Area A: Day Two

[Raditzu]

Covered by Broli

[Broli]

Originally posted by Koola:
The changeling had received his orders, and quickly set off. With his collar removed he moved quickly through the terrain teleporting across the areas searching for a bunker. He spotted one and teleported inside, popped open the machine that would stop the collars from killing the participants and unplugged the wires as the man had instructed him to do. The machine would act as if it had shut down your collar, but it was now unable to. And there was no evidence of tampering. Koola snatched up a senzu bean and chopped it up; it wasn?t going to hurt anything to be fully charged. He moved through the terrain slipping into bunkers and disabling them without notice. He made sure to pocket an additional stasis grenade from a bunker before taking off; he wasn?t sure what would be required for phase two of this operation. With his task required, he jetted back off to the ship where his brothers awaited him.

OCB: Official Chubbs Business: An unamed number of bunkers, in unamed sections have been disabled. I hope you don't get unlucky. =)

[Reijin]

The tall proud Saiyan stood at the top of the bunker entrance, scanning the horizon. It seemed the the beings from before were no longer around. Reijin pulled his cloak around him to protect against the snow, and stumbled outside, a cold blast of wind striking him in the face. He pushed his way through and walked to where the battle had taken place. He could see no sign of where the others had gone, but he saw the shorter, red haired creature's sword sticking out of the snow, half melted down the shaft. Nearby, he saw what seemed to be a thick patch of newly laid snow, as if there was a large hole underneath. Any other signs had been covered by the blizzard.

Reijin assumed that the little one had not survived the fight, but he couldn't be entirely sure. He turned and surveyed the bunker. It was embedded somewhat into a mountainside, and the snow made it look very similar to a cave. He flew up a bit, and looked around, finally noticing large metallic poles in the area of the trees. He flew up them, and saw what seemed to be mechanical constructs of some sort at the top. Looking back down at three large mounds of snow, he assumed that these constructs were down below them as well. He shivered in the cold, and wiped a chunk of snow off of one of the higher ones. Frozen ice fell away revealing what seemed to be an energy cannon of some sort. "Interesting..." he whispered into the swirling wind.

He heard a noise below him, and turned. The saphire skinned warrior was below, yelling up at him. Reijin shook his head. Anything the warrior said was lost to the wind. He dropped back down to the ground, and pushed his way against the wind to the bunker entrance. "What?" he yelled loudly, as the wind howled mercilessly.

The creature pointed up and motioned curiously, trying to talk. Reijin pushed him back through the door, and shut it behind him. "They seem to be energy cannons or turrets of some kind. Perhaps we can control them with the computers below... I suspect that the other bunkers will have something similar, so whenever we go to another bunker, assume that someone is inside and that these turrets are activated. One could sit pretty comfortably within these walls and be safe." He looked outside at the heavy storm. "But that wouldn't be very fun, now would it? I'm sure the crowd wouldn't be very happy," he spoke, grinning sadistically. "You can refer to me as Reijin, if you insist on following me. I plan on leaving soon to go win this tournament. I grow tired of sitting around here. If you wish, you may accompany me."

[Reijin]

"Then let's go," the Saiya-jin warrior stated, slightly irritated at the wait. He leapt into the air, and without giving the other nameless creature a chance to respond, burst off into the distance. He could feel the creature following closely behind him at a reasonable rate. He wasn't quite sure why the creature was following him. He's merely attempted to heal him, with very low results, and nothing to show for it. It wasn't as if the creature owed him anything...

Now was the time to find himself a decent fight. His first thought was to leave the barren frozen wasteland that he was in, and to find himself an opportunity elsewhere, where it was a bit more hospitable. He wasn't quite sure though, as that would be where large groups would be, and he wasn't even sure if there was any form of "peaceful" habitat on Dante. For all he knew, the entire area could be frozen over. He hadn't really traveled through any zones on his way here, but had instead teleported.

He skimmed along the surface, his aura melting the flurries of snow around him. He chuckled at the interesting effect. At least he didn't have large wet clumps slapping him in the face now. His aura burned brightly as a beacon of light to the creature following him, and it melted a line deep into the snow underneath him. A few times the creature behind him seemed to slow down and lose track of him, and he'd flare his aura large enough to attract it's attention through the blizzard. Something about it was not right to him, however. He didn't want to seem as if he was bobbing a light out in the snow to attract any attacker that may come near. He was pretty sure he could handle any who opposed him though. The only opponents that could possibly defeat him would be those that cowardly tried to team up on him. Those were the true weaklings.

