Raph's gaze had been fixed on something else since he came down to the Arena floor with the rest of the participants. In fact, he found his heart beating rapidly, something he wasn't even aware of. His attention had been so fixed that he didn't realize the situation occurring before him.
"Are you thinking of running again?" Jang asked, his words full of spite and annoyance, while Darell chuckled awkwardly at his remark.
His injuries, sadly, had not healed as much as he needed them to be in perfect condition, and even if they were, there was no way he would face off against such monsters.
'You think I want to have a death wish?' He thought in his head as Michaelo excused him with a wave of his hand. It wasn't unexpected, but Darell chose to forfeit once again. A smart move, to be honest, as the final bout was going to be one against two. Something like a three-way battle? Okay, let's not call it that. A battle of three people.
