SCARSKREX AND SLYTHRA
The pistol fired, and Scarskrex and his giant serpentine Slythra were off. Against them was the infamous Master Moulder Gargavin and his latest creation, a two-torsoes rat Ogre with four arms each, each with a vicious saw. Truth be told, this beast frightened Scarskrex a bit, but he would not show it.

Roaring, Slythra charged forward. Gargavin laughed cruelly as he whippped his own beast forward. The two met, and blades flashed. Gargavin's beast howled in agony as the beast slammed into it. Before the beast could retaliate, blades and claws flashed down from the wyrm, and the beast fell apart in bloody, tattered, rags.

OOC: Interesting. That was faster than I expected. Those impact hit thingies really helped you there... :P

VILEPAW AND BLIDGE
The pistol went off, and Vilepaw bared his teeth in a feral grin. He was going to enjoy this match. The crowd muttered as they saw no beast accompany Vilepaw, but cheered as Master Moulder Skarzlik entered from his side, with a braying horned Rat Ogre. As if acknowledging the crowd's approval, the beast thumped its chest with five arms and roared.

Vilepaw grinned, and opened a pocket in his cloak. A rat jumped out. Silence fell over the arena, then laughter. Vilepaw intended to fight Skarzlik, one of the greatest Moulders of all time, with a rat? Was this some kind of betting scam? Skarzlik laughed. "Tired of the business, Moulder-Quitter?" The crowd laughed at the Moulder's jeers. Vilepaw simply smiled.

The rat, Blidge, ran forward unbelievably quickly. Skarzlik barely had time to blink before his intentines were gone and his throat torn out. The Moulder fell to the ground with a loud plop. The corwd hadn't even registered what had happened when Skarzlik's beast suddenly roared in pain as it's head exploded in a pool of blood. The headless corpse fell forward onto the ground, and a blood-soaked rrat drank the blood of its victims. Vilepaw laughed.

OOC: :ph43r: