Principal Adrianne tapped the mic, and cleared her throat.
"Ehem everyone! It's time for our third showdown of the afternoon! We've had a lot of trouble with this matchup, with one of our contestants not feeling up to it at the moment, but now, we've got its ready to rumble!!!"
Celia sighed, putting a hand on her cheek. "Guess Daniel's gonna miss the start of the match, huh... He's not usually this late when he goes to take bathroom breaks..."
"In the West Corner, we have the gal of many suits, the radiating technology wizard, the dog-aided creator, we have Kitty (last name)-!!!" The Principal called out, as Kitty stepped into the arena, assuredly with her suit on at the ready.
"Well... Guess she's gonna go up against someone now-"
"And in the East Corner, the one and only light-bending hero, the overheating overture, and the man of sheer willpower, we have Daniel Frisk-!!!"
"-excuse me what the actual goddamn fuck-"
Daniel stepped out into the arena, his nerves having been cleared the moment he stepped out into the sunlight. On his feet he wore strong, protective black boots, new, sportier shorts on his legs, and a sleeveless shirt on his top that showed off his more toned, muscular build that lie underneath his slim posture. He took a deep breath, and stood up on the battleground. He turned his head to the stands, to see his sister and probably Val looking I'm shock, and gave them a small thumbs up and a nervous smile. "Wish me luck, 'Kay?"
Celia was aghast, and immediately turned and grabbed Samal by the front of his shirt, gripping it tenaciously. "Did you have any idea about this-!? Why didn't you tell me, you little shit-!" She hissed, but felt her anger secede... I mean, this wasn't unlike Daniel of something for him to do... And she heard his words. Wish him luck..? Well, duh! "All my luck is yours, Daniel! Kick her ass-!!!" She yelled to him, causing him to stifle some laughter.