Rag Dolling Fodder

Raiju was drunk and going off about the past. "Hey Kabal when do you think KJ will be out? The tournament has already been completed and I've already won."

Kabal was also highly intoxicated and out of it.... "Who came in second??"

Raiju rolled his eyes back as he mumbled. "It was you how could you forget. We were the final fight and your bitch ass stepped down and quit."

Kabal: Haaaaa haaaaaa, I remember I didn't want to hurt you before the upcoming year end tournament. Don't think I remained weak. What were the rest of the fights like?

Raiju threw his arm around Kabal in a brotherly fashion. "You're so drunk I might as well tell you about the whole thing.... Well, it all started like this."

Raiju: We had a stadium created at the Training Grounds. It was massive and could house multiple Palaces. It was created and used for the tournament and now it is used for challenges. Seats were made for spectators and arenas were set up for battles. There were 30 youth competing in the tournament. The first fifteen were fodder. They didn't have many resources for fruitful encounters. I remember one of them......

Fodder: The bigger they are the harder they fall. Your legs are your weakness

The walking piece of Fodder ran towards Raiju and beat his fists on his massive knees. Raiju didn't move one bit and actually started to chuckle.

HEHEHE

SWISH

Raiju raised his right arm and swiped across his opponent's face. His massive scaly hand backhanded the poor defenceless man. He was rag-dolled across the room before he knew it and he was sent flying into the nearby seats. He was no longer fit to battle. Raiju's hand was like a massive spiked club and it tore a bit of skin off of the man's cheek.

Raiju: My apologies for the injury

The man was about to yell out angrily but Raiju threw a green container towards him. He caught it and opened it immediately and a medicinal smell permeated the room. He sniffed the aroma and could clearly feel it's cleansing and healing properties.

Raiju: Apply some to your wound. I didn't mean to attack maliciously but it's hard to control my new power

The man thanked Raiju and his next challenger met the stage. He lasted a bit longer because he focused on dodging.

Raiju: You can't keep dodging. You can't beat me, eventually, you will tire out

Raiju was right. After some time he began to grow slower by the minute. Raiju waited calmly. Even if he didn't do anything the other man couldn't injure his body. Raiju calculated his next decrease in speed and caught him by the blue hair on his head.

Raiju: Quit. You're already be-

PTOOEY

The blue-haired man spit directly onto Raiju's face.

Raiju looked calm but he didn't take it lightly. "Don't say I didn't warn you!"

Raiju raised the man by his hair and continuously smashed his body into the ground. Ever time it collided with the ground a different bone in his body broke.

Raiju finally stopped and lifted up his mangled corpse. He used his other hand and pulled his tongue out. He stretched it slowly... and it slowly stretched until

RIIIIIIIIIIIP AHHHHHHHHHHHH

It was unclear if the man died or was unconscious from being unable to withstand the pain. Raiju took his tongue that he tore off and brought it across his cheek….. licking the saliva back off of his face. He then violently shoved the tongue back into the man's open mouth…. Breaking a few teeth upon entry. "You can take that spit back and keep it this time." Raiju threw his mangled body to the group of healers.