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The time for the quarterfinals has come. This time, Leila's opponent was Barbarian, a harbinger of death and misfortune, who had been cutting a path upwards through the tournament bracket. Formidable and towering over all her peers, except perhaps Alidume, the re-equipped Barbarian was a fearsome opponent. But it couldn't be said that her stature somehow affected the speed of her movements and reactions; she was by no means an unwieldy machine like Neomari, but rather someone similar to herself, Leila, whirling in a dance of death around the arena. Fortunately, at the moment, death was only simulated, but that was no reason to relax.