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Post by Majin Cajabe on Apr 29, 2009 23:43:56 GMT -5
This is a small building near by the great arena of Papaya Island, staffed with many fighting monks in orange robes, and they also wear little purple hats.
Here you will be able to register in-character for the Tenkaichi Budokai.
To register you must pay 100 zenie, and then you will be assigned a slot-number at random.
The prize is 1000 zenie and the 5-Star Dragon Ball.
First Matches
1-Blaze
2-Reiji Iori
3-Shiro
4-Marka
5-Hero
6-Tereya
7-Couric
8-Cajabe
Semi-Finals
1-Blaze
3-Shiro
?-Both Disqualified
?-Double KO
Finals
1-Blaze
?-Nobody
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Post by attleborotaco on May 15, 2009 23:57:25 GMT -5
Reiji started driving the car over the water when he forgot to ask where the hell Papaya island was. He found a map in the car and opened it up. His eyes were no longer on the road as he scanned the map. Reiji looked up too late.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:02:22 GMT -5
Reiji's car was about to crash into the wall of the tournament. Reiji tried to swerve to avoid the wall. He failed miserably as he turned the car enough so that the passenger side of the car got annihilated by the wall.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:22:32 GMT -5
Reiji gets out of the car dazed. He tries to stand up but falls down right away. Reiji just sits on the ground for a second. One of the registers for the tourmanent comes over to his aid.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:30:10 GMT -5
"Are you ok sir?" He would ask. Reiji looked up at him and brushed him away. He got enough strength to stand on his own two feet. He walked over to where the tournament registrations are.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:46:41 GMT -5
"Is this where i register to be part of the Tenkaichi Budokai? Or am i already too late to sign up?" Reiji asked them. They looked at him, "Actually, you are the first to sign up for this tournament." The registers told him. Reiji pulled out some zenie from his pocket and laid it on the table.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:51:17 GMT -5
"Is this enough Zenie to enter the tournament?" Reiji asked. "Yes, the fee to enter is only 100 zenie." The registers said. Reiji took back the extra zenie and left the 100 on the table. "Now we just need your name." They asked him. Reiji wrote down, Reiji Iori on the registration form.
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 0:55:50 GMT -5
Reiji then stabbed the middle of the registration sheet with his sword. "Don't forget that name, you'll regret it if you do." He told them as he walked back over to the slightly demolished car that he used to get here. He got back into and hoped it started back up.
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Post by Blaze on May 16, 2009 1:08:26 GMT -5
Blaze arrived on the island with the people he had caught a ride with. Everyone commented on how beautiful the place was as Blaze walked towards the monks and up to the booth to register for the tournament.
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Post by Blaze on May 16, 2009 1:10:44 GMT -5
As Blaze handed over the hundred zenie entrance fee he asked how many people had signed up so far. "Only one other person" replied the man behind the counter. He continued on to explain the prizes and how Blaze would be slotted randomly.
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Post by Blaze on May 16, 2009 1:12:17 GMT -5
As Blaze nodded that he understood he gave the man his name and watched him write it down on to the sheet. It was official Blaze was in the World's Martial Arts Tournament. He headed back to the people he had gotten a ride with. Though hesitant at first after some "convincing" Blaze had them give him a ride elsewhere
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Post by attleborotaco on May 16, 2009 1:21:54 GMT -5
Reiji after many tries managed to get the car to start up again. Reiji began to drive the car, which was now going half the speed as before. He Drove the car back to the cities.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:35:58 GMT -5
A few hours later, the ship would pull up to the rather small harbor that served as delivery site for things that were being sent to prepare for the tournament. A random monk pulled a crate off the ship, a certain Saiyan sliding off and landing on the ground face first, a bit blood dripping from the edge of his lips. "I hate boats...." He muttered, pushing himself up off the ground.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:41:46 GMT -5
Couric approached the registration desk, obviously not in the best of moods at the moment thanks to his 'fine trip' here. "Ah. Hello young sir. Are you here for the Tenkaichi Budokai?" The monk asked, obviously not picking up on Couric's ever growing annoyance. The teen replied in the simplest way he could manage...a nod.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:43:59 GMT -5
"That's great. All you need to do to sign up is sign in and pay the 100 zeni entry fee and then you'll be all set!" The monk exclaimed happily, handing Couric a pen. The Saiyan simply nodded once more and wrote down his name upon the list, reaching into his blet to pull the registry fee.
