Post by Nero on Apr 11, 2023 9:01:24 GMT -5
|| Nero’s PL: 100,000 ||
The Trial of Peace was in full swing, all sorts of excitement and merriment was to be made in Dend Capital on Namek. Many people from all over the galaxy as well as some from beyond had made their way here to get a chance of seeing some primo quality fights and match-ups! The battles so far were quite exciting for the most part and it gave a lot of folks inspiration!
Namely, there was a group of people that had made a small crowd around one of the spare side-arenas in the new Dend Capital stadium. Among them were various youths of Namek (both Namekian and otherwise) and their caretakers as well as some people from foreign planets. A lot of them were excitedly moving around to get a better look at something...
Or, more accurately, someone. While on break from the tournament itself between rounds, after having gone out for a snack and handling a situation with an annoyed newcomer to Namek with help from his lovely fiancé Zhalla, Nero returned to the stadium— nigh-immediately greeted with, well, frankly almost ludicrous amounts of attention from a bunch of fans.
“Aahah, woah, woah, settle down, settle down. I’m just one guy.” Nero laughed in a pretend-nervous sort of way before giving a fanged smile. “Except for when I’m not.” After which he immediately summoned a multitude of his duplications, one for each person in the crowd to shake the hand of. Once he shook everyone’s hands he dispelled the duplications and walked over to the small side arena. “Okay, alright, I get the sense that you’re all probably wanting a bit of a martial arts demonstration. Thing is, that works best with another person. Do I have any volunteers?” The crowd murmured and chatted excitedly amongst themselves, all simultaneously excited and nervous to volunteer... As such, the question remained, who would cast aside doubt and be the one to ask first?!