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>>2278276
Last time on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

After arriving on Planet Sera, Karn and Meloka leave the ship in orbit, leaving it safely out of range of combat and instead entering atmosphere by themselves. After crashing down you both rescued Sorbet and the remaining survivors of his forces, evacuating them from the planet. Once they were clear you and Meloka dove deep into the planet, eventually leading in the entire planet’s destruction.

With that finished, you turned your attention to the Ctarl-Ctarl. Upon contacting Aisha, after speaking with a mysterious other person, you learn of the Ctarl-Ctarl’s capture at the hands of the Tamaraneans. Sights set on your next mission, you and Meloka caught some shut-eye before arrival. As we rejoin Karn and his team, an announcement is being made over your ship’s PA system.

“20 minutes until arrival at planet Azar, 20 minutes until arrival at planet Azar.”

The call wakes you up, opening your eyes to the usual lighting on the ship you see Meloka still sleeping, curled up in your arms.

“Mmmrrrrffffurrrrrr.” she mumbles out, not yet completely awake but stirring from the call. You’re awake, but still feeling somewhat groggy. You have twenty minutes before go time, you could get a lot done in that time. Or just lay there and relax a little longer.

What do you do first?
>Jump in the Gravity Chamber for a few minutes, warm up
>Get in the showers, let the water wake you up
>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach
>Ehh, five more minutes
>Other(write in)
30 minute vote

>>2278278
>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach

>>2278278
>Wake up Meloka for a 10 minuet shower
>Call down to the kitchen to get something ready for them
>Run out the ship after eating as much as possible while keeping some toast in our mouth.
>Save cat bitches.

>>2278278
>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach

>>2278278
>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach
>Jump in the Gravity Chamber for a few minutes, warm up

>>2278278
>>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach
Eat our wife, Im sure she will appreciate it.

>>2278286
>>2278288
>>2278293
>>2278294
>>2278300
Seems getting some food wins top priority, writing.

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>>2278278
The familiar gnawing in your gut, the need to eat fills you with purpose. You kiss Meloka’s forehead then roll out of bed, finding a so far undamaged set of your gear and beginning to dress. Meloka groggily follows a moment later, grumbling a bit about the ship being too cold. Once dressed you make your way to your ship’s mess, finding Silver and Jim already hard at work and a few of Sorbet’s men already eating.

“Here’s the Captain now!” Silver calls out, the other soldiers turning as you both walk in. “Knew you’d both be coming here before you head down. Jim, take the Captain’s meal out to them!”

“Y-Yes sir.” his assistant says, bringing platter after platter to you both, you and Meloka digging in. You both enjoy meats from various beasts, as well as other assorted foods from the empire, getting in as much quickly as you can. Halfway through the meal, you feel Sorbet’s men staring at you. Turning towards them, you see they’re both looking a little sick. Swallowing the bite in your mouth, you ask them what’s wrong, but they don’t answer and keep staring at you both. Ignoring them, you dive back in, eating your fill.

Once you’re both finished, several dozen empty stacked platters between you both, you take a moment to savor the tastes on your tongue and the smells in your nostrils. But only a moment. Thanking Silver and Jim for their good work, you both take off from the mess at a jog, reaching the bridge with only a minute to spare.

“Good, you’re here.” Sorbet says, visibly relieved as you and Meloka walk through the door. “Here we are, planet Azar. The question is, what now? Do you have a plan for dealing with these guys? Going to open diplomatic channels, or are you just going down there and attacking them?”

That’s a good question. Well?
>Stay above atmosphere, try and contact them from your ship
>Leave the ship here, you and Meloka go planetside(Attack)
>Leave the ship here, you and Meloka go planetside(Diplomatic)
>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get
>Other(write in)
30 minute vote

>>2278278
>>Jump in the Gravity Chamber for a few minutes, warm up
>>Get in the showers, let the water wake you up
>>Go get something to eat, don’t want to fight on an empty stomach
I just had the best idea. Gravity showers with a slow roaster built in.
That way we can train, freshen up and get food at the same time.

>>2278354
>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get

>>2278354
>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get

>>2278354
>>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get

You know you're the only reason I wake up early on Saturday's anymore GD.

>>2278354
>>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get

>>2278354
>Stay above atmosphere, try and contact them from your ship

>>2278370
You’re welcome

>>2278354
>Land your ship by the Ctarl-Ctarl’s, see what kind of reception you’ll get

>>2278376
>>2278375
>>2278368
>>2278362
>>2278361
>>2278396
Land your ship wins, roll me a d100

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>2278402

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>2278402

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>2278402

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>>2278412
>>2278411
>>2278407
CRIT! First set of rolls drop a crit, let’s get this crazy train rolling. Writing.

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>>2278412
>>2278416
>tfw crit
Also GDQM here's another pic for you to use one day

>>2278412
This is gonna be the best landing ever!

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Sorry for the delay, back now!

>>2278354
“Guprei, prepare the ship for landing.” you say. “Let’s see what sort of greeting awaits us when we land.”
“Yes sir!” your pilot says, pointing the ship towards the planet.
“Are you sure?” Sorbet asks you. “Can’t you both just dive down there?”
“We could.” you reply. “But they may decide to shoot the ship down while we’re down there. Plus, they may take it as an overt act of war. Let’s get down there first, and assess the situation.”
“If you think its best...” Sorbet says, clearly disagreeing with your judgement but not offering any further argument.

Your ship jolts slightly as it enters the atmosphere, your pilot following the Ctarl-Ctarl ship’s signal. As your ship descends through the clouds, you begin to make out the planet below. A heavily jungled world, you spotting a clearing with the Ctarl-Ctarl ship resting there. As you descend further, you see signs of a battle. The area had been razed to the ground, trees splintered and burned and craters pockmarking the ground everywhere. As your ship begins landing, you sense several powerlevels approaching.

“Seems someone’s coming to greet us.” Meloka says, having sensed them as well. “Should we go say hi?”
“Let’s go.” you say, you and Meloka taking off from the bridge at a run. The run to the landing ramp takes only moments, you and Meloka walking down the ramp side by side as three Tamaraneans touch down before your ship.

