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| Strongest Under The Land Under The Heavens; Krillin and Digu | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 3 2009, 01:00 PM (221 Views) | |
| nukeit | Jun 3 2009, 01:00 PM Post #1 |
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Strongest under the Land Under the Heavens Location: Earth Difficulty: Medium Reward: +500 zeni, +2 DP, +15 all stats, +2 Rp Credits, +3 alignment if you destroy the league, -3 to alignment if you become the new champion. Description: An underground fighting league has recognized your skill, and invited you to participate in their infamous martial arts tournament, where the strongest and most vicious martial artists around fight each other, often to the death. Depending on what kind of character you want to be, you can take this opportunity to get close to the head of the league, and put an end to this blood sport for good, or to show you're the most vicious fighter around, by putting an end to any fighter unfortunate enough to be put against you, and become the new champion of the league. Available: Always By Bebi i waited awhile for it to be approved, so i stated writing a bit. i did 1,100 words in total or something like that. so the first 3 posts will be like 30 seconds apart. hope thats not Illegal. http://z10.invisionfree.com/alexsdbzrpg5/i...16&st=100&#last |
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| nukeit | Jun 3 2009, 01:01 PM Post #2 |
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“Eeeeeeeeghp eeeeeeeeeghp” The cars were making their typical loud and obnoxious noises. The Clouds where taking a day off and the sun was trying to rid the earth of every living thing by burning it to death. Most everyone was walking around town like zombies in the unforgiving heat. Cars had fog sticking to the outside of their windows from the Air conditioning being full blast. Krillin was dragging his feet down the sidewalk to get some ice cream for his kid, who was dragging even further behind Krillin. They came into the ice cream store, sweat pouring from there foreheads. They were not the first people in there. In fact there were so many people they had to put a wet floor sign at the entrance due to Sweat falling off faces. The place was nasty, and it didn’t look anything like an Ice cream store at all. In fact, Krillin went to go get some ice cream and the only flavor they had was Cherry. So krillin asks for a gallon of chocolate. The Guy says “We don’t have any chocolate”. Krillin replies “Can I have a Quart of chocolate then?” The man starting to get agitated says again “We Have No CHOCOLATE!” a little bit slower this time to let Krillin understand what he’s saying. Krillin looked puzzled for a moment and then looked at his baby girl. “OK lemmy get a pint of Chocolate then!” Krillin said with a smile on his face. The man asked Krillin to spell the Van in Vanilla, so krillin did. Then he asked for him to spell the Straw in strawberry, so again he did. Then the man said “spell the fuck, in chocolate”. Krillin replied “there is no fuckin Chocolate”. And the man said “that’s what I been trying to tell you!” |
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| nukeit | Jun 3 2009, 01:03 PM Post #3 |
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A few men around Krillin Face palmed. Krillins face started to turn red. But not with embarrassment, oh no, Krillin was getting angry. And the fact that his daughter wasn’t going to get Ice creams on this hot day mad him even angrier. But when the man Cussed and laughed at krillin that sent him over the edge. Krillin Leaped over the counter and proceeded to beat the living shit out of the man. After beating the man senseless He helped himself to a few scoops of ice cream and gave it to his daughter who was now happier than ever. A man in the corner of the bar watched the whole thing go down and approached krillin. He gave him a card and told him of a place that could use some more fighters like him. The man patted Krillin on the shoulder as he walked away and said “See you there tonight 11 PM”. As the man walked out Krillin noted what he was wearing and what the man looked like. He was wearing an all white suit and was about 6 feet tall. He had a White hat on to match his white suit, Krillin liked it. He would make it his. Krillin couldn’t help but think it was a setup. Krillin beat a lot of men in his time, He was sure that someone had put a hit out on him by now. Krillin examined the card. All that was on it was a time, and a street address. On the back was a zeni amount. Krillin assumed that was the zeni he would get if he played along with whatever game this was. Krillin gained an evil grin on his face as he thought of what the man said. “We could use some more fighters like you”. Krillin was going to give them a show. |
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| nukeit | Jun 3 2009, 01:05 PM Post #4 |
