Riley finally got out the restroom and was refreshed. "Wow, that fealt really good." Riley thought to himself. He looked around. "Where is everyone?" thought Riley. The matches had started and if they didn't show up, they would be disqualified since the tournament runs on strict rules. Riley smirked. "This day can't get any better! If Cortez is battling those fools, then he won't be here as well! That means their shouldn't be anymore threats!" thought Riley. His match was also the last one before everyone else's, so he couldn't wait to get to his match. "I'll have to destroy my opponent fast in order to have them disqualified!" Riley muttered.
"That's not going to be easy!", said a voice behind him. Riley turned around to see someone about the same height as him. "I won't let you get away with what you did to my little brother!" exclaimed the trainer, clenching his fist. Riley smirked as he realized who the trainer was.
"That's not going to be easy!", said a voice behind him. Riley turned around to see someone about the same height as him. "I won't let you get away with what you did to my little brother!" exclaimed the trainer, clenching his fist. Riley smirked as he realized who the trainer was.