Bultra and Appele were slow! They just wanted to walk and talk about 'the dragon balls' but I wanted to head out and go to the tournament! Dad told me that two of my grandparents, goku and Goten, were in this tournament! I want to be in this the most however, because dad wasn't in it, and I wanted to tell him the story! Even mom would be shocked to hear, that I'm the world champion! Then that master who wants to train me would be impressed by me! Then again... This is the world tournament... And there might be tons of people who are like Bultra... And some even stronger! I better be prepared, maybe...
"When is the tournament!?"
Appele looked up, and then said
"At this pace... We should be there in 1 day,the start of the tournament any ways."
I started to worry, at this pace, I would have to time to train, and then I found out a way to train while getting there. I looked at Appele and said
"Do you have any rope?"
She opened a backpack (She carried it around) and gave me 5 yards of rope, I grabbed it, and tied it around a huge rock and tied myself, after a big distance. I started to walk, and soon pulled the rock. After a while, I untied it, and tied it around something twice it's size and weight, and walked again. This time with more difficulty, and thus, more training. I looked back the others and Bultra and Appele were looking at me in a strange way. Maybe they think that this is my max. I started to untie it...
First he asks me for when we get there, then he asks for rope, then he ties himself, then again, and now he is tying himself around a Gigantic rock, or a very small mountain. Either way why did he do it? I started to look at Bultra when I saw him grabbing rope from my backpack, and tying it around a rock of the same size of Goars. Sayian boys are so... No wait... I've seen sayian women do this before.
I... Can't...lose...to....goar! God, this thing is a...little heavy! It doesn't help, that to catch up, I'm running at full speed. But this kid, I know, can't do the same thing without injuring himself, but I was surprised, he started to run as well, what was in this kids head?
I...have...to...hurry... This...guy was good, but If I don't hurry, this guy will beat me! I have to train, so I can beat him!
Damn those guys! Making me have to run, I wanted to walk before we get to that tournament! I don't even stand a chance again any person In the tournament! But, he wants me to be in it! But, hell... They are helping me... But they better win or else!
8 hours later
Oh... Dear...Kami...we...got...here. We're...in the...city... But... We shouldn't even be here in 20 hours. But these two... We're still training... Now... They are doing push-ups with one Arm. Why did these two... Have to train like this. There was a bunch of people gathering around, probably thinks these two will be in the tournament. I was strating to walk away when I heard some old man say something to me
"You know those two?"
"Oh, it's just I'm a good friend to a relative to one of them."
"Oh... Who...are you?"
He started to rub my ass, and said
"A master! Heh heh!"
I smacked him over the head.
I was doing my push ups and had to hurry, Bultra was working fast
Thats when some teenager came up to me and started to watch, he was diffrent from the others... like... this was normal to him.
He started to crounch and said to me
"When did you start?"
"77...1 minute ago...78..."
"Not bad... in 1 minute i did 89."
Wow... i don't know why... but he telling the truth. That look... was the face of someone who has done a lot of training. He started to take off his shirt, sat down and with one hand, started to do push ups.
He was quick! Really quick, and he did every push up perfectly, yeah... he was tough.
"19..20..21.. what's wrong? Huh... Can't catch up? 22..23..24..25..26..27"
I have... to hurry up!
I looked to see Bultra going at his pace and saw that I was the weak link... and so... i had to go faster and go the extra length. With one finger, i reseted my push ups.
Shit! First Goar started to do push ups, now some human brat comes into the mix! The worst part... He's tough! Goar and I may be tired, but for a human to go at that speed... he was going to the tournament... i'll bet my tail on it! I looked back at Goar to see he was using one finger now, that was smart. Show this human what a saiyan is... but... i am the prince of saiyans! I used a finger as well, and held my postition for 3 seconds.
Wow... they were young, they looked 6 or 8... but they can get the job done. These kids... wait... whats that... that's a tail! There saiyans! Are the kids this tough! Well... i'll show them... one finger ehh... how about... no hands! I let go, and with my feet, raised them, and broke the ground, holding my feet in it, and started to do push ups with my body.
First this pervert... now what the hell are they doing! Can't they see everyone's laughing! There the laughing stock of the city! I walked up to them and screamed
"WE HAVE TO HURRY!"
Goar was the first to say something that wasn't a number.
"When i reach a million! 67...68...69..."
Bultra said the next impossible thing.
"Pathetic, i'll come at a billion! 28.....29.....30"
Then that weird teenager said something.
"Master i will try to finish... i'll make you proud and get a TRILLION! 18...19...20"
The pervert guy got up and walked up to the guys and said something.
"Who wants food?"
They all looked at him, and got up immediatly. They started to pant, wanting the food. I turned around to see all the people were laughing there ass's off. I'm glad there having 'fun!'
We were all at a resturant, eating the food, and it was amazing. All three of us, Bultra, the weird kid, and I were all eating it. The old man was smiling and chuckling to himself. Appele just looked very shamed... wonder why. When we were done, the old man got up, and started to open a briefcase he had. Inside he had two outfits, wait... that was my outfit! Why did he have that!?
"Here, i thought Koah would destroy them, but you need one."
I looked at it and was amazed, even the symbol was correct... who was this old man.
"I have to leave now... but you better hurry, you only 3 hours left. Let's go Koah."
The old man and...Koah, left the building. All three of us had just one opinon about him...
"Very kind old man."
Bultra seemed to like the food.
1 hour later
All three of us were looking at the two giant pillars and we were amazed by the huge sign
WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT
It...looked...awesome! Appele was the first to say something
"Okay guys, lets go in... after i enter us in."
Wow... i can't wait!
After she entered us, Goar and I went into the hall. There were hundreds of fighters, all powerful, and there must be dozens of saiyans. If they only knew... I, Bultra, The saiyan prince will win and prove my dominance, over humans and saiyans! I looked around and found him. The human who trained with us. I hope he will he will be my first opponent. I started to smirk when some asshole bumped into me. I fell over and saw the goon. He was some 12 foot 200 pound man. He was bald, and wore some martial arts outfit. Who was he, to bumb into ME! I looked at his hip and saw he was a human, no proud saiyan would cut there tail. I politly told him what I thought of him.
"HEY ASSHOLE! WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!?"
Yep... That should get his attention. But instead he started to chuckle.
"Stupid boy. I don't care if you are some dirty ape, i'll still kill you."
I got up, and balled my fists and went into a fighting position.
"SCREW THE FUCKING RULES! FIGHT ME NOW!"
He just looked at me, and started to laugh like I was some clown.
"Save it boy. If you are lucky, you're opponent will be a kind man who goes easy on kids."
He started to walk away, still chuckling, and I was so angry... how dare he call me a kid! I am an adult! I will not be looked down at! Maybe he would like a galick gun... no. I want to wait. I want to fight him and make him look foolish. Then... I will fight that human boy... and soon... Goar.
All these people were here. They all looked cool and stuff! There was a bear, there was some guy with 3 eyes, and Bultra was making friends with some huge guy. He looks tough. But that guy I met, when I was doing the push ups, was here. He was doing some push ups with one hand while standing on it. Appele though, looked sick. She looked like she was in pain. Maybe... she didn't like fighting. I went up to her and asked
"Do you like fighting?"
She looked at me and started to looked a little worried.
"No. My mom and dad never made me. I only fought you two because I thought you were humans."
I started to pat her in the back and said
"Don't worry. It's really fun."
A weird man in a suit went into one of the rings. He looked like he said this a lot.
"Hello fighters of the world. Today... is a special day. This is the 130 World tournament. This is also the 50 anniversary of when the saiyans joined this wonderful tournament and thus... became the champions. However last year, a 3 humans joined the finals. I see one of them today as well. I also like to thank all juniors who joined this tournament, and it seems... 5 kids have joined. Well... thank you all for joining, and good luck, of all the 218 people... only 16 may join. Goodbye."
He walked away and some dog men showed the board. I looked at it and saw that I was the first fighter in my block.
"Fighter 1 and Fighter 217, please join here."
I went up to the ring and saw my opponent. He was gigantic. He must have been one of the biggest guys in the tournament. He wore the same outfit as the guy who talked to Bultra. He however was smiling and i smiled as well.
Little brat. He was pretty cute though. Maybe I should...slip...when I touch him and get some...Dragon balls as one would say. Good thing the Dojo doesn't know my little dirty secret. The man who got us here said
I am pretty fast for my size. I am also Known as the 3rd best in the dojo. I used a little move I like, where I speed up in front of the opponent, and kick them under the feat and uppercut them into the ceiling. Maybe when I catch him... I can have some fun. I went at full speed... and he punched my gut.
Wow... he looked tough, but he flew towards the wall and broke it. Maybe Full power was a little much.
"Fighter 1 may proceed."
"Fighter 186 and Fighter 201, please join here."
Look at that big asshole. He got up to the ring and was chuckling. His opponent was some giant bear, and he looked strong, he must be the biggest guy in the Tournament. Even bigger then the guy Goar took out. I wanted to cheer Fighter 201... but that jerk... was strong. Something told me... he was the guy that person was talking about eariler.
"Hey Shan! You may have gone to the semi finals, but I will crush you, I am of course a 50 dan at karate."
"I'm sorry, bear... but Yogi isn't here to help you find some picnic baskets."
"You... MY BROTHERS NAME WAS YOGI!"
He started to charge at Shan, when Shan kicked him into the ceiling, with his body being the only visiable thing.
"Fighter 186 may proceed."
Fighter 19 and Fighter 218, please join here."
"I give up."
I looked at my former opponent to see it was Appele. Big baby.
"Fighter 112 and Fighter 52 may proceed."
I looked to see it was that boy... and a saiyan. He got up to the ring and started to strech. The opponent was someone tough looking when I heard someone say somthing.
"Isn't he a semi finalist?"
SHIT! That guy won't be able to fight me now.
That saiyan started to run towards him... and disappeared. Even I couldn't find him. But thats when that human just waved his hand and knocked him down. 10 seconds later he was knocked down. Wow... that human... he was powerful...maybe... he actually will head towards the finals.
After the fights
"All fighters proceed."
Goar and that human proceed along with me. There were some strange guys here, and they all seemed tough. There was two really weird ones. One was a guy who only wore a dark coat, and the other was a kid like us.
"The 16 fighters...are Goar, Shan, Bultra, Koah, Geetar, Collele, Shoon,..."
I didn't pay attention to the rest. There was a man, leaning on a pole far from us, was a saiyan, But that wasn't it, he was wearing the belt and a weird ball with 4 stars was in the center... he was the champion!
I can't believe it! I lost to that brat! It's been nearly 4 hours since my defeat, and in 12 hours, the tournament will start. I can't believe it... me! The 3rd strongest person in the crane dojo! At the age of 12 i surpassed most of the members of the dojo! At the age of 16, I became a instructor! But now... that little brat... he beat me! With one punch to add more insults! The younger members of the Dojo will pay! I was kickin some cans, and some metal pipes, in some dark dirty alleyway when he came. I noticed then silohute anywhere. It was Shan! To think, 8 members of the dojo joined... but he was the only one who got in the finals. Shan was smaller then me... but he was the one who was looking down at me. Shan... everyone was scared of him... he was part of the dojo for 33 years... and was one of few people I respected... a very small list, but he was in a even smaller list. People I was terrified of. The moment I saw him chuckling 20 years ago... I saw something underneath it. He was... more dangerous then any demon king. He started to walk up to me, and started to chuckle.
"Oh Lopholia. I am very... disappointed in you... many of us lost to saiyans... but you. I excpected you to win. But you still lost... to a Child. But I don't know if YOU hated it as much as most people. I mean... you do LOVE children."
He knows! He knows.... but how! I ordered the Disciples to never tell! I told them I will be 'harsh' if they told anyone!
"I see you're sweating. You must be wondering how I know... well... no one told me! I saw those eyes whenever a cute boy walks in. Those are the eyes of when a man sees his lover. You know... that makes me sick. I was going to do this to you... but the tournament was popping up when I found out... so I decided to let you live long enough when I... do what you deserve."