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:45:53 GMT -5
Pulling out a small bag made of some random material that no one really cares about, Couric drew out the hundred zeni and placed it infront of the man. The monk smiled and placed it within the desk. "You're all set to go, Sir. We'll be sure to alert you when the tournament is about to begin!"
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:47:59 GMT -5
Turning around and walking away, Couric considered just how the hell he was going to get back to shore. /I could swim, but knowing my luck...I'll probably get hit by a boat or something.../ He began, pausing as he noticed that the boat was pulling away from the harbor. "Or I could just catch a ride again..."
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Post by unholylssj on May 16, 2009 1:52:29 GMT -5
He took off as fast as he could, just in range of the cargo ship, the chance he could still get on it remaining. Couric crossed his fingers and made a running leap, hoping that he could just about make it....AND HE DID! He landed upon the deck of the ship and immediately fell backwards, slamming his head into the ground. A crate followed that, falling flat on the teen's face. But, at least he was headed back to the continent....even if it was with a new hatred for ships...and crates.
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Post by Hero on May 16, 2009 14:04:12 GMT -5
Hero's car speeding over the water, he could see some sort of island coming into view, He pressed the pedal to the metal and the car began to increase its speed, Hero smiled as he wonderd if there was a way to slow down the car, but he kept going without any warning
Hero reached over to the glove box and opened it looking for some sort of map to the island, There was nothing but a few condoms and some gum, There was nothing of use to him
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:27:37 GMT -5
After long hours in the ocean Marka found himself upon the shore of an island. It seemed there were many people on this island and he was quickly embarrassed. He looked no better than he had a few days ago when he left his cave. He quickly started to comb his hair with the sleeve of his shirt.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:29:27 GMT -5
Marka's sleeve was now soaked and his hair was still messy. The android was still embarrassed but continued on. It would do him no good to stand here all day and he did not want to go back to the shore of the mainland. He wanted to explore this little island a bit.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:31:34 GMT -5
Marka walked along the beach of this island. There were many people here and Marka had no idea why. After a little while of walking around the island he found the source of all the people. A small building, very small, was set up on the island. Interested Marka walked towards the building.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:32:32 GMT -5
Marka opened the door and stepped inside. It wasn't much to look at, it was a very small building. He noticed a woman behind a desk in front of him and he began to walk up to her still self conscious on his ragged appearance.
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Post by Hero on May 16, 2009 14:33:22 GMT -5
The car now speeding out of control, Hero in a frantic wished that he learned how to drive, he shuffled his feet on the ground looking for a brake on some sort, He pushed on the peddle to the left but the car did not slow down, The brakes were shot and hero began to freak out.
Hero began to press the break harder and harder, but the car did not slow down,Hero panicked he could see the island even closer then it was before, he was not sure what he would do. He only hoped for the best
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:33:44 GMT -5
The woman chuckled at the android as he waddled up to the desk trying to comb his hair with his already drenched sleeve.
"You know there really is no need to look good here. Most of you warriors look like that, I've seen it all" the kind lady replied through muffled giggles.
"Warrior?" Marka asked puzzled.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:34:56 GMT -5
"Yeah warrior" The lady behind the desk replied. "Don't tell me you're not here to sign up for the World Martial Arts tournament?
Marka stopped combing his hair quickly. He had heard of this tournament before through his travels so he had never participated in it.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:36:06 GMT -5
Hm, I must have landed here for a reason Thought the android. Marka picked up the pen and scribbled his name down on the entry form and deposited all the zenie he had in the box she displayed him.
"Thanks, I'm looking forward to seeing you at this year's tournament" The lady replied as Marka began walking out the door.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:37:18 GMT -5
"HEY!" The young lady cried before Marka had left the building. "Don't you want a sheet with all of the rules on it so you can prepare?"
Marka pondered for a minute then walked back to the desk drawing out his hand.
"Here" The lady said as she handed him a small pamphlet with all of the rules on it. "Good luck at the tournament Marka"
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:38:29 GMT -5
The android stopped quickly. "How do you know my name?" Marka asked.
"Well that's obvious" said the lady, "You wrote your name on the entry signup sheet, all I had to do was glance at it"
"Alright, thank you" Said Marka as he began walking out the door for real this time. Soon he was back outside.
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Post by Marka on May 16, 2009 14:49:29 GMT -5
Marka left the island and jumped back in the ocean. He began swimming in the direction of what he thought would bring him to North City. He had to get a few doodads to start a new hideout nearer to civilization than his last.
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