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With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.

You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?

Character sheets and other info:
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Archive:
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Quest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):
>30 minute vote times
>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting
>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled dice
>At ten minutes past your previous roll, and there are not yet enough rolls, you may roll an additional roll
>Crits are 100 on a d100
>99s or paired rolls may net you extra bonuses
>Crit fails are a 1/100 with no passing rolls, or if two 1s are rolled regardless of the third
>Write-ins are both allowed and encouraged, but OOC options will be ignored
>If your goal is simply to troll, at least put in enough effort to make it funny
>Have fun

SCQ will usually start on Saturdays at noon Eastern Standard Time, and run throughout the weekend. Also, for updates or schedule changes you can also find me on twitter @GrandDragonQM, which I keep as up to date with any scheduling changes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HUT0uwSLQ3I


SINISTER SCHEMES
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>>6433835
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

After seeing and facing Meloka's newfound power, Doom arrived from Universe 6 to New Salda. Accusing Karn of sending an assassin after him, revealing it to be none other than the time traveler Cumber. Once Doom learned the truth, that Karn wasn't behind that Saiyan's actions and that he'd even been attacked himself, Doom returned to his own timeline. Resuming his day, Karn and Meloka spent the next several hours training their students before Karn faced Koruza in the ring. Fresh off his adventure in the Demon Realm and sporting a powerful magical artifact called the Tertian Oculus, Karn faced and bested Demon God Koruza even with that artifact's powers. Then, once the battle was over Karn learned from his half-demon sons more of Granolah, and as we rejoin Karn, Broly has returned with his wife Koriand'r as she's starting to give birth.

“Alright, you all heard the doctor. Give him room to work.” your wife says as she begins ushering everyone but Broly, Caulifla, and Dr. White out of the room. Seeing her step into action breaks you out of your momentary stupor and you aid her, clearing the overly-full medical bay of everyone who'd followed their brother and his wife in.
“I'm gonna be an uncle?” Karn Jr. asks, to which you nod before answering.
“Yes. Just like with your older brother Chilli's kids, Meloka Wolbach and Kazuburo, you'll be Broly's kid's uncle too.” you explain to your youngest son. His eyes wide, eagerly bouncing on the balls of his feet.

“I'mma be an uncle! Again!” he shouts, rushing off down the hall. Clearly going to tell someone, but you're not quite sure who.
“Should we tell Chilli? And Chaya?” Tatsu and Tomi asks simultaneously, the elder twins in perfect sync. “They should know too, right?”
“Oooh, and Ticho! Let her know her cousin's about to be born!” Okira adds, you realizing you hadn't even considered Turles' daughter and Broly and Kori's child would be related. Meaning he's now even more part of the family than ever.

But what do you do?
>Tell them all that's a good idea, to let everyone who they know that wants to know it's happening
>Take Okira with you to find Turles, tell him and Ticho yourselves in person
>Tell them you'll tell Chilli, then try and reach out to your firstborn son telepathically
>Reach out to Chaya yourself and let her know what's happening, but not to say anything yet to her fans until Broly okay's it
>Telepathically reach out to Queen Komand'r, let her know what is happening. You two haven't been on good terms, but perhaps this can be the first step in mending this fractured connection between your peoples?
>Other(write in)?
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>>6433837
>>Telepathically reach out to Queen Komand'r, let her know what is happening. You two haven't been on good terms, but perhaps this can be the first step in mending this fractured connection between your peoples?
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>>6433837
>Telepathically reach out to Queen Komand'r, let her know what is happening. You two haven't been on good terms, but perhaps this can be the first step in mending this fractured connection between your peoples?
She's probably gonna be fucking pissed hearing about this, but she'll probably appreciate the thought when she's done raging.
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>>6433837
>>Telepathically reach out to Queen Komand'r, let her know what is happening. You two haven't been on good terms, but perhaps this can be the first step in mending this fractured connection between your peoples?
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>>6433838
>>6433845
>>6433848
Telepathically reach out to Queen Komand'r, let her know what is happening. You two haven't been on good terms, but perhaps this can be the first step in mending this fractured connection between your peoples? wins it unanimously. Roll me a 2d100, best of 3, let's see how this goes.

First DC: 40
Second DC: 55
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Rolled 79, 21 = 100 (2d100)

>>6433849
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Rolled 96, 96 = 192 (2d100)

>>6433849
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Rolled 71, 8 = 79 (2d100)

>>6433849
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>>6433850
>>6433854
>>6433856
Double 96s, that'll certainly qualify as a small special success. Writing.
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>>6433837
“I think we should really tell everyone who should know.” you tell them, nodding to them all. But instead of reaching out to your immediate family, you instead want to reach out to the most tenuous link. To the soon to be child's aunt, the one who kidnapped your twins. With a thought you reach out telepathically, to the queen of Tamaran herself. “Queen Komand'r, we need to talk.”
“General Karn? What's a surprise.” she replies, her mind guarded but curious. “What brings you to me today?”
“Just some news I thought you'd want to know.” you tell her, feeling her interest increase slightly. “Kori's with Dr. White now, giving birth as we speak.”

And you can feel it, the sudden shock in her mind as she processes what you tell her. Can feel the chaos bloom in her mind, all her emotions surging forward all at once in a chaotic mess. But you don't pull back, maintaining the link even as the seconds tick by.

“My sister. Will be a mother.” she finally replies, her mental 'voice' wavering. If she were speaking aloud, you're sure you could hear the tears in her voice. “My Kori.”
“Yes. She's under the best care on the planet. And my daughter Caulifla's with them as well, to ensure nothing goes wrong. Between magic and science, her and the child will receive the best care possible.”
“She'd be-!” Komand'r snaps, then stops herself. You can almost feel her sigh as she controls herself, then continues. “Good. That is good. Is... Is it a boy or a girl?”

