Here is the new chapter for Chamber of fate and in this chapter, a Grey will finally meet Mistrals, invincible girl. I tried my best n order to make Pyyrha act as realistic as possible but I'm not quite sure did I manage to do a good job at all.
Also few have asked if Grey will have a love interest and answer is yes he will but I'm going to say this that Pyyrha isn't it. Well hope you all enjoy.
Chapter 09
In three days Grey had arrived in the City of Mistral it is beautiful city carved into two mountains. The city spans to both peaks of the mountains which are part of a wider mountain range.
The city is divided by levels with higher you go nicer the city gets. Massive platform located at the middle of the city works as an elevator to get to higher levels.
Huge stone staircases work as routes in the city. At the highest point lies Haven Academy, Kingdom of Mistrals Huntsman Academy.
After he had arrived in Mistral he had been rewarded from capturing Cobalt and his Admins and quite handsomely as well.
He had reserved a room from a hotel after he had went to Mistral arena to get himself registered for the tournament and then spend the night at the hotel. Now he was just lying on his back on his room.
On the room, there is a huge window with balcony behind it along with a beautiful view of the city. Two steps from the window there is a double bed with white sheets.
Beds right side there is wooden nightstand with a lamp on top of it. Shusui is placed left side of the bed against the wall.
Wall n the right side of the bed there are four closets with sliding doors. Next to them is a short hallway with the exit of the room.
At the end of the bed, there is a door which has a label which read. "Shower" Next to the said door there is a full body mirror.
He had his right hand reached out towards the ceiling while he was looking at it thoughtfully his left hand laying behind his head.
His right leg was crossed over his left one as he was pondering one thing that had happened during the battle with the bandits.
Flashback
Cobalt was right about to swing his right-hand blade at Grey from upward trying to cut him from the middle while he was on the ground with his left hand on the ground with the ground covered with Darkness.
"Don't think you have won yet!" He shouts as he removes his left hand from the ground and grabs Cobalt from the throat.
In that instant Darkness started to swirl from his palm and in that instant, a grey aura surrounds Cobalt before it disappears in the same instant.
"What is this?! My aura!?" Grey then rams him into the ground creating a crack into the ground. "Gah!"
Flashback End
Grey closes his hand into a fist. "That time his aura definitely disappeared." Then darkness started to come out of his fist. "Was it the darkness that caused it?"
He then stands up from the bed and looks outside the window. "Well, it happened each time I touched him so there is nothing else it could have been."
He then touches the window. "But why? I'm aware that darkness of the Yami Yami no mi has the power to shut down other devil fruit powers via contact but is it possible that that isn't that powers real nature."
He then turns around and sits down on the bed again and crosses his legs and hands. "Is there something that connects devil fruit powers to aura?"
He thinks as he rubs his chin with his right hand and closes his eyes. "Hmm... Let see... aura is a manifestation of one's soul." He then opens his eyes and looks at the ground.
"Meanwhile Devil fruits power sterns from the fruit or rather sea devils spirit that lives inside... the... fruit." His eyes begin to get wider as he finishes his thought in realisation.
"Wait... could it be?" He then removes his finger from his chin and looks at his open palm. "Could the true nature of this nullification power be the soul? Does it nullify all the powers that are connected to a soul?"
He looks at his open palm for a second as his shocked expression turns into a calm one which then turns into a clever smirk as he turns his hand into a fist.
"It seems that I might have picked more suitable power for this world than I thought." He thinks before standing up picking up Shusui places it to his waist and walks to the exit of the room, opens it and leaves as he closes it behind him.
Scroll shop
Grey enters the shop and looks around. "Now then there is about 30 days before the tournament I should spend it here wisely. The first job is to get me a Scroll."
He goes through different models. "Hmm which one to choose..." After a while, he chose a regular white scroll but instead of a standard yellow button, this one has a dark purple diamond shaped button and outlines and stars at each corner.
He talks with the clerk as he takes the scroll and places it inside of some sort of machine which he then attaches it to Grey via pad and a cord.
"Now then. This machine will now register your aura to your scroll so you can take look your aura level whenever you want."
He says as he walks to the machine and presses a button. It starts to make noise as few lights flashes then on the screen appears load bar.
After the load was completely filled Clerk takes the scroll out of the machine and gives it to Grey. "Now you should receive your number in a few days."