As strong as he was in the ability to sense another's Ki signature, the blizzard made it difficult at best. It was growing thicker, and he was having trouble seeing, despite his method of melting the snow around him. His sense became slightly weakened to the flurries, and he felt the other creature's Ki signature grow fainter and fainter. "He'll find me..." he growled, and burst ahead even faster, though careful to conserve his own energy. He finally burst into what seemed to be a clearing, an area blanketed in snow, and yet no storm would blow here. He slowed down, looking all around him, and then he touched down to the surface. Kneeling down, he found his own reflection staring back up at him. "A... mirror?" Reaching down, Reijin touched the surface of the reflection, and then snatched his fingers back quickly. "ICE!" he exclaimed. His breath burst out in frozen clouds, dissipating after being expelled. He shook his head, and reached into his pockets, pulling out his metal tipped fighting gloves that he always wore. As a warrior of Ki, the gloves did nothing to really enhance his fighting abilities, but he did like their asthetic qualities. And they kept his hands warm. He pulled them up tight, and clasped them shut, watching his fingers slip back out at their openings. He flexed his hand a few times to wear them in, and then pulled on the other one.

"Come to play?"

Reijin spun quickly, searching for the origin of the voice. He had heard it from behind him, but the snow flurries in the nearby hills howled, quickly covering any sounds from afar. He calmed himself, and his eyes took a steely shade, searching for any signs of danger. He glanced to the sky, and saw nothing more than clouds. "And who are you, on this most desolate of days?" he questioned.

He was only hoping that he could provoke a response so that he could tune his now prepared ears to the sound of its origin. As he expected, the voice spoke again. "For the short term that you are alive, you may refer to me as Llalawayln. I will be burying your corpse within this lake on which you stand." He recieved two epiphanies at once. One being his attacker's location. The other being his own. He glanced down, now knowing what the icy surface was of which he stood. The lake had appeared on his scouter, but he hadn't activated it yet for use on knowing his location. Regardless, he now knew both where he was and why the snow had stopped falling.

His eyes reflected his surrounding's icy tone as he allowed his gaze to drift upwards towards the clouds. "And you believe that you are the one that will defeat me in this tournament? I beg to differ. Regardless, I find your name to be quite..." he drifted off, a diabolical smile touching his frozen lips. "Random," he continued. "Your mother must be proud," he prodded. "Furthermore, due to having such an upronounceable name and the qualities to which it suggests, I shall refer to you as Weakness."

His verbal provocations worked. "You will die!" his assailent screamed, suddenly shifting into view from the other side of the lake. His eyes continued to trail the sky as if he was still searching. His ears had found Llalawayln long before. Llalawayln wore a white cloak that seemed to blend into the very fabric of the sky itself, shifting from white to grey in the sswirling background. His trained eyes picked out each detail of his attacker without betraying his knowledge of the other's location. He was tall by Saiyan standards, standing nearly a head taller than Reijin. His clothing was all the white and grey that his cloak suggested and his skin was an icy grey and blue, the color of soft frozen steel. His eyes were all white, preventing any betrayel of where the creature was focusing or watching. It seemed to be a very lithe opponent, built for quick and overwhelming attacks, while still possessing a strength to it. He felt the aura shift on this creature, and though subtle, it was enough to give Reijin some idea on the power of this being. Reijin was confident that he could take this creature. It would not live long enough to regret its folly.

He drew back its hand, and thrust it forward, a frozen beam of energy bursting forth to close the gap between the two beings from the other side of the lake. Keeping his eyes locked onto the skyline, Reijin's left arm drew up, stopping the beam in it's track, and then pushing it off path, allowing it to explode into the frozen hills in the distance. Dramatically, he slowly lowered his gaze to meet the creature that had attacked him, and to give him a moment of clarity in the mistake that he'd made in attacking the Saiyan. "Well well well..." he raspily began, in his usual cocky manner. "I believe that you pulled the trigger a bit early. But do not worry. You have made the first attack." He focused his steely irises on those empty cold eyes of his opponent. "I will make the last."

Leaving the Eastern Bunker of Area A

Beginning an NPC fight with Llalawayln at the Eastern side of the lake of Area A. Bojack has not arrived yet.

[Android-18]

Android 13's attack pushed forward further and further. It was odd but Tapion felt that he was not getting the edge in this fight. The battle had ,ade them both weary, but Tapion truely showed signs of it. Soon a brilliant light filled the area. The androids attack seemed to buldge and flood with new vigor toward the red haired fighter. An esxplosion of light and dust whirled around and blanked out the area. Soon it settled and the machinie fighter slumped to his knees. He had put way too much into the fight, his circuits felt strange and he knew he had to rest or the next fight would kill him. Looking up he watched the dust clear. Tapion was gone, he had been turned to nothing by the engulphing attack.

OOC: +1 point and 5000 Zeni to Android 13.
+1 death to Tapion.

