Krystal_Atems_Girl said:
Far queen Krystal yawned as she sat in her large silver throne. She was bored with her life, and wanted some excitement! She ran a hand through her hair, chanting softly until a mirror with an intricately carved silver dragon frame appeared. "Where should I visit this time?" She asked the morror, and an image of a fighting tournament flyer appeared. Her nlue eyebrow raised, and she scrolled through the other images, trying to remember where her modest mansion lay in this dimension. She smiled when she found it.
Krystal made the mirror disappear before callingbfor her right hand man, Roreck. He bowed respectively before smiling at her. "What is it you reqire, my queen?" He asked, still in a kneeling posistion. Despite the two of them having been friends since they were in diapers 2,000 years ago, he still was so formal.
Krystal smiled softly. "I'm leaving the dimension for awhile. You are in charge, old friend." She replied softly, Roreck nodding. He knew all to well the routine of his queen. She would always go to a new dimension, camp there for awhile, then just disappear. What he wouldn't be expecting, is that this time, she'd bring someone home with her.
In a flash of blue light, she was there, gi securly on her form as she floated above the tournament area a moment before decending. "I'd like yo enter this fighting tournament." She told the man, aware of the looks she was getting. It was obvious not many girld were fightersbin this dimension.
After the whole saving the world yet again had come to an end and things had calmed down, it was nice seeing things returning to normal. Even though the upcoming tournament was almost nothing compared to what Goku and his friends had fought through before, the young man couldn’t help but be fired up about it and train to get ready for it; you never knew who you would encounter as your opponent there and Goku saw the tournament and the training leading up to it, as something like a nice work out and to stay in shape.
“It sure is nice, getting to experience things like this again” Yamcha said after signing his name on the admission paper together with Tien, Chaozu, Krillin and Goku. “Yeah, even though it will be a piece of cake” Tien answered, “The other fighters here doesn’t look as strong as us”. “You’re probably not going to have a problem winning this tournament, Goku” Krillin chuckled and patted his taller friend on the back. “Why do you think that?” Goku asked with an expression of slight confusion. “Ehm.. You’re basically the strongest fighter in the world” Krillin shrugged, “the other participants don’t stand a chance”.
“I don’t believe that, Krillin, you never know who your opponent will be in these tournaments and only the strongest fighters make it to the finals.” Goku looked fired up about the tournament and smiled with his fists balled up, “also, I know that you guys will give your all”.
There were a lot of fighters, different kind of people of all ages. “There’s something you rarely see” Krillin blurted out at the sight of a beautiful woman, Yamcha almost having hearts for eyes as he laid eyes upon her, “Do you think she is participating as well?” Goku tilted his head, it was unusual to see women participating, the last one he had fought against was years ago. “Nah, she is probably just someone coming to watch” Yamcha shrugged, “I’m gonna show her my best side” the boy said confidently although he was awkward around women.
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The young woman had entered the tournament despite what common sense told her. It was unusual for women to join the tournament; most of the participants there were men and gave Hana weird looks as she walked among them in the hall. It was supposed to only be one of her brothers participating to win the money-prize and had tried to convince his older sister not to, saying that it wasn’t a place for a woman despite her powers. It had been enough to make her participate; she wanted to test out her abilities but still knew she would probably have to hold back a little.
“Thank you, Bulma, for watching Quill while Bodhi and I fight” she smiled at Bulma, someone she had known from her own childhood years and had been a great help. Since it had been just Hana and her brothers for years now. “Sure, but isn’t he big enough to not need a babysitter?” Bulma glanced at the young boy, who looked around with bright eyes at the setting of the tournament. “If your sight leave him for one minute, the whole place will probably blow up” Hana sighed and patted her much younger brother on the top of the head, “be good, Quill, and cheer for you big sister”.
With that she left for the hall where all the fighters were. As she expected, there were hardly any female fighters; she wouldn’t be surprised if someone told her then and there that it was a ‘men only’ place. “Hey little lady” a deep voice said behind her, she had to tilt her head back to look at the man’s face, “You lost? This is the fighters hall”. “I know” Hana smiled, “I’m fighting too”. The man and those who heard among him started laughing, “that’s a good one! You’re funny, little lady.” The man sighed and placed a hand on her shoulder, “but pretty little girls like you shouldn’t participate. It’s only for strong men, like me”.
“Oh really? I am so glad you were here to tell me” Hana said sarcastically and shook his hand off her shoulder, “if you think so, then why not prove it?”, the man looked confused, “hit me, if you can” she crossed her arms, “or are you scared?” she tied her long pink her up into a pony tail.
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