FIGHTEMS

>Cry.

It's no use, Punchy is completely paralyzed! If you continue now your best buddy is gonna catch a bad one.



"You're done, peewee. Finished. Go on home. They didn't make me a ring leader for nothing, ya know!"



Can this really be it? You tried so hard and you still failed! It's just not fair!

The only thing you can do now is the same thing you do every time you don't get your way.



"Ohohohohoho! That's what happens, fun size! You should have known you were no match for me!"

"It wouldn't kill you to act your age once in a while, Rie-rie."

"It wouldn't kill you to pay for snacks once in a while if you're gonna hog 'em all. I didn't get a single sip of that Pink Drink. I can't crush impetuous little urchins on an empty stomach, woman!"



You flee to the dark seclusion of the arcade, sticky and broken, but with your fractional attention span you discover a new unsupervised distraction within the minute.

"Hey, wait a second."