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After gaining all seven Dark Dragon Balls, thanks in no small part to Karn and his family's efforts, Mechikabura prepares for his revival: the Dark King's return is nigh! And with their powers gained in the effort to combat the God of Destruction, Lord Beerus, Karn and Meloka seek to master the strength of gods in preparation for the coming final battle between the Time Breakers and the Time Patrol. However, despite the PTO now comfortably ruling the majority of the known universe, threats still lurk there in the shadows. Beings who, for their own reasons, seek revenge against the Saiyan race. Will the Saiyans prevail? Or will their efforts all be in vain, overcome by their enemies past, present, and future?

You the players control Karn, the Berserker God with the power to fight against gods and other divine beings. From his lowly beginnings as a Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733, he has now become the strongest Saiyan of his time. Wielding the Berserker Soul, a power born of rage and hatred now combined with That Which Should Not Be, Karn has gained powers suited to facing the divine, and even those who wield the powers of Order, Law, and even Time itself. But will this newfound strength be enough to overcome the threats headed your way? Only time will tell, and your choices could be the difference between victory and defeat, winning and losing, even existence and not.

Character sheets and other info:
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Archive:
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Quest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):
>30 minute vote windows
>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting
>Dice rolls are all best of first three, Bo4 when specified
>One dice roll per person per post unless three players have not yet rolled, and ten minutes has passed since your first roll
>Crits are 100 on a d100(a 99 or paired rolls may net you an extra bonus)
>Crit fails are a 1/100 with no passing rolls, or if two 1s are rolled regardless of the third
>Write-ins are both allowed and encouraged, but OOC options will be ignored
>If your goal is simply to troll, at least put in enough effort to make it funny
>Have fun

SCQ will usually start on Saturdays at noon Eastern Standard Time, and run throughout the weekend. Also, for updates or schedule changes you can find me on twitter @GrandDragonQM, which I keep as up to date with any scheduling changes as soon as possible.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTqP8w6G9sg

THE DARK KING'S RETURN
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>>5809868
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

Karn battled Khor 'Vadam, the last Arbiter before showing him and the Sangheili his true power, the strength used to battle Lord Beerus before examining the Soulstone Crater. Only to discover the crater's power was well beyond capacity, surging up into and nearly destroying the god-battling Saiyan from within. Afterwards his Stand Divine Dragon Force returned, granting Khor 'Vadam's wish of returning as many of the Sangheili back to life as possible, nearly consuming the warrior's life force as well as a large portion of the energy stored within the stone. However, upon returning home Karn discovered that all was not well, a young woman on death's door in Dr. White's medical bay. With help from Chilli and an unexpectedly helpful goddess, she was returned to perfect health, mind and body intact but the identity of her attacker remained a mystery. And as we rejoin Karn after he battled his daughter, Okira tapping into your Berserker power to transform, a beam of multicolored light slams down onto the beach near your ship.

Immediately you and Broly both ascend, Broly taking his Primal Berserker form while you go into Berserker God, emerald auras blazing. You then pass your daughter over to Broly, readying yourself for battle. However, as the light begins to fade, you recognize the ki before you. Or, rather, all three ki, two of which sit radiating with a massive amount of divine energy. But the third one in particular is one you'd never, ever forget.

“Meloka? Is that really you?” you ask, surprised by how STRONG your wife feels as she rushes over, throwing herself at you. You catch her in your massive arms, holding your tiny wife to you. Her scent hits your nose, you taking her in after so long. You have really missed her, realizing just how much so.
“Karn.” she says simply, your wife sounding on the verge of tears as she holds onto you. “I've missed you.”
“You too hun.” you reply, holding her to your chest and feeling her warmth.

“What a touching reunion.” Lord Beerus the Destroyer says, but you ignore him. You've missed your wife for far too long for his petty nonsense to ruin the moment. You hold her for several more seconds before the attendant politely clears his throat into his hand, Meloka then pulling back a bit.
“I've missed you.” she thinks to you, leaning up and giving you a quick, passionate kiss. One that you reciprocate hungrily for several seconds before you both pull back. She then turns in your arms back towards the Destroyer and his assistant as you address them directly.
“Lord Beerus. Whis. It has been some time.” you say, addressing the two with a small but polite bow. “What brings you to our world?”

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“Well, your wife, Meloka here has been training quite diligently, or so Whis has told me.” the Destroyer says, putting a hand to his mouth and yawning audibly before continuing. “And, as such, deserved a bit of a celebration.”
“Really?” you ask, giving her a small squeeze to your side. “And what's that?”
“Meloka, why don't you show him the fruits of your labor?” Whis asks with a hint of a teasing tone in his voice, you and your wife exchanging a look.
“If you want to, I'm up for it.” she says, looking to you to see what you want to do.

Well? How do you respond?
>Agree, you're just as curious as your wife is to see the fruits of her labor these last months
>You want to eat first, to celebrate and spend time just being together again before the two of you throw down once more. You're hungry and the kids will all want to spend some time with their mother as well as soon as they sense she's home
>Tell Beerus you want to compare your power against his own, to measure your might to his once more to see how much stronger you've gotten
>Decline, you've been apart too long to start swinging on each other when she's just arrived
>Other(write in)
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>>5809874
>You want to eat first, to celebrate and spend time just being together again before the two of you throw down once more. You're hungry and the kids will all want to spend some time with their mother as well as soon as they sense she's home
Woo, Meloka is looking good.
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>>5809874
Artwork of the new gi by @gutsbro14
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>>5809874
>>You want to eat first, to celebrate and spend time just being together again before the two of you throw down once more. You're hungry and the kids will all want to spend some time with their mother as well as soon as they sense she's home
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>>5809887
You want to eat first, to celebrate and spend time just being together again before the two of you throw down once more. You're hungry and the kids will all want to spend some time with their mother as well as soon as they sense she's home wins it. Writing.
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“I'm all for it, but let's eat first.” you tell your wife, sensing several ki approaching. “Besides, I won't be able to keep you that long for myself yet.”
“Huh?” she asks, looking confused as you set her down. But, as you do, suddenly several voices shout out, “MOM!” and MOMMY!”

Meloka's head whips around towards the ship, seeing most of your children running down it towards her. For a moment you see tears forming in the corners of her eyes, Maz and Kayle, Karn Jr, Tatsu, Tomi, and Caulifla all rushing her. They all hit her together, your wife smiling as her children pile atop her and take her balance, knocking her off her feet. You can't look away for several seconds, feeling a wide, happy grin coming to your own face. Then, a few moments later Chaya teleports to your right side.

“Dad, is Mom really-?” she asks, looking over and seeing everyone piled atop her then smiles. “Back.”
“Oh, you're here as well.” Beerus says, you seeing your daughter's eyes widen in shock. She turns, seeing the Destroyer and his assistant behind her.
“L-Lord Beerus. What brings you here?” she asks, sounding more surprised than you'd expect from her.
“Well, as I was explaining to your father, Whis here said that your mother has been training diligently and deserved a bit of a celebration.” he tells her. “So, we're here for a feast.”
“I see. Have you informed Silver ahead of time, or...?” she asks, Whis raising a hand politely.
“Don't worry, I've already seen to the arrangements myself.” the assistant tells her as your wife starts to rise, everyone giving her enough space to stand. Who sees Chaya, as well as Broly holding Okira and her brows furrow a bit in worry.

“What happened to her?” she asks, you sighing out.
“Let's head inside, it's kind of a long story.” you tell her, then turn to Whis and Beerus. “Please, follow me.”
“Lead on.” Beerus replies, you powering down as Meloka flies up, wrapping her arms around your neck and hanging off your back as she had years ago before leading everyone inside. You walk into the mess hall, to be greeted by a surprising spread. Across two full tables are a gigantic spread, the smells beckoning you towards them the instant the automatic doors slide open.

“There ya are, about time.” Silver says, looking up from the platter his boy Jim is setting down as the centerpiece to Meloka. “Enjoy your stay in the divine realm?”
“I've been to far worse planets.” she replies easily, her stomach grumbling audibly. “But nothing beats your cooking.”

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“Glad t'hear Meloka.” he replies, then turns to Beerus. “Lord Beerus. Welcome back.”
“Good to be back, Silver. It's been too long.” the Destroyer replies, giving a small grin as well as Broly passes your daughter back to you. “This spread looks quite appetizing, you've outdone yourself.”
“Thank you, Lord Beerus.” he replies, bowing to the god. “Well, enough standing around. Have yerselves a seat, and help yerself.”
“I think I will.” Beerus replies, sitting in front of the plate Jim set down. You and Meloka sit together side-by-side, all your kids sitting close as they can to her.

As you all eat each of your kids try to tell her about everything they've done since she left, your wife struggling to listen to and acknowledge them all. But she does her best, Okira coming to after a minute or so sitting in your lap. She then sees her mother, eyes widening as she shouts, “MOMMY!” leaping up from your lap at her. Meloka catches her easily, holding her a moment before your youngest starts talking a mile a minute at her.

“Woah, woah, slow down Okira.” she says, patting her head. “You're going too fast. Take a deep breath, okay?”

She does, your daughter telling her about how you'd taken her to become a Super Saiyan and she felt really strong, but really angry.

“Is this how it always feels?” she asks, Meloka giving you a glance before addressing her.
“At first, yes. But over time it goes away, when you get better control.” she says aloud, while reaching out to you telepathically. “When you gave her energy, did she become a Super Saiyan? Or was she another Berserker, like you and Broly?”
“She was like us, yes.” you reply, seeing Meloka's brow twitch at that. But other than the subtle tell her expression doesn't change while listening to Okira go on, simultaneously talking with you. You explain everything that happened today, from the battle with the last Arbiter on Sanghelios to coming home to a psychic or magical mind control attack on that girl, to helping your daughter transform.

“Seems you've been busy while I was away.” she thinks to you, reaching over with her tail and twisting yours around. The two of you hold each other that way while you continue eating, the kids all telling her different things they've done since she left. And, after a while the meal's over, everyone having eaten their fill, during a lull in the conversation Beerus speaks up once more.
“Now that everyone's gotten all reacquainted and we've all had our fill, how about we see the fruits of your training, Meloka?” he asks her, in a tone that in no way implies his sentence is a question. To which she again looks over to you.

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“I'm ready whenever you are.” you reply, raising your hands overhead and stretching before rising up from the table. “This was the best yet Silver, great work.”
“Thank you, General. It was my pleasure.” Silver replies, having sat and listened while everyone was talking, speaking with Whis quietly a few times.
“Alright, let's do this.” Meloka says, rising up to her feet and stretching as well, pulling one hand over her head over the other shoulder. And it's only now that you realize that she isn't wearing the gi she'd left in, but rather a new one entirely. The top is made of seemingly a single piece of fabric with a single hole in the top, belted around her middle and leaving her sides completely open. And, noticing you looking Meloka blushes slightly, Whis speaking up.

“I see you've noticed the new gi. Well, while observing how your wife fights, I took the liberty of giving her a uniform more suited to her style, one that would allow her to fight most optimally with her technique.” the assistant says, sounding ever so slightly proud of his handiwork.
“It looks good on you.” you say, Meloka blushing a bit more, ears turning slightly red as well.
“I agree. I like it.” Caulifla says, looking it over a moment before using Clothes Beam on herself to make an identical suit. Which looks a bit different on your daughter due to her bigger frame and larger, broader chest. Leaving a lot more exposed on the side. “Wow, it feels like I'm almost wearing nothing at all.”
“Me too, me too!” Kayle calls to her older sister. “I wanna dress up like Mommy too!”
“Yeah, me too!” Maz shouts as well, your daughter using her Clothes Beam on the younger twins, giving them identical suits as well. They seem happy, running around as you all make your way outside to the beach.

“How do you want to do this?” Meloka asks, continuing her stretching on the beach as you stand opposite each other. “Wanna take it slow and ramp up, or go all-out right from the go?”

Well?
>Take it slow, start in your base forms and ramp it up as you go
>Take on your Berserker power, but only to that power's base level to start to give yourself room to ramp higher
>Berserker God, go all-in from the start to show not only your wife but the Destroyer your current full strength
>Other(write in)
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>>5809942
>Berserker God, go all-in from the start to show not only your wife but the Destroyer your current full strength
Remember, this is Meloka we're talking about. We might not survive otherwise.
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>>5809942
>Take on your Berserker power, but only to that power's base level to start to give yourself room to ramp higher
were not starting by going all out with miss kill my hubby in a spar
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>>5809948
>>5809942
>Take on your Berserker power, but only to that power's base level to start to give yourself room to ramp higher
switching to this
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Rolled 70, 12, 15, 33, 22, 4, 13 = 169 (7d100)

>>5809948
>>5809950
>>5809975
Guess there's only the three of us here. Well then, Take on your Berserker power, but only to that power's base level to start to give yourself room to ramp higher wins it. Roll me a 4d100.

First DC: 80
Second DC: 50
Third DC: 75
Fourth DC: ??
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Rolled 3, 15, 93, 55 = 166 (4d100)

>>5809977
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Rolled 33, 39, 33, 53 = 158 (4d100)

>>5809977
only crits.
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>>5809979
Jesus christ that is a shit roll
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Rolled 1, 34, 93, 31 = 159 (4d100)

>>5809977
redemption?
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well fuck
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Rolled 32, 12, 36, 27 = 107 (4d100)

>>5809977
You're welcome
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>>5809987
This roll doesn't count, as it hadn't been ten minutes since your previous roll. Please reread the rules in the first post before trying again.
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>>5809979
>>5809993
33/100, 39/100, 93/100, 55/100. Failure, failure, success, and a very mid mystery. Seems Meloka's grown too used to sparring Whis, or perhaps you underestimated her? Writing.
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Man, these dice are out for Karn's blood today. That or it's just the Meloka Effect.
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>>580999
ah i thought it was 5 minutes.
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>>5809998
Ain't we gots a best er four cuz whatin the big green modo?
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>>5810003
only after transforming itself, because opponents can still interrupt our transformation
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>>5810003
In Berserker God/3, yes. Not as a base Berserker.
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>>5810005
Oh I can't read. Dang.
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>>5810003
See >>5810005
>>5810001
All good. At least a winning roll wasn't sacrificed for this lesson.
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>>5809999
>quads
Okay the Meloka Effect™ is definitely a real fucking thing.
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"Let's not start going all-out, but no need for us to start in our base forms either." you reply, clenching your fists and in a flash of emerald light ascend into your base Berserker form. "As it stands, our base powerlevels were pretty even."
"Right." she replies, taking her fighting stance, then flashing up to her Super Saiyan Three form. Giving her a slight edge in raw power as lightning crackles around her. Her golden aura blazes far more intensely than you remember, you taking your own fighting stance as well. You and Meloka stare each other down over your children's cheers and calls, both waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OmH_wUt2o6g

“Alright, on my mark.” Whis says, you glancing over to him then back to your wife. “Go.”

And as soon as he says 'go' she moves, blurring towards you far faster than you've ever seen her move in this form, closing the distance instantly. Before you could even activate your Energy Body she's closed in, blitzing in under your left and driving her right fist up into your jaw, knocking you clean off your feet. The force of her punch sends you flying, launched straight off the ground into the air.

“GUH!” you exhale, flipping backwards once and trying to ready yourself to intercept, only to see her left fist rapidly approaching your face. Immediately you raise your right arm, ready to block her punch with your forearm. Only for the hit to never come, instead you realize too late that she got you with a feint as her right boot crashes into your left temple. Again you're sent flying, this time spinning uncontrollably as well. Which is soon stopped by the feeling of both of her boots crashing down into your gut. The double flying kick from overhead stops the spin, instead sending you straight down into the water. You're knocked straight to the bottom of the shallows, the force of the blow clearing out the sea in a few dozen feet in each direction a moment before the waves crash back down, leaving you submerged.

“You've gotten a lot quicker.” you think to your wife, taking a second to get your feet back under you before kicking off the bottom of the shallows, rising back up into the air and wiping your mouth with the back of your right hand before continuing aloud. “You're a lot stronger than when you left too.”
“I finally caught you.” she replies, a note of pride mixed in with her voice as she retakes her fighting stance. “But I know you're not taking me seriously yet.”
“Oh no, I am now.” you reply, surging forward. She rushes to meet your charge as well, both of your right fists slamming together with titanic force. “Time to see what you've REALLY got! HAAAAA!!”

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Drawing your right back you follow up with a left, Meloka using the Su Ma to twist counterclockwise around the strike and into another turning right kick aimed at your head. But you draw your left jab back, blocking the kick with your forearm and shoving her back, your wife taking that force into a clockwise spin into a right turning kick. However, you were ready, instead of blocking you catch her whole shin in your giant hand.

“Gotcha hun.” you say with a smirk, firing a powerful left at her face. Unable to dodge she brings both arms back into an 'X' guard, taking the full power of your punch. Which she withstands quite well, her improved powerlevel keeping her from being blown away so simply. But you don't let up, unleashing a barrage of powerful strikes into her guard, forcing her to fire off an Explosive Wave to break free of your grip. However, the instant that wave ends she's drawn her blade, firing two dozen Ki Needles at you with a swipe of her blade. Leaving you only one option. “Barrier!”

Throwing your arms wide as you shout, you form a shield of ki that stops her attack short, the needles all sticking into your shield for a second before exploding. Obscuring your vision, but with your ki sense you can tell where she is, going for the Instant Transmission to try and sneak up behind you. So, as she materializes you swing back with a ki-clad right backfist, catching her by surprise and launching her clear out of the smoke cloud while also blowing it away a moment later. After a dozen or so yards she rights herself, stopping her uncontrolled flight and retakes her fighting stance.

“Nice try hun. But you can't sneak up on me with that one.” you tell her, Meloka grinning back as you resume your stance. She has a slight edge in power, but much more noticeably is faster than you too. Which leaves one question:

What do you do?
>Energy Body then rush and attack with Djem So, try and power through her defenses
>Energy Body and defend, let her see how strong she really is against your defenses
>Try and keep your distance with ranged attacks, draw her into a range fight before trying to sneak attack her with the Instant Transmission this time
>Ascend, if she's faster than you're just going to have to be stronger and less susceptible to all of her attacks
>Unleash your full power and transform into your Berserker God form, enough of the warm up
>Other(write in)
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>>5810059
>Energy Body then rush and attack with Djem So, try and power through her defenses
If she can make us bleed through this, THEN we should transform.
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>>5810059
>Unleash your full power and transform into your Berserker God form, enough of the warm up

Let's beat our wife.
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>>5810059
>Energy Body then rush and attack with Djem So, try and power through her defenses
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>>5810059
>Unleash your full power and transform into your Berserker God form, enough of the warm up
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>>5810059
>Unleash your full power and transform into your Berserker God form, enough of the warm up
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Rolled 77, 38, 57, 43 = 215 (4d100)

>>5810061
>>5810064
>>5810065
>>5810066
>>5810067
Unleash your full power and transform into your Berserker God form, enough of the warm up wins it. Roll me a 4d100.

First DC: 15
Second DC: 35
Third DC: 60
Fourth DC: ??

Now all rolls are Bo4, as long as you remain in Berserker God.
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Rolled 30, 37, 68, 69 = 204 (4d100)

>>5810079
THINK FAST WIFE
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>>5810079
I love you Meloka.
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Rolled 67, 27, 79, 46 = 219 (4d100)

>>5810082
>>5810079
Dropped my dice.
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Rolled 23, 71, 22, 44 = 160 (4d100)

>>5810079
Real redemption
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Rolled 14, 87, 89, 85 = 275 (4d100)

>>5810079
here's an actually good roll, jobbers.
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>>5810085
>>5810087
>>5810088
67/100, 87/100, 89/100, 85/100. Success, success, success, and success. Fourth DC was the best of Meloka's Bo4 rolls above. Most impressive, seems this time she's the one underestimating you. Writing.
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>>5810092
seems this time she's the one underestimating you.

To be fair, last time we critfailed in front of beerus of all people.
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>>5810095
>To be fair, last time we critfailed in front of beerus of all people.
No, that was our second to last critfail.
Our latest dropping of the ball occurred when we let Berserker Okira carve us up like a pumpkin.
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>>5810099
Okira confirmed strongest?
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>>5810100
>Okira confirmed strongest?
If there is one thing I can see Karn struggling with like nothing else, it'd be putting his blood in the ground.
Tatsu's case being an exception, but even that wasn't easy.
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“But I think that's enough of a warmup. How about you?” you ask her, reaching up and cracking your neck before rolling your shoulders.
“Yeah, let's take this a little more seriously.” she says, powering back down to her base form with a sigh. You clench your fists, digging deep into the depths of the Berserker Soul's power, drawing upon it to transform into your strongest form: Berserker God.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M65QwnxHe6I

“HAAAAAAAAA!!” you roar, drawing the might of the Berserker Soul forth, your power skyrocketing. New Salda itself trembles at your surging strength, the entire planet feeling as if it could break apart at any moment. However, in contrast to your shouting and raging power, Meloka's divine transformation starts a little slower. Taking a deep breath in, you watch as a surge of azure energy rises up around her, then seemingly bursts into flames as her mortal power vanishes. The fiery aura of Super Saiyan God consumer her as you power up to maximum, and with a final roar truly ascend. “GRRYAAAAAAAAAA!!”

You fully take on the power of the Berserker Soul, your Berserker God form towering over Meloka in her Super Saiyan God form. And as she appears from within her aura, she looks you over once again.

“I'd forgotten just how terrifying you look like that.” she says, hands on her hips as she meets your gaze. “And not being able to sense your power while you're like this is even more intimidating.”
“But somehow I can sense yours.” you reply, trying to judge whose power is greater. However, her power is hard to judge, especially with Beerus' towering might even while completely relaxed so close by. So, without any further words take on your fighting stance, Meloka doing the same. You both stare each other down, her divine, blazing aura expanding out further and further, no doubt activating her Energy Shell technique to keep track of you, to prevent you from doing anything sneaky. But that's fine, you weren't planning on anything sneaky.

“Go!” you shout, blasting off towards your wife. She does the same, launching herself straight at you. “HRRRAAAAAA!!”
“HIYAA!” she shouts back, both of your right fists clashing again. However, this time the force of your punches knock her back, stealing her balance and knocking her into a back flip. She reorients herself, stopping her backwards flight as you fire a left towards her jaw. Leaving her only enough time to again raise her arms in an 'X' guard. Your fist meets her guard, sending Meloka flying backwards. “Gu-woah!”
“Come on, is that all you've got?” you tease her, dashing in and closing the gap, driving a right uppercut into her crossed arms, breaking her guard wide open.

cont
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With her upper body wide open she realizes she's exposed, and in a brilliant move kicks off your forearm with her left. It gives her distance as you try and follow your right up with a power left, your punch whistling through the air. However, the force of your punch, the wind from it hits her in the back, knocking her further out of your range. It takes a moment for you to wholly process this, and by then she's reoriented herself, dashing back in.

“I wasn't ready for your power. But now I am!” she replies, dashing in and using the Su Ma twists out clockwise around your right, trying to spin and drive her right elbow into your right temple. But you twist, swinging your right arm back up and swatting her elbow aside. Reversing her spin, thanks to your momentum, twists back around into a right turning kick. Which you again catch, this time with your left hand. Only for her to drive her left knee straight at your chin. Forcing you to whip your right back, catching her left knee in your right palm. Only to feel her ki surging, looking up to see her right fist blazing with fiery divine power. And her winking at you. “Gotcha. HAAAA!!”

And she swings, divine ki-clad right fired down at the top of your head. But with a thought you focus, activating your Energy Body. Your ki hardens into that familiar armor an instant before her fist strikes, that ki exploding against your armor. Kicking up a cloud of dust and smoke, obscuring your view of her for a few seconds until the sea breeze blows it away. Revealing that her strike was completely ineffective.

“What?” she asks, you grinning and releasing her knee with your right, swinging your wife around overhead clockwise with your left in a circle one, two, three times before pitching her out further over the ocean. “Woah!”

You then blast off after her, Meloka flipping around and reorienting on you just as you've closed in, firing a short left elbow uppercut at her head. Your wife flips backwards, narrowly dodging the strike only to take your right fist square in her face as her flip finishes. Sending her flying even further back.

“Gah?!” she exclaims, hands going to her face as you close in, lacing your fingers together overhead and slam your joined fists down into her chest, dropping her straight down into the ocean. She strikes with so much force you can see her in the newly-made crater in the ocean floor, the water then washing over her after a second or so, obscuring her from your view. You remain there in the air, looking down to where you can sense her divine power radiating from. Curious what she's going to try next. But as the seconds go by, suddenly you feel her power start to spike, the fiery glow of her power rising up out of the sea and exploding out, a ball of fiery power rising right at you.

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“Too slow.” you call out, dashing backwards and dodging the first orb, then a second, Meloka's ki then appearing behind you via Instant Transmission. Only for you to turn, striking her the moment she appears with your right forearm in a powerful lariat. “Gotcha!”
“Tch!” she exclaims, having stopped the strike with her raised forearms, your strike launching her back. Her attack failed, but she seems to have managed to block it well enough. “Should have figured a simple trick like that wouldn't work, but had to give it a try.”

“You ready to get serious?” you ask her, retaking your fighting stance. Only for her to blaze her divine aura up, taking her own as well.
“Yeah, I'm all warmed up now.” she replies, drawing her dual Energy Blades and changing her stance. Instead of how she usually stands, now she's holding her left blade straight up before her, the flat of the blade towards you while the back of her left hand is held up by her face, that blade pointed straight at you. “Let's go!”

Well? How do you proceed?
>Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique
>Energy Body and rush in, attack with Djem So while using your armor to avoid taking serious damage from her blades
>Energy Body and defend, find your moment to counter attack through her onslaught
>Try and keep your distance with your energy attacks, don't let her get close with those blades. You know how dangerous she is with them firsthand
>Other(write in)
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>>5810177
>Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique
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>>5810177
>Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique
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>>5810177
>Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique
We know exactly how deadly she can be with those blades, but that's exactly why we have to face her head on anyways. Hopefully we can rattle her enough to keep her from setting up some sneaky shit during the exchanges.
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>>5810177
>Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique
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>>5810181
>>5810185
>>5810201
>>5810209
Super Ki Blade, fight her sword-to-sword and see if she's improved her bladed technique wins it. Going with the least-utilized technique, but time to see if the years of training with Chaya and Bane pays off. Roll me a 5d100.

First DC: 40
Second DC: 75
Third DC: 50
Fourth DC: 80
Fifth DC: ???
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Rolled 73, 12, 38, 97 = 220 (4d100)

>>5810216
It's been so long since we beat her. I want to do it again
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Rolled 75, 17, 82, 25, 6 = 205 (5d100)

>>5810216
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Rolled 11, 75, 50, 97, 14 = 247 (5d100)

>>5810216
Hell yeah, let's have foreplay with our wife.
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>5810216
Shit here is my last roll
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>>5810220
You forgot a dice roll mate.
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>>5810224
Yeah notice right after I hit enter. Had to wait 30 sec to post again
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Who wants that final roll for the Bo4?
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>>5810225
Yeah no worries the thread didn't update before you posted lmao
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Rolled 49, 57, 1, 55, 14 = 176 (5d100)

>>5810216
Spousal abuse, ho!
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Rolled 81, 26, 99, 51, 58 = 315 (5d100)

>>5810216
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>>5810221
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>>5810223
>>5810237
75/100, 75/100, 82/100, dub 97/100, 70/100. Four successes and a pretty high mystery, impressive. And a special success as well, looks like your training and recent exposure to certain memories plays a part. Writing.
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>>5810177
“Heh. Alright, let's do it.” you say, putting both hands out before you before creating your own Ki Blade, a giant two-handed energy construct nearly the same size as your Wolf Knight Greatsword is, just a bit broader as you hold the weapon overhead, parallel to the ground. Taking the Djem So stance Bane had drilled into you and Chaya over the years. “Show me what you've got!”
“I won't hold back!” she replies, launching forward into a spinning blur, moving so fast you can't tell which blade is which. You hold steady, waiting until she's in range then swing down at full power, energy slicing the very air as your blade drops. However Meloka, knowing your style, hits your energy with her own, transferring her spin into your weapon and allowing her entire body to flip up and around your strike. Launching herself off your blade like a rocket, driving her left heel at your nose. “HIYAAAH!”

“Shit!” you exclaim, barely able to lean aside and dodge her flying kick. Drawing your weapon back, you don't have time to bring it to bear as she twists, thrusting towards you with her left handed blade. Narrowly deflecting her strike up and over your face with the handle between your hands, her energy scoring a cut into your energy. However, this narrow block sets you up perfectly, reorienting your weapon and bringing it crashing down on her. Again Meloka relies on a cross block with her energy, catching your much larger energy at the intersection of her own. But she can't withstand the power behind your strike, again you sending her crashing down to the sea.

But she recovers, reorienting herself and coming to a stop over the sea, moving backwards near the surface to avoid kicking up as massive a wave as she could have by just stopping still. Only to look up and see you dropping down towards her, giant sword of ki held overhead and dropping in a powerful chop. Using the Su Ma she twists past your strike, the speed of the cut slicing the air and even parting the sea quite a ways at the end of your strike. Continuing her spin she swings her left blade in a backhand at your head, forcing you to duck underneath the swing. She then swings her right down, you bringing your blade up and catching her swing with the cross guard, her blade's edge inches from your face.

Your wife smirks a bit, expression teasing as she then thrusts at your chest with her other blade. With no other options you twist your upper body, blade cutting shallowly across your chest. But at the same time, with the twisting motion of your upper body whip the blade in a circle overhead, bringing it crashing down towards her right shoulder. Forcing Meloka to bring her right blade up, catching your sword on the flat of her blade.

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>>5810296
But she doesn't have the power to stop your two-handed blow with one arm, your sword knocking her blade back into herself. She grunts in pain as the flat of her own blade hits her head, the blow knocking her backwards.

“Gyaah!” she exclaims, disoriented. Taking advantage of her momentary weakness you lunge forward, driving your right heel into her chest the moment she spins back to face you. “Guuuh!”
“Got you!” you exclaim, swinging your blade down at her as she's doubled over. But, instead of cutting her you twist the blade, swatting her with the flat of your giant Energy Blade and send her splashing down into the sea once more. Only for, a couple seconds later, the first of her Death Slashes cut their way back up through the waves towards you. Focusing on the incoming energy you swing, your massive energy blade smashing the divine ki construct edge-to-edge. Over and over you swing, smashing a dozen of her projectile blades before she switches tactics, firing a swarm of Ki Needles. Forcing you to fly aside, dodging the spray of explosive pinpricks. As you do, you see a rather large orb of divine ki blast up and out of the water, it drawing your focus for a second. Just for Meloka to use that moment, shooting up and out of the water at you once more. Except she's no longer wielding her swords, switching those constructs out for her Ki Whip.

