Josef look interestingly at the match. Four years ago he also used a Heavy Arms Kai in the tournament but didn't get that far. The closest thing he can to an achievement with it is surviving the battle royale against heavily customised Qubeley while his allies were picked off.

Lindemann watched the Danish champion's battle and made her feel nostalgic of several years ago. She snapped herself back to reality that she'll never be able to relive them again. It was soon her turn to battle and made her way to the battlefield, just passing Brian still in his disguise. "He used Instructor's model." She thought.

The Argentinian Champion's GM Sniper II struggled to find the Gundam Spiegel in their battlefield that took place in the generated forest of the Sanc Kingdom. "She'll get me first at this rate..." He panicked, looking for the German champion. His camera suddenly showed several Gundam Spiegels, confusing him further and shot erratically at his approaching opponent(s), turning out to be just shadow clones. The shadow clones disappeared as the Neo-German Gundam came closer and spun rapidly like a top with blades.
"Sturm Und Drang!" Lindemann shouted out of impulse and made short work of the GM Sniper II, slicing it in half. She was shortly embarrased that the Mobile Fighter compelled her to name her attacks. As she won the battle she claimed her rental Gunpla and returned to the lounge.

Kartal walked to the large battlefield at the centre of the stadium and saw Hector with the Qubeley. They both placed their kits and the GP Base and notably the manufacturer of the models were listed as PPSE. "Kartal Korkusuz, Gundam X Divider launching!" He shouted as the rental Gunpla came to life.
The battle was brought outside the Lunar city of Granada, allowing little gravity for the use of funnels. Hector's Qubeley stood in the middle of the battlefield waiting for his rival to strike. He noticed the X Divider hesistant to attack. "Kartal, I was expecting a full attack from you." He taunted.
The X Divider held it's shield. "I just thought you should go first this time." He bluffed his fear.
"As you say then." The funnels exited the Qubeley and fired beam shots while approaching the Turkish champion.
Kartal was blinded by his traumatic experience, making him avoid by instinct. He gave a few counter shots to the funnels with his beam machine gun but they missed by large margins. "I can't dodge them all... I can't dodge them all..." He muttered to himself, his face frozen.
Hector laughed at how pathetic his opponent became. "I didn't know you had a weakness." He laughed. "Let me think: It's the Qubeley. Something must've made you fear it! How lucky am I to receive this model!"

Sanada watched the battle from the lounge. He noticed the strange movement of the X Divider desperately avoiding the bits and returning fire like he's blind. "What's going on with him all of a sudden?" He said to himself.

When YingJue's fight came around, she found herself on the North African desert. "Great..." she thought to herself, as the Gaia immediately transformed into MA mode and began running towards her, reminding her of a scene in Gundam Seed where BuCues attacked the Strike in the very same desert. Out of reflex, YingJue began firing at the Gaia with the Ashtaron's claw beams, but the Gaia dodged left and right, avoiding the shots. YingJue successfully predicted the Gaia's next attack as it tried to pass by her and slice her in half with the beam blades in its wings. In response, YingJue pulled out the Ashtaron's beam saber and successfully blocked the strike, planting both her feet into the sand. This caused the Gaia, who could no longer move straight forward because it's wing had been blocked began listing around behind the Ashtaron. Due to Yingjue's skill with DRAGOONs, she knew where the Gaia would be without needing to look at it and sent her claws flying backward towards the Gaia in an attempt to crush it. The Gaia's pilot managed to regain control in the nick of time and narrowly avoided getting its head and torso smashed. Still with the Ashtaron's back facing the Gaia, YingJue fired the claw beams again, hoping it would hit at such close range, but the Gaia transformed into its MS mode, and pulled out its shield to block. The Gaia then pulled out its beam saber in order to slash the Ashtaron in the back, but htis time ,YingJue transformed the Ashtaron into MA mode and flew off avoiding the blow. The Ahstaron turned back around and began firing with the nose cannons as well as the claw beams, but he Gaia kept its shield up, and fired back with its beam rifle and shoulder cannons. The Ashtaron was beginning to take heavy damage, and continuing its lunge would be considered suicide by many, but it continued towards the the Gaia relentlessly. The pilot of the Gaia didn't want to get rammed and turned to run but YingJue took the chance to shoot the Gaia's legs out causing it to fall to the sand. Losing control Yingjue made sure that when the Ashtaron landed, it would mitigate damage to the torso. it landed on its side next to the fallen Gaia and reached out with its claws, crushing the Gaia and ending the match. This time, YingJue had figured that the Ashtaron's heavy armor would be enough to protect it, while the fact that it wasn't her own Gunpla, made her less reluctant to allow it to incur damage. In hindsight, she felt a bit sorry for Kid, who had spent so much time and effort building all of these random suits.

