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"Ask away, ladies," Donald encouraged, "The Wizard of Silicon Valley has nothing to hide." He still kept an eye on his phone for when his Porygon-Z completed its task. "I understand your skepticism regarding my name being Donald Lightfoot," he continued, "Considering nearly 45,000 people in this country alone share the name John Smith and they're not all related to each other; but that's the name I've been given at birth. Besides, you can't believe everything the tabloid rags or Internet blogs print out."
"Sure thing," Donald replied, "Lead the way, everyone." He was not familiar with the layout of Jefferson City and was willing to follow those who were. The tournament he wanted to attend was an afterthought now that a member of his family he just met was in mortal peril.
"Ladies, Pansage, calm down!" Donald interjected as Beldum and Murkrow flew off to watch over the battle, "I don't know if we can do anything unless Jeremy is in any mortal danger. Beldum and Murkrow are on their way to keep watch." He was no less worried about Jeremy than before and understood Sandy, Anistar and Pansage's concerns.
Sandy thought about it and nodded. He was worried about his soulmate Jeremy. He knew that in the current position that they were in... that they were nowhere near ready to see a chance to take on the leader of Team Magma. This was gonna be a massacre. He could feel it and it was hurting him.

Sandy: My Scyther, Fletchling and Spearow. They will make their way to where the fight is. But stay in the air so they won't be seen or noticed.

Pansage: We need to find a way to stop that match. Jeremy is gonna be creamed.

"Sounds like a plan," Donald agreed, "It's time to deploy." He readied his Murkrow and Beldum's Poké Balls. "Murkrow, Beldum, it's time for some reconnaissance!" Murkrow and Beldum materialized and were ready for action; the former doing some warm-up wing flaps.
"Maxie didn't want the two of us going with Jeremy for the battle," Donald stated to Sandy, "But he didn't say that our Pokémon couldn't watch. You up to doing some aerial reconnaissance with your Fletchling? My Murkrow can help out if need be." He had a hand on Murkrow's Poké Ball, ready to deploy him.
Jeremy: *Kissing Sandy on the lips* Love you. Donald... In case anything happens to me... take good care of Camerupt. find a way to sing to calm his anger bursts. Fury moments and the violent Rage. Whatever it takes to calm him down.

"You can count on Popplio and me," Donald promised. He was worried about Jeremy's welfare given that if he lost to Maxie, Team Magma could do to him what they did to the Rising Star as shown in the video that was recently shown to them.
Jeremy: You're not a lightfoot... Are you? Macie never mentioned you. At least... not to me. Sandy isn't a Lightfoot either. He's my lover and best friend. Human friend.

"My full name is Donald Darren Lightfoot," Donald stated, affirming his familial connection to Jeremy.

*Sighs* You're right. I should be calm about it. However... Come on. This is Team Magma we're talking about here. We need to do what we can to show and make them know that we're not afraid of them. If we keep sticking to being cautious... it's like we're letting them win and i don't know about anybody else... But i won't do that. They need to know their place. Know that some people are willing to sacrifice everything just to take them down.

It was then that his attention went right to the letter that was now in his hand and that Donald was putting the fix on...

Jeremy: *Curious* What's this? A Letter... from who?

He opened it and looked to see what it was...

it was a letter from...



Maxie.

Sandy: What does it say?

Maxie: *Voice-over as Jeremy reads the letter* Passion Kiss, You're not worth my time to battle. You're no match for me. But since you called me out and want to battle me. So Be it! We shall battle in an hour from now. Come to the clearing located at McClung Park. I'll be there waiting for your arrival. You're about to find out that you made a very bad mistake. Come alone. Just you and your pokemon. The strongest one you've got. Your Lover and new so called friend who dares call himself a Lightfoot when the Rising Star never had a son like him... are not to come. If i see them... The match is Null in void. One Hour. Start preparing for the fight you'll regret.

Sandy: *Gulps* That... that's not good. Passion Kiss, You set yourself up for a fall. What're you gonna do?

Jeremy: *Concerned* I don't know. But i'm bound and determined to do whatever it may take.

What was Jeremy gonna do? Was there a way out? Or was this gonna be an early showing of Passion Kiss's ill-fated plight and the grandstand of his last curtain call?

A few things about Maxie's letter perplexed Donald. "Two questions: how did Maxie know that you challenged him not two minutes ago; and how did he know about me?" He had a feeling the answer was someone eavesdropping nearby. His phone pinged a text message notification from his Porygon-Z, reading…

Maxie will likely use his own Camerupt against Jeremy.
"Sandy and Pansage are right," he reasoned, "As tempting as it is, rushing in guns blazing like a berserker will surely lead to defeat or worse. Besides, she's our mother too. You're not the only one affected by this." Donald spotted Jeremy's letter while he waited for results from Porygon-Z. "What's that you got there?"
"Interesting," Shiranui commented at the notion of a race to get a legendary Pokémon, "Oh, and you're welcome."
"Don't sweat it, Jeremy," Donald assured, "You've got friends and family who will help you out."

His anger was barely restrained at the sight of the torture when he got a moment of insight. "Porygon-Z, I need your help." He let his Porygon-Z back out.
"What is your c-c-c-c-command, Master?" Porygon-Z asked.
"Up for some hacking?" Donald asked.
"You know I am, M-M-M-M-Master," Porygon-Z answered.
"I want you to trace the location of origin of that video," Donald commanded.
"It shall be d-d-d-d-done," Porygon-Z acknowledged before dematerializing into cyberspace.
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