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>>6157671
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

After Chaya's victory over the Universe 6 assassin Hit and visiting Chilli's planet the next day to celebrate the new year with his granddaughter's fifth birthday, Karn confronts a strange, shapeshifting alien that attempted to ruin the party. Then for the next week everything calms down, Karn then showing King Cold and Cooler around his city before Arctus, panicked, calls for backup. Teleporting to his side, Karn confronts Rilldo once more, exhausted after a hard day's training. But with his allies by his side Rilldo was defeated only for Arctus to return to his workshop, along with Lord Cooler and Kings Vegeta IV and Cold. And as we rejoin Karn, Arctus has just laid out what he discovered.

“Hold on, let me get this straight.” you say, tiredly holding a hand up as Meloka, your ever-supportive wife is helping you stay upright, leaned against her for stability. “You're telling me that Dr Myuu's head there is still alive as long as you have electricity running through it, and was fighting you to keep you from accessing its memory? And not only that, but with the information you got out of his metal dome there, that bastard Tuffle is probably still alive too?! Is there anything ELSE on there that you haven't told me?”
“That's right. And yes, one last bit of information that we need to discuss.” Arctus says, looking worried. “The Tuffle Parasite, King Kudamo, he knows where Planet Namek is. Not only that, but how to use the Dragon Balls as well. Now that you've bested him, he may resort to attacking Namek to fulfill his goals.”

Silence hangs over you all, heavy and oppressive as the implications become clear to you all. No one says a word, everyone around you all absorbing this new information.


Well? How do you react?
>Ask King Cold what he's planning, what steps he's taking to defend Namek
>Telepathically reach out to the Grand Elder of Namek, Guru immediately. He needs to know as soon as possible
>Ask Arctus if the data provided gives any way to detect the metal menace hiding within someone, if you can find a way to ensure he isn't already on Namek
>Let them figure this out, you're too exhausted to overthink this and too busy fighting just to stay conscious
>Ask Chilli if he can establish the same defenses over Namek he has over his own home, those Crystal Stars of his to keep others away
>Other(write in)

>>6157674
>Telepathically reach out to the Grand Elder of Namek, Guru immediately. He needs to know as soon as possible
If there's anybody who knows how to best defend Namek, it would be Guru. Cold will be notified shortly anyways I imagine.

>>6157674
>Telepathically reach out to the Grand Elder of Namek, Guru immediately. He needs to know as soon as possible
MISTER GURU GET DOWN!

>>6157674
>Telepathically reach out to the Grand Elder of Namek, Guru immediately. He needs to know as soon as possible
I want to be at our A-game for this. A desperate enemy is the most dangerous kind, but if there's anything we could do to get some foresight then we have to take it before taking a rest. I don't think Baby is expecting resistance from the Namekians.

>>6157681
>>6157684
>>6157685
Telepathically reach out to the Grand Elder of Namek, Guru immediately. He needs to know as soon as possible unanimously wins. Roll me a 2d100, best of 3 as we're not transformed.

First DC: 25
Second DC: 50

Rolled 54, 44 = 98 (2d100)

>>6157699
Pick up the phooooooooooooooone

Rolled 22, 59 = 81 (2d100)

>>6157699

Rolled 18, 39 = 57 (2d100)

>>6157702
>>6157699
I'll take that third roll if folks are still waking up.

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>>6157702
>>6157705
>>6157710
54/100, 59/100. Double success, writing. Looks like you can keep yourself awake for this

>>6157713
Idea, Karn should start carrying smelling salts with him.

>>6157727
He'd probably forget what they're for and season his food with them. Or try, at least. Once.

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>>6157674
Realizing the stakes, you waste no time and immediately reach out telepathically to the Namekian Grand Elder.

“Elder Guru, this is Karn. Can you hear me?” you think, projecting your thoughts and hoping the elder is awake.
“Karn? Ah, yes, it has been some time. But from your tone, I take it there is a problem?” he asks, tone as kind and gentle as ever.
“There's a threat coming for your world. One I thought I'd taken care of, but is still alive.” you reply, quickly filling him in on what you learned from Arctus. Grand Elder Guru listens silently, not letting his thoughts become known until you're finished explaining everything.

“I see. And you said this monster could invade others?” he asks you. “Well then, fortunately, we have had no guests for the last several months, other than King Cold and Lord Cooler.”
“That's a relief.” you answer him, sighing aloud. “We're working on a plan now to protect your world, to stop that monster should he show up. This is our fight, and your people shouldn't be brought into it.”
“I appreciate your concern for my people. Thank you, Karn.” he replies, then after a moment's consideration continues. “I shall await your news.”

And as you both end the link, you speak up.

“Just informed Grand Elder Guru.” you say, everyone turning to you. “It's his world, he should know what's coming.”
“Excellent, that saves me some time.” King Cold answers. “I shall be handling the protection of Namek...Personally.”
“Do you need a hand?” Chilli asks him, surprising you. “I can whip up a few defenses, have the planet ready for-”

“I appreciate your enthusiasm, Chilli, but no. However, Arctus, I will need your help.” the ancient ruler says, turning to his relative. “Gather everything you'll need to establish communication with the planet, I want to have a direct, secure line to the Grand Elder. The moment he senses anyone approaching his world, I want to be informed.”
“I see. Sure, I can gather the materials, all I need is...” Arctus says, looking around to see his factory covered in Chilli's crystals. “These go away, right?”
“Of course, just a moment.” your firstborn son replies, kneeling and placing a palm to the ground. “Crystal Magic: Decrystallization.”


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>>6157751
You watch, eyes drooping as your son's crystals retreat, vanishing and retreating until it all vanishes. You aren't sure how he does this, where it all went but you're too tired to overthink it. Fighting just to keep your eyes open, much less pay attention. But it seems this is noticed, King Cold turning to you and smirking slightly.

“General Karn, thank you for your good work today. But your job for today is done, you may rest.” he says, giving you a small nod of acknowledgment. “When I get the call for anyone approaching Planet Namek, I will get the message to you.”
“Understood.” you reply, and unable to keep your eyes open anymore, feel yourself fall into a deep slumber. Darkness takes you, you falling into a deeper, deeper void than ever. Your sleep is so deep you don't even dream, you don't float through the void. Everything just... Stops, until your eyes open, blinking twice as things aren't as you remember them. Looking around, you find yourself back in your room, laying in your bed with both Meloka and Towa asleep on your arms. Taking a deep breath you slowly sigh out, wondering how events unfolded after you'd passed out?

But as you look to the lights, seeing how low they're dimmed, you estimate you still have around twenty-ish minutes before you have to get up and start your day. And with this time on your hands, you-

Well? What do you do?
>Telepathically reach out to Arctus, see what happened and how establishing the communication tech went
>Sneak out and start your day a little early, head over to the admin building and see what's going on before you usually show up
>Telepathically reach out to Chilli, see how he's doing after what happened
>Stay in bed and relax, take a few minutes to just sit and BE for a while
>Other(write in)

>>6157753
>>Sneak out and start your day a little early, head over to the admin building and see what's going on before you usually show up
You think Karn's developed a taste for coffee after working with the Admin team a little bit?

>>6157753
>>Stay in bed and relax, take a few minutes to just sit and BE for a while

>>6157755
>>6157753
>Stay in bed and relax, take a few minutes to just sit and BE for a while
Ya know what, switching to this. Rest is at something at a premium these days, doubly so for any between two beautiful women in a big ass bed.

>>6157753
>Stay in bed and relax, take a few minutes to just sit and BE for a while
Inb4 Karn develops that anxiety that just makes you wake up before your alarm every fucking day

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>>6157775
>just makes you wake up before your alarm every fucking day

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Rolled 35, 100, 68 = 203 (3d100)

>>6157755
>>6157758
>>6157760
>>6157775
Stay in bed and relax, take a few minutes to just sit and BE for a while wins it. Interesting choice, writing.

>>6157779
Should have saved this gif for later in the episode...

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>>6157780
>hundo
>a warning

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>>6157753
For a moment, you consider getting out of your bed a bit early, starting your day sooner. But as you have the thought, almost as if reading your thoughts, you hear Meloka mutter in her sleep. Snuggling closer to you, curled up against your right side with her head on your shoulder. Reflexively you pull her a bit closer to you, at the movement Towa also does the same. Pressing her chest to your side, left leg upon your thigh as she nestles her head into your shoulder. You pull her a bit closer to you as well, sighing out as you allow yourself to relax and simply... Be. You've fought so long and hard for this peace, yet too often you're too busy to sit and enjoy it. So, for at least a few minutes, you decide to simply rest and be.

