6WF lockdown results 17th June

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:36 pm

"Rest in Pieces" blazes out over the speakers and an array of pyrotechnics go off at the top of the stage as the crowd go wild as Lockdown hits the airwaves. The cameras pan to the commentary desk...

RJ: Good evening Ladies and Gentleman, welcome to 6WF Lockdown, live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD. I'm RJ and as ever I'm joined by Michael Wire.

MW: Evening RJ!

RJ: Good evening Michael, and what a show we have in store for the folks at home tonight!

MW: We sure do RJ, none more so than our Main Event, which sees four of 6WF's biggest stars face off against each other, with Undisputed Champion Mr Kenty as special guest ref.

RJ: We also have a huge 6 man tag match and start with another 6WF debut!

"We want Rasta back"
"Divine Girth"
"6WF should sign Heath Slater"
"Vortex is going to get K-Oko'd!"

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:38 pm

'Freak on a Leash' hits and the crowd go crazy as the huge figure of Blue Dragon steps through the curtain, a focus on his face, like that of the old days. A grim determination and a fire in his eyes, he walks to the ring, barely acknowledging the fans, much to their confusion. Blue Dragon walks to the time keepers area and he takes a steel chair. He throws it into the ring and heads towards the ring steps and into the ring. He takes the steel chair and he sets it up in the centre of the ring, takes a mic from his pocket and sits down facing the stage...

RJ: What an ovation for the former world champ!

MW: Is he even claiming that as a reign?

RJ: I would...

BD: I can't be held accountable for my actions from this point on.... I have been many things in 6WF, I've been the bad guy, I've been the monster, I've been the henchman, I've been the side kick, I've been the bad ass, I've been the hero, I've been the beast, I've been the face of justice and I've been the good guy...

The crowd look round, unsure of where this is going.

BD: I've been all of these things because it made sense, because at the time it was what I needed to be. Right now, I don't need any of those, right now i need to be something I've never been, right now.. I need to be held unaccountable, I need to lose control, I need to do all of this because of Austin Stevens.

The crowd boo the name drop and BD just shakes his head..

BD: Oh boo!!! Boo all you want, but the fact is, that was me once!! You all boo'd me, you all seen me as this sick bad guy who was so out of control that he made you all feel sick to your stomach right?! RIGHT!!? You all where afraid of what you saw from me, like you are all afraid of what he can do. You where all against me, untill the day I went against a man that you all hated more, until the day I turned my back on Crime Lord and his Syndicate. Then you all guy behind me right? I came back a hero and you all loved to cheer my name... So what if Stevens was to do the same? What if he turned on Project Fear this week? What if he took out Udo Berg? Would you decide to cheer him?

The crowd are literally stunned into silence, slightly ashamed by Dragons words.

BD: I'm not calling you all bad people, I'm simply pointing out that you are all sheep. I have fans who have followed me from the begining, they lough the ups and the downs, the ones who chanted my name while I went up against JJ Johnson. The ones who where actually glad to see me win the world title and not simply amused by the length of my title reign. These are the people who I respect, but let me tell you now, those people are few and far between.

Blue Dragon once again turns his attention to the stage.

BD: Speaking of people I like. Let's move on to this weeks match, there is one person in this weeks match that I actually have an affinity with if sorts. Don't get me wrong, I don't 'like' anyone in my match, In fact I actively hate the vast majority of them, but there is one man who I am looking forward to sharing the ring with again this week. Udo Berg, the German man mountain, the Ice Berg himself. You see, each and every time that we go up against each other, we being out the best in the other. Where as, one of his team mates, Austin Stevens, well me and him, we being out the worst in each other. As I said before, he makes me lose control, he makes me want to be the monster that resides within me. He holds that hardcore title like it's his right, like he had made that title what it is, like he actually means something to that title. He means nothing, he is nothing but an upstart kid with mental
Health issues and a death wish. Believe me when I tell you Stevens, you will get what's coming to you, be careful what you wish for you little prick. It's like the boy who cried wolf, you've came along here telling everyone that you where the baddest man around. That you where here to rule the roost. You told everyone that it would take someone to kill you to take that belt from you....

Blue Dragon paces around the ring looking out at the fans.

BD: you told these people all this over and over again. That someone would have to kill you... and these people, and the 6WF suits.. They took it with a pinch of salt. But not me Stevens.. Oh no, not me. I know that feeling, I know what it's like to be willing to lay your life on the line for something that, honestly, shouldn't matter a damn bit, but does. To be willing to be put 6 feet under for something that has become a part of you. I get it, you say your willing to die to keep this title...

Blue Dragon steps through the ropes and starts heading up the ramp..

BD: Well Stevens, I'd kill for it...

He drops the mic as he walks through the curtain...

MW: What the hell did that mean?

RJ: I dread to think Michael.

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:39 pm

The show cuts backstage to show Tom Ree stood in front of the camera...

"Today it is time for lesson one. It's a lesson in political philosophy. I'd like full attention from all my pupils, the desire to impart this knowledge is burning.

We live in a world where the cream rise to the top. No matter where they come from in life or where they currently are, anyone can be someone if they work hard enough. This is even true of some of you in the audience, how ever loathsome that thought may be. This idea is known as a meritocracy. A system within which power is given according to merit. Philosopher Confucius first came up with the idea in the sixth century BC. However this has not always been the case. Throughout most of history and even arguably in the modern day, elitism has ruled. Elitism sees a group, with a sense of entitlement usually due to their ancestral name or a large amount of money. In recent times this is typified by the Establishment, the cronyism that has been displayed by our government at numerous times.

Unfortunately for the superstars that you people have been idolising, putting on a unnecessary pedestal, this company is a meritocracy. The best do rise to the top. This is the precedent that has been set in the world we live in. You only have to look around. Some of the most successful men have come from absolutely nothing. George Soros a poor immigrant from Nazi-occupied Hungary to the 22nd richest man in the world. Li Ka-shing is the richest man in Asia but he started off leaving school at 15 and labouring 16 hours a day. Benjamin Franklin, one of ten siblings who left school at ten became a Founding Father of the United States of America. From nothing to something. And like them my name shall go down in the record books, charting the incredible rise of Mr Ree from nowhere right to the top of this company. It won't be because of who I know or how much money I possess but the immense talent I am prepared to unleash on the roster. This all starts on Monday when I defeat CM Funk. You will witness the debut of the personification of excellence. You will believe. You will learn. Class dismissed"

Ree smiles and nods his head as we go back to ringside.

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:40 pm

Match 1

Tom Ree vs CM Funk

RJ: Singles action to kick off Lockdown tonight!

MW: And somehow, CM Funk gets another chance to appear on Lockdown...

RJ: Against another debutant, this week it is the turn of Tom Ree, who goes back the nickname "the teacher"

MW: He sounds an interesting character...

“Give up the funk” hits and the crowd erupt as strobe lighting goes off at the top of the stage and CM Funk walks out onto the stage. He spins on the spot before nodding his head to the song as he walks down the ramp, tagging the fans hands. Funk climbs up the steel steps and through the middle rope into the ring.

The music continues playing as Funk begins to dance to loud cheers from the crowd. The music stops in the middle of Funk's dancing and the crowd boo. Then Tom Ree walks out onto the stage as "Successful" blares out, Ree strides down the ramp and then climbs into the ring.

MW: He didn't like Funk's stupid dancing, so I like him already!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Funk goes in for the lock-up but Ree quickly applies a sleeper, shaking his head whilst he keeps the hold applied. He then pulls Funk down across his knee to hit an inverted backbreaker, before running off the ropes and hitting a leaping knee drop to the head. He then makes the cover.

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

Ree locks in an armbar on Funk. He gradually brings him to his feet before throwing him down with an arm drag. Funk rolls up, Ree kicks him in the stomach before hitting a Samoan Drop. He then hooks the leg.

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

Funk is dragged to his feet by Ree, who then whips him out across the ring. Funk rebound to the middle and Ree hits a flapjack. He then goes to the top rope, waiting for Funk to rise...

MW: Diving DDT!

RJ: Wow! That was impressive from the Teacher!

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

Funk kicks out, Ree drags him up and hits an impressive combo of right and left punches until Funk falls to the corner. Ree lifts Funk onto the top rope...

MW: Muscle-buster!

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

Funk again powers out, Ree waits for him to rise, stalking him menacingly. Eventually Funk gets to his feet and Ree nails a snapmare neckbreaker!

RJ: He calls that the Last Lesson!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Ree wins it!

MW: An impressive first display.

RJ: Funk didn't get a look-in...
MW: No surprise there RJ to be fair!

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:41 pm

Austin Stevens is shown backstage watching the end of Blue Dragon's speech. He stands smirking before kicking the tv stand flying across the room before grabbing the camera and looking straight down it....

AS: Blue, I saw your little fucking speech about all of the roles you've played and it showed me what I knew this whole time...you're playing at being the good guy...you're playing at being the one who fights the good fight and does it for your “freaks”...you see you might like to play these roles and put on a different disguise when one gets boring but me? I don't have roles to play or acts to preform...what you see with me is what you get and even if I tried I couldn't stop myself...you say you need to be unacountable...well I've been that way since day one...I've been that way since I learnt that when you think about your actions it just lets the demons in...you see Blue, I might look like a mirror image of what you used to be but I'm not...I'm a whole different type of fucked up and you think I've brought the monster out in you so far? Keep chasing and let's see how you end up...let's just see how low I will make you sink before you realise you can't see the light anymore...until your only company is in your head...until you think like ME you son of a bitch...you want to know why it feels like I have a death wish!? I don't think it takes a genius to work that one out does it!?

Austin looks lost for a second before shaking his head and smiling once again as he continues to speak again...

