✧The applause, the cheers, the watchful eyes, all from the crowd that wanted to see two people duke it out. Pars entered the ring, eager to fight his opponent, a Frost Demon, one he had seen before. The Saiyan had a goal to defeat a certain member of this man's race. He wanted to see how his skill could compare. The second the gong rang for the match to start, the Saiyan drew himself low to the ground and then darted forward at max speed. The Saiyan kept his fists raised, appearing ready to throw them at the taller being. But before he could throw either fist, the second he got close Pars would attempt to swing his leg into the side of the Frost Demon's knee. It was an attempt to lower the Frost Demon closer to Pars' height, and if this was successful, an uppercut to the chin would soon follow the kick.
Ziber felt a bit weird being back in his first form, his power now suppressed for this tournament, but lucky the people in this tournament weren't allowed to use transformations or power ups. He would need to rely on his skills this time, much like what he had to do in the colosseum fights, and prepare for any tricks the other warriors had planned for this. The frost demon did notice that he was one only one of the original member of the dragon team not fighting a member of their team in the first set of matches. Instead, he was matched with a saiyan, who seemed to have a tail like someone he knew, but as he had never fought this person before, he had to be cautious. The match began and it would be the Pars that would take the first moves, charging straight towards Ziber and responded by getting into a combat stance. However with how the warrior was positioned, something seemed off as the person should have prepared his punch by moving his arm back, but that didn't happened and seemed like they had something planned. The frost demon didn't have much to, but he quickly spun counterclockwise and moved his tail to block the kick that was aimed for his leg. His opponent was trying to fake him out, something he normally did with a kick and his tail, which made him smile as he wasn't excepting a move he used would then be used against him. As a reward, Ziber charged a ki blast in his hand and aimed it at the chest of the saiyan, trying to push him back to get distance between the two before showing off what he could do.
✧The Saiyan watched as the Frost Demon managed to block the strike with his tail. He smirked right back, knowing full well just how useful a Frost Demon's tail was from personal experience. Right away Ziber answered with a ki blast to the chest, Pars just barely managing to get an arm up to counter defend. He felt the impact and sting of the blast, his skin singing from the heat. His standing remained, and with a grin, Pars would charge forward still, doing his best to stay close to Ziber. Using his legs still, Pars would plant his feet against the ring, tuck his left arm into his chest to make his back muscles more compact. Then, with a corkscrewing motion of his right arm, Pars would throw an explosive punch aimed at Ziber's solar plexus. [-21 HP]
Ziber was getting excited as well because the person he was fighting with had to be a warrior, one that he could have encountered the arena and did battle with to the entertainment of the empire. Even after his attack had left it's mark on his opponent's skin, he continued to charge forward to attack him, with a powerful punch that aim for his chest. The frost demon would bring his arms up to guard, but the attacks power still caused him to skid across the ring just before it would cause him to be ringed out. "Alright... Let's dance." He said with a smile before the bio mask covered his face to complete his bio armor on his head, and prepared his attack to strike back at the saiyan that stood before him. Ziber had to admit that his opponent was stronger with physical attacks then he was, but know he wanted to know how skillful he was with manipulating ki. He would then start to make the motions while he prepared to fire a ki beam towards his opponents, and it would be the one famous from the turtle school, the Kamehameha. "Ha!" The frost demon yelled as he fired the blue ki beam at his opponent and was excited to see what he planned to do against an attack like this, but was going to save the more powerful moves for later on. The blue beam would blast forward toward his opponent, tearing apart of the tiles, but planed to stop it before it hit anyone in the crowd, as they weren't a part of this battle. Ziber was eager to see what would happened next, but he couldn't get too excited about this fight, and needed to plan his next attack if the beam attack didn't go as he planned, with his only regret that he didn't get to fight this guy at full power.
