The game was over. Set and Matched by Bashmu. With the male being knocked out the ring,l he would walk over and took note of Rowser's predicament. A wicked smile came over his lips as a mental note was taken but instead of talking to the boy he would pick up pieces of the clothes and exoskeleton. A piece was slipped into his pocket before the other was rolled into a blunt as Bashmu walked away. "You got spunk kid." He state simply before lighting the blunt on fire. He didn't kill him, but he was smoking Rowser pack tonight. The ref. Oh yeah, she was a person. Looking over to her, she was announcing the winner and doing post-match interview. Mic in hand, she seemed to wonder if he had anything to say to the other contestants and the audience. Was he here to win? Technically? No. Maybe? First place be interesting, but that was not the point of participating. Maybe he was looking for the life gambling thrill and was disappointed when he got there. Thinking about fact Rowser was from Beacon, he wondered if others were there. Thinking about Blair and the rugrats, he took a puff and looked at Lille.
"Nahhh, I think I will take in the sight that before me. Have something do later? I may not have so many heads, but I can go as many rounds as the heads my name suggests. Possibly, endless~" He flirted with the announcer before shrugging about the host. "Not really worried about the headman that was too scared to even enter his own tournament like a normal contestant. Have 2 round byes. Must have believed he couldn't make it to the final round organicly~ Real tough. .... but we will see " He commented about the leave but he came back. An Arm would wrap around Lille before he took the mic. "I almost forgot. Yo, Make a Wish Academy. Aka Beacon. You can have your foxxy b***h back. I'll even personally deliver her myself. We don't need her anymore. We got all the use out of her we needed. Aya's hands were put to good use" He added before leaving. What did he mean by that?
NPC LEVEL: 2.00
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