Zachary walks down the hallway, and stops halfway. He turns his head and sees a neon sign with "CODY SEXTHY" on the front. He walks in, and sees a chair, one of those rotating chairs, with the back of Cody's head to him.
Cody Sexthy: Well, well, well...isn't it the Eliminator, Zachary himself? How's our favorite gay wrestler going?
Zachary rolls his eyes, and Cody turns to him, fly undone, holding a Playboy open in his hand. Zachary raises his eyebrow and Cody smirks and raises his eyebrow Rock style.
Zachary: You sick bastard...
Cody Sexthy: Don't most wrestlers have a little time to themselves to do whatever they want? Of course, I do what pleasures me the most ALL the time. Some people think that's the code of idiots, but meh, those people are boring, uptight, politically correct people who are so uptight, it's easy for them to take it up the back door.
Zachary shakes his head in dismay.
Cody Sexthy: We're teaming together to take on Randy Orton's illegitimate cousin and some guy who has an Italian name. What do you want to call our little alliance?
Zachary is taken back. An alliance?
TBC: Zachary
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