Day Three: Early Morning

[Burter]

Face to Face

Burter, Petunia

It was a handy trick he had learned.

While alone on the island, Burter had decided to do what any warrior would do. Train. Rather then focus on building up his already huge muscles, or concentrate on the speed of his already lightning quick legs, he focused on his ki control, and learned how to do an impressive technique.

At this moment, Burter was using a very thin strand of ki to levitate a tiny chunk of wood off of a stump, and using his hand he was able to make it dance, like a puppet master.

Suddenly someone stepped into his clearing, causing him to look over. Quickly using his new power, he dropped the piece of wood and grabbed his scythe, summoning it up into his hand without actually touching it. The new figure was a saiyan woman, one he had seen briefly in the barracks before the game began.

"Heh," she said, "Not exactly trying to hide yourself."

"No need," Burter shrugged.

The woman, Petunia, held out a spoon like it was a weapon. "Well, you're just as good a first victim as ANY!" She shouted, leaping forward and throwing his fist down, holding the spoon.

Burter expertly spun the left, his scales tightening against his skin to avoid being cut. Using his wrist, he brought the scythe down and sliced at her neck, just enough to slash at her collar, and then lept forward to roll out of the way.

This one little confrontation left Petunia hearing a beeping noise. She looked up to see Burter watching from off to the side, as if nothing had happened. Then her hand came to her collar, which had been slashed across the console of it, just enough to detonate it.

"Oh, shi--"

Another explosion rang out in the Abyss.

#29 Petunia DEAD

13 Remain

The spoon is lost