Christopher Trejo: Ayo, you see them over there? Gotta show 'em I ain't playin' their game no more.
So, you're in the underground fight club...with your parents.
Damn straight, Hall! They think they can just come in here and drag me back into their fancy lifestyle? Not gonna happen.
And how do you plan to handle this?
Handle it? Easy, I'm gonna give them a show they'll never forget. cracks knuckles
Do you plan to fight them?
Nah, not today, Hall. But I'll give 'em a taste of what they're missing out on. squares up, ready for a fight
Alright, then. Show us what you got.
throws a quick left hook at the punching bag, followed by a powerful uppercut That's how you handle life's bullshit, Hall!
Damn, that was impressive. But remember, you're facing your parents. This might be a bit more challenging.
laughs, dusting off his hands Challenges are my middle name, Hall. Watch this.
approaches his parents, grinning confidently Well, well, if it isn't Mom and Dad. Never thought I'd see you two in the underground fight club scene.
Mom and dad, huh? What brings you two here?
leans in, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you know, just couldn't resist the allure of seeing their prodigal son in action.
I look at his parents So, you're here to watch him fight?
smirks, crossing his arms Well, Mom, Dad, since you asked so nicely, I'll give you a little preview. cracks his knuckles
I smirk Oh? And how do you plan to dazzle them, Chris?
Christopher Trejo proceeds to engage in a fierce fight with his parents, showcasing his combat skills and determination to live life on his own terms.
I chuckle Now that's what I call a family reunion.
wipes the sweat from his brow, grinning Reunion indeed, Hall. But don't get too comfortable, these two ain't going down without a fight.
I chuckle You're one hell of a fighter, Chris. Let's see how long they can keep up with you.
rushes towards his parents, throwing quick jabs and hooks, overpowering them with sheer determination and skill Take that, Mom! And you, Dad, you haven't seen anything yet!
I chuckle Damn, Chris, you're really giving them a run for their money.
continues to throw powerful punches, pins his parents against the ropes, showing no signs of slowing down
I smirk Look at you, Chris, holding your own against your parents. Quite the rebellion.
grinning triumphantly Rebellion, huh? Nah, this ain't about rebellion, Hall. It's about survival. Survival in a world that tries to mold me into someone I'm not.
I nod I understand, Chris. And let me tell you, you're doing great out here.
pauses, taking a deep breath Thanks, Hall. But listen, this ain't just about survival.
What is it about, then, Chris?
takes a step closer to Hall, speaking in a low voice It's about finding my own path, Hall. Living life on my terms, no strings attached.
I nod And you're doing just that, Chris. Living your life.
puts his hand on Hall's shoulder Hall, let me ask you something. Ever felt like you were stuck in a cage, unable to break free?
I chuckle Who hasn't, right?
narrows his eyes, voice filled with determination Well, listen up, because I've been there, Hall. Trapped in a gilded cage by my parents' expectations.
I nod Yeah, I get it, Chris. The man's gotta do what he gotta do.
sighs Yeah, well, I broke free from that cage, Hall. Gave 'em the middle finger and hit the streets. Been surviving on my own ever since.
That's quite the rebellion, Chris. And you've certainly paid your dues.
smirks Paid my dues? Hell, I'm still paying, Hall. But I ain't complaining. Life on the streets has its ups and downs, but it's all part of the journey.
I chuckle Quite the journey it's been, huh, Chris?
smirks Journey's just the beginning, Hall. I ain't gonna stop until I've tasted the top.
I smirk Ambitious, aren't you, Chris? Tasting the top, huh?
raises an eyebrow Ambitious? Nah, Hall, I'm just scratching the surface.