<Snipped quote by AtomicNut> If it helps Mia just literally had a can of cold something cooked a couple days ago over an evil energy beam. And cut her fingers opening the can. ANYTHING you prepare shall be consumed with extreme prejudice.
Well that and she might have binged on scorched protein bars during the night. It was a rough day for her. Ok? Don't judge her. Even if they aren't sugar free still don't judge her. xD
Also protip. Alien hero in dragonball or not fingers are NOT can openers. Ow...
Yaksha will frown that a lot of people have gone lone wolf when he will do a bufffet for the entire team for breakfast. Oh well, more for the Kai and himself.
That's up for you guys to decide. Conton city is pretty much empty. Plenty of places to sleep :P The city will gradually become a bit more presentable and less destroyed over time but for now it's pretty much find a place to sleep.
Yaksha: What, you guys can't materialize a bed with magic?
I was just going to time-skip to later the next day and when you guys posted I was going to let you show off what you grabbed from the stores. After that, the mission would start.
Didn't the Kai also wanted to speak to Yaksha in private?
But there was a fight. That means at least 5 episodes have passed, give or take one or two for screaming and power-ups. We're at least on episode eight.
We are talking of original run, kai or abridged here?
No plan ever survived contact with the enemy. That adage was always true. What was not entirely acceptable was being teleported against one's will just because your latest potential fling felt like it. Visceral had, in a single stroke, ruined an entire plan, and probably put Reaver into a lot of trouble. His scowl could not be made worse if he tried, as soon as the confusion cleared out. His eyes narrowed at the now prone figure of Justine, and the entire battefield.
Collapsing.
Soaked in anti magic.
Full of enemies.
Odin was ecstasic. Guess... that Visceral would get to be spared of Reaver's blade for now. Such a wonderful target rich environment happened rarely.
"I'm not your dog, Visceral." Reaver curtly said, still gripping the weapons. "I am Odin's Wolf, and It is because of the Allfather you are not impaled on my spear for what you have done." He added. Best not to lament on the missed chance to teach a lesson to Penny and catch up for the sake of old times.
There were some lightning users in this battlefield now, probably confused due to the sudden discharge. His eyes focused on the one that was besides the frazzled silver haired portal girl, opposite of Justine. Lily. He weighed his throwing arm and...
If things could get worse, they would sure get worse. Sakura grunted in frustration after being flung away, paces away from Tenebra's last position. All the fighting was now devolving into a clusterfuck, and her electric mojo was waning. She pondered on whether it was possible to carry out the double hit or just leave it as it is and bail.
No amount of money would make her leave a fallen comrade. She thought. She loathed the silver haired idiot, but she was still a teenager, who now laid defenseless. She would need to carry her away from the crumbling battlefield if she were to save... Only Lily remained now to evacuate. Her eyes rested on Lily...
..and then on the figure opposite of her
Fuck!
She thought mentally. Whatever lunatic the cereal vampire wench had conjured it was up to no good. She ran for it, attempting to kick the spear out of his hands. A wet sound was heard. She had succeeded in stopping the bastard.
However said spear had now pierced through her heart and was bleeding her dry of blood and lightning. No good deed goes unpunished. The callous bastard just grunted, before tossing her away, her strength failing, and pointing Lily with the spear.
I can...still...
Reaver fumed, his enhacements flaring. Element of surprise was now partially gone, so he resorted to his other sort of surprise. Warding his mind with Reinforcement, he began to grunt and chuckle, before tearing his own face off... and tossing it on Justine's dress, all the while taking the monstrous form he had felled Cindy with.
He roared... and began to push forward towards Mariette, following Alicia. For carnage and Odin's glory.
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Dina heaved, as she felt the backslash of her magic orchestra being cut off all off a sudden. It stung quite a bit, but not as much as seeing Mariette waver upon receiving the end of the anti-magic attack. She steadied herself, and helped Mariette to her feet, hearing about the lack of an exit and Alexander's panicky attitude. She twitched her ears.
"Plan D, it is then." She briskly said. "Master Dan! Search the edge of this field and open up a portal! We shall join you shortly!" Her sight now rested on Hilaria. Her fellow smiling sister. Well, she wondered if she was the "bloody smile" sister. "Hilaria, please help Mariette and the beast knight retreat!" She added.
She truthfully wanted to run.
She was afraid.
But sometimes, one could not budge, not even with both the vampire monster, Beacon, and the bloody berserker bearing down on her. Her Beast and Reinforcement magics flared, reinforcing her body to what was about to come.
"Hen to Pan." She enunciated, as her appearance changed. She no longer was...regal. Her dress had shrunk, and her eyes were a fierce red. Body marks were all over her body, and her hair had taken a golden tint. Whoever could still see her magic, they would realize... she was wielding a dozen of magical specializations at once.
Electric Reflexes. Metal Skin. Quadruple Accel. Reinforcement. Beast Vigor. Diamond spikes. She strained herself mentally, as the Cat's cradle suddenly went lit, now a scorching cherry red hot. She moved the wires ruthlessly, as she tried to carve a path towards Leena through the Beacon charge.
Yaksha rolled his eyes upon hearing the exchange following the Kai's explanation. He could not make heads out of tails with these people. After kicking and roughousing, they were best friends now? I guess that was probably the Saiyan influence in the whole group. He grimaced upon hearing the suggestion the slightly less lunatic saiyan woman suggested. Ki energy transfer? On Majin Buu's kin? She could just sleep it off and be as fit as a fiddle next morning.
Then again she could just hibernate like the other Majin Buu met, in which case she would be a sitting duck. Messing the hair out of the back of his head he addressed the Saiyan who was doing the energy transfer trick.
"Enough. This is a kinswoman of Majin Buu, not some random galactic race. Her ilk in other universes is one of the few things Freeza stays away from. It is leagues above the Super Saiyan legend. You are going to need more than just that, and draining these two ladies might not even be enough to rouse this ... individual." Yaksha said, breathing deep. He lingered on the sensation.
He was finally powering up for good.
"How...many...taboos did you break, human? You can't possibly be this strong!" The demon king turned Majin said.
"Not...enough..." The resolute survivor replied, slaying the mighty being with his own infernal sword. He breathed deep, and wiped the blood out of his brow. Two other monsters remained. Not enough allies were alive. Majin Freeza and Majin Buu were certainly on the prowl.
He flexed and stretched his hand. The last time he had been like this, he had matched blow for blow Dabura, one of Babidi's strongest henchmen. Flickers of the perfected Kamui Kaioken could be seen faintly.
"Go on." He said, offering his Ki as well. "I can provide this much at the very least."
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