The choker had been completely repressing his abilities for quite awhile now. His body was rested enough that he did not need a walking cane but he kept it nonetheless. If he were to deactivate the choker, his body would go into a fit and begin to degrade. However, his mind would achieve a higher level of thinking if he were to do so. Normally, his regular brain would suffice for the moment but this was far from normal. This was life or death. He was no longer alloted a fair amount of time to come up with a solid solution to his problems. Every second he'd waste was a second that could be fatal. Solutions needed to be created on the fly and in the blink of an eye, perhaps even faster. To make things worse, unlike his opponents, he fought with a time limit. The longer he stayed in his supercomputer state, more damage would be done to his body. His battles needed to be quick, decisive, and with minimal damage. These were overwhelming odds but he remained optimistic, a smile erupting on his face.<br/><br/>The arena doors swung open and a cloud of dust and dirt rose from the ground, due to the force of the doors. He stepped out of his holding area and surveyed the surroundings. There were four columns surrounding a circular metal grated floor in the center. The ground outside of the metal grating was submerged in quite a bit of dirt. A number of a bones lay scattered on the floor. Once the dust cloud settled, he turned to face his opponent. It was a teenage boy that seemed completely ordinary. He knew better, though.<br/><br/>"Begin!" announced a voice.<br/><br/>Justin took the initiative and started off by kicking a rock towards his opponent. The boy sidestepped and then disappeared in a flash. Moments later, Justin felt a blow on his face that sent him spinning around. He was now facing the other side of the arena, where his opponent also now stood. He wasn't sure what had just happened. He placed his hand on his neck and was ready to turn on the choker but he reflexively dodged backwards, a gust of wind blowing by where he had been standing. His opponent had moved places again, too. Dashing behind a column, he turned off his choker. He began to cough slightly but regained his composure. His opponent was now in front of him, as though he had teleported.<br/><br/>"Are you going to cough me to death? Is that the power you gained? Ha! I scored an easy match, it seems." the boy mocked him, shaking his right fist at him.<br/><br/>"Tch, don't think I can't see right through your attacks. They're as clear as day."<br/><br/>The boy ignored him and began his attack. Justin had already anticipated his ability and course of action. His opponent could move at an extremely fast pace. It gave the illusion of teleportation but, fortunately, it wasn't. His opponent seemed to only have the ability to attack in a straight line. Perhaps, his eyes could not work at such high velocities. Given his right handed tendencies, he was most likely going to attack from the right side. He knew that the boy was right handed because of the way he shook his fist and because he caught a glimpse of his first attack. He had analyzed his opponents first blow using his photographic memory and deconstructing it completely. This was all done in a mere second. A sudden change of wind alerted Justin to the boy's attack and he kicked yet another rock towards where he expected the boy to strike. The rock connected and it sent the boy flying towards the floor. The boy's leg was broken by the rock. The impact had been more intense because of his speed and he lay there, gripping his injured limb.<br/><br/>"I guess that's the end of the match. Good fight, kid." he said, smiling and extending his hand towards his fallen foe. He recoiled his arm towards his mouth as he suddenly began to fall into a fit of coughing. Blood oozed down his lips, coughing even more violently. He reached for his choker and turned it on. The boy looked at him in shock but Justin paid him no heed. The choker began to take effect, causing him to feel slightly dizzy. His power wouldn't be fully repressed for another 15 minutes and his body won't be able to stabilize for a good 6 hours. The guards dragged him away from the arena and locked him in his room. Despite his pain, he grinned at his hard earned victory.