"It's not about his next match," JJ began cautiously, glancing at the screen where Alexander continued his rigorous training, the strain starting to show in his every movement. "It's about Ty. My contestant... has been given a kill mission. And his target is Alexander."
The man's fingers drummed against the arm of the couch, his expression unchanged. "And?"
JJ fought to keep her voice steady. "A fight like that... it could be bad for both of them. You do know this is a fifty-on-fifty tournament, right? Both sides trying to survive long enough to make it to the next stage. If Ty goes through with it, even if he succeeds, he'll be drained. And if Alexander fights him, no matter how strong he is, it's going to weaken him for the next round."
