You are Gottex Briefs, and you are...kind of hungry really. And have a short attention span.
You crawl away, a lock of pink hair fading into ebony black. Probably nothing important. Ooh cookie dough Nom.
You happily devour the treat your mind wandering back to Buru. He seemed a bit more, what's the word. Smart. He seems more attentive lately. Maybe it's his age, or maybe you are finally inspiring confidence and leadership with your presence as you should. Either way, he plays with you now, though he always avoids the Sparkythings. It's hilarious when you make his hair stand on end, he looks so silly.
You look down at your hands confused. Where did the cookie dough go? You like cookie dough. To take your mind off the grief and loss of your treat you focus your mind on the Yellow one. He and the Green one like showering those cool sparks. You wanna do that! You will do that.
You tap your fingers clumsily on the ground, counting out the beat within your head. The drumming.
The drumming.
The never-ending
drumbeat of your soul.
You draw your other hand through the air, feeling the wind of the motion define your fingers. Then you simply expand them. A wreath of crimson energies forms around your fingers as you wriggle them. The crimson aura pulsing in time with the Drumming.
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You are Gohan Briefs, and you are a Super Saiyan.
You feel rather comfortable in this form now, gone are the pangs of grief tugging at your soul, gone is the growling primal need for revenge. You sit on the ground, legs folded underneath you, your head bowed. Golden locks falling still, the false wind of the form quelled to nearly nothing. You raise your hands impossibly slowly, preserving the atmosphere without needing to reinforce it. A ball of golden light forming within your outer palm
"Masenko." You intone, calling forth a golden spear with the barest of efforts, a speck of your true power blossoming forth, moving at impossibly slow speeds because of it's relative weakness.
You then move, scorching the earth beneath your feet as the atmosphere blooms with impact heat. Fusion threatens and only then do you expand the protection of your skin to the air around you and the pleasant tingling halts.
You catch the destructive Ki you had just emitted and instantly redirect it to the side and repeat the process.
Around and around you shift, breathing in and out every few seconds. Acting thousands of times within that span, more. The world is a snapshot to you and nothing more.
You reach within yourself, touching the brightest spark of your Energies. The source of your transformation but you can never push yourself up to match it's radiance, your Ki never that bright, or that deep a colour.
So you begin again. Each time you redirect the Masenko blast you remove and add to it, watching how it's Ki shifts as you flay your own attack. Watching yourself indirectly.
To the outside observer you have vanished, and a perfect diamond outline made of brilliant light appears as a cohesive whole that sustains itself.
But it is not enough. You can feel it, right on the edge of understanding. Something Beyond the Super Saiyan, something purely Yellow unlike the crushing power of the Orange/Yellow cross. Your fingertips scrabbling at the sides but no further. You feel it burn within you, but whenever you try to bring it out it becomes like a candle in the wind. Snuffed out, and with it your Super Saiyan transformation.
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You are Gossard Briefs, and "I am NOT the LEGENDARY SAIYAN!"
You roar your denial to the heavens, your hair turning from purple to black. The first time you had done so consciously. You smirk with contentment, reaching for the Green and twisting it back on.
Green bursts into the blueness of the sky as youweYOU banish yourself from your own mind. You feel shock from the link, now established. And feel yourself, and within yourself, Him. Another Legend you had been forcing in and out of the transformation. Months of it, snatches of freedom. You feel yourselfhim reach for your mind but you ignore it. Youhe areis much weaker in comparison to you, especially now.
You stretch yourself in the ecstasy of the moment. A flicker of You reaches out deceptively casual and then expands into pure destruction.
"I am Not the Legendary Saiyan, I am GOSSARD BRIEFS! The Legendary Half-Human Prince of All! Especially mind-absorbing green energies like This!" You cackle in pure Power, flash-stepping around the sky until a hundred ki-infused images remain including yourself. Go(ssar)d you are one awesome specimen, you think to yourself as you look at ninety nine past versions of yourself all held in place by an optical illusion and a minor little Ki trick.
"Uh, that's very nice and all, but I don't think Momma is the ruler of everything Gossard." Gohan interjects "Also, how do I know this isn't another trick?"
"Because I'm awesome and can understand basic human emotions unlike the little ball of hivemind knocking on my mental door? And if Momma is not ruler of everything, then why did she have us? Clearly as the best most powerful beings to ever exist who have tapped into both the Green and the Yellow before preschool we must only have the best Momma ever who is the ruler of all with her iron fist of tyranny. Or is destined to become as such due to our help, either way." You explain the self-evident facet of existence, wondering why Gohan couldn't understand that. Of course the strongest could only come from the best Momma, and of course you are the strongest.
Why is Gohan sighing?
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You are Son Goku, and you are back! Also probably have some kind of transformation of some kind, you are rather more focused on the beautiful lady whose house you live in and the food she makes the cooks create.
You've been gone a long time, but you finally see a person without a halo. Oh, also your three beautiful half-alien children.
"Uh Bulma, weren't there two little babies who could shatter buildings when I left? Which one is this?" You ask confused, picking the littlest one up. She is adorable, you'd eat her up. But you won't because cannonballism is wrong and she is so cute.
"Goku did...Goku we talked about this, through King Kai's telepathic link." Bulma looks annoyed again, you missed that look, it always made your tail wag. When you had a tail, which was rather a lot of the time you knew her.
