Astral Duel 6210 wc

Yamcha was jogging on snakeway wearing his Turtle school Gi with bracers and speedy shoes along with a ring. His sword or was on his back in a sheath. As he was running snakeway, a man spoke to his mind. Yamcha, i'd like to see if your worthy of king kai's teachings. Suddenly he was in the astral plane in a white zone "Yamcha! it's time for a combat evaluation, we want to see how strong you are. But first the trainer wants to spar you to see which level hellspawns they should use."

Yamcha suddenly saw a human wearing strong armor with black elastic suit underneath. "So you are the human who's martial arts were trained on earth, and you learned some sword techniques off me, but that's not why your here, they are doing a combat assessment of all the humans" So lets begin, no sword." The human warriors shot forward and were traiding blows left and right, both being pushed back and moving forward but Yamcha was grabbing most of the punches as was the master slapping asside his punches, but then, they both punched and turned the cheek. "Not bad..."

Yamcha raises his hands and shot forward using machine gun fist, throwing numberous punches which were pushing him back and then he jumped with a twin kick to the chest to push back the teacher. He was blocking with his hands crossed as an X covering his head. The human teacher then shot forward with a thrust which pushed him into a wall, then he gathered green energy in his hands and concentrated it into a beam crying 'big tree cannon!!' as it was fired.

All Yamcha did was cross his arms in an X motion to block his head from the attack. As it landed it exploded and Yamcha was still blocking, He then flipped beside the teacher after the smoke kicked up, releasing the block and started launching his shadow kick stance on his legs, the teacher being pushed back from the low foot work and trying not to fall, Yamcha came in with an uppercut then an spinning Axe kick to the chest which sent the master to the ground. The master then flipped to his feet and started firing numerous ki blasts at Yamcha, who was left to dodge them while in the air.

When the blasts stopped an blaster shell was launched, a move Yamcha saw once, a green aura comes about the user, then shrinks into their hand and is turned into a bomb. The ball was launched and Yamcha fired a ki laser to break the attack. As the attack broke, Yamcha came through the smoke with numerous kicks to the chest which seemed to make its mark but as he was kicking he noticed the teachers skin color was beet red, he then kicked the teacher's head and to no avail.

Yamcha flipped back after the kicks, landing on his feet. "Woah, that's something, how the hell can this fighter of the astral plane be so strong? Hey did you have your wheaties this morning?" The human laughed, "Wheaties? is that some sort of earth cereal?" The teacher's skin turned back to normal, "Well, that was a good round, honestly to last that long and not use your true power...honestly...why are you holding it back?"

Yamcha then explained. "Machine gun fist doesn't take that much, wolf fang binding wind takes more, and it's really something...and your really strong, so i thought i would outpace you...but your good...really, you must be a good roll model for the human children." The human teacher looks at Yamcha, "So that's the power of kendo, wow...you hit hard..." Yamcha then shot forward with a kick to the face which was still rolling, the teacher blocking the first and second kick comming to the other side. Then by quickly gathering energy he thrusted his two hands forward and a massive blast came from both, enveloping the teacher. But as the smoke cleared, he was just standing there, smoke comming off him. "Wow, you are a true human, not bad...i was wondering when that was comming. This match is over go wash up and go with the escort to the combat room.

A voice entered on the scouter. "The hellspawns are at 4,000 pl each and theres five of them...." the voice said. The hellspawns then came out of the circles of dirt of the floor and they rose to their feet.

The human man blocked the first barrage of movements with his hands from all the 5 hellspawns from each angle and preforming the new move he learned, took out his sword and swept in a 360 degree angle, causing the hellspawns to move back. Yamcha sheathes his sword, "Alright! Wolf Fang Binding Wind Technique!" He then moved into a stance and enveloped in a red aura. Then went the hellspawn shot in, it was like they were being countered by wolves, A few wolves hit each one that came in like a headbutt to the chest. He then then grinned as they grew in size to be bigger hellspawns.