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Krillin walked back outside with his daughter who was still Eating away at the ice cream. The heat wasted no time in melting the ice cream and it soon ran down His daughters hands and onto the side walk leaving a trail. They did the zombie walk back home and Krillin started to make dinner. His daughter sat in the living room and watched cartoons while Krillin was cooking. Krillin started to think about this place and whether or not he should go. He glanced into the living room and looked at his Pre-occupied kid. “She will be fine Krillin” he said to himself. There was a smell of burnt rice coming across Krillins nose and he panicked as he quickly shuffled the rice around in the pan. “ohhh great look what you did now” Krillin antagonized himself. Krillin decided cooking wasn’t such a good idea after all since Android 18 usually did it. Krillin reached into the freezer and grabbed out a frozen tray. He placed into this slotted machine that had an opening just big enough for the tray to fit into too. The machine made some noises and then *DINGED* as to notify Krillin of the warm meal that was ready. Krillin opened a hatch next to the opening in the machine and pulled out a full chicken. “Haha, that’s what I’m talking about” Krillin yelled in over enjoyment of his accomplishments. He cut the chicken up and served it onto some plastic plates. “fuck dish’s” he thought, “where the hell is 18 anyway” Krillin said to himself in a whisper tone. He brought the food out and sat down with his daughter on the couch to eat. Krillin lost himself in thought again and was staring at his daughter wondering if he could leave her alone while he went to this thing. They needed the money. “18 would understand. Where the hell is she” his mind was racing. His daughters laughter awoke him and he caught himself drooling on his untouched chicken. |
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| jennabug | Jun 5 2009, 07:33 PM Post #5 |
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Digu yawned and punched a speed bag, sending it flying across the gym and crashing to a set of weights right in front of a tall, muscular man that stood at least two feet over Digu. The man turned and glared at Digu. “You throw that at me, son?” the man demanded, walking up to Digu while cracking his knuckles. Digu looked at the human for a few moments, then turned away and started to load the heaviest weights he could find onto a bar-bell. Digu felt a large, meaty hand on his shoulder. His own hands shot backwards and gripped the ogre’s arm before he hurled him forwards, into another group of equally tall giants. The men all dropped their training equipment and walked over towards Digu. The saiyan made no attempt to run, or hide, instead he allowed the men to box him up against the wall. “You causin’ trouble in our gym?” one of them, a burly looking black, asked. Digu stared at him with loathing. “What if I am?” The black looked at the other guys with a grin before looking back at Digu. “You sure are mouthy… for a midget, that is.” Digu ignored the stupid comment. “Leave me the fuck alone or I’ll kill you, got it?” A white with a large mustache laughed out loud. “You must just be plain stoopid.” He said, emphasizing the ‘U’. “Let’s put a hurtin’ on ‘em he won’t soon forget!” he roared to his friends. The man charged Digu, raising his fist to strike him. Digu caught the fist easily and twisted the man’s arm, feeling it break instantly. The black yelled and dove at him, trying to tackle him. Digu side-stepped and slammed his fist downwards on the black’s back as he passed back, snapping his spine. Digu looked at his opponents as if to ask if they wanted some too. |
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| jennabug | Jun 5 2009, 08:34 PM Post #6 |
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The remaining three men looked at Digu a bit nervously, but never the less one pulled out a chain and another an empty bar-bell. They ran at Digu at the same time, showing that they were at least slightly smarter then the others, attempting to double team him. Digu ducked as the chain swung by his head and caught the bar in his bare head just before it struck his side. He wrenched it from the thug’s hands and threw it to the side. He quickly grabbed the now weaponless man, pushing him in the path of the chain, which was swinging at his head again. The weapon struck and the man screamed. Digu quickly pushed him forward and made him tackle the man with the chain to the ground. Digu looked at the last man to see he had drawn a pistol. He looked as if he didn’t want to shoot Digu, but the saiyan didn’t care. “You going to shoot, or stand there looking like a baby that just took his first shit in a toilet?” The man gasped and shook his head, as if to get rid of a wave of nostalgia. He fired, but Digu was gone now, he was behind the man. Digu’s palm glowed for a split second before it expelled a powerful beam of Ki that enveloped the man and blew a ten foot hole in the wall. Digu turned, without even looking at the carnage around him, strode away. A crowd has assembled, watching Digu beat the shit out of the apparent ‘tough guys’. The crowd parted, afraid Digu might fry them. As he stepped out of the building he sighed. Very few on this planet were worth his time, even fewer dared to challenge him because of his being in Galactic Purge. |
