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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
Nasu had been defeated, but his plans were far from over. During the Siege on Planet Bris, Kyabe’s squad found a saiyan child held captive by the Kold demons. The child was named Caleb and was just eight years old and he was really scared of everyone and everything. After a bit of questioning from Nasu’s new top scientist, a buzz cut saiyan named Bradok, he finally split enough information so that they could hack onto their database and find the saiyaness who was supposed to be his mother, some saiyaness named Belladonna. The computers tried to track her for a while, but it was a hard job to be done. Luckily – if it should be called that – after the destruction of Planet Natto and the irradiation of Planet Blehbarry, there weren’t many saiyans left alive and they finally tracked some on Earth which was worth checking.
In truth, they were recruiting saiyans to join Nasu’s new faction, which was currently called Saiyan Galactic Kingdom, even though they still lacked a state to call their own, one thing that was soon to be solved, or so they heard. Kyabe was sitting on his chair, while Seripa piloted their ship and he hammered his finger on the arm of the chair.
Kyabe: “I wonder what’s going to happen… To think that the King could be defeated… Hmph… I never saw that coming…” he said in a slightly concerned tone. Tepo: “If anything it’s a warning for us, saiyans. It just proves that, no matter how much we grow, we aren’t immune to defeat. I hope that our King can find wisdom in that…” the balding saiyan said, with a deep and concerned sigh. Jaga: “Hahaha! Nasu made a fool of himself! To be defeated like that! And did you see him after he was brought back to the ship?! No legs and no tail! Hahaha… What a shame! I would kill myself if I was him!” Jaga’s tone was much more mocking and he was truly having fun; Jaga’s loyalty belonged to no one but himself, but his words riled up Seripa, who glared back at him with the corner of her eyes. Seripa: “Would you shut up, Jaga? Nasu is our only hope to live in a true saiyan society! And he only lost because that bastard cheated! Didn’t you hear?” she scolded him with her serious tone.
Jaga: “Like I care for such excuses! Hahaha!” he further teased, but then Kyabe pounded his fist in the arm of the chair. Kyabe: “Enough! He is our King and I will not tolerate this behavior, Jaga! Moreover, we have a mission here and I want you all focused. This is a dangerous place we are going… This Earth planet. And we are few now, we can’t afford to lower our guard! I will plant the Saibaman as soon as we arrive, but try to find this saiyaness. As we stand now, the more the merrier…” he said and that was enough to make everyone shut up.
Tepo and Seripa respected Kyabe and Jaga feared him, because he knew very well he didn’t stand a chance to the only one among them who was close to being an elite, with a power level of 15,000. The Heaven’s Arrow, the ship they were in landed on the place know as Paprika Wasteland on Earth and once they were there, they all left the ship and hid it in a capsule that Seripa pocketed. Once there, Kyabe wasted no time and planted the saiba seed. In a matter of seconds, the saibaman was there.
Saiba: “Kyyyyaaaaa!” it exclaimed, with his mad smile and thirst for battle. Kyabe: “Calm down. We are not here for a fight. Not yet. Now, everyone, start scanning! We need to find that saiyaness. The kid, Caleb, was out of the ship too, blindfolded and cuffed and Tepo was the one guarding him.
Rage fuels everyone's heart somehow but Mitsuba had one that fueled her's like oil and fire. It was the fact that Nasu's betrayal enraged her heart. She was simply hovering the air, minding her own business... Until she felt their signature... The signature which they made obvious. Her ki senses were triggered, alerting the presence of alien life. 'Hmmm... Possible Saiyans? I hope it's more refugees!' thinking to herself as she steered her way towards the area of these saiyans. They were all pretty low compared to her. They were all probably workers of the Natto planet that once had life. She was hopeful that these were peaceful saiyans... As she was arriving to the scene though... It was quite clear who they were. Mitsuba's eyes widened, a squad of Nasu's she barely knew. 'Isn't that... Nasu's squad?! No... No....... NO!!!', screaming in her head. It was like flashbacks hit her! Nasu beating her up, Nasu's personal being rough against her, Natto blowing up. It all caused the rage in her heart to go off.
By this point, her power level was increasing dramatically and the saiyans could probably sense that. Slamming her thrusts on with her flight she quickly slammed down against the ground with a loud thud! A small crater formed as she was on her knee at first but then getting up with an expression of anger. "You're... You're Nasu's Squad!!" shouting towards them with a face full of hate. Becoming extremely furious in her heart, she would grip her fists tightly... The ultimate rage was about to be unleashed. "Where... were you guys? Where the HELL was Nasu when his own world was burning into INFERNAL SCORCH!!!"
Her power level increasing now at a level where some do not go! This was something no one assumed her reaching. This was the ultimate form a saiyan could dream of! It was the rage of Nasu's betrayal that fueled her heart. The pain, the misery, the reason why she felt so different, the social problems she had, this was all do to Nasu's torture he brings to her. As she shouts with all her might, the whole ground began too shake. It was her 'second' time using this powerful form but here she was. Ready, serious, and above all... Angry! She crossed her arms, giving the group a deadly stare that could mean their doom.
[Super Saiyan PL: 1,538,394!!!]
"I demand answers, NOW! You all left Natto too blow up and for what?! Nasu... That freakin' fool! Where is he?! It's time I show him why he shouldn't have left his home world to BURN!"
As she finished her statement, things were about to get more serious... Mitsuba would clap her hands extremely loud and a shine of light would be seen between her hands. Extending her hands out shortly, a large pole was seen coming out of her hands. She would quickly grip the Lancer tightly and prepare it by charging it! She was ready to throw the spear out and hit someone! "You've got just a few moments too explain yourselves! What the hell are you doing here?! Where is my cousin Nasu?! Are you planning for a fight with the innocent here?! I wouldn't allow that too happen!!" shouting towards the crowd with her deadly snarl. Little did she understand, that boy who she could kill was bait for someone else... Hopefully someone will bring peace in Mitsuba's heart. This was a phase where only few could ease her heart!
