Do what you guys do best.

(The crowd are buzzing in anticipation for the arrival of a 6CW superstar as White Light hits the loudspeakers and the crowd cheers as The Icelandic Enigma walks out onto the stage. He is dressed as usual in his long white leather coat with his sunglasses on. He runs down to the ring and slides into the ring before posing on the top rope and poses as the crowd chant "ENIGMA!" "ENIGMA!" "ENIGMA!". He removes his sunglasses and throws them into the crowd before grabbing a microphone)

JF: Ladies and Gentlemen, The Icelandic Enigma has exploded onto 6WF. But as I expected Europe has once again tried to interfere in the events of an Icelandic. Jerome Dubois, you encapsulate all that is wrong with the European view of my beloved country. You try and control us, because we are on the edge you don't respect us, you don't look after us. But we don't need you. Its very clear, the Cold Snap will hit you then you will be brought to your knees.

Dubois, this Sunday you will make your last stand. Frostbite will consume your body, as the Northern Wind moves in. Then the Cold Snap will destroy you. Jack Frost comes but once a week, and this week I will destroy you!

(Jack frost chucks the microphone to the floor and poses on the top rope as the crowd chants "Enigma" "Enigma" "Enigma" once more)

the lights goes down in the arena, then the one and only hits, yarmouth blade comes out and the crowd goes wild.

he walks down to the ring giving high fives to the crowd as he goes, then he picks up a mic that's already on the steel steps waiting for him. he climbs into the ring ahd waves to the crowd.

hello 6cw universe.
crowd gives a huge pop.

well what a show we had last week,me and my new mate Frank Rook showed the untouchables just what we could do but they just had to take the cheep way out and hit frank with a wrench(crowd boo).

now thanks to Mr Dubois me a Franky boy have got a shot at the tag team titles, and we will be the new world tag team champions.(crowd goes wild)

I promise you this we will fight to get the belts and we will fight to keep the belts, theses will be my first belts in 6cw and I will not be giving them up that easy , and the untouchables better be on top of there game or they will lose there belts tot the cure and the will never get them back, not as long as I have a breath in my body.

the crowd goes wild.

now Franky has not been in 6cw very long but from what i have seen of him, he looks to be a very good wrestler and with him at my side am sure we will have no problem taking the belts away from the untouchables.

the one and only hits and Yarmouth starts to make's his way up the ramp as the crowd sing a long to his song.

The crowd are settling down when “Born to Fight” wails over the PA system as Dicey Reilly walks out from behind the curtain with his TV Title around his waist and sporting a new t-shirt with “TV Icon” written on it, he stops at the top of the ramp and raises Bettsie up in the air as green pyro’s go off around the stage

JT: What an entrance from our TV Champ, and the crowd are loving it…just listen to that reception H

Crowd: DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY, DI-CEY,

H: You can say a lot about Dicey…mostly bad but he sure knows how to get a crowd going weather they love’em or hate the guy they’ll let you know

Dicey strolls down to the ring and gingerly gets into the ring, stopping on the apron to hold his back

JT: Dicey looks sore out there and who could blame him after the 8 man tag tables match on Escalation

H: It was one hell of a match JT and I doubt there will be a single person that was involved that is 100% right now

Dicey: So Last Stand is this Sunday…hell after Monday I am lucky I can stand full stop, I have had the girls in the massage parlour working over-time on my back just so I could be out here tonight…there’s nothing like a massage with extras to get the blood pumping again

H: The thoughts of Dicey all oiled up is making me sick

JT: Then why are you thinking about it haha

Dicey: Talking about the Table match on Monday, how stupid was I? How in Gods name did I fall for the oldest trick in the book, letting Mason distract me long enough so Douchebag could recover and put me through the table and in doing that messing up my back, Im not out here to bitch and moan about an injury I might have damn that’s what beer is for it numbs all the pain, mental and physical.

