MWF Awards 2004

[The camera opens up in a large dining hall, we zoom out and the MWF banner looms large and solemn above a doorway into the hall. The hall is filled with tables, seated at them are some of the greatest names in MWF history of both past and present. Stars of rival promotions also hold seats at tables, the owner of WEW Ben Harlum is seen and he raises a glass to the passing camera. We switch positions and a man gets up from his seat, the CEO of the MWF, Edward Walker, starts his walk up through the sea of tables.]

JP: Welcome everyone to the MWF Awards show 2004, we are delighted to welcome you to this show where we will celebrate all that is great about the MWF.

Sully: It's going to be a packed night, we have some of the most important awards to give out.

JP: Only the most deserving will win.

Sully: Most definitely, last year we saw Anarkist voted in as the MWF legend.

JP: Quite right he was an inspiration for many and remains so to this day.

Sully: He's up for the same award tonight after he came back in 2004 and claimed the MWF World Heavyweight Championship for a record third time.

JP: Let's take a look…

MWF MAYhem 2004: {{{[ [Anarkist walks away from NomaD, he almost seems to shake his head as he stares at the crowd.........4.........NomaD is pulled off the floor by Anarkist and the crowd jeer as Anarkist tosses NomaD back into the ring, he steps up onto the ring apron and ducks between the ropes, Charles Galliant signals for the count to stop. NomaD is back on his feet and the crowd roar as he lands a punch at the rising Anarkist who has just ducked between the ropes, the fist comes down onto the face of Anarkist who is taken aback with the force of the blow. NomaD follows it up with a massive DDT, but it knocks him down at the same time and both men end up on the mat. Charles Galliant looks at the downed pairing and raises his arms to signal a count, the crowd chant with him as he counts......1........2.........3..........4........Anarkist begins to move, the lack of offense against him is showing as he begins to push himself up..........5............Galliant stops the count as Anarkist is almost on his feet again.]

JP: There is no keeping Anarkist down, he's not going to stay down on the mat for longer than he has to.

Sully: NomaD's spent more time on the mat in this match than in his entire career...

JP: ....probably, he has been dominated, and just when you think there was a chance of a comeback Anarkist goes a squashes it completely.

Sully: If I was NomaD I'd be running scared, I'd forget about the MWF World Championship and focus on getting out of here alive.

JP: Perhaps NomaD needs to remember that the MWF World Championship is on the line and it might just inspire him to fight on.

Sully: He can't have forgotten about the MWF World Championship, it is not a belt you forget about in a hurry....

[Anarkist is back on his feet, NomaD stays down on the canvas as Anarkist parades around, showboating to the crowd who boo loudly. Anarkist grabs NomaD and slowly pulls him back up to a standing position, NomaD's legs are swaying as he attempts to stand and Anarkist hoists him up and brings him down with a backbreaker. Instead of releasing him Anarkist causes the crowd to jeer as he holds NomaD in place and executes a second backbreaker, the crowd jeer even louder as Anarkist hits yet another backbreaker....NomaD's back is arched in an unshapely manner.]

JP: A triple backbreaker, NomaD is enduring one hell of a beating tonight!

Sully: That's some power from Anarkist, he's determined to beat a lesson into NomaD for disrespecting the MWF World Championship.

JP: Disrespecting?

Sully: The MWF World Championship is a symbol that should be displayed to the masses, week in, week out and NomaD has not been doing that.

[NomaD is tossed down to the mat by Anarkist and he covers, a relaxed cover as Charles Galliant counts.....1.....2...! NomaD manages to roll the shoulder to the cheers of the crowd, Anarkist looks a little surprised at NomaD's resiliance and he grabs NomaD's hair and yanks him to his feet. The crowd jeer as the knee of Anarkist is implanted into the groin of "The Hardcore Icon"....an irish whip sends NomaD into the ropes and he comes running back into a massive spinebuster from the two time MWF World Champion. NomaD's back is again the subject of abuse as he hits the canvas and cries out with pain...Anarkist just stands over him, looking down with a pitiful gaze.]

