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[center][color=00a99d][b]Level:[/b][/color] 1
[color=00a99d][b]Day/Time:[/b][/color] Day Two, Noon
[color=00a99d][b]Location:[/b][/color] Smash Arena
[color=00a99d][b]Tag:[/b][/color] Everyone[/center]


The battle between Naija and the mage honestly made Cloud glad he had swapped. The girl seemed like a strong opponent—someone completely out of his league. While the two dueled, he watched until his attention was drawn to several characters standing around the prize table and not looking at all too happy. There was James, Steve, Moneybags, and Shantae. Cloud frowned softly, growing a little suspicious, and his suspicions were answered by a sudden bang that made him jump in startle. His wide, Mako-green eyes were directed to the far wall of the arena that cracked and spit fragments and dust. Soon a good chunk of the wall was sent hurling across the room, smashing into innocents only to crack somewhere off in the back. The behemoth that stepped through the hole in the wall had the ex-SOLDIER immediately reaching for his buster sword.

As the beast started bellowing orders, the flood of clumsy creatures that charged into the arena hadn’t been expected. They terrorized several spectators, slapping them across the room with their clubs. The green goblins were swarming the arena like a small army. Cloud only hoped that Naija and Lux had decided to postpone their fight for another time when the Smash Arena wasn’t getting terrorized. Grasping the hilt of his buster sword, the swordsman ran along the edge of the ring. When he reached a corner, he swung his buster sword upwards, the strength of the swing lifting him into the air. He then brought the blade down in a strong chomp that split several unfortunate Gnorcs who happened to be beneath the blade when he landed in half. Rising from his crouched position, Cloud proceeded to expertly swing his blade in vertical cuts, the breeze of his swing startling a few spectators who were inches from getting cut—but Cloud wouldn’t have allowed for such a thing to happen.

[color=00a99d][b]“Get out of here!”[/b][/color] Cloud shouted to the non-combatants as he leapt into the air, twisted, and brought his blade down on another Gnorc.