Reaching the arena, a large group of officials lined up and waiting, one of them with a folder. Most of the 'canon' characters stood in the arena including those Kai's, a table in the middle of the arena, with a large ballet box, the officials stood around this as we all entered the ring. Besides the Kai's, those two dudes stood waiting for the tournament, and two others.
"Alright contestants, gather around. Once the Junior division is finished with their matches, the next series of fights will begin. For now… uhm, now, right… When I call out your name, please come up, receive a numbered ball from the large box here." he indicated with his hand, this elderly official then added.
"OK, Mr. Killa." the man approached with a small smirk, replying as he walked closer.
" Yeah… … … Number 25." the official wrote it down into his book while another man spoke it into a radio. Now, this man continued to call out names.
"Jewel, come on up." the blonde man did so, wordless as he gave his ball to the man, who noted it down, another man spoke it through a phone. For as twenty minutes went by, I watched as everyone was called over, given a number before the next was called up. Jewel got the 17 ball, Eighteen came up wordlessly and got 23. Next, a bored Yang got called up, she got 21. Raven was called, she picked out the number 4, while Yamcha grabbed the 12.
Tien got 11, Winter got 14 and Seventeen grabbed the 15 ball.
"Come on up Videl, your turn." the official spoke kindly, as she replied, first a wave.
"Cool… … … I got Number 7." she replied, handing over the ball, before she started to speak quietly with the man, asking something urgent to him, the man spoke in whispers though. Finally, the official called another person.
So, Chiaotzu got called out, he received 2. Blake grabbed the 18 ball while Weiss picked the 13 ball. Qrow received the 16 while Ruby got the 1 ball, Gohan picked out the 29 ball. Pyrrha approached next, she pulled out the 5, and after her, Yamu pulled out the number 19.
That fat one, Pintar grabbed the 3. Krillin picked out the 30 while Goku grabbed the number 31 ball. Perhaps it was by fate, or something but Vegeta, he got 32 and then Raditz picked out 22, Then Sixteen grabbed 27. I was called up next, heading towards the table, I carefully inserted my hand inside, pulling out my own green ball, the number 26 labeled on it.
Zangya got called, she managed to grab the 6, while Shin was called, he pulled out the next one, that being 9. Piccolo came forward after him, stalling whilst giving the man a strange glance, before nabbing himself the 10 ball. Future Trunks took the 20 ball, while Kibito, that big guy, gabbed 24. That massive brute took the 8 ball, and the official removed the last ball, speaking loudly as Spopovich returned to his ally.
"I have removed the number 28 ball, which is Mr. Satan's. Now, as my fellow officials continue to sort out the list… the Junior Division will continue, you may head on back as the fights will be held after those games. That or get something to eat, your fights will begin within two hour's time." The man then started to converse with his fellow officials, sorting out the large list of names into order, for the fight that would come.
(Bulma-POV)
A clone of her husband approached along the crowded seating with other people awaiting the next battle, bringing along some of his 'other' kids, Achilles, Wylla, Jaina and Ursula who lost their respective matches. They took a seat as Bulma readily approached him, the clone gave her a quick peck on the lips, hands caressing her long hair and back, he quietly whispered.
"I'll leave the kids with you, afterwards I'll send the rest of the boys to you, Roshi and Chichi. Give me a last good luck kiss-" she leaned forward, capturing his lips with her own, to the disgust of her fellow wife's kids, she gave them a playful glare as the clone dispelled in front of them, onlookers looked shocked from the disappearing act, for which they made a lot of noise in shock over.
"Well, look! Looks like that announcer is about to speak up again, and over there… they looked to be sorting out the order for the main tournament event." Chichi said, pointing and indeed, there looked to be a group of officials pushing a large whiteboard around, a few of them waiting for it to stop so they could write onto it while the announcer headed into the ring.
"Alright folks! Now for the semi-finals matches! First up, we've got Goten! Versus Tarble! An exciting match up for you all, there is no telling who will win, either way I believe it will be blood-pumping. Goten! Tarble, head into the ring!" The announcer called out, waving on the two boys, Chichi almost took out Launch, hitting Oolong instead as she cheered, thrusting a fist forward while cheering.
"Yeah, Raven's going to enjoy this too I'd bet, but still… my boy is going to come out on top. Shush it's about to begin-" Chichi didn't in fact, 'shush'. instead, she replied heatedly, glaring towards her, Wylla, Achilles, Jaina and Ursula were making a very impression of becoming vacuum cleaners with the way they devoured their meals in their seats.
"-Y-You've been busy working in that basement, you obviously don't understand that my son will-" Bulma glared in turn, though it was Roshi who interrupted them before they could argue further.
"You two, the fight is starting. The two boys, one a son of Goku… the other, the son of Vegeta… This will be certainly interesting to see first-hand." The both of them sat down, contemplating his words though they she and Chichi would have liked a little more time to argue with one another as they are being good friends and all, the both of them turned, staring carefully at the two down below in the ring. Bulma would silently root for Goten, but when her own son came into the arena, all bets were off.
