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"I appreciate your generosity." He said with a curt tone as he turned on his heel back towards the door. His shoes clicked as he crossed the room towards a nearby bulletin board. 

He pulled a short dagger from his hip and planted the paper in the center of the cork board. He figured people's eyes would be drawn to the middle by the dagger sticking out from the wall. It was worth a shot, after planting his message he began reading the other fights odds. Seeing the competitors in this strange hyper sanitary environment.