Chapter 50: Mental Break
A/N: Another chapter and another post closer to finishing all of this though I have still quite a bit planned.
"Of course, my arrival wouldn't be greeted with too much fanfare." White lamented as she stepped off of the saiyan flagship onto the surface of Namek. She cracked her neck as she strode down the ramp. Her little saiyan contemporary remained inside and in a mind induced haze for awhile. Letting Goku's mind rest within the dream world created by one of her puppets would keep him subservient and more controllable the longer he stayed inside.
The several years it had taken to bring Broly under her sway had been easier by comparison. Goku was far more determined and questioning than a man craving a glorious battle. But his strength wasn't limitless. In a few years who knew what she could have him doing 'if it comes to that.' White thought with a grin. Her plans were still going strong, knowing that the remnants of what was the best fighters in the galaxy were headed her way to try and "stop" her. But even they wouldn't be enough.
The saiyan prince, Broly, Raditz, Bardock, and the Namekian… "As if they stand a hope of a chance against me. As long as I keep Goku my thrall there won't be any chances." But White had to keep her focus and slipped down the ramp, even though the saiyans were several days away, she still had to get started. "But first thing's first."
Her ramp ended on the blue grass of a world very similar to Earth. Littered with large blue leave trees, and water. It was dull in looksbut tranquil, it perhaps made sense why a group of soft spoken and calm Namekians were the reason for dragon balls existing in the first place. Swiveling her eyes down upon said Namekians, she offered them a polite wave. "Hello," She greeted them.
Several young Nameks stood in front of the ramp, while not hardened warriors they were still capable fighters in their own rights. But as they looked up towards the sight in front of them they only felt that something was terribly off.
"Doon, go fetch one of the elders." The eldest of the three spoke to the one to this right.
Putting a hand over his chest the other one bowed, as a unified people they understood their roles in society. "Of course Latu." Taking a step back, he jumped into the air and took off at speed. Leaving Latu and another Namekian to stand there and watch as a strange creature with pure white hair walked down the ramp.
"Do you understand me?" She asked, though the front was to appear innocuous, already Leocht's mental powers were probing the mind of the young Namekians and looking into their thoughts.
'It seems you are already looking for an answer, why do you bother asking with your lips, creature?'
The mental riposte made White's eyes blink, "Oh, yes I forgot you Namekians are powerful telepaths. I guess you felt me reaching into your thoughts. Sorry about that, force of habit." She laughed but her expression slipped into a coy grin. "Can you read my mind then?"
"Our kind do not intrude on another's thoughts, one's person is sacred as is their mind. To ignore one's personal self would be dishonorable for our people." Latu responded, his eyes narrowing further on their 'guest' as his antennae twitched in annoyance. Their mental prowess was apart of their culture and the obvious abuses that came with it. "I don't expect you to understand our customs but we ask that you respect them if you wish to remain 'welcome' on our planet."
She offered them a curt bow, "I will endeavor to as such, however," White lifted her head up and tapped the side of her chin. "I have a request to use your planet's dragon balls."
A small scowl appeared on the edges of the Namek's lips. "That choice is not mine to give." Latu responded, taking a slight step back as the white haired creature came closer. The aura that was emanating from her was overwhelming him, and being unable to probe her mind gave him immediate concern. Her mental faculties were far stronger than his own, and for a race that prided themselves on telepathic speech and communication it was disturbing to be so easily blocked out.
"Then who can, I am afraid I don't have a great deal of time for chit-chat as a host of angry warriors are in pursuit of me. I would like to utilize them as quickly as possible before they arrive in the coming days." White stepped forward, raising up her power just a bit, "I am a patient creature, but I am not one to be denied something that I need."
Latu swallowed as he watched his fellow Namekian take a full step backwards. They could see something dancing at the edges of their mind. A figure that was beyond any type of power comprehension or level of understanding. It was like staring into a bottomless well of power, life, and essence at all once. An entire planet's worth of collective consciousnesses was screaming back at them, and they could do nothing but gaze in awe and horror at what their minds could see. "We-We will see what the elders wish."
Then just as fast as the gaping maw appeared it retracted, and both male Namekians audibly exhaled, they felt shaken to their very core after such a mental display. It would be comparable to speaking to their great Elder Guru only a thousand times greater in its sheer dominance.
"Good, then take me to them please. Oh, and before I forget my manners. You may call me White." She offered them a hand, smiling as she did so.
