"What point do you remember the fight to, at what point did the intoxication start?" Violet stepped up and asked.
"Look guys, I don't know, that's how it has always been, when I get beat up too much, it's like my body goes into an automatic mode.
I barely recall anything, all I know is that I beat the second year. I am sorry, but that is the best explanation I can give, there is nothing else I can say." Alen spoke honestly.
"We will talk about it later, Let's get back to the seats, it is time for Violet's fight," Ezra said.
Violet nodded and walked off, headed for the entrance of the arena. She steadied her breathing, she didn't know how this would go, but there was no backing down at this point.
She pulled out her blade immediately her feet touched the arena ground, and her demeanor changed, it was like the whole arena was under her view.
Encompassing three hundred and sixty degrees, she put everything into consideration, watching everything.