Post by Cloud on Aug 1, 2017 18:51:37 GMT
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"So, you had what I want right?" "Yes, I do." "You sure?" "Y-Yeah, I just said yes."
Cloud was desperate to find food. So much so, he resorted to buying from criminals seeing as how merchants don't allow saiyans into their shops. He handed over the zeni, trading the thug for an....apple.. "Hey! I wanted a watermelon!" "We ran out." Cloud simply didn't want to complain. He was hungry and was willing to eat anything. He took a bite out of the apple. "So, y'know any strong fighters here?" "Yeah, there should be some kind of fight club near here. Watch out though, they give no mercy. Not to mention they're all criminals, should be south of here."
Cloud took the thug's word and followed his directions. The club was in a dark alley way, barely visible from the outside. Walking inside, Cloud noticed the many criminals in it. There was a skinny one with a jacket with a bandana and glasses covering his face. There were some who were massive, those must be the strongest. However, Cloud was proven wrong when he saw the one in the back. They wore a plain black shirt and striped pants. They were bald and was so tall they were almost touching the roof! The place seemed to be more of a bar, with an arena in the middle, most likely so they could bet money on the fighters.
The person in the back seemed to be running the bar, giving out orders and drinks. As he walked up to the bar, the person and nearly everyone in the club starting eyeing Cloud. Once he was up to the bar the person said, "What do you want? Wine? Martini?" "I don't want a drink, I want a fight." "Sorry bud, not in the mood." "Well, you COULD make alot of money from winning. Besides serving drinks in a bar doesn't seem exciting does it?"
Cloud was trying to convince him, proving to be unsuccessful. "Nice try kid, not going to fight." "Yeah, I would've wiped the floor with you anyways." "What did you just say?!" If Cloud couldn't convince the thug, he just had to anger him. Humans were so sensitive so it was easy to manipulate their feelings. "On second thought, I think I will fight." Both of us walk onto the arena, causing the crowd around us to roar in excitement. We said nothing, simplt glaring at eachother. Next to us there seemed to be the judge, collecting everyone's bets. "Alright! That should be all the bets! I want a clean fight ya' hear?" The judge chuckled. "Who am I kidding? We're all criminals! Do the hell you want! Three, two, one, and start!"
Surprisingly, Cloud was the one who dashed forward. The thug was on his guard, blocking. But, when Cloud tried to throw a punch towards his face, the thug disappeared! An afterimage?! Behind Cloud, the thug was about to grab him, proving to be successful. His grip was strong, tightening on Cloud by the second. If he didn't do something, Cloud's spine would break! He looked downwards and managed to move his arms ever so slightly to the thug's legs, shooting multiple ki blasts causing smoke to appear. The criminals only cheered louder. Cloud couldn't see what was happening but he was free from the thug's grip. Through the smoke however, he could see the thug's foot.
Cloud grabbed it, spinning round and round, clearing away the smoke. "Looks like the saiyan is attempting to throw the number one fighter here out of the ring!" With one swing, Cloud easily tossed the thug out of the ring, their massive body colliding with the wall, breaking through into the alley. "You're the strongest fighter in this club? Please, compared to me you're a pebble!" Cloud jumped on top on the thug, giving punch after punch aimed at his face. "Don't underestimate me you egotistical teenager!" They tried to clash both of their fists onto Cloud's head, luckily Cloud jumped upwards throwing a barrage of ki blasts towards the thug's way. Most of the crowd was outside now, cheering and roaring. The large explosion caused by the ki blasts and the screaming of the crowd of criminals was very noticeable in the city. Would anyone try to intervene in the fight?!
Chaya Black
"So, you had what I want right?" "Yes, I do." "You sure?" "Y-Yeah, I just said yes."
Cloud was desperate to find food. So much so, he resorted to buying from criminals seeing as how merchants don't allow saiyans into their shops. He handed over the zeni, trading the thug for an....apple.. "Hey! I wanted a watermelon!" "We ran out." Cloud simply didn't want to complain. He was hungry and was willing to eat anything. He took a bite out of the apple. "So, y'know any strong fighters here?" "Yeah, there should be some kind of fight club near here. Watch out though, they give no mercy. Not to mention they're all criminals, should be south of here."
Cloud took the thug's word and followed his directions. The club was in a dark alley way, barely visible from the outside. Walking inside, Cloud noticed the many criminals in it. There was a skinny one with a jacket with a bandana and glasses covering his face. There were some who were massive, those must be the strongest. However, Cloud was proven wrong when he saw the one in the back. They wore a plain black shirt and striped pants. They were bald and was so tall they were almost touching the roof! The place seemed to be more of a bar, with an arena in the middle, most likely so they could bet money on the fighters.
The person in the back seemed to be running the bar, giving out orders and drinks. As he walked up to the bar, the person and nearly everyone in the club starting eyeing Cloud. Once he was up to the bar the person said, "What do you want? Wine? Martini?" "I don't want a drink, I want a fight." "Sorry bud, not in the mood." "Well, you COULD make alot of money from winning. Besides serving drinks in a bar doesn't seem exciting does it?"
Cloud was trying to convince him, proving to be unsuccessful. "Nice try kid, not going to fight." "Yeah, I would've wiped the floor with you anyways." "What did you just say?!" If Cloud couldn't convince the thug, he just had to anger him. Humans were so sensitive so it was easy to manipulate their feelings. "On second thought, I think I will fight." Both of us walk onto the arena, causing the crowd around us to roar in excitement. We said nothing, simplt glaring at eachother. Next to us there seemed to be the judge, collecting everyone's bets. "Alright! That should be all the bets! I want a clean fight ya' hear?" The judge chuckled. "Who am I kidding? We're all criminals! Do the hell you want! Three, two, one, and start!"
Surprisingly, Cloud was the one who dashed forward. The thug was on his guard, blocking. But, when Cloud tried to throw a punch towards his face, the thug disappeared! An afterimage?! Behind Cloud, the thug was about to grab him, proving to be successful. His grip was strong, tightening on Cloud by the second. If he didn't do something, Cloud's spine would break! He looked downwards and managed to move his arms ever so slightly to the thug's legs, shooting multiple ki blasts causing smoke to appear. The criminals only cheered louder. Cloud couldn't see what was happening but he was free from the thug's grip. Through the smoke however, he could see the thug's foot.
Cloud grabbed it, spinning round and round, clearing away the smoke. "Looks like the saiyan is attempting to throw the number one fighter here out of the ring!" With one swing, Cloud easily tossed the thug out of the ring, their massive body colliding with the wall, breaking through into the alley. "You're the strongest fighter in this club? Please, compared to me you're a pebble!" Cloud jumped on top on the thug, giving punch after punch aimed at his face. "Don't underestimate me you egotistical teenager!" They tried to clash both of their fists onto Cloud's head, luckily Cloud jumped upwards throwing a barrage of ki blasts towards the thug's way. Most of the crowd was outside now, cheering and roaring. The large explosion caused by the ki blasts and the screaming of the crowd of criminals was very noticeable in the city. Would anyone try to intervene in the fight?!
Chaya Black
