favouritism. Overlooked time and time again. The time for the reign of Adamson is nearly upon us. Sunday May the 18th, 2014. Coronation Day. The crowning of your new Undisputed King. You all know what I've done to reach this point, I've soiled the reputation of my deceased best friend, I've retired a 6WF legend on the grandest stage of them all, and I have lied to and manipulated each and every one of the Wrestlers in the back and each and every one of you.

(The booing continues as Adamson laughs)

Max: But it will all be for nothing if I don't become Champion. There has been self doubt in my mind for those six years. Because Max Adamson has had World Championship opportunities. Max Adamson has had World Championship success outside of 6WF. But those who judge people like me judge me on my achievements. And until Max Adamson becomes the Champion in 6WF, until I do that, I will be seen as an unfulfilled prophecy. That is why I have to carry on down this road of nastiness. Causing physical pain to those who dare stop me from my destiny. Causing mental and emotional pain to those who were once close to me, but frankly were holding me back. Even Clarissa has been less and less involved of late, not because we aren't strong, but because she knows she needs to be out of my way right now. I have never been more determined and more focused on anything in my entire life than I am on this match.

(Adamson continues as he smiles while the crowd continue to jeer him)

Max: For those six years Max Adamson has gone toe to toe with many 6WF legends over the World Championship. Looking back over those missed opportunities, one man has stood in the way of Max Adamson becoming 6WF World Champion. And that man, is Max Adamson. For far too long I was going into these matches as a challenger, hoping to do enough on the day and see what happens. Max Adamson was the equivilant of Liverpool Football Club, "just happy to finish second", "just happy to be challenging".

(Parts of the Manchester crowd cheer the Liverpool mocking, Adamson carries on regardless)

Max: Nonsense. I am not that man. I have overcome the man that was "happy to be challenging". I am more focused, more determined, more driven than ever before, I am not and will never again be "happy to challenge" for the 6WF Undisputed Championship. It is my time. It is my turn, and earning the right to even challenge for the 6WF Undisputed Championship was just the beginning. When the time comes, when that bell rings I-

(Adamson keeps talking as the microphone cuts out, similarly to on Lockdown. Adamson has a wry smile as he shouts the rest of his sentence)

Max (off mic): I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO WIN!

(Adamson smirks as the crowd boo once more, he places the microphone carefully on the ring mat, climbs through the ring ropes, climbs down from the ring apron and makes the title belt motion around his waist as he walks up the ramp towards the back)

MW: Adamson is on a roll RJ, and you've got to admire his confidence.

RJ: Maybe, but I couldn't help but notice more technical difficulties, I'm really not sure what's going on.

MW: I'll tell you what's going on. That man there is in the form of his life going into the Undisputed Championship match and you cannot bet against him.

(Adamson walks up the ramp and nods before disappearing behind the curtain)

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:10 am

Logan Kincade is sat in a chair in his locker room, he's allying his warpaint when Alex Walker strides in.

W: Logan, how are you feeling for tonight buddy?

Kincade ignores him and continues to apply his paint..

W: You prepared? I don't want my client to feel in any way unprepared for such a huge match...

Kincade turns towards the door and points a finger at it..

W: Sorry Logan, have I done something to offend you my friend?

Kincade stands and he walks towards Walker, the two are almost face to face and Logan breaths heavily into his face..

LK: Friend? Is that how you see us? Buddy's, Pals, Amigo's, Partners? Walker, you where a great mind here once upon a time, you where the man to know, and that's why I sides with you, as a part of my plan.. MY PLAN!! Not yours...

Walker holds his hands up and backs away a little..

W: Woah, Logan, you need to think about this.... I, I, I don't understand why your turning on me like this?

Kincade smiles and Walkers fear seems to calm a little.

LK: Turn on you? Alex, I would never turn on you... Until you deserve it. And at the minute, you've not done anything to deserve that, you done nothing to hinder me, saying that Walker, you've done nothing to help me either. All you've done is stand by my side and do nothing but accept the credit for my recent run with the world title. Though, saying that, all I have achieved has been down to my own physical dominance and my own masterful planning. You have done precisely nothing to warrant the title of my 'Manager'

Walker thinks for a few seconds before remembering something and he goes to speak

W: Logan, remember..

LK: NO!! No I don't remember anything that you have done to impress me, or anyone else for that matter, Walker this is my 6WF, a place where you need to earn your money. I don't mean by playing mind games with a sick old man, and I don't mean by forming a stable of like minded individuals. Walker, tonight, you need to earn your wage, tonight you need to show my your loyalty. I don't accept failure and I don't accept inaction. Walker tonight, you make yourself useful, or I make you unemployed..

Logan walks out I the room and leaves Walker standing, he looks at the mirror and sees his reflection, he straightens his jacket and he fixes his tie, pastes on a determined look and follows Logan out into the hallway...

