Dragonball M, Chapter 2: Lighthouse! Across the Shores of Shattered Time!

[KingofPie]

Sarada, the remaining monster collapses and disappears as it is drained by the black humanoid mass that was Altrinna. It absorbs the animating power and smiles.

It starts to grow.

Blizzar, who had generally helped in the battle, the specifics unknown due the potential absence of his player, prepared to punch the fuck out of whatever this was.

...with class, of course.

[Monstrous Bird of Qin, Ou Ki]

Ika grabs her sister’s hand, weeping, one arm hanging useless. Sparks crackle in her power aura as her grief starts to take hold.

And anger.

If there was one good thing about being a Zhu, it was that he didn't need long to bond with others, let alone another of his blood. Not just through the Kizuna, but also it was just... how they were. The clan as a whole bonded quickly and deeply, unless there were serious personal conflicts.

So while she wasn't really his daughter and wasn't that much younger than he was, Totoma already, in a way, considered her as his daughter. Seeing Ika in such pain was like a dagger being driven straight into his heart. To make matters worse, all that pain and anger his daughter was feeling seeped through the Kizuna to him and made his heart ache even more, until tears were streaming down his cheeks. And, through the Kizuna he'd opened with Garnish... he felt her dying.

Cutting the Kizuna would have been easy enough. It would have spared him the additional pain, but... doing so would have robbed Ika and Garnish of whatever meager comfort his mental presence could offer. And it was indeed meager. He felt... helpless. It was an unfamiliar feeling these days. And he didn't like it one bit...

That feeling of helplessness turned to anger, which built and built and built until his face was twisted into an uncharacteristic scowl. Blood dripped from his tightly-clenched fists, and his entire body shook.

How... dare...

Finally, the dam broke, and Totoma's rational mind was washed away by rage. Rage at the things that had been possessing Etrina, rage at this fucked up reality, rage at himself, the so-called hero, for failing to protect someone yet again.

He grabbed his head, shaking it violently for a moment, then let loose with what could only be called a roar, primal and fierce. A fiery golden-green aura erupting from his body, expanding and rising into the sky, and his hair rose, changing to a pale gold colour. Totoma's body itself swelled, becoming far more muscular, and, oddly, his pupils disappeared entirely.



For a brief moment, his power swelled far beyond what it should have been, until it settled down to a more... reasonable level. Fists still clenched, he drew in his arms, then shot at the black mass that Etrina's body had become. There was no technique, simply an enraged rush, meant to overwhelm the demon with sheer power.



No heroic speech, no silly poses, just an all-consuming need to kill this mass of evil in front of him.

[Tami]

"Oh, Mistress..." he says with comfort, cradling her I his arms.

He then turns to the Dashes, plural. "I'm going to get her to safety! I trust you'll all have plenty of faces to punch!"

Zaofan's knees bend as his aura ignites. He leaps up and turns into a red comet with the Dynamite Comet, blasting off at best possible speed away from the battle.

Dash turns to alt-Dash, "Ah doubt this battle is over." as she spoke she looks over at the blobious remains of what was once Altrina, "Any suggestions on what that is and how to fight it?"

[Sub-Zero MKA]

Alt Ochazuke lands, hand glowing and places it on Garnish’s wound. The darkness seems to stop and retract, Garnish’s power level steadily leveling out.

“She’ll live.” He says to Ika, who much like Parsley has surrounded herself in a golden aura. Unlike the full Saiyan, her hair remains black. She has not truly ascended, but has achieved a half state.

This power... this was the power of a Super Saiyan! It was incredible. She never reached the full power of Hitozaru, so this was all very new to her. She could laugh, she could jump, she wanted to scream to the heavens that she had finally done it. She said to herself that she was going to be the first Super Saiyan in 2,000 years - for her timeline - and she was!

Heh. She was nothing if not a woman of her word, it seemed. A prophetess, if one will.

But, there was no joy to be had, as this power came at a great cost. Garnish lay dying on the ground.

But, wait!

