[The show opens up with "Debaser" by Pixies and the crowd come to their feet to show their support for the MWF, a crowd of one thousand and two hundred has come to witness Monday Night Dynamite.]

JP: Welcome to Monday Night Dynamite and we come right off the back of one of the best Pay-Per-Views I think I've ever seen.

Sully: It was all good, apart from Sam King being screwed out of the MWF World Title, but his former tag team partner.

JP: You can bet your bottom dollar that those two men are going to be trading words very soon.

Sully: Should be something to see, I hope Sam gets another, fair, chance at Anarkist.

JP: Anarkist is now the MWF World Champion, he won't be here on Dynamite tonight but tonight is about the next generation of the MWF.

Sully: We get to watch a load of rookies tonight.

JP: These are men who are not your established MWF names, but are men who are going to climb the MWF ladder and they hope, make a real name for themselves in the future.

Sully: Some of them, like that Kidd Kidman are downright scum...others like Atlas and Matt Moore they got some pure raw talent.

JP: And we sure know talent when we spot it!

Sully: Yeah, we got Sam King out of nowhere...the rightful MWF World Champion.

JP: Sully give it a break! You've been banging on about it for hours and hours...

Sully: Only making my point.

[The camera cuts backstage and we're with Ian Gonzales...he's standing with one of the MWF's newest recruits, Shawn "The Stuntman" Richards.]

Gonzales: I'm here with Shawn Richards, a bright young star who has joined the MWF...firstly Shawn, how does it feel to be in the MWF?

Richards: It's great Ian to be back on the wrestling scene, I'm really enjoying the place and enjoying the company.

Gonzales: You've raised quite a few eyebrows since your arrivals....notably those of The Jeopardizer and Sam King.

Richards: Yeah, I've known those two guys for a while, you know, in other places and it's nice to be back with them...shame they've gone their seperate ways now.

Gonzales: I take it you were a King n Jay-Z fan then?

Richards: I sure was, they're the greatest MWF Tag Team in my view, better than these Canadian's!

Gonzales: I hate the "Connection" to...now Shawn, what are your plans for the future?

Richards: Well obviously I just want to get on with doing what I do best and kick some ass in the ring...

Gonzales: Who's the first target?

Richards: Good old GP Richter has agreed to face me, so Dynamite, June 9th, watch this space!

Gonzales: That's great news, well best of luck Shawn and I'll catch up with you soon.

Richards: No problem, cheers Ian.

[We go back to JP and Sully in the rather quiet arena.]

JP: One talented young man...

Sully: I don't rate him one bit, I mean if you want real talent then watch this next guy, Atlas...

JP: Atlas comes from the same school of wrestling as MWF World Champion Anarkist, that same deep thought in the ring.

Sully: Anarkist just beats on people like a mindless idiot, Atlas is a clever wrestler, he'll take you out with his mind games before you even throw a damn punch!

JP: Wrestlers like that are highly prized...he's against Mike Savage...

Sully: A mindless thug!

versus

Atlas

Singles Match

Referee: Chad Pattison

Peter Santos: This match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first Mike Savage.

["Bring Me To Life" by Evanesence plays as Mike Savage walks out from behind the curtains, to a cheer from the fans. His head is held low as he runs down the ramp and slides under the bottom rope.]

Peter Santos: And his opponent also on his debut, from Chicago, USA, weighing in at 338 lbs, Atlas!

["I Stand Alone" by Godsmack hits the PA system and the Atlas walks from the entrance curtain, he is met to a mixed reaction from the crowd as he walks down the ramp, with a smirk on his face.]

Sully: Look at the height of him.

JP: Look at Mike he aint small either.

Sully: Yeah but if he gets knocked down to the mat he will be able to pick his ass up, he don't weigh 330 plus pounds does he.

[The crowd give off a mixed reaction as Atlas steps over the top rope. The bell sounds and referee Grant August steps back and the two men lock up in the centre of the ring. Atlas easily out powers Savage, forcing him down on one knee at this he knees him into the head. Then Atlas grabs hold of Mike and throws him across the ring.]

JP: I can't see this being good for Mike, he already being man handled.

