[Fireworks explode violently around the arena as the MWF comes to air in Minesota, banners are waved excitedly at the camera as it passes around the front row of the fans "Prizefighter" by Bush is playing loudly as the camera swings past the fans and sets itself up infront of John Pilkington and Tim Sullivan.]

JP: Good evening everyone and welcome to Monday Night Dynamite!

Sully: It's the night after Vacation, the MWF's Pay-Per-View and it's been one hell of a twenty-four hours as we try to understand just what happened last night.

JP: What happened last night was the proof that the "WMD" is beginning to struggle, as much as I hate to say it then the "WMD" are slowly losing their grip on the MWF's power.

Sully: They hold the MWF Xtreme Title, but everything could be finished tonight as they take on three men who are currently at the top of their game. Sam King, the MWF World Champion will lead the "Canadian Connection" in what could be the last battle.

JP: Or it could be the beginning of even more, the "WMD" has Anarkist and The Jeopardizer, two of the MWF's most experienced wrestlers and you can bet your life that they will not go down without a fight.

Sully: I'm not sure JP, in recent weeks we've seen both men looking weary as they battle on against the opposition which grows stronger and stronger.

JP: I still can't believe Sam King was allowed to win the MWF World Championship, it just seemed so unlikely.

Sully: Sam King's a great athlete and he managed to win the belt without any help at all, if anything he was outnumbered....he waited two months for his chance to come around and finally it did and his luck changed for the better.

JP: He must have slept with lady luck the night before, because The Jeopardizer and Anarkist just seemed to fall away.

Sully: He still had to beat Hart Evans in that final, shall we take a look back at some of the action?

JP: I think we'd better had, for those of you who missed it last night this is Sam King winning the MWF World Championship...

{{{[Referee Forrest goes to light the table but King roars at him to leave it alone.....King grabs another table and begins to set it up ontop of the other one, the crowd begin to understand and cheer the second table...King signals for both tables to be set alight. "The King" slides back into the ring and Hart Evans is still down on the mat. Sam King grabs Hart Evans and leads him over to the turnbuckle, he begins to climb towards the top rope, dragging Hart Evans with him. The two men reach the top rope.]

JP: He's going to do it from there, this is insane, they could kill each other right here at Vacation.

Sully: I knew this was going to be a good tournament, but I didn't realise just how good it would be...it's been amazing night and this is going to finish it off.

JP: I can't watch anymore!

["The King" has Hart Evans in position and he shouts something, the crowd wait with baited breath and they scream as Hart Evans breaks the hold...both men wobble precariously on the top rope...Hart Evans looks to break the hold and twists his body, Sam King takes a chance, the former MWF Xtreme Champion has Hart Evans by the neck and he leaps off and spins the body of Hart Evans in the air and Evans goes crashing through the two flaming tables first with "The King" ontop of him...Chris Forrest waves his arms like mad and calls for the bell as the whole arena erupts!]

Sully: My God! They've done it....this match is over, Sam King has finally done what I thought he could do.

JP: This is a dark day for the MWF, Sam King is the MWF World Champion.

Sully: Two months ago he had his dreams shattered and now he has realised that dream and done what he set out to do.

JP: I can't beleieve it.

[Sam King crawls from the carnage as Rick Jones and Amanda rush to help Hart Evans who's hair has caught fire, Jones stamps on it to stop the fire spreading while Amanda places her arm around Evans who is unable to move. Medics sprint from the back, while Sam King staggers to his feet, his face signed slightly but tears are in his eyes as he realises what he's done.]}}}

Sully: An incredible move, the Spinning DDT from the top rope put Hart Evans through two flaming tables and guest referee Chris Forrest called the match over.

JP: I never understood why Charles Galliant couldn't referee...

Sully: Because matches as Xtreme as flaming table matches need to be refereed by a professional, a man of experience.

JP: Isn't Charles Galliant qualified?

Sully: He is, but not for those sorts of matches, but Charles will be in action when he matches over the six man tag tonight.

JP: Two very strong teams, one on a real high and one on a low will do battle.

Sully: You can bet General Manager Fozzy and President Edward Walker won't be far away from the action tonight...those men have interests in both parties.

