The Hell Games, Final Round! Kizuki TAI Mama Eda![SOLO]

The mighty gong would sound, ringing and echoing throughout the arena.  It was signal the beginning of the match, the final match of this tournament; The Hell Games.  His eyes had already fallen on his female opponent, stance shifting from crossed arms to something a bit more fitting for this match.  He'd crouch down a bit, left arm would raise up at an angle, fingers slightly curled into his hand at about face level in order to block.  His right arm bent at the elbow, at around waist level, ready to strike.  Both arms, however, would attack if need be, if his opponent left that opening for him.  He'd let his full power explode forth from his body, though his ki not physically leaving his body in the form of an aura.  In a burst of energy, his form would nearly glide over towards Mama, her own hulking frame would do the same, meeting Kizuki's midsection aimed right fist with her own palms, catching it quickly and with the form of an expert.  In the same motion that she throw her palms out to block the fist, she'd slap them downwards in an attempt to knock the Saiyajin off balance, coming up to try and break his guard afterwards by aiming a fist at his left hand.  However, Kizuki's own hand would catch the massive fist, using it as a source to push himself off from, flipping upwards and over the Amazonian, landing on his feet behind her.  He'd turn quickly to meet her as she spun to face him, the two rapidly exchanging fists, Kizuki's speed just a bit too much for her, though Mama's punching hit HARD.  It was enough to have Kizuki back off from exchanging blows with her, blocking her attacks proving to be a bit too painful.  He needed to conserve his stamina against someone that hit this hard, or he'd find himself at the short end of the stick, without a body or... an existence.  He'd have to use his speed against this one for sure if wanted any chance of winning.  The female seemed a bit confident, flexing her fingers into fists once more to continue her assault.  The Saiyajin would hop back a step, avoiding a swinging tree trunk of an arm aimed for his head.  Kizuki would be surprised, though, as her left fist popped quickly up and into his midsection, throwing him off his balance and knocking the wind literally out of him.  The beast of a woman would follow up with multiple knees into his stomach, attempting to keep him from taking in any oxygen, essentially taking him out of the fight quite early.  Without any oxygen filling his lungs, he'd feel himself getting exceedingly light headed, the Saiyajin found himself incapable of coming up with an escape plan.

The Amazonian would continue to drill those knees into his stomach a few more times, before halting as Kizuki weakly put his arms to the area, clutching it tightly.  Before he could even get a breath in, she'd drill an elbow directly to the top of his head, knocking the Saiyajin clear onto his face in the stone tiled floor.  Somewhere in the arena, Sapporo was tearing up his ticket, the one that had his bet on Kizuki.  The Amazonian would take the tip of her boot, tucking it under Kizuki's body to roll him onto his back.  With a smirk, she'd leap upwards into the air, as high as her own ability could take her.  At the apex of her flight, she'd bend her right leg, so her knee was aimed right at Kizuki's neck.  She was going for the killing blow!  This was the same attack she had beaten Shabu Shabu with, though instead of snapping his neck she crushing his entire, furry skull!  Though, her biggest mistake was allowing the Saiyajin to breathe.  Even with one large breath of air, his eyes would shoot open to see the view above him, the massive frame of Mama Eda coming down like a meteor, intent on crushing his neck. 

Somewhere in the arena, Sapporo was covering his face with his tiny hands, wailing into them.

In a flash of power, Kizuki's aura would burst out from around his body, causing the stage itself to rumble a bit.  With his full power erupting from his body, he'd roll back on his neck, kipping up by pushing his legs into the air and landing on his feet, then rolling out of the way as Mama's massive knee impacted nothing but stone tile, creating a decent sized crater and fault lines under it.  Kizuki, himself, was still worse for ware.  He was breathing heavily, his lungs burning from the lack of oxygen into them aside from the one, large breath he took once the female had gone for her finishing blow.  His midsection was hurting badly, as well, damn near crushing by her unrelenting knee attacks.  Rolling his neck a bit to crack it crudely, he'd keep one hand on his stomach with a flinch, watching as Mama Eda slowly came to a stand, turning to face him.  Trying his best to fake his injury, the Saiyajin would let his arm drop from his midsection, using it to beckon her over with a small smirk.  She wasn't easily tricked, though.  The Amazonian Queen knew good and well that Kizuki was in bad shape.  She'd rush forward again, throwing fists and kicks with deadly precision towards his body, hoping to finish him off, to end this.  Kizuki's speed was no longer a factor now, her attacks had slowed him down enough to the point that he was nearly helpless in defending himself against them.  Soon, he'd find himself at the edge of the arena stage, the endless pit and writhing shadow arms at his back, just waiting to suck him in and put an end to his existence.  Gnashing his teeth together, the mighty Saiyajin would roll his body out of the way of an incoming attack, rearing his head back before slamming it forward for an attempted headbutt!  Though, he didn't hit her head...

