Conza vs Snowman

"Thats a bit of what Im afraid of.Im always hyper so I can be ready to run if I sense imminent danger." Conza explained. "Its fine,at least its at a better point then before." He smiled. "Im sure I'll be fine.Lets continue,yes?"

Snowman nodded as he turned to the third dorm. "And this one, is the Alternative dorm. This is where more unique fighters come into play. From anthro to fantasy types, they are also fierce and competitive."

"Ooh.i dont want to get in there way." Conza took a short look back at the Friction dorms,before listening to Snowman again. "So,are you a good wrestler,Snowman?" Conza set his bag down and streches his arms.

"Yeah, I'm a veteran here," replied Snowman. "I not only specialize in wrestling, but I also do streetfighting and specialize in submissions. What about you, Conza? What fighting skills do you have?"

Ah,a vetran.You've been holding out on me!Conza smiled and replied. "None.I just immitated tv,as stupid as it seemed.I picked up whatever I saw in matches that were broadcasted from here.It may not be good for me in the long run though..."

Snowman nodded and said, "Well, it's a lot different once we actually train. But first, we have to get you a room. I'll show you the way to the office and they'll give you a key to the Tension dorm."

"Good.Lets go,it'll at least be somewhere safe.Right?" Conza asked.He picked up his canvas bag,and carried it.There were a few sounds of clutter comming from the bag. "Snowman.When I get my room and everything...W-Would you care for a match?" He hesitated because he rarely,if at all heard about two guys fighting at AFW

"Sure thing," replied Snowman. "But I suggest you rest up a bit first. You need the energy to fight for our match." He showed Comza to the office and let him in to talk with a representative.

As soon as they walked in,Conza smelled the air.Snowman may not have been able to smell it,but the mouse's developed nose could. "Hehe.Nick's here.I smell chacolate." He walked into the office for his room key. After a very long wait,a slightly frustrated Conza walked out with a key and a spare. "That was a bit mean..Come on.Lets go."

"What happened in there?" asked Snowman when Conza was coming out. He looked at the number of the key and assisted in his path to the floor and room it was in.