Friendly Battle(1)

Walking towards the grand arena, Desmond's gaze fell upon an unassuming door, leaving him skeptical about the space it led to. "Could they really be fighting in such a confined area?" he pondered, his curiosity piqued.

As he turned to his side, Desmond caught sight of Clementine and Diana, seemingly unfazed by the door's size. However, Alice mirrored his own bewilderment, her expression mirroring his confusion.

With a mere thought, Desmond reached out and slid the door open, revealing a sight that left him utterly astonished. The interior space was a stark contrast to its humble exterior—a sprawling gladiator arena, expansive enough to host a multitude of onlookers.

Almost instinctively, Desmond's attention shifted towards Clementine, who wore an impish grin, her eyes dancing with mischief. "Well, are you surprised?" Clementine teased, her voice laced with amusement, while Diana directed the same question to Alice.