[Broli]

OOC: Continued from the fight from Day One. Sorry; I haven?t been able to RP because of finals. I'm finished now, though.

A battle of sheer monstrosity ravaged the lands around the two fighters. Broli?s King and Reico?s aide were giving it all they had, pitting every ounce of their strength against one another. Reico watched for a moment, eyes glittering in pride of his soldier. ?So? It seems your king does have some bite in him. But I wonder if there?s more bite in his dog.? He shifted his attention to Burori at these words, waiting to see if any anger had been stirred. The Saiyan?s face, however, remained emotionless. ?Haha. It?s funny? Standing here, knowing that such scum stands before me. Ironic, don?t you think?? The wind blew by, acting as the only response to a question with no expected answer. ?Shall we get this started? I?m sure you?re dying to try out your new? abilities.? Broli nodded, at last showing some kind of emotion to his opponent. He wanted simply to destroy, nothing more. All of this chatter was meaningless to him.

It began with a bang. Broli dashed forward, throwing out a punch in an effort to quench his thirst for destruction. The fist slammed into the Saiya-Jin armor, having absolutely no effect as Reico grabbed his opponent by the arm and twirled him over his shoulder. With a slam, Broli crashed into the fresh powder of the morning?s first snow. The two of them had watched Bejita Ou and Marrow fight through the night, each noting the strengths of their enemies. After all, any combat specialities Marrow possessed surely were to be found in Reico as well, and the Saiya-Jin commander thought exactly the same about King Vegeta. As his breath escaped his mouth as he was slammed into the earth, Broli knew that any chance to gain the upper hand would be essential. He sought destruction, but he wouldn?t seek it blindly. As Reico lifted his foot to crush the skull of his competitor, Broli rolled to one side, barely avoiding the boot. With a swirl of his legs, he kicked Reico?s feet out from under him, causing him to fall backwards with a thump.

Climbing to his feet, Broli backed away, allowing his opponent to recover. He wanted to destroy, but he was having too much fun to end it so quickly. Reico rubbed his head, attempting to shake off the daze. ?Well, we seem to be pretty evenly matched. Though, I must say, you put up quite the fight. I was expecting to defeat you with. You see, Marrow, even with his armor, isn?t anywhere near as strong as I am. In fact, I?m over twice as strong as he is. After seeing your king fight him, I thought surely you?d be an easier opponent. What I didn?t expect, however, was for you to be stronger than even your king. It?s as if?? Reico stopped short, knowing that all he was being nothing more than a bore to his opponent. ?Heh? You want a fight? Excuse me for trying to give you anything less. Very well then. Let?s begin Round Two!? With a flash, the Saiyan appeared behind Burori, attempting to put his enemy in a headlock. However, as he slid his forearm around the Saiyan?s throat, he found that nothing stood there at all. Broli reappeared in the sky above, his cloak billowing amidst the falling snow as he waited patiently for Reico to react.

Reico blasted into the air, his aura swelling around his body as he lifted both palms into the air and fired beams from both hands. The beams went right through the Saiyan opponent, who immediately reappeared behind Reico. With a spinning kick to the back of his head, Reico spiraled to the powdered earth, his eventual collision causing a saturation of snow into the atmosphere. ?I?ll kill you!? he roared, dusting himself off in embarrassment. ?Then kill me, you fool!? echoed the response, an answer serving only as fuel for the fire of Reico?s anger. A look of insane delight appeared on the Saiyan?s face. ?I?ve yet to show you the power I contain!? The air itself seemed to shudder with every word that escaped Reico?s mouth, words of pure fury and exasperation. This fight was far from over.

[Reijin]

Holwing in anger, the creature leapt into the air. "You will make nothing!" it screamed. Llalawayln thrust both arms forward, and fired out a single pole of frozen energy at Reijin. Darting to the side quickly, the Saiyan nimbly dodged the chill of the beam. He slid to the side as his foe came face to face with him, catching Llalawayln's fist in his palm with ease.

"You are a perfect example of your namesake, Weakness. And like it, I shall expell you and destroy you!" he mocked. Giving his opponent no chance to respond, he drew back his fist and brought it foward into it's chin. He snatched his hand back immediately upon impact. Something wasn't right here.

His adversary began to laugh as if it knew something Reijin did not, and Reijin looked at his hand. Closed around Llalawayln's fist, it was beginning to lose color around the fingertips. He assumed that the only thing that had kept his hand from completely freezing over was his gloves. Releasing his grip, he pulled back his fist flexing it, trying to return warmth to it.

Then he felt a small Ki signature burst into the area. "It's about time you showed up..." he mumbled to the creature that had accompanied him. "Don't interfere," he growled. This was his battle. An evil leer took control of his face as he popped his neck and then allowed a trickle of energy to enter his body. Now, as the two stared off, the fight would begin in earnest while his follower was below them.

