The last match

Clay stared vaguely at the ground like she was not really there and it was just an evil, grinning apparition that was here for other reasons.

She kept attacking and attacking,all the while with her face visibly cold and unemotional.

It almost felt as if she had somehow contacted whatever mental issues The Mute had been boasting of a few minutes back.

"Saul?....",June called before slowly taking her attention off the fact that she had just been about to say something to him,her eyes were solely focused just on Clay and what was happening with her.

Saul slowly stood up,his eyes all the while on Clay as he tried to figure out what was going on and why she looked the way she looked.

She didn't look normal to him and he had a bad feeling about where all of this was going.

"Saul...I don't think Clay is okay",June called as she slowly also got on her feet,her eyes not leaving Clay's for once.

The blood from The Mute's body has made a quite artistic template on the floor and on Clay's boot bu
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