Episode 7 – Rumble for Ragnarok Part 1
The Sunchaser is cruising smoothly through the air as Donald and the family go on another adventure. Scrooge is between the Duckburg Six sitting on crates and a presentation of a snake encircling the Earth.
Scrooge: Every 10 years Jormungandr, the great snake that encircles the Earth releases his tail and threatens to destroy the planet.
Huey: Um...I have numerous science-based questions.
Scrooge: ...Unless the chosen champion Earth can defeat him and his barbarian minions in combat. I am that champion.
Duckburg Six: Oooooh!
Scrooge: One day I'll have to pass the torch to the next champion of Earth. Which of you will it be? The kids are excited. Webby, Violet, Lena, Huey, Louie... For some strange reason Dewey is ignored. Webby.
Dewey: Dewey steps up. You're saving my name for last, right? For dramatic effect?
Scrooge: Yes...that...the truth is none of you are ready to fight just yet. I'm only bringing you along to prepare you for the future
Huey: Why are you trusting us with that and not Donald and Mom?
Violet: Hubert makes a point. Would it not make sense to leave this task to Uncle Donald and Aunt Della.
Scrooge: Because you 6 are new generation. Also, I don't trust Donald and Della to cooperate on a jigsaw puzzle, much less the fate of the universe.
Webby: Aww, come on Uncle Scrooge, you don't really mean that.
Huey: Yeah! They're the Duck Twins!
Lena: Those two are like the ultimate team.
Louie: They can handle everything that comes their way because they have each other.
Violet: We've seen their bond and how close they are.
Dewey: Plus, it was Donald and Mom that defeated Lunaris once and for all. If it weren't for them... Louie coughs. ...And Louie the entire universe would've been destroyed.
Scrooge: Scrooge sheepishly reconsiders. Okay, when you say it like that I suppose I can trust them with the fate of the universe. He points with his cane. But right now, they cannae even cooperate over one measly jigsaw puzzle.
The kids turn their heads to see Donald and Della angrily trying to put a jigsaw puzzle together. Della was about to place a piece until Donald snatches it and places it in a different space.
Donald: No, you dummy! That piece goes here!
Della: You need glasses or something?! Della snatches it back and puts it in her space. That doesn't fit there, it fits here!
Again, Donald snatches and now he and Della have a tug of war over the puzzle piece and they're furious.
Donald: No! Here!
Della: That's not where it goes you idiot!
Donald: Well, why not?!
Della: 'Cause I'm better at this and I know how these things work!
Donald: I have just as much experience with puzzles as you!
Della: They furiously look each other in the eye. Yeah right! You're an expert on puzzles as you are at keeping your houseboat floating ANGRY BIRD!
Donald: OH SHUT IT DUMBELLA!
Donald grabs the puzzle box and throws in Della's face. She's falls back with a shout and Donald tackles her. They're covered in a comical dust of smoke as they childishly fought that clears to reveal them on the floor comically rolling on the floor. Scrooge and the kids deadpan as they watch the childish scene.
Violet: Are they...always like this?
Scrooge: Every day. Some days were worse than others, especially after what happened to their parents.
Huey: They're 80 years old and they act like they're 6. I thought we were supposed to be the kids.
Webby: On the plus side, it's not like what happened in El Dorado.
Louie: Still...to think these are the twins that once saved the entire universe from a Moon maniac.
Lena: Yep. Next invasion, we're doomed.
Dewey: Not unless we have anything to say about it!
The 6 of them high-five one another and quickly dodge the puzzle box thrown through the air. Della has Donald in a leg lock and he bangs the floor with his fist in pain. That turns into Donald pinning Della down and roughly pressing his elbow against her back, causing her to groan in pain. And that finally turns into Donald pulling Della's hair and Della trying to strangle him with both of them in pain. Scrooge attempts to lead the kids away.
Scrooge: Let's go before they swear like sailors.
Louie: Uncle Donald is a sailor.
Scrooge: Yes, but they both have tempers like their parents.
Unfortunately, Donald and Della are already swearing like sailors, prompting Scrooge and the kids to walk off while covering their ears. Scrooge stops in front of the window.
Scrooge: Gird yourself for the most treacherous, gritty, solemn fight we have ever faced! Launchpad, fly into that rainbow.
Launchpad: The Cloudslayer is nearing a rainbow right now. Oooh! Pretty!
Launchpad flies the plane into the rainbow and in an instant the Duck Family find themselves in a different Nordic Realm, consisting of mountains, canyons, slopes, bridges and at the centre is a large building. The Cloudslayer for once lands perfectly in front of the building.
Donald and the gang exit, the kids are amazed to see multiple Norwegian people walking towards the building, none could be more excited than Webby right now.
Webby: Is that a barbarian with a battle axe!? They found a way to make rainbows better!
Violet: Fascinating. A hidden world accessible via a rainbow.
Lena: Even I didn't know that kind of magic was possible.
Donald: This place certainly hasn't changed since we last came here.
Della: You can say that again bro. Kids, welcome to Valhalla. A place where dead Nordics are put to rest and living people only come to see…that.
Della points right up at the giant snake biting looming above them.
Dewey: Whoa! That thing's massive!
Huey: Is that…?
Donald: Jormungandr. The world eating serpent and our enemy for today's adventure.
Scrooge: Alright you saturnine snake, let's do this.
Webby: This is the best day…
(Inset Ducktales Intro)
The family walks inside the corridors of Valhalla along with a couple other Nordics.
Huey: So let me get this straight, you're going to fight a snake that's 1000x bigger than you are?
Scrooge: Don't be silly. He transmogrifies into a snake-man beast first.
Huey:* Huey and Violet struggle to process that.* Yeah, sure, of course.
Violet: I find no sense in that whatsoever.
Huey: Honestly, I've given up trying to make sense of anything when it comes to our family, Vi.
A faint chanting is heard from the distance.
Huey: What's that rhythmic chanting?
Donald: A Norse incantation that's meant to summon Jormungandr in his man-beast form.
Della: Get ready kids. We're about to enter fight full of nothing but bloodlust and bone breaking moments.
Dewey: I say bring it on to that!
Lena: This place is pretty cool.
Louie: Hey, check it out, Jormungandr versus Scrooge t-shirts.
Louie points to two Nordics wearing t-shirts. The logos were pictures of Scrooge vs Jormungandr. A business idea comes to mind and Louie evilly rubs his hands.
Louie: Hmm...merchandising. Hey, Lena, wanna help me out with a business idea that's likely to make us a fortune.
Lena: Lena smirks evilly. There's nothing more in the world I'd ever want.
Louie: Mom, Lena and I are gonna do a Louie Incorporated thing, hope that's cool.
Della: Della gives the thumbs up. Sounds awesome, have fun.
Louie naughtily steps back and disappears into a hangar of t-shirts.
Louie: Guess Louie knows what Louie's doing today.
Lena evilly laughs and also disappears, but not before sticking her head out to speak to Webby.
Lena: Send me pictures of anything cool.
Webby: Will do! And with that her best friend disappears.
Donald and the rest stop in front of a door with a sign reading Valhalla.
Scrooge: The ancestral Norse fighting pit.
Della: Here we go.
The door is opened to reveal an arena from a familiar sport with spectator stands around it. They walk forth.
Huey: Really? Because it seems like-
Revealed in front of them is a wrestling when flames burst out of its 4 ring posts and banners of Scrooge vs Jormungandr appear much to the kid's surprise and Launchpad's joy.
Launchpad: OH! IT'S WRESTLING!
Fans: THIS IS AWESOME!
Launchpad: THIS IS AWESOME!
Huey: So these guys just copied professional wrestling?
Scrooge: No, this tournament is as old as the Earth itself. Wrestling copied all of this stuff from them.
Violet: Wait…so the fate of the universe all rests on…?
