6CW Aftermath Friday 8th August 2014

by **JJJohnson** Sun 27 Jul 2014, 11:20 pm

Live from the Copper Box, London
Start time: TBA

Match 1
Anthony Grace vs Percy Percival

Match 2
Wild Stallions vs Edward Plague/Joshua

Match 3
Jax Cutler vs Bam Sparkleston

Match 4
#1 Contender (Xtreme Championship)
Jimmy Phillips vs DeMarcus Brown

Match 5
Keith Leone vs Jerome Dubois
On commentary: JJ Johnson

Match 6
Bad Intentions vs Mike Masters/Scott Harris

Match 7
Liam Wood vs Jackson Black

Match 8
Daniel Reilly/Alexander Altair vs Nate Nack/GazzyD

Main Event
6CW Tag Team Championships
MaxForce © vs Red Arrows

Plus:
*All the fall out from Scars and Stripes
*An appearance from the brand new EWF World Champion; Vincent Costello

by TwisT Mon 28 Jul 2014, 1:01 pm

The Copper Box arena seems filled with more people than usual and there is a notable increase of security. Harold and Henry Lloyd appear on the screen, with Harold talking first.

HA: What a PPV we saw ladies and gentlemen, what a Scars and Stripes! New champions crowned, more questions to talk about and a brand new arrival!

HE: You are telling me……it has been a crazy 24 hours!

HA: 6CW is frequently on the lips of wrestling fans across the country but I just want to show you this newspaper front page. Usually 6CW gets maybe a few paragraphs in the back pages. But the media went into overdrive at the announcement that film star, Anthony Grace, is going to compete in 6CW. I mean just look at this……

The camera zooms in on the front page of “The Sun” that Harold is holding. The headline reads “Grace Graces 6CW”. He holds another paper up, this time of the “The Times” which has the headline “Film Star Joins Wrestling Group”.

HA: I mean this is everywhere right now! Over the pond back in the USA, Hollywood is abuzz. There was no idea that Grace would use his break from the movie business to actually pursue a career in 6CW!

HE: From Facebook to Twitter, from gossip columns to news stations, everyone wants a piece of Anthony Grace and a quote from the new 6CW wrestler. It was insane!

HA: Let us show you what happened in the early hours of this morning…….

A video starts to play of a darkened airstrip as Harold’s voice continues.

HA: There we see what has been confirmed as Anthony Grace’s private jet landing in a cordoned off airstrip at Gatwick airport. Even with tight security there, you can see the photographers trying to catch a glimpse of Grace. The door opened and……

HE: Look at the scramble!

HA: Anthony Grace wasted no time to get down the plane steps. As you can see he was flanked by bodyguards and was ushered into a private car, which we believe to be owned by Dean Andrews. That car actually got a police escort to the Copper Box arena where Christy James has been standing by. Christy, what more can you tell us?

The screen changes to Christy standing by guardrail outside the arena, surrounded by fans holding “6CW” and “Amazing Grace” banners.

CJ: Harold, this place has been going nuts for a good few hours now. Even in the pouring rain, these fans arrived as soon as the news broke on social media that Grace was at last on his way to the Copper Box. I have been speaking to some females, who have no clue about professional wrestling, that have camped out here just to get a glimpse of Anthony Grace. When the car did arrive, I have to say I was slightly star struck myself. It was over in a matter of seconds…….Grace was shoved out of the car and into the building. He did make a brief wave to the fans but was taken into the Copper Box as quickly as possible. Those fans are trying to get into the building but have been turned back.

HA: I hear there have been grumblings on social media as well Christy?

CJ: Yes, unfortunately there have been some fans venting their anger not at Grace himself, but towards non-wrestling fans who have proceeded to buy the bulk of the tickets to Aftermath, just to see Grace in his first match. A spokesman of the Copper Box arena stated they may be able to supply more tickets but they could only sell them on a first come-first served basis. So if you want to come to Aftermath purely for the wrestling, I would get on the website quick!

HA: Thanks Christy……..Timothy Allen is backstage as well. Tim, what is the feeling in the locker room?

The screen changes to Allen standing in a quiet backstage corridor.

TA: Harold, it has been difficult to get an honest opinion. Most of the wrestlers I have spoken to have towed the company line and said that they are as excited as anyone to share a locker room with a Hollywood film star. But there have been a lot of rumours that certain individuals have complained to the top of 6CW that the aftermath of Scars and Stripes has simply become the Anthony Grace show.

HA: Have you managed to talk to Dean Andrews?

TA: Only briefly…..he confirmed they were high school friends and that Grace had indeed signed a long term contract to be a wrestler here at 6CW. When I questioned him on the possible misgivings of the rest of the roster, Andrews seemed less than impressed, stating that Grace “should be judged as a wrestler first and foremost”. With the frenzy of activity in print and online recently, it is difficult how that can be seen until Grace’s first match.

HA: Thanks Tim……..

The camera focuses on Harold who is listening intently on his headset and nodding.

HA: Yes,…..I have just been told that Anthony Grace is going to make an appearance in the next few moments. I am unsure what he is about to say but we streaming live now on the 6CW website. I think I can see……yes there is movement from the curtain……let us see what is about to unfold.

The camera focuses on the stage as a young female, dressed in an evening gown, walks out with a microphone. The fans watch intently as the female lifts the microphone to her lips and starts to sing.

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.

The female pauses as large orchestra music blares out of the speakers. Then, suddenly, Anthony Grace appears from the curtain and the audience go wild.

HA: There he is! There is Anthony Grace! Just listen to this crowd!

Grace appears in a pristine white suit with the top button undone of a black shirt. He is wearing wraparound sunglasses and has a cheek microphone on his face. He confidently walks over to the singer and kisses her on the hand, before making his way down the ramp. The female continues to sing the additional verses of “Amazing Grace” while he walks and with the orchestra blaring out of the speakers. Grace takes his time and slaps the fans hands, stopping to sign autographs and having his picture taken. Security are by the ramp railings, holding it back, as the crowd strain to get a glimpse of Grace. The camera pans the crowd, showing faces in shock and awe, as flashbulbs shine out around the arena. Grace finally gets to the ring and walks around it. He warmly shakes the hands of Harold and Henry before climbing the steel steps and entering the ring. The crowd goes nuts as everyone can now see him clearly and Grace climbs one of the turnbuckles and salutes the crowd.

HA: You have to say, from a purely wrestling perspective, Grace looks to be in great shape. That was a firm handshake he gave me!

HE: I have to admit I forgot I was covering a wrestling event. It is like being at the Oscars! I am surprised Andrews didn’t get the red carpet out!

Grace climbs down from the turnbuckle and looks around the Copper Box, shaking his head and biting his lip. He looks shocked at the reaction and genuinely seems over the moon at it. As the music reaches the crescendo and the singer holds the last note, Grace turns to her and applauds. The female waves to the fans and bows before exiting through the curtain. Grace is at last alone with his supporters, who quieten down as he starts to speak.

AG: What a welcome. What a WELCOME! My arrival here is stuff that dreams are made of. Your cheers make me BELIEVE that my career choice change was the correct one. Your good wishes and support, make me BELIEVE that my jump from the comfortable into the unknown was the correct one. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart. You truly are real devotees to the cause…….

He bows and then applauds the crowd in all four corners of the building. The crowd cheer along with him and Grace has to pause for a few moments before he is allowed to speak again.

AG: So why did I make this career change? Why did I go from the bright lights of the movie business to the slightly less bright surroundings of the Copper Box arena? Why did I, with colleagues screaming at me over my supposed insanity, swap superhero costume to wrestling attire? Why did I, Anthony “Amazing” Grace risk RIDICULE by choosing a profession I had no background in?! Do you know why?!

Girl from front row shouts because “you’re amazing” and Grace laughs before blowing her a kiss.

AG: My mother is in this evening folks, bless your heart for that…..

Crowd laughs as Grace blows the lady another kiss.

AG: No, it isn’t because I am amazing. It is because I want to BECOME amazing. I want you educated people in this industry not to look at me as Anthony Grace the film star, but as Anthony Grace, the best damn wrestler this business has EVER produced in the best damn federation EVER to have been born!

The crowd builds up into massive cheers and Grace, holding them in the palm of his hand, shouts over the noise.

AG: I watched, from the front row of the Coliseum, one of the best pieces of entertainment I have ever witnessed in any genre! The theatre that came with it was beyond any MGM movie or Shakespearian play. The event blew my mind and sent shivers down my spine. The experience was one I have never felt before but want to feel again. It was like a drug, illegal even in the state of California, that I want to inhale again and again. People, I applaud Scars and Stripes, a 6CW production, which was off the charts!

The crown erupt as Grace nods his head and mouth “yes it was…….yes it was”. He then appeals for calm and the crowd fall silent. He bows his head and adjust his sunglasses.

AG: But…….but……..here is the problem my friends. The novice doesn’t become the master overnight. And even with my knowledge of performing to high standards being well documented, this place overawes me. What I witnessed proved that I am going to have to push myself like never before, even to HOPE to reach that pinnacle of performance. I want you ALL to know, that I stand here before you as a humble man. That the trappings of ego-Hollywood have been scratched away from my soul. I stand here, not as a man of fine tastes and celebrity friends, but as an EQUAL. I share with you ALL a trait that will mean we are in this building with one purpose and one purpose only. As enthusiasts, as connoisseurs, as FANS of this juggernaut called 6 C W! ARE YOU WITH ME?!

The crowd all applaud and cheer.

AG: Yes of course you are….of course you are…..You know a good thing when you see it right?!

Grace laughs as the fans cheer in an agreement. A “6 C DUB” chant breaks out which is then then mixed with a large section of fans mimicking the way the chant is sung but changing the words to “AMAZ-ING GRACE”. Grace laps up the attention and orchestrates the crowd to continue chanting. He then motions for calm again before speaking.

AG: Let me tell you something however. I may not be as clued up in the fine arts of wrestling as some of my new co-workers, but I know what I bring to this long table. My work ethic is unparalleled in any vocation. My hunger to succeed stands me apart from others. My desire to compete goes beyond any Olympic champion. THAT is why my name has reached corners of the globe that even 6CW hasn’t touched yet. THAT is why this relationship we now share could be beneficial for us all. THAT is why I stride this new path with confidence. This new level is one we ALL have the opportunity to get too. 6CW has become great, but with my help it can become GREATER. It can evolve beyond the confines of this spiritual home and reach an audience of new disciples. With you all pushing me upwards, I can ensure that 6CW…….the REAL 6CW…..the 6CW it CAN be…….happens in all our lifetimes!

The crowd cheers again and the mixed chants continue. Grace takes his sunglasses off and looks into the camera as the chants continue around him.

AG: I know what it takes to be successful. I know what it takes to please a crowd. I know what it takes to get bums on seats at the Copper Box arena and beyond. And it will happen with hard work, dedication and talent. Anthony Grace, with the help of all in attendance, will drag 6CW……kicking and screaming in some quarters……through the minefield of sports entertainment and through the glass ceiling of established names in this profession. For to be the best, you have to know the best and be prepared to work for the best. And I am telling you all now, the BEST has just got BETTER!

He points at the camera and then at himself. He then turns addresses the audience once more, with his arms outstretched wide.

AG: My friends, this is where the rollercoaster just keeps on damn climbing! Through the stars and into the stratosphere of history. I picture that moment, when everyone in attendance, looks down upon those below us, struggling to reach OUR peak. I picture that moment and say, we will REMEMBER! Remember when as ONE voice we decided not to rest on our laurels, but accept the help of ONE man that could place us on a level beyond our wildest dreams. Dreams that with one man’s arrival will now become a reality for us all!

