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Sam and Bill Time Patrol Pleasures
Chapter 5
Co-Writer GreyKing46
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It was another day and another mission to be had for Bill, he hadn't chosen one yet, but he was looking forward to the next one, he had been practising his transformation for a while now. He was slowly acclimated to it and was now able to stay in it longer than before. Something that its creator had never thought of using before now.
Over by the food hall, Bill could hear some of the other members of the Time Patrol making hypothetical questions.
"No, no, no. I'm telling you guys, it's Yamcha. It's obvious." A Patroller, a Majin, insisted.
"Hey, what's going on?" Bill asked as he overheard them.
"Hey, we're just discussing who is the least important member of the Z-Fighters." One of the Patrollers, a Human, commented.
"...And you decided on Yamcha?" Bill questioned.
"Well, yeah. Who else is there? The guy got bodied by a Saibaman." Another member of the Patrollers, a Saiyan, commented. "Not to be mean but...the guy's outclassed."
"Okay, but I've got two counters to that," Bill commented.
"What are they?" The third, a member of Frieza's race, questioned.
"Well, first: You're comparing a human to other races that have ridiculous biology and feats. It's like comparing a water gun to a tank. Saiyans have their Zenkai Boosts, Namekians and Majin have healing and elastic qualities to their limbs, and our race...come on." He listed off and gestured to himself and the other Frieza member. "Humans have just as much potential as any other race. Did you forget Krillin?" He asked with a raised tone.
"...Good point." The Patrollers agreed as they saw that viewpoint.
"And the second counter?" The Frieza member asked.
"Without Yamcha, Super Saiyan Goku wouldn't exist." Bill spoke with a 'matter of fact' tone.
"How'd you figure that leap in logic?" The Human asked in confusion.
"Ever hear the phrase 'for want of a nail'?" Bill asked. "Or the more common term, the domino effect?"
"Okay...where are you going with this?" The Saiyan asked. "How is Yamcha, the guy that lost to a Saibaman, equal to "no Super Saiyan"."
"Alright, first off we work in time travel and multiverse, so it's not a stretch of any imagination." Bill deadpanned, which made them agree. "Secondly, Yamcha died in Krillin's place as an act of bravery. People forget that Krillin died before Vegeta and Nappa arrived; you know when Shenron could only bring someone back once and only once? Shenron wasn't like Porunga at that point, no multiple resurrections; and Goku was still in the Otherworld running or flying along Snake Way and couldn't get back to Earth in time. Yamcha sacrificed himself for his friend so that he could live."
"O-Okay. But how does that-?" The Majin member asked.
"This is a mission I went on, so I know what I'm talking about. In an altered timeline, Krillin died on Earth and not Yamcha, Goku got mad, sure; but it didn't have the right impact that was needed. It was word of mouth instead of seeing his longest friend killed before his very eyes. Goku fought Nappa and Vegeta on Earth and lost, leading to Frieza conquering Namek and Earth, immortal and near-unstoppable. Krillin had to die on Namek in order for the Super Saiyan to exist, and Yamcha's bravery helped save the universe from the Galactic Tyrant." Bill explained, dropping the metaphorical mic before them. "I'll see you guys later."
Unknown to the Time Patrollers, coming out of the training area...One of the trainers heard all of that. Being Yamcha himself.
"Alright...which mission can I do now?" Bill wondered as he walked away.
Bill walked to the main area where he had to look for the main missions, but he couldn't shake the feeling of being weaker than Sam. He didn't know what to do.
"Bill? Are you alright?" The Supreme Kai of Time asked as she was on a walk through Conton City.
"Oh, Supreme Kai. Um, yes. I'm alright. Just a bit of a hectic morning training, that's all." Bill explained, looking nervous at her.
"Oh, I see. You've been training hard, recently." She looked up at him. "How're things going with Sam and the other Patrollers?"
"Oh, fine. Fine. Sam's great, you know. She's...she's Sam. I'm getting on well with the other Patrollers too." He almost mumbled, looking at her big eyes.
"Good, good, that's great." She answered, looking at his face.
Suddenly, behind them, was a surge of great power. Far beyond any foe that Bill had faced before, sending chills up the spine of the Supreme Kai of Time looked on in shock. "Muh-muh-muh my. L-L-Lord!"
"Ah, the Supreme Kai of Time, just the person I wanted to see." A near-reedy voice spoke, sounding like a cat.
Bill turned around and saw two people.
The first was a purple-furred cat-like humanoid, with pointed ears with the right having a simple plain earring clip, yellow eyes, a plump build, a short-medium length tail, wearing Egyptian-styled garments. Around his neck and shoulders was a red and pink collar with white linings on both edges and a circle in the centre. A crimson sash around his waist held up red harem pants, brown boots with golden rings around the ankles and golden wristbands; and over his crotch, was a cuirass with vertical lined circles, two white and one orange on a black background with pale yellow edges.
The second was an angelic pale-blue-skinned woman with long flowing white hair tied in a ponytail. Violet eyes and a soft face, wearing green robes with puffy shoulders, a black cuirass with the same white and orange circle decorations as the being next to her, and a red sash. She also wore green tights and white high-heeled shoes with black soles. And in her right hand is a long sceptre, gold ended and topped with a red centre and for the 'crown' of the sceptre was a floating black orb with a light blue ring, much like the ring around her own neck.
"'My Lord'?" Bill asked as he saw them, before correcting himself as he bowed respectfully.
"Ha! See, Vados, I told you we'd get results here!" The cat person spoke with a smug grin.
"Of course, Lord Champa." The now-named 'Vados' responded to 'Lord Champa'. "I apologise for the intrusion, Supreme Kai, but Lord Champa insisted."
"O-Of course. W-What can I do for the God of Destruction for Universe 6?" The Supreme Kai spoke with *horrified* fear in her voice but tried to mask it with honest compliance and respect.
"Well, I want to use one of your best fighters for a little tournament that I'm holding. My brother has no doubt gotten some strong fighters for his team." Lord Champa answered. "The person I wanted has been...indisposed."
"I-I see." The Supreme Kai gulped as she heard that.
"What Lord Champa means is, that he's dead." Vados bluntly answered.
"Gck! Vados, don't tell her that!" Champa snapped, to which Vados simply chuckled.
''God of Destruction'? Is...is that a thing?' Bill thought as he remained bowed, but saw how much the Supreme Kai of Time was shivering in her boots.
"B-But why come to Universe 7? I'm certain that the Universe 6 Kai of Time would be more than happy to-" She asked, not trying to deflect the responsibility, but trying to think of a simpler solution.
"Ah, there was an 'incident' with him. Completely out of my control really." Champa responded.
"Lord Champa Destroyed him." Vados answered, undercutting the god and her 'Lord' again. "He didn't have enough at the buffet when Lord Champa last visited."
"Vados, again? Seriously?" Champa groaned and snapped at her.
"Well, Lord Champa, if you're not going to be honest when requesting help then I guess only one portion of dessert for dinner is all you need." Vados hummed.
"Gah! No, anything but that!" Champa begged.
"Forgive my ignorance, Lord Champa, Lady Vados. But...You are Gods?" Bill asked.
"Bill!" The Supreme Kai of Time panicked, worried that he would be destroyed.
"Lord Champa is the God of Destruction of Universe 6, I am his attendant and an Angel." Vados calmly explained.
"Because of Lord Champa's actions and the fighter we wanted to join in our tournament died because of their own fault, we've come to ask from outside our Universe to hire some help, which we have done to bolster our team," Vados explained.
"Don't tell them that! That's a need-to-know basis!" Champa grumbled.
"And they need to know." Vados calmly explained.
"So, Supreme Kai; how about it? You got any strong fighters you can offer for this tournament?" Champa asked, turning to the shivering Kai.
