Purple Thunder vs The Ugly....

Within the depths of the underground robot boxing arena, a fervent hush settled over the spectators, their collective gaze fixed on the approaching clash of titans.

The stage was set for an electrifying battle between two formidable opponents—one a blue and red, unattractive robot, and the other an imposing, aggressive purple robot.

The arena crackled with anticipation as the crowd eagerly awaited the momentous showdown. The blue and red robot, with its unconventional design and mismatched colors, stood defiantly in one corner of the ring.

Its rough exterior and slightly awkward posture belied the fierce determination that burned within.

Opposite stood the purple robot, emanating an aura of raw power and dominance. Its sleek, intimidating frame exuded an air of controlled aggression as if it were a predator ready to pounce upon its unsuspecting prey.

The audience couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation in the presence of this formidable machine.

As the final moments of anticipation stretched, the referees appeared inside the ring.

"Fight!" He shouted.

At once, the purple bot aggressively moved toward the clumsy blue and red, attacking with a powerful punch.

Watching the incoming attack, the clumsy robot leans back and retaliates with a powerful punch.

Bang!

Receiving the punch, the purple robot didn't seem to care and responded with another double strike.

Bang! Bang!

As the ugly robot was bombarded by two powerful punches, it retreated a couple of steps with a deep dent appearing on its chest.

"I knew it…."Harold sucked in a cold breath and a bright smile appeared on his face. "This isn't district seven…. You're going to lose."

Meanwhile, Pablo was slightly shocked by the purple bot's aggressiveness. He took a deep breath and controlled his bot into a defensive position.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As for the purple robot, its aggressiveness increased by another margin, giving the ugly robot no breathing space at all.

"What's going on?" Bella asked Isadora with a slight concern.

"I don't know…. but the purple robot is just too aggressive for our bot to respond. Besides, its power and coordination were just too great….." Isadora responded with her eyes fixed on the match going.

"Are you sure this robot defeated all the underground robots in District Eight?"

"I don't think so….."

"It's just too weak."

"It's not that the robot is weak… but our robot is just too strong for this ugly robot."

"You're right. But that's understandable. That's the reigning champion, you can't expect some unknown bot to defeat it."

Various comments came from the audience as they watched the purple robot sending a barrage of punches toward the ugly.

Previously, they had expected a tough match since they heard their challenger was from District Nine and it was the undisputable champion of that district.

Moreover, it went to district eight and defeated all its opponents. Thus, their hope for an exciting match was on another level.

Unfortunately, what they were witnessing was not encouraging at all. Even Harold was a bit disappointed by the ongoing match.

He had hyped this match a lot, hoping for the prestige of his underground arena to rise to another. Alas…

"I-I thought he would give Purple Thunder a difficult time…." Harold caressed his head with obvious disappointment on his face.

He had invested a lot in this fight. Many of his friends and colleagues in the business had advised him not to invite Purple Thunder. But he refused, thinking this was his moment to let his name known in District Seven.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated the friend that sent him those exciting videos.

"What's so Invincible about this…. Fuck!" He cursed angrily.

The air in the arena grew heavy with disappointment as the robot boxing match unfolded before the eyes of the disillusioned audience.

What was meant to be an exhilarating display of skill and spectacle had devolved into a lackluster affair, leaving the crowd yearning for the electrifying moments they had come to witness.

Spectators shifted uneasily in their seats, their initial excitement replaced by a growing sense of dissatisfaction.

The fervent cheers that once filled the arena now dwindled to a subdued murmur, punctuated by sighs of disappointment. Eyes once alighted with anticipation, now reflected a mix of frustration and resignation

"Have you captured all its movements?" Pablo asked, turning to Isadora.

En!

Isaadora blinked her eyes, turning to Pablo.

"W-What!" She stammered.

"I ask, have you captured all its movement?"

Previously, Pablo had been thinking of ways to learn from other robots. Although he had seen a lot of robot fighting. That was when he was only a robot designer.

But now, he was both a designer and a fighter. He needed to learn a lot of things while time was not on his side.

Thus, he came up with the idea to use a camera with motion sensors and thermal imaging to learn from others during his match.

Back to the arena, Isadora quickly recovered from her stunned state and looked at the small device in her hand, and nodded vehemently.

After getting her confirmation, a bright smile appeared on Pablo's face. 'It time for them to see the Invincible'

Just when the audience thought Purple Thunder was going to end the match. Things change inside the ring.

"Ace Drilling Punch" Pablo said calmly.

Bang!

A swift punch came from the ugly robot straight to the purple robot's chest.

Huh!

The audience widened their eyes and sucked in a cold breath.

What just happened?

As for the aggressive purple robot, its attack halted for a second before its system recovered quickly. The purple light in its eyes shines bright and sends a powerful punch.

"Raging Thunderbolt"

Bang!

The attack sent the ugly robot to the rope and a deep dent appeared on its head.

As for the audience, the slight anticipation in their eyes dimmed immediately when they witnessed Purple Thunder's massive retaliation.

Sighed.

Purple Thunder is serious now, the ugly robot is going to be defeated in a move or two.

Just as the purple robot aggressively approaches the ugly. The ugly robot moved.

Whoosh!

"Against strength, you need speed," Pablo murmured.

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