Chapter 55:  Payback (Part A) by Michael Keens/ Exodus  

Another day dawned over the Pokémon Village in the Indigo Plateau, and I was up 
early along with Emily.  
With the third round over, there were only 32 trainers left in the tournament, 
it felt great to be one of them, and great that my close friends also shared 
that rank.  
It wouldn’t last though, there could only be one winner, and the closer I got 
to the finals, the closer I got to being in a Pokémon Battle against Bryan.  

We were on our way to Central Point to check up the next opponents we’d be 
facing.  
“Hey Tet’, you seen much of Danielle since your last battle?” smiled Emily.  
I turned swiftly to her, “She hasn’t been asking for me, has she?!”  
“Possibly, but I haven’t seen her, I know she claimed she was leaving to train 
some more but I wouldn’t count out the possibility of her changing her mind and 
stalking you.” she smirked.  
“Don’t even joke about it.  Sometimes I wish that trainers no longer competing 
were asked to leave, Danielle might return for the closing ceremony, let’s just 
hope she doesn’t locate me.  I don’t mind if she believes she has a chance with 
me, just as long as she’s nowhere near me and crawling over me like a rash.”  
“We’re nearly at Central Point, are you looking forward to seeing who your next 
opponent is?”  
“Not really, I’m worried that it’ll be Bryan, and equally worried that he’ll be 
against one of our friends.”  
“Tet’, I understand that you won’t report his doings because of his threats, 
but we’ll all battle hard to stop him, if he wins, then a decent trainer will 
be robbed of the chance for fame, and the money will be used for Team Rocket.”  
“I know Emily, I’m ready to fight him to the finish, but I’m not sure the 
scenario is in my favour yet, maybe if I get into Round 6 where I can use up to 
six Pokémon, I’ll stand a better chance against him.”  
Emily didn’t answer, but gave me a reassuring look to comfort me.  
“Tetsubo, I believe in you, you’ve got to overcome your problems, and the 
people that prevent you from moving on with your life.”  
“Speaking of which, did you know that your old acquaintances Enrique and Rita 
were beaten by Cody and Bryan?”  
“That leaves Sebastian and Bianca unaccounted for...” she sighed, that group 
did to Emily what Bryan did to me (not being a Rocket, but humiliating, hurting 
and affecting her greatly), “I wonder if they’re still in the tournament?”  
“Of course we are, we’re not beginner trainers like you.” said the snide voice 
of Bianca.  
“We’re in the tournament, and you two are our next opponents.” added Sebastian 
confidently.  
Emily glared forward at them, if looks could kill...  
“Emily, the next time you want to complain just because we kicked you out the 
group, do it yourself instead of sending your runt of a boyfriend.”  
“Runt?...” I questioned darkly, “I might not look much to you now, but just you 
wait until the fight.”  
“I’ve seen you fight.” smirked Sebastian, “You’re nothing special, I’ll beat 
you hands down.”  
“He’s not my boyfriend and I don’t need him to speak for me, but whatever he 
told you last, you deserved to be told, you’re one of the worst people around, 
and I’ll take your Pokémon down and prove how good a trainer I am!” said Emily 
loudly and with a pointing finger.  
“What-Ever.” she replied, and the two left.  
“Tetsubo, I wish I could battle both of them, but I guess I’ll have to rely on 
you to beat Sebastian for me.” stated Emily.  
“I’m not going to lose to someone like him, I’ve still got to fight Bryan, I’ll 
think of you during the battle and win it for you...  Good luck...” I replied, 
before we parted ways for now.  