The battle was unexpectedly one-sided as it was witnessed. Hector had fun with slowly damaging the X Divider like if he was playing with his food. Kartal was still frozen over his nightmare, making no resistance. "This is getting boring. I'm ending this right now." The Cuban champion declared. The Qubeley charged at the X Divider and lunged the cockpit with it's beam saber. The Gundam exploded, ending the match.
"BATTLE ENDED"
Kartal couldn't say anything anymore, humiliated in the worst possible way in a massive stage. He walked back to the lounge. sat on a couch and looked down at the floor.

As Hedy's round ended she watched the future matches in a more comfortable position among the audience. Hedy watched the proceeding battles with interest and found YingJue faring somewhat well in her round. For everything that she had going against her she seemed to fair well against the Gaia but continued to cheer at every chance she had to warn about the possible blind sides she might have to catch her off guard.

Kartal was the most surprising for her. Instead of an epic rematch between him and the Cuban Champion like she expected, the X-Divider struggled to even maintain a decent defense. It was just a few moments before the screen showed the end of the battle and the Quebely destroyed it target. Any ounce of cheer Hedy had in her was lost as Kartal made his way to the waiting benches. She had her arms lifted when she stared gaping at the results wondering, "K... Kartal.... What happened?" She was thankfully not anywhere near Kartal when she asked this and was only one of the few surprised observers next to Teran lookalike.

The Danish Champion observed the battle among the others and saw the enthusiasm the German Champion had for piloting the Gundam Spiegel. It was the same sort of passion he had always known her to have in a battle such as this one leaving him to observe in a state of melancholic observation.
The Egyptian Champion was next to him asking, "So does the German Champion get you interested?"
The Danish Champion watched the battle when he answered, "It's just a feeling I had from long ago is all."
"Really? You knew her personally?"
"Yeah, not sure what I can say about it."
The Egyptian Champion decided to respect his friend's feelings when he didn't inquire any further about the current personal conflict he was enduring.

YingJue came up behind Hedy "H-Hedy...what happened?" she asked, having seen the news about Kartal as well. "Kartal's a veteran, why would he just freeze up like that? Do you think his gunpla was sabotaged?" It seemed incredulous, that this fighter who had so much experience, and who had even been willing to train her could have suffered such a defeat.

Lindemann walked to find the other girls confused like nearly everyone else in the room. "He's kidding right?" She said in denial. "It's some sort of ploy right?" She didn't have the courage to approach him either.
Kartal left the waiting room without muttering a word, despair in his eyes. He was shaking as he walked out, nearly tripping over. The last matches have ended, allowing the fighters to rest for the day.
Lindemann quickly got out her smartphone to find Kartal's record in the world tournaments. One thing that got her attention was the crushing defeat in the 7th World Tournament. The fighter who bested him was Aila Jykiainen, Finnish champion that used a customised Qubeley: Qubeley Papillon. Like how butterflies symbolise life or death, it was a death for him. Aila is unfortunately not here to help as she disappeared after the Arista overload that happened after the final match of the tournament. "Is this it?"

It was then when Josef realised something. "Wait, he's the Hyperion user." He recognised. If it was him four years ago, he saw how a Hyperion was defeated instantly by a heavily customised Qubeley. "He's still shell-shocked from that?"

Kartal walked slowly outside the stadium, obviously still shaken. There was the sea in front of him, blue and calm. He walked to the edge, leaning on a railing. There wasn't much to do but he didn't care.

Hedy tried to get her head back in the game when she answered YingJue's question, "I uh... I have no idea. It's like Cuba guy managed to mow him down like a Ball." Hedy knew there was no other way for her to describe it. Even with a description so accurate she wasn't able to decide what would cause Kartal to perform below his average abilities. "The mobile armor was a challenge for sure but he should have at least been able to show some resistance before going down. There's got to be something going on with him."

