[center][h1][b][color=lightblue]Bakuto[/color][/b][/h1]
[color=lightblue] To Kame House!
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Location: Kame House
Tuesday Morning, July 19th, 2500[/center]
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[color=lightblue]"You two pick, I can decide.  Honestly I am fine with fighting either one of you. Pan said this was a would be my toughest training in my life.  So lets see where either of you two measure up to.  Honestly I might not stand a chance but we wont know where I stand unless I try."[/color] said Bakuto in a cheerful relaxed way. He gets into a position and starts to stretch.  His first fight since the tournament, Bakuto didnt think he would have to fight an old hermit who seemed to be in charge on his first day here but he wasnt about to say no to fighting him or his granddaughter. The question on how he would measure up remained strong within his own mind.  Eventually Bakuto took up his battle stance then said, [color=lightblue]"Alright Mister Krillin, you two pick.  I might not stand a chance, but remember what you said about underestimating someone.  I might prove to be full of surprises."[/color]


Bakuto spoke but he knew he stood little chance.  Something about this hermit and what little about his story he had paid attention to, if any of it was true he was about to be outclassed in a way he had never seen before.  He had his speed and he hoped since neither this hermit or his grand daughter has seen him fight he would have some sort of advantage when it came to speed.  He slowly calmed down his breathing to the point he had done within the World Tournament.  From his playful demeanor to a serious and ready to fight he clenched his fist as he prepares for whenever they pick and get ready for the fight to begin.[/indent]