6WF Lockdown! Monday 28th July, 2014!

"Successful" begins to blare out of the speakers and Tom Ree emerges from the back wearing a light blue shirt with charcoal trousers. As he emerges from the back the crowd boo him. He begins to confidently strut down to the ring which is set up in a similar manner to last week. 

RJ: Tom Ree lost by the skin of his teeth against our Freeweight Champion, Cameron Faith last week

MW: This week he gets another big opportunity, coming up against Clarke James.

Tom Ree stands outside the ring surveying the scene he is faced with. He climbs up on to the ring and steps through the middle ropes before grabbing a microphone. 

"I don't believe that is a reaction befitting your teacher"

He puts the microphone down before leading the crowd in a slow round of applause. Some people join in while others boo.

"That was far more to my liking. Far more l Ike what I deserve. Today I am offering one of you lucky pupils the chance for a front row lecture. Hands up and one of you will be picked."

A smattering of hands go up around the arena and Tom Ree implores security to a woman in the front row and they help her over the barrier. The redhead is
She is smiling excitedly as she rolls under the bottom rope before being ushered to her chair by Tom

"My name is Mr Ree, I am your teacher. Please introduce yourself."

"I am Sophie Baxter."

"Thank you Sophie. Today it is time for lesson five. It's a lesson in biology, or perhaps more specifically genetics. I'd like full attention from all my pupils, this knowledge is imperative in your development. If you feel the need to take notes, please do not let me deter you.

To begin this weeks lesson, I'd actually like to recap last weeks lesson. Have you all remembered my teachings? Sophie, could you refresh the other pupils by reminding them of my sermon." 

"Last week you taught us the formula for winning."

Sophie beams as if expecting praise

"Correct. Last week I told you all about what a person needs to achieve success. I told you that I had the attributes of a winner. (Pauses) Then, I lost! Yeah, I lost. Some would call that irony. I, however, know better. Because I didn't lose to a mere mortal. I lost to Cameron Faith. The Freeweight Champion. A proven winner, who has been there and done it. Tonight I come up against Clarke James. The polar opposite. Clarke James is not a winner. He has never held a singles title. And that brings me nicely on to the subject of genes. Clarke James' genes have failed him, they haven't provided the make-up necessary for a champion. 

Genes are the basically physical and functional unit of hereditary. This means our genetic information is passed down from our parents. Half from our Mother, half from our Father. These genes are segments of our DNA. They are what makes us who we are. The genetic lottery. Some people get lucky, they get genes that help them succeed in their sport. All the top sprinters in the world have some form of the alpha-actinin-3 gene. Some of us have the winner gene. Researchers believe it composes about 50-70%. Some people are born successes. It's all due to our DNA, our genes. Nothing is dependent on just environmental factors. You have to be born with it. It's that extra step, that step to become a winner. The difference between a Clarke James and a Cameron Faith. Clarke James has lost already. He lost the genetic lottery. I will prove on Monday that I am just genetically better. Unfortunately for you losers you have all lost. None of you have the genetic makeup to succeed. That's why you flock like sheep to my sermons. Why I provoke jealousy amongst you. I am superior and have been since Birth. Tonight you will see this. I will beat that perennial loser. You will witness the personification of excellence. You will believe. You will learn. Class dismissed."

He slowly leaves the ring

"Lonely Boy" by the Black Keys begins to play and the crowd reaction is mixed.

RJ: The man who would be king...

MW: You mean the man who SHOULD be king, what The Saint did to Max Adamson was nothing short of a travesty!

RJ: That's up for debate, some argue Saint was right to keep Kenty as Champion as the Time Attack match never officially ended.

MW: Not you too RJ, time expired, we all know it, Adamson was robbed!

(The music keeps playing and Max Adamson eventually, slowly, walks out to the entrance with a frown on his face, he sighs and cricks his neck from side to side before making his way towards the ring. Adamson stares at the fans, some are booing, some cheering. Adamson ignores all of them and takes a microphone from ringside before getting into the ring. Adamson speaks with much less enthusiasm than usual.)

