The Ultimate Host

The first match of the second half of the tournament would be a tall man by the name Shadow and knight by the name of Gareth. Shadow was a man with very immense power who was killed in the 3rd Great War by an Industrial Elf. However, he was revived by a necromancer that increased his size and power. Because he was dead for at least 30 years, his spine, and ribs were exposed. He had a long dirty coat covering his undead body. His eyes were red and black. His fingernails were replaced with long blades. His incredibly sharp teeth were rotten. He was at least 200 pounds, 6'6 and was 75 years old. He died when he was 45. Gareth was only 20 years old.

Despite his age, he was very experienced. He had light brown hair. He had a scar on his left eyebrow. Gareth was 5'11. He had knight attire on. On the back of his knight attire cape, a lion was seen. Both contestants were incredibly strong. They stared down each other. "Begin!" shouted Jon. Shadow leaped after Gareth. Gareth easily evaded him. " You smell like piss and shit," said Gareth. "Allow me to cleanse your stink." Gareth pulled out a grenade with roses on it. He tossed it at Shadow. Shadow easily grabbed the grenade and crushed it in his hand. As he crushed it, a pink mist surrounded his body. The grenade was not a bomb. It was perfume. Shadow began coughing. " Like I said." " You reek." "At least when getting ready to fight someone, bath, put on some deodorant, and cologne." " Your talking gives me headaches!!!" yelled Shadow.

Shadow tried to grab Gareth. Gareth evaded him again. Gareth drew his sword and chop Shadow on his chest. Black blood began leaking out of his chest. Gareth finally understood. "I understand why you smell so much." "You're undead!" Gareth was caught off guard. Shadow grabbed Gareth by the neck and slammed him into the ground. The necromancer who revived Gareth sat in the V.I.P. section. The necromancer was at least 60 years old. He had a full white beard and a bald spot. "That's right Shadow!" "Defeat him!" The necromancer's name was Cromwell.

Shadow began laughing. Suddenly when he left Gareth"s head out of the black patio, he saw a huge grin on his face. Shadow lifted Gareth up. He saw that he had a gun. He u loaded the entire clip on Shadow. His face and body were full of holes. This caused Shadow to stumble and stagger. Gareth was a trickster. Gareth had a smile on his face. He walked up to the unconscious Shadow. "Say good night stinky," said Gareth. When he squeezed the trigger of his handgun, nothing came out. He was out of ammo. Shadow suddenly recovered.

He had an evil smile on his face. Gareth knew his end was near. He tried to run. Shadow quickly grabbed Gareth by the neck. He opened his mouth, releasing his dying breath. This caused Gareth to vomit. Shadow bit a chunk out of Gareth's neck, causing him to lose consciousness. Shadow smiled and devoured the chunk. He then drove his hand inside of Gareth's chest. His hand came out of Gareth's back. He held his heart. Gareth instantly died. "And the winner is Shadow!!!" Shadow tossed Gareth's body to the side, walking away from the patio. Cromwell began laughing. Poseidon sat next to Cromwell in the V.I.P. room.

He was tried of his snickering and laughing. Poseidon stood up on his feet and walked out V.I.P. room. He would go up against Shadow. Suddenly the ground began shaking. Poseidon looked outside and saw 5 Phantom Corp Sh.i.p.s. On one of the sh.i.p.s contained the strongest Phantom Striker. His name was Trigger. Trigger was 7 feet tall. He rarely talked. He has long black hair. He was another one who didn't allow himself to experimented on. Underneath his eyes had purple lines. His power was magma. His power level was 70,000,000,000,000. He was responsible for destroying many islands, cities, and prisons. When he was captured he was sent to be executed.

When he was stabbed, the blade melted, when he was hanged, the chain melted, when he was sent to beheading, the guillotine melted. He was unstoppable. Trigger was inside the biggest Phantom Corp Ship. He was in the control room standing behind the pilot. They were not there to attack. Trigger was participating in the tournament. The hatch of the ship opened. Trigger walked towards the edge and jumped out. He landed perfectly on his face. He walked towards the gates of the tournament. He placed his right hand on the close gates. The close gates melted. Trigger walked in. The Phantom Corp Sh.i.p.s flew away from Malar.