>>42684903
>Train with Nappa, dudes falling behind fast.

>>42684903
>Train alone, hone a new technique
>Train with Nappa, dudes falling behind fast.
>Train Kuriza and Gohan, they're the closest you have to apprentices
GROUP SPAR HYPEEEEEEEEE

>>42684903
>>Train with Nappa, dudes falling behind fast.
>>Train Kuriza and Gohan, they're the closest you have to apprentices
Gotta get these guys stronger.

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You call Nappa over from his flashy TV star apartment in the city, as well as your two sort of apprentices, telling them to meet you in the north of town.

Nappa literally flexes his clothes off as he arrives, down to his battle spanks. "Got plenty more where that came from." He comments, rolling his shoulders for a warm up. Tights is actually blushing a little as she watches him.

"Don't, unless you want the dumbest kids in the universe." You mutter under your breath.

She hides a laugh behind her hand, as you go a round with Nappa before the kids show up. After all the intensive training over the past few months, Nappa almost feels like he's made of glass. "You've been slacking!" You admonish, easily Afterimaging away from a series of blows, keeping your arms crossed.

"Says you!" He growls, trying to keep up, "I'm a world wide star now!"

You leave an exploding Afterimage, Nappa's fist crashing through it, your copy blows up in his face, knocking him on his ass.

"Stardom's not gonna stop me beating your ass though, is it?" You question, unfurling your arms and powering down to just above his level, ballparking it at 900,000.

He goes for a hard right jab, but you weave under it, grabbing his wrist, you flip him over your waist, sending him sprawling across the wastes, before he charges back at you, actually managing to land a hit, a strong uppercut under your jaw, he launches you to the air, twisting his arm, he jabs two fingers upwards.

What the hell is he doi-

A blast detonates behind you, pinballing you back towards the ground, Nappa catches you, one giant hand around your face.

You start to blast him with your eye beams, but he lets you go, opens his maw and lets out an enormous beam, right into your face before you can get out of the way, exploding you back towards him again as you ricochet off before he slams you into the dirt with a downwards punch.

"And that's how I passed my minors in pain." Nappa explains, dusting his hands off. "Ah, I miss campus life."

Okay... that was actually a good combo, gotta admit.

>Nappa, teach me one of those moves
>Teach me how to make a fake moon
>Not bad, but let's get serious!
>Write in

>>42685874
>Not bad, but let's get serious!
Then after
>>Teach me how to make a fake moon

>>42685874
>Teach me how to make a fake moon
It'd be REALLY handy.

>>42685874
>Teach me how to make a fake moon
Grudgingly admit he got us good.
I wonder sometimes if he just acts stupid because he doesn't have traditional Saiyan ambitions or what.

>>42685939
>>42686032
>>42686287
..oh wait. Shit! Gohan is coming here! What if he sees the fake moon we make and transforms?
Did we get him to be able to control himself when transformed? I can't remember if we did.

You shake some of the dirt and debris off of yourself, grudgingly nodding your head, "Alright Nappa, you got me good there."

He gives you a wink, firing finger guns in your directions, clearly showing off for the rapidly typing Tights.

"Hey Nappa, now I've got my tail back, mind teaching me how to do that fake moon trick?" You ask.

He strokes his jaw, "I mean, I COULD teach you. But what do I get in return?"

You throw your arms out wide, "A training partner? You can steal one of my moves in return?"

He shrugs, "I want a sweet ride, a Capsule Corp ship. After this season wraps up, I promised that I'd have a party in orbit."

You nod along, "Deal. So how's this moon thing work?"

He gestures around at the open air, "First things first, it only works on certain planets, need the right kinda atmosphere, at least partially nitrogen and oxygen." Honestly you're half impressed he knows basic chemistry. "You gotta gather your energy- quite a lot mind you- into a slowly expanding ball. Now you want that to be a silvery glow to it, then you just huck it up, let it hang, you don't want it exploding."

He tosses the ball upwards, as you keep your eyes downcast, while Nappa transforms, "Now if you want, you can crush it, so no one else gets to use it, though that gives you maybe a few minutes of use out of the thing, before you revert."

Well... how hard can it be?

You gather a ball of ki in your palm, focusing on it being an extremely timed delay, slow moving...

>Roll d100

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>42686492

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>42686492

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>42686492

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>42686492

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You hurl the ball upwards, letting it slowly ascend, expanding as it floats upwards. "Now you just gotta stare at it, and let the magic happen."

You feel the familiar tingle of moonlight washing over you, hair sprouting from your skin, Tights grabbing her type writer and hurriedly retreating as you loom up over the wasteland, finally back to being an Oozaru. It feels right.

You flex, feeling your enormous muscles shift and swell, letting out a savage roar, echoing out over the plains, as you power up to a Super Saiyan, your fur glowing gold now, the power boost of the two forms stacking together, your power so high it feels almost impossible.

You grab your head with a giant palm, feeling a pulsing pain behind your eyes, your power pulsing through you in waves, out into the earth, shattering rocks and tumbling bluffs. Nappa scoops up Tights before she gets crushed.

You drop the Super Saiyan form, feeling drained, panting for breath. "That... that took more than I expected." You grunt out.

Nappa shrugs, shifting Tights to his shoulder, "If I had to guess, it probably puts a strain on your body to be a gold Oozaru, kinda like that red thingy Goku does. Or just the energy you expended on the Power Ball was too much."

It's possible... going to need some training in that form to figure it out. You can sense Gohan and Kuriza approaching, leaning up to shatter the ball before the kids get here.

The boys arrive, just as you revert back to normal size the both of them having healed up fine from the fight with the androids.

"I figured out something new I can do with shapeshifting." Gohan eagerly explains, "Look."

With a puff of smoke, he turns into a tiny version of an Oozaru, stomping around, but the part that really interests you is that his power level actually jumped when he did that, a little over five times.

"Kid can turn into a tiny Oozaru." Nappa mutters to you. "What would you call that... Minizaru?"

You've never even heard of anything like this. Gohan's just jumping around, hunched forwards on all fours, tackling his friend, the two wrestling back and forth. Seems like this, Gohan's got perfect control over the Oozaru state... Interesting.

"Interesting technique Gohan, but we have some training to do." You call out, Gohan reverting to his human form.

He puffs back to his regular form, still chuckling to himself a little, as the boys pick themselves up.