[PL 8,589 - Suppressed low as well though] The young sixteen year old had seen some of the strange arrivals as well as the girl arrive shortly there after. Extreme threats words and outbursts of powers quickly ensuing. The boy on top of other means of survival since he'd come to earth had been able to also use his survival skills to occasional hunt game in corners like this of the world. There were times when he had trouble with gaining cash or supplies and even still after all this time he couldn't help but try to not push himself too far into the open and public. While his worry was slowly fading of his masters ever seeking his capture after all this time. He had yet to fully shed the tension and worry that followed with being a escapee freeman as he was now.
He eyed the strange girl that was at least he speculated some rather to be feared and observed from a distance. He had a little of foliageand a tree line to help hide him and his small make shift campsite not far off. A simple sleeping bag he'd 'acquired' at one of the shops in the cities. A few bones from prior hunts left near a smoldering nearly burnt out fire. A few cans and wrappers as well from the earth food he'd taken to favoring. He'd gulp lightly speculating from their clothing and a tail here and there he was dealing with saiyans. The... rowdy people of the galaxy. The boy sighing lightly wondering why they had to pick this plant of all plants to go mixing up on. Although he had heard on the grapevine and his old busted pods radio on occasion where he'd hidden it of strange events of late. Galactic wars raging and incidents of planetary scale causing great danger. Maybe that was why the kolds hadn't come to claim him back. Bigger fish to fry and all that sweet jazz.
His black eyes looking just past the brush and beyond the tree he'd taken to hiding behind while feeling a tremble lightly rustle down his back. The squad of people he'd rather not have anything to do and the oddly cute angered recent addition that didn't seem none to happy to see the others either. Although he was a little lost watching her not catching much of what was actually being said.
Isis had truly been worried about her friend lately, ever since they had both gotten back to Earth she couldn’t help but notice that she was beginning to act different. Not in a good way either, she had seemed more and more saddened to lots of things. She wondered if maybe she took it as hard as she had herself of their home. She knew she had only begun to feel slightly better when Kyuri had given comfort to her. She had been resting quite a bit herself lately. None of the others had mentioned much of what she had unlocked so recently, but she couldn’t help but wonder. If commander Komatsu was still alive, would he be able to help her train it? If he was alive even that was, she worried that he didn’t beat the monster, that he had lost and that he would be coming after all of them next.
As her thoughts were lost, she had lost track of where Mitsuba had went. Frantically she had begun to search for her friend when she felt something in the distance, something rising..something familiar alright, the exact same she remembered as when she had gone herself. She couldn’t believe it though...Mitsuba had hated fighting just like herself. She had to see it herself..the rage she had felt the first time..she nearly lost control of it..if she hadn’t been restrained..she almost hurt innocent people. It had nearly crushed her that feeling, she nearly lost herself in it. She had been lucky to even still have a bit of earthling in her. As far as she knew of her friend. She was a pure blood saiyan. The rage inside of just her own saiyan blood had been intense..for one to be purely saiyan..she couldn’t imagine the hidden inner rage that would be locked inside.
That was when she saw her, the golden spiked hair of her friend, ready to burst from their bandanna. She recognized why that anger came now..these saiyans..they were Nasu’s squad. She couldn’t help but think of all of those back on Natto she had to leave behind, all of them she had tried to help and yet Nasu wasn’t there. Not even to help commander Komatsu. She felt that heat rising inside of her own chest. She wanted to scream at them yes, but she knew better than to give fully into this rage like last time. Before she even knew it, she had begun to ascend as well. Her hair taking on more of an orange hue then Mitsuba’s own. Her tails turning orangish gold in color as well as her own power spiked close to Mitsuba’s. The fur of her tails beginning to spike upward just as the kitsune saiyan walked over to her. “Mitsuba…” Isis would say softly looking up to the slightly taller female. They still were both rather small compared to others their age, but still.. "Answer her questions..." Isis would say turning towards the scouts. She felt angry towards them too, she had been there to see her world burn first hand...while the Rage from the this unstable form of the Super Saiyan form was overwhelming...she was afraid of hurting the scouts..she didn't want to let any of the Saiyans get hurt any more. However they didn't know that she would keep them safe now did they...
WC: 571 PL: 126,913 Super Saiyan! (X12) Trans PL - 1,522,956 Charging OT-1 Twin Cub Punch
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
To say Kyabe’s squad was Nasu’s squad was a hell of an overestimation, but they were indeed one of the many squads that Nasu commanded, though not directly, since, well, the Overseer of the Alliance, as the name says, oversees it all. But after the facture of the saiyan forces, they chose their side and decided to remain by their King’s side, as Nasu was now called. When the little saiyaness appeared in front of them, they were quick, Kyabe made a nod to the saibaman, and the creature took Tepo’s place in securing the hostage by wrapping its arms and legs around the kid, that grunted in opposition to no end. Then, Kyabe stared right at the girl when she called them Nasu’s squad and that made him scoff. Kyabe: “That’s quite a statement to be making, brat.” he said in a rather casual tone. But Seripe recognized her immediately and narrowed her eyes. Seripa: “Hey, Kyabe, this girl is the King’s cousin, that weakling.” but, as an irony of the destiny, the girl’s power level began rising like crazy, surprising all of them, especially when her power broke their scouters as she ascended into a super saiyan.
Jaga: “I can’t fucking believe this!! A damn super saiyan and a damn pissed super saiyan! Let’s get the hell always from here, Kyabe! Right damn now!!” Jaga was definitely now willing to deal with any of that and, although all of them were scared, Kyabe wouldn’t ran with his tail in between his legs. The saiyan narrowed his eyes, with an almost insane courage in his heart, despite the cold sweat running down his temple. He walked a few steps forward, putting himself in between her and his squad. Kyabe: “Shut it, Jaga! We are on a mission here!” he scolded his squad mate but to no result. Jaga: “Fuck it, Kyabe! I’m not going to die because of a freaking recruit mission!” he roared back, and Kyabe growled. Kyabe: “We still have a hostage!” he said and Jaga growled, but finally decided it was wise to shut up.
Still, before they could address Mitsuba’s questions, another super saiyan appeared on that wasteland, making things one thousand times worse. Now everyone was losing their spine, even Seripa, but Kyabe had a role to fulfill and he had to be the guts of everyone else should they fail in having one. The unkempt haired saiyan gulped, but also began charging his own energy attack in the form of a cyan colored energy sphere on his right hand. Seripa: “K-kyabe, that’s ins…” she started to beg him to see reason, but he promptly refused. Kyabe: “Let me handle this, Seripa!” he roared, staring back at the two super saiyans.
