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Tomina giggled when the Heran concubine nipped her lips. Oh, she had them both at this point. She was going to have both the master and the slave wrapped around her little finger in a day at this rate. Plus she was going to enjoy some time alone two very experienced individuals. This was going to be FUN.
"I'm beginning to really like the two of you myself. Carva might be strong, but he wouldn't be able to kill me. I've survived through much worst odds then a jealous Saiyan. He'll reach new heights once I train him though. I'll let you feel a taste of my power. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to show you what Carva would be up against if he did ever try and kill me."
Tomina suddenly entered her new transformation, her hair turning blood red as he power level skyrocketed. Her now yellow eyes glinted as she smirked at the red blush at the Heran's cheeks. Tomina was happy to see that she was having this effect on Aphra, but she was far from done. Tomina leaned forward and bit the Heran's neck. When she pulled back, she had left a very visible hickey on the younger girl's neck. She powered down back to her original state, her hair and eye color returning to normal.
"I've never slept with anyone who's stronger then me. Which is a list that's getting shorter and shorter as time goes on. I prefer to be in control of whatever situation I'm in. Oh don't worry, I'll let Carva do some things he prefers. Just as long as you both understand who's calling the shots."
When Carva entered the room with the drinks, she moved Aphra off her lap and set her down right next to her. She grinned as Carva boldly wrapped an arm around her waist. It wasn't like she was going to object to that kind of contact at this point.
"Well, I wouldn't call it a partnership, but it's going to be lovely. I want to form my own personal squad to help carry out missions for the Kingdom. I want you to be a member of that squad, Carva. It'll have quite a few perks that I know you'll enjoy. With my tutelage you'll become a high ranking member of the Kingdom. You'll be a Saiyan that is feared by all his enemies."
Tomina took her glass, quickly tilting back her head and and gulping down everything in the glass in one swig. She nodded approvingly, reaching out and pouring herself another glass.
"You sure have good taste in liquor. I haven't had Vegeta Whisky in a long time. Where did you manage to find this? The last time I had this was when I took out a Cerulean Empire outpost a few years back."
Aphradite was named so for a reason, her feminine wiles being the type which would be irresistible. She was drop dead gorgeous as far as Herans went, and it appeared that Tomina and Carva already had something in common. They both loved beautiful women, and Aphra was a case of "Once you go blue, you'll want to go back too." Or was it "once you go teal, things get real?" Either way, the Heran was quite receptive of Tomina's advances. Why? Because she knew that Carva wouldn't be jealous...as long as Tomina shared.
The drop dead gorgeous Heran's eyes widened as Tomina underwent her transformation, and she seemed even more excited. Then she'd get a thoughtful look on her face. "Hrm..." she tapped her chin with a finely manicured black nail. "...you're part Saiya-jin, right? So you can do that...then it stands to reason that Carva can do such things to, am I right? He's mastered the mighty King Ape form...and then there was that boost of power...but...somehow, I dunno, I feel there's more?"
Aphra would grin seductively as she spoke of sleeping together, and she'd whisper..."I doubt there would be any sleeping, Miss Tomina...and Carva's birthday is tomorrow. Soooo..." she giggled, continuing to speak quietly. "...this all works out well, dontcha think?"
Fast forwarding a little, the conversation about their partnership. It...didn't bother Carva. He didn't hear their naughty talk, and if he had he probably would have ravaged them there. Like most Saiya-jin males, Carva was quite insatiable. His excitement was visible, to put it mildly. His tail swayed behind him as he listened, sipping the Saiyan Whiskey. "Power? Rank? Heh. What's not to like. If things keep going the way they are, then you don't even have to ask twice. It's about time I claimed what should be mine, and I trust your tutelage will be quite beneficial to our shared goals. I am loyal to the Kingdom, till death Tomina."
He watched her down the Vegeta brand whiskey, his own smile broadening at the woman's similar tastes. His tail slowly slid about his waist like a belt, and Aphra would lay across their laps. She wasn't much of a drinker...but she was quite content, the fingers of Carva's large hand running through her hair. He answered. "I've been many places, my dear Tomina. Just so happen that I procured..." he cleared his throat. "...okay...I'll be honest. I destroyed the outpost and took their supply. Stupid looking...bug people spoke ill of our kind, so I destroyed them."
