SF & Fantasy

Cage Match 2012: Round 2: Harry Potter versus Kylar Stern


The Contestants


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Harry Potter
The Boy Who Lived
Age: 17
Race: Wizard
Weapons / Artifacts: Wand; broomstick; Invisibility Cloak
Special
Attack:
Most skills mastered at Hogwarts, including the ever-resourceful Expeliarmus!

Kylar Stern
Azoth
Age: 20s
Race: Human
Weapons / Artifacts: Knives; throwing spikes; sword…pretty much any weapon
Special
Attack:
Black ka’kari

The Breakdown

Advantages

  • Remember Voldemort? Yeah, Harry killed him… and his little horcruxes too
  • Honest and steadfast, will do anything for his friends
  • Lightning bolt scar (chicks dig scars)
Advantages

  • Powerful Talent (magic)
  • Skilled assassin
  • Has endured much in the way of pain and heartbreak
Disadvantages

  • He gets by with a little help from his friends (more often than not)
Disadvantages

  • Somewhere, deep down, he’s got a bit of a conscience
Kills

Kills

  • Gimli
    Well, you might make a cameo in The Hobbit movie

How we think the fight will go

How Brent Weeks, creator of Kylar Stern, thinks the match will go:

[With many, many sincere apologies to J.K. Rowling, whom I admire greatly.]

“So, Harry Potter, we meet at last,” Kylar Stern says, coming to stand in front of the booth at The Three Broomsticks.

“Sorry, who are you?” Harry asks.

Kylar winces. “Going right for the gut, huh?”

“Teasing, teasing,’” Harry says. “Hermione told me about the whole thing. Pub Match instead of a Cage Match. Sounded awesome but that was, um, yesterday, so I’m afraid I don’t remember all the ground rules exactly. How about you give me a refresher, and the Butterbeer™ is on me.”

“Butterbeer™?” Kylar asks, taking a seat. He waves to the burly server, who has an eye that rolls around freely in his head, seeming to see everything.

“It was a generic, but we figured, hey, why not trademark that sucker and collect royalties? We’re rolling the official brand out in twelve countries this week. We had to put down the lawsuit from Madame Rosmerta, so I always check for spells and poisons in mine here, but Mad Eye keeps an eye on things for me.”

So much for trying poison then, Kylar thinks. “You’ve come a long way from the cute little kid with glasses, haven’t you?” Kylar asks. And indeed, it’s true. Harry Potter is about twenty-five years. He’s clearly been working out, and while his hair is still unruly, now it seems to be unruly with the help of hair gel. His hair parts neatly and permanently around his trademark lightning bolt scar, and his teeth are the white that only veneers can bestow. And tellingly, he’s not wearing glasses any more. “I just can’t believe you got rid of the glasses,” Kylar says.

“Yeah, plain old muggle contacts. You’d think with all the runs-ins with Voldemort and Bellatrix and the gang that it might have occurred to one of us that glasses fall off.” He shrugs. “It’s hard to get good help these days. So, pub match? Is this tiddlywinks or quarters, or what?”

“Tiddlywinks?” Kylar asks.

“I learned it at Gringotts. You know, you get a coin and you take another coin and… oh never mind.”

It’s all about the coins with this guy.

“Hermione and I still had some disagreements. She won on placing it in your universe. I won on not letting you be ten years old. Can’t kill a ten year old,” Kylar says.

“Oh, this is a fight to the death?” Harry asks. “I should have thought I’d recall that!”

“No, no, no. Pub Match. Hermione thought it would be fun to make a chart of our powers and experiences.”

“A chart? Oh goodness, that does sound like Hermione.”

“Each time the other guy gets a check mark on the spreadsheet, you have to drink.”

“A drinking game? We’re keeping this quiet, right? I mean, I’ve already been banned enough places!”

“It’ll be our little secret,” Kylar says. “Besides, parody is protected speech. So just to start, we agreed that we should only compare conflicts that the two of us went through in our books. We aren’t comparing fans or something lame like that,” Kylar says. It feels strangely dirty to lie to Harry Potter, like you’re taking your own childhood and showing it shocking pictures off the Internet.

“No, no, no. That’s a terrible deal. We can’t take all of that out of the equation! I’ve got eight movies. Eight! That’s more movies than books! Who has more movies than books?”

