6WF Born In Fire IV

* A video plays to begin the show.Torrential rain is beating down on a New York high street,taxi cabs are firing off their alarms and people are scurrying all around.The scene changes to a icy glacier and massive waves crashing against a clifface and then to bush fires in Oceania

VO:In a time when the elements are more deadly and unpredictable than ever,in a climate that is ever changing....what can we trust in our universe?...is there anything reliable?...Or are we all just waiting for the inevitable end to the cosmos?

*The screen shows a meteor breaking through the earth's atmsophere and gathering speed,a CGI screening shows as meteor showers hit key landmarks around the world as people flee for their lives.Suddenly the scene changes and the screen plunges into whiteness,a vast white church stands and the bell tolls from above

VO:And as the masses seek fortune from damnation it is then that we shall look upon our saviours....the warriors of the light!

*The scene begins to show 6WF superstars brawling,it depicts a montage of finishing moves and clips of all the feuds running into tonight's show.

VO:For there are those who are willing to go that step further..those who lay their bodies on the line for what they believe in...tonight the stars of 6WF wrestling will descend on the Capital city...and they will put on a show of immeasurable portions...

Tonight history will be made...legacies will be forged...

and stars shall be BORN IN FIRE!

*The video ends with the blazing fires and the words Born in Fire emenating just below

The lights go on bright and the cameras are rolling as "Burn it to the ground" screams out of the speakers.Dozens upon dozens of pyros fire up into the air and illuminate the arena ceiling.The fans are on their feet and the noise is defeaning,the stage is set in a futuristic metalic feel,a huge movie board across the entrance reads "Welcome to Born in Fire IV" and the rampway stretches some 50 foot to the ringside area.

RJ:LADIES AND GENTLEMEN YOU WILL HAVE TO FORGIVE ME FOR SHOUTING BUT I LITERALLY CANNOT HEAR MYSELF THINK!...WE ARE LIVE IN THE SOLD OUT O2 ARENA,THAT MEANS ONE THING FOLKS....IT IS TIME FOR BORN IN FIRE.

MW:ABSOLUTELY RJ,9 MATCHES SIGNED FOR THE BIGGEST SHOW IN SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT HISTORY AND I CANNOT WAIT TO KICK THIS ONE OFF.THE ATMOSPHERE IS ELECTRIFYING,TONIGHT WE ARE GOING TO SET A WHOLE NEW RANGE OF RECORDS...THIS IS 6WF...THIS IS WRESTLING!

RJ:TONIGHT FOLKS YOU ARE GOING TO SEE THE GREATEST SPECTACLE OF ALL TIME...EVERY SUPERSTAR WILL ATTEMPT TO MAKE THEMSELVES FAMOUS...THE NIGHT THAT HISTORY IS MADE AND LEGACIES FORGED...ITS THE BIG ONE...IT'S BORN IN FIRE BABY!

*More pyros fire into the air and the crowd chant "6WF" over and over as the screen changes to ringside.It zooms through some of the fans,and shows a few celebrities,including Robert Pattinson,A whole host of Tottenham footballers,Thomas Hearns,Kate Beckinsale,Jason Statham and The Saturdays.

Match 1
Tag Team Titles
Mike Hill/La Pulga Loco vs Chris Patricks/JJ Johnson

RJ: That’s right folks, it really is time! Born In Fire is ready and waiting to get started, and a tremendous first match lined up for you here tonight!

MW: That is right RJ, In any other company these four guys would be main-eventing there is no doubt about that but tonight they are opening the card in what will be an enthralling tag team match.

RJ: The Association pairing of Mike Hill and La Pulga Loco, the current tag team champions, take on JJ and Chris Patricks.

MW: JJ and Hill have had a long-running rivalry, and both will look to their experience to help their respective partners, making Born In Fire deubts.

RA: Ladies and Gentleman, The following match is scheduled for ONE FALL and is for the 6WF Tag Team Championships! Introducing first the challengers...

La La La wait till I get my money right...”Here comes the BOOM” blasts out through the speakers and a haze of blue and silver pyro’s go off at the top of the ramp, JJ walks out in a hoodie, he turns around peels his hood off and turns around and salutes the crowd to a huge pop. JJ walks down the ramp tagging the hands of as many fans as possible! JJ then sprints towards the ring and slides in, he leaps up and salutes the fans again before throwing his hoodie into the crowd!

“Refuse/Resist” hit and the crowd continue their huge cheers and pyro’s go off again, Enigma flashes on the screen before Patricks comes sprinting down the ramp to even bigger cheers, he leaps onto the apron and then front flips into the ring where he slaps hands with Johnson.

RA: At a combined weight of 490lbs, the team of...JJ JOHNSON AND CHRISTOPHER PATRICKS!

MW: A very dynamic team, they have got a great mixture of ability, Patricks is great tactician and wrestler, and Johnson brings experience, brute power and masses of heart to the team, Johnson will be the last to give in especially on this stage.

RA: And now Ladies and Gentleman, Presenting the REIGNING AND DEFENDING 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, The team of La Pulga Loco and Mike Hill, THE ASSOCIATION!

The crowd descend into massive boos as “Papi Chulo” blazes out, La Pulga Loco takes his time before walking out onto the stage. He stares down at Patricks and Johnson in the ring, who stare back with equal intensity and animosity. La Pulga walks down the ramp, trying to calm himself down as he reaches the bottom of the ramp.

“The Next Big Thing” blares out and the boos increase a notch as Mike Hill strolls out onto the stage with his typical arrogance. He smirks at the crowd and at Johnson in the ring, he then removes the tag team belt from around his waist and raises it high in the air. Hill swaggers down the ramp as volleys of abuse fly at him from all directions, he just smiles, and then slaps hands with La Pulga Loco. LPL rolls into the ring, whilst Hill walks around the outside just to take in the reception and further antagonise the crowd. He places his tag belt by the time-keeper and tells him to keep it warm, Hill then rolls into the ring as well. He notions to LPL to come towards the corner, Patricks and Johnson huddle up.

RJ: Of course The Association have been granted dispensation to compete under the freebird rule, and tonight’s pairing is La Pulga Loco and current 6WF Freeweight champion Mike Hill. Hill of course has the experience on the big stage, we all know what he is capable of, the sort of stunts he can do, but he will have an extra responsibility tonight looking after La Pulga, who will be a nervous wreck at this very moment.

MW: La Pulga doesn’t strike me as the type to get nervous if I’m honest RJ. Big size difference in these teams, you have to wonder what impact that will have.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to begin the match, Hill takes up the mantle and Johnson does for his team.

RJ: The two more experienced guys taking the lead, to set an example to their team-mates.

Hill smirks at JJ, who just glares back. Hill shrugs his shoulders and the two lock up, Johnson over powers Hill back into the corner, but he places his body in between the 2nd and 3rd ropes and JJ is forced to break the hold. He retreats backwards as Hill steps slowly forward out of the corner, JJ comes towards him and Hill is quickly back in the corner and the crowd boo loudly as JJ is forced to retreat once more, this time the ref gives Hill a warning as he attempts to look the picture of innocence.

Hill moves forward out of the corner, and he and JJ lock up. Hill manages to spin away and put JJ in a headlock but Johnson whips him out across the ring, he goes for a powerslam but Hill drops down the back and then chopblocks JJ to the canvas. Hill begins to stomp away at Johnson before dragging him to the corner and tagging in La Pulga, who continues to stomp away at JJ. They then hit a double suplex, followed by an aided moonsault from Hill, La Pulga quickly covers.

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

La Pulga Loco is up, he grabs Johnson by the waist and pulls him up to his feet and smashes some forearms into the back, JJ pulls La Pulga over with a hip toss but he lands on his feet and Hill tags in once more, JJ runs at the corner but Hill uses the ropes to springboard over Johnson before hitting a dropkick. JJ gets to his feet and Hill hits him with an inverted atomic drop, again he tags in La Pulga who hits a springboard bulldog.

MW: Clever tactics from The Association and Hill in particular, getting his younger, less experienced partner involved early, giving him some confidence...

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

Again JJ kicks out, Again La Pulga Loco immediately tags in Hill who allows JJ to rise before hitting an STO! He then goes to the top rope and waits for Johnson to rise before going for a hurracanrana...

RJ: Johnson’s caught him...POWERBOMB! AND ANOTHER!

MW: Tremendous strength from JJ!

Johnson rolls back to the corner and makes the tag to Chris Patricks who steps into the ring and has the simple job of making a cover, the tag allowing JJ to recover.

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

Patricks has Hill in a headlock, he manages to fight up to his feet and spin out of the hold, he goes for a clothesline which Patricks easily ducks and Hill then nails a big German suplex on Hill, he bridges over into the cover.

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

Hill shoulders out, Patricks begins to drop a series of knees into the face of Mike. Hill attempts to shove Patricks away but he is easily pulled up by Patricks who then whips him into the ropes, he meets him with a knee to the gut which stops Hill dead in his tracks, Patricks quickly hits a step over heel kick before making the tag to JJ who steps into the ring calmly. Hill runs at JJ who easily counters with a farooq-esque spinebuster before running the ropes and hitting a leaping splash across the body of Hill, JJ hooks the leg.

MW:A very impressive comeback from these two following the bit of an onslaught faced by JJ earlier.

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

Hill gets the shoulder up, But JJ doesn’t relent immediately dropping fists down into the face of Hill who eventually manages to roll away, he attempts to get to the corner but JJ pulls him back by the leg and pulls him up, Hill attempts to poke JJ in the eye but he blocks it, hits a jawbreaker followed by a belly to belly suplex that Hill flying across the ring, He gets to his feet and JJ almost flattens him with a clothesline, he covers.

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

JJ starts to slow the pace down, he puts Hill into a grounded full nelson hold, driving the knee into the back for good measure, the then leaves the knee in keeping Hill grounded as the crowd cheer at Hill’s discomfort. JJ continues to hit knees into the back with the full nelson still locked in, until he stops and pulls Hill to a vertical base, JJ then nails a dragon suplex, and then tagging in Patricks who goes up top.

MW: Shooting star leg drop! That’s the sort of move we’re accustomed to seeing from Hill!

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

Hill just about manages to kick out, Patricks pulls him up and boots him in the gut before running the ropes, he goes for a front flip piledriver but Hill blocks, he then lifts Patricks up and hits an alamba slam! Hill is down momentarily but then kips up and the crowd boo massively, he hits a standing shooting star press then makes the cover.

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

Hill rolls back to the corner immediately and tags in La Pulga who sprints into the ring crashing a massive boot into the stomach, he then continues and knocks JJ down to the outside, JJ leaps onto the apron once again and the ref has to stop him, as the ref is remonstrating with JJ, Patricks is up but La Pulga hits a low blow to loud boos, Just as the ref turns around he hits a chaos theory suplex from the corner.

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

La Pulga gets to his feet, he waits for Patricks to rise before running the ropes and hitting an awesome wheelbarrow bulldog! La Pulga then makes the tag into Hill, who goes up to the top rope...

MW: Imploding 450 Splash! Amazing move from Hill!

RJ: Is this going to finish it?

Ref: 1.....................2..................JJ breaks the pin!

MW: Saved it!

La Pulga Loco comes back into the ring but JJ is ready this time, he hits a series of fists on La Pulga backing him against the ropes, and now Patricks is up and he runs across and superkicks La Pulga over as JJ holds Hill, who Patricks then hits another superkick on for good measure! JJ leaves the ring and Patricks tags him back in, JJ steps into the ring with a smirk. He waits for Hill to rise before crashing him down with a big RKO!

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

Hill is immediately dragged up by JJ who whips him hard across the ring before crashing a knee itno the gut, JJ runs off the ropes.

RJ: Scissors kick! We’re going to have new champions here!

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

MW: They’ve got it! They’ve got it!

RJ: No the foot’s on the rope! The foot is on the rope!

MW: Unbelievable! This is amazing heart from Hill, not something attributed to him all the time, but what courage and determination!

JJ is in a state of shock, he then tags in Patricks who hits a jumping DDT! As JJ watches on, La Pulga sneaks up behind him and pulls him down by the leg, JJ hitting his head on the ring apron and crashing down. Patricks then goes up to the top rope for the Puzzle Solver, LPL waits for the perfect moment before leaping up and knocking the ropes, causing Patricks to crotch himself.

Crowd:

Hill takes his time to rise, but when he does, he sees Patricks slumped in the corner. Hill walks over and sets Patricks up before going to the top rope himself.

MW: Over the Hill!

RJ: This one’s over!

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RA: The winners of this match by way of PINFALL and STILLLL YOUR 6WF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, MIKE HILL AND LA PULGA LOCO, THE ASSOCIATION!

The crowd descend into massive boos as Hill rises to his feet in victory, La Pulga slides in with their tag belts and the two celebrate and taunt the crowd as Johnson look to the ring in disappointment.

MW: The Association win after Mike Hill gets the pin on Chris Patricks, but only after a huge assist from La Pulga Loco.

*The cameras are rolling in the back as Gregers runs his hand along a table in the backstage area,he stares at it and then produces a steel chair from his side.He holds it into the light and stares at it before tapping it with his knuckles and the crowd cheer.

Uryu:So you ready to do this man?...You ready to teach these dinosaurs a lesson?

*Gregers whirls around a shadow crosses his face but he smiles

Gregers:You better believe it Uryu.These guys have threatened you,beat me up and threatened my girl...you dont't just get away with that sort of thing.They think because we are small-high fliers that we dont have what it takes to cause them problems...but tonight we will show them that good things come in extremely explosive packages...me and Uryu,tonight is our night...tonight is the night that none will ever forget.

Uryu:Never a truer word spoken...let's do this.

*The door opens and Clarissa hurries in

Clarissa:Oh good your still here....I just wanted to catch you before you went out there...

Gregers:What's up babe?

*She bends down and kisses his cheek

Clarissa:Be careful out there...I know you will be brilliant...you too Uryu!

*Uryu smiles and heads for the door,Gregers touches the cheek of Clarissa and then both men leave the room.Clarissa stands with her hands on her hips,looking worried as she bites her lip.The screen changes to the lockeroom of Blue Dragon and Nemesis.Dragon is laughing as he stares at the monitor.

Dragon:Can you believe this...these idiots actually think they are going to win,I know they have taken some serious bumps to the head in the last few months but they are seriously deluded...haha this is going to be the most fun I have ever had.

*Nemesis raises his head and stares at Dragon

Nemesis:Tonight isn't about fun...tonight isnt about enjoying the moment and pandering to these fans.Tonight is about sending our bleakest message yet,these people have suffered for too long with false pretence of what "hardcore" really is.Tonight,when the final bell tolls,there will not be one person in this arena with a shred of doubt in there mind...what we have masterminded is something of godly proportions....what cometh on the horizon will change the landscape forever...

Dragon:Well I know you got a plan buddy...and Ive followed you this far...but you wanna fill me in now?

Nemesis:Patience is a virtue Dragon of which I hold you in high regard.I ask only for you to give me a few more moments and then all will be revealed...you will see the whole picture.

Dragon;What ever you say Neme...you just make sure ive got plenty of things to hit tonight and I'll be happy...

Nemesis:Oh smiles will be paramount at the end of this night!

*Nemesis grins and rolls his eyes back.Dragon smirks and then opens the door and they walk out

Match 2
Hardcore Rules
Nemesis vs Uryu vs Gregers vs Blue Dragon

RJ: What a start we’ve had to the biggest night of them all Born in Fire.

MW: And up now we have a match which I think is the dark horse to steal the night.

RJ: I don’t know how 6WF actually is legally allowed to do these matches, but that’s right Born in Fire is going Hardcore, and this match is not for a title, or even a title shot, oh no, this match is all about pride.

MW: And in some ways RJ that makes this match mean a lot more.

RJ: That’s right, because this match has been dominated by Gregers and his alter-ego CHAOS, and how the other guys have struggled to deal with it.

MW: I wonder who is going to turn up tonight RJ, Gregers or CHAOS.

‘Those who fight further’ starts to play and the crowd cheer, Uryu steps out onto the stage spinning a kendo stick in his hand. He walks down to the ramp and talks to a few fans before sprinting down the ramp, he slides into the ring and climbs up the turnbuckles, he flips off, still holding the kendo stick, and lands on his feet. He makes some swiping motions with the cane.

RJ: I feel sorry for Uryu who was friends with Gregers, and has had to watch him snap, and has tried to save him, and bring his friend back, but it seems to have taken its toll on Uryu who looks a broken man himself.

MW: You’re right RJ, watching your friend tear apart like that must have been horrible.

‘Freak on a Leash’ screeches out of the speakers and the crowd’s cheers change to boos as Blue Dragon steps out, one of his fists is wearing a studded glove. He strides down the ramp ignoring the jeering fans, pushing away the fans that try and touch him. BD climbs up the steps and gets into the ring, he looks in disgust at Uryu before leaning one foot up on the ropes and lifting his gloved fist in the air and screaming out.

RJ: Both guys are well prepared for this match, bringing their weapons of choice, and I’m sure they’ll use them to their full extent in this match.

MW: Blue Dragon returned in devastating fashion with Nemesis and since then has teamed up with the monster to take on both Gregers and Uryu, but tonight the alliances are thrown out of the window and it’s everybody for themselves.

RJ: I can’t help but think that Blue Dragon and Nemesis won’t particularly follow that rule.

‘Granite’ is blasted out of the speakers and the crowd pops as pyros go off and Gregers jumps out from them, landing on the stage. Gregers lifts both of his arms in the air and the crowd cheer, he jogs down to the first fans by the ramp slapping their outstretched hands, he starts to air-box before sprinting down the ramp and sliding into the ring.

MW: It seems Gregers has turned up tonight, but we have seen him act like this before only for CHAOS to return.

Gregers walks up Uryu, and extends his hand. Uryu shakes it head, but not like a friend would, and turns away from Uryu. Gregers tries to reason with Uryu, but the former European Champion just shakes his head.

RJ: It’s clear after all that has happened; Uryu finds it hard to trust Gregers these days.

