Doru stood, bored by the conversation, Gor's thoughts making him giggle to himself a little. "I don't care what race any of you are, and I don't care who you think you are, all I know, is that I came to this god forsaken place to find other Namekians, and as there are none here, I was hoping to leave, but of course my ship was totaled, and now I'm stuck, so now I've decided to kill some of you hillbillies while I wait. Get the tournament started already." And with that he left the room through the window, smashing through it and vaulting over into the tournament grounds. Getting some yells for trespassing, Doru knocked a human out with a finger strike to the throat, crossed his arms and fell asleep as he stood.