The arena was eeriely silent. Not one spoke up after Haruki challenged them. They were wary, slowly observing him as he stood there calmly. Silently gazing at them, the silence was too loud, only their breathing and their heartbeats could be heard.
Rhistel aimed her bow towards Haruki and spoke, "All of you, on my mark! Trish! Get ready to bind the bastard." She said as she drew back the bowstring. "Go!" She said the moment she let go of the string.
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The single arrow rapidly multiplied into four and was aimed at Haruki's vitals. Haruki looked beside him and saw trish running towards his flank. He grinned and ran towards the arrows. Rhistel furrowed her brows and pointed towards Marco.
He tried to anticipate where Haruki would go. Haruki on the other hand nimbly dodged the four arrows and slid down to avoid Trish's wide swing of her chains. He stood up and saw Marco's fist rapidly approaching his face.
