"Fight!", roared the voice from the speakers.
Ash, from the crowd, threw a large heavy sword at rhett who aimed to catch but stopped, fearing it might cut him.
One of the demon slayers threw a thin sword towards mychel who caught it with style. Immediately, he charged forward at rhett who, amateurish in combat moved backwards sheepishly, picking his fallen sword.
Mychel persisted, brandishing his sword in the air, a smirk on his face. He aimed it at rhett's neck who reacted to the move by falling to the ground.
The crowd let out a loud echo of "OH!".
Rhett crawled backwards on the ground, mychel pressing forward, rolling his sword in the air above his head.
Ash sank in his seat, a twinkle of hope escaping from his eyes.
"SLAY THE KING!", a voice shouted from the crowd.
"SLAY THE DAMN NEW KING!", shouted another.
Rhett gaped, staring at mychel in fear. The demon slayers were hailing mychel so badly it was motivating him so well.
Ash suddenly voiced out: "Don't fail us my king. Please don't fail us!".
Rhett immediately thrust the sword in his hand forward, at mychel who bounced it back with a block from his. That seemed to make mychel stagger backwards and rhett saw that as a chance to stand up, he jerked himself upwards and delivered a brutal kick to the jaw of mychel.
The crowd voiced out: "OH!".
Ash quickly stood up, shouting on top of his voice: "That's my king!".
The other dragon slayers clapped and cheered on.
"Trying to act tough eh?", mychel asked, shaking his head backwards to reduce the dizziness.
Rhett grabbed that as another opportunity to strike as he sent another kick to the jaw of mychel yet again.
Ash clapped and cheered on and so did the other dragon slayers.
The demon slayers were beginning to look angry.
"Mychel, FIGHT!", the demon slayer with the crown shouted. "FIGHT!".
Mychel shouted: "Haaaa!".
He waved his sword forward, rhett caught it with his own. He did so again, rhett caught it yet again. The third one hit rhett by his hand and he gave ought a loud cry:
"Arghhhhh!".
Mychel sent him a kick by the jaw which sent him backwards onto the ground.
"Do you yeild king of the dragon slayers!", said mychel furiously, crouching by rhett.
Rhett heaved and inhaled and exhaled, then, with a faint voice, almost a whisper, he said:
"No!".
Mychel sent him a slap and then another, and then another yet again. Rhett groaned in pain.
"My king!", cried ash, stretching his hands forward.
"Do you yeild!", repeated mychel.
Rhett dreaded to say yes, it would bring shame onto him and his kingdom, yet, he feared to say no, as that would result into another pain on him.
Mychel drew his sword to rhett's throat. "For the last time king rhett, do you yeild!".
Rhett was speechless. That did it though, mychel was now raising the sword up slowly, very slowly it felt like a film playing in slow motion. Ash and the dragon slayers were in shock, a demon slayer was going to slay their king.
Rhett suddenly sighed when the sword was nearer to his face and said with a rather feeble voice: "The sky's your limit".
Mychel paused. His face furrowed, and then, at that moment, he pondered on what rhett had said.
"Which sky?", he asked.
"Never be ignorant, always look up", said rhett.
At that moment, there, mychel looked up and, lo and behold, it was a shadow dragon flying, it's wing wide open, in the sky. That froze mychel and so did ash, the other dragon slayers, the king of the demon slayers, the demon slayers and then the crowd and even the speakers.
Ash didn't know, when unknowingly: "ALL HAIL KING RHETT, KING OF THE DRAGON SLAYERS", escaped from his mouth.
Mychel googled at the skies, the blissful wonder flying graciously in it, spreading it's wings, flapping it and flying, more gingerly than ever, round the stadium.
Mychel fell to his knees and KING rhett, his sword now in his hands pointed it at mychel's neck.
"Do you yield?", rhett asked.
Mychel, on his knees bowed to rhett and paused, then raising his head up said, a grin now printed on his mouth.
"Never!".
He kicked rhett backwards and charged at him, the shadow dragon was still flying in the skies, flapping it's wings more slower than ever.
Mychel was without his sword, he ran forward and aimed a punch at rhett's face who dodged it, bent down, moved sideways quickly, his face upwards,and thrust the sword at mychel's leg by the thighs, the sword entering through the knight's armour.
Mychel let out faint groan as rhett removed it and with no mercy,thrust it at mychel's chest, again the sword amazingly pierced through the knight's armour.
The king of the demon slayers stood up, his eyes wide open, blazing with fury. The crowd, well, they gasped and gaped.
On mychel's lips was a crinkled smile and as rhett removed the sword, the smile turned into a grin.
"You win king rhett", said mychel. "Don't worry about me. I won't die. We demon slayers don't die with the thrusting of a sword, we die by more respectable means". With that, he slumped to the ground, his eyes wide open.
Guards rushed into the stadium and took mychel out, dragging him on the floor as they did so. They gave him to the demon slayers who were shocked and furious.
"Heal him I guess", said one of the guards as they tossed mychel over to the demon slayers.
The female voice now boomed from the speakers: "King rhett of the dragon slayers win!".
The crowd cheered on.
"Welcome the new king of the dragon slayers!", some said.
Rhett looked at the sky, on his face was a frown. This was his moment and he needed to act cool, he needed to be tough. He looked at the sky again, the dragon was still flapping it's wings, it soared down towards rhett who, just out of impulse ran his sword Into it.
The shadow dragon started to wither away in dark crystal ashes with the air to the clouds.
Shiny block letters appeared in front of him, golden coloured.
[ YOU HAVE JUST SLAYED YOUR FIRST BEAST AS KING OF THE DRAGON SLAYERS]
'KING' rhett smiled and looked to the crowd, the sword in his hand falling down and his hands wide open, a gesture as if you hug the crowd.
Ash stood up and with a very loud voice said: "ALL HAIL KING RHETT, KING OF THE DRAGON SLAYERS!".
The crowd all stood up, apart from the demon slayers who were already leaving and said, with loud voices:
"ALL HAIL KING RHETT, KING OF THE DRAGON SLAYERS!".