True Super Saiyan Awakened [OPEN] [x40 GT] [ADV]

The moment the kitsune's girl face appeared on the screen, Beat's breath caught in his throat. How on... t-that feed is real time, right? It's not some video, right? Beat wondered how that's possible. Van Eltia's AI might be really outdated, but compared to some other ship's AI, it should be comparable if not slightly superior. Hacking just like that... he remembered that she's the top graduate of her class, and he remembered how she told him to graduate from the academy in two years to get her approval. Even so... the outdated AI should be a deterrent, especially when the programming language should be different... unless... the ship guided her? Fuck, this is why he doesn't understand what's the need of having a ship with AI that can read the situation.

He turned to the feed, not caring that he's crying at the moment. "...That's some fancy way to ring the doorbell... fine, hop in. We can talk," Beat said finally. By this point, he switched the area to mountainous one. He seriously wished there is a place with waterfall to calm himself down... But there are none. Earth is gone, along with his home, and people who he hold dear. The half saiyan looked downward at his body. He... he really punished himself to seclusion, doesn't he? He can't believe how dirty he is at the moment. To make himself a bit presentable, he decided to take a bit of shower. It's nothing but just some quick one. He... hate to be seen in this sort of moment. Although rather than pride, it's more to simply because he don't want her to be too worried. Little that he know, this would do very little to dispel that worry.

While Beat's showering, the door to the ship opened. Inside there are some kids who definitely worried for their older brother figure locking himself up in the training room. They also could possibly read his ki signature exploding just now, as some of them looks sheet pale. The moment they saw Lucky, they looked a bit terrified... That's until a red haired woman with green eyes approached her. She's wearing a mechanic jacket with sports bra underneath. The lack of clothes to change lead her to wear this sort of clothes nearly everyday.

"Lucky, was it? Nice to meet you. My name's Forte, Forte Elunia... thank you for worrying about my dumb son. Do you need me to guide you to the training room? I heard a bit of your conversation from the security footage... Of course if you already know the layout then it's pretty much easy."

Whichever the choice was, in the end they arrived to the door of the gravity room in the mansion. This one is new. The screen stated "x30". Looks like a x30 gravity is in effect at the moment. The moment the door opened, they would see Beat curling some weights. He still haven't returned to his normal state, most likely not knowing how to. The surrounding augmented reality area has been changed to mountainous one, and he's pretty much just trying to keep himself calm.

WC: 523
TWC: 1053

Forte chuckled as the other kids seem to be awkwardly smiles at her. Yes, they're still a bit wary of her, mainly because how imposing she was, but all in all, they're more worried about Beat. Though, from the lack of the fluctuation, they seem to be a bit relaxed. That would mean Beat starting to calm down somewhat. The red haired woman meanwhile gently pat Lucky's head.

"Hehe, well aren't you a cute girl. No need to be so formal with me. I'm just a tribe aunty who loves to tinker with machines. I'm still learning though, so I guess I'm not that useful for your faction just yet, but I'll try as best as I can to be useful in the future. Now, that aside, I'm sure you're darn worried about your boyfriend, yes? Let me lead the way. This is really a massive ship after all."

True enough, a mothership of this size could be a bit daunting at first. A lot of furniture inside and some of the plating seem to be out of harmony with each other, showing the contrast of age between the ship's original design and the spare parts that Beat have to make do with his limited budget. Even so, he doesn't cut corners with making the ship very presentable. As they goes, Forte began making a small talk.

"You see, Beat apparently found this fossil of a ship in one of his travel. He build it together with help of some friends and... well, I heard when he came to Earth, he never made it a defense mission to begin with. It's just that he wanted to rescue as many people as he could. He's... in his childish side, he felt that as long as he could help Earth and somehow transport the people here before the planet goes boom, he could fix the relationship between the Earth and Saiyans. Of course it won't work out that easily... Earth has been invaded way too many times. They are wary of people that's not from their own side. I, too, of course was the same, but... I married a saiyan in midst of it all. I noticed that individual representation cannot be representation of race as whole. The reverse only true for a while, until you could somehow get personal to someone, then you might would notice difference here and there... true enough, my husband was a minority. He, without glossing it, I would dare to say a sorry excuse of a saiyan. My sister-in-law who is also a Saiyan never really hide her contempt for him for being that weak, while at the same time begrudgingly accepted him as a family. Even so, I find him to be refreshing of an alien, a prime example that not everyone is how they're painted based on general description of their race."

Now, they rode the elevator to the training ground floor, also including the medical chamber, kitchen, and all the related places.

