Dragonball Recall

[CuteTomboy]

Pan pouts a little as it seems that no one even noticed her score. She heads into the Women's Locker room and takes a kind of long shower, thinking of the flight over with Trunks. She blushes a bit and finishes and gets dressed. When she enters the main room she is wearing a tight red tank-top that stops half-way down her stomach and her usual blue-jeans. She smiles when she sees Trunks, Majuub and Goten by the food and she walks over.

"Hey guys, did any of you see the score I got out there?" she says, smiling wide, hoping to get some response.

 

[Youkikun]

Goten plopped down in a chair beside Trunks and started grabbing food off the table and eating. Half the table was food-less VERY quickly.

He barely acknowledged his neice as she appeared from her locker room.

"Nah, what score did you get? 100?" he said with a smile and a laugh.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pans get annoyed at Goten's joke and smacks him in the back of the head.

"Did that feel like i only got a score of 100?" slaps him again as she speaks. "For your information Goten I got a score of 242."

 

[Armphid]

Trunks grins as Pan's entrance and Goten's response to her question. As in the Son household, he found his eyes wandering over her form of their own accord before forcing his eyes up to meet her angrily flashing eyes. "I saw it Pan, I watched from the door to the Men's locker room." "You did well to get it so close, I was impressed with your control." Trunks rapidly devoured a few more links of sausage, carefully shepherding his plates away from his best friend's black hole-like mouth. "Of course, since you've been hiding your power all day, I don't how strong you really are." "But that's okay, it's a good tactic...so have I, and so have Goten and Majuub unless I'm mistaken." He smirked that Vegeta-like smirk again, "Looks like we're all keeping our cards close to our chests."

Trunks leaned back, still thinking about Majuub's earlier question. "There is something that bothers me, though." He looked around, not seeing the red haired woman from earlier. "That red haired woman...she hit the thing hard with barely a touch, just like we did." "If she's that strong...shouldn't we have heard of her before now?" He shrugged, holding up his hands, "Whenever someone really strong just appears, it always seems to come right before some great danger...at least that's what I get from the stories I've heard...and that's how it went with Baby and Super 17..." Trunks face became grim as he recalled his own easy defeat at the hands of both menaces. Never again.

Trunks then sighed, scratching his head. "I could just be paranoid though." "What do you guys think?"

Just then, the PA system in the small ready room crackled on. "Attention fighters!" "All contestants for this year's tournament have been chosen!" The voice was familiar, that of the announcer who had been officiating the World Martial Arts Tournament for the last 40 years, his voice still as strong as ever. "In ten minutes, we will have the first round of matches drawn up and the Tournament will begin!" "All contestants please make your way to the fighters' entrance to the Arena for the drawing up of the brackets and the start of the Tournament!"

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan smiles wide as Trunks compliments her and she reaches inbetween Trunks and Goten to grab some food for herself before they eat it all.

"Thanks Trunks, " she says and she smiles at him, "I didn't thik anyone would notice how close I stopped to the machine, but I should have known you would." She quickly eats the food she got.

Pan quietly listens to Trunks as he talks about the red haired fighter, "Yeah, she kinda worries me too. But we've all been training alot, even if she is a threat she shouldn't be too bad. Especially since I beat her score" she says smiling widely. When she hears the anouncement for the fighters to go to the drawing for the brackets she grabs Trunks and almost drags him with her.

 

[Armphid]

Trunks started to resist as he was pulled out of his seat, then just lets himself be pulled along. He had to go there anyway, and he kind of liked Pan holding his arm like that.

He chuckled a bit though, "That eager to get started, huh?" Of course, he too felt a surge of excitement. Finally, it was going to start. He quicked his pace a bit, so that he was walking beside her, her arms still wrapped around his. Hmmm...it was a surprisingly pleasent feeling, not unlike thier flight together. "This is going to be great." He looked to her, eyes bright, "Any predictions?" "Or better yet, who do you want to fight in the Tournament?"

 

[Badgirl Tiff]

Android 18 vertion 2.0

OOC: She is an old DBZ roleplay character of mine. Hope its ok if I join in as her.

She woke suddenly, breathing hard she look about her surroundings. Some kind of lab, and she was inside a sort of glass tube. Looking down she noted that she was naked. She needed to get out of there and find some clothes.

