They had been given the simple instruction of choosing a partner that they trust the most before entering the tournament. It was a requirement that every one on the island participate, but even if that hadn't been the case Jake would have entered willingly. A good scrum was always something the kid was up for. Which is exactly what the tournament promised.
"Are you ready to get the trousers beaten off of you, Strider?"
Of course Jake partnered with Dirk too. There wasn't a man on this rock that he trusted more with his life than him. Plus he wanted an excuse to actually wrestle with his best bro without that blasted robot as a go-between. Metal to the jaw hurts alright.
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"Are you ready to get the trousers beaten off of you, Strider?"
Of course Jake partnered with Dirk too. There wasn't a man on this rock that he trusted more with his life than him. Plus he wanted an excuse to actually wrestle with his best bro without that blasted robot as a go-between. Metal to the jaw hurts alright.
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