Post by Capper the Patroller on Dec 4, 2017 15:11:31 GMT
Capper whistles, entertained by this next randomized matchup. Herans were always fun to watch. Gekido in particular was always a hoot.
"In the Middle League we have Gekido and Bell duking it out! Annnnnnd, begin!"
ROUND ONE of the Minor League's Multiversal Tournament has begun! Player Versus Player Matches have a set 48 hour timer for posts. Failing to post in time will result in disqualification. After ten days pass (*10 minutes IC), if a knockout, ring out, and so on is not accomplished, judges will decide a winner. Without further adieu, get to punching each other.
He was Ready. A Smirk grew on the Heran face as he slowly stepped in. He could hear the voices outside the ring. The crowd, people watching these fights. He'd be glad for them to see what was going to occur. His first foe was another heran. It would be a challenge but he remembers the other heran. The Bell from his universe was spineless. This one should have been the same. There was very little he would have to worry about. He could throw whatever he wanted Gekido had to come out on top. Though first things first he needed a real plan. Sure, he could go guns blazing throwing haymakers left and right. Perhaps that would work and he'd win but he had to play it smart. A rare thing for the heran. Every move he had to think out very carefully. His foe could probably throw a good punch as well. So if he was not careful he'd lose. So, he should start and see if his foe wanted to fight up close or far away. That was the conclusion he came too in his messed up head.
Gekido planted his feet as ki began to fly off his body. He had techquines from his old boss Xylo. Sure, he never finished the training and learned all the most powerful of techquines like that mao whatever. At least he learned this move. He could create whatever he wanted. Anything that came to mind could be generated at the palm of his hands. It was the perfect counter to tulip abilities. He smirked, he would fight her when she got there but first, he had to beat everyone else to a pulp and she had to do the same. If she didn't well he supposed someone else would prove themselves worthy. That why he fought after all. To find a fight worth his time. He pulled his fingers down as thin lines formed in front of him attached to his fingers. They looked like purple glowing strings his aura flowing off these strings, "Pyscho thread." It was not some special techquine just strings but he had to make it sound cool. String attack didn't have any punch to it. This was a sport after all. This universe one had set up this tournament it could not have just been for bordem. It was a sport. They wanted to see a fight. For now, though he had to be focused and analyze his foe. He could not be drawn into a brawl until he had 1,000 percent confidence he could win. Not that he lacked in that but this was a heran. He'd not risk brawling with another of his kind so hastily. They were born fighters and not easy to beat. If they truly were even in power it'd be skill and will that won the day.
The Heran shifted his hand slightly as he knew the time was now. Right, when Bell would arrive he'd make his move. He didn't wait, he was ready to fight. His left hand jetted out as the strings attached to it launched out directly at the fellow heran. The strings cut into the ground slightly leaving cuts in the arena floor as he launched right at him. He keep his right hand back for deffense. He didn't want to over invest and get his lights knocked out. If bell came close then he could plan his next move. Though he had a feeling he would not. If he was anything like the other bell, he run headstrong right in and take all his incoming attacks. Find by him. And if he ran in ready to brawl gekido would answer. He just doubted the little heran would have such guts.
(Done, this may be awhile before i fully edit but this is it. At school so can't fix any mistakes i made but here we go.) Powerlevel:250,000 (Cause of the Toury) Kp:3/3
It definitely wasn't what bell was expecting; though to be fair, he couldn't really judge the tournament all that much as he had only barely just arrived when his name was suddenly announced and called to one of the fighting arenas. "Guess I'll have to hold off on sight seeing then.." he mumbled sadly, taking one last look at his initial surroundings before sprinting off in the direction of the stage. It was... definitely surprising; sure it didn't blow him away like he'd thought it would- he imagined it being more like a sci-fi movie he'd once watched, but still it was a whole lot better than his hellhole of a universe.
"No, this wasn't the time to reminisce on his universe" Bell thought, getting just a tad bit more glum as he remembered his lost comrades. "I came here to get away from that universe, if only for a little bit.. besides.. I can save reminiscing for after I've won.." he said internally, his head raising slightly as he neared his arena.