“I do not know. They didn't wish to know until the child was born. But once we know, I'll tell you. And let you see telepathically your niece or nephew.” you tell her, and you can feel the queen's emotions bloom again wildly.
“I... Thank you, Karn.” she says, dropping your title and just using your name now. “You didn't have to tell me, and after what I did... For you to still tell me, still treat me so considerately. I am in your debt. Should you or they require anything, let me know. Anything within my power, I shall fulfill.”
“We're on the same side.” you reply to her, feeling her sudden surprise. That even after everything you don't consider her an enemy to be handled. And you can almost feel something in her mind shift, and change. “But as for requiring anything, keep yourself safe. The enemy's already sent one manipulator after you, to turn you against us. They'll definitely try again.”


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>>6433886
“The enemy, huh? Do not worry, General Karn. I won't be caught so easily again.” she replies, a hint of bottled fury in her tone. “What I do with Kryat will... Dissuade anyone else from doing such a thing again. You need not worry about me. However, does... Does Ticho know? That she has a cousin?”
“Yes, we're telling everyone now.” you tell her, feeling her relax a little more through the mental link. “She'll know.”
“Good. I... If it is not too much of an ask, would like to meet them soon. This new child of royal Tamaran blood.” she says, you feeling the ask coming. “I would, if my sister allows it, to meet this child soon. Do you think this is something that we can do?”

Well? How do you answer the Tamaranean Queen's request?
> Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting
>Answer that you'll relay her ask, but that it is up to Broly and Koriand'r whether or not they wish to introduce their child to her
>Reject this idea immediately, that you disagree with this plan. That she has to earn back the trust of your family, after kidnapping your own children before you'd risk an infant around her
>Other(write in)?
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>>6433887
>> Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting
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>>6433887
>Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting
Let's get that date set...if they agree to this I mean.
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>>6433887
>Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting
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>>6433887
>Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting
So we whoop Granolah's ass, obliterate the Heeters, schedule this meeting, and spend the next month drilling the living shit out of the Jiralhanae warriors and our chosen officers. I can't wait to see what absolutely fucks this tentative schedule in the near future.
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>>6433888
>>6433892
>>6433898
>>6433902
Say that's up to the child's parents, but if they agree you'll be there to help facilitate this meeting wins it unanimously. Writing.
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>>6433887
“Maybe. But that's not my call to make.” you answer, feeling her sudden confusion. “I'll ask them for you, on your behalf. Broly and Koriand'r, if they'd be willing. If they are, and whenever it is that they say is a good time, I'll let you know and help facilitate the meeting myself.”
“You'd really do that? For me?” she asks, you feeling her surprise and then suspicion through the link. “Why? What do you hope to gain?”

“You're family.” you tell her simply. “My grandchild will be your niece or nephew. That makes us family now.”
“Family...” she replies, thoughts trailing off. Her mind goes distant as you can feel her thinking through what you tell her. “I see. Thank you, General Karn. I shall await your answer, once you've spoken with my sister and your son and they have decided. Thank you, General Karn. I appreciate your consideration. Farewell.”

And she ends the mental link, leaving you standing outside the medical bay. Your youngest two, Karn Jr and Okira have left, as have the elder twins Tatsu and Tomi.

“Who did you reach out to?” your wife asks, brows furrowed in confusion.
“Kori's sister, Queen Komand'r.” you tell her, your wife raising a brow. “We've had our differences, but that's her family too in there. She should know her family's getting bigger too.”
“That's a good idea.” Chaya says, your eldest daughter having appeared at some point while you were talking with the Tamaranean queen. “Who knows, maybe that might be the first step in fixing things between her and us?”
“We can hope.” you reply, then hear a scream through the medical bay's shut door. Immediately taking a step towards it, rushing over to help before stopping yourself. Reaching out and grabbing your wife, who'd also rushed forward as well as Chaya. Stopping either from getting to the door and interrupting either. “Easy, let's let them work in peace.”

“I can't stay here, not listening to that.” Chaya says, wrapping her arms around herself. “Let's get outta here, give them some room. If they need us, we're not more than a thought away.”
“Right.” Meloka answers her, you all starting to move from the hall outside the door, to give Dr. Whice, Caulifla, Broly, and Kori space while they bring your newest grandchild into the world. But that leaves one question:

What will you do, until your grandchild is born and/or they call for your help?
>Ask Meloka if she wants to head back out, to try out her new form against your full power
>Talk with Chaya, ask her how her job's going and if anything important is coming up soon
>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, he's not here yet and you suspect something may be off
>Other(write in)?
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>>6433928
>>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, he's not here yet and you suspect something may be off
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>>6433928
>Talk with Chaya, ask her how her job's going and if anything important is coming up soon
She's still got that bachelorette tournament coming up, right?
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>>6433928
>Talk with Chaya, ask her how her job's going and if anything important is coming up soon
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>>6433928
>Talk with Chaya, ask her how her job's going and if anything important is coming up soon
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>>6433930
>>6433933
>>6433939
>>6433946
Talk with Chaya, ask her how her job's going and if anything important is coming up soon wins it. Writing.
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>>6433928
“So, Chaya.” you say, your daughter turning to you with a brow raised. “Anything interesting going on up Dreadzone? Anything important coming up soon?”
“Oh, yeah! I've got my first tournament coming soon!” she says, immediately lighting up as she gets to talk about this. “Not a tournament for me to win, but a tournament I'm hosting!”
“You're hosting a tournament?” Maza asks, your half-demon son looking interested. “So, is this open invite, or...?”

“No, no family. Because this isn't just a tournament for some prize.” she says, grin widening. “I'm hosting a tournament to find a husband! Gonna call it the 'Bachelor Tournament'.”
“A Bachelor Tournament?” Koruza asks, your half-demon son looking thoughtfully at her. “Well, there is precedent in the Demon Realm, however it is usually the Demon Kings who host such to find a suitably powerful enough mother for his heirs. I suppose it wouldn't be too out of place for a champion known for her strength to hold one as well.”

