Clang—Chirrr!
Two blades clashed and sparks flew, and a moment later, the owner of the blades jumped back.
"YEAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!"
"Don't fall back blue! Press on!"
"White! Show them the power hidden under that bulky body!!"
"LET'S GO, BLUE!!!"
"WHITE!!!"
And as soon as the owner of those blades separated, the colosseum erupted with cheers again.
Two people, elected by the audience, were fighting, and the battle was not in the least boring, as the size difference between the fighters just made this all more interesting.
On one side was a girl with dull blonde hair and lifeless blue eyes with nothing but determination ablaze in them; she was blue, and on the other side stood a two-meter-tall guy, holding a large battle axe. He had long black hair, freely flowing down his back, uncombed and wild, and his golden eyes, staring seriously at Mira, who was standing right in front of him.