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Bubbles was now laughing at how easily his opponent was over come, but then his face turned serious as he felt flexing power levels in the distance. The evil must be here, it was only a matter of time. He could feel people fighting it so he decided to continue his training instead of assisting, he knew there was little he could do but he could increase his power enough to where he could atleast stall the enemy. "Well you defeated that pathetic Changeling, but can you defeat me." A voice said and a demon came from the direction of the city.
"I suppose that is a challenge," Bubbles said turning
"Correct," the Demon said soaring into the sky opening his mouth and shot fire from it. Bubbles pointed his fingers using a Chocolate Beam turning the fire into water. Bubbles flew to him and swung his foot kicking the Demon in the head. The Demon fell for a second then stuck his hand out and charged an Evil Impulse attack and fired it rocketing it into Bubbles' direction. Bubbles swung his hands up and yelled "Masenko Kyaaah!" He fired a Masenko hitting the Evil Impulse which slowly started to push through the Masenko. Bubbles jumped out of the way leaving the Masenko to be broken through by the Evil Impulse. Bubbles put his hand in the air and his Ki swirled into a disk and Bubbles swung his hand and the newly formed Destructo Disk blasted t'wards his opponent. The Demon faded into mist then reappeared behind Bubbles and spit on his right let. Bubbles' right leg was now becoming stone but as it passed his knee he dropped the entire leg and formed a new one. Bubbles used the old leg that was nearly completely a stone to his advantage, a string flew from the disconnected side and wrapped around the Demon's arm and it became stone now holding down the Demon. The Demon chuckled then said "Okay that was not a very effective counter I could just do this." A red aura appeared around the Demon and black marking appeared on his skin which now became a pinkish red and the stone simply crumbled into dust. Bubbles was shocked that he could transform "Well looks like you will get what is coming to you." Bubbles' clothes started to change into his carnival clothes and his mask appeared in his right hand instead of like usuall which is on his back. The mask increased in size and grew a handle. Bubbles charged at the Demon and bulldozed the Demon with his sheild pushing him into a rock. Bubbles pushed his Ki in to the mask which fired a Ki Blast from its mouth. The Demon was shot through the rock and got up on one knee with an expression of pure rage. The Demon stuck his finger out and fired a Death Beam which could not scratch the Mask.
Bubbles now with the mask sheild in his left hand and stuck his right hand out with a hole opened in his palm. Yajirobe's Sword slid from his palm and he gripped it as the handle came out and the hole closed. Bubbles disappeared and reappeared behind the Demon. Bubbles jabbed the sword through the Demon's back. Bubbles repeated it but appeared on the Demon's left and jabbed the sword through him again. The Demon kicked Bubbles now in pain as Bubbles removed the sword. Bubbles flew backwards from the Demon's force but used Instantaneos Movement once more appearing above the Demon and held the sword down. Bubbles fell expecting to pierce the Demon's skull, but the Demon shot forward dodging the sword then the Demon opened his mouth and fired a Chou Makousen. Bubbles swung his shield infront of him and was pushed back by the energy beam. Bubbles put his feet in the shield and stood up. Bubbles curled his hands into the Galick Gun position and used the Galick Gun. The Galick Gun fired as a boost pushing him and the shield back down pushing against the Chou Makousen. Bubbles flew threw the the Chou Makousen hitting the Demon knocking him back then swung his hands forward using the rest of the Galick Gun to hit the Demon directly.
The two were now in a stare down untill Bubbles laughed at him, "Your not going to win even if you do you will never survive the evil that is here now."
"Evil? I am the defenition of evil!" The Demon Laughed as the two shot at eachother going into a frenzy of rapid punches. Bubbles forced a third fist from his stomach and grabbed the Demons hands with his own and sent his third hand straight into the Demon's chin. Bubbles let go of the Demon's left hand and put both of his hands on the Demon's right swinging him around and tossing him into the air. Bubbles threw his hands above his head placing one in the palm of the other and a quick aura appeared around him swirling into his hands and yelled "You will feel my true power! Masenko! Kyaaaaaaaaaa!" Bubbles fired a pink Masenko from his hand and it hit the elbow of the Demon severing his left arm from his body. The Demon laughed then fired an energy beam from the hole in his arm with blood flying everywhere. Bubbles quickly threw the sword forward hitting it with his shield firing a Ki Blast pushing the shield with the sword in the front through the Demon's energy wave and stabbed the Demon and the sword flew straight through him. The Demon now irritated stuck out his hand infront of him and fire and another Chou Makousen erupted from his palm and mouth rocketing to Bubbles' location. Bubbles stuck both of his hands out and fired two more Masenkos one in each hand. The four blasts battled their opposing blasts. The Demon glared with the heat of a thousand suns as Bubbles squinted at the intensity of their attacks. Bubbles dropped a peice of his antenna off and it crawled over to behing the Demon. The antenna started to shift its shape into Bubbles' shape untill it was a clone of him. The clone curled into one another and a pink energy orb appeared, he swung his hands forward unleashing a Galick Gun. The Demon noticed the attack but as he did also he noticed he could not do anything. The Demon then remembered something he should have never forgotten, he faded away into mist and the two Masenko and the Galick Gun all missed eachother but hit Bubbles and his clone. Now with holes in both of them and both damaged they reunited and sealed the holes. Bubbles swung his hand and some of his skin flew at the Demon and it crawled into his wound. The Demon now in pain because of Bubbles skin entering his body charged at him and hopped into the air but as he was within striking range of Bubbles, Bubbles crunched his fist and a Galick Gun shot up through the Demons neck with the skin following and reattaching itself to Bubbles. "Hah you thought you could win," Bubbles laughed.


