CHAPTER THREE
Jamu and Jerii were the twin gymnastic super stars and this was their first time in any fighting tournament. Bra was luckly enough to fight Jamu. The bell rang and the pair came together in a flash of fists. Bra caught the brunett girl in a sharp uppercut and was announced the winner.
Backstage Marron/Leather was preparing for her fight. It was against a large sumo wrestler named Futitta. He was twice her size in both height and width. She heard Trunks and Goten chuckle behind her back.
Marron got up and walked down the pathway to the ring when the Announcer called her name. They think she was going to lose. Marron planned on hidding her power untill she reached the finals, but changed her mind. She was going to show them exactly what they were dealing with.
Marron looked up at Futitta who grinned down at his small opponant. He streched to his full height and flashed a victory sign to the fans.
Egotistical tub of lard, she thought.
The bell rang and Futitta took a firm stance then motioned for her to attack. When she didn't move the crowd shouted down for her to do something. She even heard someone call her frozen with fear. Still she held her ground. Futitta shrugged and ran towards her. Marron held still, and as he closed in she spun around and elbowed him hard in the gut. Futitta stopped and paused as if nothing happened. Then his mouth opened and blood gushed out. He fell back with a loud boom.
The Announcer froze for a second then shouted. "The winner is Leather! Someone call the parametics."
Marron walked calmly down the walk way and wipped some of the blood that splattered on her face off. Trunks and Goten stepped out of her way and looked at her astonished. Who was this girl?
Goten and Trunks easily beat their opponents, a skinny handsom man called Tray and a rat-like creature named Vinne. The other three fights were all new young fighters trying to make there dent in the world. Mekio was a pleasent true fighter who beat Jerii. Then the pick of most likely to win, Doobutsu was a tough looking guy who looked like he ate nails for dinner, beat a thin pail kid called Calf who looked like he'd blow away at a light breeze. Doobutsu cruely punched the kid around a bit before delivering the final blow and becoming the winner. The last match was a large truck driver type called Bud. He was suprisingly beaten by a pretty boy called White. White lived up to his name with his long white hair and pail features and long white robes.
"Man that White guy is pretty fast." Bra said. "Knocked that big guy right out."
"Yeah." Goten said. "Too bad the odds are against him."
"HEY!" Trunks ran up. "Here's the list of who fights who next."
"Who do I get!?" Pan asked excitedly. "I hope it's that Mekio guy, he's kind of cute."
Trunks glared at her. "Him? I could beat him with flick of my pinky." Suddenly Bra and Goten looked at Trunks. If they didn't know better, they'd think he was jelious.
"Duh," Pan said. "you are a half sayjin. No human stands a chance against us."
Marron heard this and felt her anger rise. Stupid little-! She closed her eyes and counted down from 10. She didn't want them felling her power level. Marron looked over at Mekio. He was cute. A little on the short side and lean he looked harmless. He also had these big puppy dog eyes and shaggy brown hair that fell over his face. He kept it tied back with a white bandanna and wore a blue gi. His fight with Jerii showed he was strong and Marron did feel bad about entering.
None of these fighters stood a chance against Trunks, Goten, Bra, Pan and her. It almost seemed like cheating.
"Her?! I'm fighting her?" Bra said suddenly.
"Uh-huh. Bra vs. Leather; Trunks vs. Goten; Pan vs. White; Mekio vs. Doobutsu." Goten read aloud. He looked up and grinned at Trunks. "Looks like It's me and you again."
Trunks smile. "I'm sure the outcome will be the same as last time."
Pan and Bra loked at their relitives a loss for words.
"Gee," Bra said fanning herself. "Did some one raise the testosterone in here?"
"Uncle and Trunks faught once in the junior division. Trunks one." Pan explained.
Marron smiled seceretly. She remembered that fight. Trunks went super sayjin and knocked him out of the ring. Then the pair dressed up as Mighty mask, one of the adult fighters, and entered the adult tournament. 18 had found them out when she was fighting them and they were disqualified for fighting in pairs and that they were kids. Marrons sure her mom would have beaten them.
Marron got up as the first match of the second round was called. Pan went out with her head held high and White followed smileing serenly. Pan hopped in the ring and White walked calmly up the steps.
"My oh my." White said. "Arn't you a pretty little thing."
"Can it pasty face." Pan said. "I'm here to fight."
White smiled. "You are strong but you are no where near as strong as I am."
"Finaly," Pan said. "we agree on something."
