It's 4E Orcus, and he's demanding a rematch. Who am I to fight with Orcus, Prince of Undeath? Let's have at it!
Orcus owns the middle of the ring in this match, and dares all comers to beat him. He's big, he's bad, he's epic, and he has what appears to be a title belt on. A cover of a monster manual can get no more "in your face" than this, although Orcus went down like a wussie himself in his own module by all reports. Still, he's a great piece of art, with a nice background, bold charge, and glowing skull rod.
Pathfinder's motley crew are first out in the ring and they are roundly beaten by Orcus. The cover is just as cool, but it focuses on the lower-level beasties rather than an end-game godlike being. Stylistically, Pathfinder's crew is more relate-able, and Orcus never does land a blow on those Pathfinder goblins because they are too fast. Really, we can't tell because the goblins keep replacing themselves, running under the mat, hiding under the announcer's table, and setting the turnbuckles on fire.
Pathfinder's naga files a complaint with the referee complaining Orcus has changed too much from his half-goat satyr-type fat man-demon version in AD&D, and wants to know if this is the same Orcus we are talking about, or an impostor. The referee disqualifies Orcus for being an impostor, but is banished to the Plane of Hades.
4E Orcus remains in the ring.
The crowd boos, and the naga sits outside the ring for the whole match, hissing and throwing a fit like her background painted self.
D&D Next's noir beholder shows up, and everybody is wondering, "who cast that lightning bolt?" Voted the cover with the best use of perspective, the beholder rapidly blasts 4E Orcus to no effect, because Orcus' saving throws and base AC are too high to describe. Orcus punts the beholder into the arena's rafters, with several of the Pathfinder goblins hanging tight onto the eye stalks.
The two fleeing heroes try to put up a stand, but again can't hit 4E Orcus because level is added to to-hit in 4E, and even slamming a hammer on Orcus' big toe doesn't even manage to land a blow. The 5E heroes flee again in dramatic fashion, and for the record are the only heroes to appear on a primary monster manual cover. Seriously, we could have done without them, the beholder is frightening enough without having to show us generic adventurers fleeing for their lives. Pathfinder's goblins laugh at the silly hat.
The eye blinks, and continues to watch.
4E Orcus lands a blow that makes the 2nd Edition crew explode is a thousand loose-leaf binder pages. The whole version is disqualified for not being a real book, and for cutting off the red dragon's wings when they had the space to paint them.
The AD&D red dragon complains about how short his neck is painted, and about his succubi wings. Somewhere backstage, Pathfinder's Core Rulebook chicken-like red dragon laughs and downs several buckets of KFC.
4E Orcus stands there confused, asking, "Who was that guy?"
Cthulhu reaches up into the rafters and eats 5E beholder.
The AD&D Centaur complains that no monster manual sequel covers should be in the cage match.
Cthulhu eats AD&D Centaur.
AD&D Orcus appears, throws down his scepter, and complains about Cthulhu once having been in the DDG.
Cthulhu eats AD&D Orcus.
Fiend Folio guy appears from nowhere again, points at Cthulhu, and challenges Cthulhu for the title belt.
Cthulhu agrees and the fight is set for the pay-per-view next Sunday.
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