[The crowd comes alive as Monday Night Dynamite comes to air...the crowd hold up their banners and scream loudly as we see JP and Sully shouting to be heard.]

JP: Hello and welcome to Monday Night Dynamite!

Sully: What an explosive show we have for you right here, it's going to be incredible, I can't wait.

JP: We've got Anarkist and The Vine going one on one in the Main Event, and also the MWF Tag Team Champions in action.

Sully: And GP Richter who has officialy joined the resistance against the"WMD" will be trying to take the MWF Xtreme Title away from The Jeopardizer.

JP: The Jeopardizer isn't going to lose a match as easy as that...

Sully: I hope he does, GP Richter could be the next big thing here in the MWF.

JP: What have you been smoking?

Sully: Nothing...

JP: GP Richter a big thing? The Jeopardizer is going to be the next MWF World Champion.

Sully: That would mean fighting Anarkist....

JP: Hang on we're going backstage, Ian Gonzales has found someone rather interesting to speak to....Wildfire...

[Wildfire is stood on the taunting stage admiring his two titles which gleem in the light when Ian Gonzales approaches him with a smile.]

Ian Gonzales: Wildfire I heard you wanted to get a few words out.

Wildfire: Ian I don't have many but the ones I do will effect the future of this company.

Ian Gonzales: Really, Wildfire sir? Well can you inform us then.

Wildfire: I'm going to make this nice and sweet for you and every man or women who watches or works for this company. Anarkist you offered a little challenge to anyone. Next week on Dynamite. I say that is about right for me because I am fed up with seeing you with that title. Now You make think this is going to be just a easy defence next week but actually it's going to be the opposite. Next week we will see the crowning of the MwF's first triple champion and Ani' your nightmare has just begun..

[With a smile Wildfire leaves a shocked Ian Gonzales.]

Sully: Wow, Wildfire's finally going to go after the MWF World Champion.

JP: That should be one hell of a match...I can't wait to see Wildfire get brushed aside by Anarkist.

Sully: Brushed aside? Wildfire is no pushover, you saw how he fought against Sam King and Rick Jones...

JP: But Anarkist is in a different class to those two men, King and Jones are meerly childsplay compared to the MWF World Champion.

Sully: I'll tell you who is a pushover...

JP: Who?

Sully: The Jeopardizer, he's a lazy son of a bitch, I hope GP Richter does the honorable thing and destroys him tonight.

JP: I'm sure he'll try, but he won't succeed.

versus

"The Epitome Of Excellence" GP Richter

MWF Xtreme Title Match

Referee: Chad Pattison

["Tricky" by Run DMC plays out from the PA system and GP Richter walks onto the top of the ramp. He stops a rises his arms in the air as the fan go into a frenzy of boos. GP just smirks to him self as he carries on down the ramp, to the ring.]

Peter Santos: This is a one fall for the MWF Xtreme championship, and the challenger from Oakland, California, weighing in at 190 lbs., "The Epitome of Exellence" GP Richter!

Sully: Come on GP...

JP: GP has no chance against Jay-Z, he's going to make quick work of him.

Sully: If you keep saying that you will believe it.

JP: I already do.

[Jay-Z's music kicks on the PA system as the crowd get up for the current Xtreme champion. Jay-Z steps out onto the ramp with the Xtreme championship on his shoulder. He starts to stroll down the ramp.]

Peter Santos: And the current Xtreme champion, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada The Jeopardizer.

JP: Nearly four months ago Jay-Z beat Nova to become the Xtreme champion, and Sully your telling me he's going to lose against maybe one of his easy challenges to date?

Sully: I didn't say he maybe lose, I said he will lose.

[Jay-Z rolls under the bottom rope and places the Xtreme title in the corner of the ring. The bell sounds as GP Richter and Jay-Z circle round each before locking up in the centre of the ring. GP forces Jay-Z into the corner. Jay-Z battles back out but GP kicks him in the gut, and delivers a DDT, on him. GP helps Jay-Z back up and hits a left followed by a right hand to his face. Jay-Z wobbles back as GP takes a step back. Before coming back with a drop kick, to the front of Jay-Z. Jay-Z stumbles back into the ropes, as GP gets up and runs at him and delivers a clothesline, sending him to the out side.]

JP: GP has really come out of the blocks tonight.

Sully: Jay-Z doesn't know what's hit him.

