Finally finding myself a position for waiting for the oncoming games, slowly, my friends, family members and other participants had slowly trickled into the arena, slowly filling the arena with more bodies. I met the eyes of Raditz accompanied by the green alien woman Goku ended up sparing, she instantly froze in step when our eyes met, though a second later she shrugged it off in her face entered a facade of indifference, though it was easy to see the woman feared me. She was a good source of training partner, being that strong so I ignored her, making sure she and Raditz wouldn't cause any collateral with their training but so far, they seemed to be not causing trouble.
"There he is, Goku, guys! This way, seemed like Kron's made a wide berth from everyone else, his brooding aura or something." Krillin could be seen entering next, as everyone else too trickled in, Pyrrha too, now that I caught a glimpse of her hair, she had the kids with her as well, seems like she might have been confused or the junior division was through the arena everyone else was meet at. They all slowly came over, a wide berth given to the likes of Vegeta, Raven, Zangya and Raditz, while the rest had formed up in a small group, heading towards an emptier part of the ring nearby to my chosen spot. I wondered over to Vegeta, he paid me but a glance, before snorting, his patience thin and we stood in silence, waiting for the preliminary part to start.
I had seen as the announcer, blonde and wearing glasses had spotted Goku, Piccolo and Krillin pretty easily and headed on over, very eager to speak to them, from where I stood, I could hear their conversation.
"Oh, it's you guys! What a wonderful day this turned out to be. And here I am, I started to think that I wouldn't see you guys at this tournament even either. It's been a long time since we last seen one another, a lot of years-" I turned as Vegeta spoke up to me, he growled annoyed, speaking loudly, blocking out my listening to the announcer.
"-Kron, look at all these pests. I say we wipe all of them out now-" Qrow, placed an arm on Vegeta's shoulder, interrupting him while 'offering' him a drink from his canteen. Vegeta shook off his hold on him, as Qrow replied with a fake 'hurt' look. Sipping another gulp of his alcohol.
"-Vegeta, you need to take a load off, this here is a civilized event, something which reminds me of the one back home. Hey Kron, long time and all that jazz. I ought to ask but, how's life been going for you man. What, with that many kids… I envy you, anyways… I'm very interested to show off my strength in this here martial arts tournament. Too bad weapons aren't allowed-" Vegeta elbowed Qrow, who managed to dodge, flickering to my side while sending Vegeta an annoyed stare. He turned to me and added.
"...He and my sister deserve each other, latter's Kron." he walked off, heading to where my girls plus, Yang, Raven and Ruby stood. He proceeded to annoy Winter first thing, from the annoyed scowl she wore on her face as soon as he arrived, an annoying dude still but it was good seeing him nonetheless.
It was after but ten or so minutes that I was removed from my brooding thoughts, in preparation for this here thing, as the crowd could be heard, some among the great number of fighters arrayed here too begun to shout in cheer. The 'great' champion, Hercule came out, champion belt around his waist, caped up as he gave a huge yell, loudly to the adoring fans.
"Line up if you want an autograph from the greatest fighter ever! I am not charging for the first fifty! Yeaaaaaaahhh!! haaah haaa haa!!!" the crowd begun to chant his name in reverence, which the guy looked on pretty proud of himself, as he flexed some more whilst roaring. I spotted a blonde man above Gohan, trying to get the drop on him, Gohan however flipped over the young teen as he tried to reach up to Gohan's mask, hitting him out of the ring with a controlled kick, sending the guy flying off some ways. While that happened, the crowd quietened down, Hercule too as a portly man wearing glasses, holding a microphone came out, backed by same dressed officials wearing orange Gi and blue top hats without rims. The man spoke up, getting everyone's attention.