Grey only nods as he places the scroll in his jackets inside pocket. He then takes out his wallet and pays the Scroll before turning around and leaving the store.
"My next order of business is to find a place where I could train in peace." He mutters to himself as he looks around before walking off.
Day of the tournament at Mistral arena.
Grey walked inside the room where all the other contestants are waiting. "Wow, there is a lot of people in here..." He mutters as he walks in looking around.
After seeing the first two lockers his eyes go wide with confusion. "Wha the..?" he mutters to himself with confusion tone as he keeps walking forward
Grey has changed his get up into a white shirt light blue jeans with a brown belt and dark purple sneakers with white outlines and black string.
On his wrists, there is an orange guard made of three plates which have silver outlines with black rocker gloves. On his left waist, Shusui is being held. On his back, there is a brown sack with a dark bottom.
Inside the room, there are lockers lined up needly with benches between them. Grey puts his hand in his right pocket and takes out a folded paper and unfolds it.
"Hmm... locker number # 38." In this tournament, there is 32 participants and rules are pretty similar to the Vytal festival tournament only without the team fighting.
"Basically your average tournament rules only with a different stage in each individual match. " He mutters as he starts walking through lockers to look for a number 38.
"Dear god there is huge groud in here." He mutters as he squeezes through a group of muscle-bound people.
He then accidentally pushes one of the biggest of the said group causing him to hit into his locker."Hey, watch it you punk!" The man turns around and shouts angrily
He has buzz-cut hair and his wearing nothing above his waist but a necklace which has two blades crossed.
Below his waist, he is wearing dark green cargo shorts that go past his knees but are rolled back and same shade boots with a dark brown bottom. He has small brown eyes. Greis
"Whoops. Sorry about that." He turns to him as he apologises with a sweat drop. Man only glares at him angrily before starting to inspect him from head to toe with his eyes as Grey straightens up.
"Hmmm. Excuse me what are you looking at?" Greys askes as man's inspecting gets a bit uncomfortable. "This is your first time taking part in this tournament isn't it?"
He askes as he suddenly grabs Grey's right hand and begins to inspect his biceps closely. Grey looks at him shock for second before pulling his hand away slightly annoyed.
"Hey! Didn't your parents never teach you any manners?" He asks as he places his hand back to his side. Man makes a cocky smile as he raises both of his hand in front of him with closed eyes.
"Oh sorry about that." He then leans in towards Grey with his hands behind his back. "I just can't help myself. Especially when I see a fresh new punching bag."
That remark caused Grey to have vein pop up on his forehead along with a blank stare. "Oooooh. So what exactly makes you think I would be a punching bag..?"
This remark made muscle man laugh. "Oh come on. Just look those feeble muscles. I bet you couldn't fight your way through an army of bandits." People started to focus on them.
Grey's vein disappears along with light from his eyes while thinking. "Wow... Talk about irony..." He then shakes his head and looks at him with a scowl.
"You better hope that we don't face each other in the preliminary's because if we are you would suffer a humiliating defeat along with a reality check."
This time was huge guys turn to get popped vein. "Oh, you will pay for that!" A man shouts as he tries to punch Grey with his right fist.
"Stop it you two." Just as that punch was about to land on Grey's face. A shout of woman causes fist to stop a few centimetres away from Grey's face who didn't even flinch.
Both of them then turns towards voice both of their eyes widen Greys eyes widen only a little while Muscle man had eyes wide as they could be.
Out of the group walked out a 17-year-old woman with long red hair which is in a pony-tail that curls slightly into a loose ringlet.
On her forehead below her hair, there is a brown circlet which small teardrop-shaped emeralds hanging from small chains that hang on the front of her ears.
She has green eyes with the same shade of eyes shadows in the upper corners of her eyes. Around her neck is a large bronze gorget.
She is wearing a Brown overbust corset with a vertical strip of lighter brown in the centre.
Below it there is an elastic black, A-line mini-skirt and on her hands, there are brown opera-length gloves. But on the upper half of her left arm, there is a bronze bracelet.
Around her waist, there is an ankle-length, red sash tied around her skirt. On her right hip, there is a bronze plate which has an emblem that resembles a shield with a spear crossing in front of it sideways.
On her feet, there are bronze greaves which started from her mid-thigh and went down in her boots. She also has a pair of cuisse that start from mid-thigh and end a bit above her knees. Her body
"Pyrrha Nikos... it seems as thou I have finally run into a member of the main cast." Grey thinks as his eyes return to normal before crossing his hands in front of his chest.
