"No!",June iterated as she stared at the man that was in front of her and waiting for her to take out her weapons so she could proceed to go in to this fight unarmed,like it was not enough that she had succumbed to all of their other annoying requests.He held out a small basket to June and June peered inside to see that the basket contained some knives, a rifle , a gun and another larger knife that looked like something a butcher would use and not a fighter because she just could not imagine why anyone would want to fight with such a tool.June looked around and sighed when she realized that no one seemed to have much of a problem with it.She took her hands out from behind her and glared at the man with venom as she began to take out her weapons.She slowly put her hands into her thigh straps and dramatically took out her guns, rolling them around her fingers before she eventually put them into the basket.The guard kept looking at her when she made no other moves to get out any oth
June took a step back from Kaya who watched her carefully as she stepped away from her."We don't have to fight until the referee indicates that we should begin fighting so,Stay away from me till then,I don't want to get close to you until it is absolutely necessary",June said as she sneered at the purple haired woman.Kaya stared at her in dissapointment but she listened to her and stepped back from her.Even though she had stepped back,her eyes had not left June for even the shortest second."IT SEEMS THAT THE GIRLS HAVE COME TO A VERBAL AGREEMENT TO STAY OUT OF EACH OTHER'S WAY UNTIL THZ ACTUAL FIGHT BEGINS WHICH IS A GREAT WAY TO AVOID CONFLICT AND FATIGUE BEFORE THE FIGHT".The commentator had yelled this before moving to the next few things that he had to say,the crowd booing as they realized that they would not be getting their dose of pre match violence from Kaya and June like they had thought."YES,YES. I GENUINELY UNDERSTAND YOUR PAIN AND JUST LIKE THE REST OF THE SPECTATORS
Saul blinked at Clay's question and was silent for a while as he turned to stare at June's cage and where she probably stood inside of it.He eventually turned to Clay and smiled as he shook his head in the negative ."No, I have always known. I figured out a while back when I noticed that she never closed the door to her room back at the church too and she hated going anywhere alone,if she was left alone for too long,she would get cranky and act out, so it was quite obvious that she hated lone spaces",he explained slowly."Oh...I see",was Clay's only reply as she began to remember instances where Saul's statements had indeed been true.Clay nodded, thoroughly ashamed that she had never even noticed this and had been too eager to label everything June did as acting out.She looked up to the darkened cage and hoped that she was okay .Saul looked at Clay then and noticed the way her fists were clenched.He smiled vaguely.The girls never seemed to be on the same page about anything but
"GOODNESS , THERE IS NO VIOLENCE BETWEEN THE TWO MEN , THEY ARE SMILING AND BEING QUITE CIVIL . WELL , IT WOULD SEEM THAT THIS MIGHT TURN OUT TO BE THE MOST INTERESTING OF ALL THE FIGHTS BECAUSE TELL ME JUST HOW CONFIDENT YOU WOULD HAVE TO BE TO SMILE THAT MUCH WITH YOUR OPPONENT ?!?! "It would seem that the Commentator was unnecessarily kissing Vasquez' ass seeing how he had still not commented one normal thing about him.Not normal but at least spoken in the true manner they were all already used to hearing him speak.It seemed that he was only full of words of praise when it came to Vasquez.Clay was unsure about this match up for many reasons.One of it was how cunny she just knew that Vasquez was.She had no idea how good of a fighter he was but seeing as he had been in a street gang,he was probably pretty okay.It wasn't exactly that she did not trust Saul,no that wasn't it either.She just knew that Vasquez would pull something shady.What had just happened in the back stage
"WELL , IT SEEMS THAT VASQUEZ AND SAUL HAVE MANAGED TO REMAIN FRIENDS DESPITE EVERYTHING THAT HAS HAPPENED, DOES THAT NOT JUST PUT A DAMPER ON OUR PLANS FOR SOME BEAUTIFUL FRIENDS TO ENEMIES ACTION?""BUT IT STILL DOES NOT MATTER BECAUSE AS THEY FIGHT TODAY,WE WILL FEEL THE THRILL OF BETRAYAL IN EVERY BLOW AND HATE IN EVERY PUNCH AND EACH TIME BLOOD IS SPILLED,WE WILL KNOW THAT IT IS AS A RESULT IF RAGE!!!".The light turned on in the Commentator's box and the crowd could clearly see him.He was standing on the partition that separated his seat from the rest of the crowd.He had cut his combat pants in to shorts and his vest in to what seemed like a crop top without sleeves to show off his sickly thin body.He was wearing the game boots that seemed ten sizes too large and he looked like he might fall at any moment.It was strange that a voice that deep was coming from a man that tiny.He was jumping about on the very thin edge of the partition and was yelling incomprehensible words as
"Welcome to hell,Clay".Clay blinked in surprise.Had she gotten the wrong person?Hadn't they said he did not talk? She was pretty sure that was what they had said so why was he suddenly doing so?Why was he so eager to talk to her then when he was supposed to be the mute?Clay narrowed her eyes as she stared at him, wondering why he had decided to unmute himself when it got to her turn?She had honestly hoped that the fact that he didn't talk would make this an easier process for her.Really?Why exactly did everything not go the usual way when it came to her?Besides,was she supposed to be scared by his words?If that had been the effect he had been going for then he had failed miserably because it had only turned out to be such a weird statement because his voice was so tiny, smooth and almost had a velvety quality to it that had sent a cold chill down Clay's back, he sounded like a little girl.Not a little girl like her sister, Jay , he sounded like one of those little girls tha
He was staring at Clay in a way that had her extremely uncomfortable.She would of course not show that to him,there was no way she could show that side of herself to anyone because then they would see it as her weakness."What do you call that word? When you set something aside because it is important?",He suddenly asked her,his eyes following her every movement.Clay shook her head, Wondering if this was really happening or if she was imagining it,she turned around hating how he stared at her like he could see her soul and smell all of her fears that she had not acknowledged.Was the guy she was supposed to be fighting against asking her for grammatical knowledge?She looked over to see Blue eyes still staring intently, waiting for an answer,Clay begrudgingly replied, hoping it would get him to stop staring awkwardly at her like she owed him something."What word?", she asked, sighing in exasperation.Blue eyes rolled his eyes at her awkwardness with him.He did not intend to kill h
"BUT, ALAS THE FIGHT CAN ONLY BEGIN WHEN ALL FIGHTERS HAVE BEEN INTRODUCED AND NOT A MOMENT BEFORE , SO , FOR THAT REASON , THE MUTE WILL BE RESTRAINED TILL THE FIRST BELL RINGS TO SIGNIFY THE START OF THE SHOW !!!!! "."THE MANAGEMENT ALSO HOPES THIS SERVES AS A WARNING TO ALL OF THE OTHER FIGHTERS BECAUSE THE NEXT PERSON TO START BEFORE THE START TIME WILL BE AUTOMATICALLY DISQUALIFIED".The Mute's growl filled the cage as he struggled with the huge forearms of the guard that held him down to the cages rails, his eyes had turned murderous as he glared at Clay who stared right back at him,a grin that she knew had gone annoying the heck out of the mute on her face.She was telling him to catch her if he could and well,He obviously could not.Clay could see that even the huge guard was struggling to keep his hold on The Mute, he was already straining as he held on to The Mute's neck but the most enchanting part of all this was probably the fact that as The Mute struggled , his face sho