Angel Power Paradise Cafe

Now the seal's broken, anything could happen.

You're a ghost!

Greetings.

SHE MOUTHS

-Focus.

-Stop!

See that? It froze till you were out of the way.

I think it did.

One life left, bro. Just relax and the high score's yours.

Isn't that game supposed to be for the customers?

Not for the doofus twins.

Stop. The game's using up way too much power.

Just a few more points.

Umm, guys? The fridge!

It's not meant to do that, right?

Must be the power - it fried the fridge.

Whoa, Super Kung Fu.

Oops! Ugh...

-You OK?

-Tip-top! You?

You didn't get any of that on you, did you?

No! Not at all.

Cos if you did, and you're allergic, you're going to have to go...

No, this is an allergy-free zone right here!

I've just...got to...

go!

Cold. I need cold.

-Sorry, fridge is dead.

-No!

What am I going to d...?

The sea! Salt water's a panacea. Right?

-Pana...

-A cure for stuff.

Whatevs.

Oh!

You're going to have to get a new fridge.

But all our money's gone on the game.

We need a way of making some quick cash.

Look what I found.

It was just lying in the coral.

Can I smell burning?

Just a small wiring issue.

All under control.

You go ahead and have your shower.

"Everything's under control"?!

It's all fine, now that we've got this.

Ro, it's not a squid ring.

It's how you check if it's gold. It's ALL good.

Oh! Argh!

Don't even try.

No-one escapes my anaconda death-grip.

I'm Angel.

Urgh!

And this ring...is mine.

It's ALL bad.

Last time I saw this, a seagull swiped it and dropped it in the sea.

I dived in to get it but I got swept away.

Right before the fight of my life.

You're a TV gladiator, right?

I'm a pro-wrestler.

And this is my championship ring.

Some little runt thought that he could win it.

Wait, don't you mean she?

The challenger for my title was a guy.

That's why they thought I'd lose.

As if!

How much is it worth?

The ring? Couple of grand?

At least. It's not for sale.

But if someone was to challenge you to a fight,

and that person won,

they'd be champion and win the ring, right?

I'm Angel.

I'm undefeated.

Do you really think that YOU can beat ME?

No. But I'm not going to fight you.

-He is.

-Eh?

SHE SCREAMS

What do you think?

She's a pro-wrestler. Doesn't that mean...good?

Tai can totally whip her butt.

I win the ring, we sell it, we use the money to buy a new fridge.

And all before Megan gets out of the shower?

Why don't you just return this and get your money back?

We can't!

It's family.

You want to break up the family?

The only way to do this is for Tai to beat Angel

-and win the ring.

-What if he can't beat her?

He's the Sea Born? You think she's a match for his powers?

Aren't they water powers? What's so watery about wrestling?

Agh!

-There is that...

-Bro, she's just a girl.

Who needs super powers to win anyway?

True. Pretty much a no-brainer.

Bet you anything Angel will win.

If Tai wins we keep the video game.

Sure.

But if Angel wins, you two will be me and Megan's slaves for a day.

Aghhhh!

Anyone can smash wooden chairs.

My boy Tai... Ugh!

..Can smash steel chairs.

You want to prove you can beat a boy?

Now's your chance.

Oh! Oh, he is so dead!

CHICKEN CLUCKS

Shouldn't I be practising my smack downs and power bombs?

Why waste your energy?

You're going to beat her anyway.

Or end up like that chair.

Has she ever beaten a guy? No.

-She's never fought a guy, that's the whole point.

-Just relax.

How?

# Hmm! #

What are you doing?

# Hmmmm! #

Relaxation technique. Saw it on TV.

# Hmmmm! #

BOTH: # Hmmmmm!

-# Hmm!

-Ka!

# Mm-mm-ka! Mm-ka!

# Mm-mm-ka! Mm-ka!

All right!

Listen up, yo

Tai ain't no chump

That ghost is toast Going to eat her for lunch

She's so scared Can you hear her teeth chatter?

Tai's going to whip her up Like pancake batter

Oh!

-Agghhh!

-Did you put the closed sign out?

I can't believe their stupid game wrecked the fridge.

That has to go back.

Agh! Ya!

Don't worry, it will.

-There's no way Tai's going to win in that ring.

-What if he does?

Impossible. Look at all the training I've been putting in. Yah!

Which reminds me, I need to practise my moves,

who wants to be my sparring partner?

-Sorry, new manicure.

-I'm too puny.

Hey, are you guys kicking for Team Angel or is Team Angel kicking you?

Is there a third option?

No!

BOTH: We're kicking for Team Angel!

I expect loyalty

and commitment.

You first.

Get in there.

Relax! I only use half Angel power when sparring!

Why didn't you say?

Agh!

-You're next!

-But...

Agh!

-Agh!

-Er...

Agh!

Let's go, ladies.

We're just getting started.

-It's your turn.

-No, it's your turn.

Mm...

Agh!

Aaaagh! Agh!

It's good that you thought of that sack man.

These couldn't have taken much more.

Scrunch them up. Focus!

Feel the tension.

Hold it.

That's my boy!

Gold ring, here we come!

How cool is this?!

Bye-bye, Tai!

Agh!

Ya!

Ughhh!

-That sack Tai could be the real Tai.

-She could really hurt him.

We can't let him get in the ring with her.

Aghhhhhhh!

BOTH: Aghh!

BOTH: Aaaaghh!

BOTH: Aaaaaaaaaaghh!

You say it.

No, you say it.

No.

I'll toss you for it.

Team Angel, time for my foot rub.

Unless you prefer to do more sparring.

Oh...

Rub!

Hm!

Angel...

We were thinking...

And this is just an idea...

-Maybe you'd rather fight another boy.

-Mm.

Tai acts all tough, but he's a total wimp.

