Diego waited for his turn patiently. He cheered for everyone, and hoped they would cheer for him. Still, for the life of him he couldn't figure out why he'd drawn Lord Nergal as his first DL match. Sky Lord or Sniper, it would be a painful time either way, but the sky was always better for Nergal's type. In a sense, he could play those darn Fire Emblem characters' game like no one else could. Evade, counter, attack. Evade, counter, attack. Think Tidus. Think Tidus. Yes, this could work! He didn't have to be afraid! In no time at all, he could turn Nergal into nothing but a wonderful fountain of blood. It'd be one hell of an arena debut.
