The ultimate tournament (part 2)








From Son-GokuDaimao


The two huge gates of the stadium opened with a loud roar. Huge crowds pushed their way through the aisle and spread across the spectator tiers. Up front were Lunch and the rest of the non-fighting members of the Z gang. As usual, Bulma and Oolong had made her sneeze, whereupon the blue-haired innocent lamb had turned into the devilish blonde.


Cursing wildly, she shot around with her Uzis and managed to get the best seats in the whole stadium.


"Hey, you old bastard, if you don't want me to blow your bit of brains out of your head, then take off quickly, understand?" She yelled at a gray-haired man who had actually dared to get up at you to put their places.


At gunpoint, the man didn't have too much of a chance and so he quickly moved to the back rows.

After pretty much every seat in the stadium was occupied, two judges came to the center and placed a plaque on the lawn that surrounded the gigantic ring. On this board the fighting couples were arranged in a diagram.


When the referee entered the ring with his black suit, orange hair and dark sunglasses, there was no stopping him. Everyone cheered and shouted like crazy. Rattles and bangs transformed the oval building into a kindergarten.


The fighters who were in the lounge looked at the whole thing with mixed feelings.


Son-Goku was just really happy to be back here, similar to Kuririn or Tenshinhan, but C18 or Vegeta only saw an opportunity to get something back here. C18 desperately needed money and Vegeta finally wanted his honor as a Saiyan prince back.


But all her thoughts disappeared when the referee began his annual speech and thus ushered in the tournament.

"Welcome to the 25th Tenkaichi Budoukai, the great martial arts tournament of unarmed martial arts. I greet you all and can promise you that this tournament will have it all. Personally, I can say that some of today's fighters still have fond memories of old tournaments are, but also that we have very interesting newcomers. But what else should I say here. Let's get to our first round of 16, or what do you mean? "


Thereupon a commotion broke out again in the stadium, which the referee understood as an unequivocal "yes".


"Okay, I'm happy to say that our first two fighters are still very young and very talented.


Incidentally, one of the two is the son of Son-Goku, the winner of the 23rd tournament. So let's welcome Trunks and Goths. "


As if on cue, the audience applauded. Trunks and Goths exchanged a meaningful look with their fathers and then walked close together along the cobblestone path and the small stairs to the ring.

"You won't hit me this time.", Goten said and gave the person opposite a sparkling look.


"That will show.", Trunks replied and went to the left half of the ring.


When both were in fighting position, the referee interrupted again.


"Before we can start the fights, I'd have to explain the rules to you again. Whoever is knocked out and whoever gives up or who touches the ground outside the ring is counted.


Anyone who kills his opponent, be it accidentally or using a weapon, will be disqualified. There is no time limit, in the event of a tie it is decided who gets back on his feet first. That was it. And now I ask for silence for our two opponents. "


The stadium fell silent.


"Ring free!"


Trunks and Goths raced towards each other with their fists outstretched. Just before they met in the middle of the ring, they disappeared. The audience stared in amazement into the ring.But Son-Goku and the others, as well as the referee, knew where they were.


If you were quiet enough you could hear the hiss of their kicks and blows. They were lightning fast. First left behind, suddenly right in front, then again in the middle, top right, again below, to the left, into the middle.


Goku and Vegeta's pupils followed the two.


Both grinned and cheered their sons inwardly, in contrast to ChiChi and Bulma.


Bulma had jumped up from her seat and cheered her son wildly and ChiChi ran excitedly back and forth in the lounge and uttered a curse every now and then.


In the meantime, Trunks and Goths had become visible again and were still fighting doggedly with each other. Trunks struck with his fist, Goten fought off with his hand, kicked it with his foot, Trunks kicked it, there was a bang, Goten hit the edge of the hand, which Trunks skillfully dodged and countered with a kick, whereupon Goten did a back somersault pulled himself off the ground again and shot Trunks with his fist.

Whomp!


Son-Goten hit him in the face. Trunks flew in a high arc backwards over the ring floor, Bulma looked around in horror, ChiChi made jumps for joy when Trunks caught himself again, landed on his feet, pulled the trigger and kicked Goten in the stomach.


