ORIGIN

It seemed that everything was turning out fairly well. The event which he'd been informed of, had heard whisperings of through the many systems was finally coming to fruition. The wrestling competition... ah yes, if he'd been younger and smaller he would have entered but as it was he didn't think anyone would really want to fight him at his size. So, he would settle as being a judge. His fellow judges, both young gems, were seated near him and he would take the lead because of it. To all that had assembled the great dragon lifted his white-furred maw and said in a loud voice,

"Welcome, one and all to the events! To start this day off we will have a Wrestling Competition! The competitors are Imperia, Xerxes, Mosi, Septiezal, Ghost, and Remedy." He'd gotten the names of each gem before starting this whole thing off and now with each name he called he lifted a wing to indicate that specific gem by pointing. "The fight will be as follows: Mosi versus Septiezal, Xerxes versus Imperia, and Ghost will be matched against Remedy. Do not use magic in these fights and keep your claws in. We will be watching closely..." He peered at each gembound in turn with his pink eyes, daring them to disobey his commands. "Now, you may begin as you wish. Me, Faelan, and Bartleby will judge the fighting."

He waved a wing, indicating them they could begin when they wished.

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