6WF Lockdown Results 28th July 2014

The camera cuts to the LG Arena in Birmingham as 'Rest In Pieces' blares through the speakers and the fans go wild as an amazing display of pyrotechnics and strobe lighting illuminate the top of the stage. The camera pans to the commentary...

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman welcome to Lockdown!

MW: We're live from the sold out LG Arena and broadcasting on Eurosport and Eurosport HD! And wow, what a show we have in store for you tonight!

RJ: We have all of the reaction to The Saint's huge announcement last week that Mr Kenty is still the 6WF Undisputed Champion, despite what Max Adamson claims.

MW: Max is the rightful champion RJ, but more on that later! We've also got all three of the men involved in the battle for the Hardcore title competing tonight.

RJ: There's also a big 6 man tag match, while Tom Ree makes another step-up in his journey through the ranks as he squares off against Clarke James.

The camera pans around the arena picking out signs from the crowd....


"Follow us on Twitter: @6WF_Lockdown"
"Curry Houses in Southampton"
"There's no Indians in this Italian"
"Kenty loves a soggy biscuit"
"Chris Candid, my Mom wants her shoe back."

Crime Lord is backstage, stood in his suit, puffing on his trademark cigar, smiling into the camera as he exhales a ring of smoke, blowing it into the air...

‘Seems in this company, in this life, you don’t have to achieve much to find yourself cutting cloth at the top table. Far from it, seems all you have to do is rip off a gimmick, generate an obsession for a peer and before you know it a case of mistaken identity favours you in the most positive of ways, like it has for you, Vincent’...

Crime Lord takes a puff of his cigar and exhales quickly before tossing the butt to the ground and stomping it out...

‘The problem you have, Vincent, is that the obsession you created and the fixation you have with me is now going to be the most costly mistake you have ever made. You see, previous contests where it appeared to you that you were close to matching me, even beating me were nothing more than me toying with you. You needed interference, distractions and pure luck to stay on my terms. At Explosion you had the chance to make a statement of intent in this rivalry, with the greatest prize in the game on offer, and yet, the only memorable moments were the implosion of your partnership with your greatest allie.’

Crime Lord smirks to himself...

‘Perhaps that’s really your level, Vincent? Perhaps this facade; this game of dress up you’ve been playing is simply to cover your inadequacies as a competitor. Perhaps wanting to be me compensates for the fact that you will never match me. Me, or my accomplishments. I’m a multiple world champion, I dominated the Hardcore division. I’ve set the bar higher than your chubby arms could ever reach. You? A Tag Team Champion in an era where Dopant Zero never cared and Re-Genesis did whatever it took to hold the aces. You were never on the level of Perfect Execution, Trash TV or the Church of Hero. Even your Freeweight Title reign was nothing compared to the days of old. Face it, Vincent, you’re just not as good as you thought...’

Crime Lord pulls another cigar from his suit pocket and lights it up...

‘At Redemption, I’m going to have the pleasure of finally burying this obsession of yours, and with it the myth that you and I were ever on any sort of comparable level. Not to mention, destroying your half breed partner in crime... Like it or lump it, Vincent, our paths are destined to separate..’

Crime Lord blows another cloud of smoke and heads out of shot as we go to ringside.

RJ: We are just moments away from our first match of the evening, which pits Crime Lord up against Blue Dragon, making his return to action after Explosion.

MW: Earlier this evening we saw Blue Dragon arriving at the arena, take a look at these images.

*A VT begins to play, it shows a limousine pulling up to the arena. The driver steps out and opens the door, Blue Dragon climbs out of the door and a few fans dotted around the entrance cheer and chant his name. He goes to sign a few autographs but is unable to reach the fans as he is surrounded by a ring of security.

RJ: As you can see, Blue Dragon was met on his arrival by a team of security. 6WF general manager The Saint has hired the most security staff in the history of this company for this show due to the continued rivalry between Blue Dragon, Austin Stevens and Logan Kincade.

MW: And if we continue with the video, you'll see exactly why Blue Dragon was met on arrival by security, instead of being allowed to sign autographs.

*The video resumes, and as Blue Dragon is shown surrounded by the security, the camera pans to the corridor which shows Austin Stevens waiting for BD to step into the arena, but he too is also surrounded by a ring of security.

A 2nd limo pulls up to the arena, and Logan Kincade steps out of the door. He smiles at BD and then at Stevens, as more security pile out of a side door to surround the former world champion. Logan nods to the security, almost as if he was waiting for them to arrive. The three men are left to simply stare and bad mouth each other as security continue to prevent any physical contact between the trio.

RJ: Folks, it's that time of the week again, it's time for your next lesson from Tom Ree.

MW: Let's see what Mr Ree taught the masses this week...

"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.

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."

MW: That was enlightening, that man is an inspiration RJ!

RJ: I don't know about that Michael, I find him very patronising.

MW: That's because he's on a way different intellectual level to you RJ. It's why me and him get on so well!

Clarke James is shown walking through the backstage area as Jack Reynolds approaches....

JR: Clarke, can we grab a few minutes of your time?

James stops and smiles at Reynolds...

CJ: Sure thing, Jack? Do you wanna talk about your new haircut? Looks great by the way! Or maybe you wanna talk about the 3 litres of Old Spice you’ve chucked over yourself for this interview? Is that how you’re trying to woo me, Jack? Old Spice?

Jack laughs nervously....

CJ: Aww, I’m just messing with you, man! What’s on your mind?

Jack relaxes slightly...

JR: After last week it seems things between yourself and Cameron Faith have hit somewhat of an impasse, is that it for your assault on the Freeweight Title?

CJ: It was never about the title, Jack! I just wanted to make a point to Cameron, and as much as I hate to do it, I have to give him credit, he’s on the run of his life and he won fair and square, but I have to learn some lessons from this. I let it get personal, like I have so many times before. I need to take myself and my head away from that aspect and concentrate on why I’m here...

JR: How do you mean?

CJ: Well you know, going into Born In Fire, it was never about me. It was about this company, it was about the future of every man on the roster, and I kept that focused in my mind, that I wasn’t just fighting for me, I was fighting for them....but when I let my own personal feelings cloud my judgement, my head goes, I lose track of what it is I’m trying to achieve and it costs me. I was pissed at Cameron for what he said, for how he made out like I was only ever after his title, and instead of doing what he said I tried to defend myself, tried to prove him wrong, I let my ego come into play. It was just like that with JJ, I was so busy trying to protect my friend that I didn’t even think about how it would affect me, and before you know it, I’m getting my skull cracked open on the ramp. It’s time to be a little bit selfish and put myself first.

