Match of Deception

Prologue: Slumbering Beast

Travelling through the wormhole, Broly was wholly overwhelmed by the stimulation. Having been ripped away from Paragus and Cheelai right out of the blue and subjected to a familiar pain and psychedelic surroundings, Broly shut his eyes tight. Feeling the invisible force gnawing at every inch of his being all at once, like a hundred thousand volts flowing from his shock collar, the scarred saiyan balled up his fists and clenched his teeth while his grip on consciousness swiftly faded. Feeling an ancient fury well up from the bottom of his gut and muddle his thoughts in a frightened haze, Broly let loose a guttural roar into the void. As the light at the end of the tunnel dappled his face, his strength waned and his voice quieted, and he fell front-first into the dirt on the other side.

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"...Hnnk! Hagh?! Wha?!" Broly snorted, snapping up as his massive biceps flexed, lifting himself onto his knees. Taking a deep breath, the saiyan rubbed his face, wiping the cold sweat off his sharp brow. Looking all around to get a feel for his new surroundings, the saiyan's jaw hung off its hinge. Was this what the rest of the galaxy looked like, so far from Planet Vampa? Wait...just how far from Vampa had he ended up? How did he end up here at all? With more questions than answers, Broly rose to his feet and stretched his limbs, taking another deep breath...and catching a whiff of...something. Whatever it was, it made the hungry saiyan's stomach growl, so it had to be something tasty! Following his nose, Broly found his way to the Idol Café.

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Ducking through the doorway, the massive 9'10'' tower of muscle was enthralled by the lively café. Eyes open wide, Broly curiously watched everyone and everything while he tread carefully through the dining area, remaining mindful not to barge through any of the tiny tables or people. There was one person inside who particularly piqued his interest, though - a man dressed in familiar armour, with a brown tail wrapped around his waist. His curiosity overpowering his apprehension, Broly silently approached Bardock.

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My day's been going pretty weirdly so far. I don't like saying a day's going bad, but- yeah, this feels kinda bad. So, when the music in my ears drown out Kassandra's voice, and I glance over to see the tall woman just storming towards me with the intent to kill, I nearly jump out of my skin. I quickly take my headphones off and scramble backwards.

"WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, I'M NOT WHO YOU THINK I AM, I'M NOT WHO YOU THINK I AM!"

Then, something miraculous happens. Some of these people- the ones I particularly recognize being Thel and Junko- actually step in to... save me? I never thought I'd be sucked into a fictional crossover like this, much less get saved by a few characters I would've never guessed would help. Especially Junko, though the language she uses kind of makes me think she just doesn't want the hotel floor dirty.

My heart's beating a million miles a minute. I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be like, 'I would've kicked her ass' in a few hours, but apart from being objectively wrong, there's no amount of bravery that will lead you to fighting a tall, fully armed Greek demigod who wants to kill you in the heat of the moment.

"Look, look, I don't want any trouble, okay?" I stammer out. "I'm not Kendall, okay? I know I look like him, but I'm not, I'm not Kendall."

I know I should've given a better explanation, but I'm looking my end in the eye here.

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As she stayed there, defending the creature, another one came in to help. But this one was different, it didn't look like the one she was defending but more like a reptile. Whatever it was, it was helping and she was thankful that another person came to help her defend the creature behind her.

The woman put the spear away and the two exchanged words. So, whoever Kendall was, he tried to kill this woman's eagle and it was very special to her seeing how she was willing to kill him for it. But, then the creature said his name wasn't Kendall, which raised the question: was this a clone situation? If she mistook him for this 'Kendall', then they had to look so much alike for it to make her think that he was Kendall.

Her stance relaxed, but she still had a hand near her sword just in case she needed to use it for defense, and she turned to the one she was defending. "Are you okay? You two seem to have a past together, but it's something I don't want to pry into considering what just happened." She looked at both creatures and then to the woman. "We should just calm down, we don't want to cause trouble and end up getting disqualified, participation is the only way we're getting home after all. My name is Kasumi, what are your names?"

Her attention turned towards the girl that was yelling about the members of her team, Twilight's Blaze, to come up and join her. Demon Lord? Wouldn't it be Demon Lady due to her not being a man? Plus, this was a little girl surrounded by colorful creatures, she had to have been just playing a game, right? She heard Sub-Zero say something about Netherrealm and was understandably confused. "Netherrealm?" So this is what he meant by the question of what realm she came from, it had to have been another realm.

