Look who's back for more. Thought I taught ya enough in school, huh? Ready to get crushed by me and my friends, nerd.
"Oh, look at who's talking! It's Mr. 'I-Can't-Even' himself. Guess your buddies couldn't handle a real challenge, huh?"
laughs mockingly "Oh, please. You think you're some kind of tough guy now? Just because you've been training doesn't mean anything.
chuckles "Training? Nah, just trying to keep these muscles from crushing my own face. But if you wanna see some real power, watch your buddies there. They're practically tripping over their own feet trying to keep up with me."
flexes his biceps "Muscles don't mean anything if you can't back them up, right? Well, how about we settle this once and for all?
raising an eyebrow "Settle this? Oh, this should be good. Let's see how well your ego holds up against a little friendly competition, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
smirks "Alright, tough guy. Let's see what you got. Meet me at the old gym tomorrow morning. Same time, same place.
smiles confidently "Deal. But only if you promise not to cry when I beat you, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
clenches his fists "You better be ready, because I won't go easy on you. This is gonna be the biggest victory of my life."
Grinning "Victory? You think this is about winning or losing? This is about proving who's really in control here. See you tomorrow, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
spends the night visualizing his victory, going over his game plan, and psyching himself up "Tomorrow, I'll show him what a real winner looks like.
goes home and falls asleep without a care in the world
arrives at the old gym the next morning, his heart pounding with anticipation "It's game day. Time to prove myself."
arrives at the old gym, cracking knuckles "Let's do this, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
warm-up stretches and begins shadowboxing, throwing quick jabs and hooks "Alright, time to show this nerd who's boss.
throws a punch at the air, grunting with effort "Come on, Drake. Show him what you're made of. Don't hold back!"
Stands up, wiping sweat from his brow "I'm ready when you are, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
puts on his game face, cracks his neck, and starts circling IllusiveLakes "Alright, let's dance, nerd. Time to put on a show."
smirks, cracking his own knuckles "Your confidence is cute, but it won't save you when I knock you out, Mr. 'I-Can't-Even'."
lunges forward, throwing a powerful right hook towards IllusiveLakes's face