["LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THIS IS IT! THE FINAL MATCH OF THE DAY!"] Commentator Ken's voice cracked into the upper registers.
["The board is locked, the arena is cleared, and four titans remain to close the curtains on this opening round! LET THE COUNTDOWN BEGIN!"]
"FIVE!!!""" The southern Eldorian crowd roared.
"""FOUR!!!""" The northern Tricean crowd roared.
"""THREE!!!""" The eastern Myrian crowd roared.
"""TWO!!!""" The western Rivertonian crowd roared.
"""ONE!!!""" Amber stood at her southern position with her hands tucked neatly behind her back and her posture completely relaxed as she offered a bright grin to the three fighters in the arena.
[" LET THE FINAL MATCH BEGIN!"]
The crowd braced themselves.
"..."
They waited.
"...."
And waited.
But nothing happened.
The stadium's collective cheer suddenly fell into a confused murmur. In their respective positions, the Rivertonian Drew, the Tricean Loen Finlay, and the Myrian Rin stood still.
