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The month went by painfully slow for most people, especially for those people who wished to show their strength throughout out all the world.
The time taken to place several stadiums in one city, was properly not helped by how each stadium had to be indestructible and have a barrier placed around it to be secure, since they all expected to see a lot of damage done to the surrounding area, especially from those who could destroy planets easily.
The gods themselves, found themselves worked to the bone in adding protection to each stadium and placing camera's around the stadium to be viewed all of the, worlds.
But finally, all that hard work bore fruit because in each city on each planet in the whole Universe, three brand new stadiums were set up and thousands of people flocked to each one.
The Tournament had officially begun.
Ch 11: And so it begins.
#Earth#
"WELCOME, FUTURE BATTLERS!" A young women yelled, she had cat ears on top of her head that was real, behind her was, was a large complex stadium, on a large screen in the middle of the stadium, displayed who was fighting who, she was forced to were a short dress that only came half way to her knees which attracted a lot of male attention.
The line to the stadium was about a mile long, those who got to the front of the line were taken to one of four tables to register, then they were given a number, a similar thing was happening all of the Universe.
Mr Hercule Satan, joined many other's in the line, he was 56 years old and didn't style his hair into an afro like his Universe 7 counterpart, instead it was kept long ad only tied back when it was getting in the way of fighting, earth's population wasn't just made up of Humans but a whole mixed race full of Aliens.
Hercule, like many others, grow up alongside aliens and many of his friends were amongst them, like everyone else he was born with the desire to fight, anything that could make fists.
The existence of flying without wings were very possible to the point where everyone but babies could do it, him included.
Unlike his counterpart, he wasn't taught such at such a low level that he barely let him win, by childhood he was just as strong as a Super Saiyan 2, like everyone else, however he never bluffed his way to the top.
He had seen that action spoke louder than words and boasting was the work of a weakling who couldn't keep their mouth shut.
If he ever boasted than he would make sure that he had the power and strength to back up anything he said or he would find himself in trouble.
He had training vigorously from a young age, facing one opponent after another and almost getting himself killed more times than he could count, as a result his body was carved out of the countless battles and it didn't look like the body of a middle aged man.
He had been in fighting tournaments from all over of the Universe and as a result he gained quite a reputation as one of the best fighters around.
If he was compared to his other self than people would say he was on a completely different level than the version of him in Universe 7, they couldn't even be compared in strength.
He was basically the very cool and powerful version of Universe 7 Hercule Satan.
Like everyone else, he came to prove, that he was the number one fighter around and took the plunge in waiting for three hours straight before getting to the front of the line.
He was asked to go to table two where he was asked to write his name on a piece of paper before receiving a metal bracelet, that displayed his contestant number, along with other manor features.
He was then asked to walk through a pair of double door where he was met with another line, this line led up to a punching power machine, unlike the Universe 7 version, it was made out super strong metal so that punch's like Goku's wouldn't even put a dent in it.
Those in front were made to punch, the hardest they could in their normal form without powering up, to measure the power there was a breakeven point, if you scored lower than that red line than you weren't at the level to battle, but if your punch was above that line than you pass.
It was a fairly straight forward process.
A large shockwave was made when a fist made contact with the machine.
That person bracelet showed the words 'Pass' a moment later, and the guy cheered before advancing to the actually battle, the line moved up pretty quickly after that and before he know, it he was staring at a large red dot.
"You may begin" was displayed on his bracelet and he immediately went into a fighting stance before tightening all his muscles and releasing all that pent up power in one punch.
A larger than normal shockwave erupted when his fist met the target, those behind him had to shield their eyes.
There was no question in anyone mind that he passed with flying colours, his bracelet stopped showing his number and displayed 'You pass'.
He was let through, another door where he was met with a loud crowd with four different battle grounds, his eyes served the crowd to see his beautiful wife, Miguel who wasn't dead but was still very much alive, beside her was his son, Vac.
Basically he was a male version of Videl, he wasn't completely human either, he got his alien blood from his mother side and like his mother, his ears were sharper than normal.
"HONEY! FIGHT!" His wife Miguel yelled, happy to find that her husband made it.
Hercule waved at his family, his son would have been fighting with him but the young man could afford to take more vacation days to heal any battle wounds that he may have sustained.
Hercule than went to join one of the lines, to four of the battle grounds, he waited for a total of twenty minutes before he could finally step into the battle field.
His opponent was large and more than four times his size, plus his opponent was a Grav to boot, meaning they could vanish and appear at will, a very troublesome opponent.
But they all inhabitants were all born with higher than normal instincts and Hercule himself, had survived through thousands of battles before so his body could remember every one of them and had time to learn from its mistakes.
The announcer for the battle field was a tall male in a black suit, blond short hair and black sunglasses as yelled with a microphone in hand.
"NOW ONTO THE NEXT BATTLE!" The guy yelled. "ON MY RIGHT IS HERCULE SATAN! A GUY WHO IS VERY FAMILIAR WITH THE BATTLE RING, AFTER COMPETTING IN SMALLER TOURNAMENTS NOT JUST HERE BUT ALL AROUND THE UNIVERSE!"
The crowd cheered as Hercule got into his fighting stance.
