#budokai 3

[dragon-ball-meta]

If this theme sounds similar to a theme from another game, there's a reason for that.

[freshthoughts2020]

[mbyartist98]

Happy 20th Anniversary to the first ever Dragon Ball video game I ever played.

Have so many fond memories of playing this with my older brother.

Also here is a PS2 Cover variant.

[parradx]

my favorite alt color in a dragon ball game, he'z so awesum i heart him

[cheezvt]

Tonight, after being out of the house for so long, we return to Peak once again! DBZ Budokai 3, let's get it!

[funky-monk-17]

One of my drawings I’m most proud of

[captainkurosolaire]

Budokai 3: Thunder Fists

(C.F) Glacier Spear - ♫The Box♫

The Fifth Layer was etched in the Hell of Lightning's domain. This pit would be turned into a damnation for the vandals, slumlords, and warmongers. Gift boxes were thrown into the midst on both sides towards each competitor. Another crucial trial weapon added to the mix to inflict anguish. The wounds already they coveted weren’t ever numbing; the fatigue in their bones felt to the highest degree as if they were strapped with additional weights. Flood of water drew up past their ankles and continued to build up to their knees. As they opened up the lid of their gift they were greeted with barbed electrical wires to strap to their fists a whole next level to Rhalgr’s fist.

They gradually stumbled and used the leverage of the walls with their maimed bodies to attempt to even stand, limp and wobbling with shaky and damage running rampant they already felt needles in their spines. An almost ceremoniously return to form as they once again crossed each other like how they began this battle. There was no denying in the twinkle of their eyes and well eye in the case of Sinbad. An amount of mutual respect was given. Captain with a rasp throat cleared his voice box, “Ye know denizens of’ th’ land may be onto something, they typically handle disputes with dance-offs, or knitting, or betting on some horses n’ steed races.” He gave a small jest with all the warpaint of crimson soaking down him in streaks. A shared moment of a chuckle was given as the burly deeply gave his own, “Yeah, aye. Well maybe in another life. But I hope you aren’t worrying about the fate of your beloved crewmates. They’ll make exceptional additions to my lead. I’m already tasting which three I'll pick. Definitely that feisty blonde haired first mate of yours.” He refocused on the intense wage. Men who were just fashioned fighters and only get as much as they give. The Seeker didn’t bite the bait but gave it one last, “Mate I’ve got a creaking door that could use yer labor as my cabin boy.” Each of them both thinking the same thing and punching each other square in the face at the same time. Both jolting to the voltages of their strike-force. Before they both grinned at each other and regrouped their standing postures and began swinging back and forth, back and forth, lobbing another, in unprotected facial shots, tearing and taking turns just busting open old wounds and reopening new ones. Deforming each other and pushing the barbaric standards. Trying their mightiest to one-up the other! Disregarding all the insignificant vanity and clamor to sport, they struck representing the mismanaged bastards. Ruthlessly they accepted to burn in hell and perish rather than being fraudulent to themselves anymore. The scrambling of their brains and as they inched closer to death, is only ever when the importance of things shine through the impact blow of their memories once living all being used as receipts that were carving the other. Each hooking a grip on each-others shoulders and just pelting one another with a vicious barrage of pent-up rage. Until both of them reeled backward both tripping on themselves. Deliriously barely conscious. Suddenly Sinbad went to decide a change of pace and cheaply kicked a low blow against the pirate to get that payback from previous. But out predicted, he met his foot harshly into something metallic that reflected only damage onto the bruiser. That sly blackguard pulled out a protective guard. With a lopsided grin, “Th’ heavenly gems always told me t’ wear protection, about time I invested.” He said cheeky before tossing the cup and following through by getting an uppercut and taking the lead by dropping the humongous giant crashing below. When it came to straight-up rumble bouts where both individuals are locked in and just throw until the other falters on their hind. There were few instances where the Captain of Gold didn’t get an advantage on it. The final bell rang the toll. Only one last trip to hell left.  

[pics-that-make-you-goku]

[revryebread]

To celebrate the release of Dragon Ball Uuber, the new season of Riley Hopkins & Their Amazing Friends, Jeff, Chris and Riley will be streaming some CPU fights of Budokai Tenkaichi 3!

Come join us for a TOURNAMENT OF THE AGES

[bluriginals]

"biden blast" but said with the intonation/sound compression of a voice clip in budokai 3

[psychpunkspacerocket]

Released on this day in 2004 for the PS2

[slade-tha-great]

Throwback Dragonball Z Budokai 3

[playstationpark]

Lightning Fast 'Dragon Ball Z: Budokai 3' PlayStation 2 Support us on Patreon

[ojamayellow]

LOOKIN' GOOD

[chronic-shinposter]

HAH! It seems you underestimated the Kais!

[scoots-canoe]

"LOOKIN GOOD TIEN!!!"

"LOOKIN GOOD YAMCHA!!!"