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Little Mac vs Balrog is Ahomeschoolingroudon's 17th One Minute Melee of his Fourth Season. Featuring Little Mac from Punch-Out! against Balrog from Street Fighter

Description[]

Two of the most legendary boxers in all of fiction shall now duke it out to see who will hear that dreaded "K.O!" Which boxer shall go lights out in a battle of Good and Evil?

Interlude[]

2 FIGHTERS!

NO RESEARCH!

60 SECONDS!

ONE

MINUTE

MELEE!

Fight[]

World Wide Boxing Association

Late in the Night

For most citizens, they would already be asleep in their beds, but for those who wanted to watch some Late Night television they were about to get just that. As today there was gonna be another Title Defense match, with the defender being the recent champion of the World Wide Boxing Association himself, Little Mac.

However for Little Mac, this may just be another struggle with Mr. Sandman all over again, he certainly was not looking forward to the difficulty of his opponent. But once he entered the ring, Mr. Sandman was nowhere to be seen at all, but instead there was an even bigger threat, named Balrog.

It turned out that Balrog had illegally incapacitated Mr. Sandman before the fight between Mr. Sandman and Little Mac could even start, and as such he ended up being the replacement fighter. Little Mac had enough of the cheating type of boxers in the World Wide Boxing Association at this point, and both stepped into the center of the ring.

“Go get him, champ, dance like a fly, bite like a mosquito.” Encouraged the trainer of Little Mac, the chocolate bar obsessed Doc Louis. “I’ll tenderize ya’ like a steak!” Balrog boasted, before both him and Little Mac got their fists up, for the boxing match the World Wide Boxing Association would never forget

Go for broke!

FIGHT!

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GnJzsAeDpOA)

Balrog kept himself blocked for a short amount of time, before he swung his fist directly at Little Mac’s chest, which the bruiser of the Bronx put his fists up to where Balrog’s fist was about to make contact, and barely managed to block the punch.

Little Mac threw a punch at Balrog’s face, which caused him to stumble back slightly, before Little Mac threw another, and another, until Balrog blocked the strike with his fists and made a feint jab at Little Mac’s face. Little Mac found himself struck directly in the head, and began stumbling backwards, completely disoriented from the strike.

“Why don’t you run along home an’ cry to your mama!” Balrog boasted, as he was getting far too overconfident so early on, before he made an attempt to headbutt Little Mac.

Thankfully Little Mac ended up getting his vision back to normal as Balrog was about to hit him, and he put his fists up to block the attack, as he had fought someone who used the exact same move. Little Mac winded up another punch, before he swung his fist at Balrog while he was wide open.

POW!

Balrog was struck directly in the face by Little Mac as he was dizzy, and Little Mac ended up receiving a star from the hit, and Little Mac told himself to make good use of it as he continued forward in the fight. “You brat!” Balrog shrieked, before he swung his fist forward a second time.

Little Mac managed to tilt himself out of the way of Balrog’s punch, allowing him to avoid the attack, as the defending champion saw this as the perfect opportunity to land a star punch in, as he got surrounded in what seemed to be yellow colored energy, before he amplified his star to perform the Star Punch

WHIIRR!

Balrog, dodged?

Little Mac was caught off guard by this unpleasant surprise, as he wanted the opposite of what could happen in his mind, him to lose his title to this honor less cheating foe, he was not worthy of the champion title in any way whatsoever in his mind. Balrog however appeared right before Little Mac’s eyes, while he was still deep in thought.

“Puny insect!” Balrog barked, as he shoulder bashed Little Mac right in the face, before sliding forward on the ring of the Worldwide Boxing Association, and punching him so hard that Little Mac was launched straight off of his feet and flat on his face to the ground. Little Mac grunted before he fell flat on his face, as the referee quickly stepped up to the center of the ring to take a ten count.

“One!”

