Light and Lily are currently on their shift at their jobs. They are currently relaxing and scrolling on their phones since there are currently no customers, and they have finished with all the miscellaneous work like cleaning, restocking, and such.
"Light-kun!"
"Hm? What's up?"
"I was browsing through the Brawliever app on my new phone. And by the way, thanks again for the phone! I love it!!" said Lily, smiling.
"Don't mention it!" answers Light with a smile as well.
"So apparently, there's a big fighting tournament currently going on in the country!"
"Huh? Ohh!! Runelt told me about this. But unfortunately, we have no time for this kinda stuff."
"Ah, no, no! I was about to suggest that a Judge might show up in this tournament, whether as a participant or as a viewer. Though appearing as a viewer is a lot more probable."
"Ooohh!! Maybe we should visit, then. Though I'm concerned about the schedule. We can't exactly leave our Judge duty to check them out, but at the same time. . ."
"Yeah, I got your sentiment. This is why I wanna ask your opinion."
"Maybe we should contact Runelt and that woman, uum. . . Leonna? I think that was her name? You know, the Fifth Judge!"
"Ohh, I'll inform them right away!!"
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5 July 2018
Gelora Bung Karno Stadium, 13:00. . .
The commentators of the entire tournament, Daniel Offield and Radomin Redfield, are currently introducing all of the fighters to the public.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!! BEFORE WE GET TO THE FIGHTERS! LET US, THE HOST AND THE CO-HOST, INTRODUCE OURSELVES FIRST!!"
The two commentators were seated in a special viewing room located at the very top of the viewer's seat, at the center of its open outer roof. As mentioned, the 7th Strongest Believer in the world, Lukia Prichyllia, is the Strongest Water-based Believer.
"Good luck, you two!!" Lukia cheers them.
"We're off, Lukia-chan!!"
"We'll get the show going!!"
The two commentators excused themselves from their seats, exited through the door on the side, and jumped outside, towards the ring below. They landed gracefully on the ring.
Daniel has long, white hair tied into a big, fluffy ponytail; his hair reaches his back. He wears a pair of sunglasses. He has a white, fluffy beard and a white moustache around his mouth. There's also an X-shaped scar on his left cheek. He's 180cm tall and weighs around 102kg. His body is very big, muscular, and veiny, but also wrinkly due to old age. He is 78 years old. He is wearing a tropical-themed light blue shirt with yellow flower motifs, a pair of dark blue, relaxing short pants that hang above his knees, and a pair of beach sandals.
Radomin has grey, short, spiky hair. He has a very manly-looking moustache. He wears a short-sleeved black shirt with a V-neck, a pair of relaxing off-white short pants, and a pair of Japanese wooden sandals called geta. He is 66 years old. He is 177cm tall and weighs around 105kg. His body is also big, muscular, and veiny.
"LET ME INTRODUCE MYSELF FIRST!!! MY NAME ONCE AGAIN IS DANIEL OFFIELD!! AND I--!!"
The commentator, Daniel, puts his mic to the side, and he raises his other hand towards the sky while pointing upwards.
"LET'S AMP IT UP, BAYBEEEEEHH!!!!"
*ZZZZRRRRTTT ZAP ZAP ZZZRRRRRTTT*
White lightning strikes out of his entire body, traveling through the air with no specific direction or target, as it was purely for a light show, making a very flashy branch of white electricity in the air.
"WOOOOOAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWW!!"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
The audience screams, seeing his Faith power as they all recognize it.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!! THAT'S RIGHT, FOLKS!! THIS IS ME!! I WAS ONCE BLITZING THROUGH THE ENTIRE TOURNAMENT, OVER AND OVER AGAIN, THROUGHOUT MY YOUTH!!! BACK IN THE DAY, THEY CALLED ME, THE LEGENDARY WHITE THUNDEEEEEEERRRRR!!!!!"
"OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!"
"WWOOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!"
"WHITE THUNDEEEEEEEEEERRRRRR!!!"
"WWWOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
The audience screams once again.
"AND I, RADOMIN REDFIELD!! WAS ONCE CALLED--!!!"
The co-host, Radomin, puts his mic as well to the side, and he lifts his other hand towards the sky, and opens his palm.
