Chapter Hundred-Thirty — First Move Sequence!
The coordinator of the match climbed the arena, holding his tablet and keeping his eyes glued to it.
He moved towards Evelyn, and raised his head slightly. A stretched smile on his face. "Are you sure that you agree to this match—"
"Yes," Evelyn said quickly. "I am from the Olpha Region."
The coordinator exhaled, and moved towards the tall boy and asked the same question.
The boy nodded. "I am from the Leta Region."
"Alright." The coordinator moved back with quick jogs. "The match starts!"
The tall boy smiled. "Hello."
Evelyn responded, without smiling back. "Hello."
The boy seemed amused by her blunt reply, and his smile faded afterwards. He muttered words under his breath and the air shifted around the arena.
Water flowed from nowhere, gathering around his body in circular tides. The arena floor vibrated softly beneath the pressure as the scent of rain filled the air. The crowd whispered amongst themselves.
