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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 14:21:24 GMT -6
Thread PL: 230,000 | Items: Battle Armor, Scouter, Repair Pill
"..." Amara sat atop a tall bulbous capsule building, watching impassively as swathes of humans went about their regular carefree lives below. It'd been a while since she'd seen any real action, and the battle from before with Ochra and Yogu had only served to increase her hunger for another battle rather than diminish it. She was a Stargoon, damnit. A bad guy, a force of evil, and an overall terrible person. So how!? Her grip on the building tightened, metal bending beneath her fingers. How was it that Amara had essentially accomplished nothing!? The Saiyan had little to her name other than being a Stargoon and Scallio's death. She'd even managed to trigger ANOTHER bloody Super Saiyan in the form of Russ, so now the boy was upgraded from mosquito to venomous snake. Piles and piles of opposition kept stacking by the day with little change to the status quo. And here the bad guys were, twiddling thumbs and playing the meek role. Allowing these people to continue like they were... it was sickening. The Kais above were probably laughing at her. Her and her efforts, the whole damn Stargoons included in that. In the grand face of history, they would be nothing but a footnote - a speedbump on the path to the 'peace' they so desperately craved.
Anger bubbled from her core, aura starting to spark dangerously. She was doing the same thing as her companions. Laying low and staying out of immediate trouble as to not give the Heroes a reason to attack her. This wasn't a dignified end. It was a slow death of asphyxiation, their ideals being squeezed from them slowly until only villains lacking conviction remained. "I won't go out like that," She hissed menacingly. Amara refused to die a quiet death while these fools celebrated. "All of them can go fuck themselves." This was a bad idea. One that could get her easily killed. There were plans in motion with the Goons and Vocado. Evil was on the move again. Yet it was all... too... late. Amara wouldn't wait any longer. Pent up rage and an urge to fight in a deadly battle once more mixed together into an explosive concoction. With a snarl etched to her face, the Saiyan flew up into the air, staying in base form for the time being. Spiking her power would only be an even bigger drawn for Heroes to investigate, and the energy of Super Saiyan wouldn't be necessary to 'redecorate' this place a bit.
Her hand outstretched, a small ball of white energy forming at the center of her palm before floating gently to the ground below... rapidly expanding in size and exploding in a mid-air burst that put a fresh new crater in the middle of the road, vaporizing some cars and dealing hefty damage to a few buildings nearby. This was small-scale destruction. A small dip in the bucket of Satan City. Yet it should be enough to send a message... and get the attention of any nearby goodies if they were here. Amara slung a few low-power ki blasts in random directions, bolts exploding against the elevated highways, rails, buildings, and vehicles alike in a display of indiscriminate destruction. Perhaps if she went unopposed for long enough, Amara may just be tempted to level the entire city.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 15:36:05 GMT -6
Ticoga was sitting idly in a small shop, trying samples of the local biscuits the people called "cookies". The recipe seemed laughably simple, but the results proved it well worth considering as a side dish for the members of his crew aboard the Direption. He was about to try one called a Sugar Cookie, when an unfortunate situation ruined that possibility.
There is a quick flash of light, and an accompanying thunder - the shop's windows and doors shatter and are blown inwards by the blast, cracking the walls and pelting the occupants with debris. The humans were harmed, but Ticoga avoided the shrapnel fairly easily. He cracks his neck, a bit annoyed, and steps outside the now destroyed shop.
"Huuuuh... well, I suppose they did say it was a fairly easy recipe to find." Ticoga mutters, he looks around, seeing small balls of Ki raining down in seemingly random directions from on high. His scouter bleats in warning, and directs his attention to a massive battle power - one well over two hundred thousand at that. Innately curious, Ticoga levitates off the ground; slowly at first, and then faster as he flies towards the power signature. "...Oh?"
To his surprise, he finds Amara - the Saiyan whom he'd had at least two pleasant talks with. This Saiyan was a firecracker, but Ticoga found her brashness amusing. He flies at an angle, in a way that Amara would be able to easily identify him once she noticed his approach.
The Arcosian stops about ten meters in front of Amara, and clasps his hands behind his back.
"Salutations, Lady Amara, you seem... distressed." Ticoga surmises by way of greeting. "These humans are hardly worth your effort, perhaps you would prefer a sparring partner? Perhaps I can help you blow off steam?"
