Divination
A/N: Yeah another update, there won't be few of them left but you know this finally came to me.
"You two think you can handle me? This is merely, as the human's would say, the tip of the ice-berg of what I can do!" White raised her hands up as Broly and Vegeta watched the entire world turn ashen gray. The grass, sky, sun, all of it becoming still like a living purgatory.
"The world you see is an illusion, but some of it could be real." The effluent laughter made Vegeta's face twist into a scowl and Broly to roar in defiance. Both of them back to back, "Here I am-!"
Broly whipped to punch the fast approaching White. But when he did he smashed straight into Vegeta's guard breaking past it and knocking square into his face. The prince was sent backwards nearly impacting into the ground before stopping himself. Distracted by the ploy, he watched White's leg smash into his neck.
Air dried up as the airflow choked off from the pressure. Broly hacked up bile as White flipped over and drove her knee down into his head.
His vision went white as he slowly lost the ability to maintain flight and slipped from the air.
If White expected her attack to give her breathing space she was hit from behind by Vegeta. His hands put her into a full nelson hold. "I'll break this body just you watch." Vegeta snarled into her ear.
White didn't really react as she just smiled. "Will you?" She asked, the flair of golden eyes snapping brightly as Vegeta's world went black.
"Vegeta-! VEGETA HELP ME-!" The screams of Bulma echoed all around him. The world was empty, all he could see was his own hands and body.
"I won't be fooled." Vegeta's hold didn't break; he had to be holding onto White. This was a game. All a manipulation.
"Stop Vegeta-!" A panicked voice called out as Vegeta shook his head trying to will away the images and sounds. But a blood curdling scream came out from his arms. Blue hair, twisted and matted with blood, the rough touch of overalls were pushed against his armor. "Vegeta please-!" Bulma screamed.
"NO-! You're a lie, an illusion, I won't break!" Vegeta told himself even if his body began to tremble. 'Don't give in, the prince of all saiyans can't give in.'
"Vegeta what are you doing, let her go!" Another voice shouted, it was Bardock coming up to him. But he didn't fall for it.
"Lies!" He shouted at the fake. "You think this will break me White? How about I make it harder?" He wrenched them back causing the scream to rise to a fever pitch until the echoing sound of bones snapping and then the wet squelch of blood ran down his legs.
"No-! Gods Vegeta, White's already dead," The saiyan had a mortified look shaking his head. "You just tore your mate apart!" Bardock said his face sickened, the reflected image of Bulma's body torn in half resonated in Vegeta's eyes.
He paused, the smell of iron was so thick he could taste it, it was running down his pants and chest. Then Bulma's head fell back onto his arm, her face frozen in an agonizing scream. The blue eyes glossed over in the haze of death. The sight looked, felt, smelled so real that for a moment, his grip loosened.
He hung there for several seconds until Bulma's mouth twitched upwards into a smile, life returning. "Believable, even for you-!" Her mouth expanded as Vegeta was met with a massive golden orb slamming into his face.
He broke apart the illusion like it was glass. Vegeta fell as searing heat engulfed his eyes and face. Grasping for his damaged face he suffered two more vicious blows, one to his temple, the other to his jaw. The knockout came before the pain as his lower jaw cracked and he dropped to the ground like a rock.
White floated in the air. Cracking her neck from the pressure on her joints. "Even you Vegeta are not as determined as you think." Mirroring his arrogant smirk as he impacted onto the ground. White's attention shifted as she turned and looked towards the other saiyan who was pulling himself back into the fight. "Oh, are you ready to go again Broly or is this too much for you?" Mocking him as she floated backwards as he neared her location.
He was seeing red and soon whatever tact he had would be lost.
"Keep talking, it will be all the sweeter when I rip your fucking heart out." Broly was seething, his muscles were twitching. "Keep trying your pathetic illusions you know I don't care who I have to get through to kill you."
She laughed, "Oh my, you must think I actually have to try to fight you? Sadly the prince will probably be my biggest hurdle." She laughed and dismissively waved him off. "You just really aren't worth the effort Broly."
