Thread:LiolenK- Returns/@comment-11084328-20140323175606/@comment-11084328-20140328132654

(after the match)

(at Omega's home)

Omega: (looks at photo book) The Grand Celesta Galaxy Tournament... such memories I have from it. The matches, the planets, everything... it was so cool.

Omega's mom: Omega, a friend came visit!

Omega: OK! (shows head from stairs) Hey, Liolen!

Liolen: Hey Omega! (heads upstairs to Omega's room)

Liolen: Nice match today, huh?

Omega: Yeah! I bet Teikoku will have a hard time repaiiring their stadium!

Liolen: Yeah, I guess so- (notices book) (grabs book) Hey, what's this?

Omega: My memories from the Grand Celesta Galaxy Tournament.

Liolen: (looks at book pictures) Wow! You were at the Grand Celesta Galaxy???

Omega: Aha.

Liolen: Wow... I wish there was a Grand Celesta Galaxy Tournament Vision 2 for me to be in.

Omega: So do I. It's really cool!

Liolen: I bet! (spots Earth Eleven Jumpsuit and Uniform) Hey, what's that?

Omega: The Earth Eleven Jumpsuit and Uniform.

Liolen: Wow! So futuristic looking! I bet it'd look good on me!

Omega: I wish the coach allowed a Uniform Change...

Liolen: When we win the Classification Matches I'm sure he will!

Omega: Yeah!

Omega's Mom: What are you looking at? (spots book) Oh. Well, here's your afternoon snack, you two! (leaves afternoon snack in table) (leaves)

Omega & Liolen: Thanks!

Liolen: Your mom seemed angry at that book. Why?

Omega: Well, my father had an accident while playing soccer and his leg broke, so she tried to force me to never play soccer so I didn't suffer the same fate as my dad. So when she found out that I was selected to be one of Earth's representative players, she depressed.

Liolen: Poor her...

Omega: But now she's better.

Liolen: Oh, good!

(A few minutes later)

Liolen: Well, I gtg. Thanks for everything!

Omega's Mom: No problem!

Omega: Come back anytime!

Liolen: I will! (skips fence) (enters home)

Omega's Mom: You told her about it, did you?

Omega: Yes, why?

Omega's Mom: ...I want you to stop playing soccer.

Omega: WHAT?!

Liolen: (from her house's window) (What?!)

Omega: ...I understand. But please, let me take the team to the World Tournament, please!

Omega's Mom: Fine. But after the Classification Matches, you'll stop with soccer, deal?

Omega: ...Deal.

Liolen: (Oh, no...!)