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Post by King of All on Apr 13, 2017 9:19:37 GMT -5
Things were almost ready to go in regards to their move to namek. Kyuri had successfully made an alliance with the Earths Queen even though it remained secret. That was a huge plus… working alongside the earthlings would ensure a better survival for both races, and seeing as Namek wasn't very far away it made both planets easily defensible. There was just one more thing that the saiyan needed to do before leaving… something he had frankly been too scared to do since his return.
《Flare this is Koma, do you think you could meet me at Citadel city? There's a lot for us to discuss》 The saiyan sent his message via his scouter to the system kyuri had installed for Flare back when the two trained.
He had to admit he was still scared to face her… he had let her down probably most of all… he trained her and promised her he would help get Shizen back and instead he let her die… of course he had assumed he was as good as dead himself at that point and that would have made it an easy way to keep shizen safe further…. But with Chris saving him…
“She's going to burn the place down…” He groaned, putting his scouter away and stepping outside of his temporary home with Kohl. He walked to the outskirts of the city, keeping his power suppressed to 100k so that flare could sense him but no one would freak at the overly powerful saiyan. The only thing he couldn't suppress was the evil aura emanating from him. Wc 264 Flare
The jerking movement Flare made when she was awoken from the sound of an intercom shoved several cans of energy drinks and tools wide of her counter. She had fallen asleep by the looks of it, the startled elemi looked down at herself and what was in front of her with a bit of a groan and shake of her head. That headache was coming on from the sudden lack of extreme amounts of caffeine already. A hand went up to try rubbing the sudden ache away to no avail. It might have made it worse actually. “What? Hunh…” She groggily looked around herself again to see the tools and cans, some of which were broken before and after their crash to the ground, just scattered everywhere. And then her eyes took a look over the counter she had just thrown them from. Some stuff had missed the wrath of her awakening, but what wasn’t exactly a tool but was still before here was a small pool of her own drool, which she could feel drying on the side of her face as she saw it, and a metal carcass of her works. Progress, right. She only barely managed to catch what the saiyan was telling her through the layers of rest she was getting… Him… While she was a bit relieved it wasn’t just another cold sweat-inducing nightmare that woke her up she wasn’t exactly sure how to respond to the saiyan now. There was a reason she ducked out and didn’t try to get in touch with him again once he had gotten back to Earth.
“Yeah… Okay… I’m too tired for this shit, watch me burn the place down.” Flare said to herself as she picked herself out of the stool she slept with and left the mess for later. She’d have to wake herself up and make her way to that citadel place before she got too into her mind about thinking this over. Auntie and a few of the maids would watch their superior walk out to the front plaza place with a full can of that same energy drink in hand once more jetson off into the distance. Flare got a bit ahead of herself for a few minutes though and just now thought about replying to the boy. Nothing fancy, just the normal telepathy she uses.
[“Yeah, I’ll be there. Sure.”]
The last time she had been to this citadel of his she had brought a car, and Jax. The sense of adventure and risk at that time was exhilarating and got her excited. It’d be lying if she told someone she didn’t at least like spitting in the face of danger. These thoughts trailed in her mind now as she approached and only made her angry now. This is where she saw Nasu, Jarvis, the whole lot of them. The young craftswoman even got to yell down a younger man with a knack for turning into a gold monkey during that time… People around this citadel of theirs could start feeling the pressure of the young elemi as her rage seem to just emanate despite not seeming any stronger from it. While currently contained it was very obvious the girl just FELT mad. Wrathful. She didn’t wanna seem aggressive when she first first called on because she was trying to not seem too hostile towards him.
Subtlety will never be her strong suit.
The fire elemi had already tossed her can to the side when she finally approached the outskirts, making touchdown not too far away from where he felt his suppressed levels at. It was way too familiar, way too close, way too… everything. She wanted out but at the same time it made perfect fuel.
“Komatsu!” She shouted out as she nearly ran towards him, trying to either meet halfway or go all over to him should he be like that. “I was busy with my beauty sleep, ya know. After a hard day’s work yesterday. What was ya wanting to talk about, hmm?” She turned from friendly to passive aggressive real quick, turning on a heel to spin somewhat around him as she continued speaking. “Weather? Views on Political issues? Last night’s season finale of All My Tails? Or… maybe you wanted to talk about why Shizen’s DEAD!?” And turned quickly from that to full aggressive, the young flame springing forward to grab and pull Komatsu up by the collar of his shirt. Up this close it was VERY apparent that she wasn’t getting good sleep, seemed malnourished in more than one vitamin and mineral, and seemed to have a few marks of physical harm on herself. Whether that be self inflicted or not wasn’t really known just by looking but she wasn’t exactly 100%. In the fit her hair sprung to life as fires started crawling up it. It wasn’t full blown but it wouldn’t take much.