“To be fair,” Kylar says, “Twilight—”

Twilight?! Twilight?! How dare you, sir? Have you, at last, lost all sense of decency?”

“Well—”

“And how many movies do you have?” Harry demands.

“I’m young!” Kylar says. It’s weak, and he knows it.

“I’ve got a theme park!”

“I’ll admit that’s pretty awe—”

“A theme park, bitch!”

Kylar grumbles. “Look, let’s say on extra-fictional factors, you win. Fans, money, copies, theme parks, movies. Ya got me. Even though I still think it’s kind of lame to compare fan response—yeah, fine. Let’s give you a point for all that.”

“One?” Harry asks.

“Harry, you’re a nice kid, but I think we know what would happen if we had an actual fight to the death. You have wondrous adventures with your friends; I kill people. One point.”

Harry smiles. He really is quite handsome these days. Almost as good looking as Neville turned out. “Fine. One.”

Whew. Kylar’s got a chance now. He tilts back the Butterbeer, mentally not adding a ™ to it.

Harry draws his wand. Kylar flinches. A black, irisdescent metallic substance seeps out of his palm, forming a mesmerizing black ball in his hand. He squeezes it, and in an instant more, the ka’kari has elongated into a black wand.

“Easy there, Mr. Nameless,” Harry says. “I wouldn’t attack you unprovoked. You’re not the only one with a moral code, you know.” He draws the wand through the air and an owl sweeps into the room on silent wings and drops a roll of papers on the table. Harry smoothes them out. It’s the chart Hermione made.

“Extra-novelistical activities” has a single point ticked off in Harry’s favor. A little note is attached, “’Harry, make sure you get at least four points for all your extra-novelistical activities. Seriously, you have a theme park!’”

Harry Potter sighs. “Oh, now I remember, she said to make sure I get this paper before we start.” He grimaces. “My best power has always been my friends, hasn’t it?”

“That’s line two,” Kylar says.

“Oh, yeah, look at this: I’m friends with the smartest wizard of all time: Hermione Granger. Hey, who wrote this? Meh, I guess it is true. You?”

“Ezra the Mad. Close personal friend.” Kylar keeps a straight face. There are advantages to the other guy not having read your books.

“The Mad?”

“Mad Moody was your friend,” Kylar points out.

“True. I also had a winner of the Tri-Wizard Cup as a close friend.”

“The guy who became a shiny vampire?”

“No, no, no, you can’t hold that against me!” Harry says. Kylar isn’t the only one who wants things both ways.

“Can I hold being naked and enamored with horses against you?” Kylar asks.

“That was a youthful indiscretion. He was a young actor looking for street cred.”

“Nothing says street cred like getting naked with horses,” Kylar says flatly.

“Let’s give us both a point for the friends and move on,” Harry says quickly.

Kylar lets it go. He thinks the quality of his friends is pretty good, but Potter definitely has the edge on the numbers. They both drink.

Madame Rosmerta brings another round. Harry grins at her, but she gives him an icy glare, instead smiling nicely at Kylar.

“I had a bad ass mentor,” Harry says. “Dumbledore? Tell me you have anything close to him!”

Kylar raises an eyebrow.

“Oh, Durzo Blint. That’s… yeah, I have heard of him. One point each.”

They drink.

Kylar orders another round, this time of Firewhiskey. It arrives in little Firewhiskey™ shot glasses.

“Orphaned. Rough childhood,” Harry says.

“What?!” Kylar explodes. “Hermione changed it to ‘rough childhood’? We agreed on ‘grew up on the streets’! I should totally have gotten the point on that!”

“I can only go by what’s on the scroll,” Harry says.

They both throw back their Firewhiskey™.

“Invisibility,” Harry says.

“Gotcha on that one,” Kylar says.

“No no no. I’ve got that old invisibility cloak!” Harry says.

“Weak, Harry. It doesn’t even work against powerful wizards.”

Harry shrugs. Kylar sighs. They both drink.

“I’ve got a map!” Kylar says.

“I’ve got whimsically illustrated chapter headers,” Harry says.

“Drat.” They both drink.

“A near drowning,” Harry says. “Mine at the hands of mer-people.” He’s sweating and red-faced from the alcohol.

“I almost drowned too, under the stacks saving a friend.”

“Ah, you saved a friend, too?”

“And faced a dragon to do it,” Kylar says.

