Official Promotional Video:

"we better get injected"...Mark Rose stares down the camera..."just to combat our demented ways"...Justin Sane sends a chair into the skull of Cid..."if you don't care, don't panic"...a look of calm upon MWF President Edward Walker's face..."the after shock bite is just a passing phase"...Jay-Z is shown hitting the Deep Jepardy on Avail..."do you know me my brother?"...Sam King is getting in Jay-Z's face..."is my blood as bona fide as yours?"...Jay-Z walks up the entrance ramp and looks on in horror at the shaking of hands between Sam King and Nova..."has the devil got my number?"...The MWF's General Manager Fozzy points into the crowd and counts the one, two, three..."did I get stuck at the get go?"...Kid Insanity is shown with limping to an ambulance...

"i never thought i'd reach the end"...The MWF World Champion, Ross Allen, lifts his World Title to the roaring crowd..."i never thought i'd find the gap"....Insane Wayne is shown with silver lights flickering..."i never thought i'd reach the end"...Prez Ed is shown taking the bullet at 'The End'..."i found the point of no return"...Ed's face is twisted with rage and torment as Fozzy walks away...

"so here I am now, I'm ready"...Ross Allen is shown shadow boxing..."i've been waiting for the sky to fall"...the camera is positioned on the celining and Nova looks up into it..."you know that hell's got no fury"...Fozzy roaring at the crowd..."like a man too scared to just back down"....Anarkist strides out to face Ross Allen..."we don't want peace and quiet"...Sam King is put through a table by MWF Xtreme Champion, Nova..."if it means walking unidentified"...Mark Rose walks along an empty corridor..."divided here together"...Sam King and The Jeopardizer are shown, MWF Tag Team Titles held high, with a crashing thunderbolt down the middle of the them..."i'll make my own way to the exit"...We see Anarkist pushing away medical assistance and walking up the entrance ramp, hiding his face with his arms...

"i never thought i'd reach the end"...former MWF World Champion, Johny Star, is shown at 'The End' with the MWF World Title..."i never thought i'd find the gap"...Insane Wayne smiles at the camera, with Agent Rhodes, arms crossed behind him..."i never thought I'd reach the end"...Prez Ed walks out at MWF Comeback, with cameras flashing and the MWF logo high above him..."i'm ready to surrender"...Insane Wayne and Ross Allen are shown, staring down one another....

[Our scene changes from the main arena to a backstage area, a vast car park area is the scene. The sound of screeching breaks cuts through the still atmosphere, and a fast speeding car pulls into the lot. A man wearing a reflective jacket walks over to the car, which comes to a steady halt. The driver winds down the window, and the security guy peers into the car.]

Security Guy: Ok, you may enter.

[The guy inside the car is still unseen by the camera, and the driver wastes no time revving up the engine again, and zooming into a vacant space in the car park. The engine is turned off, and the peaceful atmosphere is resumed. The door is opened gently, and the driver, clad in a black jumpsuit, steps out of the car with a training bag over his shoulder. He locks the car, and looks around, facing the camera.]

Man: 'The King' is here to kick some… ASS! Haha…

[The man, revealed to be Sam King, starts to walk towards the entrance to the main lockerroom area, with a slight hint of smugness to his walk. He disappears through the door, out of the camera's view. The scene changes again, showing King in the main lockerroom. He puts his training bag down and looks around to see nobody in sight. He sits down on the bench, and seems to be contemplating his thoughts, until rudely, the door swings open, and The Jeopardizer walks in, surprising Sam.]

The Jeopardizer: Oh, hey Sam.

Sam King: Don't do that, man! Can't you just knock?

The Jeopardizer: Whatever. Look, now that you're here, we've gotta talk…

Sam King: Dude, I know where you're coming from! And I know what we've gotta to tonight. I know there's something wrong with this Nova look-a-like, and I know it's got something to do with Nova! All we've gotta do is watch our backs tonight, and play it cool. Now, if you don't mind, buddy… I've got a match to prepare for.

[The Jeopardizer sighs, but smiles at the same time, as he walks out of the lockerroom, as the scene fades back to the main arena.]

JP: And here we go! MwF's Television Champion is about to take on one of MwF's newest aquisitions, Tempest, and former MWF Xtreme Champion Sam King!

Sully: I expect nothing shy of a complete squash curtosy of our Television Champ!

JP: Oh really? Why exactly do you think that?

Sully: Easy, just look at his opponents! You've got Tempest another UwF reject, and Sma King a washed up wanabe hardcore wrestler. These men are pushovers to the likes of Wildfire!