“MAYBE, YOU WANNA TELL ME WHY I’VE FELT LIKE ABSOLUTE GARBAGE EVER SINCE I LEFT THAT HELLHOLE YOU CALLED A PLANET? PERHAPS DISCUSS WHY I TORE DOWN MY ENTIRE ROOM AT MY OWN HOUSE AND PROCEEDED TO NEARLY KILL MY ONLY FAMILY IN A FIT OF RAGE ONCE I SENSED SHE HAD PASSED? NO, LET’S CHEW OVER THE FACT I’M FINDING IT HARDER AND HARDER EVERY SINGLE PASSING SECOND TO NOT JUST JOIN HER!” As she yelled the flames atop of her head grew and the expression drawn on her face more scornful and full of rage. If she had managed to actually grab him as stated before she would have started shaking him vigorously. If she wasn’t yelling in his face she probably would have thrown him several times over already. The elemi seemed to have no care for anybody else who was around at the time, if any. It’d take Nasu, Jarvis or Shizen herself being here to make her change focus.
“WHEN YOU WOKE ME UP I HAD A HARD TIME TELLING AT FIRST IF SOMEONE WOKE ME UP OR IF ONE OF MY COUNTLESS NIGHTMARES STIRRED ME AGAIN! SO TELL ME, WHAT THE FUCK WAS IT YOU WANTED TO TALK ABOUT BECAUSE YOU SURE AS HELL DON’T WANT ME CHOOSING THE TOPIC!” She only tightened her grip when she finally steadied him and leaned a bit more in his face at her last line. Her grit teeth could be seen from miles away, just pure anger and scorn put across her face. With that much pent up rage the flames around her started turning blue, mostly around her eyes. A familiar form that Koma seen before on that planet she now cursed.
"Stupid thing! Come on!! Why is this outfit so weird?!" she mumbled to herself as she was trying on her new 'Councilor' uniform. Letting her hair loose was a pleasing feeling, but she had to pull it up a bit. Better than tucking her hair in! Mitsuba would finish herself up by pulling up her shoes before stepping out. Her eyes looking down towards her outfit to better get her understandings how she feels. She felt actually good! The uniform was weird but she looked more 'formal' for being a councilor. Honestly, though... She likes her other outfit a bit better.
(Ignore that tail around her, I wish I had a tail ;- "It's honestly not the most snazzy outfit but I think people will take me more seriously as a councilor for Komastu!"
Once she had her confidence with the outfit she got herself ready to move out. She had to search Komastu because she was supposed to be his personal adviser. Looking around her area, she would find nothing but pure open fields. Behind her was her lonely little hut. Why she chose this was because the Alliance was still under development for an official place. So, the Saiyaness decided to take it upon herself to build a home made of logs. Kyuri showed her a thing or two about building stuff... Not really, she just thought of that up. She would smile a bit, feeling a little happy that she made her home without help. "Hehehe... I'm actually kinda glad I did that," she said chuckling to herself.
Chuckles aside, she had to begin her search. There were plenty of strong power levels across the planet. However, Komastu kinda had a funny scent towards his. Scent being his Ki. When he allowed others to sense him, he laid off such a familiar ki sense. She would drop to one knee, rubbing the ground... "Koma, Koma, Koma... Where are you? Are you-" and before she could finish she would sense him. She quickly stood up and thrusts her feet off into the air and began flying! "I gotta thank you, big cousin... You taught me a little more on sensing~.." telling herself as she remembered recently how Koma showed her the basics on sensing. She knew instinctively how to do it but needed guidance on how to fully understand it. Well, now she knew! She was approaching close towards the area he was in but something made her break herself. Stopping to gather her energy, she felt another power approaching towards his location. They had a stronger power level it seemed but Komatsu was hiding his true power...
Her eyes would widen, sensing how strong this individual was. It made Mitsuba shiver a bit, "Ohhhh.... snap..." she said to herself as she had to go towards that! She would sigh with a bit of nervousness over her shoulder. 'Don't be scared, Mitsuba... You've got your cousin there,' she thought to herself as she continued her destination towards Komastu's spot. While getting closer, the two were already engaging in their close ups but it was bad... The one that approach him would go berserk and raise her power! Mitsuba was just arriving as she had Komastu gripped within her hands. Mitsuba's eyes would widen from the sheer power. It was very strong and it dwarfed her own power, even as a Super Saiyan! She shook nervously, 'No! No! NO! Koma!!' screaming inside her head as she got very frustrated. Gripping her hair, she would quickly transform into her Super Saiyan form!
