So much for posting on Wednesday, I got sick. Thanks for all the reviews!
To: V son Saiyan, no the whole buu thing isn't going to happen since I
didn't really like that saga we will see more of Gohan's ability and a lot
of more stuff will happen, don't worry. To: kenshin the legendary swordsma,
hmm a chapter book huh? I was thinking of writing a doujinshi (fan comic
book) for my fanfic but I can't draw Videl, I can draw Gohan okay but I'm
horrible at drawing Videl. I think that I'm going to stick to posting a new
chapter every week, I was going to try for three times a week, but that's a
little unreasonable for my schedule. Anyway enjoy the new chapter.
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I don't own DBZ. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In round two the first fight was Saiyaman against Vegeta.
Saiyaman grinned at the sound of the "GO!" He rushed towards the centre of the ring, wondering what Vegeta would throw at him. Vegeta lifted his arms and started to power up.
'All the better.' Saiyaman thought, though in a split second he saw Vegeta's hair turn golden, then revert to it's normal black.
Saiyaman stopped.
'No, he wouldn't. Bulma would be so mad at him, I thought we were just going to fight at our normal state, I can't let him do this.' He thought, his mind made up.
Raising his ki, he quickly appeared in front of Vegeta. His eyes widened as Saiyaman slammed his chest with a violent kick that sent him flying out of the ring. He felt the soft grass outside the ring and yelled in irritation.
'Damn you brat of Kakarott, all this training for you to catch me by surprise.' He thought, glaring.
"THE WINNER.. SAIYAMAN!!!"
Saiyaman reached a hand out to help Vegeta up. He slapped it away and promptly got up by himself, he stalked out of the stadium. The next battle was Krillin against someone who had the physique of a weight lifter but crumbled underneath Krillin's attack. Soon enough it was Videl's fight, it really showed that she had been training hard, to beat her opponent she hardly had to use any of her reserve of ki, Saiyaman smiled.
'I knew she'd do great.'
"ALRIGHT! THE THIRD ROUND OF THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO BEGIN! WILL SAIYAMAN AND KRILLIN PLEASE ENTER THE RING!"
Saiyaman looked over to Krillin, who was looking a bit pale. He signalled for Saiyaman to come closer.
"I saw what you did to Vegeta, you and me both know that I'm no match for you, so how bout we fight a little then I pretend to fall unconscious, does that sound good or what?" he whispered. "I don't know Krillin.." Saiyaman said. "Come on, please! I'll forgive you for not telling me about Videl."
Saiyaman rolled his eyes.
"All right." He said.
They went to the ring and got the signal to go. They exchanged some blows for awhile, then Saiyaman 'punched' Krillin in the stomach. Krillin made like he was gasping for air, then over-dramatically fell to the ground.
"THE WINNER SAIYAMAN!"
He went back to the waiting spot and watched Videl beat her opponent quite easily, once again. He would go against her in the next round then, the fight for the championship. He was feeling quite apprehensive about it, actually. Even more so than when he was going to fight Vegeta. She was one of his first students and not a saiyan, he had seen how she had improved in his teachings but now it was time to see how she had improved on her own.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE FINAL MATCH IS ABOUT TO BEGIN, WILL THE TWO COMBATANTS, SAIYAMAN AND VIDEL PLEASE COME TO THE RING."
Videl looked at him.
"Here we go, I'm going to give it my all." She said, a competitive smile on her face.
Saiyaman gained his own smile. They went to the ring, half the crowd cheering for Videl, half for Saiyaman. There were cameras everywhere, not wanting to miss a second of this fight.
"Alright, fighters take your places, and. GO!"
Saiyaman took his stance but quickly had to dodge. The ki ball went whizzing by his head.
'Oh so we're playing like that, huh?' he thought.
The crowd gasped. Too late now. He flew up over the ring. Videl did the same.
'I know I can't beat you, but damn I'll try.' She thought, aiming a kick to his head.
Saiyaman blocked, but got kicked in the face by the other leg.
'That's what's great about flying, you have all your limbs free.' Videl thought. 'She's good.. really good.' He thought, aiming a weak punch at her.
She dodged.
"What, you don't know how slow you have to make your punches, give me more credit than that." She taunted.
He reddened and made a kick to her hamstring. That momentarily stunned her, he shot a ki blast at her, in her stunned state she fell down to the ring. Saiyaman descended next to her. She got up quickly with an odd look on her face. He took a step towards her.
"Videl, I.." he started.
She interrupted him with a fury of attacks. He was caught by surprise and stumbled back a few steps from her attacks. He clumsily started to block them. He had never seen her with such a look on her face or ever seen her attack with such ferocity as she now attacked.
'That look..' he thought, bringing his arm up and deterring her attack from hitting him.
He got a moment of recognition, looking in her eyes, she wasn't the Videl he knew.
'Trunks got the same look.'
He grabbed her arm as she tried to punch him and yanked it behind her. Saiyaman picked her up, and threw her out of the ring. The crowd was silent.
"THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS CHAMPION IS SAIYAMAN!" the announcer yelled.
The crowd went into raucous applause.
'What.. what happened.' Videl thought.
She was on the ground, apparently Gohan was the champion, but after he threw her to the ground she held a blank.
'Maybe.. that's how he won, by knocking me unconscious to the ring.' She thought.
But that wouldn't explain being on the grass, or the sick feeling she held in her gut. She felt a hand on her shoulder, she looked to her side to see Saiyaman kneeling there. He was searching her eyes with a worried expression on his face.
