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The scene opens up at in a room. The looks pretty much empty, and it is totally black so you cant see anyways. Then suddenly the camera started to speed up up going straight until you started to see a white but yet very dim light. The camera kept moving forward with such speed, and then suddenly it came to a stop. There was a light hanging from the top of the ceiling, and directly underneath the light was a guy. The guy was laying down on a bench, and he was lifting weights. There was alot of weights on the bar that the guy was lifting but then again it might have been only 10 pounds weights. The camera got closer, and closer to the guy until it was right by side him. The guy looked into the camera with sweat pouring off his face. He had no shirt on and you could see his ripped body. The guy was also skinny, and he was also wearing work out pants that were black with a blue vetical line on the sides of them. The guy had black hair, that was shaved on the sides, and then just a little cut on the top. The hair was kind of curly on top. He had a "psycho" look on his face, and he didn't look like he was someone that would be liked in any federation. The guy then set the bar with all the weight's down onto the rack that was connected to the top of the bench, and he then sat up. He has sweat pouring off his body, and face. He then grabbed a bottle water from the ground next to the bench, and he unscrewed the cap off, and put the bottle of water to his mouth and took a long sip of the water. When he pulled the bottle of water away from his mouth, the bottle was half empty. He then put the cap back onto the water, and looked into the camera. He stared into the camera for a few seconds, and then began to speak.

//.::[Adam Vayne]::.\\
Well, Well... here i am in the T.C.W.! Most of you people dont know who the hell i am. Actually probably none of you guys know who i am. For those people who dont know me, my name Chris Wayans. I am the the toughest, and most sadistic S.O.B. in the game. I have been in Wrestling for awhile now, i think about 5 or 6 years being pro. And i will admit i have got my ass kicked many many times but it didnt do nothing to me it just made me look stronger. I will admit that in all the other federation no one liked me. I was rated one of the most hated talented superstars of the world. But you know what i dont give a damn. Because i know that i love my job, and that i do my job very good so it dont matter to me what you people think of me. You can hate me, and boo me in my matches, or you can stand by me the whole way as i rise to the top of the TCW and cheer for me, but neither one will effect my wrestling ability. Neither one will make me love nor hate my job. So i thinik i have made my point about being hated or liked. Now i shall move onto another subject. May 1st at The Pepsi Arena in Albany,New York T.C.W. will perform the first time in front of the camera, and the first time in front of a live crowd. And i have a match against two people not one but two. There names Fate Nick McCleud, and Xavier Rodriguez. Now i have no idea who these two ass jacking panzees are. But then again they no nothing about me, so it's anybodies game right now. But when it comes to Wednesday i will know more about my opponents i will alot more, and i will have more of a shot at winning the match, and i will walk out Wednesday very victories.

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Chris Wayans stopped pauses stared into the camera for a few seconds, and then lays back onto the weight bench, and puts his hands onto the bar, and lifts it off the rack that was holding it. He starts to bench the waits again. He does twenty reps, and then sets the bar onto the rack. he stays laid back for a few seconds catching his breathe, and then he sat back up, and sared into the camera. Once again sweat was pouring off his face, he leaned down grabbed his bottle of water once again, and took a sip then put the cap back on, and looked into the camera, and began to speak again.

//.::[Adam Vayne]::.\\
As you see i am working out right now. Ever since i heard i was coming back to work after a long break from wrestling i figured i better start working out again, and get back into the shape of my life. Alot of people call wrestling gay, but i will tell them people right now that they wouldn't last one second in a ring with a wrestler. Wrestling might look easy but it isnt. After you get done with a match you are in so much pain, its nto even funny. When your out there fighting someone else you better bet your ass that it is not easy. To become a good wrestler it takes alot of pratice it takes alot of time, and alot of strength and the strength that it takes alot of people dont have. Actually the strength it takes most people dream about. But you know what let me get back on track about my match this Wednesday at Wreckage. I got Fate Nick McCleud, and Xavier Rodriguez in the opening match. Now that kinda hurts me that i am in the "opening" match of the night. But you know what after this match i will not never ever be in such a low card postion again. This Wednesday i look at it as like its the first "test" that i must complete in TCW. I dont like coming into feds, and getting "big" shots out of no where. I like to prove my self, and work up the card, and show everyone that i am a master mind of wrestling. This Wednesday i feel bad for Fate Nick McCleud, and Xavier Rodriguez because both men have to fight me, for their first matches in TCW, and it's not going to be easy. Now i understand that Fate Nick McCleud has had a "past" history here in the TCW until somethings went to hell, and the fed had to close for awhile. And i heard Fate Nick McCleud had talent and was one of the better TCW superstars but now is that true? Does Fate Nick McCleud still have the talent, and skill? Or is all this new talent just to damn good for him? All those questions are for Fate Nick McCleud to answer this Wednesday.