'One… two… Th-'
He exploded, barrelling right into her with the mindset of a frenzied berserker. No thought, no grace, just raw anger and untapped potential that was wasted. It was why he could never be her host. No, she needed focus, willpower, and determination.
Ducking and dodging him with her hands behind her back only added to Broly's fury as he continued the onslaught but played right into the twisted creature's hands.
[***]
Chi-Chi found Goku's presence impossible. But she needed something right now, even if it was just an illusion. He held her, resting his nose into the side of her hair while his arms held her tightly. It felt real but lacked the smell, touch, and warmth that a real body would have. "I don't know if you're real… but don't go yet." Her fingers grasped into his clothes that lacked texture.
"I would say the same to you… I don't know what's going on, I feel like you're close to me at times, then distant. Like could touch each other but our minds are miles apart." He told her earnestly. A real piece of Chi-Chi, how he wanted this to be her.
Neither could know if this was another joke played upon them or how they ended up here.
They could not see her, but she was there. Smiling.
However a third voice pushed into their conversation. "Kakarot? My cub, can you hear me?"
"Mother?" Goku's head lifted up from Chi-Chi as he heard the call from Gine. He hadn't seen or heard her voice in a long time. He couldn't recall the last time in his head. He'd imagine her clapping her hands together in delight for her voice sounded so pleased.
"Thank the Gods, my dear Kakarot, we didn't know if this would work. But that Namekian was right. We're here to help you."
"We?" Goku asked, confused.
She laughed, "Yes," "Not all of us are super saiyans capable of fighting the crazy women you have an interest in. But this isn't too bad ya know?" The voice of his older brother Raditz.
But surprisingly enough even Chi-Chi could hear them. "Was that Raditz?" The voices that she wouldn't have wanted to hear long ago were a welcome now. However, there was one more voice, one little push that nearly broke both of them.
"Mommy? Momm-momma?" It was tepid, scared, sharing a hint of the same desperation that his parents wanted to believe in right now.
"Gohan?" "Gohan!" Both of them exclaimed in shock. "Gohan, by Kami and the stars, please, is that you?" Though she could not hear him, she had that deep connection long ingrained within her to know her child.
"Mo-" The voice started but was cut off. Chi-Chi looked past Goku's form and saw her jailor once again. Leocht was standing just beyond her, arms crossed looking down at the two of them.
"I wondered what was going on. You had gotten incredibly quiet… it seems that someone is trying to play a battle of wits with someone who can play a battle of fates and time." She exhaled heavily. "If only you would just give up and into us then you could have them all." Despite her best efforts Chi-Chi continued to refuse her. Deny something that so many openly embraced, how powerful a will one had to have to deny the full embrace of Vitae and all of the strain of physical and mental exhaustion.
'It would be as if she had been trained or conditioned to handle all of this in some way.'
"Though it is a mere distraction." Leocht laughed slowly walking forwards. The sharp clack of her heels as she moved towards the two.
Chi-Chi pushed herself up, "Don't you dare take my son away from me again. I swear Leocht, you will suffer for this!" She raised up her balled fists towards her.
Goku moved to join her side. "You can't get rid of me Leocht. I'm with Chi-Chi until the end." Giving her a determined smile he placed his hand on her shoulder. "You've tried constantly to break the two of us with your endless games and it hasn't worked once. For all of your power and gifts you still have yet to stop us."
The seer paused and raised up her hand looking down at her cuticles splaying them outwards. "Ask yourself one thing Kakarot." Using his saiyan name to rile him up a little. "How exactly do you think you managed to arrive here? What mental powers do you have that would allow you to enter the mind of another person?"
Snorting Goku moved into a fighting stance. "I've bonded with Chi-Chi and there isn't anything that will break my will to be with her. Even with your illusions and tricks upon my mind I'm still here."
That is where Leocht offered him a smile without warmth or comfort. "Because I will it." Extending her hand she then waved her arm which began to break apart and distort like a looking glass image. Warping twisting and bending until each image became a separate entity. One Leocht then, two, three, four. This isn't your mind, my dear saiyan. But hers… which means you are subject to my whims and desires.``
"Don't you dare touch him," Chi-Chi hissed in warning, but the seer laughed in several different manners.
