Two months later . . . it was the Regional Contest. "Guys, we have to do our best. This is all or nothing. Our school had this prestige, like 5 years ago.', pleaded Big Red. "May we call on the Toros!" The audience applauded. They knew it was great since it's Toros. "I said burn, it's cold in here. There must be some Toros in the atmosphere. I said burn it's cold in here. There must be some Toros in the atmosphere." All teams were finished. Time for the revelation. "The winner, from San Diego, California, the Rancho Carne Toros!" Roars filled the stadium. Evening . . . in the locker room in Rancho Carne . . . "Guys, I have to take a shower now.", said Big Red, which seems to be in a nice mood. "Me too!", said Torrance. "I also have to.", told Whitney. Moments later, a scream broke the silence in the room. The girls went out their cubicles. Only Big Red didn't came out. They saw a pool of blood, with Big Red swimming on it. Shocked, they ran out of the room.