A cold wind blew across the arena...
Four individuals stood in the center. Each of them stood around 25 meters away from one and another. The atmosphere was strange, it felt tense but relaxing at the same time. The spectators were silent, the only sound was the wind.
The four examined their opponents, formulating plans and strategies to use. Anything to gain an edge.
Yet because of this. . . no one made the first move. This silence continued for five minutes. The Royals grew impatient, yet the didn't say anything. For fear that they may cause their own Champion to lose.
Erupting Volcano grinned, "I'll take you all on at once."
He was greeted with cold glares. With his grin steady he continued, "I doubt any of you can hurt me, so I'll give you all a chance."