JR: Going back to that incident, how does it feel with Cassius being back among 6WF?

James’ smile fades and slowly smirks...

CJ: As I said man, it’s time to put that personal stuff to one side. If our paths cross, sobeit...

JR: Last week you rushed out to help Mike Hill after Cameron Faith blindsided him, and then had a pretty successful partnership against Udo Berg and Dylan Armstrong; is this the start of a beautiful friendship?

James laughs....

CJ: I don’t think so, Jack! Mike Hill is Mike Hill, he’s damn good at what he does, whether the crowd is chanting his name or giving him shit he goes out there and puts on a show, never say never but right now I think he’s got plans of his own....

JR: Lastly, tonight you go up against Tom Ree whose been on an impressive run of late, do you think he’ll be teaching you a lesson tonight?

CJ: Is that a joke? Did you throw that in there, Jacky Boy?! That’s pretty clever man, they should give you a proper job or something!

JR: This is my job?

CJ: Oh man, really? Well, you know, keep it up, but, er, Tom Ree, let’s just say this, they say you learn something every day, and tonight, Tom Ree is gonna find himself top of the class in ‘I just got my ass kicked 101’.

JR: Cee-J, thanks for your time.

CJ: Pleasure’s all yours.

James smiles and heads of round the corridor, smiling at nodding at the stagehands as he rounds the corner...

‘Hey Scott’, he says as he turns round to acknowledge a roadie.

James turns back and stops in his tracks as the camera swings round to show Zhilots lining both sides of the corridor. James stands still, his eyes moving up the line as the multiple faces of Cassius Zhi stare towards him. They tilt their heads from side to side before James begins to move forward, walking down the line, anticipating movement from the men flanking his every side. He makes it halfway down before a figure steps out in front. James looks up at the grinning face of Cassius Zhi who stands proudly infront of James. The two men stare down. Neither willing to give an inch. James turns slightly as the Zhilots turn to face him.

‘Can I help you?’, questions James as Cassius continues to stare through him. Cassius turns and motions for James to pass by, an eerie smile appearing across his face. James hesitates before moving forward only to be stopped as Cassius places his arm infront of James and smirking as he looks at the scar on the forehead of James.

James runs his hand up the side of his head, running his index finger across this indent in his skull, he holds back the snarl across his face and Cassius continues to grin, removing his arm from the path of James....

‘Welcome back...’, says James sarcastically before walking off down the corridor. He turns one final time to see the multiple faces of Cassius Zhi staring back at him as we head to commercial.

Match 2

Tom Ree vs Clarke James

RJ: More singles action up next here on Lockdown, which pits newcomer Tom Ree up against Clarke James.

MW: Ree has been very impressive since joining 6WF but this is without a doubt his toughest test to date, up against one of the biggest names in 6WF.

RJ: James won't be under-estimating Ree here, but he will be expecting to win this match, to add to getting the pinfall over Dylan Armstrong in tag team action last week.

"Successful" hits and the crowd greet the arrival of the teacher with boos as Tom Ree makes his way out onto the stage purposefully, striding down to the ring and then stepping through the middle rope.

RJ: Last week Ree put in an impressive, valiant performance up against Cameron Faith, but it wasn't quite enough to get the win over the 6WF Freeweight champion.

MW: There's no shame in that RJ, particularly with the form Faith has been in. I've been massively impressed with Ree since he arrived, it's nice to see someone trying to educate these fans.

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.

RJ: Last week's save from James seemed to suggest he has unfinished business with Faith, although we've also seen James exchange a tense stare-down with his old foe Cassius Zhi backstage tonight.

MW: That's all well and good, but Faith doesn't have to give him another shot. It seems Faith has his eyes set on becoming a double champion, judging by the way he went after Mike Hill last week.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

James and Ree go in for the lock-up. James quickly puts Ree into an armbar hold, only for Ree to counter sharply with a hip toss. James rolls up to his feet and Ree boots him in the stomach, before running off the ropes and hitting a leaping knee drop onto the neck of James who falls forward into the mat. Ree covers.

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

James forces the shoulder up, Tom Ree quickly puts him into a sleeper hold. Ree wrenches back on the submission hold, but James fights up to a vertical base and then escapes the hold with a jawbreaker. Ree staggers away, James follows in and knocks him down with a clothesline. Ree stumbles to his feet and James takes him down with a spinning heel kick. He makes the cover.

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

This time it is Ree who gets the shoulder up. James drags up Ree, where he hits a couple of big forearm smashes into the back. James then lifts Ree into the air, before connecting with an atomic drop. James then bounces off the ropes, hitting a corkscrew elbow smash on Ree. CJ hooks the leg.

RJ: James looks to have taken control here early on.

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

Tom Ree again gets the shoulder up. James waits for him to rise before lifting him up onto his shoulders and connecting with a Samoan drop. James drags Ree closer to one of the corner, before climbing up to the top rope. James steadies himself before flying off and connecting with a corkscrew senton. He makes the cover.

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

James brings Ree to his feet, he whips him out across the ring and goes for a tilt-a-whirl neckbreaker but Ree manages to counter with a head-scissors takedown. James rolls up to his feet and runs at Ree, who drops him face first into the canvas with a flapjack. Ree hooks the leg.

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

RJ: Impressive bit of counter-wrestling from Ree there, showing some good agility there.

Ree slowly gets to his feet and he allows Clarke James to rise too. Ree then fires in three right hands to the chin, followed by a couple of body blows and then a left hook that rocks James back into the corner. Ree runs in, hitting James with a shining wizard. He then lifts James up onto the top rope...

MW: Muscle-buster!

RJ: Ree now demonstrating some of his strength to go alongside that agility we saw previously.

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

James gets the shoulder up, Ree rolls to his feet and then hits a couple of leaping knee drops into the back. He waits for James to rise before grabbing him by the waist, throwing him down to the canvas with a German suplex. Ree keeps the hold applied, rolling to his feet and connecting with a 2nd German suplex. Ree again rolls to his feet, hitting the third German suplex of the combination, bridging into the pin.

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

RJ: I don't think James was expecting this from Ree, although he doesn't seem to be on top of his game.

MW: Perhaps that confrontation with Zhi is playing on his mind?

