Spirit barely struggles to her feet to look at the rest of the combatants. She seems almost dazed as she slips out of her battle frenzy. Her short blonde hair whipping around rather ungracefully as she examined the charred battlefield. She took a deep breath... a far too deep breath. It was clearly something magical as the fires began to all be sucked into her mouth like a vacuum, leaving the earth around them sizzling and scorched.<br/><br/>Spirit went into her gi. As in she dug into the spot near her breast where the gi opens to dig out her phone. She quickly dialed three numbers. "<span style="color: #4000FF">Odenwa arigatou gozaimasu? Yes, we have an emergency in a field by the edge of... Salvation road?</span>" She nods to the operator. "<span style="color: #4000FF">Hai. Someone has sever burns. This was conducted during an official Lock and Key bout.</span>" She nods again. "<span style="color: #4000FF">Arigato. Itsumo osewa ni natte orimasu.</span>" She hangs up, quickly realizing she was speaking Japanese and feeling rather silly as the operator likely had no idea what she was saying for portions of that call. "<span style="color: #4000FF">The ambulance should be here shortly.</span>" She moves over to the two of them and bows. "<span style="color: #4000FF">Okino doku desu. I'm sorry it had to end this way.</span>"<br/><br/>She then returns to Blurm. "<span style="color: #4000FF">That fight was brutal...</span>" She smiles at him. "<span style="color: #4000FF">You fought very well. Every time we fight I'm always proud to have you as my partner.</span>" She sighs deeply and looks at her still bleeding hand. "<span style="color: #4000FF">I'm going to need this bandaged as well...</span>"