White looked questioning at her. But before he could ask what she ment, the bell rang and Pan ran up and uppercut White out of the ring.
"Whao-ho!" the Announcer said. "A knock out and a knock out! Someone has power. Looks like it runs in the family."
"You have no idea." Pan said walking back down the pathway.
Goten and Trunks were up next. Both spent the last few minutes away from each other and preparing for the match. Anyone could notice the almost instant change in their attitudes. It was like they were both enimies instead of best friends.
Marron was really warming up to the idea of see the both of them beat the tar out of one another. She just hoped that they didn't destroy the stadium.
"Now ladies and gentlemen," the Announcer said. "here are two old favorites- Goten and Trunks!" The crowd erupted possibly because some remembered that epic fight. Trunks and Goten walked side by side down the walkway and up the steps.
Marron found a space by the wall to watch them fight. This was great! Now she could get a first hand look at how much powerfull they have gotten.
"Dege vu~, huh, Goten?" Trunks said.
"What?"
"Never mind."
"Like old times." Goten said grinning that Son smile of his. Trunks fell over cartoon like and got up.
"Idiot." mummbled Trunks. He was planning to win this one as well. Goten and him have been training all their lives together and knew most of each others moves. This is the fight they both had been waiting for.
The bell rang and both men clashed together in a mix of fist and kicks. Goten grabed ahold of Trunks upper arm and swung his leg straight up nailing Trunks under the jaw. Trunks fell back but Goten pulled him forward again and hit Trunks hard in the cheast. Trunks recovered and elbowed Goten in the side of the head, causing him to loosen his grip. Once free, Trunks flipped back and gazed hard at his friend.
"Learned some new tricks?" he asked. The corner of Gotens mouth turned up in a half grin.
Trunks ran straight at Goten and Goten braced himself. But before the pair hit, Trunks slid under and between Gotens parted legs distracting him. Trunks spun around on his back and rammed both feet into Gotens back. He flew in the air and skidded on the concret, stopping short of falling out. Their eyes met and flashed with a gleam of determination. Goten darted up and Trunks was entangeled in a blur of fists. They were moving so fast no one in the stands could see them move. Except a few.
"I'll be damned." Roshi said. "Those boys can move."
"Trunks should." Bulma said. "Him and Vegeta have been sparing practicly day and night."
"Why didn't you enter Vegeta?" asked Gohan.
Vegeta snorted. "I could beat these kids easily. But there would be no challange so where's the point?"
"I think," Chichi said. "You're getting too old."
Vegeta glared at her and thought breifly of blasting her but changed his mind. Goku walked up holding an arm load of sodas, snacks and treats. He sat down next to Chichi and Gohan and frowned.
"Aw, Goten already started?"
"Don't worry Dad," Gohan reassured him. "They just started."
"Wow!" Oolong said. "Gotens a power house! Where does he get it?"
Chichi wrapped her arms around Gokus and smiled. "His dad."
Goku smiled at his wife. "Popcorn?" Chichi rolled her eyes and took a handfull.
"Why didn't you enter this year, Goku?" Videl asked sipping her soda.
Goku rubbed the back of his head. "Everytime I enter something bad happens so I didn't want to jinx it." He laughed nerviously.
"I know," Krillen said. "Seems best not to chance it. Besides, it's time we let our kids take a shot."
"Speaking of kids," Ox said. "how is Marron doing?"
"Marron!? Well, um-er she's-"
"She's fine." 18 said. Ox nodded and went back to cheering for his grandson.
Goten flew over Trunks and blasted and small yellow ball at him. Trunks phased out of the way. Trunks was up in the air and tossed a similar blast at Goten. Goten saw this and phased behind trunks and punched him in the middle of the shoulders. Trunks fell forward into his own ki blast and landed hard on the stone ring. Goten landed and watched as Trunks got up curseing under his breath.
"You kiss your mother with that mouth?" Goten asked.
"No," Trunks said standing up. "I kiss your neice."
"What! PAN!"
Trunks rammed Goten while he was distracted and flipped him over his shoulder. Goten landed and Trunks spun around and threw a double handed energy blast.
The smoke and dust cleared and he looked around. Where did he go? trunks turned and looked up. Above him Goten looked down with clear rage on his face.
"Goten, Pal, buddy-" Trunks said sweating. "it was a joke. You know-haha?"
Goten cuped his hands together. "Ka-me-ha-me-HA!"