Holding Towa to you on your left, Meloka on your right, you hold both women to you. Feeling their relaxed, sleeping breathing, you enjoy the simple pleasure of holding the two most important women to you. For a minute or three, you just lay there, enjoying the silence before, grumbling once more, Towa starts to stir. Tossing and turning a bit, you see her raise her head up, blinking blearily.

“Mornin', Towa.” you whisper, the demon princess turning towards you. She gives you a lazy smile, stretching and grunting before laying her head back down on you, cuddling back up to your side once more.
“Morning. Not sneaking out this morning?” she says back, pressing herself to you tighter as Meloka starts to stir.
“No, still a bit early to get up. Thought I'd relax, at least for a bit.” you reply, your wife grumbling, rolling over once. “Enjoy a few moments' peace.”

“I see.” Towa says, and as your wife wakes, the three of you enjoying a relaxed, uninterrupted morning with just the three of you. None of you exerting yourselves, just simply enjoying being for awhile. But all too soon the day's responsibilities creep in, Maza reaching out telepathically to you.
“Father, are you coming in today? There are some things that need your attention.” Maza thinks, sighing out. Picking up both Meloka and Towa, the two women letting out surprised yelps as you rise up to your feet.


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>>6157842
“I'll be right over.” you reply telepathically, ending the link before setting Towa and Meloka down, the three of you getting dressed and starting your days. Heading over to the admin building, you see that your team have already devised several different stylized signage, to better show what the purpose of buildings are from the outside.

“Personally, I believe we should have them all be large, bold fonts. Easier to read, even by those who are less... Literary-inclined.” Maza says, only for several objections to come from others. Some want more fancy, expressive signs while others say there shouldn't be a set standard except for the dimensions, leaving the signs themselves up to each building owner to give them more creativity. Howevewr, once they've all said their piece, everyone turns to you. Waiting to see how you'll decide on this issue.

Well? How should the signs be? What level of regulatory control will you have, city leader?
>Large, bold fonts are best, make them readable to the most people for greater accessibility
>Leave the signs themselves up to each building as far as style and flash, but have the size of the words and the signs themselves be limited to a certain range of sizes for more uniformity
>Say there should be no limits on the signs. Maximum creativity with minimum governmental interference, as long as they have a sign that you of all people can read is good enough
>Other(write in)

>>6157843
>>Say there should be no limits on the signs. Maximum creativity with minimum governmental interference, as long as they have a sign that you of all people can read is good enough
Every building having their own style of signage is also a way of making them more distinct ya know.

>>6157843
>Say there should be no limits on the signs. Maximum creativity with minimum governmental interference, as long as they have a sign that you of all people can read is good enough

Have an errand to run, vote extended for 15 minutes.

>>6157843
>Large, bold fonts are best, make them readable to the most people for greater accessibility

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>>6157877
Say there should be no limits on the signs. Maximum creativity with minimum governmental interference, as long as they have a sign that you of all people can read is good enough wins it. Writing.

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>>6157843
“Hmmm. Well, I don't think that there should be any limits on the signs, if we're making them put one up.” you say, everyone watching you curiously. “We'll give them maximum creative freedom, with the minimum of our interference. As long as it is legible to someone with as little reading education as I can read it, it will be good enough. The point of the signs is to be read, after all.”
“Understood. We'll get on finalizing this one, and send it out.” Maza says, your son nodding to you. “And then, we have-”

For the next hour or so you go through your administrative duties, handling the issues and all the forms that need your signatures on them for authorization. And when that is done you get back into your training, pushing yourself. Yet, all day the memory of what happened yesterday remains forefront in your mind, how exhausted and near-helpless you were when facing Rilldo once more. Something that, despite trying to fight against it, you feel yourself still not giving your full, one hundred percent to your various training throughout the day no matter how hard you try. Something Cooler notices as you and he spar at the end of the day as well, catching your fist then letting you go after only five minutes of sparring. Not going on the attack, but just letting you go and crossing his arms.

“What the hell is the matter with you?” he says, looking down his nose at you in disgust. “What is this?”
“What do you mean?” you reply, his expression growing more disgusted as you talk. “I-”
“Stop. I don't care. Stop holding back.” he says, aura blazing even higher around him and knocking you back. “You're not giving me your full power. Either fight me like you mean it, or quit wasting my time!”

For several seconds, you remain still, trying to figure how much power you can give while still leaving enough power for any other world-ending threats that'll appear. But as you think, you take your focus off of Cooler. Who blurs forward, and before you can react hits you with a powerful left backhand, the blow sending you flying. Streaking through the air, slamming back-first into one of the large trees surrounding the clearing.


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>>6157916
“Kah!” you exclaim, eyes losing focus for a moment before Cooler dashes in, slamming a foot into your chest. Burying you completely into the tree, Cooler glaring at you from under his foot.
“One day fighting a threat where you're a little tired, and you just quit giving it your all? Pathetic.” Cooler taunts, lowering his foot as he stares you down furiously. “Forget later, forget everything else and FIGHT! ME!”


Well? How do you react?
>Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got
>Bring it up to around ninety percent, still keep a little bit back but give it almost everything
>Ask him what happens when something happens and you're too tired to act, is HE going to step in to protect your family?
>Other(write in)

>>6157918
>Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got

>>6157918
>>Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got

>>6157918
>>Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got

>>6157918
>Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got

Rolled 23, 53, 57, 6, 45, 69, 74 = 327 (7d100)

>>6157920
>>6157921
>>6157925
>>6157928
Quit holding back or worrying about conserving power, go at him with everything you've got not only wins it, but unanimously so. Roll me a final 6d100 for training, best of four. No set DCs, but anything above a 90 may net a bonus.

Rolled 25, 27, 52, 38, 50, 1 = 193 (6d100)

>>6157941

Rolled 79, 90, 62, 3, 17, 24 = 275 (6d100)

>>6157941
Alright fucko GET ROCKED

Rolled 54, 72, 32, 92, 61, 45 = 356 (6d100)

>>6157941

Rolled 37, 91, 42, 62, 76, 82 = 390 (6d100)

>>6157941
N

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>>6157953
79/100, 91/100, 62/100, 92/100, 76/100, 82/100. Interesting, got two special training successes as we start this time skip. Writing.
It's time

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>>6157918
As you hang there suspended in the tree, you have a realization: he's right. If you start slacking off in your training just because you're worried about not having the strength to meet the next threat, you won't grow stronger. And if you don't get stronger, if you don't push yourself to your limits and constantly improve, then it won't matter how rested you are, as you won't be strong enough to face the threat regardless. You have to give it everything you've got, one hundred percent of the time.

“Heh. Never thought I'd be getting a lecture about training from you of all people. But you're right.” you reply, clenching your fists and gritting your teeth, drawing upon the full power of the Berserker Soul. Splintering the tree, causing it to go crashing down into the clearing. Cooler leaps back, rising into the air only to see you, Berserker God power now on full display as you hover where you'd been planted in the now-fallen tree only moments ago. “I can't hold back, I have to give it everything I've got! HRRRAAAAAAAAA!!”
“Hmph, that's more like it. HIIIIIIYAAAAAAA!!” he roars, blitzing down towards you as you explode up towards him, the two of you colliding midair. Fists clashing, you now easily overpowering him and sending the gilded emperor flying. But he recovers, flipping backwards once and rocketing back towards you. The two of you continue your spar, now no longer holding back for fear of running yourself exhausted but giving it one hundred percent.

This carries over into all of your training the following day, you not holding yourself back and putting your entire self into each training. Giving it all you've got, not holding back for fear of being confronted when weakened. Pushing yourself to your limits, but as days turn to weeks, into months, as you push yourself further and further, you notice two of your training regimen are showing greater results than the rest. First is your study of the ancient Juyo technique under the Sith phantom Darth Bane. Who also is surprised by your progress, a month into the new year commenting on this.

“I must say, your progress is quite... Surprising.” Bane says, bringing a hand to his chin as your chest heaves in exhaustion after executing the technique properly for the thirteenth time in a row that hour. “You've picked this up much faster than I'd predicted, based off your previous efforts to learn other techniques.”
“Maybe. That's because. This one is. More physical?” you ask between breaths, pushing yourself up off your hands and knees, retaking the Juyo stance. “Let's go again!”


