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"Interesting." She wasn't exactly sure what happened, and wouldn't know until she got further details. But from the brief summary, there was a lot more to it than his human side somehow "eating" his Saiyan side. Whatever the case was, he seemed to be okay, so it wasn't anything to get concerned over.
While she wanted to ask questions, the time for casual conversation had ended.
Sarada narrowed her eyes as She Who Stalks spoke up, questioning whether she was a god or not. "I guess you could say that," she said in response. "The Saiyan God, Queen Sarada." That had a nice ring to it, now that she said it out loud. Saiyan God Queen Sarada was a bridge too far. Even though she had ascended to heights no Saiyan had ever reached before and had transcended the race, she hadn't changed who she was on the inside. It was important to remain the same person and not let the power go to her head. That, she felt, was the problem with those gods. They had power and had grown egotistical because of it.
"If you're here for Queen Nevin, you're better off going home. Stick around and the only thing you'll be getting is your ass kicked."
Parsley noticed M-Incenio crafting runes with his tail, but made no move to stop him just yet. Instead, she beckoned her phalanx shields to move with the flick of a wrist, positioning them to form a wall in front of her and counteract the incoming swords. As she acted, her ax continued to gather power.
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Avoca's knee jerking up and smashing herself in the forehead caught her off-guard, even though she knew very well that Arcosians had telekinesis. Blood gushed out of her forehead and formed little droplets that floated aimlessly in place as her head jerked back from the impact. There was no time for her to even react before K-Incenio was on her. His punches rained down on her like a torrential downpour. She was completely incapable of defending herself; or so it seemed.
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While he was laying into her, she channeled her ki into one hand along with the energy she stole from him by eating his Death Beams. She forcefully pushed her hand up against his chest and let loose her Final Impact at point blank range.
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Caught between Sasheem's killing strike, the threat was neutralized when they had pooled their efforts together. Over Capsule Corp, the sky seemed just a bit brighter here over the domed nerve centre of Capital City, and with it a moment's reprieve.
Zaofan tuned into the various comm channels uplinked from the EDF. Following in their charge across the globe, the fighting force had begun to turn the tide, sweeping east-to-west, latitude-to-longitude. With each target sunk and enemy repelled, humanity pushed forward and staked their claim to protect their world. He could sense it there just in the ambience of ki, the rush of fighting spirits undoing the disorder of Sakin's curse, and pride swelled within his heart. They'd learned well!
From the North, however, a conspicuous silence, and a welling of energy he'd not experienced for years. To look back into that place even as a memory still made him shudder, and he could only hope Ochazuke and Erosa would make it through.
Indeed, there were even more rumblings beyond their world. Accelerated through the communication band his brother had fielded the moment the visions passed, the sounds of clashing seemed greatest near the Galactic Patrol.
"Looks like we've won here, folks, but we're not done, not by a longshot."
Though it seemed, through yet another avenue of communication, somebody had intended to make that the case for a handful of their friends.
Hearing Nevanlinna's message filled him with relief that she was alive - and Sarada had bounced from Earth to back home to here - but tinged with a certain disdain that fell a rather cross look over his face as he chuckled.
"Heh. Excuse you, your highness, but just who do you think we are? When the people of Earth reached out to the worlds of the known universe to join in partnership, it wasn't exactly for your charity. Do you think we'll stand on the sidelines knowing entire worlds will die?"
She Who Stalks. The God of Destruction without a name, so she took two titles, only alluded to in Auroc's Journal.
"I haven't been to Reshlan for a while, but I'm not going to forget you, either. So I won't make you ask, only hold out a moment."
Of course, seemed she was more than a name on a list of deities. Despite the urgency of Sarada's return to the Saiyan worlds, this somehow seemed far more troublesome.
"Gods of Destruction on Sakin's side..." he thought aloud, thumbing his chin, "...well, this is what we've trained for after all! Still, we're going to need everyone we can throw at this one!"
And then there's still the others we can't leave hanging!
As he contemplated the logistics of their next move, Zaofan pinged two more of their allies.
"Etrina, dear, how are things on the Lookout? And Held, please don't tell me you've slept in, things are heating up!"
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...damn, that was a sexy voice. At least 0.9 Karines level sexy.
It was actually having some sort of effect on him, sexy as it... was. He should listen to her, serve her...
Totoma blinked. The hell? He was here to fight her and protect Reshlan, not join her. And yet, that feeling was getting more intense.
Focusing inward, he tried to find out the nature of this... attack? It probably wasn't ki-based--it was too subtle and weird--so it was probably psychic or magical in nature. If it were the former, he could sense it... probably... and if he couldn't, then that meant it was magic. Probably.
