“And lastly, the tug of war.”

Once more, we find The Caped Calvary standing amongst the wreckage of his training grounds with his hand planted in the soil. The sun is now about to set as the sky has turned orange. He takes a deep breath as he stands pulling up a long rope as he does.

“So this game is much like the rest. The winner is whoever holds the most strength and can bare the most strain. With this rope, I must simply do what I must to win. Alongside me is a man by the name of Thunder Knuckles and a man who keeps pinecones on him on the regular. Together we are ‘Team Thunder Knuckles’ so I have been informed. It matters not whose name is on the marque. Because while they may have come to know Thunder Knuckles, they will REMEMBER me.”

The Calvary stands up and gives a bellow. As he does, people begin coming out of the woodwork. Ten, twenty, maybe even thirty men and women come out of the shadows with glee in their eyes. The Calvary stands ready as he continues.

“Today, I have offered up a bounty of sorts. Whoever shall tip me shall receive 1,000,000 Xbux. Something that surely must be worth a fortune in this world. Alas, we shall see if they can budge my determination or even cause a bead of sweat. Now… COME AT ME!”

With that, the people begin grabbing the other side of the long rope that is laid out before The Calvary. Ten begin grabbing and pulling on that rope trying to make him move. While that is happening, people are surrounding The Calvary and pushing and pulling on him. Despite all of this effort, The Caped Calvary does not budge.

Instead, he smiles.

“You see? It does not matter what my teammates do. It does not matter what tricks that Robbie Bourbon, Boris, and Peter Gilmour have up their sleeve. It only matters which side of the fence I stand and which rope I have in my hands. Because my vice grip will not be deterred and my willpower greatly surpasses all that my opponents have combined.”

The Calvary yells once more before shouldering the people around him to the ground in quick fashion. He then yanks on the rope pulling the entire group of people towards him and further into the upturned soil. It’s after this that he laughs.

“Good try everyone, but remember… there are some battles that just aren’t worth trying. Sometimes you must realize that there is the possible…”

The Calvary brushes his some dirt off his shoulder before putting his hands on his hips and grinning, practically beaming.

“And the impossible.”