Natasha Versus Darragh (1)

As the fight between Karl and Luisa continued, Gwen, Erik, and Amber were still in the infirmary, waiting for Floyd to wake up. After twenty minutes of lying on the infirmary bed, the young man slowly regained consciousness.

"Ugh..." Floyd moaned in pain as he tried to stand up.

"Easy, easy," Amber said, pushing Floyd back on the bed.

The young man then looked at his surroundings only to be disoriented by what he did see. He was no longer inside the ring, fighting against Anderson; instead, Gwen, Erik, and Amber surrounded him, and he was in what he assumed was the infirmary.

"Since I'm here, it means I have lost, uh?"

"Yeah..." Erik said. However, he didn't feel that sorry for Floyd. Since learning the reason for them being his friends, to begin with, he started being a little bit resentful.

"You could have done nothing about it, Floyd," Gwen said. "Anderson is simply too strong. Even I would have problems fighting against him despite my armor power," she added.