Unfamiliar with the action Latu just stared at her, but the being called White just giggled. "This is a handshake, a sort of Earthling term for a sign of respect and sharing of one's name." She told him, dispersing his obvious confusion.
"I see…" His voice trailed off as he awkwardly brought up his own hand to hers. "My name is Latu. I greet you then, White."
To which White nodded and shook his hand back. "Excellent." Missing the growing desire that lusted behind her eyes. So close… I am so close!
[***]
On the other side of Namek, their elder Guru could already feel what had come to his planet, he would be foolish to have ignored the coming signs that the stars had been showing him. Even for his old age he knew that something like this would eventually find its way to his planet. "So, the time of our people's suffering has finally come."
His most devoted pupil, servant, and caretaker who had remained in quiet meditation turned to look back at his senior. "Lord Guru?" Nail spoke, his white apparel slowly touching the ground as he took himself out of his concentrated state.
Guru looked outside of his window, gazing across the world he had spent years trying to recultivate and grow back into the beauty that it had once been. "These are sad omens." Guru said, his large hand shifting slightly in the large chair he had resigned himself in for the last few years. Coming out sparingly as his old age and size hindered any proper movement.
"My good Nail, surely you can feel what has come." His head tilted slightly. "A great hunger has come to our world."
Taking a moment to close his eyes and focus, letting his mind form a deep mental projection across the planet he followed the gaze of his mentor and as he traveled he quickly began to feel the ominous presence that now loomed over them. "What? What is it?" It was hard to put into words what he was feeling. Keeping his eyes closed, he tried to give this mass shape but he was unable to do so, forever its face shifting, it's body nothing more than a mass.
"That Nail, is our people's great suffering. A force that has come to feed off of our people's life, culture, and essence. It is an ancient creature, for they were once bountiful in this world until they were banished by the Kai's, Angels, and Gods who look over our universe." He had seen visions of this while growing into the elder he had become, but he thought he was seeing history, not a possible future. "A being that knows emotions but not what they mean, it hungers but no stomach to fill, it lusts but has no body to satisfy itself, it knows but does not understand what it knows. It sees but does not see with our eyes."
"What," He shook his head, trying to grasp the feeling overcoming him. "Is that Lord Guru?"
"Something very ancient, and terrible." exhaling heavily Guru beckoned Nail closer with a finger, "Come, Nail, I shall show you." The elder waited feeling Nail approach his side he raised up his palm and placed it upon his pupil's head. "Breathe in, Nail… Breathe." He repeated exhaling and inhaling at the same time, until both of their bodies synchronized and Guru sent his knowledge through him and into Nail.
Flashes of a past, of beings who were capable of creating anything with just the merest snap of a finger. Though they did not possess corporeal bodies. They were gas like entities the size of planets that existed within the eternal vastness of space. They knew nothing but how to feed and satiate their hunger in a manner that benefitted them, simply existing was their purpose and to consume. Until one day, one day they reached out and touched the minds of a lesser race. Having nothing to relate to these incredibly powerful beings who could feed upon the energy of planets, stars, and all forms of energy were nothing but a form of sustenance.
Until that moment they knew only how to eat, their lives measured by the millions of years, and races came and went like faint cries to these once all powerful beings. But so great was their power and hunger that the Kais and Gods who had once ignored them turned their full attention to these endless devourers.
For these beings began to feast like mortal creatures. They tasted, they indulged, and savored all of a world's rich emotions and feelings to offer. Taking all of the good and having none of the bad. Desiring worlds that fed into their great maws.
Some were so desperate to have this new experience that they crafted powerful physical forms to contain their immense power. The ability to interact with races in a way that no other being in the universe could comprehend. Taking the body of one creature until they grew bored, then grabbing another, and soon discarding it. Then another and another until the entire world was swallowed up.
They did not know good or evil, they did what they wanted as for eons they had done just that, but as just mindless consumers with no reason to stop. So why would the life force of trillions matter to that of a creature that lived even longer than that?
It was why a battle had to be fought, but this wasn't a simple drop down and drag out fight like two warrior races. This became a war in the heavens, one that would eclipse the loss of life and tragedy that a foolish wizard would unleash later. The Kais developed and furthered races along to help battle and subdue these gaping maw like creatures and ultimately succeed when the Gods of Destruction and the Angels unleashed their full power to finally subdue these titans.
