<strong>Toma Alavidze</strong><br/><strong>Power: 5%</strong><br/><hr/>In Brazil, the Carnaval had finished and the excitement settled down. Toma took time off with his teacher to partake in the festivities since he thought he had plenty of time. During that day, the birds were chirping and the sun was beating down hard. It was summer in Brazil and, thanks to its subtropical environment, it was very humid. Toma preferred the harsh winters rather than the scolding hot summers, but that should be said for many Eastern Europeans. It's been five years since he had seen his teachers in Georgia.<br/><br/>The reason Toma was still training so hard to perfect his techniques, not just judo, was because of the enemy he and a few others had to fight. He was an alien, calling himself a "Saiyan." Toma still had no idea what the alien named Raditz purpose was but when they had finally defeated him after a harsh struggle, he warned us of two more powerful Saiyans. Raditz said that they would arrive in a year and that they'd kill us all. So naturally, we all too to our own separate ways to hone our abilities. Toma thought he was ready against Raditz, but in actuality, he was wrong. The thought that not one but two more warriors more powerful than Raditz would arrive made Toma excited.<br/><br/>Toma had been doing some breathing exercises with his Judo teacher when he recognized two high power levels entering the atmosphere. They came early than he was told and Toma was caught off guard. By the time he suited up, the city they landed near was destroyed, as told by a nearby radio. He cursed in Georgian, tightened his weighted belt, and said his farewells to his teacher and fellow students before flying at high speed toward the city. Toma was on the other side of the planet, but he felt like he could make it in a short enough time to face the Saiyan threat.<br/><br/>When Toma was getting close, he sped up, raising his power output to 5%. Finally, the Saiyans were insight. Two of them, a short one with black hair and a tall, bulky one with no hair. Normally, people would worry about the tall bulky brute, but the one to worry about was actually the short one. Toma stopped in mid-air, smirking at the fact that he might have to fight the short one all by himself, that excited him. But he felt two others coming close. Toma figured it must of been some of the people that fought against Raditz with him. Although their help was welcomed, Toma's excitement calmed and he knew that they'd never let him get the short one all to himself. They were greedy like that.<br/><br/>Toma closed his eyes and crossed his arms and started to descend slowly. When he reached the floor, he opened his eyes and stared at the two Saiyans that were obviously waiting for them. Toma realized that he and the other fighters were the last line of defense for the planet Earth and if we didn't stop them, the Earth would be doomed. Toma prepared to speak loud enough so that the Saiyans could hear from where they were standing and he would speak with an accent suggesting that he was indeed from Eastern Europe, though amateurs, or aliens in this case, might confuse it with a Russian accent, rather than a Georgian. Though there was only a slight difference between the two, Toma hated being called Russian. He spoke,<strong>"Who are you guys and what do you want with Earth?"</strong>He waited for an answer, standing still with his arms crossed.