The Battle Has Just Begun
"All good things come to an end" the immortal words said by Laz as Psyche Ward came to a crashing fall out. The immortal words spoken by Laz just before his reign as SEE Zero-Ex Champion came to an end. The immortal words spoken by Laz before SEE closed its doors. The immortal words spoken by Laz after AWC went down. For about a month, after AWC was gone, people thought these words applied to Laz himself aswell. He had power as one half of the AWC Tag Team Champions, even though it wasn't with someone he wasn't on good terms with at the moment, he still had power as champion. Too have that ripped away from him, aswell as the federation itself, seemed to much for Laz...or so the people thought. Laz disappeared, for what people thought was the final time. Until the time came when Laz would return again, but this time he was gaurenteed at trying to regain that power back. Laz was at his house in australia when he recieved a call from Jimmy Ray Jones, saying that if he signed with FTW, he would be entered in a tournament, a tournament that has already taken place, a tournament in which all he had to do was beat one guy to get into the title match. This was definetely exciting for Laz, but there was a catch. If you defeated that one person, he would be sentenced to face his fellow former AWC Tag team Champion, Chris Walker for the championship. This intrigued Laz even more, in SEE Pscyhe Ward had disappeared from the world with Laz assassinating Walker in a match for the Tag Team Championship. The following night, Walker exclaimed he was the only reason Laz had been Zero-Ex Champion, the only reason he had been in SEE, the only reason he was the big of a superstar as he was. Although Laz had beaten Walker not one, not two, but three times, this was just another chance to prove to everyone that Laz is bigged than Walker makes him out to be. Yet, there was this problem with the man he has to beat. The problem goes by the name of Wes Burkley, who turns out to be tougher than Laz expected. It's only a matter of time before he falls victim aswell, Laz just might have a tougher time doing it

£az "When people look into a mirror, they see a reflection. When people look into a mirror, they see themselves. But when I look into a mirror, I don't see myself, but someone else looking back at me. I see hatred looking back at me. Once a light colored, has now turned to a darkned colored figure, unable to be seen by the untrained eye. I am looking into an ever changing figure, of what people make me out to be. Sometimes I see a rage fueled monster starring into my eyes, and sometimes I see a scared puppy who can not stand the look of my eyes. People always make me out to be something else, something other than what I truley am. It could be because I choose not to be who I truley am, or it could be because they only see what they wish too see. I rarely ever hear a person who knows who I am. I rarely ever hear a person chanting my true name. I believe this is because they choose to listen to someone they understand. People don't understand me, so they turn to someone such as Mr. Burkley who chooses to talk bad about me, without knowing me. She chooses to talk about me, without knowing who I am"

Before, you could see nothing, but as the camera expands you can see that Laz was looking into a mirror, looking into his blue eyes. His eyes seem to be deep pools of sorrow, waiting to be explored. The camera expands more, and you can now see Laz stands in a room with nothing but the mirror he is looking at. You can barely make out a door in back of him

£az "Mr. Burkley, he seem to be realitively new to this ring of federations. This never ending ring which one federation forms out of a fallen one. Although FTW was in the making before the fall of GWe, it still takes its place. So you have never heard of the name Laz, before. This is the reason why I take pity on you, thinking you actually have a chance at defeating me. True, I am no legend, but true, I am no rookie. Most people do know the name Laz, and what he is capable of. Most people already know, or have atleast had a glimpse of the essence of Laz. You, on the other hand, you have never witnessed my wrath. Yet you do not see the luck in that. Nothing seems to make since to you at the moment Burkley, you are caught in a war that is so much more than you. It's a war containing Tyler Koufax, Sean Valance, Chris Walker, Pitfull, Daryl Johnson, you, and I. So far, the war has raged, and many men have been killed. Many men have put there life on the line for this Regional Championship, just for a chance at it. This war can only be won by one person out of these many, and I intend to make that person me. So far, it seems Tyler, Sean, Pitfull, and Daryl have all failed in capturing the championship, or even the final spot. Instead, you and I continue this by taking it to the next level. Mr. Walker has already proven himself a worthy competitor, he has already gaurenteed himself a final spot. You and I on the other hand are a diffrent story. We are just a small battle of this glorious war. The final battle before it finally comes to an end, I might add. Whoever the win goes too, will be the one in the final battle for the championship"

