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The son of Sparda had released the force of his sword through an androids head the effects of his blade cutting, seemed to have never happened, however, as he was walking into the stadium he quickly placed the Yamato back in it's sheath. Suddenly yellow sparks was spewing from the androids head, before finally exploding into pieces. At the same time this was occurring, Vergil stated in a mellow tone "Child's play." Awaiting his opponent or opponents he began thinking, he respected the Yamato, although his quest for power had not been satisfied.

His desire for the Force Edge, the blade that was endowed with god like powers and with all it's glory he thought that it was only fair that the full power that was the Force Edge, be intended to him. But without both pieces of the amulet he could do nothing more then speak about it. With his hands he slicked his hair back and awaited for someone to arrive.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

It had been a lengthy procedure that led up to Waluigi’s release. He might not have been put into a jail cell or permanently changed into a trophy, but all of his freedoms had been stripped otherwise. He had to cut all ties with Bowser and his gang, as well as anyone else who may seem criminal. On top of that, he had to do whatever some high ranking do-gooder told him to, otherwise it was back to prison. Even on this planet nothing was fair to Waluigi.

After a short time of grieving due to the new low that his life had begun to lead, the purple cladded plumber stumbled across the Sunshine Stadium. He really needed to blow off some steam and by the sound coming from the stadium, it seemed like the audience was riled up about something. A new challenger had arisen perhaps? That challenger was probably looking for a fight and Waluigi was going to give them one. There was nothing in his court order that said he couldn’t fight in the stadium, it was just a famous sporting event like golf or tennis and Waluigi liked his sports.

The slender cartoonish man entered the ring, twirling a tennis racket in one hand and a bat in the other. His long legs moved in a casual stroll as he positioned himself in the stadium opposite to the man who seemed to be radiating angst out of every pore on his body. Waluigi grew his usual toothy grin as he sheathed his weapons. “Heh, simple tools are easy to dismantle. How about you try something that’ll fight back?” the thin man squawked. “I’ll understand if you think I’m too far ahead of your league though” he continued to taunt.

[WolfEx]

Once the referee had heard that two new challengers had entered the stadium he got a move on and raced from his house after vacuuming his living room to meet the two competitors before they got too antsy. He was in such a hurry his bow tie was nearly falling off his neck it was so crooked. He stopped to take a breath and let out a few pants. He then straightened himself up and stepped between the two men as a crowd came pouring in with rigorous energy.

"You guys are RRREEAAALLLY killin me with all these fights. Jeeze, I didn't know we had such a violent lot these days. Well, whatever, WELCOME TO THE SUNSHINE STADIUM! THE ONLY place where fighting in the Life Sphere is actually ok! Who do we have here? A young man with hereditary white hair issues, and, hey...I know you!"

The ref looks at Waluigi as if he was the scum of the planet and spews a gob of spit next to his shoe with an intense glare.

"YOU..are criminal TRASH! Well let me tell you something BUCKO, you may like to cause trouble and get off lightly in other parts of the Life Sphere, but in here, with me, I'll devour you so much as you even THINK about breakin the rules got it?"

That question was more rhetorical, the ref thought so lowly of Waluigi that he didn't even bother to give him the time to answer. He continued his obligated rant to the competitors.

"Listen up you bozos. NO cheating. NO calling for outside help. NO killing eachother, and NO escaping the arena. You both have five turns, FIVE...turns....that's all you got. Your turns start the moment I raise my flag. Any questions before we begin?"

The referee kept one hand at the ready to wave his flag in case the fighters had nothing to ask, and kept an extra sharp eye on Waluigi as he waited for their consent to his terms.

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He responded to his taunt."You talk as if you actually stand a chance."

The look on Vergil's face appeared rebellious while the ref was enforcing the rules. Though he looked the part he had been listening. A few seconds after, he saw the man's items sheathed fighting fair was a discipline he was taught and he was strict about it. He took his hand off his scabbard and wasted no time pursuing the man.

With his left leg pressing off the ground Vergil dashed off almost like a rocket, as a cloud of dust suddenly covered the air before dissolving. He started his attack with a series of swift kicks using only his left leg, if he landed this maneuver it'd keep his opponent still for a combination of two hits before the third kick would knock him back three feet. Vergil was purposely aiming for his gut, neck, and lastly the face.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

Waluigi couldn’t be even less surprised by the ref’s outburst toward him. The usual shtick, yadda yadda you’re trash etc. He was going to play by the rules because not doing so would send him straight back to prison. Regardless of how he got out, there were strict rules he had to follow in order to stay within the streets of the Life Sphere. A mere sporting competition would be a wasteful opportunity to use his last straw.