Donald: That's right; the fate of the universe rests all on our victory in professional wrestling. We win a couple of rounds and Earth remains intact.
Della: Ever since Donald and I were kids we took part in these matches since Scrooge could use the extra help even if he didn't want to admit.
Donald: Scrooge lowers his eyes at that. And we were pretty good at it too. The twins share a high-five before looking to the kids. And now it's your turn kids. Della and I have done our part for universe. It's time for the new generation to take over.
Della: What do you kids say!? You think you're up for it!
Dewey: Dewey is the most excited. A flashy fight with flamboyant costumes where you get cheered by adoring fans? Oh, I am Dewey-ing it! What can go wrong?
Scrooge: Scrooge cracks a couple of his limbs. You can be pummeled senseless under a two-ton terror, with every bone broken, while the world literally cracks in two.
Dewey: And they will love me for it!
Violet: So where's our opponent?
Announcer: Introducing, the chairman of the V.W.E, our beloved underdog, a man-snake of the people, Mr Jormungandr!
An earthquake occurs and the giant serpent above becomes a bolt of lightning that drops down and transforms into a large, muscular humanoid snake man wearing green snake braces, tattered green wrestling undies and black boots. This was Jormungandr's true for.
The crowd roar with cheers as he stands to flex his muscles before waving to his people and standing on the ring ropes. They cheer louder and Jormungandr walks up to take the announcers horn and speaks to his people.
Jormungandr: Thank you, thank you. I can't tell you how honored I am, to be here, fighting for you, the fallen warriors of Valhalla! You all died gloriously in battle, and now everyone on Earth will have the chance to join you here once we defeat Team Earth! This is... Rumble for Ragnarok... 100!
Della & Launchpad: The crowd erupt with joy. Woohoo!
Donald: Donald crosses his arms, unimpressed. He's not so great.
Jormungandr: As always, this will be the best of 3 tournaments. Our greatest fighters will face off against the Gilded Green Monger, The Hated Hoarder, The Infamous Millionaire Miser.
The kids are confused. This snake is fighting Scrooge who's a hero. These are the descriptions of a villain.
Dewey: Wait, who's he talking about?
Scrooge is seen wearing his wrestling outfit consisting of tights with a money sign at the front, yellow braces, black boots with black soles and green laces and a green ask. He carries a bag with money.
Scrooge: Wish me luck, laddies! He walks to the fans, opening his bag. All right, pay up!
Announcer: The crowd boos at the old man. Look at that! The Miser is collecting back taxes!
Huey: Guys, I'm starting to think Scrooge isn't the good guy here.
Launchpad: Yeah, Jormungandr is the baby-faced people's champ that everyone loves. Scrooge is playing the role of the villainous heel. Everyone looks to Launchpad in confusion. I watch a lot of wrestling while I fly.
Huey: Wait, while?
Violet: Has this always been the case?
Della: 'Fraid so. We don't have any fans here at all. Pretty much all the Nordics hate us.
Donald: Yeah, every time we fight here the people keep cheering for Jormungandr to tear us apart, mainly Uncle Scrooge.
Dewey: Dewey is outraged. That's ridiculous! You guys and Uncle Scrooge are the greatest heroes of all time!
Webby: Huh. I guess not everyone thinks so.
Donald: Donald dismisses with a hand wave. Aww, don't worry kids. Let the crowd support who they want to support. It's no big deal, we don't care. Right, Della?
Della: Right. Della wraps her arms around Dewey and Webby. As long as we know we're doing the right thing who cares what these Nordic morons think about us.
Scrooge climbs on the ring and tosses his bag of money, accidentally knocking out the announcer.
Scrooge: Oops!
Launchpad: Dibs on announcing!
Launchpad excitedly pushes off the announcer, taking his place.
Violet: Well, I suppose it'd be best for Hubert and I to provide Launchpad assistance.
Huey: Right, he's gonna need our help. Good thing I've got my Junior Woodchuck Sports Commentary badge.
Violet: And it's a good thing I have a Junior Woodchuck Wrestling announcer badge.
Huey: Huey is taken aback. Wait, what? You've been to wrestling? And you've announced it? And they give out a badge for announcing wrestling?
Violet: I live with two fathers, it's what Lena calls: "a guy thing". And yes, I've announced wrestling before so I think I understand some of it. It's quite a fascinating sport despite the brutality. Of course I don't understand enough to go on the ring and put myself in danger.
Huey: That's bit of a surprise… he smiles again. Nonetheless, let's do our best, Vi.
Violet gives Huey kiss before they both join Launchpad and take their seats. Huey speaks through the horn.
Huey: Greetings, sport fans. Today's spirited match is shaping up to be an enthusiastic-
Launchpad: Launchpad cuts his off and speaks loud. ARE YOU READY TO RAGNAROK?!
Flames spit out of the ring posts again and the crowd erupt with excitement.
Violet: Welcome to the fight of the decades! The fate of Planet Earth rests on this very battle. WHO WILL COME OUT ON TOP!? Fresh from Duckburg, with the strength of an ox and fitness of a 20 year old man, the Millionaire Miser!? The crowd boos at Scrooge who shows off his money. Or the large, bloodthirsty but strangely honourable world-eating serpent, Jormungandr! The crowd shout words of encouragement for their hero who waves at them.
Launchpad: This is the first of three matches, first to pin their opponent wins. Up first, representing Team Valhalla, we have the Hammer, from Kraghammer, the legendary, Strongbeard!
A humanoid muscular pig man with gold hair and 2 beards enters the arena, raising his fists. He magically flexes his beards before high-fiving the audience before lending a man one piece of his beard, making his bicep insanely big and smashes the stand with ease.
Launchpad: Wow, folks. It seems that whoever possesses one of Strongbeard's hairs becomes impossibly strong!
Huey: Wait, how did you know that?
Launchpad: Just calling it like I see it.
Huey: And Violet, how do you know what to say?
Violet: When you've been to a lot of wrestling matches with two fathers you gain experience from listening to many announcements and play-by-plays.
Launchpad: WRESTLING! AND HERE WE GO!
Scrooge and Strongbeard were stood on opposite sides of the ring, getting ready to fight. Donald, Dewey, Della and Scrooge were by Scrooge's corner outside the ring. Dewey is outraged to hear the crowd trying to bring down Scrooge.
Dewey: You cannot let them talk to you this way! You're the hero!
Scrooge: Lad, it's alright. What matters is that I'm doing the right thing. He mockingly cries. Give me a hand-out! He shows off his money to annoy the crowd. I'm the Richest Duck in the World and you're not, ha-ha!
And the fight begins. It was looking pretty ugly for Scrooge at first as Strongbeard kept pummelling him with his strength and strong holds and Violet and Launchpad were doing good jobs as announcers while Huey was not so good due to his inexperience in the concept of wrestling. Dewey tried to get Strongbeard disqualified for using his beard magic only to be booed at but the table turns when Scrooge uses a piece of his opponent's beard to enhance his strength, allowing him to throw him off and then amazingly pin him down. The referee does the countdown to three and bell rings, winning Scrooge the match.
Donald, Della, Dewey and Webby joyfully celebrate.
Della: Score one for Team Earth!
Launchpad: Wow! The Millionaire Miser with the incredible comeback win!
Violet: And Scrooge has scored one point for Team Earth!
Scrooge mocks the crowd by walking around the ring and showing himself off. They boo as loud as possible, throwing stuff at him and calling him names much to Dewey's anger as he climbed up the ring.
Donald: Dewey, wait!
Dewey: You're cheering the wrong guy! Scrooge has save the world countless times and your guy is the minion of a giant dragon man!
The crowd gets mad at Dewey and Scrooge sees one man toss a chair at him.
Scrooge: Dewey look out!
Scrooge tackles Dewey out of the way and the chair smashes him instead. The elderly duck struggles to stand as his back begins to crack.
Scrooge: Oh! My blasted back!
