6WF Lockdown!! - Wednesday 6th August, 2014!

"Lonely Boy" by the Black Keys begins to play, the crowd begin to boo but Max Adamson is shown on the Titantron "live via satellite". Adamson is stood grinning as he speaks into a microphone;

Max: As you may tell by now, I'm not yet in Birmingham. You see, I took a small detour seeing as I shall be soon facing Mr Kenty in a one on one match for the 6WF Undisputed Championship of the World. I am not in Birmingham. I am in Chesham, Buckinghamshire, or as some of you cleverer fans may recognise it, Edd Kenty's hometown. I have scouted Kenty in the ring, I know exactly what he brings to the table, now I need to scout Kenty's mindset, Kenty's mental state, Kenty's upbringing. Little things like this are vital to my preparations for Redemption.

(Adamson is shown walking around a busy high street)

Max: Here I am in Market Square, above me is the old Clock Tower, and this is a place where the young, delinquent Edd Kenty would hang out with his mates, probably drinking can after can of cheap cider and no doubt inflicting his reign of terror on the unsuspecting townspeople. This is obviously the reason why Kenty is such a goodie two shoes these days, having been such a tearaway at a young age Kenty feels he needs to give back to the people he wronged at a young age. Kenty is someone who frankly embarrassed the local residents here with his behavioural issues and this is why he feels the need to be this People's Champion they don't really need. But when the people see through this charade he won't be the People's Champion any longer, and after Redemption he won't even be a Champion any longer.

(Adamson walks out of shot before emerging in a new place, outside a college campus)

Max: I'm stood outside Chesham Park Community College, where the remorseless teenage thug Edd Kenty would spend the majority of his time. When he wasn't cutting classes or bullying his fellow students, Kenty would spend most of the time in the School Gym, learning and perfecting the skills that made him the 6WF Superstar he is today. Kenty looks back now and thanks his P.E Teacher Mr Stone, one for teaching him his wrestling skills, two for keeping him off the mean streets of Chesham, and three for giving him an idea for the first name "Mister". Kenty knows full well that if it wasn't for him getting his break in professional wrestling that he would still be roaming the streets of Chesham, probably moving up from petty pickpocketing crimes into armed robbery and burglary. Old habits die hard though, just last week Kenty stole the 6WF Undisputed Championship from me.

(Adamson walks out of shot before emerging outside a leisure centre)

Max: This leisure centre, known as the Chesham Moor Gym and Swim, was a lot of things to Mister Kenty. It was a local place to hang out in his early years, before becoming a place to hone his wrestling skills in the gym as well as having a part time job here in the pool, where his job would be to break into lockers, rifle through people's belongings, and on occasion drill airholes, for safety reasons I'm led to believe, through the walls in the women's changing area. It was this grounding that helped Edd Kenty develop from a troubled teenager into an adult, and made Kenty realise that he needed to do something with his life.

(Adamson walks out of shot and is now in a residential area)

Max: The rise of Kenty is a remarkable one, from teenage delinquent to wrestling superstar, Kenty went through a lot to get to where he is today. It's knowing this and knowing the man inside and out that will help me when I take him on for the Undisputed Championship at Redemption. This very street is the road Kenty grew up in. As you can see, the damp, disgusting squalor is hard to ignore, Kenty spent little time here as when he was out of his house, he would be in other areas of Chesham causing trouble. And as we all know, you don't shit on your own doorstep. Kenty knew back then that his violent parents would belt him if he caused any trouble at home. Kenty still acknowledges his troublesome past, his entrance music "Turn up the trouble" the silent nod to his teenage years.

(Adamson walks out of shot and is now at Chesham tube station)

Max: So what have we learned today? I've learned that Mr Kenty is a fraud, a repugnant man who is constantly running and hiding from his sordid past. A man who, despite fulfilling his dreams and becoming the 6WF Undisputed Champion, knows deep down he doesn't deserve any of this. Of course, Kenty doesn't live here anymore, he did what anyone with common sense would do, and exactly what I'm doing right now. Getting on the first train out of this hellhole. Adios!