Yet that was not all that brought them down, these beings who did not have the basic concepts like other races when they saw that they were going to lose, they began attacking one another, desperately trying to bring down the weaker ones in order to use that energy and life force for themselves. Since they did not know betrayal, or subtlety or mercy they did this out the most basic instinct of survival without any care to how devastating the act might be.
But once one had turned upon another the universe shook as these creatures attacked each other. Yet so caught up in their own civil uprising they were still too weak to stop the overseers of the mortal races. Once their defeat had been assured the Kai's and angels turned their once vast amounts of energies into the fertile grounds that they had once feasted off of.
Creating other sentient creatures that were born from these monstrosities, allowing life to flourish once again.
But… "This creature did not remain bound, and who knows how many worlds were spawned from these titanic beings. Instead of birthing new life it reverted but without any knowledge of its faults, it simply tried to become like those around it. Wanting to be a part of something and be accepted and welcomed. But it wasn't enough, these beings will drink until the world has gone dry, they will feast until the grounds are cracked and dust." Guru's voice remained solid but the shiver of what could become ran down Nail's spine.
"So has this one come to devour our world next?" Finding his own agitation growing, the desire to fight to protect his people building within his heart and soul. Not willing to roll over and become any type of meal for such a malicious being.
With a slight shake of his head, Guru's own belief was unsure. "That I do not know, young Nail. This creature inhabits the bodies of others, using them to feed its desires. I can only tell the hundreds if not thousands that now exist within that current shell that she wears… but that is not the only thing I feel."
'Something else?' "What is it that you feel, is there another one of those creatures you feel within this monster?"
Guru surprised Nail and gave him a slight smile, "No, good Nail. While as powerful as this creature is, the body that she is inhabiting is not a weak willed creature. Even now I feel a powerful presence struggling against this creature. I can hear the cries and wails even as faint as they are from here, so do not think we have no hope. I feel that this being is only strong because of the body she controls, I feel that should we happen to… weaken that bond then there might be a chance."
Nail looked to Guru who gave a forced laugh which turned into a heaving cough, "A chance that our people may live."
"WHAT?!"
[***]
"He's improving." The elder saiyan's eyes looking over what had once been a scared, trepid, and frightful young boy. Though the signs of what had once been were not entirely removed, they certainly had been lessened.
Though the reason for that had been surprising, "Of all the people to take care of our grandson. Who'd guess it be the Namek." Bardock felt mildly insulted that he hadn't been the one to break the boy's self induced shell but in retrospect he wasn't familiar with fixing a child's mind when it had been so badly broken emotionally.
Building up a child physically was his best work, the nurturing part and cultivating their senses - well he married Gine for more than her good looks. "I am just glad it's working, though I'd prefer it be the child's own parents I can't fault them for the current situation." Her son kidnapped by becoming a mindless thrall and the human female Chi-Chi victim of a powerful body snatcher. The human woman who once appeared so weak and ineffectual had become so powerful that it shocked her, but also gave Gine all the necessary approval. She was a strong woman, a dedicated mother, and a very close protector near to the point of becoming her Kakarrot's mate until everything had gone to hell and worse.
"Well we have but a day now until the battle, I hope you plan on remaining here with the prince's woman and the children?" Bardock inquired to Gine who sighed in reluctance. "Thank you." He told her pressing a kiss onto her temple, his arm coming around her in a firm embrace. "I know I ask a lot of you but if anyone should live on of our blood it must be you."
"Don't say that, my mate, I still have many more years to work in my butchery and siphoning much of your money for my own needs left to do." Gine replied teasingly but she let her head fall against Bardock's chest.
The pair enjoyed their moments together before their world changed forever.
This left Broly, Vegeta, Raditz and Bulma all in the main controls, the prince in waiting Trunks put down for his space nap as the word afternoon had no meaning when you were only surrounded by darkness.
"It won't be long until we're staring down White," Vegeta stated, his arms crossed and his body standing by the main vision port by the controls where Bulma sat. While not needing any sort of manual piloting she just felt better with her hands on the steering system. It gave the heiress a sense of control in a situation where very little would actually be up to her. "Do either of you have any contingencies should we fail?"
Broaching the topic that something might happen was not something he wished to bring up in front Bulma, but Vegeta needed to hear them say what they would have to in front of her. As a prince of his people, should things go bad it would be him to stay behind and do battle with this thing, while arguably jealous of Broly's power there was little doubt that they would need to keep him alive, he was always going to be their best shot. If he could stand to take on two super saiyans, and a powered up Chi-Chi then it only stood to reason that he be able to survive to fight another day.
