John again launched at me and threw a barrage of punches, it's a good thing I blocked, but I backpedaled again, wait, no, he's about to give me some barrages again.

*Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang*

Goddamn, he is an athletic guy who's hard to run out of stamina, he keep pushing me backwards, sh*t I have to do something. I slipped and raised an arm and charged it while John is landing some painful strikes at me.

*Bang*

I landed a strike on his face, he went backward. He shook the pain off and looked at me for an opening, I had to do something, I kept on moving and moving, I could see John's frustrated face.

John swing his fists at me wildly, I evaded and countered some of it. The crowd again around me cheered. John is gasping for breath in front of me, humph, I could adapt at his barrages and can win victorious if he kept on doing that.

Huh? His stance changed, I'm not sure what he's planning but I don't like it. Both of us circled, waiting for our right moment to strike. John charged his arm and went forward to me, when will he learn, wait huh, it's different this time.

*Bang*

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He landed a strike to me and I got caught off guard by his change of techniques. I changed blows with him, each of us determined to land a hit. Sh*t, his strikes is increasing it's frequency. I have to regain my control, I strike barrage John and he went reeling backwards.

We changed blows again, our body is colliding with force. Neither of us is willing to concede an inch. The fight went on, both of us started to get exhausted. My muscles are straining in each movement both of us are sweating a lot.

We rested in a bit just standing, looking each eye to eye. It's a good thing he let me rest, or maybe I'm also letting him rest. The crowd around us went silent, my squad and the other squads just watched us silently.

A few seconds later, both of us charged our arm and charged at each other exchanging blows. The both of us are pushing at each other and also tire of each other. Sweat poured around our body as we strike.

Both of us are desperate to gain the upper hand. Goddamn, my muscles are burning and my lungs too I think it's also the same as John who's In front of me gaining some air but both of us aren't willing to give in.

My movements are slightly more becoming erratic, my guard is getting weaker but I still refuse to give up. I threw a barrage of strike at John's defenses.

The two of us fought with the ferocity of our wild animals, both of our primal instincts are taking over us as we clashed. I hear the crowds around me cheered. I charged my arm, John also charged his arm, both of us summoned our final burst of energy. Neither of us blocked like we are accepting fate.

"Wait is me? Or are the two waking up" I heard Elyzer question all of us

Huh? I looked at Anthony and Mike, both of them are waking up scratching their heads.

*BANG*

Wait what was that, that sound is louder like two punch sound mixed. I looked at John and James, they punched at each other, I looked at their faces, they looked like they are blacking out. They fell to the ground to sleep.

I looked at the startled two who just woke up, both of them started glowing. They might have thought the loud bang was a dangerous situation that they thought was a gun so they might release their animals.

Both Mike and Anthony aura color are brown. Mike and Anthony stood up like lazy just like how we woke up, they scratched their heads. I waited for their animals to reveal........wait, it started to reveal themselves

, it looked like................a human?