[Super Saiyan Power Level: 1,611,727]
The power of the Elemi was too immense for Mitsuba to rush in physically. Mitsuba's anger began to skyrocket! She gripped her fists, seeing how her cousin was being handled like a ragdoll. Her eyes glowed teal, not caring how much stronger the Elemi was to her... She wasn't going to allow her cousin become hurt! Flashes of images rushed her mind, Natto's Destruction, Nasu's smirking face, her grandma, Koma's tears.... She grew angrier each image that popped up, fueling her too boost her power! She forms a small ki ball between her palms and claps them together. Pulling them back she quickly pulls forth the mighty ki lancer colored with gold. She gripped it tight and grinds her teeth together, "I hate resorting to violence but you leave ME NO CHOICE!!!" she shouted towards the end as she threw the mighty lancer towards Flare!
If this was successful, it could penetrate and send jolts into her body to stun her. However, with Flare's power it was most likely a fail. However, the little cousin would try to protect her cousin!
WC: 761
Using VT-1 STAND YOUR GROUND against Flare!
[VT-1] STAND YOUR GROUND!: Mitsuba would clap her hands together and pull them back for a long lancer to appear out made up of ki. She would grab this lancer and throw it directly towards a target. This ability would completely shock them if successful in hitting them, stunning them. [PL damage 25%, Stunning]
[VT-1] STAND YOUR GROUND at 402,931 PL heading towards Flare!
-2 Stamina
1/3 Stamina remaining!
Last Edit: Apr 14, 2017 17:30:06 GMT -5 by Deleted: Fixed the ending with something else.
Post by King of All on Apr 14, 2017 22:40:10 GMT -5
As Flare came soaring towards the city Komatsu could easily sense her and sucked in a deep breath as he walked out to meet her. When she landed and continued to approach him rather menacingly, he didn't stop as he intended to meet her halfway. The woman seemed exhausted upon first glance... she was more un kept than usual, her eyes seemed to sag from lack of sleep and when she spoke, that confirmed her emotional state. He didn't say a word as Flare reached out and grabbed the front of his shirt, closing the distance between them as her hair ignited into flame and she shook him for everything he was worth.
She'd proceeded to yell at him, her flames getting more and more intense with each passing moment. Komatsu had to let go of his Ki Suppression for fear of being burnt alive. She pushed through a few transformations until her power level would finally settle as over ten million.
"I know that saying I'm sorry about what happened isn't going to make a difference. Nothing I can say really will make a difference. I made you a promise, and I failed to carry it out. I fully expected to die with my home, and with Shizen back then but I didn't... somehow, Chris was in the right place." Komatsu started, his eyes widening slightly as he felt Mitsuba approaching them. He felt her blast into her Super Saiyan transformation and go after Flare in a very Mitsuba way. She gripped the fire elemi's arm and tugged on her as hard as she could to get her to let go of Komatsu.
"Mitsuba it's fine, please don't touch her! You had your moment now I think Flare deserves hers. I just hope she'll hear me out first because... I may have a way to bring her back." While Komatsu seemed to outwardly keep his cool he was quite on edge. One wrong move from any of them with all of this high emotion in the air could mean that any of them could end up dead in a split second. With this much power in one area, it wouldn't take very long for things to get out of hand. While he didn't transform, he was ready too if things got far too out of control.
Speaking of things getting out of hand, Mitsuba fired an attack towards Flare and Komatsu sighed. While he knew that attack wouldn't hurt Flare, he couldn't let it hit... he didn't want Flare retaliating against his little cousin. He suddenly erupted into his Full powered Super Saiyan form. He extended his hand and fired a blast of energy at Mitsuba's lance. Both blasts collided and exploded, the rest of Koma's blast fading away into nothing.
"Sorry Mitsuba... but it's okay, I promise. Flare, I promised you I would keep an eye on her... While I wasn't able to prevent her from dying... I think I know a way to bring her back, or at least make sure she's as okay as she can be until we can gather the dragonballs and fix all of this." As soon as the words escaped his mouth, Komatsu mentally kicked himself in the tail. The dragonballs! Why the hell hadn't he started gathering the damned things yet?! They could resurrect all the saiyans that had died on planet Natto! Everyone affected by Jarvis and the Demon Queens tyranny... even those that had died at Nasu's hand. He made a mental note to seek out his sister as soon as he could and hope to acquire all of the dragonballs before leaving.
The area wasn't all that bad but still not his ideal accommodations. Tokibi walking out of his room his bag and pack left near his temporary cot. Figuring he didn't really have anything warriors would consider worth stealing. A sleeping bag and a backpack with a few bit of supplies and gear hardly seemed to be the type of things these types would have valued. The woman who'd brought him here he didn't think would be to far off. He'd suspected or was lead to believe at least she was staying in the room adjacent to his. Walking towards the door breifly as he considered the idea of knocking just as much as taking his pack and being gone before she was moving about or before she came back pending if she was even still in there. He'd slept in rather long it seemed the first night in awhile he'd slept anywhere more comfortable the his sleeping bag on the ground usually under the stars or a set of tree tops.
