NS: W00t! More review shout outs! mdizzle999872, FoureyedRae, fullmetal92, letselina and all formerly mentioned. Okay, in response…yes! The MOG vs. Raven was short, but I wanted to get on with the villains! I've spent a few days writing outlines and perfecting the storyline and no, Jynx and Gizmo won't be in it; these are all adults. I think you will enjoy the ideas I have. There will be many twists and turns along the way. I hope you will forgive my speedy ending. Ha! SPEEDY!!! is my favorite character Sorry! Enjoy!!!
Winner Take What's Left
Part Two
Introductions…again
"Welcome, evil doers, to the Tournament of Villains!"
"You surely jest, ape!" Brother Blood shouted back to the monkey-man towering on the throne-like pillar above him.
"I assure you I do not, oh villainous one." The Master replied.
"Uh…and who exactly are you?" Killer Moth asked as the 'announcer' made his way down to their level.
"I am the Master of Games and you are hereby invited to compete in the Tournament of Villains!" He replied dramatically.
"I will win this battle, for I am perfect!" Trident shouted, brandishing his weapon, which had become slightly rusted during his time spent trapped in his underground cave, kudos to Aqualad and Beast Boy.
"Puny earth sea scum, I shall be victorious." Trigon stepped forward, revealing that although he had shrunken from his monstrous form, he was still considerably larger than the other contestants.
"Where is my apprentice and why are myself and my three minions…who should be in jail I might add…here and surounded by a pack of half-worthy villains?!" Slade growled in a deadly tone, looking over his shoulder to see Plasmus, Cinderblock and Overload looming nearby. "I was training my apprentice when she disappeared, now here I am. What is the purpose of this Tournament?"
"It is merely a competition between the greatest villains throughout the universe and elsewhere." The Master explained.
"There is no competition needed to know that I am perfect." Trident said with a cocky smirk, once again waving around his seemingly useless weapon.
"Is there any way to shut him up?" Killer Moth asked, pointing his thumb over his shoulder at Trident.
"There are many methods, which do you all prefer?" Brother Blood asked, forming a ball of yellow lightning within his palms, though Trident took no notice.
"Please, villains, do not quarrel outside the rings. You must save your strength for battling for the win." The Master of Games said, waving his hands to break them up.
"Humph. And here I was hoping it was a battle to the death." Trigon snarled.
"Me too." Slade chuckled quietly. Trigon did not take this as a friendly gesture, throwing a toothy growl at Slade before walking away.
"Raaaaaarglaorgrnakkk." Plasmus roared into Slade's ear. He covered it and shook his head.
"Even if I did understand what the hell you were saying, I never want you to do that again!" Slade raged, at which Plasmus griped quietly in his own language. Walking towards Brother Blood, Slade muttered something like, "Great, now I have a migraine."
"Ah, the famous Slade. I've heard you're good…very good." Blood said, offering a hand. Slade shook it and nodded.
"The feeling is mutual; I hear you nearly destroyed the Titans yourself. You own the young villain academy that I hired those three useless brats from, don't you?" Slade said with something close to anger.
"Own it? I run it! And believe me, they were punished severely. My students undergo stricter training methods than ever before. Failure is no longer an option." Brother Blood said triumphantly with the slightest bit of pompousness.
"Hmm, I see. So how do you get the little troublemakers to obey?" Slade asked, at which Blood smiled menacingly.
"I have…persuasive methods." He said.
"Good for you. I had to go through the trouble of injecting 4 of the Titans with deadly probes and use their lives as leverage to force Robin into becoming my apprentice." Slade said in an annoyed fashion.
"So that was you! Your reputation precedes you, Slade." Blood said.
"If only reputations were all villainy was about these days…" Slade muttered coolly.
"May the introductions begin!" The Master interrupted. "Slade, the cunning arch-nemesis of Earth's Teen Titans, martial arts trained and stocked up on all the latest villainous technology, he has mercy for none who cross his path. Trigon, the demon king from the alternate-dimension, Azarath, with his demonic strength and psychic powers, he can take down any opponent. Plasmus, don't let his dormant form fool you, this goopy glob-monster is a nasty fighter. Brother Blood, the mystical headmaster of H.I.V.E. academy, his jinxes and curses will put you in a bind. Killer Moth, with the speed and flight abilities of a moth, he is able to evade enemies and take them down with his many insect pet armies. Overload, a large mass of electricity has never been deadlier. Trident, the self-proclaimed perfect villain, able to breathe underwater and call forth beams of light from his weapon. And Cinderblock, the 2-ton mass of rock just waiting to crush you into dust. These are the contestants. If any wish to forfeit, speak now."
"Yeah, right. Forfeit is not in my vocabulary." Killer Moth said, and the others nodded, menacing smirks adorning their faces.
"Very well! Round one begins! Killer Moth vs. Overload, Trigon vs. Plasmus, Brother Blood vs. Cinderblock and Slade vs. Trident." The Master shouted. "Let the tournament begin!"
NS: Dun Dun Dun!!! Muahahahahaha! So, you likey?! No puny wimpy villains like Mad Mod and Mumbo here!!! (Sorry Johnny Rancid fans, too, butno powers and a rebellious teen?! Oooo villainous! NOT!) Hope you wanna see Trigon, Slade and Brother Blood in action, 'cuz that's what this Tourney's about! Hope you enjoyed! R&R please!