Little Mac was still trying to get back to his feet after the punch to the face, but he was still struggling, how strong were Balrog’s punches? Were they even stronger than Mr. Sandman’s?

“Two!”

Balrog smirked like the smug he was to Little Mac, but also somewhat of an evil grin mixed in along with it, “Loser!” Balrog called out while Little Mac was trying to scramble to his feet.

“Three!”

Little Mac tried to pull himself up by using the ropes at the end of the ring, which is where he was launched at and nearly fell directly out of the ring, as he put his hand on the bottom two ropes.

“Four!”

Little Mac tried to pull himself all the way up with the third and final rope, but he ended up losing his grip with his right hand, and it ended up slipping to the second rope, as Little Mac gripped the third rope with his other hand in desperation, he was not going down to this guy, not in a million years.

“Five!”

Little Mac gripped the top rope with both of his hands, before pulling himself up to his feet and walking back up to the center of the ring, ready for another clash. “What the-?” The referee asked in shock, as it also showed just how clearly biased the WWBA was, but the referee shook it off.

“Fight!”

Balrog’s smirk ended up dropping as he smashed his fists together, “You want some more, punching bag?” Balrog rhetorically asked, before dashing forward and following it up with a sucker punch aimed at Little Mac’s gut, but the member of Shadaloo was surprised to see that Little Mac had tilted himself out of the way, to dodge the attack.

Little Mac made a left hook directly at Balrog’s chest, causing him to stumble back in response, but even after he managed to get himself out of his disoriented state, Little Mac followed up with another punch, this time in the face, then a left hook to the jaw, causing Balrog to see stars.

However Balrog once again snapped out of dizziness before turning back to Little Mac, “You forgot that a punching bag never attacks back, now die!” Balrog shouted, before swinging his fist directly towards Little Mac’s neck.

DING DING!

(Stop-Music)

Little Mac and Balrog both realized what this meant, that the first round was over and that a small intermission was gonna take place. “Oh come on, I wanted to lay the smackdown on ‘im!” Balrog groaned, before he just walked off of the ring as did Little Mac, as Little Mac turned to Doc Louis.

“There are many ways to eat a chocolate, but there is only way to eat a chocolate bar, ha ha ha!” Doc jokingly stated, as Balrog and Little Mac got back on the ring, on opposite ends of each other to be specific. “This time I’ll be sure to knock you straight on the floor, chump.” Balrog barked, before he cracked his knuckles.


ROUND 2

“This time I will be sure to beat you down, punching bag!” Balrog exclaimed, before he put his fists up, as did Little Mac before they went into the center of the ring. The referee sprinted up to the center of the ring, before he exclaimed “Fight!” so the second round could start.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pfBKOlS7yrg)

Balrog without hesitation began sliding towards Little Mac, as he winded up a punch, Little Mac bent down as well before quickly lunging forward towards Balrog at high velocity. Balrog made contact with his sliding punch but Little Mac’s attack did not even stop, as he struck him right in the groin.

“Ungh! Grr!!” Balrog shrieked, as he gritted his teeth before sliding forward and delivering a full blown uppercut directly at Little Mac’s face, causing him to fly backwards, and while he fell on his feet, he was completely exhausted and was unable to fight back.

“Ha ha ha, not so tough now are you, shrimp!” Balrog exclaimed, before he bashed Little Mac right in the head, as Doc was horrified by the sight he saw, as Balrog grappled Little Mac as he tried to get away from Balrog, before he headbutted him right in the face, and stomped his foot brutally into the floor of the ring, and socking Little Mac right in the head.

Balrog let go of Little Mac’s foot as he began stumbling backwards, as he found himself nearly screwed over by Balrog, “Now this time, you die, and the champion belt will be mine!” Balrog raved, before swinging his fist forward at Little Mac, in what seemed to be the finisher.

WOOOSH!

