[Welcome to the 'Undead Arena']
[Fight your opponents to escape!]
These two panels appeared in front of Stark right as Reaper pointed his scythe toward the human.
"Are you ready?" the skeleton grim reaper spoke again, a powerful dark aura swirling around his entire body and weapon, making Stark gulp.
"Sure, why not," Stark kept smiling though: he had his anti-undead skills, so nothing to fear on a 1 on 1, and he would make sure to deliver a beautiful spectacle for those watching.
"=)" but right as he took his fighting stance, ready to start… his clone tapped on his shoulder a few times.
"…?" Stark looked back to see the [Superior Clone] smiling.
"Very well," Reaper's skull mouth couldn't move, but it was clear that he was smiling, "Let ALL the fighters battle, then!" Reaper said while Stark was busy looking at his clone.
"…" the [Superior Clone] was trying to tell something to the boy.