11-04-2007, 10:26 PM
Character: Goku Junior
Fighting Style: Clever
Planet: Vegeta-Sei
E-mail: lethantis_22@hotmail.com
Starting Moves:
Roleplay Sample :: Solar Flare, Renzoku Senkoudan; (Not very well known)-This attack surrounds the enemy with dozens of Ki packets, which then collapse upon the poor target. This lets all the energy hit at the same time, rendering it very powerful and Shyougeki Ha. (What Nappa used to destroy the city by raising his two fingers.)
The chibi saiya-jin watched in amusement as the two warriors battled in the great arena before him. His face lit with excitement with each traded blow they made towards eachother, neither gaining the upper hand in the fearsome spar that was taking place. Not only did they dance so gracefully on the ground but also in the air as their fight took to the sky above. It was easier for the young saiyan to keep up with their movements than the other spectators that watched in awe and fear.
Even though most of his blood consisted of human genes, Goku Junior prided himself in being atleast part Saiyan. A race that was nearly wiped out of existence by the tyrant Frieza, so his grandfather Gohan had told. Although he felt like the last of a dying race, the young saiyan knew he wasn't alone. It was that reason which drove him to become the most powerful of all Saiyans in their rare existence.
His attention was brought back to the fight-at-hand as a thunderous boom echoed throughout the stadium. As his gaze averted upwards he immediately saw one of the participants spiralling earth bound for the arena below. With a deafening thud the fighter slammed into the ground where he layed motionless. A low buzz rang out from the tower behind Goku Junior, signaling the end of the match. At the thought of it his stomach lurched, like it had just turned over, for it was the last match before his own.
A young boy stood directly across from him, his blonded hair cut long which tucked into a pony tail. His opponent adorned a baggy pair of green jeans and a tight black shirt. Although the challenger appeared to be of no threat to the young saiyan, Goku Junior knew better than to under estimate an opponent.
With a soft sigh from the young saiya-jin, his lips curled upwards into a crooked, razor thin smirk before taking his stance, both arms before his chest and slightly bent. His demeanor was that of an offense, the blue gi sretched tightly against his adolescent muscles.
Without even a change of expression Goku Junior spiralled across the arena to close the distance before flipping horizontally to catch his opponent off guard. As his fingers scraped across the ground, he flipped to plant his right fight into the chin of the other participant. The young fighter recoiled in pain as he stumbled backwards. The blonde haired youth let out a sharp cry of pain before regaining his composure. As the fight continued, Goku easily blocked or dodged his opponets attacks. It was evident from the start that there was no competition, however, the young saiyan was going to have fun with it and for almost a quarter of an hour, he amused the spectators.
After a few twists the saiyan fighter was standing before the unconscious victim, arms folded across his chest. The same smirk was ever present as the judges ruled the fight. How could he be surpirsed? The boy was only human after all and poorly trained at that. After bowing graciously, Goku Junior retreated from the arena and back into a changing room where he awaited his next match; Vegeta Junior.
Fighting Style: Clever
Planet: Vegeta-Sei
E-mail: lethantis_22@hotmail.com
Starting Moves:
Roleplay Sample :: Solar Flare, Renzoku Senkoudan; (Not very well known)-This attack surrounds the enemy with dozens of Ki packets, which then collapse upon the poor target. This lets all the energy hit at the same time, rendering it very powerful and Shyougeki Ha. (What Nappa used to destroy the city by raising his two fingers.)
The chibi saiya-jin watched in amusement as the two warriors battled in the great arena before him. His face lit with excitement with each traded blow they made towards eachother, neither gaining the upper hand in the fearsome spar that was taking place. Not only did they dance so gracefully on the ground but also in the air as their fight took to the sky above. It was easier for the young saiyan to keep up with their movements than the other spectators that watched in awe and fear.
Even though most of his blood consisted of human genes, Goku Junior prided himself in being atleast part Saiyan. A race that was nearly wiped out of existence by the tyrant Frieza, so his grandfather Gohan had told. Although he felt like the last of a dying race, the young saiyan knew he wasn't alone. It was that reason which drove him to become the most powerful of all Saiyans in their rare existence.
His attention was brought back to the fight-at-hand as a thunderous boom echoed throughout the stadium. As his gaze averted upwards he immediately saw one of the participants spiralling earth bound for the arena below. With a deafening thud the fighter slammed into the ground where he layed motionless. A low buzz rang out from the tower behind Goku Junior, signaling the end of the match. At the thought of it his stomach lurched, like it had just turned over, for it was the last match before his own.
A young boy stood directly across from him, his blonded hair cut long which tucked into a pony tail. His opponent adorned a baggy pair of green jeans and a tight black shirt. Although the challenger appeared to be of no threat to the young saiyan, Goku Junior knew better than to under estimate an opponent.
With a soft sigh from the young saiya-jin, his lips curled upwards into a crooked, razor thin smirk before taking his stance, both arms before his chest and slightly bent. His demeanor was that of an offense, the blue gi sretched tightly against his adolescent muscles.
Without even a change of expression Goku Junior spiralled across the arena to close the distance before flipping horizontally to catch his opponent off guard. As his fingers scraped across the ground, he flipped to plant his right fight into the chin of the other participant. The young fighter recoiled in pain as he stumbled backwards. The blonde haired youth let out a sharp cry of pain before regaining his composure. As the fight continued, Goku easily blocked or dodged his opponets attacks. It was evident from the start that there was no competition, however, the young saiyan was going to have fun with it and for almost a quarter of an hour, he amused the spectators.
After a few twists the saiyan fighter was standing before the unconscious victim, arms folded across his chest. The same smirk was ever present as the judges ruled the fight. How could he be surpirsed? The boy was only human after all and poorly trained at that. After bowing graciously, Goku Junior retreated from the arena and back into a changing room where he awaited his next match; Vegeta Junior.
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