[We return from the commercials to see Walker's face grinning, as the camera pulls away he raises his hand for silence and address' the crowd once again.]

Walker: Now onto one of the most important awards. A lot of people don't rate this one that highly, but I do as it really showcases the whole talent of the MWF. Once every two months we have some of the biggest shows around and this year has been no exception…A Step Too Far, March Madness, MAYhem, Vacation, Implosion and of course Nightmare. I have often been asked why we don't hold monthly Pay - Per - View shows.

[Someone from a table near the back shouts out that exact question…it appears to be from the WEW table.]

Walker: The reason is, I want to keep these shows special…sacred almost. They are the biggest shows, when everything comes together and we show our glorious side. Last year it was a tie between Implosion and Nightmare for the title. For this Best Pay - Per - View award, I'd like to introduce, Wayne Jackson, our Production Manager.

[Walker takes a step back and Wayne Jackson, a little seen figure in the MWF, steps out and walks up to the platform and stand. He shakes Walker's hand and then looking a little apprehensive he steps up to the mic and waits for the applause to finish.]

Jackson: Good evening everyone. It's a pleasure to be able to tell you all that this year the standard at our biggest shows have been amazing. We've seen matches that have made even us staff gasp in disbelief and that's really saying something because we see a lot.

[Wayne coughs and takes a sip of water that is positioned near the stand and mic.]

Jackson: Before I present this award, I'd like to say thank you to all our production staff and everyone behind the scenes. Too often they are left out of the spotlight and the result of this award is really for them.

[Loud cheers and applause goes up, particularly from the most experienced wrestlers amongst the assembled tables.]

Jackson: Onto the nominations, it was a dead heat between two shows this year. MAYhem and Nightmare really set the standard this year, and the voting was neck and neck. In the end it was MAYhem that triumphed!

[Applause rings around the hall, as Walker steps up to the mic.]

Walker: On behalf of the MWF roster and staff, would the MWF World Heavyweight Champion, Doomsday, like to come up and collect this award.

[The most experienced wrestler in the MWF, stands up from his seat and with the MWF World Heavyweight Championship around his waist he makes his way to the front. He shakes hands with some of the production staff along the way and gives a big smile to Wayne Jackson as the two men shake hands and Doomsday accepts the award from Jackson.]

JP: MAYhem was quite a show, I'm glad it won.

Sully: The MWF was really gathering speed at that time.

JP: We'll be watching a clip shortly.

Sully: I'm glad Doomsday went up to collect the award, he's been here for pretty much every Pay - Per - View this year and really helped set the standard.

[Doomsday places the award on the stand and leans down to reach the mic.]

Doomsday: This here, is for everyone who is still here that worked on the early shows. This is for every person who bled and sweat when the MWF started. This company is the finest I've ever served and long may it continue. I'm looking forward to MAYhem next year and 2004, it's been nothing compared to what 2005 will be!

[Bums rises off seats to applaud the MWF World Heavyweight Champion as he takes the award and walks off through the exit with Wayne Jackson, Walker smiles and continues with the action.]

Walker: Great words from a great man there. Let's take a look back to MAYhem 2004...

{{{[Laura Walker: I'm so proud of you...

[Anarkist turns his face and looks at his wife, tears are forming in his eyes as he looks at the MWF World Heavyweight Championship, the mic is near enough to him to hear him speak.]

Anarkist: Where is our son?

Laura Walker: He's in safe hands...

[Laura puts her arm around Anarkist and turns him, Anarkist looks up at the MaxiTron that flickers up to show the MWF Commissioner Insane Wayne. The crowd are as confused as the MWF World Heavyweight Champion....the MWF Commissioner is smiling and the camera pans out slightly to reveal that Walker is standing just behind the entrance curtain, the son of Anarkist and Laura Walker, the MWF President's grandson in his arms. Anarkist's jaw drops and he turns to his wife and grabs the mic from her.]

Anarkist: What the hell is our son doing in the arms of Wayne?

