>>45644154
>I won't attack unless the demon does something against the rules

>>45644154
>>I won't attack unless the demon does something against the rules

sup chuckles?

>>45644154
>I won't attack unless the demon does something against the rules

>>45644154
>I won't attack unless the demon does something against the rules

>>45644154
>>I won't attack unless the demon does something against the rules

chuckles!

Writing

>>45644362
Not much, grumbling about school going back next week, having to wake up at reasonable hours of the day, its an outrage

>>45644669
Just don't ever sleep and you won't have to worry about waking up

>>45644669
>grumbling about school going back next week

Been back for almost three months, cry harder bogan.

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You watch closer, as the demon below shapeshifts into some giant bald guy, picking up a foe and headbutting him clear off the ring into the ocean below.

"I'm not gonna attack, not unless this guy does anything against the rules." You shrug.

"There's not many rules to break, you know that, right?" Towa asks, before giving a mild shrug. "Well, well. A Saiyan with patience. How cute. Run along back to your seat then, I'm going to hide somewhere a little bit less in plain sight, if you don't mind."

She flashes away in the usual red light, and you float back down to your seat.

The prelims are just about wrapping up, Tien elbowing Krillin in the face, before kicking him off the platform... Guy's trying hard, for what it's worth.

Surprisingly, Videl got lucky and pulled through to the end of the round, without even a scratch on her.

The suspected crowd got through, most of your group the Z fighters or whatever they're calling themselves these days, along with a few normal humans and the demon, who's still masquerading as the bald giant now.

With the prelims done, that also means Kuriza and Spike are filtered in as the previous two world champs, they'd been exempt of prelims.

First round ballots are being drawn, before Tarble nudges you in the side. "Did you see that blue haired girl? I lost track of her, but she seemed to remind me of someone..." His eyes shift to Bra, who's busy enjoying a bucket of popcorn as big as she is.

"Shapeshifting demon, very powerful. Anything happens, you two keep your head down, got it?" You tell him, keeping your eyes on the opponent.

First round has multiple fights going at the same time, Videl vs some big fat guy who looks like he hasn't bathed in years.... you can almost smell him from here. Goku vs Spike and Gohan vs this demon, now under the name Spopovich.

Videl's foe doesn't stand much of a chance, pinching her nose, she kicks him flat on his ass and chucks him down into the sea. "That's probably the best bath you've had in years." She grimaces, dusting her hands off.

Goku meanwhile takes the win from spike batting aside the latters pitchforks and magical attacks, his form fluid and brutal before he knocks Spike off.

Gohan on the other hand is struggling against the demon, trying not to throw out any blasts, he zips around the arena, trading blows and losing at it, shocked at his foes apparent power.

Still... it feels like the boy is holding back, he never transformed into a super saiyan, and he's getting picked apart, his foe muttering something quiet too him, seemingly encouraging the boy to fight back, harder.

>Gohan, transform!
>Feel free to blast, the stadium's shielded
>If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round, it'll be a lesson for him
>Write in

>>45645230
>Gohan, transform!
Telepathically tell him to go mini-oozaru.

>>45645230
>If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round, it'll be a lesson for him

>>45645230
>If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round, it'll be a lesson for him

>>45645230
>If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round, it'll be a lesson for him

>>45645230
>If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round, it'll be a lesson for him

Use every advantage, or die

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If he wants to hold back, then he can lose the round. It'll serve as a lesson for him.

The two struggle back and forth, trading blows as the rest of the tournament continues around them, but Gohan's fighting a losing battle.

"That boy..." Tarble gulps, "He's moving like nothing I've ever seen, and he's still decades younger than the both of us."

You pat Bra's head. "Human hybrids are full of potential, aren't you sweetie?"

Bra's head pulls out of the bucket, covered in white fluff and unpopped kernels. "Potential!" She bellows, before diving back in.

Glancing up at the highest seats in the ring, you see who can only be this.... X.S. Cash... man that's a punchable name, fanning himself as he watches, a boy sitting next to him and watching with awe.

Behind them are the supposed Intergalactic warriors the host had called upon. Look like a bunch of humans in dumb costumes and terrible body paint, if you ask you.... power levels confirm it.

Odds are, the host didn't expect real aliens showing up. Oh well, sucks to be him.

The other contestants all finish their rounds in the time it takes for the demon and Gohan's match to conclude, Chichi, Kuriza and Lazuli taking wins, along with Raditz. Seems Nappa, Diol and Yajirobe weren't invited, or they just didn't want to show up.

Kinda surprised Risel didn't show up to cheer her mate on at least, the long haired Saiyan shouting encouragement to his nephew, to man up, as his foe is carted off.

Unfortunately, that ends up being Gohan's undoing, his eye flitting away for a second, 'Spopovich grabs the boy by the head and drives a cruel knee straight into the boy's face, again and again, before dropping him to the ring floor and booting him to the ocean below.

"WINNER!" The announcer cries, as Gohan resurfaces, gasping for breath and forcing his way towards the shore. "For the next round, our contestants will visit the special arenas!"

What now?

A bunch of pods open in the floor of the rings, the contestants invited to climb in, going god knows where.

First match is.... Lazuli vs Videl. Eesh. The two step out, climbing into their pods, the young girl looking incredibly nervous as the older blonde stares at her, a neutral expression on her face.

You reach out, sending a telepathic message.

>Videl, if you've got lightning up your sleeve, now's the time to use it.
>Another tip (Write in)
>Lazuli? Can you go easy on her
>Good luck, both of you
>Write in

>>45645996
>Good luck, both of you
Don't tell her about the lightning thing, we don't want to have to fix her batteries again.

>>45645996
>Good luck, both of you

>>45645996
>Good luck, both of you

>>45645996
>Write in
"Remember that fire and after image explosion combo idea? Do that."

>Lazuli tell me how she does. Test her for me in a real fight, don't try to break her. Humans don't get power boosts from it or have batteries...

>>45645996
>Good luck, both of you

>>45645996
>Write in
Videl: Good luck
Lazuli: She's still human and not as durable, can you lay off the higher-end energy stuff?

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"Good luck, to the both of you... and Lazuli? Don't break her, please."

The blonde shakes the hair out of her face. "Yeah, yeah. I know what I'm doing."

The pods close, and dive, heading out of sight, as screens set around the arena flicker to life, showing a peaceful flowery field.

The two pods drop down from the sky, releasing their fighters and the two face off, the flowers coming up to the younger girls chest.

"Alright kid, let's see what you got." Lazuli sighs, sounding bored.

Videl growls, before rushing her, the blonde only bothering to deflect one in every ten punches or so.

Despite her fierce rush, it's already obvious that for Videl, this is gonna be like punching a mountain down.

Lazuli throws a kick out, but Videl dodges under it, grabbing her ankle and shifting their momentum, using it to hurl the android across the field.

"Young Miss Satan is on the counter offensive ladies and gentleman!" The announcer booms, "How long can this blonde woman REALLY withstand such a furious display?"

At this rate, probably years.

Lazuli makes another lazy swipe Videl afterimaging past the attack her copy bursting in a firey explosion and setting fire to Lazuli's sleeve.

Videl's gone into hiding after that, her foe slowly sweeping back and forth looking for her, her inability to sense ki becoming a hindrance.

"Hey kid!" The woman calls suddenly, "I've got an idea." She lifts a finger, pointing it right at the camera, and the next thing you know, the feed cuts.

"Ug- Uhhhh!" The announcer blanches, "Ladies and gentlemen, we'll have that back on in a few seconds, "Don't worry now!"

It takes a minute, but by the time the camera cuts back, Lazuli's on the ground, her eyes shut and Videl standing with her arms raised high, trying to look victorious, but you know that look. She's not happy about whatever just happened.

"Miss Satan WINS!" The announcer cheers, the pods re-emerging, "What a trooper our Junior champ is!"

Lazuli took a dive, there's no doubt about it. But why?

A pod emerges for the girl, while Lazuli is picked up a gurney, hauling her off to the surface again.

Chichi and Goku are sent to square in some creepy toy land thing, as Lazuli shrugs off the medics, heading for the fighters area.

>Head down there, ask why she did it
>Stay and watch the match
>The hell's that demon up to? Better keep an eye on him
>Write in

>>45646737
>Head down there, ask why she did it

>>45646737
>Head down there, ask why she did it

>>45646737
>Head down there, ask why she did it

>>45646737
>Stay and watch the match
Let Videl have her win. 18 knows what she's doin.