✧The feeling of his fist crashing into the Frost Demon felt nice, it was a solid blow that struck his bio armor. Pars of course smirked, praising the sensation of a good strike's feeling, even if it was guarded against. The Saiyan watched as the Frost Demon suddenly had a mask, seeming to have gotten serious. His smirk turned into a grin, watching the Frost Demon charge up a beam wave. "Bring it!" He shouted right back as he anchored his footing, spread his legs and held open his arms, as if welcoming what was to come. Then, as expected, the energy wave was fired right at Pars, the Saiyan grinning widely at the coming attack. He felt it smash into him, the Saiyan focusing ki into his hands in order to actually grab a hold of the blast. The soles of his feet left a broken trail in the tiles of the ring as he was forced back, getting closer and closer to the ring's edge. His grin did not fade at all however, he still welcomed the attack. But before it pushed him too far, Pars reaffirmed his footing and with a astounding shout, he threw his arms skyward and with it the energy wave. The chest of his form fitting top was all but burnt, a hole the size of the ki wave made right on it, as well as his jacket. He seemed nonplussed by this, simply reaching a hand up to his chin before popping his neck. "That felt pretty solid... Mind giving something of mine a evaluation?" He said this with a tone of confidence, as if he already knew the results. The larger Saiyan then tucked his right fist to his side, elbow bent and palm facing upward. With his fist ready, he then began to charge energy, allowing it to surge all throughout his body until it reached a critical mass. He would not release it all at once, however, but rather he began to converge all the channeled energy into his knuckles. Sporting a eager grin, Pars then threw the tucked fist as a corkscrew punch, sending the energy out as a spiraling concussive wave. The drilling wave would fly right at Ziber, its size comparable to the whole of Pars' torso. [-166 HP][-40 Stamina]
Ziber watched as his opponent welcomed his attack, which was something he had to admire, an action was rare in battle, and this action alone had earned his respect. He then followed the sight of his beam flying up into the air out of sight, amazed as it had been done with raw force alone without a technique to protect the man. The frost demon's gaze returned to Pars, seeing the damage that he had caused from his kamehameha, but this didn't seem to bother his opponent. Instead, the damage seemed to have excite the saiyan, and called out to let him know that he was going to unleash an attack of his own, wanting it to be judged like he did. Ziber, after seeing that his foe had accepted his attack, felt that it would rude if he didn't did show the same favor to his opponent and braced himself for the hit that was about to come. He watched as the saiyan gathered his energy and launched a powerful punch that somehow released a wave that charged right from one side of the arena to the another. The attack slammed into the frost demon, but it was more powerful that he thought it would be, feeling the force of the attack all over his body, and if he hadn't done anything, he would have been sent flying. With some quick thinking, he slammed his tail in the arena before he was sent straight into the stands, and after a moment the energy subsided and he was able to move freely again. Ziber took this chance to pull himself back in to the battle, and charged straight towards Pars as he prepared to punch him, but this was just in preparation for another attack.
✧As his spiraling wave was sent flying to the Frost Demon, the Ancient Saiyan watched with some amusement as he took on the hit completely. Pars had underestimated him some, to take on the attack in response to what the Saiyan did was admirable. The Frost Demon was able to hold out until the Nova Corkscrew dissipated, the Saiyan whistling some as he watched the Frost Demon now close the distance. Seeing his first at the ready, Pars grinned and would ready his own, deciding to meet the Frost Demon halfway. Flying at his max speed, Pars would reel his fist back before throwing it at Ziber's, knuckles clashing against each other if he was on the mark.
Ziber had charged towards the saiyan ready to deliver a punch in the stomach, but the plan would need to change because his opponent had wished to collide their punches together. He knew that, if they did collide together, he would be the one that was at a disadvantage for he already felt the power behind the foe's physical powers, but this did give him an opening. The frost demon continue his charge just before the two fist clashed, he seemed to disappear thanks to his sonic warp, and reappeared just above him, still facing Pars but his fist changed to him pointing a finger to his opponent. He decided to use another one of his moves, to get behind a target with a fake out and then fire a ranged attack or if close enough, use a weapon for a swift strike to an enemy. In this case, Ziber had decided to make use of his advantage over ki to fire a death beam at the saiyan, aiming to hit is shoulder to try and slow his opponent's movements and get a chance to defeat him. He was the only member of the dragon team to not face a fellow member and if he was going to be defeated, he wanted it to be by one of his friends, a person he had grown with on his time on earth. However, the frost demon had to be ready just in case Pars had something up his sleeve and prepared himself for his next as it could be his last for this tournament. He felt something was wrong as he fought his opponent, but he couldn't understand what it was, or why he was having this feeling. All Ziber could do now was to keep fighting and hoping that he could push back this feeling, claiming victory for not just his universe, but that team he was apart of.
✧The Saiyan had readied himself for a clash between knuckles, ready to watch the outcome. But before that could happen the Frost Demon had disappeared before the Saiyan's eyes. He should have seen this coming, either the Frost Demon's charge had to be bait, or it was a lead up to something else. The Ancient Saiyan, grinning still, began to charge ki into his right hand, quickly tucking it in with his palm facing skyward. He charged and amassed his ki into his fist, swelling it until a mass too large for his hand to conceal formed. Betting on his instincts and experience, the Saiyan, would remain stationary, before crossing his right powered hand across his center and under his left arm. His body tensed as he felt the death beam pierce his shoulder, but in exchange, Pars would take some of the Frost Demon's wellness. "Sunshine Spark!!!" With a shout, a wide wave of Caribbean Green energy erupted and fired from Pars' open hand. The wave soared at Ziber, tearing away the tiles bellow, threatening to smash into the Frost Demon and send flying out of the ring. [-166 HP][-40 KP]
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