‘Epilogue’ eerily plays out as the lights dim around the arena, suddenly fire covers the stage, and Nemesis starts rising up onto the stage. He has his arms stretched out, and is wearing a hood, he rips it off and throws it into the crowd. He looks around the arena as they boo furiously, Nemesis starts striding down the ramp ignoring the fans. Fire burns up with every step, and he gets into the ring, the other three men get into the corners as Nemesis lifts his arms into the air and the lights come back on, accompanied by a massive bang of pyros from the corners.

MW: After three years of Nemesis being in this company, I have yet to not be intimidating by him as he walks out. He is one terrifying individual.

A: And this match is for one fall! Uryu! (crowd cheer) Blue Dragon! (crowd boo) Gregers! (crowd pop) Nemesis! (crowd boo and jeer)! This match is HARDCORE RULES! Pinfalls do not need to happen in the ring and there are no disqualifications. Ring the bell!

The bell rings and all four men take no time in getting into the action, Uryu smashes the kendo stick over Blue Dragon’s back, he does it five times in a row, each hit greeted with the cheer from the crowd, before the cane just snaps over the back of Blue Dragon, the biker then goes smashing into Uryu and takes a shot with his studded-gloved fist. Nemesis goes for a big boot on Gregers, but the Greatest Cruiserweight in the world ducks the attempt and slides into Nemesis’ leg taking him down. Gregers uses the ropes to springboard, but Blue Dragon catches him and slams him down!

RJ: This match is very much an open contest!

Uryu comes flying from the top rope and catches Blue Dragon with a crossbody, but before he can do anymore damage Nemesis drags him off of him. Nemesis helps Blue Dragon up, and the two ‘freaks’ whip Uryu into the ropes and when he is comes running back they both throw him into the air, Uryu comes flying down and lands at their feet, they turn around to find Gregers sprinting at them, he tries to take them both down at once, but they are having none of it, and they throw Gregers into a corner, Nemesis grabs Uryu and throws him into the corner too.

MW: Blue Dragon and Nemesis certainly don’t seem to be fighting for themselves.

Blue Dragon is kneeing Gregers in the mid-section and takes shots with his studded glove, at the same time Nemesis has grabbed Uryu by the throat and put him on the top rope, he looks like he is planning a top rope chokeslam, but Gregers manages to hit a well-timed and well-aimed kick on Blue Dragon, which puts him own, Gregers runs across the ring and jumps up onto to the ropes, and pulls down Nemesis, but the monster lands on Gregers and both men are down and out, Uryu is on the top rope and dives off connecting with a frog splash on Nemesis.

RJ: I can’t call this match at all, anybody could win!

Blue Dragon slides back into the ring holding a steel chair, Uryu gets back to his feet, and Blue Dragon wildly swings the chair, and Uryu ducks it, before hitting a knee dropkick. Uryu then kicks the chair up into BD’s face, but the former Hardcore Champion stays on his feet, Uryu takes a run up, but Blue Dragon smashes the chair over of Uryu’s head, taking him out, and cutting him slightly. Somebody puts their hand on BD’s shoulder and Blue Dragon swings around nearly hitting Nemesis with the chair, Blue Dragon shrugs it off, before Nemesis holds up Gregers, pulling his arms behind him, as Blue Dragon goes to smash the chair over him.

MW: THIS IS DISGRACEFUL! THIS IS A HANDICAP MATCH NOW!

RJ: OUCH! HE HIT IT!

MW: WRONG GUY!

Blue Dragon goes to hit Gregers, but the former Hardcore Association member ducks and Blue Dragon’s chair smashes off of the head of Nemesis instead, Blue Dragon drops the chair in shock before Gregers takes him out with a jumping kick to the chest. Uryu slides a table into the ring, and then starts throwing various things into the ring, including dustbins, stop signs and a ladder. Uryu slides back into the ring, and Gregers looks at him and both men turn to the other guys, who are starting to get up. They link arms and run at Blue Dragon taking him out with a double clothesline, and then they turn to Nemesis and try the same thing, but Nemesis grabs them both by the throat, and hits a....

RJ: DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!

MW: That takes real strength.

Nemesis takes the table and sets it up, before grabbing the dustbin and shoving it onto Uryu, he lays the former European Champion on the table, and Nemesis gets Blue Dragon up who starts setting the ladder up. Blue Dragon lifts Gregers up, and just throws him like a ragdoll to Nemesis, who starts to climb the ladder, carrying Gregers.

RJ: WHAT DOES HE HAVE PLANNED?!??!

Nemesis looks ready to hit Gregers with a chokeslam through the table that Uryu is laying on, Blue Dragon is at the bottom calling for it to happen. Nemesis grabs Gregers by the throat, and signals for the chokeslam as the crowd boo.

MW: This could end Gregers’ and Uryu’s careers, Born in Fire is not about this.

RJ: It is though Michael, Born in Fire is about shocking moments, whether bad or good. These men put their bodies on the lines, and all of these four knew what they were potentially going to end up after this match.

Nemesis lifts Gregers up, ready to hit the move, when Gregers suddenly wraps his legs around Nemesis’ neck and hits a hurricanrana, Nemesis goes flying down.

CRASH!!

RJ: NEMESIS HAS GONE THROUGH URYU AND THE TABLE!

Gregers has managed to hang onto the ladder, but then he dives off with a moonsault and connects with the stunned Blue Dragon.

MW: What a turnaround, Gregers is the last man standing, he has got to make the pin now.

Gregers looks at Nemesis but instead grabs Uryu and pulls the dustbin off of his head, Uryu is now really bl00dy, wearing a crimson mask. Gregers tries to revive Uryu and his former tag team partner starts to shake his head, trying to clear his mind. Suddenly Blue Dragon grabs Gregers’ head and viscously headbutts him, Blue Dragon is holding some matches and oil, he squirts the oil all over Uryu, but before he can light it, Uryu hits him with a twist of fate. Uryu collapses to the ground with fatigue.

RJ: This match has really been a lot for them all.

Uryu lays one hand over Blue Dragon.

1...................
2.................
KICK OUT!

Uryu can’t even find the energy to get back to his feet, Nemesis is getting back up, and so too is Gregers, the Greatest Cruiserweight in the world pushes himself up, and he looks at Nemesis, and they look ready to fight, before suddenly Gregers falls to the floor, holding his heads in his hands.

MW: HE IS COMING!

The lights start flickering, and the titantron comes on with the eerie smile of CHAOS illuminated upon. The speakers kick into action, with the scary voice of CHAOS.

C: “TICK

TICK

BOOM!”

At the word ‘Boom’, pyros go off and Gregers gets back to his feet wearing the smile of Chaos.

RJ: I think we have lost Gregers.

Chaos and Nemesis look at each other, and Nemesis smiles back. They both grab Blue Dragon up together and Nemesis hits him with a Deathwish!

MW: Not like this.

1.......

RJ: What happened to Gregers?!

2.......

MW: Nemesis and Chaos, a team?!

3!

RJ: This match is over, but the real talking point is that it seems Chaos has fully taken over.

Nemesis stands up and Chaos raises his arm. They turn to Uryu, who is pushing himself up, through the bl00d you can see years forming in his eyes, and Uryu saying ‘Why’ over and over again. Chaos just stares back at him, smiling. Nemesis does the thumbs down to Uryu and Chaos reveals what he had behind his back by throwing a match on Uryu!

MW: MY G0D! THAT IS ONE OF THE MOST HORRIBLE THINGS I HAVE EVER SEEN IN 6WF!

Uryu bursts up in flames as the crowd are stunned into silence, Chaos and Nemesis climb out of the ring together and walk up the ramp as medics and firemen sprint down to the ring and put out Uryu, quickly covering him up.

RJ: Uryu’s career could be over ladies and gentleman. Chaos and Nemesis have formed what could be the most dangerous combination of minds in 6WF history.

*The action is in the parking lot as a very familiar looking black limosuine pulls into car park and the crowd in the arena can be heard going wild.It parks up but nobody gets out and the engine stops running as a chant starts up from the crowd.

RJ:Well we've seen that limo many,many times before....it seems he has made good on his word,has River Ace arrived here at Born in Fire?

MW:I think the video there gives your proof,it could be a hoax,to be honest,on this night,it could be anyone.But I just have a feeling...River Ace never misses an opportunity to make an impact and i am sure tonight will be no different...will he go to battle with Acer?...I certainly hope so.

RJ:And speaking of making an impact,Mike we are just moments away from what promises to be an epic encounter.Possibly a show-stealer from two of the most hottes properties in wrestling today...

*The screen changes to a split,on one side is Lex Hart and the crowd boo him as he flexes in a mirror and then kisses his biceps.And then the cheers come as Perfect Jack is shown doing sit-ups in his dressing room.

MW:These two men are just moments away from a submission match.Former tag team champions,now dire enemies...tonight they put it all on the line...and its coming up...next!

Match 3
Submission match
Lex Hart vs Perfect Jack

MW:You wanna talk about intense rivalry and reaching a climax on the biggest stage of them all,then here you go folks...this one is as personal as they come and a potential show stealer if ever I saw one.

RJ:You best believe it Mikey,Lex Hart and Perfect Jack dominated the tag team division for six months...they made it known that they where possibly the best team ever in 6WF history.But unfortunately with success comes envy and the desire to be the ultimate best...Lex Hart has always seen himself as the main member of this tag team and he turned on Jack just last month and declared that now is his time to set the world alight!

MW:But for every ounce of skill that Lex has,Jack has it too.These two men are about as equally matched as they could be and tonight we will finally see who has the edge...no pinfalls,no count-outs and no disqualifications.The only way to win is by forcing your opponent to submit...this is going to be a mat wrestling classic.

"Burn in my Light" plays out,golden pyros drop down from the colossal titan structure and bounce off the stage below.Gold and green pyros explode through the air and Lex Hart swaggers out through the smoke.He holds his arms aloft and grins at the hostile reception before walking down the vast rampway towards the ring.The London crowd are hurling abuse at him as he grabs the ropes and pulls himself onto the apron.He climbs in and swaggers to the corner,climbs onto the ropes and poses again.

RJ:There is no doubt the athletic ability of Lex Hart.To be fair,it's a trait he probably outclasses even Perfect Jack in.Lex is capable of anything and hopefully we will see some incredible offense from him here tonight.

MW:In his first month in the 6WF, Lex Hart challenged for the 6WF Title in a 60 minute Time Attack match.Two months later he was holding tag team gold and he stayed atop that mountain for six long months...This guy oozes class,but his attitude stinks.The sky is the limit for Hart and a win here tonight could propel him into the upper echelons of this federation.

Lex lounges back against the ropes,a cocky grin on his face, and the lights dim and the noise levels turn into cheers.There is one large blast of light and pyros and then Perfect Jack walks out as "I am perfection" screams from the speakers.He has a focused look on his face,his towel over his shoulder,and he measures his walk to the ring.The crowd reach out and tag him on the back,but his eyes are firmly set on his opponent.Lex is grinning as Jack walks around the ring and then climbs up the steps and gets into the ring.He removes his towel and throws it into his corner,Hart winks at him but Jack continues to glare...the noise in the O2 is deafening as both men circle the ring.

RJ:Without a doubt two of the greatest athletes in the 6WF,possibly the two best.What advantages Lex holds in the athletic stakes is matched by the superior mat-based wrestling of Perfect Jack.These two combine the old-school grains of professional wrestling and tonight on the grandest stage in sports entertainment they have the opportunity to show that wrestling is the pinnacle of the sporting world.

MW:You could cut this intensity with a damn carving knife...these guys have gone from the best of friends to the worst of enemies.Just last week,Lex knocked out Jack with the ring bell...but tonight one of them must submit...one of them must show weakness...but who will it be?

The camera zooms out and the lights flash down on the ring,the crowd all cheer as the bell sounds out to begin the contest.Lex and Jack continue to stare at one another and then begin to circle around...

RJ:The stage is set and now the action will begin.We have seen some tremendous things already tonight and I expect we are going to see a few more in this contest.

Lex flashes a grin at Jack and they lock up in the centre of the ring.Lex presses Jack but Perfect swivels his hips and pushes Lex back into the corner.He releases and stares at Hart,who subsequently slaps his ex-partner in the face and the crowd boo.

MW:Distinct lack of respect shown from Lex Hart,he has no care in the world apart from himself...makes you wonder how these two men co-existed for so long!

RJ:They had a common goal Mike,they wanted to be the best in the tag division...once the belts were gone I dont think these two men had a friendship to fall back on.

Jack holds his face where Lex slapped him and then an angry glow crosses his eyes as he begins to fire off huge rights and lefts on Hart in the corner.He works over the body and head before whipping Hart across the ring...Lex slams into the turnbuckle and staggers out as Jack runs across and clotheslines him to the mat,drawing a big cheer from the crowd.

MW:These two men where Abe Abercorn's perfect vision of "wrestling" but i'm sure Perfect Jack has become some what of a star pupil...it was always Lex that towed the line a little more closely...he doesnt seem to mind bending the rules in order to get what he wants.

Jack slams elbows into the back of Hart and then backs him onto the ropes and sends him across the ring,Lex comes back and is wiped out by a perfect dropkick.Jack stands Lex up and then snapmares him to the mat and applies a rear naked choke,jamming his knee into Lex's back for added pressure.

RJ:Jack starting us off here,and remember any submission hold will do..there doesnt have to be anything fancy about this,that submission hold there is deadly enough to cause the end of this contest.

MW:Absolutely right RJ,its a common misconception that a submission has to be fancy to be effective.Let me assure anyone under that assumption that you are under false pretences.Any submission hold applied properly can cause horrendous damage!

Lex manages to reach his feet from the choke and twist out and puts Jack in a headlock.Jack shifts his footing and quickly back suplexes Hart to the canvass and straddles over him and rains in hard fists.Lex pulls his legs up and kicks Jack away,both men get up and Lex is once again put down as Jack grabs his head and arm and sideswings him into another takedown and applies a grounded headlock/choke.

RJ:Jack utilising his skills perfectly here,ground based is where he will own this matchup and Lex really needs to get it into an athletic angle if he is to have any success.

Lex kicks his legs and tries to break free as Jack applies more pressure,the referee asks if Lex wants to quit but he shouts "no" and then spins out and leg scissors the head of Jack.Perfect kicks his feet and the hold breaks down.Both men reach back to their feet and Lex swings a big clothesline but Jack ducks it and executes a german suplex.

MW:Right now this is total dominance from Perfect Jack,I bet Lex is having a panic attack about this!

Jack lifts Lex back up and hits another german suplex before trying for a third.Lex hooks his leg and throws elbows back into Jack's head.Jack releases and tries to regain himself as Lex kicks him in the stomach and looks for a Angle Slam but Jack lands behind him and connects with the trivector of german suplexes as the crowd cheer.

RJ:Lex tried to take a page out of Abe's book right there but it wasnt to be,and now Jack is looking for another submission.

Jack quickly scrambles on top of Lex and tries to apply a crippler crossface but Lex fights and scrambles across the ring.He grabs the ropes but that is not enough and Lex drags himself under the ropes and out of the ring.The crowd are jeering him and he looks hacked off as Jack climbs from the ropes and clotheslines him from behind.He grabs Lex's head and tries to slam it against the steel steps but Lex gets his hands in the way and then elbows Jack in the ribs.He walks after his former tag partner and slams his head against the ringside barrier and then lifts him up and drops him,rib-first,across the steel railing.

MW:Serious impact to the rib area and that could change the outlook of the match....could have dislodged or even broke a bone right there.

Lex picks Jack up in a gut-wrench like move and then runs him rib-first into the ringpost.He drops Jack on the ringsteps and then climbs onto the apron and walks onto the back of Jack,he sits down and applies a camel clutch on the steel steps as Jack howls in pain.

RJ:That move is ripping at the chest,neck and rib area of Perfect Jack.And it doesnt even matter if he taps out because no decisions outside the ring,no disqualifications either so Lex can apply this for aslong as he wants.

Lex finally releases and he stoms visciously on the back of Jack and then jumps down onto the concrete floor.He grabs Jack's head and slams it into the steel steps as the crowd boo some more and he drags his former teamate off the steps and throws him back in the ring.Lex climbs onto the apron and then sunset planchas over the top rope and drops an elbow into ribs of Jack.Jack doubles up in pain as Lex runs off the ropes and punts Jack in the ribs.

MW:Its strange to think that this match is one of the most brutal in the wrestling industry...no steel cages,no death-defying structures,but in order to win you must make your opponent feel so much pain that they must give up....

Lex drags Jack to his feet and then lifts him into a rib-crusher and drags him towards the ropes.He smirks at the booing fans then grabs the ropes and springboards into a sensational moonsault,but modifies it in midair and drives both of his knees into the ribcage of Jack...

RJ:We saw Lex utilise that move last week and it has become effective here tonight...if I had to guess then I would say the ribs are definitely broken now...

Lex unstraps the tape on his wrists and he wraps it around the throat of Jack and chokes him.He releases and then jumps into the air and slams his posterior into the ribs of Jack some three times.Jack coughs and splutters on the canvass as Lex gets down on his knees and headstands into three kneedrops to the ribs...he drags Perfect Jack to a near standing position and applies an abdominal stretch...

MW:The pain that Jack is feeling right now has to be excruciationg....he must be really struggling to breathe!

Lex clings to the ropes with one hand and slams fists into the injured of ribs of Perfect Jack with the other.He applies ultimate pressure and Jack howls in pain but refuses to quit.He shimmies to the left and grabs the ropes for support before sending elbows back into Lex's head...Hart staggers back and then rushes forwards as Jack lifts him up and flapjacks him across the top rope,both collapse on the floor.

RJ:Just what Jack needed,a bit of a breather...he needs time to re-assess and then come back with something worthy of winning this match!


Jack clings to the ropes and manages to pull himself up.Lex reaches his feet and he grabs Jack and punches him in the kidneys and then drags him to the centre and looks for a back suplex,Jack lands on his feet behind Lex and pushes him to the corner and follows in.Hart grabs the top turnbuckle and propels himself into the air and over the head of Jack before taking him out with a spinning heel kick as he turns around....he dusts off his hands mockingly and then goes to the corner...

MW:Lex really starting to bring his athletic background into play,the "preacher of pure wrestling" is giving a holy sermon right now...