"Attention to those assembled here, we will now begin the preliminary round for the world martial arts tournament. The total number of entrants in this tournament is totaled at two hundred eleven, not including the junior division. Unfortunately, there is only thirty-two spots, out of the total number assembled, only thirty-one slots are open as Mr. Hercule is already qualified for the tournament as defending champion. To ensure fairness, we shall select the finalists by way of punching strength. The thirty-one people with the highest scores on the machine will be given the thirty-one slots." the assembled crowd quietened down, as a few of the officials brought out said machine, in all it's glory, the machine Vegeta manhandles in the anime which as I recall, brought me to tears from the laughter. I'd be better off not doing so now, got to keep my cool image and all, though I was looking forward to seeing it happen again.
The machine placed down, the men quickly calibrated it for the participants, us included and I could hear the grinding of Vegeta's teeth nearby. Raditz came towards us, alone as Zangya stood off to the side, Raditz spoke to Vegeta.
"I'm looking forward to our fight prince Vegeta-"
"-Oh? The weakling is talking to me? I will enjoy our bout also, enjoy laying you out so I may get to my true opponents, Kakarot, Gohan and Kron…" Raditz glared, replying arrogantly.
"Yeah, sure. I have grown a lot since Rygol 7, I have greatly improved my fighting prowess. Why I have also obtained, with help by Kron here, the legendary 'super Saiyan' transformation-" he was cut off when the portly man continued speaking.
"-Now, to test out the new punching machine and give us a score to go by, we ask the defendant world champion to make the first hit… Mr. Satan! Would you come on out please!" Hercule came back out from the area he was signing autographs for fans, a calm facade-
"-Ohhhhhhhh Hey! Does anybody want this!" he said whilst removing his silly cape, the man also removed his champion belt and begun waving it around, to the cheer from a huge majority of the fighters, bar some including our group, who either found Hercule annoying or were confused from his actions… looking at Goku.
Hercule readied himself, fist testing the waters as he stretched one final time while carefully, though he got distracted by the onlookers of viewers that begun taking photographs of him, which made him begin to pose for the cameras.
"Come on now, don't be shy! Take all the pictures you guys want, I don't mind at all! Oh Yeah!" Hercule begun to pose in different ways. That is, he posed until the camera's everywhere within the crowd all exploded open after the other, a constant stream of mini explosions was set off until every camera was destroyed. A bit of panic settled in from the collective destruction of the camera's, Gohan said something to Piccolo, who replied to him over where they stood while I could only laugh at his way of dealing with the idiots taking photos.
"W-What is going on? I guess I have no choice but to do this without any press." Hercule grumbled, now seriously readying himself, cracking his knuckles as he entered his fighting position.
"Ahhh! 'Satan Punch'!!" The champ made some grunting noises, throwing a powerful punch at the machine, which begun to measure his strength, numbers flashing on the screen. It finally landed on the number 137.
"Incredible folks, Mr. Satan has just scored an impressive one hundred and thirty-seven points!" the portly announcer shouted out for all to hear, easily impressed at the display, most others within the large crowd were also impressed, in awe of Hercule's 'incredible' feat, Hercule himself was stood there, posed in a proud manner while taking a few large gulps of air, looking on with pride for himself. He then headed for the exit, finally turning back to the crowd as he yelled out some parting words… seems like he wouldn't see the machine get shredded, too bad for him…
"I'll be waiting for a contestant that I can take seriously! You better break 100 so I can have a decent match for my fans!" leaving now, the announcer added, speaking up once more.
"All entrants please form a line in front of the punching machine." an elderly official then spoke up, raising a hand whilst doing so.
"And any of those within the crowd who will be participating in the junior division, please gather over here with me." people, including me started lining up behind the machine, the fighter would punch the machine, and get an 'impressive' number, a large number of the fighters had had their turn on the punching machine when the first of our group was called up, the portly man naming off the next in line for the officials tallying up the scores on the whiteboard set up behind him. I didn't pay attention to the numbers called out, for knowing they wouldn't really matter in the long run when Eighteen stood up to the punching machine
"Damn, what a fine piece of ass…-"
"-Yeah, you're right about that mate!" a few random participants nearby spoke among themselves, chuckling while they leered at her, Eighteen approached nonchalantly, not in the least worried. Eighteen bent down, fist raised while smacking the punching machine quickly, as 'soft' as she could muster. The machine begun to measure her punch.