Yamcha shot forward on the first 5 charging forward with his right fist out and his left fist below it like a wolves mouth. He then started launching numerous punches on all 5 hellspawns which encirlcled him, and it was like wolves moving on them. They were blocking as best they could and they all struck forward at once. One jumped up after him to hit him with an attack, but as Yamcha repelled off the roof with his feet he then drew his sword and preformed a slicing motion, cut the bulked up saibaman in two. The men in the computer room grinned, "An earth move, to push them back....he hasn't wasted his ki."

The four hellspawns, shot forward and started throwing claw like jabs which Yamcha was blocking with his sword, He then ducked and doing another katana slice in a 360 degree fashion cut all but one of the hellspawns. The last one jumpped back just in the nick of time as the sword was used. Yamcha then grinned. "Very well," He cleaned his sword and placed it back into his sheath. "I'll show you fist of fury! wuuhou!" He then shot forward using just basic brawling mechanics and fired a fist to the face which the saibabrute turned a cheek to, and a punch to the gut which he didn't see comming, followed by an flash kick which sent the brute up high, as he landed on his hands, he thrusted himself up and preformed an axe kick with nailed the monster and sent him crashing to the ground.

Yamcha then gathered energy in his hands and launched a massive blast which destroyed the other three hellspawns completely. Then he thrusted himself down and fired two ki lasers to the hellspawn which exploded on him and caused it to spit up blood. Then pushing himself down again, he used crane fist with was a two finger strike on the forehead of the hellspawn killing it. The room's gravity went back down to normal and Yamcha walked to the control room. As the door opened for him, he saw the aliens watching the screens. "Well Yamcha, the powerlevel of those hellspawns were 4,000 powerlevel when they bulked up, they got more power and endurance but less speed. it was a good match..." Suddenly wierd energy waves emmit through the room and heal Yamcha, making him stronger.

Yamcha then spotted a really big hellspawn and smiled. "Lets go." The big hellspawn smirked and fired a mouth blast which Yamcha slapped away with ease. THe hellspawn then stood firm and began to grow in size, his powerlevel rose a bit from the growth of the hellspawn and soon two extra arms came out of his back. Yamcha was freaking out and put his two hands forward, his palms facing the hellspawn as he fired an electric attack. The attack got the hellspawn and was causing serious damage as he was trapped.

Yamcha smirked. "Yes! i beat him!" The hellspawn roared and broke free of the electric attack and shot down. Yamcha shot up yelling Wolf fang Fist!! A massive wolf was seen rocketing towards the hellspawn as yamcha lunged forward. "They collided and both fighters started laying it down. Hits were countered and parried by both sides it looked like it would have been a draw. but Yamcha made an afterimage of himself as the hellspawn went to attack him, keeping himself safe.

Yamcha appeared above him and what looked like a wolf biting his skull occured. It was really yamcha's hands crushing the skull of the hellspawn. The hellspawn disapeared and yamcha had one more fight left, a demon lord.

Facing each other about ten feet away, they begin the fight. Yamcha takes on his fighting defensive stance knowing Klin outmatched him in strength, but Yamcha was positive he could take him on if he played it smart. Seeing Yamcha take his stance Klin smiled and said “oh well I guess I will have to start this match off huh?” Klin charges a ki attack in his right hand and begins dashing at Yamcha. Right before Klin reaches Yamcha he launches the ki attack onto the ground so that he could raise up some dirt and dashes even faster towards Yamcha sending a flying uppercut at Yamcha.

Yamcha had sensed Klin would try this obsolete trick again so he holds his stance up until Klin releases the ki attack, then he jumps to the side charging his own ki attack and once he sees Klin dash into the cloud of dirt, he launches the ki attack at where he used to be standing. Klin gets hit right in the chest and gets sent flying back. Klin hits the ground face down but gets up quickly smiling at his opponents strength.

Now knowing he will not be able to trick him like last time he starts thinking of other combos. While he thinks Yamcha dashes forward with one fist behind his back and one hand in front in a mocking pose. Yamcha prepares himself and gets in a defensive stance. Right before Yamcha reaches Klin he brings his other hand forward and smashes a ki bolt in Klin’s face. Klin sees this a little too late and only blocks part of the blast but still gets hurt.

