Anger management [invite only]

Ever since the showdown Kloe where had chosen to interrupt for the sake of what she felt was right, the hybrid had fallen into something of a depression. She felt it was incredibly unlikely that she would ever see any of her friends again. Alliance or not, she wanted to keep on being a squad. But she knew that couldn't happen and that Komatsu would more than likely never forgive her. The hybrid had tried her absolute hardest to just forget about that old saiyan life, but parts of it kept coming back to her. It was impossible for her to forget her squad. She cared deeply for all of them- excluding Cress, obviously. She was gonna break that fucker's nose next time she got a chance- but that was besides the point. Oddly though, she felt like she could use that more to fuck with him and mess around instead of being mean and hateful.. It would be uncharacteristically playful of her to do so, but ever since what had happened she was still deducing what was 'characteristic' and what wasn't.

She removed her arm from over her eyes and looked across Ermine's couch down at her feet. The hybrid had clearly fallen asleep in the middle of another one of her breakdowns judging by the redness in her face and the tears in the corners of her eyes. Sniffing, Kloe sat up and removed the band in her hair to let it all flow down her back. It was long before she had met Komatsu and started putting it up in a band, but it had also grown considerably since then- and that wasn't the only thing growing. To make room for her constantly growing power, Kloe herself had started to grow physically. Almost as if she were a completely different person compared to a few days ago- the rate in which she was growing was stupendous.

On the brighter side of things- despite Kloe's inability to let said bright side cheer her up, was that she had found her her uncle. Komatsu had not been the only one to find a long lost relative. And on the topic of said uncle, he and Kloe were supposed to go out today for some sort of job.. But he was nowhere to be seen. Not that Kloe cared very much- she felt like too much shit for social interaction. Though regardless of her emotions, perhaps a walk was in order. Maybe it would even take her mind off of some things.

And with that in mind, the girl got up and got dressed into an outfit that better fit her growing body. It was casual, but also in a way far more stylish than what she had worn before when she still looked like she was ages twelve or thirteen. A collared cream top over a black shirt, and over top of the former is a black article of clothing that consists of a raised collar, a strap across her collar bone, and mid-length sleeves that are gold at the end. Around her neck was a pendant that has a smooth, round, purple gem set in a round piece of metal that had a point coming off the left and right sides and a small oval shape coming from the bottom. A pair of crooked black belts with gold accents across her hips, and a purple piece of fabric with lilac lace around the edges hangs from her left hip. She had a dark gray article of clothing coming down from under her cream top that is either a mini-skirt or part of her black shirt. It had vertical belted straps going down into her thigh-high black stockings, which have a burning heart emblem printed in yellow on the outer side of each leg near the top and a row of four gold pyramid studs above each knee. And she also wore a pair of black boots with a series of belted straps across them. On the back of each boot at the top is a large white ribbon tied into a bow.

Honestly it felt good to wear this new outfit. It gave her the self-confidence she lacked in her ever-growing mostly saiyan body. Looking down at her outfit even seemed to lighten her up a bit.. but not exactly a 'visible' bit. But now that she was dressed and ready to start her day, she was out the door and out on her not-so-merry way to explore the planet her mother had been raised on. As she got outside though, the hybrid would freeze in utter fear as she could sense a familiar energy very close to if not within east city. 'Sweet Kai's, his brother probably sent him to kill me or something..' Kloe swallowed hard at the very thought. Would Komatsu truly kill her her? Or could he have simply come to visit like she suggested? Either way.. She had to stay on her toes. Every fiber of her being screamed at her to check- despite the fifty fifty chance of it costing her her own life. 'I can't just turn my back on Komatsu.. I can sure as shit leave the alliance behind, but Komatsu, Negi, Kiro and Jicama will always be my friends.'

With that in mind, Kloe took off in the direction of Komatsu's energy. This walk was cancelled- flying was far quicker. If a fight were imminent.. She would need to be able to at least try and defend herself. Suddenly, her power level would skyrocket to new heights. More than doubling what she was able to reach before.


Not wearing Heavy Weights.
Base PL: 112,566
Mastered Power: 562,830
WC: 938

'God dammit.. He must be so mad at me, still.' Kloe thought to herself as she flew over the tops of buildings in order to reach Komatsu much quicker. She would be coming up and over the street Komatsu was crossing to escape his 'fan club' and stop abruptly upon seeing the group of girls. Judging by how frantic Komatsu seemed to get away from the group, the hybrid could very easily deduce what was going on here. Clenching her hands into fists and gritting her teeth, Kloe's power would begin to turn into flames on her skin. 'This is the perfect time to try this out..' She thought to herself with a near sadistic grin.

Probably much to Komatsu, the girls, and the drivers surprise, the hybrid would land in s space in the middle of the street cutting the path between the fan girls and Komatsu. Her impact caused the car to fly backwards doing and do a back flip as it went. Kloe would look to the side in time to see the driver climbing out through one of the windows. 'Good.. That means I can do this guilt free.' Little did any present parties know, Kloe had been wearing a strange set of yelllow bracelets. And she was just about to show off their hidden properties.

