A/N: Wow…sorry guys for not updating so quickly but I had a really bad cold and needed plenty of rest. Finally in a long while I can stretch my legs and have fun!...I'm giving you all a long one and hope it is very satisfying and…*wink* hot!

I do not own Disney or PATF!

The Fight of the Century!

Naveen was relaxing at the palace's private and magnificent swimming pool. It had diving boards, crystal clear water and a constructed waterfall for good measure. He was taking a snooze on a beach chair and under an umbrella in his swimming trunks, feeling good…until…

"You're Highness!" A voice shouted.

"Hmm…" Naveen opened his eyes a little before glancing to the left of him while rubbing his hand on his chest.

He saw a valet holding a tray in his hand which supported a drink complete with an umbrella, straw and a lemon on the side. He had a worried expression on his face.

Naveen turned away in annoyance.

"What is it Maurice?" He said. "Can't you see that I'm relaxing and would like…some peace and quiet?"

"Um…yes sir." Maurice said. "But a rather intimidating gentleman wants to see you…he claims that he wants a rematch with you today!"

Naveen's eyes widened but he quickly composed himself.

"Hmm…what is this guy's name?"

"Prince Tyron of Kalandria."

Naveen got up quickly in shock.

"What?"

"Yes…and he won't go unless he sees you immediately sire." Maurice said.

'But what does he want?…' He thought. 'I beat him a long time ago…'

Naveen realised that he kept the valet waiting so he responded.

"Bring him here to see me then."

The valet set down the tray beside Naveen on a convenient table before bowing and leaving.

Naveen lay back on his chair with his nerves going crazy.

'Why am I panicking?' He thought. 'It was just one fight.'

The valet soon returned back with a very bulky and handsome tan man. He wore a black tight tank top which showed off his chiselled features and blue trousers. He also had deep blue eyes.

Naveen glanced at the man.

"Tyron?" Naveen questioned.

Tyron grinned.

"Hey Naveen." Tyron said with a deep and strong accent.

"You certainly…buffed up." Naveen said and it wasn't a lie…

"Yep…you know worked out and trained for years." Tyron said while bouncing off his pecks like it was nothing. "I haven't forgotten our little rematch…since what happened at the championships."

Naveen rubbed his shoulder.

"But that was…how many years ago Tyron." He said. "And we were just teenagers-"

"You stole what was rightfully mined!" Tyron shouted with a heated glare.

Naveen glared.

"No I didn't…I won the fight fair and square." Naveen said. "I fought with honour…while you cheated."

Tyron snorted.

"Pfft…I didn't cheat." Tyron said changing the subject. "You hit when I wasn't looking."

Naveen shook his head.

"Why should I bother?" Naveen said. "You never listen."

He was going to walk off when Tyron grabbed his arm.

"Tonight we settle this mono a mono…it will be the day when I finely claim back my title and get back my precious." Tyron said confidently.

Naveen yanked away his arm before walking off quickly.

"I mean it Naveen!" Tyron shouted. "You better be scared!"

()()()()

Naveen soon arrived at his and Tiana's suite. He walked towards their walk in closet before turning on the light and walking passing all the different outfits. He soon stopped at a golden chest and opened it showing off historical past outfits form when he was younger.

He dug through them until he spotted it…

His boxing attire which had the countries colour design on it. He could remember the big event…and how must pride and praise he got from his family, friends and public.

He sighed.

"Hello."

"Hmm!" Naveen quickly turned to see his wife at near the entrance and standing with a puzzled expression on her beautiful face.

"Are you okay?" She asked worried.

"Me…sure I am." Naveen said as he closed the golden chest before sitting on it. "I mean why I wouldn't be…"

Tiana placed her hands on her hips.

"Naveen."

"What?"

Tiana smiled before walking over and standing in front of him.

"You can tell me." She said as she held his hands in comfort.

Naveen smiled.

"Well…today I encountered with a guy that I know from since I was younger."

"Oh…" Tiana said. "Tell me who he is?"

"His name is Prince Tyron of Kalandria."

Tiana's eyebrow rose up.

"A prince?"

Naveen nodded.

"Well… what did he want?"

"He wanted a rematch from the fight me and him had a long time ago." Naveen said perplexed.

"A fight…" Tiana said confused. "What was it?"

"A boxing match…it was the championships." Naveen said. "A day of glory for me."

()()()()

5 years ago…

The bells dinging!

