So, yeah I'm getting used to this 'update' thing. Is it okay if I don't
explain every fight? I hate going into detail for little things like these
battles against humans.
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I don't own DBZ. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Saiyaman and Videl, how do you feel about the tournament?" The director asked them, pointing the camera ever so closely to them.
Saiyaman backed away slightly and Videl just gave the cameraman a look that said "If you point that any closer you'll have to be videotaping us in a wheelchair." He got the point and backed away.
"Well, I think it'll be fun, I haven't been in this kind of tournament since I was young." She said.
Saiyaman nodded.
"Yeah, it's great to see all the kinds of competitors that come here every year." He said, grinning.
"What if in the later rounds you have to fight each other?" The director continued.
They looked at each other.
"Well that would be something, being able to fight each other competitively, what do you think, Saiyaman?" Videl said, looking up at him with amusement in her eyes. "Well, I've seen her put her all into beating up the dangerous criminals of our city, and I've always wanted to fight her, and if that occasion does rise it'll be a great opportunity." He said, smiling.
"THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO BEGIN. WILL SAIYAMAN AND DAMIEN PLEASE COME TO THE RING?"
Saiyaman waved at the camera and left for the ring. Videl, hasty to leave did the same, deciding to stand at the sidelines with Krillin and 18.
Saiyaman scuffled his feet in the ring. He looked up to the person he was competing against, Damien. He had black hair with blue streaks in it and a medium build. Saiyaman checked his ki, pretty high for a human, unusual for the average height and medium build that he had. He looked pleasant enough, maybe he just did a lot of rigorous training.
He moved to the middle of the ring, as did Saiyaman. Saiyaman stretched out his hand and Damien shook it.
"I've seen your show, you do some pretty amazing things." He said. "How about you? I'll bet some good training, right?" Saiyaman prodded. "Yeah, some meditation and sword fighting mostly." Damien answered.
Saiyaman nodded, satisfied.
'Sword fighting can be pretty rigorous alright, and meditation can only help your ki supply.' He thought.
The announcer took his place near the ring.
"Okay, fighters take your places, and. GO!"
The fight was pretty much one-sided, with Saiyaman dodging most of Damien's punches, then finally he got tired and Saiyaman threw him out of the ring, with one weak punch. (Sorry if you were looking forward to a fight, I'm not good at descriptions of fights with normal people) Saiyaman threw him a little harder than he intended to, leaving him unconscious.
"THE WINNER.. SAIYAMAN!!!!"
The crowd apparently loved this fight. Saiyaman scratched the back of his helmet and laughed nervously as he made his way back to Videl.
"Great job!" She congratulated him. "Thanks." He replied.
The next fight was Vegeta against 18, unlike their first fight against each other, this time Vegeta won. He smiled as he came back.
"What did I tell you? You're next." He said to Saiyaman.
Vegeta was probably the only competitive fight he would actually do in this competition, so he was kind of looking forward to it.
The next fight was not worth watching, just some normal guy trying to catch a guy in a chicken suit as he ran around the arena. But the battle after that was much more interesting, Krillin against a kick boxer, the boxer kept kneeing Krillin in the face after seeing that the first one had no effect. Krillin was starting to get bored, so he jumped up and kneed the boxer in the face, his nose broke and he fell backwards onto the ground.
"THE WINNER.. KRILLIN!!!"
Krillin grinned widely at his victory and returned to the group. Videl sat down on the ground and sighed.
"Now we have to wait awhile for my fight.. Do we have to stay here?" she asked. "Well as long as we get back in time for our fights I suppose it's alright if we leave." Saiyaman said, taking a step towards the exit.
"A REMINDER TO COMPETITORS: DON'T LEAVE." The announcer said.
Saiyaman hung his head and sat next to Videl.
After two slow fights it was finally Videl's turn. Her opponent was a guy named Riley, supposedly he had gone to a prestigious martial arts academy. He had dark brown hair and a childish smile on his face.
"Hi!" He said happily. "Hi." She replied. "Hope I'll do better against you than my friend did against Saiyaman." He laughed.
Videl nodded.
"Fighters take your places, and. GO!"
Riley's face got a determined look and he rushed to Videl. He took a fighting stance and swept his feet under her. She jumped and kicked at his chest. He stumbled back a bit but got back to attacking her. He tried to do a combination of a back flip and a kick but she dodged.
'Hmm I've never used a ki powered punch before..' she thought, focusing her ki on her right hand.
She tried to maintain it while dodging attacks, waiting for the right opening.
'There!'
She punched him in his abdomen, his eyes widened extremely and he clutched his stomach before collapsing.
'Oops.. Gohan never did tell me how powerful those things are.' She thought, sweatdropping.
"THE WINNER.. VIDEL!"
The crowd cheered, with Saiyaman the loudest, she smiled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Okay first round done! I actually plotted this tournament out, eight fights in the first round with 16 opponents, you can imagine why I didn't elaborate in them, next round only four fights, and then only two. Next chapter will have round two and three probably, maybe four too. I'm thinking I'll post the new chapter Wednesday, though I'll probably be all stressed out because of homework and stuff, they have been piling it up lately. Yes and then we'll be through with this blasted tournament and be on with the new enemy!
Oh yeah I was spending a ridiculous amount of time searching the internet for a non-yaoi, non-hentai doujinshi with Gohan+Videl, so if you know any, please don't hesitate to tell me, because I've seen terrible things searching for a doujinshi * Shudder *.
