[The dynamite theme tune just cuts off and we join the scene in the arena has we can hear the crowd cheering and ready for a jam packed Monday night dynamite. We are about to join JP and Sully, when the cameras revert to the titan tron. The titan tron lights up as we focus onto it to a white background and in the background there is a bed and a figure lying in the bed, The cameras move closer and we see on the bed side table next to the man, a book, The bible. The man is tossing and turning and looking very uncomfortable, He is connected to many machines. We move the cover he is lying on and it is Insane Wayne! Wayne is lying in the bed moving slightly nearly every second. He looks asleep but is known to be unconscious. A nurse walks in and checks the folder that is at the bottom of Insane Wayne's bed, She marks something her pen and checks his pulse, she nods to herself and leaves the room, suddenly Insane Wayne starts to shake and the monitors begin to beep, Nurses and doctors run in and surround him quickly, fobbing out the cameraman, as the cameraman leaves they can hear Insane Wayne shouting something.]

Insane Wayne: I can see, I can see the light!

[The camera goes to JP and sully who looks confused.]

[The scene changes to the outside of the Dynamite arena. Two men pass the camera quickly laughing and joking, the scene quickly changes to the main lobby of the arena, inside, and the two men are seen to be the MWF tag team champions, Sam King and The Jeopardizer.]

Sam King: Oh, man… we were great!

[The moment the two enter the building, they're approached by Ian Gonzales.]

Ian Gonzales: Guys…

The Jeopardizer: Ian! How's it going?

Ian Gonzales: Good, thanks… can I trouble you for an interview?

Sam King: Sure, fire away!

Ian Gonzales: On the fallout of March Madness, which we all witnessed last night, what're your thoughts?

Sam King: Our thoughts? What can we say…? We won!

Ian Gonzales: What d'ya think about Kid Insanity?

The Jeopardizer: Who?

Ian Gonzales: Kid Insanity… he interfered in the match and made his return from his month-long timeout due to injury. What're your thoughts?

The Jeopardizer: Kid Insanity, I remember now. Wasn't he the guy who smacked over the head with a chair last night? I gave that kid a gigantic chair shot right after I slapped the taste outta Nova's mouth!

Sam King: Yeah - thanks for that, Jay! Haven't thanked you for that save last night. Now Kid Insanity and I go back a few months, don't we? Kid beat me in his first match in the MWF - yeah, I remember him. [King looks right into the camera] But now that you're back, Kid, I hope we'll meet in the ring again sometime soon. I do believe was have some unfinished business. As for March Madness… well, you were kicking my ass before m' man Jay-Z stepped in.

Ian Gonzales: Do you feel proud of winning that important match last night, proving to some, that you are one of the strongest tag teams in the MWF?

The Jeopardizer: Of course we do, Ian! King and I have said time and time again how we can work together and be the best. Last night… we proved our words and beat Nova and Bandit! Ian, it felt so good to be climbing that ladder and grabbing that title!

Ian Gonzales: On a sadder note, guys, how do you feel about Ross Allen's "departure" from the MWF?

Sam King: Ross Allen was a good guy, I'll be sad to see him leave. In a way, he was a role model to me. A year ago, in the Maximum Wrestling Federation's first run I watched as Allen won match after match, and won title after title. But you know, Ian, I had a crazy thought that Ross Allen could go out of the company he loves, with respect and dignity. But it wasn't to be… because Fozzy - the name sends a tingle down your spine - yes, Fozzy, stuck his nose into the main event last night, and fired Allen on the spot! Fozzy…now that Allen's gone, I hope you're happy. If I ever get my hands on you, I'm gonna make you regret what you did that night.

The Jeopardizer: Frankly… I don't know how you sleep at night, Fozzy!

Ian Gonzales: I'd usually agree you guys about Fozzy. But after witnessing what happened last night, at the end of the show, I'm not so sure. What do you think of Ed now?

Sam King: Sickening, Ian… I've nothing to say on the matter.

The Jeopardizer: I too, am utterly speechless, Ian. Ed was a role model to me, in a way. I looked up to him as a great boss. But I don't know what the hell goes on in Ed's fucked-up mind. After last night's events, I don't know what the hell to think!

Sam King: Right on, Jay.

