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Assasin For Hire; Open Saga
Topic Started: Dec 22 2006, 12:23 AM (345 Views)
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Toma stood in the doorway of the Open Keg, a bar on the market side of Satan City, he had taken up the job as a 'hit man' as most people called it. He received re-enlistment into Alex's Assassins and began picking off the targets that were unfortunately picked by random people. His outfit consisted off a weighted tan coat which covered most of his body, even his head with a cowl. Underneath that stood an even more weighted dark green vest and under that a black sleeve-less shirt, both of those weighted as well. He wore a brown-red colored pants which led to an Earthen version of Saiyan boots. He wore a blue belt strap on his right arm with a sapphire in the middle. On his neck, out in the open for all too see, was a silver necklace with a red gem in the middle. This gem shined in the light reflected from the bald head of an approaching black man. This man wore a simple black formal suit, and sunglasses covering his eyes.

"Don Valero would like to see you Mr.Nobody." Said the bald man giving a small bow as he said the words. He turned around and began walking toward the cellar. "Follow me please."

Wordlessly Toma followed after this man. For now, he was rarely known on Earth. If anything he was a matter to be laughed at, for he was easily defeated by that women a long time ago. Curious Earthlings had caught that on tape, even though through hard work they had been found an executed Toma still held the thought in his mind. Following the black man around the counter to another room in which a fat man with a receding hairline played poker with 2 other coated men. A chair was a few feet away from the table facing the entrance, most likely meant for Toma to sit down.

"Mr.Nobody, please, sit down. Enjoy yourself we-" Said the fat man as he waved his arms motioning the chair.

"We'll talk about my target, nothing more" Said Toma in a commanding voice, instantly silencing the man. Toma sat down and picked up a stack of cards. His eyes raced across each one, determining which would fit the situation better. He raised his hand and picked out the King of Diamonds, he than threw it in the middle of the table.
One of the coated men reached into his suit and drew out a stack of papers.

"The information." Said the man as he dropped it in front of Toma.

"Where shall the next meeting place be held?" Asked the fat man.

"Do not worry, i will find you when i need another job." Responded Toma getting up from his chair and walking outside of the room, to his disgust a bar fight had broken out. A beer bottle flew past his head and crashed into the door behind him. Toma lifted his hand up and brought it down onto the counter which impeded his path. A small explosion lighted up everything in front of Toma. Everyone paused, except for one drunkard who missed on a punch and tripped on his own foot- propelling him into a table where he smashed his head, leaving a small trail of blood.
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Toma walked out of the small human cab, in this city he didn't need to pay due to the fear he instilled into the driver. He as well did not need to fly, it wasted too much energy in a sense. In front of him was a giant warehouse, the target was most likely inside of it and had no where to run. The saiyan had made a Deca-form to block out the only exit, for on the other side of the warehouse was the ocean. Toma chambered his thumb and extended his fingers placing them together before 'punching' the door. He opened his fingers and pulled back, ripping the door off and giving him entry. An average man with a tattered shirt and pants ran into the room where the door led to. At his side was a simple MP5.

"Huh?" Gasped the man as he placed his MP5 to a more comfortable position. He blinked and Toma was right in front of him, fist in front of the mans neck. Toma flicked his finger and impacted the neck. The Adam's apple was crushed and the man slowly choked to death. Toma walked threw the open door to see many other men moving crates around.

"Who here is Robert Viant?" Yelled Toma firing a dodonpa through the roof of the warehouse.

"Who's asking?" Yelled a figure walking down the stairs, his entire body was covered in bandages and his eyes covered by sunglasses.

"Either tell me who Robert Viant is, or your all dead and i can save myself the trouble of fighting you all individually." Yelled Toma again, ignoring the bandaged man's reponse.

"Answer mine and i can answer yours." Said the Bandaged man as he finished the stairs and began walking toward Toma.

