The Final Match Of Preliminaries

The announcer sighed. " Look here, pal. I don't care you you think you are but you are disqualified." Please leave or you will be forcefully removed. The announcer cleared his throat and snapped his fingers, catching the attention of 6 prison guards. " You're right. I lost. I have every right to declare Feng here as the winner of this match. The announcer began smiling. " I'm glad you understand. Jax quickly turned his back, pretending to walk out of the arena. Abruptly, Jax grabbed the announcer by the neck, lifting him off his feet, strangling him. The prison guards pulled out their guns and spears, about to run towards Jax. One more step and I will break his little pretty neck like a twig." The prisons halted, stepping away from Jax.

Jax began laughing. " Now that's more like my it. Now let's talk, announcer." Jax loosened up his grip. Unhand me you brute!!" yelled the announcer. Before I let you go, I want you to make something possible." What do you want?!" yelled the announcer. Jax began snickering. I want you to continue the match." Fine!!" Now unhand me you fucking retard!" With pleasure." Jax wrapped his fingers around the announcer's neck, breaking his neck just like a twig. The announcer's eyes rolled into his head. He tossed the announcer's body to the side. The elven prison's guards were shivering. They were scared for their lives. " Now Feng do you want to continue the match?" asked Jax who had a grin on his face. " Feng began shaking his head, sucking his teeth. " Whatever. No skin off my bones." It isn't like it will make a difference.

" Feng front flipped onto the ring, while Jax leaped into the air onto the ring. This time I won't hold back," said Jax. He clenched his hands into fists, generating powerful black and white energy around his body. His muscles began growing bigger. His height and wingspan also increased rapidly. Jax's voice became dark and distorted. Feng looked up to Jax, sighing. He fought many stronger foes than him. Jax tried to stomp on Feng. Feng grabbed his foot and twisted it. Jax let out a scream. Feng leaped into the air, generating electricity around his fists, repeatly punching Jax into the face. His body was soaked in blood. After punching Jax in the face at least several hundred times, Feng headbutted the giant Jax in the forehead, cracking his skull.

He dealt some much damage Jax regressed to his regular size, smashing into the ground. Jax was instantly Koed. Both of his jaws were crushed. His long pink tongue hanging out of his mouth like a snake. All of his sharp teeth were everywhere. Feng landed on his feet. He walked up to Jax, grabbing him by his long hair, continuing to punch him in the face. After only 30 seconds his face was squashed and dented in. Feng released his hand full of hair, walking out of the arena, heading to the showers to wash the blood off his body. The crowd instantly started cheering. You're our hero Feng!!" We love you!!" Feng overheard all the noise and ignored it.

He didn't give a fuck how many fans he had. All he cared about was winning the tournament. After he took a shower he began running laps up and down the 1rst floor, preparing for the final round of the preliminaries. After doing laps, he began lifting 200 lb weights. The training was hard and tough. This time he really had no idea who he was going to fight. Just when he was about to finish training, he punched a sandbag to pieces, going into his bunk, patiently waiting for the next day to arrive, shutting his eyes.

10 hours passed.

Feng stood on his feet and got dressed. This time he would go to the largest arena on the 1rst floor. He knew he was about to fight a very strong person. When he stepped into the ring he saw a monk wearing black baggy pants and white and black slippers. The monk was meditating in the middle of the patterned ring, wearing heavy bulky on his neck. This monk was also a top prospect like Feng. He had just the same amount of friends. But just like Feng, they didn't care about having a=fans and people who idolized them. This was Feng's and the monk's final fight. They both would' t hold back. The monk was bald. He had a third eye. As he heard Feng's heavy footsteps approaching he opened his eyes, realizing that his matchup who was also a top prospect had finally arrived. The monk stood on his feet, removing the heavy beads around his neck that served as weights to build up his neck muscles. The monk was 200 pounds flat of muscle.

His name is Jue. Jue originally belonged to a temple of monks called The Old Ones. He decided to leave to find a strong opponent who meets up his standards. So he decided to break into the World's most dangerous and disgusting prison, stealthy. A new more famous and experienced announcer replaced the old announcer. A 30-year-old woman. As the beautiful announcer entered the room, the prisons in the crowd began wolf-whistling. She was 5'7 weighing 123 pounds. Gentlemen." She was an elf who killed over 30 people in her lifetime, mostly men. Welcome to the final round!!!!!!!!" The prisoners began cheering. Here we have top prospects that are fighting to exceed further into the tournament. Whoever wins here will not only move to the next round but will acquire a sum of 200 thousand pieces of gold coins with a fancier upgraded cell!' With a squeaky clean toilet!!" The prisoners continued to cheer. Let the final round commence!!" The announcer stepped out of the ring and headed into the V.I.P section, where many of the world's government watched and placed bets on. Inside the V.I.P section laid Queen Areldrel. She was guarded and accompanied by her bodyguard, Seth a mysterious man with an unknown past. The queen was being fanned by her servants.