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Chap.3

"Yayyyyyy! Yamcha."

Puar cheered as Yamcha came on the scene. Sagat then stood before him and they stood in pose.

"Now you'll see what Yamcha can really do."

Bulma looked a little worried, "I don't know. The other guy looks really tough."

Puar got in her face, "Tough nothing! No one can defeat my Yamcha!"

"Okay."

Yamcha stood before the massive Sagat, "Time for my first victory."

"Don't be foolish."

"Round. FIGHT!!!!!!"

They dropped into fighting stance and slid toward each other. Then they charged, each one yelling a battle cry. Sagat let out a fierce punch and Yamcha ducked. Yamcha then let out a punch of his own and Sagat blocked it as well. The two fighters continued to punch and block each other. Yamcha then used a feint and hit Sagat in the jaw. The massive warrior shook it off and let out his elbow. Yamcha ducked and jumped over him and kicked him in the back of his head. Sagat stumbled forward.

"Yay! That's right. Go Yamcha!"

Yamcha gave a small grin, "Give up."

Sagat turned around to him, "Hardly."

They again folded into battle stance and again they charged. However, Sagat suddenly rushed through the air and hit Yamcha in the face. Yamcha flew back dazed and Sagat let out a powerful kick, creating a loud crack and sending Yamcha flying. When he got back up, his face was bruised badly. Yamcha wiped his face and dropped in another pose. I haven't used this in a good while.

"Wolf Fang Fist!!!!!!!"

A loud howl was heard and Yamcha flew at Sagat. Sagat saw the attack and braced himself. Yamacha slammed into him with both hands and Sagat crashed back. Sagat rolled and managed to stand and Yamcha was coming at him again when he saw Sagat's hand glow orange.

"Tiger!"

A blade of fiery light flew out and Yamcha jumped on instinct. Sagat let out a small grin, ran toward him and let his fist fly into the air.

"Tiger Blow!!!!"

Yamcha was totally dominated by the destructive force of the blow and he fell again. He managed to get up again, very slowly and he was bruised all over. Yamcha could barely keep his eyes open as Sagat clasped his fists together, fiery energy glowing even more fiercely.

"Tiger...CANNON!!!!!!!"

Yamcha saw no more after that.

"Yamcha....."

Oolong looked on and then turned to Puar, "I guess you have to pay up then."

"Super Attack Finish! Winner, Sagat!"

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Elsewhere, in the middle of a city.

"Fighter #5: Ken Masters. Please exit the monorail."

"Alright. Time to me to go to work."

Ken stood out just as the second monorail approached, opening it's doors to reveal...

"Fighter #34: #17"

A young man with an orange bandana walked out, a smirk clear on his face.

"I give you a chance to surrender. It'll hurt a lot less."

Ken gave his own trademark smirk, "Funny. I was just about to say the same thing...17, is it? Weird name, but don't worry. I've heard a lot worse."

"Names will be the last thing on your mind, my friend. If you still plan on fighting, then very well. It's your funeral."

"Ikuze."

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Tien was the next to fight as the monorail stopped in the middle of an ice-field. He did a breathing exercises before the next monorail appeared.

"Fighter # 27: Rose

Tien looked as an extremely beautiful woman stepped out of the rail. She didn't look like a fighter, but he could sense an aura of power and energy around her. Alright, stay focused. There's definitely more to her than meets the eye. Rose looked at her opponent, but her focus wandered elsewhere.

There's something dark here. And I must find it.

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A dark presence in the tournament? Yeah, right, like you didn't see this coming.