"Your winner, Rex Valentines!"
The crowd cheered and booed. They cheered for the incredible display of power and booed because he melted parts of their clothes.
Rex looked over at Ace once again.
"You're my goal. There's no point in me saying this but... Don't lose until it's our turn."
They merely exchanged looks yet the ex-assassin grasped what Rex wanted to say.
"I don't plan on losing, not to Tommaso, not to you, not to anyone."
...
Reginald was walking in circles around his cell with his hand rubbing his chin.
"Argh!" He shouts yanking his hair or in particular, the hair of the woman whom he has transformed into.
"What is it, boy?" Shuntal asked worrying about the state of mind of the thief.
Being locked up in a cell can take a toll on a person especially if he's not used to it. Then there's also the fact that they were being held by the Dons.