Tho...we're going to have to give Videl serious training for the next rounds...

>>45646737
>Head down there, ask why she did it

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You stop for a second, nudging Bra and Chitsu, "Girls, behave and listen to Tarble, I won't be gone long." You catch their mischievous grins the second you finish the sentence, "No, girls. Stay. I'll know whatever you're doing."

You move them both closer to the prince, before heading down to the fighters area, Gohan's laying on his belly in front of a tv across the room, him and Lazuli being the only two losers who didn't end up in the medic bay.

You spot Lazuli across the room, brushing dirt off her jacket. "Alright, why'd you let her take the win?" You ask her quietly.

She shrugs, "Don't know what you're talking about. She beat me fair and square."

"You and I both know she couldn't scratch you." You tell her. "So why?"

The blonde rolls her eyes, "I said... if she really wanted the money that badly, I'd let her win, in exchange for a quarter of the cut."

You smirk, "Aw, Laz, you're a big old softie, aren't ya?"

She sighs, "Shut up. I just heard that her family's... having some trouble, when she was training with you the other day is all. So she needs the chance more than I do."

"But... now Videl's going up against the really tough guys." Gohan points out, having approached from behind you. "What if she ends up fighting that Spopovich guy? He'll destroy her."

You ruffle his hair, "Videl's a smart kid. Hopefuly, she'll surrender if things get hopeless."

The boy seems unsure, "But... I don't want to see her get beat up that bad in the first place? She shouldn't be here, against people like us, not until she's stronger."

He... hmmm... she is rather outclassed... "Well, if anything happens, we've got a demon lady on our side who can shield her from anything fatal, alright?"

'Right Towa?' You ask mentally.

You get a loud sigh in return, "Fffffine. I guess so."

Cool.

You hear a cheer from the stands, looking to the tv. "Dad won!" Gohan cheers. You glance over at the screen, Goku and Chichi both looking beat to hell and exhausted, as he helps her back to her feet, placing a kiss on his wife's forehead.

Seems Cheech gave almost as good as she got at least. They embrace for a few moments, before they both fall on top of each other, catching their breath.

Must be nice having a partner to spar with... might try and get Bulma back on her training schedule when her work load lightens, at least a little bit.

Ah well.

Spopovich lurches back into the room, giving a deep bassy chuckle, he shoulder barges past Gohan. "Feeling better now, little Saiyan?" He asks, "Ready to see me go beat your friend up, cos you were holding back?"

He points to the roster, his next match with Kuriza, the boy having already headed for the ring.

Gohan stares up at the man, clenching his teeth. "Kuriza's more than enough to handle a big jerk like you!" The boy retorts.

The demon grins, "We'll see about that."

>Who the hell are you?
>What does a demon stand to win in this tournament then?
>Get. Off. My. Planet.
>Hurt the Arcosian, and you die.
>Write in

>>45647480
>What does a demon stand to win in this tournament then?
No point in beating around the bush.

>>45647480
>Who the hell are you
The second one is kinda hipocritical since we convinced Spike to train and become a world champion...

>>45647480
>What does a demon stand to win in this tournament then?

>>45647480
>What does a demon stand to win in this tournament then?

>>45647480
>What does a demon stand to win in this tournament then?

Samma Vaca and Samma Ditthi be useful right now...

>>45647480
>Who the hell are you?

Act stupid, don't let him think we've caught on.

>>45647480
>>Who the hell are you?

>>45647480
>Who the hell are you?

Well, we're at a dead tie

first reply wins, either

>Who are you
>Why are you here
>Both

>>45647808
>Both

>>45647808
>Both

>>45647808
New Monkey sex pastbin.

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>>45647808
>Both

>>45647808
Both + >>45647829

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>>45647808
both

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You glare at him, "Alright, who the hell are you, and what the hell is a super powered demon doing in an Earth fighting tournament?"

He laughs, "Who? Liddle ol' me? I'm just the mighty wrestler Spopovich!" He shrinks, hair jutting from his skull and his hips expanding. "I mean I'm the warrior from the future, come to save the day!" It announces in Bra's voice, before shifting again, hair turning blonde and changing styles, "Whaetever, I'm just an android, it's not like it matters or anything." The second Lazuli mutters, flicking her hair off her shoulder.

Gotta admit, it's a good impression. Lazuli grits her teeth, "You stop that! Right now!" She warns, clenching her fists.

The second one laughs, it's body expanding once again, growing to a great horned beast, standing near nine feet tall, thick biological armour protecting it's chest. "Alright, I will." It laughs. "But don't worry, I'm not here to kill anyone. All I want is to see how strong the warriors of this planet are, since I'm in the neighbourhood. I heard... there were Super Saiyans to fight, and the son of Frieza, so far, I'm disappointed." He scoffs, leering at Gohan.

"Spopovich! Mr Spopovich, you're wanted on stage!" The announcer booms.

The demon glances over his shoulder, "Let it be known then, that the great demon Ozotto beat the so called legendary Super Saiyan in battle." He jeers, shrinking back to his bald human form and heading for the door. "Maybe I'll see if I can work on finding a better super saiyan." He calls over his shoulder.

>Nope, he's not getting near Kuriza. Blast him.
>Let him go, he doesn't seem out to kill
>Write in

>>45648039
>Let him go, he doesn't seem out to kill

>>45648039
>Let him go, he doesn't seem out to kill
>Wish Kuriza luck.

>>45648039
>Let him go, he doesn't seem out to kill
>Write in: Tell Kuriza good luck, and he doesn't have to hold back against this buffoon.

>>45648039
>Let him go, he doesn't seem out to kill

>>45648141
seconded

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"Kuriza?" You call out.

"Yes Miss?" He responds politely.

"As long as you don't blow the planet up, don't hold back against this guy." You tell him, watching the demon strut out.

You watch him walk away, before making your way back to the crowd. Finding the girls climbing all over Tarble, much to the princes ineffectual dismay, pulling at his hair and trying on his scouter.

"Tarble, they're five and four years old. Don't let them push you around like that." You sigh.

"I-it's okay." He laughs Chitsu clipping the scouter to her head, before you pull them off of him.

This time, instead of a pod, the arena itself changes, a castle like structure emerging from the ocean.

Kuriza, in his third form, bows at the waist to his opponent, his gi blowing in the wind, while Ozotto merely sneers.

The match begins, Kuriza freezing the ground on a path towards his foe, trying to slip him up, but the demon leaps over it, crushing a kick into the side of the boys head that sends him skidding backwards.

"None of that now!" Ozotto laughs, "Burning Attack!" He roars, copying the movements for Bulla's flaming ki blast.

The attack sears the Arcosian in the side, burning a hole in the side of the gi you made him, before he dashes upwards, taking to the air.

"Death beam!" Kuriza retaliates, the thin purple beam scoring a direct hit through his foe's beefy arm, causing him to grimace in pain.

"Spopovich has been severely injured! Can he pull this back?" The announced booms, the bald demon's grimace changing to a grin.

He charges high into the air, chasing Kuriza, the two clashing hard and fast, shockwaves pounding out every time they connect, strong enough to crack the castle walls as they fly around them, the announcer shocked at the speed of the fight.

"So, son of Frieza, I got a question for you!" Ozotto snarls, "How's it feel, to pretend to be a little goody two shoes! To be raised by the woman who's killed your whole family? To enjoy being a filthy race traitor?"

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"Be QUIET!" The boy screams back, the demon getting in his head, "I- my- my family were bad people, they hurt people for fun, because they were in the way!"

Ozotto afterimages behind him, Kuriza striking at the copy, only for it to explode in his face, a dark orb of energy appearing in the demon's hand. "That so? Is that why you keep calling out to the void? Trying to find anyone out there who'll listen in your silly little army?"

What?

"Poor little freak, all alone on a big mean planet! Thinks he has friends, thinks he's accepted!"

Kuriza's slipping, Ozotto grabs him by the face, the Arcosian trying to kick free, as Ozotto drives them both downwards, slamming his skull into the arena floor with a hard crunch.

"Trying to find one other person he can actually call kin. Is that it?" He sneers, stepping away and letting Kuriza stand again. "Cos guess what? Your little race is done, and the PTO is collapsing each and every day, because of the woman you dared to pretend is your mother...."

