[The arena lights suddenly dim and the crowd quieten down, lights in the entrance way begin to brighten...a pale gold and then suddenly "Debaser" by Pixies blasts from the PA system and the whole arena goes up with a giant roar as the MWF's General Manager strides out into the pale gold spotlight. He is wearing a well turned out suit, his hair is slicked back and he smiles at the fans as he walks down the entrance way, tagging as many hands as he can.]

JP: There he is, the MWF's General Manager, we've seen all his good times and his bad.

Sully: We all thought he was the villain of the company, but now we see that he really was better than Walker all along...he's not quite as corrupt, although he did turn his back on Anarkist.

JP: We've talked about that enough, Fozzy is saying goodbye Sully and I don't want you to ruin it.

[The MWF's General Manager reaches the ring, he slides in and grabs a mike from Peter Santos, the two men stop for a second and shake hands, before Fozzy turns away and raises his arm to an adoring crowd.]

Sully: He's got this crowd in the palm of his hand, four thousand people paid money tonight just so they could say they were here for this moment.

JP: It's a big moment, this is the first staff change in the MWF's latest history, they don't happen very often and I gurantee this will be a moment for wrestling history.

[Fozzy's hand is shaking as he raises the mike to his lips, his eyes are already filling with tears.]

Fozzy: I've quit....I've quit the MWF and I am afraid everyone, that I can't go back now, I've made my stand.

[The crowd begin to clap, showing appreciation for the MWF General Manager's honesty.]

Fozzy: I've come out here to say my goodbyes and also to say thank you. I wanted to come out here and say thank you to all of you, the people who have made my dreams a reality. The MWF started out small and look what it has grown up to be, hell, we've even got a titantron now.

[Fozzy smiles and glances at the entrance way, the crowd have tears in their eyes as they watch on.]

Fozzy: There are a lot of people in the back who are probably pleased to see me go, I admit, I've been a bit of a bastard sometimes but you all stuck with me and for that I will be eternally grateful. The MWF is in the right place now, we're performing to four thousand instead of four hundred and I know that you, the fans, have been patient and willing to give us a chance...

[Fozzy's speech is shattered as without any music the figure of Anarkist is standing in the entrance way, the MWF World Championship over his shoulder, a mike raised to his lips.]

Anarkist: I gave you a chance...

[The crowd go wild, jeering at Anarkist...Fozzy turns to see Anarkist standing there, his eyes are watering and he wipes them with almost disbelief at seeing Anarkist standing there.]

Anarkist: Some people in the back, I take it, you mean't me?

Fozzy: I never...

Anarkist: Save your words, they are nothing but poison. I've got something for you Fozz, I've got you a leaving present.

[Anarkist pulls from the back pocket of his jeans a piece of paper, he unfolds it and holds it to the light.]

Anarkist: Do you have any idea what this is?

Fozzy: No....

Anarkist: This is the last contract you ever signed while the MWF General Manager, look it says here...F-O-Z-Z-Y...it is also the biggest mistake you ever signed.

Fozzy: Wha...

Anarkist: Turn around Fozzy...your surprise is here.

[The MWF's General Manager turns around and his eyes have to tilt up to look into the face of the giant frame of Simon Masters.]

JP: Oh my....

Sully: Anarkist, he's going to, he's going to....

[Fozzy's world is sent spinning as a huge right hand smashes into his cheek, followed by a knee to the groin...Masters begins to go to work, he grabs Fozzy and throws him into the turnbuckle before charging with his massive frame and crunching the General Manager's body back into the ringpost. Fozzy's face is pale as Masters picks him up.]

JP: Oh jesus, here it comes, Simon Masters is nothing but a piece of meat with the devil for a brain.

Sully: 6'7" and 298 lbs of pure aggression and he's a present for the General Manager's farewell party, Anarkist is a genuis, an evil fucking genuis!

[Masters roars at the crowd as he slams down Fozzy with the Violent Act, "The Violator" claws at the air as he leaps to his feet and celebrates, Fozzy is on the mat, barely moving but his eyes wide open. Masters taunts before grabbing Fozzy by the scruff of the neck and dragging him to his feet, Fozzy screams for help as Masters lifts him up again and the ring shakes as "The Violator" brings down the General Manager with the Final Flash. Fozzy's face bounces off the mat and he is spread out on the canvas.]

JP: I think they've killed him, Simon Masters and Anarkist have killed the MWF's General Manager.

Sully: I doubt it, Fozzy is as tough as nails, he's taken many a Broken Rule recently and still has all his limbs...Simon Masters is just softening him up.

[The crowd go into uproar as Anarkist begins to walk down the entrance ramp, the MWF World Champion smiles at the fans as they jeer at him. Anarkist has his eyes fixed on the ring where Fozzy is down with the gigantic Simon Masters standing over him.]

JP: I hate to think what they will do to him, it's just too much...too damn much.

Sully: It's a great plan, they've managed to destroy the General Manager, what a present for his wife and child..a crippled husband and father!

[Anarkist doesn't step straight into the ring, he instead turns and walks to the ring steps, he grabs them and throws them into the ring...before striding around to the other side of the ring and throwing the ring steps in, narrowing missing the head of Fozzy. Simon Masters smiles sadistically as Anarkist steps into the ring and Anarkist extends his hand and two men high five, standing next to each other they look like giant statues, an unclimable mountain.]

JP: Is this the dawn of a new era? Is this the real chaotic future?

Sully: I get the feeling that the "WMD" was just the start of something...this is the real "WMD", this is more than that, this is total war.

JP: These two men are giants and they are destroying one of the MWF's most important and influential individuals.

