"I love it!" Armfos shouted as he stomped the ground, grabbing his sword from their parry. Moira would spin her halberd around, allowing the fire to move over the metal, igniting the halberd.
"It seems we're getting in the homestretch," Damien said.
"You think she can win?" Kotoha asked.
"She better!" Delilah shouted.
"I-i'm up next, huh?" Librisca said.
"You will do okay," Leaun said with a smile.
"Okay, isn't good enough!" Librisca shouted.
"You good, brother?" Dramstin asked.
"Y-yeah, just got something in my eye," Connor said.
"Fucking hell, ay?" Faust said, walking toward them. He had Malmy by his side.
"Never thought I should see the they the pretty boy got this serious, ay?" Faust asked.
"I think even in this state, he would give you a run for your money, Ricky," Malmy said.
"Yeah, Armfos is for once not holding any punches. You think he is going to bring out that swing?" Alexander asked.
"What swing?" Ilfri asked.
"Armfos has developed a version of his swordsmanship that could rival Jessica with speed. He never tested it, though." Connor explained.
"Well, he clearly could bring it out now, ay?" Faust laughed.
Armfos would place his sword on his shoulder and tilt his head, looking at the two.
"Well, it's been nice knowing you two, but it's about time we wrap this up, ay?" Armfos asked as he walked toward them.
"I'm done playing around for now. I'm getting very tired, and my arm is getting the wildest phantom pains, you know?" Armfos looked at them, gazing at them with such a cold stare it made the whole arena go silent.
"H-holy shit...he is g-getting serious," Faust said. Even Faust was taken aback.
Armfos slowly places his sword back into its scabbard, placing his hand on the hilt of it. He gazed at them with cold eyes.
"Understood? I won't hold punches anymore. I usually like a good show, but I can feel that if we continue this, I might actually lose so-" Armfos tightened his grip on the hilt. Moira would point her flaming halberd at him.
"You think you can kill both of us in the span of milliseconds?!" Moira shouted.
"Oh, you bet I can," Armfos said. Moira took a step back at his pure cold tone.
"Sailor's humming secret technique-" He softly began humming.
Moira placed her hands on the halberd, preparing herself.
"Flamboyant," Armfos said, slowly drawing his sword. Moira kept her eyes on the blade.
"First things first. let us separate you." Armfos said, standing behind them. A second later, you heard the sound of a whirlwind, and then the two childhood friends were separated. Skabne was cut in half.
Moira would spin around, swinging her halberd with all her might.
"BURN!" She shouted, hitting the ground and spreading the fire over the arena. Armfos would vanish from sight, and a second later, a shockwave of air burst from where he stood, putting out the fire around it. He appeared next to Moira, swinging his sword horizontally toward her abdomen. The blade was hit by a fire arrow. Armfos looked over to see Skabne at the other end of the arena. Skabne would draw another firey arrow from his crafted bow.
"SKAB-" Moira shouted, and her throat clenched, and she barely got the words out as she saw Armfos already over there, cutting him in half.
"ne..." She said.
"That speed rivals that of Jessica," Ilfri said in awe.
"Yeah, but at a cost, look," Alexander said.
"What?" Lily floated a bit closer.
"Armfos' muscles and body is breaking by the second," Connor said.