He points to a few places in the audience before shouting out the next line.

AG: Ladies and gentlemen, friends and foes. I am that man. I am Anthony Grace. 6CW, of what it CAN be and what it WILL be, begins on the sound of the music!

The large orchestra music comes out again on the speakers as “Amazing Grace” plays. The crowd cheer loudly at this as Grace smiles. He climbs one of the turnbuckles and applauds the crowd before saluting them. The flashbulbs go off all around the Copper Box as people want to take a memento of when Anthony Grace talked first of his plan for 6CW. He looks supremely confident as the audience strain for autographs by the crowd barrier. Grace spots them and rolls outside and spends a lot of time signing autographs and having pictures taken. Harold Lloyd voice sounds out as the camera concentrates on Grace.

HA: What a statement of intent! Anthony Grace came out here and told the whole world he is the man to take 6CW into a new era. I am sure those people not even interested in wrestling would certainly be interested after that speech!

HE: I have to admit the man oozes class. He is a Hollywood A-lister through and through and now he is Grac-ing 6CW with his presence. Whether he has the ability to back it up is a totally different question……

HA: But for now at least, 6CW fans are joined in unison over their excitement for Grace’s arrival. It has been awhile since we have seen a reaction such as this!

HE: JJ Johnson and Keith Leone came close, but that was simply by fans of wrestling. Grace coming to 6CW is the talk of entertainment as a whole! The money men must be rubbing their hands with glee. Even if Grace falls flat on his face here, normal everyday people will pay good money to see him succeed or fail!

HA: And that is it in a nutshell…..Anthony Grace, the film star, is a global brand. Anthony Grace, the 6CW wrestler, is an unknown entity. Whatever happens, 6CW’s buy rate has just gone skyhigh!

Grace continues to sign autographs and shake the hands of the fans, as the music dies down around him.

by MtotheC Mon 28 Jul 2014, 1:58 pm

The Copper Box is a buzz with anticipation following the Scars and Stripes PPV in LA, Aftermath has opened, the cameras are rolling and the lights are on bright as thousands of 6CW fans pack the arena to witness the fallout. The arena goes still for a moment as the crowd wait expectantly for the first superstar of the night to make their way down to the ring… ‘Killing in the name of’ by Rage Against the Machine breaks the silence and the words Costello’s Law appear on the big screen, the fun loving crowd turn hostile in a blink of an eye as Vincent Costello makes his way out from behind the curtain.

The newly crowned EWF world champion stands on the stage surveying the arena, the world title resting over his shoulder… a smirk breaks out over his face as he confidently swaggers down the ramp, ignoring the gestures from the fans at ringside.

Costello now stands in the centre of the ring, a sadistic smile etched on his face as boos continuing to ring out across the arena. As the noise from the fans finally subsides he removes the EWF World championship from his shoulder and slowly raises it above his head drawing another chorus of boos and heckles from the live crowd in attendance.

Costello laughs to himself before walking over to the ring announcer to collect a microphone…

HA: Just look at Costello, he is so pleased with himself right now, he looks like the cat that got the cream.

HE: And so he should be, he’s on top of the mountain right now, the EWF world champion once again, back where he belongs; carrying the title he never lost. What a class act!

Costello repositions the world title over his shoulder and begins to talk…

Costello: I told you didn’t I?! I told each and every one of you, that you can’t stop inevitability, that you can’t inhibit the inescapable. I stood in this very ring months ago and delivered a cast-iron guaran-damn-tee that Costello’s Law would once again have the EWF world title in its possession, that I would reclaim what was mine and I told you all that it would be sooner than you thought.

Well listen up close and listen good, let this be a reminder to all of you, Costello’s Law makes good on its promises, Costello’s Law does what it says its gonna do and Costello’s Law finds a way, always has, always will.

Not only do I talk the talk but I sure as hell walk the walk, unlike so many wannabes on this roster… sure they talk a good game, hell they talk a great game, but I get the job done. Unlike Masters or Harris, unlike Liam Wood or Gazzy D I put my money where my mouth is and I deliver when it matters most. That’s how you become a two time world champion, that’s how you become the most violent, dominant entity in this business, by having the balls to stick you head above the parapet, to put it all on the line and then in turn get the job done. That’s the essence of Costello’s Law and that’s the fundamental difference between me… a true champion and everyone else… the pretenders.

But what I take most enjoyment in, what really gets my gears going, is that ever since Night of Glory, everyone in the back, from the boys in the locker room to the stage hands who put up the set, they have all been walking on egg shells around me, they think that the meaningless defeat I suffered at the hands of Liam Wood actually meant something to me. They were all worried that at any moment I might flip out, that I might blow a gasket and that some other poor insignificant nobody might have their career ended by these very hands.

But I was clam, I was calculated, there was no need to rush in, because I had a plan and I put that very plan into effect with the style of a great artist and the guile of a master tactician, leading to the very moment where I took back what was stolen from me all those months ago.

You see Costello’s Law is like gravity, you can try to defy it, you can try to blindly go about your business pretending the truth doesn’t exist just like Jones has and Magnusson did before him, but I will always be there, waiting, banging against the glass ceiling until it smashes into a thousand pieces. You see I have been on the precipice of the mountain for too long now, held back, shut out and stifled, but I defied the rules, I disobeyed, rebelled against what I was supposed to do and I took matters into my own hands, I seized the key to the kingdom and I took the world title away from Enforcer, Jones and the Authority.

Enforcer… what can I say… you were so concerned with the Authority and your place within it, preoccupied with vying against Adamson to be Jones’s number one boy that you forgot about that bull’s-eye tattooed on your chest. This title IS Vincent Costello and Costello IS this title, there is nothing more important in this world and you forgot that, you deserved to be left helpless, to fend for yourself… broken, bloodied and beaten. Your friends left you for dead and without them what kind of a champion were you? A pathetic, shell of your former self that’s who ‘Big E’ is these days and I have no qualms, no reservations about saying right now, right here, tonight… that if you have a problem with what I did at Scars and Stripes, if your all pi$$ed off that you’re no longer the Authority’s paper champion then come down to this very ring and do something about it… if and that is a big if you can even walk unassisted… get your old, dried up, broken down body down to my ring and tell me you have a problem… because I would like nothing more than to put the exclamation mark of ending your career once and for all on the back of my world title win.

Costello lowers the mic and stands in the centre of the ring, arms out gesturing for Enforcer to come and join him…

A few moments pass with no sign of Big E

Costello: Good, just as I thought, that beating I gave you has finally knocked some sense into that thick Canadian skull of yours.

But finally what I will say as the new EWF world champion, is screw the damn Uprising, screw the Authority and screw anyone that thinks they can take what’s mine; I will move heaven and earth before I lose this title, so get used to this sight…

Costello drops the microphone and hoists the EWF world title into the air, shouting Costello’s Law

by Guest Mon 28 Jul 2014, 4:34 pm

The camera cuts to the backstage area where the hooded figure of Keith Leone can be seen entering the building. Leone seems to be skulking slightly and looking around the corridor, seemingly trying to catch site of someone as he walks. Finally Leone seems to grow tired as he throws his kit bag to the ground before just staring down at it before he begins speaking.

Leone: Did I go too far last night? Am I really that kind of guy?

There is a pause for a moment before Leone kicks his bag with a great amount of force, sending various parts of wrestling gear and paper-work everywhere.

Leone: Well I think that no answer will ever match that as a look into the psyche of Keith Leone really. Now I admit I have a bad track record with doing what’s “acceptable” in terms of building peoples aggression, I mean Dicey Reilly will attest to that. My question is why is it in JJ’s eyes unacceptable for me to mention his family when he’s putting them through more distress than I am. I only used them to prove a point; I’m not the guy who has them afraid every time they turn on the television in case they say the breaking news of JJ Johnson being crippled in the wrestling ring. It certainly takes a level of selfishness to do everything that JJ has done, a level that I certainly have never been able to attain even at my most egotistical. When JJ Johnson came back he had the red carpet rolled out for himself, he made sure every wrestling reporter was watching his every move. If it was any more self-indulgent I wouldn’t have been surprised to hear about JJ Johnson having an operation to remove a few ribs so he could perform… well you get the gist of it. At Scars and Stripes JJ, you got mad because I did what I do best, differ from the norm, dare to not tow the company line, and you got scared that your angelic appearance may have been tainted. Suddenly you realised the entire company wasn’t queuing up to kiss your feet, and one member in particular was hell bent on destroying the illusion you have created. Though I can’t really blame you, hell, even in your own backyard people were still cheering for me, imagine that JJ, some of your own “guys” were as happy to see me as they were to see you. When I walked into Dublin, Dicey Reilly’s fans were ready to tear me limb from limb, as was he coincidentally, something I don’t think you’re capable of, but I digress. Now does that simply mean I have a huge American fan base, or maybe it has something to do with people starting to see the genuine mind-set of JJ Johnson. The JJ Johnson who doesn’t care who he hurts both physically and emotionally to get another five minutes of fame, the JJ Johnson who needs all of the attention like a spoilt six year old. Face it JJ, from the moment we set foot in the ring with each other for the first time, you knew I would pull the walls of your little charade down. Now you have a choice to make, do you try and lie to the people once again to get yourself “beloved”, or do you try and win over the fans the right way by showing yourself to be the best. It’s all up to you now, but I have a horrible feeling I know which was you’re going to go.

Leone walks around the corridor now moving some of his belongings with his feet back towards his bag, not using much effort though. When Leone seems satisfied he then speaks again.

Leone: But don’t worry JJ, this week you get to do what you most love, run your mouth inanely for a few minutes whilst people are forced to listen. Maybe though you’ll find commentating more of a thrill than you thought it was, I mean there is every danger that your return could be over before it even really began when we clash at Beachfront Brawl. But quite frankly I’m tired of talking about you, now I want to talk about a real legend of this company. I want to talk about a man who gave his all for this place, who built it up brick by brick, the man who shed blood, sweat and… I’m sorry I can’t do this with a straight face. Jerome Dubois, the newest member of the 6CW Hall of Fame, the man who proves that if you hang around long enough in a place they do eventually call you a “legend”. I mean really, when the hell did a guy like Dubois become a 6CW great, all you’ve done throughout your career is jumped from one guy to another, leaching off of their success. Gazzy D, Cobra, Perfect Jack, hell even some pretend Satan worshipper, the list goes on and on. I will slate JJ, but at least I respect him for what he’s accomplished, but it’s not quite the same when we look at you is it? But the best part of all of this is I remember what you said when I first came back to 6CW. Something along the lines of kicking me back into the shadows where I belong I believe it was? Well it’s time to see if you can do just that, which is of course assuming it’s not just another Jerome Dubois statement that he knows full well he can’t pull off. Now I know this is all a bit harsh on you Jerome, I mean you did almost manage to win at Scars and Stripes, well kind of, sort of, maybe if the other three guys were blindfolded at least. But hey at least you were there Jerome, and you can once again bask in someone else’s glow at Aftermath when you step into the ring with a real legend of 6CW. Though even with all of my distain for you Jerome, I want you to know that whatever happens in that ring isn’t entirely personal; I just have a special guest watching that I want to make a good impression on. Now if you excuse me, I have some clearing up to do.

Keith Leone turns from the camera and starts to repack his bag as the camera cuts away.

by Marky Tue 29 Jul 2014, 8:10 am

"Golf, Alpha, Yankee, Sierra" blasts out over the tannoy before "No Limits" by 2Unlimited begins to play, the crowd reaction is mixed as Percy Percival, wearing black PVC shorts and matching open waistcoat, walks out onto the stage looking unimpressed as Anthony Grace is meeting fans at ringside. Percy continues walking towards the ring and he climbs through the ropes in a Stacy Keibler style, not once taking his eyes off of Grace. Percy has a microphone and leans on the top rope looking down at Grace at ringside;

PP: Amazing Grace, meet Amazing Percy.