"-N-Nine hundred and s-seventy f-four!" the portly announcer quickly approached the machine, while an official begun looking it over with widened eyes, the man begun speaking, flustered.
"It seems to be m-malfunctioning, sorry about that ma'am." Krillin then approached, cutting in line just to speak up, to Eighteen who only looked offended by his words.
"That's what you call taking it easy?" Eighteen replied, loud enough for me to hear from where I waited in line.
"Hush, would you? It is not my fault, it is hard to hold back for such a ridiculous machine." the two men looking over the machine appeared to not have found anything wrong with the machine, the portly announcer turned back to Eighteen, while I heard Raditz whisper something to me.
"Damn, if this is the tournament, I wonder why I even came. This is boring-" Vegeta growled out, interrupting him while glaring ahead.
"-Shut up idiot, I am barely holding back my restraint as it is! I do not wish to hear a weakling like you barking in my ear!" Vegeta got a glare from Raditz, but the announcer spoke up to Eighteen then.
"It appears to be alright ma'am; would you give it another try now? Just to see." he said nervously and Eighteen got in real close to the punching machine, giving it a 'love tap' or as close as is to it before the machine measured her new punch. It now read 203 which made the onlooking crowd gasp in surprise or awe, minus our group of course.
"... T-Two hundred a-and… three points…" the announcer said in shock, eyes widened. Krillin came next, holding back much like Eighteen had, launching a quick jab to the punching machine.
"... one h-hundred, n-ninety two p-points…" the announcer continued, shock still present. Suffice to say, Krillin got 192, Piccolo after he got 200, Goku got 190, then it was Vegeta's turn… he being an impatient guy, annihilated the machine with a single non-holding-back punch, shocking the entire audience, the onlookers of various entrants looked on in shock. The portly announcer spoke up, still in a state of shock though he was more professional, holding it back behind random waivers in his voice.
(Gohan-POV)
Standing with Videl, she begun to speak but another man nearby spoke loudly first, worry conveyed in each word.
"I-I g-giving up! If that guy is competing, there's n-no way I will!" he was fast to leave, Gohan watched on a little annoyed by Vegeta, seems like his uncle Raditz was close to coming to blows with the prince while Kron, he stood there with a small smirk on his face? He looked amused from the destroyed machine, which if anything, would hold back this tournament back for a bit until they replace the machine or something else happens-"
"-You don't look in the least bit surprised by that? I know you seen what I did, that guy just blew up the machine without any effort on his part!" Gohan quickly answered, as her temper was rising, which he should quickly pacify for fear of her going off in one of her tirades.
"Y-Yeah, I was surprised?" Gohan tried to appear surprised, but she seen through his attempt, shaking her head in annoyance, Winter and Weiss who was nearby him, only chuckled quietly, enough only for him to hear.
"I don't believe it! Those fighters after the blonde woman hit way over my d-dad! Hey also appear to know each other, by the way they look at one another, the way they stroll together." his father, those of their group who done the test for the prelims stood together, yeah, Videl was right about that. His father looked around without a care in the world, taking in everything.
The others, those of his group looked either pissed from the wait or pissed at Vegeta who brought it on. Gohan chuckled slightly, getting Videl to halt her increasingly longer speech, eyebrows raised as she gawked at him in confusion. Gohan spoke up, chuckling nervously but Winter, standing with Weiss, Blake and Pyrrha, his brother Goten along with the rest of the children heading for the elderly official.
"Damn that man, we should sic Kron on him. Causing this wait. Let's just go see what this junior division brings, them kids of yours." Gohan turned to Videl, trying not to listen in, but Videl turned to Winter, a look of recognition on her face, she took a step forward and spoke up, addressing Winter.