Ree applies a front facelock, James gets to his feet and Ree drags him to the corner. He climbs to the 2nd rope before attempting a Tornado DDT only for James to shove him away. Ree rolls up to his feet, James goes for a kick to the gut and Ree grabs the boot, only for James to counter with an enzaguri kick to the head. Ree falls to one knee, James runs the ropes, hitting a running kick to the back of Ree's head. He hooks the leg.

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

Ree powers out. James locks in an armbar so he can drag Ree to his feet, before whipping him firmly into the ropes. Ree rebounds to the middle of the ring and James connects with a spinebuster. James doesn't cover, instead going to the top rope...

RJ: Corkscrew senton!

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

MW: So close for James!

RJ: He's stalking Ree, lining up Faithless...

James is looking around, waiting impatiently for Ree to rise. Ree stirs to his feet and James goes for the Rock Bottom but Ree manages to spin out...

MW: The Last Lesson!

RJ: The snapmare neckbreaker that has put away most of Ree's opponents!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: And it does for James as well!

RJ: That was incredibly impressive by Tom Ree, without doubt the biggest win of his short career so far.

MW: James didn't look like he was completely focused tonight, and Ree took advantage of that.

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.

The Saint is shown backstage talking to an assortment of stage hands. Jack Reynolds is then shown approaching the General Manager tentatively. The stagehands are all listening to what The Saint has to say.

The Saint: ...And then, I got him on my shoulders and hit him with the Divine Force onto the casket! It was an absolute moment!

The stagehands look confused, one steps forward.

Stagehand: That's er... Great, Mr. Saint...

The Saint: Oh please, just call me Saint, my ego couldn't handle anything else!!

Stagehand: Right, but all we wanted to know was what you wanted doing the equipment after the show?

The Saint: Oh... I thought you wanted to hear all about The Saint and Nemesis?

Stagehand: No sir, you were talking about that before we got here...

The Saint: Well, how awkward... I don't really care about the equipment, go and ask The Consultant or something!

The stagehands disappear as Reynolds reaches The Saint and clears his throat.

Reynolds: Saint?

The Saint: Jacky boy! How are you?! How's the boyfriend?!

Reynolds rolls his eyes and proceeds with the interview.

Reynolds: Saint, I was just hoping to grab a word from you about Cassius?

The Saint's jovial mood quickly dissipates, replaced with one of more serious nature.

The Saint: Here's a word for you: Unconcerned.

Reynolds: Really?

The Saint: Why should I be worried? Is that how it goes? Some tapped nutcase comes back with an army of sycophants who want to dress like him and be like him and all of a sudden I'm meant to be shaking in my boots?

It doesn't work like that Jack, not as far as I'm concerned. I said it last week and I'll say it again. I am not scared of Cassius Zhi, never have and never will be! And h can use all the illusions and smoke and mirrors he likes but it'll take a hell of a lot more than this current bullshit parade to even faze me.

It would appear old Mr. Zhi wants to come back into The Saint's house and start a war. Well he needs to go and start barking up another tree Jack. Because quite frankly, I'm above all that petty crap. I have a show to run, I have audiences to thrill, I'm the man that has been trusted with the honour of entertaining these glorious fans. The days of The Saint getting involved in meaningless tit for tat are long gone! I don't know, call it maturity!

But all jokes aside Jack, The Saint has bigger fish to fry than Cassius Zhi. The Saint is bigger than Cassius Zhi. 6WF is bigger than Cassius Zhi and whatever crap he tries to pull next!

I'll give you this one for free Jack Reynolds, The Saint's only concern at the moment, is making sure that that main event at Redemption goes through from start to end, without a hitch. Because that title deserves finality. These people deserve it!

Now if you don't mind, I have a show to run.

The Saint promptly leaves, leaving Reynolds watching after him.

Match 3
Austin Stevens & Logan Kincade vs Dopant Zero

RJ: First tag team action of the night up next here on Lockdown, and it pits an established tag team up against two men who can't stand each other.

MW: Dopant Zero made an impressive return to in-ring action last week, and I think you'd have to be backing them tonight up against Logan Kincade and Hardcore champion Austin Stevens.

RJ: Two massively talented individuals no doubt, but I can't really see how you can work together with someone who buried you alive, as is the case with Stevens and Kincade.

MW: It'll be interesting to see just how long they can go without tearing each other's head off.

"Shook ones" plays out around the LG Arena and the crowd begin booing as Dopant Zero make their way out onto the stage. Kenzaki Nogami leads the way, sprinting down the ramp as Tsukasa Yagurama follows him more slowly, striding down to the ring. Nogami rolls into the ring while Yagurama steps in through the middle rope.

RJ: It was an impressive second debut for Dopant Zero last month, although it was as singles competitors rather than as a duo.

MW: Nogami performed impressively in a triple threat match against The Fanatic and Visage to get the win, while Yagurama pinned James McManus.

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: Stevens defeated Crime Lord last week, and it seems that being buried alive seems to have made Stevens even more dangerous.

RJ: It's almost like being buried alive has awoken something inside of Stevens, we thought he'd snapped before, he definitely has now.

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 Stevens before storming down the ramp to the ring. He climbs onto the apron and through the middle rope, staring it out with the Hardcore champion.

RJ: This is Kincade's return to in-ring action after his suspension was lifted, and we know exactly what to expect from Logan.

MW: It will be tough, it will be brutal, it will be explosive. But whether he reserves that offence just for Dopant Zero is another matter entirely.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Logan Kincade decides that he is going to start the match off for his team up against Kenzaki Nogami. Kincade goes in for the lock up but Nogami ducks under it, hitting a couple of roundhouse kicks to the right leg. He brings Logan down to one knee, where Nogami then runs off the ropes and nails a neck snap on Kincade, quickly followed by a running dropkick to the head. Cover.

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

Nogami rolls up to his feet, he waits for Logan to rise before hitting a Capoeira kick on Kincade who falls towards a neutral corner. Nogami runs in at Kincade, but Logan moves out of the corner and drops Nogami with a huge European Uppercut. Nogami staggers to his feet and Kincade scythes him down with a running lariat. He hooks the leg.

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

Logan Kincade rolls Nogami onto his front, before grabbing the head of the Japanese star and smashing it down into the canvas repeatedly until the referee steps in. Logan is forced away from Nogami by the ref, who allows the Dopant Zero man to rise to his feet. Kincade hits a series of headbutts on Nogami who falls into the ropes, Logan whips him out across the ring before greeting Nogami on the rebound with a leaping crossbody bock. Cover.

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

MW: Logan Kincade really taking it to Kenzaki Nogami here.

