Point-of-View: Izzozon
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"Sounds like you all really enjoyed that first match, and the fun's only just getting started! It's time for match two of round two, it's Prysm Duralles vs Izzozon!"
"It's been some time since I last got to fight you, Prysm. I hope you've improved enough to keep up with me," I remarked with a smirk.
"Well, we'll just have to see, won't we?" She replied guardedly.
She seems pretty wary and tense...hope that doesn't make her fighting less effective, that'd be a shame.
"Let's kick it off, here's the countdown...ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five...four...three...two...one, ZERO!!!"
Prysm was quick to manifest her axe the instant the countdown ended, before stepping forward and she raised the axe up high and swung it down with a yell of exertion, a deafening crash ringing out as she slammed it down onto the floor of the arena.
