Area C: Day One

[Zarbon]

Zarbon looked at the burned Cold. He was alot stronger then he had remembered, the transformation was powerful, yet of course Cold wasn't bright, and it was playing into their hands.

Zarbon charged forward and went to punch Cold, but he quickly rebounded Zarbon upwards. Clearly he wasn't going to take this laying down. He went up and punched Zarbon mulitple times, until Gero stepped in and headbutted him forward.

The teal alien, quikcly recovering rocketed towards him and kicked him up and back to Gero, but Cold had a bit of a plan. He put his head as if he was a bull, striking with his horns. Hitting Gero, he slashed him with his great horns, knocking him down for awhile.

Zarbon jolted into the air, and made a nose dive at Cold, and Cold went to block but the teal warrior stopped and kicked him in the head with a side kick.

This is at least what he planned to do. Cold caught his kicking leg, and span him forward, straight into a certain rising doctor.

"Ugh..." Zarbon said getting up along side Gero, who had fallen the second time.

(Gtg, sorry.)

[Android-18]

OCB: This is for everyone by the way, I dunno why people assumed it...

Originally posted by Reijin
**OCB- Btw, there are no rejuv chambers in the bunkers. That's what the beans are for.**

[Burter]

"Lets get ready," Burter called to his friends, nodding to the blonde haired man to wait a moment. "Who all wants to leave now and who wants to stay?" He asked his group who had all gathered around. Suddenly the reptile paused for a moment, and started to count those who were present. He cocked his eyebrow, looking about for the missing person. Finally he placed him. "Uub. Where is Uub?"

"He's downstairs," Bra informed the reptile. "He left in a puff."

"Alright, well, we'll let him go with the second group. Who's coming with me?" He asked again, looking towards the blue haired girl first, who nodded back. He moved his head, waiting for another volunteer.

"I'll go with you, Burter," said the normally quiet saiyan elder. Burter smiled and nodded.

"Alright, Paragus. Just stay with us, though, we'll protect you." Burter smiled, trying to be polite to the old man, knowing full and well of his weak power level.

"No," Paragus said as he began to walk out of the bunker. "I'm perfectly capable and holding my own, Burter. I dont need to be babysat." The saiyan walked off ahead of the reptile, and out the door.

The reptile turned once more to the blonde warrior. "I'm Burter," he said, introducting himself a tad late. "Until we meet again, stranger. Let us hope we are still on the same side when that time comes." He winked and began to walk off slowly.

"Kirano." The human said. "The name is Kirano."

"In that case, Kirano," Burter said as he walked off. "We will see if our paths cross again."

[]Kirano has been met, Paragus/Bra/Burter have left bunker.[]

[Android-18]

OCB: Nappa I don't think your NPC can help you, only you can fight him alone. If your NPC can help...well it would do little to nothing to help you win.

EDIT From Burter: Your NPC can help as in storywise, but he wont effect the outcome of the fight, and it holds the same risk of death as you and Pikkon.

[Tami]

"Lets go," said the human woman abruptly. "I'm sick of waiting for Uub. I'm sure if he is down there, he can take care of himself, but for now we need to get back out there." Though she expected protests, both Goten and the Android got up, grabbing their supplies. She smiled at her two companions as she grabbed her own supplies. "Alright, lets go."

The trio walked out of the bunker and lept off, leaving the turrets activated to only read them a few others. They headed east, away from the area where so many lives had already been lost.

[]Heading to D[]

[Kami]

Kami rushed in at Slug, sending an unrelenting flurry of punches right to his face. The force of every hit rocked him to his core. The older Namek was using Slug's face as a punching bag, and he simply couldn't get any formitable defence up. Kami finished with a huge sweeping roundhouse to the head and watched as Slug limpy skipped across the ground. After toping on him a couple more times, and kicking him once more for good measure, Kami went inside a bunker.

ooc: I was tired of waiting

[Bra]

Bra was surprised at Paragus' behaviour. He was the calm, collected one. Paragus was the one fighter who was good at maintaining his composure, and now he suddenly snapped at Burter after a seemingly harmless remark. The cyan-haired girl didn't blame him, though. Paragus was a Saiyan, that alone meant keeping his temper under control must have been excruciatingly difficult. On top of that, he had essentially been told he wasn't capable of taking care of himself, the ultimate Saiyan ego-crusher.

