Survivors... [Open]

“What... The... Fuck...”, the disgruntled female voice called out from beneath a pile of building rubble. She had been in the middle of swimming when all of a sudden the world had come collapsing down around and on her. The unhappy Malkavian was indeed unhappy. ”Who the fuck drops a building on someone when they're swimming? I call foul...”, she called out from where she was pinned.

Thankfully, the water had drained out when the building fell – not that she could have drowned of course given she didn't need to breath – but it allowed her words to actually be heard instead of just a constant gurgle of water. The others whom had been in the pool with her were dead; their blood staining her white two-piece bathing suit and her black hair. Thankfully, Zaqar was older then dirt and therefore pretty much immune to the blood lust that would have claimed a younger, lesser Vampire then herself.

No, this Malkavian, despite looking rather young, had been around the world quite a few times and was thousands upon thousands of years old – turned directly by Malkav himself. At the moment she was allowing her power level to be felt: the air around her crackling like high voltage static: it was the sign of a Master vampire. It was also a signal to anyone around that she was there – it wouldn't hurt anyone, but it would definitely be felt. ”Ugh... is anyone alive out there?!”, she called out, loudly.

First there was the sonic boom, then the arrival of something extremely fast; among the fastest in the world. It was so fast that the wind brought with the tremendous speed at which it traveled momentarily cleared the thick black that clouded the skies, for only several seconds allowing in rays of sunlight. These rays were quickly choked out again by the massive amounts of black smoke that went upwards for what seemed like forever.

Alec had arrived, and was immediately reminded of the day he destroyed New Vegas. The whole city was on fire. Barely any building stood anymore. The destruction surrounded a large crater, which was also burning and on fire. Alec closed his eye to have a better look with his Chakra Radar. There were people below, but as many were colored black, this meant many were dead. A survivor or 2 was here and there, and some were even trying to rescue others.

Alec was once married to a Phoenix, which meant his resistance to fire was very high, so high that he could actually take a bath in lava if he wanted, and not be injured. Therefore the extreme heat of the area didn't bother him at all. Alec immediately set about grabbing people who were still alive and taking them to the outskirts of Velo where it was safe. He'd grabbed about 10 people before he heard someone call for help.

He found his way to where she was, trapped under rubble in a swimming pool. Years of running away from and then fighting them when he got older told Alec that the individual in this pool was a Vampire. He started to think Maxi or Nova, but this one was female. This one felt much older than they were. Alec grabbed the large sections of rubble to lift them with a grunt and effort to toss them a distance, being careful not to throw the heavy projectiles where someone may have been.

Alec didn't know who she was. Maxi and Nova were vampires as well, so there was no surprise that others had come around.

"Dez, you wanna check her out? I'm gonna keep looking around..."

He continued to do just that, quickly evacuating whatever survivor he came across...

Dez wasn't worried about the fire: thanks to Sunny and the feather she had placed into Destiny a long time ago she was immune to it. So the heat didn't bother her at all. The smoke didn't either, since as a non-human being she didn't necessarily need to breath to live. She too closed her eyes so that she could use her Chakra Radar to see who might or might not have been around and alive. She pulled several out of piles of debris: healing those who were seriously injured in the process so that they didn't die later of their injuries.

When she heard a female voice speak she looked over to see her father freeing a vampire. This vampire seemed strong – stronger then the average from what she could feel. This put her in the “old as dirt” class, perhaps even older then Maxi himself? What in the world was she doing here? ”Yeah, I'll check her out.”, she responded.

She headed over to the female and reached down a hand to help her out of the hole she was in while also taking the moment to get a good look at her: swim suit, black hair, very pale skin, and violet eyes. Destiny kept her groan to herself: violet eyes within vampires usually meant one thing. ”Hi, I'm Dez., she introduced herself. If the female would take her hand she would easily haul her out of the hole she had been stuck in – the remains of what used to be very obviously a pool given the wetness and the color of the tiles.

Dad was gone...the city was gone...everything he'd known was gone. It was all because of some freaky dude who could make himself glow. Why did he even have to come and get involved? If he ever managed to get back up to his feet again, that glowing guy was gonna get it.