Oh before I forget…Mason don’t think I have forgotten your little treat on Monday…after ive finished with Dubois’ plaything Im coming after you and when im finished your gonna wish you never opened that big mouth of yours…

Crowd: DICEY'S GONNA GET YOU

Now where was I oh yeah Triple D…Debadguy of wrestling (Dicey laughs to himself) how deluded are you…what makes you so bad, I haven’t seen anything that would suggest your Debadguy, you have bad taste in hairstyles alright and bad taste in the company you keep…but a bad guy…nah…you’re a kitten compared to others ive been up against here over the last 2 years, you might have been a “Bad” guy down in Birmingham, roughing up the pansy’s in 6WF but here my friend your just another southern reject trying to regain some lost glory you once had before being found out and cast aside like yesterday rubbish

Found out you will be because on Sunday Im gonna show you what it takes to be a bad guy around here, your stepping into the ring with the meanest son of a bitch to ever grace these halls, I haven’t been TV Champ for 7 months because im a good wrestler hahaha, I’m brutal, uncaring and down right dirty everything you’ll hate but women love hahaha, you wont have Mason there to distract me, my focus will be 100% on you and you only, it’s gonna be a long night Triple D so hold on tight and enjoy the ride even better, I know your back there balls deep in Gerard so why don’t you clean yourself up, slick back the hair and walk your ass out here and lets do this thing now

Dicey leans on the ropes beckoning Triple D to come down as the fans go wild

JT: Dicey is like a bear with a sore head H, I wouldn’t want to be Triple D’s shoes

Henry: Triple D will not be worried about the ramblings of a drunken buffoon, he’s Debadguy for Christ sake

Dicey Reilly leans over the top rope as "Sabotage" hits, Dicey looks dead ahead at the entrance way but Duke Dylan Debadguy does not emerge.

JT: WHAT THE HELL!

Duke Dylan Debadguy enters the ring behind Dicey from the crowd, he goes for Debad Intentions but Dicey counters by holding onto the top rope, Triple D lands flat on his back, before Dicey can attack Triple D, Duke rolls from the ring and is standing in front of the announce table, where he picks up a mic

DDD: Well, that didn't exactly go to plan...

The crowd boos as Dicey is beckoning Duke into the ring to fight, Duke shakes his head and mouths something at Dicey

DDD: Dicey, I will not fight you face to face. It's not that i'm scared of you, or anything, it's that I have to drive later, and i'm scared that you breathing your alcoholic fumes on me will cause me to be pulled over by the Fuzz...

The crowd boos some more, Dicey checks his breath in his hand and shrugs

DDD: How can you people boo me?! Over him?! One can only assume these are pity cheers. Like how everyone applauds and cheers the town drunk, right up until he throws up all over their shoes. In traditional stereotypical fashion. Dicey, you might claim to be able to be more brutal and uncaring than me, and it's probably right, I mean, your lack of moisturised skin shows you're very uncaring to your body...

Dicey, they say the reason Duke Dylan Debadguy is so Bad is because he kicks people when they're down, because he takes people's prized possessions away from them, even when they have nothing left! This is a prime example of me taking away your prized possession and leaving you with nothing left Dicey. You are the 6CW's town drunk, throwing up all over people's shoes, making other people vomit while you french kiss a mop, while imagining it's that bag of bones Sally Hendrix. You seem to believe that these people care about you, and that it makes it all better, when really you're their cheap entertainment for the night! You're everyone's cheap entertainment for the night!

Dicey, if I bought you a bottle of JD, you'd probably forefit the 6CW TV Title to me right here, right now. But I wouldn't even dream of doing that, you see, when I see something I want, I take it. I don't care who I piss off in the process, I just take it. No matter what the circumstance, no matter what situation you're in, good or bad times, I take it. I want that 6CW Television Championship, and i'm going to take it.

The only person who truly believes you will manage to keep that title is Mason. For some reason, he likes your chances of retaining the title, because he wants a piece of you and he wants that TV Title from you. But I have some bad news for you Mason. I am 6CW's resident Bad guy, I saw that TV Title first, and i'm gonna take it for myself. You'll have your shot at taking out Old Man Dicey, but he's going to be without gold. Duke Dylan Dabadguy is gold, and he will prove it this Sunday.

Ciao for now Dicey O'Reilly :ph43r:

Duke leaves through the crowd as an angry Dicey Reilly stares a hole into Duke

JT: These two are gonna go one on one this Sunday for the TV Title, and it's clear that Triple D has made his intentions very clear.