"Its alright, you took too long already." Said Toma, as he finished the sentence each man individually pulled out MP5's and some arm blasters. The bandaged man placed his hands together and fired an energy blast. The other men began firing their own blasts and bullets toward Toma. By powering up all the blasts were deflected. A small beam appeared on Toma's index finger, pointing it toward the bandaged man who was firing another blast the mesposo was launched. Piercing the Viant's skull and ending shortly after. Another wave of attacks came toward Toma who speed teleported through the hole his previous dodonpa had made. Now above the warehouse he placed his palm forward and aimed down, a sphere of red energy formed for a few seconds before being fired down into the warehouse. An explosion engulfed the entire warehouse as Toma marked his job being done.

As Toma began to leave the area a large beam narrowly missed the saiyan. Turning around Toma saw who had fired it. Robert Viant. Apparently his mesposo pierced the bandages only making it look as if it had killed the man. Two more blasts hit Toma in the back sending him forward in which Viant kicked Toma in the stomach.

"Detonate." Said Robert Viant as his foot was now comfortably placed in Toma's stomach. An explosion followed pushing Toma far from Viant, this of course didn't stop the attacks. Four more beam balls came toward Toma, this time the saiyan was ready, he drew his sword and slashed once. Cutting each beam ball in half, but there he was again. Robert Viant, directly in front of Toma. The saiyans sword, already too deep into the slash could not be pulled up in enough time to block another Dynamite Kick by Viant.

"Come on! What happened to your cockiness saiyan!?" Yelled Viant as he placed his hands on his hips and began to laugh.
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Toma's grip on the floor loosened as the kick pushed him back. This was a human annoying almost in the equivalence of Yamcha. Each both potent fighters, which drew a small anger from inside of Toma.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him." Said Toma's evil counterpart instilled inside of him.

"Solar Flare!" Yelled Toma releasing the shining light.

"These sunglasses are special, i use them for a reason- for pesky crane and turtle fighters like you." Boasted Viant as he fiddled with his glasses. A small purple glow emanated from his mouth as he fired a mouth blast toward Toma. The saiyan reacted by placing his hand out- palm facing the beam. The beam 'touched' his palm and he did an uppercut pushing the beam harmlessly away. Toma slowly moved down into a fighting stance. "Hah! Fool! Don't you understand? You cant beat me!"

"I hate humans... almost as much as i hate kids." Mumbled Toma to himself as he swiftly sped toward Robert. As he was about 5 ft away from him his body flickered and he appeared a foot behind Viant, his hand cocked over his shoulder. Swinging it down, it met with Viants spine and an explosion followed. Viant's limbs were all pulled back as his stomach was way ahead of his body. Again Toma's body flickered and he appeared on the ground where Viant was soon to land, his blade was stabbed into the ground. Toma picked it up by his handle and slashed it across the floor, igniting it with flames. Bending his knees Toma than flew toward Robert at full speed. The human at this time had his limbs already slowly moving into their normal positions to go on the offensive again.

Toma was now in front of Robert Viant, his sword at his side. In the art of Kuzu Ryu Sen, he attacked each of Viant's vital points. Leaving Viant to fall straight down to the floor in a bloody heap. Toma silently glided down next to his now defeated opponent. Placing his sword back in its shaft located on his back, he pulled something out of his coat and dropped it onto Robert Viant's corpse before flying away. The King of Diamonds.
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The streets of Satan City were, as usual, full of people. The green T-shirt Gohan was wearing was very fresh and it wasn’t weighted, such as his dark blue pants. Master Roshi gave him the day of so Gohan could rest a bit. He was waiting for is turn to buy a ticket for the tournament round that would happen in that day. 10 minutes had passed since Gohan got in the ticket line. That was very boring but he wouldn’t regret.

