Video Game All-Star Royal Rumble

Rated T for Mild Language and Violence

Summary: 150 competitors from your favorite video games compete in an all-out battle royal gauntlet to see which character can not only be considered the greatest of all time, but can be granted any wish he desires. Who will definitely be the last one standing?

Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with any video games or any of the characters from those video games. The various characters from every video game you see here are owned by Nintendo, Sony, Sega, Capcom, SNK, WB Games, Square Enix, Bandai Namco, Activision, Konami, Blizzard, Rockstar Games, Atlus, Rare, Microsoft, Ubisoft, Koei Tecmo, etc. Anyway, to make sure I'm not doing this alone though since both The Amazing Ghost Musician and WOLFWATCHER12 will help me out with this story as well. So all thanks and the credit goes to him, everyone. Anyway, sit back with a nice six-pack full of Sprite with you, and enjoy this masterpiece we have created. Enjoy!


Chapter 6: Hoes Mad?


10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #21: Akira Yuki (Virtua Fighter/Dead or Alive)

After the buzzer rang out all throughout the stadium, the tune "Kung-Fu Fighting" by Carl Douglas began to play out as a man with spiky-black hair, white headband, and dark blue karate gi began making his way through the curtain to another big round of cheers from the entire crowd.

"Looks like we got ourselves another challenger, guys!" Tazz pointed out.

"Coming out at #21 is a fan favorite out of SEGA's Virtua Fighter series, Akira Yuki!" JR exclaimed.

"Although as of lately, he's crossed over into the Dead or Alive series!" Cole replied.

Once he got right inside the ring, he saw Shana approach him trying to pull off a surprise punch out of nowhere, but Akira caught it just in time and flipped her over on her back. With his hands still attached to Shana's arm, he connected with a big headstand before crashing her knees toward her arm.

"And Akira goes to work around her arm." JR pointed out as well.

"Yep, Shana instantly fell into that quickly." Tazz nodded.

Akira soon got up only for D-Va to gang right up on him, trying to slow Akira down with stiff punches toward the side of his head. So far, it was quite working to her advantage.

"Take a look at this!" The King quickly pointed out.

"I'm not sure if that's really a smart tactic, but it's definitely the only tactic she has in mind!" Cole shrugged unsurely.

Once she got Akira down on his knee, D-Va rushed right to the ropes and back again attempting a big Shining Wizard. But Akira's reflexes were put to good use by ducking down, forcing D-Va to miss the move entirely.

"Welp, nobody home!" Tazz shook his head.

Akira then got up right away and rushed toward the ropes himself, therefore catching D-Va off guard with a running swinging neckbreaker, knocking the blue/pink clad soldier down to the mat.

"Akira got her grounded with that running neckbreaker!" JR pointed out as well.

"I'm guessing that sneak attack didn't work wonders for her!" King replied.

Right as D-Va was attempting to recover from that neckbreaker, Sir Dan was busy searching one of the weapon-filled garbage cans, hoping to find a weapon to use in this Rumble.

It didn't take too long for Sir Dan to pull out what turned out to be a plastic lightsaber, forcing the crowd to break out in a big "Star Wars" chant in response.

"Is that a toy lightsaber he just brought out?" Tazz asked with a bit of a chuckle.

"Believe it or not, Tazz, it is!" JR nodded, "After all, we've seen in the game how well Sir Dan is experienced with swords!"

"Yeah, but what does Sir Dan think he's got in store with that toy lightsaber?" The King replied, "Is gonna try to bonk someone on the head with that multiple times till they go down?"

"Not that I know of, King, but we'll see!" Cole shrugged unsurely.

Sir Dan immediately saw Gabriel Logan approach him right away, which forced the skeleton warrior to swing the toy lightsaber towards the agent, who immediately grabbed it right at the nick of time.

"I guess you were proven wrong, King!" JR replied to Jerry Lawler.

"Guess Gabe Logan called my bluff then!" The King shrugged.

Gabriel tried his best to hit at the jawless warrior with his two best haymakers, only for Sir Dan to back himself up with each blow that Gabriel missed at.

He attempted to hit him for the third time, but Ken Masters suddenly came out of nowhere and decked Gabriel with a big bicycle kick to his face!

"Whoa, what a big kick by Ken!" Tazz replied with a big gasp.

"I can tell someone's about to get an icepack!" The King chuckled, referring to the bicycle kick that Gabriel took.

As soon as Ken got right back up though, he failed to react as Sir Dan came out swinging his toy lightsaber and wrecked Ken right in the junk, leaving a good portion of the fans and commentators to cringe very sickly at this scene!

"My gawd!" JR hissed.

"I'm surprised that didn't slice him in half like the real one!" Tazz shook his head.

Cole then nodded in unison before saying to Tazz, "Ken should be lucky that lightsaber was just a plastic toy itself!"

Sir Dan managed to slowly slide the toy lightsaber out of Ken's junk, forcing Ken to go down right on his knees and endure the pain that was surged right between his legs. However, this wasn't quite over for Ken though as Sir Dan used the front of the toy to lift Ken's chin right up.

"I don't think Sir Dan's done with Ken yet!" JR said, shaking his head.

"No kidding," The King shook his head back, "I think he's about to give Ken his last rites!"

Before he could even think of hitting Ken with the toy lightsaber, Psymon came from behind and hit Sir Dan in the back before he wrapped the toy lightsaber around the jawless skeleton's neck with a big White Russian Leg Sweep!

"I think you were wrong again, King!" Cole exclaimed.

"Dang it, why can't I ever be right for once?!" The King groaned to himself.

As Sir Dan was left to lie motionless in pain, the crowd all turned over to the titantron once more, where the Rumble clock was being lit up again to see which competitor would enter as the 22nd entrant.

"It's not wise to worry, King, as we're gonna see the man to come into that Royal Rumble match!" J.R. exclaimed.

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #22: Byleth Eisner (Fire Emblem: Three Houses)

As the buzzer sounded off very loudly across the stadium, the entire San Diego crowd heard the tune "That's The Way I Wanna Rock 'N' Roll by AC/DC play in the soundsystem as a man with slick shaggy blue hair and dressed in black-clad armor with a black cape came through the curtain to a bunch of thousand fangirls screaming and fawning over him. He wasn't alone though as this next entrant came out with a sign that he was carrying that read out "Hoes Mad", much to small comedic effect.

"Oh, we got a good one coming, guys!" Tazz smirked in anticipation.

