Chapter 1: Not Fair

The 3 years leading to this tournament sure were odd. Master Crane finding out his rival's student had won the last martial arts tournament. Getting the news that Master Tao is dead. Then facing that weird kid almost 2 years back. Now with the 22nd tournament upon us, I had to mentally brace myself.

Knowing I was going to see that kid was exciting. Not only will I fight and win, but I'll be beating him in front of his friends. Something about getting to publicly humiliate him was giving me an adrenaline rush. Maybe I'll crush his friends along the way.

But when the day came, I was greatly surprised. It even threw me slightly off my game. As we walked with our master, I was trying hard to hold back my excitement. Especially since a true champion was going to show how it's done. Eventually, master had spotted his rival, and I get to meet my, supposedly, competition.

Which was just a little kid, and a… A… I tried to push down this weird feeling in my chest. Why do I feel this way after seeing such a weak—cute guy. I mentally shook my head. I have to keep my head in the game. This is one of my rivals. It doesn't matter how cute he looks.

As master argued with theirs, I couldn't keep my eyes off this one person. I did try not to just stare at him either. But he's just something to admire. Like the way he looks. How lovely his eyes were as he angrily locked eyes with me.

All but too soon, master order us to follow. I gave the guy one more look before walking into the tournament grounds. As we walked around, master was going about how he hates the Turtle hermit. I, on the other hand, was trying to control my own thoughts and emotions. Can't let that cloud my judgment and focus. I have an important goal at hand. After the tournament, it's a different story.

After signing in, we were waiting on Goku. It was going peacefully until Roshi noted out that he spotted his rival and old friend. When I turned to face them, I was slightly put off. The tall guy with them was the first thing I notice. Then again, how could you miss someone so tall?

He looked really mean and was giving me a weird feeling. Plus, why was he starring at me so much? Is he judging me? Do I look off? Is my outfit ok? Does he think I'm weak? Whatever his problem is, he's not going to scare me.

Some time after Goku had signed in, I went to use the restroom. When I came out, I was suddenly pulled and was pinned to the wall by that guy. "Hey there, turtle trash." What in the world? Not only did I feel angry and insulted but also intimidated. I even felt trapped, yet I knew I can easily get out, unlike when I was younger.

"You are ware we can't fight outside of the tournament." He practically leans into me, with one arm over my head. He even states that he's fully aware of the rules. "So, why are you bothering me?"

He had a smirk as he answered. "Just checking out the competition." Why did I have this weird feeling he meant more than just fighting. My arms felt like jello as I tried to push him away. I even tried to yell at him, but for some reason, I couldn't find my voice. "The name is Tenshinhan, but everyone calls me Tien. What's yours, turtle meat?"

Suddenly my face was burning up, and I was just so mad. I pushed him off and stormed away. How dare he! He not only pinned me, but he also insulted me TWICE! He's such a big jerk! I hope I get a match with him so I can teach him some manners.

I just made it back to everyone when they announce all fighters to get ready. After Bulma gave me a good luck hug, we were off. First stop were the locker room, and I had a strange feeling someone was watching me. I tried to ignore it. There was a good chance it might be that jerk. Damn bird brain.

As we waited to grab our numbers, for the preliminaries, the asshole decided to bug us. Belittling us and even saying how he could beat all of us without even trying. After a wave of insults between us he left us alone to get his number. If I don't get to fight him in the tournament, I will punch him afterward.

After looking at our numbers, it was good to see that I wasn't fighting any of my friends. But it was extremely annoying when the asshat made fun that we were given easy fights. It was really pissing me off. When he was up, I decided to see if he is really what he claims.

I have to admit, it was impressive to watch. But he sure was brutal about it. If he wasn't a jerk, I would have at least say good job. Or at least ask how he was able to become that fast. Throughout the rest of the first half of the preliminaries, he would give side comments, and I would try to stay away calm. That was until we had a break, and I went to confront him.

The moment I spotted the guy heading to the restroom, I took my chance. When he stepped out, I quickly pinned him to the side of the building. He looks so weak and pathetic but also super cute. Just having him like this is very tempting. "You are aware we can't fight outside of the tournament."

