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9 yrs ago
If I owe you a post, it's coming! Been a very busy week but finally settling down!
9 yrs ago
The adult in me says sleep, the kid in me wants to play NieR. The kid's winning D:
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9 yrs ago
youtube.com/watch?v=7RzA_Oom.. All of my yes. Love this theme <3
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9 yrs ago
If you've not had a chance to watch "Your Name" yet, highly recommend!

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Much fun as it was Takeshi was just slightly annoyed he couldn't catch Shu. Not more than a week ago and he hadn't been able to fly, and now he was evading his older brother. It had to be how he moved around, that was it. People normally flew in a pretty predictable way, and they weren't bouncing and swaying about. The way Shu flew his brother would have sworn he was drunk, he was all over the place. It proved to be pretty effective for evading someone, surprisingly enough. "I am going to catch you darn it, just... Hold still!" he shouted back, lunging again. Missing by a wide margin Takeshi flailed his arms a bit as he shot through the air, catching himself comically upside down. Watching Shu float about aimlessly he had to smile, it was nice seeing his brother having so much fun. Bothersome he couldn't keep up, but nice. Righting himself he crossed his legs, floating like that in mid air as he kept an eye on his brother. "You are fast, but there's a lot you don't know how to do still!" he said, smirking as he crossed his arms over his chest. "If you come here I'll show you another technique!" Or he'd more than likely grab the little guy, thus winning in his mind. Heh, Shu would totally fall for it too.

Unfortunately Viral wasn't alone with his sentiments, Vegeta was kind of lost as well. Ikura had explained to the best of his ability how the powers that the Beastman had worked and still it puzzled him. For his friend's sake though he had to try, if nothing else he had to give it some effort. Since the brothers were busy using the training hall as their playroom the pair had taken to the mess hall for their own practice. Tables and chairs were stacked up against the walls to make room, giving them a sizable space to work with. "If Ikura said your powers are like Ki then we only have to figure out how you can find them... Which means some really basic, boring training," Vegeta said, smiling slightly. "It's going to be things similar to what Shu had to do, most likely. Meditation, business like that. I know it's not very exciting, but we have to find these powers before you can even use them." Obvious statements aside they should really figure out what form to seek out first. Viral had taken on two thus far, his dragon form and the feline form. Now, the former he used more often to Vegeta's knowledge, but that didn't necessarily make it easier to draw out. "When you're in either of your forms, you've got to be conscious of it to some degree, right? Would you be able to recognize the sensations that come while being in one?"
"So Kaesstrians get energy from the planet...? Huh... We kind of do that too..." Goku's Spirit Bomb technique worked that way didn't it? Though that was kind of a different concept, and from what Takeshi had seen Kaesstrians weren't exactly gathering power to blow up a planet. Well, maybe the General had been, but he was crazy, he didn't count. Watching the spirit disappear back into their friend he sighed in relief, glad nothing really bad had come of that. When the world around them reverted back to normal T'charrl had promptly collapsed on the ground, as had Shu. Wonderful, he was the only one currently not splayed out in the dirt. Rubbing at his forehead Takeshi first helped his sibling to his feet before returning to his friend, pulling T'charrl up to rest along his own side. "Nimbus won't be a problem, yeah. Call it, we'll go pay Vegeta a visit to make sure T'charrl is okay." A little checkup was probably in order at least seeing as their friend had some minor burns from the Ki blasts. That would be easily fixed up no doubt.

Eh... Takeshi wished Shu had kind of just let that kid be there, he didn't particularly care for the Saiyan. His brother was right though, it wouldn't be proper to just leave him here. Seeing as the boy was more or less abandoned it fell to them to find something to do with him. Well... Killing him wasn't going to happen, and he wasn't sure if they could trust anyone on Earth enough to keep an eye on him. "I guess we're taking him with us, we don't have any other choice," he replied dejectedly. "Really don't want to... But we don't have a lot of choice here." It was either that or leave him in the hands of the rebels, whether that was a good idea or not. Carefully leading T'charrl over Takeshi leaned down, scooping up the Saiyan with his free arm and slinging him over his shoulder. With his arms full he lifted up into the air slowly, making sure he had a firm grip on them. "We're going to Vegeta's, get nimbus and follow me."