The Saiyajin's thick skull had impacted between her.. well.. in her chest.

A bead of sweat rolled down his face, as the crowd grew as silent as a lamb.  The female's face contorting into one of pure anger before screaming out at the top of her lungs, "HENTAAIIII!!!"  ("PERVERRTTT!") before plucking Kizuki off her and tossing him up in the air, away from her and away from the edge of the arena.  Well, at least he wasn't near that pit?  A heavy blush covered his face, baring his teeth as they were clenched together, using his ki to stop his unexpected flight and remain floating in the air.  She was fuming.  But Kizuki noticed something else.  She couldn't fly.  She didn't attempt to rush after him, and even her attempting finishing blow was just a very high leap.  Even now, she stamped her feet and shook her fists at him, screaming inaudible things at the Saiyajin from his high up in the air.  He'd take this time to stretch his body a bit again, needing to recoup some stamina and energy after all of that.  Though, it was short lived.  The raging woman had made her way to a corner of the arena stage, gripping a large, pointed pillar that each corner had, strictly for show, and bear hugged it.  Jerking her body a few times, said pillar would be removed from the arena itself!  Turning back to Kizuki, she'd aim the pointed end at him, using that superhuman strength of hers to launch the pillar at him like a javelin!  With wide eyes,  he'd throw both palms out in front of him, calling on his ki energy in order create several blasts of ki that would strike the pillar, crumbling it and disintegrating it before it reached him.

This entire thing had gone on long enough, and she was in a blind rage over Kizuki headbutting her, ahem.. body.  Placing his arms at his sides, bent at the elbow, he'd once again call upon his ki as his energy exploded around his body like a blue fire.  Two, blue orbs of ki energy began to pool into his palms, gripping them tightly.  Putting as much energy as possible into them, his body began to tremble, veins erupting on various parts of him, popping up through his skin.  Shooting both arms forward, the two spheres of ki combined into one, before a massive pillar of energy was fired down upon her.  This was the same attack he had done Amano Jaku in with!  With the Destruction Cannon headed straight for her, Mama Eda would appear to take in a deep breath, arching her back dramatically before throwing her body forward and emitting a scream so loud, that it would literally disrupt the atmosphere of hell, causing the massive beam to slam against, what appeared to be, an invisible wall.  She continued to scream, blocking the attack the entire time, while Kizuki kept putting his energy into it, his aura began to dwindle off a bit.  Just what the hell was she made of?  Though, it appeared her lungs were the key to this.  If only..

But, it was as if a lightbulb literally formed over his head with his idea.  He had an idea and only one shot to make it work.  Releasing himself from the energy, Kizuki would break away from the beam and now make a bee-line straight for the woman, who was now just noticing the attack was over, and easily dispersed by her ultra-super-sonic screaming.  Though, Kizuki was just a BIT faster than her at this point.  Before she could get a breath in, Kizuki would headbutt her again... in the chest.  Though, harder than before, enough to rattle her ribs and break the bones inside.  Though gruesome, the female would find it difficult to take in a full breath at all, after using the oxygen in her lungs for so long.  Gripping her own chest with a grimace, the Saiyajin had landed on his feet after his attack.  He did feel a bit.. bad for her.  Perhaps, under different circumstances, he would've dispatched of her a different way, or not even had done this much damage.  Though, this was for the best.  In one motion, he'd lift his right arm again, forming a sphere of ki within his palm and fired it at her.  Unable to block it with her voice, or her body, the blast would explode on impact, sending her reeling backwards, slipping and falling into the abyss below.

It was over.