The referee that stood at the centre of the ring waved his hands in the air and cached the attention of the people seated to watch the fight.

"Ladies and gentleman!" The referee called out on a microphone. "Tonight is the night that you've been waiting for!"

"YEAH!" The people screamed out.

"Well without further ado…I'd like to introduce to you, your two super heavy weights to do battle in this special event!" The referee shouted. "First to come out is the champion…he's very tall, super strong and is mean and scary…Prince Tyron!"

"YEAH!" The people cheered.

Near at the grand entrance with paparazzi taking pictures stood a mysterious big fellow wearing a purple cloak with the hood covering his face.

He began moving at a steady speed towards the ring and soon made it. He jumped over the ring ropes and stood in the ring before removing his hood revealing…

Prince Tyron!

He grinned handsomely to the people.

"Wow…he looks so handsome." A pretty red head woman said.

"No way…Prince Naveen is way more handsome than him…times ten!" A cute brunette woman said.

"And now folks…the next one are very tall, super strong and are well known throughout Maldonia…Prince Naveen!" The referee shouted.

The people cheered twice as loud then before.

Near the grand entrance with paparazzi taking non-stop pictures stood a man clad in a green cloak which hided away his identity.

He ran up to the ring with surprising speed before jumping high into the air and landing right in front of Prince Tyron who now finished with practising his punches.

Tyron smirked at him.

The man pulled off his hood revealing…

Prince Naveen!

He smiled happily and waved at the audience.

Most of the ladies in the public squealed out loudly once seeing the prince.

"WE LOVE YOU NAVEEN!" One woman had shouted.

Naveen turned away from the audience to look at Tyron, he stood silent.

"What's the matter…cat got your tongue." Tyron said mocking.

Naveen then grinned.

Tyron glared.

"Your going down…you hear me!" He said with only those two to hear.

"Will see." Naveen said.

Naveen and Tyron then went to their own separate corners where some people assisted them by taking off their cloaks and massaging their shoulders.

"Naveen." A deep voice called out.

Naveen looked over his shoulder and spotted the person and smiled.

"Father…and mother."

Naveen's father who was King Nazaraf stood near the ring with his wife Queen Shafira.

"We wouldn't miss this fight my son." King Nazaraf said.

"We came to cheer you on and…" Queen Shafira said smiling while pointing behind her. "Invited some friends of yours."

"Hmm." Naveen looked over where his mother pointed and saw his friends and then grinned.

"Yo Naveen!" Ebon said with Lenny, Earl, Bernie and Jeremy at his side.

"Hey!"

"Naveen." King Nazaraf said.

"Hmm." Naveen looked back at his father.

"Be careful…" King Nazaraf said stern.

Naveen saw how serious his father looked and new understood what he meant.

"Yes." Naveen said seriously. "I'll be fine."

Naveen then stood up and walked to the centre of the ring where the referee and Tyron stood awaiting him.

The referee then stood between them.

"Okay I want a clean fight now…you know the rules." The referee said sternly.

Tyron slammed his gloves together before grinning.

Naveen now poised stood and prepared himself.

The referee looked at them before shouting out.

"GO!"

The bell sounded off.

Tyron rushed at Naveen and began punching crazily at Naveen, who blocked the punches while protecting his face, chest and stomach.

Tyron then grinned.

"You can't block me forever." He said smugly.

As his punches somehow grew stronger than ever and that it…broke off Naveen's block!

"What?" Naveen said startled.

"Haha…take this!" Tyron was now giving Naveen a good thrashing with fast punches.

"Ah!" Naveen cried out.

Naveen had to think of a way to out manoeuvre him…or else he was doomed.

"Come on Naveen!" King Nazaraf bellowed at him. "Remember what I taught you!"

Naveen listened and then with a surprise managed to push aside Tyron's deadly punches then punch Tyron across the face which knocked him to the floor.

Tyron kneeled looked up at Naveen and glared.

"You'll pay for that!"

Naveen glared.

"Come on…I'm just getting warmed up!" Naveen said while lifting his fists in the air.

Tyron grinned and stood up.

"Okay…no more fun and games…" Tyron said and then rushed at Naveen.

Tyron rammed into Naveen which knocked him to a corner before punching him non-stop.

The people gasped.

Tyron then stopped to admire his work.

Naveen had a few bruises on his face and a bleeding lip yet…he had a smirk!

Tyron growled.