That had been one hell of a week leading up to their departure. A party, training and some random Saiyan kid was now part of their group. Overall not a totally miserable time, though the latter certainly complicated things a little. They were going to have to find something to do with him eventually, whether that was hand him over to the Saiyans or the rebels. He was pretty much a brat, this one, wouldn't even tell them his name. Ah well, not that it mattered terribly much. It would be some time until they returned to Earth again after this, probably at least a month or two. After saying their goodbyes to everyone they were back in orbit rather promptly, getting settled before heading out to meet the rebels again. After that... Well Namek, probably. Amongst gods knew how much else they would be doing, time would tell. The battle with Yamate, the king of Saiyans was just on the horizon now, everyone recognized that. Whatever they did now was just a build up to that moment, probably best they use their time wisely.

"Come here Shu!" Time spent wisely was probably *not* playing a game of tag in the training hall. Granted, it was training in a way. Takeshi wanted to see just how fast Shu might be in the air now, still pretty determined he was quicker while flying. A game of tag was the easiest and most enjoyable way to test this theory of his, and he could mask it as a game between brothers. So far he regretted to say his claims weren't holding up nearly as well as he would have liked. So speed on the ground seemed to translate to speed in the air, who would have guessed? Keeping up with Shu, much less catching him was proving to be difficult, and it sort of annoyed him, to a minor degree. Diving for his brother and missing completely Takeshi landed against the wall, hovering along it with his feet flush against the steel as he smiled amused at his brother. "Stop moving around so much and let me get you!"

This was what training was like for the Princes? Looked like a kid's game, how stupid. How two people like them ever got so strong was beyond him. Still... It kind of seemed like fun. He had always been more interested in this kind of thing himself back on Kortal, but everyone else was much too focused on fighting and war. Why should they even be fighting this, they had no reason to. And now the stupid rebels were right on their doorstep and they were probably going to lose the war, and who knows what would happen after that. His parents were both fighting, for whatever reason, probably because they were still loyal to the king. Anyone who abandoned him like that didn't get his loyalty, these Princes and their friends deserved it more. But they too were in this stupid war, fighting for nothing really. Tugging his knees up to his chest tighter he continued to watch them rush about, wondering how long they were going to keep it up.
"A millennium...? Wow... So you must be really old then!" That was a thousand years, right? Takeshi supposed ghosts didn't exactly age so that didn't seem completely unreasonable, but sheesh, a thousand years. He wouldn't know what to do with a hundred, let alone that long, he'd probably go crazy. There was that vague event again, he had no idea what the creature meant by 'what happened'. Considering the time they had left though it was probably best he didn't ask, they could always find out later anyways. This spirit thing was really something else, not to mention it kept using words that he didn't use. The explanation of metamorphosis shed a little light on the situation, and it made Takeshi feel rather silly for not knowing. "Oh, so like our Oozaru forms! Or even our Super Saiyan forms! Okay, that makes sense. Metamorphosis, huh... Probably won't remember that one." If he did though maybe he could wow Vegeta with his scientific speak. Of course the guy probably had an even bigger, more complicated way of saying the same thing that would put his to shame, but he'd try anyways darn it!

"Yeah, we sleep every day for a couple of hours. Why, don't your kind sleep...? I know T'charrl does." He did, right? Or was it more like Viral who just sort of shut down for a while? Oh this was all so confusing, Takeshi had never really learned this much about any other species. It was as confusing as it was interesting, he wanted to know more even if he didn't think he'd understand it all. Getting a bit lost again with how the spirit spoke he smiled, "We won't corrupt him, I already said that didn't I? We're his friends, we'll take care of him as long as he needs it, you've got our word on that." And once he was safe and had his power under control he could go back home to his family and learn to lead just like he wanted. T'charrl had a pretty bright future ahead of him, they were only here to help him along the way. Watching as the spirit began to wane and go back into T'charrl's chest orb the Saiyan was surprised as the scenery reverted back just as suddenly as it had changed. Looking around in bewilderment Takeshi gasped when their friend abruptly collapsed, Shu scrambling to avoid getting smooshed. Looking between his now collapsed brother and friend Takeshi sighed, rubbing at his head exasperatedly. Well, that was over, now what?