(Adamson enters the tube station as the camera fades to black)

The crowd are buzzing with excitement as Lockdown begins. "Successful" begins to blare out of the speakers and Tom Ree emerges from the back wearing a all white suit. As he emerges from the back the crowd boo him. He eyes either side of the crowd from the top of the ramp before strutting his way down to the ring, designed at usual for his segments. 

RJ: "Tom Ree got the biggest win of his short career last week against Clarke James."

MW: "What a win it was and now we get to learn from the great man himself.  I'm really beginning to enjoy these lectures. It's great to have a fellow intellectual in the company."

Tom Ree stands outside the ring and gives a small smirk whilst looking at the ring. He walks around the edge of the ring before picking up a microphone. He looks disapprovingly around at the crowd before getting in the ring. 

"Thank you pupils. Welcome to today's class, it's nice to see so many people willing to learn. So many open minds just waiting for me to pour knowledge in. Would anybody like a front row seat to the teacher. Put your hands up and I will make my decision"

The crowd is louder than last week and far more hands are up around the arena. Tom goes to one side of the ring and looks into the crowd smirking. He laughs and shakes his head before crossing to the opposite side of the ring. He has another look before pointing to someone in the crowd. Security help over a teenager wearing a Mr Kenty t-shirt. He slides under the bottom rope where Tom points him to his chair.

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

"I am Zach Ince."

"Thank you Zach. Today it is time for lesson six. The subject today is English Language. 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.


We are in the business of wrestling. A sport where strength, technique and violence rules the day. We negate the use of one of the most powerful instruments we have, the use of words. Nothing in the world is as powerful as a word. Words provide us with a vehicle for expressing and sharing experiences with others. They can be used to intimidate, to teach, to manipulate, to sympathise, to intrigue, to mock!


Somebody tried this week to exercise the weapon of words on me. Somebody created a parody twitter account. A place to mock me, a place to pretend to be me, a place where the words used are supposed to cut me. A random stranger who feels so much hatred towards me that they try and embarrass me on social media. Pity the poor kid who believed this account would leave me upset. (Pauses) It wasn't you was it Zach?"

"What? Me? No I didn't do it. I have a life you know." (Stumbling over his words in a rush to get them out)

"You are at a wrestling show with your Nan! I think claims of you having a life are greatly exaggerated. However, I don't believe it was you Zach. Nor do I really care. I find it mildly amusing. I'm not here to make accusations and bitch about a parody twitter account. I'm here to teach, to discuss words with you. It just so happened that this twitter account used a few words to describe me. Words I'd like to share with you today. I was described as a sesquipedalianist."

Zach looks confused whilst Tom spells the word out in big letters. 

"A sesquipedalianist is of course a person who uses long words excessively, often overusing them. Derived from the Latin words 'sesqui' and 'ped' meaning 'one and a half foot.' Unfortunately for them, it is an inaccurate description. A person who has to uses long words to impress others, to self-validate! I do not need approval from the likes of you in the audience to feel better about myself. I do not need to say a long word that will confuse you because it gives me that warm, fuzzy feeling! It's just not happening. The other word that this account used to describe me was nugatory. Do you know what nugatory means Zach?"

"Does it mean that you eat a lot of fast food."

"Of course not you fool. Describing me as nugatory means I am ineffective and of little or no consequence. It had been around for over 410 years. Unfortunately for this individual they are once again wrong. While I may well be ineffective in his opinion, I know very well the effect I'm having. The discussions in the back, the discussions on the forums. I see them, I hear them, I read them. And to accuse me of having little consequence but dedicating a twitter account to me is laughable. I will have a lasting impact on this company. I will make sure I am remembered.


I don't only just want to talk about the words of a person who doesn't know me. I want to use my own words. What two words would you use to describe me Zach?"

Tom Ree takes a step closer to the desk as Zach looks to the heavens in thought.

"I would describe you as boring and repetitive." 

Zach looks quite proud of himself as Tom turns back to walk towards the board whilst laughing.

