**Amelia's POV**
I was on the edge of my seat while watching Roman fight. I could tell he was holding back, but I didn't know why. He should just end it and conserve his energy.
"He knows what he's doing." My dad reassured me.
Finally the fight was over and Roman had one. My heart hurt for another set of parents walking behind their son's dead body. I had to do another introduction, and thankfully it was the last one. I followed Elder Ramos down the same halls until we got to the fighting area. I asked the same questions, and then introduced them.
"To my left is Thomas Brown from New South Wales, Australia. To my right is Gregory Salas from Louisiana, America." I actually hated knowing their names and seeing their parent's faces. It made this all sort of personal, and made it hard t