(Percy curtseys to Grace before continuing)

PP: And I'm a big fan of your work. Seriously. I do enjoy your films. Molly and I often cuddle up in our onesies, sit with our friends Ben and Jerry, and put on one of Amazing Grace's films. Have you ever considered doing porn?!

(The crowd erupts and Grace smiles as Percy winks in his direction)

PP: Let me just wait for this crowd to shhhh... The thing is Anthony, when it comes to films, you're up there with the best. Meeting people, attending glamorous Hollywood parties, having your choice of all the single men in Los Angeles...

(Grace looks bemused by the last comment as Percy carries on)

PP: ...So it begs the question Anthony. Why would you risk all of that to come to 6CW and fight, not wrestle, fight with guys who have the ability to break every single bone in your body? Why would a Hollywood actor decide to come and fight instead of enjoying his life? This is a publicity stunt that will end badly Mr Grace, because your first ever 6CW match is going to be against... Me.

(The crowd boo as Percy is now sat on the top turnbuckle, legs crossed, still looking down on Grace at ringside)

PP: All the newspapers are filled with "Amazing Grace joins 6CW", "Film Star joins 6CW", and other such variations, but by the time Aftermath has come and gone, all the newspapers will be running a different story. It will be all about "Amazing Grace takes Gaymaker to the face", "Film Star gets humiliated by Filipino Thriller", and "Pathetic Hollywood Star embarrassed on wrestling debut".

(The crowd continue to boo as Percy smirks)

PP: You don't know what you're letting yourself into Anthony... I'm no pushover for your debut. I'm no patsy to give yourself an easy "one and oh", I'm Percy Percival. I'm a former 6CW World Tag Team Champion. I'm the man who brought the Bent Edge Society to 6CW and made them Tag Team Champions! I'm the man who brought the Sexus and the G.A.Y.S to 6CW. In films, you are the man Anthony Grace, but in 6CW you are NOTHING. In 6CW you are not even worthy of being in the same ring as me, and on Aftermath I will make you realise what a truly awful mistake you made in coming here.

(Percy throws the microphone at the feet of Anthony Grace and smirks as "No Limits" hits again)

by TwisT Tue 29 Jul 2014, 10:18 am

Grace smiles at Percy and retrieves a notepad out of his inside breast pocket and flicks through the pages.

AG: Hang on a minute Mr. Percival, which one are you? Give me a second……

The crowd laughs as Percy stands looking irate. After a while, Grace comes to the right page and his eyes widen.

AG: Ah yes, Percy Percival. Former 6CW tag champion and leader of the stable the G.A.Y.S. with one Molly Coddle.

He replaces the notebook and looks at the camera.

AG: Thanks for that notebook Dean. I would be lost without it.

He winks at the camera and then turns back to Percy.

AG: Let me get one thing straight Mr. Percival. You think I am nothing in 6CW? Really? Well let me just throw that out to the masses. Do you people think I am NOTHING?!

The crowd cheer loudly and an “AMAZ-ING GRACE” chant breaks out again. Grace allows the crowd to get it out of his system before he starts to pace the ring as if he owns it.

AG: Truth is Mr. Percival, you are correct that all the newspapers are talking about me. It is something I am used to unfortunately. But it certainly isn’t a publicity stunt because, let’s face it, I don’t NEED to pull off a stunt to get publicity. And if you actually read those articles you would have seen that it has been good for you too Mr. Percival. You got a mention spread over a few lines which will surely boost your appeal. Maybe the non-wrestling folk of this world scanned past it. Maybe they didn’t. But the fact is a whole new fan base now knows about Percy Percival. Even coming out here has increased your status.

Percy goes to speak but Grace cuts in.

AG: No no, there is no need to thank me. I am here to help everyone in 6CW increase their world-wide popularity. I mean, what is the point of being popular if you can’t share the magic. Right folks?!

He turns to the crowd and they cheer in response.

AG: You see, going by the reaction from this fantastic crowd, I really don’t think I have made a mistake being here. And there is no need for aggression Mr. Percival. If you wanted an autograph I would have been happy, if slightly apprehensive, of coming to your locker room to write one for you. That goes for everyone backstage, who I thought might have made an appearance. I am not here for a fight outside a designated match. I want to prove myself and I WILL prove myself. I have no fear in facing you or anyone else. Because as of now, anything in the PAST of 6CW stays in the PAST. This is day dot for the company. And when all is said and done, and when the fans of this company increase ten-fold, it will be YOU that will have to prove yourself to ME. All those in 6CW, from the champions to the legends, are on notice. It is time to think about the big picture. And believe me, I trump you all in knowledge of BIG PICTURES.

He stands there as the crowd cheer again and puts his sunglasses on the edge of his nose.

AG: I’m glad you are a big fan of my work. Hopefully that will continue after the conclusion of our match. The first step in a new global 6CW era. I know how to please a crowd, Mr. Percival, and right now it would send them wild if at Aftermath I hit the Ovation to get an ovation. It’s only a shame that you won’t be in a fit state to applaud yourself.

He replaces his glasses and smiles broadly.

AG: It seems, what with the get up you are wearing, that PC goes out of the window here in 6CW. That is fine, I am here to fit in and not put myself in the shop window for a new blockbuster. So why don’t you bend over, like we all know how much you love it, and pick that microphone up again.

He smiles again and beckons Percy to pick up the mic.

by jeromedubois Tue 29 Jul 2014, 1:08 pm

“Beat the Devil’s Tattoo” erupts across the arena as a mixed reaction is given, Dubois slowly makes his way looking rather glum post Scars and Stripes PPV.

HE: Dubois was so close to winning the Keys to the Kingdom

HA: Close but yet so far! Once again Dubois fell short.

HE: But there is no doubt in his ability, this is a far more focused Dubois, a far more sadistic Dubois!
Dubois makes his way down the ramp, and slides into the ring and grabs a mic.

Crowd: Oui!!! Oui!!!! Oui!!!! Oui!!!!!

Dubois smiles as he taps his mic.

JD: OOoppps I did it again!

The crowd begin to laugh.

JD: Once again mes amis it seems dat ze phenomene francais, ze French crusader, ze longest reigning Internet Champion in 6WF, and now Mr.Hall of Fame Jerome Dubois prematurely ejaculated at Scars and Stripes, because once again it was an almost but not quite dere…But mes amis it is when we are down, when you learn how to lose…..What is zis merde I am saying, Costello got lucky!!!! Let me remind each and everyone of you it wasn’t me who got pinned, hell it wasn’t GazzyD! It was some second rate wrestler, from a second rate company who was unable to handle ze pressure dat comes from performing in zis ring….My Ring!!! Dose Key to ze Kingdom should belong to me right now, me and me only! But yet here I stand without dem…And you know what I am absolutely okay with dat! I do not need some cheesy title, to give me a title shot of my choosing at any moment or anytime! Dubois is a Hall of Famer! I am a superstar! I am a living legend! I can and will win ze 6CW World Heavyweight Title without dose little pathetic gimmicks! Because make no mistake about it ze Keys of ze Kingdom have become irrelavent! And dey have become irralevent because who ze hell cares about Vincent Costello? Hein? I mean dam he finally had his moment but how long did it take him? Hein? One on one dat man couldn’t even lace up my boots! He is just a roster a filler, a jobber, a no good peasant!

HE: Harsh words from Dubois there, I mean like it or not Costello got the job done, cheating or not, Costello is now the man that everyone fears in 6CW

HA: They may fear him, but he pale in comparison with the skills, class, and dignity this man has.

Dubois paces around the ring as he then suddenly stops and points to the camera.

JD: Speaking of peasants, as ze dust from Scars and Stripes settles, ze Aftermath rises up from ze ashes…As a match has been set…a match dat some say could be match of ze year as ze latest flavor of ze month Keith Leone steps into MY ring and faces me…Le Phenomene Francais Jerome Dubois…And you see to me dat is funny…dat is funny, because Keith I heard what you had to say…You spit out zese words, insulting me, my career, my fans, my company. And it’s funny because all you have done your whole career is avoid me! You have spent you whole career staying well clear of me! Hell it is ze only reason you did anything remotely deemed as successful in ze 6WF was because I wasn’t dere! And den you come back to 6CW as soon as I leave, hell zis only ze first time dat you and I are in 6CW at ze same time for a period longer dan a week, because every single time I came back, a mysterious Keith Leone disappeared back into ze shadows! You fear me Keith, you fear me because you understand ze simple fact dat I am not just another simpleton thug like Monsieur JJ Johnson…Non…Non…..Non Mon ami. I am far better dan dat, and far more intelligent dan dat…Because it is all to do with expectations…with a thug you know what you are going to get…Mindless brawling, like two homeless peasant fighting over a sandwich…while me mon ami…I on ze other hand use zis (Dubois points to his head), a weapon far stronger dan muscles… Hell I won ze 6CW World Heavyweight title way before you when to become anything in zis company it was earned on merit, sweat, and dese fans! You say I leached off other people like GazzyD, Perfect Jack, Cobra, but what you fail to understand is dat I have beaten dem all! And I did it with style. While as far as ze pretend Satan Worshipper goes…

Dubois pauses and tries to keep his emotions in check.

JD: As far as “He” goes…Well Keith, Mr.Crowley would woop you ass and make you his b!tch any single dam day of ze week! Hell Crowley has more talent in his left tescticle dan you have your entire body! Because Keith, ze difference between you and Crowley, is dat Crowley was and still is today respected and remembered while you Keith you are just known as some punk who couldn’t even cut it in ze hardcore division…But you may be right I may not be Hall of fame material, but dam Mr.Crowley sure as hell is, so as far as our match goes on Aftermath, I am glad dat JJ will be taken a front row seat…Because JJ trust me when I say your time is coming soon as well, zis….zis ding between you and me is over 4 years in ze making! While you Keith…You are just like everybody else who came before you…You will make you short live return, and only to disappear once again you embarrassed yourself, or someone like me embarrasses you! Because your wrong Keith it is personal! It is very Personal, because come Aftermath you need to understand dat I won’t be walking down dat ramp as a 6WF has been superstar such as yourself, I will be walking down dat ramp as Jerome Dubois ze latest 6CW Hall of Famer, and ze man who for one Night only will descend as a member of ze Elitist, and make you my b!tch in front of ze whole world, and you better believe dat mon ami!

by Marky Tue 29 Jul 2014, 4:52 pm

"Radioactive" by Imagine Dragons begins to play inside the Copper Box Arena, and the crowd immediately boo as Max Adamson steps out onto the top of the ramp wearing jeans, his "Incredible Hunk" t-shirt, and he has the 6CW World Heavyweight Championship over one shoulder and his 6CW World Tag Team Championship over the other shoulder. Adamson has a cocky grin on his face and he saunters down towards the ring.

Harold: It might not have been an ideal night for the Authority but from a personal viewpoint Max Adamson is on top of the world!

Henry: Enforcer is still one half of the Tag Team Champions but after Bad Intentions assisted Adamson to the back, Vincent Costello cashed in his Key to the Kingdom and he defeated the already exhausted Enforcer to become the new EWF World Champion.

(Adamson walks up the ring steps and instructs the cameraman to open the ropes for him, which he obliges and Adamson enters the ring. He is handed a microphone from ringside, he adjusts the Championships on his shoulders and adopts a pose in the ring)

Max: Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing, the New World Superpower... The only double champion currently in 6CW... He is, the Australian Phenom... He is, the Incredible Hunk... He is, Mister 6CW... He is, your 6CW World Heavyweight Champion and he is, one half of the 6CW World Tag Team Champions... He is, Max Adamson!