Looking at everyone, she decided to suggest an idea. "Maybe we should get into our rooms and then go to explore this place." Hopefully, Junko and her teammates could join her if they wanted to on this sort of tour as Junko was here longer than they were and would know the place.

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Celestia proceeded to walk out of the library, rolling her eyes in boredom as no one seemed like a good opponent to gamble with. If anything, she hoped that the fighters that the goddesses summoned would pose some challenge in the sport of gambling. The girl had god-like luck that always favored her whenever she played against an opponent. When a situation seems dire, there was always a turning point in the match and the roles would reverse. Spectators would always become shocked, but to Celestia, it was normal and not exciting enough. Besides, their bets were also boring. Money, cars, plots of land, they were all something that was materialistic. What the Ultimate Gambler wanted was a gamble that could kill her, something that had high stakes and involving some danger in the gamble.

All her life, she wanted an opponent that could defeat her. Against the top gamblers of Japan, she still won. Even some highly-skilled gamblers, they lost to a girl like her. Essentially, she was the reason why her family was so rich. After winning so many gambles back-to-back, her life became better. However, she needed a stage persona to hide her poor background. Thus, Celestia Ludenberg was born.

The gothic gambler entered the hotel, greeting the receptionist with a slight smile. She noticed to the left of her, there was a noisy crowd interrupting the peace of the hotel. It was certainly annoying, and quite a disturbance for the guests of the hotel.

"Monsieur Sebastian, why is that woman being noisy? I thought adults were supposed to be well-mannered."

"Ah, pardon me, mademoiselle. It seems that I can't get her out. She's also one of the hotel guests that I will be entertaining. There is nothing I can do about it if that is her personality."
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Celestia sighed as Junko spotted her and ran over to her.

"Celestia! What's up? It's like, a total mess here right now. There's just an annoying bitch shouting at some furry thing at the back."

"I see that. Anyways, let us go to our rooms. We have plans to discuss."

The two girls proceeded to head to their room and lock the door, what were they even going to discuss about?

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Returning to the group, Tal'Ar shrugs his shoulders slightly "They didn't want to talk" he says bluntly. Going back to meditating, he closes his eyes, saying nothing more as he focuses himself for the upcoming event. He didn't seem to have anything else he needed to do, so perhaps he'd even stay this way until it came time to meet his teammates or begin the fighting. Who could say for certain?
In any case, he seemed peaceful and composed, despite the harsh way Venus had chosen to speak to him Perhaps she'd lost his goodwill, perhaps he now saw himself as above this whole event. Maybe no-one would ever know what he now felt as he meditated.

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The idol cafe was full of noise and most importantly people with food. But before the Saiyan was able to ask for the food, something or someone else caught his attention.

He looked to the side and suddenly a very familiar Saiyan came into view moving up to him.


"Broly?!"


He hadn't seen Paragus's son since King Vegeta decided to ship the man off the planet.

Bardock was cautious and blinked, the shock collar was still seemingly on Broly but Paragus was nowhere to be seen.

"Broly. What are you doing here?"


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Sub Zero remained investigating the call of Azazel when Kasumi questioned him. He was starting to question how so many people were unaware of the other realms, he knew that the deities mentions alternate universes, which wasn't a completely unknown prospect to Bi-Han but what was truly stifling was the potential scale of these other realms. None the less a demon is a demon regardless of world.

"The Netherrealm is where most demonic entities reside, they are not to be trusted."

Bi-Han was still confused however by the beasts nearby, and although he has seen many strange and bizarre people and events, a massive mumbling crab was somehow a new experience. When Kasumi recommended that they should observe the area he turns to her and says

"I agree, we can keep the conflict for the tournament"

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"A gift from the gods?" Saint asked, somewhat confused. But as Sophitia extended her weapons to show him, he could sense that they were overflowing with Light. In essense, true Weapons of Light. "Ah... I see. These are similar to Weapons of Light, weapons that have been finely forged and imbued with the Traveler's Light. But I have to say that I have not seen them in this form before."

The Titan glanced around to the small group that had gathered so far. There was Sophitia, a tattooed man, a young woman with purple hair, and a man with a purple cape who left his chest exposed for whatever reason. It slowly dawned on him that these seemed to be no ordinary Vex simulations. They acted and spoke for themselves, and they did not seemed to have the same signature all other simulations had. More than that, he had not even seen a single Vex unit since arriving. The architecture here was different, too.

Oddly enough, the purple-haired woman, Zone-Tan, he he had heard correctly, announced that she was from the year 2020. Saint blinked at that. That was years before the Golden Age ever began, before humanity had come into contact with the Traveler. Sophitia spoke next saying that she was from the year 1586. Centuries before his time. It was Saint's turn to speak. "If the Cryptarchs are correct, then I am from a future more than one thousand years from your time," He told the Athenian.

