Coincidence

In an instant, all the gentleness in the face of his companions and friends was put away, and on the court, Archer's powerful aura swept across the field like Nathan's storm, without a word of nonsense, "So, let's begin."

Gary Bowers had his finger between his eyes, his powers of observation were as amazing as ever, "Looks like the chosen one wasn't the only one who left." In addition to Nathan, several others had disappeared.

"What about you, Efrain?" Nathan was a little puzzled by his generosity, he'd been assigned to challenge the First Army, and he'd let him go so easily?

Nathan's heart was still in the face of the flirtation, his attention, now, all focused on the man who had just entered, "No, thank you, Efrain."

He came here to challenge an army of men, why is he waiting for someone else?

And Nathan's match was one of the best, if not the best, of all of them.

Finn Porter smiled a little, "It's called winning with strength." Nathan, he was afraid that more people would find out