Watching Piter perform is amazing. It's enough to remind you of why you used to get so excited to see his matches. Hell, it's enough to remind you why you started a chapter of his Fan Club and, to be honest, why you decided to become a wrestler way back in the OWL.

He's balanced. He's poised. He's graceful.

When he takes to the air, he seems to hang like a bad moon on the horizon. When he connects, his aerial wizardry conjures an enormous impact, the kind you wouldn't expect such a small man to be able to muster. There is one thing wrong with his style, though.

You couldn't hope to replicate it in a million years.

Where his educated feet repeatedly find their mark, you prefer to throw punches. Where he focuses on rotating his body mid-air to maximize his momentum, your style of flying is much simpler. Where he covers enormous distances in a single bound, you... well, you fall short.

If you've learned anything, it's that your road to victory will need to be a much different one. Now, with the sounds of the gathering crowd for your rally audible from outside the RV, you've accomplished next to nothing and your time to prepare has come to