"Why are we here?" I said to him, as he sat down on the

bench.

"We need to talk and there's no one here."

"Oh, well, yeah we do need to talk some more. I still

don't know what I'll be doing."

"Well, after we come out on the bike, I'll let you get

off before I circle the ring. Then you'll go in the ring and wait

for me. If there is anyone in the ring, that shouldn't be there,

you'll get them out of the ring. Then, when I fight, you'll make

sure there isn't any interference. You'll have matches too, but not

right now."

I listened to him and nodded my head in agreement.

After he finished talking, I said, "That sounds fine. I agree with

that." I paused. "What about my outfit? And most importantly, what

will I do when you have your old look again?"

"Well, we'll have to get you an outfit similar to mine.

Don't worry about that. As for when I have my old look again, I

don't know what you'll do. We'll worry about it later."

"No problem." We sat in silence for several minutes.

"I have something to ask you. Why did you call me into the

ring?" I looked at him, waiting for an answer, wondering what he'd

say.