The wind user dusted himself off and descended from the stage.
The pretty host rushed back into the ring to announce the start of the deciding match.
"Wow!" she exclaimed through her microphone. "I can't believe this handsome young man has already made it to the finals! That is simply an incredible feat! "
"The next round concludes the competition. There is only one match that remains! Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome our reigning champion, Mister… Peter Halliday!"
She departed amid the tumultuous cheering of the crowd.
"Go, Peter, go!"
"Go, Peter, go!"
"Go, Peter, go!"
The object of the crowd's fervor approached the arena with a cool, confident smile.
He sure was taking his sweet time getting here, too, with plenty of waving here and there to his adoring fans.
The distance