Donald, Della and Webby run over and the four help Scrooge up, helping him through the ring as the crowd continues booing. Dewey feels guilty.
Dewey: Sorry.
Scrooge: It's alright, lad. We got the first win. But it looks like you kids are going to have to take over sooner than I thought.
Dewey looks around, hearing and see the crowds boo as loud as they could, causing him to worry. Scrooge, Donald and Della don't care if no one supports them… but Dewey is unable to live without anyone loving him. Can he really win a match without the support of the crowd?
Scenes shift to the locker room where Scrooge is resting on the bench. Dewey and Webby have changed outfits.
Dewey is wearing a blue hooded robe and the same black tights and black boots with black soles and blue laces.
Webby has changed into her workout outfit consisting of the tight black tracksuit trouser, thin pink sports bra underneath a pink sports jacket, her Power Gauntlets and pure white trainers with pink laces.
Webby has placed an ice pack on his back to soothe it, Dewey looks through his locker, Della rubs Scrooge's shoulders and Donald uses his magic to scan Scrooge's body, seeing the cracks made in his back.
Donald: Oh boy…this is not good. Your spine's been badly damaged unc. It might take a while for it to heal up.
Della: Can't you just heal him like you did for Huey and Violet?
Donald: This is different. Last time, I was able to heal Huey and Violet's wounds. My powers aren't strong enough to heal broken bones yet. It might be best for you to stay out of strenuous combat for now Uncle Scrooge.
Scrooge: That's alright lad, this was gonna come sooner or later. Besides, it's not over yet. Jormungandr has agreed to let a tag team take my place.
Webby: He's such a good guy.
Dewey: Ugh!
Donald: Don't let him fool you Webby. That snake is about as good as Lunaris. He may act heroic but in reality he has no honour whatsoever.
Della: Don't worry. With the kind of training these two have been going through, Jormungandr will be begging them for mercy.
Scrooge: Training.
Donald and Della were respectively stood behind Dewey and Webby.
Donald: We felt Dewey and Webby would be the best candidates to take up the mantle as the next champions of Earth, especially since Della and I have done our part for the world when we defeated Lunaris.
Della: Right. So when we realized this was coming we trained these two like crazy.
Dewey: I was being trained by Uncle Donald, learning some new moves. And it was really awesome training that really pushed me to the limits and beyond even though Uncle Donald isn't a mage anymore.
(Flashback)
Donald and Dewey were in the Secret Forest training together like crazy. The both of them were in the air wearing their battle outfits and in their true power forms (30% for Donald). They were rapidly exchanging punches and kicks, creating resonations of power and electricity with each collision. Donald lands a blow in the face and Dewey is sent flying down.
He recovers and lands on a rock pillar. Donald and Dewey jump from rock to rock exchanging blows until they arrive on a larger platform where Dewey slides back firing shots from his Quad Blasters that Donald neutralises by casting a Fire spell. The two male ducks summon Monado and Ultima Weapon and clash blades. Donald slashes down but Dewey parries, following up with a thrust that Donald deflects and then they blade locks.
The two ducks jump back, dismissing their weapons before getting in a fist fight again until they grapple. Donald was easily pushing Dewey down at first but the middle triplet finds the strength to push back and match his intensity. Electricity and energy resonates from them both.
(End of Flashback)
Webby: As for me, Aunt Della and I were training together in our secret room. We both pushed our bodies beyond the limit. I got a bad stomach ache but it was totally worth it!
(Flashback)
Della and Webby were in their secret Gravity Room training, conditioning and torturing their bodies. They were wearing their workout outfits (no jackets) and the gravity was set to 10000G. These pasts months of training have been torture for both of them but it's been worth it. Della's more muscular than ever and Webby's caught up to her level of strength pretty much.
Their muscle, abs, biceps and back were monstrously flexed as they painstakingly lifted two giant weight machines, both set to 1 billion kg. Della was standing in a puddle of her sweat which ran down her muscular body as she groans in agony, all her veins showing as she lifted the machine with one hand, doing 1 billion reps and more while flexing her insane muscles and 10-pack abs.
Della: 999,999,981... 999,999,982... 999,999,983... 999,999,984... 999,999,985... 999,999,986... 999,999,987... 999,999,988... 999,999,989... 999,999,990... 999,999,991... 999,999,992... 999,999,993... 999,999,994... 999,999,995... 999,999,996... 999,999,997... 999,999,998... 999,999,999... She screams in pain and flexes her muscles. 1 BILLION!
As she did more Webby was in a one-handed push-up position, struggling to lift the machine. Sweat rains from her body, forming a puddle. She groans and screams in agony as the weight from the machine and gravity were crushing her entire body. It takes a ginourmous amount of strength for Webby to finally lift the machine with just one hand, flexing her incredible 8-pack abs, biceps and back muscles (all her veins show) as does 1 billion
Webby: 999,999,985... 999,999,986... 999,999,987... 999,999,988... 999,999,989... 999,999,990... 999,999,991... 999,999,992... 999,999,993... 999,999,994... 999,999,995... 999,999,996... 999,999,997... 999,999,998... 999,999,999... She screams in pain and flexes her muscles so hard they become more ripped than ever and her abs are now 10 pack. 1 BILLION!
She grabs the machine with her other hand and in a shocking display of strength she screams and rips the machine in half, tossing it aside. Webby stands in her puddle looking down, panting in pain and exhaustion before the increasing gravity forces her to her knees.
Webby: Need to get stronger… even stronger than Dewey… I won't deny that out of the 6 of us you're the strongest Dewey…for now.
Della is leaning against her machine dripping and sweating in pain.
Della: I won't stay in second place for long. I admit Donald…you're the strongest member in our family… for now at least. Sooner or later I'll catch up and even then I'll keep pushing.
(End of Flashback)
Scrooge can't help but be impressed with both stories.
Scrooge: Impressive, so Earth's former generation of champions have been training the newer generation, that's good to hear.
Della: Trust us Uncle Scrooge; these kids are totally ready to take up the mantle we're passing down.
Donald: Della's right! Dewey and Webby are more than ready for this!
Dewey: I know I'm at a whole new level of awesomeness thanks to Uncle Donald's training.
Webby: Same here! I'm more ripped than ever! My abs are now 10 packs, watch!
Webby sexily slips out of her jacket, throwing it down and then bringing up her clenched fists to flex her muscles hard. With a pained groan she reveals her incredible biceps, shredded 10 pack abs and ripped back muscles much to everyone's amazement, especially Dewey and Della. Webby smirks as she showed off her muscles and a vein threatens to pop out before reverting back to normal.
Della: Ta-da!
Webby: I might even be stronger than you now Aunt Della!
Della: Ho-ho! Someone's confident!
Dewey: We are so ready! Dewey and Webby share a high-five.
Scrooge: Looks like we have a chance after all. But only one of you can be the next champion of Earth. The question is which of you two will fight for me? Dewey tries to get Scrooge's attention only to be ignored. Obviously Webby. Webby widens her eyes in excitement. Huey doesn't understand wrestling at all, Violet is more mage than wrestling material and I don't know where Louie and Lena are.
Webby: They're probably scared and devastated from seeing you get hurt.
Donald: Actually…
Della: They're doing a Louie incorporated thing.
Scenes shift back to the arena where Louie and Lena have made a stand for their latest iteration of Louie Incorporated: selling T-shirts. Right now the logos are of Scrooge getting smashed by a chair. Lena sells T-shirts to incoming customers while Louie calls out to them.
Louie: Get your "Scrooge gets hit with a chair" t-shirt here! Re-live "Chairmageddon" as a shirt!
Lena: And no refunds so pick carefully people!
A man calls out from the stands and Louie shoots a t-shirt from his own t-shirt cannon at him. Louie and Lena share a high-five.
Lena: Where'd you get the t-shirt cannon?