"What am I doing here...." He'd say before a light heavy sigh. His soft features holding him there for several moments his index and middle finger hovering near the door but not knocking. He didn't really belong her and had allot of troubles already on his plate. It was nice she'd given kind conversation and manners. But he really didn't share anything with these people. Perhaps it was best to just-
His shoulders would tense sharply as he'd turn his back to the door feeling several sharp spikes in energy. While not able to pin them down exactly the energy moving about was still staggering all the same. The strange rhythm of them as well making him wonder if battle had broken out for one reason or another. The boy biting his lip as his imagination ran wild with the hundreds of possible a reasons a fight could break out with saiyan refugee's resting on a foreign world. Beginning to wonder even more now why he'd 'partially' believed the girls story at first of things possibly being different or earning a new impression. "This isn't really what I wanted to be dealing with here." His back to the door as he looked out towards the horizon considering his next move. Not wanting to remain but not wanting to just leave either without saying a word to her.
Hearing Koma try speaking for himself in such a calm demeanor didn’t help like it probably should have. Was he just keeping himself from exploding like her? Or was that how he had to construct more lies, by acting like he had a level head? Flare wasn’t quite aware of her surroundings past the point where Chris could have been there. To her it just felt like another lie to keep her thinking. Her mind bloated with emotion, that wasn’t something she was going to piece together clearly. No, what he said only further muddied the matter. The elemi continued to shake again as the newcomers gathered yet, not giving them any piece of mind even if they yelled at her. The young flame was far to interested in the younger saiyan that she didn’t even move when the spear was originally coming her way. Even if that thing had hit her it wouldn’t be much of a focus to her. Even with how aggressive she was being her intent wasn’t 100% malicious. The fire elemi was really, really angry. Not much more than that.
“Keep that PUNK kid out of this, he didn’t make any promises like you did!” She growled after she spat that just after he transformed into his super form and lifted him up just a smidgen higher. “Bring her back?! Didn’t you notice how FAR GONE SHE WAS? Do you think DYING ALONGSIDE THAT BLUE HAIRED PRICK, WITH WHAT EVILS SHE HAD DONE, WOULD HELP ANY? By now she’s a DEMON! I’VE PERSONALLY WITNESSED PEOPLE GO DARK AND COLD AND THERE’S A CERTAIN POINT YOU CANNOT COME BACK FROM!” She yelled again, shaking him some more and leaning in close, eyeing him up and down. She was already frowning from the sky down to the ground but she grit her teeth at him after her prompt examination. “You don’t feel too in the mind yourself, you REEK with that same NASTY marking my Hippie had. WAS IT BECAUSE OF THAT? IS THAT WHY YOU LEFT HER THERE, HUH? TELL ME!” And that alone was confirmation that she didn’t really believe his explanation about Chris, or at least ignored it. Her shaking turned vigorous as he still tried talking through to her about… the dragonballs? Oh ho ho ho.
“The… Dragonballs… YOU MEAN THE VERY THING THAT STARTED THIS WHOLE MESS!?” Flare didn’t just shake Koma in her ferocity now. No, the young elemi went to throw the saiyan over her shoulder and throw him hard into the ground with her might. Flames from her body sling out to accompany the force behind the attempted toss, spraying out violently outwards. “HYAH! THE DRAGONBALLS HAVE DONE NOTHING BUT MADE THINGS WORSE. EVEN IF THEY WERE AROUND IT’D ONLY BE FODDER FOR THOSE VILE ENOUGH TO USE THE DAMNED THINGS!” If she were able to throw him into the ground successfully she would bend down to try grabbing at his neck this time and lift him back up. Even if she hadn’t thrown him the attempt would be the same. “Those little mystical items and everything like it shouldn’t be called on so LIGHTLY! THEY FALL TOO EASY IN THE WRONG HANDS!” In the same breath that the young flame yelled out some more she attempted to punch out too with a flaming punch, holding him or not, then another.