"Hey, we should go check on Kami. I mean, he's probably okay, but he did help us out when just about everyone was about to come down on us. Even Frieza." Bra stated, with harsh emphasis on the Changeling's name. Her comment was made more to change the subject than to create a goal, however, it was effective in both respects.

"Yeah, we should meet up with the old green dude." Burter replied with his usual rough hissing, "Sound like a good plan, Paragus?"

"Yes. Let's go." the one-eyed Saiyan agreed, recovering his composure. The three warriors suddenly tore into the air, rocketing toward Kami's massive ki signature. Bra's hair flailed around wildly, as if it's sole reason for existing was to get in her eyes or cause some other form of annoyance. The halfling didn't mind so much, though, it was easy to push it out of the way every now and then.

"Bra! Slow down." her reptilian friend said, as quietly as he could without having his voice lost in the droning winds. Bra confusedly glanced around, and realized that Paragus was falling behind a fair distance.

Burter must want to make him think he can keep up.

It was a nice gesture, and Bra would definitely comply. She and Burter decelerated to the point where Paragus was able to pace them near his top speed.

"There he is!!" the demi-Saiyan shouted, watching the seasoned old Namek send Lord Slug flying with a brutal combination of attacks, "Looks like Slug's done for."

They flew after the elder Namek as he headed into a bunker.

[Raditzu]

Wandering is a funny thing. Though a person's mind may float about freely, their feet always seem to have some kind of a purpose, some ulterior motive that often escapes even the sharpest of wits. For anyone who is used to simply allowing this second brain (third for males) take, it was no problem. A specific long-haired saiya-jin had let his feet lead him many times in the past, and would continue to do so many times in the future. He had almost turned it into a game of sorts. Wander somewhere, and then try to rationalize how you got there. Maybe you saw someone eating a sandwhich, which is made of bread, which can be toasted and eaten for breakfast; another common breakfast food is a pancake, which is similar, but inferior to, a waffle, which is why you might be standing in front of the freezer isle at your local grocery store. It was a great way to pass the time. And so Raditzu found himself, floating in mid-air, between a one-eyed saiyan and his allies.

"Yo." Raditzu gave Paragus a two-fingered mock salute. He shot a glace over his shoulder at the other members of Pitch Black: Burter, the blue reptilian, and Bra, the Prince's half-saiyan spawn. "Long time no see, eh?" His grin returned to Paragus, his intent plain in his eyes.

OOC: Challenge: Raditzu vs Paragus

[Burter]

Paragus looked dead at the saiyan warrior who had dropped in front of him. Burter was worried that the saiyan had no idea what he was getting into. "Paragus!" Burter shouted, "This isn't a good idea! Let me take--"

"NO!" Paragus shouted. "I dont need your help, Burter. I'm tired of people defending me. I'm doing it this time!"

Burter exchanged a glance with Bra. It wasn't smart, but Paragus was fully determined. No more how gentle he acted--he was a saiyan at heart. Stubborn and full of pride.

OOC: Staying out of it, but will be watching

[Zarbon]

Originally posted by Zarbon
Zarbon looked at the burned Cold. He was alot stronger then he had remembered, the transformation was powerful, yet of course Cold wasn't bright, and it was playing into their hands.

Zarbon charged forward and went to punch Cold, but he quickly rebounded Zarbon upwards. Clearly he wasn't going to take this laying down. He went up and punched Zarbon mulitple times, until Gero stepped in and headbutted him forward.

The teal alien, quikcly recovering rocketed towards him and kicked him up and back to Gero, but Cold had a bit of a plan. He put his head as if he was a bull, striking with his horns. Hitting Gero, he slashed him with his great horns, knocking him down for awhile.

Zarbon jolted into the air, and made a nose dive at Cold, and Cold went to block but the teal warrior stopped and kicked him in the head with a side kick.

This is at least what he planned to do. Cold caught his kicking leg, and span him forward, straight into a certain rising doctor.

"Ugh..." Zarbon said getting up along side Gero, who had fallen the second time.

(Gtg, sorry.)