'Broken Dreams' starts and the arena descends into a chorus of huge boo's, with a very small amount of cheers from some sections of the stands. The reaction gets louder as Daniel Reilly slowly walks out wearing an 'RKO' t-shirt, and wrestling trunks, with the 6CW Championship hung over his shoulder. He is closely followed by Oliver Keane who is sporting a suit.

JT: Well here they are! Last week, Oliver Keane was revealed to be the 6CW Champions agent, and that did not go down well with the 6CW fans as this reaction shows!

Henry: Are you kidding me? This is the finest Champion in 6CW History! This is a winning combination, and Mr. Keane's services are obviously working as the Champion was the last man standing in last week's Main Event Table match!

Reilly stands at the top of the ramp and raises the 6CW Championship as golden pyros go off behind him, and Keane stands alongside him applauding, before they both make their way down to the ring.

JT: I'm pretty sure these two men used to hate each other's guts!?

Reilly and Keane climb into the ring, as the music cuts, and Keane grabs a mic.

OK: Thank you 6CW for your warm welcome.

The crowd boo even louder.

OK: Now before I talk to you all about the business side of things, allow me to speak to you all on a personal level. I am aware that you are all honoured to be in the presence of a man who built this company from nothing, to the global masterpiece it is today. Myself, along with your 6CW Champion, were the two men who made this business the success that you see right now. Every star backstage has me and Daniel Reilly to thank for them being in work! Without our hard work and determination, 6CW wouldn't be here, it would be dead! So believe me, you do not need to thank me for returning to 6CW, the pleasure is all mine.

The boo's from the crowd grow louder, as a 'You Suck' chant starts.

OK: But moving onto business, as you all witnessed last week, I am now the representitive of your number one superstar, your 6CW Champion, Daniel Reilly! Last week was the very first step of the creation of a new 6CW. If you think Daniel Reilly's dominance in 6CW is huge right now, then you wait and see what we have in store for you! Over the next few weeks, and months, you will notice big changes around here, as myself and the 6CW Champion, take over 6CW.

Our vision is a long term one, but the effects will be felt immediatly. As a man of business, and a very succesful man at business at that, I knew when Daniel Reilly rang me up, that I was being presented with an opportunity that was way too good to turn down, it was golden! We spoke and it was decided that as my next move, I was to start up KTA, otherwise known as Keane's Talent Agency. Now as things stand, I am agent to one superstar, and as a man of success, it was quite obvious that any signing I made was going to be huge, and this first signing is just that. My first signing was none other then the 6CW Champion, Daniel Reilly, the very best that 6CW has ever seen, and will ever see. Now our partnership is one that must not be crossed, otherwise those responsible for the interference will be punished. But I won't go into our long term vision, that is for later. But I refuse to leave my huge following here in 6CW, with nothing. Ladies and Gentleman, please sit in silence, as your 6CW Champion speaks! Ladies and Gentleman: Daniel Reilly.

The boo's continue to ring around the arena as Keane hands the microphone to Reilly who takes it and then looks around the arena.

DR: As Mr. Keane just explained to you all, 6CW is changing. You are about to witness the most dangerous man in wrestling, get even more dangerous! And the best thing about it is there is nobody who can stop me! Not the likes of GazzyD, or Perfect Jack, not John Liederman, and certainly not you idiots!

A 'You Sold Out' chant begins.

DR: Last week, I proved what I say each and every week, that I am the best in 6CW. There was eight men in that match, and who was the last man standing? Me! And now what exactly can those who continue to disrespect me, say now? Are they going to come out here and tell me that they are better then me? Are they going to talk about how I will lose the Title at Night of Glory? What can be said about me that I have not countered?

GazzyD likes to try and convince the World that he is Main Event material, and last week, he was given a Main Event match, and he choked! Perfect Jack likes to claim that he should be 6CW Champion, but then why did he not beat Lex Hart for the chance to fight me for the Championship? You see these points are all valid, and that is the difference between me and the types of GazzyD and Perfect Jack. They both come down each and every week and talk about how they will do this, and how they will do that, but neither of them do. And then I am accused of being all talk? I am out here each and every week doing exactly what I say I am going to do!

