Fight 2: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=10566365#129420088
Fight 3: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=10566365#131444805
Fight 4: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?page=1&t=10566365#132259674
For those who've never read a Deathmatch fanfic, the premise is simple: You gather an author and one or two other guest commentators, a few thousand assorted characters as crowd, and two or more characters willing to kick each other's a** in a ring/arena/metal cage/wherever, and you have some madness assured.
For this one, I'll do a vote thing on each episode, to decide what the next fight will be (if no votes are cast after a few days, I'll just decide myself.) First episode is an epic battle between Master Chief and Vegetta.
Some of the characters here are from my fanfics, but all characters may have their OOC moments for the sake of parody.
So, with that said, let's start this.
Razor's Demented Deathmatch
Fight 1 - Master Chief vs. Vegetta
By Razor Knight
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Location: The Deathmatch Arena, Tokyo.
The five Inner Senshi, along with Razor's pet OC, Terry Zephyr, can be seen walking into the massive stadium in their civilian forms. Over it's main entrance there's a massive sign "Razor's Demented Deathmatch."
Ami: Girls, I really hope we don't have to fight in this one.
Minako: Why not? It sounds like it'll be a lot of fun.
Ami: Yeah but still... It's a deathmatch.
Mako: It's just a name, nobody ever dies in these.
Usagi: And if they do, there's enough anime and videogame reviving devices to take care of it.
Terry: I for one want to fight. Specially against someone who can't melee. It'll be a fun carnage.
By now, the group has reached the arena, and sit down in their places, which are not surprisingly in the first row. The stadium is packed full of both anime and non-anime people. The guy in the center seat of the commenter's booth turns back to them and smiles.
????? ??????: Welcome, guys. Good to see you made it in time.
The Senshi look at the guy. Tall, with black long hair tied in a low ponytail and black rimmed glasses over his brown eyes. He's wearing a black t-shirt and black jeans.
Rei: I hope this fight is good, Razor.
Razor Knight: Hey it's good enough for a first battle, believe me.
???????????: I just hope Vegetta doesn't give that Chief loser a deadly beating.
Razor: (Looks at the black Gatomon lookalike with red gloves and a black ring in her tail.) As long as it's fun to watch, I don't care.
Ami: What's DarkGatomon doing here?
Razor: Commenting the fights, like me.
DarkGatomon: Better than you, you mean...
Razor: Shut up.
Rei: Wait why are there three seats?
Razor: Hmmm... The third commentator should be here already.
As if on cue, a white-cloaked, pink haired female figure walks into the stadium, and walks up to the booth. Her face's covered by the cloak's hood, making it impossible to see who she is. Razor grins at her.
Mako: (Notices the figure has pink hair.) Hey is she the White Mage girl from Final Fantasy 1-3?
????: (To Mako.) Depending on how I level up, I can be a WM. (To Razor.) Sorry I'm late.
Razor: Not really. We haven't started yet, Ritz.
Ritz: (Drops cloak revealing her true self, she's wearing a dark green chainmail and her "Femme Fatale" fencing sword is hanging from her belt.) Good.
Razor: ... (Stares.)
Ritz: Razor?
DarkGatomon: Snap out of it, Raz, we have a fight to start!
Razor: Ritz-chan... (Stares.)
DarkGatomon: -_- Ami, could you please...?
Ami: (Nods and summons a small snowball. A jet of ice shots from it, hitting Razor dead on.)
Razor: (Cooled down.) O-okay, I'm back to normal. (Puts on his headphones. The other two commentators follow suit.)
DarkGatomon: (Muttering.) And is that a good thing? (Outloud.) Ladies, gentlemen and alien creatures of assorted and/or switching gender, welcome to Razor's Anime Deathmatch!
Ritz: I see you're starting this one with a big bang, pun intended.
Razor: (Shrugs.) There's a lot of people who assume I don't like Vegetta, but that is as false as Tifa's breasts. So I want to give him a chance to fight in this tournament and prove himself worthy.
Rei: (Sighs.) They talk a lot. Someone should tell them that.
Ami: As a matter of fact, Forte did.
Mako: (Surprised.) He did??
Ami: See that black desktop lamp in the booth? That's no lamp. That's Forte' buster arm, modded into a lamp.
