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"Gather around Ladies and Gentlemen!" The announcer called, their face showing on the large screens that surrounded the arena. People sat in the large stands, cheering loudly. While others remained inside the large tree's that stretched to the skies, watching on the screens intently while sipping hot cocoa.
"Today marks a day in History! The day Dragon Games were restored to the Heart of our nation!" The announcer called, "and today we have two former lovers, now enemies upon the battlefield."
You grimaced at the use of the word 'lovers', part of you wished to forget about it all. You, Addison and Valkyrie each stood upon the platform on your side, the pearl white statue of a dragon towering over you.
"Prepare your eyes for the battle of a lifetime folks! There's no doubt there's going to be blood shed today!" The announcer continued, cheering alongside the people, "today on the Royal Team we have Addison and Valkyrie! Two Royal Guards that serve under the beautiful and elegant Empress herself!"
Valkyrie and Addison waved to their families in the crowd, sitting upon the saddles of their steeds. Your eyelids lowered slightly, snow danced against your once warm skin.
"And on our opposing team..." the announcer continued, gradually getting quieter and more...fearful, "we have Demitrius Scourge and his..."
Demitrius raised his hand and the announcer stopped. Chattering became silent and all that could be heard was the sound of the wind flying past.
Demitrius stared at you from across on the other platform, barely any emotions being displayed upon his features as he stepped aside, bowing for something beyond the arch that led into the stables. Your eyebrows furrowed, awaiting for your opponents team to show.
Black sand slid across the marble platforms from the archway, wrapping themselves up around Demitrius and forming into creatures.
Your breath hitched in your throat, sand had molded itself into a pair of entities, their glowing eyes piercing into your own.
"Do you like it, (Y/N)?" Demitrius smiled, stepping up beside his creations, "I really tried to get everything perfect..."
You stared into the eyes of your own. The sand had taken the forms of the two most powerful people in this Empire.
You and Rogue.
Your eyebrows furrowed more, "this can't be...how did you-"
"I've studied you, dear," he laughed, "they're basically just dopplegangers. Both have same amount of power and speed you and the child do. You could say they're also just- clones."
You weren't just going up against Demitrius, you were going up against yourself and your daughter. Your eyes begun shift and change into the flaxen gold it had before, "this can't be allowed..."
"Oh but it is! I've read through your rules dear!" He laughed, "there is no rule stating I can't use my own creations."
"But when they are identical to myself and my daughter-"
"Our daughter." He corrected, "is it really a bad thing that I just created my own family? A better one?"
You death glared both him and his creations. Of course, they glared back.
"Okay so..." the announcer continued, awkwardly, "I do suppose the games shall begin! Dragon Riders! Take your places!"
Valkyrie and Addison took flight upon their dragons and took their places in front of the hoops, your dopplegangers followed and resided exactly opposite of them.

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