First going to Shu's side he eased his brother into a sitting position once more, smiling slightly amused. "I think we need to get some food in you, then it's time for a nap," he said, prodding his brother's forehead gently. "Can you fly or did he take too much energy? I can carry you if you need me to." It would be complicated, though. T'charrl was certainly going to need to be moved as well, he was probably completely out of it. Glancing back at their fallen friend Takeshi held up a finger for Shu to wait, going to the Kaesstrian to help him. He'd changed back at least, meaning he wasn't nearly the unsettling bug monster that he was a moment ago. This form was much more tame, he could handle this. Squatting down beside T'charrl he lifted one of his arms up, slinging it over his own shoulders before easing the Kaesstrian up off the ground. Letting him lean against himself Takeshi smiled at Shu, holding his free hand out to his brother. "At least lean against me, I can help you both... Probably."
So now they were going to have to get T'charrl healed, that wasn't too bad. So long as their friend was otherwise okay it wasn't a big deal, he supposed. Since he probably couldn't well heal himself they would need another way to go about it. Perhaps stopping by Korin's tower and getting some Senzu beans for the road was a good idea. Even if they just got one to help T'charrl get back on his feet it would be good enough. This strange little critter was turning out to be pretty promising, IF it could do what they needed. If Namek didn't have what they were looking for then this little ghost, or Ancient, whatever it was may be their only chance of bringing Vegeta's parents back. Heck, maybe they could even use a wish to find his and Shu's mother. "We've got plenty of time to do it, so there's no hurry, you know? Just don't forget please, it'd mean a lot to our friends if you could do it." Takeshi wondered if telling the others about this new revelation might be a good idea or not. Maybe it was best they keep it to themselves. It was kind of T'charrl's thing to share if he wanted, plus they didn't know if it would work for certain. No use in telling them they had a way to do it only for it to not work out in the end.

"Yeah, whenever you can tell him would be awesome. I mean, he's been really confused and all, I'd bet he would really want to have some idea what's going on with him. Even if it is natural he still seems really lost." Takeshi doubted that much, no one else on Kaesstra had looked even remotely as their friend did now. It had to be that curious gift the spirit had mentioned before, some lousy gift if it twisted you like that. "Of course we'll help him, we're his friends after all. You don't got to worry there," he added, grinning and giving a thumbs up, "And uh... Metawhat...? Metamorphosis...?" Er... He wasn't so savvy on terms like that, it sounded really technical. Squinting at the spirit puzzled Takeshi shook his head, hefting his shoulders in a shrug with a sheepish smirk. "No clue if we do it too or not. I mean we can change if that's what you mean. When we get stronger we can take different forms, that what that meta-thingy is?" Hmph, kind of funny having a spirit calling them strange. Saiyans were a lot more normal than a ghost, you didn't see too many of them wandering around.

This was a whole lot to take in at once, and now it was going to fall to Takeshi and Shu to keep the secret and help their friend. Maybe they'd tell everyone else, maybe not. Somehow he figured Vegeta's science wouldn't exactly explain this one, so a lot of good he'd be here. "Hey... Since you're still taking power shouldn't you go back or something? The sooner he's out of this trance the sooner we can help him. Plus we've kind of got a schedule to keep..." Which of course meant leaving Earth once more. It had already been a week, it seemed much too soon. If they were to help bring their father down though then staying here much longer would only be detrimental. Much as they didn't get along the rebels needed them, and in turn they needed the rebels for help too. "You got our word we'll help T'charrl get stronger, and you'll be able to do whatever it is you do in no time."
"Purgatory... Huh... So he's okay...?" That was good. He was frozen and clearly not going anywhere anytime soon, but at least he was okay. Giving the small creature a confused look Takeshi wondered what he exactly meant by summoned. So this was one of T'charrl's abilities, was that it? These Kaesstrians were just strange creatures, their powers were way different than that of Saiyans or humans. "Not supposed to be out yet... Huh... I see... So what are you anyways? A ghost?" That question was more than happily answered, the being's enthusiasm and friendliness coming across as rather strange still. An Ancient... So probably an ancestor then. Or maybe something else entirely, it was hard to say. That tidbit of information only held Takeshi's interest for but a moment though, what the being had to say otherwise had him far more intrigued. The mention of wishes had him instantly interested, they could really make use of that. Smiling eagerly he leaned forward a bit in his spot, placing his hands on his knees as he did so. "Wishes huh...? Like bringing people back from the dead wishes?" Maybe this thing could give Vegeta his parents back and they wouldn't have to go to Namek!

