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Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
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This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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so, you where summoned to the fight, but you went to talk to the audiance.... mocking the boy... Rude.
Android 23 and the other combatants moved outside to watch. While he waited for the match to start, he looked over the crowd. Though he could not read ki do to his android issues, his 3-d gear scanned and found an unhuman like being within. Looking for someone out of place, he saw only the sulking girl and assumed it was her. But the robotic part of him got the best of him, confirming that he needed to be absolutely sure. Surely a demon would do it's best to blend in, right? Well, besides this goru figure. He would table this for now. As of right now, he needed to watch the sayain. She seemed to have a hot temper, which would leave him on edge. 23 decided to release himself by turning to the odd sweet baring man. Something was off with him, the hovering and obserd eating tendencies, but he was too sly to bluntly ask.
"Quiet the event, isn't it sir? I cannot wait to see who will win" He spoke, hoping to play a fool of their power"
Hello?
After resorted the catalog of fighters do to the majority seeing the power of these many fighters, the matches where set up, and from the crowd came an annoucer. Like we knew before, he wore tinted sunglasses and a tux, a small card in his hands. His long white hair and stunning looks alone seemed to stun and quiet the audiance as the young man carefully walked onto the stage. With a heavy heart he looked to the namek.
"After careful though, the judges have decided to let you continue in the matches, regardless of how you destroyed the area before combat. Do this again, and you will be disqualified!" He stated loudly at the now sleeping namek, instantly being showered by boo. A wide stance with his hand in the air and a microphone sliding from his sleeve into his hand, he silenced them again.
"Now! Let the 41st world martial arts tournement begin! Before the matches, we've already seen a lot of talent, but only one will be the champion. As we all know, killing and purposefully breaking the opponent's bones will have you disqualified! Falling out of the area, giving up or not being able to continue will result in the same!.... Now with out further adew, our first match up!~" He shouted joyfully as he looked to the card and read it quickly, almost in a split second and reset his stance.
"Will Mizune Breifs and Yuki torro (random, not too strong Npc) enter the stage!" He shouted as a flurry of cheers fill the air. Comming onto the stage was a thin, and fearful boy. He seemed to shake a bit in axiety, and despite an attempt to show off his muscles via wearing no shirt, he was like a noodle. This however did not seem to matter, as the minute he entered the stage, his flurry of jabs that seemed too fast for sight and a full body straight that visibly moved the air before him showed he was tougher than he looked. A bunch of large men and a single, calm old man shouted eagerly for him.
"Miss Mizune, please enter now!"
so i'm the only one not participating in the tournament?


I guess... I probably shouldn't have either thougj.
One more person to post before we begin the 41st world martial arts tournament! Remember, this is every esrly. So save for or singular antagonist we have so far, everyone is going to be wsomewhat weak dbz wise. I'm just saying that you should not expect to be blowing up Co tenets or islands just yet. Wait a while.
The Android looked between the two who seemed out of place the most. One, a namek that seemed to be part of the demon clan of earth, just as piccolo had, and the other stating she was a sayain. Looking through his analogs about previous sayains and Namekians fought by previous androids, Panrite smiled at the two and decided to watch how they reacted to one another, but would step in once the getting got hot. He was all about watching them show off a bit and express their true personalities earlier on than to have him learn this later on.
"That's right, keep fighting, I hate waiting to study you know" He coyly spoke to himself, only to blush as the others around him took this the wrong way and scooted. With a sigh he reclined back.
"Just a few more entries and we'll be off"
In the day bright and sunny, everything seemed fine and dandy, as it had been for the past 75 years or so. With the city bustling and full of energy, the whole city seemed to be preparing for something big. This something big was yet another one of the many world martial arts tournaments that took place in satan city. Even after goku and the z fighter's have left this plane where the mortals live, the battles continued. Since their departure from life, many people have claimed the victors crown, but none where nearly strong enough for the desires of Android 23. He had come here looking for strong heroes to join team that would work as a new z fighter group, but so far, all he saw where cocky martial artist who thought they where something special. Sitting in the waiting room, the smell of cigars, a mix of foods and drinks all filled the air, utterly irritating the blue haired boy.
"*sigh* I wish we could just get this started"
ok


Now, go have fun! I suppose I'll have the openning up soon!
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Accepted I suppose. Be warned, try to make yourself too powerful and I will nerf you.
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