Record of Ragnarok: Divine Wrath

Batara Kala vs Muhammd Ali

Hiemdall = 🗣 = The Watchman of Ragnarok
A new day would come, the Humans have lost a fighter, making the score 0-1 to the gods, though Humanity still had 12 more fighters, so theyre chances of survival still exited, but to them it was slim. The little hope humanity had was now absolutely demolished, Saint George was now dead, these fights would most likely breeze by each of Humanities representatives being eradicated just as George did.... Right?The gods were ecstatic though, while it was clear that they would win the tournament and that Ragnarok would soon face Humanity, The weaker gods whom looked up to the gods fighting in the tournament reveled in the chance to watch their favorite of the divine battle.With everyone in their seats the 2nd round would soon begin, like the previous round the sharp ear piercing noise of stone rubbing against stone burst across the arena, many humans covering their ears due to the volume and high-pitch of the unpleasant noise. A large sigh could be heard from when the sound ended, and from the door in which the sound came from Hiemdalls steps would echo across the arena, everyone silent for what will soon happen.The 2nd Round of RagnarokHiemdall would step towards the center, the room going dark other then the signature spotlight once again shining upon the short god, the Gjallarhorn in his hand, before... "ARE YOU ALL PREPARED FOR ROUND 2!?!?" He would yell, The Arena floor looking like that of a boxing ring, though few people would recognize due to the many people whom had never seen or were born before they became popular "UNDER REQUEST OF HUMANITIES FIGHTER WE HAVE ALTERED THE ARENA USING DIVINE POWER!!" that made it obvious to the onlookers that the next fighter was a boxer, though of course they didnt know who, suddenly music could be heard, those who know it could identify it as Eye of the Tiger by Survivor by several gods of music, continuing to play as Hiemdall woud speak "FOR THE MAN REPRESENTING HUMANITY, THE GREATEST BRAWLER GAIA EVER HAD THE GREAT PLEASURE OF HOLDING!, THE MAN WHO ONLY LOST 5 OF HIS 61 JAW DROPPING BATTLES WITHIN THE RING, THE GREATEST HOPE HUMANITY HAS FOR SURVIVAL AND THE MOST POWERFUL BRAWLER OF THE SPECIES!, HIS NAME!?; MUHHAMMMAD ALLLIIIIII!!!!" The Door would open slowly, though once a open enough for Ali to put his hand through his force the door up quicker, pushing it until its above his head before then going through the door and slamming it down back shut, hed prepare himself before walking towards the ring, looking at humanity, he had to win, or else there wouldnt be any hope for survival left. Hed jump over the ropes, before waiting, he was curious to see who hed battle"FOR THE MAN FIGHTING THIS POWERFUL BOXER, POWERFUL GOD OF THE UNDERWORLD WHOM EVEN HADES FEARS!, THE GREAT DEVOURER WHOS GLUTTONY SURPASSES THAT OF EVEN THE LORD OF FLIES!, ECLIPSES ARE HIS DOING AS HE CHASES THE MOON FOR A MEAL! THE GREATEST SHARP SHOOTER WHOS DARTS CAN HIT A BUG FROM 10 MILES AWAY! HIS NAME, IS, BATAARAAA KALLAAAAAA!!!""NOW, EARTHS GREATEST BRAWLER AND HEAVENS GREATEST SNIPER COME TOGETHER TO FACE EACHOTHER IN AN EXTRAVAGENT BATTLE TO THE DEATH FOR THE FATE OF HUMANITY, NOW! GO!!" Hiemdall would yell, blowing into the horn, the sound blasting across the arena and stands.

RAGNAROK ROUND 2 HAS NOW BEGUN!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

Muhammad Ali-The Greatest
The rough wind blew past his face as he stared down his opponent ,locking eyes with him as he put his hands out,as it is tradition in boxing to touch fists with the opponent to officially start a boxing match. As the wind continued to blow as he continued to look down his opponent "Hello ,I bring no bloodlust to this match,the only reason I'm going to kill you is because I need to to continue surviving"and suddenly Ali would appear in front of his opponent,hitting him with a devastating right hook to his face,this would crack the blow dart mouth machine,proving that Ali had the strength to go up against divine weapons. The boxer would then follow up the hook with a flurry of jabs to the solar plexus,cutting off his breathing as he then went for a jab right to the jaw,if the attack would be a success,it would temporarily paralyze his opponent.The fist would hit with a devastating crack sound,the gods jaw would be broken as the divine weapon continued to crack "That is my Volund 'Fair fight' " Muhammad Ali would say as he geared up for another round of punches,suddenly Ali's skin would tuen gray and the voice in his head would start to pound and tell at him