Kyabe: “You want answers? Fine, but let me warn you first! We have a hostage here and we won’t think twice on killing him, so I advise you to disperse your energy right now!” he threatened them. Kyabe: “Second… You can the King a fool again and I will rip off your tongue!” he threatened once more. Jaga: “The bastard is insane… I say we get into the ship and leave him…” Jaga said in disbelief, rending him a glare from Seripa and a surprised and disappointed look from his brother, Tepo. Tepo: “B-brother… We can’t…” he simply said.
Kyabe: “Now, for your stupid questions… Komatsu was the one who askes Jarvis for a duel, if you want to blame anyone for bringing that misfortune to our planet, it’s not the King! On top of that, most of our forces were there, even General Miso. If they failed, that’s on them, not on the King! The King was with a small portion of the army, laying waste of the Kolds, our ancient enemy! You should be grateful we defeated them, you stupid brat!” he roared. Kyabe: “As for now, the King is in space, but I won’t tell him where he is going. And we aren’t here for a fight, we are looking for a saiyaness and this is none of your fucking business, so just get lost and let us do our work. We don’t give a shit about this planet and its people. We just want to find the saiyaness and then leave!” and despite his harsh tone, he was being honest.
Her power had been suppressed to the minimum the instant she felt even more saiyan forces approaching Earth. This were really starting to get hectic around here with the destruction of their home world. Saiyan's fleeing the disaster to join Komatsu would come to try and find him here on Earth, while others still moved to join Nasu in his conquest. However, she couldn't tell which saiyans coming to Earth were here to flee, and which were up to no good. That's why she chose to investigate the ship that had just landed.
The powers inside weren't all that strong meaning Nasu hadn't sent anyone truly important to the planet... but why were they here? She moved so fast that the only one who would have been able to see her was Mitsuba, flying around behind the group of saiyans and stopping only once she had them flanked with Mitsuba at their fronts.
"Alright, so refugee's don't usually threaten other saiyans with prisoners. So kids, you guys mind telling your old boss exactly what is going on here?" She asked, crossing her arms and speaking loudly enough for all of them to hear. Her gave shifted to Mitsuba in her Super Saiyan form. She wanted to tell her to calm down, but then she'd revert back to being relatively useless, and probably a liability right now. Instead she would jsut offer the girl up a small smile and a light wave of her hand.
So, the saiyan squad DID recognize her, huh? She gripped the Saiyan Lancer so tightly in her palm... Ready to throw it out towards whoever defied her. Of course, she was dealing with Nasu's saiyans so their aggression scale jumps pretty far. When they first saw her, they seemed unimpressed with her. However, that all changed when she went into Super Saiyan. This was when their morale really shifted. It was one thing to see their morale so low at this point... It actually felt amusing! She smirked at them, her teal eyes looking at them. Mitsuba gave them the look of amusement, "Hehehe.... So you still think I'm a weakling huh?" taunting the group of saiyans who were feeling fear from this power.
Quickly, Isis arrived which made Mitsuba's eyes widen. "I-Isis...." saying softly to herself. She would watch as she landed next to Mitsuba, siding with her like the true friend she was! A smile would be given towards Isis as she turned back to the group of goons. Feeling the power of a second Super Saiyan close by with equal strength, she would hear Isis demand them to answer her questions. Finally, the leader of the group of thugs decided to speak. He shouts out saying that the child they had was a hostage which deep down made Mitsuba so angry! She wanted to snap all their necks for putting a child's life in danger. Truly, that was not the TRUE Natto Saiyan way. There was no honor in it. Secondly, he snapped at her for calling their idiotic king a fool which made her snap something back more harsh. "What's that?!? Are you trifling with me?! That is something I wouldn't recommend! That little boy you have... He means nothing to me! I could blow you all up and sleep perfectly! I suggest you watch your own tongue, cheer leader!"
Her tone was sinister like a villain in heart but in reality... She would never put that boy's life in danger. It was all nothing but a mind game for the opponent. Hopefully her best friend understood what she was doing. Never in a million years would she ever allow that boy to be harmed. Finally, she gets answering spewing out but they were disgusting in flavor. This made her teal eyes look angry!
"Alright, buddy! Clearly, you're blinded by your king's flaws. Regardless if Koma did bring attention or not that is not the issue! The issue is that Nasu FAILED to return home and protect HIS planet and HIS people! Are you idiots brainwashed?! What that tell you about him, huh?! If your ship crashes and he could send help... He'd completely abandon you! He is KNOWN TO DO THAT! When that bride of his ran off into that crazy portal, he didn't even bother to go after her! He was too busy on Earth over taking care of his PEOPLE! Do you see a picture?! He literally doesn't care about our Saiyan heritage! He's completely fooling all of us! You think he's a king? NO! I see him as the little boy who used too beat me up and bully me! The FOOL has not changed! Listen to my words! He is not loyal to his people! Blood has been splattered all across the universe! The Saiyans are at risk of extinction! I told him that the Kolds were not our problem! What should have been our problem is becoming isolated and minding our own damn business! I lost my mother during that cluster mess we call the 'Alliance-Empire' war. Do you know how much blood has been spilled over NOTHING?! Stop following orders from a REAL brat! He is nothing but a child with authority! Listen to this with care! If you don't, our race species could risk the end!"
The Saiyaness's rage could barely handle this situation... Her blood was boiling as these goons were so deep into the ideology of bending over for Nasu. She remembered being there always for her cousin Nasu... Always trying to be like his sister but he completely fucked that up. He always would beat her, demoralize her, humiliate her, and make her feel completely useless! This was what triggered her heart. The fact that Nasu has never cared for anyone but... himself... She gripped the lancer tightly, "Now... Tell me once more... I want an HONEST answer... WHERE IS HE?!! DON'T LIE TOO ME! I KNOW YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS!" shouting on the top of her lungs towards the saiyan group.
