This is the Underground CockFighting finale, this was a big...turn around...the young lad had defeated the blackthunder with dedication and sheer tenacity to endure pains to death!
Said by the announcer of the underground sabong. Sabong of Cockfight. This was generally for real chickens fighting to the death. But since the reawakening of the beastal users. People with chicken transformation arises into the sport.
The young had defeated the veteran! Being an incomplete transformation. He won and there is no denying. The Blackthunder is down. Blackthunder is down to the sand!
The cheers roared and bets had turned into the side. The winner knew that he will die if he take off his mask on. Despite being young, he won the first Human Chicken Fight tournament. 1 Million pesos cash price. For the sake of surviving till the end.
Keep it together... He spoke to himself.
This is not supposedly a fight to the death...But this geezer insisted a fight. He will live. He just exhausted from my running and tricks. Beastals do have great regenerative abilities...
As the medical team for the fallen opponent came at fast, the victor took his leave, his briefcase with money, the medal belt solid Gold, and the lines that made the audience confused.
"I like chicken fillet in Wcdonalds"
He took his leave into the healing station. He locked the doors knowing that people will come for the money or revenge because they lost their bets...
Goodthing there was a window. 10 minutes had passed and he took a gamble and broke the windows.
The suprised intruders did not expect the move he take. He flew a rain of cash into the hallways, the arena, into the exit.
He made sure that half of it was kept into him. Some into the one who treated him at the healing station and for the window.
He faced back into the roaring crowd for the raining of fortune.
He fixed his chicken helmet and took his onewing to the his right and bowed into the crowd and left.