Day One: Morning

[Burter]

Face to Face

Kakarot

Raditzu

Grandpa Gohan

Gramps remained quiet as he watched the visitor come in through the front entrance of the school. He was in an upstairs office, relaxed on a chair and watching from the window. It was the first visitor he had seen since he took up residence there not too long ago. Of course it was obvious people wanted to come inside...it was raining.

He stepped out to meet the skinny fighter, cracking his knuckles. As he walked out of the office, however, something touched him.

A string wrapped around his neck...once, twice and finally stopped with a thud against his adam's apple. The choking got aggressive, cutting off his circulation. The old man fell to his knees.

It wasn't a fun way to fade off, but Gramps was unable to escape the deathlock the string had on him. Someone had thrown the object and let it wrap around him, obviously sneaking up on him.

The body dropped finally after being unable to hold anymore.

That was when Kakarot appeared from the stairwell, walking into see a familar figure standing above the elderly corpse. He took a moment to take in the sight. "...Did you just kill an old guy with a Yo-Yo?"

Raditzu yo-yo'd the toy back up to his hand. "Just when you thought this game couldn't get any cooler, I go and top the whole show with this," he grinned. "Hey there, Goku."

"It's Kakarot now," the saiyan corrected. It was a story better left untold.

"I'd ask why," Rad pocketed the Yo-Yo and moved into a fighting stance. "But I really don't care."

The smaller of the two brothers moved into a defensive stance, ready for a tough fight. He kept his flamethrower at his side, now knowing what it could do and how much it could ruin a fight. "Then let's have some real fun."

Rad's power level began to rise immediately. Kakarot immediately backed up as a flash of golden light erupted from his brother. Power and ki energy caused a lot of the walls to crack and almost give way. It was pretty clear that Raditzu didn't want just a normal fight. He wanted a super saiyan fight.

And Kakarot was ready to oblige. He grinned. Now THIS was gonna be fun. With one quick "HA!" his appearance changed to match his brother's. Clear aura turned gold, hair glowing bright yellow and eyes shifting to a sudden teal. The school probably couldn't take much more of the pressure, with a lot of the walls and roof starting to cave.

"Now..." Rad began, "Let's make good TV!" And with that comment out of the way, he lept forward and flurried his fists like lightning, with Kakarot catching every single one. Rad got the upper hand, however, when he lept up and roundhouse kick'd his brother in the head. The man who formally went by Goku flew sideways, spinning enough to regain composure.

Raditzu jumped forward again, but Kak ducked the punch and uppercutted his sibling in the chest, hurling him upwards. The punch sent the long-haired saiyan into the air, smashing into the ceiling and through it. With one big leap, Kakarot followed up onto the rained-down roof.

The superpowered kung fu melee continued under the rainy sky, on top of the top three-story building. Betting odds soared. Ratings rocketed. Almost every viewer was watching this showdown between brothers. It was a beautiful sight, with the grey sky and the barely visible sun peeking to see two glowing warriors battle on top of a three-story building.

But it wasn't a fight of vengeance, or power, or anger, or hatred. There was no motive other then both of them loved to fight. That was it. Their insatiable hunger for a great brawl was all that kept them going.

A good thirty minutes of going back and forth left both of them (and the building) as a complete wreck. The roof had been clipped to almost nothing, though the rest of the building stood. Rad and Kakarot both had spots of blood and cuts, but nothing serious. It was clear, though, just by looking at the torn clothing, that Raditzu had the advantage.

That was when Kakarot transformed back to his normal form and backed up. Rad had to stop his attack and land on the roof in order to halt the clash of the titans. "Hey," he whined, "What gives?"

"It's only day one," Kakarot grinned, "Don't you think it'd be lame if one of us died before we could do real damage?"

"Well..." Rad reflected, "I guess it would be kinda lame not to be able to kill you in the finale."

"I'm just sayin for you sake," Kakarot explained, "Cause I was totally kicking your ass."

Raditzu transformed back to normal as well. "Oh, yea. Sure you were, Goku."

The man's smile changed again just as he moved to the hole in the roof. "It's Kakarot," he corrected. "And you better not die before I kick your ass again."

As Kak disappeared into the school, thousands of betting viewers went bankrupt because the match ended in a draw.

#13 Grandpa Gohan DEAD

42 Remain

If Rad checks out Gramp's bag, he can take the Raditzu Doll

Both Kak and Rad are tired for 24 OOC hours for SSJ