6WF Explosion

*A video begins the show,the scene is of a field and the crops are blowing aimlessly in the wind as soft harpic music sifts through the imagery.

Voice:The calm before the storm is always a crucial part of any battle,this is the time when nerves will be tested and honour shall prevail...

*The scene changes to a paddock where horses are going wild as the wind shakes the doors and whistles through the courtyard,heavy clouds form overhead.RJ's voice can be heard over the backdrop of "Run this town" by Jay-Z

RJ:Oh for the love of humanity...stop it,stop it now!

MW:He has the broken in half!

Voice:But now the calm is evaporating,the tides are turning and the wind is changing.Soon the final battle shall begin

*A young gladiator is shown behind a door as he listens to the roar of the crowd and then the door opens,bright light shines through as he enters the colisseum

Voice:The Explosion is imminent!

* The music kicks in as the video changes into screenshots and clips of the feuds for Explosion,Hero fighting with Solomon Riddick.JJ Johnson and The Saint.Cassius is shown smirking at Cobra and then Crime Lord and Jerome Dubois.The video ends with Hobo leading The Association and The Uprising walking out to meet them

Voice:Tonight its all on the line...who will survive The Explosion?

*The cameras go live on air from the Dublin arena,the pyros shoot up from the titantron and then all along the stage and then from the turnbuckles aswell as the crowd are going wild with excitement."Run this town" blazes from the speakers as the cameraman pans around the crowd and picks up on some of the signs "6WF = The Uprising"..."Tramps smell better than Hobo"...."Rasta for Grand Slam Champion"...."Cassius is Gonna K11l Ya"....."Crime Lord is going down under"

RJ:Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to 6WF Explosion.The sound here is defeaning as 18,000 inside the RDS here in Dublin are pumped for what promises to be a night that you will never ever forget.We are coming to you live and exclusive on Eurosport and Eurosport HD and what a night we have in store for you...7 contests are signed,3 championships on the line but perhaps more importantly...the main event.The Innaguaral Brawl,where The Association and The Uprising will fight for faction dominance....which side will prevail here tonight?

MW:An interesting question RJ and one that will be answered later on tonight without a doubt.But there is so much going on here this evening that I am excited about the whole card.Crime Lord goes up against Jerome Dubois for the 6WF Title,JJ Johnson and The Saint will go one on one in what should be a slobberknocker.But what about the PWA against The Hardcore Fanatics...for me that has "show-stealer" written all over it as those two unique wrestling styles will clash for supremacy.

RJ:Couldnt agree any more Mike and then Cassius will challenge Cobra for the TAW Title,Cobra has shown great presence to walk around as the TAW Champion but can he hold off what is the most dangerous opponent of his career...all these questions will be answered here tonight folks,guaranteed!

MW:So after that from us,lets cool it down and get this show on the road.

*The action immediately goes backstage inside The Association lockeroom.Hobo is stood,in a suit,looking around at his hand-picked stable.La Pulga is lounging back on the sofa next to a silent Solomon Riddick.Mike Hill is sat with two women and a glass of champagne as Cobra has a tight grip on his TAW Title.The Saint is sat in a chair directly next to Hobo

Hobo:Here we are...the night that we have all dream of from the very beginning.This was my vision when I started out,when I first enlisted La Pulga and Solomon to take out Cassius,I knew this night would come.You have all played your parts magnificently and your final mission awaits,here in a place that is no stranger to wars we will finally conquer our enemy and move onto global dominance.

La Pulga,you have twice been denied form gaining the European Title but not tonight,oh no because tonight we have been blessed...we have been chosen by a higher power to rid the 6WF of phony heroes and to crush the infidels with our Iron Fist.The Saint will finally destroy JJ Johnson...vanquishing any connection between the two...Cobra will finish what I started and put Cassius Zhi out of his misery.And then us...

*Hobo inclines his head to Solomon and Mike Hill

Hobo:Together we shall face the final battle,The Innaugural Brawl,this first and the last great battle where one army will stand tall and the other shall wilt away.This is our time and together we shall accomplish our goal...there is nothing that can stop us...so stand up....

*The Association begin to stand

Hobo:STAND UP!...STAND UP!....THIS IS OUR TIME AND WE WILL NOT BE STOPPED...NO SCHMUCK LIKE HERO OR JJ JOHNSON,AN IDIOT LIKE TYSON ARMSTRONG OR ENFORCER ARE GOING TO DENY US FROM OUR DESTINY!

*The Association faction are cheering and clinking glasses,the women with Mike Hill are laughing as Hobo seems to be growing in stature!

Hobo:Tonight we re-write the history books....tonight we re-invent sports entertainment...tonight...DEATH TO THE UPRISING!

*All of them cheer and Hobo clasps Saint's shoulder and nods at him as the noise fills the room!

Match 1
Snake Eyes vs Uryu

RJ:Well it seems The Association are super-confident going into tonight and you can blame them,they have looked incredible as of late and perhaps that will continue tonight,who knows!

MW:They cant get too overconfident though,The Uprising is full of great superstars with 9 world titles between them and that counts for alot.I think tonight is going to showcase just how talented the roster here in 6WF really is and I cant wait.

RJ:Well kicking off the show is singles action and a very important match for Snake Eyes.

MW:Absolutely,since losing the 6WF Title to Crime Lord,Snake Eyes has been on,quite frankly,a terrible run of form.The new GM of Shutdown first started off by banning Snake Eyes from any world title shots until he proved he had what it took to compete at the highest level...but that didnt have the desired effect either so the stipulation was made for this evening...should Snake Eyes fail to win here at Explosion,he will be banned from competing for any championship for the next three months!

"Those Who Fight Further" is blazing from the speakers and Uryu comes out,under his black hood,to a good ovation from the Dublin crowd.He begins to walk down the ramp and lowers his hood before sprinting the rest of the way and sliding under the bottom rope.He climbs up and removes his robe,throwing it to the corner,before going to his corner and stretching in preperation.

RJ:Uryu is a real veteran of the squared circle,a former European Champion and the commissioner of TAW back in the day...he has been in there with all the greats and he will provide a very stern test for Snake Eyes here tonight.

MW:I often see Uryu as a "gatekeeper" of sorts,he is the guy that often makes or breaks a career.If you can get a good win over this guy then you could have what it takes,but find yourself with a loss then your in for some tough times ahead...a really dangerous opponent and Snake Eyes will need to find some form here.

The crowd wait in anticipation and they start cheering as the lights go out,silver spray illimuniates the darkness and then a huge explosion as the lights return and Snake Eyes leaps out.He doesnt spin around and he doesnt play to the fans as he begins to walk down to the ring.He climbs up the steps and looks at Uryu before stepping through the ropes into the ring.The referee speaks to both men and Uryu offers a hand,which Snake Eyes just looks at before recluctantly slapping it.

RJ:Ive never seen Snake Eyes so down on his luck like this,usually full of life and soul he looks lost right now.

MW:He better find himself quick then because his night could go from bad to worse if he doesnt get it together.

RJ:He needs full concentration,on his day he can match anyone in the world,we have seen it from him but as of late he has been sullen and downbeat.A win is all he needs...

MW:Well losing often has sapped his confidence,a fighter without confidence is a bad proposition and if it goes too long then it could leave a lasting impression on his career.

The referee pushes both men back to their respective corners and then calls for the bell as the crowd cheer the start of the show.Snake Eyes eyes Uryu and then they move into the centre for a lockup,Uryu quickly places Snake Eyes in a headlock,spins around the pack and swipes his legs.Snake Eyes quickly scrambles up and into a fighting stance,Uryu climbs up and smiles...

RJ:A little mind games there from Uryu and they could really upset Snake Eyes' rhythm in the early going.

MW:Snake Eyes needs to hit a big move to settle himself,the only problem with that is he leaves himself wide open on the counter.

Uryu offers his hand again and both men lockup for the second time,this time Snake Eyes places Uryu in a headlock but us quickly shot against the ropes.Snake Eyes comes back and Uryu leapfrogs over his head and then hiptosses Snake Eyes as he comes back off the opposite ropes,Snake Eyes lands on his feet and counters into a armdrag takedown...Uryu flies back up in the corner and Snakey runs at him,but is picked up and flapjacked,face-first,into the turnbuckle.Uryu quickly grabs ahold of him and nails a back suplex combined pin..........1..............2...........Snake Eyes kicks out

MW:Precisely my point there,Snake Eyes has to use his pace to unlock the doors but he needs to guard himself at the same time

Uryu and Snake Eyes get up,Snake goes for a clotheline but Uryu ducks underneath and spins Snake Eyes into an atomic drop.Snake Eyes falls towards the ropes and Uryu runs at him and dives for a crossbody,Snake Eyes moves and Uryu falls over the top rope.The crowd are cheering as Snake Eyes looks out at Uryu and then vaults over the top into a crossbody takedown

RJ:Beautifully executed by Snake Eyes...thats the sort of offense he needs in this match!

Snake Eyes gets up,slightly holding his ribs,and then jumps onto the security barrier and drops a leg onto the throat of Uryu.The referee reaches a five count as Snake Eyes pulls Uryu up and throws him back in the ring.He climbs onto the apron and looks in at a prone Uryu and before sunset flipping over the top rope and landing another legdrop as the crowd cheer and he covers...........1......................2..........shoulder up!

MW:At time he looks like nothing has changed,that he is still the man that spent five months as world champion....but he needs to start turning it into results.

RJ:He needs confidence and as you say,the only way to do that is by winning matches.

Snake Eyes pulls Uryu up and he vertical suplexes him back to the canvass,Snake quickly moves to the corner and vaults up top as the crowd cheer inside the RDS Arena.Snake Eyes takes his tiem to adjust and looks a little weary as Uryu begins to get up

RJ:There it is,the lack of killer instinct right now...Snake Eyes of old would have taken the plunge there but he doesnt look comfortable!

MW:Oh and even less so now!

Snake Eyes lets Uryu up and then jumps off the top,he doesnt look set for any move in particular and it allows Uryu to jump up and dropkick him in the face.Uryu quickly drags Snake Eyes to his feet and connects with a snap DDT..............1.................2.........Snake Eyes kicks out.Uryu climbs up and picks Snakey up before whipping him into the corner,he runs in aswell but Snake Eyes gets his boot in the face of Uryu and then lifts himself onto the second rope as Uryu staggers back...

RJ:Diving headscissors...

MW:Countered...oh wow!

The crowd applaud as Uryu keeps ahold of Snake Eyes and manages to powerbomb into the mat,he takes a moment to breath and then crawls over a cover.............1...............2.......Snake Eyes pushes his shoulder in the air.Uryu quickly gets up and he goes to the corner and lifts onto the second rope before jumping off into an elbow drop..........1.................2............Snake Eyes kicks out again.

RJ:Snake Eyes is still in this one but he is being beaten around right now,nobody can take too much punishment!

Snake Eyes tries to stand up and Uryu twists his right arm before whipping him off the ropes,he goes for a big back drop but Snake Eyes lands on his feet and runs off the opposite ropes,returning into a massive spinning heel kick.Uryu drags Snake Eyes up again and swipes his legs before slingshotting him into the corner...Snake Eyes face collides with the turnbuckle and Uryu picks him up backwards onto his shoulders...

MW:Snake Eyes is in trouble here,big reverse death valley driver and I think we have our winner..

1..................two.................thr-no!

RJ:He just kicked out but that was really close,Uryu knows he is almost there!

MW:And its ok talking about Snake Eyes but what would a win here do for Uryu?

RJ:It would certainly make alot of people sit up and take notice,surely it would propel him into the sights of the European and FreeWeight Champions.

Snake Eyes seems very groggy as Uryu stomps down on his chest and then drags him to the corner,Uryu stands on the ropes and then drops a knee to the face.Snake Eyes rolls in pain and Uryu runs off the ropes and somersaults into a kneedrop across the back...Snake Eyes holds his back and Uryu quickly scrambles in and begins the Brick Break...

MW:Those knees must be excruciating,they target the spinal bones...really deabilitating stuff...

Uryu rolls off as Snake Eyes seems in alot of pain and The Mage goes to the corner and climb up,he looks down at Snake Eyes...

RJ:Seems a fair distance to travel for the Split Second but Uryu's performance has been so good tonight that I dont think he will fail....

The crowd cheer as Snake Eyes suddenly flies up,he darts into the corner and up the ropes before jumping into a massive frankensteiner that sends himself and Uryu crashing to the canvass.The noise in Dublin goes up a notch as Snake Eyes crawls into a cover..........1..............2.........kickout

MW:That was simply astonishing from Snake Eyes,the sort of offense he needs to be delivering all the time...

Both men get up and Uryu goes for a boot to the midsection but Snake Eyes catches his foot and hits a rolling kick to the face(ala RVD) ,Uryu gets back up and Snake Eyes scoop slams him back down.Uryu gets up for a third time and Snake Eyes jumps up and lands a facebuster(codebreaker)............1....................2...........Uryu kicks out again and Snake Eyes drags him up and connects with a russian legsweep,he climbs up and then springboards onto the middle rope...

RJ:Looking for the moonsault there but Uryu moved...

MW:Snake still on his feet though...what a shot!

Snake Eyes lands on the floor and he already has Uryu scouted as he springboards onto the ropes again and catches Uryu as he gets up with a magnificent tornado DDT........1...............2..........3!

RJ:He did it...Snake Eyes wins!

MW:No the referee is saying Uryu just kicked out...Snake Eyes' confidence takes another blast!

Snake Eyes holds his head in his hands as the referee tells him it was just a two,he clambers up and looks shocked as he takes Uryu's right arm and leg and drags him towards the corner.He then jumps up top...

RJ:Can he maintain his composure this time around...

MW:He will have to...his legs still look wobbly!

Snake Eyes looks down and then around at the buzzing crowd and he jumps off into a legdrop but Uryu moves and Snake lands hard on his posterior...Uryu gets up and runs off the ropes before connecting with a sick low hesitation dropkick that floors Snake Eyes and he quickly goes to the corner...

RJ:Uryu is capitalising on Snake Eyes' indecision...

MW:Snake Eyes might need counselling or something,he needs to flush it out of his system...SPLIT SECOND!

Uryu launches into the amazing 450 splash and the flashbulbs go off,Snake Eyes lays still until the final moment when he drives his knees up into the ribs of Uryu and he rolls away.Both men are very groggy and Snake Eyes manages to make it to his feet and he greets a rising Uryu with the Viper Kick...

RJ:Snake Eyes has nailed the Viper Kick...thats what brought him to the dance...but does he have enough left to get the pin...

MW:For some reason that doesnt seem to be his aim!

The crowd are cheering but seem shocked as Snake Eyes crawls away from Uryu and back to the corner,he pulls himself up using the ropes and clambers onto the top of the turnbuckle.The atmosphere is excellent as Snake Eyes looks around once again..

RJ:Will third time be the charm...its all or nothing from up here but Snake Eyes needs to take a risk...

MW:He still looks unsteady RJ...

RJ:END OF THE LINE!

MW:He got him!

1......

................2

.............................3!

The crowd pop into the rafters as "Good Life" plays out and Snake Eyes is declared the winner.He sits there breathing in the moment as the referee raises his arm and he slowly climbs to his feet,the replays show on the big screen of him connecting with the End of the Line for the three count.

RJ:Great way to kick of 6WF Explosion and finally Snake Eyes is back on the winning track,it took him awhile but eventually he faced his fear and he dove from the top rope to secure the victory.Can he build from here?

MW:Lets hope so,it was touch and go for a long time there and it was great performance from Uryu...we havnt seen the last of the veteran on that performance.But tonight Snake Eyes has finally got one on the board and even now he looks a little looser...still along way to go but a great start!

RJ:It was indeed and thats really nice to see now in the ring!