“Good day sir” the ticket salesman said

“Good day. 1 ticket to the front row please”

“It will be 35 zeni please”

“Here you have.” Gohan said as he the salesman gave him the ticket

“Have a nice day”

Gohan got out of the ticket line and looked to his ticket. It said “seat 14, 1st row”. “I still have 1 hour before the show starts. I think I’ll drink a coup coffee” he said to himself as he saw a coffee shop on the other side of the street. He crossed the street and got in it.

“A coup of coffee please” he said to the employee

On the table next to him, there were 2 guys talking really high. They were obviously drunk.

“What did you just call my mom? Hic…”

“Your ,hic…, mum is so fat that if she should buy a group ticket to see the tournament, hic…”

The other guy picked up Gohan’s cup of coffee and was ready to threw it against the other man but Gohan immediately stopped him.

“I think that belongs to me” he said, grabbing the man’s arm

“Oh yeah? Take this!” the man said, giving a punch to Gohan’s face.

“Was that suppose to hurt?” Gohan said to the now frightened man

“Hic…Sorry sir eh eh… I’ll just, hic…, leave”

BOOOM

A huge explosion suddenly occurred. Gohan immediately released his coup of coffee and got out of the coffee shop. The explosion occurred on the south suburbs of Satan city.

“That’s the Viant warehouses!” a woman said

Suddenly, he saw a Ki attack being deflected. “I better check that” he said to himself as he started flying to the ware house direction. When he reached it, there was only dust and a dead body. There was something on his chest.

“King of Diamonds. Weird…”
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A new location was required for every meeting place. The same name was uttered in recognition of the assassin, simply in a different tone and different word. The next place was a blood bank on the west side of East City. To keep heat down a new outfit as well was required. Even though Toma had made sure that everyone in the vicinity was killed, there could have been other sources connecting to the heat. Though using logic most of the Earths Special Forces were lower class fighters than the Saiyan, in their prime they could easily overthrow Toma.

The new outfit consisted of a simple weighted cape dangling over a samurai shoulder pad which protected Toma's left shoulder. Covering the body was a blue shirt who's sleeve extended to the elbows. Across the torso was a strap which held up the shoulder pad which the cape was connected too. The pants were baggy pocket less black pants. As usual, Toma wore the usual silver necklace with a ruby, and on his left arm was the blue strap with the sapphire. On Toma's head was a camo colored baseball cap. Just about everything in Toma's attire held a certain weight.

This meeting was not one of words, simply one of an items placement. Toma extended his hand to meet with a small brass handle, grasping it he pulled to show the mens bathroom. It was all colored in blue tiles, and everything seemed to be wet. 2 kids were throwing paper-like blobs into the roof where they stayed until something would shake them off. One of the stalls had a sign that said 'out of order', Toma's apparent target. His informants where not very....informative too a sense.

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"Alright sir... we left you the case in a bathroom stall in the blood bank on the west side of east city. Good luck with your new choice, the Ace of Spades."


Again Toma pulled on the handle slightly, the door moved forward but was stopped by a lock. Toma repeated the procedure a few times, he had to power down for local police not to find him. Humans these days possessed the technology of scouters. All thanks to the black marketeers of Frost and Vegeta. The 2 children behind Toma laughed at Toma's feeble attempt to open the stall.

"Well....hmm sir.. hehe.. your not suppose to get in 'out of order' stalls." Mumbled one of the kids.

Toma gathered his ki into his center shaking the small bathroom. His one-sided cape fluttered behind him as the paper balls began to fall off the roof. One was about to hit Toma but instead was pushed away by an unseen force and re-directed to the kid who spoke to Toma. The Saiyan finished gathering his ki, his cape dropped back to his position. He raised a finger and simply poked the stall, it flung open to reveal a grimy toilet. Placed neatly on top of it was a brown suitcase. Toma picked it up and walked out of the bathroom. Opening the glass door of the blood bank Toma saw 3 cop cars lined up with 6 cops hiding behind cover with their weapons out. Knowing what had happened, the Saiyan pointed his palm to the car in the middle and fired an energy blast, hitting the ground in front of it forcing it to be launched in the air and spin multiple times.

