Return Of The Rifts

The battle of the colloseum rages on. With the enemies ranks cut by over half, the participants have received a glimmer of hope. 

"We're still outnumbered." Coby stated. 

"And tired too!" Scott adds as he slashes away the enemies. 

"Who gave you the permission to get tired!?" Rex snapped making the two to puff their chests. 

"No one sir!" They said in unison.

"Good. Now, let's kick some butts, Blaze on!" 

On another part of colloseum, Ace was staring down his father. 

"I will put an end to your madness, not just for my sake. But for Reed and Keith!" He declared. 

Stark laughed. "Who do you want to help? The brothers you abandoned? The one who would slit his throat at my word. Or the one who's locked up in the dungeon?" 

Ace gasped. "What did you do to Keith!?" 

"Lower voice, child." Stark said calmly yet the dominating vibes he was giving off made Ace flinch momentarily.