JP: What?!? Tempest is a not a UwF reject, he was a legend there! Sam King is most definetally not washed up, he held the Xtreme Title only a couple weeks ago!

Sully: Blah blah blah! Nothing more then numbers. When you get right down to it, Wildfire has got the proof over his shoulder!

JP: We'll just see about that!

[The sound of 'Heart's Filthy Lesson' by David Bowie hits the PA, and out walks Tempest. The former UwF legend walks out in front of the capacity crowd, to nothing short of a heated entrance. Tempest walks down the ramp and steps into the ring, greeted by the referee, who gives him a few words.]

Peter Santos: Hailing from Boston, Massetuchests, weighing in at 262 lbs, Tempest!

['Not Enough' by Our Lady Peace hits next and out walks The King walks out to the defaning cheers of the crowd. Sam King pauses on the stage and thanks them for their warm welcome. King then proceeds down the ramp and into the ring.]

Peter Santos: Hailing from Victoria, Texas, weighing in at 240 lbs, Sam King!

JP: Listen to this crowd they love this guy, and rightfully so!

Sully: Just you wait, Wildfire is on his way out here!

[Just as Sully makes refence to him 'The Beautiful People' by Marilon Manson hits, and Wildfire struts out onto the stage, with his TV Title over his shoulder. Wildfire is very poorly greeted, but acts as if he is on top of the world, fixing his title atop his shoulder as he decends the ramp.]

Peter Santos:Weighing in at 211 lbs, he is the Maximum Wrestling Federation's Television Champion, Wildfire!

[Wildfire gets to the bottom of the ramp, but pauses before entering the ring, as Sam King turns and begins to yell trash at the TV Champion.Wildfire returns the harsh words with some of his own, but the argument is short lived and Tempest charges towards Sam King, and grapples him from behind. As quickly as he had latched on, Tempest rises King into the air and throws him authoritatively with a release german suplex. King crash hard onto the mat. On the outside, Wildfire takes him time to enter the ring, as he walks around slowly to the time keeper.]

JP: Take a look at your beloved champion. He's staying away from the ring like a cat to water!

Sully: What are you talking about? He's taking his time, a truely great wrestler can't rush things!

[Back in the ring, Tempest has brought Sam back to his feet and tries to gain controle of the match. He reach down and tries to scoop up Sam for a scoop slam but King holds his ground. Tempest tries, again only to have King reject his attempt once more. King then pounds both of his first, which are clintched together, into the back of Tempest. Tempest falls hard to the ground, and Sam looks around at the crowd smiling.]

Sully: Typical, a show-off as usual!

[Seeing that King has controle over Tempest, Wildfire throws his title into the time keeper's face, and slides under the bottom rope into the ring.Wildfire runs at King and knocks him down with a forearm smash to the back of King's head. King crashes to the mat, and Wildfire proceeds to stomp away on the fallen King's head. As he does this, Tempest manages to get to his feet, and moves over to King as well. Tempest then joins Wildfire in his mud hole stomping, and feeds his boot into King's chest. After quite a few seconds of this, Wildfire signals to Tempest to bring King to his feet. Tempest does so, and the two then grab hold of Sam and whip him into the ropes. They both duck down waiting to his a back body drop, but as King reaches the ropes he grabs hold. King then pauses, holding onto the ropes, which causes Tempest and Wildfire to look upwards. As they do King charges off the ropes towards the two men, and dives forwards, hitting a double shoulder block into the stomach of both men.]

JP: Look at this! This match has transformed into a handicap match, and still King is fending them off.

[After being hit by King's shoulder, Wildfire staggers back into the ropes and Tempest drops to one knee, gasping for air. King is rapidly to his feet, and charging once again. King then hits a running clothesline onto Wildfire. As he does Wildfire is sent over the top rope, as he is, King quickly turns around to Tempest. Unknowingly to King, Wildfire didn't go all the way over the ropes and to the outside, he somehow managed to hang on and only fell onto the apron. The ref rushes over to check on him, while King moves to Tempest. With the ref's back turned, Tempest capitolises and hits a low blow on King, doubling him over. Tempest takes a second to gain his breath before getting to his feet. With King now bent over, Tempest grabs hold of his head and swings it downward hitting a dangerous DDT onto Sam King.]

Sully: Pin him, pin him!

