James had just got back to his small apartment/Instrument repair shop from a emergency call to fix some guys bass. He sat in his computer chair with a 'thud' and began to do his usual free time thing, look for a band to join. James had moved to the USA not to long ago form Toronto in the hoped to find someone with a similar passion for metal. So far, nothing. But one add on the computer caught his eye. Something that James really wanted to be apart of at first read. "If this guys looking for the best, the best just found you, mate. Wait, what!? The addition is Today!? Fucking, eh!" With that, James quickly wrote down the direction to the Venue and ran to his repair shop to grab his prototype guitar he had just finished putting the fine touches on only last night. He also grabbed a hand full of picks, a patch cord, and his car keys and rushing out the door and down the stairs to his shitty old car. Throwing his guitar in the back seat he stared up the old rust bucket and rushed off to the venue as fast as that piece of shit would go.<br/><br/>Arriving just outside, James quickly grabbed his guitar and gear and ran inside just in time to see the line up and that Desmond guy from the add yell out to the crowd about 'fucking skull splitting, bloodletting metal'. "I want to play some skull splitting and bloodletting metal!!" James said right before tripping over some guys foot and falling to the ground in a way that it looked like he was trying to protect his guitar. But the resilient Canadian quickly got up and brushed of his guitar and ran up to put his name on the list. Next to him stood a very attractive girl Japanese girl with 2 guitar cases in her hands. "H..hey, sup? I'm James. I play in a band. I mean I did, but they kicked me out. S..so you play guitar, eh? Me to! Who's your favorite guitar player? Mine is Andre Olbrich of Blind Guardian and Alex Lifeson from RUSH." James said to her without even taking a breath.