Having completely forgotten about his previous fear, the young soldier was suddenly getting in the heat of the conversation.

That is true… I once saw him in an unarmed combat tournament and he completely wiped the floor with Bragg!

The eyes of the large soldier began to shine as his eyes were starting to lose themselves in reminiscence.

Yeah! I was there, too. We know that Bragg is no pushover, anyone else would have backed out in front of him, but Waals… a real killer, that guy!



A tournament pitting all the Ultras against each, that would awesome! softly said the rookie, fantasizing all of a sudden.



The sergeant seemed as though he wasn't there, either.

We all want it to happen… at least, from word of mouth.



The mention of a tournament turned the large soldier euphoric:

I'm placing all my bets on Waals!



Hah! What a loser! He wouldn't even hold a candle to Wigner! retorted the sergeant.