"U-Um. Yes. I. I do. Right here in fact. Bill. He's one of our most dedicated and one of our strongest." She informed.
"Oh? Well, let's get a look at him." Champa spoke as he 'examined' Bill. "So, how strong are you?"
"I'm. F-Fairly strong, Lord Champa." Bill answered, stammering a bit.
"Uh-huh. Any special moves? Any transformations? I hear that your species can turn into multiple different shaped forms." Champa commented.
"Yeah, I've got some moves I learned from my training master. And, no, I don't have any 'multiple different shaped forms', I only have one transformation." Bill answered honestly.
"Hmm, I see. Tell me, are you good in a fight? Strength is nothing compared to experience and wit." Vados asked.
"Yes, Ma'am. I've been in numerous fights throughout the altered histories of...Universe 7. Ranging from Bio-Androids, killer Saiyans, evil duplicates, but I can think quickly enough." He answered.
"And if you do this for us..." Vados asked as she noticed Bill looking at the Supreme Kai. "You'll be rewarded for your service."
"Thank you, Lady Vados." Bill and the Supreme Kai bowed their heads.
"So...not to overstep my place, when is this tournament happening?" The Supreme Kai asked.
"Right now, as it happens." Champa answered.
"Don't worry, I'll be sure to keep him in one piece for your return." Vados smiled.
"Huh?" Both Bill and The Supreme Kai blinked and looked away from each other albeit briefly.
"Lord Champa." Vados tapped her sceptre on the ground, ready to teleport away.
"Yes, yes." Champa responded as he, Bill and Vados were covered in a clear light blue sphere and teleported away.
FLASH!
"Gah!" Bill yelled, covering his eyes.
"Oh grow up, it's nothing a little interdimensional travel you can't get used too." Champa remarked uncaringly. "I thought you Time Patrollers got teleported all in flashes."
"It's different than Divine Travel, Lord Champa." Vados answered. "After all, he is our hired fighter."
"Y-yes. Exactly." Bill answered, rubbing the spots out of his eyes.
"Well, don't spend too long rubbing your eyes, you've got to be ready to fight and meet your teammates." Champa informed. "Just one thing: if you lose this for me, I'll destroy you. Got it?"
"Yes, Sir." Bill nodded as he was, one: put in his place in the hierarchy of mortals and gods; and two: scared for his life!
"Lord Champa, please. Bill here has offered his services, it would behove us to treat our fighters with respect and not terror." Vados informed.
"Tch, fine. Whatever." Champa grumbled.
"One desser~ert~." Vados sung as she was keeping *her* threat.
"Grrraaa! Fine!" He ranted, waving his hand.
"Come on, get yourself acquainted with the other fighters."
"Very well, Lord Champa." Bill answered, keeping his respect, but also briefly looking at Vados as she gave a small smile and wink.
As Bill approached the arena, he saw an eclectic bunch of fighters. Some of which he had never seen before in his own Universe.
First, was a large and rotund bear-like humanoid. He had yellow glossy skin, a brown nose, a small tail, wearing a red tank top that covered his upper body, red boots and a pair of red-orange wristbands.
Second was, quite surprisingly, a robot. Or a being that heavily resembles a robot. The robot-like being bore a large build and clunky stature. His chest, lower jaw, wrists, and ankles are all silver in colour and the rest of his body is bronze and purple. He has a pair of glowing cyan eyes and two transparent windows that look like they contain magma, and also has a steam pipe on top of his head which gives off small amounts of smoke.
Next was a surprise, a small-statured human with black spiky hair with a single bang going down, wearing a blue suit under a silver chest plate with yellow shoulder straps, a purple strap underpiece, a brown belt with a round silver buckle and brown wristbands, brown shin guards with purple shoes.
And lastly was a tall and muscular humanoid with purple skin, light purple flattened ears, a bald head and red eyes; Bill noted that this figure could almost pass for one of his race, in their final form. The figure had lines going down from his eyes to his jaw where his mouth and nose were a lighter shade of purple. His cranium had a noticeable division in the centre and on the side of his head. This person was wearing a dark cyan undershirt, dark purple elbow and knee pads, and dark purple wrist guards, a dark cyan belt with a yellow buckle. His pants are dark cyan and he wears a pair of dark purple boots with black toe-and-heel armor. And finally was a long, turtleneck, dark purple, blue and grey trenchcoat.
"So, you're the new guy?" The yellow bear humanoid spoke.
"Yes, nice to meet you. I'm Billion Below, but please call me 'Bill'." Bill introduced himself.
"'Bill'? That's a short name." The metallic being spoke as he and the tall bear humanoid looked down at him, due to the size difference.
"What are your names? Considering we'll be fighting together." Bill asked.
"The name's Botamo." The bear humanoid spoke.
"I am Auta Magetta. But you can call me Magetta." The robotic humanoid informed. "And I am a Metalman, not a robot."
"Neat." Bill smiled.
"I'm Cabba, I'm a Saiyan." The small spiky-haired person spoke.
"A Saiyan? There are Saiyans in-?" Bill asked.
"Ah, ah! Let's not get too chummy." Champa called out. "This is Hit, the Legendary Assassin."
Bill looked at Hit in confusion, while the others looked at Hit with fear. "Nice to meet you."
Hit just made a small grunting noise and nodded.
"Not one for small talk, I guess." Bill muttered.
"Alright, you five. This tournament is a knock-out tournament. One versus one." Champa informed. "Whoever eliminates the entire team first wins!"
Vados just hummed as she tapped her staff, forming a cube around the group. And they began to travel.
"Whoa, what a way to travel." Botamo commented as they passed through the vastness of space, flying past stars and planets.
Bill's eyes widened as he was struck in awe by the marvels of the universe. He didn't feel small at all, he felt overjoyed. "Wow~."
"Your first time in space?" Cabba asked as he stood by Bill.
"Something like that." Bill answered as he rubbed the back of his head, letting out a nervous laugh.
Botamo and Magetta looked forwards as they talked, the two seemed to get on well.
"So, you're a Saiyan." Bill tried to talk to Cabba casually.
"Yeah, from Planet Sadala. We're sort of a defence force." Cabba explained.
"'Sadala'? 'Defence force'?" Bill asked in confusion. 'What the hell happened in Universe 7?' He thought to himself.
"Yeah, it's the home of the Saiyans, we're a fighting force for good. Though we do have fighting spirit." Cabba responded.
"Interesting..." Bill blinked.
"I guess that you've never met the God of Destruction before." Cabba asked.
"It's a first for me." Bill admitted. "I know about Kais and Supreme Kais."
"Is that right?" Cabba smiled.
"I have to ask, what kind of fighting styles do you have?"
"Oh, I'm proficient in Ki and close-quarter combat. Mostly martial arts." Bill admitted with a kind smile.
Over by Vados and Champa, the cat god was eager to get to the destination. "Heh, this is gonna be my victory. I can feel it!"
"Of course, Lord Champa. But you can't get too excited. Universe 7's fighters are quite formidable, from what my brother has mentioned."
"Yes, yes. And my brother won't shut up about it. This'll show him." Champa grumbled.
Hit could hear this, looking through the squint of his eyes at Champa and Vados and dismissing them. He was an assassin, not a fighter...but this job paid well.
"Ah, we're approaching the tournament's location." Vados spoke.
"Oh, yeah. I was wondering where we would be-SWEET MERCIFUL CRAP! WHAT THE HELL ARE THOSE?!" Bill smiled before his jaw hit the bottom of the cube and he saw planet-sized Dragon Balls!
Floating in space, giant orange balls of equal size, each one bearing a number of red stars. One, two and three, five, six and seven. The four-star ball was missing. But in the centre of the six planet-sized wishing orbs was a stone planet, equal in size to the others and crater-ridden.
