Clad gets ready for the fight when suddenly Raphael holds Theo's shoulder.
??
"What do you want, brother?" Theo asks him in confusion.
"A one versus two isn't very honorable, so I have an idea."
"..."
"...State your plan," Theo says with a slightly annoyed look on his face.
"Whoever wins in the rock, paper, scissors match fights him, and the other one leaves, alright?"
Theo stood silent, as he felt quite offended by his idea.
"I am the 1st son of Andoza Silvereign, the next head of the Silvereign household, and your older brother. Why in heaven's name would I play such a childish game?"
"What's wrong?"
"Scared of losing against me?" Raphael said with a smirk on his face.
"Let's play, first to three, you arrogant bastard," Theo said as an angry look could be seen across his face from Clad's point of view.
Meanwhile, the crowd looked at the two Silvereign as they both positioned themselves to start their game.
"What are they doing?" one of them said.
"No clue," another replied.
Clad silently watched as the two played their game of rock, paper, scissors, with each round being won by either Theo or Raphael. However, for some reason, the atmosphere was something he could only describe as 'overwhelmingly dangerous'.
"Two for me, and two for you, this one is the winning point, Theo," Raphael said with a very serious look on his face.
"Hmm." Theo simply replied with a look of dedication on his face as each other's aura overwhelmed the arena.
"Alright, here it goes!"
"Rock!"
"Paper!"
"Scissors!"
"Shoot!"
!!!
Raphael was left speechless as he, who decided to play this game in the first place, lost, as he chose rock and Theo picked paper.
Tch!
"Guess you won again, brother," Raphael says, slightly irritated.
Hmph.
"This was pointless," Theo replies with nonchalance.
"Well, have fun, I'm leaving." He says as he raises his hand, signalling himself out of the match, teleporting him out of the realm into the arena.
"Well then," Theo said as he unsheathed his blade, pointing it towards Clad.
"Shall we begin?"