Under the summer sun on the edge of the pool at BGE's posh Florida facilities, Cole cuts one hell of a visual: all gleaming muscle and oiled, tanned skin. In the year since he arrived on our doorstep, he's been kicking asses and issuing challenges left and right. But one look at the astounding improvement in his physique, and those he's called out--Aryx, Doug, Powergunnz--better think twice. Frolicking in the water, Rob is more than impressed. With deceptively playful posture, he splashes the glistening hunk, once, twice, three times, ignoring his warnings. When Cole slides into the pool and dunks him, Rob responds by grabbing Cole in a full nelson, as if intending to show off Cole's new muscle for purient fan inspection before the much stronger man power out and flashes a those big guns. But when Rob grabs two painful handfuls of his pumped pecs, Cole's had enough! Hanging off the edge of the pool Cole delivers face-in-sopping-crotch headscissors torture until Rob breathlessly begs: "I give! But I'll show you--in the ring!" After repeatedly bobbing the begging boy in 'n out of the water like a cheap teabag, Cole consents, walking off, magnificent muscles dripping, as Rob treads water wondering, "What the hell did I get myself into?"