Daryun P.O.V.
Daryun carry's Arslan to the game's hospital wing, putting him carefully on a bed and calling a nurse over. She does a check up on him, finding nothing wrong until she checks his legs. The constant attack on Arslan's legs has damaged them, not to the point of breaking, but he will not be able to walk for a while. As she explains the extent of Arslan's injuries, Daryun listened nervously.
"Will His Highness be alright?" Daryun asks. The nurse nods.
"Of course! He should just not use his legs for a few days. He can stand, but with caution and not for too long so he does not put strain on the legs. He is free to go, just remember to stay off those legs! There is a wheelchair by the door you can use to bring him around." She answers before turning around and leaving. Daryun grabs the wheelchair and pushes it towards Arslan's bed. Arslan stares at the chair curiously before grabbing onto the arm rests and pulling himself up and onto the seat. He plops down and folds his hands, placing them in his lap. Daryun stays behind the chair and pushes it out of the hospital wing and to the stadium to watch the next match. Driving Arslan to the guild stands, two people are already in the arena.
"Hey Arslan, Daryun!" Natsu greets, rushing over to them. "Mirajane and Jenny are currently fighting right now."
"Alright. We will go over and join the teams to cheer on Mirajane." Arslan says. Daryun nods and pushes Arslan towards the teams and Natsu follows, chatting the entire way.
"By the way, what happened?" Natsu asks.
"Bacchus aimed his worst attacks at my legs, so when Rufus the Spirit left, the force of the attack settled in. The nurse said I will not be able to use my legs for a few days." Arslan says.
"In the meantime, I am not leaving His Highness' side unless mandatory." Daryun informs. Natsu nods in understanding.
"Alright. Hey, Lucy!" Natsu calls, noticing how close they are to the teams. Lucy waves them over to the teams and makes room for Aslan's wheelchair. Down in the field, Mirajane and Jenny are continually changing bathing suits instantly, causing several other girls from other guilds to crash their battle in their own bathing suits. All of the girls are down there in bathing suits eventually, surprising Daryun and Arslan with their boldness and how much skin is showing. Arslan's eyes notice someone younger than the others on the field as well.
"Isn't that the first master Mavis?" He asks, pointing her out. Daryun follows his finger and spots Mavis as well.
"I… believe so." He responds. Arslan nods and turns his attention to the wheelchair. For some reason, the judges decided to get in on it as well and changed the theme to wedding attire, sending the guys out into the field as well. Dresses and suit fell from the sky like rain, being scooped up before they hit the ground by the girls and guys. Everybody finds a bride or a groom and stick together.
Lisanna shyly approaches Natsu, asking him to be her partner, as Loki appears in a white suit and scoops Lucy up, jumping through the air in the direction of the two. Loki starts falling through the air and lands on top of Natsu with Lucy in his arms, sending Natsu to the ground and sliding across the arena. Loki disappears, leaving Lucy in a ruffled dress on top of Natsu.
The event changes again to bathing suits, and, somehow, all the girls have them underneath their dresses. One of the guild masters, and old woman, jumps from the top of a statue, ripping her cloak off of from around her neck. She swings her hips, immediately sending Daryun into overdrive mode. He covers Arslan's eyes and closes his own, trying to ignore the burning sensation in his eyes. The judges quickly called off the event, ignoring the old master's grumbling. All the contestants that weren't supposed to be on the field left, leaving Mirajane and Jenny on the field by themselves again. Daryun uncovered Arslan's eyes and dropped his hands back by his side.
"Whoever loses has to pose for Sorcerer Weekly wearing absolutely nothing except their birthday suit." Jenny said. Most of the guys started blushing furiously, but all Mira did is giggle.
"Sure!" She exclaimed. The guys faces all around the stadium grew even redder, making them look like tomatoes.
"Battle gear." Jenny yelled, transforming into an outfit. Mira smiled and also used her magic, becoming her She-Devil form, the strongest one. Se ran over to Jenny and hit her, instantly winning. She walked back across the arena, a small, pleasant smile on her face. The guild cheered, congratulating her on the win. Jenny stood up and sulked back to he guild, upset about the loss.
"Congratulations, Mira." Arslan greets her as she walks by. She smiles at him and nods.
"Thank you, Arslan. Although we may be on opposite sides during the games, I do hope your legs get better" She responds. Arslan smiles back and nods.
"I appreciate that." He says. She walks on again and leaves Team A alone.
"Daryun, I would like to visit the Sabertooth Team as to keep up in their good graces." Arslan suddenly says, surprising Daryun. He nods and wheels Arslan over to their direction. Sting spots them when they are about half way their, running over to meet Arslan.
"Hey, Princey. Who's this?" He asks, making a gesture to Daryun.
"This is Daryun, my guard. While I am immobile, he has taken the job to bring me places." Arslan explains. Sting nods.
"How are you, anyway? What Bacchus did was totally uncalled for. " Sting asked, walking besides Arslan as they again start heading over to the Sabertooth Team.
"I am fine. My legs, not so much. I will be able to use my legs again in a few days, though. For now, I have to use this wheelchair to move around." Arslan explains. Sting nods.
"Alright. So basically, Bacchus messed up your legs good. You need anyone to give him payback?" Sting asked, his mouth turned down in an angry frown. Arslan chuckles.
"No, no. I do not require anyone to get 'payback' for me. I appreciate the thought, though." Sting sighs.
"Alright." Sting looks up and guides them over to the Sabertooth Team.
"Hey, guys!" Sting yells, waving his arms to get their attention. Rogue turns immediately and nods in their direction.
"Alright! Everyone, this is Daryun, Arslan's guard." Sting introduced. "Daryun, this is Rogue, Rufus, Yukino, Orga, Frosch, and Lector." At their name, everyone gave a different greeting. Some noded, some waved, and the exceeds formed their wings and floated in the air a little.
"Alright, now that we're all introduced, let's have some fun!"