“Greetings, outworlders.” the leader of the group says, a woman well over six feet tall, carrying herself as nobility yet also as a warrior. She stands unafraid, her guards standing at attention not far behind her. “Welcome to my world, strangers. It isn’t often we have guests, would you both like to come to the palace? I’m sure you’ve had a long trip, we’ll throw a feast and we can discuss why have you come to my planet.”

Well?
>That sounds great, let’s go
>Who are you?
>We’re here for the Ctarl-Ctarl
>Your world? This is our world now
>Other(write in)
30 minute vote

>>2278473
>That sounds great, let’s go
>We’re here for the Ctarl-Ctarl

>>2278473
>That sounds great, let’s go
>We’re here for the Ctarl-Ctarl
Maybe they've got some of that odd grape drink that Frieza likes so much.

>>2278473
>Who are you?

>>2278473
>That sounds great, let’s go
>Explain on the way that we are Freeza's men, and we are here to pick up our idiot cat people.

So GD, what's Blackfire's power level compared to ours at the moment?

>>2278500
This, let's sense her power.

>>2278505
Yeah this.

>>2278481
>>2278483
>>2278489
>>2278493
>>2278505
>>2278507
That sounds great, let’s go and sense out her real power wins. Writing.

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>>2278534
>dropped the “here for the Ctarl-Ctarl” as well
That also won. Whoops.

>>2278537
They don't matter. We've made new friends

Lost my post, retyping it now.

>>2278644
Noooooo!
Try writing in pastebin, that's what I do sometimes.

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>>2278473
“I don’t trust her.” Meloka thinks to you. “She’s plotting something.”
“Let’s just go along with it, for now.” you reply telepathically, then say out loud, “That sounds great, let’s go.”

“Perfect.” she says, then turns to her guards, giving them orders in a foreign tongue. They both salute then take off, conspicuously in different directions. Before you can question it, she turns to both of you and gestures, eyes glowing as she starts lifting up into the air. You and Meloka follow her, the woman turning back to you both as you all fly.

“Forgive me, I haven’t introduced myself yet.” she says. “I am Princess Komand’r, of Tamaran.”
“General Karn, of the Freeza Force.” you reply, then gesture to Meloka. “And this is my partner, Meloka.”
“Ah, I see.” she says, looking Meloka up and down with an eyebrow slightly raised, then turning back to you. “So what’s a big shot general doing out here? And without an army as well?”

“Looking for some disobedient soldiers.” you say, gesturing back towards the ships. “I followed their ship here. Those Ctarl-Ctarl disobeyed their superior officer, launching an attack against your people. I’m here to find out whatever happened to them, and bring any survivors back with me.”
“Oh, so they were with you?” she asks, her friendliness fading a bit.
“Not quite, they weren’t under me.” you reply. “But I’ve been sent here by Lord Freeza to clean up some mes-“

“Finally, we’re here!” she says, gesturing to the palace behind her like a showgirl. You’ve seen several palaces, this one is sitting on top of a rocky mountain, well above the treeline. “It isn’t much, but we’ve only recently colonized this world. Back on Tamaran, this would only be a small estate, not a palace fit for royalty. But we make do with what we have, for now. So, what do you think?”

Well?
>That’s a small palace for you?
>Its more than enough
>You have that whole palace to yourself?
>That’s it?
>Other(write in)

>>2278723
>You have that whole palace to yourself?

>>2278723
>Eh, bigger than our place. Never did see much of a point for a large home.
>Bigger than our capital's palace though. Pretty much for the same reason your's is small though.

>>2278723
>>That’s a small palace for you?

>>2278723
>You have that whole palace to yourself?

>>2278734
This.

>>2278733
>>2278734
>>2278740
>>2278757
>>2278758
You have that whole palace to yourself? and write in wins. Roll me a d100

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>2278768
rollan

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>2278768

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>2278768

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>>2278772
>>2278773
>>2278774
77/100. Interesting, writing.

Hey Gd if we learn magic materialization can we magic materialize food? If so that would mean literally every single saiyan would love that ability

>>2278775
Hey GD, if we ever learn Clothes Beam, can we shout Clothes Beam whenever we use it?

>>2278775
I'm guessing Blackfire here's got a power level of at least twenty or thirty million, am I right GD?

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>>2278723
“You have that whole palace to yourself?” you ask, taking in the view from here.
“Of course.” she replies. “This little place has barely enough room for me, much less anyone else.”
“Seriously, that isn’t enough room?” you ask. “Do you grow larger when you transform or something?”

She stares at you blankly for a few moments, then just bursts out laughing, clutching her sides as she rolls over laughing. Meloka doesn’t appreciate it, eyes narrowing in annoyance. You take the opportunity to really focus, checking this Komand’r’s power. She’s pretty strong, you’d guess her strength is somewhere around 9-12 million. Wiping her eyes, Komand’r sighs out then explains.

“As a big-time military man, you’re not very accustomed to the luxuries of royalty, are you?” she asks.
“Not my thing.” you say. “The king has his own palace, but its smaller than that for the same reason. I never saw the point of a large home myself. For the past several years we’ve been living out of my ships or another.”
“I see.” she replies, a smug grin reminiscent of someone else you know appearing on her lips. “Well come on in, both of you. Come enjoy some time in the lap of luxury while I have the servants prepare us a feast.”

You both follow the Tamaranean princess, her leading you both into the palace. She escorts you through the large halls, you both taking in the sights and obvious signs of wealth. Paintings and odd artifacts on small pedistals line the halls. You both look around as she leads you both to a set of large double doors, her ordering the two servants outside in their foreign tongue, both bolting as she finishes talking. Once done she pushes open the doors and you see a rather impressive sight, a large, indoor pool. Striding forward confidently, she drops her cape to the floor, tossing her gauntlets and boots aside, stripping down and walking nude into the water. Turning back, she looks to you both still standing by the doorway, confusion on her face.

“Well what are you waiting for?” she asks. “Come on in, the water’s warm.”

Well?
>Go on in
>Take your armor off and get in
>Take your armor off and get in but leave your skintights on
>Don’t get in the water
>Other(write in)

>>2278787
You could, but that would burn more energy than the food would give back.
>>2278818
Certainly.