"You're Winter Schnee, the C.E.O of Schnee Industries Corporation, you discovered and are in the process of colonizing the planet called… uh-" Winter replied, now turning fully to Videl, Gohan froze from the gaze Winter gave him, not sure what she wanted but Winter turned away and replied to Videl.
"Ah, Gohan, whose your girlfriend-" Videl and Gohan both begun to stammer, blushing at one another but Winter added, now scowling at Vegeta as he passed them by following along Goku Krillin, Piccolo and Eighteen. The official, spoke to the crowd, getting the disgruntled or the shocked crowds attention.
"While we will be getting the other punching machine and calibrating it, we'd like to invite you all to the ongoing junior division tournament now ongoing. Do know will be as quick as possible, so do not fret." the heavy-set man spoke aloud, Gohan followed along while a good number of those waiting headed for the main arena, to watch the beginning Junior division.
(Kron-POV)
"Vegeta, you had to do that to us, now we have to wait… you arrogant ass…" Raditz growled out nearby, getting no reply nor any look in return, which only served to piss him off. I shook my head, sending him a warning, to which he only scoffed. Zangya waved him over, further away from me and I ignored him for now. Waiting around or watching my many kids in the arena… I powered up suddenly, getting an audience as Ki cackled around my form randomly, going for theatrics as I summoned a clone right in front of me, to the awe or shock of many participants watching.
"You, go watch my kids. Then dispel later on, I will stay here for now." looking at some nearby guys blinking in shock or fear. Gohan continued to chat with Videl, while my wives, now eyeing me with curious stares… that or annoyance. I approached them, looking at them questioningly.
"What are you four doing, ladies. Go ahead, make some clones too, it would be better to send them instead, like I-"Pyrrha replied, while Winter begun to make a clone too, followed by Weiss and Blake.
"I thought I was taking the kids to the right place, but they were all sent here, with the rest of us. We should set up a capsule, have a meal while waiting, what do you say." I nodded, a smile came upon my face, whilst the new clones of four of my wives headed in the same direction as my own clone, I watched as Pyrrha set up her capsule, throwing it and a few fridges appeared.
(Vegeta-POV)
"My brat better come out soon- hey, Kron, you have- you brought your army of woman too-"
"-Clone, Vegeta. I'm going to have fun, or well, the original will when 'we' fight. Oh, Raven, you've come too." the clone of Kron called out, getting Vegeta to turn to her, who came along following after four wives of Kron, or he supposed, clones too.
"Woman, you're here too. Our daughter-" Raven replied, pointing across the arena, Vegeta sensed in the direction she pointed, feeling out their daughters Ki, along with Kakarot and Kron's scientist-wife. He nodded back towards his clone wife, turning back to the arena, impatience returning. A further ten minutes passed for the junior division before the fighting would begin, as a man came out, blonde of hair wearing black shades, he raised a microphone and spoke, his voice carried thought the entire arena.
"Alright folks! Without any further adieu, the junior division is hereby begun! There are plenty of new talents here today, showing off their training. Now, the first contestants, enter the ring!" two weak brats entered the ring, beginning the junior division bouts, Vegeta watched on, still a little bored. A few bouts between 'normal' earthling weakling brats passed by, a thirty minutes passed by, Vegeta noted that a few of his allies were trickling in from that punching machine mockery, first Gohan and his woman, then Tien, Chiaotzu and Yang. His ears perked up in interest when the next bout was called on, Vegeta spotted one of Kron's daughters' the one with white hair, and white tail.
"Let the match begin!" Weiss begun to yell, cheering for her daughter.
"Go! Wylla!" the clone said aloud, Kron's clone looked on with a small smile, Vegeta turned away from them and watched the fight… which was over with but a flick of her tail, smacking the earthling brat in the face, sending him out of the arena.
The next few bouts, even his son participated in his own against a weakling earthling, that is, the fights between until they were getting to the interesting fights, namely his son Tarble, against Jaina. They entered the ring while the blonde announcer called out, hyping up the crowd with his microphone, the fights had been rather simple one-shots prior to this or weak earthling brats battling it out with meager skills against one another.
