Zivon: The pen. It's common knowledge it's better than a sword to the weak. However, in the hands of a strong female, it's deadlier than all else.

DAM: No one is better at that than Blake Belladonna, the former White Fang faunus, and Mikasa Ackerman, the last Asian on Earth.

Hazzamo: He's DAM, that's Zivon, and I'm Hazzamo, and we're here to look at their weapons, armor, and abilities to decide who would win a Death Battle.

Zivon: Born a half-human, half-animal being known as a faunus, Blake could not have had much more of a harder upbringing. With the end of the Faunus War and faunus being equals, it was clear they only got this position through fear and hatred. To make matters worse, she grew up outside the safety of the Kingdoms and had to fight to survive.

DAM: Naturally, the young Amish Hellspawn would join the faunus rights group known as the White Fang. However, it soon just broke down into a terrorist faction she worked with. One final job with her mentor, Adam Taurus, and Blake severed all ties with Animal ISIS.

Hazzamo: Luckily, her advanced combat skills and experience landed her a place in Beacon Academy. She saw to it that this was her opportunity to be the hero, to do good and rise above the years of hate her people had endured.

Zivon: Blake would achieve this with a combination of her faunus heritage, abilities, and weapon. Her weapon of choice is the Gambol Shroud, a Variant Ballistic Chain Scythe. The sheathe of the weapon acts as a giant clever that houses a double-edged katana inside. And, since this is RWBY, it can also turn into a Glock-like pistol that also functions like a kusarigama thanks to a ribbon connecting it to her arm.

DAM: She's even an expert at combining her aura with it, giving that slice an extra bitch slap of purple laser! Holy fuck! Her aura can also act like an armor or give power to her semblance. What's that, you may ask? Oh, nothing big, just fucking shadow clones! She can use them to distract foes, leap from them, or use different dust cartridges to alter them further.

Hazzamo: With earth it makes them into stone shields, ice can trap weapons with precision, fire can make them explode on contact, and violet makes the clones last longer and obscure vision.

Zivon: Plus, with her faunus heritage, Blake can leap incredible heights, has strength, reflexes, agility, endurance, and speed above that of a normal human, and night vision.

DAM: Blake is no joke, even if you're mindfucked by the fact she has four ears. She can move fast enough to block minigun fire rate, sliced through dozens of AK-130 robots, moved around the essentially omnidirectional aiming system of the Atlesian Paladin-290, was one of the few accepted to Beacon without prior experience in a combat school, defeated Roman Torchwick the second time around, and once whipped Nora with a rope of link sausages so hard she flew back and crumpled a soda machine.

Hazzamo: However, Blake is far from perfect. She even notes her fighting style, semblance, and way of life revolves around running away. Not exactly the best way to win a fight. And, despite her immense skill, someone with reflexes and skill on-par with her own can cause her issues and be more than a match for her.

Zivon: Blake also has a habit of fighting in a group. Thus far in RWBY, she's only fought on her own once. Finally, to add to this, she's had to be saved or assisted multiple times.

DAM: I'm not a cat person but I'll make an exception for Blake. Namely I don't want to get my ass handed to me in twenty different pieces.

"There's no such thing as pure evil! Why do you think they hate Humanity so much? It's because of people like Cardin, people like YOU, that force the White Fang to take such drastic measures!"

Blake:

Age: 17

Height: 5'6"

Weight: 120 lbs.

Weapons, Armor, and Abilities:

Gambol Shroud

-Katana

-Cleaver

-Glock/Kusarigama

-Aura shockwaves

Varying Dust Cartridges

-Earth

-Ice

-Fire

-Violet

Aura

Semblance

-Shadow Clones

Peak Strength, Speed, Agility, Reflexes, and Endurance

Night Vision

Feats:

Hit Nora with enough force to destroy a soda machine with sausage links

Destroyed numerous AK-130 robots

Can block minigun fire

Defeated Roman Torchwick one-on-one

Evaded the aiming system of the Atlesian Paladin-290

Accepted to Beacon Academy without any combat school tenure

Weaknesses:

Habit of winning through retreat

Foes with reflexes/skill that keep up with her

Rarely fights outside of a group

Has had to be rescued/assisted several times

Zivon: The world where Attack on Titan takes place is insane. Giant monsters stop at nothing to consume the remnants of humanity, putting us on the run for a century, and mankind is forced to live in the confines of Walls.