Laura Walker: Calm down honey...

Anarkist: ....I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!

[Suddenly "My Sacrifice" by Creed hits the PA system and the crowd roar as the MWF Commissioner walks out onto the entrance way. The son is now removed from his arms, he walks out, dressed in a smart navy blue suit, his hair slicked back. He raises his hand for silent and the crowd obey, eager to understand the situation. Wayne walks as he talks, heading down the entrance ramp towards the ring.]

Commissioner Wayne: It's been an interesting night here in London, England....

[There is no cheap pop, just deadly silence as the crowd watch Commissioner Wayne's every move.]

Anarkist: WAYNE! Why were you holding my child?

Commissioner Wayne: Your child? Isn't it a team effort Anarkist....it is not just your son.

Anarkist: What the hell do you mean?

Commissioner Wayne: Laura is the one who cares for him, feeds him, changes him....she does everything your son could ever need.

Anarkist: I thought she was in the States...not here.

Commissioner Wayne: She was flown over a few days ago...

Anarkist: ....by who?

[The MWF Commissioner just smiles, Anarkist looks horrified....Commissioner Wayne has reached the ring and he steps up between the ropes. He stands up, a few feet away from Anarkist, showing no intemidation of the MWF World Heavyweight Champion.]

Commissioner Wayne: Laura...

[An almighty roar go up from the crowd as Laura Walker brings a steel chair down onto the back of her husbands head. Anarkist staggers forward, his eyes wide as he looks up at the MWF Commissioner who just smiles, a sick smile of jubilation as Anarkist falls forward, almost on his knees. Anarkist turns his head to look at his wife as she raises the chair....and brings it down across the face of Anarkist sending him out like a light. Laura slowly treads over her husband, placing the MWF World Heavyweight Championship on her husbands outstretched hand before linking arms with the MWF Commissioner and turning to leave the ring.]

JP: I'm stunned....truly....

Sully: ....Anarkist's wife has turned his back on him, he's won the MWF World Heavyweight Championship but in doing so he's lost his wife.

JP: Why would she do such a thing?

Sully: It's Wayne, he's played such mind games!

JP: I wonder if Walker knows about this...

Sully: ....oh I'm sure he knows all about it.

[Commissioner Wayne and Laura Walker walk up the entrance ramp, looking very pleased with themselves. Anarkist and NomaD are down in the ring, the MWF World Heavyweight Championship glinting as the camera begins to fade in around it.]

JP: We're going to draw to a close here on MAYhem and what a night it has been.....we've seen a new MWF World Heavyweight Champion crowned...

Sully: ....he may have won the battle but "Twisted Vizion" have just started an entire no war, these guys will just not go away!

JP: Can you blame them? They've been the most powerful stable in the history of the MWF and they are not going to give up hope of capturing the MWF World Heavyweight Championship again.

Sully: What they've done is just plain wrong, Anarkist will not take this....

[JP is about to speak but it's cut off as the camera cuts from the noise and utter hysterics of the arena to the quiet atmosphere of the MWF President's office. Edward Walker is sitting, on a wooden stool, in front of a small television....his hands are propped under his chin, his arms stretched down to lean on his knees. His greying hair is pushed to on side, he speaks without facing the camera.]

Walker: After everything you did to me Anarkist, I'm finally....taking back what's mine.

[The screen flickers out without a moment's hesitation and we leave with images of MAYhem being played back across the screen.]}}}

JP: That was a really great time for the MWF and those moments will live forever.

Sully: They will in my mind.

JP: It's been a tough two years, I admire Walker and the rest for coming through it all and still being here to live to tell the tale.

Sully: As they say, it's been emotional.

[Walker takes a swig of water before continuing the ceremonies.]

Walker: This next award is more important than many people think. The reason is because it is an award that showcases a number of things. The dedication, the sophistication and the brilliance that goes into producing the MWF's shows. The next award on the list is the award for the best match and the competition in this category was tough. To present this award, I'd like to ask John Pilkington to come up here and present it.

