*Mark Blood is hitting a punching bag in a training room when Bruno Kowalski walks in. Bruno puts down his gym bag and starts stretching for an exercise. Mark looks over and sees Bruno. He stops, wipes the sweat off his brow, and walks over to Bruno.*
Mark Blood: Hey Bruno, got a minute?
Bruno Kowalski: Oh, hey Mark, what's up?
MB: Well, you know what, there's been a lot of action lately and some big names stepping up to bigger heights but, you know, I feel like the traditional mat wrestling has taken a back seat the last few weeks. I saw Johnny Young is taking some kind of hardcore approach now. What a moron. Honestly, I think someone needs to keep the core, pure sport of it all intact. You seem to know your way around the ring. Why don't we show the fans what an actual wrestling match can be?
BK: You and me in the ring? Yeah, you know I'm always up for a good, technical wrestling match. Let's do it!
MB: Good. Good. Alright then, bring your best. Maybe you'll learn a thing or two.
BK: Whoa... excuse me. Maybe I'll learn a thing or two? I've been holding my own pretty well so far. I don't think you need to worry about "teaching" me anything. In fact, maybe I'll be the one schooling you.
MB: Haha, yeah, alright. We'll see. I'm bringing one hundred percent to this one. We'll see who schools who.
*Bruno stands up and both men stare at each other face to face.*
BK: Yeah, I guess we will.
*After a few moments, Mark Blood nods and walks away, looking back once on his way out. Bruno watches him as he leaves. He curls his lip slightly and shakes his head before continuing his stretches.*