Now I have spent a great part of these last few weeks wondering why you all cheer for some of the losers here in 6CW. I've tried to work out what makes a drunk Irish bum stand out to you, or why a 8 year old former Militant causes you all to crap yourself in excitement. But I couldn't work it out, and to be quite frankly, I don't really care why. Because you are all idiots! You cheer for that talentless bunch back there, but when you are presented with the very best, you boo? But I'm not affected, because I am not property of 6CW, or of you idiots. I belong to KTA!

Boo's again ring throughout the arena.

DR: And now, after my one man dominance in last week's Main Event, I find that my Title defence at Last Stand against Lex Hart is cancelled. Instead, I am in a Steel Cage match, as I team with GazzyD to face the team of Perfect Jack, and Lex Hart. But the question is why? Why do I always get paired with the most overrated person in the history of this company?

GazzyD is an idiot who knows himself that he doesn't belong here. He likes to come out here crying about how people are telling him that he isn't Main Event material, and yet he doesn't do a thing to show otherwise. He gets a chance, and he blows it! If it was not for me, Night of Glory wouldn't sell a damn ticket if GazzyD was Main Eventing alongside anyone but me! Gazzy is that man that nobody really gives a damn about. He's famous for being the mosing boring man that 6CW has ever been. In fact, Gazzy, your not worth my time. You are a Tag Team competitor, I am Main Event, so I'm not even going to waste my breathe talking about a nobody like you. I have much bigger fish to fry.

Now, I have to team with that goof to face off against a pair of men who are not first generation. I go agaisnt two men who live in the shadow of those who came before them.

Perfect Jack comes from the Henning family. Now I'm sure I am speaking for the World when I say that Jack will never result to anything more then Curt Henning ever did. I mean sure, Jack was 6CW Champion, but how exactly did he win that Title? He cashed in a Title shot when Max Adamson was at his weakest. He took the cowards way out, and disgraced his family name in the process! But then as Champion, did he make his family proud? Of course not! He hid behind a bodyguard, and dodged me at every opportunity. And then when we finally went face to face, and there was no bodyguard to defend him, I destroyed Jack and took the 6CW Championship. So are you proud of what you have achieved, Jack? Because your family aren't, and I don't blame them. You see Jack, the problem with your family, is that they actually think that you can keep the memory of Mr Perfect alive, and you can't Jack. Just like Curt was, you are nothing but a worthless, talentless piece of crap, Jack! And you know what, Jack? When I have defeated you at Last Stand, I think I might take a trip to Minneapolis, Minnesota, and visit the grave of the stupid prat, Curt Henning. And when I'm stood there, I'm going to take great pride in spitting on that useless dead idiot's grave!

The fan's start screaming abuse at Reilly.

JT: That is disgusting! Security needs to come and remove Daniel Reilly, that should not be allowed!

Henry: All Hail the Champion!

Reilly looks around at the booing fans as Keane applauds him.

DR: But Jack is not alone. Lex Hart is another who is a disgrace to his family. Now I don't have much to say about Lex, simply because he hasn't done anything worth talking about, but it is common knowledge that Lex hails from the famous Hart Family. Now Lex, I have beat you before, and at Last Stand, I will beat you again. And once again, you can walk home, and tell the Hart's all about how I destroyed you once again, and demoralised the great family name that you have. But that's if you even make it home, Lex. You see, I may decide to hit you so hard, you fly through the air, and once your up there is only one way down. And as you fall from the sky, you can relive the fantastic moment that the ugly maggot, Owen Hart, fell to his death, much to the relief of us all! Yes, Lex, you may even die the same way as your pathetic and talentless cousin!

JT: This man has crossed the line! He is sick!

DR: GazzyD, Perfect Jack, Lex Hart. You have all been warned, I am a whole different man going into Last Stand. Myself and my agent, Oliver Keane, are taking over this business, and we are starting by getting rid of the three of you!

