The Lost Memory |Fairy Tail x Reader

{Side Stories 8}

The next one on one game was some spider like woman from Mermaid Heel versus Ren from Blue Pegasus.

"These two are tuff! Just look at that determination!" The announcer dude announced. Ren let his guard down after one of the announcers made a comment about Sherry, allowing his opponent to land an attack on him. I roll my eyes at the dramatic monologues Ren was reciting. Jeez, just attack the girl already. I leaned back in the chair that I had found and continued to watch the match until Ren finally won.

The next match was Quatro Cerberus' War Cry vs. Sabertooth's Orga. Hehe, Orga is a lame name. Out of boredom, during this match, I forced Mira to play Rock-Paper-Scissors with me. I face her, and look at her in the eyes with a straight face as we bounce our fists before forming the position that represents our decisions.

"Scissors!" I whisper.

"Rock~" Mira responds with a cheeky grin.

"HOW THE FU-" Laxus smacked the back of my head to shut me up before I could finish the sentence and alert the rest of the arena. "Damn Mira, thats seven to one. How the fuck did you do that?" I ask in bewilderment.

"I just decided randomly." She responded happily, shocking me.

"What the?!" I exclaim. My thoughts were interrupted by a screeching sound. "GAH!" I yelp as I cover my poor defenseless ears from the sound of Orga 'singing'. "And I thought Gajeel was back." I murmur, making Gajeel glare at me.

"WHAT WAS THAT?!" He yelled making me laugh hysterically.

"Shush you iron ass, one of us has gotta fight now, or whatever." I respond, trying to act serious.

"Okay folks, are you ready? The final match of the first day is going to be Fairy Tail B's Mystogan," I pat Jellal's shoulder, "versus Lamia Scale's Jura!" The dude announced, making the whole arena erupt in cheers.

"I shall retract my supporting shoulder pat and replace it with a should pat of good luck, please don't die." I murmur, making Jellal glare at me.

"Well, I guess luck isn't on your side today."

"Who would have thought you'd be forced to fight Jura." Mira and Laxus voiced their comments.

"He's just a big bald priest, is he really that tough?" Gajeel asked, making me chuckle.

"Oh, you have nooooooooooo idea." I sigh as I patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, you can count on me." Jellal told us, making me give him a pitied smile.

"Good luck bud." I told him before he entered the arena. I sit back in my chair as Jellal has a conversation with Jura, one I'm not interested in listening to. I run my hands through my hair nervously. As soon as the match starts, Jellal unbuckles the satchel holding all of his staffs, letting it hit the ground. His staffs surround him as he runs at Jura, who quickly blocks his path with pillars of dirt and rock. One pillar threw the blue haired man into the air, and many more went at him, but he managed to dodge them all. Jellal used his magic to make his staffs pierce the ground and surround Jura,

"Five layer magic circle: secret sword!" Jellal yelled as a powerful looking magic circle appeared above Jura and connected to the magic of the staffs surrounding him. The power surged into the sky, hitting four more circles that magically appeared.

"I can't believe he's copying Mystogan's magic." Laxus commented.

"Impressive." Mira and I agreed.

Jura summoned a rock in the shape of a fist and pushed it towards Jellal, who retaliated with; "Three layer magic circle: mirror water!" The rock fist was deflected and was sent back towards Jura. Before it could hit him, he controlled the rock again, and sent it back at Jellal. The fist hit Jellal and sent him flying to the ground, making the crowd roar.

Jellal got back to his feet with a determined look in his eyes. He knelt down and placed his palm to the ground. "Meteor!" He exclaimed, shocking me.

"That's not one of Mystogan's spells." I whispered fearfully. I watched as Jellal proceeded with the spell, which caused a large dust cloud to form. Unfortunately, the spell did not work, meaning Jellal had to pull out the big guns.

He hit a pose and began reciting, "True Heavenly Body Magic: SEMA!" He yelled, making dark clouds form.

"Shit." I curse.

Before Jellal could complete the spell, he had frozen in his spot. The clouds deformed and he began coughing and choking, making me deadpan. Jellal hit the ground and covered his mouth with his hands, even though it was already covered with his mask. Just then, he began giggling like a schoolgirl as he writhed about on the ground. Before we could all react, Jellal hit the ground, passed out.

"Are you fucking kidding me." I hissed, really pissed off. We are at one point. I know it's partly my fault, but GAH! I started fuming. We are never going to fix our guild now. We are just going to be a laughing stock for the rest of eternity.

The crowd laughed at Jellal and threw insults and jokes at him as he slowly made his way back to the team.