>Alright, everyone vs Kabuya
>Train Gohan with the fully fledged Oozaru
>Train Kuriza, see if he can do anything about his different forms.
>Train them in something else (Write in)

>>42687134
>>Alright, everyone vs Kabuya

>>42687134
>Minizaru kaio-ken SSJ Gohan when?

>>42687134
>Train Kuriza, see if he can do anything about his different forms.
Maybe something like what Gohan did, to use magic to shapeshifting into his powered up form but make it a controllable amount of power?

>>42687134
>>Train Kuriza, see if he can do anything about his different forms.

>>42687134
>Train Kuriza, see if he can do anything about his different forms.

I can't believe I missed this many sessions.

Anyway. Training with others is good, right now, but soon Kabu is going to need to put herself in intense, solitary training. Of course, spending time with family and friends is not an option, but anything that isn't that need to be training, because there is no way Kabu will tolerate anyone or anything harming who she cares about.

Maybe we can combine Electric ki and Bear Claws to make electric CQC?

>>42687134
>Train Gohan with the fully fledged Oozaru
>Train Kuriza, see if he can do anything about his different forms.

writan

>>42687516
How about go fuck yourself no.

>>42687577

What's the problem?

>>42687516

Note: if it's not clear, I meant ", spending time with family and friends is not an option" as in "it's not an option, it's something that will happen"

>>42687597
We're doing fine with normal training, We don't need to separate our selves from our friends and family, That's just stupid.

>>42687621

I said precisely that we shouldn't separate ourselves from family and friends. But normal training won't cut it, if we look at all the people we know who are/were way stronger than Kabu

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You point to Gohan, "Pair off with Nappa, want to see you two breaking a hard sweat, got it?"

He nods diligently, Nappa setting Tights down to watch, as Kuriza goes into a fighting stance. You wave him off, "Relax, I wanted to try something else."

He tilts his head, curious, "Like what?"

You jerk a thumb at Gohan's retreating back, "Remember what you told me about your other forms? How being like this is a restraint on your natural power?" He nods again, "Well, you saw what Gohan did. His shapeshifting helped him turn into a controllable form of the Oozaru, something he's not had much form in controlling. If he can do that, you might be able to make a controlled jump to your next form."

Kuriza processes that for a few seconds, nodding slowly, "I think I get it." He takes a deep breath, holds it, and with a puff of smoke he's towering over you, his ki spiking enormously, his white aura knocking you back a step with surprise.

"I-I'm doing it!" He laughs, examining his new hands, "I didn't think I'd be able too, but it's nothing." He taps his chest, now bulky and heavily plated with natural armour, "My heart beats fine, my breathing's okay..."

You dig your boots into the ground, raising your power up so that he doesn't catch you by surprise again. Like this, he's jumped from somewhere in the 200,000s to stronger than Nappa, nearly as strong as Gohan...

With a puff of smoke, he's back to regular little Kuriza, staring up at you from waist height, staring at his hands with excitement.

"I didn't have enough magic to keep it going very long... Should I go for the real transformation?" He asks. "Oooh-oooooh- I could try to shift into the next stage past that one even."

>Try for a real transformation into your second form
>Go for the third one, why not
>Calm down, stay in first form and work on basics for now.
>Write in

>>42687858
>Try for a real transformation into your second form

>>42687858
>>Try for a real transformation into your second form

>>42687858

>"Kid, the first thing one need to do with an alternate form is to control it as well as your regular one. It's bad if you're caught by surprise mid-battle with something about your body you never saw, or with a weakspot that only reveal itself when you increase your power. So, let's try this controled second form again. Try to keep it as long as you can, and we'll spar using it."

Endurance and control training!

>>42687858
>write-in
Spar in the controlled second form.

>>42688010
Second

You shake your head, "Kid, you gotta learn to pace yourself. See if you can properly control yourself in the second form first, see if it has any glaring weak points, and if you can hold it, we'll spar for a bit, okay?"

He nods eagerly, as you signal for Tights to get behind something big.

Kuriza plants his feet, his muscles bulging inside his limbs, letting out a hoarse scream as his power rises naturally this time, slowly. Loose rocks start floating upwards around him, as his limbs lengthen, his body adapting, his armour busting off, replaced by the organic plates.

You plant yourself firmly as his transformation completes with his aura bursting outwards in a wave of white energy, he's panting, having screamed himself raw.

Like this, he's even stronger than you are without transforming. That's almost unfair, really.

He clutches his chest, scrabbling at the armour, as he takes deep calming breaths, grimacing. "It's... it's better he assures you. Like heartburn, but I'll be fine. Before, I'd have died from trying that." He straightens, flexing his tail, planting his stance wide, he takes his stance again, "Ready to go!" He assures you.

>"Kuriza, drop it, you'll hurt yourself."
>"Power through the pain, only way to improve."
>Write in

>>42688530
>Write in
"On second thought, no sparring for now. Right now I want you to get used to this form. Moving, breathing, how much power you can throw around now, etc."

>>42688624
This seems like a good idea keep it slow.

I posted this too late in the last thread, so lets do it again here

http://strawpoll.me/5565420

>>42688624
Second

>>42688530

>"Take it easy, kid... how about you try the controlled form again, and try to maintain it for as long as possible?"

>>42688530
>Write in
Only spar for a little bit and keep an eye on Kuriza. Stop immediately if he looks to be in pain or in 3 minutes, whichever is sooner.
"You could do permanent damage if you're not careful. Fight smarter, not just harder."

>>42688688
Bra and Chisu are gonna get together you idiot.

>>42688530

I'll support this, too:

>>42688624

See if he can get used to staying in it all the time. But to transform back if he's getting too strained by it.

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You shake your head, "On second thought... nix the sparring match. I want you to get fully acclimated to this new form. You need to feel completely at home like this before you go into a fight."

He nods quickly, pointing up at a loose boulder on top of a rocky plateau. "See that?" Faster than you can register, the rock's gone, you glance back at the boy, now resting it on his shoulder easily. "I'm even faster now!" He chuckles, tossing the boulder high. "Buster Beam!" He calls out, a long streak of white ki blasting from his finger tip, blowing the rock into a shower of tiny pebbles.

"Not bad." You nod, "A good warm up. Now put it through it's paces properly." He nods, dropping into an offensive stance, he swings his tail at a pretend target, following up with a few jabs, he over balances and ends up crashing on his stomach. "See what I mean about getting acclimated?" You ask, helping him back up.

