The rythme of FTW, have shifted. New and old superstars seem to be emerging from the shadows now more than ever. Faces such as Marcuz Rage, Aaron Cage, and Brianna Blake have recently reappeared. Many of these name pose as a threat to the current superstars entangled in the web of FTW. This week it seems that the web belongs to a fellow by the name of Marcuz Rage. So far, Rage has made himself the spider, and he is hungry. So everyone else, are just flies

The sounds can be heard of chirping birds, and people laughing before we realize that we are in a park. The cheerful laughing of children can be heard as they slide down the slide, and jump of the swings. There is a church across the straight from the park with ringing bells in the daytime. The sun is shinning brightly, flowers have blossomed, and the scenary looks as if it came straight from a fairy tale. Just as quickly as the bright filled scene had occured, the sky becomes overcast, and dark. The children suddenly freeze in their position. The birds turn to black crows, and they seem to be the only thing that still has life in it. The sound of everything stops, and it is silent. A sound of knuckles connecting with a hard wooden surface is heard.

"Oppurtunity comes a knocking"

The voice is definetily a familiar one. The sudden burst of sound from an unknown figure startles the birds on top of the church

"He has made himself present in the land of misfortune. Misfortune for some, luck for others. Many a men in this rendezvous have attempted to launch themselves to the top, only to crash back down to the bottom of the burrel. This is a chance for one man, and one man alone to escape the wrath of this treacherous barrel and once again attempt to climb that ladder. This is oppurtunity"

The crows begin to fly away but soon the sudden time stop catches up with them aswell, freezing them in mid-flight

"He threatens to take away this oppurtunity that arises in a land with barely any. He is known as fear. The fear settles in everyones mind of what to do when you have finally made it. Isn't it everybodys dream to be the best? To become World Heavyweight Champion? But what happens when you have become the best? What happens when you have become the World Heavyweight Champion? Then what? You lose? From all the hard work you have been given your week of fame as the best, and then it's ripped from your grasp. Although it sounds unreasonable, the fear of actually having what you desire is one that holds must people back. After your struggle to get to the top, you don't want to be there anymore. What are you going to do with yourself when you have accomplished your dream? What are you going to do with yourself when you have done all that there is to do? Nothing. That is what scares people. Nothing"

The fact is true, and you feel ruthlessly absurd for not figuring it out before. The truth of admitting it, is far more frightening than actually having the fright itself. To some, it's degrading to have a person such as Laz express their inner most thoughts to the world, but to others it's a relief

"So here we are. A select bunch of us terrified superstars, attempting once again to reach our dream, wondering if that is what we really want. So many questions come to mind when expressing the truth. The question that I ask you is, don't you want to see exactly what you do? Exactly what is this nothing that we are afraid of? Don't you want to see what is beyond that silver lining. I know I do. I have come to the conclusion that I want to know more, and if curiousity kills the cat than atleast I will be among the very select few that know the truth. Saturday, I march into a battle with some of the best minds in the wrestling today, each looking for his chance. I walk into a battle, where each and every one of us, is out to conquer our fear. This has turned from a simple over the top Battle Royal to a fight for your life. Can you stare into the eyes of your fear, or will it consume you completely. That is the real question. A question to be answered this Saturday. For some, it will be too much, and they will withdraw, like they always have, but for some, they want to know, just as I do. I want to know what Andrew Blake has seen, I want to know what Brandon Hawke has seen, I want to know what Nefarious has seen. Hopefully, Mr. Koufax will beable to give me a glimpse of the sights of the greats"

He bows his head as a moment passes. Speaking openly about his fears is not a small duty for a man with a lot of pride. He looks overhead and sees the birds in mid-flap of their wings. He soon continues on

"Fear is a question: What are you afraid of, and why? Just as the seed of health is in illness, because illness contains information, your fears are a treasure house of self-knowledge if you explore them"

"Let us explore our fears, and see what becomes of them. The grass can be greener on the other side. Almost everyone of us in this match have come close to winning a prize of their dreams but have dropped short. Marcuz Rage-SEE-Marcuz Rage versus Nefarious versus Brandon Hawke. The match came out to be a tie between Marcuz and Brandon, but shortly after Marcuz left SEE, never to see if he could actually claim that SEE World Heavyweight Championship. Pitfall, you are the only person among us who has held the World Heavyweight Championship, but your victory was short-lived wasn't it? TSE closed it's doors before your fifteen minutes of fame were up. Oxi was headed for the SEE Television Championship, only to be eliminated seconds before the match ended. These are only some of the examples of how we hold back, because our fears control us. I ask you, don't you want to find that treasure, just once?"

The question is a good one, one that needs to have thought put into it. Wouldn't it be nice to hold that championship atleast once before retirement? It sure sounds intriguing, but is it worth it?

"Think about it boys, and I wish you the best of luck this Saturday. Your fears await you, hopefully, for the last time"

Laz is seen no more as the last word echoes throughout the land. As soon as the word is too distant, in one instant, everything turns back to the bright, sunshine day it had been before Laz appeared. It's strange how things of that sort happen. What is even stranger, is the answer.