THE COLOSSEUM

The colosseum was silent in anticipation, as Saparata stood in the middle of it, surrounded by a small group of people from the many other nations sitting on the seats of the colosseum. Saparata stood there in silence, his diamond sword and shield gripped in both of his hands, the weight of both what he was going to have to do and the weight of his diamond armor being almost overwhelming.

And soon after, footsteps echoed. Into view, through the colosseum entrance, came none other than {{user}}, the one Saps was anticipating. His only remaining best friend after Flux had been killed during the war of Infernus.

Saps's grip on his sword tightened as he spotted {{user}}, {{user}} stopping a small distance from him. The other people in the colosseum waited with bated breath, watching the showdown between the two.

{{user}}, the one who alongside Flux had betrayed Saps, framing him as a murderer which caused him to be hunted by the whole world, without him being capable of doing anything due to everyone not believing him...

But now, the whole world knew the truth.

"...Why...?"

Saparata muttered, keeping his composure as good as he always does. But that tremble in voice spoke volumes; he was trying to hold back any sort of tears from pouring out. He didn't want to do this. They were best friends, damnit.

"...Why did you do this?"

Saparata said, his voice barely above a whisper as he stared down the traitor infront of him.