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Rutaba could barely stay still as the bracket flashed up on the big screen. His eyes zipped across the names super fast until he spotted his number. Seven. His grin exploded across his face. “Found it—!” Then he saw the name next to his. “…Lilli,” he said out loud, tilting his head like he...

Rutaba’s attention bounced between everything at once like he couldn’t decide what mattered most. The gun disappearing into Liari’s mouth got a quick stunned blink, but he immediately forgot about it when Inugami offered the dumplings. Without hesitation, he leaned forward and grabbed one...

Rutaba didn’t even flinch when Inugami dropped in between them. His eyes snapped straight to the dumplings mid-chew, completely hijacked. His head tilted, nose twitching as he leaned in closer. “…You brought food?” His stomach growled right on cue. For a second that was all that mattered, but...

Rutaba rocked back on his heels when the blue lady snapped at him, completely unfazed. If anything, it only made his grin spread wider. His tail flicked once, then twice, as he bounced lightly in place like he couldn’t stand still. “The tournament?” he echoed, tilting his head before his eyes...

Rutaba shot through the sky, weaving between buildings as the scent grew stronger with every second. His nose twitched and his eyes lit up as he followed it down toward a busy street lined with small food stands and restaurants. He slowed just enough to drop onto the edge of a rooftop, crouching...

Rutaba stood on the edge of a tall building, small shoes planted near the ledge as wind rushed past him. Below, West City stretched out endlessly — bright lights, moving cars, and the constant hum of people going about their lives. His tail swayed slowly behind him as he took it all in...

Rutaba’s Energy Blast Barrage faded into streaks of blue light when everything shifted in an instant. A blur he couldn’t track slammed into him, driving his small body straight into the cracked earth with crushing force. The ground caved beneath him, forming a shallow crater as the shock ripped...

Rutaba hit the ground in a crouch after Inugami set him down, shoes scraping across the cracked earth as dust puffed up around him. For a moment, everything felt overwhelming—the roaring wind, and the constant chaos shaking the battlefield like a living storm. He stayed low for a second longer...

When the new guy with the sunset-like orange aura flew in and asked if he could join the fight, Rutaba’s face lit up with a huge, toothy grin, his tail swishing even faster with excitement. “Yeah! You can fight with us! The more the better! We’re all gonna beat the blue lady together! Come on!”...

Rutaba was still standing in the same spot, his small fists still clenched tight and his tail swishing back and forth with excitement. He had just finished yelling when he suddenly felt a whoosh of air and the fast guy appeared right next to him again, like he had vanished and popped back in an...

Rutaba landed beside the fast guy with a soft thud, his small feet kicking up a bit of dust as his tail flicked behind him excitedly. He was still breathing a little hard from the flight and the catch, but the short rest had helped a ton — his legs felt way steadier, his ki hummed warmer inside...

Rutaba crouched low behind the cluster of boulders and mild trees at the edge of the open fields, his small body buzzing with fresh energy after the short rest. His messy blue ki hummed stronger around him, orange-red sparks crackling brighter than before. The pain in his burns and bruises had...

Rutaba rose shakily onto his feet, legs steadier than before. The short rest on the cool stone floor had done more good than he expected. His breathing came easier now, no longer desperate gasps, and the sharp stabbing pain in his ribs and lungs had faded into a dull, manageable ache. His messy...

Rutaba lay sprawled on the cool stone floor of the high school hallway, his small body trembling uncontrollably. His torn training clothes were filthy and ragged, sleeves hanging in shreds and pants ripped at the knees and thighs with fresh dirt and grass stains ground into the fabric. Dark...

Rutaba’s body crashed into the ground like a broken doll, the fake Savage Cannon scorching across his chest and arms with searing heat. Raw burns blistered over his already dark bruises, his torn clothes smoking and hanging in ragged shreds. Pain exploded through every inch of him — ribs...

Rutaba hit the ground hard, skidding across the torn-up grass and leaving a nasty gash in the schoolyard. His clothes were ruined — sleeves shredded, pants ripped at the knees and thighs, covered in dirt and grass stains. Dark bruises covered his jaw, stomach, ribs, and back. Every breath hurt...

Rutaba crashed into the ground with a heavy thud, dirt exploding around him as he tumbled across the grass. His clothes were in bad shape — sleeves ripped wide open, pants torn at the knees and thighs, fabric scuffed and dirty with fresh stains. Dark bruises covered his jaw, stomach, ribs, and...

Rutaba’s punches kept sinking into the blue lady’s bouncy belly with that funny squishy feeling, each hit sending his blue ki sparks flying like little fireworks. She started giggling really loud, which made Rutaba laugh right along with her as he kept swinging wild punches and kicks. “It...

Rutaba froze mid-step the instant the hand clamped down on his head—firm, unyielding, fingers digging just enough into his spiky black hair to make his scalp sting. His tail snapped straight up in surprise, then lashed once like a whip. He didn’t scream or try to squirm away. Instead, his...

High above the jagged peaks of his remote mountain valley, Rutaba sliced through the crisp morning air. He twisted mid-flight, arms tucked tight, tail streaming behind him like a dark comet. “Faster… gotta go FASTER!” he shouted to the empty sky, banking sharply to dodge an imaginary energy...