Year 500

Celrik had been integrating well into human life. He had a girlfriend, Joy, played baseball and was doing fairly good in college. He had entered a tournament in Purple City, craving a battle. He walked onto the platform for the battle and looked around at the audience, all of them cheering. He waited on his opponent to walk out, and saw a huge man wearing a pirate outfit jump onto the stage. The man ran up to Celrik and head butted his chest, falling back after Celrik didn't budge. The man stayed down as the audience roared louder, and Celrik was declared the winner. Celrik was confused, but stepped back into the waiting room. He was called into more matches, only to win by the other persons mistake. The final match was coming up, Celrik was annoyed by the past few fights, if you can even call them that. He was called out, and sighed as he saw his next opponent.

"Don't underestimate me," Was all that the other man said to Celrik.

The man and Celrik prepared to fight, and the man slammed into Celrik, knocking him down.

"Umph!" Celrik felt the wind getting knocked out of him and was nearing the edge of the ring.

Celrik growled, getting up and rushing at his opponent, punching him in his jaw, then recoiling after feeling like he hit titanium.

"Haha," the man hit Celrik again, harder this time, and Celrik felt a crack.

"Ugh," Celrik groaned but got back up, and began racing towards the man again, this time hitting him in the throat, and his opponent began hacking and coughing. Seeing his chance, Celrik began pummeling every spot he thought would make a difference, some places hurt the man, and some hurt Celrik.

Eventually, Celrik had to stop, he was getting exhausted. The man had finally fallen, and Celrik checked his pulse, which wasn't even there anymore. Celrik rushed off stage, not even noticing the man getting up and walking off as well. Celrik was given the trophy and the 10,000 yen, and was sent home after pictures were taken.

On his way home some old guy stopped him.

"Nice job kid, you got a lot of strength, but frankly, your technique is shi-"

"I don't need your criticism old man." Celrik told him, not even turning around.

"Fine then. Fight me. If you win, I will."

Celrik's eyes lit up. Even though he was tired, he was getting annoyed by the old man.

"Fine, but I have to take this home. Wait here." Celrik began running home, wanting to fight, but had too much stuff with him.

When Celrik arrived again, it was dark. The old man was still there, yawning and stretching when Celrik arrived.

"Took ya long enough, let's go," The old man waited until Celrik was ready, then began shooting a glowing beam at him, while screaming something Celrik couldn't make out. Celrik got hit and was knocked down.

"What was that!?" Celrik was confused and hurting. The old man stopped, and began laughing at the youth. He walked to Celrik and held his hand out.

"I'll teach you, I don't like seeing talent wasted." Celrik pulled himself up, and asked the man.

"When are you free?"

"That's what I like to hear," the old man began walking towards the beach and motioned for Celrik to follow. As soon as they got to the edge of the water, the old man jumped and began flying towards the clouds, only to look back and see a confused Celrik. He fell back down.

"Guess I have a lot more to work on than I thought."

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Shivero was traveling to the next planet on his list, Earth. He had travelled far and wide looking for the people who killed his brother. He trained at each planet that could handle him, raising his power substantially. He trained in his smallest, weakest form each time, trying to perfect his imperfections. His pod was nearing the planet and he slammed into the land. He walked outside his pod, only to see nothing but trees.

"Dammit. They have to have something here." He said to no one, only hoping to be heard.

He started walking through the forest, keeping track of where he left his ship, he ducked behind a tree after hearing voices, then peeked around to see people who looked exactly like the men who invaded his planet. He couldn't control himself, and shot several Ki blasts to their direction. He continued forth, assuming the people didn't fight back because they sent their elites to destroy Friged. He kept on, destroying all the people he saw. Eventually he got to Purple City, and saw that the cut had recently had a tournament. He thought that'd be the best place to find the Warriors, who loved to show off their strength. He didn't see anyone he recognized, but did get to see the winner of the competition. He saw the entire list of competitors on a wall near the stage.

"Celrik? Weird name, nonetheless, this planet will pay." He said to the wall.

Eventually, he made it through enough of the city that he saw the winner. Without saying a word, he flew towards him, shooting Ki blasts the whole time. Once the man realized what had happened, he was already done being hit.

"What the hell was that for?" Celrik asked, looking more annoyed than hurt.

Shivero ran at him again, only for Celrik to hit him in his head, knocking him into the sand. Shivero groaned, and felt Celrik pick him up.

"What're you doing this for? I won the tournament fair and square. If that weird guy told you to get me tell him to screw off. I'll get you some senzu beans anyway, Lehrer doesn't want me to hurt people. Unless I'm getting money, he's okay with that. "

Shivero groaned as Celrik picked him up and flew him to Lehrer's house within the clouds.

"What the hell is that thing?" Lehrer looked at Shivero, confused as to what he could even be compared to.

"I don't know, he attacked me, and you told me earlier if I don't have self control you'd stop working with me." Celrik explained his situation.

Shivero eventually came back to consciousness, after being fed dozens of senzu beans.

"Master Lehrer! He's awake!" Celrik screamed to his teacher a few rooms away.

"Great! Tell me what he says AFTER my show ends!" Lehrer griped.

Shivero realized what had happened and tried to get up, but couldn't bring himself to move.

"What did you do to me?" Shivero asked, only being able to turn his head.

"Knocked your skull, and I dropped you a few times when I was carrying you up here. Your tail is slippery. "

"Fuck you," Shivero said, finally moving his arms. He got out of the bed and hobbled outside the house, past Lehrer, who was still watching his show, not even glancing at Shivero.

Once he got outside, he jumped down to the land and cursed himself. He started flying back to his pod, with a need to get stronger. When he arrived, he opened the pod door and pulled out a pill sized capsule and swallowed it. Immediately after, he began feeling his skin tighten around his expanding muscles. He could feel his horns growing longer and his body getting wider. It ended fairly quick, and made him feel much more powerful afterwards. He could tell he was taller, and he decided that this would work against Celrik.

*Author's Note*

Hey I hope you guys enjoyed it. I'm not going off the regular rules and regular power levels, Shivero is 7,000 in his base form and Celrik is 20,000 in his base form. And the forms for the Arcosians are buffers and the pill he took was practically a steroid

I want to remind you that constructive criticism is always welcome. Don't kick my dick in, if I have something I did wrong tell me and don't just send hate. I also want to apologize for not posting this sooner, I've been busy with school and sports so I didn't have much of a break for this. Currently I'm writing at 1:00 AM on January 25, and I'm gonna wait until noon to publish this. Sorry for the wait, love you guys, and see y'all in chapter 3. (I know it says 4, I had to include an explanation as chapter 1, sorry)