My Life is a Struggle.

[Aiden Ryan]

Sitting on a cold, hard steel chair in the backstage area of the OCW Arena only accessible to staff and wrestlers, there is Aiden, looking down at the ground marveling in wonder about all the incomprehensible events that have transpired in his life these last few weeks. He still can't believe that a young troubled youth like himself has made it all the way across the "pond" to OCW, the biggest wrestling promotion in the states, and yet all he can do is reflect on the hard path that he had to take to get here..

 

In a low soft voice, Aiden starts talking to himself, and almost as though a full audience is listening.

 

Aiden: Nothing about this has been easy, ever since I can remember, I was always being picked on and ridiculed because of my small stature and my incompetence to communicate with others and my inability to express my emotions like everyone else. I dont know why I was always like that, maybe its because my father left me and my mother, giving us a broken home? Never having my place of security or safe haven, maybe its because I never had anyone I could turn to when I had problems, questions, or just when I needed to talk. I never understood how to make bonds with others, or the importance of relationships. I could even blame the hell that is South East London, my origin, my home, where everyday, came the constant fear of the presence of crime and the possibility of being victim to it..

 

Aiden pauses, and takes a deep breath..

 

That doesn't matter now though, time went on, I matured, and you see as I got older I learned something, I learned how to use these fists, these weapons...

 

Aiden picks his head up revealing a sly grin on his face, and the scene fades out

[Tiberius Dupree]

Short and sweet.

 

Very much looking forward to your debut man.

[Aries]

Very well written sir.

[Matsuda]

Ambition, anyone?

[Mr.Sensation]

Impressive, take note rookies, thats how you do it!