Beast Games Episode 18: Swillow Versus Leroy

JAC began to enter the stadium, only for a voice to say, "Ladies first."

A ruby colored fox and wolf coyote walked ahead of him, the fox who spoke saying, "Thank you."

Richard Biggs: Why that's Cyras, she debuted last night on After Dark.

Richard Littles: And now she's with JAC?

***

Second, the pink bipedal feline, and former girlfriend of both ONE and Tethys, stood in the ring, while Vicyl leaned on the ropes of the other side.

The bell rang.

Vicyl, the bipedal sun wolf beast-kin, ran up and kneed her in the face, knocking Second back. Second's jaw almost cracked, and she struggled up. As soon as she got to both feet, Vicyl kneed her in the spine, knocking her against the ropes.

Richard Biggs: Absolutely vicious offense from Vicyl.

Richard Littles: Will Second rally?

Vicyl lifted Second up onto her shoulders, and grabbed her arm pits. Vicyl launched her into the turnbuckle, knocking Second out, before Vicyl pinned for a quick win.

Richard Biggs: Guess not.

Richard Littles: Indeed. So next up we have a tag team match. The winners will go forward, meanwhile the losers will go on to our special event for Thanksgiving.

Richard Biggs: And what's that?

Richard Littles: A spanksgiving special, where five fighters will be locked in the punishment chamber. They will earn various punishments depending on their ranking.

Richard Biggs: Sounds awful.

Richard Littles: Indeed. So far, Arson, Reich, and Harper-Jay are entering that match. But as we understand, the punishment wheel has been mostly disbanded. Swillow vows not to use it anymore, and we're getting a whole new wheel.

Richard Biggs: So, we're still gonna use it, just that we're gonna update it.

Richard Littles: Huh, when you put it that way...

"5

4

3

2

1

Ask not for whom the bell tolls!

It tolls for you!"

Rexcelsis came out while ONE walked alongside him.

Richard Woods: The following is a tag team falls count anywhere match. Introducing first, weighing in at a combined weight of 20160 pounds, ONE and Rexcelsis. And their opponents...

Flame jets roared as Cyras ran up into the ring with a smirk, and stared up at both. Ahmond padded along behind her, but cowered at the sight of Rexcelsis.

Richard Woods: Weighing in at 3 pounds of cherry vanilla, Cyras and Ahmond, Team N:Era! The losers of this match will proceed to the Spanksgiving main event.

The bell rang.

Cyras turned around, and mooned Rexcelsis to taunt him. Rex raised an eye ridge, roared, and pursued her first, leaving Ahmond with ONE. Ahmond stared at ONE.

The blue anthromorphic tiger reached his paws out towards her, but she ran between his legs, and bucked his knee out from under him. ONE buckled, and Ahmond hopped onto his back.

Ahmond tried constricting ONE's windpipe with her arm, but ONE stood up, and got to the top rope. His face turned bluer than normal, but still he had strength to drop backwards, crushing Ahmond under his weight.

Richard Short counted one, two...

Ahmond reversed it, grabbed his shoulders and rolling him over for a pin.

One... Two...

ONE kicked out.

Cyras ran around the arena as Rexcelsis chased her. He prepared a death beam, and fired it, but Cyras zipped away in a burst of flames. He scanned the area, while Cyras came from behind him. Her paws lit up.

Richard Biggs: I think she's about to use her main move.

Cyras slapped Rexcelsis' behind repeatedly with Karma Spanks. The big dinosaur's eyes widened, as she slapped at the least armored scales on his body. He howled before trying to thwap her with his tail. Dust kicked up from where his tail obliterated the wood, while steam rose from his behind.

Richard Littles: Remember, the karma spanks are as strong as Rex is evil.

Rexcelsis gazed into the pit he made, only to see a lack of Cyras.

ONE grabbed Ahmond's arm, and twisted around it, before flipping over into a pinning combination, but Cyras jumped onto his back. ONE reached around, but Cyras danced around his neck, and soon ONE crowned his head to the floor.

Richard Biggs: A DDT to ONE!