"And no doubt that Byleth Eisner (the male version) from Fire Emblem: Three Houses is feeling the same way at #22!" Cole nodded, agreeing with Tazz.

"Of course, by the time you're watching this, he was just announced as the 5th competitor for Super Smash Bros. Ultimate!" JR reminded everyone watching, "And whether you like him or not, he's proven to be quite the leader in any battlefield he steps into!"

"He sure is a fan favorite with the ladies, JR!" The King replied, "I think it must be the hair."

"Well it's one of the reasons why he's a ladies man!" JR nodded.

After he threw the sign away, Byleth immediately entered the ring and found himself being ganged up on by Taki, who started surprising him with repeatable kicks to the gut in breakneck speed.

"I don't think Taki's gonna be bought in by his charms!" Tazz quickly pointed out.

"You got that right," Cole nodded before saying, "Look at Taki with those fierce kicks!"

The kicks of course only made Byleth unaffected as ever, forcing Byleth to punch right back at Taki with a three-hit haymaker combo before shutting the crimson-clad ninja with a spinning discus punch for good measure.

"Well, that didn't help her much!" The King shook his head.

"He was definitely caught off guard by Taki on that one!" JR nodded.

Vault Dweller tried his best to surprise Byleth with a big German suplex, only for Byleth to use his body to roll Vault Dweller over to the side and knock Vault Dweller out with yet another spinning discus punch!

"Better luck next time, Vault Dweller!" Tazz shook his head as well.

"Byleth outsmarted Vault Dweller with that maneuver!" JR exclaimed, "No doubt that'll leave Vault Dweller mad for sure."

"He's going to be feeling that in the morning!" The King commented.

Byleth continued to build up momentum for a good several seconds before Christie forced it to come to a stop, surprising Byleth with a leaping dropkick right out of nowhere, therefore knocking him a bit loose.

"Yeah, and so is Byleth!" Tazz nodded.

"No doubt Christie left one hell of a shiner around Byleth's face!" JR nodded as well.

After shutting him up with another dropkick, Byleth found himself dragging to the lower right turnbuckle in order to recover from that unexpected move.

However, he wouldn't get the chance to as Christie started running after him, blasting him right in the face with a big running hesitation dropkick!

"Oh, right in the face again!" Cole gasped.

"Christie is definitely giving Byleth a run for his money here tonight!" JR nodded once more.

Meanwhile, as Christie was busy going to work all over a damaged Byleth, Psymon Stark was taking care of business with Shana, who got her feet grabbed by him as she tripped on her back. Psymon then turned her right over and locked in an excruciating Billy Goat's Curse (which was a reverse boston crab that was made famous by Colt Cabana), therefore wrenching Shana's back very painfully from that painful submission hold!

"Oh, this ain't gonna be good for Shana!" Tazz shook his head, "Look at that Billy Goat's Curse Psymon locked in!"

"Even so, Psymon still has to throw her over the top rope!" Cole nodded to Tazz, "Like we reminded the contestants over and over again, elimination via submission doesn't count!"

"Yeah, that only worked in Lucha Underground, but not here in the Video Game All-Star Royal Rumble!" The King shook his head while setting his foot down.

As he still kept that submission hold locked in, Psymon looked over his shoulder to see that he was close to the lower left turnbuckle. That prompted the tattooed psycho to come up with a crazy idea.

So he managed to grab Shana right by the hands and lift her up, forcing Psymon to drag her to the turnpads and swing her back and forth, sending her head right toward the turnpad over and over again while still having that Billy Goat's Curse locked in.

"I don't know how worse it's gonna get for Shana!" Tazz gulped, fearing for her safety.

"Well, you're seeing it right now, Tazz!" Cole replied, "I'm not sure what's hurting her worse: Her head or her back?"

"Right now, it's both!" The King nodded out.

Psymon kept doing this for a good 10 seconds before he finally set Shana down, only for Cloud Strife to run right from behind and deck Psymon right in the back of his head with a running superkick!

"Oh, right in the back of the head!" J.R. cringed uncomfortably.

"I probably wished he would have saved her faster though," Tazz said, referring to Shana, "She's gotta be suffering a headache about now!"

As both Shana and Psymon held their heads respectively in pain, the crowd once again turned over to the titantron to see the countdown clock light up to it's next entrant of the match.

"I'm feeling stoked, guys! Who's gonna be number 23?" The King asked his friends as the time ticked down.

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #23: Ratchet (Ratchet & Clank)

Once that buzzer sounded out for the 21st time tonight, the tune of "We're An American Band" by Grand Funk Railroad began to play out as a shirtless Lombax with huge brown gloves and teal denim pants came out running through the curtain and was instantly greeted by the entire San Diego faithful, who were screaming their heart out for this combative critter. He wasn't alone though as his green-eyed robot buddy, Clank, started running alongside him and pumped up this entire crowd in order to give this 23rd entrant the energy he needed.

"Okay, did someone leave their pet at home?" Tazz raised his eyebrow.

"Yeah, laugh all you wish, Tazz. Because once Ratchet from the Ratchet & Clank series gets in that ring, he's gonna be all business!" Cole said to the ECW original.

The King then let out a chuckle before saying, "What's he gonna do? Sic his robot on him?"

"Oh, you never get tired of those jokes, huh?" JR rolled his eyes to King in unamused fashion.

After giving out a high-five of luck from his best friend Clank, Ratchet immediately got on the apron and leaped off the ropes, catching Corvo Attano by surprise with a springboard hurricanrana!

"Hurricanrana by Ratchet!" Cole exclaimed.

"For a critter, he can definitely fly!" The King nodded, despite the joke he had about him earlier.

Ratchet, of course, was just getting started however. He then approached Ken Masters with the usual "Bring It On" hand gesture, forcing the karate-clad Ken to strike with a clothesline. However, Ratchet managed to see it coming and duck down with a somersault, all before somersaulting backwards and latch his feet right around Ken's neck, therefore flipping him over on his back!

"What an impressive headscissors!" JR quickly pointed out.

"He's been in the ring for perhaps ten seconds and so far, he's proving me wrong!" Tazz exclaimed, "I hope he's been fixed before the event though."

"He isn't a dog, Tazz." Cole shook his head.

Tazz then turned to Cole and chuckled, "JBL told me he was."

"JBL doesn't know squat, Tazz!" JR groaned.

