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Houri was now onboard of the Star Javellin, the capital ship of the Saiyan Alliance and while in orbit around the earth the kid was now settled down to a room of his own in an area designed for guests. After maybe the longest day in his history the kid could finally rest and prepare for the next day, however, first he had to take care of a few things, amongst them, talk to Beau.
While using the communication link on his room, Houri quickly set up the frequency of the Specter reaching up to Beau while explaining all that had happened to him while on the ship and the general reaction upon his heritage information being true.
Beau was relieved to see him well and at least with some degree of comfort while in the Alliance ship, however she still asked if he was ok and if everything was fine with him.
- Yes, everything went better than you expected, you see, I am not in the space, at least not out of the ship I guess, to be honest most of them where quite shocked, they all thought that I was lying or up to something. But their reaction was still all like –
While gesturing and describing everything he could remember that had happened on the ship Houri told her about the way people took the news about the youngest son of Natto, so far, the kid tried to mimic the others from the medical bay in a poor impression that resulted only in Beau laughing up to the point of tears before regaining her composure.
“ OHHH MY GOD THIS BRAT CAN’T BE HIS KID!!! OHHH I CAN’T ACCEPT HIM AS A BROTHER AND BLA BLA BLA BLA”
- I was really expecting something else, not sure what you know, but definitely something more welcoming than that! Still, they haven’t done anything bad to me and want to train with me, a spar today at the southern Islands, is the Specter ready? I would like for you to take her to my location there at least for logistics. –
Upon agreeing, Beau quickly took a small bow and spoke in her soft voice to Houri.
- Understood my boy, I will finish some repairs at our holo projector and I will bring the ship to the southern Islands, will you be coming with me after the spar? –
- I won’t, I guess I will be staying for a bit more to train and to learn some more with everyone, also, there is this guy, Hotato, he is quite the nice guy, I thought him to be annoying at first but he is nice, I guess he is my cousin or something, the family tree is a bit messed up for me and I still have to see who is my kin and who is not, still, I want to see what else can I learn from him. But there is one thing, Valentine is with me on the ship, so just to let you and Yasuro know ok, no idea of how he got here, but he did. Anyway, I got to go, tomorrow will be a sparring day and I am already tired from all that happened today, and I do not want people to think I am weak if I am not at my best. –
With that, Houri said his farewell to Beau that replied with a smile and with a wave of her hand before turning off the transmission.
He was beat, it was true, his body despite being recovered from the brink of death still felt tired and heavy due to all the stress of the day, only upon a hot bath, food and a good night’s rest that his energies could be restored.
Upon the next day, Houri woke up early, took a good bath and warmed himself up after getting dressed in his battle armor. With a smile on his face, he was warned by one of the members of the Alliance of the approach to the Southern islands, and that he should drop off to the training ground selected by General Miso’s.
Smiling and being excited as ever, Houri went out of the Javelin ship and towards the nearest island marked. It was a big island, with threes and even a couple of hills, however it was void of animal life, something quite useful as a training ground.
- Ok, where are Hotato and my uncle… I mean general! I am excited!
The Alliance ships have decided stay on Earth, at least until the return of the Overseer. The chosen location was by some ruins on the region known as Southern Islands, Hotato was told that the place was an Alliance advanced post back some time ago, when planet Natto was allied with Earth. Hotato had came back to his own ship to rest - 'Okay, time to take a nap, I have a feeling tomorrow will be a rough day'. He set his ship to follow the fleet as they began to descent into the planet to land. He rolled on the bed, trying to figure it out everything that had happened so far: the fight between siblings, the demonic transformation of Jarvis, him meeting with his family, Houri's revelation as another son of Natto, and queen Lettis! As well as Tomoroko's visit and request, something he couldn't help if he stayed with the power he had now - 'Argh...rest you idiot. Tomorrow you will begin training again' - and with this thought he slept.
The other day, Hotato awaken feeling much better, his minor wounds had already healed, but the same couldn't be said about his armor, that had suffered much in eight years, since he left the Vegeta - 'I went through much with this one...but right now I need to look forward' - he goes into the ship's deposit and look for a replacement - 'This will do'. The half-breed found a far more modern model of his saiyan battle suit: a armor that looked like the ones saiyans used but was really a model from the PTO, composed of a pair of boots, pants, hip guards and a shoulder-less chest armor. The set was mainly black, with details in green and white. Also, he found weighted red armbands and legbands, and decided to use them too - 'Alright, I think it's still too soon to bother uncle, the sun has barely risen yet. Gonna start training though'
The setup he did for his training was rather improvised: he took out the gravity machine from the training room of his ship and put it on the outside and used the ships force field generator to establish a perimeter so his energy blasts wouldn't go out and hit someone or something by mistake in case he lost control over them. He then proceeded to train by himself, something he wasn't very much fond of, since he spent eight years almost alone, and yet, he still felt uncomfortable around many people, also because of his isolation.
