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"Of course 'it's good'," Penelope replied, smiling, "It's about time you did something."

Now vacant from their work, the two's attention turned to the radio broadcast of the Vytal Festival Tournament. It sounded like Beacon's representative was slipping. Then, all of the sudden, gasps and cries erupted from the audience. "What in the world...?" Penelope muttered as she quickly pressed a button on the Scroll to bring up visual feed. Atlas's contender laid in bloodless pieces. "Darian, look."