Minako: O_o;
Ami: And believe me, you don't want to know what happened to the rest of Forte.
Rei: o_O;
Terry: Bleh. Razor's not that tough. Or that catbitch for that matter.
A barrage of razor blades and a black lightning bolt shoot out from the booth and hit Terry dead-on, sending him crashing into the stadium's wall.
Ami: I know I'm supposed to get mad at Razor for that, but... Terry asked for it.
Terry: My... Sple... Eeeen X_x
Razor: If we're done with the comic relief --
Everyone Else In The Stadium: ARE YOU EVER??
Razor: Shut up. Anyways, let's introduce tonight's fighters. Not that they really need an introduction. The first one's none other than the tough-to-the-bone, cold-blooded, sarcastic, alien slayer and overall bad-a**, Master Chief!
MC drives his Warthog close to the arena, leaps out of it and waves at the cheering crowd. A soldier jumps off from the crowd and drives the Warthog out.
Chief: (To the soldier as the Warthog exits the stadium.) You scratch it and I'll scratch you, ya hear?
Razor: He rocks. Period.
DarkGatomon: (Sarcastically) I see you're as unbiased as usual.
Razor: (Shrugs.) Whatever. Time to introduce the second fighter. It's everyone's favorite villian and my favorite Saiya-jin, the Saiya-jin no Ouji, Vegetta!
Vegetta materializes into the arena, looks at MC for a second then smirks and gives him the middle finger salute. MC returns the favor.
Ritz: I was SO expecting that from them.
DarkGatomon: Y'know, Raz, Vegetta is NOT everyone's favorite character in DBZ.
Razor: Well, smart people likes him. There's some humans out there that for some reason think Yamcha is better.
DarkGatomon: Better as a practice dummy. And I emphasize 'dummy.'
Razor: Okay, since both fighters are ready to battle, it's time for...
DarkGatomon: Not that.
Razor: A commercial break! (Insane laughter ensues.)
Ritz: Yes, that. (Sighs.) We'll be right back.
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Commercial Break.
The cammera slowly zooms in to a large, peaceful-looking forest.
Voice-Off Announcer: If you've seen the teaser, you've been waiting for this for too long. Now it's here.
Suddenly the forest lights up, and several strange creatures can be seen fighting each other and tossing massive energy waves around.
VOA: Watch as Pikarotto and his friends Caterpicoro, Bullgetta, Yamcharquil, Krilkuna, Ringohan and Tenshinzard face the evil Freezagoon, Buuterfree and Cellther.
Pikarotto and Bullgetta shot a large combined energy wave at the ugly, deformed mantis-like creature also known as Cellther, and the whole forest goes white with light.
VOA: Pokeball Z: The Series. Coming soon. (Cue evil laughter.)
End Commercial Break.
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DarkGatomon: I'm officially scared of you now, Razor.
Razor: Good. In any case, since our fighters are here, it's time to HIT IT!
Elsewhere in the stadium, Xiao Tsu aka Chaoz head-rams the gong, sending it flying away.
Ritz: That dwarf sure has a lot of power for something that small...
Razor: Nevermind that, the battle's already begun!
Vegetta moves first, and fast, as he tries to elbow tackle Chief. Chief, however, sidesteps and backhands him as he rushes by, sending him crashing right into...
Tatewaki Kuno: X.x
DarkGatomon: Comic relief?
Razor: (Nods.) He's a clown in his own series, so why not?
Ritz: What about Ryouga?
Razor: If I invited him, he'd be still trying to find his way here. But I did invite someone else from that series here... Wonder where that creep is?
Cut to the female fighters' dressing room, where Happosai can be seen crawling out of it, carrying a car-sized bag packed full of underwear and smiling gleefully.
DarkGatomon: I think inviting Happosai here wasn't a good idea.
Razor: Hey you can't complain, you don't use any underwear...
DarkGatomon: Says you. Now I can't turn into AkuAngewomon.
Razor: [Smirks and produces his black Digivice.] Can I try?
Ritz: [Rolls eyes.] I think there's a fight going on right now. Let's check on it.
Chief is now using an alien rifle to try and shot Vegetta down, but Vegetta dodges his attacks easily. After a minute of shooting, the gun overheats, and while Chief is distracted trying to cool it down, Vegetta takes the chance to phase behind him and kick him down to the ground.