Louie: Bought it with Uncle Scrooge's credit card.
Lena: You know he's gonna be really mad, right?
Louie: Yup.
Lena makes Louie blush with a kiss on the cheek.
Scrooge continues doing his best to ignore Dewey.
Scrooge: Well, I guess Webby will have to fight alone then.
Dewey finally gets his attention with a slap on the face.
Dewey: Come on! Webby's not fighting alone. Your second warrior's right here!
Scrooge: You mean Donald?
Donald, Della and Webby walk up getting increasingly annoyed with Scrooge's purposeful ignorance.
Donald: Stop that Uncle Scrooge! You know darn well Dewey's talking about himself.
Scrooge: Eh…Dewey can help by warming the bench…
Dewey & Webby: What!? But I want to fight/But I want to fight with him!
Donald: I didn't train Dewey for this only for him to be left on the sidelines! And I wouldn't have trained if I didn't believe he was ready for this!
Della: Oh come on Uncle Scrooge! Give Dewey a chance too! Webby can't do this alone! These two are great fighters and they're an amazing team!
Webby: Yeah! Dewey's great at fighting too! I may have trained longer but he really has come such a long way! As much as I want to I can't fight all these matches on my own! I really want to fight alongside Dewey!
Scrooge: I understand your feelings but I don't believe Dewey is mentally prepared for this.
Dewey Oh come on, Uncle Scrooge! I AM ready for this! This is what Uncle Donald's been training me for!
Scrooge: Come now, lad. They hate us out there, and I'm not sure you can handle this
Dewey: You're right. "I" can't handle this. But…
He throws off his robe to present his outfit. Along with his trousers and boots Dewey's wearing sunglasses, blue bracelets and a dark blue t-shirt with a large 'D' written in the centre underneath the blue and white sports jacket in his dream.
Dewey: Champ Popular can! My impossible-to-hate hero persona, guaranteed to turn "Boo" into "Woo! Dewey, we love you!"
Della: Yeah! That's my boy, Champ Popular!
Dewey: Scrooge is not impressed. Ok, you're still unsure. But wait until you see my final touch! Get it? Champ "Pop"-ular? This will definitely win them over!
Donald: Donald places his hand on Dewey. If you're not gonna show faith in Dewey and coach him Uncle Scrooge, then I will. Dewey, by the time we're done the crowd is gonna love you!
Dewey: Thanks Uncle Donald!
Della: Della ruffles his hair. You'll do great my shining blue star! And with Don coaching you there's no way you'll lose.
Dewey: Thanks Mom! You coming Webs?
Webby: I'll be there with you in just a sec.
Dewey: To the ring!
Della: Donald and Dewey run out with Della cheering them on. I believe in you Turbo!
Scrooge: Sarcastic tone. Yes, lad! Great! Oh, I believe in you!
Della: The girls deadpan. You don't believe in him, do you?
Scrooge: Not one bit. He's not ready. Webbigail, do all of the fighting and make sure he doesn't die.
Webby: Ohhh, come on, that's not fair Uncle Scrooge, you know Dewey's become twice the fighter I could ever be in the year I've known him.
Della: Uncle Scrooge! How could you not have faith in your own great-nephew who let remind you also happens to be my son!?
Scrooge: Della I-
Della: Are you saying he can't do anything to help save the world, the same triplet who fought alongside his girlfriend and brothers against an evil sorceress and moon tyrant without hesitation. With the lack of faith you're showing I wouldn't be surprised if he feels hurt. I'm not gonna sit by and watch another one of my kids be traumatised and emotionally hurt!
Scrooge: It's not that I don't have faith in the lad. Dewey has come a long way, he's a brilliant warrior, capable adventurer and his abilities surpassed that of Webbigail a long time ago and for that I'm proud of him but all the haters out there are gonna make him lose because they'll force him to face his one weakness.
Della: And what's that supposed to be?
Scrooge: Disapproval, lass. You remember during that fiasco with Donald's "Normal family" wish stunt when Dewey couldn't move anymore simply because the audience no longer loved him and were trying to kill us all. Normally, I'd teach him to fight his weakness, but with the fate of the world at stake I can't risk that many chances and we don't have time.
Della: Be supportive, Dewey's been training really hard for this! And don't forget, he's fought maniacs like Magica and Lunaris head on without hesitation because he cared about his brother, girlfriend and everyone he loves. This may be a different way of saving the world, but in the end, it's all the same. I believe in Dewey with all my heart and I know that if we show our faith in him he'll beat that slithering slimeball, Jormungandr. If anything's going to bring Dewey down and make him lose, it's your lack of faith in him and you not bothering to coach him and help him deal with his insecurities.
Webby: She's right Uncle Scrooge. And I have faith in Dewey too. He's one of the best fighters I ever met in my entire life and he's the sweetest boy I've ever known. He's an amazing warrior, fighting for what's right in the end. I call him my blue warrior for a reason; he fights his hardest for us, for ME. And that's one of the things that make me love him so much and why I believe in him.
Della: Della coos at Webby's sweet words. Aww, that's so sweet of you Webby. You and Dewey are a match made in heaven!
Webby: Webby blushes, her hands sheepishly behind her muscular body. Thanks Aunt Della.
Scrooge: Come now lass, with your monstrous strength I'm sure you can handle the next matches all on your own. You don't need Dewey's help.
Webby: Maybe I don't need Dewey's help, but I want Dewey's help. I want to fight alongside him, I love being with him. It isn't fair you aren't giving that same faith you have in me.
(Flashback)
Webby: When I met Dewey at first, he completely knew nothing about his own family or anything about defending himself.
Webby meets the boys for the first time, tying and string them upside down.
Webby and Lena save the Duck Boys from the Beagle Boys.
Webby: I had to be the one to protect him and his brothers. I remember I used to be way stronger than Dewey…but not anymore.
Dewey and Webby fight in the Temple of Heroes. They meet blow for blow, fighting as hard as they could no matter how bruised they were. They were evenly matched.
Webby: First I found out what he was truly capable of when we fought on Ithaquack. We were fighting each other like crazy and I have to admit it was one of the coolest fights of my life.
Dewey and Don Karnage duel.
Dewey fought Magica, constantly clashing his blade against her staff. After he loses his arm, he fights with just one in honour of Lena.
Dewey fights Merlock with his brothers, firing shots and launching sword strikes.
Dewey fights Black Heron, protecting Webby with everything he's got, showing off his invisibility, super speed and Spin Attack. They use their limit move for the first time.
Webby: Then somewhere along the way a gap was created between our fighting prowess, and that gap kept getting wider with every villain Dewey fought with all his heart. Dewey kept getting stronger and I could barely keep up. No matter how hard or long I trained it was obvious Dewey has been born with a natural talent that went far beyond my own.
Dewey explodes with energy during the Infinity War, unleashing his true power and changing into his Ultimate Form. He, Sora and Donald defeat Maleficent together.
Dewey (in his Ultimate Form) fights Lunaris, exchanging a sword strikes with him rapidly.
Dewey seals their world from darkness using his Keyblade.
Webby: And he was rewarded with a Keyblade which he used to protect us and our world. Ever since he learned how to fight he's been protecting me. All I can do is be there for him and support my boyfriend in any way I can.
(End of Flashback)
Webby: Uncle Donald, Sora and even the Keyblade believe in Dewey. I believe in him too and I know he'll do the right thing.
Della: Yeah, even a mystical weapon believes in Dewey. He has a keyblade for a reason Uncle Scrooge. Sora chose him as his successor because he believed in him. We all believe in him, you should be doing the same.
Scrooge: Scrooge groans in dismay. Ugh! Fine! I'll let the lad fight. But if things get too out of hands he tags Webby in.
Back in the arena the crowd were chanting, stomping and clapping "We will, we will rock you!" Dewey and Donald poked their heads out, the latter notices how nervous his nephew is. He places a hand on his shoulder.