“You couldn’t even handle a bite of me, I accept anyways.”

His competitor seemed very eager to begin the fight, wasting no time and quickly charging straight at the purple plumber after shooting out a less than threating quip as he did. Before the regular human could even begin to slam his foot against Waluigi’s body, he stomped the ground and purple vines covered in nasty looking thorns rose in front of the beings path. He made the mistake of blindly charging at Waluigi and not expecting such a thing to happen.

Along with his attack, Luigi’s opposite hopped back slightly in order to further himself from his coat wearing foe’s range and pulled out his tennis racket. He was ready to dish out anything again the man if he were to bypass his vines. “And you talk as if you have something to prove. Sadly, you’ll do nothing but disappoint” the plumber continued his squabbling.

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The thorny vines had blocked Vergil's path, his foot colliding with the vine before putting it on the ground. This hinderance lasted only a brief moment until the sharp edges of his Yamato cut them down.

The continuation from the plumber's taunting, didn't hurt Vergil or how he thought this battle would turn out.



"You sound more foolish now then you did a second ago, misleading yourself to think that I'll lose to you."

Pointing the tip of his sword at the plumber's chest a thin blue beam of energy shot out at his foe from five feet away.

[WolfEx]

Before even letting down his flag the two already began going at it. The ref looked furious, but also worried he was going to get hit. He jumped up and down with steam coming out of his ears.

"I am tired of people not listening to MEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He threw down his flag signaling the match starting and dashed away into the safety of the Life Sphere's stands. He shouted out.

"Both of you just wasted your turns! 3 turns left for Vergil, and 4 left for Waluigi. Next time you go rogue like that you both get a penalty!"

After that last shout, the ref folded his arms still steamed and let the battle commence. The famous fight commentators Toad and Toadette join ringside to flavor the battle with their descriptive dialogue. They wave to the crowd from their skybox and the crowd cheers in reaction with a few saying hello back. One of the people in the crowd even blow a kiss to Toadette. Toadettte blushes with a giggle.



"Wow! So nice to see everyone again! This time we have our well known culprit from the Mushroom Kingdom going head to head with a newcomer in Vergil!"

"Both of them seem to be some sinister dudes. I mean they didn't even let our poor referee commence the battle properly!"

"They both have troublemaker written all over em if you ask me."

"Well if they do anything illegal or out of bounds, the referee can use his powers to end this match. He hasn't had to do it yet, but watch out for his mighty referee shield, it will stop all attacks and force the competitors to stop."

"I hear the ref has some offensive power too, but we haven't seen that yet. Enough about Mr. Referee though, let's see how these two minds of bitter likeness treat eachother in this battle. I say they both prolly play dirty, they certainly have the history for it!"

The referee smiles as he sits hearing his ego get stroked. But he remains focused on the battle in front of him, predicting that this battle may be very different than others with two criminal minds pitting off against eachother, he wasn't sure how prepared to be for rule breaking. The cheers for both people were almost non-existent, which showed that their reputation wasn't great with everyone in the Life Sphere. It was simply a matter of winning or losing, favor of the crowd was a bonus.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

Waluigi laughed heartily at the ref’s outburst, though didn’t let it distract him for too long. He was still in the heat of the battle after all. He was well aware that the rule was in place and that they should have waited for him to drop the flag, but the guy was charging straight for him. What was he going to do? Not fighting back would give the arrogant aggressor an unfair advantage. If his opponent was going to play dirty then so will he.

“Oh, you think so? I was under the same impression for you. Only I would’ve worded it better than you, your diction is far too stale and blatant for me” the felon continued to egg his competitor on.

As the man’s sword rose, Waluigi became more cautious about his next attack. There was a variety of different ways he could attack, but a strange laser was not what the thinly plumber was expecting. Given that he wasn’t cornered, he jumped out of the line of fire since a shot to the chest wasn’t favourable. Instead the shot grazed his shoulder, but not in a gentle or harmless manner.