JP: What a spinebuster! I think the entire ring has just been shaken!

Sully: Hey.....is that who I think it is?

JP: Where?

Sully: There!

JP: Where?

Sully: On the entrance way!

[The crowd are beginning to turn, and eventually ten thousand people stare at the entrance way where Laura Walker, the wife of Anarkist and daughter of the MWF President Edward Walker, is standing with a steel chair in her hands. Anarkist looks up...his eyes blazing as he spots his wife walking down the entrance ramp, a wild panic grips his face.]

JP: What the hell is Laura Walker doing out here? She can't possibly be getting involved in this match....

Sully: ...I think she's just come to make sure that her husband gets what he deserves.

JP: A good slap is what he deserves, NomaD when he wakes up is not going to like the look of this one bit.

Sully: NomaD must be praying for a bit of "Twisted Vizion" right about now....

[Laura Walker is nearing the ring, the chair swinging in her hands like a rod of power. Anarkist steps back and calls for a mic, his wife climbs up the ring steps and smiles sweetly to her husband and she steps carefully over the fallen NomaD. The crowd are jeering as she raises the steel chair above NomaD, and brings it down to within an inch of his back....she stops just as the chair is about to make impact.]

JP: What the....

Sully: ....I don't like it, I don't like it one bit.

JP: Anarkist will want her to do some explaining, he must of been expecting her to hit NomaD with that steel chair.

Sully: He didn't set this up, I can tell, he does not expect his wife to be out here tonight.

[The MWF World Champion is down as his challenger has a mic in his hand and he looks at his wife with a look of disbelief.]

Anarkist: Honey....what exactly are you doing out here?

Laura Walker: Watching my husband do what he does best, destroy pathetic creatures like NomaD so he can become the MWF World Champion that he craves to be.

Anarkist: I thought I told you not to come down here.

Laura Walker: Why not? I've lived around wrestling all my life....my father....

Anarkist: ...must you say his name!

Laura Walker: Yes Stef....

[The crowd gasp as Laura calls Anarkist by his christian name....Anarkist glares at his wife, a look of true anger in his eyes. Anarkist drops the mic, grabs the chair from his wife's grasp and drops it on the mat. He takes NomaD and hoists him up onto his shoulders, he roars at his wife to move out of the way and Laura Walker jumps back as Anarkist executes a violent version of the Broken Rule. The crowd scream as NomaD is brought down, with incredible force, onto the steel chair. Anarkist covers and the crowd jeer as Charles Galliant counts.....1......2......3! The crowd pop with boos as Anarkist slowly stands, his eyes glowing as he raises his arms and roars at the crowd, Laura Walker grabs the mike.]

Laura Walker: And your winner, through pinfall, the new Maximum Wrestling Federation World Heavyweight Champion, Anarkist!

[The MWF World Heavyweight Championship is brought into the ring and Anarkist eyes it hungrily, reaching out for it as Charles Galliant slowly places it into the hands of Anarkist. The former two time MWF World Heavyweight Champion, now triple time MWF World Heavyweight Champion sinks down to his knees, the MWF World Heavyweight Championship clutched to his chest. His wife stands over him, she squats down next to him, the mic in her hands.]}}}

Sully: Stunning, absolutely stunning.

JP: Shall we join our master of ceremonies for tonight, the MWF CEO, Edward Walker.

[The MWF CEO is standing on a platform at the front of the hall, he leans against the stand that has been set up and on it is the MWF Legend award that Walker looks at. He checks his microphone and coughs to get the attention of the gathered throng of superstars.]

Walker: Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Welcome one and all to the MWF Awards for 2004.

[A round of applause echo's through the hall at the CEO's words. Walker continues once the clapping has subsided.]

Walker: Thank you everyone for making the effort to be here tonight and enjoy this evening. We have eight awards to give out across this evening and they will be given to only the best, as voted for by your good selves.

[More applause follows Walker's words, he has a smile on his ageing face as he raises a glass of champagne that sits on the stand. He holds it up to the light and bellows.]