“HIYAAA!” she shouts, swinging the whip towards you. Knowing how it moves you bring your sword to bear, stopping the attack and wrapping her attack around it, instead of allowing it to whip around your weapon and cut into you. Then, before she can pull free, you jerk her towards you with her own whip, pulling her into a pommel strike to the face that breaks her nose. “KYAAAH!”

Meloka loses focus on the whip as her eyes water, you ending your sword as well as you wrap your giant arms around her, pinning her to your chest.

“Gotcha hun. It's over.” you tell her, your wife looking up at you and smirking. Only to activate her Sky Cannon she'd sent overhead earlier, thinking you wouldn't see it coming. But, you do. “Barrier.”

Your shield activates, her attack crashing down onto it harmlessly. You see her growl a bit before sighing out, closing her eyes and focusing on something. And, to your surprise, watch as her broken nose starts healing itself. You feel your eyes widen at this, her overhead attack ending as it runs out of power.

What now?
>Call the fight here, just stay where you are holding her close
>Let her go and retake your stance, see what else she's got for you
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
>Let her go and get some space between you both, focus your ki and fight her at range where she has her advantage
>Other(write in)
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>>5810300
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
Karn the grappler.
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>>5810300
>>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
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>>5810300
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her

Kiss her, so she's stuck like that.
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>>5810300
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
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>>5810300
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
This is gonna be good for Karn as well, we should learn how somebody can potentially get out of this besides muscling through it.
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>>5810316
>Kiss her, so she's stuck like that.
based
And we'll call it "The Grappler's Kiss"
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>>5809874
Pregnancy did wonders for her....
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>>5810338
She's definitely in the top grandmothers of all time, thanks no doubt to her hard work and Saiyan biology.
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Rolled 55, 58, 14, 11 = 138 (4d100)

>>5810306
>>5810312
>>5810316
>>5810323
>>5810324
Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her wins it. Roll me a 3d100.

First DC: 20
Second DC: 65
Third DC: 40
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Rolled 51, 3, 59 = 113 (3d100)

>>5810342
BEAT YOUR WIFE BEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM
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Rolled 42, 88, 68 = 198 (3d100)

>>5810342
Yeahhhhhhh
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Rolled 24, 20, 70 = 114 (3d100)

>>5810342
WIFE-GRABBING HANDS, ENGAGE!
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Rolled 56, 77, 89 = 222 (3d100)

>>5810342
the grappler
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>>5810349
>>5810351
>>5810364
56/100, 88/100, 89/100. Triple success, she doesn't escape Karn's grip. Writing.
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>>5810369
Gotta Grab the Wife, know what i'm sayain?
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“You can fix your injury, but can you get free of my grip?” you ask her, activating your Energy Body. You can hear a small sound of discomfort as you gain a couple inches of armor all around you, squeezing her tighter to your chest.
“Y-You say that like I'd rather be anywhere else.” she replies, blushing while giving you a very...specific look. One you know quite well, and can feel yourself respond to. But you don't let her go, squeezing a bit tighter while reaching out telepathically.

“Cmon, let's finish this first then go.” you tell her, Meloka giving you a smirk. Then, clenching her fists powers up, divine aura blazing. However, you'd been expecting it, holding her tighter and powering up as well, matching her sudden surge of power. “Come on, you didn't think it'd be that easy, did you?”
“Tch. You can't hold me down for long.” she replies, but as she looks up you lean in, kissing her. For a split second she tries to resist, then gives in, melting in to you as you hold her close. Only to pull back a few seconds later, her face flushed. “N-No fair. That was cheap.”

“I'm not THAT distracting, am I?” you ask innocently, seeing her give you a pouting look before again trying to break free. You feel her first try breaking free by pushing off your chest, then by exhaling to make herself smaller, trying to squirm free but it's useless. Your grip is too tight. That's when she has a brilliant idea, one you weren't quite ready for as she copies your Energy Body. The expansion of her energy pushes your arms slightly back, Meloka then ending the technique and trying to shoot down out of your arms. But you raise your right, knee going between her feet and not giving her enough room to squirm free.

“Mhmmph!” she exclaims as she stops, coming to a stop on your right thigh. “H-Hey!”
“Heh, nice try. But that won't work.” you reply as she looks up at you, face even more blushed than a moment ago. Only for her to press her own right knee into your groin, not as an attack but rubbing her knee up and down.
“How about you let me go, so I don't have to kick?” she asks, voice a little huskier than a few moments ago. And, realizing the implications you let her go, Meloka raising her arms and flying back up face-to-face with you, wrapping her arms around your neck. “Let's take this somewhere else.”

“We'll be back in a bit, let them know for us, would you?” you think to Broly, ending the connection after he gives you the affirmative. Then, turning to Meloka you kiss her again, both of you powering down before flying off towards the far side of the landmass. To spend some quality alone time together.

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-Sometime later-

“I've missed you hun.” Meloka says, laying her head on your chest as you both catch your breath, bodies drenched. The sun's gone down, the two of you laying in the crater your passion had made as you hold her to you. “It's been too long.”
“That it has.” you reply, the two of you just laying there in the quiet of the forest. Only for someone to make a polite coughing noise. Looking back, Meloka raising her head you both peer into the darkness, your wife transforming back into her divine state with a flash to see in the dark. Revealing the form of the Destroyer's attendant Whis standing over you both, averting his gaze.

“Wh-Whis?” she asks, sounding surprised to see him. “What are you doing here?”
“Lord Beerus wishes to return, so I was coming to inform you that we are leaving.”
“Leaving?” you ask, confused before turning back to your wife, feeling disappointed. “Already?”
“Yes. We shall be departing. I shall return in a week's time, to bring you back to resume your training.” he tells her, you realizing that she is staying for a whole week. “Enjoy your time back with your family, you've earned it.”
“Thank you Whis.” she replies, nodding her head as if bowing to the assistant. Who nods back, disappearing instantly. She then looks back down at you, giving you a mischievous grin. “Well, looks like we have the rest of the night to ourselves.”

“Seems so.” you reply, Meloka leaning back down and kissing you. And so the two of you spend the whole night together, making up for all the lost time. The two of you fall asleep eventually, awoken by the early morning nature noises such as the birds and small woodland creatures. You wake up first, your wife asleep on your chest and for a moment think that you're dreaming. But, remembering the night before realize that it isn't a dream, she's really back.

“Mrrhrrrm?” she mumbles, raising her head up off your chest, blinking a couple times. “Karn?”
“Mornin' hun.” you tell her, raising an arm and stroking her smooth back. She almost purrs, arching her back as she stretches, then meets your gaze. Understanding immediately what she's asking without either of you saying a word. She's asking what your plan is.

Well?
>Take her with you to spar Freeza, see how her new strength stacks up against his titanic might
>Ask if she'd like to spend the morning with the kids while you spar with Freeza then work out with Meloka, meeting back up for breakfast
>Telepathically tell Freeza and Chaya you're sleeping in today, you'll meet up with them all for lunch but spend the early morning alone with your wife
>Other(write in)
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>>5810419
>Take her with you to spar Freeza, see how her new strength stacks up against his titanic might
I'm eager to see what Whis has been able to teach her. Surely it hasn't just been strength and conditioning, right?
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>>5810419
>>Ask if she'd like to spend the morning with the kids while you spar with Freeza then work out with Meloka, meeting back up for breakfast

The kids miss her.
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>>5810419
>Telepathically tell Freeza and Chaya you're sleeping in today, you'll meet up with them all for lunch but spend the early morning alone with your wife
Godly cheeks must be beat
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>>5810419
>>Ask if she'd like to spend the morning with the kids while you spar with Freeza then work out with Meloka, meeting back up for breakfast
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>>5810444
Ask if she'd like to spend the morning with the kids while you spar with Freeza then work out with Meloka, meeting back up for breakfast wins it. Writing.
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>>5810419
“You want to spend some time with the kids this morning?” you ask her, Meloka raising a brow as you hold her, standing up then setting her down as you turn towards your gear you'd discarded last night. “I'm going to go for my morning spar with Freeza, then work out with Chaya and keep her going, then we can all meet up during lunch.”
“I think that's a good idea.” she replies, going over to where she'd dropped her own clothes, pulling her pants on. “I do want to spend more time with our children, didn't get to have much time yesterday.”

The two of you get dressed, Meloka pulling her 'gi' on over her head, tying the belt around her waist and cinching it tight. The new uniform isn't anything dramatic, not overly flashy or embellished, but seems to work quite well. She then flies over to you, rising to you level and placing her hands on your cheeks, leaning in for another kiss. You hold her for several seconds, both pulling away as she then lets go, raising her right hand to her forehead.

“See you for breakfast.” she says, disappearing. You then stretch, missing your armor where you'd destroyed it transforming into Berserker God yesterday before telepathically reaching out to the former emperor. He flies out to meet you at your usual sparring area, the both of you powering up to one hundred percent and staring each other down.
“Your mood seems to have improved considerably.” he says, then lunges forward. You dash in as well, slamming forearms together. “But let's see how you handle THIS! SHYAAA!!”

You and the emperor battle each other for over an hour, neither of you backing down from any challenge thrown at you from the other. Both of you give your best, pushing each other further and further until he backs off. As one you both back off, powering back into your normal forms and fly off towards your home together. Once inside your ship he splits off from you, heading towards the showers while you go to the chamber, opening the door. Only, for your daughter not to be here.

“Huh, that's unusual.” you mutter, walking over to the controls while expanding your ki sense range. Only, Chaya's nowhere to be found. She's not on New Salda. So, you reach out telepathically, searching for her. “Hey Chaya, kiddo. You coming to work out this morning?”
“Huh? Oh, sorry Dad, but I'm... Not gonna make it today. Something came up.” she replies, her thoughts scattered. You can sense something almost like despair coming from her mind, as if she's fighting something she can't win but isn't giving up. “Just go on without me, I've got work to do.”

And, before you can say anything else, she ends the mental link. Which is... Concerning.

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>>5810523
But what do you do about this? What CAN you do?
>Try and telepathically reach back out to her, to find out what's going on and if you can help
>Focus on Chaya's ki and teleport to her with Instant Transmission, if she's in trouble you're going to be there by her side to help
>Telepathically reach out to Vox, find out what she's doing and if she's in any danger. He'd know what his star's doing, and might have some insights
>Start asking your children if Chaya told them anything today, said anything about where she was going or what she'd be doing
>She can handle business on her own, focus on your own workout and get back into the swing of things while telling Chilli that his mother's back for a week
>Other(write in)
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>>5810524
>Start asking your children if Chaya told them anything today, said anything about where she was going or what she'd be doing
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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest Paused-

Going to call it for the night, as most everyone seems to have already beat me to it. Leaving this vote open until 10am EST, to give me time to count votes and write the next post before the episode resumes at NOON EST. See you all then!

In the meantime, enjoy the reunion? What are your thoughts on Meloka's new gi, as well as her base now, for the first time ever being roughly equal to your own? Worried about Chaya, what she's dealing with, or do you think you have an idea? And are you ready for what comes next? All this and more tomorrow, when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues!
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>>5810548
>In the meantime, enjoy the reunion?
Of course, wife's back. What more could we ask for?
>What are your thoughts on Meloka's new gi, as well as her base now, for the first time ever being roughly equal to your own?
The gi is nice, is a little simpler than I would have imagined. It is Whis though, so I should have guessed it'd be conservative.
As for her new base...I'm a little scared, ngl.
>Worried about Chaya, what she's dealing with, or do you think you have an idea?
If it was a matter of life or death, she'd tell us, right?
If it's just another day in the office so-to-speak, that's something she can handle just fine.
>And are you ready for what comes next?
With dice like these? Who the fuck knows?
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>>5810555
True.
Of course it is simple. Extras only get in the way, to slow her arms down.
You should be. She's gotten quite strong.
Yes. But perhaps it isn't HER life she's worried for.
Ha. Today's rolls have been interesting.
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>>5810565
>Yes. But perhaps it isn't HER life she's worried for.
Well maybe she should have thought about that before she does something stupid at the expense of those around her. Dang ol' selfish child I tell ye h'wat.
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>>5810524
>>Try and telepathically reach back out to her, to find out what's going on and if you can help

She probably won't 'pick up' again, though, so our follow-up should be to
>ask Vox
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>>5810566
No, she’s not worried about her. That would require her to care about someone outside those she considers friends and family.
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Wasn't here for the session, but I'm glad we picked the
>Activate your Energy Body and hold her tight, see if she can break your grip or if she's trapped once someone grabs her
option.

Even if that option hadn't been there, my write-in would have been to tease her by whispering "Grinder!" into her ear; anyone who ends up in a Karn bear-hug has pretty much lost the fight.

In fact, other than that poor start - with the nat 1 that could (should?) have been played by GD as Meloka just immediately hospitalising us at the start signal, as is her nature - that was probably one of our most dominant victories over her ever, as described. Smacking her around with the flat of our blade, then grindering her, all without being impaled by anything.

Need to tell Whis to up his coaching game before he sends her soft.
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>>5810573
I weren't talkin' about the no-longer-braindead-girl. Frankly because I already forgot her name.
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>>5810524
>She can handle business on her own, focus on your own workout and get back into the swing of things while telling Chilli that his mother's back for a week
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GD, is Chaya's Sith pseudonym also a pun on onions?
What would Karn's options for a name have been
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>>5810524
>>5810569
Supporting.

>>5810548
Meloka's new base is based. And I think we all suspect things are starting to bite her in the ass, I still want to have Karn figure out what's going on and set her straight.
>And are you ready for what comes next?
As much as I'll ever be, boss.

>>5810565
>Yes. But perhaps it isn't HER life she's worried for.
What, still obsessing over Raditz?
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>>5810524
>She can handle business on her own, focus on your own workout and get back into the swing of things while telling Chilli that his mother's back for a week
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>>5810574
It was a good one. She was looking for less-than-lethal options while grabbed, not going for her blades, eye beams, scatter beam to the chest, etc, but was rather 'distracted'.
You all were lucky the nat 1 didn't count. Were it a crit it still wouldn't have counted, as the roll wasn't valid yet.
As for Whis, he has been encouraging her control, her mastery of her energy and Super Saiyan God to push her to the next level. >>5810575
Fair.
>>5810637
Ha, but no.
>options
Not how a master gives a disciple their name.
>>5810727
Whis has done a good job of bringing Meloka up to Karn's level. Which does play into the fight, as for the first time Meloka didn't think she COULDN'T hurt him.
This is going to be fun.
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Of course you all managed to tie the vote. Why did I expect anything less? Leaving this vote open another half-hour, if we're still tied at 10:30 I'll roll for tiebreaker.
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>>5810524
>Start asking your children if Chaya told them anything today, said anything about where she was going or what she'd be doing
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>>5810569
supporting this as the tiebreaker
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>>5810569
>>5810607
>>5810727
>>5810767
>>5810998
>>5810999
Telepathy plus write in wins it. Writing
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“Chaya...” you mutter to yourself, wondering what she's doing. But can only think of one thing to do, and reach back out to her. “Chaya, what's going on? You can tell me, kiddo.”
“Not now Dad, I'm-” she starts, but you're not having it. You're getting to the bottom of this.
“No, something's wrong kiddo, I can feel it.” you interrupt her, stopping her in her tracks. “Tell me, what's going on? I can't help you if I don't know what's happening.”

For several seconds she's quiet, not answering you. For a moment you feel her pull back, as if she's going to end the mental link. But then you feel it, a wave of worry and despair wash over you from her.

“He-He's gone!” she then pours out, , your daughter's emotions crashing on you like a wave. “My Raditz, he...He's just GONE!”
“Gone?” you ask, remembering what he'd told you the day before. And it seems that he hadn't told your daughter that he was leaving either.
“GONE! He just vanished at some point last night, I can't find him!” she exclaims, her mind a raging mix of furious emotion. I checked the flight logs, I checked with King Vegeta, Bardock, the dock workers, everyone! No one knows anything!”
“I see. Have you tried reaching out to him?” you ask her, to which you feel her anger rise.

“I did! He's blocked me, the bastard! He won't let me connect to his mind anymore, he's got me completely shut out!” she exclaims, surprising you. You hadn't known it was possible to completely block someone out indefinitely. But, after a moment's thought, if anyone would have figured that out it would be him after what happened. “I can't get his scouter, can't reach him telepathically, can't even sense his ki! Even Vox's deep space scouter can't pick him up anywhere! My Raditz, he... He really left me. He's...Gone.”

And you feel her despair washing over you through the link, your daughter falling apart over not knowing what happened. You know that Raditz was getting away to fight whoever was after him, but didn't know he'd take such steps to disappear. Which makes you slightly worried, given how hard he covered his tracks on his exit: could he have been fleeing not from whoever was after him, but your daughter? Or, even worse, was Chaya the one behind everything? But for that to be true, he'd have to have knowingly lied to you about your daughter being the problem he's dealing with. And why would he do that?

Unless he thought you were on her side.

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>>5811064
The thought isn't comforting, remembering how hostile he was when you'd appeared before him yesterday. And one line he'd said had stuck with you, coming back once again.

“Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe me anyways.” he'd said, the sentence odd at the time. But, with this newfound suspicion, it starts to make sense. Did he think Chaya was behind the attack, and so escaped from her before she could do so again? And is Chaya even capable of doing something like that to someone, to take over their mind? You have a lot of questions, but not a lot of answers.

But what do you do?
>Teleport to your daughter and bring her back to work out with you, to clear her head. Save your suspicions for later, right now your daughter is hurting and needs help, not you accusing her of what happened
>Focus on Chaya's ki and teleport directly to her, confront her with your suspicions and see how she reacts. As distraught as she seems, it could turn violent in an instant, but you're confident in your ability to reign her in should her temper explode
>Let her know that you're here for her if she wants to talk while starting your own workout, make the offer for her to join you but don't pressure her into anything. Just that you're always willing to help or just hear her out
>End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable
>Other(write in)
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>>5811065
>End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable
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>>5811065
>Other(write in)
Bring Meloka with us and teleport to Chaya to console/comfort her and help her deal with her emotions. We can save the suspicion until later.
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>>5811065
>Focus on Chaya's ki and teleport directly to her, confront her with your suspicions and see how she reacts. As distraught as she seems, it could turn violent in an instant, but you're confident in your ability to reign her in should her temper explode
Fuck it. All this touchy feely shit, all this doing shit secretively, all this BULLSHIT. We're Saiyans, god damn it, and we're going to solve this the Saiyan way. By punching each other until there ain't anything left to be pissed off about. Maybe this'll get through her thick skull better than all the words we've tried on her in the past.
Take it from me, lads. Sometimes a kid just needs a beating to set them straight.
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>>5811065
>End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable
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>>5811065
>End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable
I'll say a big part of me is very tempted to say "screw this, let's do it the Saiyan way" and confront her but I don't trust the dice.
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>>5811065
>End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable
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Rolled 6, 75, 17, 76, 15, 75 = 264 (6d100)

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>>5811096
End the conversation with her and bring the phantom Bane out while you work out, see if what happened to that other girl is something that he could teach someone to do to see if your suspicions of Chaya are even reasonable wins it. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 30
Second DC: 55
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Rolled 16, 22 = 38 (2d100)

>>5811098
>still have to roll
Oh crap. At least the DC is low.
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>>5811098
dice+2d100
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Rolled 29, 53 = 82 (2d100)

>>5811109
>>5811098
Am I retarded?
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Anyone want that third roll? We need one more.
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Rolled 8, 89 = 97 (2d100)

>>5811098
Imminent failure?
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>>5811132
29/100, 89/100. Narrow failure and success. This is not how I thought this would go, but it's something. Writing.
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>>5811132
We got one success at least. Here's hoping it's the one to actually put us in the right path.
Goddamn, I'll just assume all actions have rolls attached to them.

>>5811134
>This is not how I thought this would go, but it's something.
Ah fuck.
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>>5811137
You're asking Bane to reveal secrets of the Dark Side with the sole purpose of exposing someone he knows to be 'his' apprentice and face consequences for acting as a Sith should. Even though the shadow in your head isn't Bane, it still can recognize a Sith when he sees one.
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>>5811142
That just leaves us with one option time to exorcise him from the goddamn universe.
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>>5811134
This was a bad idea.
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>>5811153
This is what we get for not going with the Saiyan way. She needs to learn some respect.
I expect Karn to now be almost fully convinced on Chaya's innocence after this update.
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>>5811150
Ha, but no. You have no idea where Chaya's stored the holocron at this point, best you could do is get Chilli/Raven/Towa to remove the one from inside your head.
>>5811153
Wasn't a bad idea, as he could have given all the answers needed. And might give Karn enough to figure it out, in time
>>5811164
No, not quite. Don't forget, he has his own agenda.
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>>5811164
You better vote to beat her ass the next time I do, boy. How many times do we have to do this shit for Karn to learn?
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>>5811180
>best you could do is get Chilli/Raven/Towa to remove the one from inside your head.
Still tempting though.
>No, not quite. Don't forget, he has his own agenda.
That's reassuring I hope.

>>5811204
This is divine retribution for ignoring Saiyan morals.
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“Well he's not just gone kiddo, I'm sure he's somewhere.” you tell her, trying to comfort her a moment. “I'm here if you need me.”
“Y-Yeah.” comes her reply, you feeling that torrent of emotions being contained, almost bottled up as she regains control of herself. “Thanks for trying Dad. But I gotta go.”
“Be safe.” you reply, your daughter ending the telepathic communication. As she does you activate the gravity chamber, calling out to a certain Sith Lord who has been imprinted on your mind. “Bane, you and I need to talk.”

“I was wondering how long it would take for you to start this conversation.” the Sith Lord says as he appears, you laying down and starting your sit-ups in the enhanced gravity as he speaks. “I take it you're wanting my opinion?”
“Yeah. I want to know. If what happened. Yesterday. Is something. Chaya. Could do. With your. Guidance.” you say, pausing a moment after each sit up.
“Hrmmm. The Mind Trick is a simple enough feat, one even you could do with a few months' effort.” the phantom says, raising a hand to his chin as he ponders it. “Or, with half a year or so, I'd say you could even learn the more powerful Mind Domination. Where you assume direct control of someone's actions, bending their mind to your will. Almost like a form of possession. However, to use such a thing without direct eye-to-eye contact is unheard of. Your daughter would have had to be there with her, at the same place those two were at the time it happened to gain control of her.”

“Eye-to-eye? Contact?” you ask, not slowing your workout while thinking over his words. “Is that? Really? Necessary?”
“Of course. Our eyes are the windows to the soul.” the phantom replies, meeting your gaze as you rise, seeing the distinctive red and yellow coloration of his own eyes. “Unless your daughter possesses some hitherto-unknown method to directly reach out to someone's soul to manipulate it, direct, sustained eye contact to establish one's presence in the other's mind is a vital necessity for the technique to work. However, putting that aside, there is a more... Pressing concern.”
“What do? You mean?” you ask as your hundredth rep comes and goes, you not slowing in the slightest.

“What I mean is the damage this possessor did to their victim, it wasn't incidental, nor accidental.” he says, stopping you mid-sit up. “Once inside the girl's mind, according to your planet's Guardian, the attacker took deliberate efforts to destroy her mind completely. To break her psyche to the point no one could find out they were the cause. Whoever was behind this attack doesn't want their identity discovered at any cost and is willing to sacrifice your people's lives and sanity to do so.”

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“Furthermore, with the attack focused on the woman with Raditz, instead of Raditz himself, I believe that he took her with him and fled the planet to avoid any further collateral damage. As well as attempting to protect her.” the Sith specter continues, pacing back and forth as he thinks while you continue your reps. “Now, whether he believes that your daughter is the attacker behind it all or not is irrelevant, as there's one more issue: they're still out there.”
“Tch!” you seethe through clenched teeth, feeling your own anger rising at the thought. You'd not thought much about it, what with Meloka's return and all, but the fact there's something out there attacking your people and has gotten away with it so far? This can't be allowed to go on. “So. How do we? Stop them?”

“Unfortunately, as of right now, there's nothing TO do.” he replies, sounding genuinely annoyed at this fact. “With only a single attack, we can't establish a motive, a target group, an operating procedure, nothing. With it being a single isolated incident, there is nothing to work with. And, with the victim fleeing, either the attacker will pursue them. Or, the attacker could find another victim here, resuming their rampage with a separate victim. We shall have to wait to see.”
“Damn.” you reply, continuing your workout as you think, thanking the Sith for his insight. The situation is bad, but the worst part is the uncertainty. Not knowing whether this is the first of many, or if it is truly Raditz's problem and will follow him instead. You mull this over as you continue your morning workout, Chaya not joining you the entire time. Which you aren't pleased with, but she's a grown woman and can do as she pleases. Ending your workout you shut down the gravity chamber, heading over to the showers and washing everything off you before heading to the mess hall.

Walking in, most of your family are already gathered, even to your surprise Chilli, Megumin, and their children joining you all. Along with Turles and Ticho, the two sitting across from Broly and Koriand'r. Meloka'd left the seat directly across from her open for you, the younger twins sharing a seat on one side, Okira and Karn Jr sharing one on her left so they could all be closer to their mother. You take your seat and dig in, enjoying your breakfast as well. But, as you eat, Meloka gets your attention with a telepathic question.

“Where's Chaya? Did she run off to Dreadzone early this morning?” she asks, you feeling a small bit of hurt behind the question. Your wife no doubt wanting to spend time with her oldest as well.

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>>5811234
Well? What do you say?
>Tell her what you found out, including what you'd learned from Bane about the possession
>Telepathically tell her everything, get her opinion on the whole situation without speaking a word aloud
>Say yes aloud, and add in that she should probably try reaching out to Chaya after eating. She may be better able to empathize with Chaya than you were, and may help her more
>Tell her that she's busy trying to find Raditz and that it's probably best you all give her some space for the time being
>Other(write in)
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>>5811234
>>Telepathically tell her everything, get her opinion on the whole situation without speaking a word aloud
IF anyone will have insight into our yandere kid, its our yandere wife.
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>>5811236
>Telepathically tell her everything, get her opinion on the whole situation without speaking a word aloud
Here comes the Yan Wife knowledge.
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>>5811236
>Telepathically tell her everything, get her opinion on the whole situation without speaking a word aloud
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>>5811236
>Tell her that she's busy trying to find Raditz and that it's probably best you all give her some space for the time being
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Rolled 99, 99, 86 = 284 (3d100)

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>>5811268
Telepathically tell her everything, get her opinion on the whole situation without speaking a word aloud wins it. Writing.
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>Meloka's rolls
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>>5811274
My God why couldn't we of gotten those rolls before.
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>>5811275
MELOKA QUEST IS STEALING OUR GOOD DICE AGAIN I JUST FUCKING KNOW IT
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>>5811275
She's gonna fucking help her now isn't she?
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>>5811274
Meloka just instinctivley knows, and as the goddess of sayains also knows where raditz is just because.
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>>5811287
>hey whis, where's Raditz?
>Oh he's right over there
>thanks dude
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“She's, well...” you say, then decide it'll be easier to tell her everything telepathically. Which you do, telling her what you'd felt from Chaya, her words and more importantly her emotions. Then, from there you go into what you'd learned from Bane, how the Sith had ways to do something like what happened, requiring direct eye contact. As you convey this, you feel Meloka almost interrupt, silencing herself and letting you keep telling her what all you'd found out. And when you're done, she's silent for a few seconds, thinking over what all you told her.

“I see.” she eventually replies aloud, her expression clouded. “Maybe I should go see her while the kids are training with Raven and the old Guardian. Might be able to talk some sense into her.”
“You're not gonna stay and watch us?” Okira asks, sounding genuinely upset.
“Don't worry, I'll watch. Just have to go talk to your big sister for a few minutes first.” Meloka replies, turning to the youngest girl and smiling as if she's not worried. But you can tell that it's forced, that she's not happy with something you'd told her. “But I'll be there. I want to see how far you all have come.”
“YAY! Momma's coming, Momma's coming!” Kayle cheers excitedly, grabbing everything left on her plate in one hand and shoving the entire fistful of food into her mouth. To which you chuckle, digging back into your own breakfast as well. Silver's work is as excellent as always, you devouring your meal to replenish the energy you'd burned sparring and doing your first workout of the day.

Once everyone's done, you and Meloka lead your children outside, everyone including Turles and Ticho, surprisingly, joining in. Your friend flying up level with you, his daughter flying alongside Kori and Broly.

“Mind if we tag along?” Turles asks. “Been looking to get her a bit more control, and figured the old one's the way to go.”
“Of course, I don't mind.” you reply, Meloka holding both Okira and Karn Jr as if they were both several years younger. Which they don't seem to mind one bit, holding on to her new gi as you all fly over the sea. “Something happen?”
“You could say that.” he replies, going silent for several seconds. “Did you hear about Cooler?”
“No? What's going on?” you ask him, suddenly even more worried than you were about Chaya.

“Seems that, as Emperor of the Universe, he's been building back up the rest of the military of the PTO, ignoring us completely.” Turles tells you. “And one of his main focuses has been on the Tamaraneans. Since they can breathe and fight in the void of space like his family can.”

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Which is news to you, but not all that concerning. After all, you're not a.... Oh. You then realize why this worries him, glancing over to his daughter talking with your son and soon-to-be daughter in law Tamaranean ex-princess.

“I don't want her to be taken, to be conscripted like we were back in the day.” he continues, looking over at his daughter and not you. “But if that happens, I want her to be able to defend herself, no matter what. So many of us were sent off to obscure planets, never to be seen again. I want my daughter, at the end of the day, to be able to fight her way through and come back home. No matter what she finds herself up against.”
“I understand.” you reply, his feelings close to your own on the matter. “She'll have to get the Guardians' approval, but I'm sure they'll take her.”
“I mean, that old man agreed to take YOU on.” Turles teases, getting a small chuckle out of you. And then you all arrive, everyone dropping down onto the island together. Where Raven has already gotten the former Guardian's holocron out, his spectral form sitting on the rock as you all touch down.

“Good to see you, it is.” he addresses Meloka first, your wife giving him a small bow before he turns his focus to Turles and Ticho. “And, new faces. A pleasant sight, you are. Why you have come, tell me.”
“I've brought my daughter, in the hopes that you'll take her under your wing, honored elder.” Turles tells him, Meloka backing up as Raven starts getting the younger children into groups and raising her right hand to her forehead. No doubt going to confront Chaya face-to-face.