RJ:INCOMING!

The crowd wince as Lex comes off the top rope and lands a headbutt to the ribs of Jack.He rolls up and shakes away the cobwebs as Jack sits in a cradle of pain and Hart quickly swoops upon him and applies a grounded sleeper,with his legs locked across the ribs of Jack.He squeezes with ultimate pressure as Jack's face goes red...

MW:No escape here for Jack,his ribs are exposed and the life is being choked from him....this could be game,set and match here.

Jack bangs his elbows into the mat and tries to swing onto his stomach but to no avail.Lex jams his heels into the ribs and applies more pressure as Jack's complexion changes to purple.He reaches out to the ropes but gets nothing as Lex nods his head and smiles...

RJ:Jack is fading here and I think we have reached the end of this contest...

MW:I knew it would be close and I knew it would be brutal...but I didnt think Lex would take control like this.

Jack's eyes open and he lets out a roar as he begins to swing from side to side and somehow breaks the hold.Both men scramble up and Lex quickly knees Jack in the gut and then overhead belly to belly suplexes him to the mat.He is upon Jack again and this time he gutwrench suplxes him across the ring...Jack staggers up and clutches the ropes as Lex stalks up on him and hooks his arms in a full nelson...

RJ:Dragon suplex coming up...

Jack spins out of the move at the last second and tries to kick Lex in the stomach,Hart grabs his foot and spins him full circle before leaping up and wiping him out with a stiff enzeguiri.Jack goes down and Lex grabs his legs and attempts to twist him into a sharpshooter...

MW:The pain will be unbearable on Jack's torso should this come off....he is fighting with all of his will!

Jack is is twisting and turning every way and then kicks out and catches Lex full in the face.He staggers up and manages to spear Lex back into the corner,and connects with multiple shoulder thrusts.He pulls Lex out of the corner and looks for a vertical suplex but Lex lands behind him and runs Jack back into the corner...Jack grabs the ropes and headbutts backwards,knocking Lex across the ring...Jack quickly scrambles up to the top rope and he sunset flips over an oncoming Hart and rolls him up,he clings onto his leg and twists him into a single legged boston crab...

RJ:Incredible,I thought Lex was the pure athlete but Jack just pulled out the sublime....Lex in trouble now!

Hart howls in pain as Jack sits right back on his kidneys and applies maximum pressure to the lower back.Lex scrambles to towards the ropes and tries to climb up them as Jack keeps the hold locked in...Lex reaches the top rope and Jack releases the hold and attempts a running clothesline but Lex backdrops him over the top rope to the outside...

MW:Jack landed on his feet...oh no you dont think RJ....

Crowd:OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Jack swipes Lex's legs from in the ring and drags him towards the turnbuckle and then slams his groin into the solid steel.Lex's face is full of contorted pain as Jack then holds onto his leg and applies a sickening anklelock across the ringpost...

RJ:He's gonna snap his ankle....there is no disqualifications...no count-outs and Lex Hart is in pure agony here...look at the angle of his ankle....

Jack slips off the steps and the hold is broken but the damage is already done.He rolls back in the ring,favouring his ribs still,and grabs the left leg of Lex and stomps on his ankle repeatedly.He drops knees into the knee joint and then spins Lex into a figure four leglock as the crowd cheer and a chorus of "Woooooooos" fill the jam-packed arena...

MW:A tribute throughout the world is going out here....one of the most legendary submission moves of all time and you can see how much Lex Hart is struggling here...

Lex is screaming in pain,his runs his hands through his hair and bangs the mat repeatedly as Jack cranks up the pressure on his legs.Lex tries to scramble back to the ropes but he is dragged back and every attempt to reverse onto his stomach is stopped by a relentless Jack..

RJ:The lights are on bright,20,000 fans in attendance and the ego of Lex Hart could be about to take a massive hit...he has no choice,he has to tap!

Lex stares at his hand and then at the mat and back to the intense face of his opponent.His arm shakes as he contemplates giving it up and then he screams "I wont do it" and his head drops backwards and he tries to squirm for safety.He reaches out but grasps nothing but thin air,the ropes seem miles away and his arm drops to the mat as the referee moves in...

MW:There is going to have to be a check here....Lex isnt repsonding anymore...his arm will be checked...three drops and this one is over!

It drops once!

RJ:Sometimes pride takes over in these matters,Lex Hart would hate to quit to his biggest rival here at Born in Fire...but the alternative could be seriously damaging his body...

It drops twice...

MW:This one is...

RJ:It's still on!

Lex sits up before the third check,a look of fury on his face as screams in pain and then twists onto his stomach and reverses the pressure.Jack lets out a shout of pain but he immediately breaks the hold loose.He drags himself to the ropes and Lex tries to hobble up,they stagger into the centre of the ring and Lex is booted in the stomach by Jack...

MW:PERFECT....

RJ:TRIPLE BYPASS!

Lex swings out of the Perfect plex and hooks Jack into the sambo suplex but Jack swipes his legs and twists him around again for the figure four...

*Crowd groan

MW:Oh I did not like the looks of that...

RJ:The sound was sickening and we could need medics!

As Jack swung around Lex kicked him in the back and he flew forwards,through the ropes,and his head collides full-on with the ringpost.Jack drops through the ropes to the outside and collapses on the floor.Lex lays on the mat and stares up into the sky,

MW:Oh my..oh no would you look at that...

RJ:The referee has to stop this Mike...he has to call an end to it!

Jack is up and he staggers across the concrete floor,crimson visibly pouring from one side of his face.His bllod spills across the announce table as he stuggles to stay upright and then slips back to the floor again.Lex is on his knees in the ring and he smiles at what he sees and rolls from the ring.He moves gingerly on his left leg as he walks over to the announce area and he drags a steel chair from the timekeeper and throws it into the ring.He grabs Jack and rolls him back in,crimson pouring all over the canvass

MW:I cannot believe this match is being allowed to continue...Jack can barely stand up from the bllod loss....and now Lex has a damn chair...

CRACK!....Lex slams the chair into the face of Jack and drops him onto the mat.He throws the chair down and taunts the booing fans,before smearing crimson across his chest with a sick grin.He looks down at Jack and kicks his arms by his side and then walks over to the corner...

RJ:This is enough...Lex should just apply a hold and have done...he might not like Jack but he needs to show abit of compassion!

MW:Compassion from Lex Hart?....RJ this guy is sick,he only cares about himself and being successful,he doesnt care who gets hurt along the way.

Lex looks out into the distance and then grabs the ropes and begins to climb up the turnbuckle,he stops for a moment on the second rope and looks back over his shoulder at Jack and he smirks before going up top....

RJ:Lex setting up for another moonsault it would seem....

MW:GERMAN FROM THE TOP!

Crowd:That was awe-some x5

The whole ring shakes as somehow Jack is up,he sprints across and up the ropes before german suplexing Hart from the top rope.Both men are flat out on the canvass,their chests heaving and crimson leaking profusely from Jack's head.The referee just stands and looks at both men as a huge "6WF" chant breaks out...

RJ:The greatest wrestling show on earth and you better believe we put on the best matches.These are two future main eventers for sure and tonight they are showing exactly what they are made of...nobody gets held back in this company Mike,the cream will rise to the top.

MW:Yes it will,we knew that Perfect Jack and Lex had the ability to go places in this division but I dont think anyone knew just how good they where until tonight...an oustanding display that I will never ever forget.

Both men are trying to get up,Jack is dripping crimson as he clutches at the ropes and tries to stand up.Lex staggers up,holding his ribs and hobbles over and grabs the steel chair again.Jack is unawares as he stumbles around....CRACK!

Crowd:

RJ:The chair rebounded off the ropes....Lex just clattered himself!

Lex misses with the chairshot and the steel rebounds off the top rope and slams into his face,Jack grabs the chair off him and jams it at an angle into the injured ankle of Lex three times and then drops the chair and grabs Hart...

MW:PERFECT PLEX!

The crowd in London pop as Hart is slammed into the mat,the impact is full as Lex lays flat out on his back.Jack blinks away crimson from his eyes and stumbles to his feet,he grabs the steel chair and wraps it around the legs of Lex and then applies a liontamer as Lex screams in pain...

RJ:Talk about improvisations...Lex Hart is being tortured here now by the bllody Perfect Jack...what a war this has been...

MW:But will Lex tap out?...does he have much choice in the matter?

Lex tries desperately to pull himself towards the ropes but his fingers brush them before he is dragged back into the centre and Jack applies again,jamming his knee deep into Hart's back.The ankle is bent at a sickening angle as Lex claws at the ring,he rubs his face and reaches out...

RJ:The ankle is at breaking point...much more of this and this young superstar from Canada is gonna be on the shelf for months...

CRACK!...Lex spins onto his back and as Jack tries to flip him back he kicks the chair off his ankle and it slams into Jack's face.Perfect Jack staggers backwards and Lex throws the chair down and then drags his opponent back towards him...

MW:CANADIAN DESTROYER...ON THE CHAIR!

RJ:Jack is out cold here...he has to be,his head just crunched steel!

Lex flip piledrivers Jack into the chair and then kneels and surveys the damage.He grins slightly as the crowd boo him and then he pulls the chair away and throws it from the ring.He grabs the legs of Jack and easily twists him into a sharpshooter...

MW:The sharpshooter is one of the best submission moves and most effective at the best of times,let alone when your opponent is leaking crimson all over the canvass.

The canvass is stained all across as Jack's eyes are barely open and he screams as he tries to scramble to the ropes.Lex's face is a picture of pure determination as he sits right back and applies maximum pressure...Jack cralws to the ropes and reaches out but his hand misses and Lex drags him back and sits right down...

RJ:Jack cannot even see....the pain has to be unbearable...

His hand slumps to the mat and the referee slides down and immediately grabs his hand,he lifts it up...

it drops!

MW:In some ways I hope this is it...Jack cannot take any more of this!

It drops a second time!

RJ:He can't fight out....the young kid has heart but perhaps too much...

It drops again!

MW:HE's FIGHTING...MY GOD HOW IS HE DOING IT!

Lex seems shocked as he feels Jack push himself up on his knuckles,he screams in pain and determination as he drags himself towards the ropes,his fingers brush the bottom rope but for a third time he is dragged back into the centre,his hand wavers and he looks on the verge of tapping.

RJ:Do it kid,tap out and save yourself.Dont throw away your career for pride...you'll come back from this...

MW:I'm with you RJ...Jack is jeapordising his whole career here...his back,chest and legs must be in so much agony...

RJ:He's fading again...the referee has to stop this...he should have stopped it when the cut happened...the bllod loss is far too serious!

Jack slumps down to the mat again,his face in a puddle of crimson,and the referee checks his arm again.

It drops!

Crowd:Lets go perfect x5

MW:Even if its in a losing effort,there is not one fan in here tonight that has not be converted into the camp of Perfect Jack...unbelievable performance...but he is still fighting...

It drops twice!

RJ:I just know we could be looking at a future Born in Fire main event and I dont want Jack to throw it all away...he has suffered too much here tonight...

Lex is screaming "TAP OUT" as the referee lifts Jack's arm again into the air,he leaves it to hang by itself...

It drops!

RJ:This one is over folks...and we need EMT's out here straight away!

MW:What a match...what a valiant effort from Perfect Jack....and what a performance from Lex Hart....he said he would win tonight and win he has...but at what cost?

RJ:Why is he carrying on...this match is over...someone needs to get this idiot out of here!

Lex shakes his head and screams "I WANT HIM TO TAP OUT! " as the referee tries to drag him off.EMT's rush the ring and they all attempt to pull Lex off before he finally releases.He gets down on his knees and gets in Jack's face and says "Why wouldnt you quit...WHY"

MW:This is sick...someone needs to get Lex away from the ring...he won the match,what else does he want?

RJ:I dont think he feels much like a winner Mike,Lex wanted to humiliate Jack,he wanted to make him submit and he failed...he won the match but he did not acheive his goal...

MW:Well if I was him I would exstatic...that match could of gone either way...I hope Meltzer is watching because I want five stars noted for what we just saw right there...two of the 6WF's brightest young talents just put on a match for the ages...I tell you something for nothing RJ,that is gonna be tough to beat here tonight!

RJ:Yes it is,these two young stallions gave it their all...and then they gave it some more.I'm sure we havent seen the last of this...we expected an end here but instead I think we found the beginning...Lex may have won but he did not do so in a manner that he will be overly pleased with...it gives him bragging rights,which no doubt he will abuse,but he cannot claim he ended Jack's career like he said he would...

MW:Well RJ I think that remains to be seen....Jack is in terrible shape,the heart of this young man from Minnesota has astonished me beyond belief and these 20,000 in attendance are showing their appreciation at that performance....he may have lost,but he survived humiliation....and if I am honest I do think he will be back...and I do think he will have a score to settle with Lex Hart...and if their next encounter is anything like we have just seen then count me in...

Lex looks angry but poses none the less and kisses his biceps as he hobbles into the back.The EMT's try to load Jack on the stretcher but he refuses,he staggers into the aisle and then the referee and medical team prop him up as he is escorted up the ramp,a huge standing ovation echoes around the arena.

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*Keith Leone is stood in the backstage area with Jeff Thadeus.The crowd cheer at the sight of the "Hardcore Original",and he nods his head.

JT:Keith Leone....just seconds from now,you will step out on the grandest stage of them all and compete with four other athletes for the Freshers Ball.A guaranteed championship match whenever you see fit....a huge opportunity less than a month after returning to the 6WF,how are you feeling?...who do you see as a legitimate threat in this match?...and what do you feel about the added stipulation that if Misfit loses then he is fired?

Leone:You know Jeff I am feeling great right now.It is only a month since I returned to this great company but already i feel like I am bigger and stronger than ever before.I think its about time I made another huge impact on this company and what better way to do it than here tonight at Born in Fire.

And I know all of these guys in this match are a threat,all of them have the capacity to win this contest...BUT THEY WONT!

*Crowd cheer

Leone:I have come so far since having my career cut short by Perfect Execution,I had to go away and re-assess everything and I have come back to make my name synonmous with success.I know Xeres is a dangerous competitor,Swann has serious determination,Reznikova has unreal strength...and Misfit,well Misfit is fighting for his job...a cornered animal will always bite harder and I will have to be on my toes.But all of them men lack what I have...and that is heart,that is the fact that I know just how hard you have to work in this federation to get anywhere near the top...I know what its like to take a knockback and I dont want to revisit that gloom...

So it's not going to be easy...any match in this federation is going to test me to my limits...but I have confidence...I have the crowd on my side....and I am focused like never before...I just hope the champions in this business are watching over their shoulders...because i'm coming.

JT:Thankyou for your time Keith and good luck tonight,

*Leone nods and the crowd cheer as he walks away.The screen shows all of the other competitors in the Freshers Ball.Reznikova seems to be doing meditation,Xeres looks into the air and gives out a trademark roar,Misfit is clutching his head and looking nervous and then Trevor Swann smashes his cricket bat through the monitor on the wall and smiles as he heads for the entranceway.
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Match 4
Freshers Ball
Misfit vs Vladimir Reznikova vs Xeres vs Trevor Swann vs Keith Leone

RJ: After what can only be described as a stunning show, it’s only going to get better. We have a mix of new names, old names and returning names in this match, as all of them try and get a headstart in the dog-eat-dog world of 6WF.

MW: With a title shot for any title you want in the line, this match really is massive for these guys. But the man with it all to lose in this match is Misfit, who if he doesn’t win this match is going to be fired. The odds are really against him.

‘AWOOOOOOOOOOO!’ The crowd boo as Misfit’s music kicks in, the former tag team champion steps out onto the stage raising one arm. Misfit is wearing a T-shirt that says; ‘I’m not going anywhere’. Misfit takes off the T-shirt and throws it into the crowd, and all the fans just ignore it. Misfit strides down the ramp, and climbs up onto the apron before getting into the ring, he climbs up onto the apron and steps through the ropes into the ring.

RJ: Misfit looks ready and raring to go here Michael.

MW: I’m not surprised, his career is on the line here RJ, he is not going to go down easily here tonight.

‘Hello London’ starts to play and the crowd cheers as Vladimir Reznikova steps out onto the ramp, he lifts one arm in the air, before pointing at the tattoo on his right arm which is in Russian. He walks down the ramp, concentrating solely on the ring, he slides through the ropes and gets into the ring before walking across to the corner and lifting his arms in the air.

RJ: Vladimir is one of 6WF’s newest guys, and this is Fresher’s Ball match as been a kickstart for careers that are in their beginnings just like him, people such as Hobo, so it will be interesting to see if Reznikova can take advantage.

‘End of Heartache’ screeches out of the arena’s speakers and the crowd start booing loudly, Xeres steps out onto the ramp, looking furious, he looks around the arena before roaring. Xeres lifts both of his arms in the air before beating at his chest, Xeres sprints down the ramp and jumps up onto the apron, before stepping through the ropes. He squares up to Vladimir Reznikova before Misfit splits them up, and Xeres pushes Misfit, before all three men are squaring up to each other.

MW: The tension is rising in this match RJ, as more and more people are added this match becomes more and more volatile.

RJ: It’s no surprise that when you add Xeres into something there will be trouble, after returning to 6WF just weeks ago Xeres has already made an impact, and he will hope to make an even bigger impact here tonight as he goes to give his career a second kick start.

‘Dreadlock Holiday’ starts to play and the crowd continue to boo, Trevor Swann steps out onto the stage swinging a cricket bat. He pretends to hit a few balls, and looks far away for them. Trevor laughs to himself before walking down the ramp, he gets into the ring, and starts to do some runs from rope to rope, before he mockingly goes to hit Misfit with the bat, just stopping at his face. Swann winks at Misfit before laying the bat outside of the ring.

MW: Trevor Swann has made quite an impression on both fans and roster since his debut in this company. His fondness for that bat, and more importantly his fondness for using it in matches has made him unpopular both with his fellow wrestlers and the 6WF fans.

RJ: But he has been successful in his short stay in 6WF so far, and he will be looking to continue that success tonight.

