Jala waited, just sitting there. She had to wait to go back to her Universe, which was stupid. She should be able to just waltz on out of here. “Tch. I wouldn’t have minded trying my luck against that Virtual Poi fellow… Looks like a trash android… But my scouter broke trying to read him… I know he’s strong, but why!? Ugh. I would have even liked to fight one of the Queen’s as well.” Jala muttered.
She watched the Vargas’ work which mostly consisted of cleaning up, fixing things and the finals getting set up. “Damn monkey… I would have gotten to the finals if it wasn’t for that monkey. But Pin is a good fighter I’ll give ‘em that. So it’s Pin and… Pin for the finals I think. Great. An auto win for at least one of them.” Jala continued, rolling her eye’s.
“Now, HEY VARGAS’! THE HELL IS TAKING SO LONG?! I’M READY TO HEAD HOME! Hurry the hell UP!” she screamed out, the Vargas’ clearly annoyed and heading to work on other things, ignoring as she waited in anxiousness.
PL: 250,000 Trans: None Welp, time to thread after a while of being gone. *Whooosh* Cipher 24
"Wooo! Suck it Vi!" Charlene cheered, pumping her fist in the air as she bounced between his parents. The three of them had been watching Zucceta's battle with Habana, but had heard that Vipoi had been eliminated from the tournament. Though Cipher wasn't exactly gleeful about it. "It's not exactly something to cheer about. Vi's defeat means Empress Zucceta makes it into the finals. Besides, I heard Vi actually forfeited the match."
Charlene paused and spun around. "So not only did he rob you of your match, but then basically gave up, letting some evil psycho move on? That's...that's just petty!" Cipher let out a sigh. He doubted Vipoi forfeited his match on purpose. Then again, doing it all just to spite him for what happened on Vegeta did sound like something he would do.
Their attention was then caught by someone shouting at the Vargas. A saiyan, yelling out about being sent home. The Vargas didn't seem to pay her much mind, going about their business. "It seems we're all stuck here until the tournament's over," Cipher spoke up, approaching her. No sense in leaving her shouting and anxious, "It's the finals though. So it should be over soon."
The Saiya-jn sighs, and then perked up, seeing the little girl she heard before and the android as well and possibly his mate beside him. “Hn. Your that Cipher 24 guy, correct…? I heard you and your kid talking about your match… Well, mostly her yelling about it.” Jala said, motioning to the little girl.
“I guess. Bit annoying. Would like to be home and training about now, but I can’t yet… Oh yeah, name’s Jala.” The young Saiya-jin said, holding out her hand toward Cipher, noting the 4 arms.
"So, I guess your match never went well? Heard stuff about bribing and what not."
Cipher nodded, reaching out to take the Saiyan's hand. "Yeah, that's me. Please forgive my daughter. She was feeling a bit hot blooded about that. But honestly, if it took Vipoi a judge's decision to beat me, well more power to me. And if he did bribes the judges, which there's NO EVIDENCE BY THE WAY," he glanced at Charlene who promptly shut her mouth, "Then that means he had to resort to cheating to beat me. More power to me."
Charlene was quiet for a moment, before an idea struck her. "Hey, if you need to train, who not go against my Dad here? I'm sure there's some spare rings around, and it's better than doing nothing."
“I will say, he does look and seem childish; but judging from info I cooked up, I don’t see him doing that. Unhandled tactics are one thing… Cheating is another.” Jala committed, chuckling to herself about what the kid said earlier.
“Hm? A fight? I mean..." she looks at Cipher as if asking ‘you wanna?’. “It’s up to him. I don’t mind. Love a good fight.”
Cipher 24 Sorry for the late response. Been busy and just got this typed up.