“Are you sure about that?” Meloka asks, looking at Chaya with a concerned look. “Do you really think this is a good idea? Offering yourself as some sort of prize?”
“Why not? King Vegeta did it, and he and Queen Cenoria always looks happy.” your daughter answers, you remembering back to that tournament with a small smile. Remembering how it wasn't necessarily the strongest who won, but the one who impressed the king the most with the right virtues. “When he's not exhausted anyways.”

“I-” your wife starts, then stops. Unable to articulate a retort to that, slowly closing her mouth and crossing her arms, thinking quietly to herself. “Hmmm.”
“GRYAAAAAAAAH!” Koriand'r screams through the door, everyone taking a step closer before stopping short again. Not opening the door, but everyone now on edge.
“Perhaps we should head somewhere else?” Chaya asks after a moment's quiet. “Somewhere close, but not so nearby we jump with every scream?”

Well? What do you do?
>Head to the gravity chamber, go and put this energy to working out before your battle with Granolah. Take every moment of training you can get
>Ask Meloka if she wants to share her new form with Chaya, show her what she achieved today
>Ask Chaya more about this tournament while you all head outside, see what she's planning and looking for
>Head to Turles, you've not heard from him yet so you'll go see him yourself
>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, ask if he's going to be stopping by to see his brother and his and Kori's kid
>Other(write in)?
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>>6433982
>Head to Turles, you've not heard from him yet so you'll go see him yourself
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>>6433982
>Head to Turles, you've not heard from him yet so you'll go see him yourself
I hope he's not pulling a Komand'r and stewing in his rage after the recent incident.
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>>6433982
>Head to Turles, you've not heard from him yet so you'll go see him yourself
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>>6433986
>>6433990
>>6433991
Head to Turles, you've not heard from him yet so you'll go see him yourself wins it uncontested. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 35
Second DC: 65
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Rolled 51, 10 = 61 (2d100)

>>6433998
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Rolled 91, 72 = 163 (2d100)

>>6433998
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Rolled 50, 88 = 138 (2d100)

>>6433998
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Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>6433999
>>6434001
>>6434002
91/100, 88/100. Success and success, most impressive. Writing.
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>>6433982
“Did anyone tell Turles?” you ask, looking at your remaining gathered children and your wife, who all shake their heads. “Okay. I'll tell him. But I'll go tell him face-to-face.”
“Sounds good.” your eldest answers, Chaya turning to her mother and asking her something you don't catch. But instead of waiting you raise your hand to your forehead, already focusing on your ki sense to find his energy while reaching out telepathically.

“Turles? Can you hear me?” you ask with a thought, reaching out telepathically. “We've got news.”
“Karn? What's going on?' he replies, you finding his energy far to the north. And he's not alone, you sensing him with his daughter, and Nappa of all people. But it's her power that's astonishing, far higher than you've ever sensed before. So, with a thought focused on his energy you teleport to him via Instant Transmission. Only to be greeted with the sight of a massive golden Oozaru bellowing a roar in challenge, while Turles and Nappa are both in their Primal forms. Clearly catching them mid-training, trying to help her control this power.
“Ticho's going to have a cousin soon. Kori's with Dr. White now.” you tell him, Turles freezing. Turning to you, jaw hanging open a bit as Nappa keeps Ticho's focus on him for the moment. “It's happening today.”

“Today? Wait, does that make me an uncle?” he asks, you chuckling as you nod, laying a hand on his shoulder.
“Yeah. You're really one of us now.” you tell him, only for a tremendous impact to happen above.
“DAMMIT!!” Nappa shouts as he's blown away, Golden Oozaru Ticho turning her attention down to you both. And with a roar raises a boot, stomping down at you both. With a moment's effort, it taking a half-second longer than usual you transform, ascending and growing massive as you raise your hands, catching her stomp with a grunt. Your arms already trembling, exhausted from the day's efforts. Something Turles notes immediately, jumping and pushing her boot as well. Dashing up, pushing her off-balance and causing her to fall backwards.


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>>6434031
“Thanks for letting me know.” he tells you as Ticho roars, starting to push herself up. “But you should go, and get yourself some rest. You're clearly exhausted, Karn.”
“That obvious, huh?” you ask, Ticho growling as she stands back up, towering over you both. Only for Nappa to come flying in, landing a flying kick that staggers her back. Ticho staggering back one, two, three steps before catching her balance, focus turning back to him as she roars in challenge. “I will. Just wanted you to know first, man. Welcome to the family.”

“Heh. Welcome to the family my ass.” he says with a chuckle, then starts to lift up into the air. “Take care, Karn. Once the kiddo's born, we'll be over. But for now, we've got training to get to.”

And without further hesitation he takes off, dashing over to his daughter to continue their training. Leaving you standing there alone watching as Nappa and Turles try and bring her under control and Ticho attacks them both wildly. Leaving you with one question:

What now?>
>Head home and go lay down, try and rest. It's been a long day and you're exhausted
>Telepathically reach out to Milha and Chilli, so you can tell them what's going on
>Take a few minutes to your self, fly around the planet casually to take in the sights. Look over all you've accomplished as your son and his wife are working to bring new life into the family
>Other(write in)?
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>>6434032
>Head home and go lay down, try and rest. It's been a long day and you're exhausted
Karn getting noodle-arms? He really IS exhausted. Time to hit the sack.
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>>6434032
>Head home and go lay down, try and rest. It's been a long day and you're exhausted
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>>6434032
>>Head home and go lay down, try and rest. It's been a long day and you're exhausted
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Rolled 81, 49, 1 = 131 (3d100)

>>6434033
Considering all the battles and other things Karn's been through today, the fact you're still moving is a testament to your stamina.
>>6434033
>>6434036
>>6434037
Head home and go lay down, try and rest. It's been a long day and you're exhausted wins it. Writing.
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You watch them a moment, then with a sigh power back down. Another wave of exhaustion washing over you as you feel your body droop. And you take his advice, slowly lifting back up into the air. Taking off the opposite direction, flying away from Ticho, Turles and Nappa as you fly back South towards your home. Crossing over the forest, flying down to your city, then dropping out of the air and landing beside your home. Staggering a step as you land, reaching out and grabbing onto one of the ramp's hydraulics, steadying yourself. Realizing you're even more tired than you thought, pushing off it and walking up the ramp. Heading inside and shuffling to your room, walking over and collapsing on the bed. And before you even realize what happened, you find yourself blinking, yawning.