(Adamson raises his Championships in the air as the booing reaches a new high volume, Adamson has a huge grin on his face as he rests his Championships back on his shoulders)

Max: A few weeks ago, Daniel Reilly, Enforcer and Max Adamson took on and defeated Nate Nack, Mike Masters and Scott Harris. And after the match, Enforcer left Max Adamson behind, and left Max Adamson to be put through a table by Masters and Harris. And the words Enforcer used stick with me. They were akin to "co-existing to get the job done, then once the match is over you're on your own". It's funny how words like that come back to bite you on the arse! Max Adamson and Enforcer co-existed, we retained our respective World Championships, and also won the 6CW Tag Team Champions. Exactly as I predicted by the way. And for one reason or another, Enforcer was left on his own post match. And this happened. Now, for legal reasons I'm not allowed to show Pay Per View footage to you all, so here's a re-enactment.

(Adamson points to the Titantron)

(We see Bam Sparkleston playing with 6CW action figures and commentating as he goes)

Bam: One, Two, Three! Max Adamson and Enforcer win the Tag Team Championships! Max Adamson is still 6CW Champion! Enforcer is still EWF Champion! Max Adamson heads off with Bad Intentions, he looks like he's off to celebrate! Enforcer is on his own in the ring, oh no, whats this, it's Vincent Costello! Ermagherd Costello is cashing in his Key to the Kingdom! Ermagherd, Costello, pinfall, ONE, TWO, THREE! Costello wins! Costello wins! Costello is the new EWF Champion! Ermagherd! Ermagherd! No way!

(We cut back to Adamson stood in the ring looking concerned)

Max: Now, aside from me mentioning Enforcer's "you're on your own" comments, this is a very serious matter. As the in-ring leader of the Authority, Vincent Costello's illegal and immoral cash-in on Enforcer hurts me just as much as it hurt Big E. Enforcer and I should be stood here right now celebrating. MaxForce should be stood here as the New World Superpowers. We should both be stood here with a World Championship on one shoulder and a Tag Team Championship on the other. What Costello did was not calculated, what he did was snidey, cowardly and sickening. And as the in-ring leader of the Authority, I would like to officially put Costello on notice. Enforcer WILL be winning back his EWF World Championship. Don't get cosy, don't get comfortable. Costello's Law might mean something to you, but to the Authority it means nothing. Authority's Law states that you do NOT mess with the Authority.

(Adamson looks genuinely saddened as he continues)

Max: Enforcer, we will make this right. Someone inside the Authority screwed up. Someone will be made to pay, I guarantee it. But we can fix this. We are still the 6CW World Tag Team Champions, and you will get your chance at winning back the EWF World Championship. We can still be the New World Superpowers. We can still be the history makers. And it begins on Aftermath. It begins with the first defence of our newly won Tag Team Championship. I know you will have your mind elsewhere but you need to listen to me when I say this. First, we retain our Tag Team Titles. Then, we go after Costello. And the Authority will not rest until everything is back the way it should be.

(Adamson readjusts his Championships before carrying on)

Max: Robin Reborn and Jack Hurst are a tough team, but they don't have what it takes to defeat the 6CW World Champion and the rightful EWF World Champion. If we remain on the same page, we are unstoppable together. As we proved when we defeated Mike Masters and Scott "no more" Harris...

(Adamson rolls his eyes as the crowd begin a "Needs more Harris" chant)

Max: Nothing needs more Harris. Even a Scott Harris autograph session where Scott doesn't turn up doesn't need more Harris. What we need is more MaxForce. "Needs more MaxForce"

(Adamson unsuccessfully tries to get the crowd chanting his new chant)

Max: Listen to the people Enforcer. They need more MaxForce. The Authority needs more MaxForce. I need more MaxForce. And truth be told, you need more MaxForce. We are the 6CW Tag Team Champions, and we have some titles to retain. Then we'll ensure you get yours and Costello gets what's coming to him.

(Adamson drops the microphone to the mat with a thud, and exits the ring with his Championships. He holds both titles in the air as the crowd jeer some more, Adamson again chants "Needs more MaxForce" over and over from the top of the ramp before heading to the back)

by TwisT Tue 29 Jul 2014, 7:52 pm

The scene opens in front of Edward Plague's abandoned mansion. The camera is facing closed doors, which slowly open as it zooms in. With the doors open, we can see pews on either side filled with Plague disciples. They are dressed in white gowns and each and everyone has a Plague mask on. As the camera moves down the aisle, we see Joshua sitting crossed legged on the altar. His head is bowed and his shoulders hunched downwards.

Forgive me my father.....for I have sinned.

As the camera gets ever closer to Joshua, we see his clothes are tattered and ripped in places. There are scratches on his arms and deep cuts on the parts of his body that are visible. He is sweating heavily but his breathing is very shallow. All of Joshua's hair covers his face and he is barely moving. As the camera turns round, we see the congregation from the front. The camera picks up McCoy, grubby and unkempt, being continuously passed from person to person. All the congregation stare blindly ahead as McCoy is handed around, carefully but continuously. No sound comes from their lips and the only noise is wood hitting flesh as the puppets head smacks against hand after hand.

Be careful what you wish for........

Suddenly there is a crash and Joshua looks up intently. The camera focuses on McCoy, who has been dropped by one of the younger members of Plagues disciples. An adult beside the child picks McCoy up hurriedly before passing him on again. We can see that Joshua is grimacing but doesn't move an inch. He watches McCoy get passed around a few more times, before slowly dropping his head so that his hair covers his face once more.

The past always comes back to haunt you......

There is movement from beside Joshua and a shadow is cast over him. This is followed by two more shadows that stand either side of the first. Joshua notices it and starts nodding. He lifts his head and stares at McCoy going around the conveyor belt of hands. Joshua grits his teeth but says nothing, as his eyes move around the room, never letting McCoy out of his sight. There is familiar laughter next to Joshua, but still he doesn't move. The only sign of his feelings are the muscles of his bare arms bulging slightly. However, Joshua's face starts to contort and he looks suddenly weary. He can't sit upright anymore and slowly hunches down yet again. The familiar laughter sounds out once more as a hand is placed on Joshua's shoulder. Joshua doesn't move. Not an inch. Only a long intake of breath shows he is still alive.

Like father.......Like son

by **Dolphin Ziggler** Tue 29 Jul 2014, 8:35 pm

*Jack Hurst and Robin Reborn are backstage in front of a monitor watching Max Adamson's promo.

RR: Man, all these notes you did on Harris and Masters are about as much as a Gazzy PPV victory parade...

JH: I should have known...leave it to an Aussie to steal and then scarper.

RR: From a frog to an Aussie, you really get involved on an international scale. Thank god there's no Germans in this place

*Reborn laughs at his own joke but Hurst is watching Adamson's little chant intently

JH: There's more to this than meets the eye...

RR: Enforcer...duh!

JH: No, not his partner you plum! They're a team with ill blood, but they are sensational wrestlers. And Max, at the very least, has the backing of Jones. And that means Bad Intentions are afoot

RR: Nice play on words

JH: Whether it's that pair, whether it's an angry Harris or Masters, whether it's some other crony, this won't stay a 4 man battle.

*Reborn turns fully to Hurst then backhand chops him on the chest.

JH: What the?

RR: Who cares, man? This is our time. We took the Coliseum by storm, we'll take the Copper Box by storm. We're making tag team action main event, and we're doing it against two guys who have been stuck in their ways for far too long. The new breed is coming, Max Force will be over before it ever begins.

*Reborn shouts a big "WOO" into the crowd and backhands Hurst again, the crowd echoing this, and then departs as Hurst first looks down at his chest and then to where Reborn has gone

JH: That kid will be the death of me...

*Hurst goes on to follow and the scene fades

by Guest Tue 29 Jul 2014, 10:47 pm

As Adamson heads backstage he's walking through the corridors with a smug grin on his face holding a title over each of his shoulders

???: Nice speech out there

Max spins around and comes face to face with gazzyD, the cheers of the fans can be heard loudly from within the arena as Adamson adopts a fighting stance

g: woah woah woah, easy champ I'm not here to pick a fight. You know it was it was almost comical hearing you make such a rousing speech in support of your Authority buddy, but you ain't fooling anybody Max. I bet even Enforcer himself knows that you're not to be trusted, I mean as long as it kept that in your posession *gazzy nods towards the 6CW title* you'd sell your own mam. You know I wouldn't even be surprised if it was revealed that you was the one who left Enforcer all alone after the main event for Costello to take advantage

And I may not like Costello, but since when were you so holier than thou? For a minute I could swear I heard you say that Costello should be asahmed because his win was snide, cowardly and sickening...they're your three biggest character traits Max. I mean if they weren't you wouldn't be the 6CW champion, we both know you're where you are because of me. I won that 30th entrant slot for the battle royal, and when you took that away from me I outlasted superstar after superstar and lasted to the end only for a snivelling, cowardly, sickening Aussie jackass, that would be you, to come in and win by eliminating who was it?

gazzy pauses for dramatic effect

g: Who did you eliminate? Oh, thats ight you're new BFF Enforcer, coincidence? I don't think so. But lets get over your friend losing his title because you should be happy it was Costello and not me who won, you should be happy that just as I was about to pin Dubois I was taken out because had I held that key then rest assured that title right there, would be wrapped around my waist now. I guess it'll just make it all the sweeter when down the line I actually do take it from you.

But anyway I digress. I've just seen the card for next week, appears that me and Nate are going to be teaming against two of your new friends. Thought seeing as I helped you win your title, and retain your title you might be able to pass on a message from me at your next sleepover. Tell Reilly that next week one of 6CW's great rivalries is rekindled, a bigger rivalry than even you and me. Unfortunately for Reilly I've had a *beep* year and its time for this to end, and that starts with him. As for Altair, just tell him not to be too depressed over his flash in the pan International title reign. I don't want him choking again when he gets in the ring at Aftermath.

Max looks uninterested in what gazzy has to say but gazzy doesn't seem fazed

g: So you don't forget to pass that on for me OK? I know it can be easy to forget what with all the manicures and pedicures and pillow fights and what have you so just remember

Max smiles sarcastically and starts to leave when gazzy grabs him on the shoulder

g: oh and Max one more thing, keep that title safe for me won't you

gazzy turns and walks away from Max sporting a cheeky smile as Max exits in the opposite direction

by TheCultOfPersonality Wed 30 Jul 2014, 2:35 pm

Backstage, Mike Masters is seen walking wearing a hoody and shorts with a bag over his shoulders and headphones plugged into his ears. A camera crew is right behind Masters as he makes his way to the locker room. The lockeroom still reads "Scott Harris and Mike Masters" to Masters displeasure. As he removes his headphones, Masters confronts a member of the backstage area.

MM: Listen squirt, you see this lockeroom, it's mine and only mine you here me. Get your tools or whatever you people use and get rid of this plaque alright, this is not our lockeroom, it's no longer a shared area, it belongs to me. So stop whatever useless rubbish you're doing and get to doing what I told you to do. I want this lockeroom to read, "For the Mastersful one only" you got it, good.

As the backstage crew member runs off for his tool, Masters takes one more disgruntled look at the label before making his way into the lockeroom. He throws his bag into the cupboard and takes a seat to gather his thoughts. Suddenly, he notices the Scars and Stripes poster on the wall. He slowly gets up and walks over to the poster.

MM: Hmph. At least I look good right?

