I don't own Negima.
Prologue
They took her away from me!
They tricked me into killing her!
They betrayed us! How could they be so heartless!
She trusted them! We trusted them! And they stabbed us in the back!
But they don't feel guilty. Why should they? She was a monster after all right? Why should we feel guilty for ridding the world of a great evil?
Evil!
Is that what they saw! A monster!
You're wrong! I'll show you all what a real monster is like!
And I'll have my vengeance…
Chapter 1
It had finally come. The first day of "The Magical Fighter Competition" that was held every four years in the magical capital of Ostia. All the diverse races in the magical world had come to see the greatest warriors from each race represent there people and homes in all out fights to bring glory and honor to there kind. Here the mightiest warriors lay down everything they have in the quest to prove who's the strongest in the entire magical world. Roars from the crowd could be heard through the city, spectators cheering for there champions while they face off with there rivals.
*WHAM*
The crowd cheers as the fighter is knocked against the wall leaving a full body imprint on it before staggering to the ground. His vision blurred as he tries to make eye contact with his opponent as he strolls over.
"This is just pathetic. I expected much more from an Inferno Chanter. Hell, I'm not even breaking a sweat." he taunted while lifting the fighter by the throat.
"D-Damn you… lycan scum… you should burn in he-" before the fighter could even finish the sentence he was slammed to the ground with a crater forming around him.
"Next time, watch your mouth."
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"Ouch! You lycan show no mercy, do ya?" said one of the spectators in the VIP room on the near top of the stadium.
"Of course not, after all, we'll need to be merciless if we wish to come out on top Mr. Springfield."
"Yea true, but extremely harsh no?" said Nagi Springfield as he stood up and headed towards the table filled with an assortment of refreshments at the side of the room.
"Would anyone care for a drink, they have all kinds of them here."
"A cold pint would do me just fine." said Cray the Lycan. He wore a dark coat that was connected by a golden crest.
"Sure sure, anyone else?"
"I'll have a bloody marry if it's not too much trouble." replied the woman with long silver hair and wearing a dark gowned.
"Like the vampire would have anything else, am I right?" said the Lycan.
"Well, I wouldn't expect your kind to have an interest in good taste." she countered
"Now, now, come off it you two. Cant we at least try to enjoy the matches with out being at each others throats?" pleaded Nagi. "What about the rest of you, anything?"
The room was filled representatives from all over the magical world and a few that came from the real world. Many declining the offer for drinks as they were more concern with the next match.
"Well if you lot aren't thirsty then so be it."
After handing the drinks out, he took his seat once more and waited in anticipation for the next combatants to emerge. The announcer then proceeded to the middle of the stage with her mike.
"Our next match will now commence! Introducing our very own Ostia grown fighters, Edward Styles and Mike Harkel." The crowed roared as the fighters walked into the arena. They both wore armor that shined pure silver, and with the engravings of an O with a gem in the center surrounded by a dragon on the right chest plate. They had metal plated head bands and mask to cover there mouths along with a scarf.
"Never seen that armor before. What type is that anyway, Godel?" asked Nagi.
"It's our army's newest creation. Stronger than dragon scales, but as light as a slice of bread. We call it Dragon Hunter." bragged the blonde haired general. "I hope your followers won't be too maimed to walk out of the arena Miss Rosalyn. After all, Ed and Mike have abet of a hard time holding back when they wear that armor"
"I have faith in my followers." replied the silver haired vampire. "They will not be so easily beaten."
"Well, we'll just see about that now wont we?"
"And there opponents, representing the Russian Vampire Organization, Charles Conner and Darwin Hannon." Two men walked out into the arena. The first was a pale skinned man with a wool long sleeved shirt with a hood over his head, and pants with straps holding an assortment of knives with two short blades crossing the back of his belt. The other was a dark brown skinned man with torn worn out pants. He wore two steel gauntlets with spikes on the knuckles. Dark eyes and long dreads. His mouth and nose covered by a mask with stitching made to look like jagged teeth and scars all over his torso.
"Ready? Fight!"
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As the match went under way, three observers watched the event with great interest from the stands.
"I got five bucks on those knights. That armor looks awesome! No way they're gonna loose! What about you Negi, who you rooting for?" asked the dark spiky haired boy with dog ears and a tail.
"Same here Kotaro, I'm with the knights." said the young fighter as he observed the match.
"Hmph, if that's the case, then I'll wager on the vampires." said the third person in the group as she smirked.
