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Post by Majin Cajabe on Apr 29, 2009 23:42:56 GMT -5
This is the location of all the Tenkaichi Budokai Tournaments. In the center of the arena lays the ring in which fighters battle it out for the grand prize, to the right of the ring stands a statue of the great Mr. Hercule Satan, and to the left stands a statue of the world's defender, Kakarot, better known as Goku.
Here is where the tournament matches will be fought.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 17, 2009 18:04:24 GMT -5
Having landed nearby, Cajabe only had a short way to walk before he arrived in the arena. "So this is where I shall be victorious?" He grins, and imagines the possibilities of all the ways he could crush his pathetic opponents.
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Post by Blaze on May 17, 2009 18:28:17 GMT -5
Blaze arrives at the arena after having heard the psychic message. He sees an odd Saiyan off to the corner but instead goes into the opposite corner in the shade. Blaze's GI comes equipped with training hoody, so he goes to the corner flips up his hoody and takes a small rest waiting for the tournament to start.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 21:58:21 GMT -5
Reiji arrives at the arena and sees two other people already here. So these are some of the other contestants. They look like good competition. Maybe they can give me a challenge. Reiji went over to some shade and sat down for a while.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:04:03 GMT -5
Marka squeezed his clothes. They were drenched with water to the point where they were weighing him down. Marka walked forwards to the arena gate leaving wet footprints in the sand behind him. He tried to comb his hair back, but once again succeeded in only making his hair more messy and wet.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:06:19 GMT -5
Marka stepped into the gate of the arena and looked around. Three individuals were already there waiting for the tournament to begin. The android took a good look at each of them in turn: A seemingly human male but had something odd about him. Marka couldn't quite place his finger on what was off about this human. He didn't seem completely human, Marka felt slightly uneasy looking upon the human.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:06:33 GMT -5
Reiji saw a new guy come walking through the gate. He looked at him for a second before going back to thinking to himself. I need to get stronger and this tournament is just a test of my strength. Reiji stood up and walked around to stretch a little.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:08:18 GMT -5
Marka gazed at the person near the human. Another human? But this one had a tail, that can't be right. Marka shook his head, these individuals were certainly pretty damn weird. This human with a tail looked incredibly powerful. Marka didn't need to ability to sense ki to know that energy radiated off this person like a sun. Marka felt slightly intimidated by this, this person was completely out of his league. How the android even had thoughts of winning this tournament was beyond him now.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:10:37 GMT -5
Reiji cracked his neck, moving his head from shoulder to shoulder. He would then spread his legs and do go down to his left foot. He then would move and go down to his right foot, stretching. Reiji stood back up straight and threw a couple punches.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:10:42 GMT -5
Marka noticed the human begin to walk around. Must have been here awhile thought Marka to himself. I'd get a bit restless too if I had to stand here in the presence of such power thought Marka as he looked again at the human with a tail. Marka gazed at the last person in the room. What the else is it with these people and tails Marka thought angrily. He could tell this person was powerful as well, Damnable folk with tails, the tail must make them really powerful
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:12:20 GMT -5
Marka threw his pack down and untied the clove hitch he had tied a few nights before. It only took a second before the string was sprawled out on the ground. Marka retrieved his change of clothes and excused himself from the arena. He walked away and changed out of his wet clothes, If I'm to train a bit I should put on some dry clothes at least.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:13:20 GMT -5
Marka returned with his wet clothes neatly folded in his arms. He put them inside the pack and retied the clove hitch at the top. Marka then grabbed his bag and placed it at the very edge of the arena on the ground. Not wasting any time, Marka dropped to the ground and began to do pushup after pushup in anticipation of the tournament.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:15:01 GMT -5
Reiji jumped a few feet into the air, throwing a kick into the air. He would come back down and land. Reiji took a moment to form a sword into his hand. He put both hands on the hilt and raised it above his right shoulder.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:15:22 GMT -5
Marka hadn't trained like this in a long time. Several dozen push ups later, Marka got to his feet and began to bend down touching his toes. He then spread his legs apart as far and went down well enough to do a split. Getting back up Marka put both arms behind his back and pushed outwards stretching his shoulders and elbows.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:17:06 GMT -5
Marka pushed his neck to the right side. To his satisfaction he heard a deafening snap as his neck cracked. He then pushed his head to the left and heard another familiar crack. Marka arched his back until a satisfying crack sounded the air. Dropping to the floor Marka began doing situps, one after the other. He had to get in shape for the coming tournament.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:17:07 GMT -5
Reiji sliced downwards and to his right at a 45 Degree angle. He would then follow that up with a horizontal slash back to the right. Reiji let go of the hilt with his left hand as he'd retire his arms to his sides. Reiji took the sword in his right hand and threw it at the wall.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:19:02 GMT -5
Reiji noticed the new guy was also doing some last minute training. He must want to win this thing too. He'll have to get through me if he wants to win because im winning this tournament. Reiji walked over to the wall where his sword was stuck. He pulled out the sword with little force.