Trunks jumped out of the way as the large blue ball flew into the ring. Goten landed after the blast disipated and smiled at Trunks. Trunks suddenly wondered why Goten was up so much higher than he was.
The bell rang signaling the end of the fight and Trunks jumped. He looked down and could have kicked himself. When he jumped out of the way to avoid the blast he accidentaly, jumped out of the ring!
Goten hopped down and helded Trunks up.
"Told you I'd win." Goten beamed.
"Yeah yeah." Trunks muttered. "Enjoy it while you can because I'll win next time."
The pair walked back to the room where the other fighters waited.
"Trunks?" Goten asked.
"Hmm?"
"What you said about Pan . . . it wasn't true right?"
"Uhhhh . . . she is kindof too young."
Before he could answer more Bra and Pan ran up and hugged Goten.
"Way to go!" Pan said. "I can't wait to fight you in the finals!"
"What makes you so sure you'll get to the finals?" Bra asked putting her hands on her hips. Pan was stronger but Bra beleived she still had a chance.
"Oh, I'm sure." Pan said. Bra glared at Pan and soon the two were quareling again. Goten and Trunks sweatdropped and looked over at the other fighters. Each one was staring at them like they were monsters or gods or both. Only Leather stood leaning against the wall glaring at them as if before.
"Hey Goten," Trunks said. "That Leather girl doesn't even seem suprised that we can use our powers like that."
"Think she knows who we really are?" Goten asked.
Pan and Bra stopped yelling and peered over at the blonde girl. She didn't even seem shocked. She looked almost. . . bored.
"No way." Pan said. "The only ones who know are our parents and friends. And I know I have never seem her before."
Next up is Bra and Leather!" the Announcer shouted.
"Doesn't matter now." Bra said. "because I'm gonna beat her." She held her head up high and walked down the pathway to the ring with Marron/Leather following.
"That was some trick your brother pulled." Marron said once they faced each other.
Bra smiled. "What trick?"
The bell dinged and Bra ran up planning to make it quick but Marron easily caught her flying fist. Bra gasped. Marron squeezed her hand tight.
"You have no idea what you're messing with." Marron tossed Bra aside as if she weighed nothing.
Bra scrambled to her feet and stared open mouthed at Marron. No human had that type of strength! Was she an alien? Bra stood tall and glanced quickly over at where Trunks, Pan and Goten were watching. They all sent her puzzeling looks asking 'Why don't you end it now?'. Bra nodded. She was the daughter of the Prince of all Sayjins! She could beat this girl no sweat.
Marron smiled at Bras confusion and anger. Just the way she wanted her. Marron flew into the air and motioned for Bra to follow. Bra scowled and flew up as well and soon the pair were entangled in a blur of kicks, punches and blocks. Marron was only teasing her and after a minute showed it by slamming her knee into Bras stomache. Bra doubled over and Marron kicked her in the nose causing blood to gush out.
Bra stabled herself in time to block more of Marrons assult. bra formed a yellow blast and shoved it right in Marrons face. Marron zoomed to the ground and crashed onto the ring floor.
Bra landed and smiled in triumph. No way she would get up after that.
Suddenly a flat, round, spinning yellow disk flew out of the dust and right at Bra. Bra squeeled and flew out of the way, but the disk followed her. Bra flew around trying with all her might to avoid the disk but it was right on her heels.
The dust cleared and reveiled Marron guiding the power of the disk with her hand. Bra knew them what she was dealing with, and that it was way out of hand. Bra got an idea.
Marron watched as Bra stood facing the disk as it charge towards her. Then at the last possible second Bra phased out of the way and the disk was flying right towards the crowd. Marron gasped and forced it up and out of the stadium.
While she was distracted Bra flew behind her and rammed her with her shoulder to the edge ot the ring. Marron gasped as she almost fell out and flipped over and used Bras own weight to toss the blue haired hlaf-sayjin face first out onto the grass.
"And the winner is . . . Leather!" the Announcer shouted.
Bra sat up spitting grass and looked at the dirt stains on the front of her outfit. She wouldn't cry, she wouldn't cry . . .
"Whoohooo!" Krillen yelled.
"What are you cheering about?!" Bulma demanded angery that her daughter lost.
"Um, isn't Bra in the green and black?" he asked thinking quickly.
"NO THE BLUE!" Vegeta shouted just as upset.
Krillen smiled and scratched the back of his head. "Sorry."
