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Fiends of Wind are no stranger to the multiverse's original Paladin. After all, it was his blade which slew Valvalis at the Tower of Zot - and Tiamat can't hope to match her successor in either raw strength or subtlety. The draconic Fiend's mighty attacks and magical prowess allowed her to tear up Middle, but Heavy is another story altogether. With his mighty armor and powerful Ragnarok, Cecil can match Tiamat both offensively and defensively. That combined with his healing will see Cecil through to a win. |
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The multi-headed monster coasted to a Middle championship last season, and Heavy's next on her agenda! This week she faces perhaps the biggest challenge yet in her League career - but not by much. Sure, the hero with shining armor and a beautiful maiden by his side destroying an evil, ugly six headed snake makes a wonderful story, but Tiamat won't let this one end so beautifully. A few lightning bolts should fairly easily ruin the Paladin's fairy tale, and with her insane defensive abilities, the knight's pathetic sword strikes won't come close to slaying her. |
Otter Kain Highwind was excited. This time, Cecil really needed his help, and he was just the man for the job! For once, there was no mind control interference, no conflicting agendas, and no problem with his fighting ability. There was just a dragon to slay, and by the old dragoon masters who had passed down to him their ancient style of combat, he was going to slay it. Plus, Rosa was bound to be watching him in his moment of glory, seeing how Cecil needed his help. Feeling truly in control, Kain arrived at the arena but decided to add a little more drama by waiting outside for a few minutes. "If Cecil's already injured when I jump in, he probably won't get in my way during the real fight, not to mention how much more heroic I'll seem to her this way." Finally, when he could wait no longer, the armored dragoon knight rushed into the arena with his shining lance bared. This is where things got pretty confusing. Kain had limited experience in actually fighting dragons, but he was sure they were supposed to be moving. In his imagination, they were also breathing fire and not covered in gaping slashes from which blood slowly oozed. In general, he had figured that Tiamat would look more like a living dragon and less like a similar monster that had been slain moments ago. Not letting such petty details get in the way, Kain lept high into the air before falling at much the same rate with a new dent in his helmet. Already having been awarded the victory, Cecil could only muse to the giggling Rosa that some people truly are beyond redemption. Cecil Harvey: 57 Cinny
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