[b]Character Name:[/b] Grisha
[b]Race:[/b] Saiyan
[b]PL:[/b] 910
[b]Time/Date:[/b] Day 1, Morning 
[b]Location:[/b] Registration
[b]Tagging:[/b] Open, [@CommanderCool][@The Abyss], Lena and Tobias (NPCs)
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A girl dressed like a witch had suddenly approached Tobias and Lena. The two were focused on the exchange between Grisha and the other monkey—whatever his race was. Lena fanned the woman away. She was in the way. “I’m sorry, but I have to watch this!”

Grisha was grinning as he continued to hug Raddik so lovingly. His grin then shrank when his little brother appeared to be having a tantrum. Grisha’s brows rose in concern as Raddik started to scream. Was he hurting him? His black eyes darted down to Raddik’s body as his muscles pumped full of strength.

“Grisha let him go!” Lena fearfully screamed.

[b]Damn you!!!![/b]

Grisha glanced back at Raddik only in time for the Saiyan’s skull to meet with his in a loud crack. Tobias cringed and Lena shrieked. She made a motion to run to him, but Tobias held her tight. “It’s not safe!” he warned her.

Grisha’s head rocked back, his teeth clenched in what appeared to be pain. The giant almost appeared ready to collapse backwards, but he suddenly froze. Grisha’s frown then suddenly turned upward and widened in an amused grin. His body started shaking with…laughter. His teeth parted as he continued to laugh joyfully. Both Lena and Tobias regarded him blankly. They thought for sure he had been hurt.

Grisha’s teeth came together and with a growl of effort, his skull rocked forward to slam against Raddik’s with a noise that sounded like two boulders colliding. He had struck Raddik harder than intended, and so was slightly surprised when the other Saiyan was propelled from his arms. Tobias’s and Lena’s mouths fell open in shock as they watched Raddik go flying through the air to land with a thud. It didn’t stop there! The force had sent him sliding. Raddik, however, sprang to his feet as though he hadn’t been as affected as they all had thought. He was even angrier than before.

“AH HA HA HA HA!” Grisha cheerfully laughed. His own tail was snapping happily behind him whilst his hands rested upon his hips. “Little Brother strong like Grisha!”

When Raddik asked him what his skull was made out of, Grisha blinked and scratched the back of his head. He had no idea. Lena raced over to Grisha with her father and grasped the giant’s leg. “Grisha, let’s go. We need to get you signed up before they close. You guys scared everyone away.”

Grisha glanced around at the empty vicinity. The registration area had once been crowded, but now it was reduced to nothing. Grisha blushed. As Lena tugged the big oaf along, Grisha waved at Raddik and grinned. “Bye! Visit Grisha!”

Tobias then paled and tried to jump and snag Grisha’s arm to lower it. He then yelled over to Raddik sheepishly, “You don’t want to visit us. It’s too cold. You’ll freeze to death. Brr! Stay here where it’s warm.”

Grisha frowned down at Tobias. “Little brother visit Grisha!”

“Not in my house he doesn’t!”

Lena walked over to the booth while Tobias and Grisha were engrossed in a pissing match. Grisha’s tail stood stiff behind him as he bore his teeth at Tobias like an enraged dog. The two were shouting at each other, while Lena rested her arms upon the ticket booth counter and forced a smile as though she wasn’t embarrassed. “Hello, I would like to enter that big guy behind me into the tournament please.”

The ticket booth attendant peeked through the window and her eyes bulged at the creature who was holding Tobias in the air and shaking him around in a fit. “Oh my! Uh…what is his name?”

[b]Help! Help Lena![/b]

Lena turned her head and shouted at Grisha, “Grisha! Put my father down [i]now[/i]!”

Grisha glared at Tobias and then rolled his eyes as an exasperated sigh left his lips. He dropped his arms, letting the man fall to the floor.

“Ack! My hip!”

Lena’s head then snapped back to the ticket custodian, her blonde hair swishing behind her as she innocently giggled to play off her temper. “Sorry. I couldn’t hear you with all that noise.”

A sweat drop descended the back of the ticket custodian’s head as she smiled nervously. “Uh, what is his name?”

“Oh! It’s Grisha,” Lena answered.

Grisha’s face suddenly appeared before the booth, causing the woman to fly back in her rolly chair in a start. Grisha peered through the window curiously. “Tiny box. How lady fit in box?”

Lena pressed a hand against Grisha’s chest to hopelessly push him back. “Grisha! I’m trying to sign you up.”

Grisha stepped back and then curiously started inspecting the ticket booth. It was so small. He would feel so uncomfortable.