JP: Well, here we are, folks! It's Main Event time, Sully. And what a match it will be tonight. Ross Allen has guaranteed victory so many times this week, you've just gotta believe he will retain his title here tonight!

Sully: Ha! Yeh right, JP! Ross Allen's world title reign is coming to an end, as of today!

['When We Ride on Our Enemies' by Tupac hits the PA system.]

JP: You might be right� but I think this man will have something to say about that! And Ross Allen will NOT go down without a fight!

[Allen struts down the ramp with a confident look on his face, his world title is safety strapped around his waist. Allen hops into the ring, and unbuckles his title belt. He leans over the top rope and shouts at the crowd. He goes to the opposite side of the ring and does the same.]

Peter Santos: In the ring, from Sheffield, England, weighing in at 278lbs., he is the current MWF world champion� ROSS ALLEN!

[Allen stands boldly in the ring, as 'My Sacrifice' by Creed hits the PA system and the lights go a dim gray colour. The crowd jeer the heel immensely as Insane Wayne walks out onto the entrance platform. He stands there for a little while, and Ross Allen stares right at him. Wayne takes his time as he walks down the ramp.]

Sully: Look at him, JP. Confidently poised and ready to take on the champion!

Peter Santos: And his opponent, on his way to the ring, weighing in at 300 pounds� Insane Wayne!

[Insane Wayne enters the ring under the bottom rope and stares down Allen, as the lights go back to the right colour. Both men stand tall against each other, as the bell rings signaling the start of what should be an epic encounter. Allen backs away, then fires at Insane Wayne with right hands left, right and centre! The crowd's volume increases as Allen whips Wayne into the ropes. Wayne comes back and hits an uppercut to Allen. Allen ducks a clothesline from Wayne, and hits a quick kick to the thigh, sending the 'Living Legend' down to the mat.]

JP: Allen gets the first bit of offence going in the match.

Sully: But Insane Wayne is up, look at him!

[Wayne trips up Allen before he can adjust, and both men are on the ground. Wayne locks on a chin lock, but Allen fights out of it, and hits an elbow to the stomach. Wayne flinches, and Allen takes advantage, and hits a quick suplex on the insane one. A Ross Allen chant starts among the crowd, and Allen looks around at his fans. Allen then slides out of the ring, looking for a weapon.]

JP: Ross Allen is in control once again. He needs to keep Insane Wayne detained if he wants to win this match.

[Allen enters the ring, with a steel chair in-hand. Insane Wayne stumbles out of the corner, only to fall victim to a chair-shot in the abdomen! Wayne falls to the floor, holding his stomach, and Allen drops the elbow onto the body of Wayne, and follows up with a cover. Charles Galliant makes the cover, but only manages to find a two-count. Ross picks up Wayne and shouts in his face. But he turns his back on Insane Wayne for a second, and Wayne fights back with a big knee to the abdomen! Wayne grabs the chair used against him and threatens to use it. The crowd breaks into jeers as Wayne fires a shot at Ross' cranium!]

Sully: Now that is what I like to see, JP! What a shot, taking full advantage of the no DQ rule!

JP: Hmm�

Sully: What d'ya mean 'hmm'?!

[Allen struggles to the ropes, but Insane Wayne tugs at the MWF veteran's foot, sending him back into the centre of the ring. Blood starts to drop down the forehead of the champion, but Allen manages to push Wayne out of the way using both his feet and his thigh strength. Wayne relaxes against the ropes, and Allen leaps to his feet. He takes down Insane Wayne with a quick clothesline. Wayne gets back to his feet again. Ross Allen takes down Wayne again, this time with a short-arm clothesline! Insane Wayne struggles to his feet, and Allen picks up the steel chair again. He grinds it against the forehead of Insane Wayne, who screams in pain, and falls back down to the canvas holding his head!]

Sully: This is getting brutal, JP! Somebody's gotta stop this match!

JP: Both men are now bloodied!

[Ross Allen taunts Wayne to get up. Allen abruptly helps up his adversary, and turns him right round, setting him up for some sort of piledriver!]

JP: It can't be! Ross Allen seems to be going for the 'Dead End'! We haven't seen this move for over a year!

[Allen turns Wayne all the way round and Wayne's head dangles in between Ross' legs. Allen positions himself just over the steel chair, and looks to finish it right here! Allen taunts to the crowd, who is going wild around the arena. Suddenly, somehow, Insane Wayne manages to take advantage of Ross' time-consuming antics, and rolls up the world champion! Galliant counts: 1� 2� Allen just manages to kick out!]

Sully: Ooh! So damn close!

[Insane Wayne looks amazed he didn't get the cover. He thumps the canvas with the palm of his hand. He exits the ring, and pulls off the ring bell from the announcer's table! He throws it into the ring, and brings Ross up to his level. But Allen trails on the mat, and refuses to be pulled up. Wayne deviously hits a low blow to Allen, and then sets him up for the '666'! Insane Wayne positions himself over the ring-bell, and has a twisted look on his face. Insane Wayne then hits it to the horror of the crowd and Allen's face gets buried down in the mat, and the metal ring bell!!]