Pyrrha seems to have a serious look in her face. "You people should know the rules. No fighting outside of the tournament. You could get disqualified."
She says with an instructive tone. Man moves his fist away from Grey's face as he straightens up and looks at her while Greys eyes turn towards him.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever..." He looks elsewhere with the annoyed look with a drop of sweat falling down the left side of his face. "He then turns towards Grey and points him with his right hand.
"You got lucky this time punk... You better hope that we don't face each other during the day's match brat. " He growls to him before shaking his fist. "I would destroy you..."
Grey only rolls his eyes and looks elsewhere while letting out an annoyed sound. "Uuuh..." The man then suddenly points towards Pyrrha.
"And you! Don't think that I'm doing this because of you. I simply don't wish to be disqualified. So don't think you will get a drop on me like you did last year."
He then turns around towards his locker and takes out a Broadsword that seems to be expandable. On it there are black lines which circle's around the centre at the bottom of the dull side there is a hole where you could place some sort of tube.
He then places it on his shoulder and walks away. "It's time for a Champion change..." He growls as he walks away.
Grey only stares annoyed at the man as he walks away. He then turns towards Pyrrha. "You know If you just had allowed that guy's punch go through he would have retired early..."
Pyrrha then walks to him. "Yeah, that's why I stepped in... Wait." She talks as she looks at the direction of the man before turns towards Grey with slightly wide eyes as she seems to realize something.
"Did you purposely try to get him disqualified." She askes with a shocked look. Grey only shrugs. "Not really..." He then closes his eyes and points his finger towards the ceiling.
"But after how that guy talked if that guy would have been dumb enough to attack me then he would have deserved to be kicked out of the tournament."
He muttered as he then crossed his hands in front of his chest and opens his eyes as he finishes his sentence.
"You know that isn't very sportsmanlike..." She says with a somewhat scolding but calm tone while giving him a disapproving look. Grey only shrugs and closes his eyes.
"Well what's done is done and besides, in the end, nothing happened thanks to you." He then looks around. "So you wouldn't know where locker 38 is, do you? I thought they would be in some sort of order but no."
he then points locker that belongs to a guy from earlier. "This is locker number 37." He then points the one next to it. "And next to it is a number 76 followed by 41 and 03... I mean what in actual..."
He gains thoughtful expression for a moment before shaking his head. "Anyway do you? it would help me out quite a lot."
Pyrrha looks puzzled for a moment before taking thoughtful expression while looking elsewhere. "Weeell..." She then turns back to him.
"I really don't know why all the locker numbers are all messed up but it might have something to do with the fact that this tournament was remodelled thou I'm not sure how."
Grey then turns around. "Either that or someone has decided to pull a prank..." He mutters to himself quietly so no one can hear before shrugging. "Well maybe not..."
He then turns towards her again. "Well thanks anyway." He then turns around to walk away. "Oh right!" He suddenly stops with a realization before turning back towards Pyrrha.
"I almost forgot about my manners there for a moment." He then offers his right hand for a handshake. "My name is Grey Alvey nice to meet you."
She stares at his hand slightly confused before smiling and shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you to my names is Pyrrha Nikos." She says with a small smile.
This time he turns around and walks off with a wave of his hand. "Well see ya. Good luck with your matches."
Pyrrha waves back. "Good luck to you too."She waves back before walking off.
After 30 minutes
"Dear god finally! I found it." He mutters to himself as he finally found his locker. On it, there is a code lock.
"Now let see the code is..." He takes out paper again and looks at it after that he writes 5 number code into the locker and opens it.
He then places his bag inside the locker and closes it. He then walks to a wooden chair and looks at the clock in his scroll. "Only half hour for the start of the tournament."
Just then the sound of his scroll gets his attention and he isn't only one who takes out his scroll so does everyone else. "New message... It's from the tournament organizers."
He opens the messages and begins to read in his head. "Hmmm, It seems that tournament matches have been decided."
He opens the link in the message and on the screen opens up a racket showing the match ups. "Hmm... I will be fighting in the fifth match it seems and my opponent is... someone named... Auburn Kale ..." He then starts to scratch his head in confusion. "Auburn? Why does that name sound so familiar..." He mutters to himself before walking off.