>>2278874
>>Take your armor off and get in but leave your skintights on
Don't completely trust these hos, specially infront of Meloka.

>>2278874
>>Other(write in)
>Cross our arms
>"Where are the Ctarl-Ctarl."

>>2278874
>Take your armor off and get in

>>2278874
>Other(write in)
>"What."

>Take your armor off and get in but leave your skintights on

Seriously guys? How we gonna' explain to Frieza if we end up ganked here? "Oh no Lord Frieza, it was unavoidable, she invited us into this giant bath tub and you know me, I'm never one to miss out one my bi-yearly cleaning."

>>2278891
Supporting

>>2278874
>Go on in
>>2278891
Then this.
>Also rub Meloka's head while she's in our lap.

>>2278890
>>2278891
>>2278893
>>2278895
>>2278899
>>2278909
>>2278936
“Where are the Ctarl-Ctarl?” wins. Alright then, roll me a d100.
DC 70

Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>2278975

Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>2278975
Rolling

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>2278975

>>2278977
Your dubs a lewd joke number are not enough. Shit.
>>2278975
Is this roll to see if resists Blackfire going full seducing bitch? Or at least stop her before she cops a feel?

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>2278975

>We failed
Fuck it, time to start fucking shit up.
IN THE NUDE!

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>>2278977
>>2278978
>>2278982
69/100, soo close but failure. Writing.
>>2278989
You’l see...

>>2278995
You are right, WE MUST KEEP UP THE TRADITION OF FIGHTING IMPORTANT PEOPLE IN THE NEWD, NEWDIE POWERS ACIVATE!
>>2278996
That is what's going to happen right?

>>2278996
We better get something with that 69 and dubs at least, have some compassion!

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>>2278874
Instead of accepting the invitation, you both remain standing where you are, looking down at the woman.

“Where are the Ctarl-Ctarl?” you ask, crossing your arms. You don’t have time for this, and you’re getting a rather uneasy feeling crawling up your spine.

“Oh come now, what’s the rush?” she asks, laying back in the water, arms out on the side as she looks up at the both of you. “Come on in and relax awhile. On my planet, it is custom to relax and enjoy the company of those you have business with before feasting and discussing important matters. Or are the big bad soldiers afraid of a lone naked princess?”

“Tch.” Meloka vocalizes irritated, her aura slightly visible around her. “Enough games. Where are Aisha and the other Ctarl-Ctarl?”
“You guys are no fun at all.” Komand’r sighs out petulantly. “The survivors are all being held in the holding cells below the palace. But they killed several dozen of my people before they were restrained, and they aren’t allowed any visitors before their sentencing.”

“Wait, sentencing?” you ask. “What does that mean?”
“They killed my subjects.” she replies, a hard edge to her voice. “For that, someone is going to pay. But enough business, this is a time for relaxing, calming yourselves before discussing serious business. So are you getting in or not?”

Well?
>Go ahead and get in
>Take armor off and get in
>Take everything off and get in
>No thanks, I’ll wait out here
>Ask Meloka what she thinks
>Other(write in)

>>2279160
>Write in: They are going to pay, but you will not be the ones to sentence them, that will be my Lord's job

>>2279160
>Ask Meloka what she thinks
then this >>2279164

>>2279164
>>2279172
Pretty much these, also make sure our anaconda isn't rising to the occasion.
>Oh, and don't be rude anymore and get in. We need to prove to Freeza that we can be diplomantic when we need to be.

>>2279160
>>Oh, and don't be rude anymore and get in. We need to prove to Freeza that we can be diplomantic when we need to be.

>>2279160
>Ask Meloka what she thinks

Back in 20 mins to count the votes.

>>2279160
>>Ask Meloka what she thinks

>Write in: They are going to pay, but you will not be the ones to sentence them, that will be my Lord's job

>>2279164
>>2279172
>>2279176
>>2279224
>>2279229
Pretty even spread of votes. Combining them, roll me another d100.

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>2279318

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>2279318

Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>2279318

>>2279325
>>2279327
>>2279325
Fucking....COME ON, WE'RE TAKING OUR CLOTHES OFF, HOW HARD IS THAT?!

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>>2279322
>>2279325
>>2279327
44/100. Well then, writing.
This may not be quite as relaxing as promised.

>>2279360
Fuck you, you smiling evil bastard, I hope Guts skull fucks your flaming eyebrow!

>>2279164
Supporting.

Something’s come up, next update won’t be for at least an hour. I’ll keep you guys updated.

>>2279172
support

RIP GD. You shall be missed.

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>>2279678
And I’m BACK!

>>2279160
“What do you think?” you think to Meloka.
“She said they’re alive, at least for now.” she replies. “I say we keep playing along, at least for now.”
“Agreed.” you reply to Meloka, then address Komand’r vocally. “Very well, we’ll save business for later. But one thing, they’ll be sentenced by my lord Freeza first for their insubordination. If he decides to leave them to your justice, then they’re all yours.”

“Mmm, we’ll see.” she says smugly, slowly tracing circles in the water with a fingertip on her right hand. “So, are you getting in or what?”

“Rrrr, fine.” Meloka growls out, tossing her gauntlets aside.
“Sorry if we came off rude, diplomacy isn’t something we’ve had much practice with.” you say apologetically as you both begin undressing. “No offense meant, we’re not used to, uh different customs.”

“None taken.” she replies, watching you both tossing your armor and clothes aside into a pile, then walk side by side into the water. You aren’t sure what you were expecting, but the water is blisteringly hot. The heat is impressive, immediately seeping into your muscles and causing tensed up muscles you hadn’t known were tense to immediately begin loosening and relaxing.

“Ooh, that’s nice.” Meloka says, slipping down into the hot water. You agree with the sentiment, sitting down on one of the underwater seats, a jet of hot water hitting you square in the spine. You sigh out in contentment, laying your head back on the side of the pool, letting the heat soak in. Closing your eyes, you revel in the sensations of being submerged in nearly-boiling water. You feel yor mind begin to wander, using the opportunity to truly relax.