I went to a blocking method, waiting for him to attack, when I felt something. I looked at my chest, and saw one reallt big bloody hole of where my heart was. I started to fall... and it went black.
Damn Pedophile. He should have learned... you don't touch the disciples! But he wasn't half bad, so maybe he could have helped win the tournament for me. Now... what should I do with this body. I noticed the heart I was holding, and decided to throw it in some trash can. Let the Police solve this. Good thing I carry gloves. I just started to chuckle to myself. I just thought of a really good heart joke.
4,997...4,998...4,999...5,000. Well... time to do my right arm. I put my right arm down on the floor, and used my left arm to fight off Masters staff. Master Roshi was a pretty nice master, he helped me train for the tournament instead of oggling the women in the hotel. He was really skilled too... though not as much as my other master. He was really strong. His wife is terrifying, but I think she's a nice lady when she want to be. I got hit in the head and fell down.
"Get up. When you finish, I promise you'll have a amazing breakfest.
Bultra and I were eating all the food in the Kitchen, with Appele eating a lot too. I was kind of sad to hear appele didn't even get to fight, but at least she looks a little hapy.
"O...okay guys. Here is the goal. Victory, you will win, and get to the champion, and beat him!"
Bultra was still eating, but he stopped, took a big gulp from a drink and looked at me.
"Well... you better be in the finals or I will kick you're ass!"
"Good. But that two humans, look like two tough fighters. They faced a few saiyans and won. I don't even think they went at full power. Also the champion... he can't be some pushover."
"Bultra... Goar... if you don't win... you will have to pay all this food."
I... have no money! Bultra asked a question though.
"How will you?"
"Easy... we run."
She got up and ran at full speed, with Bultra doing the same, and soon I followed, with the chef chasing after us.
The champion... I can't believe i'm meeting him! I'm just some... young judge, but the champion, is right next to me! He is a massive guy, over 10 feet, possibly a few hundreds of pounds, the champion... Pump. He had spiky red hair, and his tail was waving around, and he just waiting. He looked at me, and smiled.
"Do you think I can win?"
I was shocked, he was a champion, the world champion in fact, he should be joking, but he sounded serious!
"Of course, you won the previous one without trying!"
"True... I did... but what will this one be like?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well... i've felt a giant KI from a saiyan child."
W..what!? But there was only... three children if I remember. There names were... Bultra, Goar, and...
Broccolo... he will win. I will make sure of that. He may be young... he may look weak... but he is powerful. I made sure of that. His father knew, and now... I will fuffil his potential. I went up to him, and saw him breaking a steel support beam with his tail. I looked at him... and saw he was smiling with his huge grin.
"Will you win?"
He looked at me, and started to laugh. He started to screech, and looking at me, he said only a few words.
"Yes. Can I Kill?"
"No... but after the tournament, I will find you someone."
I just started to walk away, and smiled. He will help me... become the conquer!
The announcer walked down the hall, straighting his tie, and looking over his blue suit. He made sure his ponytail was kept in, the ladies just loved ponytails, and even his visor was perfect. He needed this to watch the matches, those saiyns were really fast. He went through the hall, and went inside the main room. The 16 participants were waiting for him to lead them. He started to smile, but it was fake. He knew the results... the saiyans were going to win with one or two minutes. They were boring, short, and pretty much impossible for him to announce it. Most guys would love to act lazy... but not him. He enjoyed this crap once... when he was a kid. But now... he is left nearly bored. He saw one saiyan who muscles were ripping... it would be 1 minute most before he knocks the finalist out. He's seen it before... and before... and before. Well... the audience should be enjoyed... for a week.
"Okay folks! Lets Go!"
He hated this shit...
That weird man seemed to hate this. He smiled a lot... but he seemed to be sad in the eyes. Wonder why... Mom and dad said never look at the face... only the eyes. They never lie... or thats what they say. Bultra was smirking, he looked strange, being the only one wearing armor, and a cape. Everyone else looked prepared, and some looked prepare for anything. Except the really muscular saiyan, he looked like he was shocked he got this far. We went outside, and we were all hit by the light... and the yelling. I had to close my ears with all the screaming. There must have been thousands of people... I hope that I don't have to count. The weird man in the blue suit got on top of a ring. The ring was white, and was huge, length and wide. He grabbed something from his pocket, and talked into a weird ball.
"IS EVERY ONE READY?"
The voice was everywhere! It came from chairs, the sky, and even the earth! Either he's a magican, or that ball is special. But that was nothing to the wild gigantic cheers. If the yelling from the start was loud, then this was a giant canon!
"I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
CAN'T HEAR THEM! There the loudest thing i've ever heard, and now it only got louder. But that man must be deaf!
"I'M SORRY PEOPLE, BUT MY GRANDMA JUST SNEEZED IN CAPITOAL CITY, CAN I HEAR SOME REAL YELLS!?"
WHY DOES HE DO THIS TO ME!?
Goar was covering his ears, acting like a big baby. But this was pretty loud...even for saiyans, this was out of hand. The strange man with the pony tail started to comment on the ball. That was a sonic pulse comment bot. That was the core, while a group of them nudge in a bunch of areas, and even fly, to get everyone to hear. My father uses to talk to his subjects.
"OKAY PEOPLE, GIVE ME A HAND TO OUR 16 PROUD FIGHTERS!"
Everyone started to clap, and I started to laugh. I will win, and prove that to Goar, that the prince of saiyans were powerful. But... all arrogance asides... Goar is tough, and those two humans weren't so bad... and the one boy. He was smiling the entire time... he creeped me out... I wanted to kick his ass.
"ALL FIGHTERS, STEP TO THE RING AND TAKE A BOW!"
Everyone started to go up a pair of stairs, and I was the last to go... the best is the last. Nearly all of us bowed... but that smiling boy and me. He just looked at me with that fucking smile... I really wanted to kick his ass.
"WELL FOLKS... WE HAVE TWO NAUGHTY KIDS <chuckles> PLEASE ALL FIGHTERS, STEP UP TO THE BOARD!"
The man with the weird glasses pointed towards the board. I praticaly ran towards it, saw a bunch of people in the crowd laughing, and all of them walking. Except one of those boys, who was here with me, smiling, he grabbed my hand and said
I liked that, he was really nice. One of the men at the board said
I grabbed a ball from a basket he was holding, and got a number on it, saying #3, and I smiled.
"KOAH, IS NUMBER 3! NOW... GOAR!"
The boy next to me, went up, and grabbed a ball, and lifted it up, and yelled
"I GOT 1! IS THAT GOOD?"
"Umm... yes, you go first..."
"GOAR IS NUMBER ONE! NOW... GEETAR!"
One man in a black robe went up to the balls, grabbed one, and I swore I saw a flash of green, and whispered
"GEETAR IS 8! NOW... BULTRA!"
The other saiyan boy I know grabbed a ball, and looked at, frowning, almost growled
"BULTRA IS 9! NOW... SHAN!"
Bultra looked at him, and started to smile. Maybe he wanted to fight him. The big guy started to chuckle, and held up the ball.
"Look at that. Lady fate loves me... I have a 2."
"SHAN IS 2! HE WILL FIGHT GOAR! NOW... BROCCOLO!"
Bultra started to grate his teeth, most likely angry, and a small... but dangerous boy grabbed a ball.
"BROCCOLO IS 16! NOW... TOMAT!"
Ooh... I feel like killing this guy, and that weird saiyin boy, and that other one, and that giy with the ball, and everyone here. They all looked happy... wonder if they liked suprised... everyone will feed my blood lust... but wait... wait for the champion... he will be the first... to be slaughtered!
The two judges gave me the resuts and started to yell it. I hate this part... why not give them the ball so I don't have to annonce this? But they say I have to. Geez... well 20,000 zeni isn't bad...
"OKAY FOLKS! ARE YOU READY FOR SOME AWESOME FIGHTS? FOR THE FIRST ROUND... WE HAVE GOAR VS SHAN! THEN KOAH VS BEAT! THEN TURP VS CRESS! THEN SHOON VS GEETAR! THEN BULTRA VS TOMAT! THEN POKE VS PEA! THEN MUSTA VS SPINCH! THEN YARROW VS BROCCOLO! EVERYONE GIVE A HAND FOR OUR GREAT FIGHTERS WHO GOT TO THIS POINT!"
... How dull...
Everyone started to cheer and scream widly. I better give this people a good show. My opponent was just a kid... but a strong one. I starte to chuckle to myself at the thought of this kid bleeding. Maybe I could be a sadist some times... thats when that boy with the stupid cape went up to me and started to chuckle himself. He looke at me and said to me
"I'm a little sad... I wanted to take you down... but at least I know the person who defeated you will be a real opponent."
What does he mean? Did he really think that the kid could beat me?! I don't know though... there was something about this kid... a presence... on both of them. I didn't care though... to compare to averae humans... I would be a 500 dan.
The guy I was about to fight seemed tough... he had a aura I never felt from a human. He went up to the center of the ring and looked up at him. I was about the size to his knee. Thats when he looked at me and started to chuckle, and crouched down. He looked at me and then whispered
"You know that big guy you fought? The one with my outfit?"
"I killed him."
My eyes widened and I took a step. I... never met a murder... and he was not what I suspected. I thought a killer would be someone more evil looking and acting.
"Don't worry. You're not the reason he's dead... I killed him because he was very evil. When you grow up... you'll learn killing is the only way to deal with some people."
I heard what he said... and what he said ringed in my ears. What he said... was weird... killing people... is okay? Is it okay to kill?
"OKAY FOLKS! WE HAVE GOAR, A YOUNG BUT STRONG SAIYAN WARRIOR AND SHAN, PEOPLE CALL THE SAIYAN CONQUER! WHO IS TRULY MORE MIGHTER? A SAIYAN CHILD OR A HUMAN CHAMPION?"
"I SAY THE VICTOR!"
I looked up to the center of the voice and at the group of fighters someone massive, even bigger then the bear who fought my opponent, walked up. He was gigangtic... bigger then anyone i've ever met. He also... was one of the most powerful people I have ever met. The power radiating from him was almost like wearing a mountain. He had huge dark shaggy hair, a gigantic scar on his chest, only weared a loincloth, had a large wagging tail even bigger then me, and had a belt with... THE DRAGON BALL... HE WAS THE CHAMPION!
"LADIES AND FOLKS... THE LIVING LEGEND HIMSELF... PUMP! THE SAIYAN HERO! THE MAN WHO HELPED DEFEAT ALL HOSTILE INVADERS AND THE EARTHS CHAMPION!"
"HELLO PEOPLE! I HOPE TO SAY THIS TOURNAMENT HERE... LOOKS PROMISING! JUST WANTED TO VOICE MY OPINION! BYE"
He then started to walk away with everyone for the first time completly silent. Soon everyone started to scream and he just put his clenched fist in the air.
"FOLKS... TAKE THIS IN AS A GREAT START FOR THE EVENT! I CAN TELL THIS WILL BE AN AMAZING TOURNAMENT."
I started to walk toward the champion and was behind him. I started to grab his tail when he suddenly turned around.
"Hello cloaked and green. I wanted to ask... why hide the fact you're namekian?"
I was suprised that he could tell I was behind him... I swore I was silent and kept my KI at the absoulte low. Maybe a saiyans smell is downgraded a little...
"I don't hide that... I hide a scar."
"What kind of scar?"
"The scar... of a failure... who must commit a sin to help my people."
"Tell me... Geetar... what do you mean?"
"I must gain the dragon balls!"
"Why? I heard the namekians have a pair of theres?"
"We did... until IT happened..."
He was shocked and looked worried... I can't blame him... what happened is the namekians greatest failure... greater then even the great flood that nearly wiped us out... even greater then the destruction of our old homeworld... something that will haunt us for ages...
"A namekian is trying to use the dragon balls to find his father... the super namekian vilified for trying to destroy the planet earth! He is gathering all the namekian people and killing us by the child every day. He is using his mutated sons to hunt them down... in fact... I am the only other namekian then his father of Namek. The namekian who is doing this is... OCIRNA!"
Pump looked scared for a second and rubbed his scar.
"So... the only person to ever defeat me is gathering the dragon balls... I must alert the king!"
