MWF 2005...

[The words ''New Year, New Beginnings" appear on the MWF Maxi-tron as fireworks erupt throughout the arena, deafening the good 20,000 fans jam packed into the arena in California. We pan out around the arena seeing such signs as ''WEW Sucks'', ''We Miss Troy!'' and ''Ed is God!''. We move from the fans and to ringside to our usual hosts, JP and Sully.]

JP: Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the Maximum Wrestling Federation 2005!

Sully: The first show of the new year is always a memorable one,

JP: That's right Sully and we have a selection of great matches ready for the fans viewing pleasure, tonight.

Sully: But before we move onto tonight, did you see what happened with President Wayne and The Grudge earlier today?

JP: I did and I find it shocking that Wayne set up The Grudge after Wayne brought him into the MWF.

Sully: Shocking? Wayne had his reasons.... But what is the connection with Wayne and Gunman Stinger?

JP: I have no Idea and what exactly as Wayne paid GMS?

Sully: I guess we....

[Sully is cut off as we go backstage, we are outside of what appears to be the office of our MWF President as we move down to the door handle and see a sign hanging saying, "Out on business"....]

Sully: Wayne isn't here tonight?

JP: Maybe he is hiding from The Grudge.

[We go backstage again, but this time to the parking lot as we two lights in the distance coming closer to our screens. The limo gets closer as the driver steps out of his side and walks down the 30 foot limo to the door, he opens the door and out steps the smug looking face of our Television Champion and WEW Continental Champion, Gutter Rat. He stretches with both titles rested on his shoulders, he takes a dollar from his pocket and puts it in the top pocket of the limo driver...]

Gutter Rat: Do you see this?

Limo Driver: Yes...

Gutter Rat: Well you know its WEW gold... Now move out of my way and take that shit round back for when I want to leave.

Limo Driver: Yes Sir.

[The Limo Driver gets into the limo and drives away quickly as a smug looking Gutter Rat continues to walk down towards the main entrance to the arena. Gutter Rat is walking holding his head high, with his eyes wide open, the grin of his face stretches from ear to ear, when suddenly his eyes looked stunned, his mouth drops as a car flies across the screen crashing into Gutter Rat sending him flying across the parking lot.]

JP: Oh my god! Someone as just mowed down Gutter Rat!

Sully: Oh my god is right! Is Gutter Rat ok?!

JP: I have no idea, but who is driving the car?!

[The camera pans out to see the windows of the car, darkened out, we cannot see through the window as the passenger side door opens, and out steps our MWF President.]

JP: WAYNE IS BEHIND THIS!

Sully: I really cant believe Wayne would do this...

[Wayne looks over towards where Gutter Rat landed and Gutter Rat is nowhere to be seen, Wayne walks over to where there is a small puddle of blood, he looks around and doesn't see Gutter Rats body as a 2x4 is smashed over the back of the head of our President, as Gutter Rat stands over Wayne with the 2x4 holding his arm and limping slightly, Wayne is trying to get to his feet from the floor as Gutter Rat starts to beat President Wayne with left and right hands...]

Gutter Rat: TRY AND KILL ME WILL YOU, YOU BASTARD!

[The driver door of the car opens as we follow the feet of the man walking, we scale up slightly, not to his face, as we see a needle in the mans hand, he as a bottle in his other hand as he draws a few units into the needle as he injects it into the neck of Gutter Rat. Gutter Rat feels it almost straight away as his face shrivels up like he's just eaten a sour sweet. Gutter Rat starts to seize up as his limbs tighten as he becomes solid like gold. He collapses on Wayne who pushes him off... Gutter Rat is now lied on his back his arms and legs in the air.]

President Wayne: Look how pathetic you look Gutter Rat...

[Wayne stands to his feet as he walks over to the man who was driving and who injected Gutter Rat with that substance, the man is Gunman Stinger. GMS shakes Wayne's hand as they both laugh and looks down at Gutter Rat who doesn't move, apart from his eyes that still look around, he cant move, his mouth is dry, he knows what's going on around him, but cant do anything about it, which pleases Wayne.]

President Wayne: Help me get him in the car man...

[President Wayne and GMS pick up Gutter Rat, with the title still strapped around his shoulders. Wayne and GMS are dragging him by the legs, his head hitting every bump in the uneven surface, they reach the car as they shove him in the back. Wayne slams the door shut, as Gutter Rat now is out cold, his body is hard and his eyes are closed. Wayne and GMS walk over to the entrance of the arena.]

President Wayne: Listen man, I wont be at Dynamite at all tonight, I have a bit of business to attend to.

Gunman Stinger: Ok man....

President Wayne: So good luck, in your match and when I've finished with Gutter Rat, you'll be lucky if he makes it to the match.... And if he doesnt... It will go to the number one contender.... So, tonight, beat those bastards...

Gunman Stinger: Dont worry, you can rely on me Wayne.

President Wayne: I know I can...

[One more handshake from the pair as Wayne jumps into the car, Wayne puts his foot down and leaves, the tyres of the car screeching loudly. GMS stands watching the car go into the distance as he grins, as he enters the arena.]

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