Right as Ratchet was busy building up the momentum he was getting, Colt felt something bothering him right through his headset, forcing him to turn to the camera in a very urgent matter.

"Ladies and gentleman, we seem to be getting some kind of commotion headed from the locker room." Cole said, holding his earpiece altogether.

"Can we please get some cameras over there?" asked JR.

It didn't take too long for the cameras to switch right over inside the locker room, where they managed to get a glance at both Claire Redfield and Elena Fisher, who were still fighting and tugging each other's hair in a tug-of-war fashion!

"Ohhhh yes! More catfighting!" The King squealed happily.

"It looks like Claire Redfield and Elena Fisher are now taking their catfight over at the showers!" Tazz exclaimed, "It brings out the new meaning of the words 'Girls gone wild'!"

"We may need some help breaking up these two women here!" JR pointed out.

It took them only ten seconds of tug-of-war action before Claire managed to get the upper hand and throw Elena to one of the wooden shelf-like lockers, knocking her out for the time being!

"Oh, right to the lockers!" Cole cringed heavily.

"No doubt she hit hard, Cole!" Tazz nodded.

Claire was far from done with Elena though as the zombie-hunter grabbed a hot towel from the shelf. As Elena started to get up right on her knees though, Claire managed to come up behind her and wrap the towel around Elena's neck, strangling her very tight from the pressure of the towel. It began to get worse for the blonde though as Clair managed to spin the towel all around the neck, making it very tight and for Elena to break free.

"And look at Claire go!" The King exclaimed.

"That towel is not giving Elena any mercy to breathe at all!" JR gasped in horror. "I swear, Claire Redfield is vicious!"

After only 15 seconds of that intense chokehold, the rest of the backstage crew all came in and attempted to latch Claire off of Elena, who right now was turning into a very deep dark shade of blue. Once she saw Elena's arms finally go limp on her, Claire managed to let go of Elena, forcing the adventures camerawoman to fall on the carpet floor with a big thud. Claire attempted to do more damage to her, but the rest of the backstage personnel all forced Claire to back off for now.

"Thank frickin' goodness they got Claire off of her!" Tazz sighed in relief.

"Elena may be unconscious as we speak!" Cole replied.

"That's right, hold me back!" Claire said to the backstage crew before shouting over to an unconscious Elena, "You got what you deserve, bitch."

After the raucous had finally ended though, Claire finally left the locker room while at the same time, the camera had shifted back to the ring where Psymon Stark had Sonic The Hedgehog up on his shoulders in a Fireman's Carry position. He then spun the blue speedster around and slammed him down with a big F5!

"There it is, F5!" JR shouted out.

"That'll definitely stop him in his tracks!" The King smirked.

As Sonic was left to lick his wounds from the F5 he suffered, the entire crowd once again looked over to the titantron to see the Rumble clock light up to its next entrant of the match.

"This is getting very tense, guys." Tazz said, feeling goosebumps around his skin, "Who's gonna be our next entrant?"

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #24: Ryo Sakazaki (Art of Fighting/King of Fighters)

Once the buzzer began blaring out loudly across the stadium, the crowd all popped in exciting anticipation as a blonde-haired man dressed in an orange karate gi began running through the curtain and down the aisle much to the tune of "Slam" by Onyx.

"Well well well, we got another challenger in our hands!" The King smirked once more.

"And it's in the form of our next entrant, Ryo Sakazaki from both Art of Fighting and The King of Fighters!" Cole exclaimed.

"This man has traveled all around the world spreading the knowledge of Kyokugen Karate all around, and no doubt, we're gonna see his Kyokugen skills right now in this Rumble!" JR pointed out.

After he got inside the ring, Ryo managed to catch a punch from Akira and flipped him over with a big judo toss, all before shutting Akira up with a knockout punch straight to the face.

"Whoa, good night, sweet prince!" The King chuckled out, referring to the counter Ryo made.

"Ryo already going to work here!" Cole pointed out.

Christie Monteiro tried to surprise Ryo with one of her signature Capoeira flips, but the king of Kyokugen style managed to side-step out of the way and connect Christie with a big Codebreaker!

"And Ryo with a big Codebreaker!" JR hollered.

"A move like that can be definitely jaw-dropping!" Tazz said in a literal sense, "No doubt that move definitely made Christie's jaw crumble!"

Meanwhile, as Ryo was busy building up momentum like every other competitor was doing the first thing they enter, Sir Dan Fortesque managed to connect a big body slam to Taki before he started to go up the top rope, Rob Van Dam-style, in attempt to pull off a big aerial maneuver.

"I think Sir Dan may have Taki's number there, Cole!" The King quickly pointed out in a flash.

Cole then shook his head as he said to King, "He has to be careful though, King. Because someone can knock him off that top rope!"

"Let's hope that Sir Dan can be careful here!" JR exclaimed.

Before Sir Dan could do something high-risk to Taki though, Byleth started running toward Sir Dan and hit a big helluva kick all over his skeletal face, forcing Sir Dan to tumble all the way down to the floor in a huge elimination!

"And Dan's going, going, gone!" Tazz smirked out.

"I'm guessing he should have saw that coming!" The King exclaimed.

"Well, he didn't, and now Sir Dan has been eliminated!" J.R. exclaimed once more.

9th Eliminated: Sir Dan Fortesque; Eliminated by: Byleth Eisner; Duration: 8:26

Sir Dan found himself distraught from his sudden elimination so much that he ended up taking one of the chairs down at the timekeeper's table and threw it right in the ring in response.

"Well, someone's got a case of the sour grapes!" Tazz chuckled a bit.

But that wasn't all though.

What followed next was another chair being thrown into the ring. Followed by another. And another. And then another. And then, in a sudden case of deja vu though, the entire San Diego crowd sitting at ringside found themselves throwing their respective chair right at the ring, making it rain chairs all over the competitors that were ducking for cover. Just to add to the effect though, all 70,000 fans sitting all around chanted "ECW" over and over again, marking out for this incredible moment.

"Uh-oh, look out!" The King said, gulping for the worst.

"It's raining chairs, guys!" Tazz said as he ducked behind the commentary table, "I hoping all of you brought an umbrella!"

"I could say the same about you, Tazz!" Cole nodded to the ECW original.

"This Rumble has gone dadgum crazy!" JR shouted out, nearly getting drowned by the repeatable 'ECW' chants.