‘The Wanderer’ is blasted out and the crowd pop, Keith Leone walks out onto the stage as pyros go off either side of him, he has a torn up lumberjack shirt wrapped around his waist. He lifts his arm in the air and the crowd cheer even louder, Keith walks down the ramp slapping the hands of the fans on the way down before climbing up the stairs and getting into the ring. He walks over to the corner and climbs up the corner and lifts his arms in the air.

MW: Keith Leone another returnee is just as popular as he was before he left, and with good reason, this guy puts his body on the line to entertain the fans.

RJ: But make no mistake of it, this guy is no stuntman, this guy is a successful wrestler, a two time hardcore champion and he will be looking for a title shot tonight.

All five men are ready to fight, and when the bell rings the crowd go crazy and the wrestlers do too, all piling in and punching whatever they can. Misfit manages to hit a superb clothesline on Vladimir taking him out, before Misfit is taken out by a spear from Xeres, Xeres turns around pretty pleased with himself before Trevor takes him out with a dropkick, Swann gets to his feet and does a mock umpire signal for a six, before Keith takes advantage smashing into him. Keith is stood in the middle of the carnage, with the other four men pushing themselves up.

MW: Keith Leone making his intentions known, he intends to be the last man standing.

RJ: But not if Misfit has anything to say about it!

Misfit stands up and grabs Keith, throwing him into the corner, Misfit steps forward and starts viscously punching him in the stomach, Xeres and Vladimir are next up, and they start grappling, Xeres getting the advantage with a knee to the mid-section, Xeres starts elbowing Reznikova in the back of the neck, before connecting with a knee smash. Keith starts to fight back on Misfit, managing to take him back with a flurry of punches, Misfit bends down, holding his ribs, and Trevor Swann uses him like a leapfrog to connect with a dropkick in the corner on Keith Leone, Trevor then turns around and ducks a swinging first from Misfit and connects with a superkick to the stomach. Swann puts Misfit in a small package.

1.......
2.......
KICK OUT!

MW: Trevor showing what has to be done there, using the numbers game to his advantage, and he nearly pulled the win out of the bag there.

Suddenly the crowd pop as Vladimir comes flying across with Xeres, smashing the former tag champion into the corner, Trevor runs and slams Vladimir into Xeres, Misfit pushes himself up and charges at the sandwich of people and smashes into the back of Trevor, crushing Xeres even more, before finally Keith takes a run up and charges at them, but all of them move out of the way, and Keith’s chest connects with the turnbuckle. Vladimir takes advantage of the confusion connecting with a massive swinging punch on Misfit, Trevor connects with a hurricanrana on Reznikova before jumping to his feet and Xeres grabs him and connects with a Lion’s Jaw!

RJ: Xeres may have won this, out of absolutely nowhere!

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

MW: NO! Keith Leone manages to break it up.

Keith manages to push himself up and dives over breaking up the pin, Keith pulls Xeres up to his feet and whips him into the corner, Keith waits for Xeres to step out before going for a Snap DDT, but when he goes for it Xeres pushes him away, Keith charges at Xeres but Misfit comes from nowhere and takes Leone out with a massive shoulder smash into Keith’s ribs. Xeres looks relieved as he steps forward only for Reznikova to grab him around the waist, and hit him with a bridging German Suplex.

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

RJ: Xeres kicks out!

MW: Nice try from The Arctic Assassin.

Xeres groggily gets up, and Reznikova runs at him and clotheslines him over the top rope to the outside, Trevor Swann is on the top rope and dives off going for a frog splash on Keith, but he is caught by Misfit, who lifts him onto his shoulders, Misfit looks ready to smash him onto the mat, but Keith Leone gets back up and connects with a neckbreaker on Misfit, Trevor Swann lands on top of Misfit.

1..........
2.........
Thr-!

RJ: That was very nearly a stupid mistake by Keith, before he saved himself.

Keith starts to lift Trevor up, but the former cricket player pokes Keith in the eye, which the referee does not spot, because he is looking at Vladimir Reznikova and Xeres who are brawling on the outside, Xeres grabs Reznikova and whips him into the fan barrier, Xeres charges at Reznikova and smashes through the fan barrier as the crowd are going mental. In the ring Trevor kicks Keith hard in the mid-section and then connects with a Sunset Flip. Before Swann can even begin to pin, Misfit drags him off of him and lifts him with both hands wrapped around his throat, and Misfit slams Trevor down to the mat.

MW: Misfit is looking extremely dangerous now.

RJ: And with his career on his line, and only two men left in the ring, with one taken out, he could be about to save his career and earn himself a title shot.

Misfit goes over to Keith and lifts him up by his t-shirt, he headbutts Keith hard, and a trickle of bllod starts to make its way down Leone’s forehead. Keith’s eyes go wide open and he starts kneeing Misfit repeatedly, before headbutting Misfit himself, causing the cut to get even bigger.

MW: It seems Keith’s bllod is driving him on.

SMASH!

Outside of the ring, Vladimir and Reznikova had been fighting up the crowd, and they both just went smashing through a refreshments cart. The referee starts calling for back up to split them up. In the ring, Keith grabs Misfit and connects with the Double Armed DDT! Keith goes for the pin.

CRACK!

RJ: THAT CHEATING SON OF A-!

MW: He might have just gone and done it RJ!

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

A: And the winner of this match, by pinfall, TREEEEEEVVVOOOOOORRRRRRR SWWWWWAAAAAAANNNNNN!!!!!

Replays show as Keith goes for the pin, Trevor grabs the bat from ringside and cracks it over Keith’s head, the noise alerting the referee who turns around to see Trevor, now without bat, pinning Misfit, and Keith laying in a pool of his own blood.

RJ: Misfit has just had his career ended.

MW: Vladimir and Xeres seem to have started to really take a disliking to each other, and took out on the refreshments cart.

RJ: But the real talking point, is Trevor Swann now has a title shot of his choosing.

In the ring Trevor is celebrating as the crowd boo furiously, Misfit has just come to his senses and is holding his head in his hands as he realises what has happened. In the crowd Xeres and Vladimir Reznikova are being held apart by security and referees.

*The crowd cheer as Diablo is smiling into the camera.he is dressed smartly in a tuxedo and the crowd are going wild.

Diablo:Good evening 6WF...and once again your favourite roving reporter is back for one night only.Seems that all the old guard are being dusted off and given one last night to shine tonight...so give it up for my guest at this time....HOBO!

*Crowd pop

Hobo:You do know this isnt my last appearance tonight?..its River and Acer that are fighting for the last time!

Diablo:It is?...Oh wow,what a match that is going to be.So what are you doing here?

Crowd:

Hobo:All the years we where in Trash TV together and I should have known you did no planning.Its the big one tonight Diabs.Me,Hero,Enforcer,GDC...two falls for the European and Hardcore Titles....I could be the grand slam winner by tonight.

Diablo:Let's be serious...

Hobo:I am being,tonight if I win the European championship...ive done it all!

Diablo:WOW oh wow...really....this is a huge...I mean a real Born in Fire moment waiting to happen...your gonna do it H-Bomb...its written in the stars that something big always happens...

Hobo:Well Hero could do it aswel...

*Diablo's face drops a little

Diablo:Oh that would explain it...is he around?...so I can catch a word...everyone loves a potential champion...

Hobo:Wait a minute...I am the Hardcore...

*The crowd cheer as Hero strolls into shot

Hero:Never fear guys,your Chosen One is here....and I do not mind giving a few words to the adoring masses that have made the sacred pilgrimage to see my immortal coronation...

Diablo:This is great....your gonna do it Hero...its written in the stars that something big always happens...

Hobo:You just said that to me...

Diablo:No I didnt...

Hobo:You did!

Diablo:I think you need to clean your ears out....I said you'll give it a good-go but I will buy you a commiserations drink afterwards...

*Hobo shakes his head and looks annoyed as Hero smirks

Hero:Dont feel bad Hobo....your a smelly tramp...that has always been in my shadow...but you've still got the good ol' Trash TV tripe to fall back on....I know you've always rode off the coatails of that one achievement but we cant all be Hero's...

Diablo:He is right...look at me....I couldnt even keep my head on properly...

Crowd:

???:And why would we want to be anything like you?

*The crowd cheer as Enforcer strolls into the picture

Enforcer:I am about as sick and tired as I could be with your mouth Hero...you may have all these stupid past glories...but now your nothing...your a washed up has-been...and I promise you...both of you...that tonight...Trash TV is forgotten...tonight is about me keeping my European Title...and walking out with the Hardcore Title...if I was you I would keep your mouths shut and go out there and give the fans the show they deserve...this isnt about playing favourites..

*He stares at Diablo,who looks at the floor and shuffles his feet

Enforcer:This isnt about Trash TV...nothing to do with friendships...we can all sit around and have a drink later on...but tonight its Born in Fire...tonight its one of the biggest matches in this companies history...and tonight....is my night!

Hero:Your night?...have you been sniffing glue again?...Enforcer just because you had a flimsy title reign one time...a cheap fling with Cassius....a main event in some other cheap backyard company that doesnt make you jack.Your just another hanger-one...you clung to the Dynasty...to Trash TV...to Cassius...to the Uprising...just because it made you feel like you were something...but tonight i will end the myth of Trash TV...and I will end the myth that you are anything but a jobber to the stars...you are looking at the only star that matters.

*Hero grins and then shrugs past them and walks off,the screen changes and shows GDC warming up whilst watching on a monitor.

GDC:Idiots...foolish idiots...tonight whilst you tear chunks out of one another I will pick up the pieces...this will be my defining night...nobody will be any doubt that i am a "WRESTLING GOD!

*The crowd boo as GDC smirks and dons his hat before heading out.

Match 5
Solomon Riddick vs Max Adamson

RJ: Welcome back Ladies and Gentleman, yes it is that time of year again, it is the show bigger than Wrestlemania and infinitely more popular than Bound for Glory, that’s right it’s BORN IN FIRE!

MW: And what a great show we have had tonight, and we’re only on the fifth match of the evening!

RJ: And this next match, well there is a fair bit of bad blood involved there is no doubting that.

MW: Last month at Payback, Captain Australia was all set to win the 6WF Title under interference and a resulting devils advocate punch from Solomon Riddick, handed the title on a plate to Crime Lord.

RJ: Who then got to remove the mask of Captain Australia as part of the stipulation, With it being revealed as Max Adamson! And he has been on the war path ever since!

MW: And tonight it comes to fruition, a climax, an ending!

"Lets talk about it" by White Denim plays and the crowd pop as Max Adamson's titantron plays, and Adamson paces out draped in an Australian flag. He walks slowly down the ramp, soaking in the mass cheers and adulation of the crowd as fireworks go off down the side of the ramp. Adamson steps through the 2nd rope into the ring and spins waving his flag before throwing it into the crowd.

RJ: Max Adamson is one of the most talented guys in 6WF, no doubt about that, but he always had that humorous jokey side to him that may have cost him on the big occasions, but under the guise Captain Australia he had a new lease of life and twice came close to winning the 6WF Title, and that seems to have continued despite no longer being under the mask.

MW: And Adamson obviously wants some revenge, some Payback even!

“Always” blasts out through the speakers and the arena goes pitch black, a haze hovers around the arena until a white light flashes at the top of the ramp and the entranceways light up, Riddick walks out in a hooded robe, he removes the robe before pacing down the ramp ignoring the loud boos of the crowd, he slides into the ring and pyro’s go off as Adamson snarls at him. He climbs the ropes to mock the fans before going to his knees in prayer.

MW: Solomon Riddick is one of the darkest, most disturbed charachters in 6WF but there is no denying he is also one of the most dangerous and most talented individuals in the company, which is why he was recruited so early, along with LPL, by the Association.

RJ: Certainly someone you’d want with you and not against you!

Ding, Ding, Ding!

MW: Well here we go folks, what a cracker this should be.

Adamson and Riddick stare down at each other, Max moves forward for the lock up and Riddick follows suit but he catches Adamson unaware with a knee into the stomach, and he begins to pound across the back of The Australian, Max tries to stop Riddick but he is nonchalantly chucked over with a gutwrench suplex. Adamson rises to his feet and Riddick grabs him before slamming him down into the canvas, Riddick then drops a series of knees down into the face but Adamson manages to roll away from one knee and stirs to his feet before hitting knees off his own.

Adamson backs away and allows Riddick up before whipping him into the corner, Max runs across attempting a shining wizard, he is caught by Riddick but Max elbows out, backward rolls out of Solomon’s grasp and then hits a monkey flip! Riddick rises to his feet going for a big clothesline but Adamson forward rolls underneath it and then pulls Riddick down by the trunks into the cover.

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

MW: Even start to this match up, We’ve seen what both men can do early on.

Riddick powers out, Adamson has him into an armbar but Riddick manages to fight out quickly, he drives elbows into the side of Max who jolts in pain with each elbow, Riddick spins Adamson but he somehow manages to arm drag Solomon to the mat. He stirs up to his feet and into the path of Adamson who drives a boot into the stomach and hits a spinning neckbreaker, He covers again.

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

Riddick takes longer to kick out and this time Adamson shows no signs of wanting to slow the pace down, he has Riddick up onto his feet and driving away with a series of forearms into the chin backing Riddick against the ropes. Adamson whips him across the ring before back dropping Solomon to the canvas, Riddick rolls away to the outside to recouperate, he spins around and Adamson sprints across and connects with a perfect baseball slide into the face. He drags up Riddick, smashes his head into the apron a few times before rolling him in. Adamson then stands on the apron before springboarding over the top rope into a senton, rising to his feet and running the ropes and hitting an elbow down into the face.

RJ: Exactly what Adamson wanted, A fast paced start where he can get some payback on Riddick, giving him no time to settle on what is a big night for him, his Born in Fire debut.

Adamson is up, he has Riddick in a headlock but Riddick fights to his feet before throwing him to the corner, he runs at Max who hits a flapjack sending Riddick to the corner, Adamson lifts him to the top rope before going up to the top himself.

MW: Surely not?

RJ: He’s going for a superplex...Great reversal! Dropped Adamson face first into the canvas from the top rope!

Riddick then swivels on the top rope to face the crowd, who boo and hiss loudly. He raises his hands in prayer before nailing a picture perfect moonsault!

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

Riddick has Adamson in a seated rear waistlock, Riddick then proceeds to drive a series of knees into the back before lifting Adamson to his feet and throwing him down in disdain with a German Suplex. Adamson rolls to his feet and Riddick gorilla presses him into the air and down on his face. He hooks the leg.

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

Riddick gets to his feet and stomps away on the right leg and ankle of Max repeatedly until the ref intervenes. Riddick allows Max to rise before lifting him up in a suplex position, he walks towards the ropes and then drops Adamson down across the ropes on his legs. He lifts up Adamson and whips him across the ring before nailing a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, he holds Adamson across his knee before lifting him up and throwing him on his shoulders and delivering a death valley driver.

MW: Amazing power from Solomon Riddick!

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

Riddick has Adamson in a front facelock, he is dragged up and begins to smash knees into the face of Adamson who fights his way back to the corner only for Riddick to hit a massive boot into the gut, Adamson stumbles back and Riddick sprints out of the corner and knocks Adamson to the canvas with a huge shoulder block, Adamson rises up and Riddick boots him in the stomach before hitting an X-Factor Facebuster.

He doesn’t cover, instead choosing to stomp away at the legs of Max before slowly locking in his submission move, the Indian deathlock. It takes Riddick a few moments to get the hold fully applied but when he does Adamson yells in agony at the submission.

RJ: What a submission hold this, look at how painful it looks.

MW: All the impact on the right leg and ankle of Adamson, really is great tactics from Solomon Riddick!

Adamson is screaming in agony, he can barely move towards the ropes and the crowd are deathly quiet. Adamson is trying to fight but to no avail, Riddick looks the picture of concentration as the hold is still applied. Adamson is still trying to fight but can’t muster the energy, his hand drops slowly towards the canvas and the crowd are booing loudly.

RJ: He’s going to tap!

Adamson goes to tap but stops his hand just before the canvas, the crowd cheer wildly and try desperately to get behind him as he flies away with wayward elbows, one of which manages to connect with Riddick in the side of the head, Adamson continues with the elbows until he is fully away.

MW: What fight, what grit, what determination!

Adamson takes time to get to his feet and Riddick immediately takes his legs with a dropkick, he covers.

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

RJ: Adamson may have fought the submission but Riddick is really dominating!

Adamson is dragged up by Riddick, who then lifts him onto his shoulders and then dropping Adamson down the back for a fallout neckbreaker.

MW: Reversal! Neckbreaker of his own!

Adamson manages to crawl into the cover.

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

Riddick gets the shoulder up, both men are down but Adamson suddenly kips to his feet and the crowd cheer but then groan as he clutches at his right ankle again, Riddick is up but Adamson manages to leap up into a lou thesz press.

Crowd: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10!

Adamson fires away with punches until the ref drags him off Riddick, Solomon rises and Adamson easily ducks a clothesline, he hits a german suplex, a 2nd German suplex, 3rd German suplex!

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

RJ: Riddick barely kicks out!

Adamson drags up Riddick, he tries for the cyclone but Riddick drops down off his back and chopblocks Max, He then lifts him up and delivers a huge chokeslam!

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

MW: Getting close here!

Riddick drags up Max aggressively and boots him in the stomach, He lifts up Max into a powerbomb position, he then bounces off the ropes.

RJ: Going for the catacombs, this will finish it off!

MW: GORE! GORE! GORE!

RJ: HOW THE H*LL DID HE DO THAT?

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

Max Adamson rises to his feet in celebration, he limps towards the corner and climbs the ropes slowly to salute his many fans, he has another Australian flag given to him and he drapes himself in it and celebrates.

MW: Adamson picks up the win here at Born In Fire after some great innovation!

RJ: They say revenge is a dish best served cold, but I think this runs it pretty damn close!

MW:What the...Max dont turn around...

RJ:OH CMON!

The crowd boo furiously as Solomon Riddick sits up,he waits for Max to step off the top rope and then swivels him around and lays him out with the ferocious Devils Advocate.Solomon grabs the flag and stares at it with burning eyes and then drapes it over the face of Adamson and steps from the ring as the abuse comes in droves.

