Sean
Barry more or less got on his feet, still wobbling though. "Last game! And then we could decide who's the awesomest out of all of us!" Barry almost slurs and points a finger to one of them—any of them. He disregards the weird turtle's stare, a Pokémon he never seen before but his mind is set on something else besides new Pokémon right now."Whoever wins this one get a million points! You guys ready to give it your all?" He goes over to the machine since none of them seem to be taking the initiative. Well, better to start things off with a bang! The highest number you can get with the machine is 999. Barry just has to reach that! Easy, easy, easy! He starts his arm rolls on his right, rotating it clockwise. Getting in a good stance, he reels back his fist aaaand... *WHAM*! He throws a punch straight into the receiving pad! That's when the numbers start climbing up and up and up! 100... 200... 300... 400—447! "Oh yeah! Almost halfway there!" Should be good enough, but could've been better too... "How's that?" He whirls around to face the others.
Stephanie
Black put up a woozy thumbs up, not even knowing what was going on right at that point, he was just too dizzy. Fumpling a little, he slipped out of the Carracosta's grasp and straightened himself up a little.

"Aight... My turn.."

He then took a bunch of paces back, before taking a running start to try and punch the pad full-force. It might of been the fact he was still nauscious and dizzy or just the fact that he's an idiot, but he ended up tripping over his own feet, slamming into the pad head-first at indeed, full force. Supprisingly, his score went up to 468, and he loooked at Barry with a smirk.

"Suck it Bana... Ba... Brrrr..."

Aaaand then he passed out on the floor. Nice. Luckily, his Carracosta schooped him up and pat his head lightly, making sure he wasn't dead or anything, which he wasn't.
Gayle
Victor walked over once the two were done, and punched it will all his might. 853! "Well, I guess that settles it." He said simply as Dashie gave Barry their bag of corndogs.
Sean
Barry couldn't believe it from how Black hit the pad. "Wha—that's unfair!" A trip into a headbutt—of course he'd gain the momentum to pull that off! "Geez, Black! That's unfair!" He turns to point at the kid but it seems he's passed out. "Huh, what! He's fine, right? I mean, that's what happens when you hit your head—" Barry goes over to Black and starts checking him out himself. That's when he heard another *WHAM* When Victor hit the machine. As expected, he got the highest score. But the blonde isn't worried about that right now. He's worried for Black. He looks up to Victor as Dashie neared and gave him back the bag of corndogs. "We need to bring him to the mansion. He could've gotten a concussion!" Headstrong as the brunet seemed to be, that doesn't make his cranium any thicker. "C'mon, let's, uh, go home?"