The entire chair-throwing lasted a good 20 seconds before it finally died down, therefore leaving the ring being nothing more than a chair-filled mess. Competitors such as Ryo Sakazaki, Cloud Strife, Vault Dweller, Psymon Stark, Shana and Byleth Eisner all managed to get out of the ring through the ropes while Sonic The Hedgehog, D-Va, Akira Yuki, Ratchet, Ken Masters, Gabriel Logan and Corvo Attano were all considered unlucky as a chair was thrown toward them, leaving them buried under the steel rubble.

"Yikes, this looks like a frickin' mess." Tazz replied.

"And hard to believe a skeleton with no jaw caused it all." The King rolled his eyes, "Maybe he should go back to whichever crypt he came from."

"I'll be sure to tell Sir Dan just that, King." J.R. nodded with a smirk on his face.

Once those 20 seconds had finally passed though, the rest of the competitors who didn't get hit with an oncoming chair all managed to get back inside the ring and attempted to drag the unconscious bodies out of the steel chair rubble themselves. But as that was going on, the entire Rumble clock appeared once more on the titantron, forcing the San Diego crowd to look toward the stage again and see the 25th entrant make his/her way down the aisle.

"So while they try to clean up all the chairs in that ring, let's see entrant number 25 make their way down the ring!" Cole exclaimed as he looked at the curtain.

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #25: Hope Estheim (Final Fantasy XIII)

After that buzzer sounded off once more, the crowd all cheered to their seats as a teenager with shaggy white hair came out dressed in a black shirt with a buttoned up orange shirt covered all around it, olive green jeans and olive green Chuck Taylors made his way through the curtain while "Fat Lip" by Sum 41 started to play out very loudly around the soundsystem.

"Oh, looks like we got an interesting one here, guys!" Tazz said, quickly pointing out to the entrant.

"And without a doubt, it's none other than Hope Estheim from the 13th installment of the fame Final Fantasy series!" J.R. exclaimed.

Cole let out a nod before smirking, "And with Cloud Strife in the ring, you can best be sure that the Final Fantasy folk will have the upper advantage!"

Once Hope finally got inside the ring, he looked all around on who to attack first. But once he saw Gabriel Logan get right up on his own feet, Hope knew he wanted to target right off to bat.

So without any warning at all, Hope connected with a big superkick toward the agent's face, forcing Gabriel Logan to go over the top rope and onto the floor, resulting in a shocking elimination that brought the fans to their feet!

"Whoa, no way!" Tazz shrieked out of surprise.

"Oh, yes way, Tazz!" Cole nodded to Tazz, "Hope just scored a big elimination there!"

"I gotta say, I'm in shock here!" The King nodded with a bit of a smirk on his face, "Never expected Gabe here to be out just like that!"

10th Eliminated: Gabriel Logan; Eliminated by: Hope Estheim; Duration: 17:09

Once Gabe had left ringside, Hope continued to search around for his next target until he was suddenly caught out of nowhere by D-Va, who nailed Hope with a big jumping neckbreaker.

"Well, that definitely didn't last." Tazz shook his head.

"No it did not." Cole shook his head as well before saying, "D-Va definitely put a stop to Hope very fast!"

As Hope attempted to recover from the move that he suffered from the hands of D-Va, Shana was attempting to build back momentum herself by trapping Christie Monteiro in a tree of woe right at the lower left turnbuckle. She then stomped on Christie's face non-stop as a way to rough her up a bit.

"I definitely don't like Christie's chances right here!" The King gulped, fearing the worst for Christie herself.

"Definitely not in the position that she's in, of course!" JR shook his head.

Once Christie was unconscious, Shana took another chance to strike as she then headed up the top rope, looking to hit the capoeira beauty with a big double stomp while Christie was still trapped in the tree-of-woe.

With a deep breath, Shana leaped off the top rope, only for Christie to bend her body back which made Shana miss her right by a hair.

"Nobody home, there!" Tazz shook his head.

Christie managed to lean back up just to catch her breath. But as she did though, Ratchet managed to sneak from behind and catch Christie out of nowhere with a tree-of-woe backstabber!

"Oh, but Ratchet definitely was!" JR nodded.

"That's definitely not gonna give Christie a break!" The King shook his head.

Meanwhile, as Christie was still reeling from that aching backstabber, both Ryo Sakazaki and Cloud Strife were busy going to town all over Vault Dweller with back-to-back chops all over his chest.

"Vault Dweller definitely in a world of hurt here!" Cole gulped in a very uneasy way.

"And Ryo and Cloud are making sure he gets trapped in that world, Cole!" Tazz nodded, agreeing with Cole.

However, instead of eliminating Vault Dweller from this matchup though, both Ryo and Cloud grabbed the soldier by his legs and slammed his face right through the mat with an inverted Alabama Slam!

"Ohhhh, faceplant!" The King cringed heavily.

"That dude may be in need of lip collagen surgery after that!" Tazz nodded once more.

At another side of the ring, both Corvo Attano and Byleth Eisner were doing a little double teaming of their own as the two caught Akira with a huge double shot to the ribs.

And then, the two men shut Akira down with a big spin-kick/leg sweep combo aka Total Elimination!

"Big double team maneuver right there!" Cole shouted out.

"In ECW, that's called a Total Elimination!" Tazz smirked to Cole, referencing the double team finisher made famous by The Eliminators.

"Well, that was impressive in my opinion!" said JR. "What a move by Corvo and Byleth!"

After the two men got right back up, both Corvo and Byleth gave each other a high-five, which hinted at a possible two-man alliance between the two men themselves. However it all ended suddenly once Byleth caught Corvo by surprise with a big full nelson facebuster!

"Oh, that backstabber!" The King snarled a bit, referring to Byleth.

"Well, what can we tell you, King? It's every man, woman and being for himself!" J.R. shrugged at The King in response.

"J.R.'s definitely right!" Tazz exclaimed.

As Corvo held onto his face in excruciating pain, the entire crowd yet again turned their heads over to the stage where the next entrant was about to come on out at the count of 10.

"We're coming alive, guys!" The King said to his partners, "Who's gonna be number 26?"

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #26: Strider Hiryu

The song entitled "Raid" began playing and out came a massive puff of smoke that appeared right through the curtain. And after that came a man dressed in a blue ninja outfit with the sleeves ripped off and a red mask over his mouth while he also had spiky brown hair, this was Strider Hiryu, a ninja from another time. The crowd was going wild to the point that they chanted "Strider" over and over again, just to pump him up.