Kuriza lets out a wordless howl, screaming, his power flaring up, growing and growing with abandoned fever.

A bright red light surrounds the boy, his body starting to shrink, his power swelling and increasing by the second, the earth itself starting to rumble.

He's transforming. You've got no idea if his body can take that, he's never even tried it.

>Kuriza stop!
>Punch the kid out before he hurts himself
>Go for Ozotto
>Maybe he can handle it, let him be.
>Write in

>>45648660
>Maybe he can handle it, let him be.
We'll deck him in the schnozz only if he winds up losing it completely.

>>45648660
>Telepathy: Kuriza, if you feel it, accept it, use it, but don't let it control you.

>>45648682
Second

>>45648660
>Write in
>Telepathy: Kuriza, if you feel it, accept it, use it, but don't let it control you.

>>45648682
second

>>45648660
>Shape-shift into your family members. You can show him 100% or even emulate Cooler's transformation. Then hit him with your ice.

Alrighty, roll me a d100

DC is 85

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>45648943
here we go lads

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>45648943
Here we go

>>45648943

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>45648943

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>45648943

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>>45648943

>>45648992
GOOD JOB FROSTY!

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>>45648943

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>>45648992
Cool, and now for a d40000+6000

Rolled 317 + 6000 (1d40000 + 6000)

>>45649191

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>>45649191

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Rolled 17571 + 6000 (1d40000 + 6000)

>>45649191

Rolled 7755 + 6000 (1d40000 + 6000)

oboi

Rolled 35581 + 6000 (1d40000 + 6000)

>>45649191
>d40000+6000

Rolled 23605 + 6000 (1d40000 + 6000)

>>45649191
>d40000+6000

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"Kuriza! If you feel it, accept the power, use it, but don't let it take control of you. If it's too dangerous, you have to stop!"

You don't get any response other than an extended scream from out on the battlefield, Kuriza's body shrinking down, condensing to a smaller form, akin to the one Cooler had, or the shape of those robot Frieza's.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!" The boy screams, rushing at the demon, and holy hell his power is insane!

The ground cracks under his feet with each step, rushing at Ozotto, his fists leaving trails of frozen energy behind him, the whole area dropping a few degrees in heat as he cups his hands together.

"ICE KANNON!" The blast catches the demon in the gut, knocking him off the entire structure, blasting him right at the crowd.

People scream, stampeding to try and get away from the attack, only for Ozotto to slam into thin air, with a shimmering red pulse, Towa's shield catching him at the last second.

Kuriza's breathing hard in the centre of the arena, the people's panic dying down as they question the shield.

"Very good little boy!" Ozotto laughs, "Now, let's see how long you can keep that up!"

He soars up, pelting a barrage of ki blasts at the castle, reducing it to little more than rubble, the girls oohing and ahing as Kuriza darts between them, "Frozen Arc!"

A slicing wave of energy comes whipping out as Kuriza slashes his arm through the air, sheering off one of Ozottos' arms as he tries to dodge around it, ice forming around the wound.

The crowd screams, as the demon masked as a human clutches his stump, only for a shadow to burst out from the shoulder, through the ice, reforming into a new limb, Ozotto grimacing as he tests the limb out.

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"Little bastard got me for a second there." He growls. He whips his hands up. "Solar Flare!"

A blinding light fills the ring forcing you to look down as you fish your sunglasses out. Dick!

The glare fades, leaving Kuriza facing Ozotto, now shapeshifted into Frieza. "Boy, don't you dare raise your fist against me!" The false copy commands, "I am your father and you will obey-"

Kuriza cuts him off with a tail to side of his face, slamming Ozotto into the ocean.

"W-Winner?" The announcer calls uncertainly, only for Ozotto to surface again, shaking his head and flying at the boy. "Sir! Pl-please? You lost, could you please vacate the ring now?"

Ozotto ignores that, already shapeshifting again, turning into a copy of you, a blast in his hand, "I never even liked you, ya pitiful runt! I took you in cos I felt sorry for you! You're nothing to me but a hostage, a bartering chip!"

>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>Everyone, rush him!
>Kuriza can handle this, for now at least
>You're going in alone, nobody copies you
>Write in

>>45649504
>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>You're going in alone, nobody copies you

>>45649504
>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>Everyone, rush him!

Ice Attack+ Dragon Spit = Null Regeneration?

>>45649504
>Everyone, rush him!
He's out for blood. Give him his own.

>>45649504
>>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>>Everyone, rush him!

>>45649504
>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>Everyone, rush him!

Nobody gets to be me except me!

>>45649580
>>45649504
Forgot to include
>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can

>>45649504
>Tarble. Take the kids and get as far away as you can
>Everyone, rush him!
Why are we letting the troll win?
I like that design too, Chuckles.

Alrighty, need a d80000+16000

fuck normal dice

Rolled 50548 + 16000 (1d80000 + 16000)

>>45649780

Rolled 6372 + 16000 (1d80000 + 16000)

>>45649780

Rolled 60403 + 16000 (1d80000 + 16000)

>>45649780

Rolled 3206 + 16000 (1d80000 + 16000)

>>45649780

Rolled 75481 + 16000 (1d80000 + 16000)

>>45649780

>>45649882
NICE!

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You stand, hair glowing already, "Tarble. Take the kids and get as far as you can. Right now." You tell him, "Everyone else that can stand, we're going in!" Tarble grabs the girls and Gure, taking to the sky awkwardly, as Ozotto's energy copies one of Teito's moves, shaped like a bat, he slams Kuriza with a Teitan Slam, the Arcosian whipping down towards the ocean.

Lazuli and Gohan are already running forwards, Spike and Tien a few steps behind, before they bounce off of Towa's shield.

"Above, go over!" You tell them, flying high and whipping over the top, heading straight back down.

"Ahhhh... there's a Super Saiyan." Ozotto laughs, his own hair going blonde to mimic yours. "That's the kind of power I was looking forward to seeing, but I'm afraid that boy down there already out ranks you with that last transformation."

"Infinity Bullet!" A stream of blasts pours from Lazuli's hand, slamming into the demon and knocking him back a few feet, the barrage unceasingly following him.

He tries to rush you and get entangled, to get the others confused, but you duck low letting him soar wide, adding a kick to his ribs as he soars.

Tien rushes him, but the demon scoffs, "Adorable." He laughs, before downing the triclops in one hit to his throat.

Tien drops like a sack of rocks to the ocean below, before a pitch fork slams into Ozotto's chest, glancing off his skin. "Awww, if it isn't Spike!" Ozotto chuckles. "What's up Spike, do these guys dunk your head in the toilet like I used to?"

He doesn't say anything, instead lifting on hand, pink energy surrounding him, charging the Devilmite Beam.

"I'll take that as a yes." Ozotto rushes him, but you intercept, ducking in front of him and blasting him with your eye beams.

He ducks wide, only for Gohan to kick him straight down, now glowing gold himself, before Afterimaging under him and kicking up at Ozotto's spine, trying to pull off a back breaker.

Goku bursts up from the ocean, holding Videl and Chichi close to him, taking in the scene around them. The two adults take in the scene, Kaioken instantly glowing, despite their damage from their previous fight.

"Alright, we're playing the let's all gang up on Ozotto game, are we?" The demon demands, "Alright then, why don't I just- AAAGHHH!"

Kuriza unleashed another Frozen Arc, slashing one of his legs off. "SON OF A BITCH! THAT"S IT YOU'RE PLANET IS SOOOOO GETTING CONQUERED NOW!"

His body swells, even larger than the demon form you saw earlier, fat, and multi armed, his power jumping beyond anything you've ever felt...

"This was just a dry run so far!" He growls, "Now you face the true form, of a Demon GOD!" His tail starting to glow behind him

>Towa? Little help here?
>Screw it, everyone unload on him!
>Spike, how bad is a Demon God?
>Write in

>>45650251
>>Screw it, everyone unload on him!

>>45650251
>Four Witches Dragon Spit on his wounds, keep him from regenerating.

>>45650251
We keep the ocarina?

>>45650251
>>Towa? Little help here?
>>Screw it, everyone unload on him!

>>45650251
>Goku, Spirit Bomb!