Bishounen did know where he was. He couldn't open his eyes. He was still alive, but he just didn't have the energy to move. He could hear what sounded like things being moved, a female voice calling for help, and a boom somewhere above, but for now he was helpless. Was this how he was going to die?

Were this the case, Bishounen just prayed for a quick end...

Zaqar felt the stones and other debris that were laying on top of her being shifted and moved. Eventually she was completely free and look up at what was her rescuer. However, he didn't stick around long enough for an introduction and was off to help someone else – or so she assumed anyway. In his place was a female with angelic wings who held her hand out while introducing herself. Zaqar cracked a smile, took the hand, and the help out of the hole.

Once she was on her feet she glanced around at the damage that had been done: it looked like she would have to find a new place to stay now: this mess was going to take far too long to clean up for her to want to bother sticking around. She would be better off watching paint dry.

Violet hues shifted back to the one who had introduced herself as Dez and she gave a respectful nod of her head. “My name is Zaqar, from the Malkavian clan.” Speaking of, she knew she should probably turn down the voltage on her power now that she was free – just thinking about it caused the static to disappear from the air as her power level was suppressed and hidden. “I was staying in the tower there with an acquittance of mine. Apparently not anymore, though.” She didn't ask if Nova or Maxi were alright of course, she didn't have to with the cobweb at her disposal.

She glanced down at her body, which had rapidly healed in just the few seconds she had been freed and then shrugged lightly. She glanced around, able to hear the cries and pleads of the humans who were still trapped. Figuring she could at least be helpful she stepped off of the pile of rubble, walked away a bit, and easily picked up what had been a car with one hand. She reached down and scooped the human up who was pinned underneath of it and pulled them free. They'd be bruised, and burned a bit, but there was nothing serious that she could tell from a first glance. She shifted and allowed the car to fall where there was no one standing.

There was a big crowd of people outside of the Velo ruins now, due to his and Dez's rescue efforts. Some were gravely injured, being tended to by others, but most had scratches and minor wounds. So far there were no signs of Maxi, Nova, the girl or that Alien.

Alec came across a dude in a school uniform. He wasn't moving, but the radar told Alec that he wasn't dead. The radar also told Alec that he had a large amount of energy. He put a hand on the dude's shoulder while activating his Healing Factor. Normally Alec would have healed the guy in seconds, but it was taking longer now because of his necklace. He would feel his wounds closing themselves and energies returning to his body. After so long Alec helped him to his feet.

Healing Factor:

"You alright dude?... I'm looking for some people, maybe you know them, Nova? Maxi King? Seen them around? Also... there's a girl, she was fighting the kid responsible for all this, she had on a sailor school uniform. Do you know her?..."

This guy wasn't normal, Alec knew this. He was athletic, and had a large reserve of energy. Maybe he was one of Nova's special guard or something.

Right, so her hunch was correct then. This female, Zaqar as she called herself, was part of the Malkavian clan. But, from the way she called who she was staying with in the tower and acquaintance, it sounded like it was safe to assume that they weren't all that close. Destiny didn't have anything against the clan as a whole, this wasn't the first Malkavian she had met after all and it certainly wouldn't be the last, but it did make her a bit more weary about the girl.

However, as she saw her begin to help rescue some of the trapped survivors she simply shrugged off her worry and got back to work. A few more survivors in she walked over to her father. ”So, that chick? Malkavian. Old as dirt; probably older then Maxi. I don't think they're close though. But, no sign of Nova or Maxi among the wreckage. Did you find who you were looking for?”

Destiny paused and glanced upwards, wondering where that Saiyan was at right now and if he would come back. Or, if not come back, then where he'd end up heading next... This kid sure was dangerous, and they were going to have to do something about him: either get him to stop or kill him.

Then suddenly the energy was being put back into him. It wasn't so hard to move anymore. The little cuts and bruises disappeared. Bishounen opened his eyes and felt himself being helped to his feet, to look around at the devastation caused by that glowing kid. A guy with a sword on his back was the one who'd helped him up and healed him. A girl that looked like him was with him.