“H-Huh?” you whisper, looking around blearily. Finding Meloka asleep on one side, Towa on your other. You don't even remember falling asleep, but you clearly did. Neither Meloka or Towa stir as you wake, laying there in the quiet by yourself. Closing your eyes, you relax. Gently holding the two women to your sides, sighing out and relaxing. You take the time to lay there and rest, but unfortunately it doesn't last long. You're resting for no longer than a minute before someone reaches out telepathically to you.

“My lord. Are you awake?” Haathe's voice echoes in your mind as she thinks to you.
“I'm awake. What's going on?” you ask her, replying telepathically. “And how did you know I was awake?”
“I could feel you wake.” she replies, leaving you unsure how to feel about this. But before you can process that, she continues. “Your son Broly wished me to call for you when you woke. He wants you to see your new grandchild.”

“Understood. I'll be there in a moment, thank you Haathe.” you reply, ending the link as you end the link. Then, telekinetically you lift Towa and Meloka up off of you, slipping out of bed. Walking out of your bedroom quietly, leaving your room behind as you expand your ki sense. Finding your son and daughter-in-law in a room near the the medical bay, you walking towards them. Focusing your ki sense, finding Dr. White's energy as well near them, but then another closer to Broly and Kori. A new ki signature, one that you're sure is your new grandchild. And as you reach the room by the bay, it slides open. You see your son sitting on a chair beside the bed, laying asleep on it. Kori is laying in the bed awake, holding your grandchild in her arms. The tiny child seeming asleep, and as you approach you see them. And your newest grandchild is-

Who is in Koriand'r's arms? Which is your newest grandchild?
>A boy
>A girl
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>>6434059
>>A boy
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>>6434059
>>A girl
pirate princess is cooler than pirate prince
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>>6434059
>>A boy
I gotta do this for my left nut.
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>>6434059
>>A girl
That Farquad bet from before must be honored.
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>>6434059
>>A boy
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>>6434061
>>6434067
>>6434069
>>6434071
>>6434073
A boy wins it. Writing.
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>>6434059
A small, green-eyed boy with bright orange skin like his mother's and a shock of orange-red hair on his head lays wrapped in her arms. Blinking as he sees you, eyes wide and curious.

“Karn.” Kori whispers, tired but alert. “You're awake.”
“Yeah.” you reply quietly as well. Not waking your son as you walk over, looking into your grandson's eyes. His eyes widen, then smiles at you. You grin back, reaching down and ever-so gently ruffling his head. “What's his name?”
“Karand'r. Broly wanted to honor you, his father, while keeping with my people's traditions as well.” she answers, you looking from her back to the child's face.

“Karand'r, huh? Well, I think it suits him.” you say with a soft smile, the child's smile widening. Pulling one hand out of its blanket, reaching up towards you. So you reach down, holding out a finger that it grabs. The baby is so tiny, its hand can't even wrap around a single one of your fingers in your smallest, base form. But the way it looks at you, happy and content warms your heart.
“Dad? You're finally up?” Broly asks groggily, stirring in his sleep and looking up with half-lidded eyes. But they open more fully as he sees his son holding your finger, you looking over as he smiles uncontrollably. “Look at him. He's perfect.”

“He is precious.” you reply, turning your attention from your son back to your grandson, who's turned upon hearing his dad's voice. And as you watch, he releases your finger, already forgetting you exist as he reaches for his father. And Broly gently, ever-so carefully takes the boy in his arms, Kori watching tiredly from the bed with a smile. “You two are going to make great parents.”
“I hope so.” Kori says with a tired sigh, closing her eyes. And after only a few seconds you hear her lightly snoring, already out while Broly holds the boy.

“So. Broly. Have you considered how you'll raise your son?” you ask him, Broly looking to you as he holds his son to his chest, the baby falling asleep in moments too.
“What do you mean?” he asks, tone quietly worried.
“What I mean is, is your ship ready for you both to care for a child?” Or do you plan on raising your son here?” you ask him, seeing Broly's brows furrow.


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>>6434107
“We had planned on raising our son both. Here and there.” he answers, but suddenly looking unsure. “Shuttling back and forth between our fleet and here, so our son doesn't grow up isolated and not knowing his people, but also not abandoning my responsibility as Fleet Commander.”
“I see. I'll help, of course. But, speaking of knowing his people, I had a talk today. Or, rather, yesterday.” you say, Broly's demeanor immediately getting more serious. “With Queen Komand'r. She would like to see her nephew, to meet her family.”

“I-!” he starts, you holding up a hand and stopping him before he can get started. He relents, letting you finish before speaking his objections.
“She only asked that I would ask you, and her sister. And I told her that I would ask on her behalf. And if you both agreed, I would help facilitate the meeting. As well as being there in person, just in case.”

As you say you'll be there too, you can visibly see your son relaxing slightly, the offer of your protection visibly calming him. But then he meets your gaze again, expression serious.

“Don't mention this to Kori. Not right now.” he says, tone suddenly shifting to one of authority you've not heard him speak with before. “She's already been through a lot, emotionally. The last thing she needs is this on top of everything.”