Half an hour later
Mistral arena is eastern styled building with orange walls and red roofs with golden outlines. People arena is in the middle of the building with a wide-open roof.
Right below the roof, there are the spectator seats where people have gathered and below them, there are glassless windows.
The arena itself is a huge circle that seems to be able to split to five pieces from the lines that are on it and single circle in the middle. All 32 participants have gathered around it.
Above the arena, there is a huge machine hovering with the use of four propellers with four jumbo screens attached on it which shows the arena.
Grey is leaning towards the wall with his hands crossed and eyes closed while all the others were doing their own thing.
Some are sitting o folding chairs that are next to the wall or few meters away from them and few are leaning against the wall just like Grey is.
Suddenly face appeared on the screens floating above the arena and sound of the megaphones that are located beneath them to turn on. All of the contestants block their ears and closes their eyes from the high pitched sound.
On the screen appears the image of a middle-aged man with black spiky hair that points upward and he is dressed in a black sleeveless vest and black sunglass.
He is sitting in front of a blue desk which has a microphone on top of it. Man is located inside of a room that is located slightly below from the spectator seats opposite side from where Grey is.
The room is a small bay with glass walls from the front and sides. It had a clear view of the arena.
"Good day to you all, and welcome to annual Mistral's regional tournament!" A man announces causing people on the audience to cheer loudly.
"My name is Drake Garnet and I will be your announcer!" As he talks into the mic. His face in the screens is replaced by tournament bracket.
"This year there was a total of 164 people who applied to participate this year and these 31 passed entrance exam that was held two days ago."
Two days ago preliminary was held which contained two parts. First was more of an interview and those who passed that could enter the second exam.
31 who scored the highest from those tests got the places in the tournament. "Not flatter myself but I scored quite high as 2nd from 31."
Grey thought to himself with a small smirk on his face. Pyrrha Nikos was only one who didn't take part in it since as last years champion she needs to protect her title.
"Now then ladies and gentleman! Without any delay let the first match begin! All the other contestant aside from the first round competitors go to the special spectator area."
Suddenly right next to Grey a door opens with stairs behind it. Four other similar doors open around the arena. And rest of participants begin up the stairs into a hallway that circles the arena.
Along the walls, there are glassless windows from which had a great view of the arena. Middle of the centre are two individuals one male and one female middle of the stage
"Our first fighter is Ellie Bailey from sanctum academy from City of Argus!" Left of the field there is 16 years-old female from the picture Kevin had shown to Grey.
She is holding two square-shaped guns bigger than her fists. Behind it, they have handles which she is holding them from.
Handels have red buttons on top with her thumbs placed right below them. And handles are shaped so there are four places were one can place their finger two finger places are on a trigger.
Guns barrel and nuzzle are inside of the weapon which then slides outside. (Similar to a cannon that is inside the Thousand Sunny's figurehead.)
Each corner at the front of the weapon there is a small circle like areas and its side there are two transplant plates which slide from the sides so that her hands slightly past her wrists are guarded.
Top of the weapon also lightly curves from the end on the side that points towards her. Top of the weapons each there is some sort of screen top of it which each one having a glowing picture on them.
On the right has a picture of a big bullet on it and the other one has a picture of a red fireball.
Grey look down from the window. "Ellie Bailey... Why do I feel like I have heard that name somewhere before?" He thinks to himself while rubbing his chin.
"And on the right, we have a man who came all the way from Vacuo in order to compete in this tournament! Lane Lore!"
Ellie opponent is a tall, slim man with slightly tanned skin and red short hair that points forward. He is wearing a blue gi that reveals his chest and bit of his abs. His pants are the same colour as his gi.
Around his waist, there is a black sash which holds two scimitar styled swords on each side. Near the hilt of the sword, there is one capsule on each side right one as red and left one is a light shade of blue.
He has his hands crossed as he looks determined towards happy Ellie. "This is Lanes first time entering this tournament his opponent is someone who has to manage to climb quite far in previous tournaments."
"But if my years as an announcer has thought me one thing its that newcomers must never be taken lightly.! Now set the field!" As Drake finishes his sentence around the arena holographic slots appear and begin to spin.
Once they stop each one of them has the same picture of two trees and a small shrub. Then four pieces that are around the centre of the arena begins to move back revealing some sort of chasm from which a forest field is rising.
"Now then fighter get ready..!" Soon as Drake said this both of the fighters got into their fighting stances. Ellie crossed his hands next to his face creating a plus sign.