"Alright folks! This next fight is apart of the second round of fights, everyone has either one or lost, the participants have been halved! Noe give it up, these two took out their opponents in one shot, each on of them make for a strong match up!" Jaina and his son, Tarble approached one another in the ring, their fight about to begin.
(Tarble-POV)
Standing a ways from Jaina, his eyes narrowed while she stood there quietly. Tarble wore Saiyan armor, without the shoulder pads, black gauntlets and black boots. His tail wrapped around his waist while Jaina wore something akin to a battledress, while her tail flowed out of her, wiggling slightly. Tarble eyed her over, trying to feel out her strength when the announcer-guy called out.
"You may begin now!" Jaina called out to him, sounding like she was talking down to him, she got into her battle stance, one hand forward whilst leaning backwards and her other hand supporting her weight.
"Alright, lets get started." Tarble replied, nodding at her while getting into his own stance. Tarble flickered forward, afterimaging multiple times towards Jaina, who at the end as he launched a punch for her, she flickered out of the way, dodging another of his punches.
Meeting her with a punch, she blocked with an arm guard, her shoulder before she launched a punch in retaliation. They begun trading blows in earnest, going at speeds that for the crowds watching, had them silent, in awe at them play-fighting-
-Dashing upwards, a chorus of 'wows' could be heard from the crowd when Tarble took flight, dodging when Jaina whipped out her tail at his face, Tarble looked down towards her and in a split second, blasted a small Ki-sphere downwards towards her.
The blue sphere raced towards her, she took on the blast face on. Within a second, the explosion ended, as Jaina came race upwards to meet him, a Ki-blast within her own hand, she reached out to thrust the blast into his body, but Tarble flickered out of the way, coming in behind her and thrusting out a sharp judo chop to the back of her head. The attack connected, knocking her down out of the air, Jaina recovered after, turning to launch a blast of her own. The attack Tarble met head-on, punching through it and trying to land his feet onto her, but she moved.
"My dad taught me this, watch now…" Jaina called out, as an orb begun gathering into her hand, purple of color, energy seeped into the area around it while she powered up, Tarble stood at attention, watching with a careful eye, feeling the energy. The orb grew slightly, and she gritted her teeth, before yelling out loudly.
"Here, take… this! 'Saturday Crash'" the blast rocked forwards towards him quickly, the sphere look stretched slightly from the speed, Tarble stood his ground. He looked on as the blast was mere seconds away from him, powering up to respond in kind.
"Yaaaah!" Tarble yelled out, powering up to his 'Super Saiyan form' as the explosion rocked him, but the explosion didn't faze him while powered up. As the smoke begun to clear, he powered back down, out of the transformation.
Blinking behind her, Jaina seemed certain she won when Tarble launched a swinging kick behind her head, sending her dangerously close towards the ring out, Tarble sent a Ki-blast after her, making sure she would ring out for sure.
"Oh yeah! I win!" Tarble rose a hand in victory, looking at Jaina as she rose to her feet, standing on the grass near the ring.
(Kron-POV)
I headed to the ring with Winter and Yamcha, as the line slowly went on for the punching machine. We headed up into the stands and I seen the explosion which obscured Tarble from being seen for a brief minute, his Ki spike upwards momentarily and after that, Jaina lost the match. Vegeta had done a good job in training his son, Jaina must have put up a good fight too, I would review it when my clone dispels. Goku, Vegeta and the others were standing around in the stands, the announcer down below spoke out.
"Wow! That was an intense showing, now folks the next round!" Vegeta turned, he looked to be gloating towards my clone when it dispelled, he turned and realized why it dispelled then. Vegeta grunted, smirking once again.
"Huh! My son defeated your-"
"-Yeah Vegeta, I just learned that now. Though I should tell you, Jaina isn't really interested in fighting so..." Vegeta chuckled, glaring at me when Raven replied, a smirk of her own.
