Philli Wan thought about the Tiger's words. 'Perhaps he is right, I'm getting too old for this shit' She threw her hood over her head and turned away from the training arena intent on disappearing into the crowd and not being recognized as one of the greatest warriors of all time. Suddenly a hand grabbed her shoulder. Instantly, her hand reached under her cloak and grasped the grip of her light racquet before turning round. As she did so, two large muscular arms gripped her in a bear hug and she found herself looking into the warm friendly eyes of Hans Olo. A smile shot across her face. 'Hans you scoundrel, nice to see you again'. Over his shoulder she saw his faithful buddy Chewing Tabacca. She addressed him' Are you still hanging around with this loser?'
'He's the best loser I know Philli' he replied with a grin.
Hans immediately loosened his grip on Philli. 'Well thanks Guys, I love you too'.
They all laughed as the memories of a not too distant past all came flooding back.
'So what brings you here?' asked Philli.
'We just made a delivery and have some time on our hands, so I thought I'd look up Janko see if we can re-kindle a few old memories'. He was grinning again.
'What kind of delivery?' asked Philli Wan curiuosly.
'I didn't ask, but it paid well'.
'I see', replied Philli taking it no further.
'So, anyway,' continued Hans, 'If she is still around, I thought maybe we could get together'.
'Oh she's still around', replied Philli, 'but go easy on her. I heard she could hardly walk for about a week after you took her back to her home planet the last time'.
'Hey, I was pretty worn out too, that girl is hot'.
'Well go easy on her, she still need her legs to run around on'. Laughing inside Philli Wan continued, 'and you're not as young as you were...you dont get new balls after seven games'.
Now all three of them were laughing out loud. 'Oh Philli, you haven't changed a bit'.
'I hope not', she replied. 'Life wouldn't be the same if I did'.
'Is Master Yuri still around disguised as something?' asked Chewy.
'I dont know, but if a bush rustles its leaves at you, be sure to say hello'.
'Will do', replied Chewy.
The three of them agrred to meet later and talk about old times. 'I'm sure the Princess will be happy to see you Hans...and you, of course, Chewy'.
They parted and went thier separate ways disappearing into the crowd.