RJ: Exactly what we have come to expect from Kincade, he doesn't give you a moments rest.

Nogami kicks out, Logan drags him to his feet where he then nails a couple of big right-handed blows and then another European Uppercut. Nogami hits the turnbuckles, Kincade grabs Nogami by the head and smashes it into the top turnbuckle repeatedly, only for Austin Stevens to make the blind tag.

RJ: I'm not sure that's too clever from Stevens, the first signs of the lack of communication between these two.

Stevens brushes past Kincade, who reluctantly leaves the ring. Stevens lifts Nogami's legs onto the turnbuckles before applying a front facelock and DDT'ing him into the mat. Stevens hooks the leg.

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

Nogami forces the shoulder up, Stevens drags him to his feet where he then hits an impressive delayed vertical suplex. Nogami staggers to his feet, right into the path of Stevens who connects with a Yakuza kick to the head. He makes the cover.

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

RJ: Stevens very much in charge here.

Stevens gets to his feet, he drops a number of knees into the back and then applies a full nelson hold. Stevens drags Nogami up to his feet, before hitting a full nelson slam. Stevens then goes to the top rope, Nogami rolls up and Stevens hits a flying clothesline. Cover.

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

The Hardcore champion hauls up Nogami, he sets up for a powerbomb...

MW: Hurracanrana counter!

Stevens rolls into the corner, where Kenzaki Nogami runs in and nails a hesitation dropkick right into the face of Stevens. He drags him away from the corner and hooks the leg.

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

Nogami rolls to the corner where he tags in the powerhouse of Dopant Zero, Yagurama. Stevens is up but Yagurama quickly kicks him in the stomach, before throwing him down into the canvas with a Japanese Thunder bomb. He hooks the leg.

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

Yagurama drags Stevens to his feet, he quickly Irish whips him out across the ring before nailing a big spinebuster on the rebound. Stevens rolls up and Yagurama levels him with a big spear. Yagurama makes the cover.

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

RJ: We mentioned it last week, but Yagurama really is one hell of a competitor, one of the strongest men in 6WF.

Yagurama makes the tag to Nogami. Yagurama lifts up Stevens, before sending him to the mat with a scoop slam. Nogami is stood on the top rope, he moves his feet onto the shoulders of Yagurama before leaping off and nailing a leg drop out across the throat. Cover.

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

Nogami gets to his feet, he drags up Stevens and then throws him down with a snapmare. Nogami runs off the ropes, connecting with a bakatare sliding kick to the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Nogami brings up Stevens, Irish whipping him to the corner before tagging in Yagurama. He whips Nogami into Stevens, the smaller man hitting Stevens with a stinger splash. Nogami steps onto the ring apron, as Stevens falls forward into the path of Yagurama who nails an avalanche belly to belly suplex. Cover.

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

RJ: Yet more double team work from Dopant Zero, that's where you can really tell the difference between a proper tag team and two individuals who are being forced to work with one another.

The Hardcore champion kicks out, Yagurama sets up for the Kunai Powerbomb but Stevens drops down the back and then throws Yagurama down to the mat with a German suplex.

Stevens shuffles back to the corner, looking to recoup some energy but Logan Kincade leans over the ropes and tags himself in. Yagurama has rolled to his feet, Logan runs in and hits him with a big meathook clothesline. He makes the cover.

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

Yagurama kicks out, Logan Kincade quickly hauls him up and hits a backbreaker. Logan then goes up to the top rope, where he waits for Yagurama to rise before launching himself off the top rope and connecting with a crossbody block. He hooks the leg.

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

Logan Kincade rolls to his feet, he stands waiting for Yagurama to rise before dropping him with a huge superkick to the chin.

MW: That could finish it off!

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

RJ: So close for Logan Kincade!

MW: He's ready to finish it off now, just waiting for Yagurama to rise...

RJ: Another blind tag!

MW: Kincade really not happy with that one!

Stevens steps into the ring, clearly wanting to steal the win for himself but Logan grabs him by the shoulder and pulls him back. The crowd are now cheering as the tag partners go head to head, circling round, trash-talking each other. Stevens then shoves Logan Kincade back...

RJ: I'm not sure how wise that was...

Kincade walks forward, shoving Stevens back. Stevens walks back in, again shoving Logan. Again Kincade returns the gesture, this time with much more force. Stevens stumbles back and Yagurama is up. He turns Stevens around, knees him in the gut....

MW: Kunai powerbomb!

RJ: Kincade getting an inadvertent assist for Dopant Zero here.

MW: I don't think he will be too bothered!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Dopant Zero win, they still have a 100% win ratio since returning to 6WF!

MW: They shouldn't have won that match, but Stevens and Kincade couldn't co-operate long enough to get the job done.

RJ: Surely you didn't think they'd be able to manage that though Michael?

MW: No I didn't. And I don't think Logan is finished yet!

Kincade is stood in the ring, staring down at the grounded Hardcore champion as Dopant Zero celebrate their win before stepping out of the ring, making their way up the ramp as Logan continues to stare at Stevens...

"Before I forget" roars out and the crowd cheer as Blue Dragon strides out onto the stage.

MW: What does this idiot want?

RJ: It seems like Blue Dragon has come to exact some revenge on Kincade!

BD storms down the ramp, he slides into the ring but instead of going after Kincade, he joins him in staring down at Stevens. The two men turn to look each other, before converging on Stevens who is beginning to stir...

RJ: Surely not?

MW: These two aren't going to work together are they?

RJ: Not after all they've been through, this can't happen. Can it?

MW: No way RJ, no way.

RJ: It looks like they might...OH HERE WE GO!

MW: I told you!

Blue Dragon suddenly turns towards Kincade and nails a huge right hand to massive cheers from the fans in the LG Arena. Blue Dragon and Logan Kincade begin exchanging huge punches as they fight all around the ring.

RJ: We knew this situation was going to explode sooner rather than later, and it looks like tonight is the night!

MW: Now here comes Stevens!

The Hardcore champion has rolled to his feet, Kincade and BD are slugging it out in the corner where Stevens runs in and leaps onto both men, flailing away with right and left hands as security come sprinting down the ramp and through the crowd, filling the ring and separating all three men as quickly as possible to loud boos from the crowd.

RJ: Security once again called into action to break this up before it gets too out of hand.

MW: How boring RJ, just let them beat the hell out of each other, that is what everyone wants to see!

RJ: The board can't let that happen Michael, particularly when it's those three men.