She wanted to throw that lancer so bad but that boy was like a shield. She just couldn't! However, things would change... A figure she knew so well would make her appearance. One that made her heart float with hope. It was Aunt Tomoroko! Mitsuba slowly released the lancer and watched as it faded off. Tomoroko saved the goons... For now... She turned towards her auntie, still showing her auntie the rage of a saiyan... "Aunt Tomo! These buffoons left Natto completely unguarded! T-They're being stupid! I'm trying to speak sense in their heads!" telling her aunt as she was still furious. She wanted to hug her aunt deep down in her heart, apologize a million times to her for being so angry in front of her but... that was the least of her concerns right now. Right now, these saiyans were!
He'd let off a light whistle but one that was so soft it was nary even in a whisper in most forms of the word. A squad of saiyans and from what he'd gathered from his sharp ears they were from Natto. Something to do with the war that was going on in space. Although to be honest Tokibi from when he was very young had always heard in passing from his superiors or guests of his prior masters of one conflict or another from year to year. He to admit it did slightly make him want to gag at the idea of saiyans considering such dark things that sounded like they were befalling them so badly. Kold demons and Saiyans from most his studies were the two races that really had no business acting so hurt over such dark happenings. He'd be hard pressed to look for others that had it coming more.
Saibamen, saiyan squads, The little cutie and her foxy friend and then even more surprising. Someone named Tomo? A boss? He held back a chuckle from that too. While he hadn't been 'free' for long now he had always been well educated with a good pedigree. He had to admit it was kinda funny to think someone would have been named after the prior dead Alliance leaders... What was it about saiyans and dragging out a name for as long as it could go. It seemed any ruler these days that came with a tail had to have the planet and at last one child close to the same name. Now if children of others were jumping on the wagon he could only imagine how many Tomo's, and Natto's were running around on that dust ball.
It was almost a bitter sweet realization that his practice for being a able to blend into his environment and be out of sight would come into play at this moment. Pending what they wanted you for having a knack to be barely louder then a whisper and out of sight even when within sight distance were traits some masters found quite useful from people like how Tokibi was before. Perhaps it was still so easy a mindset of behaviors to get into given it was still only a lightly recent time he'd finally taken to hiding on this planet. His body shifting throughout the foliage. His back rubbing against one tree side then his side as he moved carefully and quietly. His feet touching the ground on tip toes first before letting the bottom of his foot touch ground. His eyes shifting to ensure he touched not a twig or to many dried leaves with each step. As if the wolf watching deer congregate. Fleeing would gain him notice quite easily where as if he simply observed it would not only be safer but perhaps could also be useful. After all when people like this came around sometimes it was long before bigger problems tended to follow them. Drawing in slow breath as his eyes watched the strange group. Looking over the girl named for another former glory he guessed. An the duo of... rather interesting girls as well that seemed not to fond of the squad before them. His eyes taking a moment to observe the foxes tail. "Doesn't seem like they've been together long and already a near disaster and diffusion of the situation in mere moments... Heh. Guess that's monkeying around for you." He'd say lightly on a exhale in a soft and whisper of a breath chuckling to himself. He felt a little cheeky eavesdropping like this but he was curious all the same. He wanted more something interesting that just to hide in his little came with his bedroll and now smothered fire a few yards behind him now. He wasn't really a fan of the saiyans either so running was worse then staying silent as well. After all who knows... They may hold the same laws with slavery as the freelancers did. He didn't wish to have of that come up after all.
Bending to one side, then over to the next. The older saiyan would begin her stretches, since the days of her son vanishing from her life, she had dedicated her entire life to training. To fully enhancing her power level to a point where she could go in to space with her fellow saiyan warrior and find the demon whom had taken him. She had gained valuable information from the Elementalist of ice, and with Suusao by her side, she had already begun to feel the increase of her power level, slowly but surely. Every minute that she could was dedicated to training. To putting on her armour and focusing all of her will power to getting stronger, she was not a saiyan who really went out of her way to kill, or to fight in a manner that could bring harm to those around her, but to save her son, she would utilize every single fragment of her power, she would not allow anyone or anything to get in her way of saving him, of saving the only connection to Gozu left on this planet. "I'll be coming for you soon" She whispered to the sky positive that soon enough everything would be ready for them to traverse the universe to find the missing piece of her heart.
Her fists flew through the air, her petite saiyan body turning on the spot to bring her leg in a wide arced kicking motion, easily done by pushing of the ground with her other leg to bring it upwards, holding back her strength as to not destroy the training dummy that had been selected as her partner. Mainly this training was about flexibility, most warriors viewed utter speed and strength as the pinnacle, though a warrior who was flexible could find ways of stepping into attacks that those whom were less versatile would find harder to avoid. Those without the capability would find themselves easily beaten by those whom where on a similiar power, even perhaps those slightly weaker. So this is how she spent her days while everything else was being prepared, eating, sleeping, training, eating, sleeping,training, a repetative cycle that had not changed for weeks now, her impatience was slowly getting the better of her, yes she felt her power increasing but there also felt as though their was a block, something halting her from increasing her abilities even further. Was it her own emotions? her own fear that she would never be strong enough?
It was then, then that she felt it. As the ships doors opened all that way away, the power of those whom left, she could feel it even through those powers that where higher, as if the bond between them, the connection of mother and son somehow made his own power level, small as it may be a beacon to her. "No...No, it, it can't be" Belladonna uttered, her body froze, she became rigid, fearful. It had been weeks, or months? Honestly she had lost track of time since his disappearance, and now. Here it was, his power radiating through to her very core. Flowing through to her as if pulling her towards him. His words, his tears they could not reach her from this distance, but his power, his heart. It was as if she could feel it thumping beside her. "SUUSAO, SUUSAO DO YOU FE...." Then it was gone. His power level being over shadowed, her sensory not yet up to the task to differentiate all these power levels in such close quarters. They appeared quickly, power spiking dramatically. Her body shuddering all the way in west city. "No, no, how, how could people....how could anyone get this strong?" she asked herself. It was probably funny to see, that those people currently located so far away, had an effect upon a lowly saiyan, whom now crumpled to her knees, fear over taking her. Not fear for herself, no she would stand, she would be strong against fear that targeted herself. But her son's miniscule power level had been near the epicenter of the shit storm of massive power levels. How could she be so foolish in to thinking that her puny power could ever stand up to monsters like those she felt right now. "I'm useless" she whispered to the ground as she struck it, a small creator forming as her hand connected with the solid earth. "No" the saiyan warrior uttered, pulling herself to her feet.
