[The scene opens inside the gym about a block away from Blind Willie’s Bar as the camera looks around the place. Random people are seen working out with the equipment, even some wrestlers from LSW can be seen, but the camera doesent pay any attenstion to them. No, it keeps on walking around looking for someone, and it turns slightly and heads towards a certain corner as it looks like it has found what it was looking for. In the corner we find Syd working out and Chris Cortez cheering him on, as we hear their voices with the camera getting closer to them]

Chris Cortez: C’mon! C’mon! One more! One more!

[Syd pushes with all his might and is able to push the bar up one more time and it slams back down as he lets go of it. He lies down, sweating like a pig as Chris Cortez gives him a bottle of water, which he quickly takes and drinks.]

Chris Cortez: You did good, not as good as me of course, but good none the less.

[Syd drinks all of the water and starts gasping for breath before he looks over at Cortez]

Syd: Please tell me again why we are here? Especially with ME doing the working out?

Chris Cortez: Look, sense we now have to face El Burrito in a handicap match at the TRTN after the PPV, I figured you should do a little working out. You know, get in shape for the match.

Syd: But I’m not a wrestler! I’m a freaking manager!

Chris Cortez: That might be true, but with my guidance and my knowledge of the ring, I’ll turn you into a great wrestler! Yeah, when the time comes for our match, you wont feel scared anymore, you’ll be able to take on El Burrito and win the match!

Syd: Well, your in the match too

Chris Cortez: Yeah, I know, but I figured Id let you do all the fighting, I mean, c’mon? 2 on 1? Especially with one of those two being me, the TRUE TALENTED SUPER-MEGA STAR?! Its totally uneven.

Syd: But, what If I need your help?!

Chris Cortez: Hey, if you need my help, I’ll give it, but it would be very unfair to poor El Diablo, don’t you think? I mean, he goes around saying that I need to use brass knuckles to win my matches, yeah, ok, whatever! Did I use anything like that to beat him last week?

Syd: I don’t think so

Chris Cortez: No, of course I didn’t! El Burrito is just jealous of my PURE TRUE TALENT! He knows he dosent and never will match what I got! He knew he couldent beat me, which he didn’t and of course never will; so he had to come up with some sort of pathetic excuse as to why he lost! El Burrito, you lost, fair and square, so get over it you pathetic Mexican Halloween Reject! Just like you will when you go up against Syd here and myself of course! Once Im done training Syd and helping him work out, he’ll be just as good as me, not as good of course, but just as good! Even if he’s only about 25% of what I am, he’ll be able to defeat you NO SWEAT because you got NO TALENT what so ever! Even if your able to wear him down enough to tag me in, you will wish he never did because taking you down will be no problem, you no TALENT PIECE OF TRASH!

[Chris Cortez yells loud as everyone around in the gym just looks at him and tell him to be quiet, Chris Cortez just waves them away as he continues to talk to the camera]

Chris Cortez: Morons. Anyways, speaking of no talented pieces of trash, let’s talk about Vigo. As if having a big ego and beliving a spooky gimmick will help you win a match like El Burrito and Grindstone, you’ve now got Vigo. Who trains for his matches by riding on carnival rides?! What an idiot! It’s now official, he’s been hit WAY too many times in the head! I mean, I still cant get over what he’s doing for such an ugly women like Count Vampiro. He’s willing to get his ass totally handled to him by Bright Sunflower just so he can become quote unquote “immortal” by Count Vampiro? Such a moron, I mean, dosent he know its just a gimmick? Its all fake? What a fool.

[Chris Cortez takes a swig of his own water bottle as Syd looks like he’s fallen asleep from such a tiring workout]

Chris Cortez: But, enough about him. He lost to Softcore Trek so he’s out of the Triple Threat Match at the Pay-Per-View now. As for my thoughts on that, well, If Softcore Trek and Buster Poindexter don’t come forward and say anything about it soon, I’ll let all of you in on my thoughts before the times draws near. But, right now, I-

[Chris Cortez looks over at the now asleep Syd, and shakes him waking him up]

Syd: Huh? What?

Chris Cortez: Don’t go going asleep! We’ve got more work to do! C’mon! Let’s go!

Syd: Ok, Ok.

[Chris Cortez and Syd get up and head off screen as the cameras fade to black]

Disclaimer: The following was a role play and therefore a work of pure fiction. Any of the comments made were not intended for any real harm, which we're only there for entertainment value and that of the character's perceptive. Please don't take any of this stuff to heart as it is of course a work of fiction being just a role play and all.