Final Match: Round 3

Me and Krea walked to her room. We had such a a great time at the tournament match! I was still buzzed.

I sat down at her desk and she plopped on her bed, glowing. My hair was just a big swirly fro, aura's just alive!

"So what you think of Kow!" I just couldn't contain myself!

I have my friend Ajax and now she may have someone as well...

"Oh he's great, actually!" Krea said.

"OMG he's just like Ajax. Girl! Did you get his number?"

She showed me her phone. Kow was in her contacts! Ha!

"Oh yeah I'm hitting him up later." She said.

"Okay girl! I wanted to hang out a bit but I'm about to go to sleep." I pushed my purple shades up. "You know what Kre? We going job hunting tomorrow."

"Zi. We getting a job huh? Guess we got to make money huh!" She started smiling and jumped up and gave me a hug. "Glad you're my friend Zi. Let's make this money."

"Heck yeah!" I said hugging her back.

I got up and left.

"Be safe!" She said, head poking out her dorm room.

"Yeah." I waved back.

My room was all purple with purple lights. It was my remedy... I put on some pajamas and drifted off to sleep...

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"Congratulations to Tricyl! See you in Round 4. Thank you Ladiuh for participating in the Mystical Trials Competition." Said Meeve smiling at the girls who just battled.

They were standing on stage back at the stadium.

"Everyone, please give them a round of applause. They did great!" Meeve said.

The crowd roared and whistled! Sparks were flying around. Both of the girls slightly blushed. Match 2 contestants took the stand.

Zef vs Weat; They were up next. The crowd cheered for them as they were transported to the 3D world with the court. Neither of them picked up a racket. Zef could extend his limbs. Weat hands and feet were really big.

The timer counted down from 10 and the orb zoomed to Weat's side. They were both braced and ready and Weat used his feet to push off rapidly. His hand hit the orb hard.

The orb zoomed to Zef and he stretched both arms out to catch it. His arms then stretched back and he flung the orb up in such a way that it curved and rapidly descended to the other side.

Weat wasn't expecting that, but he knew his opponent had flexibility. He calculated where the orb would come to while it was still high in the sky, jumped up, and smacked it so hard it rang out a low pitch tone.

Zef was hit and the orb flung back and hit the net. Weat scored. The orb went to Zef now. He twisted his arms as he caught the orb. It spiraled to Weat's side like a torpedo.

His hands was big enough to hit the orb in its act. The spiral had no effect against his big hands. Zef had to come up with another plan. The orb went back just as fast and Zef stretched...

His arm got caught and the orb reverberated. Their fast throws and hard hits finally took a toll, but he had it. The orb stayed there for a second before bouncing back. Zef was flexible. Weat had big hands and feet.

It went over the net, Weat was waiting. He just hit it down and Zef pulled a fast one, as he knew his recent attack was weak. He quickly grabbed the orb, switched it to his other hand, and threw it behind Weat. Zef scored.

Weat was a bit flabbergasted. He low key underestimated Zef and thought that was his for the take. He clapped his hands together. There was a loud boom sound. The crowd was getting angsty as the match had its twists and turns.

Who would win? Weat or Zef? They were at position as the orb drifted to Weat's side. He clapped his hands and the orb was squished. It shot out so fast Zef could barely see it. Air whistled by his ears and he stretched that way but anyways Weat scored.

Zef got the orb next. Weat was waiting. Zef stretched way up in the sky. Weat looked up, arms out to either side, bracing for the attack. Zef started swaying. Weat didn't know which side he was going to go for.

He then stretched down in a zig zag very rapidly. Weat just had both arms out. A little disoriented, he then put both arms up and reached back as the orb flew behind him. Zef scored.

They were quite a match. The crowd had signs up for both contestants, cheering them on. It was amazing witnessing their powers.

Zef and Weat had their strengths and weaknesses. They were well trained in their attributes. Whoever wins will go against Tricyl. The next round will determine the winner of the Mystical Trials Competition.

Krea and Zi were back in school, making new friends. Zi was now looking for a job. Der is now a trainer. The town of Calicrow hosts magical beings, that are able to train and join in tournaments, with the Great Protectors there to help and protect.

Meeve was at the podium. Those that were watching the tournament at home had their eyes glued to the TV.

"Please congratulate..."

The crowd roared. They were ready for the last and final match. Round 4.

Krea wanted to help her friend out. She sent Zi the link to a job application:

ZI: THANKS! I DONE APPLIED TO LIKE 10 ALREADY!!!!

KREA: THAT'S GREAT! GOOD LUCK GIRLY!

ZI: THANKSS!

KREA: WHEN YOU GET YOUR INTERVIEW, SMILE SMILE SMILE!

ZI: LOL. ME SMILE AT MY EMPLOYER? AM I SUPPOSE TO BE A MAD LADY?

KREA: ROTFL!!!!!

ZI: GIRLLLLL I'M GOING TO SMILE AND SHOW THEM MY VAMPIRE FANGS.

KREA: OMG LOL.

ZI: I'M GOING TO STACK UP! CAN'T WAIT! WE HAVE TO ACT LIKE GROWN UPS KREA!

KREA: YEAAA WE HAVE TO WEAR OUR HAIR IN BUNS AND WEAR HIGH HEELS

ZI: MY HAIR IS GONNA FREAK OUT.

KREA: LOLOL.