After one hour of training,Hotato had become anxious. He wasn't sure if his uncle was already available to meet him, and even if the teenager's power was enough to make him ascend, but he just couldn't make it happen without help - 'Arrrgh! What the hell I have to do to reach this level?!!!'
- FUCK!!!!! - he would shout as he powered up to his maximum capacity, turning his eyes and energy aura bright red and fiery like.
Calming down, he lowered the energy and sat - 'As I am now I'm completely useless...heh, mother would kick my ass for sure'. He closes his eyes for a moment and when opens them again he is determined - 'Okay uncle, no more waiting. I got to be stronger and you will tell me how' - he gets up and marches towards the Star Javelin, with his full power unleashed but still contained. However, the guards told him his uncle wasn't inside but left a message to him and the other saiyan boy, Houri, saying to come to an island nearby so they could start the training - 'Why didn't he called earlier then!!' - he struggled to control his power for an instant - 'Fuck it! Nothing to gain losing temper now. Will take my ship there, that way we can make use of the gravity machine'. The irony was that if it wasn't by his later training to control his power and emotions, he would've already ascended into a super saiyan.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Miso had set the training the two boys would undertake. While he wanted to possibly teach Hotato the Soy School teachings, he wasn’t quite sure about that Houri boy. It was without a doubt that both of them were his nephew’s, there was just no way the DNA test would be wrong, still, to think there would ever be an offspring of Natto and the Saiyan Queen, that was way too much for him to process. Still, he couldn’t say he didn’t like the boy and, with that in mind, he could at least try and ignore who his mother was; Cambia had a shit of a mother too and she seemed good enough from what Nasu had told him, and was now being trained by him. The Saiyan General headed to the old training dojo Natto had set up on that island when this place was the original headquarter of the Saiyan Alliance, then called Reborn Saiyan Alliance, and it did bring back memories.
Meanwhile, Houri and Hotato were both looking for Miso and they ended up asking some saiyan passing by. The man stared at the kids. – He is at the old training dojo. It’s that way! – he would say, before getting back to his activities. Miso was waiting for them there, using his traditional saiyan battle suit, that still carried traces of the old Saiyan Empire; Miso was loyal to the Alliance to the core, but he never forgot his origins and still chose to wear his original battle suit style in memory of his late parents and original squad. Once the kids reached the old training dojo, Miso would stare at both of them with his cocky smirk on his face.
– Took you maggots forever to get here! Slack off like that again and I will personally kick your sorry ass! Heh! Since your parents are all dead, I will have to take charge of you little shits education and training! Heh! What a bother, but… Guess it can’t be helped, right?! Hehehe! – despite his words, he didn’t seem bothered at all to be there training the kids. As a matter of fact, he seemed to be looking forward to that quite a lot and, as he stared at them, he cracked his neck and both his fists, chuckling a bit as he tried to put some fear into their little hearts.
- Wow this place is awesome, never had seen a place like this. Does the Alliance own this? –
Upon arriving at the dojo Houri marveled at the structure, the way it was built, how it was designed, such a marvel of architecture, it was impressive and inspiring, however, Houri barely had time to think before Miso had called upon their attention while cracking his neck and looking at them. That only made Houri smile, his uncle was funny, but at least threated him with more warmness than the other family members he had met. Meanwhile, Hotato had come along with him sporting a new armor than his normal white one.
- Hey Hotato, Green looks better in you than white! Anyway, how do we do this General? Do we spar with you first so you can measure our individual potential and then spar against each other to measure up our own potential powers? –
He was doing that weird thing again, one moment he was just a regular easygoing and very funny kid with no real fighting spirit and in a second a smart kid understanding about the flow of how things usually happen even if he has little or no experience with trainings.
- So, what are the rules? Should we take the weights off? Or fight outside so we do not damage the structure of the place? Anyway, I am quite hopeful to train, it will be my first time sparring with Saiyans, other than that I just had life or death situations! THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY! –
Excited was a understatement about how Houri felt, his blood was pumping so hard that he could actually hear his heartbeat as he tried to stay still waiting for his uncle to say something. Due to an infinite number of reasons, Houri needed to do a great effort just to maintain his discipline at that moment, to try and focus a bit more, he tried to put his hands behind himself while eyeing Hotato and Miso. While his cousing shared almost the same age and powers, Houri knew he had more combat experience, he could even control his ape form, something that he did not knew yet, his body also did not had a distinctive feature. However, one thing he knew is that just a day before he tried to use a ki sense technique, due to lack of time to adapt to it, maybe Houri could use that to his advantage if the two were to fight.
His uncle on the other hand was different, it was clear he did not only had way more battle experience and power than the both of them, he would be able to predict his movements, so, in order to actually be able to do something to him or to reach him. His thoughts came upon a single resolution, he would need to surprise him with not just a faint or a simple attack. He would need to combine all the things he knew and use them in the right moment, build momentum first and then, only then, strike.
