Earlier in the dress room, they had heard the announcer loud and clear state that they could challenge the Prince in groups. The commoners quickly formed groups with Mermen that they trust and decided that once they won, a formal match would be held between them to decide who takes the title to the victory. The fighters formed groups under five leaders who they trusted or believed to be capable of leading them to victory.
The whole colosseum was silent, awaiting in excitement. who would make the first strike?
Mordo raised his palm high still with a cold sneer on his face and brought it down fiercely. However, before he could place his hand back to his sides. He saw the Prince plunge forwards in terrifying speed. He had don his helm and only his blue eyes could be seen underneath the helm