Now Bulma cheered and ChiChi looked puzzled, but Goten caught himself again, turned in the air around his own axis and landed lightly on one foot in the ring.


The crowd went wild. Loud clapping could be heard.


"You're good," Trunks had to admit.


"But you're not bad either.", Goten said and they attacked again.


They rushed towards each other and then jumped into the air, where they again thrashed their fists and legs. Trunks hit Goten in the face, but he turned quickly and kicked Trunks in the stomach. A combination of kicks by Trunks caused Goten to fall down, but he caught himself racing up and slammed Trunks' head up with his fist.Now Trunks fell down, but he caught himself too and landed on his feet. Goten landed something in front of him.


Both were now panting and were back in attack position. This time they shot their energy beams at each other. Goten Kamehame-ha shone in a bright blue and white, Trunks Final Flash shone a little gold.


In a huge explosion, the two slammed together. Pressure waves flooded the stadium.


Hats flew away, dust was thrown in the air.


With tensed muscles, the two pressed their rays towards the other.


Sweat ran down their faces. But nobody got any further until Trunks made up some ground. Slowly, very slowly, the beam came closer to Goten. Vegeta couldn't help but smile and looked over at his rival, confident of victory.


At that moment Goten suddenly started to grin and his father smiled crookedly to Vegeta's amazement when he realized what his son was up to.

Goten removed one hand from the Kamehame-Ha, placed two fingers against his forehead, and closed his eyes.


His energy beam has now been devoured by Trunks Final Flash. Trunks grinned and saw his beam explode at Goten's former location.


He didn't even notice how his rival appeared behind him and took a step backwards.


"Express delivery for Trunks!" Goten shouted and before Trunks understood what was going on, Goten's foot slammed into his face and flung him away.


He just wanted to catch himself again but Goten did not let up now. He expected the impacting Trunks with one kick and then hit him in the face with such a force that he flew away without stopping and hit the ground.


Trunks, Bulma and Vegeta noticed with horror at the same time that Trunks had flown out of the ring.


"Trunks came up outside of the ring. So Son-Goten is the winner.", The referee stated and removed the last doubts.

Goten went to his opponent to loud cheers and shook hands with him.


Trunks reached out, rubbing his head and the two grinned at each other.


"I told you so," said Goten and the two of them went back together into the lounge, while one of the two judges entered Son-Goten's name one step higher on the plaque.


Bulma was about to have a nervous breakdown and choked Oolong until it turned blue.


ChiChi, on the other hand, cheered and flicked.


"And how was I, dad?" Son-Goten asked his father, looking up at him proudly.


"You were just really great.", Son-Goku praised him and stroked his head, whereupon Goten began to grin all over his face.


"Well, that was a total bankruptcy.", Vegeta snapped at his son harshly and didn't even look at him.


"Do better first." Trunks called back angrily. Vegeta wanted to bang him, but then he just had to grin when he realized that his son already had the same loose ammunition as his mother.

"So, ladies and gentlemen, we now come to our second fight. The opponents are Chao-Zu and Mr.Popo."


Similar to Son-Goten and Trunks, the two went into the ring side by side and greeted each other in the usual Asian way, with a bow.


"We can now welcome Chao-Zu for the second time. In the 22nd tournament he made it to the quarter-finals, where he was knocked out against Kuririn. Mr. Popo is new to us and he said that he was great for you great bugger would work. "


Dende turned red while you Bulma and Master Quince started to laugh.


"Ring free!"


Chao-Zu took off and raced at Mr Popo in a monkey tooth. Shortly before the collision, he jumped to the side and knocked Chao-Zu to the ground. He flew up and down a few times like a rubber ball, but then unexpectedly shot a dodon that hit bottom full pound.


Popo rolled to the side and then didn't get up with a big leap. Chao-Zu was also back on her feet.

"I wasn't paying attention. Was a big mistake. I won't do it again. You bet on it!", Popo said and stormed off. Chao-Zu floated up and Popo hit the void, whereupon Chao-Zu shot down from above and threw Popo to the ground. He almost fell out of the ring and only just stayed on the edge. Chao-Zu saw his chance and stormed off.


"Yes, you just come.", Popo whispered and