Dragonball Quest

Diablowong Saga

Final Bout

Claimer: I own Ima Ryditz.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z. Nor do I own Wei Diablowong. He belongs to his respective creator.

A lot had happened in the following year since testing. The recruits had gotten stronger, faster, and more powerful in every regard. However, Ryditz and Diablowong surpassed even grown soldiers. It was apparent that these two were going to be the bright stars of their time. Just yesterday, each had made it to the final round of the elite tournament. Now, it was time to see who truly was stronger.

People started to make bets, and after all was in place, the scouter read both of the saiyans' power levels. Ryditz's was clocked at 2,690, and Diablowong's at 2,750. Diablowong eyed his opponent, and smirked. "C'mon kid, give it up! You're way outta your league!" He shouted. "Tell that to me after I pound you in!" Ryditz taunted back. Diablowong's smirk fell, and he dashed at his enemy. Ryditz caught Diablowong's fist, and replied with a high kick, which Diablo ducked under. Diablowong freed his fist from Ryditz's grasp and kneed Ryditz in the gut in the same second, and then kicked Ryditz's limp body away. Ryditz picked himself up, gasping. "See what you're up against?" Diablowong boasted. Ryditz didn't reply, he just jumped and landed in front of Diablowong. Ryditz smirked, and yelled "LIGHTNING FIST!!!" before unleashing a barrage of lightning fast punches into Wei's torso and face. Diablowong stumbled back, and wiped his mouth, to find that it had a trickle of blood running down it. "Oh, you're ASKING FOR IT!!!" Diablowong rushed again, but this time, Ryditz fell on his back before the blow came, and did a double kick on Wei's unprotected stomach, which sent the older saiyan flying high into the air. Diablowong reoriented himself in midair, and landed on his feet. "Wh-what's going on… It's like his power increased just like that or something…" Diablowong then smirked, thinking "Well, he won't remain the leader for long! Not after my special attack…" Suddenly, an arctic-blue aura surrounded his body, as the air temperature around him started to lower. Ryditz caught on, and had powered into a golden aura, and shifted into an X-bracing position, with his right hand starting to glow a copper color. Diablowong raised both his hands, shouting "ARTIC BLITZ!!!" while Ryditz pointed out his finger, using the same move he did to defeat the saibamen, shouting "BRONZE RAY BLAST!!!" A navy-colored beam fired from Diablo's hands, while Ryditz's finger fired a bronze beam. The two attacks collided, and ground against each other for some time. However, Ryditz's beam was slowly starting to overtake Diablowong's. "NO WAY!!! NO!!!" Diablo shouted, his beam giving way to the slightly more powerful Bronze Ray Blast, sending him down, unconscious. The crowd fell silent. The newest champion of the Elite Tournament was also the strongest of his age. Ima Ryditz had won.