(Continuing from here)

"Well Gero, I have a plan." Zarbon whispered to his scienific partner along side him. "But it may take a bit more strength so yo-"

Before Zarbon could finish his sentence, King Cold had already took him by the horns, launching him into the air, and he went into combat with Gero. Zarbon fell down with a bounce and fell flat on his face. He shot back up and proceded to help Gero in combat with the powerful King.

After repetative punches and minor ki blasts, all of them were growing slightly tired, especially Zarbon, who was worn from his training still. King Cold had a plan though, to take out Zarbon once and for all. He charged horns forward like a bull towards Zarbon, and Gero was still recovering from the repeated fury of the creature, but Zarbon had to do something. He ducked hoping to trip him over. Zarbon misread the attack though, King Cold was going for his heart, not his whole body, and now his left eye happened to be in the place which his chest once was. One of the King's horns hit it dead on.

"AHHH!" Zarbon shouted in horrible pain after the attack and King Cold lifted him with his horn, laughing slightly. Zarbon's left eye was no more, and the wound bled like no wound the alien ever had before. Gero managed to get the horn out of his eye with a ki blast, breaking off a piece of the Changeling's horn.

"You bastard..." Zarbon muttered, taking out the remains of the horn from his eye socket, the skin was pinched together there, as it would be until his death. "My perfect face...I'll never forgive you..."

Zarbon went into a furious rage, and rapidly jolted at Cold, who blocked alot of his punches, but of course couldn't stop them all. You don't want to break Zarbon's perfect appearance, he holds a grudge.

Zarbon managed to get Cold's remaining horn stuck in the ground. It was then he remembered his injuries. He eye hurt like a non stop fire, and Gero's cut from earlier. He and Gero had to end this fast, so Zarbon put out his hand, pointing it at the King.

"Have fun in Hell...DODGE THIS!" Shouted the scarred alien, charging an attack. "POSSIBLITY CANNON!"

The attack flew towards the King, whos horn was still stuck in the ground, and he hoped the attack would meet its target well.

[Kami]

Kami thought he heard something going on outside the bunker which he had just arrived in. He was tending to the few brusies he had, but it wasn't anything too serious. Slug was probably in pretty lousy shape, but as far as he knew he wasn't dead. It would be an easy 5,000 zeni to go back and blast him into oblivion. Something about that didn't really sit right with Kami, money was never a huge issue for him, and going back and finishing Slug just didn't seem right - even if this was a tournament where morals and ideals get pushed past their breaking point. All in the name of glory, honor, cash and prizes. Kami took a seat on a bench and closed his eyes to take his mind away from where he was.

[Raditzu]

"Alright then." Raditzu cracked his knuckles and slid into stance that was more like a sprinter preparing to run then someone getting ready to fight. "Let's get started."

And with that, he was off. Paragus balked for a moment at the vanishing form of the long-haired saiya-jin, but slid to one side in time to avoid the first attack. Raditzu, a streak of black hair, shot past Paragus with an extended fist. The cycloptic saiya-jin took his opening. His knee shot upwards into Raditzu's sternum. Caught in an awkward position, Raditzu found himself doubled over Paragus' knee, but that was soon taken care off. Immediatly after Paragus' knee hit, he grabbed ahold of Rad's shoulder, spun himso he was facing the long-haired warrior's back, and pressed both palms against his opponent's back. With a quick cry Paragus unleashed a barrage of energ at point-blank range. Rad tumbled from the sky a few feet after Paragus halted his attack, but righted himself quickly and turned around to face Paragus.

"Not bad at all, old man." Rad cracked his neck from one side to the other. "I don't understand why your friends have to babysit you all the time. Apparently they don't think you can take care of yourself... how sad."

Without waiting for any kind of response, Raditzu shot towards his opponent once more. Just before coming within striking range, the long-haired saiyan's image vanished. Paragus spun around quickly, searching for his opponent's whereabouts. His scouter beeped and buzzed, pointing above him. Paragus had only time enough to look up before Raditzu was upon him. Coming almost straight down on top of his target, Rad drove his foor straight into Paragus' face. Instinctively, the one-eyed saiya-jin turned his face to allow the already damage part of his head take the brunt of the blow. Rad disapeared almost immediatly after striking his opponent, quickly reappearing behind him. His fist slammed into Paragus' back twice before the elder twisted his body out of the way of the third strike. A ball of ki crashed against Paragus' defenses, keeping him from taking the time he wanted to collect himself.