Once there, he noticed a very familiar looking figure standing in the middle of his soon to be battleground. He wasn't familiar because Bell had known him, but more so because of the color of his opponents skin. ".. a heran?.. well well.." he chuckled, his interest piqued at the sight of a heran in his ring. "That... I was not expecting.. heh.. well.. at least now I know this won't be a boring fight at the very least" bell noted, stepping into the ring before calling out to his fellow heran. "Hey there friend, let's have a good ma- WOAH!!" Bell yelled in surprise, jumping up into the air out of instinct as strings ripped up the ground underneath him. "W-wait the fights already started?!" Bell questioned, landing a few feet away from where the ground had been ripped up as he confusingly stared over at gekido, waiting to see whether he'd answer that question physically or verbally, his energy senses kicking in as to not be caught off guard.
The Boy was able to dodge the first set of blows as he leaped away as Gekido smirked, so he didn't run forward. Gekido shifted his stance slightly as the strings that missed began to move again. "The Fight started right when you were born. That when every fight starts always be on your toes!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gekido swung his hand as the strings launched to the side of Bell they sharpened up by his own ki as he looked with a smirk. He could not dodge forever but he wanted to be sure. If he leaped up he'd be sure to meet him this time. Though right now if Bell keep dodging he'd most likely getting more tired then gekido simple movement of the string. It was not clever but once Bell got close up then the fight could begin. However, This bell seemed to be trying to be quite cautious rather than jumping into combat. He had to be careful about his foe. This was a heran, not a nobody. The Heran spirit was a powerful thing. It was not something to fight against with explosive rage. But one of them had to make a move. Whether it be him charging in or Bell. If Bell didn't make his move soon Gekido might have just exploded and gone all out and attacked. Fighting another heran despite the risk got him boiling. Fighting a foe of equal strength got him boiling. Everything about this tournament got him boiling to the breaking point. If he could just have that fight. It was getting him excited to the bone. Blood running through his system at 100 miles per hour. He could not wait to see what his foe battle plan would be. He could not get enough of the feeling that pounded through his very soul.
"It started when i was born huh?.. that was not the response i was expecting.. man this guy is full of surprises.. Well no matter, ive got a few surprises in me as well" Bell monologues internally, his right arm twitching as his energy senses picked up incoming signals from his side. "..Guess ill whip one of those up right about...." He paused his train of thought, the strings nearly upon him. ". . . now . ." Bell mumbled, an almost instant flash of yellow light enveloping him, his body appearing, spinning rapidly above the air within the span of a second or two as the strings passed by underneath. Bell had timed his jump so that there'd be no room for the strings to maneuver away from bell should gekido have wanted to conserve the string attack. Within even less time than it took Bell to appear in the air, a blue light flared around him and soon after, pieces of string floated in the air around bell, moving around his new golden aura and floating off into the wind: Bell had severed the strings from Gekido. A small thump rung across the arena, Bell's foot landing against the pavement of the arena not too far from where he'd jumped from. A grin appeared on Bell's face, followed by a slight chuckle-
"Heh.. sorry about the light shows.. i kind of lost myself in the heat of the moment there.. Prooooobably wasn't necessary for me to go super heran..." Bell said, slightly embarrassed- "but it sure did feel refreshing" He finished, lowering his arm which at that point had been enveloped by a jagged blade of ki. The ki quickly disappeared however, as did the yellow glow around him which in turn returned his skin back to a bluish color, followed by his hair reverting back to orange and brown. "Hehe.. anyways.. sorry about that cousin... im *SUUUPER* bad at controlling my super state... i'll try to hold back a bit from now on... just for you~~" Bell proclaimed cockily (unwillingly over exaggerating the word super.. he wasn't a very good lier..). "The guy's definitely not dumb.. hes been trying to gauge how strong i am using those strings..... but im not dumb either... Hopefully my little display will draw him out into actually taking the initiative.. cant exactly go on the offensive without knowing how strong he could be" he thought, staring over at Gekido before nodding his head in agreement, seemingly agreeing with something that he said to himself internally.
"Mhhhhhmmmm.. alright, ive decided.. i'll let you have the first *REAL* shot" Bell told gekido, attempting to goad gekido into attacking. "I know those strings of yours were barely a fraction of your strength.. i want you to hit me real good, and dont come at me with something half-assed either, i can tell pretty easily nowadays when somebody is holding back.... and i wont forgive you if you hold back..." He mumbled sinisterly, his tone becoming deeper momentarily as he stared at Gekido. He quickly realized his change of tone however and was soon after back to his "normal", grinning, cocky self.
"Well cousin.... im waiting!"
Went into ssj for flavor momentarily before turning it back off, used a non kp energy blade to sever the strings from gekido, turned that off as well. Asking Gekido to attack first without holding back.
