"Aaand another brilliant goal scored by Gregory of the Team Ocean Blue. He is just unstoppable tonight, isn't he folks?" news announcer Wolfgang's voice rang out smooth and eternally mildly-impressed over the intercom, somehow managing to rise above the noise of the crowd. "Is there no one on Team Coral Pink's side who can stand a chance?" "The game's not even halfway over, Wolf!" Emett chided back, his microphone buzzing with a few electronic chirps from the little robot on his shoulder, Blu. "Watch closely--I think Pink Team can come back swinging!" On paper, Lockstep was a part of the Ocean Blue team, but his team loyalty only went as far as showing up to the event. Normally, competition tempted him more than any amount of frisk-worthy valuables--that is, until actual valuables were concerned. The trophy that would be awarded to the most valuable player after this round of matches was a pretty shoddy-looking thing, covered in fake gold paint and engraved by some