Commissioned Stories: Baiken and Bridget (Patreon)

The point of a tournament, is to figure out who the best of the best is. Everyone knows that. The hard part, is figuring out who should be a part of this tournament. Given the stakes of this tournament, it was especially hard. It was the biggest best one in all of the Multiverse, where the strongest of the strongest were to participate, based on the vows of gambling lords. Lords who enjoyed greatly in watching people hurt other people. The lords had the power to bring whoever they want, whenever they want, into the fight. For so many of them, it was NO question who to bring. They had the perfect idea of what kind of fighter should be here. The fighters that were picked would be those who were massively violent monsters. Those who not only loved violence, but REVELED in it. Those that would be picked, had to be MONSTERS.

It took them days tio scour over the multiverse of those who had immense power, and absolute sadism. Those who not only liked hurting others, but could do it easily. Sociopaths with power above the entire human race combined. It was actually perfect for the tournament that was being set up, that would be a free for all. The lords had placed their bets, and created the perfect fighting zone for them to watch the fights. An endless black void with just a single flat platform for them to fight in. Dozens of fighters all picked through the multiverse, and the lords had no problem bringing them in. If anything, the way they would be grabbed and inserted into the tournament would just get them mad. Especially if they placed in a special gas that would increase the aggression of whoever was in the stadium. The Lords had to admit, it was almost intimidating for them.

They themselves were actually unsure if they could stay safe with the beings in the tournament. That made the gambling even more fun, as they snapped their fingers. In that very moment, dozens of flashes formed in the tournament. Forming on the stadium, was the various figures picked for this kind of tournament. When the flashing was done, it was obvious to see what kind of fighter they had brought in. The deadliest strongest and most evil kind of men in the multiverse. Monsters who cared for no one in their lives. Omni-Man, Plutonian, Superman from a world more Injustice than justice, Homelander, Sovereign, and dozens of others like them. Monsters unlike anyone else. Which made the two fighters who weren’t at all like them come off even more different. 

Baiken and Bridget. The two of them were picked for a very good reason, even though at first glance it didn’t seem to make any sense at all. Both fighters were women, one who was disabled despite her large size and impressive stature, and the other a small trans girl who liked playing with her Yo-Yo’s. The reason both of them were picked… would be made clear. All of the fighters looked around them, and one of them, a Prince Vegeta who killed his family under the control of Majjin, roared out in fury.

“WHO DARES TOOK ME FROM MY DESTINTY?! I HAD JUST BECOME A GOD OF DESTRUCTION, AND YOU TAKE ME BEFORE I DESTROYED MY 10,000TH WORLD?! WHEN I FIND YOU, I SHALL MAKE SURE TO ERASE YOU!”

“Oh be quiet! Do you know who I am?! I was taken from my own destiny, having finally won. I became the one true All for One, as I killed that fool All-Might and his student.”

The fighters all looked at each other, and suspicion ruled them. Not a single one trusted each other, and it made perfect sense. They were all evil men, and the two who weren’t evil, were the sole women. Baiken yawned and rolled her shoulders as she looked at Bridget.

“Any idea who these weirdos are? I mean I thought Sol was a weirdo but these guys make him look restrained. I swear, why is it always me who’s picked for these kind of things? I mean, is this kind of place your thing?”

Bridget looked around at all of the men making a lot of noise and beating their chests and acting all mean and scary… and Bridget giggled.

“It’s kind of adorable how cringey these guys are, I mean, they actually think they’re strong? God, that is SO embarrassing!”

Before they knew it, someone overheard them and was very mad. That very person was Broly, one who had just finished wiping out all life in the universe. Broly heard the two mock him, and he was furious. So furious, that energy exploded in him, and swelled with energy and forming all around him. Broly let out a mighty roar, and became a legendary super saiyan. His power shook the whole ring, and every single eye was on him. Their was no doubt to any of them, that he was power incarnate. Broly was buffed up and now was so powerful that he could shatters peoples bones by exhaling near them, not even at them. Broly let out a mighty roar, and flew right at the two women. 

The surge of power forced most people back, but the two women didn’t even look at Broly. The two were more than engrossed in their conversation, as Broly soared at them faster than light, pushing quite a few of the fighters back by the force alone. Broly lifted an arm, one so large and muscular it was as big as Baiken, and he let out a nasty roar as he threw a fist so powerful it could take out a solar system. Bridget, still not looking at him, lifted her arm and blocked the punch with her palm of her hand. The noise alone was a nasty CRACK, and Broly let out a pained scream. Broly felt it immediately, and screamed in agony at his broken arm, as Bridget rolled her eyes.