"I'm sorry Pump... but I must take that dragon ball!"
He got in a fighting postion and screamed
"Simple... eliminate the planet New Namek."
"OKAY, LET, US, BEGIN!" The gong sounded and I jumped off, expecting some huge clash, but the two were looking at each other, like this was a wild west showdown, and nearly everyone was silent for the fight... DO SOMETHING DAMMIT! These people came for a show!
The boy was just standing, with his arms out, but I know he was watching me... he was a strong fighter when you take a look... Perfect guard, can attack in a second, and was able to expect any attack. Well... most attacks... Time for a show for everyone.
"Hey boy, anyone told you that a tail can be pulled, and a tiger can kill? Well... saiyans don't remember that old rule!"
A saiyans greatest weaknes... is the tail. I found it out many years, on accident in some martial arts fight, but became my greatest tool against them! I used my speed to my advantage, running right, and then, left, the flash is too quick for anyone to watch. I was behind him before he could react, and I grabbed his tail.
SHIT! Goar, that fool! He should have hooked his tail! Thats what any saiyan should do! Unless... he... trained it. Goar always impressed me with that, he is a great rival... thats when he fell.
Ouch! This hurts, Mom and Dad said this would be painful, but this feels horrible, but I will not be beaten so easily!
The boy suddenly turned around and bit me! DAMN! I let go and started to back up a little, to not get bitten, and then I was pissed... HOW DARE HE BITE ME! I got in a fighting position and started to sneer... he want REAL pain... I'll give him REAL PAIN!
"DIE! SOLAR FLARE!"
I didn't want to use something so pathetic so quick, but I want this boy to suffer! I put my hands to my head, and used my KI to unleash a torrent of light, blinding everyone in the ring, and even the audience. I started to sprint, and then kicked at his chest. I felt a thud, and saw what happened... and with his hand...HE STOPPED IT! He was looking at me and he was smiling... like this was a game.
"That was a good plan... but I can tell you're KI!"
When he said KI, he started to spin, and threw me in the air, I had to stop myself... and shown my ability to fly... Most of the audience was shocked.
"MY GOD EVERYONE! IN A LITERAL FLASH, GOAR THREW SHAN, AND NOW SHAN IS IN THE AIR!"
Everyone was clapping and screaming.
"GO SHAN, SHOW THEM WE HUMANS CAN WIN!"
"GO KID, YOU'RE THE MONKEY"
"I WANT TO SEE LASER BEAMS!"
Laser beams... I really shouldn't... no one can survive it... BUT WHAT THE HELL?! I started to use my Ultimate attack... The tri beam.
Goar may be in trouble... this guy's KI is more then doubling... and he's using a weird position with his hands... almost like a triange... But now Goar is doing something weird with his hands.
"MASTER! He's... He's... USING IT!"
"I know... that thing he wears... is a GI of mine..."
"WHAT?! I know its orange... but..."
"YOU IDIOT THE SYMBOL ON THE BACK!"
"THEY ALL LOOK THE SAME TO ME!"
Some fat woman looked at us and started to shush us. Master wasn't so happy about that.
"SHUT UP FATTY!"
I... need to use this... I can't block that attack... time to show one of my favourite moves.
"HEY YOU, WANT TO SEE SOMETHING COOL?"
What is he talking about... but It doesn't matter... no KI attack can defeat my TRI BEAM.
"YOU GOT IT... KA...ME...
Instantly... two giant beams of light came out. They soon clashed with each other, and the explosion was amazing, humans were trying to hold on, and most of the fighters were shocked by it, soon, the two beams disapated with each other, and Shan was still in the air, Dammit Goar! You should have... where is Goar?
My... Tri beam... defeated... by some boys attack... but I will kill him! The smoke cleared up and I found... He was nowhere in sight... where was he? I heard some screaming coming from up, and I saw him in the air, falling with a Axe kick, and It hit me in the face. The pain... it broke my nose and every teeth in my mouth started to fall out, my eyes were suddenly black, and the blood was nearly everywhere, and the hit threw me towards the ground. I hit the grass suddenly with him flipping on the ring. How did he do it?
So... that Kid was able to shoot that beam, and dash behind him, and then jump... how dull. I bet that fool is racking his brain on how he did it... I wanted that boy to kill him. Well... everyone will die soon anyway... maybe I wanted to see some others do it... I have to say though... I highly overestimated these fighters... I hoped they could last 10 seconds... looks like 3 might be better...
"EVERYONE! I AM SURE THAT THE FIGHT SHOCKED EVERYONE, AND I HOPE THAT EVERYONE CAN BE PREPARED WITH FIGHTING THIS BOY!"
Looks like... maybe... that fight might be fun to some people... only a very few... would like that fight...
Pump was bleeding everywhere... he was on the ground, and blood was everywhere. He looked in pain... no wonder... I was in poor shape. In only three punches he made me lose a limb, most of my blood was on him, and he looked a little sorry of what he did, and he must have felt pity on some pathetic being like me.
"Hey, Geetar... look... If you take a rest you will be much more better, I did warn you I was tough... I have to say... not bad though, not much people can still stand after 2 punches from me, but 3... I complimet you. Now... I want everyone to enjoy you fighting... so eat this."
He went in a pocket and threw something at me."
"Ever since I fought him... I always carry a pair with me... now... I have to be champion."
He started to walk away and I looked at what he gave me... a bean... I don't eat!
Jeez... That fight between that kid and Shan was... Pretty good. I've seen... Better.
"ALRIGHT EVERYONE, NOW FOR THE NEXT FIGHT, BEET VS KOAH!"
Now this should be boring! A normal human who happens to get lucky with an all human lot fighting a saiyan. This guy beet, looked like he was a monster. He had a black, spiky hair on the back of his head and his tail looked like a scorpion one instead. Also his muscles were enormous! I mean... As a man I see he looks tough. While that Koah looked about average. I have to say... I bet on who would win, but I can't... Money and I do not go well.
"ALRIGHT, WE HAVE A SAIYAN WARRIOR WHO HAS ONE MANY FIGHTS TO GET HERE, OR THE HUMAN KOAH! WILL KOAH FAIL LIKE SHAN, OR SURPASS HIM!?"
The human boy... I can defeat him. I am a saiyan warrior! My father taught me everything! His father taught him everything! His father taught him everything! His mother taught him everything! I will win! This is just am pathetic human.
"Human... I promise defeat will be quick."
"Funny, I thought... Crap... I have nothing."
Idiot. I shall crush him! I hope he doesn't cry.
Now. Let's see what this human will try to do... Why am I flying?
The saiyan was sent flying when Koah kicked his legs and kicked his hip. To the humans it was an instance, but I saw everything. I looked at Bultra and we both nodded.
"I'm in trouble?"
"Yep. Nice knowing you."
W...wow... That guy. I was so shocked I barely knew that old man was fondling me. After hitting me, he looked up at me and asked me a question.
"So... Who do you think will win?"
"Um... Bultra or Goar I think..."
"We'll... They are tough... But I don't think so..."
"You're disciple is tough."
"He is... But he will lose."
"NOW! WE HEAD TO THE NEXT MATCH!"
Why did he give me a bean? I don't eat! I only need water... But come on, he did know that... Well I never ate anything before. Maybe it will taste okay. I put it in my mouth and started to chew. Not much... HOLY CRAP! This... Feels... AMAZING!
"WHAT A QUICK FIGHT! CRESS SHOWED WHAT IT MEANS TO BE A SAIYAN. NOW... GEETAR VS SHOON. GEETAR IS A SHADOY FIGURE, BUT HE IS STRONG. SHOON IS A MEMBER OF THE THIRD EYE CLAN, AND THUS, IS AN ANCIENT WARRIOR MARTIAL ARTIST. SO WHO IS BETTER, THE MYSTERY MAN OR THE THIRD EYE CLAN MEMBER!"
The enemy seemed to wear a dark coat, and he even seemed to be... Giddy? What the hell? Maybe I should be careful... He looks... Dangerous.
I started to use a ultimate technique... I knew it was risky, but I would feel better later. I was behind him in a second, and started to punch his head. I saw though... His hand covered mine... That is impossible! He is an... Namekian! He turned around, still holding it, and kicked me, nearly ripping my arm off, and let go, sending me through the wall. Ouch.
"MY GOD... GEETAR... IS AN NAMEKIAN! IN THE FIRST TIME EVER PEOPLE... A NAMEKIAN IN THE WORLD TOURNAMENT!"
The old man started to cough.
"I HOPE EVERYONE THOUGHT THAT WAS AMAZING! BUT DON'T LEAVE NOW, CAUSE BULTRA VS TOMTAT! CAN A SAIYAN WIN THIS TOURNAMENT WITH TWO NEW STRONG FIGHTERS?"
Who cares, that big guy looks like a weakling, he was lucky all his opponents were humans, or he would have lost. He looks on the outside like a muscle bound monster, but his eyes were a rookies at best. I should go easy on him... Or not...
"OKAY, LET THIS MATCH... START!"
I just started to walk slowly, and felt my cape flowing. I must have looked like a god to those humans.
He looks like a idiot, who would be impressed by a cape flowing? He was just some kid who got lucky fighting no saiyans I bet. The other kid I bet won with just humans as well, but I will win. I am the only one here who is a true saiyan! The kid started to walk closer and he looked... Almost familiar.
~15 years ago~
I was just a waste compared to this guy... Shit... He kicked my ass without even touching me! He just pointed at me and I fell... They were right... The king... Was too strong.
"How pathetic, who will fall now brat?"
He started to kick my ribs, and they felt like explosions. The ribs broke on the third kick, and I was panting, I wanted to scream... But he was lifting me by my throat.
"Maybe... I could use you in target practice, my little girl needs a moving one.
"Why should I give it...hey!"
Someone grabbed his arm, and I saw a guy with a orange GI whispering to him. The king let me go, and the two stared to walk away. I will never forgot that face... The face of Vegeta.
"NO...NO... YOU'RE HIS BRAT!?
I... Had to run! His kid will crush me, and even if I could... HE WILL CRUSH ME! I... Started to fall on my legs... And then... Begged.
"Please prince of saiyans... Forgive me!"
I... Even started to cry. I was too scared... He will kill me for sure! He... Thank lord... Started to walk away.
That's all he said... And I started to cry. I am a pussy.
"my god... BULTRA WINS! WITHOUT DOING ANYTHING, HE CRUSHES THE GIANT WITH JUST HIS APPEARANCE!"
That brat crushed him! W...wait... Bultra, I heard of that, it was in some saiyans meeting on TV... Oh my...
"BULTRA IS THE SON OF VEGETA 3!"
Everyone knows him! HE WAS THE GODAMM RULER OF THE SAIYANS! MAYBE THE ONLY PERSON STRONGER THEN PUMP!
Prince of saiyans... I want to kill him even more! I couldn't hold myself anymore! The prince must be strong! The king should be stronger! Think... Of what royal bones breaking sounds like.
"Bultra, good job!"
"Why should you look surprised? Maybe you were weaker then I thought. Jeez, just don't forget to not cry when I win."
"I won't cry! Wait... You look familiar."
"NO! We just met. Yeah, you know me, I'm the prince."
"No... Somewhere else... School?"
Now I remember. Why you piss me off.
~6 months ago~
I am the prince. The entire school knows to bow to me. The teachers and the principal are the ones that bow the fastest. All but one though. Some asshole who thinks he shit cause he's a saiyan. But why feel threatened? He's just a little pussy, who would beg if I fought me. Didn't stop me sending some enforces on him. Two other saiyans brats, promised them a little circle of acceptance if they noobie crush 10 saiyans who piss me off. So far, that brat is the lost one. Fucking pissing me off with not bowing when he saw me in lunch. I hope the two break his bones slowly. I just watch, from on the top of the school, to laugh, and more importantly, float down like a god with him crushed, thinking Ragnorak has come. He was sitting behind the school, eating some meat, with the two enforces cornering him. They were Probably saying something something they saw on a movie. One of them stepped on his lunch box, and I saw what happened. The brat uppercutted him in the air, and the other one ran away. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?! THE TWO FUCKERS WERE PUSSYS? Well... As the saying goes... Do the fucking job yourself if you want results. That's when his fucker dad found him, scolded him, and brought him home. I never saw him again, and I waited everyday since, for him, so I can crush him. Why did I feel this... This urge to crush him... Maybe... His KI spare for a second... And was... Bigger then me.
