🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

"What a comedian," thought Genza. "You'd think he's the only one who hasn't messed up on this mission, even though we all know that's not true." Something about this guy annoyed him, but he couldn't quite explain why. Insubordination? Well, not really, it felt like a lingering annoyance. It was a rather unusual feeling for him, and he couldn't pinpoint the reason. "The scar... is that... two centimeters?" he thought, shifting his attention to the opponent, and realized that this was just another impostor - the third one in this tournament, or perhaps the first in the reduced version. If he had extra money, he would bet against him just because of his posturing, even without knowing what he was capable of.