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The Ice Spears and Annihilation Orb miss as Ishtar decks the Ruination Goddess across the face, sending her flying backwards once again.

Alt Ishtar staggers up, cracks her neck, and flicks the small bit of blood on her lips off.

“Is that your best shot?”
Even in the face of such attacks, Alt Ishtar continued to get up, unhurt. This time, a small fleck of blood was the only thing Etrina and Ishtar had to show for their effort. Sarada gritted her teeth. She knew that she wasn't going to do much better.

This isn't working, she grumbled to herself. There was only one way they stood a chance against Ishtar, and that was if she could go Super Saiyan. With her Ishtar by her side again, she would be much more powerful in the form than she was at the tournament.

The only problem was trying to trigger the transformation. She had only done it once, and she already knew it came from a need, not a desire, at first.

I gotta try.

While Sasheem launched his own attack, Sarada balled her fists and gritted her teeth. In her mind, she visualized Alt Ishtar killing everyone she loved and cared about. Parsley, Ishtar, Erosa, Zaofan, Jack, Totoma, Charco, everyone she held dear died by the Ruination Goddess' hands. With that visual in her head, she played it over and over again, hoping that was enough to transform.