Come One, Come All

[Raditzu]

"Oh, come on." 18 yanked on the long-haired saiyan's tail. "It'll be fun."

"Fun? Last time I was in one of those tournaments I was almost blown up with the entire planet."

"And how is that not fun?"

"Well..." Rad had to admit that fleeing an exploding planet was pretty fun. "Ok... so it was kinda fun."

"Besides, you haven't done anything but sit around lately. No sparring, no training, no battling for the fate of a planet."

"I'm taking a vacation." With a long sigh, Raditzu approached one of the sign-up tables on Earth and scribbled his name onto a list.

There was quite a crowd gathered around the table. There were far more people signing up to watch the tournament first-hand than there were people signing up to get blown up. Not a huge surprise. Rad himself wasn't sure if he wanted to participate or just watch. The fact that he could lose control at, seemingly, a moment's notice was not exactly the most comforting thought. That had been the source of his recent rash of lethargy, though he would never admit it. He would enter the tournament and just see where things took him. This might be perfect for getting a hang of using his recently acquired transformation.

"... it'll be fun," Raditzu murmed to himself.