JP: Now for the Dynamite Main Event. UwF Legend, Insane Wayne versus MWF World Champion, Ross Allen. Should be a match of the year contender.

Sully: If anyone's gonna' be a contender after tonight it should be Insane Wayne, because &endash; surely &endash; he will beat "Reckless."

["When We Ride on Our Enemies" by Tupac hits as cheers circulate the small arena of Rockford, Illinois. Ross Allen pushes through the curtain and greets the fans as he walks towards the ring.]

Sully: Look at Ross Allen. He isn't even taking this seriously. He's smiling!

JP: That's because he has the fans on his side. Nothing substitutes for that.

Sully: Winning does!

Peter Santos: Introducing first, from Sheffield, England, weighing in at 275 pounds, he is the MWF Champion� Ross Allen!

[The fans surpass their original cheers as they roar in approval for the Champion. Allen enters the ring and pulls the ropes tight, getting a feel for the ring as if stepping in for the first time. He darts his entire body towards the entrance as "My Sacrifice" by Creed catches his attention. Insane Wayne stands halfway down the ramp, his large arms folded. The crowd jeer at the sight of the man.]

Peter Santos: And his opponent, weighing in at 300 pounds, at a height of 6 foot 4� Insane Wayne!

[Ross Allen lures Wayne to the ring with a mouthful of verbal abuse. IW sprints toward the ring, and slides under the ropes. The bell rings as Head Referee Charles Galliant signals the match to begin. Insane Wayne, eager to impress, charges at Ross Allen. The Champion dodges the attack and kicks IW in the back of the legs, knocking him flat onto his back. Allen goes for the leg drop but Wayne rolls from the danger zone and jumps to his feet. Both wrestlers back off. The fans cheer.]

Sully: Insane Wayne moves damn fast for a 300 pounds guy! And he looks damn good too!

[Ross Allen throws a lightning fast punch, knocking Insane Wayne backwards. The Old School Soldier goes for another, however IW backs away a little further and extends his foot into Allen's face, sending him down to the mat. He goes down for the cover, but Allen grabs him by the throat and pulls himself up. Before "Reckless" can take advantage, he takes a suplex. Insane Wayne picks his opponent up, and lifts him vertically, for another suplex. Allen drops and lands on his feet. He pushes IW towards the ropes and sends him to the outside. The front row crowd get in IW's face as he staggers across to the announce table.]

Sully: Go! Wayne! Go!

Insane Wayne: Shut your mouth Sully!

Sully: Ahh!

[Allen slides from the ring and hits Insane Wayne with a heavy forearm, knocking the heavy wrestler over the commentary table onto Sully.]

Sully: Eek!

[IW crawls away from the table as Ross Allen stalks him slowly. Wayne stands up, with the aid of the crowd barrier. As "Reckless" approaches IW turns and rakes his eyes. Allen turns away, rubbing his eyes clear. He turns back to Insane Wayne, but the newcomer grabs him by the throat.]

Insane Wayne: I was sent by the Devil to destroy your life!

Ross Allen: Son of a-

[Before Allen can finish his sentence, Insane Wayne throws him through the table! The hollow wooden box collapses underneath the World Champion, he crashes to the floor. The crowd jeer immensely.]

JP: Sully, that was Dead to the World! Insane Wayne's finisher! Surely a disqualification?

Sully: What a devastating move. The referee makes the decisions, not you, JP!

[Allen stirs slightly, looking to the arenas lights, dazed and confused. IW climbs into the ring as the referee deals with him. Ross Allen edges to the ring steps and crawls up to the ring. He enters. IW moves closer, but Allen pops into the air and hits the Reckless Ride!]

JP: RECKLESS RIDE!

[Still feeling the effects of the Dead to the World, Reckless rolls over onto his back and lies motionless by IW's side. Referee Galliant begins the count. 1�2�.3�.4�5�Allen rolls to his front�6�.7�Wayne edges to the ropes�8�.both men are up! Allen runs and jumps for a flying heel kick, but Insane Wayne grabs him and slams him to the ground, landing in a school boy-type pin. 1�2�3!]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall....Insane Wayne!

JP: My gosh, Insane Wayne has made a HUGE impact here tonight, beating the MWF World Champion, Ross Allen.

Sully: And I backed him all the way. I knew he was capable! Get ready for a new Champion, folks.

JP: Maybe just a fluke? The coming weeks shall tell. Goodnight!

[The crowd are jeering like crazy as Insane Wayne has his arm raised by the referee, Allen is crawling to his feet, Insane Wayne turns round and is hit with a fist to the face from the MWF World Champion, Allen grabs the MWF World Title belt from the referee and lashes it down on the back of the falling Insane Wayne. Allen grabs a mike.]

Allen: This show isn't quite over...and Insane Wayne...this is far from over. I thought perhaps you could beat me, but yes you can beat me...but not fairly.

[Wayne is holding his back, where a huge red mark has appeared caused by the whipping of the belt.]

Allen: If you have any guts, then you'll take me on again.

[Wayne rolls round and looks up at Allen, Allen moves the mike towards Wayne.]

Wayne: Nothing would give...greater pleasure!

[Allen slams the mike across the face of Wayne and the crowd erupt as the MWF World Champion stamps on the face of Insane Wayne before raising the MWF World Title to the crowd who explode.]

JP: Ross Allen once again showing his dominance in the MWF!

Sully: Dominance? He's about as dominant as a mouse.

JP: Beaten by Insane Wayne? That doesn't count for anything.

Sully: Yes it does, Wayne is one of the best in the business and Ross Allen is a washed up has been.

JP: This night is over Sully, goodnight everyone! Thank you Ohio for having the MWF, next week we're in Illinois!

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