[JP gets up from his seat and receives a pat on the back from his estimated colleague Tim Sullivan, also known as Sully, as he makes his way up to the stand. He grabs Walker's hand and shakes it before stepping to the front of the mic.]

JP: Hello everyone, it's fantastic to be up here and presenting an award that is so important. Tim and myself have sat through pretty much every match in MWF history and cast our opinions over them. We've seen many wrestlers come and go in the ring but still this company stays here and for me that is the greatest achievement.

[Applause comes from the assembled crowd of major names and up and coming superstars. John Pilkington continues.]

JP: This year has been no exception in the standard of matches. Some have left me stunned in disbelief at the effort these guys put into it and every single one of you deserves an award, even Sean Harley.

[Polite laughter comes from the tables of decorated wrestling professionals, JP laughs at his own joke.]

JP: Onto the nominations, it ended up being a straight fight between two of the greatest matches in MWF history and one wrestler was present in both of these matches. The first was Ace Spade and Troy Knight's battle on February 2nd 2004 on Monday Night Dynamite. It was just an ordinary match but these two didn't care about titles, or success. This was a beautiful match in that all they wanted was to put on a show for the crowd. The second match as on Monday Night Dynamite again, Troy Knight and Thunder Bull battled for the MWF World Heavyweight Championship in a three stages of hell match. I will never forget August 30th 2004 it was a night of passion and violence that produced an amazing match.

[John Pilkington pauses for a sip of water, as he takes the award in his hand and raises it in the air slightly.]

JP: The winner of the MWF Best Match Award for 2004, is Thunder Bull and Troy Knight for the three stages of hell match!

[A loud roar goes up at the announcement and the two men get up from their tables on opposite sides of the room and make their way towards the front of the hall. Troy Knight is dressed in an extremely smart, and no doubt expensive, tuxedo. Thunder Bull has slicked his long hair back and he follows behind Troy as they make their way to the stand. They shake hands with John Pilkington and collect the award, one for each wrestler. They shake hands with the MWF CEO before addressing the awaiting crowd.]

Knight: Looks like I would of won either way!

[This cheeky comment from Troy Knight brings laughter from the crowd as he holds the award up in the air.]

Knight: In all seriousness, this is a fantastic achievement and myself and Thunder Bull really appreciate you all recognising the match.

Thunder Bull: We put our heart and soul into that match, and also the Hell on Earth match and I have to say working with a legend like Troy really helped.

Knight: Thunder Bull is a real rising talent and no matter what people say this guy is a born champion.

Thunder Bull: Thanks very much for this, it's great.

[Applause comes from the crowd as John Pilkington, Troy Knight and Thunder Bull make their way off through the exit and Walker steps up to the mic again.]

Walker: Thank you to Troy Knight and Thunder Bull, a great achievement. We're going to see some of that amazing match now, and then follow it with a short break. After the break we'll be presenting the Hardcore Legend Award, Most Dramatic Feud Award and the Creative Promo Award, stay with us!

{{{[Thunder Bull climbs the cage as fans start to cheer for Troy Knight, Thunder Bull reaches the top of the cage, as he looks down at Troy and then to the World Title in Lawrence Knights arms. He then looks at Troy again, as he is contemplating jumping off the cage...]

JP: No you cant do it Thunder Bull!

Sully: It is career suicide you fool, just climb down from the cage!

JP: Dont do it Thunder Bull!

[Thunder Bull stands on top of the cage looking down at Troy Knight who is barely moving, Thunder Bull turns and looks down at his wife Rachael who as tears in her eyes, He looks at Sully and JP who are shaking their heads and tell him not to do it, he looks around at the fans who are cheering Troy Knights name, Thunder Bull looks down at Troy as he goes flying through the air looking for the impulse as Troy moves out of the way again and Thunder Bull crashes to the floor, Troy lies next to him, also unable to move...]

JP: Thunder Bull... You fool! What are you doing?!

Sully: Career suicide...

