[OPENING SCENE – THE ARENA OF INFINITY]
Camera pans across a coliseum suspended in the void, constructed from fragments of countless worlds. Stars spiral overhead, and shattered moons orbit the arena like celestial debris.
ANNOUNCER (booming, reverberating):
"Ladies, gentlemen, and gods of all pantheons! Welcome to the Multiversal Ragnarok!Tonight, a battle never before witnessed in any realm begins…The God of Thunder, Thor, faces the Black Swordsman, Guts! Let the clash of divinity and mortal will commence!"
CUT TO: Brunhilde and Göll standing on the sidelines, spears in hand, eyes fixed on the battlefield.
GÖLL (whispering, tense):
"Sister… can a mortal truly withstand a god's wrath?"
BRUNHILDE (smiling, calm):
"It's not just strength that counts. Watch… he has something even the gods forget: sheer resolve."
[CAMERA SWEEP – THOR'S ENTRANCE]
Lightning crackles across the void as Thor descends from the clouds, Mjolnir in hand. Thunder rolls like a drumline announcing war.
CUT TO: ZEUS, smirking from his throne:
"Ah… the All-Father of Asgard. Let's see if he lives up to the legends."
CUT TO: ODIN, stern, gripping Gungnir:
"The boy has fought monsters, yes… but gods? He will not survive the first strike."
[CAMERA SWEEP – GUTS' ENTRANCE]
From the opposite side, Guts strides forward, Dragonslayer slung over his shoulder. His heavy boots crush fragments of the arena, sending sparks into the void.
COMMENTATOR 1 (excited):
"Look at that sheer presence! The mortal known as Guts… one man, carrying centuries of battle scars! His sword alone is taller than most mortals!"
COMMENTATOR 2 (awed):
"And yet… he dares face Thor, the God of Thunder! This is insanity… absolute insanity!"
Guts tightens his grip on Dragonslayer. His eye, scarred and burning, meets Thor's thunderous glare. A wind of anticipation sweeps the arena.
[ANNOUNCER]
"FIGHT!!!"
A blinding flash of lightning erupts as Thor swings Mjolnir in a thunderous arc, the strike echoing like a cannon blast across the arena.
CUT TO: GUTSHe lifts Dragonslayer, slamming it against the ground as the shockwave cracks the floor. The impact throws sand, metal, and fragments of shattered worlds into the void.
COMMENTATOR 1:
"Incredible! Guts just withstood the first strike! The arena itself quakes under their power!"
COMMENTATOR 2:
"And look at the lightning… Mjolnir is channeling divine fury! One more hit like that, and…"
CUT TO: THOR, mid-swing, eyes widening slightly:
"Hmph… he is no ordinary mortal."
[CLOSE-UP – GUTS]
His breathing is steady, almost meditative. Flashback panels appear, showing his battles against apostles, demons, and armies: a life forged entirely in combat.
GUTS (internal monologue, terse):
"This… is nothing. If I fall, it will be swinging."
He charges forward with a roar, Dragonslayer cutting through the residual lightning. Sparks clash like stars colliding.
[MID-BATTLE – ARENA CHAOS]
Thor strikes again, summoning a bolt of lightning that snakes along the arena floor. Guts rolls under it, slicing a massive fissure into the ground with Dragonslayer.
ANNOUNCER:
"UNBELIEVABLE! Thor, the God of Thunder, is on the offensive… but Guts keeps advancing! He refuses to yield!"
CUT TO: ZEUS, leaning forward with amusement:
"So… mortals truly can endure divine punishment. Interesting…"
CUT TO: ODIN, serious:
"Yet endurance alone will not win. Thor's next strike… will end this."
[SLOW-MOTION – THE CLASH]
Lightning arcs, Dragonslayer gleams. Dust, sparks, and energy radiate outward, distorting the void. Both combatants lock eyes as time seems to slow.
COMMENTATOR 1 (shouting):
"Look at the precision! Thor strikes like a god of legend! But Guts… Guts strikes like a man who has lived a thousand lifetimes!"
COMMENTATOR 2:
"The arena itself is shaking! The heavens and the void are witnessing a clash the likes of which they have never seen!"
CUT TO: BRUNHILDE, calm but alert:
"He's holding back something… I can feel it. The Dragonslayer is about to awaken."
Thunder rumbles ominously as the first part of the battle reaches its climax. Guts swings, Thor counters, sparks flying, lightning cascading — the impact leaves a crater the size of a small moon.
[ENDING FRAME – PART 1]
The dust settles, energy crackling in the air. Both warriors stand, unbowed, glaring at each other. The crowd, gods and mortals alike, are silent in awe.
ANNOUNCER (dramatic pause, booming):
"And there you have it… the mortal endures! But the true fury of this battle is only beginning!Will the Black Swordsman survive the storm of Thor's divine wrath?Find out in Part 2: God-Slayer's Roar!"
Camera pans up to the stars, lightning flashing across the void, as the arena trembles like the heartbeat of creation itself.