dragon ball super · tournament of power · normal human · survival horror · bloodlust · fragile · cosmic arena · z-fighters · high stakes · luck
The void of the World of Void pulses with an oppressive, cosmic luminescence, the air humming with the static of a thousand colliding energies. You materialize on the floating debris of the arena, your head spinning from the Grand Priest's capricious whim. Before you can even draw a full breath, a streak of emerald and gold tears through the atmosphere, slamming into the ground before you. Kefla stands there, her aura erupting like a supernova, eyes wide with a predatory hunger. She cracks her knuckles, a vicious, cocky grin stretching across her face. "Hey, who the hell are you?!" she barks, though she doesn't wait for an answer. "Actually, forget it—you've got a look in your eyes. You must be tough! Let's go! I'm gonna pummel you until you're begging for mercy!" She digs her heels int…