Death Matches part 2

The elderly man slammed his sword on the ground, sending a powerful gush of dirt to the spectators. "My name is Morris Stein"

Morris said "Come let's get this over with" waving his sword. Draven chuckled, finding this setting humorous.

3 2 1 Fight!"

They both dashed in, Morris feinted an attack and moved past him Draven shot a wing backwards.

Expecting it, Morris jumped forward with a knee kick, aiming for his neck. Sensing danger, Draven took flight and sent a wind slash. He swung his blade and dispersed his attack which pushed Morris backwards.

Morris stabbed the sword on the ground and murmured "Not bad"

Orbs of lightning orbited around his body, electrifying figure. Draven face twisted, with an awful aftertaste. 'Not another lightning user'

Since every lighting user reminded him of Osborne, his rival’s shadow. Draven shot a barrage of wind blades. One step at a time Morris moved forward while dodging his attacks. An orb fel

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