"Yes...easy that's exactly what I was thinking..." Jiro grumbled as he looked down at his scorched clothes and chain mail. "Oh great at least these will be easy to replace." grumbled Jiro as he grabbed the young monk who fainted and went over and put him up against the wall. He then went over to the young boy and did the same to him. Zaku on the other hand started to walk out of the arena, "Fan fare doesn't suit him Matt don't let him bust yours nuts. Go on play to the crowd." Jiro said tired as he went over to the monk Zaku had brutalized.