[Sam's head crashes hard onto the mat, and as his body tumbles down as well, Tempest quickly flips him over and makes the cover. The ref drops and counts ...1...2... no! Tempest is pulled off of King, gets to his feet, and is greeted by Wildfire, with a not so happy look on his face. The two men begin to argue, and Wildfire has had enough, as he lays a stiff right into the jaw of Tempest. This sends Tempest a step back, but he is hit again by Wildfire's right hand. Wildfire continues to strike Tempest and backs him into the ropes. Wildfire grabs hold of Tempest and whips him into the opposing corner. Tempest runs, and crashes hard into the turnbuckles.Wildfire then quickly follows, but Tempest somehow manages to get his boot up, and stops Wildfire, dead in his tracks. By this time, Sam King, has started to stir once again. Tempest sees this, and moves over to him. Tempest then locks Sam, who is down on one knee, into a sleeper hold. This, however, is short lived, as Wildfire regains coherency and delivers a hard kick into Tempest's head, breaking the hold.]

Sully: There we go, the right man is in controle again.

JP: This match is like a teeter totter, it could easily go to any man in the ring.

[Wildfire then walks over to the corner, and jumps up onto the top rope, waiting for Tempest to get to his feet. Tempest does, and staggers around, before finally turning around to face Wildfire. Wildfire then jumps off the top rope and into the air towards Tempest. He grabs hold of Tempest's neck with his legs and hits a huge hurricanrana onto Tempest, dropping him to the mat. Wildfire springs to his feet and walks over to the ropes. Obviously pumped, Wildfire props himself up on the bottom rope and taunts the crowd, who proceed to boo him. As he does this is is unware of Sam King, who is now on his feet, behind him.]

JP: Uh oh, I think Wildfire has best keep his mind on the task at hand.

Sully: Look out Wildfire, turn around! For the love of god turn around.

[After quite a while of yelling at the crowd Wildfire seems content, and get's off of the ropes. He then turns around, and it met with swift kick to the mid-section from Sam King! King then quickly follows up with a quick kick to the thigh, and then to the head, completing the King-Kicks, and sending the crowd into a frenzy. With Wildfire down on one knee, King grabs him by the hair and looks around at the crowd smiling sadistically. King moves over to the corner, bringing Wildfire with him. King holds onto Wildfire's head as he mounts the turnbuckle. At this time, the crowd is in an absolute frenzy. Sam then pulls Wildfire's head under his arm, and leaps off the second rope. King get's major hang time as he spins around, and then quickly pulls down Wildfire's head, right onto Tempest's motionless body! King crashes down hard onto the mat, but not without hitting his spinning DDT on Wildfire, onto Tempest. King then pulls Wildfire off of Tempest and covers him. The ref drops and makes the count ...1...2!]

JP: How damn close!

[Tempest somehow manages to roll his shoulder, and slowly gets to his feet. King gets up and eyeballs Tempest and the crowd scream as Tempest kicks King in the gut and hits a huge move, the Epicentre!]

Sully: Yes!

[King's head rebounds off the canvas...and Tempest hooks the leg...1...2...3!]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall. Tempest!

JP: What an amazing match that was!

Sully: I didn't think it was going to be that good, Tempest really showed that he a is great addition to the MWF roster.

JP: Hmm, that is open for debate.

Sully: King as as useless as ever, someone fire his ass...

JP: King useless? The former Xtreme Champion, useless?

Sully: Yeah, he was slacking tonight, and I thought he wanted to prove a point to Prez Ed.

JP: And he did prove his point, this past two weeks he has churned out top notch performances and he deserves a shot at Nova to get his Title back.

Sully: Whatever you say JP!

[The camera cuts backstage, Wildfire has appeared backstage, the MWF TV Title is over his shoulder. He walks down the corridor, wiping the sweat from his brow.]

JP: He had a reasonably good match tonight, he still needs to prove that he is worthy of holding that Title.

Sully: I am sure he will...

JP: How can you be sure?

Sully: Because he is a quality athlete, and a good champion.

[As Wildfire turns the corner, he bumps straight into someone, the camera zooms out to see it is new MWF superstar Kaos.]

Wildfire: What the hell are you doing in my way?

Kaos: Just walking down a corridor, don't call it your way.

Wildfire: I've just had a match, I'm fucking tired, I don't have time for people like you.

Kaos: Well you'd better make time hadn't you?

Wildfire: I'll make time for you when I see some proof that you can actually wrestle.

Kaos: I was supposed to be wrestling tonight, but Scorpion's injured.

Wildfire: Sorry to hear that, maybe it's a good thing?

Kaos: How can it be a good thing?

Wildfire: Save you getting your ass kicked!

[Kaos begins to laugh and then suddenly lashes out at Wildfire, sending the TV Champion sparawling with a strong right hand.]