The Saint is shown backstage with The Consultant...

TS: So, what are we expecting next from our latest returnee, I’m assuming this one isn’t going to go away quietly? Perhaps we should plan ahead?

TC: We?

The Saint looks surprised at the comment...

TC: With all due respect, Saint. It is you who is the General Manager, I’ve merely been a willing assistant, and whilst wholly my responsibility and loyalty will always be to the company, I have a duty to look after my own...

TS: The Consultancy?

TC: Exactly. All is not well, Saint. If anything, I have let both men down. I’ve allowed them to combust. I’ve focused too much on being the helpful assistant, trying to do right by my peers when infact it was those closer to me who needed me more. You’ll appreciate, I’m not turning my back, I’m simply pointing out, that Cassius’ issue is with you, not me...

TS: He did start on Oko first...

TC: Yes, but with what motive? He wanted your attention. He wanted to cause chaos. And that’s what he got. He has no issue with Johnny. He wants you, Saint. He wants to destroy you like you destroyed him. It’s you that needs to work out how to deal with it.

The Consulant moves towards the door and goes to leave...

TC: Whatever happens, you’ll know where to find me; should you need me...

The camera follows The Consultant out of the office and down the corridor, he turns the corner to see Vortex sat watching Crime Lord on a monitor....

TC: Vincent, must you obsess yourself with this? It’s not healthy. You can’t allow him to get inside your head!

‘Yeah, Vincent’, comes a voice from behind as Johnny Oko steps into shot, flicking the monitor off with his finger...

JO: You need to switch on big man, it’s not just him you’ve gotta worry about...

Oko hops on a large crate and smirks at Vortex who lifts his head towards his partner...

Vortex: Oh believe me, I’ll be switched on. Once we take him apart, we can fight it out like old times and see which one of us gets the bragging rights....

JO: Care to place a wager on that, tubby?

Oko hops of the crate as Vortex gets to his feet smiling. He stares Oko in the face and smirks...

Vortex: No win, no fee.

Both men break into smiles as we head to commercial.

(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)

Match 4

Max Adamson vs Vortex

MW: The true undisputed champion of 6WF, Max Adamson, in action up next here on Lockdown...

RJ: What the hell are you talking about Michael? The Saint confirmed last week that Mr Kenty would remain the Undisputed Champion after what happened at Chaos.

MW: He's wrong though RJ. Adamson was champion when the match came to an end, surely he should have kept the belt.

RJ: It would have been a disqualification though, which would have meant Kenty retaining the belt. However, enough of that, Adamson has an opponent he needs to fully focus on tonight.

MW: He sure does, up against the dangerous Vortex, who also has his eyes set on the world title.

"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, but they then cheer as Johnny Oko follows him out onto the stage. Vortex steps into the ring as Oko walks around the outside...

RJ: Have The Consultancy re-united?

MW: I don't know RJ, but with the actions of the zhilots lately, I guess a bit of extra security wouldn't go amiss.

"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. He smirks before swaggering down to the ring. He climbs over the top rope and then stares down at his opponents.

MW: Why does this man not have a title belt around his waist? This is a disgrace. He is the rightful world champion.

RJ: Oh shut up already Michael, I can tell you are going to bore me with this conspiracy theory until Adamson and Kenty square off against each other.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Adamson and Vortex lock-up, Vortex pushes Adamson back towards the ropes, before hitting a couple of headbutts on the Australian. Vortex Irish whips Max out across the ring, bouncing off the ropes and leaping into the air, connecting with a Lou Thesz Press and pummeling away on the head of Max with punches until the referee steps in. Adamson is allowed to his feet by Vortex who hits a vertical suplex down into the pin.

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

Vortex gets to his feet, he waits for Max to rise before hitting him with a couple of body punches. Vortex follows that with a knee into the gut that lurches Adamson forward, before grabbing Max's head and slamming it back into the mat. Adamson rolls up, Vortex boots him in the stomach and nails a side slam! Cover.

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

RJ: Strong start from Vortex here up against Max Adamson...

MW: Very impressive up against the world champion...

RJ: Shut up Michael!

Vortex waits for Max to rise, he scoops him onto his shoulders for a Samoan Drop but Adamson elbows away at the head of Vortex until he is forced into dropping Max to the floor. He grabs Vortex by the waist, before flinging him into the mat with a German suplex, bridging over into the pin.

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

Adamson rolls to his feet, he stomps away on the head of Vortex who rolls away towards the corner. Max starts smashing knees into the face of Vortex until again the referee steps in as Adamson breaks just before the 5 count. Adamson is made to let Vortex get to his feet, he does so by using the ropes to pull himself up.

Vortex stumbles forward out of the corner and Adamson back body drops him high into the air and down into the canvas. Max then connects with a standing leg drop across the throat. Cover.

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

Max synchs in an armbar hold on Vortex, before stomping away on the right shoulder of the former tag team champion. He slowly brings Vortex to his feet, before sending him down to the canvas with an arm drag takedown. Max keeps the hold applied, before dragging up Vortex and knocking him down with a clothesline. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: Now Max is the man taking charge, looking to pick up some momentum ahead of that big match at Redemption with Kenty.

Adamson stands waiting for Vortex to rise before hitting him with a monkey flip, sending Vortex flying towards the ropes. He stumbles up, walking into the path of Max who hits a knee to the gut followed by a swinging neckbreaker. He hooks the leg.

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

Max lifts up Vortex, he goes for a DDT but Vortex uses his power to lift Adamson into the air and drop him down to the mat with a Northern Light suplex-like move. Max rolls to his feet and Vortex manages to hit him with a Samoan Drop on this occassion. Cover.

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

Max gets the shoulder up. Vortex waits for him to rise, before kicking him in the stomach. Adamson lurches forward and Vortex lifts him onto his shoulders before driving Max into the mat with a big powerbomb. He hooks the leg.

RJ: Wow, that's some impressive power from Vortex, Oko applauding on the outside certainly approved of that!

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

Vortex stands behind Max before lifting him to his feet and connecting with a big atomic drop. Max stumbles forward after the atomic drop and Vortex throws him into the corner. The big man takes a step back before sprinting in and going for the VX express but Adamson dives out of the way and Vortex crashes into the corner.

Max quickly drives a series of shoulders into the stomach, before lifting Vortex onto the top turnbuckle. Adamson then climbs up there himself...

RJ: Superplex!

MW: You thought Vortex showed some impressive power, Max just superplexed a 310lb man!