"OH MY GOD! Is it…...Can it really be?" asked JR.

"Tell me it's a dream….Can that really be who I think it is?" Tazz added.

"It's for real! STRIDER HIRYU IS IN THE ARENA!" Cole said in excitement. "Whoa, he is always so surprising when he makes an entrance!"

"On that, we can all agree." said The King.

Strider stood on the stage for a good several seconds before he sprinted down to the ring, and as he reached it, he attempted a few moves in the air, making the fans excited to see him do so. He then jumped up and landed with both his feet on the top turnbuckle with his arms folded up, this shocked Sonic, Akira, Psymon, Shana, Ken and everyone else in the ring.

"What the hell is he doing here?" asked Ken, wanting to know.

"I do not know." replied Akira.

Strider jumped off the top turnbuckle and delivered a dropkick to Psymon, knocking him to the mat. He then grabbed him and suplexed him next. Sonic then raced up to Strider and tried to trip him up, but he jumped above Sonic's legs.

"What a dropkick by the Strider!" said The King.

"Agreed King!" said Cole, agreeing with him.

"Sonic tried to trip him up, but he dodged that." JR added, seeing what was going on. "Now it seems as though Akira and Ken are refocusing on Shana."

The camera then moved to another side of the ring, where both Akira and Ken were surrounding Shana one at a time. Yet, despite this 2-on-1 situation, Shana managed to come out swinging by catching both karate masters with roundhouse kicks of her own, doing her best to slow both Akira and Ken down.

"Check this out!" The King pointed out.

"Shana proving that she can attempt to overcome the odds, no matter what stands in her way!" JR exclaimed.

Shana wasn't quite done with Ken just yet though.

She then wrapped Ken's arm around with a big arm wrench, before pressing her foot around Ken's face and crushed it back with a nice Eat Defeat!

"Oh, and Ken Eats Defeat on that one!" Tazz pointed out, "All that's missing is a bag of fries and a shake to go at it!"

Right after Shana got up on her feet and pumped up the audience, she failed to turn around as Psymon Stark came running in and grabbed her from behind, sending Shana over the top rope and onto the floor in breakneck speed, eliminating her to a bit of a mixed reaction!

"Wait, what?!" The King shrieked.

"Oh, that can't be good!" Cole shook his head, "Shana's gone!"

"Damn it!" Tazz groaned, "She was a good one too!"

"Well, we're gonna have to live with it, Tazz." JR nodded unfortunately.

11th Elimination; Shana; Eliminated by: Psymon Stark; Duration: 9:29

After Shana got right back up from that elimination, Psymon still had some unfinished business.

And it wouldn't be long before Psymon started running to the ropes and back again, shocking every fan and commentator watching as he leaped over the ropes and crashed down on Shana on the floor, literally eliminating himself in the process!

"What the-?!" Tazz shrieked at a loss for words.

"Did… DID PSYMON JUST ELIMINATE HIMSELF!?" The King screamed.

"What the hell was that psycho thinking doing that?" JR shrugged, "He just cost himself the match!"

"I don't know what Omega even saw in this guy!" Cole shrugged as well, not even knowing what to make of this.

12th Elimination: Psymon Stark; Eliminated by: Himself; Duration: 7:36

"This could not bode well for him." stated Tazz.

"I think it already did, Tazz." Cole said, shaking his head to Tazz.

Psymon immediately got himself up and started to laugh maniacally like a madman all before heading up the ramp and spinning around the stage. And yet the commentators still didn't know what to make of his erratic behavior.

While Psymon finally took his leave though, D-Va finally started to get back in the match as she trapped Ryo Sakazaki in the upper left corner, giving him repeatable roundhouse kicks to the ribcage over and over again, possibly as an attempt to slow the Kyokugen master.

"D-Va's getting back in the middle of things here!" JR exclaimed.

"Each kick getting more painful by the second!" The King nodded, agreeing with JR.

Once Ryo was done being roughed up though, D-Va decided to ran back to the corner and run back again, catching Ryo by surprise with a running turnbuckle dropkick to the face!

"And D-Va with that running dropkick!" JR exclaimed once again.

"I don't think she's finished yet!" Tazz said, shaking his head.

Tazz was definitely right. D-Va was far from finished with what she was doing.

She then found herself running back to the corner and back again, hitting Ryo with yet another running dropkick!

"Oh, and she got him with another one!" The King exclaimed, "How is this girl getting good after all this time."

D-Va had been looking to go with yet another running turnbuckle dropkick for good measure, but as soon as she went back to the corner and took off running again, he was suddenly cut off by Vault Dweller who blasted her out of nowhere with a big football tackle!

"Oh my god!" Tazz chuckled.

"Oh my god is right, Tazz! D-Va just got flattened by that Vault Dweller!" Cole nodded.

"Somebody better call Mercy because D-Va might need to have some right about now!" The King chuckled as well, forcing Tazz to laugh a bit too.

As D-Va was spent rolling around the ring in total pain, the San Diego crowd stood up to their seats and turned to the stage yet again, seeing the countdown clock light up for the next entrant that was about to enter the Rumble momentarily.

"This Rumble is going along very nicely, but just who will be the next entrant to enter?" JR asked to himself.

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #27: Jak (Jak & Daxter)

GUNTER GLIEBEN GLAUCHEN GLOBEN

"Alright… I GOT SOMETHIN' TA SAY!"

The song "Rock Of Ages" by Def Leppard began playing loudly and out came a guy with blonde hair that had green highlights in it and pointy ears dressed in a blue tunic, white pants, kneepads and brown boots that looked like sandals and he also had a beard that matched his hair. He wasn't alone though as his best critter friend, Daxter, was also with him but he was hanging onto his shoulder.

"Oh, this just got a whole lot more interesting, guys!" Tazz chuckled, "Look who's coming down!"

"No doubt Jak from Jak & Daxter is here to get things going here in the Rumble!" JR nodded.

"I may have a good feeling who Jak may be going after!" Cole nodded as well, knowing which target Jak was gonna go after inside that ring.

Once Jak got inside that ring, he was now standing toe-to-toe with the one person Jak would expect to be there in the Rumble: Ratchet.

The thousand fans inside San Diego all stood up right to their feet in anticipation of this showdown, even going so far to do dueling chants between both Ratchet and Jak. Heck, even both Clank and Daxter, who were both standing in ringside, could hardly attempt to keep themselves together watching this legendary showdown go down here tonight.