>>45650251
>Towa? Little help here?
>Screw it, everyone unload on him!
>Four Witches Dragon Spit on his wounds, keep him from regenerating.

>>45650410
Now there's an idea. seconded.

>>45650251
changing my vote >>45650294 to support >>45650410

Alrighty

Roll me d200000+25000

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>>45650491

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>>45650491

I love these crazy dice

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>>45650491

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>>45650491

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>>45650491

Oh boy

>>45650598
50% isn't THAT bad...

>>45650670
50% is my favorite Arcosian rapper.

So, Kuri is looking for a long lost uncle of something?

Also, a Demon God? Are we going to be put into the fuck box?

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>>45650758
>So, Kuri is looking for a long lost uncle of something?
EAAAAILLLLL COME BAAAAACK!
>Also, a Demon God? Are we going to be put into the fuck box?
THERE IS ONLY ONE WHO CAN PUT PEOPLE INTO THE FUCK BOX AND HE SHALL NOT BE NAMED, FOR HIS TRUE NAME ANGERS AND SUMMONS HIM!

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"Towa? Little help please!" She doesn't throw Mira in, but Churai warps in, along with a ring bouncing off your forehead. You grab it out of the air.

"Wear that, and he won't be able to copy you." Churai informs you, one of the rings dropping into everyone's hands. "It'll deprive him the ability to copy any of your attacks." She intones calmly, before clenching her fists.

Alright then, "Screw it, everyone unload on him!"

The demon is buried in a sea of energy blasts, the ocean below separating from the force of the attack, the cameras cracking and breaking, the screens toppling over onto the crowds.

You use the Four Witches, rubbing them together to build friction as you continue blasting.

"Kuriza, you and I, we might be able to stop his regenerating!" You scream over the noise. "On my mark!"

Spike fires his Devilmite beam into the mix, only for a stray blast to deflect it.

You can sense him in there, his energy swelling, despite the hurt you're laying down on him....

Now!

Everyone ceases their volley, Gohan clearing the smoke away by shapeshifting into a fan, before you and Kuriza rush forwards. He's lost one of his left arms and both his legs under the barrage.

Your Dragon Spit catches him in the side, just as he was trying to recover his arm, just as he unleashes a multicoloured stream of energy balls forwards at the fighters with a spin of his tail.

The fire catches, cauterising Ozotto's wound before he can force a new hand out, Kuriza hitting home with two icy blasts, thicker and stronger this time, freezing the stumps solid and spreadin up towards his gut.

You pull back, Kuriza ducking low and-

"Grrhk!"

You turn back as you dodge out of Ozotto's range, the Arcosian boy caught in the demons thick tail, the limb squeezing around his neck tight, the Arcosian boy's eyes popping out of his skull, the armour on his new form doing little to help him as the tail crushes him.

No!

NO!

>Roll a d100

DC is 80

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>>45650818

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>>45650818
Time for rage

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>>45650818
FROSTY!

>>45650845
YOU DA BEST!

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>>45650845
NICE! TIME FOR AN ANGRY GOLDEN TIMES TWO KABS!

>>45650869
That nose is kinda..... Ew

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>>45650869
>That pic

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>>45650818
Galactic Wind and Thunder Shock combo?

>>45650869
not quite yet...

>>45650913
I don't see you posting a better one.

>>45650931
Dunno man, posting nothing is preferable to posting fecal matter.

Have some decency.

>>45650931
Ok, so I get that each artist has their own style and all of that, but just don't really like the pic.

Hip-huggers, that weird top, and that expression don't really scream Kabu, and since Chuckles has weighed in >>45650929, I think we still have time to not only find a better one, but one that fits well with the pic >>45649504
or the other one (saiyan female, black hair, armour, looks to be on namek).

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You're not letting him kill the kid!

You rush forwards, Gohan right by your side. He nods to you, transforming himself into a shining bright sword, before you grab hold of him.

"LET HIM GO!" You roar, slicing the tail clean off, Kuriza jerking forwards and ripping it off. You grab the kid and pull back, Gohan changing back to normal, a stream of fire stopping the tail from growing back launched by... Videl?

"Get out of here!" You roar at her. Ozotto turning to face her now, the others still trying to deal with that last attack Ozotto launched.

"You'll make a tasty little morsel." The demon sneers, throwing itself at her, despite it's wounds. A huge tongue snakes forth from it's mouth, whipping back and forth, aiming right for the girl.

You can just feel the anger building in the pit of your gut. He's aiming right for the children... this monster will DIE!

You burst forwards, grabbing the tongue midflight, only for the ending of it to whip around, wrapping around your own neck and choking you.

"Come on Super Saiyans!" He goads you, "Is this REALLY all you've got?"

Gohan fires a blast at the creatures gut, Raditz diving in with a kick to it's head but only bounces off.

"All three of you are nothing!" The tongue starts squeezing tighter, choking the life out of you... not like this.

Videl's right beside you, trying to work up the power to burn through it....

Your visions going black, it feels like he's sucking the life out of you with his tongue, your energy fading.

If this monster wins... what he's capable of, he'll enslave the Earth, kill everyone here... Your life flashes before your eyes... Planet Vegeta, Teito and Risel growing up, meeting Raditz, then Diol, finding Earth... and Bulma... holding that little blue bundle of joy in your arms...

You punch your own head, forcing the dark in your vision back for just a moment, staring down this monster.

>Roll me a d1000 for WILLPOWER

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>>45651113

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>>45651113
Jesus

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>>45651143
The fuck is that? There's no fucking muscle on it at all!

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>>45651113

>>45651155
....I kinda like it.

I'm ashamed

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>>45651113

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>>45651143
The physique around the knees doesn't work, she lacks decent trapezials for someone who should be a /fit/izen, and the bikini a shit.

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You're NOT letting that happen!

"YOU WON'T TOUCH MY PLANET!" You howl the tongue blasting off of you, a cold fury flowing through you, a savagery you haven't felt in years guiding your thoughts as fresh energy pumps through your veins.

Your outburst threw Videl clear, the whole world going golden, sparks of electricity coursing over your skin, your body unused to exerting this much power, the very air itself feels charged.

You fly forwards, Ozotto flinging more blasts at you, but they simply bounce away before they even reach you. A clawed hand swipes at you, moving almost in slow motion. You grab it and rip the arm from it's socket, fear at last showing in his eyes.

"What... what the hell happened?" He demands, "Where did this power come from!?"

You drive your boot into his face, caving it in, the horns shattering from his skull, as those who weren't knocked out from Ozottos assault throw their all into a final attack.

You rip his head from the body, snarling in it's face, Raditz hurling a Double Sunday towards you, Gohan firing a Kamehameha right alongside it.

Ozotto's disembodied head still manages a few words, "Wa-wait now, we can still work something out! Let me go, and I'll make sure nothing ever even glances at this galaxy again!"

"Back to the shadows monster!" You snarl, tossing it right into the blast and firing your own back, the three attacks reducing the head to so much ash, before you blow the corpse to bits.

No chances.

Your chest is heaving, your blood thumping through your veins. You can feel every atom in your body.... and then the energy fades.

You sag, almost dropping out of the air, Videl swooping up to hold you in the air. "Is it over?"

You glance at the dust that remains of Ozotto, scattering in the wind. "It better be." You grunt. "I think the tournaments over now." You add, the stands barren, save for Mark who'd been watching intently the whole time, refusing to run.

>Kabu... sleep now.
>I'm taking the credit for this
>Write in

>>45651429
>>Kabu... sleep now.
>Write in
Good shit guys

>>45651429
>Exhibition Final against Videl

>>45651429
>Exhibition Final against Krieza AND Videl

>>45651429
Videl? You wanna take credit for this?

>>45651429
Supporting >>45651501

Also
>We need to start meeting for training again. Capsule Corp, Kami's Lookout, even Roshi's old island, somewhere where we can trade techniques, spar, and practice.

>>45651531
Nah, let's go to space instead.

>>45651429

>Let's all take credit for that. I couldn't have done it without all of you.

>Make sure Towa is on the commemorary photo, I'm gonna pass out

>>45651545
Hypercomms allow us to do both and train others' techniques while in space. Maybe get quantum communications so we can still do stuff at the dojo while we're away.

>>45651564

C'mon, guys, you don't want Towa to be a hero?

Also our friends need the glory.

>>45651564
Second.