The alternate Ochazuke touched Garnish's wound with an odd white glow. Moments later, he declared she would live. Elation and relief washed over Parsley. Her power hadn't come at the most costly price. Garnish would live to see her adoptive parents again.

With that squared away, there was the matter of the dark matter gestating before them. What evil presence that remained after being separated from Etrina still lingered, and sought to end them in its own. Well, she was ready.

Parsley, the Super Saiyan!

Her golden aura flared like a flame in the darkest night. She drew up power to its maximum, whatever that may be, and approached the creature. "Your meal ticket is gone, snatched away by her loved ones," she spoke to the writhing mass. "Now, you face me! Mine will be the last face you'll ever see."

Cold were her words, a striking contrast to the white hot fire boiling in her greenish-blue eyes. She exploded forward, intent on tearing this thing to pieces until it couldn't reform.

[Tami]

Dash turns to alt-Dash, "Ah doubt this battle is over." as she spoke she looks over at the blobious remains of what was once Altrina, "Any suggestions on what that is and how to fight it?"

This power... this was the power of a Super Saiyan! It was incredible. She never reached the full power of Hitozaru, so this was all very new to her. She could laugh, she could jump, she wanted to scream to the heavens that she had finally done it. She said to herself that she was going to be the first Super Saiyan in 2,000 years - for her timeline - and she was!

Heh. She was nothing if not a woman of her word, it seemed. A prophetess, if one will.

But, there was no joy to be had, as this power came at a great cost. Garnish lay dying on the ground.

But, wait!

The alternate Ochazuke touched Garnish's wound with an odd white glow. Moments later, he declared she would live. Elation and relief washed over Parsley. Her power hadn't come at the most costly price. Garnish would live to see her adoptive parents again.

With that squared away, there was the matter of the dark matter gestating before them. What evil presence that remained after being separated from Etrina still lingered, and sought to end them in its own. Well, she was ready.

Parsley, the Super Saiyan!

Her golden aura flared like a flame in the darkest night. She drew up power to its maximum, whatever that may be, and approached the creature. "Your meal ticket is gone, snatched away by her loved ones," she spoke to the writhing mass. "Now, you face me! Mine will be the last face you'll ever see."

Cold were her words, a striking contrast to the white hot fire boiling in her greenish-blue eyes. She exploded forward, intent on tearing this thing to pieces until it couldn't reform.

Looking at Parsley, Dash blinked in amazement, then turned to Alt-Dash, "Well, Ah guess that answers my question." Suddenly feeling small at the sight of the Super Saiyan.

[KingofPie]

RAAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!

RAAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!

Really, now. All of them?! Just where were these Saiyans hiding all this golden power?!

Blizzar briefly glanced towards Sarada, expectantly.

[Cleric of Hell’s Brigade]

The shadow fusion grows until it stands at thirty feet, red eyes glowering. Banefire having been absorbed back into it.

“Let’s go!”

The demon lashes out, slamming the charging Totoma into the ground, shadow tendrils wrapping around and pinning him, trying to drain his energy.

[Sub-Zero MKA]

"What the FUCK is going on?!" Sarada stood idle, helpless as not only Parsley, but also Totoma and Ika all transformed into Super Saiyans before her very eyes. Totoma was some hulking mass of power and anger. Parsley's hair had turned spiky and gold, and had a gold aura around her. Ika had the same aura, but still had black hair.

And then, there was Sarada, same brown hair, same crimson aura. Those three had skyrocketed, and left her behind.

While she was happy for them - well, her sister - it sucked. She resolved to herself that she would be the first Super Saiyan since Vocado. It only made sense. She was the Saiyan Queen, after all. And yet, there she was, floating in midair while not one, but three Super Saiyans moved to battle the icky dark mass.

What was the point of her doing anything? They had it all under control, after all.

"No, FUCK that!" Her aura flared, propelling her toward the battle. Like HELL she was going to let Totoma and Parsley have all the fun. "You fucking clowns better save some for me, damn it!"

[Cleric of Hell’s Brigade]

Looking at Parsley, Dash blinked in amazement, then turned to Alt-Dash, "Well, Ah guess that answers my question." Suddenly feeling small at the sight of the Super Saiyan.