Your tail starts to wag "Well yeah, but you didn't say she was this strong, and she smells like a Guardian...oh my Kami, is she the new Guardian for the Lookout? Aww they grow up so fast."
Bulma looks rather stunned you had some detective reasoning, so you take the opportunity to put your latest and femalest son on your shoulders and lift into the air. You feel her try and chew your hair.
"I'm gonna show her the Lookout! Can never start too early with job training you know."
"Goku
that's not" Bulma says something, but you are already gone to show Gottex her new office building.
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You look suspiciously at the odd golden ball on the hat, while your twin Gohan holds a copy
"Now I couldn't pick which one of you should get it, but then I found out there were two sets now! I mean, I had to get Mr Popo to do weird stuff to make it not look stone and it one won't really work without Kami around." You don't know what you have to do with it, but you aren't missing. Either way, of course the Daddy (which you had learned was a title not a name, his name was Goku) gave you the broken one. He must have known you were onto him
"Oh well, it's not really for Wishin, it's for good luck." He puts the two hat-balls on your heads. You plot to swap your orange ball with four orange stars for Gohan's black-starred variant as soon as he sleeps.
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You are the Namekian whose name is lost in time, you are the only surviving Super Namek you know of.
You are guiding two young prodigies. Watching them delve into themselves. Their power frightens you, as do their minds. Both in their brilliance and in their dark depths.
They truly are twins, equal and opposite. Power raw and unfiltered mirrored with perfect control.
Boundless potential in both, but in Gossard it grew greater and with that greater came with it the depths, instincts and compulsions that stain that part of his mind the colour of his hair.
The unshaped dagger in the back, and the perfectly controlled axe. Two contradictions in terms in the opposite measure and yet both equally deadly despite that. And together...
You have not had them spar, you do not wish to know how deep their teamwork or their knowledge of the other goes. But in the most subtle and blatant ways they act in unison. You did not ask them to match breath patterns, in fact you had given them each two different timings and yet they, unconsciously, had found the middle ground.
You watch two half-saiyans meditate, and give a silent plea of mercy to the Kais on behalf of whoever fought both at once, for they would need every aid imaginable. Also you plan to have Words later with their father about giving them Dragonballs. ESPECIALLY giving a Black-Star ball to anyone. ESPECIALLY Gossard.
You have 3 actions to choose from and are currently 3 and a half years old. Also, Things are going to start happening. Including a rather dangerous event because of butterflies, rolling and a couple of choices you made. You may want to think about how to use your Power.
[ ] Make Gohan teach you to go Super Saiyan, you cannot let him exceed you!
[ ] Conquer and assimilate Green, you will take what is yours from you and use it in your Base form
-[ ] The trick of Green Ki Consciousness (Blaster Shells), how to create Ki that swells with power and is guided by it's own version of You like you can innately do in the LEGENDARY SAIYAN form
-[ ] The Energy Shield you used the first time you assumed the form
-[ ] The ancient styles of the Saiyan race
-[ ] Write-In, there are a lot of Shinies here if you can only find them
[ ] Explore the third of the Saiyan transformations, the strange Orange Ki
[X] Learn how to shape Ki properly for use in attacks
[X] How to train your Ki properly
[ ] Learn a couple of magic tricks
[ ] Meditate
-[ ] On improving your Willpower
[X] Learn Martial Arts
-[ ] The styles of an Alien Race, a school whose origin is lost to time
-[ ] The personal style of the Demon King Piccolo
-[ ] The divine-inspired style taught to Mr Popo and the Planetary Guardians
-[X] The enduring and tough Turtle style created by Master Roshi and improved upon by Master Krillin
--[X] (write-in) Learn from Goku
-[ ] The dangerous life-draining school of the Crane, reformed by Master Tien and Master Chaotzu
[ ] The labs are never locked in CapsuleCorp, and the Employees always too terrified to disobey you
-[ ] EXPERIMENT!
-[ ] Try and make LIFE! ROBOTIC LIFE!
-[ ] Try to Improve Life. (requires human resources)
-[ ] Tutor Gottex
-[ ] Gohan says you can't make a Battery for Power cause it's Strange. But you can make Electricity Batteries. Why not Power??
-[ ] Write-in Project
[ ] Find some Employees, start an Empire of Gossard. Conquer Research Lab C to expand your holdings. Traitors will be executed
-[ ] Also encourage Gohan to do the same, NATION-FIGHT!
-[ ] Try to recruit Gohan as the Prince. Every nation needs an Heir.
[ ] Gohan achieved that strange form with an orangepoke...I wonder if Gohan would react in other ways?
-[ ] Shove Green into his Base form
-[ ] Shove Orange into his Base form
-[ ] Shove both Green and Orange into his Base form
-[ ] Greenpoke his Super Saiyan form
-[ ] Try to Supercharge his Super Saiyan form with your own Yellow Ki
[ ] Gottex is odd, that strange Red energy...TIme for SCIENCE!
-[ ] Add Green
-[ ] Add Yellow
-[ ] Add Orange
-[ ] Write-In combination and/or other experiment
[ ] Write-In, as always you can write-in anything, I will Veto the OOC stuff. Quite a few shinies will always be hidden behind Write-Ins, because
I feed off Player Interaction