Masters begins smiling at the poster before changing expressions and ripping the poster up into little shreads. He then starts smirking as he takes a seat on the chair one more time.

MM: Did I get screwed again? Hmmm, am I suprised I got screwed again? Is this ever gonna stop?

Masters gets off his seat, releases a big sigh and puts his hands on his waist. He then points a finger at the cameraman and tells him to come closer. Masters gets up and close to the camera as he's about to send a message.

MM: This all ends now. The Authority ends now. At aftermath, Bad intentions will get exactly what's coming to them. They put their unwanted nose into my business, they think they can make a statement by screwing the show-off? Nah, they gotta another thing coming. Oh you boys got a beating coming. I warned you all not to get in my business, I warned him not to get in my business. But no one listens to Mike Masters right? We are under new management but same old same old, nothings really changed. At aftermath, the Masterful one will take care of business himself.

Masters then looks up at the cameraman.

MM: Get out of my lockeroom.

The camera man leaves as the camera slowly fades out with the image of Masters starring into thin air.

by AberdeenSteve Wed 30 Jul 2014, 8:21 pm

"Watch Me Shine" blasts out the speakers as Jackson Black emerges from behind the curtains smiling from ear to ear. The crowd aren't as happy to see the acclaimed "wrestling God" as they boo his every move.

He over exubbreantly tags the hands of many fans as he makes his way down the ramp before entering the ramp. He soaks up the boos, actively encouraging them. He spots at Bam sign in the crowd, and points to it, laughing whilst doing so.

"I told you all. I told every single last one of you that Jackson Black would physically dissect Bam Sparkleston at Stars & Stripes. I ripped that waste of space limb for limb like I promised I would. Bam Sparkleston is a broken man, lying disheartened and dejected in his hospital bed that his idol showed no remorse and kept his promises that there would be nothing left of him come the end of the PPV.

Bam, I hope you have learned your lesson. I hope that you take these last few months as a wake up call. Nobody wants you here, and wrestling gods are not to be messed with."

The crowd boo intensely as Jackson smiles.

"And with that, the garbage being removed.. Jackson Black can now move on to what he returned to do. Win championship gold.

Liam Wood is the next obstacle in my pursuit for wrestling greatness. What can I say about Liam Wood? Well, he is a spoiled brat. This is a kid that has walked into wrestling without breaking sweat. The only reason that Liam Wood has achieved what he has in EWF & 6CW is through Daniel Magnusson. The amount of brown nosing and ass kissing between "The Viper" and Magnusson is bordering unsavoury.

Liam, we weren't all lucky enough to have been handed the opportunities you have. Some of us have plied their trade, and honed their skills to be where they are today. Granted, being born a wrestling god doesn't come to everyone, but at the end of the day I have worked a hell of a lot harder to get where I am today than you have. So, I am going to stand here and make you all another promise. The promise this time is to show you all how incomptant Liam Wood really he is. He has never been pushed, he was always handed the easy route to make himself look so much greater than he really is. You call yourself 'The Viper' but I feel that just plain old 'Snake' would have sufficed. The reason it suits you better is because you have managed to crawl and sneak your way into these positions of power & glory. You a slithering loser who needs taught a lesson. At the end of the day, Liam Wood has never been across the ring from a wrestling god. He has never had to truly think when inside that squared circle. I am going to make him think, but he will never outsmart Jackson Black. At Aftermath I will add Liam Wood to the list of people that have gotten in the way of Jackson Black's pursuit for Title gold."

Jackson drops his mic, a hoarde of boos from the crowd are heard as Jackson exits the ring.

by **Crimey** Wed 30 Jul 2014, 8:38 pm

*The arena is full of excited 6CW fans and Michael Hathaway is stood on his own in the ring, he is holding a microphone and wearing a sharp, expensive suit, he rubs the grey stubble on his chin before lifting the microphone up to his lips.*

MH: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I give to you...your NEW 6...C...W International Champion....JAX CUTLER!

*Bridge Burning blasts out and the crowd boo as Jax Cutler steps out, he is wearing jeans and a white vest. The 6CW International Championship is over his right shoulder. He raises it in the air and even gives a little smirk as the crowd continue to show how they feel about him. He walks down the ramp as Michael Hathaway applauds loudly in the ring and has a huge grin on his face. Jax Cutler walks up the steps before stepping through the ropes and standing beside Michael Hathaway in the ring, patting the title belt on his shoulder.*

MH: At Scars and Stripes Jax Cutler made a statement, he made history. Jax Cutler won his first of many championships in 6CW when he beat Alexander Altair, he beat Jimmy Phillips and he walked out 6CW International Champion.

HA: Is Michael Hathaway going to address the fact that he saved his client? Jax Cutler only won that championship because Hathaway got involved!

HE: Don't be ridiculous Harold, Jax Cutler won that championship because of his athletic talent, Hathaway's involvement was inconsequential.

MH: I think Altair and Phillips spent too long listening to you guys, listening to the chattering of the fans because Jax Cutler, wrongly, went into that match as not the favourite. Altair and Phillips stupidly, so, so stupidly underestimated Jax Cutler. They should have listened to The Oracle, they should have listened to ME! I told them that Jax Cutler was going to win the title, I told them that he was better than them, perhaps if they had listened to me their approach may have been different, their game-plan better and Jax Cutler wouldn't have won this title with such ease, they could have put a challenge.

HA: This is ridiculous! Jax Cutler was impressive, but didn't dominate that match, he's rewriting history how he sees fit.

HE: The victors write the history books and what I remember is exactly how Hathaway is saying it. Altair did well though.

HA: Oh God, you're such a suck up.

MH: Jax Cutler has just cemented his name in 6CW history, his name will always stand alongside this championship from now until forever. Yet this isn't mission achieved, this isn't reaching the goal. Jax Cutler enjoys being the International Champion, he enjoys having a shiny belt on his shoulder, he enjoys having stripped Alexander Altair of the only thing that gave him any relevancy...but this title is just the first baby step in 6CW. This title is simply a representation of how quickly Jax has ascended in this company, he's been here...what....two, three months and he's already holding this championship. Imagine what he can achieved in six months, in a year, in two years...Jax Cutler is destined to the top and the world championship is his real goal.

That's not to say Jax Cutler doesn't appreciate this championship. It has valued history, it makes him better than most of this roster and it feels so natural laid on his shoulder. This title is going to stay with Jax Cutler for a very long time because that's what Jax wants and I'll be damned if I've ever met a human being capable of stopping Jax Cutler getting what he wants.

*Michael Hathaway smirks and turns to Jax who nods his head back at Hathaway.*

MH: Jax Cutler's first match as 6CW International Champion is against THE laughing stock of 6CW, the man that makes me, makes Jax question whether 6CW is really the place to be for an athlete of Jax's talent and power. Bam Sparkleston. This man is a joke, and yet I am sure all of you in this crowd are begging for him to walk out here now, play his silly act and you will LOVE it. You will chant his catchphrases, you will cheer his jokes and you will encourage a grown man to act like a child.

Jax Cutler doesn't need catchphrases, doesn't need jokes or an act...he does it all in the ring, he is a superhuman athlete, capable of superhuman feats. He's unnatural, he's must-see. People watch Jax Cutler because he's everything they can never be, he's better than the best and it's that what makes Jax Cutler pure gold, it's that which makes Jax Cutler essentially a money printer. He doesn't need catchphrases or t-shirts or a gimmick...Jax Cutler is simply unbelievable.

by x12x Wed 30 Jul 2014, 9:01 pm

As the boo's rain down towards the 6CW ring and Jackson Black begins to make his exit “Endseekers” by Oh Sleeper blasts from the speakers causing the crowd to jump to their feet and let out almighty cheers for the man who came short in the Key To The Kingdom match stopping Black in his tracks. The cheers continue and get even louder as Liam Wood slowly makes his way out on to the stage with a big smile on his face, he instantly locks eyes with Jackson Black pausing for a moment before adjusting his EWF hoody to reveal an old school WCW Sting t-shirt. Wood begins to walk back and forth on the stage keeping his eyes on Black at all times before lifting the microphone to his lips and speaking directly to his future opponent.

“Hi Jackson, it's nice to finally meet you...I heard you used to be a big deal around here?”

The crowd laugh at Black but Jackson ignores the joke continuing to stare a hole in the former EWF World and UK Champion, Wood smiles before continuing to speak

“Now Jackson, I get that you're a legend to this company and the fact you've even bothered learning my name is really sweet but I'm out here to correct you on a few things...you claim that I only got what I've got in EWF and 6CW because of Daniel Magnusson but I'm telling you that you clearly weren't watching properly...week in and week out, I have put my body on the line for those two companies...I've had chance after chance to join Fear and The Authority and take the easy way to glory but I said no...I got there because I just can't be held down...I won my world title in one of the most brutal matches you will have ever seen...I had the chance to join Jone and be protected but I stood tall because you can call me arrogant, you can call me foolish and you can say that I take stupid risks but you can NEVER call me a coward...I got where I was because I will ALWAYS fight no matter what the odds...BUT...while we're on the subject of ass kissing and brown nosing I have to say I was pretty impressed with how you begged and pleaded to be given a match against Bam at Scars and Stripes...”

Wood places the microphone under his arm and claps slowly, mocking his future opponent to the annoyance of Black, Wood then continues to speak.

“So really Jackson, I'm just out here to say that maybe you should know who you're dealing with before you come out here and start running your mouth. You see, the truth is...I'm not Bam Sparkleston...I'm not going to roll over because you USED to be someone...I'm not going to give you an easy time because you've been around here long enough to put together some semblance of a reputation...I'm the Viper Liam Wood and I have a promise of my own to make...I promise that the moment you underestimate me it'll be the biggest mistake of your life...you might think that I've achieved nothing compared to a wrestling God like yourself but I couldn't care less about what you think...right now you are looking at a former and future World Heavyweight Champion...you are looking at a man who can achieve the impossible and a man who will continue to be an obstacle...a man who will have you asking time and time again if you've still got it...”

Wood smiles as Jackson continues to stare a hole in to him

“To put it lightly Jackson...you are looking at the FUTURE of not only this company but of this industry...I have been in professional wrestling for a year and a half and there are people who haven't achieve what I have in entire careers...I have beaten the best...World Champions, Hall Of Famers and one day...I'll be known as the man who took all of this to the next level...to put it bluntly Jackson...I am the damn man!”

“So paint me as the undeserving champion...the man who got it all because the boss liked him but while you're bad mouthing a guy that you've never met...well, I'll be out here proving you wrong one poorly structured thought at a time...”

“...because what you saw as Magnusson treating me like a favourite was him choosing me to captain Team EWF because he knew that I'd sacrifice it all for that company...what you saw as me winning the title because of being put in a position of power was me overcoming the Fear Campaign and being the last man standing in a 10 man WAR...and what you see as me being the upstart acting like he rules the world is me taking what belongs to me!”

Wood pauses for a moment before smiling and signing off

“So nice to meet you Jackson...My names Liam Wood and I'm kind of a big deal around here.”

Wood lowers the microphone and stretches his arms out causing the fans to chant his name

by DP Wed 30 Jul 2014, 10:08 pm

From Mike Masters' scene, the camera skips straight to the next and we see the face of 'The Sharpshooter' Scott Harris. The crowd in the arena see this and break into cheers before starting a large 'Needs more Harris' chant.

Harris' face is solemn, almost looking conflicted at how to feel. His eyes are bloodshot, with bags under his eyes. He's sat on a chair, in a single locker room. He sighs.

SH: I don't think I've slept since Scars and Stripes. I'm not sure if it's the jetlag, missing the American lifestye, that amazing crowd or the empty feeling of defeat.