“It would be troublesome, doable, but it is probably a one shot chance, my best chance is if he underestimate me, he might lower his guard, Hotato too, if both of them do not take me seriously I might have an edge. Both of them have way more battle experience, formal combat teachings than me, hehe, this should really be interesting, all my instinct against scholarship. I hope I do not disappoint.”
- I hope I do not disappoint, I am ready! –
Despite saying that, Houri’s power level was still not at his peak, in fact, it was almost suppressed, he was excited and happy, but his power was relaxed, flowing freely within him like water in a river, ready to flow or to crash.
The teenage half-breed was now inside his ship overflying the island his uncle had chosen to train him and Houri. A fairly big island, but he easily found Miso's impressive energy signature. He was standing up in a place that looked like some kind of old temple - 'Must be the old training dojo they mentioned at the camp. Well, gonna set the ship to create an barrier here too...done. And now to pass the control of the gravity machine to the scouter. Okay, time to descend and get stronger'. The hybrid leaves the ship flying above the big arena of the dojo and fly down to meet his uncle, making a salute to him when touching the ground. Houri was already there, but looked like he himself had just arrived too. Hotato gives him a nod and smile a little, he likes this joyful side of his youngest cousin.
- Thanks kid. Actually, I was in need to change it, the older one had reached it's limit after eight years of service, hehehe - something in Houri made him remember himself during his time at the Empire - Well, if it's pure power, I think you outmatch me Houri, but... - and clenching his hands, Hotato rises his power level way above his cousin's. His inheritance for being the child of two races manifested as a red fiery aura envelops him - In terms of power alone I outmatch you - summoning this inner power of his had already become as easy as breathing duo to the teenager's past experiences.
Miso didn't stay silent for long though, his face showing impatience, and he cut the kids chit chat right away, kinda like complaining for having the trouble to train them both, but he laughed after the sermon - 'Hum, this looks familiar. Where did I saw such a reac-...oh no...' - he had indeed saw someone with the same attitude as his uncle's, making a concerned face when he remembered the person - 'It's mom's training all over again'. Powering down, Hotato looked at Houri, who seemed unaffected by the General's words.
- I have set my ship to project it's force field around the arena, so we can fight without damaging the area around. It can also be set to increase the gravitational force on the inside of the field, but that's the General's call. Let me just pass the control to your scouter - he clicked on his own scouter and after some quick commands, the control of the ship passed to Miso - There.
By seeing Houri's excitement, Hotato smiled again despise the memories of his mother's brutal training. But he couldn't not notice his little cousin eye inspecting him and Miso, just as a warrior does when facing an adversary that he can't beat with power alone. The teenager had saw this on many occasions, even done that himself in far too many situations - 'Well, not a surprise for him to check me out and try to devise a strategy...but try to do the same on uncle? You do have some balls kid, all that craziness during the fight between Nasu and Kimiko wasn't madness. Just plain stupidity' - the corporal giggled with the thought.
- Don't worry Houri, just be prepared for feeling pain and tired all the time - now Hotato's complexion became serious as he looked to his uncle - I for once have just one question: how do I trigger the super saiyan transformation? - he asked bluntly - I have asked my old mentor and she said to me that I had to reach around a hundred thousand of power level first. Only after that she would tell me the secret to ascend - he straightened even more his body - I don't know for sure but I feel that I'm almost reaching it! I tried meditating like when I awakened my inner power, and the opposite too, charging my power till the very limit. Nothing worked so far.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Houri seemed rather impressed with the environment and that made Miso chuckle a bit. He even complimented his “cousin” and that made Miso quite intrigued. ”Damn brat reminds me of Natto when he was a kid… Still… Natto was dumber! Hehehe!” he thought, remembering about the time he hated his younger brother. When Houri asked if they should take the weights off, Miso shook his head. – Fuck no! You weaklings should use every help available to grow a little bit less useless! Heh! – he said in his teasing tone. – And this is a dojo, you ass! Or used to be! Heh! It’s supposed to withstand damage! And… Should I remind you maggots! Natto used to train here, so… If this place could take him, it definitely can take you weakling asses! Hehehehe! – he said. Then, Hotato said that he made the gravity of his ship surround the place so that they could fight without damaging the area.
– Oh god! I’m so afraid of your restrained feeble power level! It may break a tree! Hehehehe! It won’t help you much, brat! But do whatever the fuck you want! Now… - he paused and, without a second warning, he vanished, reappearing in front of the two kids and aiming to punch them hard into their guts, causing some damage and leaving them both winded. – Why should I even bother training with two little failures that can’t even transform into super saiyans? Heh! You aren’t worth shit! In fact, I’m even ashamed to call you bunch of maggots my nephews to begin with! – he said, chuckling in an almost evil tone. – So… I’ve decided to make a sort of natural selection here! Heh! I will make you two fight me to the death! If you can ascend, you are saved! If you can’t… Well… You will have plenty of time to regret it in the afterlife! Hehehe! – he said, putting some distance in between them, should he actually hit them or not, and the folding his arms.
