Dante's Abyss Spectators

[Demetri Malius]

The half undead spawn seemed to vibrate with intensity as she watched her father on the large screens alongside the other spectators. Every moment she seemed to let out either a violent phrase.

"Kick his ass Dad!"

"Yeah fuck her up!"

"Shitty muscle dudes!"

"I hate this animal bitch!"

Many more filled the room as numerous others began to question whether or not anybody was watching the child. There was a lot of concern over her language, but it was clear nobody cared enough to do anything about it. If anything, so long as she didn't throw too hard of a tantrum the Syntech employees would be fine. That was until, the final callout.

"And there it is folks, Victor Wolfe taking down Amber Veritz with him with the Katana lodged in his chest."

"FUCKING SHIT THIS CRAP IS RIGGED."

Eyes opened wide as suddenly the girl everyone had kept an eye on became even more fierce. She leaped at the screen and attempted to scratch it, leaving a dent in the screen.

"Child, what are you doing, I'll have you know that Syntech requires that no damage be enacted upon our employees or property!"

"Fuck off! You guys rigged the fight! Fuck that Broly dude and Amber whoever! My dad should have won!" She bared sharp fangs and prepared to pounce at the employee, who quickly strung together the words that saved his life. 

"If Victor Wolfe is your father I can bring you to him, he is in the infirmary right now."

The feral girl paused for a moment. "Fine, but if you're lying I am gonna eat your face."

"By all means."

Without further complication, the employee led Valerie to the infirmary, passing through the rooms until coming upon the one that had her fathers name on the patient care tag. She immediately rushed in.

"Dad! It's okay! I know they rigged your fight, but you're gonna beat up the rest of the losers in the arena I bet!" 

She stopped as she saw her father's wounds, even with regeneration, they were fresh and the Prime was in a daze.

"Ugh... damn it." The assassin coughed out more blood, his regeneration soon finished closing up his wounds, but much of the damage was internal.

"Hey honey, is that you?"

"Wow, dad they fucked you up!" Valerie jumped onto her father and hugged him.

"OW, not so hard, honey, getting stabbed through the chest really does something to your hug resistance. At least I gave that one chick a taste of her own medicine..."

"I know Dad! IF you want I can go scratch her up some! I won't mind if they throw me out."

"I admire your willingness to sacrifice for me dear but I don't think it would make much of a difference. After we get out of here maybe you can help me send them to the depths of hell, but for now, we still have some work to do." He ruffled his daughter's brown hair, looking into those signature red eyes. "How about you go ahead and scout our next opponents and see if we can prepare to make them beg on their knees next round?"

"Okay, Dad! I'll do what I can!"

 Valerie quickly left the room and headed into the hall, scrounging around for whoever was left from the battles.

"Well, she's gonna be a handful." Victor chuckled and motioned at the Syntech employee taking care of him. "Don't mess up or you'll have her to deal with, maybe get me some pain meds, hmm?"

Victor is in the infirmary and his daughter is roaming the halls for anyone that wants to interact with her.