It had been a few days since she'd woken. She wasn't sure how much time had passed and to make matters worse, she couldn't remember anything. Luckily her body remembered how it moved, allowing flight to be possible for her. She took far to the North, coming upon a barren waste land outside of the city. Here and there she could see the evidence of the battle that had taken place here before. She came to a landing in a clearing close by and stood with her arms crossed. She was dressed in a black dri-fit shirt that clung to her form and matching shorts with simple sneakers on her feet. Her long black hair was pulled back into a pony tail and her actual tail was wrapped around her waist.
"Tch, it's a pain in the ass not being able to remember anything."
Still it would help to know exactly what it was that she could do. If she could fly, she assumed there were other abilities. She looked around until she saw the biggest boulder she could find. She walked over to it and picked it up with surprising ease. She held the boulder for a moment, pondering in thought before she gave it a hefty toss to send it flying at impressive speeds. Her own eyes opened in surprise at her strength. She wondered if all beings possessed this level of physical prowess.
"Well then, I wonder what else I can do."
Last Edit: Feb 17, 2020 16:29:43 GMT -6 by Peppa: editing
Flying across the blue skies of the Gizard wasteland was a strange feeling indeed. Polarus had heard about the historic battles that had taken place on the planet Earth many a millennia ago, and so to tread upon such legendary ground was a humbling experience indeed. Knowing that his time on the blue pearl of the universe would lead him to some sort of confrontation eventually, he hoped that he would be able to trade blows with a worthy opponent one day in this very location. Polarus pictured a whole large scale battle between him and a warrior of equal caliber, the fate of the entire planet hanging on the edge of the outcome of this very conflict. He shook himself from his midday daydream. Kami, it seemed as though Laos delusions of grandeur were rubbing off on him. Either that, or the Arcosian was beginning to pick up the Saiyan races' sense of dramatic-ism when it came to battle. A trait that he did not wish to inherit, knowing that he'd be befallen by one of the many traits that led many of his brethren down a foolishly big-headed downfall. He reasserted himself, gained his center back, and returned his gaze to the task before him- making it out of the wasteland and somewhere more populated, in where which he could actually find people worth a damn that could tell him information about the Saiyan race.
Polarus' concentration was broken once again by the sound of rushing air coming toward him, forcing the Arcosian to stop right in the middle of his flight to investigate. He looked around for a moment, trying to find the source of the noise until said source hit him straight in the face- a boulder of decent proportionality colliding into his right cheek and dispersing immediately upon impact. As the rubble slowly fell off his cheek and onto the ground below, Polarus wiped the rest of the dust away with a frown- rocks of that size don't just grow wings and fly off by themselves like that. He looked into the direction it came from, grumbling something about people needing to learn proper training techniques as he sped off, his gaze searching for the person responsible for such a hardy act.
Soon enough, Polarus came upon exactly who he was looking for. Or, at least, whom he assumed he was looking for. His eyes narrowed its stare as they laid themselves upon what looked to be a young girl- his spine tingling once he realized she looked akin to that of a Saiyan. While he wasn't brazenly racist like the majority of his race, he still harbored a bit of an inherent bias against the Warrior race, mostly toward their kingdom really, as their ways of life clearly clashed with his own if their warriors are allowed to traverse the cosmos to do as they so please. If they had tighter rules and restrictions, perhaps it could have prevented one of their own more wild forces from attacking his own planet. But alas, the past is the past, and the present is now.
Landing right in front of the girl, Polarus crossed his arms and looked down at her with a bit of an accusatory glare, studying her for a couple seconds. Up close, she definitely did remind him of the Saiyan race, and if he were to gauge age, he would say she was in her late tens, early twenties about-? Arcosian and Saiyan ages don't translate very well, but he would say mentally she was still a couple years his younger, though both would be considered of near age if the conversions were done properly.