Uryu gets up holding his ribs and he stares at Snake Eyes,he then offers his hand and Snake Eyes shakes it as Uryu holds his arm in the air.He pats Snake Eyes on the shoulder and then leaves the ring as Snake Eyes poses for the fans.

MW:Fantastic way to start the night and the action is really only just beginning...so many great things coming up folks...you wouldnt want to miss it!

Match Time-6:21

*The action is now in the area reserved for The Uprising.JJ Johnson and Tyson are talking over the table,JJ is sipping on a can of coke.Hero is reading a book with Austin as Enforcer does pull-ups in the corner.The door opens and Cassius walks in Miss Jessica,the atmosphere suddenly drops.

Cassius:I think the heating is broken...

Miss Jessica:Seems our "team" isnt happy to see us Cassy...oh what a shame!

*Miss Jessica smiles vindictively and drapes herself around Cassius before creeping over and talking to Austin.

Miss Jessica:Hello my little prince...dont you look handsome today,want to come and play with mummy?

*Miss Jessica holds her arms out but Austin seems torn between both parents,he finally settles back down Hero's lap

Hero:Did you want something?

Miss Jessica:Well this is the "Uprising" lockeroom and we have as much right as anyone to be in here as anyone else.

Hero:Fine,just dont distract Austin....and anyone else for that matter.

Cassius:Who designated you leader?...Like Jess said this is an equal lockeroom,that means we can do what we want...when we want!...So if Jess wants to play with her son..

*Cassius quickly snatches Austin up,he begins to cry as Cassius hands him to Miss Jessica,who immediately begins to console him.Hero lunges up and into Cassius' face

Hero:If you ever so much as lay a finger on my son again...

Cassius:You'll do what exactly?

*A grin crosses Cassius' face as something explodes against the wall,the crowd cheer as the cameras show JJ Johnson has stood up and launched his can at the wall,directly behind Cassius' head

JJ:Are yo done Zhi?...I mean seriously,see you and your little trailer park harpie can come here and spout of about free will and you know what your damn right...everyone down on the list is entitled to be in this room and do exactly as they please...you can come in here and you can make as much noise as you want...your skankbag (beep) can ooze her egg magma trail all over the show...

*Miss Jessica hisses at JJ

JJ:Thats absolutely fine by me...but that means we all got our free will to.That means if you continue to press our buttons..if you continue to test our patience then I swear to god that each and every one o' us is gone get in a line...we gone take it turns whipping that slithery,snake-like ass all the way back to the rock you crawled from under...

*The crowd cheer

JJ:I know you an evil S.O.B...and I know these fans are diggin yo destructive attitude but it dont wash with me Zhi...right about now im real tired of your threats and mindgames...if you wanna go then hell lets go...I implore you to attempt Shockwaving all of us in this room and we gone see how far it gets you...like it or not playa we have had yo back from the beginning...we aint asking to be friends...we aint asking fo' yo phone number...but what would be nice is jus a little bit of team play...to know that when we dealing with these Association S.O.B.'s that we aint got to watch our back incase you jump us....so Id say I speak fo' us all when I say you best decide right now playa...you either one of us or your not...in which case you know where the door is...

*The tension is reaching fever pitch as all eyes are on JJ and Cassius

Cassius:Thanks for the inspirational speech Johnson...pull that right out of the Washington playbook?...Dont for a minute think I would get sucked in by such tripe,I come from a nation that is all too familiar with false prophets from America...you promise so much and deliver so little...so forgive me for passing...I dont need your help...I never have...I never will...I have forged this career path by myself and I will finish it by myself...and when the Association is nothing but dust...

Watch out!

*Cassius eyes the whole room as Miss Jessica walks by his side and they turn to exit the room.

Hero:Arent you forgetting something?

Cassius:Enlighten me...

Hero:My son stays with me...your not fit to be a mother...

Cassius:Id watch where this conversation is heading.

*The door slams shut again as Enforcer is stood behind Cassius

Enforcer:You heard the man,Austin stays here...with us!...His mind has been polluted enough,and with the threats that Solomon Riddick has been handing out...he is safer here!

*Cassius begins to laugh

Cassius:Do you really believe that E?...I mean cmon,Hero is no match for Solomon...and to be quite honest neither are you...the man has taken you both apart on numrous occassions...if he wanted to...

Tyson:If he wanted to what?...I think your forgetting that everytime Solomon Riddick has crossed my path he has been defeated...there is no safer place than right here for Austin and thats where he will stay...by all means stay and watch him here...or perhaps you'd like to fight for him?

*JJ puts a hand on Tyson's shoulder

JJ:Aint gone be no need for a fight here Tyse...aint that right Zhi?...you and Red are jus gone toddle on out o' here and get ready for your match right?...leaving little Austin with his daddy,just like the courts ordered!

*Cassius stares at Miss Jessica,she looks a little hurt as she hands Austin back into the arms of Hero.

Hero:Now get out....we offered the olive branch and you were too defiant to take it.Dont complain when it comes back against you...

Cassius:Believe me Hero...the only one complaining by the end of the night will be you and your band of merry men!

*Enforcer pulls the door open as Cassius and Miss Jessica head through it.

Enforcer:We'll see!

Match 2
European Title
Chris Patricks(c) vs La Pulga

RJ: Good Evening folks, you are watching 6WF EXPLOSION live and exclusive from the RDS Arena Dublin!

MW: We are only one match into tonight’s card but this place is already rocking and the Guinness is flowing and that’s just me and RJ!

RJ: And the action is all set to heat up further as we have our first title action of this evening, and without further ado we shall hand over to our ring announcer for the details.

RA: Ladies and Gentleman, The following is a singles match scheduled for one fall and is for the 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPIONSHIP!

*Crowd Pop

RA: Introducing first the challenger, hailing from Mexico City, Mexico, Weighing in at 197lbs representing The Association..LA...PULGA...LOOOOCCCOOO!

“Papi Chulo” blasts out through the speakers and La Pulga Loco somersaults out onto the ramp, he then holds his arms aloft to taunt the fans, he then arrogantly heads down the ramp towards the ring, he jumps to the apron and then climbs the ropes and shouts “Association” before flipping forward off the ropes. He stands in the middle of the ring staring intensely up the ramp.

RJ: La Pulga Loco has lost out twice to Christopher Patricks for the European Title on PPV and many would say that tonight is his last chance at this gold.

MW: But La Pulga really stepped up when it mattered this month defeating TAW Original Uryu and former 6WF Champion Snake Eyes to gain the N01 Contender ship and this shot at Patricks. And with The Association on his side, who knows what could happen?

RA: And now...hailing from Boston, Massachusetts and weighing in at 220lbs-HE IS THE REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF EUROPEAN CHAMPION...”The Enigma” CHRISTOPHER PATRICKS!

‘Refuse/Resist’ starts to play and the crowd continue to cheer, Patricks walks out, he lifts his arms in the air as pyros go off, he takes off his T-shirt and throws it into the crowd to reveal the 6WF European Title wrapped firmly around his waist. He stares down at La Pulga who motions a belt around his waist, Patricks taps the belt and beats his chest as he walks down the ramp, He jumps up onto the apron and gets into the ring and begins to warm up staring down at the Mexican who returns the steely glare.

MW: Since winning the European Title Patricks has found LPL to be a constant thorn in his side however when it has come down to the big moment he has always come out on top when the title was on the line.

RJ: And Patricks will be looking to continue that record tonight and keep this raucous crowd on his side throughout the match, the atmosphere could play a huge part in the match.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The two men circle the ring as the bell rings to start the match off, they continue to circle the ring until the crowd noise dies down slightly only for it to kick back up a notch as they lock up. The heavier Patricks drives La Pulga back slightly but LPL is quick to use his weight to maximum effect driving Patricks back into the centre of the ring. They go in for a 2nd lock up and this time Patricks gains and keeps the advantage backing LPL into the ropes. He whips the Mexican across the ring and goes for a dropkick but LPL builds up speed off the ropes and runs past him before Patricks can hit the dropkick. Somehow he lands on his feet and spins around to La Pulga running at him, he counters with a snap belly to belly throw.

La Pulga is up onto his feet groggily and runs at Patricks again who knocks him down with a clothesline, LPL is up again and this time Patricks grabs La Pulga by the head and drives the head down into his knee, he stumbles back and Patricks drags LPL in and hits a neckbreaker.

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

LPL kicks out just after the two count, Patricks is quick to put him into a headlock and pull him to a vertical base, The Mexican attempts a back suplex but Patricks flips through the air and lands on his feet, he kicks away the left knee of the LPL lurching him onto one knee. Patricks then runs the ropes and wraps his knee around the head of LPL with a shining wizard.

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

MW: Patricks started this match off the stronger of the two.

Patricks retreats and allows La Pulga to rise before throwing in some hard punches, LPL comes back with some punches of his own and immediately the two start slugging it out in the middle of the ring with the crowd cheering for every shot from the European Champion and booing every shot of The Association’s La Pulga Loco. However he manages to gain the advantage with a crafty poke to the eye. Patricks spins around blinded and LPL quickly continues with the hard shots backing Patricks towards the corner. La Pulga then drives Patricks’ head into the turnbuckle before stepping onto the apron he pushes Patricks out of the corner and then springboards off the ropes and nails a flying bulldog driving Patricks head first into the canvas.

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

Patricks kick out at 2 ½, LPL is quickly onto his feet and starts to stomp down on the head of Patricks. He then stops with the stomps and starts with some fist drops down into the face of Patricks. LPL hits 10 fists drops before pulling up Patricks and driving a boot deep into the stomach, Patricks keels over and LPL grabs him by the stomach before leaning backwards and hitting a sit down piledriver dropping Patricks right on his head.

MW: That moves illegal isn’t it?

RJ: Not in the 6WF Michael!

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

MW: La Pulga really starting to dominate this match, The Association taught him well!

LPL puts Patricks into a seated rear waistlock and drags him up onto his feet where he drives some hard forearms into the back for good measure before running Patricks abdomen first into the corner, he then pauses momentarily before rolling backwards causing Patricks to roll backwards also and then rising to his feet and completing the Chaos Theory suplex!

RJ: Great athleticism from LPL!

MW: A move fit to win a match.

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

MW: Barely a kick out from Patricks.

La Pulga is quick onto his feet and he moves around the body of Patricks driving a stomp into every area of the body that he walks around, he then leans over and mockingly starts to slap Patricks around the head...Roll through from Patricks.

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

RJ: There’s LPL inexperience coming to the fore-front there, he got a bit too cocky and Patricks quickly took advantage of that.

MW: He will really need to work on knowing the right moments to be arrogant and the right moments to keep focused but with The Association on his side I’m sure he won’t find that too hard.

Both men rise to their feet quickly and once again start to exchange some massive shots in the middle of the ring but this time Patricks gains the advantage with a stiff boot into the stomach, he quickly sets up for a DDT but LPL manages to scoop Patricks over with a northern lights suplex only for the European Champion to land on his feet. He goes for a belly to back suplex...

MW: Wheelbarrow bulldog! Great counter from La Pulga Loco!

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

Patricks barely shoulders out, LPL looks up to the heavens in dismay before rising up to his feet, he drags Patricks back towards the corner before hitting a couple of stomps and then heading up towards the top rope...

RJ: He slipped! LPL has crotched himself on the top rope, this is not the sort of predicament he wants to be in!

LPL looks in great pain crotched on the top rope as Patricks stays grounded eventually he moves towards the ropes and pulls himself up, He goes to the top rope by himself and puts his leg over the top of LPL’s head...

RJ: THE BIG BANG!

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

LPL barely kicks out of the Arabian facebuster, Patricks is quick to drag up LPL he hits a series of back elbows into the side of the head before whipping LPL into the corner, he leaps up to the top rope and spins around only to see Patricks sprinting at him and nailing a superkick! LPL leans forward and Patricks places him onto his shoulders before hitting a running scoop slam piledriver!

He doesn’t cover but waits for LPL to rise groggily before running and hitting a front flip piledriver!

MW: A Pile Driver combo!

RJ: It’s over! It has to be over!

Ref: 1.............................2......................3.Foot on the rope!

MW: No Way did he kick out!

RJ: I can’t believe that!

MW: Nor can Christopher Patricks! He thought he had the title retained there and then!

Patricks drags up LPL quickly and hits a knee to the stomach before lifting LPL onto his shoulder setting up for the Sky High but LPL rolls off the back and tries to rest in the corner but Patricks hits a running dropkick to the back of the head, he then lifts LPL to the top rope, he hits hard kick into the side of the head before retreating backwards...

MW: What’s he doing?

Patricks goes to the opposite corner, turns and sprints towards La Pulga Loco he leaps to the top rope in one fluid motion.

RJ: Jumping DDT...No LPL Shoved him off the top rope!

MW: Patricks landed right on his head!

Patricks lays motionless on the floor, LPL composes himself before rolling forward off the rope and onto his feet and then hitting the senton part of the rolling thunder!

RJ: ROLLING THUNDER!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: He’s done it! The dream has been realised!

RA: Ladies and Gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and YOUR NEEEWW EUROPEAN CHAMPION...LA...PULGA...LOCOOOOOOO!

*The crowd boo loudly as LPL rises to his feet, he looks to the skies as the European Title is handed to him and holds it up aloft and looking very emotional.

RJ: One up For The Association tonight as La Pulga Loco wins his first ever 6WF Title.

Match time-10:21

*The scene appears with the arena for Explosion shown, with many 6WF posters and banners surrounding it. Suddenly smoke can be seen from around it, before flames come up through it, engulfing the arena in flames, slowly burning away the 6WF flags.

Voice: The 6WF have been sinners for too long now, and it is time for him to come, to become your judge, your jury and your executioner.

*The scene changes to an empty prison cell. It seems decrepit and unused for a long time, as rats and spiders crawl through it. There are wrist irons shackled to the walls, with clear marks of where someone has tried to break out of them, and on the walls are dried blood and fingernail marks.

Voice: They tried to lock him away from the World because they didn’t understand....but it just gave him time to plan my punishment and vengeance....now after he has got his retribution on them, he will take control of what should be his.

*The scene changes to the crow cawing in the cemetery as lightning strikes the grave yard illuminating it and silencing the crow, briefly showing a dark figure standing at a gravestone, staring intently at it before another flash of lightning strikes and he is gone again, just leaving the crow who begins to caw again after the character has disappeared.

Voice: The Darkness is spreading quickly and will engulf all who may get in its way....and nothing can or will stop it from consuming all of the 6WF.

*The shot changes again to just a skeleton lying on the ground, its mouth wide open as if screaming, and as the camera pans up, it become evident that the skeleton is holding up a 6WF flag.

Voice: The Master draws near.

Match 3
6WF World Championship
Crime Lord vs. Jerome Dubois

RJ: And now, a match not only for the 6WF World Championship, but also a match between two people who really despise each other, and Crime Lord has promised to end the career of Jerome Dubois, so the Frenchman knows he has to win tonight or possibly face a long long time on the sidelines.

Jerome Dubois’ music hits out and the crowd pop as the longest reigning Internet Champion steps out onto the stage as fireworks go off behind him, he raises his arms in the air before starting to walk down the ramp, he slaps the hands of the fans before sliding into the ring. He climbs up onto the top rope and lifts his arms into the air as the crowd chant his name. He takes a mic.

JD: Zis match, when I win, it will not just be for myself, it will be for mon bon ami GDC as well, and it will be for all you fans, and everybody who support me, through good times and bad. It will-

Dubois is cut off by ‘Rain Wizard’ and fireworks go off all around Crime Lord who steps out to massive boos, he stands on the stage with his arms raised, the title over his shoulder, he strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans either side of him and climbs into the ring. He steps forward to Jerome, and they stare each other down, slightly shoving each other at the same time, before Crime Lord unleashes a furious right hand to the jaw of Dubois sending him to the ground, the referee grabs Crime Lord and pulls him back before helping Dubois up who holds his jaw while Crime Lord smiles at it.