"AND ON MY LEFT!" The guy said, "IS NASA VENCE FROM THE PLANET GRAV! A NEW COMMER TO THE WORLD OF PROFESSIONAL FIGHTING! CAN SHE WIN AGAINST SUCH AN EXPERIENCED OPPONENT!?"
Nasa crouched down into a fighting stance, if this was a normal battle field, the very ground would have buckled under her large weight.
"READY?" The man said, looking at the both of them.
"GO!"
Instant transmissioned his ass out of there and it was a good thing too, because both Nasa and Hercule shot forward towards each other and the very force of the impact, caused a huge gust of wind to rise up, before both of them hands locked with each other, as neither of them was willing to give an inch and tiny cracks began to form under them, from two huge forces in a struggle for dominance.
Nasa disappeared.
Making his eyes widen.
She suddenly appeared behind him, sweeping his feet out from under him, only for he to use the momentum, to spin around and aim a kick at his opponent's face, sending her flying only for Nasa to recover mid-way and hover above the ground.
"So where taking to the sky, eh?" He said, as his feet began to lift into the air, something his Universe 7 counterpart couldn't do as he hovered, only to shoot towards her, mid-way, powering up in a split second, that left Nasa eyes widening in shock.
She was hit in the chest by Hercule fist, knocking the wind out of her but only to be not allowed to full feel the pain and recover, as she found herself being kneed immediately to the face, what followed next was a series of supersonic punches that would have blown the head of a normal person by the force itself.
Nasa disappeared and reappeared, trying to get some distance between them, only for Hercules heightened senses to spot her before she could reappear again and placed her into a chock hold.
Where he got the strength to lift her fat body nobody know.
Hercules than shifty delivered a palm fist directly to her stomach.
Nasa coughed up blood, before she disappeared again, but Hercule had already caught her scent and began chasing her down like a blood hound smelling fresh, bloody meat nearby.
Through pure instinct he delivered several punches in the air along with kicks.
Nasa appeared moments later, looking like she was at death door and wheezing.
"Give up" He said, looking down at his downed opponent. "You cannot win"
And Nasa wasn't stupid, she know she had lost the match the moment her opponent landed the first punch, pushing back her defence of fat and going straight for her organs.
"I give" She said, admitting defeat.
The announcer instant transmission back to the battle field to announce. "AND THE WINNER IS HERCULES SATAN!"
The crowd cheered.
Hercules Satan would advance to the next round.
#Planet Salada, in a different town#
The crowd was in shock, because of the 'fight' they had just witness.
The super enforced battle field was a complete rack, craters were everywhere and the only reason why the stadium itself wasn't a complete rack was because of the indestructible barrier had held its ground.
In the middle of the chaos of the field, was a smiling eleven-year-old pink haired boy, with a Saiyan tail, his opponent was before him, completely unconscious with severe damage to his bones.
It was clear that it would take weeks before the guy could hope to regain consciousness and it would take almost a year to get to full fighting strength again.
The Announcer instant transmissioned back to the rack that was the battle field and said. "A-AND THE WINNER IS ABSALOM! THE YOUNGEST PRINCE OF THE SAIYAN RACE"
The crowd was in too much of a shock to cheer right away, all of them had assumed that the youngest Prince was weak because of his lazy and fun loving attitude but clearly they were wrong.
This kid was a monster.
The crowd quickly snapped out of shock and cheered for the youngest Prince, who rose his arms in victory lazily.
The young prince had entered himself in another town, not wanting to fight his own brother so soon.
Prince Absalom had made it to the next round.
# Planet Kanassa#
The crowd stared at the image of Beater chocking a poor girl with his tail until she turned purple, unlike Frieza he didn't kill whenever he felt like and didn't want to kill this girl but she didn't know that.
"Do you for forfeit?" He said, squeezing tighter while the poor girl tried to gasp for air.
"*Gasp* I-I give" She said, the tail around her gave away and released her and she gasped for air.
The announcer instant transmissioned back into the stadium and said. "AND THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH IS BEATER! WHAT AN OVERWELMING WIN!"
One by one, the crowd started cheering.
"GO NII-SAN!" a five-year-old Cooler and Kuriza yelled, they were born as twins, while their parents looked at their eldest son with pride in their eyes.
Beater gave them both an affectionate smile and a wave before walking off the stage.
#Planet Salada (Goten Location) #
Goten son, was suited up in his spy master uniform, he was honestly dreading his first match, he hoped his first opponent wasn't his father or grandfather because he might as well-throw in the towel right now.
He stepped onto the stage.
Whoever his opponent will be, he would make sure he gave it his all because he was from a warrior race and they never backed down from a good fight.
The crowd cheered as his opponent was finally revealed to the world.
His heart stopped at the sight of an all too familiar women stepped onto the stage.
Suuyut Naner.
His homeroom teacher.
"Hello, Goten" She said, smiling.
And Goten sent a quick prayer to Raids-sama for divine protection.
He was facing the beast.
And scene!
Next chapter, Goten vs his homeroom teacher, a battle that makes those watching wince in sympathy for the teenager, but Goten won't go down without a fight and has a few tricks up his sleeve. Review/Fav and follow!