Just then the tube opened, as if it was set to open at that exact time. She climbed down out of the tube and got a better look around. She saw a mirror, look into it she saw a young woman perhaps 17 or 18 years old, beautiful shaply body, blue eyes and short blonde hair. Looking closer she notice the number 18.2 tatooed just below the hair line on the left side of her face. She turned around and on a table near buy was a type of blueprint, looking closer it had notes on the top. Androids vertion two and she noticed the picture was her. She was an android! She sat down and read the plans.

She came to find she was an android, 80% human with a super alloy metal skeleton and alloy armor plates and bars that protected her organs. She also found out the her last input of data was never completed. She read the following: common sense checked, general knowledge checked, martial arts knowledge checked, Ki energy ability knowledge checked. But, Unchecked was "Mission Data". She though to her self, "maybe there was no need for the mission, thats why it was never installed. She also read that there was a prior android to her, and that this android was identical to her, yer she was an improved model, some what faster and stronger. Bored she tossed the rest aside and decided to find a way out of this lab.

Despite just being born as an andriod she felt rater good and hopped up out of the floor easily, noticing how light on her feet she was. In the corner there was three lockers, numbers 16 17 and 18. Opening it she found laidies clothing a black lace bra and thong set, ladies blue jeans, a sporty black tank top with the numbers 02 on both sides, black gloves and athletic shoes.

After dawning her apperal she headed instinctivly for the exit, and in opening the door, a programed recording played in her mind. " am your creator Dr. Gero, you are now free to live your life...there is no longer a need for your services to the redribbon army. You are in South City. Search your memory and you will be able to go anywhere in the world you please........the recording ended.

In searching her mind she noted that the worlds Martial Arts Tournament was close by. That sounded like fun, and so as if knowing how to do it all her life she blasted off into the sky, watching the scenery pass she headed for the tournament.

 

[Youkikun]

ooc: welcome to the group and welcome to LTF

ic: Goten got up and finished the last of the food and followed Trunks and Pan to the location specified in the announcment. As soon as they left, one of the tournament monks came over and just stared at the empty food table. Those three ate the food that was for ALL the fighters!

 

[Armphid]

The announcer had aged gracefully, Trunks thought as he caught sight of the old man when Pan dragged him into the small room where the fighters waited to take their turns in the Arena. From the open entrance, the muted thunder of the spectators talking and shouting to one another could be heard.

The announcer's hairline had receded further, the once blonde locks now a solid silvery gray. It was well trimmed, not a single hair out of place, the fighting afficiando's face now lined with wrinkles of age, joy, and sorrow. He wore a dark blue suit, impeccably clean and well tailored, with a light yellow shirt and blue tie, his eyes hidden by the lenses of his large sunglasses. "Pan, Goten, and Trunks, good to see you all again!" "The last few Tournaments just haven't had the same zing without you or your friends here." He looked around eagerly, "I don't suppose...that Goku is here this year, is he?"

Trunks shook his head, "Sorry to tell you, but I don't think any of us will see Goku again." "He's left Earth for good."

The announcer looked shocked, then saddened. "I see...well, that's a loss for the world of martial arts if Goku's died..."

Trunks laughed, "He'd not dead!" "He's in space, and he said he wasn't going to come back, that's all."

The announcer wanted to question further, but just shrugged. He'd long ago realized that there was no point to asking. He wouldn't like the answers anyway, besides, there was nothing that would surprise him about anyone connected with Goku. He was just glad that that sham Hercule had finally retired. Maybe now some real fighters would show up to the Tournament. "Well, if you say so." "I'm looking forward to a good show this year, don't disappoint me!" "Just....ah...try to leave the stadium intact this time, okay?" "Once everyone gets here, we'll get things started." "We're using a new method this year, so I hope you can bear with it."

"Just as soon as it doesn't take long," the purple haired half-saiyan grinned. "I can't wait to get out there and cut loose."

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan smiles as Trunks asks her about who she wants to fight.

"I haven't really thought about it, but definitely want to fight either you or Majuub. I've fought Goten enough in training and I want a new challenge." she says, sounding just a little like her grandfather.

She smiles at the anouncer as he greets them, she stays quiet though, especially when the anouncer and Trunks talk about her grandfather. She sighs slightly and waits beside Trunks as the other fighters slowly enter the room.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan smiles as Trunks asks her about who she wants to fight.

"I haven't really thought about it, but definitely want to fight either you or Majuub. I've fought Goten enough in training and I want a new challenge." she says, sounding just a little like her grandfather.

