Today's Sigma: got punted :(
NIKI LAUDA at the 1974 CANADIAN GRAND PRIX
Ayrton Senna giving a little wave, Brands Hatch 1986
Me and my f1 girlies trying to break whatever second driver curse is on redbull so it skips Yuki
NIKI LAUDA & JAMES HUNT, 1978
Miffy (Nijntje) x Max Verstappen
little rabbit đ° and little lion đŠ
I canât stop thinking about America throwing Trumpâs phone out of the oval office window after he tweets something stupid. Â
Daym he wonât let go-
Two pretty boys talking to each other and laughing đ„č
You know that "who you should fight" meme? Could you do a BSD version of it, if it's not too much to ask?
(Ngl this may be the best thing Iâve ever answered)
WHO YOU SHOULD FIGHT
Atsushi: You win(?)
Walk right up to him and beat the ever-loving shit of him. Heâll apologize to you. An easy fight, just donât slip in any tasteless orphan jokes, itâll have the opposite effect intended and heâll take you the fuck out with the pure intent to prove heâs worthy. You could beat him but the psychological weight of crushing someone so innocent will ensure that you never feel right again. Fight him if you have no soul.
Dazai: You lose
Heâll turn the whole affair into a big joke. If you, by some stroke of luck, actually hit him, heâll probably just say âharder daddyâ. The psychological effects of brawling Dazai will be devastating either way. DO. NOT. Â FIGHT.
Ranpo: You win
Honestly, itâs hardly worth your time. He hasnât eaten anything but chocolate cake and cheap lollipops for the last six years, not to mention any form of physical exercise. Heâs got pale-ass noodle arms and a muffin top (donât believe the official artâs lies. The bitch eats solely from a candy shop and looks like he just topped off a cycling session with Jillian Micheals? Get the fuck out). Just donât bring a Jolly Rancher shiv because heâll eat the damn thing. Undoubtedly fight, just be prepared to book it like a fucking librarian after you knock him out because the rest of the ADA will come after you.
Kyouka: DependsÂ
Look, fourteenâs a shitty age even when youâre not dealing with pressing morality crises.There is nothing Kyouka wants more in this world than to dial herself, let Demon Snow rip and raise her kill count to thirty seven. But all you gotta do to keep her at bay is debate on morality like Matthew fucking Murdock in Netflixâs Daredevil. If you can successfully hold her back with discussion on ethics (and how hers will be jack-shit if she slaughters you) you have a slim chance of victory. A great fight if you need to practice for speech class.
Kunikida: You lose
You might think victoryâs as simple as tossing his notebook in a nearby water fountain and watching him flip a lid, but this is an absolutely awful tactic and the inside of your head will be decorating the sidewalk in mere milliseconds. He beats Dazaiâs band-aid wrapped flanks on the daily and he wonât hesitate to destroy yours. If you fight, at least your cause of death can be listed as âblonde beefcakeâs rippling bicepsâ.
Kenji: You win
Just feed him a few bowls of Spaghetti-oâs before you deck him and the little blonde bitch wonât stand a chance. You can smack him back into the cultist backwater rice paddies he crawled out of easy as smacking a crippled fly. A perfect fight for abusing a fourteen year old without getting into too much trouble.Â
Fukuzawa: You lose
You might think you could dress up in a kitty costume and sneak up to him. And you could. It would be easy, in fact. Heâs so focused on the cuteness he wonât notice any maliscious intent. Despite this his reflexes are simply too quick and heâll still take you the fuck out when you make your move. A bad fight from all angles. Youâll have to fend off his adopted, dysfunctional ADA children too. Just donât.
Akutagawa: Depends (99.5% losing chance. risky.)
Yeah, youâre fucked. Akutagawa wonât even wait until you initiate, heâll be the one attacking you, probably over something minor and stupid like the color of your pants is personally offensive. Rashomon will be slicing and dicing you into a smoothie for cannibals before you know what hit you. The only way you make it out alive is if by some stroke of luck Dazai happens to be in a one hundred mile radius and Akutagawaâs senpai-radar starts going off. Fight only if you bring My Chemical Romance vinyls to punt at him; theyâre his biggest weakness .
Chuuya: Depends (99.75% losing chance. Cross thy fingers and pray)
Facing Chuuya is a bigger risk than that board game. Heâs practically impervious to all close-up melee and heâs too small of a target to be hit with anything from afar. You might think youâd have a fighting chance if you knocked his hat off; after all, thatâs basically all he is. A hat rack prone to alcoholism. But that fury will only make him stronger and heâll crush you like youâre a cum-covered Dazai body pillow. As with Akutagawa your only glimmer of hope for survival is if bandage-kun happens to be close by because Chuuya will prioritize and leave your now crippled ass in the dust that he punted you in. Only fight while intoxicated. (Both of you. Not just him. Itâs more fun that way. Much like Turkish oil wrestling but with more gravity.)
Mori: You lose
If you want to fight him youâve obviously got a death wish and Iâm not going to stop you. Thereâs easier ways to go though, man. Easier ways. His expression wonât even change when he whips out that scalpel (I donât believe that manâs ever been to medical school) and filets you like a fresh caught tuna, on its way to a B-rated fast food join. Your bodyâs gonna get left on the pavement for the stray dogs. (No, Iâm not gonna finish that joke. Low hanging fruit. I have some dignity.) If you want to die that bad, just go see if Dazai will suicide with you. Itâll be significantly less painful
Elise: I fucking dare you
I mean, you probably could take her out, sheâs like seven. Mori will let her play skip rope with your small intestine after sheâs recovered. Rest In Peace if you even consider it.
