McKain silently stepped through the arena, towards the area that had been blocked off for this match. Security nodded, others wished him luck.
What luck did HE need?
If anything happened, it was more than likely going to be to MDS or TDR.
That was IF the Requiem played fair tonight.
That monstrosity loomed over him now. So blinding.
How can they actually fight in it?!...
McKain watched MDS prepare, and slowly stepped up to the cage to enter. Neither man looked to one another or spoke. They simply focused, and waited for The Dark Requiem.