Little Mac had just enough of his strength to tilt himself out of the way of Balrog’s attack, as once he did his stamina was regained, “What!?” Balrog denied, as he thought this was his imagination, but this was too real to deny. Little Mac then began punching Balrog both wildly and rapidly, before he leapt forward and whacking Balrog with a downward punch.

Little Mac dropped back on his feet, as Balrog began seeing stars again for a brief moment before regaining himself, “This is ridiculous!” Balrog protested, but Little Mac ended up grabbing Balrog by the neck before letting go, as Balrog tried to throw another punch, until Little Mac swung both of his fists down

POW!

Little Mac hammered Balrog downward, as he tried to stop himself to no avail, as he bounced off of the ground and was sent rising up into the air. Little Mac then quickly jumped up to where Balrog was about to land, Little Mac twirled upwards and unleashed a flurry of punches at Balrog as he descended.

Once the uppercut stopped, Little Mac lightly descended back to the ring as well along with Balrog, but Balrog ended up falling on his head rather than his feet. But before the referee could be able to take a ten count, Balrog pushed himself up from the ground, as he turned to Little Mac. “Rrgh! Stay still so I can pound you into paste!” Balrog shrieked, as he dashed towards him.

Little Mac leapt forward as he swung his fist diagonally forward at Balrog’s head, causing Balrog to stumble backwards, as he became furious that now Little Mac had two stars, as he began winding up his fist for an attack he had planned to get those stars out of his possession. “You little son of a bit-!” Balrog exclaimed, before.

BAM!

Balrog was hit by yet another punch from Little Mac, as he took a step back from Balog’s anger, as he tried to swing his fist once again at Little Mac, and once again it whirled right by him and missing completely. Little Mac then swung his fists forward, again and again, before Little Mac crouched down with yellow colored energy surrounding him before he swung his fist forward, empowered with the three stars he received.

WHAAAAM!!

Balrog was struck by the Three Star Punch right in the face as it was like an uppercut, and it caused him to get launched up into the air, before falling backwards to the ground of the ring with a heavy thud, as the referee began walking towards him to make a ten count as he normally does.

“One!”

Balrog was still on the ground and not moving an inch as Little Mac just stood there, but instead of taunting he focused on not only getting his stamina back from the beatings that Balrog gave, and regaining his stamina.

“Two!”

Little Mac still kept on focusing on getting back his stamina, as for him taunting and playing dirty just was not his style, as Balrog continued to just lay there on the ground, without signs of a struggle.

“Three!”

Now Little Mac was starting to get a little concerned, he knew that if he had actually killed Balrog he would not be much better than him when it came to dirty boxing, not to mention the legal costs that would come from this.

“Four!”

“I will show ya’ pain, punk..” Balrog murmured, which broke the silence outside of the ten count that the referee was calling out, as Little Mac both made a sigh of relief and a sigh of dread, as he knew that the fight was still gonna keep going.

“Five!”

Balrog began to shake as he tried to get up from the ground in time before the ref would end up counting to ten, and more importantly as Balrog would put it, get up and pound that punching bag down to the floor.

“Six!”

Balrog bashed his fist down on the floor of the ring in anger as he tried and tried to get back up to his feet, he glared at Little Mac as he tried to do so, a glare that of rage and anger that would unsettle just about anybody who would witness it.

“Seven!”

Balrog began pushing his way up, as he refused to climb himself up to his feet with the ropes like Little Mac did, that would just make him seem like a wimp in Balrog’s eyes, as he did not feel like he needed help from any equipment.

“Eight!”

Balrog managed to pull himself up with a big deal of his strength being used in order to do so, as he bashed his fists together as intimidation for Little Mac, who had gotten his stamina all the way back up. Both Balrog and Little Mac once again got their fists up before going back to the center of the ring, “Come on, come on, fight!” The referee declared.

Balrog and Little Mac both ended up winding up both of their swings, making sure to try and hit the other quickly, before they both lunged forward at each other. Balrog and Little Mac both swung their fists at each other before they made impact with each other, causing a small gust of wind to form once they hit.