JP: Thunder Bull will be lucky to move now...

Sully: He'll be lucky is he can walk again!

[There is no movement in the ring from Thunder Bull, as Troy sits up and looks at Thunder Bull, he can hear his name being cheered around the arena as he stands to his feet to the crowd delight, he goes for a cover on Thunder Bull as it looks all over... 1...2... Kick out at the last milli-second by Thunder Bull!]

JP: Ive said it a lot this match... But... OH MY GOD! How did Thunder Bull kick out of that?!

Sully: He is truly amazing!

JP: Thats an under statement Sully!

[Troy is flabbergasted and can barely believe what he as seen, he is stunned as he stands to his feet, he stumbles back towards the cage not taking his eyes of Thunder Bull, as Thunder Bull begins to stand to his feet, Troy kicks Thunder Bull in the ribs, but, still he is trying to get to his feet, Troy steps back as he hits heaven sent to the jaw of Thunder Bull. Thunder Bull falls back onto the ropes as Troy looks to leave the cage. Troy climbs up the cage as he reaches the top, as he looks down to see Thunder Bull climbing up the opposite side, Troy looks shocked as Thunder Bull reaches the top, both men are now stood on the top of the cage facing each other, Thunder Bull begins to walk around the cage as Troy makes his way towards Thunder Bull, both men reach each other as the croup gasp as both men exchange right hands on top of the cage...]

JP: This is mental! Its all going to end in tears!

Sully: Come on Troy!

JP: You was cheering for Thunder Bull a minute ago!

Sully: So... Ive changed my mind!

[Both still exchange right hands on top of the cage, as Thunder Bull gets the advantage, Thunder Bull stops with the punches as he grabs Troy by the legs and sweeps them from under him, right on the edge of the cage, Thunder Bull locks on the sharp shooter as Troy writhes in pain and screams tapping on the steel, no one can break the count as Thunder Bull keeps the move locked in as Troy screams with pain.]

JP: Let Troy go!

Sully: Thunder Bull is relentless in his quest for the World Heavyweight Title.

JP: But, he could break the hold.

[Finally Thunder Bull breaks the count as Troy is barely holding on, as Thunder Bull begins his descent down the side of the cage as with his last Effort Troy grabs Thunder Bull who hangs over the side of the cage. Troy uses all his effort to drag Thunder Bull back up the cage, both men are again stood on the top of the cage as Troy is laying into Thunder Bull with right hands, he forces Thunder Bull to the ground as he looks to lock on a submission of his own, But Thunder Bull uses his strength to push Troy away, Troy just manages to stay on the cage, tip toeing right on the edge.]

JP: Troy nearly fell then!

[Troy turns right into a martial arts kick to the face from Thunder Bull. Troy stumbles back as Thunder Bull hits the lightning strike 3 combo kick to Troy Knight, the last kick sending Troy flying off the top of the cage into the middle of the ring, Thunder Bull looks down as Troy lies not moving in the centre of the ring, Thunder Bull hangs down the side of the cage as he falls to the outside...]

JP: I cant believe it... Thunder Bull as done it...

Sully: Thunder Bull is the new World Champion

JP: I really cant believe it...

Peter Santos: Here is your winner and NEW MAXIMUM WRESTLING FEDERATION WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION... THUNDER BULL!!!

JP: Amazing.

[Thunder Bull is handed the MwF World Heavyweight Title, as the emotion as over come him and he is on his knees clutching the MwF world title, his wife Rachael climbs over the barricade as she hugs her Husband who holds the World Title between them both, A bloodied Apache hobbles down to the ring as the "Elite" team shake hands, and then hug. Apache raises Thunder Bulls hand in the air as Thunder Bull raises the World title with the other hand.]

JP: What a world champion!

Sully: Damn! Troy hasnt moved yet.

[Troy still lays motionless in the ring as the fans cheer Thunder Bull and Apache who start to head up to the back as "My Sacrifice" By Creed hits the P.A System...]}}}

 

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