Boom-boom-boom!
Several explosions occurred across the arena. After the dust settled two injured individuals were breathing heavily.
Thunder Beckoner tapped their staff, "You two should quit, else I will end your lives here."
All Trades took offense to the comment, "Give in? I'll just be slaughtered anyway! I'll take your life instead!"
"A shame."
Thunder Beckoner raised their staff, "[Atomic Reshuffle]."
A weirdly shaped green polyhedron surrounded All Trades. Slowly, but steadily, All Trades' arm began to disappear. The pain was excruciating, "What- what did you do?!"
"Your body shall be torn into its separate atoms, these will then randomly change places."
A voice appeared behind Thunder Beckoner, "[Warped Cleave: Extremity]!"
Thunder Beckoner sensed the space behind him warping, without hesitation he tapped his staff and disappeared in a blink.
The moment after a scimitar slashed the area he was previously in. This was the other injured individual, Harm's Existence.
