Family Feud

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Firey was out of tournament quickly,and Coiny-Metallica was rushing through the ranks like it was child's play. Another person was climbing to the top as well,just as fast as Metallica,if not faster. Suddenly, it was the final match,the prize money of 2763 dollars. (My references are spot on, I know. HAHHAHAAHAH ok, I'll stop) It was Metallica and Trophy. The metal masochist knew who he was fighting,but the golden traitor didn't. (Cool names, right? Right.) Both of them stepped into the ring and start e fighting like there was no tomorrow. They kept going blow for blow,and then some. The barrage of attacks was relentless for Metallica and Trophy. Metallica had speed,but Trophy has strength,not to mention experience and resolve. Trophy and his opponent kept attacking each other until the first round was over. The both of them were exhausted,breathing ragged and bruises everywhere. Beaten boxing gloves and everything,still remembering that fact,neither of them gave up and kept trying to prove their strength against the other. The crowd was divided into two. Some cheering for Coiny,some cheering for Trophy. They were both on their last legs,going for a finishing blow.

Coiny's POV:

Damn it! I knew Trophy was strong,but I never knew he was this strong. I need to land another static shock,or else it's over for me.

Trophy's POV:

This guy's good. I gotta land my signature move on him. It looks like he's going for the same thing that beat Firey,but that won't work on me. Blast Fist will destroy that baby strike. I am the strongest. And I will prove it right here right NOW!

Nobody's POV:

They were both running at each other,fists reeled back to their maximum. It was obvious nobody was going to dodge. "STATIC SHOCK!" Metallica yelled and landed his hit. It didn't work. "Nice move. Blast Fist." Trophy stated while landing his own. It cracked Metallica's surface,sending him back. "SHIT!" Metallica yelled. He wasn't on the ground yet,and Trophy knew that. That's why he ran at him and landed another Blast Fist. It cracked his surface even more,creating a ripple throughout Metallica's body,blowing a part of him off. Trophy was the winner,and Metallica was left gasping for air. Pin was frozen in shock to see her lover keeled over and losing his stability. The crack formed further,tearing another part of Coiny off. "I guess this is where it ends. Good game, Uncle Trophy." Metallica said. "Coiny?" Trophy asked. "The one and only-oh fuck I'm dying." Coiny said,cracking spreading on him. Trophy rushed to Coiny's aid,trying to help him. "I would've held back if I knew I was going against my nephew!" Trophy screamed. "Welp,I'm fucked." Coiny admitted,coughing blood. An ambulance arrived, taking him.

Leafy's Mind:

L:Is he going to be okay?

B:Nah,he's gonna die. I could help him though.

L:Do it,now.

B:Not for free!

L:What do you want?

B:Your body,unrestricted for an hour.

L:Deal.

B:Alright,let me get us to that hospital.

He took possession of my body,and I didn't fight it,and he burst to the hospital. Balloon healed Coiny and left.

L:An hour.

B:I know.

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