It's the final stand against [Insert Boss Name], so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand!

Final Stand: Gogeta

The sun hung low in the sky, casting an ominous orange hue over the wasteland, a desolate crater created by a monumental battle between two forces. The ground, still smoldering hot with remnants of past energy blasts, was cracked and devoid of life. Shadowy silhouettes emerged from the haze of dust, forming in the air overhead like remnants of a nightmare.

In the distance, Team A huddled, each member reading their battle gear and gathering their thoughts. Shadow the Hedgehog adjusted his long, black quills and eyed the horizon with a serious expression. His inhibitor rings shimmered with chaos energy as he prepared himself mentally.

“Let’s make this quick,” he said, his voice a low growl. “We don’t know how hard they’ll hit us this time.”

“Yeah! I’m ready to show them what we’re made of!” Sonic the Hedgehog replied, energy practically radiating from him. His blue quills stood up with anticipation.

Power cracked his knuckles. “They may be strong, but we’re tougher. Let them come! I’ll shower them with my energy!”

Tshu Takahashu flexed his sharp claws, the black fire flickering along with his tails, showcasing his intense power. “Fight smart, everyone. Don’t underestimate them; they’ve done this before.”

As they prepared for the clash, a swirling energy appeared from the crater’s edge. Goku and Vegeta appeared, their bodies a blur of motion until they landed deftly in front of Team A with a dramatic stomp that echoed through the crater—**THUD**. The ground trembled beneath them.

“Hey there, Team A!” Goku said cheerfully, despite the tense atmosphere. “Are you ready for another round?”

“I’ll crush them with my bare hands!” Vegeta growled, his trademark scowl etched on his face. “Kakarot, let’s get this over with. I’ve no time to waste!”

“They’ve barely recovered from our last battle,” Goku remarked, his eyes sparkling with excitement. “But we should be careful. I sense they’re preparing for something big.”

“Enough chatter!” Shadow shouted, breaking the momentary silence. “Let’s fight!”

“Alright then!” Sonic exclaimed, zipping ahead with a burst of velocity, leaving behind a trail of blue light that fizzled and crackled—**ZAP**—as he raced toward Goku and Vegeta.

“Time to show your speed against mine!” Goku said, leaping into the air, his energy pulsing, a soft glowing light-**WHOOSH**-as he prepared to unleash a barrage of Ki blasts.

Vegeta grinned, eyes narrowed. “Let me have some fun!” He charged forward, energy crackling around him—**RRRROOOAAARRR**—with anticipation, launching a series of quick, powerful punches toward Sonic.

With agility, Sonic ducked, rolled, and lashed out in a quick spin, **SWOOSH**, connecting with Vegeta’s midsection, sending the Prince sliding back with a grunt.

“Nice try!” Vegeta spat, but there was a smirk on his face. “But I’m not that easy to take down!”

“Here comes my turn!” Shadow darted in, taking off his inhibitor rings. The breath of chaos surged around him—**WHOOSH**—as he transformed momentarily into his Super form, the air shimmering with energy.

“Chaos Control!” Shadow shouted, teleporting directly behind Goku in a flash, bursting with energy. He unleashed a barrage of Chaos Spears—**PIERCE, PIERCE, PIERCE**—toward Goku, who quickly evaded the onslaught, leaving faint trails of energy in the air.

Goku laughed, “Whoa, getting serious, huh?” He powered up and retaliated with a Ki blast of his own—**BAM**—which clashed with one of Shadow’s spears, creating a blinding explosion of energy—**BOOM**—raining debris around them.

“This is exhilarating!” Tsu yelled, launching his black fire at Vegeta, who dodged just in time, although the heat licked the edges of his armor.

“I’ve faced worse!” Vegeta roared back, retaliating with a giant Ki blast, **BLAZING LIGHT** forming into an explosion of color as it surged toward Tsu.

Tsu leaped and evaded, letting the blast continue into the distance—**KABOOM!**—as it created a massive crater nearby. 

“He’s strong!” Tsu noted, feeling the heat on his fur. “But I can match power with power!”

“If you think you can win, then get ready!” shouted Power, positioning himself between the fighters as he raised his fists. “Energy Burst!” **BOOM**! He unleashed a powerful wave of energy, sending shock waves through the ground, attempting to knock Team B back.

Goku quickly dodged to the side, a grin plastered on his face. “Nice! But can you keep this up?” 

Vegeta smirked, “Watch closely!” He powered up to Super Saiyan Blue, the aura erupting around him, **HUMM** ringing in the air with intensity. “I’ll show you what it means to be the Prince of all Saiyans!”

“Very fancy!” Sonic yelled, darting around, attempting to find an opening. “But we’re the ones with speed here!”

Goku powered up, taking a deep breath. “Let’s go all out, Vegeta!”

“Fine by me. Fusion time!” With a swift motion, they performed the fusion dance—a seamless flow of synchronized movement that culminated in a blinding flash of light—**BRIGHT FLASH**—as Gogeta emerged in all his glory.

“Let’s end this!” Gogeta roared, energy swirling around him with magnificence and pure power—**CRACKLE**—as he powered up with sheer force.

Shadow, Sonic, Tsu, and Power exchanged glances, realizing the monumental challenge before them. “We need to work together!” Tsu shouted, summoning his void orbs—**SWOOSH**—each glowing ominously before flying toward Gogeta.

“Chaos Control!” Shadow joined in, his energy rapidly increasing as he gathered chaos energy. “Super Chaos Spear!” **ZING**—the powerful projectile zoomed towards Gogeta, who remained unfazed.

“Together!” Power yelled, channeling an immense surge of energy. “Power Burst!” His concentrated energy shot forward—**WHOOSH**—merging with Shadow’s attack, creating a colossal energy wave.

“Gogeta, counter!” Goku's voice echoed in their fused form. “Kamehameha!” he shouted, powering up a massive wave of pure Ki—**BOOOOOOOM!**—which resonated through the entire wasteland. 

The three attacks collided with Gogeta's beam, a spectacular explosion cascading outward—**KRAKOW**—and sending shockwaves throughout the crater. The ground shook violently beneath them, and the air buzzed electrifyingly.

“I’ll not let us lose,” Shadow gritted his teeth, breathing hard, eyes fixated on the enraged fusion. “We can’t give up!”

Sonic revved up, unleashing his signature Homing Attack in a spinning blur directly at the fusion. “I won’t let you down!” **SWOOSH**—he slammed into Gogeta but only elicited a growl from the fused warrior.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Gogeta taunted, brushing aside Sonic’s attack and launching a counter with a swift elbow to the side—**THWACK**—knocking Sonic away with unyielding ferocity.

“Come on, Sonic!” Tsu howled, using his quick reflexes to dart in and adopt his strongest form, unleashing the void orbs again—**WHOOOSH**—targeting Gogeta from various angles.

“Nice try, buddy!” Gogeta spun around with agile grace, deflecting each orb with flashing Ki shields—**CLANK, CLANK, CLANK**—as blasts erupted around him.

“Let’s combine powers!” Power called out, focusing his energy inward. “I can amplify our strength!”

“Do it!” Shadow shouted, eyeing his comrades with determination. The three synchronized their powers, merging them with Power’s energy.

“Unleash it!” Sonic added, finding his footing again as he joined the flow of energy.

Sparks of chaotic energy intertwined, swirling in a storm of colors and vibrancy. Together, the force surged forward—**ZZZZAP**—aiming directly at Gogeta intent on piercing through the shields.

Gogeta altered his stance, ready to counter. “Final attack!” He mustered his Ki and prepared a Soul Punisher, an immense sphere of energy forming in his hand. “Let’s see how much you can handle!” As he unleashed the energy wave **BLOOOOOM!**, it soared toward the incoming combination of Team A’s powers.

“Not like this!” Tsu shouted, fangs bared as he unleashed all his strength into the void, attempting to create a defensive stance, but the clash was immense—**VROOOM!**—a tempest of colors collided amidst the crater, ripping apart the very fabric of the ground.

The dust and smoke billowed around them, forcing all fighters into a moment of silence, only to inhale sharply as they prepared for the next onslaught.

“All of you—give everything you have!” Shadow roared, feeling his energy wavering. “All or nothing!”

A sea of raw energy gathered as Sonic pushed himself to the limits, chaotic force aligned with Shadow’s. Power infused them with hardening melee as Tsu continued launching blasts of black fire.

“Let’s do it!” The trio roared in unison.

“Gogeta—let’s finish this!” Goku and Vegeta shouted, unleashing the combined force of their powers.

The result was a catastrophic explosion leading to a ravaging light that engulfed the crater, overwhelming the horizon and intertwining like a whirlwind—**FWOOSH**—before a sudden stillness took the land.

As the dust settled, the crater was marred with destruction, energy flickering weakly from within. Shadows and sparks danced across the battlefield like whispers of wind. Slowly, the figures stood, resolving out of the fog of battle.

Power struggled up, gasping, his energy drained. “That was close…”

“Where… where are they?” Sonic coughed, bracing himself as he staggered.

A roar echoed, piercing through the silence—“Here!” Gogeta emerged, ragged yet standing tall, the energy still radiating from his form. “You all truly fought valiantly… but it wasn't enough!”

“Goku… Vegeta…” a subdued Shadow exhaled. “We’ve got to regroup! Now!”

The grinding energy cloaked the battlefield, making it harder for Team A to regain footing, but then—spinning into action—Sonic lunged ahead with a newfound resolve. “Don’t give up! Now’s our chance!”

“Agreed!” Tsu bellowed, summoning the last reserves of strength. He charged with intense speed, trying to get behind Gogeta.

**BOOM!** The clash radiated throughout the wasteland; Team A had begun again to unify amidst their energy frailness, pushing themselves against seemingly insurmountable odds.

“Impossible!” Gogeta shouted.

In that instant, Team A surged together, shadows blending in harmony, feeding from the strength they had claimed through their bonds.

“Now!” Power shouted, drawing on the remnants of their power to form a beam of pure will—**AND LOUDER IT ROARED!**

But the rippling aura that Gogeta unleashed met their surge—**SHATTERING LIGHT**—as darkness grappled against brilliance on the battlefield.

The climax of two forces intertwined, overwhelming force meeting dissipating spirit, with tides crashing into themes of pride and determination, each figure bracing for the ultimate conflict. 

In that fleeting moment, it became evident that they, regardless of their fate, had shown unwavering resolve. Then, as though fated by the stars themselves, the conflict subsided, leaving echoes of their struggles lingering in the air.

And as the final blow echoed—**~~~~~**—the battlefield ultimately became still.

**Winner: Team B (Gogeta)**

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It's the final stand against Broly (Z) and Broly (DBS), so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: Double Broly Disaster [REMATCH]

In the land of desolation, beneath the brooding clouds swirling overhead, lay a colossal crater carved into the Earth, a remnant of an epic battle fought not long ago. Jagged rocks jutted out of the ground like the fangs of some long-forgotten beast, and patches of scorched earth broke up the barrenness—not a tree, not a blade of grass. Silence loomed, heavy and foreboding. 

