Maina made a microphone appear right in her hand. Ryder, Sapphire, Ruby bulldoze their way in here. Maina: Kane, why are you here?! Kane: There you are, god of mages! I've been waiting for this! Maina: I remember that last time we fought, I was only nineteen. I showed you mercy. Looks like that was a mistake. Cut the STP audio Torreto. The game is over; Twilight Tigers win. Kane: Maina, in a few moments, you won't be the god of mages! Maina: I guess it's time to finish the job! Kane: One moment, I didn't say I was going to take your title. No, my brothers in arms will take that from you. Maina: Where are they?! Kane: Well, if you're that impatient, go to championship island. Those so-called mages over there weren't worth killing. Twelve capable mages can deal with you. And three of them are lords of darkness; each of them cheated death. But if you defeat them, I will step up and defeat you and take that title away from you.

Maina: Why don't I just kill you now!? Kane: If you don't get there within the next thirty seconds, they're going to kill one of your men. I think he's a part of your blackops unit, right? His name is Nicholas Lotton. You better hurry, god of mages. Maina dropped her mic and flew out the skybox in a hurry. Sapphire, Ruby, Ryder flew out the skybox as well. Kane: Don't worry, folks. Everyone can leave; if you stay, I might get bored and start killing a bunch of ya'll if Maina takes too long. Everyone in the crowd scattered likes chickens with their heads cut off. You can hear a bunch of screaming; it's just chaotic. After a minute had passed, there was no one left in the stands.

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A five foot seven Latina girl with black jeans and tennis shoes, and a black tank top walked inside the room. She appears to be in her teens. She has black hair and amber eyes. She's carrying two toddlers. One of the toddlers has long, straight black hair and her hair that touches her shoulders. She also has a caramel skin tone. She's wearing a purple shirt and black pants and shoes on. The other toddler in her arms has light blonde hair with two pigtails cinnamon-brown skin tone.

Zoey: Hey, Julia! Julia: Hey, Zo! Being Maina's assistant, there's never really a dull moment. Peyton: Who are the two little ones? Julia: Electra and Naomi. I was about to put them to sleep, and then that fuc...fudging explosion happened! Now, these two are wide awake! Valencia: Julia, I can watch my daughter. Valencia grabbed Naomi from Julia. Valencia proceeds to hug Naomi. Then gave her a bunch of kisses on her cheek. Naomi started to giggle. Valencia looked at me, and she started holding Naomi with one arm. Valencia: Nao, you see your daddy? Naomi started bouncing in Valencia's arms; she'd smiled and waved at me. I went towards her; Valencia put Naomi in my arms. I gave Noami a massive hug.

Her presence is so warm and cuddly. All the anger I have is gone. It seems like I can't get angry again. She has hazel eyes. So, she has my eyes. Awe, she is so adorable. So she has my eyes and nose, but the rest is Vivi. I wonder why she has blonde hair. Presumably, someone has to have it in her family tree.

I gave Naomi a kiss on her cheek. She giggled, then suddenly, her eyes changed from hazel to crimson lion eyes. Sora: V, look at her eyes! Valencia: She's done that with me, Maina, Sapphire, Ruby. And Electra. And notice Blue, your eyes changed as well. Sora: Hey, Julia. You can drop Ele. Julia: Wait, how do you know Electra's nickname? Zoey: Senior citizen, moment? Julia: I'm so dumb! I forgot Electra's dad is Sora as well. Zoey: How do you forget that? Like seriously, their half-sisters. Julia: It's been a long morning. Julia put Electra on the ground, and Electra walked up to me. She then walked up to me and tugged on my ripped jeans.

Sora: Hey, Ele! What's up? Electra signaled she wanted to be picked up. I scooped her up with one arm. Then she started to whisper in my ear. Electra: Mama, said to keep my speech to only a few essential words. Do I have to keep acting like this? Sora: No, go ahead, speak your mind. Mama didn't want you to say anything particular about all the events that happened in the past two weeks. Electra: Hopefully, you can understand me, father. Wait, is that the Reaper's native language? It just sounds like Finnish and German combined. Sora: I can understand. Electra: Is it okay that I can speak Grimra? Sora: You have to ask mama, but you can speak it towards me. Electra stopped whispering to me.

