"Ahem! Tori won this round," the Announcer declared, a hint of confusion in his voice.
Tori gritted her teeth, descending from the stage. The sensation of weakness and being underestimated gnawed at her. The chilling words, 'If I continue any further, I will kill you,' echoed relentlessly in her mind, fueling her anger.
"Calm down, sister… You won, that's all that matters," Tony said serenely, his gaze fixed on the stage.
"Next up! Number 3!"
"It seems it's my turn!" Zack cracked his knuckles, leaping gracefully onto the stage. "Who is my opponent?!" he yelled arrogantly, pointing at Christopher. "Is it you?"
Christopher raised an eyebrow at Zack's taunt and consulted Tiamat. 'What happened to that girl?'