**Team A** gathered on one side of the crater, their expressions a mixture of determination and exhaustion. Túgog, embodying a power beyond comprehension, stood at the forefront, his scythe glinting ominously. With his companion, the mischievous Sun Wukong, who twirled his staff absentmindedly, readying himself for battle. Fenrir, the giant wolf, growled low, evaluating the imminent threat. The air buzzed with latent energy.

“Aren’t you excited, Sun Wukong?” Túgog whispered, his voice the echo of a million stars exploding into silence.

Sun Wukong chuckled, “Excited? You bet! But maybe we should worry about the giant green menace on the other side first!” 

Crouched a little behind them was Shin, an old swordsman, adjusting his long katana. “The vibrations suggest a massive power level over there—we must be careful.” He squinted his eyes, brow furrowed. “I can’t hear you too well, so you’ll have to shout!” 

“THIS ISN’T THE TIME FOR YOUR HEARING ISSUES!” Goku bellowed from the other side, his aura flaring, deep blue energy swirling around him before he transformed into Super Saiyan Blue.

“Calm down, Kakarot!” Vegeta interjected, brimming with arrogance. “Let’s show them what true Saiyans are made of!”

From within the towering shadows of the opposing team, **Team B** emerged, their power palpable. Broly, the legendary Super Saiyan, stood in front, his muscles bulging, eyes aflame with rage. “Kakarot!” he screamed, causing the very air to tremble, “I will bathe in your blood!”

“Let’s not fuel the fire, Broly,” whispered a sinister voice—it was Wait, the master of time, casually observing everything with a cold gaze. “You don't need to assist them in creating a desperate situation.”

Broly’s response was a guttural roar that echoed throughout the crater, vibrating the ground beneath their feet. “RRAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!”

“We’re not here for a tea party,” muttered the ruthless form of Broly in another dimension. He immediately charged, a blur of green fury. 

“Let’s go, Goku!” shouted Vegeta as they charged toward Team B as one, fusing into Vegito. Their combined powers released a brilliant blue light that blinded the opposing forces.

“Not so fast!” Flashman yelled from the sidelines, activating his Time Stopper, and the world froze around him, grasping the moment to take in the sights. He aimed his cannon wildly, releasing a flurry of rapid-fire shots that echoed through the silence—*ratatatatatata!* Bullets flew past frozen figures, striking the ground with ferocity. 

The moment snapped back into action, and Broly, overwhelmed by the chaos of time shifting, lunged forward. “YOU WILL PAY!” he roared, a ki blast forming in his palm.

Goku instantly dodged, “Can’t hit me that easily, Broly!” and prepared an instant transmission, appearing behind Broly.

“Below you!” Vegeta snarled, and Goku acted as they coordinated their attacks seamlessly.

“Ha! You’re going down!” Broly retorted, spinning and unleashing a powerful chest blast, *BOOM!* the energy rippling outward. The shockwave sent tremors through the ground, splintering rock as they dove for safety.

“Now, Shin!” Túgog commanded, his voice rising above the din. Shin forged ahead, the vibrations guiding him. With every step, he felt the pulse of the battle, honing in on his target.

“Let’s do this—*HIYAH!*” he shouted, swinging his katana, the blade slicing through the air with deadly precision. *Swish!* The strike met a chain of rubble, sending shrapnel everywhere.

Flashman took advantage of the chaos, activating his own abilities. “Stop!” His Time Stopper activated once more, freezing the warriors mid-movement, allowing him to pick a choice target. 

“Fenrir!” Túgog summoned, and the giant wolf sprang, teeth bared, aiming straight for Broly. *WHUMP!* He collided into Broly, knocking him backward, but the Legendary Super Saiyan merely scoffed, rising with adrenaline and fury.

“Didn’t hurt me!” Broly shouted, muscles tensing for a counterattack. 

“Feel the full wrath of my scythe!” Túgog roared, igniting the edge with a myriad of elemental magic. Glistening fire, ice, and dark energy radiated around him, spinning effortlessly. He slashed forward, and the very fabric of reality trembled around them.

“Get out of the way!” Goku yelled, but even as he warned, the blade made contact with Broly's chest—*CLANG!* A massive explosion followed, dust and debris swirling around them in a cloud of chaos.

“I won’t be defeated so easily!” Broly howled, becoming enraged and unrestrained, his powers bulging. He launched into the air, transcending to his Legendary Super Saiyan form, a green aura blazing around him.

“Time for some fun!” he taunted, *KAPOW!* unleashing a wild beam that shattered the earth, sending Team A reeling.

“Flashman, stop him!” Wait commanded, manipulating time to create a brief window for the robotic warrior.

Time warped as Flashman maneuvered with precision, stopping Broly in his tracks. “Here’s my chance!” He sent a volley of bullets aimed at the frozen Broly. *BANG BANG BANG!* Patience was key, and he silently calculated his next move.

“Now!” Goku shouted, launching a Kamehameha, energy spiraling in a torrent toward Broly, who was suddenly released from the freeze. 

Broly caught the attack and with a deafening roar, countered with a full-force energy blast. The two collided—*KRAKOW!*—lighting up the battlefield in shades of blue and green, energy rippling outward.

“Power isn’t everything!” Vegeta shouted. “We have teamwork!” And as if by faith, they fused again, becoming Vegito Blue once more in their hour of need.

“Time to break you!” Vegito began with humor, rushing forward, launching a series of rapid punches that struck like *THWACK* and *THUD!* against Broly’s defenses.

“Get off me!” Broly yelled, throwing Vegito to the side like a rag doll with a single sweep of his arm, but as he did, Goku and Vegeta maneuvered back into formation, energetically bouncing back.

“Your power has limits!” Shin yelled, lunging forward. “I can feel your rage, but we’ll end this!” 

“RRAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!” Broly’s rage reached a boiling point, and he charged forward, smashing through defenses. 

“Time for my secret weapon!” Wait snarled, striking the ground with a chilling power. Rifts opened up in space, and he summoned beams of energy that seemed to draw in time itself. 

“Time is on my side!” Wait manipulated realities, and in that moment, *WHAM!* the very fabric of existence rippled, targeting Broly.

“Too slow!” Broly dodged with astonishing speed, his reaction time dwarfing everyone else’s efforts until all that remained was a continuous exchange of blows.

Túgog, surrounded by energy, felt the pulse of the battle rising to its peak. “Now!” he shouted, instinctively leaping into the fray, leaving a trail of magic in his wake, combining elements that he summoned. “Embrace this moment!” 

“Together now!” shouted Goku, Vegito having returned to one side.

“Don’t hold back!” urged Shin.

With devastating precision, they clawed back at the ever-growing might of Broly. *SPLAT!* Energy crackled as they battled fiercely.

“Broly!” cried out the other Broly, his former self holding tight against emerging powers. “You think you can beat us?”

The battlefield erupted into chaos as both teams pushed their limits. War Machine soared above, unleashing missiles—weaving through explosions like a dance of death. *WHOOSH!* Explosions lit the skies as Broly retaliated, fueled by anger and a desire for destruction.

“More power!” Broly screamed, raw strength surging through him. 

“Enough!” came a powerful roar from Túgog transforming into his feral mode, now towering over the battlefield—*CRACK!* Trees splintered; his power became reality bending.

“RRAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!” Broly lashed out, and the climax soared. A synchronized combat of energies collided into a singular moment—*BAM!* The heavens trembled—the intensity of their energy reaching unimaginable heights.

And as the dust settled, amid the echoes of battle, Team A regrouped. 

“Together,” Goku shouted, “We can defeat him!”

“The power of our friendship unites!” Vegeta added, and unified, they prepared for the final assault as Túgog unleashed his overwhelming scythe in a flash of brilliance. 

*ZING! ZAP! BANG!* The final blows struck outwards, colliding against Broly, who in his relentless anger began to falter. One final push between the teams unleashed an explosion that lit the dim sky, a fierce shout that echoed through the remnants of the battlefield.

As the dust cleared, Broly stood no more, a silhouette cast against a dying sun as Team A stayed standing, united against the silence that followed.

**Winner:** Team A

Final Stand: Double Broly Disaster

The once grand landscape had transformed into a desolate wasteland, marred by the remnants of an epic clash that resonated in the earth itself. Cratered and cracked, the ground bore testimony to the might of those who had once fought here. Streaks of energy scorched the sky, remnants of battles fought in anger and desperation. In this barren arena, Team A gathered, forming a circle of mixed determination and trepidation.

Crow stood at the forefront, scythe glimmering darkly against the dying sun. His ethereal form flickered with a faint, angelic glow, but his eyes reflected the depth of his burden. "Together, we will cleanse this land," he murmured solemnly, raising his scythe. "We fight not just for victory, but to save the souls who roam this desolation."

“Let ‘em come!” Zols, the Galactic Star King, strutted forward with an air of arrogance, fingers crackling with latent energy. “I’ll show them what a true champion looks like! They’ll be begging for mercy by the time I’m done!” He folded his arms, confidence radiating like the sun itself.

Beside him, BeaBoot the Destroyer, a surreal being of towering beetroot proportions, bounced excitedly. “Do you think they’ll have snacks? I’m starving! Let’s hurry up and destroy them so we can find something to eat!” His silly remark earned a chuckle from Reyhnalah, who prepared her claws, their golden tips catching the last rays of sunlight.

“Focus!” Madara Uchiha interjected, his eyes blazing with the swirling power of his Sharingan and Rinnegan. “We don’t know the full extent of their powers, but we’ll need every bit of our abilities to stand against them.” His voice was calm, unwavering, as he conjured an Immortal Susanoo, its menacing frame looming protectively around him.

Reyhnalah nodded solemnly, her aura pulsing with divine potential. “I can feel their dark intentions. I’ll split their very essence apart if they dare approach.” Her fists clenched, energy swirling in anticipation, her transformation into the Goddess of the Nine Tails illuminating the surroundings. “Let them come, I will not hold back!”

Sukuna hovered in the shadows, his presence palpable even without movement. His eyes, four radiant orbs, searched incessantly for the slightest hint of weakness in the impending foes. "How amusing," he hissed with a tongue of arrogance. "Let's see if they can withstand dismantling their very concept of existence."

A low rumble filled the air, shaking the ground beneath them as Team B entered the scene. Broly {Z}, muscles rippling with primal energy, shouted into the ether, “I will bathe in your blood!” His voice boomed with raw fury, kindling a primal fear resonating from Team A. “Prepare yourselves!”

“RRRAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!” Broly {DBS} followed suit, roaring with primal rage, his ki bursting forth like a storm unleashed. His fierce eyes burned with a thirst for battle, and in that moment of chaos, the air thickened with tension. He was a living embodiment of destruction, and the sheer impulse emanating from him sent a shiver through the ranks of Team A.

Having built a reputably dangerous reputation, the moment of inevitable confrontation had arrived. "Let’s unleash everything we’ve got!” Zols proclaimed, launching the first strike. He gathered energy into his palms, a brilliant beam forming. “Star Blasting Destroyer Beam!” The attack zipped forward, a streak of luminous energy that could erase stars from existence, illuminating the ashen landscape with a blinding light.

