That Mysterious Lavender Moon || Kyoko Kirigiri x Reader

Preliminary Peril

As you walked away, the referee went to check on Crusher. "Competitor number 4 has been knocked out, and knocked out of the arena, competitor 3 is the victor!!" The referee announced. Everyone around was silent. No one cheered, the only thing they could do was marvel at your strength. Eventually concerned murmurs arose and then they all inched away from you.

"Don't be afraid." You laughed nervously, scratching the back of your head. "I just pummelled that guy because he thought he was above everyone else, that's all." Maybe I used a little too much power.

"May competitors 5 and 6 please come up to the arena." The referee announced.

The two fighters fought and one rose as the victor. Eventually the fight circled back to you and that giant that called himself Dogre.

"May competitors 1 and 3 please come up to the arena." The referee announced. You walked onto the stage and the big brute you were facing stomped heavily, causing the building to rumble.

"Dogre crush you like ant!" Dogre cried out. The referee began to countdown.

"Well you just try." You said. As soon as the referee announced the beginning of the fight Dogre charged at you. His muscles moved as if he was going to grab me. As he ran towards you you slid under his feet and kicked it to throw him off balance. You jumped and kicked his back which sent him flying into the wall. "Competitor number 3 wins!!" Everyone cheered.

As the fights went on so did the fighters, some were evenly matched, and some were... Well let's just say they did their best. Your third fight wasn't that big of a deal, and in your fourth fight your opponent forfeited. It was now time for your fifth fight.

"May competitors 3 and 25 please come up to the arena." You walked onto the square block, and found that your opponent wore a cloak that concealed their face and body. "Okay people, clean match." You took a stance. This person is strange, better not let my guard down.

"Hmph, Y/N, forfeit and this will all be over without an ounce of pain." The cloaked figure spoke. It wore a mask with crimson red patterns on it, and it seemed to scramble the real fighter's voice, changing it into a deep robotic voice.

"I'm not withdrawing anytime soon." You said while smiling. The referee announced the beginning of the match and the cloaked figure dashed towards you instantly. He covered 5 metres of distance in one second, this person really isn't ordinary.

He began with a fist towards your stomach, you moved out of the way and tried to punch the back of his head. But he simply vanished. You looked around you and, out of the corner of your eye, saw a fist moving towards your face. You ducked and grabbed the gloved hand. You threw him over your shoulder slamming his back on the cement ground, shattering the cement panels.

"You're strong, I'm sure a slam of that force will barely bruise you." You complimented. "Get up and fight, you're my only entertainment for now." You demanded. The cloaked figure stood up and shook off the throw as if nothing happened.

"Y/N, I'm telling you, forfeit now." You ignored the fighters request and flashed right in front of him. You tried to punch his face but he dodged and kneed you in the stomach. You recoiled back and tried to kick his head. He stepped back and dodged your attack. You spun around with your leg out, sweeping him off his feet. You spun again and kicked him in the chin sending him soaring upward. You flipped back onto your feet and jumped up 10 metres into the air. You curled up your fists into a ball and smashed it into his face sending him flying back into the arena. You flashed under him and unleashed an uppercut into his back, then kicked him away, into the cement of the arena.

You landed on your feet. "You think I should forfeit now?" You asked the cloaked fighter. He stood up with ease, and ripped the cloak off his body. The cloak revealed a girl with freckles on the bridge of her nose and hair cut short.

"Y/N, don't say I didn't warn you." She took off her gloves to reveal a fenrir tattoo on her right hand.

"Mukuro." You said under your breath. "Didn't know you would be here."

"Well I am here." Mukuro replied swiftly.

"But why would you be here? This tournament doesn't allow weapons."

"That doesn't matter, Y/N, I will defeat you." You shrugged

"Well you're in for some disappointment. Cause I don't plan on losing today." Mukuro charged swiftly at you and tried to punch you in the nose. You blocked it with your left palm and moved your right fist towards her cheek. She dodged and punched you in the chin. You were still holding her left fist which you pulled in causing Mukuro to stagger towards you. You punched Mukuro in the stomach and tried to kick her knee. She recovered quickly and dodged your foot. She jumped over you and landed behind you, then elbowed you in the back of the neck. She slammed her heel into your head which sent your face into the ground. You flipped quickly and nailed her temple with your heel, while she staggered backwards, you punched her in the chin and flashed behind her. You kicked the area behind her knee which caused her to fall backwards. You then grabbed her collar and threw her out of the arena.

"Team rocket is blasting off again." You said as you saw Mukuro flying off into the distance...