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:12 am

RJ: For some reason, I was taken off sit-down interview duty for this Pay Per View, with Michael Wire being passed the reigns.

MW: And I have to say I did a sterling job in my interview with TAW World Champion, Mr Kenty, which you can see again now as we edge closer to our Main Event.

* A VT slowly begins to come into life and play on the screen of many fan's television sets, media devices and phones as millions around the world tune in to watch 6WF Chaos. Firstly greeting the audience, a bold white quote comes into view into the middle of the screen infront of a slate black background.*

"Success isn't something that just happens, success is learned, success is practiced and then it is shared." - Sparky Anderson

* The screen then bursts into life and the scene is set in a very personal and private media room. The walls are dark and the only light is beaming down from the lighting in the room. Two comfortable black chairs are set-up, facing each other. In the middle of these chairs is a small brown coffee table. Sitting on one of the chairs is 6WF commentator, Michael Wire. He is dressed immaculate in a extremely smart blue suit, his hair and appearance done perfectly. In the other chair sits TAW world champion Mr Kenty. He is wearing his official Kenty shirt with the words "Live Life Loud" in bold white italics over the green material of the shirt. Kenty's general demeanour seems focused and serious as he keeps his eyes locked on the Michael with a confident smile. A few seconds pass before calmly and quietly, a sophisticated Michael Wire begins to speak while looking into the camera as Kenty listens intently.*

MW: Hello everybody. My guest tonight for this very unique and revealing interview is none other than our current TAW world champion, A former tag team champion, Freeweight champion and International champion, Mr Kenty.

*The camera switches behind where Wire is sitting and focuses in on Kenty. Underneath his right eye remains the bruises from his ferocious match with Austin Stevens a few weeks ago and the melee afterwards. His face is clean shaven once again and his hair shorter than ever. His blue eyes seem calm but with a serious demeanor over his face as Wire begins to conduct the interview for the 6WF universe.*

MW: Thanks for joining us this evening before arguably one of the matches of your career so far...

Mr Kenty: Thanks for having me Wire...

MW: I have known you for a long time now.. I have had the honor and the privilege to call many of your big matches including Destiny when you won the Gold Rush battle royale and of course Born In Fire where you defeated Mike Hill for the TAW world championship. I know how those matches affected you both professionally and personally. You really announced yourself onto the biggest stage and as a matter of fact, you and I talked about.. now, this past Friday night at Lockdown I saw something within you that I haven't seen before. Your loss to Lex Hart and the events of the contract signing.. you seemed that something had gotten to you, the pressure perhaps? with both Max Adamson and Logan Kincade continuing their impressive momentum?

Mr Kenty: Umm.. yeah. You could say that. Firstly, in references to those matches you mentioned.. I wanted to beat Mike Hill and I wanted to overcome 35 other 6WF superstars beforehand in the Gold rush because I felt I didn't belong. I felt like I needed to beat Mike Hill at Born in Fire to justify my being..to essentially cement my place inside this business and reward the people that have been with me since I began my wrestling career. And when I couldn't do that in the months before that, cementing my place within the 6WF world.. you start to look at yourself from the outside and you realise okay.. maybe I am here. And then you get another chance and you rise to the occasion. And regardless of wondering where I am at least you understand my work has meant something. I have been putting in all this time, sacrificing myself, donating myself for something.. for purpose. I can give myself comfort at the end of the day and sleep well at night because I know everything has worked out for the greater good. Everything is going in the right direction. And perhaps, this is where it's different.

Mr Kenty: Because in the past, with Mike Hill and all the rest I even said it on Lockdown at the time, beating Mike Hill for the TAW world championship was about cementing my place. And then you know, you keep your head down and knuckle down and become the best you can be. Let's see how far I can push on you know? but now... the Undisputed championship.. Logan Kincade and Max Adamson. The pressure is seriously on.. this isn't about cementing your place. This is about becoming the best in the world. Both Max and Logan are on a unbelievable wave of momentum.. maybe it's because their main goal is looking out for themselves and not giving a damn about the rest. Not caring who they step over and crush to get in their way.. they don't put any of that stuff into perspective. And, well.. it's just different. They don't understand the magnitude of this match for the company as a whole and it's fans. Here I'am feeling the pressure because I have worked day in and day out for a number of years now trying to build a foundation for myself and for my fans... you know, not trying to make enough money so then boom I can walk ou that door. This match.. if I lose, it's almost as if I lose that foundation. Lose what I have worked so hard to reach.. gone in seconds.

Mr Kenty: My goal at the end of the day is to make 6WF a better place than when I walked in through the front door. That's what I truly wan't to be remembered for... And guys like Max Adamson and Logan Kincade.. they are only out for themselves. Only out for personal gain and self-satisfaction. They don't care about reason or anything, they just don't care. They don't care who the best is... all they care about at the end of the day is how much they can make for themselves and holding the Undisputed championship is the sure way of doing it. In the same time, taking down one of the biggest threats they know which is blocking their path to own self-fulfillment and riches beyond their wildest desires.

