Hello everyone, it's been a couple of weeks since I posted again in the tournament. I really just wanted to be sure of my current situation before continuing on. Now that I know I'm progressing in my healing and not receding...let us continue. Also shameless plugin: If you like what you see here, feel free to commission me! My prices I think are fair and I definitely put at least 10 times more detail and length in those than I do in these smash battles :3

Anyway now that I've shamelessly plugged in the fact that I'm taking commissions...hey look I did it again...Sorry! Let's look at the combatants!

 Kiya Drakon the stretch dragon

 cheery314 the C-Sec agent

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Voting ends on September 21st at 11:59 PM Central US time.

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Match 9: Kiya vs Kavus (First half)


*Gurrgle*

Kiya looked down at his belly which had roudned out a bit from his prior battle with Wade in the first round of the tournament...but after a few hours worth of digestion, his belly had done it's job on his fellow dragon, leaving him ready for his second course. He sat in the waiting room, hearing the crowd cheering out in the stadium. In the background he could hear Scavenger's voice revving up the crowd for the second set of battles that were about to take place.

With a sigh, Kiya stood up from his seat and gave his belly a playful slap, getting a rumbling growl from it in response. He grinned toothily and started walking out. "Yeah yeah...let's fill up the tank."

Kavus, the Turian in the next room over was listening quietly to the announcement from the ref whlie he tweaked and performed maintenance on his gear. He'd shrunk his opponant down in his match so it really didn't take long for him to digest his snack, and he was already hungry for more.

The C-Sec agent put his gear in their proper carrying cases, strapped on his belt and started walking out to meet his foe out on the battlefield, licking his lips along the way.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen! Eight contestants remain! Only one can be the victor and come out from a digestive outcome! The matches so far have been spectacular but I'm expecting them to kick up in these remaining 4 battles! No special magic this time to poof our fighters in. They need to walk off those extra calories after all, so without further adue let's welcome them in!"

When he snapped his fingers, this time instead of a pair of portals opening up, two spotlights instead focused on the opposite ends of the stadium's arena. where Kiya stepped out of the left ended entrance sporting a slightly rounder belly from his prior match.

And to the right, Kavus was stepping out with a stride that made him appear as if he were coming with a purpose. He wasn't going to just let himself be eaten after winning his first match, and the Turian knew that his opponant was thinking the same thing.

"I don't need to waste time introducing these two fine combatants! The only question now is who will win!"

With another snap of his fingers...The stage completely shattered beneath both fighters, only for the Great Fox to come out from below and lift the two of them up into the air, followed by four familiar arwings, each one fitted with a camera that would take a shot of the action that was about to take place.

Kiya's eyes would squint as he gradually adjusted to their new height and was a bit starled with the fact that this time it wasn't any illusion or tricks! They really were flying pretty high up! And as the sun was beginning to come into view, this airborne fight was going to be an interesting one.

Kavus looked down and realized they were quite high up...but there was also an interesting barrier net that seemed to stretch around the bottom of the Great Fox, so there wouldn't be any real danger of plummeting to their dooms.

"Ready...GO!"

The Turian was quick to draw his pistols, firing them in Kiya's direction, of which the green stretch dragon would zigzag his way around the shots, though he did graze one on his left leg, he pressed on, and lifted a single arm up for a cross chop like motion.

He felt impact, but it was against the Turian's own arm who used it to block Kiya's chop last second, though the motion made him slide back a few feet. He was quick to reach into his pockets and tossed a few plasma grenades at the dragon who first looked at the glowing blue orbs until he realized what they were!

He'd dive out of the way, avoiding explosion after explosion until he landed on his belly, groaning to himself and to his gurgling belly.

Kavus stood there, pistols in hand as he was ready to fire another salvo in Kiya's direction. would they hit Kiya, or would the dragon be able to turn the tables?

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