Outside the arena, he jumped off his enormous bull. He had had ENOUGH, so he morphed into his TRUE FORM... that of MIDGARDSORMR. He slowly turned, letting all of the assembled contestants see him. Many of them were glad that they had already signed up and that their rooms were already full and locked.
MIDGARDSORMR STROLLED INTO THE CONTESTANT LOCKER ROOM, DRAGGING HIS STEED, ONE OF THE LARGEST BRAMA BULLS THAT EVER LIVED... HE SIGNED UP IN RM 6 AND SAT AND WAITED TO SEE WHO WOULD JOIN HIM IN COMBAT.
Many notable heroes nervously signed the SIGN-UP sheet. There were also many newbies that looked towards the big SERPENT, thinking "He don't look so BAD.", not realizing that the big serpent could smell their fear. MIDGARDSORMR heard a few of them actually saying these ignorant things aloud.
HE LOOKED AT THEM AND S-S-S-
SMILED WITH HIS FANG-FILLED MAW.
"OBSERVE, HEROES, THE FATE THAT AWAITS YOU.", he said menacingly, then with no visible effort, HE TOOK THE BRAHMA BULL BY THE HORNS AND EASILY TORE IT IN HALF, and began to eat.
Several of the onlookers shuddered, and shortly thereafter the RM 6 Fight Club began.
As was his habit, MIDGARDSORMR FOR THE 1000TH TIME STARTED WITH THE STRONGEST OPPONENTS 1ST, THEN S-S-SMILED AS HE SMELLED THE FEAR FROM THE SAME NEWBIES THAT WERE OVERCONFIDENT MOMENTS BEFORE.
IN THE END, THE META THAT WON THE 1ST EVER FC IN THE 1ST RM EVER HAD WON NUMBER 1000.
He roared,"ANOTHER 1ST FOR THE WORLD SERPENT THAT HAS HAD BLAZED SO MANY TRAILS IN THIS REALM.", as he strode from the building.
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