A cold arena. Every breath loosed mushroom clouds of moisture.
Nuclear energy coursed through Max’s veins.
“I’ll grind you into the dirt so hard, herbalists will try to use you as medicine!” Arthur bellowed, limping, dodging lightning.
Max nodded, cracking his knuckles.
“Your mom’s vacuum will be your body bag when I’m finished!” Arthur jeered.
Max dodged lightning and limped forward. In a high-pitched voice, “I’ll tear you a new one so wide, the event horizon will destroy your entire lineage!”
Benjamin, shooting lightning from both hands, felled the competitors and blew on his fingers. “Couldn’t walk the walk.”