"Couldn't get any thing this time around. Guess I'll have to see if there's anything else I can work with in then next round." Even with everything that happened to Kartal, there was no way Brian could be suspected for cheating this time but he continued to ponder ways he would be able to. It's not like anyone would have been able to guess so when he was simply standing by himself in the waiting room.
His concentration was broken when the Schwarz Bruder cosplayer greeted, "Alright another round another victory! Hey Dave, do you think you could get me a chance to meet with Ms. Germany so I can congratulate her?"
"Go embarrass yourself dude. I've got enough to wade through."
"Woah, you're right. I've got to congratulate her myself!" The cosplayer made his way towards this goal and left Brian thankful for another chance to not listen to his cheerleader's comments.

The tournament had eneded for the day when the contestants went to meet with their various gathering locations and Hedy and YingJue left as well. She found Kartal nearby when she decided, "It wouldn't be right to leave him by himself." She turned to YingJue when she offered, "I understand if you don't feel up to it, but right now I just want to make sure he's okay for now." Hedy cleared her throat when she asked, "H-Hey Kartal... So uh... I guess not everybody is able to handle a sudden change of techniques. I take it the X-Divider just wasn't that easy of a gunpla to work with?"

YingJue agreed with Hedy that they shouldn't leave Kartal like this and followed her lead.

"No, the X Divider wasn't rigged." He tried to maintain his composure. "I just lost my mind when I saw the Qubeley." He wasn't able to hide it. "Four years ago I ran into a powerful Qubeley. Seeing my favourite Hyperion getting defeated instantly scarred me. Since that battle I got a losing streak in the 7th Championship, not able to get to the knock-out phase." He hoped that he won't be made fun of by his companions and felt pathetic for thinking of that.

As Lindemann placed her phone back in her pocket she noticed the Schwartz Bruder cosplayer. Juri did tell her the other day that her fanclub was getting inflated like a balloon after debuting in the tournament for the first time. When her fans were focused in Germany, it already made it's spread overseas. "Hi?" She greeted him.

Torres took off his headset after the broadcasts were concluded. "Well that was another intense round." He commented. "There were some unexpected results."
Saegusa nodded as he turned off the systems. "Kid does have good ideas after all." He agreed. "I'm going to check if the fourth period is fully prepared for tomorrow, then get lunch."

Hedy realized the concern Kartal had when he explained his history. "Wow. I guess it could be pretty intense when you're worried about something like that on the line... Then again there's no way it can be nice losing the same way every year."

"Oh yeah!" The cosplayer showed his enthusiasm from being greeted and introduced himself, "My lady please let me give you a sincere congratulations for such a great victory especially for using my Gunpla of all possible outcomes! The way you tore up that GM Sniper II was a thing of beauty! It really makes me want to be German!" He leaned in when he offered, "For what it's worth though, maybe you could show me if you could show me how to be that brutal. I've got my own special Spiegel if you come over to my place."
Behind him a Paptimus lookalike sighed in disappointment, "Aw man... That was supposed to be my big entry." He rushed up behind the cosplayer when he decided, "Maybe it's not too late." He peaked over the cosplayer's shoulder when he did his best to give the well known glance famous for wooing women to his side.

Kartal was glad that they didn't taunt the fear. "Now Hector will exploit this." He said his biggest concern. "He will make sure I lose before the knockout match." He found no point in sighing about it now. "Let's get lunch at the mall's foodcourt." He lead the girls.

Lindemann smiled. "Sure, I can help with your training." She accepted the invitation. "Well being German doesn't change much in Gunpla battle but we're working on it." She paraphrased the Red Baron's quote on Germanic efficiency. Before she left however she noticed the Scirocco look-alike's attempt at wooing her. Unfortunately for him she wasn't buying it and left with the cosplayer.

Gordon saw the attempt at wooing and found the failure hilarious. "Why does failure make the best laughs?" He asked himself. He can consider his victory with probably the worst Mobile Suit the funniest joke of the day. Feeling content he walked away for lunch.

Hedy saw some relief in Kartal's face when he confessed on the idea and decided that a decent lunch would probably be the only way for him to release what grief remained. "I guess we'll have to hope something happens." As she followed Kartal and YingJue to the food court she began to wonder to herself, “What would Heinlein have to say about situations like these? Hm fear, fear, fear… ‘There’s no limit to her love, we have everything to gain — and nothing to lose but fear and guilt and hatred and jealousy?’ Not fitting enough. ‘Live each golden moment as if it were eternity — without fear, without hope, but with a sybaritic gusto?’ Eh maybe…”