Well? How do you respond?
>Tell him you won't mention it to her, that you trust him to tell her when the time's right and for them both to make whatever decision's best for their child together
>Ask what he means, what else is going on that means “everything”
>Let him know you passed on the message, that whatever he and Kori choose is their choice and that you will let Queen Komand'r know
>Ask if he's sure he should keep this from him, his wife may react poorly to knowing he hid this from her
>Other(write in)?
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>>6434109
>>Ask what he means, what else is going on that means “everything”
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>>6434109
>>Ask what he means, what else is going on that means “everything”
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>>6434119
Ask what he means, what else is going on that means "everything" wins it. Writing.
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“On top of everything? Broly, what's going on?” you ask him, your tone concerned as you step to him and place your hand on his shoulder. “What do you mean by everything?”
“Just... All of it.” he says, letting out a frustrated breath. “Between her friends showing up, fleeing Komand'r's rule, to those would-be assassins trying to steal her, there was a mutiny on one of the ships, trying to steal one of my warships and flee. Then the baby, and her emotions being all over the place. It's been... Stressful.”

As he meets your gaze, you see how tired his eyes are, the weight of all his responsibilities weighing on him.

“I finally get it. When I was younger, I didn't understand.” he says, quiet tone more contemplative now. “I always though some part of you was just... Unambitious. That you didn't want more out of life. But now I get it. You already had all of us, and on top of it you were also training and fighting wars to keep us safe. We're not even at war now, and I'm already overwhelmed just keeping everything I have. I can't imagine having that on top of everything else. Or how much more responsibilities someone like King Vegeta has, ruling our people. I used to wonder why you didn't want the crown. But now I get it. The more you have, the more responsibilities you have as well. And you wanted to spend as much time with each of us as you could.”

“That was definitely part of it.” you tell him with a nod, both of you keeping your voices down to avoid waking him or his son Karand'r. “Now that most of you are adults, I've taken on some more responsibilities. Like having my students, or being in charge of this city. Things I couldn't really take on before, while spending my time raising you all.”
“That's why. I was wondering why you suddenly started doing more.” he says, understanding in his eyes as he looks to you. Only for his son to wake up, crying out.
“WAAAAAAAAH!” Karand'r shouts, Broly immediately turning his attention from you to his kid.
“Shhh, shh, it's okay. Dad's got you.” Broly whispers, gently rocking his son. The young boy calming almost immediately, settling down in seconds. Broly looks to Kori, who is still asleep. He sighs out, gesturing to the door with his head. You nod, walking out of the room with him. The door closing with a hiss behind you both, you walking side-by-side with your son in the early morning quiet of the hallway. Only for him to suddenly stop, holding his son out gently towards you. “Do you want to hold him?”


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>>6434131
And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoying this episode so far? What do you think of young Karand'r, do you have high hopes for a half-Tamaranean who could potentially be a Berserker? With only a few days left until the Granolah fight, do you think you're ready? Or do you need more time to prepare? And will you get more time, or have the interruptions this week only just started? Find out when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues in just under 12 hours at noon EST!
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>>6434133
Berserker or not, that kid is gonna have a hard time keeping his emotions in check. I can only hope he learns to control them without repressing them, lest to he grow to resent his own nature like his father did for a time.
As for Granolah, I'm confident we can take him, IF it's just him.
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>>6433928
>“You're family.” you tell her simply. “My grandchild will be your niece or nephew. That makes us family now.”
I’m very curious how things unfold from here. Let’s just say that contacts in the past were not smooth.
>>6434032
>Turles Primal.png
Looks cool. I wonder why is he having such an unique color when transformed? He has purple fur and eyes. Does it gives his version of Primal transformation some unusual qualities that are different from “normal” Super Saiyan 4 transformation? Or is this just alternate color, that does not change anything?

I mean we know Turles can endure a lot of damage. His time spent with Komand'r gave him this endurance, but is this in some way related to his different fur color? Is his different color a side effect of his body adapting to withstanding a lot of damage? Or is this just something more related to genetics that gave him different fur and eye color from other Saiyans in Super Saiyan 4 transformation?
>Welcome to the family.”
Very good.
>>6434059
>“I could feel you wake.” she replies, leaving you unsure how to feel about this.
She hangs out with Raven. I'm sure she taught her this.
>>6434107
>Karand'r.
Very nice name. I bet he inherited the best qualities of both of his parents.
>6434133
>And that's it for tonight, everyone enjoying this episode so far?
Yes. It’s fun for me.
>What do you think of young Karand'r, do you have high hopes for a half-Tamaranean who could potentially be a Berserker?
He is going to be great.
>With only a few days left until the Granolah fight, do you think you're ready?
Maybe. But let’s not get overconfident.
>Or do you need more time to prepare? And will you get more time, or have the interruptions this week only just started?
More time for preparation is nice and certainly appreciated, though will something else shows up to interrupt it too? These days a lot is happening at the same time.
>>6434139
>IF it's just him.
I'm almost certain it will not be an honest 1 vs 1.
>6434131
>Broly whispers
I’m curious is it possible for Broly to unlock Supreme Instinct too? Or is it not possible now because he took a different approach to Berserker transformation and combined it with Super Saiyan 4?

And if he could reach Supreme Instinct, could he also achieve Lifehunt? I also wonder if he would want to get Lifehunt? Or maybe this is a power he would not want to have?
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>>6434139
Very true. However, emotional expression is the source of Tamaranean power. Expression makes them strong.
We'll see.
>>6434259
Maybe this will be the turning point?
>>6434259
You would not believe how few Turles arts there are out there that don't also for some reason put him in his full armor. When all they have to do is find a Goku pose, they have the EXACT SAME Primal look since they're so similar.
That wasn't a Raven taught thing. She's your vassal, a part of you through the Berserker Soul you imbued her with.
We'll see how the little one turns out.
Glad you're enjoying.
True. But don't forget, if worst comes to worse, you still have a little bit of time left in the Time Chamber. You didn't spend the full two years inside.
No, only the HOST of the Berserker Soul gets its full, unbridled power. And you became the true host with the god ritual.
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>>6434131
“Yeah, of course.” you reply, gently taking your grandson. The boy's eyes opening, looking to you curiously. Only to smile, yawn, then nestle back against your chest. And as you look down at your newest grandson, you smile down at him. Holding your grandson close, feeling his tiny heart beating against yours.
“So, have you checked his powerlevel yet?” you ask your son about your grandson, looking from one to the other curious.
“Not yet. I was waiting for you.” he replies, you both walking to the supply closet. One with the crew's scouters, spare armors and uniforms, everything. Taking a scouter and holding it up, offering it to you. “Would you like to do the honors?”

