"Who the hell are these fuckers, each and everyone of them could be considered a team captain in there own right, this was not in the report. The retarded scouts couldn't even tell they had a King on their team. Two kings my ass. If only the Great Leader was here, he could handle this. I don't even know if I should kill them, they're not on the hit list. Continuing as planned there will be people who need to be killed in the final round." Lion mumbled to himself.
"You may fight."
Fox got up. This was not a fight and everyone knew it. Roma entered his stance. Boom, the floor crackled as he jumped into a fly back kick. The heart filled attempt hit nothing but air.
"You bastard I don't care if your great great grandfather's friend, I will win."
"Ho ho, to think you had so much strength, you're truly his grandson." The voice came from nowhere, and everywhere at the same time.
"Where did you go?"
"You should really know when to get out of my disciples way."
"What?"
"Silly boy, I was willing to respect my friend and accept you, but in truth. You don't even come close to my disciples' strength"
"What's happening?" Pheap asked from the side, the group couldn't even force a shrug in their surprise.
"Who is this disciple then if he's so great?"
"Just a man who will one day join the Peak Sovereigns. He goes by Ly…"
"Master, shut the hell up." A voice echoed from the entrance. "Just finish him already."
And so he did, with a simple smack Roma was left lying unconscious.
"Don't order your master around, you fool."
"I don't recall, telling you, you could reveal yourself." Lynx walked up onto the stage.
"There you go again ordering me around." Fox stepped down.
He didn't exactly look old in his "fashion" but the group realized they were standing next to a master this whole time. Pheap almost fell over, but Jackal caught him. Jewy started to laugh, quietly at first, but then it soon turned into the giggle of a mad man. Wolf went and patted her on the shoulder. Badger as always sat in silence, with Snake.