"Ladies and gentlemen! Today we have a special treat just for you, a Rumble fight! Ten combatants have drawn numbers 1 through 10! 1 and 2 will enter the arena first and periodically the other combatants will enter from one of each of these different gates at the bottom of the arena! A combatant is out when he killed or kicked off the pedestal and touches the floor! Don't worry about getting hit by any of their attacks we have a magical field to block any and all attacks and yet it is invisible for your enjoyment! Now without further hold…. LET THE FIGHTING BEGIN!" The arena announcer did his part of riling up the fans. Asura drew number 4 and since he decided not to wear his armor so instead he was in a t-shirt and his black pants. "The first combatant, hailing from Krosis, the master blacksmith, Quinn! She'll be the first and let's hope she'll be the last." This woman peeked Asura's interest. She was a small 4-foot blonde girl with cat ears and an incredibly large rocket propelled hammer. "The second combatant, from wherever he wants, The wanderer! This mysterious stranger makes his way to the ring! Let's hope he delivers a fantastic performance!" Asura saw Kenneth exit the portcullis on the other side of the arena. He laughed when he saw Kenneth didn't waste any time to start showboating.
When they both got on the ring it rose high into the air and rope ladders were then kicked down. "What's this people?! It looks like we have a special guest on our hands!" Royal guards entered the arena and started playing the royal anthem. Everyone cheered when the king himself made his was out of the darkness in the special spectator seats. "Magnificent citizens of Hearth!" The king announced with a booming yet gentle voice. "It is a pleasure that the annual arena match is able to commence! I wish you a wonderful festival! Now! LET THE MATCH BEGIN!" When the king's speech was over the large arena grand bell rung sending a booming echo throughout the city streets.
Quinn used the hammer to launch herself towards Kenneth, taking him offguard. She tried to connect a hit to his chest but missed as Kenneth was barely able to dodge it. He swung his fist through the air and the spectators thought he had missed but were quickly mistaken when they saw he had knives flying through the air connected by razor sharp wire to his gloves. The knives scratched across her face and hit her eye making the side of her face completely dulled. "Ah I see zhe kitten has a rather tolerance to toxin. No matter." Kenneth swiped both hands through the air and Quinn blocked it with her hammer. The knives coiled around its handle. Quinn smirk and spun around and started up the rockets allowing her to gain extra momentum. The wires were connected to the gloves and Kenneth had not anticipated to have to remove them. The wire winded up around the handle dragging Kenneth towards the whirlwind of pain. Kenneth barley managed to get a few words of insults before his face became acquainted with the flat face of the hammer knocking him back and over the ring and onto the ground below.
"Wow what a quick disqualification! Combatant three enter the arena!"
Out from the portcullis exited a man in a black suit with a split tail end, a black top hat, and a white porcelain mask with a sharp crescent smile with the same shape for the eyeholes. Through them shone a demonic yellow. "Entering the ring is an unknown combatant! This combatant didn't give his name all he did was sign and leave! Let's see what he can do!"
The man climbed the ladder calmly and stood before Quinn. Quinn rushed again toward him. She delivered a blow fully intended on killing him. He did not dodge but instead took the full force of the blow to his head. His head spun a full 180 degrees, he then stood there for a few seconds before grabbing his head and spinning it back into place. He slowly looked down at Quinn before reeling back and sucker punching her in the gut and grabber her hair so she wouldn't fall out of the ring. He repeatedly punched her in the gut, face, and chest. He basically toyed with her immobile beaten body until the arena bell started counting down. Asura was up next. He felt disgust building as he saw the other combatant toyed with Quinn. As the countdown reached one Asura instantly reached down and basically forced the portcullis up, breaking the stone. He then jumped up into the air and stopped as soon as he became level with the ring and planted his feet against the wall. He then rocketed off the wall and flew across the empty air until his fist connected with the man's face. He cracked the mask but didn't break it. He forced his fist into a downward motion and made the other combatant get flattened against the hard stone and then took his arm and broke it. He then curb stomped his knee making it shatter earning both shouts of enjoyment and yells of horrible surprise. He continued to break each limb of the man. Asura took his fingers and snapped them all in different directions before taking the man's broken body and performing a back breaker making an audible snap that made the spectators shout in horror. He then lifted him up and jumped into the air and threw the man into the ground below making a crater in the stone. "Well would you look at this folks! A bloody fantastic entry by no other than your last year's arena grand champion, The Fallen, The Destructor! ASURA! He had one hell of an explosive display! That should be expected from the champion!"