(Tarble-POV)
He arrived at his position on the arena, the other side where his friend, Goten stood with a cherrful smile, eyes wide and looking at him, like he wasn't taking him seriously-
"Hey! You better not pull some cheap stuff again, like your fight with Achilles. No 'Super Saiyan' until we've both agreed to do the change, alright Goten?" Goten nodded very hard, humming or something, he spoke to Tarble, who watched while waiting for the blonde guy to tell them to start.
"OK Tarble, but-"
"-Alright boys! You may begin!" the blonde guy yelled out, as Tarble nodded towards him, before blasting forward, a distracted Goten barely able to doge in time, his little cries while doing so. Tarble caught Goten in the chin, the other half-Saiyan took the hit, attempting his own punch. Tarble was about to dodge when Goten himself flickered out of eyesight, blinking into existence above him, a large smile on his face as he brought his foot down towards Tarble's head, but he managed to catch him, now holding his leg but feeling pain from the kick landing on his shoulder. Tarble's hands wrapped around his leg, Goten tried to swipe him with his other foot, but Tarble ducked, still holding onto his leg and he swung him downwards into the marble flooring.
"You've gotten better Goten- Hrgh- Now, take this… and… … this!" Tarble used his leg as a means to continue to batter him down onto the marble tiles of the arena, another few times before Goten caught him in the face, which from the hit, he forcefully released Goten. They flickered around the ring a lot now, their speed now akin to a dance that besides them, only a few could glimpse them in such a speed. They traded blows when they could, the sound barrier was continuously broken from the dashing they made, bouncing around the ring, or clashing against one another. Finally, after a timely skirmish, Goten landed a ways back, in his fighting position near the edge of the ring while Tarble matched him, standing in the opposite side as Goten stood.
Goten frowned, lowering a little more into the floor as he bent down, before dashing forward in a burst of speed, while Tarble awaited him, gathering Ki into his hands before-
"-Come on Goten, you're in range! 'Galick Gun'!" his purple beam fired towards Goten head on, Tarble lost sight of him for a moment as the beam traversed towards him, though he felt Goten flicker to another part above his beam, out of its way so Tarble pulled up, controlling the attack-
-Goten flickered into view, catching Tarble off-guard, kicking him in the face, almost making Tarble lose control of his beam but as it were, Goten's next attack, a volley of punches did just that. Tarble lost control of the beam but managed to change the 'Galick Gun's' target, the trajectory aimed now into the sky sharply, while Tarble prepared to counter Goten.
Goten punched forward, Ki forming in a swill in his now opened fist, the newly formed sphere hammered into Tarble, exploding on contact.
"Hnngh… nice one Goten, but too late!" Tarble grinned at the sight of Goten, now lower than where Tarble was situated in the air, forced up by Goten's melee barrage.
Tarble kicked down, a Ki blast formed in his other hand as he aimed behind him, blasting forward from the beam fired upwards, his foot catching Goten in the stomach, he used the momentum gained to blasted after Goten. The two met halfway to the ground, Tarble facing downwards as he blasted after Goten, while Goten blinked in discomfort, his eyes blocked from the sunlight at the back of Tarble.
Tarble used his falling momentum, flipping downwards, afterimaging past Goten firing off a continuous volley of Ki-blasts aimed blindly towards him, Tarble afterimaged once more, this time landing a finishing blow, kicking Goten out of the ring.
Goten landed roughly into the ground; a little bit of the earth moved from his rough landing but otherwise he was fine. Tarble had won.
"Oh! An excellent s-showing, between Tarble and Goten, with Tarble coming out on top! What showing folks! W-We've got one more match before the final match! Come on out Tarble, have a rest, you've earned it!" the blonde guy shouted out, the crowd cheered for them, Goten now found his footing, rubbing his butt from the landing. Goten approached him, giving him a teary looked, as he spoke, holding back at his annoyance.
"Goten, good match- don't look at me like that, you're alright." they both left the arena, Goten a little saddened by his lost, so Tarble replied, adding on to cheer him up.
"Let's go find my mother, she's got a capsule fridge on her, we could eat-" Goten changed his tune, nodding enthusiastically as he shouted, his rear end pain forgotten about.
"Y-Yeah, let's go Tarble! I didn't eat much this morning. I'm hungry" Tarble nodded, he still had one last match, but they could be quick, his mother was up there, with the rest of those tough guys, their strength felt from here. They took to the sky casually, heading towards the large group, his eyes glancing toward his mother who looked proud. He also seen his older half-sister, she gave him a thumbs up while uncle Qrow and his aunt Ruby also stood here, he forgot they were fighting.
Last, his father, gave him a thumbs up, for which he grinned back before landing nearest to his mother.
"Mother, we're hungry, can you give use one of those fridge capsule things, we want to eat before my last match." He indicated himself and his friend, Goten only nodded resolutely, as his mother laid a hand onto Goten's head, nodding whilst removing a capsule from one of her inner coat pockets.
"Fine, you may eat over there. The one labeled fridge with the number one is the one for you and your friend, don't touch any of the others." she threw the capsule, which exploded, turning out to be a casing, a suitcase. Tarble nodded, running quickly up to it, opening it and taking out the one labeled 'Fridge - 01' on it. There was three of the fridge capsules so he only grabbed the one.