Donald: You okay?
Dewey: Yeah, I'm fine! Totally fine. Just a little nervous, that's all.
Donald: Hey, don't worry Dewey, you'll do great. This is your moment my blue star. You're gonna go out there and show those loony Nordics what you're made of. Who cares what old man McDuck thinks?!
Dewey: I do, I think about what he thinks of me in my sleep every night.
Donald: Uh…that's not the answer I was- He dismisses with a hand wave. Either way, don't let what Scrooge said get to you. Once he sees you wrestle up there he'll come to his senses and realize you'll make a great champion for Earth. You've got this, kid!
Dewey: Dewey pumps his fist in excitement. You're right Uncle Donald, I got this. I've just gotta smile, be charming, win them over! Donald clears his throat and Dewey groans. And win the match, save the world, blah blah blah!
Donald: Again, not what I was hoping for but anything to keep you motivated.
Meanwhile, Huey was trying to understand wrestling, writing the different techniques on a paper.
Huey: Suplex, duplex, sleeper hold, ok, I think I've finally got a hold of this wrestling thing.
Launchpad: Awesome. Just in time for the tag-team round!
Huey: Wait, they're playing tag now? Ugh!
He crumbles and tosses his paper away, rewriting and Violet places a hand on his shoulder.
Violet: Everything will be alright Hubert, you'll do great. Just say whatever comes to your mine.
Someone secretly taps Launchpad's paper and gives him a paper to read from as he spoke through the horn. Dewey was in the dark area dancing, he brushes his hair up and his sunglasses are on.
Launchpad: Introducing, Valhalla's new favourite hero, the irresistible, the simply dapper, the impossibly cool, CHAMP POPULAR!
Dewey makes his big entrance with Donald right behind. Dewey raises his arms, expecting to be loved only to be met with the fans booing at him as loud as they could. Donald and Dewey could only cringe but the middle triplet brought out a couple of lollipops which he tossed for fans to eat but they end up sticking to their hair much to their disgust and dismay.
Female Nordic: He's throwing lollipops because he thinks we're suckers!
Dewey: NO! They're delicious!
Female Nordic: STOP THE POP!
Now the entire crowd was chanting "Stop the pop" in hopes of bringing his spirits down. Donald and Dewey cringe together. They were losing the crowd.
Dewey: Okay…?
Donald: You're losing them Dewey. I don't think they like your lollipop routine.
And it gets worse when they hear and see Louie selling hundreds of t-shirts with a crossed out lollipop on them. They're surprised.
Louie: Stop the Pop! Get your "stop the Pop" shirts right here!
Donald: Louie?!
Dewey: How did you know what character I'd come up with and already made t-shirts against him!?
Louie: I've known you my whole life, I kinda knew how this would play out.
Lena is wearing one of those shirts and chants with her fists in the air as she sells t-shirts too.
Lena: STOP THE POP! STOP THE POP! STOP THE POP!
Dewey & Donald: Lena!
Lena: She gets sheepish. Sorry, don't mean to take sides. I'm totally rooting for you. These t-shirts and the chant are just so catchy.
Donald and Dewey roll their eyes and walk up to the ring as Louie and Lena keep gaining customers. Dewey climbs onto the ring, posing and waving to the crowd but they all just keep chanting and booing.
Launchpad: Champ Popular? More like Champ UN-Popular. Ha ha.
Violet: I concur. This crowd is really giving it to him.
Huey: Yeah, more like Champ "Population" 0 friends... in Friendtown? Someone call the Census Bureau! Ohhhh!
There was nothing but awkward silence.
Fan: WE HATE YOU NOW!
Huey is humiliated and Violet comforts him before taking over.
Violet: Next up, is Champ's tag-team partner and my personal best friend, The Pink Predator, The Marauder of McDuck Manor!
Webby climbs onto the ring and waves to the crowd, unfazed by the booing.
Webby: Hi, I'm Webby.
Della: Della and Scrooge join Donald. Has he won over the crowd yet?
Donald: No, but he will so! I know he can!
Scrooge: This'll be a tough match, kids. Let's talk strategy.
Dewey and Webby walk over to discuss strategy with the adults. Della encourages Dewey.
Della: Okay, sweetie, just remember your training and that Donald and I believe in you! You don't need old man McDuck's help.
Dewey: Scrooge rolls his eyes. Thanks Mom. You ready for this Webs.
Webby: Only if you are!
The arena darkens are green smoke falls from above and the flames turn green.
Launchpad: And now, from Niffleheim, weighing in at a combined 10,000 shrieking undead souls, Hecka and Fenrir!
A pillar of green flames emerges in the centre and Dewey and Webby hold onto each other. Emerging from the flames was a clocked figure who removed her hood to reveal herself as a Goth Goddess with purple hair and half her face is skeletal. Jumping in front was a vicious purple wolf with blue ankle bracelets. Dewey is not impressed.
Dewey: Oh come on, this is what you like? A creepy Goddess and her pet dog?!
Hecka removes her cloak and reveals her armour, the folks chant and cheer for her to their hearts content.
Violet: And that's not all people!
Huey: A blizzard occurs and snow falls. Wait, why's it snowing? It's the middle of spring.
The ice converges into a tornado that turns into a frost pillar of energy surrounded in snow.
Dewey: Now what?!
Donald: Uh oh…
Violet: Coming straight from Jotenheim, weight 500,000 pounds of ice, the king of the Frost Giants, Laufey!
Emerging out of the ice and shattering it into pieces was a giant humanoid ice monster with sharp teeth emerging from its mouth wearing a wrestling outfit similar to Strongbeard. He lets out a loud roar that rocks the entire stadium and makes the crowd cheer and chant his name.
Webby: We're gonna fight a giant!
Dewey: Seriously!? You guys love an evil monster!
Launchpad: Laufey and Fenrir stay behind the ring. Hecka gets ready to fight. For this first tag match Champ Popular and Pink Predator's first opponents will Hecka and Laufey! Do they have what it takes to win!?
Della: Of course they do! The fate of the world rests on their shoulders.
Huey is so stressed and confused he's wiping sweat with his hat.
Huey: Are you folks ready for a game of tag grappling? Some wham-bam-slams? I don't know!
Violet: LET THE TAG MATCH BEGIN!
Launchpad: WOOOOOOO!
Webby climbs down the ring and Dewey gets ready for his big battle. Scrooge however is concerned.
Scrooge: Eh…are you sure you don't want to fight first Webbigail.
Webby: I'm absolutely sure! Dewey's got this! I know he can do it!
Scrooge: Scrooge gets closer. Lad, maybe you should just let Webby fight on her own. I don't think you're ready to handle this hate.
Donald and Della smash Scrooge's head and he comically bends.
Donald & Della: SHUT UP OLD MAN!
Webby: Stop saying that!
Dewey: You want me to quit already! NEVER! I'm not afraid of some dumb goddess and her lame lackeys. Just watch Uncle Scrooge, by the end of the day these people will love us and realize we're the good guys. Not these monsters.
Hecka: Hecka gets angry. You dare to insult us warriors of Valhalla boy. What can a pitiful mortal child like you possibly do against my Godly might!?
Dewey: You're about to see skeleton face!
Before he fights Dewey smirks and takes off his glasses much to Hecka's confusion. He slips out of his jacket, coolly wraps it around his sunglasses above his head before tossing them both away. When they land on the referee he's crushed to ring and it's like he's being pinned by Strongbeard.
Della: Whoa, what was that!?
Donald: I had Aqua cast a spell on the sunglasses and jacket to make them incredibly heavy. It was good for our training together.
Webby: That's awesome!
Della: Show everyone what you're made of honey!
Scrooge: We're doomed…
The bell rings and Dewey and Hecka stand completely opposite of each other, glaring at one another with serious looks.
