"Wow, they sure hate you…." Tor said, chuckling as he noticed the animosity the swordsmanship academy students had towards The Boss.
"Good for you I guess, this evens the odds. Seems like we're fighting inside a neutral arena today" Leo replied as the match official urged both fighters to take their starting spots within the quick sand.
The moment Leo entered the quicksand arena, he sensed his boots submerging into the sandy depths, making each step a laborious endeavor. It was as though a 20-kilogram weight was tied to his feet, hampering his movement and unnecessarily dragging him down.
Covering the first 10 meters to the starting point felt like a major struggle for Leo, as he came to grips with the challenge of fighting in this tricky arena.
Thankfully, Tor did not seem to be doing much better than him either, as he seemed to struggle in the quicksand, equally as much, if not more.
