Duel of the dragons: day three: part 2

Chapter 16 part 2

"And now after an amazing win by Jack, it's time to reveal the next match," the announcer said excitingly. The curtain fell and the two fighters got into the dining hall. They walked in complete silence.

"You know smokeboy you shouldn't feel too bad. At least you'll be losing to me."

"I've seen your powers Sting. This will be over faster than my match with Laxus," Drake took a sip of his cigarette and swallowed the smoke.

"You say that but can you put your fist where your mouth is?"

"No I'll put my fist where your mouth is blondie."

"You're quite feisty when it comes to talking smack you know that?"

"You call it talking smack. I call it a pastime."

"Whatever floats your boat," the two dragon slayers got to the entrance of the arena.

"Drake. May the best dragon win."

"Of course I will," they gave each other a smirk.

"Combatants get set. FIGHT!" "WHITE DRIVE!" Sting had seen what Drake could do so he had to be fast. Drake still just stood there and smoked his cigarette. "WHITE DRAGON HOLY BLAST!" Sting shot a ball of light at Drake. Drake put his hand up in front of him. The ball hit Drakes hand and exploded. "SMOKE DRAGON VEIL!" Drake started blowing a large cloud of smoke concealing him and Sting. Sting jumped into the air to get above the smoke. "WHITE DRAGON HOLY BREATH!" Sting shot his advanced roar at the giant cloud of smoke creating a large explosion. "SMOKE DRAGON ROAR!" the voice came from above. Sting turned around in the air only to be hit with a powerful roar. He was forced to the ground and when he hit it made the smoke disappear in the area. Before Sting could get up Drake came back down landed fist first on Stings chest. A large snap sound could be heard from the impact. The healers immediately came for emergency treatment of Stings broken ribs.

"And there you have it folks. With another flawless victory, Drake moves on to the quarterfinals," Drake took out another cigarette and lit it up as he walked out of the arena.

"Don't you think that was a bit overkill Drake? You could have just suffocated him like Laxus."

"You don't get to decide my fights Zane. He wasn't worth my suffocate strike. Besides, I wanted a little fun for once. You two are always so serious."

"As long as you remember our purpose then you can have as much fun as you want. Anyway I have my match now so leave."

"Sure tough guy."

Meanwhile in the hospital.

Sting was walking up from having five of his ribs broken at once. Lector was sitting next to him so was Rogue and Yukino.

"Sting! What happened you can't lose to another dragon slayer other than Natsu. You're the great Sting," Lector pleaded. Sting laughed and then stopped as it hurt his chest.

"Are you feeling okay Sting?"

"Other than the fact that it hurts to breathe I'm fine Yukino. You don't have to worry about me. I am the great Sting," Sting put his hand in the air.