((Where's shadow when you need him?))
Magni simply shook his head with a sigh. Compared to the Chaos Space Marines, Gene Stealers, and other heretics he fought on a daily basis, it would be criminal for him to fight this girl. Still, she was a stubborn one. A stubbornness that would cost her a great deal.
Turning his attention elsewhere, Magni noticed Fan sitting in the corner, not moving, but still very much alive. She must have been thinking hard about something. It didn't take Magni long to figure out what it was, however. It was obvious that she was thinking about the end of the match. Between what she remembered from her subconscious and the concussion, it was probably hard to remember what happened at the end of the fight.
Magni pulled out a small flat piece of technology from his belt, a Data Slate, used for viewing types of information. He pulled a thin cord seemly out of a secret compartment on his helmet, connecting it to his slate. Using the Mind Impulse Unit grafted to his skull, he quickly downloaded the recording his helmet took of the end of the fight to the slate. He slowly walked over to Fan, holding it out to her.
"And what the hell is this?" she grumbled.
"Watch it," Magni said simply. With that, he turned around and walked back to the balcony.
Fan started at the Data Slate for a few moments before she tapped a command on it, watching what unfolded before her.
"If this match doesn't start soon I may fall asleep out of boredom. Hell, I came here so I could break the monotony of Demon World patrol, not to stare at two people not fighting," Hiei grumbled.
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