[As we come back from commercials, Ben Harlum is in the ring with a microphone, surrounded by his WEW posse.]

Ben Harlum: You see, this little war wasn't started by us. This war started when the..former..MWF Xtreme Champion, Tempest, led his stable out on Cyberslam and attacked my world champion, Cristiano Tivelli. And you guys might think that we're just going to keep invading each others shows and attack each other during their matches, but that's not gonna happen. Insane Wayne, your president, may think we're just going to go away, and that's not gonna happen either...

[Immediately, as if on cue, Wayne's' music hits, and he comes out with GMS by his side, and a mic in his hand.  He doesn't stop at the ramp, but instead walks down to the ring steps, up them, and then, into the center of the ring, nose to nose, with the owner of WEW.  The WEW members look like rabid dogs, as they begin to circle Wayne and GMS, but Harlum holds them back.]

President Wayne:  Look Harlum, what do you want?  Ed's not here, saying something about getting an urgent call from an MSW wrestler, and you and I got no beef, which is lucky for you morons, because if I did, you'd never made it past the door.  I'm not real big on this whole WEW/MWF angle in the first place, and if you want to come in here, acting like a bunch of guys who missed a big wrestling angle in the ninety's, so be it, but #1, leave me the hell out of it, because I could really care less.  So why don't you..

[Ben Harlum cuts Wayne off, mid-sentence, and we all know how Wayne is about stuff like that.]

Ben Harlum:  Now look, junior.. If you didn't interrupt me, you would've heard me say that I came out here, all this way, to look you in the eye, and say something that needs to be said Wayne.  And if you don't get that smug look off your face, I'll have to ask Karagious over here to remove you from this ring.

President Wayne:  Good thing you have an army with ya, pal.  Hope you all brought lunches.

[Wayne drops the mic, and begins taking off his jacket, and GMS is looking back and forth, trying to find something, anything to even the odds a little, as the members of WEW are looking like the Indians getting to run in on Custer. The posturing stops though, as none other than Ed Walker, walks out onto the ramp way, looking pretty confident.] 

Walker: Well well well well well..  Don't worry, Ed.  We're ready, Ed.  This is MY show, Ed.  I got it covered, Ed.   Well, Wayne, you really look like you have things under control, and while I'm objectionable to Harlum turning our place into some kind of circus sideshow, It would be really fun to watch his crew grind you into the mat, until you became nothing more than a stain on the canvas.

[Wayne looks at Ed in disbelief, and the WEW guys have backed off a little.]

Walker:  But in the interest of  "Business", and yes Wayne, this is still, MY business, I refuse to let the 6 of them, outnumber the two of you, because it's just not right, so I went out and dug up a couple of guys that will help get rid of what's becoming a re-occurring problem in the MWF these days.

[And with that  "Deep" by Nine Inch Nails begins to play, and out to the ramp way comes the Grudge, looking a little ragged from the earlier events of the night.  He walks down the ramp way, and Wayne looks disgusted to even see him.  GMS is still waiting for an attack from the WEW guys, and could care less about Grudge, that is, until the next words are spoken.]

Walker:  Now Ben, you've made a point here tonight, and I'm asking you, once, nicely even.  Let this be..

Harlum: Fine, for a time..

[The WEW boys back up a little, but Eddie Benoit seems a little put-off by the whole incident. He's ready to brawl. Wayne and GMS both feel a bit of reprieve, as Grudge slides into the ring, and looks at the two of them.] 

Walker:  But Wayne, that's not all, you see, as you said earlier, I had "Business" with an employee of MSW earlier.  And I left and met with that person, who delivered me something that I think you'll find very, "Enervating"..

[Steven Douglas, former and future star of the MWF walks out, shaking Ed Walkers hand, and Wayne looks like he's feeling a little ill.]

JP: It's Steven Douglas!!

Sully: Oh great, THIS is the best that Walker could do? 

JP: Does this mean he's back, or just visiting?