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

Vortex barely gets the shoulder up in time. Max quickly retreats into the corner, waiting impatiently for Vortex to stir. Finally, the former tag champion gets up to his feet...

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE!

MW: That's it! You might as well ring the bell now!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: It's Max Adamson who picks up the win here, an excellent display from the most in-form competitor in 6WF.

MW: A standard victory for our world champion...

RJ: He's not the champion Michael, no matter how much you and he protest!

Max Adamson rises to his feet with a smug grin on his face as he has his arm raised by the referee, before Max begins motioning a title belt around his waist.

The show heads backstage to show Cameron Faith walking through the backstage area, cockily bumping into stagehands with the Freeweight Title over his shoulder...

‘Hey, watch where you’re going fool! Your punk ass couldn’t afford to replace the lace in my boots let alone this title!’ he shouts as he walks towards a disgusted looking Kayleigh Reed...

KR: Cameron, can we grab a couple of minutes?

CF: Oh sure, anything for 6WF’s best looking reporter, here you can hold my belt...

Faith slings the Freeweight Title on the shoulder of Reed who almost buckles under the pressure...

CF: Whoa, easy girl, there was me thinking those broad shoulders of yours could take some weight...

Faith lifts the title back off Reed and stands posing with it...

KR: Last week you seemed to take offence to Mike Hill’s comments, do you want to elaborate?

CF: Ah yes, good ol’ Mike over the Hill, gotta love him haven’t you. He wins the European Title by the seam of his pants and all of a sudden his out in the ring crowing that somehow he’s back to being the next best thing.

KR: Next big thing.

CF: Whatever, the point is its embarrassing, I mean, Dylan Armstrong will go down in history under the same bracket as Rasta, Killer, and Cassius’ retarded brother Wee... Wee Zhi...Get it?

Reed rolls her eyes....

CF: Anyway, Mike Hill isn’t the man he once was, and he certainly isn’t anywhere near the man I am, so you’re damn right I took offence. I’m one; if not the most dominant Freeweight Champion in 6WF History. Every night I step foot in that ring I’m writing new chapters in this book. At Explosion I made a mockery of everyone’s precious saviour of 6WF, Clarke James when I left him battered and buried on the canvas.

See, I’ve been thinking about it. What else can I do in this company to make history? How else can I raise the bar, and it got me thinking. Why not do what nobody has ever done, unify the Freeweight and European Titles, hell, I’ll call it the Scottish Independence Title, dress this beauty up in a kilt and hang haggis from the tassles. Its going to be the next step on the road to me winning my first of many world titles, and Mike Hill isn’t going to know what’s hit him.

Thanks for your time, Kayleigh, I’d love to stay and chat, but it’s bad enough for my back carrying this title, this division, this roster, without having to carry you through this interview as well.

Faith pats her sarcastically on the head and walks off whistling to himself.

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

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.

Match 5
Cameron Faith & Project F.E.A.R vs Mike Hill & The Parasite Killers

RJ: 6 man tag team action up next for you!

MW: This has the makings of an excellent match, with two of our singles champions and the tag champions involved in this match.

RJ: If you also add the Parasite Killers into the mix, who have come incredibly close to winning those tag belts recently, you can see why everyone is excited for this match-up.

“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.

"The Next Big Thing" blares out and the crowd cheer as Mike Hill walks out on to stage, he looks around the arena and acknowledges a portion of the crowd who cheer. He then swaggers down the ramp, rolling in under the bottom rope and the climbing the turnbuckles, pointing at the European Title that is wrapped around his waist.

RJ: A really interesting team here. The power of The Fanatic, the technical wrestling skill of James McManus and the high-flying Mike Hill. Almost the perfect six man tag team.

MW: Apart from the team on the opposite side have all of that, and in my opinion, a little bit extra as well. That's why there's three title belts on that side, and only one on this team.

RJ: You know as well as I the Parasite Killers could very easily be the tag team champions right now.

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

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

The guitars explode out of the arena speakers as the giant frame of Udo Berg steps out of onto the dry ice filled stage as the crowd descend into Boos. Berg stands at the top of the ramp staring his opponents down as “Crystal skull” blares out around the arena and Visage strides out, eyes wide glaring down at his two opponents. He slaps hands with Berg, the two storm to the ring. Berg climbs over the top rope to enter whilst Visage slides in. Visage and Berg then hold their titles above their heads, smirking at the Parasite Killers.

‘I Fought the Law’ booms out of the speakers and the crowd descend into boos as Faith saunters out onto the stage. He glares down at Hill before holding the Freeweight title above his head with one arm. Faith strides down the ramp, he climbs up the steel steps and then through the middle rope into the ring.

MW: Look at that team RJ! That's a team full of superstars right there.

RJ: I'm not sure it's going to be as easy as you expect it to be for them Michael, we know there's not a lot between Project F.E.A.R and Parasite Killers, and the same goes for Hill and Faith who have of course faced each other many times before.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Udo Berg starts the match off up against James McManus. The giant uses his obvious size advantage to push McManus back to the floor. He rolls to his feet, Udo pulls him in and goes for a suplex. McManus blocks, he then attempts a suplex of his own but now Berg blocks, before lifting McManus up into the air. He doesn't hit a conventional suplex, instead dropping McManus face-first into the mat. Berg rolls him onto his back and covers.

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

MW: McManus was never going to out-muscle Berg!

Berg hauls up McManus, he then hits a series of big right-handed punches which he finishes off with a big uppercut that sends McManus down to the mat. The former European champion rolls to his feet and Berg hits a stiff, straight-armed clothesline that puts McManus down again. He hooks the leg.

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

McManus again gets the shoulder up. Berg rolls to his feet, where he proceeds to drop a series of elbows down into the chest of McManus. Berg then allows McManus to his feet, he lifts him into the air for a scoop slam only for McManus to drop down the back. He leaps onto Berg, attempting to apply a sleeper hold but Berg runs back and drives McManus firmly into the turnbuckles.

Berg then spins, crashing a big boot into the skull of McManus. He slumps forward into the path of Berg who drills him to the mat with a lifting DDT. Cover.

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

Udo hauls up McManus, he slings him over his shoulders and sets up for a powerslam but McManus drops down the back before driving Berg into the canvas with a reverse DDT. He hooks the leg.

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

Berg drives the shoulder up, McManus is up to his feet and quickly runs in, levelling Udo with a knee trembler to the head. He then dives, tagging in Fanatic. He clambers over the top rope into the ring. He drags up Udo, before throwing him down into the canvas with a suplex.