He nods, dutifully, going through the motions again, lips pulled back slightly as his hand flexes towards his heart for a moment, before he shakes it off.

He goes through a full routine this time, tail, jab, cross, jab, tail, tail, uppercut, flip into tail slam, kick and hook. "Again!" You bark, having him run it through until he can complete it without a single misplaced muscle.

His breathing's running ragged now, he's got a permanent grimace on his face, "Alright kid, power down, before you kill yourself." You order.

He nods, but before he does so, steps right up to you, places one fist to an open palm and bows deeply at the waist to you. "Gohan said this is the sign of respect." He tells you, straightening upright again. "You're supposed to do it to your master after each lesson."

Master, huh?

He shrinks back down again, back to his usual tiny form, he breathes a sigh of relief, rubbing his chest. "Aww, I busted my armour." He complains. You glance around, before tossing him Nappa's abandoned shirt. Thing's so big it covers the kid neck to ankle.

"Um, Master?" He continues, "Gohan and I, we were thinking... well, we wanted to sign up for the martial arts tournament in a year. Gohan was going to wear a Turtle School gi, like his dad." He pauses, shuffling a foot on the ground, "I was wondering what I could wear to show I'm from your school?"

>This isn't a school, wear what you want.
>Just go with Turtle School gi, make a symbol for me
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
>Tournaments are a waste of time, don't bother
>Write in

>>42689210
>Just go with Turtle School gi, make a symbol for me

>>42689210
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
HAH. Knit Kabu and destroy his day.

>>42689210
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?

>>42689210
>>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
God all the other kids are gonna make fun of him.

>>42689210
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
That's adorable.

Oh fuck, Goku is still going to have his heart problems and now we don't have his medicine.

>>42689210
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
>>42689283
Annnnnd Kabu cares why...?

>>42689210
>Just go with Turtle School gi, make a symbol for me

>>42689210
>I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?
Maybe traditional Saiyan clothing?

>>42689283
>"Oh no, Goku died!"

>wish him back

>is still suffering

>"Oy, get rid of whatever is hurting him!"

>his heart is sitting outside of his body

>"Real funny, put it back, but without whatever was causing him heart problems."

Fucking dragons, mang.

>Thirty Captchas later

FUCK

>>42689283
Didn't it get discovered and fixed while we where in space?

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You give him a grin, "I'll knit you something special kid, how bout that?"

He nods along, "Cool! And can I get it enchanted too?"

"Sure, why not?" You figure. He rushes forward, hugging around your legs, nuzzling his cheek against you for a moment, "Thanks Master, you're the best." He murmurs.

"I know kid, now hop off." He lets go, taking to the air and zipping around you, "Anything in particular you want colour wise?"

He pauses to consider.... "How about... white and purple?" He asks. "I want to take my family's colours, but make them something people are happy to see, that they'll cheer for. Rather than screaming, or crying."

Awww... "Sure thing kiddo." You rub his head plate as Nappa floats back over with Gohan, the boy carrying Tights this time.

"Taught him how to do Break Storm." Nappa explains, "Little bastard was bouncing me around like a ping pong ball."

"Nappa, watch your mouth around the kids, they're five." You sigh.

Nappa spares a glance at Kuriza, "Keep the shirt kid, that thing will be worth millions in a few years. It's got my name sewn in the collar and everything."

Kuriza snickers, floating off to play with Gohan again, shapeshifting into his second form and showing it off, while Gohan turns into a Minizaru, growling and tossing each other. Gohan's got raw strength on his side, but Kuriza' slippery and fast.

Tights speaks up, "Well, this was certainly enlightening, I got some good material, thanks Kabs." She tucks her pocket computer- non local tech- natch away, "Now, which one of you muscle heads wants to give me a ride home? I'm just off East City."

>Gohan's closest, he can take you.
>Not gonna come to Capsule Corp?
>Write in

>>42689869
>Gohan's closest, he can take you.

>>42689869
>Not gonna come to Capsule Corp?

>>42689869
>Not gonna come to Capsule Corp?

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"Not gonna come back to Capsule Corp?" You ask.

She shakes her head, "Nah, I'm going back to space in a few days, got some things to deal with, Space Crimes to stop."

Wait... "You're in the Galactic Patrol?"

She shrugs, "Unofficially. Mostly I just ride along, take notes, occasionally shoot a guy in the leg if he runs past the car and has legs." She fishes a tiny blaster pistol out of her purse, spinning it on her finger, "What? Who'd you think taught Bulma how to shoot? Mom?"

The thought of Mrs Briefs with a gun is kind of amusing actually. "Well, if you're heading out, Goha-"

"I can take you." Nappa cuts in, "S'not that far when you're as tough a guy as me." He adds, flexing a bicep.

"Oh my." Tights comments dryly as Nappa kisses his bulging arm muscles, "I can see why you made it big on TV." Nappa gives her a wink again, as Tights fishes inside her purse, "Sadly, I was never much for TV, my love lies inside dusty old books. Aha!" She plucks a capsule out, "Never mind, I just remembered I've got my own transportation."She tosses the cap, bursting it open into a one person space craft. She clambers in, blowing a kiss to you. "Seeya sis, seeya mister TV."

The ship takes off eastwards, Nappa watching it go. "That woman, she's exactly the kind of woman that I've always wanted."

You raise a brow at Nappa, "Really? Figured you for some big breas-"

"The kind of woman I need to write a vehicle movie for me." Nappa finishes. "Something smart and sciency, show the crowds I'm more than just eye candy."

God damn it Nappa.

He takes to the air, chasing after her ship, "COME BAAAACK!" He calls after her.

Kuriza's had enough of the heat this far south, inviting Gohan back to his ship to play, eagerly discussing the tournament.

>Who said training was done?
>Let them go, head home.
>You're kinda near North City, why not visit Teito?
>Write in

>>42690488
>>Let them go, head home.
Baby and Bulma time, we also have knitting to do

>>42690488
>You're kinda near North City, why not visit Teito?

>>42690488
>You're kinda near North City, why not visit Teito?

>>42690488
>You're kinda near North City, why not visit Teito?

>>42690488
>You're kinda near North City, why not visit Teito?
I actually respect Nappa. He has a goal and he's working towards it.

>>42690851

It's hard to tell if he's really truly stupid, or if he just sees the world so differently that he ends up looking stupid more often than not.

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You bid the kids farewell, heading towards North City, you sense Teito and Yamcha out. They're keeping they're power relatively low, but still are easy to pick out, as you touch down in a park full of chubby and bespectacled kids.

