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"So, he is real," I whisper, stunned by the immense size of the menacing alien with sharp pointy horns, a solid red and black body, and enough bulging muscles to enter next year's body building World Cup. A shiver runs down my spine. Fej exudes pure evil. His wickedness is present even from across the arena.
"Please be upstanding for your ruler, the mighty Fej," shouts Tebos.
The alien creatures cheer and applaud as a wave of light-blue ripples through the crowd.
I glance at Champ, tied up and raging, and my heart dips. How the hell is he going to get out of this?
"Bring out the defending champion," cries Fej, his voice thick with contentment. "Now let's see what this pussy chimp is made of."
Hark emerges from the other side of the ring. A colossal beast, grander than Champ, emanating a feral aura, exuding deadly menace with every growl and spit.
As the deafening cheers of the bloodthirsty crowd echo through the gladiator ring, Champ readies himself for the brutal fight. His muscles tense, and his eyes lock onto his opponent. Hark is a monstrous creature with a hulking frame and a snarl that ignites panic in my chest.
"Fight to the death," shouts Fej, dropping his hands.
Tears burn the backs of my eyes, but I must stay strong. Good will win. I'm sure of it.
A bell rings, signaling the start of the battle, and the formidable beasts charge at each other like two enraged bears.
Emotions run through me as their fists collide with bone-crushing force, the impact reverberating through the arena.
Oh God, please survive this, Champ. I can't lose you now; I've only just found you.
Champ's raw power is evident as he delivers a powerful uppercut, causing Hark to stumble back. Hark retaliates with a flurry of strikes, his massive fists aiming to overpower Champ. But Champ is agile and quick on his feet, evading the onslaught with a grace that defies his size. He ducks and weaves, his movements fluid like a seasoned warrior, and lands a devastating blow to Hark's midsection.
"Come on, you can do this," I whisper, hoping he'll hear me.
The crowd roars in excitement, their bloodlust fueling the ferocity of the fight.
Hark growls, his eyes gleaming with rage. He lunges at Champ, but stands his ground and meets Hark's attack head-on, unleashing a flurry of punches that seem almost inhuman in their speed and power.
The two beasts grapple and wrestle, their roars filling the air as they exchange pulverizing blows.
Champ's body is covered in sweat and blood, but he fights with an unwavering determination. He knows that his life depends on winning this battle, on proving his strength and dominance in this ruthless arena.
I gasp as Hark lands a few solid hits on Champ, causing the crowd to cheer even louder. But Champ's resilience is unmatched. With each punch he takes, I can tell his resolve grows tougher. He channels his anger, pain, and longing for freedom into each strike he delivers.
The fight wears on, and excitement bubbles at the back of my throat as Champ gains the upper hand. He uses his agility to dodge Hark's attacks and then delivers mesmerizing blows, smashing his enemies' frame.
Finally, after an eternity of fierce battle, Champ sees an opening. Hark's defenses weaken for a split second, and Champ seizes the opportunity. With all the force he can muster, he lands a devastating strike to Hark's jaw, sending the monstrous creature crashing to the ground.
My heart lifts as the crowd falls into stunned silence as they witness the defeat of the formidable Hark. A tear rolls down my cheek as Champ stands victorious, his chest heaving, his fists raised.
He gazes up at the balcony where I'm watching, and our eyes lock. There's a mix of relief and triumph in his expression, and my heart swells with admiration for this powerful being who has shown me kindness in this cruel world.
He throws me another wink, telling me everything will be all right, and I believe him.
"Fine, the pussy chimp won fair and square," says Fej. "Now take him away and prepare him for his next opponent."
The guards rush into the arena to take Hark's lifeless body away and cuff Champ. I guess he has no energy left to fight the Zebos. He throws me a look as they drag him away, no doubt back to his cell. As he leaves the gladiator ring, I can't shake the image of Champ's battered and bruised body, his strength and determination etched into my memory.
I turn around and smirk as Tebos appears. His face a ball of anger.
"Enjoy that, did you?" he says, snarling.
"Can't say that I did, no."
"Well, it looks like your monster lover has survived. Too bad we are taking you away from feeding duties." He glances at the other guards. "Take her back to her quarters and ensure to halve her food rations."