Then Yamcha brings his knee up and smashes it up into Klin’s gut. Finally Yamcha grabs Klin by the arm and throws him across the field. Klin still partially stunned from Yamcha’s attacks stands up dazed and looks up at Yamcha. His eyes are a blood red from anger and Klin makes a snarl on his face. He charges at Yamcha and starts throwing tons of punches and kicks at random. Klin gets one good jab and then sweeps Yamcha’s feet out from under him. After that Klin raised his left hand to the sky and formed a red ball of energy in one hand and by using his right hand as a guide and also a pitching arm. launched his attack which was called crusher ball at Yamcha.

The attack causes an explosion around the two warriors. Finally when the dust cleared, Yamcha is on the ground motionless and Klin is standing proud. “well this fight is over” says Klin and begins walking away. Klin hears some rubble move and stops where he is. “did you not say, you should never walk away from an opponent?” says Yamcha standing behind Klin smacking him on the side of the head with his arm. Klin goes sprawling next to Yamcha and in his confusion just stares at Yamcha, not believing he had survived his attack, then Yamcha raises both hands and shoots his ki lasers that hits Klin dead on. Klin is sent flying even farther back.

Knowing he had been defeated Klin slowly raises one hand admitting defeat to his friend. But before he admits defeat rage creeps into Klin and he starts sending a volley of ki blasts at Yamcha with all his strength. Yamcha sees this and starts dashing sideways to avoid the attacks. Although Yamcha was much less weary than Klin, he was not fast enough to get away from them, one ki blast lands behind him and the explosion sends him flying straight at Klin. Yamcha uses the momentum he had gained from the explosion and smashed Klin straight across the face.

Klin falls next to Yamcha nearly fainting from exhaustion. “good job Yamcha, it seems that you have gotten stronger and I shouldn’t have been so overconfident.” Says Klin sitting up on the floor. “alright Klin here take some food to help you recover, until later thanks for the spar” states Yamcha diligently. The two warriors departed.

---1 hour later---

after meditating for 1 hourin the astral plane after his last fight which was in the astral plan, Yamcha then felt a dark power closing in on him. After breaking his meditation and getting to his feet in a quick start, Yamcha then saw a human wearing the crane school gi appear infront of him in the astral plane. "Time to play turtle student. I'm ready to prove who school is stronger."

The crane expert stood fast as yamcha took a wolf stance, putting his hands in a claw form, he then took steps forward with his hands out, then started running. He then started doing jestures with his hands and a wolf was seen as yamcha. He then ran forward and the wolf image was seen and both crane and turtle experts traded blows. Fists were launched at tremendous speeds, Yamcha caught a fist in his hand then blocked with his knee then the combat started again, the crane expert stopped his right fist with his left elbow then caught his left fist with his right palm. The crane expert then threw a punch and Yamcha side stepped it and flipped forward to the side of the crane expert about 4 times. He then launched his arms forward, his hands catching his right arm then threw the crane expert away.

Yamcha then dodged a ki laser that the crane expert launched after he used flight to stop himself from the throw. The crane expert then shot forward with his fist glowing with power and launched a surging punch. The crane expert then punched through an afterimage technique and stopped himself. He then looked around for yamcha who appeared from above. He put all the jin he could into his right leg and with his right heel, preformed an axe kick which landed on the crane expert's skull. He then flipped backwards after nailing the crane expert and floated in the air. The crane expert grabbed his head and let out a yelp. Yamcha then cupped his hands to his right hip and began to gather energy. The turtle expert then thrusted his arm forward with his palms facing the crane student and launched a kamehameha wave. The crane student looked up and smirked, putting up a barrier to block the attack. As the attack hit the barrier, an explosion was heard but as the smoke cleared, a green barrier was about the crane student which protected him.