MW:It was a great match,one where Max Adamson had finally found some sort of revenge on Solomon Riddick...but it seems impossible to keep this animal down....

RJ:Well Max was impressive,he extends his Born in Fire record to 3-0 but the final picture here is very disturbing....Max and Solomon is a feud that I feel probably isnt over yet...too much dislike and bad feeling left in this one.

Solomon stands in the aisleway,his eyes unblinking behind his white mask.The referee removes the flag from Adamson's face and revives the victor as Riddick continues to stare and backs slowly up the ramp.

* Jeff Thadeus:Ladies and Gentlemen my guest at this time...the 6WF Champion....Crime Looooooooooooooord!

*Crowd boo and Crime Lord walks into the picture,the 6WF Title over his shoulder

Crime Lord:Let's cut the rubbish,the boring introductions and all that.I dont enjoy these interviews,your practically wetting yourself at my presence...yet as the 6WF Champion I am somehow obliged to talk to you fools.

JT:Well seeing as we are here...may aswell talk...just a few moments from the main event...when you will defend your 6WF Title against Tyson Armstrong...its the first time either of you has headlined this historic event...are you nervous?...do you forsee any problems in what has been an intense buildup?

Crime Lord:Nerves?...what do I look like to you,a girl on prom night?...Rest assured Jeff,this may be my first Born in Fire main event but I have danced at this event more times than not...I am the most successful champion in this company's history and tonight there will be no difference.

You look at my past accomplishments,three hardcore championships,tag team championships,two time world champion...you look at the list of superstars I have destroyed...that I have put on the shelf...Snake Eyes,Blue Dragon,Nemesis,Xeres among others...I am the most dominant superstar...period.

And you expect me to forsee problems?...Are you kidding me?...I mean lets be serious,I have clashed with every great superstar in this company,I have taken scrapes but each time I have come back bigger and better and tonight you will just how better I am.Tyson may have spilt my crimson,but I have my own copious amounts of his...every bit of damage he has caused,it is nothing to what I have caused to him...

So the only problem I see Jeff....is there being anything left for Tyson Armstrong's mother to honour her son with...I promise that tonight I will extinguish the very dank glow that emenates from Armstrong...I will sink his ship and and put to an end the myth that Armstrong is a human wrecking machine...

I wrote the book on causing wreckage....and tonight will be lesson...101!

Are you ready?

*Crime Lord shoves Thadeus back and walks off as the crowd boo furiously

Match 6
2 Falls
Hardcore Title & European Title
Hobo vs Enforcer vs Hero vs GDC

RJ: Born in Fire has been an amazing show, but up now we have what could be a history changing match. We could see 6WF’s very first Grand Slam champion tonight, with two titles on the line, in a fatal four way match, the odds are we’re going to see at least one title change tonight.

MW: That’s right, Hobo and Hero two of the most successful stars in 6WF history are both gunning to be the first Grand Slam champions, Enforcer is trying to defend his European Title and GDC is there to upset the lot of them.

‘Numb’ screeches out of the speakers and the crowd start booing as red and yellow pyros go off. GDC comes around the corner, and he is being carried on a seat by people, GDC is wearing a long royal gown and a crown. The crowd boo even louder, as they carry him down the ramp, they stop when they come to the apron and GDC stands up and walks into the ring. He stands in the middle of the ring, holding a sceptre, he looks around the arena, and starts shouting at people to bow to the king.

RJ: GDC makes his entrance, and he certainly is confident.

‘Don’t Fear the Reaper’ blasts out and the crowd start cheering as the BMPA sirens start whirring. A bin man truck drives out, and it sounds like something is happening in the back, before Hobo is blasted out of it, Hobo brushes himself off and lifts his arm in the air. He is wearing a T-shirt saying ‘Gotta get me some food’ and on the back it says; ‘The Hobo is back!’ and has the Hardcore Title wrapped around his waist. Hobo walks down the ramp, and slaps the hands of fans before sliding into the ring. He starts mocking GDC by air boxing near his face, before the referee pushes him back.

MW: After The Association months, its weird seeing the old Hobo back like that, it’ll be interesting to see if he can retain his Hardcore Title.

‘Saturday Night’ is blasted out and the crowd pop as The Producers walk out, they set up some fireworks on the stage, and go to set them off but they forget to let go, and the Producers are dragged back up the ramp holding onto fireworks. A bang is heard in the back, and Enforcer walks out, the European Title around his waist, looking behind him and shaking his head. He lifts his arm in the chair to a big cheer, and then climbs up the steps and gets into the ring.

RJ: Enforcer has to defend against two of his former friends tonight, to stop them becoming Grand Slam, but with his gold on the line, I don’t think he will have any problems.

The lights in the arena fade to black. From the rafters a solitary white feather slowly flutters down. As it comes to rest in the ring the sound of chanting from backstage begins to grow louder and louder until the speakers kick until life with Xray Dog's 'Here comes the King'. From the back emerges a column of men of identical height, each one dressed exactly the same from head to toe in white linen robes and cropped hair. They stream down the ramp and quickly fill it from the back all the way to ringside.
The camera then zooms in at the top of the ramp as a large object is carried between the robed figures, a giant cross with a man strapped onto it. It zooms I'm further to reveal Hero complete with a crown of thorns lying on top of the cross. As the giant crucifix reaches ringside it stops and Hero is suddenly lifted clear into the air by hidden wires over the top rope before coming to rest in the centre of the ring.

MW: Hero always has to upstage the rest of them, and having seemingly developed a God complex or something, we’ll see if he can use his godly powers to become a Grand Slam champion here.

RJ: Let’s remind the viewers that first on the line is the European Title, and second is the Hardcore Title. Hero needs to win the Hardcore Title to become Grand Slam champion and Hobo needs the European. You do not need to pin the champion to become the new champion.

MW: The odds are firmly stacked against the champions retaining.

RJ: But this Born in Fire, this is 6WF, anything can happen!

The referee takes both titles, and he lifts the European Title up and the crowd cheer.

A: This pinfall is for the EURRRROOOOPPPPEEEEEAAAANNNNN CHAMPIONSHIP!

The bell rings and all four men start moving forward from their corners, GDC makes the first move running at Hero with a Highland Hell, but Hero ducks it and hits him with a Pele kick, before turning around into a big boot from Enforcer, Hobo grabs Enforcer and rolls him up.

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

RJ: It’s clear that Hobo has one thing on his mind, winning, he wants to become 6WF’s very first Grand Slam champion.

Hobo gets to his feet, and so too does Enforcer, they both stare each other out, before they go for a test of strength, they lock up and start dragging each other around the ring, suddenly out of nowhere GDC spears Hobo fiercely, and Hero springboards onto Enforcer taking him down. Hero then goes to kick GDC, but the Scottish star catches Hero’s foot and pushes him backwards, Hero runs back at GDC going for a crossbody, but GDC catches him and slams him down. Enforcer starts pushing himself back up, and GDC gets ready for it.

MW: GDC looks ready to go for the Highland Hell here.

GDC goes for it and....CONNECTS!

RJ: WOAH!

1................
2................
3Hobo breaks it up!

RJ: Hobo helped Enforcer win that title, and now he just helped him hold onto it for a bit longer.

Hobo grabs GDC and goes for the Hobo cuddle, but Hero dives off of the top rope onto Hobo, taking him down with GDC, Hero waits for both of them to get up before he kicks GDC in the mid-section and then hits him with an extreme neckbreaker. Hobo grabs Hero and whips him into the corner before charging at him, Hero moves out of the way, but Hobo is quick to react and knees Hero in the stomach. Hobo grabs Hero and throws him to the mat. GDC is pushing himself to his feet and Hobo charges at him, GDC grabs him through and slams him down to the mat.

MW: GDC is looking mightily impressive here.

GDC stands in the middle of the ring with his arms raised as the crowd boo, before suddenly they pop, GDC turns around.

RJ: FACECHECK!

Enforcer connects with his finisher on GDC and goes for the pin.

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

MW: NO! THE REFEREE IS SAYING GDC KICKED OUT!

RJ: How did he do THAT?!

Enforcer slams the mat in disbelief, before getting back to his feet, Hero kicks him in the gut and goes for an Encore, but Enforcer pushes Hero away straight into Hobo who connects with a Hobo Cuddle!

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

MW: ENFORCER!

Enforcer doesn’t notice the pin, but when he does, he just manages to break the pin up before Hobo can win. Enforcer drags Hobo up, and they start exchanging fists. Hobo hits jabs into Enforcer’s ribs before going for a big uppercut, but Enforcer dodges it and then kicks Hobo in the gut and hits him with a Samoan Drop. Enforcer turns around and just manages to duck the Highland Hell, and as GDC carries on running Hero kicks him in the gut and goes for an Encore, but Enforcer stops it with a FACECHECK!

RJ: Another Facecheck! This time on Hero.

GDC turns around stunned, before Enforcer kicks him in the gut and goes for a run up, but he is brought down by Hobo who drags his leg from underneath him. Hobo gets up, and looks at GDC, Hobo steps forward and so too does GDC, they lock up in a test of strength, Hero gets up, and sees Enforcer lying down on the mat, and runs for the pin.

1..............
2..............
Kick out!

The referee is distracted by the pinfall attempt, and GDC kicks Hobo hard where the sun don’t shine. GDC turns around to see Hero standing up and charges at him.

RJ: HIGHLAND HELL!

MW: GDC only needs to take out Enforcer now.

GDC grabs Enforcer and lifts him up for a Bankruptcy, but Enforcer starts struggling and GDC has to drop him down.

RJ: FACECHECK!

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

MW: Enforcer has done it! He has defied the odds, he has retained his championship and stopped Hobo becoming Grand Slam champion, it’s Hero’s turn now.

Hobo holds his head in his hands, as the referee holds up the Hardcore Title. Hobo pushes himself up, and he grabs Hero and throws him out of the ring.

Announcer:The winner of the first fall....and STILL 6WF European Champion.........Enfooooooooooooooorcer!

*Crowd cheer

Announcer:The following fall is scheduled for one fall and it is for the 6WF Hardcore Championship!

RJ: Hobo is trying to stop Hero from becoming Grand Slam now, if he can’t become Grand Slam champion, nobody can.

Enforcer grabs Hobo and whips him into the corner, before taking a run up at him, he slams his chest against the turnbuckle, Hobo dropkicks him, and Enforcer slumps into the corner, Hobo hits him with a Bum Rush! Hobo grabs GDC, who was about to come to his senses and puts him with The Dumpster. GDC is crying out in pain, and he is nowhere near any of the ropes, he looks ready to tap, when suddenly Hero comes flying from the air, dressed now in white and gold trunks, which say The Lord on them.

MW: The Lord. The Saviour. Hero has broken up the submission hold!

Hero lands with force on the mesh of limbs that is GDC and Hobo and then stands back up and poses, a spotlight shining on him. He can be heard shouting; ‘Repent’. Enforcer grabs Hero and lifts him up onto his shoulders into the Electric Chair position, but Hero flips off and holds onto Enforcer’s legs, but Enforcer jumps backwards and lands on his back crushing Hero.

RJ: Nobody wants to lose this match now, it’s Enforcer’s chance to walk away Double Champion, GDC to win back the title he felt he never should have lost, Hobo’s chance to retain his belt, and Hero’s opportunity to become Grand Slam Champion.

Hobo is back up on his feet and charges at Enforcer, who goes for a big boot, but Hobo ducks it and connects with a spear. Hobo turns around and grabs GDC and connects with a Hobo Cuddle!
MW: Hobo may have just won this one!

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

RJ: KICK OUT!

MW: GDC SHOCKS THE WORLD BY KICKING OUT!

GDC rolls away holding his ribs, as Hobo slams the mat in frustration. He turns around to see Hero and Enforcer both getting up, Hobo falls to the ground, pretending to be out of it. Hero and Enforcer start brawling, smashing into each other with kicks and punches. Hero gets the better of Enforcer with his speed and he kicks him in the gut.

RJ: ENCORE! ENCORE! ENCORE!

Hero is about to go for the pin when Hobo gets up and grabs Hero connecting with a Hobo Cuddle, before going for the pin.

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

MW: I DON’T BELIEVE IT! HOBO HAS RETAINED!

Hobo stands up as he is handed his Hardcore Title, the crowd are going crazy as Hobo lifts it in the air. He holds it close to his body as he rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp.

RJ: What a shocking conclusion to this match, Hero was so close to becoming Grand Slam Champion, but Hobo stole it from underneath his nose.

*The action goes into the back and there seems to be an intense commotion happening in the vast media room.Suddenly Mike Hill stumbles into view and is then speared across a table by JJ Johnson and they begin to brawl on the floor.Chris Patricks slams La Pulga into a water cooler and then narrowly misses him with massive glass tank as he shoves it onto the floor.Across the room Max Adamson is brawling with Solomon Riddick as security storms the room and attempts to stop the brawl.

RJ:Jeez folks this is off the scale...all these six men were in action earlier tonight but it seems none of them contests where able to quell this fierce rivalry.

JJ Johnson is pulled backwards but he shakes off the security and jumps onto Mike Hill and slams him back into a wall.They trade more shots and JJ manages to land a headbutt before he is dragged back.La Pulga manages to slam a kendo stick across the back of Chris Patricks and Patricks lands a kick before they are broken up.Solomon digs a chair into the gut of Max Adamson and is then shoved backwards...security get in the way but Adamson breaks free and picks up a trash can before levelling Riddick with it.All six men are finally pulled apart but the ferocity remains.

JJ:Y'all best sleep with one eye open boys...this aint over...i'll be damned if this damn Association gone run roughshod on the 6WF...

Hill:Keep talking Johnson....your past it....there is nothing you can do to stop us...

Pulga:Listen up eses...anytime...anyplace...we show you again why you dont mess with The Association!

*There is a roar of noise as Max breaks loose again and spears Solomon back into the ball,the wall crumples and they collapse into another room.Security is quickly upon them again and begin to escort them away.

MW:This is serious...we know The Association have rubbed alot of guys up the wrong way...but not like this...Adamson,JJ and Patricks are jacked and they want to gain serious vengeance...

RJ:No way on earth that this one is near over...

Match 7
3 years in the making
River Ace vs Acer

RJ:There you have it folks,if you thought you'd never see it then believe me you are not alone...both of these stars stepped away from the squared circle ,for seemingly good, at the beginning of this year.But one flare up,one tiny meeting made this once in a lifetime classic possible...Acer and River Ace,two of the names synonymous with the house we have built will go one on one tonight here at Born in Fire...Mike I have goosebumps!

MW:RJ my friend,I am 100% in agreement with you.I believed that we would never see this match up happen,let alone on the biggest stage of them all.I have worked for both of these men,both have given their all for the progress of 6WF wrestling and not only are they now bondafide hall of famers but it seems fitting that they get to go at it one last time,right now!

RJ:You list the greatest rivalries of 6WF history and this is a top 5 candidate for sure.In the ring and out of it,they have crossed paths on so many occassions you begin to lose count.There may be an aspect of mutual respect but it is overshadowed by the mutinous dislike from both men...the fans here in London are thankful to both men for what they have done for this business and I am sure they will make that known in just a few moments.

The crowd is in immense voice as the cameras pan around the arena,strobe lighting hits the titantron and the screen changes and shows the words "3 years in the making...River Ace vs Acer" and the crowd pop as the ights dim.A green light hits the stage and then erupts in blue and white pyros as "Ace of Spades" roars out.There is a collective nervousness from the crowd..

MW:Is he here?...I mean we saw the limo but has River Ace made good on his word and turned up at Born in Fire?

RJ:THAT NOISE WILL TELL YOU EVERYTHING YOU NEED TO KNOW FOLKS!

The noise is defeaning as a figure walks through the curtain.He stands and surveys the atmosphere and surroundings and then a smile curves his face.He takes a sip from his trademark water bottle and then pours some over his head as he begins walking to the ring.He throws the bottle into the crowd as he descends the massive rampway and then jumps up onto the apron.

MW:You talk about 6WF and you cannot help but talk about River Ace.Arguably the most controversial superstar and authority figure in our history but when all is said and done he got it right.River Ace led this company through a dark age and he presented us with infinite light.Like him or loathe him,he breathed 6WF and this place will always be indebted to that man right there...

RJ:Former 6WF European Champion,at one time the best mat technician in our business and seemed destined for world success.But River never quite hit the heights in his fighting career as he did with his managerial side...Lockdown was the most watched program in Setanta Sport's history..heck River Ace got us our first television deal...ive had crossings with him in the past but one cannot disregard the fact that this man made 6WF what it is today!

River grabs the ropes and stretches down,he walks around the ring and bounces against the ropes and the fans applaud him,with a few boos.River looks around with focused eyes and then the arena is plunged into total darkness.Screams and cheers will the airwaves like thunder and then the colossal pop comes as the guitar kicks in and "When I Get Down" by Logan rips through the atmosphere.Red and green pyros fire high into the arena air and the spotlight zooms in on the stage.

MW:But if there was one to rival him,one who could say that he built up this company from scratch,took us from a backyard wrestling promotion to a national success then it is,without a shadow of a doubt,Acer!

RJ:And these fans are on their feet showing that appreciation,Acer is back in the 6WF for one night only and I know he will be putting on a show that we will never forget.Another former European Champion who seemed destined for bigger things...Acer instead took on the role of commissioner and also tutor to the likes of JJ Johnson and The Coalition.What Acer lacks in title reigns he more than makes up for in respect gained from his fellow professionals...

MW:And the dislike between him and River has always been well documented.They tagged together at one time but the animosity remained.Two men who where determined to out-do one another week after week in television ratings will finally put this age long feud to bed.Two of the best the wrestling world has ever seen and tonight they can settle it once and for all...

The crowd are on their feet as Acer stands on the ramp,lights flashing all around him.He salutes the crowd and then re-adjusts his coat,the rampway seems like the gateway to the colisseum as Acer marches down to the ring and climbs up onto the apron.He stares in at his arch-nemesis and then climbs through the ropes,into the ring.Acer goes to the each corner and poses for the adoring masses before removing his gumshield and then taking off his coat.