But what do you do?
>Ask Meloka if she wants you to go along, or if she'd rather go confront Chaya by herself
>Tag along with Meloka, see what she has to say to Chaya firsthand
>Stay and focus on your own training, on mastering the rage of Super Saiyan God alongside Broly doing the same for his Primal Berserker form
>Offer to be Turles' sparring partner, while his daughter is learning he should as well. Raw power alone can't win every fight, after all
>Other(write in)
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>>5811341
>>Ask Meloka if she wants you to go along, or if she'd rather go confront Chaya by herself
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>>5811341
>Tag along with Meloka, see what she has to say to Chaya firsthand
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>>5811341
>Tag along with Meloka, see what she has to say to Chaya firsthand
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>>5811341
>>Stay and focus on your own training, on mastering the rage of Super Saiyan God alongside Broly doing the same for his Primal Berserker form
Meloka got this, don't want to spoil her vibes with your shitty rolls
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Fuck, internet went down. So, posting from phone connection now. Anyways:
>>5811345
>>5811346
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>>5811356
Tag along with Meloka, see what she has to say to Chaya firsthand wins it. Roll me a 3d100 then, first DC most important.

First DC: 40
Second DC: 70
Third DC: 50
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Rolled 16, 47, 70 = 133 (3d100)

>>5811366
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Rolled 90, 96, 23 = 209 (3d100)

>>5811366
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Rolled 9, 27, 76 = 112 (3d100)

>>5811366
oh lord
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Finally.
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>>5811376
90/100, 96/100, 76/100. Most impressive, writing.
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>>5811376
ULTIMATE DADDY
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As your wife backs away from everyone, to ensure she doesn't accidentally bring anyone along, you step back with her, placing a hand on her shoulder. She looks up to you a moment, expression hard to read when she then just nods, shutting her eyes. And, with a thought, the world changes. One moment you're on a sandy beach on New Salda, fresh sea air all around, and the next you're in a technological station, dozens of machines humming, buzzing and whirring as they do who knows what. But Chaya seemingly knows what she's doing at one, fingers flying over the keys. A bit too violently, as you see a dozen smashed keyboards laying around her, and several scared technicians all cowering in a corner as far away as they can get without leaving the room.

“Dammit, he's not there either!” Chaya snarls, raising a hand to smash another one. But before she does she freezes in place, takes a deep, slow, methodical breath in, sighing out slowly and lowering her hand, going back to the giant console. “Haaaaaah, where are you?”
“Chaya, we need to talk.” Meloka says, Chaya not even looking up from her screen.
“Not now Mom, I gotta find him.” she replies, not even looking up from the screen as she continues. But Meloka's not having it, your wife going over and grabbing Chaya by her tail. “Giyah?!”
“Don't you ignore me.” Meloka scolds Chaya as she drags her out of her chair, your daughter freezing as she's no doubt not kept up her tail's training. “Chaya, you're going to listen when I'm talking to you.”

“Grrrr! L-Let go of me.” she says through gritted teeth, forcing herself back up to her feet. Seems she's still got it. However, as she looks up at you both with one eye, the other squinted shut, you and Meloka both recoil in surprise. Meloka lets go out of surprise, Chaya pushing herself back up to her feet with her aura faintly blazing up around her. “What the hell are you doing here?!”
“Chaya, you-your eyes.” you say, stunned. And the tone of your voice freezes her in place, her eyes both widening in shock. She looks past both of you, eyes growing even larger as she sees what you and Meloka both see. Her eyes have changed, looking near identical to the Sith Lord Darth Bane's. “What's going on?”

“Shh, uhh, I, umm...” she stammers, lost for words as you and Meloka both stare at her in shock. You're lost for words as she looks from you to Meloka and back, starting to visibly panic. This isn't how you thought this meeting was going to go at all.

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 paused-
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>>5811429
Kinky.
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>>5811437
And that's it for this weekend, everyone enjoy the ride? Ready to see how this plays out, and what Meloka's going to do? All this and more, next weekend when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues! Apologies for the shorter run, but with the net already down in the storm might lose power as well.
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>>5811444
its so nice to have meloka back.

good run gd
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>>5811444
I'm glad Meloka's firing on all cylinders. That said, the current situation is a little disturbing...though not very surprising.
Regardless, I'm tuning in to see what happens next.
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>>5811444
Next episode we get to see Meloka rolling a 100 to give Chaya the spanking she deserves
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>>5811451
It is nice. And thank you, this one was fun.
>>5811462
Disturbing in which way?
This ride’s only just beginning, next time we’ll see how it plays out.
>>5811465
Ha
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>>5811485
>Disturbing in which way?
I'm just worried she's gonna panic and do something else stupid thanks to the amount of Dark Side koolaid she's clearly been drinking.
I'm also a little concerned as to what Bane could possibly be getting out of all this. Anything I can imagine him wanting might have terrible consequences for us if this is how he's going to go about things.
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>>5811499
Bane probably wants to kickstart the Sith again. So he's trying to get Chaya to go full dark lord so she'll eventually train some underlings and get the boogaloo electric-ing 2 again.
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Honestly Chaya freaking out this hard makes sense. Since the moment we found out OOC that she inherited her mothers Yandereness we knew she was going to flip her shit trying to track him down. Its just shes so wound up trying to track him down she slipped and forgot to put her Force Mask back up.

Honestly I'm curious whats going through her head right now. Her entire plan was based on fucking up Raditzs new girl then coming in and stealing him away while he was distressed and vulnerable.

Unfortunatly for her, Raditz was on to her from the second she pulled the trigger, so he jailed bailed on her with his new girl.

I really want to see whats going on in her head and how her dark side influences+ Yandere COPEING her way into thinking she can make this okay.
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>>5811499
Well, the panic has already set in. What happens next and how this turns out will be up to you and Meloka. I’ve already seen about five ways this can play out. Some good, others less so.
Bane’s wants are simple, for now. To teach his apprentice everything he knows, to pass on his knowledge.
>>5811507
Eventually, yes. He needs his apprentice to reach full power, then he needs her to find a body I mean apprentice.
>>5811545
>she slipped and forgot
no. When Meloka grabbed her by the tail, as you would a child, she lost control of her anger and her facade dropped. Remember, the Sith eyes aren’t always “on”, but instead light up when one is sufficiently dark and ‘tapped in’ unless they’ve been sufficiently corrupted to that side.
>what’s going through her head
PANIC PANIC PANIC
Yes, Raditz was sufficiently aware of how far she’d go. After all, he’d seen what she could do with the dark side firsthand more than once.
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>>5811576
>After all, he’d seen what she could do with the dark side firsthand more than once.
Gross.
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>>5811581
Not like that
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>>5811652
But you didn't say she didnt.
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>>5811663
I just said, and I quote, “Not like that”
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>>5811716
what did meloka think of our spar?
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>>5811757
She was genuinely surprised that you went blade-to-blade with her. She expected you to go into your Energy Body and tank her attacks, allowing her to better show off her new Energy Blade technique: Splinter Blades. But there's still time.
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>>5811768
>She was genuinely surprised that you went blade-to-blade with her.
As well she should be, but that brings up another point. The only reason made it a point not to use it against her was to make sure we don't accidentally slice her to pieces during our friendly spars. That said, the power gap has been minimized to the point where Karn pulling out all the stops isn't an immediate death sentence for her anymore. She should feel proud (and also take a page out of Karn's book about not accidentally maiming her loved ones)
>She expected you to go into your Energy Body and tank her attacks
Were we completely reliant on it, perhaps. But as it stands, Karn's gotta plenty of options besides eating hits. She could also stand to practice with her whips a little more, and weapons in general. Learning when to let go of a weapon could be crucial against a stronger opponent, as we demonstrated earlier.
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>>5811793
True. But its more the mindset change that got her than anything. You’ve been mastering your Energy Body for YEARS at this point, becoming such a wall that her blades couldn’t normally even hurt you. So, eschewing it completely in favor of the blade only was a real surprise. As for the whip, it isn’t great against someone who knows how to counter it. And through their years together leading up to the BoG, Karn learned the easy outs to it. It is more a surprise weapon than a dedicated main armament. Meant to either whip past a foe’s guard and hit them from unexpected angles, ripping and tearing the flesh and armor asunder as it is pulled back and less like a flexible chopping tool.
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You know karn shouldn't even show anger, she should just sigh, get extremely disappointed and walk away. chaya is a proven fuck up child and fuck up children get thrown away, thats how it is in society.
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>>5812364
>implying Karn would give up on Chaya like that
She would get the father-patented Stern Look of Disapproval™ but both him and Meloka will be sure to set her straight after this
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>>5811803
At some point when the family stuff is resolved, would we be able to go back to DC Earth? Maybe give batman that piece of katchan (whoever you spell it) that we promised, and hang out with ubo and Clark?
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>>5812364
I'm not trying to absolutely devastate her like that. God knows what she'll do then, and I'd rather not have to kill Chaya when she goes insane
For as irrational as she might be acting right now, I feel that she can rise above her impulses just like her mother did.
It won't be easy, but getting her to understand that she fucked up in the first place and that this won't bring Raditz back would be a good start.
I'm not going to give up on Chaya YET.
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>>5812376
You say this like this is all a foregone conclusion. She's facing aspects of growing up for the first time in what's basically uncharted waters for the entire Saiyan population. She isn't going to follow the exact same development as Karn or even Meloka due to her unique upbringing, and she's definitely going to fuck up or get fucked up like all our other children have. She definitely learned her lesson before about complacency when she lost her champion's belt for playing with her food and then got the shit beaten out of her by Soba. This time, she'll learn to be mindful of other people and confront her inner malice just like how Meloka had to confront her own during her time with the late Guardian.
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>>5812419
>just like how Meloka had to confront her own during her time with the late Guardian
I can only imagine what she would have seen in there, pic related.
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>>5812536
Punished Meloka was probably in that cave too
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>>5812610
Punished Meloka, for as scary as she could be, is nothing compared to a hypothetical Sith Lord Meloka.
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>>5812364
Since when has Karn followed his society’s “conventional” rules? He’s taken on near-certain death for his family and people more times than I want to count
>>5812373
Karn being disappointed would hurt, but not as badly anymore. Not after what Future Chaya did trying to mold her into herself. Meloka, however, well…Let’s justs say her being here will be a good thing.
>>5812376
Why did you delete? Now I don’t get to respond to the post.
>>5812377
>hang out
Since when do you go somewhere and just ‘hang out’, expecting nothing to go wrong? Especially if this place is DC Earth. And double especially since, last time you were there, you and Chilli merc’d a god.
>>5812378
Just wholly abandoning her would push her further into the Sith Lord’s influence, cutting off her ties to, well humanity isn’t the right word but Saiyanity doesn’t quite roll off the tongue.
>spoiler
Same.
While theoretically possible, you saw what happened to the Meloka who actually LOST her Karn. Now Chaya’s at the same stage and spiraling HARD. Meloka didn’t so much rise above as come to an agreement. For her Karn’s children, even if they’re not HER children.
>getting her to understand that she fucked up in the first place and that this won't bring Raditz back would be a good start.
Maybe. Or it might completely break her. Tell me, how do most Yandere(who lose their target) react when they’re forced to face the realization that THEIR OWN actions forced them away? Are you sure you want to go down that route while she’s so…volatile?
>>5812419
Yes, she’s lost in a sea of despair and denial, drowning in it. How this whole situation resolves will most certianly decide her future going forward, even moreso than her previous development with her loss. She didn’t take her title for granted, but in exchange took other things for it instead. Such as her relationships.
>This time, she'll learn to be mindful of other people and confront her inner malice just like how Meloka had to confront her own during her time with the late Guardian.
Possibly, that’s one potential route forward. But she’s already gone quite a ways down a less peaceful route.
>>5812536
Meloka’s come a long way.
>>5812661
A Meloka Sith Lord? Would probably make a field of insanity centered on her Karn, driving everyone and everything away from him to keep him all for herself.
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>>5812685
>Since when do you go somewhere and just ‘hang out’, expecting nothing to go wrong? Especially if this place is DC Earth. And double especially since, last time you were there, you and Chilli merc’d a god.
Because now that Ubo is native there, we can attempt a pub crawl with him.
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>>5812685
>"Hey Chaya, have you ever thought about being nice and just doing things he wants to do every now and again?"
>"Uh what? I'm the main character, other people have choices?"
Truly, the bullheadedness couple with obsessive tendencies is guaranteed to bad-end her. I am not a psychologist. I am not qualified to fix her.
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>>5812693
Not quite native, as he’s still star-trekking across the universe. But for exploring that quadrant it makes a good home base. Even if every time he returns there’s more nonsense to solve without simply crushing the offenders.
>>5812698
>guaranteed to bad-end her
Not quite. If it were a guarantee I wouldn’t ask for votes and rolls
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>>5812742
>Not quite. If it were a guarantee I wouldn’t ask for votes and rolls
If we didn't try to help her, would she bad end? If left to her own devices I mean. Cause it sure seems like she's doing a fine job of making everything worse with every decision she makes. That's what I mean by guaranteed.
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>>5812743
Ah, yes, most likely. As a natural yandere, she will fixate on her target indefinitely, unless that fixation is either broken, or replaced by another.
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>>5812817
Speaking of Meloka coming to and understanding about karns children/but not her children. How did she react mentally to when we adopted Broly? Like I'm sure she loves him now? But at the time what was she going through?
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>>5813059
That one’s simpler. He was already around constantly, then lost his father. So, him just being accepted as a part of the family felt far more natural. Over time she even came to see him as her own
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You all aren’t ready for this week’s intermission. We’re getting something we haven’t seen in quite some time
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>>5813338
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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>>5813346
Shoutouts to @CTankOmega, the first artist been with us aside from anons. He’s the guy who did the very first Chaya piece all those years ago.
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October Patron commission is live. Shoutouts again to the always-great @VincentGraphArt for the artwork, Apex Future Chaya vs Black Freeza is live! November commission poll ends this Saturday at noon EST. For those who haven't joined, here's just a taste.
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>>5813710
Just read the Patreon epilogue. Good to see Chaya and Ace haven't been slacking.
Also good to see they realize they can't call any win via Kaio-Ken a proper one.
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>>5813724
Kaio-ken more like Kaio-crutch haha gottem
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>>5813724
They have been hard at work. As have others, including those you'll see in the intermission. I can't wait.
>spoiler
A very important realization. Some fights it may be necessary for, but best not to rely on it.
>>5813775
Gottem gg's
Tien should have had the Kaio-Ken going as he bodied imperfect Cell and no one can change my mind.
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>>5813787
Yeah it seems a little odd that none of the other Z Fighters appeared to have picked up the Kaioken during their stay with King Kai. Same thing with the Spirit Bomb too.
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>>5813790
In their defense there were 4 of them, and while he was dead a year they were only dead 6 months. Still call bs though. Everyone blows Goku's records out of the water, but no one remembers because they're not Goku. Like Yajirobe CARRYING GOKU up to Korin's lookout in half the time Goku took to climb it himself just after fighting Tao.
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>>5813810
Sounds points all around. I think they probably would have at least started learning either of the techniques, if not both, but likely not have mastered them to the degree that Goku did.
Except for maybe Piccolo, but that's besides the point. They should have become proficient in at least one of the two techniques offered by King Kai in the years after their revival.
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>>5813817
If anyone should have gotten it, at least for a scene it should have been Tien right then. Imagine he goes all in, risking it all then goes double or nothing. Would have been even more stunning.

But this intermission’s going to be fun, and a bit different. Not going into povs but more third party observations into their lives. Already finished the Jeice and Burter parts, and started Guldo’s. That’s right, we’re getting some off time before their next mission. The most dangerous yet.
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>>5813871
Well consider my interest piqued. I can only imagine what they'd be doing on Cold's behalf at this point.
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>>5813925
>on Cold's behalf
Maybe. Or perhaps for someone Cooler?
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>>5814674
>Or perhaps for someone Cooler?
Who, like Teddy Roosevelt?
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>>5814674
Damn, were the Armored Squadron fired or something?
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>>5814730
Cooler murdered them when he was under Babidi's influence, remember?
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>>5814740
I thought he nuked the Boozehounds
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>>5814681
Ha.
>>5814730
Unfortunately they were killed when Cooler fell to Babidi’s mind control.
>>5814759
He ALSO nuked the Boozehounds, something Arctus hasn’t forgotten. And why now all of his helpers on the Lucrehulk, aside from Tekkedan’s crew are only robots. Sure Babidi’s gone, but he’s not losing any more people just by being in proximity to himself
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>>5809868
Looks like a pair of cosmic tits
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>>5814831
Classic, welcome back.
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>>5814827
>he took out 2 out of the 3 most charismatic teams in North Galaxy
The fucking BITCH. Despicable
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Tomorrow's intermission is going to be great. I hope you guys are ready, we're finally getting into some of the DBS content proper.

>>5814866
True. But he got his for that, for years.
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>>5815002
I would say "here's hoping you do a better job of covering DBS content than Toei did", but let's be real, that's not a very high bar.
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>>5815058
I could probably do that using fly paper and a ceiling fan.
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>>5814856
It's actually my first time on this board, I thought this was some gps transponder hunting board, but thanks.
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>>5815079
That's quite an assumption to make about a place called "Quests". I don't supposed I could interest you in a 205 thread backlog of DBZ CYOA?
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>>5811444
Well this is interesting. Things can either go very well or very badly.

>>5815002
I'm hyped.
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>>5815058
With the manga and anime knowledge, as well as the PTO still being intact and in fact larger than canon, a lot of events will play out differently.
>>5815079
Oh, I thought you were the guys who comments that roughly every 20-30 episodes. Welcome to /qst/, hope you find a story you enjoy. Just avoid the /qtg/, as its a cancerous cesspit more akin to the rest of 4chan.
>>5815099
Anyone willing to take on this backlog has serious dedication. Far moreso than any of my exes, ayo!
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>>5815158
WRONG THREAD GODDAMNIT
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>>5815160
You picked the right time to post, I don’t think anyone else saw it
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>>5815172
Fair point. Though I imagine I'd have gotten responses anyways given how 90% of the board has at least a passing interest in 40K.
Oddly enough, I think you're one of the rare exceptions in that regard GD.
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>>5815174
Yep. When I first ventured to /tg/, was kinda curious about 40k. Took one look at the prices and my interest in it evaporated faster than my ex’s love for me when she started college.
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>>5815177
Just do what most people do and engage with everything besides the miniatures. War gaming is gay as fuck anyways.
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>>5815191
>war... is gay as fuck
The army did admit it with policy changes in the past decade or so.
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>>5815230
Large groups of men huddled together and deprived of female "companionship" has always resulted in more than a few cases of spontaneous fruitiness. Some militaries are better about handling it than others.
If you somehow manage to get drafted into the Russian Armed Forces, you'll probably get pimped out by your seniors for example.
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>>5815233
Oh those Russians.
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>>5815235
Yeah, for one of the most homophobic nations on Earth, they sure do love sodomy.
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>>5815246
Hey they said no homo
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So, we've already discussed Earth's disproportionate amount of magical creatures and artifacts, the potential of their cybernetic technology, the utility of capsules, and the unique expertise of their elite martial artists, but I think there's another potential boon we overlooked.
Ya'll remember Beastmen?
>https://dragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Earthling#Animal-type
And how they were mostly mutated humans?
>https://dragonball.fandom.com/wiki/Animorphaline
This implies that even now, the level of genetics research and technology available on Earth is about as good as the PTO's, if not better.
With that kind of expertise and tech, it's possible that genetic traits from all manner of species could be applied to PTO soldiers via gene therapy.
Imagine if the common PTO soldier could travel through space unaided like a Tamaranean, adapt to extreme gravity and eat almost anything like a Saiyan, and shrug off extreme temperatures like a Ctarl-Ctarl.
And that's just skimming genes from the PTO's most notable combatant races.
Imagine what we'd be able to do with samples from every species within the PTO's domain, not to mention the actual range of our vessels.
A more extreme version of this idea might involve growing chimera soldiers from scratch, but somehow I get the feeling that'd end up a disaster sooner or later. Pic related.
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here kings, an AU evil Caulifla reaction gif when things go shit or go great
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>>5815673
I like to imagine this is how Caulifla acts when she's not in Guardian Angel mode (so almost never)
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What the fuck did my thread turn into?

>>5815649
Pic indeed related, the genetics teams have very strict regulations. Including not creating anything with the capacity for true consciousness.
>>5815673
Very smooth, 11/10.
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>>5815704
>Including not creating anything with the capacity for true consciousness.
Well they've already broken that rule several times over. But regardless of that, what are the regulations on gene therapy, splicing, and retroviral modification on existing sentients?
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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Intermission-

AGE 757, PLANET BRENCH

“C'mon Pippa, give 'er an' ol' over'and toss!” Jeice calls to his daughter, the young woman wearing her Galactic Little League baseball uniform and standing in the practice pitcher cage he'd built for her.
“But ol' man, everyone pitches under'and!” his little girl complains, hands on her hips. “Why do I have to practice an overhand?”
“So, you're telling me you just want to be like everyone else? You don't want to be better?” he asks her, the young woman's brows going up, eyes widening as you talk. “Avin' a good underhand is good'n all, but in the Galactic Little League, you can pitch both over or under'and. That means if you can pitch either, or switch between over an' under, you'll have a real mix. If they can't predict yer throws, never know what's comin' next, you'll be the best pitcher in tha whole league!”

“Really? You think I can be that good?” his daughter asks, Jeice giving her a big grin.
“Not only do I think so. But I know so.” he tells her, giving her a broad, toothy smile. “Now, give me an' ol' over'and, roight down the middle! An' make it extra spicy!”
“RIGHT!” she exclaims, taking her pitching stance. The Brench warrior feels his daughter's power rising, seeing the ball slowly being infused with her crimson ki as his daughter rears her right arm back to throw. “'Ere it comes! HAAAAA!!”

And with her shout fires a blazing fastball straight towards her father's glove like a comet. The warrior braces himself a little more than he'd been expecting to, her shot striking the glove true and hitting with enough force that, for a moment, steals his balance. Jeice recovers without falling, looking down at his still-smoking glove at his daughter's fastball before looking up with pride in his eyes.

“Now that's my girl! One hell of a toss mate!” he calls, the young girl smiling broadly at him. But then he notices her looking past him, Jeice turning his attention to seeing his wife standing there, holding his scouter and immediately realizes what must be going on.
“Jeice, dear, it's a work call for you.” she says, holding it out to him. To which he nods, turning back to his daughter and giving her another thumbs-up of approval before walking over to her. “It's the captain.”
“Awww, don't tell me you're gonna miss my game.” his daughter pouts, seeming very upset at this. But as Jeice takes the scouter, not opening the comm line yet he turns to his daughter, walking over and placing his hands on her shoulders.
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>>5815733
“Don't worry, I won't miss it. Remember why I spent all those months away?” he asks her, tapping the first two fingers of his right hand to his forehead, focusing on her energy and vanishing. Using the Instant Transmission the enitre Ginyu Force had been required to learn from Elder Pybara on Planet Yardrat, he teleported behind her, the young girl looking confused until he placed his hand on her head, ruffling her hair through her hat.

“Ah-Hey!” she complains, smiling as she does. Jeice, with his free hand activates the comm line, answering the call of duty.
“Go for Jeice.”


-Meanwhile, on Freeza Planet 79-


“Faster! I have to be faster!” Burter, formerly known as the fastest in the universe thinks to himself as he runs. In the extreme gravity chamber, with the pressure cranked up to forty times New Salda's high gravity, he keeps running on his specially-modified treadmill. Thirty pound weights in normal gravity strapped to his forearms, biceps, boots, shins, and thighs, he keeps running. “Not yet! I can't quit!”

His mind flashes back to the day he nearly lost everything, the day Freeza was possessed by the wizard Babidi. And how he turned on the Ginyu Force, nearly killing him and his team. How if only he'd been faster, he could have stopped the wizard first, keeping the emperor safe. But he failed, he wasn't quick enough. And that's something the Blue Hurricane vowed to never do again.

“Five more G's!” he calls out through the open comm line from his scouter to the chamber technicians controlling it from the outside, who oblige him. Immediately Burter falters, the extra weight nearly tripping him up and sending him falling off the slightly-inclined treadmill ramp. But after a few steps he regains his footing, pushing his body even further. His joints and ligaments ache from the strain, but the Blue Hurricane won't stop from just a little pain. He adjusts his pace, still keeping up the speed he'd been running, but is clearly struggling. “Another five!”
“Sir, I'm sorry, but this is as high as it goes.” the terrified tech replies, Burter gritting his teeth. He's getting faster, but this isn't enough. He needs something more challenging, something MORE to elevate himself to being the strongest in the universe. “Sir, you have an incoming call.”

“I told you, unless it is the Captain, or someone higher ranked than him, I'm busy.” Burter immediately replies, the tech forwarding the call to his scouter. And as he sees who is calling him, the Blue Hurricane is quick to shut the machine down, reaching up and pressing the button to accept the call. “Burter here.”
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>>5815736
-On Planet Guldo, Ryloth System-


“Eheheheh. Ohhh, ohh yeah. That's the spot.” Guldo says as the two women work out the stiffness in his back, digging their fingers and elbows into his muscles as he lies flat after a hard day's workout to keep in shape. The blue-skinned Twi-lek women with the twin head tails works on his shoulders, her thighs pressing close to his eyes as the Togruta woman with the white horns and head tails with blue stripes works on his lower back, straddling one of his legs as she works her elbow into his knotted back. The two women's head tails lightly trail over his back, the smaller man shivering at the gentle touch's contrast to their stronger hands. “Ohhoooh, right there.”

“Yoo hoo? Guuuuldo, sweetie you in here?” comes a bubbly voice from outside the room, the door opening to a real drop-dead stunner. The blonde bombshell bounces in holding his Scouter in both hands, Guldo looking up to her as she walks over.
“Appreciate it Honey, who is it?” he asks, the woman bending over to show off her assets he likes with a smile. “Can I tell them I'm busy for the next hour?”

“I can tell them that, but I think you'll want to take this one.” the half-Cloudian woman says, her tone a bit more serious as she then leans in closer and whispers. “It's the boss.”
“Very well. Appreciate it girls, that'll be all for now.” he tells the two massaging him, the pair bowing and leaving him alone with the woman. Once the door shuts behind them, he asks her. “So, what sort of mood was he in?”
“He seemed to be in good spirits, but the Captain said he needed everyone present for his briefing.” she tells him, Guldo putting on his Scouter to accept the call. “Said it was a dangerous mission.”

“Then they called the right people.” Guldo answers, opening the communication line. “Guldo speaking.”


-On Freeza Planet 14, at the local Galactic Fitness-


“Come on ladies, keep those legs moving!” Recoome calls out encouragingly, laying on his left side, raising and lowering his humongous, muscular leg as the class of elderly aliens of various species follow along.. “One, two, three, four. One, two. Three, four.”

The music fills the workout room as the alien women all follow along, the massive Recoome leading them. They all follow along as he leads them through dozens of body weight and chair exercises, then ending with everyone posing on three. Then, once it's done the room breaks into cheers, Recoome congratulating everyone as the workout finishes. He talks with each and every one of them in turn, speaking with them by name and giving pointers and congratulating their progress.
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>>5815737
They all have nice things to say to him as well, thanking him for another great day before the group slowly disperses. Everyone leaves, one of the business's employees coming in.

“Thank you for donating your time, the ladies really appreciate it.” the young man says, Recoome putting his hands on his hips.
“Of course, anything to give back.” Recoome replies boldly, the man then offering Recoome his scouter.
“Uhh, you have a call, but your Captain said that he could wait until the class was over.” the kid says, Recoome's eyes widening a bit.
“Thanks for letting me know.” he repllies, putting the scouter on then opening the call line. “Recoome here, ready to go boss.”


-Captain Ginyu's private training world-

“Captain Ginyu here.” he answers as his scouter is called, seeing the id light up as he practices poses in the Mirror Chamber, allowing him to see and work on new poses from all angles. Internally he takes a deep breath, wondering what the new boss wants now. “Good day, Lord Cooler!”
“Captain Ginyu. I have a need for you and your team's skills.” Cooler says with no introduction, the Captain missing how Freeza would at least small talk with him. “I've been getting reports of something called the 'Superhuman Water'. Have you heard of this?”
“The Superhuman Water? I have heard rumors years ago, that hidden away on Planet Potaufeu was a magical source of water that would be able to increase someone's power a thousand-fold. But something like that's surely a myth, right?”

“Maybe. However, the deep-range scouters have identified several massive powerlevels appearing on that planet in the past few days.” Cooler answers, his voice sounding slightly disturbed. “That middling pirate Gryll and his goons were also spotted heading towards that system, one of the spies overhearing that he planned to obtain the Superhuman Water for himself, to overthrow the PTO. I need you to take your team and head over there, take out Gryll, and recover the Superhuman Water, should any still remain. I'll leave the how to you and your team.”

“Understood, Lord Cooler. We shall not fail!” the Captain replies, saluting even though Cooler cannot see him and ends the call. Captain Ginyu then, without skipping a beat calls each of his teammates simultaneously. It takes a few moments for them all to pick up, addressing them all together. “Alright men, listen up! We've got a new mission on our hands! Huddle up!”
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>>5815738
Captain Ginyu then raises his powerlevel, everyone teleporting to him with Instant Transmission within a couple seconds of each other. Once everyone's gathered they all huddle together, Ginyu stretching his arms across all of his team's shoulders evenly, the five warriors forming a circle. He lays out the details of the mission, everything he knows as well as what Cooler told him then sets out the timeline.

“If I leave here today, I should be within range of Planet Potaufeu within two days and we can begin.” he finishes up. “Any questions?”
“Uhh, yeah. Capt'n? Can we possibly push the mission back a coupl'a days?” Jeice asks.
“Why is that?” the captain asks, genuine concern in his voice. “Is everything alright, Jeice?”
“Yeah, it's just... That's the day of my little Pippa's first Galactic Little League game. I can't miss that.” Jeice says, a hint of worry in his voice. “I promised her I'd be there ta cheer 'er on.”

“I see. Very well, any objections to this revision to the plan?” Captain Ginyu asks the team, and to his clear surprise Guldo speaks up.
“I object! Jeice, how could you?” the shortest member asks, sounding genuinely angry. “Were you even going to tell us?”
“Huh?” Jeice asks, confused. “Whadda ya mean, Guldo?”
“What I mean is, how could you not tell us! Now it's probably too late to buy tickets to watch!” the tiniest member complains, crossing his arms. “Were you going to even invite us?”
“Yeah. How could you?” Burter asks, Recoome agreeing with the sentiment. “Did you really think we wouldn't show up to support our honorary junior member?”

“You guys. I-Really? ” Jeice exclaims, tears in his eyes as he tries to hug them all. “You guys are the best!”