Ahmond sent mocha colored waves into Cyras body, and she gained eight fiery tails. She jumped up, about to smash them into ONE.

A bigger tail smashed into Cyras, sending her flying away. She slammed into the monitors, her head now trapped in the screen.

Ahmond's jaw dropped, only for said jaw to click when ONE kneed it.

Richard Biggs: ONE with the kneedle.

ONE ran up the top pole, and jumped backwards. But he landed both his elbows onto Ahmond's face, his body resembling the number 1.

Richard Littles: ONE Final Slam!

ONE pinned Ahmond, gaining the win for his team.

"5

4

3

2

1...

Ask not for whom the bell tolls

It tolls for you..."

Rexcelsis was over by Cyras. As she was struggling out, Rexcelsis leaned forward, aimed his tail, and...

Smack! Straight into Cyras' rump.

Cyras' eyes widened, and she screamed.

Richard Biggs: He just whooped that poor child.

Richard Littles: That's about 20000 pounds of brute force on her bottom.

Richard Biggs: Anyway, Rex's main tag team partner, Leroy, couldn't be here in this match, because he's part of our main event. Now we're going on to Leroy versus Swillow. And here's his promo.

***

Leroy mashed buttons on a video game controller.

"I lost to Vicyl last beast games, but this game will be different. Because Swillow has never faced someone quite like me."

The screen, still cracked, showed Leroy fighting a bunch of monsters, mostly wasps.

"I may be a small dino, I may be a baby dinosaur, but I've been playing games my whole life. When I see XOXO, I don't think hugs and kisses, I think gaming. Swillow's been fighting for her whole life, but I've been playing every kind of game, and I'm way better at playing games than her, and she's about to find out how."

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***

"Dark days, are up ahead and in my mind.

Evil, is gonna try to catch us blind."

Leroy drove out what resembled a video game controller, using the d-pad to move the tank forward. As their controller mobile got to the ring, they parked it, illegally, by the barricade, and got up into the ring.

Richard Biggs: My bet is on Swillow.

Richard Littles: At least he's a good sacrifice.

"Until the bitter end!"

Swillow strolled out into the ring, with Harper-Jay in tow. Swillow let out a hellish howl. From the floor, she leaped, all the way over the top ropes, having attained a height of at least ten feet in her jump.

Richard Woods: This is a beast game set for one fall! Introducing first, standing in at three feet and weighing about 100 pounds, they are "the gamer", Leroy!

Leroy put their arms up into an X, before putting their fingers into an "O".

Richard Woods: And their opponent, standing in at 6 foot 6, weighing 303 pounds, she is the void wolf, the "Slaughterhound", Swillow!

Swillow unleashed another howl.

Richard Woods: This is for the Beast Games Crown. Begin!

The bell rang.

Swillow grabbed Leroy, and threw them up into the air, but as they came down, the back of their knee caught her head. As they came down, Swillow smashed the bottom of her jaw into the canvas.

Richard Short: One...

Swillow kicked out immediately.

Richard Biggs: Leroy starting off all tricky with the Cheat Codes!

Richard Littles: I hear Leroy has been training all day and night. Too bad it was at video games. But I hear they were fighting video games, like, League of Legends!

Richard Biggs: It was Minecraft, I was playing with him last night, he griefed my house.

Swillow slapped Leroy across the face. Spit flew, Leroy 360d horizontally, and he fell onto their hands and knees.

Vision blurred, they crawled towards a bottom rope, while Swillow stalked Leroy. Leroy flipped onto their back, and planted both feet into her ribs, but Swillow grabbed the bottom rope and frog splashed onto Leroy.

Leroy's body jerked up from the 303 pounds of weight, and they almost passed out.

Richard Short began the count. One... Two... But he stopped.

"He didn't kick out!" Swillow said.

Richard Short said, "No, but their hand is on the bottom rope!"

Richard Biggs: Great refereeing. If your hand is on the rope, you're out of bounds.

Richard Littles: So, you were part of a minecraft game? I wasn't invited. I'm not on any server with Leroy, and I'd like to be part of it.