"Behold, six of the seven -Super- Dragon Balls." Vados smiled proudly as they approached the stone orb to land.
The fighters for Universe 6 looked on in awe, aside from Hit, seeing the majesty of the wish-granting orbs, though confused by the name, now seeing the truth behind the myths of their existence.
"Pardon my asking, Lady Vados...where's the Four-Star ball?" Bill asked.
"The Four-Star will remain hidden until the victor of the tournament." Vados explained.
"Yeah, I guess you don't know what a 'Dragon Ball' is; do you?" Champa asked with a smug expression.
"No, never heard of them." Botamo and Magetta answered.
"I've heard rumours." Cabba admitted.
"Heh-heh! Well, I guess you'll find out after we win!" Champa smirked. "Call it 'motivation'."
'I can only imagine the Dragon that comes out of those.' Bill thought to himself as he looked in awe. "I suppose that's fair."
Shwoom!
"We've arrived. Please mind your step." Vados joked lightly.
"Thank you very much, Lady Vados." Bill bowed respectfully as they disembarked.
"So, Universe 7. I wonder what their fighters are going to be like?" Magetta wondered.
"We'll see won't we?" Botamo responded as Hit walked off and sat down in the bleachers.
"Ah, seems you've managed to arrive on time, eh, Champa?" An arrogant and proud voice spoke as a second group arrived.
"HUH?!" Bill's eyes popped out of his head as he saw the team, but also the God of Destruction and Angel.
The God was obviously another cat-like humanoid, purple-skinned like Champa, he had a defined but thin and bony build to him, golden yellow eyes and donned black, blue, and gold Egyptian-looking attire with white and orange diamond decorations. In his left ear was a simple golden earring clasp.
The angel was pale-blue-skinned as well with tall white hair, violet eyes and effeminate features. He was wearing a maroon robe, a black cuirass with the same white and orange diamond decorations that the God of Destruction had, and a blue sash. He also wears black high-heeled shoes with long toes resembling winklepickers with white spats. And in his hand was his angelic staff but had a blue staff instead of red.
But the Fighters for Universe 7 were the ones that grabbed Bill's attention.
Son Goku, Vegeta, Majin Buu and Piccolo!
...And some small red alien guy that he had never seen before. He had pointy ears, a bald head, wearing purple shoes and a green leotard with a serious look on his face.
'I-? We-? We're fighting them?!' Bill thought and shook his head to get back into serious mode. First Angels and Gods of Destruction. Now he discovers that he'll be fighting the heroes he knows from Conton City!
Heroes he has helped and battled against, dozens of times!
And from their outfits' he could tell... They were stronger than he had ever seen them!
Bill gulped as he saw them, had he known? He might've taken a bit longer to think about joining Universe 6 in this tournament.
"Is that Frieza?!" Goku asked and pointed at Bill.
'Gck! Every time!' Bill deadpanned and sighed; his body almost slumping as he heard that.
"No, you buffoon! That's obviously not Frieza!" Vegeta snapped at him. "It's probably his Counterpart!"
"Er... Yeah, yeah, that's me. I guess. What's a Frieza?" Bill said quickly and nervously, stumbling over his words a bit as he laughed.
"He's a being from our universe. Looks like you but doesn't have the horns or spikes." Piccolo explained, sighing at this, since Goku seemed to be dumber than usual.
"Oh, I see." Bill feigned ignorance. "Nice to meet you all, I'm Billion Below, but call me 'Bill'. It's a lot shorter."
"Ooh! Buu like you!" Buu giggled as he got in close.
"Oh, err...Thank you?" Bill flinched as he saw Majin Buu and recalled the many times he had to fight him.
"It seems your fighter is getting along well with ours, Sister." The angel spoke to Vados.
"It seems that he does, Whis. And taking mortals under your wing, I thought Lord Beerus wouldn't have agreed to that." Vados smiled, saying her brother's name.
"Well, you know how Lord Beerus is. Once he gets his way, there's no stopping it." Whis explained casually.
"WE'LL SEE WHO'S 'A LOSER', BEERUS! MY TEAM IS MORE DIVERSE THAN YOURS!" Champa yelled at the top of his lungs at Beerus.
"Yes, well. Diversity doesn't mean much if they don't have the strength to back it up." Beerus spoke smugly.
"Now, now, Lord Beerus, no need to get hot-blooded before the match," Whis spoke up. "Besides, we need to go over the rules of the tournament."
"Um, 'rules'?" Buu asked as they all heard this.
"Of course, what is a tournament without rules for the safety of all the participants and the bystanders?" Vados agreed.
"I guess that makes sense." Piccolo answered.
"Now, please pay close attention. These won't be repeated." Whis spoke up.
'Oh gods. Come on, Bill! Pay attention!' He thought to himself.
"The first rule of this tournament is: no weapons allowed, only pure martial arts." Whis informed. "If there is anyone caught using a weapon, they will be immediately disqualified. However biological weapons, such as spikes coming from your body, are allowed."
Eyes turned to Bill and Magetta, being both alien races that had natural armour. "Oh dear." Magetta muttered.
"Don't worry, you two will be fine." Botamo reassured.
"Next rule, anyone who is thrown out of the ring is considered 'out' and cannot participate." Whis continued.
"And finally, this will be a single elimination tournament. Both teams can send in a participant, and they stay in until they are defeated." Vados included "The last team standing is victorious. However, both teams are allowed one lifeline of sorts. Between matches they can switch their active fighter with the next one on the 'bench', but the substituted fighter will be put at the end of the line. Now, are there any questions?"
Bill awkwardly rose his hand. "I do, Lady Vados."
"Tch, typical." Vegeta grumbled, thinking that Bill was going to gauge the system.
"Yes, Bill." Vados smiled.
"As an example, and to clarify; if Cabba is in the first round and then moved into the second, I could take his if he to injured to continue?" Bill suggested "And then Cabba would not be allowed to go again unless the rest of the team are defeated?"
"Exactly, thank you for paying attention." Vados nodded, making Bill nervously chuckle and rub the back of his head.
"Looks like you won't be hogging all the fights to yourself, Kakarot," Vegeta remarked.
"Oh, come on Vegeta, it's a tournament," Goku answered.
"I suppose that just leaves who'll be facing who." Piccolo added.
"Ooh, Buu wanna face big bear guy!" Buu cheerfully clapped.
"Is that right?" Botamo asked with a smirk, almost getting cocky.
"Now hold on a minute, we haven't decided who'll be facing who yet," Beerus spoke up. "How do we do that, brother? or have you not thought that far yet?"
"O-Of course I have! There. There's a test! Yes, a test!" Champa stammered and made up something on the spot.
"Oh boy! I wonder what it is? Weight lifting? Running? Technique showing?" Goku wondered.
"A written test! Yes, anyone who gets 50% on this test can compete!" Champa answered, grabbing all their attention.
...
"Huh?" The fighters looked on in shock.
'We're doomed.' Piccolo's jaw dropped.
"No-one told us about this." Magetta whispered to Bill.
"50%? Such a high number for you to comprehend, brother. Don't hurt yourself." Beerus remarked, but he obviously had a sweatdrop on his forehead.
"Oh, that's rich coming from you! From what I heard about your universe your planet level barely scrapes past-!" Champa began to push Beerus' buttons.
"YOU SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH ABOUT THAT!" Beerus snapped as their auras were causing purple lightning and the whole planet was shaking from the intensity.
"Now, now, that's enough." Whis gave a stern order, despite being a God's attendant.
"Lord Champa, you've earned that one dessert." Vados informed.
"Gck!" Both Gods jerked as they ceased their squabbles, being undignified in front of their mortals.