[GP rolls to the out side and picks up Jay-Z and rolls him back into the ring. GP follows in. GP is up again and grabs Jay-Z by his arm and lifts him of the ground and Irish whips him into the ropes, as he comes back GP drills his left knee into his mid section, and follows up with a double armed DDT. He cover's as Chad only gets the two count.]

JP: Jay-Z might not know what's hit him but he won't go out like that.

[Both men get back to their feet, as GP goes for a clothesline but Jay-Z ducks under his arm and grabs hold of his neck, and executes a neck breaker. Jay-Z jumps back onto his feet, as the crowd begin to get behind him. He drops an elbow to the chest of GP, and covers. But only gets a one count. Jay-Z gets back to his feet a head of steam and pulls up the uneasy GP, and throws a right hand; it connects sending GP back to the apron. Jay-Z picks up GP again and whips him into the ropes. As he comes back he scoops him into the air and hits a Samoan drop. Jay-Z is on fire now and runs towards the ropes and jumps to the middle one. He flips into the air and hits a moonsault on GP, as Chad starts the pin, 1...2...GP gets his shoulder up.]

Sully: That was nearly the end of the match.

JP: Too, close for comfort for GP.

[Jay-Z gets back to his feet, and pulls GP up. He grabs a hold of him and sets GP up for a power bomb. Jay-Z rises GP up in the air and slams him back down to the mat, he keeps his arms locked tight and rises GP up again and slams him back down for a second power bomb. He releases and cover's straight away. 1...2...yet again GP kicks out.]

JP: Another near fall...

Sully: I thought it was all other after the double jeopardy, but GP can still win this.

[Jay-Z rolls onto his side and crawls to the corner. He pulls himself up and climbs to the top turnbuckle. He waits as GP slowly gets up. As he does so Jay-Z jumps into mid air hitting a missile drop kick onto GP. Both men lay on the apron, as Jay-Z starts to move his arm, he gets it up and over on GP's chest as Chad starts to count, 1...2...GP lifts up his arm.]

JP: Jay-Z has had three near falls now, how can he keep GP down.

[Both men are back up as, Jay-Z locks in a headlock. Finally GP fights out and hits a German suplex. GP then pulls Jay-Z back up and pulls him closer and delivers a belly-to-belly suplex sending Jay-Z right across the ring. The fans are booing as GP pulls Jay-Z to his feet, he grabs hold of his head an lifts him up in the air for a vertically suplex. He holds Jay-Z in the air for awhile letting the blood rush to his head and then drops him down onto his back. GP looks more confident as he climbs to the top rope. He stands up on the top rope; then takes a second to look down at Jay-Z before jumping into the air then coming down on top of Jay-Z with a shinning wizard.]

JP: I can't believe my eyes. No one wants GP to win apart from you Sully. Come Jay-Z get up.

[Chad drops to the ground and starts the count, 1...2...Jay-Z gets his shoulder up.]

JP: Thank god.

Sully: That was three, open your eyes Chad you son of a b****.

JP: We have younger viewer's Sully.

[GP can't believe it aswell. He hits the apron with his fist in anger. Before getting up, to his feet again. He pulls Jay-Z up, and walks a round to his back; he jumps up flipping over to the front of Jay-Z, and smashing his head into the mat.]

JP: Inverse DDT...

Sully: It's got to be over now.

[GP cover's Jay-Z again, as Chad starts the count. 1...2...3, GP jumps up in the air in celebration. But Chad turns as he sees Jay-Z's foot on the rope. GP has a hold of the title as Chad tells him. GP can't believe it and smashes the title into Chad's face knocking him down.]

JP: That was uncalled for; he was only doing his job.

Sully: GP won the match...

[GP rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair and rolls back in. Jay-Z is slowly getting up as GP walks over to him he rises the steel chair in the air and waits. Suddenly the crowd start to cheer as the MWF world champion is running down the ramp. GP doesn't see him till he rolls under the bottom rope. When he does GP swings the chair at him but he ducks and punches the chair into GP face. GP drops the chair as Anarkist runs into the ropes and runs at GP and grabs a hold of him spinning him up in the air for the broken rule.]

Sully: This is unfair; Anarkist is cheating for Jay-Z.

JP: GP's the one that knocked Chad out, and what the ref doesn't see doesn't count.

Sully: Ha, well he can't pin either.

[Anarkist rolls out of the ring, as Jay-Z slowly crawls to GP; he reaches his hand up and drops it onto GP's chest. The fans count to three but Chad still isn't moving. Finally Chad begins to move and sees Jay-Z covering. He rises his arm in the air and slams it down for the 1, then slowly again for the 2, and he rises it up in the air again, and slowly starts to bring it down, 3. The fans go wild.]