"I'm on my feet, Cole!" Tazz said, letting out a determined smirk.

"The rest of us are, Tazz!" Cole exclaimed, "Who on earth is gonna throw the first punch here?"

"I can't watch…. maybe just a little!" The King cried out.

After only a good 15 seconds of them facing off and adjusting their gear, the two characters immediately ran up to each other and started hitting away at each other, much to the delight of their screaming fans who were cheering for the two combined.

"And there they go!" JR hollered out in excitement.

"This is what the Rumble is all about!" The King exclaimed, "All about scores settling once and for all."

"And no doubt Ratchet and Jax have the biggest of them all!" Tazz nodded in unison.

So far, the repeatable headshots between both Ratchet and Jax were going so fast and furious that the rest of the fans lost count on how many haymakers they threw at one another.

It was back and forth like this before Ratchet managed to turn things around by trapping Jax into the lower right corner and stomping a mudhole right across his ribcage.

That of course wouldn't last long though as Jak grabbed Ratchet by his ears and turned him around, responding with a big open slap to the entire chest region!

"So much for cleaning house, I guess!" The King chuckled.

"What a big open-handed slap by Jak!" JR exclaimed, "I wonder if Ratchet's getting heartburn?"

"If so, then he might have to get some Pepto!" The King nodded once more.

As Jak and Ratchet continued their little showdown against one another though, Hope Estheim managed to trip Byleth right by his feet before he took one of his legs and wrapped it around his, trapping the blue-haired professor in a Figure 4 Leglock. The pain that Byleth received from the hold was quite excruciating to endure, as it made him struggle desperately to get to a rope somewhere.

"He's got the Figure 4 locked in, guys!" Tazz quickly pointed out, "That can't be good for Byleth!"

"No, I don't think so." said the King.

"Even though this can't eliminate him via submission, I can admit that it's a wise move to soften them up!" JR nodded out.

Hope kept on locking in that good submission hold for ten straight seconds before Byleth finally got a break in the form of Sonic The Hedgehog, who nailed a big top rope elbow drop around Hope's chest.

"Sonic to the rescue!" Tazz pointed out again (what is this, a pointing contest).

"Well, if ANYONE had to save Byleth, no doubt it was definitely the blue speedster himself!" JR nodded, agreeing with Tazz.

Meanwhile, as Byleth was holding his leg in pain, a double team maneuver was now occurring in the ring as Ryo Sakazaki managed to trip Christie right on her back before grabbing her right by the legs. He then used her as a catapult to send Christie flying, only for her face to crash into the hard knee of one Strider Hiryu!

"Oh, that had to hurt!" Cole shivered in pain.

The two men weren't quite done with her just yet.

Once Christie was laid flat on her back on Ryo's knees, Strider Hiryu came up on top and launched himself right in the air, crashing on top of the capoeira beauty with an elbow drop of his own!

"Target sighted, JR!" Tazz smirked graciously.

"And target he got!" JR nodded.

"Christie's not looking very good, guys." The King gulped in fear for Christie's safety. "I wonder what hurt, that knee to the face or the elbow drop she took by Strider?"

"I'm pretty sure it's both, King!" Cole said, nodding to Jerry Lawler.

As Christie attempted to recover from that dangerous maneuver, the entire crowd all stood up again and looked toward the stage, waiting in anticipation of the next entrant that was about to come out of that curtain soon enough.

"I can't wait to see what number #28 is gonna be!" Tazz replied, "This is gonna be ecstatic!"

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #28: Issac Clarke (Dead Space)

The sound of terror began filling up the arena as the lights went out and fireworks went off all around the stadium. And then, the fires began burning as a man dressed up in golden space armor with a helmet came out to the tune of "Black Sabbath" by Black Sabbath, much to the delight of the fans that were sitting at ringside.

"Looks like we're getting more of the big guns, fellas!" The King chuckled.

"And this one we're seeing coming out is Issac Clarke from the Dead Space series!" Cole exclaimed.

"I kinda heard that game is like Resident Evil mixed with a little bit of Alien." Tazz said to his partners.

JR nodded to Tazz before saying, "Only this time, Issac doesn't have to worry about the dangerous monsters he meets in outer space!"

Once Issac got inside the ring though, Taki wasted no time by kicking him right through the ribs and head combined as a way to slow him down instantly.

"Whoa, Taki's going to work!" Tazz pointed out quickly.

"Not sure if that's really a good idea, Tazz." Cole shook his head in an unsure way.

And it definitely wasn't a good idea for Taki at all. That unexpected run-in that Taki caused got Issac pissed off to the point where he literally pushed Taki off of him and sent her right to the ropes. When she came back though, Issac sent her launching right to the air and catched the ninja just in time for a big pop-up powerbomb!

"And Taki does SPLAT!" The King chuckled out.

"Yeah, and not in a very good way!" JR shook his head, not agreeing with the King.

Ratchet tried to surprise him with a big sleeper hold from behind, but even he knew it was a bad idea to do so.

Issac managed to flip Ratchet right on his ass, right before he ran right to the ropes and back again nailing Ratchet with a stinging Penalty Kick to the spine!

"Whoa, that was a hard one!" Tazz smirked a little.

"He nearly kicked his spine right over to the second row!" The King smirked as well.

Meanwhile, as Issac was continuing his momentum in the match, both Akira and Ken were busy roughing up Ryo right on the ropes with repeatable elbow shots. It looked more like a 10-elbow salute though as the two respective karate masters were both taking their turns hitting away at the Kyokugen master.

"Ryo in a heap of trouble here, it seems." Cole replied.

"I'll say, Cole. Akira and Ken seem to have the upper advantage!" The King nodded.

Right after they were done roughing Ryo up, the two attempted to get Ryo over the top rope just by lifting up his legs.

But Ryo wouldn't have any of it though as he managed to hit away at both Akira and Ken, blinding them for the moment. And then, just to demonstrate his incredible strength, Ryo grabbed both Akira and Ken right by their legs and lifted them over the top rope and onto the floor, eliminating both men to a big ovation!

"No way!" Tazz exclaimed.

"Ryo getting two for the price of one!" JR exclaimed as well.

"You can consider both Akira and Ken's run in the Rumbles completely over!" The King nodded.