Ian Gonzales: And, lastly, why are you here tonight, so soon after Madness? You don't have a match booked tonight, any reason why you're here?

Sam King: Despite the fact we don't really need a reason to be here, Ian, we do. I've had my eyes on a guy from the temporary roster since he arrived in the MWF a few weeks ago. This guy is wrestling tonight in a four-way match. I Matt 'The Maimer' More, the best of luck. Who knows, perhaps we'll be seeing Matt on the talent roster some time soon.

Ian Gonzales: Thanks very much you too and congratulations on your victory last night.

The Jeopardizer: No problem, Gonz'. What can I say, you're a great interviewer!

[Ian smiles at The Jeopardizer with a very slight look of embarrassment of his face.]

Sam King: Haha… see you around, Ian.

The Jeopardizer: See yah when I see yah!

[Sam King and The Jeopardizer walk off laughing to themselves, as the scene fades back to the arena.]

Peter Santos: This match is a four way rookie brawl, making his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 250 lbs., from Brooklyn, New York, "The Maimer", Matt Moore!

["Beautiful People" by Marilyn Manson hits the PA system and the crowd cheer as Matt Moore makes his way down to the ring.]

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

[AC/DC's, "Where I May Roam" plays through the PA system and Rick Jones makes his way out onto the entrance way with his wife Amanda on his arm.]

Peter Santos: And the third man, from New York, New York, weighing in at 270 lbs., "The Chiller" Shawn O'Connor!

[Shawn O'Connor makes his way onto the entrance way to the sound of "Cocky" by Kid Rock, the crowd give hardly any reaction to the new wrestler, he gets a few jeers and some cheers.]

Peter Santos: And the final competitor, weighing in at 287 lbs., from Calgary, Alberta, he is "The Definition Of Perfection", Dawgg!

[Three men of the four men would wait in three corners as the final competitor, Dawgg to enter the ring. As he does, he'd slide under the bottom rope, before moving towards the corner and raising his arms, the fans giving off a weak bleat of applause for these newbies.. he referee would usher him back from the turnbuckle, and would lead all four competitors into the middle of the ring.]

Sully: "I don't know about these ones, JP. These haven't impressed the MwF yet..Can ANY of them win the match?" [Shrill laugh]

JP: "Give them a chance, Sully- they've barely entered the ring yet!"

[And, as Dawgg's music fades the bell rings and the four begin to brawl with each other, a large triple head lock involving Dawgg, Rick Jones and Matt Moore as Shawn O'Connor is thrown to the ground. They all grapple together, and Rick Jones is grabbed by Matt Moore from behind. Dawgg runs forward and kicks Rick Jones squarely in the jaw, knocking the man down to the side, holding onto his face. Dawgg then turns on Matt Moore and delivers a clothesline, knocking him over the top rope and out of the ring. He yells over the top rope towards him, and is rolled backwards into a schoolboy by Shawn O'Connor. The Referee slides in and pounds the count. 1..2, Kick out!]

JP: "All of these youngsters with something to prove! None of them wants to lose this match!"

[Shawn stands and knocks the also-standing Dawgg down with a chop to the chest. As Dawgg stands, he knocks him down with another. And then another. Turning towards Rick Jones (who is only just recovering from the drop kick), they square off, Rick holding onto his jaw, still. Glaring towards each other, waiting for the other to make the move, Rick slaps out towards Shawn, knocking the black sun glasses from Shawn's face, sending him reeling to the side. Shawn would retaliate, opening up with massive blows, sending Rick backwards and into the turnbuckle, where he would bounce and jolt about as he is smacked up and down, side to side by the relentless and now-vengeful.]

JP: "My God! Look at Shawn! Look at him..Relentless pounding away on Rick Jones!"

[Meanwhile, Dawgg and Matt Moore are outside of the ring, delivering and exchanging blows in front of the fans. Matt Moore would get the upper hand and would grab Dawgg's head, dragging him into the steel steps very roughly. Dawgg would bounce off them and arch his back in agony. Matt Moore would wipe some hair from his own face and would continue to stand over Dawgg, contemplating what to do next, the fans getting pumped up for him.]

Sully: "What an impact! Did you hear that, JP?"

JP: "Who didn't?!"

