Co-written by Devilboy101 a huge thanks for helping in the fighting scenes.

Yamcha was left in what could be described as a huge circular-shaped arena with the drawn of a Chinese dragon in the center, ropes surrounded the circle and at the end of each, there were statues of Shaolin's that were seemingly holding on to it.

(A\N: Imagine the Wu Shi battle arena on Mortal Kombat)

"I hope you can admire the work of architecture I have to show you sometimes" Melvin spoke.

"Well, id does give me more of a martial arts school sort of feeling. But seeing you redecorate the surroundings over and then reshaping as nothing happened. It's still quite a lot, it's like you're taking as many resources as you want and making all the fine details without breaking a sweat"

"I just found it to be more convenient than teleporting around and then making my stuff, I'm sure no one will see you here, it's quite quiet living away from big cities"

'I wonder if he keeps a barrier so no one sees us. How much energy does he use though if that would be the case?' "I'm ready for the final challenge, do you think we can start right now?" He asks him.

"Indeed…It's time you face your worst weakness Yamcha my boy" Melvin steps on the ground.

"You're still talking about that, what is that weakness? I'm as strong as they come, my only weakness would just be someone stronger than me" Yamcha huffs.

"Not at all, you still have a weakness and that is clear as day" Melvin said.

"And what would that be?" The man asked, curious.

"Girls"

"Say what?" Yamcha stared down at him.

"And you're fighting three of them today to get rid of that annoyance that should have been taken care of a long time ago" Melvin said as a matter of fact.

"I'm sorry what?" He asked again, this time eyes widened in shock.

"Oh hey! Here comes one of them already. Boy, this is exciting right?"

From the other side of the arena was a woman in which Yamcha didn't even see when she first appeared, almost like she had been there from the start.

The blonde-haired woman waiting at the ring was wearing a short, tight Special Forces vest that went above her belly button, with two straps buckled up, along with her I.D. badge. It didn't seem like she was wearing an undershirt or a bra which made it much more clear of how...'interesting' her choice of clothing was. She wears a pair of dog tags, as well.

On her upper arms, there were armbands, some of which form Xs over her biceps and triceps. A pair of dark green-and-black leather pants adorned her legs, knee-pads, and high-heeled, combat-style boots for her feet.

"Meet Sonya Blade Yamcha, you will be fighting her"

"Eh? What? W-Wait a moment"

Yamcha couldn't help but stare at certain...parts of her body. That woman was what one could call the combination of attractive and deadly.

"What seems to be the problem?" Melvin asked.

"You want me to fight her? But...I can't!"

Melvin raises an eyebrow "Look Yamcha this is a necessity. What will you do if you end up fighting a female fighter one day that wants to kill you? Stay still because she is a girl and let her beat you up?"

"I would try to defeat her without hurting her?" Yamcha looks around nervously.

Melvin just facepalms "Yeah because I'm certain their pride as warriors would be more than thankful for your holding back because of their gender. Look just do as I say, you be thanking me later"

Sonya moved in close, and sent out a quick jab at Yamcha's head, barely dodging in time as it hit nothing but air, however, it was a distraction as she sent out a sidekick into the former bandit's side, practically hitting with the force of a freight train.

Lucky for him he was well trained or else two ribs would be broken right now 'Damn, that woman can kick!'

Before he could even check, his instincts screamed for him to watch out, as he rolled out of the way as the woman brought down an ax kick to where he was standing, cracking the concrete underneath her foot.

'Whoa! Gonna have to avoid those kicks from now on!' Thought Yamcha, as he tries to formulate a plan.

The blonde-haired woman changes her wrists together and launches her move *Energy Rings* out as a pink ring-like projectile shoots forward like a corkscrew.

Yamcha is surprised not expecting energy attacks from the women he was fighting, easily dodging it though with a roll, he gets right up and ready for more but when he saw she was already very close to him.

'Hummm…'

Poor guy, it was so hard. The fact Sonya was so close to him allowed the dud to get a good eyeful from her big breasts and how sweat was forming from it. The blonde-haired military women take advantage of the situation and do a handstand, grabs him with her feet, promptly slamming him on the ground behind her with a *SLAM*

One more second down and Yamcha would be the victim of Sonya *Airdrop* which was a straight down kick after jumping in the air.