Finally deciding to say something after a couple moments of silence, Polarus said in a slightly irritated tone, "Was there a reason as to why you decided to so boldly throw such a large object into my path? Were you trying to gain my attention? If so, it's most definitely worked. If not, then surely you have a decent explanation as to why you threw it in the first place then, yes, Saiyan?" Again, he was assuming she was Saiyan, but since both the warrior race and the human race were so closely linked appearance wise, it was hard to differentiate. Either way, this was looking to be a most informative encounter.
While she'd been caught up in herself, Peppa seemed to have drawn an audience. A strange being appeared in front of her, he was a towering figure and he did not look happy. The saiyan girl leaned back just to gaze upon his disgruntled features. There was no doubt that he had the same level of physique that she carried, if not more. Still she didn't falter under his stony glare, her own eyes sharpening like needles as he began to throw accusations at her. She was about to get lippy herself until he mentioned that a large object had hit him. A sheepish look swept over her face as she realized the boulder she threw had probably found him as its target. Still the fact that he didn't have a scar on him only backed her theory that he was strong. Perhaps this planet was filled with strong people.
This new revelation caused an excitement to begin bubbling from deep within the girl. Her sheepish and embarrassed look now replaced with one of amazement and joy. So much so that the tail she had wrapped around her waist unfurled itself and began to wave from side to side like a happy dog.
"I'm sorry about the boulder. It was an accident, honest." Now she moved around the being that stood in front of her, poking at him here and there as she tested his body to see how tough it was. "Honestly though, you must be strong if you didn't even get a scratch from that." Up until now she had ignored the fact that he called her a saiyan, assuming it was just a word for unruly people, giving that her earlier actions could be classed as rambunctious.
"Just what exactly are you? And why do you keep calling me a saiyan?"
Now, THIS was indeed an interesting sight. A Saiyan whom was unaware of their status as a member of the so called great warrior race? That was just brilliant, and Polarus had to stifle a chuckle from the peculiarity of such an occasion. Most Saiyans, or at least he heard, were quite prideful of their heritage, and to see one of their very own not be able to realize their "privilege" of being part of such a race was incredibly amusing for some reason to the Arcosian royal. Perhaps the irony was what really was getting to him. The amusement ended abruptly as her expression suddenly shifted from that of being mildly flustered to being more incredulous and interested, with Polarus' eye gently twitching as she began to poke at him and circle him as if she were some sort of wide eyed curious puppy. The puppy analogy only proving to be more accurate as her monkey tail unfurled itself and began to wag from what he assumed was excitement. He found it actually quite endearing, only because of the fact that she wasn't aware of what she was- if it was any other Saiyan there was little to no doubt that he would have reacted much more harshly. Thankfully, this was not the case, and he remained relatively calm as she poked and prodded at his musculature, wondering what exactly she was doing.
"Fine, I accept your apology," Polarus said as he rolled his eyes slightly, slightly miffed that she was so quick to disregard an action so brazenly idiotic and dangerous. But again, perhaps that was just her Saiyan traits shining true, something that since she was unaware of such defects he would allow to pass. As she remarked about the lack of damage seen upon his figure, the Arcosian royal simply shrugged, saying in an objective tone, "It isn't exactly the greatest of feats of one to do- in fact, someone who has even the simplest idea of Ki manipulation should, in tandem, be able to at least tank such a low level attack. But, then again, I assume you haven't seen too many fighters of that caliber, so I assume that is the reason why."
Upon the topic of who he was, and why he was calling the Saiyan a Saiyan, heh, Polarus turned to face Peppa properly- eyes looking down at her in a calculative and slightly critical manner as he said, "My name is Polarus, little one, I am an Arcosian royal hailing from within the old properties of the World Trade Fleet. It is strange that you wonder as to why I call you a Saiyan when that is the race I assume that you yourself are, no? Do you really have no idea of your heritage?"
Something told him that she wouldn't exactly be in the mood for a long winded conversation, as Polarus was known to do when briefing someone on information that they should know. Another bit of intuition told him that she most likely would want a battle of some sort sooner rather than later, perhaps that was once again the innate Saiyan personality trait that the Arcosian was so boggled with. Either way, the impervious emperor was more than ready to impart whatever knowledge she would require- combative, or not.
