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"Fighters from Team Dragoon and Team Ohtar, please enter the ring now. You're quarterfinal match is about to begin." the fox lady was heard yelling.
"Well" Amras said looking towards the ring. "It seems as if its our turn that it does. It has been a pleasure meeting you Team Light. Good luck in the tournament, I'm sure your skills will take you far. Aranel. Elrohir. Let's go."
"Seeya guys!" Elrohir said before he bounded off to the ring.
"Bye Amarth..." Aranel said with a slgiht hint of lust in her voice.
Team Ohtar now stood at the base of the raised ring waiting for Team Dragoon to show up.
"This could be a tough one that it could." thought Armas as he stood in his regular poised state, looking around blindly at the crowd.
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