[The camera cuts back to show the ring. Rick Jones leaning against the ropes, Shawn leans into him, clutching Jones' arm. Whipping him forward, he'd meet him in the middle of the ring, aiming for a clothesline. Rick ducks and Shawn goes forward, missing, bouncing off the ropes again and would be brought down as he rebounds by a dropkick from Rick Jones. The fans cry out in support for Rick Jones as he drags Shawn up by the hair and executes a side suplex. He hooks the leg and Shawn O'Connor kicks out after two.]

JP: "The referee is having one helluva job trying to keep up with all of this, Dawgg and Matt Moore are still outside!"

[Indeed they are, and Matt Moore continues to have the upper hand. He picks Dawgg up and scoop slams him onto the mat outside, before delivering a leg drop to his throat. Dawgg sits up, holding onto his collar bone.]

Sully: "Man! What an impact, JP!"

[Rick Jones is dominating the action in the ring, at the moment. He has Shawn bent over, and he hooks the arms, delivering a harsh dangerous driver. The ring quakes with the impact and he stands up, celebrating, before making his way to the turnbuckle. Climbing up it, he would begin to celebrate. Matt Moore, having dealt with Dawgg for now, would slide into the ring and pound at the ascending Rick Jones. Rick stumbles and lands in an awkward position on the turnbuckle. Climbing up to meet him, Matt would hook Jones' head and would attempt to pull him over for a vertical suplex, but Jones refuses to move. Moore tries again, but to no avail. Rick Jones would come out on top, however, and would suplex him, falling backwards and out of the ring, out into the outside of the ring. The fans cheer out in the spectacle as both men fall out of the ring, writhing.]

JP: "Ma Gawd! Did you hear that impact? Did you hear their fragile bodies bouncing out of the ring?!"

Sully: "I did! Do it again!"

[Dawgg crawls into the ring, Shawn O'Connor just standing, leaning against the ropes. Dawgg would grab at Shawn's leg and pull. O'Connor would hop forwards on his one leg and would go to deliver a swift enziguri. Dawgg would duck and would administer a harsh tackle, knocking O'Connor backwards onto his back. Dawgg would pick O'Connor up, give him a snapmare into a sitting position, before administering a head lock. Shawn looks tired and would struggle to stand, Dawgg's arms locked around his head. Shawn would manage to stand and would snap a few shots to Dawgg's midsection, before kicking him and setting Dawgg up for his finisher (Razor's Edge)..He hauls up Dawgg for it and the fans go wild in anticipation, waiting for him to drop his vicitm into the contact with the mat, but he is knocked down by a swift kick to the face by Matt Moore, who is now in the ring. Dropping down, Dawgg would be landed upon by Shawn O'Connor and both remain down..Matt Moore would look away from the two of them, before being nailed with a cross body from the top rope by a flying Rick Jones. He is laid on for the cover. 1....2...Kick out!]

JP: "And Matt 'The Maimer' Moore kicks out, long after two!"

[Rick Jones stands up, looking frustrated, before stomping away at Matt Moore. Dawgg, now standing, approaches the stomping Rick Jones, turns him around and lays him out with a Crucifix Bomb! (Although not his finisher, which is executed from the top rope.) Rick Jones lays flat on the canvas, out cold. Dawgg lays over for the cover. 1...2...And the count is broken up by Shawn O' Conner who barely dives in to break it up.]

JP: "And AGAIN, the count is broken up! You gotta wonder, Sully..Who is gonna give up? Who is going to be the one to be covered?"

[Shawn picks up Dawgg and tosses him, like yesterday's garbage, over the top rope. Shawn yells down at him, before turning around, straight into a weak drop toe hold from the barely-moving Rick Jones. The contact trips Shawn into a well-placed knee from Matt Moore, which sends O'Connor backwards under the top rope, holding his jaw. Rick Jones slowly stands up, swaying from side to side, still dizzy from that Crucifix bomb. Matt Moore waits..The fans buzzing and humming in anticipation, before finally, Jones walks straight into 'The Maim'! (A modified Fallaway Slam). The fans go crazy.]

JP: "Rick Jones! Rick Jones just got maimed!"

[Laying across for the cover, Matt Moore would hook the leg, the fans counting with him. 1...2...3!! The fans go crazy and Matt Moore stands, arms raised as the referee takes his wrist and raises it.]

