Tournament

Story by Dragonizu on SoFurry

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Hiya! Chapter 4 is here, and here is the reason John's child is part wolf. Tim helped me out with this one, so half the credit goes to him accordingly.

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To the story!!

"Hey, Tim!"

"Hi!" Tim greeted him back.

They watched the fight take place, when it was over they looked at the board.

First Round:

Aina vs Mardex - Completed

Sir Robin the chicken vs Tim

Grath vs Yokai - Completed

John VS Yas Hiruka

"I heard you made it to the second round. Congratulations! Who is your next opponent?"

"Sir Robin the Chicken-hearted," Tim said with a laugh as he gestured to the man with whose standard is that of a chicken.

"Doesn't look to brave. If a feather touched him he'd break in two!"

"Heh," Tim replied chuckling, "Yes, he had nearly fought the Dragon of Angnor, he had nearly stood up to the Vicious Chicken of Bristol, and he had personally wet himself at the Battle of Badon Hill...So, who are you up against next?" "Yas Hiruka." John said, thumbing to the person encased in armor made of shredded dragon scales.

"Never heard of him," Tim replied, "Is he new to Venin City?"

"Doesn't look like it." A bell tolls for the next round to start "Your up, Tim."

"Right. See you soon!"

Tim and Robin enter the arena, Sir Robin drew his sword, but looked too afraid to make a move. Suddenly, his band of minstrels began to sing a song about how brave Robin was.

"Bravely Bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot.

He was not afraid to die, oh Brave Sir Robin.

He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways.

Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin!

He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp.

Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken.

To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away

And his limbs all hacked and mangled, Brave Sir Robin.

His head smashed in

And his heart cut out

And his liver removed

And his bowels unplugged

And his nostrils raped

And his bottom burnt off

And his penis split -"

"That's-that's enough music for now, lads!" Sir Robin squeaked. Tim darted forward and cut Sir Robin on the face effortlessly. Sir Robin suddenly ran off the arena, and his minstrels began to sing another song as they followed the knight away.

"Brave Sir Robin ran away. ("No!")

Bravely ran away, away. ("I didn't!")

When danger reared its ugly head,

He bravely turned his tail and fled. ("No!")

Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about ("I didn't!")

And gallantly he chickened out. ("I never did!")

Bravely taking to his feet

He beat a very brave retreat, ("All lies!")

Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin!" ("I never!")

Aina vs Mardex - Completed

Sir Robin the chicken vs Tim - Completed

Grath vs Yokai - Completed

John VS Yas Hiruka

John shook Tim's hand as they met up in the locker room of the sports stadium.

"Congrats!"

"Thanks! You're up next."

John gulped and nodded his shaggy head, the next part was about to begin..

SEVERAL MINUTES INTO THE FIGHT...

"Now, give up and I won't hurt you...much," his opponent said smirking, as walking slowly toward the fallen warrior.

"

Don't... come... any... closer," John said, managing to stand back up. The man didn't falter.

"I said, don't come any closer!"

"And just what're you gonna do? Scream?" He continued, laughing.

"One more step... and you'll never take another." he said, partially drawing Fenrisulfur Hiruq.

The man stopped and laughed loudly.

"So you've got another sword. Big deal! Do you really think it'll help?"

He took exactly one step forward, blatantly defying.

John fully unsheathed his sword, and started to change. His sapphire blue eyes became acid yellow. His short, brown hair turned into thick fur that covered his body Small ears developed. His hands grew five-inch claws. Teeth turned into fangs. Muscles burst into his new form, giving it a masculine look. His weary look became a cold, piercing stare. John seemed to have lost all of his humanity, and had become a heartless killer.

"I WARNED YOU!" John yelled.

The leader's eyes and mouth were wide open, terrified of what stood before him. Then after a few feeble strikes from his opponent he returned his attention to the warrior, who was frozen in fear. John slowly walked toward him as he slowly backed up, whimpering. Soon, he had backed him into a wall. His snout came within an inch of Yas' face, and snarled. "Hope you get to see Heaven..." he said.

With that, John stabbed his claws into his chest and growled

"...because you're going to Hell."

After his speech, John ripped out the heart and he sunk his carnivorous teeth into his opponents still beating heart and threw the bloody remains on the ground.

His return to the locker room wasn't a pleasant one, everyone seemed afraid of his new Lycan form. John collapsed and vibrated violently as the process reversed itself back into John's previous human form.

"What...was...?" everyone whispered.

Tim came up to John pat his shoulder whistling "Niiiice."

"What do you mean 'Nice'? What happened?" John asked with a blank expression.

