"Next we have Jarvan and Shyvana vs Zac and Riven!" Draaaven announced as the previous couple's were carried out, none of them strong enough to stand. Before Riven entered the arena she raised her hand to ask a question. "Wasn't Jarvan disqualified last fight?" Draaaven nodded. "Yes he was, that's why he is in the loser's bracket, being disqualified counts as a loss, not an outright removal from the tournament."The MC explained. Riven nodded and followed Zac to the Demacian couple that was already waiting for them now. "Figures a Noxian and Zaunite reject would fall in love with each other." Jarvan said with a judgmental glance. Zac hardened his eyes on the prince of Demacia. "Firstly Zaun wishes I was still in their labs and Riven left Noxus on her own, Secondly I recall you being judgmental of your last opponents as well. How did that go for you?" Zac questioned. Jarvan gritted his teeth in annoyance. "You are all fools to mock royalty." He growled. "Hmm, what did Shaco say again, oh yeah, the jokes on you." As Zac said this he burst his unstable matter, covering Jarvan's face in slime. Jarvan responded by impaling Zac with his spear. "I'm glad you're not as fragile as the clown before, It means I can impale you as much as I want." He said with a twist of his spear. Zac scoffed. "Won't that make it harder to beat me?" Jarvan smirked. "You'd be surprised how little I tire of impaling those who annoy me." Draaaven broke in the conversation with a cough. "I see you've already started but let me say it anyways, Fight!"
Jarvan took the announcement as his que to split Zac in two with his spear before slicing him across the waste dividing the slime man into equal quarters. The crowd roared in jubilation at such brutality, but were quickly shocked to hear Zac's voice."Man not again, I hate it when this happens, mind covering me Riven?" The voice came from an unknown source but the chunks could be seen slowly advancing towards each other. Jarvan and Shyvana knew they had to act fast and hastily attempted to remove the blobs. They were instead greeted by Riven who unleashed a series of vicious attacks in her determination to keep her Husband safe. She quickly struck Jarvan with 2 slashes of her broken wings before launching her 3rd strike at Shyvana, forcing the half-dragon into the air. She then charged at Jarvan again with her valor shielding the blow from his spear before slashing him with her blade. She was about to strike him again when she realized that Shyvana was currently about to stomp on one of Zac's blobs. She quickly reformed her runic blade and desperately launched a wind slash in her direction. It struck Shyvana head on and although not enough to KO her she did flinch from the damage allowing the blob to scoot away as fast as it could. At this point the Demacian couple tried to attack in unison, both attacking from either side. Riven positioned herself in the center of the blobs who were half way towards each other and let out a ki burst causing the Demacian's to flinch yet again. The blobs were just about to rejoin together when Shyvana in one final attempt unleashed her rage and lunged at the group of blobs. Riven quickly got in the way with her valor and though it was enough to take the initial lunge it didn't protect the Noxian from the embers that spewed from the dragon's mouth nor the flames that covered Shyvana's body. Before Riven could escape the heat Shyvana bit into her and pushed her against the floor. Before she could sink her teeth deeper into Riven's flesh she found her jaws being pried off of the Noxian. "My wife may look good in a bunny suit but it's not rabbit season!" He said as he flung Shyvana across the arena. She collided with Jarvan and they both landed in a heap. Zac picked up Riven and with a confident grin said "Let's bounce!" As he said this he hopped up into the air and collided on top of the Demacian couple repeatedly. Once he was finished neither Jarvan nor Shyvana were conscious.
"Zac and Riven win!" Zac happily received a smooch from Riven as the Demacians were taken off the field. The romantic mood was unfortunately ruined by the slow applause of Swain. "Good job trashing that brute or a prince." The grand general congratulated. Riven didn't acknowledge the praise and instead tugged Zac towards the exit. As the couple passed by the elderly Swain she paused as he whispered in her ear. "Noxus misses you." Riven bit her lip but dared not turn around, instead she promptly left, a confused Zac behind her.
