High above the shattered cityscape of the arena, the large spatial Warrior, Gerald, stood triumphantly on the Blue Flag Pole. He didn't waste a single millisecond gloating. With a sharp, practiced tug, Gerald instantly tore the blue flag free from its mounting and swiftly pulled out another short rock from his pocket.
Hide, standing in the ruined lobby of the skyscraper far below, narrowed his glowing blue eyes. His True Sight flared, mapping the older man's muscular contractions. 'He's going to pass this place and the street entirely,' Hide realized instantly.
Exactly as Hide suspected, Gerald wound his arm back and hurled the small rock in a high, sprawling arc toward the roof of another building closer to the center. Before the rock even reached the apex of its flight, Gerald smirked.
Snap.
The spatial distortion rippled across the artificial sky, and Gerald disappeared into thin air, instantly swapping places with the airborne projectile.