Max: As if I needed any proof, last week showed without question exactly what a coniving, disgusting, pathetic excuse of a human being The Saint is. He said it himself before the Time Attack. "Max Adamson will not be the Undisputed Champion as long as I am here". It was obviously too much for The Saint when I proved him wrong. When I took on four other men and after sixty minutes, Max Adamson had the last pinfall. I won the Time Attack match, and I won the 6WF Undisputed Championship of the World. All Saint had to do was swallow his pride, walk down to this ring, and hand, no, present to me my newly won World Championship belts. But Saint can't help himself. He has to try and stick it to me one more time. He rules the Time Attack match as a no contest, and declares Mr Kenty is still champion.

(Adamson spits on the floor in disgust, then composes himself)

Max: He seems to think that making Mr Kenty v Max Adamson for the title at Redemption is his way of making it up to me. Newsflash, Max Adamson is ALREADY your Champion. I won the Time Attack match, I won the 6WF Undisputed Championship. But due to the bullshit, and the backstage politics, Max Adamson was screwed, again. Saint screwed Adamson. And no, before you all think you're hilarious comedians, it wasn't with the Divine Girth, it was with the Divine Abuse of Power.

(Adamson composes himself again and remains calm with a deep breath)

Max: I couldn't help but notice Cassius Zhi confront you again Saint. What was that old chant again? "Cassius gonna kill you"...

(The crowd boo as Adamson smirks)

Max: Listen to me Saint, I truly, truly hope he does. And when he does kill you, you will still feel me Saint. I will be the one dancing on your grave. You are remorseless while you decide to crush and destroy a man's dreams, enjoying the moment while a man has his Undisputed World Championship snatched away unfairly. And Kenty, how can you sleep at night? Carrying around another man's gold. Living a lie. Being the most disputed Undisputed Champion in history! You are the Champion, but you are merely keeping those titles warm for me now. Even your own fans know the truth, your own fans are slowly but surely turning their backs on you, because they know you don't deserve to be Champion.

(Adamson has to calm himself down once again and takes a couple of deep breaths before continuing)

Max: But I have to deal with the present and future. The present is Max Adamson finally does have his one on one title match, even if its after I already won the title... But I still have the match. The future is Redemption, where I will, not can, WILL win the Championship. There is nothing The Saint can do. There is nothing Mr Kenty can do. I am in the form of my life, I am destined to be officially recognised as the Undisputed Champion... I am already the uncrowned Champion. I was the Undisputed Challenger, then I won the title at Explosion in the Time Attack match, that wasn't good enough, so now I am the Uncrowned Undisputed Champion.

(Adamson stares intently into the camera as he continues)

Max: Kenty, the clock is ticking. You've had your stay of execution, but when the aptly named Redemption comes around, I will be your executioner. I will be the one who flips the switch on your Championship reign, I will watch it die, and I am going to finally, undisputedly, be the new 6WF Undisputed Champion of the World.

(Jack Reynolds is stood with a microphone and a piece of paper, he reads from the paper)

JR: My guest at this time, the Uncrowned Undisputed Champion and all round hero to all, Max Adamson.

(Adamson looks passive as he walks on camera)

Max: Adequate work Jack.

JR: Max, obviously we've seen your reaction to and know your thoughts on the Undisputed Championship scene, but what is your mindset going into your match with Vortex this week, and what are your thoughts on the number one contenders match between Vortex, Johnny Oko and Crime Lord?

Max: First of all I have nothing to fear regarding the number one contenders match. I took on Johnny Oko, Vortex and Crime Lord during the Time Attack match, I took everything they had and the one man who stood tall at the end of that match was Max Adamson. As far as who's gonna win goes, I think I don't give a crap.

(Reynolds looks surprised as Adamson becomes more aggressive)

Max: I don't care about this match between Crime Lord, Vortex and Johnny Oko. I don't care. Why would you even ask me that? Vortex is a tough guy, but I'm not concerned about Vortex on Lockdown. My biggest concern is getting mentally prepared for my match at Redemption. Vortex should have concerns about facing Max Adamson though. If he thinks, for one moment, that he can use the match against me to send a message to Crime Lord and Johnny Oko, then he's crazier than he looks. The time for sending messages is over with respect to myself and Mr Kenty. There are no more messages. He knows I'm coming to take his titles. He knows he cannot maintain the facade of being the Undisputed Champion any longer. Kenty might watch my match, and I might watch Kenty's match, but we both know what the other man brings to the table.