The next day Bubbles woke up in the same field that he had his two previous fights in he looked to his side and a dozen yards away he could see the Demon's dead body. Bubbles got up and stretched his arms then determined a good distance between a rock and a patch of grass. Bubbles jolted from the rock then back to the grass and repeated for thirty minutes. He had to work on his primary stat, his speed and this was the best idea he had to do so. Bubbles then sat on the floor with his legs crossed and thought for a second about a new technique he could make. He remembered the fight he had yesterday and how the Demon created fire with his Ki and how he read about the technique called the Dodon Ray using super heated Ki. If he could use super heated Ki mixed with cold Ki and perhapse just pure Ki, he would create somewhat of the ultimate technique. He thought some more how would he be able to create them all at once two would be hard but three would be even harder unless he created another arm which he could do but it would use more of his Ki then he needed for one technique. After two hours of mental training and thinking he figured out an idea he could use that would be perfect for his technique. Bubbles stood and started to shift his hands in a motion that pumped his palms out into the points of a triangle at the top point yellow sparks started to appear, at the bottom right blue sparks appeared, at the bottom left red sparks appeared. As his motion sped up the sparks became more frequent and became energy balls at one point. Bubbles noticed instead of what he wanted which was three seperate blast it was becoming something better, blue, yellow, and red energy in the form of lightning flew from their respective orbs into the center where it was creating a white orb giving off an extreme ammount of energy. Bubbles soon approached the full power of the energy beam, he placed his right hand on the white ball and pulled his hand backwards and once it was behind him above his head a rainbow of lightning connected his hand to the blast. Bubbles could feel the energy flowing through his purple blood. Bubbles slammed his hand down and once his hand collided with the white energy ball an eruption of energy flew out in the shape of a triangle fitting within the outer orbs. The blast possesed hot, cold, and electrical flashes and was whitish with a rainbow mix in the center while the tips were the colors of the energy orbs. When the blast collided with a bolder an electrical shockwave flew from along with the rock exploding with the pieces flying around with ice and fire on them, fire if everywhere around the impact area and snow was falling from the explosion along with ice on the ground. Bubbles laughed at his new power but then asked himself if it was enough to help stop the evil that arrived on earth. He practiced the new technique countless times and by the time he was done with his training the ground was scorched along with puddels of water left from the melted ice, even the metal of Yajirobe's Sword which was laying down on the ground from the fight yesterday was pulsing with electricity. Bubbles walked over to his sword trying to recover so he can be of use. He picked the sword up and it sunk into his arm.