The sensation is, unfortunately, short lived. Your mind had relaxed to the point your awareness of the world dropped off, suddenly you feel someone pressed up against your chest. Your instincts scream at you that you’re in danger, Opening your eyes, you are surprised to see Komand’r’s smirking face inches from yours, looking straight into your eyes. You barely manage to keep from firing off a panicked Energy Blade, despite your instincts’ sudden warning. You thought you were prepared for anything this morning when you’d woken up, but clearly you weren’t.

Well, this is quite a delicate situation. What will you do now?
>Ask her what she thinks she’s doing
>Think over to Meloka, but don’t call out
>Roll with it, see what happens next
>Panic and Explosive Wave, nope she’s way too close
>Other(write in)
30 minute vote

>>2279721
>>Panic and Explosive Wave, nope she’s way too close
"NOPE!"

>>2279721
>Roll with it, see what happens next

>>2279736

no, bad moon

>Think over to Meloka, but don’t call out

>>2279721
>Ask her what she thinks she’s doing

>>2279721
>Ask her what she thinks she’s doing
nat 1 incoming

>>2279721
>Think over to Meloka, but don’t call out
>Roll with it, see what happens next
>Ask her what we should do if she tries to get our dick.
>Also ask if our dick is in danger.
I hope to god this ends in a "competitive fuck off" tm.

>>2279721
>Think over to Meloka, but don’t call out
>Roll with it, see what happens next

>>2279757
If that happens does that mean that we get rapped with our wife asleep next to us?

>>2279721
>Ask her what she thinks she’s doing

>>2279766
>rapped
Not if DJ Monkey K has anything to say about it.

>>2279736
>>2279747
>>2279749
>>2279751
>>2279757
>>2279758
>>2279761
>>2279779
Ask her what she thinks she’s doing wins. Roll me a d100 then, let’s see what happens.

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>2279857

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>2279857

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>2279857
I'm surprised nobody realizes these people are fucking freaks when it comes to this type of stuff.

>>2279861
Heh, that's already better than our last one.

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>2279857
Here's what you could've had.

>>2279880

moon stop. you alrady went nuts in the beast war quest, calm you fucking dice before you waste al lthe good rolls

>>2279861
>>2279868
>>2279869
73/100. This could have gone muuch worse, writing.
Best outcome(s) would have been 90+

>>2279893
GOD DAMNIT! I want a 100 for this shit.

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>2279901
Well, I am here now. Diplomacy is a kind of flirting right?

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>>2279721
You take a deep breath in and hold it for a second before releasing, slowing your accelerated heart rate to something just under panic.

“What do you think you’re doing?” you ask her, once your adrenaline rush calmed down slightly. “Don’t startle me like that, I nearly stabbed you.”
“Stab me, huh?” she asks, leaning in even closer to you, her mouth nearly touching your ear. “With what?”

Before you can answer, you see Meloka come up behind her, and suddnly her arms wrap around the Tamaranean princess’s middle, Meloka lifting her up and backing up a bit from you.

“Wha-?!” she starts, but is too slow. Meloks fully lifting and quickly suplex-dunking Komand’r down into the water. Meloka pops up out of the water first, looking quite smug until Komand’r pops up as well, looking furiously at Meloka.

“What the hell was that for?” she shouts at Meloka, getting up in her face.
“You know damn well what you were doing.” Meloka says, getting heated as well. “Back off, he’s mine.”
“Yours? Really?” she asks, laughingly. “I think you misunderstood. I’m not trying to take him from you or anything nefarious.”

You and Meloka share a look, but she continues.

“I’m not her to ‘take’ anyone, this time is for us all to relax.” Komand’r says as she drifts in the water to Meloka and wraps her up in her arms, much to Meloka’s visible discomfort. Her arms slide down Meloka’s back, her eyes widening in surprise. “This time is for us to help each other relax and build trust before we-“

Just at that moment, one of her servants she had dismissed earlier comes in through the door, exchanges a few words with the princess, then leaves again closing the door behind him.

“What was that about?” you ask, turning Komand’r’s attention back to you and off of Meloka, who still looks incredibly uncomfortable.
“Oh, he just said that the feast has been prepared.” Komand’r says, her attention still on you.
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>>2280150
I am liking where this is going, but not the potential of what the messenger said...unless it really was just a dinner call.

>>2280150
I completely forgot tamerians treat sex as a greeting

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>>2280150
“Then what are we waiting for, let’s go.” Meloka says, floating up and out of the water, getting out of the Tamaranean’s groping grip. The princess pouts a moment, but as you float out of the water as well she does the same. Her eyes glow pink a moment, her aura spreading out from her and blasting the water off. You and Meloka follow suit, blasting the water off of yourselves and getting dressed. You both follow the now-clothed princess, walking through the ornately-decorated halls as she leads the way. As you’re both walking, you think to Meloka.

“Hey, are you okay?” you ask her.
“Y-Yeah.” she replies after a few moments. “I just, uhh, wasn’t ready for THAT.”
“That?” you ask, curious. “That what?”
“She-“ she starts, but can’t finish as you’ve arrived.

Walking through the door, you see you’re now in a large dining hall. Following the princess, your eyes are on the table, taking in the food piled high all over it. You notice the room has several other Tamaraneans, obvious by their orange skin, red hair and green eyes common to most of their kind. As Komand’r reaches the head of the table, she gestures to you and Meoka to sit by her left. You both oblige, the princess standing at the head of the table with one of her guards behind either shoulder as the others come up to the table and sit as well. She remains standing, addressing the hall.

“My fellow Tamaraneans, today we have two very special guests joining us” she starts, gesturing with a hand to both you and Meloka. “These two soldiers made the trip all the way from, uhh.”

She flounders for a moment then leans down to you both, whispering, “Where are you from again?”

Well?
>Planet Vegeta
>New Salda
>Lord Freeza’s empire
>Other(write in)

>>2280242
>Lord Freeza’s empire

>>2280242
>Lord Freeza’s empire

>>2280242
>New Salda

>>2280242
>Lord Freeza’s empire

>>2280242
>>Lord Freeza’s empire
Bitch.

