Post by Disgraced Prince Nasu Hattori on Jan 26, 2014 2:16:20 GMT -5
Nasu looked around the side street eagerly. It wasn’t every day he got to register for a major tournament. Nevermind a tournament that could win him 500 zeni! Granted it was going to cost him 20 of his hard won zeni just to enter, and another 10 zeni to buy an outfit that disguised him so he didn’t look homeless and get kicked out immediately. But Nasu looked at this along the lines of an investment.
Plus he knew with his speed none of the other contestants would have a chance to beat him. As much as Nasu liked a challenge this would be like taking candy from a baby.
After looking around for the better part of 15 minutes he finally found the right building and walked in.
“I want to enter the tournament!” He said to the first person he could find.
“Well good thing you got here when you did, registration ends in 5 minutes so you’re just in time.”
Nasu smiled, “Good, here’s the zeni the name is Nasu Nun your future champion.”
The staffer laughed, taken aback by the show of confidence. “Ha, you know what good luck. You don’t often get people that confident with this tough a field. People have come from all over for this tournament. If you look over there,” the man said pointing, “you’ll see the other contestants. Go wait with them and we’ll announce the seedings in a few minutes. I’ll be rooting for you.”
Nasu walked over to the other contestants with a smile, 500 zeni soon to be in his pocket and a new fan. Today was gonna be a good day. A few minutes later he saw a man stand up on a soap box, clearly in charge, he held up a microphone as the room quickly went silent in anticipation.
“Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. It is my pleasure to welcome you all to New Vegeta’s first annual Air Hockey Tournament of Champions!!!”
Plus he knew with his speed none of the other contestants would have a chance to beat him. As much as Nasu liked a challenge this would be like taking candy from a baby.
After looking around for the better part of 15 minutes he finally found the right building and walked in.
“I want to enter the tournament!” He said to the first person he could find.
“Well good thing you got here when you did, registration ends in 5 minutes so you’re just in time.”
Nasu smiled, “Good, here’s the zeni the name is Nasu Nun your future champion.”
The staffer laughed, taken aback by the show of confidence. “Ha, you know what good luck. You don’t often get people that confident with this tough a field. People have come from all over for this tournament. If you look over there,” the man said pointing, “you’ll see the other contestants. Go wait with them and we’ll announce the seedings in a few minutes. I’ll be rooting for you.”
Nasu walked over to the other contestants with a smile, 500 zeni soon to be in his pocket and a new fan. Today was gonna be a good day. A few minutes later he saw a man stand up on a soap box, clearly in charge, he held up a microphone as the room quickly went silent in anticipation.
“Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. It is my pleasure to welcome you all to New Vegeta’s first annual Air Hockey Tournament of Champions!!!”