Only One Can Remain - Lloyd x Male! Reader

Versus

Great. I'd officially been at this hell hole for almost three days. It was finally lunch. The food wasn't too appealing, in my opinion, but I was fairly hungry. I had spent all morning training, just in case I was thrown into another one of Chen's surprise battles.

"Next! Nu-uh! Nothing for you," An Anacondrai Cultist announced to Garmadon.

"There is a valuable lesson here, son," Garmadon began, "If you turn your back on your first evil Sensei in order to go straight..."

I snickered audibly.

"Next!" An Anacondrai Cultist shouted.

"...you may not be served creamy biscuits."

I giggled quietly at his statement. 

"Terrible," I quietly joked.

The Green Ninja slightly smirked. "Well, I know what we are being served. A whole bunch of baloney. This isn't a fighting tournament. It's an alibi for Chen to steal everyone's powers. But we still don't know why."

I gasped quietly, before covering my mouth. I knew something had to be going on, but I didn't know what it was. The Ninja glared over at me for a second, before quietening their voices.

"Isn't it obvious?" The Red Ninja started, acting like the green one's confusion was stupid, "Chen wants to destroy New Ninjago City. I don't know what it is, but that place has a string of bad luck."

I was sort of interested, so I continued to hold my food, standing within hearing range.

The Black Ninja replied, "I'm not so sure. From what Sensei G's told us about him, I have a feeling it's something far more sinister."

"And may I remind us, we still don't know where Zane is, which is why we all need to take care of our first rounds to give us more time," Lightning frowned, "Don't look at me. I've already moved on."

"Your opponent got himself kicked out," The Black Ninja added on.

"Hehe, either way, it's my day off," The Lightning Ninja turned to the Cultist, "Extra creamy biscuits. And don't skimp."

They all started walking toward a booth, and I snuck behind them. I'm fairly sure Garmadon saw me, but he didn't say anything.

The Black Ninja groaned, "Taking a day off? And here I thought Ninja never quit."

"And I used to think that Ninja wouldn't steal your girlfriend!" The blue one called out.

"Jesus Christ," I complained, "Just say whatever you have to say now. But say it now, quietly, and just shut it."

"He is right," Garmadon agreed, "Whatever you have to say to each other, say it now, because harbouring grudges hurts no one but yourselves."

"They're both right. You should be preparing to fight your next opponent, not each other," The Green Ninja added.

"See? Greenie agrees with me," I smiled, even if I knew nobody was listening to me.

"Don't call me that. Just call me Lloyd."

"What grudge?" The Black Ninja replied to Garmadon's original statement, "I already dropped it."

"I dropped it first!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"The tournament will test them, Lloyd. Either find a way for them to make peace, or neither of them will move on," Garmadon insisted.

I was starting to lose interest, so I walked towards a booth alone, though Lloyd stopped me.

"Hey, uhm, what's your element?" He questioned, "I haven't seen you use it, at all."