Gaffa, hiding out in Central City, noticed a small shadow hand moving across the floor towards her. It dissipated as it got close, leaving behind a folded piece of paper. On opening it, the majin read that she had been signed up for some competition, with the time and date written as well.
The shadow prick must of set this up. She wanted another go at that asshole, anyways, so this was perfect. She'd be there.
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