The Tower of Battle

The Hound and the Dragon: The Tower of Battle

The crowd waited in anticipation. Tonight's main event was going to be grand.
The fighters entered the arena.
The women all gasped in joy and excitement.
The men all looked on in envy and awe.
The children all knew who they wanted to be.
Sigurd the Hound, and Siegfried the Dragon.
The golden hair of Sigurd danced in the air.
Siegfried's platinum hair shone like the pale moon.
Sigurd's piercing red eyes made all the women sin in their minds. Siegfried's piercing blue eyes made even the men lustful.
Sigurd with the devilish grin. And Siegfried with an angelic smile.
Both fighters, toned and tattooed, stood before one another.
" No swords, " said Sigurd with a grin.
" No armor, " said Siegfried with a smile.
The women were in for a treat, as both fighters started to stretch before the battle.
" Ready "
" Ready "
The punching, the kicking, and the throwing, now began.
Sweat dripped everywhere. War-cries could be heard, and both fighters were smiling joyfully; for there is nothing like a worthy opponent.
Everyone watching; all noticed something strange... fire started appearing; blue and red fire, respectively.
The red fire was coming off Sigurd, and the blue fire was coming off Siegfried.
Both were ready to finish this.
" Gram... "
" Fylgja... "
Both men ran towards one another; fists clenched.
They jumped, and Sigurd now roared;
" Garmr! "
And Siegfried roared;
" Fafnir! "
The crowd all took cover, as a tornado of blue and red fire shot into the sky.
When the smoke cleared, the crowd cheered, as Sigurd and Siegfried were both on their backs, smiling, and bumping fists.
The Hound and the Dragon both won that day, and both would now travel around the world; looking for that one worthy opponent... or team.