Jack shifted uncomfortably in his seat as he watched the activities below; it seemed something was on his mind. Standing to his feet and disappearing a few seconds later it seemed he had abandoned the competition, but in his seat was Jack. Or a copy anyway; it was a common magic spell. "I have a few things to take care of; my doppelganger will be here until my fight has been called." The copy muttered to the people around him as he kept it's focus on the fight below.
