Chapter 8 – Ziro versus Gyro
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As Ziro and Gyro measure each other up, Miria would use the opportunity to retrieve her unconscious sister and take distance to the two, looking her with a worried expression before starting to heal her. Gyro peers at her direction a moment. "So, she had a ability to heal others. Interesting", He speaks aloud, as Ziro breaths out. "Good, that should be enough distance between us", he says, before widening his pose and starting gather ki with a roar, in turn gaining Gyro's attention as cyborg's eyes glow faintly. "...His energy levels are increasing?" He thinks, as Ziro keeps shouting. This is where Gyro can tell something is definitely happening.
Gyro blinks as Ziro would be growing in size, and his Bio-Suit begins to grow as well, forming spiked, fin-like shoulderpads. His "helmet" also begins to grow, taking more of a crown-shaped form, and the tip of his tail would get spiked armoring. Curved spikes begin to grow from his armor, until Ziro suddenly stops powering up, smirking, his eyes entirely glowing orange now. "What you think? This is what my race calls "Advanced Form"!" He explains as a face-mask suddenly closes and hides his mouth. Without warning, Ziro charges at the cyborg, punching him and sending him flying through the woods. He then turns to look at Miria and still knocked out Cili. "You should stay back, this might get ugly", he then states before rushing after the cyborg.
In the woods, Gyro would use one of the trees to stop his movement, analyzing the situation moment. "...Not only his size increased, his speed and strength also show a significant increase. Safe to assume it also affects his durability", cyborg thinks as he notices a grey figure dashing at his direction, forcing him to jump aside to avoid getting crushed as Ziro kicks tree with enough force to snap it in two. "Impressive speed", Gyro says. "You should had used that form from the start." Ziro glares at his direction, gathering energy to his finger tips before firing a bright green energy blast at the cyborg who dodges it. "I wonder. Why you don't use that form always. Could it be that it consumes too much energy to be efficient?" Gyro asks, aiming his palm at Ziro's direction, firing a volley of red energy blasts which Frost demon swats to the side like flies. "It is just a question of a appearance", he then replies, smirking beneath his mask. "Any idea how hard it is to fit through doors in this form!?" He asks before dashing forwards Gyro again, clashing punches with the cyborg and causing a shockwave.
Further away, Miria would be watching as she keeps healing her sister. "...Ziro had a form like that? Why he never used it before?" She thinks aloud. "...Because the way it looks", Cili replies, to her sisters surprise. "Cili! You are already awake?" Miria asks, but keeps healing as Cili nods. "...Yeah. Though I feel like worse than after going Great Ape", she mutters, holding her head. Miria giggles a bit. "You were a handful back then... You spooked half a planet with that form!" Cili looks embarrassed. "...Not my fault no-one knew that Saiyans turn apes during the Full Moon... How was I supposed to know?" She points out, pouting, making Miria once more giggle.
Back at the fight, Gyro and Ziro seem to be about equal in terms of both power and speed, clashing with strikes time after time. "...Impressive. I am being forced of using First Gear this much..." Gyro would think, before staggering a bit as two take distance to each other. "...But Crimson Engine is not meant for lengthy battles like this. First Gear is alright, but further have a time-limit..." He thinks, before smirking. "Well, might as well." He then begins to glow once more bright red. "What the-" Ziro asks before Gyro is already front of him, punching the Frost Demon who in turn swipes him with his tail, sending Cyborg backwards to the trees. "So you could draw even more power from that form?" Ziro asks, starting to shoot a volley of death beams at the Cyborg who dodges them, trying to get closer. "I have to finish this now with my Dragon Style", he thinks, appearing suddenly front of Ziro, catching Frost Demon off-guard. "Eat this!" He then snaps before launching a rush of blows with claw-like arms. "Dragon Claw!" He finally then calls out, bringing both of his hands at the Frost Demon's chest and sending him flying in the distance, right next to Cili and Miria.