More soon! Reveiw!
Jamu and Jerii were the twin gymnastic super stars and this was their first time in any fighting tournament. Bra was luckly enough to fight Jamu. The bell rang and the pair came together in a flash of fists. Bra caught the brunett girl in a sharp uppercut and was announced the winner.
Backstage Marron/Leather was preparing for her fight. It was against a large sumo wrestler named Futitta. He was twice her size in both height and width. She heard Trunks and Goten chuckle behind her back.
Marron got up and walked down the pathway to the ring when the Announcer called her name. They think she was going to lose. Marron planned on hidding her power untill she reached the finals, but changed her mind. She was going to show them exactly what they were dealing with.
Marron looked up at Futitta who grinned down at his small opponant. He streched to his full height and flashed a victory sign to the fans.
Egotistical tub of lard, she thought.
The bell rang and Futitta took a firm stance then motioned for her to attack. When she didn't move the crowd shouted down for her to do something. She even heard someone call her frozen with fear. Still she held her ground. Futitta shrugged and ran towards her. Marron held still, and as he closed in she spun around and elbowed him hard in the gut. Futitta stopped and paused as if nothing happened. Then his mouth opened and blood gushed out. He fell back with a loud boom.
The Announcer froze for a second then shouted. "The winner is Leather! Someone call the parametics."
Marron walked calmly down the walk way and wipped some of the blood that splattered on her face off. Trunks and Goten stepped out of her way and looked at her astonished. Who was this girl?
Goten and Trunks easily beat their opponents, a skinny handsom man called Tray and a rat-like creature named Vinne. The other three fights were all new young fighters trying to make there dent in the world. Mekio was a pleasent true fighter who beat Jerii. Then the pick of most likely to win, Doobutsu was a tough looking guy who looked like he ate nails for dinner, beat a thin pail kid called Calf who looked like he'd blow away at a light breeze. Doobutsu cruely punched the kid around a bit before delivering the final blow and becoming the winner. The last match was a large truck driver type called Bud. He was suprisingly beaten by a pretty boy called White. White lived up to his name with his long white hair and pail features and long white robes.
"Man that White guy is pretty fast." Bra said. "Knocked that big guy right out."
"Yeah." Goten said. "Too bad the odds are against him."
"HEY!" Trunks ran up. "Here's the list of who fights who next."
"Who do I get!?" Pan asked excitedly. "I hope it's that Mekio guy, he's kind of cute."
Trunks glared at her. "Him? I could beat him with flick of my pinky." Suddenly Bra and Goten looked at Trunks. If they didn't know better, they'd think he was jelious.
"Duh," Pan said. "you are a half sayjin. No human stands a chance against us."
Marron heard this and felt her anger rise. Stupid little-! She closed her eyes and counted down from 10. She didn't want them felling her power level. Marron looked over at Mekio. He was cute. A little on the short side and lean he looked harmless. He also had these big puppy dog eyes and shaggy brown hair that fell over his face. He kept it tied back with a white bandanna and wore a blue gi. His fight with Jerii showed he was strong and Marron did feel bad about entering.
None of these fighters stood a chance against Trunks, Goten, Bra, Pan and her. It almost seemed like cheating.
"Her?! I'm fighting her?" Bra said suddenly.
"Uh-huh. Bra vs. Leather; Trunks vs. Goten; Pan vs. White; Mekio vs. Doobutsu." Goten read aloud. He looked up and grinned at Trunks. "Looks like It's me and you again."
Trunks smile. "I'm sure the outcome will be the same as last time."
Pan and Bra loked at their relitives a loss for words.
"Gee," Bra said fanning herself. "Did some one raise the testosterone in here?"
"Uncle and Trunks faught once in the junior division. Trunks one." Pan explained.
Marron smiled seceretly. She remembered that fight. Trunks went super sayjin and knocked him out of the ring. Then the pair dressed up as Mighty mask, one of the adult fighters, and entered the adult tournament. 18 had found them out when she was fighting them and they were disqualified for fighting in pairs and that they were kids. Marrons sure her mom would have beaten them.
Marron got up as the first match of the second round was called. Pan went out with her head held high and White followed smileing serenly. Pan hopped in the ring and White walked calmly up the steps.
"My oh my." White said. "Arn't you a pretty little thing."
"Can it pasty face." Pan said. "I'm here to fight."
White smiled. "You are strong but you are no where near as strong as I am."
"Finaly," Pan said. "we agree on something."