"Having fun, shit stains?!" Kloe would pop her knuckles as she spoke, giving the girls a shit eating grin Miso would be more than proud of. "It looks like you girls could use a little lesson in manners! Allow me to do the honors." Putting one hand forward and pulling the other back as if making the motion to punch, the bracelets would begin to transform. Doing a complete spin on her wrist before pulling back up about half the length of her lower arm turning into something more akin to gauntlets. Kloe would give her arms a little shake, causing a part of the gauntlets to slide all the way back revealing the belts of used up shotgun shells within her gauntlets. Pressing her middle finger against the trigger inside of the gauntlets while her hands were clenched into fists caused the useless little red shells to fly out of the shotgun gauntlets and scatter across the ground. Bringing her hands behind her she pulled out two new and unused belts of shotgun bullets and tossed them into the air slightly behind her. Throwing her arms back the new ammunition would land perfectly within the appropriate place inside of her weapons. The part of the gauntlets that had slid back earlier to show the empty ones slid forward once more to keep the new rounds in place.

The blue fiery energy that had been dancing across her skin the entire time would dissapear, but at the same time her gauntlets would gain blue lights of the same shade as the fire in the middle spaces and crevices giving it a look as if her energy were being channeled more into her fists to prevent burning her- which was exactly what was happening. The gauntlets Hanako had been so kind to make for her gave her near perfect control over her Ki for the level it was at. Bringing both her hands to her sides now, Kloe began to power up. This time producing a perfectly healthy looking blue aura unlike before where it would be fire that progressively burned her. "No one.. NO ONE, is going to take whats mine again. ESPECIALLY NOT A BUNCH OF FUCKING HASHTAG PRETEENS!" Her speech would then turn into a wordless scream as her aura exploded out from her creating a small crater beneath her. If the girls hadn't ran with shit in their pants yet, there was something very wrong with them. Regardless, Kloe aimed to prove a point to Komatsu. If not for Hanako's help she would not be able to do such a thing, but the little genius android had been so kind as to help an underdog in need. Kloe wanted to prove she still cared for Komatsu- love was still up for discussion.. It's just she wasn't truly sure. She wanted to believe that she loved him but she wanted it to be more from a place in which she meant it and not just because she felt bad for what she had done. Love or not, she cared very deeply for Komatsu. She cared for the rest of the squad- again minus Cress, just as well. But Komatsu was a very special case.



The massive mixture of emotions Kloe had been feeling turned into fury. Her fear of losing her squadmates turning into rage as her aura would only grow more intense. She needed to show Komatsu that her betrayal wasn't just to spite him or to hurt him, or to hurt the rest of the squad. Kloe's hair began to flash gold, and at the same time, her eyes were switched between blue and teal twice before settling down on teal, and her hair remained golden. Her gauntlets were going absolutely crazy with the amount of super saiyan energy being poured into them. But they were made to built to resist the pressure.. built very well, indeed. Not just anyone could create a device that could store such high volumes of super saiyan energy, but Hanako had definitely managed. As she completed her ascension, she relaxed her shoulders and turned to face Komatsu. "Do you still think I hate you or am I gonna have to beat how much I care into that thick head of yours?" She asked in an angry voice despite her words coming from the heart.

Kloe wasn't even sure Komatsu could recognize her after her growth spurt. On top of the growth spurt though, her power level had increased by more than double what it was when the two had last been near eachother. Even moreso now that she had ascended into super saiyan. Using a new name probably wasn't going to help Komatsu figure it out, either. Hopefully there would be no mistaking the 'little shit' for someone else.

WC: 1021
TWC:1959
Attempting to unlock Super Saiyan! Transformed PL:  1,463,358

As much as she would like to stop and admire herself, she knew this wasn't the most appropriate time in the world. 'Crazy is an understatement. Uncle Ermine is gonna be so pissed.' She muttered, letting the aura surrounding her die down removing the intense yellow hue from her hair making it appear more like a platinum blonde. This was definitely not what it probably looked like to the authorities. A crazy blonde chick with guns yelling at a bunch of goddamn teenagers.. Why did that sound familiar? Anyway, if Kloe wanted to have any chance at restoring that 'low-profile' Ermine had basically told her to keep, she would have to follow Komatsu's advice by, in her own words, getting the fuck out of there.

The hybrid nodded, igniting her own golden aura- though this time to a less intense level before taking off following Komatsu in flight. Above the clouds was definitely a private place- assuming someone else didn't fly by, or the cops didn't bring any helicopters. "Please, the damage is already done. If they're gonna hate saiyans then we may as well do whatever the fuck we want.. Within reason, of course. I'm not saying we should treat any of them like dirt." Kloe folded her arms over her chest. "I don't suppose you recognize me, huh?" Kloe arched a brow as she asked her question, unable to help but smirk.