“Ugh, he’s so loud and annoying.”

“Agreed.”

Baiken leaped up and roundhouse kicked Broly in the head, nearly breaking his skull and sending him hurtling across the air like a thrown piece of trash. Broly slammed right into the barrier, an invincible one meant to hold these fighters in and their awesome raw power that can destroy planets… and the barrier CRACKED. The barrier offered up no protection from the force he was sent back by, and all of the fighters but the two girls looked in confusion at what had just happened. The size of Broly and the power he radiated suggested he might have been one of the most powerful fighters in the entire tournament.

The fact he was the first taken down, and by a girl no less, made no sense! The fighters didn’t know much of this situation, but two things were clear. They had a threat, and it was a common one. In a small dumb primal way, the men were united in one of the oldest games of all human time. Boys vs girls. They weren’t just going to crush these women, they were going to do so brutally! The men all leaped into the charge, all united even though none of them had to say a word. They just knew what they had to do to win, and not because they feared any real defeat from the ladies. This was a victory in the importance of men being men. Baiken and Bridget saw them coming, and Baiken let out a yawn. Maybe the single most powerful yawn in her life, given how bored she was.

Heading towards her, Omni-Man, he was the first to feel the power of the yawn. As incredible as it was, a man who could plow through titanium like it was paper… was pushed back!? Just a gust of wind from a womans breath was more than enough to force back one of the strongest warriors from the strongest race in the universe. Omni-Man growled, tensing up all his muscles as he forced him through the gust of wind, roaring at her as his muscles practically grew so he could swing the strongest punch in all of his life. Baiken saw him coming at her and sighed, not wanting at all to fight the doofus. Baiken responded in the single best way she could, with a flying reverse roundhouse kick. One that was delivered so quickly and so strongly, it made a noise before the breaking of skull made a noise.

It was the sound of wind being shattered as a skull did at the very well. Omni-Man’s head was bruised instantly as he felt like his head was cracked in two and he hit the ground drooling. Omni-Man was out of it, and not just the fight that he clearly lost. Omni-Man was not getting up for quite a while, as Baiken rolled her shoulders and looked at her friend, Bridget.

“God, I could smell the testosterone off the creep. This is really getting annoying.”

Bridget nodded, as she was surrounded by two people who were united in hurting her. One was Kratos, slayer of all the gods he has ever faced, and the other, Dark Raiden, a god who has crushed every mortal in his way. The two of them may have despised the other for what they were, but right now they were a united front against a threat even more despised in their eyes. A girl who didn’t know her place, and was going to have to be taught said place. Kratos had his chaos blades swinging at the ready while Raiden formed a grand lightning bolt around him to act as a shield. Without saying a word, both knew where they were going to attack. Kratos low, Raiden high, and at opposite sides of Bridget. Either she defended her back, or her front.

Bridget, for her part, did the one thing neither man expected to see. Bridget took out a lollipop, unwrapped it from the wrapper, and put it in her mouth. 

“God I can TASTE the creep off these guys, I need something sweet in my mouth to get it off of me.”

That more than offended the two of them, and both decided to flatten her. Kratos rushed at her, swinging the chaos blades right at her ankles, while Raiden was in a flying kick right at the back of her neck. Both were shockingly fast for men of their sizes, Raiden faster than lightning and Kratos equally fast. No one could survive either of their attacks as Bridget yawned and simply raised her leg and her elbow. The chaos blades struck her fat girly thighs… and the blades instantly shattered. The flying kick to Bridget’s arm only caused Raiden to feel like his leg snapped. Raiden screamed in pain, Kratos was too flabbergasted to understand what was going on, when Bridget grabbed Raiden by his arm with her small girly hand, and slammed him down to the ground.

It was with enough force to shake the entire ring and everyone, but Bridget and Baiken, were shaken to their core. Bridget used this good distraction to deliver a powerful attack where she rushed right at Kratos with great speed. Kratos didn’t see her coming, she was too fast for his eyes to even process. As a man who has fought Hermes, he never imagined anyone could be faster than him, and yet Bridget could lap Hermes if she was hopping with one leg! Bridget spun around fast as she headed towards Kratos, and flew right at him with a butt bomb, as she cheered in delight. Bridget’s small but rather plump ass hit Kratos square in the chest, and the sound of bones instantly cracking and folding were heard to the ears of everyone. For the men, it was a terrifying sound. For Baiken, it was like music to her ears.