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>>6157996
“Very well. Ready!” he shouted, both of you exploding towards each other in a flurry of unpredictable movements. As weeks turn to months, you find that the technique, while initially exhausting, becomes far more manageable over time. Perhaps due to the exhaustive nature of your total training daily, perhaps due to increased adeptness with the form, but as you keep practicing discover that, while still exhausting, you can use the form in repeated bursts more than two bakers' dozen times before exhausting yourself, or maintaining it for a solid unrelenting five minutes of continuous hyper-aggression

But your study of the explosive Juyo form isn't the only training you excel in. And while all of your training progress well, the other training you most rapidly adapt to is your time spent in solo gravity training. Within a month, the times one hundred gravity no longer exhausts you before fully completing your workout, and within three months are already adding the variable weights that were added to the chamber long ago. Finally pushing your gravity chamber to its limits, as well as your own. Day by day your body becomes stronger, faster, something that Cooler is quick to notice as well by this point, as by the end of your daily sparring sessions he is once more the one left exhausted, gasping for air

“Haaaaah, haaaah, haaaaah. Wh-What? How?” he'd asked, three months after the day he'd convinced you to stop holding back in your training every day. “How can you still stand? Aren't you exhausted?”
“Well, I am tired. It has been a long day.” you reply, noticing you're not even breathing that heavily. “But I guess I've been pushing myself so hard for so long, my body's finally adapting to this level of daily effort.”
“Adapted, he says.” Cooler sighing out as he reverts to his normal form, shrinking down and letting the gold fade from his body. “You're one hell of a monster, Karn. I'm going to have to work even harder to make sure you don't surpass me.”

“Do your best. Because I'm going to be the strongest.” you tell the emperor, who, for a split-second, looks worried. But that worry passes, the emperor chuckling to himself as he struggles to push himself back up to his feet.
“Seems that father was right about you, all those years ago. That the Super Saiyan could be the death of us all.” he says, body drooping in exhaustion. “I reckon we're all lucky you're on our side.”

And without waiting on your answer, teleports away via Instant Transmission. But once he's gone you look down at your hand, clenching and unclenching your fist. Unlike that fateful day several months ago, you're no longer completely physically exhausted after a day's training, no longer helpless should any other threats rear their ugly heads. But none have come.


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>>6157999
Ever since your battle with Rilldo and discovering what happened, things have been... Quiet. Too quiet. No word on anyone approaching Planet Namek, even after Arctus(with Towa's help) devising a method to cleanse the Blargian people of the lesser Tuffle parasites within their bodies. Mass-producing the cleansing shot and distributing it to their allies. Cleansing both the Blargian people as well as all of those who'd come into contact with the Blarg over the past year. Just as a precaution, just in case. Yet, despite this the Tuffle Parasite Kudamo hasn't shown itself, leaving you wondering if it even had the chance to split itself? If it really left a 'backup' of itself around, as when you fought it the creature had seemed quite arrogant. Surely, if it was still around, it would have made a move by now?

But the next day, as you enter the administrative building, Mayze is running out of the office. Freezing for a moment when she sees you.

“General Karn! You have an urgent message.” she tells you, turning back to the office and running in. “It's from Cui!”
“Cui?” you wonder to yourself, following her in. Heading directly to the comms desk in the office, seeing a face you haven't seen in years. “Cui? What is it?”
“Karn, as I live and breathe. Guess they weren't lying when they said you'd gone off and become a big shot.” he says, you realizing he's sending you this communication from within an Attack Pod, and not his station at Freeza Planet 79 where you'd first met. “But today's the day, are you ready?”

“Ready? For what?” you ask, having no idea what he's talking about. Something he immediately realizes.
“Did you forget already? King Cold had informed me you would be joining us on this mission, as a precaution.” Cui says, you still having no idea what he's talking about. But then it hits you, remembering your discussion with the king the day Freeza had joined Whis in the divine realm for training all those months ago.
“Wait, that's today? I thought that was still months away.” you say, to which he chuckles.

“Figures. That estimate was if we used the OLD Attack Pods. But these new, top-of-the-line models are even faster. We've already entered that solar system, we'll be arriving in five minutes.” he tells you. “So, are you still going to be joining us, General Karn?”

Well? How do you respond?
>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out
>Let him know that if he needs you to reach out to you personally and you'll join him, have the tech send scouter link details so he can directly reach you
>Ask if there have been any readings to suggest that massive powerlevel is back, or if it's still gone
>Other(write in)

>>6158000
>>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out
And it begins

>>6158000
>>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out

>>6158000
>>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out

>>6158000
>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out
Make sure to bring healing and stamina regenerative items with us. I tire of passing out every fucking time as a STAMINA build.

>>6158000
>>Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out

>>6158014
Please go back and reread the last three posts, and see how much progress Karn's made in that aspect.Even after a whole day's training now, then throwing down with Cooler at one hundred percent, Karn still has gas in the tank to keep going over someone who comes into the match at one hundred percent.

>>6158017
I'm just saiyan, we've been a stamina build for decades and seem to have a habit of passing out all the time despite that. Karn must be anemic or something. I can only imagine that if he wasn't a stamina build, he'd get off three attacks before taking a nap.

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>>6158016
Tell him you'll be there shortly, open a telepathic link to him before leaving Maza in charge of the office to rush back home to get ready to head out wins unanimously. Oh boy oh boy, this is going to be fun. Writing.

>>6158018
You truly underestimate the amount of shit he's doing and comes across when it comes to big encounters. Nearly every time we ended up tapping out was after managing to kill an opponent or opponents vastly stronger than us or billions of enemies and taking a shitload of damage. I'm not going to lie and say we never struggled with it, but heruclean feats require a heruclean effort.

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>>6158000
“I'll be there shortly, should meet up by the time you all are about to make landfall.” you say, then with a thought reach out telepathically. “I'm reaching out telepathically, can you hear me?”
“Karn? Wha-?” he asks aloud, clearly confused by what you're doing. “How in the world-?”
“Maza, you're in charge of the city until I get back, I trust you all to handle things appropriately.” you say, raising your right hand to your forehead. And with a moment's thought teleport, reappearing back home by Dr. White. “Excuse me, heading off.”

“Good luck.” the old doctor replies as you rush out of his office, heading back to your own room and grabbing your gear. Donning your actual armor and scouter, slinging both the Wolf Knight sword and hammer over your back. For a moment you debate on taking that third weapon, the gilded blade you'd recovered from the one red phantom assassin who'd tried to attack Caulifla, but decide against it. Instead double checking that both Spell Breaker, the dagger your son had made of dragon's bone and the Soulstone are both tucked away in your boots.

“Alright. Let's do this.” you mutter, raising your right hand to your forehead as you focus on the telepathic link. “You ready?”
“We just passed through their satellite array, landing in five seconds.” Cui responds, only for Maza to suddenly reach out to you as well.
“Their feed just cut. We lost communication with Cui's pod the moment he passed through the array of satellites.” Maza adds in. “Cui, you alright?”
“Of course, I'm fi-SHIT!” he responds, a moment later clarifying. “Just tried to activate my scouter, and the damn thing flatlined. It hit eight digits before error-ing out. I think the strong guy's still down here.”

“A satellite array to block energy signatures? I need to tell Mother immediately.” Maza replies, ending the connection as he no doubt reaches out to Towa. Meanwhile, you focus on Cui's ki, reaching back out.
“The moment you enter atmosphere, let me know.” you tell him, Cui responding a moment later.
“We're in.” he says, and without hesitation you teleport. Leaving New Salda behind, teleporting high up in a foreign planet's atmosphere. Where the air is incredibly thin, your body feeling far more weightless than usual. As if you'd just left the gravity chamber, but even more intense.


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>>6158050
Whatever this planet was called, it's gravity is less than a tenth of what New Salda's is. If you have to fight here, the air will be incredibly thin. But, in exchange, you're going to be moving FAST. So much so that, as the five Attack Pods crash to the planet below, you take a moment or two high in the atmosphere familiarizing yourself with the gravity, throwing a couple score punches and kicks. Marveling at the sheer speeds you can hit even in your base form on this planet. Even Cui and his boys'll be stronger than their usual on a world this light, with gravity so light you could probably fly clear out of the atmosphere on accident. But after thinking about this for a second you shake your head, turning your focus back to the job at hand.

Flying down, the smoke clears as you descend. You able to clearly make out Cui and the other four unfamiliar beings as the pods open, the five stepping out into what is clearly an alien city. As they do, however, you-

Well? What do you do?
>Stay above Cui and the others, using your ki sense to detect anything around them that could prove troublesome. This is their mission, you're just here as the backup
>Focus your ki sense and find that massive energy before teleporting directly to it. If there's anything truly that strong out here, you'll have to handle it
>Fly down and introduce yourselves before demanding the people of this city to surrender as this planet is now under PTO rule
>Focus your ki sense and find not only that massive power, but search out any and all powers that could prove troublesome for them. Where there's one strong power, there's always more
>Other(write in)

>>6158051
>>Focus your ki sense and find not only that massive power, but search out any and all powers that could prove troublesome for them. Where there's one strong power, there's always more

>>6158051
>Fly down and introduce yourselves before demanding the people of this city to surrender as this planet is now under PTO rule
God, when's the last time we pulled a job like this?

