"They are tiring each other out; if this continues, no one will win the match; they will both be exhausted; the first round is already over; the second round will end soon if they keep up like this," Adora sighed as Zack sipped his juice.
"Uh... guys, they are both injured and neither of them is getting close enough for a final attack, what is going to happen to this match?" Aerav asked as Olivia gave him a bottle of cool orange juice to drink.
"Thank you," he said.
"You are welcome; the night is approaching, Alix must fight; who do you think will win this match?" Is there even going to be a winner?" Olivia inquired as Sarah panted, blood running down her opponent's leg as a result of her sword strike on the girl.