>>45651564
I support this. Mostly because freindly teasing towa.

>>45651564
>>45651429
Fourthing. And yes very much include Towa.

You know, I realised something about Tien.

He's really, really shit at training.

It's probably because he was a prodigy by Earth's standard, and was taught by murderous jerks, meaning he has no idea what to do that doesn't involve getting beaten up to a pulp,but the three-eyed guy's training is either impractical or ineffective

Even Yamcha developed more in term of techniques and strategies than Tien, even if the latter got more power from dedicated training

>>45651564
>>45651581

Those two are mine, by the way. It's one vote and one commentary, not two votes.

Just to be clear.

>>45651429
Changing my vote >>45651531 to support >>45651564 although I would like to get everyone training together again.

>>45651738

We can do that later.

We need to tell Kuriza he did an amazing job, too.

Also, talk with him about being lonely, and maybe have him move in.

That makes me think we never spoke with Chiaotsu. Or maybe once

>>45651792

I mean, I don't want to be the kid's mother, but we shouldn't let him alone and desperate

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"Everyone take credit for that... Couldn't have done it without you guys." You grunt, as Goku fishes Tien out of the ocean. "Make sure Towa is in on the commemoration photo, I'm gonna pass out."

Your eyes droop shut, Videl catching you as you lean your full weight on her.

You sink for a while, a general motion of heading down present in your mind, you relax back into the void of your consciousness for a while.

"So, you did it." A voice calls. You crack your eyes, looking around the void for the source, Towa drifting along with you. "Not bad. You killed one of the greatest dangers to the galaxy... and you ascended. You're beyond a Super Saiyan now, something new. Something only the original Super Saiyan ever achieved, and no one that's followed since."

"So that's what that was." Huh.

"I would suppose that congratulations are in order." She gives you a few light claps, as you stop sinking, landing on something soft. "Get some rest Kabuya, we'll have... issues to deal with soon, as I said." She clears her throat, "You may be approached by me again, but a me that isn't me." She leans over, laying a hand on your arm. "If you want to know it's the real me, ask me for the code, and I'll say it's.... I don't know... 'bananas'."

"Okay?" You ask her. "Is that a monkey joke?"

She rolls her eyes, "Should have seen that one coming." She sighs. "And even after I posed for your silly photo with your friends."

"How long have I been out?" You have to ask.

She checks a pocket watch, humming to herself. "Five days, give or take." She hums, "You know what, no code word, this is much safer." She leans forward, touching the ring on your finger. "There, that will vibrate subtly when you meet a Towa that isn't me."

>Towa, we've been over this, I'm married.
>What the hell are you even on about? Other Towas?
>Aww, you posed for the photo, you love being a good guy.
>Any other tips on this Ascension stuff?
>Write in

>>45651940
>>Aww, you posed for the photo, you love being a good guy.
> Other Towas?

>>45651940
>Aww, you posed for the photo, you love being a good guy.
>Goody Towa Shoes, Goody Towa Shoes~

>>45651940

>Aww, you posed
>Other Towas
>Tips for Ascension?

>Thanks for everything, Towa. You're a great friend.

>>45652081
Second.

>>45652036

No bully.

At least thanks her for her help.

>>45651940
>Aww, you posed
>Other Towas
>Tips for Ascension?

>Thanks for everything, Towa. You're a great friend.

>>45651940
>Thanks for everything! You've been a great friend.
>Snap her neck.

Man, I'm imagining Kabu's english VA giving her a British accent, and it's hilarious

>>45652169
Eh nah I can't see Kabs with a british accent, Doesn't fit her.

>>45652169
I imagine her VA as Oerba Yun Fang's.
YOU'RE GONNA SQUIRM!

>>45652169

Especially if it's for Xenoverse, while facing Dumplin

>>45651940
supporting >>45652081

>>45652169
>>45652195
I always picture a mary elizabeth mcglinn voice
Kinda major kusanagi-esque

>>45652195
Fuck yeah!

>>45652177

>Not wanting Kabu to sounds like a Londonian thug

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_gYAPmUf08Y

>>45652233
Nah aussie fits her better.

>>45652268

But Kabu doesn't sound like the Aussie aliens.

She probably talks like a yakuza, in the Japanese version.

>>45652331
Obviously.

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You can't help but smirk a little, "Aww, Towa, you posed? You really do like being a good guy."

She scowls, "Shut up! I'm a demon sorceress, I was merely... protecting my interests. If that idiot had killed all you and your friends, I'd have to find somewhere else to study."

"Yeah, that'd be real hard to do with all of time and space at your fingertips." You nod along. "So what's this about other Towas then?"

She sighs, "Now that you've reached such a height in power.... other versions of myself might attempt to snipe you out from under me, steal you off to other timelines for study. And I assure you, they won't be as tolerant of your... playful attitude as I am." She clears her throat a little, "If anyone come to you on behalf of the Council of Towas, I'd trust you to tell me about it, and... firmly tell them to step away from you. They'd take you away from your loved ones and force you to run combat drills until you drop dead."

You shrug, "I can be firm." You inform her.

"Yes, I know." She mutters, "You've exposed yourself in my vicinity often enough for me to be aware." She adds absently.

Heh.

You feel a sensation of lifting now, lifting off the pillowy surface. "Right, I think that's me waking up. Before I go, any tips on this whole... Ascension thing?"

She shrugs, "It was a rather long time ago that I met the Orginal." She sighs. "The Council got to him not long afterwards, across all timelines, dragged him away for experimentation, time locked beyond reach.... but I'll see what I can dig up for you. I'll show you around the- ahem- lab sometime. You might find something useful there."

It's hard to think about Towa having a home... Suppose she had to build her backup dancer robots somewhere.

"Cool, see you round Towa." You nod, rising faster now.

You feel a sudden weight on your chest, cracking your eyes open, a shock of messy blue hair in your face, snores coming out of it's owners face.

Bra's fallen asleep atop of you, wearing her school uniform... Damn, missed her first day of school while you were out.

You gently ease her off onto the mattress beside you, testing your limbs out you feel the strength flood back into them.

You can hear Risel and Teito talking quietly down the hall somewhere... and Bulma's out in the lab, the sun's shining bright, birds are chirping and all is goon on planet Earth.

Woo, Kabuya.

You glance at the bedside table, a framed photo standing on it of the whole group, you slumped over Videl and Kuriza's shoulders in the air, Tien looking half drowned but awake, and... Goku standing behind Towa, two fingers reaching around and forcing her cheek muscles into a bright smile, the demon woman reluctantly holding up a peace sign with everyone else.

Ha!

>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day
>Go see Bulma, tell her you're awake
>Check on the girls, they've known you longest
>Write in

>>45652434
Oi the fuck chuckles? we voted for
>Thanks for everything, Towa. You're a great friend.

>>45652449
What the fuck chuckles? You forgot the thing we voted for specifically >Thanks for everything, Towa. You're a great friend.

>>45652449
>Not including the winning vote
Fuck off.

>>45652471
>>45652457
>>45652490
Chill autismo.

>>45652499
No, We fucking voted for it and chuckles ignored it for no reason, He's being a cunt.

>>45652490
Pretty much what he >>45652506 said.

>>45652506
dude chiil out, I forgot one

It's not like Towa hates you suddenly because it wasnt said

>>45652515
Fuck meant to link>>45652499
instead of>>45652490

>>45652529
But we do

>>45652529
Yes but it was voted for, And it would have been different if it was said.
>>45652536
Exactly.

>>45652529
Then rewrite it correctly this time instead of ignoring it.

>>45652552
Anyone have a gif of demonic laughter to go with this?

You can't help but smirk a little, "Aww, Towa, you posed? You really do like being a good guy."

She scowls, "Shut up! I'm a demon sorceress, I was merely... protecting my interests. If that idiot had killed all you and your friends, I'd have to find somewhere else to study."

"Yeah, that'd be real hard to do with all of time and space at your fingertips." You nod along. "So what's this about other Towas then?"

She sighs, "Now that you've reached such a height in power.... other versions of myself might attempt to snipe you out from under me, steal you off to other timelines for study. And I assure you, they won't be as tolerant of your... playful attitude as I am." She clears her throat a little, "If anyone come to you on behalf of the Council of Towas, I'd trust you to tell me about it, and... firmly tell them to step away from you. They'd take you away from your loved ones and force you to run combat drills until you drop dead."