Yamcha grinned as he thought to himself, This might get interesting Yamcha then floated in the air in the astral plane, sensing the crane student's abilities. Suddenly the crane student formed his hands into a triangle and launched a tri-beam at the turtle expert. As the beam came apon the wollf fang fist expert, Yamcha fired a ki blast in hopes of breaking the tri-beam. A massive explosion took over the astral plane and yamcha shot through the smoke as he used wolf fang fist. As the blue wolf came through the smoke in a pouncing form, the crane expert put his arms in the form of an X with his head buried with the X. The wolf got closer and it now looked like yamcha comming down feet first, launching numerous kicks to the crane student's defense. The crane expert held firm. Yamcha then shot back, cupped his hands to his right hip quickly and thrusted his arms forward with his palms flat facing the crane student as he launched yet another kamehameha at near point blank.

The crane student's body was smoking from the attack. He then growled. "I can't believe your power turtle student. I thought turtle was weak, but your strong. Alright, now i'm going to leave you now and train harder to defeat you. There is also an underground fighting circuit in this plane, you just gotta find it.." The crane student then left the astral plane and yamcha yawned. "Wow, i wonder what is going on in this underground fighting circuit..."

He had made contact with an underground fighting circuit within the astral plane, which was apparently illegal in these parts. Not that it concerned him. There were supposed to be unbelievably strong fighters in the upper echelons, so he decided to play a little game and fight at a fraction of his real power, give them an illusion that he was just a relatively normal fighter. He was wearing a turtle school gi on his torso and legs, a pair of bracers on each wrist and shoes that were magical along with a ring and a sword strapped to his back in a sheath similar to trunks.

As Yamcha explored the astral plane, he felt a large metal wdoor in front of him. He felt around for the handle and found it, opening the door as a rush of noise and light suddenly flooded his senses. There was a large, steel cage in the middle within which two large, bloody men pounded eachother to a pulp. As he looked he saw their feet were strapped to the floor, and they could not move. There was a crowd of grizzled, shady-looking men with cloaks and hoods on shouting and cheering, and he could see at least one drunken brawl in the audience. He then closed the door behind him and looked around, seeing a door with the words 'Fighters' crudely carved into it. He then eased open this door and stepped inside, where he saw a training room with a worn out heavy bag, some bent weights, and a dummy that looked like someone had put it through a woodchipper, then blown up the woodchipper. It was missing all but two fingers, and its leg hung at an awkward angle, the joint was broken.

Yamcha walked over to an opening in the concrete wall, (for that was what it was, it looked like it had just been smashed open with a sledgehammer) and found a room with some aggressive-looking men sitting in battered chairs, and around a scorched bar. The bartender looked like he had gone through hell and backhanded the devil before coming back. The butt of a shotgun was just visible on the other side of the bar, as a warning. Yamcha chucked inwardly as he thought about what would happen if someone tried to use that on him. The bartender gestured to the door, he was up next. Yamcha nodded and sat down in an empty chair. The room was eerily quiet, and just now he noticed the overwhelming smell of alcohol and body odor, as well as the faint scent of blood from the arena outside.

Yamcha pulled out his sword and looked over it carefully, his fight was to be a weapons match, and he could've brought anything, but.. well, he wanted to give the fighter as much of a chance as he could. He had lowered his power level to 100 for this very purpose. He had slowed his reflexes enough so that he could dodge it easily, but not so easy that it looked effortless. This was all part of his elaborate ruse. He heard a bell being rung and lifted himself out of his chair. He went to a door on the far side of the room, and saw a large man toting a sledgehammer go to the opposite one. He grinned inwardly and thought, "So that's how it is, eh? The old 'david vs. goliath' match. Always entertaining.. always bloody." Although as he analyzed the man's ki, he realized it was somewhere around twenty. The average was five, and the most an average human could usually accomplish was ten. This was interesting. As he went through the door, he saw a faint light from behind a heavy black curtain. He had been instructed to go through it once he heard the announcer say his name, by an old heavily-built man standing just inside the door.