"Of course you would. You don't have the vocabulary to express yourself sufficiently. You find me boring because you don't have the intellectual capacity to understand me. You don't know how repetition helps to emphasise the point I'm making. It all links in very well with my first word which is bellwether.


It means a person that assumes leadership. The word originated from Middle English and refers to the practise of placing a bell around the neck of a ram leading his flock of sheep. It is mainly used in reference to politics where it is used to describe a geographic region which acts a microcosm of a wider area. Ohio is the best example of this having elected the winner all but twice since 1896. I am a bellwether, a leader of people. A teacher, an inspiration! I have one last word which explains why I will succeed in this company. Kakorrhaphiophobia. The fear of losing. I must show you all that I am a successful individual. I do not enjoy losing, it motivates me. You will all discover just how much it motivates me. You will witness the personification of excellence. You will believe. You will learn. Class dismissed."

He slowly leaves the ring

*The show returns from a lengthy commercial break and the audience around the world are greeted by the familiar sight of the LG arena in Birmingham. Sixteen thousand excited, loud and buoyant fans are rammed into the arena waving signs in the air and having a great time. Fans young and old are standing on their feet in anticipation as ring announcer, Mike Bird has taken to the ring. Bird is wearing a traditional, expensive three piece black suit with a silky white tie. He is also wearing smart, black shoes. Bird smiles warmly as the camera pans in on him inside the ring before raising the microphone he is clutching to his mouth as he begins to speak to the world.*

MB: Ladies and Gentleman... Please welcome, your Undisputed 6WF champion, Mr Kenty!

*Turn up the trouble reverberates around the packed LG arena as the crowd largely go wild while some fans begin to boo and show their disapproval. The voices of RJ and Michael Wire can then be heard over the deafening ovation for the champion. 

MW: Can you hear this, RJ!

RJ: I can indeed partner... Well once again, Mr Kenty is dividing opinion amongst the 6WF world! his war with Max Adamson shows no signs off slowing down. The crowd are so divided!

MW: You can say that again RJ... it just goes to show that Max Adamson is really taking it to the champion, and many of the fans in attendance tonight know, that the man about to come onto the ramp soon enough is going to be in the fight of his life at Redemption. 

RJ: Well, Redemption is going to be closet to Kenty's home turf in London, at Earls court. Many of his family could be in attendance that night...Could you imagine the scenes if Max Adamson were to win it all there?

MW: I wouldn't bet against it, Arj... It's safe to say this war has reached new heights after Max Adamson controversially wen't to Kenty's hometown and really exposed the champ, showing a very vulnerable side to him.

*Storming from behind the curtain, Kenty arrives on the world stage. He is wearing his official "Live Life Loud" green shirt with those words in white italics across the shirt, a pair of blue jeans and Nike training shoes. His face is clean shaven and his baby blue eyes looking steely. Kenty's overall demeanor seems focused and the intensity is almost palpable. The camera zooms in on the champ and his title across his right shoulder before Kenty then stares daggers into the camera before marching down to the ring as the fans continue to cheer.*

RJ: Kenty looks like a man who has something to prove tonight... you can almost feel the intensity he is bringing tonight!

MW: He has to RJ! if he doesn't Max Adamson is going to take away his world...

*Climbing through the ring ropes, Kenty makes his way into the ring looking confident and focused. He ascends onto the top of the turnbuckle and looks out over the crowd who loudly cheer while a minority boo. Descending from the turnbuckle, Kenty adjusts the 6WF undisputed championship over his shoulder while Mike Bird passes him the microphone before quickly scampering out of the ring and into the safety of the ring keeper area. Kenty returns to the middle of the ring, standing in the middle of a cacophony of noise and colour while staring intently at the 6WF logo proudly presented on the microphone. A loud let's go Kenty chant erupts amongst many fans followed by a Kenty sucks chant. Slowly moving the microphone to his lips, Kenty begins to speak with a serious tone.*