"Good work Billy, keep running!" Teito calls to one particularly husky boy, sprinting to catch a particularly far flung ball. He leaps for it, clearly going to fall short, until she rushes over, grabbing him in the air and lifting him slightly more all in the space of a second, causing the ball to fall squarely in his glove.

He crashes to the ground, but manages to keep hold of the ball, proudly holding it high, beaming wide at his friends, Teito squats down beside him, ruffling his hair, "Good work kid, see what happens when you try that little bit harder?"

He nods, hucking the ball back to the pitcher, before Teito spots you, strolling over. It's an interesting outfit she's got on; bright yellow with a matching cap, similar to Yamchas.

"You know, that's not how titan is spelled, right?" You have to ask, nodding at the logo on her shirt.

She flashes you a cheeky grin, "Eh. It's just an old uniform of Yamchas'. Not like I made it." She snaps her fingers westwards, the direction you came from, "That was you doing all that powering up out there right? Cos if not, we may have cause for concern."

You shake your head, "Not me, Kuriza. Seems he's sitting on a boatload of suppressed power. Trick is, his body doesn't have the kind of control to use his full strength without shutting down."

Teito nods slowly, "Well, that's your lesson for the day..." She pauses to cheer a girl with large dental gear on, as she manages to bat a home run, courtest of Teito rushing over, shoving the bat harder to add more force and rushing back before anyone registers what happened. "Good work Lily, now run the bases!" She calls out, before turning back to you. "Well? What do you think of my little school then?"

>You're coddling them by helping them out like that.
>You sure you don't want more... athletic kids?
>You're doing well, build there confidence up and they'll want to improve
>Write in

>>42691446
>Write in

It's really different than the way I taught all of you way back then. Seems to be working well.

>>42691446
>>You're coddling them by helping them out like that.

>>42691446
>You're coddling them by helping them out like that.

>>42691446
>You're doing well, build their confidence up and they'll want to improve

"Just remember that as long as you keep doing their work for them, they won't ever truly improve. Give them a chance to shine on their own."

>>42691446
>You're doing well, build there confidence up and they'll want to improve

>>42691446
>You're coddling them by helping them out like that.

>>42691446
>You're coddling them by helping them out like that.
Super glad she's not dead anymore.

>>42691683
Wrong one

>>42691719
Oh. Right, yeah! I totally know the difference between them!

>>42691446
>Write in
Different from how I taught you, but then there not Saiyans either.

>>42691446
"It's not what I would have done, but maybe that's a good thing? Guess we'll have to see how it goes."

writing

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You stare out over the field, the girl who hit the home running grinning wide as she sprints her hardest between the bases. "It's... different from how you were taught, but perhaps that's a good thing? Guess we'll see how it goes, after all, they're not exactly Saiyans, or even prime humans at that."

Teito nods, tucking her cap backwards, clapping for a boy who managed to hit a ball into outfield on his own. "It's not JUST about teaching them to beat things up, a lot of these kids are picked on day in, day out. They get to come here and feel good AND slowly get better at baseball and martial arts."

"Never figured you for such a bleeding heart,Tei." You comment, wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

She spares you a grin, "Well... maybe I found my soft spot." She gives a lazy wave to Yamcha as he pitches to a tall gangly boy, before patting her stomach.

The swing connects, ball flying outwards, as that same chubby boy Teito helped, runs for it again. He dives on the grass, catching it on the lip of his glove, he manages too scoop it back down to his palm, looking half dead from exhaustion, before he holds the ball high again, Yamcha calling the out.

"See?" Teito asks. "We give them the confidence to try." She raises her voice, calling out her own congratulations as the ball is tossed back to Yamcha.

Yamcha nods to the boy, "You're our star fielder come the first game, remember that Billy." The boy nods with enthusiasm, sprinting back out to his spot on the field again.

Teito scoops a bat up from the ground, offering the handle to you. This one's got the same sturdy feel as the one she gave you as a present. "What do ya say Kabu? Wanna give the kids a show? Yamcha and I were going to show them spaceball at the end of practice today anyway."

>No, you two have this under control, I'll watch
>Sure, why not?
>Nah, I'm heading home.
>Write in

fucking WORK captcha

>>42692175
>Nah, I'm heading home.
"Just came by to say hi."

>>42692175
>Sure, why not?

>>42692175
>>Nah, I'm heading home.
Babies and Bulmas to take care of, hug her first though.

>>42692175
>Sure, why not?

Might make them want to learn to fly, which requires Ki which, iirc requires you to be in pretty damn good shape.

>>42692175
>Sure, why not?

>>42692175
>Sure, why not?
Make sure to tone it down so that it can be appropriately flashy.

>>42692175
>Sure why not?

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You nod, "Sure why not, just make sure to tell the kids that they shouldn't try and fly without training, and how one goes about learning afterwards."

She nods along, clapping her hands together hard enough to send a shockwave rippling around the park after the last kid bats.

"Alright kids, proud of all you, did some good work today." She nods encouragingly as the exhausted kids make their way in from outfield. "Now... who wants to see how much hard work and exercise can REALLY pay off, huh?"

The kids all exchange glances, before nodding along, Yamcha continuing. "This gorgeous woman joining us today, is none other than the one who trained Teito, did you know that?" He asks, the kids all looking at you with reverence.

You wave casually, "Stay in school, eat your protein, practice everyday, all that stuff." You tell them as they cluster around.

They watch in awe as you step up to the batters podium, Yamcha pulling out some small machines which set the bases floating in the air, one at forty five degrees up, about ten metres in the air, another eighty degrees about thirty metres away and the last the same as the first.

Teito gives you a grin as she tosses a new ball in the air, testing it's weight. "Alright Kabu." She grins, "I've been pitching a lot lately, I'll try not to embarrass you.

You raise your eyebrows, shifting your grip on the bat you give it a few practice swings, before Teito rears back and launches the ball hard enough towards you to rip the grass up underneath as it passes.

>Roll D25000+2400

Rolled 234 + 2400 (1d25000 + 2400)

>>42692763
>D25000+2400

Rolled 21419 + 2400 (1d25000 + 2400)

>>42692763

Rolled 14390 + 4000 (1d25000 + 4000)

>>42692827

Think I fucked that up, sorry.

