The power of Mech
"After that thrilling battle between Skylla and Rebecca, it's going to be hard to satisfy the crowd now that they've seen a match of that quality. Here's to hoping the next match can reach that level of quality combat! Please, give your attention to the participants entering the ring now. On one side, we have a man clad in full plate armor of unknown quality"
his helmet preventing any onlooker from discerning his emotions. The lack of reactions portrays him to be a cold, unmoving statue, it was like he's just waiting to be given the chance to strikeout.
"Kenta, The Wandering Knight, enters the arena."
"Now, onto his opponent! He is rival in this match is..."
Clank!
Clank!
The sound of metal striking against each other, sounding like large hunks of steel being bashed together by giants, locked in mortal combat.
Znnnnnnng!
Metal brushing against each other was producing an odd grating noise.