'Ouch! Did I seriously just do that?'

Yamcha realizes that he wasn't taking her seriously or treating the women as a warrior, this was all just some silly mentality that made guys not want to hurt girls even if they were stronger then said guy.

'Good thing no one I know is here to make fun of it"

Popping his neck, Yamcha got into a boxing stance, waiting for the woman to come to him.

"Time to be a real martial artist"

Sonya didn't disappoint, as she got in close and delivered a high knee to Yamcha's face, but it didn't end there after the high knee came, she sent out a haymaker which almost hit him, as he averted it with his shoulder, making the woman open to a counter-attack.

Yamcha sent out a full-body right straight into her face, but she spun with the devastating punch, grabbing Yamcha's arm and judo flipping him onto his back and mounting him, raining blow after blow, as Yamcha attempts to block as many punches as he could.

In an attempt to get her off of him, Yamcha thrust upwards with the strength of his legs, sending Sonya rolling away from him.

She rolled to her feet and came back with a vengeance, but Yamcha was waiting and ducked underneath a roundhouse she sent his way.

"Your fighting is great but you out to do better than th-"

Weirdly enough Sonya does what could be described as...blowing a kiss...but something pink like dust comes out and hits Yamcha right in the eyes irritating them as tear gas had just been thrown.

"Ahhh fuck! My eyes"

Sonya goes for the kill and uses *Eagle Strike* Turning him around and then striking Yamcha makes him kneel before she throws him in the air with a knee to the back and then finally punches the guy to the ground in mid-air making him fall.

Quickly getting away from the fallen fighter Sonya throws a Frag Grenade which explodes after a few seconds.

Looking back over her shoulders the fighter wonders if that was the end of it.

It was not.

"Ok...now that does it! I'm not gonna be your punching bag just cause you're hot"

His gi had got trashed because of the explosion at point-blank range and his lips were bleeding but besides that the man was ok. Sonya's eyes narrowed and she was ready to fight once more by throwing a punch, not fazed that Yamcha had survived.

Moving at speeds that she could see, Yamcha calmly sidestepped and grabbed her wrist, providing hundreds of pounds for additional leverage, taking some of her groundwork allowing for him to take off her balance.

Rotating his hips, Yamcha amplifies the power as his leg sweeps her, having control of her body thanks to the wrists being on hold. Having his knee on her stomach the man steels himself before punching her in the face.

"Done! I-I did it" He breathed heavily like it was the most difficult thing.

"You didn't hold your punches right? Melvin asked.

"Why are you asking?"

"Because she is getting up"

The moment Yamcha turns around he receives a leathery boot kick to the face as Sonya performed her *Arc Kick* that made her go through the air hitting her opponent like a cannon.

"Aghh!"

"Typical, they do one cool move and they think the fight is over" Melvin shook his head.

Sonya was shaken but not defeated, getting back into action she calls in a flying drone that floats next to her before an order is given to it. It glows light blue before it starts shooting an overhead blast.

Yamcha wasn't expecting her to get right back up and the blast almost hit him right in the face, but it only singed through his hair burning it up a little as his reflexes are one of his keen advantages.

"Oh shit!" He said now smelling burnt hair "Where did that come from? Oof! That does it!"

Yamcha looks at the opponent now feeling angry as the drone starts to shoot again, but this time he uses the Zanzouken and leaves after images of himself around to distract Sonya from seeing the real one which ends up making the attacks miss every time.

When the former bandit is close enough he jumps and uses his move "Solar flare!"

The blinding light takes away Sonya's concentration as it hurts her eyes like it just stared into the sun. Now that was time to finish it.

"Take this! Roga Fufu ken!"

Yamcha does his favorite attack with speed and accuracy with no hesitation but when it came to finishing it with a double palm strike, he instead did a combo with a different move. Getting behind her in a fast move, he took a deep breath and went for it.

The move was a standing submission that solidly blocked her right elbow and the neck, then executed by a suplex.