Things went silent for a second...and Carva suddenly leaned over, brushing his sharp canines against Tomina's neck and nipping her ear, whispering. "So...what were these perks you were speaking of? I am sure you will enjoy them just as much as we will."
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Tomina found herself having a serious discussion with the Heran. She didn't expect a break like this to happen. Although it was a welcome change of pace. Tomina looked up, a thoughtful expression appearing on her face.
"Hybrids can transform just like any other race, so Carva should be able to gain new transformations as he gets stronger. He seems to have inherited more from his Saiyan side then his human, which is good. All Saiyans are familiar with how to reach their higher level transformations. Queen Lettis was the first to do it in centuries, but ever since then there have been plenty of examples of Saiyans reaching that level of power. Carva got off pretty lucky, all things considered. His human half could have been his dominate side."
Tomina raised her hand into the air and conjured a small fireball in her hand. The flames whirled around in her palm, yet didn't escape or hurt her in the slightest.
"I don't know the specific percentages, but being a hybrid doesn't mean you're half one race and half the other. It's never an even split. One side is always stronger then the other. In my case, my father's Elemi genes ended up having more influence on me then my mother's Saiyan genes. Which actually made getting my transformation problematic. As it turns out, really strong Elemi are more of a rarity then strong Saiyans. The weaker ones didn't know how to reach that new level of power. I heard that their stronger members are on a Council, but they were too well guarded for me to deal with at the time. So I didn't know how to trigger my transformation. Although I think I understand how it works now. It should make acquiring higher forms easie from now on."
The fireball in Tomina's hand faded away once Carva walked back into the room. She smirked when he talked about claiming what was rightfully his. He certainly had the potential to back up that confidence. He was exactly the kind of Saiyan that she was looking for.
"If you stick with me, you'll become a warrior of legend. I really hope you stay loyal to the Kingdom Carva. I absolutely loathe traitors."
For a few seconds, her smile turned completely cold. It was a very subtle change, but it was enough to make Tomina's message perfectly clear. She would make him pay if he dared to cross her or the Saiyan Galactic Kingdom. The moment passed though, and she was back to being cheerful. Tomina's moods could shift at the drop of a hat it seemed. She blinked at Carva's admission at destroying an entire outpost, tilting her head and gazing at with a bemused expression.
"You don't have to act like you're ashamed of it you know. I've killed people for much less then that. One time I killed a Ningyoan because I was hungry. This is our world now, where we write the rules. You don't have to be politically correct in our Kingdom. Oh I'm sure before the Brenchians would have been like "Murder is against the law." And then blah blah blah "you're under arrest". You know, the usual nonsense. You're a true Saiyan in a true Saiyan society now though: it's a good story to brag about while you're in a tavern or alone with your comrades."
Tomina shivered with anticipation as Carva bit her earlobe. It had been awhile since she had this kind of opportunity. She wasn't going to let it go to waste. Tomina looked down at Aphra in amusement when she lay across both her and Carva's lap.
"You know, Aphra told me that it's your birthday tomorrow. I think we should celebrate the occasion quite nicely. Tomorrow I'm going to help you with some specialized training. I'm going to put you through quite a lot, so you better be ready. As for the perks... you already know what most of them are. The rest of them I'll explain when it's necessary."
Tomina raised her glass back to her lips, although this time she only drank half the whisky in it. Her hand tilted to the side, causing the rest of it to spill off onto Aphra. The alchohol poured onto her upper clothing, making it a little more transparent.
"Whoops, I must be getting a little tipsy. Sorry about that Aphra."
The grin on Tomina's face suggested otherwise. She was not sorry and she had done that deliberately. It would be uncomfortable for Aphra to stay in that clothing now. It was as good incentive as any to move things along.