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Chris Wayans then reaches down and grabs his bottle of water, and un screws the cap takes another sip, a very little sip this time, and then screws the cap back on. He then went and stood up for the first time the promo start. He then bent down and when he came back up he had a small free weight bar with alot of weights on it. He then started to lift it with his left hand. His muscles in his arms were popping out, and he did twenty of them, and then switched to his right arm, and started to lift it. He lifted it again twenty times, and then set the weight down. Once again sweat began to pour off his face. He looked into the camera. And then began to speak with sweat all over his face, and his body.

//.::[Adam Vayne]::.\\
Look at that shit. I just amr curled ninety pounds twenty times, like nothing. That is pure strength. I might not be the toughest in TCW, i might not look like i am the strongest person in the world. And i know i ain't the strongest mother fucker in the TCW federation, but i could give less who the strongest is. I am 235 pounds of solid muscle none of that is fat. Like i said before right after i got that phone call that i was wanted back into the wrestling business, i started to work my ass off. I start to run five miles a day. I started to work out every single day. I i feel like i am in my best shape of my life. Right now i feel like i am just about undestructable. I feel like i am on top fo the world right now and there isn't a damn thing anyone can do about it. I already talked about Fate Nick McCleud alittle, so i will move onto my other opponent Xavier Rodriguez. This guy is from Coasta Rico or some shit. Some little Cuban bitch i got to wrestle this Wednesday, who cant work under stress. He seems like a kid with alot of talent. He sets up on the damn rope and cant even perform his own finisher just because some guys are watching him. Now sounds to be like he needs alot more training before i get in the damn ring with him. Because there is no way, and i mean no way i am stepping into that ring, wrestling someone who can't work under pressure. I mean we are going to be in a live arena, we are going to be on global television, and this little freak ass cant move because of fear. Warrior, and Blade Lopez or whatever better start working on him because he seems to have a long way before this Wednesday, and before he is ready to step into a ring with such an intense playa like me. So Xavier Rodriguez better start working his problems out with his "badass" brothers, or i will work them out for him this Wednesday when i step into the ring with him. I will teach him a few lessons about wrestling. I will teach him the shit that Warrior, nor "Blade Lopez" could do. Now that i have talked shit about my opponents, i want to move onto my goals, and what i am here to do in TCW. First i want to make a "huge" impact here in TCW. And i can see it isnt going to work out that way when i am in the opening match of the first TCW show, and when i am fighting to patheotic jackasses. So i am going to have to find another way to make an "impact" here in TCW. Another goal that i have for TCW is to become the best. That's what this business is all about anyways isnt it? To become the very best, and to be the very best? Well i am going to become the best TCW. I am going to become the best damn wrestler you all have ever seen. I have finished here i dont want to bore you people to death with gay ass shit, and i got alot of work to do before Wednesday comes. So Fate Nick McCleud, and Xavier Rodriguez come this Wednesday you better be damn ready!

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Chris Wayans stood infront of the camera for a few seconds just staring into it. He then reached down, and when he came back up he had a white towel in his hands. He wiped his face off witht he towel and then threw it to the ground. He then sat down on the bench again, and laid back on it, and started to bench again. The camera started to do what it did when the scene opened but this time in reverse so it was zooming out real fast and then suddenly faded to black.