"Burn Knuckle!" Raditzu's fist came screeching forward. Paragus brought his arms up in time to absorb most of the blow, but the power of the attack shocked him. It was like being hit with steel. He reeled backwards and prepared himself for another attack, but it didn't come. "I was wondering if that would work." Raditzu observed his own fist. As he did, something seemed to slid off of it. It seemed Paragus actually had been hit with steel. "Anyway," Rad looked from his fist to his opponent, "maybe I was wrong. Looks like you might need these guys to hold your hand for you after all." Raditzu stuck out his bottom lip and traced the path of a tear along his face with a finger. "So sad."

[Ruhiel]

Android 20 stood, arms crossed, watching Zarbon's "Possibility Cannon" bearing down on the pinned King Cold. The bright beam got closer and closer, but King Cold was still very stuck. He thrashed about, trying to remove his horn from the rock hard ground, but it seemed he was doomed. The kaleidoscopic beam exploded around where the King of the changelings once stood. The shockwave from the blast whipped wind into the face of the android and mutant alike, several blades of grass flying through the air sliced a gash on the side of 20's face.

The now half-blind mutant lowered his hands, thinking the deed was done, and King Cold was no more. But before Zarbon even made it to the ground, his scouter beeped loudly, and he turned around to see King Cold flying in it high speeds straight for him. Now both of Cold's horns were snapped off. That explained how he had gotten away from the blast in time. Zarbon just had enough time to catch the bone-breaking punch the changeling threw at him, but it knocked his arm way back, hyper-extending it, causing Zarbon to grimace in pain.

Cold was about to deliver a two-handed blow to Zarbon, but just before he threw his hands down, Gero grabbed Cold's stumps that used to be horns, and flipped him over backwards, slamming him into the ground. Cold got up grudgingly and spat out a bit of blood.

All 3 warriors were hurting badly now. Zarbon had lost an eye, Cold his horns, and 20 had taken severe damage to the abdominal area. They stared at each other for a bit, allowing themselves a moments rest. But Gero wasn't resting. Inside he was being ripped apart, he had witnessed so many horrible acts today, and he couldn't take it anymore.

Witnessing Krillen's death, and abandoning his friend Kirano. Finally to be stabbed in the back by someone he had trusted and thought was his friend. He couldn't take it anymore.

Android 20 fell to his knees, and both Zarbon and Cold stared. Cold looking on with satisfaction, thinking the doctor had given up, Zarbon in exasperation at what Gero was doing.

"Well, well, well. It seems the android has given up. I expected better from you Gero. You claim yourself to be the greatest creation of mankind, and here you are, kneeling on all fours like a little baby. I pity you Zarbon, for having sided with such a pathetic little creature such as this." Cold lashed out, grinning evily. "You aren't worth anything. You let your friend Krillen die, and you left Kirano for dead. Now, you won't even stand up and fight like a man. You disgust me."

But the changeling's insults fell on uncaring ears. As Zarbon began to approach Gero to help him up, 20 did something that shocked both of them. He let out a deafening roar, and his white aura exploded and increased in size. The whole area around them began quaking. Android 20 continued to scream, his aura flickering darker occasionally. Then, with one final scream, the android's aura turned completely black, and the ground beneath him cracked. The android stood up, his face, emotionless.

"You stupid bastard. You've just sealed your grave. The human no longer has any control of what he is doing. I am in control of him now." said the mechanoid, his voice hollow and metallic sounding. "And now, you are going to die."

20 disappeared, and reappeared above Cold, but then disappeared again. The android flicked in about the changeling randomly, causing his scouter to go on the fritz.

"What the hell are you doing? Hold still so I can punch your face in!" Cold demanded. He threw out a punch at the doctor, but it sailed through nothing but air. Then he felt something with the force of a freight train plow into the back of his neck. Cold was knocked forward, and fell flat on his face. He rolled over and looked up into the sky to see the emotionless android falling down above him, his elbow held out at a 90 degree angle. The changeling had no time to react. The android's elbow slammed into the purple and white warrior's abdomen, causing a stream of blood to spurt from Cold's mouth, and his bloodshot eyes bulged. But the android wasn't through yet. He continued an onslaught of punches and kicks and a number of other strange attacks on the downed alien. Then, as the android about to throw a punch into the changeling's face, his fist was stopped dead in its tracks, caught in the palm of the now standing changeling. The android threw another punch with his left arm, but that too was caught. The two fighters were in a stalemate. Each pushed as hard as they could to make the other let go, but to no avail. Then, Cold pulled his knee back, and shot it upwards into the groin of Gero. Falling like a stack of bricks, the android crumpled.