Sully: Holy hell! Forget about it! Wayne just turned the tides in this match, and hit the '666' on the fucking steel ring bell!

[Wayne rolls over the champion onto his back and Galliant counts again: 1� 2� ALLEN KICKS OUT AGAIN! Insane Wayne looks bemused at the referee, and wonders what else he can do. He rolls Allen over, and his face is rapidly turning into a crimson mask! He brings up a stunned world champion back up to his feet, and grabs him around the neck. The crowd knows what is coming, and fall silent, hoping their hero can somehow reverse the dastardly move. Wayne holds up Allen in the air for what seems like an eternity!]

Sully: Drop him! Drop him! Drop him! Haha... this is great!

[Somehow, somewhere, Allen digs deep inside himself and kicks out in fury, and a startled Insane Wayne drops Allen, and the champion lands on his feet! The crowd is going wild, as Allen hits a thunderous DDT on the competitor! Both men are down, when suddenly Allen shoots up with energy flowing through his body! He locks on the famous Sharpshooter - the move that defeated Anarkist all those weeks away, when the very same title was on the line in the match.]

JP: Where the hell is the world champion getting his energy from?! The Sharpshooter locked on, Sully! Insane Wayne has got to tap, just like Anarkist did!

Sully: No! He can't tap, JP!

[Wayne screams out in pain and flounders out for the ropes, but they're no way near his struggling body. The crowd are going ecstatic around the ring, with Allen holding on the Sharpshooter for all its worth! Suddenly, from atop the ramp, Mark Rose appears! Insane Wayne is flinching in pain badly, and is seconds away from tapping. Allen looks up at the entrance platform, and immediately releases the submission.]

JP: Damnit! What the hell is Rose doing out here?! Allen had the win!

[The crowd's cheers turn to boos, as Rose runs down the ramp at top speed, and enters the ring! Rose dives under the bottom rope, and runs at Allen, showing no signs of stopping! Allen, at the last second, ducks Rose's attack, and unleashes a flurry of punches towards the direction of Mark Rose! Rose is taken aback, and almost falls over. The crowd is again, cheering the champion, as he takes his final punch, sending Rose high over the top rope.]

JP: Ross Allen is on fire, Sully! This is fucking amazing!

[Ross Allen hurls abuse at Mark Rose, lying on the mat on the outside. Galliant Allen eventually turns round to focus his attention back on Insane Wayne. Wayne is back up, and goes to hit a super kick on the champion, but amazingly Allen ducks the attack to the crowd's delight! Allen fires back with the 'Reckless Ride' to Insane Wayne! Wayne is down and out on the canvas, as Ross literally collapses onto of his foe.]

Sully: Damnit, Wayne! Kick out - for the love of god - KICK OUT!

[Galliant brings his hand down for the 1� 2� 3!! Allen's done it! Almost every single crowd member leaps to their feet, showing their respect for the world champion! Allen slowly crawls off Wayne, and tries to wipe some blood away from his eyes. His music echoes around the arena, as Charles Galliant hands him his title. Allen graciously takes the title, but collapses back down the mat again.]

JP: What a match! What a win! And what fantastic action, here tonight at Dynamite!

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, and still the MWF World Champion, Ross Allen!

[Allen lays down on the canvas, and closes his eyes.]

JP: How surreal is this, for Ross Allen! All this week, we've heard him talking about how he will walk over Insane Wayne. He has proven to us he is still a worthy world champion, but there must have been an element of doubt in this man's mind when he walked into the match! And now he's lying there, holding his title.

[Mark Rose, on the outside, glares into the ring at Allen. He steps onto the apron, and starts to climb into the ring. He then changes his mind, and points a menacing finger at Allen. He then jumps down off the apron, and starts to walk up the ramp smiling sadistically.

JP: Look at that man, Sully!

Sully: I see him, JP! And that man, has gotta be the MWF's only hope left of taking that title away from that man!

JP: Nicely put, Sully, and I've gotta agree with you on that matter. But Ross Allen certainly cleaned house here tonight - 'Reckless style'!

[Mark Rose stops atop the ramp, where he emerged from, and the smile slowly fades from his face. He looks evilly into the ring at Allen, who is still lying there, trying to take it all in.]

Sully: Mark Rose, what a man.

[Allen is laying in the ring...Mark Rose has started to walk back down the ramp as Insane Wayne has scrambled to his feet, using the ropes for aid.]

JP: Oh no, what is Mark Rose doing?

Sully: Hah! You can't keep Insane Wayne down forever.

[Allen is still laying on his back, eyes closed, unaware of the danger he is currently in, he ignores the screaming crowd. Mark Rose carries on walking down the entrance ramp as Insane Wayne looks down on the MWF World Champion.]