>>2280242
>>Planet Vegeta

>>2280249
>>2280258
>>2280264
>>2280266
>>2280275
>>2280276
Lord Freeza’s empire wins. Writing.

Hi ow many more threads till we can kill beerus (in the nude) also does armor actually do anything for us and can we get armor that can do something for us

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>>2280150
“Don’t startle me like that, I nearly stabbed you.”
“Stab me, huh? With what?”

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Reminder: the only good end is when we reform Blackfire's thot ways by making her worships karn's dick alone.
Never forget though, Meloka will always be top bitch in karn's harem, even though there will always be enough dick for everyone.

>>2280411
I see you are a man of taste as well

>>2280411
We can get Blackfire after we get a muscle catgirl waifu.

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>>2280468
Muscle girls are quality, yes.
I'd post a musclegirl but i don't have anything SFW enough, so have some saiyans instead

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>>2280411
>>2280416
>>2280468
>>2280497
>wanting to fuck Blackfire, a conniving backstabbing SLUT
>while our Meloka is pure and gave us two amazing children
TELL THEM GDQM >>2280315

>>2280515
That's the whole point, to turn her from a conniving, backstabbing slut into a pure, innocent worshipper of karn's dick, just like meloka.

>>2280515
No, we will break her thought tendencies. As our third leg can handily accomplish. And with Meloka able to show her how to properly receive a breeding, it will humble the slut queen. Cant beat the dick, nope, cant beat the dick.

godamnit anons dont fall for the thot, thot must be ignored

>>2280541
thot must be cockslapped, just like everyone else of import we have fought. The cat bitch got a dick slap, freeza got a dick slap, Beerus is waiting for his cockslap, but knows its coming...embrace the dick. And swing.

>>2280242

“Lord Freeza’s empire.” you reply with a whisper.

“From the far-away empire of their lord and master, Freeza.” Kormand’r continues without missing a beat. “They’ve come here today with a singular purpose, and that is to gather whatever remains of their rogue forces that attacked us, and have them face the wrath of their own master. But for now, let us eat!”

At the word, everyone dives in. For a moment you and Meloka stare on, surprised. The Tamaraneans dig into food with the same zeal as your fellow Saiyans. Not ones to be left behind, you and Meloka dive in as well, elbow to elbow with the Tamaraneans. You notice at least one fight breaks out a bit further down the table, everyone else too busy to interfere. You’re not sure how much time passes, but eventually the meal comes to an end. Having eaten just before landing, you and Meloka didn’t take to the meal with your usual zeal. However, you both still managed to eat your fill, giving a proper Saiyan showing.

“Ahh, that hit the spot.” Kormand’r sighs out contentedly, patting her stomach appreciatively as she props her feet on the table, picking her teeth with a knife. “Now, to business.”

With that both you and Meloka perk up, focusing on the Tamaranean princess’s words.

“I take it you want those Ctarl-Ctarl creatures back in your custody, right?” she asks you.
“Of course.” you reply. “They have to face the consequences of their actions.”
“That they do.” she replies. “And they murdered over three dozen of my people. They’ll face our justice for what they’ve done, they spilled our blood and we’ll have our due.”

Well, now what?
>We’ll go and speak with them first to make sure they’re alive before we negotiate anything
>Have Meloka contact Aisha and check on her while you negotiate
>Have Meloka start negotiating while you contact Aisha and make sure she’s ok
>Other(write in)

>>2280591
>>Have Meloka contact Aisha and check on her while you negotiate

>>2280591
>>We’ll go and speak with them first to make sure they’re alive before we negotiate anything

>>2280591
>>Have Meloka start negotiating while you contact Aisha and make sure she’s ok

>>2280591
Well, here's the question.
The obvious good-guy thing to do would be to get aisha out, because of course the blame will fall on her, and she'll be executed.

But do we give a shit?
We don't know her that well, and she's the retard that allowed this to happen in the first place. It's her fault, and accepting the responsibility is reasonable.

>>2280606
I've been under the impression that we bring her in alive because that's what Frieza wants? Killing her would be easy, just death ball wherever she's at and take out the Tamaranians in the process. But we want her alive.

>>2280606
Also, we still need to worry about our dudes back in the ship.
If they all get killed because we piss off this crazy bitch, i'm going to be very cross.

>>2280591
>Have Meloka contact Aisha and check on her while you negotiate

>How many Tamaranians are there, if three dozen is a significant loss? Were they important individuals?
It's a probing question. It'll get us information on Tamaranian numbers, AND it'll tell us a bit more about their societal values.

>>2280622
Well, frieza kind of wants to keep the planet, so death balling the tamaranians is kind of out.
I guess if negotiations start to go south, we could always make it clear where exactly everyone stands on the power scale.

I don't remember much about teen titans, but i think blackfire was the strongest of her race or something like that, a real freak of nature. Maybe, it's foggy.
Have a sparring match with her in SSJ2, ask her if she cares for her own life if nothing else, and she should concede.
If not, she dies, and i guess starfire would be next in line for the throne?

Hell, starfire may actually bow to the cold clan and join the PTO for the sake of her people.

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>>2280341
Quite some time. Not really. Eventually?
>>2280382
Glad you caught it.
>>2280411
>thot
>reforming
Ha.
>>2280497
>musclegirl
Reminder: Meloka is /fit/

>>2280636
I like the idea of us showing exactly how inferior everyone is to us by showing off our power, and then revealing that Frieza's five times stronger than us.

>>2280591
>We’ll go and speak with them first to make sure they’re alive before we negotiate anything
I like it when Karn just throws his weight around.

>>2280652
Hah, that'd make anyone piss their pants.
Normally i'd say "if they believed us" but at this point we're strong enough that we can prove we're not bullshitting.

>>2280647
>>thot
>>reforming
>Ha.
Don't forget we huged a demon and she liked it.

>>2280660
And bitched the fuck out an entire ultra elite assassin clan. While also naked. Almost every single fight.

>>2280666
I think we should start getting at least a +10 modifier to combat rolls if Karn is naked.

>>2280666
So we can do everything we set our mind to.