[Raditzu]

"This is pathetic." Raditzu's hair kicked up as he lunged away from a stray kick.

Their fight had burned on for longer than Raditzu had figured it would. He was more surprised at himself than he was at Paragus. Paragus was putting up a decent fight, in spite of the obvious difference in power between the two warriors. The long-haired warriors constant taunting throughout the fight, however, was obviously wearing on his one-eyed opponent. Raditzu was finding himself growing more angered as well. His ki sense flared as Bra moved to interupt their fight. Rad whirled towards the young female, his face contorted in anger.

"Keep her out of his, Burter." His voice came out as a low growl.

The blue alien's response was little more than a glare. Rad had to check himself from turning the fight towards the two by-standers, something which surprised him quite a bit. Caught up in his thoughts, however, Raditzu was thrown to the ground in a barrage of ki. He pulled himself to his feet with a sigh and turned towards Paragus with a very serious expression. The elder saiyan launched a couple more bolts of ki, but Raditzu weaved through them with seemingly little effort. Turth be told, his stamina was running low. Not his physical stamina, not by a long shot, but mentally he was getting tired of this. If he tried to powerup, Burter and Bra would interfere; Kami's presence had not gone unnoticed, either. Paragus hit the ground and answered Raditzu's gaze with his own.

"Why are you doing this? Just trying to make some easy money?" The cycloptic warrior's breath was coming short.

"Oh please, I don't give a rat's ass about money. I'm doing it because I'm sick of seeing people like you make a mockery of the most powerful race in the universe. I'm sick of seeing weaklings ignore the fact that they're completely out of their league." Raditzu's tail was whipping behind him violently. "You say you want to protect your friends... all you are is a burden. The fact of the matter is that I could go over there and kill both of them right now." The saiyan's hair shot into golden spikes and his aura flared. "And there wouldn't be a single thing you would be able to do about it."

Upon seeing Raditzu's transformation, Burter and Bra shot towards the two warriors. Watching Paragus fight was one thing, but now his life was in serious jeoparody. They were, however, no where near fast enough. Raditzu was upon Paragus in the blink of an eye. Paragus suddenly found himself doubled over Rad's fist; blood escaped from his mouth as he gasped for air. Wasting little time, the long-haired super saiya-jin drove a knife hand against the back of his opponent's neck. Paragus hit the ground with a dull thud. His body lay, unmoving, on the ground. Raditzu took a couple of steps backwards and pointed an open palm at the prone body. Before he could get off a finishing blow, however, Bra came flying past him. Burter was close behind. Dropping any pretense of an offensive, Raditzu backed off. His left eye was twitching, and he seemed to have trouble breathing. Something had definitely changed about the long-haired warrior.

Bra, already transformed, turned to face Raditzu while Burter checked on Paragus. Rad, however, turned away for the trio of allied warriors and simply took off through the air. Pushing himself at close to his top speed, it didn't take long for him to get away from the scene of the battle. By the time he actually took stock of where he was, the only thing around him was a wide open plane. The terrain was completely different than what he had just been battling in, but that made little difference to the warrior. He simply needed somewhere to collect his thoughts and figure out exactly what had happened to him. On the horizon, a bunker quickly came into view. The turrents quickly locked onto Raditzu's form and started firing away, but in his Super Sayian form, and moving at top speed, they didn't stand a chance at hitting him. A few moments later he was waltzing into the bunker.

OCC: Left Area C, entered Area A. Currently in the eastern bunker in area A.

[Broli]

?The great thing about Illumium is?? Reico placed his hands on his breastplate, ?There?s no limit to it?s strength!? The shards of emerald began to glow brightly, different from the dull state that they had previously been in. Reico closed his eyes, taking in deep breaths as he allowed his armor to work its magic. ?We?re equal now, yes? But in just a moment?? The armor seemed to expand, as if its sturdy nature was actually that of some sort of elastic material. Snow whirled around Reico like a cyclone, the winds roaring deafeningly across the battlefield. This was not simply a battle of strength anymore. It became a battle that now encompassed all emotion. Reico sought to do one thing and one thing only ? to destroy Burori. The Black Demon had conquered impossible odds. First, he had managed to avoid detection and make his way into the heart of West Sector. Next, he had ventured into Fango City, the capital of West Sector, and managed to destroy Fango Palace, nearly killing Sativa in the whole ordeal. In a single night, Broli had become a legend. His acts of ?terrorism? had turned him into a hero amongst thousands who sought to overthrow the Sativan regime. It was an honorable reputation to have, indeed. If Reico could kill Burori, then he himself would become a legend, a man who took down the Black Demon. Sativa would award him with everything he could ever want. He was no longer simply a messenger, bringing about death to all whom Sativa considered to have earned. He had ascended into something much greater, and with his Illumium, he would take the place of Dylock and become the most powerful Saiya-Jin anyone had ever seen.