Sully: "I don't believe it! Matt Moore is the winner! But Rick Jones shoulda had it won!"

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

[Matt Moore leaps up onto the turnbuckle and taunts to the fans who roar in approval at the rookies win, he gets down from the turnbuckle and surveys the carnage around the ring.]

JP: This man has a bright future in the MWF, and is going to make the step up from the lower regions to possibly the middle depths.

Sully: I'm not too sure, Rick Jones, "Acid" seems a better bet.

JP: But he just got beaten!

Sully: Well...he has been working hard all this week and it was luck that brought Moore his victory.

JP: It was nice to see two young guys putting their all into a match, I've had my eye on Moore ever since he arrived and "The Maimer" is beginning to show his class in the MWF.

Sully: He won't show it for much longer, look JP!

["Acid" has staggered to his feet and Matt Moore is turning to face him, the crowd pop as Moore lands a right hand on the face of Jones'....Rick Jones staggers back and then lunges forward and begins to pound Moore with strong punches before "The Maimer" falls to the mat. The crowd suddendly erupt in jeers as the MWF President appears on the entrance way, he is watching what is happening in the ring and has no mike in his hand.]

JP: What is that bastard doing out here?

Sully: He should be banned from the MWF after last night!

JP: I agree...

Sully: Wow!

JP: What?

Sully: We agreed on something...that President Edward Walker is a bastard!

JP: He sure is, how could he do such a terrible thing to everyone in the MWF, the fans, the staff...his own daughter!

Sully: This is the MWF mind you and everything happens...man! What a move by Rick "Acid" Jones!

["Acid" has done a huge belly to belly suplex and sent Matt Moore crashing across the ring, Jones walks slowly over to the turnbuckle and taunts to the crowd and also looks towards Prez Ed and raises his fist to the MWF President who responds with a round of applause for the MWF rookie. Rick Jones roars to the crowd and looks down on the grounded body of Matt Moore....the crowd scream as "Acid" takes flight and connects with a diving headbutt on Moore's body...The Acid Drop! Moore is screaming with pain as the head of Jones' drives into the body of Moore. "Acid" rolls off Moore and gets to his feet and climbs out of the ring.]

JP: Holy...! That was an amazing move.

Sully: Incredible...absolutly stunning, Matt Moore got a taste of his own medicine there, and Jones sure did deserve that revenge attack.

JP: That wasn't revenge, he just destroyed Moore's hope of having children!

Sully: No bad thing, they would have been ugly little bastards.

JP: Sully! I've seen your kids!

Sully: And...?

JP: Lets just focus on the wrestling.

[Rick Jones is walking up the ramp, the MWF President staring at the short, well built man, Jones walks past the MWF President and pauses to look back at him and Ed turns his head to face Jones. A mike is thrown to the President and he walks down towards the ring.]

Sully: Something's going on JP, and I don't know if I like it.

JP: I think that MWF rookie Rick Jones is forming a dangerous bond with the MWF President!

Sully: That could spell the end of everyone in the MWF, and also the end of Rick Jones.

JP: "Acid" could have been brainwashed by the President, God help him!

Sully: I guess we're going to have to listen to Walker waffling now.

[The President climbs into the ring, using the steps to support himself, he paces around the ring with a slight limp after the efforts of last night. A red scar shows where he was smashed with a chair by his future son-in-law, and the hurt is evident in his face....but there is almost a glow about the MWF President. He looks out across the crowd of one thousand and ninty-seven MWF fans and smiles, a long evil smile.]

JP: God! Look at that smile, its like the devil is smiling right at us Sully.

Sully: I ain't afraid of no son of a bitch...

JP: This is a man who ordered his own daughter to shoot him, just so he could escape the pressures of the MWF!

Sully: Why couldn't he just retire?

JP: I guess our questions will be answered tonight.

[Ed raises the mike to his lips and talks quietly, the crowd slowly but surely quieten to listen.]

Ed: Now I understand that all of you are very upset with the goings on last night, I understand if some of you would have wanted your money back after I was "exposed".

[The crowd jeer loudly at the mention of Ed's exposing.]

Ed: You may be expecting me to come out here tonight...and apologise, grovel and beg for your re-approval. I know it may seem I have done wrong, but when I left this place in that ambulance, blood spilling from my side, I knew I would return and I also knew I had done the right thing. To get away from all of you, the blood-thirsty, soul destroying mob who crave for the most disgusting sights a man could ever want!

