In the day bright and sunny, everything seemed fine and dandy, as it had been for the past 75 years or so. With the city bustling and full of energy, the whole city seemed to be preparing for something big. This something big was yet another one of the many world martial arts tournaments that took place in satan city. Even after goku and the z fighter's have left this plane where the mortals live, the battles continued. Since their departure from life, many people have claimed the victors crown, but none where nearly strong enough for the desires of Android 23. He had come here looking for strong heroes to join team that would work as a new z fighter group, but so far, all he saw where cocky martial artist who thought they where something special. Sitting in the waiting room, the smell of cigars, a mix of foods and drinks all filled the air, utterly irritating the blue haired boy.
"*sigh* I wish we could just get this started"

Out of the next room walked Doru, the Namek yelling at someone in it as he left. "If you are gonna leave yellow water in the sinks, then why don't you clean it up before someone drinks it! And now you're mad at me? It's free water, I'm going to drink it!" he turned away as a human followed from the room. "Stupid backwards planet"

Mizune walked to the tournament, excited as hell to test her strength. "Ive been training 2 years for this moment. Time to show these weaklings what the sayain race are all about!" Mizeuna said as she walked into the waiting room and heard a namekian complaining about yellow water in sinks. "Sucks to be you then huh?" She said smirking. She stretched and groaned "God this is so boring! Can we start the fighting please?"

The Android looked between the two who seemed out of place the most. One, a namek that seemed to be part of the demon clan of earth, just as piccolo had, and the other stating she was a sayain. Looking through his analogs about previous sayains and Namekians fought by previous androids, Panrite smiled at the two and decided to watch how they reacted to one another, but would step in once the getting got hot. He was all about watching them show off a bit and express their true personalities earlier on than to have him learn this later on.
"That's right, keep fighting, I hate waiting to study you know" He coyly spoke to himself, only to blush as the others around him took this the wrong way and scooted. With a sigh he reclined back.
"Just a few more entries and we'll be off"

"So...this is the Tenkaichi Budōkai..."
A gloomy woman asked a random ice cream seller who had the bad luck of bumping into the demon a seconds ago and asked for one of his products, the hand he was using to hand her over a chocolate ice cream was shaking in fear...well..his whole body was shaking and the man felt the eyes of the woman were burning his soul or something.

"Y-Yes it is...is it the first time you come, miss?"
The man asked feeling a little relieved when the woman took the ice cream hoping she would get away from him quickly.

"No...I have participated in a few...just not as this one..."
The woman replied before walking to the stadium and try to find a seat, the truth is that she had participated in a few tournaments in the "Other world".

The female demon found a seat with little few people around she she thought it would be nice to watch from there, unluckly for her just a few minutes passed whem i started to get really crowded and annoying for the female who started to rise her Ki due to the anger

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Gor approached the building that held those waiting for the world tournament, and closed his eyes, sensing the power of those in the building. News of the World Martial Arts Tournament had reached the demon, and he knew here there would be heroes, or those with the potential to be heroes, in this place.
"..Hmm...two strong fighters...both..not human....Hehehehe. The rest are without potential..worthless scum, to be erased......." The demon chuckles to himself, cracking his neck, and his knuckles. Soon, he walks out to see the line formed of the would be martial artists.
"....I am not waiting..." He grumbles, as he quickly shortens the line by punching and kicking those before him into the distance, one poor fool ending up sent though the wall of the waiting room building, the poor fool deceased when he stops in said waiting room. Not long after, Gor walks into the waiting room, and leans against a wall.
"......Hmm. A Namek...and a Sayain...I did not expect your races here....A pleasant surprise..." Gor says, chuckling a bit. He seems to look over the android, as if he couldn't sense his power.

Ken entered the waiting room shoving an unhealthy amount of sweets into his mouth. Hopefully his human form was close enough to the humans. He sat floating in a corner devouring two sticks of cotton candy like it was air. Again hopefully floating in mid air is normal...Ken could of sworn he seen humans float before so him doing so shouldn't be to weird. He made sure to keep his power level a serious low to not draw attention. Knowing Ken he might just slack off and let his level surpass the human limit. As he finished the rest of his heart stopping sweets he slowly examined his potential matches. "Mmm there's a lot of tough opponents here." Ken says to himself. He smiled at the thought of his opponents taking his small human body for granted. Even though he wasn't gonna full heartedly participate he still wanted to put on a good show.

She looked over at the man who mentioned the sayains and said "Dont you know who the sayains are?" She looked at them all. "The sayains are the strongest in the universe. Were the perfect race made for combat." She walked aroudn the room pacing, obviously bored now. Mizune wanted to fight, to test her skill, to show these people, and herself that the sayains are the strongest.

"Hmph. I think Freeza mentioned something about your kind...oh right, he blew up your entire planet. By himself. Strongest in the universe.....not anymore. Temper that arrogance, girl...or it may kill you." Gor says, grimly. His face hidden, made it hard to tell what he was thinking about as he leaned against the wall for a while, silent, tapping one of his feet..which, slightly cracked the floor where he was tapping.
"....Hmm....I could force an early battle, charge up an energy blast in my mouth, my helmet hiding it...fire it into the room, scatter the weaklings, and leave only the stronger foes for me to fight....or...maybe I'll humor them a little. It might be fun, pretending to be not quite something as bad as a demon..." He thinks, and of course, the resident Namek could hear it, Gor not trying to mask his thoughts at all.