Mr Kenty: It's chaos. Absolute chaos here tonight! Normally, I would say tonight is going to be epic but tonight I feel as if it will be absolute chaos! But even with everything going on tonight, I must admit, that tonight I'm not feeling myself. Like many of you, you will have noticed that Max Adamson decided to pay a visit to my hometown. You would have also notice that on social media, the video spread like a wildfire and I admit, it made quite a wave. When I watched it, I felt as if my pride, my honour and my roots mean nothing. They were taken and crushed in the space of time Max Adamson needed to crush these roots. Max Adamson felt it was okay to mock and humiliate my roots, my upbringing and life. I knew this war that Max Adamson and myself are in wouldn't take long to become personal, but guess what jack, it's gone personal. This is Max Adamson and Mr Kenty on the warpath to destruction. Where one man will be left standing. 

Mr Kenty: Now, you all know that over the years I have been bumped around, beaten up, fall after fall, rupture after rupture, Gore after Gore and so on... but over the years also you could say that I have taken plenty of shots to the head. And many of you, critics and haters combined believe that the things I say and the way I take business is the result of these shots to the head! but despite this, it doesn't take a genius to know that the gold hanging from my right shoulder makes me a moving target. And Max Adamson has set his sights on this for a very, very long time. Which I respect entirely. As a champion it's my duty and obligation week in and week out to take on the best that 6WF has to offer and show why I'm the person that I say that I am to all of you fans out there. So, low and behold we find ourselves as this point. Max Adamson and Mr Kenty... but as I said... Max has just stepped over the line. Max has started a war... and it's not going to end in the way Max Adamson envisages.

*Removing the 6WF undisputed championship from his shoulder, Kenty grasps it within his hands and looks at it longingly. A loud cheer breaks out once again while some fans begin to boo viciously. Kenty smiles confidently for the first time before moving the microphone back to his lips.*

Mr Kenty: Now, this, regardless to how you all feel is big. Let me bottom line it for all of you out there... Now after everything that has happened in the past eight months or so, all you people have seen is me taking thousands of Gores, hundreds of sneak attacks,  thousands of shots to the head oh and also another thousand cheap jokes aimed at Clarissa! my hometown being invaded,  my personal life being thrown into question and my roots being torn apart, more assaults than the law would allow... but guys, after all of that the cinematic storyline between Max Adamson and Mr Kenty continues... wherever Max Adamson is, I wan't him to listen to this and listen close.

Mr Kenty: For the past eight months, I have seen something in an athlete in this company that I have never seen before in my life. I have seen hunger, I have seen fire and man to man I respect you. But, if you wan't to come to this ring or visit my hometown and talk the way you have been doing about me... that makes me think you have two options. Option A, because your the Australian phenom... you go and have another gigantic Australian celebration bash and forget about ever holding this title and remain in fantasy land. Or option B, you put some weight behind your words and actions and raise the bar like you have done in this ring for the past eight months and have a showdown for the 6WF undisputed championship at Redemption, that all these fans will never forget. In a place close to my home, Earls court in London.

Mr Kenty: But incase you haven't realised, Max... for the past eight months I have been raising the bar too. I'm as beat up and as torn as you... so if your words and actions mean nothing then what the hell do you want. Because in this squared circle... words don't matter. It's the actions that matter... and so far, Max, these past eight months the actions and decisions I have made have resulted in me living a dream and holding the Undisputed championship for all of these people you see in this arena today and the fans around the world. You may have some plan... some course of action, Max. But you have triggered the monster in me. You wan't me to become riled... oh yeah, I'm riled. You wan't me to be angry? Oh I can be angry... because incase you haven't realised I'm standing right here, right now with the sole intention of causing as much hell as humanely possible tonight! 

Mr Kenty: Max Adamson likes to believe that he is the future... but like all of you out in the arena tonight and the millions around the world, you all don't know what the future holds. That's why the present should be embraced and enjoyed. Twenty fourteen in this federation has been off the chain! Max Admason and I may not see eye to eye about a lot of things but one thing that we do see eye to eye about is the 6WF Undisputed championship. Max Adamson, It's fair to say has conquered them all... from TGA to Logan Kincade he has taken them all.But the one person that he hasn't conquered yet is me.. I'm the Exception. And that burns Max Adamson... That burns him deep down and with twenty fifteen fast approaching in a few months, he knows his Destiny each day is slowly dripping away. Max Adamson may never beat Mr Kenty for the Undisputed championship because Mr Kenty has gotten the edge over Max Adamson.