Not much of a challenge for someone as good as you.

He looks OK to me.

He'll make a worthy opponent.

Anyway, I could beat him with my left hand tied behind my back.

What about your right hand?

Either, I don't mind.

Bet you couldn't do it with both hands tied behind your back.

If your dad finds out I'm allergic to the pollution,

he'll take me off the case.

Then my dad will decide there's no point in me being here at all.

Please can you help me?

I had a rash like that once.

You did. You looked like a giant red cabbage with an afro.

My nan fixed it with this special seaweed.

-Can you get it?

-Sure.

-No! You need to relax before the fight.

Our video game depends on it.

But look at her, Robbo.

I'll get the seaweed. I know where it is.

-I just need to get my gear.

-Really?

-Mm-hm.

-Thank you! Thank you!

-Oh!

-Sorry.

Still got these. Ha!

What if you couldn't use your legs?

I see what you're doing. You're trying to stop the fight.

Nothing could stop the fight, could it?

If my opponent decided to be a cowardly custard and not show up,

I'll win by default. Where's the fun in that?

-Urgh!

-Make a run for it. Tell Tai he can't fight her.

-She'll kill him.

-Going somewhere?

Like, for instance, to tell your wussy friend not to show up?

Would we do that to you?

-We're Team Angel.

-Loyalty.

-Commitment.

Hmm.

Hey! Angel, ow!

I don't think she believed us.

Come on, Robbo! What's taking him so long?

How hard can it be to find some seaweed?

What if he can't find it?

What if...I have to look like this for the rest of my life?

Like a sporchosaurus.

Don't worry. Robbo knows what he's...

Can you see him? Where?

Why is he taking so long? Tell him to hurry up!

HE CHANTS

Finally!

Please tell me that's the seaweed.

-Yeah.

-Thank you!

See you back at the cafe.

-How did you know I was in trouble?

-I saw you.

But you were on the beach.

-In here. It was like a vision.

-No way!

That's awesome.

It kind of freaked me, though.

I didn't think I'd get there in time.

Are you kidding? You're the Sea Born.

You can do anything.

And when I say anything,

I mean you're going to totally whup that punky girl wrestler,

win gold, and save our video game.

-All good?

-All good.

-Whoa.

-This seaweed is so paregoric.

Does that mean freaky and scary?

Soothing, actually.

I'm so glad your dad didn't find out I'm allergic to the pollution.

-Otherwise I'd be packing my bags now...

-Natasha.

-There you are.

-Hi! Don't mind the look.

-It's, um...

-Make-up.

-Yeah.

-For Halloween.

Tai, that's months away.

I mean the other Halloween.

I know exactly what you've got on your face. I've got some right here.

For when I react to the pollution. I was going to give it to you

-when you had to...go.

-You're allergic to the pollution.

Horribly. I'll leave this right here

so you don't have to find any more of what's behind your back.

You'll be fine in a few minutes,

then you can wash that off and I'll see you in the lab.

-Sure!

-Man, you got trapped for nothing, bro.

-I know.

Robbo got trapped? What happened?

-SHRIEKING

-Sorry, cafe business.

We need to get changed.

-We've got no choice.

-It's the only way we can save them.

Ladies, your attention, please.

Please allow me to introduce to you

the one, the only,

Prim-a-a-al Dog!

HE BEATBOXES

# Primal Dog

# Primal Dog. #

Here he is, all right.

HE HOWLS

Primal Dog!

BOTH: Woof!

I hope that puppy can beg... for mercy!

SHE LAUGHS

We need to talk.

Ha! Throw the fight? No way!

You can't win, she's lethal.

And even if you fluked it, it wouldn't be over.

She said she'd stay here and keep fighting you.

The cafe would turn into a stinky, sweaty wrestling pit.

You two just want to win the bet so we'll be your slaves. So obvious.

Let's go, dog boy!

Look, this isn't just about getting rid of her.

She could really hurt you.

Don't do this for the video game. Do this...for you.

OK, maybe do it for the video game as well, but my point is,

you're not Tai.

Ah-buh-buh. You...

are Primal Dog.

Who are you?

Primal Dog?

I said, who ARE you?

Primal Dog! Woof!

-Move, get out my way!

-Get out his way!

First to press the other's shoulders to the mat

for the count of three wins.

And no sneaky ghost tricks, like disappearing.

I don't fight dirty.

Break.

I believe in you, mate.

BOTH: Woof!

Woof!

Come on, Primal Dog!

-Woo-hoo!

-Arrrghhh!

CRASHING AND MOANING

Yes!

Ref, start counting!

-Her shoulders aren't touching the mat.

-Yes, they are! Start counting!

-Come on!

-One!

Two!

SHE SHRIEKS

THUMP

One! Two! Three!

Winner and still champion...

Angel!

To all the people who said I couldn't beat a boy...

SHE BLOWS RASPBERRY

And because I beat a boy,

I can now retire, the undefeated champion.

Team Angel rules...

forever!

I still believe in you, man. You're still good.

Hello, fridge!

You LET her win, right?

I mean, she didn't really pin you down, did she?

Sometimes you've got to do what's best for everyone.

But you COULD'VE won, right?

You don't think a girl could really beat Primal Dog fair and square?

She totally beat you, didn't she, mate?

Totally.

Still, at least we got rid of her.

If it means getting rid of a Sea Ghost,

I'm OK with enslavement. What's the worst that could happen?

BOTH: We are your slaves, oh mighty ones.

We are nothing. We live only for you.

Oh, man. At least our game didn't stink.

Slaves don't talk. Slaves rub.

Goodbye, Super Kung Fu. We'll miss you.

Rub!

I could replace the device, save you the trouble.

-What happened?

-Some force must've blown the whole thing apart.

SHE SCREAMS

HE CACKLES

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