(The camera starts up and it shows us a view of Chris Slayton walking through a farmer's market at the town square of his current hometown of West Lawn. The younger brother of the Reaver is dressed simply for an early morning this late into summer with a white tank top and tan cargo shorts. He doesn't acknowledge the camera when he starts to speak)

Chris:

Well, I'm apart of the World Wrestling Alliance now and my first match is this weekend in lovely Toronto..I miss that town and it goes way back with me because that's where I was trained and won my very first title anywhere. But now I'm going back there as the newest gun in a promotion.

(Chris stops by one vendor and looks at it's wares for a second, almost like he's looking for something specific before he shakes his head and moves on)

Chris: My first match is against a Max Maxwell and Steven Mason in just a regular pinfall or submission style triple threat match which is actually a good thing because in terms of wrestling matches alot of people go for the gimmick matches but for me, I like the good old fashioned kind the best where you actually had to work for your victory which brings me to the two of you, Max and Steven.

(Chris finally turns to face the camera, a sly smile crosses his features as he does so)

Chris: I want the two of you to know that I'm not going into this matching automatically thinking that I'm going to win because of everything that I've done elsewhere or because I'm in my thirties but been wrestling since I was a teenager or anything like that. I'm going into this match simply looking for one thing which is a fight. You see, I love my wife and our child dearly but when it comes to a fight, a real honest to god slobberknocker to borrow a phrase, I feel alive and I enjoy that feeling of not knowing if I'm going to stand over one of you two with my arm raised in victory or if I'm going to be the one on my back on the mat looking up at the lights.

(Chris shakes his head as he chuckles just a little bit before stopping to look at another vendor, looks around at her products before shaking his head and moving on again but once again he looks at the camera, only this time with a serious look on his face)

Chris: You see I don't know you Max or you Steven, but I can promise you this-I promise that if you give me one hell of a fight then I won't do anything to break you before your careers actually get going and in return I promise that to give you no less than one hundred percent in our match because if anything at the start of my time here in the WWA, I'm looking for a fight.

(Chris' face once again takes on a smile, only a slightly more sick and twisted one)

Chris: Oh, and Zell..do hurry back. You and I have some unfinished matters to deal with..old..friend.

(the smile disappears utterly from Chris' face after he says "friend" like it was a curse before the camera fades out to black)