Let's start some fighting!

And to WhipOwnsAll and Dawg2t4, your OCs are going to have an unpleasant surprise during their fight, so please don't yell at me for it. I'm not saying that their going to win or lose. What you two said actually discouraged me.

Disclaimer: See last chapter please.

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Ch. 4: Stupid Double Trouble

The only one that looked out of place on that limestone arena was Stream. She was chewing on her finger, cautiously looking around. She smiled gingerly at her older brother as Storm intently watched her. Stream noticed that her comrades and Team Dynamite were having a stare-down, but noticed Bean was cocking his head at her in a manner to follow him. Or maybe he just had to go to the bathroom.

Aikara looked carefully at the black warrior, who was glaring at Nack. Nack was glaring back. I had a vibe that they didn't like each other. Well, good for you, Nack! I don't like him either. The black warrior placed a hand on his katana. He sliced it out, aiming it about a inch away from Nack's blue nose. All the color on Nack's face instantly drained.

"Please, Aikara-san, if you do not mind, I would like to fight Nack the Weasel-san last." His eyes searched Nack's face. "Would it be possible if Durza-dono and Stream-dono teamed up to face the other two?"

Aikara paused, unsure of what to say after the black warrior's speed. Coming to her friend's rescue, Tikal whispered something into Aikara's slightly large ears. Well, she's a monkey! Go figure. Tikal noticed the surprise on Aikara's face, and she shrugged her shoulders before leaving. Facing the black warrior, she told them that the producer of this tournament had allowed it to go on.

The black warrior snickered, telling his comrades to not fail. With that, he teleported onto the side of the arena so he could watch the fight in peace. Nack gave a mere shrug at his own partners, telling them to not screw up.

"Well," Aikara announced, finally re-gaining her composure from the black warrior's deed. "since this is two on two, whoever wins this is going to the finals."

"Hollaback girl!" Bean shouted, pumping his fist into the air.

"...Idiot duck! Okay, ready you guys?"

Both teams nodded. Stream's face changed. She cracked her knuckles and put up a fighting position. Storm smiled happily, placing his face into his hands and sighing proudly. His sister was a clone of him.

"Then fight!" Using her natural monkey prowess, Aikara leaped off to the edge of the arena to watch the fight in her own safety.

Durza smirked. "You're going down!"

"Then, come at us and prove it!" Bark shouted, aiming his punch at Durza.

However, much to his surprise and, well, everyone else, Stream caught the mammoth hand with her own. The polar bear gasped, yanking his fist away. He began to slaughter at Stream with punches, but Stream managed to dodge most of them until Bean came up from behind her and grabbed her chest. There was a moment of silence. Even I was quiet. Stream frowned and snatched the offending hand from Bean. Bean shoved a bomb at Durza, his main target. Durza kicked the bomb at Bark, and it exploded in mid-air before anyone could get harmed.

Whirling on her heels, Stream's face was the picture of rage. She trembled, hating Bean for his perverted act. And in front of her brother, too. Snatching Bean by his bandana, Stream punched him straight in the beak, sending him flying a few inches from Aikara.

Aikara smirked. She kneeled next to him and placed the microphone by his bleeding beak. "So, how does it feel to get beat up by a girl?"

Bean spat blood at her shoe and stood up raggedly. "Stay in hell, Aikara."

Aika08 came out randomly, smacked Bean on the head, shouting, "Don't insult my OC! Only I can do that!"

"Yeah, hey!" Aikara glared at her "owner", but Aika08 ran away.

Bark smashed his fist at Durza, who actually leaped onto Bark's arm. The polar bear frantically tried to swat him like a fly, but Durza just continued to jump all around Bark until he sat on Bark's shoulders. He twirled with his scarf for a few seconds, but than noticed that Bean was hovering behind him, grinning like a pedophile. Or like Espio when he finally beat the Elite Four in Pokemon.

Bean created a bomb and shoved it down Durza's throat. "Swallow it, punk!"

The wolf reached into his mouth, pulling out a saliva-filled bomb. A corresponding "ewwww" filled the entire tournament facility. I hid behind Howl as Durza threw the bomb completely out of the arena and into the sky. Fireworks filled the sky with confeti. Everyone stared at Bean who just shrugged.

"I wanted to make a cake, but nooo, Nack wouldn't let me!" he whined, making no sense.

"Just shut the hell up and turn around, you moron!" Nack shouted, pointing at Stream who was a yard behind Bean.

Stream grabbed Bean and placed her foot on his head. A few seconds later, she was sitting on Bean's back, and he was begging her to get up. She grabbed his leg, yanking it backwards. Bean winced in pain, but then began to cry out. She took off his shoe, hitting him repeatedly over the head with it.

"Say it!" she demanded.

Bean let out another cry. "Say what, you crazy albatross!?"

"Apologize for touching-" She stood up. "-my-" She grabbed Bean by his head feathers and yanked him towards her. "-chest."

The duck's eyes twitched, staring at the extreme malice on her face. He glanced over his shoulder, seeing Durza and Bark completely stop fighting to watch Bean apologize. Both had smiles on their faces, trying to hold back laughter. His eyes softened, finally giving up. "Sorry, but Nack told me to do it!"

