Welcome to Gaia! ::

*The announcer nods, and steps into the ring.*
FINAL MATCH OF THE 26TH TENKAICHI BUDOKAI: NOVA VERSUS WORLD CHAMP, MISTER SATAN: BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEGGGGGIIII--
HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!!!
*The announcer stops, mid-sentence, turning toward the stadium enterence to see who had spoken.*

*The speaker steped into the light of the stadium, it could be seen that he was clad in a blue uniform consisting of a shirt, pants and a hat. His brown mustache twitched as he walked forward and opened his mouth, puffing out his chest to reveal a shiny silver badge reading "OCPD." He was a police officer.*
Attention. I am Sergent Frank Oscar Martin Osmand of the Orange City Police Department. It has come to our attention that many of the fighters in this tournamnet are wanted for questioning by the WPD in relation to the alien invasion of Earth that took place almost one year ago. While that is wholly outside of the city police's jurasdiction, the competitor known as Nova...
*The man points.*
...is responsible for many, many deaths from here to Ginger Town. ((an actual DB/Z/GT city)) This cannot be overlooked. All tournament records pertaining to any competitors who are a part of the rouge terrorist organization known as the "Earth's Special Forces" are to be turned over immediately. Any actual members should be taken into custody using any means necassary.
*A massive amount of police officers storm the committee's table and ask the whereabouts of the records.*
As for Nova...
*A hand gesture from the sergent causes more then twenty snipers on the edges of the stadium to come forward, revealing themselves, and aiming their guns at Nova's head.*
...are you going to come along quietly?

Huh whats going on?Hhhmmmm....
*Trace power started to higher a bits by bits*
Grrr....This doesnt look good....

*As smoke fills the arena, the snipers try to fire their guns, but are all hit in the back with beams of energy before they can. Seeing this, the audience begins to panic, making a break for the exit. Pandemonium ensues, causing the sergent on the groud to draw his gun. He looks about ferverently for the cause of the death of his men, but he sees nothing....and then he hears a voice.*
So sorry, sergent...
*Turning, the sergent sees a lone figure walking toward him from the stadium's entrance. He walks easily despite the tide of people running against him.*
...but the honor of killing the Saiyans goes to me.
*The sergent screams as the figure suddenly appears before him, pluging his hand through the sergent's torso. Coughing up blood, the sergent looks into the eyes of his killer.*
Y-y-you're Dr. G--
*But before he can finish, death overtakes him and he slumps forward. Dr. Gero withdraws his blood-stained arm, smiling.*
Heh. The flesh is weak.
*The only two people left in the stands get to their feet lazily.*
I'm surprised the old b*****d made it.
*Android 17 looks down at the black-haired man.*
Hey, Jin!
*Jin looks up from his tournament program in time to see Mr. Satan rushing himself to safety.*
AWWW! We missed the finals.
MISSED THE FINALS! Jin, was there ANY doubt in your mind as to who the winner would be!!!?
*Jin smiles.*
I forget that, though you're brain can hold far more than mine can, your personanlity is is based upon that of a juvenile. All the power in the world can't cure ignorance.
*17 scowls.*
Let's go.
*In a flash, they appear behind Gero.*
Well, Doctor, everything seems to be in order.
*Turning, Gero sees Jin and 17.*
Good, then. Things are progressing nicely.
A bit foolish to let those people get away, don't you think, old man.
*Gero smiles.*
17, I did not let them get away. After taking care of the local law enforement on the roof, the others saw to it that the audience was dispatched.
And now?
*Gero turns back to the ring.*
Now the fun begins

Should I kill him?
Let's not waste our time. There is still much to do. Adroid #175 will be more then a match for Nova. Come.
*Gero, 17, and Jin disappear.*