But the legend surprised him, "Heh, I do have one." His face grinning, "If this bitch can't be stopped I have a move, it is so powerful that it might destroy everything in the solar system."
"Well fuck why didn't you use it before?" Raditz questioned.
Broly gave him a grin, "Because I can only do it once, a move that will detonate the very core of my being and power. I almost used it when battling Frieza and his family when they were overwhelming me before I had complete control over the legendary power that was my birthright."
Vegeta held himself back from snorting but listened anyway, his eyes looking ahead. "I will draw in every single ounce of legendary power, but I require a full moon or a fake one to pull it off. The loss of my sense of self will be key if I want to use it and I promise you if I do use it there will be nothing left of White, or hell anyone for the next light year around."
Bulma's inquisitive mind processed what he was saying, putting if what he said was true then probably 200 hundred million yottatons of TNT or the equivalency of an average sized… "You can explode with the force of a supernova?" That drew Vegeta and Raditz's gaze onto her. "To demolish a solar system, that's a tremendous amount of force or equivalency."
Broly had to laugh, "You aren't just bad on the eyes like most people thought, are you Bulma Briefs. Your mind deduced that much force without much thought… color me impressed."
She sent him glare, "A mind is the best weapon on a battlefield," She huffed, while it may not be her place to be doing battle with planet killing beings she could always think of something. It made the legendary saiyan cackle, "I like your woman, Vegeta, reminds me of someone."
"Be grateful that I have a use for you." Vegeta warned, but Broly just waved him off. "I don't have any intention of bedding her, Prince, thought I would like you to give me a saiyan heir… even a half breed with that kind of mind and some power from you…" He felt himself almost salivating at the prospect. "I could just imagine the type of offspring that might be produced, even tainted blood we can fix in a few generations."
Raditz looked to Vegeta and back to Broly clearly he was being taunted, or humored by Broly given their current situation but that made even him think… 'A mind is the most useful thing… but does that mean?' "I had a thought." He announced.
"You remembered how to think? There is hope for Bardock's blood after all." Vegeta mocked with a snide grin that made Broly even more entertained. Raditz gave the prince a dirty look before continuing. "Well if this bitch is planning on fucking with our minds during our fight, could we not do the same to her beforehand?"
That would make a hell of a lot more sense than trying to a super powered body snatcher when he wasn't close to the levels of power that Vegeta, Broly, his brother, and White were. "Couldn't it be possible to wage a mental war with her and stress her to the point where she couldn't do that?"
"Vegeta had given that some type of thought outright dismissed it from his perspective, "I see bashing her skull in would be more beneficial than trying to task her mental faculties. Plus the bitch has a master mentalist on her side, we'd be walking in having less of an advantage in a mind war."
Broly stayed silent, he had no care for any type of mental fight, he was going to go down swinging. But two new forms appeared in the doorway. "Funny that you brought that up," It was Piccolo who was standing there with a small half saiyan boy now standing more upright by his side. "Because I actually have a plan for that." Offering the group a smirk he decided to unveil his own plan that he had been concocting, since training Gohan's mental mind he had been delving into the possibilities of doing something much like what Raditz suggested.
[***]
Chi-Chi, still being contained by Vitae's mental dominance and Leocht's bending of her own mind, wasn't going to remain a prisoner, "I WON'T'!" She declared violently slamming her shoulder up against the metaphysical barrier holding her back. Her mental body was like a small child looking up at a castle wall, there was no end and she couldn't just climb over it, she would have to go through it if she wanted to break free.
"Chi-Chi, you need to stop."
She stiffened up, her head turning back around to see the fucking bitch that had put her, Goku, and her son through absolute hell. The fact that she actually had the gaul to appear in some form and tell her this only set her off further.
Stalking back around, Chi-Chi needed a chance to vent some of the much needed anger and aggression that was pumping through her veins. Since Vitae wasn't available, Leocht would be a fine substitute. Readying her entire fist Chi-Chi drew back stepped forward using her entire mental body's weight, though it felt as if it were her own, and drove her fist forwards.
Leocht's face was caught flush, her entire jaw turning as he her head spun with the momentum of the blow, her once neatly braided hair spun outward becoming loose as she did a slight twirl before collapsing onto the ground. A thin trail of bright blue blood leaking outwards onto the ground from her nose and lips.