'...I'm glad I work for the Supreme Kai of Time.' Bill thought to himself, seeing how bonkers this was.
"Alright everyone, you heard Lord Champa, we'll begin with a test. And then we'll see who frights whom." Whis informed.
"Everyone, take a seat. We shall begin now." Vados tapped her staff and exam tables manifested themselves.
*Time Skip*
"Urgh...that was hard." Some of the fighters groaned as they were not prepared for this.
"I found it enjoyable." Cabba responded
"I. I almost. Almost." Magetta sniffed as his steampipe was pumping out smoke like he was crying.
"Hey, you got the bare minimum, you're still on the team." Botamo responded as each held their respective papers.
Universe 6 Results, Highest to Lowest:
Hit 100%
Cabba 87%
Bill 86%
Botamo 78%
Magetta 50%
Universe 7 Results, Highest to Lowest:
Vegeta 93%
Piccolo 92%
Monaka 89%
Goku 50%
Majin Buu 0%
"Zzz. Mee, mee, mee, mee. Zzz. Mee, mee, mee, mee..." Majin Buu snored as he was lying flat on his desk.
"That blubbering pile of pink goo! We've lost one of our fighters!" Vegeta snapped.
"Just be glad we've still got Goku." Piccolo sighed.
"Ah, heh-heh-heh. Sorry guys, I'm not really that studious." Goku apologised.
"Consider yourself lucky that you actually have a brain Kakarot!" Vegeta glared.
"Hey, come on, I'm smart in other ways!" Goku defended. "Just not book smarts. If Gohan were here, he'd get the highest out of any of us."
"Tch, whatever." Vegeta scoffed, all the while Monaka was sitting at his desk and carefully folded the paper up.
"It seems we have our contenders, Lord Beerus." Whis spoke casually.
"I can see that, Whis." Beerus grumbled as Champa was laughing happily.
"One victory for us." Champa smugly grinned.
"Great work on the test, Cabba." Bill commented.
"Thanks, it was nothing special." Cabba chuckled gently.
"Hey, Magetta." Bill spoke, making the Metal Man turn around...and he gave a big thumbs up and a smile. "Good job."
Magetta smiled at that, giving a thumbs up back, feeling happy about this.
Hit, however...was sitting in his seat and ignoring his teammates. Not even acknowledging them.
"Not one for conversation I guess." Bill commented.
"Alright, alright. Enough with the pleasantries; we've got a tournament to do!" Champa called out as the roster was brought up, showing the four Universe 7 Fighters and the Universe 6 Fighters.
Five versus four. It was not a completely uneven matchup, but it didn't look good.
"You better not drag us down, Kakarot." Vegeta threatened.
"Now, we'll begin the fighter selection." Whis spoke as the roster showed the pictures and rolled the selections.
Brrrrrr!
Beep!
Beep!
Goku versus Botamo!
"Alright! First fight's mine!" Goku smiled as he got excited
"Let's do this!" Botamo fist-pumped as they approached the arena, which was a large white stone platform.
The remaining fighters and the Gods and attendants sat in the rafters, as a purple octopus with a crown upon his head spoke up. It looked like he was the referee.
'Well, looks like this fight's gonna be long.' Bill thought as the referee was giving the 'Queensbury Rules' for the fight, something that had been established earlier.
"Bill, are you paying attention?" Cabba asked.
"Huh? Sorry, I'm paying attention." He half-lied...but to be fair, he had needed a nap since coming over. All this was mentally draining on him.
And so the fight was on. Goku Vs Botamo! The first fight between two universes! The skill of a Super Saiyan martial artist against the anonymity of Botamo's powers and skills!
...
And Bill was completely zoned out from it. His eyes were closed, the sounds of battle were around him and his head was in his hand leaning against it; he wasn't really paying attention. All of this was sounding like white noise to him, plus he didn't even have time for a snack to get his stamina back.
Most of Universe 6 were watching in awe as they saw Botamo fighting his best, taking on Goku with his advanced martial arts...and completely shocked to see that Botamo could stretch like rubber! However, Vados had noted Bill's tiredness and smiled to herself.
Unfortunately, Bill's tiredness was noticed by Universe 7's team. Most notably the Namekian and the Prince of All Saiyans. Both had an unintentional scowling match, just to see who the biggest grump with their opponent's attitude could be.
CRASH!
"Zzz! I'm up, I'm up!" Bill jerked awake as he heard and felt the intense shockwaves coming from the match.
"Round one is over! Winner Son Goku of Universe 7!" The referee called out as Botamo was out of the ring!
Bwoom!
Botamo's picture had darkened out of the roster, indicating that he was out. The bear humanoid sighed as he lost...but his sadness was overtaken by fear as Champa was staring daggers at him.
"Hee-hee! Great match, Botamo." Goku responded as he helped his opponent up.
"Uh, thanks." Botamo responded as he got to his feet and walked to the sidelines.
"Alright, who's next?" Goku asked.
Brrrrr!
Beep.
It was Bill! He was next!
"Oh boy." Bill gulped as he saw this.
"Very well! The next match will be-!"
"I DEMAND A RE-ROLL!" Vegeta roared out.
"Huh?!" The teams looked at him.
"What? Goku's our best fighter! Why are you-?" Beerus snapped.
"If you think I'm going to let Kakarot get all the fighting, you're sorely mistaken! Re-roll the damn fighters!" Vegeta snapped.
"V-Very well. Universe 7 wishes to use their re-roll now!" The referee called out.
"I'm dead." Bill whispered as he realised that he could be facing Vegeta of all people next! He held his forehead as he saw the selection process take place.
Brrrrrr!
Beep!
"It is Piccolo of Universe 7 versus Billion Bellow 'Bill' of Universe 6!" The referee called out.
"...Okay. Not dead yet." Bill gulped, fully awake now as he walked down the steps.
"Remember what I promised, Bill!" Lord Champa hissed towards him.
Gulp!
"Will both Fighters approach the arena?" The referee called out as both Piccolo and Bill entered the arena. "Are there any weapons on your persons?"
"No." Piccolo answered sternly.
"None at all." Bill shook his head.
"Then, begin!" The referee called out, leaping out of the arena, since this was going to be a fierce fight.
Both fighters stared at each other, neither making the first move until Piccolo spoke. "Falling asleep during a tournament? Are you that sure of your own power?"
"Honestly? No. I fell asleep because I came here straight from training." Bill answered.
"And you fell asleep from that?" Piccolo raised an eye.
"Usually I have something good to nibble on afterwards," Bill admitted, not noticing his phrasing as it was caught by a certain someone.
"Heh. Seems to me that you've got some Saiyan traits about you. Eating after fighting." Piccolo remarked.
WHOOSH!
"Whoa!" Bill dodged out of the way as Piccolo shot his arm out, using the Namekian's natural elastic arms to grab him. Bill grabbed Piccolo's arm and bashed it away, flying in and trying to punch Piccolo in the stomach.
"But that won't save you here!" Piccolo answered as he retracted his arm and slammed his forearms into Bill's back.
SLAM!
Bill grabbed Piccolo by the ankle and tripped him, spinning him around before sending him into the arena floor.
"Yeah, usually I eat out!" Bill quipped as he hit Piccolo in the stomach and blasted him with Ki, causing Bill to get some distance from the Namekian.
"Argh! Ptoo! Okay, I'll give you that one." Piccolo answered as he responded with his own ki blasts at Bill.
Bill was swatting the blasts away, one by one to defend himself, before the two fighters got in close and began to rapidly punch each other. Their fists and kicks were almost blurs to the others, but the shockwaves the two were creating could be felt.
"Whoa, they're really going all out." Cabba commented.
"Yeah, and this is after Bill had his nap." Magetta responded.