Sully:  He found a loophole, and my guess is we're seeing him back, dammit.

Walker:  Now Wayne, When Steven called me earlier, he had found something that belongs to me.  Something that had been discarded like a piece of yesterdays news, like old garbage, like well, one of Gunman Stingers' promos.  And well, the Enervator told me where I could find it, in exchange of a favor, to be granted at a later date.  You know what it is Wayne?  Something you took from me, last week.

[Gutter Rat walks out to a massive reaction from the crowd. Wayne looks like someone just walked over his grave, and everyone but the fans are silent.  Gutter Rat looks to be a mess. His opened wounds from last week, still crusted with dried blood. His clothes, normally tattered and torn, are in shreds, burned, stained, and soiled.. He doesn't stop for niceties though, but limps, staggers,  down the ramp. Wayne looks wildly around for a way out, yet there is none to be had.  Gutter Rat reaches the ring, and slides in. Wayne goes to finish what he started a week ago, but is met by Grudge, who begins laying into him with forearm shots, and as GMS heads over to run interference, Gutter Rat rises to his feet. GMS is grabbed from behind, spun around, and thrown across the ring into Ben Harlum. All Hell breaks loose.  ColdFire and Burns, two massive, massive men, begin to double team GMS, pummeling him like a Raggedy Ann doll,  M-Unit walks over, and he and Grudge begin trading shots... Gutter Rat grabs Wayne by the throat, but is low blowed by Benoit.  Gutter Rat rolls out of the ring, as Doomsday and Father John Ramsey come running out, and Steven Douglas follows them to ringside, and they enter the fray.]

JP:  My God!!  My God!!  All HELL has broken loose here!!

Sully:   It certainly appears so, way to go, Walker, the ring, Harlum is directing traffic for the team WEW. Steven Douglas and Karagious are going toe to toe Doomsday, Wayne and Eddie Benoit are in a 3 way brawl.  Karagious and Father John are locked up, while Grudge and M-Unit are becoming almost medieval on each other.  Walker is looking on with concern.  And Gutter Rat has just come back into the ring with a chair.  WHANG!!  Karagious goes down to the MWF fans delight, Harlum sees this, and grabs him, and pushes him out of the ring to safety, following suit. WHANG!! Down goes ColdFire, the biggest man in the ring.  The guys from WEW begin to exit, as Gutter Rat looks to be swinging for murder.  Harlum looks pissed, and a moment later, as Doomsday clotheslines Eddie Benoit out of the ring at his feet, he looks REALLY pissed. Seconds later, it is all MWF wrestlers in the middle of the ring.  Doomsday is standing, hands on his hips, watching the leaving WEW guys. Grudge is choking GMS in a corner, Steven Douglas is keeping the crowd pumped. And John Ramsey is watching all others intently, while Wayne struggles to get to his feet.. Gutter Rat hollers at Doomsday, who walks over, and helps his former partner to his feet.  Gutter Rat swings the chair, planting Wayne across the head with the chair, folding it. Wayne crumples to the ground.  Gutter Rat doesn't stop though, he heads to the corner where Grudge and GMS are, and way-lays GMS with the chair as well. Steven Douglas, and John Ramsey, have followed the WEW guys up the ramp, with Douglas stopping only to signal the fans that he'll be back, real soon. Doomsday, Gutter Rat, and Grudge are still in the ring, standing over Wayne and GMS.  Gutter Rat picks up one of the mics and relays a simple, yet prophetic message to Wayne, and the #1 contender to his belt.]

Gutter Rat:  This... is... far... from... over...

JP: My God, my God!!! We're out of time folks, but rest assured we'll keep you updated!! I can't believe what's been going on!!!

[The camera fades to the MWF/WEW logos, as the show goes off the air.]


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

Additional matches written by Steven Avigne and Johny Swan.

Additional segments by Jason Williams, Ben Harlum, Jon Beavers and James Brady

WEW wrestlers used with permission.

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