Two great gods defeated in an instant, one when he was slammed so hard into the ground that he was now part of it, and Kratos who was sprawled on the ground, paralyzed for life. Bridget had already defeated so many of these men, Baiken was getting a bit jealous. If she was going to make up for her number, she had to rush quite a few. When she saw the Hulk, that made it perfect. Not just any Hulk, but the red hulk, the meanest and cruelest one their is. Baiken rushed right at the red Hulk, and Red Hulk rushed at her. The Hulk laughed as he felt his rage blow up in him at the idea that this cripple thought he could match him. He was the strongest their was! Hulk threw a punch at her, intending to crush her like a bug. Instead, Baiken shoulder tackled Hulk right in the stomach, and the Hulk let out a howl of pain.

Hulk felt all the air leave him, as Baiken rushed forward with the Hulk. Already, he was paralyzed and broken in two by the mighty shove. The intent wasn’t to hurt him even more than she had already hurt him. Oh, that would be fun, but she had more plans than that. Instead, she was using the Hulk as a personal hammer, heading right towards some targets of hers. An evil He-Man, a mad Hercules, and a dark Superman from a world of Injustice. The three physical Atlas’s, each one as mighty as the Hulk, saw Baiken coming at them while pushing the Hulk back like he was a ragdoll, and the three super men charged back. It was their intent to crush her, even if it meant they were going to kill the Hulk. He was just a temporary ally, and the way he was flailing, it was clear he was a useless ally. The three men braced themselves, letting their massive muscles flex, as they slammed right into the back of the Hulk.

An immense wave of pain hit all of the men. Hulk worst of all, but the other three men felt the pain as they felt like their arms break. They were forced back, as Baiken shoved all four men back like they didn’t matter. Somehow, this blind woman with just one arm was using more force than three of the strongest men of their universes using all of their muscles. Each one towered over Baiken, but Baiken had more strength in her pinky than they could ever spare. Baiken smirked at just how pitiful the men were, before she pulled her arm back, and than pushed the Hulk as hard as she could with her hand. With that sumo slap, she sent the men hurtling far and away, like flailing broken ragdolls, that smashed right through the barrier as they fell out of the ring. Baiken grinned, and saw the rest of the men who surrounded her.

Some of the strongest, fiercest, scariest men to ever exist. Monsters of unstoppable force. They were the ones cowering and terrified of Baiken, and that was exactly how she wanted. Baiken and Bridget didn’t have any sympathy for the men there. Each and every single one, the women could sense, was a villain in every way. Villains like that get punished, and punish they will. What followed next was a mess of a fight, that got worse and worse every second. The men were united in the attack, trying to combine their raw power to match against the might of the women they were facing… and each and every single one of them failed. It wasn’t even a fair contest to see how badly it went, the men were swatted aside like flies. The strongest men to ever exist weren’t a match at all against any of the women.

Bridget played with her Yo-Yo, wrapping it around the hammer of a dark evil Thor and crushing the very Hammer with her Yo-Yo. Baiken saw a charging Samson run at her and she grabbed his hair, pulling it so hard she scalped the giant hero and crippled him by the hair pull. Bridget wrapped her fat thighs around teh head of Super Saiyan Blue Vegeta, and squeezed so hard she almost made his head flatter than the page of a manga. Baiken shattered an evil Captain Atom with one blow, pulled him in and let him explode against her body. It actually made her feel pretty good and she vibrated the whole time. Bridget herself followed off with watching a Golden Gladiator charge right at her. He must have been 10x the size of Bridget, and Bridget just let him get in close.

When he swung a sword even bigger than Bridget at her, all Bridget did was raise her hand and the sword hit her arm. Instantly, the sword shattered and the force of the shattering was so great it pushed back the gladiator, and Bridget followed in on the attack, grabbing the Gladiator by his wrist. It was hard, given his wrist was bigger than Bridget’s hand, but flipping him and throwing him faster than the sound barrier by several measures until he crashed right through the barrier… that was more than easy. Bridget did keep the golden armor with her hand, and twirl it around like it was a baton. The armor crumpled in her hand until finally, it resembled just a small stick that she would use as a wand. A wand that she proceeded to whack over the head of a Kaiju man, beating him into submission.

