The crushing weight of tenfold gravity pressed down on the center field like an invisible ceiling of pure force.
Across the fifty-yard line, the fifteen-foot obsidian Arbiter raised its massive two-handed cleaver, its glowing optical visor locked onto Kendra.
"Hold your footing and maintain the Stone Bastion aura!" the First Player commanded, fighting through the dense gravitational drag.
"Vasa, target the obelisk power relays... Yeda, flank the Arbiter's rear leg joints!"
"The gravitational pressure is increasing by twenty percent every five seconds!" the frost specialist warned, her staff crackling with ice crystals.
"The arena timer is at nine minutes and twelve seconds... forty-eight seconds remaining on the clock!"
"Forty-eight seconds is more than enough time to execute this patron construct," the dark-haired striker declared, her blade gleaming under the floodlights.
"Let's shatter its obsidian shell!"
