Fire Blast!
An explosion erupted, causing dust clouds to billow, charring the stage and shaking it. Someone shouted, and with a thud, hit the ground outside the platform. All kinds of sounds reverberated inside the arena—fists colliding, explosions, the ground erupting—but the loudest were the shouts from the audience.
Apollo lowered his right hand, sparks still flying around him. The referee in the distance announced that the fight was over and declared him the winner of the round.
"Two more rounds to go," Apollo muttered, jumping off the stage and walking back to his room. Once inside, he noticed that only a few competitors were left. He returned to his seat to wait for his next fight.
The examination had been going on for a few hours now, and it wouldn't be long before the final winner of each room emerged.