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The scene fades in to show a view of a black leather chair behind a desk illuminated by the dim light that shines above it. There is a man sitting in the chair as he currently not noticeable. The rest of the room is not very visible, as the rest room has nothing in it and has black walls. The man in the chair begins to speak in a soft, quiet tone.
"It's been....it's been a long time"
The man in the chair seems to hesitate for his next words.
"How long has it been?"
Suddenly the chair turns around slowly and we see who it is, Slash Tannon, he is dressed in a white t-shirt and some black shorts. A visible scar now covers his forehead and a brace now accompanies his right knee.
"It's been too long Sin! Far too long since my greatness has been there in your presence."
Tannon sinks his head low probably bringing in some thoughts.
"But it is hard to do that...."
Tannon brings his head up with a look of anger on his face and stares with a stealthy look into the camera.
"WHEN YOU'RE INJURED!! Do you know what it's like to sit at home for months at a time knowing there is some other yoohoo taking your chance at the spotlight? Do you know what it's like watching someone Slayne Demonio, The Doctor, Sean James or even my own stable mate Johnny Legend compete in that ring to not only keep in shape, but to showcase their talents, to go for the big one!! You all have no frickin idea!!! It sucks!! Literally. These past months I've had to watch other people on Sin gain a spotlight while I had to sit at home with staple in my forehead and a busted up knee!"
Tannon takes a deep soothing breath to calm himself down for a second, he reaches onto the desk in front of him and open up a silver bottle of liquor and takes a long sip.
"I have waited long enough, and as you should know I return to action this weekend against the people I just mentioned above. I know Legend well, The Doctor and Slayne I am not too familiar with and I've had a few battles with Sean James. The big question for this Impulse is, do I still got it? I believe I still got it! It doesn't matter to me whether anyone else thinks so are not. Your opinions don't mean anything to me."
Tannon places the bottle back down on his desk and moves himself forward so his arms rest on the desk.
"Not one single phone call since I was gone. No one in the front office called me, not even the boss himself, not even....Johnny Legend or Mike Phantasy. No one called to ask how I was doing. It was like I had no longer existed anymore. Well I will make my presence knwon at Impulse!! The AOV was missing a big, big key element of itself and you're looking at it. It's not a one man show, it's supposed to be a team effort, so the question is with two AOV members in one match who does Phantasy pick for a winner? Who do you pick for a winner? Obviously the winner will be someone with their arms raised in triumph. And that person will be me!!"
Scene fades.
Are You Ready? For TOTAL IMPACT!!!
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