>>5969956“Trying to cheat, huh?” she says, confirming your suspicions that she saw it coming. But Fuwa is immediately off-put.
“How dare she? Disparage our honor by implying we would cheat.” he says haughtily, crossing his arms. “And she calls herself a god.”
“I was trying to give you an easy end.” she says, holding him off the ground and keeping a few feet between them as she walks him to the edge. “But for trying to cheat, I'm going to make it hurt.”
She then charges surprisingly fast, dashing in and landing a barrage of over fifteen strikes to his face before catching his chin with a powerful right uppercut, sending him flying. Soaring nearly straight up into the air, smashing into the dome and cracking it. Frost falls, reaching halfway back to the ground before the roof shatters, the void of space drawing everything towards it.
“Vados.” Champa says sourly, arms crossed like a petulant child as Vados waves her staff, fixing the hole. Frost collapses limply to the ground off the stage, out-of-bounds. But he's surely not getting up for a while after that beating he just took. As weak as he is, you wonder if he even felt all the punches or was knocked unconscious without knowing how?
“Wha... Woah! It would seem that contestant Frost has been knocked out of bounds! The winner is contestant Meloka!” the announcer shouts, her family all cheering as she sways on her feet. Immediately you recognize something's wrong, an instant later she drops down to a knee. “What's this? Contestant Meloka is suddenly down as well!”
After another moment she collapses, yet waves off the monster Karn. She focuses her breathing into a familiar rhythm, you noting the Saiyans know how to do THAT as well for later, when suddenly a shot of purple fluid, most definitely not Saiyan blood shoots out of her left triceps onto the arena floor. She then rises, jerking Frost's unconscious body to her with telekinesis. Looking his tail over before plucking something from it, holding up a small, metallic needle.
“Frost was cheating. This needle is poisoned.” she says, gesturing with it to the puddle of strange fluid.
“Well, if that's not enough proof your man cheated.” you say, seeing Fuwa and his attendant are looking shocked. Not at the events unfolding, but over at Champa. Staring at him in disbelief as the referee makes his call. But while everyone's all getting upset over this fiasco, you can't help but grin. This tournament might be more fun than you'd imagined.
