~~ A darkness surrounds the camera with the occasional static. Someone is breathing in the distant background as a shuffling of wood can be heard. The breathing can be heard clearly. The man seems to be breathing lightly as if in some sort of at ease state. Suddenly a matcf flares and a raging fire is soon to follow as the camera rises and comes to the face of Shaman who seems to be sitting in some sort of ceromonial sweat lodeg with figures and symbols of his native upbringing around him. He slowly opens his eyes and stares at the camera before him.~~

Shaman: " A warrior prepares for battle in different ways. i have practiced i have studied. Now it is time to purify my spirit and prepare for the ultimate of prepaerations. The prepaeration of the soul for its decent into the carnal ways of the past. The Untapped rage and animalistic instincts that have caused everyman to survive the upcoming battles of his future. The ones who drag themselves through the mud and survive. I am preparing the soul for its ultimate journey."

~~ Shaman stokes the fire as he seems to be cracking his neck back and forth as he closes his eyes and listens to everything around him.~~

Shaman: " You can feel the wind in the air. The movement of hot and cold. hear the sound of animals beyond the crackling fire. Listen to the whirl of the camera innards as you hear your own heartbeat. The heart beat the life sound of everything that is your being. Could it be that the man marching to the beat of his own drum is actually the man marching to the beat of his heart. Quietly you find yourself wondering and lacking in the knowledge of that which is to come. A difinitive drive. A purpose to fullfill. A loss of pain and agaonising defeat. Do you have what it takes to fullfill your aspect of life Tracer Bullet. Do you have what it takes to beat me one on one. You have done so before. Would have been twice if not for interference. Do you wonder who will come out on top this time. Will Shaman defeat you this time? Why do you remain silent Tracer? Is it not enough to wonder if Shaman can move onwards and upwards or is it deep down inside you believe that Shaman is capable of defeating you soundly and bring you to the next level of experience. I will make my presence known in that ring and beyond Tracer. Have you come to laydown and accept defeat or are you going to come and fight?"

~~ Shaman pours some liquid contents into a small black type of pot near the edge of the fire as he closes his eyes and waves his hands taking in some of the steaming liquid as it floats into the air. He opens his eyes as if seeing something, But does not respond to it.~~

Shaman: " I do not forget the past for i would be doomed to repat it if i did. I look past nobody and yet everybody. I still consider the future unchanged. I consider the future damned for those who are going to fear me. I enjoy the likeliness of those who come with no respect for the one who has always been here. Will it begin again or will there be some fear for those who think it is inevitable that they cross my path. Those like Tommy Starr try to influence the present by tempting destiny. Tracer do you tempt destiny or do you allow fate to take its course. Its a battle in the course of life. Everyhing you do there is a battle. For each breath there is a bttle for air. Your body struggles everyday with a battle against foreign bodies trying to make its way in to your system. Why should our wrestling match be any different than a battle for supremecy. You have come and stood before the mountain on numerous times Tracer and now you face a challenge on the mountain you faced before. Will you have he courage to defeat me or will you lose in the end by being defeated by a man who you have said was a fluke to beat you before?"

~~ Shaman opens and closes his eyes once again and waves his hands over the fire as he sprinkles some herbs into the fire as he breaths in deep once again and opens his eyes to look at the camera.~~

Shaman: " The mind becomes clearer and he senses sharp. The world of unknown is being treaded upon heavily right now. Many com before and after me. Right now is my time to begin the ascent of the mountain Tracer Bullet. Whether your ready or not it does not bother me or concern me in the slightest. I have a goal and its at the pinnacle of the WWA. The proverbial mountain i am climbing. Its a long way to the top, But i begin my journey with earnest. Where are you heading Tracer Bullet do you climb the mountain as well or do you stay behind."

~~ Shaman looks from side to side with his eyes as he gabs a ladle which is nearby and he strs the contents in the pot nearby as he watches the camera and then averts his eyes and stares at the fire. he watches closely as the fire seems to take on a life of its own in front of the camera dancing about in a playful dance with the cold and hot air in the room causing a breeze of sorts to circulate mysteriously.~~

Shaman: " The dance of natures balance in here has begun. The hot and cold aspects begin to play all around in the air. The fire is the only physical proof of its change. As our match will be proof of physical change Tracer Bullet. I begin my ascent to the mountain top. Be you the stepping stone or passerby is your choice. Be known that forever this will be a defining moment for you. Shaman has returned and the ring is a playground in which he plays for keeps. Welcome to the world that is my hell Tracer Bullet. Im moving beyond my simple allowed boundaries and im moving into the chess board of players in the WWA. Call me a knight a bishop it matters not. When all is said and done there will be one word you will understand. That word is checkmate!"

~~ Shaman grabs the contents from the pot and begins drinking them and then sets the pot down and looks at the camera once again.~~

Shaman: " Four days Tracer Bullet. Prepare for the road to absolution. I am waiting for you. We are on the path to the mountain and i am waiting for you. Will you show up a man or broken down hero. I will be waiting for you Tracer. I will be waiting!"

~~ Camera begins to fade as Shaman loses his eyes and the fire begins to crackle loudly and then fades to black.~~