Hecka: Whispers of you and your families' remarkable feat of stopping an invasion and overpowering the might of the 6 Infinity Stones had made its way to our land of deceased warriors. You should know little boy, that while you may farewell against other mortals you can never hope to defeat a God.
Dewey: We'll see about that. By the time I'm through with you lady the crowd will be loving me and booing at you.
Dewey charges at Hecka and lunges at her for a punch in the face only for the Goddess of Death to comically clutch his faith before tossing him back effortlessly. However Dewey grabs onto the ring rope, displaying some gymnastics by doing a perfect handstand in it. The crowd is not happy.
Launchpad: Oh my! What fantastic gymnastics!
Violet: Yes, with reflexes such as that Champ Popular could be an Olympic gymnast!
Huey: How's he doing a handstand on a ring rope!? And I thought they were playing tag!
Donald, Della and Webby are pleased while Scrooge is surprised.
Donald: Yeah!
Della: That's my little hero!
Scrooge: Since when has Dewey been a gymnast!?
Webby: I taught him a few of my gymnastic and parkour moves! And it's already paying off! Go Dewey!
Dewey: With pleasure! Time to feel the wrath of Dewford Turbo Duck AKA Champ Popular!
He springs off the ring rope and Hecka had no time to dodge as Dewey flew fast, landing a double kick in the face that sends Hecka falling on her back.
Launchpad: Wow! A double kick! And now my best friend Dewey's already set up for the pin!
Dewey grabs and bends both of Hecka's legs, pinning her down and making her scream in pain. The referee begins to count only for Hecka to completely twist her head and neck to the back much to Dewey's horror. She delivers a vicious a headbutt and sends him tumbling and skidding back before she stands to straighten herself out. Hecka attempts to crush Dewey but he jumps out of the way, hanging onto the ring ropes but becomes hesitant when he sees the crowd still booing at him.
Scrooge: Don't let them get to you lad. Embrace the boos and be the bad guy.
Dewey: But I'm not the bad guy! I'm supposed to be the good guy!
Della: Try using your super speed or your Spin Attack!
Dewey: Oh no, I'm not using any roly-poly powers that make me look like a coward! I'll beat her without any powers.
Dewey blasts off of the ring ropes like a rocket, wrapping his legs around Hecka's waist before throwing her down and smashing her head on the ring floor.
Launchpad: Ooh! That's gotta hurt! Champ Popular just slammed Hecka with a thunder thigh suplex!
Violet: It seems nothing can stop Champ Popular from winning over the crowd!
Hecka gets up glare hatefully at Dewey as he stands in his fighting stance.
Hecka: It'll take a lot more than that to end me child! You'll have to do much better than that!
Dewey responds by raising up his power and engulfing himself in blue aura that keeps getting bigger as Dewey screamed louder. It caused the entire arena to shake and the people were screaming in horror. Louie and Lena were struggling not lose merchandise and the rest of the family were amazed. Even Scrooge was proud.
Donald: Alright! Here we go!
Scrooge: Atta lad! That's the way!
Huey: Whoa! Dewey's power level has shot up like a rocket!
Violet: And it just keeps rising!
Hecka is taken aback by this drastic increase in power as Dewey screams his loudest before flying forward to deliver a vicious punch to the face that sends Hecka screaming. Dewey behind before leaping forth to clasp his fist and smashes Hecka's stomach. She crashes into the ring and screams when Dewey knees her in the gut.
Launchpad: After powering up Champ Popular unleashes a vicious barrage of attacks. Hecka's getting pummelled!
Jormungandr watches from afar with his arms crossed, intrigued by Dewey's fighting prowess as the crowd continues booing.
Dewey grabs Hecka's ankle and begins spinning her around until she's high above his. With a mighty toss the Goddess of Death is sent screaming. She smashes out of the entire building and into a boulder outside. Dewey leaps, gathering energy in his hands before putting them together and unleashing an unleashing an energy beam so powerful it engulfs Hecka in a massive explosion outside. Her screams can be heard inside.
When the fight is over the crowd is filled with nothing but shock. Huey's beak is wide open in astonishment and the bell rings, signalling Hecka out. Dewey looks to Jormungandr and Strongbeard with a cocky grin.
Strongbeard: He defeated Hecka with ease…
Dewey: Well, that was easy, looks like we're in a different league altogether than your so-called great warriors of Valhalla, so much for the Goddess of Death.
Strongbeard: He clenches his fist. Why you arrogant little-!
Jormungandr: Now, now, calm down. It's far from over yet.
Violet: A…mazing. In the blink of eye Champ Popular has crushed the Goddess of Death with ease!
Launchpad: Wooooo! WAY TO GO CHAMP POPULAR!
The crowd get angry and boo as loud as they could while Dewey joins his family to be praised.
Webby: WOW! Dewey you were so awesome! That's my blue warrior!
Donald: I knew you could do it!
Della: Way to go honey! I'm really proud of you!
Dewey: Thanks guys. So Uncle Scrooge, still think I'm not ready for this.
Scrooge: Alright, perhaps I was a bit too quick to judge.
Dewey: Dewey gets worried when he notices the crowd still hating and booing him. Oh come on! I just showed how awesome I am and these guys still like the bad guys more than us.
Scrooge: Don't let them get to you lad, remember, this is a fight to save the Earth. What matters is we're doing the right thing?
Webby: Mind if I take my shot Dewey?
Dewey: Frost boy's all yours Webs.
Dewey and Webby high-five, tagging the latter into the ring and they switch places. Laufey rocks the arena as he stomped onto the stage, the giant looms above Webby.
Webby: She just cockily grins. Hi.
Laufey roars in her face but she's unfazed as she continues slyly grinning with her hands on her hips.
Webby: Sorry, I don't speak Frost Giant. But if you're telling me you want to surrender then I happily accept. I doubt you'll be much of a challenge anyway.
Jormungandr and the entire audience just burst out into laughter, thinking a little girl is no match for a giant.
Launchpad: Wow…that was bold.
Violet: If I were that Frost Giant I'd surrender immediately. He literally has no idea who he's dealing with. What do you think Huey?
Huey wants to say something but doesn't want to feel awkward again so he keeps his mouth shut, concerning Violet.
Laufey brings up his foot but Webby stands there slyly smiling and gets stomped. Laufey laughs and the people cheer but to the Frost Giant's shock Webby effortlessly pushes him off with one hand.
Webby: So…are we fighting yet?
Laufey launches a punch but Webby effortlessly catches. He launches more punches left and right but Webby keeps catching them easily with a bored look.
Webby: This is getting really boring. There's no fun in this at all.
Laufey proceeds to deliver a stronger punch but Webby rushes forward so fast she was a blur and she smashes her fist again Laufey's stomach, causing him to gasp for air. The crowd was stunned to see a Frost Giant at the mercy of a 12-year old mortal girl. Webby smirked as she dug her fist deeper into the giant's stomach and flexed her muscles so hard they shred through her jacket revealing her monstrous muscular physique, giving the crowd a scare. Laufey drops down and Webby lifts him up high above her head before kneeing him the belly, letting him roll off. She place her foot on him and the referee does the countdown to 3.
The bell rings declaring Team Earth this match's victor. The crowd boo, calling Webby a monster while the family cheer on victoriously.
Dewey: Way to go my muscular pink angel!
Della: Woo-hoo! That's showing 'em Webby!
Scrooge: Atta gal!
Launchpad: And in a crushing display of super strength and speed the Pink Predator shows why she's the marauder of McDuck Manor!
Louie and Lena cheer proudly.
Louie: Alright! Score 2 for Team Earth!
Lena: Awesome Webby!
Webby gathers with her family and they show their pride.
Donald: Well done Webby.
Dewey: You totally showed them who's boss! That's 2 point for us!
They hear clapping and see Jormungandr applauding them on the ring.
Jormungandr: Very well done Team Earth. You're on quite a roll. Too bad the entire crowd still hates you.