...I have to correct you though Blue, I do not claim to have made this belt what it is...I have no claim in this division or this company but I do have one promise...I may not have had a say in what this belt is but I will be damned if I am not the man to make it what it will be...in years to come they will look back at Austin Stevens and talk about the revolution I lead holding this fucking title...it's ironic actually...with or without this title I would still be making this division the darkest and sickest this world will ever see, without this belt I'd still be showing each and everyone one of you in the back what happens when you fuck with Austin Stevens and to tell you the truth...FUCK THE BELT!...All this belt represents really is greed...it's just a fucking object but the thing that has really motivated me to keep it around my waist!? It's you Blue...

...I look at the jealousy in your eyes when you see me holding the thing that probably completes you...I watch as you grit your teeth and bare your chest and tell me just how far you'll go for this fucking thing and it fills me with happiness...to watch you suffer is what I need to make myself feel better...you're fucking pathetic Blue and I'm loving every minute of it!

Austin laughs before the tone of his voice becomes serious...

You think we bring the worst out in each other...FUCK YOU! I know that I bring the very best out in you, I take you to a point where you think about snapping my neck, I take you to a point where you'd fuck my Mum at the funeral...I take you to a point where you NEED to be because although I hate your fucking guts...I know that this division means a lot to you and I also know that if you don't have the balls to really stand on the edge then you don't deserve to even be a part of it...

...So Blue...It's time to see if I'm crying wolf but here's a spoiler for you...I am the fucking Wolf and I can guarentee you that when we're face to face and I show my teeth you'll know I'm coming for your fucking blood.

Austin stares in to the camera as we head to commercial.

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:45 pm

Match 2
Project F.E.A.R and Austin Stevens v Parasite Killers and Blue Dragon

RJ: Huge 6 man tag team action up next here on Lockdown...

MW: Two sets of champions teaming up to face off against three men who believe they are the N01 contenders to their belts.

RJ: They should be. Both Austin Stevens and members of Project Fear have been beaten by Blue Dragon and members of the Parasite Killers in recent weeks.

MW: It should be a great clash, a real battle between two very powerful teams.

“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, awaiting the arrival of their tag partner.

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. Austin walks down to the ring and rolls under the ropes before standing in the centre of the ring shouts out “Motor City Massacre!” making an M with his hand before pointing to the Hardcore Title around his waist.

MW: Look at this for a team. You won't find many better three man teams than this RJ.

RJ: Well the one that will be stood across the ring from them isn't too bad...

“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.

"Freak on a leash" sounds out across the arena as the crowd start to cheer. Blue Dragon appears on the top of the ramp and soon starts to head down the ramp. He tags the fans hands before continuing his stride down the ramp, sliding in and leaping to his feet. He strides right into the path of Stevens, staring him down...

RJ: There is a lot of animosity and tension amongst these six competitors.

MW: That's what makes this match potentially so great!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Austin Stevens starts the match off against James McManus. Stevens applies a side headlock only for McManus to counter with a belly to back suplex. Stevens lands on his feet behind McManus and then cracks the former European champion in the back of the head with a big forearm. Stevens then pulls in McManus and throws him down to the canvas with a double underhook suplex. McManus rolls up and walks straight into a discus clothesline from Stevens. Cover.

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

Stevens rolls to his feet, he immediately starts stomping away on the head of McManus who rolls away towards the ropes. Stevens hauls up McManus, resting his body across the 2nd rope before running and hitting a boot to the side of the head. He follows this up with a spike DDT. Cover.

RJ: Impressive start from the Hardcore champion.

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

McManus again kicks out. The Hardcore champion hauls up McManus and Irish whips him firmly into the corner. Stevens runs in, staring at Blue Dragon and trying to goad him on. He goes to tag McManus but Stevens pulls him away and knocks him down with a big boot. He hooks the leg again.

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

Stevens drags McManus up by the waist, he sets up for a German suplex but McManus manages to run into the ropes, roll backwards and escape the German suplex. He then hits a dropkick to the back of Stevens, he falls into the ropes, bounces back and McManus hits a big spinebuster. McManus makes the cover.

MW: He certainly needed that counter.

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

McManus rolls up to his feet, he waits for Stevens to rise before firing in a series of big European Uppercuts to the chin of Stevens. He falls into the corner, McManus makes the tag to Fanatic. He runs in and hits a big splash on Stevens, who then stumbles forward into a short powerbomb from McManus. Fanatic covers.

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

Stevens powers out of the pin, Fanatic hauls him up and hits a gutbuster. Blue Dragon is pleading for the tag and Fanatic is happy to oblige.

RJ: This is what the fans want to see that's for sure!

Blue Dragon comes piling in, leaping onto Stevens and knocking him down with a Lou Thesz Press. He pummels away at the head of Stevens continually until the referee steps in and forces Blue Dragon away. He waits for Stevens to rise before slinging him over his shoulders and nails a running powerslam. Blue Dragon hooks the leg.

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

Blue Dragon lifts up Stevens, he whips him firmly into the ropes and on the rebound connects with a leaping high knee to the face. Stevens staggers up, Blue Dragon shoves him into the corner and then drives a series of shoulders into the gut. He looks up, flips the bird at Stevens before hitting a big punch. Stevens slumps down, BD drags him backwards and covers.

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

RJ: Blue Dragon taking charge of this battle!

Stevens again kicks out, Blue Dragon hauls him up and sets up for a powerbomb only for Stevens to counter with a hurracanrana. BD stumbles up, he runs in at Stevens who kicks him in the gut and then nails a brainbuster. He makes the cover.

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

Stevens rolls away to the corner and makes the tag to Visage. He springs into the ring, BD begins to stir and Visage sprints in knocking him down with a swinging neckbreaker. Visage then bounces off the ropes, hitting a kick to the side of the head. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: BD about to get a beating, and I can't wait!

Visage drags up Blue Dragon, he flings him down to the mat with a snap suplex. BD rolls back into the corner, Visage runs in and connects with a leaping double knee to the head. BD staggers forward and Visage hits a Northern Lights suplex, bridging into the pin attempt. He covers.

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

BD kicks out, Visage makes the tag to Udo Berg. He hauls up Blue Dragon by the throat, before shoving him into the ropes. BD rebounds to the centre of the ring, and Berg flattens him with a big boot to the skull. Visage runs off the ropes, Berg bench-presses him into the air, with Visage hitting a frog splash down onto BD. Visage rolls away as Berg nonchalantly places a boot across the chest of BD as his pin attempt.

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

RJ: Very arrogant from Berg there.

MW: Well if you want to tell him that RJ, be my guest!

Berg waits for Blue Dragon to rise, he then slams him into the mat. Blue Dragon staggers up, Berg hauls him over his shoulders and connects with a snake eyes. BD stumbles away from the corner into a hip toss. Blue Dragon staggers up, Berg bounces off the ropes and hits a big clothesline. He hooks the leg.

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

Berg tags out to Visage. He hauls up Blue Dragon, whipping him out across the ropes and leaps into the air, connecting with a hurracanrana. The former Hardcore champion stumbles up, Visage then runs off the ropes and knocks down with a cross body. Visage covers.

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

Visage rolls up, he waits for Blue Dragon to rise before hitting a knee-lift facebuster. Visage then runs off the ropes, nailing a curb stomp. Cover.

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

RJ: Tremendous resilience from Blue Dragon!

Visage goes up to the top rope, he waits for Blue Dragon to rise before leaping off and going for a clothesline...

MW: SPEAR!

RJ: What a counter by Blue Dragon!

Blue Dragon slowly stirs to his feet, Visage runs in at him in the corner but BD counters with a flapjack down into the turnbuckle. The Project Fear man stumbles forward straight into a DDT from BD. Cover.

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

Both men are down on the mat, they roll slowly towards their respective corners and the double tag is made, with Fanatic and Berg stepping into the ring.

MW: Oh wow!

RJ: This is going to be a battle and a half!

Berg and Fanatic begin exchanging huge punches in the centre of the ring. Surprisingly, Fanatic is the man who gains the advantage. He fires in a series of headbutts to knock Berg back, before going for an Irish whip. Berg counters the momentum but Fanatic bounces back off the ropes and hits a leaping shoulder block.

Udo berg stumbles up, Fanatic kicks him in the gut and then hits a suplex into a Samoan drop. He hooks the leg.

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

Fanatic stands waiting for Berg to rise, the tag champ rolls to his feet and Fanatic attempts a belly to belly suplex, only for Berg to counter with one of his own. Fanatic stumbles up, Berg nails a boot to the head. Cover.

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

Udo waits for Fanatic to rise, he then whips him into the corner. Berg sprints in, going for a big splash and nails it. Fanatic stumbles forward, Berg kicks him in the gut and hits a DDT. He hooks the leg.

Ref: 1.........................2......................James McManus breaks the pinfall!

MW: McManus saves it for the Parasite Killers!

Visage storms the ring, hauling up McManus and then flinging him over the top rope. Blue Dragon steps into the ring and is about to go after Visage when he sees Stevens stepping into the ring as well, the two glare at each other...

RJ: HERE.WE.GO!

Stevens and BD run at each other, exploding into a flurry of punches, scrapping around the ring before Stevens forces BD out over the top rope. Stevens follows out, he begins beating away at Blue Dragon with huge European Uppercuts as Visage suicide dives out onto McManus.

Stevens continues to pummel away on Blue Dragon who is backed against the railings. Stevens then starts stomping away on his head, as back in the ring Fanatic and Berg rise simultaneously.

They too begin slugging it out and it is the Fanatic who gains the advantage. Berg is backed into the ropes as Fanatic continues pummeling away at him, Berg hits a knee to the gut and then pleads for Stevens to tag in but he continues pummeling away at BD, ignoring Berg. The tag champion walks towards the middle of the ring...

