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Matt shook his head at Daemyn. "Keep quiet. We can't take them all." Turning back to Farley, Matt added, "So, you've actually decided to use Pokemon against me as well? You think you can do whatever you want because you have money!" Matt's blood was boiling. "Tell ya what. We'll settle this later. You bring your team and I bring mine. The kid still needs his Pokemon, so meet us in the gymnasium around six tonight." Matt knew it was pointless to reason with the man, but he had to try.

Farley just laughed, his goons joining in. "Think I want to risk that? I just want you to learn your place. And, kid, that mouth of your's will only get you in trouble. Let him go. We're just here for Matt." The guys to the rear made space for Daemyn to get through.

Matt let out a short sigh of relief. "Daemyn, go get the others. I'll be fine for a moment." Matt stepped into the center of the hall and shouted, "Get moving!"