WARNING: If you are likely confused about events that have happened in this fanfiction that didn't happen in canon, that's likely because this isn't following canon, but another story I made called 'Oh Rhonda!'. So, be wary of this fact when you read the story! If you haven't read the first 'Oh Rhonda!', please do so if possible so that you can understand what's going on. Otherwise, continue to enjoy the story!

Okay, let's get going with the next part of this episode! Anyway, enjoy!

The four teams were standing high and mighty, waving to the crowds as the announcer gave a smile. "Fencing is not just an art, but a way of combat. Therefore, there will be a small tournament. There will be eight matches in the first round, and our top eight winners will move onto the next round, and so on, until Round Four, the final match, in which not only will our winner take home this fencing trophy, but ten thousand dollars in cash prizes."

The other fencers looked in awe as the announcer noted the trophy standing in front of the pedestal as Pudding gave a grin. "Pudding is so winning that trophy."

"Dream on, sister, it's never going to happen." Curly rolled his eyes, much to Phoebe's smirk.

"So, Curly, you didn't tell me you and your weird friend were fencers." Phoebe noted. "I never saw you two in my fencing classes."

"Oh yeah, let's just say my friend is a transfer student, and I've been home-schooled in fencing." Curly said with a smile as he patted his hip where the sword was.

"You with a fencing sword..." Phoebe giggled... before her eyes widened as she bit her tongue. "I have to admit, the very thought of that terrifies me."

Curly could only give a laugh as he settled himself. "Well, just watch. I have an expert skill in fencing."

Phoebe could only roll her eyes as she looked around at the others as the announcer gave a cough.

"Round One, Match One will be Bernard Heygar of the Academy of Young Fencers against Phoebe Heyerdahl of Hillwoods' Fencing Arts!" The announcer said as both of them stepped into the ring.

From up in the crowd, both Wolfgang and Ludwig looked at each other as they smirked, packing their fists in as they whispered to each other. Nadine and Rhonda just looked at each other in concern, watching the two former convicts as Rhonda asked, "Now, what do you suppose they're up to?"

"Nothing good, that's for certain." Nadine frowned as she gasped. "Uh-oh, looks like those two bullies are on the move!"

"Come on!" Rhonda whispered as the two snuck away from Phoebe's parents and carefully and slowly followed the two.

The girls made sure that they kept a distance as they followed the two ex-convicts out the door as Ludwig and Wolfgang were slowly looking around.

"You sure it's best we do our revenge in an event like this?" Wolfgang asked, honestly feeling a bit nervous. "A lot of people are watching."

"Exactly according to plan." Ludwig gave a chuckle as he looked around until he spotted what he was looking for. "Ha ha! The training rooms! No doubt we'll be able to set up our revenge plot here!"

Nadine and Rhonda, watching from far away, frowned as Rhonda glared at the two. "I knew it. They haven't changed at all."

"Police?" Nadine asked.

"Police." Rhonda said as she pulled out her phone and turned it on... or, at least, she tried to. After pushing the button a couple of times, she looked at it and growled. "Ugh, what a time to lose battery!"

"Didn't you charge your phone before coming here?" Nadine asked as Rhonda tried to shake the phone as best as she could.

"It's a bit of an old model. I had this back when my parents were still alive." Rhonda explained. "Of all the times to run out of juice... and I don't have any spare batteries on me."

"I don't suppose we can go to Phoebe's parents and explain the situation." Nadine raised an eyebrow.

"We could do that, OR..." Rhonda gave a smirk.

"...and the 'Or' comes in. That usually means you have something stupid in mind." Nadine groaned, holding her head.

Rhonda could only grin at her friend before turning her head to see the two convicts going into the training room. "They're going in! Come on!"

Nadine could only sigh a little before Rhonda quickly rushed over to the doors as she took a peek inside.

"And our final match of the round will be Mavis Smith of the Fencer and Dramatic Art Schools against Cho Meredith of the Young Fencers School of Sword Handling!" The announcer said as the sixteen fencers looked ready for battle. "The first eight to win their matches goes to the next round, and so on, until only one remains. The winner will get a trophy. And in the event that two members of the same team get to the final round, it's an automatic victory for the team, but there will still be a match."

Curly laughed a bit as he held his sword up in glee. "Well then, let's bring it on!"

Phoebe sighed as she took a few deep breaths, giving a few sighs as she looked around at the crowd. Sure, she wasn't nervous around crowds, but she can still feel quite a bit of tension.

"Let's get the tournament underway. Will our first round competitors please step into the ring?" The announcer said.

Phoebe heard the applause as she gave a nod. She cautiously approached the ring as she met up with her opponent Bernard Heygar. This kid was a young pink haired man with sharp teeth as he gave a grin.

"Heh, you seem like an easy opponent." Bernard smirked as he gave a nod towards Phoebe.

Phoebe could only give a frown as she spoke in Japanese. "Tatakau koto ga dekiru dareka o kashō hyōka shinaide kudasai."

The boy blinked a few times as he looked at Phoebe strangely. "What?"

"It means, 'I'm going to hand your butt on a silver platter'." Phoebe giggled a little.

"Ready?" The man held his arms as the two opponents bowed towards the judge before getting to their positions on the 'on guard' line. "En guarde!"

Phoebe and Bernard charged with their swords as the two started to combat each other, Phoebe being filled with determination as she tried to poke her sword at the right spot, being smart to corner Bernard. After all, there were only three rounds of one match. Getting past the first round would be quite the godsend.

Dodging the attack of her fellow opponent, Phoebe immediately aimed to jab for the shoulder, only for Bernard to swerve his body out of the way. Phoebe gave a small smirk as she stared her opponent down. Clutching her fencing sword, she decided to make a strike.

Around the same time, Rhonda and Nadine could only watch from the door as Wolfgang and Ludwig were putting something in the water as Rhonda could only raise an eyebrow.

"Do you see that?" Rhonda asked.

"I don't think I need to repeat what you're seeing." Nadine sighed. "But what is it that they put in the water tank? Poison?"

"No, even these two aren't cruel to kill somebody. It must be a set-up for a small harmless prank. Before the real maliciousness begins." Rhonda said as the two bullies high-fived each other.

"What do you think they're talking about?" Nadine asked.

"Let's try and get a closer look, but let's be quiet about it." Rhonda whispered as she slowly pushed the door open, letting Nadine in as Rhonda quickly followed, shutting the door behind her. As quick as possible, the two girls went into hiding as they peeked out from their hiding spot, carefully listening to Wolfgang and Ludwig sharing a laugh with each other. Rhonda's eyes peered out, having a strange feeling that their set-up was just the beginning.

And with that, part four of the episode is done! How did you guys like it? Next time, Wolfgang and Ludwig's plans for revenge against Phoebe is underway! What exactly is their plan? Guess we'll have to wait and find out! Anyway, read, review, criticize and suggest, folks!