The man became a super heran! Gekido eyes widened. It didn't make him any stronger sure but...he couldn't do it. He could not become a super heran but this brat could! It was impossible! What was even worse was the strings were blown away he stopping that worthless attack. He was pissed now. It was odd as he stood there he could see the outline of the man's aura. He normally just couldn't see all that much. His aura exploded around him as he veins were appearing all over his face. Not only did he claim it was not needed to go that form he made a pun out of it. Did he think this was a joke? His foes always seem to be so willing to mock him. Did they know who he was? He was Gekido the Butcher! They always seem to push him aside. He would not be pushed aside. He was the strongest of warriors. He stood on a pedestal above them.He was a true warrior with the best moves. He would not be outclassed by another of his kind. All of a Sudden his hair and skin began to change. His body bulked up as his hair changed to a bright red and his skin turned green much like Bell as he screamed out in rage as the dust on the ground would be blown away. "Gah!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He stood there looking into the sky. He could feel the difference. He could see the difference. He didn't see anything all he saw was the images of how he'd like to see Bell. See him cut apart, one beaten to a pulp, one with his head crushed like a tomato. He didn't feel any stronger but of course, he's not. Afterall, this game was about skill but the form it gave him a new rage. A Heightened bloodlust in his eyes slowly became bloodshot.
He looked back down clicking his teeth as he ran right at Bell. Fuck the plan, it was time to brawl! Gekido cocked his left fist back sending it at Bell but it'd stop when it got close. A Full body fient. With the fearsome bloodlust perhaps bell would be fooled as his right fist was in the air above him like the reaper about to bring his scythe to reap the foolish soul. He brought it down as he attempted to slam his fist right into Bell skull to knock him towards the ground. If that worked Bell would see another thing being the Heran knee as he used this all in this deadly combination. He'd bring his knee up to slam the possible falling Bell right into it to deal even more damage. Being his first time in the super heran form he was lost in the bloodlust. It clouded every thought all he could think about was a million ways he could crush Bell into a million pieces assorted in a billion difference sequences. He had been awoken and nothing would stop him now.
*Unlocking the Super Heran Form in order to Match Bell Super Heran form* Kp:3/3
"...Tch.. seriously stop with all the dang surprises.." Bell sighed, watching as the heran took his bait and launched himself forward. The sudden transformation wasn't all that much of a shock, but still Bell knew better than to underestimate any opponent. Once again, honing his energy senses, Bell was able to sense Gekido's movements. With all that blood lust though, it was pretty hard to pinpoint how exactly he'd go about attacking bell. To his surprise, what he'd assumed would be a full blown attack ended up being a feint, which kind of caught him off guard. His energy senses only managed to pick up Gekido's attacks as they were already flying toward him. With less than a few seconds to react, Bell activated his super saiyan form, raising his palm so as block the incoming fist. Gekido's knee however, Bell was not quick enough to block. All he could do was brace himself and attempt to hold his ground as a knee came soaring into the right side of his body, causing a wince/blurgh to escape bell's lips upon impact. Less than a second had passed, Bell quickly recovering from the attack without moving so much as a few centimeters, a bead of sweat visible on the side of his face. That strike had made Bell very angry.
Almost as quickly as Gekido had attacked, Bell countered, taping into some of his repressed saiyan and heran rage in order to fuel him. His left arm jutted forward, attempting to wrap around Gekido's leg before it pulled back. If his arm successfully grabbed onto gekido, Bell would immediately trigger his ussj, attempting to quickly raise and slam Gekido into the arena's floor using the immense strength of the transformation. If the grab failed however, Bell had his right leg reeling back, ready to strike at Gekido with all its might in an attempt to knock Gekido back, if only slightly.
He'd look down as he nailed Bell with some good shots as he heard the wince of pain. Gekido moved in for the kill but because of his single-minded focus, he didn't notice Bell grasping his leg. As he went down to attack he felt himself being lifted off the ground. The Heran then was slammed right into the ground with a thud his back arching back. His eyes still filled with bloodlust he went back on the offense. He'd attempt to grasp onto Bell arm that was used to slam him into the ground. His eyes would light up as he'd move attempting to slam his nose into Bell Left Eye. This had a simple purpose in mind. To Blind the Heran in one of his eyes. Depth Perception was the key to fighting. You could throw a strong punch but if you had no idea where it was going then it was useless. Power only be used to it fullest with accuracy. He was not a fool to think that. He also knew blinding Bell could cause a lot of pain. In his state of bloodlust killing and making a foe suffer was the primary goal. It was not about the tactical thought behind such an attack. It was just a chance he saw. After that, he'd move his head back once more. He let out a blood curdling one at that mocking the Heran, "hahhahhahhhaha." He really was enjoying himself watching his fellow heran try and stop him. He had no idea what he was facing. He would soon realize Gekido the Butcher got his name for a reason.