Broly {Z} raised a brow, deftly banking to the side, with a movement that mirrored the flick of a wrist. "Is that all you’ve got?" he mocked, before launching a retaliatory ki blast that buzzed through the air with a violent whoosh, slamming into Zols. The explosion rocked the ground, the dust swirling violently before settling.

In the aftermath, Crow took notice of the brewing chaos. "Void Extension!" he invoked, a dark void emanating from his scythe’s tip, encasing Zols and Broly. Their powers began to wane within the nullifying grasp of Crow’s technique. "Embrace the serenity, as I guide you," he intoned, his voice muffled by the dark mire, aiming to redeem even the lost souls.

Zols barely registered the oppressive aura closing in, shaking off the feeling as he hurled himself recklessly out of Crow’s grasp. “Don’t you dare restrain me!” he roared, recklessly unleashing a flurry of punches, each striking with explosive force as they collided against Broly.

Broly, not one to back down, charged through Zols’ attacks, his rage igniting fiercely as he summoned the power of the LSSJ. “I’ll crush you both!” he yelled, launching into a merciless assault that had Zols struggling to evade. The Saiyan’s bulk slammed down with fists that could shatter mountains—each strike echoing like thunder, a *BOOM!* against the earth. 

Madara, watching the chaos unfold, harnessed his Sharingan. "Wood Style: Wood Dragon Jutsu," he intoned, summoning ancient roots to entwine around Broly. The dragon-shaped limbs lashed out, gripping the Titan with strength that screamed for dominance, grappling him and ultimately causing the brute to falter.

Meanwhile, Reyhnalah surged forward, her Furious Fox Claws shimmering with divine energy. “Fist of the Furious Fox!” she announced, a tempest of fierce might lacing through her attack as she aimed to split Broly in half. The punch reverberated with *CRACK!*ing sound, a strike filled with the weight of centuries.

Caught in a frenzy of aggression, Broly countered with a veritable storm of ki blasts, flinging them wild and free. “Get ready!” he roared, bag after bag full of ki, hurling them like stolen dreams towards Crow and Zols. The air crackled with energy as blasts whizzed in all directions, the explosive *KABOOM!* sounding like prophetic warnings.

“Back, you brute!” Crow called, pivoting gracefully as a scythe-swing unwound through the chaos, aiming to divert Broly’s rampant energy. “I will not allow you to taint this land any further!” He initiated another attempt at pulling the match into his void, desperate to snatch even a glimpse of hope from the suffocating nexus of violence encircling them.

Madara took advantage, unleashing waves of Amaterasu upon the roiling battlefield, fire twisting and reaching with unnatural fervor, bringing with it an oppressive darkness that sought to engulf Broly. “Endless darkness awaits!” he exclaimed, smoke and flame twisting into a frenzy, raw destruction trying to find its purpose.

As chaos reigned, Sukuna smirked even while observing the fray. “Foolish mortals,” he intoned. “Prepare for disintegration!” With a flick of his wrist, he sent a slashing wave through combatants, ripping apart reality as he embarked on a spree of dismantling their very essence, his eyes glowing ominously, a signal of doom in oncoming chaos.

BeaBoot, feeling left out, lunged cartoonishly into the fray. “Time for the ultimate combo!” he cheered, his voice echoing like wild laughter layered beneath the chaos. He prepared to unleash a tidal wave of immense energy while the others clashed unabated, the battlefield turning into a cacophony of power.

And so, the battle feedback looped wildly, the air charged with frenetic energy, their different techniques colliding, the sheer might dancing across the waste, each clash a reminder of the cost of conflict. Each team held sinews of strength, and as the dust began to settle in a weight heavier than despair, the tides of fate unfurled around them. 

**Winner:** To be continued...

It's the final stand against Jiren, so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: Jiren [REMATCH]

In the desolate crater, where the earth had warped under the pressure of an epic battle, Team A stood at the edge, eyes glinting in the midday sun. The ground was littered with debris, remnants of shattered dreams and unparalleled power.

**Shooter** adjusted her hold on the Uzi slung across her chest. "Look there! They’re regrouping. We’ll need to act quickly, or we’ll be toast!" Her voice vibrated with urgency, each word punctuated with conviction.

From behind her, **Raiden Mei** flexed her fingers, electric arcs flickering around her. "Let them come," she said, her voice steady amidst the chaos. "We’ll show them the wrath of the Herrscher of Thunder!"

**Liǔ Mèng Chén**, cloaked in dark fabric that flitted with ephemeral patterns, stepped forward. "The barrier of dreams may shatter, but nightmares hold power over those who fear them." His gaze flickered ominously, portraying a mind teetering on the edge of sanity and serenity.

A gust of wind rustled the air as **Reyhnalah**, the Goddess of the Nine Tails, unleashed her fury. "Let the winds guide my claws! The time for reckoning has come. I can feel their aura! They gloat, but they know not what awaits!" She summoned her divine energy, claws shimmering with anticipation.

“Ha! You all can talk big, but my bombs will do the real talking,” came the boisterous voice of **Crashman**. His drills whirred ominously, cracking the ground beneath him as he prepared for the impending clash. “Bzzzzzt! Just call me the pinata of doom!”

Lastly, at the back, *Basically a really hax guy* shuffled his feet, energy pulsating around him. His voice was soft but commanding. "As we advance, their strengths mean nothing to me. I can foresee their demise." His eyes spun with scenes of future battles, altering outcomes before they even began.

“I don’t care what tricks you have! We’re charging in!” Shooter lunged forward, gunning the Uzi to life with a rapid *tat-tat-tat* that echoed off the crater walls.

The deafening salute of gunfire sparked a reaction. With blinding speed, **Jiren** unfurled from his stance, the air around him sizzling as he readied a Ki blast. "You dare challenge me? Your arrogance will mean your end!" he shouted, unleashing a *ZAG* of energy from his palm, aimed directly at Shooter.

Raiden Mei darted in front of Shooter, electricity crackling from her body as she absorbed the impact of the Ki blast with a roar, *BLAM!* "Not today!" she yelled, channeling the discharged energy to amplify her own. "Let’s go!"

Team B, fierce and impenetrable, began to mobilize. **Jiren**, unfazed by the initial barrage, charged forward with unmatched speed, finding himself right in the midst of Team A. He swung with precision, and *KRA-KOW!* Down came his fist, like a meteor crashing from the heavens—directly toward Mei.

But she danced out of reach, flipping gracefully. With a surge of electric energy, she summoned her **Blacksteel Katana**, slicing through the air towards Jiren. "Feel the wrath of thunder!" she yelled, as arcs of lightning trailed behind her blade.

**Liǔ Mèng Chén**, watching from the shadows, praised, "Useless nimbleness! The storm shall quake with fear!" In an instant, he activated **梦烟笼月** – Moon Veiled in Mist. *WHOOOSH!* A shroud of mist enveloped the battlefield, obscuring vision and transforming reality.

**Honkai Impact 3rd "Raiden Mei"** cried out, "Liǔ! Let’s pool our powers!" The two joined path, sharing energy as the mist warped under their command, conjuring illusions of themselves which flanked Jiren.

Jiren, ever discerning, unleashed a rapid series of **Ki blasts** at the apparitions. *POW! POW! POW!* Each blast would explode with the impact of a grenade, but the real Mei maneuvered behind him, her katana raised for an attack. 

At this moment, **Reyhnalah** summoned her mighty claws, channeling energy into *Fist of the Furious Fox*. "Prepare yourself, Jiren!" Her claws glimmered ominously, swiping at the air as pressure mounted in the crater.

With a *crack*, Jiren turned to face her, realizing she was a true threat. “I will not be intimidated!” he declared! His aura flared to life, charging forward, deflecting her claws with a simple flick of his wrist *THUD*! 

Crashman piloted the chaos, his heavy-duty armor shielding him as he performed a spectacular jab. “Uh-oh! Here comes the pain! Crash Bomber in the skies!” With old precision, he launched a *whirring* Crash Bomber directly at Reyhnalah. 

The bomber attached itself to Reyhnalah’s leg with a piercing drill *CHIRR*, but she merely grinned. The bomb exploded, sending shrapnel flying; however, she drew on divine energy, her form absorbing the blast, giving her an ethereal glow. “You will have to try harder!” she laughed with wild ferocity.

“Here it comes!” shouted **Ogami Prime**, his multiple arms swirling fast. “Turning gravity off!” The ground shifted abruptly, affecting everyone but him. Suddenly, all of Team A was weightless, soaring through the air, while Jiren remained anchored as if anchored by an unseen force.

“Do you consider your magic an advantage?” Jiren smirked, focusing all his Ki into the terrain, creating a counter against the pull of gravity. 

In fast succession, **Basically a really hax guy** shifted timelines, his eyes ablaze with power. An array of energy surged forth; he activated *Energy Stealing.* Small orbs crackled towards Jiren, attempting to siphon his strength. “You’ve had your fun, but this ends now!” 

*BAM!* Jiren batted away the orbs effortlessly, his aura absorbing what little power they had. “You think you can steal my strength? Pathetic!” He powered up, marking the spot of energy—the vast well of Ki extending from his core. 

Crashman, still breezing through the unexpected aerial turmoil, finally found his footing, aiming another *DRILL* shot at Jiren, only to be intercepted by Spencer's swings!

“Your resolve is commendable!” Jiren shouted as he retaliated, feeling the swift air currents created by all the twisting bodies. “But I will end this!”

Raiden Mei, undeterred, said, “Let's finish this, Team A! Together!” 

Hearing this, Yuǔ Mèng Chén responded, “Yes. Let the nightmares unfold!” Activating **步虚御风** – Wind-Walking in Empty Dreams, he began to dart through Jiren’s attacks like a breeze, precision melding form and shadow. 

“Kill the illusions!” Jiren yelled, sending a flurry of *BLASTS* across the battlefield, *BOOM!* *KABOOM!* The force rippled through the crater.

Meanwhile, Reyhnalah began combining her divine strength into the next offensive. “I’m channeling everything!” Her claws pulsed with energy as she unleashed her **Fist of the Furious Fox**. Light struck like thunder as she hurled the power directly at Jiren, the heavens quaking overhead.

“Then I’ll show you true strength!” Jiren's aura burned with intensity, preparing a full-force instant transmission just as the fist struck. The moment it collided with *BANG!* a massive shockwave rippled, sending both warriors tumbling backward.

In the chaos, the crater shook; dust and debris were thrown into the air, obscuring vision once more. **Basically a really hax guy**, perceiving the sonic eruptions, saw the shift. “Time to turn the tides!” He harnessed the momentary shift, sealing Jiren’s abilities momentarily.

“Stay down!” shouted Shooter as she made her presence known once more, sending bullets straight through the dense dust clouds. *TAT-TAT-TAT!* She calculated, watching where Jiren might emerge.

Suddenly, from the rising dust, Jiren reemerged, determined. "I've faced horrors beyond this realm! I will not yield!” Each word fueled him, their resonance echoing in the quiet chaos.

