Coming out of the apartment I felt incredibly refreshed.
The warm and humid air didn't seem to bother me like it usually did. Touching my face to make sure that my disguise was perfect, I headed for the Colosseum.
In all honesty, there was no need for me to touch my face.
My disguise comprised of an illusion.
'....It's just as packed as yesterday.'
There was a long line at the entrance of the Colosseum that stretched very far. I took one glance at the line before heading for the private line where I was let in without any problem.
There were perks to being a finalist.
"This should be my seat."
It sat right in front of the platform, allowing me to get a good look at the upcoming fight.
Despite not participating, I was a little nervous. In all honesty, I wasn't sure whether Leon could win the match.
...I wasn't sure if I could beat the current Aoife.