"Ryu Zanshuraku! (The Fall of the Decapitating Dragon)"

Yamcha slammed Sonya on the floor hard, usually, this move is lethal but he did in a way that would hurt but not like...snap her neck or anything. It went with a *BAM* then it was lights out from that on forward.

Yamcha gasps for a moment "Phew...there, no getting up from that one"

"You could have done more than this, next time I would enjoy seeing a better performance"

"By next performance you mean later right?" Yamcha asked.

"No, I mean now"

Just like the game Tenkaichi 3, Sonya's body disappeared in a shift of teleportation before it was substituted by someone else, and it was another female.

"What the heck?" He said.

The dark-skinned women in question had in hands a green-colored staff that seemed to be either made of emeralds or something else, she was wearing a short, emerald-colored, cropped halter top, which stopped and splited above her navel, possessing golden trimmings and an opening in the middle, laced together with crossed strings.

This one seemingly gave off a much sexier vibe than Sonya because of the way her clothes looked, it resembled a belly dancer but one made for fighting, it honestly made Yamcha stare at her body more than he expected.

"Whoa...also shit" He noticed he would have to keep going.

"Meet Jade. She is quite adept in fighting with a weapon, I hope you give a good show" Melvin said, looking at the two.

Yamcha was slowly regretting agreeing to this, as Melvin seemed to have fun watching him make a fool of himself like that.

"Now, I know what you're thinking. But should we really battle out? Maybe we could talk things o-"

He had just enough time to dodge an overhead-swing from the green garbed woman, hitting the ground. It caused a small tremor that set off green energy that momentarily blinded Yamcha.

Looks like trying to talk was not the best option here. Jade was then suddenly right behind him using her bo-staff to grab onto the back of what was left of his shirt and began to slam him into the ground behind her, then once more in the same spot as before.

But now leaving a small dent in his shape on the ground. After a moment, a sigh escaped Yamcha, as the air was finally brought back into his abused lungs.

He slowly got back to his feet, then all of the sudden his instinct warned him to move, as Jade brought down her staff onto the stone floor once more. Yamcha knew he was lucky he dodged in time

'Damn, this lasts a tough customer, and she also looks so attractive, blasts it. I got to think about how to deal with her quickly and stop thinking about her body'

Before he could actually come up with a plan, Jade was already slamming the staff in the ground again, as Yamcha rolled out of the way of her attack, causing another tremor filled with bright green energy.

This time though he was ready for her, as she reappeared behind him and attempted the same move again, Yamcha grabbed the tip of the staff and pulled slightly.

Jade lost her footing as she stumbled forward and into Yamcha's uppercut, causing her to onto her knees disorientated for a moment. She tried to push forward with her staff in an attempt to make her opponent release her staff, but he used her own momentum to grab onto her clothes and hurled her with such force it caused her to twist in the air as she slammed into the ground.

"Sorry Lady, but if you keep using the same attack you won't get me that easy" Yamcha said shaking off that surprise attack.

Standing up, Jade looks back as her facial expression is hidden by the mask, she then uses *Edenian Spark* and sends sparks of magic across the ground one after the other, which makes Yamcha dodge it by jumping each time like he was in a landmine.

Seeing that their enemies are able to use energy-based attacks Yamcha raises his leg and shoots a few pieces of rubble to throw her for a loop. But then she uses *Dodging Shadows* causing Jade's body to glow green and a forcefield around her takes form, making any projectiles go through her.

"What?" Yamcha said, interested in what just happened.

Jade then takes the chance to use *Blazing Nitro kick* Which illuminates her once more and kicks forward with a strong blow making Yamcha stumble backward. Then using the enhanced version the green garbed woman teleports behind him ready to strike him with her staff until….

*Ka-Ching!*

Yamcha blocks it by using the sword that this time was on his back rather than on his hip.

"Geez lady, you didn't tell me you could teleport so much" He grins, blood dripping from his nose because of the blows.

A faint look of surprise adorns her face before Jade backs away for a moment and goes to the next move. Using *Deadly Butterfly* she spins her staff around in front of her while moving towards Yamcha.

But with one hand he managed to block all the seven blows, the last one was strong making a shockwave but his muscles didn't let him down.