Looking back over that roller coaster of a main event, I honestly don't know how to feel...

See, I keep going through emotion after emotion. At first, I feel proud. I'm proud that I went into my first PPV main event and put on a show! People beforehand, myself included, questioned just how Scott Harris would handle the pressure, just how would he do in the limelight. You know what, I couldn't have done any more. I bought every ounce that I could bring, took myself to a level I didn't know existed. I was a millisecond away from being a World Champion...

Which brings me to the next emotion.

Disappointment.

It's natural isn't it? To be disappointed after losing. Even more so when you have this habit of setting the highest standards for yourself like me. When you don't scale those heights, you're just crippled by this overwhelming emptiness, bombarded by questions like "what if I tried harder?" You analyse every fibre of yourself and inevitably blame yourself for not getting the job done.

Except, it wasn't my fault that I'm not sat here as a World Champion. And despite the obvious, it wasn't Mike Masters' fault.

See, you'd expect me to be angry at Mike, you'd expect me to probably blame him for the fact that I'm not a World Champion. Be beside myself with rage that he'd have the audacity, the nerve to break the fall when I was so damned close to achieving my wildest dreams...

Yet, if I was to feel like that, I'd be a massive hypocrite and that has never been and never will be who I am! I'd be a hypocrite because everything I want to accuse Mike Masters of, I was guilty of myself... Because I did the same thing to him. The thought of siting there and watching stood atop of that turnbuckle holding a World Title made me burn up with jealousy... I wouldn't have bared working with a man that had something I wanted... At the end of the day, I wanted it too much.

That's what cost us. The fragile, tumultuous working agreement we had was snapped and snapped again by greed, desire, want. It was broken by the dark spectre of the jealousy both men would've felt for the other.

And maybe we took things too far, maybe we shouldn't have come to blows but in the heat of battle, when the prize is so close you can almost grasp it... You lose the ability to think rationally, you can't be held responsible for how you act and react. I won't apologise for wanting to be the best, just like I won't expect Mike too either. You see, despite the differences, the dislike, me and Mike were united by common thread: The will to win.

And there's a cruel irony attached to it, that the one thing that made use such a good team, was the thing that finally ripped us apart.

And you see, I'm angry with Mike Masters, I'm furious... But I have no right to be. And in a roundabout way that makes me even more angry.

That anger being the final emotion.

You see, Bad Intentions, they stuck their noses where they didn't belong, no doubt at the instruction of my father. They had no right and no place in that match. And that really gets me, it really makes me angry that despite all the years that I was just a dirty little secret that he didn't want anybody to know about, my father all of a sudden decides he has the right to play god and determine my path.

Well, Michael, you crooked, vile, son of a b*tch! You and your hired guns have opened a can of worms. They've put me and you on a collision course. One day, one glorious day, you and me are going to come face to face in that ring. We'll come face to face and I'll rip you limb from limb and I won't stop. I'll beat you for everything that you've done to me, everything you did to my mother. I'll put you on your ass and lock in The Sharpshooter until you beg, until you plead for forgiveness!

And then, when you're laid up in that hospital bed due to the injuries suffered at the hand of your own flesh and blood. You'll be haunted, plagued by those three little words that will drive you insane until the day you're on your death bed. Those three words that these people will keep chanting every time they see your face!

Those three words that your Bad Intentions will experience whilst they suffer for their interference at Aftermath whilst me and Masters are united by one last common goal.

Needs.
More.
Harris.

Harris grabs the camera and looks deep into it, almost as if he's addressing one person in particular.

SH: And you know what, Michael, that is what you're going to get!

Harris pushes the camera away and leaves the room as the scene fades to black.

by Steel Thu 31 Jul 2014, 11:35 am

The scene opens and we appear in a gym, the place appears deserted other than the sound of a heavy pounding, the camera pans around the gym showing unoccupied equipment, as the camera pans further around we see a rather large gentlemen holding onto a punch bag for dear life as the arms of another can be seen swinging aggressively from the other side. The larger gentlemen falls backward a huge right lands on the punch bag causing him to trip over his feet. The felled guy yells out in frustration.

???: Jesus Grimes, Calm it down a little would you, what you trying to kill me, I don’t see why it had to be me here anyway, doesn’t jay normally act as your sparring partner.

DeMarcus steps out from behind the punch bag in training pants and white vest.

DB: Quit playing about Dhaneel and get back behind the bag already, I don’t have time for your moaning.

Dhaneel: How long do we have to do this for exactly it feels like hours already, you know how hot it is in here, and I look like I’m ready to enter a wet t-shirt competition.

DB: We do this until I say were done and the more you man and whine the longer it is going to take.

Dhaneel: Look I get it DeMarcus you’re pi$$ed at losing again, but it’s not like this is your worst ever defeat, so the new guy got one over on you on it happens, he had to beat somebody you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about, this is nothing like that time you lost to Blade.

DB: What that supposed to comfort me, make me feel better, you fools just don’t get it do you, once more I am forced to eat my own words, who on this earth is going to take me seriously now, I can see the people’s faces now and what’s worse is there laughing behind me behind my back, so that’s why we need to train that’s why well spend hours here until I feel like I can’t swing anymore because I can’t face that embarrassment again, not me, not DeMarcus Brown, others may be used to losing, may accept the occasional loss, but not me, I demand respect, but respect has to be earned and right now I don’t see now reason to respect myself, I’m failing and failing badly and that’s something I’m going to change before this gets any worse, what’s next a loss to Bam Sparkleston. So quit your whining and get back behind the bag.

Dhaneel struggles to get back to his feet and appears out of breathe

DB: God knows you could do with the work out as well, look at you, somebody needs to whip you’re a$$ in to shape whilst you still have the opportunity.

Dhaneel: What’s that supposed to mean?

DB: I’m just saying you keep on going the way you are and heck you want need to worry yourself about rival gangs and payoffs, all you’ll need to worry about is who coming to give your daily sponge bath.

Dhaneel: You know you can be a real d1ck sometime Grimes.

DB: What? I’m just saying you need to make the most of your opportunity’s whist you can take them, just like I do, were both fighting battles here, maybe that’s why Jay asked me to bring you here, he knew I needed to take out my frustrations and you needed to sweat out a few pounds, he may not be the smartest Jay but he’s seen the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, whilst you’ve spent most of the time on the floor, I think in some way it has helped me make sense of everything I can’t say you’d be my first pick as a training partner and I wouldn’t rush to bring you along again, but you’ve helped in your own way.

Dhaneel: Oh yeez thanks Grimes.

DB: Look get back behind the bag and I promise I’ll take you for an ice cream on the drive home

Dhaneel: I’m not a child, it will take more than just an ice cream, throw in some cold beers though and you might have yourself a partner.

DeMarcus smiles and bumps fists with Dhaneel

DB: You’re on, now come on let’s get to work. I’ve got yet another opportunity to proof my worth this week, not that I think I deserve it but somebody obviously still thinks highly of me and I need to keep it that way if I am to make anything of myself. Jimmy Phillips will push me all the way I’m sure but this could be the match I need, a win here puts me back on track and I can just forget these last few months, I can’t afford to take it easy though, clearly the training I’ve put in since my return hasn’t got me anywhere which is why I need to step it up so when the times come I’m ready to hand some fool the beating of a lifetime.

DeMarcus then walks back behind the bag and starts to jab at it

DB: Well what you waiting for dough boy, step to it brother

Dhaneel: Stop it with the names, or I’ll be the next one to beat you.

DB: I’d like to see you try

The two men laugh as Dhaneel gets back behind the bag and DeMarcus starts hammering as the scene fades.

by MtotheC Thu 31 Jul 2014, 12:34 pm

Allen: Ladies and Gentlemen welcome backstage live from the Copper Box, as always I’m here to bring you all the big interviews from behind the scenes in 6CW. And they don’t come much bigger than this! Please welcome my guest at this time, the new EWF world heavyweight champion… Vincent Costello.

Mr Costello, welcome and thanks for joining me, what an incredible night for you at Scars and Stripes, firstly you managed to secure the key to the kingdom in arguably the match of the night. You then whet on later in the night to prove yourself as the ultimate opportunist here in 6CW, capitalising on the situation and taking advantage of Enforcer’s condition to win your second EWF world title. You’ve had a few days to let the big win sink in, so please tell us how does it feel to be back on top of the mountain?

Costello does not look impressed, he angrily pokes Allen in the chest with his finger as he starts to talk

Costello: I’m sick of you and everyone else questioning me and I’m sick to the pit of my stomach with all these damn insinuations that I somehow stole this title, I won this championship fair and square in a legal match… 1,2,3 in the middle of the ring. This world title has been mine by rights for over a year now, all I did was take back what belongs to me, all I did was reclaim what was illegally and unjustly taken away from me by Magnusson.

I don’t want to hear one more reference from you or anyone else about how I capitalised or took advantage of the situation, about how I’m an opportunist… You’re looking at the most dominant champion this or any other wrestling organisation has seen, you should be honoured that Vincent Costello represents this company as its world champion, not standing there in your cheap suit casting aspersions on my character. Do we understand each other?

Allen nervously nods in agreement

Costello: I want the recognition I deserve, I want the respect...no I demand respect… I demand it from you, the locker room, from Jones and Magnuson. Costello’s Law is not an afterthought, I am not an addendum to the Authority or the Uprising… I am the main event, the prize draw, the whole damn FN’ing show. But what’s more, I am a fighting champion and I intend to defend my throne with an iron fist… So form an orderly cue, get in line , lase up your boots and muster everything you’ve got because believe me when I say you’re going need it when you get in the ring with Costello’s Law, just ask the former EWF world champion…

Allen: And speaking of the former champ, we have heard little to nothing coming out of the Authority camp regarding Big E, do you expect to face him in a rematch for the title?

Costello: No, no I don’t, for one simple reason… he doesn’t deserve a shot at MY title, he deserves to go to the back of the line and wait there like the good little puppy dog he is, he’s had his time, he’s had his chance and he blew it, he wasted it and now he can rot in the under card, he can jerk the curtain with Molly Coddle and Percy Percival because he just isn’t on my level, plain and simple.

Allen: Well in that case who do you deem worthy enough to be your first challenger, who’s at the front of the cue in your opinion?

Costello: None of them, not a single one of them cuts the mustard when compared to Costello’s Law. It’s a shame really, because I know all the fans out there are desperate to see Vincent Costello defend this title, I know the internet forums have been blowing up with articles about how many years I’m going to hold this title for and how many chumps I’m gonna bury in the process, I know Costello’s Law is trending worldwide and that’s to be expected, when you have a superstar with the name value of Vincent Costello and the in ring prowess of one of the all-time greats it stands to reason that the world will be talking about it. And believe me when I say it disappoints no one more than me that there just isn’t a single challenger here in 6CW worthy of getting in the ring with me when this title is on the line. But that’s just a sad fact of life Tim and one that we all need accept and move on from.

Allen: So are you saying that you’re never going to defend the EWF title, doesn’t sound like a fighting champion to me?!

Costello’s attitude changes instantly and grabs the microphone out of Allen’s hand, Tim flinches and crowers as he realises he has just aggravated Costello with his line of questioning

Costello: Who are you to question me? You’d better cut that sarcastic tone out of your voice when you’re talking to me and remember just who I am. I will defend the title when I’m damn well good and ready and not a day sooner… I will defend my title when there is a worthy challenger, it would be disrespectful to me as the world champion, to this belt, to this company and to the sport of professional wrestling to do anything less… and disrespect is something that Costello’s Law will not abide.