– Let’s see how can you fare against a true saiyan… You two little bastards! Hehehe! Son of a wicked queen… Tsch! I still can’t even believe that… And the son of a useless slave motherfucker! Heh! – Miso offended part of their heritage in a cruel manner.
- So father used to train here! Wow! How was he like?
Houri was amazed with the new facts in front of him, this place was once his father’s training ground, that made him think even more respectfully of the dojo, he wondered how much effort, how many hours had he spent to train and hone his skills in there. He felt honored, and happy for his uncle, did he brought them there in order to show the dojo to him? Was his uncle that cool? Even when trying to pose as an evil instructor? He chuckled a bit, despite all the bad mouthing and “I am all evil and will crush you” attitude, his uncle was a nice guy, Houri could actually feel his heart. It was a feeling he could not ignore, and was funny to see him trying.
However, while he looked at him and the way he spoke, the tension in the air shifted drastically, in a single moment Miso had disappeared. Houri’s widened as the general simply appeared ready to deliver a powerful blow right in front of them. He did not had any time, but he did what his instincts had told him. He did not fight it, he relaxed his body moments before the punch connected, it hurt, indeed, his air was almost all out of his lungs, but he was less winded up than before. It was his chance. At first Houri bended over and put one of his knees on the ground, but it was all a fluke, as his both hands left his stomach and touched the ground his head turned up and he looked at Miso’s charging forward like him. However, his tactic was a bit different. In the split second that he advanced against his uncle from the flanks of the left side, halfway thru Houri unleashed all of his power and concentrated on himself activating the initial release technique. The subtle increase, almost doubling his power was enough for his speed to increase and surprise his uncle, but that was not all. Due to his body being close do the ground Houri wanted his uncle to think he was going to his legs, but just before approaching him, the small Saiyan shifted all of his body position to the right trying to leave just the image of his body behind in order to keep his uncle distracted.
His strategy was never to actually hit Miso’s, but were to buy time for Hotato to advance too, and as his hands were close to the ground, Houri touched the area close to Miso’s legs, transferring part of his initial release energy to it and making it charged and ready to blow in a few secconds.
With that done, Houri still touching the ground propelled himself up to the ceiling trying to avert the attention of his uncle while Hotato attacked.
The kid’s body was engulfed in a blue aura full of lightning sparks, his hair was up almost like a super saiyan, with the exception of the bluish hue around him. No experience, no training, just raw instinct, pure Saiyan talent and potential, and a smile on his face. He was training with his family, for the very first time, he was training with his family. That filled his heart with so much joy that Miso and Hotato would be able to feel it in the air.
“I wish my foster mother could be here to see this! I wish father could be here to see how can I fight!”
[Stamina 3/3] - ST - 2
[Techs Used:[ST - 1]
[Wiki page]: There is none
[Description]: This technique is a intense blue aura resembling a flames around his body while his hair becomes more wild and spiked, in terms of power, due to the condensed ki he gains a boost of x2 times his current PL, however there are drawbacks, Houri cannot sustain the technique for too much time in its current unrefined state and cannot use blast attacks or else he loses the boost.
[Effects go here]
The character double his current PL but cannot use ki blasts attacks.
[technique tag]Partial Release [technique name]:
[Wiki page]: There is none
[Description]: Houri use this technique in two stages: The first stage: his Ki while extremely compressed and focused is transfered by touch to a chosen area of his opponent body or in his surroundings, the area is very small due to the nature of the compressed energy.
The seccond stage: A moment after he touches and transfers his energy he releases the control making all the compressed energy explode like a bomb in a very focused area causing focused damage to the enemy.
Miso wasn't restraining himself on the "compliments". Every sentence that coming out of his mouth seemed like an insult towards the youngsters, although this level of affront was normal for the half-breed. Aside from that, the information about the place was quiet interesting - 'So, Natto himself trained here, huh. The place a legend trained on...and now I have the chance to do it too...nice'. Hotato was getting excited for his training and feeling a little joyful...until his uncle continued his mouth trashing of the kids power levels, what brought back some bad memories of the young hybrid saiyan, putting him in a bad mood - 'Arrgh, I know I'm weak! That's the whole point for me being here!!! Just tell me how to turn sup-...'
Before the hybrid could finish his though however, his senses reacted to Miso's movements and he was able to dodge the giant saiyan's attack, rolling his body to the side of his uncle's and jumping back a few steps. After settling himself in defensive stance, he took notice that Houri hadn't been able to avoid the attack, being knocked a few steps back and taking quiet a damage from the look on his face as he starts to bend forward. Miso then continued his taunting, and Hotato was little by little, getting more and more angry. He dropped his stance and glared at his uncle. Teeth grinding. One second later, he noticed he had flared his inner power, spiked hair and red bright eyes and aura along with the a power increase, probably the reason he could dodge his uncle rush.