"Shut up, I don't want to hear anymore from you." Standing overtop of her looking down at the reason for her suffering. "I'll beat you until I paint you across my mind, don't push it Leocht!" She seethed, her fingers still feeling the punch and the blood from the woman on the ground dabbed just on the ends of her knuckles.
Leocht brought a hand to her face, the blood wiped from her lips and nose. Her face giving the sight a look of disgust before slowly rising to her feet. "So you will just-"
Chi-Chi struck again, catching her square in the stomach with a knee making the woman gag, her hands clutching at her stomach as she lost the ability to breathe. A dry rasp escaped from her as she attempted to draw in air, but Chi-Chi only gave her a moment before kicking her again in the side of the head, her foot cracking one of her ornate curved horns with malice.
The clattering sound of it hitting the ground gave Chi-Chi a degree of pleasure. "Keep talking, I will only beat you further." Expecting the rasping, bleeding, and severely injured woman to get the memo, Chi-Chi turned herself back towards the barrier. Leocht had been a distraction, but now she had to get to work on something that actually mattered.
But Chi-Chi took two steps before Leocht's form flashed in front of her. The normally docile face showing an angry scowl, the blood showing on her lips and nose, the broken horn and messy hair giving the woman a far different view than the prim and proper servant that she had always appeared to be. The low almost warning growl that came next surprised Chi-Chi. "Don't push me. I will not warn you again."
Chi-Chi brought her face right into Leocht's, the deep brown eyes reflecting perfectly in the translucent purple that Leocht had. "Bitch." Chi-Chi's hand moved to smack her out of her face but her hand did not connect. A force caught the slap, and while Chi-Chi was startled that she had failed, was hit with a blast from Leocht's eyes.
She hit the ground and rolled a few times but was more stunned than hurt. "A psychic blast… more potent in the mind and considering this is nothing but a mental battle you have no chance at stopping me here." Leocht said, looking down at Chi-Chi as she began to increase in height. "I have tried being patient with you." Her voice echoing all around the vast prison made of her own mind. "But perhaps it's time that I demonstrate to you why Vitae chose me, and how despite all of what makes you strong!" Leocht's form continued to grow and swell in size, until she was standing ten meters tall and five times thicker than before, her voice becoming not that faint and reserved speaker but of a deep giant. "I made you what you are, my guidance, and all of the sacrifices I made were to make you strong enough to contain Vitae's great power. Without me you would be Kakarot's bedside whore!" Her voice almost shattering the pure white surrounding as black rips and tears began to streak across the area.
The human woman wasn't intimidated, "And you think you can do worse than you already have?" Chi-Chi's voice openly mocking the seer. "I was raped, beaten, consumed with nightmares, I lost the man I loved not once but twice, my child twice, almost all of my friends and family. I had a charlotten take my mother's place and rip apart my life only to be consumed by a being that now destroys what little I have left?" Cracking her jaw, "You were already a whore, but the only difference is." Her tone dropping off as she lowered herself down a deep red glow began to form around herself as she channeled the rage that King Kai allowed her to focus.
"Is what?" Leocht spat, her foot smashing into the ground as she waited." Yet she blinked and she heard Chi-Chi whisper behind her. "I didn't choose to become one."
Leocht felt a battering behind her knocking her off balance as Chi-Chi's foot kicked her square in the neck. She braced herself and reared back around in an effort to hit her but the smaller fighter dodged around and connected with Leocht's ankle. Sending the larger giantess to the ground, her body cracking apart the white environment with further black streaks.
"You also don't know how to fight, Leocht, you are just a manipulator, never able to handle anything on your own." Chi-Chi hissed as she landed just in front of her head.
The larger woman's fist dug into the ground, "I do know how to fight, you foolish girl." Her voice sounding pained as she tried to right herself. "The only difference is I don't fight fair."
Chi-Chi was batted aside by another fist, a second image of Leocht appeared catching her in a hook before being kicked by yet another seer. Chi-Chi cried out in pain as she was sent skywards only to meet a third purple giantess who hammered her with another massive fist straight into the ground driving her several meters deep into the mental earth.
"You think you know everything. Hah, this is nothing, Chi-Chi, I am barely getting started." Leocht said with a snide grin her multiple giant forms rising to the first one, all four bodies each equal in size and acting independently of the original which became harder and harder to distinguish. All four began to speak as one, "I will teach you that there is no hope, you must accept the truth and join us."