Lane pulled out his blades and soon as he did, right one burst in flames and one on the left begun to emit a cold mist.
Same time on the monitors above them appeared a picture of them and green bars representing their aura level next to them.
"And fight!" In that moment sound of a bell rang out and Lane moves his left blade to his right side and swung it horizontally creating Icy gust of wind that froze everything it came in contact with.
Ellie narrowed her eyes as she moved her left weapon forward and presses the trigger. Launching a fireball towards the cold air. Attacks collied creating an explosion of steam.
When the steam clears Lane is nowhere to be seen. "Wha..? Where did he?" Ellie mutters in shock with her eyes wide and leaning forward a little. She then starts looking around with a drop of sweat dripping from her forehead.
Back in the participant's seats, Grey was looking at the match thoughtfully as Ellie began to wander through the forest area. "hmm... I could swear that I have seen and heard that name somewhere before..."
As he was absorbed in his own thoughts he doesn't realize that Pyrrha walks next to him and starts to watch the on-going fight.
"Do your best Ellie!" She cheers towards the arena causing Grey to snap out of his thoughts and turn towards her. His eyes widen for a while. "You..?"
He says with a shocked tone. Pyrrha hears and turns towards him. Her eyes also widen for instance before closing her eyes and waving her right hand with a smile.
"Hello. I guess we meet again." She says calmly as she opening her eyes. Grey only nods.
"Yeah. I'm surprised you even recognised me since we only met once in the locker rooms. But then again it wasn't that long ago but few hours." Grey responded both of them turn towards the fight. She only chuckles in response.
Ellie is walking through the forest with her guard up while her opponent is hiding behind her on top of a tree's branch.
His Blades have returned normal as he moves from branch to another. He is currently on the tree that is located right from her left.
He calmly gets ready to jump as he lifts his right blade next to his side. He then jumps up and moves his right scimitar above his head right before it lits in the fire again.
Ellie felt the heat of the blade as it draws closer. She turned her head behind her as the burning blade was just about to cut her. She avoids the attack by jumping backwards towards Lanes right side.
She presses the red button over his thumb from her right weapon and picture of a shell changes into blades surrounded by electricity.
Right one's barrel retreats back inside and holes located in each corner open and inside comes out thin double-edged blades which are almost the same length than the weapon. A moment when they came out completely they were surrounded by electricity.
She then punches him straight into his cheek sending him flying into a tree. Which cracks upon impact. Lanes aura bar displayed on the screen floating above goes down a little bit.
Ellie then points his left weapon towards him which then launches tree flame bullets towards him. He counters her attack by cutting the bullets with his left blade.
He then stands up quickly and charges forward from his sitting position thrusting his towards her with his right blade.
Ellie blocks the attack by putting her right weapons sideways front of the thrust but in that instant, his left weapon emits cold as he then stabs her to her legs with his left scimitar causing her legs to freeze to the ground.
"What the.!?" She shouts in shock as she tries to take a step back but since they were stuck on the ground she wobbled and she had to wave her hands around to keep her balance.
"Heh... Got you!" Lane says with a grin before raising both of his weapons and swung them downward. Ellie's eyes widen as she turns to look two weapons as they went down.
With no time to dodge, she receives the attack head creating two lines across the arena one burned and other frozen.
The audience cheers loudly at the exchange of the fighters. "Ooh! What a hit! After paralyzing her legs momentarily lane manage to deliver a massive hit reducing Ellie's aura level almost by half!"
Drake announces with excitement making the audience to cheer even louder. Back at the end of the two lines, Ellie is on her knees with her hair falling down on her left side covering her eyes.
Her weapons were blasted from her hands and were now middle of the lines right next to them. She uses her left hand to mover her hair back as she stands up.
"Hmm. Those two are quite good." Grey says as he looks at the fight as Lane jumps on top of the ice spikes that formed from his previous attack. He swings his right blade which Ellies dodges by jumping to the left.
"Indeed they both are a good fighter. Ellie trained really hard since the last tournament." She talks calmly and nods her head once at the end.
Greys eyes turn towards her. "So... you know her or something?" He askes Pyyrha who then turn towards him. "Well, I guess we talk now and then. And we are sitting next to each other in the same class in Sanctum."
Grey eyes then turn back towards the battle. Ellie avoids Lane attacks she then looks behind her shoulder where her right-hand weapon is laying next to the line of ice spikes.