“You’re only small if you let yourself feel that way!”

She powers up and nods.

“Get ready! They can’t maintain those forms for long starting out!”

[Tami]

“You’re only small if you let yourself feel that way!”

She powers up and nods.

“Get ready! They can’t maintain those forms for long starting out!”

With a nod, Dash powers up, her aura flaring pale blue edged with multi-colored streaks. As she did, her rainbow colored hair danced around in the sea of power.

[Monstrous Bird of Qin, Ou Ki]

The shadow fusion grows until it stands at thirty feet, red eyes glowering. Banefire having been absorbed back into it.

“Let’s go!”

The demon lashes out, slamming the charging Totoma into the ground, shadow tendrils wrapping around and pinning him, trying to drain his energy.

On instinct, Totoma flared his energy into... something similar to an energy shield? It was like a razorback, but not quite... a haphazard sphere of rage-fueled energy and cutting spikes. Freeing himself, he jumped to his feet and brought his arms together, the 'shield' compressing itself into an energy blast. With a roar equally as fierce as when he transformed, he shot the energy blast at the creature, the greenish ball of wild energy tearing a trough into the ground with just its mere presence.

Enemy... Kill. Maim. Destroy.

[Sub-Zero MKA]

The shadow fusion grows until it stands at thirty feet, red eyes glowering. Banefire having been absorbed back into it.

“Let’s go!”

The demon lashes out, slamming the charging Totoma into the ground, shadow tendrils wrapping around and pinning him, trying to drain his energy.

Parsley, when she saw Totoma get slammed into the ground, Parsley veered upward. This creature was faster than his size let on.

Heh.

Good.

She wanted it to struggle and fight back before she erased its butt-ugly face from existence. Her fore and middle fingers pressed together as a small black ball of ki formed at the tip. The condensed energy of the Dark Spiral was far greater than at any point previously. Incredible. Her hand thrust forward, firing the beam just off-target, then willing it to coil around the creature's body before exploding before it reached its waist.

[Yun Lao]

"It's like a Super Saiyan bargain sale here," Charco noted aloud, watching as heavy emotions tore through whatever limits held those of the Saiyan persuasion back. He still had issues trying to figure out what was what thanks to all the magic in the air, but he got the feeling it wouldn't be too hard to tell what to hit.

"Guess I'm gonna punch the black splotch over there."

Aura igniting that fierce green, Charco took off towards the demon that had once been the alternate Etrina, launching a kick into its dark mass. Much like the shards from earlier, the magic killing Nevadian blade's powers took effect, burning through whatever magic he made contact with.

[bruceleegreyhulk]

With a nod, Dash powers up, her aura flaring pale blue edged with multi-colored streaks. As she did, her rainbow colored hair danced around in the sea of power.

Praxat does the same and doesn't hesitate as she goes straight into Efficiency mode. Praxat's increases in muscle & bone mass a little bit as her height increases by 2 inches.

[bruceleegreyhulk]

In the main timeline at a fashion show a beautiful busty blonde hair young woman walks out on to the runway. she mostly resembles a human expect for the fact she's much bigger than a human in terms of size. where human would look like the size of a doll or action figure compare to her. this giant of a woman is showing off a attire in Metric's latest fashion line.


David is on stage and he goes over what the giant woman is showing off. " Ladies and gentleman this is a female Titan who stands sixty eight feet tall. today she is showing off an attire in Metric fashion line for Titans, it will be the first among many attires design for female titans. As the CEO of Metric I'm proud to announcer our first ever line of fashion for Titans, giant size fashion for giant ladies," David Said.

David goes of the attire that the female Titan is wearing . " Notice how the attire highlights her features and curves, it compliments her looks. Female Titans have gone long enough not be able to enjoy the fashion that females of smaller races get to enjoy. Well not any more , now female titans can enjoy the same beautiful clothing that females of smaller races enjoy in Metric's fashion line for female titans dub Atlas!" David Said.

reporters who are at the fashion show start taking pictures of the female Titan and writing down notes.