———Orrel———
“Who in the world are they gonna bring out anyway?” Useph asked out loud. It’s natural to have that question in mind. It’s hard to be surprised or impressed when they are faces you’ve seen already. I think most of us can agree that a good deal of P.E. teachers will be involved.
“Hmm…” Kenni is mumbling sothing under her breath. She and Karra might have so insider knowledge, but from how they’re acting, it’s clear their well of secrets ran dry a while back, at least in regards to the school. “Say. How much have you seen a single person do with magic?”
“Where did that question co from?” Malk asked, confused at her sudden serious tone.
“I’m just asking.” She said, not willing to elaborate.
“I think all of us would have the sa answer in mind.” Gregori chid in. “We would consider the fact that this school was created at all to be the biggest and most unbelievable feat.”
“A good answer, though we don’t really know if it was caused by a single person.” She pointed out. It’s true that we don’t really know about the actual thod.
“In that case, I think Wiina’s action of subduing a gang of criminals would be it.” I answered. It was swift with no casualty at all. There is simply no way she can do that without magic.
“That’s a good one.” She said, not sounding too impressed. It probably has to do with how it’s old news to us by this point. “I have seen more in the works myself, but there’s one thing I’m wondering right now…”
“What is it?” Karra asked. There seems to be sothing she finds worriso.
“A lot of what we learn about magic is either hearsay or sothing we’ve seen firsthand. That could be said about literally everything, but there is a caveat to this.” She said. Where is she going with this? “When you see sothing in person, it is much more convincing. That’s what they’re banking on here… but so are probably still not going to be convinced…”
“What? Why would that be the case? When is seeing not believing?” Jeff asked, sounding very puzzled.
“Ironically enough, it has to do with the nature of this place. With all the advanced technologies and such, I can see so people being convinced this is all fabricated and staged.” She explained. I suppose that can be an issue. With things like holograms and simulators existing, so ought to be skeptical. “More importantly, there is a limit to how much they can show. This stadium is big, but not big enough to demonstrate all the possibilities, not even close. I’m just sorta wondering how many can they convince.”
“Wouldn’t sensing energy be enough?” Malk asked, and I just realized the problem in that argunt.
“If it is such a common practice, perhaps.” She said, bringing forth the conundrum. “We all know how to do it and therefore figuring out the general power level of individuals, and therefore working around it. Not everyone can do that. We all need so ti for it to really click.”
“And numbers and letters on the screen an nothing without proper context as well.” Karra chid in. “But the second half should redy this, having so of the students participate in… sothing.”
“That is probably why the second half even exists.” Kenni speculated. “Who’s to really say. I do think not everyone is-
*Beep*
“” Coach Wana said to start things off.
*Leap*
Both her and Rico leaps out of the caster’s room and onto the stage, both of them having wooden swords.
“It’s a bit weird…” Karra suddenly spoke out. “They usually fight bare-handed, but now they’re both using swords…”
“I never knew either have an interest in swords until recently, or rather, in the case of Wana, right now.” Kenni remarked.
“” The principal’s voice now rang out through the speakers. “”
“How strong are both of them anyway?” Qyunda chid in. I don’t think any of us have a clear scope of their strength aside from being above us.
“I don’t really know. Both of them are good at hiding it.” Jass answered with uncertainty. The sa could be said for the rest of us, I’d imagine.
“” From the looks of it, we’ll know soon enough. The two of them are standing far from each other, on the opposite side of the large platform in the middle. “”
**Dash**
The two sides sprinted.
*CLASH*
The dull swords connected and the loud sound of two wooden objects slamming into each other rang out. Despite being in the middle of a large stadium, the sound echoes through it all the sa.
“There was a spike…” I couldn't help but mutter. The mont they swung their sword at each other, there was a massive spike in power reading. It doesn’t look like most of the students here realized it, since their faces aren’t contorted by the short yet intimidating presence.
“One hell of a jumpscare.” Useph remarked, his voice strained from registering the aftermath.
*Clash* *Clang* *Parry*
The two of them then start attacking each other, performing evasive maneuvers and parrying each other’s attack at high speed. It is technically not sothing out of the ordinary. They’re not using any spells just yet, but the speed at which they perform these acts should be impossible to maintain for more than a few seconds, and it leaves everything in a blur. This level of speed should only exist in short bursts for the decisive mont, but here that level is rely the neutral.