With newfound resolve, **Ogami Prime** let out a primal howl. “Gravity Blast!” he released a concentrated blast of gravitational energy aimed directly at Jiren. It hit like a tidal wave, sending Jiren barreling backward *KRAKOW!* 

“Power is nothing against will!” Jiren proclaimed, maintaining stance while drawing on the universe’s energy.

Liǔ didn’t waver. “Now, darkness shall envelop you!” With every ounce of mystic influence he could muster, he called upon **寐境崩华**. Wisps of shadow coalesced into a tangible form, wrapping Jiren in nightmarish chains.

“Break free, Jiren!" shouted Raiden. She conjured electric orbs and sent them towards Jiren, pushing her energy into the onslaught.

Jiren fought back, unleashing a flurry of Ki blasts that shattered the shadows with each *BOOM* and *CRASH*. “This inferiority is beneath me!” It was as if the very laws of existence bent to his will as he released a *SURGE* of energy, sending a wave out to push each of them back.

Using the chaos, Shooter quickly targeted a weakness. “Honkai! Cover me!” she instructed, ducking low and pulling her Desert Eagle, aiming at the pulsating core of Jiren’s energy.

“Do it!” Raiden encouraged her. The two combined their powers, Raiden shielding Shooter from the residual blasts while summoning electric arms.

As the moment drew nearer, Jiren felt the surrounding pressure: something electric was brewing. "No!" he grunted, feeling the simultaneous energy bursts directed towards him. 

**Reyhnalah** synchronized her attacks, fusing her claws with electric energy. “We are not mere pawns! We are legends!” The amalgamation of energy surged toward Jiren. 

In a split second, **Basically a really hax guy** strained his vision inward. “End of the line, Jiren!” The aura of energy was set to explode everything; future outcomes collided.

Time warped around them. This was the moment that could shatter strength, ideals, and bounds. Light crackled, darkness deepened, a cascade event embraced by violence. Jiren dimmed momentarily, calculating the flux through each motion, presence nearly debilitating.

“Feel this resonance!” shouted Jiren, twisting it; cracking light, releasing a *scream* into the void.

Then it happened, an eruption of sound and time—a final *BLAST*. 

**Winner:** Team A

Final Stand: Jiren

**The Wasteland of Crater Ruins**

The dusky terrain was littered with remnants of a cataclysmic battle, shapes twisted and broken under the pallid sky. Scorched earth cracked underfoot, and burnt remnants of previous life curled at the edges of the crater. Sparse tufts of grass peeked through ash and rubble, whispers of life pushing against entropy. In this shattered realm, Team A prepared to face their formidable opponents, Team B.

Kita stood at the forefront, her pale blue hair brushing against her shoulders as her fox ears perked up. She gripped her Frost-Fang katana tightly, the blue steel glimmering ominously, catching what little light existed. “This wasteland echoes with the remnants of their wrath,” she whispered, looking at Scott who was busy tugging at his oversized jacket.

“Hah! Just call it a playground!” Scott grinned as he made exaggerated finger guns, “Time to have some fun! I’ll slow them down, you guys go wild!” He danced around, his mischievous spirit glowing against the bleakness of their surroundings.

“Focus, Scott,” Kita said with a smirk, her usual cheeriness cutting through the tension. “We have to work together. Let’s show them what we can do!”

From behind a crumbling wall of a long-gone fortress, Drill Man revved his drills as if sensing their intentions. “Time to dig my opponents a grave,” he muttered, eyeing the colorful gathering of Team A with cold precision. “Let’s see what you’re made of!” With a loud *VROOM*, he thrust his drill into the ground, the earth quaking violently beneath them. 

“Hiding won’t save you!” Kushino said, taking a bold step forward. The twelve-year-old’s eyes gleamed with excitement, a palpable air of confidence enveloping him. He went invisible for a heartbeat, then reappeared behind Drill Man. “You can’t just ignore me!” he teased, energy buzzing around him.

“Speak for yourself, kid!” exclaimed Natalie, adjusting her Crystal Staff with a frown, glaring at the menacing robot. “I'll show you all how to really spark magic!” With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a *Star Shower*, shimmering stars cascading from above, *BOOM!*. They cracked against the ground like firecrackers, the magic illuminating their surroundings in fleeting brilliance.

“The stars won’t protect you!” Jiren's voice boomed, his power a palpable force as he shifted into *Full Power*. He remained still and focused, the energy swirling around him in silent preparation. “I've faced stronger foes than you.” With a single *whoosh*, he unleashed a furiously bright Ki blast, aiming for Kita, aiming to obliterate any hope they had.

Kita, briefly startled, instinctively raised her katana, arms shaking. *SHING!*. The Frost-Fang glimmered, enveloping her in an icy aura as she countered with her own magic. “Ice Bound!” she yelled, thrusting her sword forth to unleash a *Frost Wave*, the air around her growing frigid. A massive tide of ice shot forth, colliding with the explosive Ki blast, sending shards of ice and energy splintering apart in an impressive display of force.

“Good move!” Scott shouted, his excitement unchecked as he skipped into action. He activated his *Backshot* ability, pausing time for a heart-wrenching moment. The scene froze in a tableau of confusion. He zipped behind Jiren. “Surprise!” and struck him, the impact echoing with a solid *THWACK*.

“Is that all?” Jiren muttered, unfazed as time resumed and he pivoted with lightning speed. His aura flared, deflecting Scott’s poor attempt at mischief. “You’re not strong enough to keep me down.”

Darth Vader emerged from the shadows, cloaked in darkness as he ignited his crimson lightsaber, watching the chaos unfold. “Fools, recklessness will lead you to your demise,” he intoned, his voice as cold as the vacuum of space. He extended his arm, thrusting his hand toward Natalie, “You predict futile spells?” The power of the Dark Side surged as he initiated a force push, *WHOOM*, aiming to throw her off balance.

With a glowing barrier summoned by her *Syphon*, Natalie managed to stave off the assault. “Not today metal man!” she shouted defiantly. “I have plenty of tricks left!” As energy surged through her, she countered nearly instantly with a spiraling *Genesis*, a blazing cross of holy energy launched toward Vader, erupting into an explosion of divine magic.

“Now, let’s see what you can do, ‘God of Time,’” Jiren taunted as his eyes locked onto Kol-le, who stood calm amidst the chaos, adjusting the temporal flow with ease. His skill allowed him to slow Jiren's movements just a fraction, enough to catch a glimpse of the potential strategy.

“Time is but an illusion,” Kol-le replied coolly, fingers weaving intricate patterns as he predicted Jiren's every move. “But darkness can’t hide forever.” He let out a surge of power that rippled through the ground, ready to freeze time if needed.

Meanwhile, Drill Man was determined to seize the initiative back. “I’ll bury you all!” he yelled, activating his *Drill Bomb,* launching it into the air as it spiraled, ready to explode amidst the chaotic brawl. *HISSHH!* It ricocheted, darting around obstacles as he thrust forward, digging into the ground to supercharge his attacks.

Kushino, sensing the coming attack, summoned a glimmering portal and leaped through it, emerging on the opposite end of the battlefield. “No need to dig your own hole! You’re gonna have to deal with me first!” he shouted, feeling an adrenaline rush as he summoned the essence of his father’s powers.

“Yet you remain so young,” Jiren said, with a hint of arrogance, gathering Ki between his palms. “Strength isn’t everything.” He unleashed another massive Ki blast, *BOOM* erupting in a staggering wave of force that sent shudders through the crater.

“Watch this!” Kita cried, racing into the fray. “Fox Trickery!” Motioning, shadows danced before her, creating mirages of herself that blurred into multiple forms. The illusions darted toward Jiren, each appearing as a genuine threat, *SWISH SWISH SWISH* filled the air as they rushed in a flurry.

“Impressive,” Jiren scoffed, anticipating the deceptive motion as he harnessed his energy. The illusions collided against him, yet each dissipated upon contact. “But you’ll need more than that."

“Maybe this will help!” Natalie's voice rang out as she invoked her *Limit Break*. The heavens opened up above with a booming roar, a radiant cross forming in the sky. “Genesis!” she bellowed, energy cascading down in a blinding flash, engulfing the area in a burst of magic.

“Enough!” Vader bellowed, channeling the dark side as he leapt through the air, lightsaber blazing. The dark energies tore through the sky, aiming to eclipse her magic before it could land, resulting in a fierce clash of light and dark. *KRAKOW!*

As the dust settled briefly, the chaos erupted around them, each warrior embroiled in their personal struggles against powers that battered them like storms. Time twisted and turned as Kol-le played with the fabric of reality, Kushino struck with relentless fury, and Kita smirked determinedly.

“Can we really win this?” Drill Man murmured as he struggled back from the force of a successful *Star Shower*. “Let’s see who digs deepest!”

“I won't lose!” Kushino shouted, summoning every ounce of his strength, disappearing and reappearing strategically. “You all show surprising resilience!”

“This battle isn’t merely about strength,” Jiren proclaimed, the luminescent energy crackling around him. “It’s an endurance test.” 

Thunder roared in the distance, matching the energy erupting in the crater, the essence of power swirling, and the outcome still uncertain. The confrontation echoed well with a blend of chaos and strategy, each making their mark in the world turned riddled with conflict.

Yet, all warriors knew, the battle that lay ahead would truly test their mettle.

**Winner:** Team B

It's the final stand against The Might Lord Frieza, emperor of the universe, so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: Lord Frieza


### The Crater of Despair

The wasteland lay beneath a vast, clouded sky, a gaping crater formed from the remnants of an epic battle. The ground was scorched and cratered, the signs of struggles long past etched into the very dirt. Flashes of old memories haunted the air, lingering like shadows—a cacophony of clashes, blasts, and cries echoing faintly.

“Incredible,” Lance Backthorn, the King Slayer, mused, his demon wings rustling and casting ominous shadows. He surveyed the others gathered with him. With a scarred face and a glint of danger in his eye, he radiated a menacing aura that went beyond words. “We face what’s left of that power. This will be our greatest challenge yet.” His gaze swept over the crater, settling coldly on Team B’s distant figures.

“Don't get too cocky, Lance,” The One replied, his voice heavy with wisdom. Standing calmly, he was the embodiment of strategy and kindness. His sharp intellect made him the leader behind their battle plans. “But we must act decisively. Adapt. Learn. We have to exploit their weaknesses.” He emitted an air of calm confidence, organizing thoughts in his mind like pieces on a chessboard.

Saunka leaned against a crumbling wall, hands still pocketed, seemingly bored. “This is just too much, isn’t it? I came for a good espresso, not an all-out war.” His sardonic smile caught the attention of HK-416, who was checking her rifle and preparing. “Guess it’s a little hectic for my taste. Still, I’m intrigued.”

“Try not to get pinned down this time, you slacker,” HK-416 shot back smoothly, her eyes narrowing. The battle-hardened T-Doll was a mix of relentless energy and calculated precision, ready to annihilate anything that dared cross her path. “Otherwise, I’ll be forced to cover for you, and we both know how that ends.”

Ziang stepped forward, his blazing greatsword ignited, exuding an ethereal heat. “Every thread they hold is still bound to a fate ignited by my fire. I’ll ensure we carve through them. I shall invoke the flames of eternal judgment upon the impudent.” His eyes gleamed like molten gold, ready to face any foe with fervor.

