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Ancient History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans	By : cueball2 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 5023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ancient
History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans

Chapter 22: Tournament

    The
gargantuan arena was full of spectators. It could seat three-hundred
thousand. And the ten food courts seated five hundred each. Sounds of
many voices could be heard throughout, carried by the wind that
rustled their hair. Everyone was waiting for the King to come out and
name the final four fighters.

    Most
saiyans at one time were honorable, but the hard times under the rule
of the Cold Empire had instilled some bad habits in them. Weapons
were not to be used during the fights, but cheaters abounded during
the preliminary rounds, and not all of them were caught. The ones
that did get caught were disqualified and executed on the spot,
depending on weather or not they killed or fatally their opponents.
One had died from a prick of a poison needle hidden in a ring on a
fighter's finger.

    All
the remaining fighters were ordered by the their King to fight
without armor or any garments or jewelry whatsoever, to prevent more
unneeded deaths. It wasn't too much of a big ordeal since modesty was
not an issue with the saiyan people.

    King
Vegeta stood at the podium. All the view screens in the arena and on
planet displayed his face. Silence fell upon all.

    “Despite
recent disturbing events, the tournament will continue as scheduled.
May all who remain fight with honor and dignity. Begin!”

    A
loud gong was heard and the two fighters in the arena charged,
trading blows. Left jab, right kick, right roundhouse, left uppercut…
on and on it went until Goku, known as Kakarott by the other saiyans,
defeated his opponent.

    Vegeta's
victory was swift; he did not hold back for anyone. No one was
surprised that their prince won the match so quickly, but they were
surprised that a third-class was keeping up.

    On
and on the fights went until Kakarott and Prince Vegeta were to face
each other in the final match the following day if they managed to
defeat their opponent's in the semi-finals.

    After
the last match of the day, everyone departed to clean up and head for
the main mess hall.

    All
were dressed and present at the main hall, where many foods of
different colors and shapes were laid out on very long tables.
Plates were heaping with as much food as they possibly could fit,
nearly overflowing. The crops yielded plenty that year.

    Prince
Vegeta sat with his father, observing all the others feed and
converse. What had his attention most, was some other very forward,
elite saiyan openly flirting with Kakarott, while he filled another
plate from the buffet. For some reason, unknown to Vegeta, he found
that the sight stirred up jealousy in him. He would find out who that
person was when he finished his meal.

    The
following day, spectators filled the area. After the gong sounded,
the semi-finals began.

    One
of the cheaters managed to escape detection with a holographic
device; posing as a saiyan fighter, she fought well against her
opponents and won. This opponent was the strongest she faced yet. It
was the Saiyan Prince.

    They
tested each other; kicking, punching and jabbing and blocking, trying
to find weak spots in each other's defences. It soon escalated to
taunting and snide remarks., ire blossoming on both sides.

    Soon
his taunting pushed her frustration and blood lust to her limits,
overwhelmed her sense of judgment. To everyone's horror, in one
rotation, she ripped off her opponent's left arm and smacked him down
and nearly out of the fighting circle with it! The prince screamed
and passed out on his way to the ground. At that moment her
holographic device failed from being damaged by a previous kick to
her hip, revealing her true appearance. It was none other than Bra's
ninth-grade teacher! She may look human, with the fair complexion,
blue eyes and black hair, but most definitely was not with that
strength.

    Realizing
she blew her cover, she pulled a weapon from a pocket and fired it
into the royal seating area, aiming for the king. The blast hit
Appuru head-on as he took it for the king. But at the last moment an
energy shield was erected around them both. And then her gun fell to
pieces from Appuru's telekinetic powers.

    When
that did not work she pulled out what appeared to be a micro-nuclear
device that would kill everyone present! Her main goal was to kill
the king after slowly killing the prince in front of everyone, but
that had been foiled.

    She pressed the
button but there was no explosion! Only an ear piercing tone that had
everyone writhing in agony on the floors. She cackled with a
hate-filled laugher as she powered up and formed a growing red-orange
orb of energy in her palm. It got as large as three meters squared
before she threw it the the royal seat, the shield having dissipated
when Appuru writhed in pain, on the floor like everyone else.

    Despite the
pain, Appuru leaped in the path of the orb, and swatted it into the
sky. He had to turn off the device or everyone would die. The sound
resonated at frequencies that correlated with the saiyan auditory
nervous system, killing any saiyan exposed to the sound long enough.

    Calling upon his
power, Appuru teleported to the villain and smashed the device with
his bare hands, leaving everyone else unconscious, but alive. Next he
sent a right punch to her gut, which was blocked; which was followed
by a left roundhouse kick to her head. She right-jabbed him in the
eye, or would have if Appuru didn't block it. Soon energy blasts
followed and they both few through the air blasting and pounding each
other. Appuru then hit her with a powerful blast that sent her miles
away to crash into the ground.

    Vegeta, being
unconscious during the sound attack, was the first to wake up. As his
vision cleared, he was able to see a silver-blue haired person over
him, blue-white light emanating from his hands. 'I have reattached
your arm and replaced the blood you lost. Take it easy for a few
minutes. Then kick that creature's ass.' Appuru said telepathically,
collapsing to the ground. His silver-blue hair and tail turned back
to their normal brown.

    Vegeta grumbled
to himself. The bitch was back and really angry. She made to hit him.
But blasted Appuru's body to dust. Then went after Vegeta. Grinning,
she sent a blast towards an unconscious Kakarott in the distance and
Vegeta ascended to Super Saiyan Four and squashed the blast with his
bare hand, furious; narrowing his eyes at her he glared.

    She just bared
her teeth and the fight began anew.

    Rage. Total
rage. It held his transformation. Not only was he angry that his arm
was ripped off, but that she targeted Kakarott and his father. One
limb at a time was removed from her body. After the last was
amputated, he vaporized her limbs, then seared the wounds shut. He
powered down.

    A few cheers
could be heard in the distance. Some saiyans had woken up to see
their prince fighting with the female opponent

    Those who had
been watching at home were starting to wake up. The sound attack was
broadcast through the viewing system as well. Unfortunately three
todlers at the stadium, and one at-home viewer died from the attack.

    A mist started
to rise from the ground where Appuru was killed. It began to
concentrate into a little white ball that grew steadily in size until
if formed a glowing saiyanoid shape. Poof! The mist vanished and in
its place stood a very alive, very naked Appuru.

Chapter 23:
Mourning
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Ancient History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans

AncientHistory: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans

Chapter 22: Tournament

Ancient
History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans