Chapter 11

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Raijin woke up. He had been sleeping in his free hotel room for all contestants. "Huh," Raijin said as he glanced over to the Tv in front of him. The news was playing on the Tv. A news broadcaster was explaining how the media was reacting to the multiple super humans found in the tournament but also explained how the tournament was being moved to a new area of the island. A long time ago, a roman like colosseum was built on the island. All contestants were required to meet there for the rest of the tournament. Raijin then grabbed his bag and took out a bunch of deer flesh. Raijin was trying to recover from his last battle. Suddenly the screen shifted from a broadcaster to another older man. He looked like someone who typically spoke in politics. Raijin mostly ignored the Tv and continued eating but some of the man's words caught his eye. At the bottom of the Tv screen, it revealed the man's name. Douglas McCain. It was as if his words put Raijin's mind in a slight trance. "The world now knows. The people know. You can't hide nothing anymore congress, pentagon, you other countries. What will you do now? Superhumans are out here and i don't think we can stop them. What about the rest of the normal people. What will they do. Answer our questions. Our natural order is gone," the man said as he looked directly into the camera.

Raijin turned off the tv. "I need to get ready for the next battle," Raijin says to himself as he leaps out of the bed and grabs his white jacket off the back of a chair. He quickly grabbed his sword and then left the building. Raijin looked around the area and waved for a taxi. Luckily there were many taxis that were ready to take contestants from the hotel to the fighting arenas. Raijin got in one and paid him.

Meanwhile Deion was already at the Arena. His battle was about to begin. His opponent was a man who was a werewolf hybrid. Most typical folktales were created long ago. But the real reasons they were created was due to them being true. Most of the folktale creatures was seen during these times. Small rifts opened up between dimensions that held these various creatures. Eventually some of these creatures gained intelligence. Some live hidden lives and some even work in plain sight as normal people, some are even hidden in the illuminati organization. Today was the second round of the tournament. Deion was fighting a man named Razor. The two entered the colosseum. Unlike the other stages, it was a pure flat land filled with sand and the hard earth. The two stared at each other. A speaker turned on. Deion immediately knew who it was. "3....2....1....let the battle begin!" the speaker said loudly. Razor took off his shirt and revealed muscles that were surrounded by grey fur. Razor had pointed ears with low cut hair. Razor had sharp nails on his hands. Razor dashed quickly at Deion. Razor then swiped at Deion's stomach. The nails penetrated the skin. Deion groaned before swiftly spinning, kicking Razor. The man flew across the arena ground. Deion created two grenades and pulled the pin and threw them. Razor was then blown back from the explosions. Dust covered the air and made it hard for anyone to see. The crowd was screaming at how crazy Deion's abilities were. Amidst the clouds of dust, Deion was on high alert. Suddenly his cheek and arms were slashed. Razor dashed back and forth through the mist. Purple mist slowly flowed out of Deion's body as it formed a leaf blower in his hands. Deion began to blow the smoke away. Deion's eyes became more determined. He noticed Razor running along the walls of the colosseum. Deion then created a machine gun and began firing. Razor was out running the bullets until a few reached his leg. Razor then slammed onto the ground. Deion walked closer and then stopped. Razors muscles were expanding. The bullets fell out of the fur. Deion then created two gauntlets and then dashed at Razor. He retaliated and ran back at him. The two clashed their hands together and created a gust of wind that blew back the audience. Deion then punched Razor in the stomach. Blood leaked from his mouth. Razor grabbed Deion by the face and slammed him to the ground. Deion then created a spear in the air. The spear moved at high speeds and impaled Razor through the back. Razor quickly fell to his knees. Deion stood up and lifted Razor by the neck and then threw him against the wall. Deion walked over and punched him rapidly in his body. Deion then threw Razor. The hybrid grunted as he was trying to get up. Deion walked over and stomped on his back and slammed his head into the ground. Razor suddenly rolled over and attempted to low kick Deion so he could fall over, but that was already predicted by Deion. Deion leaped into the air and created spikes on the bottom of his shoes. Deion slammed back onto Razor's chest and impaling him. Blood squirted in all directions. Razor began to scream until Deion backed off of him. "Do you forfeit this match or keep going," Deion says loudly. "Yeah i forfeit," Razor mumbles as he stands up. Razor then smirked and glanced into Deion's eyes. He cocked back his arm and attempted a large swipe with his claws. Deion noticed the change in movements and stepped back. He created a small shield and blocked Razor's nails. Deion then moved forward and turned his shield into a sword and sliced upwards. Deion sliced Razor's hands off. Razor squealed as he placed his arms into his armpits to try to stop the bleeding. Razor fell onto the ground. Deion kicked Razor over and pointed the sword at his throat. Razor gulped and stopped moving. "I give up, I give up, I give up," Razor says as tears of pain leaked from his eyes. Deion backed down and then looked into the audience. He had the other illuminati members watching. Wrath smirked from where he was.

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