Kaos: I didn't find that funny, you pathetic little bitch!

[Wildfire gets to his feet but he is feeling the after-effects of his match just earlier and Kaos grabs Wildfire by the head and slams him into the wall, Wildfire clutches his head but Kaos picks him up and lays him out with a huge DDT onto the concrete floor.]

Kaos: There's no security down here Wildfire, so I could go wild all night. But, I think you've had enough now, and I think that next week there is far worse to come, Wildfire, I'm going to set you alight next week on Dynamite.

[Wildfire moans from the floor, he is holding his head where it made impact with the floor.]

Kaos: I want the MWF TV Title, you should never have won a title as good as that one and so next week I want a little change to my match.

[Kaos picks up the MWF TV Title and drops it on the body of Wildfire, before walking off towards the ring entrance.]

JP: Wow! What an impact from Kaos!

Sully: That guy just laid out Wildfire, he can't do that, Wildfire is a champion in the MWF and Kaos is just a rookie.

JP: Just a rookie? He has bags of talent!

Sully: Well I don't see him carrying any bags JP.

JP: It was metaphorical Sully.

Sully: Right...

[The crowd's attention is brought to the entrance way as red lights flicker, and "Till I Collapse" by Eminem plays over the PA system and the crowd come alive as Kaos walks through the entrance curtain. He gets some serious heat from the crowd after his attack on Wildfire.]

JP: This is a tricky one, who are the crowd going to support?

Sully: Wildfire if they have any sense.

[Kaos strolls down the entrance way and goes to high five the crowd but they don't go near him and he shouts abuse at them as he climbs into the ring, and takes a mike.]

JP: Looks like he has something more to say.

Sully: Good..

[Kaos waits for the crowd to quieten down.]

Kaos: You all saw what I did to Wildfire back there?

[The crowd jeer at the mention of his attack on the defenceless MWF TV Champion.]

Kaos: He's not such a good Champion, and that attack was not actually my fault...he insulted me and he insulted my pride...so I took the relevant action. You see, Wildfire, was going to attack me, but I kicked his ass before he could even try.

[Kaos smirks and looks round at the jeering crowd.]

Kaos: So now I am out here to send a message to the MWF President Edward Walker, the man who signed me. Edward Walker, Scorpion is injured but I am down to face him next week on Dynamite and I want you to put Wildfire in that match....and the MWF TV Title.

[Kaos looks towards the entrance way, the crowd booing.]

Kaos: Come on Ed, you pussy, show yourself!

["Comeback" by Foo Fighters rattles from the PA system and the crowd erupt as the MWF President walks out onto the entrance way, his smart suit glimmers under the lights and he waves to the crowd, a troubled smile on his face.]

JP: There is the great man himself, what a company he has made the MWF into.

Sully: He didn't do it by himself, he isn't a one man army.

JP: He had help yes, but he is the driving force behind it all.

Sully: Hmmm...

[Ed raises the mike to his lips, staring at Kaos in the ring.]

Ed: Kaos...I don't really have time for the likes of you...

[The crowd cheer like crazy at what Ed is saying, he raises his hand for silence.]

Ed: I signed you Kaos...to fill up my card...to be something to entertain these good, good people. Now you attack one of my leading stars, you attack Wildfire for no apparent reason...and then you have the audacity to come out here and ask for a match with Wildfire.

Kaos: I had reason to attack him..and Ed I am requesting a match, isn't that filling up your card?

[Ed looks as if he is about to speak...but then stops and thinks, the crowd seem worried.]

Ed: You know what, you have a point there. I want you filling up my card, and you are trying to fill it up, maybe it is a good idea. Alright, Kaos....next week on Monday Night Dynamite.

Sully: Yes!

Ed: It will be, Wildfire, the MWF TV Champion, against Kaos, with Scorpion making it a triple threat.

JP: The two newcomers have their chance.

Ed: Now I have other business to attend to, goodnight!

["Comeback" hits again and the MWF President makes his way backstage while Kaos throws his mike into the crowd and climbs out of the ring.]

Sully: Ed showing some rare kindness there.

JP: Rare? Ed is always a kind man, you saw what he did for Thunder Bull last week.

Sully: Yeah, but the truth is, he still terminated Thunder Bull's contract.

JP: That is just your cynical mind at work Sully.

Sully: No logical, not cynical.

JP: Whatever, you really piss me off sometimes Sully. Shall we move on?

Sully: I think we'd better, before I knock you into next week. Main Event tonight, good old Insane Wayne is going to pull off one of the greatest victories known to man.

JP: It would be if he did, but I can't see it happening.