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 19:51:54 GMT -6
In her haste, Amara's senses had passed over a particularly strong energy signature in the area. Certainly not strong enough to stop her, so perhaps that's why it was passed over in a huff. Yet now with the Saiyan thinking a tad bit more clearly, she realized someone was heading her way. Snarl affixed to her face, Amara whirled to face whoever was stupid enough to try and confront her, only to realize who exactly it was. Ticoga made himself as obvious as possible as he approached, most likely to not get blasted out of the sky as he was one of few people to currently have such a privilege from her. The Arcosian mentioned something about her stress, though to be entirely honest Amara wasn't paying full attention to his words as she reluctantly paused her bombardment of the city below. "You could say that," She said in a clipped tone, strain evident on her voice. "'Effort' is only half my reasoning here, to be frank." It was true that this held the secondary purpose of luring out some Hero she could wail on, but severely harming or killing Ticoga wasn't something she was exactly interested in.
The Arcosian didn't even have a form that could come even close to competing with Super Saiyan, so at best she'd be stretching her legs a bit in base before he either powered up past her base or fell. It was a bit odd that he seemed almost vested in taking her mind off her activities below, but Amara would give Ticoga the benefit of the doubt when it came to this particular matter. It was actually a likely possibility that he truly just wished to offer himself as a better alternative to blowing up a city street or two. Her fists clenched and unclenched, tense as could be... followed shortly after by a long sigh. "Fine. I'm not going to put on the training wheels, though. Take whatever strongest form you prefer if you have any." While her aim was not to maim nor kill, Amara's pent up aggression wouldn't let her go extremely easy on the Arcosian either. If for whatever reason he didn't transform at all, he'd have to sustain a full frontal assault. ...And of course there would be little concern for the city surrounding them, given Amara planned to start their impromptu spar right then and there.
"Ready? Set. Go." And with a burst of power Amara aimed a simple straight punch right for Ticoga's chest, holding back enough to not knock her opponent out in a single blow if it landed. If blocked or dodged she'd attempt to follow up with a close blast of silvery Ki, aiming to knock the Arcosian straight into the concrete below hard enough to crater him. Had her initial attack connected, Amara would then proceed to follow-up with a series of low power flurry punches to test his defensive power and speed.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 20:27:45 GMT -6
Ticoga nods at Amara's request. It only takes him a moment to consider how to approach the situation - Amara needed to release her anger, and doing it with her current method meant drawing the planet's defenders to her like moths to a flame. But alone, she couldn't survive. So now, in respect for the Stargoon's involvement in saving his life from the rogue Namekian and Aurora, he would serve as her release. He removes his battle jacket, and places his scouter securely within, allowing them to drop to the ground undamaged. His brutish second form wouldn't suffice - and his True Form, he knew, was too strong. Using that would force Amara to transform as well, and he was no match for a Super Saiyan. Therefore... "I will take your offer to transform. Please forgive the time it takes." Ticoga responds, moving his arms from behind his back and to his sides. He closes his eyes, and pulls from within... A power that he simply possessed, as all Arcosian mutations possess. "KUUUUUUAAAAAAAGHHHHH!!!" Crimson-black Ki erupts all around Ticoga's body, first flaring, and then twisting like a blazing tornado. Ticoga's chest suddenly and rapidly expands, his shoulder plates rising to create loop-like armor as his biogems extend beneath them like pauldrons. His arms and legs rapidly grow in length, along with his feet and fists expanding several times their normal size. Finally, Ticoga's head expands, and then begins to grow in length. His four horns grow longer, with the back two horns beginning to curve - once towards his skull, and then pointing away - like a monstrous crown. Three curved spines extend through his back, and the tip of his tail grows bioarmor over the tip, like a bladed stinger. Purplish lightning dances across his body as his body continues the transformation, growing and expanding as his battle power skyrockets. At last, as his transformation completes, his Ki explodes outwards. Had they been on the ground, much of their surroundings would have been blasted away, but high in the sky as they are, it simply sends powerful gusts of wind outward in all directions. The chaotic Ki aura fades, and Ticoga lets out a sigh as he adjusts to his new size. And a monsterous form indeed, roughly nine feet in height and nearly four feet wide not including the shoulder bioarmor.