Allen now apprehensively asks his next question…

Allen: Well surely you must expect a reaction from Enforcer and the Authority, that title means power and you know full well what extents Jones will go to, to secure all the power here in 6CW

Costello smirks at the question and turns to address the camera directly…

Costello’s Law says the king is dead, long live the King!

Costello pats the EWF championship on his shoulder to signify he is the king, drops the microphone and walks off, leaving Allen breathing a sigh of relief that the interview is over.

by AberdeenSteve Thu 31 Jul 2014, 6:47 pm

Jackson looks at Wood furiously, clearly not happy with the verbals that his opponent has thrown at him. The crowd are cheering and applauding their hero, which aggravates him even further.

"Well, I stand corrected.. You do have a backbone. There is a little fight inside you. However, you stand before claiming you are the future of professional wrestling and that you are a big deal around here. Yet, you have no world title around your waist, you have no key to the kingdom. So, tell me, if you are this self proclaimed 'future' of professional wrestling then why are you facing an apparent washed up has been like me?

I'll tell you why, because during your time you have never been pushed or tested. The guys that were challenging you for these titles were names with no clout. I mean, I look at this roster and I think to myself.. Who are these people? Liam, who have you actually beaten that would make me take a step back and think you were actually a somebody? Please, enlighten me oh great one."

The crowd boo heavily as Jackson mockingly beckons Wood to answer his question.

"When I was challenging for gold and making a name for myself I was tested by the best. I faced some of the biggest names in professional wrestling and came out on top. So, next time you come out here and call yourself the future of professional just remember that there will always be guys out there bigger and better than you looking to take you down a couple pegs.

At Aftermath, that is exactly what I intend to do. I am going to show you to be exactly what you are.. Nothing but an over inflated ego who believes that these fans truly love him. They cheer for you because their is no one else worth cheering Liam.

Welcome to the real world of professional wrestling, where wrestling gods, myths & legends exist and one is about to teach you a lesson in knowing your place!!"

Jackson has the crowd booing like crazy as stares down Wood.

by x12x Fri 01 Aug 2014, 11:59 am

As Joshua sits still in the darkened hall a hand gently grips causing the camera to cut around revealing the figures of Edward Plague and The Brotherhood stood above Joshua who continues to keep his eyes locked on McCoy who is still being passed around the room, as the doll is moves further away Joshua's face distorts underneath his hair and a clear anger begins to build but the doll is quickly brought closer as members of the congregations passing the doll around exchange positions and a new set of 'followers' begin to help pass the doll as if they were taking turns to keep Joshua sedate. The camera cuts back to the smiling face of Edward who looks down at Joshua staring at the doll before finally speaking to him.

Plague: Brother, you look upon that object with the love and compassion that mere mortals afford that of a child...hehehe...you give it your heart...your soul...your life...hehehe...all while burning the bridges that this...hehehe...your true family have built for you time and time again...hehehe...you look past their sacrifices...MY sacrifices and you allow that THING to control your mind as if it was living and breathing...hehehe...as if it were...hehehe...real!

Joshua stirs but once again is calmed down by McCoy being passed near him, Plague's grip on Joshua's tightens for a second as he continues to speak

Plague: I apologise the lengths we have had to go...hehehe...but we WILL show you brother...hehehe...we will show you what is real and what is a lie...hehehe...what love really feels like...hehehe...what acceptance really feels like and we will help you feel free for the first time...hehehe...but until the mystique of this object has done...hehehe...we will keep it close...hehehe...we will keep you safe...hehehe...until we can break it's grip on your soul...

Cody and Dylan cut in

Cody: Edward, why don't we destroy the false idol...

Dylan: ...and show him how weak it really is!

Plague looks at the brothers and shakes his head

Plague: Brothers...hehehe...we cannot force Joshua to let go of whatever this doll holds for him...hehehe...we can break his spirit...hehehe...his bones...hehehe...and yes, we could destroy this object...hehehe...we could burn it before him but it wouldn't open his eyes...hehehe...it would cause him to close them tighter...

...when the time is right...hehehe...Joshua will remove whatever curse this thing has over him...hehehe...until then...hehehe...we will be patient and wait for him to free himself...

...Each and every member of this family cured themselves...hehehe...I merely gave them the option...

As Edward speaks he notices one of the members passing McCoy around being rough with the doll and laughing each time it is his turn, at one point the man drops the doll and laughs leaving it for a more devote member to pick up and brush down removing the dust and dirt that has formed on the clothes of McCoy. Edward's face distorts in to one of anger as he charges across the hall and pulling the man from the group. Within seconds another member takes the place as Edward speaks to the man

Plague: Why do you do these things brother? Why do you treat our guest with such distain?!

The man stutters and attempts to speak but is clearly in shock, Edward waits allowing him to collect his thoughts and finally reply

Man: ...This Monster does not want saving Edward, he disrespects you and he should be punished...he is a monster...he is ignorant...he is...

Edward throws the man to the ground and towers over him with a look of rage covers his entire face causing it to contort, although this shocks the group they continue to pass McCoy, this time with extra care

Plague: SILENCE!

Have I not taught you enough to see how your words betray you my brother?...hehehe...you were blind until I opened your eyes but now you can see you want to punish the weak...hehehe...the ones truly in need of being saved?! How dare you label him a monster...how dare you treat him how they do...hehehe...can you really utter those words and not feel the guilt that THEY block out for the purpose of entertainment?!

The man goes to reply but Edward's look causes him to stay quiet

Plague: We here at the Brotherhood are not the judges...hehehe...we are the ones who put the pieces back together after this world has broken them down...hehehe...we are the ones who WILL save Joshua from becoming the sterotype that they want him to be...hehehe...you have failed in your duty...

Man: Please let me prove myself Edward...I can do this...

Edward pauses for a moment and turns to Joshua before looking back at the man, he takes McCoy from the group and places him carefully in the hands of the man before giving him his orders

Plague: Next week...hehehe...they are carting us out as the monsters that they wish us to be...hehehe...they are putting us against the men who the blind cheer for...hehehe...the men who mindlessly fulfil their obligations...hehehe...and the men who will be our example to the world of why there is no hope being lead by the blind...

The man looks at Plague in confusion as Plague finishes speaking

Plague: You will take out Brother Joshua...hehehe...and he will spread our message to the comedians we have been put up aganst...hehehe...we will allow them to reconsider being the pawns of the weak...hehehe...we will inform them of the dark future they currently hold in their hands and the option that we give them...hehehe...JOSHUA WILL OPEN THEIR EYES...

The man nods to Plague before walking over to Joshua and whispering in to his ear, the scene ends with Joshua being lead by the man who is tightly holding McCoy out of the door with Plague and the Brotherhood looking on with huge smiles on their faces

by TwisT Fri 01 Aug 2014, 1:45 pm

Joshua and the man, who still has McCoy gripped tightly, both go outside. As soon as the door closes, Joshua turns round suddenly to the man, which gives him a fright. Joshua stares at him and then to McCoy, before speaking:

How does it feel………to carry false power? ………

The man says nothing, as if transfixed on the person in front of him. Joshua bows his head so that his long dark hair covers his face. He is breathing heavily and his fists are clenched tightly. The man has seen this response previously and so steps backwards towards the door. Joshua lifts his head and starts to calm down slightly as he utters his next words:

This symphony has taken………a wild turn into a shambolic tune………The piece will still play………but it is being strangled by other noises………You………Plague………and the rest of the cursed clan………only have an advantage in mind………but not body………I can still break you………at a moment’s notice………and as I see you………pressing your spine to the door in comfort………I realise the weak………really do follow the weaker………

The man suddenly builds up some courage from somewhere deep inside him and shouts at Joshua.

Man: Edward is never weak! He has shown us the right path! We know who you really are! We know what you did! We know! WE KN-

Joshua looks enraged at the man and bellows out:

YOU………KNOW………NOTHING! ………

Joshua makes a sudden move towards the man, who turns his head away in fright and holds up McCoy to Joshua’s face while shaking visibly. Joshua stares at the puppet and grits his teeth. He slowly cocks his head to one side and stares at the mans petrified face, who still has his eyes shut tight. Carefully, he places a hand on McCoy’s head and pushes him and the man’s arms downwards. The Plague disciple is still shaking and now doesn’t have the puppet in the way of Joshua’s gaze. He slowly turns his head and opens his eyes. Joshua barely registers any emotion as he speaks calmly:

To take this from you now………would only further the vicious circle………This power that you and Plague……….have over me………will be brief and not permanent………But………I will not risk damage………to that which is dear to me………before the rightful conclusion………

He looks down at McCoy and starts speaking to him:

You remember the past………You remember the suffering………Times of alienation………are not new to you………One thing that we have both learnt………is patience is a virtue we have………in abundance……To be apart………means to rule in the future………To be split……….means to increase the fear………Plague’s insistence of a greater Brotherhood………is simply a chapter………in our own story………You will wait………You will watch………You will permit………and I will be contrite………

He looks up at the man and grits his teeth:

Tell Plague………that his brother has gone to think…….And you………you keep a firm hold………and take care………For to damage………will mean your death………

Joshua pats the man on the shoulder a few times, before walking off out of shot. The man, still shaking, looks down at McCoy and then back up to the direction that Joshua went. He then bursts back into the hall and slams the door behind him.

by Paul Mac 6CW Fri 01 Aug 2014, 8:43 pm

by x12x Fri 01 Aug 2014, 8:59 pm

Wood pauses for a moment as Jackson stops talking and looks at the crowd with a smile on his face before responding to his future opponent

“Jackson, it really is a shame that I have to do this because I promised that I'd stop but seeing as someone as “great” as yourself wants to know, I'm sure I can remind everyone one more time why I'm confident enough to call myself...the best in the business!”

The crowd cheers as Wood takes a deep breath before reeling off his achievements to Jackson who feigns disinterest.

“My name is The Viper Liam Wood...I am a former World Heavyweight Champion and the one and ONLY EWF Television Champion...I held that title from the very first PPV until the doors closed and when I walked out of the Elite Coliseum for the very last time as a member of the EWF roster I did so as not only as Team Captain of Team EWF but also as the one and ONLY double champion that company had ever seen...I was MR EWF and I am the current 6CW Superstar Of The Year...you might have history on your side but I have shown time and time again that history means NOTHING when you face me!”

Wood allows the fans to begin to chant, pausing to take in the feeling around the Copper Box Arena before speaking once again

“For a man who you claim has never been tested I sure have shown just how unimportant history is...I have beaten present and future Hall Of Famers in the form of Gazzy D and Jerome Dubois...I have beaten past and present World Champions...Enforcer...CHECK...Max Adamson...CHECK...Vincent Costello...CHECK!”

“You see, at Night Of Glory, while you were playing second fiddle to Altair...I was beating the living hell out of our current EWF Champion Vincent Costello...but if you want to talk about history...we can because the truth is...I have the history of a man who's already on his way to the top...title reigns...awards...I've already done that and I've been here a year and a half...you want to live in the past...be my guest but you need to realise that there is a new breed of superstar and you are being passed over for what you are!”

Jackson reacts angrily as a scowl crosses his face to the delight of Wood

“Maybe you're right about one thing though...you say that I only get cheered because there is nothing else worth cheering and I agree...I am the best these fans have and who can blame them for cheering when Jackson Black is the sad alternative...I may not have won the Key To The Kingdom and I might have had my victory stolen from me at the last second but at least I can say that the powers at be saw me as worthy of being in that match...”

“...and that's why I find it highly ironic that you want to talk about knowing our places because while I was fighting for a chance to get a world title shot...you had the match that you had bitched and moaned about...a chance to bully Bam Sparkleston...how fitting...it's that reason exactly why you have no need in telling me my place because we all know it...I know it...these fans know it and you know it...”