'I blocked!' "Here take it"

When he backed away Yamcha casually threw his sword upwards in an unpredictable movie, which made Jade look up in confusion for a moment. But it was that one second in which the former bandit too and used Ripple Cutter spitting a dense and sharp glob of spit that hit Jade fingers who were holding her staff.

With a pained cry, the plan worked and the woman dropped down the weapon, feeling her fingers were just stung.

'I'm sorry, pretty girl' "Urufu Harikēn (Wolf Hurricane)"

Yamcha jumps above Jade and then comes down with his foot, kicking her. Then delivers a punch before jumping backward and springing forward with another kick, as he finishes with a major claw attack across the opponent's body tearing some of her clothing apart making her fall defeated.

As the sword falls on the ground he quickly goes to grab it, before looking away as the exposed skin of Jade is now more apparent than ever.

"I won right?! She won't get back up again right?" He said, now blushing.

"Awwn and here I thought you would take a nice eyeful. Good job in playing smart, I like when fighters use more than just their muscles" Melvin spoke with glee

"I would not do that" He said defensively.

"It's ok to be a little bit perverted man, no need to be such a closet pervy" Melvin taunted.

"Just say that I won already!"

"No need to lose your cool over that, just one more fight and you can be done with it. Promise"

"More?!"

The same thing that happened with Sonya happens to Jade, leaving someone to take its place.

'Why do they keep vanishing?' He thought for a moment.

She had unnaturally reddish hair with a black streak tied back in a low ponytail, gray eyes, and her clothing is primarily red and black with minimal white accents. She wears a tight ninja half-face mask from her nose to the edge of her collar bone. She has forearm and shoulder guards and wears somewhat of a short loincloth and a top that is similar to Jade's alternate top, revealing a bare midriff.

'Whoa….she looks like a sexy ninja women' Yamcha face heats up looking at her attire.

"If you don't want to lose an eye to Skarlet then you better pay attention to something else" Melvin said.

"Please it's not like I am going to be taken by surprise aga-"

Or so he thought, but then Skarlet did something unthinkable and stabbed herself making Yamcha scream in surprise and shock as a literal tentacle of blood was made from that like dark magic.

"What the fuck?!"

No matter how much weird shit you see there is always more, and that will take away your focus, Yamcha didn't know what gods he angered suddenly found himself being wrapped by said tentacle that pulled him towards the women who did such creepy things.

Then the red-haired woman slashed at him trying to draw his blood, having no way to get out of the blood tentacle's clutches, Yamcha thinking fast managed to kick the crazy woman in the side of her head, sending her flying. Which made her lose concentration on the blood tentacle, causing it to turn into a blood splat on the floor.

"Did I seriously just get attacked by a freaking blood tentacle? By Kami that was fucked up" Yamcha said, somewhat feeling dirty and not just because of the blood on his clothes and skin now.

After the bloody ordeal, he readied himself, as the woman while on the ground turned into blood puddled, to only then reform back into her solid-state.

Yamcha was shocked to see how her body changed from liquid to solid just like that. She then plucked four daggers from her boots and hurled them at the martial artist with pinpoint accuracy.

With no time to spare, Yamcha redirected the flying sharp pointy objects away from him, but this was what Skarlet wanted, as she sent out a ball of blood.

Yamcha had a feeling that he should not allow that attack to hit him at any cost, so he dived to the right as the blood soar passed him, but the oddest thing happened. It stopped in mid-air and came back faster than before.

He was able to duck in time as the blood ball missed him by inches, and was reabsorbed by Scarlet as she sent out a flurry of throwing knives at Yamcha. Managing to roll out of the way of the deadly instrument's path, he ran towards Skarlet intending to end the fight quickly.

Before he could though she turned into blood and sunk into the ground, vanishing before his own eyes. He didn't know where she went too, slowly he looked around in the hopes of spotting her, but it was too soon as felt the sheer agony that laced his back as blood began to pool to the ground. Behind him was Skarlet, with her knife covered with his own blood.

