[center][h2]Jane Addeson|Stands of the Stadium[/h2][/center]
[center][@Joshua Tamashii][@Jangel13][/center]

Jane had awoken, still saddened by recent events, in time to watch the matches for the day. As the first one progressed, she realized that she was in the infirmary in the Stadium, which turns out to have been the closest medical facility for where she and Promised Butchers' guild master had fought. Not liking being confined to bed, and informed that her arm would need a little more time, but she could move around, she had headed to the stands and watched the fight between the Phoenix Wing Mage and Dragon Fang. And the willingness of the Phoenix Wing mage to kill his opponent made her sick.

As soon as the match had concluded, she'd set out to find the bastard and was successful in doing so near the Dragon Fang area, already being confronted by two people who must have known her well from Rider's Blade. She also caught his reply, further laced with killer intent. While her off arm, and the one she threw her ranged attacks with, was in a cast, she still had her right arm and it was usuable. Pushing the pair out of the way, she spun the cocky lightning mage around, grabbed him by his shirt collar and slammed him into the wall behind him. [color=DeepPink]"I don't know who that girl was, but your willingness to kill is not becoming of a guild mage, you sorry excuse for a human being. I watched every second of the fight, and listened to EVERY word you said. Did it not click with you that just maybe a move like that is considered torture? Or did you just want something that could make you supposedly unbeatable? Or, even better, you wanted a move that reduced the amount of actual fighting you had to do?"[/color] Jane shook her head and locked eyes with him, nothing but a cold fury in them.

[color=DeepPink]"Men who think that lives are so dismissable that they design attacks to mortally wound and kill are the kind of people my parents died trying to bring to justice. They also have a name in the magic world, one you're hopefully familiar with; Dark Wizard. Those who will do things no reasonable, sane, or good wizard will do, killing because someone's in their way among them. I may be beat to hell and back, buddy, but trust me when I say that you wouldn't be the first lightning mage I'd beat into the ground, and I'll still pull it off with one arm in a sling. So, before you utter anymore threats against someone's life, keep in mind that there are two very uninjured wizards right behind me who would still like a crack at your sorry ass."[/color] Jane didn't move, didn't flinch, didn't even register that the air around her was hot from the fire walls. [color=DeepPink]"You casually say your move was designed to mortally wound an opponent. Then you casually threaten the lives of people who are probably her friends because you think you're tough. You make me sick."[/color]

[center][h2]Jack Goran|Grand Magic Games Stadium[/h2][/center]
[center][@Joshua Tamashii][/center]

Jack nods, still heading for Jackie's room. [color=Turquoise]"I feared the injuries would be much worse, but I am glad to hear they aren't. Jamie is...I intend to speak with Jamie again after today's events, if they join me for dinner. You are also welcome to come, if you wish. I'm sure you've got some things to say since you've known Jackie longer than I have."[/color]