"...What I'm telling you is... well... Beat believed deep inside, that if he... could at least give a favorable impression of these "Saiyans", even as a half, he could at least... show the Earth people that he came in peace, and there is still a chance for Earth people to realize that they're not alone, and they could have a reassuring ally. However... of course this doesn't work that easily. Saiyans from Namek immediately blamed for the Bris incident although by my current knowledge, Bris and Namek should be in different galaxy quadrant. Bris people betrayed the pact with previous queen and under guise of the promise only applies to the former queen, killed all refugee from Earth. I... luckily wasn't part of that wave. I stayed on Earth, trying to find my husband and my son. Beat was training back then you see... he missed the chance to evacuate to Bris, and my husband insisted to stay to look for him. But... as far as I know, he perished in East City incident. I of course have heard that he's here in Namek now thanks to the Overseer's wish... I honestly want to thank him for his wish, even if it's unneeded... we're all here, somehow, as a full family.

Ah, I'm sorry, I rambled too much didn't I?

...Well, what I want to say is... as expected, Beat was rejected because his tail. Beat is a firm believer that for trust to be built, one need to bare all important truth. He thus bared that he's a half saiyan, and he came in peace. He would not bare the fact of how the leader have animosity to Earthling because he believed that he could at least shelter them with the help of the guru, while personally assigning himself as Earth refugee's personal watcher so their relationship with the saiyans won't get worse. I can understand why from Beat's tale, of why the overseer hates Earth, but... all in all, it was a futile attempt. They treated him as a monster. Beat slowly losing his love for the planet... but mostly its people. When he found people who doesn't treat him hostilely, they wanted to die with the planet. When he found those who wanted to be helped, they treated as if help is granted because of saiyan's sins. In the end, he cannot help those people, and he find helping the latter distasteful. With heavy heart, he was ready to leave Earth... until the invasion happened.

I have no idea what spurred his teammate, but they immediately jumped to the rescue of the planet. Beat of course followed the rule: Do not meddle with Earth. But it was too late. he have to watch the planet explode, possibly along with his allies. His planet, and two of his important friends... When I heard him talk about the two, he looked so happy. Beat was never someone who have a lot of friend. He was bullied because he's a tribe born. Our relationship with people of the city isn't all that good, honestly. They saw us as barbarians, and we saw them as pompous bastard. So, you can say they're one of his very few friends... losing them... probably is one of the worst blow for him. Anyway, we're here."

The gravity chamber. Beat should be training inside as they talked. Super Saiyan... she remembered when her son told her that the way to get it is to feel "intense rage". Beat always repressed his more emotional side, letting it sink and build up like a venom. But that's exactly why, the moment he unleashed all that rage, he would be a dangerous entity.

"...Lucky, as a mother, this is not time for me to disturb him. There is a time where he would go to his mother, but there is definitely a time where should be someone closer than his mother console or snap him outta it. I'm really sorry, but can I entrust him to you?"

WC: 1168
TWC: 2221

Mom... hearing that Beat nearly blushed deeper than his namesake vegetable. The door opened and soon the tailed fox girl entered... and she's having difficulty, as expected. Beat tossed aside the weight on his hand and about to help her, but instead she suddenly clicked a button somewhere that undoed all her heavy armor. Beat blinked. It was a bit strange seeing her... getting ready to slap him, or at least, he thought so, until the girl approached him and...

"...Hi?"

She... she smiled and wagged her tail like that... honestly if someone asked him if he'd rather that or the slap, he'll pick slap all the way. The reaction would be understandable, but this... this is something else. The now super saiyan boy tried to reach out for her. He honestly missed her. Even though their relationship was so hasty and was a byproduct of an unfortunate (yet very favorable) breach of personal space, Beat find himself enjoying the girl's presence. They would banter, tease each other, at times fight, but make up before long... it honestly was fun. The red haired boy... gently touched her cheek. It's... warm. Very warm. The feeling of someone else in his personal training room suddenly made all his defense crumbled.

"...Sorry," he would say. "...Sorry that I didn't bring you with me. I... honestly just want to go back to earth, return soon after without any hitch... It wasn't meant to be a defend earth mission and... I guess you heard it from my mother. It... was a really bad scenario. I... came unprepared."

...If she was there then... without doubt, she'll probably jump in without caring for her safety. That would be disastrous for both the remnant alliance and the galactic patrol. Hell, if he guessed right, it could be a new saga of hatred toward demons. Galactic Patrol leader would probably hunt them or something... or maybe, a request to use dragon ball would be put up? He have no idea... but he knew if he lose Lucky too...

Beat, not caring for the reaction of the slightly older girl immediately hugged her close. He's mindful about his strength though, otherwise broken bones would be least of their problem. "...Lucky... I... I'm really sorry. I... I can't afford losing you too. In... in a way, I'm glad that you're not there... It was... hellish there... I... if I lose you too... I can't even begin to describe how I would rage... or how I would lose myself in it... that's why... even though you're angry I left you behind... I.. actually felt glad... Would you... forgive me...?"