Bishounen rubbed his face, coughing some. It was crazy hot in the city now, and even though his energy had been restored, this heat was rapidly draining it again. He wasn't going to last much longer at this rate. He started walking towards where other survivors were headed, the outskirts of the city. "Uhhh...Nova...I guess he's the guy who runs the city, but he's... he wasn't around..." he said. "Never heard of this Maxi person..."

How to explain the next part? "The girl in the school uniform, she's...she's actually me. It's a long story. I'm cursed..." This was going to be hard to explain. He would probably have to end up showing better than telling...

Zaqar helped to free a few more people until the heat from the flames began to make her frown: any damage they did to her would heal quickly enough given her regeneration abilities, but she would rather not experience the feeling of being burnt alive. She turned her violet colored gaze onto the two people who had freed her, noticing that they had another person with them. She then glanced around and towards the fire: anyone else left in the wreckage was likely dead by now – cooked by the increasing heat, if not just burned to death.

”Hm. Anyone else is likely dead...”, she muttered out loud. She then glanced back in the direction that the tower she had been staying in was and frowned a bit: she focused on the cobweb, searching to see if there were any active thoughts coming from Nova or Maxi – anything to prove to her that they were alive – she could find tendrils of thought that proved it enough and therefore relented on her search.

She glanced over towards her rescuers, easily overhearing what the female said. ”They're still alive.. “

Energy Signatures. It seemed that some had survived the initial blast. None of them really mattered... except there were 4 on the scene that were different than the usual weaklings he faced. One of them was of the person who punched him through that building, but the person was somehow... different. One was of someone who seemed to be much stronger, but was having his powers suppressed somehow. Another was of significant power, and the last seemed... old. Refined. As if it had been in this world for a very long time...

It put a grin on the Saiyan's face. He hadn't ventured very far after laying waste to this stupid city. Currently he was within the mountain ranges that surrounded the city, waiting to see if others would show up to see what happened, and they didn't fail to disappoint. Kyuuri wanted to thank the person who punched him - as it enabled him to realize his true potential - before pulverizing them into dust. Kyuuri was especially interested in this energy signature that was suppressing his power in a fashion that seemed like it was on purpose. His Saiyan blood boiled to see just how strong this individual could become.

So, in normal mode, Kyuuri arrived back onto the scene of devastation caused by his hands. He hovered above, surrounded in a normal glowing white aura that caused the thick billowing smoke to blow away from him.

"Pathetic," he said out loud, his arms folded, the tails of his scarf blowing about behind him in the winds. "Wasting the energy and effort to save these weaklings. The mentally challenged life forms of this planet disappoint me. You should put these wastes of flesh out of their misery!"

Dez said the girl in the swimming pool was a Malkavian. Alec still wasn't surprised. Dez went on to say that she was likely older and higher up on the food chain than Maxi, which meant she was probably bat shit crazy. Great...

The dude in the school uniform said Nova wasn't around, and that he'd never heard of Maxi. He then said that the girl in the sailor suit was him, which made Alec take a confused expression. He was cursed?...

Alec couldn't really think about this for too long, because as he figured would happen, the alien kid showed up again. Alec looked up at him with a sarcastic grin. So finally, he'd get to see this kid with his own eyes.

"Dude... we'll talk more later. Get out of here for now. Dez make sure any other survivors get out too. Leave this guy to me..."

Alec ran up the side of the nearest building. He zig-zag jumped between buildings that were still standing for the most part to come to a stop atop some wreckage that was nearby the alien, balancing himself on the tips of his feet. His coat moved about behind him in the winds. Silver eyes stare towards this kid to take in his appearance. He honestly looked like an ordinary kid - except for the tail - but deep down Alec knew he was a monster.

"So, you must be the Saiyan, is it? The little tornado that's been causing all kinds of havoc all over the world. Wrecking cities, beating up people. That fight with Vigilante and Nanalie was pretty fun to watch. Especially loved the part where you turned into a big ape. I gotta wonder though, what is this all about?"