"These power levels are monsterous, but my baby is there, and I will NOT LET HIM BE ALONE" screamed Belladonna in to the sky as her own power burst to life, laughable in size compared to those whom surrounded her childs life, she should have waited for Suusao, but with the vast amount of power located in the area, she just couldn't be the reason he followed, she couldn't be the reason for his potential death. "Thanks, for everything" she whispered as she bent her knees, with the a terrifying shudder, the ground below gave a groan of relief when the saiyans pressure lifted from it, her body now seeming weightless within the air, the pure white aura that surrounded her propelling her through the air leaving a streak of white energy in her wake. She flew as fast as she could, with all the power that she could muster to try to clear the vast distance, with the ability to fly, clearing the earths size was an easy feat but when she was directly in a hurry like today it felt as though it took a millenaum. Emotions of fear, excitement, happiness, saddness did i mention fear? built up inside the full blooded saiyan. Fear for what she was going to find, was her child whole? broken in mind or body...or both? did he remember his mother? Did he resent her?, what would he think of her and the worst of all is, that he would have no idea that his father had perished in the attack that had taken hold of Bella's entire life.
As if being in her own mind had accelerated her flight speed, she was close to the posiiton of those with such bulging power, close to the son that she yearned to see. As fast as she could she plummeted towards the ground, dust and earth erupted upwards, swirling around her aura. As it faltered to allow vision, her eyes widened, for the first time in what felt like forever, her eyes got to look upon her son. His eyes hidden by the cloth that obscurred his vision, hands cuffed together like some prisoner. Her power flurried in anger, dancing around her as she looked to those. It was simple to see whom was on what side, The two with the golden hair where obviously not on the side of those whom held her child, a third person seeme dto have flanked the group of kidnappers or whatever in. One of the females had emotion issues, thats for sure, much like Belladonna in this aspect, her Ki energy was everywhere, flaring in random fluctations showing her anger. With such power, in this state of mind, she was the one that Belladonna feared the most, anger could make people do funny things. Though her presence weak in power, the eruption of dirt sand and stone would hopefully have brought her to their attention.
Her eyes flickered to those around, those she could sense and see. Then they rested upon the child, the beautiful child whose black hair had grown severely over time, unkempt and dirty, his appearance was shabby. She would lench her fists together, trying her hardest not to just lash out at the ones whom held her child like a shield. "I don't know who any of you are, but get the FUCK AWAY FROM CHILD" Belladonna screamed, her rage primal. At the sound of her voice her childs head picked up. "M...m..mamma" he would say, his voice broken, fragile, it tore through Bella's heart slicing it to pieces. "I'm here baby, I'm going to bring you home" Bella said softly, even in this scenario she coould not control the tears that began to fall from her eyes. Yet her eyes, soft and caring when looking to her son would turn sour, full of hated for the one whom held her child. "TELL ME, HOW DID YOU GET YOUR HANDS ON MY SON, WHAT HAPPENED TO THE DEMON?" Belladonna shouted, Please......please give me back my child" She said every so softly as her bravado began to change. Pride would get her so far, but the want, the need to have her child in her arms again, she would do anything for that. She held out her arms. "Please, just give me my baby" she said her voice cracking, she was not afraid to beg, the bravado she had felt before gone, she needed her child, she needed to have him safely in her arms. One way or another, she would do whatever it took.
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I don't look to be a hero, because heroes die pointless deaths.
Today's training was no different than any other day, but the boy decided that they give it a rest. Instead he decided to mimic his friend Bella's training in flexibility, and he hadn't known it was this difficult. Yet he would credit her ability to move with such fluidity due to her female physique. Boy's weren't meant to split down the middle for obvious reasons, but he had seen stranger things on this plane. The very sight of a boy performing a split would not surprise him at all. Something about this damn planet always had something up it's sleeve. Like a hack magician who could work the same trick as if was much more, or like the con artist he was hustled by at a kiosk in the mall.
Either way the training would soon show it's fruits of it's labor sooner rather than later, but still he didn't understand what flexibility had to do with this. Pausing in his movements after stopping the rotating dummy, and looked to his master who oversaw the two. "Say Juunto-sama. What exactly would flexibility training improve." The boy's master had been meditating since daybreak, well before the two of them began their training in the backyard of the Hosokowa Manor. "A warrior must be able to avoid attacks just as well as guard against them. You have the speed yet I'm afraid you lack the body control to do so. You could learn a lot from these exercises, and I blame myself for not assigning you this myself. You have Belladonna to thank. Now remain focused and get back to work."
His master closed his eyes once more before returning to his meditative state, and it was apparently apart of some stress relief exercise Mrs.H started the middle aged man on. It was a good change in pace to see that his master was beginning to think of his health, but couldn't help thinking that maybe he was getting soft. Of course he would never blatantly bring that to Juunto-sama's attention. Though he was sure that even his master knew of such a thing, and this being the reason why he no longer engaged in sparring with the boy. The Hosokowa family was good to him over the past five years, but sadly he couldn't help feeling like a parasite to his master.
Returning back to to the exercise the boy remained focused, and didn't notice it but was begin to move a lot smoother. It had been months since Belladonna and Suusao began their series of training. All in preparation to make way for Planet Bris in search of her son Caleb. Being around this woman caused him to mature much more than usual, and it also made him appreciate his own mother. While at this point in his life he was much stronger than her, but he was sure she would rescue him should he be in peril. Even his father would assist his mother, and he was a full fledged demon. This type of behavior must originate from when two people assume the roles of parents.
Pausing once more in his exercise at the sense of a very high energy spike. Juunto-sama had also stood from his meditative state, and it was obvious he sensed it as well. Thinking to himself unsure what could be the source of such a power, but then he felt a second high energy spike. This making the boy even more worried only due to the fact he wasn't sure what to do. If he should investigate this strange power, or just continue his training after all he wasn't the only one who could protect Earth. Recently discovering a group known as the Earth's Special Forces, and while the name could use some work shopping he didn't bother to look into the Earth's recent dilemmas for sometime up until now. Something was urging him to now act upon such a thing, but it seemed that Belladonna had made her decision.
