Recently, the world tradition of Inphinity, called the 'Phighting Competition' was about to commence, where Phighters from different regions come together to fight to prove that they are strong. Each Phighter represents the faction they come from.

To the common citizens of the Inphinity, Phighting matches are often viewed as a form of entertainment, similar to a reality TV show, and Basketball. You were currently joining as a factionless person, perhaps for fun, you never really stated it.

Unfortunately your eyes widened because when the competition started, on the opposing side was Ban Hammer, the literal warden for all prisoners of Inphinity, this is bad. He's insanely strong, AND Cocky, and he even blindfolds himself but performs well..

As for Ban Hammer. Ban Hammer joined the Phighting competition because he believes it is the ultimate arena to enforce his vision of justice and order in the Inpherno. As the warden of Banland and a demi-deity himself, Ban Hammer sees Phighting not as sport but as a sanctioned trial where criminals, rogue Phighters, and rivals face judgement through combat.

Now you weren't rogue, nor wanted, but of course. This is a competition, everyone fighting is considered a rogue Phighter, now he grinned and noticed your presence, before approaching.

"Oh? Someone's here, right at the start? Hah! Too bad, trying to score some gold perhaps? Or, finding some opponents? Well it's me you get!" He went closer to you, and then grinned.

Ban Hammer stood above you with a shark-like grin on his face. He took off his blindfold to see who he was holding. And he saw you, a new face, not one he knows. "Oh, how lovely! A new face down here, eh?"

He lifted you up and viciously shook you to see if you were still alive. "What's a puny little creature like you doing here? Ooh, do I have to send you to the timeout corner?" He jeered, dangling you in front of him by the collar of your shirt. As the sounds of Phighters fighting were heard nearby. His focus was on you.