"Sorry for the wait, Lady Amara - I am prepared now." Ticoga says, his voice significantly deepened. He didn't have to wait long, as the Saiyan launches towards him.
Ticoga raises his left forearm to intercept the blow - and upon connection, the impact rippled through the air with a thunderclap. Ticoga wrenches his arm to throw her fist away, but the Saiyan was already coming at him with a blast of Ki! Reacting instinctively, Ticoga throws his right hand forward, unleashing a stream of crimson Ki that clashes with Amara's in the span of less than a second.
The resulting explosion as Ki collides with Ki forces Ticoga to fly back to keep his eyes on the Saiyan. Finding his quarry, Ticoga rockets through the hanging smoke, and aims his left elbow at Amara's right cheekbone, following the shot up with a flurry of knees and punches. He said he would fight to help her release stress - not to be a punching bag.
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 21:14:43 GMT -6
This was not Ticoga's final form. Amara felt vaguely insulted for a split second before realizing this was still her base form. He had to access his third just to keep up. That, perhaps, was enough an ego stroke to pacify the livid Saiyan for now. His final was no doubt be a struggle against her base, and Satan City required her to NOT go Super Saiyan if it wished to live. Her initial blow met stalwart resistance from the newly transformed Arcosian, a feral grin tugging at Amara's lips at the sight. Her follow-up proceeded as normal, clashing immediately with a wave from Ticoga. His power was slightly greater than hers now, so that meant he would be able to easily keep up with her basic techniques. Amara sensed the oncoming counter, bracing for it as her armor spurred into action against the threat, greatly increasing her durability to the point where Ticoga's newly empowered blows would find it difficult to find any hold. His initial punch towards the face was met with an invisible pushback as her technology worked to keep the Saiyan safe, the Arcosian's barrage finding purchase but failing to do any meaningful damage for the time being.
Growling, the woman poured more Ki into her next attack, hands shimmering with a golden light as the energy burst forth in a brilliant explosion, hoping to catch Ticoga while he was still in melee range. This attack would hurt far more than her previous attempts, Amara getting a bit serious as it was meant to disorient Ticoga and send him flying back. More energy crackled around her fingertips, Amara unyielding as she continued her empowered blast with a barrage of Ki blasts aimed in Ticoga's general direction. Hit or miss, some would inevitably go veering off course and causing some more collateral damage to the city streets behind them... though at least by now they had been abandoned by most of the clueless humans who had been there before. It was unfortunate for them that their city had turned into a playground for an angry Super Saiyan, but at the very least she now didn't have any plans to blow the place up.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 21:33:43 GMT -6
True to form, Amara seemed quite capable. A warrior tested time and again; whereas Ticoga was only just getting used to his unusual spike of power. Something was resisting his blows, though, and it wasn't Amara's own flesh. Something was strange about how his blows connected.
He had precious little time to think, as the Saiyan prepared yet another blast of Ki. This time, Ticoga does not opt for blasting back - instead he straightens his posture, and focuses his Ki inwards. His body seems to glow softly, even as Amara's Ki blast washes over him. Rather than be blasted back, Ticoga incredibly remains in place as the Ki struck him, and seems to split off around his body, like water crashing against a giant stone.
Ticoga pays no mind to the trajectory of the blasts, and instead rushes at Amara once again. He attacks initially with a sweeping kick aimed at Amara's side with his left leg, and then follows up with another stream of crimson Ki aimed at her chest!
Ticoga used: B1 - Wall of Defiance, effectively cancelling out Amara's A1 - Assault Battery!
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 21:47:58 GMT -6
Ah right. Barrier-type techniques. She should really invest in an anti-barrier technique one of these days... surely such a thing exists? Snapped from her thoughts by a rapidly encroaching Ticoga, Amara met him blow-for-blow, unafraid of any recoil due to her heightened defense. His kick was met with her own leg extending out, a palm reaching out to react to the Arcosian's energy blast with one of her own. Amara may prefer being the one on the offensive, but that didn't mean she was stupid when it came to actually defending herself. Pulling away from their deadlock, the Saiyan released even more of her energy as bio-electric static began to crackle around her body. Neither of them were going fully, truly all-out.
