Lumi, especially after receiving Zephyrion's deadpan stare, finally stopped waving and turned toward her opponent.
Every trace of warmth vanished from her eyes, replaced entirely by chilling coldness.
Draven was imposing, standing at nearly six foot five. His massive rippling muscles and broad frame made him resemble a giant. He grinned down at Lumi as though staring at something insignificant beneath him.
"Puny little thing… damn, you got unlucky getting paired with me." Draven flexed his massive arms with a grin. "Unfortunately for you, these fists don't discriminate. Size, gender, age… everybody gets equal rights."
Lumi said nothing.
"Begin!"
"Hah!"
Draven exploded forward with terrifying momentum. Despite his enormous frame, he appeared before Lumi almost instantly, his fists barreling violently through the air.
Whoosh!
His fists blasted through empty air, dust erupting across the arena in violent bursts.
"Huh?"