RJ: CHOKESLAM!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Fanatic wins it for his team!

MW: What a win that is for the Parasite Killers, and what a display by Fanatic up against the supreme Udo Berg.

RJ: And what a slug-fest we are seeing between Blue Dragon and Stevens, it's a lot more even now!

MW: Blue Dragon has managed to fight out of the predicament he found himself in and is now pummeling away at Stevens.

RJ: Here comes the security, breaking this up before it gets too dangerous!

MW: The fans aren't happy but I think it really is for the best. The genuine hatred that exists between these two makes you wonder what they will do to each other.

Eventually Security calms things down, BD points to the ring and asks security if he can go salute the fans. They nod, keeping a barrier between themselves and Stevens who is at the top of the ramp.

BD reaches the ring and acknowledges the fans...

MW: Stevens has broken free of security!

Stevens rolls into the ring, he grabs him by the tights hitting a hard powerbamb off the turnbuckle. Blue Dragon is rolling round in pain on the mat as Stevens climbs the turnbuckle at turns to the crowd mocking Blue Dragon, unbeknownst to him, Blue Dragon has risen to his feet in the ring and is standing waiting to face him in the ring.

As Stevens drops down off the top he turns straight into a hard right hand from Blue Dragon. It rocks him backwards as dragon follows in with a knee to the ribs and he follows that up with a succession of right hands, Stevens covers up and Blue Dragon switches to knees to the opposite side of his ribs. Maybe the most vicious we've seen him in ages. As Stevens covers his ribs, Dragon grabs hold of Stevens beard and uses it to hold his head still while he head it's him repeatedly in the face, both men are busted open after a few blows and the blood soon spreads everywhere as Stevens manages to push Dragon away enough make a run and hit a flying forearm knocking Blue Dragon back to one knee.. Stevens picks Dragon up and he throws him head first into the ring post, almost immediately sliding from the ring and making his way up the ramp checking his head wound as he does so.

Dragon stands and he staggers to the ropes, blood pouring from his head as he shouts at Stevens..

BD: STEVENS YOU PRICK!! You want to attack me when my back's turned, you wanna play like that? ILL GET MY HANDS ON YOU STEVENS!! I tell you now Stevens.. When I do, I'll kill you, I swear to you Austin!! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!! STEVENS I PROMIS YOU THIS, I SWEAR ON ALL THAT IS UNHOLY, I'LL KILL YOU AND ILL BURY YOU...

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:46 pm

*The show returns from a small commercial break and the audience are immediately welcomed into a brightly lit, comfortable and welcoming superstar locker-room. Wooden benches are placed along the sides of the room and a couple of black wardrobes are also propped up against the wall. Along the walls are various inspirational quotes such as "If you can't beat them, make them break the record." and "It's you against you" and finally "Live Life Loud" in green lettering over the painted white walls of the locker-room. One wardrobe door is wide open and then suddenly shuts slowly revealing a positively happy Mr Kenty on his Iphone, chatting away as the audience can be heard popping loudly. He is wearing smart grey trousers, a navy blue shirt and black casual shoes. His face seems fresh and clean, his hair trimmed shorter. The camera then focuses more on Kenty who is in a deep conversation.*

Mr Kenty: So you got those things I sent for fathers day, did you dad? I tried to get something you like... I wish I could have made it yesterday but the travelling has been hectic... press conferences, fan meet and greets... you name it, it's been wild. I'm sorry I couldn't make it to the family dinner yesterday. I hope you had a good time...

???: It's fine son. You keep doing what your doing... were so proud of you. Your mother is telling me to tell you to stay safe!

Mr Kenty: Haha! well, I do try... I wen't for my check-up last week and everything seemed fine. No problems at all. Fully fit and well, so she doesn't have to worry even a little bit.

???: Ahh, that's good to hear. Well, when your next down in this neck of the woods and you get the chance you come straight around! and I don't want to have to tell you to relax... training and the gym can take a backseat!

Mr Kenty: Easier said than done... but, you know me. I will try my best! but thank you for this call. It means a lot. I will be down soon, I'm sure I will have a few days free very soon. I cannot wait. Take it easy... dad.

???:And you son.. keep it up.

*The conversation ends and Mr Kenty looks up with a glint of emotion in his eyes. Tossing his Iphone around in his hands, Kenty then places into the confines of his Locker before shutting it closed. Furrowing his brow for a few seconds, Kenty looks slightly emotional before composing himself with his usual bigger than life attitude. Kenty then takes a look at the TAW world championship and 6WF championship resting on one of the benches before smiling and nodding confidently. A knock at the door then can be heard and roving reporter, Jack Reynolds enters the room looking cheery. He is wearing his trademark 6WF suit and his hair is shinning with all kinds of gel. He approaches Kenty with a warm smile as Kenty returns the warm welcoming, man-hugging the roving reporter. Kenty then steps back and begins to speak.*

Mr Kenty: Jack, my man! hows it going?

JR: Good evening Kenty.. yeah, not bad champ. How are you?

Mr Kenty: I'm good. It's been a rough week, but I'm ready for another week at the grind. Doing the job I love and entertaining each and every fan inside the LG, in Birmingham and each and every fan around the world watching me talk right now! props to the guys down under, you won't be disappointed tonight as we have some show... check this out right. We got four of the meanest, toughest and pretty large superstars in the main-event! under one roof... oh my, Jack Reynolds I can barely contain myself. Literally, I'm like a kid discovering sugar for the first time ever or even a kid on Christmas day running downstairs to open his presents! or perhaps Clarissa finding out she isn't pregnant... that level of excitement is massive. And tonight, without question... yeah, it's a so called biggie!

Mr Kenty: We have the Australian phenom, the incredible hunk and also known only to Clarissa I believe as the thunder down under! who else but Max Adamson... then we have Doctor Doom himself, otherwise known as the Iron man or to you and me, Crime Lord. Recently he has been as poor as Godfather three but last week, he proved to the whole world that he still is the real deal. He is gunning for me and it's going to be one hell of a showdown when that bell rings.. one for the ages. And I cannot wait... Getting into the ring with someone as intense and as focused as Crime Lord, it's tough to explain how difficult it is. The man is a legend, and deserves the respect and praise he recieves. But, I know what he thinks of me.. a fluke, a flash in the pan. I don't sit well with Crimey, and it gets to him that not a traditional superstar so to speak is holding the title of Undisputed champion. Instead, It's the underdog, the people's champion... whatever you wan't to dress it up as. We will lock horns in the ring at Sundown and It's going to be down right nasty.

Mr Kenty: And of course... the big guy. And I mean... the big guy! Dealing pain, breaking names and attaining fame. Well, Vortex has certainly done that in the past few weeks. Infact, Vortex has done it all without stinking the place up. And trust me... you don't want to enter catering after he has finished in there. I feel sorry for Joyce! but seriously... he's a monster. We know this.. The big guy has been making waves and it's only a matter of time before he gets what he desires. Vortex has made an impact and that impact continues to send shockwaves throughout this entire federation. Vortex and I go along way back, two years infact when I first walked through these doors into 6WF from 6CW. I upset the applecart and took something very close to Vortex at the time, the Freeweight championship. He has revenge on his mind and like a shark, can smell blood. His chance for revenge will come and I will be waiting...

Mr Kenty: Not forgetting also Johnny Oko. Now, Johnny... as I said last week. The guy has some serious talent. Last week he also saved me from being destroyed by Vortex... a rupture after a match like that, wouldn't be pretty. I owe Johnny one, but saying that, we move on and we look forward. Johnny has so much to offer to this place and I'm sure someone as diverse and as talented as Johnny will make it. I think the big guy will be needing to watch himself. I think Johnny is going to give him a fight like no other... once your break that bond especially as close as those two were, then it goes out the window. It get's damn personal. It's going to be carnage... and I wouldn't like to be in a situation like that again, especially with someone who I considered a friend, just look at what Lex Hart and I wen't through... It's mental and emotional torture. But knowing Johnny as I do, he's a tough guy and he will rise above the hurdles placed infront of him as he is that type of superstar we have here on 6WF.

JR: And Aren't you forgetting something...?

Mr Kenty: It's my aftershave isn't it? I knew I should have remembered Jack! ah Jheeze... I knew I forgot something. Jack Reynolds... you are a saviour. Wait a minute... It's something else right. Something important... let me just check my locker one more time...Because a few guys came by early, you know the suits? the top guys? and they had a very good proposition for me. And get this right, that proposition was accepted. It's my honor to be apart of the 6WF refereeing official team for one night only! and for this one off occasion I can do what I wan't, when I wan't. But of course, it won't come down to that, because I know the score... I know the bigger picture. The inmates will not run the asylum so to speak! however, I will be straight down the middle. No allegiances, no promises, no lies... no aggression. What you see is what you get with me and it's no different.

Mr Kenty: I have already spoke to a few of the officials... Dave English, Marcus Glass and John Templar and all have them have given me a few tips on the way to run a match, fairly and evenly. Giving benefit of the doubts, letting people off for small dirty tricks and general misdemeanors... that ain't going to sit well with me. If the guys in the ring have a problem with my officiating tonight, I'm sure I will hear it. Infact, I will hear it very loudly and very aggressively, as something tells me I'm probably not on any of their Christmas lists! but despite that, the main event is terrific... a spectacle for 6WF. Four of the biggest dogs in this company locking horns... without doubt trying to gain my attention. Put me on notice, but what they don't realise, I know exactly what the game is. That game isn't smart nor clever... because this guy you see standing here right now can grow horns.