DING DING!

(Stop-Music)

The bell only indicated one thing, that the second round has ended, and that there was only one round left before the fight would come down to Decision by the referee, and Little Mac refused to take chances on that matter.

Little Mac and Balrog both went back to their corners of the ring, as Balrog glared at his foe from the opposite side of the ring, “This time I’ll make sure I knock ya’ out with one punch! I’m even surprised you’re still breathin’!” Balrog boasted, as he bashed his fists together once again.

“This guy mostly focuses on raw power, it’s best to catch him off guard, then send him back to being banned from the league of boxing!” Doc Louis suggested, as he ended up getting out one of his favorite chocolate bars, but Doc noticed how beaten down Little Mac was, so he ended up handing him the chocolate bar to help restore the damage.


ROUND 3

Little Mac and Balrog both approached the ring, as they were ready to finish this fight off once and for all, as they both put their fists up without saying a word. Both of them were determined and prepared to knock down the foe as necessary, as the referee was next to them. “Fight!” The referee declared, as Little Mac and Balrog approached each other.

(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=baFzdQiv6Gs)

Little Mac quickly delivered a jab to Balrog’s abdomen, before making an uppercut directly at Balrog’s face, causing him to stumble backwards. Balrog quickly swung his fist at him downwards, but Little Mac quickly threw his fist back at him.

POW!

Balrog was struck directly in the stomach, as Little Mac got another star from the strike, as Balrog struggled to get back to his feet from the hit. “You’re makin’ me angry!” Balrog snapped, as he tried swinging two hooks directly at Little Mac to get rid of his star.

Little Mac tilted his head sideways, which allowed him to dodge the hooks thrown by Balrog, before he began punching him repeatedly with hooks and jabs, before he once again got himself surrounded by a yellow aura as he crouched down.

WHAM!

Little Mac made impact with the Star Punch, and it caused Balrog to get launched a meter up in the air before he dropped back down on his feet to the ring, and Balrog began sliding forward at Little Mac. “Now your gon’ get it!” Balrog declared, as he swung his fist upward to make an uppercut at Little Mac.

Little Mac tried to block this attack, but it was up to no use to try and block an uppercut as he ended up getting struck right in the face, causing Little Mac to skid back on the ground. “Ha ha ha, wimp!” Balrog boasted, as he turned around and began to charge up one of his favorite attacks, the Turn Punch.

Little Mac noticed this and quickly got himself back towards the center of the ring with his guard up, as Balrog had finished charging up his devastating punch, before he turned around prior to throwing the punch directly at Little Mac’s upper chest region, but something quickly caught Balrog off guard.

Little Mac managed to block the Turn Punch.

“What!? You’re supposed to be a light punching bag!” Balrog instigated, but Little Mac refused to listen to a word he was saying as he repeatedly struck him with hooks, as the member of Shadaloo scoffed and backed up a bit once Little Mac had enough with attacking him with hooks.

“Try blocking this!” Balrog exclaimed, before he quickly turned savage and threw a punch at Little Mac, and then another, and then another, and another, and one more just for good measure as the last one was a Turn Punch, tallying it all up to five strikes. But much to Balrog’s surprise, Little Mac actually somewhat obliged to what he was saying, as he had blocked the punches to what Balrog liked to call the Crazy Buffalo.

Balrog groaned as he tried to punch Little Mac once again, but Little Mac began to shake violently, which caused Balrog to raise an eyebrow as he took a step back away from him. But what Balrog saw next took traumatizing to a whole new level, as Little Mac mutated into a humongous beast, towering over Balrog instead of him being the ‘shrimp’.

Giga Mac had entered the brutal clash.

“Grrgh..! No biggie’, my deadliest attacks kills elephants! You’re no different!” Balrog exclaimed, as he tried to charge up his deadliest attack, but Giga Mac winded up one of his punches for a very brief amount of time, as he swung his fist forward at Balrog, making direct contact.