He was hoping to keep the kid distracted long enough for Dez to evac the remainder of the survivors. He was also hoping to talk the kid into joining up. It would never hurt to have these sorts of powers on their side...

Destiny looked up in time to see the alien arrive back. At the words the kid spoke Destiny frowned: no one deserved to be killed just because they were weak – everyone had a right to have a chance at life. She nodded to her father's instructions before motioning towards where the rest of the survivors were. ”Let's go, there are some boats left over we can take off the island.. my dad will handle that kid.”

She would then led the way, ushering everyone onto the remaining boats: they'd be packed but it would at least get everyone as far away from the island as fast as possible without having to take just one or two at a time. While the survivors boarded Destiny would erect her holy shield; focusing on keeping it between the survivors and the alien: there was no telling if he was going to try attack them after all, and she didn't want to risk it. Even with her father off to handle the kid she still wanted to be doubly sure: plus, it would act as a barrier between the heat and flames and the people.

”Come on, everyone! On the boats! Make room! No shoving!”, Destiny called out loudly, ensuring that everyone would be able to hear her. She watched as the survivors began to do just that: file on board on the boats one at a time, thankfully not pushing or shoving. Destiny figured they were so compliant because they were still in shock, which made it easier to handle them.

While they were boarding Destiny kept her gaze on the Saiyan, and the shield up protectively.

Bishounen could tell the guy with the sword was confused, but he didn't get the chance to explain his necklace. The kid from before showed up again, but this time he wasn't golden with blond hair. Bishounen was in no condition to fight; whatever the guy with the sword did allowed Bishounen to get back to his feet. It would be a while before all of his energy was back...

The guy with the sword said they'd talk later and ran off to face the kid. He told the girl - her name was Dez obviously - to make sure everyone got out of the city. Dez said ”Let's go, there are some boats left over we can take off the island.. my dad will handle that kid.”

"Your...dad?" was Bishounen's response. He looked about as confused as the guy with the sword did. "But...he looks younger than you..."

Bishounen went with Dez and the survivors to the boats. When Dez raised what looked like some kind of shield, he could feel the burning effects from the heat suddenly stop. How could she do things like this? And the guy with the sword, her father, was he really going to face that little freak on his own? He'd blown up the whole city by himself...

"Just who the hell are you two?" Bishounen asked of Dez. "Your father, if that's who he really is, don't you think you should go help him? Look what that little freak did to the city, he'll be killed by himself!"

Zaqar allowed herself to be ushered towards the remaining boats: in truth she didn't need to get on them but it would be a perfect spot to be able to watch what might turn in to an interesting fight. The inner Malkavian within her craved violence and destruction about as much as it craved pandemonium and chaos. Even at this very moment she was having to restrain herself from infecting the minds around her with fear and panic: she had to restrain herself from making the humans nearby act like trapped rats.

Zaqar picked a spot at the top of a light pole on one of the boats and perched herself there with ease; she was now above the heads in the crowd and easier able to see. ”This will definitely be interesting...”, she commented with a curious tilt to her head. Would this be an epic fight? Or would it be over too quickly?

Zaqar knew of course who Destiny was – Demi's mind had been easy to access when she was a vampire – and if this younger looking man was indeed her father then that meant that Alec Kane had just gone to confront the Saiyan: interesting, very interesting.

The one with the suppressed energy signature approached, a young man. He was armed with a large sword, on his back. Kyuuri was somewhat confused as to why this individual was purposely concealing his true potential, and his Saiyan blood longed to see what he was really made of. When he got close, Kyuuri could see that this one looked familiar. He'd seen him before somewhere, on the computer in Neutral City. Could this be Alec Kane, The Psychotic Gunman? Why did he look so young then?

These supernatural freaks had tricks and spells. Alec Kane had a funny grin on his face, telling Kyuuri that he felt confident in his skills and himself to simply move himself so close to the sole individual responsible for this city's destruction. As Kyuuri knew who he was, it appeared that Alec Kane also knew who Kyuuri was, and that he was a Saiyan. He said Kyuuri had been causing havoc around the world. He said fighting Vigilante and that woman was fun to watch. He spoke of the Saiyan transformation into the Great Ape. Alec Kane was well informed.