[Inner Power (Mastered). PL 152,880/127,400]
The demonstration lasted only ten seconds - 'What am I doing?! If I get mad I lose focus, and then I'm as good as dead' - and after this time he returned to his normal self assuming the stance of the Vegetean Style.
- Come on then. Not the first time I'm about to die...won't be the last also! - Miso response was to offend his father... - Oh you...!!!
Hotato was about to jump against the General when Houri did it, charging forward, attempting a surprise attack, and then going from the flank, opposing Hotato and leaving Miso between them - 'What is he d-...oh, I got it! Well Miso, you chose to fight us together, still, not like we have a chance to defeat him. Heh'. Smiling, the teenager make use of the advantage of his little cousin's strategy and prepares to attack the General with a non original technique. In fact, the one who taught him this technique was his mother. A technique that could shift the flow of a fight if able to land. When Houri's body got covered in a bright blue aura and his power doubled, the half-breed knew it was the right time to strike. He mustered his strength in a quick step forward and got near melee range from his uncle, his right fist now mimicking a claw and green lightning sparks were dancing on it as he thrusts his hand against Miso's flank hopping Houri's distraction would help it land - 'If this works we can beat him! Let's see if you like it!'
- Stunning Fist!! - he would shout to pull out his inner strength as the technique would flash a bright green light and shoot a stream of lightnings towards the gigantic saiyan warrior.
Stamina 2/3
- Dodges the punch with ease: 25,480 - 7,966 = 17,514 PL - Using [ST1] Stunning Fist: PL 6,370, causes no damage but Stun the target if successful.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
The two kids were very different from each other; while Houri was stronger, he was far greener than Hotato, who was already a seasoned warrior and a war veteran, now of two wars. Hotato flared his hybrid potential and that made his power level grow quite a lot, enough so that it was half of Miso’s power. The Saiyan General knew, though, that if he wasn’t wearing his weights, he would have far surpassed him, or even Nasu’s power level, untransformed and that made him silently proud. ”Those brats as super saiyan… That will be interesting! Heh!” he thought to himself, but didn’t show any sign of it; he needed to make them angry. Miso’s attack was just partially successful: he managed to hit Houri hard, but Hotato dodged it with ease due to his increase in power.
He seemed to be getting pissed when Miso talked about his father and he immediately took a mental notice of that. Houri was the first to react, despite being hit, and charged against Miso by doubling his power level with an interesting technique. – Ohh! The bug is using some steroids! Hehehe! Still… Just a little bug! – he said as he immediately reacted to Houri’s charge: the kid aimed to feint him, but he saw right through it; Miso was far more seasoned than any of them and his battle experience played a huge part in this fight. Miso leaped in the air, avoiding Houri’s strategy while, at the same time, not losing track of the kid, who also leaped. His scouter beeped when Hotato approached with a rather familiar technique.
Miso spun around to face Hotato with an energy sphere ready on his hand and immediately fired it at his attack. The power it had was enough to overwhelm his attack and even damage him with the remaining energy of his ki blast and, once he did so, he started laughing again. – Do you really think you can get me by using your whore’s mother techniques?! Hehehe! Koko was nothing! Just a late turn cloak who died like a fool! But… At least, when compared to your even more worthless shit of a father… I guess she did fare well! Hehehehe! Still… Seems like you got more from you father, you little worthless shit! I’m becoming really embarrassed to call you my kin! – he said in a very provoking tone.
Stamina 4/4
Dodged Houri’s attack Miso’s Ki Blast PL 15,931 vs Hotato’s Crackling Venom PL 6,370 = Miso win by PL 9,561!
- This looked way better in my head than it actually happened! –
Although his remark was funny and a bit carefree, Houri’s mind was working at maximum potential, the general’s body was big, yet he was extremely more agile than both of them, his experience let him see thru his moves with ease and what about all that talk? Why did he talked so much?
It was weird, he constantly talked down Hotato’s family and even tried to made an effort to insult him, however, something was odd, he did not meant all that, living with Nakiya for a time, had been enough to prepare him to deal with people not really liking you. Miso’s words weren’t from the bottom of his heart, he was trying to do something. He wasn’t able to understand it just yet. As the general avoided the attack from Hotato, the energy beneath him exploded in a flash of energy and light, and while the energy was focused, it should be enough to surprise him at some point, the delay was useful for it, however he needed more, not just power or technique, he needed to let it go, to use his instincts to fight. While still in the ceiling Houri relaxed his body, in a split second he breathed in and while focusing his power inside of himself, the kid let go of his aura for a second and moved downward with a spinning axe kick against Miso, however the kid was quite aware of the gap between them, and while unaffected by his uncle’s taunting, more and more the kid’s potential came out as he fought. While spinning to finish his move, his real intentions were on what he was about to do next. As he came close to Miso, the kid’s energy flared once again with a mass of ki on both of his hands. The proximity was enough he hoped, and with a clap of his hands he shocked the masses creating an intense bright blue light right in front of his Uncle’s face.