"Oh ya miss blood-sucker? Fine! Then if we win you'll have too attend the after party as Colonel Sanders date Eva-san!" Said kotaro
The mere thought of attending the party with that creep made Evangeline skin pale. She had to hold in her disgust as she spoke. "Fine! However if I win then you'll have to attend the party with Natsume as your date!"
"Why on earth would I do that!" exclaimed kotaro as his face went red.
"That's the bet! And you!" she said while pointing a finger at Negi. "If I win then you'll b-be my date." she said stuttering near the end.
"Eh! W-wait, Why!" said Negi wide eyed.
"That's the bet boya." she said with a light blush. Despite Negis' attempt to argue, it was to no avail.
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*BOOM*
An explosion brought all threes' attention back into the ring. Darwin back flipped out of the debris and slid a few meters away from the center of impact. In the middle of it was Edward with his fist stuck under the ground. The gem on his chest plate was glowing bright blue.
"Come on, is that really all you got. I thought you where supposed to be a big strong monster of the night. But you've been on the defensive this whole time." taunted the knight "Maybe you should be more like your friend up there." he said while jesting towards the other vampire crouching on top of the wall surrounding the arena.
"I guess his friend's to scared to even try and fight back." Said Mike "but its expected of course. The guys smart. He knows when the battle is pointless. There no chance for them to win so why bother am I right?" he began to form a ball of white energy in his right hand. "Hey you, be smart and give up! You'll live longer, I promise you!" he then through the glowing white ball towards Darwin in lightning speed. Darwin was barely able to dodge as the projectile left a smoldering crater were it had struck the ground.
'Just stall a bit more Darwin. I'm almost done'
'No need to worry, these guys just love to talk'
"Hey, last chance!" said Edward as another ball of energy formed in his and his partners' hand
'Almost…'
The two knights began to move closer.
'Almost…'
"Fine! Your funeral!" They then began to charge at Darwin.
"Now!" In that split second Charles threw six knives surrounding the knights and then a magic circle appeared under them.
"Binding Twine!" Glowing red threads rose from the ground and began to tangle around the two knights, rooting them to the ground.
"What the hell is this? You think this measly thread will hold us for lo-" At that instant Darwin gave single scratch to each of there foreheads.
"Oww! What the hell was that you piece of sh-" Mike was unable to finish since his body refused to cooperate with him any longer. His vision began to haze as he started fall along with his partner. In his blurred vision he could see Darwin crouching towards him both his gauntlets oozing out a glowing green liquid.
"Poison Scar." he said "No matter how tough the armor, the user is still vulnerable to poison attacks."
"You!… Bast..ard!" he struggled to say before he lost all consciousness.
The crowd was silent for a while, but began to cheer when Charles jumped down and began to stroll over to retrieve his knives.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Your winners Charles Conner and Darwin Hannon!" The two just simply lifted there hands and began to walk out of the arena.
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"Damn!" said Godel as he slammed his fist on the arm rest of his table.
"Wooh, easy there Godel. Its just a match." said Nagi.
"Well it seems that that's all for today" said Cray as he began to stand "I'll see you at the after party Springfield" he then walked out of the room with a few others.
"Well that was a lovely show wouldn't you agree Mr. Springfield?" asked Rosalyn.
"Yeah it was, wasn't it?" He replied.
"Tsch, this was a fluke, nothing more!" said Godel as he stormed out of the room.
"Don't mind him, he's just a bit touchy that he has to make a few changes to his new toy." said Nagi.
"Its alright. No harmed done, right?" said Rosalyn with a smirk and then began to walk out as well. "See you at the party."
Ounce she was gone he began to sigh. 'Well that could have gone better. Of course it could have gone a lot worse to.' he thought
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Outside the arena Kotaro was leaning against the wall in despair. "I lost. Now I have to ask Natsume onee-chan to the after party."
"Serves you right for going against me." said Evangeline with a smirk. "Now you know not to mess with your superiors little dog."
"Don't worry Kotaro, it'll be alright." said Negi as he tried to comfort his friend.
"Hey boya! You better have not forgotten your end of the bargain. You have to escort me at the after party, got it?" She glared
"O-Of course Master!" said Negi as he sweated a little. "Besides, I like spending time with you Eva." he said with a smile
Before she knew it, Her face began lighting up. She turned quickly to hide it and began to walk off. "You better not be late!"
"I'll see you at seven then." he said as he waved her off.
"Why are you so excited?" asked Kotaro
"I'm exited?" asked Negi with a confused face.
"Never mind. Just… Never mind." said Kotaro with a sweat drop.