Dance with Dragons [Koma | GT x60 | ADV]

Komatsu’s fist was knocked away with relative ease, and without so much as a flinch from the Legendary Super Saiyan. That part he had expected, and was actually familiar with. While Komatsu wasn’t a Legendary Super Saiyan himself, back in his youth he had slipped a few times into ‘battle mode’, which was a little something he inherited from his mother. It was his body’s last ditch attempt to survive, shutting down his senses and forcing him to fight like a wild animal, taking lethal blows like they were nothing and going until he was knocked out or killed. This reminded him a lot of that.

As Beat retaliated with an empowered fist of his own, Komatsu scoffed as his body instantly became covered in thick, gray, dragon like scales. Beat’s fist hit him right between the eyes, but the saiyan Overseer didn’t even flinch. Instead, he swept a leg forward between Beat’s own and suddenly slipped it sideways in an attempt to trip Beat, or at least throw him off balance before following up with a hook arm to his neck.

“You still fight like a baby, nice try though Beat.”
He’s tease the boy as he attempted to take him down. Komatsu would have to keep talking to Beat throughout this fight, try to keep it light hearted enough so that the boy could come to his senses.

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‘The alpha hunh… sounds about right, heh’
Komatsu’s ego was quietly stroked with that comment, having never really thought of himself as an ‘alpha’ anything. It was an interesting way to look at it, and he supposed it was true in many cases.

His sweep managed to knock Beat off of his balance long enough for him to get another hit in, though not with the effect he desired it to be. Instead he felt Beat’s tail coil around his leg and tug with impressive strength. Komatsu’s leg was forced to slip forward causing him to lose his own balance and slip, though he wasn’t about to let Beat win. Nope, Komatsu had much more battle experience then that.

As Beat’s headbutt came down on him, the Saiyan Overseer let himself crumble to the floor to avoid it, using his hands to manipulate and shift his weight into a low circle kick. Regardless of how large Beat was, if it hit, it would be enough to knock him down… How was he so sure? Well his leg started glowing red as he infused his Ki into it, using the Atomic Strike against Beat.

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Used OT-2 Atomic Strike on Beat

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WC:205

The atomic Strike met it’s mark, hitting Beat’s legs and knocking the boy off of them and taking away any sense of balance the Legendary Super Saiyan might have had. However, Beat was surprisingly quick to react, as midfall his tail would wrap around Koma again and drag him under where the brute was going to land. The pure weight of the impact was enough to knock the wind out of the saiyan overseer, causing him to hesitate as his brain and senses needed a moment to recover from the hit. Sure this would have been nothing for Komatsu to handle in his Super Saiyan 4 form… but he wasn’t in that form, and this hurt like a bitch.

‘He got a good hit in… Damn, that’s not some mindless beast fighting… im surprised he’s learning how to control it so quickly…’
The saiyan would groan audibly as he felt Beat’s already heavy body start to burn! That fiery green aura was licking at his flesh and already causing several burn marks to appear where Beat had landed on him. He would growl lowly before gathering his ki around himself as possible and unleashing it in the form of an explosion aimed to throw Beat away from him and into the ceiling of the training room

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WC: 223

Komatsu could only smirk when Beat was blasted away towards the ceiling. Not because he’d gotten a hit in, but because Beat was retaliating. Energy blasts began to rain down all around him, blasting into the ground and walls but all conveniently missing him. It didn’t give him much space to move, and that was what brought a smirk to Komatsu’s face. Beat wasn’t acting mindlessly, this was smart, this was strategy, so already he was learning to control it in a battle situation.

“So I never really got to ask you about Lucky…”
Komatsu started as Beat came crashing down towards him. His hands would glow once more as he brought them up above him, catching Beat’s kick with a loud THUD that shook the entire training facility, including Komatsu’s, now sore, arms. The energy he’d gathered in his hands suddenly detonated as he touched Beat, once more using the Atomic blast though in a more defensive manner. This attack was aimed to hurt, more than it was aimed to push Beat away. There really was no getting up at this point, it was taking a large amount of his strength just to prevent Beat’s heel from digging into his face.

“I mean, I never really took you as someone who’d go for a Kitsune girl. She’s a cute kid but, wouldn’t a tail like that just… get in the way?”
He asked the younger saiyan, that smirk still on his lips as he held onto Beats heel. He wanted to see how much of Beat he could bring back out, how much he was actually in control of this rage filled form. Even CArva’s words were limited in this form, even though he had mastery over it.

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WC: 302

Komatsu couldn’t help but smirk as it was made obvious when Beat came to his senses that he was flustered. The boy started yelling, very clearly taken aback by Komatsu’s choice of words in regards to his mate. He knew that Beat was young and hadn’t done anything of the sort with her yet (or so he assumed) but he was also very familiar with what a young boy’s mind was like, and it was both a perfect way to distract him and to get him to master his rage and form.

“It’s the perfect time for talk like this, isn’t it? Your blood is pumping and so is your adrenaline. Besides. Gotcha”
With that alone Komatsu had leaped up to his feet, swinging a kick around towards Beat and knocking him back towards the opposing wall long before any more uncomfortable situations arose. He’d continue to smirk as he crossed his arms in front of him, raising an eyebrow as his kick didn’t seem to faze him at all… The boy was struggling too hard with himself with the mental images Komatsu had apparently put into his head.

