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FINAAAAAL BAATTLE [ITA]
Within a great dome suspended in the sky by magic or technology -- because really, what was the difference? -- the final arena took form. Which was to say it took no form, or any form. The two combatants found themselves deposited on opposite sides of a slick translucent platform, surrounded by pitch-darkness. In that darkness, vague hints of shifting remembrances of old battles swirled, ready to leap out and remake the arena at a whim.
On one side, the warrior lord Hogan Bight, alternatively known as the dragon Crucible.
On the other side, the Viking warrior-girl turned lightning-lord, Ruffnut.
There came no signal, no alarm, no warning, no notice to begin. There came only the simple knowledge that now was the time to claim final victory.
On one side, the warrior lord Hogan Bight, alternatively known as the dragon Crucible.
On the other side, the Viking warrior-girl turned lightning-lord, Ruffnut.
There came no signal, no alarm, no warning, no notice to begin. There came only the simple knowledge that now was the time to claim final victory.