Arena

Kuja awoke later. "Hmmm." he looked around and saw how much was done.

"Sephy, are you hungry?" He asked, apparently hungry himself. "I'll help after we eat if you wanna take a break."

The arena was almost completed. "Anything else that I should add?" Sephiroth had just added replicas of Angeal's, Sephiroth's and Genesis's equpiment to Maniquins.

Kuja looked around. "It looks good to me." he said. "As long as the rats are gone."

"How about a kitchen for the audience to get food from? And for combat, how about a set of cages for monsters?" He asks thoughtfully, one finger on his lips in a "hungry" fashion.

"Yeah, thats a good idea." Sephiroth smiled.

"I'm going to make vichyssoise. Is that all right?" He asked, already getting a knife out as well as some potatoes.

Sephiroth smiled. "Sounds good."

"All right." He said while setting up the cooking pot and many dishes of ingredients. "Does Kuja want some, too?"

Kuja looked to them and smiled.

Taking that for a yes, he continued to peel then cut up the potatoes, only to use a julienne method of cutting the leeks and onions. He puts the leeks and onions in first with some water, then the potatoes on top. Last but not least, he pours the chicken broth inside, along with half cups of milk and cream, then starts to stir it up, all over the course of a few minutes. If one were to be listening carefully, soft humming could be heard from Atlas.

Sephiroth finished the Arena. He smiled as he smelled the aroma. "Mmmmmm....."

Kuja walked into the kitchen and sat down, he looked down quietly.

As a finishing touch to his recipe, he added shreds of herbs and some leek leaves to the surface, then serves each person a bowl. "Here you are~" He said this in a way that would imply that he loves to cook. Afterwards, though, something caught his attention, a rundown JENOVA research center. He stood up and walked towards the ruins.

Kuja ate quietly and looked to Atlas.

Sephiroth smiled and chomped down on the food. "Mmmmm!" his mouth was full. "This is...really good."

Kuja smiled and nodded. "It was simply divine." he said and grinned.

Sephiroth jumped into the arena. He brandished his Masamune. "Come."

Reanbell soon jumped in after him, only to land perfectly on his feet. He brandished his own weaponry, the Crimson Rapier in his left hand, with his Arredoval in his right. His right hand was also holding, in such a way, his gun, THOR. With this, he points his sword towards Sephiroth while aiming his gun as well. "'Fight like i'm going to die', huh..?"

Zack sat down to watch the fight. He pulled out his Cellphone and sent a text message to Cloud. The message read' hey are you alright?'

"Not quite. Just training for now." Sephiroth aimed his Masamune slightly above his head with one hand. "Find a comfortable battle pose."

"Hehe Sephy go easy on him." Zack called out.

He did just that. His legs be a bit close together, giving his form a bit more support and thus more comfort. "You have the honors, Sephiroth."

Kuja watched the fight before him. He stood beside and watched. He sat down and began fiddling with his hair.

Sephiroth walked tword him slowly. He swung his blade at a small speed. "Your reflexes were never configured." He frowned. "I will fix that.