In the VIP Combatant Zone, Alex stepped back from the screen, eyes wide.
"Well...so much for touching her tail."
He couldn't believe how brutal real-life Groot was, ending Kira's life like that.
There were no doubt less painful ways to end the fight, quick ones, clean ones, but the plant, for some reason, had chosen to cook her opponent alive.
Horrific...that was the only way to describe it.
No one seemed concerned, though.
Not the proctor, the crowd, the deity, or the three in the same room with him.
The how didn't matter, only the win did.
Alex stared at the Tranagrian still in the arena once again.
His jaw clenched.
If the two met, he would no doubt make sure her death was just as horrific as Kira's.
But looking at the next opponent Vess was likely to face, he knew it was unlikely they'd ever meet in the arena.
Tap...tap...
The sound of footsteps broke his focus, and he frowned.
"Seriously, another one looking for trouble," Alex muttered.
