The arena had fallen into a hushed silence as Laura and Jayden stood facing each other on the stone platform. The tension was electric, the air thick with anticipation.
Laura bowed slightly, her dark eyes sharp and focused. "Jayden Starrk. From what I've seen so far, I can tell your skills in martial arts are proficient."
Jayden returned the bow, a rare show of respect. "I could say the same thing for you." he smiled. "And I think it's an honour to fight the best martial artist in the school."
A faint smirk tugged at Laura's lips. "Then let's make it worth the wait." She turned to Mrs. Valerie. "I request a weapon selection."
The crowd murmured in surprise.
Mrs. Valerie nodded. "Granted."
The holographic weapon menu appeared beside the arena. Laura didn't hesitate—her fingers brushed the interface, and in a flash of light, a sleek katana materialized in her grip. She spun it once, the blade singing through the air with lethal grace.