Walker: Before we hand out the awards, would you please raise your glass and join me in a toast to the future of the MWF!

["To The MWF!" repeats the assembled mass of bodies as glasses are raised and hearty swigs of champaign taken. The camera focuses on the table holding Tempest, and his stable The Master Plan for a moment, he looks happy at the picturesque hall full of tuxedo's and party dresses.]

Walker: This year has been one of change for the Maximum Wrestling Federation. I, in the summer, moved to a slightly different position and Wayne took on the mantle of MWF President. He is still relatively young in management years but my good friend has done a good job so far. I, myself, am now enjoying a more laid back role and watching over the development of MSW.

[The camera moves to focus on Gino Battisti who sits at a table with some of his MSW wrestlers, who look around at some wonder at the decked out hall and big names sitting near them. Steven Douglas, Samuel Livingstone, Shiv and Sean Harley (now known as Seraph), look less phased than some of the newer wrestlers around the table.]

Walker: MSW is a fantastic opportunity for the MWF to nurture new talent and find exciting young wrestlers, and perk up some of those who need reminding why they joined this profession. Please raise your glasses again to the MSW and Gino Battisti it's General Manager!

[The glasses are raised once again and Battisti stands up to take a bow at Walker's request. The MWF CEO signals for Battisti to take a seat, and clears his throat before addressing the hall.]

Walker: I think it's time we moved onto our first award. I'd like to welcome to present this award, one of the MWF and MCW greatest tag teams of all time…"The Canadian Connection", Rick Jones and Hart Evans!

[Walker steps backwards as from underneath the MWF banner walk "The Canadian Connection", they lap up the applause of the crowd and greet Walker with firm handshakes. Walker steps aside as Jones and Evans take centre stage. Jones has with him a large gold envelope.]

Evans: It's great to be back here and see so many of you assembled. Just like to say well done to Walker for keeping the MWF going for these two years. Unfortunately MCW fell by the way side but, MWF and MCW, that MCPW series was great.

Jones: It sure was. Shall we get down to business Hart?

Evans: Sounds like a good idea to me.

Jones: This award really is prestigious, the Best Tag Team Award.

Evans: I've been watching in 2004 and it hasn't been the best year for tag teams in the MWF, but these guys have really shone through and set the standard.

Jones: They don't care about criticism and injury because they always give one hundred percent to the cause, they are MWF through and through.

Evans: The winners of the MWF Best Tag Team Award 2005 are…

Jones and Evans: Kronik!

[The crowd cheer and applaud as the camera cuts to the table where Sozzey and Mak are sitting. They look stunned at the win, Sozzey pats Mak on the back and the brothers make their way through the rows of tables to the front.]

JP: I thought these guys would win it, currently holding the MWF Tag Team Championships they have been through a lot to get where they are today.

Sully: The Master Plan will be gutted, but at the end of the day Kronik have really won round some people with their impressive displays in the last quarter of this year.

JP: Two time MWF Tag Team Champions. Sozzey and Mak.

[Sozzey and Mak climb the short flight of steps and shake hands with "The Canadian Connection" as Walker passes them their trophies. Sozzey kisses it and clutches it to his chest, as Mak steps up to the mic.]

Mak: I have to say we really did not expect to win at all. I mean, we are the MWF Tag Team Champions but you've got guys like Wayne, Iniquity, Tempest, The Hobo all up against us and they are fantastic. We'd like to thank our family, the fans for believing in us…the management for keeping patience with us.

Sozzey: Especially Wayne, that guy has always believed in our talent and knows that we'll always give him a great match.

Mak: Thanks everyone, have a good night.

[Kronik make their way off through the exit with the "Canadian Connection", Mak looks stunned at having won as Walker steps up to the mic again.]

Walker: Great to see Kronik really finding their feet in the MWF now that they have the time. We're going to take a little break now and we'll be back with two more awards, the Best Pay - Per - View and Best Match. See you in a few minutes.

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