Time for a New Era....
Fade in: a mixed backdrop of blue and white with the NEW logo on it is set behind a stool, on which sits Larry Tact. Tact has on black leather pants, boots, and fingerless gloves; as well as a blue t-shirt with "Time for a New ERA..." airbrushed on it in white lettering. Tact runs his hand lightly through his dyed blonde hair; which extends downward, in spikes, to around his ears. He then gives a moment's smile and speaks in his usual composed, and somewhat deep, voice.
Tact: And so with the start of 2004, we find several new promotions on the playing field. I never seemed to get a chance to join a new promotion. The closest I've ever come is having joined federations who had been rennovated, and were starting back up again; I've got a few of those on my 'card.' But after having returned from a sabbatical just a few weeks ago, I find myself in near perfect alignment with several new promotions looking to get their feet planted in the door of the wrestling industry. And while I must take a moment to acknowledge the promise and talent of the other two promotions who have just recently started up, I decided it would be the waters of New Era of Wrestling that I ventured into.
Tact pauses for a moment and motions to someone off-camera. A few seconds later he catches a bottle of water and begins unscrewing the top.
Tact: President LaRoque and I had spoke with one another almost since the time that I ended my sabbatical. I wasn't sure if I wanted to double my work schedule, but I remember something that I was told a long time ago..."Total immersion. That's the way to go." I figured, 'hell, I might as well listen to what the guy has to say,' and so I contacted President Laroque again, and he explained the groundwork plans he had. I've never had the chance to take part in a 'Battle Bowl' series, before. In fact, I've only been in two Heavyweight Title tournaments, professionally. Well, a week or so more of discussions, and I decided things seemed pretty sound; and here I am.
Tact takes the top off of the bottle and downs a few gulps of water before resting the bottle on his lap.
Tact: Ahh...Sierra Springs. Good stuff. But really, I'm sure not one person wants to know about the details of my story of getting here, nor my...'discussions' with Ms. Marceau...
Tact pauses...then laughs.
Tact: Just kidding on that one. Not that there aren't possibilities...but anyway, these things probably aren't too important. The fact that I did a Sierra Springs commercial recently probably isn't important. What matters, is why I speak of these things.
Tact cracks a small, lopsided grin.
Tact: Well, as for the Sierra Springs commercial...that's just a shameless plug. But the rest of it is very indicative of me; Larry Tact. I'm not going to go headlong into this Battle Bowl. I'm not going to go boasting about how I'm...(takes a deep breath and talks in a mock boasting manner),,,poised to walk through any and all competition, right to the NEW Heavyweight Title!
Tact chuckles softly and then resumes his usual tone.
Tact: That's just setting yourself up for a fall. It's the allure of victory coming in and snatching someone, so that their eyes are only able to see the prize. And while some say it's good to "keep your eye on the prize," I'd rather keep my attention on those who I need to get through, on my path to the top. So don't expect a lot of "big talk" from me. I'm here to find new challenges to face; new opponents that will give me matches to remember. I don't need to boast, because the matches will speak for themselves, when the time comes. But I won't hesitate to speak my mind.
Tact takes another sip from the water bottle, dabbing his mouth with his wrist.
Tact: There's no point in letting someone believe a lie. Someone like Chris McMillan, who is under the impression that there is some required 'big talk' to be done on his part, eventually. McMillan...you're a tough guy. Those who have seen you perform over a time know this. I know this. El Arco Iris knows it. Brody Hansen probably knows it, too. So what's the point in reiterating it? Me, I've been gone for a bit of time, and I'll tell you...my reputation shouldn't be something you feel comfortable going off of. Don't take it as a measuring stick of me. Because over the time I've been gone, I haven't sat around and watched TV. I haven't been nursing any injuries. I've been increasing my skills in the ring, and getting myself to the next level. The level that I'll need to be at to make this year one in which I make my presence felt...again. There's no boasts needed to be made in letting everyone know that. It's just the truth; cut and dry...plain and simple. So fair warning to you, McMillan: don't doubt that what you've heard of me is only the beginning of what you should be ready for, come Raucous.
Tact finishes the last of the water in the bottle of Sierra Springs, then tosses it off-camera and takes a deep breath, exhaling refreshingly.
Tact: Can't beat Sierra Springs, heh? But seriously, McMillan...'The Wolf,' that's what you're called? You're a tough guy, so I expect you to be ready for what's in store. I'm not going to bring anything but my best to that ring, and I advise that you do the same. Take it how you will. As for Brody Hansen...well, I know some things about you, too. A good friend of mine has had the experience of wrestling with you in the past...in the end, he found himself on both sides of the match. You're another product of that Hellion Dojo...another of that bunch. Well I'll tell you right now, if there's one thing I know about all of those who come out of that place, it's....that they're no pushovers. Make no mistake, I can't stand your lot. But I've had some interesting matches with products of that dojo in particular, and I don't imagine this will be much different. Make sure not to disappoint me, Brody...because I don't give breaks for anyone. Just because I've been challenged before, doesn't mean I haven't come out on top, as well. You've got a different tag on you...the 'Southern Beast'; but you should heed the same words I gave to 'The Wolf'...don't make the mistake of keeping those eyes peeled on the title, and past your competition. Otherwise, you'll be out of this match, and this Battle Bowl, faster than even I would like....
Tact chuckles again.
Tact: And El Arco Iris, my tag team partner. I'm not much for tag matches, to be quite honest. But Iris, I know what kind of wrestler you are. I know what kind of person you are. I'm not a believer in trust; not in this industry. Not anymore. So keep that in mind when you and I are in the same corner. I won't be expecting your help. Having said that, though, it would be beneficial for both of us to work together. And I will be in prime form for this match. As I said, I know what kind of wrestler you are...a good one. And I know what kind of guy you are...a....happy one. So all I have to say to you is...don't let yourself get too happy, and result on your ending up splayed out on the mat. And there are too many egos in this tournament, already; now they're paired up. So let's make Brody Hansen and Chris McMillan, along with the rest of NEW, see the strength of a real team; two people that can stand side-by-side, and humbly put on a show of skills that will knock out 'The Wolf' and 'The Southern Beast' from this Battle Bowl. Arco Iris...let's bring in the New Era with style....and victory.
Tact flashes a smirk as he gets up off the stool, turns, and walks away from the camera. Before he disappears behind the backdrop, we see the back of his t-shirt, which reads, "...and time to be TACTILIZED once again...." Fade out.