Tyrantrum vs Walrein
Tyrantrum the tyrant, is about to face the pirate captain, Walrein. WIll his brute strength bring down the pirate captain's wits? Let's find out
Tyrantrum brought out two axes, and prepared to fight Walrein. In fact, he enjoyed it so much, how not only was it legal and nobody was gonna stop him, but the fact that everyone was going to cheer him on, even though he was a known criminal and tyrant, he would make the king his bitch too if he had to. He’ll do anything to win and prove the superiority of his strength to everyone.
Tyrantrum wore almost nothing but a loincloth, having been raised in a survival of the fittest setting, this tournament felt natural… And his competitiveness was going to be put to the test.
Meanwhile, Walrein felt confident he would win, he may have been the last matchup but he would put on a good show. This prehistoric fossil was going to be his springboard to become a pirate legend among the world if he intended to. To be king and a pirate? Now nothing is going to top that.
Walrein wore what you would usually expect a pirate captain would wear. A pirate hat, a jacket, a tank top underneath said jacket, and shorts that would barely even cover his legs, and left an impressionable bulge.
“Nice of you to wear nothing but a loincloth there! It’s like you’re already preparing to lose for me!” Walrein said as he brought out two scimitars.
“You… I know you… Yes… You will be my first conquest! Mark my words, so called pirate king. I will beat and break you to the best extent of the punishment!” Tyrantrum threatened as he smiled with sadistic desire.
“Well then, why don’t I make it easier for you. With how you’re dressed, you can cool off with this” Walrein said as he planted the blade of the scimitar right on the arena’s floor.
As Walrein planted the sword, water began pouring out of the hole that the scimitar made, causing the arena to have a flash flood. Not enough to make an actual flood, but it did impede movement a bit since it madeTyrantrum knee deep in water..
The crowd looked at the arena, it sure was going to be interesting with Tyrantrum at a disadvantage here.
“You make this hazard, but even that won’t save you from me” Tyrantrum growled, though he did get a bit of pleasure out of this. It will make breaking his prey all the more sweeter.
“On the contrary I welcome you. I welcome you to be in my arms in bed, and make no mistake, I envy Appletun… I wanted that knight for myself, but seems I am even luckier to be fighting you instead” Walrein said as he pointed his remaining scimitar right at Tyrantrum.
“Oh I’m thankful too. Because facing you will prove that someone like me, is going to be more feared than you” Tyrantrum said as he roared and started charging as best as he could, water splashing around him and trying to defy the slowing effects of the water.
“You won’t be saying that for long, my new pet~” Walrein said as he freely moved out of the way, having the speed advantage as he moved normally in the water.
“What the… How can you move so fast, even a water type like you aren’t supposed to do that!” Tyrantrum screamed.
Walrein smiled.
“It’s my boots, they allow me to move without water’s gravity. Your speed is quite lacking, it makes me think… Are you focused on the power of your thrusts? Or are you more like someone who cums quickly? Either way, it feels embarrassing with the implications my friend” Walrein said as he began to duck and weave from Tyrantrum’s attacks.
“Hold still you fat fuck!” Tyrantrum growled as he began to savagely try and hack him apart, which all ended up being dodged by Walrein.
“Fine then, why don’t you keep moving while I take some rest” Walrein said as he manipulated the water to freeze and make a seat for himself.
Tyrantrum took advantage of Walrein’s arrogance, his eye twitching a bit as he lifted both axes in the air, only to be met with a wave of water right in front of him, sweeping him away Walrein.
Tyrantrum growled as he was swept away, frustrated that he couldn’t reach Walrein before he made a battle cry and attacked the ground with both axes, creating fissures on the ground.
“That stupid water of yours I admit, is a damn nuisance, so let’s get rid of it you fucking coward” Tyrantrum said as he didn’t like this kind of challenge. He didn’t like these so called fighters like Appletun and Walrein to outsmart real fighters like him.
Tyrantrum smirked, as the ground opened up… Only for it to disappear when that was supposed to flood in froze the fissures solid, plugging up the hole that was supposed to drain the water.
“Nuh uh Tyrantrum, you still have a lot of time to play in my playground. But unfortunately for you, I want you. I need you. It makes me begging to wonder how a gargantuan titan like you has the size to satisfy me. I bedded several other sailors, some of them being formidable fighters as well… But you, you are going to be my most treasured possession. Once I have you, there is nothing in my way for sure. I’ll even let you fight with me on the second round~” Walrein said as he pointed his sword up, and then at Tyrantrum again.
A mini tsunami, a bit bigger than your usual surf, was now heading towards Tyrantrum.
“Oh boy… U-Um… S-Somebody save me! C-Can Tyrantrum dodge this attack?” Grumpig said as he was pulled into the stands before he could get swept in.
The king erected a psychic barrier to keep everyone else safe from the attacks the whole time, though he was fairly certain the fight was going in Walrein’s favor, and was going to be over soon.
“I love a challenge… I accept it! I will make you regret even locking eyes with me!” Tyrantrum gave a battlecry as he started summoning several large spires, splitting water as it collided with the rocky structure, before using them to climb and jump on them to try and reach Walrein.
