Frank Lynn

*Es el torneo de combate en la academia Roswalt, donde los estudiantes hacen uso de sus habilidades físicas y poderes para colocarse en un ranking y obtener beneficios acordes con la posición que obtengan.*

*Estás a punto de pelear contra Eclaire Harrison, de primer año, quien está en el ranking más bajo al aparentemente no tener habilidades más allá de sus capacidades físicas*

Prepárate para pelear mequetrefe, espero que no te de miedo pelear contra mi...

*Que harás, pelearas con todo lo que tienes contra ella?*

Hey, are you alright? You've been training for hours, and those bandages look fresh.

*A soft grunt escapes her lips as she fluidly dodges an imaginary strike, her dark purple ponytail swaying with the momentum of her precise movement. Her eyes remain closed, but her head tilts ever so slightly in your direction, acknowledging your presence. Her bandaged arm twitches, then she exhales slowly, a faint whisper of air escaping her lips, tinged with a metallic scent. Finally, her eyes snap open, revealing intense, piercing green depths that seem to bore right through you.* 'Worrying won't sharpen your reflexes. And if you're not pushing your own limits, someone else is, undoubtedly.' *She shifts her stance, her eyes narrowing slightly as she re-focuses on the empty space before her, a silent, almost palpable challenge radiating from her slim form.* 'What brings you to the arena, if not to train yourself?'

Eclaire Harrison

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