MW: On the past couple of Lockdowns, we have seen arguably your rivals in this match picking up momentum, while you have struggled... is it safe to conclude you are struggling to match the intensity and almost becoming a victim to beatdown after beatdown? And do you feel that your fans and the 6WF world may begin to think second thoughts about you as a champion and as a competitor against the men you face at Chaos for the Undisputed championship?

Mr Kenty: That's the biggest worry, Michael. That is the biggest thing... it's no truth, I have had a lot of competition in my time around 6WF. I have fought and wrestled some of the top athletes in this company all with different moves and backgrounds. But the difference now, is that each and every superstar I have faced wanted to use me as an example that the good guys don't win at the end of the day, and that a 6CW guy couldn't make it in the big time. That was then, but this is twenty fourteen. Now, Max Adamson and Logan Kincade sole purpose of beating me is proving that I'm not that man that I make myself out to be. Not the person these fans pay to see and come to support. A phony, a fraud and a joke.. while taking away all the hard work I have put in to this point in time. And these fans are perhaps beginning to see a vulnerable side to me.. perhaps they think I'm not the wrestler they may have seen before. It's almost as if these guys have gone past caring about being the champion, they just wan't to destroy all I have worked for. And that hurts, Michael..

Mr Kenty: If I lose this match at Chaos, it would almost falsify my hard work to this point. Everything. Perhaps, not the wins and losses in 6WF but if they realise that they could potentially weaken me to a point that more and more people will begin to buy into the beliefs that these guys. And that's the scary thing, many fans are beginning to listen to them. Both of them are very charismatic in different regards, both can really captivate an audience, either by their words or their actions and that's why I feel this way. It's tough to come to grips with things like this and I'm generally afraid of this. I even tweeted earlier in the week a quote from Sparky Anderson which is "Success isn't something that just happens, success is learned, success is practiced and then it is shared." It's tough to scout these guys about what truly their endgame is. It would be as if these guys are past caring about success and it's got to a point all they care is about destroying one another and myself in the process. I don't know what their plans are if either one of them capture the Undisputed championship but people are listening...

Mr Kenty: And if either Max Adamson and Logan Kincade win at Chaos, the more people are going to listen and take note. Because quite simply, the more momentum you have in this business the more impressions you leave both in the locker room and for the fans in the LG and also the millions of people around the world watching with great interest.

MW: You have mentioned the fact you have great foundations within 6WF... do you feel that this match at Chaos against Logan Kincade and Max Adamson to become Undisputed champion could have bigger implications for you, losing as it might do say Max Adamson or Logan Kincade?

Mr Kenty: Absolutley, Michael. I think on the whole it's about protecting the foundations I have laid here in this magnificent company. And like I said before, my biggest fear is that the fans are beginning to listen to Max Adamson and Logan Kincade. They are beginning to believe that the things they say about me are perhaps true and that all I am is merely a corporate man. My biggest fear again is that if these guys gain enough momentum they can disillusion fans and cause them to believe the things that comes from the mouth of Max Adamson and Logan Kincade. Believe the things that come from the darkest corners of Logan Kincade's mind and the ruthless spite of Max Adamson's mind. I have openly said all the time that you wan't to buy into my stock, this is what I believe in and this is what I follow in my life. You show up on time, you work hard and you respect both friends and enemies. That's my stance. And I never back down in the face of adversity.. but I guess you already knew that. Either your in or your out, I didn't ask anyone to do this or do that.

Mr Kenty: Max Adamson, Logan Kincade and Alex Walker are trying to use this idea that all I am is words. That all my beliefs and sentiments that all my genuine and legitmate passions for all this is just false and when the fans leave, the lights go out their is a different side to Mr Kenty. A evil, dark and selfish side to me. Essentially believing that I'm giving everyone the big middle finger at all the fans and people that have got me to this point in time. And as I have said, that's tough to swallow for especially someone like me who has fought in some of the most hellacious matches of all time. Walked into devils playgrounds, Elimination chambers, street fights and anything you can think of. Or loses match after match and then digs deep to pull out winning a title for all these people making sure that I will never forget or let down the people who have taken me this far.

Mr Kenty: I don't refuse any challenge.. I never get frustrated by any situation but what I fear most is the sacrifices I have made not necessarily to win people over but just to try to get people to believe yes this is what Mr Kenty stands for. Yes, I have heard plenty of times that I'm just a money maker for this company. A golden lamb, a phony... but I totally respect you. You know, that's it. That's perhaps one of the foundations I have left here in 6WF. That's all I want. I don't agree with you but I respect you. What Max Adamson and Logan Kincade are essentially trying to accomplish is to try and rip that respect and connection away from me and these fans. Make me simply Ed Kent. Not Mr Kenty.. but just a man. And Max Adamson and Logan Kincade are trying to make this man a fraud. And the respect and belief will all be gone. So in that respect, the opposers can say Ahh I told you so. And all those in favour will just say why and then I will be back on square one again. I can't start all over again.. It's simply not an option. I have poured to much of myself into this place to do that.

