The announcer stepped forward, voice booming through the coliseum as the crowd's cheers slowly settled into an excited chatter.
"WHAT AN OPENING MATCH!!" he shouted, practically vibrating with hype. "Let's give our brave contestants another round of applause!"
The audience roared again, banners waving, feet stomping against the stone benches.
"Let's recap that unbelievable showdown!" the announcer continued, gesturing animatedly toward the arena floor. "First—Felix, with that OVERWHELMING, brute-force strength! Every swing of that massive axe looked like it could split the whole damn platform!"
The crowd howled in agreement.
"And on the other side—Young Master Jufus! Showing off the Darkinn Swordsmanship, passed down through generations! Graceful, deadly, unpredictable—THAT First Form nearly ended the match right then and there!"
A cluster of spectators from Glimmerfen cheered proudly.
