We move into Snow's training area, where he is leaving against a wall while La Nieve can be seen in the background going through her training. Snow is in street clothes, and it doesn't appear that he currently has any intention to get between the ropes himself.
Then, Pantaro walks up.
PANTARO: Amigo, what's going on? Why aren't you training?
SNOW: Pantaro, good to see you. I'm just watching her for now. I don't know, man...I think I'm slowing down. Yeah, I won the belt, but I couldn't hold it, and I couldn't get it back when I tried. You know this sport is a young mans game.
PANTARO: You're not thinking what I think you are?
SNOW: It's been on my mind. I've been doing this for the better part of three decades now. Age has a way of catching up to you. And I've got someone to carry on my legacy. It might be time.
PANTARO: Then you haven't seen the news? Amigo, we got us a match together. I thought you'd asked for it.
SNOW: A tag team match? Who are we facing then?
PANTARO: Only the tag team champions, amigo. Alpha Omega.
Snow ponders that for a long moment.
SNOW: You know...the Blood Brothers haven't held tag gold in PWA yet.
PANTARO: Not yet, my friend.
SNOW: Ok. One last run. Let's see the Blood Brothers on top of the world. Do me a favor, watch her for a bit. See if you can give her any tips. I've...I've gotta go change.
Snow, a new pep to his demeanor, grabs his bag and heads to the changing area as the screen fades to white.Statistics: Posted by Snow — Mon Oct 14, 2019 12:28 am
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