Baiken saw the man running around her and yawned. Guy was some dark flash, supposedly the fastest man in the multiverse. He broke the light speed barrier just for her, considering her a massive threat. As he got faster and faster, going even faster than he ever had in his entire existence, feeling the very effect of Tachyons build up around him. He was trying to liquify Baiken with how fast he was running. Just as the entire area was ready for protons to explode from the speeding force, Baiken yawned, and sped right in front of the Dark Flash. Poor Dark Flash slammed face first into the chest of Baiken, and he himself was near liqufiied. Baiken peeled him off her body like he was dead rubber, and flicked him so hard he smashed face first into a Yokozuna god.

Over and over, the women crushed, flattened, and smashed every man in their way. It didn’t matter how powerful he was, or how legendary his strength was. The women just moved through the men like they weren’t even there. Any man who didn’t know his place soon knew it, such as when both women leaped in the air together, Bridget giggling the whole while, as they both butt slammed some loser named Homelander so hard together between their cheeks they swore his head got flattened. The two women were tossing men aside like trash and stepping on them and kicking them away. For the men, it was one of the most painful and humiliating moments in their entire lives. For the women, it was a sport to see how fast and how many men they could do it. It didn’t matter who they beat at all.

The difference in power between any of the men mattered not a whiff. Spirits were blown away by the fist impacts of the women, giants were felled by the women uppercutting them, and any man who tried to break past the barrier to escape was dragged back by his underwear for a beatdown. The two women were brutal, and it was more than deserved given who exactly they were smacking around. Not a single man opposed the attacks at all. They tried, oh did they try. But none fought well enough for the women to even notice. Only one man didn’t fight at all. One man who was watching the whole thing, and wondering exactly what was going on. He had no idea who any of these men were, but he assumed they could fight back.

Who were these two women that were such powerhouses that not even some of the strongest men to ever exist could challenge them at all. It was rather impressive, in some ways. In other ways, though, it more than angered him as he watched the beatdowns follow. Gods and supermen and monsters were piling up more and more, and he clenched his fist as he felt the anger swell in him. It didn’t matter at all to the women when they finished their piles. This was no fight, it was a game, where only three were left standing. Bridget got a look at her pile of men she defeated, than a look at Baiken’s, and Bridget puffed up her cheeks annoyed.

“Dang, we beat up the same amount of guys. I wanted to win the game.”

Baiken chuckled a bit, stretching a bit after she pulverized another evil Superman down to the ground and broke his jaw. Baiken’s fist was unmarked by breaking the invunerable skin and bone of the men around her. The only thing wrong with her fist was the blood on her fist.

“I have to agree, I thought I had an advantage over you during the second half but you really sped up.”

The two women giggled in delight as the last foe standing saw they weren’t even looking at him. The Plutonium. He used to be the greatest hero of his world, but he had quickly become it’s greatest villain. Never before had he ever really been challenged in a confrontation. Watching all of these men that he saw himself in get absolutely destroyed and humiliated made no sense. How was a woman that small and a disabled woman able to do everything that they did with ease?! It didn’t make any sense at all! Plutonion had the realization of what would happen if he tried to fight the women as he was now. It wouldn't be a fight at all. It made him furious. More furious than he ever have been in his entire life. A level fo rage that was beyond bottomless. Plutonian felt his body changing as he was in rage, when the two women saw him floating in the air. Bridget was grinning ear to ear as she punched her hands together, and looked at Baiken. Baiken looked back, and both women said the same thing at the same time.

“Winner is first to knock him back to the ground!”

The two women leaped at Plutonian like they were human blurs, already upon him. Plutonian saw both of them coming for him… and all he did, was think he had to be faster than them. At the moment both women threw kicks right at his head, he was already above them once again. Plutonian than thought, as he saw the two women moving in slow motion, that he had to be stronger than them. Plutonian charged at them with both fists firing at the two women, and punched them both in the arms as hard as he could. Both women felt a massive impact against them, and crashed right towards the ground like meteroites. The whole arena shook, and both women were embedded in the ground. For the first time since all of this started, it seemed like they met a strong man.

The reason was that the Plutonian wasn’t a man. He was a reality warping being that thought it was a man. No more was he a super man, now, he was something more than a god, and he had no idea. Warping reality around him, all he was thinking right here and now, was that he was stronger than both women. Because that was what he wanted, that was what happened. Both women got up to their feet, wiping off debris off them, and they cracked their necks in annoyance at what looked like to be an annoying fight. It looked like the Plutonian was going to be more of a challenge than they had assumed. Which was no problem for the both of them, as they leaped right at him with the force to nearly tear the ring in half. The Plutoniun put both of his arms up, and thought of being so hard that they couldn’t hurt him.

