The next morning came bright and loud.
The Revalis Clan arena was already packed. The crowd was already so noisy and excited for the next round of the competition.
Inside the flying ship, the twins were stretching side by side.
Rynar cracked his neck while Rynor tied his wristbands, both calm but clearly excited.
Dahlia walked up to them, smirking. "Remember the plan?"
Rynar grinned, wiping sweat from his face. "Of course, Senior Sister."
Rynor raised a thumb. "We'll make sure to make it big and flashy."
Dahlia grinned, rolling her eyes. "Just don't mess it up."
Garion came a moment later, holding two large metal boxes. One was red, and the other was yellow.
"I got something for you two. Your new combat suits. Go and open them."
Garion put them down in front of the twin, and instantly the twins hurried to open both boxes.
When they looked at their new combat suits, they blinked for a moment, feeling excited.
Rynars's eyes widened. "Whoa... are these really ours?"