A giant axe three times the size of himself, made of pure gold, appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
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"--THE GOLDEN BRUTE!! I AM HEREEEE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"WOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!"
"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!"
"NO WAAAAAAYYYYY!!!"
"THAT'S THE LEGENDARY GOLDEN BRUTEEEEEE!!!!"
"THAT'S RIGHT, FOLKS!! REMEMBER THE SPECIAL ABILITY OF MY AXE OF BEING ABLE TO CHANGE ITS SHAPE ACCORDING TO MY WILL!! HAHAHAHAHA!! THIS ABILITY MAKES ANYONE I FOUGHT BACK IN THE DAY FIND FACING AGAINST ME TO BE VERY TROUBLESOME!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
The two commentators showed their Faith power, and the audience cheered in excitement, as the two of them turned out to be old legends from back in the day, about 40 to 50 years ago.
"AND NOW, WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, LET US INTRODUCE ALL OF THE FIGHTERS IN THIS TOURNAMENT!!!"
"WOOHHHHOOOOOOO!!!!"
Currently, the 16 fighters are standing in the middle of the ring, lining up side by side. Daniel and Radomin walk towards the first fighter, the very fighter who stands on the farthest right.
"FIIIIIIIRST, WE HAVE--!!!"
The fighter on the far right walks forward out of line.
"My name is Revon Ray. I am the winner of the American Cup. I am looking forward to this tournament!"
A man with short, black, and a bit spiky hair that flows from the front towards the back. He is 183cm tall and weighs around 99kg. He wears a white T-shirt overlaid by a black long-sleeved suit, with a pair of black gloves, a black tidy tie, a pair of black trousers, a white leather belt, and a pair of black shiny leather shoes. This man dresses very formally, even though his body build is very muscular. He is 38 years old and has white skin.
"WOOOOOOOHHHH!!!"
"AMERICAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"REVON-SAAAAAAAAANNNN!!!"
"RAY-SAAAAAAAAAAAANN!!!!"
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!! LOOK AT THE CHEERS FROM THE AUDIENCE!!"
"Revon-san, what is your goal in winning this tournament? The very purpose that you decided to participate in this event to begin with?"
Radomin, the Co-host, moves his mic closer towards Revon's mouth. Revon clears his throat swiftly before responding.
"My goal to win this tournament is simply to get my name out there so that the whole world knows about who I am! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
"WWOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!"
"REVON-SAAAAAAAAAAN!!"
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!!”
The audience cheers again.
"WAHAHAHAHA!! That's a great motivation, Revon-san!!"
"And of course, with my Faith power--!!"
Revon raises his right arm upwards, and metal in a liquid state comes out of nowhere from the center of his palm. The liquid metal moves and flows freely with no restriction or proper form. The liquid metal flows into the air above his head, and it shapes itself into the word VICTORY.
"--LIQUID IRON!!! WITH THIS POWER, I WILL WIN THIS WHOLE TOURNAMENT!!!!"
"WOOOOOOO!!!!"
"THERE IT IS, FOLKS!!! HIS WEIRD AND STRONG FAITH POWER, LIQUID IRON!!!"
"EVERYBODY CHEERS FOR REVON-SAN!!!"
"WOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!"
"REVON-SAAAAAAAAAAANNN!!!"
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
“LET’S GO REVOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNN!!”
Revon steps back into the line with the other fighter. Daniel and Radomin walk to the next person, a woman, and they interview her next.
"My name is Irina Agapov. I am the daughter of the President of Russia, but also the representative from Russia, the winner of the Russian Cup!"
Irina Agapov is 28 years old. She is 179cm tall and weighs around 72kg. She is very slender and tall. She has long, silky-smooth, black hair that reaches her upper butt. She ties her hair near the very edge of her long hair. Her bang is parted in the middle, revealing her smooth, white forehead to the world. She has a pair of black beautiful black eyes with very long and gorgeous eyelashes. She wears a bright, sleeveless purple dress that covers her entire body, all the way to her knees. There are frills in pale purple hanging from the top of her dress. Her purple dress reflects light, and there are glittering elements on her entire dress, except on the frills. She also wears a pair of pale purple socks and a pair of dark purple high heels. She is very busty with a bust size of E-cup, not to mention her hourglass figure that makes men fall in love with her whenever she goes, and adds to the fact that she has pale, white, smooth, beautiful skin.
