Leyland Adventures

Welcome To The Arena

Leyland Adventures Chapter Four: Part One

A glorious morning came to the land of Leyland once more. The rose-pink skies shined throughout the land and the invigorating grass was still saturated after yesterday's adverse weather. The smiling sun caused the water to glisten with alluring properties as it consistently does. The princess arose to a song of delicate snores, she smiled.

Interruptedly, Marissa came through the door to inform Tysashi to get prepared, only to find him asleep. In response, Aradressa rocked him back and forth. Not with excessive force, just enough to break him out of his dreams.

"Hmm, five more minutes honey."

She paused with a flushed face before shaking him again. His eyes opened with lag before springing up. He was reminded of his task; jumping out of the bed to prepare as Aradressa did the same. 

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Minutes later, Tysashi finished his shower. Clouds of hot steam escaped from the bathroom once he opened the door, coming out fully dressed. To his surprise, a still guard stood against the wall. Silence loomed over before the guard spoke.

"You're assigned to come with to the coliseum, everyone is already there."

With a nod, Tysashi followed the guard outside the castle. Birds zoomed across the colossal red and cream painted arena. Flags of royalty plastered the walls as crowds of fairies entered. Inside, the massive audience screamed for his entrance. As he walked towards the center, his head orbited the crowd. Multiple unknown fairies invaded his sight though he saw Aradressa waving her arms frantically. 

"All right ladies and gentlemen, we have a new visitor from another galaxy. Give it up for our newcomer, Tysashi Aerosmith!" The announcer shouted.

Faint cheers were heard in the background, not many people have grown to like him just yet.

"In this first match, Aerosmith will be facing...Nate Poseki!"

The awkward lack of cheers certainly defined how petite others cared about him. Only the cheers from his allies were heard through the silence. 

An annoying memory was triggered once his eyes picked up Nate's presence. "Nate?"

"Hello flower picker, I'm here for that rematch."

"I don't know why you're here, but this isn't exactly the right place to embarrass yourself. I mean, I'm sure you remember last time," he stated casually.

"Enough, I came here for a fight, not a conversation!" 

Within seconds of hearing that statement, Nate speedily flew towards Tysashi with a flaming punch. Tysashi grabbed his fist, hoisting his body to throw him to the ground with immense power. The ground violently shook to which the audience could feel the vibration run up their spine.

The crowd roared for Tysashi. As he scanned the cheering crowds, Nate drew his fist back to punish Tysashi with a fierce punch to the face. A tooth jumped out with a trail of blood following it. His stance remained still. Wiping the blood, Nate shot pint-sized knives at him. While arching his back, Tysashi held his breath. Launching himself back up, he released a deep sea of flames like a dragon. The audience could only view his flames submerge Nate within the heat. Spirals of smoke rose of his fallen body as he laid with clenched teeth.

"Listen, I'm all for a good fight but you look really injured, you should stay down." Tysashi crossed his arms, staring down at Nate with a disappointing yet concerned glare in his eyes.

As time passed, Nate continued to groan. He hoped to find the spark of energy that would grant him the strength to continue fighting. However, this spark was extinguished. He claimed defeat.