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Mr. Fox:
It quickly became clear what he intended to do, smash me with his Power Attack. The only course of action was to hit him with my own, my response to  his attack was too late for any other actions. I drew in every bit of ether energy in the arena and focused on the wolf, as soon as he came into range I let it go. A huge explosion threw me to the ground and I quickly desyned as a piece of his attack landed on me. Hopefully he suffered the same fate.

Leo:

I opened my eyes and recalled the disk. "Good battle, hopefully you are in a better mood?" I waited for his response, hopefully he was.

The-Blades-slave:
Sub-Zero

Sub-Zero was thrown back, his wings snapping off. His light blue blood fell, hitting the rocks below him, and freezing him. He was impaled on a falling rock as he fell, an desynced.

Tylan

Tylan jerked up, sighing.

Yeah yeah, whatever... I assume you know my name, even though I'm not sure who the hell you are. For manners sake, what is this ladies name?

He stood, quietly looking at a scar that was on his palm. No one noticed, because it was beginning to fade, but it still gave him nightmares...

Mr. Fox:
"Yeah, Tylan. Haven't seen you in a quite a while, you just kinda vanished after getting beat that bad. And this is Aurora, big fan of me. Well hope you get in a better mood soon." I hold my hand out for a hand shake "No hard feelings over nearly winning?"

The-Blades-slave:
Tylan

Tylan shook Leo's hand, allowing a forced smile at Aurora... He was starting to wonder why she didn't speak... He tried to joke out that there was no hard feelings, but he lost control of his voice...

you almost lost to me on your own turf boy, get better.

Tylan's eyes widened, his palms were sweaty, and he hadn't mean to say that... A scream tore through his lips, and he swore, not now, not in this crowd. He turned to run but his knees buckled beneath him, and he fell to the ground at Leo's feet.

Flash backs... (He passed out XD)

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! Let me introduce you to two powerful competitors in this years tournament! Warren Renniger, a mysterious competitor, with a strange astral. He remains undefeated, but lets see if this predator can end that streak. TYLAN HAKIMA! Known for the young age of his sync, he has become renowned for his battle skills, coming to one of the last few battles. Can either of these men end Stan Masters in the next round? Lets find out.

The two men stepped into the arena. Tylan looked at Warren, studying him. He looked strange... The storm that raged within Warren's eyes were glued to the ground, but he seemed to be watching Tylan all the same. Both synced at the same time, the blue orbs floating in front of them...

Battle of flashback

They fought in the tilted tree tops. Sub-Zero howled as he weaved between trees. The faint sound of rustling caught his ear, and he turned.He saw a flash, and then felt a slice on his side. Howling as the blood poured out, he turned on his hunches, his wing protesting. He shot several ice spikes blindly, and only saw a blur of silver as they fell to the ground, shattered by the master sword. The defeat was swift, the master sword impaling him, and Link's stoic face above him....

Awake

I WILL KILL YOU WARREN! I WILL FIND YOU!

He jolted to his feet, staring blankly at Leo.

(This all happened in a minute or so. And yeah, Warren beat Tylan that badly...)

Mr. Fox:
"Adapt to survive, that is the way I live..."

Tylan looked around, then tried to walk away. He stumbled and fell to the ground. A moment later he snapped back up and stared blankly at me after threatening to kill a Warren. I looked at him then back to Aurora, I nodded my head for her to talk off I would handle this.
"You might want to get out of here, that yell probably atttracted some unwanted attention. I'll take care of them for ya, sounds like you need some breathing room. Sound cool?"

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