run into the manager

I let out a smirk as I walk back to my cell, I was not interested in watching the other three get punished. about halfway I stop as I see the manager of the fight club leaning against the wall. "What do you want," I ask.

"Oh, I just wanted to congratulate you," she said. "In hindsight you should have been a clear favorite with your clones. maybe we should put a limit on the number you can make. it makes fights unfair."

"All is fair in love and war," I said in defense.

"True but this is an entertainment business, and your clones give you a huge edge. it is fun now but soon the crowd will get bored," she said.

"Sounds like it is more your problem than mine," I said.

"True but this is my club and my arena. I can easily make it your problem," she said. her eyes then widen as she seemed to have an idea. "You know we may just have a few uses for those clones of yours."

"What," I asked. She just smiled at me and walked away. Okay now I am having a bad feeling about this.