"And you must be Alec Kane the Psychotic Gunman," answered Kyuuri. "You seem like those weaklings in Neutral City, having to rely on primitive, useless weapons. Though I sense there's more to you than meets the eye. What's all of this about, you ask? I was bored. I no longer receive contracts to clean off planets to sell to the highest bidder, seeing as my superiors have been eliminated, so now I operate on my own terms. It's simply to see how long you weaklings can entertain me before I destroy your precious Earth is what it's all about, and I haven't forgotten about that freak Vigilante, or that stupid woman!"

His female companion below was ushering away the last of the survivors. From the looks of things, she'd erected some sort of magical shield as well. It didn't matter. The ants and the roaches didn't interest him. A challenge was before him in the form of a Psychotic Gunman. "So, Alec Kane... Have you come here to avenge these weaklings? Perhaps fight in the place of your precious Vigilante? I can sense that you're concealing the bulk of your powers, and I haven't been this excited about something in a long time, so why don't you show me what you're really made of, yes?"

Kyuuri unfolded his arms, his bandaged hands in fists. The ara surrounding him grew somewhat in anticipation of a forthcoming fight.

This alien kid knew who he was, making his grin widen some. He'd done his homework, it seemed. The kid said Alec seemed weak for having to rely on guns, but he was entitled to his own opinion, that was fine. It didn't change his look or his mood, since Alec was perfectly capable of fighting with his hands and feet. The kid said he knew that Alec was suppressing his powers too, further impressing him. These Saiyans were of a whole other breed. Were there more of them out there in space somewhere?

He said he was doing what he did out of boredom, mostly since his 'superiors' no longer sent him on contracts to 'clean off planets to be sold to the highest bidder,' and that he was doing what he did for entertainment. He said he also planned to destroy the planet when he was done, which Alec surely wouldn't allow. He said he also didn't forget about the 2 beatings he'd gotten from Vigilante and Nanalie.

Lastly he asked if Alec was here to avenge Velo, or fight in the place of Vigilante, whom Alec could see the kid had grown an extreme hatred for. He also wanted to see what Alec was truly capable of, but Alec had no desire to unleash his true potential unless he had to. Still, a short farce with this kid while the survivors got out of here didn't sound like a bad idea. The kid was strong, but Alec was fast. One of the fastest.

"No...I couldn't really care less about this city, it's been a source of drama for the longest time, and it was ran by a couple of morons. I'm happy to see it go, just to be honest... But innocents getting dragged into this shit is something I won't just stand by and watch. I'm not here to fight for Vigilante either, he can fight his own battles. Though I am interested to see what you Saiyans can do myself, in person. No worries either, kid. I don't need my guns, or this sword. I don't even need to get serious either, not for the likes of you."

This kid had a big ego. Overconfidence leaked off of him like the smoke leaking off of this burning city. Alec would use that to his advantage.

Destiny shook her head at the kid at his question: she knew her father didn't need any help – she had seen him fighting for years. In her opinion the best thing to do was keep the innocent people safe and just let her father have his space to do to this kid whatever it was he wanted to do. ”Yeah, he's my dad: and it's a long story why he looks younger then me. He doesn't need my help to fight – we know what that kid is capable of, but my dad is more then able to handle himself. It's just best we keep out of his way. I need to make sure these people are kept safe, I don't trust that kid not to try and attack innocents just to try and distract my father...”

Destiny glanced over, noticing that the Malkavian was watching what was about to transpire while at the same time keeping out of things: it was nice to see she wasn't trying to make a bad situation worse.

Destiny motioned for the fuller boats to get going – the farther away the boats were the better. Several of the boats took off, leaving those half full behind.

She said the guy with the sword was really her father, but she didn't answer when asked who they were. Obviously they weren't from Velo, he figured out that much. The female said the guy with the sword - her father- was more than capable of handling himself in a fight, and that it would be best to just stay out of the way. Bishounen found himself wanting to jump in, to have himself some revenge, but there wouldn't be much he could do at the moment. He needed time to recuperate...

