[The MWF opens up, the camera is outside the MWF arena....the car park in Peoria, Illinois is at breaking point and there are still more cars trying to jam themselves inside the carp park. The sign on the front of the arena reads 'Maximum Wrestling Federation, Monday Night Dynamite, Live! - Sold Out!'.]

JP: Hello and welcome to the MWF's last Illinois appearance before we move on down to Iowa for what should be a facinating tour of the great state.

Sully: I can't believe we're leaving Illinois, its such a great state.

JP: You have to love it here, and the people have been so good here, but its time for the MWF to up and leave....and crack a new set of fans.

Sully: I heard some hardcore fans are following us to Iowa.

JP: Crazy! Absolutly crazy! But we salute you...now what a show we have for the fifteen hundred fans here tonight, there they are!

[The camera is inside the arena and the crowd are on their feet as "Nothing" by A blasts from the PA system and small red lights flash around the MWF banner which hangs above the entrance way.]

Sully: It's going be one hell of a night here in Peoria, and we're putting on a special show to mark our departure.

JP: The MWF is going to bring you, a cage match, between the former MWF Xtreme Champion and current MWF Tag Team Champion, Sam King.

Sully: And Wildfire, the current MWF TV Champion, and his title is going to be on the line tonight inside the four square walls of steel!

JP: Anything can happen in one of the most brutal of wrestling matches.

Sully: Those steel structures have seen some destructive moments over the years, and I think we're going to see one tonight here in Illinois.

JP: That's the main event, but you cannot forget that the MWF Xtreme Title is also on the line here tonight.

Sully: Kid Insanity attempting to win his first MWF Title has the chance to do so against The Jeopardizer, and I think he's going to do it tonight JP.

JP: He was unlucky last week, but The Jeopardizer is a good champion and he is hardly likely to give up that title without a fight.

Sully: It will be one hell of a fight, I'm looking forward to seeing Kid Insanity take it a higher level.

JP: You can't forget the other matches we have here tonight, Joe Foale and Tempest will meet again after that epic encounter at March Madness....it was a close call that it was declared a draw!

Sully: I was impressed by Tempest, he kept his head and didn't let that young rookie get the better of him.

JP: That young rookie is touted as the future of the MWF, I'll have you know that former MWF World Champion and Legend, Ross Allen picked Joe Foale as the most likely to come anywhere close to achieving what Ross Allen did.

Sully: As great as Ross Allen is, there isn't going to be any threat to his crowd from an upstart in the shape of Joe Foale....what is dangerous is that note Tempest recieved.

JP: It certainly seemed grim, it seemed to have Tempest rattled.

Sully: We'll have to see later if anything comes of it.

JP: I believe we can go backstage now and join the MWF's number one interviewer, Ian Gonzales...

[The camera switches to backstage, and we are in the entrance to the arena in Peoria, Illinois, fans can be seen outside the door who don't have tickets and they are cheering as one half of the MWF's Tag Team Champion steps forward. Sam King's face is now in view, the hand of Ian Gonzales holding a microphone to the lips of the former MWF Xtreme Champion.]

King: There is something about tonight Ian....there is something that is every so special about tonight....and that extra special something, Ian, is the fact that Sam King is headlining MWF Monday Night Dynamite!

Gonzales: It's great to see you back in the Main Event spot....how do you rate your chances tonight?

King: Rate my chances...oh I rate them as one hundred percent likeliness of winning, the MWF is not made from losers, oh no, you look at Sam King's record and you'll see that the wins far outway the losses. I am Sam King, and whether Wildfire chooses to accept it or not I am the better man, and I hold on my side tonight...I hold, the supreme skill and confidence that is required to win a cage match.

Gonzales: Being a former Xtreme Champion, this should be easy for you?

King: The MWF is never easy, Ian, you should know that!

Gonzales: Yes...yes, very true.

King: But, my Xtreme background will tonight shine through. Wildfire wants to keep his title, he wants to hug that piece of gold and wish that Sam King would just go away, well I can tell you Wildfire that I'm not going to go away, and tonight inside that steel cage, I cannot go away! I cannot just disappear, there is nowhere to run to inside a cage, except upwards, and upwards means the victory and Sam King winning his third MWF Title.

Gonzales: Be a great achievement to win three titles....

King: Achievement, it would be history Ian...history, and that is what tonight is all about Ian, Sam King making his-tory!

