Revan's First Match

Revan was sitting in the dug out with most of the other contenders. Her arms and legs were crossed and her eyes were closed; she was meditating before her match. She kept her eyes closed as she scanned all of the contenders power levels...Most of them were masking it, especially the dark green haired man...He stood alone, leaning against the darkest corner in the room, smoking a cigarette...Something about him was very mysterious, yet attractive...His power level didn't even come up, as if it didn't exist...This man worried her....She looked around the room, seeing a familiar face...The blond haired man with the small glasses was there as well, this worried her as well, but thankfully they were both on the other bracket. Some of the others were powerful too, just not as eye-catching, Sayains weren't really anything new to her...Strong, tough, and all about power, Sayains were a bore...She was more interested in seeing these humans battle...The humans known as Zen and Jecht...Just then her name was called by the announcer, she was in the first match..."Hmph...Look's like it's my turn..." She stood up, her eyes closed as she walked with her arms crossed towards the arena...She took her place at the edge of the arena and waited for her opponent, her eyes remaining closed the entire time...The crowd was in awe, they couldn't believe a woman like her was participating in these events, most of the men shouting random obscenities at her. Basically hitting on her from the stands...

a man standing 6 feet tall smirked. "you know i just dont feel right hitting a girl" he smirked he had mucles the size of baseballs. "you know maybe if you quit the macth i could buy you dinner, what do ya say pretty lady?" the man showed his ugly smile and flexed for the female.

She let out a sigh at the man's words...Another sexist pig, they were on planet Vegeta and planet Earth...Would she ever escape from them? At least here not all the men were like that...Just most of them. A small vein pulsed in her fore-head, she was annoyed with the muscle head. "In your dreams maybe...I promise, you wont lay one finger on me during this fight, or later tonight." Her arms remained crossed, and her eyes remained shut as she spoke. She always did this to try and relax herself, because due to her Sayain blood she was a little naturally hot-headed...

ooc: forgive me but for the sake of pure comedy i MUST DO THIS

the guy only laughed "you got spunk girl, i like that" the guy waled toward her and grabbed the female's butt. "now, whactha gonna do about that?"

ooc: yep macth over ^.^

((haha! It's fine, things like that happened in DB, and DBZ.))


A small vein pulse on the right side of her forehead, this man had pushed her too far and he was going to pay. She didn't utter a single word to him though. She was silent for a few seconds, unfortunately letting the man get his feel on her a little bit longer then she would have liked. After those few seconds passed she violently grabbed the wrist that belonged to the hand that touched her and squeezed it with all her strength, using her right hand to do so. She then pulled his hand away from her and lifted her arm over her head. "Idiot..." She threw a flurry of punches at the man with her left hand, moving with such grace and speed that it seemed to the untrained eye like nothing had happened at all. She stood perfectly still as she did this.

the man being a normal human felt all the punches and gasped. he felt the air come out of him his friends in the ring laughed at him. "HOW WAS IT?" they yelled ut across the ring. "D-DDDDddd-DDD" he stuttered "D-Cup Like Mikoto's" he gasped out he fell on his back his face red the announcer began counting.

ooc: horray for boobies!

Revan's face glowed a bright red as the men commented on her breasts, a vein pulsing in her fore-head as she grew more annoyed with them. She knew she was beautiful and loved it, but she didn't enjoy being treated like some cheap whore, she was a woman, these men did not respect that. They reminded her of the Sayains back at home, they did not treat her much differently. She tossed the man aside, throwing him towards his stupid sexist friends...She turned around and walked towards the end of the arena, returning her arms to their crossed position just underneath her breasts. Her long black hair flowed in the breeze as she took each step. She was still blushing with her eyes closed, just not nearly as bad as before. Hopefully her next opponent would be some what of a gentleman...

"niiicceee....." the man said still on the ground his friends gathered around him. "such fitting last words...." the announcer said and the anouncer held up his fist in the air. "ANT THE WINNE RIS REVAN!!!!!!!" everyone clapped and cheered.

~end

EXP awarded to:

Revan

EXP given:

Revan gains 3,600 EXP