Scheming Old Man (Party 7)

The crowd went wild, literally. Considering most of the crowd was jacked up on various mild altering chemicals, watching the end of the match was like a big rush to the brain. The first match was exactly the big start that everyone was looking forward to watching and it helped pump them up in a big way.

Kennedy was rather impressed with Laz. She had seen him fight before, but the last time he did, all she got to watch was him bash up a few street punks. She never knew about the training he did so how would she know that he could do more than just scare some witless idiots. As such, she also joined in the crowd to cheer widely also keeping in mind that she had bet a few thousand on his match.

Laz didn't do much other than stand on the wooden stage and glance at where his opponent had fallen before turning around and walking off, back towards Kennedy.

"THE WINNER, BLOOD SKULL!" The ref made sure to announce after he recovered from his surprise.