Her words were like honey to a big grizzly bear, his ears perking up to take it all in and his eyebrows arching downward, the corners of his mouth arching upwards. "Dear Tomina, I do like the sound of that. I totally agree with you...a name spoken of only in legend, lest they wish death. A name feared throughout the galaxy...a true saiyan warrior." He said, his large hand covering the smooth, flat stomach of his concubine as the air around his body began to waiver with power. Apparently, he was all Saiya-jin...and he was all man. Not like those low class scum working in the city...this man was a warrior, and one who knee exactly what he wanted.
As he looked at the two savory, seductive ladies in his precense, his power would intensify as his excitement did. Poor Aphra would shift in his lap, trying to get comfortable. "Carva, I think your muscles may be tense..." she said, stretching like a cat and grinning. The young woman wasn't stupid...she could see it in her master's eyes what he wanted.
Carva thought long and hard for a moment as she mentioned the fact that his murder of the outpost denizens wasn't something to be ashamed of. The more he thought about it, the more his expression fell into a darkened grin. She was right...it was a story to tell his comrades. He had such power at his disposal and he could kill in the flick of a wrist, the flutter of an eyebrow. "They had it coming anyway. Fools tried to arrest me after I killed the barkeep. So I did what any Saiya-jin would do..." he laughed, finding the situation humorous. "...I murdered the whole damned lot of them and obliterates their settlement. Wiped them from existence. Noone shall oppose the rule of the Kingdom for as long as I breathe."
Tingling went up his spine as he looked down at the wet upper clothing of Aphra, and he took in every detail of her chest as he did. There wasn't much left to the imagination, but things got really crazy as Aphra hopped up, looking at Carva and Tomina...grinning seductively, her ample rear turned to them. "I don't know about you two, but I am in the mood for a...midnight snack...." her hips would sway as she headed up the stairs, not toward the kitchen but toward the bedroom...her top would soon float down, falling right in Carva's lap as she called down. "...is anyone else..."hungry"?"
Carva smoothly leaned back, the Heran's top in his hands. He'd lean overy and begin nibbling at Tomina's earlobes, his hand softly caressing her hip as he pulled her in and whispered. "I'm "hungry" as hell, Tomina...wanna go have a snack?" And he'd stand before her, offering his hand with a very seductive wink. "I'm going up stairs...wanna come?" His chest rose and fell with anticipation as he look into those golden eyes of hers.
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Tomina was very please to see the last bit of doubt disappear from Carva. That grin on his face was exactly what she wanted to see. She wanted him to destroy the destruction of his enemies, for him to desire to get as much power as he possibly could. That was the hallmark of a True Saiyan. Of course, there was still a bit of humanity left in Carva. Although if it was easy to bring out his inner Saiyan, it would be simple for her to snuff out with the proper training. Although now wasn't the time to focus on that. No, it was better to focus on the here and now. Which was going quite nicely, given that the Heran's top fell downstairs. Tomina took Carva's hand when he offered it to her, chuckling as he nipped at her ears again.
"Of course I want to come with you. Again and again hopefully. Now then, lets see if that confidence of yours is warranted."
Tomina let Carva led her upstairs. She enjoyed that snack they offered her very much. They enjoyed themselves for a very long time.
The Next Morning
The sound of running water could be heard coming from the bathroom branching off from Carva’s bedroom. Tomina was humming a little tune to herself, the steam obscuring her figure as she took a shower. She had decided that this was one of the best mornings she had in quite awhile. Yesterday was her first threesome, although no one would have known that if they had taken part of it. Tomina was a natural when it came to indulgent pleasures. Now she was enjoyed a piping hot shower for the first time in awhile. Up until now, the closest she got to a hot bath was whenever she found a small lake and used her powers to heat it up. Although that was pretty noticeable. That was all in the past now, and now her life was at a new high. Carva was now contributing factor to that fact.
Do I know how to pick them well or what? Carva’s such an insatiable Saiyan. He’s definitely worth a repeat performance sometime. Although I’ve got to pace myself from now on. Now is the time for me to employ the carrot and stick method of training. But man, that was fun.