Hoping that would be enough to break his momentum, Houri spinned sideways with a backhand punch against his uncle while using his right hand as a thruster while letting out ki to make his spin go faster.
- Come on! Take us seriously! If you do not turn super Saiyan, i will force you to it! -
Was Houri brave, mad or just clueless to how powerful his Uncle could be? Maybe all of the above, he did not care, he was quite happy with the fight and wanted to see more, he wanted his uncle to show what how a Super Saiyan was from up close. He had seen Nasu, Komatsu, Karota, Chris, Negi, he had all seen them at their super forms, they all seemed tense, savage, way more than they were in reality, at first he had thought that was something related to the moment, but if that were to be connected, would that be the key?
Nakiya had mentioned that the Super Saiyan form was up to 3 times more powerful than his ape form, a form full of rage and power, was that connected? If he could make his uncle turn, he would have more answers. Meanwhile, Houri had taken notice of Hotato’s power, his power flared up and down and as he fought, the kid screamed.
- Hotato! Use that power again! Let it go and use it! We need more power to fight him! If you do not let it out we will be crushed
Houri used regular physical attacks and one role playable ki blast (possibly goin to turn that into a tech, but later)
Hotato's assault had turned out to be utterly ineffective. Worse even, as his uncle had countered it with a simple ki blast and got him off guard, throwing the young hybrid some meters away, hitting the wall that surrounded the arena - 'Argh!'. The young hybrid dropped on his knees, hands touching the floor - 'Dammit...that hurt...kinda reminds me of my training on Vegeta...get up body...GET UP!!!' - but his body was still shaken by the hit - 'Shit...strength...I need more strength!' - his entire body had taken the damage, and although it wasn't too much, he had hit his head against the wall and got momentarily stunned.
Houri's comment was really accurate, their strategy WAS better on paper than on the practice, and would work on someone two or even three times stronger than them. But Miso was on a whole different level, it really looked like the half-breed was fighting his mother - 'Even the pain looks similar, but this time I don't have father to beat me up too. Heh, good times. Wonder how things would be if we hadn't got separated...probably I would be the one delivering ass whoopings around here' - he watched as his little cousin was also struggling in the fight - 'Looks like Houri isn't doing good also. C'mon, get up body! That's nothing compared to fighting a super saiyan 2!!!'. Was when Hotato was remembering his time with his parents that his uncle said something that got under his skin again. The teenager's red aura flared up one more time and he stood up with ease, looking at Miso with fury in his eyes:
- What did you say...? - he was strangely calm for about 10 seconds, when he exploded in rage! - WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU TALK ABOUT MY PARENTS?!!!!
While Houri went for another attempt strategy against the General, Hotato's energy was growing fast, his red aura expanding more and more, cracking the floor as his scouter was getting crazy with the power up, stopping at the mark of 152,880 of power level. Right now he wasn't giving a shit to the training or to the super saiyan transformation, he would make his uncle shut up as he was now. Not even Houri's words were reaching the angered hybrid anymore.
- FUCK SUPER SAIYAN! I'M BEATING YOU LIKE THIS!!!!! - roared the half-breed when charging against his uncle with a rather know posture: body shifted to the right side, curling his fingers and placing both his hands together at chest level facing the same direction - GALICK GUN... - he would begin to yell as a purple round aura formed inside the red one, that also turned round in shape and surrounded the purple one. And upon reaching a good distance from Miso, he threw his hands forward, causing an energy wave to blast in the same direction - FIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Stamina 0/3
- Took the ki blast: damage 9,561 PL - Using [OT2] Galick Gun: 76,440 PL
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
Houri was finally attacking and he was smart. He tried to impair Miso’s sight with some ki, but it wouldn’t work; Miso had already gotten used to deal with techniques that aimed to blind someone, such as Natto’s Twin Suns Flash, and, the moment the kid did that, he moved his head so that his long black hair would get in the way of the light, blocking it completely. – Good stunt, brat! You dad used to do the same, but in much better way! Heh! Still… You are only a bastard, what could you know?! Hehehehe! – he said in a mocking tone as he blocked the backhand punch Houri threw at him with plenty of skill. Still, the two kids were forcing him to take them almost seriously, even while they were still wearing weights; of course they had those crazy power ups, but, still, Miso was very proud of the duo, and they were managing to work well together despite the fact that Hotato wasn’t even trying. All the while, Hotato was going completely crazy due to Miso’s constant mockery and teasing and that was perfect to his plans.
