The Martial Arts Tournament

2 hours later

The Upper Cross streets of Singapore

What a beautiful day it is for one to walk around these delightful streets. Chaos is very far from sight and peace is truly nigh within one's sight. Ah yes, feel the breeze of the calm wind blow past gently while cushioning you from any abnormal heat signature. Ah Yes the upper Cross streets are a peaceful and relaxing part of the city.

Oh so we thought, that peace was forcefully taken from the cities peaceful civilians as a storm of terrifying black Vans drove past with ferocious speed. Speed so ferocious, a gust of vile wind was created and instantly blew everything light away.. Light objects such as litter and crooked leafs were turned inside out and panic assennded in the hearts of each individual.

Inside the storm of black Vans was Sir Khunta and his loyal surboordinates. They were in one accord by discretly dressing into the same black tuxedo's. Each of his subjects were gathered into 10 groups of 20 men in each van. In their grasp they each wielded different species of M16 rifles which are born from the military family. Like Khunta, the use of not wearing shades was not considered optional amongst his surboordnates.

Trailing behind the storm of vans was a limosiene. At the back seat of the limosiene was Sir Khunta and his right hand man. Steve Joe looked down at the radar in which he placed within his clutches. Something was rather perculiare, the radar acquired the locations of 3 more medallions. And it would seem that the location of the medallions were a few blocks away from them and were closing the gap of the 4th wielder of the medallion. He turned to Khunta who had just removed a roll of marijuana from his lips and exhaelled a cloud of smoke through the frame of the frame of the opened window. "Boss, 3 more medallions have appeared on the radar. And it looks like they are drawing closer to Yung Fu's proximity." Khunta let out a smirk and replied in a rastafarian accent, "Of course Steve man. It looks like we are not da only ones who are going to partake in da martial arts tournaments. Da other Guardians have decided to join us. How generous of dem, dis makes tings a lot more easier. With all 4 medallions in one place, da only obejective dat we have is to use hostile force so we can retrieve all 6 medallions." He then placed his shades back to the truss of his noise, "Are ya ready man?" Steve Joe cracked his knuckles which caused a loud thud between them. "I'm ready boss." "Den let's go take what is rightfully ours," Khunta once again placed the roll of marijuana back to his mouth and inhaled a large chunk of smoke into his respitory system.

Yung Fu's dojo temple

A royce rolls ghost; accompanied by a pagani huayara bc arrived at the parking lot of the temple. Both luxariouse vehicles parked next to each other on 2 empty lanes.

Passengers who walking past were mezmorised at the sight of these glamorous beauties. The cars were worth 500 million put together or even less. Viper was the one who drove the pagani huayara since it was the only 2 seated vehicle. Therefore she decided to be the only one to vacant the vehicle while the others were were at the very back seats of the royce rolls ghost. She had temporarily hired the vehicle and the driver because it was preferable for her to travel separately from the others to stay in touch with her personal space.

Though her fellow Guardians gushed out of the royce roll and walked towards the entrance, she awaited in her car for her hired driver to leave his vehicle and open the door for her from her car. He opened the door for her and gently held her hand. He then pulled her up while he closed the door behind. She followed her fellow Guardians to the main entrance.

At the main entrance, she stood toe to toe with a member of the security staff by the name of Kim. Kim was a very tall, large, bulky man. He was the one who blocked them from entering the premises of the temple with his arms folded. "Ticket please, if you do not have a ticket then you are forbidden from entering the premises of the temple and the martial arts tournament arena. She let out a giggle to boast and while doing so, she slowly took out 4 VIP cards from her purse. "Oh please darling. Who needs a ticket when we are VIP. Now if you may, the very essence of your presence is very redundant. It crowds the air."

The rest of the security staff stood on both sides enabling them to pass forward. One of the security staff members by the name of Hashim lead them to the martial arts tournament arena. Not only was the arena grandious but it was an out door arena and was packed with thousands of spectators. Hashim led them to the upper tiers of the arena at the VIP lounge. When they were seated on the cushy chairs they were served with scrumptious delicancy's from expensive restuarants from Singapore such as seafood from Marina Bay. And for Pete, he could order as much food as possible to fulfill his hearts contents. Many chefs delivered more than 20 plates of food. The other 3 watched him devour his food like a wild savage beast. Kuhn Lau placed his hand on his forehead and responded with a sigh, "huh the poor food." A stream of marinade sauces where dripping from his left cheeks.

At the parking lot of the Arena

Ace climbed out of a taxi and sauntered towards the entrance gate of the Arena. As usual Kim stood in front of him and folded his arms while tilting his face downward to face him. Ace looked up and before him stood a beheimithe who guarded the very grounds of the Arena. Kim said with a drone voice, "May I see your ticket please." Ace responded with a chilled tone, "unfortunately I don't have one." Kim responded with rage, "Then your entry to the Arena is prohibited." Ace replied with a smirk, "Then in that case you won't mind if I do this..." He swiftly grabbed his collar, the moment he clung his hands unto his collar, he pulled him down and head-butted him. Kim blacked out after coming into contact with a visciouse head butt from Ace. Since the other guards left Kim alone in the parking lot, Ace used this to his advantage and snuck inside the building.