Meanwhile Scott wandered around the village, his battle was to be announced 
soon and he had time to kill.  
In the east side, cheery circus music echoed around, and there were many crowds 
grouped together in a semi-circle.  
Scott pushed through gently to get a better look, and saw several Pokémon 
performing tricks, and talented people doing the same.  
“Thank you, thank you.” said Stella, the ringmaster of it all, she had long 
blue hair and a red ringleader uniform with white trousers and black boots, “If 
anyone wishes to join in, for one day only we’ll be accepting volunteers to 
join in the show.  Step forward if you want to be a part of it.”  
“Ooh! Me! Me!” shouted a young girl, pushing past Scott roughly but forcing him 
forward.  
“Wonderful, two great volunteers already, and one more over there, come on 
down.” announced Stella.  
“But I didn’t...” argued Scott, before giving up as three female assistants in 
pale green shirts and various hairstyles and colours pulled him onto the 
stage.  
“Do you have any talents?” asked one of them.  
“Aside from Pokémon Training, none...  Well, I’m sort of alright at juggling.  
I performed once at the House of Imitae.” admitted Scott.  
“Great, here you go.” they said, handing him three balls, stuffed with tiny 
beans.  
Scott felt a little nervous, once again standing in front of a crowd, he peered 
over at the other volunteers, a young boy was performing simple gymnastics, and 
the girl that had got him into this was Eve, Carrie’s sister whom he’d briefly 
met a week ago, she was spinning plates on sticks.  
“Here goes...” Scott sighed, throwing the balls into the air, he managed to 
juggle them for about ten seconds before dropping one.  
“Damn, I was sure I had the hang of it.” muttered Scott, noticing 
disappointment among the crowd, he looked down at his Pokéballs, and smirked.  
Soon Scott had dropped the remaining balls and started to juggle three of his 
Pokéballs, he’d done this before and was better suited to the size and weight 
of them.  
The crowd picked up and cheered the three volunteers on, and Stella stepped up, 
“Okay, thank you three, but we’ll have to let you go and allow others to 
participate, thanks for performing.”  
With that, the boy was helped to his feet, and Eve was slowly relieved of the 
plates, all but one, which nearly fell and crashed if not for Eve stepping 
forward to balance it out and prevent that.  
Scott stopped juggling and held the Pokéballs together, when Eve bumped into 
him.  
Both fell to the floor, and Scott hastily picked up the three Pokéballs before 
they got away from him.  
“Will Trainers Scott Addison and the Collector report to the Ice Field, your 
match is due to begin in five minutes.” called a female voice.  
“Will Trainers Eve Summers and Abby report to the Water Field, your match is 
due to begin in ten minutes.” called a second female.  
“I’ve gotta go, you okay there?” asked Scott.  
“Sure Mister.” answered Eve.  
Scott left the area and hurried towards his designated field, while Eve picked 
herself up, realised one of her Pokéballs had fallen, and snapped it back onto 
the underside of her skirt and ran towards the Water Field...  

In the Ice Field centre, Scott exhaled as he prepared to fight, closer and 
closer he got to saving his sister, only 5 more fights and he would do it.  
He decided to call out some of his Pokémon to perform a pep talk.  
“Sandslash.”  
“Snor...”  
“Whirl!”  
“Mag...”  
“Rai!”  
“Eui!”  
Upon the final Pokémon’s appearance, all eyes turned straight to it, “What’s 
that doing in my party?” questioned Scott, before realising, “That girl...  Our 
Pokéballs must have got mixed up.”  
Scott didn’t have time to chase her down yet, his match was due to begin, but 
on the plus side, he didn’t need his Onix for the battle, and he knew how to 
locate Eve, so he quickly said, “Same as always Guys, we play to win.” and then 
recalled them, separated the Pokéballs into two sets, and soon headed towards 
his next match with his chosen three Pokémon...  

Earlier on, Rick had engaged in his final field battle, against none other than 
my little brother Cody.  
Rick’s Mr Mime had earlier put a stop to Cody’s ferocious Nidoking, but he’d 
retreated it after Jet, a strong Blastoise now, was called in.  
Next was Rick’s Muk, who had thrown a lot of poison around but not hit the 
strong opponent, until Rick thought a creative way to stop the Water attacks, 
by blocking up the Blastoise’s hydro cannons with a thick hardening sludge, 
after that, things were easier and Cody suffered another loss.  
After that, Cody’s newly evolved Machamp came in to rectify things, and 
finished off the tired Muk, Rick’s Golem then engaged in a fearsome battle 
against the Fighting Pokémon.  
“Muscles! Karate Chop!”  
“Rocky! Dig!”  
The quick strike missed as Rick’s Golem dived underground, the Rock Field 
terrain making it easy for it to do so.  
“Low Kick!” ordered Cody next, and the Machamp sensed the Golem’s movement and 
hit it as soon as it appeared, caught it in its many arms, and finished the 
battle with a Seismic Toss, and then a follow-up Submission.  
“Is it over for the Green Trainer Rick?” questioned the commentator.  
“Of course not...” muttered Rick, “The only reason I might look ticked off to 
everyone right now is because I’d rather be fighting on the Red Side, since 
‘Red’ has been my nickname for years, oh well, Pantomime, let’s finish this!”  
“Mime!” it cheered out, appearing, surprising Cody, and trapping the Machamp in 
its Psychic hold and draining the last of its strength.  
“Muscles...  No...” groaned Cody, “I guess its all over...  I was hoping to 
face Tetsubo one more time before the tournament was done...”  
“And the Green Trainer wins the match! But congratulations to the Red Trainer 
Cody Capture anyway for a great show during this and his past three battles.”  
“Capture?” questioned Rick, “Isn’t that Tetsubo’s second name? It is...  Oh 
dear, I hope he’s not upset at me for knocking his little brother out the 
tournament...”  

