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Post by Beowulf on Apr 24, 2021 11:20:59 GMT -5
After some time of traveling through space, Beowulf's small pod had finally managed to reach planet Plant. This was the homeworld of the saiyan race, and location of conflict for the saiyan-tuffle war. Amara he warned him about the planet, but he was very excited about the potential fights it could offer regardless. If the saiyans were just as fierce as his old friend, then his trip would be entirely worth it.
Unprepared from a proper landing site, the ship would carelessly crash a mile outside Sadala. A small and dusty crater would be formed around the pod, as it's door hissed open. The yellow eyes of Beowulf would then open, as he stepped outside the craft with an eager expression on his face. The only question that remained in his mind was the worth of this journey, would he take on any strong opponents?
The closest cluster of power levels he could feel was in the city itself. The average saiyan was much stronger than the average human, that much was clear. He could certainly be a little more forthcoming with his intentions around here... He would approach the main gates of the city which were guarded by two armored warriors. Without the tail, they knew this visitor couldn't be trusted. "Oi, hold up there traveler! You don't have a tail, but you're taller than any tuffle I've seen... Earthling?" Beowulf figured 'earthling' would make more sense than explaining what a Vulkis was. "Um, yeah, earthling..." The guard would remain firm before asking, "What's your business in our city then? We don't take too kindly to freeloaders!" Beowulf would shake his head before chuckling a bit "Heh, no no. I'm here looking to test my strength against your best warriors. I'm a martial artist, and came here for some serious training."
"Ahhhh..." The saiyan guard would stroke he beard before thinking on the man's statement. "Well. If you are looking for a fight, you came at the right time... Not too far inside the city, a big fighting ring is going on. Outside the taverns on 'Brawlstreet' some guy organized an open event. You'd best get there quickly if you want to participate." Beowulf would grin, this was exactly why he had came.
The Vulkis would make his way through the city entrance, and run through the streets until he finally found the one labeled 'Brawlstreet'. It looked like a street made of pure taverns and bars. In the center would be a large crowd of people huddled around two decently power saiyans in a ki boxing match! The announcer would quite vocal and could be heard from a ways a way "Look at these two go people! Place your bets now, because this one won't last long!"
Beowulf would arrive just in time to see a large bearded saiyan knock out a smaller bald one with a strong punch. "Aaaaand Parsley is the winner! All bets from last round are final! Pay up people! Who will challenge our new champion!?" Beowulf would be quick to raise his hand, "I will!"
The crowd would chuckle at the sight of an apparent earthling challenging one of them. The ring master of the event would quickly strap on a scouter that revealed the whit haired warrior's power level to be a mere 2,000. "Heh heh heh, this kid's dead." the man would mutter to himself. "Very well then kid! Step into the dirt circle! People, place your bets!"
As Beowulf walked forward, his power level would rise to it's true state, but it was far too late. He would give a quick bow to Parsley, explaining "I'll make this quick. I promise." The saiyan giant would simply laugh as the Vulkis' statement, thinking nothing of it. Soon, the organizer would shout "Begi--" but before he could even finish the word, Parsley's body had already been launched into the horizon with a single blow!
From that moment, Beowulf would shout to the crowds "My name is Beowulf, and I've come for a real battle! Any saiyan who thinks they can take me on is welcome to try! I'll even fight all of you at once!"
Unprepared from a proper landing site, the ship would carelessly crash a mile outside Sadala. A small and dusty crater would be formed around the pod, as it's door hissed open. The yellow eyes of Beowulf would then open, as he stepped outside the craft with an eager expression on his face. The only question that remained in his mind was the worth of this journey, would he take on any strong opponents?
The closest cluster of power levels he could feel was in the city itself. The average saiyan was much stronger than the average human, that much was clear. He could certainly be a little more forthcoming with his intentions around here... He would approach the main gates of the city which were guarded by two armored warriors. Without the tail, they knew this visitor couldn't be trusted. "Oi, hold up there traveler! You don't have a tail, but you're taller than any tuffle I've seen... Earthling?" Beowulf figured 'earthling' would make more sense than explaining what a Vulkis was. "Um, yeah, earthling..." The guard would remain firm before asking, "What's your business in our city then? We don't take too kindly to freeloaders!" Beowulf would shake his head before chuckling a bit "Heh, no no. I'm here looking to test my strength against your best warriors. I'm a martial artist, and came here for some serious training."
"Ahhhh..." The saiyan guard would stroke he beard before thinking on the man's statement. "Well. If you are looking for a fight, you came at the right time... Not too far inside the city, a big fighting ring is going on. Outside the taverns on 'Brawlstreet' some guy organized an open event. You'd best get there quickly if you want to participate." Beowulf would grin, this was exactly why he had came.
The Vulkis would make his way through the city entrance, and run through the streets until he finally found the one labeled 'Brawlstreet'. It looked like a street made of pure taverns and bars. In the center would be a large crowd of people huddled around two decently power saiyans in a ki boxing match! The announcer would quite vocal and could be heard from a ways a way "Look at these two go people! Place your bets now, because this one won't last long!"
Beowulf would arrive just in time to see a large bearded saiyan knock out a smaller bald one with a strong punch. "Aaaaand Parsley is the winner! All bets from last round are final! Pay up people! Who will challenge our new champion!?" Beowulf would be quick to raise his hand, "I will!"
The crowd would chuckle at the sight of an apparent earthling challenging one of them. The ring master of the event would quickly strap on a scouter that revealed the whit haired warrior's power level to be a mere 2,000. "Heh heh heh, this kid's dead." the man would mutter to himself. "Very well then kid! Step into the dirt circle! People, place your bets!"
As Beowulf walked forward, his power level would rise to it's true state, but it was far too late. He would give a quick bow to Parsley, explaining "I'll make this quick. I promise." The saiyan giant would simply laugh as the Vulkis' statement, thinking nothing of it. Soon, the organizer would shout "Begi--" but before he could even finish the word, Parsley's body had already been launched into the horizon with a single blow!
From that moment, Beowulf would shout to the crowds "My name is Beowulf, and I've come for a real battle! Any saiyan who thinks they can take me on is welcome to try! I'll even fight all of you at once!"
Beowulf's PL: 39,500
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
KP: 6/6
MP: 0/6