Rolled 10013 + 2400 (1d25000 + 2400)

>>42692763

Rolled 20262 + 2400 (1d25000 + 2400)

>>42692763

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You swing at just the right moment, the bat letting out a solid thwack as you launch the ball skywards.

Teito takes off vertically towards the ball, snatching it out of the air, thankfully that's not an out in spaceball, that's the bread and butter. She tosses the ball towards Yamcha on second base, eagerly waiting for you, eyes growing wide as he sees the bat in your hands still.

"Wh- wha-?" He starts to question, as Teito launches the ball towards him.

"SPACEBALL!" You roar, swinging at Yamcha. He ducks out of the way, the ball sailing past second base, soaring upwards again, you touch the base and zoom on, towards third, before slowing to crawl, showboating as you make an easy home run.

A rattled looking Yamcha lands with the ball, "Thought you said it was like baseball in the air?" He questions Teito, laughing nervously.

"Well.... yeah, but it's a Saiyan sport, of course it involves inter player violence." She explains, "I thought that was just assumed.

You toss the bat over to Yamcha as the kids all crowd around, declaring that 'wicked' and 'kickass', that one earning a language warning from Teito.

She grins, giving you a thumbs up, urging you to give a little speech. "Uhhh... if you work hard, get in really good shape and study the techniques your coaches are willing to teach, you can maybe do something as good as that some day?"

The kids all nod, babbling about how cool that was, as they turn back to Teito and Yamcha.

You wait around for them to dismiss the team, Yamcha sagging into a seat looking bone tired.

Teito nudges him with a boot, "Babe, if you're tired you can head home."

He nods appreciatively, picking himself up. "Good to see you Kabuya, ma'am." He groans, rubbing his nose as he bids goodbye.

"What about you, you taking off too?" Teito asks.

>Nah, wanna hit the town?
>Yeah, good to see you though.
>Write in

>>42693541
>Nah, wanna hit the town?

>>42693541
>>Yeah, good to see you though.
We do have an infant child to watch....

>>42693541
>Yeah, good to see you though.

>>42693541
>wANNA HIT THE TOWN?

>>42693620
We can't be any worse then Vegeta its fine.

>>42693541
>Nah, wanna hit the town?
Woot woot!

>>42693541
>Yeah, good to see you though.

Bulma's real busy working on that chip. Watching Bra and unlocking those secrets isn't something a person can keep up for a long time.

>>42693541
>Nah, wanna hit the town?
Gonna have to go responsible with this one.

>>42693749
I voted for the wrong thing ignore this post, I meant
>Yeah, good to see you though.

>>42693541
>Nah, wanna hit the town?

>>42693541
>>Nah, wanna hit the town?

>>42693541
>>Yeah, good to see you though.
Gonna break the tie

>>42693881
goddamnit

>>42693541
>Yeah, good to see you though.

>>42693541
>Nah, wanna hit the town?

>>42693541
>Yeah, good to see you though

Call it soon chuckles there might be samefagging on both sides at this point.

>>42693541
>>Nah, wanna hit the town?

>>42694005
I've only voted once the entire thread, and it was >>42694000

>>42693541
>Yeah, good to see you though.

>>42694005
Of course there is. What kind of idiot gives an almost half hour voting period?

>>42694039
Not calling you out specifically, but whenever the vote changes a new vote pops up to change it to the other decision. It's a bit suspicious

called it, sorry, was having breakfast

capsule corp it is

>>42694077
Hence why I voted when I did, to counter probable samefags.

>>42694101
>>42694114
It's all good now

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You nod, "Yeah, I'm heading home. Got a kid to look after, all that jazz."

Teito rolls her eyes, "You're terrible social cues, you know that right?" She asks with a smirk.

"What?" You ask, genuinely confused.

Teito just shakes her head, amused by your confusion, "Nothing forget about it." She slings a bat over her shoulders, hauling all the gear together, "Seeya when I see you." She tells you with a grin, taking to the air.

Well, that was weird.

Oh well, no time for her mind games. You head home, touching down about an hour after sunset, you relieve the exhausted Bulma of baby duty. She quickly crawls into bed, asking you to feed the kid.

You take a quick inspection of the fridge, milk... eh. Mashed fruit... eh. There we go! You leave her to gnaw at a dinosaurs leg with some TV, fetching some water.

She's figured out how to operate the remote already, somehow. Must have her mothers brain for electronics, flipping through the channels for the brightest colours to keep her entertained.

She flickers past the news for a moment,"-ports of a giant monkey from the Gizard Wast-" Huh someone saw you training earlier. Sure that must've spooked them.

Bra unceremoniously tosses the remote, leaning forward, she shoves herself up onto her hands and feet, hunched forward.

With a tiny baby grunt, she forces herself upright, standing properly on her own feet. She's smiling very proudly about it, hands on her hips, tail- Hey!

"Sweetie, that's cheating." You comment dryly, spotting the brown fur wrapped around a table leg, keeping her upright.

"Mama! Cheeding!" She mimics you, she throws punches at the air for a few seconds, before grabbing a battery that had flown from the remote, shoving it towards her mouth, trying to swallow the thing.

>Eh, Saiyan digestive system, it won't hurt
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!

>>42694570
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!

>>42694570
>>Eh, Saiyan digestive system, it won't hurt
SAIYAJIN STROONK.

>>42694570
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!
>>42694605
SHE'S ONLY HALF SAIYAN YOU IDIOT!

>>42694643
You think a battery can take out a half Saiyan?

>>42694683
A baby one? Yes.

>>42694570
>>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!
OH GOD

Anyone know what Teito meant?

>>42694747
I unno, Chuckles was being so subtle he wasn't even subtle anymore.

>>42694570
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!

>>42694570
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!

>>42694570
>Eh Saiyan digestive system, it won't hurt.

>>42694570
>Stopherstopherstopherstopher!

>>42694901
Goddamnit Vegeta I thought we killed you.

>>42694942
His salt is eternal

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You leap over the table, trying to pry the battery out of her mouth without hurting her, but she's keeping her hand glued over her mouth.

She really wants to eat that battery.

You feel a sick tension in your gut, trying to rip the hands away, you shake your head, "No other choice, sorry honey."

You slap her on the back, just hard enough to make her stumble, but more importantly, making her cough.

The battery comes flying out of mouth, landing spit spattered on the floor. She goes for it again, but you snatch it up. "No!" You tell her sternly, a look of infant rage crossing her face, as the air around her swells for a moment.