JP: Get up Ross! For the love of God get up!

Sully: 1...2...Wayne's coming for you....3...4...Allen's on the floor!

JP: Oh shut up Sully!

[Mark Rose has stepped into the ring....Insane Wayne turns and the two men look into each others eyes, Wayne extends his hand and Mark Rose takes it and shakes it.]

Sully: Yes!

[All of a sudden, two huge fireworks explode from the entrance way...the whole crowd and Insane Wayne and Mark Rose spin round to see striding out from behind the curtain...Anarkist!]

JP: Holy mother of God!

Sully: He's comeback, finally Anarkist has comeback!

JP: We don't want another one, Ross Allen is in a three on one situation.

Sully: Who cares, the most talented man in the MWF is back in the business, you can't keep a good damn down!

[Anarkist is carrying a steel chair in his hand, the MWF logo is emblazed on the steel.]

JP: Not a chair! They're going to take Ross Allen apart tonight...piece by damn piece.

Sully: Excellent!

[Allen is still laying in the ring, physically and mentally eghausted by the events of the evening. Anarkist slides into the ring, Mark Rose moves back from Anarkist and Insane Wayne steps forward to greet him...but Anarkist walks right past him and stands, towering, over Ross Allen. Anarkist looks down, the hate burning in his eyes as he looks upon Ross clutching the MWF World Title.]

JP: I can't watch anymore!

[Anarkist then turns back to Insane Wayne, Wayne smiles and Anarkist passes Wayne the chair and points to Allen. Mark Rose watches on, with an almost suspicous look in his eyes as Wayne walks towards Ross Allen...but Anarkist shouts something and Wayne turns round. Wayne's face seems to go pale as he looks into the face of Anarkist...the crowd don't know what to do as Wayne raises the chair and swings it at Anarkist!]

Sully: They're fighting each other! No! No! No!

[Anarkist kicks Wayne in the gut before the chair connects and it clatters to the floor, Allen opens his eyes and can't believe what he sees as Anarkist takes Insane Wayne and hoists him onto his shoulders....Mark Rose charges at Anarkist but Anarkist raises his boot and Rose slams hard into it and goes flying backwards. Anarkist has Insane Wayne up, all three hundred pounds of Insane Wayne is suspended in the air and the crowd go crazy as Anarkist hits The Broken Rule, sending Insane Wayne crashing onto the canvas.]

JP: This is crazy!

Sully: I can't believe what is happening here tonight.

[Mark Rose has got to his feet and he runs again at Anarkist...Anarkist spots him coming and ducks Rose's clothesline. Ross Allen has managed to get to his feet and he grabs the steel chair and he throws it to Mark Rose..Rose in suprise catches the chair and turns round and raises the chair to Anarkist...who executes the Too of Anarchy! Punching the chair so it smashes into the face of Mark Rose! Rose's face literally explodes with blood as he collapses onto the mat, as he falls Anarkist looks up to see MWF World Champion, Ross Allen standing there, the MWF World Title hanging on his shoulder.]

JP: These are just amazing scenes, the MWF World Champion has been saved by possibly his greatest enemy.

Sully: No don't tell me Anarkist has switched sides!

[Ross Allen walks towards Anarkist and the two men stand toe to toe again in the ring...the crowd are going absolutly mad as Anarkist turns away from Ross Allen and is thrown a mike. Anarkist turns and Allen snatches the mike off him.]

Allen: Explain to me...what the hell you are doing out here?

[Anarkist leans closer.]

Anarkist: "If you can't beat them...join them".

Allen: What do you mean?

Anarkist: Ross, I was sick and tired of being beaten by the better man...and while I was away, sitting there contemplating my future then I realised, I was sick and tired of being a loser. I wanted to be a winner!

Allen: You want to join me?

Anarkist: [gestures to Insane Wayne and Mark Rose laid flat out on the canvas.] What do you call that?

Allen: A path of destruction.

Anarkist: No, it's a present Ross.

[Allen looks confused, Anarkist turns and steps out of the ring and walks up the entrance way.]

JP: Anarkist is offering his services to Allen!

Sully: Don't accept Ross, I want Anarkist to be kicking Allen's ass all over the arena.

[Anarkist slowly walks up the entrance way as "A Modern Way Of Letting Go" by Idlewild blasts from the PA system and the crowd come alive as Ross Allen stands, mistified in the middle of the ring.]

JP: What an amazing night it has been here in Springfield, Illinois.

Sully: Anarkist has returned to the MWF!

JP: And wants to join Ross Allen? It all stinks if you ask me.

Sully: No sorry JP that was me.

JP: Sully, this is no joking matter, Anarkist wants to join the MWF World Champion...

Sully: Guess we'll find out next week!

JP: Join us next week for MWF Monday Night Dynamite, when no doubt all hell will be unleashed!