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Post by Bersimmon on Nov 16, 2024 18:03:40 GMT -5
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On Arlia, many insectoid creatures lived and fought. A dark night had fallen, casting an eerie darkness upon the Arlian stadium as the Saiyan lay on his back in the arena. His power suppressed, his limbs spread out, the silver armor he was clad in had lost much of its' original sheen. Sensing someone else appearing, he slowly got onto his feet.
"Whoever you are, I sense you. Show yourself so we can get this over with."
As the shadows slowly shifted, his blue-black hair became a bit darker, his spandex and greaves doing the same. He quickly pulled a large axe from his back and readied it, staring down his opponent.
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