286 - Pointless Killing

"So long as you don't touch the ground outside the bounds, it's all good," Michael said. 

"I'll keep that in mind. If all goes well, we'll only use it at the finals," Noah told him, making the leader nod. Turning back towards the screen, the fight had already begun. Noah curse in his mind the fact that he couldn't see the fight with his own eyes. The frame-rate of this television was very slow, even in comparison to cheap monitors. They had prioritized the size. As such, many quick motions appeared blurred, and he could barely see what was happening.