Fuck yeah, time for round three. After winning two matches in a row, Xanxus was feeling pretty confident (not that he wasn't before, but now he was more confident than ever) about winning this one as well. While waiting for his opponent to show up, Xanxus decided to take the time to put some extra ammo into his... very unique handguns.
It was actually amazing she'd made it this far, Xion thought as she stretched before going out. But the last fight... Hoo boy, was it a tough one. Russia had landed several good hits on her body, and though she was one to be very good at hiding her inner pain, she knew it those blows were going to take their toll on her.
Gotta see if she could end this fast.
Once done, Xion steadily walked out into the arena and locked onto her next opponent. Ah, great. Another big guy. And were those... guns? Certainly not Xigbar material, but a few of what this guy could do with those crept into her head.
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Gotta see if she could end this fast.
Once done, Xion steadily walked out into the arena and locked onto her next opponent. Ah, great. Another big guy. And were those... guns? Certainly not Xigbar material, but a few of what this guy could do with those crept into her head.
Um. "Good luck to us both."
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