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Speak of the devil and it would appear, eventually. Or rather in this case, all it would take was a simple through. The soft clicking of an metallic blade like leg striking the base of the ground would ring out as the Demon Spider would land upon the ground after dropping from a building. It's entire body moving fluently as it moves forwards towards it's former opponent from before. It had begun the attempt to kill Maeyo, and it seems that now it was back to finish the job. It's very form reflecting the area around it as it moved forwards towards Makyan that was it's target from earlier. Turning a corner and directly it's multiple eyes in it's opponent's direction, the robotic spider would then slowly begin it's movement towards it's target suddenly lasers of Ki would be launched from his multiple eyes with the use of the Bionic Punisher technique, this technique actually being all the more deadly due to the sheer number of eyes that the Demon Spider possessed. Each one directing a little around the other, in order for Eight lasers of deadly ki to be attempting to not only strike but actually completely eradicate Maeyo and any buildings or civilians that may be around him at this very moment.

The Demon Spider would not move a muscle as it's gaze flicked from one attack to the other, though this flick was really nothing more then one or two of it's eight eyes moving back and forth between the two attacks while they came moving forwards. Instantly a second flash of lasers would emerge from it's eyes as they would strike into the attacks headed it's way. This laser based attack was known as the Eye laser technique, causing eight lasers to shoot forwards in a flash only seconds before the two attacks would have struck. The way this defense would have worked, was that the first death impact would be struck by the lasers and nullified the two death impacts enough and at the correct time, to cause it to appear like it had struck it's body directly. The waves of energy would have actually connected with everything but the Demon Spider, as it simply remains stationary and looks in the direction of it's opponent. Was it toying with this Makyan? Or was this really how it fought and conducted itself? This sort of thing was hard to make out, but either way the Demon Spider soon bared up it's front legs in a mock stance of defiance against before it would use the Magic Materialization technique. Twin blades of steel would form themselves in the air at exactly forty five degrees aimed directly down at Maeyo on either side. These blades of steel would then be shot down at their forty five degree angles, aiming to impale the Makyan on either side and actually use the force of their weight to pin the Makyan to the ground so they would bleed out and die. "...You are... Foolish... To think that your... Transformations... Are anything more then... Cosmetic.." The robotic almost computerized voice rang out form where the Demon Spider stood, it's emotionless taunts and almost toneless jumpy vocals unhindered by the motions or attacks it was going under way with at the very moment it was speaking.

Well it would seem that another Dragonball had made itself known in the world, this was very useful for the most part since Reaver had already begun his quest for all the dragon balls. The Dragon Radar he had implemented into his body thanks to purchasing it, and actually integrating it with his ocular systems, easily allowed for him to notice and look in the direction of the sudden appearance of another dragon ball even from Central City, before he had fully arrived there. Grinning to himself, Reaver soars quickly through the air and then comes to land directly besides the dragon ball that had made it's location here. His gaze slowly sweeping from one area to another, as of last time he figured that someone would show up in order to steal the ball away from him. But just like the last time it would end the same way, he figured. Slowly shaking his head, he bent down in sweeped the golden and stared orb into his hand, lifting it upwards he took a single look over it in order to confirm it was in fact the seven star ball and not some sort of fake, before slipping it into his pocket for better safe keeping. All the while keeping his whits about him, and awaiting the intrusion of someone else aiming to kill him and steal theballs like they had last time. Reaver simply stood there and waiting, looking one way and the other and awaiting the interference from whatever person came to attack, he figured that he could sense their ki if he had to, and it not, his 3D Vision would allow for him to see through anyting that may be masking his vision.

