Make Your Own F2F

[Raditzu]

Face-to-Face
Retane, Tapion

"Hmmmm..."

Beneath his hood, Retane frowned at the contents of his bag. Whether this was another antic of their irritatingly flamboyant host, or a sign that the gods actually had a sense of humor, he'd never know. Either way, he wasn't particularly thrilled.

"What the..." the Namekian's Konat partner reached into his own bag and fished around. "What kind of weapon is this?!"

Someone definitely thought they were funny. Tapion held in his hand a deflated, pink balloon. Scratching his head, the Konat swordsman stretched it between his hands a few times before shrugging and bringing the end up to his mouth.

"Let's just get moving," the Namekian suggested.

Ignoring his partner, Tapion took a deep breath and almost spit the balloon out of his mouth trying to inflate it in one shot. With a sigh, Retane just shrugged and tried to think of what he'd get himself for a present.

"Tapion!" the Namekian threw his cloak to the side and pointed over his partner's shoulder. "Behind you!"

The Konat whirled about, balloon still stuck in his mouth. There was nothing but open road behind him. He opened his mouth to ask Retane what the hell he was talking about, but the words would never come. The Super Namekian's clawed hand shot straight through his throat.

As the Konat collapsed to the ground, Retane reached into his bag. The last thing Tapion heard, before being eliminated from Dante's Abyss, was the snap of a strap as Retane dawned his party hat. An evil smile spread across the Namekian's face.

"Happy Birthday to me."



























Tapion eliminated

Retane is tired for 12 hours.