Tyger was standing in the middle of the ring once more. He stood with bandages around his arm and with a determination in his eyes.The crowd was louder than ever before, cheering for him and singing their praises and support, "Tyger!!" "Well done surviving Tyger!!!" "How's your arm Tyger!?" The screams came.Tyger paid them no mind, he had something else he was much more worried about, his match.Kipple was stood at his usual post, standing alongside his fellow Drakemen warriors. He held his spear at the ready and kept his eyes glued to Tyger."Kipple," one of the Drakemen warriors approached him, "oh, hey," he answered, "I heard the chief is coming today!" His ear twitched, "really?" "Yeah, don't know what for though," he answered. Kipple returned his gaze to Tyger, "you're no fun anymore," the Drakeman warrior said as he threw his face to the side."Huh?" He asked confused, "can't blame him... Ever since he got sent here to watch the human and Tyger, he's been all nasty. Guess it'
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