"Calm down Bell...."Bell muttered as he slammed gekido into the arenas floor. "I got stressed.. its been a while since a fighters gotten me so worked up.... heh" He'd think, staring down as gekidos restless, blood driven body lept back into action. strangely, gekidos face got closer and closer to Bell's, his nose heading directly towards bells eye. Bell realized this early on, however due to his ussj's movements he was unable to fully dodge this, instead only being able to move his head slightly to the side as gekidos nose slid across his cheek, leaving a large cut right under his eye. "Was this guy trying to poke my eye out?!" bell wondered, powering down from ussj after his near blindness experience and leaning his head back as he launched his already previously reeled back right leg upwards, attempting to slam gekido straight in the face and hopefully getting him to let go of his left arm as well as knocking gekido a few feet back. "... this guys pretty dangerous huh....." Bell concluded mentally, slightly nervous but also excited at the same time about the number of close calls he's had this fight alone. "this guy is certainly strong.. but he wasn't raised in the worst possible universe.." Bell reassured himself, remembering all of his lost comrades... chai, collan..- "No.... cant start thinking about them in the middle of a fight.. i gotta focus" Bell pondered, jumping back from his previous position should gekido have let go of him.
He didn't take his eye but he still cut him. That worked for him. He could see Bell foot coming from his face as he opened his mouth the kick slamming into his face as he slid back blood dripping from his mouth. He cocked his head slightly, "That is it?" Gekido asked with a quizzical look on his face. He let out another chuckle as he charged forward once more as he began to throw a barrage of punches. "Like it fucking matter I'm having so much fun right now!" First was a Right Straight aimed at his face before he'd duck down going for an uppercut with his left arm. Then he'd bring both his fist down positioning to throw two punches to his guts to knock him wayward. This Bell was far tougher then the Bell he Knew. He had Guts and had the moves to beat him. He wanted to keep the fight going. He was being lost in a haze of bloodlust but he didn't care. Just imagining all the punches and pain they would witness. Each one of them struggling and surging through based on their willpower. "Don't even back down. Let's show them how herans fight. Warrior to Warrior, no running back to the corner and no charging beams. Just a real fight. A fight about Guts Glory and Skill. Nothing less and Nothing More. Keep my blood pumping Bell. Let's keep this up until the end. Fight until one of us drops dead or one of us surrenders. That what I want and I know it what your heran blood wants. Just like mine!"
As the fight dragged on, bell only became more and more unsettled. "That is it?" Asked gekido, seemingly unfazed by a kick straight to the mouth. "..this guy is very unsettling" bell thought, his stance tightening as his foot his the ground. The fact that gekido had earlier almost poked his eye out served to further emphasize his notion. Then gekido burst forward, beginning to send a barrage of attacks all over the place. Bells ki flared as he begun evading and returning gekidos blows, engaging gekido in classic dragonball combat, dodging when he could and blocking when he couldn't whilst also sending out his own strikes in between gestures. He was extra wary this during this exchange, seeing as he almost went blind in their last one.
Within a few split seconds he'd make a few swift movements, moving his head to the side and then leaning back to avoid two incoming attacks, a right to his face and an upper cut. Gekidos finale to their rush of blows however managed to land, sending bell to rocketing into the air before stopping himself, using flight to suspend himself in midair as he got over the pain of the attack and watched for gekidos next move. At this point, it was pretty clear that going head to head with this guy in melee was pretty dangerous, despite it being his strong suit. "...maybe I shouldn't have been so cocky earlier.. He's been forcing me to use super saiyan for a while now..." He'd note, noticing as gekido begun to monologue about fighting. "... Heran blood huh.. Fighting spirit..." Bell said aloud, continuing- "yup.. you're right about that.. I wanna see this fight through to the end.. It certainly is exciting.. Reminds me of some fights I've had back home" bell said, chuckling slightly, before smirking, his smirk morphing into a sly, almost evil look. "but you're wrong about two things.. I don't want you to drop dead... And we aren't the same.." He'd tell gekido, his voice sounding a little bit different from before, seemingly a bit more serious. In bell's hand, a small ball of energy quickly formed, before being thrown at gekidos feet in an attempt to create a cloud of around gekido, but mostly just as a show of defiance against gekidos earlier comment against using energy blasts. Similarly, bell would also send a barrage of energy blasts around the planet sized arena, attempting to encircle it with a cloud of rubble and dust by blowing up multiple portions of it.
