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A hulking, shirtless barbarian who turns into a dire wolf met a small, quick tabaxi monk who hates dogs, at the bottom of the ocean, inside a ship that is also alive. Viago and Tetra Kincaid traded astral claws, a metal chair, a bouncy castle and an oddly tender suplex as the fight moved from the ballroom of The Siren’s Nautilus down into its acid-soaked stomach. After all the spectacle, the match ended with one ordinary kick.

The Story

Rock, Paper, Scissors

The episode opened in the Grandmaster’s subterranean castle. She sat on her throne playing rock, paper, scissors against a line of her goblins. She was losing until she glared at them, and the goblins quietly changed their hands so that she won. “I win every time,” she announced. “No one ever beats me at this. I’m the best there is in this entire fortress.” One goblin hung his head and walked to the back of the line so she could beat him again. She explained the strategy: “You have to know who your opponent is.”

The Arbiter claimed he was “merely an observer to your glorious rock-paper-scissors technique,” and was promptly summoned to her feet to play. When she accused him of being two and a half seconds slow, he blamed “video delay.” She didn’t accept that, so he offered to play with his eyes closed and then simply declared, “You win, Grandmaster.”

He had come with news: “It is time for some people to die.” The Grandmaster had thought it was laundry day. The Arbiter explained that laundry day was tomorrow, after the Deathmatch, “just in case there’s any blood on the clothing.” She warned him that if he claimed again that his champions came from “the 7-Eleven or TGI Fridays,” she would be upset.

Two Statues Unveiled

This time the Arbiter skipped the portal. Two figures stood under decorative sheets like statues, and he tore the sheets away with a flourish: “Grandmaster, I give you Viago and Tetra.”

Viago was a seven-foot-tall bruiser in black pants with no shirt, a skull helmet and some truly unfortunate teeth. He promised to shed blood in her honor “with a lot of rage,” then threw up a rock sign: “This is too much rock and roll for one hand.” The Arbiter said he had found Viago in “the wilderness” and insisted it was a real and very small place. The Grandmaster told him that was “not lazy at all.”

Tetra Kincaid was a white-furred tabaxi with a heavy accent and no patience for theatrics. “I don’t need to do all the yelling and all of the bones. Disgusting,” she said. “I like to just keep it simple and murder.” She topped it off with “Anything for someone so beautiful as you, my dear,” and the Grandmaster immediately picked her favorite: “The flattery will get you everywhere… especially here in this court.” The Arbiter had found Tetra in “the most foul, gut-wrenching, blood-infested place you could imagine.” The Grandmaster guessed McDonald’s. It was the parking lot outside of Disney.

Each champion then had to play rock, paper, scissors against the Grandmaster. Viago lost and was praised for knowing his place. Tetra matched her hand exactly. The Arbiter opened a green-and-purple portal.

The Siren’s Nautilus

The champions arrived in the ballroom of a sunken ship, inside an air bubble the Grandmaster had made for them. The floor was luminescent purple tile edged with pearls, it was electrified like a jellyfish, and it was dotted with puddles. Then the walls began to breathe. “This ship is a living being that you are inside of,” the Grandmaster said, “my precious beast. I use it to scour the seas and claim whatever happens to fall to its death.” She left them with a warning: “Be careful. This ship may bite back.”

She rose through a ceiling that rippled like water. Above it The Acolytes circled in something like a SeaWorld tank and looked down as if through a glass-bottomed boat. “Win their hearts and you might make it out alive.” The two champions started nose to nose, and the Acolytes threw their support behind Viago first. “I knew he would need a leg up,” Tetra sniffed.

Cat Versus Dog

Viago raged and became a dire wolf. “Cat versus dog,” the Grandmaster observed. “That was not intentional,” said Viago. Tetra answered with enormous glowing astral arms around her own, and they struck the wolf as they appeared. “I love killing these stupid canines,” she said, then landed a perfect claw strike. Afterward she picked his hairs out of her claws. The crowd rallied behind her as well.

The wolf’s bites barely troubled her. Tetra pulled a quarterstaff from behind her head and swatted him on the nose: “You’ve been a bad boy.” The Grandmaster mused, “I’ve lived many lives,” when Tetra wondered whether she had once been a cat. When Tetra fumbled a flurry, the Grandmaster warned her: “I picked you early on, so that means you cannot lose.” Meanwhile the Arbiter, mocked for a feeble roll, complained of a hostile workplace and asked for HR. “It’s really funny that you thought we had an HR, because we don’t,” the Grandmaster replied. She told him he was paid in leftover cold popcorn. He said he would take his payment in blood.

