Title: You Think You Know Me? Not Even Close (Shockwave)

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Rank： Score：0 Posts：0 From：USA Register：01/30/2010 9:37 PM

Date Posted：12/28/2011 9:34 AMCopy HTML    (Okay, so Chrome doesn't like Aimoo, it wouldn't late me use my layout right, so you're stuck with this for now.  Good luck and all that) And so, there it is.  After a year, PWT rises out of the ashes once again.  Some thought that it was dead, never to rise again.  Others knew it was simply waiting.  But after a hiatus, here we are again.  A new edition of Shockwave, pitting old rivals against one another, with some new faces sprinkled here and there for good measure.  And so, everyone has to start somewhere.  But like always, there is someone looking to make a name for themselves at another's expense.  Randy Williams believes his shot will come at one James Tsunami's.  Clearly, he doesn't know the man too well. The scene opens up showing James Tsunami standing in a jacket next to what looks to be a statue of a space suit, that resides outside of Gerald R. Ford Presidential Museum.  James gives the statue a knowing glance and then turns his attention to the camera that has zoomed in on him. James Tsunami : Holy crap it's cold here.  Not sure how some of the boys can stand the winters here.  Makes a Texas boy ache for home.   James feels a shiver run up and down his spine and then just shakes his head. James Tsunami : Anyways.  Moving on, it's been a while since I've been back here to Grand Rapids, it seems.  Just about a year, I'd say, maybe a little less, it hard to remember the nitty gritty details.  But, don't believe for one second that I've been at home sitting on my butt waiting to get that call.  Hell no.  No, I've been touring the country, plying my craft, like so many others.  I've spent time in Philly, Bama, and even Florida, hell, I even spent some of that time training my little sister.  Needless to say, there won't be any ring rust on me once I step into a PWT ring once again. James rolls his shoulders. James Tsunami : But like most like to say, what happens elsewhere doesn't matter in the here and now, right?  With that being said, last time we saw ole James Tsunami, I was kicking butt, left and right.  Hell, in my time here, I only lost one match, and I wasn't even pinned in that match, nope.  That honor went to the Glorified Goddess herself, Georgia James.  But enough about that.  Needless to say, I'm still looking to make a name for myself here in Pro Wrestling Today, and now that I've shaken off a bit of the rust from my previous time off, hell, I don't believe there is a man on this damn roster who can stop me.  and I mean NOT.  A.  DAMN.  ONE. Tsunami smirks slightly, nodding in the camera's direction. James Tsunami : Which brings me to my opponent in this comeback edition of Shockwave, Randy Williams.  And he appears to want to make a name for himself as well, but at my expense. I have no problem with that up until that last part.  That's when I start taking issue with it.  You see, you might think you are going to come in and whoop my ass, but saying you are and doing it are two different things.   James sneers and shakes his head. James Tsunami : So, Randy, you've seen a couple of my matches and you THINK you've got me dead to rights, huh?  Pfft, give me a break.  Are you flipping serious?  You think you know who I am from a couple of matches?  No, you haven't seen a damn thing from me yet.  I'm the best damn technical wrestler in this business today.  That isn't me boasting and bragging, that's a mere statement of fact.  Don't like it?  I don't really care.  But you see, I'm not just set to one style.  Oh no, you see, I've trained with some of the best and I can go in a number of different styles.  So, Randy, you want a fight?  You want to brawl and really see how big and bad you are?  Then step right up to the plate.  You might have the size and power advantage on me, but big whoop.  I've made a career out of defying the odds and fight men bigger than me.  You, most certainly, don't scare me. Tsunami rolls his head and lets out a sigh. James Tsunami : You aren't the only Texan here in PWT, just some of us choose not to live up to that stereotype.  But just because I'm not a beer swilling roughneck, don't think you will just run right over me.  That isn't going to happen plain and simple.  I'm as tough as they come, I've faced some of the best, and I'm battle tested.  I know you're probably aching for a fight, and that's exactly what you'll end up getting, but don't say I didn't warn you when you end up on your back staring at the lights. James looks around for a moment, just taking in the scene around him.  He breathes in then exhales, turning his attention back to the camera. James Tsunami : You smell that?  No, it isn't a storm blowing in.  No, it isn't the winds of change or something like that.  Randy, you will find out first hand what it's like when you try to match up against a force of freaking nature... James nods very intent-like, shoving his hands back into his jacket pockets and walks off, the scene then fades to black.