The blood on the knife slithered into Skarlet's arm, sending her into a euphoric state, wanting more of that sensation the women would become relentless next move. This gave Yamcha the chance to lunch himself towards the creepy blood obsessed woman, as he sent out a quick special attack.

"You damn vampire women!"

All he did with these women was a fight as they stayed in silence, that was rude, now this chick was licking his blood? Creepy! He didn't want to engage in a fight with her any longer than needed.

The fundamental energy which is ki mainly concentrates on the lower part of the stomach which is called the Tendon.

"Bakutanken! (Exploding Vermilion Fist)"

By striking the inferior part of said zone ends up liberating the energy that accumulates inside of the body causing it to explode. The impact will then propagate towards the extremities provoking the destruction of the capillary vessels and could even reach up to the brain.

Skarlet gasps in pain as Yamcha's move hits her dead-on, she was unable to turn into a liquid as well because the martial artist made said move unstable by adding Hamon. He knew what the ripple did to liquids, and after seeing that she depended on blood like attacks, this was the best course to cause pain and limit her moveset.

With her blood magic disrupted and her ki in disharmony, Skarlet's body falls onto the ground, this time not turning into blood and losing the fight.

"Whoa! Now that was cool, can we do it again!" Melvin floated down.

"No!" Yamcha shouted.

"Oh fine, three is a good number anyway"

"Man this was...I can't believe I just fought three girls with such skimpy clothing and for some reason didn't seem to be much for conversation?" Yamcha said, taking a breather.

"Ah yes, that's because they were not really here per say" Melvin starts.

"What do you mean by that?" Yamcha raises an eyebrow.

Melvin points at the body of Skarlet who now dissipates into blue energy sparkles surprising Yamcha.

"I can't just open a portal to another world and bring people from there after telling them I need someone to spar with you. That would be risky and taxing, that's why I mad constructs"

"Wait...You what?" Yamcha is listening with more attention.

"After studying all the moveset, their history, personality and what more details I could find through sources I managed to use my divine power to make an almost perfect live construct of these three ladies down to their very power. But trying to concentrate on making them talk while fighting is a bit taxing"

"Hold on. Are you telling me that you made a whole person's body and skills into a construct made of your own energy and controlled them to fight me?"

"I also chose their most sexy outfit versions just to tease you and make you act sloppy, all part of making you better"

"HOW?! THAT IS SO...no. I am not asking why or how I'm just…" Yamcha starts having a headache "Fine, do as you wish if they are not really alive"

"You're acting like I did a crime or something, geez. It was just easier that's all" Melvin rolls his eyes.

"This definition of easy you seem to have will make me go nuts"

"You weren't complaining that much when you were staring at their curves"

Yamcha flinches in response to that "Ugh…"

"No matter, maybe Reward time will make you feel better"

The blue-skinned man uses the staff and makes a small rectangular box show up, when opening from there Yamcha could see a pair of interesting crafted gauntlets that seemed to be metal with a cloth.

"These were made by someone really experient in the secret arts of metalworking in a fashion you couldn't possibly begin to imagine"

"Is that so? Hm...how exactly was it made then? I would like to know more about"

"Well first of all! High-quality dirt and sand were gathered, yes that's a thing. Then when it's done you use an old technique that was especially used to make katanas, with the goal to produce iron sand" Melvin explained.

"Iron sand?"

"By using a metal flow of water known as Nanna naga (Metal flow), the lighter sediments are then carried away with the flow as the heavier metal sinks. By repeating is that you extract and gather what you need from the minerals"

"Doesn't sound that difficult" Yamcha said.

"When the metal is melted and some rather...explosive techniques on a clay furnace are done, you get the Kera (Raw steel) and from that one mixture, you get the finest bits of metal known as Tamahagane (ball steel) And...Oof! The rest is complicated, you need to stretch the tamahagane using a water reduction method and cool it with water, then slowly divide it, then when it's split you go through a careful selection of only the best pieces, put them one atop another, and forge it until it's flat"

"Wait! That-" The man was cut off.

"Then comes the Empty latching-Raw sharpening-earthing-furnacing-blacksmith pressing-scaling-checking- boil loading- temporary fitting-forging preliminary- single line forging and-"

"OK! I get it! Ugh, my head hurts, I don't know the inner workings of it but it's a big deal right?" Yamcha spoke.

