Lord Commander Rixx!!!

"Lord Commander Rixx!!!!!" the announcer shouts.

Once again, just like last time, you swear you were going to go deaf. The amount of people cheering for Rixx was insane. You wanted to bring your hands up to your ears to block the sound because it honestly started to cause you to get a headache.

He walks out with his great sword still sheathed behind his back, his golden armor, his eagle mask, the bladed feathers piercing out. "Shit..." you grumble "his armor alone probably defends him against so much..."

Rixx reaches his corner of the arena, lifts his great-sword high in the sky. His almost 7 foot frame, along with his almost 3 1/2 foot reach caused his great sword to appear high in the air. You see his helmet nod at his king. This monster of a man, his huge sword, his glorious armor, his winning attitude.

"I must win..." you mumble to yourself. "And then, once I have Commander Rixx to his knees I will finally figure out what happened to my sister..." you grunt.

"The best of the best!" The announcer continues "Today, we see who is the strongest of all. Will we have a repeat champion? Will we have a new comer? Today, we decide who is the strongest of all. Ladies and Gentleman! Lords and Ladies! Kings and Queens! Warriors...!" He pauses as he raises his hand.

"Good luck all, may the best warrior win!" he tilts his head to the ground before slowly bringing it up. "FIGHT!!!!!" he shouts as loud as possible.