DAM: Gee, I'm detecting a pattern in this fight. One of these many survivors was, and I shit you not, the last Asian on Earth. Mikasa Ackerman. Which doesn't add up, I mean, Asia is a HUGE continent. There's still gotta be some Filipinos or Indians running around somewhere.

Hazzamo: ORIENTAL, numbnuts, she's the last person of ORIENTAL descent. Regardless, since this is anime/manga, her parents were brutally murdered. Why? Well, because they were the last of their race and a nine-year-old girl like that pays a pretty penny. However, she was saved by a young Eren Yeager, who helped kill two of her captors while she killed the last. From that point on, she adopted a harsh, callous look on the world, and a very nice scarf.

Zivon: Now safely inside the walls with her newly adopted family, Mikasa lived in a great home and lived happily ever after.

All: PFFFFFT, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHHHAAA!

Zivon: Oh, no, not in anime/manga world, you don't! The Colossal Titan broke the wall they lived behind down and let forth a flew of Titans that massacred the city, including Eren and Mikasa's parents. Now shipped off to another district to live in, the duo began the grueling process of becoming soldiers to fight Titans. None other than the 104 Trainees Squad.

DAM: Yeah, this shit is no joke. It's like Spartan training meets badass gymnast Spider-Men. One of the things you have to do in order to just pass is use a gas-powered wire-shooter that basically makes you ripped and requires a level-head. Sweet, Salty Jesus Nut Roll, imagine how sweet that would be in a video game.

Hazzamo: That equipment is actually the Three Dimensional Maneuver Gear. The system is run by dual handles the wielder uses to fire iron wires with incredible speed to maneuver wherever the wielder aims their hips. It requires all of what DAM said and it isn't just hat.

Zivon: The handles to fire the 3DMG also can hold a razor-blade like sword known as the super hardened steel blades. Straight and tapering to an abrupt point on the back edge, these blades are the only known weapon strong enough to cut through Titan skin. Oh, and how do you kill these giants, you may ask? By slicing the nape of their neck, otherwise they just heal very fast. And, since Mikasa is at the top of the soldier ranks, we can make some inferences about her abilities based on others around her. Captain Levi once reacted fast enough to block a musket round from a model similar to a Brown Bess. While variable on the amount of grains of black powder used, the round most likely traveled at the low end of 500 meters per second, or over 1,100 miles an hour. Compared to a Glock round, like what Blake fires, that travels over 830 miles an hour.

DAM: There's also just one catch with these blades. Since they're made of either a high-carbon or chromium blades, too much of either can make the blades incredibly strong but also very brittle and can shatter easily against hard surfaces. Luckily, she carries eight in all and there's a special trigger that acts as a guard that can detach these blades.

Hazzamo: There's a reason Mikasa is one of the greatest Titan killers in history. She graduated first in her class, defeated numerous Military Police officers on her own, has killed eight Titans to date by herself, was claimed to be one of the best Trainees in military history, kicked the Female Titan to her death after slicing her fingers off, and has been deployed on numerous dangerous missions deep in Titan territory and come out alive.

Zivon: Mikasa is a very well-rounded fighter but there are chinks in her being.

*Technical Difficulties: Please Stand Bye*

Zivon: Why did I get censored?!

DAM: You said the "c" word. No, wait, the racist "c" word.

Hazzamo: Wait, someone besides DAM got censored? This has to be a first.

Zivon: Oh, the people who run this show can blow it out their asses. Her Maneuver Gear requires gas to run. If it runs out, it stops working and can have deadly consequences. This happened to Mikasa when she wasn't paying attention and took a very nasty fall as a result.

DAM: Plus, as incredibly creepy as wanting to jump your adoptive brother's bone is, Mikasa is unwaveringly dedicated to Eren. If it means putting her life on the line or, after his supposed death, becoming careless and impulsive. Really a waste of all that sweet training when you get down to how she can't go on without this guy!

Hazzamo: We also stated the brittleness of her swords. In fact, she swings so hard that, even against regular Titan skin, the blades chip as a result and are left useless.

Zivon: Finally, Mikasa may be among the best soldiers in history but she is still human. She's gotten herself injured on a few occasions that required medical help and put her on the shelf for a time.

DAM: Oh, but don't fuck around with Mikasa. If she can functionally decapitate a giant with ease, what chance do you think you have?