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| jennabug | Jun 5 2009, 10:32 PM Post #7 |
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Digu saw his two underlings, Lukaen and Fireback, lounging against a tree outside of the gym, near a car they had stolen to play around him. When Digu stopped in front of them Lukaen stepped forward and handed Digu a letter. “Someone dropped it and run off. We were about to threw it away but Fireback noticed it had you name on it, so we held onto it.” Digu wondered who would be sending him mail, especially in such a strange manner. He grabbed it from Lukaen’s hands and ripped it open. In a thin, messy squall, were the words “23421 Duval Street, Lazee Records building, Eight PM today, Password: Mississippi Queen” Digu pondered what this meant while he road in the back seat of the car. Fireback was currently at the wheel, and he was even more wild then Lukaen, who had taken out four street signs, ran two other cars off of the road, and hit three people, all in four blocks. Fireback was nearing the end of the four blocks, and he still hadn’t matched up to Lukaen, so he started getting even wilder. Finally, feet from the finish line, he served into a truck and made it turn sharply, causing it to flip over. Fireback and Lukaen began to argue over whether or not Fireback had passed the line before flipping the truck, finally Digu had enough of the senseless bicker. “Shut up, you two. Head to the location, it’s around eight PM now. About a half hour later Fireback pulled into the parking lot in front of the building. “You guys come with me, there might be some fun here.” Digu muttered to his underlings before stepping out of the car and striding over to the door. A slot opened in the door, a foot or so above Digu’s head. Two eyes appeared behind the slot. They noticed Digu down below, thanks to his two, slightly taller, underlings. “Password?” Lukaen spoke. “Mississippi Queen.” The slot closed. A few moments later the door swung open and a large man motioned for them to come in quickly. Once the three were inside he poked his head out and looked around. Not seeing anyone suspicious he ducked back in and shut the door, bolting it in a dozen different places and setting a heavy looking iron bar on two pegs in front of the door. |
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| nukeit | Jun 6 2009, 12:50 PM Post #8 |
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"Capsule corp, we have the most technological advancments since the wheel!" the Telivision woke Krillin up. He woke up with his head burried in his chicken covered in drool. The lights where off and his daughter was gone. Krillin set the chicken tray down on the floor and got up from the big dark green couch he passed out on. He looked around by the door and saw that Android eighteens shoes where there. "good, she must be home" Krillin said to himself. He went and checked on his daughter. She was asleep in her bedroom cuddled up with her teddy bear. A warm feeling came over Krillin and he smiled. He turned around and crept towards his room to see if android eighteen was still awake. "Oh man, i hope shes asleep." Krillin thought "I need to go to this Fight thing tonight. it could be major money! besides it should be fun" Krillin said with an eager smile on his face. He opened the door slightly to his bedroom and peaked his head in to see if she was asleep or not. She was, success. Krillin went to his closet in the hallway and opened it up. Inside was an arrangement of Gear and training material. Krillin grabbed his saiyan armor that he got from an old friend and put it on. "ahh its been a long time since ive worn this, it feels great, lets see if it still works" Krillin spoke quietly. He put on his Spandex like material pants and put his boots on over that. He decided to put on some weights as well. He reached further into his closet and attached his Arm cuffs and replaced his boots with some 20 pound ones. Krillin feeling kind of embarrassed about his outfit put on some shades and a backpack full of weighted clothing as well, and strapped it down tight so it would not move when he was fighting. 325 words |
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| nukeit | Jun 6 2009, 01:03 PM Post #9 |
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Krillin looked in the mirror with all of his training and fighting accessories on. He gave himself a thumbs up and smirked at his corny outfit. He turned around and opened the door to his home and said…”this is it krillin, let’s see what I can do!” and then walked outside into the bitter cold weather. It was freezing outside, and it would only get colder as Krillin flew in the air. So Krillin decided to run there instead. It was only about 37 blocks he thought. He looked at his watch. It was nearing eleven PM. Krillin bolted down the street and his book bag started to flop around a bit. He tightened the straps and kept going. His outfit still fit good now after all these years and krillin felt like he was in the best shape of his life. He came to