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Jumper gulped at the near sight of another teen on the floor , out cold. A couple of men came and grabbed the loser's body out of the arena. The winner casually walked out the opening and sat in the audience's seats. "First rounds are always the brutal ones..." Olin trailed off. The Scribes walked in , ushering idle contestants to the seats to veiw the fights. "Sir , if you'd please follow me..." A scribe tapped Jumper on the shoulder , and gestured torward a hallway at the far right of the room. "Uh , yeah sure." He casually walked behind the scribe. Other contesants took thier seats.
At the end of the hallway was a grey door , The scribe opened the door. "Good luck." Jumper walked through. He was in the "fishtank" or at least that's what he called it. The same glass room he saw earlier , He looked to his left ; 48 kids eagerly watched. waiting. Mikey emerged from a door on the opposite side. He stepped forward and shook Jumper's hand. "Best of luck" "Back at you." A booming voice filled the tank. "Jumper Valance versus Mikey Duncan." A omunious silence filled the dingy room. "GET READY FIGHT !" Mikey lunged torward Jumper , swiftly he sidestepped and kicked him in the lower knee. Forcing him to the floor. Jumper grabbed Mikey's right arm ; twisted it a bit and dropped. Mikey screamed in agony. The crowd made small murmurs of excitement. The loud screaming of Mikey left the glass room ringing. Jumper bounced back ready for more action. Mikey got back up , the soft flesh around his eyes turning purple and blue , he a gave a sort of toothy grin and tackled Jumper down and began slamming him in the temples with his pointed knuckles. Jumper panicked and spit in Mikey's face. "Why you ! UGH !" Mikey blindly swiped around. A lucky hit clashed right into Jumper's abdomen. Hitting him aganst the glass wall. "Ow..." Stars danced in front of Jumper's eyes. Mikey walked over to him. His shimmery green tank - sporting the large letters AZ blinding Jumper's vison. Mikey picked Jumper up from his tanktop and slung him over his back. Jumper had one glance at the crowd , he saw Horus's face. A dissapointed look on his rough face , he shook his head. As one last desperate attempt , Jumper rolled off Mikey's back and struck him in the stomach with a outstretched arm. Knocking Mikey off his feet and onto his neck , Jumper stood there. "WINNER : JUMPER VALANCE ! MOVES TO THE SECOND ROUND !"
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The 50 Tournament Continuation
ActionJumper , A 13 year old Martial art prodigy. Finds himself in the 50 fighting tournament , where fifty kids between the ages of 13-19 fight using their specific Martial Arts. Only problem is , Jumper doesn't have a art , he has his own style. Now all...