She stopped poking him as he began to speak and looked up to his face. He was explaining how the feat she performed was simple and that most could do it using ki manipulation. "What's ki?" she asked, confused as to what he meant. As far as she was concerned that was her natural strength, she hadn't manipulated anything. "I didn't manipulate anything. I just heaved the rock." She did understand that it was an easy enough task, it took her very minimal effort to do it.
She nodded when he introduced himself as Polarus, strange name, but better than not having one. He was an Arcosian, and she was a... saiyan. "A saiyan, huh? Nope, not a clue. Turns out I got hit a little too hard upside the head." She knocked her left temple lightly with her knuckles and gave a sheepish grin at her own joke."But you said anyone can do what I just did huh... well I've been meaning to see what else I can do." Her sheepish grin turned to a predatory smile, "What's say you and I see how we fair against each other?"
She of course wouldn't attack him suddenly, instead waiting for him to give her an answer. She was curious about this ki manipulation and was hoping he'd show it to her.
The pure blissful ignorance that this Saiyan girl put on blatant display definitely put the Arcosians mind in quite the kerfuffle. He was definitely immensely confused by this entire situation, and he had to take a moment or two of pure silence to recollect himself and his thoughts before he was even able to continue. First off, her inherent lack of knowledge on the idea of Ki was one of the more baffling things to him. She seemed in her, well, not too later but later enough years, the age of which she should know at least some sort of concept of Ki, and yet here she was relating incredible feats of Ki control and manipulation to enhance strength to nothing more than "ooga booga I throw big rock". It seemed that even without her knowledge of her race, the Saiyan ignorance remained tried and true. Which was another thing- if she was indeed a victim of unfortunate circumstance regarding her apparent memory loss, then how was she able to go this far without hearing of her heritage of a Saiyan being mentioned? Of combat and of Ki? There were many things here that did not click in Polarus' mind and left him quite apprehensive about how much Peppa could actually know. For now, he'd give her the benefit of the doubt.
He had to resist the urge to violently roll his eyes into the back of his head, god, of course the Saiyan would want to battle it out to find out if they can recollect part of their past through combat, something all of their race knew how to do despite how many time's they've had their heads bashed in. Honestly, the idea of clowning the young Saiyan girl was quite tempting- to transform into his towering, ruthless, and indomitable True Form and utterly smash her into the ground. But, he felt charitable today, and so he decided that perhaps a little playing around with some ample competition would be good for keeping up his condition.
So, after a couple moments of silence, Polarus answered Peppa, saying, "Fine, however, do not come crying to me if you get hurt."
He then got into a powering-up stance, a loud yell leaving his lips as his body began to convulse violently, bulging in muscle mass and overall height as the impervious emperor began to transform into his second form, his Brute Form, in order to level the playing field out a bit. His magma-like aura encompassed his veiny, bulging body like a wild flame, a final shout enabling the entire area to be covered by a bright red light as he finished his transformation, towering over the Saiyan even more now as he smiled, confidence seeping from him.
Wanting to start off right away, Polarus gave Peppa several more seconds to compose herself before he immediately went to work- attempting to overhead slam her down into the ground with his elbow spike, only to then use the momentum to make her collide into his knee, which was also working upward as he attempting to knock her down. If successful, then the Arcosian royal would try and put some distance between them, kicking her away and firing off a large barrage of Ki blasts in order to keep her from attempting an immediate counter.
If he was to fight, he would make it worth his while.
Polarus had agreed to the fight, though from his tone he seemed very confident he would win. Still it didn't matter to Peppa, she was in strictly for the enjoyment. If she could gauge her actual strength and relieve some stress at the same time, why not? She made to take up her stance as she thought that this was the same action being taken by Polarus, but instead he began to scream at the top of his lungs and then his body started to contort. Peppa flinched in surprise and shock, she'd never seen anything like this before. He was getting... bigger, how was that even possible?! She was so flabbergasted at his change that she didn't even remember they were fighting, and what was with that weird light around him?!