"You alright Ziro?" Cili asks, to which Ziro just grunts and pushes himself back up. "I'm fine", he states, pushing himself up but kneels down, with a palm print similar to Dragon's claw visible on his chest, with some blood dripping through his face-mask. "Kh... That attack was stronger than I thought..." He would think as the Cyborg makes his way to them. "...Time I finish this. S/S Deadly..." He begins to say as he forms a red energy ball front of him, before energy suddenly vanishes and Gyro kneels down, red glow vanishing as he starts to steam, taking deep breaths. "Drat... Did I push the engine too much?" He says, swearing a bit.
Cili looks at the Cyborg, having not expected this to happen, though Miria just makes her way to the Cyborg. "...Why did you attack us?" She asks, kneeling front of the cyborg, who spits some blood to the side. "I was told that someone who wanted to take over the planet for some group called "Planet Trade Organization" would be arriving here soon", he simply states. "Seems I failed to stop you all then." Miria blinks, and sighs. "...We are not with Planet Trade Organization, but the one who told you of us was", she then explains, catching Gyro off-guard with this. "...Wait. He tricked me?" He asks, before punching ground with enough force to crack it. "Right, that does it! When I see him I make sure to tear him limb by limb!" He snaps. Cili smirks. "I like how this guy thinks", she then states, making Ziro sigh as he reverts back to his original form and gets his battle suit. "Of course you'd say that", he then replies, as he puts the battle suit back on.
"So, you mentioned a planet your brother might had taken our father to?" Cili asks, looking at Ziro who nods. "How are we going to get to there?" Ziro smirks at this comment. "You think I had not thought of that?" Ziro asks, taking out a Capsule. "I brought my own ship with me." He presses the capsule and throws it, revealing a round alien ship, similar to what Frieza used, but smaller in size. "With this, we should reach Serares in a week or so", he explains as the door opens. "Nice. Are there training rooms there?" Cili asks, making her way inside the ship. "Of course", Ziro answers. Miria looks at the ship, before looking at Gyro. "Are you coming with us?" Cyborg nods at this. "Of course. If I follow you, I am sworn to run into the one who made a fool out of me", he simply says as he makes his way inside the vessel, followed by Miria. Once everyone are inside, the ship would hover off from the ground and fly to the space, where it takes the course at the Serares, Absol's Capital...
Meanwhile at Serares, Absol would be enjoying a gladiator match between an alien beast and a humanoid alien with a monkey tail, drinking some wine as the fight proceeds. Phobos and Deimos would not be too far off, serving as bodyguards, as Frost Demon smirks. "How long until Titan and Neso return?" He asks, looking at Phobos' direction. "Day or two for Titan and four for Neso, but tell me sir, is it necessary to call Captain Neso back? He is currently undercover within the Galactic Patrol, after all." Absol thinks this a moment. "Usually, I would not call him back just yet from the mission, but he will be on a vacation next two weeks from the Galactic Patrol... So I can use that time to get a report from him personally", Absol explains. "I see. Very well, sir", Phobos says, as crowd starts to cheer as alien beast is thrown to air and vaporized by the fighters mouth blast.
Absol stands up, clapping. "Fantastic! Marvellous performance as usual, Nero!" Absol would speak aloud, as the warrior on the arena smirks. "Of course. Remember your promise, that I can fight Titan, Master of the Ring next!" Nero calls out from the arena. Absol smirks. "Of course, I am looking forward to it." Nero smirks, making his way out from the arena, as the Frost Demon sits down. "I have to say, that Saiyan is one of our best fighters yet... He could make a perfect member for Execution Force", Absol thinks, surprising two. "You sure sir? We are your personal guard, you would let a Saiyan that close to you?" Deimos asks. Phobos glares at red-haired Branch-Seijin a bit. "Do not Question our lord!" He then snaps, but Absol just waves his hand. "Oh, I am just thinking of it. Maybe if he accidentally kills Titan", he just states, smirking. "But he is tough. If that happens, he has more than earned the place..." He says, laughing. In the space, three vessels are closing in at Serares' direction. Things are bound to get interesting soon, with Execution Force, Absol's elite, gathering and Time Patrollers heading to the planet.
Author Note : I hope you enjoyed the Chapter!
And yes Execution Force is basicly Absol's version of Frieza's Ginyu Force.