King Cold raised his foot, preparing to stomp on the downed android, but Zarbon had been waiting patiently. The one-eyed mutant grabbed the back of the changeling's neck and squeezed, pressing down hard on a pressure point. The blood drained from Cold's face, leaving it ghostly white. Zarbon lifted him off the ground, and began to punch him repeatedly in the back while squinting through one eye. Cold's armor began to crack, and finally, shattered, leaving his back exposed. Zarbon took the advantage and fired a one handed blast into the vulnerable changeling's back. He was blasted forward, out of Zarbon's grip.

Before he hit the ground, Cold stopped himself with his hands and righted himself. He looked down at himself, and saw a stream of blood falling behind him, where he had been hit with Zarbon's blast. Turning around to face the mutant, he unleashed his signature purple aura, and began a pitched battle with the half-blind teal alien.

Gero finally picked himself up and looked over to see Zarbon losing his battle badly. Considering Zarbon no longer had depth perception, he couldn't predict attacks anymore, and was taking them head on, as Cold mercilessly pounded him. 20 jumped to his feet and launched himself headfirst towards the changeling, headbutting him and sending Cold and himself reeling from the blow. Gero wasted no time. He quickly went airborne and let the black aura, signifying the android's control, erupt around him again.

"NOW COLD. TAKE THIS! MY LOVE, MY ANGER, AND ALL OF MY SORROW!" the android screamed.

He unleashed the full fury of the Renzouku Energy Dan on Cold, each attack slamming into the defensively postured changeling.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! FOR KRILLEN!" 20 yelled and began hurling his blitz even faster and more furiously. The size of the explosion increased and the figure of Cold could be seen still trying to stand inside the display of pyrotechnics.

As Gero slowly calmed down, the black aura receeded, and was replaced by his white aura. Gero was now back in the driver's seat, and he fell to the ground limply.

"It's over, it's finally over..." Gero said aloud, smiling.

"You're right. It IS over." came the rasping voice of Cold, his breathing labored.

Zarbon and Gero both looked up at the changeling in horror. Bits and pieces of flesh were missing, but he was still standing tall. This fight would not last much longer, but both sides had a plan devised as how to decimate their opponent.

OOC: I sorta had this idea for how to end it. I'll PM both of you what my idea is.

[Burter]

The three violently continued their fight for survival. Punched were thrown, kicks were blocked, and blood was shed. No one was willing to give up, but it was getting down to the wire and they all knew it. Light began to radiate from all three, their aura churning with the one next to them.

Finally when all seemed to begin to fade, Android 20's foot collided with the back of Kind Cold's neck. With a grunt, the changling flew downwards towards the ground, and collided with a sickening thud. A small crator was made where the royal changling had fallen. Zarbon prepared up a powerful ki blast to finish the traitor.

"POSSIBILITY CANNON!" He shouted, firing once again the most powerful move in his arsenal. King Cold couldn't believe it, and began to accept the fact that his plan had failed. His mind began to reel with the choices he had to get out of it, but he knew it had come down to this. Live or die. Live or die. What would he do?

"I will not die to YOU!" He shouted at the last seconds before impact, throwing his hands in the air. The blast exploded around him, causing the ground to push itself deeper, the crator expanding in length. As the light filled his view, King Cold could feel himself becoming stronger, and his mind started to churn for more power. More power...thats what he needed. The blast started the disappear, leaving only smoke to remain. 20 and Zarbon waited, just in case King Cold survived.

"No..." Dr. Gero whispered in disbelief. After all the punishment, there stood the monster himself, beaten, scraped, and bleeding. After, this was a new monster. This was a new King Cold. "NO!"

Dr. Gero shot downwards, leaving Zarbon to watch. The transformed Cold lept up to meet him. He used his muscular arm to slap the Android away, and then looked up to the reptile-like Zarbon. "Shin kikoho HAAAA" King Cold shouted, not giving Zarbon any time to respond. Slapping both hands together, an insane amount of energy shot out towards Zarbon, swallowing him with light. Gero could only watch as Zarbon let out a scream and the light finally engulfed him and tore his skin to shreds.