(Adamson stares at Reynolds)

Max: But just in case Kenty isn't quite up to scratch with what Max Adamson is capable of, he should watch Max Adamson versus Vortex. Because I'm not going into that match trying to send a message to Mr Kenty. I'm going into that match as if I'm facing Mr Kenty. I am in that match with Vortex to hone my skills, make sure I am 100% ready, and to prime myself for the realisation that in just a few weeks, I will be going into the match of my life. The match that will define me. Vortex isn't my opponent this week Jack, Vortex is my sparring partner. Whether he likes it or not, I'm going to attack Vortex in a way he never even had nightmares about growing up. I'm the Australian Phenom, I'm the Incredible Hunk, and I am going to show how incredible I am when I tear Vortex limb from limb.

JR: What do you-

Max: Shhh.

(Adamson puts his finger across Reynolds' mouth to silence him)

Max: No more questions. No more talking. Actions speak louder than words.

(Adamson walks off leaving Reynolds behind)

*Jack Reynolds is stood in the backstage area, microphone in hand...

Jack Reynolds: Ladies and Gentleman my guest at this time...6WF European Champion Mike Hill.

*Mike Hill walks into picture, he adjusts the European Title belt that is rested on his shoulder.

Jack Reynolds: Firstly Mike, what did you think of Cameron Faith's actions last week? First interrupting you, and then trying to attack you.

Mike Hill: Mike Hill was...impressed Jack. It seems that Cameron seems to have learnt a thing or two from Mike Hill, in fact some would say he copied Mike Hill. But Mike Hill isn't bothered about that, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery after all. Cameron Faith wanted to make a statement and he certainly did that.

However, the statement Cameron Faith made wasn't the one he would have wanted to. What Cameron Faith wanted to show was that he is the best man out of the two of us, that he is the better champion. He didn't do that though. He just showed how insecure he is about his title reign, that title belt and about Mike Hill. When you have a chump like Armstrong as champion, it's not difficult to look good. But when Mike Hill is a champion, you know that you've got to prove your better than the best wrestler in the company, and Mike Hill thinks that Cameron is scared of having to do that.

What Cameron should have done was just get on with his business, keep away from Mike Hill and be happy with holding a title belt, however mediocre it might be in comparison to the European Title. But what Faith has ended up doing is sticking a big old target on his back. Cameron Faith now has the dubious honour of being Mike Hill's next target. And when Mike Hill sets his eyes on a target, he takes that target out sooner rather than later. Ask Thunder, ask Dylan Armstrong.

Mike Hill has made it his mission to restore some prestige to this title belt, and now Mike Hill is going to have to rip that title belt from around Faith's waist and bring that back up to STANDARD!

Jack Reynolds: Do you have any words for Clarke James, your tag partner from last week, who saved you from Faith's attempted beatdown?

Mike Hill: Thank you Clarke. Mike Hill appreciates you having his back. But there won't be any need for your assistance again, cos Faith is never going to get another chance like that to take out Mike Hill. Cameron might need your assistance, but Mike Hill doubts you want to help him.

Jack Reynolds: And finally, your thoughts on your match?

Mike Hill: It's going to be a tough match Jack. Mike Hill has said enough about Faith, but putting him alongside Project F.E.A.R makes them a very dangerous proposition. Mike Hill knows exactly what Fear is capable of, Mike Hill has witnessed it first hand. And last week, Mike Hill quite enjoyed watching Udo Berg decimate Armstrong, though of course Mike Hill had certainly weakened him.

They're a tough team, but not as tough as when you pair Mike Hill with the Parasite Killers. Mike Hill has a lot of admiration for those two, they are very different to Mike Hill. They are men of few words but hell, you don't want to be on their wrong side. Mike Hill isn't worried about Monday Night because he is on the stronger team.

The Fanatic is bigger and strong than that freak of nature Berg. McManus can out-wrestle that plain freak Visage. And Mike Hill...Mike Hill is simply better than Cameron Faith.

Jack Reynolds: Thanks Mike, good luck in the match. Back to you RJ.

*Hill nods at Reynolds before strolling off.