Perhaps her theory was true now. "Yes, perhaps. Time flows differently here in the Infinite Forest, as does reality, yes?" He asked, though he was having second thoughts. It did not feel like the Infinite Forest at all. Were all these people truly from other dimensions and time periods? It was perhaps possible that the Vex were experimenting with dimensional travel, and he dreaded to think of the implications. The Vex had a mastery of time, and had converted the whole of Mercury into a machine world within days. The Vex having access to parallel universes didn't seem that far-fetched.

Nevertheless, it was time for him to introduce himself.

He stood up straight, puffing out his chest as he let his Light shine. "My name is Saint-14. I am a Titan, a Guardian of the Last City and protector of humanity."
 
After being seemingly brushed off by another contender Cal was feeling pretty ok with the Idea of this tournament now, so he began returning to the only other people he knew, Sub-Zero and Kasumi while overhearing them talking about about demons.

"Oh great so those are real now, awesome". he thinks to himself while BD-1 makes a worried weeping noise. Cal pats BD-1 with the side of his head briefly before walking behind his comrades and said:

"Yeah i'm down to check out our room, I wonder what the lodging is like at a intergalactic murder festival."

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My eyes widened when I realized he was correct in his assumption. Shit, he actually got it? Damn, thought he was a meathead. I made it sound as vague as possible and he still managed to guess correctly. Impressive, I must say. I shook my head and smiled. He asked me about the specifics of the website. What was it like? I better make it sound exciting so he'll visit it if we ever get out of this mess.

"Yeah, I'm from a porn site," I admitted. "An archive for the hentai animations of my creator. You need a membership to get to the good stuff." I put on a smile. You should visit it sometimes."

It's my purpose to advertise the website so here I am trying to make it look good.

And look, another person joined in on our merry band of weirdos, rambling something about guardians. We're most likely from different universes with different cultures so I'm not even going to guess what he's talking about. Sophitia revealed that her weapons were blessed by Greek Gods. She was even a holy warrior.

People out here have interesting lives and I'm just a porn mascot. Not that I'm complaining though. My life is interesting in its own rights.

Sophitia revealed that she was indeed from the past and started coming up with theories such as us being in different worlds and that Aeon wasn't worshipped in her place.

SAINT-14 was from the future. I could easily guess that from his appearance.

"Yeah, we're definitely from different worlds. There's no other explanation my brain can think of."

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  • It appears Thel's efforts bore fruit, as the Spartan halted her warpath. And fortunately, she is not attempting to impale the Sangheili with her spear. An interesting choice for a supersoldier, but she surely knows what she is doing. Still, the Spartan vowed that should Kendall and her meet in the arena, she would not spare his life. Fine by the Sangheili. If what she says of this Kendall is true, him being cowardly and traitorous, his dying in the arena would be the most honorable thing he will ever do. Of course, Thel was branded a traitor and a coward by the Covenant, but him and his fellow Sangheili were stripped of their honor long before failure of Installation 04. They simply had not realized it yet. "Keep your head straight and you might get that chance," he said, easing his stance as she stood down.

    Kendall, or not Kendall, claimed he was not who she thought he was. His speech seemed to indicate he knew who this Kendall was, and Thel noted no confusion at the mix-up between the two. Humans can rarely tell Sangheili apart from one another, especially in armor, perhaps it is the same situation here. Granted, he wore no armor, and there is likely more to be distinctive in his species. Fur color, for one, perhaps the clothing he wears. Twins are a possibility, but he makes no claims as such. The Spartan's suspicious could also be true, and he is lying about his identity. All will become either apparent in the arena, or not their problem anymore.

    Kasumi introduced herself, asking for the others' names afterwards. "Thel 'Vadam, of the Swords of Sanghelios. Though you, Spartan," he turned to the warrior, "might know me as the Arbiter. A title I have readily renounced." Thel looked back over to Kasumi, who suggested they all simply find their rooms and then worry about exploring the towns. An acceptable course of action. If it is true that they are stuck here until they compete, then becoming familiar with his team is invaluable.
 
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Lilith raised both her eyebrows slightly. "Hmm she seems strange, but in an interesting kind of way." She said thinking to herself, Lilith then turns to the rest of the group and waves to them. "I guess I'll see you guys later, I've got something to get done." Once she leaved the library Lilith and tried look for Zone-Tan until she eventually found her having a conversation with a few others. She takes a deep breath and floats over to her looking a little shy. "Excuse me, I'd hate to interrupt your conversation and I know we literally just met but can I just borrow you for a bit?"

