A few moments after the match the medics came over and grabbed up Titan and herself. She moved to the sidelines, pulling off her coat and shirt so that the medics could get a good look at her wounds. She was bleeding from various scratches, the largest being on her head, and she had a dark purple and black bruise that coated one of her shoulders. She suddenly saw Morthos in front of her, getting excited about her fight. She blushed at his compliments and at the fact she wasn't wearing a shirt, "Elegant? Thankyou. I knew I couldn't control a large enough demon without a strong portal, hence why I needed his blood. One day I hope I can control them on my own...shit!"

She winced, licking her bleeding lip as the medic's pressed against her shoulder,"I can't believe I fucking won! Shit!" She wanted to jump up but she was held down by the medics. She stared up at Morthos," Thanks for cheering for me by the way. I almost would have given up if it weren't for you."

She stared at him about to say something when suddenly Ophelia was coming up to her. She felt a shiver of terror at her expression,"Hey Sis.."

She flinched as Ophelia chastised her,"I know. I know...If I want to be the best though. I need to face the best. I should have told you..but you would have tried to stop me. I won though! Count for something?"

She hissed as the medics applied a needle to her arm, and then noticed as a new battle was going to start. Her sister's face went ragid as surprise hit her features at the mention of Roxas,"Do you know him?" 

She turned to Morthos in confusion,"I don't think I've seen this guy before."