MW: Do you agree that this match at Chaos... is the biggest match of your career both personally and professionally?

Mr Kenty: For sure Michael. How can it not be... you have to think what is at Stake. Three of the top dogs currently in this profession squaring off for the richest prize any superstar can have in this prestigous industry. You take the Aggression of Logan Kincade, You take the Desire of Max Adamson and you take the Loyalty of Mr Kenty and you roll it all together and you have one match that these fans will remember for the rest of their lives. This night in Manchester.. It's not just about who walks away with the gold. It's about who truly is the Undisputed champion of this company is. That means as Undisputed champion, you have beaten the guys who challenge you in that square circle. You see of the guys who believe they are better than you truly making yourself the man of this company and arguably the greatest wrestler in the world at this time.

Mr Kenty: The Undisputed championship... it signifies that you are the greatest. You have walked into that squared circle and you have defend yourself against the biggest names in this company and have walked away with the ultimate prize. The ultimate dream.. It's the dream that I can guarantee Max Adamson had and Logan Kincade had growing up as young guys, like me. And perhaps that is the only thing we may have in common.. us guys are from different backgrounds and different upbringings. We have learnt things from different perspectives and these perspectives have led us to become great rivals. Great foes.. in years time when the dust is fully settled and we have moved on, the fans will still be around. And those very same fans will be talking about how Logan Kincade, Max Adamson and Mr Kenty tore the roof of the building for month after month, city after city.. all for one dream. Chasing one dream.. to become the best.

Mr Kenty: Sunday night.. one of us will realise a dream. One of us will walk out of Chaos and Manchester as the 6WF Undisputed champion... the winner has the foundations and the legacies they have built up protected once more. Never to be questioned again.. on Sunday, I'm doing this for the people that have believed in me from day one. I'm doing this for the fans that have supported me through my ups and downs and still pay ticket admission to see me get my ass kicked week in and week out or see me kick ass week and week out. I'm doing this to protect my foundations that I have created in this federation and this business... and throughout the world. Because if I lose this match... My hard work to this point could be seen as just fallen short. And the questions will be higher than ever as the people will begin to follow the words of Max Adamson or Logan Kincade... I cannot let that happen. I won't let that happen. This Sunday.. Mr Kenty is walking out of Chaos with the 6WF undisputed title and his foundations still standing tall.

MW: Mr Kenty.. thank you for your words and thoughts. We appreciate more so the deep thoughts you have shared... good luck on Sunday.

Mr Kenty: Thank you.

*The scene slowly fades away from this emotional and revealing interview, the final image is of a reflective looking Kenty who's baby blue eyes remain wide and focused on Michael wire. His confident smile has now slightly become weaker as he remains in deep thought at the sheer magnitude of the match at Chaos and what It means for him.*

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:33 am

Main Event

6WF Undisputed Championship
Logan Kincade (6WF Champ) v Mr. Kenty (TAW Champ) v Max Adamson
Winner becomes 6WF Undisputed Champion

RJ: I said this last month, but I have to say it again this month, this is the biggest match 6WF has seen in many years!

MW: And not only that, it is also your 6WF Chaos Main Event!

RJ: We go into this match with two world champions, by the end of the pay per view, there will be one man stood tall with both titles, there will be one world champion.

MW: We will finally see who the true world champion is, all three of these competitors have claimed to be the very best 6WF has to offer, now they need to prove it.

RJ: It's impossible to call a winner in this match. All have had significant wins over the past month in this battle, they are so even. I don't know who will win, but I can't wait to find out.

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman...it is now time for your MAIN EVENT! It is a TRIPLE THREAT MATCH...SCHEDULED FOR ONE FALL and is for the 6WF...AND...TAW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIPS!

*Crowd pop loudly

Mike Bird: Introducing first...he is the Number 1 contender to both world championships...he hails from Perth, Australia and weighs in at 296lbs...MAXXX ADAMSONNNNNN!

"Lonely Boy" plays out of the speakers and Max Adamson walks out onto the ramp with a chorus of boos surrounding him. Clarissa follows behind him, applauding as they both walk down the ramp to the ring. He motions a world title belt around his waist as Clarissa points at him.

RJ: Max could have made his task a lot easier tonight, he could have been facing just one opponent for this world title, but instead he decided to get involved in last month's Main Event match, meaning we didn't declare a world champion.

MW: That's called making a statement RJ. Adamson believed he belonged in that match, he believed he was robbed of his opportunity, so he took matters into his own hands.

Mike Bird: Introducing next... the TAW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION...

