Your Nebulous Fate

Chapter 7

Watching the battl-no, you couldn't even call this a battle, you felt great disappointment at the outcome.

Gon ended up winning after thinking outside the box and blowing out Sedokan's candle before Gon's tampered one could melt completely.

You knew Sedokan was up to something, however having a set of tampered candles and untampered candles and being able to switch them so quickly was something you didn't expect.

But then again, you didn't pay that much attention because of the slight guilt you felt.
But you could set your feelings aside for now and hopefully you could just apologize later.

Besides, the expression on Sedokan's face when Gon blew out his candle was really amusing.

Leorio high-fived Gon as he returned. "Nice job Gon!"

Gon grinned, high-fiving Killua as he moved to stand next to him.

The next prisoner stepped up, their cuffs falling to the ground. You took a curious glance at Akaki but she was actually asleep, drooling slightly as she uncomfortably slept against the wall.

You hesitated on whether to wake her up, there was a possibility she would be actually be interested in watching the next round but she would probably just complain that she would want to go next.

You didn't have time to choose seeing as Kurapika stepped forward, "Okay, I'll go next."

As both Kurapika and his opponent walked up to the middle platform, you raised an eyebrow at the exposed blue arms and legs of Kurapika's opponent.

As Kurapika and his opponent faced each other, his opponent tore off his cloak which revealed a person who you actually were beginning to wonder if they were human.

The purple bruised eye, purple heart tattoos on his chest, the obvious blue skin and crazed look in his eyes really questioned you to wonder what kind of prison they got these prisoners from.

"What a ugly body..." Leorio muttered, staring at the supposed blue man.

Killua chided, "What an ugly face too."

You nodded, staring in an odd fixation at the blue man's blue skin. Absentmindedly, your hand wandered to your head, your fingers running through your hair.

You pouted, your hair slightly dirty from your time spent in musty and dusty tower. It seems that ever since you dyed your hair, it would dirty quicker than normal.

It almost made you feel annoyed for dying your hair, but you quickly remembered how good the green looked on you which quickly calmed your irritation.

But let's not focus on your hair for too much, a rather interesting battle was happening in front of you. Especially interesting when it was decided the battle would be to the death.

The rather strange blue man, who's name was actually Majitani but there's no fun in calling him by his actual name, proudly showed off the tattoos placed on his chest.

The blue man grinned, "Look at this! I've killed nineteen people, but that's such an uneven number. I'm so glad I get to meet number twenty."

Leorio grunted, "Now we have a serial killer?"

The blue man pointed at Kurapika, "Don't expect me to show you mercy when you get on your knees and start begging for your life."

Kurapika calmly spoke, "Fine, I agree."
Kurapika removed his tabard, "Shall we begin?"

The blue man interrupted, "Hold on, I forgot to mention something. No weapons will be allowed."
He grinned, "We'll have a fistfight to the death, plain and simple. After all, I'm still a prisoner and I'm not allowed to carry weapons."