"For the next fight we have Olaf and Sejuani vs Tryndamere and Ashe!" Draaaven announced excitedly. The crowd was already cheering in anticipation of this match up, all knew of Sejuani's rivalry with Ashe and the legends spoken of both Olaf and Tryndamere's strength. When the Freljordians had gathered in the center, Ashe and Trynd attempted to exchange pleasantries but were greeted with unrelenting hostility by Olaf and Sejuani. The Winter's claw's strongest couple refused to speak a word with the Avarosons instead they chose to glare at them. "Well don't wait on my account, fight already!" Draaaven said eagerly. Sejuani wasted no time in taking out her flail and attempting to strike Ashe with it, but the flail was knocked aside by Trynd's blade. Before Sejuani could strike the barbarian she was hit in the head with an arrow, Sejuani didn't flinch but it did earn Ashe a sidelong glare. Sejuani managed the feat of shoving Tryndamere aside before he could strike and brutishly attempted to charge at the archer, hew voice wailing in a war cry the entire time. Ashe kept her distance periodically attempting to slow Sejuani's advance with a volley of arrows. Eventually Sejuani managed to close in on Ashe but before she could strike her, Ashe began shooting a flurry or arrows into the warrior. Even Sejuani's brute strength was halted by the sheer number of oncoming projectiles. During this time Olaf had engaged on Tryndamere and the 2 were currently trading blows. Eventually Ashe's arm grew heavy with fatigue and her assault paused. Before she could begin it again Sejuani violently brought her flail down upon her, Ashe falling to her knees from the blow's power. Sejuani quickly whipped the flail around, numbing Ashe's body with it's northern wind before bringing the flail upside Ashe's head. The crowd let out a gasp as Ashe brutally flew against the wall from the blow. Tryndamere cursed and let out a mocking shout. Having their pride injured affected Olaf and Sejuani more so than others and Sejuani began making her way towards Tryndamere, flail ready in hand. Before she could assist Olaf in beating him to a pulp however she was stuck by Ashe's crystal arrow, remarkably Ashe had somehow managed to maintain consciousness despite the blunt head trauma. Tryndamere took the opportunity provided to him and quickly spun at Sejuani, slicing the ice in two and giving a significant cut to Sejuani's flank. She grunted as she put her weight on her uninjured leg. Tryndamere, seeing Sej was still conscious, brought the back of his blade over her head with as much force he could muster with his rage. To everyone's shock Sejuani neither buckled nor flinched. The only sign that Tryndamere's blow had affected her even slightly was the teeth she was currently grinding. Everyone froze as if to join Sejuani in stillness. After a few moments she finally coughed up blood and it was quickly followed by a roar of frustration. Sejuani glared at Tryndamere, as if infuriated by the idea of having been beat by him. She then turned her glare towards Olaf. "Don't you dare allow us to lose." Sejuani said threateningly. After receiving Olaf's surely nod Sejuani threw her her flail at Ashe, simultaneously knocking the archer out as well as encasing her in ice and then, so as not to bend a knee to whom she deemed weaklings, kept herself upright with sheer force as she went unconscious. The crowd roared while Draaaven exclaimed. "She still stands, but don't be fooled folks both her and Ashe are down for the count!"
With their situation confirmed Olaf and Tryndamere went back to trading blows, their strikes more vicious then before. As the fight wore on Tryndamere's strikes grew stronger but as Olaf began toeing the borders of consciousness he began striking faster and faster. It almost seemed as though the 2 men could fight for days. Surprisingly, despite this probable notion the decisive moment came only a few moments later. In an attempt to try and cause Olaf to falter Trynd mocked him with a shout. Olaf's only reply was a reckless swing of his axes down upon Trynd's shoulders. Unbelievably Tryndamere's undying fury allowed his muscles to miraculously repel the blows. The recklessness of the swings had however caused Olaf's axes to fly from his hands as they were repelled from Trynd's shoulders. The axes were now up in the air and finding himself unarmed Olaf attempted to continue matching Tryndamere's blows with his bare fists, needless to say it wasn't working out. By now Trynd's fury had abated but Olaf's fists lacked the power to knock him out. Olaf gnashed his teeth as he felt something unfamiliar to him. His body was failing him, for once rather than speeding up as he grew closer to death, it began to slow, his blows, already weak without a weapon, grew ever more meager and Olaf was suddenly faced with the unbelievable possibility of losing. It was at this moment Olaf's axes fell back to earth, each finding a place in a warrior's head. Thankfully for the tournament officials both Tryndamere and Olaf's helmets were strong enough to stop the axes before they hit actual flesh and bone. Olaf roared with renewed vigor seeing his axe in Tryndamere's helmet. He quickly plucked the axe in his own helmet and brought it down on the axe on Trynd's helmet. Together the axes split Trynd's helmet and knocked him out. Olaf stood there a moment, as if surprised Trynd had stopped fighting. Suddenly before the medic could attend to Trynd, Olaf stomped his foot on the unconscious man and roared his victory. This earned him scolding boos from the crowd. Olaf ignored them and in a more shocking act then his fealty towards her in the previous match Olaf kiss the unconscious Sejunai and proceeded to carry her away. As Olaf and Sejuani left the stage, Tryndamere and Ashe were taken away to the medical ward.