A few minutes later

As soon as everyone was settled, the ring announcer of the tournament, Chai lin stood in the centre of the ring. He was moved by the roar of the salivated fans thundering from their mouths in anticipation for the tournament. With a microphone in hand, he positioned it in front of his lips and said, "Good afternoon Singapore, my name is Chai lin and I am honoured to once again host the 60th Anunual of the Tseng martial arts tournament." The crowd roared greatly at the sound of his words, without a doubt, their excitement once again connected with him. "I love the wild fire burning in each and every single one of you. Now without further ado, allow me to introduce to you... Yung Fu, the founder of the Tseng tournament. The trembling roars from the mouths of the crowd grew significantly loude. This put a smile on Yung Fu's face who walked towards the arena from the back stage. Outside the ring, closer towards the barricade, a group of taiko drummers awaited for him to ensure that his grand entrance shall become glorious in front of the year of everyone. When he entered the battlefield, they began to hit against the drums that were strapped around their chest while 2 others hit againt the gong. After entering the arena, Yung Fu went to sit across the ring in his luxariouse chair to have a great view of his very own precious tournament that he started 60 years ago.

Then there was silence at last as soon as he took the seat. The ring announcer continued, "Now that our special guest had arrived, this tournament can officially start!" The taiko drummers once again hit against the drums and the gong to declare the begining of the tournament. Fireworks were even lit and sparkled like beautiful diamonds across the sky.

The announcer introduced the first contender, "Now ladies and gentle man entering first, from South Korea, he is a 10 time world World Champion. He is the legendary Fei Long!" Fei Long stepped into the arena, he was not moved by the hurling roars. Rather his focus was to enter the ring and face his adversary. And that's what he did, he slowly made his way into the ring with his manager. Pete was rather baffled by Fei Long's physical appearance he responded with an intent to insult, "This guy is a 10 time world champion? This has to be some kind of joke, he looks like twig than a deranged fighting machine!" Kuhn Lau scolded him, "As a member of the martial artist fan club, you should know that size is not about everything. Wimpy he may be but a strike from him could land you in the .I.C.U."

The moment Fei Long entered the right, he set his eyes towards the entrance wherein his adversary would enter. Chin Li introduced Fei Long's adversary. "From West Africa, weighing in 365 pounds. He is a 5 time MMA champion and a 6 U.F.C champion...Riley Coomson." Riley entered the arena and made his way to the ring, the crowd roared louder at the sight of his presence. He was accompanied by his manager as well. As both martial artist were in the squared circle, they slowly walked around the edges of the ring while glancing at each other. The Inspector entered the ring, by doing so they stood toe to with one another another. The Inspector signalled the match to start. Both martial artist's traditionally bowed infront of each other to show their respects.

Outside The Arena

One of the security staff who patrolled back to the parking lot; saw from afar that Kim was lying on the ground out cold. Therefore he made it his mission to check on him. As soon as he arrived, he began to use of all kinds of methods to revive him but nothing worked. He therefore locked onto his walkie talkie to notify the other staff members about the current situation.

While doing so, a storm of vans entered the parking lot with full speed. Upon their arrival, the vans instantly parked in front of the 2 security guards. Khunta's limousine parked behind the group of vans. As soon as every vehicle was turned off, each of Khunta's surboordinate's stormed out of the van and huddled into one atmosphere while waited in anticipation for Apisko to lead them into the arena. Apisko stood in front of them and shone his glaze upon the security guard who checked on Kim's miserable state l. Still with the walkie talkie at hand, he tried to alert the other staff members about the intrusion.

Apisko dared not take this insult lightly and therefore fired 10 bullets through his heart with the speed length of 5 seconds. He lead the army of thugs into the arena with Khunta and Steve Joe trailing from behind. The 2 lads wore metal masks to cover their identities.

Meanwhile Khunta's surbordinates split into 10 groups, and amongst these 10 groups were 20 men. The first 4 groups targeted the low tiers on both sides of the arena. Upon arriving there, they began shooting at a few number of innocent spectators. When the other mass of spectators noticed this, they quivered in fear while the group of thugs coerced them, "Arise from your seats and put your hands in the air right now! If you do anything stupid we will eliminate all of you at once!" Then the other 4 groups of thugs went to both sides of the upper tiers and held the mass hostage by aiming their arsenals at them. The Guardians also were held hostage and fell in the same position as the others. While doing so Pete carefully murmered towards Kuhn Lau's ear, "What should we do Kuhn Lau? Do we not have the power to annihilate every thug here." Before responding towards his inquiry, Kuhn Lau checked the coast to avoid drawing the attention of any patrolling thug. "Unfortunately we are backed in a corner. If we attempt to oppose them they will eliminate everyone within a split second. As you can see they have the entire place surrounded."

As soon as each group of thug covered the entire block of the battlefield, Apisko entered the arena with a speaker in hand, since his surbordinates removed the contesters from the ring, he saw it fit to address everyone in the middle of the ring. "It's a lovely day for a hostage situation isn't it Singapore? Now my men and I only came here for one objective. If everyone abides to our demands without any interruption. Then you will all be allowed to live as soon as we acquire what we came here for. Before we begin, the first order of the day is for all of you to kneel to make a grand entrance for the mastermind of this operation!" The hostages refused to reply to his demands, therefore some of the thugs who were patrolling across the tiers began firing multiple bullets in the air to intimidate them. Every hostage in the arena followed the obludge by placing their knees on their floor. "Good then, allow me to introduce to you the mastermind behind this operation Blood Shot. (Blood Shot was Khunta's name in the underworld). Khunta entered the arena with his accomplice trailing from behind. Viper recognised the deceit under Blood Shot and his accomplice's disguise. She saw long dread locks sticking out from his metal mask, and of course she noticed the large span of weight that his accomplice was bombarded with. As soon as Khunta placed his foothold upon the circled ring, he gently took the speaker from Apisko, "Without further ado. If all da 5 Divine Guardians do not make haste to dis ring to surrender their medallions. With just one obludge, every single one of you will leave this arena inside a casket!"

Author note

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