Electra: Kane is powerful but no match for mama. Justin: She can talk?! Electra: Of course I can talk. Ms.Peyton? Peyton walked up to me; she started to wave and laugh at Electra. Peyton: Yes, cutie? Electra: Am I cute? Peyton: Yes, you're very cute. You can speak so well at such a young age. Electra: Thanks. Ms.Peyton, why do you stalk my home? Peyton: I don't stalk your home, silly. Electra: Yes, you do. My mama never let me go outside around the house because of you. Peyton: Wait, who's your mom?! Electra: You know my mama, you just spoke to her and made her angry. Peyton's face filled with shock, Peyton takes a deep breath. Peyton: I should've put two and two together. Electra: Does that guy have a death wish or something? Electra pointed at Deshon that was on the patio; he was ready to jump down and fight.

Peyton: Deshon, what are you doing?! Valdis: Whatever you're thinking, don't do it! Zoey: This is the real world, Deshon. There are no rules that protect you. Valencia: Don't be stupid! De'Niro: Come on, bro, just come back inside. Sophia: Do you have some kind of death wish!? Don't go down there. He's minding his own business. Don't provoke him! Justin: There's no honor of dying a pointless death. Brianna: There's no point in trying to change Deshon's mind. Go ahead and fight him; I believe in you. Sora: If you wanna die that badly, then be my guest. Even I wouldn't go up and fight him just because.

Everyone except Julia and Brianna inched closer to Deshon; all of us were at the patio. Deshon with the microphone that Maina used in his pocket. He climbed up the railing and looked back at us with a confident expression on his face. Deshon: I'm tired of being disrespected; I'm tired of being a loser. I'm so tired of all the bullcrap. I'm tired of my brothers and sisters wishing I was dead. Today, I prove all my haters wrong. Today, I will restore my honor. Today, I will make a name for myself!!! Deshon jumped down from the skybox and stuck a perfect landing. He walks up to the stone tablet platform. And takes the microphone out of his pocket. And turns it on.

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Kane just began to notice Deshon. He has this look of confusion; he looks around then shrugs his shoulders. He put his mace on his back while still having the microphone from Roberto Kelli in his right hand. And folded his arms. Deshon gets up close to him. Deshon softly taps the mic and begins to speak. Deshon: My name is Deshon Flowers, and I came here to whoop your ass, nigga! So, I can redeem myself as well as make a name for myself. You're going to be a stepping stone to my greatness! Kane scratched his head and began speaking in the mic. Kane: Umm, I don't mean to be rude, but where's the punchline? Deshon: What are you talking about, nigga!? Kane: The joke, aren't you a comedian or something? You came here to practice some of your jokes, right? Kane isn't joking around; he really believes that Deshon is a comedian. Deshon: I'm not a damn comedian, you oversize great ape! Kane started to chuckle. Kane: You gave me a little laugh, you jokester. Do you have any better jokes than that one? You got on a slow start, but now you're warming up. Maybe you're used to practicing your jokes behind closed doors.

Deshon: What gave you the idea? I'm a comedian?! I am fucking mage nigga! Don't you see what I'm wearing, and my grimoire is attached to my waist! Kane: Oh, you're method acting. Well, for starters, it's your yee-yee ass haircut. It gives away the surprise of your comedy routine/method acting. Your mage combat outfit looks like you got it from some bargain bin shop or whatever. Next, your glasses, what kind of serious mage where's glasses?! Mages naturally have a 20/15 vision. So, that's the joke itself. And you're grimoire looks like you got it from a discount Halloween store.

Sora: He's not taking Deshon seriously! Valdis: He truly believes that he's some type of jokester. Valencia: I don't know what to do. Laugh at Deshon or cry for Deshon. Zoey: He honestly doesn't see him as a mage or any kind of warrior. Justin: I don't even know what to say about this. Valdis: Kane is looking down upon him so bad he thinks everything this man Deshon says is a joke.

Deshon: Motherfucker! I'm a fucking mage, you piece of shit!!! Kane: I'll give you a one-finger clap for that one. By the way, how tall are you? Deshon: Five foot six! Why does that matter, you Jack the bean stock motherfucker!? Kane: Oh, I thought you were a dwarf. Sorry, I couldn't tell how tall you are; I'm seven foot three. They say short people are funny, so that's why I ask.

Deshon had enough of Kane's antics; Deshon tossed the microphone back to us. And Justin caught it, and turned off the microphone, and tossed it on the couch. Deshon collided, both of his fists together to make his golden gauntlets appear as they make a booming clank! Deshon went to strike Kane's midsection, but Kane started laughing. Water Gauntlet Magic: Tsunami Destruction Strikes!!! His golden gauntlets were surrounded by raging water. Deshon went for a superman punch on Kane's face this time; Kane started to heartily laugh. Deshon was horrified to notice that his attacks were making Kane laugh, and Kane hadn't budged even a single inch. Deshon went to strike Kane back. Kane started to laugh uncontrollably.

