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Post by Prometheus Zex on Jul 15, 2013 21:31:39 GMT -5
Both fighters’ names would be heard over the louder speaker, cheers coming from the crowd as they are announced. The contestants were to climb the stairs to opposite sides of the platform and take their places. Once both were ready they were free to start their match. PL Lock - Leke: PL: 13,923 Full Power: 27,846 Oozaru: 69,615 Snow: PL: 9089 Brute: 45,445 (All you need to is enter the fighting area and begin your match.)
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 15, 2013 22:29:01 GMT -5
The smile on the young second prince's face disappeared as he heard his name called out of the exit door. The kid who was just in a good mood, lightly throwing punches and kicks in the air and stretching was now completely serious. The Hattori name put a spell on him, a spell of Saiyan fury. His fighting senses kicked in, his punches and kicks turning into lethal weapons, slicing through the air with a faint aura around them. It was time to fight.
The other fighters around him gave him plenty of distance, but they seemed to part in another place as well. Leke then realised who the second name had been. "Snow" was the name of this blue alien - who he had studied in the days prior to the fight, had found out to be an Icejin. Leke wasn't great with the history of races other than his own. He'd learned a lot about their excellent fighting abilities, but had saw nothing that would give him the knowledge of their ferocious transformations. If he had, this fight would probably have ended sooner than it would, him immediately going for a knockout before a transformation could even be thought of.
The young saiyan looked at the blue Icejin as the other passed him and exited the building. Leke quickly sensed his power and smirked. Well below his own, good. This fight might actually be like his preliminary fights if this blue alien did not hold a tremendous powerup like he knew one Zeke NeCross to have. The Saiyan he had met before had been a lower power than him but shot up to even above his Full Power, surprising him greatly. That had inspired him to train ever harder if he was to get anywhere in this tournament.
Leke flexed his muscles slightly, the monstrous bulges on his arms and legs surging with blood and strength as he did so, when he exited the room. He was met with a roaring audience, wanting to see the other fighter in this match. Snow had apparently already shown up and been announced. The crowd definitely seemed to like the Icejin; the Saiyan had not seen him fight in the preliminaries, so he just had to rely on the studying he had accomplished. Alpha Prime had a nice galactic library system going on, he'd have to see about his Father giving New Vegeta something like that in the future.
But for now, it was fight time. Leke faced the announcer as the man called out his name and title, the audience roaring in response. He lifted his fist up and looked to find his father, Zeke, or his brother or sister. They were probably preparing for their own fights - or in Akassa's case, still recovering - so he decided to stop. Still, the fist gave hope to the Saiyans in the crowds that they would yet see another great fight until Ninjin fought once more.
His royal armor glinted in the light provided on the stadium. As usual, under it he wore his Royal Red tights, and his tail wrapped around his waist. It did not do him harm for others to grab or pull on his tail, but he'd rather keep it. It was the key to performing perhaps the greatest transformation he could ever hope to accomplish. The legendary Super Saiyan is a one-in-a-billion thing. Son Goku and the others were just lucky, very lucky. All Saiyans, especially the Royals, knew of the tale of the Super Saiyans from many hundreds of years ago.
History was in the past. His fight was now, Leke thought. Clearing his head, he stepped onto the ring, bringing another round of applause and cheering. He flexed his muscles again as his boots slowly clicked on the ring's surface, bringing his body to his own starting corner. The youngest Saiyan prince turned and looked at Snow, the Icejin. A wicked grin appeared on his face, one not unlike his elder brothers. Those in the front rows could see this and their cheers multiplied exponentially. They knew a great fight was about to repeat.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2013 19:08:01 GMT -5
Before going out onto the battlefield Snow had to deal with a welt on his face from his fight with Conri and the blood on his face. He walked past a strange man with dark black hair rising up from the back of his neck. He was covered in a black body armor with padded yellow straps and cushioning at its center underneath this he could see his bulging arms and legs and thought the monkey looked disgusting, especially with his tail wrapped around his waist.
Snow went to a wash room quickly at the back of the stadium while his opponent walked out on the stage and turned the water on. He quickly splashed his face to wipe off the blood on it and then proceeded freeze the welt on his cheek with a blast of ice from his own hand. Flicking the quickly freezing ice with his nail it broke and the swelling went down a little as the cold from the ice had mixed with his pudgy looking wound on the side of his face. He had not gotten a good look at his wound from Conri's fight, but it would to do for now as a menacing mark of danger. He only hoped the Saiyan was not as tough as the other man had been.
Shaking his head, he walked out into the arena heard the people cry out his ooponent's name, but it was soon drowned out by the crowd, especially Rain and Blizzard who were sitting on the north side of the arena shouting his name. They had requested those seats personally from the tournament host through his invitation sphere, so he was not about to disappoint this person. He looked over at an announcer standing at the edge of the ring who looked back at him and pondered why he was being looked at.