Tomina grinned as she recalled all the events of the following evening. She had done quite a few things with the Saiya-jin and his concubine. Poor Aphra only lasted for a couple of hours. It had taken awhile, but she had eventually tired out Carva as well. Not for lack of trying on his part though. He was one of the best partners she had ever been with. She just had much more experience than he did and was stronger then him considerably. Her durability in battle translated well into the bedroom. She had no doubt he was going to be completely attached to her now.
He’s going to want more, much more. And I’ll give him more, as long as he behaves and progresses well in the training I give him. . I couldn’t have asked for a finer soldier. I do need some knights to help carry out my will. He’ll loyally serve the Kingdom, but I want him to be particularly enthralled with me. It’s amazing how easily you can wrap a guy around your finger after you give them the most amazing night of their lives. I’ve probably ruined Aphra for him, but that's fine with me."
Tomina turned off the water, drying herself off and wrapping a towel around her body before walking over to the mirror. She rubbed away the steam, studying her reflection in the mirror. After all this time, she still was fascinated by their own eyes. Normally they were a deep blue as they were right now. They tended to turn golden whenever she powered up to a certain level though. Which she decided to test out for herself right then. She transformed into her newest state, her brown hair turning blazing red in a heartbeat. Tomina stared back into her now glowing golden eyes, furrowing her brow as she studied herself.
I wonder why my eye color changes like this? Is it a result of my hybrid heritage? Well, it’s good that at least some part of my transformation contains a golden color. Makes me feel more like a complete Super Saiyan. What should I call this transformation?Hmmmm…. I’ve got it! Super Saiyan Crimson! I’ll just say it’s my own signature offshoot. No one will dare question it: no one’s going argue that point with me. And if they try, I’ll bloody them up so much that they’ll be the same shade as my transformation.
Tomina powered back down, taking out a hairbrush from the cabinet. After a good rinse in the sink, it was perfectly good for her to use. As she straightened out her hair with the brush, she mused on her future plans. The Saiyan Galatic Kingdom had sped things up quite a bit. Of course she was going to have plan more for the long term, but she could wait. She had planned to wait much longer than this.
I still can’t believe that Nasu of all people has given me this opportunity. First I’m going to rise up through the ranks while recruiting people for the Kingdom. I’ll make sure to give them special care so that they’ll be rather fond of me, even while taking orders from Nasu. I won’t be able to compete with Nasu in terms of just making people obey me. Making friends and friends with benefits is a much more effective measure for me at the moment. My day of ruling through power alone will come. I’ll just have to wait 2, maybe 3 centuries for that to happen. My dad only ever did one thing for me, but it’s a pretty good gift. Thanks to him, I’ll live over a thousand years. Nasu will either die in battle or of old age. By the time that happens, I’ll be the strongest warrior in the Galaxy. And Nasu will have killed all the enemies that I can’t right now by that point. Natsu is sure trying to make up for the sins of his father for me. Now then, it’s time to see what my knight thinks of last night.
Tomina blow-dried her hair, still humming a little tune to herself. She then slipped on a black robe that she had taken from the closet. Fortunately she and the Heran weren’t that far apart in height, so it fit on nicely. She intended to go back into the bedroom as soon as she could, and put on as much undergarments as she could before getting her practical clothing washed. It was nice having people working under her again, even if it was only one person directly under her thumb currently.
Carva slept peacefully that night, like a log. He was exhausted after the romp with the two lovely ladies, but during his sleep, his grin never faded once. To say the very least, he was satisfied. To say the most? This looked like the best case of "friends with benefits" he'd ever seen, seeing as how he even felt stronger from the events from last night. Due to the difference in power between he and Tomina, you might as well have doubled the weights on his shoulders.
And Carva, as was his usual, excelled in the ways of making love. There were things the young warrior had no idea of but would notably pick up on quickly, and he knew Tomina would have noticed. His eyes would open as he laid there, being awakened by the sound of the hair dryer. Looking over, he'd see the form of Aphra, covered only by a thin, crimson silk sheet, Carva's favorite color.