"Nope. Never remember you.
"NOW, LET'S END THE FIRST ROUND, WITH YARROW VS BROCCOLO!" WHO WILL WIN, THE SAIYAN WHO CHALLENGED PUMP IN THE LAST TOURNAMENT, OR ANOTHER SAIYAN CHILD?"
I... Can't hold it. I want to kill them all. WITH ALL THE FUCKING SMILING, WITH ALL THE FUCKING LAUGHING... EVERYTHING PISSES ME OFF! THE FUCKING URGE TO BREATHE... IT'S TOO MUCH FOR ME! KILL...KILL...KILL ALL THE FUCKERS! I ran to the ring and I started to beat my chest! I WANT HIM TO SEE HIS LAST SIGHT! He got on the ring, and I saw the announcer man move his lips... I stopped listening... He said nothing important. He was just a target. I lifted my hand... And I blasted him. Nothing much, but the shot apparently hurt him. He fell, with a hole in his chest, he looked like he was dying. He looked at me with eyes... The eyes that said why... I laughed. Those eyes were the type that make me laugh hysterically! WHY?! THEY SAY... THE REASON IS SO SIMPLE! YOU LIVE! THATS WHY I KILL YOU! FUCK IT! I'M KILLING EVERYONE NOW!
No... I know that face... the one he makes when he is tearing an animal in two. I have to stop it... if I confront him I will die... he will not hold back... I might have to do that. I walked up to the rings side, and yelled at Broccolo.
"BROCCOLO... I WILL LET YOU DO IT!"
He... slowly turned around and gave me the smile. I hated it... it looked like the one the human child would make when he saw a new toy, or saw a old friend. Not even killing people give him that smile. I hated doing it... but I want to have him kill them when he was most injured... so I can control him. In tip top form, it would be nearly impossible. He jumped off, and started to run towrards a dark place. He loved it when he can see no one but me. I slowly followed... fearing what would come.
Yarrow was down. He would live... but he might need a long time to fight. Even with the Senzu bean I hold, and gave, he was still hurt. I never saw the bean fail... so either the blast was so powerful and deadly, not even that could work, or his energy is diffrent. What was that boy? I looked at Yarrow and saw him. He was old... very old... but he was tough. He had many wrinkles, but he would never lose that muscle. He was tall, almost as tall as me, and nearly as muscular.
"Friend... how did you lose?"
"I... underestimated him... had I known... I would have beaten him."
I knew he could... but still... to do this to him... that was no simple blast.
"OKAY EVERYONE... YARROW IS OKAY... SO LETS START ROUND 2! LET THE FIGHTERS REST THOUGH..."
SHIT! That was the closest we had to a killing! I need to rest. I started to walk away when he grabbed me. He was a fat dog man. A body of a man, but a dog head. The leader of the world was walking with me... I'm in a coma!
"Its Todd sir."
"Todd... I want to say... this entire tournament... how much money do you think it makes every year?"
"Umm... a lot?"
He started to laugh, and I kicked myself. That was stupid! Talk normal! This is just the leader of the entire planent!
"Oh, that was funny... never lose that. We make 800 million Zeni every time we host one."
800 MILLION! BUDGET CUTS MY ASS!
"But... we lose almost 750 million zeni with everything to promote it, and the damage. This time... I want to make this famous. Over 350 million people are watching... so... make more people watch!"
I saw he was moving me to the press room, and pushed me in the crowd of reporters.
"WILL BULTRA WIN?"
"IS THE NEW KID MENANCE OR DANGEROUS?"
"IS PUMP SINGLE?"
I WANT MY MOMMY!
Master was leering at some women... as usual. I grabbed him, and yelled at him... as usual.
"DID YOU EVEN WATCH MY MATCH?"
"YES I DID KOAH!"
"HOW DID I DO?"
"IT WAS TOO FAST!"
I just looked at him... and knew he was right. What was the point... he could never trully train me. Unlike the other master... he was weak. I started to look away, and knew... No one could really fight me.
"I will say this... Goar might beat you."
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
"OH YEAH, WELL WHEN HE BEATS YOU, I WILL LAUGH!"
"Are... are you being honest?"
I started to strecth. If he was right... I will have a real match!
"Hey Bultra, want to eat?"
I saw him on the floor. He was nearly dead, but I always stopped. I loved beating him up. He had broken limbs, bones were most likely shattered, and the organs nearly exploded. I loved to 'rough house' with my big brother. Now... I will be patient... I want to savor the kill.
"ANNOUNCER, ANNOUNCER, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PARENT GROUPS THAT CLAIM THAT THE MARTIAL ARTIST TOURNAMENTS ARE A DANGER TO YOUNG CHILDREN'S VIEWS ON VIOLENCE?!"
"Umm... My name is Todd..."
There must have been hundreds of reporters, and I was sitting behind a small table, with only two guys to defend me. Why am I the one answering the questions? Those assholes on the board only wanted the perks I bet!
"OKAY MR. TODD, WHAT ARE YOUR OPINIONS THEN?"
"I think... They have some truth..."
A big fat male reporter nearly pushed the previous one away
"SIR, WHAT WILL YOU DO ABOUT THE NEW NAMEKIAN WHO IS PART OF THE TOURNAMENT?!"
"HAVE YOU NOT HEARD? THE NAMEKIANS HAVE BARELY BEEN TRADING WITH US FOR OVER 18 MONTHS! NOW WE HAVE ONE FIGHTING US, DOES THIS MEAN THE ALLIANCE IS OVER WITH?"
HOW SHOULD I KNOW?! I don't give a crap you fat ass! I only do the tournament, there talking like I am the president!
"I... Have no real opinion..."
"YOU SHOULD, AS THE PRESIDENTS NEW DECLARED AID, AND THE ANNOUNCER!"
W...what the hell!?
A female reporter, a pretty one, got up and was the only one not screaming.
"The president said he needed a new aid after the old one was found cheating on his wife. He said the person to come through those doors is the new aid."
That son of a...
"That's... Nice to know... Promotion, yay."
A few people started to chuckle at that, and a new reporter, a fox man, was the next screamer.
"ONE QUESTION FOR FOX NEWS, WHAT OF THE CLAIMS THAT PUMP IS HAVING A SEXUAL RELATIONSHIP WITH A MRS. BLAKE?"
"Not true... I think."
That's it! I started to get up and walk away when everyone was freaking out. Even the woman was as well.
"MR AID, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"I have a tournament to announce."
That stopped everyone, and they all looked at each other. Next... Was a weird part. Everyone started to clap, and some even started to cheer. The woman was the first to talk.
"MY GOD... EVEN WITH THE GREAT PROMOTION, HE IS LOYAL TO HIS OLD JOB AND ONE TRUE PASSION!"
Yeah, no. I just hate that one a little less.
Bultra was eating as fast as his hands could move... But I was faster. I had to say, this food was amazing! Almost as good as moms cooking even. I tore a huge part away from some meat when I noticed that weird boy there. He was smiling, and he looked really happy. I looked at what I was eating, and grabbed a plate. I moved to him and gave it to him.
He looked surprised and grabbed one of the meat sticks, and started to nibble on it.
"What's your name?"
"What do you think of this fun tournament?"
"Boring, no one is strong."
I started to blink, and I remembered that some stuff Bultra said, and knew he was like Bultra, the type to make jokes.
"You do look tough, but Bultra is tough, and then there's that human I'm fighting..."
"A human? Your scared of some human? I horribly overestimated you."
I started to look surprised, and he spit his food at me. It didn't taste bad, but he could have spotted it somewhere else. He then smacked the tray away from me.
"I hope that you scream in the most agonizing way."
He started to walk away, still grinning... But for different reason. Bultra walked up to me, and looked at me straight.
"I'll still crush that arrogant idiot, you just remember to win."
"I got it!"
"LET'S START THE 2ND ROUND! THE FIRST FIGHT WILL BE... GOAR V.S KOAH!"
I couldn't contain myself, I just ran all the way to the ring, and waited for the saiyan. He must have been tough, he beat Shan! Shan was considered the strongest human by most people. I knew that wasn't true, but he did beat up saiyans. I saw Goar get on the ring, and we both bowed. After what master told me, he was a Turtle way fighter... I never fought anyone like that besides my masters.
I used the same attack on the guy I fought in the previous round, with a little more speed. I was behind Goar and I kicked under him, and I kicked up, hitting his back and sending him flying. He hit the floor in less then 5 seconds. I waited for him to get up, but he stayed down.
"AND IN A INSTANT, GOAR IS DOWN!"
That... Was boring! Master lied to me... I can't believe it... No one is strong enough to fight me. I should have known that... I started to walk away until... I was sent flying. I didn't even feel it, but I was in the air! I then saw a flash of orange, and then kicked at the face, sent flying. My head hit the ring, and it broke part of it, almost touching the dirt. I started to push up, and got up, seeing the kid laughing.
"IN ANOTHER INSTANT, GOAR GOT UP, AND SENT KOAH FLYING, AND IN THE GROUND!"
This would be interesting.
Goar was tough... No doubt... I had to take this fight a step up. I placed myself in my best position, in that of me standing with my hands out. It seemed to be his favorite as well... It looked arrogant, but it let the fighter run at any direction, or even fly. I wanted to see something, something about him.
"GOAR... Ever heard of the afterimage?"
"Let's see who got the best then."
"That sounds fun!"
I hope it is. With all my speed, I ran at a speed that even I would have problems catching up. I made 2...3...4...and 5. One was where I was standing, another looked like it was going to attack him, and the other three were everywhere. That's why it shocked me. He made 7 of them. But I've seen enough of them to know that... The one behind me was... The false one. I did a uppercut, and destroyed the one above me. That was a trick to lure him out, to make him think I didn't know it was him. The one coming at me was the real one. With a attack at the legs, I should have broken them. They just dissipated. The real one was behind. How I knew? He kicked me.
I kicked him in the back of the head, and he was sent flying. He used his KI to stop it, and he seemed to be able to fly. He looked at me with anger, and I knew he was good. I thought the first one did fool him, but the after image was one of my favorites, I won't lose with ease. I ran at him and then flew. With a kick, I tried to hit him in the guts, but he just dodged it. He flipped back at the ring, and just looked at me.
"Sorry, I'm not a great flyer. Will you fight me on the ring."
I wanted to beat him at his best, so I complied. I stepped on the ring, and waited for him. He just stood there, waiting for me to attack, but I knew he would be the first to attack.
I have to say... He was good. He knew I loved to be the first one to attack... So I took it. With a little attack I made. I charged up a attack with my arms, and fired it. Then, I made afterimages everywhere in the ring, and decided to fly, looked like I would attack him in the air, and then flew back at the ring, and used the afterimages to look like I was a afterimage. This is my ultimate strategy, and even my masters were confused by it. I called it... 'Hell's Run'.
~10 days later~
The camera men finally stopped to show us the image. Everyone was confused at what happend, and we finally can show it at the 'Famous world martial arts DVD' for only 500 Zeni. We saw everything he did... At the record speed of 5.2 millisecond.
The blast I was able to deflect, but the 20 people I saw at the ring, I was waiting for him. I saw the flash at the air, but I knew his KI was not there... He was... There. In a flash, I attacked a Afterimage, with faded, and I knew where he was. I immediately spinned, tried to block it, and was punched in the face. It felt like a boulder at the speed of a baseball. It was a good thing I used my legs to constantly stop myself, or I would have hit the wall. Koah... He was strong... After my dad, and maybe Bultra... He was the most powerful person I fought. Losing to him would bring no dishonor... But I promised Appele! I decided he deserved a good attack.
"That was a great attack... Amost sent me out... Here's mine. I call it... 'Rumble jungle.'
