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/Flash!/
[DING]
[Welcome to the Arena!]
[Envyroment: Summit of the Eternal Skies]
[Right beneath Heaven, those chosen fight to prove themselves and the will of their Patrons]
[Time Limit: N/A]
[Defeat your opponent or have him concede]
[Arms Up! The protective barrier will fade away in 120 seconds]
[119…]
"Phew…"
'This place's a bit cold... And quite... Fantastical.'
There weren't many words Dale could use to explain the Arena he was in right now.
The air was frigid, cold enough for him to see his own breath.
But he could feel the heat of the sun on his skin… Or in his case, through his armor.
This time, the Arena was open, giving him the chance to stare at the world above. There, he saw a twisting vortex of prismatic lights and clouds, like a portal leading somewhere unknown, be it eternal life or a gruesome death.
(Image?)