"Oh but I already have."
"Get off-!" Goku declared as several hands grabbed at his legs and began to pull him down into the white surface. As if it were liquid. "LET GO-!" His hands beat at the appendages which splattered like liquid and only for three more to grab at his legs wrapping up like thin lines of paper and sucked him further down. "Gah, fuck you!" A burst of ki blew apart the ground only for even larger limbs to break free and grasp at Goku's body until he was already sunk up to his waist.
"NO-!" Chi-Chi grabbed at Goku pulling back to prevent him from being sucked down into the immaterial realm. His hand grabbed hers, his grip iron clad as she pulled back at him but his body didn't budge but slip further into the white space.
"Chi-Chi-!" Goku decried as his chest was quickly overwhelmed and more and more white hands reached up and pulled at him. One covering his mouth as she ripped at the offending appendages. But it was in vain as his head dropped and as she tried to hold onto his hand it was pulled into the abyss.
Her head snapped back around to Leocht of whom the four versions were standing there almost gloating in their posture. "You-! GIVE HIM BACK!" Her screams of outrage rising as did the aura of her ki.
But the seer just tipped her head back and laughed. Only for a tormented scream from Goku ripped from seemingly nowhere as the flash of Goku's body exited with long wicked looking appendages raking over his skin flashed before Chi-Chi's eyes and then disappeared in the next moment.
"Make me." She taunted and then it was on once again. Chi-Chi snapped her rage sending her into a berserker mode. Charging at Leocht who never got closer to her, the blows and swings stopped by pieces of glass that shattered with every attempt before fading into nothing.
The ground created large black cracks as Chi-Chi continued to surge forwards without care or concern. A figure of Leocht would appear and she would swing, breaking it apart only to watch the 'real' version continue to slither away from her. Growing ever more aggravating as the grating screams of the man she loved continued to echo around her.
She was lost but not alone.
Back on the ship, Gine, Radtiz, Bulma, Gohan and Trunks were still there. Having landed they had decided at a random time to appear and begin the tact of forming a mental breach in Chi-Chi's mind through Goku, the one they all had some bloodline connection with. As Piccolo had taught them, there was a bond through all of them in some form or another.
Working together they had an opportunity to break the mental shackles holding one of the two down.
The effort had been a short lived success but it did inspire some measure of hope. But for one of them it was becoming too much to bear. He'd heard his mother's voice, just as he'd remembered it and felt both of their minds. But it was taken from him again.
"No more! They won't keep Mommy and Daddy from me anymore!" Gohan cried, his face running with fresh tears he jumped up and ran towards the door only to be intercepted by his uncle.
"Slow down there, you wanna be super saiyan. You'll do nothing but get yourself killed and I am not having a saiyan death on my hands because you lose your composure." Raditz had him by the wrists but was struggling to keep him under control.
"Little one, I know you want to go but you aren't strong enough to help them." Gine came over and tried to calm him down but Gohan refused to have any more of it. He was almost beginning to drag Raditz as he pulled hard at his wrists.
"No-! Grandma told me I had to be strong. I had to fight for them!" Though his words confused Raditz and Gine, he referred to the woman who had been his grandmother. The unique looking seer, the woman who was unlike any other. The one who pushed him into the time chamber before the world exploded and then the door was unable to leave until his rescue.
Putting her hand on his chest Gine tried to calm him down. "Gohan, little one, this won't save them. You will only bring more pain if you go out there. You can't fight, you can barely even fly. How will you help them?"
"Listen to your elders, if there was something we could do we would! Now calm down brat!" Raditz picked him up off the floor causing his legs to flail as he dangled upright.
There was a deep surging feeling within his chest, he didn't want to keep being held back. He wanted to be free, he needed to be where everyone was fighting. Mom and Dad were there and he could do something! All those years spent alone, 'No!' His mind told him. "I want my parents!" The childish wish snapped free and his body along with it.
The older saiyan was shocked as Gohan broke his hold and before he could recover the boy surged with strength he hadn't ever seen before and exploded into the air. Instinct more than technique. He became nothing more than a blip in seconds.