"MAMA! WANT BAHTAH!" She yells holding one hand out expectantly, the other slapping at your shoulder. The air pulses again, and the faintest hint of yellow comes to the top of her hair, before fading away, the air stilling again. "WANT!" She yells.

Better quiet her down, before she wakes Bulma.

You toss the loose batteries on a high shelf, before holding a pacifier out to her.

She slaps it away. "BAHTAAHHHH!" She wails, stomping a foot, tears leaking down her cheeks, face going red.

Damn it...

Can't give her the battery and she's shouting loud enough they can hear it on Namek. Shitshitshit...

>What do?

>>42694942
>IMPLYING A MERE WOMAN CAN DEFEAT AND DRIVE ME FROM EXISTANCE?! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?
>>42694981
And it for ever be, as it was. Tell Nappa, He must start pressing planet's again. His letting me down.

>>42695082
>Fly off with the kid and keep her busy elsewhere/tire her out
>Or give her a new toy we can let her eat.

>>42695082
>ki light show

>>42695082
>Pick up Bra
>Take her flying
>Battery forgotten, screaming out of range
>Screams turn to giggles

>>42695082
Fly her outta there, time for tough parenting the dreaded time-out and if she continues to whine, the almighty spank.

>>42695082
Fly her out of range of waking people up. Then tell her no. Repeat as needed.

>>42695180
Second, Need to be firm about this.

>>42695174
>>42695180
These

>>42695174
>>42695180
>>42695187
>>42695216
Kabu ain't no fool, she raised two girls when she was barely a pre-teen

I'm a bit out of it.. has Kabu gone SSJ yet? I think one of the girls has but I just can't remember

>>42695294
Yes....We went fucking gold Oozaru in this thread you idiot.

>>42695294
Kabu and Teito, Risel was dead but she powered up big time in the afterlife

>>42695294

Everyone is SSJ save for Risel. However, she's picked up some tricks in Otherworld, including a good mastery of the Kaioken. She can go up to x50 for a while, I think.

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You scoop her up, doing your best to gently unfurl her leg from around the table leg, you hurry her still scream out of the house, taking her up into the air.

You set her down after a short flight atop a building, sitting in front of her, she screams again , "BAHTAH!"

"No." You tell her simply. Have to stand your ground.

"BAHHHHH!" She screams again, thumping her fists against the roof top, "WAAAANT!"

You shake your head, "No. You can't have it."

She slaps a fist into your calf, "WANTWANT WANT!"

You gently grab her hands in one of yours, tilting her chin up you look into her enormous eyes. "Sweetie? No. You can't have the battery. Stop screaming."

She throws herself on her back, rolling around in front of you, beating her fists and feet against the roof, until you scoop her up, a few new rips in her dress. Bulma won't be happy about that, more than likely.

You hold her in your lap, content to let her scream it all out until she's done, remembering your promise to Bulma; no hitting.

It takes about an hour, but she's screamed herself out, out of energy, her face still flushed red and a few new scractches on her knees and elbows, but she's done being angry, now she's just hugging her face into your shirt and crying into it.

You ease her off you, holding her up at eye level. "Are you done?" You ask firmly.

She's sulking, her face puffy, her hail drooping low and limp, but she nods. "Dun."

>Let that be a lesson
>Next time you carry on like this, you ARE getting a smack.
>I'm sorry, but it's for your own good

>>42695434
>>Next time you carry on like this, you ARE getting a smack.

Make sure to tell her that we love her though. Parenting is a bitch.

>>42695434
>Next time you carry on like this, you ARE getting smacked.

It's not abuse when you're a different race.

>>42695434
>Let that be a lesson
We're not fucking sorry.

That's for damn sure. Now if she's gonna act like a big girl we should totally go flying or something.

>>42695434
>Let that be a lesson

>>42695434
>Let that be a lesson
>Next time you carry on like this, you ARE getting a smack.

>>42695457
>>42695458
>>42695492
>remembering your promise to Bulma; no hitting.

>>42695510
If she does it again promise or no she's getting a spanking, It's not "Hitting" in the sense that Bulma is thinking like normal Saiyans would do, Aka punch them or kick them.

>>42695510
>Ain't nothing wrong as long as there is no mark.

>>42695434
>Let that be a lesson

>>42695327
That reminds me, Kabu should be wondering about mastering the SSJ state like she did the Oozaru state.

That should occur to her.

>>42689210
>"Aww, I busted my armour."
How did he bust his armor? That stuff is elastic as fuck!

>>42695735

It's not rated for Arcosian transformations. Instead of stretching and stuff, it has to deal with being bombarded by extremely strong Ki waves from the inside-out; I'd also guess that PTO armor is meant to withstand blows/Ki blasts from the outside and not from the inside.

>>42694747
She wanted to hang out. She was asking that question hinting that she wanted the answer to be no.

>>42695903
she's probably pregnant
>"Well... maybe I found my soft spot." She gives a lazy wave to Yamcha as he pitches to a tall gangly boy, before patting her stomach.

>>42695903
Man, it sucks that Kabuya can't have sex with her two girls now.

>>42695903
>>42695926
Ah it's late in the states, sorry for being dumb. Thanks guys

>>42695434
>Let that be a lesson

>>42695434
>>Let that be a lesson

>>42695673

True. Especially given how she trained Kuriza

>>42696010
This is sorta reminding me of that BFQ quest where things grinded to a halt once the MC had a waifu and children.

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"Now." You tell her sternly, "Let that be a lesson. Understood?" She nods, keeping her eyes down. "Good." You set her down, stroking her hair. "I did this because I love you." She nods, tears streaming down her face quietly now. She seems to understand a lot more than she can actually say at least.

You take a moment to rub under your eyes, brushing your hair off your face. "Okay. Are you gonna be a big girl?" She nods weakly, "Good."

You stand and scoop her up, floating back to Capsule Corp. You fit some new batteries in the remote, but shut the TV off.

She's gonna learn something practical now instead. You pull out one of the books Bulma left laying around the house, starting her on learning the bizzare Earth alphabet. She manages to sound out most of the letters by the end, struggles with 'W' but she seems to take most of it in at least.

"Not bad." You admit, stroking her head, her tantrum already a distant memory to her, she's back to trying to stand upright. She gives you her biggest grin, but you can still spot her tail, wrapped around a leg of the sofa.

Seeing her like this, it's bizarre compared to the melancholy girl from the future.

>It's still impressive, credit where it's due
>Try without the tail now smartie.
>You want to try a flying lesson?
>Bed time missy.
>Write in

>>42696088
>Try without the tail now smartie.