Wow. He even has a voice to match that cute face of his. When he tried to weakly push me, I wonder if he even wanted to get away. I was kind enough to not pin him on both sides. He's making it super tempting to touch that face. Or even know how his hair feels like. "The name is Tenshinhan, but everyone calls me Tien. What's yours, turtle meat?"

He then surprised me as he shoved me away. I was left speechless as he went. What did I do wrong? Soon it was announced for the fighters to get ready. Luckily, I was already close to the locker rooms and quickly started to change. I was about done when I spotted him. I just couldn't help to stare.

He sure has an incredible looking butt. I got a fantastic view as he was bending down to change pants. Just perfect enough to want to smack it. Not to mention, he has an overall great physique. If Chiaotzu didn't start pulling me away, I would have enjoyed it when that guy made his way back up.

I can't believe it. He's friends of the kid. On top of that, he doesn't look half bad in his gi. He's also not a bad fighter, but I wonder what he'll be like against a real challenge. I tried boosting when complimenting how strong he was. He just gave me an annoyed look. What's wrong with him? Can't take a compliment?

But he did surprise me when he was going to watch me fight. Might as well give him a show, so he can see how impressive I am. After my fight, I looked at him and he quickly walked away. That was rude. Throughout the first half of the preliminaries, I picked on him. Yet he seemed to be ignoring me. Which was very annoying. I'm here giving him attention, and he's not even acknowledging me! That jerk! I'll teach him a lesson sooner or later.

We were soon given a break midway through. That's when he wanted to talk to me. He probably was waiting to tell me how awesome I am in private. How wrong I was. Instead, he was going off about leaving him and his friends alone. The nerve. And telling me how much of a jerk I was being.

I was so mad I practically slammed him against the wall. I held his jaw as I pinned him with my knee, and my other hand on his hip. Cupping his face, I made him look at me. "If anyone the jerk, it's you, pretty boy." With that said, I let him go and walked away. He was being super unfair.

When it got down to the top 8, I was delighted that scum made it. Now how did I want to play this? I mentally told Chiaotzu to put "Yamcha" against me in the first fight. I even mention having "Goku" to be in the last match. I just hope pretty boy doesn't disappoint me.

To my great delight, he somewhat a challenge, but nothing I can't handle. I was even impressed that he was even able to keep up. He also had a few surprises, but I easily counter them. As the fight dragged on, I wonder how I should win. Maybe a broken bone to give me an excuse to have alone time with him. I'll even be nice and only break a leg.

Pretty soon, a group of his friends came to help. Even a transforming cat. Yet, what shocked me was that a girl held Yamcha's hand as they made their way through the crowd. Did he have a girlfriend? At that moment, I felt crush. This just isn't fair! He's just so cute. But looks like it's back to the original plan to destroy the turtle school.

This is seriously not fair! That big jerk! Why did he have to break my leg! Now I'm going to miss all the fighting. What made me feel even worse was how Launch was talking nonstop about the guy. I was grateful that Bulma got her to shut up.

Launch soon left, and it was just Bulma and me. When the door was close, Bulma sat on my bed. "Maybe if we made out, you'll feel better." That got me upset. I still don't get her. What part of this situation calls for a make-out session? At that, she always wants to do that. If I disagree, she gets mad with me, which also puts me off the idea.

Even sometimes, kissing her makes me feel weird, and not in a good way. But try as I must, I put on my best smile. "It'll make me feel a whole lot better if you cheered our friends for me." She pouted before asking if I was sure. "Yeah, since I won't be able to." She shook her head and said fine. With that, Bulma left.

Soon came in a nurse with a radio. "It's not much, but you'll be able to listen in, pretty boy." She winked and giggled before leaving. Oh boy, if Bulma saw that, I would have gotten slapped. Even though I didn't do anything. But of course, everything is always my fault. I turned on the radio and started to mop a bit while listening to the next fight.

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A/N Sorry for the long wait for more work. Family stuff and personal issues had come up and suffered from creator block. But I'm slowly coming back and will be updating slowly. Hugs and thank you all for reading my works.

Plus: This might go as long as Marriage or longer. Maybe just full-on from DB to Z, S, and GT. I don't know yet. Also, Therapy Session is ending soon.