Recien grinned behind his helmet as he entered. The thunderous cheers of the crowd were dulled by his helmet. He didn't even notice that his opponent was mostly nude. He was far too distracted enjoying the mighty cheers of the crowd.
Recien pounded on his armored chest, holding both fist in the air as if he was already victorious. Finally he set his eyes on his opponent and couldn't help but laugh.
"Such little covering? This will be easy." Recien advanced towards the center.
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