Shirubā Hoippu


After a short while, Shirubā realized that he was lost. He had just went to search for someplace to spend his money, lightening the load. However, as he flew around, he found only wilderness. He then stopped when he saw a cluster of buildings. 'Looks like I've made it back to Central City,' he thought, dropping down. As he walked through the area, Shirubā couldn't help but feel that something about this place was weird. He saw that the buildings were slightly different. His eyes scanned the area until they laid on a large billboard. It said Satan City in big bold black letters. Behind it was a man with a large dark black afro and a dark black mustache wearing a blue suit and making the peace sign. 'What the hell,' Shirubā thought. 'Satan City. Where the hell am I.' He then flew into the air to get a better look. 'So that's why this place looks so strange,' he thought. 'I've found a new area.' He sighed and then flew down to a nearby building, putting down his zeni bags. 'Oh well,' he thought. 'Guess I'll just train here.' He then scanned the area for something he could use to train with. His eyes then stopped on a far away large tree. 'I wonder if I can lift that,' he thought. He then dashed toward it and stood in front of it. Shirubā rubbed his hands together and then grabbed the tree. He then struggled to lift the tall plant into the air. 'Need more power,' he thought. He then raised his ki so his white aura appeared. 'Wait,' he thought, suppressing his power back to how it was before. 'I'll get more out of this if I use my muscles instead of my ki.' He then kept trying to lift. 'They say your supposed to lift with your legs,' he thought, still struggling. 'But what good will that do.' He then stopped trying and sighed. 'This is impossible,' he thought. 'Maybe I should start with a smaller one and work my way up.' He then flew up and scanned the area for trees. His eyes rested on a seven feet tall oak tree beside a large school. He saw a cluster of trees ranging in many sizes, so he decided just to stay here to train. Shirubā rubbed his hands together and then grabbed the small tree. He then struggled a little before he finally lifted the tree from the ground. Shirubā then threw it in the air, taking out his sword. After a flurry of slashes, Shirubā then made a wooden pole-like object. The rest of the wood was made into a rectangular bucket he could use to carry the money easier. He then threw the bags in and shoved the pole into it from the sides, making a toolbox-like carrying case. Shirubā then put away his sword and went over to another tree, which was eight feet tall. With this one, he struggled a little more, but eventually removed it from the ground. He then threw it into the air and sliced at it as well. This time, he made a wider box-like object. He then put the carrying case in the box and dragged the supplies to the next tree, which was eleven feet tall. This time, he had a hard time removing the tree. He then realized that the tree was almost as big as the one before. Shirubā struggled for a while before he decided to take a break to replenish his strength after he had stolen and then eaten some food, he then went back to the tree. He then struggled for a while, though not stopping. His arms felt like they were jelly, yet he didn't stop. Suddenly, he felt something. The roots began to break away from the dirt and the tree began to rise into the air. He then used all his strength to get the tree from the ground. Shirubā then slammed the tree into the ground. He then realized that in his struggle, he had raised his ki and his aura was coming out. It then vanished. He shrugged his shoulders. 'Oh well,' he thought. 'What's the worst that can happen.' He then flew into the air and dashed away.

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Chikiritīō Bāfurō


Shirubā Hoippu


Chikiritīō Bāfurō landed onto the area and looked around. "I wonder if they'd let me get a job as a chef in this place," he said to himself. "Naw, they'd probably turn me into honey barbecue wings." He then began walking through the area. 'I gotta get money some way,' he thought. 'I could just steal the money but that would be to much work. Guess I'll just ha-.' He cut off when he suddenly felt a powerful ki that made him freeze in his tracks.
Shirubā flew through the area and sighed. 'That's two already,' he thought. 'The only one I can think of now is Mr. Popo but he probably won't have the time. I wonder if that chamber is open yet.' He scratched his head. Shirubā then felt his stomach growling. 'Getting kinda hungry,' he thought. He then scanned the area for something he could steal. His eyes then rested on a golden animal, though still alive. 'Lunch,' he thought.