"Once I'm dead, I won't even be able to remember you. So I'll win, no matter what. I'll live, no matter what!"

Mikasa:

Birthday: February 10th

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 150 lbs.

Weapons and Abilities:

Super Hardened Steel Swords

Three Dimensional Maneuver Gear

Expert Swordsmanship, Acrobatics, and Control

Peak Strength, Endurance, Agility, and Reflexes

Feats:

Graduated at the top of her Squad class

Killed eight Titans single-handedly

Claimed by many to be the greatest soldier in military history

Defeated numerous Military Police at once

Defeated the Female Titan

Has journeyed into and survived Titan-infested areas

Weaknesses:

Swords are very brittle

3DMG can run out of gas-powered

Reliant on Eren to maintain stability

Still only human

Zivon: Alright, these combatants are set, let's settle this debate once and for all.

Hazzamo: We have Blake Belladonna, the Refined Faunus, and Mikasa Ackerman, the Collected Killer.

DAM: It's time for a Death Battle!

The sun has slowly risen over the horizon, illuminating the vivid red forest, the birds beginning to chirp and other animals joining in the morning chorus ritual. Amidst it all sat a figure in black and white, her wavy hair flapping in the cool morning breeze, a bow sitting atop her head fluttering as well. The girl sat on a rock, basking in the wind with her eyes shut, deep in thought. Her eyes shot open and her face froze in fear as an inhuman shriek echoed throughout the forest, soon followed by a thunderous crash. The girl stood on the rock and, in an instant, she vanished, hunched over and sprinting further into the forest where the horrid noise came from. Soon enough, she came across the source. A massive, humanoid figure lay face-first in the ground, limbs outstretched, steam still rising from it's body and blood gurgling from a pair of twin slice marks running parallel to one another across the back of its neck. Her awe at the sight of such a creature was broken when a slight motion caught her eye, looking beyond the corpse to see a woman standing and staring back at her. Her shoulder-length black hair wrapped around her face in the wind in random intervals, her dark, calm eyes piercing into the ribbon girl's own golden eyes. Finally, the golden-eyed girl spoke up, asking, "Who are you? And what is that thing?"

The woman closed her eyes and smirked, letting out an amused chuckle as she stepped forward and onto the behemoth's neck, revealing a pair of twin, straight-bladed swords in each hand, as well as her military attire and a pair of boxes on each hip. "You must not get out much, little girl. This is a Titan. It does not think, move, or do anything that does not involve consuming the living like us. It's soul purpose is to eat everything out of existence."

"Huh, reminds me of Grimm. Only, that looks like a person, and Grimm are animals."

"Grimm? Hm, never heard of them. I doubt nothing can compete with the power and unrelenting tenacity of these Titans, though. These Grimm cannot compare."

"Yeah, it must be easy killing something that is slow, stupid, and has one, maybe two ways to attack you can see a mile away. Grimm, on the other hand, are more numerous and diverse than this. You never know what you'll get with them. They're fast, all different sorts of deadly, and will stop at nothing till humanity is wiped out."

"Oh, let me guess, a big bad wolf, teddy bear, and birdy are what these Grimm are?"

"And you're killing giant naked people."

"Are you downplaying what I've spent my life doing!?" the soldier angrily demanded.

"Only returning the favor of what I've been trying to do with my life." the huntress replied with bland disinterest.

"Well, don't think what you do is any better than my own work. I can kill these things in a snap, don't think you're any different."

"I think it'll be hard for you to kill a moving target, as opposed to those things."

The angered soldier pointed her right sword at the girl, who just freed a large-bladed sword from her back, and declared, "I'll cut you to bits. For my cohorts. For my fallen family and friends. For Eren!"

FIGHT!