WC: 437
TWC: 2658

“Let me through. I’ve shown you lot on more than one occasion that I have no intention to harm any of you..,” Tarro would say roughly to the guards of the ship where the immense power was coming from. He felt the energy inside of the ship, its surging immensity. It peaked Tarro’s interest. It reminded him of the energy that Carva gave off in their fight. The power of the Legendary Super Saiyan (more like the Berserker Super Saiyan in Tarro’s opinion…) was immense but uncontrolled and primal. The energy signature that was coming from it however was Beat’s, no question about it. It would seem he had unlocked his transformation after all this time.

Tarro was invited inside - where the Super Saiyan intended on checking on this power, and Beat himself. It took him a few minutes to casually walk inside the building’s central training station, as there was a fairly substantial amount of resistance from the guards along with Tarro’s lack of rushing in his pace. While the boy and his girl continued to talk - Tarro began to contemplate this. “To think Komatsu could be lucky to stumble on a kid with this much talent. Fucking hell…. I just hope he doesn’t screw him up…,” Tarro would muttered aloud to himself as he was alone in the entrance.


Finally he made his way to the chamber - where the crying girl and Beat were just wrapping up their conversation. He stood their arms crossed in his Super Saiyan form. Teal eyes would stare at the kid seriously, while his mouth held a rather neutral disposition. “That’s some power you’ve got there, kid,” Tarro would say calmly.

Tarro usually referred to Beat as simply “kid”. He saw it as a form of endearment for the boy, but right now there was nothing endearing about his tone.

WC: 301

PL: 287,412
Transformed PL: 4,598,592
ADV Wolf School MA 
Stamina: 4/4

"Yeah, there are some," Beat would joke "...it's going gold after all, soon it gonna go white~" Of course it's just a mere jest, but hey, who knows, right? He have no idea how many super saiyan forms are out there, so he automatically thinks that there are white super saiyan too. "Fine... I'm not used to no honorific, but I'll drop it for ya I guess."

Turned out he's not in problem. The younger super saiyan cannot help but to sigh in relief, until he noticed his blunder and blushed. Why on earth would he sigh in relief like that? He's clearly not his superior and he's in Alliance's land, so that would mean he supposed to not have any sort of fault here, right? Now knowing that he's not barging here in Super Saiyan because of something gone wrong with the two faction, Beat decided to relax his stance.

Tarro has yet divulged why he's here, but at the same time he began to explain about Beat's new form. Not... a normal one? Well, he guessed it since he seem to be quite on level of a super saiyan full power if not slightly above that, but... at the same time he wondered if it's just mere arrogance on his side. Turned out it's not really one and he's really that powerful...? Well, that's something new for sure. ...The way he reeled back when he called someone similar to him "colleague" instead of "comrade" made him wonder if there's a bitter history between the two though. He decided it might not be the best sort of decision to ask for whatever happened. When he heard that the power is a great boon yet at the same time a detriment, Beat listened more attentively. Something... must gone wrong with the other man then?

"...Wait, what?"

Just when he thought he's out of that damned form that made his heart clouded and his desire to do wicked thing to his enemy magnified, now he's telling him that the next form would be an uncontrollable one? Berserker at it? Beat gotten all sort of chills now. "Legendary... Super Saiyan? ...That term sounds like not something you should toss randomly. It felt like someone have ego trip if you ask me. But if that form is what it is then fine, but I'd rather not call myself a Legendary Super Saiyan. Felt like... if there's more than one person, it wouldn't be legendary at all, you know? Primal Super Saiyan maybe? Primal Regression? ...Wait that sounds like I'm going back into an ape, maybe not that... huh... I guess Berserk Super Saiyan is fine... At any rate... being told that my next form gonna be a berserk type, I have no idea what to feel about it. It felt like... being told that I'm an unstable guy mentally, and my power came at a cost."

Beat looked behind at Lucky. ...Thinking that he would hurt her seriously scares him. He don't want that. He want to be strong so that no one would mess up with his life anymore, and he want to be strong enough so he could be ready for any sort of danger that might threaten his peace... but what if the danger is himself? That, he can't even imagine about it. He guess that mean he need to control himself better then.

And it turned out that he also want a spar? That's fine with him. Beat's stance this time around is his school's. Dominant arm outstretched to the front, the other pulled backward like ready to impale. "Yeah, that sounds good. The gravity is set after all. Lucky, get away a lil bit, alright?" Beat told his girlfriend, but not before ruffling her hair playfully. He need that good luck charm to win after all. "Now... Gravity, 40x..." The ten time increase enough to give some strain to the younger boy, but it's a pleasant strain to him. "Many said that I'm strong for my age, but is it really that amazing? I thought there are stronger kids out there than me."

...At any rate, he's the weaker one, so... He decided to be the one who open the attack! Beat's body coated with electricity and he's ready to do a palm strike to the chest!

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BEAT (TSSJ)
PL: 4.020.000
STA: 3/3
Raiten-ryu (INT) / Doragon no Seishin (BG)
Action:
SPE OT-1 Sonic Thrust to gauge Tarro's reaction (30% PL damage) -> 1.206.000!
WC: 719
TWC: 3978