Chikiritīō looked around but saw no one. He then realized that he must be in the air. Chikiritīō then looked up to see a figure floating in the sky. To his surprise, it was just a boy. "Who the hell are you," he shouted toward the boy. Shirubā then dropped down to stand in front of the small chicken. He was surprised to hear speech. "Wait?" he said in disbelief. "You can talk."
Chikiritīō sighed. He then noticed a furry tail swinging behind the boy. "You have a tail?" he said in disbelief. Shirubā scratched his head. "I can't eat anything that talks," he said. "You'd be screaming the entire time I'm eating you." He then looked over the creature. "Wait a minute," he said. "Your a fighter aren't you." Chikiritīō nodded. However, Shirubā could tell he wasn't he close to his power. "So I'm guessing your in the tournament?" he asked the chicken. Chikiritīō shook his head. "I'm to weak for competing," he said. Shirubā nodded in agreement, to Chikiritīō's anger. "You still didn't answer me," he said after cooling down. "Who are you?" Shirubā then took out his katana and Chikiritīō froze. He then got into the same pose as he had done before, giving the same introduction. "Saiyan?" he said. "No idea what that is but it really doesn't matter. Anyway, I am Chikiritīō Bāfurō." Shirubā nodded. "Guess I'll be seeing you," he said. As he turned to leave, Chikiritīō stopped him. "Wait," he said. "I want to come with you." Shirubā stopped and turned around. "If I want to get more powerful," Chikiritīō continued, "I need a strong trainer like you." Shirubā scratched his head. "There are others that are stronger," he said. "Plus I'm just a kid so you would have to deal with that. But if your serious, come if you want. Just try to keep up." Chikiritīō nodded and then Shirubā flew off. Chikiritīō was surprised at how fast he was. "Gotcha," he said. He then flew after him, having to raise his ki to the limit just to keep up with him.

Echo sat on the hillside of the Satan City meditating. He was trying to figure out where his power was weak at. He knew that he was strong but he couldn't figure out who he was going to be up against in the tournament. And how to make himself stronger. How could he make himself a better competitor. That question always seemed to plague his mind. As he sat there looking over the city and its many inhabits He wanted to one day rule this city. Then he would continue to take over the world. but first he would have to take this tournament so that he could prove his worth. He only sighed a bit as he started to float upwards as he heard Boop in his head. he felt his hands shake as the power almost seemed to errupt quickly. He wanted more but he still felt so weak. No matter what he did he still felt weak. He smashed his hands against the hillside cracking the mountain almost in half. He then heard Boop's calming words.

"IF you want to be the best my good sir then you have to do more than just want it. You gotta to know that you are the best with this skill set you have. I have seen you mature from a crappy fighter to a master of styles. You sir will do fine and I think that you just need to give yourself a little bit of head way to know that you are better than just mediocre. You are yourself one of the best martial artiest I have come to see in the last few years. You don't even need me to be the best you are just good. I don't have to take over your mind. You can just fight now. If you dont realize that you are amazing then I can't explain it to you any more. “The morality of compromise sounds contradictory. Compromise is usually a sign of weakness, or an admission of defeat. Strong men don't compromise, it is said, and principles should never be compromised."