How did they know what that kid could do? Who the hell were they? Who was that kid? There were many questions that needed answered. Looking up at them, for the moment it appeared that they were just conversing, but Bishounen couldn't help but feel a fight was about to take place.

"I'm...kinda in the dark here," Bishounen said to the girl as he got on one of the boats and sat down, leaning his back against one of the sides. "This little kid came over here and started glowing, killed my dad and blew up everything I know...You make it sound like you know something about this kid, who is he? What the hell is this all about?"

It was an itch that needed scratched. He could feel his anger beginning to rise, which would trigger his transformation, but he did his best to keep his temper in check for now...

Zaqar kept upon her perch; the boat she was on wasn't completely full yet and therefore wasn't about to take off without more passengers. It was a good thing since it allowed her to keep watch for a fight that might or might not happen. She could easily overhear the conversation going on between the man and the one known as Destiny: she knew who everyone was and therefore chimed in. “They probably know something because they part of that Company thing in Edge City... you know, the people who live in that giant tower?”

She focused her violet colored gaze back onto the fight, head tilting in interest...

Alec Kane said he didn't care about this city; he was happy to see it leveled. He said it was ran by morons. Alec Kane said he wasn't going to sit back and let these innocent weaklings die, which told Kyuuri that perhaps he was a hero or a savior in this world. A 'champion of justice.'

Alec Kane said he wasn't here to fight in Vigilante's place, but for himself, to see what a Saiyan could do. Kyuuri would be happy to oblige. The last part of what he said though, this is what made the grin disappear from his face and be replaced with an evil frown. Did Alec Kane think himself so confident that he could take on a Super Saiyan? He didn't need his stupid weapons, or to cut loose those powers that he was holding back?

"You stupid humans do say some of the most comedic things when your life is flashing before your eyes!" Kyuuri yelled, his aura growing in size. "You now face one of the elite: A Super Saiyan! For the likes of you? I won't have to show my true powers either! Send your regards from the next dimension!"

It would be at a speed that would not be able to be seen by ordinary eyes that the Saiyan propelled himself towards Alec Kane. Kyuuri was sure that he would be caught totally off guard. A punch would be launched towards the side of Alec Kane's head with the right hand. It was designed to stun him; if successful, a volley of other punches would come, aimed towards the jaw and mid-section, all delivered at implausible speeds. With the air knocked out of his lungs and ribs likely shattered, a spinning roundhouse kick would come last, to smash into his jaw, likely breaking it. The force of the kick would cause the clouds of smoke to part and move, and send the man backwards, possibly through several buildings.

Alec continued to grin, and remained balancing himself on the tip of the ruined building. As soon as the kid blasted forwards towards Alec, time seemed to slow down in his perspective. Alec watched the kid move as if a movie were going in slow motion.

Zone Eye:

The first punch came, and Alec, not even having to use his precog ability to see things before they happened, simply leaned to the left, out of it's way. He could feel the force behind the punch, seeing the smoke clear behind the swing, knowing it probably would have hurt like hell if he got hit with that.

"A few lessons you need to learn if you're gonna be here on Earth, kid. #1... I'm not human, and not everyone you come across will be either."

A volley of punches would come next. With precision timing, while able to see all of them coming, Alec ducked and dodged all of them. The kid would touch nothing but air with each punch. The whole time, Alec kept his sarcastic grin, knowing the wind storm behind him from the punches this kid threw was further spreading out the smoke.

"#2... It's not wise to keep underestimating your opponents. I figured you would have learned this lesson from fighting Vigilante, huh? I guess you Saiyans are pretty hard headed."

Then, after avoiding all of the punches, Alec did a Matrix-like dodge, leaning far back to avoid that mighty kick; the force behind which was enough to clear the smoke clouds for several moments and let in rays of sunshine, before again the smoke drowned the area in darkness, besides the orange glow of fire. With the kick executed, Alec stood back up straight again.

