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The snake-cat hissed and reared up to strike it again before the ringmaster's voice rolled over the crowd.

"Alright, I think we've seen enough here. Audience, who is our victor?" he leaned out of the booth, scanning the throng of mortals.

There was an explosion of noise as they all yelled their opinion. Just by listening to it, the majority was clear. The ringmaster straightened with a smile. "The audience has spoken! The winner is Milo and the guests!"

Another round of cheers and boos started up as a group of guards entered the pit. They darted the surviving snake-cats and dragged them back to their cell. A few others grabbed the dead one and carried it through a separate set of doors, being mindful of the venom that still oozed out of its mouth.

The bird hybrid let out a long sigh, his body relaxing from the tension of the fight. "This should be interesting. I've never made it this far before."