We cut to a darkened room, we see the mask of chaos and the mask of the eliminator hung on the wall. We hear the sound of a females footsteps as the room lights up and Jenny Mcmanus walks in.

She stands in between the two masks

J- This is the parasite Killers past, pasts they want to forget, there worst times, the hard times, a man who held them down and a mask which held back a monster from being unleashed.
A past which made them weak
A past which stopped there legacy from being made
A past which has made them what they are, but not what they want to be

Jenny laughs to herself as she skips forward towards the camera

J- but the time is coming
the time is coming for them to be the best
the time is coming for them to be technically sound
the time is coming for them to be more sadistic
the time is coming for them to finally take whats theres
the time is coming for them to become tag team champions
the time is coming for them to leave there legacy
Its there time
There world
there rules
its all in there hands, the end is coming and its not pretty

*The show returns from a Redemption advertisement and the audience around the world are greeted warmly by the beautiful, Kayleigh Reed. She is standing by in the official 6WF interview area clutching a 6WF microphone. The interview area is brightly lit in a yellow light while a large plasma television is held in place by a number of steel poles. Kayleigh is wearing a trendy, vintage jumpsuit and a pair of smart black heels. She smiles warmly while welcoming the audience inside the arena watching on the titantron and the worldwide audience watching at home.*

KR: Good evening ladies and gentleman, and welcome back to 6WF Lockdown, Live on Eurosport and Eurosport HD... my very special guest at this time, he is currently the Undisputed champion... Mr Kenty!

*Striding into shot, a buoyant Mr Kenty enters the scene with a giant smile across his face. He waves at staff backstage who are off the camera before waving once again at the audience who are watching through the camera. A loud cheer emanates from the arena as Kenty is now fully into the scene. He is wearing an official Mr Kenty green shirt with the words "Live Life Loud" in white italics etched into the middle of the shirt. He is also wearing a pair of blue jeans and smart black shoes. Kenty warmly smiles at Kayleigh and nods in appreciation as she smiles back. Kayleigh then raises the microphone to her lips as she begins to start her interview with the champion.*

KR: Now Mr Kenty... how are you feeling this week?

Mr Kenty: I'm feeling mighty fine miss Reed! infact, you could say like all of the fans out in the arena tonight I'm pretty fired up! and like the millions around the world watching on their television sets, I'm absolutely loving the show so far. It's one hundred miles per hour and you wouldn't change anything would you? the height of Summer and this business just keeps rolling on, getting stronger and stronger with the athletes pushing it to the absolute limits out there in that squared circle. It's pretty magic! And if you ask my opinion, I know why all of you out in that arena are buzzing... because tonight is epic! tonight you can even say is monumental infact. To prove how buzzing I'am tonight allow me to show you all!

*Kenty lays a massive hug on Kayleigh who looks slightly shocked. The crowd in the arena start wolf-whistling and begin to loudly cheer. As Kenty goes back, she smiles and laughs as her cheeks go slightly red. Kenty smiles cheekily before speaking once again.*

Mr Kenty: I just hugged it out with the most dashing 6WF interviewer in the business! My night is already made. Next, it will be a "we hate Kenty" fan out in the audience... yeah, I know you are out there somewhere! This night is so epic and monumental because if you haven't realised, I'm still your Undisputed champion of the world! and that is one hundred percent fact and not fiction. Man, it just makes me wan't to dance! I'm sure I can find the nearest club in Birmingham soon! Hell! it even makes me wan't to sing... You know, what I'm actually so happy I shouldn't really do this but I'm feeling a party. Maybe shrimps, sausage rolls, fosters... sounds familiar? sounds like a good bash to have! But I sense, somebody has had that idea... Somebody has already had a big old celebration! 

Mr Kenty: But wait! that doesn't matter... because we can have another party! and since you, the 6WF world deserve a party were going to throw you all one hell of a bash tonight. You all have just stepped into the house and the party is just about to click into full motion. Because party's in the summer are just the best right? infact, the Summer is just the best right? The days are long, the nights are short, the kids are all broken up from school, the families go on holiday... Clarissa can stay out longer on the street. You know it's the best! When the year started, in that wet and wild January I promised you all that by the Summer I would be champion. That I would be the guy on the summit and I can safely say this rig hasn't been stopped yet! through the rough, through the thin you the 6WF world, have stood by me, and that I can only say thank you. Long may it continue, full speed ahead if you will!