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Intermission End-
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Both the Guldo and Ginyu pictures in number 3 and 4 were by @CTankOmega
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I fuckin love the Ginyu team lmao
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Good to see none of the Force are thinking about retirement anytime soon. Also immaculate taste in alien women on Guldo's part.
I'm honestly a little jealous of them though. You really can't replicate that level of comradery outside of a squad like that.
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>>5815744
Fucking love the Ginyu force.
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>>5815744
Jeice having his fun family life, Guldo living the dream, Recoome’s fitness program and poor Burter pushing himself maybe too hard. I really miss them and they should appear more. I should check up on the powerlevels since I am now curious if Burter got the most gains out of them with his training.
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>>5815809
>and poor Burter pushing himself maybe too hard
He needs to start fucking around with properly weighted clothing. Also he needs to train on New Salda for a while. He'll be able to train much more vigorously there on top of being able to learn how to better use his speed in a fight.
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Well the guys above me covered my feelings pretty well so I'll just say I agree on all fronts.

Still their heading for the 'Superhuman Water' mission huh. They best be careful, Ginyu and Guldo especially, or....well it won't be pretty.
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>>5815830
I'm sure it'll be fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.
We're gonna get to fight Majin Buu for real AND the entire Ginyu Force basically. I'm so excited.
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>Guldo living the dream
>Jeice living the family man's life
>Burter and Ginyu training their limits
>Reccoome giving back to his local community
They need their happy endings, goddamnit.
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>>5815760
They’re good boys.
>>5815784
Guldo has been living it up, thanks to King Cold after what he did to the wizard the first time.
And yes, their bond is quite special. >>5815791
Same. Glad I get to write them.
>>5815809
Gotta correct two small points. It isn’t Recoome’s program, he just volunteers to lead classes at the local fitness center. And Burter does feel guilty over his failure, pushing himself to be ever-faster. Haven’t edited their powerlevels yet, will do perhaps this weekend.
>>5815820
The heaviest boots/bracers weren’t heavy enough, so he stacked weights. And simply wearing heavy armor isn’t enough.
>>5815830
Glad you enjoyed. Now, the question becomes how will they accomplish this mission. Or will they fail for the first time since Namek?
>>5815834
>spoiler
Oh ye of little faith. You forget who leads the Ginyu Force. And perhaps underestimate what that body he’s been mastering can do.
>>5815901
>happy endings
I disagree with “ending”, as tbat implies their stories are through. But they are all living their best lives.
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>>5815809
I just hope he didn't Tein himself.
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>>5815739
I....I just want one of them, from any outside timeline, just to witness this joy...
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>>5816028
You mean get shoulders the size of boulders?
>>5816055
The Ginyu Force has always been great. They’ve just gotten closer with telepathy and their time training together under Elder Pybara. Who was very impressed with how balanced one of their souls already was. But we all know Recoome is a very balanced man
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>>5816109
was payaba at all concerned with the majin body, even if he could perceive the soul being relatively not-fundamentally-evil?
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>>5816235
pybara. i need to go to bed
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>>5816235
He was concerned at how out-of-balance Ginyu’s soul and body were, until he learned what Ginyu -really- is.
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24 hours to go. Are you ready to confront Chaya?
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>>5816581
Yes, time to nip this shitshow in the bud.
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>>5816581
I'm really interested in seeing melokas input
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>>5816733
>nip…in the bud
You’re months too late for that.
>>5816774
Her insight might be a deciding factor, as she can relate on a level Karn doesn’t understand.
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GOD. FUCKING. DAMMIT. Anyone know if I can sue mcdonalds for their drive thru fucking my car three times in a row?
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>>5816848
What happened?
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>>5816848
Uhhh...maybe?
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>>5816862
>>5816883
Transmission failure, don’t have 3rd or 4th, rpms shoot up but accelerator doesn’t push vehicle. Nothing burned, fluid’s fine so it’s probably electrical. But dammit that’s the third time I’ve taken it through the inside lane, and third time I’ve had a catastrophic failure. First time my timing chain broke, second radiator was busted, and now this. Once is unfortunate, second’s a coincidence, but three fucking times? If I wasn’t a mountain man nobody making sub-$25k/year I’d probablygo for legal action. But, since I’m poor just gonna bitch about it.
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>>5816898
Dawg that lane sounds like it's fucking curse.
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>>5816898
Also, to clarify episode tomorrow unaffected, I’ll still be running SCQ as normal. I need something to make me happy after all this shit
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>>5816899
*cursed
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>>5816898
From now on, just order inside to go. Dayum.
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>>5816901
>>5816909
It’s onlu the inside lane. Never had an issue in the outside lane, was cut off into the inside one today by some fucking asshole in a 3500, dashed around and blocked the around the building lane to cut me off. The only thing I hate more than my ass luck is people.
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>>5816848
I mean this in the least offensive way possible, but you seem a lot angrier than usual the past month or two. Are you taking any new medications, or have you quit taking any old ones? I only ask because acute and uncharacteristic anger is something you generally want to watch out for when starting or stopping medication. If so, the recommendation is to share that information with your primary.
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>>5817038
No, haven't had anything more than ibuprofen for a headache in the past several years, not since I quit cold turkey that shit zoloft. Probably just this new work schedule leaving me too exhausted physically and mentally to work out like I should be. That and life just being kind of generally awful, getting ripped off repeatedly trying to get art made for us and now this on top of it? I generally try and not talk about irl here, not when things are bad, but sometimes I just need a place to vent without the usual 'man up', 'it's not that bad quit whining', 'others have it worse', etc.
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>>5817102
Alright, I just wanted to make sure it wasn't anything potentially more serious! I hope things look up for you soon, g. Work changes are a bitch, and so are the scummy practices of the world at large.
At the end of the day, it doesn't matter if others have it worse or not. Your experiences are your own, your frustrations belong to you and they're not made lesser just because someone might have more on their plate. A lot of people don't understand that for some reason. They also don't understand that we've all got our talents and shit we might suck at, we can't take the same stresses and handle them in the same way. Shit hits harder for some people than it does for others. Hope that the people in your life learn this someday.
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>>5817102
>others have it worse
I never understood that one. It's like "Oh you bumped your knee and you need crutches? Well don't complain, someone else is down a leg" okay but I still need aid to walk you retard. Is someone supposed to slap their hand on a burning stove and ignore it and not react just because somewhere else in the world is a dude with 3rd degree burns on most of his body? It's so fucking dumb. Relativists are braindead I swear.
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>>5817102
>I just need a place to vent without the usual 'man up', 'it's not that bad quit whining', 'others have it worse', etc.
Sounds like the same old relativism bullshit I've been force-fed my entire life. Shit's poison I swear, all it does it let present problems propagate. Super frustrating.
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>>5817110
Appreciate the thoughts, always good to have someone else's opinion on your health. Especially if you haven't noticed something yourself.
>>5817111
>>5817115
It's the people who want you to be happy, to 'contextualize' your situation and feel better. But have low empathy and don't understand how belittling your problems while offering no solutions affects you.
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Soon
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>>5817375
It's almost time for Karn and Meloka's greatest challenge yet. More vicious than Nefarious's experiments, more destructive than the Time Patrol, and more exhaustive and messy than the Covenant.

Parenting their teenage sith daughter. May the Kais be with them.
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>>5817390
She's now in her mid-20s, but yes. This will be a pivotal moment, one that a single vote/roll won't decide by itself. Good luck.
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>>5811437
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

Meloka returned, arriving with Whis and Beerus in time to celebrate her training going well. After the greatest meal Silver's provided yet, Karn and Meloka then spar, having not seen each other for months. Only for their base powers to be roughly even, her Super Saiyan 3 strength surpassing his Berserker might. The two warriors then go into their strongest forms, ending up no longer fighting but spending the night together in other ways. Come morning they separate, Meloka off to spend time with her children while Karn goes and resumes training with Freeza then Chaya. Only for Chaya to no longer be on-planet, having gone to track Raditz's whereabouts down. However, as Karn and Meloka follow her to Dreadzone, they get quite the unexpected reveal. As we rejoin Karn, you've just witnessed your daughter's eyes glowing with malice, just like the ancient Sith phantom Darth Bane.

“Chaya, what's going on with you? Ever since I left and came back, you've been...Different.” Meloka says, taking a step towards your daughter. Who actually recoils, your wife freezing in place. “What happened?”
“What happened? What HAPPENED?! Radi's GONE!” she shouts, emotions exploding out from her in a palpable wave. You can feel her rage, her pain, her lonliness as a tangible force, it staggering you back a step. “He left me for that whore, and now he's gone. SHE stole him from me, and dragged him off to who knows where! I have to find him and win him back!”
“So you used your new powers on your fellow Saiyan, just to hurt her?” you ask, a hard edge to your voice that freezes your daughter in place. She goes almost unnaturally still, eyes going wider still. “You would really sink so low?”

“You wouldn't understand!! She took my Radi away!” Chaya screams, golden aura blazing as her emotions run wild. Her semi-divine power blazes, shoving both you and your wife back from her until you both Ascend into your transformations, almost by reflex. “I'mma kill her! KILL EVERYONE WHO TRIES TO KEEP ME AWAY FROM MY RADI!!”

Seems she's on the verge of losing it. But what do you do?
>Rush in and try to subdue her, to keep her from bringing her powers to bear
>Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here
>Tell Meloka to try and subdue her, while you put a Barrier around them both to try and mitigate any collateral damage
>Tell Meloka to hang on, dash in and grab your daughter, and immediately Instant Transmission the three of you back to New Salda
>Telepathically ask Vox how he wants you to handle this, it's his space station and 'his' champion, after all
>Other(write in)
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>>5817455
>>Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here

I mean we can just kick her ass but I dont feel like thats the correct solution to the problem.
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>>5817455
>Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here
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>>5817455
>Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here
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>>5817455
>Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here
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Rolled 77, 90, 55, 51, 68, 7, 9, 96 = 453 (8d100)

>>5817460
>>5817465
>>5817478
>>5817481
Ask Meloka what you should do, then follow her lead. You're feeling out of your depth here wins it. Roll me a 3d100.

First DC: 20
Second DC: ??
Third DC: 60
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Rolled 79, 56, 66 = 201 (3d100)

>>5817484
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Rolled 95, 22, 89 = 206 (3d100)

>>5817484
rolling
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>>5817487
>>5817485
Gonna be a mid middle roll kinda day huh
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Rolled 61, 57, 63 = 181 (3d100)

>>5817484
Oh man, I don't exactly look forward to being FORCED to fight our daughter
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>>5817488
Seems like it. I just hope Meloka can carry where we slack.
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Rolled 20, 25, 36 = 81 (3d100)

>>5817484
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>>5817485
>>5817487
>>5817491
>>5817493
95/100, 57/100, 89/100. Yes it was best of four, didn't clarify which form you'd went into at the end of the post. But success, mid mystery, and success. Writing.
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>>5817495
I notice that its always middle dice slacking off in this quest. What's its fucking problem?
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>>5817499
I imagine it like Meloka's legs, weak in the center for Karn, with strong thighs and sides.
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>>5817491
Hey last time we didn't do things the Saiyan way we got punished for it.
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>>5817501
You cheeky fuck you
>>5817503
Yeah, but this goes beyond a Saiyan problem. There's defending one's honor and then there's attempting to take the Ring of Sauron from Godzilla; there will be bloodshed and atleast a city's worth of people die.
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>>5817455
“What do we do?” you ask, turning to look down to your much-smaller wife with her godly aura blazing up around her. Who doesn't hesitate, rushing in towards Chaya.
“Karn, Barrier!” she shouts, you not hesitating and following her lead. Powering up into your Berserker form you throw both arms forward, creating a spherical shield around your wife and eldest daughter to prevent any of their battle from damaging the surroundings. Except, your wife doesn't attack Chaya. Instead, she wraps your daughter in her arms, holding her close to her.

“GRR! GET OFF ME!” Chaya snarls, divine aura blazing and clashing with her mothers flaming godly aura as she squirms, trying to break free from her mother's grip. “DAMMIT! LET ME GOOOO!!”

“Shh shhh shhhh, it's okay Chaya. It's okay.” your wife says, holding her daughter tight and speaking softly in her ear. But Chaya's having none of it, letting her power out.
“HRRAAAAAAAA!!” she roars, explosive ki bursting out from her on all sides. Yet Meloka holds tight, locking her hands together and clutching your daughter Chaya tight. Her divine ki slams into your Barrier, but you were ready. Your energy contains your daughter's destructive outburst easily, your anti-divine power countering her own effectively. However, as you hold the shield you glance over your shoulder to the still-cowering technicians, giving them a shout.

“Get the hell out of here, now!” you order, the smaller creatures leaping at your command and fleeing their post, scrambling to get away as you turn your focus back to Chaya and Meloka as your daughter's blast ends.
“L-Let go! I-I've gotta...” Chaya calls, sounding less angry now and more on the verge of tears. Sounding as if she's trying to hold it together. “My Radi, I.... I have to...”
“Shhh, shhh, it's okay Chaya.” Meloka soothes her, putting a hand to the back of Chaya's head, holding her raging daughter tight. Then, after a few seconds your daughter gives up trying to break free and just loses it. Her rage turn to sobs, knees giving out as she collapses against her mother. She then starts clutching desperately to your wife like someone drowning, desperately trying to keep their head above water. Meloka keeps making soft, small 'shush'ing noises, humming softly to her as if she were a child once again.

Seeing this, your daughter reverting back to her base form as her power fades away, you decide to end the Barrier around them. Chaya clings to Meloka as she sobs hysterically, not even forming words as she simply breaks.

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>>5817566
You stand a few feet away from them both, trying to decide on your next course of action as you watch Chaya cry. She sounds so hurt, so devastated you feel your own heart aching for her, feeling yourself wonder if there's anything you can do to help her? If there was anything you could have done to prevent this outcome, to keep things from turning out like this.

But what do you do?
>Don't say anything and join Meloka in simply holding her, let Chaya know you're there for her
>Let Meloka handle her, stay out of the way. Last thing you want it so do anything to set her off again, and Meloka's seemingly got her under control
>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
>Telepathically reach out to Bane, see if he can lead you to the ancient Sith holocron Chaya's got stored away here. You and he need to have words
>Other(write in)
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>>5817569
>>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
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>>5817569
>>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
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>>5817561
Ultimately it is still a Saiyan problem, beginning with us. This started because we trusted Chaya too much and told her she could do what she wanted. And she did just that.

>>5817569
>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
Let's stop any potential destruction of a highly populated area. We can talk to Bane later.
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>>5817569
>>Don't say anything and join Meloka in simply holding her, let Chaya know you're there for her
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>>5817569
>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
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>>5817577
>Let's stop any potential destruction of a highly populated area. We can talk to Bane later.
This also helps us deal with things more personally.
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>>5817569
>>Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability
Fuck off, paparazzi scum
>>5817577
When you put it like that, I can see it. Its never easy trying to balance authority and freedom for a kid, even if they're all grown up. I think its best that Meloka in particular speaks to her like the adult she is
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>>5817584
>I think its best that Meloka in particular speaks to her like the adult she is
It might be, but also keep in mind the type of person Meloka is. She could very well advise Chaya of how to best 'get rid of the competition' or do something as ugly as what happened between her and Towa (according to the QM it was very nasty stuff, if I'm remembering correctly).
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>>5817572
>>5817576
>>5817577
>>5817579
>>5817580
>>5817584
Walk up and teleport the both of them back home, get away from all of Vox's prying eyes here in your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability wins it. A choice she may eventually thank you for, writing.
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>>5817569
As Chaya cries against her mother, from the corner of your eye you notice one of Vox's cameras turning, the lens focusing on her and your wife. And then suddenly you feel the desire to take what's happening out of the cameras, to not have your daughter's moment of weakness and vulnerability broadcast across Vox's network to the whole universe. So, focusing on the ki you can sense from your planet focus on two in particular, reaching out to Leyas and Sarada as you step towards Meloka and Chaya.

“Are you two away from Vox's cameras?” you ask, your friends confirming after a second. “Good. Chaya needs a moment of quiet, so do you mind if we head to where you are?”
“No, come on.” comes the reply from each of them, you focusing on Leyas' power as you lay your left hand on Meloka's shoulder, teleporting the three of you away from Vox's prying eyes and back to your home. Where you find Leyas and Sarada, both in their Primal Saiyan forms and clearly mid-spar. Who've stopped as you appear with Chaya and Meloka, your daughter's cries continuing. Leyas, clearly concerned steps forward. “What's going on?”
“She's, well...” you say, unsure how to tackle this subject. Meloka, however, you suddenly sense her telepathically link to them, feeling her mind touch theirs and tell them everything. And that Chaya needs a bit of space at the moment, not people watching her.

“Understood.” Sarada says, walking up and grabbing Leyas by the scruff of his mane, dragging him back. “C'mon, let's head a bit deeper in.”
“Good luck.” he replies as his twin drags him away, you turning your focus back to your daughter. Whose crying has subsided, or at least has lowered in volume, her body shaking every few seconds in Meloka's hold. But your wife doesn't let go, giving you a glance that clearly implies to come over as well. So you do, still wanting to help your daughter and kneel down beside them both. After a moment's hesitation reach over, placing your hand on Chaya's shoulder. Your daughter's head whips around, face red and puffy from crying, eyes full of tears and she then lunges up out of her mother's grip to you. The force she slams into you with is surprising, but kneeling down you're easily able to brace and catch her. Arms reflexively going around her, holding Chaya close she starts sobbing once again. You stay there as she cries, trying to sooth her as you had newborns back in the village in your youth, long before you'd started training to fight and just hold her. Wishing there was more you could do.

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>>5817632
You aren't sure how long she cries for, but eventually her sobs stop, your daughter sniffling as she tries to control her breathing, to get herself back under control. It takes several minutes, Meloka's hands on her shoulders from behind and pressing herself up against your arms, head against Chaya's to let her know she's there too.

“I... I dunno. I don't know. What do I do?” your daughter asks, looking up at you. No longer are her eyes blazing with hate like the old Sith Lord, your daughter looking a wreck. “I can still get him back, can't I? Radi's not...He's not... Gone forever, is he? I can still get him back?”

Well? How do you answer her?
>Tell her that he knew she was behind what happened and because of that, she probably drove him away from her forever
>Say that you don't know, but that would be up to Raditz and not her
>Let her know that Raditz is gone, that you don't even know where to but don't dump the blame on her right now. That can come in time, for now she doesn't need to hear that
>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did
>Ask Meloka what she thinks, as you're unsure what to say right now and don't want to hurt your daughter any more
>Other(write in)
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>>5817634
>Ask Meloka what she thinks, as you're unsure what to say right now and don't want to hurt your daughter any more
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>>5817634
>>Say that you don't know, but that would be up to Raditz and not her
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>>5817634
>Tell her that he knew she was behind what happened and because of that, she probably drove him away from her forever
She needs to understand that she can't just try to pull something like this off and not expect it to bite her back. I want her to get better, not go deeper into it.
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>>5817634
>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did
She's hurting, but she's not the only one that's been fucked up in all this.
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>>5817634
>Say that you don't know, but that would be up to Raditz and not her
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>>5817634
>>5817645
>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did
Changing my vote to this. She needs to take responsibility for her actions, that's just basic parenting.
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>>5817634
>>Ask Meloka what she thinks, as you're unsure what to say right now and don't want to hurt your daughter any more
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>>5817634
>>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did

Yeah, Chaya needs to learn. Man, it seems like every time we think she's finally acting right, she then takes a nosedive
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>>5817634
>Ask Meloka what she thinks, as you're unsure what to say right now and don't want to hurt your daughter any more
>Say that you don't know, but that would be up to Raditz and not her
A combination of these 2 would be best.
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>>5817634
>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did
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>>5817634
>Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did
>Raditz probably knew day one what you did, he told me about him leaving where he'd never be found, so its up to him to come back.
>And its up to you to change so he doesn't regret coming back.
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>>5817636
>>5817637
>>5817645
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>>5817659
>>5817664
Tell her all that can wait, first thing she's doing is going to that young woman Kaper and confessing what she did wins it. An interesting choice, this will be...Interesting. Roll me a 4d100.

First DC: 35
Second DC: ??
Third DC: 60
Fourth DC: ??

Remember, we're still Berserker God so Bo4
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Rolled 36, 51, 97, 92 = 276 (4d100)

>>5817671
Rolling
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Rolled 31, 7, 23, 2 = 63 (4d100)

>>5817671
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Rolled 15, 100, 96, 96 = 307 (4d100)

>>5817671
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Rolled 73, 25, 47, 21 = 166 (4d100)

>>5817671
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>>5817682
holy fuck
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>>5817682
>>5817674
.....Jesus fucking Christ the clutch.....ULTIMATE DADING, UL UL ULTIMATE DADDING
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>>5817685
You gave up something important for this, and we salute you for it.
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>>5817689
yeah I know exactly what, you are welcome
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>>5817682
Is this what Beserker God parenting looks like?
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>>5817679
>>5817682
>>5817684
73/100, CRIT/100, 96/100, 96/100. Well well well, writing.
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>>5817696
I was just joking about the nat 100 spanking roll, didnt expect an actual nat 100 here.
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>>5817696
And in our hour of need, DAD Rolls once again save the day
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>>5817705
Of course Karn's spanking are LEGENDARY. Just ask Frieza.
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>Just ask Frieza.
>"My ass still hurts from Karn's treatment."
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>>5817634
However, as you look at your daughter's face, another one flashes before your eyes. The face of that young woman who'd nearly perished because of Chaya's actions. You see her mangled, broken face in your mind as you look down at her. Remembering the look on Raven's face after the Guardian had looked into her mind to see it broken almost beyond repair. And know that your daughter needs to try and make this right first.

“That doesn't matter right now.” you tell her after a moment's thought, your daughter looking up at you with confusion in her eyes. “You messed up kiddo. You really hurt a fellow Saiyan, so everything else can wait. You're going to go make this right.”
“What? You-You know where Radi is?!” she asks, eyes suddenly full of hope and excitement. Which quickly dies at your next sentence.
“No, not Raditz. But you need to confess what you did to Kaper.” you tell her, Chaya's brows furrowing. You clearly seeing that she doesn't recognize the name. So, decide to clarify, a hard edge to your voice. “That poor girl you broke to attack Raditz. You're going to go confess to her what you did.”

“Why?” she asks, to which you have to grit your teeth before you say something you may regret. Clenching your fists against the sudden surge of anger you feel at this, your knuckles audibly pop. Causing your daughter and even Meloka to flinch a bit back from you. Realizing that the ground is trembling beneath your feet, you take a deep, calming breath, sighing out slowly to get your power back under control.
“You attacked one of our own. You used your powers maliciously against her, if it wasn't for Chilli's allies you would have ruined her life.”
“I didn't ruin her, I knew Chilli could fix her when I was done!” she says back, sounding defensive. “I wouldn't have done it if he couldn't fix her!”

“That doesn't matter!” you shout, silencing your daughter and causing her to flinch backwards. “If someone tore your arm off to hit someone else, then gave it to Caulifla to heal, does that make it better just because you were fixed afterwards?”
“I, uhh, well...” she starts, wanting to argue against you. But she can't argue against what you'd said, thinking her points over but is unable to counter you.
“Regardless of what happened after, what happened to her was ENTIRELY your fault. So, now we're going to her, and you're going to confess what you did to her.”

“What? Why?” she asks, sounding slightly upset.
“Because YOU need to.” you tell her, your tone making it clear you won't tolerate any more backtalk. “Now, we're going.”
“Wait, now?” she asks as you focus your ki sense, searching for that young woman's energy. But then you find it, and with both Chaya and Meloka in contact teleport the three of you.

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One moment you're in the forest, the next find yourselves standing out in the middle of the street. Several people exclaim as you appear, then after seeing who you are, and what form you're in, immediately give you a bit more room. Except the couple, the young man and woman having fallen over as you appeared right in front of them.

“Kaper. Sallot. My daughter here has something she needs to confess.” you say, putting Chaya down and standing up to your full height, towering over everyone present as the two just sit there, shocked. Chaya doesn't look at the two for several seconds, looking down at the ground between your feet as she again tries to regain control of her breathing. Then, with a final, deep breath she turns, meeting their gazes.
“I'm sorry.” Chaya says. “It was me.”
“Huh?” Kaper asks, but you see a hint of anger in Sallot's eyes. He clearly understands what's going on, even though she's a few seconds slow on the uptake. “Sorry for what?”
“I was the one who did it.” Chaya says, sounding defeated as she drops to a knee, looking at the ground. Unable even to look the woman she'd wronged in the eye. “I used you for my own scheme, and I'm sorry.”

“Used me? What do you....Oh.....” the woman says, at first sounding more confused then trailing off as she realizes what your daughter'd said. Her expression goes from confused to shocked to angry, then just sad, turning to look away from Chaya as she stands back up. Meanwhile, you can see the young man is fuming, fists clenched so tight his arms are shaking as he stares her down. He's clearly considering attacking her, but then glances at you towering over everyone.
“Dammit.” Sallot seethes through clenched teeth, also pushing himself upright. He's radiating with impotent anger, knowing that he damn well can't do anything to her, and to have you standing there behind her makes her even more intimidating.

“I thought you genuinely wanted to be friends.” the woman continues, sounding more sad than anything. “But I guess I should have known better. Someone like you, there's no way you'd want to be friends with someone like me.”
“No, that's not wha-!” Chaya starts, looking up to her then freezing at the look of sadness and disgust on Kaper's face, who without another word turns her full attention back to her man, holding out her arm a bit.
“Let's go. Before she decides she doesn't like us either.” Kaper says, digging in and twisting the knife as Sallot entwines his arm through hers, the two walking away from you, Chaya, and Meloka. And seeing them go, together, you hear Chaya let out another small, pained sound as she collapses to all fours, drops of water hitting the ground down between her hands. And as Chaya starts to cry once more, the young couple go on their way.

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>>5817816
Well? What do you do now?
>Go back to the Guardian's Island with Meloka, drag Chaya along as well. You're not just going to leave her, but you probably do need to check in on the other kids again
>Grab Chaya and drag her back to the gravity chamber on your ship while Meloka spends more time with the others at Raven's. Try and help her through it by letting her let her anger out on you sparring, instead of indiscriminately on her surroundings
>She needs help, but you're not sure if you're qualified to give it. Take her to Elder Pybara, see what the Yardratian Elder can do for her
>Take Chaya with you to Namek, to visit with the Grand Elder Guru and see if he has any insights into how to help her get through this as you have no idea
>Other(write in)
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>>5817820
>Grab Chaya and drag her back to the gravity chamber on your ship while Meloka spends more time with the others at Raven's. Try and help her through it by letting her let her anger out on you sparring, instead of indiscriminately on her surroundings
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>Other(write in)
This would be a good time to ask for melokas input.
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>>5817820
>Grab Chaya and drag her back to the gravity chamber on your ship while Meloka spends more time with the others at Raven's. Try and help her through it by letting her let her anger out on you sparring, instead of indiscriminately on her surroundings
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>>5817820
>She needs help, but you're not sure if you're qualified to give it. Take her to Elder Pybara, see what the Yardratian Elder can do for her
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>>5817820
Supporting >>5817827
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>>5817820
>She needs help, but you're not sure if you're qualified to give it. Take her to Elder Pybara, see what the Yardratian Elder can do for her
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>>5817820
>>5817832
Changing my vote to
>She needs help, but you're not sure if you're qualified to give it. Take her to Elder Pybara, see what the Yardratian Elder can do for her
To break the tie.
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>>5817855
Interesting. She needs help, but you're not sure if you're qualified to give it. Take her to Elder Pybara, see what the Yardratian Elder can do for her wins. Not where I thought this vote would go, writing.
But perhaps a good path, all things considered. Certainly not a BAD option.
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>>5817866
We are Dad, we may not know how, but we know people who can help.
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>>5817816
Girl...why the fuck would you even pretend to be friends, your autists would be furious with you if they found out.
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Exchanging a look with Meloka, you both looking to the state your daughter is in, you reach out to her telepathically.

“I'm not sure I can help her.” you think to your wife, the two of you looking at the state your daughter is in. “But she really needs it. I think we need some outside perspective to set her straight.”
“Not a bad idea. But who?” Meloka responds, also telepathically as Chaya draws her fist back again. This time you're ready, catching her right arm with your left hand and stopping her from swinging down.
“I have an idea.” you reply, telepathically reaching out to one of the oldest beings you know. “Elder Pybara. Are you available?”
“Ahh, hello Karn. Good to hear from you. Yes, yes, come on by.” comes the jovial elder's response, you locking onto his ki immediately as Chaya's head starts turning, trying to find out what stopped her second swing. However, before she can even turn her head you've raised yoru right to your forehead. And with your senses locked onto the Yardratian elder, it only takes an instant for you to activate your Instant Transmission. Leaving New Salda behind once more, traveling instantaneously from your planet to Yardrat. “Good to see-!”

“What?!” Chaya snarls, turning her head fully to glare at you. “What more do you want?! Want to humiliate me again?!”
“Oh my.” Elder Pybara says, Chaya freezing as she hears his voice, red and yellow eyes blazing. She then looks around, realizing she's not on New Salda anymore turning to see the diminutive true form of the planet's oldest and wisest being looking at her.
“Wha-?” she starts, Pybara closing his eyes. “How-?”
“Ahh, yes, I see now. I understand.” the Yardratian elder says, turning his focus from your daughter to you. “This is why you called me.”

“What are we doing here?” Chaya asks, looking from the Yardratian elder to Meloka, then to you. “What's going on?”
“Your soul is in quite the twist.” Elder Pybara says, walking over and poking Chaya between the eyes with a finger. “You've gotten yourself in quite a bind.”
“Huh? What do you mean?” Chaya asks him, at least taking the elder's words seriously.
“Mmmmm. Something has happened to you, young one. And twisted your soul into knots.” the elder says, taking a step back and looking her over. “And, if I were to guess, your mind is in equally rough shape. Come, sit with me and tell me what's happened to you.”

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Chaya listens to the elder, sitting down on the floor beside him as she starts talking. Once again, about Raditz and how he'd left her. The elder nods along, asking questions you'd not thought about and keeps her talking. She quickly lets down her guard, the elder getting a few details out of her you'd not considered asking about. Like how she'd done it, using her telepathy in combination with her Sith powers to remotely possess the woman.

“Hrmm, an interesting idea.” Bane's specter says, appearing beside you as he strokes his chin. “To think that by using your telepathy, it could make Mind Crushing someone viable without direct eye contact....”
“And why didn't you tell me that before?” you ask the spirit, telepathically and not aloud.
“I didn't know it could work.” he replies simply, turning to you. “I've never done such a thing, nor did I possess telepathy in my lifetime to even attempt such a subversive tactic. “Despite her.... Emotional instability, Chaya is quite adept with the Dark Side. However, more importantly, I think you should know why her 'soul' is so twisted at the moment.”

