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[color=9C8CA1]A gasp of air would leave his mouth as the unexpected attack enveloped him and Raddik found his feet leaving the ground, Oniyon or Grisha as these creatures referred to him as would wrap his arms around him squeezing as if for dear life. Only it wasn't an attack, that became clear when Grisha referred to him as [i]`little brother`[/i] in a child like manner. The way he spoke was almost primitive and did not sound like the Saiyan he had known from before. It was as if he had become a moron as opposed to a General of the Saiyan Army. What the hell had happened to Oniyon to make him this way? Raddik would grunt through gritted teeth as he sent Ki flowing into his muscles, moron or not, whoever the hell he was now, had maintained that unrealistic strength Oniyon was known for. [b]Let.. me go you.. idiot!"[/b] Raddik would yell the remark as the ground beneath them would shatter apart as he powered himself up. The area would shake slightly like it had before when Grisha had powered up.

[img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjcyLjUzNDg1Ni5RVUZCUVVnaElTRWguMAAA/shaky-hand-some-comic.regular.png[/img] Raddik would scream ferociously as his muscles bulged within Grisha's grip, he was struggling harder now as Grisha didn't even seem to notice. The area was now shaking harder as Raddik's face reddened out of pure frustration, [b]"Damn you!!!!".[/b] Raddik would drive his head forward out of frustration as his forehead meant with Grisha's, onlookers would all cringe against their wills as the resounding [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjUzNDg1Ni5RM0poWTJzLC4xAA,,/crazy-style.regular.png[/img] was enough to give some of them phantom brain damage. Raddik expected a lot of things to happen after that, he expected Grisha to loosen his grip, or expected him to reel back in pain so he could free himself anything. However what he wasn't expecting was a [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjUzNDg1Ni5WRWhWVFZBLC4xAAAA/crazy-style.regular.png[/img]

Raddik felt his brain slosh into the back of his skull as it screamed for mercy while he flew from Grisha's grip and was rag dolled several feet away before slamming the ground back first sliding across the stone. Every single onlooker around them had eyes like white plates as they comically looked back and forth between Grisha and Raddik. It wasn't until Raddik flipped to his feet in a perpetual rage and saw his tail slap the ground so hard it broke the stone to the dirt beneath that the majority of them quickly opted out of the situation entirely. It seemed like he was going to charge Grisha and fight him but instead he grabbed his head instead with both hands as he staggered a bit cursing: [b]"What the hell is your head made of!?!? Damn it all!"[/b] Raddik leaned into a nearby wall as he slammed his fist into it every time his head pulsed with pain.[/color]