Sha Nagba Imuru "Don't adjust your display... instead... try to adjust your perceptions." FADEIN... on a crescent moon. The night sky is clear and dotted with stars all around the moon. Slow pan down, to a figure with his back to the view. He wore a black hooded sweatshirt with the hood pulled up. There were bright red words on the back of the sweatshirt: SHA NAGBA IMURU. "They called this the Year of War... but this is the sport of war. This is the Competition of Kings... and it's always a war." "The War will continue, the war will escalate and the war will have its casualties." "And the War will work its way through Breakdown and out toward the rest of Jolt Wrestling." "And the war will invariable find its way to my doorstep." He pulled the hood from his head, revealing a mohawk. "Fortunately... I've fought my battles and waged my wars." "I'm a Survivor." "Let Breakdown be the last moment of peace for a collection of athletes who consider themselves above such petty squabbles... once the final bell rings, this company is on my time." "And I do not suffer the efforts of fools." "My name is Vizier ta Seti... and I am The One Who Saw All." FADE