White looked questioning at her. But before he could ask what she ment, the bell rang and Pan ran up and uppercut White out of the ring.
"Whao-ho!" the Announcer said. "A knock out and a knock out! Someone has power. Looks like it runs in the family."
"You have no idea." Pan said walking back down the pathway.
Goten and Trunks were up next. Both spent the last few minutes away from each other and preparing for the match. Anyone could notice the almost instant change in their attitudes. It was like they were both enimies instead of best friends.
Marron was really warming up to the idea of see the both of them beat the tar out of one another. She just hoped that they didn't destroy the stadium.
"Now ladies and gentlemen," the Announcer said. "here are two old favorites- Goten and Trunks!" The crowd erupted possibly because some remembered that epic fight. Trunks and Goten walked side by side down the walkway and up the steps.
Marron found a space by the wall to watch them fight. This was great! Now she could get a first hand look at how much powerfull they have gotten.
"Dege vu~, huh, Goten?" Trunks said.
"What?"
"Never mind."
"Like old times." Goten said grinning that Son smile of his. Trunks fell over cartoon like and got up.
"Idiot." mummbled Trunks. He was planning to win this one as well. Goten and him have been training all their lives together and knew most of each others moves. This is the fight they both had been waiting for.
The bell rang and both men clashed together in a mix of fist and kicks. Goten grabed ahold of Trunks upper arm and swung his leg straight up nailing Trunks under the jaw. Trunks fell back but Goten pulled him forward again and hit Trunks hard in the cheast. Trunks recovered and elbowed Goten in the side of the head, causing him to loosen his grip. Once free, Trunks flipped back and gazed hard at his friend.
"Learned some new tricks?" he asked. The corner of Gotens mouth turned up in a half grin.
Trunks ran straight at Goten and Goten braced himself. But before the pair hit, Trunks slid under and between Gotens parted legs distracting him. Trunks spun around on his back and rammed both feet into Gotens back. He flew in the air and skidded on the concret, stopping short of falling out. Their eyes met and flashed with a gleam of determination. Goten darted up and Trunks was entangeled in a blur of fists. They were moving so fast no one in the stands could see them move. Except a few.
"I'll be damned." Roshi said. "Those boys can move."
"Trunks should." Bulma said. "Him and Vegeta have been sparing practicly day and night."
"Why didn't you enter Vegeta?" asked Gohan.
Vegeta snorted. "I could beat these kids easily. But there would be no challange so where's the point?"
"I think," Chichi said. "You're getting too old."
Vegeta glared at her and thought breifly of blasting her but changed his mind. Goku walked up holding an arm load of sodas, snacks and treats. He sat down next to Chichi and Gohan and frowned.
"Aw, Goten already started?"
"Don't worry Dad," Gohan reassured him. "They just started."
"Wow!" Oolong said. "Gotens a power house! Where does he get it?"
Chichi wrapped her arms around Gokus and smiled. "His dad."
Goku smiled at his wife. "Popcorn?" Chichi rolled her eyes and took a handfull.
"Why didn't you enter this year, Goku?" Videl asked sipping her soda.
Goku rubbed the back of his head. "Everytime I enter something bad happens so I didn't want to jinx it." He laughed nerviously.
"I know," Krillen said. "Seems best not to chance it. Besides, it's time we let our kids take a shot."
"Speaking of kids," Ox said. "how is Marron doing?"
"Marron!? Well, um-er she's-"
"She's fine." 18 said. Ox nodded and went back to cheering for his grandson.
Goten flew over Trunks and blasted and small yellow ball at him. Trunks phased out of the way. Trunks was up in the air and tossed a similar blast at Goten. Goten saw this and phased behind trunks and punched him in the middle of the shoulders. Trunks fell forward into his own ki blast and landed hard on the stone ring. Goten landed and watched as Trunks got up curseing under his breath.
"You kiss your mother with that mouth?" Goten asked.
"No," Trunks said standing up. "I kiss your neice."
"What! PAN!"
Trunks rammed Goten while he was distracted and flipped him over his shoulder. Goten landed and Trunks spun around and threw a double handed energy blast.
The smoke and dust cleared and he looked around. Where did he go? trunks turned and looked up. Above him Goten looked down with clear rage on his face.
"Goten, Pal, buddy-" Trunks said sweating. "it was a joke. You know-haha?"
Goten cuped his hands together. "Ka-me-ha-me-HA!"