The Chair

Unimpressed by the wolf’s bark, the Grandmaster summoned a moon to shine on Viago like a spotlight: “Let’s see the wolf inside you.” He pounced onto Tetra’s shoulders, howled in her face, and earned the Grandmaster’s blessing.

Then the Arbiter announced, “Our acolytes have demanded chaos.” With a lot of scraping, the Grandmaster dragged two metal chairs out from behind her throne, one for the Arbiter and one for herself: his was meant for Viago, hers for Tetra. Each champion would call a coin flip, and a right call meant no chair. Tetra called “tails never fail” and was right, and the Grandmaster threw her chair to the ground in frustration. Viago was not so lucky. The Arbiter handed over his own chair, and the Grandmaster held it aloft. “Do we give him the chair?” She whipped the Acolytes up: “Give him the chair! This is for you!” She circled until she whipped up a small tornado, then dove “like a falcon skydiving” onto Viago’s head. The rusty seat gave way, and the wolf ended up wearing the chair as a necklace. “Think of this as a collar,” she told him.

Tetra grabbed the chair-collar and twisted, the wolf’s neck snapped, and the beast fell away to leave Viago standing in his own body. “Somehow you’ve gotten uglier from a dog,” she said. When she tried to dart away, Viago’s greataxe caught her mid-stride and pinned her in place. “Oh, well, you are quite an asshole,” she said. “Fine, I will stay here, but I’m not happy about it.” The Grandmaster felt she had glimpsed “the true Tetra.”

Teeth, Pants and Arrogance

Viago wiped blood from his lip. “I’m glad you think I was stupid. That was the idea. Now here comes the pain.” When he grinned, his moldy tusks prompted the Arbiter to mention the staff dentist, “more adept at ripping teeth out than putting them right.” The Grandmaster added that replacement teeth were for winners only. “No HR department, but great benefits,” Tetra noted. She tried to stun him with her staff, but the Acolytes’ cheering carried him through it. “It is asshole moment,” she concluded. The Arbiter put his money on Viago “based on the fact that he is bleeding less.”

Then Viago did something strange. Having listened to the Grandmaster’s speech about getting hurt (“That’s what makes you a champion”), he dropped his rage and healed Tetra. “I don’t want you to die too fast.” The Grandmaster was delighted: “This, this is the arrogance I love to see!” Tetra’s next attempt to stun him failed as well. She explained that she wore black because it is slimming and she didn’t want to embarrass “Big Tusk Man.” That drew everyone’s eyes to Viago’s black pants. “This has drawn attention to an area of Viago I was not prepared for,” the Grandmaster said. “I was thinking behind, but apparently we were talking about in front.” She called a drink break.

She came back with popcorn. Viago bloodied Tetra’s freshly cleaned white fur, so she went for “face… or scrotum, whichever is closer.” Viago is seven feet tall, so it was the latter. “I guess it’s a sack shot then,” said the Arbiter. “It is like speed bag,” said Tetra, and her claw did “11 damage to testicle, specifically left one.” When the Grandmaster wondered whether orcs even have two, Tetra answered that “rule 34 of internet says three.” A perfect flurry followed, which Tetra credited to “new math,” and she sank “seven points more of my claws in scrotum.” Viago’s reply: “A little to the left. Oh, there you go.”

The Belly of the Beast

The Grandmaster asked the Arbiter to have a word with the ship. He blinked out of existence, and the Nautilus tilted straight up and shot vertically through the water. Both champions tumbled into its stomach. A glowing green pool sat in the middle, the walls dripped with slime and “somewhat living” mummified sailors, and the sticky floor ate at their shoes. “Welcome to the bowels of this ship,” said the Grandmaster.

Tetra, still calling the Arbiter “Inquisitor,” offered to put him through an Inquisition. “This is not really my type,” he replied. “Usually something less feline.” She planted a dart in each of Viago’s eye holes, and a mummified sailor nearly pinned her to the wall (“I think someone’s about to touch your bits,” Viago warned). When the stomach acid rose, Viago spat back at it: “You think that’s acid? Try that.” Tetra failed to shove him into the pit and was caught by his axe again when she tried to run. Somewhere in the stands, hounds barked their own cheer for the wolf-man. Viago seized her by the throat, but she slipped free: “I’ve been dancing, you big ape.”

The Bouncy Castle and the Fall

The next chaos roll came up 18 again, and the Grandmaster had already broken one metal chair and needed to order more, so at Tetra’s suggestion they halved it. The acid floor softened into a bouncy castle. Tetra bounced three times and came down claws first “with the fury of a thousand kittens.” Viago quietly cast a spell to make himself leap farther and asked how high the ceiling was. Tetra raced up the 30-foot wall “like a spider,” did a little cat wiggle, and turned to find Viago flying up to meet her. He grabbed her from behind and suplexed her all the way to the floor.