The insanity of it all was revealed in the harsh laughter escaping the lips of Reico, his power swelling unimaginably as the snow below his feet melted away, revealing bare earth. His emerald aura grew more intense, his black eyes piercing through the cloud of power into the very depths of Burori?s soul. Broli watched patiently, his eyes void of any color but white reflecting back the same attitude of lust for destruction. This was no battle between good and evil, not by far. The competitors of this battle both represented evil, a lustful evil that couldn?t be quenched by any ordinary means. But most of all, it was an evil that was nothing short of pure. Yet Broli wasn?t willing to let the battle ascend into such a competition. He knew that he didn?t have time for such trivial encounters, that his king was in need of him, despite his notions of destruction.

?And now? You die!? shouted Reico, placing his hands before him as he began to summon all of his energy into one intense blast. The emerald beam escaped his palms, singing the hair off of his forearms as it ripped its way towards the Saiya-Jin known as Burori. Immediately, the Black Demon threw up an energy blast of his own, hoping to counter that of his opponent?s. The power increase from the Illumium was far greater than the Saiya-Jin anticipated, a look of dismay spreading across his face as he watched in stomach-wrenching anxiety while his beam began to fail. He was being overcome, and there would be only one option left for him to do. Disengaging his attack, the Black Demon stepped to one side, lashing out all the energy he could summon into a single globe of ki. At the same time, however, Reico?s attack hit him in the chest while he attempted to sidestep. It tore through his armor, all the while his own attack caught Reico in the chest as well. In a shattering explosion, the arena was filled with smoke?

Reico lay on the ground, wheezing, his hand to his gut. Pieces of his armor lay around him, his eyes focused on the blood oozing from the cavernous hole in his stomach. He groaned as he felt the power of the Illumium leaving his body, his muscle mass decreasing and the effects reversing. Broli came into view, standing over his opponent as he watched in disgust as Reico?s skin began to wrinkle and loosen. The warrior before Broli now looked nothing like the powerful, charismatic fighter he had first encountered, but rather now looked something like an old man far beyond his day. Between gasping breaths, Broli allowed a simple moment of pity. ?And now you see? There is no power to be gained through something like Illumium. It steals the soul, and it leaves you wanting nothing but death. Now you understand why the king wouldn?t allow such a thing to be used?? Broli ignored the blood dripping from the cuts all over his body. His cloak had been discarded, and his armor lay in shambles in the nearby snow. He held up a single, open hand, aiming the palm at the head of Reico. ?Now? You understand.? A single shot rang out, the sound carried off by the wind. Popping a senzu bean in his mouth, Broli turned, never to look upon the face of Reico ever again.

OOC: If someone could judge this, I?d appreciate it. If I failed, just have Reico not be dead. =P

[Broli]

OOC: I'll go ahead and do this so I don't get dusted for not entering a bunker this week.

Broli looked upon the bunker before him. His wounds had been healed by the senzu bean, and he knew that he'd need to get a spare. "He's in there," whispered the Saiya-Jin, noting the familiar power level revealed by his scouter. Without a word, he stepped into the bunker doors. Already, he could hear words being exchanged, though the speakers were unknown. Bejita Ou's voice didn't seem to be among them. Avoiding the location of the voices, Broli stepped into another room, outfitting himself with another senzu bean and armor. "Bejita Ou... Where are you?"

OOC: Entered East Bunker.

[Android-18]

OCB: 1 point and 5,000 zeni to Broli.

[Hellfighter 17]

After the saiyan transformed into the mammoth ape, it became apparent that he should leave. As he had no intentions of entering the fight because he did not want to interrupt the girls fighting. So he decided that he would leave to another sector in hopes of finding some more competition, a one-on-one fight would do it for him.

So he took off into northwest, towards Area A. He was quick on his launch and he could already see the border between the two. It was not majorly apparent to tell the difference, and there wa sno real border, but you could tell between the two areas somehow. He could see a lake in the distance and some fighters nearby, a couple of them not engaged in heavy battle. This would prove to be a interesting thing for the android, new competition. He chose this area since it was obvious that there had been a fight or two lately. So hopefully he would not be disappointed.

ooc: Entering Area A

[Reijin]

(Does Raditzu and King Vejita realize that they are now in the same bunker, and KV is discussing attacking a Super Saiyan? =D )

The cold chill washed over the fighters. They were on Dante, a harsh planet with no room for remorse. And they were going to learn that lesson on the harsh lake, frozen under their foot. A smug leer overtook Reijin's face as his Saiyan eyes looked his foe over. "So are you trying to hold back for me, because I assure you that this will be much more fun if you give it your all," he laughed. Llalawayln spat at his feet in response, and leapt into the dark sky.