>>2280602
>>2280634
I will support these just to speed things up.

>>2280689
More of this>>2280688
than anything else. With the possible exception of the Doc (not sure if we cockslapped him or not, its be awhile), we should have bonuses for fighting nude. We ALWAYS do better nude. Without fail.

>>2280597
>>2280602
>>2280604
>>2280634
>>2280652
>>2280657
>>2280659
So we have a several-way tie. Leaving the vote open another 10 minutes.

>>2280700
Psst >>2280697

>>2280700
>>Have Meloka contact Aisha and check on her while you negotiate
I'm an idiot GD, a big ol' idiot.

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>>2280699
>the Doc
Oh you meant Nefarious. Yeah we still gotta deal with his ugly mug later. But I really do look forward to THE Doc. "Thanks Doc" better be one of the options at one point for when that happens, and everybody better pick it unanimously.

>>2280700
>>2280705
So having Meloka contacting Aisha while you start negotiating with Komand’r wins. Roll me a d100.

>>2280731
Cats always have to fuck everything up.

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>2280731

Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>2280731

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>2280731
ARRRRRRGH!

>>2280738
SHE WANTS THE KARN DICK!

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>2280731
set sail for fail

>>2280738


moon stop

>>2280741
NEVER!

>>2280738
FUCK YEAH, THE MOMENT OF NUDE IS UPON US!

>>2280736
>>2280737
>>2280738
94/100, excellent. Writing.

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>>2280738
:^)

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>>2280591
You look over to Meloka, her nodding back to you in understanding and closing her eyes and focusing. Meanwhile you turn your full attention to the Tamaranean princess.

“Alright, let’s do this.” you say, rising to your feet and popping your neck. “You ready?”
“Ready?” she asks, clearly confused. “For what?”

“Fighting it out.” You say, dropping into your stance and flaring your aura for emphasis as you speak. Your power explodes out, quite a bit more than you’d intended, the force knocking back several of ths weaker Tamaraneans and tossing the table aside. Her guards rush forward immediately, putting themselves between you both and circling you and Meloka, halberd points first.

“What’s this?” you ask, looking around. “Is fighting not how you solve political conflicts as well?”

A moment of silence spreads out, broken after a moment by laughter.

“Haaa, ahahahahahahaha!” Kormand’r laughs out after the moment of silence. Several of her guards look questioningly to her, uncertain. “Oh, I wasn’t expecting this! You’re certainly a soldier to the core, aren’t you? But what makes you think someone as weak as you deserves to cross weapons with me?”

“Aisha says that at least three hundred of their kind survived.” Meloka thinks to you. “And they have another prisoner as well, some sort of psychic or something.”
“I’m a witch.” another voice replies. “Just wanted to clarify that. Oh, and if you got me out of here I’d appreciate it.”
“Wait, who’re you?” you think, but get no response. Opening your eyes, you address Kormand’r.

“As weak as me, huh?” you ask, clenching your fists as Meloka stands beside you. “Allow me to show you some real power. The power of a Super Saiyan!”
“Super what?”

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

“HAAAAAAAAAAA!!” you and Meloka shout out together, auras glowing golden and transforming into Super Saiyans together.

“Whoa!”
“N-no way! They’re as strong as...”
“Damn!”
“Amazing!”
“So bright!”

“Un-Unbelievable!” Kormand’r says, shielding her eyes from the combined brightness of your auras.

“So.” you say causally, looking over to her. “Strong enough for you?”
“Now THAT’S more like it!” she says, clasping her hands and floating up a few feet in the air. “This isn’t how we solve issues, but I just can’t turn you down now!”
cont

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>>2280968
“So, Karn.” Komand’r says, looking yours and Meloka’s golden forms up and down. “What did you say this was again?”
“This is a Super Saiyan.” you say as Meloka pops her neck. “A power mentioned in our ancient legends, giving a blessed warrior the strength of an entire army.”

“Impressive.” she says, floating down and between her nervous guards and standing before the both of you. “Not gonna lie, the gold suits you. Now, what was this about facing me?”

“Simple.” you reply. “You win, they’re yours to do with as you will. I win, and they come back with me.”
“Oh?” she asks, obviously cooking something up. “And how do we decide the winner? Down for a 10 count? A ring-out? Or, DEATH?”

As she says the last, a sadistic gleam comes to her eye. You have a gut feeling she’s the type who’s definitely tortured a prisoner or two. Or a hundred.

Well, what will it be? How will this be decided?
>Down for a 10-count
>Ring out
>Until one surrenders
>Until one can no longer fight
>Death
>Other(write in)

>>2281061
>>Until one surrenders

>>2281061
>Until one surrenders
I wanna' hear her say it.

>>2281061
>Until one surrenders

>>2281061
>>Until one surrenders or can no longer fight
This is important to state.

>>2281068

>>Until one surrenders or can no longer fight

>>2281061
>>Until one surrenders
>>Until one can no longer fight
Both boi

>>2281068
this

>>2281061
>>Other(write in)
Untile enemy is Dis-armed.

wait OP what level of super sayian did we go, baic, super karn, or SS2

>>2281064
>>2281066
>>2281067
>>2281068
>>2281075
>>2281076
>>2281078
>>2281091
Until one surrenders or can no longer fight wins. Writing.
>>2281107
Super Saiyan

>>2281115

good that means if need be, we can take it up a notch or two

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>>2281061
“How about this?” you ask. “Until either one of us can no longer fight back, or surrenders?”
“Oh now that’s good.” she replies, grinning maliciously. “You’re on! But, let’s not do it here. There’s somewhere much more suited for this.”

She says something to the gathered Tanaraneans, then they all begin a chant, pouring out through the doors in a hurry.

“Wait, what did you tell them?” you ask, concerned with the sudden mood shift.
“Simple.” she says. “I told then we’re going to be fighting. They’re all heading down to the arena to get ready.”
“Arena?” you ask. “Oh this sounds like it’ll be good.”
“Of course.” she replies, pointing at one of the guards. “You. Show the Super Saiyans to the arena.”
“Yes ma’am!” the guard salutes.
“Oh, and Karn.” Komand’r says, turning back to look at you. “Bring whatever weapons you feel you’ll need.”
“I always do.” you reply, the alien princess smirking at the comment. She strides from the room, you and Meloka watching her go.