"Who the woah!" The Schwarz Bruder cosplayer proclaimed out of enthusiasm for his acceptance. He was fortunate to already be in a red costume or else other observers would have correctly guessed he was blushing in excitement. "Alright! I did it! I made it! I got a date with Ms. Germany! The constellations have really aligned tonight!" He brought his attention back to the German Champion when he handed her an apartment cardkey when he offered, "Alright my lady, here's my apartment key. Can't wait to see you tonight. I promise it's going to be a nice time tonight." He skipped off as soon as he handed it over when he cheered, "Yeah!"
Brian observed his lackey skipping to him when he asked, "So how'd it go?"
The cosplayer stopped in front of Brian when he answered, "Aw man Dave you're not going to believe this! Ms. Germany is coming over to my apartment! Just watch, I bet she's still dating. I give her my Spiegel and she teaches me the moves and before long she's on me like uh... uh... what rhymes with 'me'?"
"Like a bee?"
"Yeah! Her hair smells like honey I bet!"
"Yeah so he manages to get one of the rising stars easy. It's not like-" Brian cut off his train of thought when he had an idea come to mind at the opportunity. He turned to face the cosplayer when he asked, "Hehe... So think you'll be getting lucky with her tonight then?"
"Of course, she's got my apartment key and everything."
"Here's the secret to a lady, you're going to need the right 'substance' to swoon her into the right mood if you know what I mean."
"Oh yeah that works... But do Germans like to drink anyway? Budweiser?"
"Close but not quite. Why don't you just wait for me outside my trailer and I'll fix you with something nice."
"Aw man thanks Dave you are a pal and a leader."
"Not a problem pal. Just wait, you'll really have her under your wing soon enough."

"There's something wrong about this." The Danish Champion observed on the matter.
His Egyptian friend was next to him when he asked, "And you're not feeling it out of jealousy?"
"I've just been having a sort of bad feeling with him ever since he made his way here."
"Good point. Guess it wouldn't hurt to keep watch over what he's doing."
"We'll have to see how he does. It’s better that we know she's safe than let her
"Who knows, it might even answer who was attempting to do the sabotage in the first place."

Brian prepared the gunpla pieces on his table while shaking some sedative herbs together when he chanted to himself, "Hehehe... There once was a man from Nantucket. Who thought his date was only definite. But he finds out too late that his evening won't be intimate. Pretty soon he'll only be asking whodunit..." He remembered the cosplayer's nationality when he answered no one in particular, "Doesn't make sense but hey, it's just too good an opportunity to pass." He wasn’t sure if it was a good idea to mix the herbs with whatever saké he would decide to give the Schwarz Bruder cosplayer, but then again her health wasn’t much of a concern in this case.

The foodcourt was packed with people, justified by the time of the day. Kartal found a table for four and took a seat. "Why don't you two get yours ordered first?" He suggested to them. "Once one of you return here, I'll get mine ordered." He waited for them to go before he began contemplating the failure of the day.

Given the hotel key Lindemann realised that the cosplayer thought it's a date when she's only intending to give some advice. "He's thinking too ahead isn't he..." She thought, facepalming. She might as well get lunch and return to her room to get her Sandesgeist prepared. "I thought they know about my love-wait, I keep things secretive." She found the downside of keeping her private life secret. She walked out of the waiting room to get her food.

Sanada was at the queue of a ramen restaurant. He got his SDF wallet out, intending to order a spicy miso ramen with spring onions.

Heine was back to recording for television with his brother. He walked around the stadium to look for fighters to interview but so far found nobody willing. He was spotted by the Charlotte cosplayer. "Hi, you watched the battle?" He asked her.
The cosplayer smiled. "I watched it." She replied.
Heine thought about the fanclub's leader. "Am I able to get an interview yet?" He checked.
She shook her head. "No. He's back in the trailer." She answered.
Heine kind of expected that. "Is there anything else noting?" He asked for anything he can work on instead.
She thought of it. "Actually David's best friend's been crazy about the German champion." She remembered.
The young man raised his eyebrows. "I should find her then." He concluded. "Thanks." He waved goodbye to his fan before running off.

YingJue was stunned to hear that Kartal had such a weakness. She didn't know what to say, so she just went to get some food before returning, hoping that a conversation over a meal can get him to stop beating himself up over this. "I've only known you for a short time, but I can tell you're strong. One defeat isn't going to take you down," she said, offering as much encouragement as she could.