"He's holding back. 'Not looking down on us' my foot." Vegeta called it out.
"Yeah, but it seems he's holding something back." Goku agreed.
Piccolo and Bill broke the punch spree and flew to the opposite sides of the arena, panting as they looked at each other. Scuffed and scraped.
"Have to admit. You're not as conceited as I thought you were." Piccolo commented, wiping the blood from his lips.
"Coming from you, that's a compliment." Bill smiled.
"But I've got a feeling that you're holding back. I don't suppose you know about transformations?" Piccolo asked.
"In fact, I do." Bill admitted. "Something my species has."
"Then why don't you show it? It's a tournament after all." Piccolo answered, trying to gauge Bill's strength and see if he was like Frieza.
"Alright. But be warned, I don't use this form lightly...and the stamina drawback is a bitch." Bill admitted.
"Huh?" Piccolo wondered "What're you-?"
CLENCH, CLENCH!
"Haaaaaaargh!" Bill began to power up, tightening his fists as he felt his body getting stronger. "HAAAAAAAARGH!" And also, having a shimmering golden glow to it under the purple aura.
"Wh-what the-?" The Universe 6 Team, minus Hit, were looking on in awe as they saw their fellow teammate glow and change.
"No way!" Goku gasped.
"Hmm." Beerus looked at the fight and saw this energy and transformation.
"HRAAAARGH!" Bill roared as he transformed fully and for the first time in front of other people.
THWACK!
CRASH!
His tail cracked the ground as he transformed, this strength radiating off from him. His blue skin and gem-like orbs had turned a deep purple and his bio-armour had turned a brilliant gold. He outstretched his arms as he looked at Piccolo, who looked at him in shock. "H-How-?"
"I told you. I don't use this form lightly."
PSHEW!
"GAH!" Piccolo panicked as Bill vanished and slammed his fist in Piccolo's face, making the Namekian grunt in pain and crash into the ground.
PUNCH!
PUNCH!
PUNCH!
PUNCH!
Piccolo grunted as he was brought up by his chest by Bill's tail and was punched in the stomach repeatedly. "GYARGH!"
"Yes! That's it! Beat his ass, Bill! Evaporate him!" Champa screamed out in joy, seeing how much Bill was humiliating Universe 7's fighter.
Bill frowned as he saw Piccolo grunting, trying to stay conscious. But what Lord Champa said...He better give him something. He dropped Piccolo down onto the ground, letting the Namekian stand up.
"Wh-what're you-?" Piccolo asked as Bill stood still.
"Give me your best shot, Piccolo." Bill ordered as he formed a Ki ball on his forefinger. "Show me what Universe 7 can do against overwhelming odds!"
Piccolo nodded as he got to his feet and put his first two fingers on his right hand on his forehead and nodded. Bill was going to let Piccolo get one last shot in. And he would go out on a warrior's terms! "MAKANKOSAPPO!"
"DEATH BEAM!" Bill called out as both fighters shot their last attacks towards each other.
From Piccolo, was a golden beam of energy surrounded by a drill of secondary energy.
From Bill, was a beam of deep purple energy that struck Piccolo's attack, creating a massive explosion that shockwave threw the Namekian away and landed on his feet...outside of the ring.
"Round two is over! Winner, Bill from Universe 6!" The referee called out.
"WHAT? The EXPLOSION got him out! You were meant to destroy him!" Champa snapped.
"Careful, Lord Champa. We don't want casualties, do we?" Vados asked, calming her Destroyer down as he was getting excited. "Besides, Goku did the same thing with Botamo."
"Grr...I. Suppose a win is a win." He grumbled.
Bill sighed gently and went over to Piccolo, offering his hand to help him up. "Great fight."
"Heh. You're not like Frieza at all. What do you call that form?" Piccolo asked as he took Bill's hand.
"I don't know who this 'Frieza' is, but he sounds like a classy lady." He joked. "As for my form...It had an egotistical name to it. Other people just call it 'Turn Golden'."
Piccolo chuckled at that, giving a nod to Bill before walking to the stands. "Got what you wanted, Vegeta?"
"Tch, I thought you would've lasted a little longer." Vegeta answered, his eyes not leaving Bill even as he turned back to normal.
Bill sighed in relief. "Hey, the stamina drain was less this time." He smiled, feeling his body adapt more to the transformation.
"Are you okay to keep going?" Magetta called out, to which Bill gave a thumbs up.
"You got this!" Botamo cheered as he got back to the ring.
"The next round will commence! Bill of Universe 6 will face."
Brrrrr!
Beep!
"Vegeta of Universe 7!" The referee called out as the roster adjusted for the teams' status.
Vegeta didn't say much, his scowl remained on his face as he floated to the stage and glared at Bill.
'Okay, I may have taken some damage.' Bill thought to himself.
"Fighters ready?" The referee called out.
'But I can do this. I have the energy. And I can-' Bill continued as the referee proclaimed the match to start.
"Begin!" The referee proclaimed, leaping out of the ring.
BWOOOSH!
KABOOM!
In a flash of blue, everything happened in about a half-second after the referee called the match to begin.
CRASH!
...
"WHAAAA-HUH?!" Champa's eyes popped out of his head and his jaw dropped to the floor as Bill was blasted out of the ring.
Bill's eyes rolled to unconsciousness as gravity peeled him off the wall and made him drop to the ground in indignity.
Poof.
"Pathetic." Vegeta commented as he powered down and Bill's consciousness faded.
*Time Skip*
"Urgh..." Bill groaned as he was in a separate area, having woken up in pain from that beam attack.
"Ah, Bill. How are you feeling?" Vados asked as she sat by him.
"Lady Vados? What happened?" Bill asked before wincing in pain. "Hnn. Did someone get the name of the attack that shot me?"
"Well, according to my brother Whis; Vegeta attacked you by quickly transforming into something called 'Super Saiyan Blue'." Vados explained simply. "As for the attack, Vegeta laughed as you were blasted out of the ring by what he called a 'Gallick Gun'."
Bill's face was crestfallen as he heard that. "'Gallick Gun'? Seriously? I would've thought I was hit by his Final Flash or a Big Bang Attack. But his most basic attack?"
"That is what you have a problem with?" Vados blinked and chuckled lightly. "Not the fact you were one shot out of the ring?"
"To be honest, just fighting with those guys is an honour." Bill admitted and chuckled before sighing. "Gosh, you're pretty." He muttered.
Vados blinked and smiled at that, hearing how honest Bill was despite the threat of Lord Champa being over him.
"I-I must still be punch drunk." Bill awkwardly chuckled at that, trying to apologise for his last comment.
"You flatter me, Bill. I suppose you must have a fetish for divine women." Vados smiled.
"Um. I don't know..." Bill looked away.
"You have affections for your Supreme Kai of Time." Vados blatantly put it. "It's plain for me to see."
"Is it that obvious?" He asked sheepishly.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Vados answered. "But don't think I didn't notice those comments you threw out at Piccolo."
"Um...wh-which ones?" He gulped as Vados stood up.
"How you 'have something good to nibble on' and you 'eat out'." She smiled.
"...Ah." Bill blushed, his blue skin turning a faint shade of pink.
"So, tell me, Time Patroller. Have you anymore~ tricks you want to show me?" Vados asked puckishly.
"W-Won't you get in trouble with Lord Champa?" Bill asked.
"Don't worry about that. He's busy watching the rest of the fights." Vados smiled as she began to strip off. "And don't worry, no one can find us here."
"Oh, that's good to know," Bill admitted as he saw her drop her robes and expose her supple E-Cup breasts. "Wow, how we're you-?"
"These robes do a very good job at modesty. A little too much, but I can't complain." Vados answered as she stroked his arm. "Now, tell me...do you have the means to pleasure an angel?"