“He avoided it! He’s using those stalagmites to avoid the waves!” Grumpig announced.
Walrein began to do a different strategy, and began using his sword to form the large walls from either side of Tyrantrum, as they began to fire large balls of water from both sides to knock him back down to his watery grave.
“Keep using your attacks! They will not save you! You will be begging me to stop!” Tyrantrum said as he flung the top of a giant stalgmite on one of the water pulses, making the water explode before it could reach him.
“Tch… Alright, let’s see you dodge things from different directions!” Walrein said before he started commanding the water from below and using water geyser, as several beams of water shot up to try and hit Tyrantrum.
This made it harder for Tyrantrum to dodge, and he got hit by one of the geyser’s, making him land back into the water down below.
“You are mine, mine alone. Now freeze while I claim victory!” Walrein yelled as he began closing the water in on Tyrantrum.
“I refuse to lose to you! You undeserving worm!” Tyrantrum yelled as he jumped up high in the air, a last hurdle to reach Walrein as he was almost there.
Walrein took a step back as the water surrounded Tyrantrum before he could reach him, right where the other scimitar had been planted, and used his other sword to freeze the water that had trapped him in a watery prison.
“What… N-No… My victory…!” Tyrantrum howled, before he was completely engulfed in water, as it started freezing him solid.
“He’s being turned into a fossil!” Grumpig said as he and the audience watched.
Tyrantrum glared as the last thing he saw before he was frozen solid in a ball of ice.
“And… We have our winner!!!” Grumpig announced, glad that it was all over.
Grumpig ran over to Walrein, who was looking at Tyrantrum as if he was his trophy.
“You seem to have overwhelmed him. So were you serious that you ‘wanted him?’ “ Grumpig asked him.
“Of course. I like to make others submit to me. Especially those who are ruthless. I love it when their faces go from dominant to submissive once I get my hands on them. And I’m especially excited to do it to Tyrantrum soon” Walrein said, it was an easy victory for him, as he pulled his sword out, letting the water get absorbed right into the fissure that Tyrantrum made.
“You didn’t even have him touch you, it was a flawless victory. Very impressive” Grumpig complimented him.
As Walrein answered Grumpig’s questions, he didn’t notice that Tyrantrum wasn’t quite as finished as Walrein thought he was.
The ice around Tyrantrum started to crack, slowly breaking his way out of the icy encasing made for him.
“Wait… Do you hear something?” Grumpig said as Walrein and him turned around to see Tyrantrum about to break.
“What… The…!” Walrein said, feeling the blood leave his whole body as he realized that Tyrantrum wasn’t done yet.
“I’m getting out of here!” Grumpig said as he ran away from the ensuing carnage that was about to happen.
“I… WILL… BREAK YOU!!!!” Tyrantrum yelled out, ice chunks exploding out as he broke free, now very near Walrein as he charged once more.
Walrein tried to plant his scimitar on the ground again, but then the earth rose up and trapped his sword, as if to prevent him from making contact with the ground.
Walrein tried to pull out, but the stone tightened, not letting him take it out as Tyrantrum roared ferociously like a dinosaur, making Walrein get stunned from the all too real fear of what Tyrantrum looked like up close.
“Didn’t I say that nothing will save you from me!?” Tyrantrum growled loudly as he had a nearly insane look on his face.
Walrein, out of fear, and fought him off as he used his other scimitar right as Tyrantrum closed the gap between the both of them.
As soon as Walrein’s scimitar came in contact with Tyrantrum’s chest, the scimitar barely even scratched him, and the tyrant began swinging both axes as hard as he could, showing no mercy.
“You… How could you be this strong…!” Walrein said, he always thought that the rumors about Tyrantrum’s strength was an exaggeration, but no, it was all too accurate, and he was realizing it all that now.
“Your foolish mind couldn’t comprehend real strength until it’s facing you. I will make your defeat nice and slow!!!” Tyrantrum threatened him, keeping up the onslaught as Walrein tried to defend himself with his only scimitar.
Walrein kept deflecting, but soon, something happened…
SHATTER
“W-Walrein’s scimitar… It shattered! He’s weaponless now!” Grumpig announced, feeling a bit scared now that Tyrantrum had the upper hand.
“N-No… I… This has never-” Walrein said, as he slowly looked up at Tyrantrum, who was staring at him menacingly.
“I’m going to enjoy this…” Tyrantrum said as he smirked evilly.
Walrein couldn’t even speak… So this was the tyrant of the rock types… An opponent he had underestimated.
“P-Please… Spare- Guwagh!!!” Walrein tried to beg, though that was futile of course, this guy was a tyrant, he wasn’t known for sparing anyone.
Tyrantrum had grabbed him in a bear hug, having dropped both axes and started squeezing around Walrein’s midriff… HARD.
“AAAGGGGHHHHHHH!!!” Walrein said, as he placed his hands on Tyrantrum’s chest, trying to push and free himself from the hold.