Vegetta: Did that hurt, Storm Trooper?
Chief: Not at all. Is that hair, or did a hedgehog fall asleep on your head?
Razor: Now Vegetta and Chief are trading insults.
DarkGatomon: (Fast asleep.)
Ritz: I agree with the kitty. HEY GUYS, STOP THE SISSY INSULTS AND RETURN TO BEAT EACH OTHER TO A PULP!
Vegetta: Oh shut up, you pink-haired slut.
Ritz: Fire..
Razor: Don't do it. Let chief kick his a** instead.
Ritz: (Powers down.) That'll be fun to watch.
Vegetta: Hah! As if! I could easily go SSJ4 on his sorry a**, but I'm playing with my prey before beating him to a pulp, as usual.
Razor: And as usual, that's about to bring you to a world of
pain.
Vegetta: Huh?
Chief: Hey, Spandex Boy.
Vegetta: What do you want?
Chief: (As Vegetta turns to him, he rises a shotgun.) Say "ouch." (Shots Vegetta away.)
Ritz: Wait a minute... Bullets against Vegetta? They shouldn't be much of a problem for him...
Razor: I gave him modded bullets. I think Chief could eat Buu for dessert right now.
Vegetta's suit is full of holes now, and he has the trademark thin line of blood running down from his mouth, but he stands up, glaring at Chief as he charges up for an attack.
Vegetta: Ok Tin Man, I'm tired of playing. Kaden-ha!
A bluish beam of energy shots from Vegetta's outstretched hands and rushes at Chief. The armored man, however, doesn't try to dodge. The ki beam hits Chief's shield and is absorbed by it.
Chief: I thought you said you were tired of playing?
Vegetta: What in f***'s name...?
Razor: I think Prince Balding didn't expect that either.
DarkGatomon: Guess you modded that shield too?
Razor: Yeah.
Rei: What's Vegetta up to? I'd think he could vaporize Chief in a second...
Mako: (Looks at Chief.) You know, he looks just like...
Terry: (Already knows what she'll say next.) How can you know, you can't see his face.
Mako: ... Point taken. Well, he looks like my ex, if he was wearing a space suit.
Terry: (Rolls eyes.) Whatever.
Minako: Guys... What's this thing sitting right next to me? (Points at the small, big-eared white critter sitting right next to her.)
???????: Kuru??
Terry: Razor invited her too?
Ami: Didn't DarkGatomon eat her years ago?
???????: Kuru! Kuru?
Mako: Is it a Pokemon?
Terry: Nah, it's just Kurumon from Digimon Tamers.
Kurumon: Kuru!
Minako: Just what I needed, a Pokemonized Digimon to keep my company -.-
Kurumon: Kuru kuru!
Minako: Just shut it already, Pikachu clone.
Razor: That thing was annoying years ago, and it's still annoying.
DarkGatomon: Can I eat it again?
Razor: Nah, you'll get an indigestion.
Ritz: Anyways, back to the battle...
Chief is now using a Needler against Vegetta, and the small, pink, homing energy bullets from the gun are giving the Saiya-jin prince something to worry about. However, Vegetta's endurance lasts longer than the Needler's ammo, and once again Chief gets punched away while recharging.
Razor: That's the MAIN problem in Halo, reloading weapons while fighting gets you a free beating from sub-intelligent, mutant, ugly alien creatures.
DarkGatomon: Like, in this case, Vegetta.
Vegetta: (To DarkGatomon) Shut it slutface. (To Chief.) Come on, G.I. Joe, you gotta have something better than those second-class Covenant weapons...
Chief: Oh of course I do... (Produces a rocket launcher and blasts Vegetta back, and once again right into...)
Kuno: X.x
Vegetta rushes back into the arena, furiously kicking and punching Chief's shield. The shield resists the beating for a few seconds, but soon flickers off, and Chief is sent ramming into the ground by a scissor kick.
Vegetta: Time to finish this... FINAL...
Razor: (Produces a pair of sunglasses and puts them on.)
Everyone else: (Mimic Razor.)
Vegetta: FLASH!
Chief is sent crashing out of the stadium through a wall, and the crowd cheers. Vegetta smiles triumphantly and turns to the booth.
Vegetta: So much for the mighty Chief, huh?
