Lance: Blake!!

Blake: Swordfighter!!

Theo: A friend of yours, Lance?

Lance: No way! This guy used to take my money when I was a kid!

(Blake jabs Lance in the chest)

Blake: And you're the same level of suck, I see.

Lance: Hey!

Theo: You knew this man from childhood?

Lance: He was introduced in the third comic.

Blake: And they kept me away since then! But I'm back!

Lance: --Wait... dammit! Does this mean I'm one of those main characters in RPGs who has a personal rival that never goes away, even if I defeat him in battle?

Blake: Did you just say YOU'LL defeat ME? HA!

Lance: Let's go, Theo. I think we're done here.

Blake: Just what I thought! Still too afraid!

(Theo takes out his weapon)

Lance: And YOU still piss me off. (I bet fighting him is the plot thing we need).

Theo: Then we fight! Arm and armor yourself!

Blake: Wow, even the MAGE has more guts than you. Impressive accomplishment, Swordfighter.