MW: Already Crime Lord is living up to his name of not being able to follow the rules.

The referee starts explaining the rules that both will have heard time and time again, before he takes the 6WF World Championship from Crime Lord and holds it in the air, he hands it to a stagehand before the bell rings to signal the start of the match. Crime Lord and Dubois start to circle each other, not taking their eyes from each other before Dubois makes the first move lifting his arm in the air to start a test of strength, but Crime Lord just kicks him hard in the mid-section before kneeing him in the face and then clotheslining him down. Crime Lord starts stomping on Dubois before the referee pulls him back.

RJ: Crime Lord really going for it on Dubois, who seems shocked by the starting pace of this match.

Crime Lord waits for Dubois to stand up before going for a spear, but Dubois dodges it and Crime Lord crashes his shoulder into the steel ringpost, and when he groggily turns around Dubois connects with a hard kick to the chest, pushing him into the corner, Dubois steps back and takes a run up, sprinting at Crime Lord he smashes a knee into his stomach before connecting with a hard piledriver. Dubois climbs up to the second rope, and goes for a diving headbutt, but Crime Lord rolls out of the way and Dubois smashes hard on the mat. Crime Lord pushes himself up, and then stomps hard on the back of Dubois’ knee and then puts him in an arm bar.

MW: Dubois needs to get back to a vertical base.

The crowd start chanting for Dubois who starts to elbow Crime Lord in the stomach, but the champ keeps the hold locked in, refusing to release it, Dubois manages to get back to his feet and carries on with the elbows before spinning around, kicking Crime Lord in the stomach and then connecting with a Snap DDT! The crowd go mental for Dubois who then grabs the legs of Crime Lord and puts him in a sharpshooter, the world champion reaches for the ropes and is fingertips can just brush them, but he can’t grab hold to force Dubois to let go, Crime Lord is biting down as Dubois puts more pressure in the hold.

RJ: What an amazing victory that would be for Jerome Dubois, if he won the world title by making Crime Lord, the current champion tap!

MW: And the crowd, as you can hear, want to see that!

Crowd: TAP! TAP! TAP!

Crime Lord manages to drag himself closer to the ropes and he grabs hold of them, and Dubois lets go, Dubois doesn’t stop with the attacks though, he drags Crime Lord to the centre of the ring, and hits a few knee drops to his arm before connecting with an elbow drop on his chest, Dubois grabs Crime Lord’s arms and digs a knee into his back while pulling back on the arms. Crime Lord cries out in pain, but twists his arms around so he is facing Dubois and he headbutts him twice which makes Dubois let go, and then Crime Lord grabs Dubois and connects with a big spinebuster!

RJ: Dubois can’t keep being hit with moves like that, he’ll be knocked out by the end of the match if he does!

Crime Lord lifts Dubois up and whips him towards the ropes, and Dubois goes flying over them, Crime Lord strides over to the other side of the ring and looks over the sides, but suddenly Dubois grabs his legs and drags him under the bottom rope, the referee begins the countout while Dubois punches Crime Lord repeatedly, he whips Crime Lord straight into the steel steps which he connects with to a massive bang! Crime Lord is slumped on the steps, Dubois takes a run up before going for a running boot to the head, but Crime Lord dodges and Dubois’ foot connects with the steel steps, as the referee’s count gets to 5, Crime Lord stands up and spears Dubois hard into the ring apron, before he slides in.

7!
8!

RJ: Dubois could be counted out here! And Crime Lord will retain the title.

9!
10!

Crime Lord starts celebrating before the referee turns him around and starts shaking his head and telling him Dubois slid into the ring just before the ten count and the match will go on. Crime Lord looks furious and he pushes the referee out of the way before grabbing Dubois around the waist and hitting a big German Suplex, he lifts him up and then hits a Suplex, before going for the pin.

1....2....kick out!

MW: Dubois is a real fighter!

Crime Lord lifts him up before whipping him into the corner, he takes a run up before going to use his whole body to smash into Dubois, but the Frenchman dodges it and Crime Lord crashes hard into the ring post, Dubois connects with a neckbreaker, and then lifts Crime Lord up, and sets him up for a Culture Shock. But Crime Lord pushes Dubois away, but the contender just kicks hard, smashing his boot onto the bottom of Crime Lord’s jaw. Crime Lord flops onto his back. Dubois goes for the pin.

1.............2..............kick out!

RJ: Crime Lord will not lose his title that easily.

Dubois slams the mat in frustration before getting to his feet, Crime Lord is still down holding his jaw. Dubois connects with a leg drop, he then grabs Crime Lord’s legs and puts him in a Boston Crab. Dubois starts shouting at Crime Lord to tap. The 6WF World Champion is reaching out to the ropes, but just can’t quite grab them, Dubois puts more and more pressure on the hold as Crime Lord screams out in pain, in a last ditch effort he tries to roll Dubois off of him, and it works! Dubois rolls off Crime Lord and Crime Lord holds his back before using the ropes to get to his feet, Dubois is on his knees and Crime Lord goes for a Mafia Mow Down!

MW: Reversed!

Dubois grabs the leg of Crime Lord pulling him to the ground, before climbing atop of him and punching him viscously, Dubois carries on with the punching before the referee pulls him off, Crime Lord pushes himself to his feet and Dubois charges at Crime Lord going for a clothesline, but the Iron Man ducks underneath it and then grabs Dubois around the waist hitting him with a German Suplex. Crime Lord walks over to Dubois and puts him in a Criminal Crossface, Dubois cries out in pain and reaches out for the ropes and he does grab them, but Crime Lord doesn’t release the hold. 1....2.....3.....4.....kick out!

RJ: Crime Lord is always breaking the rules!

MW: Wrong RJ, he didn’t break any rules then, only bent them slightly.

Crime Lord stands over Dubois before stomping on his back and then dropping a knee to his ribs. Crime Lord starts kneeing Dubois in the ribs again and again, before twisting his arm behind his back and then pulling his arm back, while pushing his foot on to the back of his neck, Dubois however, uses his free man to hit Crime Lord’s leg causing the champion to release the hold and step back, this gives chance for Dubois to get to his feet and the crowd are going wild for Dubois who runs at Crime Lord and connects with a clothesline, but Crime Lord is right back to his feet, Dubois takes him back down with a shoulder block, Dubois climbs up to the top rope, and goes to dive off with a frog splash, but Crime Lord is back to his feet and he grabs Dubois mid-air and hits The Custody!

RJ: My god!

MW: Dubois could be out cold after that!

Crime Lord rolls Dubois over with his foot, before dropping down for the pin.

1............2..............3kick out!

The crowd pop when Dubois kicks out and Crime Lord stands up in shock, Crime Lord steps back a bit, and waits for Dubois to start getting back up and then goes for a Mafia Mow Down, but Dubois jumps to his feet and grabs Crime Lord hitting him with a Culture Shock!

RJ: He’s going to do it! Amazing!

Dubois flops down onto Crime Lord for the pin. And the crowd chant along with the referee.

1..........2...........3!

MW: Jerome Dubois new 6WF World Champion! WAIT!

RJ: The referee is saying that Crime Lord got his foot to the bottom rope in time! Amazing!

Dubois can’t believe it and neither can the crowd, but replays show that Crime Lord got his foot on the bottom rope right before the 3 count. Jerome Dubois lifts Crime Lord and starts elbowing him in the mid-section and then pushes him into the ropes, he runs at Crime Lord and goes for a crossbody, but Crime Lord catches him mid-air and lifts him onto his shoulders and goes for a Lock and Load, but Dubois spins out of the move and lands on his feet, he dodges a big boot, and then goes for an Au Revoir!

RJ: He goes for the- no! He hits it!

MW: He’s going to win!

1....................2.......................3!

‘Rain Wizard’ hits out and the crowd are booing so loud the roof could come off, replays show as Dubois goes for the Au Revoir, Crime Lord headbutts him and lifts him and connects with a Lock and Load. Crime Lord is handed the belt and he lifts it in the air, his music suddenly stops though as Crime Lord smashes the title belt off of Dubois’ head which busts him open splattering the title with blood. Crime Lord starts punching Dubois in the head, the referee tries to pull him off of him, but Crime Lord grabs him and hits a spinebuster on the referee.

RJ: Crime Lord is going to end Dubois’ career, just like he promised to!

Crime Lord lifts Dubois onto his shoulders like a ragdoll and connects with another Lock and Load, Crime Lord then connects with a Mafia Mow Down! Before he slides out of the ring.

MW: Has he finished?

RJ: Oh no, he’s only just began.

Crime Lord pulls a steel chair from under the ring and climbs back in, he grabs Dubois by the hair and starts shouting at him before getting ready to hit him with a steel chair, but suddenly the lights go off and the titantron flickers on. The lights go out and the small sections of the crowd scream, others gather in anticipation as the Yellow Matrix type codes appear on the Titantron, the zeros and ones flutter down the screen but no music is heard.

The screen goes black apart from the code in yellow seen before:

DEQVEOP EATVSEMOE.

Did you crack the code?

Did it dawn on you who was behind all this?

Find out on the next episode of Soap!

Or find out tonight...

Even better, find out right now.


Constanant -1, Vowel -1.

DEQVEOP EATVSEMOE
CEQVEOP EATVSEMOE
CAQVAOP AATVSAMOA
CAPVAOP AATVSAMOA
CAPTAOP AATTSAMOA
CAPTAIP AATTSAMIA
CAPTAIN AATTSAMIA
CAPTAIN AUTTSAMIA
CAPTAIN AUSTSAMIA
CAPTAIN AUSTRAMIA
CAPTAIN AUSTRALIA

The crowd pops although they are unsure who or what Captain Australia is, a washboard plays in the background, getting slowly louder and louder.

"Tie me Kangaroo down Sport" plays and a man walks out, he is in an all dark blue lycra bodysuit, trousers and sleeveless vest, with yellow Y-Fronts on the outside, silver stars across the dark blue chest, white gloves, white boots, a dark blue mask with stars around the eye holes, covering his face but leaving his mouth exposed, the mask has long flowing blonde hair attached, and an Australian flag as a cape! He is posing in a Superman style, and then points at Crime Lord in the ring, Captain Australia runs down the ramp as the crowd cheer, not really understanding what is going on. He clotheslines Crime Lord before waiting and then hitting him with a GORE!

RJ: I have no idea what just happened, but we’ve just seen the debut of Captain Australia, and Jerome Dubois should be thankful to him as without that run in, Crime Lord very well might have ended the career of Dubois.

MW: But now we have to go backstage.....

*The cameras show Perfect Jack and Lex Hart stood with their tag titles over their shoulder,Abe Abercorn adjusts his tape before shouldering the "Pure Wrestling" championship

Abe:This is,for our whole lives we have dreamed of the moment when we would once again bring pure wrestling back to the masses.No more insane stunts,shoddy barbarism and glorified stuntmen posing as professional wrestlers.Its time for us to go out there and pay homage to the former greats...to go out there and fight for the Ric Flairs,the Curt Hennig's...Ricky Steamboats...the guys that made their careers by wrestling...pure wrestling that attracted the masses...the "attitude era" almost spoilt this industry but tonight we will save it from the abyss...we will bring back the forgotten art...we will show that wrasslin is the sport of the gods and that the armbar of sorts is much mightier than a steel chair.

*Perfect Jack and Lex smirk as all three men shoulder their titles and head to the door,the crowd begin cheering as the screen changes to Nigel Napalm watching on the monitor

Napalm:How foolish you are Abe...and after tonight you will see why "glorified stuntmen" are just as dangerous as any conessiur of wrestling.

*There is alot of noise as Gregers and Daniel Montgomery come striding into shot,Gregers has a steel chair and the crowd cheer.

Gregers:Hey Napes..you ready to do this thing bro?

Montgomery:We're up next man and I am pumped about finally teaching these PWA losers a lesson in hardcore etiquette!

Gregers:Yeah did you just here Abercorn..."the armbar is mightier than the steel chair"

*Gregers punches the chair in his hand

Gregers:I dont know how many chair shots Abe has ever took but believe me I have no problem with re-educating him tonight

*Montgomery nods his head and high fives Gregers

Napalm:Thats great guys but tonight is more important than that.Abe Abercorn and Perfect Execution walk around here like "wrestling snobs" and I am tired of it...sure we could go out there and beat them senseless with chairs...

*Gregers and Montgomery smile

Napalm:But I want total satisfaction.I want to look at Abercorn at the end of the match and know that we really beat him...I want us to beat him at his own game...this guy says we cant wrestle...I say tonight we show him just how very wrong he is....

Gregers:No weapons?

Napalm:No weapons guys!

*Gregers looks at Montgomery and The Giant shrugs his shoulders as Gregers tosses the chair away

Gregers:No weapons it is...lets go out there and show the PWA that we have The Big F'n Giant...The best cruiserweight in the world...and former world champion,Nigel Napalm...we are the advocates of "hardcore" wrestling but tonight we will show the world that we are just as talented at wrestling as anyone else in this business..

Montgomery:Absolutely,have you see me?...I may aswell have trash can lids cemented to my hands they are so big,tonight I will crush Perfect Execution with my bare hands...

Napalm:And I will show "wrestlings biggest hypocrite" that his holier than thou attitude doesnt wash around here.Tonight the PWA want a wrestling match...well tonight they've got a wrestling match!

*The crowd cheer as the Hardcore Fanatics head for the entranceway of the arena.

Match 4
6 Man Tag
Pro Wrestling Alliance vs Hardcore Fanatics

RJ: Welcome back to 6WF Explosion live from the RDS arena in Dublin, Ireland and what a show we’ve had so far but there’s still plenty to go yet!

MW: And up next is the first of two six man tag matches lined up for the show, both involving two warring factions.

RJ: Although the battle between The Uprising and The Association has been at the forefront of the discussion this feud has been boiling just as nicely and some would say this will have more of an overall impact on the way 6WF Conducts itself.

MW: That’s correct RJ, whoever comes out on top at the end of this feud will have a large impact on the style of 6WF, Will the fans get to see what they want with Hardcore action or will we see 6WF go Pure.

RJ: Well this match could go a long way to determining that as the tag team champions Perfect Execution and their leader the Pure Wrestling champion Abe Abercorn take on the Hardcore fanatics, Nigel Napalm, Daniel Montgomery and Gregers.

Ring Announcer: Ladies and Gentleman the following is a 6 man tag team match scheduled for ONE FALL! Introducing first the team of the tag team champions Perfect Execution-Lex Hart and Perfect Jack, and the Pure Wrestling Champion Abe Abercorn...THE PWA!

“We are Perfection” blasts out through the speakers and the crowd descend into huge boos as the adapted version of Jack’s entrance music hits, Jack and Lex swagger out simultaneously, Tag Team titles over their shoulders, They remove the belts from their shoulders and hold them high at the top of the ramp before pausing as...

“Keep Pushin’” hits and the crowd boo yet again as Abe Abercorn walks out onto the stage, he tags hands with Jack and Hart before removing the Pure Wrestling title from his waist and holding it aloft, Jack and Lex Hart saunter down the ramp holding up their titles as Abe walks purposefully behind them, Jack and Lex slide in and Abe climbs up the steel steps and into the ring.

RA: And introducing the team of Gregers, Daniel Montgomery and Nigel Napalm, they are the HARDCORE FANATICS!