Bill nodded as, almost on cue, his member peeked through his bio-armour.
"Hmm, not bad." Vados smiled as she saw it and began stroking.
Bill moaned as he felt her hand on his blue-skinned member, feeling it harden with each motion as she leaned over and kissed the head.
"Are-? Are there rules? About doing this?" Bill asked.
"Hmm? Oh, no there aren't." Vados reassured. "This is mostly for luxury and pleasure."
"Oh, I see-ee!" Bill gasped as he felt her lips lock around his dick and began to suck.
Vados smiled as she continued, sucking on Bill's dick as she was taking control of him. Not that he minded, feeling her otherworldly technique as she teased him. "Ah~, I hope you're ready." She smiled as she pinned him down and rubbed his dick with her blue pussy.
"...Wow." He gulped as he felt how warm she was and wanted to push deep inside her.
"I have one little question." Vados teased as she strode him.
"Wh-what is it?" He asked.
"Have you ever used that Golden Form while with a partner~?" She teased.
"N-Not really." Bill answered honestly, to which she guided his hands to her supple hips.
"Well, you can with me. I'm not so fragile as to break from a big, strong." She smiled.
*Back at the tournament*
"Pile of trash like you!" Vegeta called out as he was now fighting Auta Magetta, trash-talking the Metalman in between.
"Sh-Shut up! That's not nice!" Magetta called out, sniffing as his feelings were hurt.
"Sheesh, Vegeta's being a real grouch." Goku commented as he saw the fight.
"He's riding high on the fact he one-shot Frieza's double." Piccolo answered.
"Come on, Magetta! You've got this!" Botamo called out to his teammate.
"Burn that asshole, Magetta! Do it!" Champa called out.
"Losing your cool, Champa? Looks like my Universe is better." Beerus responded.
"Shut up, Beerus!" Champa snapped at him.
PUNCH!
CLANG!
CLANG!
KICK!
"Tch, look at you. You can't even hit the broadside of a barn with your top heavy limbs! You're a washing machine on legs!" Vegeta proclaimed.
"SHUT UUUUUUUUP!" Magetta screamed as his smoke erupted out of his steam pipe and heated the area, hoping to silence Vegeta and stop this vicious name-calling.
TOOOOOOOOT!
Vegeta was smugly causing Magetta to be thrown off guard and distracted. This was the best time to pull out Super Saiyan Blue and beat this 'loser' out of the ring.
SMASH!
"Gyah!" Magetta grunted as he was punched in the stomach area, despite overheating and Vegeta was in front range for a molten blast.
"How'd you like that bolts for brains?" Vegeta asked as he rocketed Magetta into the air.
*With Bill*
"Ah~ yes! Yes, right there!" Vados moaned as she was riding on top of a Golden Form Bill.
"You're so tight, Lady Vados!" Bill grunted as he was using this opportunity to make love to her.
Vados smiled as she thrust her hips against Bill, feeling his dick stir her flower. "Keep. Going. Not there yet!"
Bill continued to grunt, thrusting his hips deep into Vados as she could handle his transformation and strength.
Angels were honestly amazing in this regard.
"Hmm~! Ah~!" Vados moaned as she moved her arm behind her back and showed off her breasts to Bill, making his eyes focus on her face.
'He's. Not looking. At my breasts?' She thought as his gaze was totally on her.
"L-Lady. Vados. I'm. I'm-!" Bill grunted as he came deep into her.
Vados smiled as she was filled by Bill, but she was not yet satisfied. "Not bad, truly. But I get the feeling you can keep going."
"Yeah, I can." He answered. "Just need a breather."
"Here~." She leaned down and pushed her breasts into his face. "You like to 'nibble', right?"
Chu~
Bill's lips connected to Vados' bosom, sucking them tenderly as his teeth teased her nipples.
"Ah! That's good." She smiled, praising him as his golden form was keeping him going.
'They're so soft. So warm.' Bill thought to himself as he broke contact with Vados' breasts. "Round two." He smiled confidently and gave a surge of power.
Vados felt the shudder of energy pulse through her via Bill's dick, getting harder in her celestial slit. She almost let out a little squeak from the surprise. "A second wind?" She asked.
"Of a sort." As he pushed forward and hugged Vados, his face between her cleavage.
The Angel was shocked by the sudden turn of events, Bill taking the advantage as he rutted in her pussy.
Her eyes crossed a little as she was being 'handled' by this mortal, feeling his member stretch her out...and after her immortal existence, she definitely needed some release from dealing with Champa's whining. "A-Ah-Ahhhh~!-"
*Back at the fight*
"HRAAAAAAAAARGH! I'LL STOP YOU!" Cabba roared as he attempted to fight Vegeta, the third match where Vegeta was dominating the tournament.
Vegeta was looking smug at the sight of this enraged young Saiyan, seeing him just shy of transforming into a Super Sayian. This 'fight' was training for the Prince of all Saiyans, pushing Cabba's buttons to break past that 'kind heart' to unleash the ferocity of a proud warrior. "Is that all you got, Cabba? So much for the 'Proud Saiyans' of Universe 6." He jeered at him.
SLAM!
Vegeta caught Cabba's fists and smirked cockily. "You can't hit me, Cabba. Not without breaking past that wall of weakness! Use that anger! Harness and focus it! Unless I'll come to Universe 6 and destroy that worthless planet you call home!"
Cabba grunted as he was headbutted by Vegeta, blood dripping from his head. Botamo, Magetta, Bill. Three of his teammates were taken out. And Vegeta was threatening to destroy his home? No. No. "NOOOOOOOOOO!" He screamed in anguish and rage as it exploded and his hair turned a burning golden yellow, his black eyes turned greenish-blue and his muscles became more defined as he was crouched over. "HRAAAAARGH!"
PUNCH!
SLAM!
PUNCH!
PUNCH!
PUNCH!
Cabba flew into his rage, solely focused on Vegeta as he pinned him to the ground and attacked the prince.
"Good." Vegeta smiled as he blocked Cabba and pushed him off.
"H-Huh?" Cabba asked as he flew back, but remained in the ring. "You've tapped into the start of Super Saiyan. A whole new power is yours."
"Oh, I get it now." Goku spoke in realisation.
"What? You realised Vegeta isn't a total jerk?" Piccolo remarked with a smirk.
"He wanted to give Cabba something more than just base power. Saiyan Pride and all that." Goku chuckled.
Piccolo sighed and shook his head. "Of course."
"That damn, Vegeta; who gave him permission to give our opponents an advantage?" Beerus remarked.
"Come now, Lord Beerus. I thought you'd enjoy the fact more Saiyans would be getting stronger. Even if they're from other universes." Whis commented. "Also, with this, it has been more entertaining."
"Come on, Cabba! Beat him!" Botamo and Magetta cheered for him.
'Where the hell is Vados? This isn't turning out in our favour!' Champa thought in concern. He turned his sights towards Hit, whose eyes were now focused on Vegeta now. Having noted that his power was probably waning because of his multiple fights...and also turning on and off this blue-haired transformation.
SLAM!
"Gyah!" Cabba grunted as he had a fist right in his stomach, Vegeta having turned Super Saiyan Blue now.
"This is Super Saiyan Blue. The current strongest form I have right now. If we meet again, I'll be stronger. Get stronger too, Cabba." Vegeta spoke respectfully, warrior to warrior as Cabba fell to his knees and was unconscious.
"Round five is over! The winner is Vegeta of Universe 7!" The referee called out.
"DAMN IT!" Champa screamed out as he rubbed his ears.
"Ha! Four down, brother!" Beerus smirked as he held out a hand with four fingers up.
Champa growled as he was being looked down on. "Hit! You're up!"