[King swings his MWF Tag Team Title belt over his shoulder and his bag over the other and waves to the fans before walking off into the arena.]

JP: Wow! Sam King is really ready for tonight Sully, he's all pumped up and ready to step inside that steel structure.

Sully: He really is crazy, he knows that Wildfire will rip him apar.

JP: Wildfire has been five minutes, you expect him to make an impression on a fast becoming veteran of the MWF.

Sully: I wouldn't call "The King" a veteran...

JP: He'll be going down in history if he wins tonight, he'll have won the MWF Xtreme, Tag Team and TV Championships if he gets out of that cage first tonight.

Sully: But he won't have won the MWF World Title, and I have a feeling he never will!

JP: Why?

Sully: Because Mark Rose is never going to let go of that belt, especially not to someone as fickle as Sam King.

JP: Talking of Mark Rose...where is the MWF World Champion?

Sully: Since Madness, he's been suffering from either an injury, or as some say, depression.

JP: How can you be depressed after winning the MWF World Title?!

Sully: That Sully, is Mark Rose for you...you never know what he is going to do!

JP: Lets talk about the next match, its going be a cracking one in my view.

Sully: It could be special, Rick Jones has his big chance tonight to score a victory in the MWF.

JP: He recently won his permanent MWF contract, and he didn't even win a match!

Sully: He showed other talents...

JP: Such as brown-nosing the MWF President!

Sully: He's strictly business with the MWF's top man, although I wouldn't like to be doing business with that fake Walker.

JP: Jones seems to have benefitted and he is against nemesis Matt Moore tonight, and Chris Drebbin is thrown into the mix.

Sully: Chris Drebbin, don't make me laugh, that guy thinks he's going to be the MWF World Champion.

JP: Drebbin is a little cocky, but that doesn't mean he can't back it up, he defeated Bandit.

Sully: Bandit! That's a good one JP!

JP: Well, we shall see tonight won't we....Matt Moore could of course show his class tonight by destroying the hopes of both men and showing why he was promoted from the MWF Temp roster.

Sully: My money is on Jones!

Peter Santos: This match is a triple threat match up, scheduled for one fall! Making his way to the ring at this time, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing in at 250 lbs., Matt "The Maimer" Moore!

["The Beautiful People" by Marilyn Manson blasts from the PA system and the crowd roar as "The Maimer" runs from behind the entrance curtain and sprints down to the ring. He slides under the ropes and runs to the turnbuckle...he climbs it and taunts to the crowd who respond with a large cheer.]

JP: The crowd really loving Matt Moore tonight...I think he has the majority of the MWF crowd support.

Sully: He shoudn't do but unfortunatly these people are fooled into loving such a weak wrestler.

JP: He's unbeaten Sully, you can't argue against that.

Sully: Twice he was pushed all the way by this next man...

Peter Santos: And the second man, weighing in at 220 lbs., from Montreal, Quebec, Canada, accompanied to the ring by his wife, Amanda, Rick "Acid" Jones!

[AC/DC's "Wherever I May Roam" comes through the PA system and the crowd get to their feet to jeer Rick Jones as he walks slowly down the ramp, Amanda's hand placed in her husbands and she looks savagely at the crowd as Jones' eyes are focused on Matt Moore who stands gloating in the ring.]

Sully: We're going to see some "Acid" let loose on Moore and Drebbin tonight, just you wait!

JP: He's lame, he says all these things out of the ring and then he can't back up a thing inside the ring.

Sully: What about this Drebbin guy, can he walk the walk?

JP: I am sure he can!

Peter Santos: And the final opponent, from Copper Mountain, Colorado, and weighing 248 lbs., Chris Drebbin!

["First Time" by Eleven Fingers his the PA system and the crowd cheer as Chris Drebbin walks out onto the entrance way, he looks at the two men in the ring and the crowd roar as Drebbin gives them the finger from the entrance way. Jones shouts for Drebbin to get his ass in the ring. The crowd jeer as Jones turns round and lays out Moore with a standing clothesline.]

Sully: Seizing the initiative there Jones, great to see!

JP: Jones is certainly experienced....but he doesn't have the youth and talent of some of these younger wrestlers.