>>42696063
Just like in real life! Now Teito will suffer as we did, taking care of a brat of her own! Muahahahahaha!

>>42696088
>It's still impressive, credit where it's due.
>try without the tail now smartie

>>42696088
>>Try without the tail now smartie.
>>42696063
I like it, different vibe then the other DBZ quests

>>42696088
>>It's still impressive, credit where it's due

>Now, how about a story, and then bed time?

>>42696088
>It's still impressive, credit where it's due
>Try without the tail now smartie.

>>42696088
>It's still impressive, credit where it's due

You give a polite clap for her attempt, "Alright smartie. Try it without the tail now." You tell her with a smirk.

She nods her head, "No." Okay, still not perfect on the body language.

All the same, she unfurls her tail, taking an unsteady step forwards she almost falls flat on her face until you catch her, righting her again.

"Okay, use your tail out behind you, as a balance, it'll help keep you up." You tell her.

She holds it out and takes a few staggering steps, her tail swaying either side, her steps wide and long.

She manages to get about ten steps before her legs give out, catching herself on her hands and knees again.

"Very good." You assure her, picking her up, "Now, time for bed."

She nods calmly, already asleep by the time you've flown to the top of the stairs. You set her down, brushing her hair out of her face, drawing her blankets up over her, you take a moment to just watch her sleep, before finally hitting the hay.

The following morning, you set aside for making up an outfit for Kuriza, making sure that no new emergencies come along that can prevent you from making it before it's finished.

Bulma offers you the choice of just going to see the Briefs seamstress, but you did say you'd knit in yourself.

A few dozen zeni later, you have purple and white silky yarn. The pants and most of the gi's shirt you manage to spin out inside a day, thanks to Saiyan speed, but that just leaves the decision of if it needs a symbol...

>Nothing
>Monkey paw
>Write in

>>42696528
a monkey's head with a lizard being crushed between its jaws

>>42696540
>giving that to the lizard son, grandson, and nephew of all the lizards you have killed.

Bruh.

>>42696528
A monkey's tail

>>42696528
>>Write in
Howabout whatever vegetable our name is in Chinese?

>>42696528
>Write in
Chinese character for Monkey Fist

>>42696558
Second

>>42696528
>Write in

The "V" symbol from the Ginyu Force crest, except the center is orange colored instead of blue and sticks out a little out of the top.

That symbol is then superimposed on a monkey paw.

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You keep it simple, knitting in the shape of a brown monkey tail on a white background, you set the outfit aside for now.

By the time you wrap up, Bulma's dug through most of what she needs to upgrade the radar system. "I could probably complete it in a few months if I had all the parts with us now, the only issue is acquiring them all." She explains, "Give me...." She scribbles out some calculations, "Give me and dad seven months, and I'll be ready to roll it out."

You nod, rolling your jaw, not much you can really do to speed it up, maybe ask Teito to aid in the construction once the parts are all together.

With some time free, you call the boys to train again, presenting Kuriza with his outfit, you guide him and Gohan up to Kami's Lookout, the elderly Namekian seems amused that you've made a gi out of yarn, offering to make one for him of the same design out of a lighter fabric.

Kuriza shakes his head, clutching at his new clothes. "No! Kabuya made me this one, this is the one I want to wear."

You rub his head plate fondly and Kami agrees, enchanting it too withstand quite a deal of damage, adding some weight to the clothes and lastly making them able to expand so that Kuriza needing to transform won't rip it to shreds.

You thank the old slug, asking when exactly the tournament is. According to Gohan it starts in four months.

Well, you've got nothing else to do but keep an eye out for the androids, thanks to the Briefs enormous pockets. Besides, you need to keep getting stronger to deal with said Android menaces.

>Train the boys
>Train with Nappa
>Train with Diol
>Train with Krillin and Yajirobe
>Train with Goku
>Help Teito and Yamcha train their team
>Train with Risel and Raditz
>Write in

Pick three

>>42697045
>Boys
>Nappa
>Goku
>Risel and Raditz

We do have 4 months after all until the torument.

>>42697045
>Train the boys
>Train with Goku
>Train with Krillin and Yajirobe

>>42697045
>Train your daughters

Old and new.

>>42697045
>Train with Krillin and Yajirobe
>Train the boys
>Train with Goku

Maybe we can try to pick up the Kaizen and figure out Swolirobe's cutting techniques.

>>42697045
>Train with Goku
>Train with Risel and Raditz
>Train with Nappa
Frame the training for Nappa as "You can't make your movie if the androids kill the production crew and your audience."

>>42697099
Pick 3, anon. Chuckles' rules, not mine.

>>42697213
Fuck its late, Sorry.

>>42697099
Changing too
>Boys
>Nappa
>Goku

>>42697230
Don't worry anon, that's why I bugged you so you wouldn't be left out.

>>42697045
I think we have a 3-way tie on the final choice, Chuckles.

well by my count, and correct me if im retarded

its 4 votes goku
3 boys
2 nappa
2 votes Krillin and yajirobe

so

>Nappa
>KY jelly

>>42697337
>Nappa

>>42697337
And two votes for the Risel and raditz >>42697157 and >>42697207 (unless the first doesn't count?)

>>42697337
>Nappa

>>42697369
Chuckles is up during daylight hours. He can't read.

>>42697337
>KY jelly

Nappa it is, writan

>>42697369
didnt count that first one

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You continue instructing the boys, this time with Goku and Chichi for backup, you also manage to bully Nappa into training with you while his show is on half season hiatus, "Listen man, you're show will probably get cancelled if ever killer robots take over the planet, won't it?" You ask as your trump card.

Each morning, you have the boys, and Nappa do a lap around the planet, Kuriza always coming first, Nappa usually coming last, before setting them to spar.

Surprisingly, Chichi's actually keeping up with her training after Chitsu's birth, pulling ahead of all the other humans, even Krillin and Yamcha, who've managed to break a million at a guess.

Chitsu grows quickly over the short months you spend training with them, as under Puar's tutelage, with the occasional lesson from Oolong, Kuriza finishes his lessons in Shapeshifting, Kami giving the Arcosian some very basic beginner tips on ice magic.

You have the boys spar against each other, encouraging them to come up with new techniques at a constant rate, making each other unpredictable, both for the tournament, and for engaging robotic enemies, maybe if they do something particularly unpredictable the androids will blow a fuse.