>>6158051
>Fly down and introduce yourselves before demanding the people of this city to surrender as this planet is now under PTO rule
Been a little too long since we've swung our dick around.

>>6158051
>>Focus your ki sense and find not only that massive power, but search out any and all powers that could prove troublesome for them. Where there's one strong power, there's always more
We gotta scout. The others can handle the rifraff

>>6158051
>Fly down and introduce yourselves before demanding the people of this city to surrender as this planet is now under PTO rule

>>6158054
>>6158057
>>6158058
>>6158059
>>6158067
Fly down and introduce yourselves before demanding the people of this city to surrender as this planet is now under PTO rule wins it. Let's see how these humanoid being react, roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 5
Second DC: 02

Rolled 36, 66 = 102 (2d100)

>>6158081

Rolled 22, 21 = 43 (2d100)

>>6158081
hope for a crit.

Rolled 70, 53 = 123 (2d100)

>>6158081
Allahu snackbar.

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>>6158082
>>6158083
>>6158084
70/100, 66/100. Success and success, obviously. Writing.
Just realized this didn't post because of mistyped captcha, whoops.

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>>6158051
“Greetings, beings of this world! I am General Karn, of the PTO.” you call out in a booming voice that carries throughout the city, everyone turning up towards you as you descent. “Rejoice, as today your world shall become a part of the greatest empire in the universe, the PTO. Surrender, if you would, so we can make this transition as easy as possible for your people.”

“I-Is that-? Are you a-a-an ALIEN?!” one of the beings who appears to be a woman shouts, everyone clearly surprised at the notion. Seems that, despite getting satellites in the air, these people haven't quite managed to start moving throughout space yet. Even easier, with this low level of tech, there shouldn't be any-

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oDTVDu9NE3s

“What the-?” you mutter, turning towards the sound you hear fast-approaching. And as you do, you see a fleet of flying vehicles with red flashing bulbs atop their roofs, all screeching to a halt on the side of what is clearly a road behind you all. Several dozen uniformed beings, each one with powerlevels so low you can barely sense them as they all take up positions behind their vehicles. All except for the brawniest of them, a tall man with hair on his forearms and an impressive beard, with a powerlevel more than triple the lesser beings even among his forces. Subordinates, perhaps, you think as he raises a conical device, shouting into it.

“Attention extraterrestrial being! This is the police!” the man calls, thankfully in galactic common. They have an... Odd dialect, but their words are understandable enough. “You are all under arrest! Come quietly, and we won't have to open fire!”
“Open fire? Really? Don't they get the difference between our power?” one of Cui's team, a member of Appule and Orlen's race with lime green skin. “Should we give them a little demonstration, or just cut them all down?”
“No, we'll defer.” Cui says, turning to you. “What's the play, General?”


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>>6158119
“They seem to be some sort of first-response unit, so I'll address them.” you reply, descending to the ground, landing on the ground midway between your allies and these defenders to call to them. Or, rather, to the strongest one, meeting his gaze. “So, I take it you have acting authority here? I am the highest ranking PTO military officer here, so if you are the ranking officer of this world, step forward and we can discuss the terms of your surrender.”
“Wh-What? Surrender?! We're in charge here, you do as WE say!” he responds, but you can tell he's clearly nervous. “And we say to put your hands behind your head and get on your knees! You have three seconds before we open fire!”

Well, seems like they're not interested in talking. So, that just leaves one question:

What do you do?
>Tell them if they want a demonstration of your superiority, you accept. Activate your Energy Body and tell them to do their worst to you
>Blur forward, grab the speaking device from him and use it to address everyone, that this world is now under the PTO and Emperor Cooler's rule. They aren't worth any more of your attention than the usefulness of the device
>Tell them they have until you reach them to surrender, then start walking forward. They're so weak, no matter what they do they lack the power to harm you in any way
>Go on a rampage, if you cause enough destruction then this world's strongest will certainly come running
>Use your telekinesis to grab all of them and their vessels, lift them all up into the air and demand they take you to the leader of this world if they want to keep their lives
>You've had enough of these idiots already, use your Eye Beams to cut them all down near-simultaneously
>Tell Cui he and his men can handle things from here, use your ki sense to track down the strongest being on this world directly
>Other(write in)

>>6158120
>>Use your telekinesis to grab all of them and their vessels, lift them all up into the air and demand they take you to the leader of this world if they want to keep their lives

>>6158120
>>Tell them they have until you reach them to surrender, then start walking forward. They're so weak, no matter what they do they lack the power to harm you in any way

>>6158120
>Tell them if they want a demonstration of your superiority, you accept. Activate your Energy Body and tell them to do their worst to you

>>6158126
>>6158120
>>>Use your telekinesis to grab all of them and their vessels, lift them all up into the air and demand they take you to the leader of this world if they want to keep their lives
switching to this

>>6158121
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>>6158129
>>6158130
Use your telekinesis to grab all of them and their vessels, lift them all up into the air and demand they take you to the leader of this world if they want to keep their lives wins it. Roll me a 3d100, best of three here.

First DC: 5
Second DC: 10
Third DC: 70

Rolled 79, 53, 42 = 174 (3d100)

>>6158134

Rolled 18, 12, 65 = 95 (3d100)

>>6158134
crit

Rolled 33, 14, 43 = 90 (3d100)

>>6158134

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Rolled 28, 51, 51, 56, 19 = 205 (5d100)

>>6158136
>>6158139
>>6158143
79/100, 53/100, 65/100. Success, success, and failure. Looks like this world has some surprises in store for you, writing.

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>>6158120
“Really? You think weaklings like yourself have the authority to threaten me?” you say, focusing your mind. Unleashing your telekinesis by leveling your left hand at the lot, you grab them, vehicles and all, lifting the lot of them further and further up into the air. The uniformed men shout in surprise, trying to turn their handheld weapons on you as others scream, trying to flee from the display of power. You hoist them higher and higher, until they're level with the fourth row of windows on the nearest building. Holding them in place, you then fly up, drifting directly up to the one who'd spoken before as he's held suspended midair upside down. “I'm done asking nicely, this is your last chance. Take me to the leader of your world, right now. Or I kill you like the worm you are. Do. You. Understand?”

“Y-Y-Y-Yes s-sir!” he manages to stutter out, clearly frightened by even this simple display of power. Satisfied, you then start lowering them all back down, even setting the people back down on their feet. Yet the experience was so disorienting for them, beings who probably haven't ever been held suspended like this from their reactions, that most can't even keep their balance, falling over. But the bearded man, made of slightly tougher stuff than the rest gets his people under control. “Listen up! We're going to escort our otherworldly guests, form an escort around them! If you would, sir, please follow me.”
“Thank you for your cooperation. Becoming a member of the PTO goes far smoother when you cooperate, and your will be treated better, from what I hear.” you rpely, the man getting back in his vehicle as you turn to Cui and his men.

“Lock up your pods and follow me.” you say, the five saluting, grabbing their remotes to lock up the pods then slipping them either back into their gloves or bracers before flying over to you, The six of you, surrounded by more than two dozen vehicles with the annoying sirens and flashing lights then take off after the lead vehicle. Which, despite achieving flight, these craft are still rather slow. Your grandchildren move faster than this running, but accept this as the pace they move. However, as the minutes go on, you realize that this group is headed outside the city. Seeing this, you fly up level to the lead vehicle, tapping on its left side window. Which rolls down, the bearded man looking nervous as he grips a steering wheel.

“Wh-What's the matter, G-General?” he asks, only glancing your way a moment before turning his focus to the road. “Is something wrong?”
“Is your world's ruler not living in that city?” you ask, to which he shakes his head. “I see. Tell me, who IS the ruler of your planet?”


cont

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>>6158173
“Not a 'who', General. The Red Ribbon Army is an organization who once conquered this planet. They were thought destroyed by that monster Demon King Piccolo. However, the Red Ribbon army survived, coming back after a few years spent preparing. Emerging to slaughter that monster and saving us all last May.” he says, you getting a vague idea what the powerlevel vanishing meant. Seems they killed the strong one themselves, somehow. But as he says this you expand your ki sense, and almost immediately detect a single, massive powerlevel. One easily in the nine digits range, dwarfing every other being on the planet. One that you all are heading right towards, drawing closer and closer to. Yet, as you do, suddenly his radio crackles to life, someone shouting.

