A deep, rumbling sound was heard as the Skeleton King mulled over what to do next. Sitting straight up, the Skeleton looked directly at Sol, with dark eyes that's depths shone with a deep ruby red. He walked down from his throne, and hush fell on the crowd. Fo the fairy trailed off after him, looking curious as to what would happen next.
"I hereby declare, in my capacity as proctor for Mana-Script Academy, that Sol the Windblade's Exam be null and renewed. Subsequently, I declare his exam to begin once more, right now in earnest!"
With his declaration, a large battle-axe, fell from the sky, smashing into the ground in front of him, planting itself firmly. The weapon was a thing of wonder - made with pure white bone that glistened unnaturally. The blade was dark purple, however it's tips were a rusted red. The skeleton gripped his weapon, and blood began dripping from the edges, sliding into his hand.
Zetsuko's unconscious form, meanwhile, was being dragged out of the ring by a horde of undead. It was an eerie sight, especially so since it was done in utter silence, with all the attention focused on the two on the ring. They tossed Zetsuko into a swirling, dark-red void, whereupon he now landed right on top of a chair next to Chen, face down.
@floodtalonThe skeleton stepped towards Sol and rose to his full height - a towering 13ft - and brandished the large axe. "My wife shall be judge and referee of this battle. Conditions for victory is simply this: he who surrenders first, loses."
Fo took his seat on the throne, perching at the very top. With a nod, she raised her hands and brought it down with a chopping motion.
The battle had begun.