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General Xenotime

Making her way into the ring, the general turned an appraising eye to the petite corrupt that had just felled her officer without so much as breaking a sweat. She was a tiny thing, unimpressive visually, but then Xenotime wasn't all that physically intimidating either, and she had carved herself out a reputation for being brutal as an opponent. "Not bad," she mused, smiling thoughtfully at the girl. "You've got a bright future ahead of you." Assuming she kept up with training, continued being ambitious.

But she wasn't here for Makemake, she was here to collect Natrolite. "Hmm?" Stopping beside him, she folded her arms, giving him a small nudge with the toe of her boot. "How's it going down there?" There had been a flash of irritation at his loss, but he wasn't used to fighting targets quite as small or innocent looking as the young corrupt, nor quick as quick and tricky. He'd made it to the second round, that counted for something.

"If it helps, the last guy she beat was bigger than you."

She was good with her feet, Bloodstone observed as he watched the fight between the young corrupted senshi and the older Lieutenant. She aimed for other’s legs most often, trying to make him lose his balance, or cause him pain so he would be unable to out maneuver her. It was clever, especially for someone so young, but Bloodstone supposed that was just something that needed to be learned quickly when in the Negaverse.

The Lieutenant on the other hand, while he did have strength to his advantage, seemed to be more concerned about those watching the fight than focusing on the corrupted senshi in front of him. Bloodstone was almost surprised when the Lieutenant responded to the General’s comment about him not letting the younger girl win, but he supposed there was a lesson to be learned, and it was going to come sooner than later that he needed to focus.

Sure enough, the Lieutenant’s frustration seemed to get the better of him, and after missing another chance at landing an attack, the corrupted senshi went for the final blow. Another kick. Bloodstone would be sure to remember not to underestimate her footwork if he were ever to fight her.

The General who spoke to the Lieutenant before didn’t seem too upset that the corrupted senshi won, especially when she could possibly have a long career ahead of her in the Negaverse. Rumor had it that she was once a senshi of the White Moon, but was brought over to their side, and her memories were wiped clean of at least part of her life. Bloodstone himself wasn’t entirely sure how to feel in regards to the thought of losing memories, but he supposed it couldn’t be all that horrible, depending on the memories.

After a few minutes longer, Bloodstone rose from where he was sitting so he could make his way out of the room, wanting to clear the way for those getting ready for the next fight.