The announcer started announcing, and he happened to say Yamcha's opponents' name first. "Gorilla Jones". It was accurate, at least, the man was huge. Then he heard the announcer begin bellowing into his megaphone again, "And now, making his WCRF debut, SMIIILEEEEEY!" He grinned a bit at the nickname he had given himself, he chose it because he found he could not stop himself from grinning during a fight, regardless of the danger. It would make for a nice gimmick, at least. He burst from the curtain, walking along with his grin widening slightly at the sight of the man with the hammer grinning at him from inside the cage. He slipped his switchblade from his pocket, unsheathing the blade with the push of a button. This made the man smirk even more confidently. Once he was inside the cage, a man closed the door and padlocked it, to prevent people from running away. He heard the bell ring and the man charged in with his hammer, swinging it over his head towards Yamcha. Yamcha simply moved to the side slightly, making the hammer hit the ground next to him.

Yamcha moved in with a jumping knee to the man's face, making him stagger a bit. He soon found his footing and swung a heavy left hand towards Yamcha, in an attempt to stun him and make an opening for his hammer. This guy was used to fighting people faster than him. Yamcha ducked under the punch and grabbed onto the guy's belt as he came up, tipping the man over backwards and making him throw his sledge into the air. The hammer came off and flew through the cage, into the audience where a man barely dodged it before it buried itself in the bench he was sitting on. Yamcha pulled the belt off of the man quickly and looped it around his neck while he was stunned, and then jumped into the air. He then looped the belt around the top bars of the cage, and held on to the other end. He counterbalanced the man's wieght as he started to struggle with the piece of leather around his neck. He started to turn blue as he ran out of oxygen, and his struggles grew fainter.

Then, at the last second, Yamcha let go. The crowd started booing, mistaking this for a show of mercy, but that was before Yamcha walked over to the man, choking and gasping for air on the ground, and stabbed the knife into the man's neck, severing his spinal cord and killing him instantly. He then kicked the knife, breaking it in two and sending the handle into the crowd, while the blade stayed buried in the man's neck. Yamcha picked the sledgehammer handle off of the ground and slipped it in his beltloop, claiming it as a trophy of his victory. He also retrieved the head of the hammer and smashed it on the concrete floor, and grabbing a sharp splinter of stone. He carved a single tally mark in the handle of the sledgehammer, for his first victory. He walked out of the arena while the crowd cheered and shouted excitedly, and as he neared the door into the waiting room, the older man bowed to Yamcha out of respect. "Good job, son. Now take a break for your next opponent."

Yamcha sat in the waiting room, meditating to get his power back up. He looked around and saw people with weapons, he saw one person with nunchucks, another with a hellswind staff and another with an axe. Wondering who he'd fight next, he meditated on his next match.

The announcer spoke one more time. "Yamcha, come on out, your next opponent is the master of white lotus!" Suddenly the man with the hellswind staff got up and walked out to the ring. Yamcha got a good look at the man. He was older with white eyebrows and beard, he was also wearing a white martial arts gi on his torso and legs, followed by red wristbands and a belt about his waist. He wore also Capsule Corps Boots. Yamcha followed him into the ring, drawing the sword from the sheath.

The white lotus master smirked. "My kung fu is better then turtle, and my skin's thick! There is no way this young punch from Roshi's school is going to beat me." Yamcha shot forward with a slice to the chest which the white lotus master blocked with his hellswind staff. Yamcha then shot back and with his free hand, fired a ki laser at the white lotus master who spun his hellswind staff in front of himself and putting ki into the staff, deflecting the ki laser. Yamcha then used his sword to block a swing from the hellswind staff and was pushed to the wall. wow, he's strong, i better powerup a bit. Yamcha then concentrated his ki and raised his powerlevel from 100 to 9,000 and shot forward slicing his opponent who was constantly blocking with the hellswind staff. Yamcha then made an afterimage of himself as the white lotus master took a thrust to the chest, attempting to critical wound Yamcha. Yamcha then came up from the left flank with a slice to the leg, then followed with a sweep to bring him down.