"Fuck-!" Raditz swore, stunned that he'd been outdone by a child but that same child was now heading towards his probable death. "Do I go after him? Or do we attribute this to the chaos of not knowing what is going on?" He didn't know what to make of any of this.
Gine was more than tempted to run after him, but she wondered if there was really anything she could do at the moment but also back to what the group had agreed on. "Pure chaos, there can't be any agreements or plan because she would know it. Let the unexpected happen, everything that is unpredictable should remain that way. It's our only chance-" It was why they had remained when the prince and the others had agreed to drop from orbit but having no real notion of when they would do so or who would go when and where.
"Raditz, it's crazy but perhaps we should try again. Even if my heart is telling me to rescue the little one my instincts are telling me another while my mind is split." They had managed to break through White's defenses. As expected the Seer was pouring all of her power into fighting right now what little she could muster as a mental defense wouldn't be as much. She wasn't a god… yet.
Guided by a link through blood they could reach out and try to break Kakarot free. It had worked until they were shut out, but if they kept prying maybe they could reach their kin and set him free.
The older brother didn't like any of this, but was he supposed to? 'Fuck, all of this is too damn confusing! Stupid future predicting bitch, if this was cards or something maybe I'd have some type of game to play…' "What a second…" A new idea began to spin within his mind. Recalling the old poker game he'd had with Nappa, Gine, Tora, and Leocht. He looked at his mother and smirked. "You're right."
"What are you thinking Raditz?"
"That conniving bitch… she was telling us something. I just didn't see it." Raditz brought a hand to his chin. "Now it starts to make sense. The games she played, we keep trying to figure her out. Trying to understand or think like she does, but that's now you beat her. You have to take the shit you're given and just go with it."
She cocked her slightly. "What do you mean?"
"Heh, she's nuts… but now I see. I know what her game is. Come on Mum, let's try this thing again." A simple little message was practically insignificant in the past context but now. Now it was starting to fall into place.
[***]
"Really Broly, are you finished already?" White stood mockingly above him, barely hovering a few feet off the ground as the saiyan was several feet down in the Namekian soil.
His teeth were still grit, fire was burning in his heart but he had been bested time and time again by his opponent. Her abilities were greater than his own, his own physical strength was leaps above her but she could outplay him. Toy with him, mock him, and take the glorious fight away from him like she always had!
Yet his body refused to move, pain overran his veins, his head was throbbing, and there was little to get himself to stand. At most he could move his fingers but even that was requiring more than just a thought to make happen.
Vegeta was beginning to stir but he wasn't in any shape to start fighting as he was still seeing spots from the blow he'd suffered right to the head. Yet he was determined not to give up or be brought low by a harlequin!
"You should stay down Vegeta, I wouldn't want to kill Trunks' father so soon." Her voice said arrogantly though she did not even bother turning her head around to look at him.
"You should know that we saiyans will never roll over and die." Pushing himself up to rise onto all fours. "And I refuse to ever take orders from a simple body snatcher. If you had wanted real strength you would've chosen a saiyan as your host but you weren't strong enough to handle one."
White laughed, dropping down her feet causing Broly to cry out in pain as she landed on his stomach. "I could continue to play in this little game of yours Vegeta… but I have a few more wishes to make on this world before I can come back and finish with the two of you." Offering him a smile without any sense of sincerity she turned around and was once again greeted by another set of unfortunate interruptions.
"I see that young Goku has passed on the trait to his parents." She remarked as Bardock landed but he wasn't alone. The Namekian had also arrived with him which she expected. Her gaze shifted towards Piccolo. "Didn't think you could make it over and ask the dragon for a wish?"
"I could've but then again would you have known that or possibly let me?" Even for him Piccolo knew that bypassing the eternal dragon was a serious gamble. But if he had any sort of inkling towards it White would certainly know. Leaving him with little option but to confront her and hope the others had some sort of plan. If that didn't occur then attempting to kill Chi-Chi's body would be the only other option left. Something in his past life he would've enjoyed doing but now seeing it being possessed and manipulated only filled him with disgust.
"Hm, a good question, but only I know that answer…" She then casually stretched, "So what shall it be with you two?"