Brian leaned out the window of his trailer when he offered the bottle and parts when he told him, "Alright, here's the stuff dude. Hope you have some big moves planned."
The cosplayer took hold of them both and promised, "Alright, thanks Dave. Not sure what I'll be doing on the first date but I'll make sure it's something memorable."
"At least you have some ambitions. Just make sure she gets a taste of that saké. It cost a lot to get that."
"You bet. Set a bet on this with the guys tonight Dave. I'm going to nail the German Champion tonight if it's the last thing I do tonight!"
Before he could make his way to his hotel room he stretched out an envelope offering, "Oh yeah and don't forget these."
"Huh? What's in here?"
"It's the backstage entry to the tournament. You dropped it this morning."
The cosplayer took hold of the envelope eagerly when he thanked, "Oh, thanks Dave. That would be a bit embarrassing." With that in mind the Schwarz cosplayer made his way off to the hotel where he could wait for his supposed date to begin.

The Egyptian Champion observed the situation at the trailer when he pointed out, "Seems innocent enough. Seems like all he's doing his getting support from a friend."
The Danish Champion took out his phone when he began to dial, "I guess so. I really wonder if she's really planning on dating someone else already. I hope my cousin knows about this already."
"There's got to be something awkward about a situation like this."
He began to make the call on his phone to hear from his cousin. As soon as he picked up the Champion asked, "Hey what's up? I just wanted to make sure, are you still dating?" When he answered the Champion let him know, "It seems like she's supposed to be meeting with someone. And I'm not sure if it's in a way you'd be okay with."

Kartal just stared into space, with his mind just loaded with one topic. It will be best to leave him at that for now.

A phone rang in a Berlin apartment's study, filled with some rare model kits. A dark-haired man in grey pajamas walked to the phone, scrubbing his eyes to get rid of the sand. He picked up the phone and walked to the study where a laptop was. "Speaking?" He said to the speaker. "Oh, we're still dating. When she found out I'm your cousin she freaked out for a while but calmed down. She didn't tell you that we're engaged?" His heart sank. "Wait, meeting someone?" He asked. He thought about the implication. "I'll ask her about this when I can but I'm loaded with work." He responded. "Since I won't be able to go to Japan for a few days yet, please watch over her on my behalf."

The German champion got her toolbox with her custom Gunpla ready for what the cosplayer thought as a date when it is more like a session. "I should really tell that guy about how it isn't a date." She thought. "But bursting someone's bubble is harsh." Once she was finished she exited her room and made her way to the lobby. She found the cosplayer already there, a little too eager. "Hi." She greeted him. "I just want to insist that it isn't some date and it should be something like a workshop." She insisted but doubted that he would listen at all. Love can make people blind and apparently deaf to certain words.

The Danish Champion probably should have considered the time zone difference but fortunately his cousin was able to hear. I'll at least make sure he doesn't lose her too. He remembered his promise to himself. "Uh not that much..." The Danish Champion unfortunately didn't get to hear about the engagement but at least it left him a sense of the German Champion's dedication. There was no way she'd start dating someone else with that in mind. When he heard his cousin's request he agreed, "I'll try to do that. Thanks." After hanging up the Danish confirmed, "It's official, something's wrong."
Hi Egyptian friend tried to confirm the situation asking, "Really? She's not trying to start something?"
"No. But I'll have to see if that guy she met is going to be safe for her." The Danish Champion began to make his way to the hotel the Schwarz Bruder cosplayer stayed at while the Egyptian observed his friend's determination.
"I'm guessing you'll do anything for the one you love..." The Egyptian said to himself.

"Whaaaaaa?! Bu-bu..." The Schwarz Bruder cosplayer was befuddled by what the German Champion told him in the lobby before he thought to himself, "Wait..." He took a look around the lobby to find a few people along with lookalikes of the Frost brothers before he answered, "Uh I don't know what you're talking about! I only wanted an autograph!" He handed her a pad and quickly scribbled in it to forge a signature when he whispered, "Half hour." He made his way to the elevator to his level when he parted, "Thanks, I'm gonna save this!"

The Schwarz Bruder cosplayer made his way to his apartment when he set down the tools given by Brian on a nearby table. "Hehehe... Smooth. Nobody is going to notice. Gotta get ready quick." He switched from his Schwarz Bruder outfit to a fine outfit very quickly before looking in a mirror admiring, "Oh yeah. I got a burnin' love!" He remembered the pass in the envelope when he opened it but wondered, "Hey what's this? This isn't my pass. Dave must have mixed it up or something." He couldn't find his pass but found the pack of herbs in its container when he tried to read, "Danger... Ah crap I can't read Japanese. What's this supposed to be anyway?" He thought nothing more about it when he dropped the herbs to his desk and decided to prepare the saké. He took a taste from the bottle judging, "Hm, tastes about right... woah...." He placed the cork back on and tried to hold himself up when he asked, "Uh... I wonder if this stuff is supposed to be this effective..."

