"I-I feel the lightning coursing through my hair!"
The referee stood at the sidelines, his hair all spiky and crackling with lightning.
While he wasn't directly struck by the lightning, it still left a mark on the referee as he happened to stand rather close to the stage.
CRACKLE~
At that moment, his earpiece crackled like lightning, making him flinch, thinking that another lightning bolt was about to come.
However, then he heard his boss's enraged voice.
"Stop daydreaming and go check on Zachary!"
The referee apologized to the earpiece, then climbed up to the fighting stage and looked at the smoking Zachary, who was lying flat on his stomach.
It was unclear whether he was even alive.
"1!"
Without further ado, he started the countdown.
"Whoo…"
Kiernan let out a long sigh, moved back to his idling stance, and then looked down at his wounds, which were burned close.