“” anwhile the principal is already getting sick of the two sticking to their physical might.
The two of them quickly retreated and made so breathing room. Neither of them look winded or intimidated by the opposite side.
*Swing* *Whirl*
Suddenly, the P.E. teacher in blue swung her sword and a tornado erged, making its way towards her opponent.
*Dash*
In response, Rico decided to simply flee from it rather than taking it head-on, the attack itself continued to chase after her.
*Leap*
“Thinks fast, bitch!” Rico shouted out as she jumped up and away to create more distance, and also in the direction of Wana herself.
*Swing*
An overhead swing that reached the ground, a large wave of energy expelled out of the motion and made its way towards Wana at high speed in comparison to the tornado that continued to trail behind Rico.
*Slash*
She simply chose to slash the energy wave in two and dispel it. I know that sort of practice exists in fiction, but the way she did it makes it seem too easy in comparison to even that.
“At least pretend to struggle even a little bit, would you!?” Rico’s voice rang out loudly, before stretching her arm and pointing back at the tornado still chasing her. “Ugh, what a killjoy.”
*Fizzle*
The tornado was then dispelled without any effort on her part.
*Shine*
“I don’t want to hear that from you!” Coach Wana protested before enveloping her sword in light.
An imnse pressure is building up, and everyone who knows how to sense magical energy knows full well this is about to turn ugly.
“Going for a finisher right now? We barely even started!” Rico complained as she changed her posture.
*Dim*
In contrast to the bright blue light, she seems to channel so sort of dark purple and red energy. It seems to be the sa technique the coach is using as well… which ans a clash of spells, or maybe one would call it a special technique?
“” A chanical voice rang out as a do of energy envelops the arena. Looks like they realized this could end up badly.
The level of pressure increases steadily. I don’t think any of us have a fra of reference as to how destructive this ‘feeling’ is, but it is certainly more than the initial strike.
The energy surrounding them forms sothing akin to a pillar of light and darkness, it drowns and dwarfs everything else, I feel numb even trying to comprehend it…
““HAAAAAH!!!”” Both of them scread out.
**BLAST**
The two sides send out a large beam of energy towards each other.
“It’s a beam clash!” Jeff shouted loud in surprise as the two t, struggling to push each other back. “By the way, is the ground shaking for anyone?”
“A little bit…” Karra said, finding it rather concerning. It’s not like an earthquake, thankfully, but I hope no one outside the school thinks sothing like that is actually happening.
“” anwhile the principal is still comntating as if nothing is wrong. Is that really the appropriate response here? Everyone is fearing for their lives here!
Speaking of which, she has never been one for the theatrics unlike these two, so I hope for her sake she’s not going to occupy the caster’s seat for long.
The pressure keeps growing and growing. I don’t know if my assessnt is correct, but the force of this could easily destroy more than a few buildings if it were to misfire!
“What the hell are these two doing!?” Jass can’t help but complain, probably realizing just how reckless this showing of strength is. I know they have a barrier set up but-
*BOOM* *Rumble*
“Oh god!” Useph muttered in shock as the clash burst into a massive explosion that covered the entire arena, only stopping due to the do containing the explosion from getting near us. The pressure of what we are feeling as well as the fact that the ground is shaking badly from the explosion alongside the loud noises is definitely a recipe for spectators to be scared witless!
The entire stadium is engulfed in light of the resulting explosion. I can’t help but shut my eyes to stop myself from potentially being blinded.
…Is it over? I can see everyone looking on with fear, bewildernt, or fascination.
*Crack*
Once I laid my eyes on the arena and its two fighters, both of their swords couldn’t handle the pressure and shattered into hundred pieces, leaving them with just the handle of the cheap toys.
And yet, both of them remained standing with nothing but dust on them.
“” Miss Mana shouted out. This is getting ridiculous by the minute. Was that all just the opening act!?
“Guess we’re doing this old-fashioned way then?” Coach Wana said with a hint of sarcasm, throwing away the useless handle.
“We’re calling it ‘old-fashioned’ now? Hmph.” Rico said as she does the sa, throwing away the wreaked weapon and relying on nothing but her fist, just like her opponent.
Both of them change their fighting stance, now that weapon is out of the equation. Nothing left but their limbs and magic in tow.
And so, it seems that despite such a terrifying show of force, this match continues.
**Dash** *GRAPPLE*
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