She slowed the fall, and because he was holding her, it slowed him too. “It suddenly turns into this very romantic soft moment,” the Arbiter narrated. “You smell lovely,” Viago told her. She credited her hibiscus-and-mint conditioner. “We might have to first the lube, now this,” the Arbiter said, but the Grandmaster told him to let them have a moment. “I feel the weight of this conversation on my psyche at the moment,” said Tetra.

A Mere Simple Kick

Tetra fumbled her escape and announced she was using “Accept Fate, which is a special move.” Viago, “bear-hugging the shit out of her,” threw her over his shoulder into the green pool, which held a gelatinous cube. She shrugged off the acid, kicked free, and climbed out, and the cube followed its meal onto the floor. “What is one life out of nine, right?” she said, and tried to tackle Viago into it (“Jello fight! In the ring!” cried the Grandmaster). His chest didn’t budge. “You understand why I wear the black pants now, right?” She did not. He punched her twice, healed her once more, and slapped her backside: “You like it like that?” Then, almost at once: “Sorry, this is terrible. I feel terrible.”

In the last round Viago honestly told her she had the advantage. The Grandmaster urged her on: “Even if you die, Tetra, keep your dignity.” The Arbiter, who had placed some late wagers, asked her not to die just yet. Her final attempt to stun him bounced off (“Viago, the Stunless”). Viago looked up at the Grandmaster, the Arbiter and the cube, then spun and kicked her hard in the back. “Well, it was fun, but that is me and I go down.” The Grandmaster summed it up: “A mere simple kick is all it took.”

The Grandmaster landed on the gelatinous cube, which froze into an ice block, and rose on it toward the fans with Viago beside her. Below, the Arbiter knelt by the dying Tetra. “Normally, I would reserve a specimen such as you for my army. But in this case, my pet is hungry.” He thawed the cube, it engulfed her body and started devouring her bones, her beautiful fur dissolved, and she may have given a Terminator 2 thumbs-up as she went under. Then the Arbiter vanished with her and the cube. The Acolytes threw up rock fists and screamed Viago’s name. “Viago, you have truly brought greatness to my field.”

Dried Blood

Viago credited his win to proper stretching, eating all the good vegetables and “an ample amount of trash talking.” His advice: “Trust your gut. And if anybody was just trying to run away from you, you stop them in their tracks.” Tetra was gracious about it: “I let him have it, because sometimes every dog needs their day.” Her own advice was simpler: “Do not fight asshole at bottom of ocean.” At the table, Viago’s player explained that in his home world Viago is an Orochiath, half orc and half goliath, from a line “bred through love” whose founders were shunned by their clans and started their own. He also revealed that he had been hoping the room would flood so Viago could become a giant octopus.

Notable Moments

  • The Grandmaster cheated her goblins at rock, paper, scissors simply by glaring at them.
  • The Grandmaster’s tornado-powered dive bomb with a metal chair, which left Viago wearing it as a collar.
  • Viago healed his own opponent twice, once out of sheer arrogance and once with a slap on the backside.
  • The wall suplex that turned into a slow, romantic descent and a conversation about hibiscus and mint.
  • After a bouncy castle, a gelatinous cube and a living ship, the fight was decided by one plain kick.
  • The Arbiter fed Tetra to his pet cube rather than keep her “for my army.”

Memorable Quotes

  • Tetra Kincaid: “I like to just keep it simple and murder.”
  • The Grandmaster: “It’s really funny that you thought we had an HR, because we don’t.”
  • Viago: “I’m glad you think I was stupid. That was the idea. Now here comes the pain.”
  • Tetra Kincaid: “Last time I tried to move, he was asshole. Last time I tried to hit him, he was asshole.”
  • The Grandmaster: “He even heals his opponent! This, this is the arrogance I love to see!”
  • Tetra Kincaid: “I come down with the fury of a thousand kittens.”
  • Viago: “You understand why I wear the black pants now, right?”

The Arbiter: “Normally, I would reserve a specimen such as you for my army. But in this case, my pet is hungry.”

Who and What Appears

Characters

Viago (fabled42).

