Ritzusen is the new pupil

Quest: You have heard of the legendary martial arts master, Named Roshi. You travel to Roshi's small island and try to convince the old turtle hermit to take you on as an apprintice. At first Roshi's says he doesnt anymore pupils, but if you bring the old perv a nice looking lady or some pervy magazines he might reconsider


Requirements: neutral or positve alignment
Reward: +500 PL

Ritzusen felt the breeze of the air on his hair as he sped through the morning skies. The taste of salt water and fresh water filtered through his mouth and onto his taste buds. The air felt good and tasted good at the same time. Ritzusen was used to cigarette smoke and nasty polluted things of that nature. The Saiyan enjoyed his stroll through the air as he came from North City. He was in search of a few things on that day. First, an adventure, and second, a training session with the great legend, Master Roshi. The hero was determined that he was going to get his training through the Turtle School Master. He knew he had to.

Ritzusen looked to the North and found that a pink house with a red roof was in sight. It was isolated on an island and had markings on the top which read: Kame House. This meant that it was a turtle house for Roshi was the Turtle school master. Ritzusen lifted his arms into the air and touched down on the ground after hovering above the property with his body erect. He knew this was the right house for an old man with a shiny bald head, sunglasses, a Hawaiian shirt, and Khaki shorts was lying down on a lawn chair. His eyes were fixated on a magazine of some kind. It showed a woman on the back with blue hair, a blue bra along with a set of panties. This caught Ritzusen's interest for he was a teen with his hormones still out of whack. Ritzusen crept closer with his fingers clawed for a closer look.

The lady was tanked. In her breast, her legs, and her arms. It was actually quite sexy to the Saiyan. She held two hands behind her head and bent her knees a little. Her right hip was sticking out to appeal to more men. The Saiyan moved his head beside Roshi's and viewed the images of nude women covering themselves with their arms or some sort of appealing object. Soon he felt a wood object strike him in the forehead. The Saiyan jumped back and rubbed his sore head. Master Roshi had struck him with his cane and now his head was red with a lump on it.

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Ritzusen quickly reached for his wooden staff and pulled it out. He twirled it along his hands with perfection and skill and held his right hand out to the old man. This was his self defense for he had been struck by the cane and physically attacked by the master. The Saiyan shook his head to get the hair out of his face. He gave the man a grin and lunged forwards. He then spread his arms apart and flipped his body into the air. Afterward, the Saiyan grabbed his knees and began to do air rolls until he landed behind the old man. His right hand was stuck out towards his side and his left held the cane in which he ran towards the old man with and drove it into his back.

Roshi began to stumble and he soon fell into the large amount of water in front of him. His clothes were soaked along with his gray beard. He shook his bald head around to reduce the amount of water on his cranium. Ritzusen looked down at the grass and the small rock lining to see water. Roshi had obviously gained weight for the water was a good amount. The Saiyan looked him in the eyes and then began to speak.

"Hello," He spoke, "I am Ritzusen. An assassin, part of The Brotherhood. you struck me and I struck back. I wish for your training sir."

Master Roshi swam towards the shore of the small island and grabbed a hold of the ledge. he then threw his left leg atop the island and soon slipped off for he lost a grip. Ritzusen jogged over to the water and bent down. He then extended his right hand out towards the old man. He grabbed his wrist in order to get a good grip and avoid breaking his feeble arm. The Saiyan grabbed his back soon after his torso was visible on the shore. He then proceeded to pull the old man from his position in the water. Roshi brushed himself off and shook his head a second time. he then looked the Saiyan in the eyes and gave him a weird look. Something he had never seen before. Then the old man put his head down.

"I cannot train you," He spoke in a saddening voice.

Ritzusen looked down at the back of his damp bald head and then had a face of curiosity.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because all of my pupils that I have trained have either destroyed planets or killed others. Now its time I retired."

Ritzusen looked down and turned away. He clenched his fists and wiped a tear away from his eye. He then lifted into the air while stretching his back. The Saiyan sped back to North City with his mind full of thoughts. After miles and minutes of thinking, he finally came up with an idea. He would head to the store and pick up a magazine.....The kind Roshi likes. He was the legal age to view and purchase the product. He would then bring it back to him and hopefully he would get his training. Even though it sounded like a good idea, in all reality, he had no money. Zero, zip, nada. He had spent it on his Weapons and Headquarters and Dragonball Radars.So now he could not purchase the magazine. He then landed on the ground and began searching through the city, He walked quickly making his leather clad boots click the floor as he progressed through the streets. He looked at the magazine store and ran in. He had a plan but it was very unlikely to work. After all, men love porn.

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The Saiyan skidded through the double doors and stopped at the counter. He then watched as a lady at the cashier's desk scanned a magazine over the scanner. It was a porno magazine and was the shop's specialty. Ritzusen looked at the man and awaited him to pick up his bags and leave the store. This did not disturb him for he did not notice the Saiyan watching him. Ritzusen followed him out of the store and tapped him on the shoulder. His scouter rang up his power level which was 2,000. it wasn't bad for an average human. he looked at the man with eyes that could swoon anyone to do anything. He felt like a beggar child.

"Sir," Ritzusen spoke, "I'm about to train with Master Roshi and I need that magazine in order to help me do that,"

The man grabbed his chin with his left hand after loosening it from the bag's handle. He cocked his head to the side and began to think about what he was about to do. He then took a deep sigh and looked at the Saiyan.

"Yes," The man spoke, "ONLY because it is Master Roshi."

He hand the bag over to Ritzusen and waved goodbye. He shouted something, but Ritzusen could not hear what he had to say. He was still in shock, still in awe, he was surprised that a man would give up a porno magazine to a stranger. The Saiyan leaped into the air and thrust his right fist upwards as victory. He then hovered above the ground and sped off towards the small island where he would possibly trained by one of the greatest Martial Arts masters. He was only miles away from his house and he could already taste the salt water and the victory. It was the first time he had ever felt like that before. He wanted to feel like that forever. But it wouldn't last forever.

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Ritzusen sped onto the island fast enough to make a person's head spin. He darted towards the old man and held the bag in his hand. His feet kicked his back side and his fists were near his face. His chest began to hurt but he ignored it. The Saiyan stopped on his heels and slid right in front of the man. He straightened up just as fast as he stopped. It was like he was an inflatable being inflated. The Saiyan reached his right hand out towards the old perv and smiled. The Master gave him a weird stare and slowly grabbed the bag. He then reached his hand in it with a slow speed. He soon pulled out the contents of the bag. His expression brightened and his body sunk into his lawn chair as he ripped the plastic packaging off and opened the book. Ritzusen smiled and then cleared his throat.

"Will you train me now?" The Saiyan asked.

Roshi nodded quickly and began to flip through the pages taking his time to admire the beauty of every nude girl on every page. He hadn't blinked for five minutes and his eyes became red and dry. The old man still wouldn't blink if his life depended on it. The Saiyan grabbed his shoulder with his right hand and patted him on his shoulder blade.

"So....How about that training?"

"Sleep over tonight," He spoke, "Now is not a good time."

Ritzusen smiled and ran into the house. He then ran up the steps onto the top floor to find a sign that read: guest room. It was small and still seemed under construction, but it was still just right like baby bear.

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Ready for grade, will be continued in next rp.

approved.