Braveheart

Xavier jumped back just as Ollie smashed his fists on the ground.

"You got lucky, eh?" Ollie curled his lips in a smirk. He straightened up and charged at Xavier, who raised his arm just in time. 

Boom. 

The second the two men collided, the floor of the hall broke, causing a crack to appear underneath them. A green and orange aura emanated from the two men as they stood in a deadlock. 

"It seems like I just didn't get lucky," Xavier said to the man who was staring at him with a look of wanting to kill but not being able to kill. 

"You-damn—bastard," Ollie cursed. 

While the two of them were entangled in a battle, Wistoria and Levi eyed the three men who were advancing towards them.