[Anarkist begins to set up the ringsteps, Simon Masters grabs the other ring steps and they set them down slightly apart from each other. Anarkist ignores the jeering crowd as he bends down and grabs the body of the MWF's General Manager, Fozzy struggles but Anarkist hoists him into his shoulders, Simon Masters holds the MWF World Championship for Anarkist while he parades around with Fozzy helpless on his shoulders.]

Sully: I think...we all know what is coming.

JP: Anarkist is going to break all the rules tonight, he's broken almost all in the book but this could be worse than all of them put together.

Sully: I almost can't watch...

[Anarkist begins the motion for the Broken Rule, Simon Masters watches on eagerly as the crowd roar in unison for Anarkist to stop...above the roar comes the strong tones of "Comeback" by Foo Fighters, the entire arena turns to the entrance way in disbelief as the MWF President strides out onto the entrance way.]

JP: What the hell?

Sully: Why is Walker out here...

[The MWF President has the fear of God in his eyes and he has a mike in his hand, he raises the mike to his lips and roars into it.]

Walker: Anarkist! Just what do you think you are doing?

[Anarkist stops his motion, turning instead, with Fozzy still on his shoulders...he stares at the entrance way.]

Walker: I know you hate him, I hated him to...but he is the father of my grandchild, I can't let my daughter's child grow up not having a father.

[The crowd have their mouths open almost in disbelief at what the MWF President is saying.]

JP: Now I really can't believe it!

Sully: Walker...being sensitive?

[Anarkist's expression has not changed, it is cold, harsh, and still staring at the MWF President.]

Walker: He won't be a problem anymore, he's gone now...he's left, leave him be..please. Just think about what you are doing, just think...I'm begging....

[Walker's words are shattered as Anarkist's gives a sadistic smile and then swings round and brings the former MWF General Manager down onto the ringsteps, the Broken Rule has Fozzy flung down with tremendous speed and the force of the impact makes the ring shake...Anarkist goes down to, but Fozzy is slammed right onto the steel ringsteps, his back seems to snap as he hits the gap inbetween them. The crowd are silent..in shock, Walker sinks to his knees on the entrance way.]

JP: My God! My God! Anarkist has just sent Fozzy onto the steel ringsteps.....the former General Manager may never walk again!

Sully: I knew Anarkist was sick but I didn't know he was that sick...

["The Violater" Simon Masters is laughing as Anarkist roars with delight, Masters slaps Anarkist on the back and grabs his arm and raises it into the air, the crowd come to life and jeer at the two men, Walker has his head bowed over the mike, a hand places itself on his shoulder and he looks up to see his daughter Laura Walker standing over him.]

JP: Can this get anymore insane, now Laura Walker has arrived, the fiancee of the MWF's General Manager....and the daughter of the MWF President!

Sully: I think I'm going to have to write all this down to remember it, I thought she was at home!

[Laura slowly takes the mike from the hands of the MWF President, Anarkist and Masters stand defiantly in the ring....Laura puts her arm round her father, she speaks in a hushed voice.]

Laura: Don't worry daddy, don't worry.

[Walker sobs and he sobs into the mike.]

Walker: He was a bastard, but he was still the father of my grand...

Laura: No daddy, it's alright, he wasn't the father.

[The whole arena is in shock, the MWF President looks up into his daughter's eyes, his face a look of confusion.]

JP: WHAT THE!

Sully: Fozzy was never the father, and Walker came out here and Anarkist did all this, to hell with this!

[Laura smiles...Walker looks even more confused as she looks towards the ring, Anarkist stands tall, with the MWF World Championship on his shoulder.]

Walker: Oh no....no......

Laura: I'm sorry daddy.

[Walker's head collapses into his hands, sobbing uncontrollably as Laura slides her hand from her father's shoulders and walks slowly down to the ring. Anarkist and Masters part the ropes for her as she enters, the crowd are jeering her loudly, Anarkist puts his arm around her.]

JP: This just isn't right, there is just something completely wrong with this.

Sully: The MWF President is a broken man, the former General Manager is a broken man...who is left?

[Laura raises the mike to her lips once more.]

Laura: I'm sorry daddy, there was only one man for me. He was the strongest, the bravest man I had ever met and he took me, he showed me things no one else could. I knew how you'd react so I decided to try and cover it up...and I did it well. Now is the time for you to know the truth, Anarkist, the MWF World Champion, is the father of your grandchild.

[The MWF President raises his head, his eyes red and sore, tears running down his cheeks as he opens his mouth but no sound comes out. Anarkist grabs the mike from Laura.]

Anarkist: Welcome everyone, to your new, Chaotic Future!

["Papercut" by Linkin Park hits the PA system and Simon Masters and Anarkist high five again, Anarkist hugs Laura close, the MWF World Championship on his other shoulder....the three turn and look down on the fallen General Manager.]

JP: I can't believe what we've just seen, we need some medics out here right now.

Sully: Walker looks like he's about to have a heart attack, Fozzy needs to be scrapped off the canvas and Anarkist has just commited the god damn crime of the century.

JP: This is insane, completely, who would have thought all this wou ld happen just from Fozzy saying goodbye.

Sully: Anarkist has created a new Chaotic Future and this time I don't think he will fail.

JP: We need to take a break, before this place explodes.

Sully: We've still got tag team action to come, Sean Harley and Scotty Heart.

JP: I don't think they will be receiving any help from the MWF President...

Sully: We'll be back with you soon.

[Monday Night Dynamite cuts to a commercial, leaving the lasting image of Anarkist, Simon Masters and Laura Walker standing over the fallen Fozzy. The camera cuts at the last second to MWF President Edward Walker who is still on his knees, his face a picture of agony and misery.]