No

"Now, Fred, kill Daenerys" said Mordred.

"Fuck you" said Fred, flipping Mordred off, "and my name is Darth Vader"

"How can this be?" asked Mordred, "and what is with the finger?"

"Er... I'm flipping you off"

"What does that even mean?"

"Well, its like a fuck you" said Fred, "don't tell me nobody on Arizelle had heard of it"

Fred moved towards Mordred.

"If that's the best you've got, you've already lost"

Saketh got up.

"You're forgetting that I'm a dragon" said Mordred.

"No, Mordred, don't try it" said Saketh, "your dragon form is too big, you'd be disqualified by ring out"

"Any prize money can be taken by ****"

Mordred went into her dragon form. It was a red dragon.

"Mordred's tail is out the ring, Camelot is the winner"

"Oh shut up, this tournament is about killing Fred" said Mordred.

"So I've won the tournament but I still need to win the fight" said Fred, "but that I've won, there's no reason for Daenerys to hold back anymore"

Daenerys went into her dragon form and fought Mordred. The two dragons went flying into the air. Unable to burn each other, they mostly just tore at each other.

"Why do you fight for him?" asked Mordred.

"Because I love him" said Daenerys, "Fred isn't perfect, he's an idiot and he often acts without thinking but he has a good heart. He's trying to be better"

"But he actively wants to be a Dark Lord"

"Its not anything malicious. He just thinks its cool, plus many kingdoms are ruled by people that are completely evil with no redeeming qualities whatsoever"

"And you think that matters to him?"

"I don't care"

Daenerys bit into Mordred's throat. Mordred then slammed Daenerys into the ground. She then began generating a black void out her mouth.

"No, its the Reaper ball technique" said Saketh, "don't do it, Mordred, its not worth killing all these people!"