Matthew leaned his feet on Arthur's chest and pressed them against it as hard as he could, shouting, “Aaah!” and sending his rival flying through the air. Then, flinging himself at General Stone, he said, “This foolishness must come to an end!”
Matthew started to hit Arthur with his left hand this time.
“Look, Mr. Ross! Take a look around!” Mr. Stone cried out. He leaned his face, which was full of blood, on the grass. Matthew's hand hung motionless in mid-air. He was ready to land another punch, sitting on his rival. He looked around and saw that many of the Proximians were wounded, while many others were dead. Many years of peaceful life had calmed their warlike nature and a larger number of weapons had contributed to kill many Proximians.
“You've lost, General Ross!” General Stone sa