Mr Kenty: As I sad a few weeks back, the great thing about this company is that it provides moments... that every single one of you know where you were and what you were doing at that exact moment in time. I'm talking JJJohnson winning at Born in Fire two years ago, I'm talking Crime Lord winning his first championship, I'm talking River Ace winning his first championship... I could go on naming these defining moments. I could go on for a very long time but Max Adamson and Mr Kenty... Their will be one moment where each and every person will know exactly where they were at that time in history. And that moment is coming. A moment that transcends time itself! And that moment will be over the richest prize in this very industry... boiling down to who the very best is.

Mr Kenty: And if memory serves me correctly, Every time we have stepped into this very ring with the biggest prize on the line, I have walked away the champion and conquered the odds. At Redemption... the odds are stacked against me once again. Max is stronger, faster, quicker and taller than me. I can't change the fact that the guy works every day in the gym with a ferocious intensity nor his incredible genetics. But what I can change is the opinions of those who think i can't do it. I can change the opinion of the haters and critics and most importantly, I can change the opinion of Max Adamson. I can change the opinion that I'm some kind of one hit wonder wannabe found on the street. 

Mr Kenty: Redemption is a couple of weeks away... As far as tonight goes, I'm facing two guys who i feel have got something against me two. Those two men being one Ex-world champion and one man who has all the tools to become champion. Of Course I'm talking about Crime Lord and Vortex. Crime Lord and Vortex are two guys who have a major problem. As a matter of fact, You could say that I'm like the awkward wingman for a friend in this circumstance! I will be given looks that dirt would get and treated the same. But that's okay, because I know these two men have a major issue with me. I have had history with both men and both times in the ring, I have come out bruised and sore. I have been beaten to pillar and post by Vortex and I have been grinded and broken down by Crime Lord...

Mr Kenty: But despite that, Mr Kenty is not going to back down. Mr Kenty is going to stare into the eyes of those men who see me as a threat. See me as a target and show them why I'm very much a threat. Why I'm the peoples champion and why I'm going to be the guy who despite the odds is never going to fall short. Whatever obstacles, whatever massive odds and whoever the person, Mr Kenty will never let you down. And never let the integrity of the thing I'm holding right now drop. Tonight, Vortex, Crime Lord... your going to see a man who is full or rage, anger and aggression. Forget what you think of me and your issues... just think of me as your worst nightmare. 

*Kenty tosses the microphone to a massive reaction from the crowd, who cheer loudly. As Kenty's words continue to seemingly echo around the LG, the intensity of the words and ferocity have created a atmospehre never seen before in the LG as fans go wild in excitement. Kenty then exits the ring, clutching the 6WF Undisputed championship before marching back up the ramp as the camera changes back to the faces of the commentary duo of RJ and Michael Wire, both looking incredibly amped up by Kenty's words. The pair then begin discussing the events of the show so far as the show continues to go at an electrifying pace.*

*Kayleigh Reed is stood backstage, she is adjusting her hair in the lens of a camera when Mike Hill walks into shot.

Mike Hill: Sorry Kayleigh, is it a bad time?

*Kayleigh Reed jolts around and looks startled.

Kayleigh: Mike, oh, sorry I didn't realise I was scheduled for an interview right now.

Mike Hill: You aren't Kayleigh, but Mike Hill has a few things to get off his chest and he thought he'd give 6WF's best interviewer the chance to ask the questions...don't tell Reynolds I told you that though, he'll be jealous.

*Kayleigh smiles to herself and is quickly passed a mic by a producer.

Kayleigh: Yes I'd love to Mike. Well there's only one place to start, to be precise one man, and that is Cameron Faith. What are your thoughts on him?