Mr Kenty: I get the sense, that despite me holding two championships, alot of the superstars out there and to a degree some of the haters, the critics and the doubters see me as a one hit wonder. A kid that has got where he has gotten to by being the corporate guy. Being seen as the golden goose of this company, The man that all the fans wan't to see and all the younger fans idolized. They believe that my character and my charisma has elevated me to where we are today on the sixteenth of June twenty fourteen... well I got news for them, Jack. The critics, the haters and the doubters... they can ignore what I have done in that very ring week after week and overlook my in-ring ability. Because it fuels me... inside, it makes me angry. It makes me mean...and it makes me one of the most dangerous superstars in this company. Underestimate me at your peril because I will surprise you...

Mr Kenty: Last week, Crime Lord got the better of me. I'm not shying away from that... why would I? why would I be a hypocrite? Crime Lord has earnt the right to challenge me for the Undisputed championship, that honor... it wasn't so long ago Crime Lord was running things around here, bossing it. I remember over on 6CW, guys would ask you... If you were on "the otherside" who would you like to face and do you know what nine out of ten guys would say? I wan't to face Crime Lord. Because Crime Lord at that time in history was the man... the man I strived to be one day. And here we are... Im at the level Crime Lord was at only a few years ago while he is standing on that summit once again. And we all know that summit can only support one person... so something has to give. From day one, when I arrived here I wanted to take on the best and I consider Crime Lord one of the best. Do I respect him? yes. Do I fear him? No.

Mr Kenty: I fear nobody...I fear no challenge. I fear no man or machine... and if they wan't a piece of me then you know where I will be every Monday, Wednesday or Friday in that squared circle, looking at you with these steely blue eyes with a fire burning so brightly in me and a desire so great that you wouldn't believe. Because, 6WF is everything. This is all I have. 6WF is my life... It's as clear cut as that, if the guys upstairs didn't wan't me anymore I would see no point in another profession, because I was born to do this. I was born to entertain these fans and I was born to look guys in the eyes and give them a fight that each and every one of them will never forget. I consider this a war with each guy in the main event tonight, not forgetting Logan Kincade also... this is war. And it's war for the biggest prize in this company and I have a bullet the size of the world on my chest.

Mr Kenty: I have plenty of history we each and every guy in the main-event tonight and as I said earlier, it's a safe bet im not up there in their estimations... however, their is one thing that bonds us all together. And that is the will to win... Adamson, Vortex, Oko and Crime Lord all wan't to win tonight as the sheer momentum will propel them to the top. They will feel that pinning another man and getting me to count the one, two, three will give them a sense of one upping the other and sending a clear message to yours truly. And that's probably safe to say... mind, they shouldn't be focusing on me tonight. They should be focusing on each other as I'm on the guy in black and white stripes calling it down the middle. Like all the refs in the matches tonight, no different. And I expect to be treated no differently... but I will not be disrespected. Their is a fine-line, not that they will respect that anyways...

Mr Kenty: However, I'm truly excited about tonight. What could go wrong?! famous last words, right, Jack? I'm looking forward to marching down that ramp and meeting those wonderful, inspiring and gracious sixteen thousand fans jam packed into the LG arena. I'm excited to be in that ring with the lights on bright infront of the worlds's media and attention as four of the biggest superstars go toe to toe in what promises to be one hell of a fight in Birmingham! When it gets down to it, you ask each and every superstar in the locker-room what makes the LG special to any other arena in this country, it's the fans. The fans are so different and unique, they cheer and boo whoever they wan't it's awesome. And that is why 6WF continues to be the pinnacle of wrestling federations and I'm so proud to be Undisputed champion...

JR: Well, that leads me to one more question, Champ? Do you feel the world's pressure on your shoulders? Last week, you seemed a little off your game...

Mr Kenty: We all feel the heat time to time, Jack. I'm no different to any other human being... I feel pain. I feel pressure and I feel emotion... but I have done some soulsearching in the past few hours and I have realised that taking the rough with the smooth, is the best you can do. I have taken on board the advice I have been given from freinds, peers and the guys in the back how to deal with situations and dealing with them well and fairly, and that's what I intend to do. Nothing is going to stop this rig, Jack! All the hoods in the world, Max Adamson, Vortex, Crime Lord... the list goes on... they can all try and hurt me. All try and remove me from this company by leaving me in a hospital bed... but the fact is, I'm not going to quit. I'm not going to back down untill my quest to become the best, is over. This is only the beginning...

Mr Kenty: Summer is the warmest time of year... It's the time of year where the sun is at its strongest meaning it's the lightest time of year. Summer here in 6WF is exactly the same... the pressure is at it's most warmest because in the midset of every superstar in the far back of their minds is that at the end of the Summer it's Destiny and the battle royal to headline Born In Fire... the momentum you build from here on in, will put you in stead for one of the biggest nights of your life. I know from experience what a night like that does to you... With the lights on bright. That is why momentum is so key... Ever since chaos, I have had a little rough patch and that's evident with the questions and doubts, but starting from tonight, I will make another start and this time elevate myself to a level that nobody has ever seen yet. That is a promise.. Tonight is the night, Superstars come to the fore and show what they are really about. And the best part for me, I will be right in the middle of it! I cannot wait...

JR: Thank you very much for your time, Champ...

Mr Kenty: no worries, Jack. Take it easy...

*Reynolds nods curtly at a positively charged and motivated Mr Kenty who responds with a nod and a smile. As Reynolds exits the scene, Kenty opens up his locker and removes a neatly packed parcel. Unwrapping it with some excitement, Kenty reveals a Black and white official 6WF referee shirt and a whistle. Smiling, Kenty removes his shirt and places the referee shirt over his body and places a black whistle around his neck. Jovially blowing the whistle, Kenty smiles and chuckles to himself as the scene returns back to the commentating duo of Michael Wire and RJ.*

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:56 pm

Match 3

Cameron Faith vs Mike Hill

RJ: Two old rivals squaring off up next here on Lockdown...

MW: And recent rivals as well, having faced off only two weeks ago...

RJ: On that occassion, Cameron Faith defeated Mike Hill. The veteran will be hoping for a change in fortunes this week...

“The Next Big Thing” blares out through the speakers and the crowd cheer as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage. He paces down to the ring quickly, climbing up the steel steps and then springboarding into the ring.

RJ: Quite a turn-around here really, the fans now cheering Hill and booing Faith. I never thought I'd see the day.

MW: I don't know why Hill is pandering to these fans but I'm glad Faith has had a change in attitude.

‘I Fought the Law’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd boo loudly as Faith strides out. He points at the title belt around his waist before beating his chest and strolling to the ring, sliding in...

RJ: You mention the change in attitude, that all started two weeks ago in that clash with Hill where Faith was a lot more brutal than we'd seen before.

MW: And it was a change for the better!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Hill goes in for the lock-up, only for Faith to lift a knee into the gut. He quickly pummels away on the back of Hill with big punches as The Next Big Thing falls back into the corner. Faith continues with punches to the stomach before allowing Hill to stumble forward, where he then hits a lifting DDT into the pin attempt. Cover.

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

Faith gets up to his feet and immediately starts attacking his old rival, driving a series of knees down into the face of Hill. Faith lifts up Hill, he fires off a series of knife-edge chops into the chest until Hill is again backed into the corner. At that point, the Freeweight champion runs in and connects with a shining wizard. He then grabs Hill by the head, running to the middle of the ring and connecting with a one-handed bulldog. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Faith starting off very aggressively.

Cameron Faith rolls up, where he then proceeds to stomp away on the head of Mike Hill repeatedly until again the referee has to step in. Hill is then dragged up by Cameron Faith, who then throws him into the canvas with a snap suplex. He hauls up Hill, connecting with a 2nd suplex. He drags up Hill, but instead of hitting a third suplex, he connects with a brainbuster. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Faith really is laying into Hill here, taking no prisoners!

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

Hill kicks out, Faith walks back to the corner and waits for Hill to rise before sprinting in and going for a Lou Thesz Pres, which connects. He then proceeds to pummel down on the head of Hill until again the ref steps in. Faith then runs at Hill, dropkicking him in the side of the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Cameron Faith drags up Hill, he sets up for a powerslam but Hill drops down the back and then gets the roll up.

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: He stole it!

RJ: Hill gets the win out of absolutely nowhere!

MW: And Faith really isn't happy about it!

Hill rolls out of the ring, clutching the back of his head but still holding his other arm in the air in victory, smirking.

Faith rolls to his feet, he marches towards the ref who begins to retreat back. Faith is getting right in his face, as the ref signals for him to take a step back but Faith refuses to do so.

He then grabs the ref by the collar, dragging him to the middle of the ring and shouting and abusing him. He then shoves the ref, who is sent toppling to the floor. Faith advances on the ref when suddenly "Blind Faith" blares out and Clarke James sprints down the ramp.

He slides into the ring and looks ready to fight only for Faith to roll out of the ring, grinning as he picks up his freeweight title and stares James out as he helps the ref to his feet.

RJ: Thank god James was here, that could have got nasty!

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:56 pm

The scene opens to shouting as the camera runs forwards trying to see what is the problem. Security guards lay strewn across the floor bloodied and battered as reinforcements come to aid their colleagues. We hear the voice of Logan Kincade roaring from inside the referees changing room.

The camera maneuvers to see inside as a body comes flying out followed by another.

LK: WHERE IS HE!

Guard: Mr Kincade please!

LK: ZHI! ZHI!!

Logan steps over the bodies of his victims as he moves down the corridor towards the superstar's locker rooms.

Logan is seething with pure anger as he reaches the locker room of Blue Dragon and kicks the door in, seeing there is no one inside he continues on and on kicking the doors off their hinges room after room, he passes Rasta in the hallway but before he can even open his mouth, with one fell swoop grabs him by the face and slams him into a wall before continuing on his path of destruction.

