some would say wrestlers wearing a mask would be that some would hide who they were to their audience, to play up a character that's different than their real selves so that people close to them might not find out who they are. watching the red gyarados walk down the ramp however...well it was hard to say that incinemask couldn't tell who might be under that mask. he really only knew one giant around town and he couldn't help but imagine that some of their other friends and aquantices who might be watching might instantly recognize the guy.

still now was the time for action.

"well, you asked for it!" if he was that confident he could stop a raging incineroar then who was he to really debate him? well he could debate him with a drop kick as incinemask ran up to the red gyarados and aimed both of his feet at the man's chest.

"well for starters ya gotta learn how to take a hit! ya got the bulk man but your too soft!" the masked incineroar walked over and raised up zac's arm to slap the slab of muscle that was on it, watching the skin bounce a little as a red mark was left on it and quickly faded. "some endurance training is in order, well that and ya gotta learn how to at least sell yourself well, like faking not being hurt by a hit. luckily ya got one heck of a trainer with ya now." one could almost hear the smile under the mask as the masked wrestler undid the ties on his mask and slipped it off.

kaz's blonde hair spilled out and dripped with sweat that was shook loose as a hand ran through it as he gave the giant man a smile and a flex of his bicep. he wasn't as big as zac but one could tell that his body was well toned enough to show that he did put a lot of work into himself. while his identity as a hero was a much kept secret (for now) his other persona as a wrestler was a secret he was happy to share with others if they ever asked. it was something that was way easier to juggle, after all he only had to don it during matches and press events.

"for real though man i did not expect to toss you out of the ring so easily like that. sorry about that, guess i don't know my own strength anymore." he patted down his thighs as if he was dusting them off only wiping off more sweat instead of dead skin from inaction, "so like why are you even here, figured you're more of a lover than a fighter."

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"sit ups, push ups, and plenty of juice. i mean that's my general routine. but for real i make sure to work every part of my body to build up muscle. i'd suggest focusing on a different part of the body during each day of the week if you want to get your entire body into shape, if ya want some serious muscle then we'd have to work on lifting, though given your size i think you could probably start off with some heavy weights which puts you above the average guy." kaz himself wasn't a personal trainer but he was willing to share what he could with zac. of course there was also his other option that he wondered if the guy would do.

"i also have another way to work out too, and that's with a buddy which is obvious. ya don't want to try and over work yourself without someone there to help you when you get tired, but if you want someone who can really push you maybe find a pokemon that outta really push you to your limits. like-" as he was talking the door to their room opened up an in walked in tigger his incineroar holding an armful of various vending machine drinks and snacks that suddenly froze as it realized that the room it entered was occupied. "hey tigger just in time! see me and my buddy here do a lot of sparring which helps if ya want to know how to defend yourself. after all what's a better combat instructor then a pokemon amiri-whoa!" as if the incineroar understood what kaz was trying to say the cat suddenly dropped what it was holding and grabbed kaz by his thigh and neck and held the blonde over its head and started to lift him up and down like he was a dumbbell and weighed almost nothing.

"put me down ya idiot he doesn't need a demonstration! see what i mean zac?! perfect part-" as he yelled kaz managed to elbow the cat in the face and both of them fell on top of each other as the incineroar's grip was loosened and kaz landed spread eagle on his own pokemon before pushing himself back onto his feet. "y'know...if your that interested in it zac, i can lend ya a hand myself, don't really have any buds to hit the gym with other than this furball and a few other pokemon. if ya want."

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"light weights, run treadmills, and do plenty of stretches! got a lot more than just lifting to help build yourself up man. and burnout...think i've heard of that place here and there. its new right? we can totally head over there!" there was sparkle in his eyes as the idea of breaking in some new gym equipment excited him a little bit. "oh we should see if they have some kind of boxing ring too! we'll get ya learning a few basics while we're at it! can't rely too much on all that charja cola and your green thumb y'know."

as he playfully mocks zac his incineroar is busy messing around his phone it noticed the time and starting to freak out and shove the phone as an alarm started to blare loudly in his face. "oh shoot break time is almost over. got a bit of a bit to get to zac, but hey! let me know if ya wanna do this again. i'm sure the Red Gyarados has some fans after tonight, ya sure as heck as one in me. how about after this we go grab a bite, all this wrestling makes a dude hungry like a morpeko!"