You sit on the white tiles of the Lookout, your beloved sister sat in your lap.
"And then the big bad wolf gobbled up the chatty little girl just like her delicious grandmother, because he was big and tough, while they were weak defenseless Humans." You take a couple of liberties with the words of the childrens book as you read to her. She seems to like it though, she hasn't touched the lasergun partially assembled in her lap in a full minute.
Noticing you'd paused in your reading, she takes her cue. Wriggling her nose, the page unsteadily floats over, turning.
"Good girl. You are getting the hang of this." You praise, bouncing the tiny half-Saiyan "Now as the big bad wolf sat there, licking his chops from his young snack a nasty lumberjack hero breaks into the wolves conquered lair with a pitiful lump of metal brandished high as if in a threat."
You notice the pitiful energy sources rising towards the Lookout, but continue reading. While strong for humans, the level is beneath your notice. Well below Gottex's power even.
"And the nasty hero was rewarded for his cowardly attack and lived off his fame for the rest of his sad weakling days. And that's why you never rely purely on offense, you need to hone your defensive skills as well when trying to eat people. The End." You finish, closing the book with a snap. Looking up as five Humans step onto the Lookout from thin air.
The leader, a teenaged blonde man with a Power just shy of 300 steps forward, blue eyes locked onto your unblinkingly. The other four flank him, a man and woman on each side trying to exude confidence despite
"May I help you?" You ask, setting Gottex on the ground next to you. Willing yourself to your feet rather than stand up, you cross your arms.
"Yeah, we'll be taking that there Dragonball you got." The red-headed hulk interjects, gesturing at you. Idly you consider giving it to them to annoy Goku, but think better of it. After all, if they want it it must be useful.
"Oooor." You draw the word out in a sardonic drawl, lips quirking up into a casually confident smirk "You could surrender now and I will only brutally dismember one of you...you, the ginger probably, you annoyed me."
"Gossard kill!" Gottex giggles a command. Teh leader steps forward, clearing his throat.
"Ahem, please excuse my subordinate. There is rather little reason to be impolite about these things. My name is Captain Samuel," He tries to affect forced casualness, a pitiful attempt at pretending maturity for the teenaged warrior "We will be out of you and your sisters way in but a moment, we simply require you to..."
You make eye-contact as he talks, growling
"Stand still for a little bit." He continues as your growl cuts out. Every muscle in your body frozen in place from your bicep to your orbicularis oculi.
You call upon your Power, Aura flaring around you. Your Energy spiking to it's peak as you focus your toddler willpower on moving. On closing your eyes.
Beside you, you hear Gottex cry out and be cut off like you were mid-noise.
The red headed one laughs at your struggles, shortly followed by the other subordinates of this 'Captain'.
"That's the thing with Ki." The teenaged magician smirks, maintaining his unblinking gaze "Bound up in the muscles. Remove the conceptual link between thought and action, and all the flashy lights in the world won't do anything. Such a pity you never learned Magic hmm?"
You would respond if you could, but his paralysis technique forbids even that. Instead you settle on forcing the issue. You take control of your Ki and stoke the green spark, your Aura turning bright green but your hair remaining pure black
"Tsk, I just said, all the flashy lights. You can't transform in your mind little monkey. It's a physical transformation am I right?" The black-starred Dragonball is plucked from your hat unceremoniously, and three humans achingly slowly move off the Lookout, moving like molasses to your enhanced reflexes. And you cannot do a thing. Struggling, your mind sending impulse after impulse to move, but your muscles receive nothing.
Samuel moves closer, kneeling to be closer to your eye level
"You are going to kill me when I blink aren't you." He laughs "The second you are free, I'll be dead and you will be going after the Dragonballs the people I work for are gathering. Oh how history repeats. It was your father that made me into this you know."
"Boss uh is now really the best-" his sole remaining squadmate asks, from the corner of your eyes you can see she looks nervous.
"Shut up Miriam. It was your father, Boy, that little monkey brat that disgraced him. Caused his death. So I will avenge him. Garlic Junior promised four heads on a platter for the four star Dragonball after all. Goku and Tao are two, an annoying rival from my school days...And my final one, is the one avenging my own death. You will die Monkeyspawn, you will die screaming."
You simply stare into his eyes, frozen in place and blazing with fury.
In the distance you feel a strange pulse of energy, while you stand immobile
"Any moment now you tiny brat." He crows with pride.
"YOUR WISH HAS BEEN GRANTED!" The deep voice echoes through the world. An ominous rumbling reaching even to the Lookout.
Samuel glances to the side, seeing the large red Dragon. It is the last thing he sees.
With a roar of pure fury your hair burns straight into Purple and his eyes dissolve into nothing. Two fingers glowing with Orange power embedded into the eye socket.
You grab his spine and experiment with Green energy a little. Forcing it into him and commanding it to Burn. Then carefully carving into his skin a scar 'Gossard'.
A blur of effort and every inch of his body bears your name, imbued with Hatred and Rage you imbue it with Green energy, dissolving past his skin into his very Soul.
You toss him from the Lookout, letting gravity take effect before he has a chance to scream. The energy in his system will not kill him, you won't kill him from the inside out. You, the energy within Samuel, burn just low enough to keep him conscious. Just low enough not to kill him as every nerve, every possible connection that could have led to a nerve, flares with agony. Agony that will only stop when he has a sudden impact with the ground. And at the rate gravity applies...
He screams for over five minutes.
The woman is let off easier. She simply has her head removed with a Ki Blast after you inscribe your name into her soul.
In the distance, Magic surges. Piccolo told you about the Black star Dragonballs
What do you do first?
[X] Grab the Dragonballs before they get away!
[ ] Someone named "Garlic Junior" wished for something. Kill him and find out what...no scratch that, reverse it.
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