They look around listening to the crowd booing at them, Dewey's the only one nervous and scared from it.
Scrooge: Ack! Like we care!
Donald: Yeah! These guys are morons if they don't realise we're doing the right thing!
Jormungandr smirks to see his words at least affecting Dewey.
Jormungandr: "I can easily defeat the blue and pink warrior, but them teaming up on me might be troublesome. The blue one appears to be the best fighter so I should keep prying at his one weakness until his spirit has been broken. That should ensure my victory." Well, then, how about we get on with this match. The rules state that if any our team scores two victories in a row then the opposing team get a small handicap of their choosing and what I choose if for my team to earn 2 points if we win this next tag-team match. If you win then you win this whole contest. Is that alright with you?
Donald: The 5 of them glare in determination. You bet we are!
Della: Bring it on bucko!
Scrooge: You're on you saturnine snake!
Violet: And there we have it! If Team Earth wins this next match they win the whole thing and Earth is saved!
Launchpad: But should Team Ragnarok win they score 2 points and will have caught up with Team Earth. Let's take five people!
After a short break Dewey is stood on the ring faced with Hecka once more. The Goddess of Death is bruised and her armour is cracked after being beaten and blasted by Dewey but she's alive. The crowd chant "Hecka! Yeah!"
Huey: Uh…we're back after our short break and are getting ready to start our 3rd match of the day. Was that good?
Violet: Brilliant Huey. Champ Popular and Pink Predator have displayed overwhelming fighting prowess which has put Team Earth in the lead.
Launchpad: This next match will handicap Team Ragnarok an extra point if they win! Let's find out if they can make a comeback! LET'S RAGNAROK! Flames burst out the ring posts again. Back from the dead, the Queen of the Dead, Hecka the Goddess of Death has risen back up to even the score with Champ Popular after my totally awesome best friend humiliated her. It's now a rematch between Champ Popular and Hecka!
Her eyes spark with green fire. Dewey is less than pleased with the opponent he's fighting again.
Dewey: Hey, didn't I pulverize you, like easily.
Hecka: I'm called the Goddess of Death for a reason boy. I have to admit you caught me off-guard with your flurry of attacks. I commend you on your incredible speed and fighting prowess Champ Popular. I give credit where credit is due and your abilities impress me. She crosses her arms. However, your fighting style was easy to figure out and now you cannot defeat me.
Dewey: Dewey looks to his family. They sent this loser to fight me again? I defeated her easily. What gives? Why didn't they send someone who can actually challenge me and make me look like a hero?
Scrooge: Don't get overconfident lad. Hecka is a Goddess that you wouldn't want to anger…which you've pretty much did when you humiliated her.
Donald: I beat her once before… but then she figured out my fighting style and almost kicked my butt.
Dewey: Dewey just smirks and prepares to fight. Well, that's not gonna happen with me, I guess some people aren't satisfied with getting beaten once.
Webby: Go for it Dewey!
Della: We believe in you honey!
The bell rings and Dewey charges at Hecka and leaps to punch again only for Hecka to comically clutch his face and toss him away. The middle triplet grabs the ring ropes and uses them to blast off towards Hecka but she disappears much to his surprise. He looks around, finding no sign of the Goddess of Death.
Webby: Dewey! Behind you!
Dewey turns too late because faster than he could Della lands a knee kick in the face that sends him flying, causing his team to gasp in horror. He recovers by hand-jumping off the floor and onto the ring post before exploding with energy and flying at her. He launches a punch but that's blocked and Hecka elbows him in the face. Dewey then delivers a rapid barrage of punches that Hecka is blocking without too much difficulty. They slowly float up, taking their fight in the air.
Della: Oh no! Dewey can't get a hit in!
Donald: But how! Last time Dewey was able to beat her easily and get in hundreds of hits!
Scrooge: Hecka's been toying with him from the beginning!
Webby: What do you mean!?
Scrooge: She used the first match to figure out the way Dewey fights. Now she knows how to counter him. And Dewey doesn't realize it himself but with each blow he delivers he's gradually losing energy.
Hecka is still deflecting Dewey's punches.
Hecka: Very impressive. You're lasting much longer than I expected young man, but let's see you get back up from this.
She executes an elbow drop attack that sends Dewey crashing back into the ring. Hecka proceeds to crush him but Dewey flies up faster than rocket. Hecka gives chase in the air and Dewey sends an energy blast.
Dewey's Team: GET HIM!
Hecka: Too slow!
Hecka dodges, flying around Dewey and before he could turn the Goddess of Death punches him in the face and he's sent crashing back to the ring. Dewey screams but he recovers in time, pressing against the ring ropes before blasting back into the air and makes Hecka scream in pain with a headbutt in the stomach. It looked it was over until Hecka grabbed Dewey around the waist and he struggles to escape.
Hecka: You lasted longer than I expected Champ Popular. Well done! But I think I've played with you long enough.
She holds him upside down and falls faster than a meteor, engulfed in green flames. Dewey screams from the g-force and Hecka pile drives him into the ring so hard green smoke is explodes from the point of impact, much to Team Earth's horror.
Webby: NO! DEWEY!
The crowd chants Hecka's name as Dewey head is stuck inside the ring, Hecka lifts him up by his ankle, and his face has been badly bruised and blood's on his face.
Hecka: What do we have here? Looks like a vegetable ready to be picked.
Dewey: Dewey is in fear. "She's been toying with me the whole time."
In a fit of anger and denial Dewey blasts Hecka and sends her screaming on her back. Dewey hits the ring hard and struggles to get on his feet, slumped and panting in exhaustion. To his horror Hecka gets back up with nothing but a crack in the skeletal half of her face and she is angry.
Hecka: That was low, especially for a mortal child like yourself. Tell me boy, what are you fighting for, the safety of the world or the affection of the crowd.
Dewey: That's none of your business!
Scrooge: Dewey, don't let her or the crowd get you!
Dewey flies forth only for Hecka to grab his ankle and begin banging him against the ring floor before tossing him into the ring ropes. He gets tangled and comically hits the floor, eventually dropping down and getting up in a daze.
Webby: Dewey, tag me in!
Dewey: No! I can't beat her!
Huey: With all those head pops, it looks like Champ Popular is more like Champ Popcorn! Violet and LP cringe at his poor use of words. He "butter" do something fast!
Crowd: You're the worst! You're the worst! They continue chanting hatefully at Huey.
Launchpad: You know his thing is lollipops, not corn, right?
Huey: But I have all these corn puns!
Launchpad: You don't have to try to make it sound great, it already is!
Launchpad motions to Dewey and Hecka exchanging more blows. Hearing the crowd constantly hating him and how bad he is with the concept of wrestling a disheartened Huey proceeds to leave the arena, prompting Violet to give chase.
Violet: Huey, where are you going?
Huey: Anywhere but here. I'm no good here.
Violet: Huey, don't let the crowd says get you. You're not how the worst. You're not who they say you are.
Huey: Huey turns his head. That's nice of you Vi… but the truth is they're all right about me. I know nothing about the concept of wrestling… I suck at announcing and every time I open my mouth I just end up embarrassing myself. I thought I was smart enough to handle whatever this adventure had to the throw at us… but I guess… it's a much bigger world than I thought it was. There are so many things I don't know at all.
Violet: Violet is sympathetic. There are many things I don't know either.
Huey: At least you understand wrestling unlike me. I don't understand anything and nothing I say makes any sense! He widens his eyes in horror. Wait, am I the "Launchpad" here?
Violet: To be honest, I still don't truly understand wrestling myself. I'm just saying whatever comes to my mind.
Huey: At least you're not making a fool of yourself…unlike me.
Violet: Hubert, please stay. We can show everyone together how wrong they are about you.
A can hits Huey and they listen to crowd telling him to get out.
Fan 1: You're the worst announcer in the world! Get out of here!
