Chapter 7

Pete was fighting his red colored trooper while battling out in the shadows at Mach twenty-five.

Coach J had made sure that all members were able to move at least that speed as a bare minimum.

Both warriors were shifting their bodies around seeking who would get the next blow. The battle had been a stalemate.

Both of the assailants started to release all of their energy and start to throw all sorts of hidden blades aimed in every sort of direction imaginable. Pete is grazed by the trooper’s blade, as is the foe.

This goes on for several minutes until the shifty assassin is able to get behind the Iborian trooper.

The enemy’s neck was snapped and his heart was gored through with a knife.

Yet, the trooper was unfazed by the attack and twisted his torso around at the waist. He stabbed Pete in the back with two sharp knives.

Pete yelled out, "Fuck you, Buddy!"

Pete wrapped his slender body around the assassin, as he was a snake. His foe’s body was shattered beyond repair, as the remains fell to the ground.

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Bob and his enemy were running behind chest high crates, as they were in never-ending snipping match.

Bob had been setting mines around the battlefield, as the elite trooper had done as well.

Both warriors had set off the mines and the floor was starting to be mangled under the series of explosions.

The Urano sniper had to throw some floor spikes that gored through the enemy's foot. This caused him to be unable to dodge the impending assault. The trooper was destroyed in the explosion.

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Billy was racing around his red colored trooper at amazing speed. He was moving at Mach three-hundred with such a grace that it was as if he had been this fast all along The farmer sped in an infinity symbol around his foe while firing a barrage of automatic laser rounds at the trooper. Billy had

utterly wretched the foe beyond repair.

Nearby, Kill Joy was using his power suit's advanced supercomputer to cause the trooper to harm itself.

The medic shouted, "Stop, hitting yourself." to the wounded trooper. Soon the trooper relented to death.

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A voice that could be heard from overhead spoke, "That was just a warm-up to your hell! Try my new and improved combat mechs!

Deathmask saw that all of the mechs were green colored but he still felt uneasy, so he commanded, "Men, don't get sloppy here! They won't be as easy as the last ones!"

The nearest mech was over two-dozen feet and weighed at least ten tons. The mech was moving at the officer's speed, despite its large size.

Deathmask was starting to take blow after blow by the mech when he has finally had enough. He wraps around the machine at incredible speed, leaving slice after slice on the mechanical foe. The mech turns blue and heals itself whole again.

Deathmask spoke, "I will use the force from my Urano armor. My top speed is Mach three-hundred- and sixty! (Over forty percent the speed of light)!

The officer sliced the enemy’s tough metal into oblivion, but the victory was just a false one as the mech turned blue.

The results weren’t much better this time, as the same result had occurred.

The mech spoke, "Is that it?"

The mech formed back together again now with an orange tint to it.

"The voice spoke, "This batch isn't like the others since it updates its system to meet the needs during combat!"

Deathmask wasn’t impressed as he found all the weakness in the mech’s defenses,

Now the foe was in its final form.

The voice speaks, "Enough! You six have proven yourself ready for the big show!"

The remaining fighters vanished into thin air.

Chapter 9

The unit was in a room with all the walls covered in all sorts of TVs. A topless fat with dreadlocks that was covered in all sorts of filth appears on all the screams. He had all sorts of naked women scrubbing him clean with their bodies. The men were both disgusted and aroused by what they saw.

Deathmask and Billy diverted their gaze, as Pete and Bob have a look of disdain of the fat man. Big

was looking at the sight without showing any sign of emotion.

The fat ass spoke, "I am Marlin, the leader of the number one dark web fight league! You have proven that you'll are capable to be a thing on my show. You Urano pigs had somehow made a big jump in power in less than two months. I wanted to starve you'll to death, but you've proven me wrong!"

Deathmask spoke, "You want to kill each other for your jollies."

Marlin spoke, "You will kill your foes with the urgency, but I would want to save friendly fire until the endgame. I will put this unit in fights according to your apparent abilities. "

Deathmask- Leader of the unit Battle rank C

Kill Joy- Combat medic Battle Rank E+

Mr. Big- Enforcer of the group Battle rank C+

Shifty Pete- Assassin Battle rank D+

Three-legged Billy- Speedster Battle rank D

One-eyed Bob- Sniper Battle rank D-

The unit had time to ponder their rankings within the unit, as they were all teleported to different places.

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Deathmask was in a rundown alleyway when he understood where he was at.

Marlin spoke from some kind of overhead speakers, "Fearless leader, you will be put among

those of your rank. Battle ranks start at E all the way up to S. As you win, you will be forced to fight stronger and stronger opponent until you win or die. You have a chance to escape once you beat the S class.”

A buzzer went off and someone targets Deathmask from behind with a bloody knife that had killed many a person.

Deathmask flipped his lower body upwards until he kicked the blade out of the attacker's hand. The would-be ninja forced the knife under his foot and flung it upward into his hand. The young officer

threw the knife at the ill-dress thug.

The punk grabbed the knife before it pierced his target. Deathmask threw a hard head kick at his opponent but got stabbed in the hamstrings for his trouble. The wound started to sting, as he felt poison flowing through his heavyweight frame. The officer pulled the knife out as he struggled

to even stand. The blade fell to the ground, along with Deathmask.