Naveen spat on the floor beside him before turning to face him.

"Is that all you got…I've endured tougher punches than you." Naveen said before yawning as a way to mock Tyron.

"Grr…I'll show you." Tyron screamed at him before socking him in the chest and stomach hardly.

Naveen winced in pain.

Tyron then grabbed his neck before slinging him over to the centre of the ring.

Naveen coughed up some blood but slowly got up and bended over.

He was panting a little.

"Yaaaah!"

Naveen looked and Tyron rushing at him before slamming his fist to his jaw which knocked him to the ground.

"Aaaaah!" Naveen cried out before going unconscious.

The people gasped out.

The paparazzi took pictures as flashes were seen from their cameras everywhere.

"Haha…what a loser." Tyron said grinning. "I am the greatest!"

"Haha…my son is truly the superior being!" King Kiron said praising while smiling.

He stood from afar at the other side of the ring away from Naveen's parents and friends with his wife Queen Merlina.

"Hmhm." Queen Merlina had a smirk on her face.

King Kiron glared at the referee.

"Start the counting now!"

The referee stood beside Naveen and counted.

"1, 2, 3…"

"Get up Naveen." King Nazaraf said worriedly while pounding the ground. "I believe in you my son!"

Naveen looked around him dizzily and managed to spot his father.

"Father…"

"Son please gets up." Queen Shafira begged while looking afraid. "I love you…"

"Mother…"

"You can do it Naveen!" Naveen's friends that are Ebon, Lenny, Earl, Bernie and Jeremy all bellowed.

"Guy's…"

"Haha…who's the man!" Tyron said now standing on the ring ropes and lifting his arms in the air.

"Boo!" The audience bellowed.

Tyron glared.

"Ay shut up!" He said. "I'm number one!"

"No you are not."

Tyron turned at the voice and snarled.

Naveen slowly got up and wobbled a bit before straightening and poised himself. He then smiled with a confident look on his face, as some of his dark curls covered his eyes.

"Hey Tyron." He said. "Come on let's go."

"Naaaah!" Tyron rushed towards Naveen before swinging to strike him.

But Naveen anticipated his move and blocked it by grabbing his glove.

"What?" Tyron said with widen eyes.

"Ha." Naveen said before unleashing a combo of punches on Tyron with his sudden new strength.

The audience roared with praise.

"Yes my son!" King Nazaraf said smiling and cheering.

"Go Naveen!" Queen Shafira said with a cheer.

"YEAH!" Naveen friend's boasted along.

Tyron was shaking and wobbling looking horrible as he had two black eyes, nose bleeds and bruises on his face.

Naveen smirked.

"Watch the birdie." He said before shouting. "Yeeeeaaaah!"

Naveen gave the finishing blow by giving an uppercut to Tyron's jaw as he was sent into the air with saliva flying.

The Maldonian audience watched with a gasp.

Tyron flew and landed on the ground outside the ring unconscious.

Naveen kneeled before panting.

"No!" King Kiron shouted in anger. "How can we fail…this can't be!"

Queen Merlina whom had her eyes wide then started weeping.

The maldonian audience then praised with the loudest cheer ever!

The referee came to Naveen and helped him up before lifting his arm up.

"The winner and our new champion!" He shouted as the sound of bells sounded off. "Prince Naveen!"

Naveen's parents and friends stormed the ring and surrounded Naveen.

"You did it my son." King Nazaraf said before hugging him. "You have made me so proud!"

Naveen smiled.

"Father." He said before pulling back.

Then someone else hugged Naveen.

"Oh Naveen…you had me so scared." Queen Shafira said weeping. "I thought you were going to die."

"Mother I'm okay." Naveen said rubbing her back before pulling back. "See."

Queen Shafira looked at him before touching both sides of his face.

"My poor boy."

Naveen sighed.

Naveen's friends all laughed.

Naveen realised his friends were watching and turned a bit red in the face before laughing himself.

()()()()

"So you won the fight." Tiana said.

"Yes." Naveen said "I won a medal."

"You won a trophy?" Tiana said but asked. "Where is it?"

"Oh here…" Naveen said while pulling out a golden medal with the necklace ribbon of the colours of the Maldonian flag.

Tiana looked at it and smiled.

"It's amazing…"

Naveen smiled.

"Then you shouldn't be worrying!" Tiana said now smiling as she punched his shoulder.

Naveen gave a weak smile.