She was way too lost in thought. One moment he was there, the next... "Fast," was all she managed before the elbow came crashing down hard. It felt like a cinder block to the back of the head if one of the corners were to hit you perfectly. Her mind now reeling from that sudden blow left her unprepared for the knee that slammed hard into her face. That was the blow that woke her up. Shaking her head, she put up a guard in time to block the brunt of the incoming kick. As she flew backwards from the momentum she dug her feet into the ground and braced under the impact of the ki barrage. Once it subsided, a bleeding and slightly pissed off Saiyan waited on the other side.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!"
Were people allowed to grow suddenly out of nowhere? Did biology work like that? Dropping her arms, she instinctively took up a stance her body was comfortable with. Her left hand hovered out more and stayed raised high, while her right was tucked and close, guarding her jaw and temple. She shifted her feet so that her frame became smaller target and she could react quickly should she need to.
"You can grow? Isn't that cheating?"
Pushing off she would suddenly launch herself full speed, aiming to grab his head and return the knee to the face in kind. Whether or not this attack hit, she would rebound herself upwards off Polarus and then come dropping down with her knees aimed to the top of his skull, all intents to knock him out cold if she could.
PL: 40,000 | KP: 3/3 | damage: 0%
She's got a bloody nose and a throbbing head though
Polarus believed that fast was a bit of an overestimation, considering he was still only within his second form. Was it that he was that fast, or she was just incredibly slow? Another hypothesis to test as this battle continued. He could both see and sense the frustration emanating from the caught off guard Saiyan warrior, and a knowing smile spread onto his features as her nose began to bleed profusely from the initial exchange. He knew that she still had much left in the tank though, considering she was able to regain her bearings fast enough to break away from Polarus' attempt at kicking her away entirely, and was able to defend herself well enough to take the brunt of the Ki blast barrage. Saiyans were indeed made from a different cloth, and so he wasn't exactly too surprised at the feminine fatale's durability in the face of adversity. It was, commendable, but nothing that he wasn't prepared to handle readily. He was still yet to even reveal his third form, and he would legitimately be disappointed in his own skills if he had to pull out his True Form against such competition. Then it would be back to the training grounds with he.
Once the Saiyan began to call out her dismay openly, Polarus allowed himself a haughty laugh, crossing his arms and standing tall as he replied in an objectively cold tone, "Perhaps if you could have avoided such a detrimental injury to your cerebral cortex you would be able to recognize an Arcosians signature transformation when it's standing right in front of you. Truly, you do require quite a bit of reteaching, do you not? How could someone of reasonable combat ability be so easily rocked so hard that their own mind vanishes with their bearings? Who in the world did this to you?"
As the female fighter came forward, Polarus remained in his confident arms crossed stance, allowing for the knee to hit home- only to show that he was indeed immovable by tanking the hit with relative ease, as if it was akin to the impact the rock she had thrown several minutes ago had on his impenetrable defensive might. After allowing for her to rebound to set up another shot, he looked upward at her with a wicked grin, muttering, "If I recall correctly, your own race has access to transformations even statistically beyond that of what my own race is able to accomplish, so your complaining is for nothing.." He then allowed for the second attempt at knocking him out cold go through- only to realize this one had a bit more force behind it, the power behind both knees colliding into his cranium causing a slight ringing in his ears and a near loss of balance. Getting cocky was not something he could afford, and with a grunt of slight effort, Polarus attempted to grab the Saiyan by the arm and throw her into the ground- once confirmed stuck, he would then attempt to slam his fist into her lower body, hoping to break her from within in order to end whatever momentum she had going for herself.
After the small counterattack, the Arcosian would then move backward slightly- awaiting her next move with his arms now at his sides, his expression that of a stern teachers glare.