If she lacked self-confidence before, she most definitely had some now thanks to finally reaching super saiyan. Little did she know though, that this was but the first milestone. There were at least two more transformations ahead of her, each being harder to obtain than the last. That aside, Kloe felt amazing. Of course she had seen and felt the power levels of other super saiyan's.. but feeling inside of herself was an entirely different thing. It was so much more than she had expected. And thanks to the random but very inevitable saiyan growth spurt her body was able to handle it pretty well. "Not that I blame you. I never thought I'd grow some tits, either. But then again I never thought I would go super saiyan either! At this point anything is possible. I feel like the queen of the goddamn world." Kloe spread her arms out to either side by the end of her statement. Her shotgun gauntlets would return to their inactive forms going back to looking like jewelry rather than deadly weapons.

Losing the shit eating grin, Kloe remembered why she had even followed Komatsu's energy signature. "You're not mad at me, are you? I know I probably just caused some good property damage with my little display of power, but I would much rather not be anywhere near the city if you're gonna kick my shit in. This is assuming you've already figured out who it is you're staring at."

WC: 481
TWC: 2,440

Kloe relaxed once she knew Komatsu wasn't gonna be tearing anyone's head off. But that rage she was supposed to be feeling was being replaced by a great sadness, and Komatsu could most likely see it on her face as plain as day. She felt horrible. "I'm sorry.. You'll probably hate me for what I have to tell you." As nice as achieving her first transformation on Natto would've been nice, and as likely as it was to create some good memories for the two, Kloe was going to have to shoot down the idea of any of that ever happening. Gripping her own arm, the saiyaness looked down at her feet as she was scared she might just set Komatsu off. "I.. Found my uncle. So I can't go back to Natto with you- Earth is my home now." She stated, trying to keep her voice firm. Komatsu hadn't said he was there to talk her into going back, but still. She wanted to get rid of any idea of it being possible.

Shaking her head, the saiyaness bolted forward and hugged Komatsu tight. "He's the only family I have. I know it sounds crazy I just randomly found my uncle here on Earth, but the stories line up. After that fight I was absolutely destroyed- I still am, too. I am a complete emotional and mental mess. But he found me and gave me another purpose so that I could keep going, even knowing that you or the rest of the squad may hate me.. Thinking of me as nothing more than some villainous traitor." As the saiyaness spoke, her golden hair would settle down and return to the usual bright blue. Her eyes would turn back to the same blue shade as well. Angry at her or not, Kloe was going to let it all pour out to him for two reasons. One was because it would hopefully help him understand just a bit more why she had did what she did earlier. Two was because he was still her preferred person to go to for venting- and boy, did she need to vent.

"I know I'm an idiot and a jerk.. and what I did probably looked really selfish. I still feel terrible for it- even if my intentions were only good. I just.. want to curl up and cry whenever I think about how badly I must've made you all feel. When Nasu had that mark, I was terrified. Even when I didn't know it was some stupid demon shit, I was scared out of my mind. Scared that even after he finished his stupid fight with your sister that he might just go and slaughter everyone to add insult to injury. I couldn't follow the orders you had given me- there was no way I could sit idly by while such a threat was still present." By the time she was done, Kloe would be silently sobbing. It wouldn't be too hard for Komatsu to take notice considering the girl would be hiding her face against him. "I don't want you to hate me, I don't want you to be angry at me, either. But.. I don't think I'll ever be able to stop either. I'm such a little fuck up- I don't even know why you ever wasted your time on trash like me."

WC: 561
TWC: 3,001

"Natto didn't feel like a home to me until I met you. You gave me an actual home- gave me a squad. But I spat in the face of both just to do what I felt was right. So now I can't call it home, and I don't think I ever will get to again. Just.. This whole saiyan pride thing has its downsides, you know? Pride is what brought us here, pride is what put us in this mess. I'm not just saying it's Nasu's pride either, no. Whether it was pride of compassion that compelled me to do so, I've single handedly fucked everything up, and I honestly hate myself for it.." Kloe muttered, nuzzling against Komatsu. It was a good thing she hadn't grown that much taller, if barely at all. The height difference between these two was just too adorable for Kloe to grow out of. Nope, she gets to stay a short little shit.

"If I'm not grounded here to my uncle, then you're not grounded to your family on Natto. Earth isn't gonna bite you- I won't let it bite you. Yeah, I respect the planet as a whole and that includes its people.. But you're still, and always will be, my bestest friend. So I'll always defend you as best I can because you'd do the same for me." Kloe tightened her hold on Komatsu, too. She really needed this- and he might have needed it, too. Ever since what had gone down before, one of the more important things she wanted was for someone to hold her and tell her no one hated her, and that she hadn't done anything wrong- and if she had, it was forgiven. At least she had the first half. It was all she could ask for to not have Komatsu hate her.

"I'm sorry about what I said- about wanting to kill 'you saiyans'... I didn't mean it, for the most part. I'm not a big fan of the people in charge of the alliance. Either way.. I don't wanna talk about them. I hate them, and that's all that needs to be said." The idea of putting everything behind them and leaving both the earth and the alliance behind was.. tempting, to say the least. "C..could we really just do that? You and me and no one else?" Kloe would look up at Komatsu. A hopeful look in her eyes.

WC: 406
TWC: 3,407