‘Turn up the Trouble’ plays and the crowd explode as Mr Kenty bounds out onto the stage. He stops and breathes in the atmosphere, looking round and mouthing ‘wow’ before making his way towards the ring, slapping hands with people on the front row. The lights dim and a mic descends from the rooftops...

Kenty: For those of you that don’t know… I weight into tonight at 230 pounds, Hailing from Buckinghamshire, United Kingdom I am..MRRRR KEEEENNNNTTTTYYYYY…

The crowd pop as he hops down form the turnbuckle, going to hand the microphone back before he stops…

Kenty: KENTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!

Kenty jumps off the top rope and spins on the spot, pointing to the TAW World Title arond his waist.

RJ: Kenty came damn close to winning both titles last month, a lot closer than many expected him to.

MW: He was under-estimated by Kincade, Logan thought he just had to turn up to win, he admitted as much. He won't make that same mistake again, I can guarantee it. Kincade wants these titles.

RJ: Of course he does, but so do both the men in the ring right now.

Mike Bird: And now...hailing from Liverpool, England and weighing in at 252lbs...the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD...LOGAAAN KINCAADEEEEE!

DUE TO THE GRAPHIC NATURE OF THIS PROGRAMME, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED...”Edgecrusher” roars out around the arena. Logan Kincade steps out on to the ramp, the 6WF World Title clipped around his waist. He stares down the ramp at Kenty, holding the title above his head. Kincade slides under the bottom rope, he leaps to his feet and stares down at Kenty again, before looking to Max and staring him out.

MW: Kincade needs this title belt to cement his legacy, his reputation. People have talked about him as the most dangerous champion we have ever seen, but he needs that validation.

RJ: Of course, he does have the backing of Alex Walker if he needs it, which is a very powerful weapon.

MW: Logan won't need it, but it's a good insurance policy. Much like Clarissa is for Max. Kenty is the lone ranger in this match.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to start the match off. The three men are stood in separate corners as the referee holds the title belts high into the air and then signals for the bell to be rung. He passes the titles down to the outside, as Kenty starts stretching in the corner and then salutes the fans to loud cheers.

Max Adamson then begins walking towards Kenty, who looks ready and prepared to fight. Then Logan Kincade converges on Kenty as well.

MW: Battle lines are being drawn!

RJ: And Kenty thought that the odds were stacked against him before.

Kenty smiles, and immediately takes the fight to both men. He hits a big right hand on Logan Kincade, followed by a boot into the stomach of Adamson. Kenty starts punching away on Max against the ropes. Logan Kincade is up, he runs towards Kenty who manages to dive out of the way and Kincade's clothesline attempt ends up sending Max flying over the top rope. Kenty quickly rolls Logan up into a pinning predicament.

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

Kincade powers out, he quickly leaps to his feet and hits a couple of big European Uppercuts into the chin of Mr Kenty, only for the TAW World Champion to counter with a knee lift into the stomach. Kenty then bounces off the ropes, connecting with a swinging neckbreaker on the 6WF Champion. Kenty hooks the leg.

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

Logan Kincade drives the shoulder up, Kenty bounces off the ropes and drops a knee down into the face. He then applies a seated rear chinlock on Kincade, but he gets to his feet quickly. He spins his way out, and then shoves Kenty into the corner. Kincade then sprints in, only for Kenty to move out of the way and then hit a boot to the face from through the ropes ala Christian.

The 6WF World Champion stumbles back, Kenty climbs up to the top rope and then leaps off, connecting with a missile dropkick to the head. Kenty quickly makes the cover.

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

RJ: Kenty starting very well here, using his speed to avoid the clutches of Kincade.

Kenty waits for Kincade to rise, before Irish whipping him into the ropes. Kenty then hits a snap powerslam on the rebound. Kincade rolls up and Kenty hits a Northern Lights suplex, bridging over into the pin attempt.

Ref: 1....................2.........Max Adamson breaks the pinfall!

MW: Adamson spotting the perfect chance to get himself established in the match.

Max immediately begins stomping down on the head of Mr Kenty, who rolls back towards the ropes but Adamson continues with the stomps down into the head. Kenty gets onto the ring apron, but Adamson uses this to his advantage, pulling Kenty down throat first across the top rope.

Adamson then places a front facelock on Kenty, before dragging his body through the 2nd rope and connecting with a spike DDT. Max then hooks the leg.

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

Max locks in an armbar hold on Kenty. He brings the former Freeweight champion to his feet where he then connects with an arm drag takedown. Kenty stumbles up, walking straight into a short-arm clothesline from Max. Kenty again rolls to his feet, this time Adamson nails a German suplex. Cover.

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

Kenty drives the shoulder up off the mat. Kincade is up and looks to Max, who nods back.

RJ: It seems like that little agreement is still in place.

Max hauls up Kenty, before monkey flipping him into the corner. Logan Kincade then runs in, nailing a stinger splash on the TAW World Champion. Logan then throws Kenty out of the corner into the path of Max Adamson who nails a back body drop. Kincade hits a running leg drop across the throat and then allows Max to make the cover attempt.