Razor: So much for the reinforced walls, too. But I think he's not beaten yet. (Engine sounds can be heard from the outside.) Just one word of advice Vegetta... Mind the Warthog.
Vegetta: Huh?
Chief charges back in riding his Warthog, and runs right over Vegetta. He then turns around and repeats the move several times, crushing the Saiya-jin No Ouji into the ground.
DarkGatomon: That's gotta hurt.
Razor: No s**t. Let's see if Vegetta can recover from that one.
Indeed he can, as he shots right up as Chief is about to run him over for the zillionth time, and growls furiously at the uber-soldier. Vegetta's blue battlesuit is close to a rag now, his arms are bleeding, and one of his eyes is swollen and half-closed. It's just how Saiya-jin look right before they kill something.
Vegetta: Okay Robocop, I'm pissed off now. And when I'm pissed off, someone has to die. You're the one that's gonna have the honor tonight, so say your prayers. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Razor: Wow... Vegetta's powering up... Super Saiya-jin 1... SSJ2... SSJ3... SSJ4! Oh s**t. Chief's screwed.
Ritz: Wow, he looks quite... Furry. (Stares.)
DarkGatomon: (Purrs.) Hot damn.... (Drools.)
Razor: -.- How can you like his looks? He looks like a monkey-linebacker fusion gone wrong. (All the females in the stadium
boo at Razor, then swoon at Vegetta.) -.-; Whatever.
Vegetta: Now let's see how you like this... BIG BANG ATTACK!
The whole stadium lights up, and the shockwave makes the walls shake and the ground crack. The energy wave hit Chief dead on, and as the light lowers to bearable levels, Chief is nowhere to be seen. The Warthog, however, is still there.
Vegetta: Hmph... So much for Major a*****e.
DarkGatomon: Wait, shouldn't that attack be strong enough to destroy the Warthog as well?
Razor: Not quite. I made a test once, tossing a Warthog into a supernova...
Ritz: And?
Razor: The supernova flickered off, and the Warthog was still floating there, unscratched. Those things are godmodding jeeps, I tell you.
Ritz and DarkGatomon: -_-;
Rei: Wait... Did Vegetta really vaporize Chief?
Terry: So much for Chief's mighty armor, I'd rather use the E-Zero.
Kurumon: Kuru!!
Terry: Same to you, pal.
Kurumon: Kuru, Kuru Kuru!!
Terry: Funeral Wave. (A beam of ice combined with ghastly specters shot at the small, white critter.)
Kurumon Kuru. (Terry's attack gets deflected back at him, knocking him into a wall yet again.)
Terry: The... Pain... X_x
Suddenly, a blood-curling scream can be heard coming from above the stadium, and as everyone looks up they notice a large hole in the roof. Seconds later, Chief comes through the roof, making another hole, and then crashes a good ten feet into the ground.
DarkGatomon: Me-ouch.
Ritz: Chief's not getting up after that. So that means Vegetta is the winner!
Vegetta: And for once, I didn't get royally beaten.
Razor: You sure? Look up.
Vegetta: (Looks up and sees a satellite is falling right towards him.) Oh fu-- *SMASH!* X_x
Ritz: That was uncalled for, Razor. Amusing, but uncalled for nonetheless.
Razor: Hey, don't blame me for this one. Chief must've hit that satellite on his way up.
DarkGatomon: Fess up, you just can't stop beating Vegetta up. (Notices Kurumon is now standing on her head.) He,y you freak, get offa me!
Kurumon: Kuru!
DarkGatomon: Dark Lightning!
Kurumon: Kuru! (Dodges and DarkGatomon zaps herself out cold.) Kuru! Kurururururururururu...
Minako: Please... Make it stop...
Kurumon: (Floats back to her seat.) Kururururururu...
Minako: Don't you ever say something other than "Kuru"?
Kurumon: Nope.
Minako: Huh?
Kurumon: Kuru?
Minako: -_-; Whatever...
Razor: Well, the show's over, see you in the next fight!
Ritz: Who'll fight next?
Razor: No idea.
Ritz: Figures...
Chief: (Still buried deep down underground.) Me... Dic?
Vegetta: (Still under the satellite) Sen...Zu... Bean?
Razor: I love happy endings.
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Note: No Warthogs were harmed in the making of this fight.