The thug was curb-stomping Deathmask, but there he was nowhere to be found. The thug had his neck snapped from behind.

A robotic voice spoke, "Nineteen competitors remain."

Deathmask hides the best as a red colored ninja could move across the broken down ghetto.

A large man busts through the nearby wall which causes Deathmask to jump unto a nearby roof.

The big spoke, "Come out, come out, no matter where you are!"

Deathmask knew better than to go blow for blow with this twelve-hundred pounds monster.

“I’ve got to use my power suit to beat this man-beast!”

He used his best form to move at Mach three-hundred and sixty, which is roughly forty percent the speed of light.

Deathmask was hitting the giant as if was cover by a swarm of hornets.

The monster spoke, "Quit it fly and fight like a man you sissy. I rape all of you girly men every

night.”

Deathmask kicked the huge bull right in the balls, which caused the man to scream like a girl. Blood was gushing from his groin, while the man-monster grabbed his junk while laying on a belly with his butt up into the air. The ninja jumped over the giant while his hands to slice the foe's spine in two up to the skull.

Deathmask spoke, "Now you're the sissy now and look forward to being a gloried cock sleeve."

The man spoke, "Don't leave me like this! Help me please!"

Deathmask left for the next battle.

Eighteen competitors remain.

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Mr. Big was squaring up with three men of various sizes. The first two mines were much smaller than he was but was fast as lightning. The last man was about the same size as the former champion was. The third man had his arms crossed, as he was waiting for his moment to enter the battle.

The two slender men raced around the father, as he was in slow motion. Yet, the former champion was not trouble, as he was forced to use his defensive stance to protect himself from the endless barrage of attacks.

Joe used his timing skills to lariat the shortest man and give a rough house kick to the second man.

The third man spoke, "Monx, Geral, stop playing around before I whip you myself."

The smaller Monx spoke, "Shut up, Jebe, we can handle it!"

Joe and his foes revealed their inner ki and started to fight more seriously. Big was moving faster than Mach one-hundred which was sluggish to sub-Mach one-hundred and seventy."

Mr big spoke, “Am I supposed to be impressed or what?”

The two fighters stabbed the thick sides of Joe, which caused blood to gush from the giant with

the force of a water hose.

Big grabbed the two men with his arms and crushed them to death.

The third fighter spoke, "About damn time!"

Joe saw that his foes had fused themselves to his arms, greatly handicapping his fighting abilities.

What would Joe do without being able to use his mighty arms?

Chapter 8

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The huge warrior charge at Mr. Big with reckless abandon that caused the thin big armor to be torn. Joe started to laugh as he was punched into oblivion. Energy formed around the alien warrior and he struggled to get free from the harden warriors that were fused to his arms

The third fighter spoke, "My friends can harden themselves beyond any metal! You can't break our supreme strategy, so just lay down and die already!"

Joe spoke, "I am the emperor of five sports, as I am the undefeated Mr. Big!"

The two fused fighters started to cackle like a bunch of hens.

The fighter on the right spoke, "It will be our pleasure to kill a man, such as you!"

The left-handed fighter spoke, "It boosted our rank quite a bit!"

The third attacker was almost on top of big when powered up to his strongest state. Joe gave the oversized fighter a big boot to the jaw while breaking loose of his arms' bindings.

The fused fighters were cussing uncontrollably as Joe had broken their "perfect" technique.

Mr big was using his former shackles to beat his largest assailant to a bloody pulp.

The two fighters attached to Joe are now goo ahead and they rush over to their comrade and cover him in their harden protection.

Big spoke, "Its time for the main event!"

The three fighters used the fusion skill of Xenomorphication to form a new warrior. Joe calls for his Urano power suit to form around him.

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Mr. Big’s power is raised up by one-fourth to better match his new foe. Xenomorphication multiples the abilities of the individuals being fused together and adds up all combined knowledge and skills. Joe wasn’t afraid in the least and welcomed the new foe.

The two fighters lock up and the foe has gotten the upper hand, but Big wouldn't let that go for very long, as started to use his energy to force the enemy back. The two warriors start to kick each other in the waist, between strides.

This goes on for several minutes until the former champion has had enough and flings his foe over his head with such ease that it was scary to all involved.

Joe spoke, "Punk, is that all you got to give, despite being three on one?"

Energy poured out of the angered thug, as he started to punch at Joe. The fight devolved into a slugfest between the two men. Both of them were both giving and receiving punches in the face that would kill most men.

While the enemy was still reeling from the latest blow, Joe did a spinning back fist to the thug’s jaw.

The enemy fell down to the ground with a thud, that was impounded with a series of soccer kicks to the man's head.

The body of the giant thug was now being covered in the same goo that Mr. Big had been shacked with. The foe stood to his feet now covered in a hard armor.

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Joe started to pound on the armored thug with his fists, but there no impact on his foe’s body. Mr big could break anything, and he wouldn’t be made into a liar. He was only using his sports entertainment mode, so he used his stiffer puroresu mode.

Joe’s attacking power was now much harder, as she started to break the armor off the thug. He

was now able to smash the man into shards of flesh and bones.

Only fifteen competitors remain.

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Pete was lurking in the shadows waiting for the moment to strike. Somebody had broken the

walls behind him.