Jason decided he would interpret her use of the word "real world" as this world.  He peered at the twin Falchion and the notion struck him that he possessed all of Chrom's powers.  Thinking back on the game, he began to imagine how that would all play out in a real fight.  Theoretically, the Falchion ought to be able to heal his wounds upon striking his opponent.  Maybe it could rid of his headache, as well...<br/><br/>He followed Lucina through a long corridor as she talked.  They were confronted by a man in a suit of armor.  "Ah, good, you're awake! we thought you were dead when we found you.  Lucina, you are both wanted in the Power Measurement System Facility. Unless of course Chrom here would rather be six feet under."  The man left.  Jason... Chrom felt his feet suddenly drop a few degrees in temperature.  He followed Lucina again.<br/><br/>"Er, sorry?  Power Measurement what what?"  Whatever it was, it sounded like fighting cage when you took away the fancy words.  It seemed to be a mandatory summons, because he was certain six feet under wasn't the location of the indoor pool and spa.  "They're to have us<span style="font-style: italic">fight</span>?"  He'd just been in the recovery room and now they were going to throw him into the arena.  Lucina made it sound like there was no way out of this.<br/><br/>When they arrived in the next room, a man said, "Alright, whose next?"  He knew it.  It was indeed an arena of sorts.  He inched as close to the back of this room as possible.