Mikasa held one sword over her head, blade facing the sky, and pointed the tip of the other towards Blake, bouncing it a few times to challenge her forward. Blake responded by blitzing Mikasa, catching the soldier off-guard with a speeding sidekick to the chest. Mikasa crashed onto her back several yards from the corpse, her attempts at strategizing interrupted with the faunus plummeting down at her, blade raised high overhead. Blake slammed the sword down onto Mikasa, the soldier snapping her head aside and barely avoiding the attack. Mikasa put her boots against Blake's stomach and shot them outward, sending Blake flying onto the back of her head. Blake quickly scrambled to her feet to find Mikasa charging at her, the faunus freeing the katana from its sheath and taking the black cleaver in her free hand. Mikasa chopped down on Blake, catching the blow with her own sword before swiping at Mikasa's gut in retaliation, the soldier arching her back and barely avoiding the blow. Blake swung the sheathe back once more, Mikasa, slicing down at Blake's arm and severing it. However, the figure that looked like Blake evaporated instantly, Mikasa looking on in confusion while the faunus already leaped up above the soldier, her face right above Mikasa's head. Blake flipped herself backward and used the momentum to nail Mikasa in the back of the head with the point of her foot. The soldier collapsed to her hands and knees, Blake stepping in with her sword raised up to impale her foe. Acting on instinct, Mikasa rolled forward and shot her foot up in the same instant, catching Blake beneath the chin with her heel and sending her flopping back. Mikasa bounded to her feet as Blake kicked herself back up to hers, gnashing her teeth in frustration before chasing at the soldier once more. Mikasa gave her blades a spin before meeting Blake halfway with her own rush. The two clashed with their swords in a haze of static, quickly being caught in a brief stalemate before Mikasa kicked Blake in the stomach and sent her stumbling back. Blake quickly recuperated as Mikasa ran at her with a wide, horizontal swing. Blake nearly folded herself in-half backwards from dodging the blow, holding it for only a moment before another blade came low, swung from the opposite direction, and the faunus backflipping over its sweep. In an attempt to catch her foe, Mikasa swung her blades back across her body, trying to scissor Blake but the faunus swung her blades at Mikasa's, slicing clean through them as she spiraled in mid-air. Quick to act, Mikasa inverted the grip on her blades and rammed them down on either side of Blake's spine, only to have it destroy another clone. Blake, simultaneously, lunged from the clone and speared Mikasa, tackling her to the dirt. Blake hit Mikasa with a pair of hooks to each side of her jaw, dazing the soldier as she bounded to her feet, quipping, "What's a matter," she paused, winding her leg back and unleashing a punt right into Mikasa's cheek, "Am I too fast for you?"

Blake stomped a foot onto Mikasa's chest, forcing the wind from her body as she raised her sword up to once more skewer the soldier. Blake thrust her sword down onto Mikasa, the soldier crossing the remnants of her blades before her to capture the blade. The blade slid partially through the barrier and inched ever closer to the bridge of her nose, Mikasa grunting and her blades cracking further under strain. Mikasa once more shot her feet into Blake's stomach and rolled backwards, wheeling Blake through the air and slamming her back-first into the dirt, her stomach crushed beneath her feet. Mikasa ejected the useless blades before dropping both knees into Blake's chest, the faunus barely able to let the wind escape from her lungs before Mikasa unleashed a series of blows to each side of her jaw, the guard of her handles adding extra punching power. Finally satisfied with pummeling the faunus, Mikasa pushed herself back up to her feet, inverting the grip on her handles before jamming them onto a pair of metal protrusions from each side of her box, retracting them with a metallic shing and a new blade atop each handle. Mikasa raised her blades up high and stabbed down onto the battered faunus, sinking the blades through her chest but the blades immediately remained imbedded in the body and the ground. The copy of Blake instantly transformed into a solid ice sculpture of her, Mikasa tugging furiously to free her sword from the frozen illusion. Finally, Mikasa gave up on the blades, abandoning them for a new pair just as a gunshot hit the air and over her head, a block object blurring into the air and imbedding itself into a stout tree trunk high into the canopy. The taut ribbon trailing back from the gun stuck in the wood slowly teetered towards Mikasa, the soldier trailing it back to its origin to her side and caught a glimpse of Blake sailing at her with her legs extended out ahead of her in a 90 degree angle. Blake connected with the cannonball kick, hitting Mikasa square in the face and sending her skidding back across the ground. The huntress retracted her kusarigama from the tree with a quick whip of her arm, cocking the gun at the other end as she advanced on Mikasa, the soldier slow to get to her feet and quaking in pain. Her head slowly turned up, revealing a trickle of blood coming from the corner of her moth and dripping down underneath her chin, a quick swipe of her shirt cuff doing the job of covering up her wound. "You can stand up from that? I'm impressed."

Mikasa spit out a glob of blood before remarking, "I've had worse. Now, let's stop holding back, I'm going at you with everything I've got."

