Two fists clashed in the middle of an arena while cracks slowly spread through the stone surface.
Lloyd and Zack stared into each other's eyes as they both forced the other back.
Sliding back, Lloyd quickly did a flip to stabilize himself while Zack simply threw his hands to the side, allowing the sheer power of his arms to create a wind pressure strong enough to stop him in his tracks.
"Hehe. Stare upon my power, as I shall take over the world!" Zack roared.
"What?" Lloyd asked, seemingly perplexed by Zack's random outburst of weird speaking.
"Never mind." Zack sighed.
"You two have been improving nicely." A voice entered both their ears, making them look toward the entrance of the training room to see Olivia and Layla.
"I know right." Zack puffed out his chest while Lloyd simply chuckled.
"But I think Lloyd has been having problems breaking through. He's improving fighting-wise, but-" Zack scratched the back of his neck before Lloyd finished his sentence for him.
