837

The eyes of all present were fixed on the screen, anticipation hanging thick in the air as they awaited the numbers to appear.

In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stretch on infinitely, each second drawn out in agonizing slowness.

With a low hum, the ancient technology flickered to life, revealing the numbers: 837 vs 20072

The instant the figures materialized, every gaze snapped toward the two individuals at the center of it all.

They hailed from two hardly known races, their presence both enigmatic and formidable.

Without a word, both figures rose from their seats.

In an instant, their forms blurred and vanished from the ground, reappearing high above, suspended in the vast, open sky.

The vast expanse of the sky stretched endlessly before the two combatants, an infinite canvas of blue, unmarred and pristine.

High above the earth, 837 and 20072 floated, suspended by their will alone.