Quizu's Match

Ah, now there was a familiar name... Quizu, he was the one who Arba had taken the time to spar with in the bunker-style billets beneath the Arena. From what he could recall, the fight was actually pretty decent, so he hoped for a good display from the Zarbonian. "There you go, guy, show 'em what you're made of, just like you said." Settling into his seat to watch the match and hailing the Saiyan serving girl who was making rounds with frozen yogurt again, Arba forked over a handful of Zeni to purchase the treat. The hybrid's eyes would scan the yogurt girl's lithe form as she continued on down the stairs to continue her trot, his gaze pausing momentarily on her tail that coiled around her waist protectively... They say that those were the seat of a Saiyan's power, it stood to reason she'd keep it so close.

Turning his attention back to the arena below, Arba largely ignored his frozen treat for now, waiting to see the rouge-skinned boy he'd fought with making his appearance.

An oppressive wind blew across the stadium and scattering the blood-dyed sand in clouds of rust-brown, the crimson sun of Planet Vegeta burning down on the red-skinned combatant as he made his stand on his side of the ring. Despite the fanfare yielding and the crowd dying down, no immediate appearance of the modified Saibamen showed, adding to the nervous tension that gripped the air like a cloying mass. As Quizu stared out to the other side of the ring he would finally see something, even before the crowd took notice, two sinkholes forming in the sand where it slowly shifted. Wriggling out slowly, two horrible little blue creatures popped free from the blood dried sand, emerging like some kind of alien parasite from the corpse of a fallen warrior. "Gigigiigigigi," came a threatening chitter from the two of them, not at all like communication but more like the gurgled cry of an infant who has set its eyes on mommy's shiny keys.

Before anyone can react or even admire the horrible blue creatures, the pair spring into action and launch themselves forward across the sand, rushing for their scarlet opponent with claws outstretched... though they didn't move all that fast, there was something erratic about their movements that made them hard to track, their ki distorting their appearance like heat rising off of blacktop. Lunging to attack, both made a leap for Quizu, one going high and aiming for the face while the other went low for the waist.

Kaiwareman A: Martial Arts 2 [2 damage], Evade 3 (2 Dodge + 1 Afterimage) , Ki Barrier 2.

Kaiwareman B: Martial Arts 2 [2 damage], Evade 3 (2 Dodge + 1 Afterimage) , Ki Barrier 2.

He might go great with barbeque sauce, though hopefully the Kaiwaremen would never find out.

As the raging red roundguy rocketed rowdily forward in a leaping axe-kick, the blood-clawed Kaiwareman tears himself away from his fascination with the red on his hands just in time to let out a horrible squeal of terror as the boot comes crashing down on his dome. Smashed face-first into the sand, the little blue monster twitches violently before he frantically begins burrowing down, vanishing beneath the sand in a full retreat for a moment and leaving Quizu with only the other Kaiware to deal with. Previously dodged, this little blue bastard chitters and quivers convulsively with excitement, his body jerking erratically with his gleeful wiggling. Bursting forward on the full offensive with an attack at the red man's torso, the Kaiwareman relies on his damage absorption to help him while he aims to avenge his hiding brother.

Kaiware A: HP: 6, Ki: 37/40. No dodge, Temporary Retreat.

Kaiware B: HP: 10, Ki: 35/40. Martial Arts 2 (2 damage), No dodge, 2 Ki Barrier.

Buffeting the Kaiwareman with his double-axehandle, Quizu pounds him into the sand and sends the mutant creature scrambling and scurrying, scattering red sand all about as it burrows beneath. Diggy diggy hole. With both of the Saibamen now hidden beneath the sea of blood-dyed sand, Quizu was left alone with the crowd watching him intently, wondering just what was going to happen. There was no way that the fight was over already, was there?

Kaiwareman A: HP 6/10, KI 37/40, no action.

Kaiwareman B: HP 8/10, KI 33/40 retreat, Ki Barrier 2.