The camera men also said... That they stopped the attack Goar did. We all sat down, and looked at it. What we saw shocked us all. He used his tail, to hop in the air, spinned, actually kick the air to send himself down, touch the ring, and then... Rolled! He actually rolled... With the speed from the air, he rolled everywhere around Koah. He hit Koah's legs, sending him in the air. Then when Koah tried to stop himself by flying, Goar grabbed his leg, smashed him in the ring, and then with the leg, spinned him around. 1...2...3...4...5 times, and then he let go. Koah was too distorted to stop himself, but Goar did not care. He flew next to Koah, and kicked the side of his face. Koah was sent back to the ring, breaking nearly everything. Goar then, flew back, and waited for Koah to get up. All of this... In only 4.1 milliseconds.
Jeez... That my full speed... I hope... That I don't have to use it again... With the next guy.
My...god... That...speed. It... Was so powerful... That kid... I... Used to be a martial artist for some dojo. I was an asshole, bullying people... Then one faithful day... Master Roshi kicked my ass. I wanted to be his disciple... And he took me in. For everyday for over 5 years... I trained with him and. The other master. They said that... I might win this. I wanted to win... To show them I could do it... I... Was too weak master Roshi... And master Krillin.
"8...9...10! KOAH WAS TAKED DOWN BY THAT FLASH! THE WINNER IS GOAR. I HOPE THE CAMERA MEN GOT THAT!"
That fight... It was... Amazing... All that speed... I... Might find this tournament... To be fun.
"Bultra... Could you have stopped that?"
Appele looked at me, she looked completely baffled by that speed.
"I saw everything."
Catching up to that... That was the real hard part.
That saiyan boy... He was fast... I might have to use some power. He would not be a weak opponent... But I will not lose! The human race, the saiyan race, and every race in the galaxy need me to stop that bastard! I will... At ALL costs... Destroy namek.
I was still on the ring when I woke up. I felt like shit... More then usual. The first thing I saw was master Roshi. He looked actually good now, with the suit. He only gave me a somewhat happy smile.
"Had fun laughing at me?"
He just shook his head.
"Nah, I was too busy screaming for you to do something."
"I don't remember."
We just both chuckled, and he lifted me up. I was praticly learning in top of him though, and I said one last thing.
"I have a rival."
"There is always someone better then you."
"Would have been nice to know before."
"Had to learn."
We both just kept on walking, staying silent, so the moment won't be ruined.
I sat next to Bultra and Appele, and the two were looking at me.
They kept on looking, and Appele was the first to say something.
"That was... Fast..."
"Yeah, that was my full speed."
Bultra just signed in relief. Was he worried? I hope so. If he could catch up to that, I would lose. He might be physically stronger then me, but I had skill. His fighting was mostly beat up the opponent, and win. Everyone started to cheer them, so I couldn't hear that man who talked before the matches. This time, when he smiled, he looked like he was smiling. That alone made me smile.
My opponent was a Namekian. He was strong, really strong. I should attack with a left... No... A right and then a left. Maybe a kick, and then a left, followed with a right was the best. Wait... I bet he saw that! My parents said Namekians could read minds! Think of other things... Think of naked women. Sweet curves, smooth bodies, wavy hair, and that face when they... Oh shit! Stop, don't get a boner, your in a fight. I got it! I will attack with a left, a left, nothing but a left.
I instead attacked with a right, hah, eat that mind reader! Instead he used his arm to punch my chest, sending me flying towards the rock. It was not smooth.
I should be able to win. At this pace. But the next one is that boy. His power seems to be great, but they were humans. Humans. They are so weak, that's why I have to protect them... From that bastard. Ocirina... You killed saiyans in the war you caused. The namekians are now your prey. What's next? The humans, the Yardats, how many? All in this... Sake... To find you father. He is even worst then you! Stay calm... You will stop him... At the cost of hundreds of lives. Forgive me, all younglings, to never Hear the stories of our clans. I started to cry, but I wiped it away. Killers do not cry.
"NOW, BULTRA VS POKE!"
I got up, and quickly moved my cape, while I levitated towards the ring. I am amazing at times. I noticed my enemy, and nearly fell. She was... Beautiful! Of all the female saiyans warriors, human women, and Appele.... She was a goddess. She was tall, had the most silk dark hair, legs that never stopped, and the breast! THIS WAS A KNOCK OUT! Too bad she was in her 20s and I was 13. Wait... What am I talking about? If I came back with her, to the Capitol, I would be cheered by every saiyan there. Hell, dad would cheer as well. I needed her!
"Hey! Let's make a deal."
So, that was the kings brat. He didn't look much. I bet he was the type that was all talk, and no action. I hated them.
"If I beat you... Join my harem!"
What?! The brats harem! What the hell? Like I would have sex with some pipsqueak. I bet he was compensating with the cape. That thought, the kings brat being a noodle, made me chuckle.
"If I beat you?"
"Didn't think of that... You can challenge my dad."
Now, I liked that thought. If I beat the king, I would be the most powerful being in the planet, and I have all the sex slaves I want.
That's when he revealed his KI. I was fucked.
She looked scared. So she was just all talk, and no action. I loved crushing them. I prepared a blast, and fired a somewhat big one. As some guys said, that wasn't the blast I gave her last night. Mom said don't hang around them. I said they were interesting. She barely dodged that, when I was behind her, and used Spin Strike. Spin strike is using both my hands sent in a spinning fashion, to deal twice the damage.
A true man declares the attack, to tell the enemy how fucked they are. I would say she would be fucked twice, but I have some standards. The attack hit her, and she fell. I knew she was conscious... I made sure of that. Now, was one of my favorites.
Pretty explanatory, stepping on her. She was unable to get up.
"6...7...8...9...10. POKE HAS LOST TO BULTRA!"
I won! Now... I hope she likes them big, and wet. I found out she didn't. I saw a woman just as beautiful as her running up to the ring helping her up.
"Who are you?"
"I'm her wife."
I stopped for a second, and just walked away. I was too busying thinking of how that was the most hottest thing ever.
I saw the royal brat leave the ring, and knew I was up. I thought about killing everyone right now, but I decided he was first. That flying thing pissed me off! I got on the ring and saw my opponent. He looked normal enough. Unkempt hair, a broken straight jacket, and the eyes I see myself in the mirror when I think of killing some brat. Pretty normal.
I was about to move when he just walked up to me. Seeing him do that, made me stop. He looked like he wanted to talk. Maybe he had something interesting to say. He was standing in front me, and started to talk.
"I am not who I say I am. I am actually a famous convict. The most famous, in fact. I was hunted down by the royal court themselves, for my crimes. I killed 329 people. 317 humans. 12 saiyans. I see you are like me. Can't stand the hypocrisy of this fucked up world. I was able to get plastic surgery. Me! I am a wanted criminal! Yet I was given one for only 25 Zeni. 25 Zeni for 329 lives! They all deserved it as well though. They were doing the most unforgivable. They were praying to a god! A god who had no problems killing them! One who did not care for thousands of deaths every day! One who killed millions himself! HOW CAN WE LIVE IN A WORLD THAT LOVES A GOD WHO DOES THAT! That's why... I want you to help me kill them all! You can understand this hypocrisy."
I just looked at him... And wanted to cry.
"I... Was fooled. Someone like you... Is not like me."
"I hate gods for one reason. Why do they get all the fun of killing people? That's why... I want to kill them. The others, the mortals, I kill because it interests me."
That's when I punched him in the gut, and have him fall. He was pathetic. Killing him would only make me fall to his level. Killing people for hypocrisy? That's idiotic!
I decided to see what was wrong with the king of our world. Making ME the aid! I refused a bunch of reporters talks about 'taxes, war, and Megan Felix new boyfriend' and saw the king in the stands. He had two rather big saiyan bodyguards, (from the court, no less) and was eating a bunch of popcorn. I decided to give him my opinion.
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
His two grunts got up, but he grabbed them. They sat back down, and he started to smile, in that stupid dog face of his.
"We'll, it is a tough job..."
"YEAH, IT IS!"
He didn't look happy now.
"Let me finish, Mr. Aid. Want me to be honest? I give that job to any persons find. The last guy? He was a freaking janitor. Guess what. The job is nothing but a complaint box, that can talk. Any thing that people want to bitch about, you tell them everything is fine."
"You have some political power."
"I WAS 4th GRADE PRESIDENT...How did you know?"
"Oh Todd... Remember... 'Barky'?"
Oh my god. Barky. The king is... Barry Smith. The king of the world was the punching bag I used to punch around.
"Easy, most people tend to forget the nephews 2nd cousins daughters son. When the king couldn't get the queen a new son, guess who she really liked. I'll let the aid figure this out."
Oh shit. This was payback. Now I remember the last day, him screaming that I would one day get the torment he received. I thought he would become a plumber, or as I said to him, a new Zoo pet. Well... As mom used to say...'Fuck me with a rod.'
"I thought about firing you when I found out that you were the announcer. Then I thought of some funner things, and some that many people would say 'illegal'... But then I found out one. The aid. Every day, the previous aid would look a little thinner, and thinner, and thinner. The cheating on the wife? It was a lie. He needed the excuse. He never touched the woman. Now... I made sure, that the new Aid would never be fired, or be pardoned, only done... When dead."
The announcer man looked really sad, I wonder why. He was talking to a strange dog man, and almost looked like crying. He walked away, muttering something about 'Barky' and 'Over'. Maybe it was a code. That was when I noticed the caped man, Geetar, I think.
"We need to talk."
The old man was almost jumping up and down after I beat up the lesbian.
That knocked him out. He was unconscious and bleeding everywhere. The pervert. Koah, the human, was sitting in some seat. He looked like he was disappointed at the old man... No wonder.
"So, you and Goar."
"We aren't friends, that is what people would think. We're not even rivals. We just happen to talk. We happen to fight each other. Anyone does those things."
"Yeah, but no one smiles like that as much as you two."
What the hell was he suggesting? That the weakling Goar and I were friends? Some pathetic son and a vegeta?!
"You forget, I am the prince, he is below a farmer. How would that friendship work?"
"We'll, it seems to be."
That got me steaming, the worst part though... Was that idiot Goar would probably say yes. Then I noticed something. I knew he would say that, suggesting... I knew him. Shit. Maybe he were friends... No... We're rivals. Yeah, rivals. He happens to be a strong Son, and a saiyan, and I am the prince. We were born to be rivals. Just like the original Vegeta, and goku.
"Okay... We may be rivals."
I had to talk to Goar. He was...strong. I could beat him, but I needed all my power to defeat the royal prince, or that berserker. His eyes... They resemble...Ocirinas.
"Hello. I am Geetar."
"I know that."
"Oh, what do you want to talk about?"
"I want you to give up."
He started to look puzzled, and I decided to explain. He was...kind... I could feel the KI.
"I need the dragon balls. It is... To help my people."
"Oh, we'll, a friend wants it, but what is the problem?"
I...hated to tell him. I wanted him to live a good life without nightmares.
"Have you ever met evil?"
He started to think, and I thanked the great Porunga he had to think about it.
"We'll... There is a being on my home planet. New Namek. His name is Ocirina. He is... Killing my people."
"Let me tell you. Many years ago, before you were born. There was a war. It was about when the humans met the namekians. We were mostly peaceful, but two Namekians hated the idea. The two then attacked the human Capitol."
"Just two namekians!"
"Yes. Father and son. Hundreds of thousands of humans, hundreds of saiyans, and dozens of Namekians fought them. One of those saiyans was pump."
That shocked him a bit
"Pump lost to the son. Ocirina. They were defeated though, but they escaped before they were killed. Ocirinas father left to somewhere, we don't know, and ocirina was missing... Until half a year ago. He and 10 of his own sons took over Namek. I... No... The 3 races need me to stop him. So... Give up."
He started to think... And then said.
"No. But I will help. I'll beat him up!"
This boy was crazy. Even after everything I told him, he thinks he can kick Ocirinas 'ass'. How, can someone be that arrogant?
"What?! Don't be arrogant, because you happen to be stronger then some people, but Ocirina is on a whole diffrent dimension then you!"
"He probaly is, but I will kick his ass. I only need to train, and I will be strong enough."