“-ot, I repeat, do not approach! He has returned! Demon King Piccolo has returned!” the voice shouts, the uniformed man slamming on his vehicle's brakes. You watch as his skin pales, sweat immediately pouring as his hands tremble. “All forces, alert! Headquarters is under attack by Demon King Piccolo!”
“N-No way. This can't be!” the man says, looking even more terrified than he was when you showed a fraction of your power. “It's over, it's all over.”
“So, this 'demon king' is back? Well, today's your lucky day.” you tell him, the man turning to you in shock. “This world now belongs to the PTO, and we're not going to let anyone contest our claim. So, don't worry, this 'Piccolo' will be taken care of. Is that your base, this way?”

Pointing directly at the powerlevel you can sense, the man nods, then finds his voice.

“Th-The base is protected from view by a holographic shield, but living beings can pass right through it.” he tells you. “And I can't speak for the whole world. But most of us lost family to that monster last time it went on a rampage. If you can stop it, that'll win you a whole lot of favor with my people.”
“Understood.” you say, turning to Cui and his men. “Cui, I'm going on ahead. Seems our powerlevel's made itself known. Escort them in while I handle business.”
“Yes sir. Happy hunting General!” Cui shouts, you nodding before taking off. Cutting loose a bit, careful not to blow them away as you accelerate towards the massive powerlevel. You've waited an entire year for this, you can't wait to see what this 'demon king Piccolo' can really do!


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 231 paused-

>>6158175
And that's it for tonight, are you ready? Demon King Piccolo has returned to wreak havoc across Earth for a second time, but this time the planet is under new management. Can you defeat the 'strongest' being on this world? And are you ready to meet the Red Ribbon Army's strongest defenders? All this and more when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues in 12 hours at noon EST!

>>6158176
>I am demon king pickle-nose, the strongest being on this planet!
>eeehhhhh I mean you're like, maybe in the top 50 I've ever met. Maybe.

>>6158176
This is gonna be a treat. I've been DYING to see how our galactic background would shake up DB Earth and see what they've been doing all this time.

>>6158201
Ha! I mean, among non-Super Saiyans or Freeza's Clan, Piccolo's power is quite impressive. He's stronger right now than the Arbiters, any of the Kaiju, hell most of the threats you've faced up to this point.
>>6158249
You're going to find out quite a bit, depending on your choices.

>>6158316
So I'm gonna guess he's a low-hightier on the powerlevel totem pole, where we are definitely stronger than him but it'll warrant using the higher grade super saiyan forms and we can still get whacked if we horse around *too* much. Not bad at all for a demon king that hasn't touched the stars above him. It'll be interesting.

>>6158318
Base form to base form, right now, you're roughly 6-8x stronger than him. But once transformations start getting added to the mix, we'll see how far the gap ends up.

>>6158333
Alright, I'll keep a close eye on this encounter. I get that we're stronger right now, but DB Earth always has surprises when it comes to dealing with strong offworlders

>>6158339
Just don't let them jump you...

>>6158333
Unless he's got Orange or a devious set-up for the Mafuba, he's omega fucked no matter what.

>>6158354
We'll see. After all, you're in the Red Ribbon base. Prime territory for a certain trio of androids to show up...

>>6158357
Well, I wonder how they'll take to the notice of new management. Here's hoping they have some brains to back up all that brawn.

>>6158346
>>6158357
>"Come on guys, make this easier for all of us. I respect the courage, but none of you have any idea how much weaker you are than-"
https://youtu.be/STlK-IU1HDQ?si=rtEqQLLlPgtXkJGG

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>>6158173
Flying over the terrain, you quickly make your way towards that energy. It takes you only seconds where, as you get close, see the vague outline of the holographic dome. And a large, damaged opening at the top, the edges sparking with electricity. The damage disabling the image-generation, giving you a broader sense of the scale of this. The dome here would easily cover your entire city on New Salda, perhaps even the main city, without the arena on the outskirts.

But you quickly shake these thoughts off, flying up to the top and follow through the same hole presumably that the 'Demon King' made on his entrance into their fortress. Passing through, you then get your first good look at the base below. Most notable is what seems to be a gigantic factory of some sort in the middle, with a large red emblem on the face of it. Where the rail system, when it was intact presumably went to the outside world. The layout of the base, more akin to a city, with a large cluster of buildings you can sense to be living quarters to the side. Despite the state of chaos it is currently in, you can image was a well-maintained military outpost.

But right now several dozen of the buildings are either in ruins or on fire, the railway system is destroyed and mangled near beyond repair, and one figure hovers in the sky, laughing maniacally as he fires energy waves down at the approaching fighter craft. They remind you of the Covenant manned fighters, but like them during the Siege of New Salda, they stand no chance against the figure flying above them. Wearing a white cape with shoulder pads beneath vaguely in the shape of PTO armor and with more white fabric around their head, you can't quite tell what the figure looks like. Until, presumably sensing you after destroying the half-dozen fighters approaching turns. Revealing-

“A Namekian?” you mutter as the being's eyes widen in surprise, then narrow.
“And just who in the hell are you supposed to be?” the figure asks, trying to act tough despite the clear gap in power between you and he. “What do you want?”


Well? How do you react?
>Tell him this planet now belongs to Emperor Cooler, and that he doesn't have your lord's permission to destroy any of it. To stand down, before you MAKE him
>Let 'Demon King Piccolo' know that you're here to fight him, that you've come a long way to see what he can do
>Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable
>Offer this 'demon king' the chance to join the PTO, he's got the right attitude to be a conqueror and has one of the strongest mortal powers you've felt outside of the PTO in years
>Other(write in)

>>6158367
>>Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable

>>6158367
>Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable
WHERE ARE YOUR BALLS GREEN MAN?

>>6158367
>Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable

>>6158367
>>Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable

I wonder if his energy feels familiar to us thanks to our copious interactions with Cell.

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Rolled 58, 58 = 116 (2d100)

>>6158370
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>>6158377
Ask him what a Namekian is doing so far from home, and where the Dragon Balls are. Namekians mean Dragon Balls, so knowing this world has a set immediately makes it far more valuable unanimously wins. Let's see if Piccolo even knows what he is, writing.

>>6158388
>dub 8
>dub 58
huh

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>>6158367
“What's a Namekian doing so far from home?” you ask, the being staring blankly at you a moment. “So, if you're here, where are the Dragon Balls?”
“What?” he asks, clearly surprised by this. “What do you mean?”
“Come on now, Namekian. Hiding your antenna doesn't hide what you are.” you reply, crossing your arms. “So, tell me. Where have you hidden the Dragon Balls? Are there more of your people here?”
“My people? I am the Demon King Piccolo, I stand above all others!” he declares, but then after a moment his expression changes. “Wait. There are... Others?”

“Ah, I see. So you're like Ubo.” you say, realization dawning. He was sent away from his own people and crashed on this foreign planet. Must have been young, due to not knowing, so you decide to reach out.
“Hey, Grand Elder. I found one of your people on a far-away planet in the north quadrant.” you tell him. “Do you know who this could be?”
“The son of Katas lives? I had thought him dead.” Grand Elder Guru replies, you sensing his shock. “How is he?”

“Well, he's calling himself the 'Demon King Piccolo', and at one point conquered this planet, only to be deposed by the locals.” you reply, feeling an overwhelming sense of disappointment from the elder.
“I see. That is... Unfortunate.” Guru replies after several seconds. “It would seem that this poor child has turned from our ways.”
“This Piccolo doesn't seem to be aware he is even one of your people.” you reply, feeling a spark of hope in the grand elder's mind. But before the two of you can continue this conversation, Piccolo speaks up.

“So, you truly aren't of this world. Guess there is life out there beyond this little rock, more worlds for me to conquer after I take this one over.” he replies, and to your surprise throws his cape off, taking off his head wrap as well. Revealing his Namekian antenna, the being cracking his knuckles and neck. “I was saving this power for more... Pesky nuisances, but you're strong enough to make it worth my while. You shall be the first to witness my true power!”


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>>6158415
“What?” you say, feeling his power suddenly spiking. Golden aura blazing as his power skyrockets, ascending even past your own.
“HAAAAAA!!” he shouts, crossing his arms before his face before tearing them to his sides, power soaring as his strength multiplies itself hundreds of times over. “THIS is the true power of Demon King Piccolo!”

“Not orange?” you wonder to yourself, remembering that one Namekian Time Patroller who had turned orange and become much larger and even stronger. Perhaps this is an in-between form? But as he takes his stance, radiating with confidence, he starts looking down his nose at you.
“Prepare yourself, alien. This place will mark your grave!” he says, clearly thinking that, just because he's now stronger he has the edge in raw power.