BLAM!!

Balrog let out an “Ungh!” as he felt the force of the attack, as it felt a thousand times stronger than what normal Little Mac was able to dish out, as it caused him to skid back on the ring, nearly falling right off it. Giga Mac roared wildly, before Balrog tried throwing a standard punch, which Giga Mac effortlessly blocked with one hand.

Giga Mac then quickly threw a jab at Balrog, but even a jab felt like the equivalent of Little Mac’s star punch at that point, which caused Balrog to again skid on the ground, as he continued to fight what seemed to be a losing battle. “Grrgh! You’ve left me now choice chump, die!” Balrog exclaimed, before turning around and winding up the strongest attack Balrog had in his disposal, the Gigaton Blow. Balrog turned back around to face Giga Mac, and swung his fist forward to strike him with the Gigaton Blow, as Balrog smirked.

But that smug grin on Balrog’s face would quickly dissipate as Giga Mac was only knocked back only a foot away, as Giga Mac ended up stepping right back forward and taunting Balrog, moving away while he did this so he would not get struck, main reason being, was that his taunting was giving him stars.

Giga Mac amplified his stamina and duration in this form with one more taunt, before leaping up in the air as a yellow aura surrounded him, with Giga Mac about to use the three star punch, much to Balrog’s distress. Balrog was completely unprepared for what was about to hit him, as Giga Mac swung both of his fists downward to hammer Balrog with the three star punch.

KAPOW!!!

Giga Mac hammered Balrog, as he ended up using up his three stars along with the duration of the form as Giga Mac, but it was worth it as Balrog crashed directly down to the arena. Even the referee was stunned by what he just saw, as Giga Mac shifted back down to Little Mac. But the referee had a job to do, so he walked up to Balrog to start the ten count.

“One!”

Balrog as he was laying down was not moving an inch, as Little Mac stood over him not sure whether or not he was victorious or not yet. He was hoping so, as he would need to get back to the Giga Mac form, and there just was not enough time for that.

“Two!”

Little Mac still had that bad feeling in his stomach that he would get up, but he just focused himself on hoping for the best and preparing for the worst, as the referee continued to count.

“Three!”

The audience ended up regaining themselves after seeing the brutal beat down that Balrog experienced from Giga Mac, and began to cheer on as the ten count was still rolling, they figured that Little Mac had already won.

“Four!”

Little Mac decided to take a just in case measure, and began to restore his health and stamina while Balrog was still laying down on the ring, while he heard the audience cheering on.

“Five!”

At this point even Doc Louis was cheering on while the referee continued the ten count, “MAC! MAC! MAC! MAC!” The audience cheered, as Balrog was still limp from the beating, but it seemed as if he had regained consciousness.

“Six!”

Little Mac continued to restore his health and stamina while Balrog seemed to try and regain himself as well from the beating, but he refused to go down to some shrimp, even if he could go mutated.

“Seven!”

Little Mac just tried to think to himself, that Balrog better just stay down as he would have to rely on Decision, and even if he won with Decision he was not fond of winning that way.

“Eight!”

Balrog just tried to push himself up as he did last time, which Little Mac figuratively tried to cross his fingers, but he could not literally do so due to his boxing gloves. “Y-you, chump..” Balrog murmured, as he tried to get up.

“Nine!”

Balrog seemed as if he was finally about to push himself back up, as he glared down Little Mac, which the audience stopped cheering and they all looked somewhat dreaded in the eyes, as did Doc Louis. “My fight money..!” Balrog groaned, before he collapsed from trying to push himself up and fell back down to the ground, unable to get back up.

“Ten!”

The referee then stopped the count, as Balrog was taken out of the ring for emergency care by the medics, as the referee crossed his arms. “It’s over, it’s over,” The referee declared, as the audience cheered wildly for the still going champion Little Mac.

