[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

    A Fear Kuhna pushed open the rusty pet door of a large warehouse. The place was like a magnet for thugs and other lowlifes. Various pet noises and people shouting flooded the air. The kuhna made his way to a dirty hallway with ,"V.I.P Area", written sloppily on a wooden plank beside the doorway. At the end of the hallway there was a unfitting rusted steel wall, with only a door with a pawprint i.d scanner. He placed his paw on the scanner and the small door slid aside.

    He entered into a stadium with at least six rows of seating. In the center there was a large circle with electrical fencing. The place all together was much like an modernized empty colosseum.
The silence was interruped as a small stargoyle holding a clipboard flew through the small door behind the kuhna. "Xaphan, the next fight is in four minutes, better hurry up.", he said to Xaphan.

[Xaphan-1.1
Victor-1.1]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

"What's the lineup for today?", Xaphan said staring at the empty arena. "Uh, you know. That really big Turkezilla? Yeah him, and that leawolf", he said flipping through pages on a clipboard. "That's overkill. Switch the leawolf out for the Sauria Battleheart."
"Ah, alright.", He said while crossing out things and writing, "But the leawolf's gunna' get mad, he was looking forward to fighting" "Well that's just too bad.", Xaphan said walking towards while walking into the open gates of the colosseum. He looked around, there were two metal fenced gates on opposite sides. He walked over to the one on his right, and Victor followed.
 
    He pressed his paw to a button beside the large door, and it opened.On the inside were very large cages, each containing a single creature. Xaphan and Victor were dwarfed by all. "Open up the Sauria's cage." , said Xaphan. "Will do sir.", Victor said as he made his way to the large cage containing the ancient beast. He clicked the button to open the cage, and slowly it opened."Now go to the other side and release the Turkezilla, then meet me in the upper seats.", He said walking into an elevator.

    The end of the elevator ride, he got into his seat. The area was small, with only three seats. Below him were all the other seats, and he had a perfect view of the arena. People were already starting to get into their seats below him. He looked at the large digital clock above the arena, it was 11:49 P.M, just one minute until the fight was supposed to begin.
[Xaphan-1.2
Victor-1.2]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

Victor came up from the elevator behind Xaphan. "Released the Turkezilla.", He said getting into his seat. "Great, did you lock up the gates and everything?", Xaphan asked. "Yeah. You should do the announcements now.", Victor said pointing to the clock, it was 11:50 P.M. "Oh yeah, just wait a second.", he said scrambling for the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to The Fight Club~", he said into the mic. He had to admit, The Fight Club wasn't a creative name at all, but the blandness was part of the beauty of it he assumed. The crowd still cheered none the less. "On the left, we have the beast captured right from the Great Plains, the great turkezilla Mustafa!", after he said that almost as if timed, the crowd cheered. The gates opened, and a abnormally large turkezilla leaped out, letting out a screech, and let out a stream of fire all over the arena.
"And on the right, the beast that ruled the prehistoric skies, Phrixus the Sauria Battleheart!", just like previously, the crowd cheered, and the gates opened, and the beast crawled out, letting out a mighty roar.
[Xaphan-1.3
Victor-1.3
Turkezilla-1.1
Sauria Battleheart- 1.1]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

The crowd grew silent as the battle was about to start. The furious turkezilla made it's move first, charging at the Battleheart. Even as Mustafa charged, Phrixus stood his ground. The dragon displayed his frills and waved his tail back in forth in hopes of scaring off the creature. Still, Mustafa kept at his pace, he was moments away from his opponent.
Seeing that the turkezilla was near he swiftly flew into the air, bringing up large flailing roots from where his feet were, meant to entangle Mustafa.
[Mustafa-1.2
Phrixus-1.2]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

