On the same sunny day, Lincoln lies on his bed, reading the same superhero comic he was reading earlier. however, he can no longer focus on the comic but on the bet that is looming in his mind. He knows that he needs to start preparing for the challenges that Lynn is going to put against him.
Realizing that reading his comic is a waste of time because he knows he won't fully enjoy it now. he places the comic on his bed and looks at his clock to see what time it is" 3:30 pm, wow time has flown by hasn't it?" he says to himself.
He gets up from his bed and begins to make his way to his door but notices a piece of paper on his table" What's this?" he picks up the paper and starts reading it" Hey Lincoln I know you're so not ready for this bet bro. so iv decided to give you a warmup to see if you really are tough enough for it."
Lincoln stops reading for a second and narrows his eyes on the piece of paper" Lynn doesn't think I'm tough, all show her" he continues to read the piece of paper" to see if your man enough to go through with this. well, If you don't that means you instantly lose. but the first challenge I want you to do is go to the bathroom".
"Really only go to the bathroom. What is this like some point-and-click adventure game"? he flips the paper to the other side and notices that the only thing on the back is a smiley face.
Lincoln flips the paperback and begins to feel a sense of apprehension flow through him" ok it's not that bad, Lincoln. Just go to the bathroom that's all, it can't be that bad right? Right!?"
He places the paper on his desk and slowly walks his way out of the room into the hallway. He looks around to see if Lynn is anywhere in sight but weirdly enough, she isn't. Lincoln finally makes it outside the bathroom and stares at the door for a moment.
"Ok the moment of truth… here it goes" he slowly opens the door with his eyes closed. The next few seconds are the most agonizing seconds he has felt in his life" Nothing bad has happened" he reopens his eyes and realizes he's faced to face with a boxing glove. The glove punches him sending him flying back into his room and causing him to be covered by a pile of papers.
As Lincoln crashes into his room, he groans in pain and struggles to get rid of the pile of papers that are covering him. he pushes them aside and begins to rub his back.
"Ouch! Lynn that wasn't funny at all" his voice filled with fear and annoyance. He notices the smiley face slowly land on his face. He pulls the paper from his face and clenches his fist with determination to win.
"I won't let this discourage me. If Lynn doesn't think I'm tough enough for this bet, then I will prove her wrong" he mutters to himself. He gets up from the floor and straightens his clothes and begins to make his way back to the bathroom.
He enters through the same quiet hallway he just entered and makes his way to the bathroom door. He peaks his head through the door half expecting another surprise hidden in the room but entering the room he notices that nothing looks out of the ordinary.
"Ok Lynn, I've made it to the bathroom alright. What's next?" Lincoln calls out expecting a response. But he doesn't and the only thing he receives is silence. He decided to check the bathroom out to see if there are any hidden clues that he could find to help him on his ever-going quest to become stronger. But to his surprise, there aren't any clues at all.
Not finding anything out of the ordinary he sighs and makes his way back to his room and notices a new piece of paper that has been neatly put on his table. He quickly grabs the paper and then reads it" Hey Lincoln it seems like you had enough courage to enter the bathroom. Good job! You have completed the challenge bro. I will leave you alone now for the next 2 hours or so. Or maybe I won't who knows? Any who just remember Lincoln, like in those video games you play. You can nether trust boxing gloves at all. smiley face."
After reading the paper he clenches it knowing that there are going to be more challenges that he must endure to become worthy enough to be able to do the bet.
If only there was someone who could help me with avoiding pranks" he mutters to himself. But suddenly like a light bulb getting turned on he gets a brand spanking idea. "That's right Luan!"