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| - Today was going to be a great day. Today, I would prove my stregnth in a tournament, and if I won, the Guru would open my all my stregnth capabilities. Right now, I was known to be one of the strongest on our planet. The only other person I know that could be my equal was Nail, Guru's hand guard. I am Raditz, the oddest occupant of our planet, Namek. I am eight years old, having arrived on this planet about eight years ago. When I came, I was only an infant, yet my purpose was clear: I was to kill all the Namekians. However, I landed on Guru's pire, crashing right in front of his abode. I was seized by Nail, who was just a kid at the time. I was raised by Guru, despite my anger and constant onslaught. Eventually, Guru was about to come to his wit's end, I accidentally fell of his pire. Nail went to get me, and by the time I was taken back, I was almost dead, for I suffered terrible damages to my head. Guru healed me, however. The brain damage I suffered at the young age caused me to suffer amnesia. I was raised from that point on, I was two at that time, without ever knowing of the events before. At the time that I became seven, Guru finally told me of my origins, that I was a Saiyan Warrior, a fierce race, and that I was sent here to kill the Namekians. I was unphased by this, I went along with my normal life, glad to be relieved of the terrible duty of a murderer. So anyways, today was the day of the Seventh Tournament of New Namek, a tournament held by Guru to celebrate the recovery of Namek from the climate change. The winner would receive Guru's awakening ability, opening their potential power. This could only be done once, so winners of the tournament can't re-enter. Now I walked into the entrance of the tournament, leading into a plain, circular ring made of stone. Moori, the elder of one of the clans, was already there, him being the official of the tournament. I looked at the other contestants. Snai, the younger brother of Nail, was there. Along with him, there was Descargo, Lians, Cargot, Lime, Guls, and Sglu. However, Nail was nowhere to be seen. "Hey, Snai, do you know where Nail is?" I asked him. "Nail was meditating, he should have been here by now," said Snai. Suddenly, Nail came through the door. "Nail! Where've you been?" I asked. "I've been perfecting my newest, ultimate attack," said Nail. "This one will let me win the tournament, easily." "We'll just have to see about that, Nail," I replied with a smirk. "All contestants, please step up to the ring," said Moori. "The tournament will start momentarily." We all stepped up to the ring, aware of the few people in the stands, considering the lack of enough people to even fill the arena anymore. "I believe we all know the rules, but I shall explain them again. If you step out of the ring, or are knocked out, then you lose in the tournament. The use of magic is also prohibited, though ki is legal. Now, we shall draw lots to decide the match-ups. Nail, you may draw first," said Moori. Nail drew his card, pulling out a number 6. "Six, huh?" said Nail. "Snai, it's your turn," said Moori. Snai drew his, pulling out a 3. Following him was Sglu, with an 8. Next, Descargo pulled a 1. Lime came next, with a 4. Lians was next, with a 7. Cargot came afterwards with 5. Lastly, I was up with the last number, 2. "The first match will begin right away! Descargo and Raditz, please step up to the ring!" exclaimed Moori.
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