She smiles at the anouncer as he greets them, she stays quiet though, especially when the anouncer and Trunks talk about her grandfather. She sighs slightly and waits beside Trunks as the other fighters slowly enter the room.

 

[SilverCat]

Majuub and A New Fighter??

OOC: Since there is only one evil character out of the group and it seems like we have more good people joining. More the merrier I think. I've decided to bring out an evil character to aide lil miss curious in her plots. I'm not going to erase Majuub out of the picture but he's going to end up on the DL list for awhile anyways. He'll meet my new character in the first round of the tournament. So here's the description of my new character.

Name: Silver Dragon "Silver"
Age: Unknown
Race: Draconian
Description: Draconians look human but they are covered in tiny scales all over their body and have a tail three feet long. their eyes are slitted like cats and their hands are more claw like. Silver came to Earth after being exiled from his planet. Silver has been on Earth long enough to know how it works. Silver can hide his power level and is a very strong fighter. He would give Goku or Vegeta a good fight. Silver isn't the niciest person you would ever want to come across. He likes to torment his enemies. His green scalish skin and silver hair proves that he's not from this world. This 6'0" Draconian wears a silver gi with black boots. When he is powering up, his transformations cause his body and silver eyes to change colors.

IC: Majuub walked out with Trunks and Pan, excited about the tournament and ready to test his skills. Hearing the annoucer say, "I don't suppose...that Goku is here this year, is he?" put a damper on Majuub's good mood. He wanted Goku there too. While Majuub was waiting for the rest of the fighters to appear, he sensed a faint power level emitting from his right. He looked over and saw a green scaled fighter leaning against the opposite wall. "Never saw this one before either. He must have some strength to him if he is emitting any power. I wonder where all of these new competitors are coming from? First the girl and now him." Majuub thought. He nudged Trunks in the arm with his elbow. "Hey Trunks, are you getting a wierd feeling about this tournament? It seems like there are a lot of new fighters around. How you seens or heard of any of them before?" Majuub was definately getting a bad feeling about today and he needed to know if someone else was getting the same feeling..

 

[Armphid]

Trunks nodded as Majuub leaned closer to him, "Yeah I am." "I've seen at least two people I've never seen or heard of who seem to be really strong...and that usually isn't a good sign." "Come to think of it," Trunks stopped as he saw Andriod 18 enter from the Woman's Locker Room. What was she doing here? A second look told him that it wasn't 18...the hair was in a different style, and she didn't move exactly the same...but the woman was close enough to be the Android's twin. "Majuub, Pan, Goten, look at that blonde woman that just entered...doesn't she look like 18?"

Further comment was cut off by the announcer's boisterous voice, "Okay fighters!" "Everyone has arrived, so it's time to reveal the brackets!" "This year, each contestants' name has been entered into a computer that will randomly determine the order of the matches." A group of monks pushed in a large screen that was currently blank. Alongside it was a small laptop at which one monk was typing. "Are we ready?"

One on the monks nodded, "Yes, sir, the last competitor has been entered." "16 fighters total."

"All right then!" "Let's see who the first matches will be!" The monk at the laptop typed in a command, then looked expectantly at the screen.

A moment later, a split screen picture came up. On one side, shown on a yellow background was Pan, her name at the bottom of her side of the screen, onthe other side was a tall, hideously muscled bald man with a series of wicked scars along his chest and arms, the name read Tiger Tau. "The first match will be Pan vs. Tiger Tau!" The picture shrank down until only the names showed, and zipped over to the lower left corner of the screen, the first bracket forming.

"Second Match: Chun Hua vs. Garai The Snake!" The pictures were of an attractive young woman, perhaps a few years older than Pan, with dark blue hair that had been carefully braided and then coiled into "dumplings" on either side of her head. There was something vaguely familar about her to Trunks, and he took note of the odd horizontal line in the middle of her forehead. Garai the Snake was a thin, lanky man, with ragged white hair and a seedy look. He leered at Chun Hua as thier match was announced.

"Third Match: Giran Jr. vs. Trunks!" The picure showed a large, dinosaur-like monster with wings, a long tail, and a pterodactyl-like crest. His skin was cobalt blue save for a tan area that covered most of his front. The beast looked down at Trunks, and snorted, "Well...this should be easy."

Trunks grinned, "Funny, I was going to say the same thing."