the end of the neighborhood and into the start of the city and made a left towards 23421 Duval Street, Lazee Records building, the address on the card. The area started to get trashier and more unsafe the farther krillin went. This was Krillin’s kind of place, he planned on doing some damage to these people. He needed to let off some stress, and if he could make money while doing it. Then this was perfect for him! Krillin came to a halt when he got to the address. He looked around at the surrounding area. There was no one in sight. There was however a big heavy steel door. Krillin approached the door and remember the Pass word the guy in the ice cream shop told him. “Mississippi Queen” Krillin said. “what the fuck kinda password is that anyway…” Krillin started to say, but the visor to the door slammed shut before he finished. We the door swung open Krillin finished saying “Mississippi sucks.” And walked down the stairs into the “Fight club” 319 words. |
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| jennabug | Jun 6 2009, 01:32 PM Post #10 |
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Digu turned his head just enough to glance behind him and see the big guy standing in front of the door. He guy pulled out a metal detector and ran Digu over. The thing beeped once, when he passed over Digu’s clearly visible sword. The guy nodded. “Go ahead.” Digu smirked and walked on through, his underlings following in his wake. They came to another large, metal door. It swung open. Digu glanced at Lukaen and Fireback before walking through. The went down several flights of stairs before the ground leveled out again. They were at yet another door. Digu pushed it open and stepped through. His ears were suddenly bombarded by the sound of hundreds of scream. A crowd was assembled around a fighting arena. “So, this is an underground competition then.” Digu muttered just as a short man, the shortest Digu had seen all day, about 5 foot, walked up to him. “You here to fight, or watch?” He asked in a quirky, high pitched voice. “I assume fight, by the look of that sword there. Take a number out of this sack.” He held up a burlap sack, probably a potato sack. Digu reached in and pulled out a piece of paper. Without looking at it he handed it to the guy. “18? Go wait over there, your partner should be here shortly.” The guy pointed to a bar. Digu walked over and saw two seats with big number ‘18’s on them. He sat in one of them. A pretty blonde bartender appear immediately. “What can I getcha?” Digu thought for a second. He might as well go hard, for Android 13’s sake. “Gimme a bottle of the hardest liquor you got.” The woman pursed her lips as if to decline, but she nodded and ran to the back room. Digu looked backwards at Lukaen and Fireback. “Go find a good place to watch the fight. It should be interesting.” |
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| nukeit | Jun 6 2009, 06:05 PM Post #11 |
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Krillin walked into a large room and his ears started to ring from the loud noise of hundred's of people. Many were drinking beer,others where gambling and in the center was a empty ring. "im guessing thats where the fighting is" krillin smirked. There were women watress' going around with drinks in skimpy outfits and there were naked women on polls dancing. Someone came up to krilling with a blunt and blew some of that fresh scent into Krillins face. Krillins nose tickled and his eyes went large. "You here to fight? Or watch?" the man said as he handed the blunt to Krillin Krillin took the blunt and took the biggest hit he could take. "im...*Vooop*Im hear.*Vooop*..to fight" He said as he sucked more weed into his lungs. The man gave him a number and asked for his blunt back. Krillin gave the man a deadly look and took on a fighting stance to defend his weed. The man just pulled another one out of his pocket and lit it up. "Here is your number.The fights will be paired you can trade numbers with people if you would like, or you can kill your partner if you dont like him. The fighting will behin here shortly and then as usual we will have our initiation fights first to see our newest fighters. The fights are to the death if you dont kill your opponent then you will be killed by the crowd. If you have a problem wih this i'd say you could leave now....but you cant." The man smirked at Krillin who was still smoking his blunt. He said that block extremley fast but stopped inbetween sentences to smoke. Krillin looked at his number then back at the man. It was eighteen. The man pointed to an area of fighters and said that’s your partner over there. The one with the weak drink, the drunk one that cant hold his liquire…. Krillin walked over to meet his partner, he was drinking some strong shit dispite what the Man said. He was also looking at the waitress’ ass without even trying to hide it… Krillin walked up to him and took a hit from his blunt then threw the number on the table in front of him and looked at The saiyan in the eyes. 386 words |
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| jennabug | Jun 6 2009, 08:41 PM Post #12 |
