Moga Knight Memoirs Chapter 2/The Fortress Arena

The competitors walked into the enormous battlefield. The monster had been restrained so they could momentarily heal, but was nonetheless there still. The Diablos truged angrily around a large cactus. It took a nibble and raised its ears...It had almost noticed them. They slowly walked around the fence, almost right into the beast.It knew exactly what to do.

"Bwah ha ha...They shall feel my familie's wrath. I shall destroy these evil being and rule over their corpses."

My stomach flopped as I watched what hapened. The Diablos reared it's huge skull back and let out ear-peircing roar after ear-peircing roar. Their light earplugs only helped slightl. They both fell back, and the Diablos charged them. The one who had not been made known to me was thrown so far it would have murdered him had it not been for his large armor set. The gaurd next to me said, that's the supposed "Barroth Warrior", Jonathan Limbort. He violently wounded the other Two Brute Warriors...Even the Deviljho Warrior couldnt last his assault.

My mind momentariy locked. The name. similiar to mine, infact, near the same....John Linbort. I had been told to find the things in an ancient poem....

Flight Kings. Ocean Emperors. Land Rulers.

All in one, all for one, one for everyone.

Each is a king to the domain of Dragons.

All have warriors of the human race.

Each is an example of the great forces.

When the three greatest Coalesce.

The world of wyverns will be born anew.

Thats how it read. Not easily interpreted, to be sure, but it basically stated that there were three great dragon warriors who would come together to change the world. The Barroth Warrior was one.

Paying attention to the fight yet again, he noticed what Jonathan was doing. He had readied his greatsword, Berserker, a large Deviljho sword, into a small hole, handle down. He pushed his body weight against it with his buddy behind him. The Diablos atempted to break its quarry's gaurd, but failed hrribly. As the beast stumbled back, Jonathan grabbed the blade of is sword and pulled, running back. THe Diablos stumbled, and Jonathan ran over and cut the chest. He threw the blade at the tail, breaking the frail body part like a twig. His friend broke the horns with his hammer. The Diablos slowly ebbed out the remains of his life, and died.