This particular match took place at Madison street in the wee hours of the night. The korze, a beast merely made out of radio active plutonium and tritium. The two rivals looked at each other eye to eye. Zed, who by then was a muscular young warrior of the thirteenth seat. A special seat where they use dark magic. Zed listened to the beast's heartbeat. The beast was like a human but with pink skin. That's right, a pink slimy skin. It looked like it had been turned inside out.
The korze had some thing in particular. No heartbeat. It had developed from being attacked by werewolves. But Zed was next after the Queen. Hr was one of the royal guards. He told himself to focus but he didn't even realize that the announcer had given the signal. The korze ran on all fours towards him. Opening its mouth. Which opened like a blooming flower. To reveal it's jagged teeth in its mouth.
Zed dodged the beast and cut it with his finger nail as flew above him. He kicked it on the side sending a few metres to the right. Its hide was tough and he swore that if he was not strong that would have Brocken its leg. He looked at the beast and it curled up into a ball. Like an armadillo. He picked up like a basketball and began using it like a ball to break its hide. Zed's ears picked up a sound. Lightning. And then, the rain fell upon the land and a thick mist filled up the area. Zed suddenly lost the ability of vision. Even when his arm was right in front of his eyes, he couldn't see it. No literally he could not see his hands. Then, something jumped towards g and scratched his foot. He knew that this was one of the many fighting tactics of the beast.
He saw a red spark and jumped back only to meet a hard surface hit him squarely on his back. He flew forward and met the same hard surface sending him back. This happened repeatedly until a few seconds out of the mist, one could hear slashing and clanks.
"Zed disqualified"