** Quietly a man sits in a darkened room staring at the walls and the shadows dancing around him. Straight in front of him sits another man as they both are large men and both seem to fit the shadows well. They both begin to speak quietly as the flickers of passing cars show its Shaman and Black Scorpion. Shaman places his fingertips together as he looks upon Black Scorpion as Black Scorpion begins to speak to him.**

Black Scorpion: " Shaman this Muppet Man has called you out and claimed you are nothing to those around you. What is it that deems him to make such accusations and threaten you. Do you not command respect?"

** Shaman purses his lips as he raises his eyes as the small beam of light focuses across his face in a strange and demonic fashion.**

Shaman: " He is inexperienced at the games he wishes to play. He beat me and yet he got a win and when the second round came along he lost handily. He cries now to the mother of nothing and his words fall upon deaf ears. I have heard the rantings all before. There will be many after him as well. He scares me not. Perhaps he should be more scared of the possibility of someone hurting him. I give him a compliment of doing what was needed to win. I came back and did what i needed to win. Muppet Man you will cross paths with me soon enough and when that time comes perhaps you'll understand that i am here to stay. I do not hide behind masks. bring the problems you have and end them where you start them. You do not get a second shot until you earn it. Interfere with me and the end of you will come quick and swift."

** Shaman stares back at Black Scorpion who is sitting back listening to Shaman as Black Scorpion begins to speak.**

Black Scorpion: " He speaks of seven years Shaman. You have faced him and shown him he underestimated you greatly. It seems he knows nothing of what your capable of and this makes him a person of ignorance. He chooses not to see the light in which someone can be hurt and he was outmatched the second time around by you. You used his mistake against him. He made a rookie mistake and it bothers him now."

** Shaman turns his gaze slightly towards the window looking out it and then back to Black Scorpion.**

Shaman: " He made a mistake. I taught him then that a mistake made is my gain. That as simple as it gets. He cries fairness and he was cheated out of a win. No he knows nothing of fairness and how he believes he can win. If he crosses me i will show him the meaning of pain and justified vengeance. I have things to do. Something come more concerning than others. I go to play a game that only i know. Muppet Man is playing in a field of dreams he does not wish to be. In truth i welcome him to my nightmares. Does he know whether or not what im going to do. Ive earned my place atop the WWA's elite. He should earn his way to the top.The WWA"s European Champion. Im not impressed with his golden achievement until he earns what i have in blood and sweat. I know exactly what feeds and drives him. Playing with me will land him on a one way trip to the one place he should never be."


** Black Scorpion slowly stands to his feet and walks to the window and looks through the blinds as he speaks.**

Black Scorpion: " Then Shaman you have come a longway and you have returned to a man you once were as well as become someone else in the process. You have taken the best of everythinbg that makes you who you are and molded it into an unfathonable power and skilled individual. You have become something you had never seen yourself becoming."

** Shaman looks at the Black Scorpion and stands himself and looks at the window.**

Shaman: " Ive become the best at what i do. What i do is hurt people, Punish people, and most of all call upon vengeance and justice no matter how its achieved. Muppet Man will learn this in time."

** Black Scorpion turns and looks at Shaman and shakes his head.**

Black Scorpion: " Have you chosen to regress so far and do whats needed to make sure all will be well that you have forgotten your friends and allies. Have you forgotten what it means to be Shaman?"

** Shaman turns and looks at Black Scorpion with no emotion and his eyes looking from right to left slowly.**

Shaman: " I forget nothing, But i have to be true to myself. I had goals i abandoned long ago. I had ideals and beliefs i abandoned for the greater of the company. I am Shaman, I am Creek, I am a 29 year old man, and least of all im a Warrior. Do not seek to belittle me with the rantings of what ive forgotten. I have forgotten nothing and regained everything Black Scorpion. Remember it was you who left the playing field where i remained through change and war. I was a Horseman of Apocolypse remember. That changes a man. Darken had chosen me long before i stepped foot into the WWA. I had become one when the time was right. I was the rightful heir to the mantle of Famine. Now i am Shaman the man with all the experiences of seven years. The skills of a veteran. I have no games to play except just one. To do what i must when it is needed. You are no longer needed. You have helped train me my friend now its time for me to do what i need to do."

** Black Scorpion turns and heads for the door as he stops he looks at Shaman..**

Black Scorpion: " Justice is a demanding Mistress Shaman be sure you can handle her wants and needs. For they may consume you in the end!"

** Black Scorpion opens the door and steps out into the outside air and shuts the door as Shaman stands as the shadows envelope him once again as hespeaks quietly.**

Shaman: " I have returned. Tracer Bullet is the next man upon my path to absolution. I begin to climb that mountain once again. I come once and for all for the coveted prize. grunge holds it and along the way to the top im going to make many enemies and possibly many friends. Shaman has comeback to who he truly is and if people don't like it go to hell. I will just shut you up as i move past you like the vermin you really are. You've attempted to hold me down long enough. Tracer Bullet the days become shorter till we meet my friend. I hope your preparing. You see i am training for you Tracer Bullet our past dictates our futures. I have returned to enact a revenge from a loss i had taken at your hands. We are to meet and go at it one on one. I will shake your hand when all is said and done, But until then think of me as the one man whom you have never expected to come gunning for you ever. I come with all barrels blazing Tracer Bullet. Come Meltdown the world will see what Shaman is really made of and what will be released upon the WWA's individuals who have held Shaman down or strive to do so."

** Shaman turns to the window and reaches up to the chord that turns the blinds shut as he speaks.**

Shaman: " The road to nowhere leads to me Tracer and when i stand waiting for you shall you be prepared for what is to come."

** Shaman turns the blinds shut as the camera fades to black.**