[color=00746b][b]NOLAN[/b][/color]

Ugh, well that could've went better. There he was, plastered against a wall from the blast of the collisions and soaked from head-to-toe. Slowly, he pulled himself away from the wall and fell down to the ground on his hands and knees. That attack took all that Indigo and Nolan had and even though another person would've been happy to push her to use all of her strength and come out alive, he was less than pleased. He had hoped that he would've become strong enough to surpass her, but he was still too short on power to beat her. It looked like he still had ways to go to go if he wanted to get past that kind of strength.

Slowly, he walked through the gate of the stadium and soon found himself back in the arena. He walked towards Sheldon and pulled all eight of the different colored lacrima from his pockets as proof that he had completed the task before shoving them back in his pockets. Now that he had gotten a better look of himself, he realized that his hoodie was tattered all over and as well as his pants. It was uncomfortable to have this damp, torn rag on his torso so he unzipped it and tossed it to the side. What the audience got was a view of Nolan's lean, muscular body that glistened in the sunlight. [color=00746b]"I should've brought some backup clothes from my room..."[/color] For some odd reason he felt like he was getting stared at much more than he expected. 

[b][color=00aeef]FERRIS[/color][/b]

[color=00aeef][i]Hey I'm supposed to be the model here![/i][/color] Ferris thought to himself as Nolan stripped his shirt off. If there was one thing he developed as a model was a sense of competition when it came to appearances since the better looking ones got the good gigs. He cleared his throat and leaned into the microphone, going back to his cheerful, energetic tone. [color=00aeef]"It looks like that the events of this game are about to be wrapped up! Who's the winner and who's the loser? What do you think Jess?"[/color]

[b][color=ed1c24]ENMA[/color][/b] AND [color=662d91][b]DALTON[/b][/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Sheeeesh, talk about giving the cold shoulder. Come on, I'm not that bad. I don't bite, much."[/color] He chuckled and at that moment, a giant splash of water rained all over him from the collision of Indigo and Nolan's attacks. His pony tail sagged down and his bangs hung down in long spikes. "[color=ed1c24]Oh I'm gonna get back at ashy for this one."[/color] He cracked his knuckles with a wide grin on his face, completely ignoring the fact that Dalton was resting on the mountains of happiness. 

Somehow, Dalton popped out from in-between her chest and landed on her lap and snuggled up to her. He sure loved the attention he got from her since she spoiled him whenever she saw him. [color=662d91]"Enma face it, ya not a ladies man. Get on my level."[/color] The Exceed stuck his tongue out at the oni, who glared at the bipedal feline with piercing red eyes. 

[color=ed1c24]"...I will punt you to the moon later you damn-"[/color] He stopped mid-sentence at the sight of Nolan stripping his hoodie and he instantly could tell that a large section of the female audience was checking him out. [color=ed1c24]"...Life's not fair."[/color]