“I will make your loss nice and slow! Just like I promised! Aren’t you glad we’re spending QUALITY time together!?” Tyrantrum said as he smirked, slowly trying to crush and squeeze his back.
“G-Ghhhh!!!” Walrein can feel him squeeze tighter each second, and resolved to free and escape from this accursed coliseum. There was no use being in this coliseum if this beast was in here!
Walrein pushed Tyrantrum’s head as much as he could, but the tyrannosaurus didn’t even let go, and even tried to bite his hands as a result.
“You can’t escape me Walrein, I will break you… You will be an example of what happens to those who think they can defy me!” Tyrantrum said with a sadistic grin.
“N-No…This can’t be…!” Walrein said as he switched to freeing himself from Tyrantrum’s hands.
At first, it didn’t seem like Tyrantrum’s hands were going to budge, but then, Walrein felt the arms loosen from himself as he slowly opened it up, giving him some small sliver of hope.
“Impressive… NOT!” Tyrantrum said before closing his arms again and kept squeezing even tighter.
“AUUUUGGHHHHHH!!!!” Walrein screamed as he felt the hold tighten even harder than before.
“T-There seems to be no escape from Tyrantrum’s bear hug… I-Is Walrein going to be alright?” Grumpig said, not sure if he even wants to get near Tyrantrum if he does win.
Tyrantrum remained smiling, grinning at the suffering that Walrein was in, squeezing as hard as he could now.
“G-GAUUUGH!!!” Walrein screamed, his eyes rolling up from his head as he fell unconscious, before being dropped by Tyrantrum.
Walrein’s eyes were still rolled up, his pupils not visible as he foamed at the mouth from the prolonged pain and torture, seemingly unconscious.
“T-The… The winner… T-The winner…!” Grumpig said as he felt too scared to even move.
Tyrantrum walked over, and took the microphone from Grumpig.
“Is me” Tyrantrum said as he scared Grumpig with his eyes.
“I… Y-Yes… What you said… D-Did you think you were going to lose to him?!” Grumpig asked as he felt like he was going to faint from even being near him.
“No. This pirate who claims himself as strong, always used tactics. Those tactics of his always worked against weaklings, that was his downfall. I always fight stronger opponents, and he was weak, so weak that he should be ashamed he can be a match against me, and even more ashamed to think he is going to win and make me his bitch like that pathetic whore like Aggron” Tyrantrum said, before handing the mic back to Grumpig callously.
“Y-Yes… Um… I-It’s time for the punishment! Um… Mr King! Please um… If you can, Please revive Walrein! I don’t even know if he’s alive!” Grumpig said to the king.
The king looked at Walrein, and slowly turned back time for him, at least before his back had suffered the near deadly blow before going back to his conversation with Hypno.
“Tell me, I need details. The crowd will be quite upset that the… Failed slaves will be suddenly free from their captors. Your plan might backfire, and with it, your life and freedom” The king said, a purple glow of energy radiating from him, and groaning a bit in pain as the throne glowed in response.
“The slaves, whether they win or lose, will still remain slaves to remind them of how pathetically weak they are. Their loss will result in… ‘Volunteers’ to punish them. These volunteers can pay to get to punish their favorite losing fighter themselves. Once each fight is over, they will return back to their master, where their master can do whatever they want with them right again, until the next round. The last winner of the loser’s bracket, will get a chance to fight the champion of the tournament. Of course, any alterations to the rules, I leave it up to you… Kukukukukukuku!” Hypno said as he felt like on top of the world that the king would listen to him.
“A loser’s bracket… To see who could claw their way back and struggle to get the crown in the end… I see… Then I approve of this. But you will not get away that easily Hypno, you will oversee this match, with you as the referee. If I find out you try and alter the consequences of the wins and losses again, I will kill you myself” The king said, standing up from his throne.
“I can’t have thought of a better fate for myself, my ‘liege’, with some privileges I have in mind. Namely, free reign of all the slaves and joining the winners if you will“ Hypno said as he smiled creepily.
“Name them. It’s a pleasure to know that this tournament can get more interesting. You are temporarily pardoned from your crimes. As for these privileges you want, that can wait until the tournament’s first round is over, right after this punishment. You are in no such position yet to get these privileges, not until I deem it fit and you follow everything I say” The king said.
The tournament’s results have been so close! 40 voters in total! I couldn’t believe it! It was a close match with the voting too if I say so myself, with both sides constantly overtaking each other in votes, the difference being 1 vote each time 1 side is winning. Sadly, Walrein lost in the end. I honestly thought tyrantrum was going to win but there are much more Walrein fans than I thought there were. You all fought well but sadly, it wasn’t enough. Sorry Walrein fans.
Should Hypno have some power over the other slaves too on their downtime? Or should he just remain a normal referee?
I was also thinking since after the punishment of Walrein, we could have some commentary from the characters, like how tv shows do.
Also been thinking of a way to make how Tyrantrum breeds Walrein still be in character but not as savage as he should be (thinking fucking him until he falls unconscious)
Thank you for voting again everyone!
Vote Results:
Tyrantrum - 24
Walrein - 23