"Dangoz, my nephew!"
While the vast majority anchored their focus on Mel surrendering in the wake of his triumph, a solitary individual was preoccupied with the predicament of the victor. Samsam, the Wind Claw Union Leader, vaulted to his feet the second the severely battered Dangoz vanished from sight.
"Samsam, sit your ass back down immediately!"
Aside from the man who complied the second the Wind Element Energy blasted his face, the alternate union leaders grew highly agitated; only the young man stationed in their epicenter was smirking. The green energy had targeted him as well, yet in a bizarre anomaly, it dissipated into the void a mere hand-span before grazing his vessel.
"Deborah, I am sick of your pathetic maneuvers. If a disgrace resembling this unfolds tonight or tomorrow, I will personally hold you accountable!"
