Oct 28, 2015
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Wrassle 'Em Up
You breathe in deeply as you lean against the wall. You can head the clamor of the crowd outside and you smirk for a minute. It's not often they hold gatherings like this anymore.
Everyone was too buy and trying to get a dragon or even any mythical beast of the same level was difficult enough but they found a keeper. You shudder in anticipation, clenching your fists until you hear the dripping of blood from your fists. Whoops. Too hard.
You shake off the blood, demonic regeneration kicking. Cleaning up the mess on your hands, you wrap them up in your camo handwraps. Decked out in a sports bra and shorts, you definitely fit the bill of a fighter. But you're not a fighter. You're a Hunter. The best of the best. You're one of the Elite and the rare few who's hybrid characteristics had shone farther than others. You had to work hard to get where you are now. But it's worth it.
You place your phone away, hearing the microphone starting up. "Tonight, ladies and gentleman, we bring you one hell of a match. From the outskirts of the desert, we have tamed a Fafnir class dragon! Scales as hard as diamonds and a wrath like no other shall make it's appearance!"
The crowd goes wild at the declaration. You smirk again. You can go all out this time then. "And our home player! The Mistress of Brimstone! The Spitfire Hunter! The Roaring Madam! The Blazing Predator! Gehenna!"
That's your cue. You run out, eyes already sharp as you glare at the cage in front of you, housing the dragon that looked none too happy about being captured. It rammed the cage angrily, demanding to be set free. The dragon was at least as large as a double storey house and as long as one. It's scales were a deep bronze that glinted under the fluorescent lights. It breathed out puffs of smoke but a small rune shone on it's head, signifying the sealing of it's elemental abilities to a degree.
"Are you ready!? RELEASE THE BEAST!"
At the sound of the horn, the cage shatters like glass and the dragon charges at you with reckless abandon. Getting into a stance with your legs bent, you cock a fist back. As soon as it's jaws were about to close in on you, you punched it in the snout with a resounding "boom" that echoed throughout the stadium.
The crowd cheers as the dragon is sent reeling back, a small scorch mark on it's snout. It roars in your direction and charges once more, eyes filled with fury. You return his roar with one of your own, eyes bleeding jade and small cracks appearing on your skin. You charge forward, hands raised. The both of you meet in a deadlock.
The dragon attempts to push you back while you're struggling to simply just stay in place. The dragon growls and puts in a little bit more power in the struggle and you retaliate by punching the overgrown reptile with your explosive punches.
Slowly, you're getting through until it falters for just a second That's all you need. With another roar, you grip it's horns, your lean muscles bulging slightly at the effort exerted. The dragon struggles to break free until it realises it's being lifted up. There we go.
"Raaaaargh!"
Soon, you've lifted the dragon over your head and slam it backwards, executing a textbook suplex. The crowd goes quiet for a few seconds until the crowd cheers once more.
"Miss Gehenna and her signature suplex!"
You look around until you eye your alternate in the crowd, sending her a grin and a bit of a cheeky wink before heading back inside.
Wait shit really? God damnit Fuck I miss everything cool.
Congrats on being the lucky number 1,400. I, Caligo, do so humbly greet you. And hope that the day ahead of you finds you well.