Recover
"Je-Mystogan! You can't go down there, you'll draw suspicion, and put all of us and Fairy Tail at risk!"
Jellal rolled his eyes as Ultear's voice nagged at him through the lacrima.
"I got away from Doranbolt and Lahar the first time, who's to say I can't do it again?"
Her voice came back sounding more as a screech from hell rather than from a woman.
"You WHAT?"
He could only imagine the destruction that surrounded her after her outburst. He stopped in his tracks as her tirade continued through the orb- he had neglected to inform the other twoCrime Sorcière members of his recent confrontation with the magic council. Letting her rage on for a minute, he rubbed his temples impatiently, raising his voice so that it drowned out Ultear's.
"Look, I made a promise that I wouldn't get caught. I'll handle this, won't worry"
Hoping his luck was a sure as his confidence; he disabled the still shrieking sphere and continued his way to the arena.