I don't own DBZ. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Saiyaman and Videl, how do you feel about the tournament?" The director asked them, pointing the camera ever so closely to them.
Saiyaman backed away slightly and Videl just gave the cameraman a look that said "If you point that any closer you'll have to be videotaping us in a wheelchair." He got the point and backed away.
"Well, I think it'll be fun, I haven't been in this kind of tournament since I was young." She said.
Saiyaman nodded.
"Yeah, it's great to see all the kinds of competitors that come here every year." He said, grinning.
"What if in the later rounds you have to fight each other?" The director continued.
They looked at each other.
"Well that would be something, being able to fight each other competitively, what do you think, Saiyaman?" Videl said, looking up at him with amusement in her eyes. "Well, I've seen her put her all into beating up the dangerous criminals of our city, and I've always wanted to fight her, and if that occasion does rise it'll be a great opportunity." He said, smiling.
"THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO BEGIN. WILL SAIYAMAN AND DAMIEN PLEASE COME TO THE RING?"
Saiyaman waved at the camera and left for the ring. Videl, hasty to leave did the same, deciding to stand at the sidelines with Krillin and 18.
Saiyaman scuffled his feet in the ring. He looked up to the person he was competing against, Damien. He had black hair with blue streaks in it and a medium build. Saiyaman checked his ki, pretty high for a human, unusual for the average height and medium build that he had. He looked pleasant enough, maybe he just did a lot of rigorous training.
He moved to the middle of the ring, as did Saiyaman. Saiyaman stretched out his hand and Damien shook it.
"I've seen your show, you do some pretty amazing things." He said. "How about you? I'll bet some good training, right?" Saiyaman prodded. "Yeah, some meditation and sword fighting mostly." Damien answered.
Saiyaman nodded, satisfied.
'Sword fighting can be pretty rigorous alright, and meditation can only help your ki supply.' He thought.
The announcer took his place near the ring.
"Okay, fighters take your places, and. GO!"
The fight was pretty much one-sided, with Saiyaman dodging most of Damien's punches, then finally he got tired and Saiyaman threw him out of the ring, with one weak punch. (Sorry if you were looking forward to a fight, I'm not good at descriptions of fights with normal people) Saiyaman threw him a little harder than he intended to, leaving him unconscious.
"THE WINNER.. SAIYAMAN!!!!"
The crowd apparently loved this fight. Saiyaman scratched the back of his helmet and laughed nervously as he made his way back to Videl.
"Great job!" She congratulated him. "Thanks." He replied.
The next fight was Vegeta against 18, unlike their first fight against each other, this time Vegeta won. He smiled as he came back.
"What did I tell you? You're next." He said to Saiyaman.
Vegeta was probably the only competitive fight he would actually do in this competition, so he was kind of looking forward to it.
The next fight was not worth watching, just some normal guy trying to catch a guy in a chicken suit as he ran around the arena. But the battle after that was much more interesting, Krillin against a kick boxer, the boxer kept kneeing Krillin in the face after seeing that the first one had no effect. Krillin was starting to get bored, so he jumped up and kneed the boxer in the face, his nose broke and he fell backwards onto the ground.
"THE WINNER.. KRILLIN!!!"
Krillin grinned widely at his victory and returned to the group. Videl sat down on the ground and sighed.
"Now we have to wait awhile for my fight.. Do we have to stay here?" she asked. "Well as long as we get back in time for our fights I suppose it's alright if we leave." Saiyaman said, taking a step towards the exit.
"A REMINDER TO COMPETITORS: DON'T LEAVE." The announcer said.
Saiyaman hung his head and sat next to Videl.
After two slow fights it was finally Videl's turn. Her opponent was a guy named Riley, supposedly he had gone to a prestigious martial arts academy. He had dark brown hair and a childish smile on his face.
"Hi!" He said happily. "Hi." She replied. "Hope I'll do better against you than my friend did against Saiyaman." He laughed.
Videl nodded.
"Fighters take your places, and. GO!"
Riley's face got a determined look and he rushed to Videl. He took a fighting stance and swept his feet under her. She jumped and kicked at his chest. He stumbled back a bit but got back to attacking her. He tried to do a combination of a back flip and a kick but she dodged.
'Hmm I've never used a ki powered punch before..' she thought, focusing her ki on her right hand.
She tried to maintain it while dodging attacks, waiting for the right opening.
'There!'
She punched him in his abdomen, his eyes widened extremely and he clutched his stomach before collapsing.
'Oops.. Gohan never did tell me how powerful those things are.' She thought, sweatdropping.
"THE WINNER.. VIDEL!"
The crowd cheered, with Saiyaman the loudest, she smiled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Okay first round done! I actually plotted this tournament out, eight fights in the first round with 16 opponents, you can imagine why I didn't elaborate in them, next round only four fights, and then only two. Next chapter will have round two and three probably, maybe four too. I'm thinking I'll post the new chapter Wednesday, though I'll probably be all stressed out because of homework and stuff, they have been piling it up lately. Yes and then we'll be through with this blasted tournament and be on with the new enemy!
Oh yeah I was spending a ridiculous amount of time searching the internet for a non-yaoi, non-hentai doujinshi with Gohan+Videl, so if you know any, please don't hesitate to tell me, because I've seen terrible things searching for a doujinshi * Shudder *.