Peppino Spaghetti, his eyes wide as plate saucers, scurried around nervously. “Mamma mia! Why is everyone so tense? It’s not like we’re fighting alone. Let’s keep the pizza oven warm, shall we? I got a lot of anger to unleash!” Peppino struck a pose, though his tremors of fear did not go unnoticed. “If they get too close, I can serve up some hot, spicy foods!” 

Finally, Saitama, a figure unconcerned with the chaos around him, stood detached. With the air of a seasoned hero, he yawned quietly. “I don't think it’s worth my time. Why fight so hard?” His voice was monotone, a hint of disinterest weaving through it. “I just want to take a nap after all this. This fight’s probably going to be easy.”

At that moment, on the opposing edge of the battlefield, Team B was regathering, emanating ominous energy. 

“Ah, look who’s coming to play,” Lord Frieza smirked as he crossed his arms. His notorious cackle rang out, taunting. “More pitiful monkeys daring to challenge the Emperor. How delightfully foolish!” He flared up, his aura shifting to golden brilliance reminiscent of blazing stars. “Let's finish this quickly. I have more planets to destroy.”

Dread seeped into his opponents as the expressions of Team A grew grim. “Stay focused!” The One commanded, brimming with an urgency that tugged at every heart. “We haven’t lost yet!”

“Doesn’t matter how focused you are if you're facing a superior race.” Frieza sneered, already charging a Death Beam in his palm, his laughter drenching the air with malice. “Consider this a little parting gift from me to you!” Firing the blast, it scorched through the air—ZAP! 

Lance zipped up towards the heavens, unfurling his wings as he descended in a flash of shadow and fury. He spiraled down towards Frieza, thrusting his Devil Spear, the weapon extending in an electrifying arc—a whirl of dark energy. “Let’s see how fast you really are!” 

Frieza barely dodged, his body twisting with unnatural speed; a quick motion, and the spear sliced through merely air. “Ha! Is that all you have? Pathetic!” His eyes glinting with a sadistic thrill, he retaliated instantly with a furious barrage of Ki blasts—BAM! BAM! 

“Lance! Look out!” The One called out, desperately trying to warp space, redirecting some blasts away.

In the meantime, Saunka, unfazed, had decided to take matters into his own hands. Summoning portals behind several enemy combatants, he casually kicked an unsuspecting grunt through, an effortless motion. “And off you go!” He smirked, a passage opening wide as the enemy vanished. 

Ziang propelled forward, his sword singing through the air—whoosh! Each impact sent fiery waves crashing through the ranks, slicing through foes, and breathing fortitude into his companions. “Burn it all! Cleanse this earth of their darkness!” His strikes came in a rhythmic tempo, echoing his bard-like nature. 

Yet, Frieza was relentless. “You think your flames can fight back against an Emperor? I’ll cook you alive!” With a fierce determination, he unleashed a massive energy ball toward Ziang. BOOM! Dust and smoke obscured vision momentarily.

“Stay together! No heroes,” The One urged, utilizing gravity manipulation to keep his allies steady and focused. “Focus on unity!” Lasers shot forth without warning, exploding against the ground and sending debris flying, but The One shielded his comrades, deflecting where he could, aiming to keep Team A intact.

Peppino, unsure but ever impulsive, charged forward with a reckless scream. “Let’s make some noise! Super Taunt!” His rallying call pulled the attention of some enemies. They turned towards him, their focus locked on the portly Italian chef whose confidence swelled. With a cheeky grin, he danced around, kicking the dirt, firing up the combatants as he entwined fury and fear into one. 

“Take that!” he exclaimed clumsily, causing a dopey barrage of glancing blows to a nearby enemy only to trip forward comically. To everyone’s disbelief, instead of retreating, he crashed directly into Frieza’s foot. “Is this how a noble warrior behaves, huh?”

Frieza’s eyes bulged in surprise. “What!?” For a moment, even the mighty Emperor faltered, and that brief distraction cost him dearly.

Lance seized the opportunity. “Now!” Anchoring himself high above, he soared down in a deadly blur. He dropped like a meteor, thrusting his spear toward Frieza’s chest while the momentum of his wrath pushed him in a spiraling arc—each slash electrifying the air, each strike marked by shadows creating chaos—“Chaos Slash!”

The impact was thunderous as energy exploded against Frieza’s sturdy frame, but still, he stood, undeterred. “You think that tickled? I fought against gods!” he roared, forcing a beam of energy towards Lance, who narrowly dodged.

“Damn it!” Lance cursed under his breath, but more focused than ever, he repositioned his energy, preparing for an encore. “I won’t lose to you!” 

Saitama, after observing the chaos unfold, finally cracked his knuckles. “You guys don’t seem to know what you’re doing. Let me help.” With the speed of thought, he dashed forward, seeming to teleport in and out of existence. “One Punch…”

Frieza's eyes widened as he turned, scrambling too late. The resulting impact sent reverberations shaking the very ground; it rippled through the crater. “NO!” The air exploded with energy and dust, discombobulating everyone around. 

Flashes of chaos turned to silence as Team A watched in disbelief at the sight before them: Frieza, knocked back, his smug face now marred by awe. 

“Impossible!” he gasped, slowly approaching the brink of defeat. “You have… no right to be this strong!” 

Lance and The One exchanged glances, feeling a hint of newfound hope. “Together!” The One shouted, powering up alongside his comrades. “Let’s finish this!”

They rallied together, a swirl of energy enveloping them as they unleashed their might.

“Flames of judgment!” Ziang shouted, channeling his infernal wrath while Saunka summoned portals around them. 

HK-416 prepared her grenade launcher, customizing its trajectory. “Time to make an exit!” she quipped, launching an explosive shell toward Frieza.

With one final concentrated push from all sides, an amalgamation of power erupted, shattering the darkness that surrounded their enemy, flooding with light like dawn breaking through morning mist.

Frieza's face turned ghostly pale. “No, you monkeys! I will not fall here! Not to you!” he screamed, arms raised, but against the combined might—Wham!—he succumbed to the intense surge of destruction.

In a final explosion, the crater reverberated, ground shaking, debris flying as a fountain of energy erupted outward. Frieza’s form was engulfed, disappearing in a flash against the collective force.

Silence draped over the battlefield like a thick fog, broken only by the labored breaths of Team A as they fell back, exhausted but victorious.

“Now… can I take a nap?” Saitama mumbled, brushing dust off his shoulders nonchalantly.

“Victory is ours!” Lance exclaimed, folding his wings. He spent a moment absorbing the high from their win before looking around. The fires of battle had dimmed, but they stood united.

“Indeed, we’ve won this.” The One nodded, tired yet triumphant. “Let this be a testament to our unity.”

“Next round, bring me some espresso!” Saunka sighed, still cool about the drama that just unfolded.

Peppino jumped, seemingly more animated than ever. “Victory pizza for everyone! We celebrate!” He cheered, a broad grin lighting up his face.

HK-416 remained vigilant, scanning the horizon for oncoming threats. “Let’s stay sharp. We can’t let our guard down.” 

The battlefield lay silenced, testament to the ultimate clash as shadows danced in the aftermath, intertwining light and dark—a stage for the stories of warriors yet to come.

**Winner:** Team A

It's the final stand against Kid Buu, so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: Majin Buu

### The Wasteland's Fury

*Setting: A desolate crater, scarred by a cataclysmic battle. The sky above churns ominously with roiling clouds, crackling with latent energy. The ground beneath is littered with remnants of war: scorched earth, shattered metal, and the twisted remains of machinery—an echo of despair and destruction. Faint winds whistle through the wreckage, carrying the acrid scent of burnt metal and despair.*

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**Scene 1: Gathering Shadows**

*The remnants of Team A gather under the dim twilight, determination etched on their faces, each nursing their wounds from the previous confrontation with Team B. They stand amidst the hive of destruction, each warrior grappling with their own limitations.*

**Aria**: *Brandishing her Arc Sword, the blade crackles with electric energy.* "We’ve got to stick together. They might have overpowered us before, but we’ve learned their tactics. We can turn the tide."

**I am HIM**: *Leaning back against the jagged remains of a ruined ship, his presence imposing and mysterious.* "Luck bends to my will. Let us not underestimate our opponents, but our strategy must pivot around their weaknesses."

**Kikai-jū**: *His massive metallic frame whirrs ominously, gears grinding in anticipation.* "Calculating probable outcomes… Team B’s strength lies in their unpredictability. We must adapt swiftly."

**Talhole**: *Flexing his hands, which shimmer with a purplish hue, his confidence resounding.* "With my heightened stats, I’ll create openings. But I need all of you to cover me with your skills!"

**Scourge Vile**: *His voice a frantic whisper, worms writhing and wriggling around him, their movements both grotesque and eerie.* "We cannot fail! Their power could consume everything. The worms… they hunger for chaos."

**Heaven-Attained DIO**: *Clenching his fists, smirking with feverish conviction.* "Reality is but clay in my hands! We shall reshape this encounter into our favor. MUDA MUDA MUDA!"

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**Scene 2: Unveiling the Enemy**

*Suddenly, from the ashy haze, shadows emerge—Team B approaches, heralded by guttural laughter and primal screeches. Each member reflects a tangible threat, their combined aura overwhelming.*

**Kid Buu**: *His high-pitched cackling fills the crater.* "Hee hee hee hee! More challengers? Can’t wait to break you!" *He flexes, muscles rippling as energy sparks glow brightly around him.*

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**Scene 3: Beginning of the Clash**

*With a deafening roar, the battle commences. The air thickens with tension, the ground beneath vibrating from the force of their combined energy.*

*Aria is the first to bolt forward, her Arc Sword shimmering as she lunges at Kid Buu, intent on piercing through his defenses.*

**Aria**: *Growling, her voice low.* "You will fall today!" 

*Her sword zips through the air—*SWISH*—connecting with Buu's flesh, sending shards of energy cascading. 

**Kid Buu**: *In an instant, he laughs, the wound beginning to stitch itself back together.* "Not bad! But I’m more than you think!" *He retaliates with a swift punch—*THUD*—knocking Aria backward. 