King Cold looked down towards Gero. The Android could tell when one was too powerful, and made a break for it. The changling let him live to fight another day. For now.

+1 Point to King Cold; 5000 Zeni; Transformation 2
+1 Point to Dr. Gero
+1 Point to Zarbon; +1 Ticket to the Afterlife

[Ruhiel]

As he flew away from the fateful ruins sight, Android 20 took one last look at where the new King of the Changelings stood. Then he looked over to the bits and pieces of what remained of his friend Zarbon. Too much suffering, too much death. He had seen too much, and all around him. Why was he still alive? Why did King Cold spare him? Questions raced through the android's mind, and as they did, tears rose to his eyes. Turning around to face the horizon again, pearly clear tears of an android sprinkled down on the course soil of Dante. He let his weak white aura slowly appear, and he shot off towards a nearest bunker.

Zarbon, I will not forget you. One day, I promise, I will avenge you. Maybe not now, or even tommorrow, but one day I will.

He flew across a dark dead forest, the blackened trees swaying from the slight breeze that blew across Dante. Flying over the bleak land known as Dante, Gero slowly became more determined. He knew that if he let remorse get the best of him, another fighter could easily destroy him, and then nothing would have been accomplished. He looked at the map on his cracked scouter. It told him that he was approaching a safety zone and a bunker. Gero lowered himself to the ground, and walked inside. Deactivating his beeping collar, Dr. Gero pulled out his sole senzu bean and ate it. The rejuvinating effects of the bean slowly caused him to regain strength, but at the same time, made him increasingly exhausted. He fumbled over to the nearest cot, and dropped into a fitful sleep full of nightmares and the deaths of his friends.

[Toshiro]

A flicker of light ran thou the demon's mind. The bubbled water massaging, caressing his rough demonic skin. His mind was blank, but flickering image's burst thou his mind. The blue skinned alien he had meet on the ship. That marron haired girl sat next to Uub. Then his friend's. He saw Recoome, his body become ash, the demon's body twitched, tensing firmly. Then he saw that grey skinned android, he didn't know him well, but he still classed him as a form of friend. Then he saw, in a flicker of light, he was destoryed. The demon's body vibrated with rage, his eye's twitching. Then another image flickered in his mind. A being above him held their right middle figner to the venter of their forehead, the two beside it agasnt his eye lid's & the thumb & little figner out sctretched.

"Even in death, may you be triumphant." The voice was filled with respect for him. Although he knew nothing of the being, the hand sign he seemed to know. And know it well. His own hand instinictivly went to his forhead. Taking on the same postion.

Recoome.. Android.. Even in Death, may you be triumphant.. His eye's slowly opened, looking forward, the door bleeped slightly then the water inside began to seep away. It swirled slightly around him. His body had fully healed now, & he was glad for it. The door opened slowly & a nurse walked forward, she reached in, smiling faintly at the demon, she slowly helped him slide off the mask over his mouth. The pad's that where affexed to his chest & arm's where slowly removed aswell.

The demon slowly stood, stepping out of the tank. He cracked his neck, then looked around. His mind littered with the image's of his old friend's, now dead. His body felt empty, hallow. He looked around carefully. He all of a sudden felt as if he had little to no purpose now. He wanted to feel the warm embrace of death like his friend's had done. But he wasn't about to die with out honour. He stepped forward, then the nurse stopped him.

"Sir, if you wish to continue, you are premitted to wear that armour & take those item's to the side." She pointed toward's a table & stand, the armour hang on the stand & the item's; a scouter, a green beam & a grenade of sort's. He normally would have dispenced with such item's like the grenade, but he took them. Looking to the armour, he though about it carefully, thinking it over he shook his head. He was not about to wear such thing's. IT looked all to much like his old friend, Recoome's, armour. The giant was his first & only true friend. Although they had had tense time's. He knew that deep down inside, the two where as close to brother's as they possible could be. The death of him was what had destoryed Janemba's heart & soul so much.