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Digu took a strong swig from his bottle. As a saiyan, he could take much more before he became intoxicated. Just as he turned the bottom up towards the air someone threw down a ticket with the number 18 on it. Digu pulled his bottle down and looked behind him. No one was there. He looked down. There was a short little guy, around 4’8. Digu recognized him. They had fought each other a few weeks ago. The guy wasn’t anywhere near Digu’s level, but he was still pretty good for his size and strength. Digu liked him enough not to have killed him after their fight, at least. He nodded to the little dude. “Sup, man? So you’re going to be my partner? Cool.” Digu turned back around and smacked the waitress across the ass. “Get me two more bottles of this. One for me, and one for mah friend here.” The waitress nodded and ran back to the backroom. Just then a loud voice called out over a system of speakers. “Okay, okay. Shut the fuck up. It’s time to begin. We’ll start with the new comers. Number 24 versus Number 18. Get the fuck up here.” The speaker clicked off. The waitress came out and handed the bottles to Digu and Krillin. Before she could pull her hand back Digu grabbed it and pulled her close. “Sorry for earlier, thanks for the drinks, wish me luck, okay?” He let go and she pulled back. She stared at him like she had seen a ghost. Digu and Krillin grabbed their bottles and walked towards the stage. The crowd screamed at them, mostly booing. Two gigantic men with hair all over their bodies stood on the other side of the arena. Digu chuckled as the ref ran on stage. “One rule; no rules. Fight to the death, if you don’t kill your opponent you’ll be killed. Fight!” He quickly ran back off the arena. |
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| jennabug | Jun 7 2009, 01:16 PM Post #13 |
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Digu and Krillin separated, walking sideways to opposite sides of the arena. Digu nodded and Krillin and they charged forward, hitting their opponent’s from both directions. Krillin jumped into the air and launched his knee into his opponent’s face, then fell back to the ground and tripped his opponent neatly. He quickly struck the monkey-man in the head and knocked him out quickly. Digu caught his opponent’s fist then kicked him across the side of the head, making him crumple to the ground. Digu drew his sword and twirled it a second before plunging it into his opponent’s chest. He turned to Krillin to see him fire a Ki Blast that completely disintegrated the man. Digu and Krillin smirked at each other and walked away from the arena. They went back to the bar and watched the fights. About an hour later the were called again. They won and killed their opponent’s. They repeated this about seven times, always knocking out and killing their opponent’s quickly. Finally, the finals began. Digu and Krillin were called to the arena. They faced two men around 4 feet tall. The two men grinned wickedly, like they knew something Digu and Krillin didn’t. Krillin looked to Digu as if to ask what the hell was their problem. Digu shrugged as a reply. Just then the ref started the battle. Instantly Krillin and Digu charged forward. Their opponent’s stayed still. Digu threw his fist forward, releasing a shockwave. Krillin, jumped into the air, and attempted a flying kick. Right before the two attacks landed, the men disappeared. Digu and Krillin stopped and looked around wildly. Suddenly Digu felt a searing pain on his back. He whipped around and caught sight of one of the men. His palm glowed with a Ki Blast. Digu yelled at Krillin without taking his eyes off of the man. “They can use Ki, watch out.” Krillin nodded and attack his opponent, launching kicks and punches everywhere. The man defended as best he could, but obviously he wasn’t much stronger then Krillin. Digu drew his sword and stalked his opponent, who’s palm still glowed. Digu took a quick step forward and the Ki Blast erupted forth. He side-stepped and saw that another blast growing to full size in the man’s palm. Digu had a strategy. He took another step forwards and heft his sword. As he predicted the blast was fired towards him. However, he was gone, now behind his opponent. He swiped three times with his sword, striking the man’s back each time. Then he kicked forward, knocking his opponent to the ground. He had cut deep enough to slice through vital organs. He quickly looked to Krillin to see he was having a rough time with his guy. Digu rose his hand and let loose an invisible force of Ki that hit the man so hard it threw him through the air and into the back of the crowd. Digu and Krillin both disappeared and reappeared right in front of the ref. “Give us our money.” The ref had beads of sweat all over. He nodded quickly and a man ran out from behind him and handed them both 250 zenni. The two fighters left the building quickly, having no reason to remain. Out on the street Digu and Krillin nodded to each other, then without a word turned and went separate ways. --- COMPLETED |
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