The weasel snapped a finger at his rarely humbled comrade. "Liar! You told me that you wanted to feel her up before we even got in here!" Nack felt a hand on his head. It was Storm, who was glaring down at him. He gulped.

"That better be the truth, Nack, or I'm gonna get'cha," he snapped. "Bean, I'm gonna kill you after this." With those parting words, Storm heaved himself back up the stairs and into the room where we got front row seats to the action.

Rector threw Storm a smile. "Nice one, Storm, was it? I'd do the same if any one tried to do that to my sister, Amy." He gave Amy a protective hug, glaring at Sonic who recoiled with fear.

Sonic sighed. "Dude, I'm not going to do anything to her! You need to chill, Rector."

Raising his fist at Sonic, Rector began to approach Sonic, but the blue hedgehog zoomed behind Knuckles. Knuckles sighed, rolling his eyes in despair. However, no one could resist a giggle to themselves.

Meanwhile, back down at the fight, Stream smiled politely at Bean. "Thank you for giving up your manhood by apologizing to me."

Everyone, even the black warrior whom I assumed was just an emo swordsman, burst into laughter. Well, he did give up his manhood by apologizing! Seriously, what kind of guy goes around and apologizes to women! Oh, wait, I have a list: Bean, Storm, Jet, Nack, me, Vector, Knuckles, Tails, Sonic, Rector, do you really want me to go on?

The duck's cheeks turned bright red, matching his green feathers. He glared at her, but than he began to to smile. He tapped his fingers on his elbow, looking quite arrogant. "Do I have to spell it out for you?"

"S-spell what out?" she asked, feeling some minor fear.

"You're a tomboy princess!"

Stream gasped, looking quite shocked. I don't think anyone called her a tomboy or princess before in the same sentence. Maybe a fainting princess, or tomboy fool, but never that. She looked at the ground, but than walked over to Durza, whispering something in his ear.

Durza smiled. "Okay, you get Bark; I got idiot duck."

Aikara decided it was a nice time for a commentary. "Well, folks, seems that this is going to be a one-on-one at the moment. Apparantly Stream's going to take Bark on in a single match while Durza takes out Bean."

Before Bean had time to react to Aikara's comment, Durza's foot collided with his face. Rolling onto his stomach, Bean hopped onto one knee and threw a bomb. The wolf smirked, easily avoiding it. However, the bomb turned out to be a smoke bomb that covered the arena. Durza and Stream began to cough, inhaling the noxious gas. Arena guests began to complain that they couldn't see the action. We up in the waiting room attempted to see what was happening.

A crack was heard, along with someone, a male, screaming in utter pain. The gas finally cleared, and Durza's foot was on Bean's back. Durza dropped Bean's limp body. Bean held his wrist in pain.

"M-monster," he stammered, holding his wounded wrist. "you broke my wrist."

Stream shook her head, looking shy once more. "It-it isn't broken, just twisted to seem to act broken."

Taking Stream's bluntness to his advantage, Bark snuck up on her, smacking his fist into the side of her beak. She was tossed to the ground, but ordered Durza to take out Bean when he tried to help. She groaned, rubbing her cheek in pain as she glared at Bark.

"Little girls like you shouldn't fight you know," Bark warned, being quite generous. "but if you keep indulging yourself in this fight, I ain't holdin' back."

Stream smiled, licking some blood off her beak. "Thank you for your concern, but do not fret. This will be over very, very soon." In an instant, Stream smashed her fist into the ground and yanked out one of the arena blocks that weighed at least forty-to-fifty pounds. Grinning at Bark's confusion to her abnormally cool strength, Stream rushed forward. Storm's sister made the block collide with Bark's head. Bark was out cold.

Aikara ran forward to Bark's limp figure. She placed a hand on his forehead, judging. "Out cold. The winner is Stream!"

The crowd cheered, especially girls who were admiring her strength. Stream smiled, but just at that moment, one of her fainting spells kicked in just as Nack began to whine about how useless Bark was.

Aikara placed a hand on Stream's forehead, like Bark. "Um, apparantly she's knocked out, too."

Storm bolted down on his Extreme Gear and picked her up like a rag doll. The albatross rushed him up to the waiting room. Everyone crowded her. Raine pushed foreward, proclaiming that she would take care of it. Wave was skeptical.

"You're just a kid," she snapped."What can you accomplish?"

Raine smirked. "Many things, miss. Just watch what this doctor can do." From her white jacket pocket, she pulled out some sort of elixar. The prosperious butterfly cramed the entire concoction down Stream's throat. A few seconds later, Stream burst up out of Storm's arms and was filled with energy.

"Uh, wh-where am I?" She asked, re-gaining her sense.

"This young lady here just healed you," Dawg explained, patting Raine on the head.

"Yeah, if it hadn't been for our little Raine here, you would've stayed in that fainting spell," Rector added, pushing Dawg's off Raine's head so he could pat her, too. Dawg growled at him for that, but Whip calmed him down.