"If Sarada's a saiyan that's achieved godhood, then I'm one that's connected to our most primal roots. The power of an Oozaru in a smaller, sleeker form, merged with the power of the legendary Super Saiyan Form, without any of the physical or mental strain," he said. "This will be its debut fight, so forgive me if it takes me a while to warm up."
Neva received the response and was, honestly, a bit relieved. She'd said it out of concern for their well-being, but she knew that just her, Sarada, and Totoma wouldn't be able to handle She Who Stalks on their own. They at least... might have a chance with the others' support, slim as it was.
After a noticeable pause, she responded: "Thank you, Sir Zaofan. Tasure will be by to ferry you and the others to Reshlan."
"Got it. Hold out as long as you can. Bunch of small teleports and one big one is less draining than doing it one by one," said Tasure over the communicator.
Next to Zaofan, Tasure's form popped into existence. She gave him a quick once over. "...you've gotten even stronger since the Ilargi training. Good. How many of the others are still busy?"
She shifted her weight and looked almost... apologetic? After a moment she added. "...and sorry. I stole one of your techniques. Not normally the apologizing type, but I'm not normally the technique stealing type, either." She really preferred techniques that she'd been actually taught or created herself... but Cancer had been a special scenario. It was a miracle they'd managed to pull it off at all, even taking into account Ilargi's time distortion speeding up the process.
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Zaofan tilt his head forward, eyes alit with mischief as he tapped two fingers to his forehad.
"I think the people of Yardrat-sei might disagree...though to be fair I don't recall hanging out with you half as much as I'd like for this to be a problem," Zaofan shrugged.
Stealing techniques...well it happens to the best of us, i suppose.
"I'd also suggest you take some time to recover. No need to push yourself and port around that distance when we already have a means to get there."
Counting off the available fighters in the area, he folded his arms for a moment.
Sasheem, Praxat over here...Ochazuke, Erosa in the North...which leaves Etrina and...
Instantly, Zaofan's smile flattened and his eyebrow twitched.
"...Totoma took off again, didn't he? Great," he muttered, "The nerve of that guy...but if he's got confidence, suppose it can't be helped. If he's got a mind to do something then surely he'll deliver."
Pinging every available fighter on the comms, he added an addendum to his previous call.
"Jinzi's safe, and things are settling down on Earth, so soon, we'll be heading to space. Let's rendezvous at the Lookout, and this time we won't leave until everyone's assembled."
Curiously, some of the channels only seemed to return static. For a moment, thoughts of the worst fluttered in his mind.
No, we've come too far to fail now.
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Her axe suddenly disappears from her hand, even as his blades and your shields intercept each other.
M-Incenio’s smirks and twists his hand, which now looks suspiciously like your own, and in its grasp is your axe.
“Took a bit to mimic your hand, but worth it. This is a fine axe, Saiyan. And I’m going to kill you with it.”
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Avoca blows a a hole clean through K-Incenio, causing the hybrid to float backwards, choking on blood and clutching the grievous wound.
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SWS smiles widely.
“I cannot wait to see it, though I’d much rather you show me…….in a different manner.”
Again, that seductive voice filters through your mind and you recognize it as a very potent combination technique. A layer of her magic and psychic power suffuse her words, combined with natural pheromones, and it creates a triple whammy of a potent attack. You have to repel all three or it won’t work.
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"I was taught the instant transmission during my... time in the otherworld by a Yardrat named Sobizu," she replied.While Sobizu hadn't been strong even by standards of the time, she possessed excellent reactions and was a master of Instant Transmission.. and more advanced techniques the Yardrat had created. And given that the conditions for learning the technique had been to catch her, it had taken a good amount of effort and trickery to actually do that.
Tasure crossed her arms and waited as Zaofan pinged the others. She caught the faint sound of static from some of them, which was slightly worrying. Only slightly, however. It's not that she wasn't concerned, but these were experienced and capable fighters they were talking about--they would not fall so easily, even alone.
"Fine," she said. "And as for Totoma, he's on Reshlan right now. Didn't rush off--I dragged him there when Nevanlinna sent her little message.' She wanted to say it was for his own good--that a fight would help calm his nerves--but that would be a lie. She had simply reacted without thinking.
...perhaps she and her boy were more alike than she'd like to admit, at times.
She sighed and sat down. While she had recovered some, fusing, fighting Cancer, and all this instant transmissioning had taken its toll on her. Never mind basically her entirely family being kidnapped. "...don't be too hard on him when you see him next. Karine, Chaz, Eva, Bekon, Cado... they were all taken."
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