Eryx sighed, sliding out of his seat and moving behind a ceramic arena barrier. "This ends one of two ways, a wall of steam that turns this room into a sauna or a charged explosives device that fires shards of ice." He reached up to lift the collar of his jacket to cover his neck, he hated neck sweat more than most others. "These were never designed to go against eachother. If they were stronger they'd probably be able to level a city by fighting."