GOH Semifinals Jason vs. Mark

The two fighters walked to their corners as the ref in the middle smiled with his shades on pointed at both the fighters as the lights shined.

"Finally just what I was waiting for! Fighting you was on my bucket list as soon as I saw you during the first round, man!" Jason said with a smirk on his face

"Same to you, man, but everyone obviously knows that I'm gonna win!" Mark smirked as he got into his stance.

"Both fighters ready!" Mark and Jason nodded. 'Then, we will begin the semifinals of the G.O.H tournament! 3! 2! 1!"

BEGIN!

Jason and Mark rushed at each other as they both socked each other dead square in the face. Mark stumbled back and activated his BP right from the start.

Lend me your strength, Ares!

Jason smirked and was about to activate his BP as Mark rushed forward and swung his foot so fast that he carved a sharp line in the stadium.

HyperSpeed Triple Strikes.

Jason was knocked off balance as Mark struck his left arm, right leg, and Torso all at the same time as he tumbled onto the ground. Mark rushed at Jason, who was grieving in pain on the floor.

CHAMPION LEND ME STRENGTH!

SHAZAM!

Jason called out to the pantheon of Gods behind his Borrowed Power as he bulked up to a height of about 6'2, and his muscles and hair grew. He cracked his knuckles as he glared at Mark as the two were now ready to throw down for real.

"Fancy! I LIKE IT! ARES LET'S FINISH HIM! RIGHT FLAMINGO: KICKING METEORS!" Mark kicked Jason in the chest as the force of the kick caused the both of them to fly back.

"FIST OF THE BLACK TURTLE!" Jason reeled his fist back and launched a devasting punch onto Mark's jaw, blowing him back into the ropes.

"DAMMIT!" Mark ran forward and jumped into the air and reeled his fist back. "NATIONAL TREASURE SUMMON: SWORD OF ARES!"

Jason's eyes widened as Mark threw his sword at lightning fast speeds as it sliced directly through his cheek. Jason skid to the side as his hands were encomed with yellow lightning as the two clashed fists.

RAAAAAAAGH!

Jason yelled at the top of his lungs and punched Mark in the gut, making a large crater in the ground. Mark summoned his sword back to his hand as quickly as possible as he slashed at Jason's chest and kicked him off of him.

Club of Hercules and Lions Skin.

Jason summoned the club of The God Butcher himself Hercules and the pelt of the Lion he slayed millennium ago.

Jason ran forward and grabbed Mark by the face, shocking him with lightning and then whacking him over the head with his iron club.

Mark was close to collapsing as he clenched his fists and began to summon more national treasurea

SPEAR OF ARES

HELMET OF ARES

&

SHIELD OF ARES.

"Awesome dude! That's the stuff." Jason said as he began to electrocute his own club. "LET'S HAVE A FUN MATCH MAN!"

"I COULDN'T HAVE SAID IT BETTER MYSELF!" Mark lunged forward with all 4 of his national treasures his Power Lv now pushing the upper 50's.

Jason roared as his eyes erupted into a mix of blue yellow and purple lightning as his Power Lv was nearing the lower 60s. "RAAAAHH!"

LIGHTNING CLUB!

WAR GOD ASSAULT!

Jason and Mark fought like mad as their national treasures began to break apart from the force of their attacks. Jason had half of his club left as Mark's helmet was completely broken, his spear snapped in two, only leaving his sword and shield barely intact.

"huff...huff..Wave." Jason ran forward and jumped in the air as his hands sparked with electricity. "OF THE."

THUNDER DRAGON

Mark stuck his shield into the stadium and crouched as Jason quickly vanished and reappeared behind him. Mark gasped as Jason put Mark in a headlock as the Wave Of The Thunder Dragon hit the both of them at full force.

Mark: He coughed up blood as his shirt was torn apart from the attack. "You're good, but it would take a million more of those to put me down for good! ARES LET MY SOUL BURN!"

Mark resummoned his broken sword and tattered shield and slammed the two together in order to form a brand new national treasure. The light was so great that the spectators were almost blinded from the intense glow.

National Treasure Summon.

DOUBLE AXE.

Jason huffed and puffed as Mark was letting off so much energy it felt like the stadium was almost melting from the energy he was letting out.

"Now that's what I'm talking abo-" Jason patted his chest and looked down for a quick second. "What was -"

SLASH

In that split second, Mark moved at light speed and slashed Jason's chest open. Jason fell to the ground and coughed up blood, almost bleeding out right then and there. Jason fell to his back and slowly held onto the rope as Mark grabbed him by the neck as they were now around the same height.

"You may have me beat in technique, but when it comes to Borrowed Power strength, Ares is the strongest! Now say the word, and I'll let you win with dignity, Jason. SAY IT." He gripped Jason's neck with more pressure than before.

Jason gasped for air as his eyes were beginning to roll back in his head. "S...ha...." He started getting a nosebleed as he managed to speak the last part of the word. "ZAM!"

A lightning bolt struck Jason as Mark was blown away for a split second. Mark grabbed his axe and prepared to slash Mark in the chest one last time as Jason was right in front of him and lowkicked his ankle and poked him in the eyes.

SHAZAM!

YOU FELL FOR IT!

WAVE OF THE THUNDER DRAGON!

Jason transformed into his champion form again and blasted a wave of lightning and Thunder towards Mark as he blasted towards the ropes as they shattered from the pressure.

Mark's entire shirt and his left pantleg were now shattered as Jason flew down to him and began channeling lightning into his entire body. Mark grabbed his axe and began channeling a miniature sun within it as the two warriors were about to clash.

ITF TAEKWONDO:

FRONT KICK.

KYOUSHIN KARATE:

DEATH BLOW.

The arena lit up with light as the two fighters were engulfed in the blinding glow. The judge shielded himself and the crowd with a barrier as he waited for the dust to clear.

"ITS...ITS..!" The judge held his tongue as the smoke began to clear.

Jason stood still with multiple cuts and lacerations on his body as he dropped out of his champion form and collapsed onto the ground with a large thump. Mark spit out blood and 2 of his back teeth as he fell to his knees and put up his fist in victory.

RAAAAAAAGH!

Mark roared as his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was completely numb except for his tophalf. Jason coughed as the nurses came over to heal him as he slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was looking up at the ceiling.

"Crap, I lost!" Jason sat up slowly as Mark walked over to him as a nurse was healing his ribcage and legs. "Hmph." He folded his arms and pouted.

"Don't be such a sourpuss. Here come on, dap me up." Mark said as Jason slowly held his hand out as they both smiled and began laughing.

"Next tournament I WON'T lose to you no matter what Mark." Jason said as he grinned.

"As if I and Ares would lose to someone like you. Anyways, let's get out of here." Mark helped Jason off his feet as the crowd went wild as Amanda and July met them at the entrance gate and glomped onto them.

Amanda and July smiled as Jason and Mark blushed from embarrassment. "SAY, CHEESE!"

WAIT WAIT, IM PHOTO SHY!

The two boys said in unison

SNAP

The End.