Chapter 84

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Both teams then made their way on to each side of the tug-o-war section, and they would then pick up the rope that layed at their feet.

'We can do this, we can do this.....' (y/n) mentally motivated himself.

Hearing Striker's words of encouragement also helped him, as he saw him as someone strong, since he lived from the farm life himself.

"Ready?" Stolas asked aloud.

He then continued to speak into the microphone, "One...... Two...... Three......"

And with the last word, the prince shouted, "Start!"

Immediately, both teams started pulling the rope, struggling to pull each other closer to each other.

While they started struggling, (y/n)'s team looked pretty strong compared to the other one, as they didn't really seem fit.

And it wasn't as if they they fully clothed and hiding muscles either, they just weren't that strong.

So a few seconds went by and (y/n)'s team would begin to pull the other one towards them, making them slide slowly and slowly to the marked line inbetween the two.

"What the fuck!? Pull harder fellas! Puuuuull!" One of the members of the enemy team shouted.

"Am tryin! am tryin!" One of his teammates replied, before grunting.

It was a wonder how the team made it this far.

And (Y/n)'s team made it this far simply because Stolas didn't choose for them to play until later on.

Maybe it was the same case for them?

After all, he hasn't seen them play.

"Hahahaha! You're going the fuck down!" Blitzo insulted.

"Ngh- maybe we shouldn't insult them, not until we've actually won at least....." (Y/n) Replied, continuing to pull the rope with his team.

"Oh please, we've got this shit in the bag" Blitzo responded with a toothy grin.

(Y/n)'s team continued to pull, pulling the other team closer to them, and closer to the marked line in the middle.

It didn't take long until they've actually got the other team to slide across the mark, and Wally would speak on the microphone, "Aaaaand we have a winner!"

Loona, Millie and Octavia all cheered for (y/n) and his team.

"Good job yall!" Millie shouted.

"You did awesome guys!" Octavia added, clapping her hands together with a large smile.

"Nice work....." Loona quietly commented, smirking at (y/n)'s team.

(Y/n) Huffed and bowed down, placing his hands on his knees before looking up.

"Damn..... I don't know if I can keep this up, my hands..... They hurt....." He told himself, before looking at his palms.

Because of pulling the rope, the boy suffered a mild burn, and his palms were now reddened.

Thankfully, no skin was taken off, but the state his hands were in was still painful.

"Jus hold on for a lil longer, there's only one more team left to beat" Striker replied.

(Y/n) Then stood up and straightened himself, nodded.

"Yeah..... I guess so....." He responded, feeling a little hopeless.

"My hands hurt too, dang it......" Moxxie stated, looking at his own palms.

"Oooooh quit whining, we've won this game already, I'm sure we'll fuck the last team up" Blitzo replied to the short imp.

As for the other team, they were also upset, but not because of any physical pain.

"Devil fucking damn it! We could've made it to the las round, why did we have to come to third place!?" One of the imps complained.

"Am just pissed we lost to the weird fuck who's into humans, ah mean, I get it if it's a kink or whatever, but fuck man, keep that shit to yourself, don't go disguisin yourself as one of em......" Another one of the imps ranted.

Blitzo heard these sayings clearly and snapped his head in their direction, giving the imps a deadly stare and frown only a lion can handle.

"Oh yeah? Well fuck you too assholes! It feels great to have beaten your asses!" Blitzo insulted.

"And how about I just beat your asses-" Blitzo would add and charge at the imps.

But before he could do anything, (y/n) would jump in-between them and him and hold Blitzo back.

"Let me go! Let me go! These fuckers can't just say that and get away with it!"  Blitzo angrily told the boy, struggling to push against him.

"Forget it man! It's not worth it! Besides, if you wanna kick butt so much, save it for the rumble!" (Y/n) Responded.

The boy then pushed Blitzo away, and the tall imp would walk back towards the other team before stopping himself.

Looking down at the ground, he shook his head and questioned, "What the hell am I doing? You know what? You're right (y/n), fuck these guys, they're not worth it" 

"Winning team, please make your way back inside the fenced area, as for the loosing team, please make your way to the exit, thank you......" Stolas instructed.

Blitzo then turned his back on the boy and walk inside of the fenced area, while the enemy team walked outside of the fence.

(Y/n) Looked at Blitzo and the enemy team and sighed before following Blitzo, passing Moxxie and Striker.

"Come on guys....." He told the two, slightly frowning.

They walked and entered back into the fenced area, waiting for the next game with the last team.

"Well, here it is everybody, with the 'human lovers' team winning, two teams remain, his and the last one inside the fenced field, which of these two teams will win? We will find out shortly after a break!" Stolas announced.

"Break time?" (Y/n) Questioned raising an eyebrow.

"I can ask the same thing, how come the other teams didn't get any breaks?" Moxxie asked.

"I don't know but it seems a bit unfair," (y/n) answered.

"Who gives a shit? Let's just take the time to meet up with the others, i'de like a snack or something too......" Blitzo responded.

(Y/n) Shook his head and spoke once more, "Whatever, as long as my palms get some time to rest before the last round....."

End of Chapter 84

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