Alone
Chris continued to lay on the ground, even though he was now much better. The wound on his body had somewhat healed to the point where it wouldn't cause him any more discomfort or harm. There would be a scar left there, but that was just another of the many to add to his collection, and he actually wished to keep this one.
Leo had departed shortly after defeating Chris and telling him with those words. So now Chris was left with his own thoughts, thinking back at the whole situation and what had happened.
'I lost…From how Master talked about this, I always thought that if the two of us fought, it would be to the death.' Chris thought. 'The hatred Master felt when he talked about his past, he had attempted to pass it onto me.