“IF YOU HAD!... IF I HAD!-” And another. Another. Soon, she started sending flurries out in a rapid and exhausting display of frustration and anger. “IF WE HAD BEEN STRONGER, BEEN MORE ABLE SOONER. WE COULD HAVE STOPPED THIS! IT’S SO BULLSHIT, ALL THIS! I. HATE. THIS! HATE!- HATE! WHAT GOOD IS IT NOW AFTER I’VE LOST MOST ALL MY GOOD AND CLOSE FRIENDS!? TO PROTECT PEOPLE WHO EITHER GIVE A RAT’S ASS ABOUT ME OR WILL GLADLY TURN AROUND AND ATTACK AFTER I’VE HELPED THEM? I JUST WANT TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT DAMMIT!” The angered soul kept pounding away to the sound of her own voice. The few around the two of them would probably be advised to step back away as the flames of her barrage explode brightly with each impact, going wildly about and scorching some of the land with its searing hot temperatures. Out in the open like this Flare need not have such restraint. She was totally fine with beating up on Koma at this point in time.
Current PL: 11,150,265/7,964,475 Used [OT-3] Flare Torrent - The same as her Flare Blitz, but will incorporate larger blasts in addition to covering her whole body with this fiery ki. All attacks will explode with the magnitude of the suns themselves! [100% (11,150,265) PL Damage]
WITH -
[IN][ST-2] Afterburner - Users of the Fist of the Phoenix will eventually learn how to make their attacks extra volatile. Any technique can become a burning sensation with the use of the fires they create.
[Once a thread, the user may use this before a technique on the same turn. That technique will have its power increased by 10% and have the added effect of a scorching burn that will continue burning the target for 10% of the technique's damage for 3 turns (To a total of 30% altogether).] Attack's PL: 12,265,292 Attack's Burn: 1,226,529 Each Turn
The Saiyaness panted as her bolt went for the flaming woman! Komastu would move Flare over and shot a ki ball towards Mitsuba's attack which caused a massive explosion from her lancer. Shielding her eyes from the light, she looked over to see his own attack fading. Mitsuba felt so confused! She did that to save Komastu! She gripped her fists, her teeth showing aggression. Her eyes glowing from the power of Super Saiyan, "What the heck Komastu?! That was meant to save you!" she shouted as she gets her response. Komastu explained that this was the flaming girl's time to vent like how Mitsuba had to vent. With that said and done... The young saiyaness would unfortunately leave Komastu to do his part. "F-Fine... but if she goes too far I won't hesitate to back you up!" she shouted towards him.
Her Super Saiyan state remained balanced. She kept herself in this angered state to show that she too can be fearsome! She would look around and just keep herself on alert for anything bad. However, she was mainly focused on one thing. The one named Flare. Mitsuba crossed her arms and watched from a distance as her actions and words were violent. Deep down, Mitsuba just wanted to sock this woman! Being in Super Saiyan made her feel this way. She didn't fully control this state yet so she still had these strong urges to do these kind of things...
'Man... What the hell is wrong with this woman? She's going all crazy on Koma. I mean I don't have room but geez... She's much more hot headed than I was... Which makes me wonder... Who exactly is this woman anyways? Who is this woman they're both talking about... Chris..? Chris was the one who saved Komastu? Above all this... What is this about Dragon Balls? What the heck can some balls do?'
All these thoughts were going through her mind as she watched Komastu handle the fire girl. Flare wasn't getting too hard for Komastu. Mitsuba honestly knew that he could handle her. The thing that concerned her the most is the aftermath of all this. Ever since she had her fuss with Komastu and such, she's been training herself to learn how to heal. Maybe using the healing skill would be perfect for this situation. If things got too hectic she could heal these two if may be. She would sigh lightly, the strains on her Super Saiyan keeping her pained. She automatically shuts it off to avoid pulling muscles in her body. Her attitude returning to normal. Mitsuba had to respect Komastu's words. Since Mitsuba had her turn, it was this woman's turn to 'cool' off. Mitsuba would shout towards the two, nothing aggressive. "Listen! If you two get too rough, I can heal you guys! Please don't kill each other okay?!" she shouted. Komastu probably didn't know this but Mitsuba was a healer after all. She preferred it over fighting any time, any day.
Post by King of All on Apr 16, 2017 21:57:22 GMT -5
"Do you think she would be any different if I had brought her back, compared to bringing her back from the afterlife? Sure dying is traumatic, I've been there! but there are ways to bring her back to normal, to clear her head! I have someone who can talk to King Yemma about putting her through the cleansing machine! That thing... hurts like a bitch but it sucks this evil energy out of you and leaves you like a clean slate!
I wouldn't be talking about this if I didn't really believe there was a way to bring her back, as her normal self. Whatever that normal was. If the machine isn't enough, then we'll bring her to the lookout and make her drink the holy water. You've seen the kind of crap my sister keeps up there, So you know im not making this up!" Komatsu protested against Flare as she shook him, then went as far as lifting him and slamming him down against the ground! He felt the wind quickly leave his lungs before Flare proceeded to burn him. Being covered by fire when you already had no oxygen in your lungs wasn't the most pleasant feeling. He growled lowly as he screwed his eyes tightly to try and put up with the pain the flames were inflicting onhim. Then to make things worse, she grabbed him by the neck and pulled him right back up to eye level. He still let her beat him, and reached up for her hands in an attempt to get her to loosen up a bit.