Snow then uttered rather bland words, "Sorry I'm late..." The judge seemed to shrug and pointed for him to stand at the far end of the arena across from Leke. Snow did and crossed his arms.
"GOOOOOO SNOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!! Freeze that ugly, cocky butt warmer!!!!!!!!!" Rain shouted from the stands above. Her gray plates glistened from where she sat above and she wore a distinct yellow sun hat while little Blizzard, who was almost a carbon copy of Snow himself, sat in her lap.
Snow's white skin glistened in the sunlight along with his blue eyes and the light blue shiny plates on his domed head, elbows, and shoulders. "Five minutes..." he warned, "...that's all you'll be able to get out of me before I break you or the stadium." He pointed his index finger at Leke and then clenched his fists before bringing them to them both to his hips.
Focusing his energy, he let his power begin to grow and as his did his muscles bulged. At first, they looked like an athelete's then a body builder's, then a definite superhuman's muscles, then so monstrous in size it was a wonder his upper body had not exploded yet. As these muscles grew upward pointing spikes came out of his back, his shoulders gained two short spikes, and his normally circular head expanded and folded into odd bean-like shape. Two bull-like horns then proceeded to pop out of the top of his head and for a finishing touch his tail grew even longer than normal, five feet in length in fact before becoming strangely fat at the end. By this point, Snow's normal height of five feet six inches now exceeded seven and his normal power level was five times greater than it had been. Snow was pulling out all the cards from the start because he wanted to get what he felt would be a rather boring fight done fast. Plus, he was injured from a small tussle before and did not want to lose before showing off.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 24, 2013 21:54:55 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for the very, very late and crappy post.
The young Saiyan prince ignored the ignorant slurs that rang out against him when the Icejin took the stage. He cracked his neck and his knuckles as he awaited the beginning of the match or the blue alien to speak. The latter occurred first, a threat that this match would last a maximum of five minutes... And not in the favor of the Hattori clan. Leke smirked at the short blue alien pointing a long index finger at him.
"The only one here that will be broken," he said confidently, "is you." The teenager also pointed a finger at the Icejin and flexed his muscles. His wicked grin gave confidence to the crowd who seemed to side with him, that is until Snow clenched his fists and brought them to his sides. Alarmed, Leke went immediately into a battle pose, even though the announcer had not begun the fight yet. What's this guy doing? he thought to himself. The Saiyan soon found out as he sensed the relatively weak power of the blue alien skyrocket as it grew in size and changed form.
It took a while, but the end result of Snow's transformation was a giant, uglier form of what he once was. He now rivaled the stature of the king, at least to Leke, anyways. The muscles on this thing were gigantic and they weren't just for show - the power level of this Icejin had increased fivefold! What the H.F.I.L. is up with Icejin? Leke thought as he grimaced and unleashed his full power, a red-and-gold surrounding his body. It appeared the both of them would go all-out right from the get-go, leaving the audience to only cheer even louder. The stadium rocked with the combined roars of the onlookers.
Leke spat on the ground as he studied his bulky opponent. His opponent now possessed a power that far exceeded his own... He measured his own strength to be maybe two-thirds of the Icejin across from him, maybe a little less. This did not bode well for the youngest Hattori, but he would never back down from a challenge. His mind raced as he thought of every possible way he could beat this... Thing... In front of him.
He bulked up immensely, Leke thought to himself. Did he get any slower? Can I keep up with him, or even be faster than him? He figured that he would have to wait and see on that. The announcer still had not even gotten onto the ring to announce the fight. What was taking him so long? Damn him, Leke thought. If he had been quick, Snow would not have been able to transform... This match would've been so much easier. As much as his Saiyan blood loved a brutal fight, Leke also loved winning and taking a winnable fight. If he couldn't win this...
How could he look his father in the eye? Ninjin? Akassa? They would have destroyed this thing for even daring to fight a Hattori. If he could not win, Leke would have proved he was unworthy of his father's allowing of him to serve in the military under his elder brother and participating in this tournament. Preliminary matches meant nothing to them. His father wanted results. Leke gulped and only hoped he could deliver.
At this point, the announcer finally made his way onto the ring. He seemed to have nearly defecated himself upon the area shaking with tremors as the two has powered up. Sweating bullets, the man quickly announced, "Ready, fighters! Begin!" and then jumped out of the arena. He in no way wanted to be anywhere near these guys.
