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"NOOO! I will NOT lose!!" cried Perfect Cell, biting his lip harshly, breathing heavily, as the fight continued. He had been losing terribly for some time, now.

"You won't lose?! I think you will!" yelled Malik Ishtar, at the top of his lungs. Tristan bonked him on the head with an inflatable sledgehammer. This caused him to blink, and he was thrown out of bounds. Cell laughed menacingly, as Malik sadly switched spots with Vegeta; for it was now his fight. Malik, uncontrollably, grabbed Tristan, slamming a coconut cream pie in his face. Tristan, being quite the brainless one, just licked it off. "Uh.creamy! Got another one?"

"All right, you're going down, Cell boy!" cried Vegeta, rather abruptly. Cell shook his head. 'I've got this match in the bag!' he thought to himself, grinning wickedly. The tide had turned, however, when Vegeta side- swiped him in the gut, causing him to fly out of bounds.like Cell had displayed during his fight with the unforgiving Malik.

"Who's victorious?! Me, of course!" Vegeta said, with a laugh.

"I.shall return!" cried Cell, exiting the mad house at once. It was Domon Kasshu's turn, now. He had never lost a match. Never. And certainly not to someone who thought he was the 'strongest warrior in the universe'. This guy was definitely a joke.

"You rely on that pathetic robot thing, fool!" Vegeta shouted, with a laugh. He was talking about his opponent's Gundam.The Shining Gundam. Domon's mouth quickly turned into a smirk.a deadly one. Vegeta laughed.

"What, nothing to say? I didn't think so! I am the strongest, boldest Saiyan in the universe!" He shouted, letting his humongous ego show, once more. Domon just shook his head, getting into a fighting stance. The match was about to begin.

"Well, then I hope it won't be shocking to you, Mr. Bold One.by defeating you!" He replied, laughing, as he was gaining the upper-edge on this fight. "Bold one? That sounds like 'bald one'. Hey, I take offense to that!" Tienshinhan informed.whoever might be listening. Which, of course, no one was. Suddenly, Yamcha ran into the room, tripping over Tristan and Malik's little 'dog' fight, almost dropping the food he had.

"Hey, you guys! Let's have a barbeque! I'll make the hotdogs!" Yamcha grinned. Tienshinhan just shook his head, partially rolling his eyes. "Well, well. You seem quite confident, Yamcha." He said, flatly. Yamcha looked over at him, his eyes gleaming.

"Aren't I always? Don't make me Wolf Fang Fist y-" his sentence was abruptly cut off. Domon waved to Vegeta. "Looks like I am the winner! Poor Vegeta." He laughed. Vegeta glared at him, leaving. Sesshomaru, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, had stood up, facing Domon. "I believe it is my turn." He said, grinning maliciously. Domon smirked, giving him a sort of 'bring-it' look. Sesshomaru, (who I will call 'Sesshy', because it is much easier to write.err, type), took his position.

"I bet fifty smackers on that cat.dog thingy.?" Yamcha started.Confusing himself completely. Tien laughed once more at him, shaking his head. Yamcha glared over at his bald companion, wondering what was driving him into complete hysteria. "Your peanut-sized brain has always deceived you, hasn't it, Yamcha?" Tien said, between laughs. Everyone in the room cracked up at this remark, except for Yamcha, of course. "I'm gonna make some food, and YOU'RE gonna help me, like it or not!" He cried, grabbing Tien, and pulling him out of there. "Sounds like fun." Tien wailed, unable to stop Yamcha. Too lazy to, rather.

Tristan had wolfed down three pies..before Malik gave up on him. The two quickly chased after Yamcha and Tien.wanting their share of the food too, before it was all wolfed down by the two excited Z-Fighters. Instead of finding what they had expected.Yamcha and Tien, instead of watching the roasting hot dogs, were having a rather immature food fight. After a tomato landed straight in Maliks' face, he decided to join in on the fun.As did Tristan. No doubt the hot dogs would get burnt again.

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Sesshy, Domon, and Bakura were the only sensible ones present. Due to this, they decided to hold a free-for-all battle, with three fighters.

"Jump! JUMP!! I will not lose, due to this fools' inability to serve his master!" Sesshy cried.

"I'm glad I picked this pink marshmallow guy.He's really good! The innocent ones are always the most dangerous!" Bakura commented, with a laugh...Slightly speaking for himself.

"No, I figure, go for the character that's most admired with the ladies'..In this case, Link wins, by far." Domon retorted.

"I thought you're anti-social?" inquired Bakura.

Domon shook his head. "Never mind that!"

Then.Bakura had suddenly won. Laughing, he said, "Ah, Super Smash Brothers is really exciting, isn't it?"