"Wait! Bella-" the woman had already taken off to the sky towards the source of the powers. While he was unable to decide what to do, it had seemed his body made the choice for him. Propelling himself towards the sky waving off to Juunto-sama who watched him, and could only hope for his safe return. The retired Saiyan warrior returned to the confines of his home, and sat in his study with the company of his wife.
"BELLA! WAIT!" Suusao was hot on her trail yet it seemed this woman was faster than he gave her credit for, and perhaps this is what Juunto-sama meant by body control. Well it was obvious now that he lacked proper body control, and when his body instinctively was drawn to this large source of power he was helpless. It was this Saiyan blood within him that made him such a thrill seeking young man, and it was his father's demon blood that coursed throughout his body that made him wild. A pretty unstable combination when he thought about it this way, but this was no longer about him at all. His friend was distraught over something, but why did this source of energy startle her the way it did. Perhaps the Kold Demon that took away her son had returned, and this time he'd returned to finally finish her off.
The blonde hair teen found it more difficult to keep up with Bella as he lost sight of her, but it was her rage that allowed him to keep track of her. Saiyan's powers were incredible to say the least, but it was on another level when their emotions ran high. It must have been why even Juunto-sama looked to get Suusao to calm himself, and the boy would admit to making very irrational decisions (especially when he found out Rin was Kinko's ex-boyfriend). The boy could feel her power begin to fade and die down similar to a candle, but it was still there even with him being unable to track it. However he was sure he could pinpoint her location just by following the powers he sensed, but how much time did he have before it was too late.
Suusao landed in the mix completely unsure what was going on in this situation. The first thing he did was looked to the group of five that all appeared to be Saiyan. Making this depiction based on their traditional Saiyan battle armor, and one of them bore close resemblance to his mother. The young man could only hope that he didn't have any family in the universe he wasn't aware of. Behind him were to females which turned out to be the two extremely high energy readings he felt. Much to his surprise though he witnessed something he hadn't seen in quite some time, and that was the most feared Super Saiyan transformation. The two of them however did appear to be very serious, but wasn't sure why they aimed their attacks at the group.
The only thing he had yet to notice was Belladonna on her knees, and a blindfolded child being accompanied by the Saiyans. That must be Caleb! The boy's quick wit proved worth something, but that was when another question rose about this incident. These two girls must be here to investigate their arrival. Why though would they be trying to harm the group with such attacks. Were they not aware that a child was among the group of Saiyans! Wait...Of course they knew! So who here is exactly... The boy stopped his thinking to address all that were present, but not before helping his friend to her feet. Trying to ignore her high running emotions, and was unable to comfort her at this time. "All right everyone listen up! I want to know what the hell is going on here and I want to now right now! The halfling exclaimed to all of the strangers with authority behind his voice, and was prepared to let loose on anyone who dared to step out of line. Just what the hell is that green thing? TWC: 1,355 PL: 37,617 (Heavy Weights: 9,404)
Post by King of All on Mar 9, 2017 15:53:10 GMT -5
"How about I sum things up for as best I can then?" A man's voice spoke from behind Suusao once the woman's screams had died down. An older Saiyan male, easily in his late 30's walked out into the open covered in dried blood, bruises and his clothes torn. While the man appeared to be all saiyan, he was actually part human and the fact that Saiyans under Nasu's banner had come to Earth deeply bothered him. Toru had stayed in contact with miso until the very moment they had split up, and so had an excellent idea of why Kyabe's squad was here. It wasn't to cause trouble, at least not that he knew... but he wouldn't stand by them bullying a child.
"My name is Toru and I'm a member of the saiyan alliance, and an Earthling. This group of saiyans, and the saibamen, follow Nasu, the self proclaimed Saiyan King and while I don't mean to speak ill of my nephew, a tyrant. That boy, he was found on planet Kold during the invasion and was taken from their prison to be brought to Earth, where our information says his mother is located, which I can only assume is you my dear. Now, Kyabe was it? How about you hand the kid over? Your threats are empty, my sister and I alone can easily put you all down before you take any action against that kid." It was strange for Toru to be so serious, his eyes narrowed and threatening. He glared at the squad sent by Miso with such intensity, it was a wonder energy didn't erupt from his eyes and killed them. He hated war and battle in general, but having just narrowly escaped cold, from having been beaten to a bloody pulp by their emperor... it was safe to say he was still on edge.
His eyes looked away from Kyabe's squad only long enough to spot Mitsuba in full Super Saiyan prowess he couldn't help but give a small smirk towards his youngest daughter, lowering his angry voice and sounding a little more calm as he spoke to her.
"You never told me you were going to dye your hair Mitsu~ We'll need to talk about that." He teased her, a little bit of the old Toru shining through his anger.
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Last Edit: Mar 9, 2017 18:13:08 GMT -5 by King of All
Post by Isis Zorya on Mar 10, 2017 12:56:03 GMT -5
Isis knew how bad this kind of situation was getting, that was a saibamen, notorious for their suicidal attacks, they might be able to take one alright, but the kid there had too low of a power, he wasn’t going to be able to. As much as she disliked it they were going to have to stand down for this one. Maybe they could have held the bluff, but now that the mother arrived, well their bluff wouldn’t be able to hold. The other saiyans were going to know now that the child was important to them. Frankly that was dangerous itself. She may be a healer, but even she couldn’t heal death. That was a feat still impossible even to her. It was always so frustrating how just when they had escaped one battle they were too near another one so shortly. Why couldn’t the death just stop? If Komatsu was here maybe he would have known what to do.
“We can’t hold the bluff any more, they got us Mitsuba. Now that they know someone here currently does treasure the child truly, they have the card right in their favor. Saibamen are dangerous as is, even by the time we reach the kid, they will blow him up. A coward’s move, but a strategic one. “ Isis would say as she would keep her from up and continue charging her attack, her fist now glowing in the bluish flames. They weren’t for attacking the saiyans no, they were meant to keep anyone else from rushing towards them. She didn’t want someone doing something stupid to get the kid killed, she could heal bruises easily. Death was another matter entirely. If they wanted to play mind games however, two could easily play. She had to bide that time however, the longer she could bide the better, just enough so they could get the information Mitsuba wanted.
