[As the show comes back from a commercial break, Divine Intervention's music is drumming away, as the members march their way down the ramp, Sean Harley included.]

JP: Oh good God. What does he want?

Sully: What do you mean? That's the Divine Intervention, JP! Led by the General Manager, your boss, of the MWF!

[They all make their way into the ring from separate sides, and, after Andy Shalhoub fetches a microphone for the General Manager, the music would fade away and would make way for Dom Stoate speaking, looking less than happy or satisfied. The fans would chant against him, but apparently, he would not be in the mood for any of it, speaking straight away.]

Dom Stoate: Well. Tonight is the 50th anniversary for Monday Night Dynamite.

[This brings about a healthy applause from the audience and the members of Divine Intervention nod, Sozzey and Mak looking imposing, arms folded, chins raised.]

Dom Stoate:  So, as a General Manager, perhaps I'm expected to make the night memorable. Perhaps it is my duty to make things special. Well, to be completely honest with you folks, I don't see why I should. I mean, to me, this isn't really the 50th anniversary of Dynamite. After all, Dynamite was very, very little before I got to come here and make my personal changes. So perhaps we shouldn't be celebrating the 50th Dynamite because of the fact that, quite frankly, before me, the show wasn't anything special.

JP: How arrogant! The show was better without him in my opinion!

Sully: There you go again, running your mouth off and saying things that don't need to be said!

JP: It's my personal view. I'm allowed to have one, thank you very much.

[Stoate would strut about the ring a little bit, looking a little bit smug about his boasts before raising the microphone again and speaking again.]

Stoate: I came to Dynamite, and I made everything a damn sight better for everybody. I made things fair and law and order was preserved because of my presence. I gave everybody an opportunity.

JP: This is absolute bull.

Sully: Quiet!

Stoate: But unfortunately� Some people did not make full use of their opportunities� Unfortunately, some people did not give me the respect I deserved for what I gave them, and they messed up. Unfortunately, my generosity was often wasted.

JP: Who's he referring to now?

[Stoate at this point, as turned around and now he's facing the rest of Divine Intervention. He pauses with his speech, looking across the ring towards Sean Harley as he speaks.]

Stoate: And unfortunately, golden opportunities were squandered.

[Stoate now makes his way towards Sean Harley, the microphone still to his lips as he speaks.]

Stoate: Sean. I gave you a shot at the World Title last week at Nightmare. I gave you a shot at the gold, and not only did you not win the gold, but you came dead last out of all of the men in the event! You are not what I was looking for, and so, to be blunt, I don't want or need you in the Divine Intervention anymore.

[Stoate turns away and Harley looks a little blank, as if he doesn't know how to react. Suddenly, from either side, Sozzey and Mak strike! Nailing Harley from either side and putting him down onto the canvas before stamping away at him harshly. Stoate looks up, turned away from the assault as he speaks.]

Stoate: This is what happens when you don't live up to my potential. This is what Wrestling is all about. If you don't live up to my expectations, then you will get nothing but the scraps in this business. I am the General Manager, damn it.

JP: This is wrong. Even to that damn Sean Harley this is wrong!

[Stoate still doesn't turn around as KRONIK deliver their finishing move: "Playtime Ended" to Harley who hits the canvas hard, seemingly out cold as Shalhoub claps them on from the corner. Stoate stops talking and turns around as KRONIK drag Harley to his knees. Stoate leans down to Harley and speaks into the microphone, right up in his face.]

Stoate: Can you hear me, Sean? You weren't good enough. You let me down once too many times and I'm not going to stand for it. I am not here to put up with losers. I am not here to put up with people who can't handle the big time. I am here to deal with winners. And it looks like you lost once again, Sean.

[He'd pull back his hand before slamming it into the face of Harley who's head is flung to the side with the impact. Harley lays on the canvas as the Divine Intervention music hits.]

Sully: Oh God no! Dom Stoate has just struck down Sean Harley...

JP: ...It's over..."Divine Intervention", it's not a force anymore.

[Dom Stoate walks up the entrance ramp, "Kronik" behind him as he smugly looks back the ring where Sean Harley is picking himself back up...looking dazed and confused.]

Sully: Sean Harley's had one chance too many and Dom Stoate's decided it's time for "Divine Intervention" to move on.

JP: Just shows the level of compassion that Dom Stoate has, NONE! He's just put Sean Harley out of action INFENITELY!

Sully: Oh get over it JP, Dom Stoate's a businessman and what you saw was simply business at work.

JP: The MWF was a better place before Stoate arrived, now he thinks he's the greatest gift the company has ever receieved...him and his cronies.

Sully: Sozzey and Mak are great wrestlers, the MWF wouldn't be the same without "Divine Intervention".

JP: It has to be asked...what next for "Divine Intervention", they need a new member.

Sully: NomaD would be a good prospect, he's sailing the free seas at the moment after the "Untouchables", a sorry excuse for a stable folded...he doesn't like "Twisted Vision" much after Iniquity's comments enraged him.

JP: Yeah, NomaD wouldn't desert the fans..

Sully:...NomaD's a volatile person, he could do anything at any time.

JP: Perhaps, we'll have to see how it pans out...one person that certainly isn't volatile is Troy Knight, the MWF Television Champion and he's in action tonight defending his title.

Sully: The MWF Television Championship, a sought after prize, held by some great wrestlers...and Troy Knight.

JP: You saying Troy Knight isn't a great wrestler?

Sully: Didn't say that, I don't think he's as good as most think he is and I think Troy knows that to.

JP: Troy is a great man, a real role model.

Sully: Since when was a gay man with kids a role model?

JP: You have to look past that Sully...stop being so narrow minded.

Sully: I'll be as narrow minded as I like, one my kids brought home one of those disgusting "Troy Bot" toys the other day and I took it straight back.

JP: Why?

Sully: Because I do not want my children corrupted by such...such....impure toys.

JP: The Ginga won't be playing with any toys tonight that's for sure, he's won his chance at the MWF Television Championship and he sure as hell is going to do his best to win that belt, both these men are liked by the fans but in Troy's home state the crowd will be rooting for Troy Knight.

Sully: I hope The Ginga wins this belt, not that I like The Ginga, but it might shut Troy Knight up if someone takes his gold away.

JP: Troy went a little quiet after being beaten by Ace Spade at Nightmare, what a fantastic match that was, it's shortlisted for match of the year at the awards on MWF.com so if it was your favourite take a moment to vote for it.

Sully: Was it one of your favourite's JP? Ace Spade is the referee tonight, he can really spoil this party for Troy Knight.

JP: Yeah it was a great match, not sure if it's my favourite...that honour is still being decided.

Sully: Oh great, are we going to get JP's matches of the year 2003?

JP: No, it's just people listen to my opinion.

Sully: Your opinion isn't as great as you think it is, it's so blinded by Troy Knight that you think he's great!