The camera pans out to show a tuxedo clad Feng Shui and a sweaty, shirtless Satoshi in a gym. All around them people are lifting weights and running on treadmills. The clanking of metal is interrupted when Feng Shui looks into the camera and begins speaking, as Satoshi does push ups off to the side, counting them off in Japanese.

"Welcome to Steel Gym in Norman Oklahoma,where me and my client are here getting ready for his debut June nineteenth."

He looks around at the state of the art gym and then down as Satoshi, still counting off his push ups.

"Now as some of you may know. The greatest athletes from Norman Oklahoma have trained in this facility, men like....."

He pauses for a second as if contemplating something.

"Men like umm...."

He pauses again.

"Well I honestly don't believe there are any famous men FROM Norman Oklahoma but at least the greatest athlete in the world is working out in Steel Gym right now. But please don't rush here trying to get a glimpse of greatness, this is all to be prerecorded to prevent just that."

He chuckles and Satoshi stands up, apparently finished his push ups and says something angrily in Japanese to Feng and his tone changes back to serious as Satoshi stands beside him impatiently.

"With that being said it doesn't matter what city he is in, whether it's New York, Los Angeles, Miami, Washington, even his hometown of Tokyo, Satoshi is unquestionably the greatest athlete walking the earth, and he has asked me to put the whole XWF on notice that none will escape his wrath and all will suffer his consequences."

Feng then turns to Satoshi and bows as if to say I'm done and the two walk out of the frame.

You look like a huge chinese baby.

How come all the weird kinky stuff in the world reminds you people of me!?

I am sorry me and my client didn't realize American babies were born with a full head of and facial hair. That is how do you say.... Unique.

Actually, he looks like a Japanese man to me.

You came in, said a bunch of irrelevant shit I didn't bother to listen to, and did the oh so generic "everyone is on notice thing"

Give me a reason to care. And please for the love of god don't try to intimidate me. I'm better than you, sport.

Please Punk don't confront my client trying to intimidate him and ask him to "please" not do the same. You see Satoshi doesn't need to intimidate with words he does his talking in the ring, with his fists. And would you please explain why he should care that you care? Who are you? Voice of the voiceless? What is that supposed to mean? I thought all people in America had the freedom of speech? Not just those with a few people behind a keyboard calling them the "Best in the World" who don't have a clue what real wrestling is.

He's still ugly, regardless of his origin. You look like an extra in a Kung-Fu movie. One of those guys that gets a sword in the back and has 10 seconds of fame.. like what you'll get here.

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And you sir look like one of Justin Timberlake's back up singers. Just another pretty boy trying to make a living in a real man's world. Satoshi says hit puberty before you address him thank you very much.

You think you're a real man? Show me. Don't let my looks deceive you. Justin Timberlake's backup singers didn't beat a man into a bloody pulp in the ring.

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Which is exactly why you won't either.

I'm guessing you didn't see Warfare when I beat into Bane Williams' skull

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All I saw was you unable to get the job done yourself.