"Of course! The creator of these babies was so good with weapons that it managed to slice off the weapons of eight armed enemies, and before they could notice what happened their clothes also got sliced up...a little bit"

(A\N: The character Shigure Kousaka from Strongest Kenichi Disciple was the one who made those gauntlets for the Shinpaku Alliance to fight Yomi. If you're a fan you understand, I got the best info I could)

"I mean...that's a cool feat of speed and technique and all but is not the most amazing thing ever done"

"Oh yeah? Well, she has done all that...while using a Rice. Wooden. SPOON! Do you have any idea how much of a swordsman you would have to be to cut something with such FINESSE using something fragile, made of wood, that is not even made to cut?" Melvin made sure to show he was being serious and agitated.

"O-Oh? I didn't know that ''

Yamcha sweat drops it from how he acted, but he hasn't said a lie so far about the stuff he won, so maybe he was right?

"Let me see"

Yamcha grabs the gauntlets and decides to put them on already to know how it feels.

"Hmm?" The former bandit feels something and looks at it with more concentration.

They were quite flexible, giving the same feeling as gloves, but rather than being made of cloth with some metal plating in strategic places, it was actually thinly woven fibers of metal.

"Every segment of the chain has been made using various processes and techniques, changing the rigidness and cohesiveness" Melvin said with a grin "Even if said women who can make a deadly weapon out of a wooden spoon would be unable to cut those babies with a sword at full seriousness"

"Yeah...I'm starting to feel it, this is actually quite impressive huh? 'And it makes me look cool'

"Well after all you went through this challenge that is not everything you gonna get"

"Seriously? There is more?" Yamcha said,

"All these challenges were testing your sight, speed, reaction, concentration, and discipline. And since you have managed to come this far even against the odds such as hot chicks" Melvin smirked

"Will you shut up about that already?" Yamcha fumes.

"I wonder why they had to change it to cover so much of their skin in later games, what a waste" Melvin shakes his head.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, here take a whiff"

Melvin puts the staff right in front of Yamcha's eye before it sprinkles something making him yelp.

"Ah! Fuck my eyes, what was that for" Yamcha grunts in pain.

"Quit being such a baby, it's just gonna sting for a moment"

With his hands, he rubbed his eyes to get rid of the itchiness and when he opened his eyes again there was something wrong.

"What did you do?" Yamcha asked.

Melvin manifests a mirror "Just a little eye candy"

The scar-faced man looks into the mirror and is surprised to see that around the iris of his eye was a glowing ring in display, it was somewhat reddish.

"What I just gave you was the emperor's eye"

Yamcha regains his balance "W-What is that?"

"It's an eye skill. It allows you to see another person's body with extreme details, and when I say that I mean all the details. Things such as breathing, muscle movements or muscle contractions, body tension, heartbeat, rhythm, sweat, and...well whatever else you think it will let you see. But long story short it lets you predict movements from your opponent with great foresight"

(A\N: This eye skill is one of my favorites because of how well described it is and useful, not something you would use only for a basket if you know what I mean. But in case you don't just look up Kuroko no Basket)

Yamcha hears what he said in great detail and thinks of this power in a great light "Oh man, this sounds awesome, with this I will have such an easier time in a fight"

"It's not all-powerful so don't goof off in your training" Melvin warned.

"Oh yeah pfft for sure, I am going to try hard and see what I can do with tHey there guys, I am here today to ask you all a few questions about the future of this fanfic your reading right now because I have been having a few ideas around but I'm not sure you all would like it so I'm asking for opinions

A\N: 1-Do you guys want the chapters to always be about Yamcha getting new stuff through challenges?

2- Would you be interested in this story took a different turn for Adventurous Sci-Fi after many chapters?

3- If I added different characters from other franchises to the group with Yamcha, would you like it to be as a Harem (You know what I mean) or Servants? (Loyal to you like knights and whatnot)

The yes, nos, and maybes will be counted here as reviews, you can be simple too if you want about " Yamcha said, feeling pumped "But can you heal me now? It hurts ouch..."