A battle it seems to be. A battle it is made out to be. A battle for life. A battle for death. A battle for the ultimate prize. Laz shuffles over to the middle of the room in his dead silent way and sits on the hard stone floor

£az "You seem to think it will be you. Mr. Burkley, you seem to think that you have the skills to defeat me. You say this without knowing what I can do. I could possibly be, right up there next to Mr. Lopez, on the ladder of success, yet you still say that you will be the victor. I beg to differ. What have you done that has earned you this spot? What have you done that has earned you a chance at the Regional Championship? What has Wes Burkley done, that has earned himself, a chance to face yours truley? Nothing. You have done nothing to earn you the spot at this final match. I on the other hand, I have proven myself to the world that I am worthy of this match, I have proven to the world that I am worthy of this belt. Not only have I captured the SEE Zero-Ex Championship from the 'Most Dangerous Man', defeat many men in a battle royal to become one half of the AWC Tag Team Champions, but I have also been World Champion to many indy feds before I was introduced to this ring of federations. Normally, I am not the one too brag, but you felt the urge to tell everyone how great you are, why shant I beable to have that same freedom. But the truth is, you have nothing to brag about. In your attemption to strike fear into my heart, to cast that shadow upon me, you have uncovered your weakness too me, and the truth about yourself. The truth is, you are nothing but a rookie, a wrestler from indy federations attempting to test his skills in FTW. I'm sorry but you will soon find out that you don't belong here. You don't belong facing someone with my calibur anyway. Too me, your striving mind looks so conspicious during your promo. You think of ways to insult me, anything that comes to mind, not knowing at that moment, that it will only backfire, changing sides in this everlasting war"

As Laz finishes, his eyes seem to slowly close, as if he was dead tired, and slowly falling asleep. He reaches a sort of meditating state and keeps his eyes closed the whole time. He explores his mind and the nothings that lie in the midst of it.

£az "You seem to be forgetting something Burkley. A very important piece of advice that people keep giving you. Well, not really forgetting it, since you have announced it, but just overlooking it really. The fact that you have heard from so many people such good things about yours truley is bizarre, seeing as you keep running your mouth. Whoever invented the phrase, 'Do not believe, what you do not see' was obviously never introduced to wrestling. Whatever people tell you here, is more than likely true, and you don't have to see it too believe it. Rarely do you ever see someone who says something about another wrestler, that is false, atleast in the FTW anyway. Say for instance, whoever announced that Wes Burkley, was going to pull out a win over Laz, was announcing a false fact. It's kind of an oxymoron, but tis true. I normally don't disown people, but you have disowned me. Saturday, there will be absoloutley no remorse, and Im sure I can expect the same from you. I'll tell you what I have heard of you. Mr. Burkley, I have heard you are a pushover, you attempt to go the distance but you always fall short. You weren't even able to get past the first match in the National Championship, so you are stuck with the Regional Championship qualifying match. I'm suprised they even gave you that. But I honestly hope that my sources are false. As much as I love to win, I like to have a good match even more. Someone who can really bring me to my heights. The only people able to do that so far have been Andrew Blake, and Jason Kinrade, in which case I lost. But there's no shame in losing to a legend now is there? As I said before, I am no legend, so Saturday, you should be feeling so shame. Not only because you lost to me, not only because you lost your chance at the Regional Championship, but also because your soul has exited the war"

As soon as Laz finishes his speech. The door behind him flies open, and a loud bang is heard. The lights from outside shine into the dark room and a figure can be seen. Nobody's eyes have adjusted to the sudden burst of light, so nobody can see who the figure is. As soon as everybody's eyes have adjusted, they see that the figure is Osirah, Laz's old time assistant from back in the indy feds of XWM. Those who know who she is gasp in suprise and fear. Osirah walks all the way in and breaks Laz out of his meditation type state

Øsirah "Not too long before the war is over now my dear Laz"

£az "Oh yes, but this battle with Mr. Burkley, has just begun"