But what do you do?
>Activate your Energy Body and gesture for him to come at you. Use your armor to gauge his strength better before transforming yourself
>Ascend immediately into your Berserker form, roughly match his strength before engaging
>Fully transform into your Berserker God form, show him just how weak he is compared to you
>Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind
>Other(write in)

>>6158417
>Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind
If Guru can get him to calm the fuck down and rethink his life, he may prove invaluable in the defense of Namek.

>>6158417
>Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind
I feel like it would be rude not to make the offer after telling Guru about the guy.

>>6158417
>Activate your Energy Body and gesture for him to come at you. Use your armor to gauge his strength better before transforming yourself
I figure it's better he sees our power before we give him the old guru therapy treatment

>>6158417
>Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind
Well, we already told Guru. Best to toss that out there before fighting the guy. Still though, I'm shocked that he got THIS strong being marooned on Earth, but if he got this form then that has to mean the dragonballs are still here. Green man better fess up where they are

Baby is in Piccolo, isn't he?

>>6158429
I don't really think there's any evidence to support that assumption anon.

>>6158429
Ok but like how the fuck would he even know where Earth is and its potential value

>>6158417
>>Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind

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>>6158433
Tell him if that's all he's got he can't beat you, but if he wants you can take him to Planet Namek to meet his own kind wins it. Well, he won't be able to say you didn't TRY diplomacy, writing.

>>6158426
I think he'd be too confused and conflicted regardless of the outcome of this encounter. It'll take some time to process. And while getting Piccolo on our side would be really cool, the real meat of this conquest would be poaching Earth's android/cyborg technology and the brilliant minds responsible for it. I hope Dr. Gero invented the Infinite Energy Engine in this timeline, that's a gamechanger for a robotic army.

>>6158437
Between Bulma and Gero's achievements in the fields of cybernetics and energy AND the bizarre influx of magical artifacts on this planet, it's hard to imagine Karn coming back empty handed after this one.

>>6158445
Having legit Senzu Beans to plant would be an irreplaceable boon, a medical omni-miracle that can fit in Women's Jeans pockets would save countless lives and finally give our poor daughter Caulifla a break. Capsule tech would save quadrillions if not quintillions on storage, production and trade, too. Really hope that stuff didnt get blown up or anything.

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>>6158417
“Hmph. Not bad, that's some pretty impressive power, for this planet of weaklings. But if this is all you've got, you can beat me.” you tell him, watching the Namekian's confidence crack. Your relaxation before his might clearly has him off his game, expecting you to either grovel before him or try and power up as well. “However, if you want, I can take you to Planet Namek. With my Instant Transmission, we can be there as soon as you give the word and you can meet your own kind.”
“You think you can order about me? ME?! When I am this much stronger than you?” he asks, confirming that he can sense ki. Which causes you to sigh, seems you will have to give him a demonstration of your power before he'll stop. However, you see his eyes dart from you, looking at something behind you. Thinking it's some sort of ploy to get your focus off of him, you don't turn. But then, to your surprise, hear a man's voice shout from somewhere behind you.

“PICCOLO!” a man roars, shocking you as you couldn't sense anyone. Turning, you see a trio of men flying up, two wearing red-orange fighting gis tied with blue belts, blue wristbands and blue shoes, while the third flies up shirtless, wearing dark purple pants with a red sash around the waist, green bracers with red trim on his arms and yellow and black shoes. All three pull up to you, stopping alongside you facing the Namekian. Where the scarred man in orange keeps speaking, this time to you. “Dunno who you are, but thanks for buying us time. But leave the rest to us, we'll handle things from here.”

“Careful, Yamcha. We got reports of aliens crashing down in Central City, this might be one of them.” the tall, three-eyed one says, his third eye focused on you as his others stay on the 'demon king' below.
'Hold on, you're an alien?” the tiny, bald one asks, fully taking his focus off of Piccolo and turning to you. Giving you the perfect line. “Who ARE you?”

“I am General Karn, of the PTO. And today's your lucky day. Emperor Cooler has claimed this planet as the newest territory in the PTO, the most powerful empire in the universe. And so this Namekian here won't be permitted to destroy any of Lord Cooler's property.” you tell them, the trio sharing uneasy glances. In that moment Piccolo, clearly tired of all the talk roars, throwing his right hand forward and firing a massive wave of ki. Clearly trying to erase you all in a single shot. But you weren't done speaking, throwing your left towards him. However, before you can activate your shield, the two wearing orange spring into action.


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>>6158463
Both orange clad warriors dash forward, palms out as they attempt to catch the blast. Unfortunately they stand no chance against this level of power, but as you watch, realize several things at once. First, the 'demon king's power is being sucked down towards their palms, reminding you of the blonde and black-haired twin robots you'd fought in King Cold's vault. Eating his power with seemingly little effort. As this happens, the third member begins to seemingly gather his power, energy glowing around his hands despite you still being unable to sense anything. And the moment Piccolo ends his attack, the two wearing orange leap aside, giving him a clear line-of-sight.

“KIKOHOOO!!!” he roars, firing a massive blast of ki. One that you have to brace yourself against to avoid being blown away as Piccolo, caught by surprise, is slammed down to the ground below. Crashing down into the ground by the waterfall, near the central hub of the Red Ribbon Army's fortress.
“Nice shot!” the black-haired, scarred man shouts, he and the short bald one both immediately flying down full-speed towards the almost perfectly-square crater in the ground where you can sense Piccolo's ki from. Leaving you with just one question:

What now?
>Fly down as well, you're curious just how much damage that attack did and what these two fighters wearing the same uniform plan to do to stop him from reaching the third
>Stay with the shirtless one, ask him what that technique was and how it works. Depending on the damage he put out, this might be a skill worth picking up
>Instant Transmission down into the crater by the Namekian, ask if he's sure he doesn't want to leave this world to go be with his own people. As the people here clearly don't want him around
>Stay where you are and don't get involved, watch how things play out but nothing more
>Other(write in)

>>6158464
>>Fly down as well, you're curious just how much damage that attack did and what these two fighters wearing the same uniform plan to do to stop him from reaching the third

>>6158464
>>Stay with the shirtless one, ask him what that technique was and how it works. Depending on the damage he put out, this might be a skill worth picking up

>>6158464
>Take on your strongest form. Demand that all parties involved drop hostilities and talk like civil beings or face annihilation at your hand. You won't tolerate any more damage being done to the PTO's property, even if it's just one square hole so far.
I'm game for a good threat to make everyone's nuts recede in fear.

>>6158464
>>Stay with the shirtless one, ask him what that technique was and how it works. Depending on the damage he put out, this might be a skill worth picking up
Sure no reason not to ask.

>>6158464
>>6158476
Actually I'm going to swap to this. I like the general tone and idea here.

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Take on your strongest form. Demand that all parties involved drop hostilities and talk like civil beings or face annihilation at your hand. You won't tolerate any more damage being done to the PTO's property, even if it's just one square hole so far wins it. Writing.
It's time. Buckle up boys

Oh boy, everything got 5 times messier. I want to know what the rest of the thread thinks, but for now here's my vote:
>>6158464
>Write-In
>Take on your strongest form, and immediately incapacitate the Namekian. Guru wants this one alive, and a demonstration of your power should give these Earthlings pause
I'm getting annoyed that our galactic authority is being ignored, and if I read the situation right, Piccolo is the strongest being in this situation outside of ourselves. Beat the tar out of the biggest, meanest motherfucker in the room, and everyone's attention should be on us as it should be. I think not being outwardly hostile to the Red Ribbon soldiers this way demonstrates that we aren't here to be violent and thus can talk things out, but we also are fully capable of laying them out just as easily.

>>6158489
>my vote was late
Fuck. Second best option won though so it doesn't sting that bad

>>6158489
>Behold my power, the fourth strongest I know - right now, at least, my buddy and his brother are trying to outdo me - BUT BEHOLD
These guys really do have no manners though. Someone is trying to have a conversation and they all start blasting. So uncivilized.

>>6158511
Not going to lie, I actually was a little pissed off that they just started wrecking the place after we've introduced ourselves about 3-4 times today. God damn it, I really just wanna loot the place and get started on the acquisition of their treasures and technology. I don't want to kill any of these guys, but if they get too annoying we'll have no choice.

>>6158520
They don't need legs, they can fly. We can take those from them to teach them a lesson.

>>6158520
>God damn it, I really just wanna loot the place and get started on the acquisition of their treasures and technology
Not today

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>>6158464
“Tch!” you exhale, flying down midway between the shirtless man and the hole, close enough to the three below and one above before clenching your fists, drawing upons your Berserker Soul to transform. “HRRRRAAAAAAAA!!”

