"With that, we're halfway through the first round of the tournament, let's keep the ball rolling! Match five participants, head on down to the arena!"
The fourth match had just ended, with four more remaining for the first round.
"Looks like it's my turn now," Sighed Raven, before adding, "I don't get why he doesn't just teleport us down there. Well, whatever, might as well get this over with."
"Good luck, Raven, you've got this," Smiled Celia encouragingly.
"Thanks, appreciate the support," He replied with a grin.
"I mean, I'd be more worried about his opponent," Chimed in Tacitus with a shrug.
"Wrap it up nice and quick, bro," Added Ravella, giving him a pat on the shoulder before he made his way down to the arena.
As he stepped onto the arena, along with his opponent, the countdown began ticking down, as Raven laced his fingers and stretched his arms out, crackling his knuckles as he tranformed into his full Homunculus form.
