"Tch.. So you've managed to beat half of the 8 already? I've got to hand it to you, I wasn't expecting you to last this long." A scoff immediately grabs you, as slow footsteps follow along. Pulling you away from what you were doing previously. There by the lockers, close to the lounge entrance stood a familiar figure, Wires.

"But even among you weaklings those four are still weak. The Hierarchy will be giving your team quite the rude awakening."

He taunts with that self-assured cockiness that could nearly get under anyone's skin. The black label he held in his mouth reflects under the light, a reminder of what's at stake, and a warning of the looming consequences of the coming battle. Having watched your match just now, it seems as though you've caught his attention.