"I wish…I'm just worried Tiana." Naveen said. "It's been a while since I've done a boxing fight…I might not be ready."

Tiana then kissed his cheek.

"You are…" She said. "If you believe in yourself then…there's nothing that can bring you down."

Naveen reached out his hand and rubbed Tiana's shoulder.

"Ah…you never seize to amaze me." Naveen said.

"Yep." Tiana said. "Oh…is that your boxing attire from the past."

"Hmm…" Naveen looked at his boxing outfit and nodded.

"Yes."

"Do you think it still fits?" Tiana asked.

"I don't know?…" Naveen was unsure if it still does.

"Why don't you try it on?"

"Okay…"

Tiana was seated on her and Naveen's bed waiting for him to try on his outfit.

"It still fits."

Tiana looked up at Naveen and gasped.

Naveen was wearing a golden tank top with long straps with a green lining and green shorts. The tank top tightly showed off his perfect muscular abs and pecks while the shorts were loose yet…showed off his muscle-bounded thighs and legs.

He looked magnificent!

"Wow…" Tiana said.

Naveen raised an eyebrow.

"What is it too tight?"

"No…no…" Tiana said as she got up to closer inspect him. "It looks good on you."

Naveen watched as she stared at him and smirked.

"Oh so…you like huh."

Tiana looked up at him before rolling her eyes.

"Let's not get too carried away now."

Naveen wrapped his arms around Tiana before kissing her on the lips.

Tiana kissed back and then pulled away.

"What was that for?"

Naveen gazed into Tiana's eyes.

"Tonight…I will face a strong opponent out in the ring." Naveen said before now cupping her chin. "But I'll win this fight not for the medal…but for you."

Tiana smiled at him.

"You are worth so much more than any medal in the world." Naveen said now grinning.

"Aw…you big show off." Tiana said with a grin, before reaching up to give a light punch to his face.

()()()()

"Ladies and gentlemen." The referee said. "The fight you have now been waiting for has come."

Tiana stood outside the ring waiting with the royal family and Naveen's friends. She was wearing a plain half white t-shirt, tan shorts and black heels. She had her hair in a high pony-tail.

She was deeply worried about her husband and if he would be okay.

She hugged herself as a sign of comfort.

Then someone wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

Tiana jumped a little.

"Relax it's me Tiana." Lenny said with a grin

Tiana smiled at him.

"Hi Lenny…I see you came to see the fight."

"Yep…I and the fellows came cheer our pal on."

Tiana nodded.

Earl narrowed his eyes.

"Damn that Tyron." Earl said now growing. "This guy doesn't give up."

Bernie nodded.

"He's a self-righteous jerk…all he cares about is winning." Bernie said. "Well…with his papa constantly on his back about winning, it's no wonder where his thirst comes from in the first place."

Tiana raised an eyebrow.

"Where's this Tyron guy?" Tiana asked.

Ebon pointed at the left corner of the ring.

"Over there Tiana." He said. "You see that cheeky devil."

She looked over and spotted him clad in silvery blue tank top with dark blue lining and dark blue shorts. It was styled like Naveen's and showed off his menacing muscles, abs, his muscle-bounded thighs and legs.

He was sat on a stool with two beautiful showboating women sat on his lap. One woman who was a curly long red head stroked his chin while the other a blonde long wavy head woman was rubbing seductively his very broad chest.

The women had designer outfits on with appealing feathers

"Hehe…ladies there is plenty of Tyyyron…to go around." Tyron slurred as he was gazing at the red head woman.

"Oh Tyron…how did you get so big." The red head woman said while batting her eyelashes.

Tiana watched the scene and wanting to laugh in hysterics.

"So that's Tyron." Tiana said with humor.

"Umhmm…that's the weasel." Jeremy said.

Tyron then slapped the red head woman's bum cheek.

"Haha…Tyron you naughty boy." The red head said and giggled.

Tiana shook her head.

"I'm gonna go deal with this guy." Tiana said now going up to the ring and pulling herself up.

"Tiana wait!" Ebon said.

But Tiana was already marching to towards the guy with a determined look on her face.

Tyron glanced away from the women and saw Tiana coming his way.

He grinned and looked towards her.

"Hello…baby." He said as he whistled.

Tiana now stood poised in front of Tyron with her hands on her hips.

Tyron looked Tiana up and down slowly.

"Damn…" Tyron said.

