Punch Your Problems Away [Garon] May 5, 2019 14:18:46 GMT -6
Post by Om-Yogu on May 5, 2019 14:18:46 GMT -6
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Yogu was still stuck in that depressive state. Sure, it had gotten better. He hasn't entirely given up one everything anymore. And he had a plan now. He knew what he had to do to get Monster out of him. There were a few problems though. One, he wasn't on the planet he needed to be. That was a big problem, considering he didn't have his own ship. "Maybe I can convince Nashua to drive me to Namek...? Nah, she's problem busy doing kingdom stuff." There was also another problem, he had no clue who else would be gunning for the Dragon Balls. And since both the Saiyan Kingdom and the World Trade Fleet knew about it, he was sure some tough people would be on Namek searching for them. People that would be more than willing to kill him if it meant getting a wish. So he had to train, and get stronger. Which was really hard to do when any motivation for doing that died a few weeks back.
Not only that, but training was a tedious and monotonous task. It could take weeks before he would see any growth in strength. So what was better than training? Actual combat experience! And luckily for him, Vegeta now had a recently constructed hub for fighters and martial artists to gather. Yogu entered The Great Oozaru Colosseum expecting it to be a bunch of hotheaded Saiyans smacking each other around until one goes down. But it was something similar to what Kanrin showed him once back in Otherworld, everyone there was much weaker compared to Yogu, sure, but they were all masters at their techniques. All of the warriors on the Colosseum grounds were always going blow for blow or blocking each other's techniques. All of them were masters at reading their opponents moves. Yogu wasn't even sure he could beat most of these guys, even though he was well over twenty times all of their strength combined. But nevertheless, Yogu was probably going to be there for a while. At least until he had found some way to get to Namek. There wasn't a tournament going on that day, it seemed to just be a free day to spar with friends or fight rivals. So Yogu jumped down from the spectator seats and into the arena. "Alright... Now I just gotta find someone to fight me. Shouldn't be too hard, with all these Saiyans around!"
OOC: FITE ME DOOD