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

Kenty forces the shoulder up, Logan drags up Mr Kenty and hits a right uppercut. He falls into the path of Max who hits a punch with his left-hand. Kenty falls back into the path of Kincade who hits a headbutt, Adamson then bounces off the ropes and takes the TAW World Champion down with a big clothesline.

The TAW World Champion rolls up to his feet, only for Logan Kincade to run in and nail a big forearm smash. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: This situation isn't good for Kenty. He can handle himself against either of these men individually, but when they work together, no-one could beat them both by themselves.

Max lifts Kenty to his feet, he then fiercely launches him into the corner. Adamson strides over, where he hits a series of short, sharp shoulder thrusts into the gut. He then waits for Kenty to walk forward out of the corner and Logan connects with an Alabama slam.

Adamson then goes up to the top rope, where he leaps off and connects with a vader bomb on the TAW World Champion. Cover.

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

Logan Kincade and Max immediately start laying into Kenty with some brutal stomps into the face. They then haul him up and throws the TAW World Champion into the corner. Max sprints in and connects with a big boot to the face, before allowing Kincade to hit a running knee.

Kenty slumps against the turnbuckles but Kincade lifts his fellow world champion onto the top rope. Logan then climbs up and sets up for a superplex, but Kenty manages to block it, before managing to suplex Kincade from inside the ring to outside. Kenty balances himself, but Adamson runs in and throws him off the top rope, Kenty crashes into the floor.

RJ: The match starting to break-up a bit now.

Max then climbs up to the top rope himself. He waits for both men on the outside to rise...

MW: CROSSBODY ONTO BOTH MEN!

RJ: ADAMSON GOES HIGH RISK AND IT PAYS OFF!

Adamson leaps up to his feet, he then grabs Kincade by the head and rolls him into the ring. Max leaps onto the apron, as the 6WF world champion rises, Adamson springs into the ring and hits a big shoulder block. Kincade rolls up and Adamson nails a Samoan Drop on Logan. Cover.

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

Kincade drives the shoulder up off the mat, Adamson rolls Kincade onto his front and quickly sets about working over the back of the 6WF Champion, dropping a number of knees down into the back and then walking over Kincade. He drags him to his feet by the head and whips Logan into the ropes. The 6WF Champion goes for a crossbody block but Adamson catches him and quickly hits a backbreaker, he then makes the cover.

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

MW: Big chance for Adamson here whilst this match is effectively a singles contest.

Adamson locks in an armbar on Kincade, he slowly brings him to his feet where he goes for an arm drag but Kincade blocks and then counters with a hip toss. Max rolls up to his feet and Logan knocks him down with a big forearm smash. Adamson rolls up again and this time Logan runs off the ropes, taking Max down with a clothesline. He hooks the leg.

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

Logan drags Max to his feet, he goes for an Irish whip into the ropes but Max reverses the momentum. Kincade rebounds into the centre of the ring where Max meets him with a spinning side slam backbreaker. He makes the cover.

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

Logan forces the shoulder up off the mat, Max brings him to his feet where the two start exchanging punches. Logan seems to get the advantage with a couple of headbutts only for Max to lift a firm knee into stomach. He quickly runs the ropes...

MW: Fa-Maxxer!

RJ: That might be it!

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

Logan forces the shoulder up off the canvas in time. Max drags him to his feet and then hits a monkey flip, sending Logan into the corner. Max comes sprinting in at Kincade...

MW: Superkick!

RJ: What a counter by Logan Kincade!

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

MW: That was a close call!

Logan retreats to the corner, he stands waiting for Max to rise before running in and going for a meathook clothesline...

RJ: Adamson ducked it!

MW: German suplex!

Adamson hits a German suplex, but he keeps the hold applied, rolling up to his feet and hitting a 2nd German suplex. He keeps the hold applied...

RJ: He can’t do this, surely?

MW: No he can't because Kenty stops him dead in his tracks!

Kenty runs in, he grabs Max by the waist, hauls him away from the 6WF World Champion and connecting with a German suplex of his own, bridging into the pin attempt.

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

The TAW World Champion kips up to his feet and the crowd pop. He salutes them before dragging Max up to his feet, he hits a couple of big forearm smashes into the back followed by a dropkick. Adamson falls into the corner, Kenty sprints in and hits another dropkick, Adamson slumps down against the turnbuckle. Kenty takes a step back to the corner before sprinting in and connecting with a running boot into a facewash kick. He drags Max away from the corner, Kenty then springboards into the ring and down into a leg drop across the throat.

RJ: Kenty looking like he is pulling out all the stops in this match!

Ref: 1………………………..2……………..Kick out!

Kenty drags up Adamson, he lifts Max onto his shoulders and nails a rolling fireman's carry slam. Kenty quickly goes up to the top rope, he dives off and connects with a senton bomb. Cover.