Mike Hill: Well Kayleigh, Mike Hill needs to apologise to the fans of 6WF and to you. Mike Hill saw Cameron Faith's little interview on last week's show where he was incredibly rude to you and to these fans. Mike Hill can't help but feel he is the reason why Cameron Faith acted like that. When Mike Hill made his triumphant return to 6WF, Cameron Faith tried to make a name for himself of the back of Mike Hill.

It's not the first time that has happened, but Mike Hill feels like Faith saw the way Mike Hill acted and believed that was the way to be successful. That's why in recent months, Cameron Faith has been acting like a grade A asshat. He's trying to be Mike Hill, but is failing miserably.

Mike Hill may well have been arrogant, but he had reason. Mike Hill had already achieved greatness when he returned to 6WF, and after he disposed of Cameron Faith, Mike Hill became even greater. Faith wants the success Mike Hill has had, so he thinks that by copying Mike Hill's attitude he will get that success. What Cameron Faith doesn't realise is that Mike Hill developed that attitude after earning that success...Faith wants it all handed on a plate to him.

And you know what else separates Mike Hill and Cameron Faith? Talent. Mike Hill maybe a veteran of this company, Cameron Faith may feel like it's time to step aside and let him become the main man but that will only happen if Faith can defeat Mike Hill. And that simply isn't going to happen, at least not when it matters. Cameron can run his mouth, he can act the big I am, but quite simply put, he is not and never will be up to STANDARD! And don't you forget that Kayleigh.

Kayleigh: I won't Mike...and what about his comments on the European Title?

Mike Hill: Considering the disdain Faith likes to show this title belt, he doesn't half seem desperate to have it wrapped around his waist. Mike Hill appreciates that this belt's name has been dragged through the mud by a few of the recent holders of this belt, but that's why Mike Hill made it his goal to win it. Mike Hill is going to make this title great again.

And when Mike Hill does that, he'll be happy to rip that Freeweight title belt from around the waist of Faith and restore a bit of pride to that title as well. Because that's just how GOD DAMN GOOD Mike Hill is.

Kayleigh: Thanks for the interview Mike, now back to RJ and Michael Wire.

*The scene changes to a corridor backstage where Cameron Faith is stood leaning against a wall showing off the Freeweight belt to an attractive producer who seems completely uninterested*

CF: I mean come on not many ladies could say they spent the night with the greatest Freweight Champion of all time, so eh, how about it.

*The producer cringes while desperately looking around when she sees Jack Reynolds heading towards them. She tries to quietly grab his attention before shouting the reporter over*

Producer:  Jack, great to see you, while we have Cameron here you wouldn't mind giving him an interview would you? No, thanks!

*The producer pats Jack on the shoulder and quickly walks away before he has a chance to say anything. Cameron pushes himself up off the wall looking annoyed as he watches the producer turn a corner before taking a few steps towards Jack as he sets up for the interview.*

CF: What the hell Jack, you just cock blocked me!

JR: Sorry Cameron, it's well, I didn't have much choice did I.

* Cameron grabs the microphone from Jack Reynolds and pushes him back as he steps into shot alone*

CF: Sure you didn't Jack, just like I won't be left with much choice if you don't stand there and shut up. 

*Cameron watches Jack nod take a few steps back before turning to the camera*

CF: So the whole world wants to know why the most dominant Freeweight champion of all time, suddenly has his eyes on the European Title, but the answers quite simple. History! See that title had long lost it's prestige, you just need to look at the list of recent champions to see that but the moment Mike Hill pinned Dylan Armstrong it really hot rock bottom.

Now me, I have already broken every record around with this my Title, I have elevated this title to a whole new level and yet I still don't get the respect I deserve so the way I see it I'm gong to have to do something no one has ever done. I am going to do something makes people stand up and take notice. I am going to Unify the Freeweight and European titles. I am going to create a title that is forever associated with Cameron Faith. I am going to become a bonafide legend.

*Camerons face contorts as he tries to hold back some anger*

CF: And don't think I don't hear you Mike Hill, shouting your mouth off to anyone that will listen that you are better than me, yet who did I pin to win first title, who did I pin to win my first Born in fire match, so far every defining moment of my career you have been there Mike. The real truth is that since your return you have been nothing but my Bitch!!!!

