A familiar bright white flash of light whisked both myself and Yr'Arl away, depositing us once again in the battle arena.
This was it.
While both myself and the being I considered to be my best friend had both made it this far, one of us would be eliminated at this point, and with the revamp to my abilities and skills there was all of a sudden a very real chance that person being eliminated could be .
"It's ti for the penultimate match of the tournant!" The voice of Squadron Leader Belana rang out through the stadium. "Will Yr'Arl and his incredibly powerful spectral armour take the win, or will the only Human to ever attempt to join the guard Jacob Lyre walk away with victory?"
As he spoke the battle arena flickered and changed once again, though this ti the stage was a little bit different. I hadn't been deposited in the center of central London, surrounded by the houses of Parliant and the River Thas, this ti.
Instead, I was standing in a perfect recreation of St Jas' Park. I was stood next to the lake, with trees all around . I only recognised the location because of all the tis my Dad had taken there as a kid, walking around the area and having fun in the playground.
The only difference that I could notice was that, in the direction of what should have been Buckinham Palace, a large gothic castle lood up from above. The very sa castle that Yr'Arl had been granted in his previous fight. The hologram system had decided to rge our two ideal locations into one, and it had chosen perfectly.
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