“I would be honored.” you reply, letting him put the scouter on you, and activate it. As he does you look down at your grandson. The machine beeps as it locks onto your grandson, who opens his eyes and looks up at you curiously. And as the machine finishes its scan, you let out a low whistle. “Well well. Looks like your son takes after his father.”
“Well? What is it?” he asks, you smiling at your grandson who smiles back.
“One hundred four thousand, five hundred and seven.” you say, Broly's jaw dropping as he hears the number.
“A h-hundred four thousand?” he asks, shocked. To which you nod slowly, letting him take the scouter and scan his son himself. Clearly incredulous, as despite being able to sense his son's strength, the number still feels extraordinary. Especially considering Broly's son was born with a powerlevel an order of magnitude greater than his father's own. A massive generational jump in power. “Woah. That's... Amazing.”

“Yeah. This little one's gonna grow up to be someone great.” you answer, looking into the boy's eyes. He holds the look, then nestles back against you, relaxing and falling back asleep almost immediately. You and Broly stand there, until suddenly-

Well? What crashes this early morning quiet?
>Your instincts suddenly warn you of someone approaching, something trying to sneak up on you
>Maza reaches out to you telepathically, requesting your presence with administrative business
>A familiar, dark power suddenly appears in the skies near your home
>The Jiralhanae chief Tiveus appears in your ship, looking for you
NO write ins on this one
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>>6434301
>>The Jiralhanae chief Tiveus appears in your ship, looking for you
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>>6434301
>The Jiralhanae chief Tiveus appears in your ship, looking for you
104k at birth huh? That's fantastic.
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>>6434301
>Your instincts suddenly warn you of someone approaching, something trying to sneak up on you
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>>6434304
>>6434305
The Jiralhanae chief Tiveus appears in your ship, looking for you wins it. Writing.
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>>6434301
-you hear heavy footsteps approaching. Turning towards the source, you and Broly see none other than the Jiralhanae chieftain Tiveus Rivelus approaching.

“Tiveus.” you say with a voice barely above a whisper, holding up a hand then gesturing to your sleeping grandson. The man nods, you gently passing your grandson to your son before walking over to the chief, gesturing for him to walk with you as you head back towards the exit. “What's going on?”
“Need your help.” he says, still keeping his voice low until you both leave your home and are standing on the beach. “My people train, but most of them aren't seasoned warriors. The younger warriors have never even seen real combat, not outside of training and mock battles between us hosted here. They aren't ready.”

“So. You want me to try and ready them for battle?” you ask, Tiveus shaking his head.
“Not exactly. I want you to fight me.” he says, you blinking in surprise. “Not like a friendly match. But fight me seriously, as if we're both fighting to the death. My people need to see what real violence looks like.”
“Are you sure?” you ask him as he takes to the air, flying off towards his city. You leap after him, keeping pace easily. “If I fight you without holding back, you'd die.”

“I'm not saying don't hold back, we both know I cannot keep up with you while you're transformed. But my people need to understand. To see true, unrestrained violence in person. To understand what fighting to conquer, to live truly looks like.” he says, you nodding in understanding. “Will you show them?”
“Of course.” you tell him, Tiveus sighing in strange relief. “However, just our fight won't be all I show.”
“Hmm?” he asks, tilting his head towards you as his city comes into focus. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, I also have another conquest I'm going on in a few days' time. I could have Vox send me a couple cameras, so your people can witness my battle with Granolah.” you say, and seeing his confusion continue. “A survivor from a species my people exterminated, many years ago. I will record this battle to the death as well, so your people can witness true violence. And how far they may have to go to ensure their people's survival.”
“Thank you, General.” he replies, dropping down out of the air. Not in the city itself, but to the north. In an impromptu arena, which is really just a large crater with a levelled out bottom he lands in. Then, drawing his hammer, he takes his ready stance as he calls out. Not to you, but to his people.


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>>6434350
“Watch closely, everyone!” he orders as a crowd gathers, standing and hovering around the crater as you descend down as well into the shallow, wide crater. Landing across from Tiveus and taking your own fighting stance. “Witness true violence.”
“Be careful Dad!” Caulifla, your daughter calls, you blinking in surprise and looking up. Seeing your daughter and her knight both are part of the crowd, no doubt here by Tiveus' request as well.

“Come on, chief! You've got this!” several voices cheer, and from their tone you can tell these are some of the young warriors Tiveus spoke of. Their voices filled with the supreme confidence of youth, in their own immortality.

But what do you do? How do you fulfill Tiveus' request before his people?
>Rush and attack, show them what unrestrained aggression can really look like
>Gesture for Tiveus to come at you, while you focus on defense
>Call to those warriors, tell them to back up their leader. A war isn't simple one-on-one fights, and they must all band together to face powerful foes
>Cross your arms and activate the Multiform, splitting yourself and your power to more-easily battle him at his level with one copy, one fraction of yourself
>Other(write in)?
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>>6434351
>>Cross your arms and activate the Multiform, splitting yourself and your power to more-easily battle him at his level with one copy, one fraction of yourself
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>>6434351
>Rush and attack, show them what unrestrained aggression can really look like
No need to get fancy with it just yet.
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>>6434351
>Cross your arms and activate the Multiform, splitting yourself and your power to more-easily battle him at his level with one copy, one fraction of yourself
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>>6434351
>Cross your arms and activate the Multiform, splitting yourself and your power to more-easily battle him at his level with one copy, one fraction of yourself
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>>6434352
>>6434358
>>6434359
>>6434362
Cross your arms and activate the Multiform, splitting yourself and your power to more-easily battle him at his level with one copy, one fraction of yourself wins it. Roll me a 3d100.