Mike, I will be taking that title from you one way or another and there is not a god damn thing you can do about it. I know it, you know it, It whole god damn world knows it.

*Cameron hands Jack the microphone dropping it just as the reporter goes to take it before walking away laughing to himself*

('Rain Wizard' blasts out of the speakers and the lights dim, Crime Lord slowly steps from behind the curtain. He surveys the arena as the crowd boo him loudly. He brushes down his suit before striding confidently down the ramp and climbing the steps and crouching through the ropes before stopping in the dead centre of the ring. His music quietens and he stands tall in the middle of the ring, microphone in his right hand which he slowly raises to his lips.)

CL- Do you all realise how close I am to the Undisputed Championship, do you know how my hands quiver because I can sense my title coming home. That title needs me as much as I need it and it is calling me and it and I can sense how close it is. My path is clear, Vortex and Johnny Oko will be swatted aside, leaving me the last man standing and a clear shot at whoever leaves Redemption World Champion. I don't care if it's Mr. Kenty, I don't care if it's Max Adamson...all I care is that the title will be within touching distance, one pinfall away. There is a myth in this company right now that I am finished, that I am a legend prepared to simply sit back and bask in my past glories...

This is UNTRUE! The passion to win, the passion to conquer burns brighter than ever within me. I am stronger than I have ever been, I am faster than I have ever been, I am more intelligent, more ruthless, more aggressive. I am better than every Crime Lord before me and I am better than every man who can claim to have a shot at the world championship! I am the Iron Man, I am 6WF's Legend and I am not finished. I want to add, add and add and add and add to my long list of victims, my long list of championship reigns and my long list of success. I am prepared to go further than anybody else is, capable of doing things others wouldn't even consider because I am special, an unprecedented force of nature and if anybody wants to deny this, I am happy to prove them wrong in this ring.

However close I am to the world championship at Lockdown a different task faces me, similar to the one I face at Redemption, with one big difference. Instead of Vortex joining me and Johnny in the ring, it is one Mr....Kenty. 

(Most of the crowd give a huge cheer at this name but some fans boo.)

CL- Interesting...but let me first start with Johnny Oko. The luckiest man in wrestling. He must have the strongest grip in this company the way he has held on to Vincent's coattails, while the fatty holds onto mine, no matter how hard I try to shake them off and leave them in the gutter where they belong. It ends at Redemption, the façade that Oko is doing anything but making up the numbers will be ended and any memory that Johnny Oko was one slip up away from winning the 6WF World Championship will be expunged to preserve the sanctity of this company.

I want Johnny Oko to pay attention on Wednesday night, I want him to watch me, watch me dismantle Mr. Kenty, watch me as I pummel his own face into the mat, see his blood staining the ring and ask himself whether he wants to spend the rest of his career being the guy who pushed himself to far. He's well beyond his comfort zone and every time he steps into the ring with me, a ruthless warrior, he puts his career at risk. He puts his body on the line in a way I am not sure he comprehends. I am not going to hold back because I know that he's out of his depth, I'm not going to let him get away because I know how little of a threat he is to me. When you get in my way you get punished...like it or lump it.

Now I come to Mr. Kenty...

(Again the crowd give big cheers, which almost but don't quite drown out the smattering of boos.)

CL- The man who thought it fit to take up the mantle of Mr. 6WF. The man who I see has captured the heart of T-shirt manufactures and 6WF accountants everywhere! Mr. Kenty has never been and never will be Mr. 6WF, many men have tried to take that name, many men have attempted to label themselves thus but there is only man one successful enough to claim that title, only man synonymous enough with this company to be that man, only one wrestler who embodies this company enough to be given that name.....CRIME...LORD. Mr. Kenty is simply a pretender to my throne, a throne I have not sat in for far too long and he thinks he can stay there simply by shouting the loudest.

