Standing within a circur ring, situated in the center of a giant stadium, two boys faced each other.

  Each of them sporting a fierce expression on their face.

  Their weapons, swords, raised up and at the ready.

  The two of them only focusing their attention on each other and nothing else.

  Not the referee standing off to the side, who was officiating their match, nor the seats filled with onlookers in the stadium itself.

  Where in fact every single seat was taken.

  Making it a packed house.

  "Are you reader for this Rond?" One of the boys asked.

  "Of course Mordred." The other boy replied. "Also remember, if you hold back I won't forgive you."

  "The same to you." The boy known as Mordred replied.

  The tension increasing in the air between the boys increasing even more after their brief exchange of words.

  Where right after they did the referee for their match spoke himself.

  And it was just one single word.

  "Begin!"

  The second after hearing this Rond and Mordred instantly began closing the distance between themselves. Until eventually they reached each other.

  Where in the moment they did both boys swung their swords at the exact same time, leading to a powerful csh.

  Officially beginning their battle.