"Welcome to day 2 of the Battle of the Mighty!", the crowd of the arena went crazy.
"Today's match pairings are as follows:
Jameson the owl vs Jollo the toucan
Johnston the falcon vs Lai the peacock
Blu the spix vs Enro the scarlet
And Nightfly the spix vs Marco the Hawk!
We would also like to make clear that as this is the third round weapons and execution are legal", Phil finished the announcements with the crowd cheering.
A referee walked to the center of the ring, "Ladies and gentle birds, on my right side, the owl on the prowl, with a perfect 8-0 record, JAMESON!", a black owl with a baseball bat strolled into the arena, Ain't no grave playing in the background.
The referee then looked to the other corner, "and in this corner, with a 7-1 record, the long-billed lawbringer, Jollo!".
A toucan with a spear flew into the arena, flashing his shiny black feathers.
In the crowd, Blu was with Jewel and Rafael and Eva( they didn't bring their kids for obvious reasons).
Eva looked dreamily at Jollo, Rafael noticed this and looked to his belly.
He sucked it in before letting it out again, "past my prime".
But back to the match, Jollo and Jameson circled each other, each waiting for the other to make a move.
Jollo lunged forward, managing to graze Jameson's wings with his spear.
Jameson retaliated with a smack of his bat to Jollo's head, knocking the toucan out in the process.
Jollo fell to the ground, his head turned almost 180 degrees around.
Blu was happy he left the kids in Mimi's care, this would surely scar them for life.
Jewel had the same thought, "Thank god the kids didn't see that" she then looked to Blu, "Please don't die".
Blu chuckled, "I would have no such dream".
An official came up to Blu,
"Mr. Blu, your fight is starting soon".
Blu shrugged, "Guess I gotta go, wish me luck".
Blu then left with the official, "good luck, Blu" whispered Jewel.
Rafael, Nico and Pedro followed Blu, as they were his corner team they were needed.
5 minutes later
The referee returned to the center of the ring.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our second match of the day. On my right side, known as the tenacious tactician,representing the blue macaws of the amazon, at a record of 7-0, BLU GUNDERSON!", the crowd now screamed with joy.
Blu strolled out of the gate and into the arena, wielding 2 hidden wing blades (like assassin creed). Smells like Teen Spirit played as he walked to the ring.
"On my left side, the proud predator, with a score of 11-1, ENRO!".
A muscular scarlet macaw, wielding a sword and mace ran into the arena, Bleed It Out playing.
Enro was taller than Blu, and had a scar on his left side, his muscles were huge.
"Pfft, I can take him" murmured Blu.
The 2 entered the ring, the crowd not noticing blu's blades.
The 2 macaws sized eachother up, Enro looked at Blu, "I expected you to be bigger".
Blu shrugged, "I expected you to be smaller".
Enro let out a small laugh, "touche, bluebird".
Blu also chuckled, the bell rang.
"And here we go for round 1!" said Phil.
"That's our cue", said Blu before charging Enro.
Blu sent a punch to Enro's core, causing the scarlet macaw to grab his stomach in pain before returning with a swing of his hammer and with a stab of his sword.
Blu dodged the sword and jumped over the hammer, then he kicked Enro's face.
Enro returned the gesture with a powerful swing of his hammer, knocking Blu across the ring.
Blu hit the ground with a loud crack.
The crowd thought the fight was over, but Blu got to his feet.
His beak was cracked a little, and he had blood coming out of a few small cuts.
"Alright, let's even the playing field a little, shall we?", Blu swung his wings down.
In the process 2 long blades revealed themselves and extended beyond his wing.
Enro looked at the weapons curiously, he was snapped out of his thought when Blu charged forward.
Enro parried a swipe from Blu's blades with his sword before swinging with his hammer.
Blu used his blades to cut the wooden hammer in 2, rendering it useless.
Enro now used his sword with 2 wings, but it seemed every strike he sent to Blu, was parried effortlessly.
Enro managed to land a nasty strike on Blu's right wing, causing blood to pour out.
Jewel covered her eyes
Blu was finally able to knock the sword out of Enro's hand and kick him in the face, knocking out the scarlet.
The moment Enro hit the ground, the crowd cheered.
"The winner, by knockout, BLU!", the crowd cheered.
Blu walked to the entrance of the arena, with Jewel and his team following.
He walked to the infirmary to have his wounds fixed.
In the infirmary he watched the next match, between Lai and Johnston.
They were evenly matched, byt Lai got the win when he cut off one of Johnston's feet and punched the falcon in the face.
"Geez, brutal", Blu said while drinking some gatorade.
After several minutes the ring was cleaned and the ref walked out to the center of the arena.
"Oh boy, final fight", said Blu.
Inside the ring the next fight began, between Nightfly the spix macaw and Marco the Hawk.
The match was underway, Nightfly wielding sword and shield, and Marco wielding battle claws and wing blades.
"Representing the spix macaws of Brazillia, with a record of 10-1 fights, NIGTHFLY!", the crowd cheered for the macaw, "And in the other corner, representing the hawks of the Andes, with a record 22-0, the black hawk butcher, MARCO!".
With the introductions out of the way the fight began.
Nightfly started strong, he lunged forward and sent a stab to Marco's leg.
Marco flinched as the cold steel of Nightfly's sword met with his flesh.
Marco used his battle claws to grab and crush the sword before glaring at Nightfly.
Nightfly put up his shield when Marco went for a slash.
Te shield was able to block the strike, barely.
His metal shield had a huge dent in the middle of it.
"Oh shit", said Nightfly before being kicked across the ring.
Nightfly hit the ground very hard.
He staggered to his feet, blood and bruises covering his body.
Marco gave the poor macaw no time to recover, he charged Nightfly, punching his head.
Nightfly was sent to another side of the ring, the sound of his back smashing against the wall of the stadium filling everyone's ears.
Nightfly staggered to his feet, his shield held in front of him.
Marco chuckled, "alright I've had my fun, let's end this fight".
Marco charged forward, Nightfly had no time to react when Marco's wingblade stabbed through his wing.
Nightfly tried not to scream, he retaliated with a claw to Marco's midsection.
Marco took the strike as if it was nothing, before he retired his blade from Nightfly's wing.
Nightfly clutched the wounded wing, he held his shield up to try and block any incoming strikes from the hawk.
But Marco was smart, he sent heis blade below the shield and cut off Nightfly's left foot.
The crowd winced as Nightfly's scream filled the air.
Marco then knocked the blue macaw down, before placing his talons on Nightfly's chest.
"Goodbye macaw", and with that Marco plunged his wing blades into Nightfly's chest, piercing his heart and stabbing into the ground below them.
Nightfly's eyes widened as his head fell back, and his body went limp.
There were no cheers from the audience in response to the hawks win, all eyes were glued onto the corpse of Nightfly.
The referee creeped out to the center of the ring, "t-the w-w-w-winner of the m-m-match is Marco".
Marco laughed and left the arena, to leave the crowd staring at the corpse in front of them.
Blu watched the TV, eyes open in surprise and fear, "oh shit, I'm fucked".