(( I thought I posted this earlier ^_^.))
Spiff walked in the arena and looked around him, Seeing thousands of bloodthirsty fans cheering for death and carnage. Spiff sighed as he looked at his opponent, Oekil. He looked disgustingly weak. Oekil looked at Spiff and spat,
"Are you ready to lose human? You look too young to fight! HAR HAR HAR!"
Spiff Didn't reply
"Fine, than you shall perish!" Oekil yelled as he ran toward Spiff with his sword and slashed, while Spiff, distorted the space around him.
"Where did you go human!?"
Spiff then appeared above Oekil and smashed him onto the ground. Oekil groaned. The audience was staring in awe, Spiff hadn't even drew his sword yet! Oekil then got up and did a mad dash at Spiff swinging his sword like a madman. Spiff smoothly dodged all his hits, He was just messing around with the weak minded warrior. Oekil in fury, started swing faster and finally grazed spiffs chest, leaving a small gash. He stared at the gash, surprised that he hit Spiff. Then, quick as lightening a sword went right through his head.
"FATALITY" the announcer screeched. "SPIFF HAS WON THE BATTLE!"