"It's about time."

Blake once more rushed at Mikasa, who returned to her beginning stance. The faunus lunged at her with a diagonal slash to the shoulder, the soldier raising her blade to catch the blow with a quick flurry of sparks. Mikasa thrust her other sword forward, once more impaling just another shadow clone. However, Mikasa got a smirk on her face as she threw herself backwards, smashing her elbow directly into Blake's mouth behind her. Caught off guard, the faunus took a step back but Mikasa continued her assault. The soldier looked over the side of her shoulder at Blake and held her blades in a diagonal line, the tip pointing to the sky or dirt. The spun towards Blake, her blades whipping through the air and slashing her from shoulder to the opposite hip in a succession of rapid blue clashes. Blake fell to her knees, only to receive a flat kick to the chest the forced her up to her feet, the soldier kicking one foot up into Blake's chin before bringing it down and bashing her with the other. Blake was knocked into the air, Mikasa leaping up after her and bringing her blades up over her head, slamming them down onto the crown of Blake's skull and rocketing her face-first into the dirt below. What the hell, Mikasa though as she drifted back to the earth, she's got some sort of shield I can't see covering her? It doesn't matter, I'll cut through it soon enough.

Mikasa touched down and strolled towards her unconscious foe, stopping before it and giving it a precautious kick to the head. Sure enough, the body was yet another clone, disappearing to the frustrated groan of Mikasa. The creak of a nearby branch made Mikasa spin to find her foe standing on a massive branch, gun aimed down at the soldier. Mikasa charged ahead under the hail of gunfire, swinging her swords in rapid, erratic swoops to a series of metallic clangs and bright flashes of light with each block of a bullet. Mikasa clicked the triggers on both handles and a pair of cables erupted from her hips, sticking directly into the tree Blake stood on and rocketed her up to the faunus. Mikasa shot her leg up at an excruciating angle, her foot high over head, and super kicked Blake dead-center in the face, sending her tumbling through the air but, somehow, the huntress landed safely on another branch far away on a knee and hand, trying to catch her breath. Blake rose to find Mikasa wires slamming into the tree and reeling her towards Blake, the faunus flipping back through the air as Mikasa slice the branch in half. Blake regained her vertical basis in mid-air, only for Mikasa to sail at her once more with blades ready. Blake crossed her sword and sheathe as Mikasa unloaded a simultaneous, parallel swing of her sword, slamming them down onto the thick sheet of metal before Blake, sending the faunus selling back into a tree. Blake collided hard with the smooth trunk high above the ground, a pair of wires sticking into the tree on either side of her head as Mikasa flew at her, shouting, "You're mine now!"

Mikasa brought her blades over her right shoulder and unleashed a powerful swing, Blake turning to stone right before impact. The blow shattered the stone clone, sliced the tree in half with a small log in the middle of the horizontal slash, and and her blades exploded on impact, much to her growing frustration. Mikasa twisted herself around as she heard another gunshot, turning just in time fore the gun to fly into her stomach and have the recurved bayonet impale her abdomen, much to the shock of the soldier. With a tug of the string, Blake yanked her gun free but also drew Mikasa in, leaping from her shadow clone at the soldier. Blake sailed in with a dropkick to Mikasa's chest and stomach, the soldier staying beneath the faunus' feet as they careened down at the halved tree and smashed through the angled top and left it a frayed, splintered mess. Blake kicked Mikasa ahead of her fired her gun at her once more, the soldier thinking fast and crossing her sword before her to catch the bullets. However, one sailed past her hasty defense and flew through her shoulder, the soldier crying out in pain. Blake again lunged off of a shadow clone, ready to finish Mikasa off before the soldier rammed a blade into her gut, the blue force encasing her shattering as the blade sliced through her stomach and out her back, running Blake through up to the guard. The huntress arched over and gasped in shock, Mikasa grabbing the top of her head and driving it down as they neared the earth. Blake was driven into the earth, her face digging a small crater in the ground as the sword in her stomach's guard cracked her lowest ribs, blood filling her mouth as she gasped for air, strip of black garment wisping off with the wind. Mikasa used her foot to roll Blake to her side before freeing her blade, letting her roll to her back as she said, "I've gotta admit, I haven't had this much of a challenge ever. But, you aren't me, that's why you lost."