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**Scene 4: The Whispering Worms**

*Scourge Vile takes that moment to summon his grotesque minions, the serpentine worms slithering with fervor.*

**Scourge Vile**: "Come forth, my children of mayhem!" 

*The worms launch, *CRASH*—each one seeking to entangle Buu, slicing through the air with lethal precision. But the creature pulls them towards him with chaotic ease, turning them into candy—*SQUISH*—instantly diminishing their threat.*

**Scourge Vile**: *Eyes wide, dread spilling over.* "No! Not my creations!"

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**Scene 5: The Time-Warped Dilemma**

*Meanwhile, Talhole charges forward, his form stretching as he utilizes his Time Warp to accelerate, creating blue afterimages—*WHOOSH*—closing in on Buu.*

**Talhole**: “Now!” 

*He thrusts a Ki Palm forward, having shaped a massive sphere of energy, *BOOM*—exploding with brilliance as it collides with Buu, pushing him back momentarily.*

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**Scene 6: The Unscrupulous Resonance**

*Kid Buu, however, grins widely as he absorbs the energy, laughing maniacally. He retaliates swiftly, unleashing a barrage of ki blasts—*BAM BAM BAM*—that rain down like hellfire.*

**Kikai-jū**: *Activating his rocket boosters, soaring above the chaos.* "Using flight mode! Engage!" *He unleashes his gatling gun—*RA-TA-TA-TA-TA*—pouring heavy rounds onto Buu, the bullets ricocheting off of the tyrant's form, producing sparks.* 

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**Scene 7: Shattering Reality**

*Heaven-Attained DIO stands back, grinning, intrigued by the unfolding chaos. He raises his hand, calling upon his Stand.*

**Heaven-Attained DIO**: *With an air of chilling control.* "Your time is up, Buu." 

*The World over Heaven appears, moving in a blur, striking at Buu, momentarily stopping time—which freezes everything except DIO and Buu.*

**Heaven-Attained DIO**: *Writing realities with precision.* "Now… let’s see how reality bends for you!" *With each strike, Buu contorts, unfazed but visibly confused by the manipulation.*

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**Scene 8: The Unyielding Storm**

*As time resumes, an explosion rips through the air—a united attack. Talhole, Aria, and Kikai-jū combine their powers, launching a colossal energy wave—*KABOOM*—at Kid Buu, who bristles with power. The force of the union tests even his primal nature, but the creature does not bend or break.*

**Talhole**: “Feel the full might of our fury!” 

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**Scene 9: The Primal Storm Reigns**

*With an ungodly roar, Buu expands in size, enveloping the crater with a thick, dubiously vivid light as he multiplies himself—*WHOOSH*—turning into countless variations of himself.*

**Kid Buu**: *Chortling maniacally.* “You think you can win?” 

*Dark laughter surrounds, as Buu transforms the battlefield into a kaleidoscope of madness, couches of chaos slithering across Team A.*

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**Scene 10: As the Crater Resonates**

*Aria’s eyes glow fiercely, sensing the chaos—his primal nature feeding off their fear. She reclaims her stance, charging once more with newfound resolve, backed by I am HIM and Kikai-jū.*

**Aria**: “We don’t yield! Fight! Fight! Fight!” 

*And together, they unleash a remarkable adrenaline-fueled thrust, the frantic rhythm of conviction driving them forward—*THUMP THUMP THUMP*. 

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**Scene 11: The Counterattack Plot**

*Team A regroups, fighting against the malevolent tide; with Talhole stretching towards Buu, he transforms his hands into colossal appendages absorbing shots from other Buu clones.*

**Talhole**: “Infinite replication! I won’t let you win!” 

*Buu lunges, attempting to engulf him wholly—*SLAM*—but Aria intervenes, striking fiercely with her electrified blade.*

**Aria**: “You can’t consume what has already been created!” 

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**Scene 12: A Dance with Reality**

*DIO creates fissures in reality as he rewrites one Buu out of existence, bending the energies around him to repurpose their failed pasts into reflected assaults—*CRACK*—in a pulsating rhythm of counter-attacks.*

**Heaven-Attained DIO:** “Muda! Gaze upon the collapse of your own reality, monster!”

---

**Scene 13: The Climactic Confrontation**

*The crater trembles as both teams exert their wills, pushing through the collapsing tide. Scourge, amidst chaos, contorts in confusion but somehow finds clarity in madness.*

**Scourge Vile**: “Use your instincts! Let chaos be your second skin!” 

---

**Scene 14: Union of Forces**

*I am HIM, watching and calculating, suddenly surges forward, his powers unfurling behind him like a cosmic storm. He raises a hand as he taunts the charging cloud of Buu variants.*

**I am HIM**: “Time will become irrelevant as I absorb every attack!” 

*With flickers of probability radiating around them, he masterfully spins the threads of fate in their favor.*

---

**Scene 15: The Final Stand**

*The climax approaches as the air becomes a vibrant tapestry of desperation and fury. Both teams roar their battle cries, pushing their limits to protect what little remains of their world.* 

**Talhole**: “This is it! Strike now, everyone!” 

*With that, the remaining fighters converge as one, channeling every ounce of energy they possess into a singular attack—*VA-BOOM*—a torrent of light fades into nothingness.*

---

**Conclusion: The Crater’s Echo**

*The dust settles slowly, revealing silhouettes standing amidst the remnants of war. The air hums with tension as echoes of combat remain—the heroics of Team A shimmering against the night.*

**Heaven-Attained DIO**: *With a triumphant smirk.* “Reality reshaped, victory claimed!” 

**Aria**: *Breathless, but with flames of determination in her eyes.* “We’ve not just drawn against fate; we’ve written our own destiny.”

---

**Winner:** Team A

It's the final stand against Janemba, so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: Janemba

The sun hung low in the crimson sky, casting an eerie glow over the cratered wasteland. Destruction lay everywhere, remnants of a magnificent battle that had left this once bustling ground a desolate playground of chaos and ruin. The air crackled with tension as both teams prepared for a showdown like none other.

### Team A

**Jujutsu Gambler** shuffled his deck of cards, his presence igniting a glimmer of hope amidst the ruin. "Alright, listen up! This is it! Time for some high-stakes gambling," he exclaimed, confidence oozing from his every word. His eyes glinted with excitement. "With enough luck, we'll turn this fight in our favor!"

**Stardust Paladin**, clad in glistening armor that sparkled like stars, tapped the pommel of his sword. "Luck may be on your side, but it’s our strength that will crush them. Nothing can break the Shield of the Undying Star Lion!" He raised his shield skyward, radiating divine energy that seemingly pushed back the encroaching shadows.

**TDOS**, the LED gaming PC, buzzed with energy, illuminating the surroundings with vibrant RGB colors. “Power levels are at maximum! Are you ready to game?” he announced, his vibrant voice booming like a thunderclap. “Initiating Protocol Team Battle!” 

**Grägmä Ëlü§, Gød øf §phërës**, shuffled gracefully in the background, his aura shifting around him. "This battle is merely a prelude to a greater design. Let us orchestrate an unbreakable strategy," he murmured, his calm demeanor contrasting sharply with the brewing chaos. "If the spheres align, they will not even fathom their defeat."

**Indigo**, pacing with a playful yet apathetic smirk, twirled his Celestial Iron Chain. “Chaos is my ally, and it seems you all prefer luck over insanity. Really?” He chuckled dryly, “How quaint.” The chain shimmered, resonating with vibrant energy. 

**OMORI**, silent and composed, let his dark eyes scan the battlefield, calculating the chaos. “Let the shadows consume them,” he whispered, feeling the weight of his powers in the stillness. With a determined nod, he prepared himself for what lay ahead.

**Terrence**, enigmatic as ever, floated gently above the ground. “The rain brings chaos; the sludge brings confusion,” he muttered cryptically. He motioned with his hand, a shroud of darkness gathering above. “Let it fall.”

### Team B 

Across the crater, **Janemba**, radiating pure malice, stood in his Super Form, long, wispy tendrils of darkness trailing from his body. “Janemba! Janemba!” he cackled malevolently, his laughter echoing like the tolling of a grim bell. He twirled, creating rifts in reality around him, his twisted grin reflecting his hunger for battle. 

The ground trembled beneath the immense power of the creature. “You may be emboldened by hope, but here... despair reigns!” he proclaimed, thrusting a glowing hand forward, preparing a Ki blast that shimmered ominously. 

### The Clash Begins

"All systems go!" TDOS shouted, his RGB lights blinking in rhythm as he shot forward, powerful beams of energy emanating from his circuits. **ZAP! ZAP! ZAP!** The air shimmered with electric buzz as his lasers impact the ground around Janemba, kicking up debris.

Jujutsu Gambler grinned devilishly. “It’s time for a jackpot!” The vibrant deck in his hand shimmered as he activated his Domain Expansion: Idle Death Gamble. A massive roulette wheel of fortune appeared above him, gleaming with the promise of endless power.

“Spin it!” Stardust Paladin shouted, raising his shield to protect TDOS. “We need every ounce of strength!”

“Watch and learn!” With a flourish, Jujutsu Gambler set the wheel spinning. The world around them warped, and suddenly, **KACHING!** A flash of bright light erupted. “Jackpot!” he declared, feeling the rush of unlimited cursed energy coursing through him. His speed surged, and in an instant, he darted forward faster than the eye could follow.

Janemba, with his lithe frame, tried to follow him, but Jujutsu Gambler had already summoned a speeding train from his domain, charging directly at the demon. **BAM!** The train collided with Janemba, pushing him back, but he merely laughed, reforming from the collision.

“Foolish mortals!” Janemba sneered, summoning reality-warping energy, bending the laws of physics as he created a portal, dodging out of the way. “Your tricks hold no power against me!”

Indigo swung his chain wildly, the Celestial Iron Chain now pulsating with chaotic energy. “Let’s see how you handle a little insanity!” he exclaimed as he unleashed his Insanity attack, the chain moving at an untraceable speed, forming a whirlwind of chaos around Janemba.

**WHOOSH!** Wind howled as the chaos burst forth, striking at Janemba from all angles. For a moment, the creature was staggered, but he created portals, evading the majority of the strikes. “You think that can hurt me?” His laughter echoed, mocking the chaos swirling about him.

“Protective barrier activated!” TDOS declared, extending shimmering shields around his allies just as Janemba retaliated, launching a barrage of Ki blasts from his fingertips. **BOOM!** The explosions rocked the battlefield, sending debris flying.

“Now!” Stardust Paladin shouted, combining forces with the others. “We stand united! Falling Star!” He swung his sword, invoking the power of the stars. Celestial energy detonated from the tip of his blade, forming a powerful blast aimed directly at Janemba. **CRACK!** It split the skies as it raced toward the creature.

“No!” Janemba shouted, his eyes widening. He quickly opened a portal to absorb the attack, but Stardust Paladin’s attack shattered through the rift, causing a massive explosion with an impressive **KA-BOOM!** that sent shockwaves rippling through the crater.

“TDOS, cover us!” Jujutsu Gambler called, his energy still surging from his previous attack. He dashed forward, prepared to capitalize on the moment. 

### The Dark Dance

But from the smoke, Janemba emerged, unharmed but furious. “You’re all merely ants before a mountain!” he bellowed, splitting off into several clones. Each clone began firing their own Ki blasts towards Team A, the air filled with the sound of **THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!**

"Here comes the rain!” Terrence stated, lifting his hands. Clouds gathered overhead, and sludge rained down, pooling around the battlefield, creating chaos for both teams. “Embrace the chaos!” 

Indigo snickered, “A little chaos never hurt anyone. Unless you’re Janemba!” He twisted, activating his Chaos’ Cage, summoning twisted energies that ensnared one of the Janemba clones. The mimic shrieked in anger as the corrupted chains bound it, squeezing tighter.

“Foolish creatures,” the main Janemba sneered, noticing the disruption. In a swift motion, he extended his hand, warping reality to dissolve the chains around his clone. **VROOM!** It disintegrated into shadowy particles.