“That’s three different lines here,” Harry says. “Couldn’t Hermione have made a more compact list?”

They pound three Firewhiskeys™.

“Ah!” Kylar says. “Awkward relationship with a smokin’ hot redhead! I slaughter you on that one. Vi Sovari.”

“Um, Ginny Weasley,” Harry says.

“Ginny Weasley. Against Vi Sovari? You have got to be sh—”

“Dude,” Harry says, “Ginny’s my wife! Don’t do this to me. C’mon.”

“Dealt with the pressures of fame?” Kylar asks, reading the next one. He definitely loses on that one.

“Yeah!” Harry says quickly. “Clearly both of us had to do that!”

“Fair enough,” Kylar says, taking the trade. They drink.

The table is littered with empty shot glasses and mugs of beer. Harry is weaving in his chair a bit. “I’m thinking we might need to wrap this up, Kylio. I’m afraid I’m a bit tipsy.”

“Faced a god,” Kylar says. “And didn’t come out of it too bad.”

Harry purses his lips. “Guess that’s all yours.” He drinks.

“Looks like we just have one left,” Kylar says. “Pretty much came back from the dead. Cheers.” They both drink.

It leaves them tied.

“What do we do now?” Harry asks.

“We go home. Guess it’s up to the fans now,” Kylar says. He swears under his breath. “Well played, Harry Potter.”

“It was always going to come down to the fans,” Harry says. “It always does.”

They stand and brace themselves on each other. “Woo, might need a bit of help,” Kylar says.

“You’re good people, Kylar Stern,” Harry says, a bit glassy-eyed.

They wander out into the night after Harry graciously puts the drinks on his own tab. It’s a snowy night in Hogsmeade. They walk out with their arms on each others’ shoulders, gradually escaping the evil glare of Mad-Eye Moody. Kylar had thought that Mad-Eye Moody [SPOILER], but Harry assures him that in this alternate only-sort-of-Harry-Potter-world, every character can be found, even a few from much less popular fantasy series. He doesn’t seem to realize that’s an insult, so Kylar lets it go.

Kylar also lets go of something in the snowbank as they stumble and slide.

“‘arry,” Kylar says as they walk. “I feel silly doing this, I mean, asking for this, but, man, can I get your autograph?”

“Sure!” Harry says.

They each check their pockets for something to sign, and Kylar finds a bent piece of parchment. “Can you sign it with your wand?”"

“Oh yeah, special wizards’ signature, can’t be faked, and all that,” Harry says. “You muggles gotta get on this.” He draws his wand and zaps his signature onto the parchment. “Oh, hey, I didn’t mean anything by that muggle comment. Are you technically even a muggle anyway?”

“I think while I’m here in your universe I am, but that’s alright. It gives me a little vacation from my own rules. Say, that snatchio thing you do, would you show it to me, or does getting, er, pissed interfere?”

“No, no, I mean, it can interfere, if you lose your concentration, but I’m a pretty advanced wizard these days.”

Kylar says, “Ah, how about this?” He draws a strange, many-barbed weapon from his pack. He throws it into a snow bank ahead of them. “That’s called a ka’kari, show me?”

Harry rolls his shoulders and grins. “Accio, ka’kari!” he says, giving a flick-swish flourish. Nothing happens.

“Cool,” Kylar says.

Accio, ka’kari!” Harry commands. He’s actually got a pretty awesome wizard voice now, and Kylar think it might have been a good call to avoid a straight-on fight. “ACCIO, KA’KARI!” Harry’s voice shakes the trees, and from the snow bank back at The Three Broomsticks, something flies with astonishing speed. It’s small and black and shaped like a spike, and Harry is turned the opposite way, pointing at the snow in front of him.

The ka’kari stabs straight through Harry’s back, goes all the way through his body, and stops, quivering, at the point of Harry’s wand, exactly where it was called.

Harry drops to his knees, and Kylar takes the ka’kari from him. “Sorry, Harry,” Kylar says. “The moderators told me it really had to be a death match. If it makes you feel better, I’m sure your fans will be outraged. They’ll say you didn’t act like you at all.”

Harry pitches over, and Kylar walks back to The Three Broomsticks. The ka’kari treats alcohol like poison and blocks it, so he’s not even tipsy yet. He’ll get there, though. He’s got some celebrating to do. He checks Harry signature, and unrolls the parchment. It’s a transfer of deed. Kylar now owns his own theme park. And Harry was right. That is pretty awesome.