  • Body: a seven-foot-tall half-orc (“orc” in narration). Shirtless, with black pants. A skull helmet. Moldy, horrible teeth and tusks.
  • Fighting: a rage-based totem barbarian (“resistant to everything but psychological”), with a greataxe and the Sentinel feat.
  • Druid magic (multiclass inferred from Wild Shape, Healing Word and Jump):
    • Wild Shape into a dire wolf.
    • Healing Word, used twice on Tetra and on himself.
    • Jump.
  • Found by the Arbiter in “the wilderness”, which he insists is a real, small place.
  • In this episode:
    • His rock-and-roll hand sign.
    • The running jokes that he can only count to two.
    • Performed for the GM’s moon and was blessed.
    • Was hit with the metal chair and wore it as a collar.
    • Healed his opponent out of arrogance.
    • Suplexed Tetra from the wall and into the pit.
    • Won with a kick.
  • Earned the nickname “Viago the Stunless” (from Tetra).
  • Dried Blood: an Orochiath in his player’s homebrew world.

Tetra Kincaid (theshortnord, “Mike”).

  • Body: a feline Tabaxi monk (Way of the Astral Self) with white fur she has grown “for decades” and uses a hibiscus-and-mint conditioner on.
  • Style: wears black because it’s slimming. Speaks with a heavy accent and broken English (“he is asshole”) and says “my dear.”
  • Gear: a quarterstaff kept behind her head, claws, and darts.
  • Abilities: Arms and Body of the Astral Self, Stunning Strike, Patient Defense, Step of the Wind, Feline Agility, climbing, and slow fall.
  • Found by the Arbiter in “the parking lot outside of Disney.”
  • The GM’s favorite this episode (“I picked you early on”).
  • Hates canines.
  • Calls the Arbiter “Inquisitor” and flirts with both the GM and the Arbiter.
  • Rolled many natural 20s.
  • Fate: defeated by Viago’s kick. The Arbiter fed her body to his pet gelatinous cube instead of keeping her for his army.

The Arbiter (Mudcat).

  • Humors the GM at rock, paper, scissors.
  • Does her laundry (laundry day follows the deathmatch).
  • Is paid in leftover cold popcorn, gets to boss goblins, and “takes payment in blood.”
  • Can talk to the living ship and make it move.
  • Has a pet gelatinous cube.
  • Stated: “Normally, I would reserve a specimen such as you for my army.”
  • Bet on Viago and placed “late fight wagers.”
  • Says there is a dentist on staff.

Grandmaster Elusia Skypiercer (Caustic Phoenix).

  • Plays rock, paper, scissors with her goblins and cheats.
  • “I’ve lived many lives.” 13 is one of her favorite numbers.
  • Owns the Siren’s Nautilus.
  • Keeps metal chairs behind her throne. She broke one and needs to order more.
  • Can summon a moon as a spotlight, freeze the gelatinous cube by standing on it, and make a tornado by circling.
  • Believes getting hurt “is what makes you alive.”

Elusia’s goblins: at least eight, lined up to lose to her. One always picks rock.

The gelatinous cube: lives in the pit in the ship’s stomach. It is the Arbiter’s “pet,” and it ate Tetra’s body. The GM froze it briefly. Mudcat called it a “Bombastic gelatinous cube.”

The mummified sailors: the “somewhat living” bodies of people the ship swallowed, lining the stomach walls. One tried to grab Tetra.

The staff dentist: unnamed. Better at ripping teeth out; has made a few dentures. Replacement teeth are only for winners.

Places

  • The Grandmaster’s subterranean castle / throne room (the opening scene).
  • The Siren’s Nautilus: the GM’s living sunken ship-beast, which she uses “to scour the seas and claim whatever happens to fall to its death.”
    • The ballroom: an air bubble, purple luminescent tile, pearl trim, puddles, a jellyfish-like electric floor, and exits at both ends.
    • The stomach: a glowing green fountain or pit holding the gelatinous cube, acid floor, slime walls and mummified sailors.
  • The crowd viewing area above the ship, like a SeaWorld tank or glass-bottom boat.
  • “The wilderness”: where Viago was found; claimed to be a proper place name.
  • The parking lot outside of Disney: where Tetra was found (a real-world joke).

Items

  • Metal chairs from behind the GM’s throne. One was thrown down; another became Viago’s collar.
  • The GM’s summoned spotlight moon.
  • Tetra’s quarterstaff and darts; Viago’s greataxe and skull helmet.
  • The bouncy-castle floor (a chaos event).
  • The GM’s popcorn.

Lore statements

  • The Arbiter keeps “specimens” (fallen champions) for “my army” (his own words, 1:53:34).
  • The ship is alive, and the Arbiter and the GM can direct it.
  • Champions who win can get replacement teeth from the staff dentist.
  • The fortress has no HR. The Arbiter is unpaid; the GM calls it “a partnership.”
  • The Arbiter rips warriors “from all space and time.”

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