You spend the most time personally, sparring with Goku, his annoying ability to get dramatically stronger every time you see him, paying off now that you can spar with him at the drop of a hat. He's still using the Power Pole, the magical stick a handy weapon for cutting you off every time you gain some distance to blast him.

By the time the tournament rolls around, pretty much everyone but you has confirmed they're going to enter, even Nappa, Risel and Raditz calling to say they're flying in for it too.

The night before, you find Kuriza in his 'guest room' an empty freezer off one of the labs, carefully laying out his gi before he goes to bed.

"It's a shame you're not signing up master." He tells you, "Gohan said without you, his dad or Teito is sure to win."

Did he now?

>Alright that's it, time to enter
>Meh. Tournaments aren't my thing. Too many rules.
>Write in

>>42697739
>Meh. Tournaments aren't my thing. Too many rules.
As we have said before.

Fug

also, roll 6d200+50

Rolled 100, 94, 31, 12, 82, 171 + 50 = 540 (6d200 + 50)

>>42697739
>Meh. Tournaments aren't my thing. Too many rules.
>>42697755

Rolled 146, 152, 44, 3, 41, 195 + 50 = 631 (6d200 + 50)

>>42697755

>>42697723
who the fuck is Chitsu

Rolled 176, 126, 30, 25, 151, 7 + 50 = 565 (6d200 + 50)

>>42697739
>Meh. Tournaments aren't my thing. Too many rules.
It's official, Google is the devil, Only something that evil could create those sign captcha's!

Rolled 94, 2, 39, 26, 86, 172 + 50 = 469 (6d200 + 50)

>>42697739
>Alright that's it, time to enter

>>42697755

>>42697782
goku and chichis daughter

>>42697739
>Kid, look. Tournaments have rules. Fights don't. But if you REALLY want me to participate, save me a spot and I'll think about it.

>>42697798
What thread was she introduced? Don't remember anything about her.

>>42697812
end post of 36, shes not been mentioned a lot

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You shrug it off. "Meh. I've said it before, I'll say it again. Tournaments aren't my thing. Too many rules."

Kuriza takes a moment to process that, "Okay... well, you and Miss Bulma will come watch right? And Bra?"

Ah hell, Bulma's already going, and it only takes a few days, "Sure, why not." He smiles appreciatively, laying out on a block of ice, weird species, "Just try not to hurt the normal guys too much, alright? Restraint is key, got it?"

He nods again, "I won't. Thanks Master. Good night." You bid him goodnight, put Bra to bed, pack some clothes and climb into bed.

Bulma uses her carrier jet to fly everyone to large island to the south, landing outside a white temple looking place, the others hurry off to sign up for the contest.

Bulma keeps a tight grip on Bra's hand, your daughter now capable of walking mostly independently now, showing her around the festival that seems to be accompanying the tournament.

On Bulma's insistence you try out this Earth sweet, cotton candy. It's fascinating, pink sugar spun like webs... interesting. Why doesn't space have this?

Bulma leaves you in charge of watching Bra, heading off to ensure the nearby hotel booking is all accounted for, you follow close behind the girl as she explores the forest of everyone elses knees.

Suddenly she dashes off, running towards some sort of ladder climbing game, disappearing from your sight.

"Bra?" You call out. You push through the crowd, she's just vanished. "Bra? Honey? This isn't funny, if this is a game. Come out now please!"

You feel relief when you feel a tap on your shoulder. A tall man with shoulder length white hair hands her back to you, tipping his cap. "You'll wanna keep a close eye on this little lady. She's a scurrier if I ever saw one." He drawls, "Y'all have a good day now."

Before you even get a proper look at him he melts back into the crowd. Strange looking fellow.

You feel a tug at your leg, spotting Kuriza down at your waist, "I'm gonna be the champ!" He breathes excitedly, "They made a division just for kid fighters, all I have to do is beat Gohan and I'll be the champ!"

"You're not pissed that you don't get to fight the grownups?" You ask, "The real fighters? With some shapeshifting, you could easily make it into the adults tournament."

He pauses, "Oh yyyyeah!" He nods with slow realisation. "Thanks Master, I'm gonna go quit and resign!"

You watch from a short distance as Kuriza shifts into his larger second form, putting on a fake bassy voice, as he lines up behind a purple skinned man.

You give him a thumbs up, Bra mimicking you, "Go Kuri!" The full names too long for her apparently, so she's taken to calling him Kuri, after taking a shine to the lizard boy during his stay.

Well.... should be interesting to see how far he gets anyway.

He does well, you might have people bothering you to be a full time trainer. Well it's something to consider.

But boy does this place attract some freaks.

>End of Episode 38

>>42698205
>But boy does this place attract some freaks.
...Like Kabu can REALLY say that....

>>42698205
Thanks for running, Chuckles.

Anyone know who the white-haired Mysterious Stranger was?

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>>42698262
Wrong pic.

>>42698262
It was obviously a good aligned Sepiroth

>>42698201
>A tall man with shoulder length white hair
>a purple skinned man.

What was the 3rd 'borg FutureBra warned about?

>>42698243
I think thats the joke

>>42698310
she just said watch out for a cowboy accent, a purple midget and a grey giant

>>42698324
He's a bro, at least. If we ever get the chance to get them back, he's coming.

>>42698324
Yeah, that's C13,14 and 15 allright

>>42698344
We should probably tell all of our allies to hold back during the tourney, so Jero gets less of a read on us. Make sure they use their old power to a degree, not their new level of power.

>>42698404
Pretty sure he's got his mini drones spying on us like he did in the canon timeline.
You know what's funny? Fucking Kami didn't say shit about the Hyperbolic Time Chamber

>>42698462
Because he holds his trump-cards close to his chest. The Namekian is a scheming jerk, and as much as he is good, he never really overcame his flaws. He just ripped the parts of himself out that he didn't like. In a way, he's a villain.

And we have Telepathy, although it's possible others can listen in on our use of it.

>>42698535
to clarify again, Telepathy =/= mind reading, Kabs can only hear thoughts that are directly intended to be heard by her

>>42698595
Sorry if I wasn't clear, Chuckles. I meant that Gero might know how we do it due to that DNA/scanning Super 11 did (unless we stopped her from getting it back to him), so he can listen in on our telepathy due to understanding how our brain works while doing it.

Aren't you proud Uncle Chuckles? You've made my shadowruns intensify past your wildest dreams.

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