Merciless, pt. 3

[greatestgenius]

It had started out as a replica of the Science Academy arena as re-purposed by two of the most demented minds ever to come out of those hallowed halls.  Now it had the look of a temple, or a court room.  Or both.  The ceiling, if there was one, was high enough that it was invisible, but spotlights hung high enough and were bright enough that the

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[earth_and_air]

"Washuu! Get a grip!" Before he knew what was happening, he was kneeling on the ground, trying to shake some sense into Washuu. He couldn't believe that a sprited girl like herself just wanted to end it all. As even-tempered as he was, he could never forgive Seto for what she put Washuu through. But now wasn't the time to dwell on it. "Washuu, I don't want it to end like this! We'll find Tsunami and we'll have her heal you! Just please hold on!" He feels his heart turn heavy as Washuu begins to weep.

Nagi, for her part, was more concerned at Ryoko's charge. "Jumping to conclusions, as always." The bounty hunter smiled. She really couldn't care that she did...especially in this instance. With a concentration of will, she manifests her new sword in her hand. Striking an attack pose, she dashes to meet her adversary.

"Ready for round two, Ryoko? And don't think your idiot friends will save you this time!"

Ryoko's 'idiot friends' were still disoriented for the most part, with Ayeka trying to process just how bad off Washuu was, and Mihoshi panicking uncontrollably. Kiyone had her hands full trying to keep the blonde from doing something stupid...but she was starting to work out how she could help Ryoko. Seto, of course, just hung back and waited. Not the most popular person right now, it was best for her to wait and see how things unfolded from a distance.