"Let us commence the match, The Death's Heir, Michael v/s The crafty psychic, Kannada."
Both Michael and Kannada entered the arena.
Kannada was still wearing his weird mask whereas Michael was no more in the dark robes, instead, he was in his usual white shirt and black pant with a red tie.
"Match Start!"
The referee announced but neither of the sides moved.
While Michael was just lazy to move and was waiting for Kannada to attack him, Kannada was truly afraid of Michael and was hesitating to move.
But despite that Kannada didn't back down and maintained a faked carefreeness.
Michael who waited for some time decided it would be a waste of his time to prolong the fight and summoned his skeletons.
"hohoho...aren't those skeletons cute"
Kannada who was standing on one side of the arena with the clown mask said, looking at the skeletons that Michael summoned even though he was feeling fear inside him.
