Arcane Jungle, Part Seventeen

Little floating screens pop up in front of each of us, showing the matchups. They're like magical touchpads or something (complete with instant replay capability!)

The names shift and swap until the first matchups are set.

"Oh shit, look!" I point at the screen. "Rando McNoname versus Whats-his-face!"

"Truly a battle for the ages," Reina deadpans. Nao snorts. Haruka's too busy trying to peek down my shirt to care.

"Hey, you hoe," I scold her, with a smile. "Focus. You could be called up after this fight." 

"Pfft. I'll have you know," she leans in closer to continue gazing longingly at my titties. "I actually work better when I'm horny." 

Yep, Nao's still giving us looks. 

[Girl, just be honest already,] I hold back the urge to chuckle. 

Anyway, the two no-names step into the ward circle, both of them looking like they'd rather be literally anywhere else.