RJ:Tonight has been a night that I will never ever forget,so far we have seen action that has once again proved just how dominant the 6WF is in sports entertainment.But the intensity has now reached fever pitch,the crowd is electrifying and they are primed to see these two hall of fame superstars square off,one final time...its River Acer vs Acer,its Born in Fire IV...and its happening right now!

Both men stand in front of one another and the cameras whirl through many different angles.The referee talks both men through the procedures,of which they are already fully aware, and then tells them to shake hands.They just glare at one another and River slaps Acer's outstretched hand and they back into their respective corners.The camera zooms out and shows the packed out crowd and then the bell sounds as both men circle the canvass,one final time.

MW:From November 2007 to 14th November 2010,the 6WF has made history time and time again,but is there a bigger moment than this?...Our illustrious company would not be here today if it was not for these two men standing in front of you...the fourth annual Born in Fire extravaganza will set the records higher than ever before....ladies and gentlemen,this is wrestling!

Acer and River circle and then move into the centre and lockup to a big cheer,they jockey for position and Acer backs River onto the ropes and a break is forced.River dusts himself off and then they lockup again,Acer tries to push back again but River grabs his right arm and twists it,he holds it in place and then hyper-extends as Acer yells in pain.The crowd are in fine voice and the Acer turns the tables and twists River's arm,he slams his elbow into the joint and then runs forwards and clotheslines River to the mat,big cheers ensue.

RJ:This crowd is split,just as you might imagine....all of these fans know what these men have given this company but everyone has their favourites...that's the beauty of professional sports.

Acer lets River up and punches him back onto the ropes,he takes River by the arm and whips him across the ring,Acer looks for the backbody drop but Ace slams a kick into his head and then runs forwards for a clothesline of his own.Acer ducks it though and executes a quick neckbreaker........1........2....River kicks out.

MW:Acer is looking in tremendous shape,so is River for that fact.Considering both men have been out of action for ten months,they have maintained an athletic shape...

RJ:Your right Mike,and right now it's Acer in the ascendency...early going of course.

Acer drags River up and forearms him back into the corner,he stomps on the midsection and then whips Ace across to the opposite corner.He rushes across and nails a clothesline,pulling River out into the centre and vertical suplexing him into a cover.......1..........2......kickout from River.Acer kneels over River and hits right hands to the face before standing up and letting out a roar,the crowd cheer in response.He waits for River to get up and then kicks him in the stomach...

MW:Acer is fired up...and looking for the Downwards Spiral...

River elbows Acer in the temple and the Welsh Dragon staggers away.River waits for him to turn and kicks him in the gut and nails a suplex of his own.He keeps ahold and swivels his hips,lifting Acer back up into a second suplex.River repeats the process a third time but Acer clings on and tries to fight out...

RJ:River looking for the trivector here...but Acer is showing strength....neither of these men willing to give an inch...

River breaks the hold and slams fists into the back of Acer and then knees him in the stomach,he hooks the arm again and this time manages to deliver the third suplex and he covers......1...........2.........Acer kicks out.River sits on the mat,his chest heaving,and then he stands up.He grabs the legs of Acer and stomps on them before delivering a wishbone...Acer clings to the ropes and tries to stand up as Ace runs across and boots his legs out from under him.

MW:Here it begins.The meticulous and the methodical breakdown of the leg area,River is as calculating as they come.He knows Acer can match him for power but what can the Welsh Dragon do if he cant stand up?

RJ:He is also becomes a perfect victim for the Texas Hold 'Em...the excruciating texas cloverleaf maneouvre that Ace made so feared...

River grabs the leg of Acer and lifts it into the air before slamming it back into the canvass with force.Acer rolls in pain as River holds his leg in place and drops elbows into the knee joint.He stands back up and drops his knee repeatedly into the injured zone and then applies a standing leglock as Acer bangs the mat in pain.

MW:The work of a submission genius right there,exactly the sort of thing we were seeing earlier on in the Lex Hart/Perfect Jack contest.You take a body part and you work on it until your opponent loses all control...River is a master at this tactic.

Acer manages to scramble backwards and grab the ropes,forcing the submisison to be released,but the damage seems done.River drags Acer back into the centre and drops more elbows into the leg joint and then stands back up.He pulls Acer up by the hair and lifts him into a kneebreaker and Acer collapses back onto his knees as River runs off the ropes and returns with a kick to the head.He drags Acer's injured leg to the ropes and places it on the bottom,then using the ropes to propel himself into the air and dropping all his body weight on the injured appendage.The referee steps in and warns River...

RJ:Ace resorting to the tactics of old,he is really forcing a gut check from Acer here...

Acer tries to get up and River drops an elbow into his back and then repeats the process twice more.He sits on the back of Acer and applies a modified camel clutch as Acer lets out a cry of pain...

MW:Intense pressure on the back area now,the camel clutch is a very undersung submission if applied correctly...

Acer tries to get up but Ace applies yet more pressure and Acer slumps again.He tries to rip River's arm away but to no avail.The crowd are chanting for both men as Acer manages to get to his knees,he grabs River's legs at his side and tries to mount all his strength into standing...

RJ:I'm not sure Acer's legs are going to be able to hold here...no I thought not!

Acer almost stands but collapses again and River turns up the pressure some more.Acer leans forwards and his arms brush the ropes,the referee is down asking does he want to quit but Acer screams "no" and reaches out again...

MW:He made it,amazing show of heart from the former Shutdown commissioner...

River releases the hold on two and he jumps up and drives his knees into the back of Acer.He pulls his foe up and scoops him into a backbreaker and covers............1............2........shoulder up from Acer.

RJ:So we have the vital ingredients crossed off the list...back and legs,Acer is a sitting duck now for the submission experience and I really fear for him...

MW:Who knew that River was still in such extraordinary condition...he has dominated proceedings thus far!

River clubs the back of Acer as he tries to stand and then sends him crashing into the corner,he rushes in and connects with a bodysplash and then runs Acer back out and bulldogs him into the mat.The crowd are on their feet as Acer somehow staggers up and River gives him the thumbs down expression...

RJ:We've come this far...POKER PLEX!

MW:DOWNWARDS SPIRAL!

The whole arena pops as Acer spins out of the suplex and executes his face-first finisher.He and River are motionless in the centre of the ring as 20,000 fans are on their feet applauding.

RJ:From nowhere,Acer absorbed all that punishment and repsonded with the Downwards spiral...but does he have anything left in order to make the cover!

MW:It doesnt look so RJ,Acer looks spent right now...incredible scenes here at Born in Fire!

RJ:The one thing it has done is allowed Acer a tiny breather,even if he can't win it here he will be slightly refreshed...he needs this because River has been relentless so far.

MW:He might have it though...

1..................2........................3-kickout!

RJ:Whoah that was close,River lives to fight another day though.Two wily veterans laying it all on the line at the biggest wrestling show on earth...

Acer rolls off the cover and begins to crawl to the ropes,River does the same on the other side.Acer climbs up and he looks out at the packed O2 Arena and then turns into the centre and comes face to face with River.The crowd are cheering as Acer beats his chest and tells River to bring it on,he hobbles to the centre and both men begin to trade rights and lefts..the sweat flies from every shot and Acer begins to win out...

MW:They are throwing it all...these shots are sickening...oh cmon!

The first real boos are evident as River stomps on the injured leg of Acer and breaks his flow.He lifts the Welsh Dragon up and knife edge chops him back to the ropes,he continues as the chest of Acer turns red and then whips him across the ring..Acer comes back and River swings at him but Acer ducks it and then comes back on the rebound...

RJ:Oh my....real bigtime midair collision...

Both men have the same idea and meet in a midair crossbody,they drop to the canvass and clutch their ribs.Acer crawls to the corner and wills himself up as River comes from behind him and clubs his back,he drags Acer into the centre and looks for a german suplex but Acer hooks his leg and spins out,he locks up with River and places him in a headlock...River backs against the ropes and then pushes Acer across the ring...this time River jumps into a leapfrog but Acer catches him in midair and slams him into a sitdown powerbomb...........1...........2........kickout from River.

MW:Generations of wrestlers would give anything to perform like these 6WF superstars and yet they have no world titles to their career...its a true testament to the talent we have produced over the years.

They sidle back up and Acer stops River in his tracks with a boot to the midsection and a gutwrench suplex.River staggers back up into the corner and Acer meets him with a crunching clothesline and then lifts him onto the top rope.He rocks Ace back with right hands and then climbs to the top rope himself.He punches some more and then hooks River into a front facelock and grabs his tights..

RJ:Big risk involved here....if he hits it then we could be calling it a night...

MW:Bigtime superplex!

The ring shakes as both men come hurtling off the top rope and slam into the canvass.The crowd applaud as both men shake their feet out and attempt to hook the other into a pin but Acer wins out...........1...................2...........thr-River gets his shoulder up.

RJ:Very,very close there.You talk about a regular suplex and you times that impact by three to equal that move right there...

Acer is on his knees and he takes River by the head and pulls him up,he runs Ace back into the corner and sends crushing shoulder thrusts into the rib area,he drags River into the middle of the ring and places his head between his legs...

MW:Acer looking for the piledriver...this could do it...oh no,wait...it's not!

River swipes the legs of Acer and then attempts to lock in the Texas Hold 'Em.There is a loud cheer and shouts from the crowd as Acer frantically tries to break loose and River attempts to lock it in.Acer reaches back and pulls his feet into his chest before kicking out,sending River back into the corner.River comes dashing back out as Acer is up and manages to drop toe-hold his opponent to the mat...he gets to his feet and grabs River by the shoulder and runs him forwards,sending him crashing into the turnbuckle.

RJ:How close did we come there...Acer has improved tenfold but nothing can change the damage already sustained,if the submission had been locked in then I think we could have been saying goodnight!

Acer holds River in the corner and he slams fists and knees into the back and kidneys before lifting him backwards onto the top rope.He clubs the back some more and then climbs up with his opponent and locks him in place for a back suplex...the flashbulbs go off all around as both men stand atop the turnbuckle...

MW:If the superplex didnt finish it then this most certainly will....look at them go!

RJ:He got him...

One.................Two..........Thre-shoulder up!

MW:River Ace was a millisecond from victory right there...amazing counter in midair!

RJ:He turned it into a crossbody slam,drove all his weight onto Acer and it was very nearly the end of this contest.

Acer just kicks out as River lands on top of him and the crowd cheer.River seems a little incensed as he runs his hands through his hair and then gets to his feet.He kicks the ropes in frustration and then beckons Acer to get up,a glint in his eye as he looks around the arena...

MW:River has to keep his composure...so far he has acquitted himself perfectly,victory could be in sight...ALL IN!

River looks for the jumping jawbreaker but Acer counters into a reverse atomic drop and clotheslines River to the mat.River gets back up and Acer hauls him into a huge backbody drop as the crowd cheer again...River stands for a third time and stumbles into Acer,who lifts him onto his shoulders...

RJ:Samoan...

MW:TEXAS HOLD 'EM!

River spins off the back and then lifts Acer off his feet and synches in the texas cloverleaf in the centre of the ring.Acer howls in pain as River bends his legs back and sits atop his back for maximum pressure.The face of Acer is contorted in agony as he desperately scrambles for the ropes...

RJ:14th November 2010,Born in Fire IV and it is the ultimate gutcheck in front of 20,000 fans for the Welsh Dragon,Acer.He has suffered horrendous damage to his legs and back already tonight,how much more can the body take?

MW:You'd be suprised RJ,when pride is on the line the human body can go to unreal lengths.We saw earlier from Perfect Jack just what is capable..

RJ:Yeah but look what happened in the end...he passed out from the pain,will we see similiar from Acer here tonight?

Acer's hand brushes the ropes and River drags him back into the centre and sits right on his back this time.He bends Acer's back and legs to breaking point as the referee urges Acer to call it a day...Acer's face is purple from the pressure and pain but he refuses to quit,his fingers claw the canvass as he screams in pain...

MW:This is really difficult viewing folks,one of the most influential stars in the 6WF's history is suffering beyond all limits...and yet he will not throw in the towel...

RJ:He has to,Acer think of your life after wrestling...do you want to be codemned to a mobility centre for the rest of your life?...Pride before the fall Mike...

MW:Acer has always been the proudest man going but surely there comes a point...

RJ:Every man has a point Mike,it just seems a lot harder to find on certain individuals.

MW:He's fading though RJ...

Acer stretches out one last time and then his arm drops.His eyes begin to droop and River yells for the referee to check on him.Ace keeps the hold applied as the referee bends down and seizes Acer's left hand...he lifts it into the air...

It drops!

RJ:Thats one down folks...we know it takes three...but I think the one might have been enough here.

It drops again!

MW:Well earlier tonight we saw Perfect Jack pass out from the pressure Lex Hart applied via submission,coupled of course with severe bllod loss...in this case it was just the severe nature of the submission move that has rendered Acer incapacitated!

It drops a third time!

RJ:Ring the bell!

*Crowd pop

MW:OR NOT RJ...OR NOT!....ACER IS FIGHTING...MY WORD HOW IS HE DOING IT!

The match is seemingly over when Acer pushes up on his hands and lets out a scream of determination.The crowd are going wild and the flashbulbs going off all around as he drags himself to the ropes and clings on for dear life.River looks flabbergasted as he releases on four and looks down at his foe with disbelieving eyes.He drags Acer forwards and drops elbows into his back again before standing up...

RJ:Amazing from Acer,the heart of an absolute lion.But does he have anything left,I mean really!He has been pushed to the absolute limit...

River pulls Acer up and delivers a snap suplex before walking over to the corner and beginning to climb the turnbuckle.The crowd are split still as River looks down upon Acer and then soars off with a picture-perfect elbow drop to the chest...he stands up as Acer staggers across the ring and he looks him in the eyes..

MW:POKER PLEX...FORGET ABOUT IT!

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

*Crowd pop

RJ:Unreal,unreal.You wanna talk about people being Born in Fire,immortalised in the flames, then ladies and gentlemen I introduce you to Acer...this man just will not quit!

Acer somehow kicks out before the three count and the atmosphere is electric inside the O2 Arena.River rolls onto his knees and screams abuse at the referee and bangs the mat.He stands up,hands on hips,and looks shell-shocked as Acer rolls from the ring and lands on the concrete floor..River furiously argues with the referee but is dimissed and angrily he follows Acer.

MW:River Ace really not happy there,he feels he had it won but Acer kicked out...that's just the way things go.Shocking things always happen here at Born in Fire!

River grabs Acer from behind and slams his head against the steel steps.Acer staggers around to the announce table and River slams his head against that aswell.Acer tries to cover up as River rains in punches on his head and then whips him into the ring apron.Acer clutches his back in pain as River grabs his head,he smacks it off the apron and then rolls Acer back in the ring.He spits on the floor and then stands up on the apron,he looks around...

RJ:River Ace has got that malicious glint back in his eye,its been too long since we have seen that...a man that has dealt with the best of the best in this business...

MW:LOOK OUT!

The crowd cheer and applaud as Acer grabs River and belly to belly suplexes him over the ropes into the centre of the ring.Acer takes a moment and gets up as River staggers up across the ring from him...

RJ:SPEAR!...BONE-CRUNCHING!

MW:ITS OVER!

1...
.........2
................kickout!

RJ:Jeez i would have bet money on that being over with....tremendous impact but River fights on...

MW:Both of these men have lost ground to one another in the past but nothing will compare to it happening at Born in Fire...the ultimate insult it will be...they will do whatever it takes to prevent that from happening.


Acer takes a turn to stare with disbelief as the referee says it was only a two count.He climbs to his feet and stares out across the arena before lifting his right arm in a Coalition Salute...

RJ:You know,somewhere in the back,JJ Johnson is answering that call...you know Saint is delivering it from his comfort of his own home...The Coalition rides one last time!

Acer nods his head emotionally and then drags River up by the head,he looks around and then hooks both of River's arms in the centre of the ring...

MW:He going to go for a pedigree?

RJ:ALL IN!

River spins out and looks for the jumping jawbreaker but Acer shoves him back into the corner.he rushes in after but River gets his foot up,Acer catches it though and swings it back down as River jabs him in the eye and pushes him backwards

MW:Cheap tactics by River Ace...

RJ:Acer collided with the referee....OH THATS NOT RIGHT!

*Crowd boo

Acer slams backwards into the referee,who subsequently collapses.Acer spins in pain and River delivers a sickening kick to the groin and follows up with the All In jawbreaker.The crowd are booing as River kneels and smirks across..

RJ:The true colours are finally out...he didnt care about this company,he came back for one reason and that reason is to make a mockery out of Acer.River Ace has returned and the dirty streak has come with him...

MW:But there is no referee....surely he realises that....

River looks at the referee in disgust and then he turns Acer over and applies the Texas Hold 'Em again.He synches it in to maximum effect and Acer shouts in pain.He reaches out but sees the ropes are far away,tears in his eyes as he has no choice but to finally tap out.

RJ:That's it....what a valiant effort from this warrior but his breaking point was reached....no shame in that!

MW:But your missing the point RJ,there is no ref.That means there is no tap-out!

River seems to have realised this and he releases the hold with an angry outcry and begins to shake the referee.He picks him up and slaps his face before walking back to Acer...

1.................2...........kickout!

RJ:Acer almost stole it,River's lapse in concentration almost cost him the match!

Acer tries to stagger up but Ace stops him with a sharp knee to the gut and sends him crashing into the corner.Acer staggers back and River sends him crashing into the opposite corner.Acer stumbles out and collapses on his knees as River looks around at the now booing masses...he spits on the floor and then grabs ahold of Acer...

MW:What a fantastic match this has been...one of the age-old greats that will never be forgotten....POKER PLEX!

RJ:ROCK-BOTTOM!...A trick from one of his old cohorts I wager!

The crowd pop as Acer elbows his way out of the suplex and the executes the rock bottom as River staggers back in.Both men lay on their backs in the centre of the ring,the cameras show they both have their eyes open and are staring at the lights above them...Acer blinks once and then...

MW:He kicked out...no way...after all the damage he has taken...he kicked up...

RJ:Amazing piece of skill and it seems the Coalition have really left their impression on their friend...Acer has borrowed tonight and can he end it all now?

