Denzel VS Steele VS Phillis *FINALS*

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari stared out at the field. Scratching the back of her head, she sighed. As much as she did not mind judging for the final round, it still bugged her. She loved them each and every single one of them. It was a guarantee that they would get hurt. Denzel was like a little sister to her. Phillis was like a brother. Not to mention Steele.

She gazed apon the roaring croud. Everyone had come to see who would be their ruler. They held up signs, cheered their names, and were jumping with joy in their seats. Is was a moment to remember. Namari leaned up against the wall, looking around the arena once more, waiting for the competitors to arrive.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis quickly got ready for the final tournament. In all honesty, he wanted it to be over as quick as possible. He was having fun fighting everyone, but he couldn't get over the head pains. He pulled out a flask from his jacket, looking around to make sure nobody spotted him. He quickly took a gulp of the alcohol, throwing the flask out of sight. That should help numb the pain a little.

[Steele]

Steele (human) walked in. It was the perfect night for a fight. His last two matches were huge dissapointments. Especially not being able to fight Kyle. He was glad he made it to the finals, but it wasn't why he entered the tournament.
He walked to the scoreboard. The crowd was booing louder than they ever had before, some threw drinks and food at Steele. This pissed Steele off, but it wasn't like he was going to fight the whole town.
He looked at the scoreboard. His opponents were Phillis and ......oh shit. He was facing Denzel too. He was glad Phillis had lost his memory because if both of them ganged up on him he wasn't sure if he could win.
He spotted Namari, which made him smile. He jogged over to her.
"Fancy seeing ye' here at yer' home away from home." Steele says.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari looked up at the man, smiling gently. "I organized the tournament, may as well judge the last round." She then frowned, looking at him with worry, "I swear if you get hurt too badly I'll kill you." then, she added, "...I'm just worried for you all..."

[Denzel Kumori]

Denzel stared at herself in the mirror of the room she was getting ready in. "Me, Steele, and phillis....this is going to be dangerous." she sighed, adjusting the chainmail she had on under her clothing. All her weapons have been sharpened, and all her injuries have been healed. Her hair was even trimmed so it had less chance of being pulled or torn out. 'Need assistance?' Raven asked, laughing. Denzel rolled her eyes. "no, i dont need your assistance. Thank you for the offer though." she grabbed a bag of dark, somewhat thick, liquid that had a straw in it, and chugged over half of it. It was blood.

"Shut up, and behave. I dont need you interfering. well- unless im going to die. then you can save my ass. but promise me, no killing or being a bitch."

The voice in her head sighed. 'fine...'
Denzel was finally gaining control.

[Steele]

"Oh relax hinny." Steele said to Namari. "Nothin' this guy can't shake off with a good nights sleep." HE joked. "Tis' should be a happy day fir' ye. A King er' Queen is goin' ti' be decided tiday'." He looked at Phillis.
"Hey Dappa come ova' here."

[Denzel Kumori]

Denzel finally entered the arena. She imediatly spotted Namari and steele talking. 'when the hell did they...' denzel clenched her fist. Her good friend Namari, someone who was like a sister to denzel, was possibly dating the enemy.

[glow=red,2,300]'so, can i kill him?'[/glow]
'No. You cant kill him. You can beat the shit out of him later for me though.'

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis turned around, looking at Steele. He smiled. "Hello." he said, as he approached him.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari smiled, waving at both Phillis and Denzel. All of them looked determined. She winced a little. This is just gonna kill me, aint it? she thought to herself.

[Steele]

Steele sniffed the air around Phillis.
"Geesh Dappa, didn't know ye' drunk befoor' a fight." He says. He also saw Denzel, and an evil grin cam across his face. "Oh well ifin' it isn't thee murderer." Steele says.

[Denzel Kumori]

Denzel didnt even bother looking or waving to Namari. She just took out her short swords and started twirling them and practising with them.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis smelt himself. He couldn't smell the alcohol but it's probably because he'd been nervously chugging it all day. "O-Oh.."

[Steele]

"Well Hinny, are ye ready ti' get started?" Steele asked Namari. The full moon was rising, and he could feel it.

[Denzel Kumori]

Denzel hissed and ignored Steele. " Im not putting up with your bullshit." she muttered.

[Namari Lovelle]

"I was about to ask the same question!" She laughed, blushing a tad. "As long as you three are ready!"

[Denzel Kumori]

She stopped practising, and nodded to namari. Denzel didnt really want to speak to her right now. Getting in a defensive stance, she preparred herself for anything.

[Steele]

Steele cracked his knuckles taking off his gloves and removing his jacket. Throwing them to the side.
"I'm ready." He says taking off his shoes.
An excited grin came across his face as the crowd cheered for the fight to start.

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis walked over to his side of the arena. His throat felt dry, so he took another sip from his flask. "Ready." he said, as he turned around with a bit of a smile. He didn't know how he would take on two opponents, but he would try.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari cleared her throat as she walked to the center of the arena. "People of Avaleur! We welcome you today to witness the final battle of the tournament!" the croud roared and cheered in excitement. Namari smiled. "Today, you will learn who will rule you, who will become the king or queen of Avaleur!" At this, they roared louder.

"The first to get knocked out, or give up, is in third place. The second person, second place. Last one standing is our champion! Any magic and weapons are alloud, the only thing you are not allowed to do is kill any of your opponents!" She turned looking at each of them worriedly. Taking in a big breath, she yelled out, "Challengers! You may begin!" She ran to the rim of the Arena, sitting on top of the wall.

[Steele]

Steele took a deep breathe and took a knife out of his pocket and charges right at Denzel.