Cole blinked as her face came closer to his, just before she said her sentence. Rolling off of her into a crouch before he got to his feet, looking sheepish and rubbing the back of his neck. "Yah sorry," being pinned usually meant he had to reverse it and use the pin against his oppnent. Now they had to figure out where to begin on this whole thing. If one of them didn't make it to the campionship match that wasn't a problem then the main problem would be if that person lost said match.

"So where do you want to start? You or me?" It seemed like a good question which person would teach the other person on what they needed to do. Roger was like a second dad and he sure as hell wouldn't let him die because of some stupid tumor it just wasn't the way he imagined his coach going out of the world. Cole had thought the man would grow old before leaving this life. Shaking his head dwelling on those thoughts wouldn't help it was to get that money for the surgery.