The middle east. The cradle of civilization. Birthplace of man. In this land of oil and desert, history lies at every turn. Tales of conquest, tragedy and miracles, soak the sands that form the earth beneath our feet.
From here, man learned to roam the Earth. In search of new. In search of knowledge. In search of what they do not know.
Every day under the blazing sun. Every night under the illuminating stars.
But as history tells, conflict is a concept as old Adam and Eve. Battle for power, for belief and so forth have also soaked the sands.
We, as people born of the land, do not ask ourselves why we embrace a return to this soil. What we do is follow our own selfish nature.
Tonight, 30 combatants enter the battlefield. With goals of prestige, atonement, self-valitation, greed and the enforcement of their beliefs. All with one goal in mind.
The WZCW World Heavyweight Championship.
The sun that stands above the sand. The star that shines the brightest under the Arabian Nights. At the fingertips of any man or woman foolish enough to try to take it.
Choosing the path of a Champion. Roaming eternally with nothing but the dirt to call home. Wherever they may wander, tonight that path leads to Saudi Arabia. To see who will be the last one standing.
