Thelonious: And the fighters for the ninth battle are... Felix in the Pokemon corner and... Momo in the Digimon corner!

Felix: PHHHEEEEEW thank Arceus it is not the Dragon man...

Lancelot: Ahah we are gonna have a battle of shorties ! This means..... we will close this tournament together.

Stryfe: ....hmm... yeah i suppose...

Lancelot is licking his lips lustfuly. Stryfe is a bit grossed out.

Momo: ahh... great, i will have the fatty. Hope i will have more valuable opponents later. I Wonder how a guy like him made it into this tournament...

Felix: Good luck on the Dragon man Lance. Phew that was a close one.

Lancelot: Ah don't worry, look at her, she is as flat as a pancake.

Momo: WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY

Felix: Ahah yeah...anyway i'm not into child either so it won't distract me that much

Momo: WHAAAAAAAAAAT HOW DARE YOU, IM SURE IM OLDER THAN YOU, I PAY MY TAXES AND I VOTE

Ogra: hey easy girl, don't loose your temper that quickly or you'll never make it ! You will kick his fat ass for sure..

Momo: I will cut in his fat so badly he will end this tournament as thin as a pole !

Thelonious: Hemhem, pardon me but... there is still one bracket to announce...