As his pointed elf-like shoes made contact with the matted floor of the arena once again, he slipped what seemed like two baseball from his sleeve into his gloved hands. He chucked both the projectiles at his enemy in a whipping motion, mostly aiming for his mid-section. The balls would not doubt increase their distance from each other in mid-flight so that would only increase the chances of hitting his target.

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He watched as his competitor avoided the beam by simply jumping in the air before landing again. Vergil stood with his sword sheathed to his side while his Force Edge rested on his left side. He firmly gripped the scabbard of his Yamato as the plumber tossed the tennis balls with accurancey, halfway through the balls separated from each other.

Vergil saw how fast they were coming this was simple to avoid as he unsheathed his Yamato. This was the part Vergil knew he would enjoy, as he swiped horizontally before the balls could make contact. The damage from his sword had never appeared, but once he put his blade back in it's scabbard. The man's tennis balls were cut in half, his foe was going to have to be faster then that if he wanted to land a hit using projectiles.

Vergil didn't have any plans of charging his Force Edge as he took it out and threw it like a boomerang as it flew at it's foe horizontally. While his oncoming sword flied at the man without any signs of slowing down. Vergil wasted no time and ran toward the short man, curving his body to the left while bending his upper body forward to make it appear as though he was going to headbutt him.

[WolfEx]

The crowd slowly started to get into the action, regardless of how much they detested the two in battle presently they couldn't help but show interest in the attacks both have been dishing out. The villains as it were, attacked with such ferocity and intensity it won the crowd's attention easily.



"Good guys, bad guys, whatever! They put on quite the show!"

"I like how they are seriously trying to prove what they can do and how effective each one is with their attacks. They got some great moves!"

"One can only guess exactly what bigger moves they have for later on. These baddies I'm sure could care less if they blow this place down with their abilities or not."

"It looks like Vergil really utilizes that sword. I don't think anybody really knows how well Waluigi would do against a swordsman, but he's holding his own so far."


"I hate choosing sides here, but Waluigi IS from the Mushroom Kingdom, so I guess I gotta root for him."

The battlefield has been scorched by the starting flames of battle, and the crowd is now completely aware of what both men are capable of. They glue their eyes to the middle of the stadium and start thinking what other attacks may come into play. It was much like a scene of watching clockwork twist and turn as the audience move their heads back and forth to decide who to keep an eye on, the competitors intensity was being felt throughout the arena.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

The man seemed to like using his sword for every tactic other than just a straight forward slash or stab. It made Waluigi question why his weapon of choice would be the sword if he never used it for its true purpose, but that was beside the point. Well, the man did use it, but not directly at his enemies. With a flick of the mysterious man’s wrist he threw his sword directly at his competitor, seeming to have mistaken it for a Frisbee.

With his racket still tightly in his grip, Waluigi let the spinning projectile get caught in his less than useful blunt weapon and tossed them both aside. The man was a fool for disarming himself. “Ah, I see you’ve gone silent. What’s wrong old man? Tongue too tired or can’t you keep up?” the purple plumber continued to mock as he attempted to humiliate the trench coated person further.

The white haired male for some reason thought it a good idea to charge at Waluigi again. He supposed that the man thought his last attempt was successful enough to warrant another go, but Waluigi hardly agreed. He quickly pulled out another weapon from his arsenal, not being distracted enough by the flying blade as the elderly man had assumed he would be. As he equipped himself with his steel driver, he swung at the man’s head since he was so insistent to close the gap between them. “You got Alzheimer’s or something, old man?”

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And closing the gap between the two was indeed Vergil's intent to get close enough to damage him, more then the plumber had believed that his mockery could get under Vergil's skin. He wasn't concern about his sword clashing with his racket, if anything the blades sharp edge would cut through the net of his racket.

His sword spun passed the plumber while in mid air suddenly curving as Vergil's eyes was glued on his racket using foe that just as suddenly changed weapons. He expected his purple cladded opponent to swing his racket, but he didn't expect it to be made of steel. His foe must be understanding the foolishiness that comes with using a racket in a fight.

Vergil made a quick three sixty around the right side of his competitor's body, ending up behind him, he immediately followed this up with his left leg quickly sliding toward the back of his competitors legs. To add to this, Vergil curved his left arm forward and shoved his elbow into the back of his skull, if he's hit in the back of the head depending on the man's resistance he'll either endure and counter or hold his head in pain.

