The battle continues, the cuts on the shining thick metal rise deep trough its cold distanced plates, the impact of every hit shapes the crippled shielded inner, hardening the outer build of pure steel. A cold blooded smile branded on the surface welcomes visitors but cant fake its way.

Its no matter of armour but weapon in these times, an unspoken rule rarely broken by the power of a few older souls seeking to show the world its inner light. No one will survive the battlegrounds but most of them are trying to carry the heaviest build. Prepare for the next impact while trying to release some weight, a dodge with light armor will spend enough stuff for new chapters of this legend called life and is likely to release fellow fighters to join your force.