Mr Kenty: The winds of change however are upon us! Yes, Mr Kenty is still your 6WF undisputed champion but we have the challengers and we have the return of a man that has plenty of history with this illustrious company... and that can only mean one thing. The winds are change are coming and if you aren't prepared to face these winds... your going to be blown away. But, it's definitely a case of good news and bad news.The good news is that all of the 6WF world and you, miss Reed, can see yours truly continuing to fight for every piece I'm worth. The bad news is that for the guys chasing this moving target... I'm going to be fighting for every inch and every piece that I'm worth. I'm going to be fighting for each and every person in that arena out there... the people who cheer, boo and chant Kenty sucks from the rafters! I'm going to be fighting for Cath in catering, Suzy in makeup, Nick the number one techie in the biz and his work experience kid, Noah... And I'm fighting for Old Jimmy the head cleaner of the LG arena in Birmingham!

KR: Your going to need it all, Kenty... and that moves me onto my next question. In what can only be described as your intense war with Max Adamson, which has seen you almost neck and neck for months... how can you cope with the pressure? 

Mr Kenty: Woah, woah, woah... Kayleigh, their is so much positivity in the air that I can barely hear what your saying... of course there is pressure! pressure is the thing that can burst a pipe or make a diamond. Pressure is something that drives all of the superstars including myself to push as hard as we can week in and week out... month after month and year after year. Now I admit, I'm not just the only person in this arena who is under pressure. Max Adamson is under pressure every day infact! and who can blame him... batting off women on a daily basis because of that body. Men wan't to be him, Men wan't to see him... yeah it's a tough life. But he's also under pressure in the ring because he knows the guy that is holding his destiny is the guy that is as good as he is. Max Adamson knows the clock just keeps on ticking and tocking... that's his pressure. To fulfill his destiny before the clock strikes zero. 

Mr Kenty: But I get the sense, that Max Adamson believes that he is infact, undisputed champion... despite what the fans believe, despite what our general manager believes... despite probably everything, Max thinks that the undisputed championship is his. In his possession... perhaps, at the aptly named Redemption... Max Adamson will find his Redemption. He will show to the millions around the world that continue to doubt him and continue doubt his ability to take the stage when the light is burning at its very brightest... to those who doubt, Max Adamson... I suggest you stop doubting him right now. One Gore... just one gore and it's over for me. One Gore away... One moment. And everything has gone. Everything I have worked and trained my life for... gone in a flash. One painful flash.

Mr Kenty: I have said for weeks... and probably months now... Max Adamson will be a champion. He has already proven that with the titles he has held in this federation and it's only a matter of time before he completes his Destiny... But as I eluded to early, I'm the guy who is blocking his Destiny. I'm the one who is ruining and tarnishing his dreams and the dreams of his legions of fans down under. Hell, I would love to go and wrestle Max Adamson in Melbourne... can you imagine the atmosphere! walking into the lions den... literally. However, for weeks Max and I have been tearing each other apart and this war is far from over. Tonight, we may not be sharing the ring but we can damn send a message to one another.

Mr Kenty: Last week... Max Adamson tore Vortex apart. I have never seen someone so focused, aggressive and nasty as Max was last week on Lockdown. I have gone toe to toe with Vortex plenty of times in the past... and for someone to beat him is something. To literally throw the guy in the air under your own steam and with such ferocity was unreal... and it only goes to demonstrate why Max is hailed as one of the best athletes in this company. At the end of the match I looked into his eyes and he looked into my eyes... and we locked horns mentally. He's under my skin... and I know, I'm under his. This reminds me of one of my early wrestling matches with my sparring partners... we were so close. Week in and week out... day out and day in we brought it and we couldn't beat one another. Sure one would get the advantage but that would change. 