The Dublin crowd pop loudly as "Ya Mama" by Fatboy Slim rings out around the arena and Daniel Montgomery walks out, the man mountain stands at the top of the ramp before raising his arm high into the air and then bringing it down starting off pyro’s at the top of the ramp as “Granite” hits and a Searchlight pans around the arena until stopping on the ramp, the light changes to a spotlight and Gregers turn around outstretched through the pyro’s and the crowd cheer loudly, he slaps hands with Montgomery and the two walk down to the ring, tagging the fans hands, Gregers leaps onto the apron and springboards over the top rope into the ring, Montgomery merely stepping over the rope.


Then “Killing in the name of” blasts out over the speakers and the crowd pop loudly as the leader of the Hardcore Fanatics Nigel Napalm strides out, he walks down the ramp briskly, he then salutes Montgomery and Gregers and they nod.

RJ: This will be the first time that we see all 6 feuding members in the same ring at the same time in a legal match.

MW: We’ve really seen this feud develop over the past month and I for one cannot wait to see what happens.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to signal the start of the match and it’s Daniel Montgomery to start off in the ring against Perfect Jack. They lock up and Jack moves around the back of Montgomery and quickly places him into a hammerlock, but just as quickly Montgomery throws Jack over with a hip toss. Jack rises up startled and quickly makes the tag to Lex Hart.

RJ: Jack did not want any of that.

Lex storms into the ring at Montgomery and hits him with a clothesline but it barely registers on Montgomery and Hart attempts a 2nd clothesline and this time Montgomery grabs the arm of Hart, he drags him in closer and then headbutts Hart who stumbles back against the ropes, Daniel Montgomery whips him across the ring and then on the rebound hits him with a standing side slam. Montgomery lumbers down into the cover.

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

Hart manages to pull the shoulder up, Montgomery is up and he grabs Hart by the legs and pulls him back towards the corner before tagging in Gregers, Montgomery drags up Hart and holds him in a bearhug and Gregers goes to the top rope and hits a clothesline completing the modified Hart Attack double team move. Gregers then runs the ropes and hits a flip senton and hooks the leg.

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

Hart powers out just after the two count, Gregers pulls him up but is caught off guard by a jawbreaker. Hart then places Gregers into a headlock, but Gregers spins out of the move before going for a boot, Hart grabs it and Gregers looks for an enzaguri kick but Hart spins him around and then drops him with a clothesline, Gregers rolls up onto his feet and stumbles into towards who hits a double leg takedown, he then starts to drive fists into the face of Gregers who pushes him away quickly, Gregers rises up onto his feet only for Hart to drive a big knee into the side, he then pulls Gregers down on the back of his head with a Russian Leg Sweep.

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


Hart places Gregers into an armbar, similar to the one used by Abe Abercorn, He twists the arm around viciously stomping down on the shoulder, he then drags Gregers up and hits a judo style hip toss, Gregers rolls up unsteadily and Hart again puts him into the armbar, he drags him into the corner where Abe makes the tag in. Abe steps in and takes over the armbar, Gregers quickly rises to his feet and drives some elbows into the side of the head, thus Abe whips him to the corner where Gregers uses the 2nd rope to springboard around into a crossbody but Abe manages to roll it through into a cover of his own.

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

RJ: Everyone has seen some action in this match so far apart from Napalm, and he desperately wants to get the tag.

MW: We’ve seen what the two teams bring to the table, The PWA obviously have the technical skills where as The Hardcore fanatics have a real mixture of speed, power and aggression.

RJ: And now it settles down it seems as if after the quick start and the PWA look to be in a position of authority.

Abe allows Gregers up onto his feet before meeting him with a stiff lifter into the chin, Abe runs the ropes and connects with a running lariat, he then allows Gregers to roll up before hitting a leg lariat, Gregers rises again and Abe suplexes him over. Abe rolls Gregers up and hits a 2nd suplex...


MW: Will it be the three amigos?

RJ: Yes, one for each member of the PWA!

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

Abe drags up Gregers, he hits a couple of standard European uppercuts into the chin before lifting Gregers up into the air, he then spins him 360 degrees before dropping Gregers down and he tags in Perfect Jack who storms the ring and hits a running forearm smash before dragging up Gregers and hitting a belly to back suplex bridged into the pinfall.

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

PJ places Gregers into a hammerlock on the floor before pulling him up, Gregers tries to spin out but it’s countered with a knee into the stomach, he then hits a gutwrench throw sending Gregers right into the PWA Corner. Jack tags in and Hart starts to boot away at the gut of Gregers in the corner before the ref intervenes. Hart retreats and then drags Gregers out of the corner and hits an inverted atomic drop followed by a snap powerbomb.

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

Hart is quick to place Gregers into a figure four leglock and Gregers screams in agony...

MW: Great tactics taking the legs of a high-flyer.

Gregers tries to roll onto his front quickly and he manages to do so only for Hart to roll back onto his front but Gregers boots him away, Hart falls head first into a neutral corner, Gregers then kips up and Hart spins straight into a double A Spinebuster.

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

Both Gregers and Hart are down, the crowd cheer Gregers loudly as he edges towards the ropes to help him to his feet, Hart quickly follows. they start to slug it out with big shots until Hart gains the advantage with a sharp jawbreaker that catches Gregers off guard, Hart then bounces off the ropes and goes for a spear but Gregers leapfrogs over the top of him and Hart then comes off the opposite rope and Gregers monkey flips him over, only for Hart to land on his feet. Hart then runs towards the grounded Gregers but he kips up and drives Hart down with a spear like move. Hart rolls up groggily as Gregerts hit the ropes and hits a corkscrew neckbreaker, Gregers covers.


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


Hart barely kicks out and Gregers and He are both down, Gregers then kips up to his feet and edges towards the corner, Hart runs across but Gregers spins and hits a huge superkick into the chin, Hart falls to the canvas and Gregers makes the tag...

*HUGE pop as Napalm tags in!

Napalm storms into the ring, he runs across and knocks Jack down to the outside with a big clothesline, this allows Hart to tag in Abe, Napalm spins and throws Abe into the ring. He pulls up Abe and hits him with a series of stiff European Uppercuts and then lifts him up onto his shoulders and hits a running powerslam.

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

Napalm is quick to his feet and he stomps down on the back of Abe before placing him into a grounded full nelson before pulling him up into the air and hitting a full nelson slam! Abe rolls up to his feet and Napalm presses him into the air and dropping Abe face first into the canvas. Abe rolls to the corner and Napalm runs across and hits a big boot into the temple and Abe falls into the corner of the Hardcore fanatics.

Napalm tags in Montgomery, he turns and runs at Abe and hits a huge splash in the corner, Abe falls forward and he follows up with a big DDT!

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

Montgomery is quickly back onto his feet, he drags up Abe and hits a series of right left fists to Abe backing him against the rope, Perfect Jack makes a blind tag unbeknownst to Montgomery who hits a big clothesline sending Abe over the top rope. Montgomery spins straight into a big boot from Perfect Jack, Montgomery spins around and Jack springboards off the top rope but somehow Montgomery grabs him in Mid-Air and hits a T-Bone suplex that sends Jack halfway across the ring, Montgomery hits a big leg drop before tagging in Gregers who goes up top.

MW: MOONSAULT!

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

Lex storms the ring to break the pin, Montgomery is back in and pulls up Hart off the canvas by the throat...

MW: DANIEL DESTROYER!

Hart rolls to the outside.

RJ: Chopblock from Abe!

Abe hits Montgomery with a chopblock and sends him down to one knee and quickly places the huge Montgomery into his trademark Armbar submission hold but Napalm is quickly in the ring and drives a boot into the side of the head of Abe, he then pushes him to the outside and Napalm and Montgomery head out and start to beat down on Abe and Hart. Montgomery drags up Hart and forcefully whips him into the steel steps before Napalm smashes Abe’s head into the railings, followed up by a series of hard European Uppercuts, Napalm then picks Abe up into the air and hits the cradle piledriver onto the outside which the ref doesn’t see as he is focusing on the ring.

Both are up in the ring, Jack catches Gregers off guard with a knee into the stomach and sets up for the Perfect Plex...

MW: Gregers spins out with another knee...

RJ: G-Force!

MW: This one’s over!

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

Ding, ding, Ding!

RA: And the winners of this match by way of PINFALL, The team of Gregers, Daniel Montgomery and Nigel Napalm...THE HARDCORE FANATICS!

The crowd cheer loudly as Napalm and Montgomery slide in and celebrate with Gregers.

RJ: The Hardcore Fanatics pick up the win here tonight and this could be a big blow in the Pure Wrestling/Hardcore War.

Match Time-14:17

*The action goes in the back where Clarissa is stood with a mic in hand

Clarissa:Hey guys,sorry to interrupt the schedule but I have just caught a glimpse of the masked man that thwarted Crime Lord earlier this evening...

*The cameras show the caped crusader in the corridor in discussion with a huge kangaroo

Clarissa:Excuse me,,hey excuse me sir...

*The masked man turns around and spots Clarissa,he quickly delves into a superhero-esque pose and runs away,the kangaroo boings after him but gets its foot caught on a tv cable and collapses into the wall as Clarissa and the camera crew run up

Clarissa:Hey there...can I please ask you a few questions...who is that man in the mask?

*The kangaroo-suited figure just looks at Clarissa as a door to the left opens and Crime Lord steps out looking thunderous,the kangaroo flinches and then hops away down the corridor as Clarissa stands with her hands on her hips and decided to approach Crime Lord.

Clarissa:Crime Lord hey,a successful title defense here tonight against Jerome Dubois...but the big talking point is who is the masked man who came to Dubois' rescue?

*Crime Lord seems furious as he snatches the mic

Crime Lord:You know what Clarissa I have it with you and your less than average performance...you expect me to have some answer for you about the identity of the coward who attacked me?...what you think im a detective now?...Clarissa if I had an idea who attacked me then that would mean I would have known the attack was coming and therefore it would have been avoided...the bottom line is...I defeated Jerome Dubois,just like I said I would...I dismantled him and the same outcome will happen to anybody that crosses my path.The idiot who attacked me tonight may have watched too many superhero movies...but thats all they are kid...because in real life the good guys dont prevail...its guys like me that rule the roost...and anytime you want to grow a pair and face me like a man...then just say the word because I will beat you down.

Clarissa this interview is over!

*Crime Lord shoves the mic back at Clarissa and she almost falls over as he barges past and heads down the corridor

Match 5
Uprising vs The Association
JJ Johnson vs The Saint

The lights dim in the arena and the familiar electric blue spotlight hits the stage as the crowd pop and then "La...La....La La wait til I get my money right!" screens out followed by "Here comes the boom" and then whole RDS erupts as the curtain rips back and JJ Johnson flies out on the stage.He rips his hoody off and throws it into the adoring crowd before beating his chest and giving the Coalition salute.

RJ:Will you listen to that ovation for the Franchise Iniatiative,JJ Johnson.The Dublin crowd are exstatic to be in the same vicinity as the two time world champion and he looks pumped up...he has vowed to defeat his former best-friend here tonight and begin the downfall of The Association.

MW:Well we know how good JJ is,one of the best the business has produced and he has a big task here tonight...he is the first up in the Uprising/Association war here tonight and nobody wants to return to that lockeroom without a win under their belt...its up to JJ to strike first,but he is in big danger.

RJ:Absolutely,The Saint is a ticking time-bomb,he has vowed to finish JJ Johnson for good here at Explosion and its a believable claim...I have never seen The Saint so unhinged!

JJ jumps up on the apron and moonwalks across it before flipping over the top rope into the ring.He jumps onto the turnbuckle and gives another Coalition salute as the lights go down again and this time the crowd descends into unmerciless boo,red pyros erupt from the stage as "New Divide" blares out of the speakers.

MW:JJ Johnson's former best friend,3 time world champion...arguably the best there has ever been but as of late his mental health has been brought into question...has The Association used him?...which side does The Saint really belong to?

RJ:I have no idea,im not even sure he does...but what we do know is that tonight he has a big contest in his eyes.He has co-erced Danny McGraw into guaranteeing him a future world title match should he be victorious

MW:Im not sure how much co-ercing it really took though...

RJ:Be that as it may,The Saint has a top priority here tonight...that is to destroy JJ Johnson,remove any bond between them.

The Saint strides down the ramp with an angry glare on his face,he pulls away as the fans try to touch him and then he reaches the bottom and his eyes fix on JJ Johnson.JJ looks straight into the eyes of Saint and he wills him forward and The Saint nods his head and immediately jumps up on the apron and climbs in.The referee tries to move infront...

MW:No way ref,get out of the way before you get whacked...

The ref ducks underneath as both men meet in the centre and begin to trade piston-like right hands.The crowd cheer JJ's shots and boo The Saint's as they jocky for position and then Saint begins to rock JJ towards the ropes...he leans back and unleashes with a hammer of a right fist but JJ ducks it and traps Saint on the ropes...he works over the body with thunderous right hands and then swings into a left hook to the jaw and a right jab...Saint reels and JJ rocks him to the core with a massive uppercut

RJ:What a start and JJ's boxing skills really taking effect there...Saint is reeling!

JJ allows Saint to walk off the ropes and he hits a jawbreaker and is straight back up as he launches Saint with a giant overhead belly to belly suplex and he goes for the cover..........1.................2kickout.....JJ is quickly back up and he hits right hands on Saint before whipping him to the corner.He follows in but Saint gets his right boot up and JJ staggers backwards...Saint shakes the cobwebs and then sprints out....

MW:Big time Farooq-spinebuster...Ron Simmons would be proud!

JJ uses Saint's momentum to drop him with the giant spinebuster,he looks down at his opponent and then around at the crowd as he runs off the ropes and returns with a patented scissors kick that almost turns the Saint inside out,the atmosphere is electric inside the arena...

RJ:He hit him like a freight-train and The Saint hasnt even got out of the blocks...

MW:VIP EXPERIENCE!

The crowd are on their feet as JJ flips Saint up on his shoulders but the Divine One drops off and quickly rolls from the ring as the crowd boo.JJ looks around and then sprints towards the ropes with speed...

RJ:SUICIDE DIVE!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x5

MW:That could be a real game-changer right there!

JJ dives through the middle ropes for the suicide dive but Saint moves as JJ's head slams into the security barrier.The impact seems to ripple right through JJ's body and he slumps to the ground.The Saint looks around and smiles before stomping on the neck of JJ,he leans down and presses his boot into the injured body part...

RJ:JJ could have broken his neck and now The Saint will expose it even more...the referee wouldnt be wrong if he ended this one here and now!

MW:Yeah but he would have JJ to answer to later on...you know JJ Johnson would not give this one up!

Saint hauls JJ up and then runs him backwards into the ringpost.the referee screams for the action to get back in the ring as Saint repeats the move three more times before finally throwing a injured JJ back in the ring.Saint climbs up on the apron and breathes in the boos before he starts to climb the ropes..

RJ:Not often you see The Saint scaling to these sorts of heights....he prefers the power game....he hit it!

MW:Huge flying clothesline!

1.................2...............JJ kicks out and Saint quickly straddles over him and connects with furious right hands before breaking on four.He stands up and then places his boot on JJ's neck again before jumping up in the air and dropping an elbow into the neck once more.The crowd are booing as JJ tries to crawl up but Saint locks in a serious looking camel clutch

RJ:This will rip and it will tear at JJ's neck and back...its the same move that made him pass-out last year in that epic submission match!

MW:Match of the year,but JJ didnt quit....and I dont think he will again!

RJ:It doesnt matter,if he loses consciousness then this one is over with!

JJ shouts in pain as Saint pulls back furiously and screams for the ref to "ASK HIM" but JJ just shakes his hand.Saint's face is red with anger and JJ looks purplish as he desperately tries to crawl to the ropes.He tries to stand up but Saint drives all his body weight into the back again and JJ starts to fade...