One thing that would be quite the thing to have in common with his new friend would be the love of bloodshed, his own love of violence strong. Carva wasn't the type to allow his opponents to prepare. No. If they were to die, he would see to it that it happened. He was old school in that way, like the warriors spoken of in legend.
His abdominal muscles were sore that morning, having gotten the workout of their life that night. At first, Carva would have trouble sitting up. Turns out such activities make for great exercise, his already taut sixpack growing tighter. Not one to laze about, Carva would fight against the pain and sit up, licking his lips.
He grinned a bit. He could still taste her kiss on his lips, sticky and sweet...oddly sensual. He wiped his mouth as he stood, tail swaying behind him as he stood to his near seven feet in height. Giving Aphra a onceover, he smiled. Pride was aglow in his brown eyes..."So nice to unleash my "hidden power"..." he chuckled low, looking at the broken bedpost in the corner, a hair ribbon still tied to it...and ripped to shreds.
With great swagger, the warrior glided across the floor over to the dresser. Seeing Tomina's clothing lying next to it, he looked between it and Aphra. Then balled it up, tossing it into the dirty clothes hamper...the top was ripped a bit, but Aphra would wash and repair the woman's clothing. If she didn't like it? He didn't care.
Hearing the sound of the hair dryer cutting off, he'd follow the sound of the tune she hummed. Haunting, yet beautiful...like a moth to the flame, cool air brushing over his bare skin as he stepped into the bathroom and leaned against the door frame. Tomina would see his manly form in the mirror, a shit eating grin on his face before he would casually stride up behind her and slide his arm around her, his hand resting on her rump. Giving it a squeeze, he'd kiss her...roughly. like a Saiya-jin, his tongue invading her mouth.."Mpfh...good morning, Lady Tomina."
His tail swayed behind him like that of a big cat, his seductive grin not fading. It was obvious...he was addicted, and her wearing Aphra's clothes? That didn't help his situation. His insatiable nature would show in full force this morning. "Last night was amazing..." he'd say, standing a forearms length away from her with his hands resting on her waist. "...hrm ..you smell nice. But I do wish I could have...joined you."
Needless to say, Carva was wanting for more. The warrior obviously had a more than healthy appetite, but he also knee that there was a time for business. So as expected he would ask the question that any warrior would ask a potential sensei. "So, what are our plans? When do we began our training, Tomina? I'm antsy...in more ways than one. You know, we COULD go make sure the slaves are staying in line. I would love to kick some ass!"
One had to admire Carva's "enthusiasm"...on both fronts. The lady more on the other front than the first. Carva was impressive and that was an understatement as he was built like a brick wall.
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Tomina had just finished putting on her robe when she saw Carva in the reflection. She mentally sighed as she prepared herself to have the conversation she wish she didn’t have to do, but would. She hoped she wouldn’t have to, but she was sure she was going to have to do it. For the moment she let Carva have his way. Although she threw out some warning signs that he would probably notice. Her body stiffened when she felt his hand grab her rear. And although she let his tongue enter her mouth, she was considerably less passionate about it then the knight before. She formed a smile on her lips as she looked at him.
"Oh, I don't doubt that you wanted to join me. I want to be clean for a little while though, and that would have defeated the purpose of that."
Carva was clearly eager to move onto whatever activity he want to do next. It would have been funny if he had actually behaved and respectfully kept his distance. Unfortunately he was a part of the majority of guys who couldn't keep their hands to themselves once they got a taste of her. Well she made sure it didn't last long. She moved her hands down, grasping his wrists with both of her hands.
"We're going to start training in a couple of hours. I want you to set your security system so that I can access this place at any time. Your gravity machine is going to prove to be useful for me. You can go and crush any rebellious slaves after training if you want, but I have better things to do with my time then crushing weaklings. Oh, and one more thing...."
Tomina pried Carva's hands off her hips and whirled around, grabbing onto his shoulder and slamming him into the wall. It was hard enough to make cracks appear in the tile. Tomina narrowed her eyes at him as she held him against the wall.
