The low-level magic tool only allowed for 1 idea of agreement. For this case, it was for no deaths to happen and for the winner to retain the plant. Nothing else could be done, and Garan couldn't stop either team member from interfering.
It was just that the other team—never in their imagination—would they think they would have to interfere.
Silas kicked Garan again with a force that lifted him up a meter. He coughed up blood, grabbing his chest in pain.
"Captain!" His team yelled and immediately they went to attack. The other team smirked at this movement, as if it was a signal for them to finally start fighting without looking desperate for a fight.
All this time, they had been itching to beat people up—how dare they hurt Sin so much—and were ready to receive them.
"Come! Show us what you've got!!" Foo said with that droning voice of his. He leaned forward, disappearing in a flash.
Immediately, the Terrans quickly lifted their weapons.
I decided to continue the mostly 2 chaps/day uploads next month (Dec)! C'mon guys, reward me with some gifts pleaseeee. Writing is really hard y'know!