We were watching the match between the Quad Squad and the World Travelers, and the World Travelers were ahead 7-4. It was a high scoring game, the World Travelers scored two two pointers and one three pointer, while the Quad Squad scored a three pointer and a one pointer. Isis did an acrobatic jump, jumping high and scoring the winning goal.
"And the winner of this match is the World Travelers!" Carla announced. "The semifinals will begin after an intermission." Me, Annalise, R2, and Vance were confronted by Stephanie, Marvin, Hayate, and Natalia, with their team named the Fearsome Foursome. Stephanie had her hair in a bun and had glasses so it wouldn't be obvious that she is Lemon.
"Hey hey hey, Marcus." Lemon said, taunting me.
"You bamboozled my brother to join you!" I remarked.
"I don't need you, Marcus." Marvin said. "You always telling me what do to and act like you in charge. Do this, do that, poop here. But fuck that shit, I'm with Eurasia now."
"Bastard!" I said. "I am going to kick your ass so hard you won't hear yourself scream!"
The semifinals began, and we played the World Travelers, scored goals, did some stunts, and beat them 10-5. The final match of the tournament was going to begin. At home I was training harder than ever. I punched the bag, I used my Geass on my teddy bear named Light, but it did not work. I ripped the head off my bear in anger about the magnitude of what I was up against.
"I will win this game no matter what!" I said to myself.
The crowds were filled in the stadium for the final match of the People's World Cup. I was ready, and so were Annalise, Isis, and Vance. Being a man with three women on his team, I felt like a total pimp, getting three women. Marvin ain't got shit on me, because I will pimp slap him off the field like it's nobody's business. Lemon's team had the young Prince of the United States of Iran, a region unconquered for so long, since no one wanted it. Iran thrived while the entire world fell into chaos for many years. Iran was like the Middle Eastern Wakanda, but instead of a Black Panther, they have a Shah. And no, the Iranians do not sew oil into their clothes, because the clothes would be ruined. Iran's prince, Reza Safavi, of the Safavi clan, the ruling dynasty of Iran. Reza had brown hair and glasses, and had light tan skin.
"Begin!" Hayate passed to Stephanie, and she used her Geass, which controls all forms of energy, made the ball hot and go into the goal, burning the net. The game still continued.
"What, no call?" Jacob questioned.
"Lemon must have tipped the referee!" Carlos explained. "She paid the ref to favor her over Marcus." Isis had the ball, and shot it in, but Marvin used his orbit Geass to make it orbit around him. He went into the stands, with the ball still orbiting around him, and scored a goal.
We were trailing 0-5. Hayate passed to Reza, and he used his Geass to duplicate the ball into three, and scored three three pointers at once, meaning we were trailing 0-14. I got the ball, but Lemon used magnetic energy to lure it to her, and multiplied it to 10, and shot ten balls in the goal, meaning we were trailing 0-44. In the last seconds of the game, Annalise toggled focus on the goal, but Lemon multiplied the ball into two one hundred balls, and scored a hundred three pointers, and we lost 0-344. There was no call, since Lemon paid off the refs.
"Well, you lost, Marcus, so you must join us." Lemon said. She let her hair down and took off her glasses, revealing herself to be Lemon.
"Congratulations, but no congratulations on the Fearsome Foursome winning the championship." Carla announced. "If I knew it was you snuck into competing under a false alias, I would never let you compete. No trophy for you!"
"So does that mean I lost?" Lemon asked.
"You might have well!" Carla answered. "The real champions are the Four Stripes!"
"Yea yea yea!" Annalise cheered. Me and the three girlies cheered.
"Congrats to The Four Stripes, you receive the trophy and three million Britannian pounds." Carla said. "And you also get Lemon, who is the Foursome's best player.
"Well played, Carla." Lemon said. Now I can unleash my grand plan. She came to kidnap me, Annalise, Vance, and Isis, and stuffed them in the MK II Ikaruga, taking them over to Vermilon Forbidden City.
Vermilion Forbidden City
In the Vermilion Palace, Lemon confronted me and the girls.
"So, if it isn't Marcus, who finally moved out of his mom's house." Lemon said.
"You shut your damn mouth!" I said. "What happened to my mom!" Lemon laughed.
"Hahahahaha!" she laughed.
"What's so funny!" I shouted. "TELL ME!"
"Oh, I forgot to mention I killed your mother." Lemon said in a sociopathic but seductive manner. "It felt so good seeing your own mother die like that, I mean who would have guessed that the daughter of an alien overlord would kill the mother of a random child!" She shot herself, to make herself immortal.
"You were stupid enough to confess, but you were also not just more stupid to brag about it, but even more stupid to give up your Geass for immortality. Now give me your immortality so I can use my Geass to its full potential!" Lemon gave me her immortality, branding the code on my forehead.
"BEGONE!" I yelled, using the Geass to kill Lemon.
"No, this can't be, THIS CAN'T BE!" Lemon disintegrated a la mode Infinity War, and I was truly immortal.
TO BE CONTINUED...