PL: 58,500 - KP 3/3 - 0% Damage, though Peppa has shown her worth combat wise
Last Edit: Feb 28, 2020 16:10:35 GMT -6 by Polarus: spacing error
In hind sight, the saiyan was shocked at her own speed. Earlier she had commented that the Arcosian was quite the speedster, but her own movement was nigh instant as well. Both of her attacks landed, the end of which left Polarus seeming a little dinged though that didn't last for long. His hand lashed out to grab Peppa was still mid air at this point, had it not been her first fight since being woken maybe she could have avoided it, but she was still getting used to her own body. Her arm was grabbed and she was sent flying into the ground with enough force that she was embedded into the earth. She struggled to move and free herself, but she wasn't quick enough to escape the large fist that crashed into her lower section.
"AAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!" She screamed. The pain was numbing, sent her mind into an irrational state. She didn't want to feel this pain, she didn't want to do this anymore. She almost wanted to retreat into her mind, but something tugged at her. At light, kind of, it was warm and bright. She reached for the light in her mind, wanting, no needing the warmth from it. Once she touched it her mind went blank and white. In the physical world Peppa was still screaming though it wasn't out of pain anymore as her energy erupted and ripped apart the terrain which had become her prison.
When it had settled finally she was floating in midair, the white aura surrounding her body surged like flames. Though she hadn't even realized what she was doing as of yet. She charged Polarus once more, but this time she did something different. Her left hand extended and to both their surprise she fired several ki blasts at the Arcosians' face. Using the moment of distraction that should have provided, Peppa went low and between the aliens legs. Her tail would grab would onto the ankle of his front foot as she did so and pull at it in order to throw his balance off and have him face plant into the ground.
Were this attack to end in success Peppa would perform a back flip, her index finger would be pointed at the Arcosians head as she passed over it, the tip of it glowing with a golden light that she would fire off. While all this happened, unbeknownst to the two combatants, the blow Polarus had landed earlier had activated the remote in Peppa's pocket.
PL: 40,000 | KP:2/3 | 0% but she aches all over.
*Peppas' body is remembering how to use ki on it's own. Peppa fired her N1 Bell Stinger for 13,200 PL worth of damage
Upon hearing the screams of strain and pain come from the Saiyan warrior, a confident expression suddenly plastered itself back on his face once more- though this time it was less cocky and moreso out of delight his stratagem was indeed working, his strengths working to his advantages to take, advantage, of Peppa's own disadvantages. As he moved backward away from the scene though to look upon his work in its entirety, though, all the sudden a more enraged yell came from the grounded female fighter, sending a spike of disconcert down his back as he saw her aura suddenly explode into that of a wild flame, her power seemingly re-energizing her youthful vigor and handing her the keys to continuing the fight. The normally unimpressed Arcosian emperor felt a bit of unease for a moment as the thrown up rubble now obscured his vision slightly of his opponent, and the dramatic transformation proving worrying to him as to what it might entail. He had heard of the legend of the Super Saiyan countless times, and how it was achieved and how those of whom that could obtain such a power were great warriors of their own right. Could it be that the Peppa before this apparent amnesia took a hold was one of those warriors? Could she be of legendary Super Saiyan status?
Thankfully, this did not seem to be the case, and all that really truly changed about the femme fatale was a bit of a more wild aura encompassing her body. Choosing to get into a more defensive stance from here on out though, Polarus readied himself for the oncoming onslaught to come, and was prepared to bat away the Ki blast barrage as it did came. However, her sleek mobility enabled for her to be able to indeed get under between Polarus' legs, his own tail having to slap hers away before she could attempt to throw him into the ground. Two could play at the usage of extra appendages game.
Quickly twisting around to meet her, the Arcosian noble was slightly surprised to see that she was firing off yet what seemed like another barrage of Ki- only to realize that this blast was much more powerful and concentrated this time around. Clearly this attack was not like the others, and so Polarus decided perhaps it was time for him to fire off a more serious blast as well.