That's when Flare said something that really ticked Komatsu off... she targeted the mark he bore on her head, comparing it to the one Shizen apparently had. She blamed his actions on that mark, to which Komatsu gave an angry growl.
"This mark is the only reason I was able to defeat Jarvis! This mark is giving me the power I need to make sure this shit doesn't happen again! Maybe Shizen accepted it for the same damned reason hunh? Maybe she felt that damning herself was the only way she could keep you safe! Sure it's evil, it tries to take control of me at every turn but it keeps me strong!" He yelled back at her, but still didn't pull out of her grasp, wincing as his body still burned from the embers that lingered on his skin. He listened as she damned the dragonballs that started this whole mess by turning Jarvis into a Kai, damning those that would use them. He knew she was right, that they were dangerous as all hell but if used right, they could do a lot of good, save a lot of people! But before he could even address the dragonballs, she continued to push his buttons...
"What do you think I've been trying to do this whole time??! The point of using the hyperbolic time chamber, this mark, all of it was to get stronger! All of it so that I could protect my friends and family! All I've done since escaping the Empire is train, and fight! every single day trying to be what everyone expects me to be! I'm sorry I'm not this perfect warrior, but I lost people I cared about too!! I lost thousands of people who were my family! Thousands of people who counted on me to be strong enough to protect them! How many kids died int he planets explosion? How many were killed by Jarvis? I couldn't do SHIT to stop ANY OF IT!
That's why... that's why I can't let go of this mark! I don't care if I go to hell when I eventually die, so long as it helps me keep my family safe. Shizen... She sounded like she wanted the same thing. She's a good girl doing bad things to try and keep those she cares about safe. If there's a TINY chance that we can bring her back and bring her back to normal, shouldn't we take it?" All of this yelling made Komatsu start feeling rather helpless again. Jsut like when he faced Mitsuba, he started to shake as the adrenaline of the situation was taking him over. His eyes were very clearly watering as he thought of all the people he had lost on Natto... of the betrayal he felt at his brothers hands... at how completely useless he had been during all of this.
Tomo came flying above Citadel city after having gone to Tokibi's small house and finding him already gone. She wouldn't hunt him down if he was already too far, but she had hoped to at least say good-bye to the kid! She reached out to sense his energy and found herself following the two larger energies that seemed to be fighting it out. She frowned as she flew closer to find Komatsu on the receiving end of a firl with strange fire abilities. Judging by the power she could sense, Komatsu wasn't giving it his all so Tomo wasn't immediately worried about the scene she saw. What she was worried about was Mitsuba and Tokibi being so close to the action as the red heads fire was spitting out like crazy, creating an area of heat even the dead woman thought too intense.
She came for a landing next to Tokibi, gently placing her hadn on his shoulder before speaking.
"I wouldn't get too close... I'm not sure what's going on but if Komatsu was serious, things would be playing out quite differently... MITSUBA! Hey! Sweetie get over here!" she called out to the small saiyaness, waving her hand up in the air to get her attention. She knew her voice alone would be enough to get Komatsu's attention too... so when he turned to look at her, the saiyaness would smile gently and wave at her son. She hadn't been by to see him yet...
He gulped having ventured a bit closer to the disturbance. Feeling himself breath heavily almost hidden behind a bit of rubble. Turning with a light jump at the touch of Tomo's hand. Gulping and letting out a sigh of relief that it was just her. While knowing she was strong she hardly casted a dangerous aura it seemed to Tokibi. From what he gathered she was more a sweet and kind sort of girl. "Nice to see you again cutey. But I'm starting to think that whole changing images and the way people see things might not be as strong as you thought here." He'd say softly looking back to the strange scene considering what would be the best action to take next. The boy watching with baited breath.
The dark skinned woman of flames fighting a strong and if he was correct important saiyan figure. Although given what other rumors he had heard he wasn't sure if saiyan's posed their own status or governments at the moment. He was unsure on the state of things or if only remnants truly remained for that race. It was almost a strange thing being among what could be some of the final remains of what was less then a year ago one of the most major super powers in the galaxy of a empire.
