The entire arena goes dead silent. Nene's face turns the color of sand.
Elandior backs Kaline up. "It is true. Both our beasts confirmed it."
Outraged muttering from the crowd. Lightning's furious roar cuts through the hubbub.
A loud alarm blares throughout the arena with a sound of finality.
The announcer's voice is final. "House Jawara is ELIMINATED with penalties and should depart the tournament ground immediately. The winner by default is House Riddlehoeven."
Gracious in defeat and dishonor, Nene blocks Janko. "STOP. DOWN. NOW."
The harshness in her aged voice makes Janko slump down and huddle on the floor like a scolded puppy. He stays there in that humbled position until the platform touches down on the arena floor. Turning gracefully, Nene says to Elandior and Kaline, "Our hearts are heavy. We hope you can forgive us."