[/I] The fans scream more abuse as Reilly smiles and holds up the 6CW Championship as Oliver Keane stands next to him, applauding the Champion. [I]

With Reilly and Keane stood in the ring the lights in the arena go out and a huge explosion goes off
Suddely pink and white strobe lights illuminate the darkness as Lex Hart steps through the curtain to a chorus of boos

LH" Well look who's come over to the dark side
Daniel Daniel Daniel you've had more turns than a woman going through the change

Love me hate me Love me hate me Love me hate me
It's tiring me out just trying to keep track

How these idiots have any clue what is going on , I have no idea

And Oliver , Are you attached to some kind of bungee cord everytime we think you're gone you bounce right back through the doors

Why people keep hiring you when you're people management skills are as impressive as Colonel Gaddaffi I'll never understand!!!!!!!!!!

But there is one thing that we can agree on and that is the patheticness of my cousin Owan
Trust me my only similarity to the entire backwards family is the surname from there my greatness outshines anything they could ever hope for or dream about

But this is where our views start to differ Daniel

You claim to have the edge because of past victories but that is the good thing about the past it bears no relevance on the future

You see
I am the future of this business



Everything about you is the past

The way you look


Past


The way you wrestle


Past


The influence of your associate


Past



Youre title reign




PAST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Burn in my light booms out of the speakers as Lex drops the mic and leaves the ringside area

As Hart leaves the stage the lights in the arena go down and the code appears on the big screen as it flickers into life before eventually disappearing to reveal gazzyD and green and gold pyros shout out as 'airplanes' hits the PA system. Daniel Reilly and Oliver Keane look towards the entrance awaiting gazzyD

H: This guy has no place here. Reilly has shown on multiple occasions now that this guy isn't worthy of a main event

There is no sign of gazzy and Reilly and Keane begin to laugh between themselves when the crowd erupt in cheers

g: Hey guys....up here

the camera zooms in and gazzy is in one of the executive boxes surrounded by the 6CW fans

g: this last week was quite a week on Escalation, we finally learnt who the jackass behind Daniel Reilly is, and that mystery guy is *imitates fanfare* none other than the gobshite standing in the ring, Oliver Keane

boos ring around the arena

g: Keane, I have no interest in you or what you want with Daniel Reilly, that really doesn't concern me......however I do have abone to pick with Mr Obnoxious, our very own world heavyweight champion, your 'client' Daniel Reilly

even louder boos circle the arena

g: Reilly I ain't out here tonight to preach how you're wrong about claiming I'm not main event material, I ain't out here to tell the world that I am going to be the next World Heavyweight champion, the way I see it is I have aguarenteed title shot against you at Night of Glory III, it doesn't matter what I say or what I do on the road to Night of Glory, what matters is what happens in that ring come 6CWs biggest PPV of the year. But like I said I ain't out here to talk about my title shot, I'm out here to talk about this Sunday and what happened last week on Escalation, roll the footage

Gazzy is up and Reilly stares at him and then nods in the direction of the ladder.Gazzy looks at Reilly and then around at the fans,who cheer and Gazzy nods.Reilly drags Lex up and dumps him on the table...

JT:They dont like one another...but they are united tonight...Reilly wants the win just as much as Gazzy,and Lex is their last opponent...

HE:GazzyD taking the risk....to the top of the ladder.....Lex Hart is about to feel a whole world of pain!

CRACK!

Crowd:Holy s*** x5

JT:I dont believe it....that son of a...

The crowd are on their feet and going wild with fury,Gazzy reaches the top of the ladder and prepares for a swanton bomb when Reilly grabs a steel chair,hauls it up through the air ECW style and it clatters into the skull of GazzyD.The world seems to turn slow motion as Gazzy topples from the ladder and Lex falls off the table as Gazzy drills through it...

HE:Devastating maneuvre and I guess Reilly's ego means that he wants to be the last man standing...

JT:He is a no good piece of dirt....he knows Gazzy wants the 6CW Title and he is trying to eliminate all the competition...first Jack,now Gazzy...just Lex is left....

HE:Pretty sound strategy then if you think about it....

JT:GazzyD was on his team...Reilly laid out his own man...

HE:All is fair in love and war Jeff....you need to realise that!

