"Raging beast!" a coffee hair male exclaimed as wind picked up around his opponents in the colosseum. The unknown wind pulled in the enemies and Lloyd unleased a spiral cut against their pearl armor. As the targets were hurled into the air, he slammed the end of his dual blades into their abdomen and slammed them into the earth. The sounds of the crowd cheering wildly from the display roared as the dual-sword wielder was on a winning streak.
"Heh, talk about weak," he replied smoothly as he couldn't resist to cheer for himself. "Oh yeah! Who won? That's right, Lloyd Irving!" he exclaimed as he pranced around, tearing up the competition at the colosseum.