Turning, grabbed a belt slipping it on around his waist, perposefully having it tiled to one side, loose. He clipped the item's in to palce & the nurse allowed him to leave. The demon walked out of the room silently, arrow's where lit up all over the place, pointing in the same general direction. He turned & followed them. Tapping on the scouter, a read out of the general area showed up. A map. Looking it over with his eye's slowly. He saw one section, one near by, that seemed to strike him in the head. It seemed that he may be destined to go there.

"Area C.." He muttered to him self. The area was to his left, & he had little choice of where to go. He walked forward, toward's the area. A lush forest was near the entrance of it. He left a cold chill run down his spine as he slowly stepped in to the boundry. Looking around, he saw that the forest that was now meer meter's away, was in fact some thing truely horrid. Vine's lashed out, wrapping around the demon's wrists & ankel's. It started to pull him in, but the demon didn't try & resist. The vien's dragged him in side, then seemed to just pass him about. IT was like a game, they wanted to play with the demon. Try to make him squeal for release.

But, he didn't give such pleasure. He was soon set aside, near the edge of the forest. He could hear a staticy buzzing sound, & a familiar power. Turning to the out side of the forest, hidden in the shadows of the tree's. He spotted two figure's. The tall saiya-jin he had sparred with, his name, if the demon remembered, was Nappa? Then his eye's averted to the other suspect. He was green, & was wearing red & black clothing. Some how, he seemed fimilar. He looked alot like a namekian, that was maybe why. He assumed that was what he was, & watched the two intently. His yellowish eye's scanning over the two & the area around them. HE felt he owed the saiya-jin some respect, having taken on a skilled warrior like a namek. Then of course, he had proved his worth to the demon, in the spar. He woundered if he could reveal some sort of truth behind the image's he had seen of his two friend's, their death's.

Watching as the battle seemed to draw to a clsoe, the demon was on edge to watch the to attack the namekian looking warrior. The large bald saiya-jin was of a mild importance to him, needing to find the truth of his friend's. HE was posed to attack if the worst came to the worst..

OOC: YES!! First post, I rock!!

[Burter]

"FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!"

Those were the words uttered by the green creature himself, forcing his blast against the bald saiyan's. They pushed as hard as their power would let them, and neither had the will to give up now. It was all about who could hang on the longest.

The blasts themselves took all the power they could muster and finally blew apart in a churrade of lights. Both Nappa and Pikkon flew back, slapping harshly onto the terrain. In their collars, a voice was heard.

I advise you to get to a bunker if you haven't already. It may be your demise if you dont...

Pikkon scrambled, having not yet reached a bunker. Nappa got up to continue the fight, but Pikkon was long gone. He looked back and thought in his head. Till next time, saiyan

+1 Point to Nappa and Pikkon

[Kami]

Out of sheer curiosity, Kami went back outside the bunker, he saw Raditzu over fighting some one eyed guy, so he kept his head low and made his way back over to where he left Slug. Much to his suprise, Slug was still lying, face down in the dirt, motionless. Kami gave him a swift kick in the side, and th ebody moved, but nobody was really home. Sighing, Kami dragged Slug over a little bit, then grabbed Slug by the shoulders. "This is the part where you go boom." Kami started to spin, picking up momentum and once he had Slug airborne, his body almost demanding to be thrown, Kami let go. Slug soared through the air, his flight abruptly interupted by an enormus ki blast from Kami. There was a bright flash, a fizzling noise, and with a puff of smoke and a few scattered ashes, Slug was gone.

[Burter]

OCB:

I've been told the time is up by Raditzu, so Kami +1 Point/5000 Zeni. Slug is gone

[Toshiro]

The demon watched quitely, the light that had momenterily blinded him, but he managed to focus thou it. The bald saiya-jin lay on the ground, hurt. Looking around, the namekian like being was gone. He ran from with the shade's of the jungle, heading to his some what friend. When he reached him, the demon skidded to a hault, looking him over, he was simple unconcious. He was pretty badly beaten. Pressing the button on his scouter, the map of the area flickered to life. Close to the wall that he had seen partly, was some sort of bunker. It had, in flashing writing, safe zone. Helping the saiya-jin up, & putting a arm around him, the demon slowly floated up, holding on to the giant.

He was heavy then he thought, & had to use more strength to keep ahold of him. He flared up his paleish red aura, then fired off toward's the bunker, holding the tall saiya-jin to his side.

OOC: Heading to the south-east bunker in section c.. That taken?