Toma lowered his head for his cap to cover his face, in case the cops were already equipped with scouters. If so they could easily scan his power level and make note of everything about him. His power level steadily increased daily so that was nothing to worry about. A gust of wind came by, blowing a few leaves around Toma. The wind ended faster than it had begun, as Toma vanished from the area.
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Toma was perched at the edge of a mall's roof in Satan City. He held a small receipt in between his thumb and index finger. It was a yellow paper that was under a white one he had to sign to enter this minor tournament. The information on the outside of the suitcase noted not to open until after the target was dead. As well as the location of the tournament and who the target was. Leif Koral, a human-raised namekian. Said to have trained under the crane hermit and receive small tutoring from an older namekian. He was an eager 19 year old namekian. Ready and willing to fight for no reason whatsoever. The reason for the assassination was unknown to Toma, but he didn't care. As long as he was properly paid.

The tournament was due to start in 3 minutes in which he was to walk in and enter the ring. It was a tag-team match. Due to his extreme luck, he was partnered with his own target. But even better luck showed him that at the end of the tournament, the winning team must battle their own partner. For there can only be one champion. Staring off into the distance, Toma had his mind set on the future. His telepathic abilities giving him knowledge of things that would happen soon, at least within a day or 2. He was at an apprentice-level with his telepathy. Something only achieved through hard training lasting for over a month. The battles of the tournament all flashed before his eyes.



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"Leif and Toma gain victory over Jamal and Kamar! Leaving the only remaining fighters to be them! Who will win this fight? Well lets find out! Ready! Fight!"


Toma snapped out of the vision at the sound of the clock. It struck 7:00, the time the tournament would begin. Placing his arms on the edge Toma pushed off into a free fall toward the ground. He landed with both legs bent and his fist on the floor, forcing a crater into the ground to the immense weight the Saiyan held on his body. A group slowly formed as seconds went by, mumbles such as "Is he dead?" "What happened?" "Whos is he?" "Boy he's fat as hell to weigh that much!" went by from the crowd as Toma slowly moved his head up. Looking straight forward into an elderly lady, he stared her straight in the eyes somehow making her faint out of fear of Toma being a demon.

He got back up and walked inside the lobby. There were 3 doors, each guarded by 2 suited men. On the top of each door was a plaque with a word on it. VIP. Fighters. Normal. Toma walked to the one listed 'fighters' and flashed his yellow paper. The man there took it from his hand and replaced it with a hidden pink one.

"Good luck, you'll need it." Said the man who handed the pink paper to Toma.

~Stupid Human... I've already seen myself win the tournament. Only Piccolo makes the exception of a Namekian being stronger than me. ~ Thought Toma, a smirk forming on his mouth as he followed the path to his 'locker room'.
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As Toma slid the door to the side he noticed Leif Koral hopping up and down in the middle of the room.

"Sup." He said firmly as he stopped jumping and moved his hand out to shake Toma's hand.

"We will win and will fight each other." Said Toma ignoring the friendly introduction. He walked over to a bench and dropped his suitcase. A red light shone from the light.

"According to the peeps here, that means enter the ring. We got the first match, thats awesome." Said Leif as he walked toward the door. Toma simply smirked as he followed Leif to the arena. It was a small boxing ring with a steel cage above it.

"The first match ladies and gentlemen! Will be between Leif Koral, and No one against the champions! Mr.Satan and Bulk! Move to the center of the ring please... alright... ready...... begin!" Yelled the blond announcer as he stepped to the side of the ring. The steel cage slowly began to move into place.

Unofficially it was Toma vs Bulk, a giant obese orange-looking bald man, and Leif vs Hercule. Leif began the fight by dashing forward and punching Hercule in the gut. Unceremoniously Hercule began to cower as Leif began running toward him. Bulk simply stared down at Toma.

