The first week of the Arena is always the worst for Phillip as he struggled to get his bearings and into survival mode. And that moment, he was struggling to discard the puffed up sleeves his Stylist decided was a great choice for battle. At least the hat had some use as a bag but using broken glass as a means to protect himself wasn't as effective as he thought it would be. In fact, he's already nursing a small gash on his hand and using his own clothes as bandages when he's startled by Venus' call.
"V-Vee? Holy crap I didn't hear you come in!" he swallowed down the yelp of surprise as the makeshift first aid unraveled slightly. The smile she sports is stunning on her but there are edges to it, dangerous now more than ever, as she carries the beacon on her head. This was Venus Dee Milo the superhero it seemed.
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"V-Vee? Holy crap I didn't hear you come in!" he swallowed down the yelp of surprise as the makeshift first aid unraveled slightly. The smile she sports is stunning on her but there are edges to it, dangerous now more than ever, as she carries the beacon on her head. This was Venus Dee Milo the superhero it seemed.