So T'charrl was special, then. This gift of his, whatever it was exactly was given to a select few. After seeing firsthand what it did to people Takeshi didn't quite know whether it was a gift or a curse. To their people it was probably something of both, that seemed to be the case for their friend. Manipulating spirit energy, in a sense it sounded similar to Ki. Though... Ki was the power of life, so was what T'charrl used the power of the afterlife? Now there was a confusing idea, how would that even work? "So those orbs... Are yours? And you're saying you can help him change back later? That's great! We've been trying to help but we had no idea what to do!" When T'charrl came to he would love to hear this, though maybe not the bit about a spirit living inside of him. "You don't have to make anything up to us, but him definitely. Can you... Tell him what's going on? He deserves to know, he's been pretty worried about it. If you want to make it up to him then help him more."
Takeshi really couldn't wrap his mind around what was going on. It's like they were in Otherworld or something right now, what with all these ghosts hovering about. This little... Thing that emerged from T'charrl too, what was it? It didn't seem evil or sinister, just... Strange. Scratching at his head in utter confusion he looked at the being questioningly, silently urging for an explanation. To his surprise it spoke the common language pretty darn fluently, more coherent than Shu even. "Uh... Well we don't even know what this is," he pointed out, shaking his head, "Think you can tell us? Is T'charrl okay?" There was definitely some worry for their friend's well being right now. People didn't normally just freeze up like that, and glowing orbs was definitely an oddity. Hell, the orbs were unusual to begin with, but this was a whole new degree of strange.

Was this thing a girl? Either that or it had a really high pitched, squeaky voice. Sheesh, nothing about this was making any sense, his head hurt trying to understand it all. Crossing his arms over his chest Takeshi kept a careful eye on this one being, a little skeptical it was as innocent as it seemed. Then again, hearing it talk and watching it he found it very difficult to believe it could pose any threat. Nodding his head the Saiyan smiled slightly, pretending to get what was going on. "We are his friends, yeah. And what do you mean 'released you'? What are you anyways?" Maybe this was one of his ancestors or something, T'charrl had mentioned that he talked to the dead on his own planet. That was strange, even if they did talk to people in Otherworld pretty often. This was different, they didn't normally talk with spirits like this, not ones that floated around in this way. The whole realm comment really threw him through a loop, Takeshi was itching to actually get what was happening here. "Seriously... What's going on? I'm confused and I don't like being confused!"
Takeshi watched with no small degree of nervousness as T'charrl tried to move about. Their friend was very clearly struggling, with what he didn't quite know. The orbs on his body were shining incredibly brightly at this point, had he actually absorbed so much energy he was immobilized by it? This entire situation had just gone all bad and weird, he was beside himself and totally lost as to what to do. He tried to speak to their friend but his words evidently fell on deaf ears. Takeshi was still much too hesitant to even try touching the Kaesstrian, and the guy's appearance kind of freaked him out a bit. Smiling uneasily he rested his arms on his knees, wondering how to fix this. If the orbs were causing it then maybe they could release the energy somehow...? He had wondered what might happen if they broke an orb before, maybe that was the solution now.

The chance to try anything was quickly brought to a halt when T'charrl began to act strange. After struggling to get up he hissed before freezing up entirely. Watching worriedly Takeshi's eyes went directly to the orbs as they shone even brighter, picking up a massive surge in energy. Expecting a sudden blast he raised his arms to protect his face, closing his eyes as the area was enveloped in a blinding light. After a few seconds of clearly not being blown to smithereens he slowly lowered his arms, looking at T'charrl puzzled. Their friend was still in the same position, seemingly frozen. What's more, Takeshi became acutely aware of the environment around them, and the distinct lack of color. How in the world was that possible? Everything was sapped of its life it seemed, all various shades of white, gray and black. Glancing up at the sky he was shocked to see unmoving clouds, now really lost. A quick look around and he found both Shu and the other kid to be still fine, yet T'charrl was frozen in place.