Fan 2: No one likes you! You suck beyond belief.
Huey: Violet is angry but Huey looks down crying. I can't…I have no place here…
Violet: He runs away rubbing his tears. Hubert!
Violet tries to run too but is stopped by Launchpad.
Launchpad: Let him go.
Violet: But-!
Launchpad: Talking to him about this now will only make things worse. He needs to have some time alone. Violet drops her head, nodding in acceptance. Don't worry, Vi. Trust me, he'll be back better than ever. Just have faith in him.
Violet: Alright.
Dewey was still fighting Hecka, landing blow in the face but is then kneed in the belly before getting grabbed by the back of his shirt and tossed to the floor. Hecka floats up, her eyes glowing with power before dropping down to elbow Dewey. He manages to jump away in time but the impact was so hard a wave of green smoke is unleashed, scaring LP and Violet on their seats.
Dewey most likely would've been killed. He turns around cringing in fear from all the people booing at him in hatred.
Scrooge: Don't let the crowd get to you, lad. Embrace the boos. Be the bad guy!
Dewey: No, I can win them over. I can make them love me.
Hecka creepily lifts herself up, turning her head in fury.
Scrooge: AH! Tag Webby, tag Webby!
Dewey: No, I can win this!
Webby: Dewey, please just tag me in! You need time to recover! Let me take a crack at her.
Dewey: Webby holds her hand out with a smile Dewey couldn't ignore. Darn it all! Fine! She's all yours Webs!
Dewey and Webby tag. The latter pulls him down before rolling onto ring much to Scrooge's excitement. Webby grabs and presses herself against the ring ropes while flexing her muscles.
Webby: Leave champ alone!
She bounces off and just as she got Hecka is tackled to the floor, temporarily unconscious. Webby skids before turning to mock the Goddess of Death.
Webby: Oh, is that all you got!? I thought you were supposed to be "great warriors!" Get the "Hecka" out of here!
Scrooge openly expresses faith in Webby more than for Dewey.
Scrooge: Atta gal! Embrace your inner heel!
Dewey: That's my girlfriend!
The crowd try to bring down Webby's spirits by booing at her but she openly accepts being the bad guy by climbing up the ring ropes and showing off her monstrous muscles to the entire crowd, flexing hard. She jumps off, wrapping her leg around Hecka and expertly throwing her down to the floor. She places her foot on the Goddess of Death, pinning her but just as the countdown begun Fenrir viciously tackles Webby off her master.
Dewey: What? That's not fair, he didn't tag in! That's cheating! Cheater! Cheater! Now you say it!
The crowd just cheers harder and when Webby gets up to see Fenrir's growling and drooling face she practically falls in love. The doe eyes appear and she grabs Fenrir's cheeks.
Webby: Oh, you're so dangerous and cute! I just want to pet your little belly!
She laughs when Fenrir gets nice and licks her face.
Dewey: Oh, that's good. The crowd loves the dog-lover angle. Keep going!
Scrooge: The adults know better. No, Webby, it's a trap!
Della: Webby! Don't fall for it!
Too late; with Webby distracted Fenrir growls before biting her bra. Webby screams as she's rapidly spun up above Fenrir like a cyclone.
Launchpad: Uh-oh! A classic "Who's a good boy" gambit!
Violet: A dirty move by Fenrir but admittedly effective.
The crowd erupts with cheers as Webby is tossed out the ring. She screams and shouts in pain when she crashes into one of the stands.
Della: Della runs over. Webby!
Dewey: That's it! I know what I have to do to win…
Scrooge: Great!
Donald: Alright!
Dewey: …Them over!
Donald & Scrooge: No!
Donald: Dewey, you've gotta focus and forget the crowd!
Dewey doesn't listen, clearly he cares more about gaining the love of the crowd than saving the world. He climbs up the ring and presents a lollipop to the crowd.
Dewey: No one likes dogs more than Champ Popular! He offers it to Fenrir. Who's a good boy? Does a good boy want a snackie-poo? Fenrir eats the lollipop much to the crowd's horror. See! He likes it!
Fan: What are you doing? You can't give candy to a dog! What are you, a dummy?
To his dismay Fenrir hates the lollipop and spits it out. He growls hatefully before walking towards Dewey in anger and Hecka gets back up. Dewey backs away in fear, his fighting prowess gone as a result of the crowd bringing his spirits down.
But before Fenrir could take a bite at him Webby jumps back in, viciously tackling the Nordic wolf, rolling across the ring floor, knocking Hecka down in the process and holds Fenrir, flexing her muscles hard.
Webby: Pin him!
Launchpad: Whoa! Back from the dead, the Queen of the dead, Webby takes out Fenrir, and sets up Champ Popular for the pin!
Donald: Dewey, now's your chance!
Della: Pin Fenrir now!
Dewey wants to but crowd constantly chanting "Stop the Pop" is getting to him and he looks around in fear. A t-shirt is shot at him and he turns to see it came from Louie and his t-shirt cannon.
Louie: Hey, can you wear this in the ring? It'll really up my sales!
Dewey looks at the "Stop the Pop!" shirt, his face is on the shirt crossed out in the form of a lollipop. He's at his wits end from the crowds' cruelty.
Fans: You're the worst! You'll never be a hero!
Dewey: He drops down losing his fighting spirit. No, please, I-
Scrooge: Don't listen to them lad!
Della: Snap out of it honey!
Webby flexes her shredded muscles as hard as possible, struggling to hold Fenrir.
Webby: Dewey! Hurry! I can't hold him forever!
Fenrir's eyes glow fiery green and with all his strength he gets back on his feet, resisting Webby's grip before smashing. She still holds on tight but then Fenrir smashes Webby against the ring post, causing her to scream and release Fenrir in pain. The wolf bites her trouser and tosses her for Hecka to effortlessly catch. Webby nervously chuckles at the sight of the hateful glare.
Webby: Hi…
Hecka: How dare you attack my darling Fenrir! You will regret that child!
Hecka knees Webby in the gut and she screams in pain. She then tosses Webby into the air and flies up to clutch her hair. She delivers a vicious barrage of punches to her face, causing Webby to scream in pain. Her screams louder when Hecka begins ruthlessly kneeing her in the stomach.
Lena: Oh no! Webby's in trouble!
Donald: "Hang in there kid."
Dewey shakes in fear as he watches Hecka giving his girlfriend a ruthless beatdown. The Goddess of Death continues punching her face constantly. Webby keeps screaming and blood keeps spilling from her with a every blow. When Hecka stops she fires a blast of energy from her eyes that send Webby screaming and crashing into another stand. She lies there, her face bruised and covered in blood like Dewey's.
Hecka's eyes light up before she drops down for an elbow drop. Dewey was too scared and humiliated to do anything and when impact is made the entire arena trembles. The Duck-McDuck family were horrified with what they just so.
Webby struggles to process what just happened to her. Hecka had dug her elbow deep into her stomach and when the pain catches up to her, Webby releases a loud scream of anguish and agony that could go on forever.
Dewey: NOOOOOO!
In a fit of rage Dewey flies at Hecka and throws a punch but she spin kicks him and sends Dewey screaming into the ring before tossing Webby back in. The female duck clutches her stomach screaming and writhing in pain.
Dewey: WEBBY!
Hecka holds Webby up and when Dewey goes in for an assault his girlfriend is tossed right into him, knocking her unconscious. Fenrir bites Dewey's shirt and tosses him on his back before pinning him down. Dewey is too disheartened to try and escape. The referee finishes the countdown to three much to the family's horror as the bell rings and the crowd cheer victoriously.
Launchpad: Oh! Team Ragnarok gets the comeback win! Looks like they've got the momentum now! But don't worry Team Earth; it's not the end of the world...
The entire arena rumbles and the floor begins to violently crack as Jormungandr plays an air guitar in celebration.
Jormungandr: …Yet!