[Drebbin is running to the ring as Jones climbs up top, the crowd wait as Jones steadies himself....Drebbin climbs up onto the apron and the crowd roar as Drebbin shakes the ropes and "Acid" falls onto the ropes, straddling himself. Drebbin goes after Jones as the "Acid" falls to the outside, Amanda looks over her hus band as Drebbin leaps down from the ring apron...Amanda backs away as Drebbin shouts at her and then begins to stomp on the grounded Jones. Matt Moore regains his composure in the ring and he walks over to the turnbuckle. Chris Drebbin spots Moore climbing the turnbuckle and he backs away from the body of Rick Jones.]

Sully: What the hell is Moore doing up there? Doesn't he realise what just happened to Rick Jones will happen to him?

JP: He's going to kill Rick Jones with one move!

[The two hundred and fifty pound Matt Moore balances himself on the top ropes....the crowd roaring as he takes flight, he extends his legs and drives a frog splash hard onto the body of "Acid" Rick Jones, Drebbin applauds as Matt Moore rolls of Jones and holds his ribs. Chris Drebbin grabs Rick Jones from the floor and throws him into the ring....the crowd cheer as Drebbin slides in after and covers Jones, referee Chad Pattison counts...1...2! Rick Jones rolls his shoulder.]

Sully: Seems like this is a pure handicap match, Rick Jones against Chris Drebbin and Matt Moore.

JP: Now I would call that unfair...but to be honest it isn't!

[Matt Moore is up on the outside, and he pulls out a steel chair from under the ring, he raises it in the air and throws it into the ring. The crowd roar as the chair lands, Chad Pattison the referee sees the chair and picks it up, Moore slides into the ring and Pattison waves the chair at Moore and shouts 'NO WAY!' but Chris Drebbin taps Pattison the shoulder...Pattison turns round and Drebbin says something, Pattison turns round again and the crowd go up as Matt Moore plants The Krippler right into the face of there referee! Chad Pattison drops the chair and collapses to the mat.]

Sully: Matt Moore just took out the referee!

JP: He.....this match is going to be chaos!

[Chris Drebbin and Matt Moore turn round....Rick Jones is up and he sprints towards them and takes them both down with a flying clothesline which catches both men, Moore is sent tumbling towards the ropes and he rolls out of the ring. Drebbin goes down, Jones rolls back to his feet and grabs Drebbin by his dark brown hair and hauls him to his feet, the crowd boo as Rick "Acid" Jones hits a big inverted DDT on Drebbin. Jones then turns, Matt Moore is getting to his feet on the outside of the ring, Jones runs towards the ropes and the crowd gasp as he leaps over the ropes and brings his body flying down onto the standing figure of Matt Moore!]

Sully: Holy shit! Rick Jones just leapt clean out of the ring....

JP: ...and connected with Matt Moore!

["The Maimer" and Rick Jones are down, Chris Drebbin is down in the ring but is slowly starting to come around....the crowd jeer as the MWF President Edward Walker strides down the entrance ramp, wearing a referee shirt!]

Sully: What the hell is that bastard doing?

JP: The MWF's criminal mastermind has become a referee...no!

Sully: This spells the victory for Rick Jones!

[The MWF President slides into the ring, he kicks Chad Pattison out of the ring and then turns....Chris Drebbin is on his feet now and he stares at the MWF President. Amanda is helping Rick Jones to his feet, she rolls Rick Jones back into the ring. Drebbin hooks the leg of the downed Rick "Acid" Jones and the MWF President counts....1....2! Ed stops the count, he waves his finger at Chris Drebbin and then plants a kick right in the back of Drebbin's head, Drebbin rolls off Jones and the MWF President helps Rick Jones to his feet.]

JP: That son of a bitch! Chris Drebbin should have won this match!

Sully: Yeah, but he didn't.

JP: Ed isn't even the official referee!

Sully: Where's Fozzy when you need him?

[Rick Jones covers Drebbin, Ed slams the canvas....1....2...! Matt Moore charges back into the ring and grabs the MWF President and lifts him up by his leg and throws him clean across the ring. Jones' looks around to see why Ed has stopped counting and sees Matt Moore bringing his boot down on the head of Rick Jones, Moore roars to the crowd as he lifts up Rick Jones....he puts Jones in position and executes a piledriver...Jones' head slams into the canvas and he bounces to lie still on his front. Official referee Chad Pattison slowly comes around, as Matt Moore goes to cover Rick Jones...1....2! Jones somehow gets the shoulder up!]

JP: How the hell?

Sully: Rick Jones isn't going to lie down for anyone!