The lack of color paled in comparison to what else had changed, and that was the addition of what seemed like ghosts. Dozens of ethereal figures floated to and fro, moving about aimlessly in this colorless prison of theirs. Takeshi wasn't afraid of ghosts, but damn this was creepy. When one passed right in front of him he yelped softly, falling onto his backside and watching warily as it floated on by without a bit of recognition on his part. Exhaling in relief he glanced back at T'charrl again, wondering if he was aware of all of this. Getting on his hands and knees the Saiyan moved closer hesitantly, reaching out to tap his friend's face to try and rouse him. A pale light shone from the Kaesstrian right in front of where Takeshi was, making him double back quickly. Watching in silent amazement as it took shape he was astonished that something similar to their friend appeared, and it seemed to be aware of what was going on. Exchanging a glance with the strange being he watched it quickly retreat behind T'charrl, really not sure what was going on. Smiling uneasily Takeshi sat on his backside, crossing his legs as he waved slightly. "Uh... Hi there little guy... I won't hurt you. Uh... Are you T'charrl...?" Maybe he was having some out of body experience or something, weird....
Takeshi had no idea what he was supposed to do right now. Shu was changing, T'charrl was rampant and this other kid was trying to kill himself. Overwhelmed by it all he did the only thing he could readily take care off, sparing the Saiyan from killing himself. Now that he had the other boy restrained though Shu was on his own, and his brief attempt at covering up his transformation hadn't done any good. Seeing his brother began to change the older boy watched on nervously, rather uneasy he was going to have to fend off both his brother and friend now. One of them alone would be a handful, if both went after this kid then he was probably going to end up worse for wear after it all. In a strange turn of events T'charrl turned on Shu, and for a moment Takeshi thought his brother might now be the focus of an attack. To his surprise he watched as Shu's energy was first tapered off then slowly sapped, robbing him of the power needed to go through with his transformation. That couldn't be good, as if T'charrl needed even more power.

Right... Now what was he supposed to do? Shu's change had been halted, and T'charrl had since collapsed. The kid beneath him had long since given up struggling, looking utterly forlorn and upset. At least he wasn't an issue any longer, though just to be safe Takeshi lifted a hand, quickly chopping the back of his neck and knocking the kid out. Easing him onto the ground he picked himself up, going over to his tipsy brother and supporting him in his arms. "You and that form of yours... I swear..." Takeshi mused, smiling slightly as he shook his head. Figuring Shu was okay for the time being as well he eased his brother down to a sitting position, ruffling his hair gently and at last turning his focus back to T'charrl. The poor guy looked really out of it, and probably was having a hell of a time controlling all of that power. Two down... One to go. Only with T'charrl he really was out of ideas, how was he supposed to help something like this?

"We really need to sort this out..." Standing above T'charrl he did his best not to back away, still rather unsettled over his appearance. Takeshi had to repeatedly tell himself it was his friend, and no matter how he looked it was going to be fine. Boy was it hard though, getting this close to a giant insectoid. Exhaling deeply he finally squatted down before his friend, smiling uneasily as he hoped to talk the Kaesstrian down from this. "T'charrl...? Hey, I know you can hear me, look at me." When he did Takeshi flinched slightly, still pretty bothered by his appearance. "That kid isn't going to hurt you anymore, and Shu is safe, so you gotta change back. Just uh... Well..." he paused, rubbing at the back of his neck, "I don't know how really. Your mom isn't here to help, so... Yeah..." If it was like a Saiyan transformation all T'charrl had to do was use enough energy that he couldn't sustain this form, so maybe some random blasting would do it? "Try getting rid of some energy, that might help?"
What was going to have to be done to get Shu safe? Blow the kid to smithereens? Try and get him free with the knife so close? So many things could happen and Takeshi was hesitant to do anything despite his normally rash behavior. By some random good grace his brother was spared being cut open like a common animal, being pushed away as the Saiyan began to throw a fit. Catching his sibling protectively the older boy listened to the kid's cries, barely moved by them. He knew his father was a pretty heartless guy so that story didn't sound too far off. But that didn't excuse the kid from taking his brother hostage, or attacking T'charrl. If he had been left behind then he could have just been on his merry way elsewhere, he didn't have to do this. Feeling Shu shaking in fear only further served to anger him, and he was very tempted to attack the kid himself then and there. Priority rather quickly shifted, however, when his brother began to have an "episode".