"Shut up you two, the next fight is about to begin." I looked towards the arena, watching for the start of the next bout.
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-KEY-
?? = power-level is rising after training but not checked.
?-? = Suppressed.
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(Battle - Powers)
-Kron/MC = 90,084,062 Base Form. -|- Oozeru(X10) = 900,840,620 -|- Wrathful State(X10) = 900,840,620 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 4,504,203,100 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) X Kaio-ken(Max Limit(x21)) = X1,050 = 94,588,265,100 -|- Super Saiyan-II(X100) = 9,008,406,200 -|- Super Saiyan2(X100) X Kaio-ken(Max Limit(x18)) = X1,800 = 162,151,311,600 -|- Kaio-ken -X100 = 9,008,406,200 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) X Wrathful State(X10) = 500 = 45,042,031,000 -|- Super Saiyan4(Primal(X4000)) = 360,336,248,000
-Raditz = 56,240,880 -|- Kaio-ken - X34 = 1,912,189,920 -|- Oozeru(X10) = 562,408,800 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 2,812,044,000
-Trunks(Future) = 64,246,860 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 3,212,343,000 -|- Super Saiyan II (X100) = 6,424,686,000
-Trunks(Present) = 35,884,276 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 1,794,213,800
-Ursula = 35,745,345
-Achilles = 31,908,452
-Anthony = 32,145,108
-Jaina(FUTURE) = 2,800,000 -|- Super Saiyan-I(X50) = 140,000,000 -|- Super Saiyan-II(X100) = 280,000,000
-Jaina(Present) = 21,460,487 -|- Super Saiyan-I(X50) = 1,073,024,350
-Yang = 43,700,440 -|- Kaio-ken - X62 = 2,709,427,280
-Goku = 93,856,946 -|- Kaio-ken - X100 = 9,385,694,600 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 4,692,847,300 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) X Kaio-ken(Max Limit(x21)) = 1,050 = 98,549,793,300 -|- Super Saiyan-II(X100) X Kaio-ken(Max Limit(x18)) = 1,800 = 168,942,502,800
-Zangya - 6,400,000,000
-Winter = 23,848,000 -|- Kaio-ken - X48 = 1,144,704,000
-Krillin= 23,086,248 -|- Kaio-ken - X54 = 1,246,657,392
-Pyrrha = 42,700,924 -|- Kaio-ken - X64 = 2,732,859,136
-Gohan = 94,064,000 -|- Oozeru(X10) = 940,640,000 - Kaio-ken - x46 = 4,326,944,000 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 4,703,200,000 -|- Super Saiyan-II(X100) = 9,406,400,000
-Vegeta - 92,280,480 -|- Super Saiyan(X50) = 4,614,024,000 -|- Super Saiyan Saiyan-II(X100) = 9,228,048,000 -|- Oozeru(X10) = 922,804,800
-Raven = 40,240,620 -|- Kaio-ken - X62 = 2,494,918,440
-Blake = 26,084,460 -|- Kaio-ken - x49 = 1,278,138,540
-Weiss = 26,042,459 -|- Kaio-ken - x43 = 1,119,825,737
-Yamcha = 21,000,097 -|- Kaio-ken - x53 = 1,113,005,141
-Tien = 28,063,800 -|- Kaio-ken - x66 = 1,852,210,800
-Chiaotzu = 12,000,000
-Ruby = 6,400,000
-Piccolo = 2,450,000,000 (Weighted Clothes) -|- 3,000,000,000 ((Full Power) (Weighted Clothes Removed)) -|- Kaio-ken - x18 = 54,000,000,000
-Chichi = 8,000
-Sixteen - 2,880,860,048
-Seventeen - 2,246,084,200 -|- Kaio-ken - X36 = 80,859,031,200
-Eighteen - 2,242,870,000 -|- Kaio-ken - X34 = 76,257,580,000
-Qrow = 23,084,021 -|- Kaio-ken - X46 = 1,061,864,966
-Hercule = 600