Lane swings his left blade horizontally which she avoids by bending her body backwards. She places her above her head and touches the ground with him she then smoothly uses it to flip herself backwards.
She lands on her feet in kneeling position behind the weapons while her opponent lunges himself right at her with his left blade ready for a thrust attack.
Ellie quickly grabs her weapon with her left hand and places it on her right hand and get ready to counter. Electric blades come out of the weapon.
"I see..." He mutters to himself as he keeps his eyes on the battle. Pyrrha only raises an eyebrow and gives him a questioning look. "You are oddly interested at Ellie...Is there any particular reason."
Grey closes his eyes before answering. "Well not really. She just gives me a strange feeling that I have seen her somewhere before despite the fact I have never met her before."
As he finishes his sentence he opens his eyes cross his hands in front of his chest. He then turns his head towards her.
Pyrrha observes his eyes while tilting his head to the side with a serious look in her eyes. After a while, she turns back towards the fight.
"Well, that is something that you should probably discuss with her." She says as she moves her hands hanging in front of her on top f of each other.
Grey only makes a smirk. " You know you are a quite a trusting person. I would have figured that someone like you would be more wary of strangers?"
Pyyrhas only stares at the fight quietly for a moment before answering. "You are right most people who approach me always have an ulterior motive."
She then turns her head towards him before continuing. "But because of that I able to tell if that person is lying and some degree I can even tell about personalities of other juts by observing the way they talk or carry themselves."
She then closes her eyes. "Which is why I can pretty much tell that you aren't lying and when it comes to about Ellie." She then reopens them again. "When this match is over I can introduce her if you like."
Grey who had silently listened to her turns his head fully towards her. "Yeah, that would be helpful thank you." Pyrrha only smiles and tilts her head.
At that moment large cheer of the audience gain their attention and they look back to the fight.
The fight had changed locations near to edger of the arena right below the window where Grey and Pyyrha are observing. Both of their aura levels are close to the red zone meaning just one attack could decide the match with Lane slightly higher than Ellies.
"This is it ladies and gentleman first match is approaching its final moment with their aura levels nearly gone and both of them out of breath who will manage to land the finishing blow!" Drake announces excitedly from the edge of his seat.
Ellie is currently with her back towards the end of the arena and Lane standing opposite of her. "Huff... Its time to... huff..end this. Unfortunately for you this is one year you won't get to the final round. Huff..."
Lanes states with a cocky grin on his face. Ellie only grins back. "Huff... Don't think so... huff. Buddy, I have no intention of losing here." As she talks she presses the red button again and the image on top of the weapon turns into a big bullet.
Lane charges forward with his blades crossed the front of his stomach in an x-shape with the edges facing away from him.
Ellie moved his right-hand front of her horizontally while taking a step forward with her right foot and moving the left one so that its horizontally.
As he got closer he raised his blades to slightly higher than his head. "Haaaa!" He shouts as then attempts to cut her by swinging both weapons sideways.
But before that Ellie quickly moved his right hand forward hitting his blades with his weapons guards pushing them and Lane towards her right.
"What!?" He shouts in shock as Ellie begins to take quick steps in order to advance behind him with lanes head and eyes following her movements.
Soon as she reaches behind him she quickly turns around and points her gun towards his side. "Take this!" She shouts as she pulls the trigger.
"Oh shi...!" before he could finish his sentence Ellie weapon fires and hits his right side causing an explosion that sends both of them flying.
Lane flies through the air and lands outside the arena and Elie rolls on the ground before she stops by a sharp rock that hits her spine and stops her. "Ouch!"
lane aura level drops to red. Momentary silence follows as she goes to the sitting position and rubbing her back.
"That's it folks Lane Lore has fallen outside of the arena and his aura level has reached red! This means that our winner is Ellie bailey from Sanctum!"
Drake announces causing the audience to erupt in cheers as Ellie stood up and begins to wave to the audience while laughing and a wide smile.
She then turns around and begins to walk towards her left-hand weapon. While to where Lane stands back up while holding his side. "Damn that stung."
He then smiled as he stood up. "Well, I guess you can't win them all." Mutters before starting to walk out of the arena heading to the where the rest combatants are.
To be Continued
Just in case at the end I'm going to say about Ellis weapon thats it supposed to be two portable cannons with few since I don't think I manage to describe them that well.