Richard Biggs: Ah, you wouldn't like it. It's, uh, it's one of those just build stuff and pvp servers. You wouldn't last a day.

Richard Littles: I've always been a fan of pvp servers, in fact, I've won two of those where everyone fights everyone in a hunger games style match.

Richard Biggs: Well, uh, you know what, now that I think about it, it wasn't Minecraft, it was, uh...

Swillow stood up, and got to the top rope. She balanced and jumped down, about to crash her back onto Leroy.

Leroy scooted out of the way, and Swillow's back hit the mat. She ricocheted up, and Leroy tail slapped her chest, the sound resonating in the air. They didn't relieve pressure as they continued a volley of shots, between chest, jaw, and neck, leaving yellow lines over her body.

Richard Biggs: Anything to keep the beast down.

Leroy walked to a pole, intending to climb. Swillow charged them, but they averted, and Swillow went straight into the pole, clanking her shoulder into it. Swillow almost leaned out of the ring.

Taking advantage of the stun, Leroy got onto her back, before shoving their tail around her jaw. He cranked her neck back, while using their legs to scissor her arm. As Swillow fell onto her side, they pulled on his own tail to gain more leverage.

As the pain on Swillow's neck increased, she pushed forward with her back feet, and got to the bottom rope, forcing a break. Though Leroy released at four to get maximum pain in.

Swillow stood up, taking deep breaths as she restored oxygen to her lungs. Leroy ran at her, but she mule kicked him in the face, making a tooth fly as they landed on their back. She stepped backwards, and sat on their chest.

Richard Biggs: Undignified cover.

Richard Short counted the one, two...

Leroy kicked out, by pushing up on her rump.

Richard Littles: My word, he kicked out despite her best efforts.

Richard Biggs: That Leroy is scrappy as they come.

Swillow's eyes widened, and she stared back at them. She scratched her paw against the floor, prepared to run into them, prepared to throttle them.

Leroy was barely up, before Swillow came, before he dropped. Swillow tripped. She somersaulted, against her will, and hit a post again.

While the side of her head was in the point of the rectangular pole, Leroy rushed her, and smashed his knee into the side of her head, the edge of the post ramming into her cheek and orbital.

As both rebounded, Swillow seemed dazed, before Leroy jumped up and kneed her in the throat to choke her. They got a running start, and again into the head, and one more knee to the neck.

They climbed up her body, onto the top post.

Richard Biggs: Is Leroy about to use the RKDino?

Swillow rose on two legs, as Leroy jumped, now not prone to getting her neck grabbed. Except, Leroy didn't grab her neck. They collided their feet with her chest, knocking her back onto her butt.

Richard Biggs: They just did a missile drop kick!

Richard Littles: He faked her out!

Richard Biggs: Leroy is full of surprises!

Swillow got back onto all fours, while Leroy soldiered up the ropes. She rushed under Leroy, lifting them up onto her shoulders, but they leaned back.

And they flipped Swillow over onto her head.

Richard Littles: He pulled a destroyer on Swillow?

Richard Biggs: Maybe their getting strength training from Rexcelsis?

Leroy went for the pin on Swillow, and...

She threw him up into the air before a one.

Richard Littles: Not even close son!

Richard Biggs: What is Leroy going to have to do to put her away, after using a destroyer on her of all things?

Leroy got onto the top post. He waited for her to get up. As Swillow stood, they jumped, grabbed Swillow's throat, and both fell into the canvas with the RKDinO.

Richard Littles: There it is! Leroy's finishing move!

Leroy jumped back, and hooked Swillow's leg.

Richard Short counted for one...

Swillow kicked out again.

Leroy felt the sweat drip down, having used their best move on Swillow, and still she kicked out. But then they realized they didn't need to beat Swillow to beat Swillow. With a hint of inspiration Leroy grabbed her arm.

She tried to get up, but Leroy jumped over her back, and got a sneak pin on her.

Richard Short: One, two...

Swillow kicked out, but Leroy grabbed her legs, and did the figure four leg lock. However, instead of dropping down, they somersaulted forward.

One, two...