Either way Vergil followed this second attack depending on the first ones succession, he would pull his arm down over the front of his opponents neck, in tightens his grip so he couldn't breathe. Then spins him forward as he quickly would stand in the Iaido form while upon the man's expected daze, Vergil follows this up by slamming the hilt from his yamato against the plumbers stomach before he swipes horizontally with his sword. While swiping a strong wind emits from his sword to push him back several meters through mid air, as he then places his sword back into it's scabbard. "The people that talk to much for their own good, like you. They are just not worth talking to."

[WolfEx]

Toad and Toadette could just predict how much blood was going to spew out of the two gentlemen if they continue to aim to bludgeon eachother with such weaponry. The crowd could sense it too, some wincing at the swinging of the dangerous objects back and forth from sword to golf club, it was going to get messy right quick.



"If one of those bludgeoning weapons hits its mark, there will be piddles of blood being drawn in this arena today."

"This is a game of some serious wounding Toad, it's rather terrifying."

"Waluigi is hitting his attacks with such force, but it seems Vergil is just a bit too fast for the purple doting jokester to best him."

"This is true, our resident bad guy is a big fan of large weapon damage, but he needs to focus more on accuracy than anything else right now. Vergil is so swift he's hard to keep an eye on down there!"


"Speed is always important in any battle, but can Waluigi turn the tide and somehow make those heavy weapon attacks quicker? With Waluigi at 2 turns left, and Vergil now having only one, We'll find out what the shift of balance is and who can tip the scales very soon!"

It was the classic matchup of speed versus power right now, making things completely opposite for both competitors. It would come down to wit and tactic from here on out, and the crowd knew this, so they watched to start calculating the winner.

[Mr. Game & Watch]

Apparently the man had incredibly sharp senses since he was quick enough to retreat from his blind forward head charge once Waluigi pulled out a more effective weapon. Being a seasoned golf player his swing was nothing short of speedily professional player’s. His swing at him seemed to miss as the surprisingly fast foot work of this strangely ordinary looking person was more than Waluigi could believe.

The guy somehow managed to quickly spin around the purple plumber and slam him in the back of the head. As any person would, his body instinctively swung forward from the force and to better put his body out of danger’s reach. Waluigi used his natural reaction to his advantage and used the force that the sword wielding man inflicted on him to do a quick somersault forward, in order to space the two out once again by a meter or two. In the completion of his third roll, he hopped back onto his feet and turned himself around in the process.

“That’s what they all say when they aren’t clever enough to come at me with a comeback. Come on, give me something new” he sneered as a dice block appeared over his head. The block displayed a random assortment of digits from one to three, each of them flashing for less than a millisecond. The outcome of which disaster he would end up with was completely up to chance. The criminal slammed his fist on the block as his enemy swung at nothing. The number it stopped at was three and with it a blue turtle shell dropped from the box’s compartment and into the mitts of the upside-down L labeled man.

Waluigi made haste to maximize on the man’s reaction time. He aimed and he threw the shell directly at the man and given their distance from one another it was a hard miss. The purple man knew the blue fury’s blast radius well and given that information he twisted and ran off in the opposite direction, a twisted smirk on the plumber’s face. “Good luck!” he ended with a dastardly chuckle.

(OOC: Just to let everyone know, I actually roll a dice for Waluigi's final smash. I never freely decide on which I use because then he would have three different attacks.)

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Vergil didn't expect his foe to flip forward but never the less after sheathing the yamato, he watched his opponent spin a dice from nowhere in particularly. A turtle shell suddenly appeared in his hands while Vergil's Force Edge was spinning to return to him from ten feet in the air, after the shell was thrown at him, he lifted his arm to catch the handle of his sword.

Vergil saw the man running and figured that the shell would do more then simply bump into him. Trying to avoid it Vergil sprinted to his left but the oncoming shell hit his foot exploding on impact.

The blast flew him several feet before he could balance himself by rolling backwards to stand up.

Vergil was becoming serious after that as he transformed into his devil form bearing a silver humanoid helmet with horns protruding from the sides, a blue aura around him, and black lizard claws with black wings concealed within his shoulder blades. His Yamato also changed gaining a black frame with a red streak down the bottom side of it.

In front of him appeared his demonic energy an invisible aura encircled in front of him, Vergil stood still while shards of energy suddenly shot out from the encircling aura. Simliar to Marios final smash it would knock him back distances.