You shrug, "I can be firm." You inform her.

"Yes, I know." She mutters, "You've exposed yourself in my vicinity often enough for me to be aware." She adds absently.

Heh.

You feel a sensation of lifting now, lifting off the pillowy surface. "Right, I think that's me waking up. Before I go, any tips on this whole... Ascension thing?"

She shrugs, "It was a rather long time ago that I met the Orginal." She sighs. "The Council got to him not long afterwards, across all timelines, dragged him away for experimentation, time locked beyond reach.... but I'll see what I can dig up for you. I'll show you around the- ahem- lab sometime. You might find something useful there."

It's hard to think about Towa having a home... Suppose she had to build her backup dancer robots somewhere.

"Cool, see you round Towa." You nod, rising faster now. "And thanks for everything, yeah? You're a great friend."

"Friend?" Her eyes widen a little, before she clears her throat, "Ahem, yes, friend. I've had those before. Yes."

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>>45652617

You snort a little, rising ever higher. "Seeya Towa."

You feel a sudden weight on your chest, cracking your eyes open, a shock of messy blue hair in your face, snores coming out of it's owners face.

Bra's fallen asleep atop of you, wearing her school uniform... Damn, missed her first day of school while you were out.

You gently ease her off onto the mattress beside you, testing your limbs out you feel the strength flood back into them.

You can hear Risel and Teito talking quietly down the hall somewhere... and Bulma's out in the lab, the sun's shining bright, birds are chirping and all is goon on planet Earth.

Woo, Kabuya.

You glance at the bedside table, a framed photo standing on it of the whole group, you slumped over Videl and Kuriza's shoulders in the air, Tien looking half drowned but awake, and... Goku standing behind Towa, two fingers reaching around and forcing her cheek muscles into a bright smile, the demon woman reluctantly holding up a peace sign with everyone else.

Ha!

>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day
>Go see Bulma, tell her you're awake
>Check on the girls, they've known you longest
>Write in

Happy now?

>>45652632
>Happy now?
Yes
>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day

>>45652632
>all is goon on planet Earth.
Yes indeed, Everyone is a goon.

>>45652632
>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day

>>45652632
>Happy now?
Ja.

>>45652632
>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day
>Go see Bulma, tell her you're awake
>Check on the girls, they've known you longest
Chuckles, don't feed the trolls.

>>45652632
>Wake Bra, apologise for missing her big day

>>45652632

>Wake Bra up

Laptop charger came out when k wasn't looking
Let's see how much that set me back when it turns back on

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You turn back to the bed, giving the girl a gentle shake awake. She's wearing the sweater you made for her and everything... there's already a rip near the waist.

"Mama?" She slurrs out sleepily, before her eyes flicker open fully. "MAMA!" She yelps leaping on you, arms around your neck. "You're awake!"

You pat her on the back, "Sure am... and I'm sorry I didn't make it to your first day sweetie. If I could have forced myself awake, I would have."

She floats back a foot, nodding along. "It's okay mama. Mommy said old ladies like you need your beauty sleep."

You stare at her pokerfaced for a few moments, before she breaks, a smile cracking across her lips as she descends into a fit of giggles.

"Old lady, huh?" You ask, scooping her to your side and stepping out into the hall. "Big words coming from the girl who just turned five."

She sticks her tongue out at you, grinning all the same, "It's okay mama. I understand." She nods sagely, before pointing down the hall. "Look! They said I can't tell you, but loooook!" She insists, tugging you down the hall a few steps before zipping ahead, opening a door.

You step into the doorway, and.... don't cry Kabu... you're a grandma now.

Teito spots you first, "Hey Jazz? Look who's here." She coos to the bundle in her arms, "Granny Kabu's here to meet you."

You step into the room, Risel's child sleeping quietly in her lap as you slump into a chair.

Teito leans forward, pecking you on the cheek, "So." You clear your throat, feeling a weird lump in your throat a moment, pride in your chest, "Jazz- annnnd?"

"Seruri." Risel nods, her exceptionally long haired new born making a concerned noise and rolling around.

Both of them look incredibly healthy, Teito's boy born slightly large by human standards, but he's fine, healthy.

>I'm gonna be the coolest grandma ever
>Proud of you girls
>Ever get results on those... tests we had?
>Write in

>>45653165
>Ever get results on those...tests we had?

>>45653165
>I'm gonna be the coolest grandma ever
>Proud of you girls
>Ever get results on those... tests we had?
>Hey Bra, Come on over and see your nephew/nieces

>>45653165

>Proud of you, girls

>how are the dads and you doing

slight delay, stick around

>>45653165
>Proud of you girls
>Ever get results on those... tests we had?

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"Proud of you girls." You nod, taking Jazz as he's handed to you... Man he looks like Yamcha. Only tiny, and with a tail. He latches onto your finger as soon as it comes in vicinity of his mouth, trying to bite for all his worth. "Oh I'm sure he'll be fun to feed." You muse as he grinds his gums against your fingernail.

You hand him back, Bra peering in close to look at the child. "So they're my.... cousins? Niece and nephew?" She asks.

"Cousins is easier to say." You shrug.

You take a look at Seruri next, Bra asking if she can hold Jazz.

"Sure, just watch you don't drop him." Teito warns.

Bra's eyes go wide as she holds the child, while you rock Risel's gently, the child drifting off to sleep with her tail curled around your wrist.

That might be an issue getting her off of you any time soon.

You try to pry her off, but she's latched on good, earning a laugh from Ris. "If she doesn't want to let go, she won't." She warns.

You let the babe sleep for now, "Did we ever get the results back on those... tests we had?"

Teito lifts Bra, covering her ears. "Fertility test seemed fine, as far as they could tell from Gohan. They just need to make sure they get plenty of iron in their diet."

Somehow you don't see that being an issue with the amount of meat you eat. "Good. Anything else?"

Teito clears her throat, letting Bra go. "Not really, they speculate that if half breeds go long enough without physical excersise, their strength will drop off pretty drastically though, compared to humans or Saiyans.

Hmm. "Well then missy, once you start training, you gotta stick to it, alright?" You ask Bra.

She nods eagerly. "Yeah! Now that I'm at school, can we start soon? Pleeeeeease?"

You pat her head, "First thing this weekend. After your homework." She pouts at the last sentence, but nods along, handing Jazz back.

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You glance back at Seruri... "Welcome to the universe kid, you might well be the last pure blooded Saiyan born.... if you don't get any little brothers or sisters."

Risel chuckles, "We'll see, maybe in a year or two."

Well... at least the kid won't be the last. A few more, before the purebloods are done for.

"Weird to think about, isn't it?" Teito asks.

The three of you grunt, quiet contemplation falling over the group for a moment, before Bra pipes up. "Chitsu and I were practicing fuschia again, it's really fun."

"Fusion sweetie." You correct her.

She nods, "We followed Gohan around all the time bugging him when he was trying to be a superhero... I didn't really want to annoy him, but Chitsu did."

You let her ramble on a bit longer, dozing off at some point.

You awaken with a startle, the girls are gone, Seruri removed from your arm, and a warm blanket draped over you and Bra, curled up on the chair while she reads the book Tights gave her.

"Bed time." You grunt, the moon high outside the window. Nearly a full moon actually. You tuck her in.

If you strain your ears, you can hear the twin androids talking down the hall, Lapis sounding energetic about something and Lazuli annoyed. hard to pick out words.

>Check on them, tell Lapis he should get his tests already
>Head down to the lab, you need some Bulma time
>Head out, check on Kuriza for a while
>Write in

>>45653608
>Check on them, tell Lapis he should get his tests already

>>45653608
>Check on them, tell Lapis he should get his tests already

>>45653608

>Head down to the lab

It's funny how much power Gohan lost in canon.

And by funny I mean sad.

>>45653608
>Head down to the lab, you need some Bulma time

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You roll your way down the hall. Your power still feels kinda tapped for how much you've slept... have to get something to eat soon enough, but for now...

"I'm tellin' ya sis, it'd be a cinch to swipe that thing. Nobodies guardin' it except the blue haired chick." Lapis insists as you idle in the doorway, his back turned to you. Lazuli catches your eye, resisting the urge to smirk.

"You think so?" She asks dryly.