Hotato claimed he didn’t give a shit to turn super saiyan, and Miso laughed out loud. – Of course you don’t! You are just a worthless scum that can accomplish shit! Failed the academy you claim you went, didn’t even do shit in anything! Couldn’t even fight a single for in this war! Had to be protect all the time! What are you good for?! Even your slave shitty father was better than you! And Pyrian… heh! Pyrian was a worthless scum! I don’t even know how Koko managed to fuck with him! Oh… perhaps that’s because she is a shitty whore! Hehehehehehe! – he continued to tease him even further. In truth, Miso really loved his sister and he even did like Pyrian, but he needed Hotato to be absolutely mad and, as he prepared his Galick Gun, Miso charged a fiery-like blue-colored energy on his right fist and, as Hotato fired it, he chuckled and charged against the purple beam.
– Galick Gun?! This is no Galick Gun! This should be called Crappy Gun, or Maggot Gun! Hehehehe! Look what my Tyrant Lancer does to it!! – he roared and, when Miso punched the Galick Gun with his energy punch, it started gaining the upper hand until he finally opened his palm, firing a Blue-Colored energy wave that completely destroyed the Galick Gun and continued its way towards Hotato at an impressive speed; this was the second time Miso had defeated one of his attacks and he would make that dead obvious. – Tell me, Bugtato! Hehehe! How many more techniques do you have? At this rate I will have busted them all! Hehehehe! Worthless scum! The two of you! – he said, with his shit-eating grin.
Stamina 4/4 > 3/4 - Used hair to stop Houri’s attack - Blocked Houri’s attack Miso’s [OT-1] Tyrant Lancer PL 79,654 vs Hotato’s [OT-2] Galick Gun PL 76,440 = Miso win by PL 3,214!
“ This is awesome, he is pushing my limits here! Everything I do he counter it! He knows almost all of my moves before I even try! This is frustrating but it is awesome!”
His smile was still there, to Miso’s surprise no amount of taunting, bad mouthing or even punishment was enough even make him flinch from that attitude, training with his family, learning by the second. It was invigorating, so much that his power would rise higher and higher the more he fought, not only that, being able to learn from Miso’s battle experience was something else to his learning.
With a grin after seeing the technique applied by his uncle, Houri jumped away creating some distance and said while gathering his energy.
- Good to know that uncle! But watch me!
As he Said that, he put up his arms crossed in a X shape in front of him and breathed in closing his hands and once again, bursting his energy as it was before, his power level had doubled again in a second, but more than that, Houri’s energy was behaving differently, and that would indeed surprise Miso’s. Using the simple concept that he had seen from his uncle’s technique Houri now gathered his energy in his hands and feet, he was applying the concept of the Tyrant Lancer at something completely new and personal to him. Despite the energy flowing completely condensed around his body. His hands and feet glowed even more with the amount of energy filling them. With his confident smile and fierce eyes, Houri stated shortly.
- This!
And with a quick movement of feet, his ki exploded from his right foot propelling Houri with even more speed than before against Miso’s. It was not just his body speed, it was his ki explosion applied used as a thruster to it, and on top of that, it was the principle of the tyrant lancer used on his feet. The condensed energy exploded in a single point to grant a more focused destructive power applied as a booster to his movement in order to enhance even more his speed against the General. The kid was improvising with raw instinct against a stronger foe and stepping up to him without turning Super Saiyan. When Houri approached Miso, his right foot exploded in energy once again boosting his speed one more time and turning him into a Saiyan missile as his knee went for his uncle stomach in an attempt to pay back for the first punch he took. Not only that, as the knee connected, the Kid punched Miso with both hands, one at his ribcage from the left, and at that moment releasing all of compressed ki in his left hand in a single blast making his energy travel from his fist towards Miso’s body and out of it. Without a moment’s waste and using the momentum, he punched with his right hand at the right extremity of his abdomen, repeating the movement while finishing his line.
- I created now from watching you Uncle! I am not even finished yet! –
His smile, his eyes, he was not just confident, he was loving every moment of that training and with the hair up and a shade of golden hue often sparkling thru his blue aura without him realizing it, said.
- I told you Uncle turn Super Saiyan and take me seriously, this is the best spar ever! –
Had he done it? Had he taken what he had learned in a single moment and applied in another way as his own? Was that his potential for growth? His energy was flaring up once again as he shouted
- Just taunting me won’t do it Uncle! You will have to do more than that!
Stamina 2/3
Attempting to create a technique OT 1 -
>>[Name] Full Release >>[OT-1] Offensive >>[Description]:The energy compressed is directed at the hands and the feet of the user after his extremities are charged with the ki, it is released in single bursts as an intense blast of energy on the moment of the impact against the opponent. The attack uses the principle of energy transference to release all of the ki compressed in a single hit. The energy then travels thru the body of the enemy exploding with all of its energy.