13th Elimination: Akira Yuki; Eliminated by: Ryo Sakazaki; Duration: 7:33

14th Elimination: Ken Masters; Eliminated by: Ryo Sakazaki; Duration: 16:35

As both Akira and Ken immediately left ringside, Ryo suddenly found himself blindsided by Cloud Strife, who managed to stuff a trashcan inside Ryo therefore leaving him blind for the moment.

"Guess there's not gonna be any celebrating from Ryo!" Tazz shook his head.

"Cloud got him trapped inside that trash can!" Cole quickly pointed out.

It was about to be worse for Ryo though as Cloud immediately grabbed a baseball bat that was lying close to his feet.

He picked it right up while he saw a garbage can-covered Ryo standing in the middle of the ring. Doing his best Barry Bonds impression, Cloud swung the bat and smashed Ryo right through the steel all before connecting with a big bat shot right to the nuts for painful measure!

"My gawd!" J.R. cringed heavily in pain.

"No kidding, he's definitely gonna swell up in the morning, JR!" The King chuckled a bit.

While Ryo tried so hard to recover from those two painful bat shots himself, the San Diego faithful quickly looked at the stage and saw the countdown clock light up yet again to bring out another entrant that was about to come through the curtain next.

"It looks like we're gonna get another entrant here in the Rumble!" Cole pointed out, "Who will be number 29?"

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant #29: Nina Williams (Tekken)

The lights began to dim out a little bit, but a spotlight was shining over the entranceway with the song "Break" by Three Days Grace began to play epically loud. The light showed a tall, blonde haired woman dressed in a black leather outfit that showed her ample cleavage. Her hair was in a ponytail and she took off her jacket to show she had a purple costume underneath it.

"Oh, mama! Things are getting' hotter' here!" said Tazz.

"Nina Williams! Nina's here!" said Cole, feeling astounded by her arrival. It was indeed Nina Williams, the assassin from Tekken. Sonic got a good look at her and felt a little lovestruck by her.

Ken had a squint of determination in his eyes when he saw her, right as JR explained, "She tried to assassinate Jin Kazama before during the King Of The Iron Fist Tournament. But then they started working together to face off against this demon named Azazel."

"Wow, how did you even know?" The King turned to JR.

JR then turned to the King and said, "Read it on the wiki, of course."

Once she finally got in the ring though, Sonic decided to use his cool speedster charms by slicking back his blue hair and approach her like the Mobius playboy he wanted to become.

She smirked out to Nina in sly way and said, "Hey babe, nice to see you here. So, what do you say you and I-"

He would never get the chance to finish that statement as Nina swung his foot and kicked Sonic right between the legs, low-blowing him painfully much to the agony of the fans and commentators watching.

"Oh, man!" Cole hissed with a bit of a shriek.

"I guess Ryo's ain't the only one who's gonna swell up!" The King shook his head.

Tazz gulped before saying with a shiver, "Yeah, I'm definitely afraid of her now!"

"Nina's not here to win hearts," The King shook his head before saying, "She's here to break bodies!"

After pushing Sonic out of the way, Nina was approached by the only person who she never wanted to see worse than her sister: Christie.

The two women didn't even have the chance to face off though as both Nina and Christie started throwing furious punches at each other, forcing a big catfight to occur much to the delight of the entire crowd inside Qualcomm Stadium.

"All hell's breaking loose, Cole!" The King shouted.

"These people came here to see a fight, and Nina and Christie are gonna bring it to them!" JR nodded.

"I bet it'll be better than the one Ratchet and Jak had!" Tazz nodded as well.

The competitive blows between them was so furious that one of the punches Christie landed forced Nina under the ropes and onto the floor. However, since Nina didn't necessarily go over the top rope, she wasn't eliminated. Christie didn't exactly care at the moment as she wanted to do more damage to the blonde assassin. As Nina soon got back up, Christie started to run to the ropes and run back again, getting Nina through the ropes and onto the floor much to a big pop!

The King suddenly yelled out, "Whoa, Christie's gone insane!"

"Take note that Christie only went through the ropes and not over the top rope, meaning that she's not eliminated!" JR shook his head.

"Yeah, but I don't really think Christie and Nina care at this point!" Tazz shook his head as well as Christie instantly got right back up and grabbed Nina right by her blonde hair.

She didn't have a hold around her though as Nina raked Christie right in the eyes, and then sent the capoeira beauty straight into the steel steps in response!

"Now Nina's turning things around!" The King quickly pointed out.

"No doubt we're seeing her mean streak here!" J.R. nodded, "And Christie's getting the worst end of it!"

One rush right through the steel steps didn't satisfy Nina though as he then grabbed Christie right by the hair and violently threw her over the barricade.

"She got the worst of that too!" Tazz nodded.

The King then suggested to his broadcast partners, "I think we may need the security sooner rather than later to contain these two women!"

The camera had to cut away from the ring for a while, just so they could remain focus on the brawl happening outside between Christie Monteiro and Nina Williams, who right now was hopping through the barricade just to get another piece of Christie herself. Before she could however, Christie managed to get a drink (Mountain Dew) out of a fan's hand and splashed Nina Williams right in the face.

"Well, that might have helped!" The King smirked very juicily.

"Christie just blasted her with that drink!" JR suspensefully replied.

The drink shot managed to blind Nina really good though as she struggled to get her vision back.

It was the perfect situation for Christie to capitalize though as she ran up to her and nailed her good with a rear superkick right to the back of the head, knocking her out although not completely as she landed quite softly on the concrete.

"Oh, what a shot!" Tazz yelped a bit.

Not even finished with Nina yet, Christie then approached her but not before snatching another drink from another fan's hand. Only this time it was an A&W root beer she had in hand. Nina tried to defend herself, only to no avail as Christie poured the cup-full of root beer around Nina's body as an insult of injury.

"And she got her again!" The King smirked even more, "I'll tell ya, Christie must love her drinks!"

"I'm pretty sure Nina doesn't though!" J.R. shook his head in response to The King's statement.

Meanwhile, as the catfight between Nina and Christie continued to a full fever pitch, a lot of the San Diego faithful attending stood up and faced the stage to see the Rumble clock light up once again on the titantron (I know, writing this part is starting to get tired), patiently awaiting the next entrant of the match with such anticipation.

"As much as I'm enjoying this awesome catfight, guys. I gotta check out to see who's got numero 30 right now!" Tazz pointed to the curtain.