"The cold shall dispatch you, Saiyan!" he yelled, and burst upwards into the cloudscape.

Reijin took step back to gain his footing, and with an arrogant laugh, flew into the air after his foe. "Oh no you don't!" He couldn't believe that his opponent was attempting to retreat after such a weak attack. He would make him regret his decision soon enough. He rose quickly into the sky, feeling his aura's energy only faintly. He was only using a slight amount of his full potential. His eyes looked down to see the creature that had followed him far below him, watching. The warrior narrowed his eyes and slowed down, catching the attention of a form behind the creature, one that he had not felt arrive. "Another android..." he rasped. He nearly called out a warning to the warrior, but saw him suddenly spin around to confront him.

He shook his head. The saphire skinned warrior was strong enough to handle his adversary. Reijin took to the sky again, bursting through the clouds above. He caught Llalawayln's fleeting image in the distance, and rushed as quickly as he could to follow him. He reached up to his scouter, and touched it, activating scan mode. He began to recieve feedback of the creature's infrastructure and bio-scans, and what abilities he could control. Reijin already knew that he could control the cold, but... He frowned as large symbols began to cover over his field of vision. He stopped his flight, and then shook his head side to side. "Dammit!" he screamed. INCOMING TRANSMISSION RECIEVED. The words streamed over his outdated Scouter model. He grumbled, and touched a button on the side.

A voice filled his ears as he tried to look around through the clouds for the form of his escaping foe. ""Reijin, it's Thirteen. I was thinking about joining up with you." Irritation filled Reijin as he tried to focus more on his search. He had no idea who 'Thirteen' was. Perhaps it was a being he'd run into while on Dante but hadn't spoken with. A fighter in a passing battle, maybe. He hadn't talked to many though...

How was it that anyone was able to just contact anyone? Did these old fashioned Scouter models come equipped with no privacy settings, or any features for call blocking? If it had attempted to contact him during a serious fight, he could be killed! "How'd you get my Q-Wave number." It was a statement, not a question. The irritation in his voice echoed through the Scouter's communication lines.

He heard a cocky voice respond, confident that he'd made a friend. "You'll find out if you let me join you. So are we gonna join up or what?" Reijin growled upon hearing this. He did not know who had interfered with his fight, but he'd have to make a mental note to kill him. He snatched off the Scouter and shoved it into his pocket, not waiting to send anymore transmissions. That Scouter could get him killed with being a distraction if it had no form of Transmission Denial feature.

"Impudent whelp!" he growled. There... He saw the fleeting speck in the distance. He glanced down quickly; his follower could survive on his own. He'd given him the ability to live. That was enough. He smirked, bloodlust rising within his eyes, and then burst off into the distance to chase down his foe. He increased his speed, to a velocity that was pushing his own limits. He shot through the sky like a Perigrine Falcon, sliding through the wind as if friction itself would not touch him. He began to gain ground on his fleeing enemy and called out to him. "Llalawayln!" he screamed.

The pale cloaked creature glanced back over it's shoulder, it's cloak flapping in the wind, echoing cries to all on it's trail. Reijin's cloak followed in suit, until finally the creature dubbed as Weakness slowed down and spun around. Immediately, it thrust an arm forward towards Reijin, a quick blast of ice rushing past his cheek. The Saiyan's breath froze in the air as he cartwheeled to the side, firing out two shots of Ki energy while inverted in the air. Llalawayln's screams increased as one of the shots chipped the side of it's arm. Bursts of white liquid burst out of the slices, and began to pour down it's arm.

Reijin righted himself, and drew upon his own Ki energy, allowing it to envelop him. He was warmed by its embrace, protected from the icy chill of the weather. "Do you surrender?" he asked, arrogantly. The creature screamed, it's other hand clasped around the cut so as to prevent blood loss. Reijin assumed that the creature was refusing to admit having been beaten. It must not have been very strong at all. Reijin's aura began to blaze around him. "You are pathetic, Weakness. And now, I shall destroy you."

[Hellfighter 17]

ooc: It's Hell Fighter 17 -_-

The android had noticed the warrior meditating near the intense fight. He saw this as a opportunity to charge into a fight. He didn't care that the fellow fighter did not know he had chosen him for next, but the mechanically enhanced human did not care, for he was starved for a fight. He had quickly thrown his statis field grenade to cover the two of them. He did not want anyone interfering with this fight like he saw before in Area D. He had also thrown it so that his fight did not get in the way of the process of the one taking place over the frozen lake near them.

