Day One: Early Morning

[Burter Jr]

Face to Face

Blue, Panbuukin and Captain Silver

"Carrot Top?" Buukin asked again, a little confused. "I said where ya headin?"

Again, Silver didn't answer. He just stood there, bag in hand, and a shiny silver spoon in the other.

"Hey...you're starting to creep me out," the overweight saiyan said, a little spooked. He backed up in defense. "You okay? We're cool, right? We're buddies!"

"There are no buddies in this game," Silver growled. His eyes narrows as he dropped his bag. "Only cold-blooded rivals!" With that said, the orange-haired warrior lept forward.

"Shit!" Buukin used what little speed he had to leap out of the way of the coming tackle. Silver's fist hit nothing but air, but his landing gave him momentum to push to the side. "What the fuck, Silver?!" Buukin shouted as the fighter lept onto him, "I thought we were buddies?!"

A fist to the jaw shut the fat saiyan up. "I said there are NO buddies in this game!"

"Suit yourSELF!" At the last syllable, Buukin shot a kick up, slamming a bulky foot into the stomach of Silver. The fat man hated having to fight a friend, but he wasn't going to go down without a fight, regardless of who it was.

The two hurried back to their feet. Silver was the first to strike, slamming both wrists onto Buukin's jaw. The big saiyan spun around, using his strength as a key point, but Silver ducked his swipe.

The orange-haired fighter brought his spoon up. It collided with Buukin's neck, fought through the tissue and stopped at the bone. The look of shock on Panbuukin's face made Silver grin. He was loving this.

When the spoon was removed, Buukin fell backwards. He died a slow, painful death of suffocation, as the air left his body before he could inhale or exhale it. The hole in his neck was proof the spoon was just as deadly as anything else.

"Didn't take you for a traitor," Silver heard a few moments later. He was just grabbing Buukin's supplies when he looked up to see Conroy Blue standing there, a sword in his palm. "Guess looks can be deceiving."

"You saw the whole thing, huh?" Silver asked him, continuing his rave through the dead saiyan's bag. He took the food and water, leaving the rest. "Guess you're next?"

Blue just grinned, "Think you can take me, too?"

Silver narrowed his eyes. He looked from the dead saiyan to Blue, and then back. "As much as I'd love too..." He crouched, preparing his exit. "It's time to take my leave."

Blue launched forward, not wanting Silver to get away. But before he could do anything, the orange-tipped fighter lept backwards, landing on a branch, and then launched away, faster then before.

"Damn," Blue cursed. He looked at Panbuukin, laying there with a gaping hole in his neck. "An ugly death."

#10 Panbuukin DEAD

43 Fighters Remaining

The paper fan is there if Blue wants it. It's revealed the Blue has a ki sword.