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

MW: Kenty getting closer!

Adamson forces the shoulder up, he locks in a sleeper hold on Max only for Logan to run in and connects with a dropkick into the back of Kenty, which sends both men forward. Logan then drags Kenty away from the ropes and nails a T-Bone suplex. He quickly hooks the leg.

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

Logan gets up to his feet and stomps away repeatedly on the head of Kenty until he rolls towards the corner. Kincade hits a series of open-hand chops into the chest of Kenty, big red marks across the chest. Logan then allows Kenty out of the corner before nailing a big meathook clothesline. He makes the cover.

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

RJ: Logan now dominating.

MW: Alex Walker!

RJ: What is he doing out here?!

MW: He's coming out to support his client, that's allowed!

Kincade drags up Kenty, he slings him over his shoulders and then runs in, hitting a snake eyes onto the top turnbuckle. Kincade then bounces off the ropes, hitting a brogue kick on the TAW World Champion.

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

Kincade places Kenty into a sleeper hold. He drags up the TAW World Champion before running into the corner...

MW: BLIND JUSTICE!

RJ: NEW UNDISPUTED CHAMPION!

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:34 am

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

MW: He got the shoulder up!

RJ: I don't believe it!

MW: Kenty keeps himself alive in this match. The TAW World title is still his for the time being...

Alex Walker beats the ring apron in frustration. He then grabs the 6WF World Title from the time-keepers area before motioning towards Kincade, telling him to come take the title.

RJ: No don't do it Logan, don't try and win like this!

MW: It's no disqualification, he can do whatever the hell he likes.

Logan steps onto the ring apron but doesn't take the title belt as Walker passes it to him, instead shoving it back towards his manager. Walker looks up in confusion, he again presses the belt to Kincade who again pushes it away.

Kincade then points towards the back, telling him to leave the ringside area, indicating he doesn't want Walker's help.

RJ: Kincade wants to win it his own way.

MW: He needs to be careful...

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE!

MW: KINCADE SENT FLYING INTO WALKER!

Max then turns around, Kenty is up and kicks him in the stomach...

RJ: MIC CHECK!

MW: NEW CHAMPION!

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

RJ: ADAMSON GETS THE SHOULDER UP!

MW: What a match!

Kenty hauls up Max, he goes for the mic check again but this time Max forces Kenty away into the ropes. He runs in at Max, who ducks and scoops Kenty onto his shoulders...

RJ: CYCLONE!

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

MW: Now it's Kenty who gets the shoulder up just in time!

Adamson hauls up Kenty by the waist, before throwing him into the mat with a German suplex. He keeps the hold applied, rolling up and nailing a 2nd German suplex. Max drags up Kenty again...

RJ: The Third German suplex connects this time around!

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

Kenty again kicks out. Max Adamson hauls up Kenty, slinging him over his shoulders going for a 2nd Cyclone...

RJ: WHAT A COUNTER!

MW: MIC CHECK BY KENTY!

Ref: 1.................................2.................................

RJ: DAMN IT!

MW: WALKER BREAKS THE PIN!

RJ: THAT'S NOT RIGHT!

Both men are down on the canvas as Alex Walker is grinning, but this expression soon changes as The Saint comes sprinting down the ramp to a huge cheer!

MW: 6WF's general manager is here to restore order!

Saint rolls into the ring, Walker tries to escape but Saint grabs him and nails a huge right uppercut. Walker falls into the ropes, Saint sprints in and sends Walker flying to the outside with a clothesline.

RJ: Thank god for that, Saint sorting out Walker!

In the ring, Adamson and Kenty roll up simultaneously. Kenty goes for a clothesline, Max ducks under it. Kenty spins around...

MW: GORE! GORE! GORE!

RJ: NEW CHAMPION!

Ref: 1....................................2...............................................

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:35 am

RJ: HE WINS IT!

MW: NO RJ! LOOK AT THE ROPE!

RJ: FOOT ON THE ROPE!

MW: WHAT DO THESE MEN HAVE TO DO TO WIN THIS MATCH?!

Max looks to the heavens in frustration. He stands waiting for Kenty to rise. Slowly the TAW World Champion gets to his feet, Max runs in and goes for the Gore but Kenty manages to leapfrog it. Kenty then dropkicks Max in the back, sending him into the corner.

Kenty decides to lift Adamson onto the top rope, before heading up there himself...

RJ: What is Kenty thinking here?

MW: I don't know, but whoever wins will need to pull something special out of the bag...

RJ: AND HE JUST HAS!

MW: MIC CHECK FROM THE TOP ROPE!

RJ: THAT HAS TO BE IT!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: IT IS!

RJ: KENTY WINS! KENTY WINS!

MW: THE NEW UNDISPUTED CHAMPION! THE OUTSIDER GOING INTO THE MATCH IS THE VICTOR COMING OUT OF IT!

