"Are these two trying to show off or what?" Nolan muttered, narrowing his eyes at the twins sparring in the middle of the arena. "Why fight here, of all places?"
No one answered. The crowd of participants simply watched, captivated by the clash.
Still, Nolan could tell. They're good fighters. Their punches carry weight, and their kicks hit hard. Strong enough to stand out… though still not the strongest. He glanced toward Linda and Celia. If either of them had to face these two, it wouldn't be easy—especially Celia. Linda might be able to match their rhythm, maybe even strike first. But Celia… she'd struggle against that kind of raw speed and power.
The thought lingered as silence stretched between the watching participants—until movement above drew everyone's gaze.
