[Hospital.]
In one of the high-security wards reserved for tournament combatants, the air was heavy.
"Don't worry, Buck. Everything will be okay." Eve said with a small smile, staring at Buck on the bed, who was busy staring at the ceiling.
"I am alright, Captain... I am just angry. Angry that I can't get my revenge." He muttered, his fists clenched tightly against the pristine white sheets. His body was a map of brutal, lingering injuries from his encounter in the arena.
Eve sighed. She pulled her chair slightly closer. "Are you sure Jessica was the one who massacred that Village?" She asked in a low voice.
Buck's eyes snapped to hers, wild and bloodshot. "I know she is the one! I saw her!! She slaughtered everyone! Including children! You weren't there so you won't understand!!" Buck yelled at her, his voice cracking as the horrific memories of the burning village overwhelmed his senses.