Kouyou: You lose
I donât know what would inspire you to be so stupid. Sheâll just let out a dignified little chuckle and shove that umbrella sword so far up your ass youâll be tasting acid rain for months, and sheâll do it all in the most ladylike way possible. Unless youâre ready for your innards to end up in a teapot, served with chocolate-coated orange wafers at tea break, just donât fight.
Oda: ???
Heâs fucking dead. What are you gonna do, kick his headstone, maybe plant some weeds over his grave? Just donât mention the burnt orphan soup, or heâll literally rise and put you in his coffin instead. If youâre willing to dabble into necromancy, knock yourself (or him, in this case) out.
Q: Haha
I get why youâd want to fight him, I really do. He looks like a miniature Cruella Deville on an acid trip. But you just donât have a chance. Hit him. Go ahead. As soon as you so much as brush him he has the power to destroy your shit like itâs never been destroyed before. Will annihilate you from the inside out. The deadliest emo thirteen year old thereâs ever been; avoid at all costs!!!
Higuchi: You LOSE
You might think you have a chance because she doesnât have an ability. But youâre gravely mistaken. Higuchi is bitter. Higchi is ruthless. Higuchi does not give a fuck about anything other than getting Emotagawa-senpai to notice her. She has nothing, nothing to lose and she will not rest until sheâs pulling your tonsils through your asshole in the hopes that Akutagawa will give her a thumbs-up for slaughtering you. DO NOT fight. She stands to lose nothing and gain everything.
Hawthorne: You lose
You might think that youâd have a fighting chance because heâs a priest and priestâs arenât supposed to wreck peopleâs shit but he will see your sins and you wonât even see him coming. Try to punch him his ability is literally activated by injuries. Knocks you out with a psalter hymnal and ships you off to Bible camp while youâre unconscious. Â Only fight if you have never sinned, not once, ever.
Steinbeck: Depends
If youâre from the city heâll destroy you. Farm boys always tear apart city people no questions asked. If that fact doesnât dissuade you then just prepare yourself not to be freaked the fuck out when he jack-knifes his own neck and starts sprouting flora. As long as you keep your cool youâve got a 30/70 chance. Only fight if you bring a metric fucktonne of weed killer.
Poe: You win (biggest douchecanoe award, but thatâs about it)
Physically, sure, you could sneeze within fifty feet of his pasty ass and take him down. But really? Do you really want to hurt him? Heâll stare right into your soul with those sad, sad eyes and wonder just what he did to inspire such bitterness in you. If you can still fuck him up after that then youâd best kiss your spirit goodbye because itâs descending to the seventh level of fiery hell as you read this. Plus, honestly, thereâs no true triumph against a man whose best bud is a raccoon. Thatâs just too rad. If you can deal with the pressing moral consequences and a pissed off  raccoon, go for it. (You monster).Â
Mitchell: You win
All you have to do is push her hospital bed down the stairs and pretend it was an accident. Her comatose ass canât do a thing to stop you. Fight if youâre ready to run from angry hospital staff.
Fitzgerald: You loseÂ
You know, this sentient sack of Benjamins deserves it, in all honesty, but donât try. Him and his power suit will kick you into the next millennia before you can say âold sportâ. Prepare to be crushed by capitalism.
Melville: You win
Heâs like eighty and his abilityâs a goddamn floating whale. As long as you donât throw down at Sea World, youâre good. Fight as long as youâre not in front of an assisted living facility; the CNAs will think heâs a resident and defend him.
Lovecraft: Depends
Attack him while heâs trying to nap and heâll be too lazy to get up. Otherwise⊠yeah, just google âCthulhuâ. Youâll get the idea. Donât fight: thereâs no beating weaponized tentacle porn.
Montgomery: You lose
Go right ahead and try, sheâll whisk you away to her Melanie-Martinez ass torture dimension and let Anne mop the floor with your teeth. Itâs kind of like challenging God. Unless you want to spend eternity in an unsexy rip-off of the 50 shades Red Room, DO. NOT. ENGAGE.
Twain: You win
Twainâs all talk, anybody that walks around with their titties hanging out 24/7 is definitely trying to distract from something. In this case heâs trying to fool people into thinking heâs not a dictionary-definition pussy. Rip the heads off his muppet babies and he doesnât even have an ability anymore, the schmuck. Fight when youâre looking for a quick self-esteem boost.Â
Alcott: You win
This poor woman does not deserve to be tortured anymore than she already is by the weight of her own social awkwardness, but if you really insist: make a derogatory comment and sheâs basically down for the count already, no physical contact necessary. If you really want to dominate, just steal her glasses and she instantly morphs into a significantly less foxy Velma Dinkley. Also significantly less prone to self defense. An A-1 fight for when youâre looking to cement residency in Hell.
Ango: Depends
You would think his beanpole ass would be an easy target. Youâd be wrong, though. So very wrong. Heâs been chugging tomato juice like itâs his job for the past forever and heâs got a snazzy pair of handcuffs heâs just dying to break out. If you sabotage basic safety features on his car, though, heâs a goner. Just sneakily unbuckle his seat belt while heâs driving and youâve basically defeated him right then and there. A good fight for practicing strategic tactics and subtle vehicle vandalism.
Fyodor: You lose
Just ask A how that one turned out. Actually, ask anyone in the manga what throwing down with Fyodor entails. (Unless you only watch the anime, then just wait for the season three that weâre probably not getting) Heâll escort you personally to the gates of hell with a flick to your forehead. Then heâll step right over your still-warm corpse and start playing the cello with that unnecessarily wide leg-spreadage. Mess with this sentient ushanka hat and heâll uSHANKa you.