The Danish and Egyptin champions observed the cosplayer make his way to his apartment from across the building when the Danish asked, "What's that in his hand?"
"It looks like herbs of some kind."
"Herbs? With saké?"
"I'm guessing he didn't think this out too well. He looks a little tipsy."
The Danish Champion dropped his binoculars when he told him, "There's no way she's going to believe something like this. We're going to have to move in fast."
The Egyptian Champion was concerned when he asked, "Probably going the way you think it's going to?"
The Danish Champion nodded, "Yeah. I'm worried about that." The two rushed down the building and began to make their way to the apartment building. With any luck the two would be able to prevent the worst possible case for the German Champion.

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Kartal just stared into space, with his mind just loaded with one topic. It will be best to leave him at that for now.

YingJue bowed slightly and decided to leave Kartal alone with his thoughts. As much as he had helped her overcome her first loss, in the end, she herself had to be the one who had to improve, if she had not improved, no amount of help could have made her succeed. In this case, there was probably very little she could do to actually help him, and Kartal had to be the one to overcome this block of his.

Upon leaving him, YingJue noticed at a table further away, Gordon was hanging out with his friends celebrating his recent victory. YingJue approached and broke the ice by congratulating him, "That was an awe-inspiring victory, reminiscent of the time Shiro Amada used a Ball to defeat a Zaku in the 08th MS Team." She had been meaning to speak more with the Australian champion after the free-for-all battle, but didn't have much of a chance. She wanted to know why he seemed to condone what she had done to the Thai champion despite the sense of guilt and shame she felt. She also wondered what philosophy, what sheer skill could allow him to achieve the kind of victory that he had just displayed.

Gordon recognised YingJue when she commended him on his earlier battle using a joke of a Mobile Suit. "Ramses! Dunkel! This is that girl I was talking about yesterday!" He introduced her. "She's the one that took the chance and defeated Luang! I'll tell you that she might not look like it but she has the instincts of a fighter! A fight should rely on his instincts and use every opportunity!" He took a sip of his melon soda after finishing his speech that would go better with a chianti.

The loud pep talk reached far, that some people are visibly annoyed. Sanada was about to order but the gloat interrupted him. "Can't they respect the rules here?" He thought to himself. "I was saying that I will have a negi miso ramen with six pieces of gyoza dumplings." He finished his order.

***

The German champion wrote her signature on the cosplayer's pad. As she was finished she looked around, having a glance of someone that looked like Canard Pars pass by. Minutes later the cosplayer returned and much to her amusement, the cosplayer did look a bit like Kyoji Kasshu (hell she's been finding a lot of lookalikes nowadays). She however noted that he did look slightly dizzy from something and holding a bottle. She didn't expect him to be a drinker like Sumeragi. "So we're ready to go?" She asked.

Hedy was enjoying her lunch when she saw YingJue with Gordon and his friends when she wondered, "Hm... New friends?"

The Schwarz cosplayer introduced himself when he saw the German Champion enter and ask in response, "He... hey now... Who said anything about going anywhere?" He had the sake bottle prepared when she prepared to swoo her offering, "'Course I can tell you where I plan on going tonight..." Things didn't seem to be going as planned though when he saw the Campion leaving the room asking, "Wh-wha hey... Where you going my lady?"
As he made his way down the halls he saw two young men standing in front of him when the Danish Champion offered, "I think it's time for you to let her leave."
The cosplayer didn't seem to have his vision correct when he asked, "Huh... Hey what's in my way?"
The Egyptian Champion agreed, "He's right. You aren't exactly presentable about now."
"You... You kidding?! I'm gonna... I'm gonna have ta learn you now!" The cosplayer took out his Siegel gunpla when he challenged them both.
"You don't have the ability to stand up properly but you think you have a chance at a battle?"
"Y... Yeah! Come on! Winner takes all!"
The Danish Champion reluctantly agreed to the challenge when he answered, "Alright I guess it's a duel then." "Let's just make sure he passes out when this is over."
The cosplayer made his way down the halls to the nearest public battle arena when he summoned, "My lady, let me show you what I've got for you!" He was followed by the two champions as they hoped to keep him away from the German Champion for a while.