"WOOOOOOOHHHHH!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"IRINA-SAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"IRINA-SAAMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"IRINA-SAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
"HOHOHOHOHO!!! WE HAVE A PRETTY BABE RIGHT HERE, RADOMIN-SAN!!!"
"FOR SURE!!! SHE IS ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FIGHTERS IN THIS TOURNAMENT!!!"
"Irina-san, what is your goal for winning this competition?"
"From the very beginning, I have only ever had one goal."
Irina raises her right fist upwards. Sands appeared out of nowhere from all around her. The sands flow and gather around her entire right hand.
"To prove to my dad and the whole world that being a Believer is not just misusing our powers for wrongdoings or oppressing non-Believers or being a super criminal! Fights between Believers is a form of art that I am very passionate about, which I’ve been learning and mastering since I was very little!! It is a beautiful, lifelong process without end towards perpetual self-improvement!"
"WOOOOHHHHHH!!!"
"IRINA-SAMAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
"HAHAHAHA!! What a noble goal and a noble speech, young lady!! I hope you win the tournament!!"
"We will be rooting for you, Irina-san!"
Daniel and Radomin walk to another person next to her, this time a man. The man moves forward and introduces himself.
This man calls himself 'The Pharaoh'. He has very tanned brown skin. His clothing is very similar to that of a pharaoh, the historical kings of Egypt from a few thousand years ago, complete with a sphinx head worn as a helmet atop his bald head, and a pair of golden arm armors. He's shirtless, wearing a green and gold collar ornament around his neck made of metal, and a pair of white skirts with designs that date back to the time of the pharaohs. He is 166cm tall and weighs around 61kg. His body build is slim and slightly muscular. His eyes are surrounded by black lines, and there is a green vertical line under both of his eyes. He also has a goatee under his chin.
The Pharaoh summons a giant venomous cobra out of nowhere. The cobra snake is 5 meters in length, covered in thick, pale yellow scales paired with purple markings across its body length, designed according to the Pharaoh’s will, with a lighter yellow color on its underside. It has sharp fangs glistening with purple acid, sticking to the fangs with a tiny bit of the acid dripping towards the ring below, and they immediately evaporate when they touch the ground. The snake's eyes are bright green, reptilian eyes.
"SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" the snake hisses.
"I am The Pharaoh! I am here simply to announce to the world that I am a god. I need to show others my existence in this world."
"A GIANT SNAKE EVERYONE!!! WOHOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
"WOHOHOHOHOHOHH!!! WHAT A SURPRISING ANSWER FROM THE PHARAOH!! EVERYONE CHEER FOR THE GUUUUUYY!!!"
"WOOOOOOHHHHHHH!!!"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"
“PHARAOH-SAAAAAAAAAAAANN!!!”
"WHATEVER IT IS YOU'RE DOING, KEEP ON IT, PHARAOH-SAN!! NEXT!!"
The commentators walk towards another person.
There is a young man next, and he's 23 years old. He walks forward a bit.
This young man is Kenichi Kentaro. He has spiky light blue hair, wearing a white headband circling his forehead that has the Japanese flag logo at the center. He has a pair of white eyes with a barely visible scar on his right eye. He is wearing a black Japanese hakama with white, baggy traditional Japanese pants, and a pair of wooden sandals called geta. He summons a sheathed katana in his hand and puts it to the left side of his waist. He is 170cm tall and weighs around 76kg.
"EVERYONE, MY NAME IS KENICHI KENTARO! PLEASED TO MEET YOU!! AND I WILL BRING JAPAN TO VICTORY WITH MY OWN TWO HANDS!!!"
The young man bows his head down, and the audience explodes in cheers.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
"KEN-KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNN!!!"
"KENICHI-KUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNN!!!"
"KYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!"
“HANDSOOOOOOMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!”
“I WILL BEAR YOUR CHILD, KENICHI-KUUUNNN!!!! KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!”
The females in the audience are melting simply by looking at his adorable, cute, and handsome face.
"HOHOHOHOHO!!! What a wild and thirsty cheers. Seems like Kentaro-san is a fan favorite!!"
"WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Indeed, Daniel-san! Let's keep it up with the next contestants!"