He seem to think on the situation for a few moments. His energy suppressing to a almost unnoticeable level. As if he was no more then that of one of the weaker non combative humans in the nearby regions. A way of making himself invisible to those that would in times like this sense for power as worth and notice. A fly was to be ignored with a wasp flew in to sting. "I kinda though we might find someone friendly here. Maybe a cute face here and there or share some conversation about what we talked about before. But maybe this isn't the best place to be after all from the looks of this." Seeing people reacting with violence and assaults just as he'd lightly suspected at first would be the case after all. New names, titles, or even areas. Change the faces as well but it seemed he though some races couldn't resist their common nature. The young alien boy just sighed as he couldn't help but recall now why most of the saiyan slaves what few he'd met in his years were only good for fighting and hard labor. It was sad to think their ways bound them as much in chains as actual chains in that dark past.
What? These words out of this saiyan’s mouth. King Yemma? Cleansing Machine? It sounded so weird and pulled out of his ass. It wasn’t surely at this point she’d calm herself. The idea behind getting her alive was to just force the holy water on her. The saiyan, at best, was just repeating what she was meaning to do anyways.
“I’m WELL aware of the holy water. Would make more sense to have taken the direct, ALIVE route by bringing her back to force that on her! You’re speaking a LOT OF NONSENSE! Machines? Someone to put her in it in the afterlife?! Stop talking this garbage and be REAL WITH ME!” She gave him another one for in the stomach, gritting her teeth and shaking him once again with the grasp around his throat. Her flames kept roaring and started to continue enveloping her entire being. That included the hand she grabbed him by, burning at him beyond the bright red frame around her form. The mark bit didn’t settle her down. “YOU ACCEPT THE THING? You can CONTROL IT! The foolish girl I’ve tied myself up with didn’t stand a chance against the influence! She only dug herself into a hole with it, and she still doesn’t hold the same power I do! FORGET THE MARK, once she signed up on that deal she went with all that other EVIL CRAP JARVIS PUT HER THROUGH! The thought might have been well intended, BUT IT WAS MORE RECKLESS THAN ANYTHING I HAD EVER DONE! COMBINED!” How true that was, up for debate. A debate that would be ill advised to have now. With matters already pressed so hard the two would find it hard to continue pushing buttons without threatening the others around them. And it was his turn to yell at her. Despite Flare having the grasp on the young saiyan it was clear Komatsu was having the higher ground in it. To consider most saiyans his family was a bit out there, but the sentiment was just the same as Flare’s. Always train, always fight for those close to you. It came to her later in life but she went through that same tribulation. And he started tearing up from it.
“No, stop that… STOP!” Flare shook him again, straining her face to keep her own tears back. “We should take every chance we have, but we should have stopped it! Stopped it a long time ago!” Steam seemed to start raising from her face as what ever would be tears at this point just vaporize on contact with her searing hot skin. “I never asked for this! I was fine with carrying out my life running my firm! Tinkering and building the greatest of robots and gadgets! But LOOK AT ME! LOOK AT ME! I’m built, and I could CRUSH MY TOOLS WITH MY PINKIE! No… We, neither of us, asked for it!” That was starting to get her eased down, the flames in her eyes decaying and the frame dispersing as the fire in her hair simmered down to her standard super form. The fire elemi let go of the boy and started crying real tears.
“I failed those people too. WE couldn’t stop him. I know things can’t be different… But she promised me Koma… She promised! Promised me that no matter what she wouldn’t go dark, even if she needed to or wanted to. For me! I put too much on her… I’m so sorry.” She felt her knees go weak and buckle under the emotional stress, her tears still sizzling on her face as fire wasn’t too far. The crying alone sustained her form much like the anger fueled her flames before.
Post by King of All on Apr 20, 2017 6:53:03 GMT -5
Komatsu's voice would croak as Flare squeezed his throat and punched him hard in the gut again. He groan as he doubled over as much as he could while still being help by her, gripping her wrist tightly as she started to burn him. The flesh of his throat began to turn red and raw under her touch, bubbling and burning away to which Koma grit his teeth tightly to prevent himself from crying out. It had been a while since he had been burned like this, but he'd gotten used to it so long ago that he just had to tap into that same mindset from his days in the Empire's prison...
"I'm sorry! Okay?? I did everything I could Flare but my planet BLEW UP. The only reason I'm alive and she isn't, was because I had to train myself to become this strong, I was able to withstand the blast and I was stuck floating in the vacuum of space slowly dying. I could of grabbed her, I could of brought her into space to suffer asphyxiation! but no I figured it would be best to let her slip into the afterlife while she was still unconscious so that I could meet her there and keep her safe! I...I wanted to die after that! How the hell could I come back to anyone that still looked up to me? How could I come back to YOU empty handed... I..." At this point Komatsu was shaking so violently, his voice shaky and hoarse from the flames that only now pulled away from him. He would take in a few deep breaths as he let himself fall to the ground on hands and knees, coughing violently as he held his hand up to the cauterized wound around his neck.