"Fourth Match: Quan Lo vs. Jackson!" The screen showed an elderly man whose hair had been shaved save for a long tail in back, dressed in a saffron robe. Opposite him was a tough looking black man, his hair in a pufy afro, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses. He wore a red long sleeved shirt unbuttoned to show his well-developed chest, and matching pants.

"Fifth Match: Majuub vs. Silver!" The serious looking Majuub appeared on-screen, looking as though he ws looking intot he eyes of the mysterious reptile-man Silver.

"Sixth Match: 18.2 vs. El Lobo!" There was no doubting the similarity between the gorgeous blonde woman whose picture appeared next and Andriod 18. Oposite her was a man witht he buld of an acrobat, an ornate mask covering all of his face except for holes for eyes, nose, and mouth.

"Seventh Match: Bridgette vs. Thundercles!" The striking red-haired woman's picture came up, opposite her a tanned man wearing sandals, and a sleeveless white toga, a laurel wreath around his head.

"Eighth Match: Goten vs. Danger Ace!" Goten's grinning image appeared, a profile picture in which he faced away from his opponent. Danger Ace was dressed in an old-style pilot's costume colored bright crimson. A long white scarf was about his neck, the tails of it tossed over one shoulder, and a pair of goggles sat atop his head.

The last picture shrank and zipped to the lower right corner of the screen, all the brackets now appearing. "Yes, yes!" The announcer's voice was infectiously enthusiastic. "We have a full board of fighters!" "In a few minutes, the Tournament will begin." "Remember the rules, ladies and gentleman." "You lose if your feet touch down outside the ring, if you are knocked unconscious, if you are knocked down and cannot get up in ten counts, or if you choose to give up" "If, sadly, you kill your opponent, you will be disqualified, as you will be for using weapons, armor, or any outside assistance." "Make yourselves ready, 'cause there's no going back now!"

The elderly man hopped down from the platform, "Pan and Tiger Tau, I'll be introducing you right now, I hope you're ready to fight!"

*******

The roar of the crowd was deafening as the annoucer stepped into the raised and squared off ring. It was larger than the one used in previous years, to allow for more action and fewer ringouts. Lifting the microphone to his mouth, his spirits soared with it, truly there was nothing better than this Tournament. "Good morning ladies and gentleman, martial arts conneuseurs, fighting fans, and hopeful trainees!" "Welcome to the 35th World Martial Arts Tournament!" "We have a great line-up of fighters this year, in all my years there's never been such a disparate and exciting group of warriors!" "But you're not here to listen to me talk, let's get to the action!"

A thunderous roar of approval greeted those words, "Our first match pits a returning fighter whose family has a history of Tournament success against one of the most brutal brawlers of the underground fighting circuits!" "Pan is the granddaughter of two time Tournament Champion Goku, as well as Hercule himself!" "She first fought for your viewing pleasure years ago, at the tender age of four, and as cute as she was, she's become a stunning young woman!" "Has her skill kept up with her beauty?" "We'll find out today!"

"This is Tiger Tau's first appearance here, but he has long been a presence in the underground Anything-Goes circuit." "Training by fighting tigers and other wild animals, he is famous for crippling his foes with his brutal style!" "Which of these fighters will emerge victorious?" "Will one of them be our new Champion?" 'Let's bring them out and get this thing started!" "The World Martial Arts Torunament had officially begun!"

(OCC: I placed the characters randomly in brackets, then filled in the empty spaces. If anyone has troubles with it, let me know and we can hash out a new order. I just wanted to get things going, lol)

 

[SilverCat]

Trunks was right that blonde haired girl definatly looked like 18.
She was beautiful. A small trace of her power could be sinced. "Another one? What's the end of the day goingto end up like?"

Majuub smiled when Pan's name was called. He'd seen her fight before but he could tell she had improved by the confidence she showed. And Trunks will have know problem taking care of that dino. But when he heard his name and his opponents, he knew that his first fight wasn't going to be a push over. Majuub looked over at Silver and noticed that his stare was being met. Silver began to walk over toward Majuub with a confident stride and a smirk across his face. Silver stopped a foot from Majuub and laughed. "It seems that I don't get a small appettizer for my first course. I've heard about you and from what I hear, I don't need to worry."

Anger enveloped Majuub. Who does this reptile think he is. "You'll see just how much you need to worry!!" Majuub raged. The smile never left Silver's face. Majuub faced turned to surprise and shock as Silver's power level skyrocketed and then went hidden again.