But Bardock was in no hurry for a fight, to him this was playing for time. Something had to happen, a sign, message, anything had to show itself soon. "I've had my share of crazy women, normally I enjoy a good strong powerful girl, known quite a few in my day. But there's just something about you."
"Oh, we're playing that game?" White drawled amused with Bardock's antics, "Okay, I'll bite even though I know what you're going to say. Go ahead let me hear that famous sarcasm that you and your sons are just brimming with."
Bardock just grinned. "Well sorry to disappoint but I won't offend the Namek's ears. You should probably have a peer inside of my head."
"Oh Bardock… so disappointing." White sighed before raising up her hand towards them. "But really I should get back to the dragon I have so much-" her voice stopped as if she were completely locked up. Her opponents noticed it too, but as she stood so proudly poised a crack formed along the line of her hand, a glimmer of shattered glass showed for a brief moment.
She saw it, then looked to them and for a second she felt worry or maybe even a touch of fear as the heavy pounding inside of her began to grow like an artillery barrage reaching its climax in the midst of a battle. "Oh you think you'll stop me! I control this body and I'll start by showing you the powers that my first wish granted me-!"
Raising up her hands, "Bow before the one who creates and shapes new life-!" Bardock and Piccolo felt it and jumped as the grass below them tried to entangle their feet. Giving themselves only a second or two before huge vines burst out from the ground.
Bardock kicked the head of one off before firing a blast into several others all of them shriveling up as Piccolo chopped at others going after him. It was merely a distraction, but both Piccolo and Bardock looked towards White and saw that there was indeed something going on inside of her.
What was going on inside was just a small miniscule fragment of the chaos that showed on the surface.
"Come here you bitch! Let me rip that fucking body in half-!" Chi-Chi screamed smashing through mental barriers as if they were thin glass. Shards pelted her as she stormed after Leocht, "Keep taking from me, that's all you people do. I've had everything in my life taken from me!" The seer threw some mass towards her, it was indistinguishable to Chi-Chi as it wasn't real. None of this was real but she hit it aside, there wasn't any satisfaction and lessening of her emotions it was fuel for her willpower to resist.
"You have no hope, stop resisting Chi-Chi, join us and become one. Everything can be undone now, Vitae has given this body the power to create life. To shape and mold it, you can have whatever you want!" Leocht's pleas were ignored.
Watching the girl stalk forward smashing mental barriers and obstacles the mentalist could project. "Stop being foolish the longer you protest the sooner your family runs towards the path of destruction!"
Still the death march continued. With irritation Leocht threw a tidal wave of mental energy towards her, it rolled upwards twenty feet engulfing whatever light was in this mental arena before slamming down upon her target. "Needless suffering, Goku can be yours, Gohan can find happiness with you two again if you stop this right now!"
"Keep talking, it only makes your fate going to be even worse once I've gotten my hands on you!" Chi-Chi's aura flared around her blasting away the mental waves sending them flying as she once again surged forwards. Slowly gaining ground. "I was merciful to Kakarot and to so many others, but this time. I won't give you that luxury and it may be personal-" She smashed a blast that Leocht hastily fired towards her. "Or even selfish-" Lunging forwards inching closer and closer. "But I swear I'm going to kill you!"
Leocht threw up her hands, grappling with Chi-Chi as she closed the distance between them. Her own body which seemed frail by comparison managed to hold back Chi-Chi. "You can't kill me. Not in here Chi-Chi." Leocht said with some effort giving her a wicked smile. "Tear apart this form for eternity it won't stop me from returning."
Chi-Chi began to slowly pull her arms down and roll the seer's wrists, breaking any real barrier between them. "I'll find a way. It doesn't matter how long it takes."
It was then Leocht's expression shifted into a wicked grin. "You probably should hurry then. Because it won't be long until Gohan arrives to save you and fails… I wonder if Vitae will force you to watch as she murders your own son in front of you. Or even make you do it yourself." Her voice became a haunting laugh as she suddenly let go. Chi-Chi smashed her fist into her, the blow doing nothing except causing a massive hole to rip right through the pale skin doing no damage.
"Futile," The seer chided as Chi-Chi just stared down at the fact nothing had happened. "Such a pitiful child… but like mother, like son I guess!" Her voice falling back into a gaudy laugh.