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When Eric declared he wasn’t Kendall, he made a huge mistake: He admit he at least knew who Kendall was. Kassandra glared daggers at the Typhlosion as she walked around Kasumi and Thel, the former of whom had now turned to ask Eric about their past. Despite having her weapons holstered, the tall mercenary would still appear quite intimidating without being armed. At the ninja’s question, Kass scoffed, beginning to circle around Eric like a lioness stalking her prey.

“So you do admit you ‘know’ Kendall. The only thing that’s different is your fur and your scarf, and that’s it.” The brunette remarked as she finished examining Eric, ending up directly in front of the Fire-type before she folded her arms.

“For all I know, you could’ve just changed those and called yourself a completely new person, ‘Ultimate Liar’. I wouldn’t even put anything past you after you triple-crossed us to the Meta.” An irritated look flashed across her face yet again as the blue male ninja chimed in, telling her to keep troubles for the tournament alone. Once Kasumi introduced herself and asked for everyone’s names, Kassandra spoke without taking her eyes off Eric- as though she was daring him to do something that’d provoke her into an attack.

“Kassandra of Kephallonia. Or Sparta. Or if neither of those ring any bells, I come from a place called Greece.” She kind of knew how introductions went from her time at Blood Gulch, so this time she was more broad about her homeland. Only when Thel started speaking to her did she actually take her suspicious gaze off her quarry to look the “Arbiter” up and down before shaking her head. When addressing the Arbiter, her anger at Eric smoldered but remained anyways.

“You’ve got the wrong person. I haven’t heard of a Thel ‘Vadam, the Sangheilios, nor an Arbiter, let alone seen anyone looking like you in Greece.” She flatly responded, though this time the hostility in her tone was gone. Seems it was only reserved for the person she’d made a personal vendetta with.
 
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"2020? But that's... Ages from-" Before Z.W.E.I can finish, he actually takes a moment to look where they are and sure enough, it's nothing like back in his...Time. Damn, that was odd to think "I'm from...Somewhere in the 16th century..." He says still taking a look at his surroundings and the people residing in the plaza. Some looking stranger than others "What the hell is all this? Where are are we and who is all these people? Assuming any of you know the answers, that is" Z.W.E.I chides
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Broly blinked and craned his head back in surprise. Furrowing an inquisitive brow, he hunched forward and sniffed Bardock. Seemingly dissatisfied, Broly narrowed his eyes, focusing his attention on one of the saiyan's features at a time. His hair, his eyes, his scars...yet Broly's eyes always found their way back to Bardock's tail. "I fell in a hole." Broly disregarded his curiosity, meekly answering the question the second he was asked. Again, his stomach would growl, but Broly would appear unfazed. Talk about disciplined! His attention would occasionally wander towards the performer on stage, though...

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Bardock crosses his arms as Broly stares at him, but mostly his tail. It's when Broly talked about falling out a hole.


His stomach was still growling. "Wormhole? Yes I did too."

Timelines were wibbly wobbly these days.

As the Saiyan looked at the lady idols singing, he ignored the hunger pains again.

"So, I'm assuming you came here to fight too, Broly? You don't seem like you want to fight me, so I'm guessing you are on my team, right?"

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    Someone is singing, this time it is a different idol. Another customer walks in and the Warrior could feel a sinister aura from that man. Yet, he does not mind at all. His focus is on the mother and he still wants to know about the light in her. Midgardsormr must be enjoying the music by now.

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The burly man started asking questions even though I just proposed my theory that we're from other worlds. Sophitia had one too but it wasn't any different from mine. Roman started speaking again telling me about wrestling with veterans but I did not care for it. I smiled at him after he showed interest in visiting my website and he said that he didn't hook up porn for a long time after getting a family of his own.

Growing up with somebody and raising children with them?

Gross.

"Who needs a wife when you have your right hand--" I was about to finish my comment until a peculiar ghost approached me and asked if she could 'Borrow' me. For a moment I thought she was asking for something else.

The fact that she acted all shy made me think she was actually asking for it.

"You could have phrased that better. Okay, what do you need?"

