Sapphire PoV

We all went inside the building where the matches that we were going to see were going to be held. I was surprised at how large the arena was as a ring was in the middle as two fighters were already in the middle of the ring. I have to admit that watching these matches were exciting.

We were in the VIP seats along with some rich-looking men wearing suits. Attending parties in the other world helped us to blend in this rich crowds to not be awkward.

"Trina, is that you?" A female voice with a slight Russian accent said as we all looked towards a beautiful girl.

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3rd  POV

A beautiful silver-haired girl wearing a black dress smiles as she watches a fight happening in the ring while sipping her tea. She then puts her cup down and looks at the group of teenagers who were watching the match intently.

"So Katherina, I never thought that I would see you in this kind of place," The girl said as she turned to the said girl. 

"Hmm, at first but it all changed when something happened to us," Trina said as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "And, we also want to help those two," She pointed at the two blondes in the group who blushed and hid their faces causing the others to laugh as well as the girl. "What about you Avrora?"

The silver-haired girl smiled and put her cup down. Leaning to the seat, she offered a smile to Trina and the others.

"A friend of mine is going to fight tonight. I met him in self-defense classes and he always beat me no matter how hard I tried. It was terrifying." Avrora said as she shuddered a bit while remembering all those matches. "It was just for self-defense but each session felt like a fight to the death." She drank from her cup and then smiled. "I then started to train hard and did my best. Before I knew it, I won my first competition before beating him." She finished and took a bite of her cookie, all the people in the V.I.P. room were focused at her, the heroes more than the others.

"Oh really? That sounds like a nice love story miss Avrora," The teasing voice of joanna said as she leaned on her seat and watched the silver-haired girl who blushed a bit. "What's his name?" All the girls leaned in, intent on knowing the name, while Griffith leaned on his seat and continued to watch the fight.

"Oh, his name is-" Suddenly, Avrora was cut off when suddenly the next fighter who was wearing a belt, was surprised when smoke came out of the ring and several walls rose from the ground, forming a cage. After seeing the smoke Avrora put her cup down rather harshly and took a bucket of popcorn surprising the other people in the room. 

"Now, presenting the current Open weight regional champion, The Dragon, Roberto Cruz," The smoke suddenly disappeared to show a man with tan skin and huge muscles standing at 6 feet.

"And presenting his opponent!"  The announcer said as the lights went out.

"YEAH! RIP HIM TO SHREDS MAD HOUNDS!" Avrora shouted the last part in Russian as she ignored all the people around her.

"Will he, be devoured by the dragon once again, or will his madness allow him to devour his bounds and finally defeat his rival once and for all." The spotlights opened to show a figure wearing dark blue robes, running in the stage walk followed by several people. The robed man climbed through the cage and flipped over it, landing in a roll and stopping in a crouch. All the people present in the arena was cheering loudly and the champion couldn't help but smile and punch his hand in excitement. 

"Let's give it up for the Mad Hound! REEEENNNNNNNNN REICO!" The announcer shouted just as REn threw his robes off him, to reveal him wearing dark blue gi and pants, his hair now shorter, no longer covering his face. He cracked his knuckles and smiled with bloodlust, his eyes glowing as an aura formed around him shaped like a wolf as the cold impacted the heroes and they felt like they were back in the toughest battles they fought in. 

"W-what the hell?" Griffith said while he was pushing himself deeper to his seat.

"H-how can that be so deadly?" All the heroes who were transported in the other world said something along with these lines.

 A few minutes passed and the fight started. The audience watched as the dragon and mad hound danced to the song of battle and glory.