Stream thanked her, but than noticed a few medics were taking Bark off the arena. "Oh, no, I lost..."

"No way, Stream!" I said, smiling down at her. "You were awesome-er than awesome! You plowed Bark out with an arena block and knocked him out! It was super cool!" You know, I just realized that this was the first time I spoke in this chapter.

She blushed, thanking me.

Storm gave his sister a noogie. "You did great sis. I'm proud."

"Thanks!"

Back down at the fight, the medical assistance finished placing Bark on a strecher and replaced the block Stream threw with a new cobblestone one. Durza looked impatient, while Bean looked dazed as he stared at his twisted wrist. His once happy-go-lucky face was long gone. Finally feeling some sympathy, Durza glanced over at Bean, asking if he harmed his hand too much. Bean just glared at him.

Aikara stepped between them. "Are you two ready?"

Both nodded.

The monkey issued the order to fight, leaping away to the edge of the arena.

The duck let out a savage battle cry and rushed at Durza. Tackling the wolf to the ground, Bean smashed his uninjured left hand onto Durza's muzzle. Durza coughed up blood, retaliting with a kick to Bean's...area. Bean's eyes watered with pain. Nack slapped himself in the face. Durza crawled away from him, spiting out blood. Suddenly, he began to laugh at Bean. An idea glreamed in his eyes and he started to roll Bean over to the edge as he held his "family jewels". A happy smile was on the wolf's face as Nack was starting to panic.

Durza sat Bean up, placing his hand against his forehead, ready to shove him off the arena and get an out-of-bounds. "Any last words, pervert?"

Bean sniggered, grabbing Durza's arm with both hands. "If I go down, you're gonna come with me!"

Durza cried out as Bean dragged both of them off the arena. His face was a mixture or inner turmoil and fear like he saw a ghost. Bean smirked, petting the wolf like a domestic dog. Durza bit his injured hand, making Bean howl with pain.

Aikara stared at the two bumble-headed out-of-bounders. (Bounders, heh. That's funny.) She raised her hand, as if she was making a tough decision. She glanced over to Tikal, who simply nodded. "That's it, no one wins! Bark's unconsious, Stream's..." she looked around, then caught eyes with the albatross in the waiting room. "up there for some peculiar reason, and Bean pulled himself and Durza off the rink. It's a tie!"

Nack smacked his fists angrily against the wall, cursing. The arena cheered loudly, finally appeased. The black warrior's eyes never left Nack, making him shiver as he turned to face him. Nack looked over at Bean, getting the notion to utterly scream at him. The weasel rushed over, grabbed Bean and shook him violently.

"You are an idiot! Of all the people to lose, you and Bark? I can't believe you and Bark lost to a girl that's younger than you, and this..." Nack looked over Durza, who was muttering insults to himself about Bean. "...this womanizer! Jeez, why does everything always rely on me?" he moaned, rolling his eyes.

Durza leaped to his feet at the somewhat true. "I am not a womanizer!"

"Says who? You?"

Tomo sighed, teleporting herself down with him. Jet, Storm, and I decided to hitch a ride with her to help Nack make fun of Bean. Well, Storm just wanted to beat Bean up. Storm asked Aikara if he could continue with Bean's beating, and Aikara just nodded. She pulled out a video camera and began to film. Jet, Stream, Kiba and I soon joined in.

Tomo told Nack that everyone was going to be okay. She looked over to Durza, who called her a man. Tomo twitched and gave Durza a right hook. "Stupid mofo, go run to one your little girlfriends or something."

"You just want to be with me, don't ya?" Durza quipped, rubbing his jaw. He noticed the barrel of Nack's gun being pointed at him. The wolf snatched the gun, flipped it over and made it point at Nack.

"Who's the idiot now?" the black warrior said once I made my way over to them.

"Oh, did you know your hat makes you look like a gay version of Indiana Jones?" Durza added, making Nack twitch. (Copyright Josky)

Nack told them to screw off and stormed away. Tomo followed him, looking somewhat annoyed, yet concerned.

I stared at the two of them. "Just leave him alone, okay? Nack's goin' through alot."

Those piercing yellow eyes glared down at me, and he walked over to Aikara, asking her with honorifics at the end of her name to fight Nack as soon as possible. Aikara agreed, saying that she wanted her employer to pay immediately when the day was over.

"Nack, you ready?" Aikara called to him.

Nack looked over to Tomo and kissed her cheek. "I'll be fine. Don't worry, Tomo. When I win-"

"If you win," Tomo interrupted, holding his hand tightly.

"-when I win, I'll treat you. Deal?"

Tomo smiled. "Deal, now kick his ass, Nack-chan."

Nack smirked, leaping over to Aikara and the black warrior. His gun was drawn, Western style, ready to fight. The black warrior held the end of his katana tightly. We were all told to leave to arena, and Bean was taken away on a strecher. Durza followed him to get his mouth cleaned out from the poisons from the bomb.

Aikara looked at them. "Ready?"

Both nodded.

"Begin!"

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Next: Revenge! Nack Versus the Black Warrior!