Scott’s battles had lasted, and went into the time in which Eve’s battle had 
started, not that it meant that big a deal to him other than having to miss one 
of Abby’s matches.  
Still, Professor Yew was recording many battles on different channels with 
several video machines so that Scott could look back on them, catch up on how 
his friends did or whatever, after he’d saved his sister from death.  
The first battle had been Scott’s Sandslash against the man known as the 
Collector (a chubby man with a pony-tail, stubble on his face and a comic 
slogan on his large shirt) and his Alakazam, and after a psychic beating and 
several tearing hits, the battered Sandslash was victim to an enormous psychic 
explosion and hurled across the Ice Field.  
Scott had then sneakily thrown in his Poliwhirl, and then immediately recalled 
it as the powerful Alakazam blasted the area, and then summoned his Snorlax to 
appear over the Alakazam so that it fell on top of it with a Body Slam.  
Scott had revealed his whole team, but taken down the strongest of the 
opponent’s Pokémon, while only losing one of his own.  
“My Alakazam yields to your technique, just as Princess Mazgol did to the Great 
Karn in Issue 116 of Terror Trainers, but like the Butterfree Queen did to the 
Hive Master in Issue 248, I shall strike back and win.” stated Collector.  
“Do I have to put up with these comic references throughout the whole match?!” 
groaned Scott...  

Meanwhile, Eve had entered the Water Field, where her opponent Abby was 
awaiting her.  
“Doesn’t look too tough.” smiled Eve, “Even if she’s watched my matches, she 
won’t beat my trio on this field.”  
Abby stared down Eve for a moment and then threw out her Hypno, while Eve 
called on her Jolteon.  
“Nightmare, go all out with Psychic.”  
“Hyp-No!” it cried out, its eyes glowing and blue spheres spiralling around 
each other and then shooting towards the enemy.  
“Agility!” shouted Eve, and the Jolteon leapt off its ice platform to the next, 
as the barrage of crushing psychic spheres smashed into the disc, and crushed 
it into pieces.  
Nightmare continued to throw around its power, but on the centre platform, 
while the Jolteon ran and leapt in a full circle around the outer ones, Abby 
was aware that to destroy every platform would force her Hypno to expend energy 
to float.  
The Jolteon was fast though, and immediately after one of the outer platforms 
was destroyed, it closed in, shooting off a blue charge from its spines and 
paralysing the Hypno.  
As it fell and struggled for control of its body, the Jolteon stopped next to 
it, enhanced its power with a Focus Energy technique, and then showered the 
Psychic-type in its sharp spines.  
“Pin Missile.” stated Abby, “The enhanced power and the type advantage dealt 
Nightmare a hard blow.”  
“Finish it Jolteon!”  
“Poison Gas!” called Abby, her Pokémon reacting first.  
A whiff of purple smoke overwhelmed the Jolteon and drew the toxins into it.  
“And Disable.”  
“Hypno...” growled Nightmare weakly as it raised a hand, it froze the enemy and 
dumped it in the water.  
“Its over.” sighed Abby, but turned with shocked eyes as electricity leapt up 
and shocked Nightmare, pushing it into the water along with the paddling 
Jolteon.  
“Ha ha!” cheered Eve, “You didn’t think my Jolteon could swim? Did you? 
Thunderbolt!”  
The water went yellow and many rays of electricity sparked everywhere as 
Nightmare was blasted, finally the Jolteon leapt up and finished the bout with 
one last Pin Missile attack.  
“Ha! Ha!” laughed Eve, “Training a small amount of Pokémon may have lowered my 
chances of having different types of Pokémon for battle, but the Pokémon I have 
now are more powerful than trainers who have split experience among many 
Pokémon.”  
“I’ve got to shape up.” thought Abby, “And that girl has to be shut up...”  

