Tournament

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I let Mark sit in the crowd in the front row, he also invited Bob and Wade to watch. The trainers helped put on my uniform for the tournament. Black tight sweat pants, white bandages covering the feet, long sleeved black under armour, and a symbol on the shoulder. They said I could choose the symbol, and I choose the wolf head. They made it white for me, and put it on both shoulders. The brushed my hair into a tight bun, and placed a silver pin to keep my bangs up." You ready for this?" One of them asked, and I nodded. They took out my bow, and placed it in my hand." The judges have decided to allow you to light the torch with your bow."

We waited fifteen minutes until I had to stand in the middle of the room. The announcer said my name, and told people I would be starting off the tournament. I grabbed one of my arrows, and lit a piece of paper on the end of it. I pulled the string back, and let the arrow fly. It landed right in the center of the torch, and it lit. People cheered as I walked off the mat." Great job Mati!" Mark said, and I gave him a High-five." So glad you two could make it." I said as Bob and Wade walked in and sat down next to Mark. They gave me high-fives, and I went back to my bench. I put my bow back, and saw some other contestants glaring at me. I sat down on the bench, and waited for my turn.

I watched people fail with terrible moves that I wouldn't even use, and they would look over me with anger in their eyes. I would just keep watching, and noticed a camra on the sideline. We were live on TV. I thought maybe some kids from school would see me, it terrified me." MATI THOMPSON VS JAKE ANDERSON!" The announcer said, and I stood. I walked out to the middle of the room, and met my fighter. He was 25 years old, dyed blue hair in a mohawk, piercings in his nose, pale skin, and brown eyes.

"Ready to be destroyed girly?" He said bowing as the rules make us do." Don't call me girly ass." I said, and we went to our sepreate sides of the mat. The whistle blew, and we ran. We ran toward each other, and I saw him raise his leg. I was able to grab his leg and flipped him onto the ground. I pulled him to his feet, and kicked him back down. He quickly got up, and tried to hit me. I grabbed his wrist, and twisted it behind his back. He fell to the ground in pain, and I stomped on his knee. I leaned down to his face, and whispered." You just got beaten by a girly ass." He laid on the ground clutching his knee. Paramedics took him out of the ring, and I sat back down.

After several fights later, me and two other people stood beside each other in the middle of the ring. We were the top contestants, and one was about to be the chamion. One of the judges came out from their booth, and stood in front of me." Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the champion." He lifted up my hand, and I smiled. The crowd roared with cheers, and I saw Mark run out of the stands. I let the judge put the golden medal around my neck, and ran over to mark. I ran into his arms, and hugged him." I knew you would win, I just knew it." I kissed his cheek, and he kissed mine.

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