JP: Fozzy will be at ringside to support his "WMD" charges, Walker will appear probably to support the Connection.

Sully: I wonder what the relationship between Sam King and Edward Walker currently is...

JP: According to most it is icy, Sam doesn't like Walker one bit for the stunt he pulled at Madness.

Sully: Madness seems like such a long time ago, so much has happened since then.

JP: This is the Maximum Wrestling Federation Sully, we move at a frightening pace.

Sully: A pace that has led to the departure of Kidd Kidman and Majic S...

JP: Yes, both Kidd Kidman and Majic S had their contracts terminated yesterday and well I can't say I'm too clear on the reasons....Kidd Kidman was a very talented young wrestler and I doubt he left on good terms.

Sully: He must just be upset about losing to the better man in Rick Jones.

JP: Maybe so...but I still can't understand why the MWF would want to lose a man who could have been a future superstar.

Sully: We'll never know JP, perhaps you can dig something out and put it in your column.

JP: I shall have a good dig, I think Walker's been up to his dirty tricks again.

Sully: Talking of Walker we're going backstage right now....

JP: To the office of the MWF President!

[We cut backstage to see President Ed Walker sat comfortably behind his desk. He is clad in a dull grey suit with matching grey shoes decked out on the edge of the desk. A pleasant knock at the door arouses the Prez back to reality.]

Walker: Come in!

[The door valiantly swings open and Troy Knight stands, leaning against the doorframe.]

Walker: Can I… help you… Mr. Knight?

[Troy smiles and paces into the room. He runs his hand through his obviously unruffled hair and then folds his arms.]

Troy Knight: Hey Prez. I've been contemplating my career here in the MWF, and…

Walker: You're leaving already!?

Troy Knight: No! [chuckles] Not at all. In fact, quite the opposite… I request I be put on the permanent roster right now, instead of a week, or whatever.

Walker: Why the hell should I grant you this? If I grant you this, every other temporary guy will want it!

[Troy moves closer and parks his rear on Walker's desk.]

Troy Knight: Not quite… you see, if you give me this, I'll give you more than you ever imagined…

[Troy's eyes gleam. Ed shivers in horror and swallows heavily.]

Walker: Umm… you've got your place on the permanent roster! I don't want anything in return, either! Not one thing!

Troy Knight: Aww. Not just one?

Walker: You can leave now! You have your place!

Troy Knight: Thanks ever so much.

[Troy turns and leaves. The smile on his face suggests the entire minute of suggested erotica that just passed was a mischievous act. We cut back to JP and Sully at ringside.]

Sully: Haha! Looks like Ed Walker doesn't want Troy Knight as his 'Knight in shining armour'!

JP: HA! Sometimes Sully you come up with the most amazing things.

Sully: I know, I'm great aren't I.

JP: Sometimes....sometimes, but anyway, Troy Knight is now a permanent part of the MWF.

Sully: Just what we need, two gay icons in the MWF.

JP: Twp?

Sully: Troy Knight and John Pilkington.

JP: Me!? Sully how dare you....I'm a happily married man.

Sully: Didn't you know JP? There are men all around the globe who are fascinated by the way your hand just glides with that pen when you write your weekly column.

JP: I type it up...

Sully: You can't use a computer, you're too old.

JP: Tim Sullivan! I'm going to have you permanently removed from this announce table if you don't stop there...Troy Knight is a very caring man, he has a family to protect and cherish.

Sully: He's also a faggot.

JP: That is simply your crude mind, he showed at Vacation that he is a good wrestler and he was unfortunate to be on the losing end in a fatal four way.

Sully: Rick Jones proved as usual he is going to be the best MWF wrestler ever as he captured the MWF TV Title, at the fourth attempt.

JP: Amazing what happens when Wildfire disappears, Rick Jones prances along and does sod all to win the belt.

Sully: Kidd Kidman walked because he just knew that he couldn't compete with someone on the level that Rick Jones is....everyone knows that "Acid" is the best thing to hit the MWF since, well, me!

JP: You have a bigger ego than Sam King...

Sully: Whatever JP, what's the opening match tonight?

