We finally arrived at the tournament, knife in hand i prepared for the preliminary rounds. I lokked around and many different warriors from across the land, maybe even a couple from the undead plane… No matter, all of them will be defeated by the team i got together, myself, myself and myself, all extremely deadly warriors. when arriving at the prelims., something caught my eye, it seemed to be the blundering duo themselves(Narso and Sorcer).
After i signed in the man at the front told me to go straight to the arena and wait. Inside the arena i found that they were still there, i decided that even if they came, they probably woudn’t screw me up that bad, plus there’s no way they could even survive this crowd of gladiators.
Before the battle began a speaker blared and started saying the rule
“To win the tournament, the last eight gladiators standing in the arena will be victorious, to be disqualified you must be either knocked out of the arena or dead. LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!!!”
The crowd cheered and a bell rang, in the first five minutes, i had already slit the throat’s of 7 warrior’s, nobody could touch me, but then it happened… Narso and Sorcer were destroying the competition with their team combo, the only reason i’ll let them live is because i know they can’t beat me.
When the fight was over, there were many dead, some kicked out the arena and eight of us left. With the two idiot’s taking part, i wuold have to brace myself for the coming battles…