throughout the battle, the opponents will talk to each other, either rival talk, just taunting talk, or friendly talk.
they all battle and have short talk as well. if a opponent loses, they will admit defeat. 5-9 paragraphs.
Cyn showcased her mastery of telekinesis right from the get-go, hurling rubble and debris at the Masked Man like a wild beast charging into battle. While the Masked Man had brute power and energy absorption on his side, he underestimated Cyn’s absolute control over her environment. When the fight started, he came in hot, attempting to barrage her with energy kicks and mouthing off about how her powers were nothing compared to his. "You think you can handle this? Better think twice, darling!" he jeered, but Cyn wasn’t playing. Cyn shot back, “You might be a fear on Earth, but I’m the living nightmare you can’t dodge!” With each move, she shifted the battlefield in her favor, employing her callback ping to anticipate his energy beam attacks. Sure, he could absorb energy, but Cyn was wise to keep her distance, using her speed to stay just out of reach while she pulled objects in her favor—those very beams he shot at her turned against him as she redirected them like a master puppeteer. This wild strategy left him flustered, trying to regain control, but every time he took a swing, she was already one step ahead. In a desperate attempt to gain ground, he unleashed his supernova beam, believing it would be the game-changer. However, Cyn simply setup an environmental barrier using her telekinesis, rendering his attack useless. “All that energy, and yet you can’t land a strike! I was expecting more from Earth’s fear!” Cyn taunted, sensing the growing frustration of her adversary. With precision, she flicked her wrist, sending larger debris crashing into him and stunning him momentarily. The Masked Man, realizing he was on the backfoot, took off his mask, unleashing overwhelming energy, but it was too little, too late. Cyn anticipated this move, as she had studied his tactics. Instead of being overwhelmed, she manipulated the surrounding energy to create a vortex that absorbed the excess power radiating from him. “You’re just a fading memory now, champ!” she shouted, as the cyclone of energy forced him to the ground. With the battle reaching its climax, Cyn used her telekinesis like an ultimate wild card, launching every heap of rubble she had at him one last time, overwhelming his guards and breaking through his defenses. The final blow came as she lifted him into the air, spinning him around like a ragdoll before firmly planting him onto the ground, a smile on her face. “Aww, what’s the matter? Lost your edge?” she said as she stood above him, victorious. The Masked Man, breathless and defeated, raised a hand in surrender, realizing that in the end, sheer power and bravado weren’t a match for raw skill and strategic mastery. “You got me, Cyn. I’ll admit... that was one hell of a fight," he muttered, conceding to the victor. In the arena, the echoes of their clash faded, but the tale of Cyn's cunning and unyielding spirit resonated. “Remember, it’s not just about the power—it's about how you wield it!” she declared as she basked in her hard-fought victory. The Wild Tough Guy is proud of that one!