"Wow, so I see you gotta into your line of work because of how noble and humble you are, right?"

Mikasa growled at her comment before swinging down on the faunus' neck and stomach. The blades dug into the body, only for it to once more turn to a solid block of ice in a flash of light. What!? Again with these smoke-and-mirror tricks?! OH, I'm getting REALLY tired of this right now!

Without warning, Blake plummeted down at Mikasa with her sharpened sheathe raised overhead, slicing it down perfectly along Mikasa's spine, cracking several vertebrae, and slicing the gas canister on her lower back in two. Mikasa fell to her knees and could not even draw in breath, her back arched as she trembled in pain. Blake stood beside her foe, dropping her sheathe and taking her sword in both hands, ready to behead her foe and end it now. Mikasa took notice to the set of ears atop Blake's head, remarking, "What the hell are you?"

"What are you..." Blake began, feeling the top of her head and touching bare ears, her face lighting up in embarassment.

"A cat person? Heh, now I've seen everything. Now I'm about to get killed by some stray that got lucky. Isn't that a bitch?"

"Just shut up. I beat you and you know it. Now, I'm gonna finish it so I don't have to put up with those crappy blades and wire tricks of yours."

Blake readied to swing the sword, taking a step to accentuate the force but she froze as the ground now, more than before, began to shake and thump violently with a pattern, as if something was running. Trees crashed to the earth, birds took to the sky in droves, and Blake stared in the direction it came from with determination. Her lack of attention allowed Mikasa to take her off her feet with a spinning leg sweep, Blake crashing to her back as Mikasa somersaulted onto her with both of her legs, slamming her calves into her gut and further wracking her impaled abdomen in pain. Mikasa rolled back over her shoulder and looked back as the earthquake stopped, freezing with a cold wave of fear as a pair of massive being stared at her. Their eyes looked playful and welcoming, their horrific smiles forever chiseled into their face, and their bodies naked and smooth, without feature. One of the bald giants charged ahead at her, his arms drawn back with his wrists nearly touching his shoulders, waddling along like a joyful child. Mikasa snapped out of her trance and launched a wire into the beast's chest, not even managing to slow it down as she propelled up at it. The Titan was ready, swatting down at her like a fly and rocketed her into a self-made crater in the ground. Mikasa looked up helplessly, wracked in pain and sprawled out, as the Titan lifted its foot to crush her, closing her eyes as a tear escaped them. Her wait with death was abruptly ended as a volley of gunfire sounded off, Mikasa reluctantly opening her eyes to find colorful pullets bouncing off the beast's gut, the Titan frozen in place with its tongue hanging limp from its mouth. Blake held the smoking gun, glaring up at the Titan as she brought her sheathe back under hear, the metal basking in a purple haze as she shouted, "Hey, ugly! She's mine!"

Blake swung the sheathe upwards, a wave of crescent-shaped purple energy flying up from it at straight for the Titan's face. The Titan remained unfazed as the wave passed through his skull, flying up into the sky and dispersing. Slowly, the Titan's foot returned back beside the other, its haunting stare and smile not ceasing as it's head slowly split in half perfectly down the middle, a geyser of blood erupting up from it. The Titan teetered back and slammed down with an earth-shaking thud. Mikasa looked back with stunned amazement at her foe, wishing to thank her but was only met with a spinning sheathe to the head as she turned, splitting her skin open and cutting off her bangs right at her hairline. Blood flowed down Mikasa's face, stinging her eyes as she desperately tried to wipe it away, finally forcing her eyes open as Blake rushed after her. The attack was ended as a massive palm slammed into the earth, shattering it and sending rock flying in all direction and the girls tumbling back through the air. They twisted and flipped back onto their feet, remaining hunched over as they glared at one another. They charged at each other one more time, leaping onto the back of the Titan's hand as it rose from the ground, stopping abruptly and shooting them up into the air. Mikasa swung her sword down at Blake and, not to her surprise, only cut a clone in half diagonally. Blake soared in and ran her sword through Mikasa's gut, the soldier letting out a pained breath as she shot her foot up. Blake caught the blow and hooked Mikasa's leg under her arm, pulling the trigger on the handle and firing a bullet through Mikasa's thigh, making the soldier cry out in pain and anger. Mikasa swung a blade at Blake, the faunus rearing to the side and watched as the blade flew right before her face, missing the tip of her nose by the narrowest of margins. She was, however, unable to react as a Mikasa hooked her other blade around back and stabbed her through the upper back, the blade protruding through her chest with a spatter of blood mixing with that on Mikasa's face. Blake stared in shock at the bloody blade as blood seeped out of her mouth and down her lips, Mikasa freeing her blade as she declared, "Let's finish this!"