Your power explodes, knocking the two down on the ground flat, sending the Namekian crashing back down in the hole as he tries flying up, and sending the Triclops in the air flying back. Your power explodes up, dwarfing the transformed Namekian's strength as your own power soars to its strongest.

“That's ENOUGH!!” you roar, everything going silent. Even the alarm ringing out in the base turns off, the only sounds that of your aura blazing around you. “All of you, stop.”

With a thought you reach both down into the hole and up into the air, grabbing the Namekian and Triclops both via telekinesis and dragging them together, dropping them by the other two wearing orange.

“That's it. No more fighting. Keep your arguments to words, or face annihilation at my hand.” you tell them, the four looking up at you stunned. Clearly surprised by your power. “I will NOT tolerate any more, you all are too powerful to fight without damaging Lord Cooler's world.”
“He killed our masters! We have nothing to say to this bastard!” the scarred one says, springing up to his feet. As he does, though, you once more reach out, grabbing him with telekinesis as well, slamming him back to the ground. “Guh?!”
“Yamcha!?” the short bald one shouts, surprised. He then turns to you, clenching his fists as his arms tremble with barely-restrained either fury or fear. “Tch!”

“No more. I have questions for the four of you, and you all will cooperate.” you say, only to suddenly sense someone else's ki suddenly appear. Another strong powerlevel, but this one feels vaguely familiar. Yet as you turn around, suddenly the Time Seal on the back of your hand ignites. Just as a strange spacecraft suddenly appears in the air behind you, just this side of the river that ends in the waterfall down the cliff. The hell is this? But before any of you can speak, something in the craft explodes, the craft falling out of the sky. Revealing a massive chunk has been taken out of the side, as if some giant beast took a large bite out of it.


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>>6158530
The strange machine crashes to the ground, dome flying open as a figure, unmistakably woman falls out of the vessel. Collapsing to the ground, landing right on her face. She's injured, powerlevel dropping by the moment as she manages to raise her head, locking eyes with the short bald one. Who, like her, also doesn't have a nose, the woman raising a hand towards him.

“D-Da...ad...” she says, only for her eyes to roll up into the back of her head, collapsing onto the ground. Your Time Seal still burning, which can mean only one thing. Whoever this is, she isn't from this timeline. Which is confirmed even more for you as you look inside the craft, recognizing the sword she has in there as the same one Trunks from the Time Patrol wields.
“Dad? Heh, look at you, Krillin. I didn't know you got around.” the black haired, scarred man says, you seeing him nudging the short man with his elbow teasingly. “My man!”
“I-I don't-I've never-?” he says, clearly confused at this sudden turn of events. Which brings us to you.

Well? How do you react to this new, vaguely familiar power's sudden appearance?
>Tell this 'Krillin' that she's clearly from another timeline, and to do his duty as a father and take care of his daughter
>Telepathically reach out to Caulifla, see if she's free to come and help this mysterious stranger out
>Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you?
>Telepathically call over Towa, you have an unidentified time traveler who just showed up in a strange ship
>Do nothing, stay where you are and see how the others react first
>Other(write in)

>>6158531
>Telepathically call over Towa, you have an unidentified time traveler who just showed up in a strange ship
Wait...why is she in THIS timeline? What the fuck did Zamasu do?

>>6158531
>>Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you?

>>6158531
>Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you?
What the hell is going on today?

>>6158531
>Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you?

>>6158540
>What the hell is going on today?
A damaged time machine, clearly.

>>6158531
>>Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you?

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>>6158552
Go over to this vaguely familiar power, give this woman who was clearly attacked a bit of your own energy. See if you can get her back up on her feet, perhaps she's here to make sure those three don't make a terrible mistake fighting you? wins it. Writing.

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>>6158531
Just was informed I mistyped his handle, fuck! Art by @gutsbro14, not gustbro

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>>6158554
Rolling for the severity of your penalty.

>>6158555
gawdamn boah is getting put in the testicle inversion chamber

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>>6158531
While the Earthlings and the Namekian watch on, stunned, you act. Powering back down into your base form you fly over, landing and kneeling by the downed woman. Gently rolling her over, pressing your right hand to her stomach.

“What are you doing?!” the bald one, who doesn't seem to be ENTIRELY without fatherly instincts then shouts, flying over towards the two of you.
“She's fading, fast. She needs energy.” you tell him, immediately channeling your own power down into her. Your energy infuses the young woman, you feeling her power stabilizing and leveling off, no longer draining as the short one, Krillin supposedly lands by her head. You realize she's no older than Chaya, probably even younger as she stirs, rising back from being unconscious. You watch as the woman, trembling slightly grimaces, eyes slowly opening to see you and the bald man both looking down on her. “Easy, kid, easy.”

“D-Dad? I-Is that really you?” she asks, reaching up towards the bald man. Who takes her hand in both of hers, kneeling down beside her.
“Easy, easy. Don't push yourself.” he says, you clearly seeing the family resemblance as they're closer. “Are you okay? What is your name?”
“My name? Dad, it's me, Marron.” the woman says, brows furrowing as she then sees you as well. “Who're you? And... Why does your power feel... Almost familiar? Your ki feels a lot like Mom's own.”
“Wait, what?” you ask, getting the feeling that you're about to figure out who this person is. “What is your mother's name, Marron?”

“A-Amaya.” she says, your eyes widening in realization. You know that name. Amaya was the name Chaya, from that one timeline called herself. And it would seem that, SOMEHOW, her daughter has now found her way to you.
“Amaya... So, that's why...” you mutter, overwhelmed by the sudden realizations. Taking a step back, you take a second or two to process this all as Krillin helps his daughter, your granddaughter to her feet. You look back over to the other fighters, the Namekian seeming shocked, looking from her to you while the other two look more confused. Looking back, you see Amaya turning back to her damaged machine, reaching in and taking her sword out, buckling it across her chest before turning back. “So, your mother's Amaya. I haven't seen her in years, how is she doing these days?”


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>>6158576
But this question causes the young woman to immediately tears up, entire body trembling as her strong facade crumbles. Losing strength in her body, you moving near-reflexively to catch her as she drops. Holding her as she cries, the woman's sorrow feeling overwhelming. You immediately know something terrible had to have happened for her to break down like this. So you quit asking questions, just holding the young woman, your granddaughter as she cries. But her tears spark something within you, igniting the fury of your Berserker Soul. Whoever did this to your granddaughter, your own timeline or not, you're going to make them pay!

For well over a minute she cries against you before regaining her composure, releasing you and straightening up, wiping her eyes on the one sleeve she still has.

“Sorry about that. I-” she starts, only for the tiny man to intervene.
“It's okay, it's okay. Whatever happened, you're here now. You're safe.” he says, the woman beaming down at her father. For a moment you consider calling Chaya over, to meet her daughter from another time, but before you can, an annoyed voice calls from behind you.
“If you all are going to have your mushy family reunion, I'm out of here.” the Namekian says, rising back up to his feet. Clearly wanting to leave. But before he can he freezes, no doubt sensing what you are as well. Both of you, as well as Marron's eyes all shoot up towards where her ship had appeared a moment ago, you watching as suddenly a surge of dark energy appears. Lightning crackles along what is clearly a rift in space and time, reminding you of one of Fu's portals. But from it someone else emerges, the Demon Seal on the back of your right hand blazing even more than before. As a being wearing a familiar face comes through the tear.

“What is this place?” a woman's voice, unmistakably familiar yet speaking with a tone and intention you've never heard from her before calls down.
“Amaya Black.” Marron says with a snarl, you glancing to her to see the young woman reaching over her shoulder, grasping the hilt of her sword. Teeth gritted in clear rage, restraining herself from leaping up and attacking immediately.
“Oh, now I see. No wonder I couldn't find you.” your daughter Chaya, or, rather Amaya says, her eyes zeroing in on Marron beside you. You can feel the hatred, the disdain this creature wearing your daughter's face has for her, but that's not all. Her energy, while also somewhat like Chaya's, is also completely different. It feels familiar though, reminding you of someone else. The Supreme Kai. Just who is this 'Amaya Black'? And what do they want with your granddaughter?


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 231 paused-

>>6158577
And that's it for this weekend, everyone enjoy the episode? Ready for Act II, to face Zamasu and save not only Marron's future, but perhaps your own as well? Enjoying your first trip to Earth? Curious how things can play out, how Amaya's daughter ended up in this timeline and what the implications of this will be? And do you think the Time Patrol and/or Mechikabura will actually HELP, or will they stay far away from this situation, expecting you to handle it yourself? All this and more, when Saiyan Conqueror Quest continues!

