R1: Aurelius the Grim maintains distance and skewers Plautus the Lion with precision and Plautus the Lion buckles slightly under the impact.

R1: Plautus the Lion advances with controlled fury, both swords probing Aurelius the Grim and Aurelius the Grim curses, blood flowing freely.

R2: Aurelius the Grim finds the gap in Plautus the Lion's armor with a CRITICAL thrust!

R2: Plautus the Lion finds the rhythm and batters Aurelius the Grim with alternating blows tearing through Aurelius the Grim's defense like paper.

R3: Aurelius the Grim weaves the net as distraction then punctures Plautus the Lion and Plautus the Lion's face contorts with the pain.

R3: The net whirls out and snares Plautus the Lion fast!

R3: Plautus the Lion tears the net away — but the opening has passed.

R4: Aurelius the Grim uses footwork to outmaneuver and strike Plautus the Lion landing clean as the sand drinks the blood.

R4: Plautus the Lion feathers both tips at Aurelius the Grim's center mass and Aurelius the Grim's face contorts with the pain.

R5: Aurelius the Grim moves with fluid grace, trident seeking Plautus the Lion's ribs and Plautus the Lion grunts as the steel bites deep.

R5: Plautus the Lion uses momentum to amplify the double-strike at Aurelius the Grim and Aurelius the Grim winces, guard faltering.

R6: Aurelius the Grim leaps aside and drives the trident home at Plautus the Lion carving through leather and flesh on Plautus the Lion.

R6: Plautus the Lion reverses direction mid-strike, confusing Aurelius the Grim and Aurelius the Grim drops their shoulder, trying to recover.

R7: Aurelius the Grim uses the net as a screen then drives through at Plautus the Lion and Plautus the Lion feels warmth spreading across their side.

R7: The crowd rises — Plautus the Lion is moments from defeat!

R7: Plautus the Lion uses superior speed to land two cuts before Aurelius the Grim can react landing clean as the sand drinks the blood.

R8: Aurelius the Grim spins the weapon defensively then converts to offense at Plautus the Lion and Plautus the Lion drops their guard for a fatal instant.

R8: Plautus the Lion dances inside Aurelius the Grim's guard and opens a cut and Aurelius the Grim staggers back a half-step, jaw clenched.

R9: Aurelius the Grim angles the weapon low and rakes Plautus the Lion's leg drawing a bright line of blood.

R9: Plautus the Lion wheels and strikes, twin blades finding Aurelius the Grim cutting deep as Aurelius the Grim struggles to maintain form.

R9: Aurelius the Grim is a ghost of themselves, barely clinging to consciousness.

R10: Aurelius the Grim darts in and thrusts the trident at Plautus the Lion and Plautus the Lion takes a knee briefly before rising.