In less than a blink, Aura Nova and Kingsley were already upon one another, their fists ripping through the air as their knuckles met midair. With a cataclysmic burst, the air screamed outward without remorse, compressed force detonating in all directions. The earth beneath their feet sank instantly, caving inward as spiderweb-like cracks spread outward in violent, chaotic patterns.
Neither of them took a single step back. They remained exactly where they stood, unmoving, the shockwave from their collision whipping their hair and clothing backward with savage force. They stared directly into each other's eyes, golden eyes meeting sky-blue ones, neither yielding, neither blinking. Without hesitation, they moved again, still without advancing or retreating, each fist blurring forward with lethal intent.
One. Three. Four. Ten. Fifty. Hundred. Hundreds.