"Shut up-!" The mother shouted punching Leocht again but there was no reaction or satisfaction as the form merely cracked but still the voice didn't stop. Punching at the shoulder causing one of the blue arms to fall freely off.
But the limb carried on moving as if it were still a part of her, raising up and flashing an image of Gohan. The very same one that was heading straight towards the battle with Bardock and Piccolo. "Here he is now. Such a good looking and loyal little boy, it will be a shame when he runs into his mother's arms only to die." Her twisted face continued to just leer at Chi-Chi.
"Leocht!" Chi-Chi screamed. Smashing the image over and over again. Only to watch her reappear again and again. Letting go the distraught woman tore into each fabrication. Each one holding the image of her son, all of them laughing.
"Maybe I should show you how he dies, ohh won't that be wonderful-" A sharp heel kick shattered another image of the seer. The room was filling up with more and more Leocht's becoming a cacophony of noise and pounding within Chi-Chi's mind. Her sanity pushed to the breaking point as Chi-Chi teetered right on the ledge.
Outside White struggled as her arm flared up, "What is happening?" Grasping the wrist that held the thin glowing lines that began to spread up slowly like they were veins. 'Leocht get her under control now-!' Demanding that her subordinate regain control of her body as the hand refused to listen to her commands.
'I have no choice but I can manage these two on my own.' The golden light in her eyes faded as her white ones stared towards Piccolo and Bardock, both of them currently doing battle with the living elements she had summoned. Creating hundreds of manifestations from dirt, rock, water, air, tree, brush anything to give herself some time. Shaping the creations in her mind was easy, but giving them any real power… no that wasn't enough.
Placing one hand on her stomach, 'Once it's time I will have a perfect form all to my design…' A new life she could mold into the body she always wanted, where she could be everything that she needed!
Piccolo fired a spiraling beam out from both of his fingers, the act blasting through dozens of animated constructs that White had summoned to help her. They were almost feeble in comparison but she just continued to tear up chunks of the planet around them and fuel more lives. But whatever her powers were around them, it didn't allow her to fight with them… or she was using it to stall for time.
"Bardock!" He yelled to the saiyan who slammed two giant rocks into each other turning them into small pebbles. The older saiyan turned his head towards the Namek who looked towards White. "NOW-!"
He didn't know what it meant, or what it was to imply but as the saiyan saw that the golden eyes were no longer glowing from White. It meant one thing- A chance- And he took it blasting into the air spinning through the torrents of living air and water that attempted to block his path and charged straight towards White.
"Here's a present from me, you bitch-!" Bardock reared back his fist, several white rings began to glow and swirl around it.
Anger flared on White's face as she held up on hand to blast him back. "You're just getting in the way." Growling as her own attack charged up, but as Bardock neared the ground just behind White exploded.
Broly had blood covering his entire face, as the massive enraged saiyan charged forwards. With a roar he had come up from underground his own massive blow charged up.
"NO-!" White was hit from both sides as she lost her focus on Bardock. Both saiyans connected with her head on opposite sides- her own vision going blank and the glowing on her arm began to pulse and grow.
Back inside, Chi-Chi didn't notice it, too far gone to care as the world cracked and splintered. Pushing through all the pain that began to overwhelm her, there wasn't any suffering that she hadn't already endured in her life to make her back down.
Rape, abuse, capture, enslavement, fights to the death, nightmares, terror, and having her own free will stolen from her. What was pain to her? The distraught friend, lover, woman, and mother had taken everything the universe could throw at her and she still refused.
All she wanted was to kill Leocht, to end this twisted game and all of her plans and toils-!
White screamed as her once brilliant hair faded and turned into a shade of midnight black. Her arm cracking and flared as Vitae's ironclad control was lost. An explosion immediately rocked Bardock knocking him backwards and another blasted Broly into the air over a hundred meters. "You are going to die- HERE AND NOW-!"
The image of Leocht formed in front of her, just like the day she had first seen her. The white dress, red top, golden bands and pure white hair. Purple eyes without irises stared at her. As the glowing arm moved towards Leocht's image.
