Qotle sighed as he sat in the arena, waiting for Jajomo "I'm actually going to have to try this time. Dragon genes, thank you dad, are already kicking in on this healing factor." He said quietly. He held onto his lower ribs, feeling where Jajomo had kicked him "No, she was holding back That time. Hopefully, I can see her skills in action this time."<br/><br/>Qotle looked up and noticed that it was starting to approach noon, some people were even beginning to find seats. "Well, they came for a show. Hopefully I can give them one." He said.