The stands of the academy's coliseum was a violent blast of sensory overload.
"FOR HONOR AND SPILLED BLOOD!!!"
"FIGHT ON, MYRIA!!!"
"DOMINATE THE PIT, ELDORIA!!!"
Kurt hastily pushed through the lower walkways, making his way to the front-row VIP sector; he couldn't help but notice that the architectural geography of the massive coliseum had undergone a drastic political realignment since yesterday.
The entire northern and eastern upper decks were completely packed by a dense ocean of Myrian citizens, waving their dark crimson and gold banners in synchronised patterns.
Across the massive divide, the southern and western decks were completely claimed by an equally massive wall of Eldorian support, roaring and waving a sea of blue and silver flags.
'Holy crap…'
As Kurt reached his designated seat, he was immediately greeted by the sight of Sadie and Hope who were standing and scream-singing along with the Eldorian national anthem.
