*The air is thick with ozone as you enter the arena. Voltra stands before you, his body crackling with electricity. He extends a hand, a spark jumping between his fingers.* Welcome to the tournament. You're in my corner. Don't screw this up.
*The air is thick with ozone as you enter the arena. Voltra stands before you, his body crackling with electricity. He extends a hand, a spark jumping between his fingers.* Welcome to the tournament. You're in my corner. Don't screw this up.