"Did this really...?"
"Did it really happen?"
"It can't be..."
The audience was shocked by the outcome of the battle. Wain and Zeta switched roles several times, each dominating this fight from time to time, but Wain proved stronger.
He looked at the brightly shining sun and, with a deep sigh, raised his bloodied fist upward.
The demons didn't know how to react. Normally the referee would have announced the winner, but now Zeta lay battered on the ground, struggling to breathe.
Clap.
Suddenly one of the demons began to clap her hands slowly, and within seconds a wave of applause rose.
"The winner is Wain Norheim!" The blue Demon with the long horns exclaimed.
Wain turned around and asked, "How much did I win?"
"Huh, is money more important than the emotion of winning?"
"I just don't have much power left." Wain said smiling, and fell to the ground. He closed his eyes and passed out.