Gazzy lays in the wreckage of the tables as the team of referees and now medics try and get him out of the ring.Reilly smirks at Gazzy's broken body and says "Get this nobody out of here....this is my ring".The crowd scream "You suck" at Reilly but he bows mockingly....

crowd: Reilly sucks x5

g: I think its fair for everybody to see that I was about to win that match for OUR team, but low and behold you just had to let your ego get in the way, and now as a result the powers that be have decided to team us again this week at Last Stand, in a steel cage no less. Reilly you have to listen to me, because if you decide to pull any shit like that this Sunday it'll be one of the last things you do, theres nowhere to run and nowhere to hide locked in 16ft cage.

crowd: gazzyD x5

g: It brings me to our opponents, Jack, you know I have no beef with you, I've always respected you, your partner on the other hand, Hart....What a lowlife son of a bitch you really are. You come out here and preach you are superior to your namesakes, talk about a lack of respect. You hail from the greatest wrestling family this world has or will ever know, yet you speak about them like they're second rate, Its about time somebody knocked some sense and respect into that thick loaf of yours

JT: gazzy looks fired up for this

g: Reilly, I don't mind you coming out here week after week, saying the same old boring crap, lets face it these guys don't listen to a word you say anyway, we all see you for what you really are now. Nothing but a puppet and Olivr Keane is pulling the strings

gazzy turns his back on Keane and Reilly and walks back through the fans out of the arena

As GazzyD leaves, Oliver Keane begins to whisper into Daniel Reilly's ear.

DR: Hang on, Keane, be quiet for a second, did someone just say something? Oh, that's right, GazzyD just came and spoke the usual rubbish. Now Gazzy, you are right, your not out here to talk about everything you just said, because let's be honest, you have no evidence to back your claims!

You can moan and moan all you want last week, Gazzy, but it was me who was the last man standing! And just because the stats say that you were on the winning team, I want you to know that you lost, Gazzy. Once again, I showed you that you are nothing.

But you are right, Gazzy, you did earn your shot at my Title at Night of Glory, but are you really boasting about that victory? Your actually walking around here and actually openly talking about how you beat the likes of Mark Matzko, and Sohail Ahmed? Gazzy, you were in a match with a bunch of nobodys, who will never amount to anything, and yet that makes you proud?

And yet you believe that this Sunday, I am going to have to listen to you? Gazzy, I've tried and tried to listen to you, but you are the most plain, and most boring man I have ever met! I mean listen to yourself Gazzy 'Oh hi, I'm GazzyD, I'm going to tell you all that I will show Daniel Reilly that I am Main Event but then I'm going to be put through a table by him because I don't like to back up my words, blah blah blah'. Gazzy, once Night of Glory is done, you will go back to fighting the likes of Mark Matzko, like the talentless idiot you are!

"It's A New Day" begins to play, and the crowd cheers as Mark Matzko walks down to the ring.

Mark: Woah, woah, woah. Did I just hear a prick call my name? I guess I did!(cheers) Reilly, you insolent and pathetic fool, you act as if you're 6CW's Hulk Hogan. You let one stupid, pathetic, and worthless person like Oliver Keane screw your entire career up! My God, you don't seem to be worried that your career is gonna go down the drain.

And how about you, Oliver Keane? You don't seem to get the message. Let me spell it out for you: G-O A-W-A-Y.(cheers) Keane, what do you think about that?

Keane: What do I think? I think...

Mark: NO ONE GIVES A DAMN WHAT YOU THINK! You come around here with your "Family", and when that breaks up, you try to secure a foothold in the company again, only to lose to your brother, Drake(cheers). You're like an irritating rash that won't go away!

And as for you, GazzyD: Let's simply say that I'll be watching, and that somewhere down the line, I'll get the jump on you. But for now, just get out there and whoop some ass.

Mark walks down the ramp and stands next to GazzyD, waiting for one of the other two to respond.

Daniel Reilly and Oliver Keane both stare at Mark Matzko in amusement,before both men burst out laughing.

DR: Are you actually for real? I mean how old are you kid? 6? 7? And yet you still come down here and play with the top dog? Well I believe you were in last weeks Main Event with me wasn't you, Mark? And was you the last man standing? Of course you weren't, because I was! You were put through a table, where as me? I stood tall!