"Heh. That's just a taste and soon you'll get to feel it. I will promise you one thing, you're not walking off that arena." Silver grinned as he turned around and walked back into the fighter's waiting area.

"He's more powerful than I first thought. How could a power like that go unnoticed by any of us? I'm going to have some trouble beating him. If I beat him." Majuub face turned to a slight panick as he turned to his friends to see if they noticed Silver's power increase.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan ignores Trunks as he talks about the woman who looks like 18. She listens to the brackets, smiling widely as she sees her opponent. "It's gonna be like when I was 4" she thought "Lil old me has to face some huge guy who think he can win because he's so much bigger."She walks out to the Arena and smiles as the announcer taks about her, she doesn't even look as her opponent enters.

"Oh my, why am I even wasting my time, this mere waif is no match for the mighty Tiger Tau!!" Tiger roars, Pan shakes her head paying him no mind.

Pan is very involved in the anticipation of this first match but she is distracted for a moment as she feels a power increase then disappear, just then the announcer tells them to begin and she barely dodges as Tiger charges at her. When he turns around she has her back to him but knows he's there, she smiles as he charges again, this time she dives forward rolling in perfect time to let her feet catch him in the gut and add momentum to his charge. Pan stands and dusts herself off as Tiger runs out of the ring.

 

[Youkikun]

Goten looked at his opponent and laughed. The guy looked like a fool in those clothes. This was going to be too easy.

He was busy watching Pan's match and tieing up his boots when he turned suddenly. A great power level just emerged out of nowhere, than dissapeared. He turned to Majuub and the lizard man Silver. It must have been Silver because it wasn't Majuub's energy, that he knew for sure.

He turned back to the match and witnessed Pan dodge the big "Tiger" and make him fall out of the ring.

He patted Pan on the shoulder as she returned.

"Nice acrobatics, Pan... too bad you have to rely on jumping around to make up for your weak fighting power."

He just laughed as he watched her temper rise.

 

[CuteTomboy]

Pan walked back into the waiting area smiling. When Goten insults her she turns to him and glares. As he starts to leave she elbows him hard in the back, accidentally letting a little more of her power show.

 

[Youkikun]

Goten stumbled forward, clutching his back.

"Ow ow ow ow ow ow"

 

[Armphid]

Trunks had been watching Silver carefully, tryng to get some measure of the draconan being. He was powerful....the brief hint of his power said that, and he knew how to hide it. From the expression on Majuub's face, he hadn't said kind things. "First the red head, then the 18 look-alike, now this guy...I don't like this." "Not one bit."

The 18 clone had merely been watching the match with a bored expression. Apparently feeling Trunks's eyes on her, she turned to face him, the familiar and lovely face mildly curious. Maybe he'd better see what she was doing here.

That was his intention anyway, before Pan returned from the Arena. He heard her and Goten's squabble, and sighed. Turning to the two, he stepped between them, "Guys, save it for the ring, huh?" He smiled at Pan, "Nice little fight, even though he wasn't near your level." "Your form is impressive." She had the nicest eyes, he found himself musing as he looked down into her face. Shaking his head, he went on, "Anyway, we may want to get serious...I know you both felt that power a little while ago." "It came from that Silver guy...and it looks like he freaked Majuub out too." "I don't know aobut you guys, but I've got a bad feeling aobut this." "I think we need to see what we can find out about these strong mystery fighters."

As Trunks was speaking, the announcer was calling the second match. He glanced out the doorway to see the athletic woman Chun Hua pummel Garai the Snake with a blurringly fast series of kicks, the lanky man landing hard to the tiled floor and not rising. "There's another mystery...although she's not very strong, she is stronger than most of these guys...and I know I've seen that style somewhere before."

"Oh, and with that devestating combo, Chun Hua is the winner!" "Well done, and quite a fight it was!" The announcer called as the blue garbed woman put her hadns together, bowing to each side of the stadium before walking back to the enclosure. "All right, let's keep the action going!" "Our third match pits Giran Jr. against Trunks!"

Trunks frowned, "Guess investigating will have to wait." "See you guys in just a second."

Giran Jr. snorted as he moved outside, having to duck his head to clear the tall exit. "Arrogant punk." "If killing wouldn't disualify me, I'd just bite your pretty little head off."

Trunks gave him a cold look. "Really?" "Well...if you're that kind of bully, I think I'm going to have to humiliate you then."