Raising his palm to meet her hand, a malefic magma-colored aura engulfed the warrior, a commanding yell coming from Polarus as suddenly a lava like Ki beam shot out from the middle of his palm and straight into the blast Peppa had shot out, the two colliding for a couple seconds in a brilliant flash of light before the majority of his Hellfire Howitzer poured itself through, shooting off toward Peppa like a fiery bullet at incredulous speeds. Upon impact, Polarus would blast forward as well- hoping to blitz the Saiyan with a savagely thrown uppercut right into the underside of Peppas ribs, attempting to perform one of his more favorited maneuvers, trying to lift Peppa through the air using the momentum of the swing and send her back into the dirt once more with a mighty roar of assertion. Once placed in their proper place once more, Polarus would walk over to the crater, kneeling next to Peppa's head as he said in an objective sounding tone, "Is that truly the extent of your power, Saiyan? I've heard that you and your warrior race are gifted with combat adeptness beyond compare, yet it seems as though that along with your memory, your remembrance of how to use such potential has also vanished.."
KP 2/3, Hellfire Howitzer used to struggle with Peppas own attack. 19,305 - 13,200 = 6,105 damage going through. Damage Percentage: 0%
Last Edit: Mar 6, 2020 16:54:32 GMT -6 by Polarus: spacing error
Her plan was thwarted when an opposing tail met her own, stopping her from pulling the rug from under his feet so to speak. Still she carried on with her attack, jumping into the air to hit him with her beam, but he retaliated with one of his, and one that seemed to exceed hers in strength. The saiyan girl tried as hard she might, but to no avail. Her own attack fizzled into nothing, as Polarus' pierced deep and found its target. The beam struck her square in the chest, causing her body to convulse in pain, she was off guard and had no time to react to the brutal uppercut that crashed into her ribs. She heard a crack, no multiple in rapid succession. At least three were broken, this fight was going to shit and she didn't really know if there was anything she could about it. She didn't even get a chance to scream in pain as all the air had left her lungs upon impact. She hit the ground unable to breathe, and her body wracking in pain. Blood came up out of her mouth as she crashed into the hard surface and cratered it.
Once Polarus removed his hand she could finally breathe again, but that hurt so much she just ended up coughing in pain and spitting more blood. Fuck was she going to die? And a miserable death like this? This couldn't be it. She was barely paying attention to whatever he was saying at this point. Her vision had grown hazy, and her breathing was laboured as she fought through pain for every precious breath. It was then the sound caught her attention, the beeping of the remote in her pocket. She hadn't noticed before because she was fighting. It was going very fast, then a steady hum, then... CRASH! A space pod cratered into the ground not very far from them. The saiyan reached into her pocket and pulled the remote out. She glanced at it, and the ship... stared for a moment or two. Then on instinct she pressed a button, any button, but nothing happened. She would've laughed at her pathetic situation but it hurt too much so she just ended up coughing more.
Groaning, and rolling her eyes in pain she stood up, or at least tried, but she stumbled and fell. She threw her hands forward to catch herself, and then it worked. One of the buttons opened the pod as the remote hit pressed against the ground. Shortly after opening a strange light began to pour out from the pod. Peppa glanced up at it, wondering what it was, then she froze. She seemed to enter a trance of some sort, her pupils dilated and soaked in the blutz waves that poured out of the pod. Her tail tensed up and went straight, then suddenly her chest started to pound and expand as her heart rate increased. Her body began to grow in size and hair sprouted every where, her mouth became muzzled like an apes. Soon enough she grew into a massive ape. An Oozaru.
As her size grew, so too did her power. Skyrocketing to much higher than before, but her mind wasn't there. She stood still for a moment, just staring into the distance. Then suddenly she let loose a thunderous roar. She started to charge, but not Polarus, no she didn't even notice him. She just ran and jumped into the sky and came crashing down hard, taking out a piece of the rocky landscape while doing. She beat her chest and began firing random energy blasts from her mouth all over the place, all the while rampaging and causing destruction at random.
