The sounds of the metal echoed through the small field. The soldiers stood in a circle, looking at the fight happening.
It was the duel between Akash and Commander Raghu, the second division commander of the Agni Sena. He was known to be a talented individual in the Royal Army despite his inherent prejudice towards the lower caste.
Everyone had to acknowledge the talent Raghu possessed.
He was an arrogant prick that was never pushed to the limit by anyone. This made him lazy, despite his goals. He got everything handed on a golden platter due to his talent.
Raghu never had to work too hard to achieve his goals. He was convinced that this was because he possessed the blood of a Kshatriya.
He deflected strike after strike from Akash with ease. He had a smirk on his face.
'This bastard isn't even that good.'