Surprise, surprise.... Surprise?

Day: Monday, November 1st
Time: 11:30pm
Location: Fight Club, gym and spa. Beverly Hills, Ca.

We find ourselves outside of the Fight Club Gym & Spa, in an empty parking lot, looking inside at the fitness facility. It's lit up nicely and filled with up to date state of the art equipment. But from the looks of it, the place seems empty.

As we zoom in all the way in the back corner we can see Rob Garcia standing with his hands on his hips. He seems frustrated. As the camera pans around we see this.



Rob stands there shaking his head as Jeff groans in pain from these thigh exercises.

Rob: Jeff… I think you're ready to work out your arms and chest now. Your thighs have had enough.

Jeff Two more!

Jeff yelps put in pain. It gets about half a rep in and stops.

Jeff Alright! Let's do some jumping jacks!

Rob stares at Jeff investigating his actions and then points his finger at Jeff.

Rob: Hey! I know what you're doing! You're going easy on yourself! I never do these exercises! Jeffery Noon, we're going to the punching bags!

Rob yells out in frustration as he pics up his water jug. Jeff looks as if he saw a ghost. He puts his head down in shame.

Jeff Wuhhh… Well.. Rob...

Rob shakes his head and starts to make his way towards the boxing area. Jeff gets up and slowly drags his feet following Rob.

Rob: Jeff this is the great War Games! A rare and dangerous match! I've been in almost every type of extreme, hardcore gimmick match you could think of. But War Games is the match I've been dreaming of being a part of since I started in this sport. You need to be prepared.

Jeff nods his head in agreement.

Jeff I do. But with my strategies and Neo, Os, Keith and you bringing the damage we will out smart and out punish JJ and his merry band of morons!

They get to the punching bags and Rob puts down his water. He grabs some gloves and throws them to Jeff. As expected, Jeff misses catching the gloves. He bends down to pick them up and then begins to put them on.

Jeff I think it's best if I go-

Rob: No way! I'm going to go in first! You, you need to stay out until we've laid these assholes out.

Jeff agrees with a slight grin, as he was already going to ask if he could enter last. Rob seems more focused than normal from the looks of it.

Rob: Like I said, Jeff. I've been waiting my whole career to get into this match. If I'm going in, I want in as long as I can be. I've been dreaming about the ways to go extreme in War Games since I was a rookie!

Hey… have they announced who this Jack off is teaming with?! How is this fair? We tell him how it is! We're the ReVenants! You get what you see!


Jeff shrugs and with one free hand he pulls out his cellphone.

Jeff That's a good question, let me check my emails.

With frustration Rob starts to jab the punching bag a bit.

Rob: This Jesse Jerk’off, I mean who the hell could he even get to step up to us?! There's no one, no one who would team up with his stupid ass! And anyone who would, we’d run right through them like a freight train through… uh.. through butter!

Rob goes from jabs to some combinations of different lefts and rights. Jeff looks down at his phone reading.

Rob: How many times do we have to stomp this roach out before he learns we are not to be tested?! We are not the ones to make enemies with! We are the reason AWF went down the shitter. We ruined that shit hole from the inside out. And Jesse, we can do the same to his life. TheE past few months ain't been shit compared to what we're gonna do to him and… I bet you no one even shows up to back him-

Jeff Oh no...

Jeff says, staring down at his phone. Rob gazed at Jeff with worry.

Jeff Oh my God….

Rob: What!? What is it?!

Rob tells Jeff in an aggressive manner. Jeff just stares down at his phone. Rob finally walks over and standing next to Jeff they both stare down at the email on Jeff's phone. Rob, confused, reads it and then he notices one major detail that has been added to War Games…

Next to the name Jesse James reads

Frank Windsor, Billy Fowler, Rob Riot & A Mystery Partner!

Rob and Jeff both look up at each other, both of their faces are filled with anxiety, and then the scene fades out.

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