[Xander tries to figure out the weigth plates a bit longer, then gives up with a visable sigh, turning around to eye the rest fo the room. He still hasn't seen Choromatsu, but now the rest of him is in sight.
All the injuries he earned against Soma and Dracula are still there but healed- the wound on his collar/neck and the slash across his torso still pink, but not at any risk of opening, from the look of them. There's also a much older wound on his belly, as if it was torn apart at one time. But it is way more faded and stretched they any other mark.
Soon he sees something that gets his attention, and moves over to the barbells]
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All the injuries he earned against Soma and Dracula are still there but healed- the wound on his collar/neck and the slash across his torso still pink, but not at any risk of opening, from the look of them. There's also a much older wound on his belly, as if it was torn apart at one time. But it is way more faded and stretched they any other mark.
Soon he sees something that gets his attention, and moves over to the barbells]