Peter Santos: The winner of this match a still MWF Xtreme champion Jay-Z.

Sully: No it can't be, GP won.

JP: He didn't, and he didn't deserve too after what he did to Chad.

[The camera cuts backstage and we are walking down the corridor with MWF Tag Team Champion, Hart Evans, "The Headliner" looks confident as he walks past the canteen and then past a long row of doors.]

JP: He sure is looking confident Sully, but I don't think he should be that confident as he has a very touch match to come tonight against Kidd Kidman and Seth Oxide.

Sully: He has every right to be confident....he has some of the best moves in the wrestling ring at the moment, he's technically sound and tonight even though he's teaming with Wildfire...an enemy he knows he can do a job.

JP: Of course Hart Evans was split from holding the MWF Tag Team belts with Rick Jones by Wildfire in that amazing cage match.

Sully: Rick Jones was so unlucky to lose, he lost three straight matches to Wildfire.

JP: Quite a record for Wildfire who is fast becoming one of the best in the MWF and does not look like giving up that MWF TV Title anytime soon.

Sully: He'll kill himself for recognition and I don't think he's worthy of it.

[Hart Evans turns the corner and sees "Prime Time" The Vine walking towards him...Evans doesn't look at Vine and instead looks at the floor, he goes to walk past "Prime Time" but he steps infront of Evans.]

JP: The Vine will be going head to head with MWF World Champion Anarkist later tonight...a match you will not want to miss.

Sully: Unfortunatly it is not for the MWF World Championship, so you won't get the pleasure of Anarkist being beaten by someone as talented as The Vine.

[Hart Evans looks up into the eyes of The Vine.]

Evans: Would you mind moving, I have a match to get to...

Vine: Tell me why you wouldn't look me in the eye.

Evans: I'm looking you in the eye right now.

Vine: No just before, when you walked past, you refused to look me in the eye, do you always back away from a challenge Hart?

Evans: I...

Vine: You're called "The Headliner" right?

Evans: Yeah...

Vine: And you are the MWF Tag Team Champion, right?

Evans: Yeah, look...

Vine: Silence!

["The Headliner" seems stunned by the sharpness of The Vine's voice, Hart Evans then glares at The Vine.]

Evans: Listen I'm due out there to go against Kidd Kidman and Seth Oxide, defending my tag team belt with that no good son of a bitch Wildfire and the last thing that I want is some rookie like you getting in my way.

Vine: Rookie? Interesting you should call me that Evans considering that tonight I will be the very man to beat Anarkist.

Evans: Yeah right, look I don't like Anarkist anymore than you do but he's a Canadian and the smallest shred of respect I have for him tells me that he won't be losing his title to some two pint wrestler like yourself...he'd lose to someone like me.

Vine: That sounds like a challenge to me.

Evans: It wasn't...

Vine: Are you going to stare at your feet again Evans? Hide away from the spotlight...next week you can try and put your 'headline' all over me.

Evans: You're on.

[The Vine smiles and then runs a hand through his hair, before speaking in a cold harsh tongue.]

Vine: I hope you know what you're getting yourself into.

[Hart Evans has a slightly bemused look on his face as The Vine walks past him and Evans turns to watch the young rookie walk off down the hall, Evans shakes his head and carries on towards the ring.]

JP: Can you believe that young man, he's got balls I will give him that...he knows how to incite the top brass of the MWF.

Sully: He's great, if only the fans could realise that.

JP: I don't think they ever will, not while he goes around men like Anarkist who the crowd love to death.

Sully: Someone needs to explain to the crowd what the word talent actually means and what it embodies.

JP: I am sure they know, the fine people of Wisconsin do have brain cells you know!

Sully: Hmmm, not from the evidence that I've seen...but at least we get to see Hart Evans in action next.

JP: With Wildfire as his tag team partner, this is the first time that these two have worked together and their uneasy alliance will need to be at full strength to withstand the attack of Kidd Kidman and Seth Oxide.

Sully: It should hold firm, I mean Kidd's the only real threat, Oxide is nothing...I wish he'd just disappear sometimes.

JP: Seth Oxide's got a lot of talent, but you are right, Kidd is the main threat to the tag team champions...unfortunatly their titles aren't on the line.

Sully: Damn shame that, is there an epidemic of champions not wanting to defend? Credit to The Jeopardizer at least he has the balls to defend his title once in a while, no one defends their belt like Wildfire and his TV Title.