[b]Penny[/b]

As Grant did whatever it was to Karn, Penny spun about, turning to face Iron Inigma's mage, seeing him going for Malice. 

[color=f7976a]"Oh, no, She's mine, but I'll save her for later."[/color] Penny's voice was hard, and her expression even harder, [color=f7976a]"You cannot use Karn against me, I won't allow it"[/color] She was furious. 

Shifting, flames engulfed her as she took what she classed as her phoenix form. Not many people had seen Penny quite enraged. Less then three. And it was never something she enjoyed. One of many reasons why she didn't want to be in the games. 

Penny had long ago known that she would do anything for someone she cared about. Karn might be suffering a...weird case of identity crisis, but he was still Karn. And Karn was important to Penny. 

[color=f7976a]"Leave him be. You want to mess with me? Give it your best shot, but don't be a coward and use someone else. Tell me, would you rather be rare or extra crispy? Oh, too late. You'll be extra crispy"[/color] Flames burned hot, but if anyone touched them, they'd be cool and would not burn. If they hit Grant, well, they'd be hot to say the least. 

[b]Michael[/b]

Michael knew the game could very well get caotic, and he watched the event, trying to take it all in, looking up as Prince ruffled his hair. [color=00a651]"Well, I'd say Grant is doing a good job of ticking Penny off, and it doesn't look like she fells bad about it."[/color] He said, looking back at the event, everything shown on the numerous lacrima screens around. [color=00a651]"Why are you worried?"[/color]

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