Even these empowered attacks lacked the bite they were usually known for. Yet still one wouldn't think that a giant beam of golden energy would be very safe to stand in either. The attack was aimed directly for Ticoga's massive chest, hoping to catch him with his massive size. Yet even after that attack Amara was far from done. A orb of silver Ki formed in her palm, the Saiyan allowing it to float just about the surface of her armored hand. Straight after her beam presumably connected with Ticoga, she'd throw the nondescript attack immediately. If it made contact, the Ki would rapidly expand before exploding in a massive shower of sparks quite similar to the technique that decimated the street below. "It feels odd to restrain myself like this..." Amara commented idly, suppressing the urge to unleash her full potential. This was supposed to be a mostly even fight, not a curb stomp. It was possibly her instincts kicking in considering how unfair she needed to play when it came to fighting actual Heroes... but Ticoga was willingly helping her here.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 22:12:41 GMT -6
In spite of himself, Ticoga found himself yet again finding enjoyment from the combat - much as he had when facing off against the siblings who formed Hirudinea. Amara's ability to counter attack was admirable; and the Saiyan seems ready to up her game.
Of course, now he had a feel for what to expect. Her first blast comes rapidly, but Ticoga reaches out his hands, catching the Ki and using its momentum to hurl himself upwards. He swings his right hand back, and a ten-foot wide crimson ball of Ki wrapped in black electricity pulses into existence. When Amara throws her silver blast, Ticoga launches his own blast in response! The Ki rockets into Amara's blast, and the two detonate, brightening the sky with a blinding flash and deafening crack of thunderous roar. Windows of the buildings far below explode and rain shrapnel into the streets, and cars are sent sliding several meters from their stationary spots.
The resulting smoke between the two grants a moment of respite, but Ticoga chooses to maintain pressure. Thrusting his hands forth, Ticoga sends an onslaught of small crimson Ki orbs in Amara's last known location, uncaring of their trajectory - he'd forgotten to take concern of the probably heroes that could come running, and instead was getting caught up in thrill of combat.
Ticoga counters Amara's blast with UA2 - Super Shatter Sphere! The blasts are within 80% of each other, and fizzle out!
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 22:27:29 GMT -6
The clashing of techniques was a brilliant sight to behold, but Amara had little time to admire the beauty of their intertwined Ki. Both attacks sputtered before exploding, leaving the two fighters unharmed but devastating the city below even more. Even through the smoke, both her suit's scouter and natural sensing could easily tell this fight was far from over. Ticoga's own onslaught of projectiles would have normally been met with a barrier of some kind, exploding and impacting to signify to the caster that it had some sort of effect... but there was nothing. Where once there were spheres of energy there was nothing. Amara stood, unharmed, her hand outstretched and a small billowing cloud of steam exiting from the shoulder piece on her suit. Without saying a further word, Amara increased her speed to incredible levels as she utilized a zanzoken-style technique, blipping in and out with a distinct sound as she appeared right behind Ticoga.
Already having seen him match her other attacks without too much of an issue, the Saiyan was content with no longer holding back on him whatsoever. Both of Amara's arms were enveloped in a coating of luminous golden Ki, supplemented by crackling bio-electricity. This was not a single attack, nor was it a weak one. In a flurry of unrelenting punches she attacked; Each individual blow Amara thrust upon Ticoga was augmented by her Ki, and even the slightest of mistakes could lead to a serious injury if it hit. For just a moment her hair stood on end, flashing a pale gold as part of her power seeped through into the attack, albeit unintentionally. The fight was ramping up enough to the point where Amara was seriously struggling to contain her full power, the force of Super Saiyan straining to be set free.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 22:41:58 GMT -6
It was a sight to behold, how quickly the Saiyan could move. But in the instant she vanished, Ticoga knew he was in danger. The Arcosian turns around just in time to feel the first blow crash into his chest, and then the next, and then ten, twenty - he lost count how many times Amara's blows hammered away at him.