Leke knew he couldn't fight an upfront battle with this guy, especially in his new form. Strength was not on his side - he would lose hand-to-hand. He had to be witty, had to play defensive and then find a weakness. He took a stance that allowed him to move in any direction - whether it be up, left, or right - and awaited Snow's move. As much as his Saiyan blood ached to just go ballistic, he could rein it in and control himself, to accomplish his end goal: Win.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2013 8:34:55 GMT -5
Snow clenched his giant hands together and watched his meaty fingers curl for a moment while his opponent stood before him in a defensive stance, rather tense, from Snow's sudden change of appearance. The form Snow currently had was natural for Icejins and was one huge reason why they were the superior form of alien in the universe. It seemed though that his new monkey playmate did not like it though for he spat at him with a clear indication of his disgust at this new form on his lips. The man now attempted to study him of all times as he looked over Snow's bulging body with his fierce eyes. The problem was that this study had come to late, Snow intended to trash the little punk around and then when he was done go and take a nap. At this point, Leke would be dead if he did not develop a counter measure in the next three seconds because Snow was going to move out and he would not be slow, despite his size.
Snow noticed the man had begun his counter tactic and smiled as the Saiyan used his energy reserves to bulk up his muscles. He smiled even more as he watched a lovely light show of ki surround him. Saiyans were not definitely not large and in charge so how long would he be able to keep the temporary power he was pushing out of his body up? His foe was likely wondering things like that too and how he could take down the giant before him. But Snow did nowt care, not even when he felt the ground shake slightly under their increased might.
Snow instead decided to listen for the sound of the announcer who had yet said anything to either of them but soon did. With the words "Ready, fighters! Begin!" slipping out of the sweating man's slack jaw Snow charged forward as the fearful little man skirted his way out of the arena. Snow raised both arms up to shoulder height and bent his elbow's back, as he covered the distance between Leke and himself he would bring them forward and slam both the palms of his mighty hands against both sides of Leke's tiny head. The shock would likely cause him to faint from the pressure Snow intended to use to crush his skull. If Leke attempted and succeeded in figuring out this move he would go ahead and raise his giant knee up to hit him in the groin. Either way it would likely hurt. The issue was that the distance between him and Leke was a good distance, Snow forgot how far in the heat of combat, so he only hoped Leke would not fire a few blasts off at him while he rushed forward still.
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Post by Leke Hattori on Jul 26, 2013 15:22:50 GMT -5
For a while, it seemed as though the giant across from Leke would do nothing. Seconds after the announcement was made for the fight to begin, Snow charged forward with amazing speed, massive arms bent back. The distance helped Leke formulate a plan of action in the few moments he had to think and react. There was no point in counterattacking this beast; he would get destroyed. His best course of action was to dodge, and that was what he did.
Mustering all of the strength he could in his legs, he leaped into the air, aided by a blast of ki, far above the charging Icejin brute. Leke spun around in the air in a fluid motion as to not sacrifice any speed and then landed on the ground where Snow had stood before. Quickly, Leke thrust both hands forward, cupped together, and pumped ki into his hands. A red ball of ki began to form as his will poured out of his palms. A roar of applause was brought about by the slick manuever and the supposed forming of an attack.
Leke glared at the blue giant that by now would have turned about and was trying something else. He gave a defiant roar, common with Saiyans, and launched a ki beam forward, one with a size that would give even his elder brother a run for his money. With any luck, this thing could not use ki or would at least be damaged by this attack. He continued to pump ki out of his hands into the beam, holding steadfast with the attack to put the pressure on the Icejin. This was the best Leke could do offensively, he believed, without setting Snow up for failure with a series of manuevers. He didn't know many tricks, like the two men he had fought previously - barriers and blinding lights were not in his arsenal. What he did have were lethal attacks that could end this fight... And possibly one of the participants as well.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2013 21:15:03 GMT -5
When Snow halted his charge he was surprised to see Leke jump over him as his hands clapped together and completely missed his target. The young Saiyan seemed to flip and spin in mid air before landing at the spot Snow had been. There was great applause from the crowd, not for Snow, but the amateur moves of his monkey opponent. It made Snow mad enough to turn around, but as he did a beam of powerful ki headed towards him. Leke had only charged it moments ago, but he had charged it rather quickly and Snow had a feeling based on its size, which was about the size of his foe's two palms, it would hurt if it hit.
Snow did not have much time to think so he ducked his entire body down and watched as the beam hit two large spikes on his back. He could feel them singe, but his dense skin there managed to deflect the beam off the spikes so that two separate beams slammed into the stadium's barrier on either side of the battlefield.
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Post by graderr on Aug 6, 2013 22:15:33 GMT -5
Snow: 1655 PL Leke: 3,355
After reading through the fight we feel both players wrote well, but Snow's inactivity was the main reason the fight was not finished. Because of this Leke is being awarded the victory because we believe it is deserved.
Winner: Leke Hattori
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