Trunks jumped out of the way as the large blue ball flew into the ring. Goten landed after the blast disipated and smiled at Trunks. Trunks suddenly wondered why Goten was up so much higher than he was.
The bell rang signaling the end of the fight and Trunks jumped. He looked down and could have kicked himself. When he jumped out of the way to avoid the blast he accidentaly, jumped out of the ring!
Goten hopped down and helded Trunks up.
"Told you I'd win." Goten beamed.
"Yeah yeah." Trunks muttered. "Enjoy it while you can because I'll win next time."
The pair walked back to the room where the other fighters waited.
"Trunks?" Goten asked.
"Hmm?"
"What you said about Pan . . . it wasn't true right?"
"Uhhhh . . . she is kindof too young."
Before he could answer more Bra and Pan ran up and hugged Goten.
"Way to go!" Pan said. "I can't wait to fight you in the finals!"
"What makes you so sure you'll get to the finals?" Bra asked putting her hands on her hips. Pan was stronger but Bra beleived she still had a chance.
"Oh, I'm sure." Pan said. Bra glared at Pan and soon the two were quareling again. Goten and Trunks sweatdropped and looked over at the other fighters. Each one was staring at them like they were monsters or gods or both. Only Leather stood leaning against the wall glaring at them as if before.
"Hey Goten," Trunks said. "That Leather girl doesn't even seem suprised that we can use our powers like that."
"Think she knows who we really are?" Goten asked.
Pan and Bra stopped yelling and peered over at the blonde girl. She didn't even seem shocked. She looked almost. . . bored.
"No way." Pan said. "The only ones who know are our parents and friends. And I know I have never seem her before."
Next up is Bra and Leather!" the Announcer shouted.
"Doesn't matter now." Bra said. "because I'm gonna beat her." She held her head up high and walked down the pathway to the ring with Marron/Leather following.
"That was some trick your brother pulled." Marron said once they faced each other.
Bra smiled. "What trick?"
The bell dinged and Bra ran up planning to make it quick but Marron easily caught her flying fist. Bra gasped. Marron squeezed her hand tight.
"You have no idea what you're messing with." Marron tossed Bra aside as if she weighed nothing.
Bra scrambled to her feet and stared open mouthed at Marron. No human had that type of strength! Was she an alien? Bra stood tall and glanced quickly over at where Trunks, Pan and Goten were watching. They all sent her puzzeling looks asking 'Why don't you end it now?'. Bra nodded. She was the daughter of the Prince of all Sayjins! She could beat this girl no sweat.
Marron smiled at Bras confusion and anger. Just the way she wanted her. Marron flew into the air and motioned for Bra to follow. Bra scowled and flew up as well and soon the pair were entangled in a blur of kicks, punches and blocks. Marron was only teasing her and after a minute showed it by slamming her knee into Bras stomache. Bra doubled over and Marron kicked her in the nose causing blood to gush out.
Bra stabled herself in time to block more of Marrons assult. bra formed a yellow blast and shoved it right in Marrons face. Marron zoomed to the ground and crashed onto the ring floor.
Bra landed and smiled in triumph. No way she would get up after that.
Suddenly a flat, round, spinning yellow disk flew out of the dust and right at Bra. Bra squeeled and flew out of the way, but the disk followed her. Bra flew around trying with all her might to avoid the disk but it was right on her heels.
The dust cleared and reveiled Marron guiding the power of the disk with her hand. Bra knew them what she was dealing with, and that it was way out of hand. Bra got an idea.
Marron watched as Bra stood facing the disk as it charge towards her. Then at the last possible second Bra phased out of the way and the disk was flying right towards the crowd. Marron gasped and forced it up and out of the stadium.
While she was distracted Bra flew behind her and rammed her with her shoulder to the edge ot the ring. Marron gasped as she almost fell out and flipped over and used Bras own weight to toss the blue haired hlaf-sayjin face first out onto the grass.
"And the winner is . . . Leather!" the Announcer shouted.
Bra sat up spitting grass and looked at the dirt stains on the front of her outfit. She wouldn't cry, she wouldn't cry . . .
"Whoohooo!" Krillen yelled.
"What are you cheering about?!" Bulma demanded angery that her daughter lost.
"Um, isn't Bra in the green and black?" he asked thinking quickly.
"NO THE BLUE!" Vegeta shouted just as upset.
Krillen smiled and scratched the back of his head. "Sorry."
More soon! Reveiw!