[Mike tries to get back to his feet but as soon as he moves Atlas is on the attack stomping his size 15 boot onto his back. Atlas pulls Mike off the apron and kicks him into the gut and sets him for a power bomb, he lifts the 238 pounds of Mike in the air and slams him down to the apron, making all the ropes off the ring move. Atlas covers but only gets a 1 count. Atlas looks a little bit shocked as he gets back to his feet. Mike rolls on the mat holding his lower back as Atlas grabs him by the head. This time he whips him into the ropes and goes for a big boot to the face but Mike ducks under it, and carries on running into the ropes and flying back at Atlas with a clothesline, but Atlas doesn't budge.]

Sully: Man, just look at Mike's eyes you can tell that he's scared.

JP: Wouldn't you if you had to face Atlas?

[Mike punches Atlas in the face but Atlas doesn't even blink. Mike goes for another but Atlas blocks it then grabs hold of his head and head butts him, sending Mike back down to the apron. Atlas grabs hold of Mike legs and locks in the sharpshooter. Mike screams in pain as he tries to move to the bottom rope, but Atlas moves back into the centre of the ring. Mike tries to reach it again, but is too far away. Mike turns over revising the move. Now Mike has Atlas locked into the sharpshooter, but Atlas's long legs power Mike off. Mike is first to his feet as he is now pounding Atlas with rights and lefts. Atlas pushes Mike away, and pulls him self up with the ropes. Mike quickly comes back and runs at Atlas with a clothesline sending them both over the top rope onto the out side. Mike falls to the ground but Atlas stays standing. Mike slowly gets back up as Atlas grabs his hand and Irish whips him into the metal turnbuckle. Mikes face smashes into the post sending him to the ground. Grant begins the count 1…2...!]

JP: How much longer can Mike hang on for?

Sully: I don't know but by the looks of things, it won't be long.

[…5…6 Atlas rolls back into the ring and back out. Stopping the count as Grant tries to get him to come back in. He walks over to Mike as he is still on the fall. Atlas grabs him as blood is pouring from his nose. Atlas grabs hold of his head and slams into in to the steel steps. At this Grant tells Atlas to get back inside the ring. He grabs Mike and rolls him back in and follows. Atlas goes for the cover.]

JP: It's all over now.

Sully: No it's not look Mike's foot is on the rope.

[1…2…3, Grant doesn't see Mike's foot as Atlas gets up. He goes to call for the bell and then finally sees it and explains this to Atlas. He doesn't take this to well and pushes him back. At this Mike crawls up from behind and pulls Atlas into a rollup. Grant cover's but at the two count Atlas kicks out. Mike gets back up as his face is covered in blood. He walks over to the turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope.]

JP: No way he aint going to fly?

[The fans begin to cheer as Mike stands up on his two feet and jumps into the air getting a massive hang time, then coming down hard with an elbow to Atlas's heart. Mike cover's 1…2… kick out!]

Sully: How the hell did Atlas kick out of that?

JP: I don't know but either men don't want to loose.

[Both men are back to there feet as Mike kicks Atlas in the gut, and grabs him and tries a suplex, but can't get Atlas off the ground. Mike tries again but still he can't at this Atlas hits his own suplex on Mike. Atlas, then walks to the turnbuckle and jumps to the top rope.]

JP: Now there is no way Atlas is going to fly.

Sully: What's he doing up there then?

[Mike begins to move and grabs the Grant and pushes him into the ropes, making Atlas loose his balance. He falls to the outside as Grant also falls to the ground. Mike gets back to his feet and rolls out of the ring, and looks under the ring and pulls out a chair. He walks back to Atlas and slams it into his chest. Mike rolls back into the ring and climbs the turnbuckle again.]

JP: What the hell is Mike thinking?

[Mike stands up on the turnbuckle and rises his arms in the air as the fans go wild. He jumps again but this time doesn't get as much air time and hits another elbow onto the chair on top of Atlas. Both men lay on the out side as Grant gets back to his feet and begins the count, 1…2…3…4…5…6 Both men start to move. 7…Mike is on his feet and tries to roll back into the ring but Atlas grabs him back. Atlas then kicks him in the gut and executes the Flatline on the outside, 9…Atlas rolls back into the ring just before the 10.]

Peter Santos: The winner of this match, by count out Atlas!

Sully: How the hell did Atlas win, Mike did an unbelievable move but still lost that's bull…

JP: Calm down, he got beat by the better man.