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"You're good," the Inferno leader said, grinning through the flames. "But not good enough."
"We'll see about that," Dabi replied, his eyes glowing with determination. In the end, it is teamwork that won the day.
The battlefield was a vast expanse of blackened stone, heat waves rising from the cracked surface. Lava pits bubbled in the distance, filling the air with the scent of sulfur. This was an arena designed for one team's advantage— Team Inferno.
Dabi's team stood at one end, their expressions set in grim determination. Across from them, Team Inferno exuded confidence. Their leader, a tall warrior with flame-wreathed arms, cracked his knuckles, his smirk barely concealed by the heat distorting the air around him.
The announcer's voice echoed across the battlefield.
"BEGIN!"