The Universal Dragonslayer (Fairy Tail x Male Reader)

Chapter 15: A Victory Short Lived

The crowd was cheering with every strike. You and Lyon had been fighting for nearly five minutes, he was giving it his all, but you proved to be too much for him. You were intentionally holding back to avoid ending the fight too quickly.

You: I kinda feel bad for doing this. The poor guy is going to have to deal with his master after this fight.

You look up at the Lamia Scale booth and watch as the short old woman they called a guild master shouted very harsh words at Lyon.

You: Alright, I might as well actually start fighting.

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Lyon was struggling to land a single hit on you. He got a lucky strike every now and again but you shook them off like they were nothing.

Lyon: What's your deal! Are you trying to embarrass me in front of Juvia! Is that what your plan is! Are you trying to take her from meeee!

Lyon was furious over something you had no intention of doing.

You: Uh, no. Why would I ev-

Before you could finish, a huge block of ice comes flying at your head. It hits you dead on. The spot of impact was your entire face, this made you angry.

You: Ok, this fight has gone on long enough. I'm ending this.

You sprint at Lyon as fast as you could. He didn't expect the sudden change of speed and failed to dodge. Your black flame covered fist makes contact with his chest. Sending him flying across the arena.

Lyon hits the ground.

Announcer: It looks like (R/N) has knocked down Lyon with a swift punch. Can he get up from that attack?

You make your way over to where Lyon was laying.

You: Yo! I didn't hit you too hard did I?

Lyon sits there and groans. A sound of defeat.

Announcer: It appears Fairy Tail has won this round! Their first victory of the games!

You kneel down next to Lyon and smile.

You: I wasn't trying to embarrass you pal, I only wanted this fight to last.

Lyon: I bet I look like a fool now.

From the booths above you, loud nagging from Lamia Scale's guild master could be heard.

You: I wouldn't worry about that... she's your problem.

A wet drop on your shoulder grabs your attention.

You: Was that a rain drop?

Lyon had a look of confusion on his face as he looked directly above

Lyon: Hey, wasn't it supposed to be clear skys all day?

More and more wet droplets pelted your body. They were heavy and cold.

Thunder could be heard in the distance, it grew louder and louder with every passing second.

The crowd of on lookers appeared to be as confused as you were.

Announcer: Well this is unexpected. There wasn't supposed to be any rain today. May we please ask everyone to move in an orderly fashion inside.

You: We should probably do the same.

You help Lyon to his feet.

The wind was starting to pick up. The rain became extremely heavy and dense.

You: Wheres all this rain coming from?! I can't see an inch in front of me!

Lyon: I don't know! I'm going to make my way inside!

The only light you could see was the frequent flashes of lightning in the sky.

You were almost at the exit of the pit when you saw an extreamly bright flash and felt a force fling you and Lyon backwards.

You land in a dense spot of mud. Your ears ringing.

Muffled yelling and screaming could be heard around the arena.

You: What the hell is happening?!

In the dark sky above, a massive silhouette streaks over the Colosseum.

You: What... what was that? Lyon! Can you hear me?!

Nothing.

You stand again and get your footing.

You: Damn it, where's the exit?

Heavy footsteps approached.

???: Dazed and confused in the place you should know all too well. Pathetic!

You: That voice... it's the same voice that talks to me before I sleep. What's it doing here? What's it going to do?

You were shaking. Not from the cold rain, but from fear.

???: Your father wants a word boy.

A tugging at your legs paralyzed you.

A dark void appeared at your feet. The swirling darkness was pulling you down twords it.

???: I'll see you below.

You look back up to the sky. A picture formed in front of you with each lightning strike. A colossal figure was holding onto one of the statues around the arena. It stood tall and proud. A loud roar bellowed from its mouth as the black void covered your head, causing your vision to go black.