Malice stayed in the arena with a cold look on his face, he felt pain but did not react to it...he looked over at Glaive slowly and smirked. "so, it seems i will be making it after all..." his eyes flashed alittle and he returned to his normal self. He held his head for alittle bit then shook off the feeling "it took over again alittle...oh well i won..." Mark flicked his hands once and the aura died instantly, the contestants saw the body of smoke, not dead just badly hurt. he looked at her body with a sudden hunger and grinned. "you will make up for my pain!"