JP: It's EyCe and Freddy Ryder....

Sully: Boring! Show me some real action, these two rookies couldn't wrestle their way out of a paper bag.

JP: They could out wrestle you, tell you what that Freddy Ryder has been impressive since he joined...he even picked a fight with the "Canadian Connection".

Sully: Rather stupid thing to do if you ask me...

JP: We're going backstage again!

[NomaD is walking along the corridor with a intense look on his face. He is clicking his neck side to side. He continues to walk.]

JP: Where is he going?

Sully: I'm not sure.

[From the other side comes a man wearing a blue t-shirt with All Killer written in white. He wears a pair of black tracksuit bottoms and white trainers. He has a cup of coffee in hand.]

JP: I recognise that man from the UwF!

Sully: So do I.. It's Zach Fredricks!

[The two bump into each other with coffee spilling on NomaD. Zach tosses the paper cup against the wall.]

NomaD: Who the F*ck do you think you are...

Zach Fredricks: You better watch yourself punk, that was some good fricking coffee.

NomaD: I don't care about you're damn coffee.. Who the hell are you anyway..

Zach Fredricks: Your worst nightmare punk.. Zach. Fredricks..

NomaD: My worst nightmare right? I hope you face up to that comment..

Zach Fredricks: I sure as hell can.. I'll face up to it next week on Monday Night Dynamite..

NomaD: Is that a challenge?

Zach Fredricks: You damn skippy punk..

[The fans cheer loudly.]

NomaD: Your on.. destruction on your debut eh? Wait...

Zach Fredricks: What?

NomaD: I'm facing The Jeopardizer next week, MWF Xtreme Title on the line.

Zach Fredricks: Then you'll have to go through me first, you don't deserve a shot at that title, you beat Rodney Ferno to get it right?

NomaD: Yeah...

Zach Fredricks: Rodney Ferno is nothing but a waste of space...

NomaD: Next week, it'll be you and Rodney in a match while I take on The Jeopardizer. Once I win and claim the MWF Xtreme Title then the winner between you and Rodney can take me on.

[Fredricks thinks for a moment, before extending his hand.]

Zach Fredricks: You've got yourself a deal.

NomaD: Thank you.

[Nomad nudges past him and Zach turns around he looks at the camera and shrugs and then walks off. The camera comes back to JP and Sully in the arena.]

JP: Whaoh Zach Fredricks making a big impression here in the MWF, he must have been signed up from the UWF after it closed down. A wise move because he sure is one hell of a talented wrestler.

Sully: Another cocky bastard, just what we needed....reminds me of The Jeopardizer, that man has an ego problem to...

JP: The MWF World Champion is the one with the ego problem, Sam King's ego was already big enough and after Vacation it's just going to swell...let's hope the "WMD" can sort him out tonight.

Sully: I doubt it with the mess their in, Fozzy must be fuming at them.

JP: That's all to come later in the show, but for now it's EyCe versus Freddy Ryder, who calls himself "The Main Event".

Sully: Then how come he's not in the Main Event?

JP: Good question, but you'll be pleased to hear Sully that he will be accompanied to the ring by his manager Stephanie.

Sully: This Stephanie, what's she like?

JP: Well according to the stats, she's twenty-four...

Sully: Nice age, slightly younger than Amanda.

JP: She's a brunet, shoulder length hair.

Sully: Height?

JP: 5'4"...

Sully: Bit short isn't it?

JP: I wouldn't know, what's the most important thing that a manager should do?

Sully: Look pretty!

JP: No you fool! Help their client!

Sully: EyCe has to prove himself tonight, he's a good wrestler and he was unlucky the other week against Troy Knight.

JP: He's a sore loser and I hope Freddy Ryder kicks EyCe all the way to a contract termination...

Sully: I thought you wanted the MWF roster to grow?

JP: I do, but only with the right people being a part of it...not some good for nothing bastard like EyCe.

Sully: He beat the living shit out of EyCe, just the damn kid got in the way and EyCe showed some compassion which ended up costing him the match,

JP: I have a feeling he won't show much compassion to Stephanie tonight if he attempts to get involved.

Sully: Quite right, although if she falls I will be there to catch her!