Doru stood, bored by the conversation, Gor's thoughts making him giggle to himself a little. "I don't care what race any of you are, and I don't care who you think you are, all I know, is that I came to this god forsaken place to find other Namekians, and as there are none here, I was hoping to leave, but of course my ship was totaled, and now I'm stuck, so now I've decided to kill some of you hillbillies while I wait. Get the tournament started already." And with that he left the room through the window, smashing through it and vaulting over into the tournament grounds. Getting some yells for trespassing, Doru knocked a human out with a finger strike to the throat, crossed his arms and fell asleep as he stood.

Mizune glared at the man mocked the sayains. "My ancestors defeated Freeza on Namek. And no doubt I could crush that fool just like they did." She then decided to see the ki energy of everyone in the room. They were all decent. The namekian and that guy who mocked the sayains interested her. But one person had no ki signature. She rose a eyebrow interested in this guy now. She rolled her eyes at the namekian and said "Why are the namekians always so grumpy?"

After resorted the catalog of fighters do to the majority seeing the power of these many fighters, the matches where set up, and from the crowd came an annoucer. Like we knew before, he wore tinted sunglasses and a tux, a small card in his hands. His long white hair and stunning looks alone seemed to stun and quiet the audiance as the young man carefully walked onto the stage. With a heavy heart he looked to the namek.
"After careful though, the judges have decided to let you continue in the matches, regardless of how you destroyed the area before combat. Do this again, and you will be disqualified!" He stated loudly at the now sleeping namek, instantly being showered by boo. A wide stance with his hand in the air and a microphone sliding from his sleeve into his hand, he silenced them again.
"Now! Let the 41st world martial arts tournement begin! Before the matches, we've already seen a lot of talent, but only one will be the champion. As we all know, killing and purposefully breaking the opponent's bones will have you disqualified! Falling out of the area, giving up or not being able to continue will result in the same!.... Now with out further adew, our first match up!~" He shouted joyfully as he looked to the card and read it quickly, almost in a split second and reset his stance.
"Will Mizune Breifs and Yuki torro (random, not too strong Npc) enter the stage!" He shouted as a flurry of cheers fill the air. Comming onto the stage was a thin, and fearful boy. He seemed to shake a bit in axiety, and despite an attempt to show off his muscles via wearing no shirt, he was like a noodle. This however did not seem to matter, as the minute he entered the stage, his flurry of jabs that seemed too fast for sight and a full body straight that visibly moved the air before him showed he was tougher than he looked. A bunch of large men and a single, calm old man shouted eagerly for him.
"Miss Mizune, please enter now!"

Abmenaj's Ki was rising quite quickly due to all the noisy people around her, so much noise was really getting on her nerves and just when she was about to do something stupid she saw a namekian jumping through a window and knock down a staff member.
Before she could do anything about the namekian the other participants were already entering the stage and so she had to stay quiet, yet she did not take her eyes off of the namekian.

Doru continued sleeping, just out of bounds, a skilled fighter might even use his position to their advantage.

Android 23 and the other combatants moved outside to watch. While he waited for the match to start, he looked over the crowd. Though he could not read ki do to his android issues, his 3-d gear scanned and found an unhuman like being within. Looking for someone out of place, he saw only the sulking girl and assumed it was her. But the robotic part of him got the best of him, confirming that he needed to be absolutely sure. Surely a demon would do it's best to blend in, right? Well, besides this goru figure. He would table this for now. As of right now, he needed to watch the sayain. She seemed to have a hot temper, which would leave him on edge. 23 decided to release himself by turning to the odd sweet baring man. Something was off with him, the hovering and obserd eating tendencies, but he was too sly to bluntly ask.
"Quiet the event, isn't it sir? I cannot wait to see who will win" He spoke, hoping to play a fool of their power"

Mizune rose a eyebrow at the other female. Her ki was rising now. *Guess I was wrong about this one...* She thought to herself. *Tough you never underestimate a fighter.* She then looked over at the namekian and wondering if he was sleeping or meditating. A wide grin came to her face. * I cant wait to fight these people!* Mizune thought to herself. She then heard the guy with no energy speak. She ignored him for now and went to the girl. "So your hiding your true power?" She asked smirking

"It would be a bad idea to use my powers...everyone here would die..."
Abmenaj replied while hugging herself, the danger of losing control and becoming evil was high, after all she was born from the fusion of many evil spirits and knew she would never be happy as those loudy humans around were.

"...Anyway, you should focus on the fighter behind you"
She said refering to the noodle man.

Doru woke up, but still feigned sleeping so that he could read Abmenaj's mind, learning her backstory and power. Hmmph, interesting He thought to himself.

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"Sir???" He responded laughing. Did his human form look that old, hope not. "Yes, this is quite the event you might not be able to tell but there's a lot of interesting people here, you being one of them of course..." Ken smiled descending a bit to be able to walk. "Shall we go see how the sayain fairs against her opponent." He walked to the area that allowed the participants to spectate the match.

Gor had ventured out, curious to see if this female Sayian could back up her bark, however he quickly became sidetracked when he sensed a spike of ki near by...and it wasn't some normal ki. It was....it was another demon! Here? Now? How, did the kai that banished him send forth a lacky to keep an eye on him? Many thoughts raced though Gor's mind in under a moment, before he made a choice. Walking over to the demon among the spectators, the rather menacing figure quickly parted the crowd between him and her, the empty eye sockets of his skull helmet glowing red. Soon, standing beside the woman, he growled slightly, and leaned down to look at her, eye to eye. Or, rather..eye to socket.
"...Who..are..you?" He asks, his voice betraying a hint of anger. His energy had been steady rising, his anger getting the better of him. To those that could sense ki, they would find a foe with power much higher than any one of them alone......well, except maybe the kai.