First DC: 20
Second DC: 55
Third DC: ??
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Rolled 33, 83, 45 = 161 (3d100)

>>6434367
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Rolled 78, 82, 45 = 205 (3d100)

>>6434367
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Rolled 17, 12, 82 = 111 (3d100)

>>6434367
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>>6434369
>>6434373
78/100, 83/100, 82/100. Double success and high mystery, writing.
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>>6434351
“You want to show them true violence? Okay. Then I'll make sure it's good.” you say, crossing your arms. Focusing your energy and splitting yourself with the Multiform, splitting apart from one body, into two, into four. Only for three of you to lift up into the air, the remaining you retaking your fighting stance. The other three merge back together as you address him. “I can fight without worry when our strength is closer. Now, fight me like you mean it!”
“HWROOAAAH!” he roars, hefting his hammer and charging. Leaping and swinging it down, you rolling under him. Letting his hammer slam behind you, his body absorbing the shock wave as you spring back up to your feet. Kicking back off towards him, he spins, trying to catch you on the way in with his hammer. But you were ready, flipping over it and landing a flying front kick to his face. Knocking him right off his feet and sending him flying back, smashing back-first into the crater wall. “GUUH!”

“Hrmph!” you exhale as you land, gathering your energy into your hand. Creating a lance of ki, your Energy Javelin as you draw it back. Going for a lethal strike, throwing it at him. Only for him to activate his tech, a shield of bubble appearing and causing your lance to slam into it. Your energy piercing just into the bubble, but not reaching him. The chief then sprints out to the side, hammer sheathed on his back while letting your attack detonate harmlessly. Drawing a pair of pistols with heavy blades on their front ends, unleashing a barrage of spiked shots as he charges in. So, you activate your Dual Energy Blades, rushing in.

Swinging your blades through the approaching shots, flipping and spinning through them until you both swing your blades. You adjusting your swing, not meeting his blades but cutting his pistol in half on the first swing. Twisting and driving the second into his sternum. He gasps in pain, dropping his weapons as his hands come up towards your arm. Clinging to you, not allowing you to draw your arm out yet. Coughing up blood, your other copy turning to Caulifla. She meets your gaze with a nod, flying down. You tear your hand free as he collapses, your daughter going to heal him. It only takes her a few seconds to heal him, Tiveus groaning as she repairs the damage then backs up. You go to him, reaching down and offering your hand. Which he takes, letting you pull him up to his feet.

“THAT is what true violence looks like.” Tiveus calls out, addressing his warriors. “When we fight, there is no 'honorable' way to fight those who aren't our own kind. What matters is survival. General Karn knows this, you all witnessed how he attacked me with lethal intent. You must all learn to do the same. We only have weeks to train, to drill you all on how to do this.”


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“But how?” one of the younger warriors asks, brows furrowed. “How can we train that without hurting each other?”
“I'm glad you asked. I asked for a favor.” he says, flying up and out of the crater. You and Caulifla follow, curious as he returns to the ground, then goes to another of his kind. Taking a vial, one you recognize immediately and smirk. Clever.
“Dad, what's that?” Caulifla asks you telepathically. Clearly not recognizing the split vial, half with a liquid and the other half with green seeds.
“Just watch.” you reply, also telepathically. “This will turn them from fighters into warriors.”

Tiveus plants two dozen of the seeds, pouring out the growth-accelerating liquid atop them then steps back. And as you and the Jiralhanae all watch, the ground starts to tremble. You sense the power of the creatures surging as they grow, breaking free of the ground. New Salda's excellent soil growing powerful Saibamen as two doze of them rise from the ground.

“Kekeke.”
“Gyaaagh.”
“Hryogh.”

They all let out unnatural, almost avian screeches and growls as they rise up. The Jiralhanae fighters, having never seen them all recoil in surprise, Tiveus addressing his people.

“THESE are who you will fight. And how you will learn to fight seriously, with intent to not only win. But to kill.” Tiveus says, then points to one of his men. “You. You're first.”
“Me?” the one asks, pointing a finger at himself as Tiveus turns, pointing to one of the Saibamen.
“You. He's your target. Go.” he says simply, and the green creature IMMEDIATELY leaps into action.

“KEEEEEE!” it shouts, claws out as it leaps at the young man.

But what do you do?
>Stay for this morning's lesson with Tiveus, help teach his younger fighters how to fight to kill
>Stick around and watch, but don't get involved. You're curious if they'll awaken their instincts for battle, or if they're not something so easily re-learned
>Tell Tiveus if he needs your help again to reach out, then head back to your home to get your own day started
>Other(write in)?
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>>6434410
>Stay for this morning's lesson with Tiveus, help teach his younger fighters how to fight to kill
We're going to be leading them into battle soon enough. We should probably get them used to working directly under us ASAP.
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>>6434410
>Stay for this morning's lesson with Tiveus, help teach his younger fighters how to fight to kill
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>>6434413
>>6434416
Stay for this morning's lesson with Tiveus, help teach his younger fighters how to fight to kill wins it. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 15
Second DC: 45
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Rolled 35, 62 = 97 (2d100)

>>6434420
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Rolled 81, 57 = 138 (2d100)

>>6434420
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Rolled 79, 71 = 150 (2d100)

>>6434420
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>>6434422
>>6434424
81/100, 71/100. Double success, nicely done. Writing.
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>>6434410
“ATTACK!” you shout to the young Jiralhanae fighter, who freezes up for just a split-second. But then he moves, drawing his own bladed pistol and unleashing a barrage of automatic fire. Which doesn't slow down the Saibaman, but it forces it to bring its arms and legs up defensively, giving the fighter a chance to avoid its first attack. However, instead of moving to create distance, to stay at range, he immediately uses this opening to charge FORWARD. Shoulder charging the Saibamen before it can lower its guard, the heavy attack sending it flying back.

