{Rel's POV}
[Paris, Champs-Élysées - Dawn's Blade Arena, Arena Hallway]
[You're unable to move, due to the restriction of a fixed event.]
[All conversations have been muted out for the time being.]
haah...
Just how long was this going to take?
I swear I've been stuck in this corner for an eternity.
I couldn't even peek around to see what was happening.
But I could tell their conversation could've gone in any number of ways, especially knowing those two.
But... a bad feeling twisted in my gut.
It was like a warning sign, telling me something wasn't right.
"Hey, System how long do I have to wait for this 'fixed event' to finish?"
FWANG!
[Don't worry Mr. Axel!]
[You'll be free to move soon.]