As Komatsu tried to gather himself and recover from Flare's fiery attacks the woman would seem to settle down, even as she continued to speak of things they should have done. He knew she was referring to Shizen but Koma could only think of Jarvis... if he had been a little bit stronger, sooner, then he could have taken him out right at the lookout, and that would have been the end of that... no corrupted Shizen, no exploding Natto, no devils mark on his head... would he still feel the need to cling onto such power?
"Don't be sorry... you did... everything you could... no, you did more then anyone thought you could... Thank you Flare... and I promise... I'll bring her back. I just have to... get in contact with someone..." He breathed, pushing himself up to his feet slowly as he finally moved his hand away from the burn mark on his neck to look at Flare now as she cried, feeling all kinds of awkward at the sight, not knowing what to do just then.
"There's one big change you didn't have before... you had to go through it all alone, but I'm here to help you as much as I can."
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Last Edit: Apr 20, 2017 6:53:34 GMT -5 by King of All
The situation seemed to be a little hectic. Mitsuba was just a person who would do little to none for anything. However, she had an extremely important duty and that was to help and even protect Komastu if possible. Even as powers between the fire one and the greater saiyan were overwhelming compared to little Mitsuba... She could still help both in damages if both are hurt. Suddenly, she sensed her auntie arriving and landing next to a weaker power level source. Once located Mitsuba would turn over and hear her aunt shout towards her to come closer. Mitsuba would shake her head.
"I'm sorry Aunt Tomo but I cannot! It is my duty as a family member and an adviser to assist Koma whenever he needs it! I may be weaker than both of them but I am ready to jump in and heal them after something horrible!" she said. Mitsuba was rather insane or just straight up brave. Mitsuba had a heart still though regardless. She was willing to jump in anything a hailstorm full of fire just to save someone's life. It was all apart of Mitsuba's heart. Even if the fiery woman was bad (which she wasn't), Mitsuba would insist. She'll go down and help anyone in need almost.
Memories would fly through her head when she once fought a Saiyan who almost killed her. He was the reason why she's become so... different. She's not scared of anyone anymore. She's not afraid of facing death now. Though the thought of the Saiyan would make her wonder... How was he doing? Was he actually becoming better and improving his skills? She whispered something under breath as she noticed the two were cooling off. The Saiyaness sighed in relief and began traveling deep in her thoughts for something...
"You need to look a little closer, kiddo. This kind of thing's going to happen no matter what the Alliance does. It's not a fight if you look close enough. Koma hasn't fought back, and he's just letting that girl have her way with him... eh... as in he's letting her beat him up and not retaliating." Tomo said gently as she kept her gaze on the two. Both she and tokibi were staying back pretty far at this point so as to not draw attention to themselves, Tomoroko in specific. She had noticed since coming to the living world that if she didn't want to be noticed, she wasn't... so if she kept her distance from someone she'd remain 'invisible' to them.
“Give them a chance to calm down a little bit, and you could go in and meet them. Short introduction… the spiky haired one is Komatsu, my youngest son. Not sure about the fire elemental… and that there is Mitsuba, my niece.” Tomoroko introduced, pointing to each person in turn and offering Mitsuba a small smile as she called out to her, telling her that she wouldn’t come over because she wanted to help them however she could. Tomo just nodded gently towards her as she stayed put next to Tokibi.
“She’s a sweet kid… I think with more saiyans like her and Komatsu, the Alliance is going to be very different than you expect it to be.” She said gently towards Tokibi, furthering their friendly debate.
Tokibi backed away light remaining closer to Tomoroko. Breathing in softly and choosing to keep his distance. Judging from the words she shared with the girl. His breathing calmed lightly. Perhaps a sign he trusted her a little. She had been the first person he'd given actually time of day for in sometime. Maybe it was a little hard to trust at least someone after all this time. "Man you really a strange one... But if you think its all fine then I'll trust you. Not like we could really do all that much if it wasn't..." The boy taking in a heavy breath trying to keep the recently brought calm. It was intimidating to watch such people and feel such energy. He was strong and kept himself fit but this... It was just over the top and so much unneeded power. He backed up so far he even bumped into her lightly at first. Turning with a light blush of embarrassment. "S-sorry..." He'd say to her keeping close all the same. Tomoroko... had that aura about her. He just felt... safe with her.
His eyes did move over Komatsu though the intimidation still there for what she suggested on meeting other saiyans. "I don't know about that but maybe we'll see." A moment after towards the girl she mentioned. The saiyan near his age... Tokibi seemed to blush lightly at that idea and seemed to stare for a couple moments longer then one normally would. Before clearing his throat and looking back to Tomoroko worried she caught that. "I mean... That might be okay. Sticking around a little... Already fun hanging with you too after all." Rubbing the back of his neck a bit nervously and looking back for a quick second glance.
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