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[The camera cuts backstage to the office of the MWF CEO. Edward Walker is
standing by the window of his office, staring out at the car parking lot that is
full to the brim with all manner of vehicles. He turns round, an angry look
across his face and shouts at the MWF's chief medical officer who is sitting at
Walker's desk.]
Walker: Tom! Why the hell is this happening?
Halliday: Is what happening?
Walker: Wayne! That's what is happening...the man is
going mad, he's drunk on power.
Halliday: He is known as Insane Wayne.
Walker: He was, not anymore. I thought the moment that
I restrained him in a suit that he'd just calm down and get on with the job that
I intended for him. But no, Wayne seems intent on wrestling again.
Halliday: You can take the man out of wrestling, but
you can't take the wrestling out of the man.
Walker: It appears that way. I just can't believe he
would interfere so blatantly and with such disregard, costing Gutter Rat the MWF
Television Championship.
Halliday: What are you proposing?
Walker: The final straw, that's what this is...if
President Wayne even steps foot in that ring tonight I'm going to make sure he
never does again.
Halliday: Sounds a bit drastic...shouldn't you call him
first?
Walker: Yes. I suppose I should, maybe we can sort this
out man to man.
[Walker pulls out his phone from his pocket and flips it open, he punches
some buttons and holds the phone to his ear. He paces around the office as the
phone rings.]
Walker: Come on Wayne, pick up.
[The phone continues to ring, and there is a crackle as the MWF CEO is put
through to a voicemail message. There is a loud beep and then Walker starts to
speak.]
Walker: Wayne. This is very important, I really need to
speak to you. It's urgent that you and I sit down and work through some very
serious issues that concern yourself and the future of the MWF. Give me a call
back. Thanks.
[Walker snaps the phone shut and puts it back in his pocket.]
Walker: He's got until the end of tonight to make
contact.
[Walker sighs and walks over to his desk as the camera cuts back to the
arena.]
JP: Wow! Walker's really mad...he can't believe what
President Wayne did earlier.
Sully: He's called Wayne for a meeting, well he tried...the President has his
mobile switched off.
JP: It doesn't help that Gutter Rat lost the MWF Television Championship
either.
Sully: That won't please Walker one bit.
JP: If Wayne doesn't get back to Walker soon, I wonder what he'll do?
Sully: God only knows.
JP: Well I think it's time we focused on the main event, it's just around the
corner.
Sully: Thunder Bull is going to defend his MWF World Heavyweight Championship
against Doomsday and Gutter Rat.
JP: Thunder Bull was on Cyberslam, and he made quite an impact.
Sully: He almost cost Tivelli the WEW World Championship, do you reckon CT
will return the compliment?
JP: I hope not!
{{{[CT drops to the mat and rolls out of
the ring. Rain stumbles forward and grabs the ropes to hold himself
up. Tivelli walks up to Thunder Bull and yells at him �What is YOUR
problem?� Thunder Bull just sits there as CT rants at him. The
Referee goes to the outside of the ring and warns CT to get back in
the ring or else. CT says fine. After the Referee turns away from
Tivelli and heads back to the ring, Thunder Bull picks a beer bottle
up from the ground near his foot and smashes it over Tivelli�s head.
Steve: OH
MY GOD, did you see that impact.
Alex:
What a waste of a good beer. And the best thing is that the Referee
didn�t see it.
Thunder Bull sits back down looking innocent.
As Tivelli clutches his head and goes down to one knee. Aaron Rain
is still in the ring laughing. The Referee begins the count � 1 � 2
� 3 � blood is beginning to ooze from Tivelli�s head. Aaron Rain
tells the Ref not to count. While the Ref is distracted yet again,
Thunder Bull smashes another bottle over Tivelli�s head. This blow
sending him down to the ground and sending the blood running free �
4 � 5 � 6 � The Referee looks down and sees Tivelli now lying in a
pool of blood. He looks over at Thunder Bull who is casually reading
the WEW Event Program. � 7 � 8 � 9 � 10. The Referee calls for the
bell.
Alex: Oh
my god, we have a new champion!!
Timothy Rogers: Ladies and gentlemen
the winner of the match via a count out � AARON RAIN!
Alex:
Huh?
Briggs:
You are such an idiot Irvine. You know better than most people that
WEW titles don�t change hands on anything other than pin falls or
submission.
Alex:
Huh? Rain ISN�T Champion?
Briggs:
(sigh) Rain may have won the match, but
Tivelli retains the World Title.
The crowd boos as Rain is announced the
winner. Tivelli is still down outside the ring.]}}}
JP: Thunder Bull really made his presence felt on the
show.
Sully: It's about time the WEW experienced just what "The Perfector of Pain"
can do.
JP: He will stop at nothing to keep the MWF's honour intact and next Thursday
he'll lead the MWF into a fourteen-man brawl on Cyberslam.
Sully: Fantastic opportunity for the MWF World Heavyweight Champion to put
another one over Tivelli, and then the beer really will be on the WEW World
Champion.
JP: It certainly will!
Sully: Doomsday won't back down. He's a two-time former MWF World Heavyweight
Champion and tonight, it's his 50th match in the MWF ring during his career.
JP: What an achievement that is.
Sully: It's a night of celebration that's for sure.
JP: For Gutter Rat it's important to. He will want to make amends for the
defeat against Gunman Stinger, although it wasn't his fault.
Sully: He's put himself through far too much and he's going to pay for it.
JP: He's like a walking corpse right now.
Sully: Gutter Rat...dead on arrival.
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