Referee: Brian Ford

Writer: J.R

JP: Welcome back folks, we are here awaiting the arrival of the attacker of Gunman Stinger... And GMS himself.

Sully: You know who the attacker is JP?

JP: No, how and why would I know?

Sully: I don't know... But I know who the attacker is.

[The lights in the arena darken for a second as ''99 Problems'' by Jay Z hits the P.A system as a pissed off Gunman Stinger, steel chair in hand appears from behind the curtain, he slowly walks down to the ring frowning. He reaches the ring as he smashes the steel chair into the steel steps with authority, he keeps the dented chair in his hands as he rolls into the ring.]

Peter Santos: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Hardcore Match and is scheduled for one fall... Introducing first, from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 298lbs... Gunman Stinger!

[Stinger stands in the centre of the ring with the chair still in his hands, he starts to smash it on the floor as the arena total blacks out with no lights but them off the cameras.]

JP: What's going on?

Sully: He he... Here he comes...

[Suddenly 'My Sacrifice' By Creed blasts through the P.A system...]

JP: Oh my god... Its out President!

[Stinger stands shocked in the ring, as he drops the chair with shock, our MWF President comes from behind the curtain dressed in his suit and tie. He has a smug smile on his face as he is announced by Peter Santos.]

Peter Santos: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, the Maximum Wrestling Federation President, Insane Wayne!

[Wayne is handed a mic, as he paces up and down the maxi-tron.]

President Wayne: Oh... Don't worry GMS, your opponent for tonight isn't me... No... You don't deserve to be in the ring with me and do you really think Id wrestle in my Ten thousand dollar suit? I think not my son. But, I do know one thing though, and that is your opponent for tonight. You may have noticed him cutting the odd promo, hiding his identity... Well that was my idea. Why I can hear you panting, because your clearly scared of me. And the reason to your thought question will have to be left unknown for the time being.

But, you wont have to wait long to find out who this guy is. But, before I bring him out here to annihilate your ass... Ill just tell you a little bit about him... I have known him for many years now, we go back along way. We both have had our ups and downs and we have both beaten each other. Yes, believe it or not he as beaten me in the past. But, for a short time in our history we put our differences aside and we got on as a team and totally dominated the Tag Team division, winning the tag team titles.

Back in the day, we both ruled this federation... We ruled this federation because we were and still are the best wrestlers alive. I look at him now and see him walking over people like The Hobo and easily picking up the MWF Xtreme Title... So, now I think I have said enough about him now... A lot of the MWF Superstars may remember him, and they will fear him...

[Wayne takes his mouth away from the mic as he paces up and down again...]

President Wayne: Don't worry Peter, Ill announce this one...

JP: Who could it be?

Sully: Well, I thought it was going to be Wayne!

President Wayne: Ladies and gentlemen... Please welcome a former, UWF European Champion, Intercontinental Champion, Tag Team Champion, and UWF World Champion... The First UWF Grand Slam Hall of Famer... Weighing in at 235lbs... He is... THE GRUDGE!

Sully: OH MY GOD! ITS THE GRUDGE!

JP: God, no.

[The fans are ecstatic as 'Deep' by NIN hits the P.A system as THEE UWF Legend appears from behind Insane Wayne, Wayne gives him the nod as Wayne disappears behind the curtain as The Grudge slowly walks down to the ring. There is a mixed reaction from the crowd, as The Grudge charges into the ring taking down Gunman Stinger.]

JP: This is going to be one tough match for GMS.

Sully: Don't I know it... The Grudge is a legend!

JP: Yeah, he knows Wayne from the old days of UWF.

[Grudge lays into GMS with right hands why GMS is still on the floor, the referee cant do nothing in this Hardcore Match as the Grudge carries on laying into the face of GMS with right hands. Grudge stands to his feet as he taunts the crowd, who boo... He approaches GMS and drops a knee across the neck choking him, Grudge gets down on the floor and locks a choke hold around the neck of GMS...]

JP: That's a blatant choke from Grudge.

Sully: Yeah, but its legal.