Both women kicked his arms as hard as they could… and his arms didn’t break. His arms were thousands of times harder than the barrier around them, and he let out a powerful roar from his throat. A roar that broke sound and forced both women back as he went on the attack, punching and kicking both Bridget and Baiken as hard as he could at the same time. It was a powerful and quick onslaught, rather impressive given both women were determined to defend themselves. Baiken herself, only having one arm, felt like she had the disadvantage as Plutonian threw in a kick at the side of her stomach that she didn’t block. Pushed back hard, Bridget worried for her friend, and suffered for this bout of empathy by a powerful blow across her face. Both women were on the brink, and it was easy to understand why. At this very moment, the Plutoniun was warping reality to the point that he would win any conflict he could imagine.

At this moment, he was more powerful than the beings who set up this entire match. Even they were scared, now abandoning the universe as quickly as they could to escape his wrath. Their was no hope for them if both women were fighting at the rate they are against him. Baiken had to agree… as she grabbed her coat.

“Hey Bridget, I’m done playing around.”

Baiken lifted her coat off from herself, and tossed it away. The coat didn’t land the way a coat should land when thrown off a woman. Instead, it landed the way a 200 ton weight would as it hit the ground… and bore right through it. Baiken was a lot more exposed after doing so, but she rolled her shoulders and grinned as Bridget knew she had to copy what Baiken was doing. Bridget removed her own coat and just like Baiken’s, the weight bore right through the ground until both coats fell through the floor and out of the ring. A shame, the women LOVE those coats. Thankfully, they have more to spare. The Plutoniun saw what happened, and was a bit surprised. This whole time, they were wearing weighted clothes? That fact alone should have scared him, but he wasn’t scared at all.

All that would happen was they would get a bit faster. Still, he was more than confident that he was faster than both women, and he was vastly stronger. Their was no way any of the women had a chance against him. Not when he had all the power in the world to tear them apart. Their speed boost won’t matter at all when Plutonian charged them both and fired two punches right at them meant to snap their necks from impact. He didn’t anticipate that the two women would catch his punches. He also didn’t predict, that when they did catch his fists with their hands… his fists would break. The Plutonian let out a pained roar as the two women pulled his arms to their side, nearly tearing them off, when they both delivered a powerful kick right at his neck on opposite sides.

The pain from both blows was beyond what they had before. It didn’t make any sense to the Plutonian. The two of them were far too strong for speed to factor in how heavy their blows were. Plutonian threw several punches and kicks at the two women, and they more then easily blocked the blows that were coming at them. In fact, when they blocked the strikes, the Plutonian felt like he was in immense pain the whole while as he attacked them. Hitting them actually hurt him! How powerful were these two women? The Plutonian increased his own power with the warping of reality, but the more he boosted his speed and strength, the more the divide between him and the women came off. It was getting worse the stronger he got, and it made no sense. How did the coats have such an impact on the women?

The coats weren’t actually weighted coats. The coats drained the energy of the women, and the weight of the coats was from how much energy the coats pulled in. The women were vastly powerful and they had defeated all of the strongest men in the multiverse as they were being drained and weakened the whole time. Neither woman fought as hard as they actually could have. Now, for a reality warper who can change just about everything, the women were more than willing to go a little bit extra for the man. They were going to crush him in a way that he never thought possible. The way that only two women really could have. The Plutonian was on his knees, and the two women backed away from him, turned around, and grabbed one arm. Than, they pulled in together, and pulled each other towards themselves as hard as they could. At that moment, they smashed their asses together with the Plutonians head right in between. The Plutonian dropped to the ground with a broken skull, and a broken will to live. It was really the will that did him in. 

Even with all of his power to warp and change reality, he couldn’t stand a chance of winning. Even if he changed everything about himself and as a being, he knew he was doomed because of the sheer raw power of the women against him. Even if he only fought one of them, than he would never have won. This wasn’t even a challenge for either woman, as they now had defeated every man there. The two women crossed their arms, put one foot each on the last defeated super man, and both grinned. Baiken was the first to speak, flexing her arm a bit to produce a decent sized bicep

“You know what we should do? I think we should do this again with more guys, and this time, really tough guys.”

Bridget clapped her hands in joy, smiling ear to ear in giggling delight.

“THAT SOUNDS AMAZING! WE TOTALLY SHOULD!”

The two women laughed, and as they did, one could feel the shivering of broken fear among the men. That they had finally faced a threat beyond anything they could have ever met or faced. The most powerful evil men in the multiverse had finally faced a power that they could never hope to match. A power vastly greater than them, and far scarier than they would have ever believed. A force that could only be described as in one word. Women.