A DC Saiyan | The Rise Of A Legendary Saiyan Hero

S2 E9:Tournament 1

Masaru is seen snoring in his bed. His door opens as Superman walks in.

"Mas...*he sleep* Mas...*he sleep* MASARU!!!!" He shouts

Masaru startled awake.

"Huh what...what Clark?!" Masaru shouts

"There's somebody here to see you" Superman says

Masaru groans.

"Why?" Masaru asks

"Something about a tournament" Superman says

Masaru raises his eyebrow.

King Kai stood in the watchtower, watching as a Saiyan named Masaru approached him.

"Ah, Masaru, it's good to see you," King Kai said.

"What brings you to the watchtower?" Masaru asks

"I've come to ask about the tournament in Otherworld," King Kai said. "The tournament is going to be the biggest one yet. Fighters from all over the universe will be competing for the title of champion."

Masaru smiles.

"I want to compete," Masaru said. "I want to show everyone what a Saiyan can do."

King Kai smiled. "I had a feeling you would say that. But you should know that the competition will be fierce. There will be warriors from all corners of the universe, each one more powerful than the last."

"I'm not afraid," Masaru said. "I've been training hard, and I'm ready for anything."

King Kai nodded. "Very well. I'll sign you up for the tournament. But be warned, Masaru. This tournament is not for the faint of heart. You will be facing opponents who will stop at nothing to win."

"I understand," Masaru said. "I won't let you down, King Kai."

King Kai smiled. "I know you won't, Masaru. You're a true Saiyan warrior, and I have faith in your abilities."

"Thank you, King Kai. I won't disappoint you." Masaru says

As Masaru walked away, King Kai watched him go, a look of pride on his face. He knew that Masaru had what it took to be a champion, and he couldn't wait to see what the Saiyan warrior would do in the tournament.

As Masaru walked away, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He had never been in a tournament like this before, and the thought of facing off against warriors from all over the universe made his stomach churn.

But he was determined to win. He had been training for this moment his entire life, and he was ready to show everyone what a Saiyan was capable of.

He spent the next few weeks training with King Kai, honing his skills and perfecting his techniques. He pushed himself to the limit, knowing that the competition would be fierce.
Finally, the day of the tournament arrived.

Masaru entered the area and saw a lot of people and aliens. He didn't know how to or what to make of most of the people.

It Was His Turn As Masaru stepped into the arena, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked around at the other fighters, sizing up his opponents.

The first few rounds were easy. Masaru dispatched his opponents with ease, using his Saiyan strength and speed to overwhelm them. But as the tournament progressed, the competition grew tougher.

Masaru found himself facing off against warriors from all over the universe, each one more powerful than the last. But he refused to give up. He fought with everything he had, pushing himself to the brink of exhaustion.