The arena's temperature rose up as the battle pursued, and after Mercury's show, as the next match was about to begin: Catarina vs. Flint Hawk.
The crowd settled, eager for another thrilling display. Flint Hawk entered the battlefield with the kind of swagger that only came from overconfidence.
His broad frame, thick muscles, and the constant flexing of his arms added to his presence.
He cracked his knuckles and shot a grin at Catarina, who stood on the opposite side, arms crossed, her expression annoyed and her tail swishing in mild irritation.
Flint wasted no time playing up to the crowd, slamming his fist into his palm and grinning like a showman.
"You ready, pussycat? I'll crush you so hard, you'll be a flat little puddle! I'm coming for your booty!"
The crowd gave a mixed reaction, with some laughing at, while others remained silent.
"What is a booty?" Milo turned to Colin.
Colin crossed her arms with a serious face.