I... need to stop this boy who wants to kill himself. I will... break everybone in his body before he throws himself at Ocirina... it is the only thing that will meet certain doom... if he lucky enough.
MY LIFE IS FUCKED! THE ONLY THING I CAN THINK OF. I IS FUCKED, AND FUCKED WILL BE FUCKED. DEAD MAN BE FUCKED. I still walked to the ring, and announced... most likely the closest thing to life. I can't believe I use to hate this job.
"OKAY EVERYONE, WE ENTER THE SEMI FINALS, AND WHO WILL WIN? GOAR, THE SAIYAN WHO DEFEATED OPPONENT AFTER OPPONENT IN A GRULING FASHION? GEETAR, THE FIRST NAMEKIAN TO BE IN THIS EVENT? BULTRA, THE PRINCE OF THE RACE CALLED 'THE BEST'? OR BROCCOLO, THE BOY WHO DEFEATED THE LAST TOURNAMENTS WINNER? EITHER WAY, LET US ALL CHEER THESE BRAVE FIGHTERS WHO FOUGHT!"
I cried saying this. I couldn't stop myself. This world was so unfair.
This world is so fun. All these people walking around... never thinking about the end. Maybe I should show them. I started to laugh. I decided it. When I win this pathetic match... I will kill them all. I want them to cheer there killer. I want to see the suprise... IT WILL BE THE GREATEST SIGHT! EVEN GREATER THEN THE 'WHY'! EVEN MORE SASTIFYING THEN THE 'STOP'. THE LOOK OF... 'WHAT A FOOL WE ARE'. I... want it...I need it... Then I can be happy. I started to smile, and then laughed. Yes... the look will be worth the wait. It always it.
"LET US BEGIN WITH... GOAR V.S GEETAR. THE BOY WHO DEFIES ALL, AND THE MOST MYSTERIOUS NAMEKIAN!"
I got on the ring, and saw Geetar. He was really nice. He had eyes that were the caring type. But when he spoke of... that one guy, he was full of rage and sorrow. Thats why I promised to Kick this Guys ass. Anyone that evil deserves the kicking.
I decided to wait for it, every person lost because they were unprepared, but being prepared is half the victory... dad says that a lot. Geetar took a step, and was gone. I felt his KI though, he was fast, really fast, faster then the other guy... but I knew where he was. I jumped when he tried to strike my legs, and I kicked his face. He was sent reeling, and spun, sending a punch. It connected, and I fell. It was really powerful, but the speed was the most dangerous thing... it was the first time I saw a attack so close that I couldn't see in this tournament. I knew... he wasn't going to be easy. Time to show him some tricks. I got up, instantly jumped, being over him, uttering...
The beam struck him, with his entire body in the attack. I floated down, away from him, and saw the blasts affect. The smoke started to dissapate, and he was okay. I knew that would't take him down, but he was perfectly fine. Only a few scrathes, and some torn cloth, he was in near perfect condition.
"That is why you can never defeat Ocirina."
With his arm, he extended it, and grabbed me, throwing me in the air, and using the other to regrab me, and send me crashing toward the ground.
He seemed to be in great pain. Puppet play is not a simple attack. It is without a doubt a painful attack. Most of the Namekians I used to fight stop the fight to heal them after this attack. Goar was strong. This attack was a great honor, for a non Namekian. I started to walk away. His KI was gone. I could feel some traces, so he was alive, but he may not be able to wake up in a week. Plenty of time to collect the dragon balls, and destroy Namek. I was about to get off the ring when The announcer said something.
"LEAVING THE FIGHT MEANS A LOSS!"
I stopped, and looked behind me. The boy was standing, and even smiling. This sight nearly made me jump off. I underestimated him.
"HEY, GEETAR... SORRY FOR GOING EASY, YOU SEEMED LIKE A GOOD GUY... BUT NO MORE KID GLOVES!"
I started to walk towards him, and prepared a spin punch.
I spinned when I said I... and he did the same. Both of our attacks hit both of us in the face. We stopped moving, and both fell.
"OH, A RARE SIGHT, A DOUBLE KNOCK DOWN!"
This boy was strong... no doubt. I need that bean again.
Geetar was tough...no doubt. He may even beat Bultra. But I won't let him fight him! I finally put my hands up, and used an after image attack dad taught me. I just start to walk, and do it at a pace that looks normal, but it is actually my full speed making the illusion. Another 10 follow me, and I move at full speed, impersonating everyone to follow my moves, looking like all of them are rushing him.
He seemed smart, even with KI, it should be hard to decide which was the real one with my traces. He used two arms to punch two, and I decided this was the right moment. I used an axe kick and broke his left arm. I felt the crunch, and speeded towards him, head butting him. He was sent flying, but stopped his fall. He stood straight, and retraced his arms. Besides the broken arm, he looked unfazed. Even one of my 'Jungle' attacks didin't affect him. He was really tough... That's when he did something.
He...HE TORE HIS ARM OFF! That Namekian broke his arm off! He just...grabbed it...and tore off like it was a smart plan!
"FOLKS... HE TORE HIS ARM OFF!"
Saying it... I still didn't believe it... Why... That's when we found out.
Tearing a arm off, even a broken one, hurt. Regrouping it, however... Was on a total different level of pain. It attacked every nerve, making every cell scream in agony, and I felt everything mixing, being born, in less then a second. It shot towards out, full of green liquid...most likely something I don't want to know, and was new. I tried to make sure it felt right, and got back in a fighting postion.
He...regrowed his arm! Bultra was next to me, and he looked just as suprised. He was just as shocked as me. His next words scared me even more.
"I wouldn't mind fighting that."
Crap. This guy gets scarier and scarier every second. He seems like the type that could shoot a egg out his mouth, or hear anything. Watching him, it was the first time the thought of 'losing' truly sunk in. Shan...Koah... They were truly strong fighters... But they were human. Geetar. He was a Namekian, and a tough one. I could tell. Seeing him just stare at me scared me. What I did next made me feel bad.
It was somewhat cowardly to use it so quickly... He didn't even look prepared, but I could contain the blast to just him. I hoped I could.
I fired at full power, and with just his hand, he uppercutted the blast, sending it flying. The KAMEHAMEHA kept on flying, and probaly dissipated in space. Geetar didn't care... He was just standing, like I did nothing. He lifted his other arm, the new one, and with a open hand, sent a blast.
The beam just shot itself at me, it was just green, and it was low...even flat. Everything past it was gone. It was heading towards my knees. I decided to do what he did. I gathered all the KI in my head, and punched the beam's edge. It shot down, hitting the earth, and making a small but deep hole. I looked up to see him right in front of me. He grabbed me and threw me at full power. I was practically flying towards the sun and had to flip. I kicked at the air and prepared a punch. He extended his arm and decided to break my hand. I did more. A lot more.
~1 year ago~
"Okay son, let me show you a little show."
He lowered his KI, I couldn't even feel it, and then it exploded. He was glowing, in a red aura. I felt his KI, it was gigantic, like I was being crushed by it. I fell, and nearly every bone I felt was shaking, slowly being destroyed by the sheer power of dad's new burst. He stopped as instantly as he made it. He looked at me, and looked a little worried.
"Maybe 10x was a little much. Look, son, feel your KI lower, lower even lower then whe you're standing. When you do... EXPLODE!"
I started to do what he said. Pretend that my KI was the floor in the house. No splinters, or nitch, just paved. I screamed when I felt my KI exploded towards like a tower.
I made it small again... Even smaller... Be even. 100% even. I waited... To make sure it was small and tiny... That's when I felt the KI explode with everything. My body was practically tearing itself in pieces with all this power.
"That's Amazing son. It took me 3 times to do that. It's called..."
My KI was enormous. It made Geetars look like a child's. The power made me faster, and my fist connected to Geetars. It broke his arm. Then it cut it in half. His arm was destroyed by the attack, and I didn't feel a little bad. I kept on going, and punched him. Up close I saw his face, and then I saw what it looked like broken. Now I felt a little sorry.
"GOAR EXPLODED WITH A RED GLOW! HE TOAR GEETARS ARM LIKE PAPER, AND SENT HIM FLYING AT THE WALL, DESTROING IT! GOAR IS GOING TO THE FINALS, AND NOW I FEEL SORRY FOR HIS NEXT OPPONENT!"
Goar... Was strong... Stronger then me. He destroyed my arm like it was just a board. He was a lot stronger then I though. Ocirina would need 5 seconds to kill him.
Both that Goar boy, a amazing name to admit, sounds like gore, dragged that green man away, while the annoying mic man started to announce this slaughter.
"OKAY EVERYONE, LETS PREPARE THE NEXT AND LAST ROUND OF THE SEMI FINALS, BULTRA, THE PRINCE OF THE WARRIOR RACE VS BROCCOLO, THE SAIYAN BOY WHO WON EVERY MATCH WITH NO PROBLEM!"
The prince looked so happy with his smile... I want to rip it off!
He fired a huge energy blast at me, and all I had to do was just stand there. It looked cute. I lifted a hand, and swatted it away. He almost looked surprised, that must have been his trump card. I can win without doing something drastic. With one hand, I made a wide palm, and fired a real blast.
"BIG BANG ATTACK"
It was an attack dad taught me, a giant blast of pure KI, in just a ball. Most of the time, this blast ended a match. It was much, I admit, but I decided to teach this runt who was the prince. The crazed idiot decided to do what I did, and deflect it. Instead the thing exploded the second he touched. Instant K.O. I lifted my hand up, and waited for the crowd to cheer, or run. Either way, I was the best. The Bastard thought different. He was still standing, with his shirt gone, and his pants in tears. He was injured, but he was smiling.
"IS THAT ALL, MY... 'PRINCE'."
I had a lot to give him. A hell of a lot. I decided to show him a old attack of mine, where I fly in the air, and throw a bunch of weak KI attacks (Tends to finish them before my real attack does to be fair) and I was behind him. He took the blasts like a real saiyan and was laughing. I punched his stupid face. I must have broken his jaw. He looked at me, with a broken jaw, and a tooth gone. He grabbed the jaw, and moved it, to a speed fixing it. He decided to punch me in the jaw. Broke it. I retaliated in an appropriate way.
I hit his face with a palm, and hit him with another Big Bang attack. We were both sent flying by the explosions, and we both looked at each other. He was bleeding everywhere, but it was only a flesh wound. My cape was in shreds. Now I was pissed. I fixed my jaw, and sent him a nice line.
"WITH THOSE ATTACKS, I MIGHT FORGET WERE FIGHTING!"
He gave off a somewhat less polite retort.
"I WILL BLEED YOU, AND USE YOUR CORPSE AS A WEAPON WHEN I KILL YOUR FAMILY!"
He sent a gigantic blast, and fired it. It was all show, and no real power. It was so weak, I actually Punched it back towards him. Even Goar would laugh at that. Broccolo saw it coming towards him, and actually blew it away. The blast was sent flying back, and I swatted it like a fly towards the mountains. The blast made the rest of what was my cape flying. I couldn't understand it... If those were his KI attacks, how come he himself stopped it with ease. Also... Why was his own KI getting bigger? He decided to answer.
"AMAZING! NO ONE HAS EVER MADE ME USE THIS TYPE OF ATTACKS! I ALWAYS THOUGHT I WOULD USE IT AGAINST WELL... A GOD... WHEN I KILL THEM. I CALL IT... GOD KILLER!"
He charged up a new blast, and fired it. It was pure red. Something new.
The blast was like... A bullet actually. I decided to reflect it... And it pierced my hand instead. The pain was... New. It was... Like a burning. A huge burning.
That was my voice. I fell, and the announcer started to babble numbers.
"GET UP... I WANT TO PLAY MORE... 'PRINCE'!"
I hated this shit.
I got up, holding my hand, but wincing... It hurt... Like some burning. Complete different from every type of attack I've ever been hit by. He was just standing there, waiting for me to attack him. Dammit... He was good. He may have killed Goar with that attack. With my other hand, I decided to take him out.
"BING BANG: SPREAD SHOT!"
I fired 1...2...3 Big Bang attacks at him. Each one weaker then an actual Big Bang attack, but still painful. Hit by all three however... Was fatal.
