"This one?" I ask, reaching into my pocket to grab the necklace that the Hurricane had been holding at the time. I place the necklace on the table before all of us, in front of Sienna, who looks completely awestruck.
"How?" She gasps, as tears begin to fill her eyes.
"I don't know how I knew, but something told me you were in trouble. So I jumped in the ring and pummelled the Hurricane into the floor. I saw him holding onto that, and grabbed it, figuring it had to have been yours. It's not like fighters typically hold necklaces while in a fight." I reply with a small smile.
"T-thank you." Sienna states, in sheer disbelief, her eyes not leaving the necklace before her.
"You have no idea what this means." She states, frozen in place. Staring from the necklace to look me in the eye, te