“As you can clearly see the woman is here now right? Remove the saibamen away from the kid and give her to the mother. The only reason I want to know where Nasu is...is because I have an interest in joining him. Komatsu was just a fool anyway, he never truly was that good of a leader for us. If he was the idiot who challenged Jarvis to a duel then that is his own fault, I was there on Natto and I can tell you I could care less for what happens to him.” Isis would say with a sincere confidence to her voice. Her words may have been shocking to some, but there was a reason to such, this squad here had never actually met her. Those of the alliance here, the ones who at least knew about her would easily know that they would never speak such of a way about her squad commander. This foreign squad could play their own games, but she was a kitsune...it was her job to play these mind games. She hoped Mitsuba at least knew her well enough to know that she didn’t mean anything of what she had said. She was doing this for her, if she could get some form of information on even a sector Nasu, that would easily narrow down their search.
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How the hell all that people managed to so quickly identify them entering the planet, when there was so many high power levels at every corner of it was a mystery to Kyabe, but the fact is: they were coming like a damn freaking horde. ”This is looking worse with every coming second…” he thought to himself, as he kept on charging his energy sphere on his right hand. The saibaman was holding the kid tightly, ready to explode at any signal from aggression from that group of people, and this would hopefully be enough to keep them safe for the time being.
Tomoroko, or someone looking strikingly similar to her appeared on the wasteland and, oddly enough she had a halo on top of her head, but it was likely her, since she referred to herself as their old boss. Seripa: “It’s really Tomoroko, I wouldn’t ever forget her face, Kyabe.” Seripa said in an alerted tone, and their leader nodded. Kyabe: “I know, I wouldn’t ever forget that face, I saw her die in the war when I was still a soldier from the Empire.” he said, before staring back at Tomoroko. Kyabe: “We are here on a mission, ordered by General Miso…” but before he could continue, the young super saiyan bluffed, saying the kid didn’t mean anything to her, and that made Kyabe grit his teeth in anger, feeling rather frustrated he didn’t stand a chance against a super saiyan. However, this time, it was Tepo who spoke.
Tepo: ”I think you are mistaking your traumas with who the King really is. He doesn’t leave saiyans behind. He is loyal, unlike many others who claim to follow a true saiyan path. He is a honorable and fierce warrior.” he said, and Seripa nodded in agreement, continuing. Seripa: ”It was the King who saved us from Etorin, and that made us thrive for the short time he acted as the Overseer. He took initiative to destroy our enemies and he left the planet in the… Well, what he thought were the capable hands of the Sub-Overseer, who proven himself to be incapable of burdening the consequences of the duel he chose.” she said and, although she was scared, she was standing up for her King and for her squad. But luckily, the kid put her tail in between her legs when she noticed her aunt, and that was a brief yet welcoming relief.
But then she arrived, the woman they were looking for: the saiyaness Belladonna. Kyabe couldn’t even hide his disappointment when his scouter detected her power level being lower than his. Kyabe: ”So much trouble for a middle class…” his thoughts were bitter, but he had a job to do. The saiyaness seemed very sentimental and attached to the kid and demanded they told her how they managed to get their hands on him. Her angered tone became a desperate one quickly enough and that meant they could probably bargain with her, but they would need to be smart, smarter than any of them and, luckily, Kyabe was a clever one.
To make everything even worse, Toru appeared and explained what happened and it was odd how he knew so many details, maybe he still had access to their communication channel or something like that. Before they could answer, though, the hybrid super saiyan. She was very conveniently speaking things that matched with their ideals, and that made Jaga smile. Jaga: ”Finally a person that knows what she is talking about. The King is going to B…” but before he could continue, Seripa elbowed his gut and he groaned in pain. Seripa: ”Shut up, idiot!” she scolded him, before turning back to Isis. Seripa: “Quite a change of heart. Want us to trust your word, take down the other super saiyan and we can talk.” she said in a cold tone.
Then, Kyabe stared at Toru. Kyabe: “You truly underestimate a saibaman. You can probably reach the kid before any of us can do a thing, but when the saibaman explodes, it will definitely leave you unfazed, but the kid would be dead, so… In the end you would lose.” he said, but then he sighed and with a nod of his head, the saibaman released the kid, feeling rather confused. Saiba: “Kya?!” it asked, and then Kyabe continued. Kyabe: “But I’m not here to spill saiyan blood. Belladonna, right?” and now he was focusing entirely on the saiyaness. Kyabe: “Caleb was found in a Kold demon’s prison on Planet Bris by my squad. He managed to tell us your name, but he was very scared and he had to restrain him. We tracked you here and came to offer him back to you. I’m sorry we had to hold him hostage, but, if there’s anything I can tell you about this stupid Saiyan Alliance, is that they abuse their power all the time to threaten their own race. I saved your kid, but I would willingly sacrifice him for my squad. My squad is my family and you know what we do for family.” he said, sighing. Tepo released him of his cuffs and took the cloth out of the kids eyes, and whispered that he could go to his mom, and he did so, running as fast as he could.
Kyabe: “We would like you to join us, the Saiyan Galactic Empire. The General and the King recognized your power and your status as a warrior. But you are free to choose, in the end. Just be grateful he gave himself all this trouble, after nearly dying in battle, to give you back your kid. If you are wise, you will come with us, to follow the only one who truly cares about our race.” he said in a serious and full of conviction tone. Then, Kyabe let go of the energy sphere he was charging and stared back at his crew. Kyabe: “Prepare to leave. Our work here is done.” the initial idea was to blackmail Belladonna, but Kyabe had quick thinking: instead of nourishing hatred, he tried to plant a seed of gratitude in that saiyaness’ heart.
Tomoroko brought one hand to her face with an audible sigh, shaking her head from one side to the other as she listened to everything that had happened, listened to the words of all those that had arrived, including her half brothers. She trusted him just as much as she trusted Natto herself, so when he explained what had happened, she immediately believed him. Still though, she didn't move to become aggressive towards Kyabe and his squad just yet, though she assumed just her presence there was enough to make them feel threatened.