“And why's that?” you ask, this time aloud to the specter. Meloka glances your way, then turns back, focused on Chaya and Elder Pybara talking about her walking in on Raditz and discovering she was now single.
“Using mind tricks, especially the Mind Crush, can cause certain....Backlash, if done improperly.” the phantom tells you, floating over behind Chaya and putting his hands on either side of her head to demonstrate, but instead of touching her grabs the hem of his cloak, hefting it for you to see. “To twist someone's mind is surprisingly similar to twisting fabric. However, to twist someone else, you yourself must twist as well.”

Then in a wringing motion his hands go in separate directions, then his arms as well as he crosses them.

“The more you twist someone else, the more twisted you yourself become.” he continues, dropping the cloak and then putting his hands out in the same position, on either side of her head and does the same motion. “For your daughter to twist someone else's mind, her own would have to twist as well. Not to mention any... Additional strain, from doing so telepathically. If that was her first use of this power, it could have caused some level of psychic backlash, leading to this... Episode.”

But now that you have this particular bit of information, now what?
>Ask Chaya if that was the first time she'd done that to someone, or if she's been using that technique on others
>Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all
>Thank Elder Pybara, tell them both if either need anything to not hesitate before leaving with Meloka back to New Salda. You can't help Chaya, but hopefully he can
>Other(write in)
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>>5817988
>Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all
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>>5817988
>Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all
So she has psychic damage on her soul? Man...
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>>5817988
>Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all

Don't leave her
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>>5817988
>Ask Chaya if that was the first time she'd done that to someone, or if she's been using that technique on others
>Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all
>Is she really this obsessed with Raditz or is this a consequence of tapping into the Dark Side of the Force?
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>>5817995
>Is she really this obsessed with Raditz or is this a consequence of tapping into the Dark Side of the Force?
Now we're asking the REAL questions.
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>>5818018
I try
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>>5817995
This is a good one. If I can I want to support this.
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>>5817995
Telepathically tell Elder Pybara what Bane told you, see if that information can help him help her at all wins it. Writing.
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>>5817988
“Appreciate the input.” you think to Darth Bane, the spectral Sith nodding and slowly fading away as you then reach back out to the Yardratian Elder telepathically. “I just got some information you might want.”
“Go ahead.” he replies, also telepathically while simultaneously focusing on your daughter telling her tale, now about how she went off to a distant world three months ago and fought a splinter group or remnant of the former Guardian's Order, killing her and taking her weapon to make one of her own. How she had to remove its power core and 'bleed' it, breaking the sentient rock's resistance and bending it to her will.

“I just spoke with her teacher, the one who taught her.” you tell him, sharing what the Sith had shown you as you continue. “And that to use the Mind Crush to twist someone's mind, her own had to twist as well. To twist someone as much as she had, it would have had to twist her own mind pretty badly. But he doesn't know if her using telepathy could have made it any worse, causing any psychic backlash, nor if that was the first time she'd done so.”
“I see.” Pybara replies to your thoughts as Chaya continues, talking about how she'd been walking around the city for someone strong enough to get the job of assassinating that poor girl Raditz was with but also meek enough that their will could be broken to her own relatively easy. “It would seem that she has traveled down roads that are quite dark. It would be best to leave her here for some time, to allow me to re-balance her soul and body into harmony.”

“What do you think?” you ask Meloka, who'd been silently listening in to your conversation with the elder. Who hasn't averted her gaze from her daughter, an... Odd look on her face. One you can't quite place. It isn't anger or pity, disgust or fear. Its something you can't decipher, especially with her keeping her emotions tightly sealed and not leaking into the telepathic communications at all.

“I think she should choose.” your wife says aloud after Chaya finishes her story about how she then acted when 'discovering' what happened, how she lied about Raditz telling her what happened and rushing over to the Lucrehulk once she'd recovered from Raditz's punch through the link. Your daughter looking up to her mother with a shocked expression as she talks. “She's not a child anymore. If this is who she wants to be, then that is her choice to make. We can all want better for her, but if she's determined to go down this ruinous path, we shouldn't keep trying to stop her. She'll get there eventually either way, best to let it happen sooner rather than later, and hope there's enough left of her to save afterwards.”

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“Hmmmm, I see.” Elder Pybara replies, Chaya looking to Meloka like she'd just cut what was left of her tail off.
“Mom?” Chaya asks, looking quite hurt as she looks up to her mother standing over her. But Meloka doesn't waver, eyes steely as she looks down. Still in her divine, Super Saiyan God form.

“And what about you, General Karn? What do you think of what we all heard?” Elder Pybara asks, Chaya turning her attention from her mother to you. And through all the scars, her eyes still showing red and yellow through her retelling of what she'd done, you still see your daughter as she was when she was younger. Your little girl, as she was before she'd been marred and scarred by the real world, still looking up at you through what the world had turned her into.

But what do you want to say to her?
>Write in
45 minute vote

This won't be a single 'vote on favorite write in' wins sort of answer unless a particular one gets overwhelming support.
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>>5818129
>"Chaya, it's time to face facts. You need to move on. Trying to bring back what you had, it just isn't gonna happen. Not like this."
>>"Look where it took you already. This obsession...would you have even considered doing what you did just a few years ago? Something so callous, so cruel to your own kind? To somebody who trusted you?"
>"I know that what you had was special, but that's exactly why you need to let go. The more you cling on to the vein hope that he'll come back, the more it's just gonna tear you up inside."
>"But I know you're stronger than this, and I know you'll come back from this stronger than ever. You just need to give yourself the chance to heal before that happens."
>"I'll back you up every step of the way, but I need you to be the woman I know and FIGHT this. For your sake, and his."
I'm not a great writer, but I hope I got my point across. This shit is pointless on top of being self-destructive.
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>>5818129
I had to go back through the archives to look for this.

>On another you see the two guys from before, surrounded in one of the Big Gete Star’s halls by the cyclops like robots, both looking angry. On the last you see the Guardian’s barrier weaken, the machines marching inside. You see your son and daughter, her standing before him and an unconcious Broly, terrified but resolute. The machine walks up towering over her and you see her bravery break.
>“DADDY HELP!!” she shouts, crying out in fear and cowering. “SAAAVE MEEEE!!”
>Chaya...No...
>NO!

Have some shitty Karn Write in.
"Chaya, I have fought my entire life to protect those closest to me. Did you know that you are one of the reasons why I was able to push past my limits and attained this legendary berserker power? You and your brother were in danger during the Big Gete Star attack, and I wasn't strong enough to save you. You called out to me, so I became stronger. I forced myself to ascend. I have become one of the most powerful people in this galaxy, rivaled only by very few. I have killed more people than you can possibly count, I have destroyed worlds, just to keep my loved ones safe.

I am not strong enough to save you now. For once in my life, I have come across something that I don't know how to deal with and I am scared. You are my little girl. Perhaps not so little anymore. You have made choices that I don't agree with, and you have done things that I struggle to understand the why of. But you are both the little girl from my memories, and the woman standing before me now. If you need my help, I will give it. If you want me to stay with you while Elder Pybara helps to aline your soul and your body back, I will do so. But I cant make this choice for you. This is a choice that only you can make. If you choose to keep going down this dark and ruinous path, I will still love you. I dont think I will ever be able to stop. But I wont be able support you.

This is the best I could come up with.
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>>5818129
well shit this is hard so i'll give it my best shot. give a good cop to meloka's bad cop

>*Sigh* Look kiddo I want to help you but the truth is, I don't know how. That's why I brought you here to an expert *motion towards Elder Pybara*. after all if he could help cooler he can help anyone but even he can't help someone who doesn't want it. I want you to stay here with Pybara and get better. So can you do that, kiddo? if not for yourself, can you do it for me?
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huh what are the odds nothing for 30 minutes and then 3 within a minute?
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The way to overcome someone taking themself and their issues THIS seriously is to demonstrate how absurdly over-the-top and ridiculous their mindset and behaviour is, so that they can't carry on in the same way anymore without feeling foolish and ridiculous.

Make her laugh at herself. ask her if she really wants to carry on like this over a guy with a hairline like Raditz's
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>>5818177
Let it be known I rewrote most of my write-in multiple times. I assume other anons also did the same.
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>>5818181
>ask her if she really wants to carry on like this over a guy with a hairline like Raditz's
King Vegeta has pretty much the same hairline and the ladies seem to go crazy over him and his girthy power level
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>>5818182
I did as well
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>>5818129
>"Your mother is right in that we can't tell you what to do or stop you from destroying yourself. However, Chaya, the reason we're even giving you the chance, showing you the path to change, is because we want you to have a better life. The universe out there is far more cruel than wanting to make you apologize to someone you hurt or have you take responsibility for your actions."
I can't think of anything else. I'm sorry in advance if this isn't enough and for how un-Karn it's written. I hope GD can fix it up to make it sounds more in character.

>>5818177
This write-in is tough, I'm not that surprised.
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>>5818181
nappa is bald and he's an utter chad
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>>5818192
There's a world of difference between "bald" and "balding", let me fucking tell you.
Also he's like 7 feet tall and built like a brick wall. He's gonna pull hoes regardless of whether or not he has hair.
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>>5818190
We have some different phrasings, but quite a few similar thought patterns through the words. Now, let's see how well this goes over, roll me a 2d100.

Not best of 4, because being Berserker God doesn't give a speech buff. If anything, it would provide a negative instead, so we'll be powering down for this one.
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>>5818207
here we go
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Rolled 36, 14 = 50 (2d100)

>>5818207
here we go again hopefully with dice this time.
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>Chaya... I Love You and that's why I'm so terrified for you. You're destroying yourself and for all my power I can't help you when you need it most. Only you can deicide how this ends so I'm begging you Please Let us help you
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Rolled 66, 98 = 164 (2d100)

>>5818207
>Not best of 4
Hope we can still manage.
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Rolled 98, 14 = 112 (2d100)

>>5818207
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>>5818216
>>5818215
DUBS 98
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Rolled 93, 45 = 138 (2d100)

>>5818207
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No. 1 dad
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>>5818215
>>5818216
YES HAHA!
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>>5818214
A bit late, but I'll count it as it's in theme.

>>5818211
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>>5818216
Double 98/100s. Well, seems that DAD dice never do fail. If this isn't enough to at least get her to reflect on her actions, nothing would. Writing.
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“Haaaah.” you sigh out, powering back down to your base form before sitting down across from your daughter, knees almost touching as you look her in the eye. “Chaya, I've spent my entire life fighting. Battling creatures from across the universe to keep my family safe. Did I ever tell you what happened during the Big Gete Star?”
“How you first turned into a Berserker when that bastard Nefarious caught you and Momma?” she asks, you nodding.

“Yes. But what I never told you is that sadistic bastard Nefarious was showing me what was happening all across the planet, to try and break me. I saw those monsters destroying the city, saw them coming for you, crying out for my help. And when everything was lost, when there were no other options, I pushed through and tapped into that Berserker power. To save you, to save my family, and to protect my people. For you all I've pushed myself, stronger and stronger until I've become one of the strongest people in this entire universe. I have destroyed entire worlds, to keep my family, my people safe.”

Silence hangs in the air as everyone looks to you, wondering what in the world you talking about your strength has to do with anything.

“But now? With this? All this strength I have, my lifetime of battle, everything I've built up? None of it is useful now. I'm powerless. Even with all my strength, the power to break worlds and send them to oblivion, none of this strength is enough to save you.” you say, your daughter's eyes widening, jaw dropping a bit as you admit to this weakness. “For once in my life, I've come across something I don't know how to fix, a problem I can't just fight or train to overcome. And, if I'm honest, that scares me kiddo. You've made choices with consequences for yourself I don't understand. Which is why we are here, with someone who is more an expert at helping others find their way. If he can straighten COOLER of all people out, then I hope he can help you too.”

And with that you gesture over to Elder Pybara, who sits off to the side observing curiously. You then sigh as she looks back to you, feeling tired.

“But even the best of the best can't help someone who doesn't want it. The best trainers can't train someone who don't want to get stronger, after all.” you continue, you seeing Chaya thinking deeply about your words. What you're saying seems to be getting through to her. “If you need my help, I'll be here for you. Always. But this isn't something I can do for you. This is a choice only you can make.”
“A choice?” she asks, looking confused to you. “What do you mean?”

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>>5818285
“Chaya, it's time to face some facts. You need to move on from Raditz.” you tell her, your daughter's expression immediately turning to one of hurt. “Trying to get back what you had, it won't work. It was special, but that's why you have to let him go. This obsession you have with him, look where it's brought you.”
“I haven-!” she starts, you raising a hand and silencing her.

“Look at what happened. Would you have ever attacked your fellow Saiyan before? Would you have scrambled their mind, to leave them basically dead just to try and get what you want out of them? Are you really this callous, this cruel to your own kind? To someone who TRUSTED you?” you ask her, Chaya actually looking down at her hands at this. The lightning scars from her battle with Vox and Chaya's ambush to steal her title standing out against her skin, the damage not having faded much over the years. “It's time to let him go. The more you cling on in vain to the hope that he'll come back for you, the more it's gonna tear you up inside. If it were meant to be, he'd still be here with you.”

She'd wanted to say something else, but that last sentence stopped her in her tracks.

“If you need my help to get over him, I'll be here. If you need me to stay here with you while Elder Pybara helps realign your body and soul, I will do so. But this isn't something I can do for you. This is a choice only you can make.” you say, Chaya nodding along. “Your mother is right that we can't really tell you what to do or stop you from destroying yourself, unless we were to imprison you in our home and never let you out. But we don't want that for you. We want you to have a good life, a better life than our own were for most of it. You've seen firsthand just how cruel and awful a place the universe can be, far moreso than making you apologize to someone you hurt and take responsibility for your actions.”

At this she hangs her head, perhaps in shame for her losing control of her temper back in the city. So you reach over, putting your hand under her chin and pulling her face up towards your own.

“C'mon kiddo, don't hang your head. You messed up, we all do. But that's not the end.” you say, letting her go as you stare her in the eyes. “What matters now is what you do going forward. I'll back you up every step of the way, but you need to fight for it. And not fight for him, but for the life you want. To live a life you can be proud of, to your final breath.”

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“Y-Yeah, you're right. I just, I got so hurt when he left, he was all I could think about.” she says, smiling as she looks back at you. Her eyes still blaze like the Sith Lord's own do, but something tells you that it's different now. “Screw him! I've worked so hard to be who I am, I'm not gonna throw it all away chasing after him! Elder Pybara, I'm ready! Let's get started!”
“Very well. Let us head to the training grounds, so we can start you back on the concentration fields.” he says, the three of you all standing up. Chaya rushes over to you, hitting you in the chest and wrapping her arms as far around you as they go.

“Thank you Daddy. For everything.” she says, voice muffled as she speaks into your chest. You smile as you hug her back a moment, your daughter then pulling away to hug her mother as well. They don't say anything, you getting the feeling they speak a lot more telepathically in the seven or so seconds they embrace before she lets go. “When you go home tell everyone I'm fine, I'll be better in no time!”
“I will.” you reply, raising your right hand to your forehead while offering your left to your wife. “Are you ready to go?”
“Yes, I think it's time.” she replies, taking a few steps over and taking your much larger hand in her own. You then expand your ki sense, trying to decide who you'll teleport to.

Well? Whose side do you appear by?
>Leyas and Sarada, thank them for giving you all space earlier
>Raven, go back to your normal day with the kids while Chaya gets the help she needs
>King Vegeta IV, let him know everything that happened with the attack and that you've now hopefully taken care of it
>Gleeman Vox, you and he need to have words about what just went down, and any video of it he may have
>Other(write in)
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>>5818289
>Gleeman Vox, you and he need to have words about what just went down, and any video of it he may have
delete those video's. she doesn't need to be show her vulnerability to the whole galaxy.
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>>5818289
>Gleeman Vox, you and he need to have words about what just went down, and any video of it he may have
Vox isn't dumb enough to let this get out while Chaya's still bringing in good money, but he may use it as blackmail of some sort to get her to play ball with some shady shit. We should got and make sure it's erased.
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>>5818289>Leyas and Sarada, thank them for giving you all space earlier
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>>5818305
Gleeman Vox, you and he need to have words about what just went down, and any video of it he may have wins it. Writing.
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“Mind taking a little detour?” you ask your wife as Elder Pybara leads Chaya away, your daughter standing upright and proud as she follows him. You having a feeling she's going to recover just fine.
“Vox?” she asks, you nodding to her question. “Figured. Let's get it over with then hurry back home.”
“Agreed.” you reply, telepathically opening a channel to the owner of Dreadzone, Gleeman Vox. “Hey, Vox. You and I need to talk.”
“Ahh, General Karn. Good to hear from you, it's been awhile.” he replies, his mind just as slimy as he is in person. But the telepathic link lets his ki stand out to your ki sense, locking on to it and teleporting to him. One moment you and Meloka are on Planet Yardrat, the next the two of you are standing in front of his desk. With a small toy of Chaya standing on his desk, a detail sticking out to you immediately. It's roughly painted, but the eyes stand out as they glow red and yellow just like your daughter's own do, right hand raised in triumph with a smug grin. “Good to see you. I take it you're here after what happened?”

“Yes. I know you have video of her breaking down. I want it deleted.” you reply, staring him down. “I want ALL copies of that video deleted.”
“Hrmmm, that's a hard ask, General. That video could be worth millions.” he replies, his one flesh hand going to his chin as he swivels slowly in his chair, thinking aloud. “I can't just get rid of it for nothing. Seeing that their idol is still mortal could draw quite a lot of popularity to her brand.”
“What do you want?” you reply, cutting through his meandering words. You know he's a businessman, if he thinks that the video is valuable, you'll have to make him an exchange for it. Value for value, as it were. “In exchange for deleting all copies of that video and keeping your people quiet about what they saw, what do you want?”

“Now we're talking. As it happens, I've got a couple, let's just say, problematic contestants that need taking care of.” Vox answers, a gleam in his eye as he steeples his fingers before him. “They're powerful, but let's just say... Uncooperative. And, given what happened today, I doubt Chaya will be making it to her fight to take them on and, let's say, remove these problems. What do you say?”

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 paused-
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>>5818336
And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoy the ride? Ready to see what Vox is planning, and what you might be about to go toe-to-toe with? Has this situation been resolved, at least so far in a way you were expecting? Or did you think this Chaya episode was going to go wildly different? This episode resumes in just under 12 hours at noon EST, don't be late! You're in for quite a surprise
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>"Hey go kill these guys for me"
>"WAIT WAIT NOT SO QUICKLY THAT'S BAD SHOWMANSHIP!"
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>>5818336
>Or did you think this Chaya episode was going to go wildly different?
I thought we were gonna have to put her head through the floor before she started listening to us, but thank God for Momma Meloka.
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>>5818343
Ha. But you're not ready for what's coming.
>>5818347
Meloka's presence certainly helped with this situation.
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This brings up a good question;
Are we gonna do this as General Karn and hope nobody questions why we're fighting on our daughter's behalf?
Or are we going to adopt a disguise for these executions and pretend we're just some random subbing in for the champ?
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>>5818369
>that is very clearly just general karn with blue body paint and a fake beard
>yeah but are you gonna bring it up to him?
>fuck no
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>>5818369
A good thought. But you'll have to wait and see what Vox wants handled first.
>>5818381
HA! The forums would love this, almost as much as a certain sect does 'Jackie Chun' here.
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>>5818400
>almost as much as a certain sect does 'Jackie Chun' here.
What's that supposed to mean? Jackie Chun is one of the all time greats, nobody can do it like he did!
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>>5818400
Jackie Chun, what a man. Not at all like that bald lecher Turtle Hermit.
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>>5818418
Some people do it ironically, but then there are the ones who nevet actually watched dragonball and think he’s different.

None of you are ready for what you could be about to fight
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Nah, we're not going to get manipulated by Vox. Tell him 'good try, but just delete the video already'. Loss of revenue from it is nothing in comparison to earning our animosity; no more fights with Beerus, Meloka, Frieza, Whis, etc in front of his cameras; all of his cameras on New Salda removed by us or Vegeta, as now viewed as a threat to operational/information security; etc etc.

Tell him he's been gifted enough spectacular, money-making footage from our family to just freely do us one favour. If not, he can get fucked.
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>>5818441
Why would I be afraid of a children's card-game necklace wearin' ass midget? "Heart o' duh cardzzz" tweakin' ass li'l homie.

>>5818455
Gunboat diplomacy. Very American. Very cool.
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>>5818459
Nah, after all we've done for him, he can do us a favour, freely. Anything otherwise is a dick move on his part, and I don't see Karn just copping that.
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>>5818472
>Anything otherwise is a dick move on his part,
My guy he'd sell his own mother if it got him another three bucks. He isn't just an asshole, he has effectively zero moral compass. It's all business to him. And his business is making himself rich.
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>>5818455
Or what? You’ll attack an ally, destroy Chaya’s position as Champion and ruin her chances of recovery? For strongarm diplomacy, you actually need to be in a position of strength. Physical strength doesn’t necessarily matter,
>>5818459
Oh? you should be. He’s a summoner of beings on par in strength with the mighty Skull Servant.
>>5818474
>My guy he'd sell his own mother if it got him another three bucks.
Oh come on, he’s a better negotiator than Eugene Krabs.
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>>5818477
I was gonna make a joke about the fluffball monster but it has been so long since I played or watched YuGiOh that I cannot for the life of me remember its name.
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>>5818486
kuriboh
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>>5818489
Yeah that one. Thanks.
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>>5818477
>Or what? You’ll attack an ally, destroy Chaya’s position as Champion and ruin her chances of recovery? For strongarm diplomacy, you actually need to be in a position of strength. Physical strength doesn’t necessarily matter,
That's what worms always think. At the end of the day, there's always someone waiting to replace men like Vox, another scumbag ready to take up the reigns and rake in the money. If he's not willing to play ball with the PTO's top General, then he's not as valuable an ally as his replacement will be.
Remember, the PTO is a galactic now universal dictatorship. The media has no freedoms that aren't permitted by it. He'd do well to remember that.
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>>5818477
We can't really touch Vox at the moment, we might have been able when Freeza was still emperor but now its Cooler so we have less freeway at the moment and the slimy bastard knows it.
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>>5818501
>That's what worms always think.
And in this case, that assumption is merited.
If we destroy Vox Industries, the PTO loses a damn good revenue stream, an insanely powerful propaganda tool, and an invaluable allied military.
Besides, his partnership with the PTO was negotiated years ago under a different Emperor. I think this goes without saying, but Cooler isn't gonna be doing us any favors.
We threaten to destroy him like some overgrown ape, we do nothing but fuck over our leadership, our allies, and our people. That'd be pretty fucking dumb for a General, wouldn't it?
Like it or not, it's in our best interest to play ball for now.
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>>5818508
>If we destroy Vox Industries, the PTO loses a damn good revenue stream, an insanely powerful propaganda tool, and an invaluable allied military.
Who said anything about Vox Industries? Just Vox.
You're insane if you don't think there's at least fifteen greedy fishmen lined up to take his job once he's gone.
Like I said, this is a dictatorship. He doesn't have the power here that he thinks he does.
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>>5818508
You know we talk about being a general a lot but in truth Karn is about as close to a real military commander as I am to a professional carpenter. It's more of an honorific than anything. Sure we have the nominal amount of authority that comes with it, but we're still basically a damn caveman. We unga and we bunga. Karn is also self aware enough to realize that.

Not throwing my hat in the ring on either side, I just wanted to point it out.
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At the end of the day, I think this would summarize Karn's feelings on the matter.
https://youtu.be/3C_BubeBU8E?t=48
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So does anyone else ever wonder how Toriyama managed to strike gold 3 times in a row when it came to super saiyan transformations? I think about it a lot.
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>>5818710
Monkeys and typewriters as they say.
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>>5818486
>>5818489
Soon
>>5818501
He’s an ally of King Cold and under his protection. And he knows it. While Freeza was in charge of Cold’s empire you had more sway, as you were the emperor’s favorite and everyone could tell.
>>5818505
>and the slimy bastard knows it
Yes he does. You don’t rise to his position
by being stupid.
>>5818508
Yes.
>>5818509
Without Vox, his empire wouldn’t survive as it has. Others would scramble to call themselves his successor, some more qualified than others, but no one could manage it as well as he does. Except maybe for one…
>>5818510
>It's more of an honorific than anything.
Freeza even said so, remember? It was given by Freeza to let you act with more impunity, not restrained by having someone of higher rank giving you orders.
>>5818513
Ha. But that is the reason Karn was handed Generalhood, so some moron mid-level commander couldn’t take you off a mission you were on for bullshit.
>>5818710
Time for a flame war:
>Which three?
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>>5818803
>Except maybe for one
Now you're tempting me even more to snap the shark's neck. I really want to see who Vox's worthy successor is...
Hell, I wonder if they could even surpass his business acumen.
Is it Mongul?
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>>5818807
I've gotta slow down, think it through.
Vox has made a grave error in holding something over one of our own. He placed his profits over the mental wellbeing and reputation of one of our clan. He has to go, but it doesn't have to be immediate, not necessarily right here and right now.
We could always hire an assassin for the job. Emilia, perhaps. Or we could take a page out of Chaya's book but in a less self-destructive way and go for a long-ranged telepathic murking. Or even just commission one of Arctus's robots for the job?
Of course, this is all under the assumption that Meloka doesn't go full murder mode right here and now. Karn is actually a lot more levelheaded and reasonable than his wife is when it comes to any manner of threat being leveled at family.
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>>5818807
No, it would be one of his upper middle management. Perhaps someone who’s soul is far older than their body would imply…
>>5818815
Why? You’ll see in detail soon, but all he wants ks for you to do the jobs he had for Chaya today in terms of exterminating problems.
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>>5818821
Why? Because he has the audacity to use our daughter's vulnerability as leverage to get us to do it. Some things you just don't do to a man, even if the ask is relatively simple and little.
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>>5818821
Tanya is gunning for his spot? Smart girl.
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>>5818840
Now that's a management change I could get behind.
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It's DDF wish back up?
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>>5818827
He used his own arm as leverage to turn a profit before. Which is why he has the robot one.
>>5818840
No, she doesn't WANT it. She's fine being upper management, and having a boss to blame should things go wrong.
>>5818857
It has been a single day since it wished damn near a billion living beings back to life.
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>>5818861
Ah my bad I thought more time had passed
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>>5818868
Things have been very eventful since Meloka's return.
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“Who are they?” you ask, not agreeing to fight anyone without knowing who or what they are first. Vox then excitedly snatches up his remote, pressing a button to light up the screen behind him. You see a red-skinned man of average build in a yellow and black uniform reminding you of a certain Grey Time Patroller, firing a thin beam of yellow energy from his fist that bisects dozens of robots in a flash. Then, turns and raises his fists and fires even more beams into the nearby cameras, shutting them all down.

“That one is known as Sinestro. That ring on his right hand is the source of his power.” Vox says, pressing another button to show a different view of another fight. One where he is fighting the sword mage, you think her name was Erza perhaps. But he easily outskills her blade-to-blade, his energy construct harder than her blades and his technique refined, elegant even. Disarming her and holding his blade to her throat, forcing a surrender. Then impaling her through her armored chest, tearing the blade free with a flourish. “It allows him to make energy constructs, into seemingly whatever he can imagine. Without that collar around his neck I'd be a dead man, but he won't follow the rules at all and destroys every camera he can see, to make ratings worse. The bastard even admitted to it right in my face! Saying he wanted a 'better deal' to make the shows worth watching! The nerve!”

“He doesn't look that tough.” Meloka remarks, Vox nodding along. “I bet I could take him.”
“But then there's these... Things.” Vox says, switching cameras again with a click. Showing what appears to be one of the station's many hangars, a single transport inside. And the entire room is filled with small, furry ball-like creatures. Each has green hands and feet with three claws each, their fur ranging from purple, to brown, to even pink, even some of the creatures with wings or even giant horns and fangs. You see at least one with a more rat-like tail with a bow on it, another few with different types of headdresses on, and even a couple that sparkle brilliantly like diamonds, nearly buried in the sea of other fuzzy creatures. “My acquisition team sent to capture him apparently failed, this bastard piloted our ship back just to open it up and release hundreds of these explosive fuzzballs into my station!”

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>>5818891
“What the hell?” you mutter, watching as they seemingly float around the room, not paying attention to the cameras. And, for just a moment you see someone sitting on the roof of the transport ship. Wearing a brown robe with some sort of green crown on top, the figure holds a staff in both hands, the stone in the end glowing with violet light as they point it at one of the floating fuzz balls. Which explodes in a flash of light, only for that light to split into five, forming five identical beings from the one. Then the three smaller stones on his shoulders and brooch, similar to the one in the staff all begin to glow, the figure outlined in that same aura for a moment before sighing out, resting the staff across their presumably crossed legs. “This guy's really that big a problem?”

“You haven't seen what they can do.” Vox replies, pressing another button and showing when the ship first docked, the creatures spilling out. The surprised soldiers on containment duty immediately opened fire, attacking the flood of the creatures, only for the first wave of them to all explode! Thousands of the creatures detonate simultaneously, obliterating Vox's crews within the hanger. Immediately the wizard then started releasing more, at first summoning them one at a time with a tiny flute, then splitting those he summoned into five more each time. But then you notice something peculiar, once he has five different ones together. He lines them up in a line, and with a puff of smoke they merge, transforming them into a single one of the much larger ones with the horn and fangs.

“These things are a menace. He's only been here two hours, and already devastated my forces on that level. That entire part of the station has been locked down, no one in or out, every ventalation shaft guarded and reinforced to prevent those things from spreading. But if that wizard isn't stopped, he could overrun my whole station! Just like that demon bastard from before! I don't care how you get rid of him, but get this bastard off my space station. Dead or alive, I want him GONE.”

You and Meloka share a glance, not needing telepathy to know what the other is thinking. So, with a nod you both turn back, and you say.

“We'll handle this. If you uphold your end of the deal.” you say, offering your hand to Vox.
“Two dead problems in exchange for deleting that material on Chaya from today, it's a deal.” Vox replies, reaching out and taking your hand, the two of you shaking on it. Then, once the shake's over he asks you. “So, which one will you deal with first?”