"I was hoping that you were mature enough for me not to have this conversation with you, but I suppose your bedside manners are lacking if the only experience you've had is with women weaker then you. So allow me to set the ground rules. Rule number one: don't touch me whenever you feel like it. Yes, last night was fun, but that doesn't give you the right to grab me whenever you want. I am not your woman. I decide when I want to have sex with you, not the other way around. So no making advances on me unless if I make it clear that I want you to give me those advances. I'm not going to spread my legs whenever it's convenient for you. Rule number two: No gossiping. I don't want you bragging to anyone about being with me. I like keeping things fairly discrete. Rule number three: I call all the shots in these affairs. And rule number four..."
Tomina conjured a fireball in her left hand and held it in front of Carva's face. The scorching heat was intense at the short distance it was from Carva's skin. Tomina narrowed her eyes further until they turned into slits.
"Rule number four is simple. If you break rules one through three, then you will be punished for it. I don't have to elaborate further, do I? I'm going to let you off easy this time since you did do a good job last night, and you have quite a bit of potential. Although I am going to enforce a small penalty."
Tomina made the fireball disappear, and she marched over to Carva's bedroom door, dragging him behind her by his arm. She opened up the door, tossing him outside onto the ground unceremoniously. She looked down at him, her hands sliding up to her hips as she stared down at him crossly.
"I want you to stay right outside the door until I come out, without making a sound. If you move away from the door for any reason before that, then I will enforce rule number four much more harshly."
Tomina then closed the door in front of Carva and locked it. She hadn't even given him the chance to get dressed before she dragged him out there. She would have slammed the door, but she probably would have broken the lock if she had. She stormed over to the dresser, muttering under her breath as she fight for undergarments.
"Last night was so good? He really had to go with that tired line?! I swear, apart from some aesthetic changes, guys are all the same the moment they take their clothes off!"
Fortunately the Heran had undergarments that fit her. After putting those on, she slipped her robe back on securely tightened it so that it wouldn't open up. She walked over to the bed, placing her hand on Aphra's shoulder. She gently shook the Heran until she shook up. Aphra would wake up to the sight of Tomina's smiling face.
"Good morning Aphra. I hope we didn’t tire you out too much last night. We did put your through quite a bit.”
Tomina reached out, stroking the Heran’s hair gently. Through that smile though, her thoughts were focused on the Saiyan standing right outside the door. What she had in mind was going to be the perfect punishment for him. Nothing too harsh, but it would prove her point quite nicely.
He didn't stop grinning once as he grabbed the woman's ample, soft rear. Honestly, he wasn't afraid of the consequences of what could happen. Carva obviously was a man who knew what he wanted, again. It -was- quite a tasty snack, after all. But his smile would fade as she pried his hands from her waist. He was disappointed but he didn't shed a tear.
He simply looked into her eyes, never losing eye contact even as her anger showed and she held him against the wall. He was used to this sort of behaviour from Saiya-jin women, and it only excited him further. So as he crashed to the ground and she locked the door, he simply would stay silent. When she wasn't looking, he'd grin...he'd think inwardly, licking his lips. "A damned shame to watch her go...love watching her leave. Baby got back!"
She was testing him. Maybe she didn't even realize it, but the cunning Carva did. He did sit long in the floor before he stood up, quite unashamed of his nudity. Obviously very proud of his body, he raised his arms to his chiseled pecs and folded them. Unlike human males...he didn't cry. He didn't pout, no. Carva would simply wait, being secure that she'd come back for more. He smirked. "What sort of punishment is this? Pft. If she thinks sleeping with Aphradite will turn me into a whimpering little puppy then she is wrong. Oh no, it only fuels these urges. Perhaps...she doesn't know me so well, yes? She must believe that my discipline is like that of my human ancestors. But no...she'll learn. More powerful than I or not, and as loyal as I am to sensei...I am still the beast." He vocalized inwardly.
Doubt...was a thing of the past. Doubt was something that had no room in the heart of the proud Saiya-jin warrior known as Carva Leviticus LePumpka. He didn't walk onto the battlefield with doubt and he damned sure wasn't about to doubt himself in his own house. The woman's wiles were quite addictive though. "Oh my, that firey temper, and those golden eyes. Hah. Was that what fear feels like? Shit. I didn't fear that damned kid when she turned golden before me, and I won't fear her. I am like a moth to the flame, only this flame..." he tried his best not to make a sound, chuckling in his mind. "...I really liked being burned by it. Besides...fire never bothered me."