RJ: WHAT A MOMENT FOR KENTY! WHAT A MOMENT FOR THE FANS! WHAT A MOMENT FOR 6WF!

MW: A DREAM HAS BEEN REALISED!

Mike Bird: Ladies and Gentleman, the winner of your MAIN EVENT by way of PINFALL and the NEEEEEEEWWWWWWWW 6WF UNDISPUTED CHAMPION...MR KENNTTTTYYYYYYYYYYYY!

RJ: He has done it! Kenty has reached the very pinnacle of this company, he is the undisputed champion!

MW: Kenty is the man who is going to lead 6WF into a new era. He battled like he's never had to battle before but he managed to pull through to defeat two of the best competitors 6WF has ever seen.

RJ: What a tremendous win it is for Kenty, what an amazing achievement, he is now up there as one of 6WF's all time greats in my eyes.

Mr Kenty gets to his knees, he is looking to the skies in disbelief at what he has just achieved. The referee passes him the TAW World Title which Kenty clutches to his chest, before then being passed the 6WF World title belt by none other than The Saint.

MW: Look at this, a passing of the torch if you will. A real symbolic gesture, 6WF has a new hero, it no longer looks to The Saint or JJ Johnson, now is Mr Kenty's time to being the beacon by which everyone else is measured.

Kenty nods respectfully to the General Manager of 6WF who then holds aloft the arm of the new undisputed champion.

RJ: Kenty is a wrestling fan, this is another dream come true for him, having his arm raised by a bona fide legend.

MW: A target will be on his back now more than ever, but first he should be allowed to enjoy this momentum...

RJ: But he isn't going to be allowed to!

MW: Not them again!

RJ: Get them out of here someone, Kenty should have his moment. This is a disgrace, where the hell is security?

MY: OH MY GOD HOW MANY OF THEM IS THERE?!

RJ: THERE'S EVEN MORE THAN LAST TIME

by **Mat** Tue May 20, 2014 1:36 am

The hooded men are shown on the top of the stage, again they part and this time there is 10 men striding out onto the stage between them. They march down to the ring, Kenty drops his title belts and leaves them in the ring.

MW: Kenty proving that he's going to be a fighting champion from the very start.

RJ: This isn't a good idea Michael, Kenty is risking his career trying to fight all of these men by himself...

MW: Well he isn't alone RJ, The Saint is going to join him!

Saint and Kenty slide out of the ring to huge cheers, they await the hooded men and dive towards them, flailing away with punches. The duo manage to fight a few off but are soon swarmed on by the rest of the group, who out-number and over-power the two men with ease.

They pummel, kick and knee away at The Saint and Kenty until they are left in a heap on the ramp. At this point, some of the men roll into the ring. They pick up Max Adamson and launch him out of the ring, before throwing out the two world title belts as well.

Around the outside of the ring, Alex Walker and Logan Kincade are picked up by some of the other hooded men who punch away at them before throwing them into the pile of beaten down bodies that is being built up on the ramp.

RJ: They have taken everyone out here, there is no pattern to these attacks, it's different people every time.

MW: What the hell do they want? What is their message? What point are they trying to make?

RJ: Most importantly, who the hell are they?!

MW: I have no idea RJ, I don't know who they could be, there is that many of them.

With all the bodies on the ramp, the hooded men then divide into two groups. 6 of them are in the ring, where they begin pulling away all of the turnbuckle covers so the steel is exposed.

They then begin unhooking the ring ropes, letting them flop to the floor.

RJ: What are they doing now? Why are they doing this?

MW: They are taking the arena apart!

Outside of the ring, the other 6 men begin pulling away the ring apron and taking down advertising boards. They then pull up the mats that cover the concrete, before two of them stride towards the time-keepers area. They drag the ring bell off it's hinges and throw it into the floor.

They then drag Mike Bird over the padded area and begin punching and kicking away at him before throwing him into the railings.

RJ: They can't do that! It's assault! What has Mike Bird done to them?

MW: Shut the hell up RJ, they're coming towards us!

RJ: No I won't, I'm not taking this from them anymore. They are ruining this company. You
guys are a disgrace, who the hell do you think you are? Get out of here already, you've made your point, wait what the...let go of me.

The commentary goes silent as RJ and Wire are dragged over the tables and throw onto the floor. The hooded men on the outside then proceed to throw all of the monitors off the announce table, tipping their chairs over and removing the covering on the announce tables.
Laptops are thrown to the floor and they then start work on tipping over the steel ring steps.

In the ring, all of the matting has been pulled up to expose the wooden boards that he ring is made of. They all then dive onto the outside, hauling down the railings, shoving camera-men down to the floor and smashing their camera's.

The ringside area has simply been decimated by the masked men, one camera-man is left standing and he shows the 12 hooded men stood all along the rampway, opposite each other stood looking down at the bodies of the men they took out.

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