A test of ability

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/BOOOOOOOOM!/

Metal clashed, reverberating through the desert dunes.

Destruction spread as sand was kicked up high, traveling far into the distance, forcing Tina and the others around to step back or be buried in the flying dunes.

After being here, they realized this wasn't exactly he best place for them to fight... But then again, where else?

/CLANG!/

Amidst the sandstorm, another clash ensued, dispersing all of the dust around them as the impact cracked the stone beneath their feet.

Once dispersed, they could now see what was going on, a draw between the two.

Dale held his training sword forward, clashing it against Sarferato's cleaver.

Both weapons shone with light, one purple, the other red.

Dale's Aura was akin to the chaotic waves of the ocean, always revolving, splashing around the place, while Sarferato's Aura was violent, explosive, and dense… But contained.