In the heart of the colossal Colosseum, an icy wind howled as the Frost Guardian stood tall, his crystalline armor glistening under the dim light. Across from him, the Crazed Swordsman gripped his massive blade with both hands, eyes ablaze with a maddening fervor.
The Colosseum stood in eerie silence as the Frost Guardian and the Crazed Swordsman faced each other, ready to engage. The air crackled with anticipation, and the ground trembled beneath the weight of their godlike powers.
Since the Guardian had intervened in the matters of the Floor beyond what the rules of the Tower allowed him, he was already under lots of suppression by the Tower, which restricted most of his Guardian Abilities. But his own abilities were intact.
"No matter your reason, you are involved in the death of so many natives. You have abandoned your duties as the Trial Master! You shall be dealt with using the rules of the Tower! You shall be granted... death!"