['You Suck" echo's around the arena as the fans respond angrily to their President.]

Ed: Funny isn't it, just twenty-four hours ago, I was a hero. I was a hero, a legend, a God amongst the men and women of wrestling, and now what do you class me as? A villan? Oh no.... I'm worse than a villan aren't I...I'm something far worse....I'm the devil himself!

["Fozzy! Fozzy! Fozzy!" the crowd roar for an appearance from the MWF's General Manager.]

Ed: You want Fozzy? You want that half arsed son of a bitch who screws anything that moves, hell that man thinks he is getting engaged to my daughter....that witch and bitch deserve each other, they can burn in my flames forever. I am never going to allow my whore of a daughter to marry such an excuse for a man, he has failed to bring you anything...sure he exposed me but any idiot could have figured out what was going down, except you, the fans....

[Boos and jeers come from the crowd again, Ed takes a step back and leans against the turnbuckle.]

JP: He really has turned himself here, he's turning on the very people he claimed to love.

Sully: It's said, really sad.

[Ed raises the mike once again.]

Ed: Never saw it coming, a violent twist in a story that has been building like water behind a dam for months now...and none of you had any idea at what was going to happen. Who shot Prez Ed? You thought it was Fozzy? Oh please...that lump of shit wouldn't have the balls to pull a trigger if his life depended on it, my daughter on the other hand.

[The crowd give off a cheer at the mention of Laura Walker.]

Sully: It's nice to have a female back in the MWF, I've been missing them, haven't you JP?

JP: No can't say I have...

Sully: I forget, you prefer the male species.

Ed: My daughter, I thought I could trust her. After 'The End' I ordered her sent back to Germany, to keep her away from the spotlight, she stayed with her uncle in Berlin and since then she has been vowed to silence...until the General Manager had to go and stick his nose in. Everyone knows that curiosity killed the cat...and by God, Fozzy will be killed, but not yet...it would be a waste to end him now wouldn't it? A waste to destroy the one man you all trust and respect, what with Ross Allen gone, who do you have to love? Sam King, hahaha, don't make me laugh, The Jeopardizer, I've seen wet fish more convincing than him! Now, you look to me for love, and I've turned you away, you are nothing to me anymore, just ten dollar bills all sat in chairs awaiting a great show....I'll take your money thank you very much, but I've also taken more than your money!

[Ed throws the mike down and "Comeback" by Foo Fighters slowly rumbles through the PA system and the MWF President calmly walks from the ring, defeaning jeers erupting from the crowd as they hurl abuse at the President.]

JP: The man has lost it, why has he thrown it all away?

Sully: Because he's just after the money, we thought Fozzy was evil....but he's nothing compared to Walker, absolutly nothing.

JP: It's going to be scary to see what happens next in this incredible story, it is like one giant nightmare for the MWF as the battle rages.

Sully: And the summer is coming JP...the summer is begining to come.

JP: It'll be a black summer Sully, you mark my words, the MWF will have thunder clouds above it these coming months as Ed and Fozzy rip pieces from each other.

Sully: Laura Walker is going to be the vital piece in this terrible jigsaw, she doesn't fit in either hole.

JP: I can't believe she'd want to marry that piece of trash Fozzy, but at least he is an honest man unlike her father.

Sully: I still want to know how Fozzy found her.

JP: It can't have been hard, how do you miss a beauty like that?

Sully: Very true! I certainly miss her, I wish she was out here now.

JP: We can all wish, we can all hope, but sometimes dreams are shattered.

Sully: Just like for Bandit last night, that damn team of King and Jay-Z held onto their MWF Tag Team titles, and Kid Insanity returned!

JP: It was an incredible match last night, and Bandit is in action again tonight, its a busy time for the guy.

Sully: Yeah, some wannabe Chris Drebbin is in his way.

JP: Drebbin is a solid wrestler, and he is going to push Bandit all the way tonight.

Sully: Bandit will pick up his first MWF victory, don't you worry about that, with someone as powerful as Nova by your side you can't lose.

JP: He lost last night with Nova by his side.

Sully: We'll just have to see won't we JP.