RJ: Here is a man who can match Berg for power!

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

Fanatic waits for Udo to rise, before running in and knocking him down with a flying shoulder tackle. Berg rolls up to his feet and Fanatic hits a 2nd shoulder block. Berg stumbles up and Fanatic kicks him in the gut...

MW: Piledriver!

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

Berg again kicks out, Fanatic goes to the corner and re-tags McManus. Fanatic whips Berg into the ropes, he lifts him into a spinebuster hold but McManus then runs the ropes and leaping into the air, nailing a flying clothesline. Cover.

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

McManus gets to his feet, he drops a series of knees into the back. He then waits for Berg to rise before hitting an inverted backbreaker, followed by a reverse STO, driving Berg face-first into the mat. He makes the cover.

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

Berg kicks out, McManus is happy to tag out to The Fanatic. He lifts up Udo, setting up for a powerbomb only for Berg to counter with a back body drop. Berg then stumbles back to the corner, tagging in Visage.

MW: Berg needed a tag there!

Visage waits for Fanatic to rise, before hitting a knee into the stomach. Fanatic lurches forward, Visage follows that up with a series of big knees into the stomach. Visage then drives Fanatic face-first into the canvas with a forward Russian legsweep. He hooks the leg.

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

Fanatic kicks out, Visage drags him up and then hits a spinning shoot kick to the gut. Fanatic lurches forward and the tag team champion runs the ropes, nailing a curb stomp on Fanatic. He hooks the leg.

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

Visage goes on the attack, lifting up Visage and firing in some stiff knife-edge chops to the chest. Visage then changes tact, hitting a brutal chop to the throat of Fanatic. He stumbles around and Visage bounces off the ropes, hitting a running knee to the head. Visage covers.

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

RJ: Seriously impressive stuff from Visage, swinging the momentum right back to his team.

Fanatic forces the shoulder up, he gets to his feet only for Visage to hit him with an inverted atomic drop, before bouncing off the ropes and nailing a spinning back elbow smash to the big man. He hooks the leg.

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

Visage hauls up Fanatic, he goes for an Irish whip to the corner but Fanatic reverses the momentum, launching Visage to the corner. He climbs up the ropes, springboarding back for a moonsault but Fanatic catches him across his shoulders, nailing a running powerslam.

MW: Both men down...

RJ: DOUBLE TAG!

MW: Hill and Faith, let's see who the better man is, right here right now!

Hill runs in but Faith lifts a knee up 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 corkscrew neckbreaker. 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 really going after Hill here!

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, he goes for a third suplex but Hill manages to counter with an STO takedown.

Hill quickly hits a standing shooting star press on Faith. Cover.

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

Hill stirs to his feet, albeit slowly, and is up just before Faith. He throws a wild punch that Hill ducks, before hitting an inverted atomic drop. Hill bounces off the ropes, nailing a spinning heel kick on Faith. He hooks the leg.

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

The European Champion rolls to his feet, he grabs Faith by the waist and throws him to the mat with a belly to belly suplex. Instead of bridging over, he releases the hold, running to the corner and up to the top rope...

MW: Mike Time!

RJ: The 450 splash connects!

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

Visage saves it for his team, this brings Fanatic into the ring. He hauls up Visage and dumps him out over the top rope, only for Berg to then hit the ring, he hits Fanatic with a couple of big punches followed by a big boot that knocks Fanatic out over the top rope.

Berg stands looking down at Fanatic, only for McManus to run in and nail a dropkick to the back, before somehow managing to flip Berg out of the ring. McManus goes up top...

MW: Crossbody onto Project Fear and Fanatic!

RJ: What a move by McManus!

Hill slowly gets to his feet, he grabs Faith in a front facelock and attempts his trademark running Tornado DDT but Faith shoves him away. Hill turns and runs in at Faith...

RJ: SUPERKICK!

MW: HILL IS OUT!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: Cameron Faith wins the match for his team!

MW: That's 1-0 to Faith in the one-upmanship stakes, 1-0 to the Freeweight champion against the European Champion.

RJ: That is going to be a fantastic rivalry!

*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.*

Main Event
Mr. Kenty v Johnny Oko

RJ: Ladies and Gentleman, welcome back to 6WF Lockdown where it is now time for theeeee MAIN EVENT!

MW: It sees Johnny Oko, who we saw earlier in the night join Vortex at ringside in his match, up against the man who calls himself the 6WF Undisputed Champion.

RJ: He doesn't call himself that, he is the 6WF Undisputed Champion, as decided last week by our general manager, your boss, The Saint!

MW: That was a disgraceful decision. The Saint just feels threatened by Max.

RJ: I highly doubt that Michael.

"Turks theme" is next out through the speakers and Johnny Oko runs out onto the stage. He has an intense glare on his face as he runs down the ramp and slides into the ring.

RJ: Where's Vortex?

MW: It looks like that he doesn't want to provide Oko with the extra security that he was given earlier in the night.

RJ: Perhaps that talk of a Consultancy re-union was premature.

MW: Very much so by the looks of it RJ!

The crowd erupt with delight as 'Turn Up The Trouble' hits and Mr. Kenty strolls out on to the stage, his face lit up with a huge grin as the crowd chant his name. He strolls down the ramp, climbing up the steel steps into the ring before holding up his title belts.

MW: This man is a fraud, how can they cheer him like this?

RJ: Are you still persisting with this ridiculous conspiracy theory?!

MW: No conspiracy, I'm backing the man who is the rightful champion.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Kenty and Oko lock-up, Oko puts Kenty into a side headlock and he counters with a belly to back suplex, only for Oko to back-flip out and land on his feet. He quickly grab Kenty by the neck, drags him back and then throws him to the mat with a white Russian Legsweep. He hooks the leg.

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

Kenty forces the shoulder up. Oko lifts him to his feet, he then stomps on the foot of Kenty. He goes for his kicking combination, the tic-tac-toe, nailing kicks to the leg and gut of Kenty, but then his attempted kick to the head is ducked by the world champion who rolls up Oko into a pin.

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

Oko drives the shoulder up, both men leap to their feet at the same time and this time Oko's attempted roundhouse kick to the head connects before Kenty can do anything to prevent it. He falls to one knee, and Oko quickly runs off the ropes and connects with a running bulldog on the Undisputed Champion. He hooks the leg.

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

MW: This is a tremendous start from Johnny Oko.