Logan reaches the end of the first hallway and turns a corner where he sees Jack Reynolds beaming a nervous smile at him.

JR: LOGAN!... hey how about an..

LK: No.

JR: Please we just want your thoughts...

LK: I SAID NO!

Logan continues walking as Jack follows him.

JR: ...Just a quick thought on your opponent this week John Doe?... with the sudden arrival of some fresh faces in the 6WF with the likes of John Doe, Tom Ree and though not as new as them two, still a new face around the company is one Mr Austin Stevens... do you think these new guys coming in quick succession is a sign of the company on the up or...erm?...

Logan suddenly stops dead and turns with shock on his face as if a light had been turned on in his head.

LK: Hold shit... why didn't I see this!..

JR: erm... see what?

LK: The Hoods they all appeared around the same time... doesn't that seem a little suspicious to you Jack!?... THE FUCKING HOODS!! WHY ELSE WOULD ANYONE COME TO THIS PIECE OF SHIT COMPANY REYNOLDS!? HNNNNNN!!...

JR: I think you may be over think....

Logan, angrier than ever begins running towards John Doe's locker room. as the camera struggles to keep up. Logan turns a corner and the camera slowly catches up, as it turns we see Logan stood outside a room with JOHN DOE on the door.

Kincade walks up to it and composes himself before he puts his hand on the door handle, he is about to turn it when out the corner of his eye he sees a hooded figure at the end of the corridor.

LK: ....bastard!

He snarls and sprints towards the mystery person. The camera zooms to the hood who disappears in to a room, as Logan reaches the room the door is locked, he takes a step back and kicks the door open, as the camera catches up behind him we see the room is empty.

The camera turns to show Logan's face full of frustration as he snorts and roars, veins bulging on his forehead he turns and storms off towards the exit. The camera shows him walking away as fades to an ad break.

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:57 pm

The consultant is walking backstage as the cameras catch up to him. He notices and he turns, adjusting his tie and clearing his throat..

TC: I'm glad you found me, I was about to come find you... Ladies and Gentlemen, tonight we saw a feud here in 6WF escalate beyond anything that we have seen before, we saw one man threaten the life of another and that is something that we cannot sanction in a company like this, this is not something that can be accepted and allowed to continue in this PG age of wrestling. Our GM, Saint, was watching tonight carefully and he asked me to deliver a message tonight. But first, let me remind you of what happened earlier..

A VT plays...

''Dragon stands and he staggers to the ropes, blood pouring from his head as he shouts at Stevens..

BD: STEVENS YOU PRICK!! You want to attack me when my back's turned, you wanna play like that? ILL GET MY HANDS ON YOU STEVENS!! I tell you now Stevens.. When I do, I'll kill you, I swear to you Austin!! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!!! STEVENS I PROMIS YOU THIS, I SWEAR ON ALL THAT IS UNHOLY, I'LL KILL YOU AND ILL BURY YOU...''

TC: There you have it Ladies and Gentlemen, Blue Dragon has clearly made obscene threats and has taken this to the next level, and it was during this in ring interaction, that Saint turned to me and he admitted that Blue Dragon had actually given him an idea of how to end this bitter rivalry, how to put the final nail in the coffin of this saga so to speak, so now. It is my honour to announce that at explosion, we will see the Hardcore Championship Defended, as we see Austin Stevens go up against Blue Dragon......

The consultant smiles...

TC: In a.....
Buried...
Alive.....
Match....

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:58 pm

Match 4

Logan Kincade vs Jon Doe

RJ: A very intriguing singles contest up next here on Lockdown...

MW: The most successful world champion in 6WF's history squares off against a man who debuted only last week.

RJ: What a chance Jon Doe has been presented with here...

MW: I have to say, the mood Logan has been in as of late, I really wouldn't want to be facing him tonight.

Smoke fills the stage as 'Cochise' begins to play as Jon Doe appears on stage and looks out around arena, he tentatively takes a deep breath before making his way down to the ring, ignoring pleas from the fans to tag hands he rolls under the bottom rope and stretches against the rope bouncing off the second one an few times.

RJ: Doe has got a huge opportunity here. He doesn't even have to win, just a good display would elevate him to heights he would never have dreamed of only a week after debuting.

MW: I like this kid RJ, I like the way he dealt with that idiot Funk last week, but he doesn't have a chance tonight. No way can he beat Kincade.

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, he stares down at The Fanatic whilst Alex Walker watches on from behind him. Kincade storms down the ramp with Walker attempting to keep pace. Logan rolls into the ring and leaps to his feet, glaring at Doe...

MW: The look in the eye of Kincade tonight is not one you want to be seeing as you stand on the opposite side of the ring, he means business tonight.

RJ: I'm not sure Kincade is too impressed with his opponent tonight. Having said that, I'm not sure he's been too happy in general lately.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Doe circles the ring nervously, Kincade wastes no time in waiting for the nerves to disappear, cracking Doe in the chin with a huge right hand. Doe falls into the corner, Kincade fires in a series of big European Uppercuts to the chin before dragging Doe back from the corner, throwing him down into the canvas with a big powerslam. He hooks the leg.

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

Logan hauls up Doe, he Irish whips him into the ropes and on the rebound, hits a flapjack. Doe gets to his knees, Kincade applies a front facelock before hauling Doe to his feet and crashing a succession of knees into the face as Doe stumbles back into the ropes. He places his body in between the ropes, meaning Kincade has to break the hold. Doe slowly walks forward only for Logan to run in and nail a Brogue Kick. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Kincade dominating here, as I expected quite frankly.

Logan picks up Doe by the head, he throws him into the corner where he then proceeds to drive the head of the 6WF newcomer into the top turnbuckle repeatedly. Logan then goes to the top rope, where he brually stomps Doe's head into the turnbuckle as well before allowing him to stagger back. Kincade then flies off the ropes, hitting a spinning back elbow smash. Cover.

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

Doe forces the shoulder up, Logan applies an armbar on Doe before bringing him to a vertical base and knocking him down with a clothesline. Doe staggers up and Kincade sends him into the canvas with a headlock driver. Kincade then bounces off the ropes, hitting a big kick to the head of Doe. He makes the cover attempt.

RJ: Doe not getting a look in here.

MW: It's not surprising RJ, too much too soon for him.

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

Kincade drags up Doe, he goes to the top rope and sets up for a crossbody only for Doe to catch him across the chest and nail a backbreaker followed by a fallaway slam. Logan rolls up and Doe knocks him down with a running elbow to the head. Cover.

Ref; 1................2.............Kick out!

Kincade gets the shoulder up, Doe drags him up and goes for an Irish whip. Kincade reverses the momentum only for Doe to bounce back off the ropes and take Kincade down with a running STO. Logan stumbles up and Doe hits a DDT!

RJ: Dare I say it, Doe is coming back into this one.

MW: Don't be ridiculous, it's just a brief lull RJ!

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

Doe waits for Logan to rise, he then slings him over his shoulders before connecting with a Samoan Drop. Doe then goes up to the top rope, he waits for Kincade to rise...

RJ: Diving clothesline! Cover!

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

Kincade drives the shoulder up, Doe lifts him up and goes for a DDT but Kincade counters with a back body drop. Doe stumbles up, Kincade bounces off the ropes...

MW: Huge crossbody block!

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

Doe is dragged up by the former world champion, who nails a series of headbutts and uppercuts on the newcomer who falls into corner. Kincade then nails a running clothesline in the corner, then allowing Doe to stagger forward...

RJ: Superkick!

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

Logan locks in a sleeper hold on Doe...

MW: Setting up for Blind Justice...

RJ: Counter!

MW: Ref down!

Doe quickly grabs Logan by the waist, throwing him down into the mat with a German suplex. He keeps the hold applied, lifting up Logan and hitting a 2nd German suplex. He goes for a third German suplex but Kincade manages to counter with a jawbreaker. At this point, Alex Walker throws a steel chair into the ring...

RJ: Damn it, does Walker really need to do that? He wants to ruin this kid before he even gets started.

MW: Doe shouldn't have got involved in this match then.

Kincade looks at the chair but ignores it, locking in a sleeper hold on Doe....

RJ: Blind Justice!

Kincade goes down into the cover just as the ref begins to stir...

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

MW: Why the hell has he stopped counting?

RJ: He's pointing at the chair, he thinks Kincade used the chair!

MW: Ref, no! No he didn't! Alex, tell him!

RJ: The ref is signalling to the time-keeper to ring the bell!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: No ref, you've got it all wrong!

RJ: Doe wins by DQ, what a win for the newcomer, he has beaten Logan Kincade!

MW: I can't imagine he will be too happy about that.

The bell rings and Jon Doe rolls from the ring quickly. Surprised at his victory but ecstatic none the less. He makes his way up the ramp celebrating as Logan Kincade is standing in the ring. His face is a picture of fury as he paces around muttering obscenities to himself and to the crowd before turning his attention to Alex Walker. He calls him into the ring, as Walker comes into the ring, Logan goes over to the chair still sitting in the ring and picks it up. Walker looks terrified, almost frozen to the spot, as Logan sets up the chair in the centre of the ring, he grabs Walker by the collar and he matches him over, sitting him down forcefully on the chair. The crowd and the commentary team go deathly silent as Logan steps towards the ropes and demands a mic.

LK: what was that? WHAT WAS THAT?!?

He walks over to Walker standing behind him and talking down to him

LK: I've had enough of your shit Walker. You have cost me match after match, you have interfered and you have pushed your nose in. You have tried to take credit, you have tried to latch into me and you have do e so for the last time... THE LAST GOD DAMN TIME!!!!!

He grabs Walker around the neck from behind and he starts to squeeze as he talks...