10… 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… *BZZT!*

Entrant: #30: Guybrush Threepwood (Escape From Monkey Island)

Once that buzzer sounded off all throughout the stadium, the song "Jungle Love" by The Steve Miller Band began to play all around the soundsystem as a blonde-haired man dressed in a collared white shirt, dark brown jeans, brown shoes and a long blue trenchcoat came out to a very good reaction from the crowd, who were excited to see this entrant before them make a big appearance.

"I think we're gonna see someone walk the plank here!" The King said to Cole.

Cole nodded before replying with, "And no doubt that Guybrush Threepwood from Escape From Monkey Island may be the one to do it here in this Rumble match!"

"I don't know about you, but I can guarantee you that he won't make it under a minute." Tazz smirked to Cole.

"I guess I can take you on that bet!" Cole chuckled back to the ECW legend.

After Guybrush managed to get inside the ring, the first person he foolishly decided to fight against was Byleth Eisner, who was trying to lift up Strider Hiryu with a big brainbuster. He managed to blindside the blue-haired professor nicely by tackling him and flooding fist shots right across Byleth's head, getting on the early advantage.

"And look at him clean house right away!" JR exclaimed.

"Well, I'll be surprised!" Tazz let out a chuckle, "He's actually eating my words here!"

He managed to gang up on Byleth for a good eight seconds before Guybrush saw the professor drag himself back up from the ropes.

Swinging his arm around like a windmill, Guybrush ran up to him and attempted a clothesline, only for Byleth to lower the ropes down and send Guybrush over the top rope and onto the floor, eliminating him to a mixed reaction even though it was mostly laughs instead of boos.

"Ah, I was right, Cole!" Tazz smirked out.

"I guess you were, Tazz!" Cole said, nodding to Tazz, "Guybrush in over and out!"

"That's what he gets for monkeying around!" J.R. nodded as well.

15th Elimination: Guybrush Threepwood; Eliminated by: Byleth Eisner; Duration: 0:15

As Guybrush left ringside with an embarrassed blush on his face (knowing how bad he shockingly did in the match), the entire camera was shifted back to the brawl between both Nina Williams and Christie Monteiro, who was yet again thrown over the barricade.

"There goes Christie again!" The King pointed out.

"Looks like she's not getting a break at all!" JR shook his head.

Cole shook his head as well, gulping out of fear, "I don't know about you, but I think we may need to move out of the way!"

The fight had indeed carried over to the commentary table at the ringside area, where Nina grabbed Christie yet again and threw her right over the commentary table, nearly coming this close to knock out Michael Cole in the process.

"Holy geez-!" Tazz cringed.

"This is madness we're seeing, ladies and gentleman!" J.R. cried out to the fans.

"And that's the way both Christie and Nina want it!" The King smirked, enjoying this catfight with interest.

It was gonna take things to a brand new level though as Nina decided to take apart the entire commentary table one at a time, therefore leaving both Michael and J.R. gulping for Christie's entire safety.

"Nina Williams is taking this too far!" Cole shrieked.

"Where on earth is the security at?!" J.R, said, shouting for help, "Damn it, she's out of control!"

"Nina's not even caring one bit at all!" Tazz shook his head with a smirk, "She may be looking to take out Christie regardless if they're not even eliminated yet!"

The impact that Christie took got her very disoriented, which looked to be perfect for Nina to capitalize on her yet again.

Nina then proceeded to stand on the table and yank Christie's entire hair, forcing her to stand on the table with her. It was for a while until Nina got Christie in a piledriver position, forcing out the fans to pop out of their seat in suspense of what would come next.

"No, no, please don't!" JR shouted at Nina.

"Damn it, Nina's gonna break Christie's neck if she does this!" Cole violently shrieked in fear.

Before she could hit the move however, Christie managed to wiggle back and forth and sent her feet back down. And then all of a sudden, Christie used every ounce of her strength to lift Nina up in a big back body drop, which sent Nina crashing all the way down through the commentary table, breaking it in pieces. However, the hard impact and momentum Nina took from the table forced Christie to go down too while at the same time, the front of Christie's head was smacked headfirst onto the other commentary table out of bad luck!

JR suddenly saw this and screamed out, "Oh my dear gawd!"

"Both Christie and Nina destroyed our table, JR!" Tazz said to the Oklahoman.

"Don't you think I know that already, Tazz?!" JR screamed back to Tazz, "Damn it, this is too much!"

"You gotta wonder who got it worse? Nina or Christie?" The King shrugged.

"Your guess is as good as mine, King!" Cole nodded to the King.

The entire brawl that both Nina and Christie had against one another took up a lot of time from the Rumble match, which was more than enough for the rest of the crowd to stand up on their seats and looked towards the stage in anticipation of the next entrant that was about to enter the match via the Rumble clock.

"Hopelessly, someone will clean up this mess sooner rather than later." Tazz replied before raising his eyebrow, "Anyway, who will be our next entrant?"

To be continued...


Yikes, it was hell doing this chapter, let me tell you. But at least me, The Amazing Ghost Musician and WOLFWATCHER12 finally got it done, so we're not complaining. We do it just to please all of you fans. Anyway, now that we're done explaining, it's finally stat time! Let's see what we got.

Number of competitors who have been eliminated: 15

Number of competitors still left in the ring: 15

Number of competitors still left: 120

Competitors that are eliminated: Dan Hibiki, Arthur, Roxas, Niko Bellic, Claire Redfield, Elena Fisher, Hurk Drubman, Commander Shepard, Sir Dan Fortesque, Gabriel Logan, Shana, Psymon Stark, Akira Yuki, Ken Masters and Guybrush Threepwood

Competitors that are still in the ring: Cloud Strife, Sonic The Hedgehog, D-Va, Taki, Corvo Attano, Christie Monteiro, Vault Dweller, Byleth Eisner, Ratchet, Ryo Sakazaki, Hope Estheim, Strider Hiryu, Jak, Issac Clarke and Nina Williams

Most Eliminations: Cloud Strife (3 eliminations)

All right, that's enough of that. Now the burning questions?

Will Nina and Christie continue to do more damage?

Will we see more brutal catfights like the one we just saw against Nina and Christie?

Will Byleth continue to make his haters mad (I know he will cause I like him. The male version doesn't get much love, I swear)?

The questions will be answered in the next chapter, so do yourself a favor and read, review, leave some feedback when you can. Until next time, be safe, stay cool, and one more thing: F**K THE CORONAVIRUS!