“Ahem.” the guard coughs, catching both of your attention. “If you’d both come with me, I’ll lead you to the arena.”
“Lead on.” you say, you and Meloka following the guard. He leads you both outside the palace, to an outdoor arena you somehow missed when you’d first arrived. Its an open air arena, with spectator stands all around the raised platform. The guard leads you down, you and Meloka landing on the raised stage. The guard stiffly nods to you both then takes back to the sky off toward the palace.

“Mind helping me warm up?” you ask Meloka.
“Sure, no problem.” she replies, dropping into her stance. You reply in kind, dropping into your stance as well. You both stare each other down for a moment, then rush each other. You both start off by taking it slow, then quickly working into faster and faster exchanges. Before too long you’ve managed to work up a bit of a sweat, not wanting to stop.

“Well I see you’re ready to go.” Komand’r says, eyes glowing pink as she raises her right fist, orb of energy forming around her clenched hand. “Let’s get this started.”

-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 31 paused-

>>2281235
That’s it for tonight, we’ll resume 11am EST, or in 7 1/2 hours. Everyone have fun?

>>2281236

yes. we need a chance to train the fuck out of ss2 and get to 3 though. if i recall right ss3 is achived though training, not emotion like the other two levels. that or we somehow achive legendary

Hope we roll well.

>>2280968
>I’m a witch
Oh hell yeah, who could it possibly be?

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>>2281375

>>2281235
With that epic transformation, this song needs to make an appearance somewhere
https://youtu.be/f7cMmyKd2dA

>>2281254
Not like SS3 is really useful to have, it might be better to use train SS and SS2 to the point we can use far more power then in SS3.

>>2281254
Super Saiyan 3 is only achieved through straight up training. The polar opposite of Berserker Saiyan.
>>2281375
You shall see.
>>2281510
What’s that?
>>2281550
Good song, using this later. Maybe not this thread, but later. Thank you.
>>2281616
Super Saiyan 3 gives you much more power to work with(4x multiplier on top of Super Saiyan 2’s power) but it comes at the cost of a huge energy drain, enormous strain on the body, and of course that hair.

>>2281736
Super Saiyan 4 when?

>>2281736
Before the entire Super Saiyan god and blue etc, I just assumed that Vegeta managed to push SS2 strenghts to atleast around SS3 without the extreme stamina loss. Because one would assume that by the time Beerus shows up at Earth that he would have unlocked Super Saiyan 3 already.

>>2281736
>What’s that?
Tala, an evil witch from DC universe,

>>2281743
Once you master Golden Oozaru.
>>2281746
My take on that whole thing, is in the Buu arc Vegeta only ever acchieved Super Saiyan 2 once: Majin Vegeta. Against Kid Buu it looked like he was only a normal Super Saiyan, and why he got his ass handed to him so easily. Between Z and Beerus, Vegeta is seen pushing himself to his limits, whereas Goku’s kinda slacking in comparison. And that’s why Vegeta’s sudden Super Saiyan 2 was much stronger than Goku’s Super Saiyan 3, able to land hits on Beerus. This gap was unfortunately immediately “fixed” by having Goku keep the godly strength increase.
>>2281758
Neat.

>>2281235
“Well I see you’re ready to go.” Komand’r says, eyes glowing pink as she raises her right fist, orb of energy forming around her clenched hand. “Let’s get this started.”
“All yours.” Meloka says, leaping from the arena down to the ground below, turning back to watch your fight.

“Alright let’s do this.” you say, dropping back into your fighting stance. “Before we get started, just to clarify. First one who surrenders or can’t fight back loses, and winner gets to decide the fate of your prisoners. Deal?”

“Done. Now let’s do this already!” she says, still holding her aura-enclosed hand overhead.

How will you start this off?
>Rush and attack
>Rush and Su Ma
>Wait and defend
>Evade, see what she can do
>Dual Energy Wave
>Energy Fists and rush
>Piercing Fist
>Other(write in)
30 minute vote

>>2281768
>>Other(write in)
Suplex her.

>>2281768
>Rush and attack
Let's take it slow and see what she's got.

>>2281768
>Dual Energy Wave

>>2281768
>Evade, see what she can do

>>2281782
support

>>2281768
>>Evade, see what she can do

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2281782
>>2281785
>>2281786
>>2281792
>>2281794
>>2281795
2 votes each for evade and for suplex. For the sake of time I’ll just roll tiebreaker:
>1 Evade
>2 Suplex

Either way, I’ll need you to roll me a d100.

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>2281813

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>2281813
rollan

dice+1d100

>>2281822
In the options field anon.

Rolled 46 (1d100)

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>2281813

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>>2281817
>>2281821
>>2281826
91/100, well done. Evade DC was 50, writing.

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>>2281768
You remain where you are, gesturing up at the princess to come to you. And with a shout she does. Unleashing her attack, she fires the pink ball of ki held in her hand down at you. Unsure of the blast radius, you leap back, watching the attack explode against the arena.

“Not bad.” you think to yourself, landing back in your stance. She fires another down at you, you simply leaping aside again. And again. And again. Firing blast after blast, you hear her laughing in glee from up above you as she fires attack after attack.

“Yes, that’s it!” she shouts down, still firing down at you. “Dance for me!”
“Just toying with me, huh?” you mutter to yourself, dodging between another pair of attacks. “I’ll show you.”

You’ve taken the backseat long enough, and gotten a decent read on her attack’s power and speed. Now it’s time to strike. Dodging the next blast, instead of leaping aside you leap up, dashing around the follow up attack and headed straight for the princess.

“What?” she shouts, firing another pair of bolts at you in a panic. They’re easy enough for you to fly around, rushing straight at the princess. She gathers energy for another attack but you’re too quick. Rushing forward you crash your fist hard into her gut, Komand’r wheezing in suprise. Before she can recover, you lock your hands and deliver a savage two handed axe handle strike to her back, sending the princess crashing down into the arena below. The entire crowd is shocked into silence, then after a few moments they burst into a frenzy of applause and cheers. Komand’r rises up out of the smashed arena floor, smirk on her face.