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>>5818892
But how do you do so?
>Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately
>Agree to the fight with the one called Sinestro, leave Meloka to handle the wizard down below however she believes best. You want to put your Djem So to the test against a clearly-skilled warrior, teleport back home just long enough to grab your Wolf Knight Greatsword and a new suit of armor, then come back ready to fight
>Let Meloka get the fight with Sinestro, while you teleport down to that lower level and handle that wizard and his army of fuzzy explosives yourself. Your Energy Body and raw strength should let you power through, plus you have Spell Breaker Chilli'd made you to handle any more offensive magics
>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, call him in and ask for his help with handling the wizard first and let him know everything Vox told and showed you
>Other(write in)
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>>5818894
>>Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately
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>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, call him in and ask for his help with handling the wizard first and let him know everything Vox told and showed you

Hey son, do you want to fight a wizard? If not dont worry about it, your mother and I will handle him. I just wanted to include you. Love you son.
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>>5818894
>Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately
Instant Transmission followed by stabbing him in the back with Spellbreaker to get rid of his defenses, anyone? Meloka can follow up with a decapitation. Or whatever else she wants to do.
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>>5818894
>Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately
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>>5818894
>>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, call him in and ask for his help with handling the wizard first and let him know everything Vox told and showed you
Maybe we could deal with the other threat whilst Meloka and Chili deal with the wizard with them ITing to us once done?
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>>5818898
But could you find HIS ki in that sea of Kuriboh?
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>>5818903
Maybe. Depends on the roll, roight?
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>>5818894
>>5818897
+1
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>>5818894
>Let Meloka get the fight with Sinestro, while you teleport down to that lower level and handle that wizard and his army of fuzzy explosives yourself. Your Energy Body and raw strength should let you power through, plus you have Spell Breaker Chilli'd made you to handle any more offensive magics
Divide and conquer
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>>5818895
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>>5818913
All these votes. Just for a tie? Leaving it open another ten minutes, if we're still tied then I'll roll breaker.
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>>5818918
>Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately
Tie breaker
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>>5818918
>>5818919
Tie breaker vote it was, Team up with Meloka to handle that wizard first and take him down as soon as possible. That's a problem that'll only get worse over time and needs to be shut down immediately wins it. Writing.
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>>5818921
That's a really nice gif GD. Where'd you get it from?
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>>5818964
bing image search
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“That wizard's going to be a problem if we don't stop it quickly.” you say, turning to Meloka.
“I agree.” she replies, immediately raising her right hand to her forehead. But, as she does Vox speaks.
“Sorry, but you won't be able to detect him from here.” Vox replies, you raising a brow at him. “The docks are shielded. Any energy signature within cannot be detected from the outside. A security measure we had to develop, after Soba fled all those years ago to prevent another escape.”

“So, how do we get there?” Meloka asks Vox, the man smirking as the door behind you both suddenly slides open. As one you and your wife turn to see a familiar, tiny figure in full military attire.
“Greetings, General Karn. Meloka. I've been informed that you both will be taking care of our pest infestation.” Chaya's former friend and onetime Dreadzone Champion Tanya Degurechaff says, then gives Vox a salute. “We'll take it from here.”
“Appreciate doing business with you both.” Vox says, then adds in. “And, if it's not too much trouble, try to leave as much of the room intact as possible. He just had to disable the largest hanger in the station with his monsters.”

“We'll see what we can do.” you reply noncommittally, unsure just how you're going to handle thousands upon thousands of living explosives without there being collateral damage. Tanya leads the two of you from the office, into the private waiting room with over a dozen of her elite metal soldiers, then into the single elevator. Once the door shuts and starts going down, she then surprises you by reaching out telepathically.
“I saw what went down, is Chaya okay?” she asks, surprising you. You turn to look at her, the younger, smaller woman looking straight ahead and not at either you or Meloka.
“She's getting help as we speak.” you reply after a second's consideration, Tanya audibly sighing out before speaking.
“That's good. I don't hate her, despite how she still feels about me.” the younger woman says aloud, Meloka looking from you to her in confusion for a second. “We may have been enemies at one point, but that time's long past and she's grown up considerably since then. I'd almost call her a friend.”

“Almost?” you wonder internally to yourself as the elevator stops, the door opening. Tanya steps forward without hesitation, the two dozen soldiers taking a formation around you both as they lead you through a dozen or so short, winding halls before getting to a much larger loading elevator. One that could probably fit a dozen Assault Pods and have a bit of room to spare, yet only you, Meloka, and Tanya get on, the rest of the soldiers taking a defensive position outside as the wide cargo doors shut.

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“I'm sure Vox showed you a little bit, but let me tell you what we've observed this bastard doing so far.” Tanya says, pressing several buttons and then drawing a key, inserting it into the control panel and twisting. The elevator then starts going down, the woman leaving it inserted as she turns, pulling a datapad from inside her coat. “So far, we've identified that he creates more of the creatures, or at least summons the first ones of each type with that flute he conjures. Then, can split one into five repeatedly, there's seemingly no limits to how many times he can cast this.”
“And five different ones combine into that one with the horn and fangs.” you reply, Tanya nodding to you.

“Precisely. Each of the creatures, except the horned ones can also explode when he casts another spell, but they don't simply explode on their own when they die. Fortunately, or else this entire station would have been vaporized while you two were calming Chaya down.” she continues. “We already sent in several teams trying to take that wizard down, but they couldn't get close. And, while we would have liked to have had Erza go in, well... Sinestro made sure she's down and out for now. You really have the best timing.”

“Anything else he can do?” Meloka asks, keeping herself focused on the goal. “Any more dangerous magics he can use?”
“Aside from devastating lightning spells, his magic seems limited to different spells related to his little fuzzballs.” Tanya answers. “He doesn't seem to be able to do much more than that. But we haven't gotten anyone close enough to make sure, he might have some surprises should anyone get too close to him. Wizards are not to be underestimated.”

The elevator then stops, Tanya going back to the control panel, removing her key then pressing several buttons to get the door to open. Only to be greeted by over a HUNDRED of her soldiers, all of their weapons pointed at the three of you.

“ATTEEEEENTION!!” she calls, all of them immediately clicking their heels and saluting, Tanya leading the two of you past them. “Resume your posts!”
“SIR!” they all call, immediately turning the way you all are going, readying their weapons as Tanya walks up to another control panel beside a door identically sized to the one you'd just gone through.
“This is it. Once you get into this elevator, it'll take you down through the energy shielding and into the cargo bay where our guest and his monsters are.” Tanya says, again putting a key into a slot, turning it and pressing a couple buttons, the door opening. However, you notice this key was different than the other, shaped completely differently as well. Seems Vox takes his security quite seriously. You and Meloka trade a look, then as one step into the elevator.

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“When you're finished, call up to me telepathically and I'll bring the elevator back up.” Tanya says, you nodding to her as she clicks a couple more keys, the door shutting before you and Meloka descend further and further down. Then, after a few seconds you feel it. The ki of Tanya, Vox, and all the people within the station disappear. Only to be replaced with hundreds of thousands, if not millions of ki signatures. The sheer scale of what you're about to fight, this flood of monsters really sets in, hundreds of the powerlevels towering over the others. No doubt the ones with the horn on their foreheads.

“That's a lot of them.” Meloka says, glancing to you while trying to sound confident. But you can hear a slight waver, a hesitation in her voice. She's nervous, and you can't blame her. If you just run in without a plan, this could spell disaster for you both. “HAAA!”

In a flash she ascends, straight into her Super Saiyan God form. You follow her lead, taking on your Berserker God form as the elevator comes to a stop. Any moment now the door will open, and you'll be in one hell of a fight.

But what's your plan?
>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well
>Hang back in the elevator when the doors open, use your energy attacks along with Meloka to try and thin out their excessive numbers before pushing into that sea of creatures
>Summon Divine Dragon Force around your right while drawing Spell Breaker in your left, use your Stand and magic-canceling dagger to carve through these monsters as efficiently as possible
>Create your Super Ki Blade, rush out the moment the doors open and try to carve a path towards where the cameras showed you the wizard was last
>Other(write in)
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>>5819004
>Hang back in the elevator when the doors open, use your energy attacks along with Meloka to try and thin out their excessive numbers before pushing into that sea of creatures
I wonder how many we can take out in a single death slash
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>>5819004
>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well
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>>5819004
>>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well
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>>5819004
>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well

BEEF BEEF BEEF
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>>5819004
>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well
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>>5819004
>Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well
Big Green Distraction incoming!!
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Rolled 28, 29, 4, 55, 46, 45, 97, 96 = 400 (8d100)

>>5819009
>>5819012
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>>5819041
Activate your Energy Body now, charge forward through the monsters and draw their attention while Meloka hangs back, focusing on finding and neutralizing that wizard himself without him ever realizing she's here as well wins it. Roll me a 4d100.

First DC: 25
Second DC: 40
Third DC: 55
Fourth DC: 70
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Rolled 56, 21, 35, 22 = 134 (4d100)

>>5819047
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Rolled 90, 23, 86, 26 = 225 (4d100)

>>5819047
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Rolled 32, 61, 52, 75 = 220 (4d100)

>>5819047
BEEP BEEP I'M A JEEP
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Remember, as Berserker God it's again Bo4
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Rolled 50, 77, 10, 96 = 233 (4d100)

>>5819047
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Rolled 6, 82, 59, 93 = 240 (4d100)

>>5819047
Rollin
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>>5819063
90/100, 77/100, 86/100, 96/100. Very successful attempt at pulling aggro. And with Meloka's 55/100 and 97/100, this could go quite well. Writing.
Not enough to end it outright, but we're getting to phase 2 today
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>>5819068
>spoiler
As expected. Those sneaky wizards.
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Honestly I'm kind of hype for when karn shows up to fight sinestro, considering the man was green lantern and is typically up to date on galactic stuff, is going to probably see karn and bail fairly quickly.
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“Hang back hun. I'll go in first, and pull their attention. Then you find that wizard, and shut him down.” you say, flaring your aura up before condensing it down, shaping and hardening your Energy Body around you. “This should keep me safe enough to power through them.”
“Good luck hun.” Meloka says, flying up to the top corner on the same side as the doorway, using her smaller frame to hide. Then, as she gets into position there's a small dinging noise, the door starting to slide open. Immediately you charge through elbow-first, smashing straight into the crashing sea of furred monsters. Hundreds of smaller creatures are sent flying in all directions as you power through the opening wave.

“DETONATE!” a man's voice calls out from somewhere further back, at least a hundred yards away as scores of the small creatures start glowing. Immediately realizing what's about to happen you bring your arms up over your face, continuing to charge forward as they all start exploding around you. You can feel the power of the blasts, each far stronger than you'd assumed and carving chunks out of your armored energy. None get through your armor to hurt you directly, but you're surprised by their power. From the beings' powerlevels, you hadn't expected them to burst with such force. “Wh-What?!”
“GRRRAAAAAA!!” you roar, kicking off the ground and leaping into the air, charging through even more of the tiny furred creatures the size of your fists. Only for one of the horned ones to thrust forward at you. Seeing it coming you reach out, grabbing it by the horn and using that one as a flail, swatting dozens of the smaller ones aside with a pair of swings. However, after the second one it explodes in a cloud of smoke, reverting into five of the smaller ones.

“RAIGEKI!!” the wizard roars, firing a massive bolt of lightning down at you in the same instant. Without time to draw the knife you cross your arms, attempting to block the bolt as it slams into you. The force of the attack cuts through your armor, the current running throughout your body for several moments. But you resist it, pushing back against the force of the attack and avoiding being sent crashing to the ground. However, as you're stunned, thirteen of the horned ones all lunge at you simultaneously, trying to impale you from several sides. With a thought focus more power into your Energy Body, repairing it form the damage the previous explosions had done just at the horns hit you. And, fortunately, your armor stops the horns short of causing any real damage.

“Is that your best?” you shout, swinging your right fist through the one who'd tried to impale you through the chest, smashing it into a cloud of smoke as its ki vanishes. “If these little bastards are all you've got, you might as well surrender!”

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Then all the horned ones around you all immediately split back into the five different ones, only for the wizard to again shout, “DETONATE!” Once again they all explode, your Energy Body again shielding you from the explosions' damage. With a sweep of your hand you blow the smoke away, only to see your wife teleporting behind the wizard, dual blades drawn and smirk. This is over.

“HAAAA!” she swings, energy cutting through a couple of the winged monsters before the blade hits him at the back of his neck. However, as the blade was about to hit him, it stops, ghostly images of one of those winged monsters appearing between them to stop her sword short, your wife unable to cut through it. “What?!”
“Wha-Grr! DETONATE!” he calls, setting all of the monsters near her to explode. But your wife doesn't back down, following her left backhanded cut with a downward right swing at his shoulder. Only to, once again, be stopped by the ghostly figure of the winged furball appearing, protecting him.

KABOOOM

“MELOKA!” you call out, worried about the damage she would take from the explosions and charge forward. The wizard turns as you charge through, but unfortunately for him, taking his attention off your wife would be a fatal mistake. He turns your way, preparing another spell when suddenly her arm shoots out through the smoke cloud, grabbing his staff and tearing it from his grip.
“What?!” he exclaims, turning only to be swatted in the face with a backhanded left swing by Meloka, knocking him off the transport he'd been on top of and down into the sea of furballs as well.
“Just to be sure.” she then says, creating a pair of her Hellflower blasts and tossing them both down after the wizard. They each detonate, unleashing a storm of Ki Needles in all directions that shred through hundreds, maybe even a thousand of the creatures to reveal the wizard down on a knee, trying to hold himself up with his staff while three of the horned monsters stand before him.

“I offer these three greater fiends as tribute! Now, come forth!” he exclaims, the three horned monsters dissolving into mist as suddenly there are now storm clouds somehow circling above you all at the ceiling, lightning crashing down. Then, from the center of the storm a beam of azure light strikes where the monsters had been, causing a massive blue explosion of light. “Behold, you ignorant apes: the mighty Raviel! Lord of Phantasmal Demons!!”

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>>5819144
“GRRRRAAAAAAAAAAA!!” the massive beast roars as it appears from within the blast, rising up to tower over all of you. The titanic demon's powerlevel is massive, dwarfing the wizard and all his minions, but not quite as strong as either you or your wife. But the demon's power is still impressive, rivaling your base Berserker strength.
“Hahahahaha! What do you think of THIS?!” the wizard calls as his beast towers over him. “It is all over now, Lord Raviel cannot be defeated!”

Well? What now?
>Telepathically tell Meloka you'll hold off the giant demon, while she keeps going for the wizard. To take him out before he can summon any more of those winged monsters to protect him from her attacks, or summon any more massive demons
>Rush in and grab the wizard, drop your Energy Body and Grinder him while Meloka throws a Barrier up around you. Try to destroy him and his demon in one shot
>Tell Meloka to handle the demon while you rush the wizard, try and beat him down before he can summon any more winged monsters to protect him from dying
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
>Other(write in)
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
We need to demonstrate how futile it is to fight us
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
if it can beat trigon it can sure beat your ass
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all

i feel the need to say but
>legitimately challenging the man who permakilled trigon with a demon
>Legitimately challenging the guy who challenges high goddess of time and doesn't lose
>Legitimately challenging the guy acknowledged by the demon gods
You'd think Karn would be on a list in the demon realm on last person to fuck with, across all the demon realms in all timelines in the multiverse at this point, but theres still fucking idiot demons actually bothering to show up.
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>>5819165
I can imagine it now
>Who dares summo... did you bring me to the mortal realms to fight KARN!? FUCK that, i'm going back to hell!
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>>5819165
To be fair to Raviel, it wasn’t aware of the shitshow it was about to be summoned into. And to be fair to the wizard, you haven’t cleared out the Kuribohs. Which is why he pulled that trigger now.
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>>5819172
yeah there is still a couple hundred thousand right, maybe a million?
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
ain't nobody got time for dat
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>>5819172
oh no for the wizard this makes sense, i kinda feel bad that unless raviel backs down now he's gonna get an extreme fast track to being super dead tho.
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>>5819146
>Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all
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>>5819178
Several hundred thousand are left. All ready-made tributes to increase Raviel's power.
>>5819195
No, unlike with Trigon who actually crossed over, Raviel's 'main' body is still wherever he was before. This summon is more akin to creating an avatar body for it to act in the mortal realm, his 'true' form wasn't brought through the veil between realms. Anyways, vote time:

>>5819149
>>5819155
>>5819159
>>5819165
>>5819182
>>5819197
Summon Divine Dragon Force and charge the giant demon, your Stand excels in killing demons after all wins it. Roll me a 3d100.

First DC: 40
Second DC: 80
Third DC: ??
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Rolled 92, 30, 47 = 169 (3d100)

>>5819199
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Rolled 80, 97, 26 = 203 (3d100)

>>5819199
rollan
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Rolled 24, 78, 50 = 152 (3d100)

>>5819199
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Rolled 100, 18, 11 = 129 (3d100)

>>5819199
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>>5819206
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Rolled 45, 99, 10 = 154 (3d100)

>>5819199
lets see what i would have got
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>>5819202
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>>5819206
CRIT/100, 97/100, 50/100. Double success and mystery. That was definitely enough to stop the wizard and his summon, writing.
But is the 50 enough to stop Kuribohrn?
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>>5819214
Please tell me Meloka isn't wasting her time with the adds
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>>5819144
>her arm shoots out through the smoke cloud, grabbing his staff and tearing it from his grip.
> the wizard down on a knee, trying to hold himself up with his staff
Huh?
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>>5819226
He can call it to teleport back into his hand, much like Chilli can with his own staff. But I am glad you're paying attention and noticed it.
>>5819225
She tried. But unfortunately for her, she activated his trap
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>>5819146
“YOU!” the demon declares, pointing a giant claw down at you from its left hand, drawing its right back. All five claws on its right hand start glowing with azure light, the titanic monster taking a swing down at you. “CELESTIAL SMASHING FIST!!”
“Divine Dragon Force.” you call, summoning your Stand around your right as the demon swings. Your Stand appears, emerald flames blazing in its eyes as you bring it forth. But you don't swing your Stand at the monster's giant hand, instead planting your feet you brace yourself, swinging upwards with your left fist. Your hand smashes into the giant monster's, stopping it right in its tracks. The force causes shock waves to blast out from the point of impact, blowing away hundreds of the tiny monsters as the titanic demon recoils. Clearly not expecting you to stop it's attack, the recoil causing it to stagger back.

“No, impossible! How can anyone overpower the great Raviel?!” the wizard shouts in clear shock, you smirking and kicking off the ground towards the giant demon's head. It sees you coming, trying to find its balance to block, to do anything against you. But you're too quick, closing in.
“NOW!” you roar, swinging your right fist forward.
“GRRROOOOOAAAAAR!!” Divine Dragon Force bellows, eyes blazing as it lunges. You and your Stand crash against the demon's head, punching straight through it. Your Stand activates its power as you punch through, the monster's body dissolving into nothing as you turn back to ensure it dies. And as you do, Meloka again closes in on the wizard, swinging her blades at the back of his neck. Only for a strange seal to activate, magical chains exploding out in a flash of light to bind her in place.

“Wh-What?!” she exclaims, held in place and unable to break free. You feel the chains start to sap her power, her strength dropping by a minuscule amount. But holding her trapped is a problem.
“LET HER GO!” you roar, aura blazing and shattering your Energy Body in your rage. The wizard turns, pointing his staff up at you as you charge, blitzing him before he can cast and swinging your Stand at him. Except, your strike never hits. Instead of blasting him with your Stand-clad right fist, some sort of void suddenly opens up, trying to pull you in.
“Shadow Spell and Dimensional Prison. Looks like I was right to prepare both of them.” the wizard says to himself as you feel your entire being getting pulled down into that abyss. “Now, to get Raviel back. Come forth, Kuribohrn!”

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>>5819310
“GRRRR! GRRAAAAAAAAA!!” you roar, unleashing your full power to resist the pull of that void, drawing yourself and Divine Dragon Force back up and out of it. You've never struggled to resist anything as much as you have this, it's like the black hole you'd made fighting that other dimensional being but even stronger. And seemingly only affecting you and DDF. But you keep fighting, resisting its pull until the void starts closing. The void shrinks down to nothing, leaving you standing right in front of the wizard, chest heaving from the strain of resisting that otherworldly pull.

“What?! But how-!” he exclaims, you not hesitating and swinging your left fist, exploding the man's head in a spray of blood and gore. The creature he'd summoned then disappears into motes of brilliant white light, its ki vanishing entirely as the summoner's body collapses, lifeless. But the wizard's spell chains still have your wife bound, you drawing Spell Breaker from your boot and swing the dragon bone blade into it, focusing your ki into the weapon. The instant Spell Breaker hits the chains there is a blinding flash of light, the chains vanishing entirely and allowing Meloka to drop to the ground, landing on her hands and knees.
“You okay hun?” you ask, reaching down to help her up when, suddenly, you feel it. Turning, the motes of light that were the last fuzzball wearing the headdress all start reshaping, forming themselves back into the wizard's form as you feel Meloka jump up beside you, hearing her activating her Energy Blades again. “Tch!”

“GAH!” the wizard shouts as his body is reformed, staring at you and Meloka in front of him then staggers back, clearly terrified. He throws his staff down, getting down on his hands and knees while pressing his face to the ground prostrating himself. “Please, spare me! I surrender, I surrender! I'll leave and never come back, I swear!”

Well? What do you do now?
>Execute him immediately, don't give him a chance to cast anything else
>Accept his plea to flee, tell him if he ever comes after your family again you won't hesitate to execute him.
>Defer to Meloka, let her handle him
>Telepathically tell Vox that he has surrendered, ask what he wants done with him
>Other(write in)
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>>5819311
>Telepathically tell Vox that he has surrendered, ask what he wants done with him
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>>5819311
>Execute him immediately, don't give him a chance to cast anything else
Fuck him
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>>5819311
>Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow

Seems useful, no?
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>>5819311
>Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow
I trust our son.
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>>5819311
>Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow
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>>5819311
>Execute him immediately, don't give him a chance to cast anything else
Too dangerous to let live, sorry man
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>>5819311
>>Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow
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>>5819311
>I-I-i'm sowwy genewal, pwease don't smash me into dust again
I have half a mind to not vote for siccin' DDF on him.

>Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow
But this write in intrigues me.
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>>5819313
>>5819315
>>5819317
>>5819331
>>5819339
>>5819340
>>5819349
>>5819359
Call Chilli out, perhaps he can leverage this man's magical powers somehow wins it. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 30
Second DC: 65
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Rolled 29, 35 = 64 (2d100)

>>5819361
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Rolled 59, 60 = 119 (2d100)

>>5819361
Huh, let's see how we do
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Rolled 61, 70 = 131 (2d100)

>>5819361
Best roll
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Who is taking the last roll?
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Rolled 96, 81 = 177 (2d100)

>>5819370
gotchu boss
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>>5819371
Wait, nevermind, I forgot about the 10 minute clause. Disregard that roll.
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>>5819373
Now you can reroll, if you already rolled
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Rolled 3, 32 = 35 (2d100)

>>5819381
...this feels slightly awkward but fuck it
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>>5819364
>>5819367
>>5819382
61/100, 70/100. Unfortunate early roll was lost, but still two successes. Writing.
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>>5819311
You and Meloka exchange a look, your wife drawing one of her Ki Blades. But before she can simply execute him you grab her arm, shaking your head. And with a thought reach out telepathically to one of the most talented magic wielders you know.

“Hey, Chilli. Can you sense my ki right now through the link?” you think to your son.
“Dad? Uhh, yeah I can. Why?” he asks, you quickly filling him in on what's going on with this summoning wizard and how he brought a demon out. “Mind giving us some backup, just in case he tries anything?”
“Ten seconds.” he replies, you then turning your attention to the magic user, staring at Meloka's blade with fearful eyes.
“Hold on, I really surrendered!” he says, the swarm of fuzzy creatures all swarming back towards the ship he'd been sitting atop, rushing back inside the loading ramp. “See? I'm taking my creatures and leaving!”

“Leaving? No, you're not going anywhere.” you reply, reaching out and grabbing him with your telekinesis. Picking him up off the ground, you draw him to you but not touching him directly. Just in case he has another of those dimensional rifts he could open to try and swallow you up again. “We've got an expert coming in.”
“An expert? On Kuriboh?” he asks, sounding genuinely confused. Then, before you or Meloka can answer your son arrives. Wearing his usual Crimson Demon-style outfit, he stands there with his greatsword in his right, resting against his shoulder and the magical staff in his left, the crystalline scythe blade already out. “Wha-Who are you?”

To which your son can't contain his smirk wholly, the corner of his mouth turning up.

“Who am I?” your son replies, fully ready to get into his introduction. “My name is Chilli, son of Karn and Meloka! Greatest Archwizard of the Saiyans and Crimson Demon clan, Super Saiyan, wielder of Disparity, slayer of gods, and Reaper of Lord Jergal, the Final Scribe!”

As he calls out his many, many titles, your son strikes several different poses. But, instead of watching him you watch the wizard, whose jaw drops as Chilli calls himself an Archwizard. And once your son's introduction is complete, he scrambles to get up, turning and now prostrating himself before Chilli.

“An Archwizard? Truly, a real, living, breathing Archwizard?!” the man says, throwing his hood back and looking up to your son like you've seen other beings from his planet do. “Please, teach me! Show me how to become an Archwizard too!”
“...Huh?” your son replies, a little taken aback. You can't help but feel confused as well, did he just ask to become your son's apprentice?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ep7Ni6dtQaA

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 End-
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>>5819427
And that's it for this weekend, everyone enjoy the ride? Curious what Chilli's response will be, as well as Vox's to this? Ready to battle Sinestro next time, to put your strength to the test against fear itself? What did you think of what happened with Chaya, and how do you think her journey will play out from here? All this and more, next time on Saiyan Conqueror Quest!
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>>5819427
hell no, Chaya comes first, sorry magicdude but maybe next time when you're gone through the soul purifier in the soul cleansing machine
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>>5819431
Chaya is on a journey only she can complete. Im interested to see if she will follow through with it.

Vox can go fuck himself. If he tries to nickle and dime us over how we deal with his problem and punish our daughter for it he may find himself on the wrong end of Karns Rage.
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>>5819427
.....huh.....we got another weirdo i guess?
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>>5819431
Well that was surprising. I'm interested to see where this goes with the magic dude.
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>>5819427
Oh I'm laughing. Now Chilli gets to deal with being famous, just like dear old mom and dad.
>Curious what Chilli's response will be, as well as Vox's to this?
I have no idea what Chilli would even say to such a proposition.
As for Vox, I imagine he'd be a little miffed, then satisfied once he realizes he can stick this summoner with the repair bill.
>Ready to battle Sinestro next time, to put your strength to the test against fear itself?
We've done it before, but never quite like this.
>What did you think of what happened with Chaya
I'm just happy she wasn't so far gone as to ignore our reasoning. That's always a concern with Dark Side adepts, especially the young ones.
>and how do you think her journey will play out from here?
Better than most would expect, not quite as well we'd all hope. Regardless, I know she'll bounce back. She always does.
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>>5819448
>karn shows up covered in green from energy body
>"Ah another Lantern? You fool, you are powerless before Sinestro!"
>dinky laser pointer ring attack deflects off of karn's abs
>"Oh wait, you're not a Lantern, you're HIM... I'd like to apologize."
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>>5819451
Did you mean him, Him, or HIM?
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>>5819462
It doesn't matter, his asshole will be in danger regardless.
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>>5819434
Ha.
>>5819440
We'll have to wait and see where her journey takes her. And if she's truly going to get past Raditz or not.
He knows better than to go after her for it. Why would he risk so much, when he can simply send the PTO the bill? And double-bill by also sending it to his insurance to turn a profit?
>>5819441
Won't be a we, he'd be Chilli's problem should he accept. But will he?
>>5819446
He was only an apprentice, his master having been, well... You know how it goes with mentors.
>>5819448
Ha. Who knows? And at this point Vox'd just be glad he's gone, along with his army of fuzzy explosives.
It will be a good one, hopefully.
Yes. She's walked a path of darkness, but that doesn't equal a lack of reason. And having her mind twisted by the backlash of her own powers certainly didn't help.
>>5819451
Ha.
>>5819462
Don't speak that evil upon us.
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Funnily enough I can see karn being able to wear most rings. Yellow, green, blue. Red. The ones I can't see are white, (what ever the love one is), orange, and black
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>>5819470
If Chilli won't take him maybe his wife will. After all his is also a enjoyer of explosives
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>>5819431
Chaya is going to be in the therapy planet until she gets her head set straight.
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>>5819478
Honestly If it wasn't for the whole God beings fueling the rings, Karn could wear a green ring pretty easily. Not that it would do anything besides give him a space worthy oxygen tank. But that alone is pretty solid.
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>>5819470
You said it now, we must rescue the abominations and Satanic pack children that is the Powerpuff Girls and kill the source of their existence. HIM.
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>>5819478
If a ring would choose him.
>>5819482
Ha. But when Chilli sees the explosive fuzzballs, he might start getting ideas. And, not to mention, the kid’s impressive mana pool to be able to create SO MANY of them.
>>5819540
>space worthy oxygen tank
Ha!
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>>5819540
Technically speaking, Karn's already capable of limited space flight thanks to his durability, horsepower, and the Barrier and Energy Body techniques respectively.
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QM QUESTIONS

As I'm getting everything ready for next episode, I'm not sure which path I want to go down. Do we save Chilli's reaction and answer for next episode? Or do we have a Chilli pov epilogue now, then picking up next episode with telling Vox how it went down and right to the vote deciding who will fight Sinestro?

On the topic of questions, how has everyone been enjoying this arc so far? Do you think it has been too fast, too slow, or paced just right? Enjoying the character moments/development we've gotten so far, both through the episodes and intermissions/epilogues? Who are you hoping to see more of, when the time is right? And are you ready for the Siege of Conton City this arc, as well as the penultimate battle with a familiar face?
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>>5819814
No complaints about the pacing so far, feels fine to me.
I'm enjoying the character stuff pretty good so far, equal parts satisfying and worrying. Very much keeping me interested.
I do wanna see some more of Caulifla and the younger kids personally, they're getting to that age where they're starting to have their own things going on.
>spoiler
So he's made it THAT far? Good, good. He stands a chance now.
Here's hoping Dumplin managed to erase some of Chronoa's brainwashing while he was teaching Trunks how to be a man.
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>>5819814
i'd prefer
>Chilli pov epilogue now
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>>5819814
MFW in trunk quest it finally stopped being a roguelike and turned into a peradeath run
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>>5819814
Yeah, my gut's saying do the Chilli POV epilogue now and start up the next session with the vote for Sinestro.
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>>5819814
>Spoiler
Woah woah WOAH Mechi needs to slow the fuck down we haven't tapped into The Power That's Beyond yet
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Is it bad i kind of want karn to actually offer mercy to the time idiots in the siege arc? even after all the retarded shit they did karn could understand time cunt mind controlled the lot and they probably shouldn't die for a genocidal tyrants jackassery.
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>>5819814
I figured we would at least make it to beerus and champas tournament before dealing with time patrol

Think chili epilogue now and going straight into sinestro would probably be the better option.
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>>5820446
yeah but The Boi has free will
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>>5820707
Does he though?
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>>5820740
Fu proved it when he lobotomized Trunks that one time, remember?
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Good news at least, tech suspects it to be a tipm/tcm/wiring issue, and not the transmission itself which is good news.