Acer staggers to the corner,he appears in serious pain as he begins his ascent to the top rope.His eyes are full of determination as the flashbulbs go off all around the arena and he reaches his destination.He looks down...

MW:Acer is going to fly....the repotoire of this man is astounding....

Crowd:OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

RJ:He is flying anywhere tonight Mike...not after that!

River is up and he pulls Acer into a compromising position amid the top rope as the crowd groan.The former Lockdown commissioner climbs up himself and he wins out a fist fight with his opponent and hooks him into a front facelock...

MW:It certainly has been one for the ages....and for my money a definite hall of fame moment that will live in infamy...SUPER-POKER PLEX!

The ring shakes as Acer lifts River up and connects with a front suplex,River's chest and ribs slam into the mat as the crowd cheer and Acer regains his composure on the top rope.He looks around at the thousands in attendance and says a little prayer...he kisses his fist and points at all of the fans...

RJ:SHOOTING STAR KNEEDROP!

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

MW:Oh we have our winner....

RJ:What a match,what a moment....what a Born in Fire this is turning out to be!

"When I Get Down" reverberates around the arena and every single fan is on their feet as red and green pyros explode into the air.Acer is on his knees,his chest heaving in and out,as he looks into the sky with tears filling his eyes.

MW:He said it would be the last time,the one final time we would see him in our ring,on our screens...but he promised a match we would never forget...and my word has he delivered.It had it all,the twists and the turns...but when all is said and done,its Acer who has the victory...its Acer that has been baptised in the flames...and Immortal of 6WF!

RJ:I think both of these guys have been Mike,I think tonight they laid it all on the line,they gave it 110% and they showed why they are true 6WF Hall of Famers.I tip my hat because for my money that was about as five star as you could possibly get...they put on a clinic that I hope alot of the younger guys in the back were watching...heck I hope any of our rivals were watching...that's 6WF at its finest folks and my god just how fine was that!

Acer staggers to his feet and he beats his chest and poses in each of the four corners as the crowd continue to shout.River rolls from the ring and looks angry but Acer stares at him and begins to clap.He looks around at the fans and implores them to do the same...they take a minute and then 20,000 follow suit.

MW:What a touch of class...ive got goosebumps....this is incredible!

River looks shocked as the fans begin to chant his name over and over again,he backs up the ramp and stands at the top as the 6WF faithful clap and chant "Thankyou River"...He looks at them,emotion beginning to brim and he raises his arm in appreciation and they roar in approval.

RJ:For all of his faults,for all of his misdemeanours...River Ace is a 6WF legend...and this crowd is treating him as such....a true icon of sports entertainment....River Ace we salute you...we thankyou....we appreciate you!

River leaves through the curtain and Acer smiles as he turns back to the fans and gives them another pose.More and more flashbulbs go off as he climbs the ropes and milks the reception.He seems overawed by the occassion.

MW:It looks like Acer could be here all night,these fans will never tire of seeing this guy...a true hero of the wrestling world.I cannnot believe this is the final time we will see him in the wrestling world...it has been an honour to work for him and call his matches...a real gentlemen of this earth and we wish him all the best.

RJ:Yes we do,Acer has brought us some of the greatest moments in 6WF history...whether as a superstar or a commissioner he gave the fans everything they ever wanted and for that we say a massive thankyou....there will never be another one like him folks...

Acer stands in the centre of the ring and the fans chant "one more match",he smiles and laughs a little as he salutes the crowd and climbs from the ring.A tear runs down his cheek and he rubs it away as he turns and faces the ring,his chest heaves as he listens to the "Thankyou Acer" chants and then turns and walks up the rampway.He reaches out and tags the fans hands and reaches the top of the stage,he looks out for the final time and then walks into the back.

*And advert plays
6WF WAR
Sunday 19th December
Live from Wembley Arena,London

"The playground of destruction beckons"

*The crowd boo as they see Miss Jessica standing with Clarissa.She has a tiny mini-skirt on and looks at Clarissa with disdain as she coifs her hair and checks her nails.Suddenly cheers fill up as Cassius Zhi walks into shot.Clarissa looks very uncomfortable.

Clarissa:Ladies and gentlemen...my guest at this time.....Miss Jessica...and the number one contender to the TAW Title...Cassius Zhi!

*Crowd mixed reaction

Clarissa:Cassius we are just moments away from the biggest match of your career...as you challenge Abe...

Miss Jessica:Wah...Wah...Wah....will you please put a sock in it Clarissa...looks like you havent had anything decent in there for months!

*Clarissa looks affronted

Clarissa:Some may say you have had too much...

*Miss Jessica glares evily as Clarissa smiles

Clarissa:So now the "no contact" ban is lifted,you finally get the chance to exact revenge on Abe for what he did to Miss Jessica weeks ago....you get the chance to complete an incredible comeback after one year ago you were run over and almost had your career ended...but are you confident?...it was one week ago that we saw Abe easily reverse the Shockwave into a submission...are you underestimating the champion here?

*Cassius stares at Clarissa,she seems to wither slightly under his gaze

Cassius:Underestimating Abercorn?...Oh contraire,I think we have paid Mr Abercorn a tad too much respect.I always knew that Abe was a timebomb waiting to happen and I think that we have finally set in motion his meltdown.His unprovoked attack on Jess,his constant babbling about righteousness,and confidence in his own ability all point towards the same conclusion...

The hanky-waving fool has finally lost the plot!

Abe might have escaped the Shockwave last week but he has tasted the pain before and tonight he will see that lightning does indeed strike twice...and more importantly it hurts a damn sight more second time around.I admire Abe,he was ridiculed and rightly so for years here in the 6WF...but he stuck to his guns and re-invented himself,it allowed him to finally win the world championship but tonight his fairytale will end in the land of inconsequential nightmares.

Me and the delicate Jessica...

*She purs at Cassius and Clarissa looks disgusted

Cassius:...concocted this plan from the beginning and up until this point it has gone swimmingly...I see no alterations necessary...Abe may feel he has the edge on wrestling terms...maybe even in submission...but what he doesnt realise is that none of that matters.I dont care how good Abe thinks he is...there has been too much hard work...too much preparation gone into tonight.

They say Born in Fire is all about dreams coming true...second chances...and deserved winners...and just because I have done some bad things in my past I am not worthy?

Did Abe get put on the shelf in one of the biggest conspiracies in wrestling history?...Did he do battle with The Association,go through Tibetan Torture,no holds barred,hell in a cells...was he run down like a damn dog and left for dead.....DONT THINK SO!

But I was...all of that happened to me...and yet nobody tells my sob story...nobody puts the background music in and makes me look like a hero...

Tonight here at Born in Fire...I dont care how many has-beens you drag out of the woodwork...how many "legends" you honour...when this night ends there will be one story on everyone's mind....Cassius Zhi...new TAW Heavyweight Champion!

*Miss Jessica applauds and half of the crowd cheer

Cassius:And then...then you will all be sorry!

*Miss Jessica is twirling Clarissa's hair in her hands and then she snags it,Clarissa holds her head in pain as Cassius and Miss Jessica walk off

Main Event 1
TAW Title
Abe Abercorn (c) vs Cassius Zhi

RJ: Well what an amazing show, tonight has truly lived up to the special standards set by previous Born In Fires, But unfortunately we are nearing the end of the show with only two matches left.

MW: But what two matches they are! Later on we have the 6WF World Title match, but first up we have a match which has so much riding on it, a match that has had such a great build up, so much psychology, reverse psychology, mind-games but most importantly of all no physical contact.

RJ: The tensions between the two men are on a level never quite seen before in 6WF, the two have been on tenterhooks as the match drew ever closer, but now it is almost time for all that frustration, anger, tension and adrenaline to come pouring out on the biggest stage of them all, and without further ado, let us hand you over to our Ring Announcer who will introduce the two competitors.

RA: Ladies and Gentleman, the following is the FIRST of TWO MAIN EVENTS and is for the TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE WORLD!

*Crowd Pop

RA: Introducing first the challenger from Tibet, China and weighing in at 250lbs...CASSSSSIUUSSSS ZHIIIIIIIIIII!

"They Say" sounds out.There is a great noise from the 6WF crowd as the red haze descends and the "Cassius Gonna K11l Ya" chants strike up all around.Cassius strolls out and looks around lazily before making his way to the ring. He storms down the ramp before stepping through the middle rope into the ring, he stares around taking in the occasion before sliding in.

RJ: Even for Cassius Zhi this is a monumental occasion, a tremendous atmosphere, an amazing match with so many small details, with so much riding on it.

MW: The build up to this match has been perfect for Zhi and of course Miss Jessica, who is banned from ringside tonight due to some of her actions in the build up, including costing Abe a match. But this hasn’t stopped her having an impact, this match has been psychological warfare at its finest and both of these two have revelled in it.

RA: And now Ladies and Gentleman, Hailing from Castlederg, County Tyrone, Northern Ireland and weighing in at 225lbs, He is the REIGNING and DEFENDING TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE WORLD, ABE....ABEERRRCCOOORRRNNNN!

"Pushin On" rings out and there is a mixed reaction as Abercorn walks out,TAW Title wrapped around his waist.Cassius grin malevolently as Abe strides to the ring,focus etched across his face as he climbs onto the apron and through the middle ropes. Zhi is staring menacingly across at him, but Abe looks completely focused as he removes the belt from around his waist and hands it to the ref.

RJ: With all the build up explained, this psychological warfare was not something we expected Abercorn to revel in but he has, Abe has really enjoyed this build up and has pulled out some of his best work, both in-ring and out.

MW: However, you could say that has benefited Abe more than this being a purely physical battle, which he is not a great ambassador for.

Ding, Ding, Ding!

The bell rings to signal the start of the match and the atmosphere inside the 02 arena is amazingly loud and adrenaline-fuelled and there seems to be pretty much a 50/50 divide between the fans as to who they should be cheering. Abe and Cassius look at each other intensely, they begin to circle the ring and eventually move in for the lock up and there is another roar of approval from the crowd. The two lock up and are pretty much even, They break cleanly, and then once again move in for the lock up, and again break cleanly.

RJ: Tight start to this match, we know there is hardly anything between them.

Again the two lock up, This time Cassius starts to push Abe back but he floats around the back and places him in a sleeper hold, Zhi counters with a snapmare and then goes for a boot to the back of the head but Abe ducks it, then he pulls Cassius down by the leg face first into the canvas, Abe quickly tries to apply the armbar but Zhi fights up to his feet and throws Abe down to the canvas with an arm drag. Abe rolls to his feet, Cassius hits two hard roundhouse kicks into the gut and then goes for a spinning wheel kick but as he spins Abe meets him with a lariat that knocks Zhi down to the canvas.

RJ: With no physical contact being allowed, these two have had plenty of time to scout each other and that is obvious as we have seen from that opening passage.

Abe goes into the cover but Zhi shoves him away, Cassius rises to his feet and he moves towards Abe and goes for the kick combination again, and this time it connects backing Abe against the ropes. Cassius then whips Abe out across the ring before running and driving a knee into the stomach, Zhi then lifts him onto his shoulders and hits a running, spinning gutbuster. Zhi makes the cover.

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

Abe rolls back towards the corner and Cassius sprints over and crashes a big knee into the face, he then retreats back before then driving the knee into the face, Cassius then moves backwards before stomping down on the throat and head of Abe and then starts choking him out, with the ref beginning a count out.

Ref: 1..................2...............3..............4.........Zhi breaks the choke, he retreats back and the ref remonstrates him with Cassius waiting impatiently as Abe rises, Zhi barges past the ref and hits a shining wizard and Abe falls out of the corner and Cassius runs past and nails a vicious swinging neckbreaker.

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

Abe forces the shoulder up off the canvas, Zhi rolls Abercorn onto his front and begins to stomp away at his back repeatedly. Cassius then places Abe into a dragon sleeper hold, but Abe starts to boot away at the stomach and head of Zhi until he is forced to release the hold. Abe rolls up onto his feet and Cassius moves towards him and goes for a clothesline that Abe blocks, He then goes for a suplex but Zhi manages to elbow his way out and suplex Abercorn down, he lifts Abe up and goes for another suplex but Abe blocks and then drags Zhi to the canvas by the arm, he swivels the arm and then starts to stomp on the shoulder of Zhi, Abe then once again goes for the armbar but Zhi fights his way out.

MW: Zhi really is a step above Abe so far tonight, He’s got every single move that Abe has pulled out so far scouted and has a counter for it.

Cassius rises to his feet and before Abe can do anything, he drives a couple of knees down into the abdomen before placing him into a grounded abdominal stretch. Zhi keeps Abercorn grounded for a good while as the crowd noise finally dies down after an electrifying start. Zhi drags Abe up and then drills him to the canvas with a pumphandle slam. Zhi makes the cover.

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

RJ: Cassius really has been excellent so far in this match, the big match experience that he has developed, his ability to control all his emotion and anger is key to the success he has had in 6WF, even without the influential Miss Jessica.

Zhi waits for Abercorn to rise, he lines up a big superkick...

MW: Abe ducked underneath it! This could be the opening he’s needed to get back in, after Zhi domination for the most part of this match.

Cassius spins back around, And goes at Abe who counters with a drop toe hold, he bounces off the ropes and hits a neck snap on Cassius, then bouncing off the opposite ropes and bridging over into the cover off the rebound.

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

Abe again puts Zhi in an armbar but this time picks him up and hits a lariat driving Zhi down to the canvas, Cassius rises up again and Abe hits him with a leg lariat, Zhi is up once more and Abe bounces off the ropes and hits a spinning, leaping Lariat into the face. This time Abe does make the cover.

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

Abe places Cassius into a seated rear waistlock and then places a knee into the back and drives it in a few times before lifting up Zhi and hitting a big German suplex, dropping Zhi right down on his neck. Abe then lifts Zhi back up, he hits a 2nd German suplex, and then rolls Zhi back up for a third but Cassius reverses with a backbreaker...

MW: Not what we expect of Abercorn, he is normally very efficient and not too expressive, he would have usually settled with just the one suplex.

Abercorn rises to his feet and Cassius brings his arm back for a shockwave but before he can hit it, Abe rolls past and schoolboys Cassius into the cover.

RJ: That’s what we expect from Abe, classic and quick reversals and pinfall attempts.

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

Cassius fights his way out of the schoolboy pin and sends Abe rolling backwards towards the corner, Abe uses the ropes to pull himself up and Zhi comes running at him, only for Abe to counter with a flapjack dropping Zhi face first onto the turnbuckle, Abe then spins and begins to fire away with a series of massive knife-edge chops into the chest, some of the crowd woo and others boo, depending on whom they are supporting.

MW: This is quite the atmosphere, unique in the fact that the lines are blurred for the fans, the don’t know who they should be cheering and when they should be cheering.

Abe continues away with the chops as the mixed reception continues, Abe then throws Zhi to the canvas before going to the ring apron, he waits for Zhi to rise looking for a springboard move but he’s up too quickly but Abe shows some great athleticism in leaping over the on-rushing Zhi, and as he spins around Abe lifts him onto his shoulders and spins Cassius 720 before dropping him down and nailing a big DDT on Cassius.

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

Cassius kicks out quite powerfully, Abe starts to stomp away on the arm and shoulder of Zhi quickly, he then lifts up Cassius and whips him out across the ring and Abe then hits an arm drag on Zhi, he tries to roll away to the outside but Abe drags him back towards the centre and then lifts him up before hitting a dropkick on Zhi, He rolls up to his feet and Abe comes sprinting at him attempting the border down takedown.

RJ: Massive boot into the skull!

MW: Great counter from Zhi!

Ref: 1.................2..............kick out!

Abe barely kicks out, both men are down on the ground and both men are barely able to get to their feet. When both are up they are immediately exchanging big punches, Zhi manages to gain the advantage and hits a series of roundhouse kicks that back Abe against the ropes, Zhi then builds up a head of steam for a clothesline but Abe pulls down the rope in an attempt to take Cassius down to the outside, but Zhi lands on the apron and as Abe spins around Cassius pokes him in the eye and then pulls Abe towards him...

RJ: Suplex down onto the outside!

Cassius suplex Abe from in to out, Abe landing on the hard floor. Cassius then spins around and drops to the outside with Abe leant up against the commentary box in a heap, Cassius drives a series of knees into the face of Abe before lifting him up and driving his head into the commentary box, Cassius then rolls Abe back into the ring and follows, He makes the cover.

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

Abe gets the shoulder up, Cassius immediately has him in a front facelock and lifts him up and drives a series of hard knees into the face, blood now starts to pour from Abe’s head as he is forced back into the corner, where Cassius then hits a series of short, sharp, stiff shoulder thrusts in the corner, before lifting Abe onto his shoulders and hits a running powerslam on Abe.

MW: Real back and forth action here...

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

Abe manages to get the shoulder up, Zhi hits a series of stomps down onto the chest of Abe before stumbling towards the corner, Cassius goes up to the top rope slowly and then steadies himself...

RJ: Cassius going for the frog splash...

MW: BORDER DOWN TAKEDOWN! AS ZHI WAS IN MID-AIR!

RJ: What an amazing move from Abercorn, a world title winner if ever I saw one...

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

MW: What heart from Cassius!

RJ: How did he kick out of that?

Abe looks to the heavens in anguish, he then starts to stomp down on the arm and shoulder of Zhi...

MW: He’s setting it up!

RJ: Armbar! Locked in!

MW: Is he going to win it?

Abe synchs in the armbar, he is twisting the arm viciously around with his foot placed across the shoulder. The blood is pouring from the head of Abe as he hits the canvas and wraps his legs around the arm to increase the pressure on the arm, he is twisting the arm further, with the crowd once again split straight down the middle.

MW: I think he’s going to win it!

Cassius looks like he is going to tap, but he stops his arm just before the canvas and begins to fight his way out...

RJ: He’s fighting it! He’s got the ropes!

Abe is forced to release, he looks absolutely destroyed but waits for Zhi to rise before lifting him onto his shoulders...

RJ: Zhi drops down the back...DRAGON’S FURY!

MW: It’s over!

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

RJ: So close!