“Seems I underestimated you.” she says, licking her lips. “This is gonna be good!”

With that her eyes begin glowing again, orbs of ki gathered around her open hands. She clenches them into fists, bursting off the ground and rushing headlong at you.

Now what?
>Rush and meet her charge head-on
>Energy Fists and charge head-on
>Rush and Su Ma
>Wait and defend
>Evade and counter
>Dual Energy Wave
>Energy Mine and evade
>Other(write in)

>>2281886
>Energy Mine and evade

>>2281886
>Evade and counter

>>2281886
> Rush her, maybe exchange hits for a bit then transform into ssj2 and use the surprise to end it quickly,
If we can't transform into ssj2 quickly,
> try and get an opportunity to transform and suppress our power level to just a bit higher than ssj, and then do the surprise attack

>>2281896
Man, we really need like a year downtime so we can learn how to flicker in and out of SSj2.

>>2281886
>Energy Mine and evade

>>2281886
>Rush and Su Ma Energy bomb suplex

>>2281886
> Rush and Su Ma grappling

>>2281886
>>Rush and Su Ma

>>2281886
> Rush and Su Ma
grapple version

>>2281918
Supporting

>>2281886
>Rush and Su Ma

>>2281889
>>2281894
>>2281896
>>2281899
>>2281908
>>2281910
>>2281916
>>2281918
>>2281937
>>2281941
Counting late votes to tiebreak, Rush Su Ma Grappling wins, roll me a d100.
DC 70

Rolled 92 (1d100)

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>2281944

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>2281944

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>2281944

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>>2281948
>>2281951
>>2281952
92/100. Impressive. Sorry to delay but the next update won’t be for about another hour or a little more.

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>>2281886
Resuming your stance, you watch as Komand’r rushes towards you at breakneck speeds. She telegraphs her punch a little too early, making this almost to easy. She rockets at you, swinging right for your face. But you’re ready.

Leaping over her strike, you twist midair and grab her outstretched arm. As you fly over her you bring her arm with you, dislocating her shoulder with an audible pop.

“FUCK!!” she yells, grabbing her shoulder as you hear several gasps from the crowd. But you’re not done. With her at your mercy like this, you deliver half a dozen hard punches to her back, each hit Komand’r grunts in pain but doesn’t yell out.

What now?
>Keep hitting her in the back, force her to surrender
>Energy Punch
>Energy Bomb
>Death Beam, lame her other arm
>Death Beam, lame one of her legs
>Other(write in)

>>2282130
>>Death Beam, lame her other arm

>>2282130
>Death Beam, lame her other arm
Pfft, she can always heal back from this.

>>2282130
>>Death Beam, lame her other arm

>>2282130
>Death Beam, lame her other arm

>>2282130
>Scatter Beam
Go for the legs and other arm.

>>2282130
>Energy Punch

>>2282137
>>2282132
>>2282136
>>2282138
support

>>2282132
>>2282136
>>2282137
>>2282138
>>2282139
>>2282169
>>2282173
Death Beam wins, roll me a d100.
DC 75

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>2282185
Beamu

Rolled 4 (1d100)

>>2282185
beamin

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>2282185

>>2282196
The savior has arrived.

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>>2282196
>>2282191
>>2282187
Clutch 88/100, this’ll hurt her quite a bit. Writing.

>>2282202

wow, stopmping right off the bat. karn does not fuck around

>>2282219
She wanted to execute the cats
you don't fuck with furries

>>2282202
Poor poor princess.

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>>2282130
You lift your arm for your next strike, but notice she’s no longer clutching her shoulder with her left hand. You sense she’s managed to gather quite a bit of power, and you know she’s moments away from firing.

“No you don’t!” you say, pointing a finger at her elbow and firing. Your beam pierces straight through her arm easily, traveling up into the sku unimpeded.

“Auuuuugh damn it!!” she shouts, the gathered energy fading around her now-useless arm. You twist her right arm just a bit more, Komand’r hissing in pain through clenched teeth.

“What now?” you ask the defenseless princess. “You can’t use your arms or defend yourself. Surrender now?”

“I...” She says as looks down at the ground, body sagging. Suddenly your instincts warn you she’s about to attack. You raise your left arm up to shield your face, and just in time, her head whipping around to face you, eyes blazing. She fires massive beams from her eyes, engulfing you and slamming you bodily into the ground. The beams burn, but not too badly, just a light sizzle. But they’re strong enough to break your hold and forced you to release her. As the lights end, you look up at the princess, right wrist sandwiched between her ankles. With a tug she pops her shoulder back in place, spinning it a few times to make sure it still works.

“You’re good.” she says, pulling an item from a pocket. “But I’m not gonna lose to you!”

Its some sort of stone, from what you can see. Clutching it tight, it begins to glow red in her hand, her eyes glowing red as well. Suddenly lightning begins bursting from her body, and you can fee her energy shooting skyward. Several of the more cowardly flee the stands, lightning striking too close for their comfort. You simply stand, facing the princess’s new power.

“Hope you’re ready!” she shouts down at you, attaching the stone to her uniform by her neck. “I’ll pay you back with my fullest power!”

Seems she’s going all-out. What will you do?
>Rush and attack
>Rush and Su Ma
>Defend
>Evade and counter
>Death Beam her working arm
>Final Flash
>Transform to Ultra Karn(USSJ)
>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>Other(write in)

>>2282321
>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>Rush and Su Ma

>>2282321
>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>OH YA BABY, LETS DO THIS

>>2282321
>>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>>Rush and Su Ma

>>2282321
>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>Rush and Su Ma

>>2282321
>>>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>>>Rush and Su Ma

>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)
>Rush and Su Ma

>Transform to Ultra Karn(USSJ)

heres the plan we do this to lure her into a false sense of sucrity thinking were slower, then switch over to SSJ2 to gain back speed and gain an edge

>>2282321
>Transform to Ascended Super Saiyan(SSJ2)

If there is time to add another action:
>Defend, wait for a chance to grab the stone around her neck.