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From Team Ohtar's area a loud gasp was heard from Aranel, who was seated cross-legged with her back leaning up against a standing Elrohir's legs. She was rather shocked at how swiftly the large man maneuvered around the knights attack.

"AHH!" An ear piercing cry of pain escaped Sir Gendan as he fell to the ground, dropping his shield and mace and clutching his right knee.

The warriors knee had been dislocated by the blow from the axe's shaft, and the leg now lay in a verr peculiar position.

With smal tears of pain forming in his eyes, Sir Gendan cast off his helmet and picked up his mace as he turned to face Ulgar.

"This can't be!" he grunted as he attempted to stand with the aid of his mace. All the while the cat- judge had come to ringside ans began counting the KO " 1, 2, 3.."

"I am Sir Gendan." the knight continued to grunt as a stuggle to get up, he was now on his good knee. "I won't be defeated by the likes of you!"

"6,7,8.." the judge continued to count.

Then, with one more final effort and a deafening roar, Sir Gendan stood on his bad leg. It crumpled underneath his wieght and he fell to the ground.

"9, 10. You're done! Ulgar from team Dragoon wins!" the judged announced to the crowd. The spectators roared their approval for Ulgars great move. " Teams! Please send you're next fighters out to the ring."

Two members of the Lancelot team came onto the raised battle ground to move Sir Gendan back to the side. Now one member stood at the edge of the ring.

" I am Father Devonis of Team Lancelot. I am ready for battle."