05-12-2007, 08:53 PM
So, against all the odds the three warriors had somehow managed to vanquish the alien menace that had laid havoc upon South City. A mere three days had passed since the epic events that had taken place in the alien hive. It was a time to rejoice, to celebrate victory and rest after the long arduous battle. But as hard as he tried to relax Sazuaa just couldn't help but ask himself, now what?
The blue skinned non-transformer walked alone down the desolate streets of South city. Sazuaa had not seen or heard of Paragus or Goku Jr since the events that transpired three days ago, it was for the best though, Sazuaa had never had that great a sense of team mentality, he was at his best fighting on his own, that?s the way it had always been and the way it would remain.
Suddenly something caught the attention of the red eyed alien, breaking his train of thought. A leaflet of some sort lay conspicuously in the middle of the road. Curious, Sazuaa casually made his way towards the mysterious leaflet and got down on one knee to pick it up.
Attention all elite warriors located in the northern quadrant. It's that time again, Dantes Abyss 2007. Match your skills up against the likes of Raditzu, last years champion, and fight to prove yourself as one of the greatest warriors in the galaxy. Only the best of the best need apply as there are only 44 open slots. Do you have what it takes to be champion?
Sazuaa raised his eyebrow as he quickly glanced through what seemed to be a leaflet advertising the new Dantes Abyss tournament.
Dantes Abyss? How could this be, it had only been afew months top, since the Dantes Abyss Conquest competition in which he had died so pitifully in at the hand of a feeble assassin. As he looked over it once again this time making an effort to read through the details, it soon became clear that it was not the same contest as Conquest, there were several quite significant differences. The main one being that in this tournament it was not mandatory to fight alongside other beings, but you could infact go it alone.
Sazuaa rose to his feet and crumbled the leaflet up in his hand. What a perfect opportunity to banish the memory of Conquest and redeem himself by spilling some blood in this new competition. There was no doubt in the non-transformers mind, with a new found vigour the blonde haired alien shot into the sky and set off in search of the nearest place where he could sign up.
***
Sazuaa landed gently on the ground in the town square of a small town just outside of South City. Just ahead of the red eyed fighter was a bespectacled man sitting behind a desk on the street corner, a large sign reading "Dantes Abyss 2007 signing up desk" was placed clearly to the mans left.
"Your name please." The attendant behind the desk asked politely.
"Sazuaa"
"Okay Saz-u-aa, may I see an example of your fighting prowess" the bespectacled man asked as he pulled out a video camera from under his desk and focused it on the blonde haired alien.
With a sigh Sazuaa complied with the mans request. The non-transformer lazily got into a fighting stance and performed a series of quick-fire punches and kicks, of which must had been a blur to the visually challenged attendant.
"Whoa..." the man said with a gulp. "Okay, you're good." The attendant clumsily re-adjusted his glasses before continuing. "Uh, but, before I let you go into the teletube, I should warn you, only forty-four of the elite, most talented fighters in the northern quadrant will be competing in the competition. And, once you've been teleported to the planet Dante there's only two ways to get back, either by getting killed, or by being the last man standing."
"..." A agitated grunt left the blue skinned aliens lips as he grew impatient.
"Very well then. The teletube which will take you to the meeting grounds on planet Dante is just to my right."
Sazuaa made no hesitation as he stepped into the teleportation device, his arms folded tightly across his chest as he waited to be sent to his destination.
"Good luck," was the last words he heard as the polite human sent Sazuaa on his way.
The blue skinned non-transformer walked alone down the desolate streets of South city. Sazuaa had not seen or heard of Paragus or Goku Jr since the events that transpired three days ago, it was for the best though, Sazuaa had never had that great a sense of team mentality, he was at his best fighting on his own, that?s the way it had always been and the way it would remain.
Suddenly something caught the attention of the red eyed alien, breaking his train of thought. A leaflet of some sort lay conspicuously in the middle of the road. Curious, Sazuaa casually made his way towards the mysterious leaflet and got down on one knee to pick it up.
Attention all elite warriors located in the northern quadrant. It's that time again, Dantes Abyss 2007. Match your skills up against the likes of Raditzu, last years champion, and fight to prove yourself as one of the greatest warriors in the galaxy. Only the best of the best need apply as there are only 44 open slots. Do you have what it takes to be champion?
Sazuaa raised his eyebrow as he quickly glanced through what seemed to be a leaflet advertising the new Dantes Abyss tournament.
Dantes Abyss? How could this be, it had only been afew months top, since the Dantes Abyss Conquest competition in which he had died so pitifully in at the hand of a feeble assassin. As he looked over it once again this time making an effort to read through the details, it soon became clear that it was not the same contest as Conquest, there were several quite significant differences. The main one being that in this tournament it was not mandatory to fight alongside other beings, but you could infact go it alone.
Sazuaa rose to his feet and crumbled the leaflet up in his hand. What a perfect opportunity to banish the memory of Conquest and redeem himself by spilling some blood in this new competition. There was no doubt in the non-transformers mind, with a new found vigour the blonde haired alien shot into the sky and set off in search of the nearest place where he could sign up.
***
Sazuaa landed gently on the ground in the town square of a small town just outside of South City. Just ahead of the red eyed fighter was a bespectacled man sitting behind a desk on the street corner, a large sign reading "Dantes Abyss 2007 signing up desk" was placed clearly to the mans left.
"Your name please." The attendant behind the desk asked politely.
"Sazuaa"
"Okay Saz-u-aa, may I see an example of your fighting prowess" the bespectacled man asked as he pulled out a video camera from under his desk and focused it on the blonde haired alien.
With a sigh Sazuaa complied with the mans request. The non-transformer lazily got into a fighting stance and performed a series of quick-fire punches and kicks, of which must had been a blur to the visually challenged attendant.
"Whoa..." the man said with a gulp. "Okay, you're good." The attendant clumsily re-adjusted his glasses before continuing. "Uh, but, before I let you go into the teletube, I should warn you, only forty-four of the elite, most talented fighters in the northern quadrant will be competing in the competition. And, once you've been teleported to the planet Dante there's only two ways to get back, either by getting killed, or by being the last man standing."
"..." A agitated grunt left the blue skinned aliens lips as he grew impatient.
"Very well then. The teletube which will take you to the meeting grounds on planet Dante is just to my right."
Sazuaa made no hesitation as he stepped into the teleportation device, his arms folded tightly across his chest as he waited to be sent to his destination.
"Good luck," was the last words he heard as the polite human sent Sazuaa on his way.