"Gohan.. how.. how did you win?" she asked him, a hand on her head.
So his thoughts were confirmed.
"I think.. we have a problem." He said, wondering what to do next. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Please read and review! Hope you liked the chapter, if you're feeling a little confused it'll probably be cleared up in the next chapters.
I don't own DBZ. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In round two the first fight was Saiyaman against Vegeta.
Saiyaman grinned at the sound of the "GO!" He rushed towards the centre of the ring, wondering what Vegeta would throw at him. Vegeta lifted his arms and started to power up.
'All the better.' Saiyaman thought, though in a split second he saw Vegeta's hair turn golden, then revert to it's normal black.
Saiyaman stopped.
'No, he wouldn't. Bulma would be so mad at him, I thought we were just going to fight at our normal state, I can't let him do this.' He thought, his mind made up.
Raising his ki, he quickly appeared in front of Vegeta. His eyes widened as Saiyaman slammed his chest with a violent kick that sent him flying out of the ring. He felt the soft grass outside the ring and yelled in irritation.
'Damn you brat of Kakarott, all this training for you to catch me by surprise.' He thought, glaring.
"THE WINNER.. SAIYAMAN!!!"
Saiyaman reached a hand out to help Vegeta up. He slapped it away and promptly got up by himself, he stalked out of the stadium. The next battle was Krillin against someone who had the physique of a weight lifter but crumbled underneath Krillin's attack. Soon enough it was Videl's fight, it really showed that she had been training hard, to beat her opponent she hardly had to use any of her reserve of ki, Saiyaman smiled.
'I knew she'd do great.'
"ALRIGHT! THE THIRD ROUND OF THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS TOURNAMENT IS ABOUT TO BEGIN! WILL SAIYAMAN AND KRILLIN PLEASE ENTER THE RING!"
Saiyaman looked over to Krillin, who was looking a bit pale. He signalled for Saiyaman to come closer.
"I saw what you did to Vegeta, you and me both know that I'm no match for you, so how bout we fight a little then I pretend to fall unconscious, does that sound good or what?" he whispered. "I don't know Krillin.." Saiyaman said. "Come on, please! I'll forgive you for not telling me about Videl."
Saiyaman rolled his eyes.
"All right." He said.
They went to the ring and got the signal to go. They exchanged some blows for awhile, then Saiyaman 'punched' Krillin in the stomach. Krillin made like he was gasping for air, then over-dramatically fell to the ground.
"THE WINNER SAIYAMAN!"
He went back to the waiting spot and watched Videl beat her opponent quite easily, once again. He would go against her in the next round then, the fight for the championship. He was feeling quite apprehensive about it, actually. Even more so than when he was going to fight Vegeta. She was one of his first students and not a saiyan, he had seen how she had improved in his teachings but now it was time to see how she had improved on her own.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE FINAL MATCH IS ABOUT TO BEGIN, WILL THE TWO COMBATANTS, SAIYAMAN AND VIDEL PLEASE COME TO THE RING."
Videl looked at him.
"Here we go, I'm going to give it my all." She said, a competitive smile on her face.
Saiyaman gained his own smile. They went to the ring, half the crowd cheering for Videl, half for Saiyaman. There were cameras everywhere, not wanting to miss a second of this fight.
"Alright, fighters take your places, and. GO!"
Saiyaman took his stance but quickly had to dodge. The ki ball went whizzing by his head.
'Oh so we're playing like that, huh?' he thought.
The crowd gasped. Too late now. He flew up over the ring. Videl did the same.
'I know I can't beat you, but damn I'll try.' She thought, aiming a kick to his head.
Saiyaman blocked, but got kicked in the face by the other leg.
'That's what's great about flying, you have all your limbs free.' Videl thought. 'She's good.. really good.' He thought, aiming a weak punch at her.
She dodged.
"What, you don't know how slow you have to make your punches, give me more credit than that." She taunted.
He reddened and made a kick to her hamstring. That momentarily stunned her, he shot a ki blast at her, in her stunned state she fell down to the ring. Saiyaman descended next to her. She got up quickly with an odd look on her face. He took a step towards her.
"Videl, I.." he started.
She interrupted him with a fury of attacks. He was caught by surprise and stumbled back a few steps from her attacks. He clumsily started to block them. He had never seen her with such a look on her face or ever seen her attack with such ferocity as she now attacked.
'That look..' he thought, bringing his arm up and deterring her attack from hitting him.
He got a moment of recognition, looking in her eyes, she wasn't the Videl he knew.
'Trunks got the same look.'
He grabbed her arm as she tried to punch him and yanked it behind her. Saiyaman picked her up, and threw her out of the ring. The crowd was silent.
"THE WORLD MARTIAL ARTS CHAMPION IS SAIYAMAN!" the announcer yelled.
The crowd went into raucous applause.
'What.. what happened.' Videl thought.
She was on the ground, apparently Gohan was the champion, but after he threw her to the ground she held a blank.
'Maybe.. that's how he won, by knocking me unconscious to the ring.' She thought.
But that wouldn't explain being on the grass, or the sick feeling she held in her gut. She felt a hand on her shoulder, she looked to her side to see Saiyaman kneeling there. He was searching her eyes with a worried expression on his face.
"Gohan.. how.. how did you win?" she asked him, a hand on her head.
So his thoughts were confirmed.
"I think.. we have a problem." He said, wondering what to do next. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Please read and review! Hope you liked the chapter, if you're feeling a little confused it'll probably be cleared up in the next chapters.