Sweet vs. Kevin the Rhino
The arena lights flickered on as Sweet floated gently down from the sky, wings glowing with soft pink energy. The crowd cheered—Sweet was fast, elegant, and famous for winning battles without even breaking a sweat. Then the ground shook. From the tunnel charged Kevin the Rhino, each step cracking the floor. His horn gleamed like steel, and his eyes were locked on Sweet. “Hope you’re ready,” Kevin snorted. “I don’t slow down.” Sweet smirked. “Good. Neither do I.” The bell rang. Kevin burst forward in a full-speed charge, wind howling around him. Sweet shot upward just in time, Kevin’s horn slicing through the air where Sweet had been a second earlier. The impact sent debris flying as Kevin slammed into a wall—but he barely felt it. Sweet dove, firing a beam of light. Kevin planted his feet and tanked it, skidding back but staying upright. “Okay… you’re tougher than you look,” Sweet admitted. Kevin roared and stomped the ground. A shockwave rippled outward, throwing S...