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Max: Wow! We really had some cool matches with you guys! I can't wait to come back to Europe again! Enrique: Uh, do us a favor, next time you come to Europe, call first.

Robert: It's time we came clean about all our wrongdoings, Johnny. They're monsters now. Sanguinex: Hold it. We prefer the term: "humanly-challenged." It's hard getting respect as a Dark Blader!

Cenotaph: Tell me, is Tyson crazy or just reckless? Kenny: A little of column "A," and a little of column "B."

Zomb: Wait a sec. Who are we rooting for again? Lupinex: Who cares?! Both teams are a bunch of brats! The first to lose will feel the wrath of Lupinex! Sanguinex: No, brother... Cenotaph: Have you lost all of your wrath? Sanguinex: No, I could really go for some raw, unleashed wrath... But I feel there is goodness within Tyson and his friends, that must be protected... Dizzi: Don't forget the kind-hearted computer!

DJ Jazzman: Can Johnny get his bit beast free in time? Can Kai keep up his attack? Do I really need to shout like this?

Lupinex: It's taking all of my will-power to not leap into the ring and make that little rat pay for what he's done to me! I hope that I can control my rage! Kenny: Uh, yeah. Dizzi: He better be computer friendly!

Kenny: Uh... something wrong with our seats? Dizzi: Yeah... there's monsters in 'em!

Johnny: Robert's in trouble. Let's try that "team stuff." Oliver: I don't know what to do! Are we supposed to shout, or yell, or something?

Enrique: Johnny... are you gonna try TEAMWORK? Oliver: Do you even have an idea how to do it? Johnny: Well, we gotta do something, don't we? Our good names are about to get smeared by a pack of no-good, low-class nobodies!

Sanguinex: Your bravery and goodness have stayed our hands, my young friend. Tyson: Uh, groovy!