"I will crush your bones puny man." The giant said as he cracked his knuckles and simply reached over to grab Toma. Toma grabbed Bulk's index finger and snapped it to one side, breaking the bone inside. He than tightened his grip and crushed the bone- leaving no chance of it to be used again. "Gahh!! My finger! My finger! Gaahh... My poor little finger.." Yelped Bulk in pain as he raced toward the side of the ring and sat down as he began to examine his finger. Tears raced down his eyes. To the side Hercule was kneeling down before Leif begging him not to hurt him. Leif simply kicked Hercule across the face, launching him into the crowd. The cage had not even gotten close to being into place.

"No one and Leif Karol advance to the next round! Team Hercule is defeated and kicked out! Next fight please!" Yelled the announcer at the top of his lungs. The entire crowd had grown silent except for one mid-aged lady who was clapping her hands as Hercule had landed unconscious on her lap.

The next two teams approached the ring. One team was twin Hemadeins, a fish-like race. The other was the one Toma saw in his vision, Jamal, a black body builder with an afro, and Kamar, a hindu giant.

"Fight!" Yelled the annoucer as he waved his arm. The cage coming down slowly now.

Both Hemadeins began charging purple blasts at their side for a few seconds before merging them into one and firing it. Kamar stepped forward and took the blast head on. Seemingly it was absorbed into a diamond he had on a belt across his stomach. Jamal than jumped over Kamar's shoulders and landed in front of the stunned Hemadeins. Punching one across the face and than elbowing the other in the ribs, he ending the fight. Both Hemadeins were knocked out cold in one blow. Sadly for Toma he did not have his scouter with him to see how strong this Jamal character was. as well as the ki absorbing Kamar.
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Gohan looked above and sensed a strong power level flying away. It was too fast for Gohan to catch him. He started hearing the police siren and he saw some air force helicopters flying to that place. He looked again to the King of Diamonds. It was exactly like the other King of Diamond’s cards except a little blood spot.. “I better get out of here before the police thinks I did this”. He started flying again, not to Satan City, but to Master Roshi’s island. There was Master Roshi, sited in a chair, watching a porn magazine, as usual. He didn’t notice Gohan’s arrival but he immediately reacted when Gohan took his magazine.

“What the hell are you doing kid??” he said

“Just warning you that I arrived.” Gohan said, giving his master the magazine

“I gave you the day off.”

“Yeah but something weird happened. I prefer to use my normal clothes.”

“Hmm ok boy”

Gohan got in Master Roshi’s house, went up the stairs and searched in the student’s closet for his clothes. He found them and dressed an orange T-shirt above a blue one, orange pants and blue shoes with an orange line. He finally got out of the room and looked to the clock that was in the living room. “The tournament will start in…5 minutes!!??”. He quickly got out of the house and started flying to Satan City again. He landed in the middle of the city and started running in the tournament stadium direction.

"You’re delayed sir, the first round is already under way” the stadium doorman said

“I know” Gohan said, giving the doorman his ticket

The doorman allowed him to get in the stadium. He searched in the front row for his empty seat. He sited down and looked to the competitors. There was a namekian and… “Toma!!!????” he said to himself as he saw the Saiyan fighting in the middle of the ring. “That’s the same power level I sensed in the destroyed Viant warehouses. Toma killed Viant.”

“No one and Leif Karol advance to the next round!” the announcer said

“No one…” Gohan said to himself as he watched Toma returning to the locker room
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Toma closed the door shut in the locker room as he walked to his side of the room. Leif simply sat down and stared at the Saiyan, most likely wondering what the Saiyan planned to do next. A small knock was heard coming from the door. Leif extended his arm from his position and opened it as Toma was turning around. Mr.Popo stood at the door, a brown sack in his arms.

"Your fast Popo, it hasn't even been 3 minutes since i sent for you." Said Toma as he walked over to the Genie and removed the sack from his hands.

