The announcer's voice echoed through the arena, "Begin!" And just like that, the final match exploded into action.
Bracus and Turai locked eyes across the battlefield, a fierce energy radiating between them. But as they began to circle one another, ready to engage, their teammates leaped into action.
Turai's teammate, the woman with the odd sword, unsheathed it in one fluid motion, its blade gleaming ominously under the high sun. Her opponent, Bracus's teammate, smirked, twirling her two short, curved blades with ease. Their gazes locked, a silent challenge between warriors who lived for the fight.
"You think you're up for this, girl?" Bracus's partner sneered, eyes glinting with cruel amusement.
Turai's teammate responded with a sharp smile, "I don't need to think. I know."
Boom!
Clang!!
Srrrrnnng~
With that, the two women clashed, their blades sparking in the air as they met in a flurry of strikes.
Clang!