Lapis nods, "Yeah dude, one little swipe, and we can go see the stars, just you and me, we can leave this crummy planet behind, come on."

Lazuli pretends to consider it for a moment, gnawing on a knuckle as you step into the room. "That's one idea. I actually have a spare set of keys on the wall, just behind you. Why don't you grab 'em?"

Lapis laughs, "That's the spirit sis, let's blow this jo-Oh." His face falls as he sees you standing behind him.

"Hi." You grin, baring your teeth.

He laughs nervously, backing away very quickly. "Uh, what I meant to say was... we should all swipe some.... geese. Yeah. Things are nasty little critters, always biting people and.... you know..." He trails off, his nervous smile holding. "Are you buying this?"

>You can have a ship if you want one that bad
>Get out, before I break your legs
>Write in

>>45653902
>"I'd start running."

>>45653902

>Feeling the planet's too small, Scarf Boy?

>Not to discourage you from exploring, but you kind of need to know how to pilot and where to go. Also, be on top health.

>>45653925
>>45653967

Don't send him running. He keeps avoiding responsabilities, it's time he gets his shit in order.

>>45654022
Nah.

Okay, for claritys sake Im using this>>45653939

And

>Tell him to start running
>Don't

>>45654037
>Don't
Deleted old vote voting for only
>Feeling the planet's too small, Scarf Boy?
>Not to discourage you from exploring, but you kind of need to know how to pilot and where to go. Al

>>45654037
>Tell him to start running

>>45654037
>Tell him to start running

>>45654037
>Don't

>>45654037
>Tell him to start running

>>45654037
>Don't

>>45654037
>Tell him to start running

>>45654037
>Tell him to start running

Calling it

>>45654037
>>Don't

Jee look at that sudden influx of votes, And the sudden influx of start running...

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You step forwards, grabbing him by the little orange cloth he keeps around his neck. "Feeling the planet's too small Scarf Boy?" You ask.

He laughs nervously, struggling to get free while trying to look like he's not struggling, "Nah, nah. Not at all, lady, ya got the wrong idea."

You release him and he stumbles backwards, tripping onto the bed, before he rolls off to the fire side, putting some distance between you.

"Not to discourage you from exploring, but you need to know how to pilot. And where to go. And be in top health... or working order. Whatever peak condition is for you guys." You warn him. "Now, I think it'd be in your best interest if you start running. Very fast."

He gulps, looking to the open balcony door, bolting out.

"BRO!" Lazuli yells after him, "Get your ass back here and apologise!"

He's already gone, soaring off into the night.

"You're not gonna hurt him are you?" Lazuli asks. "Just scaring him, yeah?"

"Well, we'll see how long it takes for him to apologise." You shrug. "Who ended up with the win for the tournament, anyway?"

Lazuli looks to you for a moment, sucking her teeth. "Well, the host wanted to call it null and void, keep the cash to himself, but..." She cracks her knuckles, "I convinced him otherwise. He gave the whole lot to the Satan's. I made sure of it." She pulls a face. "The father started hugging me, and crying on my shirt. As if it wasn't ruined enough from the fight."

"Softie." You chastise her.

She shrugs, "Kid shouldn't have to grow up poor is all." She sighs, "Now if you don't mind, I'm going to bed." She hurriedly shepherds you out the room.

"SOFTIE!" You call through the door again.

Man... Bulma's working late tonight. Might have fallen asleep at her desk again. You step out onto the lawn, staring up at the sky, wondering how many planets are free since you killed that demon.

Hmm.

>Best tell Bulma you're awake now
>Kuriza first, make sure the kids doing okay.
>Write in

>>45654210
>Kuriza first, make sure the kids doing okay.
Kid almost died

>>45654210
>Ping Kuriza on the scooter and ask him to come visit you, then go see Bulma

>>45654210
>Kuriza first, make sure the kids doing okay.

>>45654210
>>Best tell Bulma you're awake now

>>45654210
I'm torn. Waifu or adopted lizard...

>>45654235

And we've been in a coma for a week. I think our wife deserve some of our time before we go check on him.

If only to put her in our bed instead of letting her sleep on her desk, at minimum.

>>45654267

Bulma will want to know we're awake as soon as possible, and she's probably been overworking herself again.

Kuriza's situation won't change much with a few hours

Do you guys think it's time for Kabuya to be pregnant?

>>45654307
Nah things need to settle down a bit first. Don't want to get gut punched and lose it.

>>45654210
>Best tell Bulma you're awake now

>>45654317

Well, it's true that we have our job with Towa, but we're hardly on a shedule, with her, given she's a time demon.

Did the party for the twins already happen?

>>45654396
Yeah but we sill have the other Towas to worry about

>>45654307
Fuck no, Never.

>>45654407
not yet

sorry, keep getting dragged away today

In other news, I'm getting better modem installed next week. Woo

>>45654446
>Never
Different anon, that's completely unacceptable

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Kuriza can wait at least a few hours, best check Bulma isn't getting a keyboard imprinted on her face or something.

You head over to the lab and, sure enough, you find her slumped over the keyboard, an unopened can of beer sitting next to a scribble filled notebook.

"Alright sleepypants, time to rise and shine." You tell her.

"Mmmmf. Speak for yourself." She grumbles, trying to pull her coat over her head to block the light out.

"Bulma." You call her name, your tail tickling behind her ear, "Your darling wife is awake from her coma."

She continues making a complaining noise for a few more seconds, before she drops the coat, one eye lazily blinking open. "Wait, am I dreaming, or are you actually awake?"

"Well, I hope I'm awake." You sigh, scooping her up from the chair, the right side of her face patterned with red squares. "You really need to learn when to call it a night." You tell her, heading for the house.

She buries herself back in her coat again. "Glad... awake.. Kab.." She mumbles.

"Glad awake too." You smirk.

She fumbles around in a pocket, pressing something onto your chest, a small capsule. "Found out what this is for, if you'd brought it along, knew ahead of time, you'd be a lot safer."

You pop the capsule, the ocarina you looted back on the job with Towa popping out. "Helps... seal demonic energy." Bulma sighs. "Might have helped. Mayb..." She trails off mid word, head lolling back.

You put her to bed as well, kissing her forehead, before looking over the instrument. It's made of clay, by the feel of it, fire hardened and painted, but it thrums with some sort of power when you blow in it.

Might keep it around, never know when you might need it.

Well, it's the middle of night and you... have nothing to do, too awake too sleep.

>Training time
>Go track down Piccolo, you really need to get him on your side properly, with power like that
>Visit Kuriza, open to his radio channel, see if he's broadcasting
>Write in

>>45654576
>Visit Kuriza, open to his radio channel, see if he's broadcasting

>>45654576
>>Visit Kuriza, open to his radio channel, see if he's broadcasting

>Grab some food on the way

Too hungry to train

>>45654576
>>Visit Kuriza, open to his radio channel, see if he's broadcasting

>>45654576
>>45654622
Second

>>45654576
>Visit Kuriza, open to his radio channel, see if he's broadcasting
>Othee: Grab some food on the way.

You stop by the kitchen grabbing a hunk of some animal to eat along the way.

Clipping your scouter on as you step onto the lawn, you tune in to Kuriza's scouter frequency... Nothing but dead air.

You head north, eating your fill along the way, running some energy through your body as you head into the chilly arctic,heading for Kuriza's ship, still planted in the same space you helped move it too years ago, in the centre of a frozen wasteland.

You sense out as you approach, kid's in there... and he's got company. You alight, knocking on the door. "Hey Dende." You greet the small Namekian. "How's Kuriza doing?"

He shuffles his feet. "Gohan and me have been trying to cheer him up... but I've got my apprenticeship, and Gohan's got school and training... but we've been spending the nights with him. He cries sometimes in the middle of the night, when he thinks we're asleep. Not for his dad... but his grandpa got cut down right in front of him."

You stare into the ship, patting the boy on the head. "You're a good friend, coming to look after him Dende."

"He cheered up, when Videl came to visit. I think he's glad that she wasn't killed, and that they got the money." Dende adds, before pointing inwards. "He's asleep right now though. Gohan and him are in the other room."

You follow him through, the door shutting behind you, you follow through to the lounge area, the boys curled up at seperate ends of the couch, the little Arcosian back to his most restrained form in his sleep, his face scrunches up in a night terror, not thrashing, but he looks concerned.