“Dispel this!” OMORI roared, launching his Red Hands Attack. As his hands glowed with a chilling crimson hue, he struck the ground, causing a massive shockwave. The area around him erupted in large, spiraling hands, dealing damage in a vast radius. **THUD! THUD! THUD!** Confusion swept over Janemba’s clones as they squabbled and clashed among themselves.

“We need more concentrated power!” Stardust Paladin shouted, especially as the sludge began transferring between the combatants, setting the stage for potential mishaps.

“Leave that to me!” Grägmä Ëlü§, Gød øf §phërës declared, his voice echoing ominously. “Particles suspended in chaotic form… it’s time for synthesis.” An array of spheres began manifesting around him, projecting a mystical aura. 

He unleashed his attack, the spheres swirling and constricting, aiming directly at the Janemba chaos. Each sphere shimmered with raw energy, striking down with unyielding force, creating **BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!** explosions that lit up the wasteland.

### The Turning Tide

Feeling the battlefield shift, Jujutsu Gambler aimed for a final jackpot. Flipping through his deck, he stared at his cards. “Give me that luck!” He unleashed another spin of the roulette, this time channeling the combined energy of his teammates. The world warped around them, his heart racing wildly. 

The roulette clicked and chimed. **BING!** “Jackpot! Here goes nothing!” He sprinted forward, ready to engage in close combat. He could feel the unlimited energy coursing through him, connecting deeply with Stardust Paladin’s divine resonance.

“Here he comes!” Janaaba snarled, preparing to unleash a deadly counterattack. He conjured forth a massive reality-warping attack, the environment around them rippling with dark energy.

“Indigo, cover us!” Stardust Paladin shouted, raising his mighty shield, while Indigo rushed forward, ready to absorb the chaos unleashed by Janemba.

“Chaos Ridden!” Indigo shouted, slamming his chain into the ground, sending a shockwave that danced through the air, intercepting Janemba’s counter before it could reach his allies. The dark energy shattered against the chaotic barrier, the sound of **BOOM!** ringing through the storm.

“Now, Stardust Titan!” Stardust Paladin bellowed, shining with radiant energy. “Immediate resurrection!” His divine might surged at full capacity, cracking through all barriers as he entered God mode, glory illuminating the battlefield.

“Time to bring down the heavens!” Jujutsu Gambler channeled his energy. “Full speed! Here I go!” He dashed forward, gaining hyper speed, ready to launch a series of razor-sharp attacks.

Janemba roared in defiance as the combined might surged toward him. Everything around them vibrated with chaos, sound exploding like thunder, **KA-BOOM!** as the collision of powers erupted.

Grägmä rotated spheres around the battlefield, enraged that chaos had tampered with the equation. “Careful! The spheres are unstable; they can’t be broken!” He held his hands above, trying to maintain peace amongst the chaos.

### The Climax

As the dust cleared, Team A pressed forward with renewed momentum, powered by their trust in one another. "We can do this!" Jujutsu Gambler yelled, reaching the forefront with hyper-accelerated strikes. With every hit, he felt the weight of hope and fear intertwining as it drove him on.

With a powerful strike, he unleashed a burst of cursed energy that collided against Janemba’s form. **CRASH!** 

“Enough of this!” Janemba spat, and in a fit of rage, he stabbed forth with his Dimension Sword, slashing through the battlefield. “You all will perish here, marked by despair!” 

Suddenly, with a swift motion, OMORI activated **Vertigo**, a wave of potent darkness engulfing Janemba. "Let the weight of your despair consume you," he whispered, feeling the tremendous void sweep across their foe.

The demon howled, feeling intense cramps strike as he attempted to retaliate. The chaotic energy from Indigo also took its toll, the waves crashing around them as confusion erupted. 

As Jujutsu Gambler harnessed his final strike, he felt electrified. "This, my friends, is for the gamble of a lifetime!" With a final effort, he channeled all his power, unleashing the astonishing **Fallen Star** above. Stardust Paladin joined him, combining cosmic and cursed energies.

### The Finale

The heavens exploded with light; energy surged and spilled over the battlefield. The two forces collided wildly—like two nefarious storms—before converging upon Janemba’s core. 

“NO!” Janemba screamed, feeling the entirety of their combined assault strike true and real. The impact spread outward like a massive wave, consuming all that angered it. The sky darkened like a vision of doom, **CREAK! CRACK! KKA-BOOOM!** 

With brilliance illuminating the crater, the battle finally came to an end.

### The Dust Settles

Amidst the crumbling eruptions and fading screams of Janemba’s voice, Team A stood victorious—courage flaring as the battlefield had turned silent.

“Did it work?” Jujutsu Gambler asked, panting from the battle. 

“We did it! We actually did it!” Stardust Paladin replied, feeling the weight lifting. 

INDIGO rolled his eyes nonchalantly, “Not too shabby, huh?”

“I'm starting to think chaos has its charm,” he muttered, as the rest nodded in agreement, savoring both the chaos and tranquillity finally returning to the wasteland.

The crater, now desolate yet serene, bore witness to Team A's triumph.

**Winner:** Team A

It's the final stand against Android 17 & 18, so now Team A has to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]

Final Stand: The Androids

**The Crater of Despair**

Dust swirled in choking clouds across the horizon, remnants of an epic clash that had long since passed but left echoes in the hearts of those still standing. The wasteland—scarred and unforgiving—was a gaping maw of a crater, once a battleground engulfed in blinding light and devastation, now a grim reminder of what could happen when forces of power clashed with ferocity. 

Standing at the edge of this desolate arena, Team A—drawn together by tragedy—prepared for the challenge that lay before them. Gohan, his emotions a tempest of sorrow and rage, gripped the edge of his tattered orange gi, his eyes narrowing as he surveyed the scene. 

“Trunks!” he shouted, his voice echoing off the barren rocks. “You need to stay back! I can handle this!”

“Gohan, I—”

“Stay back!” Gohan insisted, urgency coloring his tone. “I won’t let you get hurt because of me. I—I’ve already lost too much!” 

Trunks clenched his fists, frustration bubbling inside him. The memory of Gohan’s severed left arm haunted him, guilt tightening his chest like an iron vise. Yet he nodded, knowing his mentor’s heart lie heavy with grief and protective instincts. 

“Alright… but be careful, please,” Trunks replied, his voice tremulous. “I’ll be right here. I believe in you.”

Gohan took a deep breath, feeling the ki coursing through his body, his resolve hardening. “Let’s do this,” he whispered, and with a mighty roar that echoed like thunder through the valley, he transformed into a Super Saiyan. Golden energy erupted from him, illuminating the murky skies momentarily, like the dawn breaking through a long eclipse. 

---

**The Arrival of Team B**

Across the crater, Team B emerged from the shadows, their figures daunting. Android 17, with his calm demeanor, shared a glance with Android 18. Her facial expression remained stoic, but he felt the both of them brimming with the anticipation of conflict.

“Looks like the fun is just beginning,” 17 smirked, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

“Let’s finish this quickly. I’ve got things to do,” 18 replied dryly, her posture relaxed yet ready to engage. 

Suddenly, a flurry of movements lit up the battlefield. From the shadows emerged the elusive Shadow Clan, poised and ready like specters ready to do battle. Their leader, clad in dark garb, wielded a katana, its blade glistening ominously in the dim light of the crater. 

“The information on our opponents is accurate,” their leader whispered, sword raised. “They will not escape us. Strike from the shadows.” 

With a wave of his hand, the Shadow Clan began to disperse, methodical and graceful as they vanished into the depths of the war-torn landscape. They were skilled at misdirection, and with them, silence enveloped the battlefield, a heavy tension thick enough to slice through.

---

**The Clash Begins**

“Prepare yourself!” Gohan shouted, launching himself forward with ferocious speed. “I won’t hold back!”

With a grunt, he extended his leg in a powerful kick, aimed directly at Android 17. The blow was sudden, a rush of wind preceding it, but Android 17 pivoted swiftly, a barrier forming like an invisible wall. 

**THWANG!**

The sound of impact resonated heavy through the air as the force of the kick collided with the barrier, a ripple of energy radiating outward. Gohan stumbled back, momentarily stunned.

“Well, that was disappointing,” Android 17 quipped, adjusting his stance. 

Before Gohan could regain his balance, a swarm of Shadow Clan ninjas struck swiftly. They erupted from their hiding spaces, each ninja slicing through the air with blurs of dark cloth.

“Disrupt their flow!” their leader ordered. 

In an instant, they manifested around Gohan and launched a flurry of shuriken. 

**SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!**

“Not today!” Gohan shouted, deflecting the projectiles with his leg. But as he did so, he was met with a powerful uppercut from Android 17 that staggered him.

**CRACK!**

Pain jolted through his body as he staggered, but his resolve hardened. He unleashed a devastating counter, firing a ki blast upwards with a furious yell.

“Masenko!” he bellowed, and a wave of energy surged from his hands, shooting straight into the sky like a comet.

“Here we go!” 17 replied, attempting to form a barrier once more, but Gohan was unyielding.

---

**Rising Fury**

Seeing their leader struggling, the Shadow Clan intervened, rushing in with swift strikes. A trio of ninjas lunged toward Gohan, swords glimmering like lightning in the dusk.

“Finish him!” they cried in unison.

But before they could inflict damage, Gohan shouted fiercely, “Get away from me!” He pivoted and aimed a kick straight at one of the ninjas, connecting fiercely. 

**THUD!**

The ninja hit the ground hard, wheezing, as Gohan shoved the remaining two back with a surge of energy.

“Now!” Gohan shouted to Trunks, only to notice the young Saiyan—still standing hesitant—eyes wide. 

“I’m—going!” Trunks yelled, determination flooding him. He focused his energy, attempting to unlock the Super Saiyan transformation.

**WOOOSH!**

Blue-haired and determined, Trunks surged with raw energy, his aura flaring. “I won’t let you down, Gohan!”

“Good! Keep your focus!” Gohan yelled back amidst chaos, interposing himself between Trunks and the oncoming horde. 

“Let’s finish this!” Trunks shouted, unleashing a weak Masenko towards the Shadow Clan members, illuminating the darkness with shining violet energy.

**FWHOOOSH!**

The blast detonated against a cluster of ninjas, sending them scattering like leaves in a storm.

---

**The Storm Unleashed**

But as the dust settled, Goku Black materialized right behind Gohan. His presence was suffocating, dark in contrast to the vibrant chaos around them. 

“Humanity’s sins are beyond salvation,” he whispered, igniting his Scythe of despair as he slashed it through the air, creating a rift that some members of the Shadow Clan couldn’t evade. 

**SHRAP!**

Gohan turned just in time, witnessing the aftermath of Black’s chaotic attack. Fragments of darkness enveloped the ninjas. 

“No!” Gohan shouted, just as Goku Black struck toward him. He barely sidestepped the lethal attack, feeling the air split as he evaded.

As Gohan reoriented himself, Metal Bat charged into the fray, rolling with acceleration, escalating his momentum. “Here comes the Tornado!” He yelled, spinning around. 

