Both warriors gave it their all, with neither giving the other any chance to dominate the battle, to the Master rank spectators who were watching the battle all they could see was a blur as the speed of their battle got more intense
After one final clash both contenders separated.
The battlefield stood eerily still. The only sound was the distant crackling of shifting stone, the remnants of their battle settling around them. Dust clung to the air, swirling in slow, lazy arcs, illuminated by the fractured sunlight filtering through the broken arena. The once-pristine battlefield was now a scarred wasteland of craters, shattered rock, and deep fissures stretching outward like veins of destruction.
Both warriors had stopped moving.
