The GF Tournament
Odin: Welcome back to the GF Tournament!
Gilgamesh: I'm Gilgamesh, and next to me is the great and powerful Odin.
Odin: Tonight's fight is… interesting I guess.
Gilgamesh: The underdog of the tournament, Tonberry,
faces against my favorite GF, Siren. Man, what a babe! Check out those boo-
Odin: Anyways, both these GF have their hands full.
Gilgamesh: I'd like to have my hands full of that
nice ass of hers.
Odin: Tonberry has his sharp knife, and Siren has
her own silencing attack.
Gilgamesh: Plus, she's hot!
Odin: Let's go to the fight…
5,4,3,2,1
GO!!!!!!
Siren sat on her rock, waiting for her opponent to appear. Tonberry rose out of his puddle and started toward Siren, knife drawn. Siren was sweating nervously as Tonberry gave a quick slash to her harp, cutting all the strings. Siren, enraged by Tonberry's rudeness, kicked him hard in the head, sending him a few feet away.
Tonberry got up just in time
to see Siren's harp hurtling toward his face. Tonberry fell back into the ground,
discouraged. Siren ran over to the fallen Tonberry and smashed her foot into
his tail. Tonberry made a high pitched squealing sound that vaguely resembled
screaming. Siren's conscious overwhelmed her and she stepped of the poor
creature's tail. Tonberry, immediately jumped up and threw his knife at Siren,
going threw and neck and killing her instantly.
Odin: Well, I guess Siren isn't so attractive now, is she Gilgamesh?
Gilgamesh: It's all right. Shiva will be here next time fighting Queza… Quizakote… You know, the big flying lightning bird thingie. Aw hell! It doesn't matter. See ya next time!