He awoke shortly after the field had sprung over them and quickly got ready to fight. With 17's being intensely burgundy, and his opponent's being a kind of off-yellow, but it was not. The colour did not really matter to the two of them, for it would not decide who is the better fighter. Once in their respective fighting styles, the two were prepared for combat, a war to the end. But it seemed as though the sapphire being had something else on his mind, something else that was sticking out and would not let him concentrate fully on anything else. Even though this may give him the upper-hand advantage in the end, it could also make sure that he would fail, this worried the black-haired android.

The two had been waiting for first strike for a bit of time by now, so the skinny android took it upon himself to start it out. Through the part human's hands came orbs of ki that seemed to float in mid-air for a second from his palms, but quickly enough they shout out towards their respective target. It seemed as though he did not want to start this out physically, more so with energy. Maybe he could beat him with skill and more ki, or maybe the taller foe would take it upon himself to make this match all physical. That seemed highly unlikely to go to such heights, but he might just. As the beams of energy hovered through the windy air at the still fighter when they was about to strike his, he reappeared behind the android and decided to keep using ki. So he "pushed" ki into the air and it felt as though somebody had shot him in the back. He went tumbling forward to the ground but half way through the third roll he shout upwards and looked back. It was not strength exactly about the attack that knocked him down, it was more the pressure induced to his back. It felt as though the whole atmosphere was working against him. The pain went away in a few seconds, but the pressure of the attack was strong, he did not know how it was possible to conjure such a powerful attack in mere seconds.

Once he glanced backwards, towards the enemy, his body followed and eventually they were back to square one. They did keep it a ki battle by, at the exact moment in time and space, they launched their ki blasts at each other. While his first one shot out of his right hand, the android dodged to his left expecting a attack. Meanwhile the space pirate shot one out of his right hand as well and went to his left to evade a future attack. Then while going towards the ground, both of them put out their arms on the left side to get ready to pounce back into action was they came close to the ground and they shot another blast through the right hand, but this time the aiming was at more of a angle, due to their change in positions and placement. The blasts began to come towards each other, and the first blasts were just now passing where the combatants once were. Now with another blast coming at each of them they had their left hand touch the ground and pounce them off of the ground and they swiped they same hand towards their other arm and deflected the ki blast that was near them and with the hand retracting, they shot a final blast at each other.

Once their feet were both on the ground they tried to dodge the last attack summoned by the opponent and nimbly dodged to the right just enough to try to evade the attacks, but both of them were hit by the final blasts at the pelvis. Each of them were surprised that their moves were so in synch with each other, but they just brushed it off and readied for the next onslaught.

With his burgundy aura flaming about him, the android looked down to Bojack's feet and then started to focus again at his face. While his head was tilting back up a wave of energy surrounded around his left hand and it shot downward. It's destination was right below the alien's feet, to try to knock him off balance. But with quick thinking and precision, the targetted just deflected the blast with one of his own and the two blasts exploded on impact. With this he shot three more to hit the mechanical creature who had aimed at him. They were aimed at his chest, but one more to the right, and the other more so at the left. This was just in case he tried to evade the blows. Trying to show as much or even more skill, the fighter from hell launched 4 blasts into the air, hoping to hit those aimed at him, and one to hit the enemy. Only one of them hit the ki blasts lunging at him. 2 of them collided in mid-air while focusing on to their target as they curved towards him. The last one was going to hit his shoulder but he whipped back his head and he saw it fly right by him. The two that were not deflected came at their target and both of them hit, one on the left side and the other at the chest.

ooc: You're up ^_^

[Hellfighter 17]

ooc: If it wasn't clear, we both used sensu beans =) This is the LAST post in the fight so, hope this is good.

The two had had a burst in their power their for a moment each at different times, but it seemed as though the sapphire tinted warrior had taken the more damage in the end. But that would not matter now, as the two each had sensu beans, restoring their power and health back to full. The power surged through the android and his body had once again became it's limber self. With being back to normal, the humanoid eluded from his position into the sky towards his foe, who had also just regained his strength back.With his eyes focused on that of the combatant, Hell Fighter 17 increased his speed and readied his hand. He clenched his left hand into a tight fist and shot it forward ready to impact with it's target, Bojack. The space pirate also left into the air to gain some momentum and lunged his arm forward in hopes of negating the attack. In only a few seconds the two titans collided. Once their punches hit a wave of energy exerted from them and went out about 11 feet, showing just how much force went into this. After a few seconds it became apparent that the android started to gain leverage on the opposing force, which would soon be greatly increased. Once the alien was on the ground he was trying to use his feet for leverage, but they didn't really help.