Cassius cannot believe it, he lifts Abe up and swings for the shockwave, Abe manages to side step, he then goes for the country roads...Zhi manages to fight out...SHOCKWAVE

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

Ding, Ding, Ding!

RJ: He’s done it!

MW: Zhi is the new champion! New Champion! New Champion!

RA: Ladies and gentleman the winner of this match by way of PINFALL and NEEEWWWW TAW HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION OF THE
WORLD...CASSSIUSSS ZHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!

Zhi is down on the canvas still, The ref grabs the belt from the outside and slides in, Zhi is up to his feet and the ref is about to hand the belt over but Miss Jessica comes sprinting down the ramp and snatches the belt from the ref, She hugs Cassius and then gives him a big kiss, Cassius stumbles back in shock, she wraps the belt around his waist and they celebrate.

MW: Cassius has won the world title, all the adversity he has faced but he has clinched the title on the biggest stage of them all!

*The action is in the back,a long line of 6WF superstars and backstage workers are in a line and applauding as an emotional Acer begins to walk towards the parking lot.He stops and hugs JJ Johnson and carries on walking to the door.The crowd are going wild and chanting "Please Don't Leave" as Acer pushes the door open and takes one last look back...he stares at JJ who points at the ceiling and then to his heart.

RJ:JJ Johnson sending a message it seems...

MW:I think he is telling Acer to listen to his heart...

*Acer looks on the verge of laughter and mouths at JJ "S.O.B"...both men smile and then Acer throws his kitbag on the floor

Acer:I guess 6WF just got a new recruit....IM BACK BABY!

*Crowd ultra pop

RJ:OH MY GOD!...ACER HAS U-TURNED ON HIS DECISION....HE WANTS BACK IN...

MW:Momumental decision...I guess the lure of that world title still clings to the Welsh Dragon...he's back...oh my god he is back!

*Everyone is applauding,JJ winks at Acer and nods his head with appreciation as his friend tags hands with the standers by.

*The crowd pop as Diablo comes into view again,he smiles and puts his thumb up to the camera

Diablo:Wow this has been some night hasnt it...and Acer deciding to come back almost makes me feel like lacing them up again...no,no i'm just kidding...I dont think my head could take it.

I have had the pleasure of being involved in every Born in Fire in some capacity...I even know what its like to headline this event...but for my money,not that there is alot of it anymore...this has been the best one yet.

But my guest at this time is a man that will join a very shortlist of accomplished superstars that have headlined this amazing show....he is of course...the number one contender to the 6WF Title...Mr Fight for the Right 2010....Tyson Armstrooooooooooooooooong!

*Crowd pop and Tyson is shown,he is bobbing from foot to foot and looks extremely focused

Diablo:Tyson my boy...this is it...the moment you have worked for...its been a year in the making but you are here...just moments away from headlining Born in Fire...joining the ranks with such names as...Hero

*Crowd pop

...Hobo...

*Crowd pop

...and JJ Johnson!

*Crowd pop

Diablo:And tonight you could walk out as the 6WF Champion..the biggest prize in this industry.William Hill have slashed your odds to 7-1 but that's still good for a tonne in my mind....how are you feeling big man?...nervous?

Tyson:I think a level of nervousness is expected right now.I am not tripping over myself with nerves but ive got the butterflies that go hand in hand with moments like these...as a kid there was nothing I wanted more than to be a world champion wrestler...and when the 6WF came to prominence a few years back...when stars like yourself,Hero,Peeper,EZ Money where putting this place at the top of the pile was when i knew this was the place I wanted it all to happen...


There is no higher prize than being 6WF Champion...and tonight after a magnificent year long journey I hope to emulate the greats of this business and walk out of this illustrious event as world champion!

Crowd:Tyson....Tyson....Tyson x5

Tyson:I know that Crime Lord has been a great champion,he is a great superstar...but he isnt ready for the raw edge that i am bringing to the table...he underestimates the youth of today and I will take great pleasure in showing him that he has been foolish....from winning the Freshers Ball last year I have been blessed with success throughout my tenure here...and here at Born in Fire I hope that my streak shall continue...I feel in the best shape of my life...more and more confident by the day....

Ive been home...ive talked it through with my family....my friends...and now Crime Lord can rest assured that I am ready...as ready as I will ever be....he can cling to that championship with his iron fist but there is no strength that he posesses that will repel me tonight...

This is my destiny...this is my legacy...tonight Diablo I will step through those immortal flames...and I will be baptised in gold!

Diablo:I wish you all the luck in the world my friend...

*Tyson shakes Diablo's hand and then walks off as the crowd are cheering wildly.

Main Event
6WF Title
Crime Lord(c) vs Tyson Armstrong

Ding ding ding

Announcer:Ladies and Gentlemen it is now time for the main event!

*Crowd pop

Announcer:This contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the.....6WF World Heavyweight Championship!

*Crowd ultra pop

RJ:This is it Mike....the moment we have all been waiting for,tonight we have blown away the competition.If anyone was ever in any doubt that 6WF was the place to be for wrestling action then they sure as heck arent now.I have never been a part of a show quite like this in my life and we are now scheduled for the main event...two men with the same goal,to be the number one performer in this business...who is it going to be?

MW:I have no idea,its been too close to call in the buildup.Both these men are hell-bent on being world champion but there can only be one.On a night where we have broken so many records and defined so much history there is still room for more...

The lights in the O2 dim down and there a cheers and screams a fireworks begin to spray up onto the stage.There is a whirling of strobe lights and then "Brainstorm" kicks in and the noise levels become defeaning as a giant shadow is cast on the stage.

Announcer:Introducing first....the challenger.....from Texas,USA.....weighing in at 315 Pounds.....Tyson Armstrooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong!

The crowd pop as Tyson walks out and stands on the stage.He seems overwhelmed by the situation and the fan reaction.His cheast heaves in and out as he surveys the arena and then lifts his massive arms into an "X" signal and a pyro bursts behind him as he begins walking to the ring.

RJ:They talk about meteoric rises in wrestling and I say look no further than Tyson Armstrong folks.This man spent his first 6 months undefeated in the 6WF,he went on to four month reign as the Internet Champion before winning Fight for the Right.He bided his time over a world title tilt whilst assisting the Uprising against The Association...Tyson has spent 12 months in a position that most wrestlers can only dream of...and here,exactly one year on from when he made his pay per view debut in the 6WF,Tyson Armstrong is fighting for the world heavyweight title on the biggest stage of them all.

MW:Its phenomenal,I have never known anything like it.The guy came from nowhere,he combines raw power with speed and athleticism and he seemed destined for glory from day one.A glowing recommendation from JJ Johnson led many to believe Tyson was being mollycoddled but tonight proves that this man is the real deal.He has made it to the promised land,and he is possibly three seconds away from staying here as the champion of the world...dreams dont come much better than this.

The crowd are cheering and chanting "Tyson" over and over again as the colossal Texan climbs into the ring.He removes his vest and backs against the ropes before doing some stretches.He looks around the arena again,he seems awed by the support he is receiving and he nods his head in appreciation.

RJ:Its game time,Tyson must be nervous but he cant let it get to him,tonight is the biggest night of his life.We all know he is capable of the performance so let's hope that he can pull it out of the bag...wow I am psyched!

Armstrong stands in the centre of the ring as the lights go down again,the crowd begin to boo furiously and the abuse is appalling as "Rain Wizard" kicks in and a jet of red pyros shoot into the air.The curtain twitches and then flies open as a figure walks through.

Announcer:And his opponent.....from Lancaster,England......weighing in at 325 pounds....he is the current,reigning and defending 6WF World Heavyweight Champion............Crime Looooooooooooooooooord!

The lights appease slightly and the cameras follow Crime Lord's walk to the ring.He seems extremely focused as he shoulders his championship belt and keeps his eyes on Tyson at all times.He stops at the base of the ring and continues to stare up into the ring.

RJ:Ladies and gentlemen,whether you like him or not,that is the man right now in the 6WF.There is nobody in this business that has made a prolonged impact like Crime Lord has.He has held the 6WF Title for 6 months,arguably the greatest champion in this industry's illustrious history.He has been a tag team champion,hardcore champion and the current world champion...but tonight is his first ever main event at Born in Fire.He is in the same boat as his challenger here tonight...but he does have the champion's advantage and he will look to expose that I am sure.

MW:I have had run-ins with Crime Lord in my past and I can vouch for how tough and and scary this guy is.He has a record for being physically dangerous and this past month the challenge from Tyson seems to have awoken the dormant beast inside...Crime Lord has seemed as deadly as ever and he and Armstrong have clashed violently on several occasions...but tonight is the main event,the real deal,the final encounter....both of these guys look ready,but who is truly ready to be "Born in Fire"?

Crime Lord climbs up the steps and then into the ring.He fixes Tyson with a loathsome stare and both men stand across from one another,with the referee stood between.Crime Lord unstraps the championship and holds it in the air as the crowd boo.Tyson motions for the belt,to big cheers,and both men go nose to nose as the referee pushes them back.

RJ:You could cut the intensity with a knife.These guys are pumped,we are pumped and the atmosphere inside here folks is utterly electrifying.Tonight we have made history but we are not done,these two men are about to do battle for the richest prize in the game and this is a possible match of the year candidate,I can just feel it.

MW:Two of this business's big guys...but they can both move with lightning speed,this isnt going to be some lumbering heavyweights clash folks,this is going to be fast and its going to intense.I warn anyone of a nervous disposition that this will not be for the weak at heart...these men are fighting to be top dog,the number one in professional wrestling...it does not get any bigger than this.

RJ:Sunday 14th November 2010....Folks we have sold out the O2 Arena....6WF about to enter is fourth damn year...your right Mike it does not get any bigger than this...its 6WF baby...and here we go!

*Bell sounds and the crowd pop

MW:6WF Title on the line...one fall to a finish...Crime Lord defends against Tyson Armstrong....and starting off with a nice test of strength!

Crime Lord and Tyson lock up in the centre in a tremendous struggle for dominance.Tyson seems to be winning out as he pressed Crime Lord back,but then the 6WF Champion responds and Tyson is on the back foot.They continue to stuggle and then both men break free and fix each other with an intense stare.The crowd chant "Tyson" over and over again and Armstrong responds by giving them the "X" signal,Crime Lord uses this interruption to aim a kick at Tyson's gut but the challenger is ready and he catches the boot...

RJ:Oh no,Crime Lord thought he had stole one there but Tyson was ready for him...he knew what to expect...

The crowd cheer as Tyson drops Crimey's foot and begins to blast him with solid right hands,he backs him towards the ropes and then sends him across the ring and takes him out with a solid shoulder tackle as he comes back.Crime Lord staggers up and Tyson backs him against the ropes again and sends him across the ring,the 6WF Champion comes back again and Armstrong whisks him into a crushing powerslam.............1.................2.........Crime Lord kicks out.

MW:Every wrestler who passes through a college or school,any kid with a dream of being at the top,has visions of being in the position that these two men are in here tonight...main eventing Born in Fire,6WF Heavyweight Championship on the line...

Tyson clubs the back of Crime Lord and then sends him into the corner,he rushes in and clotheslines his opponent before dragging him out and lifting him vertically into the air.The crowd cheer as Tyson holds Crime Lord in the air for ten seconds and then drops him into an impressive suplex...he stands up and backs against the ropes,returning with a bodysplash and he hooks the leg.............1...................2........shoulder up!

RJ:If there was any thoughts on Tyson being nervous here then I think they have been quelled...the challenger looks in ultimate shape...

Tyson jams three elbows into the back of Crime Lord's head and then whips him into the corner again,he rushes in for a bodysplash but Crime Lord sticks his boot up...Tyson stops short and grabs Crime Lord's leg,he throws it back down and clotheslines the champion...he backs off slightly and then rushes back in with a battering ram headbutt to the chest of Crime Lord...Tyson climbs through the ropes onto the apron as Crime Lord staggers out into the middle of the ring,he turns around as Tyson springs back over the top rope and shoulder tackles him to the mat..........1..................2..........kickout!

MW:Tyson Armstrong is the total package some may say...he has the size,the power,the athleticism and speed...the perfect 6WF superstar...but Crime Lord is no slouch himself,and on the big match occassions it is the Lord of Crime who always gets the job done...possibly the best champion in our company's history!

RJ:You know I tune into a few of our rivals on different networks from time to time to see how our competition fares and I have got to say that this is the only place where anybody can get a chance to shine. I seen guys like Tyson in other company's and they get lumbered with being someone's bodyguard or a dumb bodybuilder...but this guy was given free reign and look at where he is...12 months into his 6WF career and he is fighting for the biggest prize possible...

Tyson hauls Crime Lord up and tosses him into the corner,he rocks the champion with four big shoulder thrusts and then pulls him out and places him into position for a powerbomb.He points at the ropes and gives a signal to the crowd,who cheer,as he flips Crime Lord up into the air...

MW:He's not going to...he is gonna powerbomb Crime Lord to the outside?...HERE HE GOES...

RJ:THE CUSTODY!

The crowd are in shock as Crime Lord slips off the back of the Border Toss at the last minute and quickly twists Tyson into the Killswitch....he places an arm over his challenger...

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MW:Just like that is over....

RJ:No foot on the ropes Mike,foot is on the ropes...plain for everyone to see!

The crowd let out a sigh of relief and cheer as the referee rules away the pin and points to Tyson's foot on the ropes.Crime Lord spits in rage and stands up,he begins to stomp methodically on the chest and head of Tyson before placing his boot on his throat and beginning to choke his opponent...the referee begins to count and Crime Lord releases on the count of four...

MW:Just like that Crime Lord changed the complexion of this matchup.That is what makes a world champion performer...and now he is using the veteran tactics to his advantage...

Crime Lord leans Tyson against the ropes and presses his knee into his back and chokes him against the ropes,he breaks again on four and then runs across the ring and returns with a knee splash into Armstrong.Tyson tries to stand up and Crime Lord pummels his back and then whips him into the corner...Tyson staggers out as Crime Lord rushes off the adjacent ropes and returns with a solid big boot to the face,Armstrong sways and then champion lifts him up and slams him to the mat.The crowd boo as the 6WF Champion follows up with a series of elbow drops to the chest and then covers..............1.................2.........kickout!

RJ:Crime Lord knows all the tricks,knowing he wont score a winning decision but making Armstrong expend energy...all the actions of a man that has reigned supreme for so long...

Crime Lord leans over Tyson and chokes him to another count of four and then stands up.He waits for Tyson to stand up and then repeatedly kicks him in the stomach,sending him back into the corner,and stomps a mudhole.Tyson slumps down into a seated position as Crime Lord backs off and then rushes in with a solid knee to the face....he drags Tyson by the foot to the centre of the ring and jumps into a bodysplash of his own............1.............2.......Tyson powers out!

MW:We know that takes something exceptional to keep Tyson grounded for three seconds but Crime Lord has acheived it before...he can achieve it again here tonight....and he knows it.

RJ:Oh he's full of confidence...Crime Lord has welcomed all challengers in the past six months and he disposed of them all...

Crime Lord stands Armstrong up and rakes his eyes,he runs forwards and clotheslines Tyson over the top rope and Tyson staggers into the security wall.Crime Lord ignores the referee and follows after his opponent,he rains more fists into back of Armstrong and then lifts him up and drops him on the railing...he slams a knee into the stomach of Tyson and then flips him onto his shoulders...

MW:Lock n Load,out here?...

RJ:SPEAR!

BOOM!....The sound echoes throughout the arena as Crime Lord moves aside and Tyson crashes headlong into the steel mass at the base of the ring.The steps go flying as Armstrong slumps on the floor and Crime Lord beams with vindictiveness....he walks over and boots the remaining steps away and just glares down at his opponent...

MW:That is at least 200 hundred pounds of solid steel...the same steel that Crime Lord used just weeks ago to put Tyson down...tonight he didnt even have to do it himself...Tyson could have ended his own dreams...

RJ:And if he hasnt then the tyrannical 6WF Champion is going to make sure now...lining up for the Mafia Mowdown!

The referee is shouting at Crime Lord to get back in the ring but the champion ignores him and begins to shake as Tyson raises his head,the challenger reaches an almost kneeling position as Crime Lord sprints at him...

MW:PUNT...

RJ:SPINEBUSTER!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x5!

MW:Impact-sickening...results-devastating....that is some counter from Tyson Armstrong...

Tyson pulls his head out of the way at the last second and Crime Lord's momentum carries him past.He turns back around and Armstrong is up and lifts him into a spinebuster across the dormant steel steps.Crime Lord's face is picture of pain as Tyson staggers across the concrete and falls back down,clutching his head.

RJ:Tyson was inches away from having his brains mangled...but now he has levelled the playing field again...

MW:Well in order to win this match against Crime Lord we know he is going to have to keep raising his game...Crime Lord will only grow stronger as this match progresses...

Tyson is over at the announce area and the crowd are cheering as he rips the top off the announce table and throws it across the floor.He gives the "X" signal and then walks back and grabs ahold of Crime Lord.He pulls him over and slams him against the wood,the champion just lays there in pain as Tyson throws the monitors on the floor.

RJ:Folks bare with us here....we are having to move aside because these two men...the two superstars fighting for the world championship are here in front of us...referee showing real leniancy...

MW:Its Born in Fire RJ,the big one and its the main event...no way the official is ending this one on a count-out!

Tyson slams elbows into the head of Crime Lord and then climbs onto the table as flashbulbs go off.He drags the champion up gives the signal that he is going for the Tysonator...

RJ:Oh my,this is huge....he is gonna drill the champ....TYSON...

MW:LOCK N LOAD!

Crime Lord rakes the eyes of Tyson and breaks the move,he swings the challenger up onto his shoulders and smirks as Armstrong slides from his back and hooks his arms...

RJ:OH MY GOD....SITDOWN FULL NELSON SLAM THROUGH OUR TABLE.....THIS IS WHAT IT MEANS FOLKS TO BE 6WF WORLD CHAMPION!

Crowd: Holy (beep) x5

MW:Its all about being the man RJ,both of these men are hell-bent on walking out as the heavyweight champion of the world....extreme measures are being taken and I expect this isnt the end of them...