MW::This is really serious stuff here...Saint vowed to end JJ's career once and for all here tonight and right now he is doing a pretty good job!

RJ:Referee is going to check JJ here...things dont look good at all!

JJ seems to droop as the referee leans down and tries to interact with him.The Saint is still squeezing with as much force as possible and the referee has no choice but to reach for the hand....

It drops once...

MW:Its a shame but after the knock JJ took on the neck it was always going to be an uphill struggle for there on in!

It drops twice...

RJ:The Saint was rocked but now he looks as comfortable as ever,JJ Johnson is really hurt here and the medics will want to take a look at him after this!

It drops for a third time!

MW:Game over!

*Crowd pop

RJ:Dont rule him out yet...you never rule out The Franchise!

The crowd are on their feet as JJ gets his hand up the third time round and begins to try and fight out.The Saint is still pulling back with force as JJ lets out a huge roar and reaches his feet,The Saint is hanging off his back with desperation.JJ is unsteady on his legs as he just jumps backwards into the mat,squashing Saint underneath him/

MW:The damage might already be done here for JJ though...he has showed amazing heart but I dont think it will be enough.

RJ:Great contest though between two of the all-time greats here in the 6WF!

Both men are trying to get up as the crowd applaud their efforts.JJ pulls up in the corner and The Saint runs in and dives into a massive bodysplash...JJ moves at the last second and staggers out as The Saint spins groggily....RKO!

1......
..............2

......................thr-NO!

MW:Oh my,JJ was a whisker away from stealing this one...

RJ:He is quicker than lightning and he will try to expose any openings!

JJ bangs his fists into the mat and he slowly crawls back to his feet again,he spits out of the ring and then he wills The Saint to clamber back to his feet...he stomps his feet...

MW:JJ has that fire burning brightly now in his eyes....

RJ:PROMISED SLAM!

MW:VIP EXPERIENCE!

RJ:BANG THIS IS OVER!

JJ kicks Saint in the stomach and attempts the Promised Slam but Saint fights out and goes for the VIP Experience,JJ drops behind him and kicks Saint in the stomach before flipping him up for the Divine Force but Saint drops out and kicks JJ in the stomach before decimating him with th Divine Force!

MW:Saint just needs to crawl over and make the cover...JJ is done for!

RJ:He has expended alot of energy though...

Saint seems sluggish but he finally drags one arm over JJ and the referee counts.........1..............2...............3!

MW:He got him...

RJ:Foot is on the ropes...you can see it plain as day there!

The crowd cheer as the referee waves The Saint away and tells him two.The Divine One looks furious as he gets up and screams it was three...the referee shakes his head and holds up two fingers as The Saint pushes him out of the way and grabs JJ by the head,dragging him to his feet!

MW:Here is that mind-set coming into play again...The Saint wants to destroy everything in his path!

RJ::JJ has took one hell of a beating here tonight....SAINTS ROW!

JJ spins out of the jackhammer and in one fluid movement turns it into an impailer but Saint pushes him away into the corner,JJ waits there and then dodges the oncoming Saint and floors him with an exceptional Pele Kick as he turns around.The crowd are on their feet cheering as JJ spins onto his feet and staggers into the corner...

MW:JJ is the crowd-pleaser,he never fails to deliver and he is always looking for that one big moment...will that moment come now...

RJ:Shooting star press!

JJ flies through the air graciously as the flashbulbs go off all around him,The Saint is looking up at the lights but jolts away at the last second and JJ slams,rib-first,into the mat.The crowd groan and Saint gets to his feet slowly and waits for JJ to get up before running at him...

MW:SPEAR!...JJ could have broken ribs...definite internal injuries from that impact...

RJ:And whats the Saint doing now...surely he has the match won...

MW:He wants that exclamation point!

Saint almost runs through JJ with a rib-crushing spear,he looks down at Triple J and then grabs his right arm and drags him into the centre of the ring...The Saint looks into the sky before walking towards the corner and climbing through the ropes onto the apron.He grabs the turnbuckle and begins to climb...

RJ:He has been up here once already..its not a place we are accustomed to seeing him but he looks steady...

MW:As steady as you can be!

RJ:LOOK OUT!

Crowd:JJ Johnson x5

Saint reaches the top rope but before he can act JJ sprints across and leaps onto the top rope and in one movement executes an amazing overhead throw that sends both men crashing to the mat below.JJ takes a moment to breathe and he holds his neck before rolling up onto his feet and working the crowd into a frenzy as they chant "6WF"

MW:This has been an amazing conest and it could still go either way...I really dont know...

RJ:JJ has the bit between his teeth though...ACCESS!

JJ kicks Saint in the gut and goes for the stunner,Saint pushes JJ away into the corner and then runs in and connects with a body splash...the crowd groan and then The Saint runs off the opposite ropes and returns with speed...

MW:Big boot...

RJ:ANKLE LOCK!

The crowd pop as JJ catches Saint's foot in midair and twists him into the ankelock,Saint's face is etched in pain as he tries in vain to crawl to the ropes,he twists onto his back and kicks JJ away but like a bulldog JJ holds on and cranks up the pressure.Every face in the RDS seems to be fixed on the action as Saint's fingers brush the ropes but JJ drags him back to the middle and yanks again...

MW:The pain must be excruciating but Saint will not tap,he is shaking his head but he cannot make the ropes...

RJ:His ankle will break if he doesnt do something soon!

Saint fights back to the ropes again and he grabs at them but is too late as JJ pulls back again,the crowd wait anxiously and then Saint forward rolls and JJ flies into the corner,his head slams into the turnbuckle and then Saint rolls him up...

MW:Feet on the ropes,cmon ref look!

The ref doesnt see as Saint places his feet on the middle ropes..........1...................2................3!

RJ:Unbelievable!

JJ kicks out at the last second and both men scramble to their feet once more,Saint looks thunderous as he launches into a massive clothesline but JJ ducks underneath it and then springboards onto the middle rope and flies back into a crossbody!

MW:MIDAIR BLACK-HOLE SLAM!

RJ:Amazing,that'll do it!

......1

......2.........

......................3....NO!

MW:That was an amazing move from The Saint but it still wasnt enough,what does he have to do to put Johnson away?

Saint catches JJ in midair and swings him into a black-hole slam but only to get a two count.He rips his hard and looks furious as he looks at the ref and then gets up and kicks the ropes.He seems to grown more angry by the second as the crowd boo and jeer him.He rubs his temples as he climbs from the ring and heads to the announce area

RJ:Cmon Saint there is no need for this,you have fought a great fight...dont ruin it like this!

MW:He is hell-bent RJ,he wants JJ and the rest of the world to stop treating him like a second-class citizen...he wants respect and he will go to any length to get it...

RJ:JJ has no idea what is coming...

CRACK!...JJ gets up and Saint swings the chair at his head,Johnson ducks and the chair hits the turnbuckle and Saint bounces back as JJ kicks him in the gut and nails a stunner,Saint drops the chair but stays on his feet...he sways as JJ gets back up...

MW:The stunner didnt take the big man off his feet....THAT ONE DID!

The crowd pop as JJ nails another Access All Areas and Saint flies through the air and lands on his back,JJ quickly scrambles across and hooks the leg

RJ:That took Saint right out of his boots!

One...............two.....

Crowd:THREE!

MW:THREE!

RJ:He kicked out!

THe crowd are in uproar and JJ Johnson looks to the sky with a rueful smile as Saint pushes his shoulder up just before the three count.JJ lays back and looks into the twinkling lights as a massive "JJ" chant strikes up again...

MW:18,000 fans on their feet in Dublin,watching what has been a memorable match on a memorable night...JJ Johnson is primed...he is perched and he is ready...

JJ crawls back to his feet and he quickly goes to the corner and climbs up,he looks out at the fans and then launches into a beautiful twisting legdrop...

RJ:Saint moved...JJ might have displaced a bone there...

Crowd:OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

JJ lands hard on his posterior and just sits there as Saint gets up,The Divine One runs off the ropes and sends a hard knee into the face off JJ.He looks around and then grabs Johnson and drags him to his feet and draws his finger across his throat...

MW:What a match this has been...and now JJ seems spent....SAINTS ROW!

RJ:Ring the bell

ONE.................TWO.................THREE!

MW:You have got to be kidding me...

RJ:He's gonna have a seizure!

JJ somehow manages to kick out from the Saints Row and Saint gets up with fire in his eyes and he grabs the referee by the chest as the crowd laugh at him.The referee threatens him with disqualification and he drops him back into the corner.He turns around and he seems in utter shock,his eyes are blood-shot as he claws at his hair again

MW:Saint really looks like he is in need of medical care...the guy is so unstable its unnerving!

RJ:It looks like JJ is going for another ride now...there is only so much a man can take!

Saint grabs JJ by the head and drags him into the centre of the ring before flipping him into the air for another Divine Force....BOOM!

1....................2......................3!

ding ding ding!

MW:And just like that....we have our winner!

RJ:What a display....what a match!

"Here comes the Boom" slams out as the fans pop into oblivion as JJ Johnson is declared the winner,the replays show JJ drop off the back of the powerbomb and twists Saint into the Fade to Black (Spinning Impailer) for the three count.The action is back live as JJ clutches his neck with one hand and gives the Coalition Salute with the other.

MW:What a truley phenomenal match-up that was,two of the best put on an absolute wrestling clinic in that very ring and on this night its JJ Johnson that has come out on top...he battled through the neck trouble to prevail against The Saint.

RJ:Give Saint his due,he through everything at JJ Johnson but it just wasnt enough...tonight I dont think anything was going to be enough.But Saint will be back and with form like that it wont be long until he rises right to the very top...astonishing match!

MW:What now though...

JJ is celebrating in the ring as an angry looking Saint watches from outside.Suddenly,he rolls into the ring,behind JJ,and begins tugging on his hair again.The crowd are shouting for JJ to turn around and he finally does,still holding his neck..

RJ:Whats the Saint going to do now?He has lost this match but we know The Associations' M.O....you might lose the match but aslong as you leave your opponent in a heap then you are the true winner...will the Saint attack?

MW:It certainly looks likely,he was so frustrated in that match...I dont think he has ever thrown so much at a superstar and not got a return...

RJ:NO WAY!

The Saint steps right into JJ's path and stares deep into his opponent's eyes,the crowd are cheering for JJ and waiting for a second clash as The Saint looks around and then offers his hand...JJ seems shocked as he looks at the fans and then back at The Saint,he eyes his hand for a long time...

MW:Is this for real?...or is it a rouse,The Saint could be luring JJ in here...

RJ:JJ is torn here...

MW:He has to follow his heart!

JJ looks around again before back at The Saint and finally he extends his own hand and shakes The Saint's,they nod at one another and then The Saint goes to step away but JJ pulls him back into a big hug.The crowd pop around the RDS arena as both men share a moment and then release...JJ looks at Saint and nods before beating his chest and giving the Coalition Salute...JJ rolls from the ring and claps The Saint before heading to the back,tagging the hands of fans as he goes.Saint stands in the ring looking lost,he runs his fingers through his hair again as some of the crowd now applaud him

RJ:Well a great way to end a sensational contest....a true moment of respect from two guys who clearly still care about one another.They laid it all on the line here tonight and its JJ Johnson that just about came out on top

MW:But yet another twist in The Saint saga...where will it lead next...how on earth will The Association react?

RJ:Im sure they'd call that base betrayal right there...but does The Saint care?...im not sure this young man really knows whats going on his head at all...

MW:Well one thing is for sure...it has been a whirlwind of action here tonight at Explosion and we are nowhere near done yet...still to come...TAW Title and the Innaugural Brawl...The Association/Uprising war will reach new heights before this night is done...mark my words!

*An Advert plays for
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*The cameras roll into the back as The Saint is walking down the corridor.The crowd give a mixed reaction and then they begin to boo as Hobo opens up The Association doors

Hobo:What the hell was that?

Saint:What?

Hobo:What on earth do you mean "what"?...are you doing this on purpose Saint....are you really trying to hinder my plans?

Saint:Are you feeling ok?

Hobo:DO I LOOK OK TO YOU?...Do you know how much time,effort and resources I have plowed into making the 6WF my own?...and we are this close (holds fingers slightly apart) from accomplishing our mission and you go out there and embarress us by hugging Johnson...HUGGING HIM!

*Solomon is stood watching The Saint,La Pulga is shining his new European Title as Mike Hill cracks his knuckles and Cobra stares on

Hobo:You see La Pulga here,he went out and he did his job properly...but humble me Pulg...just kindly tell Saint here what you would have done had you lost tonight?

La Pulga:You know what I would have done ese...Id of beat down Patricks even worse than I already did,I would have made him beg for mercy as I destroyed any hope of his career continuing homes...

Hobo:You see Saint...thats what I have been trying to drill into you all from the start,...you might lose a match,everyone does...but its all about making an impact,sending a message...not hugging your damn opponent after he beats you.

Saint:Whats your point?...Im getting tired of you always having a go...

Hobo:My point?...my point dear boy is that tonight is about winning...its about The Association finally taking over and your getting in the way of that...your tired of me moaning at you?...THEN DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!....Each and every one of the men around you has been hand-picked with the same job as you and yet they are doing it with minimum fuss....now its time for you to make a choice...your little stunt set us back a step but we have big plans for the rest of the evening...something that will shake the core of 6WF...

*Everyone around the room begins to grin

Hobo:And what you need to decide Saint is...if your in...or your OUT!

Saint:And if I say im out?

Hobo:Then there is the door,nobody will stop you from walking out...you are under no contractual obligation to be here...just the lure of money and power that keeps you ticking...by all means take your time...think it through...but dont take too long...the time is almost upon us.

*Hobo smirks at The Saint and he looks around at the other members of The Association as they all stare back at him and grin.

Match 6
TAW Title
Uprising vs Association
Cobra(c) vs Cassius

RJ: EXPLOSION sure has been well erm...Explosive but there is still two massive matches remaining tonight.

MW: There sure is RJ, in our final match this evening there is the Inaugural Brawl between The Association and The Uprising but up next is a huge match.

RJ: Well we shall hand over to our Ring Announcer for the details of this epic match that we have in store for you.

RA: LAAAAAAAAADDDDDDIIIEESSSSS AND GENTLEMAN the following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLLLDDDDD!

*Crowd Pop

RA: Introducing first the challenger, hailing from the Tibetan Mountains and weighing in at 250lbs...CASSSSIIIUUUUSSSS ZHI!

“They Say” blares out over the speakers and the packed crowd inside the RDS Arena Dublin explodes into a huge pop as Cassius Zhi strolls out onto the ramp looking calm. He stands tall at the top of the ramp soaking in the reception he then storms down the ramp as an explosion of pyro’s goes off behind him, he tags many of the fans hands before sliding into the ring. He rises to his feet and he stares intensely up the ramp.

RJ: Cassius Zhi is the main reason this war happened, the main reason why The Association and The Uprising have become embroiled in such a bitter feud.

MW: But Cassius does not seem to care about either, he has made enemies on both sides of the coin whilst also seemingly convincing The Saint that the future lies a part of Team Cassica.

RJ: But none of that will matter to Cassius Zhi tonight, all that matters is the TAW Title is on the line the very title that Cassius held before having his reign abruptly ended and he wants revenge tonight!

RA: And now...Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico and weighing in at 260lbs and representing The Association...HE IS THE REIGNING AND DEFENDING TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WOOORRRRLLLLDDDD...CoooooBBRRRAAAAAAA!

The crowd descend into a torrent of boos and abuse as “King of the Stereo" plays and the crowd boo as TAW Champion Cobra makes his way out to the ring, he is proudly wearing the Title belt around his waist and the camera cuts to a fan with a sign which reads “CASSIUS GONNA K1LL YOU”, Cobra smirks at the top of the ramp staring down at Cassius. He then slides into the ring looking up at the uprising pair, Cassius motions a belt around his waist, Cobra then spins around and climbs the ropes mocking the fans.

