Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20161119224818/@comment-17114085-20161120145710

"You better hope we aren't matched up in the tournament, Goken. For if we are I'm going to wipe the floor with you." Sox replied his brow furrowed. "You can count on that."

Sox had left his jacket and sword with his parents. He stood leaning against the wall of the bleachers.

Kini and Boxer were nearby, warming up for their up coming fights.

Sox saw Pan and her husband at the stands, along with her father and mother. Old granny Bulma, old man Krillin, even his grand-aunt Tights was there with her family.

The event was momentous, so he wasn't surprised that everyone had showed up. The older generation, however, was only here to spectate. None of them had signed up to fight. They were here only to watch their kids and grand-kids fight. To witness the passing of the torch as it were.