Cody Rivers's Locker Room

[Cody Rivers]

It's a pretty typical locker room, with lockers and all. There are posters all over the walls, several of which are for music bands, as well as comic series such as Captain America, Superman, and even one of the Captain Planet TV set. In one corner is a set of full-length mirrors.

Cody isn't here right now, though, because he's fighting for the US Championship in a main-event match on Collective Mayhem. A note on the door says: "Guys, leave a message. Ladies, feel free to hang around until after CM."

[zel]

Ooc: with a face like that. don't ever go to jail.

[Cody Rivers]

Cody steps back into his locker room, taking down the note on the door. He then walks over to his title case to hang up the US Championship belt. Beside its place are hooks for each of the other belts of the EWA, complete with labels.

"Just a matter of time..."

(TBC, any?)

[jprince]

jprince knocks on the door and cody says come in jprince walks in with the it title over his shoulder looks around then looks at cody

jprince:hey cody you know i been thinking and since you did say u can hold on to that title why dont you put that title up in a match against me one on one how about it

[Cody Rivers]

"Put this title up against you one on one? Wow, JPrince. I didn't realise you had a sense of humour.

But I'll tell you what. After I defend this title against the two people who actually earned a shot at it, I'll think about it.

And if you haven't changed your mind after Tenney and I take you and your friend Zel apart at Global Supremacy, I'll think about it some more.

But if you really want me to think hard, why don't you put your title on the line against the second greatest rising star in this business... the other half of the Next American Heroes... the Metal Warrior, the Human Wreckingball... assuming it's even yours to defend after Collective Mayhem?"

[Mr. P]

NEW DAY

Mister P walks in with a small limp. He is holding his back with a small look of pain as he approaches Cody.

Mister P
Hey Cody, I wanna talk to you about our match tonight. I know we've had our differences, I mean, you took my title, I made you bleed. The point is that we need to be a team up tonight. I'm a tag team kind of guy and I'm not going to let ICEKID ruin my reputation again. What do you say we put aside our differences until after the match?

tbc Cody

[Cody Rivers]

(New Day: TC 10/06/07)

We find Meredith and Cody in the middle of a conversation...

Cody: "Come on, Merry. Just this one little favour and then we're even. Remember, I'm the one who got you in the door here."

Meredith: "But Cody, this is my second night here. I don't want to get fired already! I love the fans here, and I think that the fans like me, too!"

Cody: "Don't worry, Meredith. You'll just be there for *moral support*. I'm sure that T-Bone or anyone else who'd have a problem with it would agree. And besides, read what the stipulation says here..."

Meredith: "I read it already! It says that any man who comes down to the ring will be suspended indefinitely!"

Cody: "And if that applies to you, then you've got to be the prettiest man I've ever seen. Well, except when I look in a mirror..."

Meredith folds her arms across her stomach and rolls her eyes.

Meredith: "Cody... you and I both know that that's just a technicality. And this is the biggest match of your career! Do you really want to risk it by bringing me to ringside with you? Besides, I thought you were trying to change..."

Cody Rivers: "I am trying to change. That's why I need your help tonight. As long as you're there, I know I can win without having to resort to... survivalist tactics."

Meredith: "Well..."

Cody Rivers: "And besides, what do you think it'd do for your career if people knew that the EWA United Heavyweight Champion helped you get your start?"

Meredith: "I guess..."

Cody Rivers: "So come down to ringside with me, and if the referee doesn't like it, you can just take a seat in the audience... no harm, no foul."

Meredith: "Erm... okay. Just this once. For moral support."

Cody: "That's all I'm asking..."

(TBC?)