>>5819869
Good to hear. As for Caulifla, she’s hit her stride being New Salda’s first responder. She’s found her, well I won’t say BALANCE but a pace she maintains daily to keep up with training and helping. The younger ones are more interesting cases, as we’ll see. After all, some of then may have felt what happened to their sister.
We’ll see.
>>5820009
>>5820023
It will be fun. Chilli’s a lot of things. But a teacher? Up until now he’s been a student and then a ‘lone researcher’, but having a student might work out well for him. Or it could go catastrophically wrong, just ask Kenobi.
>>5820021
Ha
>>5820172
Mechi has no need to slow down. His goals are almost within reach. Ironically enough, Time is the one thing he’s running out of.
>>5820446
But would he be concerned about their lives? After all, how many times have you killed Trunks now?
>>5820536
That was Mechikabura’s original plan(and mine as well), but Karn’s actions have accelerated that timeframe.
>>5820966
Fu did prove that Trunks wasn’t under direct compulsion to act, like Ace was.
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>>5819548
Yeah but the ring would filter the farts
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>>5820707
He is also the BOI and therefore too retarded to think for himself.
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>>5821232
He's a young man and a victim of a manipulative entity untold eons older than him.
He might need an embarrassing number of chances, but I believe he still has the potential to realize where he stands and do the right thing...provided he survives his next bout with Karn that is.
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This epilogue is shaping up to be a fun one. Kuriboh apprentice wizard might just impress Chilli, as well as Meloka Wolbach
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>>5821539
can't wait to see it. the guy DID make Karn and Meloka in their strongest forms put in the effort
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>>5821539
I'm glad to see MW's not blind to the radiance of carpet bombings despite her fascination with nukes.
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>>5821543
Now to mention he was able to summon a pretty powerful avatar or a Demonic Lord.
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>>5821071
>As for Caulifla, she’s hit her stride being New Salda’s first responder.
I forget, she went through Spirit Control training, right?
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>>5821232
>>5821246
He did unlock Blue under DUMPLIN's teachings. We might actually have to try this time.
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>>5821947
The issue is even blue isn't shit considering even before karn hit this new form he soloed UI and ultra ego, also SSGSS is still divinity shit and that is some massive massive debuffs against the bullshit that is berserker god. Remember karn in his current strongest form solos trunks boss pretty much no problem, if the Boi does his usual tactics of being the vanguard in fighting karn, it won't go well since he's still not coming into that fight with a position of strength.
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>>5821543
To be fair, you’d have been fine tanking those explosions without your armor in Berserker God. But he does have excellent defense with his traps and winged kuribohs.
>>5821566
Well, about that. He DOES have to get rid of all of those things he made.
>>5821614
Yes, Raviel is decently powerful.
>>5821695
Yes.
>>5821947
Especially when you see what he’s fighting FOR.
>>5821961
No, he’ll certainly be an underdog. But this time, it won’t be because of orders.
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QM UPDATE

So, unfortunately, I won’t be able to run this weekend, as Saturday is going to be niece’s birthday. However, epilogue one of now 2 is still going to drop this Thursday. Speaking of which, four posts in and the cuteness is about to begin
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>>5823373
My disappointment is immeasurable and my day is ruined.

But happy birthday to niece.
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>>5823785
Hey now, I gotta be a better uncle to her than mine were to me. Have to be a better role model than those I had. Love my family, but they weren’t good examples.
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>>5823373
Well I hope your niece has a very happy birthday, boss.
Don't worry about having to update, family comes first.
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>>5823863
Oh yeah, she’s in her “dine saur rawr” phase, which is adorable.
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>>5823855
Well if GM wasnt a familyman then Karn would have punched him through the screen. So no worries and roll some 100s on your uncle rolls.
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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue I-

AGE 757, DREADZONE STATION

“An Archwizard? Truly, a real, living, breathing Archwizard?!' the man a few years younger than you from the sound of his voice says, throwing his hood back and looking up to you like several beings from your planet have when showing your physical or magical prowess. “Please, teach me! Show me how to become an Archwizard too!”
“...Huh?” you reply, completely shocked. You weren't quite expecting all this. But the younger man looks to you with wide, expectant eyes, like you've seen how some people look at your sisters, especially Caulifla after she saves someone. “You want to be MY apprentice? What about your attack on this place?”

“When my master was killed, all I had left was vengeance. I was ready to throw everything away in an attempt to avenge him.” the man says, then looks down at his hand. “Until he killed me and I saw my master in the afterlife. My master gave me one last lesson before my Kuriborhn revived me, giving me a second chance at life. So I'm done throwing my life away, I'm going to live life to the fullest! At least, if I'm allowed to leave this place.”
“You did cause quite a lot of damage.” your old man replies, looking past him at the room. Which you do as well, seeing hundreds of scorched craters from explosions. However, all of them are far too small to be your parents' doing, must be the exploding creatures' blasts. And while you're not sure of the total monetary value of the damage, you're sure it is quite a lot.
“Hmmmm. Well, if I'm going to take you on, you gotta show me what you can do first.” you say, deciding that you'll at least see what he's capable of. But as his eyes widen in excitement, you hold up a hand. “Hold on. We're going to have some rules first, and not here. We're taking this somewhere else.”

“Sure, but... But if I leave, the Kuriboh I've summoned will go feral.” he says, gesturing to the flood of fuzzball monsters still going into the ship. “I could detonate them all before going, but....”
“The explosion, right?” you reply, turning to your father. “That's fine, I can transport them all with you as well. I'll just need a moment to get my spell ready.”
“You can really transport them all?” he asks, sounding shocked. “You really are an Archwizard.”
“Of course.” you reply, kneeling down and placing your hand on the metal floor, focusing. It takes you a moment to remember the exact dimensions of the crystal transporter, recreating it's size and shape in crystal beneath the four of you. Your mother and father don't react, but the young man's jaw drops, kneeling down and looking at the crystals closer. Then, once it's done, you stand back up, readying yourself.
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“Call them all over onto this crystal.” you say, the apprentice looking curiously to you. “And every one on it when I activate my temporal spell will be teleported along with us to my planet.”
“R-Right!” he says, standing up and raising his staff overhead. His staff begins to glow, you sensing then seeing a small area begin glowing up in the air above you both. Immediately, the flow of the 'Kuriboh' as he calls them change, flowing towards that magic instead.

“A compulsion spell?” you ask, the younger man turning to you and nodding. “What else do you know?”
“Well, my specialty is summoning, and I know a few lightning element spells, but I'm not strong enough to summon really powerful creatures.” he says, sounding a bit disappointed in himself. “My master was a real wizard, who could conjure far more powerful creatures than I. He even defeated Raviel, when that demon first rampaged across my homeworld a hundred years before I began as his disciple.”
“I want to see this Raviel for myself, once we leave here.” you say, stroking your chin as more and more of the creatures all pour out, the tiny, variably-colored fuzzballs pouring over by the hundreds.

You are Chilli, the greatest Saiyan archwizard, son of Karn and Meloka the most powerful Saiyans of your time, Super Saiyan, wielder of Disparity and Reaper for the Final Scribe Lord Jergal. Your father'd called you over to Dreadzone, after defeating and killing this wizard, who'd somehow brought himself back by sacrificing one of his summoned monsters. But when you'd shown up, instead of finding a powerful wizard, instead you'd found a young man, his magic wild and very unrefined. Yet his stores of mana are quite impressive, far greater than any mortal you've ever felt even after his battle with your parents. With proper teaching, he might become quite the powerful wizard one day. Hell, he may even have what it takes to become an Archwizard?

“How many of these things did you make?” you ask him, the wizard turning to you as the flow of creatures continue, forming a ball of furballs nearly the size of the dropship itself overhead. And still more and more of them keep coming.
“Well, I had around two weeks with nothing else to do on my way over. I'd say I made around ninety-three thousand a day.” he says, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment But you have to resist the urge to let your jaw drop in astonishment, ninety-three thousand? A day? For around two weeks? The amount of mana that would take, even considering how weak the creatures are, is staggering. To create that many of your crystal golems around the same size that could also fly would have taken you months. Perhaps this kid's more of a prodigy than you'd thought? “Had to have something to pass the time with, right?”
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“Pass the time indeed.” is all you say in response, carefully guarding your words to hide your astonishment as his sea of monsters slowly turns to a trickle, the last of them leaving the ship behind. Sure you've put hours and hours into research, developing your own spells, but that level of dedication is impressive. He built an army, one whose collective powerlevel, even after your mother and father cut their way through who knows how many still probably outclasses your own. “Is this the last of them?”
“Yes, this is all of them.” he replies, you nodding to him then turning to your folks, making eye contact with at least two of Vox's cameras as you turn.

“I'll take him from here, put him through his paces.” you tell your folks, Karn nodding to you. “If Vox disagrees, tell him he knows how to reach me.”
“I'll let him know.” your dad replies, then adds telepathically. “He gives you any trouble about this, let me know.”
“Will do.” you reply, also telepathically then focus your magic while speaking. “Hold still, Crystal Magic: Temporal Crystals!”

You use your spell to create crystals up from the circle beneath you, rapidly growing them up and over you and the other wizard, as well as up and over the massive cluster of furry explosives hovering overhead. And once the crystal's completed, your magic teleports you all. Directly from Vox's station back to your village, appearing atop the linked teleporter you'd assembled with Ainz and Rimuru's assistance. However, as you appear, several mages all immediately ready their magic, assuming that the village is under attack.

“HALT! State your busine- Oh, Chilli. Welcome back.” Arue says, the woman lowering her hands and letting her gathered magic fade. “So, who are you bringing here this time?”
“This is...” you start, then turn to the boy, realizing that you haven't asked his name as you see him staring in shock at Arue. Or, more accurately her figure. He's a young man, after all, you can't really blame him. So you lean over, raising your hands before his face and snapping your fingers. “Hey, introduce yourself.”
“Huh? Oh, right. Call me A-Alimar. Alimar Zorc.” he says, bowing to her. “A pleasure to meet you, miss.”
“Alimar Zorc? A powerful name, mind if I borrow it?” she asks, the young man's head snapping up in concern. Not knowing who she is or what she does. “I've been needing a good name for the wise old wizard living in an isolated tower while working on his magic in my upcoming novel, and I think your name's a great fit.”
“Oh. O-Of course, it would be a pleasure.” Alimar replies, again bowing to her. “Thank you for the privilege, I would love to be a part of your tale.”
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“What's all this now?” another familiar voice calls, you all turning to see the village chief walking up. “And why are there almost a million demons just turning up in my village? What is going on, Chilli?”
“Demons?” you ask, turning back to Alimar, who seems worried. But you shake it off for now, turning back to the chief. “Don't worry chief, we're going to take care of this outside the village. I just couldn't teleport anywhere else on world from as far away as we were.”
“I see. Just make sure none of those demons get loose in the village, I don't want to have to get the anti-demon spray back out.” he replies, sounding far too relaxed for having hundreds of thousands of summoned demons suddenly teleported to the village. But, you guess after everything that's happened over the past few years, his worldview about what constitutes a problem has just evolved over time. “The stuff's quite repugnant.”

“I'll make sure none of them get loose.” you tell him, turning back to the younger mage. “Isn't that right?”
“Y-Yes sir!” Alimar replies, bowing again. “I won't let the Kuriboh run free, I promise.”
“Wait, hold on. Those monsters. Did you just say that they're Kuriboh?” Chief Hiropon asks, suddenly quite intrigued. “You summoned forth Kuriboh?”
“Y-Y-Yes, I did.” he replies, now a bit more nervously as the Chief has rushed forward, not realizing that it isn't anger motivating the chief, but curiosity.
“My old man stopped his 'grand plan' for revenge, but decided to spare him.” you tell Hiropon, getting the village leader's attention for a moment. “So, I brought him here to take to the firing grounds, see what he's got.”

“Very well, then I shall come too.” Hiropon replies, then turns back to the young man. “Alimar Zorc, was it? Let's see what you can do.”

The three of you head out of the village, going past your home to the other side of the mountain while Alimar tells his tale. Of how his master was attacked and ultimately killed by Dreadzone's enforcers, how he then took the ship in an ill-advised revenge attempt, how he then tried to battle your parents and even the summoned greater demon Raviel was felled by your dad's hand. Notably his right, which is a detail you don't miss. Dad taking the effort to one-shot the demon with his Stand means that he had to sense it was powerful. Hiropon asks some more technical questions about his summoning, the three of you going into more of the complexities of magic before cresting the ridge, the mass of Kuriboh floating overhead the whole way. Then, having a thought you tell him to get the Kuriboh down into the spell-scorched plains, but to hold off on doing anything else until you got back. If they're all going to explode, you know a certain someone, or rather someones, who won't want to miss this.
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>>5824874
Fingers to your head you focus on your wife's ki, teleporting back to New Salda where she, your daughter, and your son are all gathered on Raven's Island with their uncles and aunts, your siblings all nearing the end of their training under the former Guardian's spirit.

“Daddy!” Meloka Wolbach calls you barely having time to lower your hand before she flies into you like a truck. But you catch your daughter, grinning with fatherly happiness at the joy in her voice. “I missed you.”
“Missed you too kiddo.” you reply, then ask. “Want to see a new kind of explosion?”
“A new explosion?!” she asks excitedly, your wife raising a brow curiously. Even your youngest looks curiously at you, head tilted to the side. “What kind?”
“You'll see, hold on to me.” you reply, holding out your left as you telepathically tell Megumin what's been going on since your father called you. “This might surprise you.”

“Well, if someone thinks they can step to my domain, I'd like to see them try.” your wife responds smugly, yet you can hear the curiosity in her voice too. You know, as an Explosion master, and Explosion savant, your wife will definitely want to see any new explosions.”Whenever you're ready.”
“Hold on tight.” you reply, teleporting the four of you back home by focusing on Chief Hiropon's ki. Reappearing beside the elder and Alimar. Who, a second after you all appear, summons another of the Kuriboh right before your eyes.
“Woah! It's so fluffy!” your daughter calls out, leaping at and squeezing the furred creature. However, in that moment she wasn't controlling her strength, and crushed the Kuriboh in her bare arms, causing it to explode in a puff of smoke. “Wh-Wha...? Oh no, I killed it.”

Which, clearly Alimar wasn't ready for, taking a step back with shocked eyes. He looks from your daughter to you to Megumin and back, completely shocked a three year old was able to crush his summon immediately. But your daughter, completely unperturbed after a couple seconds, turns her attention to the young man.

“Hey! Can you make another one? I promise I'll be more careful!” your daughter asks, clasping her hands together and making her eyes bigger in a technique that has never once, not a single time gotten you to agree to anything she's asked. Ever. Nope, not even once. “Pleeeaaaase?”

And just like several far-stronger men and women before him, Alimar folds, instantly raising his staff. However, as the end glows he doesn't summon another one. Instead, he creates a flute, handing it to her.

“Huh? A tube? Tubes?” she asks, not knowing what it is as she looks it over, curious. “What is this?”
“That is a Flute of Summoning Kuriboh.” he replies, your daughter's eyes widening at the word 'Summoning'. “Just give it a blow, infuse your air with your mana, and you'll create one all your own.”
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“Wow, really?” she asks, gingerly taking the flute in her hands. “I can have this?”
“Of course. However, it only works once before disappearing.” he replies. “So, whenever you're ready, give it-”

But before he's finished speaking she's already blowing into it, the instrument creating a surprisingly melodic tune all on its own as no one's taught your daughter to play.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kOj6vJCV6FI

“Wow, that was pretty!” she exclaims as she pulls the flute away from her lips, only for it to dissolve into motes of white light. Which all begin coalescing into a larger figure, one much like the other Kuriboh she'd crushed. However, as it begins taking color, you notice it has a pair of pure white avian wings sprouting from it's back, the creature letting out an almost purring noise upon seeing your daughter. “Woah! This one has wings!”
“A winged Kuriboh? I've never heard of anyone summoning a winged Kuriboh on their first try.” he says, sounding shocked as Meloka Wolbach gently hugs the fuzzy creature to her face. Who doesn't seem to mind one bit, flapping its wings once. “She seems to like you.”

“I'mma name you.... Furufurumarin!” she exclaims, the creature seemingly smiling with its eyes and letting out a strange, almost purr-like call.
“That's a good name.” your wife tells her, you having your slight misgivings about such a mouthful. However, you know that you'll have to remember all that, committing the six-syllable word to memory. “I like it.”
“Furfurman!” your son Kazuburo calls out, butchering the pronunciation as only a child learning to speak can. Causing your daughter to laugh, trying to teach her little brother how to say it right for a moment. Before you speak up, turning to Alimar.
“So, are you ready?” you ask him, the younger wizard turning to you. “Ready to light them up?”

“I can, but... What about the blast?” he asks you, sounding nervous. “That many going off will cause an explosion with a scale that... That I've never seen.”
“Take a more careful look at the plain down there. Look at its shape.” you reply, gesturing to the plain his creatures are levitating over. He does, confusion on his face as he looks from side to side. But you can see the moment he realizes it, how this area doesn't fit the rest. Almost as if it were carved away by a giant's spoon. “Now, tell me. Do you think your blast will be THAT big?”
“What...Made that?” he asks, turning to you with wide, awed eyes. To which you can't help but smirk.
“Don't you know? You fought him today.” you reply, Alimar's eyes widening in realization. To which you feel your smirk widen. “My dad's quite strong, even without magic like us.”
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>>5824885
“I-I see. No wonder he could defeat even Raviel with a single blow.” the young man replies, sounding quite shell-shocked. “I guess he took it easy on me.”
“He probably didn't want to damage the room any more.” you reply, then add in. “If the blast itself reaches us, I'll put up a barrier to shield us from any direct damage. So, whenever you're ready.”
“Understood.” he replies, turning back to his giant ball of Kuriboh. “Everyone brace yourselves, this is going to be a big one.”
“I'll be the judge of that.” your wife replies, stepping over beside you and leaning against you. “Let it fly!”

“DETONATE!” he calls out, no preamble or incantation needed as he raises his staff towards the giant ball of creatures. Who all glow white for a moment before exploding.

KABOOOOOOM

Tens, no, hundreds of thousands of explosions go off simultaneously, turning the giant ball of furballs into an even larger ball of fire. You see the shock wave approaching, pushing your weight onto your toes instead of your heels, bracing for the hit. A moment later it strikes you, the blast washing over you all. Alimar is knocked from his feet, the other Crimson Demons far more used to withstanding explosions on the scale of your wife's. Who you look over to, seeing her eyes wide in surprise. No doubt shocked his blast was comparable to her strongest attack.

“WOAAAAH! So cool!!” Meloka Wolbach calls out, turning from the explosion over to the young man, eyes sparkling as she holds onto her Furufurumarin. “That was amazing!”
“I must say, I wasn't expecting that!” Chief Hiropon says with a laugh, head back and hands on his hips before leaning in, slapping Alimar on the back. “Your magic's quite something, although your presentation needs work. But we can work on that later, well done.”
“Later...? Hold on, does that mean-?” he asks, looking from Chief Hiropon to you and back as you smile, holding out your hand.
“I think you've got potential.” you tell him, the man's eyes shining. “But I won't take any quitters. If I'm going to teach you, you're going to have to give it everything you've got. Are you ready?”

“I've been waiting all my life to become an Archwizard!” he exclaims, taking your hand in both of his. “Thank you, thank you!”
“Welcome aboard, Alimar Zorc.” you tell him, ready to see what else he can do. “Now, how about you show us what else you've got?”
“Yes sir!” he replies enthusiastically, readying his mana. You're not sure if you've got what it takes to be a teacher, but you know that you'll give it your best shot. After all, you've got another upcoming wizard you need to be ready to train in a few more years, better to get in some practice being a teacher now.

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue I End-
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>>5824894
I see Meloka Wolbach is keeping the tradition of terrible naming. Anyways, good for them, I'll expect great things from the new guy.
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>>5824914
She may be a daddy's girl, but she's also clearly her mother's daughter
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I'm glad Alimar isn't as maladjusted as I thought he was. Here's hoping he doesn't get himself killed too often.
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>>5824949
Both of them are giant nerdy and cute dorks, I fail to see this difference you speak of.
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Just a reminder, no new SCQ this weekend. Instead we’ll have a second epilogue sometime next week, but I’m not sure of who.

>>5825191
We’ll see his behavior, going forward. After all, he can gauge one’s mana like a z fighter judges ki. And senses that Chilli is, mana pool-wise, the weakest of these ‘Crimson Demons’.
>>5825511
Ha, fair enough.
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>>5825708
>And senses that Chilli is, mana pool-wise, the weakest of these ‘Crimson Demons’
That actually brings up a few questions.
Is Chilli able to use Ki as a substitute for raw mana? Is his mana recovery rate just insanely high thanks to his physical stamina? When he transforms, does his mana pool scale with his ki?
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>>5825730
>Is Chilli able to use Ki as a substitute for raw mana?
Yes. This is explained in Konosuba actually, as any spell that consumes more spell than you have the mana for consumes your energy. Which is why Megumin couldn’t walk in canon after firing her Explosion, and why she was limited to one/day.
>Is his mana recovery rate just insanely high
Yes.
>thanks to his physical stamina?
No. It is actually much more directly related to the naturally crazy-fast Saiyan metabolism.
>When he transforms, does his mana pool scale with his ki?
Unfortunately for him, no. It does boost his cast speed though, although that’s mainly due to the physical boosts.
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>>5825856
So with a Saiyan's metabolism, larger Ki capacity, and the Crimson Demons' naturally high mana pool...
Man, his kids are gonna be something else.
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>>5825976
His baby girl knocked Trunks flat on his ass as a toddler, it was beautiful. As is tradition.
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>>5826139
I can only hope they swing by New Salda for the Youth Tournament one day.
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>>5825976
Not larger ki capacity, as the conversion rate from ki to mana is trash. But yes, a half Crimson Demon/Saiyan is a menace.
>>5826139
It was beautiful.
>>5826155
Oh myy…
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>>5826218
Sidenote, are there any kids in Karn's classes nowadays? The invitation to participate is extended to anybody who wants to improve after all.
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>>5826227
Define ‘kids’. Karn and Meloka’s own are there learning and training under watchful eyes, namely from their older siblings Tatsu and Tomi, who enjoy the role of instructor. Even Tomitsu likes the role, although it has had mainly encounters with the older ones trying to “I’m too good for the ‘junior’ session, I want to learn from the legends!”

May actually be the next epilogue, might have to ponder that one
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>>5826454
>Define ‘kids’
Anybody under 14. I just feel like there's a growing segment of that generation that are transforming early on in life and don't necessarily have the resources available to master that power within their own families (if they even have families to begin with)
Sure, they could probably get by just fine by themselves or with the other Super Saiyans around their age, but I think training under THE Legendary Super Saiyan is a no-brainer once you achieve the legend yourself.
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>>5826459
I asked because, if you remember, Karn’s 45 years old now. Calling someone in their 20s like his eldest daughter “kid” isn’t out of the question. And while a lot would join, many instead have joined Tarble first. As King Vegeta’s brother is seen as less, well, intimidating and more approachable. Something Karn’s old heads have done nothing to dissuade(and I need to update the Karn’s students pastebin too, might do both epilogue and paste edit simultaneously. After all, they can tell right away if someone’s got what it takes to stick with the training or if they’ll flake out. Some have even taken to telling people they’d best go find a spine before joining training. Any who just accept that and leave were never fit to join, not if they surrender that easily.
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>>5826482
I call everyone kid and I ain't even broke 30 yet. People nowadays are either young or act like children despite their age. I can't wait til I am a decrepit old man and I can say off-the-cuff shit whenever I like.
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>>5826482
Damnit guys....that shit defeats the purpose of us starting the class, if kids don't even know they can try, they wont even show up.
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>>5826485
Ha. But why wait until then, you’ll miss so many opportunities.
>>5826704
Definitely doing this for the next epilogue. Might be from Tomitsu’s pov
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>>5826807
>you’ll miss so many opportunities.
Because nowadays if you say mean things they'll send you to prison. I'm not about to get fucked in the ass.
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QM UPDATE

We might be getting three epilogues for this episode, as I’ve been inspired with this Tomitsu one today. Got four full posts done before/after nieces’s birthday today, might finish up and post it tonight.

>>5826998
Fair, I forget everyone here isn’t necessarily a burger like me.
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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue II-

AGE 757, NEW SALDA

“You're here to train? With us?” Sabi asks the group of unfamiliar Saiyans as Tatsu and Tomi fly over, you watching passively through their eyes as they come to a stop. “No, I don't think so.”
“Huh? Whaddya mean?” the largest of the newcomers asks aggressively, taking a step towards the smaller woman. “What, you think we're not GOOD enough or somethin'?”
“Your skill is irrelevant. I don't think any of you have the heart.” she replies evenly, not raising her voice at his provocation. “You'll break within a week, leaving and not returning to train because you can't cut it. So, save us all the time, and leave.”

“Like HELL I'm leaving! If even those little pipsqueaks can do it, then I can!” he replies angrily, waving vaguely up towards Tatsu and Tomi. Who share a glance, all three of your thoughts in line. This guy needs put in his place.
“Go ahead, I think you should take this one.” Tatsu thinks to you.
“I agree.” Tomi replies, you assuming control of their bodies with their agreement as they clasp hands.
“Tell you what, you beat me, you're in.” you say through both of their mouths simultaneously, watching him flinch. You learned long ago that speaking through both of the twins at the same time is quite disturbing to 'normal' people who aren't used to it, the man taking a step back unconsciously. “But do you want to fight me in one body, or two?”

“What the-? The fuck you mean?” he replies, to which you shrug both sets of shoulders. “You think I can't win a two-on-one?”
“No, you'll just be fighting me either way.” you reply, unable to suppress the small smirk at his clear ignorance. “Now, do you want to fight me with one body, or with two?”
“Whatever, I'll smoke all of you!” the man replies, clenching his fists. You watch as his veins on his arms and forehead start bulging, aura rising and shifting to gold. “HAAAAAAAA!!”

“Huh. Not bad.” Sabi says as, to your surprise the man ascends into a fully-fledged Super Saiyan. With his golden aura blazing he looks very smug, pointing at himself with his thumb as he speaks.
“Yeah, that's right! I am Super Caouli!”” he declares boldly, as if achieving the first form of Super Saiyan means anything. He's nothing special, even with the power of a Super Saiyan you could probably still take him without transforming. “Now, get out of my way, weaklings! I'm going to be a legend!”
“Caouli, you probably shouldn't-” one of the ones behind him says, the Super Saiyan turning and backhanding the smaller, weaker one.
“Shut up Rissetto!” the Super Saiyan snarls, to which you've seen enough. Time to humble this bastard. However, it seems Sabi had the same idea, Ascending in a burst of sparks.
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“Hold on Sabi, I'll handle this one.” you tell her, the older woman clearly wanting to handle him herself. But as she sees your glare focused on that man and backs down, stepping back but not powering down. This so-called 'Super Caouli' turns, looking to you curiously as you have the twins release, both knowing your thoughts and preparing the dance. He watches in confusion as Tatsu and Tomi take several steps, then raise their arms and begin to move.
“Fuuuuu! Sion! HAAAAAAA!!” they say in perfect sync as they move, performing the Metamoran ritual called the Fusion Dance to merge their bodies into one. Into YOUR body. Your consciousness fills the newly created form, taking a deep breath and clenching your fists as you readjust yourself from controlling two forms back to a single one. Which you don't know how people do it, how can you only control one body? It just feels so alien to you, even after all this time. Almost as if a part of you is missing. However, the group stare at you in shock, clearly recognizing who you are now.

“Oh shit, that's Karn's kids!” one shouts at a whisper, taking a couple steps back from the 'leader' standing before you all. “You'd better apologize Caouli.”
“Taking two half-size twerps and making one bigger twerp only means I can kick both your asses at the same time!” he declares, but at this point you can tell his confidence is mere bluster.
“If you think being a Super Saiyan is all you need, then fight me. Come at me with everything you've got.” you reply, not even taking a fighting stance and staring him down. “Don't hold back. If you can impress me, I'll consider letting you join.”
“You little shit! Think you're so special because Daddy's the strongest? Well, I'll show you!” he roars, kicking off the ground directly at you and swinging a heavy right at your head. You don't even block, just tense your muscles and brace your legs, taking his punch straight to the jaw. Yet, with all that power and bluster, he only manages to turn your head ten, maybe fifteen degrees. You can see the shock in his eyes as you aren't simply blown away, no doubt used to throwing this power around against weaker beings to get his way. But you're not weak. “Wh-What?!”

“Was that really your best shot? Haaah, you're sorrier than I thought.” you say with a sigh as he backs off, stunned. “If that's all you've got, you better leave now. You're not cut out for my father's training.”
“Fuck this, I'm outta here!” one of his goons says, turning and flying back off towards the city proper.
“Me too, if Caouli can't do it, what chance have I got?” another says, calling back to one still standing there as he flies. “C'mon Borlotti, let's get outta here!”
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However, as the Super Saiyan looks at you shocked, his goons flying away, one of the people who'd come with him remains standing there, watching. Observing you both as Caouli goes in to attack you again.

“Tch! Try THIS!” he roars, planting his feet and kicking off at you with a double flying kick to the face. Which you easily block, raising your right hand and stopping his kicks with your thumb and pinkie finger.
“Is this really the extent of your power?” you ask him, trying to see if he's worth training or not. If he doesn't give up, he might be worth training, even if his power's lacking. He'll need an attitude adjustment, but Goar and the others would certainly see to that if your dad didn't do it himself.
“No, no this can't be happening!” he says, landing back on the ground and looking at his hands, which are trembling. “What the hell ARE you?”

“I am a being forged from the fusion of Tatsu and Tomi. Tomitsu.” you reply, crossing your arms. “And you're wasting my time. If this is all you've got, you might as well give up now.”
“No, no this can't be. I finally became a Super Saiyan, just for this?” he says, sinking to his knees. The golden glow around him fades as the man's will just breaks, defeated. Seems he wasn't training material after all. “Was it really all for nothing?”
“You'd better take your friend there and go.” you say to the one who'd been standing there quietly the entire time. But he doesn't go, instead actually starts walking towards you. He steps past Caouli as the man's clearly given up, walking right to you.