The first sign things were going to go horribly wrong was the strain and malice that came out of Shu's tone. His normally light, playful voice sounded distorted and furious, an immediate indication of danger. When his hair began to bristle and he shook in Takeshi's grasp he knew exactly what was happening, and dreaded it. With T'charrl already changed and Shu potentially going to they were going to be in a lot of trouble if this happened. Ignoring their problem for the time being the older boy focused on his brother instead, desperate to calm him down. Hugging Shu against himself Takeshi closed his eyes, patting Shu's shoulder as he desperately tried to think of what to do. "Relax Shu, relax. He's not going to hurt our friend or you anymore, I promise. Just relax..." he said hopefully, praying he might stifle his sibling's rising ferocity. "I'm here, I'll protect you. Just calm down." Looking up at the Saiyan finally he had made a decision, one he would probably regret later. This kid was dead if he hung around any longer, he had to leave. "Run!"

Now what was happening? First the alien transformed and now it looked like Shu was going to as well! He knew about the kid's other form, his strange Oozaru transformation. Even if it was a regular Oozaru it was still way too much for him to handle, let alone the Prince's berserk version. If he wasn't completely outmatched before then he was definitely now. Trembling frightfully in his spot the Saiyan barely acknowledge when he was spoken to, his eyes timidly shifting to Takeshi. He could hear and understand the order just fine, but his body refused to follow. Or rather it couldn't, he felt like he was frozen in place. Maybe it was better if he just killed himself there and then, spare himself the pain of being mauled or even eaten. Looking down at the knife nervously he only thought it over for a split second before slowly raising it up, lifting his head as he did so. Closing his eyes as he pointed the blade at his neck he tried to stab himself, only to instead suddenly feel a force hit him.

"No!" Calming Shu was very important, but they couldn't just stand by and watch another kid kill himself. As soon as he noticed the Saiyan's intent Takeshi released Shu, rushing to grab the blade. Yanking it free he threw it to the side, shoulder the boy to the ground and near knocking him out from the impact. For his own good he then knelt down, flipping him onto his stomach and yanking an arm behind his back to restrain him, holding his opposite shoulder down with his free hand. The kid hardly budged against him, though there were some faint sobs and new tears streaming down his cheeks. Glancing up at T'charrl and Shu carefully Takeshi shook his head, trying to convey what he wanted to be said. This brat wasn't anyone worth fighting, as much of a pain as he might be. They weren't going to kill him, it would cause too much grief for them later on, so they had to settle down and think this through.
A lot of good trying to be merciful had done them! Right now Takeshi was really regretting trying to protect this kid, now T'charrl wasn't the only one that wanted to knock him around. The squirt was a coward, using Shu like that to try and get himself out. Gritting his teeth furiously he moved to raise a hand and just blast the kid away, scowling when his younger brother was instantly moved into the path of it. "You fricken coward, this is what I get for trying to help?!" he shouted, glaring at the other boy. Looking at Shu rather concerned he shook his head, not knowing what to do here. "Nothing bad is going to happen Shu, I promise! I'll keep you safe!" He would, he had to. He hadn't wanted to see this boy killed before, but if someone was willing to slice Shu's throat just to save their own skin then they weren't worth sparing. Balling his hands into fists out of frustration Takeshi glared at his sibling's captor, taking a step forward and instantly stopping when the knife was raised. "If you hurt him... I swear, you won't take even one step before I blow you away..."

Not good, Takeshi was completely livid now, and seconds ago he'd probably been his best bet on getting away. If he did manage to kill Shu here and now there was no way he'd escape the other two, he was as good as dead. In his panic, he'd realized, he hadn't done himself any favors, only seal his fate. Petrified with fear on the spot his hand began to shake, lowering so the blade was now a few good centimeters away from Shu's throat. Sniffling pitifully tears began to roll down his face, the boy shaking his head in frustration. "I d-didn't want to be here! I was made to c-come here, I had to do it!" he whined, his grip slowly loosening on Shu's arm. "The k-king made me stay here after the raid! I wanted to go h-home but I c-c-couldn't! And now I'm going to d-die!" In a sort of sorry resignation he pushed Shu at Takeshi, gripping the knife with both hands and holding it out in front of himself in a sorry defensive stance. Sniffling again he took a small step back, his eyes going between the other three nervously. "I-I'm not going to roll over a-and die though! I'm a Saiyan, I-I'll fight!"
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