RJ: Cobra won the TAW Title two months ago when joining The Association and he hasn’t looked back since then but tonight marks a huge test for him.

MW: We know what Cassius is capable of, and although he may have been weakened by the beatdowns from The Association we know how much this belt means to Cassius and Cobra will have to be at his very best to retain the title tonight.

RJ: But there is always the numbers game that could come into play Michael, we know what The Association can do in numbers and Cassius will have to be weary of that threat.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings and the atmosphere in the RDS arena is electric as they cheer on Cassius, shouting out “Cassius is gonna k1ll you” repeatedly. Cassius circles the ring staring at Cobra who looks slightly shocked by the atmosphere, he stares apprehensively at Cassius before the two move in and lock up. Cassius and Cobra share a stalemate in the middle of the ring before Cobra slightly drives Cassius back only to be forced back to the centre again. Cobra looks set for a 2nd lock up but Cassius goes for a roundhouse kick but Cobra has the move well scouted and grabs the leg, he spins Cassius around before driving a lifting knee into the back that keels Cassius forward, Cobra then grabs him by the neck and throttles him back with a white Russian leg sweep and he then rolls back into a cover.

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

Cassius kicks out and Cobra is quickly trying to press home any early advantage he may have gained by pulling Cassius up to his feet, he aims a sharp roundhouse kick of his own in on the waist and it connects. He goes for another kick but this time it is Cassius who counters the move, ducking underneath the kick before hitting a dropkick into the back of Cobra who stumbles forward into the ropes and Cassius quickly Oklahoma rolls into a cover.

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

RJ: Even start to this match up, both men getting good early pinfalls in there.

Cassius places Cobra into a seated rear chinlock, only for Cobra to rise up quickly onto a vertical base looking to keep the high tempo of the match going. Cobra hits a stunner like move on Cassius that sends him toppling into the ropes, Cobra then whips him across the ring and follows planting a knee into the stomach. Cobra repeats this move three times before pulling up the head of Cassius, he trash talks the former TAW Champion before hitting a headbutt, Cassius spins around groggily and Cobra pulls him in for a T-Bone suplex which Cassius manages to counter with a vicious swinging neckbreaker.

MW: Vicious, Vicious neckbreaker from Cassius!

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

Cobra powers out and Cassius rises to his feet, he looks down at the body of Cobra coldly before driving a knee down into the face, Cassius gets up and stares down at Cobra once more before hitting a 2nd knee drop into the face, he rolls up again and this time stands over the body of Cobra before standing on his ribs, Cassius then steps one foot of before pirouetting on one foot and grinding multiple stomps down into the ribs of Cobra who rolls in agony as soon as Cassius relents. Cobra sits in the corner looking for some rest but he gets none as Cassius runs across and smashes a brutal knee into the face. He picks up Cobra and then hits a series of sharp shoulders into the ribs of the Mexican who jolts up in the air with pain every time. Cobra just about manages to boot Cassius away after a few more shoulders into the ribs and he sits himself on the 2nd rope but Cassius runs over and he crunches a big punch into the side of the head. He then lifts Cobra onto his shoulders, he drops to the canvas hitting a gutbuster.

RJ: That’s the sort of cold, methodical offence Cassius has become known for. Honing on one part of the body and then causing massive destruction.

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

Cassius rises to his feet, he hits a couple of twisting elbow drops before spinning the body of Cobra so that he is looking up to the skies, Cassius drops to the outside and drags Cobra by the head until it is resting just over the apron, he slides back in and then grabs the legs of Cobra before catapulting him forward so that Cobra’s chest takes all the impact from the bottom rope. Cassius re-positions Cobra before hitting the same move again. He then picks up Cobra and stands him on the apron. Cassius then hits a hard roundhouse to the gut before dumping him back into the ring. Cassius then goes to the 2nd rope and hits a diving double knee drop into the gut of the grounded Cobra.

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

Cobra gets the shoulder up, Cassius quickly drags the TAW Champion up onto his feet. He hits a series of sharp, quick punches into the stomach before changing tact. Cassius hits a series of stiff knife-edge and Mongolian chops into the chest and rib area backing Cobra against the ropes. Cassius then whips him across the ring and then on the rebound hitting a tilt-a-whirl gutbuster. Cassius doesn’t cover but instead allows Cobra to rise before hitting two shoot kicks into the stomach quickly followed by a hard roundhouse kick as Cobra kneeled over.

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

MW: An impressive series of kicks there from Cassius!
Cassius pulls up Cobra in a front facelock, he hits a series of hard knees to the face before shoving Cobra into the corner, Cassius runs across and looks as if he is going for a shining wizard but instead somehow manages to hit a hard roundhouse kick around the back of the head. Cobra falls forward looking KO’d, Cassius doesn’t attempt a pinfall but instead places Cobra’s two legs over the top rope in the tree of woe position.

Cassius then unloads with a series of hard, quick and sharp shoot kicks into the gut, he hits around 20 kicks before Cobra rolls forward unconscious from the top rope. Cassius rolls him onto his back and then goes up to the top rope.

MW: Double foot stomp onto those ribs that Cassius has been honed in on all match!

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

RJ: Barely a kick out from Cobra!

Cassius places Cobra into an abdominal stretch, he then places a knee into the back to increase the pressure before flipping Cobra into the air and hitting a pumphandle slam. The World Super-Power doesn’t cover but instead waits for Cobra to rise...

MW: Dragon’s Fury...

RJ: No he’s blocked it...VIPER STRIKE!

Cobra managed to block Cassius’ finishing move, he then spun him around and connected with a vicious kick of his own into the temple. Both men collapse to the canvas and the ref starts a count.

RJ: If Cobra can get up first here, he could fight his way back into this match!

Ref: 1....................2..............3...........4............5.............6.............7..............8............9.....
Cobra and Cassius both use the ropes to pull themselves up and Cassius runs still groggy at the champion who evades a clothesline by bridging under it, he then hits a perfect pele kick on Cassius who hits the ropes before falling right back into the path of Cobra who hits a big spinebuster followed up with a standing shooting star press.

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

Cobra gets to his feet and stands tall over Cassius, he hits a series of quick stomps into the back of the head of Cassius before pulling him up to a vertical base, he places Cassius’ head in between his legs before lifting him up onto his shoulders and hitting a running sit-down powerbomb that causes the ring to shake such was the force of the move from Cobra. He quickly transitions the move into a cross-face for a short period of time before covering.

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

This time it is Cassius who barely kicks out, Cobra sits Cassius up and then he hits a couple of hard chops into the back of Zhi before leap-frogging over him running the ropes and hitting a big kick to the stomach. Cobra then moves around the back of Cassius’ body and places him into a full nelson, he quickly pulls him up and hits a Dragon suplex bridging into the pinfall.

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

MW: Cobra now dominating, will he be able to put Cassius away?

Cobra drags up Cassius and he hits a hard leg-sweep DDT, he doesn’t cover but waits for Cassius to rise before booting him in the gut...

MW: SNAKEBITE...

RJ: CASSIUS PUSHED HIM AWAY!

Cassius pushes Cobra to the corner, he spins around straight into a brutal shining wizard from Zhi who then retreats ominously waiting for Cobra.

RJ: SHOCKWAVE! HE HIT IT!

MW: ON THE REF! THAT NO GOOD !

RJ: Cobra really saved himself there, and it’s obvious this situation will be to his benefit as it may well bring weapons into play.

Cassius does not seem to bothered to have hit the ref with his finisher, he drags Cobra up again and looks for a 2nd shockwave.

MW: Low Blow!

RJ: Even with the ref out he has to break the rules to wriggle his way out of it.

Cassius writhes in agony, Cobra rolls ot the outside and picks up a chair from underneath the ring and he slides it into the ring, he smashes the chair into the face of Cassius once and then he rises up and waves down the ramp.

RJ: What’s he doing?

MW: OH G0D NO! It’s The Association, La Pulga Loco, Solomon Riddick, Mike Hill they’re all coming out here!

La Pulga Loco is the first into the ring, he picks up Cassius by the head and smashes his newly won European Title into the face of Cassius, he picks up Zhi and throws him into the path of Hill who hits an inverted atomic drop on Cassius before Solomon runs up from behind him and nails a massive boot into the skull of Zhi he collapses to the canvas. Riddick then picks up Zhi and throws him viciously to the corner, He then hits a series of hard punches before moving as Mike Hill runs at Zhi and hits a vicious shining wizard. He then sits on the top rope and places Cassius into a sleeper hold. LPL walks over and hits a few punches to the head before some shoulders into the stomach.

RJ: This is damn assault I tell you!

Cobra walks over and as Hill keeps the sleeper locked in Cobra hits a series of vicious roundhouse kicks into the stomach and head, he finally retreats and Hill nails the over the hill from the top rope! The crowd descend into huge boos as Hill, LPL and Riddick hold Cassis up as Cobra picks up the TAW Title and drives it into the head of Cassius. All 4 men smile widely as Hobo then comes walking down the ramp slowly looking mightily pleased with himself.

MW: This was planned all along, look at Hobo so arrogant!

RJ: Cassius must have known something like this would have gone down, where’s the back up? Where’s the Uprising?

MW: It’s obvious that he has alienated them to the extent that he is no longer a weapon to them but an enemy.

Hobo slides into the ring, he walks towards Cobra and the two men hug, he then tags the hands of Riddick, Hill and LPL before instructing all 4 men to hold up Cassius and they do with pleasure, Hobo then walks menacingly towards Cassius. He begins to trash talk him before slapping him viciously around the face not once, not twice but three times. Hill then walks around the body of Cassius and he picks up the chair, Hobo is handed the chair and he places it under Cassius’ throat before driving his head down into it. Hobo then places the chair in the corner, LPL grabs him by the legs and catapults him into the chair in the corner and bllod begins to pour from his face. LPL then puts the chair across the chest of Zhi before running the ropes and hitting the rolling thunder. Hobo then picks up Zhi and whips him across the ring before nailing the Hobo cuddle!

RJ: This is just ridiculous! This is just G0D DAMN WRONG!

MW: Where’s the Security? EMT’s? Damn we want the police out here!
All of the Association smirk and then point Solomon Riddick towards the prone, crimson-stained body of Cassius Zhi. He walks towards the lifeless figure of Zhi and picks him up onto his feet, Riddick hits a hard, slow uppercut into the chin, he motions for where he wants the chair to be placed. He then lifts Cassius up onto his shoulders, bounces off the ropes and then nails the catacombs sending Cassius face first into the chair!

MW: Would you look at the blood, Cassius must be broken in half!

RJ: Oh G0d they haven’t finished yet either...

MW: They might have to the ref is coming to his senses, OH YOU CAN’T DO THAT!

LPL simply boots the ref away and then grabs the chair, Hill is on the top rope as Cobra, Hobo and Riddick turn him onto his front. LPL wraps the chair around the neck of Cassius as Hill steadies himself.

RJ: NO MIKE DON’T DO IT!

“New Divide” blares out through the speakers and the crowd don’t know what to do as the Saint walks out onto the ramp, Cobra, Hobo and LPL turn towards The Saint as Riddick holds down Cassius on the canvas. The Saint climbs up the steps and into the ring, he tries to get towards Hill in the corner but the three men stop him off mid-way, they then begin to shout him down.

“WE DON’T NEED YOU SAINT” LPL

“IS THIS WISE SAINT” Riddick

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS FOR SAINT, THINK ABOUT IT!” Hobo

“SHUT UP AND GET THE HELL OUT OF MY WAY”

LPL steps in front of The Saint but he sees it coming and nails a boot to the gut before hitting The Saint’s row.

RJ: Thank god for The Saint! He’s on fire!

MW: The alliance that was looking like coming to fruition between these two is now fully alive by the looks of it and it may have saved Zhi’s career.

The Saint goes for Cobra but he manages to dive out of the way so he runs at Riddick and bundles him out of the ring. The Saint runs towards Hill in the corner but he manages to leap off the ropes to the outside where Riddick catches him. The Saint then turns towards Hobo, he aims a big punch but Hobo blocks it and slides out, The Saint picks up another chair and chases after Hobo and the rest of The Association, Riddick carrying LPL over his shoulder as they head up through the crowd.

MW: The Saint has chased The Association out of the arena, there is no ref out here what’s going to happen?

RJ: This has been a disgusting, vile, sick beating from The Association but I think this match has come to an end, surely if the ref was conscious Cobra would be DQ’d a long time ago.

Cobra pulls himself up using the ropes and beckons down the ramp and the crowd boo massively as a new ref comes running down and slides in.

MW: Damn it Henry Johnson!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

*The crowd are booing hugely, so loud that the Ring Announcer cannot declare Cobra the winner as bottles begin to fill the ring, Cobra picks up the TAW Title and quickly escapes up the ramp with Henry Johnson!

RJ: Well Cobra got the win, if you can call it a win after that heinous 5 on 1 beatdown of Cassius Zhi!

MW: Absolutely disgusting, Cassius is pouring with bllod and we need some damn EMT’s out here!

The EMT’s come sprinting out as Explosion goes to a break.

*The action goes in the back one last time as The Saint is shown walking through the backstage area.He has his head in his hands and ruffles his hair continously as he desperately looks around,his eyes are bllodshot and he looks on edge as he walks closer and closer to the arena door.

RJ:The Saint looks wild Mike....he was already on edge but tonights events seem to have thrown him overboard....I really dont know where his future lies on now after officially pulling away from The Association!

MW:Well after the heinous beating we just watched Cassius Zhi take I feel a little nauseous myself.But The Saint is reeling big time...he needs to get his head together and regroup...no doubt The Association will want answers...wow this night has been amazing and we arent done yet.

RJ:No Mike we are not.Coming up next is the big one...the battle for faction supremacy...the main event of the evening...The Association vs The Uprising!

*The screen shows Hero,Enforcer and Tyson Armstrong all shaking hands as JJ Johnson takes Austin up in his clutches and they wish luck to The Uprising as they head out of the lockeroom door to a massive ovation from the Dublin crowd.The screen changes and the crowd boo as Hobo is shaking his head and he smashes a glass figuirine off the table before rallying his troops...Cobra is tucked in the corner,clutching onto his TAW Title as the doctors check him over.

MW:All the talking is done...its now time for the battle to commence.

Main Event
Uprising vs Association
Innagural Brawl
Tyson Armstrong/Hero/Enforcer vs Hobo/Solomon Riddick/Mike Hill

Ding Ding Ding

Announcer:Ladies and Gentlemen it is now time for the MAIN EVENT!

*Crowd pop

Announcer:This match is the Innaugural Brawl scheduled for one fall...in this match there will be no disqualifications,no count outs and the winning decision must take place inside the ring...in addition,it has been decreed that any superstar that interferes in this match will be suspended indefinitely

*Crowd pop

RJ:There you have it folks...this match is aptly named the "First Brawl" but to be quiet honest it could be the last.Its the one we have all been looking forward to for weeks and finally after all the waiting it is upon us...The Association and The Uprising will go to war once again and there must be a definitive winner.

MW:And the thing I like is that it has to be these 6 men,there can be no outside interference and that means we will find out who the dominant faction is.Alot of people have said The Association only yield results when they are in numbers,well tonight is a level playing field and it will be interesting to see how this one goes down.

RJ:After watching the demolition of Cassius Zhi earlier on I reckon The Association must be fired up for this one,they have already eliminated one target...right now they could get rid of three more.

MW:This crowd is electric RJ,they cant wait either for what promises to be an amazing main event here at Explosion.