(Kron-POV)
With my Clone dispelled once again, it was time for the final match for the junior division, Tarble and Goten just plopped down over there nearby, consuming a large portion each from the fridge.
"They fought well, you two did well." Goku commented, looking towards Raven and then Vegeta, Raven nodded, giving Tarble a sideways glance, I did note Yang's grin, silently laughing at her mother's inability to take a complement while Vegeta only looked on, waiting for the next fight, looking uncomfortable, glaring down below.
"Alright, now it's time for the semi-final round, the winner of this fight will go on to fight Tarble. The winner of the Junior division cup will have the opportunity to fight against the champion! Now give your cheer for Anthony and Trunks!" I gave a clap of support, for both boys, while Pyrrha gave a more excited cheer for support, everyone else gave their own choruses of support, bar a few like Vegeta, Raditz or that green girl Zangya.
The two of them came into the ring, both of them getting into position and waiting for the bout to begin, the announcer didn't disappoint.
"Alright Trunks! Anthony! You may begin!" The two of them charged forward, as the fight begun. The two matched each other blow to blow, they certainly knew one another, their fighting-styles known by the other from our training together.
The two of them didn't muck around, as the arena soon begun to shake from their bout, as they continued to power up whilst they continued melee combat, neither of them letting up. They have a friendly rivalry, which today it was on display for all, the crowd minus our group watched on with loud awes or worried shouts, from the continuing shake of the area. Finally, the two of them broke free from one another, separating to opposite sides of the ring. The rumbling stopped, as a calm moment disrupted the fight. Glancing carefully, I noticed the yellow aura surround them, a very thin aura, before the two shouted-
"-T-Those two! They transformed!" Yamcha yelled out, as the two renewed their fight, now more intense, not just for themselves but for the environment they fought in, namely the ring.
"Those brats, at least the fighting is livelier." Vegeta chuckled, Tien replied, wincing from the wind being generated from the escalating fight.
"Kron, you ought to try stop this, before they do something they can't undo." the boys fought unbothered from the powered generated so… I in turn powered up, hovering into the air. Arms crossed, I transformed instantly, 'Super Saiyan' would be enough for these two to know I mean business. And like clockwork, the two fighting 'Super Saiyan's' down below beheld my power, slowly turning to my way, their fight paused.
I flared my Ki briefly, trying not to cause any scares from the civilians. Flaring my Ki briefly, I then powered down, hovering back down and soon after, the two boys powered down too before continuing their bout.
"You've got those boys trained-"
"-Shut it Raditz. They just got carried away that's all. At least they won't pause the fighting to repair the arena if those two really got going." Winter spoke, Krillin replied with a nod, shaking his head.
"Yeah, I'd say."
"That would be a cause for concern, yeah." Tien added, with a sigh.
The boys fought harder now, the fight went on for a little more before ultimately, Trunks came out on top their fight ending almost in a draw. Trunks came off with the win, blasting Anthony out of the ring with a purple-colored beam, Anthony managed to dodge the first one but the second and third blast hit.
"Damn it-" Pyrrha gritted out, but Weiss interrupted her with a playful slap on the right arm.
"-Easy, Pyrrha. Bulma's son is a win for all of us, you." she sighed, eyes softened as she replied quietly to Weiss, they whispered to one another when Vegeta spoke up, chuckling.
"Hmph. This fight is going to be a win for my son. My boy has time to rest, and recuperate while your… son, is going in while tired-"
"-And that is that folks, a great battle! The climatic battle fought between these two- I've been impressed like you all but that one, Well… I will say that was intense! The parents should be proud! Now, the next fight will begin in thirty minutes while some of our officials add some quick fixing touching to the arena! A good chance for you all to stretch your legs or get a snack-" the rest of his words were drowned out as Vegeta replied incensed, his previous words to me meaning nothing now.
"-Now will be back in thirty minutes, for the final!" The blonde announcer shouted, the crowd cheering at his words, some standing or remaining seated.
"Well, I for one am staying here. We can eat up here, if anyone does want to have something. Piccolo didn't reply, standing there he closed his eyes to meditate but Yamcha replied for a good portion of our group, namely Tien, Yamcha, Krillin, Chiaotzu and Yang. Ruby followed Yang while Weiss and Blake followed her. Pyrrha and I remained with Piccolo and Qrow.
"Piccolo, you're looking tense. What's on your mind, is there something wrong." Piccolo's eyes snapped open, glaring towards me, as I calmly peered into his own eyes, he spoke quietly while Pyrrha, Sixteen and Seventeen listened in, Eighteen gone with her husband.
"...Those two guys from before, we need to be careful when facing them… I will know more later, now leave me be. I need to think about those two and their weird aura." Piccolo closed his eyes once more while Seventeen and Qrow started chatting among themselves.
I took a seat on the railing, waiting for the final fight to begin, time did pass as Pyrrha returned with our boys, who went over to Tarble and Goten, Trunks too but the announcer called out, while the crowds begun to trickle back in, taking their seats.
"Alright now is the time for the last match, gather around everybody! The junior divisions first year have been a great success, time to end it with a great final match!"
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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