LK: Walker, do you think I'm an idiot. Do you think I was born yesterday? You know what I could do to you right now? Do you realise how easily I could snap your scrawny neck?

Logan lets go and Walker is literally shaking with fear as Logan walks around the front and snarls in his face. He gets up close to Walker who is stuttering over his words trying to construct a sentence...

LK: HAHAHAHaHaHahahaha... You are such a leech. Alex Walker, the man who sides himself with the most dangerous and most influencial stars here right? I was Logan Kincade, I was the man that everyone feared around here. Then I met you. You have watered me down, you have diluted my talents, and you have rode my coat tails for too long.

Logan lifts Walker up by his shirt as there is a atmosphere of anticipation around the arena

LK: Walker, I'm going to do something to you, something that I should have done a very, very, long time ago....

Logan lifts a hand in the air as Walker screams and closes his eyes before opening them a few seconds later to see Logan pointing to the ramp.

LK: You need to leave here, you need to take your sorry arse up that ramp and leave this arena, you need to leave 6WF and you need to look for someone else to swallow your bullshit..

He pushes Walker towards the ropes

LK: Alex Walker... YOUR FIRED!!!!!!!!

Everyone gasps in shock and the show goes to commercials with the image of Logan Kincade staring down a clearly broken Alex Walker while the crowd start to sing..

'Na Na naaa Na, Na Na naaa Na... Hey hey hey.. Goooodd byeee.......'

by **Mat** Tue Jun 17, 2014 11:59 pm

(Jack Reynolds is stood backstage looking uncomfortable, he nervously adjusts his tie as he begins to speak)

JR: Ladies and Gentlemen, Max Adamson.

(Adamson cockily walks into shot, chewing gum and wearing Australia's official World Cup shirt. He nods at Reynolds as if to give him permission to begin the interview, which he does)

JR: Max, a hell of a main event you find yourself in this week, a fatal fourway between Crime Lord, Vortex, Johnny Oko and yourself, with Mr Kenty the special guest referee! What do you make of that and what is your thought process heading into that match?

(Adamson removes his gum from his mouth and flicks it behind him, he smiles to himself before answering)

Max: In spite of The Saint's very unprofessional attempts to publicly humiliate me last week, I said all along that I leave nothing to chance. I said before that I didn't care what arrangements Crime Lord and Vortex thought they had regarding the 6WF Undisputed Championship, and that hasn't changed. I had to go to Saint to ask for my rightful rematch and he said that the Undisputed Challenger, me, Max Adamson, had to earn it! Has he not been watching 6WF in the last nine months?! I mean, seriously. I'm still next in line to face Mr Kenty, I'm still awaiting the one on one Championship match that I am entitled to, but I leave nothing to chance. I have a match against the three men involved in the Championship picture in some way, with the Champion as the referee. Max Adamson is going to become 6WF Undisputed Champion, and the way I will get my next opportunity is by going into that match and doing what Max Adamson does best. Dominate.

JR: What do you make of all the "Divine Girth" signs around the building?

(Reynolds struggles to hold in his laugh as Adamson is livid)

Max: That's the problem with people like The Saint. He's made a career out of embarrassing and humiliating people. Forcing his way to the top and despite being in a position of power inside 6WF, he's making penis jokes when the best wrestler in 6WF is asking for something he shouldn't even have to ask for. I should have already been given a Championship opportunity but instead I'm subjected to sexual harassment. I assume you're all finding it hilarious that I, a simple employee in a worldwide organisation has been sexually harassed by his general manager. Lets see how a court of law sees that.

JR: Are you seriously going to put in a sexual harassment claim against The Saint?

Max: I don't see why not. If I were female and Saint tried to imply the female employee had to sample the Divine Maggot to get further in this company he'd be thrown out the door quicker than Chris Patricks was thrown out the windscreen.

(Reynolds looks shocked as Adamson continues)

Max: ...I'm not saying I will and I'm not saying I wont. But I will do whatever I have to do to get what I deserve. And if defeating Crime Lord, Vortex and Oko, and sending a message to Mr Kenty isn't enough to get me my Championship opportunity, well... It's good to know I've got a bargaining chip.

(Adamson walks off as Reynolds is speechless at Adamson's comments)

by **Mat** Wed Jun 18, 2014 12:06 am

Match 5

Clarke James vs Dylan "Truth" Armstrong

RJ: Another rematch from the Lockdown from two weeks ago...

MW: This time it sees European Champion Dylan Armstrong facing off against Clarke James, who himself is a former European Champion.

RJ: Not the opponent James wants to be facing tonight, he would clearly prefer to be fighting it out against Cameron Faith, as shown earlier in the night.

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 leans against the ropes waiting for his opponent to arrive.

MW: You have to think that after James' interference earlier, Cameron Faith will be looking for some revenge now.

RJ: It wasn't interference, he was saving the ref!

‘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: DTA must be glad to avoid Hill for another week...

MW: Don't be silly DTA has beat him once, he'll do it again no problem!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Armstrong circles the ring, James moves towards the middle of the squared circle but Armstrong continues to circle the ring. James goes in for a lock-up but DTA ducks it, he then chopblocks James down to the canvas. The European Champion bounces off the ropes and cracks a knee into the side of the head. He then hooks the leg.

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

James forces the shoulder up, Armstrong leaps to his feet and stomps away on the head of James until the referee steps in. DTA then drags up James and goes for a neckbreaker, but James blocks and then counters with a neckbreaker of his own. DTA stumbles up and James hits a running tiger calf kick to the head, he then makes the cover.

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

Clarke James quickly gets onto the offensive by dragging up DTA, ducking a clothesline attempt before hitting a big atomic drop from behind. James then bounces off the ropes, connecting with a spinning heel kick. He doesn't cover immediately, instead going up to the top rope...

RJ: Corkscrew Senton!

MW: Great start to this match by James, he's really taking it to Armstrong.

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

Armstrong kicks out and James puts him into an armbar hold. DTA fights his way up to a vertical base, then counters with an arm drag takedown. James rolls up and runs in at DTA who connects with a hip toss. James again rolls up and the European Champion crashes a huge superkick into the chin. James collapses to the mat and Armstrong makes the cover.

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

DTA quickly puts James into a side headlock. CJ fights up to his feet and goes for a belly to back suplex, only for DTA to land on his feet behind James. He shoves James into the corner, before sprinting in and hitting a clothesline. He follows this up with a succession of backfist strikes and James falls into the mat. Armstrong quickly goes to the top rope...

RJ: Split legged moonsault!

MW: Both men pulling out some of their most impressive moves!

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

James gets the shoulder up, Armstrong waits for him to rise before firing in a series of headbutts that back the fan favourite into the ropes. DTA then whips James out across the ring and then meets him in the middle with a spinebuster. Cover.

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

Armstrong stands over Clarke James waiting for him to rise, he goes for a Dragon Whip kick but James ducks under it, he then rolls up DTA into a pinfall.

RJ: James needed that counter!

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

Both men roll to their feet simultaneously, James goes for a kick to the gut but Armstrong grabs the boot. James counters with an enzaguri kick to the head and Armstrong falls to one knee. James then bounces off the ropes, hitting a flying shoulder into the face. Cover.

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

Clarke James goes up to the top rope, Armstrong rolls to his feet and James flies off, hitting a big clothesline. DTA rolls up and James scoops him onto his shoulders, hitting a Samoan Drop. He hooks the leg.

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

Armstrong forces the shoulder up, James drags him to his feet and goes for Faithless but DTA manages to wriggle his way out. He quickly hits a dropkick to the knee, followed by a dropkick to the face. James falls to the mat, Armstrong waits for him to stir before sprinting in and nailing a dropkick to the back of the head. Cover.

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

RJ: That was close for DTA!

Armstrong hauls up James, he sets up for the Open Mind but James manages to counter with an inverted suplex. Armstrong rolls up...

MW: FAITHLESS!

RJ: SECOND TIME LUCKY!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Clarke James wins it!

RJ: Huge win for James, to cap off a good night for him after clearly getting one over on Faith earlier.

MW: He didn't get one over on him, James should be glad Faith didn't want to fight this evening!

James gets to his feet, he walks to the corner where he climbs to the top rope and salutes the fans. He then drops off the top rope, leaving the ring and retreating up the ramp. He turns to the fans at the top of the stage, motioning a title belt around the waist...

RJ: WHERE DID HE COME FROM?!

MW: CAMERON FAITH!

RJ: HE JUST NAILED JAMES WITH THE TITLE BELT!

Faith looks down at James who is slumped at the top of the stage. The freeweight champion sees a young fan with a replica belt on the front row. He snatches the title from before draping it across James, then holding up the real belt to loud boos.

by **Mat** Wed Jun 18, 2014 12:07 am

Backstage there is a commotion as cameras catch up with a fight backstage. Logan Kincade is stood over a pile of bodies, various backstage staff, he is fighting with Rasta as security pile in to try to pull him away.. Logan doesn't say a word, he's just snarling and shouting like a wild animal as he swings for a security guard, he hits him with a hard fist to the side of the head as more and more security jump into the brawl. Logan is throwing the men off one by oneC some being thrown into nearby stage equioment, some punched, kicked head butted. Logan even goes as far as to sink his teeth into the arm of one man whomreies to pull him away from the scrap. Eventually the men desperate enough to give Logan enough space to grab a dazed Rasta and drag him towards a nearby stair case. Logan holds him by the neck at the top of the stairs and he starts to laugh...

LK: HAHAHAHaHaHahahaha... Bye bye Rasta.. It's time to fly.... HAHAHAHaHaHahahaha...

Suddenly tens of security personnel rush from nowhere and pull Rasta from harms way. Then The Saint steps into shot, Logan Kincade being held back by security as he snarls and even seems to growl at Saint..