Back on Scott’s end, his Snorlax was left to deal with a Machamp, type 
difference was currently in the Collector’s favour.  
The Machamp was punching and kicking away at the Snorlax, who continuously 
backed away, each footstep and its colossal weight cracking the ice arena 
slowly, any step in the same place would probably shatter the whole area.  
“Don’t stop Machamp! Think like Blitzer the Destroyer!” called out the comic 
fan.  
“What about the Beast of Burden?” asked Scott.  
“There’s no such character in any Pokémon Legendary Hero Comic Books.” he 
protested.  
“In reality he’s about to smack your Pokémon around, get out of the comics for 
once in your life.  Bob! Suck it in and Head Butt!” called Scott.  
The Snorlax braced itself, and the Machamp’s next punch was lost in flab, with 
its hand stuck somewhere in the Snorlax’s stomach, it was hit hard by Bob’s 
large head and fell back in a dizzy state, to be tackled soon after.  
“Never give up Machamp, think like a Pokémon Ranger! Submission!”  
The Machamp clenched a fist and used the ice to slowly spin itself, while 
approaching the enemy, the spins gained speed and built up its power, before a 
rising uppercut was performed.  
“Defense Curl!” shouted Scott, and the large round Pokémon ducked for cover, 
while the Machamp rose right over and lost control.  
“Hyper Beam!” shouted Scott, and immediately the Snorlax looked up at the 
overhead Machamp, and shot a golden beam from its mouth directly upwards, 
blasting the Machamp quite some distance before it fell right back down and 
made a Machamp-shaped hole in the ice.  
“Very good there Mr Scott, had we met under difference circumstances, I’m sure 
we could have been friends, but I shall still win this duel!” called 
Collector.  
“In any circumstance I’m sure I’d ditch you for being such a fiction freak, I 
battle for the life of another, while you can only read about that sort of 
responsibility, its that mission that will help me overcome any opponent.” 
replied Scott.  
“Really?...” asked the Collector in awe, “Win or lose, I’ll have to incorporate 
that into my own comic book.  Let’s finish this...”  

During that battle, Abby’s Rhydon had evened things out, even though one fall 
would weaken it with water, the Rock/ Ground Pokémon held its ground.  
Eve’s Jolteon grew weak with the poison from the last opponent, and found it 
hard to focus, electricity did nothing to the enemy and when it tried physical 
attacks to knock it over, the horn on Armour’s head spun into a drill and 
delivered a knockout blow to the Electric Pokémon.  
Now Eve’s Flareon took up the fight, even though the enemy was strong against 
Fire attacks, and that if either battler fell into the water, it would not go 
well for them.  
“Flare!!!” screamed the Flareon, shooting long flames at the Rhydon’s chest, 
but it simply stood there and took in the heat.  
But suddenly, the long flame was directed upwards, and hit the Rhydon around 
the eyes, blinding it for a moment so that the Flareon could tackle the Rhydon 
in the side and push it into the water.  
It held its ground, and blindly threw the Flareon down, but the splash of it 
hurt him as well as the Flareon, who had hastily gotten out before major damage 
could be done through the water.  
“Armour...”  
Its defenses were down, the water weakening its rocky hide, Armour had two 
types, and both were weak against Water, while the same could be said for the 
opponent but only with one type, out of the two battlers, the Flareon was still 
looking strong.  
“Horn Attack.” called Abby, and several sharp horns were grown and fired 
towards the Flareon, who deflected each one with simple Fire attacks.  
“Finish it, firstly with Smog!” called Eve, and a black smoke was unleashed to 
cover up the field and make the Pokémon and trainers fight blind.  
“Armour, use...  No, any Ground attacks would destroy the platform and make you 
fall in, I can’t use Rock attacks because there is no ground to form those 
techniques, and any physical attacks would only be effective if I could 
see...”  
“DON!” shouted Armour, having taken an Ember attack to the eyes, again.  
As the smoke cleared, Abby saw too late, as the Flareon leapt to the next 
closest platform, and blew up the one Armour was on with Fire Blast, forcing 
him to fall into the water and be defeated by it.  
A roar of cheers went up for Eve having beaten a Pokémon that should have had 
the advantage, making Abby scowl, and think things over before using the last 
Pokémon.  
“I won’t be beaten by a showoff like her, I need to find my family, and the 
League is my best chance in doing that! Its a good thing I brought this 
reliable Pokémon, Go Leviathan!”  
“Gyyyyaaaaaggghhh!!!” it growled as it rose high above the Flareon, it didn’t 
need the ice platforms like the other Pokémon and by destroying them, would 
defeat most Pokémon unless they could swim...  

