Alex stared at the sorry figure of his clone as it got back to its feet. And despite the kick it received, it still had a taunting smile on his face.
"Hehe… That one was on me, Alex. I should have known better. I am you after all."
Alex watched in silence as his clone got back up and recalled his spear. The two similar beings stared at each other with one's expression being serious and the other one with a sneer.
"That won't happen again. I can assure you,"
The clone muttered and as if by an agreement, Alex and the clone disappeared from where they stood.
*CLANG!*
The two fighters clashed in the centre as they generated a powerful gust of wind that obliterated the rock underneath them.
Alex exchanged fast-paced and complex spear techniques with his clone as they shifted through the empty space at breakneck speed, each trying to overpower the other with their spears, kicks and punches.
