The atmosphere was electric as Hercules prepared himself, his massive gauntlets clanging together in a deafening rhythm. In contrast, Ziona moved with lightning speed, her sharp claws glinting in the dim light.
CLANK— CLANK
Their clash was a symphony of sound and sparks as they exchanged blows, each one trying to gain the upper hand. Hercules relied on his brute strength to overpower his opponent, while Ziona used her agility and quickness to avoid his attacks and strike from unexpected angles.
Hercules bellowed with fury, his eyes blazing as he charged toward Ziona with all his might.
Swoosh— Swoosh
The sound of their weapons meeting was like a chorus of swishes and clangs, and Ziona remained calm and focused, analyzing Hercules' movements and waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.
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