I want to make it very, very clear to Mr. Kenty. You are at the top because of these fans. You are not there on merit. Talent wise, you're not dreadful, you're better than Johnny Oko, hell you might make a fantastic European champion. World Champion? No, no, no. You're a dime a dozen, but you have one thing that has set you apart and has allowed you to reach so high. You are marketable. You are Mr. Kenty...charming, attractive...you're a hero to kids, a idol to men and a symbol of lust for women. Just look at all the T-shirts with your name plastered over them in this arena, look at the people slurping on their official Mr. Kenty sponsored drinks, look at the bags under the eyes of each and every fan who has stayed up for your numerous late night talk show appearances. You are an advertisers' dream.

You're not offensive, you're not controversial. You are vanilla, you are bland. I am explosive, you are concrete. You are ordinary, where I am extraordinary. Your entire career is built on the foundation of the loyalty of these fans. Well listen Kenty....

(Crime Lord holds the microphone by his side as the crowd again erupt, the boos for Mr. Kenty slightly louder this time.)

CL- These fans are fickle and will turn on you in a heartbeat Kenty, because they're dumb, wildebeest, following the crowd. They are the 7 second generation. Their attentions won't last on you much longer. They will find a more interesting, perhaps even more vanilla hero to worship and you Kenty will fall down, fall down to the level of your talents. Leaving the world championships to big boys like me. The protection this company gives you as its prize asset will fall away and it will dawn on you that your career is FALSE.

Are you Ready Kenty? Are...you READY?!

(Crime Lord drops the microphone to boos from the crowd, Crime Lord looks around the arena, allowing himself a chuckle before leaving the ring.)

'Freak on a leash' hits and the crowd go wild as Blue Dragon comes stomping out onto the stage. He makes his way down to the ring and rolls in. Taking a mic from the centre of the ring.

BD: I'm out here for one reason, and one reason only.. To tell you people exactly what's going on around here....

The fans look slightly confused as Blue a Dragon paces the ring...

BD: You see, me and Austin Stevens have had somewhat of a rivalry, we've basically been trying to kill each other for a few months now. All for the Hardcore Title. We went as far as to be prepared to bury each other alive. We where taking part in one if the most brutal and spectacular matches in 6WF history. And then in comes my big brother, Logan Kincade...

The crowd boo at the mention of Logan's name

BD: Oh yer.. Boooo... I don't blame you, he ruined what for you guys was a 'kick ass' match. For me though... He cost me the Hardcore Title... And that will not go unpunished. You see Logan I know exactly why you did what you did. It was ego, plain and simple. You are critically acclaimed as this companies most 'hardcore' hardcore champion. You are known as the sickest individual in 6WF and then Logan, and then things changed.

Blue Dragon is talking directly into the camera now. Intensity on his face as  

BD: things changes for you Logan, you where at the top of the ladder. You where the toughest guy in the main event picture and all of a sudden, you where surpassed. You had it all Logan, and you let it slip through your fingers.. Not Walker Logan, you.. YOU!! Let it slip. You have no one to blame but yourself.. So you flipped out. Like you always do. You where the crazy guy attacking people backstage and being suspended, you where once again the most unstable guy in 6WF... And then it all changed again. Cassius Zhi returned.. And you where just, suspended. Nothing different from anyone else, you where simply an average, if slightly angry, man. You where replaced yet again. And you looked at 6WF, you saw someone else ok the brink of replacing you. The new Hardcore Champion, Austin Stevens. You saw the similarities, just like I have done. I told him that he reminded me of me, and of one other. Well Logan, you are the other... And you saw it too. You saw what he and I where doing and you saw yourself. So you did the only thing you've ever known how to do. You ran in blind and you attacked while my back was turned. The exact same mistake that Stevens made himself...

Dragon turns his attention back to the crowd.

BD: I told you all that I'd tell you exactly what was going on around here, and here it is.. Logan Kincade has succeeded in only one thing. He has shown himself up to be the egotist that he has always pretended not to be. He has attempted to prove himself the ultimate bad ass.. Where in reality, when he attacked me and Stevens, he proves himself to be nothing other than a petulant child who's jealousy has made him act out.. A child who will be punished... By my hand....