A dark figure stood, surrounded in the heated sulfur vents circling around him, his eyes moving from left to right casually, hands folded in his pockets. He sighed, shaking his head. Seemed like Round 2 was a complete failure; his team's opponent was nowhere to be seen or heard from.
Yuri coughed, turning his head, and yawned. He was basically here just to make his team's position known, if only to get the default win because their opponent didn't show up before the rounds ended - which, unfortunately, was within hours.
Maybe his opponent would show up, though, and make the match a draw. Maybe not. All he could do was wait, and see.
He had to admit, though; waiting until the last moment to enter the portal was a pretty sneaky move. But on the other side, his opponent had all the time in the world to enter. It'd be his fault if he didn't enter in time for the round to end.
It was time to see whether his opponent was serious or not about moving on in the tournament.