Chi-Chi pulled herself from the ground, but she only spat her blood from her lips making the seer chuckle. "It is hopeless, inside of here I am far stronger than you. Just do as you're told, Vitae will bring us all together." The human woman didn't give her anything, "Do you remember when you taught me how to control the powers of the planet, Leocht?"
"I do, but they won't help you here as I can do the same thing if you forget."
But Chi-Chi just gave the pale skinned woman a smile. "True, but are you ready for the next level."
Raising an eyebrow on one of the large female forms, "Next level of what?"
"Kaio-Ken-!" Her voice screamed, forming a massive aura of red to flare up from her body, causing her muscles to stretch and bulge.
"This again?" Leocht sighed seemingly disappointed. "Such a foolish little girl. Such a shame I once called you my daughter." The four large figures walked forwards their heavy steps shaking the ground but Chi-Chi continued to channel and expand the aura of her Kaio-Ken.
As they neared the reddened aura sparked from red to a translucent blue. It shot outwards then in a flash it retracted and just flowed around her body, "Blue-!" Then Chi-Chi vanished. One massive Leocht didn't see it as a fist hit her in the face, knocking her into another form which staggered but met a powerful kick to the stomach.
Two Leochts hit the ground leaving two more who attempted to swing at Chi-Chi, but she phased from sight and appeared the two of them.
The next toppled over onto the ground as Chi-Chi remained floating in the air. "I gained a new level of control over the power of Kaio-Ken, Leocht. Combining the powers you showed me this form does not cause incredible strain that it normally does but amplifies all of my abilities…"
The four giantesses faded until one Leocht remained on the ground and slowly dusted herself off and stood up. Giving Chi-Chi a glare of pure disdain, her lip curling into a sneer. "So you think a little technique here and there will be enough to beat me in a mental game?"
The other woman snorted, "I've lived through hell already there's nothing you can throw at me now that will even come close to the pain I have already experienced."
"Oh?" Leocht grinned, "Well fighting me is easy… but how about I change the game?" Leocht's form faded into nothing leaving Chi-Chi to just stare and wait for what was going to come.
But then she saw something, it made her entire heart lurch. The laughter came full force, it wasn't Leocht… it was White but she wasn't coming towards Chi-Chi empty handed. One hand cradled the son she had lost against her chest, in the other she dragged the body of Goku by the neck.
Chi-Chi's teeth grinded against one another, looking at the visage that was making her eyes almost turn red from anger. "One big happy family." The visage of White said in the same voice that Chi-Chi used. "Isn't that right, Gohan." Her pure white eyes looking straight at Chi-Chi as she kissed the image of her baby Gohan.
The dagger was being shoved straight into Chi-Chi's heart and she lost it. "LEOCHT!" her voice screamed tearing cracks into the reality that was being created and along the massive wall which only fueled the grinning white who continued to pepper Gohan with love and attention. "Don't worry, mommy loves you, I'll make sure you never get hurt again or abandon you… I care more about you than anything."
An explosion tore from Chi-Chi as she rushed headlong at the image of herself. Tears streaming from her eyes. 'How dare you! HOW DARE YOU!'
As the mental battle waged, White felt herself having a mild headache as there was a fair bit of commotion going on the background of her mind. But she left it to Leocht to handle as she stood in front of several Namek Elders. The men who protected the sacred dragonballs of their planet, "So have you all come to a decision?" White asked smiling.
"It wasn't an easy one." One of the elders said giving his fellow Namekians a shake of the head.
"Don't worry I promise this is-"
"No."
White stopped mid sentence, her lips still parted. "Excuse me?" Did they really? Are you really denying me?
"You heard it correctly. No. The dragon balls are not for the likes of you who wears many skins, our people know what you are and it is for that reason alone you can never have them." The elder said sternly.
She sighed, the headache she was feeling wasn't helping anything. "Why do you have to do this? If you just give me them no one has to get hurt, everything will be set right and world's won't have to suffer. I am doing this with the noblest intentions." Her protests were met with no change in expression. The Namekians remained stone faced.
"It is not the will of one such as you, because the skin you wear is not what we see." White was taken aback slightly. The elder let out a slight chuckle seeing that slight recoil, he could afford himself a slight hubris before the end. "We see what lies beneath and though we know what it means by denying you… we can not afford to give such power to a monster like you."
Lifting up one hand she aimed it straight at the Elder Namekians, "Such a shame then."
"Indeed." He said, before the entire room exploded.
The Hunt Had Begun.
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