This thought was in regards to the many burn scars on his upper body, some larger than others but one in particular on his left arm. He stood for a moment, his grin fading from his face as he looked down at the scar tissue down his arm. Slowly, his power began to escalate, the air around him heating up. "Damn that...Rubega...grrr...this scar. This burn is particularly painful...shit. How long has it been? Fifteen years? That old fool. Hrmf. I guess I should thank him for making me the man I am...and I probably would have if I hadn't murdered that bastard."
Carva's anger was quite odd in comparison to that of others. His anger did increase his power, yes...but it manifested itself as a physical aura. He stood stationary, his body shaking, his face turning as red as the blood he'd spilled. It could have been because of his treatment at the hands of the Saiyaness, but alas it wasn't that. No. His thoughts were directed toward another source. "Rubega...that fool and his henchmen. Those Saiya-jins who underestimated me because of that tiny bit of Earthling blood in my body...that little flaw. Tch...it is an imperfection. It could be a hinderance, but I wonder..." he thought, raising a large hand to his five o'clock shadow in thought. "Could Tomina be discounting my skills and lineage because of my blood line? Those recruits always did...until they died. Until I...made...them pay."
And for a split second, his power would skyrocket, muscles bulking up, black hair becoming starker, standing straight on end. His eyes would flash white, pupils disappearing as his power began to shake the entire mansion, the glasses from last night shaking and sliding off the side of the table...shattering.
At The Same Time
Meanwhile, as this was happening...rewind. Aphradite had never had that much fun, that was for sure. Much like her master, she'd slept like a log that night. Her hips were sore and quite honestly, she didn't want to move. But as those deep blue eyes would flutter open, she'd feel Tomina's hand stroking her crimson lochs from her forehead. The concubine smiled for a moment. "Good morning..." she'd say, kissing the woman's hand. "...it's fine, really. I had a lot of fun last night, and I know Carva did too."
The poor girl could barely move, her body quite exhausted after that tryst. She frowned slightly and whimpered. "But damn, I'm sore...did ya have to encourage him so?" She struggled to stand and stretch, groaning as the sheet fell away. Small purple bruises and bite marks could be seen on her rear and legs.
A Flash of Power
Dust, or debris, if there was any now floated through the air around the warrior with the golden aura. His heart was beating fast...loudly...his breathing was quite raspy, and labored...his power was pushing past his body's limits, the angrier it got. For a split second...if you didn't see it you'd never know it, his hair would flash blonde...and then...THUD! Darkness...the lights throughout the mansion would flicker in that split second.
Aphra's Fear
Aphra's teal skin suddenly paled as she felt a power rising from behind the door, her hair standing up on end. It...was familiar yet it was something she'd never felt before. Something foreign yet local, like deja vu wrapped on "what the fuck?". As the mansion began to quake, pictures falling from the wall in the bedroom...lights flickering, she'd look to Tomina. "What...do you feel that? Is that....Carva? Wh-what has him so angry?! Oh my kami, his power is unbelievable...it's scary!"
Certainly, she was used to it from Tomina. But Carva? She'd never felt his precense like this before...the lights would suddenly go dark and after a few seconds...they'd turn back on. The gravity generator would whir back to life, and then there would be a loud THUD outside of the door! Aphra looked concerned and sprinted over to the door, her bare feet patting the hardwood floors.
Seeing the door locked, she'd work to quickly unlock it and drop to her knees next to an unconcious Carva, debris laying around him. "Carva! Wake up, come on!"
Well...he hadn't moved from the spot...and he'd stayed silent...but what the hell had just happened?!
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
Tomina kept her eyes on Aphra as she kissed her hand and stood up, revealing her body to her. She intended on ravaging it again. Tomina stood up, leaning forward and nipping Aphra’s neck.
