"So how do you guys think this Kasabaru fellow is gonna do?" asked Soumei as he and his two companions got some drinks.
Karyuudo shook his head. "I don't think he'll make it past Mr. Satan."
Jinsoku nodded. "He's good, but he's outclassed."
***
"Can you believe it, Piccolo?" asked Goku with a wide smile. "We'll be fighting next!"
"Just like old times." Even Piccolo had a hint of a smile.
***
"Hey Trunks, who do you think is gonna win? Your dad or your big brother?" 'Big brother' was the easiest way for Goten to think about it.
"I think Dad'll win, unless he makes a big mistake or something." He could have sworn he saw Vegeta glance at them for a second.
***
Mr. Satan hummed contentedly to himself in his private champion's quarters. Just like he'd planned, he'd win the championship and Buu would take second. He knew that the woman was strong, but not strong enough.
***
The Budokai Announcer was ecstatic. It had been years since they'd had a proper tournament! The last one had had potential, but it had been disrupted. But this...!
This was heaven.
He looked at his watch. Time to start. He adjusted his sunglasses and picked up his microphone.
"OK! The break is over, and the second round will commence shortly! Everyone, please return to your seats, you won't want to miss an instant of the action!"
***
"Damn! It's starting!"
Gohan and Videl emerged from the sheets that they had gotten entangled in during the last ten minutes. Their shared thought was: It picked the most inconvenient moment, too...
Karyuudo shook his head. "I don't think he'll make it past Mr. Satan."
Jinsoku nodded. "He's good, but he's outclassed."
***
"Can you believe it, Piccolo?" asked Goku with a wide smile. "We'll be fighting next!"
"Just like old times." Even Piccolo had a hint of a smile.
***
"Hey Trunks, who do you think is gonna win? Your dad or your big brother?" 'Big brother' was the easiest way for Goten to think about it.
"I think Dad'll win, unless he makes a big mistake or something." He could have sworn he saw Vegeta glance at them for a second.
***
Mr. Satan hummed contentedly to himself in his private champion's quarters. Just like he'd planned, he'd win the championship and Buu would take second. He knew that the woman was strong, but not strong enough.
***
The Budokai Announcer was ecstatic. It had been years since they'd had a proper tournament! The last one had had potential, but it had been disrupted. But this...!
This was heaven.
He looked at his watch. Time to start. He adjusted his sunglasses and picked up his microphone.
"OK! The break is over, and the second round will commence shortly! Everyone, please return to your seats, you won't want to miss an instant of the action!"
***
"Damn! It's starting!"
Gohan and Videl emerged from the sheets that they had gotten entangled in during the last ten minutes. Their shared thought was: It picked the most inconvenient moment, too...