Bardock, Broly, Vegeta, Piccolo all watched stunned as Chi-Chi plunged her hand straight through the seer's chest. The glowing arm pulsed and flowed outwards into the vessel in front of her.
Leocht's face smiled as purple blood spilled from her lips. "So- many… years," Her body convulsed and she hacked up a cough as blood dribbled down from her nose and slowly pooled in her mouth. "my nightmare." Chi-Chi's hand was completely through the woman's body. But she accepted the pain, by comparison it was nothing to the misery she had caused so many others. But… But finally. "It's over… oh death how I have wanted you…" Knowing your own fate was a hard thing, sharing it with Chi-Chi in that shared link beyond the prying eyes of Vitae. Only able to speak so much without her really knowing. Playing mind games, toying with her all to make the presence inside of her body have her trust and seeming loyalty assured.
All of this orchestrated by her hand the moment she laid eyes upon Chi-Chi back on Vegeta-sei. Passing on the ability link with her with a simple kiss. Creating this situation and sifting through the multitudes of possibles and what if scenarios took her years. But it was here, 'Yes. I can finally accept the punishment due for me and I accept my place in Hell.'
The Namekian sky a clash of green and black as the eternal dragon still darkened the ground. The blue grass and seas all around them, if she could smell more than the metal of her own blood she might even be able to enjoy it. Coldness began to wash over her, there wouldn't be more than a few fleeting moments left, but it would be her own, free from Vitae's taint and corrupting influence. Leocht for the first time in a long time could be herself even if it would be bittersweet.
Her long crafted master plan, the endless games, scheming, and conspiring with the creature that had stolen her life so long ago. So many innocent people were forced to die by her hand and amusement, as well as others to shape and mold a world where Viate could fail. Who would win? Lose it was no longer in her control and beyond her vision as she could only see as far along as her death.
She understood Chi-Chi's suffering better than anyone could imagine, because she herself had gone through it. Being a slave and working endlessly to please her master, one inside of her and another a saiyan, doing everything she could to create a future Leocht had wanted. Not Vitae or White. No one she had wanted ever since she had lost her own family back on her old world, the planned decimation of her people through Vitae's trickery and lulling her into the position where she would be vulnerable and wishing to escape fate.
Through so much pain and suffering Leocht had finally earned her own justice. Raising up her hand she touched a slightly stunned Chi-Chi delicately on the face. "Thank you…" She whispered before leaning forwards and wrapping both of her arms around her.
It felt good to hold someone, but there was no warmth from this. Because it was still selfish of her, but it would be the only way to remove such a power from White. No ability to see the future and breaking major shackles inside of Chi-Chi's mind. All of it coming with a single death. Building up the power within Chi-Chi's body using the raw chaos of the situation to draw away her master's gaze and then in a moment of pure desperation allow Chi-Chi to use Vitae's new powers that manifested in Chi-Chi's body to transfer her own life essence back into a new body as it was killed. White's hold was gone the moment she left and to prevent herself from being used again she had made the poor girl she had met years ago hate her with every single fiber of her being.
There would be no shock or surprise when she snapped free, running on pure instinct and wanting desperately to kill the woman who had done so many terrible things to her. In that moment Leocht's fate had been fulfilled.
She couldn't feel anything anymore, the warmth of someone else's skin on her face or even the pain of having no beating heart, but she went towards everything with a smile on her face.
"L-Leocht?" Chi-Chi stammered as she noticed the world around her. Recognizing the vision that she had been shown years ago back on Vegeta-sei. Leocht had told her that she would kill her, that her death would be at Chi-Chi's hands.
"I'm sorry, but… it was… thee-" her voice began to fade as her hands began to slip. Her blood was coating her clothes and all over Chi-Chi's torso. "Only… Waaaaaayyy-" With that her head fell backwards, the light in her eyes dulled, never would there be another fate to witness or future to see.
Leocht had earned her peace.
It was her death.
The fate of the world was left in the hands of others. It would now all be up to them to finish the fight and end Vitae's schemes just as she had foreseen many years ago.
R&R
Yes, she's really really dead. Love her or hate her, the games she played have come to an end.