[Grudge finally breaks the choke as GMS gasps for air, GMS attempts to get his feet as Grudge stalks him from behind, Grudge grabs GMS around the waist and German Suplex's him across the ring. Grudge gets to his feet as he rolls out of the ring and brings in a trash can from underneath the ring, he rolls back into the ring...]

JP: What is Grudge planning here? Do you know what he was like in UWF Sully?

Sully: Hardcore..

[Grudge raises the trash can as GMS lifts the foot into the stomach of Grudge winding him slightly, GMS gets to his feet quickly as he looks to clothesline Grudge, who dodges, GMS goes into the ropes only to be met by the trash can to the head from The Grudge. Grudge goes for the cover, 1...2 Kick out by GMS.]

Sully: That's what I'm talking about JP.

[Grudge stands to his feet with a smile on his face as he lifts up GMS. He puts him in a suplex position and hoist him into the air as he goes for another cover, hooking the leg. 1...2 Another kick-out  by GMS... Grudge as a sadistic look on his face as he rolls out of the ring, and takes a chair from Peter Santos, Grudge rolls into the ring with the chair as he unfolds it and sits it normally in the corner, he picks up GMS, and drags him with his head under his arms to the corner, Grudge signals to the crowd with his other hand and plants the head of GMS into the erect steel chair.]

Sully: Ha ha! What a DDT from The Grudge.

JP: You was right about Grudge Sully...

Sully: What you mean, I'm always right!

[Sully smiles as we go back in to the ring where Grudge is picking up GMS to inflict more pain... He grabs him in a suplex position and hits a fast snap suplex. Grudge goes for the cover.... 1....2... The count is broken up.]~

JP: Oh my god its Smithers!

Sully: GMS's manager. What's he doing here?

JP: Well Grudge attacked him on Dynamite too.

Sully: Call for the bell referee!

JP: He can't its a hardcore match!

[Smithers as a sledgehammer in his hand as he smashes it over the lower back of The Grudge who writhes in pain. Smithers throws the Sledgehammer to the floor and rolls out of the ring. Both men are down in the centre of the ring as Smithers tries to get GMS to his feet with encouragement.

JP: The crowd are getting behind GMS now!

Sully: They hate him really, its a sympathetic cheer.

[Both men get to their feet almost simultaneously as they both exchange right hands, but the powerful GMS takes the advantage by forcing Grudge into the corner, Grudge is on his ass in the corner of the ring as GMS chokes him with his foot, Grudge is trying to fight out of it as GMS breaks it after about 10 seconds.]

JP: Can you hear the crowd? GMS! GMS!

[Grudge is holding his throat in the corner of the ring as GMS approaches him again, Grudge manages to drop toe hold GMS as his head flies into the ropes, Grudge uses the rope to get to his feet as he drags GMS to the centre of the ring as he locks on the Sharpshooter. GMS is screaming in pain as Smithers steps into the ring, known to Grudge who breaks the submission and cleans him out with a clothesline.]

Sully: Ha ha, that's what you get for messing with The Grudge!

[Grudge rolls out of the ring as he goes to work on Smithers as he smashes his head into the steel steps, Smithers bounces off and falls to the floor, knocked out... The fans cheer as GMS gets to his feet in the ring as Grudge as an evil look in his eyes...]

Sully: Uh oh... I think I know what's coming...

JP: What what?

Sully: You'll see..

[GMS looked confused in the ring as Grudge takes out a long thin box from the ring, everyone looks confused as Grudge takes from the box a baseball wrapped with barbed wire...]

JP: Oh no...

[Grudge rolls into the ring as he gauges the wire into the face of GMS... Whos falls to the floor blood gushing from his head... Grudge smiles as he rests the baseball bat on the floor next to GMS... With a sadistic look in his eyes and a wicked smile on his face, Grudge picks up GMS by the arms... He looks around the arena and takes in the air as he hits the Grudge Ender onto the baseball bat to the dis-pleasure of GMS as Grudge goes for the cover, 1...2...3.]
Peter Santos: Here is your winner, The Grudge!

Sully: Grudge as won his first match back!

JP: With a spine chilling finish...

Sully: I expected it though...

['My Sacrifice' By Creed plays for a second time tonight as President Wayne comes from behind the curtain clapping as the crowd boo's as we go to a commercial break.]

---Commercial Break---

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