Hit didn't say anything, since it was only logical that he was last. He walked up to the ring as Cabba was escorted off. His hands were in his pockets as he looked at Vegeta, who was riding high with his Saiyan Pride and three straight wins.
"The next match will begin! Round six! Vegeta of Universe 7 and Hit of Universe 6! Fighters, ready?" The referee asked.
"Of course." Vegeta smiled as he got into a fighting stance.
Hit nodded simply as he stared down at Vegeta.
"Then...Begin!" The referee called out.
*With Bill*
Bill was on his knees, playing with Vados' pussy and sucking her clit, he had fallen out of his Golden form but continued to pleasure the Angel. "Hmm~."
And soon, the hidden room shook, something of a shockwave caught their attention, which Vados found enjoyable and added to Bill's technique.
"What was that?" He asked as he looked around.
"I-I think. Someone. Is eliminated." Vados panted as she was edged to the limit.
"...Eh." Bill shrugged, thinking either his team was eliminated, or Vegeta had a taste of his own medicine. "Almost ready to cum, Lady Vados?" He asked genuinely.
"A-Almost." She panted.
"Good." He smiled and got back to pleasing her.
"W-Wait!" She asked, almost ordering him.
"What is it?" He asked.
"U-Use. Your. Tail." She panted. "And fuck my tits."
...
"Yes, Ma'am!" Bill smiled as she lay down on the bed and opened her legs, he mounted her and slid his dick between her beautiful pale-blue breasts, his tail was just long enough to slide inside her pussy while he fucked her bountiful tits.
"AH~! YES! Right there!" She moaned as she soon sucked his dick between her breasts.
"Oh, fuck!" Bill panted as he was fucked and sucked by this beautiful woman.
Vados continued to pleasure Bill's dick, feeling fulfilled for the first time in forever; having a virile being pleasuring her for pleasure's sake and nothing more. But it didn't mean she hated it.
Bill was in a groove, feeling his hips and tail work in harmony, he didn't consider using his tail to stimulate a woman this way...but hey, it's a new experience. "L-Lady. Vados. I-I'm gonna cum!" Bill panted.
Pop!
"Give it to me. Cover my tits!" She ordered, lost in her euphoria as she now had a blush on her cheeks.
Bill grunted as he let out his latest load, squirting between Vados' breasts as she squirted from his tail. "Gods! Whoa..." He panted as he pulled out of her and removed his dick from her cleavage.
'First climax. In a trillion years.' She thought blissfully, using hyperbole for how long she had existed.
Bill fell to the side, panting from exhaustion as his use of his Golden Form previously had given him better use with it...and he looked at Vados with warmth as he spooned her. "Did you enjoy it?" He asked kindly.
"It was wonderful." She smiled as she held his hands. "I think you should be able to last a lot longer now."
Bill blinked and smiled at that. "Yeah, I should. Thank you."
"I must ask; do you make any 'memories' with the women you sleep with?" Vados asked.
"Yeah, I do. With their permission of course." Bill nodded.
"Well then." She answered as she summoned her staff and gave a sensual pose as it took a picture. "Here, to remember this night."
"Thank you." He smiled and kissed her on the lips.
"I don't suppose you have a scrapbook of former lovers?" Vados teased.
"...It's not as bad as you make it out like that." Bill flinched nervously, but cutely as he was given the picture.
Itsuka togireta
"Wait, do you hear that?" Vados asked.
Yume no tsudzuki hajimeyou
"...Is that boss music?" Bill asked.
Hoshi o tsunagete
RUMBLE!
RUMBLE!
RUMBLE!
"What the hell is going on up there?" Bill wondered as the whole planet was shaking and he instinctively went to protect Vados.
Vados tapped her staff to the ground, quickly summoning the two's clothing back onto their bodies.
"Wow, how did you-?" Bill asked in shock.
"We Angels can do anything." Vados smiled
Sora ni tobira kakeba ii
The two went outside...and something truly incredible.
Arata na suteeji wa
Goku was fighting Hit, the famed assassin fighting against one of Universe 7's greatest fighters.
Kami ni idomu basho
Hit was surrounded by a purple aura, while Goku was glowing blue from his Super Saiyan Blue state...but also the burning red aura of Kaio-Ken!
Kyouretsu Mouretsu Dainamikku!
PUNCH!
"It won't work! I don't care how far you push your time skip! It won't stand a chance against what I am now!" Goku proclaimed as he repeatedly and skillfully attacked Hit.
Let's Go! Go! Daipanikku
"Even with 'Blue' I can't keep this up for long." Goku came to a realisation. "I need to end this with one shot!"
Pop!
Goku vanished and then appeared down on the ring as he clasped his hands together.
"KAAAA!"
Makeru to tsuyokunaru
"MEEEE!"
Minohodo shirazu ni wa
"HAAAA!"
Koukai toka genkai toka nai mon
"MEEEE!"
Souzetsu Chouzetsu Dainamikku!
Hit saw this, flying in the air as he readied himself to defend himself from this intensified attack.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
Let's Go! Yes! renda kikku
A concentrated burst of bright white energy, the size of a laser cannon shot fired right at Hit, forcing the assassin to defend himself and push his body to the limit.
Abisete mushaburui
"YOU'RE MINE! HRAAAAAARGH!" Goku roared as he closed the distance and attacked Hit.
"HAAAAAAA!" Hit roared out as he was being blasted back, causing the defensive barrier to fracture from the inside.
Sugee koto ga matterun da ze
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Both fighters roared as the intense shockwaves pushed back both sides of the team, and both Gods looked on in fear and awe at the sheer strength of Universe 7's mightiest fighter.
BOOM!
The arena was covered by smoke and broken energy shards...as both fighters remained standing...but their clothes were tattered, more so Goku's than Hit's. "Heh...Heh-heh." Goku chuckled exhaustedly but was not satisfied. "Still standing."
"Yeah. Same as you." Hit responded, having a smile on his face.
"You were holding back. Weren't you? An assassin that can't kill." Goku commented.
"Yeah, that's right." Hit nodded, panting from defending himself.
"That was my limit...And I want to fight you without restraint." Goku admitted.
"Wait, what is he doing?" Beerus asked.
"That idiot." Vegeta scowled as he knew what Goku would do.
"Next time...we can go all out." Goku offered. And hopped out of the ring. "I forfeit."
...
"HUH?!" The two sides looked in shock as this match was over.
The referee peaked his head out from hiding, shaking in his non-existent boots and spoke up. "R-R-Round. S-S-Seven is over. Th-the winner i-is Hit. Fr-from Universe 6!"
"Oh my, what a result isn't it, Lord Beerus?" Whis asked with a smile.
"Grr! What the hell do you think you're doing Goku?!" Beerus yelled at the Saiyan, ranting on about 'pulling that trick on him' and 'costing him the match for pride'...and even calling Goku a 'brainless meathead'.
"I've never seen a technique like that before. What about you?" Vados asked as she saw Bill transfixed by Goku's strength, in awe of how powerful the Saiyan were and the limits they could surpass.
"S-Sorry, Lady Vados. I err...just. Wow." Bill admitted, looking at Goku before looking at her.
"And where the hell have you been?! Sleeping in my private quarters?" Lord Champa asked.
"Lord Champa, Bill did get one shot by Vegeta and fought for us." Vados defended him. "A brief respite was what he needed since he couldn't fight anymore."
"Grr. Tch. Fine." Champa huffed. "We still have Hit, though beaten up, he's still our strongest fighter here. I've won, it's over."
"Round eight will begin." The referee called out as Monaka, the little baldheaded red alien, entered the ring. "With Monaka from Universe 7 and Hit from Universe 6!"
