chapter seven
tyler-fucking-lockwood
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JOSH SHUFFLED THROUGH the courtyard of the Abattoir nervously, trudging around the dozens of vampires that had placed themselves in the compound."Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Fight Night!" Marcel exclaimed from the balcony that hung over the courtyard, his arms spread wide as he spoke. "And, the first rule of Fight Night is the vampire left standing at the end of the night is one step closer to the inner circle, and one of these," he held up his hand that wore his daylight ring. "A daylight ring. If you can impress me with a little ultra-violence, you too can enjoy the warmth of the sun on your face. All you gotta do is kick a little ass. Here we go!"
All the vampires gathered in a circle as they waited on Marcel to announce the first fighters. Two vampires made their way over to the inner part of the circle, stepping foot into the space they'd been given to fight in.
"Our first two contenders ━ Felicia and Otto!" Marcel announced, watching from atop of the balcony as the two vampires faced one another.
On que the two began to fight, the crowd of vampires surrounding them, cheering along in the background excitedly. Fists flew out, swinging at one another's face, some successfully aimed whilst others nimbly dodged. Otto took the upper hand at one point, slamming the woman, Felicia, down to the ground, however the woman won as she wrapped her legs around his neck in one quick movement and sharply twisted, snapping his neck with her thighs.
"Damn, girl! Not bad," Marcel whistled out in praise, clasping his hands together, impressed.
The laughter and cheer was short lived as Klaus and Elijah appeared in the courtyard, the younger Mikaelson brother sped up behind Felicia and snapped her neck with a rough twist. The room fell into utter silence ━ an uneasy, deafening silence.
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