The screen faded, and Noah materialized inside the digital arena once more, the familiar weight of his combat gear settling onto his body. The battlefield this time was a deserted industrial cityscape—abandoned skyscrapers, rusting vehicles, and cracked pavement. Wind howled through the open spaces, carrying dust and debris.
'Alright, let's see what we're dealing with this time.'
A figure appeared across the battlefield, their avatar flickering into existence. His opponent's username hovered above him: Blitz Reaver.
The guy was dressed in a sleek, lightweight combat suit with an electric-blue trim. A pair of dual daggers rested in each hand, pulsing with a faint glow. He was built like a speedster, his stance loose and fluid, ready to explode into motion at a moment's notice.
[Match Found: Blitz Reaver | Level 1]
Noah smirked. "Speed type, huh?"