RJ: What an opportunity it is for Oko, particularly with that N01 contenders match coming up at Redemption!

MW: A win here, and a win at the pay per view, would give him serious belief going into any potential world title match.

Johnny Oko allows Mr Kenty to his feet, he then hits a knee into the stomach and then a knee-lift facebuster. Oko drags Kenty in towards him, before nailing the Ode to Taka on the undisputed champion, he hooks the leg.

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

Mr Kenty forces the shoulder up. Oko drags him to a vertical base and reels off a succession of knife-edge chops into the chest of the undisputed champion who staggers back into the corner. Oko continues with the chops, a few fans cheer the chops while others chant for Kenty.

Oko leaps onto the 2nd rope and then up to the top rope, where he attempts a hurracanrana but Kenty keeps a hold of Oko on his shoulders. He walks forward, before dropping him face-first into the top turnbuckle. Kenty runs in, hitting a running elbow smash. Oko slumps down, Kenty follows that up with a running facewash kick to the face before making the cover.

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

Kenty drags Johnny Oko up to his feet, he hits a knee lift into the stomach before bouncing off the ropes and hitting a swinging neckbreaker. Oko stumbles up and Kenty crashes a big boot into the skull. He covers.

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

MW: Kenty taking control of the match-up now.

Oko forces the shoulder up, Kenty drags him to his feet and slings him over his shoulders before running and nailing a rolling fireman's carry slam. Kenty goes to the corner and up to the top rope, he steadies himself before hitting a senton bomb. Cover.

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

The undisputed champion allows Oko to his feet, he then grabs him by the side of the head before driving him into the canvas with a face-first Russian legsweep. He goes for the pin.

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

Mr Kenty quickly locks in the Pass Out(Sleeper), attempting to choke out Oko but he gets up to his feet before the hold can have any real effect. He manages to counter by whipping Kenty into the ropes, on the rebound he connects with a tilt-a-wheel backbreaker on the world champion. Oko falls down into the cover attempt.

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

Oko slowly stirs to his feet, Kenty follows him up shortly after. He connects with a couple of big punches but Oko then cuts him off with a knee into the gut. He then throws Kenty into the canvas with a Fisherman's suplex, bridging into the pin. He hooks the leg.

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

Johnny Oko gets to his feet, he goes to the ring apron where he waits for Kenty to rise. When he does so, Oko springboards into the ring and nails a DDT.

MW: Tremendous athleticism from Johnny Oko!

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

Kenty kicks out, Oko grabs Kenty by the head and connects with a running bulldog again. He then goes to the top rope, waiting for Kenty to rise...

RJ: Flying spinning heel kick!

MW: That could be it!

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

Oko gets to his feet, he waits for Kenty to rise before sprinting in at Kenty...

MW: K-Oko...Kenty dodged it!

The Undisputed Champion dives under the on-rushing Yakuza kick, he kips to his feet and then pulls down Oko with an inverted backbreaker. Kenty then bounces off the ropes and nails a big boot to the head. He hooks the leg.

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

Oko forces the shoulder up and Kenty stands over him, waiting for the former tag champion to rise. When he does so, he boots him in the gut...

MW: MIC CHECK!

RJ: It's over! Good night Oko!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: That finished it off, Kenty is the man who picks up a momentum boost ahead of a big match at Redemption in a few weeks time.

RJ: It would have been nice for Kenty to pick up that win, he wants to prove why he deserves to still be world champion.

MW: Well he doesn't deserve it RJ, but seen as he has the title, he might as well try and live up to it whilst he keeps it warm for Adamson.

RJ: I don't know why you think that match is a foregone conclusion. Kenty is a tough S.O.B, he's been a great champion so far and he won't want to lose that title belt after holding it for so long.

Kenty celebrates in the ring, having his hand raised by the referee who then passes him the two world title belts. He climbs the turnbuckles to salute the fans as Oko rolls out of the ring, clutching the back of his head. He is given a good reception by the fans as he makes his way up the ramp....

RJ: A tremendous, plucky display from Oko tonight that will stand him in good stead for the next few weeks.

MW: This won't though RJ! I thought they'd been quiet tonight!

RJ: God damn it! What the hell do these guys want?

MW: It's the Zhilots RJ, no-one knows what they want!

Oko is half way up the ramp when some of the Zhilots emerge from the crowd to stand in front of Oko. He turns and goes to make his way back to the ring, but a few more Zhilots emerge from the crowd, preventing Oko reaching the ring.

RJ: Oko is surrounded!

MW: Kenty is stranded in the ring, he can't get to Oko without going through four Zhilots!

The Zhilots converge on Oko, getting closer and closer to him when Dopant Zero suddenly walk out onto the stage.

RJ: What are they doing out here?!

MW: I don't know RJ, they've had nothing to do with the Zhilots!

Dopant Zero walk down the ramp, staring down at a portion of the Zhilots as Kenty is still stuck watching from the ring.

RJ: Look at this, Dopant Zero are staring out the Zhilots!

MW: And the Zhilots are backing away, it seems they aren't up for a fight tonight.

RJ: Or perhaps just not with Dopant Zero, they wanted Oko and probably Kenty!

MW: You have to wonder why it's Dopant Zero coming to Oko's rescue though, not Vortex.

RJ: Here he comes now RJ!

Vortex strides out onto the stage, he marches down the stage and joins Oko, who is now stood alongside Dopant Zero. The crowd are going crazy as the four men stare down at the Zhilots who stand in a line looking back at Vortex, Oko and Dopant Zero. Eventually, the Zhilots part, once again exiting through the crowd, leaving the four men stood alongside each other as Kenty continues to watch from in the ring.

MW: The Zhilots have backed away, I don't believe it!

With the exit of the Zhilots, Dopant Zero walk up the stage, barging into Vortex and Oko deliberately as they do so. Dopant Zero leave the stage as "Turn up the trouble" plays out through the speakers and Kenty restarts his celebrations, he climbs the turnbuckles to once again salute the fans, while also staring down at Vortex and Oko...

RJ: WATCH OUT!

MW: ADAMSON!

RJ: GORE! GORE! GORE!

MW: HE CAME FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!

Replays show Kenty leaping off the turnbuckles, turning straight into a Gore from Adamson who had come through the crowd by the time-keepers area.

MW: That's how you make an impact RJ! That's how you send a message!

Adamson picks up the titles, looking at them with a grin before dropping them down on Kenty. Adamson then stares down at Oko and Vortex on the ramp as Lockdown goes off air.