Wood pauses one last time and stares directly in to the eyes of Jackson Black with a look of confidence across his face

“...Liam Wood...is destined for the top.”

Wood drops his microphone and slowly walks backwards winking at Jackson as he exits the arena.

by Michael_Sweetwater Sun 03 Aug 2014, 9:09 pm

Nate Nack is pacing in the hallway in front of Andrew's office with a phone pressed to his ear. He looks annoyed as he continues waiting. After a few more seconds, he rolls his eyes and sighs.

“I know you're avoiding me, Andrews. I know you're avoiding this conversation. So for your sake, I'm going to keep it short. I don't deserve this. I don't deserve any of this. You want to dictate my future, pick my battles for me, and then let Reilly get away with the championship like that? Then you'd better hope to high Hell that nothing goes wrong on Friday, or else I'll know exactly where my next battle lies.”

Nate hangs up the phone and stuffs it back into his pocket as he walks away.

by MtotheC Mon 04 Aug 2014, 12:09 pm

The scene opens with Nicky ‘Ice Cold’ Cassidy and Billy Shaw standing in the centre of the ring as Aftermath comes back from commercials

Cassidy:Ladies and gentlemen, children of all ages… Welcome to the ICCCCEEEE AGGGGGGEEEE!!!

That’s right, it’s time to chill out and kick back because it’s about to get really frosty up in this hisouse.

6CW proudly present to you, the Ice Man Nicky Cassidy, The Aerial Emperor Billy Shaw and together we are… The Wild Stallions!

Crowd pop

Billy Shaw: First off we wanted to come out here to say… congratulations to The Red Arrows on their victory at Scars & Stripes, of course it was disappointing to lose but we left LA with our heads held high, we left the Elite Coliseum knowing that we left it all in that ring. We put our bodies on the line, hell all four of us pushed ourselves further than we ever have before and I have to say that The Arrows deserve their shot at the champions and we’ll be cheering them on later tonight as they go toe to toe with Max and Enforcer.

Cassidy: It’s all cool, you know there’s nothing more the Stallions would want than be leaving the Copper Box tonight with those shiny, gold tag team championships around our waists but it just wasn’t to be this time. But that doesn’t mean we’re gonna take our foot of the gas, that doesn’t mean we’re gonna stop tearing it up inside this ring, because the Wild Stallions are here to entertain you, we’re here to set this mother on fire… for you the 6CW universe. And we’re gonna continue doing what we do best: having fun, taking names and being the most must see tag team in this company.

Shaw: Your damn right Nicky, you hit the nail on the head there, of course we are disappointed, we are here in 6CW to be beat the best and become the best and we may have had a setback but tonight we get back on track, tonight we send a message by taking on the demonic Plague and the deranged Joshua. And sure there’s many people out there who think this is as safe a bet as they come, that the Brotherhood are just gonna roll into Aftermath and pick up the victory without even breaking a sweat. But we’re here telling you otherwise, we’re gonna put up the fight of a life time, we’re gonna…

As Shaw continues Cassidy stops him and the pair talk off mic, Cassidy looking very nervous about the statement Billy is making.
Look Nicky, I’m not afraid of pantomime villains, I’m not scared of things that go bump in the night, because when we’re in this ring it comes down to heart, ability and the downright will to win, all of which I know we have in abundance.

Cassidy: Look I’m on board bro, I’m all about the hype, I’m all about the confidence, just call me the Gok Wan of 6CW… but bro this is Plague and Joshua, these are two of the most sick SOB’s in this mad house, I just think we shouldn’t be aggravating them more than we have to.

Shaw: Oh we’re gonna aggravate them alright, we’re gonna pi$$ them off because tonight the Stallions ride straight into the abyss, tonight we gonna get wild!!!!!

The crowd pop as Shaw starts to push Cassidy in an attempt to motivate him and get him revved up for the fight to come…

by TwisT Tue 05 Aug 2014, 7:39 pm

The camera shows the London evening skyline and famous landmarks such as The Millennium Wheel and Big Ben appear on the screen. The camera fades out and the scene changes to the outside of The Savoy Hotel. There are metal barricades on either side with many screaming fans being held back by burly security guards. The camera pans to the left to show Timothy Allen standing by, huddled next to other camera crews and interviewers. He looks a little anxious and cramped in the surroundings, but he starts to speaking into the camera.

TA: Welcome everyone to the grand surroundings of the Savoy! We have been told that Anthony Grace is due to make an appearance any time soon and, as you can see, the media world has converged on this spot. I am hoping to catch a few words with Grace and what he feels about his upcoming match.........

Suddenly the Savoy doors open and two guards come out. Behind them comes Grace, in a black suit and white shirt with the top bottom undone and his trademark wrap around black sunglasses. Beside him walks a middle aged looking man carrying a mobile phone and a clipboard. The crowd go nuts at the sight of Grace and he gives them a wave as he walks towards where the media are camped out. The guards part and there is a scramble to Grace, with everyone trying to get their microphone in front of him. The middle aged gentleman appeals for calm when a barrage of questions comes his way. Poor old Timothy Allen gets squashed in the stampede but courageously sticks his microphone as close as he can to Grace. The man beside Grace then begins to speak.

GP: Everyone, I am Mr Grace's publicist. Mr Grace would like it to be known he is happy to take a few questions, but time is short and he has an appointment to get to this evening. If you would like to wait for Mr Grace's prompt, he will answer as many questions as he can.

The media shout out their questions again and Grace takes his sunglasses off. He starts to clean them before spotting Allen trying desperately to be heard. He says a few words aside to his publicist before looking at Allen.

AG: Tim.......if you please. The first question.

All the other interviewers stare at Allen, who stretches out and wipes down his clothes when they start to give him room. He coughs before speaking.

TA: Mr Grace......

Grace cuts in and smiles.

AG: It's Anthony, Tim.

Allen nods and builds in confidence.

TA: Anthony, how are you feeling before your match with Percy Percival? You and him exchanged words earlier in the week. Do you feel confident?

Grace laughs and stares straight at Allen.

AG: I feel confident in my training. I feel confident that I have left no stone unturned in my preparation. But it will be disrespectful just to come out here and say the win is in the bag. I enjoyed my chat with Percy and he said a lot of very valued things. I don't expect to walk this match and I am preparing myself for a battle. This is why I have come to 6CW - to test myself. If I wanted the easy life, I would make another sequel. The fans may want that but I need to be a bit selfish and do what I want to do from now on. 6CW is my new home and I plan on staying there for a long time. Win or lose, 6CW better get used to the sight of me......

As Grace finishes, he is hit with another barrage of questions. He points at one of the other interviewers who speaks quickly.

RD: Mr Grace, Roger Day - Sky News. Many in the entertainment world have questioned the logic at this career change. Do you honestly think this is the right step for brand Grace?

Grace smirks uneasily but keeps calm.

AG: Brand Grace will still be here. As will my fans. I have learnt a lot this week about who is loyal to me and who was only around just for the ride. I make no promises on whether joining up to 6CW will be the correct path to walk down or not. But it IS what I want to do. The entertainment world needs to remember I have worked hard to get where I am and I will carry on that ethic into 6CW. Logic can go out the window with all due respect. I appreciate the concern and I appreciate the advice. But right now I am listening to what is in my heart. I want to be a 6CW wrestler. I am a 6CW wrestler. And I hope to be a successful 6CW wrestler.

More questions torpedo towards Grace after he has finished and he points at a different man.

JP: Josh Paul, ESPN. Mr Grace, is it not true that of all the wrestling organisations you could have gone too, 6CW has the least exposure for a man of your global appeal?

Grace briefly frowns but smiles at the man, as he replaces his sunglasses.

AG: Josh, if you are after some kind of negative quote from me about 6CW then you are mistaken. It is not about what federations I could have gone to. It is all about what federation I WANTED to go to. 6CW is evolving and growing month on month. The talent there is fantastic and I know from experience it is run by guys who know what they are doing. I mean, did you not hear the fans at Scars and Stripes? 6CW's appeal stretched right to my homeland. This isn't a rookie organisation. It is a class act. And I hope to add to its credentials and see it firmly onto the next level. That's what I am there for. To give it that extra bit of magic. Then we shall see just how far 6CW can go.

Once again Grace is hit by more questions and again he points to a different person.

SJ: Steve James, Mr Grace, Bleacher Report. Can you comment on the rumours of backstage unrest since your arrival and the less than welcoming start you have had? You and Max Adamson had a spat on social media this week. It is clear that some existing 6CW wrestlers want you out already?

Grace laughs and the fans standing by the guardrails boo after James has finished speaking. Grace turns to the fans and asks jokingly for quiet before turning back to James.

AG: Steve, I hoped to have better questions from USA journalists. But to be fair, you have only asked what others have been saying indirectly to me. So allow me to put everyone's mind at rest. The welcome I received at 6CW has been brilliant. The guys I have met on the roster have been warm and respectful. But you have to bear in mind that I am going to be fighting most of these guys at some point. It would be foolish to expect everything to be happy and cheerful. This is professional wrestling! They have given me the welcome I expected and that is fine. I let you guys read between the lines.......I have learnt in my career that you will do that willingly without my intervention. As for Mr Adamson......as far as I am concerned that was his own personal welcome to 6CW. I joined in with some light-hearted banter with him and nothing more........

Grace's publicist talks aside to Grace and motions for a car to be brought to them. Grace holds his hands up when more questions come his way and turns to Allen.

AG: Tim......the last question if you may. Make it a good one.

He winks at Allen and smiles warmly. Allen takes his cue and asks another question.

TA: Is 6CW ready for Amazing Grace?

Grace laughs as an "Amaz-ing Grace" and "6 C Dub" chants start from behind him. He waits a few moments before shouting over the noise.

GA: Tim, the only way to answer that question is just to listen at this support. That is the amazing part of being in 6CW. I hope that I can please all the existing fans and I am sad that there are a few that have become disillusioned with myself coming to the fed. But.....as has been the mantra of my life.....I aim to please. If that means working doubly hard to win the doubters over then I am more than happy to do so. As long as I keep hearing the cheers, I promise I won't stop.......regardless of whether they are old or new watchers of 6CW..........until everyone says Grace.

He nods his head as the security guards walk back into shot and part the media circus. A car pulls up and Grace and his publicist get in quickly as the fans cheer behind them. The flashbulbs explode as the car speeds off down the London streets. Timothy Allen regains his composure and starts to speak into the camera.

TA: That was Anthony Grace ladies and gentlemen. We all look forward to his match this Friday. As a fan of 6CW, I know I can't wait either!

He smiles broadly into the camera before it pans up to show the massive lettering spelling out "SAVOY" outside the hotel.

by **Enforcer** Fri 08 Aug 2014, 5:49 pm

Backstage Tim Allen is stood in the interview area, alone.

TA: You join me for is scheduled for an interview with former EWF and current 6cw tag team champion, Enforcer. However you will see that I am on my own and Enforcer hasn't been seen since Scars and Stripes almost two weeks ago!

A number of our former EWF colleagues have been trying to find some further information, but with no luck.

We have reports that both Enforcer's and The Authority's locker rooms were trashed, but there were no witnesses to this.

The cars surrounding the space allocated for Enforcer in the Elite Collesium all had extensive damage, some with blood stains around broken windows.

After that though the trail goes cold. Even with social media we are not sure whether Enforcer has even left The States as there have been no sightings of him reported.

He is scheduled to defend his tag team titles at Aftermath, but we have to wonder if Max Adamson he will be facing the Red Arrows alone? Max must be hoping that his 'pep talk' to his tag team partner does the trick if he doesn't want his reign as a super power to end almost as quickly as Enforcer!

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