Tiana glared.

"Lay off my husband."

Tyron raised an eyebrow.

"What?"

"You heard me…lay off my husband."

Tyron shooed away the women on sat on his lap before getting up.

He crossed his arms before grinning.

"Woman you sure are feisty…" Tyron said. "But that just accentuates your beauty much more."

Tiana crossed her arms.

Tyron walked up to her and wrapped an arm around her.

"How's about you leave your husband and be with me…" Tyron said showing off by flexing his muscles.

Tiana pushed away his arm and turned with a swish of her pony-tail.

"Ha…in your dreams." And she walked back to her group.

Tyron hold his arms out.

"Hey wait babe…don't you want try this…eeeh."

Tiana looked back at Tyron but bumped into someone.

She looked up and saw Naveen.

He grinned.

"Naveen." Tiana stood on her tip toes and wrapped her arms around his shoulders before kissing him on the lips softly. "Be careful."

"I will."

"Hey Naveen!" Tyron said as he then pound his chest. "Let's go."

Tiana reluctantly pulled away and walked back to the group.

Naveen and Tyron walked to the centre of the ring where the referee stood awaiting.

"Now I want a clean fight."

"Tonight Naveen I'll get the medal and…your girl." Tyron said smirking.

Naveen glared.

The referee looked at them both before shouting.

"GO!"

Naveen and Tyron rushed at each other and began giving each other harsh and strong blows. It seemed an evenly matched fight.

The people screamed loudly.

Tiana covered her eyes.

Both Naveen and Tyron had many bruises, black eye and cuts on their body. They both wobbled about with their vision blurring.

Tyron rushed at Naveen and so did he before punching both in the face very hard that it sent then to the ground.

The people gasped.

"No…Naveen!" Tiana cried.

The referee began to count.

"1, 2, 3…"

Everyone called out to the fallen men.

"Get up Naveen!"

"Tyron!"

Naveen looked up as his vision was blurred.

"Naveen get up please…I love you." Tiana said teary eyed.

"Mmm…Tiana." Naveen scrunched his eyes to get a clear vision.

He managed to see her.

"Come on…I believe in you." Tiana said with a smile.

Naveen blinked and looked to see Tyron still down and the referee counting.

He realised that he needed to get up.

He slowly rose up carefully now on his knees.

"Tyron!" King Kiron shouted as he patted the ring ground. "Get up you slack head!"

Tyron scrunched his eyes and slowly twitched his body. He opened his eyes slowly and had a blurry vision.

He groaned.

Naveen was almost standing now.

"Come on honey…" Tiana said with her hand to her chest. "You can do it."

Tyron slowly got up to his knees.

"Rrrr…ah!" Naveen bellowed now standing with his hands in the air.

"9…" The referee said as he looked and saw Naveen standing then Tyron as he tried getting up but failed. "10!"

"NOOOO!" Tyron shouted in anger.

"You're out!" The referee shouted before lifting Naveen's arm in the air. "Naveen wins!"

The people screamed out loud.

"Whoohoo!" Tiana said as she cheered happily.

Naveen's friends also cheered.

King Kiron slammed a cloth on the ring ground in anger.

Tiana ran and slid under the ring ropes before running towards Naveen.

Naveen panted and held a hand to his chest.

"Naveen!"

He looked and saw his love.

He smiled and held his arms out.

Tiana crashed into Naveen as he bear-hugged her close to him.

She hugged him before looking up and cupping his cheeks.

"You did it Naveen." Tiana said with a smile.

"I did." Naveen said reaching down to kiss her lips but got interrupted.

"Your medal." The referee said proudly holding it to Naveen. "Congratulations!"

Naveen took the medal and then looked at Tiana.

"Bleeh!" He slung it away on the ring ground.

Tyron saw the medal and smiled crazily.

"My medal!" He shouted and squeaked as he grabbed it and kissed it repeatedly. "It's mine…all mines."

"Hey it's mine too!" King Kiron bellowed loudly, as he rushed in the ring and jumped on top of his son.

"No way it's mine!"

"Give it!"

Naveen and Tiana watched the scene and shook their heads.

"It's just a medal." Tiana said. "I mean honestly."

Naveen laughed.

"Come let's go…I'm gonna need a long rest." He said wrapping his arm around Tiana.

"Yeah." Tiana said smiling. "You could use it."

They walked off together with everyone praising around them happily.

()()()()