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Z.W.E.I looks to Zone-Tan confused "Your..." Z.W.E.I looks into the palm of his free hand "Hand? I'm sorry but...What?" Z.W.E.I flips his hand a few times, still trying to understand Zone-Tan's joke "W-What do you mean? And what the hell is 'porn'? Is that supposed to be a shortened term for 'pink corn'? 'Purple Corn'? And if so, who the hell would color corn pink? Or purple? You guys must have some freaks in your time." Z.W.E.I concludes
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Oh, sweet summer child.

I understand that the internet doesn't exist in his time and dimension yet but it would be nice to educate this man. He'll probably be dead long before the first computer will be made so saying this is kind of pointless. He probably won't even understand a word I'm saying so I decided to shorten it for his simpleton mind. I cleared my throat before laying it out for him.

"So, basically masturbation is playing with your private parts and porn is recorded sex for your viewing pleasure. The community is filled with horny teenagers that get bullied in school and that's all you pretty much need to know."

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    Roman is weird out by what Zone-Tan said. Who needs a wife if you have your right hand? He understands what she meant and he is not happy. "Now that's what losers do, and I'm not one of them." Roman said, and then Z.W.E.I. begins to ask what porn is. Considering what year he came from, there isn't much need for him to explain what it is. But Zone-Tan decides to spill the beans and tell the wolf guy what it is. "Zone, babe, I don't think you need to explain it to a guy who lived in the medieval ages. He would have to be dead before he discovers it." Roman said.

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After eating all of what was left of the Operator's food, including the plate, the Devourer would turn to face Yu, screaming in his face and completely ignorant of the fact that the man had a sword.

"ONLY FEEBLE PREY WOULD SAY SUCH A THING!"

She would open her mouth inhumanly wide and lunge at his hand. She would bite, but it wouldn't really hurt. She would have essentially enveloped his hand and a bit of his forearm in her mouth, which was as warm and slimy as one would expect, making Yu cringe. Her fangs were far enough apart that neither broke skin, and the sensation of her chewing on his forearm wasn't so much painful as it was weird and gross. The devourer's eyes would look up to him, seemingly astonished that he was fine.


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Kasumi looked at Kassandra and Thel 'Vadam as they introduced themselves, hearing Sub-Zero and Cal agree with her. "It's nice to meet you two. Kassandra, I do know about Greece, but I've never been there. It's not that long ago that I've found out about the Sparta's. You're one of them? Are you from the past, then?" She looked at Thel 'Vadam, curious by what he spoke about. "I would love to know about what the Swords of Sanghelios, but maybe later? We should explore this place first."

Noticing that probably one of Junko's teammates came in and talked with her a bit before the two went to their room, they probably had important buisness. Maybe after they checked out their rooms, she could ask them if they wanted to be their guides. Stepping over to her team's door, she opened it and looked around, seeing three beds. She walked in, sticking her head out the doorway. "Cal! Sub-Zero! Come on!"

After she called to them, she went over to the bed that she would be claiming or if they ended up going through the trouble, going to the bed that was for her and sitting down on it. This was definitely a lot better than sleeping in the forest, that's for sure.

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    Yu prepared himself for impact, turning in order to drop his Katana and grab the handle, however, as soon as he gripped the grip the woman had made her attack, her mouth widened enough to consume his arm!

    At least, that's what Yu thought she was doing. To his surprise, the woman had his entire left hand and a bit of his forearm inside her mouth. Talk about fisting in a whole other level. It didn't hurt as much as he thought. In fact, he could only feel the fangs brushing against the sides of his arm..It wasn't too sharp. Not enough to even cut it.

    ". . ." Yu fell a bit silent as the woman nibbled on his arm. He tried to keep his composure, letting out a shaky smile. "So...Are you enjoying your meal?" He asked, trying to charm her a bit.

    Meanwhile, Mama sighed, placing her palm on her face.

    "I'll work on her damn spaghetti." Mama grunted, "I'll make it on the house. One of you better win tomorrow." She said, returning to the kitchen.

 
Bi-Han would follow Kasumi to their room. He'd look around, unfamiliar with the layout of a typical hotel room he begins investigating any other small rooms, such as bathrooms or storage spaces individually. He was almost expecting the room to be trapped if it wasn't for the fact that injured combatants can not put on as good of a show, which seemed to be the whole point for these gods.

Bi-Han would approach his bed and starts to poke at the mattress a few times with a closed fist before turning to Cal and Kasumi.

"It's almost too soft... perhaps a trap to keep us from getting out."

Back on Shang Tsung's Island, or even in a few of the Lin Kuei temples he had been in the beds were never this nice and comfortable. He would begin to slowly sit on the bed, not trusting it and acting like it would spring on him like a bear trap, before eventually heavily falling into the center of the mattress.

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