What a wow first half half the commentator said.
The air inside the Martian dome shimmered with heat and sound. Thousands of voices echoed from the stands, a chorus of roars that seemed to shake the thin atmosphere itself. Titan's Reach stepped back onto the field, eyes sharp, movements measured. But this time, there was something different, a low hum of fire burning at their center.
Blaze walked behind Jason, his steps deliberate. His hood was gone, and the faint orange veins beneath his skin pulsed softly, rhythmic and calm. The med unit had cleared him only hours before the match, but the decision to enter now was Jason's and his own.
As the holo-board flickered to life, displaying Second Half Begins, Blaze stepped onto the turf. The crowd reacted instantly half in cheers, half in disbelief.
> "He's back! Blaze Titan is entering the match!" Our Star Player, Our Weapon shouted the fans.
> "After collapsing last round? That's insane!"
