Mettasansey Battle.

Applause.

It seemed like forever.

You took turns.
Seeing who could do the most damage.

You died over.
And over.
And over.

He told you about the timelines, critisized your fashion sense, danced, insulted you.
But it was finally your turn.
The end of the fight.

Mettasansey was on his knees, trying to hold his arm in place, small flowers kept leaking out from his sleeves, as if he was bleeding.

"H-heh... h-heh.. wow, kiddo.. maybe I underestimated you.." He muttered, coughing a small bit.
The crowd was on edge.
The ratings were off the charts.
The lights hanging by single wires, flickering and creating small sparks.

You clicked the mercy button.
The spare button.
Yellow and bright.
You clicked it, and saw the hybrid's face contort in confusion. He snickered, and got to his feet with effort.

"You.. idiot."

You told Mettasansey you didn't want to fight anymore.
He blinked, speechless.

"What-..."

You looked up.
He rejected your spare.

"No! Finish the job you coward!" Mettasansey yelled.

His knees buckled, and he collapsed again.

You walked over and put a hand onto his cheek, kneeling down.
"Mettasansey.."

He stopped sneering at you, and looked down, sighing.
"Just... kill m-"

"We don't have to fight anymore."

The hybrid looked up, and you held out your hand.

He hesitated, you waited.
It took him about a minute to decide.

...

You felt his cold hands grasp yours.

"I'm sorry, human."
He said solemnly.
You smiled up at him, and led him off the stage.

The watching audience bursted into applause.