Chuck got to castle and saw Casey bored, sitting at the table.
"what's wrong Casey"
"nothing"
"well...do you wanna fight?"
"I've fough with you tons of times."
"not without the intersect...it'll make things interesting... And to make it even better...let's make a wager."
Casey got interested.
"okay. If I win you have to worship me and especially my feet" Casey said, putting his feet on the table. Chuck smiled and agreed to the vice versatile as well. They shook on it and left for the training room...
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