Kane: You, sir, have to be the best tickler in the world! If this comedian thing doesn't work out for you, then just tickle people for a living. Can you punch any harder? My back is really feeling tense. Deshon: Damn you!!! Water Gaulet Magic: Deep Sea Strike!!! His golden gauntlets were surrounded by heavy flowing water. He repeatedly struck Kane's back with all he had. He started yelling with each strike. Kane: Your hands are a complete godsend; you really do need to be a masseuse. You would be the best in the world. I really loosen up because of you. Kane started to shrug his shoulders and stretch; meanwhile, Deshon was not stopping; he was throwing every spell at Kane and not working on him.

Kane turns around and sees Deshon's anger and frustration; Kane is confused for a moment, then the truth hits him right in the face. Kane: Oh, no, don't tell me! You're seriously not a comedian/method actor!? Please tell me that's not the case! Deshon: Shut up bitch! Deshon used the flying knee and scored a direct hit on Kane's chin. Kane: So, you're an actual mage?! Deshon: Yes, bitch ass nigga!!! Deshon climbed on Kane's back, and he is trying to choke Kane out with his arm. Kane is in disbelief right now; he really scratching his head right now. Kane: Did you really mean that you're going to whoop my ass?! Deshon: Are you fucking brain dead, you super nigga!? Kane let out a big sigh of disappointment. Deshon starts knee Kane right in the back, but Kane is unaffected by it.

Kane: I'm sorry little one. Kane slowly reached for Deshon and threw him off his back with one hand. Deshon fell to the ground hard. Deshon pops right back up and fires out multiple strikes to Kane's midsection. Kane let out another massive sigh. Kane, bitch slaps Deshon off the stone tablet platform. Deshon laid on the grass for a brief moment. Then he got up from the ground and let out a thunderous yell that echoed around the stadium. He went back up to the stone tablet platform and tried to tackle Kane, but he fell on his ass. Deshon got up again and then dropped kick Krane in his chest but again, no effect. Kane gently wiped the dirt off his chest and glanced at Deshon with a blank stare.

Kane: You got dirt on my chest. Kane grabbed Deshon's ankle with one hand while Deshon was on the ground. He raised Deshon's ankle all the way to his face. Deshon is trying to get out of his grip, but he can't do anything because he can't reach his ankle. Then Kane, without warning, brutally slammed Deshon to the ground without letting go of his ankle. Kane raised Deshon's ankle, but he went over his head and slammed to the ground multiple times; he did this over a minute. Kane stops and looks at Deshon; Kane notices Deshon is a bloodied mess, his glasses are split in two, half his teeth are missing, parts of his forehead are exposing his skull. And small pieces of Deshon's ears are missing. And the back of Deshon's head is bleeding profusely. Then he flung Deshon off the stone tablet platform.

Justin: Is he dead? Valencia: If he is, then he doesn't have to suffer anymore. But Deshon is the type of person that is too stubborn to die, just like that. Justin: Yep, he's still alive. He's trying to get up. Zoey: Can Maina get back already?! This is so sad to watch now. Valdis: See Blue, I told you, we're in anime! Never give up. Valdis starts to crack up laughing. Sora: No, we're not. Kane doesn't want to kill Deshon. It's simply unnecessary for him. Deshon finally stands back up, and he grabs his left arm and limps over to the STP.

Peyton: Someone needs to save him. Sora, go save him! Sora: I finally get to spend time with Naomi and Electra. Peyton: Don't you have to protect other royals? Sora: So, you were eavesdropping as well this morning. But I have a rebuttal to that. The Flowers family is a branch family of the Worthington's. But after the Worthington's inner civil war, the Flowers branch family was expelled from the family. Their royal status has been stripped of them. Peyton: Not officially. The queen never officially removed them from the royal family list. Sora: Her majesty has acknowledged that their no longer royals. Since you overheard this morning conversation, you know how he can reobtain his royal status, and his families can reunite with the Worthington's to become royals again.

Deshon proceeds to get bitch slapped once again off the STP. Kane begins to yawn. Peyton: Zo, help me. Can't you order him to do anything? Zoey: Well, it's kinda tricky when he's doing his job. He's technically protecting two royals, well, actually three, but that's classified information. Peyton: He's not protecting you! Zoey: The danger is outside, so he's doing his job. Justin: Deshon is back at the STP! Kane proceeds to flick Deshon's forehead and Deshon down on the ground again.