Saint: Logan, what in the hell is happening here? Not too long ago you where 6WF champion, you had it all, you had the backing of arguably one of the most controversial, yet successful managers in 6WF history, you had all the makings of becoming a great. And now this?

Saint looks around at the destruction as Logan simply smiles at him.

Saint: You have a losing streak and decide that the best way to cope is to have some sort of mental break down and attack my staff!? Logan, this is a disgrace, this is unacceptable... I thought you had long since out grown this kind of stuff.. That Logan Kincade is long gone. I don't know what your thinking, that man right there is a colleague of yours and you just put his life in jeopardy.

LK: HAHAHAHaHaHahahaha... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA... HahahahahahHAHAHAHAHNNNNNNNN!!!!

Saint: These actions are both unprofessional, unsportsmanlike and down right unacceptable. I was coming to find you to give you a dressing down after your actions against you own manager in the ring tonight, but after seeing what you have just done here, you have left me no choice Logan, and I am sorry to tell you this.. But from now, and for the foreseeable future. Until further notice Mr Kincade... You are suspended from active duty here in 6WF...

Logan lunges at Saint as security struggle to hold him back. The start to deaf him away as he rants and raves

LK: Saint, you think this is bad? You think I've lost it!? YOU HAVE NO IDEA YOU STUPID SON OF A BITCH!!!! SAINT!!! IM GOING TO TO FUCK YOU UP!!! IM GOING NOWHERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHAAHAHNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!

by **Mat** Wed Jun 18, 2014 12:07 am

The camera cuts backstage to where Crime Lord is standing around, almost looking bored as he stares vacantly away. The camera remains focused on Crime Lord for few moments before he then begins to speak.

CL: You know in this business people always repeat the same slogan; “to be the man, you gotta beat the man.” Well the way I see it, it’s been a pretty long time since anyone really beat the “man” in this company, me. Sure people have managed to get a lucky victory over me, or had their buddies come down and take me out, but no-one, and I mean no-one, has been able to truly beat me. But I suppose that kind of reflects the main event we have coming up at this week’s Lockdown, which truly has “star power” 6WF should be proud of.

Crime Lord lets out a snort of laughter before shaking his head and continuing to speak.

CL: In two of the corners we have men who have about as much right to be in the main event as CM Funk does; the former members of the Consultancy. Former Consultancy members, do you know what that means boys? It means you used to be lackeys; the only time you could get anything done is when the Consultant was guiding you, and now look what’s happened to him… oh that’s right, nobody cares. Actually that’s unfair, I could say that Oko does have a modicum of talent and had he been around during the era of Trash TV, he’d have certainly been ahead of them and may have had a name for himself, but Vortex, you’re a different story. All you are and all you’ll ever be is a fat man in a sportsman’s world. You try and walk and talk like me, you copy my moves, take my music but I need to make one thing clear to you now, no matter how hard you try, you’ll never be me. There will only ever be one Crime Lord and you’ve gotten lucky on the last few occasions we have met, but this time round you won’t survive.

Crime Lord snarls now as he looks into the camera.

CL: And then we come on to the final member of this party, the serial choker himself, Max Adamson…

???: Over here big boy.

Crime Lord looks confused suddenly as he looks around and the camera then zooms out to show Adamson in the doorway. Adamson then walks over to Crime Lord and the two men stare each other down before Adamson starts speaking.

MA: I hope you only had nice things to say after that sentence Crimey, I mean it would have been wise for you to do so at least. Though I suppose that’s your problem Crimey; I may be a serial choker in your eyes, but at least I can still make it to the top of the tree. I get the World Title shots, I’m the guy that’s got the World Champion running, but you’re just the guy dealing with the farting fat guy. I certainly know who I’d rather be out of the two of us. Quite frankly, the fact you still think of yourself as “the man” in this company is pretty embarrassing, and maybe it’s time for you to just skulk away with your tail between your legs. Otherwise you’re going to run into a guy like me again, and I may just put this old dog out of its misery, see you out there “man”.

Max Adamson laughs as he pats Crime Lord on the shoulder and walks out of the room, leaving a seething Crime Lord to watch on as the camera cuts away.

by **Mat** Thu Jun 19, 2014 12:29 am

Main Event

Johnny Oko vs Vortex vs Max Adamson vs Crime Lord

Mr Kenty as guest Referee

RJ: What a main event we have in store for you tonight here on Lockdown!

MW: This really is a match of the highest quality, something that could easily main event a pay per view.

RJ: As the images you are seeing at home show you, 6WF undisputed champion Mr Kenty is already in the ring, but he doesn't compete tonight.

MW: He is in fact the guest Referee in a fatal four way match between four of the most high profile superstars 6WF have, one former world champion and three future world champions.

"Breathe" blares out through the speakers and a plume of green smoke forms on the stage, Vortex then strides out to boos from the crowd. He walks down to the ring purposefully, climbing up the steel steps and making his way into the ring.

RJ: Vortex has a couple of rivalries going into this match, it will be interesting to see who he targets first.

MW: Or even who targets him first...

"Turks them" is next out through the speakers and Johnny Oko runs out onto the stage. He has an intense glare on his face as looks down at Vortex. Oko then continues his sprint down the ring and slides in under the bottom rope, Kenty stepping in between them to ensure nothing spills over.

RJ: I think Oko has made his intentions very clear there.

MW: It's still very strange to see these two competing against, rather than with, each other.

"Rain Wizard" plays around the LG arena and the reaction changes to boos as Crime Lord strolls out onto the stage. He is his usual confident self as he makes his way down to the ring, stepping into the ring and staring down at Vortex.

RJ: The N01 contender to the 6WF Undisputed Title, a win here for Crime Lord really will send a message of intent to our guest Kentyeree.

MW: He's more than capable of doing that, he's beaten all of these men before.

Finally, "Lonely boy" hits and the crowd's booing continues as Max Adamson makes his way out onto the stage with Clarissa in tow. The two kiss at the top of the stage before Clarissa points to the waist of Adamson, then motioning a title belt. Max smirks before swaggering down to the ring. He climbs over the top rope and then stares down at his opponents.

MW: The most in-form competitor in 6WF at this very moment.

RJ: Let's hope he shows that form tonight!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The match immediately divides into two, as Johnny Oko flies at Vortex with a flurry of elbows and knees, leaving Crime Lord to at Adamson, who ducks under a clothesline before shoving Crimey into the corner. Adamson then fires in a series of shoulders into the gut of Crime Lord.

Oko has Vortex backed into the ropes after his early attack, he then bounces off the ropes and sends Vortex out of the ring with a big clothesline. Oko then runs to the corner, leaping onto the top rope and diving out onto Vortex, hitting a crossbody block followed by a flurry of punches.

RJ: Oko really looking to exact some revenge on Vortex in the early exchanges.

Max Adamson drags Crime Lord back from the corner, before sending him to the mat with a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

Kenty: 1..................2............Kick out!

Crime Lord drives the shoulder up, Adamson immediately gets to his feet and hauls up Crime Lord. He sets up for a suplex but Crime Lord blocks before countering with a suplex of his own. Adamson rolls up and Crimey locks in a front facelock, before firing away with knees to the head as Max falls into the ropes.

On the outside, Oko rolls away from Vortex after his flurry of punches. Vortex slumps against the railings separating the fans from the ringside area. Oko runs at the steel steps, leaping onto the top rope and then off, hitting a dropkick to the head. Oko then proceeds to drive Vortex's head into the railings as the crowd cheer.

Back in the ring, Crime Lord stops with the knee attack and drags Max back from the ropes, where he then flings him to the mat with a Fisherman's suplex, bridging over into the cover.

Kenty: 1...................2.............Kick out!

Adamson is dragged to his feet by Crime Lord, who then whips him out across the ring. Crime Lord then meets Adamson on the rebound with a boot to the head, this sends Adamson falling into Oko who is stood on the apron. This sends the Japanese star flying right into the waiting hands of Vortex, who catches Oko across his chest before nailing a fallaway slam into the rebound.

With Max leant against the ropes, Crime Lord runs in and sends him out over the top rope onto the apron, Vortex runs along and hits a boot to the head for good measure as Adamson slowly falls from apron to the floor.

MW: Great! We get to see Vortex and Crime Lord go at each other here, again!

Crime Lord runs in at Vortex, who counters with a big right-hand to the head. Vortex then sprints into the ring, taking Crimey down with a flying shoulder block.

Kenty: 1..............2..........Kick out!

Vortex lifts up Crime Lord, he fires in a couple of big headbutts that send Crime Lord staggering back. Vortex follows this with a series of big uppercuts which back Crime Lord into the corner. Vortex then unloads with a flurry of punches, before allowing Crimey forward. Vortex kicks him in the stomach, following up with a gutwrench slam. Cover.

Kenty: 1..................2.........Kick out!

MW: Kenty calling it right down the middle so far!

Vortex lifts up Crime Lord, he fires in a couple of big headbutts that send Crime Lord staggering back. Vortex follows this with a series of big uppercuts which back Crime Lord into the corner. Vortex goes for some punches but Crime Lord blocks one, he then gets a kick into the stomach.

Crime Lord then explodes out of the corner with a huge lariat that knocks Vortex down into the mat. Vortex rolls up, Crime Lord quickly hits a suplex over into the pin attempt.

Kenty: 1......................2...........Kick out!

Vortex forces the shoulder up, Crime Lord gets to his feet and drops a couple of knees down into the face of the former tag team champion. He then waits for Vortex to rise before hitting a Fisherman's suplex, bridging over into the cover.

Kenty: 1....................2..............Kick out!

