Superpowers II Results

[Hellfighter 17]

Seventeen could not hear anything but the ringing in his ears. His hands had gone numb from the pressure that yamu had exerted on him. His taste and smell were diluted by the blood that were swelling up in his mouth, but he could see - he could see the fans. There was no more wire mesh between himself and them. He was free. The android looked down; Well, almost free. As his eyes slammed shut in pain, he began to roll, and in a few seconds he could feel the effects of gravity and acceleration canceling off one another

"All he needs to do is get on his feet, people!" the announcer stated, drawing the fans to a cheer. Fuck. Seventeen began to lift himself, and as he did so one of his eyes became blurred by a bead of blood and sweat trickling down from his left temple. The roar heightened once he was delcared the winner, and a couple of people propped him up on their shoulders, began carrying him to the locker room, and started squirting water in his face. Along the way, Seveneteen had heard something.

When in the locker room, one of the reporters imemdiately found him and began dogging into him. Seventeen ignored every question but one: "What will you be doing next?"

"Next," the fighter started, squirting more water down his throat, "I'll be going after Celipa."