K.O!” The referee called out.

Little Mac raised his head up at the audience that was cheering for him, as he put his hand up in the air which held up his champion belt, as Doc Louis jumped up onto the ring as well. “Great work, Mac!” Doc exclaimed.

Little Mac could now take solace in the fact that his champion’s belt would not go to some dirty cheater just yet, as Balrog would be in the medical center for quite a while, after his crippling loss.

This melee’s victory goes too..

Little Mac!

Little Mac vs Balrog

Little Mac vs Balrog

Season 3 Episode 5

(Nintendo vs Capcom)

Intro[]

Little Mac vs Balrog! 2 of the best boxers in the world fight to the death! Which boxer can prove who has the better skills to win a boxing match?!

Pre Fight[]

Announcer: What a match between Amy and King Dedede! But seriously, shouldn't someone take Amy to the doctor? She could die! Well, our next match has my favorite boxer in it! Little Mac, the one that tied with Ippo! Who is Little Mac fighting? Balrogf, the bloodthirsty boxer! Lets get to the fight!

A figure appeared from the shadows and threw his jacket into the air. It was Little Mac! Another figure appeared from the other side of the arena! It was Balrog! Balrog spit into the ground and bared his teeth! Balrog then put his fists in front of his face. Little Mac laughed at the apppearance of his foe.

Little Mac: Hahahaha! You look grumpy. Here's a flower to make you feel better!

Balrog watched the flower fly at him. Balrog just punched ther flower, ki!ling it. That was a sign, that this fight starts now.

LIVE AND LET DIE!!!

FIGHT!!

FIGHT![]

Balrog instantly activated his Buffalo Head, knocking Little Mac into the air. Balrog then charged a punch and smashed his fist into Little Mac's gut. Little Mac got up, looking not so friendly. Balrog smirked and went for another blow. Little Mac just stood their, finally activating his Slip Counter. Little Mac had easily dodged the punch and delivered a hard punch in the face. Balrog tumbled backward, his nose bleeding. Balrog ran at Little Mac with a Dash Upper, while Little Mac ran at Balrog for a Up Tilt Attack. Little Mac won the exchange and punched Balrog into the air.

Balrog: All right I have had enough!

Balrog activated his Super Combo.

Balrog: HAHAHAHA-

WHACK!

Balrog slammed backwards, stunned. Little Mac had punched Balrog, stunning him. Little Mac then rapidly started punching Balrog everywhere, swiftly and smoothly. Balrog was SO DANG PIST NOW! Balrog landed a Dash Straight on Little Mac, and in mid air Balrog activated his Ultra Combo.

CRACK!

Balrog punched Little Mac in the head.

STOMP!

Balrog slammed his foot into Little Mac's foot.

BAMM!

Balrog delivered one last punch in Little Mac's face, knocking the boxer backwards. Balrog looked at the health bar. Balrog had half health, Little Mac was nearly finished. Balrog smirked and ran at Little Mac with aggression.

Balrog: See you later, chump!

Balrog caught a glimpse of anger in Little Mac's eyes. Little Mac then turned bigger, and bigger, until Little Mac, was.... Giga Mac! Balrog dropped his mouth in shock. This stupid boxer... WAS FRICKING A MONSTER!

Giga Mac: BYE!

Giga Mac delivered one last punch in Balrog's face, blasting the bloodthirsty boxer out of the arena.

K.O!!!!!!!

Little Mac had did it! He won! Hooray! Little Mac was awarded 200$ and won the trophy of the tournament.

Meanwhile...

Balrog got up. Dang, that monster gave him a beating.

SNAP!

BAMM!

Dudley was punched backwards, and with one last punch Balrog blasted Dudley into a mountain.

Dudley: AHHHHH!

Balrog smirked and started running back to the arena.

Conclusion[]

This Melee's Winner Is...

Little Mac!

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