The once lush green blades of grass and plush, soft flower petals that blanketed the ground is now a charred, dark gray battlefield. A sea of fog from the unbridled amount of absolute bull shittery that went down mere moments ago is now slowly fading away, leaving the victor standing, and the loser stumbling. They're both covered in scorch marks and whatever other disgusting thing you can think of.

"You bastard..." Kwite choked out from the ground, coughing out blood as he stumbles trying to stand. "You might've won this time, but I'll get you back for this! I will prove I'm the strongest!"

Connor scoffs. "I'd like to see you try," they retort, smug as shit. Kwite snarls, almost growling, then is finally able to stand.

"Cya soon, bitch! HahA!" shouts Kwite, jumping like a fucking anime character into the sky, disappearing from the battlefield.

As soon as he's out of sight, Connor stumbles as well, having his head been struck during the fight.

"CONNOR? CONNOR WHERE ARE YOU?" shouts a familiar voice. The shouting draws closer until... "C-Connor..?"

They stumble, unable to comprehend the situation any further. Finally, they identify the voice, and they let their body fall, relieved that she's here.

"Connor! No!" she shouts, now kneeling down, hovering above them. Her tears silently stream down her face and drip onto theirs from her chin. "Connor please w...ke up! Ple...se! C...nno...!"

Everything becomes blurry, even their hearing somehow. Darkness clouds their vision and everything disappears.