Ticoga is thrown bodily to the ground far below, crashing into the ground with such force, that a crater fifty feet wide divots the land. The force of the impact throws debris into the air, and forms a massive dust cloud. For a moment, there is nothing - but as the dust fades, Ticoga stands and brushes off debris and dirt. He rises back through the air, and himself suddenly vanishes, much as Amara had! But rather than from behind, Ticoga would appear directly before the Saiyan, raising his right knee with great speed, aiming it at the bottom of her chin!
Internalizing his Ki to its greatest extent, Ticoga used MB3 - Supreme Defiance, defeating up to 100% of his own PL, rendering Amara's attack useless!
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 22:59:52 GMT -6
Amara's head snapped back a bit from the sudden knee, the contact stinging as it pierced her armor's barrier ever so slightly. Not one to let something like that go unpunished, the Saiyan reached out to grab the Arcosian by his outstretched leg. Digging in with maximum force, she'd spin Ticoga around a few times before launching him straight up into the air like a pop fly, taking aim and firing off another barrage of energy bolts. Ticoga was expending most of his energy and time on blocking, which is the environment Amara was most comfortable in. If she could keep that behavior up, it'd help immensely in the long run. Following up her own volley, the Saiyan focused for a moment, shooting out a thin white beam that held deceptive power behind it. The attack was small in size but trying to block something like that would be far harder than her previous attacks due to its' concentrated area of attack.
"You're tough," She said gruffly, original thoughts of purposeful destruction left to the wayside as the Saiyan focused on the battle at hand. Yet that didn't mean Satan City was faring very well from all the collateral damage the pair were inflicting upon it. In fact, Ticoga's original goal of making sure Amara didn't attract any fights she couldn't win seemed a bit... moot. At this rate a response, sooner or later, was guarenteed. Yet that thought didn't cross her mind for even a second as the woman pushed off from the ground, a white shimmering aura surrounding her as she dashed straight for Ticoga. The Arcosian would find himself besieged by another barrage of blows, though this time they packed far less of a literal and metaphorical punch to them.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 17, 2021 23:29:19 GMT -6
The Saiyan was certainly not one to let her opponent breath - as one should not be. It was either victory or death in most cases - death here was unlikely but, then again, not impossible. He had seen the flickering of gold - a sign he'd seen when he had asked Kayen to reveal the Super Saiyan power she possessed.
He knows what a Super Saiyan looks like - he knows how powerful they are. And Amara was holding back intentionally. Ticoga is thrown fairly easily, and a thin beam of Ki soon follows. Rather than dodge it, Ticoga crosses his arms over his chest and lets the beam carry him to the ground, before shoving his arms forth and forcing himself off the blast's path. He skids to a halt, and takes a harried breath. Amara's experience as a warrior easily outstripped his lack thereof.
Funnily enough, the Saiyan compliments him. Ticoga grins.
"I thank you, but I can see I have quite some way to go before I can be free of the yoke of another." Ticoga replies, readying himself for Amara's inevitable assault. And so it came, but Ticoga chooses to meet it head on, clashing fist to fist, and kick to kick. His own crimson-black Ki flares as the pair go back and forth, each blow a clap of thunder to those beyond, and the ground beneath their very feet begins to crack and rend from the impacts.
"But freedom, is what I shall obtain, however I am able!" Ticoga grunts, suddenly kicking backwards and swinging an arm up. At first, the crimson ball of crackling Ki is small, but it rapidly grows, reaching the size of a two story house, and shining with the glare of a small star!
Ticoga wrenches his arm down, and the star-like ball of Ki comes down from above Amara, threatening to envelope her in its wake!
Ticoga used MA3 - Devastating Shatter Sphere! This attack deals 100% of Ticoga's PL, coming atcha Amara!
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Post by Amara on Jan 17, 2021 23:44:37 GMT -6
Amara looked up dubiously at the massive ball of energy slowly descending onto their battlefield. While it wouldn't hurt her terribly much, it WOULD probably level the city block they were currently situated above. She didn't particularly care, but the Saiyan still had enough lucidity to realize that allowing it to get destroyed probably wouldn't do them any favors on the Hero radar. Flying up to meet the sphere of doom, Amara's suit reacted violently as it began to absorb and disperse the energy behind the attack. What once was a powerful star-sized bomb was reduced to nothing but a billowing cloud of steam expelled from her armor, Amara shaking her armor lightly as it began to noticeably heat up from the stress. "That was neat," The Saiyan said, nodding to herself. "Though I like to think my toys are fun, too." Ah the Mjolnir armor. A bit bulky at times, especially in Stargoon mode, but it certainly came in handy. Speaking of, perhaps she should get an upgrade sometime soon. Ah but that was for later. For now... Amara turned to fire off another precision beam at Ticoga, leaving only a small gap between her dispersal of his ball and the counter-attack itself.