*******

The two walked side by side to the ring as the announcer introduced them. "Giran Jr. is the son of a former competitor here at the Tournament, inheriting more that his father's strength and techniques, but his wicked reputation as well." Flashes went off as fans took pictures of the two fighters reaching the ring. "but he'll need to use his wits as well, if he's to triumph against his opponent!" "Trunks first came tot he Tournament 20 years ago to compete in the Youth Division, going home Champion after an incredible battle against his best friend Goten!" "We've seen him off and on since then, but it's his position as head of Capsule Corporation that gets more news these days." "All that corporate skill doesn't mean a thing in the right though, people." "Has Trunks long itme behind a desk cooled his buring warrior's spirit?"

The two squared off in the ring, Trunks looking like a child next to the bulk of Giran Jr. As the bell was sounded, Trunks grinned up at the monster. "Well...I better do what I can to make this fair." "Let's see..." As Trunks spoke, Giran Jr. charged, lashing out with his tail. The powerful blow fell, and Giran Jr.'s jaw dropped. Trunks didn't even budge. "Hey, stop that." "I'm trying to think of how to give you a fighting chance." "oh, wait...I know." "Here."

Trunks lightly pushed on the tail, sending the huge monster stumbling back, then pointedly turned his back on his foe. "I'll only use my left hand too, no kicks or anything else." "How's that sound?"

Giran Jr. bellowed in fury, "How dare you?" "You bastard, I'll cripple you for this!" He rushed at Trunks, fists the size of the half-saiyan;'s body pounding into the offered back. Trunks simply stood there, arms crossed. Irriated further, Giran Jr. jumped back, then charged forward, shoulder checking the young warrior. Again, Trunks stayed in place.

This time he reached back with his left hand, and flicked the large horn that was on the end of Giran Jr.'s muzzle with his index finger. With a loud snap, the horn broke off, sailing through the air to stink in the grass beyond the ring. "Ooohhh...sorry about that." "Guess I hit you too hard." The many monitors breifly zoomed in on Trunks's face, that Vegeta-like smirk appearing once again. "Why don't you try again?" "I think I almost felt that last attack."

Giran Jr. roared, clutching at his face. "My horn!" "You...you...what kind of freak are you?" "Disqualified or not, I'll kill you for this!" The massive wings flapped and Giran Jr. soared into the air, rising up high before diving down, clawed hand extended. "My claws will rip you apart!"

Faster than the normal eye could follow Trunks turned, catching the blow with his left hand. His face was serious as he stared up at the disbelieving eyes of the monster. "Don't start something you can't finish." "You're out of your league, and due for a lesson about the use of strength." "A normal punch from me would shatter your bones, and I'm tempted to do that...but I have people I'm here to fight." "So..." Trunks released Giran Jr., then with the same hand, slapped him gently on one cheek. THe monster roceted toward the wall, colliding into it with terrific force. He hung there a moment before sliding downthe grass.

There was a stunned moment of silence, then the announcer cried out, "Amazing!" "With just one hand and an incredible display of resiliance, Trunks puts Giran Jr. down with one blow!" "Let's her it for him, people!" The crowd erupted into cheers, the annuncer feeling like cheering himself. This was fighting! It had been too long since real warriors ahd shown up to the Tournament, he couldn't wait to see the fights ahead!

Trunks smiled slightly, waving once before he walked down the path, pausing when he heard a particular voice abouve the din, "YEAH!" "Kick some ass, big brother!" He looked over, seeing his red clad sister jumping up and down in one of the execuative boxes. Next to her, looking somewhat uncomfortable, was the Son family. Heh...trust Bra to convince them to share the box with her. He tossed off a salute to them in particular before he stepped back into the fighter's waiting area.

 

[Youkikun]

"Trunks first came tot he Tournament 20 years ago to compete in the Youth Division, going home Champion after an incredible battle against his best friend Goten!"

Goten pouted and crossed his arms.

"Only because he cheated" he mumbled to himself at hearing the announcer make the two half-saiyan's championship fight run through his mind.

He watched Trunks' battle and laughed as the dino got his butt wooped and joined the rest of the crowd and cheered for Trunks.

He than saw him salute the crowd and looked in the direction he was facing and a large smile crossed his face.

He walked into the arena so he could clearly see Trunks' younger sister, Bra. She was as stunning as always. Goten hopped up and down waving his arms.

"Bra!! Over here! It's me, Goten!"