“If this is the kind of power you can get through Karn's training, there's no way I'm leaving now.” he says, a good, determined look in his eye. “Train me.”
“I'll make you the same deal I made him.” you reply, gesturing over to the crisis-having Super Saiyan. “Impress me, and I'll consider it.”
“Bring it on.” he replies, taking his fighting stance. He doesn't transform into a Super Saiyan, or even the false version, in fact he doesn't power up at all. But you can tell from the look in his eyes, that look of hunger, that DESIRE to be better that he might have what it takes. However, there's only one way to truly find out. “I won't lose.”

“Do your best.” you reply, again not taking your fighting stance. He observes your casual stance, takes a deep, calming breath to focus, then explodes off the ground into a right turning kick aimed at your head. You don't bother blocking the hit, barely feeling the attack as the man was weaker than the Super Saiyan even before that man transformed.
“Tch!” he seethes through clenched teeth, twisting into a left front kick planted on your face, back flipping and landing on his feet only to spring into a left uppercut. His fist slams into your chin at his full power, barely knocking your head backwards a degree or two before your neck muscles stop it.
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“HRRRAAAAA!!” he roars, following the uppercut up with a right hook to the jaw, three quick body blows into a spinning back right elbow to the temple. Yet, despite his aggression, you don't move, barely feeling his attacks. He keeps up the momentum, attacking relentlessly, but as he keeps going you can hear his breathing lose focus, running himself down as he doesn't control his breaths. The frequency of his blows slows down as his chest heaves, you then catching a sloppy right in your hand.
“Is that your best?” you ask, Borlotti snarling and firing a left that you also catch. He tries to push against you for a moment before giving up, realizing he can't budge you before switching to a pull, hauling himself towards you and driving his right knee at your gut.

Tensing your muscles you block the strike with your abs, watching as he glares at you. Teeth gritted he draws his head back and swings it forward, slamming his forehead into your own. Again, you barely feel the blow, Borlotti recoiling in pain. And you've had enough of being his punching bag, releasing his left hand as you draw your right into a fist. Before he can react, you drive it forward into his guts.

“Guooahh-?!” he wheezes as you knock the wind from his body, crossing his arms across his middle as he drops to his knees.
“Is that really all you've got?” you ask him as he wheezes, looking down as he's struggling to breathe. As he struggles to breathe you grab him by the head, lifting the older warrior up over your head and drop him into a left uppercut. You hold back, letting gravity do most of the work as your blow could have killed him. Instead you just launch the man, sending him into the air then crashing down beside 'Super' Caouli. Who immediately turns his back and runs, kicking off and flying away while abandoning the weaker warrior. Which is despicable, you debating firing a Death Beam at his back and downing him just for such a cowardly act. But you let him go, he's not worth calling your sister over early just to fix. Instead, you turn your attention back to Borlotti, who is surprisingly pushing himself upright.

“You're still conscious?” Sabi asks, sounding impressed. “I was sure Tomitsu put you to bed.”
“I'm not... Gonna stop.” the young man says, pushing himself back up to his feet, arms hanging limply by his sides and knees trembling. “I won't quit. I WILL beat you! No matter what it takes!”
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“You can't.” you reply, and as a final test tap into your full power, In a flash you ascend all the way up to Super Saiyan Three, lightning crackling around your body as you glare down at him. The sheer force of your sudden transformation nearly knocks him on his ass, the warrior staggering back a couple steps before recovering his balance. “Dragging this out any longer is pointless. Give up already and go away.”
“Pointless or not, I'm NOT giving up! I won't quit!” he replies, clenching his left fist and raising it. “I'm sick of being weak! Of letting people like that moron Caouli boss me around because I can't I'll do whatever it takes to be stronger, or die trying!"

“Hmmm. Well, what do you think, Sabi?” you ask, looking over your shoulder at your elder. Who you see is smiling faintly, stepping up beside you as you turn your gaze back to Burlotti. Who is looking from you to her and back. “
“That's exactly the kind of drive we're looking for.” she says, powering down back to her base form. “We're here to help those who REALLY want to get better, not those who only say they want to. Those that just show up for a few classes and quit because it's 'too hard', we've had enough of them.”

“Every time some loser quits, we can all see Karn's disappointment.” you add in, Burlotti turning to you as you talk. “And we've had enough. So, some of us decided to start... screening those who would join in. It's not about power, but about your drive, your desire to win. And you're clearly not like those other quitters, so what do you say? You ready to get to work?”
“I'm ready.” he replies, taking a deep breath then sighing out. “I have never been more ready.”

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue II End-
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Good on the kids and our students for weeding out the shitters. Keep's things running smoothly for the people that are actually worth our time.
I forget, do we have a dedicated area for our classes or are we just taking a public space for a few hours a day?
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I just find the idea of Tomitsu running around in that open-front vest funny; flashing his/her Klinefelter-syndrome chest (moobs?)
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(Though who would have the guts to laugh at him/her when his/her base form is twice as strong as Karn's and Meloka's? Tough kid. Fusions OP.)
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I know I'm spamming with three posts in a row, but we should be extending an invitation to Tomitsu to join our training with Freeza. Can definitely hang, power-wise.
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>>5827747
In my head, Tomitsu is fairly androgynous looking (besides the muscle mass thanks to Tatsu and Tomi both being swole)
Anyways, I'm pretty sure Tomitsu also doesn't have "moobs" since they don't have a tube top under their vest when they fuse.
Granted, the only example of that ever being a thing is the Female Ultra Fusions in Dragon Ball Fusions for the 3DS, but I still think it counts.
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>>5827753
>>5827756
Tomitsu can totally hang, until we pull out Berserker God and Frieza goes Golden. Then Tomitsu is back to being woefully outclassed.
If they were to achieve the Primal Transformation however...
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>>5827733
They’re tired of seeing Karn disappointed, and decided to take action.
Yes, kind of. It’s a public training area, but after all these years everyone knows that time’s reserved. And some of the students take time to reserve earlier, so no one’s overstaying their welcome.
>>5827747
Yes and no. They have boobs, yes, But one they’re Saiyans, and two Tomitsu’s chest is only half the size of of Tomi’s. And judging from the above pic of her fusing, well. Half of small is smaller.
>>5827762
>In my head, Tomitsu is fairly androgynous looking (besides the muscle mass thanks to Tatsu and Tomi both being swole)
Yes. Looks more masculine thanks to the muscle mass, but has a very androgynous face. Especially since you’re fusing identical twins. But Tomitsu is neither male nor female.
>>5827769
Yes. And there’s a reason Tomitsu’s base is 100x Tatsu or Tomi, unlike other fusions who are ‘dozens’ of times stronger than the combined powerlevels of their constituents. They reach ‘normal’ base fusion power by just touching, merging themselves spiritually. By taking a link that deep and merging it further with Fusion, it makes a far stronger being. One who lasts longer fused as well, thanks to that deeper connection.
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>>5828085
Ya know, that brings up another question. If Tatsu and Tomi were to fuse via Potara, would the resulting fusion be a completely new entity or would it still be a manifestation of Tomitsu?
Would it actually be permanent given the connection between the two fusion participants?
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First time we’re getting three epilogues for an episode, but this week I’m inspired. Hope you’re ready for a Caulifla epilogue, when she gets a moment to herself.

>>5828702
A very good question. Tatsomi/Tatsumi, however it would be spellrd, would be a different being entirely. Remember, Potara fusions are beings made with the earrings’ divine magics, unlike the strange but mortal Fusion Dance. And unless either of them became a Kai, no. Would still have a time limit.
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>>5828708
>Hope you’re ready for a Caulifla epilogue, when she gets a moment to herself.
I can only imagine how much her presence shrinks when nobody else is around.
>would be a different being entirely
I see. Also I would go with Tatsumi as it just sounds better. If I recall it's actually name irl.
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>>5828712
The sigh. The sigh that you can’t really type out so others can understand, unless you’ve released that same sigh.
We may one day see what they come up with.
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>>5828708
>Remember, Potara fusions are beings made with the earrings’ divine magics, unlike the strange but mortal Fusion Dance. And unless either of them became a Kai, no. Would still have a time limit.
I will forever roll my eyes out of their sockets at that lame ass fucking retcon. Just let things have consequences FUCK. Fucking nothing ever happens in Dragon Ball anymore. It is genuinely impossible to care about anything anymore because you already know going in that it won't mean anything. "Oh no, the big bad super duper mega universe destroying ultra evil guy is here and the only way to stop him is to permanently turbo mega kill yourself with the macguffin! (not even five minutes later everything will be back to normal)".
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>>5828933
To be fair, it is one of the least egregious retcons in Dragonball, much less Super.
>Fucking nothing ever happens in Dragon Ball anymore.
>anymore
When did you think Dragonball was a show/manga about consequences? Everyone who died was brought back at the end of each arc as soon as DEMON KING PICCOLO saga, the longest they stayed dead was from Saiyan into Namek arcs. It isn’t a story of IF the good guys will win, but HOW that win is achieved.
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>>5829166
Nail and Piccolo fusing. Kami and Piccolo as well. As far as I can recall they actually did go and stay go.
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>>5829177
Let’s be fair, Nail was barely a character. I liked him, and he could have solo’d Dodoria and possibly Zarbon, depending on the beastial transformation’s power increase. And while Piccolo and Kami returning to a single being was great character development and conclusion to Kami’s barely hinted at arc since the Demon King Piccolo arc, the ‘consequences’ of it, aka no more Dragonballs, was solved before Cell was even beaten. And, again, even back in the Saiyan arc Kami was barely a character. Even in the Freeza saga of the manga, YAMCHA had more screen time than Kami. Before chapter 134(Namek blows up and is mostly King Kai talking with the earth warriors on his planet, where we no longer see Kami until he talks with Piccolo about merging in the Cell arc) Yamcha has over 32 panels, while Kami has only 15 panels total.
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>>5829519
Yeah, and that just goes to show you how even an insignificant thing as a minor character disappearing is a valid example of things actually sticking in the story. And that's fucking awful but at least it's SOMETHING. At least then the villains stayed dead. Not counting movies of course, because they largely aren't canon anyway.
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>>5829528
They've gone and stayed gone SO FAR, but DBS showed they're still in there as of the ToP. Unless what Vegeta said to Piccolo in the Moro arc was foreshadowing instead of a throwaway line. Spirit Fission is a quite interesting technique.
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>>5829601
I'll piss myself. Sware on me nan.
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Found it.
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>>5829608
Is Ginyu aware of the Grand Kai in buus body?
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>>5829891
Yes and no. He has discovered that latent power withon his body, and eventually realized its true nature as divine might. But is unsure of the source, thinking it to simply be a part of this body. King Cold did told him how Buu devoured the very gods including Grand Supreme Kai, according to Shin’s retelling of history.
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Not gonna lie, unsure if I’m going to continue the caulifla epilogue or switch to another. I need to be in a more depressive to do it justice. But I’m not sure if I’m going to give a sneak peak at Trunks’ newfound power, or a glance into Mechikabura’s plan instead. For you to finally see why he’s chosen YOU as the focal point of his plan, both in the past and now.
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>>5830739
>But I’m not sure if I’m going to give a sneak peak at Trunks’ newfound power, or a glance into Mechikabura’s plan instead
I would save both of those for later sessions.
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>>5830871
Both of these are relevant to this arc, but I see your perspective
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God almighty I’m sick and FUCKING TIRED of car troubles. FUCK!
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>>5832428
I swear I’m two more things going wrong away from going full “Pumped up Kicks” on this whole bitch
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>>5832626
>>5832428
What happened this time? This car sounds like it just gives you endless shit.
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>>5832648
Where ro begin? I guess I can say God heard me say I wasn’t in the right mindframe to write Caulifla and said, “Bet.” Guess he wanted to see it too. tldr on the car is it wasn’t ONLY the PCM but the TIPM as well. Because Chrysler. And then my fucking headphones break, leaving me with just my own thoughts for four hours. Not a great place to be in that mood. Only upside is I’ll finish the Cauli epilogue at some point tonight, sufficiently upset to do that now.
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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue III-

AGE 757, NEW SALDA

Flying through the nighttime air from the city you reach your parents' ship turned home, descending and landing by the loading ramp. Today'd been quite eventful, not the least of which was your mother returning from the divine realm. Your father and her going off to be by themselves, no doubt for some 'quality time' since they've been apart for months. And you can still sense their ki from somewhere off in the forest, where they'll no doubt stay until morning. So you make your way inside, heading straight to your room. For a moment you consider heading to the showers, to wash the day off, but sensing a few of your siblings there decide against it. You love your brothers and sisters, but it's been a LONG day and you're ready to turn in.

Walking over to your door, it slides open to the smell of the magical fire. There in the center of your room is the fire pit still burning, your sword made of magical flames resting within. With a deep, exhausted sigh you take the Darkmoon Pendant from around your neck off, hanging it on the hook beside the door as you lock the door. Then you let your smile fade, reaching up with your hands and massaging your face's sore muscles. There was some sort of construction accident earlier where at least a dozen workers were harmed, many near-fatally. You'd been too late to save two of them, but managed to save the half-dozen facing near-certain death before the last of your magic ran dry. After that Dr. Burrocal had told you to leave, to get some rest as they could handle the rest.

“What a day.” you say, stripping out of your armor and throwing it in the basket to wash later, drawing the flaming blade from the pit. With Triumph Requiem's fire resistance you have nothing to fear from the flames themselves, choosing instead of a water bath to bathe in flames. The fire from the sword burns away the day as you run it over your skin, leaving you very clean, but also quite dry. “Haaaaaaaaah.”
“You seem more tired than usual.” Triumph Requiem notes, your Stand looking on as you keep 'bathing' yourself with the fiery blade. You are Caulifla; a god-blessed healer, Super Saiyan, Requiem Stand wielder, and daughter of the greatest heroes of your kind, Karn and Meloka. “But today hasn't been very far out of the ordinary, aside from your mother's surprise return. Is that what is troubling you?”
“No, no. I'm glad she's back.” you reply, taking the fire sword to your legs as you talk. “But, it's just... Well... Life, I guess. I've just been feeling more and more tired lately.”
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“I do not understand.” Triumph Requiem replies, your Stand's almost-robotic voice sounding ever so slightly confused by your response. “Your sleep has been uninterrupted, is your sleep no longer functioning properly? I was under the impression that sleep was what allowed your body to reset and prepare itself for another day.”
“Yeah, I'm fine physically. It's doing that just fine.” you reply, trying to pin down how you feel. “But this tiredness isn't physical, but I guess mentally?”
“Or perhaps emotionally?” Triumph Requiem asks, you blinking in shock at your Stand's insight. “You put on a brave face every single day, hiding your emotions and worries from those around you. Even those you care for. Or, maybe, especially so?”

“Especially so...?” you ask no one in particular, lost in thought. Your Stand knows you well enough to know that you're thinking deeply, staying silent as you finish your fire bath. Stabbing the sword into the fire pit, leaving it there you go to your drawers, drawing out another training uniform to put on before laying down to bed. But as you pull the skintight suit on, you feel a panicked mind reaching out to your own.
“Caulifla! We, I need your help!” the Jiralhanae leader Tiveus Relezeus thinks to you suddenly. “Please, it's urgent!”
“On my way.” you reply immediately, then sigh out and raise your right hand to your forehead. With a second's thought you lock onto the Jiralhanae's powerlevel, teleporting directly to him with Instant Transmission. One moment you're in your room, the next find yourself on the edge of the Jiralhanae city, at the site of an ongoing battle. Dozens of the bruisers are downed, along with hundreds of the smaller, more frog-like bodies of the Hydae while the rest flee, pursued by the Jiralhanae and their giant wheeled attack craft. “What the hell?”

“They came out of nowhere. Before we even knew what was happening these little bastards came out of the forest, throwing lightning and fire at us.” the Jiralhanae elder says, you seeing him kneeling over a body. One you immediately recognize.
“Oh no, Trosyis!” you exclaim, dropping to your knees by the elder's youngest son. Immediately you feel the pinprick of pain as your Stand plucks one of its feathers, prepared to help you heal the boy. But as you reach a hand to his neck, another to his wrist to try and feel for a heartbeat, you feel nothing. “Hurry, before it's too late!”
“Here.” your Stand replies, pressing the feather to the boy's chest. You were ready to see the feather burst into flames along with the boy, the fires healing his injuries and any illness to return him to full health. But as the three of you watch, the feather simply sits on his chest. Which can only mean one thing, your Stand vocalizing it. “We were too late.”
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“I-I'm so sorry, I was too late.” you say, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, trying to contain your own suddenly surging emotions before meeting Tiveus's gaze. Only for him to be openly weeping, crying tears onto his dead son's face. But then, surprisingly he takes a deep, steadying breath, wipes his tears and rises up to his full height. “Tiveus?”
“Come, we must help the others. As many as we can.” he says, not looking at you as his voice cracks slightly. “As many as possible.”

“Tiveus...” you mutter as he turns and walks over to the nearest downed warrior, again kneeling down and checking for a pulse. You turn to your Stand, who takes the feather back off the boy's chest as you close his eyes with your fingers, standing up as well. You feel the familiar despair rise up within you, that insidious feeling of failure and self-loathing. If only you'd been here, instead of worrying about something so trivial as cleaning yourself, thinking of selfishly going to sleep, you could have been here and perhaps saved them as well.
“This one's still alive! Hurry!” he calls over, snapping you out of your thoughts.
“Go!” you order your Stand, who flies over in a golden blur, dropping the feather to the other warrior's chest. Immediately the feather is consumed by ethereal fire, along with the body of that still-living warrior. Galvanized into action your mind immediately goes into 'rescue mode', expanding your ki sense to just the area around the battlefield. Immediately you find the largest cluster of still-living but shrinking powerlevels, flying over while ringing the chime, muttering the words to the familiar healing miracle.

A wave of golden light washes out from you in a gentle wave, the energy being consumed by the damaged bodies of the Jiralhanae. Whose powerlevels immediately stabilize, you moving on to the next group while directing Triumph Requiem and Tiveus to gather as many still-living Jiralhanae into groups.

“I'm almost out of magic, I have at most three heals left in me!” you say after finishing your second cast, this time healing a baker's dozen of them. As Tiveus and Triumph Requiem move a few of the healthier victims of the surprise attack together, you can feel another three powerlevels blink out of existence, feeling more and more powerless. So, you start using your telekinesis to help, carefully lifting two and three at a time into the larger groups. You'd overestimated yourself, feeling that innate power to use the healing miracle has dwindled far more than you'd thought. You'll only have enough for two casts now, so you have to make them count. “Come on, just a little more.”
“Dammit, we lost another one!” Tiveus shouts, his anger flaring a bit as you sense one of the two smaller ones he was carrying pass away, the elder kneeling down and laying them both. “Hurry, before this one's done too.”
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“Right!” you call, quickly speaking the words as you fly into the center, your Stand and the Jiralhanae elder leaving you just enough room in the middle to kneel down. Reciting the words as quickly as possible, it isn't good enough as you sense another one die before you can finish. Unleashing the wave of healing light once more, you rise as soon as the miracle finishes casting. And without waiting jump over to the other circle, kneeling down and speaking the words while thinking to the Jiralhanae Chieftan. “As soon as you give the word, I'll finish the miracle. I can hold it for a few more seconds.”

“Just a few more.” he replies, one already in the circle passing away as Triumph Requiem brings one over, and he brings another two. “Now.”

And with the final word spoken, you ring the chime once more. Your inner magical energy, what Chilli'd called mana is burned away, converted into the healing miracle as that wave of golden light radiates out. However, as it does, something feels wrong. You feel something inside you pull tight, then snap like that suit of armor Maz and Kayle were playing tug-of-war with as everything goes black. The last thing you feel is the sensation of falling, then nothing.

The next thing you can feel is the sensation of being weightless. It feels relaxing, but something's wrong. You feel like you're forgetting something, something important that you were doing before. But then it hits you, everything coming rushing back as your eyes snap open. Only to see the familiar medical bay in your home, except from the unfamiliar angle of inside of one of the healing pods itself. As you fully return to consciousness, Dr. White must have noticed from your vitals as the fluid of the pod begins draining. As soon as it does the door opens, your Stand immediately rushing in and grabbing you. To your surprise, Triumph Requiem is hugging you.

“You worried me when you collapsed and wouldn't wake up. My feather healed you, but you did not awake, so I brought you here.” your Stand explains, releasing you a moment later and holding onto your shoulders. “I'm glad you're okay.”
“Me too.” you tell your Stand, then turn to Dr. White's desk where the doctor surprisingly isn't. Looking around, you actually don't see him in the room at all. “Huh. Wonder where he went?”
“He left about seven hours ago, went into the back through that door.” your Stand gesturing to the door behind his desk at the far wall. And, sure enough, you can sense his ki through there. “He said he needed to sleep as well.”

“How... How long was I out?” you ask, worry filling your mind. There were still more Jiralhanae who needed help, others who could have been taken to other medical facilities to have possibly saved them.
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“Let's see... Eleven hours and twenty three minutes. You were out for quite a while.”” your Stand replies, your jaw dropping.
“Too long, I've got to go.” you reply, sitting on Dr. White's desk and opening the neck of your suit, putting your legs into it to step into the suit. It only takes a moment, but once you're dressed you start to go to the door, but surprisingly your Stand gets in front of it. “What are you doing?”
“No, you can't go yet.” Triumph Requiem says, openly defying you for the first time you can remember. It shocks you, your Stand never tried to give YOU orders before. Being so shocked, you don't oppose it, instead asking a single question:

“Why?”

“Dr. White's orders.” Triumph Requiem replies, you feeling your eyebrows going up. You trust him completely, but that does leave you curious as to your condition. “He told me to keep you here until he awoke, to check you over.”
“Did he say why?” you ask, turning as you hear the good doctor's door opening. You see him walking out, looking a little groggy with three cups of something steaming warm in his hands, setting them all down at his desk before looking up. “Ah-”
“Right on time.” he says, gesturing to the two cups. “Caulifla, Triumph Requiem, help yourselves.”

“Thank you.” you reply immediately, going over and grabbing one of the coffee's he'd made for yourself. Triumph Requiem follows suit, you sitting at one of the two chairs across from his desk and simply sip on the warm drink. After giving him a few sips and quiet, you finally then ask. “So, what's going on? Do you know what's wrong with me?”
“To put it frankly? Exhaustion.” he replies, surprising you. “Not physical exhaustion, mind you. But an exhaustion of the mind. According to Triumph Requiem's retelling, you were showing all the signs of Burnout.”
“Burnout? What's that?” you ask, knowing you've heard the term before but can't quite place it.

“Burnout is a form of exhaustion, caused by overwhelming and continuous emotional, mental, and sometimes also physical stress.” Dr. White says, opening his drawer and drawing out a pencil. Putting more and more pressure as he talks. “Burnout builds up over time, caused by the stresses of having too much responsibility. It is quite a common occurrence in the medical profession, it happens to almost everyone at some point. The pressure of expectations and worry builds and builds, until-”

SNAP

You jump back a bit in your seat as the pencil snaps, recoiling away from the sudden loud noise over the doctor's quiet, calming tone.

“I know what you've been going through, at least to some extent. 'We have the power to save others, so every moment we're not helping them is time we're wasting on ourselves'.” he says, shocking you with how accurate his sentence was to your thoughts.
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“But going down this line of thinking, you're forgetting something important.”

“What's that?” you ask, confused. “If we can still go out and help, we should.”
“Yes. But not to the point we endanger ourselves.” he says, tapping you on the forehead with the broken ends of the pencil he'd just snapped. “If you're laid up due to Burnout from overwork, how many people can you help then? How many did you save, while you've been in that healing pod for the last eleven hours?”

“Uhh, well...” you reply, wanting to argue against him but having no logical answer.
“As beings with the power to save lives, we must achieve balance.” he says, taking the broken half of one pencil and balancing it perpendicular on his index finger. “Every moment not spent helping, someone else will be dying. But others will ALWAYS be dying. You have to take some time for yourself as well, time to rest and relax, not worrying about the fates of others. Tell me, when was the last time you left this ship to just... Be? Not for training, or to go and support your family or others. But to just be by yourself, allowing your body and mind to rest? To do something you enjoy.”

“Something I enjoy?” you mutter, wondering what he means by that. If you're not training, you are either off on another helping mission as a Darkmoon Knightess or off healing others. And if you're not doing any of that you are either bathing, helping your younger siblings out while your mother wasn't here, or sleeping. Which you tell him, Dr. White sighing out. But it doesn't sound tired, it sounds more... Sad. As if he's seeing something you aren't.
“Very well. For your Burnout, I'm writing you a prescription. You must follow this every single day, no matter what's going on.” he tells you, taking the half a pencil and writing in common on a notepad. “Twice a day for thirty minutes each, or once a day for an entire hour, you are to do something for yourself. And yourself only.”

“But-!” you start, Dr. White flicking the pencil half at your forehead in annoyance. You stop talking, letting it hit you on the nose as he opens the drawer, taking another out as he continues writing and speaking.
“Every. Single. Day. One hour, not necessarily contiguous but in no smaller increments than thirty minutes.” he continues, his tone brooking no arguments. “No training, no healing, no going out on those missions with your necklace or tending to your siblings. This time is for you and you alone.”
“But, if I can't do all that, what....” you ask him, feeling lost. “Without that, what do I do?”

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 206 Epilogue III End-
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>>5832828
Oh shit cauliflas growing up and dealing with her problems.

I'm kind of surprised Karn doesn't have burnout either, or at the very least training fatigue.
>>5832700
That sucks man
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>>5832860
>I'm kind of surprised Karn doesn't have burnout either, or at the very least training fatigue.
For as active as Karn is, he's not a first responder to the degree that Caulifla is now. Not during this unprecedented era of peace anyways.
As for the lack of physical fatigue, I'd chalk that up to Karn still being young by Saiyan standards. Bit of a double edged sword though, when he finally does start to feel his age, it's probably gonna hit him like a ton of bricks.
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>>5832875
Dude what Karn is like 40, he's OLD AS SHIT by Saiyan standards.

Most Saiyan men do NOT live to Karn's age, especially without being crippled.
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>>5832860
Yes. And if anyone was going to get through to her, Dr. White would. As someone she looks up to, in her same field.
The difference is Karn’s stress went down DRAMATICALLY after the wars were over. Right now he’s essentially doing what he fought all this time to do.
It’s rough. But that helped me write this, got to put that anger into something useful.
>>5832875
Oh absolutely. On the one day every few months/years a dramatic threat comes around, he’s ready and willing to leap into battle. But you never even knew the Hydae attacked the Jiralhanae city while you were with Meloka, nor yet learned of it after.
Lack of physical fatigue is because he’s still in his physical prime, as for a Saiyan that lasts until somewhere into their 60s. According to the greater DB timeline, at least. As EoZ Goku and Vegeta(not Super or GT timelines) left Earth around that time for their final battle on a distant world, the ferocity of which made the nearby star go supernova. And not necessarily. While he’s been through hell, unlike with Tatsu’s generation Karn spent from most of his 20s onwards getting healed by the healing pods from injuries. Which mend the body far greater than natural healing or any form of surgery.
>>5832907
Not really. He’s only a few years older now than Vegeta was when he fought Majin Buu. Prince Vegeta was 44 against Buu, 48 when Battle of Gods took place(adding on the two years in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber to his age). Saiyans, as stated by the prince in the Buu saga are a warrior race and maintain their prime for far longer than humans.
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>>5832918
>older now than Vegeta was when he fought Majin Buu. Prince Vegeta was 44 against Buu
Technically when Vegeta fought Buu he was the oldest saiyan alive so that would make Karn a fossil by comparison. :^)
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>>5832927
True, but Tatsu was in 74 during his final battle with Karn. And Nappa canonically was somewhere in the range of 50-59 years old(no exact year given) when Vegeta killed him in the Saiyan saga.
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>>5832828
I remember us having almost this exact conversation with her years ago. i think she was like 10 or something.
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>>5832968
Naw, that was more about her feeling inadequate about not being able to save everybody.
This is specifically about her burning herself down trying to be everywhere at once.
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>>5832968
Somewhat, that was pre-Instant Transmission when you’d told her even you can’t save everyone. Not too long after Tatsu’s death.
>>5832988
Yes. The problems are similar, but also quite different.
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>>5832860
Karn cant spell training fatigue, so he doesn't know its a thing.
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>>5832818
The image of a Saiyan chick bathing with a flame thrower is hotter than expected.
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24 hours until the next episode begins!

>>5833187
Ha
>>5833247
Nice
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I hope you all are ready for tomorrow. Because Sinestro's been waiting for you.
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>>5833839
I see. I hope he's ready to feel fear again.
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>>5833848
He may be more ready for you than you think.
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>>5833854
But is he ready for Karn AND Meloka?
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>>5833854
Every time someone says that it ends poorly for them. How strange. Must be coincidence.
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>>5833862
A very good question.
>>5833865
Here’s a question. Why would someone as powerful as Sinestro, someone not collared and can leave anytime thanks to their ring, be at some place like Dreadzone?
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>>5833909
He wants the very painful form of assisted suicide that is getting Karn's undivided attention?
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>>5833909
Either he wanted to be on camera (doubtful) or he wanted to use Chaya as a means to get to us.
I suppose we've saved him the trouble of having to subdue Chaya then.
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I mean, I know WHY Sinestro is here, as someone litterally powered by Fear, if he proves he can beat Karn then he'll get so juiced up he might be able to replace Paralax as The Fear Entity.

I'm just wondering HOW he intends to beat us. Sinestro is arrogant, but hes not stupid, no matter how fine a line there is between the two sometimes.
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>>5833909
I dunno. Villains tend to run the gamut of "this is literally the single best plan to ever be conceived in this universe" to "this is literally the single worst plan to ever be conceived in this universe" so it's a real crapshoot. Can I use a dartboard to guess?
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>>5833913
Ha. But no, he has no plans of dying here. Even if he loses.
>>5833931
If the second one’s true, would put out a statement to the universe at large. Now, how that’s interpreted, is to be determined.
>>5833956
A good observation. However, if he knows of Dreadzone, then he must have seen Karn vs BEERUS. So, he’s either crazy or thinks he has a plan to defeat you.
>>5833958
Absolutely
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>>5834004
>Absolutely
Okay so I got "He has a very scary story to tell.".
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>>5834017
That’s an odd dartboard you’ve got
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Could Silver beat him?
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soon
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Soon

>>5834407
Do you mean by cooking, or in a fight?
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>>5834531
Yes!
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>>5834533
Depends on the audience and maybe. If its a very snooty, self-important crowd who care more about appearances Baelgrill’s top-class presentation will win. But if it’s judged on the quality of the food only, Silver wins.
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>>5834550
Impossible! How can a six-star classically trained Demon Chef that has earned the official "Master of the Grill" title possibly lose to a mere mortal? Six stars!
>Alain Ducasse has 19 michelin stars
Nevermind, what the fuck
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It is time!
>>5834591
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>>5834593
Thanks for running.



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