Her hair flashed gold again once more, the Saiyan growling as she forcibly suppressed her energy back down once more. It was getting more and more difficult to keep her inner power down, but Amara would keep a cap on it as long as necessary if it meant Ticoga could continue to have his fair shake. A thought crossed her mind for but a moment, mind drifting to the blue medallion she still currently held on her person. The red, less personal to her, had been returned to Mumbo as per the usual code. Amara had been permitted to hold onto the blue due to her previous connection with Bloom, yet the Majin herself was long long gone. Perhaps... hm. "Kayen's on pretty friendly terms with our crew, you know," Amara mused aloud as she fired off a few Ki blasts to keep Ticoga busy. "And it wouldn't be out of the realm of possibility for someone of your strength to get an invitation, if you were interested..." She wasn't Mumbo, so actual inductions into the Stargoons weren't actually the norm here. Yet Ticoga was strong and shared at least some of her ideas - when it came to fighting especially. They needed people. Now more than ever.
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Post by Ticoga on Jan 18, 2021 0:02:18 GMT -6
Ticoga's eyes widen as he sees his most powerful blast reduced to steam. He shakes off the awe as Amara speaks, and turns to fire another narrow beam of compressed Ki his way. Ticoga answers with a blast of his own, causing the two blasts to explode between them.
Ticoga flies up and over the hanging smoke, and prepares himself - but holds off when Amara calls over to him. An offer to stand with the Stargoons? As it had been with Kayen, Amara had judged him worthy of the offer, but there was an issue...
"...An invitation... I am quite flattered, Lady Amara, but I am unsure if I can accept." Ticoga replies, visibly distressed. "I am currently in Queen Kayen's service... Although, she did seem adamant that I act with self determinism..."
Was it possible to act when Kayen called, and be part of the Stargoons if this offer was legitimate? Would his allegiance be strained should the day come that Kayen and the Stargoons come into conflict? Ticoga thinks hard on the matter, but finally comes to a decision...
"...Queen Kayen insisted that I choose my path. And I choose the path that will lead me to freedom." Ticoga says slowly. "If she wants me to act on my own aims, then she would accept my decision to empower myself. Lady Amara, if the Stargoons see a use for my power, then I would be happy to accept. You are all incredibly strong - if joining you brings me closer to the freedom I seek, then I will be more than willing, if you truly will have me."
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Post by Amara on Jan 18, 2021 0:12:59 GMT -6
Amara was silent throughout Ticoga's internal debate, allowing the Arcosian to choose his own path without her trying to nudge him along any more than a simple offer allowed. While it was true that this didn't necessarily mean he'd be accepted, the Saiyan liked to believe that Mumbo placed enough trust in her to allow an exception in this case. Ticoga's relation with her and Kayen was suitable enough that his credentials certainly didn't need any more verification. And his power was quite high, on the cusp of attaining a higher transformation like she was. Smiling a crooked smile when Ticoga come to his conclusion, Amara let out a small laugh. "Freedom is what we were originally founded on, believe it or not. And trust me... if strength is what you seek we're more than willing to help you achieve it." And with that, this fight was essentially over. Amara still had a longing itch of sorts, body annoyed that it was denied the use of Super Saiyan in a true battle.
While Ticoga was formidable in his own right, this was more like a... warm-up session. Brutal but more than manageable, with Amara knowing her limits far exceeded this kind of fight. Yet somehow their session hadn't even attracted a single Hero to come and stop them. She was half-tempted to just blow up the city for the Hell of it... nah. Satan City was always the black sheep of Earth's metropolis centers so that's probably why any response time to defend it was so lacking. "I guess we can call it here then. While I'm not fully satisfied... this will be enough. Especially if I am to present you formally to Mumbo as a Junior Goon candidate soon. Possibly along with Derry if things are going well on that end..."
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