This was the hardest one to write, mostly since it involved two of my closest friends battling it out in the first round! But unfortunately there can only be one winner and I congratulate both for making it a spectacular match!

The winner of this match is  Treva

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Match 4: Sen vs Treva (Part two/conclusion)


The two dragon's charged at one another in what was apparently slow motion, their senses hightened up on the falling clock tower as neither of them wanted to know what would happen once their platforms fell to the ground, IF that was even a possibility in this simulated enviornment...

With a whip of her tail, Treva would just barely adjust her maneuvering position so that Sen's sword would glide past her in a graceful arc before her claws extended forward and grabbed the Anthro derg and pinned him into the ground. She would then open her jaws and start collecting energy before she fired a beam of light point blank at her foe, causing a few cracks to form on the clock tower which they had been fighting on.

This...could have been done better...As Sen's energy was slipping away, so was the clock's integrity and with that blast of energy, the platform would crumble, sending the two barreling down without ground with which to stand on. "Whoops..."

Hearing that one comment from Treva, Sen would try to reach for anything that could be considered a sizable foothold but was plummeting at a great speed. He thought he'd be flattened like a pancake, when a slender tail wrapped around his waist. This was his foe's tail, whom was gliding towards that small platform that had saved Sen's butt only moment's prior.

Sen was about to thank Treva for her help, when he noted the faint glowing in her blue eyes. He couldn't look away, even if he had wanted too. They captivated him and took what little strength he still had. He was about to ask why he felt so weird, when his spirit was being pulled right out of his body...Escaping from his lips in a green mist that would slowly take the shape of a floating green dragon without clothing.

"Aaaaah! I'm a ghost!" Sen exclaimed, looking over his new ghostly form and then to the quadropedal white derg that held him in place with her tail.

"That you are. And...my winnings." Treva giggled, opening her maw and beginning to suck Sen's ghost up into her maw like a vaccume!! He could try to fly away...escape from those jaws, but the wind was clearly against him as his legs would slip in first!

Treva's throat would not bulge...He was just a soul after all! but it WOULD glow...a bright green glow that pulsated as it traveled down his throat, even as her foe would try to smack at her with a ghostly paw but to no avail. She only giggled at his futile attempts to escape his fate and continued to pull him in...sucking him down into the pit of her stomach and belching out a small puff of green smoke as she finished off her snack.

Inside of her belly, Sen would curl up, baffled that his spiritual body could actually be contained in the quadroped's physical stomach...He would push at those fleshy blue walls and he'd find he could actually move them!

Treva looked down at her belly whcih was stretching some whenever Sen's paws would push around in an attempt to get free. "Hehe...Don't worry. I'll letcha out later." She would look around herself to see she was already back on solid ground, staring at the crowd around her and the limb dragon body still held in her tail. She would simply hum a small tune and start walking out of the stage with the anthro derg wrapped up in her tail.

(End of Match 4! Winner: Treva)