Their punches collided as he nailed Bell with the two body shots. However, Bell was throwing his own strikes that would nail gekido in return. Like he gave a fuck, "Weak, weak weak." He'd slide back licking his lips. He had good punches. They strung, which was a good sign. "Your already a 1,000 times more fun than my last foe Aritcho." Gekido laughed a bit looking at Bell. Gekido narrowed his gaze as Bell as he seemed to agree what he was saying. Though at least he had his blood pumping and he was ready to go full steam. Bell threw a ki blast after saying there were different in two ways that he didn't want him to drop dead and we are not the same. That was confusing because he assumed the second one really would just apply to the first one. That distracted him as the ki blast hit the ground as a cloud of smoke formed around him, "Son of a bitch." Gekido groaned as he looked around as he heard more explosions as he was creating more dust and smoke. "For once I wish I was able to sense ki." Gekido groaned as he began to run through the smoke towards the direction he last saw bell throwing a barrage of punches as he ran to see if he could tag him. Of course, they were all wild they would be super easy to dodge. He was just trying to hit him with something. He was basically blind because of the smoke and Bell could probably easily see that. The Crack in Gekido Armor. He could not sense ki in the slightest. He thought of it as useless and cowardly. Who needed to feel a foe power, just so you could run away. That was a cowardly approach. However, today his ideology was biting him in the ass. If he could not see how the hell could he fight.
Though bell himself couldn't quite see where gekido was, he could certainly feel his ki. He floated aimlessly above the arena; waiting a few seconds for gekido to show up above the cloud of smoke. To his surprise though, he felt Gekido continually run around amidst the cloud of smoke he'd left on the arenas surface. "....Does he not know where i am?...."Bell questioned quietly as he continued to hone in on gekidos power level. Bell floated, silently pondering what Gekidos continued persistence under the cloud of smoke meant. Suddenly, a light bulb went off inside bell's little old noggin. "...No way.. he cant be this strong without being able to sense his opponents movements..." Bell thought, slightly baffled at the thought of Gekido being able to keep up with him based solely on sight. Everyone he'd ever fought had some form sensing ability, it was virtually impossible to win fights otherwise, at least thats how it was where Bell came from. Then again, this heran had been a bundle of surprises so far. The fact that this heran could be this strong without needing to read his opponents movements probably wasn't out of this fighters range either. Still though, for a fighter to develop such skill as to be able to fight without needing to use his energy senses.... well Bell was sure that it wasn't *impossible* anyways, he'd heard of such fighters before... he'd just never encountered such a combatant.
"....Heheh... welp.. there's only one way to test it out huh" bell nodded, floating out further from the arena before assuming a strange mid-flight pose. A surge of green and blue ki jolted out around his arm, taking a rugged and jagged form, its power accumulating more and more as the seconds passed. He knew the smokescreen wouldn't last long however, and it probably wasn't the best choice to spend too much power on a gamble anyways, so his charge quickly subsided. He was left with a green aura which enveloped his right arm, pointing straight at gekidos ki signature back on the planet/arena. "Flash wave.." Bell muttered, not wanting to give away his position with noise too soon as a beam erupted from his arm, taking a green color as it rocketed towards gekido.
33% n1 ki wave launched - 82500 Damage. 2/3 kp left
He threw more and more punches around trying to figure out where the brat had gone hiding. He looked around in the smoke as he could hear something but he was not sure what he was hearing. It was like the sound a microwave at least to him. Then he saw a bright light in the sky his eyes looking up confused, "Who started....oh..oh...". It finally clicked. Gekido looked up as he saw the beam shoot out of the sky Gekido being too surprised as he had almost no time to dodge the green beam. Instincts took over after that. An explosion erupted in the arena of course as Gekido was dripping blood from his side as there was a massive burn covering that side of his body. "If I took that directly on I could have been knocked out." Gekido moved to the side the last second the beam still hitting him with it full power but he'd rather lose his side then his face. His instincts had saved him on that one. His foe was more crafty then he expected or maybe he really should have learned how to control his ki better. The Super Heran grinned feeling the blood on his side from the devastating blow. He grunted throwing it to the ground. He was annoyed that he let a simple trick get him good but at the same time, an idea popped into his head.Then a grin formed on his face as he began to run through the smoke. Such a large and powerful blast had to come from Bell and with the power he probably had not moved just yet. Gekido grinned like a jackal as he leaped through the smoke. Gekido was fine with taking the hit and being hurt. The pain was bad sure but he was having too much fun to care. Now he could give the fool a piece of his own medicine. He'd fly up to Bell his fist pulled back as ki flew around the fist he pulling it all the way back for a powerful haymaker of a blow. He made sure to fly above his foe as he threw the punch using his speed and the smoke as some form of cover. "You had a good trick, here's mine." He'd attempt to swing down and nail the man right in the face with a full-on haymaker from above focusing his ki in his knuckles to increase the damage at least 10 fold. His Breed and Butter. Enchanted Melle Blows.
