+ Athren Vs Lettuki +

It seemed everyone was getting ready for the match, so Lettuki decided he'd follow everyone's lead and entered the small fighter's lobby, waiting silently for his name to be called and his match against the mystery person known as Athren to start, although with a quick scan of energy, only a single person rose above the rest, someone who was waiting near the ring and had already dwarfed Lettuki's own weighted power, so he could only assume that was Athren.

Lettuki considered greeting his future enemy to get a feel for what to expect from him and confirm this strength was not only belonging to Athren, but that this was not his full strength either. The saiyan wouldn't mind the extra work out or challenge of having to fight someone who is just a bit stronger than him while the saiyan wore his weights, but he was hoping he'd be able to cut loose and go full out against his enemy, this was supposed to be a battle of who was the strongest after all.

Although he was hoping to use his full power, he knew regardless of what would happen, he was going to do his best to avoid using his Omen state, if he showed off that kind of power in such a public place, who knows how big of a target would be painted on not only his own back, but his allies' backs, he could defend himself with ease against nearly any threat as long as he could use his Omen, but his allies weren't so lucky, they weren't born with any special transformations, hell he wasn't even sure if they could transform.

Hell Enyo herself couldn't even properly transform into her Oozaru, something was wrong with her much like the saiyan knew there was something wrong with himself, but their genetic defects were quite different, one provided Lettuki with such a strange yet powerful transformation that could rival the Oozarus themselves, while the other provided Enyo with a rather strange miniature Oozaru that was actually weaker than an regular Oozaru.

He'd have to push her to get stronger over time faster and harder, at this rate she was going to be left behind by Lettuki and would have no hope in catching up to him, hell right now she might not even be capable of catching up to him. But regardless, he figured there must be some sort of benefit to this mutation she had acquired, why would one defect make Lettuki into a force to be reckoned with, while the other was actually a downgrade compared to a regular saiyan?

Questions for a later time, the booming voice had just announced the two warrior's name and just as Lettuki predicted the strong source waiting near the entrance to the ring was indeed his enemy, it seems like Lettuki would have to make his entrance a bit behind his enemy and allow them to bask in the audience for a while. Normally Lettuki would've preferred to duel in an isolated field away from any outside interference, but there was little to be done and the tourney demanded a show from the warriors, so a show was what he was going to give them.

Rising to his feet, Lettuki dusted and straightened his weighted gi, the same old weights he was almost never seen without. He could only recall a single time that he actually removed the weights, it was against the hybrid surprisingly, he thought the kid had potential, but he just disappeared one day. Second time's the charm however and Lettuki begun to make his way to the ring, his saiyan tail wrapped proudly around his waist as he finally arrived at the entrance to the ring, taking a moment to breathe and prepare himself for the challenge awaiting him.

Lettuki stepped out into the light, his black weighted gi set hanging loosely around the saiyan's bulky body as he walked toward the ring, a small smirk on his face as his silver eyes scanned the crowd, wondering if Enyo or Jaci were watching him or if they were already waiting in the lobby for their matches, or perhaps doing something else.

As he climbed the steps to the ring, his eyes finally landed on his enemy known as Athren, immediately being drawn to the saiyan's oddly coloured tail that was flowing freely. An amateur mistake to leave one's tail open like that, but Lettuki decided he'd show the saiyan by example rather than informing him. The next thing to catch the saiyan's eye was the strange bright blue eyes, a rather rare genre for a saiyan.

Seeing the blue eyes made Lettuki remember one of the first note worthy people he met on earth, Annie? Or was it Alice? Either way, he recalled her strange behavior and her single blue eye. He still preferred the colour green frankly. As Lettuki approached the center of the ring, he realized the saiyan's tail had gray fur instead of the usual brown fur, a strange development as he wasn't even aware the tails could be a different colour. His mind went to the obvious question on rather or not the saiyan would be a gray Oozaru or change into a regular brown Oozaru upon transforming.

Besides that question, he didn't really care too much about the odd colour, maybe he just dyed it to stand out a bit more, like the people with the oddly bright coloured hair or the ones who had metal sticking into their face for fun. Lettuki only gave the saiyan a nod before entering his fighting stance, his legs planted firmly into the ring and a fair distance away from the other in order to maintain a good balance. He shifted his body so that it would somewhat horizontal toward his enemy, his left shoulder facing toward his enemy. He tucked his right arm between his abdomen and chest as he slightly slouched to lower the space his enemy would have to strike at him. He brought his left arm up in front of him and bent at an 90 degree angle upward.

This was mainly a defensive form as his left arm was intended to parry or block the attacks and his right arm was intended as a secondary defense should he needed, however it also served to give him a readying position to unleash a quick attack at a moment notice.

Lettuki could only breathe deeply as he watched his enemy, keeping an eye on every movement the saiyan was making in anticipation for any attempted attacks he could try, deciding he should allow his enemy the first strike so he could know what he was going to be dealing with here.

WC: 1123

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PL: 47,368
Weighted PL: 11,842

Health: 11,842/11,842
Energy: 11,842/11,842
Stamina: 11,842/11,842