Spina nodded before heading over to Vegetto and the rest of his team. "Being picked second-to-last isn't so back." He turns to Demi-Fiend, narrowing his eyes. Plus, I can make up for that humiliating display I fell into earlier.
Demi-Fiend placed both of his hands on each of his thighs. "Damn. I was going to pick the Caveman." He labeled Spina. "But I supposed having four arms is definitely going to help with the defense." He turns to Gervene. "You, Four-Arms God. You're on my team." Demi-Fiend gritted his teeth since the thought of a god right in front of him gives him a bad feeling. "And that makes it five members of our team as well. Bernkastel, we're ready for the game now." He gave her a thumbs up with a cocky smirk.
"Well, as Bernkastel explained earlier, you really just have to make sure when you throw a ball, you hit your opponent below the shoulders. If they're hit, they're out. If you throw the ball and they catch it, you're out and, if they have any eliminations, they can bring back an eliminated member of their team to play again." Demi-Fiend explained to Bara and the others so they can understand the game a bit more. "It's quite simple actually, Bubblegum!" Demi-Fiend seemingly already forgot Bara's name--despite hearing it earlier.
"And if you throw the ball, and the opponent catches it, but accidentally drops it immediately afterward, then what?" the voice, still formed as a ball, asked.
"That's an elimination too," Demi-Fiend said. "Hope none of you have butterfingers."
