I saw the Shadow Strike Unit squad following behind the two fighters. I followed behind them, and we finally arrived at the Battalion Ground. The assigned referee from the Shadow Unit Squad went to the center and announced the information of the two fighters. I went to the place of the Shadow Unit Squad to find a place to sit. I saw Mark, and I sat beside him. "You're here because something might happen again?" I asked. "Yeah," he replied.
We waited for the referee to finish his announcement. The two fighters went to the middle, facing each other. "3...2...1.....FIGHT!!" the referee shouted. The two fighters wrestled. I looked around, some were cheering, and some were silent as if they were waiting for something. They tried to pin each other but got back up again. They punched each other. The fighter from the Avenger squad fell over, the fighter from The Elite Squad sat over him, and punched him on the head. The one that got pinned kept blocking, the one on top kept punching, punching, blocking, punching, blocking, punching, blocking.
I watched in silence. "THERE IT IS AGAIN!" someone shouted. As again, a familiar yellow aura and particles flew around the pinned fighter. I noticed something, something, some kind of animal beside the fighters, it was a hyena. The fighter on top didn't notice anything, he didn't have any aura or any particles flowing around him.
My eyes were locked on the hyena. It walked around, the fighter on top blocking my view... IT DISAPPEARED. I looked around to find the hyena but couldn't find it. Suddenly, the fighter that got pinned shouted and screamed out of anger and was about to punch. I saw his right hand, there was a symbol of a hyena. The fighter on top got punched right in the face.
He got knocked out to the ground face down. The other fighter stood up and was about to kick him, but the referee stopped him in time. The referee looked at the unconscious fighter, again an image of a hyena was walking around the fighter who was standing. "THREEEE.....TWOOOO....ONE-" The referee stopped, a brown aura rose from the unconscious body, an image of a German Shepherd was walking towards the unconscious body. The dog sniffed the body.
Suddenly, the fighter on the ground awoken. His aura grew bigger, and there were brown particles around him. The fighter with the hyena readied his stance, preparing for another fight. The fighter with the German Shepherd also readied his stance, preparing for another fight. The referee, who was still in between them, ran back to his place.
We watched them in silence, our eyes fixed on them. The two animals beside them were growling at each other. They looked at each other, eye to eye.... both of them charged an attack at each other. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, each punch sound, each punch scattered particles, the aura in their arm recharged faster. The bigger the aura in their hand, the stronger the sound.
The two animals also fought beside them. Everyone cheered, the people from the Avengers squad cheered for their fighter, the people from the Elite Squad also cheered for their fighter. Some people from the Shadow Unit Squad cheered for the fighter from the Avengers squad, the other people cheered for the fighter from the other squad. I also cheered.
Punch, kick, punch, block, they kept repeating their moves. BANG, BANG, BANG, the sound we heard when they punched or kicked. Each punch scattered their own particles. The fight went on, but I could see the fighter with the hyena was getting tired. The fighter with the German Shepherd noticed. He charged his right arm, then BANG, punched him right in the face.
He flew to the ground. The referee rushed to the fighter and counted, "THREEEE....TWOOOO....ONEEEE Whistle!" "YEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!" the people from The Elite Squad cheered and screamed. The fighter with the German Shepherd raised his arm. The German Shepherd was disappearing little by little. His team carried him out of the place. The people from the Avengers looked frustrated but still had a smile on their face. They carried their fighter, some kept telling him he did his best, and it was a good fight, meanwhile, some of the Shadow Unit Squad were frustrated because the fighter they picked lost, and the others were happy because they picked the winner.
Mark and I picked up our bags and were ready to go home. We kept talking about the fight and what would happen if we gained that ability. I rushed home to play my game until night. Tomorrow would be Saturday.