He always had a big crush on Bra but never got ANY chance at her because of her father, Vegeta. If he had any idea of what kinda of things Goten wanted to do to Bra... Gohan would be an only child.

 

[Armphid]

Trunsk saw Goten waving, and sighed. Geez...he never gave up. Secretly, he had always kind of hoped the two of them would hook up...but Goten was way too scared of Vegeta. Probably for good reason too, he mused.

From the box, Bra noticed Goten's antics. She leaned over the side, cupping her hands on either side of her mouth so he'd hear her, "Hey Goten!" "Lookin' good!" She was close enough that he could see it, so she winked. "You better get to the finals and slap the stupid out of Trunks!"

Trunks just grimaced. He should have known she's side with Goten or Pan...she just wanted to see him get beat down. Oh well. He bet her comments would make Goten happy, so it was all right.

Leaving Goten at the mouth of the waiting area, he walked back over to Pan. "Do you think I was too hard on him?" "He really pissed me off." "Looks like you're up against Chun Hua next, right?"

Again, his gaze strayed to the Android 18 look-alike, then tot he red headed woman, and to Silver. "No new developments here, are there?"

Quan Lo and Jackson, the next two fighters made their way into the Arena. As the crowd roared, Trunks peered out to watch. He was going to have to fight the winner...might as well see what these guys had.

 

[lil miss curious]

Bridgette

"heh, Silver you really are quite the people person aren't you" as Silver walked past me.

I walked over to him pering directly into his eyes. "I don't really care bout that one you're fighting but dont show off to much of your power the element of suprise is necessary to put those three out of commision."

My speech was met by a dipleased scowel. l powered up way past Silver to remin him he had no chance of beating me. As I hid it again i received puzzled looks from all. "Now my friend relax and have fun. oon this and many other planets will be mine and as commander of my armies you will be at my side"

 

[Armphid]

The fight was pretty decent, given the low powers involved. The fighter Jackson won, just out lasting the older Quan Lo. Trunks was about to comment on it to Pan when he felt the biggest surge of power yet.

Trunks whipped around, zeroing in on the signature for the brief moment it existed. His blue eyes narrowed as the red haired woman Bridgette seemed to be dressing the green scaled lizard man down. It came from her. No doubt about it. She was stronger than Silver...and that was assuming that both of them had shown thier full power. "Guys...did you feel that?" The power was like his own, or Goten's. Immensely strong.

Trunks looked down to notice that his hands had clenched into fists, involuntarily. Such a sudden surge of power usually meant an attack. Nor for the first time, Trunks was glad that he'd been hiding his power all day. He didn't want either of them to know anything about him. "There's no way these guys showed up just for the Tournament...I can feel it." It was possible that they had though, that was why he, Pan, Goten, and Majuub had shown up after all. "I think...I think that I need to get some answers."

He started to cross the room toward the fiery Bridgette when the announcer's voice echoed back tot he waiting room. "Okay...okay!" "Half-way through the first round, and still plenty of action left to go!" "Please give our next pair of warriors a warm welcome!" "Match Five pits Majuub vs. Silver!" "Fighters, step forward!"

Trunks turned to Majuub, laying a hand on his shoulder before his friend left. "Don't play around with this guy...he's too strong for it." "Looks like you drew the toughest first match." "Just fight smart, and be careful." "You can beat him, I know it." Can was the operative word. Trunks knew Majuub was a great fighter, and very strong...but it was still very much in doubt if he could beat Silver.

As Majuub walked out into the sunlight, Trunks stood next to Pan, for some reason needing to be close to her. Her presence was comforting, soothing his nerves just by being there. He resisted the urge to reach out and grab her hand, both because it wouldn't be proper and because he knew he had to appear strong right now.

 

[SilverCat]

Majuub vs. Silver

IC Majuub:
Majuub felt another immense energy from the red-haired woman. It seemed she was talking with Silver. Could they be working together? They are both so strong.

"Please give our next pair of warriors a warm welcome!" "Match Five pits Majuub vs. Silver!" "Fighters, step forward!"

Majuub heard the announcer annouce them to enter the arena. He was up and still didn't know how to go about Silver. He felt a little comfort from Trunks when his hand was placed on Majuub's shoulder.

Trunks turned to Majuub, laying a hand on his shoulder before his friend left. "Don't play around with this guy...he's too strong for it." "Looks like you drew the toughest first match." "Just fight smart, and be careful." "You can beat him, I know it." Can was the operative word. Trunks knew Majuub was a great fighter, and very strong...but it was still very much in doubt if he could beat Silver.