“Guess I underestimated teenage hormones a bit…”
He said as he turned his head, looking away from Beat and found himself unable to stifle the laugh that escaped his lips at the absurdity of the situation.

“Let this be a lesson that you have much more control over this form than you think you do. From what I understand, the Legendary Super Saiyan transformation just brings out every primal instinct belonging to a saiyan. Rage, pride, lust… They are all your emotions, and you can control them and it with enough effort. Now. Why don’t you hit the shower? You wouldn’t want to go meet Lucky with THAT hanging out, would you?”
He’d continue to chuckle, giving Beat just enough privacy by turning his back on him to let him have a moment to compose himself and run off to the showers which were just adjacent to the gravity training room.

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WC: 352

Honestly, Beat had been taking so long in the shower room that Renkon had managed to show up in the training room. The two year old toddler strolled into the gravity chamber as if it was no big deal at all to spend time with his father. As the two waited for Beats grunts to die down they did a little bit of training. It was fairly easy considering his son was 2, and only consisted of Renkon trying to catch his father as Komatsu flew around the gravity chamber with little effort, while the toddler was building up a sweat as he flew around like crazy, trying to catch him and almost doing it a couple of times! He wasn’t aware that Komatsu was going easy on him at all.

Once Beat walked back into the training room, face completely red and a look of defeat on his face as he asked to never speak to this to Lucky, Komatsu just chuckled.

“Alright alright, our secret. Though she’s a cute girl, I’m sure if you asked- “
*Thunk* Komatsu had stopped flying for a moment and Renkon came soaring head first into his father, falling to the floor with a huff as he glared up at Komatsu before clinging to his leg tightly.

“Renkon win!”
The child would cheer up towards his father, tongue stuck out as he dared his father to defy his victory. Komatsu just blinked several times and laughed as he leaned down to pat his son on the head gently.

“Alright, good job bud. But you’re going to have to stand over there okay? Daddy’s going to be showing Beat a dangerous technique okay?”
He said gently to the boy who looked over at Beat, then back up to his dad and nodded gently.

“Okay… watch?”
He would ask to which Koma chuckled and ruffled his hair more.

“Yeah you can watch, but sit still okay?”
Again Komatsu earned a nod from Renkon who let his father go and ran off to the entrance of the gravity room where he would sit down and watch his father attentively. Meanwhile, Komatsu returned his attention to Beat with a large smirk on his face.

“Alright, well this next technique is going to just make things even more awkward for you. Hahaha what I want you to do, is basically swallow your energy. You’re going to push as much of it up into the back of your throat, just about here. It’ll literally feel like you just swallowed something. Keep that energy in your throat, and not in your mouth, this way when you charge it, no one will be able to see the glow of that energy. Then, when you’ve gathered as much as you can, brace yourself because it’s going to kick back something fierce. “
And then to show off what he had just explained, Komatsu braced himself, making a motion like he had just swallowed something nervously and as soon as he opened his mouth, a large golden blast of energy came surging forward to the ceiling of the gravity chamber. Thankfully the chamber was equipped with energy dampers, so whenever Komatsu’s blast hit, it shook the room violently before the energy was absorbed.

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WC: 549

“Unh hunh!”
Little Renkon would nod and grin widely towards Beat as he asked him if he had come to train with Komatsu. Of course that was what he was here for! He’d follow his dad everywhere if he could! He returned Beat’s high five before going to sit quietly and watching the display between the two older saiyans, thinking nothing of how strange their actions might have been to a teenager, or an adult.

Meanwhile, Komatsu would just grin from ear to ear after having launched his own Dragon’s Breath. Beat was so taken aback by this he couldn’t help but start to laugh at how hard the boy was taking it, even pointing out how this would be similar training to a more sexual act.

“Huahahahaha. Beat! Stay focused damn it! Yeah it’s awkward but now I have you thoroughly distracted! If you get this flustered with me talking to you about this stuff, what are you going to be like in the middle of battle and someone else uses this tactic to throw you off hunh? You’re lucky Renkon walked in, because I’d make this 10x more difficult than it has been! Stay focused.”
Komatsu repeated, though still chuckling and grinning the entire time, breaking out into a more hysterical laughter whenever Beat actually choked on the energy and spat it out as nothing more than just a weak little flame.

Honestly, Komatsu hadn’t laughed this much since… well, he didn’t remember laughing this much before, and the smirk on his face was so genuine that it might look strange to those who knew him.

“Okay okay okay, calm down! If you actually felt a ball of energy in there then you’re doing it wrong. I’m not teaching you how to deep throat a … you know. You need to feel the presence of the energy and charge it there, not choke yourself by creating an actual ball in your throat. “
He would try to explain it a little better, gathering his energy into his throat once more, though this time at a much smaller scale. He let the energy linger so that Beat could get a feel for what he was doing. Honestly, Komatsu just looked like he was standing there, and didn’t look at all like he had anything in his throat.

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WC: 399