“I wanted to see what he was fully capable of. Besides, you seemed to be enjoying yourself quite a bit. Now then, how about I do something interesting for you? It’s something that we’ll keep between just us girls.”
Tomina grinned, her hands moving down to the Heran’s waist. Oh, she was going to ravage the blue-skinned woman again. Only this time she was going to keep all her clothes on. This wasn’t about enjoying herself: she wanted to prove a point to Carva. From now on, she was the one in control of things. If she wanted to have Aphra all to herself, then she would indulge herself with his concubine. It was the beginning of her subjugation of the Saiyan male. Soon enough he would be her loyal knight.
Tomina couldn’t sense energy, but the power outage and the loud “THUD!”outside the door were noticeable. The Heran rushed over to the door and opened it to reveal and unconscious Carva on the ground. Tomina fished through her clothing until she found the scouter, and turned it on to examine Carva. Fortunately he seemed to be in fairly good condition.
“He’ll be fine. He just overexerted himself for some reason. When he wakes up, tell him that he has one hour to get ready before reporting to train me. I also want my clothes to be laundried. Your outfits are inappropriate for training.”
Tomina had said all of this so calmly, yet still forcefully. There wasn’t even a hint of concern in her voice. While Carva was on the same side as her, she didn’t particularly care for him. He was just like many different guys she had encountered, so she knew how her interactions with him would go. Or at least, she thought she did. This little incident was unexpected. Tomina walked past the both of them, heading downstairs to fix herself something to eat. If he’s the type to that emotional over something as trivial as what I did up there, then he’s going to need more work than I initially thought. I’ll get to the bottom of this when he wakes up.
Tomina poured herself a bowl of cereal, future plans whirling about in her mind. Her immediate focus was going to be on learning how to protect her mind and sense power levels. They were two skills that she couldn’t afford not to have.
Carva hadn't gotten angry about the situation, no. He'd gotten angry from the lack of respect for his bloodlins, something in the past which had been a problem to him. Growing up, as skilled and powerful as he was for his age the Saiya-jin had been ridiculed by his fellows constantly. Finally he would one day murder them all. He'd completely destroy them much to the delight of Rubega, who had nicknamed him "The Beast". We all know by now how that turned out.
Sometimes, power can be a dangerous thing to have. For a split second Carva had attained his peak of power. But his body? It wasn't ready for it. It couldn't handle his own output. So as he layed there, he had to surmise a plan. Suddenly, he pushed himself up out of bed much to Aphra's dismay. "Mister C! You need to lie down! You've got at least thirty minutes until Sensei needs you!"
"Tch...quiet woman! I've no time to lay around all day, lazing about like a common low class!" He'd snap, his voice thunderous and growling. He wasn't angry with anyone but himself, and he knew that he'd have to explain to the Saiyaness in the kitchen what had happened. He was fully prepared as he slipped into his armor, taping his fists. "I must train. I must get stronger, strong enough to kill all those who doubt me. I will NOT be made a fool of, Aphra. Their laughter ends today!"
Carva would storm out of the room in a huff, his injuries becoming a distant memory in the face of adrenaline. He would meet Tomina in the kitchen...perhaps have some breakfast. Maybe they'd spar a bit, but who could tell? One thing was for certain...Carva was ready to ascend and he'd do so by any means necessary.
So first thing's first. While I don't consider anything in this thread to have been overboard, I think it would do some good to read Caesar's posts. He's a lot more subtle when it comes to being lewd, although it's not really everyday you read this kind of thing either, so that might just be surprise in my part.
Second, it's been viewed that other than mentioning the mansion was set to twenty times gravity, there wasn't any actual training going on. No struggling under this gravity, or making comparisons of how it shouldn't be too off from what a Saiyan is used to. So the gravity won't be factored into the grading. Also Tomina, Mansion bonuses only apply to the owner.
Base [x+1/x+0], Enrage [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Super Elemi [x13], Attuned Super Elemi [x20], Unleashed Super Elemi [x32/x24], Mastered Super Elemi [x35], True Elemental [x45], False God [x56/x55] True God [x60]
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