Mr Kenty: I find it nostalgic in many ways... proper old school. Proper man versus man... no shying away and no backing down. The man who can grow the biggest horns and show why he's the best will win it all. And that's how it should be... washed in the brightest lights, bathed in adulation and infront of the masses. There is no hiding and running in that squared circle. Max Adamson versus Mr Kenty... it trends on twitter. It gets the masses sharing statuses on Facebook and it gets Youtube trying to copyright this massive company! you can't keep doing it guys, naughty, naughty! but jokes aside... Max Adamson and Mr Kenty... will go down in history. Twenty fourteen... Max Adamson and Mr Kenty. Which guy is it going to be? I like that ring... it's going to be some war. And I cannot wait to keep fighting from this side of the war!

KR: Moving Max to the side for now... Johnny Oko. Now, Johnny is your opponent tonight? your thoughts?

Mr Kenty: Pretty confident if I'm honest with you Kayleigh... Johnny is as tough as they come. The press conference in Chicago for Explosion I often said that I really respect Johnny. He's a guy that has had to graft and claw his way to where he finds himself today. I have seen him take on the best in this company and holding his own with absolute ease. I have never underestimated any opponent and Johnny is no different. The guy in my book is on top of his game and we all saw that at Explosion and even last week despite losing... he knows how to command the ring and use everything to his advantage. I know I have to change my game up tonight... 

Mr Kenty: I have known for a long time that the Consultancy, Vortex and Johnny Oko were going to be big, even when they were tag partners. They have the strength, speed and intelligence to win any match. All it takes on my part is one slip in concentration and one slip in my ring craft and it's game over. Oko has taken on the big dogs before... but tonight he is taking on the biggest dog in the yard at the moment. And this dog is growling... he's hungry and he's chasing that bone! I'm not going to rest until i'm a very old man, Probably have plenty of young, brash Kenty's running around with their mini- Kenty's running around... but at that time I will look back... stack myself up some of the greatest this business had and say... I did good. I made the people proud. And untill that day... I'm not going to rest.

*Nodding confidently and winking at Kayleigh, Kenty makes his way off set striding away down the corridor towards his locker room. The scene finishes as Kayleigh looks at Kenty leaving with a wry smile over her face. The scene then returns to a jam packed 6WF arena and it's sixteen thousand wild fans.*

Jack Reynolds appears on the screen after a commercial break.

JR: Ladies and Gentlemen, my guest at this time.... Logan Kincade

Logan glares at Jack as he looks at the interviewer with contempt

LK: What do you want?

Jack looks at Logan side ways trying not to catch his eyes as he looks back at the camera.

JR: Logan, erm last week you came out to the ring during Austin Stevens and Crime Lords match, as you turn to leave your brother appears but before anything can happen security appeared and you made your escape through the crowd.

LK: What's your point Reynolds. You do realise who you are talking to right? I mean you do this shit every week, I know what happened last week, I was there. Why not skip all this exposition bullshit and ask me what you want to ask so I can tell you to go fuck yourself and get on with my day ay lad?

JR:...... I... erm... Well, what was your intentions with regards to interrupting Austin Stevens celebrations at the end of his match with Crime Lord?

LK: I wanted to see the stupid look on Crime Lords face as he peeled it from the mat, I also wanted to show Stevens no respect as that little grunt hasn't earned any from me. But Damien had to come out and play the big "I am" as usual, lucky for him the security came and saved his sorry arse.

Oh and I didn't escape through the crowd, I just left without the hassle that comes with 6WF security, understand I don't enjoy beating the hell out of these people.... well I do, bit It gets tiresome after a while.

JR: So what are your thoughts about your match this week?

LK: Let me stop you right there, I have no intention of working with this piece of shit. And I would bet he thinks the same way. PLUS it is against possibly THE worst pair of dickheads I have ever seen. I mean matching tracksuits? Is this 6WF or fuckin' Brookside?

Jack looks confused at Logan

LK: That was a joke that Jack

Jack looks unimpressed then realizes who he is talking to

JR:.....hahahahahahaha!

..aaah... but seriously

LK: I am serious Jack. I will leave that bitch high and dry in a heartbeat. If I don't break his arm there and then myself. But hey! Let's see ay? Maybe I will show up and have some fun, I'm all about the fun me.

JR: Erm... ok, so any messages for your partner Austin Stevens or Dopant Zero?

LK: No

Logan walks away as Jack looks confused for a second then turns to the camera.

JR: Ok... Logan Kincade ladies and gentlemen.... that was weird right? Not just me? good. Back to you guys in the arena.