With his bat extended outward, he became a ferocious whirlwind, launching debris and opponents alike high into the sky, adding a thunderous chaos to the scene.

**WHOOSH! WHIRL!**

The ninjas were caught off guard as they were swept away, thrown hundreds of meters into the atmosphere.

“Meticulous!” 17 observed, prepared to counterattack.

---

**Counter-strategies and Desperation**

But amidst the uproar, Gohan, fueled by his mentor's spirit, decided it was time to retaliate. “This ends now!”

With sheer willpower, he focused his energy and launched himself into the air. “I won’t let them suffer more! Final Blast!” The words ignited his resolve; he let loose a barrage of ki blasts toward the remaining Shadow Clan while concentrating on Goku Black. 

Android 18, seeing the intensity of the energy build-up, flanked to position herself behind Gohan, energy crackling at her fingertips. “Let’s put an end to this!” she said, forming a defensive ki barrier around herself. 

“I won’t allow you to interfere!” she screamed, launching a volley of destructo discs toward Gohan, intending to trap him.

“Look out!” Trunks yelled, realizing the danger too late. 

Despite the chaos, Gohan quickly marinated his bubble of energy and deflected them just as they flew toward him, diverting the projectiles towards the ninjas, who were attempting to regroup.

**ZZZIP! ZING!**

The sound of chaos’ responsive harmony filled the air, leaving a chorus of shock and awe. The skilled androids and ninjas didn’t expect such a turn of events, being caught off guard like deer in headlights.

---

**The Tides Turn**

But unseen and lingering, Shadow wasted no time reemerging, adapting rapidly. The leader of the clan wielded his katana now, slicing downwards on Trunks. 

With a swift attack, Metal Bat intervened, swinging furiously and catching the ninja off guard, “Keep swinging!” 

**CRACK!**

The clash of steel rang through the air as the leader was sent staggered back, and Trunks seized his moment, eyes glowing, ki pooling around him, a transformation born out of pure desperation. 

“Super Saiyan!” he roared, a fiery brilliance erupting around him. 

With renewed vigor, he launched toward the leader, fists aflame with energy. “Time to end this!” 

The enemy was caught off guard; the moment was ripe for not just one, but the entire Team A to counterattack with coordinated efforts that struck at once.

---

**The Final Struggle**

Gohan and Trunks, united, began to form a powerful double attack. Goku Black, sensing the rising tide, unleashed his own Ki Blade with a swift flick of his wrist. 

“Your efforts are futile!” he taunted, thrusting his blade outward, sending ki blasts toward the pair.

But Gohan had anticipated this. “Now Trunks!” He yelled, and together, they unleashed their combined energy in a cascading wave of furious light; the energy pierced through Goku Black’s assault.

**KRAKOW!**

The explosion surged outward, enveloping the battlefield in a tempest of energy. Team B stumbled back, forced into a defensive stance, but not before absorbing the collateral damage.

In the smoke-filled aftermath, Team A regrouped, determination in their eyes. 

“We need to keep pushing!” Trunks urged, but a fleeting doubt crossed his face as they saw Android 17 and Android 18 gearing up, ready for another strategic attack. 

“It’s not over yet,” Android 18 smirked, energy dancing around her hands. 

“Let’s end this!” she shouted, and they launched their combined assault.

---

**The Conclusion**

As chaos reigned supreme within the crater, the tides of the battle swayed, and the echoes of determination resounded.

With one final surge, Team A managed to form a relentless wave of attacks. The Shadow Clan, despite their coordination, found themselves overwhelmed. Metal Bat stood resolute amidst the turmoil, pairing with Gohan's leadership and Trunks' youthful vigor.

“Now! Together!” Gohan rallied, directing the forces as one body against Team B. 

**BOOM! CRASH! ZAP!**

In one monumental clash, the combined forces of Team A erupted like a rising sun, engulfing Team B in light. The fray seemed endless, but as the dust settled, it was clear one side burned brighter than the other.

With a final, resounding howl, Gohan and Trunks combined their energies, unleashing a massive, glowing beam toward their opponents.

**SPLASH!**

Victory swept over the battlefield like a tide as their opponents fell back, unable to withstand the power of unity and the enduring spirit that remained unbroken.

**Winner:** Team A

It's the final stand against Brolys! So, now our brave heros on Team A have to try their hardest to overcome the boss!

⚠️[Please Note: If you try and add something to Team B, they will be kicked.]⚠️

Final Stand: Broly

The desolation of the crater echoed with pain and the remnants of defeat, a silent testament to the cataclysmic clash that had transpired. This wasteland was jagged rock and pulverized earth, a place stained with the desperation of a war gone awry. Clouds swirled ominously overhead, casting shadows over the jagged remnants of a battlefield filled with memories of valor and catastrophe. In this scarred earth, Team A gathered, weary but resolute.

“Get up, Jarniz,” a voice broke through the grim silence. It was Goku, his hair tousled and eyes glinting with determination. "If there's a chance to beat him, we have to take it!"

Jarniz Caldreth, the master swordsman, forced himself to his feet, his sword gleaming ominously in the dim light. “Right,” he said, tightening his grip. “We go in knowing we can’t lose. We’ve faced defeat before, but we’re not doing it again. Not today.”

Before them loomed the mountainous figure of Team B’s champion, Broly, his aura crackling with energy that danced in the air like dangerous lightning. He stood there, a force of nature, muscles rippling beneath his skin. He clenched and unclenched his fists as if testing his power. 

“RRAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!!” Broly roared, the sound reverberating through the air, shaking the ground beneath them. 

“If you want to keep up with this guy, we’ll need a plan,” Seraphim Stormbringer said, adjusting his psychic knight armor. “We have to hit hard and fast. No hesitation.”

“Like a psychic spear to the chest?” executed by the psychic knight, Scott’s voice was mischievous, but he nodded in agreement. 

“Instead,” Jarniz offered, “let’s distract him. I’ll bait him with my swordsmanship. The others can move in while he’s focused on me. You ready, Goku? If things go south, I need you to cover me.”

Goku nodded, powering up. “I'm always ready! Just keep him occupied. Once I go Super Saiyan, we’ll see how he handles that!”

As the ground trembled with Broly’s thunderous stance, Team A sprung into action. Jarniz charged forward, his footwork smooth and predatory. His blade arced through the air with an ethereal grace, each stroke calculated yet fluid. “Come on, Broly!” he taunted, moving just out of reach before striking again. “You’ll have to do better than that!”

Broly’s gaze snapped to him, pupils dilated with rage. “RRAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!” He lunged, balling his massive fist, and swung. With an electrifying **THWACK**, the air exploded as Jarniz narrowly ducked, feeling the wind rush over him.

“Now!” Scott jumped in, pausing time as he skipped toward Broly. The world around froze in a tableau of action. With a wicked grin, he delivered a quick nut shot, sending Broly staggering a step back as time resumed. “Whoops! Guess I caught you by surprise, big guy!”

Broly let out a guttural growl, eyes ablaze with fury. He retaliated, brazenly charging a ki ball, a swirling tempest of energy gathering in his palms. “RRAAAAAGGGHHHHH!!!” He hurled it toward Scott, who squeaked just in time, stopping time again to dodge behind a rock. 

“Look out!” Seraphim yelled, rushing in with a psychic spear, aiming directly for Broly’s heart. The spear soared through the air, creating a shimmering ripple in its wake. Broly turned, the spear grazing his shoulder with a resounding **SPLASH**, and he retaliated with a vicious backhand, sending Seraphim sprawling.

“Focus, Seraphim!” Azul, the mage, called, thrusting his hand forward as arcane energy swirled around them. “Psychic Castle!” With a wave, a fortress of ethereal might formed behind Jarniz, providing some cover. “Put your back against that, I’ll hold him off!”

Meanwhile, Goku transformed into Super Saiyan, golden aura enveloping him. “Alright, let’s see how you handle this!” He launched into the air, a flurry of punches raining down like a tempest. **THUD! THUD! THUD!** Each hit was more powerful than the last, but Broly merely grinned, absorbing the blows. 

“RRAAAAAAGGGHHHHH!!!” Broly countered, channeling energy into a remarkable chest blast that erupted in a shockwave, strong enough to knock Goku backward.

“Uh-oh!” Goku exclaimed, skidding to a halt as he regained focus. He zipped through the air, gathering energy. “Kamehameha!” he shouted, unleashing a potent beam focused on Broly, who raised his arms to block.

**BAM!** The powerful surge connected, spreading energy across the battlefield and creating a blinding glare. When the light faded, Broly stood unyielding, a testament to Saiyan tenacity.

“I got you now!” Goku landed deftly, sweat glistening on his brow. “Let’s use everything.”

“Agreed, but we have to keep him off balance,” Jarniz called out, repositioning. He launched himself forward once more, his blade a silvery arc. “Simplified Swordsmanship!” The air thickened as his sword swung, energy crackling.

Broly sidestepped this time, muscles coiling like springs; he wanted to grab and throw again. “RRAAAAAAGGGHH!!!” he snarled, charging forth, tackling Jarniz to the ground. The impact sent rocks flying with a **CRUNCH**. 

“Get the hell off me!” Jarniz struggled, adrenaline pumping. With a sudden twist and an impeccable dodge, he slipped free just in time, rolling to his feet and repositioning his sword. “Your instinct won’t save you, Broly!”

Super Racist transformed, his energy surging, the very air vibrating with hostility. “I’m going supremacist!! Haaa!” His muscles surged as he entered Super Racist Second Form, a tremendous 500x boost of power. 

Broly paused, turning to face the new challenger. “RRAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!” His roar was primal, filled with raw, unfettered anger. 

“Here’s a blast to test your limits!” Super Racist charged up, unleashing a tremendous outpouring of energy. A blast that illuminated the landscape, while Broly answered back with an aerial counter. 

Both energies collided with cataclysmic force, a **BOOM** that shook the crater and sent shockwaves through the air. Team A struggled, regaining their footing. The chaotic storms induced by the collision raged on, casting shadows through the vast desolate expanse.

Seeing an opening, Seraphim executed **Psychic Push**, trying to land a strong attack against Broly amidst the chaos. “Now! Use everything!” he shouted. 

Again, Team A coordinated, but their efforts were met with Broly’s relentless counterattacks. Ki blasts soared, punches flew, and the raw chaos of the battlefield raged on. 

Feeling their energy waning, Azul lashed out, ready to combine their magics with Goku’s ki. “Get him ready, we can end this!” he cried out, gathering strength. 

“Ultimate Spirit Bomb!” Goku shouted, collecting energy from everything around him, the power surging in a cacophony of light. 

With Team B’s Broly still thrashing against their defenses, the two powers collided once again. “RRAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!” Broly roared, channeling his own energy. 

But Jarniz, with uncanny reflexes, positioned himself in tandem with the bomb. “Let it go now, Goku!” he ordered, his voice resolute, and filled with determination.

With a single push, the Spirit Bomb soared toward Broly. In that instant, the sky darkened, as if time itself paused. The explosion radiated, shaking the very foundations of their reality.

“RRAAAAAAGGGHHHH!!!!”

**Winner:** Team A

Final Stand!

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