I was sitting down, smirking.
"Hah, I feel like it's been too long since I've done this." I chuckled, sipping on my Diet Coke through a pink straw. Can held in my right hand, I sat in my throne, legs crossed and swirling the silver can in my hand like a wine glass, my face rested onto my free hand. "Honestly... I feel like making another war on Cray. Death and behold, if I must... but what will the result be? Like the first tournament I held, where everything was killed and revived? Or the Battle Royale I did which made a bloody mess and resulted in a similar winner... No matter the case, it seems the people in this planet have evolved. There's new people I want to see pitted against our veterans, and old veterans against their own friends. Haha... So, I guess I'll initiate a new war. Let's go, Shadow Paladin. We shall plan a new tournament, to see which clan will rise back on top..."