"#3... No matter how big and bad you might think you are, there is always someone bigger and badder. If you think i'm just talking shit, go ahead and do that golden thing you do and i'll show you. I don't care how much you power up, you still won't touch me. I won't have to power up at all."

The whole exchange would happen faster than ordinary eyes could see. To normal eyes, it would look like Kyuuri approached Alec and threw a bunch of blinding attacks, and Alec would simply stand there and take them all, when in actuality he was dodging far too fast to be seen, even with enhanced eyes. Alec wouldn't have looked affected at all, still standing there with a sarcastic grin.

Alec knew the kid would probably become enraged at his words, and the fact that he touched nothing at all. This is what he wanted.

”My dad's name is Alec Kane, he's the former boss of Edge City. We've got ways to keep an eye on things – and this alien kid has attacked some of our people before now. So, we've had a chance to get a pretty good look at what this guy can do. It seems like each time he's defeated he comes back stronger than the time before: as if getting his ass beat has some sort of strange effect on him. I guess that's why he's able to start glowing like that now – we haven't seen that trick before.”

She then paused, thinking she might as well explain why her father looked younger than her – at least somewhat. “Sometimes we can change our appearance, or it happens on its own; that's why my dad looks younger than me right now even though he's a heck of a lot older.”, Destiny explained, figuring now that the majority of the civilians were on their way across the ocean there was finally a chance: she kept her holy shield in place regardless to keep the heat and flames from being able to touch the remaining survivors as they kept loading onto the boats.

”I doubt this alien's speed can match my father; not without him killing himself...”, she thought out loud, speaking softly as she kept her gaze trained on what was going on.

Alec Kane... Edge City. Bishounen had read up on them in the library on the computers. So this girl... she had to be Destiny Kane, then. Edge City was said to be technologically advanced, even moreso than Velo was, so it was no surprise that they knew so much. The kid attacked them too? Destiny said the kid got stronger everytime he lost, meaning their people must have beaten him several times already, which explained why he was so strong now.

When she said they had ways of changing their looks - the reason Alec looked younger than his daughter - he could totally relate to that, and it wasn't so hard to believe anymore. She said the kid couldn't match up in terms of speed to her father, and watching the kid charge at him, he could see that she wasn't just blowing smoke. His eye widened as it seemed like the kid couldn't even touch Alec, though it looked like he didn't even move.

Bishounen was speechless. Were there people this strong on the other side of the world? As there wasn't anything to keep him here anymore, he was anxious to see more..

Zaqar kept her violet colored hues trained on the fight that was going on thought she kept her ears trained on the conversation. She had no idea exactly how Alec Kane had changed his appearance, or why he would want to appear younger then one of his own children, but it wasn't her business and she wasn't going to ask. Perhaps it was a magical accident, or a side effect of something? Who knew. For once she wasn't dying for private and personal information. It was why she was keeping her hands, and more importantly her mind, to herself.

”Huh... this is going to be fun to watch.” Zaqar commented as she shifted positions on top of the light pole she was perched on.

Rage... it was all he felt. Rage at not hitting him. Rage at his words. Did he really think himself that powerful?

"You'll be sorry!!" Kyuuri yelled in his frustration. "Whatever the hell you are, you will be sorry!!"

The transformation occurred. The child Saiyan's body expanded suddenly. His hair stood on end. His eyes turned green, and with a violent force of energy the Super Saiyan transformation was complete, his hair becoming a golden color and his body surrounded by a golden aura. His Strength and speed were raised +5.

Super Saiyan:

"Now, you pathetic life form, it's too late to beg for forgiveness! I hope you prayed to whatever God there is watching over this dustball, because you won't be leaving this city! DODGE THIS!"

Kyuuri brought his arms to his right side and quickly charged an energy wave. It wasn't even half as powerful as the one he fired to destroy this city, but it would be more than enough to turn Alec Kane into vapor should it hit him. Kyuuri threw his arms forward and fired it, his palms cupped together vertically. The blue beam sped forwards with the sound that resembled a jet taking off, aiming to impact the man Alec Kane and do him grave damage.

Energy Wave: