"Well, it seems the match is about to begin."
"You know, if it weren't for the referee calling both men to the middle of the ring to go over the rules, I would have never guessed that."
"You don't have to be so edgy."
"You know what, girl-pants? You should team up with Jerry Lawler, then you can be the King and Queen of commentary."
Meanwhile, Marcellous and Drago were in their respective corners. While the Russian crowd was booing Marcellous, Spencer was talking to Marcellous.
"Ok, remember to keep your chin down, bob and weave."
"Got it."
"This is televised, so try to put on a good show."
"I thought I did this to get even, not put on a show."
".....Shut up."
Then the ref called for the bell to be rung.
Marcellous was slowly making his way around the ring, with Drago doggedly pursuing him.
"Drago seems to be pretty aggressive in this fight."
"Indeed."
Drago had finally caught up with Marcellous, and cornered him into a ring post, where he began unloading vicious combos.
"Damn, Marcellous is getting beat."
"True. But if he's anything like his dad, he'll still come out on top."
The bell rang, but Drago still kept beating on Marcellous, who was bleeding at this point.
"Drago seems to be angry."
Marcellous then pushed Drago off of him and he gave Drago a punch to the body. Drago stated holding his abdomen.
"Drago seems hurt by that punch."
End of Round 1
Vegeta was treating Marcellous' cut, while Raditz checked a few bruises.
"How are you doing out there?" asked Spencer.
"I see 3 of him." Marcellous weakly replied.
"Hit the one in the middle!" cheered Raditz.
"Right!" said Spencer, "Hit the one in the middle!"
Then the bell rang.
Start of Round 2
Marcellous went after Drago this time, and he started releasing a few jabs on Drago.
"Wow, Marcellous is explosive in this round!"
Drago caught one of his punches, and released a knockout punch. Marcellous flew back onto the ropes, and started resting on them.
"That's the one place you don't want to be when you're fighting this guy!"
Drago then started forcing his hands down on Marcellous' throat, choking him against the ropes.
"Isn't that illegal?"
Marcellous kicked Drago in the chest, pushing him off himself.
"That's illegal too!"
Drago then started throwing jabs, but Marcellous threw a knockout punch. Drago then started clutching his eye.
"My God! I don't believe it!"
"That last punch cut him open!"
With blood streaming down the left side of his face, Drago was just getting abused by Marcellous.
"He's been cut down to only 50 percent efficiency with that useless eye!"
However, Drago came back with an uppercut, and send Marcellous straight to the floor.
"1...."
"Get up!" shouted Vegeta.
"2..."
"3..."
"4..."
"5..."
"For the love of God!" shouted Vegeta as he went into the ring. He would have helped Marcellous up, but he tripped and knocked over the ref. With this added distraction, Marcellous was able to get up in time.
Then the bell rang.
End of Round 2
Vegeta was looking after Marcellous' cut, with Raditz looking for bruises.
"You see?" asked Spencer, "You cut him! He's a man, just like you!"
Raditz squirted some water in Marcellous' mouth, which he then spat out.
"Ewwww....it's red now!"
Then the bell rang.
Marcellous now had his left eye completely shut, his right eye was now bleeding.
"What...what round is it?" he asked.
"Round 6. You're halfway there."
Marcellous gently moved Spencer aside, looking directly at Drago's post.
"Give him the stuff." said one of the cornermen.
"But-"
"Just give it to him."
Then another cornerman injected a syringe full of a mysterious treatment.
"Hey, look at that." said Marcellous.
"They're giving him steroids!" said Spencer.
"It doesn't matter. I'll just beat him twice as hard."
Then the bell rang.
Start of Round 6
Drago went after Marcellous, and started throwing many a jab.
"That's the way to do it, just come out and start swingin'!"
Then Drago gave Marcellous a right hook, Marcellous stumbled back from this. Drago gave Marcellous an uppercut, sending him to the ground. Then Drago spit on Marcellous.
"Woah, talk about disrespect.
Then Marcellous got back up. "Come on, knock me out."
Drago then gave Marcellous another uppercut.
"I said, knock me out!"
Drago gave Marcellous a left hook.
"My grandmother hits harder than that."
Marcellous started literally walking into Drago's punches.
"The whole world's watching, KNOCK ME OUT!"
"He's getting killed out there!" groaned Spencer.
"No, he's getting mad!" corrected Raditz.
Drago went for a knockout punch, put Marcellous caught it, and countered with his own knockout punch, sending Drago to the floor.
"I DON'T BELIEVE IT! FOR THE FIRST TIME IN HIS PROFESSIONAL CAREER, NICKOLAI DRAGO HAS BE FLOORED!"
The crowd then got on their feet, chanting Marcellous' name.
"This is impossible! This crowd has suddenly gone pro-Marcellous!"
"1....."
"2....."
"3...."
"4...."
"5..."
Then Drago got up.
The bell rang.
End of Round 6
"Dude, you did it!" cheered Raditz.
"This match is going down in the Hall Of Fame wing in the College!" said Vegeta
"That doesn't matter to me now." smiled Marcellous, "I'm gonna end this guy's career."
Then the bell rang.
Marcellous sat down in his corner, his whole face covered in blood, some of it dripping onto his chest. His opponent was in roughly the same condition.
"What round is it?" he weakly asked.
"Round 12, dude." said Spencer. "This is it, this is what you've been waiting for!"
"Finally. I'm about to crack."
The bell rang.
Start of Round 12
"Both these men have been going at each other since the start of this match, and now it's any man's ball game."
Drago weakly threw a punch a Marcellous, and Marcellous dodged. Marcellous came back with an uppercut, which hit Drago right in the jaw. Drago tried to gain the advantage, but Marcellous threw him into a corner, and started unleashing devastating blows.
"This guy is just unloading those piston-like right arms!"
Drago tried to get out of the corner, but Marcellous threw him back in, where he gave him a knockout punch, sending Drago to the floor.
"1..."
"2...."
"3..."
"4..."
"5..."
"6...."
"7...."
"You're gonna do it!" shouted Raditz.
"8...."
"9..."
"10!"
Marcellous fell to his feet in relief,while press and paparazzi alike rushed into the ring.
"Marcellous, how do you feel?" asked Rae.
"Never felt better!"
Then one of the reporters came up to Marcellous. "Sir, what do you have to say about tonight?"
"I overcame something that's been eating me alive on the inside..." he looked at his fallen enemy.
"I had the support of my friends...." he looked at his cornermen.
"And I had the two most important women in my life." he looked at his mother and Rae.
Then the ring announcer came up to Marcellous. "Marcellous, the whole boxing community has decided on something, and we want to give you this."
The announcer gave Marcellous a World Heavyweight Championship belt, but this one was different. The centerpiece was silver, and the belt itself was black, with white metal buttons. The centerpiece also had green jewels embedded in them.
"This is pretty nice and all....but what is it?" Marcellous asked.
"It's a personalized championship belt your father had during his first reign as champion."
"No way!"
"Ladies and Gentlemen, the winner by TKO, MARCELLOUS!" shouted the announcer as he raised Marcellous' hand up.
3 days later
2:45 PM – Dorm 666
Marcellous was alone in his dorm, looking at a newspaper clipping, along with the chain his father gave him. Then Vegeta came in.
"Dude, they're about to induct your match into the Hall of Fame wing!" he said.
"Seriously?!"
"Come check it out!"
Then Marcellous ran out, leaving the newspaper clipping behind. It was the cover page, with a picture of Marcellous' knockout punch to Drago, along with the headline.
Marcellous – The People's Champion.