Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20160826060948/@comment-24652012-20160901234347

The cadge finishes coming down, 2 Dre'an inside look at Number X

Dre'an 1: "So, how is our champion, did you enjoy your meal?"

Number X: "He was delicious, but you people are cowards, you should not have sent the poor thing in alone and unarmed."

Number X assumes a position that makes him easy to reach, lab equipment comes out of the cadge and begins examining him.

Dre'an 2: "You didn't sustain any injury during the fight?"

Number X: "Its my healing factor stupid, of corse your not going to find any wounds by now."

Dre'an 1: "No worries, you will be given a much more fair fight next match. We will pin you againced a surface to orbital  interceptor gun platform  class super sea destroyer. 750ft from bow to stern, heavily armed and armored. Now, lift your tail."

Number X: "Please, I beat that last Monday remember?" He lifts his tail, the cadge puts something into him.

Dre'an 2: "Temperature seems normal."

Dre'an 1: "Why did we give this smart alic the ability to talk?"

Dre'an 2: "It wasn't intentional, something went wrong."

The cadge begins to raise back up everything being done and over.

Dre'an 1: "Same time tomarrow X."