It waited another couple seconds, before the figure seemed to shimmer and waver like a heat mirage. "Unit lost, disengaging simulation. Simulation terminated."<br/><br/>Illusions and force effects suddenly stopped, revealing the opponent to have been a floating oval two feet tall, one foot diameter wide, which slowly floated to the side of the ring as the force sphere surrounding it vanished. The construct on the wall sighed, and then removed its helmet, revealing Draiss, who immediately rubbed one ear. "Gratz on a technical victory Avi."<br/><br/>He sighed again, before giving her a slow golf clap. "Nice to see you went for a bare minimum win. Now, the important question of 'why were you in this fight to begin with?' Cause if this is your idea of defending someone, giving the opponent time to remember that they aren't there to kill you but go after whoever you are protecting, then I need to have a serious throw down with Michael on how much his idea of defending has drifted, if you are a star pupil."