The Last Elf

(Author's Note: I know I should, but I won't include the announcer's dialogue mid-fights. Just a creative decision.)

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Komo took a stance. It was wide, he kept his arms and legs spread openly, to allow for better movement and reaction speed.

Kuyen, however, simply stood straight up. "I've heard a little bit about you all. That you've recently become Magi."

Komo nodded. "Yeah, we did."

"I wanted to say congrats."

"Thanks."

Kuyen adjusted the black gloves on his hands. "Shall we?"

"Let's go."

Komo dashed in. He sent a kick at Kuyen's head, but it was dodged. Komo continued to pressure him with punches and kicks, but he wasn't any closer to hitting.

"Why isn't he hitting back?!" Komo thought.

"Hm. He isn't that fast." Kuyen thought. He jumped back.

Komo ran in persistently. "You're not getting away!"

Kuyen leaned back right as Komo was about to punch him in his face. He smirked. "Torano."