“Keeeeeeh!” it screeches, flipping back in the air and landing on all fours as the Jiralhanae reloads his weapon. Only for the Saibaman to leap again, this time opening its head. Spraying acid from it at the man as he shoots, his shots dissolved into nothing. Forcing him to leap aside, narrowly avoiding the spray as he lands in a tumble. But he doesn't gracefully roll to his feet, instead ending up on his back and even losing his gun as the Saibaman lands, recovering and leaping again. Seeing it coming, he doesn't try to get up. Instead, reaching down to a weapon holstered on his leg. And as the Saibaman drops, the warrior waits until the last second, then draws the smaller weapon with a rounded disk-like area on the front end, and fires. Unleashing a scatter shot of explosive bolts, obliterating the Saibaman's head at near point-blank range. The headless corpse flops lifelessly atop the blooded warrior, the man covered in Saibaman juices as he lays there, blinking wide-eyed.

“Good! Perfectly timed!” Tiveus tells the warrior, then addresses the other fighters as you recombine yourself back into one being. “What matters is only that your enemy falls, not how. There is no honor in dying before we claim our new homeworld. But you cannot lay there, as another enemy could take advantage of your weakened state. Now, you.”

He then points to another, this one not hesitating and drawing their large grenade launcher from his back, its blade catching the early morning light as Tiveus sends another of them after this soldier. The Saibaman dodges the ranged weapons, getting in close only to also weave the weapon's blade. Leaping up and landing a powerful flying knee to the fighter's chin, staggering him back as it spins, the Saibaman chaining the attack into a spinning back left kick. Snapping the warrior's head back, staggering him another step and leaving him seemingly vulnerable as he drops his hammer.


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>>6434465
“KEEEEEEEEH!” it shouts, the Saibaman dashing in again. But as you watch the Jiralhanae grab a small spherical object, activating it. Thrusting his hand forward as the tiny creature lunges, tossing the grenade straight into its mouth. Where it sticks, the creature's eyes widening in shock as the grenade fills its mouth. The Jiralhanae then boots it back away from everyone, the Saibaman's scream muffled by the grenade before it detonates right there in its mouth. Obliterating the creature's head and half its torso in a burst of blue energy.

“Very good! Excellent use of your tools!” Tiveus says, walking up and patting the warrior on the back, before turning to another. This time he points out two, sending two Saibamen to fight them.
“You gonna stay and watch too?” Caulifla asks as the two on two match begins, one Jiralhanae wielding another heavy grenade launcher, while the other wields the same bladed pistol. Emboldened by their bretherens' battles, these two don't wait for the Saibamen to approach. Instead they charge forward, firing their weapons as they rush towards their foe.
“Yeah. Can probably help give them some pointers, for the battle to come.” you tell her with a nod. “Besides, they need to get used to taking orders from me. And no better way to do that then for them to listen to my orders as they train. Like this.”

You then breathe in, calling out an order to each of them.

“You, with the pistol! Overhand slash down, left uppercut up!” you tell one, then to the other. “Swing your blade, then leap back as you fire your explosives. Use the blast to make range!”

You watch as the one with the explosives hesitates a moment, but the other immediately does as you order. The Saibaman, leaning back to avoid the overhead is caught flush in the gut by the uppercut, the heavy blow launching the smaller foe for the Jiralhanae to light up with his fully automatic fire. While the other, after ducking a slash aimed at his eyes, springs back, shooting at the ground right below the Saibaman. Blasting him up tumbling into the air as well as the blast helps make distance, then unloads his weapon on the tumbling creature. His aim true, three grenades detonating one after the other against the tumbling body, ripping it apart. Meanwhile, the first leaps up after the one he uppercutted into the air, drawing his pistol back and swinging. Decapitating the creature, its body and head both falling limply to the ground. The two warriors land near one another, roaring in triumph.

“Good! Well done.” you tell them, then address the group. “Now that the rest of you see what we're doing, time to teach you all how to REALLY fight to win!”


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>>6434466
And that's it for this weekend, everyone enjoy the ride? Ready to teach the Jiralhanae how to fight to win, how to survive the real war coming for them to claim their new planet? Do you approve of Tiveus' idea of using the Saibamen to help train his men, to teach them how to fight without holding back? All this and more, next time on Saiyan Conqueror Quest!
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>>6434467
It's good to see this peaceful life on New Salda hasn't completely dulled their instincts. I imagine they'll sharpen up just fine, but that's not what I'm concerned about now. Their warriors had ample opportunity to ditch their tools for Ki attacks, so what gives? Are they just unable to externalize their ki naturally?
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>>6434471
We'll see if they can do the same against beings they didn't literally get seen grown out of the ground like plants.
Yes, they can. But their bodies are inefficient with externalizing ki use. They've developed their own internal techniques instead, like a Kaio-Ken type boost, a speed enhancer, and even including a mild regeneration ability thanks in part to observing how Caulifla's magic heals their kind. They've learned how to mimic it, albeit to a lesser extent. They won't be winning any beam clashes, but they're not bereft of ki.
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>>6434639
I hope Tiveus and his people demonstrate all this to us then. Can't really train and strategize when you don't know what your force can actually do, right?
Anyways, we still need to decide who else to take. I believe we should select a number of our students, specifically those who've actually been deployed as conquerors before.
Having veteran Saiyans as NCOs would help to compensate for anything we can't solve in a month of training, which I guarantee will be more than a few things.
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>>6434639
any chance they have a berserker boost too. kinda like in halo 3 when they lose their armour.
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>>6434653
True. They will, but when you ask. This was about getting them ready to fight to kill, to WIN.
As for who to take, good question. Having experienced fighters would be good, but also having the younger bloods learn how to lead, how a battle works with lower stakes for your own people might be a good idea too.
>>6434937
Yes, that's their power boost. Kind of the same thing Thor has, actually, now that I think about it.
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>>6435282
>Yes, that's their power boost. Kind of the same thing Thor has, actually, now that I think about it.
Kinda makes you wonder about the Kai that seeded Doisac way back when.



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