The Arcosian did feel within his cold heart that he was perhaps going a tad bit too far. Upon impact he had felt the snapping of several of her ribs, and while he did hold a grudge against specifically the Saiyan Kingdom and their disorganized leadership which led to his planet being attacked, the bias didn't exactly transition into a violent grudge against the race overall. Yes, perhaps a general distrust of the race was still accurate, but he didn't really take a sadistic outlook on dealing them pain within battle like the rest of his race normally did. He took it as business, and nothing more. But even he began to grow tired of the slaughter, and so as Peppa began to convulse on the ground out of the sheer computation of the pain she was in, Polarus sighed- backing up even more and turning around so that his back faced her. Crossing his arms, he closed his eyes, saying in an objective tone of voice, "It seems this is where this struggle ends, Saiyan. Clearly you do have some sort of potential hidden within you, however, as it stands right now, your power to mine is akin to Earth from sky. You cannot afford to continue in such a state.."
A sudden crash caught the Arcosians attention immediately, his gaze turning to address the noise as his sights were met with a curious object. The impervious emperor tilted his head confusedly to one side as he realized that it was a space pod of sorts, presumably Peppas own space pod. Did she somehow call upon its recall feature in order for it to come pick her up? If so, Polarus believed that to be a smart decision, considering she would require medical attention for the more serious injuries she had sustained within their little scuffle. He turned to watch the Saiyan attempt to drag herself to her feet in response to her pods appearance, only to fall once more in the process. He wondered if she would require his help in getting into the pod.
All the sudden though, the mood took a dire turn as during the initial fall she apparently activated some sort of machine within her space pod- a strangely captivating white light now encompassing the entire area within its glow. Taking careful note of it, Polarus was about to approach her pod in order to investigate the source when he felt the ground begin to shake beneath his feet. Again, turning back to address Peppa, a shiver was sent down his spine as he saw her figure began to mold and break and repair itself into something completely, entirely, different. Her form now gigantic, her body covered in brown fur, and her power now leagues above what she had been, Polarus stared upward into the maw of a creature whose existence he was all too familiar with.
It was an Oozaru, or what others would call a Great Ape- the very form the Saiyans who had attacked his home-world with took upon. Gripping his fists, the Arcosian now shot backward, attempting to gain a great bit of distance between him and the monstrous horror of genetics before him. Strangely enough though, it was as if she wasn't consciously aware of her actions at all, her gaze blank as she stared into the far distance, as if her mind was somewhere far away.
And then, the chaos began with a bang, the first thing he saw was a gigantic mouth beam shoot out from within her gaping maw, exploding itself all over the wasteland and bringing upon destruction and chaos everywhere Peppa chose. Sighing, Polarus knew that if he were to allow such a thing to expedite all on its own, it would possibly find itself within a public and populated area, something that he could NOT afford with a not-guilty conscious. However, this meant that he would have to get serious, and use the entirety of his power to his advantage. He knew the bestial strength the Oozaru form innately held, and so he was ready to utilize his full power to get the job done.
Choosing a taller bit of towering rock as his stage, he slowly shifted into a powering up stance as he let out a sky-shattering yell, bellowing as if to the very heavens as his power began to grow with every moment past. His muscles began to bulge violently, his entire body slowly convulsing as his height began to increase as well, debris flying everywhere and several shocks of thunder streaking across the now blackening, cloudless sky. A large, magma colored, malefic aura enveloped the emperor, his shout still echoing across the landscape as he completed his transformation- his body now completely covered in a red fire-like aura as it now exploded into a fantastical showing of light, leaving Polarus now in his True form.
"Well then Saiyan."
Polarus' face mask then slotted over his mouth, leaving only his blood-red eyes.
"Ready to kneel?"
The now fully powered Wintergreen clansman raised a palm to the Oozaru, letting out another roar as he fired off another Hellfire Howitzer- the lava-like Ki beam shooting forward toward the rampaging, unruly, Saiyan ape, hoping to both cause some damage overall and grab Peppas attention.
This was going to be a long day.
Polarus' True Form has now been activated, PL at 175,500. Hellfire Howitzer fired for a 57,915. KP 1/3.