MM: Hello Everyone, It's be ManaMage. I'm back with a new story. Forgive me for my lack of other updates but I just have been lacking inspiration latley.

Genis: By that he means laziness has taken over him.

MM: Any ways...Enjoy!

Welcome to the Grande Battle. Magvel vs. Elibe. Here you will see your favourite characters from both games duke it out!

On an island in the ocean between Mavel and Elibe the forces of Eliwood's Army and The Twins Army had gathered to prove who was dominant. All that was on the island was a huge coliseum he coliseum was enchanted so that no one is killed, when a death blow is dealt they are magically transported out of the ring .Every win gets their country a point.

The first match of the tournament appeared on the giant scoreboardish thing. It is Franz VS Lowen. The youngest of the paladins go at it.

The blonde haired paladin entered the ring. The Magvel side cheered loudly.

"You can do it Franz!" Amelia called from the stand.

"Better you than me Franz!" Forde called down.

Then the teal haired paladin entered the ring. The Elibe side cheered.

"Come on Lowen, don't mess up!" Sain called.

The two of them saddled their horses and the battle started.

They started in the most knightly way with lances in their hands. Being the doofus that he is Lowen charged in wildley. Franz quickly veered out of the way and countered with a jab to Lowen's side. By some miracle Lowen kept his balance and stayed on his horse. He did have a nice dent in his yellow armour.

"Dammit Lowen you idiot!" Hector called.

"What is it Lord Hector?" Lowen turned and faced Hector.

"Is this guy for real?" Franz asked himself as he brought his lance down hard on one of Lowen's shoulders.

Lowen this time fell of his horse and started rolling.

"Yay Franz!" Amelia called down.

Franz began to blush. Lowen noticed the one thing that could truly distract Franz. He quickly re-mounted his horse.

"Praise St.Elimine." Eliwood said with a sigh.

Franz quickly snapped back and charged his lance at Lowen's left side. Lowen went to block the shot to the left but Franz flung his lance to his other hand and hit him on the right instead, while he did so Lowen took his horse slayer and delivered are hard smash to the horse. Franz horse faltered and he fell to the ground. Lowen winced at the contact Franz made but kept his balance.

Lowen saw this as his chance he pulled out his trusty hand axe and whipped it at Franz. It made direct contact with Franz waist. Franz toppled over.

"Oh no Franz!" Amelia ran down to the edge of the ring." Get up, get up!"

Franz stirred and slowly stood up. Lowen just kinda sat there and watched.

"I swear to Elimine I'm gonna kill that idiot...GET HIM!" Hector had become slightly deranged in the stands.

"Oh yes right..."Lowen lowered his lance and charged. Franz quietly pulled out a Silver blade and jumped out of the way. He did a kind of whirling jump and stabbed Lowen in the back.

"That's how we do it Franz!" Forde called down.

Lowen slumped off his horse. Both horses had now left the arena. So the two normally mounted young lads now had to battle without their trusty steeds.

"This has been fun hasn't it?" Lowen asked Franz.

"Ya...fun..."Franz charged him Silver blade in hand. He went for a diagonal slash but Lowen lifted his Silver sword and blocked the blow. The sound of the two blades clashing could be heard throughout the now silent stadium.

They were both gritting their teeth, only one of them could win. Then it happened Lowen's stomach rumbled.

"I haven't made any food yet today..."Lowen laughed.

Franz swept his sword down and took out Lowen's legs. He quickly put the sword to Lowen's chest and stabbed. In a brilliant flash of light Lowen was gone from the ring and Franz was alone.

The twin's army cheered loudly. As the large scoreboardish thing showed they now had 1 point. Franz was swarmed as he rejoined their ranks. Amelia hit him with a flying hug/tackle. Once he got up he was patted on the back by Forde and Seth. His two heroes were both proud of him and he couldn't be happier.

Lowen was greeted joyfully though too. Eliwood and the others were all supportive. Hector had fallen and hit his head so he wasn't awake to yell.

There wasn't much time to celebrate the next match was about to begin.

Everyone looked at the Mystic Board (that's what I'm gonna call it). The next match was Lute vs...

MM: There we have it! Was it cool...lame? Lemme Know!

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