The fans are in fine voice as "The Next Big Thing" begins to roar out and the arena sounds like a hoard of angry bees as they boo the cocky,Mike Hill.He swaggers out onto the ramp way and spins around with his arms in the air as he laughs at the crowd reception.He walks down the rampway and trash talks the fans as he decends on the ring.He climbs up the steel steps and then vaults over the top rope into the ring

RJ:Former world champion,former Hardcore Champion and former tag team champion...Mike Hill is a phenomenal athlete who turned his back on The Uprising to assist Hobo ...so much talent inside that arrogant superstar and he poses a very real threat here tonight

MW:Well you can love him or you can hate him but Mike Hill's resume speaks for itself.He is one the quickest men in the 6WF and he can go with the best of them...a great coup when Hobo recruited him a couple of months back and he has been an integral part of the group ever since.

Hill bounces back against the ropes and then the arena pops into overload as "Saturday Night" screams out into the airwaves.There is a jet of red pyros and then a massive figure walks through the remaining smoke with a focused look on his face.He begins to stride down to the ring as the fans reach out to touch him

RJ:Enforcer's credentials mirror Mike Hill's almost exactly,they have completley contrasting styles but they have accomplished the same things.We saw how closely they two are matched last monday on Shutdown and it was Enforcer that prevailed in that one...but tonight isnt about singles competition,its about working with your team to get the result you desire.

MW:Well as you have mentioned its about a team,Mike Hill and Enforcer know how to function in a team and thats a big bonus for them here tonight...they just have to go back to their days of being tag champions and they are home....its guys like Hero,Tyson Armstrong,Solomon Riddick that need to have worked on that aspect of ther game here tonight!

Enforcer steps over the top rope and he looks at Mike Hill before turning to the crowd and posing as they cheer loud,Enforcer removes his vest and points at Hill as the RDS arena falls into darkness.There are screams and boos as the lights stay off and "Always" plays from the speakers.A giantic flash of white light hits the stage and illuminates the entrance as the hueg form of Solomon Riddick walks out.The crowd are booing as he walks down the ramp with no emotion and climbs into the ring.He places both hands together and the turnbuckles explode with bright white pyros and he places his hands in prayer

RJ:That is one scary individual....Solomon Riddick is a hand-carved destruction machine,he seems to be steam-rollering through the roster and it seems only a matter of time before he gets championship gold.

MW:I dont think we have ever seen a more imposing superstar around these parts...we dont know where he came from,we dont know exactly what his aims are...but what we do know is that he has the tools necessary to go to the very top...something that Enforcer knows very well.

Solomon allows Hill to pat him on the shoulder as they stare at Enforcer.Riddick adjusts his gloves as "BrainStorm" blares out to another great ovation from the Dublin faithful.Tyson Armstrong walks out and raises his arms into a giagantic "X" and then lowers them as pyros explode all around him.He has the Fight for the Right briefcase in his hands as he walks down to the ring...

RJ:The "Wall"...he is a man that combines amazing power with raw speed for such a huge man.He is guaranteed a world title shot at any time he chooses and that makes him the most dangerous man in the 6WF...he went 6 months undefeated and he has been a massive part of The Uprising from the beginning...he has history with Solomon Riddick and you can feel it here already...

Solomon walks forwards but Tyson shows no fear as he jumps onto the apron and stares into the eyes of the beast.The referee gets in between and pushes Riddick backwards as Tyson climbs into the ring...he shakes hands with Enforcer and then poses for the fans.

MW:You can feel the intensity burning here,each and every one of these superstars has been on the end of a beating from the other side...its as personal as it could possibly be...

RJ:And do you think The Uprising are looking for revenge now after what happened to Cassius?...they were nowhere to be seen when the attack took place but they did warn Zhi at the beginning of the night...

MW:Well they stuck to their guns,they told Cassius that he was either with them or not and he chose not...at the end of the day they can rest on easy consciounses....

The RDS delves into the biggest boos of the evening as "Dont Fear the Reaper" plays out,the fans hurl abuse and throw litter at The Association leader,Hobo.He stands at the ramp base and then walks down before rolling under the ropes and joining his team.He smirks at Enforcer and mockingly waves goodbye to them...

RJ:The leader.the man that has tried to bring the 6WF down from the inside and his grand vision could happen here tonight...if his team is successful them we could have absolute dictator ship on our hands...

MW:Hobo is a top superstar,he has been a world champion and he is the founder of the illustrious Trash TV...but now he has turned his back on the fans that cheered him,he has used his riches to buy his way to the top this time and the fans resent him for it...he has destroyed anything in his path...Cassius Zhi has felt the wrath twice now....

Hobo,Solomon and Hill stand in a line and Hobo barks instructions at them as the lights dim right down.The screams and cheers are defeaning as green lasers cut through the blackness and then smoke billows down the rampway as a gigantic green pyros explodes and "Hero" begins roaring out.Every fan inside the RDS arena rises to their feet as a figure swirls from out of the smoke and reveals himself as the FreeWeight champion,Hero.

RJ:Ladies and Gentlemen do not adjust your tv sets...this is the reaction for Hero.The Alpha Male has arrived and he has business to attend to...the FreeWeight Champion,the 5 time World Champion...the man that led the Revolution...every great thing that has happened in this industry he has been apart of...tonight he can add yet another chapter to a hall of fame career.

MW:Some may claim he is the best ever,they wouldnt go far wrong...Hero is synonomous with big happenings in the 6WF and tonight is sure to be another one of those...Hero is the big game player and tonight may be his biggest stage yet.

RJ:He is 6WF through and through,and tonight he could see it die before his very eyes unless he does something about it...I just cant get over this ovation!

MW:It is indeed incredible...I havent heard many better in all my years of broadcasting....this is what wrestling is all about...moments like these.

Hero comes down and joins his Uprising teamates.The fans are cheering and chanting as both teams are deep in conversation,the referee speaks to both factions as the noise continues to grow...

RJ:Its been an amazing night here in Dublin,once again the 6WF has taken to a whole new level...but we arent done yet,this is the main event...one of the biggest main events of all time and what a way to end this summer extravaganza.

MW:HERE WE GO!

The crowd erupts as Hero looks up and leads The Uprising into the charge on The Association...Tyson Armstrong rams Mike Hill into the corner and unloads with a barrage of right hands.Enforcer ducks a shot from Hobo and kicks him in the stomach before throwing him through the middle rope to the outside.The biggest pop comes as Hero vaults onto Solomon Riddick and begins punching furiously...Solomon grabs Hero and dumps him over the ropes onto the apron but Hero grabs his head and guillotines him on the top,Solomon staggers back as Hero goes up onto the top rope and flies off with a missile dropkick

RJ:Amazing start and what an atmosphere...The Uprising are starting with such impetous and The Association look staggered...

Enforcer slams Hobo's head against the announce table and goes for an irish whip but Hobo reverses as Enforcer crashes,chest-first,against the steel and collapses in pain on the floor.In the ring Tyson body presses Hill onto the mat but doesnt react quick enough as Solomon ducks Hero's crossbody and The Alpha Male wipes out Armstrong...Hero gets up quickly but is bicycle kicked in the face by Solomon and falls to the outside...Hill gets up and he and Riddick take ahold of Armstrong and double suplex him to the floor...

MW:What a change around that was and the ref finally calling for the bell...Mike Hill and Tyson Armstrong starting us off here!

Hill walks over to Tyson and delivers a standing moonsault,..........1.............2.......Tyson pushes Hill up and tries to climb up himself as Hill stomps on his shoulder and then runs off the ropes and delivers a running knee to the head.He pulls Tyson's arm straight and begins sending sharp knees into the joint and then stands up and jumps with all his body weight onto the appendage...

RJ:Smart thinking by Mike Hill here...he is eliminating Tyson's power source through his arm...that takes away the spear,the Tysonator...all of "The Wall"'s biggest offense...

MW:Thats why Mike Hill is a former world champion folks...

He pulls Tyson by the right arm into a kneeled position and then twists into a rolling armbar as Tyson shouts in pain.Hobo claps from the apron as Hero shouts encouragement to his teamate.Enforcer has finally recovered from hitting the steel steps and gets up on the apron with a grimace on his face...the referee asks does Armstrong want to give it up but he shakes his head vigorously as Hill ups the ante...

RJ:That has to be excruciating pain that Tyson is going through right now...but he must fight on...

MW:Well thats exactly what Enforcer has in mind!

The crowd cheer as Enforcer drops from the apron and he walks around the ring and drags Hobo off the apron before pounding him with right hands.Solomon drops down as Enforcer slams Hobo against the barrier and Riddick clobbers Enforcer from behind...

RJ:The referee has no chance of keeping this one under wraps...INCOMING!

Crowd:That was awe-some x5

Hero runs across the apron and dives off into a somersault takedown on Riddick as the arena explodes into cheers,in the ring Tyson wriggles out of the armbar and gets up as Hill darts at him...Tyson slams Hill down with a huge clothesline but clutches his injured arm afterwards...

MW:With the no disqualifications in this match the referee has a harder job than ever before,how can these enemies be around the ring and not try and beat chunks out of one another..

Tyson grabs Hill by the head and european uppercuts him against the ropes before whipping him across the ring,Hill flies back and Tyson goes for another body press but his arm gives way and Hill lands on his feet before dropkicking the knee of Tyson...Hill runs off the ropes and returns with a flying shining wizard.................1......................2........kickout

RJ:Looks like a little parity is restored here,Hero and Enforcer making their way back to the corner...

MW:Solomon and Hobo heading back aswell...

Hill slaps Tyson's face and then stomps down on his chest and shoulder,he drags Tyson by the foot and tags in Solomon as the crowd boo.The big man takes ahold of Tyson's leg and drops elbows into the thigh before standing up and jumping into a huge kneedrop across the right arm...he drags Tyson up and twists his right arm before repeatedly pulling him into shoulder barges on the injured arm...he whips Tyson into the corner and then runs in after him,Tyson gets his boot up into the masked face of Solomon and then charges out after him...

RJ:Look at that strength...amazing move from Solomon Riddick!

MW:Targeting the injured area again aswell...

Riddick uses Tyson's momentum to tilt-a-whirl him into a shoulderbreaker...........1...............2.......Tyson kicks out.Solomon stands up and he stands on the shoulder of Tyson whilst pulling his arm into the air,Tyson kicks in pain as Hero shouts for Armstrong to hold on.Solomon drags Armstrong up and places his head between his legs,he signals for a powerbomb but Tyson runs him backwards into the corner and hesitates before shooting in for a shoulder thrust...

RJ:Riddick got the knee into the shoulder...the swelling will have begin already and Tyson Armstrong could be in for a very long night...

MW:Solomon going up top,the monster is amazingly agile...bang what a shot!

Solomon flies from the top rope and nails a flying back elbow that sends Armstrong crashing to the mat,Tyson is groggy as Solomon flips him up into a powerbomb position,he holds him there whilst turning around and then maneuvres him behind the shoulders and drops him into a fallout neckbreaker (ala Randy Orton)..................1....................2.............shoulder up!

RJ:Tyson Armstrong is taking a huge beating here at the hands of Solomon Riddick and The Association...he needs a tag but will it come?

MW:The tags coming thick and fast for The Association!

Riddick tags in Hobo and the leader of The Association receives a tonne of abuse as he and Solomon pick Tyson up and double powerbomb him back into the canvass,Hobo bounces off the nearby ropes and drops a leg across the throat of Armstrong...........1..............2........kickout.Hobo drops elbows on the injured arm and then pulls Tyson out and whips him into the corner,he runs in after him and jumps into a bodysplash...

RJ:He caught him...right in a bearhug!

MW:TYSONATOR!

RJ:Ring the bell!

The crowd are on their feet as Tyson catches Hobo in the corner and then spins out with speed and lands the huge belly to belly suplex.Both men are down as Hero and Enforcer clap their hands and bang their feet to awaken Armstrong.Solomon and Hill stretch their hands out to coax Hobo into a tag

MW:Desperation move from Tyson Armstrong,he pulled out his biggest weapon and it has grounded Hobo...he hasnt got the energy to make the cover himself though...he needs a tag!

RJ:One of these men needs to gain the advantage,,,

MW:ITS GONNA BE TYSON!

Tyson reaches out to tag Hero as Solomon darts into the ring,he grabs Armstrong by the leg and drags him back into the centre.Enforcer breaks into the ring and spears Riddick through the ropes to the outside as Hero springboards onto the ropes and flies through the air,catching the oncoming Mike Hill with a flying headscissors,Hill lands on the opposite middle rope and Hero runs across and nails a 619 before waiting for Mike to get back up and springboards back into the ring...

RJ:Springboard bulldog...Hero showing why there is no limits in the 6WF FreeWeight division!

MW:And Enforcer brawling out here with Solomon Riddick..

Enforcer throws Solomon into the announce table and then grabs a television cable and wraps it around Riddick's neck.He chokes away as the crowd cheer and then Riddick dives backwards over the announce table and slams all his body weight into Enforcer.They scramble up and Solomon stuns Enforcer with a huge uppercut...

RJ:What a shot from Solomon....HERO!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x5

MW:Where the heck did he come from?

Hero sees Solomon gaining the upper hand on Enforcer and he runs over and jumps onto the top rope,he waits for Solomon to look up and then jumps off the top and into a shooting star takedown that takes Solomon down...Hero clambers up holding his ribs and then goes to the apron and pulls it up,he begins rummaging...

RJ:This match is delivering on every scale that we expected...the action is non-stop!

MW:Its tables time...

The crowd pop as Hero drags a table from under the ring and sets it up on the outside,suddenly Mike Hill baseball slides under the bottom rope and kicks Hero in the back,sending him flying backwards and over the announce desk on top of Enforcer.Mike Hill gets out of the ring as Tyson and Hobo are starting to get up...

RJ:Absolute carnage all around us,these men are trying their hardest to maim their opponents...

MW:Well the two legal men are coming to in the ring...could be a decision?

Hobo ducks a clothesline from Tyson and then swipes his legs and slingshots him into the corner,Tyson hits his head and stays there as Hobo gets up and then smirks at the crowd before running in and diving in for another body splash...he connects and then walks back out before running back in...

RJ:Tyson moved....

MW:BOOM!

RJ:What a big boot!

MW:LOOK OUT!

CRACK!...The crowd boo as Mike Hill slams a steel chair into Tyson's injured shoulder and Armstrong collapses on the canvass.Hill places the chair on the shoulder and then steps out onto the apron before springing back over the top rope and landing a legdrop onto the chair...

RJ:Tyson's right arm could be broken after all the punishment it has taken here tonight...all Hobo has to do is get up and this match is in the bag.

Hill rolls from the ring and trash talks the fans before waiting for Hero to start getting up,he waits for the Alpha Male to gain a vertical base...

MW:Mike Hill has Hero in his sights...OH MY!

Mike Hill throws the chair ECW-style at Hero's head but the FreeWeight Champion ducks and the chair slams into Solomon's face.Hill looks aghast as Hero begins to run after him,the crowd cheer as both men sprint around the ring twice and then Hill rolls into the ring as Hero follows him...

RJ:Mike Hill wants none of Hero...

MW:OUT OF NOWHERE!

Hero chases Hill into the ring but doesnt notice Hobo getting up and is spun up into a gigantic Hobo Cuddle as the crowd boo.Hero rolls from the ring as Hobo drags Tyson away from the ropes and hooks the leg,............1.....................2......

MW:Tyson still has some life in him,but we know The Association and we saw what they did to Cassius earlier on...they will continue to beat him down until there is nothing left...

Hobo tags in Mike Hill and the Malvern Magician springboards over the top rope and then corkscrews off the rope and lands an elbow drop on Tyson.He gets up and nails a standing shooting star press and then goes to the corner...