"It makes sense that Miso would want to see a kid returned to his family, I think even Nasu would be on board with that idea... but Nasu would never order you to hurt a saiyan child. I know my son and he wouldn't endanger the life of kin. That is literally the only reason I am against you guys right now." Tomoroko stated calmly, her eyes focused on the energy that was charging so close to the child. She swore to Mar that if they killed that kid she would tear them apart... However, they would soon release him, ushering to run towards his mother in a move of good faith. It was a strong strategic plan, as it seemed they wanted to recruit this saiyaness. She wouldn't stand in their way, this was truly none of her business, but she didn't want to see an innocent kid die. Enough saiyan blood had been spilled lately.
"Kyabe... you are so full of shit you know that? You don't threaten a mothers child and then ask them to join you... you're an idiot..." She asked, placing her hands on her hips now and giving him a look as if she was punishing a small child.
"Toru, Mitsuba, Isis. Why don't you let me talk to them? I know what happened Mitsu, but we can't change what happened on Natto, there's no point fighting them about it." She then offered, figuring it would be best to have a neutral party be the one to mediate what could arise to be a serious situation.
"You shouldn't talk so ill of the Alliance, considering you were a part of it until what... a few hours ago? The Saiyan Alliance has never abused it's power of authority, especially not towards kin. All those of saiyan blood are family and they will be treated like it... no hostage necessary." She interjected, turning her gaze towards the mother and the small boy that all of this seemed to be centered around.
"I'm sorry they put you through that... I won't make excuses for their behavior. I am glad the two of you are reunited again... why don't you two take some time together before you make any decisions regarding their offer?" She asked of Belladonna kindly. She wasn't going to turn around and try recruiting her to the alliance, as she honestly wasn't sure what her sons were planning now that their people were so divided.
This had to be the stupidest situation ever. The Saiyaness's patience grew thin every second. The only thing REALLY holding her back is not her aunt... Hell not even her father appearing. It was the child they held close. How dumb of cowards to hide behind a meat shield. Mitsuba observed every opportunity given to her. This was actually something she learned from warriors. Why others talked and lose their focus... Be prepared to strike. Mitsuba stared at them, her Super Saiyan still active but idle. Her hearing still on while focusing on the foes.
First, came the mother of the child. Though heartwarming, she kept her gaze sharply on the leader of the goons. Her eyes locked on him like predator with prey. Mitsuba really wanted too rip the saiyan's head off. He's made a big fool of himself. Luckily, for him she wasn't going to kill him... No... She wanted to land a punch on him. A punch that would hurt him A LOT. She didn't want to knock him out. No, no, no... She just wants to land one punch... The leader of this group thinks he's so slick. Sadly, he would be wrong. Mitsuba still observes for weaknesses.
Next, came her father Toru. Who came in rather serious but would give his greeting towards his daughter. Sadly, she only gave him a glare of anger. Something Toru was not familiar with before. The last time he saw his little girl she was sensitive, sweet, and gentle. Now she was the complete opposite right now. Her eyes would lock back on the leader, keeping her gaze sharp on him. Still, she was very silent. Isis had made a comment about joining them, but Mitsuba knew damn well that was her trying to fool them. It was a clever tactic but it was a failure when the stupid weakling wants them too fight. Mitsuba sighed lightly, keeping her gaze on the leader. By this point, it could concern him heavily. Mitsuba was silent for so long, maybe it would be a concern.
Finally, that opportunity came... The perfect moment to strike. The leader calls the hostage off the leash and lets the child go. While Tomo was talking to them, Mitsuba allows her body to prepare to strike! With a quick moment, Mitsuba quickly sprung forward and charged for the leader! Her facial reaction angry in appearance yet calm! Her speed was quite superior compared towards most of the saiyans around. She wasn't going to let the leader get away with his bullshit anymore. Mitsuba attempts to aim for the gut! It wasn't a lethal blow but rather one to see him flying a few yards back.
Why did the Saiyaness do this?! What was the matter with her?! Clearly, she just embarrassed those good around her. The truth was the Saiyaness didn't care anymore. She was not on anyone's side by this point. She had no reason to calm down at all. She had no reason to be anyone's friend. Natto was gone. Natto was spat on by Nasu. These punks think Natto wasn't a big deal anymore. If Koma was alive, she wasn't going to pick his side. Hell, she won't pick Nasu's side either. She was on her own side. Whether Isis and her family would support her decision or not. She wasn't a Saiyan nor Earthling by heart. She was simply herself. A girl who was going to avenge those who were hurt. Beginning with herself first.
However, just as she was about too approach him, she realized something. She was becoming a saiyan herself in nature! She was letting her anger take her over! Consequences would be felt in her... This could literally ruin that woman's thoughts of her choice. The one with the child... She pulled her fist back and slid across the ground, sliding up in front of the Saiyan man who was a jackass to her. She looked right up at him, giving him a glare of anger... "You know what... This entire thing... It's all pointless. If you don't want to tell me Nasu's location. Fine. I'm tired of playing games. Saiyan Alliance. Saiyan Kingdom... I'm not picking a side. Neither should any of you," turning towards everyone around her. "I once was extremely loyal to the Saiyan Alliance. Now... I am not. Call me a renegade towards my race... I don't care anymore... I've grown to realize something... I just don't see Saiyans leading themselves. We make too many mistakes and that ultimately leads towards our doom. We end up killing ourselves over nothing," she said towards everyone around.
Finally, she spins around back at Kyabe, giving him one final glance. "I'm sorry for hostility towards you. You are simply a soldier following your 'orders'. I know what it's like when your life is being controlled," she said towards him... Giving him a smile suddenly! A shocker! The saiyaness deactivates her own power down... The once angry saiyaness now peaceful with her tongue. She turned around and slowly began to walk back towards the group, looking at Bella as she walked by, "Choose wisely..." was all she said before walking past Tomo next and talked again, "Just leave it Auntie~.... This is something the woman must decide," and finally she walked in front of Isis... Placing a hand on her shoulder gently... "Isis... I'm sorry but I'm going. I'm not apart of the Saiyan Society anymore... I think I'm simply not fit for either side... I must cast myself elsewhere..." softly saying towards her best friend... She would allow her to respond.
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Last Edit: Mar 11, 2017 19:08:33 GMT -5 by Deleted: I changed it up because I felt it was against my character's nature to act violently... Even with severe depression and PTSD.
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