"Mm..." Luke groaned as he slowly pushed himself up from whatever he had been lying on.
His head was ringing slightly and his body felt sore as if he had hit gym after a long time and had been forced to do it for hours.
It took him some time but his head calmed down a little as scratched his stomach.
'What was I doing...'
The last thing he remembered was watching Astfall lower his head in surrender. What led to it was a little difficult to remember but Astfall's clear defeat remained etched in the deepest corner of his mind
And the moment that realization had allowed his body to relax, even for a second, consciousness had slipped away.
And now...
"Where am I?"
He slowly rubbed his eyes and looked around, only to find himself in the same arena where the long battle had taken place.
The huge craters, the burnt marks, the concrete once pristine and uniform now completely ruined. Everything indicated that the battle has taken place here.
