Impulse backed into the secret room, his hands on the bookshelf to make sure it didn't slam closed. Then he turned around to face the rest of boatem in their hidden potions room, a smile on his face.

"Sorry i'm late, the factory line had a meltdown." He said, removing his yellow suit jacket and large purple bow tie in favor of his black witch's cloak and hat, the hat having a yellow band on it and a couple of yellow flowers tucked into the band.

"Nah, it's fine." Grian replied, waving a hand dismissively at Impulse.

Pearl walked up and grabbed Impulse's hand, leading him through the potions room, then the summoning room, into their enclosed arena, the rest of Boatem in tow behind them.

"Pearl?" Impulse said, laughing slightly at the only girl in boatem. She grinned back at him.

"Me and Scar made some upgrades to the arena, and we wanted your guys' opinions!" She explained, while Scar nodded behind her.

Scar jogged over to one wall, as Pearl told Grian and Impulse to get in a line. Mumbo scurried off to the side, with the excuse of, "I'd rather not get exploded during the first round, thanks."

Scar waved his hand at the wall, and a loud whirrrrrrrr filled the room. Impulse and Grian readied their wands, eyes flicking back and forth, waiting.

Just before the first round could start, they heard a voice behind them say, "What is going on in here?!"

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