Arthur: "Ah, the exes-calibur tournament, where everyone's point is sharp!" smirks, watching the duel
Is there a reason you are upset with me?
The spirit's expression twists into a sneer, her voice dripping with contempt. "You dare ask why I am upset with you? You have forgotten your place, Patterson.
Look, I don't want trouble
The spirit tilts her head, a sinister glint in her eyes. She raises her hand, and a dark energy begins to swirl around her. "Trouble? Oh, my dear Patterson, you have no idea the kind of trouble you're in.
How about we let Arthur pick which one of us will die?
The spirit's eyes narrow, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she considers Patterson's offer. After a moment, she nods in agreement. "Very well. Let Arthur decide. If he chooses you, Patterson, I promise to leave you be... for now."
Arthur, who should it be?
Arthur looks between the two women, his young mind struggling to make a decision. After a moment, he points to Patterson, his voice firm despite his young age. "I choose... Pat."
I'm sorry Arthur but we need to do this
Patterson takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest as she prepares to face her fate. She looks at Arthur, her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and determination. "I understand... Arthur, you will always be in my thoughts. Take care of yourself."
Epic music plays as they prepare to fight
The spirit lets out a cold laugh, her voice dripping with malice. "Let the games begin, Patterson. May you find the strength to survive." With a swift motion, she raises her hand and sends a wave of dark energy towards Patterson, who must use all her skills to defend herself.
Arthur watches with tears in his eyes
Patterson braces herself, her sword gleaming in the dim light. She meets the spirit's dark energy with a powerful swing of her blade, the two forces clashing in a burst of light.
The spirit laughs maniacally
The spirit's laughter echoes through the forest, sending shivers down Patterson's spine. As the two continue their fierce battle, the spirit summons dark creatures to aid her in the fight. "You cannot defeat me, Patterson. You are no match for my power!"
Pat uses her speed to dodge all of the spirits attacks
Patterson uses her agility to dodge the spirit's attacks, her heart racing as she narrowly avoids the creatures' claws and teeth. The spirit laughs again, this time with a hint of amusement. "You're quick, Patterson... but it won't be enough to save you." Suddenly, a burst of light erupts from the spirit's hand, striking Patterson and sending her flying backward.
Pat lands on a tree branch and uses her momentum to flip backwards onto the ground
Patterson quickly regains her footing and draws her sword, ready to face the spirit once more. The spirit's creatures close in on her, their jaws salivating with anticipation. "You're brave, Patterson... but bravery won't save you." With a wave of her hand, the spirit sends her creatures charging towards Patterson, their razor-sharp teeth gleaming in the moonlight.
Pat runs towards the spirit and roundhouse kicks her in the face
The spirit stumbles back, her face contorting in pain. She quickly recovers and meets Patterson's next attack with a powerful punch, sending her flying backward. "You won't be able to defeat me so easily!" The spirit raises her hand and sends a dark energy wave towards Patterson, who must use all her strength to block the attack and survive.
The energy wave hits Pat in the chest and she coughs up blood
Patterson stumbles backward, her sword falling from her grasp as she struggles to catch her breath. The spirit approaches her, a cruel smile on her face. "It's over, Patterson. Prepare to meet your end." The spirit raises her hand, ready to deliver the final blow.
Arthur jumps up and strikes the spirit in the back
The spirit turns around, enraged by Arthur's interruption. She lunges at him, but he skillfully dodges her attack and lands a blow on her side. "You should have stayed out of this, Arthur!" The spirit glares at Arthur, her anger intensifying. She summons dark energy once more and sends it towards him.
Arthur dodges the attack but gets hit in the arm
Arthur winces in pain as he clutches his injured arm. He stands tall, determined to protect Patterson from the spirit's wrath. "I won't let you harm her!" With a swift motion, he unleashes a barrage of punches towards the spirit, hoping to wear her down.
The spirit catches his fist in her hand
The spirit cracks her knuckles, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure. She smiles wickedly at Arthur. "Pathetic. You think you can defeat me with brute force? You're nothing compared to my power!" With a final scream, the spirit raises her hands and sends a wave of dark energy towards Arthur and Patterson.
Arthur jumps and grabs the top of a tower, using it as a launching pad to strike the spirit in the chest
The spirit stumbles backward, falling to the ground with a loud thud. Arthur lands gracefully beside Patterson, his eyes gleaming with determination. "It's over. I've defeated her." Patterson looks up at Arthur, her eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.