Mikasa flipped herself back and swung her foot up into Blake's chin, catapulting her up and towards the Titan. Mikasa faced herself at Blake and, as the slobbering Titan opened its mouth and roared, fired her wire cable, skewering her though the stomach and rocketing her up into the giant's mouth. As soon as the body entered it's mouth, the Titan slammed its jaws shut, completely engulfing the faunus inside him. The Titan stared menacingly down at Mikasa, the soldier quickly severing the wire with a swing of her sword and freeing herself from the Titan. The soldier and the behemoth stared each other down for ages, the devilish smile of the Titan being met with Mikasa's pure hatred. Finally, the beast licked its lips, turning and walking back into the depths of the forest, Mikasa letting out a sigh of relief. "God, those oafs actually came in handy for once."

Her eyes shot open as she heard the slice of flesh, unable to believe it as Blake, coated in saliva and gore, leapt from gaping wound she had gouged through the back of the Titan's neck. Blake quickly converted the sword to a gun and brought it back, using her free fore and middle finger to aim before hurling the gun ahead. The weapon veered of fire to the right, Blake pulling on the ribbon several times to wheel it around to Mikasa's side, firing a shot off with each tug. Mikasa brought her sword to her side in a t-shape to block the attack, Blake firing the weapon off one more time as it blindingly spun through the air, the blade slicing and shattering through the brittle blades of defense. The gun continued its spiral until it shish kabobed the side of Mikasa's neck, sticking from one side of her neck with the gun and the tip of the blade out the other. A sudden stream of blood ran from Mikasa's lips, the soldier falling to her knees as Blake landed, walking to her fallen foe and freeing her weapon. Mikasa struggled to breathe, looking up at a mad Blake, her mouth quivering as tears filled her eyes. "Eren..."

Without hesitation, Blake put the barrel into Mikasa's mouth and pulled the trigger. As soon as she did, an explosion of read disintegrated the back of Mikasa's skull, her throat, mouth, and nasal canal all visible from the rear, as well as the half of her exposed brain that made it through the fiery blast. Mikasa dropped to the ground, basting in her own blood as Blake sighed and retrieved her sheathe, putting it and her sword to her back as she looked back once more on the carnage. Finally, turned and wandered further into the forest, sighing, "Top that, Ruby."

K.O.!

DAM: Holy fuck! I'm pretty sure this type of thing gets censored in Japan.

Zivon: Mikasa clearly had the better training and experience of the two, plus her 3D gear does add mobility and speed that rivals Blake, Blake completely outclassed Mikasa. Mikasa's most useful tool, the Three Dimensional Maneuver Gear, could not compete with Blake's own speed and reflexes. Plus, it has a limit on how long it can go, while Blake certainly does not. It's also prone to breakdown or running out of fool, spelling disaster in a Death Battle scenario. Blake also doesn't even need gear to bound great distances or move at high speeds, she can just do it by jumping or running. Mikasa's swords, while very strong, were one of her big undoings. Blake sliced through AK-130 bots with ease and, while not known how strong their alloy is, they are incredibly dense with metal, more than translating to Blake being able to slice the high-quality steel Mikasa used. Her aura and semblance also played a huge role, as Mikasa has never encountered anyone or anything like what Blake has. Her clones can confuse and distract Mikasa while her semblance kept her from taking any lethal blows or any really at all to take her out of the fight. Her special dust cartridges also aided her semblance and just plain made it unfair for Mikasa. Finally, it comes to similar abilities. Mikasa may, theoretically, be able to block a supersonic bullet faster than what Blake fires but, keep in mind, it's only one shot. She would not be able to keep up with and deflect every shot that comes her way. Blake, on the other hand, blocked mingun fire with ease. Mikasa needs timing and strategy to kill Titans, Blake one-shot an angry Ursa out of the blue. Blake had an explosion literally at her feet, got up, and ran. Mikasa took a nasty fall and was out of commission. It was clear who the winner was from the get-go, the question was how long Mikasa would last thanks to her fighting Titans.

