The slow sound of clapping came from the centermost seats as the huge lights above the arena slowly began to dim, leaving a circle of light around the winner and the fallen man. Another light appeared above those seats, revealing The Head Doctor, standing, smiling, and looking down at Obi-Wan and the body of his defeated adversary.

"Bravo, Jedi," he said as he walked towards the railing. His expression was one of satisfaction as he met Obi-Wan's eyes, and he smirked as if things had played out exactly the way he'd wanted them to. "I must say, I was expecting the priest to be the one with the grit to land the final blow. You did surprisingly well, and I do enjoy surprises."

He shifted his weight and narrowed his eyes in amusement. He pointed at Obi-Wan.

"You, my boy, have just made it onto my good side."