After Jeffrey, there were many fights before Kyle. It seemed the most important fight happened at first and it had become a little boring later.
The other level 8 guild leaders just punched or used average techniques. Before Kyle knew it, he was standing in the boundaries with another person.
"Kyle Hudson and Juan Arias"
Kyle didn't even take his weapon out getting many amused gazes from the crowd. His enemy, on the other hand, didn't care and took a mace in his hand.
The mace was a long staff with a spiked circular head, it gave off a shiny luster that made it look good. Whatever the case, it looked heavy.
The man named Juan was 6 feet tall, he had mustard-colored skin that worked great with his face. He looked to be around his mid-20s.
"....I won't hold back," Juan said with a plain face.
The next second, he was running fast toward Kyle, it didn't even take him 5 whole steps to reach Kyle.
SHWING!
CLANG!
