Qaztoh replies to this saying " think about it the only reason I didn't want to be Queen besides that I was afraid. " " Was that I didn't want to live in my mother's shadow." "even after her death at the hands of Killrog I felt that her presence still linger on like a parasite." " the walls of the castle in which I live when I was child is feel of bad memories."
" however maybe I should be come Queen and be better ruler than my awful mother." "that woman made me, my late siblings and my late father's lives miserable." " my late father was always depressed when she was around." " his skin was gold like mine but when he was around her it was always a deep blue."
" he never talk because she wouldn't let him." Khan replies to this saying " wow poor guy ." " oh and this universal translator device you have that you created is pretty neat." Praxat replies to this saying " yes indeed Yazaki Zorak was a poor soul."
" he was the first born and the son of the Queen before Yaztoh ." " since he was a boy he couldn't become the ruler of the kingdom." " since the Toadian Kingdom has always been run by a female ruler , so an arranged marriage was set between him and Yaztoh who came from a very wealthy noble family."
" after they were married Yaztoh became the Queen. " " I was told this is how Yaztoh became Queen by my grandparents."
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Back on the Lookout, Meagan's forehead glowed and Cyanna's hand glowed as well as their Marks of Iris resonated to Dash's.
Meagan headed out to the Plaza, then tried to sense where Dash was. Opening her Third Eye, she sought to use it to see the far location where the danger was occurring.
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"I've used it before on my own." He replied, "It was... enlightening."
As enlightening as witnessing your own grandfather tear out your heart.
"Apparently there's supposed to be a better room, so the others say, but it's been under maintenance for a while."
There went his dreams of trading secrets of dealing with their respective spirit beasts. Then again, Rex never tried to kill him, yet. Who knew what would happen if the entity got his wish.
"No pressure, dude. We don't have to go balls to the wall immediately." Despite his words, this was Charco after all, the guy who would have made a pretty decent Saiyan if he hadn't been born a human.
Speak of the devil...
The girl hadn't crossed his mind but just a minute ago and there she was.
"Yo, Cyanna!"
What was once going to be a solitary visit to the Pendulum room was growing into a group trip by this point. That is, of course, if she was up to it.
"Held and me are going to go train, wanna join up?"
"I agree," Parsley replied plainly. It seemed Ishtar understood her reasons without her having to voice them. Quite the perceptive one. Or, perhaps Parsley's reasons were simply common sense.
In any case, she would learn alongside the Oni, and would craft her own counters to the various spells that the races abroad could conjure. Perhaps training with the human mage, Etrina, was in order.
Parsley turned to address the girl in question, when...
An irresistible force emanating from a green and red eye that suddenly appeared on the forehead of the tormented Threshling witch. It compelled her to bow, to show obeisance to the god of the Threshling. Her pride wouldn't allow her to comply, but she couldn't resist. Her body staggered and struggled, two forces within her fighting for control of her own body.
Madness.
The sheer audacity of this... abomination to wrest control of her faculties. The coward! To hide himself within the body of another instead of showing himself to face them personally.
How dare he!
Her teeth gritted together, grinding like two stones as her knees bent. Still she struggled. "I... bow... before... no one..."
Auroc smiles.
“What Spirit. I expect nothing less from you Ishtar, daughter of Shek’hinah. Or you Ochazuke, Zxu’ro’s Chosen.”
He seems to IGNORE Parsley.
“Anula was merely an initiate. Barely come into her power. Judge mine annointed not so harshly, I ask.”
The presence seems to lighten just a bit for Ishtar and Ochazuke, but amplify for the others to kneel.
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"........Damn it...." Etrina gritted her teeth even as the presence forced her nearly onto her hands. "........making a scene like this...In front of my future husband.......your already seriously pissing me off....." The mage attempted to push herself back up in defiance. "Look all you like.....you'll soon see the error of......Ughh..."
Megan fell to the Plaza, her eye closes defensively.
Cyanna cries ou, "Sister! What happened?"as she rushes to her side.
Meagan waves her off, "I'm fine, just stunned. It's powerful, whatever they are facing is very dangerous." Cyanna then helps Meagan to her feet, "Felt like something Asha'rah would be familiar with."
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"I'm relieved." Held replied with a laugh, "I like to warm up, if I can."
Speak of the devil...
The girl hadn't crossed his mind but just a minute ago and there she was.
"Yo, Cyanna!"
What was once going to be a solitary visit to the Pendulum room was growing into a group trip by this point. That is, of course, if she was up to it.
"Held and me are going to go train, wanna join up?"[/QUOTE]
"The more the merrier, as they say." Held said, echoing Charco's sentiments, "I'm sure Meagan wouldn't mind, would she?"
"Eh?" The Nevadian frowned slightly, noticing the expression on Dash's face, "How so?"
As the force pushing her down increased, Etrina only became even more furious at her situation. She was not one to take humiliation, especially of this particular type, just kneeling down.
Summoning ice beneath her hands, Etrina began pushing herself up using the ice as a slowly expanding crutch. The chill of the ice bite at her hands, but she barely felt it for the boiling hot anger keeping her hot in the face.
His body fell leaden under the gaze of the Threshling god, the weight of strain and spiritual pressure slamming down on the left foot set before him.
It was a harrowing sensation he had not known for a long time. Not since the waves of memory crashed upon the island of his youth and threatened to swallow him into the seas surrounding Tanchozurujima.
Before the veil of the dark unknown, he stood before the presence of that little death that cowed instinct to submission.
Fear.
Struggling to maintain composure, quivering under the unresponsive mass, Ochazuke struggled to tilt his gaze upward; to look into the roaring eyes of Auroc, fighting against the voiceless echo that rend its icy fingers through his soul to maintain composure.
How...does he know...our names...?
His eyes widened briefly, under the duress of the small revelation his concentration thinned for a moment as he slumped forward.
Why did he know that name?
"Yes. Despite his mistake... I..." Tasure paused and grumbled. She had never been one for overt emotion. "...want to see him again. But he'll have to make up for those mistakes. Not to me, but our son. Then, maybe we can go back to how things were. And... well, considering how Kari and Toto go at it, it would be a damn shame for him to not meet his grandchildren. Because it's going to happen sooner or later."
Tasure's expression didn't change one whit when Sarada mentioned that Parsley was staying with the group. "I see. Probably still pissed about my promise to... depose her, I assume? Hmph, I suppose we'll eat that horse when we get to it. Until then, I... look forward to seeing her in action. Prick or not, your sister is quite the rare talent."
A yawn sounded out at Totoma approached the group, scratching the back of his head. It appeared that he had just woken up. "Ahh, hey mom, didn't expect to see you. Couldn't pass up a part, huh?"
Tasure regarded her son out of the corner of her eye. "Lazing about? If you have have time for that, you have time to train. Especially now that your body's just about recovered from all that self-abuse."
"Geez, on my ass already? Heh, you never change."
"And neither do you, apparently." She shook her head. "...good job not backing down against Jagam. But... you need to get off your ass and do some actual training instead of just relying on talent."
Totoma was silent for a moment, then responded. "...yes ma'am. So, um.... where's Kari? She was with you, and I... don't sense her..."
"She'll be here soon enough, and I'll be sending you two out to find Aiden... and revive your father using the Namekian Dragon Balls," said Tasure. "She'll be your training partner. I don't care if you two fuck each other silly, but if I find out that you haven't been busting your ass to get stronger, I am going to do the ass-busting for you. Do I make myself clear?"
"Mom, I..."
"Do. I. Make. My. Self. Clear?"
"...yes."
"Good."
Totoma looked around. "So... did I miss anything while I was napping?"
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