But you actually think my career is going down the pan? Once again, let me refer you to last week. It was a match with eight of 6CW's very best, and I was the only man last standing. And on top of that, I am your 6CW Champion! So Mark, if that is my career going down the pan, then I'd hate to see how bad your career is.

In fact, why are you even here, Mark? You aren't in the Main Event at Last Stan. And why? Because there is not an ounce of talent in your body! So run along, Mark, go prepare for your little fight with Antoine Mason, and then you can worry about nobodies like GazzyD!

gazzy turns back to face Matzko

g: You know, I can't believe I'm going to say this but I actually agree with the douchebag standing in the ring

crowd sing along: Reilly is a douchebag, reilly is a douchebag nah nah nah x3

g: Why exactly are you out here GI Joe? This doesn't concern you. In fact shouldn't you be getting ready for your match against the future cock Antoine Mason???

crowd cheer

g: So why don't you head on backstage, get prepared and maybe......just maybe, you get a shot at the TV title, and please don't come out here like you got cajones. We all know that you got no stones, theres just a smooth area like....well like GI Joe

the crowd approve through laughter as gazzy exits the arena

Mark stands on the ramp, looking slightly annoyed.

Mark: Danny boy, Reilly, Big R, You don't seem to get it, do you? If you keep stuff like this up, then 6CW as you know it won't exist. You'll drive everyone off, and guess what? Your 6CW title? Gone, just a worthless piece of metal. Your big triple-digit salary? Gone. Your usefulness as a wrestler? Well, I doubt any other federation, even some of the smaller ones, would want someone like you.

Mark slides into the ring.

Mark: Then you make the accusation that I have no talent. I'm not the guy that relied on 2 other guys to do his dirty work for him. I'm not the guy who has a manager that does dastardly deeds when the ref's back is turned. And I'm certainly not the guy who turned the 6CW Championship into a worthless piece of scrap metal. That would be you.

So go ahead and keep spouting shit like that out of your mouth. Unless you actually believe what you say, at which point I'd gladly enjoy beating you to a bloody pulp. I don't give a damn about Antoine Mason. He's not worth his weight in trash. Besides, everyone knows that he has no balls, and I believe Percy Percival can attest to that.

So in classic American style, let me give you a short rap:

So Reilly, you're the 6CW Champion.
This company must be pretty bad if he gives the belt to a has-been(crowd: has-been x5).

Oh wait, I have an even better one!

You say that you're the ultimate champ, and I suggest you show me.
I'm like a toy pinwheel, get on your knees and blow me(crowd pops).

Considering the fact that you obviously don't have the balls to go against me, and think that some pathetic verbal insult is gonna get rid of me, I guess I'll be on my way.

One last thing for GazzyD, and it's nothing personal,
But we know you get a boner every time you see Percy Percival(Crowd laughs).

Mark heads to the back, having done his damage.

Before Mark Matzko can leave, I am Perfection blasts out of the arena speakers as Perfect Jack strides out onto the stage. He walks past Matzko and enters the ring. He has a microphone in hand and begins to speak.

PJ: So, it has come to this Daniel. It has come to you cowering behind Oliver Keane there.

Such cowardice, such fear Daniel. The smell has embodied you.

Perfect Jack steps face to face with Daniel Reilly.

PJ: Coward. You know I'm better than you. I beat you just a few short weeks ago and you know the power I possess. That's why you had to attack me from behind and cost me my match against Lex Hart. You knew I had him beat you knew I was going to be the number 1 contender and you knew I was going to take back what is rightfully mine.

Now, at Last Stand, your title isn't on the line. But something much more valuable to you is on the line. Your body. Your career. Your life. If I get the chance to end your career you better believe I will take it. When an opportunity arises no one does it better than me in taking advantage of it. I'll keep this short, if I had to take years of my life to take years of your life. I will do it. If I have to end my career to end your career, I will do it.

Daniel Reilly, you can't beat....Perfection.

The crowd chant Perfect Jack's name as the scene ends with Daniel Reilly and Perfect Jack staring eye to eye.