    When Mustafa realized the vines were coming at him, it was already too late for him to react. He attempted to turn back but one of his legs were caught by a vine, and he was lifted into the air.
    Phrixus hovered close by watching as his vines violently whipped and grabbed the large bird.
    The vines violently slammed Mustafa into the ground, and wrapped him tightly. He struggled to get loose, but the more he tried, the more vines would come to hold him down. He let loose a barrage of unguided fire balls, in an attempt to set fire to the vines.
[Mustafa-1.3
Phrixus-1.3]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

As if by luck, a single bolt of fire hit Phrixus' wing. He let out a roar of pain. and fell to the ground. As soon as Phrixus hit the ground, the vines simply let go of Mustafa and retracted back into the ground. The turkezilla quickly got back on his feet, and leaped at the fallen battleheart.
    Phrixus struggled to get on his feet, but his efforts were in vain. Mustafa landed on the dragon, and sunk his talons into Phrixus' back. Phrixus let out another roar, and rolled over. The bird quickly jumped off the battleheart to avoid being crushed, but the sudden escape broke off several of his claws.
    The battleheart managed to get up finally, and took to the air. His wing was still damaged, but he still managed to fly. Mustafa screeched, and fired a stream of flame at Phrixus.
[Mustafa-1.4
Phrixus-1.4]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

Phrixus dodged the flames, and flew to the ground. He hit the ground with such force, it knocked Mustafa off his feet, and threw him a few yards.
Mustafa managed to get up quickly this time, and charged at the battleheart. This time, Phrixus was not so quick to escape. Mustafa managed to land a bite on the battleheart's leg.
Phrixus roared in pain, and his frills stood up. The ground split once again, and prehensile vines grasped Mustafa's upper jaw and forced him to let go of the dragon's leg.
[Mustafa-2{Level Up}
Phrixus-2{Level Up}]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

Phrixus limped away while his vines took care of the turkezilla. Phrixus looked to his leg, it literally had a chunk bitten out of it, and it hurt like hell. However, he still managed to stand up, he roared, and the vines threw Mustafa right in front of Phrixus, and retreated into the ground.
Mustafa tried to get up, but Phrixus swung his tail at him, sending him flying into the arena wall.
[Phrixus-2.1
Mustafa-2.1]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

Phrixus flew over to where the vines had thrown Mustafa, but to his surprise the turkezilla was already standing up. Mustafa's feathers were bloodied, and he had numerous gashes on his wings and body. Phrixus swooped down close to the ground and attempted to slash at Mustafa, but Mustafa dodged the attack, and leaped on to the dragon's back, and began to slash at him. Phrixus roared in pain, and flew higher, hoping to drop the overgrown bird. Seeing the height they were at, Mustafa delivered a a powerful slash to both of Phrixus' wings, and they both plummeted to the ground.
[Mustafa-2.2
Phrixus- 2.2]

[JoseJalepenoOnAStick]

When they hit the ground, there was a massive tremor and the ground had a huge dent in it, as if a airplane had crashed. Phrixus was at the bottom of the crater, with Mustafa on top of him. Phrixus had taken most of the impact. While Mustafa was still badly injured, Phrixus had broken the fall for him.
Phrixus tried to get up, but his wings were bent and torn badly, and his injured leg was finally starting to get to him. Mustafa however, arose much quicker and was just about to deliver the finishing blow, when something stopped him.
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Seeing that Mustafa was about to deliver the finishing blow, Xaphan raised his hand, and stopped him. It was good that these weak minded creatures could easily be manipulated by him, or all his fighters would have been dead years ago. He picked up the microphone, "And the winner is Mustafa!", he shouted, and the crowd cheered. He looked below and motioned to a control and medical team to go into the arena to fetch the fighters and heal them. Mo looked at the clock "Alright, see you tommorow", he said hovering towards the elevator. "Alright folks, be sure to come back come back same time tomorrow for the next fight!", he said into the microphone. He threw down the microphone, and walked towards the elevator.
[Mustafa-2.3
Phrixus-2.3
Xaphan-1.4
Mo-1.4]