Bob had long been recalled, but out of choice, due to the large Golem throwing 
its weight around, the Snorlax’s stomach wasn’t working against the giant rock 
ball.  
Scott had called out his Poliwhirl, which should have guaranteed him the win, 
but things had gone awry.  
“Squirt! Use Water Gun again, and concentrate!”  
“Rock Throw yourself!”  
Somehow, the Golem was able to bounce in exactly the right way, in order to 
dodge the water blasts and go on to attack the tadpole Pokémon, but also to 
avoid any weak ice areas.  
“Whirl!” screamed Squirt, before picking itself up and enhancing itself with 
the Amnesia technique.  
“Crush it like a Titanus Warrior!”  
“Hydro Pump!”  
The large jet was fired upwards and collided, causing Scott to clench a fist in 
triumph, “Yes.”  
“Do it like Dizzy Pika Fairy!”  
The Golem spun its body in a stationary position in the air and repelled the 
most part of the attack, leaving little damage, before landing on the 
Poliwhirl, uncurling, grabbing it and leaping into the air to perform a Seismic 
Toss.  
The battered Pokémon skipped across the arena floor and came to a stop.  
“I underestimated it, I was sure I could win with type advantage.” cursed 
Scott.  
“In comic books, you’ve got to expect the unexpected.” laughed Collector.  
“You’re correct.” smiled Scott, noticing the whole arena was pretty much 
cracked, “Bob!”  
The Snorlax appeared for one last time, above the arena.  
The Collector saw what was to come, but could do nothing about it, this Snorlax 
couldn’t be prevented from doing what it wanted.  
Bob crashed down in a sitting position, and his sheer weight broke apart all 
the ice floor arena, leaving it a large bath with many ice shards.  
Bob was left sitting there peacefully, while the Golem struggled and squirmed, 
but was weakened by the water and fainted.  
“And Scott does it again and outsmarts the wacky Collector!”  
“Good going Mr Scott.  I admit defeat to the superior trainer.  If you aren’t 
too busy I’d love to make some notes and base my new comic character on you.” 
said the Collector pleasantly.  
“Just don’t make another comic reference and I’ll see what I can do...” sighed 
Scott.  

As Scott took his victory, things were looking up for Abby, as her Gyarados 
made short work of Eve’s Flareon, at first, it used Water Gun again and again 
to force the Pokémon to move around the two remaining discs, before using 
Dragon Rage to decimate the farthest one to catch the Flareon out easily after 
that.  
“Nice work Leviathan, but we’ve still got one last opponent, Thrash the 
platform its on then prepare to do the same to the last Pokémon.”  
“Gyyyyaaaggghhh!!!” it roared, slamming its side and head and breaking the 
platform in half.  
“Flare!” squealed the opponent as it fell into the water and couldn’t reach the 
platform due to waves made by the Gyarados.  
“Return.” called Eve, before drawing one last Pokéball, “Time for my secret 
weapon, this little Pokémon will be able to use even the smallest pieces of ice 
floating around, and the attacks I’ve taught it will be enough to reflect that 
Gyarados’s attacks right back at it.  Go!”  
The last Pokéball opened, and out came... an Onix, which nearly fell off the 
half-piece of a platform and scrambled to leap onto the only full platform 
available.  
“Huh?!” she screamed, while the Onix looked at her and simply stared.  
“Well this is a surprise folks, throughout all of her matches here Eve has only 
used evolved Eevee, what sort of tactic could she possibly have in bringing out 
a large Rock Pokémon in this watery environment?” questioned the commentator.  
“I don’t know how you got here but please, just attack that Gyarados for me.”  
It gave her a look of judgement, and then one of disrespect, and then at the 
Gyarados, and to Abby, who it recognised.  
“I could have sworn that Onix just smiled at me, but what is that girl thinking 
by using it here and now?” questioned Abby.  
“Please Onix!” pleaded Eve.  
It turned away from her and Eve had to recall it, since it wouldn’t obey her it 
counted as a loss, the final light went out on the scoreboard and Abby was 
declared the winner.  
“Return Leviathan, I guess you won’t have to work hard after all, Eve defeated 
herself.” smirked Abby slightly.  
“Its not fair...  How could this have happened, who could have stolen my super 
Eevee and replaced it with-  That guy!...” realised Eve.  
As Eve broke down and cried, complained and moaned, Abby walked away with a 
small smile on her face, and her year long mission’s success getting closer to 
her now.  

