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For the first part of the duel between Moe and Trisha, Myra was tempted to power Moe up, there was enough reason why she had that feeling, Moe was being beaten heavily by Trisha who seemed to be in a rage that someone dared to challenge her and the only thing which stayed Myra’s hand was the fact that Moe didn’t seem too bothered by Trisha show of strength.

Myra understood better when Trisha started to be tired, her burst of energy being exhausted, that was when Moe started. They all had forgotten the race which Moe came from, a shifting animal whose normal counterparts had gone extinct and was now seen as mythical, a griffin who was just as majestic as a dragon.

And also a battle animal.

Moe had Trisha pinned to the ground within a second with her arm up under Trisha neck.

“All I need is a little more pressure to remove your head.” Moe stated.

“Foul.” Taylor cried out, Myra who was watching the fight from the edge of the ring turn to look at Taylor.

“She was heavily beaten, tha