Predicted Winner: Kylar Stern





NOTE: THIS MATCH ENDS ON THURSDAY, MARCH 15th, 2012, AT 5 PM, EST

Check out the previous match from the Professor Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters: Danger Room bracket!

Check out the next match in the Hogwarts: Quidditch Pitch bracket!

Check out the Bracket



Harry Potter is a character from the Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling; Stern is a character from the Night Angel series by Brent Weeks


Harry Potter image courtesy of *sumo0172. Kylar Stern image courtesy of *syku-wolf

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64 Responses to “Cage Match 2012: Round 2: Harry Potter versus Kylar Stern”

  1. Blaise says:

    I read both book series, but like many people said, I am really not surprised Kylar won because he is so BA. Plus, I just really appreciate Brent’s writing style and his ability to weave humor from beginning to end.

  2. JOE says:

    Who wants to bet that Kylar’s going to win the entire Cage Match? Anyone?

  3. Chosen says:

    I’ll take that bet Joe, I’ll put my money on Moiraine and the WOT fanboys and girls.

  4. Chris says:

    Now, now Chosen, last year we got a hold of ourselves and managed to let Perrin lose (after a series of highly improbable victories). No, the real question is who would win a fight: Rake or Kylar? I’d put money on Rake.

  5. Brandon says:

    @ Chris, I would never count Kylar out, if you read what he became at the end of the series I’d say anyone using magic is in trouble.

  6. Dunkkan says:

    I gotta say Kylar FTW!!!

  7. Victory says:

    Hey, Kylar can’t lose. He can’t be killed, is invulnerable to magic, has an enormous Talent, and (if you discount the events of the last chapter or three of the books) he wields Iures, the Staff of law, also known as Retribution.

  8. Lee Monroe says:

    Yeah, he definitely has a chance to win the whole thing. With Irues, he’s pretty much invincible. Anyone with magic isn’t going to be able to use it.

    I don’t know about this Balefire thing, but if its a type of magic, its useless against Kylar, the Ka’Kari will just devour the magic.

    If I had to bet, I would put money on Kylar.

  9. wcarter4 says:

    @Lee Monroe

    I don’t see Kylar having a strong a chance against Moraine as you might think. Aes Sedi use the one power not just directly but to cause natural things (such as lightning strikes) as a result of their magic but not made of it.

    Just FYI Balefire (which I don’t think would work on Kylar since it IS made directly from the One Power) is described as a stream or bar of ultra hot white light. It retroactively unmakes anything it touches. If for instance a powerful Aes Sedi hit someone with a stream of balefire at 8:00 p.m. he or she would literally cease to exist as of say 7:47 p.m. (stronger channelers can erase more time, weaker ones only say a few seconds) and everything that they had done in the intervening time would have been undone. Balefire’s danger comes in that messing with the timeline like that runs the risk of pulling apart the very fabric of space time.

  10. Renoog says:

    I’d just like to point out that Kylar doesn’t have Iures anymore. It was lost from it at the end of the last book. While I’m a Kylar fan and imagine he will go close to winning this, it’s unfair to discount the last section of the book simply because it’ll increase Kylar’s chances. I imagine for instance the super-fast healing (cant think of what exactly it was called) Kylar showed at the end won’t be discounted.

    Also if he still had Iures wouldn’t Brent have specifically mentioned it in the weapon’s sections? seeing as it would significantly improve his chances.

  11. Not Telling says:

    @Lee Monroe
    A WoT channeler can use almost all of their magic, with the exception of Balefire, on him. This is because their magic creates effects in the actual world. Kylar will NOT be protected from a pit opening up beneath him or a strong (as in hurricane force) gust of wind. Balefire, however, is made from the pure magic of that world, and would be eaten.

  12. Vëo says:

    Kylar would win most fights I could think of, but I’d bet money on Gauis Octavius from Codex of Alera. Since Furies are not magic I feel Tavi would have a solid chance. I read both series. Love them both, but , no offense to kylar, Tavi is just far more intelligent and cunning and with equal speed, strength, and training I think Tavi would stand a solid chance.

  13. lee says:

    paarthrix from skyrim win lololololololol

  14. Trevis says:

    Lol…Granny Weatherfax takes care of Kylar with ease…..IMFAO all the way to the bank!!!

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