Lore: Fighting Spirits!

Zarktus: What about your wife?
RFierce: *blushes and gasp* I couldn't possibly fight my beloved!

Chris: I hope dad is ok.
Maricia:He should be.
Chris:I wonder where dad is.

RJenghas: Make another suggestion like that. *draws Azurbane* I dare you.

Zarktus: oh come on, i heard your wife was very gifted when it came to her mammies.
RFierce: How absurd!

RJenghas: That's it! *charges Zarktus, swinging his huge claymore down onto his head*

The sword simply phases through Zarktus with no avail.

Zarktus: Don't you know I can control everything in this dimension? Why i can even control my own existence.

RJenghas: My boot will control your throat once I find you! Show yourself, coward!

Chris: Chill dude there's no point. Save it for he fights.

RFierce: he insulted my breasts. He must die!

KFierce: Gentle....this is really stuff. *shifts around in her outfit*
Gentle: Well the rules state that a fighter has to be stripped and with only that scarf, you'll be an easy victory against anyone, even Marcus.

RJenghas: Believe me, he will!
Akane: *puts her face in her hands, trying to contain her laughter, and snorts*
RJenghas: -_- Something funny?
Akane: hehe...kxh..no!

RFierce: Does that marcus have a reputation of being weak where he is from?
Zarktus: To be honest, i wasn't sure about his abilities either.

Maricia: Don't you dare call my brother weak you bastard!!!*Casts ball lighting at Zarktus*
Chris:Woah! Easy aunt Maricia easy.

Zarktus: *appears in front of Maricia and don't dare shoot lightning at me, lady. Especially not with those tits of yours. If only I didn't have ED, then I'd do things with those babies that you'd never approve of. Ahahahaha!

Chris:So Is my father out of the fight for good or what?

Courtney: ED? Seriously? Haha!
Britney: Uh huh.... >.>

Fierce: ED? Really? Geez, if only Zera had that dysfunction. my life would've been shit tons better.

Maricia:Where is my brother you bastard?

Footsteps belonging to Zera sound off a short distance away, followed by yawning. He's scratching his, tired, dragging Plague behind him.

Zera:Did someone say my name? I was...*yawns* asleep...yeah...=.= Just...fuck, what'd I do last night to end up here? And why is KFierce wearing poofy clothes? Maybe I'm still dreaming...well, I- wow, there's a lot of Fierces here. Yeah, this is probably a dream. Too good to be true. ^//^
Makon:Oh hi! You're awake! ^ ^
Zera:...nevermind, this is a nightmare.

Zarktus: Ah, Zera! Glad you could make it! .....And Makon too. Leaves only four other fighters left to join us!
Fierce: There's more?
Loli Fierce: Crap.

Makon:More?.? Like who?
Zera:The fuck is going on...
Makon:EVeryone's fighting each other until their clothes get torn off.
Zera:...there's a catch, I'm sure...do I get to...PICK whose clothes I can rip off? ^ ^
Makon:>,> No.
Zera:God damn it. -.-

Zarktus: of course not! I already have a set tournament match up right here and waiting! The champion gets to fight me and hopefully win their freedom! Everyone else will stay here naked and rotting! Ha ha ha!
KFierce: No fair!
Gentle: It'll be alright, KFierce.

Makon:I don't really see how my dad can lose then...>,>
Zera:Well if the girls are naked and everything, I wouldn't mind sticking around. ^ ^
Makon:-.- He also said 'rotting'.
Zera:Figure of speech of course. As in, everyone else will be staying here...ah, all of the Fierce I could want. ^ ^
Makon:...

Chris tries to use his powers to find a way out.

He's part inter dimensional demon if you don't remember.

It doesn't matter even if he's part pedobear, the dimension is entirely governed by Mr. Announcer. There is no escape, no escape, no escape, no escape.

Loli Fierce: hey, don't think of touching me, perv!

it was for story purposes. Way to ruin it.