RJ:Mike Hill wants the glory,he knows a win here is enough to elevate him back into the world title scene...

MW:And he is very close to it...NEXT BIG MOVE!!

Tyson throws his knees up and they slam into the back of Hill as the crowd cheer.Armstrong has very little energy as he crawls towards his corner...Hobo is already desperately reaching out to make the tag with Hill...

RJ:Hobo is so close to making the tag...

MW:And poor Tyson is too weary to realise he has nobody in his corner...

RJ:HE DOES NOW!

Hobo gets tagged back in but the crowd pop as Enforcer appears on the apron and Tyson gets the tag.Big E! flies into the ring and clotheslines Hobo down...H-Bomb gets up again and is sent down with another clothesline before getting up for a third time and being pressed against the ropes and whipped across the ring,Hobo flies back into a gigantic backdrop...

MW:Enforcer is cooking on gas here....he is fired up!

Hobo gets up and staggers into the corner as Enforcer lands a giant body splash and then pulls Hobo into the centre of the ring and flips him up into a massive powerbomb,Hobo lands right on the back of his head.Solomon gets back on the apron but Enforcer runs over and shoulder barges him off the apron as Riddick slams head-first into the security railing.Mike Hill sneakily climbs up onto the top rope...

RJ:Mike Hill looking for the sneak shot on Enforcer...oh no!

The crowd cheer at the horror on Hill's face as Enforcer turns around and catches him on the top rope,he grabs him and hauls him into a body press as Hill shouts and begs for a reprieve...Enforcer does a few bench-presses as though Hill is a bag of feathers...

MW:That is incredible strength from Enforcer and Mike Hill looks as though he might have dropped a load...

RJ: That is a priceless camera moment!

MW:JESUS CHRIST!

Enforcer holds Hill in the air and throws him over the top rope,Hill crashes through the table on the outside as the cheers are heard all around the RDS arena.Enforcer turns around and sees Hobo clambering to his feet,he taps his boot...

RJ:Enforcer has absolutely cleaned house and now he has his former best friend clearly in his sights...

MW:We know what comes next...BIG BOOT!

The groans and boos all around the arena are defeaning as Hobo drops to his knees and low-blows the oncoming Enforcer and both men flop down on the canvass.Enforcer writhes in pain as Hobo grabs at the ropes and tries to pull himself up,he rests against the rope and then slowly walks over and begins stomping on Enforcer.He kneels over him and connects with right fists to the head and then stands up and jumps into a kneedrop on the face.........1........Enforcer kicks out quickly but continues to hold his groin.Hobo grabs his legs and pulls them apart before repeatedly stomping on Big E's stomach...

RJ:No DQ's in this match and that means that all of this offense is completely legal...its not easy to watch but its fair game!

Hobo pushes the referee away and then goes to the corner and stands on the second rope,he looks down and then jumps off as Enforcer shoves his foot up and slams it into the face of Hobo,flooring him again.The crowd cheer as Enforcer looks around and tries to crawl for a tag...

MW:Enforcer is in a bad way here,he desperately needs to pick up a tag but so does Hobo now...

RJ:But its not even like your tagging in a fresh man now,these men have endured so much already that they have no way of being fresh.

Hero appears on the apron and he reaches for a tag,Enforcer drags his way to the corner as Hobo creeps closer to Solomon Riddick.The fans can feel the anticipation as both men slide closer to their corners and reach out...inches away...

MW:TAG MADE!

The arena erupts as Solomon and Hero both get the tags,Hero springboards onto the ropes and jumps over the oncoming Riddick's head before catching him on the swivel with a perfect pele kick.He runs off the ropes and cartwheels into a moonsault before standing back up and he pumps the crowd up even more...

RJ:Hero is on fire here,Solomon Riddick has played mind games with him for months....

MW:Its intense and we are seconds away from the finish....ENCORE!

RJ:Countered...oh amazing!

Hero goes for the Encore but Solomon pushes him away to the corner as the Alpha Male improvises and runs up the ropes and sails back into a perfect whisper in the wind...Riddick slowly gets back up as Hero springboards onto the ropes again and flies back with a heavy kick to the face (ala John Morrison)...Riddick reels and then Hero stands up and flips him the bird before kicking him in the stomach...

MW:ENCORE!...ENCORE!...ENCORE!

Riddick pushes Hero away again and then demolishes him with a huge clothesline that sends him flying over the top rope,the crowd boo and Solomon quickly follows after his foe.He rips the top half of the steel steps up into the air with ease and he follows a retreating Hero up the rampway...

RJ:What the heck has Riddick got planned here...duck!

There is a huge echo as Solomon launches the steel steps at Hero,the Alpha Male ducks but the steps land hard on the ramp.Hero stands on the stage as Solomon catches up with him and throws a massive right hand that Hero ducks and unleashes with fast shots of his own...he jumps onto the steel frame of the titantron and back into a crossbody but Solomon catches him and drives him rib-first into the steel before flipping him up into the air for the Catacombs...

MW:He is going to run Hero right off this stage....WHAT A REVERSAL!

RJ:He is not done yet either...OH MY GOD!

Crowd:That was awe-some x5

MW:That is why they call him "The Best Frickin Thing In The World Today!....Hero is unbelievable!

Solomon goes for the catacombs off the stage but Hero counters into a hurricanrana that sends Riddick flying off the stage into a wooden crates.The big man isnt detered though as he staggers up,just as Hero runs across the stage and dives off into an emeculate somersault senton that takes Riddick down again...Hero kicks wires and equipment out of the way as he drags a table into view and places it in position,he pulls Riddick up and tries to throw him on the table...

RJ:What the hell is Hero planning here....it cant be good whatever it is!

MW:Cant say Riddick doesnt deserve it though RJ,he threatened Hero's son!

Back in the ring Mike Hill slowly rolls in holding his ribs as Enforcer slides in from the other side and watches as Hill tries to make it to his feet,Hill seems almost unconscious as he slips on the mat and grips the ropes....

RJ:Enforcer lining this one up here...he wants Hill to suffer just like last monday night...

MW:FACECHECK!

The crowd boo as Hobo grabs Hill's foot and drags him under the bottom rope as Enforcer soars over his head and collides with the top of the ringpost and flies to the outside.The crowd scream as they see crimson pouring from Enforcer's head and then Hobo grabs the steel steps and waits for Enforcer to turn around....BOOM!

RJ:He must have killed him,he is knocked out for sure...WHAT A DAMN SHOT!

Hobo launches the steps and they slam into Enforcer's face,dropping him to the floor.Hill holds his ribs as he hoobles around towards Enforcer,the cameras catch a shot of Tyson crouches behind the ringpost...

MW:Hill has some evil intentions for Enforcer here....SPEAR!

CRACK!...Hill dodges the spear and Hobo is waiting with a steel chair as he slams it into Tyson's face,they roll Armstrong in the ring and Hill rolls in after him as Hobo grabs the limp body of Enforcer and begins dragging it around to the announce area...back at the stage Hero and Solomon begin to brawl until Hero rakes through the mask and attemps another Encore...

RJ:His face collided with the steel ramp....DEVILS ADVOCATE!

The crowd groan as Hero turns back into the huge knockout punch from Riddick.He looks coldly at the lifeless body of Hero and then rags it up with ease and dumps it on the empty table before eying up the titantron and walking over to it.The crowd are in an amazing voice as Solomon places a hand on the steel structure and begins to climb up...

MW:What on earth is Riddick playing at....the match has to be won inside the ring...

RJ:Its not about that anymore Mike,its about incapaciting your opponent for good...

Solomon reaches a platform of sorts about ten feet up(fifteen above the table) and he chooses to climb onto it.Hobo places Enforcer across the announce table as Hill locks in the liontamer on a agonised Tyson Armstrong.Tyson refuses to quit and just continues to reach for the ropes....he makes it but Hill just drags him back and sits back down on the back and applies more pressure....

MW:Whats gonna give here first...I cant choose where to look...

RJ:Well why dont you look at that...oh no,dont do it...DONT DO IT!

MW:HERE HE COMES!

Crowd:Holy (beep) x10

RJ:Broken bodies,broken careers along the way...is this really what professional wrestling is all about?

Solomon flies from the platform into an amazing shooting star elbow drop,he hurtles towards Hero but the Alpha Male moves just in time as Riddick crashes through the table and into a massive wreckage on the floor of the RDS arena.The atmosphere is absolutely unbelievable and the roof is in danger of coming off

MW:In all my years,that was absolutely crazy...a guy the size of Solomon Riddick executed a picture perfect shooting star press that Hero avoided and now Riddick is broken in half...

RJ:Thats the price these men are willing to pay to get the victory...talk about a highlight reel moment my god!

Hero looks completly lost as the action goes back to the ring,Hill releases the liontamer and springboards into a lionsault across Tyson and then holds his ribs in pain.Hobo pounds Enforcer in the face and then shouts for Hill to do something...

MW:Hobo got plans of his own now...what is it he is wanting?

RJ:He wants the score evened up here...he wants Hill to take out Enforcer?

MW:Is he crazy?

RJ:I would put money on it...and he has Tyson's briefcase!

Hobo grabs Armstrong's Fight for the Right briefcase and slides in the ring,Tyson groggily gets to his feet and Hobo slams the case in his face,dropping him back to the canvass.Hill climbs onto the top rope and he stares down at the prone body of Enforcer,the flashbulbs go off all around as he stretches his arms out and then leaps...

RJ:Why would you do it...NEXT BIG MOVE!

MW:SWEET MOTHER OF GOD THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING!

The crowd are on their feet as the crimson-stained Enforcer moves and Hill slams through the announce table and lies in a wreck on the floor.Hobo stands frozen in the ring and he throws the briefcase down and quickly hooks the legs on Tyson...

1.....

................2

..........................3!

RJ:Its all over!

MW:No it isnt,Tyson kicked out and Hobo looks desperate now...

Hobo pulls at his hair and then pushes the referee and clotheslines him to the mat,he rolls from the ring and grabs a sledgehammer before signalling for help from the back...

RJ:The Association are banned from this match,there can be no help...

MW:He doesnt count RJ,he is a replacement official!

RJ:This isnt right!

The crowd boo as Henry Johnson coms bustling out from the back and heads towards the ring.Hobo bangs the hammer against the ring and beckons Tyson to get back to his feet...the crowd are hurling abuse as Henry Johnson slides in the ring

RJ:This is disgusting,such an amazing match...such an amazing night but its gonna be ruined by this!

MW:Tyson's arm may be broken...

Hobo drives the hammer into Tyson's injured shoulder and he goes down on his knees again as Hobo holds the hammer in the air and then places it near Armstrong's head,preparing to swing it at Tyson

RJ:He is gonna take his damn head off here...dont end the poor kids career Hobo,its not worth that!

MW:No RJ look,Hobo has a new target...

The intensity is paramount as Hobo allows Tyson to drop to the canvass as he sees a bllod-stained Enforcer staring at him from outside the ring.The crowd are making waves of noise as Hobo smirks and he beckons for Enforcer to get in the ring...Enforcer looks furious as he grabs the ropes and pulls himself onto the apron and climbs into the ring

RJ:Is Enforcer out of his mind?....

MW:Hobo is just going to wack him in the head!

RJ:

MW:

Crowd:

RJ:Am I imagining this?

The crowd go into uproar as Enforcer smiles and then offers his hand,Hobo looks around for a moment and then beams as he grasps Enforcer's hand and pulls him into a massive hug.The boos are unmerciless...

MW:What the heck is going on?...Enforcer has damn well sold out...why Enforcer why?

RJ:Im still in shock...

MW:They where in cahoots the whole time...they have screwed The Uprising!

Hobo and Enforcer smile at the boos and raise their arms in the air as Henry Johnson applauds them...

RJ:I knew it was going to be a wild night but I had no idea just what was going to happen...

MW:It seems to have shocked everyone to the core!

*Crowd pop

RJ:DOUBLE-CROSS!

Enforcer and Hobo lower their hands and Hobo smiles at Enforcer again and shakes his hand,he goes to release but Enforcer keeps ahold of his hand and begins to laugh,Hobo looks suprised and then Enforcer kicks him in the stomach...

MW:ENCORE!...ENCORE!...ENCORE!

RJ:FACECHECK!

Hero slides in behind Hobo and he delivers the stunner and Hobo sways on the spot as Enforcer runs off the ropes and flies back with the gigantic forearm smash.Henry Johnson seems to wilt with dismay as he looks from Hero to Enforcer back again...Hero makes a step towards him but Johnson backs away and into Enforcer

MW:They tricked Hobo...they tricked the whole Association and they feel for it...now Henry Johnson will pay for his misdeeds....

RJ:ENCORE!

Enforcer pushes Johnson forward and Hero kicks the referee in the stomach before dropping him with the stunner.Hero gets up and looks at Enforcer and the two former Trash Tv'ers high five and hug before helping Tyson up...the crowd applaud as Tyson groggily smiles at his two teamates and the instructions they are giving him

MW:I dont know what Hero and Enforcer just told Tyson to do but he certainly looked happy about it...

RJ:And I dont think Hobo will be!

Hero and Enforcer go to awaken the fallen referee as Tyson looks around at the pumped RDS arena and he grabs the unconscious Hobo and hauls him to his feet,he looks deep into his eyes and says something to him...

MW:They say what goes around comes around and I would say tonight that The Association have got exactly what was coming to them...Hobo has tormented the roster for months and now in front of 18,000 fans here in the RDS arena and millions watching at home he will pay the price...

RJ:TYSONATOR!

Crowd:ONE.................TWO......................THREE!

MW:Ring the bell guys...we have our winners!

The whole arena pops into a frenzy as "BrainStorm" plays out and The Uprising are declared the winners.Hero and Enforcer help Tyson to a vertical base and all three men raise their arms in the air.The cameras pan around and show Solomon Riddick and Mike Hill laying in wreckage before the replays document the highlights of the match over again.Pyros explode from the stage and balloons fall from the roof

RJ:What an amazing match on a spectacular night of 6WF action that I will never,ever forget.And on this night the goodguys really did prevail...whether its for good or whether its just temporary,The Uprising have defeated The Association and finally gained revenge for months of wrongdoing by Hobo's hired agency.

MW:It was a fantastic main event that capped off a breath-taking night in the land of 6WF,Im sure the fall-out will be immense but for now we can just saviour the moment of what has been a unforgettable pay per view.

RJ:Well its a night I will never ever forget and im sure these fans wont either,the injuries and memories will last a long time but for The Uprising each and everyone of them will seem worth it....for The Association not so much so!

MW:Well I dont know what else we can say,just look around folks and I think that picture sums it all up.It has been a rollercoaster ride and it places us one step closer to the road to Born in Fire...what will happen next in the 6WF be sure to join us this coming thursday for what promises to be another memorable night of 6WF on Lockdown...thankyou for joining us tonight ladies and gentlemen,I hope you enjoyed it as much as we did...

RJ:Wait there Mike...just quickly...

*The cameras show Enforcer,Hero and Tyson celebrating in the ring but the big screen switches on in the parking lot as a crowd has begun to gather and there is alot of screaming and shouting as the sound of sirens grows closer.The cameras pan through the crowd and show the commotion that has been caused,there is alot of smoke as a car seems to have crashed head-on into the wall.The horn is continuously going off as the camera pans in closer

MW:My god what has happened here,that is an absolute wreck...I hope there is nobody inside...

RJ:OH MY!

*Explosion goes off the air as the screen shows the man sat in the front seat,his face is covered in bllod as it rests against the stearing wheel of the car and glass is all over his shoulders and the floor.

MW:Who would do such a thing?...Somebody needs to get a damn medic out there now,it doesnt look like The Saint is breathing at all!

Match Time-21:45