Training Pt. 1

[YourPosionousDestruction]

[ The scene opens up in the very familiar Labyrinth basement locker room. Your Poisonous Destruction is seated in the locker room. Cyanide on a wooden bench, Crysis on a steel folding chair. Crysis is looking over some paperwork, handing one page at a time to his brother when his is done looking at the pages. Cyanide is smoking a cigarette looking over the secondhand paperwork. Cyanide takes a long drag off of his cigarette before putting it out in the ashtray that is on the bench to his right. ]

Cyanide : Brother, its been a while since it was just the two of us chasing the Tag Team gold.... We've had these 6 Man Titles for over a month now, but I'm ready to be a double champ!

Crysis : I understand, and i am sympathetic to the cause! Our competition is gonna be stiff, but it is do-able.

[ The duo sits in silence for a short period of time. ]

Crysis : We aught to hit the ring, take a few extra bumps, and hit each other with everything we got so that we can take anything from the adversary on Freedom.

Cyanide : Agreed. Also, I'm very glad you got a hold of these in-tell sheets on the competition. Mental training currently. Physical training soon.

[ The two begin comparing notes about the men they are going to face on Friday. The two swap a piece of paper. Crysis starts pointing down at his piece of paper... ]

{Fade To Black}