Swillow kicked out.

Richard Biggs: Two and a half!

Richard Littles: Is it really going to happen? Can Leroy beat Swillow?

Leroy grabbed Swillow's head, and spun around, doing a neckbreaker. They downed Swillow long enough they could run towards the ropes, and slingshot forward. They grabbed the backs of her legs as he flipped over.

Richard Biggs: Jackknife cover.

Richard Littles: Come on!

One, two-

Swillow kicked out again.

Leroy gasped for air, and dropped their leg leg across Swillow's throat, but Swillow lashed at them, and bit onto their throat.

She slammed them into the ground, and they clutched at her face, but it was for no use...

Richard Biggs: The Bitter End.

Swillow drained him out, to the point of fainting.

Richard Short stopped the match.

Richard Wood: Your winner, by submission, and still your Beast King, Swillow!

"You say it's a miracle!"

Swillow's eyes twitched, at hearing a theme that wasn't her own. Harper-Jay rushed forward to meet JAC, but he speared her to the ground. Swillow felt tempted to meet him head on, but as JAC swung into the ring, it was clear he wasn't about to battle.

"I forgive you," JAC said.

Swillow felt more startled by those words than she ever would have if he had attacked her out of nowhere.

"After what I did to you? I threw you off of Slash's castle, and you're saying you'd forgive me?" Swillow asked.

JAC nodded. Swillow stared at the tyrantperson, the homo rex, and paced the ring. JAC said, "Swillow, I understand."

"No, you don't-"

"You're in a lot of pain right now," JAC said. "But I'm here for you. I know about what your brother did to you, but I would never betray you, and you know that, don't you?"

Swillow bit her lower lip and admitted, "I'm just, so scared."

"Scared?" JAC asked.

"That everyone is going to leave me. Citrus left, Wasting left..."

JAC put a hand on her shoulders and said, "I wouldn't leave. Ever since day one, I was there for you, and I was there for Citrus Snow. Hell, I was there to help Citrus Snow out when her leg was snapped, I was there to carry her. And I'll be there for you too. I was there for you, to help you save your belt."

Swillow looked away.

JAC said, "So, let's start a new chapter together, because that's what we deserve. And we will be the most dominant faction in Beast Games history, because I'm taking the Darkest Belt next week from Berand!"

Swillow stood up, dwarfing JAC even further, and she went forward.

And both embraced.

Swillow whispered in his ear, "I know your secret."

JAC's eyes widened, as Swillow picked him up by the throat, and slammed him into the ring. He smashed through the wood, through the metal.

Richard Biggs: Why'd you do that you little shit!

Richard Littles: It was all fake.

The audience chanted, "Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"

JAC struggled out of the crater, but Swillow slapped him across the jaw to knock him down. She whispered in his ear again, "I know your secret and I will never trust you again."

JAC was too dazed to respond, while Swillow lifted him up and threw him into the barricades.

Richard Biggs: Someone has got to stop this!

Richard Littles: I think we're witnessing the first ever execution by Swillow.

Swillow ran at JAC, only to get hit by JAC's elbow.

King Arthur, and Swillow was downed. JAC dropped backwards, onto his hands and legs, before spider walking over Swillow. He wrapped his arms around her midsection, and lifted himself up.

Her butt was facing the air, her head the ground.

JAC dropped down, onto her head in a piledriver. He fell backwards, and rolled away.

Richard Biggs: What the hell did we just see?

Richard Littles: Are we about to see JAC versus Swillow?

JAC retreated, going back up the stage.

Swillow shot back up to her feet. Her amazing recovery was followed by her rampaging towards JAC, body blazing.

He caught a sight of a spark, and turned around. She was about to make contact, but he grabbed her in time so he could jump ten feet down stage into a table.

Both laid in a heap after the impromptu air raid crash.

Richard Littles: And to think that wasn't even a match-up.

Richard Biggs: That's it for tonight, but imagine what fall out will occur next week.

Next week:

JAC confronts Swillow, and Swillow gives JAC an ultimate choice.

Inari defends her belt against Michelle

And spanksgiving occurs.