Hazzamo: Mikasa was just overwhelmed by Blake's weapons, aura, semblance, and superior abilities.

DAM: Blake just blew Mikasa's mind.

Zivon: The winner is Blake Belladonna.

Next time on Death Battle:

A man in a lion-faced costume kicks Spider-Man in the chest, breaking his sternum...

Vs...

A man in a loincloth raises a leopard over his head, shouting his war cry of victory.

Hey, folks, DAM here once again with another Death Battle update. Love doing this! Hope you guys enjoyed this fight and the next with Kraven vs. Tarzan (don't forget to vote). I really wanted to stylize and write this fight like Monty would in honor of the new volume of RWBY being out now! Check it out, it already looks fantastic! Now, I just had a couple of quick announcements before I go, so let's knock those out of the park.

College is going fairly well, grades are good, classes aren't too tough, and I still have time between it, History Club, and work to keep bringing you guys stuff you really love to read. It means a lot when I come home at the end of the day and see, hell, just one email notification that someone liked, favorited, or reviewed my story. Hell, I love it when people give me constructive criticism even more, it gives me a place to go from to be a better writer and ensure I keep you guys and get knew readers as well, not to mention better fights. I can't possibly thank you all enough, it's because of you all that I do this and it means so much that you like my fighting writing style.

Speaking of writing, I will be writing the next fight and the one after (tenth of the season), before I switch gears back to Vale Between Worlds since it's the end of the five chapter run and people really want that updated. I hope I keep doing that idea justice and that you guys enjoy it, along with my other stuff, as much as you enjoy Death Battle. After five chapters of that, we'll switch over to GTA: Vale, and then back to Death Battle for fights 11-15 of Season 3.

Now, I've been saying Season a lot so I'll get to that, too. I'm totally booked for fights through Season 5, I had to go through recently and cut out matches because ScrewAttack confirmed one (as well as another a long time ago but I still plan to do that regardless since I know the winner and it's too great of an idea to pass up). Those were (but I withhold what they were replaced with or if one fighter was replaced):

Megaman vs. Astroboy

Gamera vs. Colossal Titan (WAY too uneven)

Weiss Schnee vs. Griffith (Similar to this fight, only he has nothing but a saber and some fancy armor)

Blade (Vampire Hunter) vs. Abraham Lincoln (take a wild stab at who wins)

Kenpachi Zaraki vs. Ryu Hayabusa (Ryu would give him a run but it'd be done as soon as the eyepatch came off)

Donkey Kong vs. Wreck-It Ralph (stupid idea on my part)

A few others I've forgotten but how cares?

That also brings me to the last announcement. I'm out of ideas at this point for future fights. I don't want to reuse characters again unless I have to use one idea of how Season 6 will go down. I'd greatly appreciate how you guys want this to end/go on. Either we end at 6 with me doing basically a "Best of Fighters" series where I have similar winners fight and all that jazz to see who's the best in the franchise/class/likeness/etc. Or, if I get plenty of ideas I like, I'll continue on through 6 and go as long as possible. I'll leave that up to you guys in the reviews or messages you send me. Speaking of that, one final, FINAL thought.

My twentieth, that's right, 20th, birthday is coming up this mid-November and I'm proud to say I've written on this site for 5 years on the 3rd of November. So, in celebration of this, I want you guys to load up in the reviews, only one review per the next two chapter updates of Death Battle and as many as you like per review, any questions you guys have for me. Basically an Ask Me Anything, I want you guys to get to know me better, if you don't already, and just learn more about this damn brutal, psychotic writer I am. It could be about my stories, how I write, the music I listen to, college, friends, girls, sports, life, last dump taken, you name it. As long as it isn't too personal (SS number, address, city, plus troll questions will be sarcastically answered just for the laughs), I will answer it on the 10th episode of Death Battle: Season 3 on my birthday on the bottom of my profile page.

Sorry for typing your eyes out, guys. That's all for now, love everyone of you who either casually reads this or went the full mile and favorited and followed. So, go ahead, leave a little love here, on my other stuff, and with my friends (check out Zivon96's RWBY-verse/OC crossover from a ton of writers, like myself, in an amazing story that may just kickstart the RWBY equivalent of Marvel or DC comics in RWBY: Light Extinguished), and don't forget to cite your DAM sources!