Senator Armstrong vs. Black Baron

Description
Which Platinum muscle head is stronger?

Intro
NO RULES

JUST BLOODSHED

DBX

Fight
Howard: Heeeeello ladies and gentlemen! It's been a hot night tonight full of bloodshed!

Kreese: But all things have to come to an end, and it's looking to be one hell of an ending!

As the two announcers are speaking, Jack Cayman exited the elevator to the top of a large tower dead center of the district.

Kreese: Jack here's been through shit creek without a paddle, and there's one more hurdle between him and sweet land.

Howard: Annnnnnd speaking of hurdle, here he is!

Camera focused on a chair hanging off of a helicopter, the Black Baron, creator of the Bloodbath Challenges, sitting on top of it. The chair is lowered onto what appeared to be a wrestling arena. Mathilda strutted up to the Baron and took off his pimp coat, walking off stage with it. Jack was about to step onto the stage, but another helicopter showed up.

Kreese: Uh, who the hell is that?

Howard: Hell if I know, that chopper isn't showing up in any of our lists.

The side door of the helicopter opened up, and a buff man in a suit jumped out, slamming his fist down onto the arena, shaking it and causing an audible creek on the tower. Jack just stared on with his usual glare, while the Baron was taken aback by the sudden appearance. The man in the suit was suddenly recognized as Senator Armstrong. He glared around the general area.

Senator Armstrong: Alright, where's the leader behind this funhouse?!

He glared over to the Black Baron, still dumbfounded by the Senator's sudden appearance. He looked rather important with all the cameras and spotlights focused on him. Armstrong thrust out a finger towards him.

Senator Armstrong: You!

He stomped over to the champion of Deathwatch.

Senator Armstrong: I saw your sick game, and I'm here to shut it down!

His words were met with a series of boo's from the crowd, interspersed with the occasional expletive.

Black Baron: Man, I don't know the fuck you think you're doing, but you gotta wait your turn b'fore you get a shot at #1!

Senator Armstrong: This isn't some game, asshole! I don't care what you and your deranged fans are getting out of this, I'm shutting you AND your show down, right here, right now! And why don't you take your girlfriend out of here!

Black Baron looked over his shoulder to Mathilda, looking upon the scene with utter boredom.

Black Baron: You talkin' 'bout my ho?

Senator Armstrong: I don't care what pet names you use, you're putting her WAY to close to danger!

Black Baron: ...What are you implyin'?

Senator Armstrong: She could get hurt out here!

Black Baron: Oh what, you think she's weak? Only I get to talk 'bout my girl like that! And even then it's very 50/50!

The Black Baron kicked Senator Armstrong, sending him towards the center of the arena.

Senator Armstrong: That's not what I'm trying to-

Black Baron: You don' get to take it back now! You crossed the line, jackass! Fuck the rules, you made this personal!

Senator Armstrong: ...If you're not going to listen to reason...

Senator Armstrong stomped his feet down like a sumo wrestler would before they wrestle. Then, he started to absorb energy. Green energy flowed from the electronics, going into him. Cameras started to shut off, some of the helicopters shut down, and he seemed to get stronger.

Back at the commentators room...

Howard: What the hell happened?

Kreese: I don't know, but get those cameras back on! We're missing something!

Back at the arena...

It's Time For A Platinum Match! FIGHT!
(More to come)