Crime Lord places Vortex into an armbar, he drags him to a vertical base but Vortex then lifts the arm of Crime Lord up so he can free himself. He then drags Crime Lord in towards him and then drives him into the canvas with a side slam. Vortex bounces off the ropes, hitting an elbow drop into the heart. He hooks the leg.

Kenty: 1..................2................Kick out!

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.

Kenty: 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, going for a Lou Thesz Press but Crime Lord counters with a huge Double A Spinebuster. He quickly hooks the leg.

Kenty: 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 belly to belly suplex. Vortex stumbles up and Crime Lord connects with a backbreaker. Cover.

Kenty: 1...................2...........Kick out!

Crime Lord looks down on Vortex, somewhat disdainfully, retreating to the corner and waiting for Vortex to get up.

RJ: What is Crime Lord thinking here...

MW: SPEAR!

Crime Lord flattens Vortex with the huge impact move and hooks the leg.

Kenty: 1....................2.................Kick out!

Crime Lord drags up Vortex, he kicks him in the stomach before hitting a delayed vertical suplex. Crime Lord then bounces off the ropes...

RJ: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

MW: SUPERKICK BY ADAMSON!

Crime Lord follows through on the knee to the head, allowing Max to drill him with a superkick to the chin.

Kenty: 1.....................2............Kick out!

Adamson rolls to his feet, he synchs in an armbar on Crime Lord before dropping a couple of knees down into the shoulder. He then hauls up Crime Lord, before sending him back into the mat with an arm drag. Crime Lord rolls up, Adamson hits a knee to the stomach quickly followed by a DDT. Adamson makes the cover again.

Kenty: 1.........................2................Kick out!

Max stands waiting for Crime Lord to rise, he then goes for an Irish whip but Crimey counters, sending Max into the ropes. Adamson rebounds to the middle of the ring and hits Crime Lord with a spinning neckbreaker as Crimey had ducked down. The Australian quickly makes the cover.

Kenty: 1....................2.............Kick out!

Crime Lord gets the shoulder up, Adamson waits for him to rise before whipping him into the ropes. On the rebound, he goes for a back body drop but Crimey counters by booting Max in the face. He staggers back, Crime Lord then runs in and takes him down with a big clothesline. Max stumbles up and Crime Lord nails an STO before covering.

Kenty: 1.................2............Kick out!

RJ: Now we get to see these two old rivals go at it!

Max forces the shoulder up, Crime Lord locks in a sleeper hold before dragging Max to his feet. He then drives knees into the back, before shoving Max into the corner where he follows up with a forearm smash into the back. Crime Lord nails a stinger splash, Adamson staggers out of the corner and Crime Lord pulls him down into the canvas with a reverse DDT. Cover.

Kenty: 1.................2.........Kick out!

Crime Lord rises up to his feet, he starts stomping away on the head of Max until the Kentyeree intervenes. Crimey then waits for Max to rise, before throwing him into the canvas with a delayed vertical suplex. Adamson staggers up, Crimey drives a knee up into the gut followed by a piledriver. Cover.

Kenty: 1...................2............Kick out!

Adamson kicks out, Crime Lord quickly hauls him to his feet where he fires off a number of big European Uppercuts into the chin. Max falls back into the corner, Crime Lord then pummels away at the gut with a series of swift punches followed by driving his boot up into the throat of Max, choking him out. Eventually Crimey is forced to release, Max stumbles forward and Crimey attempts a powerslam, which Adamson blocks before hitting one of his own.

Kenty: 1...................2.............Kick out!

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up. Max drags him to his feet and goes for an Irish whip, Crime Lord reverses the momentum and sends Max into the ropes. He ducks his head for a back body drop...

RJ: FAMAXXER!

MW: WHAT A COUNTER!

Kenty: 1.....................2...................Kick out!

Crime Lord forces the shoulder up just in time, convinced that he had a three count. Max rolls to his feet and gets right into the face of Kenty, who indicates it was a two count. Adamson continues to confront Kenty, only for Oko to run in and roll him up from behind. Cover.

Kenty: 1....................2.............Kick out!

Adamson kicks out, he rolls to his feet and throws a wild punch that Oko easily ducks. He hits three quick roundhouse kicks to the right leg before running off the ropes, hitting a corkscrew neckbreaker. Oko then covers.

RJ: Now it's Oko's turn to get some offence in!

Kenty: 1....................2..............Kick out!

Johnny Oko waits for Max to rise, he then hits a couple of European Uppercuts followed by a dropkick to the back. Adamson falls into the ropes, he then staggers back and Oko leaps into the air, connecting with a backcracker. Cover.

Kenty: 1..................2...............Kick out!

Adamson gets the shoulder up, Oko hauls him to his feet and before stomping on Max's foot. He then connects with the tic-tac-toe kicking combination, sending Adamson into the mat. Oko then goes up top...

MW: Moonsault!

RJ: Oko pulling out all the stops!

Kenty: 1...................2...............,Kick out!

Johnny Oko lifts up Max, before hitting the michinoku driver on Adamson. He stumbles up to his feet and Oko bounces off the ropes, hitting a spinning heel kick. He covers.

Kenty: 1......................2.......................Vortex breaks the pinfall!

Vortex nails a running back senton on Oko, before dragging him to his feet. He then whips Oko into the corner, sprinting in and nailing the VX express. Oko stumbles forward, Vortex lifts him onto his shoulders and hits a Samoan Drop. He hooks the leg.

Kenty: 1....................2................Kick out!

Oko is dragged up by Vortex, who slings him across his chest...

MW: RUPTURE!

RJ: THAT MUST BE IT!

Kenty: 1...............................2.......................................Kick out!

RJ: HE KICKED OUT!

MW: UNBELIEVABLE WILLPOWER FROM OKO!

Vortex gets to his feet in disbelief. He then drags Oko to the corner. Vortex places Oko on the top rope, before going to the ring apron and climbing up there himself.

RJ: What is he doing here?

MW: Vortex setting up for a powerbomb from the top rope, this will finish it off...

RJ: HURRACANRANA!

MW: GREAT COUNTER!

Vortex stumbles up, Oko runs out of the corner...

RJ: K-OKO KICK!

Oko is about to go into the cover...

MW: MAFIA MOW DOWN!

RJ: Now it's Crime Lord's for the taking!

Kenty: 1.............................2.................................Kick out!

MW: OKO KICKS OUT AGAIN!

RJ: What a match this is!

Crime Lord drags up Oko, he slings him over his shoulders...

RJ: LOCK N LOAD!

MW: HE WON'T KICK OUT OF THAT!

RJ: BUT CRIME LORD WON'T KICK OUT OF THAT!

MW: GORE! GORE! GORE!

RJ: ADAMSON FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!

Kenty: 1.................................2........................................3!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Adamson wins it!

RJ: Another impressive notch on the record of the Australian Phenom.

MW: He looks unbeatable at present, and that must worry Kenty greatly.

Adamson rolls to his feet, Clarissa is applauding him on the outside as Adamson glares at Kenty. He orders the Undisputed Champion to raise his hand in victory grinning, but Kenty just stares back. Adamson again orders Kenty to raise his hand. Eventually Kenty relents, holding the arm of Adamson aloft before dropping it down. The crowd then erupt as Kenty drills Max with a big right-hand.

MW: I told you, Adamson has got Kenty running scared!

Kenty begins pummeling away at the head of Max who falls into the corner. Kenty continues nailing Adamson with punches, until Max manages to drive a kick into the gut. Kenty stumbles back slightly, only to then run in and hit Max with a clothesline. Kenty takes a few steps back, only for Crime Lord to trip him from down on the mat.

RJ: This one has exploded!

Crime Lord clambers onto Kenty and begins drilling him with huge punches who is pinned to the canvas by Crime Lord, only for Vortex to run in and take Crime Lord out with a running knee to the head. Vortex drags Crime Lord back to the corner, where he then proceeds to drive a series of knees up into the gut of his rival for the N01 contendership.

Vortx then runs in, going for the VX express but Oko springboards off the top rope and nails a flying knee to the head. Vortex stumbles back into another corner, where Oko hits a succession of dropkick. Just as Kenty rises to go on the attack against both Adamson and Crimey, "Monster" rings out through the speakers...

RJ: Finally, here comes our general manager, who will look to restore some order to proceedings here.

The Saint: Stop right there, Kenty do not take another step, no matter how temping it might be to punch Adamson in the face. This is not how my main event on my show is going to end. It seems that you five are absolute desperately to try and out-do each other, there seems to be a lot of tension there.

The Saint can't have that tension in the dressing room. We've seen already how in-ring feuds can extend into violence backstage that is completely unacceptable. You five are some of the biggest names in 6WF and as much the divine one dislikes some of you, I can't afford to have you missing a Pay Per view main event through some kind of suspension.

Which is why I have decided Mr Kenty will not defend the Undisputed Title at the Pay Per View...in singles comeptition. Instead Kenty will have defend in a match that has become 6WF tradition, a match that really does leave the champion in the worst possible situation.

We will be seeing the return of the Time attack match! And Mr Kenty, you will be defending against Vortex, Johnny Oko, Crime Lord and Max Adamson!

RJ: OH WOW!

MW: WHAT AN AANNOUNCMENT THAT IS!

RJ: THE TIME ATTACK MATCH IS BACK!

MW: IT DOESN'T GET MUCH TOUGHER THAN THAT FOR KENTY!

RJ: HE REALLY HASN'T BEEN DEALT AN EASY HAND SINCE BECOMING CHAMP...but he looks ready for it.

Kenty holds up his Undisputed Title as the other four men in the ring stare at him, with the Saint watching on from the apron with a grin as Lockdown goes off air with that huge announcement.

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Re: 6WF lockdown results 17th June

Re: 6WF lockdown results 17th June

Re: 6WF lockdown results 17th June