Disclaimer:
I do not own nor am I part of the Attack on Titan franchise. I do not own any of the franchise's characters, ideas, or concepts. All verses are written in the thought of the characters, but do not represent nor does it imply anything about the characters' behaviors. Some characters may not have last names so I have made on up for the purpose of this fanfic. Any names that do not match the franchise's character are either not real or have been made up.
Author's Note:
The Final Round is finally here. I would love to give a special thanks to all of you who read this and all of you and have left reviews. This is the last battle of the competition, but I will keep making them based off of requests.
Please leave a review of who you felt won, later I will hold the finals of the characters based on the votes. I will also accept requests via PM if there are any. Please enjoy.
If nobody votes, I'll have to decide and you will not like my choice because, as much as I hate to say it, I am a very biased person when it comes to deciding which character won the battle, (Ex: Annie might win the whole competition, Jean might burst in and start bitching about Marco, Eren might go around screaming Titans, Ymir might run off with Historia, or Armin might kill everybody off because he is a thug like that), so please vote because I just want this competition to be more fair and less biased.
Commander Darius Zackly stepped onto the stage of the recreational stadium as he did before, eyeballing the immense crowd as he shouted, "Welcome back to the twenty first day of humanity's first annual Rap on Titan Competition!" The crowd roared as the stadium shook with the excess of the crowd's excitement as Darius received a letter that would contain the next contestants names, I am Darius Zackly, commander of all of humanity's military assets inside the wall. I am the host of this competition! This is going to be the last battle of the competition. The final two competitors have been chosen based off a random selection method." He opened the letter and read it aloud, "Our competitors are both graduates of the 104th Trainee Corps. Please give a warm welcome to Armin Arlert, the strategist mastermind of his time, and Annie Leonhart, the crema la crema of the 104th Trainee Corps" The crowd cheered as Armin and Annie walked shoulder to shoulder, "Since his name was chosen first, Armin will start first." He handed the intelligent soldier the mic, "Alright, begin!"
(Armin's Verse)
I mean seriously, this is the bitch that I'm rappin,
I mean I really don't see how this happened,
I thought this was a competition to test our skill,
'Cause even through this course you're not fit to be a rapper still,
Leonhart know that I can beat you Anniewhere and Annietime,
With Annie beats I'll start busting out Annie rhymes,
Unleashing rage on a fucking bitch,
So Annie don't get so easily mad over this,
Because this is just the beginning,
Pretty soon, I'm going to be the one that's winning,
Annie, I like how you actually think that you're good,
Thinking you're getting all the votes that you should,
But really, everybody's just scared to not vote for you,
And your probably making sure they do,
Hell I know some crazy bitches,
But not many that have crazy attitude switches,
Walking around like you're the top dog,
Oh god,
Somebody better get this bitch off,
Before she get's struck by a lightning rod,
So Annie, hit me up if you need a tip or suggestion,
And don't be afraid, I can comprehend Annie of your stupid questions.
The crowd cheered as Armin bowed and looked over to Annie. He met her gaze and he was shocked by her stare as he was mentally being destroyed by Annie's deadly glare. Annie walked up and snatched the mic from Armin. She looked at Darius who nodded for her to begin, "Let me show this bitch what it really takes to call himself a true rapper!" The crowd was in uproar as Annie began her rap.
(Annie's Verse)
This shit must be a dream because I don't see how this is the situation I'm placed in,
I mean really, this is the spineless bitch that I'm supposedly facin',
Armin seriously,
You can't be kawaii while trying to diss me,
Trying to talk shit,
Saying that as a rapper I ain't ever gonna fit,
And don't being calling me a bitch when you look like one,
It's an adult word, you can't use it for fun,
And cut it out with the superior complex,
'Cause you'll lose your head if you keep trying to flaunt it,
Trying to say your the best in this competition, come on bitch, we all know that I'm better,
I got the weight of the world on my shoulders, you're barely a feather,
Thinking that messing around with words is gonna make your rap sound clever,
But face it, my words are more than you can endeavor,
Fuck it, bring Historia on the stage,
Just so I can see if we're on the same page,
Same hair, same eyes, same face, same age,
Hell twin sisters are both gonna lose first place,
'Cause after this battle we both know that I'll win,
So get out of here, I won before this battle had the chance to begin,
Thank you all for taking your time to come out to support me,
So let me leave this bitch behind as I take the trophy.
Everybody cheered as fireworks were shot into the sky. Darius grabbed the mic from Annie as he shouted, "There you have it people! This is the end of humanity's first annual Rap on Titan Competition! You just saw two of the best competitors verbally sparring off in front of your very eyes! Let's give them, and the other contestants a round of applause!" The stadium shook from the immense sounds of the crowd's roars and the vibration from the audience's hands, "Well this is the end of the competition, vote to see this years winner of humanity's first annual Rap on Titan Competition! Come back to see who wins the competition!"
I would like to thank you all for reading. I will explain how the next Rap on Titan competition will take place. See you all next chapter with the results of the Final round.