** Camera opens to a the busy airport in Las Vegas Nevada as Shaman is seen passing by carrying a large duffle bag and the crowd of people are walking behind him as he stops and turns and sets his duffle bag down and looks at the crowd as cameras go off flashing as an interviewer steps forward.**

Interviewer: Shaman can we get a quick word from you. Your heading to the WWA's Meltdown anyword on the roster split??

Shaman: " Its quite simple really. It doesn't matter where the hell i go does it! I do the same type of damage anywhere i go and if that means beating someones ass coast to coast on Fiesta or Meltdown i'll do it!!"

** The interviewer writes something down as she speaks again.**

Interviewer: Shaman what is the details about the roster split do you know any of them??

Shaman: " Lady if i knew any of the details do you think i'd so freely give them to you. No i didn't think so. Anyways i know that im heading on a damn plane to prepare for what is going to happen at Meltdown. I do not care about whoever or whatever is on the roster. I have my sights targetted on a few people and if they show up on the same roster as myself. I pity them severely. There is going to be alot going on in these next few months and trust me when i say this Shaman will be in the forefront of it all!!"

** Shaman turns and walks as suddenly a bunch of m-80's and firecrackers in the airport as the crowd scatters and disperses as Fuel is laughing and walks up to Shaman patting him on the shoulder laughing.**

Fuel: That was a blast they never saw it coming!

Shaman: " Fuel im sure that you know by now that that was less than surprising coming from you. I would have expected a bigger bang!"

Fuel: You know that is a funny thing. I found an area called Jet Fuel storage and they wouldn't let me near it. Not even 200 feet near it. I just can't imagine why?

Shaman: " Uhm Fuel there is a reason why it says restricted area on one of those signs. Because people like you like to make big boms and that stuff is highly volatile!! It'd singe your hair off at a mile away!!"

Fuel: Really!!

** Fuel looks over his shoulder back in the direction he came as Shaman reaches over and grabs his arm and shoves him through the terminal.**

Shaman: " Not today Fuel we have business to attend to when we get to Meltdown!!"

** Fuel and Shaman disappear down the terminal passeway getting onto the plane loading ramp and disappearing as a kid walks by with a sign with two words written on it.**

GOT BLOOD!!