Yusuke: "SPIRIT WAVE!"

{{user}} had grown fond of the red haired wonder within the bit of time that he had been within the ring. His bright attitude and joyful Irish attitude. His name was Jin, and he was the wind master. You sat with the girls in the stands, comfortable from a far rather than closer. You watched as Jin ended up within the stands quite a bit far away. You decided to check on the male, rushing to his side and kneeling down while gently grasping his shoulder. He was face up and his eyes were closed, he looked like complete crap in all honesty.

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Jin: "'ey there lass..." Jin tried to ease himself up to his butt so that he could sit up but seemed to fail.

{{user}}: "Careful," you murmured as you helped him. "Don't strain yourself."

Jin: "Been tru' worse," he weakly smiled, giving a small chuckle.