"It's time for the final round of the Vaizel fighting festival! It's been a parade of unbelievable fighters this year and this final match will feature the very best of the best!" The announcer called out.

"We probably ought to do something about how Elizabeth's dressed before anything else," Hawk suggested, "Guess I'll do it. Elizabeth, I'm going to need you to hold your arms up for a second." Diane set the princess down. In mere moments, Elizabeth was dressed in an elegant gown.

"Thank you Hawk!" She accepted it, giving a spin. It fit her quite well.

"That pig's one amazing tailor," King's eyes were wide as he bent down to look at Hawk's craftsmanship.

"Careful King, or I might have to have Hawk fix up my clothes instead." King looked at me and started sputtering nervously. His face had flushed.

"What- No- I-" I gave a laugh, stopping him.

"I'm kidding. As good as a tailor Hawk seems to be, I doubt he'd be able to do stitching. Especially on such a larger scale." King relaxed, letting his shoulders drop. I felt myself relax too.

"Alright fighters! Time to step into the ring if you please!" The announcer instructed. I cracked my back and stretched out my arms before joining The Captain in the ring.

"Well, I guess we'll get Diane's sacred treasure no matter who wins this," Meliodas admitted, "Wanna just half ass this to the end?" I stopped waving at the crowd to look at him. It was nice to have people support me again.

"Hmmm, I don't know..." I rubbed the back of my neck. I didn't want to let everyone down, but we had gotten what we'd come for.

"Over here Meliodaf!" Some girls called at the Captain. They were in dresses, and clearly weren't very shy, "Don't forget. We got some more naughty things to do tonight." A girl with braids and a hair clip was talking.

"Hurry up and finish that muscle head girl off so we can go have some fun," Another taller girl called as she almost showed off her butt.

"No fair! I want in!" A short, plump girl behind them called.

"Looks like Meliodaf has some sexy cheerleaders. I'm jealous you guys!" The announcer called, "Alright finalists! It's time to fight!" Musclebound? I felt my eye twitch as anger and confusion flooded my veins. I felt my hand grip what was left of my clothing, rubbing it together.

"Get that womanizer!" Diane yelled, encouraging me. These people were here for a show and I was here for Diane.

"Captain," I looked at the Captain with a death glare, "Who the hell are they?!" I sent the Captain flying into the ground.

"I've never seen (Y/N) so angry," King's voice rose through the crowd's.

Meliodas plucked his face from where it had been smashed into the arena. It was innocent and gentle.

"Look those girls have the wrong guy. I don't remember them at all, okay?" The Captain reasoned. I winked at the Captain before launching my next attack.

"Shut up!" I threw another punch, but missed. Meliodas jumped back as I felt the air tingle with anticipation. The blood in my veins roared. The Captain met me head on with each blow. Punch for punch. The ring started breaking from the force. It felt like our old training matches. I kicked him up and he punched me down. I made sure to send a wink to the guys outside the ring, that way they knew we were joking around.

"(Y/N)! Calm down!" He yelled, but a small smile was on his face. I spit on the ground. Not that he had actually hurt me, but this was a fight for show after all. I went in for another, stronger, punch.

"You're-" I was half way threw my sentence when I froze. The Captain did as well, a shadow crossing his face. He was holding my fist with his own arm pulled back. I felt my eyes narrow. Something's coming. Meliodas and I pulled apart and I followed his lead in facing the crowd.

I heard King fly down next to me in his human form while Diane and Ban stood next to Meliodas. We all felt it. Now give us some direction Captain.

"My real identity is Captain of the Eight Deadly Sins! I'm Meliodas, the Dragon sin! We're taking over Vaizel. Everything here belongs to us now!" The Captain pointed a finger upward, "I'm giving you less than one minute to clear out of this town! Understand?! If you don't, we're gonna kill you all!" The crowd erupted with denial at first, but clearly we're considering it to be true.

I joined into the act, trying to look like the evil character I'd been made out to be. I let my eyes narrow and tilted my head to the side, letting a shadow cover my eyes. The Captain yelled one final push.

"GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!"

"Hey, what's that?!" A man yelled out. Too late.