The two predators locked eyes whilst circling each other. The arena holding this death match was large and circular with nothing but dust and dirt for a floor. The rules were simple, Last man standing wins. Concrete took a deep breath and let out a booming roar to indicate he was ready, Beast responded in kind.
The audience went wild as the two Hunters ran at each other, Concrete let his attack with a wide arc of his Maul. Beast dodged this attack and sent an elbow into Concrete's face. Slowly, Blow by blow the arena began filling up with dust kicked up by the combat. The crowd would occasionally see flashes of neon blood explode from a broken nose or a slashed arm, But the competitors were very much hidden.
As the dust settled the ring appeared empty, But the crowd knew all to well. Suddenly flashes of blue plasma bolts lit up the arena as the two cloaked predators began exchanging shots. As the shots past though they left vibrant blue streaks in the dust. This allowed ConcreteHunter to figure out the position of his opponent. Uncloaking he drew his wristblades and swung into the air, Suddenly Concrete's wrist blades connected with Beast's thigh, De cloaking him and leaving a large gash.