"You just ripped out your opponent's heart and ate it. As a Lycan."

"Huh? I don't remember anything. One minute I was fighting, the next...It's just a big blank."

"Eh, figures," Tim replied, "So...you ready to fight?"

"Y-Yeah." John nodded and followed Tim into the stadium.

John drew his shortswords and took a stance

"Don't chicken out now!"

Tim smirked and drew his Kalibur "You're not the only one who can transform."

The battle begins, and Tim makes a dash toward John, moving my sword in an arc, causing a powerful gust of wind.

John blocks and swipes, both their swords collided in a fury of sparks. His wakizashi came towards Tim's side and he catches the sword with his hand in the blink of an eye

"Well, that figures." John mutters.

Tim flip out of the weapon's reach, land, and grins broadly.

"Oh?" Tim says.

He gives the Kalibur three swings, one up, one down, and one in an arc, causing three powerful gusts of wind to go toward John from different directions all at the same time.

The first wind John was able to block. The second, blew him back a couple inches. The third wind blew him back and he hits the wall.

Tim did a 720 degree spin (two spins in one) and swung his sword as he did, causing two intertwining gusts of wind to go toward John, and at the same time, he crouched, jumped, and leapt towards his opponent, sword pointed down, ready to slice him when the winds hit him.

John hits the ground. Hard. Tim's sword came down and he caught it with his bare hand. John's skin grew fur and claws extended from his hand. Looking up at his opponent....No, his prey. His eyes turned into an acid yellow "Tell me... Are you scared yet?"

"Not even in your dreams," Tim replied.

He grabbed John by his arms, and suddenly transformed into his dragon form. He dug his claws into John's furry wrists, trying to force him to drop his swords. John continues to transform, the pain and anger driving him towards the brink of insanity "You're a fool. You're a fool for not fearing me!" the lycan wrenched his arms free and drove a fist into Tim's gut.

In a flash Tim grabbed his fist and lift the werewolf up effortlessly into the air, than spin and throw him twenty feet away. His wounds heals themselves almost simultaneously. "No stalemate," Tim growled and thrust his sword into the lycan's abs, and up a bit, opening the chest. John backed off a couple steps and his wounds healed. His weary eyes ventured out into the stands and he saw Ruby, Galoko, Garnet, and Trina watching him. They looked like they saw the Angel of Death itself. He looked down at his claws and rose his left hand.

"Damn it. God damn it. That's it! I give! Tim wins!" Tim transforms back into his human form and goes up to John to shake his hand.

"Hey, sorry about what happened. Guess I lost it, eh?" John blushed and scratched the back of his wolf-like head.

"It's quite alright. 'Desperate times call for desperate measures', you know. Besides, I liked the transformation. Definitely added more of a challenge to the fight. Not that the fight wasn't a challenge already...Perhaps I'll see more of your lycan form later, when you have it under control maybe?"

John eyed his wolf-like body (he hasn't changed back yet.)

"Yeah." John smirks "You DO know one of the rewards of the tournament was to earn a kiss from the princess, right?"

Tim replied to John and pats his shoulder "Since 'where the heart is, there is your treasure', and my heart belongs not to the princess but to another, the queen's daughter will have to get a kiss from another. Or she can settle the matter with Hana."

"Who will get it then? My last opponent is DEAD. My wife will kill me if I did it."

She can kiss the king, for all I care. I'm going back home to celebrate with Hana..." "Right. Maybe I can arrange the town idiot...hehe..." John gave a devilish grin, mixed with his lycan form gave it all the warmth of a crocodiles smile. "Well, I better go get my punishment. See you later Tim!"

"See you later, John!" Tim replied and left with Hana, Ryuu, and Coca.

John walked up to his wife and children, and changed back into his regular human form. He felt so ashamed...But a sudden kiss from Ruby that told him she was glad John was alright eased his embarrassment as they locked tongues and they pressed each others tongues into submission. Ruby appeared VERY drunk; John smirked, knowing very well knew what this meant...


Ruby screamed in pain and pleasure as John fucked her tight hole, at the same time, trying to hold on. She was so drunk, it appeared she was about to pass out any minute now. John pulled out and his wife turned over. He plunged into her vagina, at the same time screaming in pain as an old wound opened and collapsed on her stomach. Ruby kissed him and wrapped her wing against themselves and slept soundly. The end. More chapters to come, hopefully!


Note on John's lycan form: This isn't the type of Lycan (Werewolf) that comes out in the moonlight, just so you know.

Thanks to Tim again for supplying ideas and helping out!