[b][u]THE CHAMPION OF THE FIERCE DEITY TOURNAMENT! [/u][/b] After the fighting was halted, due to the clock ticking like the life force of those who fought in the arena, fire works shot from the walls and into the dim late fall sky. The people soon hushed in suspense. Then, the deity got on the mic. "*ahem!* Well you two! Looks like you've been really going at it! I mean, meteors for hands and all. That's cool. That's cool. ANY WAYS. It seems the judges have come to a decision for you little fun vendetta! And that victor is.... DRUM ROLL please!" The arena remained quiet. "Where the fu-TESUTO! WHERE ARE MY GOD DAMN DRUMS?!" "You hired flutists, not drummers." "FLUTISTS?! WHY WOULD I DO THAT?!" "You seemed to be more intrigued with the bottle in you hand rather then planning at the time...." "Oh.... hehe. SO! NO DRUM ROLL! LETS JUST ANNOUNCE IT! Your victor has fought HARD to get to where he is now! Even though more than a few of his opponents errr...quit. He still fought hard AND well! Your champion...is.... JJ!" The flutists played as gloriously as they could. And the crowds cheered. "Oh! Ya! And we haven't had enough fatalities in this tourney? So uh, JJ? Mind dealing with JT's sim please? Thanks buddy." [spoiler]For JJ. FINISH HIM.[/spoiler]