"HOPE YOU LIKE JUGGLING!"
It was stupid, but I bet he wanted to try it. He charged up a different blast instead, and fired it. It was red as well, but it was... The strangest blast I've ever seen. It was like a laser eye that moved. Almost like a comic.
The blast went through each Big Bang attack and nearly hit me. I barely dodged it, and it hit my shoulder. It barely touched it, and I fell. The BURNING! THIS WAS FAR WORSE THEN THAT PREVIOUS ATTACK! 1 BILLION TIMES WORST! Oh shit... It feels like I was burning at a stake. His attacks... They don't stop. The true power... Was not the blast. It was the burning. For the first time in my life... I felt true fear... Of death.
"GET UP! I WANT TO CONSUME YPUR FLESH! I WANT TO DECAPITATE YOU! I WANT TO USE YOUR FLESH AS A CAPE! I WANT TO..."
"OH FUCK OFF!"
I got up. All those insults. They stung worst then any of his attacks, and I prepared an attack. A good one.
He looked at me puzzled, and then scowled. He stopped scowling when he felt the KI.
I fired the attack, and it struck him dead on. I wasn't done though. I was behind him after the blast. He turned around to see me, and the blood was everywhere. This time he wasn't smiling, but in real pain. Good.
I lifted one foot, and instantly stomped, sending a right punch. The impact broke his jaw, and he started to fall. He stopped his fall with his left hand, and got up.
I bet that was God crusher. I didn't care. His hand was Red, and he punched me with it, with him leaving a fist imprint on my face. Yeah yeah, it burned, I complained once. I knew he would do that. I got a nice little retaliation.
With my right hand, I punched him in the face, and then used GALICK gun to strike him in the jaw. The blast sent him flying and he was spinning. He stopped himself, and gave me the most pissed off look i've ever seen. He punched his jaw back in place, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone. I bet me.
"THATS FUCKING IT! YOU WANT A REAL GOD KILLER ATTACK! HERE YOU GO!"
He started to power up, and everything started to feel heavier. Fuck. He was like some miniature black hole. Everything smaller then 5 KG was flying up to him, and being crushed. Chairs, boards, hats, tons of things. He then got one hand out, and grabbed the wrist with the other.
Oh fuck. That attack would... Kill everyone here... Even me! I never thought I would use it here. Even this attack was too much for Goar. But... I have too! MY SURVIVAL IS IMPORTANT! I got in position, and charged up.
The attacks were gigantic. It made Goars and that humans beams look like little kids. Final flash was most likely my most powerful attack. Concentrating every bit of KI I had, I used all of it, to use this one blast. It may be able to poke a hole in the planet if I fired it at the planet. His blast was the same. God Annihalation... Not bad. When the two beams touched each other, the two started to clash, and now it was just a pushing game. Winner only gets minor burns. Loser would be a speck of dust in the wind. The type of game I loved. I concentrated for a second, and pushed the KI towards the beam. I may have a little left, but nothing real. He was just pushing it with all his might, a huge KI waster, but not bad. Our blast still kept on going till they couldn't contain themselves, and went... Boom. Everyone, even the saiyans, were sent to there feet by the huge blast, and I was fell. Broccolo kept on flying up, maybe he would hit the sun. If my luck was that great. I started to get up, felt like shit, and fell.
"BULTRA IS DOWN! 1...2...3..."
I had to get up. If I did... I would win. It took a little while, but I did.
"7...8... BULTRA IS UP! WHILE BROCCOLO IS GONE! THE WINNER... IS..."
Fuck. He was there. He looked like a car was sent flying towards him, and a bunch of people started to beat him up after. I bet he looked even more shitter then me! Didn't mean he felt as shitty as me though. He just floated down, and started walking to me.
"LETS END THIS. I AM GETTING MORE AND MORE PISSED! GOD CRUSHER"
Not again, this attack. With one hand, I decided to catch it, and instead, 5 little bones broke. I started to reel back, but he grabbed by collar, and used the attack to hit my neck. I felt blood going up my mouth, and I grabbed him.
"Woops... I bit my tounge"
Sounded cool, but I was hugging and almost barfed while saying it. Not done though. I head butted him. Fun fact, a saiyans skull is harder then steel, and I had a tough skull. His wasn't though, he started to crumple. With my unbroken hand, I uppercutted him, and he fell.
"BROCCOLO IS DOWN!"
He'll get up. I needed to charge. I felt the KI in my body coming back, and he was up in less then a second. I got only a little portion back, but still enough to...
Both his hands started to glow. I was fucked. I stopped charging, and got in a little turtle position. It was all I could do. I felt somewhat cowardly, but a dead saiyan is not a brave saiyan. He winded up, and sent a bunch of combinations. He was quick, might be a lot quicker without the KI drain, and it was started to fall. Each punch was as powerful as a god crusher, but this was a hell of lot quicker and more dangerous for the opponent. He snapped my arm. It hurt. I was done. I am sick and fucking tired of getting my ass kicked. I am not the prince. I am not Bultra. I am a sick and tired person, who wants to lay one minute down. With the unsnapped hand, I sent a palm strike to his face, and screamed
"BIG BANG ATTACK"
The previous one did not do much damage, but he was low on KI. It was all I has. The explosion nearly sent me flying, but I stopped caring about what should happen. He crumpled, and fell, but I didn't care. I stomped on his ugly mug, and with my unsnapped hand, grabbed his hair, and picked him up. I dropped him, and sent a lighting combination of 7 punches, and he fell again. He was down. I started to walk away. I raised my hand... And screamed
"I AM PRINCE BULTRA! SON OF KING VEGETA THE THIRD! I AM THE FUTURE RULER, AND ALL SAIYANS, HUMANS, AND NAMEKIANS WILL BOW BEFORE ME! EVEN MY ENEMIES WILL BOW! FOR I AM... A... TRUE... SAIYAN!"
Everyone just sat there, and they all cheered. They actually cheered. Even Goar was standing and cheering. I almost laughed... Until I noticed something. The announcer wasn't counting. It dawned on me. I slowly turned around, and I saw Broccolo was behind me... With a god crusher. He was smiling like some kid.
"Sweet dreams... My prince."
He was down. He was unconscious. I was impressed though, he almost blocked that last punch. But I was just a little quicker. Everyone stopped cheering, and they looked sad. Who cares? I get to kill someone. I walked up to him...Bultra. He deserves a little recognition... I guess, and I charged a blast. The weird announcer man looked confused.
"Bultra is defeated. You can stop now."
I just laughed.
"STOP NOW!? BUT HE'S NOT DEAD YET! HELL, NONE OF YOU ARE!"
Everyone looked a little scared. Good. I want them to know I will kill them I charged the blast and decided... Say something scary. I love a good hunt.
"I WONDER WHAT SCORCHED SAIYAN TASTES LIKE!"
I was about to fire, when my arm was grabbed. I saw the person who grabbed it, and knew him instantly.
"Leave him be."
"GOAR VS BROCCOLO WILL START...NOW... I THINK!"
That Goar picked up that Bultra boy, and set him down on the stands next to a girl, and walked back on the ring. I wanted to tear off his skin, see what makes him... tick. Why bother me in my little show? Did he have some little crush on this guy... or maybe...
"NOW I SEE... YOU WANTED TO FIGHT ME WHILE I WAS DAMAGED EH?
He looked puzzled, and screamed back.
"IF YOU WANT, I CAN LET YOU REST FOR A HOUR!"
"RATHER NOT... MY BLOOD LUST IS STILL HIGH!"
"I ADVISE AGAINST THAT!"
"DON'T YOU WANT ME TO BE NEAR DEATH WHEN YOU FIGHT ME?"
"NAH, I WANT YOU TO BE AT YOUR BEST!"
He was... kind of like me. I hated to chase after some little dear that broke a leg. I prefer one that tries to run... so it knows that even at its best... it was pointless.
"I LIKE YOU... I'LL KILL YOU LAST!"
"I PREFER YOU DON'T KILL ANYONE!"
"... MAYBE YOUR FIRST!"
I prepared a blast, and sent fired it at him.
The attack had a lot of KI. He was tired though, so it was slow. I dodged it, and I was behind him. With a sweep kick, I sent him flying, and sent a pillar kick. The kick must have done a lot to him. He fell on the floor, and was choking on blood. Had I did that to him at full power, he would have gotten up in an instant. He was too hurt though. I was suprised he was still standing, but he was tough. He was really tough. Beating Bultra was no fluke. I bet I would have lost had I fought him.
"Are you going to get up?"
It was a simple question. I didn't believe attacking people on the ground. He started to get up, and I grabbed his arm. I put him in place, and patted his back.
"There you go"
I liked being nice.
WHAT THE FUCK! THIS ASSHOLE IS UNDERESTIMATING ME! HE ONLY GOT LUCKY, AND NOW THIS BULLSHIT! SCREW BEING NICE... I'M GOING TO WASTE HIS ASS!
I caught the punch, and felt the burning. Jeez, it really hurt, no wonder Bultra screamed when he got hit. But I trained in a volcano a couple times... I can take heat. I poked him in the eyes, and kicked his stomach. When he was on his knees, I lifted him back up, and waited for him to attack.
NO... MORE... I HAVE TO USE IT! THE ATTACK!
I felt his KI was... exploding. This was gigantic. He concentrated the entire explosion in his... mouth? He oponend his mouth... and a giant KI ball was in it.
The blast was only getting bigger. Even on his last legs, that attack could kill me. So I punched his jaw. I 'shut him up' as one would say. I bet nothing bad would happen.
The explosion was giantic. The second after Goar stopped it, Broccolo exploded. Goar took the attack as well. Even the entire ring as well was blasted. The announcer was sent flying at this point (How he stayed standing so long is a testament to human will power) and everyone was scared. For all we knew, another, and bigger, explosion could cover everything up. I was scared. Bultra was still knocked out next to me, and Goar is fighting that monster. Yet... I feel so cowardly. I... I need to do something! I got up, and I knew... I will die defending Bultra if that monster beat Goar. I just met him, and he's done so much for me. I will do this. My legs still shaked though.
I puffed. I actually puffed smoke. My hair was in a huge mess, and my clothes were torn. I also had broken bones. Broccolo was worst. His jaw my god. The thing looked like a cave after an explosion... oh wait. It was torn, and it was too broken for any good punch to fix. It almsot looked like it would fall off any second. He looked at me, and his eyes told me one thing. He did not like me. His right hand turning into an orb was another guess.
... I think he said... God crusher? Wait... GOD CRUSHER!? The punched hit my nose, likely breaking it, and I fell down. With a little spin, I got back up, and he was standing over me. He was still really pissed. Getting beat up, and having your jaw do that is a good indication. He prepared another blast, and I decided that was an bad idea. I struck two palms at his chest, and screamed.
The beam mostly hit his body, and he just stood there. The blast must have knocked him down. I know Bultra thought that a lot, so I made sure. I got up, and winded my hands like a fan. When I felt good, I used a nice attack.
I spinned. With my hands, I sent a flurry of punches, and sensed Broccolo's KI, heading towards it. I hit him dead on, and he was sent flying. I knew he would stop himself, so I stopped myself, and sent another prize.
The blast engulfed Broccolo, and was sent towards the sun. Broccolo fell on one of the tiles, and he looked... dead. His KI... was getting really big. No offense... BUT STAY DOWN! I had to end this... so... I used it. I prepared for the KAIO KEN. I lowered my KI... and felt my KI rise like a pillar. He was up, and running at me.
I was quicker... a lot quicker. Before he finished it, I already next to him, and sent 3 punches towards his gut. He fell, and looked at me. He looked... sad. Why?
~14 YEARS AGO~
I sat down at the desk, and saw everyone. They were needed to make sure he was calm. He was insane. He was all shackled, and was screaming a name.
"WE ARE ALL HERE TO JUDGE THE CRIMINAL. THE CRIMINAL'S NAME IS..."
"BROLY... THE CRIMINALS NAME IS BROLY"
"BROLY... YOU ARE INFAMOUS FOR KILLING BILLIONS OF INNOCENT PEOPLE."
"DESTROYING HUNDREDS OF PLANETS!"
