Two figures stood on the opposite side of the Training hall looking at each other as adversaries and both were holding similar spears in their hands. Crey was standing on the left side looking serious, while Yakov was leisurely strutting there appearing relaxed.
Avery was hosting this unofficial challenge as a witness, who upon finding both sides ready, clicked her dainty fingers.
"Let's start! "
A rush of air rustled forward, Crey wasted not a second as he acted the instant he heard the words of Avery. He strode like a strike of thunder, so much so it made the training area atmosphere whistle around.
Yakov, on the other end of the training area, gasped abruptly as he tried to step back. He wasn't even able to react, but the spear of Crey streaked past from the bottom and immediately struck like a snake reaching up from between his arms and jumping at his throat.
'Psssss!...'