Bill looked at the fight...and his time in the Time Patrollers gave him some keen insight. Hit was a wounded killer, proud and strong despite fighting against an intense opponent. Monaka however...was shaking in his boots, like he was looking up at an insurmountable mountain. 'What the heck?' How did he not notice this before?
"Fighters ready? Begin!" The referee called out and yeeted himself out of the ring to get out of the way. Monaka was considered the 'Strongest Mortal in Universe 7', there was no way he would get between them!
Monaka put up his dukes and gulped, ready to fight despite being scared...and hit the assassin in his stomach with what could be only described as a 'feeble punch'.
Hit smiled to himself...and was flung out of the ring, landing on his back softly on the dirt.
The two sides looked on in confusion as they saw this. One of the shortest matches in this tournament ever. Not as quickly as when Bill was shot out by Vegeta, or even when Vegeta was beaten by Hit.
...
"Round eight is over. The winner is Monaka. Universe 7 wins the tournament." The referee spoke up in total confusion, as this 'fight' was the simplest and the easiest to follow.
"WHAT?!" Champa screamed out loud and in disbelief as Beerus was laughing his ass off.
"Ha! I win, brother! The Super Dragon Balls are mine!" Beerus proclaimed.
"NO! This can't be! Grr! Why?! This is all your fault!" Champa snapped as he glared at Bill. "I should Destroy you for losing your-!" As he was about to raise his hand.
THWACK!
"OW! Vados, what the hell?" Champa snapped as he glared at her as she slapped his hand away with her staff.
"My Lord, do you remember what you said?" Vados asked. "You said 'if Bill lost the tournament, he'd be erased', however, Hit was the one to lose the match. And I'm sure you don't want to lose such a valiant fighter."
"I! You! F-f-f-! FINE!" Champa growled and slammed his cat butt in the seats. "I won't forget this." He growled.
Bill sighed in relief, he wouldn't be Destroyed...whatever that entailed, but he didn't want to know. But his sights turned to the other members of Universe 6 who looked exhausted and saddened. "Are you guys okay?" He asked, offering a kind shoulder to lean on.
"Eh, losing a fight between Universes is a bit disheartening," Botamo explained.
"I learned a lot from Vegeta, hopefully, he can teach me more about being a Super Saiyan," Cabba admitted.
"Vegeta hurt my feelings." Magetta sniffed...to which Bill gave the Metalman a reassuring hug.
"It's alright, big guy. Bring it in." Bill reassured, patting his back.
"Thanks." Magetta sniffed as he hugged back.
Hit walked over to the Universe 6 side and looked at Bill. And gave a nod. "Not bad, kid. You did well. Shame about the cheapshot."
"I saw your match. That was intense, no-one's gonna believe me when I get back." Bill admitted, as the two gave a respectful fistbump and smile.
"The one with Goku or the one with the little guy?" Hit jokingly remarked, to which Bill laughed.
"So, what's going to happen now? There are these, 'Dragon Balls'. What's going to happen?" Cabba asked.
"From what I know." Bill tried to misdirect his Universe 7 knowledge. "This is just from rumours, that Dragon Balls grant wishes. And...depending on which ones: any number of wishes, or one really big wish."
"Define 'really big'." Botamo asked.
Bill exhaled gently and shrugged. "Money. Planets. Knowledge of all things. Things like that I assume. It's mostly rumoured...until now."
"Wow...Imagine the food you can get!" Cabba realised as he was getting hungry.
Grumble.
"I can get behind that." Bill chuckled.
Over by Beerus and Champa, who had spent the last few minutes arguing with each other over the end of the tournament, Beerus was ready to get the seven Super Dragon Balls and make his wish.
Bwoom~!
Appearing before the groups, were three new people.
Two tall purple jacketed figures with golden lining and buttons and tall collars, cyan skin wearing pointy tipped bronze caps, sectioned grey bodysuits under the jackets and golden boots with purple tips with their arms behind their backs.
And in the middle of them, smiling with innocent eyes was a short and small oval-headed person with sky-blue skin with purple segments on the side of his head, round grey 'ears', wearing a magenta and yellow lined coat, yellow trousers and purple shoes. Under the coat was a black and white shirt with the kanji for 'all' written upon it. "Hello." He blankly spoke but with a child-like tone.
...
"ZENO-SAMA!" Both Beerus and Champa yelled in fear, sweating like pigs as they prostrated themselves before the child-like being.
"W-w-welcome, great Zeno-Sama!" Beerus panicked, bowing before this being.
"What brings you here to Universe 6, great one?" Champa agreed with his brother and shows uncharacteristic humility.
"Hmm, I heard about this tournament." 'Great Zeno-Sama' responded calmly. "And someone was collecting the Super Dragon Balls."
Puddles of sweat dropped to the floor, by the feet of only Beerus and Champa, trying to keep it away from Zeno.
"Why yes, it was Lord Champa." Vados spoke up, dropping her God of Destruction right in the metaphorical trash. "He wanted to steal a planet from Lord Beerus' universe."
"Eep!" Champa squeaked, fearing for his life.
"Is that right?" Zeno asked, looking at Champa.
"And Lord Beerus agreed to the tournament." Whis added with a smile.
Beerus gulped in fear, Whis having done the same thing. Despite being called 'The Attendants of The Gods' it seemed that there were no qualms of them calling out the Gods for their selfishness and petty games.
Zeno looked at the fighters from Universe 7 and Universe 6 before he tilted his head a little. "Who are these people here?"
"These are the fighters from Universe 6 and 7, they were chosen for the tournament," Vados explained.
"Okay...Why is there a being from Universe 7 with Universe 6?" Zeno responded.
...
Bill gulped as he was called out, and the fighters looked at him in shock and betrayal.
"He's WHAT?!" Beerus snapped at his brother. "Not only did you steal the Dragon Balls from my universe; you poached one of my denizens?"
"He shouldn't be here." Zeno looked at Bill with his vacant and terrifying stare.
"Whoa, seriously?" Goku asked, realising that Bill was from their home universe.
"You're not from Universe 6?" Botamo asked, sounding disheartened.
"No, I'm not." Bill admitted, hearing the sadness in their tone.
"But you fought for us?" Cabba asked.
"Of course I did." He answered honestly.
"He shouldn't be here." Zeno frowned as he glared at Bill.
'Time to go.' Vados thought as she subtly tapped her staff.
tap
"You guys were great. See you aro-" Bill spoke as he vanished.
POP!
*Back at Conton City*
POP!
"und." Bill finished his sentence as he returned to Conton City.
He blinked as he was teleported away back home...but not in his home.
"Bwah! Bill!" The Supreme Kai of Time jumped in shock as she saw him. "You're back!"
"Supreme Kai! I. Yeah. I'm back." Bill smiled awkwardly as he saw her, chuckling sheepishly.
Her eyes looked a bit red, like she had been crying of was scared.
...
And he was suddenly tackle-hugged by her, literally tackled to the ground with her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
"D-Don't disappear like that again!" She ordered, her eyes covered by his stomach.
Bill nodded and gently stroked her head, accepting this tackle-hug. "I promise. I guess you missed me?"
"W-What? N-No. Of course not. But-But as your boss I-I was scared I just sent you to your death. Y-Yeah, yeah. That's it." She stuttered out, pressing her face deeper into his stomach to hide her growing blush.
"Well, I was worried I'd never see you again. S-So. Um. Thank you." Bill blushed as well.
Outside of the house, Sam's voice could be heard. "Oh for god's sake, just fu-!"
Bonk!
"OW!" Sam groaned as she was hit over the head by Elder Kai.
"Don't get distracted! You've still got another 11 hours of meditation still to get through!" Elder Kai berated her as they were sitting down.
Sam groaned loudly as she realised, she was there all day!
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