The white lotus master took the slash to the left leg and raised his left leg as the sweep came. He also thrusted the sword part of the hellswind staff towards yamcha who was on the ground in midsweep. Yamcha felt the vibrations in the air and rolled out of harms way. Yamcha then got to his feet and smirked. not bad, he can keep up with me. Yamcha then shot low to the ground with his sword in an attempt to cut off his legs. The White lotus master, flipped forward over yamcha and landed on his feet with his back turned. Yamcha then put his free hand on the ground and blured from view and appeared on the rear flank of the white lotus master, thrusting his sword into his back. "This is checkmate pal, i haven't pierced any of your vital arteries so you should heal from this wound."

The white lotus master powered up and yamcha was pushed back. Wow, he's even stronger now, i'd estimate his power to be over 13,000 Yamcha thought to himself as he used flight to stop him from flying back. He then powered up a bit more and his hair lifted up, as did some of the tiles that were cracking in the ring. The white lotus master then shot forward with a mighty chop to yamcha who blocked it with his sword and preformed a front kick to the gut of his opponent, sending him flying into the wall. He then shot forward as the white lotus master was getting up and by using a technique he learned from roshi called pressure points, paralized the opponent. He then pushed him and he fell to the ground.

The announcer shouted. "Well folks. looks like the white lotus master is down, and unable to continue so the winner by knock out is, Yamcha!" The master of the wolf fang fist then left the ring and went back into the waiting room of the underground fighting circuit of the astral plane.

Yamcha was resting in the waiting room for a bit when the annoucer called his name, "Yamcha of turtle school! Come on out, your next opponent is a viking that supported the demon king in the past!" Yamcha walked outside to the ring and this big 7 foot giant walked out to the ring too. He was bulky and had red hair as well as the gi of the demon king.

The announcer then spoke. "This will be decided by unarmed combat, fighters get ready!" The bell then was rung and the annoucer yelled. "Begin!"

Yamcha smirked. "Your big and strong but strength alone can't defeat me." The viking shot forward with emence speed that Yamcha could barely track and nailed him square in the chest. Yamcha could only block, putting his arms as an 'X' infront of his upper body. The block was strong and yamcha got pushed back a bit. "Oh my, i forgot to powerup..." He said to himself. Yamcha then gathered his ki and channeled it into his jin as a white aura came about his body while bracing up. His hair was rising as yamcha sensed him. He's only at most 20,000 powerlevel...i can win this. Yamcha then was powered up to 21,000 powerlevel and smirked. "Lets try that again.

Yamcha shot forward low to the ground with his arms crossed towards the viking and nailed his opponent in his legs. The viking then fell only to catch two feet to the chest as Yamcha front flipped from his low position. The viking flew into the air and yamcha jumped up after him. Now both the viking and yamcha were trading blows in midair, blocking and parrying their fist attacks even when they were decending back into the ring. As they both touched down in the ring, both fighters were on their hands and feet.

He's good, this is going to take some brawn and brains. Yamcha then adopted a wolf stance as he got to his feet, and slowly moved towards the viking while in wolf stance. He then ran at him with his arms out infront of him and did some hand jestures, looking like a blue wolf charging at the viking. The viking then got on the defensive as Yamcha unleashed numerous punches from his wolf fang fist and followed up with a twin palm strike to the chest of the viking which was pushing him back. Then two wolf head bit his shoulder blades and what looked like another wolf head was headbutting the viking hard. He then jumped over the viking while still holding his shoulder blades and hurled him with his strength into the wall.

The viking was pressed up on the wall and yamcha saw this as a good opprotunity to use one of his attacks. He then cupped his hands to his right hip, forming a ball of energy cupped by his palms. The ball of energy however was getting bigger and bigger. "Take this! A kamehameha that's super style!" He then thrusted his arms fully forward with his palms facing the viking who was pressed up on the wall and launched a super turtle style wave at his opponent. As the wave came down apon the viking, he turned beet red, the blue energy wave hitting his chest and also making the granite wall crack. Soon an explosion overtook the ring and there was plenty of smoke.