Majuub composed himself and straightened up. "This guy isn't that strong. My power is stronger than it ever has been and his power isn't close to my max." Majuub smirked at Trunks to try give himself a boost. Majuub stepped out into the sunlight and approached the arena. Determined to make it passed the first round and the mysterious Silver.

IC Silver:
Silver heard a soft voice beside him. Her first words he ignored but when he felt her power, he was a little taken aback. "Well it seems you have more than beauty on your side." Silver smiled.

"Now my friend relax and have fun. oon this and many other planets will be mine and as commander of my armies you will be at my side"

"I like the way you think. Perhaps I will help you. I like to torment people and I think I'll start with Majuub." Silver smirked as he turn to walk toward the arena.

IC Both:

"Begin!!" was screamed over the intercom as both Majuub and Silver stared at each other.

Majuub knew that he would have to end this as quickly as he could. Clenching his fists, he began to power up. Strong winds began to blow from all directions as he started to bulge out with muscles. Majuub reached his power level when he last fought baby and stopped. "This should ne enough to stop him." Majuub thought.

Silver stood strong as the wind blew against his face. Majuub was strong but at this power, he was nothing compared to Silver. Silver was a little distracted in thought when Majuub charged him and punched Silver across the face sending him skidding across the ground. Majuub stood there waiting to see if Silver was going to get up from his attack. Laughter came from Silver's direction as he stood up.

"You think a little punch like that is going to have any effect on me? I'll have to make you suffer for hitting me." Silver raged as he clenched his fists and began to power up. Silver's scales began to change to a dark red and his eyes a fiery yellow.

"His power is rising past mine! I didn't think that he was that powerful." Majuub was shocked. Silver was indeed stronger than he imagined.

"Now you will feel my power!!!" Silver yelled as he placed his hands together and began to create an energy blast. Silver smirked as he fired it toward Majuub. Majuub brought his arms across his face to block the attack. A loud explosion and smoke consumed Majuub as the blast hit him. A faint yell could be heard under the explosion. Once the smoke cleared, Majuub was still standing with his arms crossed. But parts of his skin were singed and clothes tattered and burned. Majuub move his arms and his face looked like his arms. Stumbling a little, Majuub got in his fighting stance and prepared to attack Silver. But before he had a chance to retaliate, Silver was upon him kicking and punching with lightning speed. Majuub seemed motionless as every punch and kick landed. Silver stopped abruptly and jumped back away from Majuub. Majuub fell to one knee and looked up at Silver and then over to his friends. Majuub smiled for a brief moment before blood spewed from his mouth. Shaky, Majuub stood up to face Silver again but fell to the ground in pain.

"You're not getting out of this that easy." Silver smirked as he walked over to Majuub. Silver grabbed him by his left leg and took flight heading high above the arena. "This is what will happen to all those who oppose me!!" Silver screamed as he flew at full speed towards the ground with Majuub in hand. Before Silver was about to hit the ground, he flung Majuub with all the momentum towards the arena floor and stopped to watch. Majuub body hitting the ground was like a meteor. Majuub layed motionless in the crater he created. His body was covered in blood and he was obviously unconcious. Silver landed in the arena and powered back down to normal. looking over at the announcer, "Announce the me as the winner!!!"

"Uhhh....and the winner is Silver!" the announcer managed to say. Silver laughed as he walked off the arena and stood next to red-haired woman. "So what was your name, again?"

The monks ran to the arena and carried Majuub off with a stretcher. The medical teams awaited them in the hospital. "The tournament will be postponed til the arena can be fixed enough to continue."

OOC: I felt like I was writing a book. LOL

 

[Youkikun]

Goten just laughed and smiled as Bra commented him and winked. He had to rip his attention from her gorgeous face when he felt a new powerlevel rocket upwards behind him.

"Another one?" he thought as he looked at Silver and the Beautiful red head talking.

"This is not good" he whispered to Trunks.

As Majuub's match started, Goten stood next to Trunks and Pan and watched the match. He just stared in shock as Silver decimated Majuub so quickly. He felt his anger grow slightly at the attitude of Silver.

He stepped in front of the scaled creature and looked up into his eyes.

"Who the hell do you think you are, doing that much damage in the first round! There was no need to use that much force!"