[Ed Walker is in the back, standing by his personal limo, as James Warn come running out of a back hallway with Thomas Walker in his arms, the security guard is nowhere to be seen.]

Ed Walker: Hurry up!! The Limo!!  Go, go go!!

[Warn and Thomas dive into the limo, the assistant having done his job. The limo speeds off, and Ed Walker gets a smug look on his face.]

Ed Walker: Now I'd better go catch me a Rat.

Gutter Rat: No need Ed... I'm already here...

Ed Walker: You!!!

Gutter Rat: Yeah... Me...

[Ed Walker gulps and turns around.]

JP: Well, looks like someone around here is gonna get a comeuppance.

Sully: Who does the Rat think he is?

Ed Walker: What the hell are you doing with that?

[The camera pans out to Gutter Rat, he's standing mask to forehead with Ed now , in his right hand, he's holding... The MWF World Championship Title.]

Sully: You see this crap?

Gutter Rat: That whole thing last week? Team Elite? C'mon Ed, you can't be serious. Just like I was the chip that brought about the end of Twisted Vizion, I plan on showing these drop-outs that those who aren't familiar to history, are doomed to repeat it. It was never about ME Ed, it was about Thunder bull and Apache, feeding their own Egos... I'm not much of a team player Ed, but I'm smart enough to know I'm outnumbered, I'll deal with that soon enough, as I got my eye on a partner, and I don't make them real easy... When I get him Ed, We'll be up your ass like a piece of errant toilet paper, week in, and week out...

Ed Walker: Where's Thunder bull? Where's the rest of Team Elite?

Gutter Rat: It doesn't matter where the team is Ed. What matters is you've got three very extreme injuries to worry about tonight

Ed Walker: three? You didnt?

Sully: Three? I don't get it?

[Gutter Rat starts to walk towards Ed, who looks concerned, but not willing to give in.]

Gutter Rat: See, there's Damien Gold, injured earlier tonight... There's Your World Champion, Thunder bull, who earlier had a barbed-wire Louisville snapped over that Cro-Magnon, painted head of his..

JP: Oh My!!!

[Gutter Rat drops the blood smeared belt, and he grabs Ed by the lapels of his jacket. ]

Gutter Rat: AND NOW THERE'S YOU ED, YOU!!!!

Sully: Somebody get security!!!

[Gutter Rat begins to shake Ed, then Pummel him mercilessly, there's no-one around but the camera man, and he gets knocked down. He scrambles as the camera is laying on its side, all of a sudden, just in front of the lens, Ed Walker's face hits the pavement. The camera is picked back up, and so is Ed. Gutter Rat has him in a headlock, and is dragging him over to the semi-docking bay.   As they arrive, we see a dumpster in the lowered bay area, about 10 feet below where Gutter Rat and Ed are standing. Gutter Rat picks Ed up to his feet, but Ed Walker buys himself a few minutes of reasoning time.]

JP: Don't listen Rat, his words are Poison!!

Ed Walker: Ok... Ok... You win, you happy now? You want that title so bad that you're willing to stalk me? To kidnap my Grandson and scar him for life, and turn on the last few people in this federation that remotely trusted you? You want it so badly that you would break your contract with the boys down at the Al and Grinder show in GWA that you'd abandon your own partner, WHILE you had the tag-team belts, and come back here, AFTER I fired your ass publicly? You want this belt so badly, fine... You get your shot, The next Pay-Per-View is just around the corner pal, and you have my word in front of everyone watching tonight, as long as you stay the HELL away from my family, you can have your shot at the title.  I'm SURE that Thunder bull would love a chance for a little revenge anyways.

Sully: Thats telling him, boss!

JP:  He's sure fired up.

Gutter Rat: So, leave the fam alone, an I get whats coming to me?

Ed Walker: I guarantee you'll get whats coming to you.

Gutter Rat:  Great, you have a deal, see there Ed, I'm not totally unreasonable

[Ed gets a relieved look on his face, as Gutter Rat lets him go, but then his eyes get real big.]

Sully: Yes you are you Rat Bastard!!

JP: Hush, you want him coming after you next?

Gutter Rat: But... See Ed, I haven't fully forgotten how you screwed me over by firing me on that day you gave a cute little nickname... You fired me before I got a chance to take out Troy Knight all those months back, and while I can't touch your family Ed....

Ed Walker: What!? Nooooo!!!

Sully: NO!!!!

[Gutter Rat Grabs Ed and tosses him about 10 feet down, into the dumpster, we dont see him land, but the sound of the thud is sickening. Gutter Rat picks up Thunder bulls well-earned Championship belt, and tosses it into the dumpster on Ed, and turns to exit with these words.]

Gutter Rat:  You tell your champion he's a blow-hard Ed. He was when you hired him, he is now. I'm going to press him like a young chink kid would a cheap suit in a third world country, but my going rate is more than a quarter.. And your precious world title? It's mine Ed. And There's not a damn thing you can do about it. 

[Scene fades with a close-up of Ed, lying in the dumpster, unconscious , as the show goes off the air. ]

JP: What a night it's been, folks, but this, maybe this IS going too far.

Sully: Someone better dial a 911....

The MWF is the Maximum Wrestling Federation, copyright to Edward Walker and John Richardson 2004.

Additional segments by Jason Williams and Jon Beavers. Additional matches by Jon Beavers, Paddy Stoate and Anthony G.