"SENDING HUNDREDS OF BEINGS EXTINCT! DO YOU FEEL AN OUNCE OF GUILT!?"
This was the first time he stopped screaming, and he looked at me. The sneer he had... Made even me feel fear. I am King Yemma! I've sent Trillions of beings to hell. I have doing this for over 1 billion years, since the Kai's gave me the job. Yet this being... Made me want to curl up and hide. He was... Simply the most scariest being I've ever met. Even Kid Buu had some heart... He didn't know what he did was evil. Yet... This thing... Did not care.
"They were annoying. Why not blast them to smithereens? It was the only to silence the pain."
"Yeah. I felt them a long ago. I felt constant pain in my head. It would not stop screaming. Then... The cry comes. It... It is so annoying! IT FEELS LIKE PINS CRUSHING MY MIND... AND THE CRIER IS... KAKAROT!"
He started to... Change! He was just a tall brute, and changed to an muscle bound monster. He was far more scarier then previously. The chains started to crack.
"I CAN'T STOP HEARING IT! ONLY ONE PERSON CAN STOP IT! KAKAROT! COME HERE KAKAROT!"
The chains. The chains that Frieza, Cell, Bojack, Cooler, Cold, And even Dabura... So many feared monsters... Could not break... Was broken by this monster. Maybe... He was far more powerful then them. I had to call one of the hell enforcers!
He was here in an instant, and was in a form of long golden hair. He was on top of Broly, and kicked his neck. Broly started to fall, and then he got back up. He looked really angry... Really really angry. Goku looked shocked, and then he used another kick, taking him down. He looked at Broly... And all I saw was pity on his face. How could he have so much pity for this... Oh. He was not born this horrible. He was made this horrible by some screwed up birth defect. I decided to do 'THAT' again. I only did this once before. For goku. It may be risky... But it is also the only way.
"Goku... Remember Kid Buu?"
I saw Broccolo crumple. Even Kaio Ken was too much for him. He was really sad. He looked... liked something old attacked him.
Kakarot? What's that? I just looked at him, and felt only pity. He was... A murderous psychopath. I saw his joy when he talked about murder. I knew he wanted to kill everyone. Even Bultra was almost killed. Yet he looked so... Pathetic. It almost made me cry. I started to walk away. He was done. Even if he got up... There was no point. I was about to step off the ring... When I remembered. OH CRAP! THE DRAGON BALLS! I HAVE TO WIN THIS FIGHT TO GET THE BELT! I turned around, and saw him crawling towards me. He was... Trying...to prepare a blast, and I felt no more pity. Only contempt. His eyes wanted nothing to kill people. Shan's word ringed in my head. Killing may be the choice. I will end this. What will he do next? Appele? Koah? Mom and Dad? I prepared a blast, and touched his head.
I saw a white robed teenager... And he was bleeding. He had problems standing.
"DON'T KILL HIM...PLEASE...NOT MY LITTLE BROTHER...please."
He started to get on the ring, and walked up to Broccolo.
"Little brother... I am so...so...sorry. Had I known... That a monster like this was real."
He walked up to me, and he grabbed my shoulder.
"Let me... Explain. Please... Don't kill him."
He started to...cry? How could he be crying about this? Broccolo was a monster.
"P...please... Let me tell you why...he is...like this."
~13 years ago~
I was... 3 years old. I was holding on dad's hand. Dad was big. Really big. He was a big smiler. He would always smile when mommy held me. Mommy was big too. Big in the belly. Dad said mom was holding... Life? What's life? I hope it was tasty. I heard screams, and dad set me down on a desk, and he ran towards a room. Maybe mommy would tell me why someone was screaming. Mommy never did. Dead don't talk.
~7 years ago~
I hated that brat. I wanted him dead. But I never could kill him. He was stronger then me. That was a huge reason why I hated him. The others were he was dad's little boy, and mom. That bastard killed mom. He would always smile at me, and ask
"Why are you so angry big brother?"
You were alive. That's why. One day, a man came over... Some guy named Son Rahn. Rahn was nice to us both, and said that he wanted to keep a check on us. Dad was doing something. He was dealing with an... 'Alliance situation' who cares about this alliance thing? Broccolo was eating more food then the fridge could hold. I was the big brother... But he was the real Saiyan. I know that because that was always how Dad saw him. Son Rahn taught us some moves, but it was mostly forgotten. I had no use for it. I hated fighting. I preferred control... To control others. That's how one day, Dad came home. Broccolo was jumping up and down, telling dad he made some new attack called 'Super awesome KI'. That was what the old 'God killer' was called. I can't believe this smiling child would be the monster. Dad spent time with us while Son Rahn showed us some more attacks. Said Broccolo was a natural, and could be a real friend to his own son. Then... One day... Dad did something. He wanted to spar with little Broccolo. Broccolo was getting his butt kicked, and then he used
"GIGA BOMBASTIC SUPER BANG"
That was God Genocide... And that was when it hit dad. Dad just stood there... And died. It was... So quick. To think... Our own dad... Just... Died. That was it. Not some long speech... No dramatic fall...just... He died. Seeing it... Both Broccolo and Son Rahn didn't believe it... But I did. Dad died. The funeral was wet... Only raining, and Broccolo was crying like a baby. When we were alone... All I said was
"But... But dad..."
"You killed him. End of story. Your lucky that Rahn got you off for the murder."
"Big... Brother... When that man said that... God takes us... Why does god kill people?"
"Easy, god can."
Broccolo just looked at me... And stopped crying.
"Why can he?"
I was a little puzzled, and tried to explain.
"Because... He is the boss of... Everything!"
"Then how come when he kills people, he never gets in trouble?"
"Umm... I... Don't know."
"I don't think he should have the power to do that and have fun."
Ever since then... He stopped crying. He started to become more violent. He never killed anyone after that for real... But I know one day he will explode. He will kill everyone. I decided... With his power we could become gods. So we ran away, and been traveling. He would beat me... He would scare me... But whenever he sleeps... He would cry. Dad... He... He loved dad. After seeing that... I knew he would have cried about mom as well. I forgave him, and... Became a big brother to him.
"Please... Kill me. He is my little brother... Don't kill him...please."
Goar looked at me, and grabbed Broccolo. I couldn't stop him... He was too powerful. But I will die trying! I prepared a blast... And he gave me Broccolo.
That's what I did. I put him on my back, and walked away. We were alone again. Broccolo... You will help me rule this world... And we will be kings. Just like you said once.
"We will become kings little brother...just wait...I love you"
The teen looked very sad. Like the world was on top of him. I could never understand. Everyone looked at me, and I left Kaio Ken mode. I was weak, and tired. Being In Kaio Ken so long drained me. I saw the champion... And he was smiling. He was in his box, and he jumped off. He got out of the window, and he looked at me.
I prepared a stance.
"MY GOD EVERYONE... GOAR HAS WON! NOW HE IS ABOUT TO BATTLE THE CHAMPION! LET SEE THE BELT NOW!"
A pair of me walked in with the belt, and everyone cheered. I looked at it, and noticed only one thing.
"THERE IS NO DRAGON BALL!"
The champion looked at me, looked at the Belt, and just said.
"Yeah... wheres the ball?"
I left the tournament the first second I woke up... when that brat was fighting that other human. How could I lose... I was the Saiyan champion. I was the second best in the crane school... I trained for over 30 years... yet I lost! I was in some alley way, and it looked almsot like the one where I killed that idiot in. I almsot chuckled... until I saw him. He was in a trench coat, and was holding his head down... but I knew him... he was... THE GRAND MASTER OF THE CRANE SCHOOL! THE MOST TERRIFYING PERSON I'VE MET! The... stronest human alive. He looked at me, and sneered.
"You lost shan."
"I'm sorry Sirius... I can explain..."
"NO! I only tolerate one mistake... I forgave you only because I saw potential in you!"
"SIR... please... let me..."
"DON'T INTERUPT ME!"
I just whimpered, and backed away. He was... scary... really scary when he was mad. He started walking towards me... in a slow fashion... I wanted to live.
"PLEASE SIR... I LOST TO SOME... SUPER SAIYAN! THE RUMOR IS TRUE... AND THAT BOY IS A SUPER..."
I stopped talking... he was behind me... and I lost a lot of things.. I was too scared to scream... I was dead.
He fell with a dead thud. Losing two arms, one leg, a heart, 3 other organs, and an eye... I was getting slow. I looked at him, and just kicked the corpse. Not a real kick... it would have exploded. I felt a little KI running towards me, and I sent an hand out. I had the dragon ball in one hand, and I saw the little urchin. He was wearing a cape hood, only showing his hairy tail.
"I stole the dragon ball, and no one is any brighter!"
"Good. Lets give this to Lord Black."
We both walked, and I looked at the corpse. Maybe the school was a mistake. I should burn it down now.
"COME ON KOAH!"
"WHY ARE WE LEAVING! I WANT TO TALK TO GOAR!"
"BECAUSE! You have to get stronger."
"I know... I need to be far more powerful. Goar... He will see a hole new me. I will kick his ass next time! PREPARED YOURSELF GOAR! I WILL RETURN!"
"Don't say that, or you'll never return!"
We left, to go to the mountains. Maybe I'll be more motivated.
Goar... we may meet again. For now... I need to find those dragon balls. I will defeat Ocirina. Goar... I will say... defeating that monster was amazing. But you still need to be more powerful. I do hope... we will fight again. I will win... and maybe i'll be strong enough to not use the dragon balls. I laughed at the idea... and that was the first time I laughed since I came to earth. I was glad to meet Goar... and I won't forget this meeting. Now... I must wander. Cliche... but true.
I started to walk away, when everyone swarmed me.
"MR AID! WHAT DO YOU SAY ABOUT THIS GREAT CRIME?"
"WILL THE POLICE CATCH THIS THIEF?"
"1 IN 6 PEOPLE ARE THINKING ABOUT SUING THE TOURNAMENT FOR FEAR OF DEATH SEEING ALL THIS!"
THAT LAST ONE WASN'T AN QUESTION! I saw the president laughing at me... and I was angry. I had so much rage. This tournament... was ruined by him! I LOVED EVERY SECOND UNTIL HE PLACED HIS BIG FAT ASS HEAD IN THIS! I WANT TO BURN HIM! I WILL...and i will burn him
"The president said that he going to create a special force to catch these criminals! HE ALSO SAID THAT HE WILL PAY EVERY PERSON HERE WHO SUED $1,000 OUT OF HIS OWN POCKET! The people deserve the humongus love from there president."
Everyone was buzzing hearing that, and the presidnet was dumbfounded.
"He is such a nice guy, isn't he?"
"Okay Goar... how about we..."
"I'm going to get the dragon ball now."
"W...why? Don't you want to fight me?"
"Yeah! But I made a promise to get the dragon balls for a friend."
He looked at me, and just cried.
"THAT... IS SO AMAZING! FRIENDSHIP LIKE THAT! I know an amazing place that can find the dragon balls!"
I started to just ran to Appele. She knows a lot. I noticed a giant shadown, and I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Here, eat this bean, and give it to Bultra. It will help."
"DON'T THANK ME... THANK RAHN!"
I was shocked, but before I could ask, he flew away. I ate one of the beans, and felt amazing. All this Ki... I was amazing. BULTRA NEEDS THIS! I just ran at full speed, and saw Bultra. I put the bean in, and made him chew. Appele looked confused, and started to ask
But then Bultra got up. He looked confused, and looked at me.
"WHAT THE HELL!"
I just hugged him, and he started to push me.
"GET OFF ME!"
"YOUR OKAY! I WAS SO SCARED AND SAD!"
"Oh yeah Appele, where is capsule corp? The big guy said we can find the dragon balls there."
Appele looked puzzled, and then Bultra coughed.
"Umm... thats where I live. That's where the saiyan capitol is."
Ohh... well... lets go find the dragon balls!
"DAD... where is bultra?"
"He is okay"
"How can you be so sure! HE MAY BE DEAD!"
"HE IS ALIVE! I know... I saw him on TV! He lost in a fight."
End of Kin of Fighters, beginning of 'Requiem of the old war' arc
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