*Took Bell attack head on dealing Moderate Damage*
Used:[N1] Ki-Infused Melee Attack Through proper Ki Manipulation, you have gained the ability to supercharge your melee attacks with Ki! The melee attack can be flavored however you like, and mechanically functions identically to a ranged technique. Charges at 33% per turn. (IE: 33% > 66% > 99% > 132% > 165% ) Kp:2/3
Bell waited silently, waiting to see if Gekidos ki signature would react as his beam neared. The blast had indeed served to confirm his previous thoughts, Gekido could not sense energy. Bell's Flash wave collided with its intended target, with only some last minute movements being made as the beam closed in which managed to lessen the total amount of damage to the heran fighter. Bell did take note of these movements though, as Gekidos signature had yet to really fluctuate, it didn't seem like he lost all that much strength from bells attack. "Well.... regardless that beam probably manage to hurt him enough that his speed should be lessened.." Bell said aloud, slowly floating towards the mass of smoke still covering the mini planet. Unfortunately for bell however, as he approached the planet he'd momentarily stopped focusing on Gekidos signature. This was when all of a sudden an injured Gekido lept up above the clouds, completely unnoticed by Bell until he was already within inches from him. "GOBBLEDY GOOK!" Bell yelped, stunned as he scrambled to raise his defenses. That however, proved to be a useless effort as the super-powered heran warrior had already reeled back his attack, Bell couldn't even hear Gekidos nonchalant conversation over the shock from Gekidos sudden movement. "...But.. his injuries!" Bell processed, noticing Gekidos entire side was bloody. "HOW IS HE MOVING SO DAMN FAST!!!" he yelled internally as he braced is teeth, a high powered fist slamming into his face and flinging him downwards into the mini planet arena.
Bells impact with the planet sent yet another plume of smoke spiraling around the planet. Bell felt around his jaw. "That attack was certainly a whole lot stronger than previous ones.." Bell thought, a constant throbbing feeling now making its way onto Bell's face. He felt around some more, he was bleeding out the side of his mouth and had a heavy bruise on his forehead. "...Tch..." Bell grunted annoyingly, slowing standing to his feet. "The fricking hurt dammit...." he'd say in a low, sly, and sinister tone. He figured he should finally start fighting seriously as, up until now he hadn't deemed it necessary, but that last attack made it quite clear to him. "....He's been hiding his true strength.... letting me get comfortable with this level of strength im guessing" He'd mumble, locking onto gekido with his energy senses and taking advantage of the fact that he was enveloped in dust. ".. Heh.. guess i shouldn't expect any different from a fellow heran.."Bell chuckled, calming down slightly whilst pounding his right fist into the palm of his other hand. "Alright then.. gekido was it.. lets see how you like this "trick" Bell said internally, throwing his treasured white cloak of and into a nearby ditch. He didn't want that thing to get caught up in bell's "serious mode".
Bell inhaled slightly, exhaling quickly afterwards. His ki enveloped his body as he begun to yell a mighty roar. He crushed the rock beneath him as he lept forward, his jump immediately turning into flight as he raised both of his arms outward in front of him. He burst through the clouds of dust around the arena (which by then, were starting to dissipate)- but instead of flying directly at gekido, Bell took this opportunity to exploit gekidos lack of ki sensing. He jut his gaze downwards, his path of flight following as he quickly disappeared from gekidos sight and down under the arena. He circled the globe at high speeds, making a full rotation around it before flying directly towards gekido, hoping to use the momentum from his flight and the gravity of the arena to propel him further and harder, attempting to hit gekido directly in the gut with both of his outstretched arms.
*A badly animated version of how his motions look*