Arjun landed firmly on a jagged rock in the canyon, sweat trickling down his brow. The moment his feet touched the surface, Tushar roared and slammed his fist into the same rock. It shattered beneath them with a thunderous crack, sending shards flying.
"Hm. You've gotten more brute-like," Arjun smirked, brushing dust off his sleeve.
The two clashed again, neither aiming to harm, yet both fighting like untamed beasts. Their movements were pure instinct—dodging, grabbing, pushing each other across the canyon walls. It was less a brawl, more a test of raw dominance and physical finesse.
Meanwhile, outside the canyon, Kiyoto stood tall with her giant crimson sword. With a loud stomp, she struck the ground with such force that several large rocks were propelled into the air. She swung her sword like a bat, slamming the rocks with immense speed.
The stones launched toward the remaining two members of Team 7.
