" I can see Malburt can't make a decision yet. Ambian pick a fight with someone else. " The deep male voice said.

Malburt knew that would only make people tag him as a weakling.

" I'm ready." He said into the microphone.

" Then let the fight begin." The deep male voice said again.

Malburt signalled Annabel to get on the table.

" Kneel. " He commanded the moment the shaky pet struggled to get on the table.

Ambian went first as he dug his rank into his pet's neck, sucking softly.

" Now your turn." He yelled. He couldn't wait for the mighty Omigo head to lose to...