More insults. Miso was really milking the teenager's rage to the very limit. Not only has he reviled Hotato's family, but also continuously stated how weak and feeble the young hybrid was and that he could never hope to achieve more than to be an miserable worm. But no word from his uncle had so much effect as his latest action. When Hotato launched his technique fully powered by his inner power against the Alliance General, the enormous saiyan simply countered with a technique of his own and ultimately beaten the half-breed, with as much easy as someone swat a fly - 'Wha-what...? N-no...that...that attack...I put everything I had on it...and he is didn't even turned super saiyan...'. Perplex and in shock, Hotato would stumble on his feet and fall on his butt while stepping back from Miso, and looking at his uncle from down on the ground he could only see an gigantic shadow that kept growing while laughing at him - 'No way...I never felt like this, not even facing death threats. How can someone make me feel so...weak...so small...?'
This was a new feeling for the young hybrid: despair. Hotato was starting to give himself to dark thoughts, drifting away from reality, wasn't by his younger cousin's actions. Suddenly, the dark shadows fogging his vision were dissipated by a huge blue flash and the image of Houri still fighting against Miso appeared in front of him - 'How...? How can you still fight? How can you smile?! No...that's not what's wrong here...the truth is how can I stay here doing nothing?! I'm supposed to be an elite! A true born warrior! That's how I was raised! How can I face my parents? How can I face myself?!!!' - clenching his fists and grinding his teeth, he kneels on the ground facing the Alliance General, ashamed of himself - 'You! I won't end my life here, as a looser!' - the ground begins to tremble around him, his anger growing with the frustration of his own weakness - 'I won't run' - his hair spikes again, , more anger building again because of his shameful thoughts - 'I won't hide' - his eyes flashing colors, from red to green - 'I have things to do!' - his hair shifting from black to blonde - 'Places to go' - his aura increasing in size again - 'People to avenge!' - the images of many saiyan faces popped in his mind, saiyans who were imprisoned by Jarvis. One face standing out: his friend Tercres - 'People I have to thank!' - now was the face of his parents, Koko and Pyrian, smiling to him. In a split second, all the rage and frustration mixed together and burst out from Hotato!
- AND PEOPLE I HAVE TO BEAT!!! - his red aura turned gold as the young half-breed stuffed his chest and shouted to the heavens - I WILL GET STRONGER SO I CAN DEFEAT EVERYONE!!!!!
The energy being generated by Hotato was so powerful that created strong air currents and broke the floor of the arena with such force that a crater was formed under him. When the power release was over, the young hybrid was standing there, head facing down, breathing loudly. Looking at him, one could think the teenager have become weaker, was not for two things denouncing his ascension: the incredible power up, more than twice as strong as when he uses his inner power, and the spiked blonde hair. Moments after the transformation, he stopped his making noise and lifted his head, showing his now green colored eyes looking to his own hands, as if inspecting his new power. The power of a super saiyan. 'This is...awesome...I feeling all this energy coursing through me, revitalizing me! All the pain and tiredness are gone! So this is the super saiyan form'
[Super Saiyan. 331,240/305,760 PL]
- Well...I'm not useless anymore. And I'm feeling great. General, now I can finally put up a fight, heh - and smiling at his uncle, he fold his arms and look at Houri - Now it's your turn cous'n. Remember, if you can't do it, you will die - he said that still smiling - 'Come on kid, show him what you're made of'
All of Hotato's anger had dissipated. For him, the transformation acted like a holy medicine for his afflictions. Now half of his problems were gone...time to train to defeat the other half.
Stamina 3/3
- Unlocked Super Saiyan form. Stamina restored duo to be the first time transforming.
Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
”Oh, for fuck sake! This brat continues to smile no matter how hard I offend him… At this pace he will never become a damn super saiyan… I guess I have to change my approach to him… If teasing won’t do, then… Indifference may do.” Miso thought to himself, while staring at Houri with the corner of his eyes. All the while Hotato was becoming increasingly angered by Miso’s constant taunts and that was good, he was reaching the edge and soon enough he would explode. He seemed to be shocked, digesting what just happened, giving Miso enough time to focus on Houri for a second. He started speaking and Miso just sighed.
– You know what, maggot? You are not even worth my time or attention. I’m beginning to even doubt the result of that test… I don’t acknowledge you. – and, with those words, Miso turned his back on Houri, ignoring the fact that he was firing a ki attack on him. Houri’s blast hit Miso’s back, but he didn’t even flinch; Obviously he had taken some damage, but he used the endurance of his body to block it without seeming to be blocking anything and he managed to reduce the damage partially. Still, for all matters, he seemed to be completely ignoring Houri now. His eyes were now focusing on Hotato, who was finally beginning to ascend and that made Miso crack a grin and chuckle as he stared at the newest super saiyan of their family.
– Finally, brat! I was beginning to wonder when you would accomplish that. Now… As the only two worthy things on this dojo, let’s see how your super saiyan form fare against my base self! Heh! – he said in a rather excited tone, sliding into his battle stance, still completely ignoring Houri.
Miso’s Stamina 3/4 > 4/4
- Blocked part of Houri’s damage and began ignoring him
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