As Scott walked out of the arena alone, pleased that he’d won his forth battle, 
rather than go celebrate it with us, he returned to the hotel room, and 
searched my scrap notes on the dresser until he found a certain address, and 
then headed there.  

“Coming!...” shouted a female voice pleasantly shortly after someone 
unexpectedly knocked for her at her room, “I’m not decent yet...  Okay, I’m 
ready, hang on...  Scott?”  
“Hi Carrie.”  
“Its been a while...  What are you doing here? Not just to see me, surely...” 
said Carrie happily, before looking a little down.  
“No, but about the other day, I wasn’t going out with Emily, I was just 
pretending to be so that she could get back at someone.  Besides, she’s crazy 
about Tetsubo, so-”  
“Scott, I believe you, you can stop being so nervous.” smiled Carrie, stopping 
him from saying more.  
“Thanks.  Anyway, the reason I came here was to return your sister’s Pokémon, 
we had a mix-up earlier.” he said, releasing the Eevee from it’s Pokéball.  
“She’s due back soon, she always tries to watch me fight, she looks up to me, 
and-  Are you okay?”  
“Yeah, yeah.” said Scott, who had just fazed out due to thoughts of his own 
little sister, but snapped back to reality as the Eevee jumped up onto his 
head, Carrie giggled.  
“You’re welcome to wait for her, I’ve got a match later this evening, that’s 
why I slept in today.”  
“I think I will.”  
“So... you’re obviously still in the tournament since you seem moderately 
happy.” figured Carrie.  
“You think? I’m usually not this way, maybe its something to do with your 
presence.” mused Scott.  
“Aw thanks...  Um, would you walk with me to the arena?” asked Carrie, a little 
nervously.  
“I’ll do better than that, I’ll watch your match as well, I’ve got nothing on 
for the night.” shrugged Scott with a pleasant smile.  
“Then maybe we can hang out, I’ve got to say, ever since I met you, I’ve been 
really intrigued, you’re very handsome but just so secretive.” flirted Carrie.  
“You’re free to get to know me better, most people don’t seem to bother.” he 
replied.  
“Is that so?” smiled Carrie with a seductive look, before the door slammed 
open.  
“Sis!” whined Eve, “This mean man stole my Eevee and swapped it for a mean old 
Onix! I lost my match because of it and-  That’s him!” she screamed as soon as 
she realised Scott was here.  
“I didn’t Steal her Eevee Carrie, honest, it was an accident.” protested Scott 
hastily.  
“I believe you Scott, Eve has a habit of exaggerating things.” she comforted.  
“Si-s!” whined Eve, “Why are you defending him? He-”  
Carrie approached her sister and whispered something in her ear, she seemed to 
cheer up a bit, “Oh, so That’s why he’s here.”  
She sniffed again and handed over the Pokéball, “I’m sorry for saying those bad 
things, Mister, here’s your Onix...”  
“And here’s your-” said Scott, trying to lift the Eevee from his head but 
failing to get it off, “Sorry but it doesn’t seem to be letting go.”  
“Oh, I guess you’re stuck with it then.” said Eve surprisingly.  
“But I thought you wanted it back.” asked Scott confused.  
“Only for my match, I wanted to surprise that mean cherry haired girl with it, 
but other than that I was trying to find a new trainer for it so I can raise 
more Eevees.  Don’t you want it Mister?” explained Eve.  
“Well, sure, I guess.” admitted Scott.  
“I forgive you Mister, take care of that Eevee, and take care of C-”  
Carrie had just grabbed Eve and held her hand over her mouth, “That’s enough 
Eve, now why don’t you get ready to leave, we can get some food before my 
match.”  
“You’ll come too Mister, won’t you?” pleaded Eve.  
“How can I refuse the request of two lovely ladies?” he answered, causing them 
to blush...  

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