"You always underestimate me Toma. Good luck in the tournament." Replied Mr.Popo before clapping his hands and disappearing in a puff of black smoke.

"Who was that? What he bring?" Questioned Leif closing the door with his still extended hand.

"Stuff." Said Toma, trying to make no sort of friendship with his temporary partner. He walked over to a small bench and dropped the sack- from inside he pulled out his old scouter, along with a pair of boots and his sword. Oddly enough it all fit into one small sack, around the size of a basket ball. For now Toma was unsure the use of the boots, but he sure as hell knew what the sword and scouter did. Toma removed his cap and placed the scouter on, as well as removing his necklace. Knowing he would get disqualified for use of his sword, he placed it leaning against the corner. As well he placed his feet into the new boots sensing a light feel into his body.

Toma clicked his scouter as dozens of power levels flashed in front of his eyes. The list continuing down at rapid speeds. Clicking another button and a few more after that Toma adjusted the scouter's power level scanner. Scanning all power levels over 10,000. To his amazement the area around him was full of readings. Apparently as days go by the human race steadily is strengthened, as well as other aliens. Changing it to 30,000 the list turned into a few. One being in the same room as him, four others being in the arena, and one really big one that seemed to be everywhere at once. Standing up Toma clicked it again to scan Leif only, the reading came to be as 55,000. Nothing to much. Suddenly the door sprang open and the announcer stood in the doorway.

"Both of you head to the arena now. We are having a 3-way battle as 1 group did not show up, Viants." Said the announcer. Toma flinched as the last word was spoken.

"Alright! S'bout time." Said Leif cheerily as he got up and walked outside. Toma as well silently followed. Arriving into the arena he noted as who his opponents were. Jamal, scanned for 37,000 PL, and Kamar, scanned for 17,000. As well as a blue demon and a red one. The red's power level at 45,000 and the blue's at 35,000. Oddly enough his vision entitled Jamal and Kamar instead of these two demons.

"Alright, this will be a 3 way match between the three of you. Lets try to keep it clean. The winning team gets to immediately fight each other after the battle." Said the announcer as he moved to the side of the ring. "Fight!"
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Gohan wasn’t paying attention to the team match that was occurring right in front of him. The idea of having an assassin within a mile of distance and cannot do nothing to stop him was unbearable. The tournament guards wouldn’t allow him to harm Toma and he was too strong for Gohan to beat him alone

“And here are the winners: Jamal and Kamar!!” the announcer yelled “Now the next match will oppose Dabla and Moniac against the…”

He was interrupted by a man that said something to his ear.

“It seems that Dabla and Moniac are the winners for forfeit. I think this means we will have a 3 way match between Mr No One and Leif Karol, Jamal and Kamar and Dabla and Moniac. We’ll now have a 15 minutes break.” He said before start running to the locker rooms.

Gohan got up of his seat and walked to the hot dog store to buy a huge hot dog. Food used to calm him. He ate the hot dog and when he was about to buy another, he saw Mr.Popo coming out of the stadium. He bought the other hot dog and runned toward Mr Popo.

“Hey Mr Popo, how are you?”

“I’m ok thanks. I think you are one of former Master Kami’s students am I right?”

“Yes. So, you came here to see the tournament I believe.”

“Actually no. I came here to give some stuff to one of my Master’s students”

“Toma?”

“How do you know?”

“Well…I guessed. Nice to see you again”

“Nice to see you too kid.”

Gohan ate the now cold hot dog and got in the stadium again, but not before buying a third hot dog. He sited on his seat just in time to see the teams entering the ring. Gohan was able to see Toma’s scouter reading his opponents power level. The saiyan suddenly looked to him but he quickly continued reading his opponent’s power levels when he noticed that Gohan wasn’t in the tournament.

"Alright, this will be a 3 way match between the three of you. Lets try to keep it clean. The winning team gets to immediately fight each other after the battle." the announcer said as he moved to the side of the ring. "Fight!"
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