Lizard Men vs. Predigger

Alice arrived at her room where she found Daro and Cora sleeping together. The brother and sister were both naked and holding each other tightly. Alice gently woke them up.

"Its time for the next match of the tournament"

"Can we put our clothes on?" asked Daro.

"Yes, you don't need my permission to get dressed" said Alice.

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"Our third match will be between the Lizard Lands and Predigger"

Mordred, Saketh and the other lizard people stepped into the arena. Their opponents would be Tritrus' team. Fred, Alice, Daenerys, Tarena, Marcus, Taria, Daro and Cora were watching from the balcony. Fred looked at Tritrus' team.

Three of them just appeared to be other black dudes but there was one woman.

"Who's the woman?" he asked.

"That's Serete, Tritrus' sister and a skilled warrior in her own right" said Alice.

Fred also noticed that Emperor Lionri and his concubines were watching. Both Jarra and her mother were there, kneeling naked in chains, still being punished for their failure. Apparently Lionri didn't think Daro or Cora were worth retrieving so Jarra couldn't get them back.

"That's strange" said Alice, "normally the Nekojins just leave when their team loses. Though, this is the first they lost the first round. They must be planning to study our moves for some kinda ****"

"I'm more concerned about Mordred right now" said Fred.

The Lizard Man's half of the arena morphed into a desert. The Predigger half morphed into a setting of rooftops that Fred recognised as something about a movie set in Persia. Tritrus pulled out a flute and began playing it.

"He does realise this is a fight, right? Not a battle of the bands" asked Fred.

The flute summoned a whirlwind that came spinning towards the lizard men. Mordred's cape morphed into wings, allowing her to fly above it. However the male naga got caught into the whirlwind and began spinning round, before he went flying into the air.

Mordred breathed fire at Tritrus' team. Tritrus and Serete jumped from the rooftop, landing in the sand.

Unfortunately the rest of their teammates were too late and trapped by the flames.

"Dammit, the others can't get through" said Serete, "we're on our own"

Saketh threw a bolt of lightning from his hands, blasting the Predigger men who were trapped in the flames and killing them.

"Looks like Saketh possesses thunder magic" said Taria.

"Shouldn't it be called lightning magic?" asked Fred.

The male naga landed on the ground and wasn't getting up. The female naga spat acid at the flute, forcing Tritrus to throw it away.

"I'll focus on their leader Saketh" said Tritrus, "Serete, you try to take out that naga"

"My name is Heriza" said the female naga.

Serete ran to Heriza but was blocked by the lizard woman that Fred didn't get the name off. Serete easily killed the lizard woman with her curled blade before engaging Heriza. Meanwhile Tritrus was fighting Saketh.

Both of them were using swords. Suddenly Mordred came flying and grabbed Tritrus. She threw him on the rooftops that were the Predigger side of the field.

"Dammit, I could have taken him" said Saketh.

"You already got three of his teammates, I wanna have some fun and we've already lost two of our guys" said Mordred.

Mordred kept slamming Tritrus' head into the ground. Serete and Heriza were now at the edge of the arena. Heriza kicked Serete with both legs, sending her flying out the arena and into a wall. Tritrus himself was also out cold.

"The Lizard Man team is the winner" said the announcer.

"Oh my god, you killed Tritrus, you racist motherfucker" said Fred.

"Can you even be racist to black people?" asked Saketh.

"Tritrus is not dead, just ****" said Mordred, "I don't hate any race other than orcs and comparing black people to orcs is just plain stupid"

"Okay, you got a point" said Fred, acknowledging the people on Earth who call Lord of the Rings racist for non-sensical reasons.

"Also, I never met my mother so how could I have fucked her?" asked Mordred.

"Yeah, its a pretty weird thing to accuse her of" said Daenerys.

Serete got up.