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(Couldn't agree more)
Anyways back to your regularly scheduled program!
"Hey Jim, where are you heading off to?" The brown-haired male looked over toward Pam and smiled as he grabbed his jacket from the closet.
"Just gonna meet up with an old friend. I'll be back shortly." He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room leaving her to think.
Jim sighed as he made his way out of the hotel and down the street. He didn't know why but it felt like the fight arena was calling him. He frowned and slid his hands into his trench coat pocket and continued on forward till he made it to the opening of the arena but before walking in he heard a whisper to his right.
He turned and sighed seeing Ohma waving at him, ushering him to follow. He nodded and followed the male to the stairs and the two took the seats near the exit. Looking up they noticed Remi sitting at the bottom on the other side along with a large male with blonde hair sitting next to her. Behind them was nonother than Yujiro Hanma and a melanin female sitting on his right.
"So what brings you to this lovely side of town?" He asked as he patted his friend's shoulder. Jim shrugged and leaned back into his seat.
"We'll I felt got the sense of bloodlust and followed it here." Ohma nodded and looked down to the arena below.
"Well, the shows about to start." Jim followed his gaze and smirked seeing twelve men in a row of six looking at each other. In between was a smaller male smiling and holding his arms in the air.
"I can officially announce the beginning of this fight! There shall be no rules to make this fight much more interesting." Remi smirked and stood up from her seat before leaning over the bar.
"You all better be worth it, or I would've gotten you out of jail for nothing." The men looked up with only six of them confused.
"Ah if it isn't pretty lady who helped me in Russia!" Sikorsky exclaimed while taking a step forward. "But may I ask, why did you help us out of jail?" Remi chuckled and gave a toothy grin.
"Because I want to see what you all are really made of. You, locked away from the world, show me that you are more than capable of beating my younger brother!" The men frowned and looked toward Baki who gave them all a boring stare.
"You are related to this weakling? Then that means your father is Yujiro Hanma." Spec spoke up as he took a step forward with a smirk. "The woman that any man would want to have~" Remi shivered in disgust before glaring down at the older male.
"Aren't you like a hundred years old?"
"Ninety-four, but you were close. So if we beat your little brother, does that make you the prize?"
"Your way too old for her dipshit," Tae yelled causing the men to look up at her and frown. She glared and placed her leg over the other. "She's eighteen years old."