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:20:11 GMT -5
Marka got to his feet and began throwing random punches into the air. Each punch left a swish of air in it's wake. He brought his leg up in a round house kick that would have cracked someone's temple had it connected. Marka was satisfied with himself. "Well that's about as much as I can do. I'm pretty warmed up and ready for anything".
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Post by Marka on May 17, 2009 22:21:33 GMT -5
Marka stared at the human. He has a sword.....I hope I don't have to fight anyone with a weapon, I'm unarmed.
Marka walked over to the human. "Hey, are we allowed to use weapons in this tournament? I kind of lost of the sheet of rules in my swim back to the mainland"
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:24:07 GMT -5
Reiji grabbed the sword in his right hand. I should try out that new technique ive been working on. He summoned 5 more swords, putting 3 into each hand, the hilts between his fingers. He then closes his hands like hes trying to form a fist so the swords will not fall.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:30:45 GMT -5
Reiji takes his arms and crosses them over his chest as to look like an X Formation. He then puts a little ki into into his blades, not able to put much as he doesnt have full understanding of how to control it yet. His right and left arm come off of his chest in a fast motion, sort of like he is saluting someone from his chest. His arms go to their respective side as small lines of Ki come off the blades, going about 5 feet in front of him before dissapearing.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 17, 2009 22:35:29 GMT -5
Damn, i still can't do much with it yet. Reiji dropped the six swords to the ground exhausted. I still get tired from doing this simple technique. I need to get stronger and fast.. He sat down next to his swords. He would rest here for a bit.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 9:35:58 GMT -5
Shiro walked from the island's shore to the arena, after sending the Nimbus off to... do whatever it is Nimbi do when they aren't carrying people. When he got there he looked around, seeing a couple of familiar faces. He sat down near one of the walls, and took a nap.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 10:40:53 GMT -5
Shiro woke up some time later and, out of boredom, started to walk around. He came across a pair of large statues near the other end of the arena. One of them he recognized instantly, having seen many like it in Hercule city, but the other he couldn't place.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 10:43:53 GMT -5
The unfamiliar statue was a bit odd looking. It was of a rather tall, muscular individual with incredibly spiky hair. There was a metal plate at the base with something inscribed on it that Shiro went over to read. The name 'Son Goku' was written on the brass.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 10:46:15 GMT -5
Shiro looked back up at the statue. So this is the great savior of Earth, is it? He doesn't look very heroic. And that was true, with the goofy grin the statue had and the relaxed posture, he didn't look like someone who would enjoy fighting.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 10:48:56 GMT -5
Shiro turned from that statue to the one he was most familiar with. Hercule stared down on the arena, his trademark confident smirk on his face and his position relaxed, but arrogant. Just like they always depict him.
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 10:58:21 GMT -5
Shiro brought his hands up behind his head, lacing his fingers together. If I knew it would take this long for everyone to get here, I would have stayed and trained with Korin. He looked up for a moment. Wait, the Nimbus got me here in, what, five minutes? That would give me enough time to leave and learn a new trick, wouldn't it?
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Post by Shiro on May 18, 2009 11:04:38 GMT -5
Shiro stretched a bit and walked out of the arena area. Once outside the walls he cried out "Come here, Flying Nimbus!" like the stories about Goku mentioned. The cloud appeared and he got on before flying away.
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Post by Majin Cajabe on May 18, 2009 11:39:30 GMT -5
Cajabe, bored of waiting, dropped to the ground, planting his hands to the floor... "May as well train a little while I wait." He simply executes some pushups, and he intends to do quite a few.
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