Echo listened to the words of the wise man. He wondered if he was telling him the truth or just giving him lip service. Deadmen tell no lies. Neither do ones tuck in your head he guessed. He needed more power though that wasn't a joke. He could feel the powers of some of the people who he was going to face and their strength was damned...it was freighting.. it was almost to much for him to handle. He could feel the surge of power that they were training with. The mere shake of his fist and he could tell that things wouldn't be the same after this. All of them coming together in one place. He wondered if anybody would be watching. That's what happened with the Stay Puff Man. It absorbed the energy of the fighters. Could anything else be like that out there. He only hoped not as he looked down and frowned at the ground. It was time for him to be the best. No more fun and games. No more holding back. He could see all the angles that the attacks were coming from but he would have to learn how to attack at all angles as well. He stood there for a moment as large numbers of arrows were shot at him. As he blasted them all away in one movement he only started to walk. The people they were afraid of him. That was good. It might help them eventually destroy him. But they would all parish under his might. He let the arrows go away as they each pierced his skin he ate them whole. Allowing himself to look back down at the citizens and shoot the arrows into them. They died with each arrow piercing their skin. They were pathetic. One arrow shot without him even trying. He knew that this was going to be a boring day if thats all they could do. Who he always wanted to meet was Uub. his fathers...good side. he was said to first appear at the world martial arts tournament which took ten years after Goku killed his father. Goku wishedh im human and and he never seen the person who might actually be related to him. It didn't matter that much. They wern't kin..but Echo found himself surprisingly close to this man. that he could never find. Almost like a calling to him. Echo sighed as he continued to see if there were any survivors of the people he killed. He saw one or two strugglers he blew them to pieces with a simple ki beam. He then flew down towards them as he healed them all. No point of letting good fun go to waste. He allowed them to come back to alive so that he could kill them later. He looked at all of them in the eyes and he sighed slowly.
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Your lives mean nothing to me. That why I allowed you to have them back. If you want to kill me..please train harder. Then come to me all together and fight me as men. Don't try to sneak attack me again..or next time i will kill your families and your friends. Then leave you to lvie with the guilt and the sorrow and the pain. I assure I will. I am not nice. I am not a good guy. I am evil. And I will show you the evilest person there is in the world is me."

Echo said as he flew off into the sunset. The men looked in complete confusion not knowing what to do. So they packed there things up and stared at Echo one last time. As they started to train they knew that they were outmatched and out classed in every way possible. Echo looked back down on them.

"Next time..you will all die. I promise you."
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Echo walked as he could feel the tournament was getting ready to begin. It should be fun to destroy a few people in the tournament. He hadn’t heard if the tournament was going to allow killing or not. But that didn’t matter. So far he was only thinking about two contestest. Nyx Solo and he wondered if his ..partner would be in the tournament. He hadn’t heard anything from him so he doubt it for some reason. It was som nay of them in the tournament and so many names so many people to destroy. He walked up to the entry level position and it said a power level of 50 was at least needed to enter the tournament. Echo laughed to himself he thought that most people were born with a power level of fifty. He stood in line watching as pathetic human after pathetic demon after even more pathetic Majins tried to get into the tournament. Each one of them not even amounting up to 50. That was a shame upon themselves, their families, and even more their race. Echo looked and he let out a laugh at them. AS they all looked at him glaring daggers into him. Echo walked up to the punching bag and pointed his smallest finger towards the punching bag and touched it. As he touched it the power level read ‘1000’ Echo looked at the officials as they thought it was error as they told him to try again. Echo nodded and he pressed the machine again but this time with a bit more rigor and it read 10,000. Echo looked away as he floated his way into the tournament.
“ guess it was an error.”
Echo stood inside waiting for the tournament to start. He looked and he licked his lips. As he flew to the banquet hall. He figured that he would start here. He would eat before it was time to start. He wanted to destroy a few of these people. He looked around and so far all he felt was low power. They weren’t even worth breathing the same air as him. Echo decided not to kill them though. Maybe they would be fun to kill. However when he walked in they all scattered like roaches maybe they could feel his power. Or maybe they could feel his murderous intent. He scanned the area he was looking for somebody from the Anakatsoku school. They would be the most fun to fight. They had a power that was raw and almost elemental to the land. However he had not found any yet. But he wanted to find them so bad. He new his first and primary target was to at least make it into the final four. That was the goal because he figured that it would all be worth while. He figured only the best would make it that far. He wanted to at least fight one person who could be on par with him or better than him. He had high hopes for this now. Boop was even proud of him. He sharpened his claws and now it was time to destroy what was left of this world.(500)