"Five minutes Mr Windsor, the stage manager wants to see you quickly before we go live." The prince of power looks calmly at the mirror ahead of him catching the runners eye as he finishes doing up his tie. "I'am on my way thanks" standing now in his elegant and rather exspensive Saville Road suit he walks towards the stage scanning through a note pad laden with his lines. "Eddy, you look great so sharp. That suit, your voice real classy feel I' am getting here. You ready for you big TV debut? " Smiling politely the champion nodded "Now go out there and knock um dead. I'am sure they will eat you up" . Walking slowly out onto the stage a polite but not overpowering applause came from the audience who most of them had already taken their seats. Gesturing slightly to the crowd to the prince walked over to his podium placing his notes down and putting in his ear piece. "Marvelous, will shall bring the candidates out in just a minute. Please now look into camera 1 and do your intro monologue ready for the start of the show 5,4,3,2,1"
"Welcome Ladies and gentlemen to this the second presidential candidate debate live here from the Watergate Hotel in Washington DC. I am tonights host Edward Windsor and its my pleasure to now introduce to you your candidates Atticus Blair (points at the left side of the stage) and Orpheus Ziev (points at the right side of the stage).
"Welcome to the Watergate gentlemen. Now if you don't mind i would like to start things off with a question close to my own heart and one i imagine that the people here are also concerned about. Where do you stand on the purposed meta human/super solider consignment program drafting powered individuals into the various branches of the national armed services?. "