Suddenly, something slammed into the grass only ten meter away from them. Chunks of dirt tossed up, but it was mostly without any sort of flare, unlike previous displays. They all leaned a little curious what it was. Out of the smoke filled crater, rose a weak looking Seiji. Blood covered his face and dripped down his arms. The papers around his arm soaked up some of the blood. For a battle only going on for no more than ten minutes, he seemed in surprisingly poor condition. No one knew why, but he looked ready to collapse. Yumi leapt out a little trying to stretch towards him while something invisible seemed to hold her back. "Seiji!" She had nothing to help in his fight. It had to be done alone. There was no one else. He threw out his arm to stop her. His eyes stared forward, while he