The main thing that helped out the mechanical warrior was the fact that he had so much time to build up his momentum with his increasing speed. Finally enough Bojack subjected himself to being the loser of the little bout by putting all of his strength into forcing the android upwards and then retracted his arms and put them in a defensive position. This was very quick, as it had to be. In fact his arms weren't as tight as he hoped, but he did not have enough time. Once the fist hit him the guard had helped out. If he did not put up the guard, he would have eventually hit the field that surrounded the two. So this was a wise choice that he did not want to resort to. Because this meant that he had lost that little section, which no fighter favours. The impact still did a little damage, but it only knocked him back a couple of feet. So after the black-haired android jumped back to get ready to fight again, but before he could land on both of his feet he was knocked down. It was by the sapphire Bojack, but the part of his body used for the attack was unknown to the skinny fighter, but it also did not matter.

Now that they were both back to full and were both on the snowy ground waiting to finish the battle. The ground was started to crack underneath the pressure of their blows and attacks, if this kept up they could create some kind of vast canyon in planet named Dante. The cracks were all along the ground and sometimes intertwining together to make patterns unique to even snowflakes, which also covered the ground. The ground was also distorted by the blood excreted from the warriors. It was quite obvious that a battle had awaken here, and it was going to end at this spot as will. For the statis field grenade had only been going for a few minutes by now. It would not run out by the time that this fight was over, which would mean that the winner would be stuck in here with the remains of the fellow warrior. That would be okay with the both of them. As both of them had experienced the sight of decaying bodies and they knew that those would not be the last.

The battle was ready to erupt once again between the two, for they both wanted to know if they were on the weaker end of this fight, or the stronger. It was always good to know that you could beat somebody, both of them knew that. But the android wanted this battle much more, he had always had a hunger for fighting, as long as they were worthy opponents. The two began to throw punches at each other with each one that hit becoming stronger than the last. They were both powerful fighter sand the winner would be able to boast about their victory over the other, but first their must be a winner. The battle turned into a power struggle between the two with their fists tightly locked. Each one of them were trying to over power the other. They were putting all of their effort into this.

ooc: If staff could rate this now and determine the winner of (dun dun dunnnn) BOJACK VS. HF17! as we both agreed this is the end

[Broli]

The fight between Hellfigher 17 and Bojack raged on. They floated in mid-air, exchanging blows in a speed that could not be measured through any ordinary device. Hellfighter, seeing an opportunity to end the fight, pushed his hand forward, placing his palm of Bojack's chest. An orb of glimmering red energy appeared in his palm, immediately burning away the space pirate's clothing only to drive against his flesh. Bojack roared in pain, his massive right hand clenching onto Hellfighter's face. He sought to push back the Android, his thoughts racing as Hellfighter's hand pushed harder into his chest, causing the energy ball to burrow deeper against his flesh. Bojack created an energy globe of his own, it's shimmering blue energy pushing against the face of the android.

"It ends now!" shouted Hellfighter 17, putting forth all of his remaining strength into his energy-gripping hand. In a fiery explosion, the atmosphere was filled with smoke. Only the echoing boom of the detonation could be heard. And then, without any warning, something fell through the smoke, plummetting to the earth below. It collided into the snow with a thud, ceasing to show any signs of life. Back above, the smoke cleared, revealing a warrior with a bloodied and bruised body, a warrior who heaved, struggling to regain his breath. This warrior was none other than...

Bojack. He descended to the snow, instantly falling to one knee. The clothing of his chest now was tattered, his skin blackened and bloody. Struggling back to his feet, he made his way to his opponent, looking over the damage he had done. Sparks fizzled from the severed wires of the Android's neck. The head had been blow away into nothingness...

OCB: +1 Point, +5000 Zeni, + 1 Broken Rib to Bojack

-1 One life from Hellfighter 17

Great job, both of you.

[Broli]

Nail wiped the blood from his mouth. Cronel cackled, holding up both hands. "And now... It's over!" he roared, releasing a blast so immense that Nail had to look away. He threw up his hands, catching the beam and struggling to maintain it. If his strength failed, the blast would consume him. Cronel raised an eyebrow, surprised that his opponent was still putting up a fight. "I'll tell ya what," he shouted, continuing to put his energy into the blast, his opponent continuing to hold it. "I'll let you give up. I'll give you mercy, and you can go about your business... Or... You can choose a more... bloody path..."

OCB: Your choice. -1 Life and a ticket to the after life or -2500 zeni and you'll live.

Oh, and it is possible for you to overcome the blast, though you'll have to give it all you got when it comes to RPing.

[Broli]

OCB: Christmas Eve, so I don't really have much time. +1 Point and +5000 Zeni to Reijin, though.

[Android-18]

OCB:

Android 13 +1 death +1 point.

Guldo +5000 Zeni +1 point.

I believe you both did very well, but in the end Guldo had you beat 13. I thought you did well though so I gave you a point.