>Dende, reckon Kami knows anything about dreamless sleep potions?
>Towa might be able to help the kid, come to think of it. She was in your dream after all.
>Maybe Baba can help him, it worked for me
>Wake him up for now, he's having a nightmare
>Write in

>>45654832

>Hug the kid and sing him a lulaby. You didn't need magic to sooth troubled kids, in the past.


No need for magic right now. Maybe when we wake up.

>>45654861
This, we've had to deal with nightmares before when Risel and Teito were younger

>>45654832
>Maybe Baba can help him, it worked for me
This is the closest thing to actual help for his trauma.

>Hug the kid and sing him a lullaby. You didn't need magic to sooth troubled kids, in the past.

Why is there a comma before in the past? There is no need for that comma, in fact it is grammatically wrong to have it there.

Also sing the lullaby.

>>45654832
>Dende, reckon Kami knows anything about dreamless sleep potions?
>Maybe Baba can help him, it worked for me

>>45654832
>>Maybe Baba can help him, it worked for me

>>45654861
Second.

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You sit by the boys head, rubbing the smooth plate and humming a soft tune for him.

You don't need to rely on any magic... you've dealt with enough kids nightmares in your life. You've been doing it since you were thirteen damn years old.

Still, probably best not to use a saiyan lullaby. They tend to involve a lot of slaughter and gorging on foes... not exactly the tone you're going for.

You hum a tune you remember Bulma using for a while, Dende laying down in a sleeping bag, his own eyes drooping, as the small Arcosian starts to relax, his face unscrunching and going smooth, his legs uncurling from his chest.

If what that demon said was true though, that he's been calling out to space, trying to bring anyone that he knows here, any member of the PTO, well that could be drawing anyone in. Might have been what led Abo and Cado here, or Ozotto himself.

You lean back on the couch, staring dead ahead for a while, listening to the boys sleep, before the urge to do something takes over.

You head out into the snow, hunting down some wildlife. Wolves as huge as buses, and dinosaurs the size of mountains, all dragged back to the ship, you give them quick deaths, preparing the meat and setting it aside in the boy's meat locker, as the sun starts to peak up over the icy plateau.

Tiny arms wrap around your waist, hugging you from behind. "I'm glad your okay mmm-ma'am." Kuriza murmurs, stepping back and keeping his eyes on the floor.

>What happened to calling me mom?
>You want to see your family, for the day?
>I know a time witch, we could go visit any where in existence you want after my next job.
>Write in

>>45655110
>What happened to calling me mom?
>I know a time witch, we could go visit any where in existence you want after my next job.
>I understand if you hate me Kuriza, You have every right to do so

>>45655110
>What happened to calling me mom?

>>45655110
>>What happened to calling me mom?

>>45655146
Second.

>>45655110

>You did an amazing job against that demon guy.

>You want to talk about those nightmares, kid? You've been through a lot.

Talking helps.

>>45655110
>what happened to calling me mom?
>you want to talk about things?

>>45655110
>You want to see your family, for the day?

>>45655417
No, That will only lead to more trouble you idiot!

You squat down to his level, "What happened to calling me mom?"

He gulps, keeping his eyes on the floor. "I- um... I thought you wouldn't want me to any more?" He trails it off as a question.

You rub his dome, "Look, feel free to call me whatever you want. Or to come talk to me about these nightmare's you've been having, alright? A kid your age shouldn't have had to see the things you have."

He nods glumly, eyes still stuck on the floor. "I... will." He responds in a tone that makes you doubtful... "It's just... Videl came by, and we... talked about it a it. And I think I'd like to keep talking to her right now." He rubs his head. "It's... I like you guys, but it's hard to explain... it's hard to talk about it with.... Saiyans." He admits.

Hmmm...

"Well, if that's what you want to do..." You nod. "Want me to talk to Videl about it some other time, make sure she's not getting over loaded? Maybe... get someone a bit older?"

He shakes his head, "N-no thank you." He adds quietly, before his eyes flick back up. "I appreciate it, really... it's just- hard. I'm sorry."

You rub his head one last time, standing back up. "Just let me know when you're comfortable to talk about this kinda stuff, alright? Door's pretty much always open. Unless I hang a sock on the doorknob, then the door is very not open."

That gets half a smile from him, "Yes... mom. Thank you, again." He catches his breath as you head for the door, "My heart stood up to my final form for a really long time." He calls. "I couldn't have achieved that without you." He reaches into a closet, pulling out the burnt and tattered remains of his gi. "I'm gonna hang onto this, until I master the Clothes Beam myself and I can repair it!"

You nod, heading for the door, Gohan and Dende waking up and making their goodbyes for the day, heading for the door.

"How's the training come along Dende?" You ask the Namekian as Gohan jets off to school. "Kami getting ready to retire?"

Dende shrugs, "He won't say, just continues on with my lessons. Still, it's kinda fun. He says he'll teach me how to make my own Dragon Balls soon." He lifts to the air, giving a wave as he goes.

Wonder what happens to Piccolo now if Kami dies. It's been kinda fuzzy ever since Piccolo got those upgrades.

Kinda feeling the dull whisper of sleep drawing you home.

>Mind if I tag along? I miss the old slug
>Have fun, I'm gonna get some sleep.
>Head home and take Bra to school
>Towa? You around, need a favour (Write in)
>Write in

>>45655536
>Mind if I tag along? I miss the old slug
"Hey Dende, what happens if two Namekians do the fusion dance? Is it different from normal Namekian merging?"

>>45655536
>Head home and take Bra to school

>>45655536
>>Head home and take Bra to school
Robot and Lizard kid are taken care of.

>>45655536
>Head home and take Bra to school

>>45655536
>Head home and take Bra to school
Time to watch our daughter beat up some bullies!
And then maybe beat them up or scare the utter fucking crap outta them ourselves

>>45655536
>>Head home and take Bra to school

>Prepare a relax day for Bulma. With lewd stuff at leisure.

Bulma needs her monkey time.

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You bid him farewell, alighting on the lawn in time for breakfast to be your dinner.

Bulma places a kiss on your cheek, already heading for the lab with her plate, "Glad you're awake again monkey gal." She winks, halfway out the door already, your daughter skipping down the stairs with her bag.

"I'll walk her this morning." You tell your mother in law, waving her off. You slip the entire plate in your mouth in one move, heading for the door.

Bra skips ahead a few feet, leaving you to trail behind as you make your way through the city. Feels weird walking the city streets. You're not entirely sure you've ever just walked around the place without purpose, but Bra wants to walk today, her sweater as bright blue as the sky.

You approach the school whistling a tune, Bra skipping back and holding her hand in yours, "My class is over there." She explains, pointing to a small block to the side of the main building.

You wend your way through the school yard, kids screaming and playing in the before school hours.

You cross the smaller playground set aside for the little kids, littered with hopscotch fields and lost toys, paint smeared everywhere.

Bra stops dead in her tracks, looking over at a girl surrounded by a group of boys, teasing her about the girls new- rather unfortunate looking- bowlcut, sticking wads of gum in her hair as the girl starts to cry.

Bra tugs her hand free of yours. "Bullies." She murmurs, one hand clenching into a fist, her energy spiking unconsciously.

>Remember. No broken bones.
>You can scare them better without laying a finger on them
>Let's just get a teacher, don't want to make a scene
>Write in

>>45655792
>Remember. No broken bones.

>>45655792
>Remember. No broken bones.
Dis gunna be gud.

>>45655792
>>You can scare them better without laying a finger on them

>>45655792
>You can scare them better without laying a finger on them

>>45655792
>Remember. No broken bones.

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>>45655792
>Remember. No broken bones.
>If it looks bad float on over and give them a glare that would make Frieza shit his pants...Wait Frieza doesn't wear cloth-AGGGH!

>>45655792
Gonna have to get Bra an outfit for when she bugs Gohan when he's playing super hero.

Think she can learn clothes beam at this age?

>>45655792
>remember, no broken bones
>And remember, you don't need to do more than poke them to win

>>45655792
>>You can scare them better without laying a finger on them

>Then you can tell a teacher.

>>45655792
>Remember. No broken bones.
If this were not a shonen fighting universe, then I would say get a teacher or intimidate.
But since this IS a shonen fighting universe and we're essentially warlords of this galactic sector, give'em bruises and black eyes, but no broken bones.