["The Maimer" can't believe it, and he hooks the leg of Rick Jones and the crowd count with Pattison as he slaps the canvas....1....2..! Jones again kicks out!]

JP: That man has nerves of steel, "The Maimer" is unlucky tonight, he should have the win by now!

Sully: But he doesn't, and thats what is important, this match is alive and kicking!

[Chris Drebbin is back up, Matt Moore turns and the two men stand face to face....the crowd go up as the two men exchange blows in the centre of the ring, Moore comes out on top and he whips Drebbin into the ropes....as Drebbin comes back "The Maimer" catches him in a grapple and the crowd explode as Moore hits The Maim, sending Chris Drebbin crashing back down onto the mat. Matt Moore hooks the leg, Rick Jones is still down on the other side of the ring, Pattison counts...1...2...3!]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, Matt Moore!

JP: Wow! Another win for "The Maimer", that makes three and zero for Matt Moore.

Sully: Luck has everything to do with it, thats why I hate these triple threat matches.

JP: You love them really Sully.

Sully: Not when Jones' loses because Drebbin's too weak to kick out!

JP: Drebbin did get hit with The Maim, I mean once you've been Maimed its very tough to kick out. You couldn't kick out of it Sully.

Sully: I'd do a better job than that muppet did!

[The lights in the arena suddenly go out...and the crowd gasp.]

JP: What's going on?

Sully: I don't like this one bit!

JP: It's scary when it gets like this...hang on what is going on in the ring.

Sully: Sounds like....sounds like a fight to me!

[The lights flick back up and the crowd roar as they see that Thunder Bull is in the ring, his arm is still in its sling, and he is struggling through the pain. He stands over the fallen body of Rick Jones, he lifts up Jones with his one good arm and the crowd roar as he kicks Jones in the groin, Jones is doubled up as Bull hooks an arm of Jones' behind his back and the crowd explode as Thunder Bull hits a move which sees Jones' head driven into Bull's right shoulder.]

JP: My god what was that?

Sully: I have no idea...but that move was viscous and uncalled for!

JP: I think Thunder Bull is making a statement to Rick Jones right there...you attack me and I'll attack you right back!

[Thunder Bull raises his good arm to the crowd and spits on the grounded Rick Jones, Bull climbs out of the ring and makes his way up the entrance ramp.]

Sully: That was just....someone get that man out of this arena!

JP: He's just getting revenge for last week!

Sully: Revenge! That was over the top, he might have put Rick Jones out of action permanently.

JP: That's an exaggeration Sully...that move wasn't that bad.

Sully: That bad!

JP: I've seen worse....

Sully: JP you've got more than one screw loose, that was devestating.

JP: Maybe, but he'll live.

Sully: This night is going to get worse I can tell, what next, a backstage segment with some jumped up little upstart?

[The camera cuts backstage.]

JP: Woah. It's Joe Foale!!!

[Joe Foale is sitting down in his locker room, with his little boy Damien. Damien is sitting on Joe's lap, sucking his thumb. Joe Foale takes a bit of his water bottle. He has a look of anticipation on his face. Damien then starts to talk to Joe Foale.]

Damien: Daddy, are you nervous?

Joe Foale: Course not.

Damien: Then why are you shaking Daddy?

Joe Foale: Umm..err...It's cold.

Damien: But we got the heater on in here.

Joe Foale: Just...don't worry about it.

Damien: Umm, OK.

Joe Foale: I'll tell you what Dame... here's 10 bucks. Go out and get us two soda's and some fries, will you?

Damien: Sure thing Daddy.

[Damien walks out of the room trotting about as a usual 4 year old would do. Joe Foale looks in the mirror and talks to himself.]

Joe Foale: Just a little bit longer... me vs Tempest part two, time to show him how real talent wrestles. Tempest, I've barely heard from you this week, whats up? Ahh..nah...don't tell me your scared. Come on now, I thought you were with the big boys now...

[A man walks into the room and says to Joe.]

Man: You're on in 5...

JP: Joe Foale looking really nervous there, poor guy.

Sully: He has every right to be nervous, Tempest is going to kill him tonight!

JP: I wouldn't say that, Foale's got a great amount of skill in the ring.

Sully: Tempest has the experience card....and he'll play it.

JP: I don't care about experience...it's raw talent that gets you where you are in this business.

Sully: Yeah...yeah...well Tempest has been in the ring so many damn times he could win this match with his eyes closed!

JP: I'd like to see him try!