As the smoke cleared, the viking was off the wall, dizzy as fuck and lost but he was still close to the wall. Yamcha shot forward and used machine gun fist to launch an array of jabs to keep him on the wall. The viking fired a mouth blast at yamcha who just made an after image of himself as he sensed his energy being gathered for an attack. The Viking then looked around, grabbing his sides. Yamcha's opponent was in great pain from the super kamehameha as well as the wolf fang fist manuver and the machine gun fist manuver as well.

Yamcha then reblured with an axe kick from the left flank to the viking's helment. The helmet took some damage but the viking was hurt from the manuver. Yamcha then flipped backwards for a few paces and took a defensive stance.

The viking roared, focusing his jin and shot forward launching jabs, hooks and haymakers at yamcha who was blocking most of the blows. He shot a jab to the face of the viking and the viking shot a jab at yamcha and they both landed. Yamcha raised his right leg and began to pummle the viking with hard knees to the stomach.

Yamcha then shot his left palm forward and fired a ki sphere at the chest of the viking who stepped back a few feet. Yamcha then shot forward again and began to pummle the viking with a technique he knew as the lightning kick which was fast kicks to the chest which drilled the viking back to the wall.

The viking doubled over and grabbed his stomach. "So you can take a beating eh? no wonder why the demon king recruited you." Yamcha teased. The viking got to his feet and fell flat on his face puking.

The announcer spoke. "Alright! It looks like the viking warrior is unable to battle so this match goes to Yamcha!" The croud cheered and yamcha left the ring and went back to the waiting room. On his way there, the announcer stopped him, "So you got one fight left so go rest, this is going to be a tough one that i'll promise you."

And with that yamcha went to the waiting room to wait for his next fight, he took a meditative stance so he could concentrate his energies for the final round.

While Yamcha was meditating he overheard something. "That turtle student is something else, he beat a viking!" Another person spoke, "Yeah i know, he's really hard, i dont think anyone could beat him...." Yamcha then heard the announcer's voice. "And now, for our final fight, we have...A gladiator from the planet arlia! The name he goes by is razor mantis!" Suddenly he saw a green, two legged,bug like creature with razor shart blades on his green bug like arms with a lean upper body and wings on his back walk forward towards the ring. Yamcha drew his sword and walked outside of the ring.

Both fighters were in the center of the ring, the bell rang and the crowd hushed as the fight began...

Yamcha preformed a slash with his sword to the bug's torso. The bug brought his left sword for hand low and blocked it. After this, the arlian gladiator shot his right arm towards Yamcha who pushed himself back to dodge and fired a ki lwave from his free arm at the arlian which hit and made a massive explosion.

Suddenly the arlian shot forward and preformed a pummle attack with his two bladed hands. Yamcha blocked with his sword as fast as he could then sidestepped the arlian and attacked on the left flank. The arlian felt the vibrations in the air and blocked with his left arm. Yamcha then shot back a bit and started thinking of a plan. The arlian came forward and started slashing and slicing which he blocked with his sword.

Yamcha then sheathed his sword and made an afterimage of himself, the arlian going right through the image and stopped. Yamcha then appeared behind him and preformed the machine gun fist. So now, Yamcha was quickly launching jabs to the back where the arlian's wings were located and grabbed his shoulder blades with his two hands. He then launched a barrage of quick right knees to the spine of the arlian. A loud scream was heard that was deafening.

Now yamcha shot his two feet onto the arlian's back, his hands grabbing his arms holding them in place. Pressure was then put on the arlian body since now yamcha feet was on his wings in the center of his back and his blade hands behind him very tightly. Three cracks within the arlian's body was heard, his two shoulders dislocated and his wings broken with his back in SHITLOADS of pain. The master of the wolf fang fist then released the arlian from the grapple, his opponent falling to the ground passed out from the strain.

"Wow, Yamcha made the razor mantis unable to battle so i guess he's the winner of this match." The announcer piped up. Yamcha left the ring and sat in the waiting area.

--------some time later------

The announcer walked up to Yamcha, "Good, you passed the fights. Good luck to you, hard work does pay off." And with that, Yamcha bowwed as the announcer bowed and went back to Other world to continue to run snakeway.