That physique, those orange eyes, those patterned brown scales on his body, that long lizard-like tail, they were unmistakable.
'That's Daren!'
Just like the first time that he met the Geneform, Daren wore black combat pants, black boots, and he was shirtless. This was his stage costume.
DONG!
The bell rang in the octagon and the clash started.
Unlike the other fights, Leon couldn't pay attention to it immediately as he thought. 'What is he doing here?' And then he remembered. 'He did say something back then about joining the tournament'.
Leon heaved a sigh of relief.
Just like him, he had no doubt that Rex's death hit his other crewmates hard even more than him. Afterall, unlike him who only knew Rex for a week, they knew him for over a year as a friend and a comrade.
The fact that Daren was here meant even though Rex's death hit him hard, he didn't let it weigh him down.
Just like Leon, Rex's death made him even more determined to get stronger.