>>6158576
>Krillin is our son-in-law
Cursed. Alternative timelines be damned.
>>6158577
FUUUUUUUUCK!!!!

>>6158577
you forgot to spoiler the pic.

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>>6158580
Ha! Wonder how this Krillin will react to this?
Yes, it's time. ACT II has begun!
>>6158584
Did I? Or do you have spoilers disabled? It's spoilered on my end.

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>>6158577
The boogaloo begins.

>>6158586
yeah, your right. I forgot that I changed that setting.

>>6158610
SOON! I've been hiding the Marron art for well over a month now, it's been hard hiding her for this long. But now I can finally reveal her, and Amaya Black all within a week! This is going to be fun.
>>6158635
Thought it was your end, only setting I've fucked with on my end was dark mode.

>>6158644
>I've been hiding the Marron art for well over a month now
I know she has no nose, but smash

>Marron doesn't realize this is the wrong timeline
>Krillin is gonna think he's destined to settle down with a feisty Saiyan woman
>Chaya just put out the word that she's on the market and looking for a strong mate
>We just dragged this entire planet into association with the wider Galaxy, Krillin included
Huh...Marron may actually end up being born in this timeline if nothing stops the little bald bastard.

>>6158819
Bruh. You can't handle her.
>>6158826
Two facts of Krillin remain true, he's got game and he's the bravest earthling. He'll go where no human has gone before

>>6158987
If he got first place for smashing robopussy in the main timeline, I feel good about his chances of getting the gold medal for smashing alienpussy.

>>6159013
Krillin is the living embodiment of that one Spike meme. You know which one.

>>6159093
He has some based taste, thats for sure.

>>6159109
A man of culture, some would say. But we'll see if that includes alien gladiator egirl culture as well, depending on anons' choices.

Should I show the Marron vs Black fight from how her time machine was damaged this intermission? Or save that for another time, instead going for unblockable emotional damage?

>>6159692
You should tell it from Black's perspective. We've had too much kind things, we need more mega-ultra-beyond-turbo-racism.

>>6159697
I didn't say who would be telling that tale, just that it would be told. After all, Black SHOULDN'T have missed that shot, right? How do you only graze a target when you guide the beam? But there are more stories surrounding current(or future) events

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>>6159701
>How do you only graze a target when you guide the beam?
Well, if you were momentarily stunned or blinded by something, that might do it. But who would be ballsy enough to do that to Amaya Black?

>>6159704
Sadly in that timeline he's long-dead due to the androids, so no. Marron was the only fighter left on earth in her timeline.

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>>6159714
>Sadly in that timeline he's long-dead due to the androids
Be that as it may, when has that ever stopped a parent from protecting their children in this universe?

>>6159716
I love Krillin as much as the next guy but he does NOT have the aura for all of that. Pretty sure Marron's BF sacrificed himself.

>>6159714
Ok, that's some enlightening information. This means shit didn't just hit the fan now for her timeline and was already in a sloppy state due to Gero's shenanigans. But that begs two questions:
>What happened in her timeline that made Earth fall to the androids
And
>Why did the time machine screw up this time when jumping into the past

>>6159729
>>Why did the time machine screw up this time when jumping into the past
Presumably because it got a hole blown in the side of it.

>>6159716
True, but to date only Goku has managed that, and only once. And clearly relatively soon after his own death. Perhaps he saved Kid Gohan once from the Androids, but it wasn't enough to STOP them in the Future Trunks timeline.
>>6159726
True. Besides, he's not determined enough nor has the hax of Instant Transmission to straight-up LEAVE the afterlife whenever he wanted.
>>6159729
>What happened in her timeline that made Earth fall to the androids
Same as canon. Amaya fell to the Heart Virus, Goku dogged 19, 17&18 destroyed the Z fighters. Amaya and Gohan, as the last surviving fighters did their best to shield the populace, until Gohan fell and she went back to the past the first time. The android/Cell arcs played out the same, Marron went back to her own time and annihilated the androids and Cell, as well as Dabura. But then Black shows up, and, well. We see how that went.
>screw up this time
Amaya Black's Kamehameha. Slightly missed obliterating Marron and the machine entirely, for reasons we'll soon see.
>>6159776
I guess not everyone heard Phil Swift when the machine showed up and we saw the state it was in.
>"Now THAT'S a lotta damage!"

>>6159776
>Presumably because it got a hole blown in the side of it.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3m5qxZm_JqM

As much fun as it would be to write from Amaya Black's perspective, as I started it I realized there would be too many spoilers, and it wouldn't fully convey what I want to show by showing her fight with Marron. So, Marron pov it'll be. Besides, some mysteries are better left for later.

>>6159866
A classic, thanks for reminding me of this.

>>6159858
Oh ok, shame about that timeline, though I always wondered what exactly time travel in the android saga changed to make Androids 17 and 18 not as outright wicked in the Future Trunks timelines. Was it the fact that they had yet to meet their prime directive of killing Son Goku and were delayed from doing so?
>Amaya Black's Kamehameha
Not sure why I expected a more outlandish answer, time travel is fickle and volatile like that. Wonder how everyone present will move on from here, other than imminent green gorilla violence because *hoo boy* does Zamasu deserve it and then some

>>6160028
A good point, why are they so different. Well, a few reasons. In the future they're unleashed upon, their target is already dead so they're ledt with no prime directive. And with the strongest fighters the world has to offer being an inconvenience at best, they do whatever they want. Presumably, because of their strength they accidentally kill the first human, and after the first it gets easier and easier each time. Until they devolve into the future timeline monsters Trunks kills. Whereas in the 'main' timeline, they hadn't killed anyone so that corruption arc never occurred. Plus they had 16 with them this time unlike the future, who clearly puts a damper on the fun of them threatening humans.
>time travel is fickle and volatile like that
Especially when, AS you do something nigh-impossible like moving through time, the mechanism enabling this is irreparably damaged. As for Zamasu, we'll see what Karn discovers. And how "proportionally" you'll react.

>>6160381
> And with the strongest fighters the world has to offer being an inconvenience at best, they do whatever they want. Presumably, because of their strength they accidentally kill the first human, and after the first it gets easier and easier each time. Until they devolve into the future timeline monsters Trunks kills.
Makes enough sense to me, because what else do you do as a teenager with a chip on your shoulder in a world made of wet cardboard? Failure for foresight on Gero's part honestly.
>As for Zamasu, we'll see what Karn discovers. And how "proportionally" you'll react.
The fact that Goku, one of if not THE jolliest saiyan alive, reacted like this when he found out what Zamasu did:
https://youtu.be/7_4ZnSc8DRk?si=NbHtOHva4-t8KfSJ
And how Karn's known for his literal world-shattering temper and endless devotion and love for his friends and family? I don't know the details, but it will be explosive at minimum.

>>6160381
I'm sure it will be completely fair and proportional. Like how the Navy treats anyone who even looks towards one of their ships. Absolutely proportional.

>>6160440
Considering Goku also tends to go from "I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU" to "Oh shit lil bro you good? Yeah okay I'm leaving, you don't be bad anymore okay?" as frequently as he does to people who have and will kill his friends. He can't be THAT mad.

>>6160459
Goku has CTE, so mood swings are a given. In contrast, Karn has a hard time calming down once something REALLY sets him off.>>6160459

>>6160462
alright fair

Wheres the time patrol during all this? I had assumed that since their change in management, they had achieved some level of competence, so i would guess some other bullshit is taking their attention.

>>6160501
Pretty sure our timeline was quarantined a while ago so not just anyone from that agency can waltz into the place, but if it gets hairy we can always call Towa first thing.

>>6160501
Our timeline is currently off-limits to anybody without Mechikabura's express permission (that he's aware of anyway), so we can reasonably assume that he doesn't really feel the need to intervene just yet.
Personally, I agree with him if that's the case. We SHOULD be able to handle Amaya Black pretty handily right now.

>>6160440
True enough. Especially since he couldn't control them.
Up to that point it was just fighting for love of the game from Goku, but that's when it turned up.
Yes. Especially since he now knows Marron is his granddaughter, Karn's gonna fight.
>>6160459
Bingo. It will be proportional, not Karn making Black taste the sun twice or anything.
>>6160459
To be fair, it only didn't work against two beings, Freeza and Moro. It worked on Krillin, Tien, and even PICCOLO before them. Piccolo, you know, the guy who had his best friend Krillin killed. Vegeta never actually killed an earthling until the android saga, and Goku misunderstood his son against Cell, not Cell himself. As he KNEW Cell was gonna pull petty shit, begging Gohan to end it after the first on-screen Kamehameha he ever shot.
>>6160462
Ha!
>>6160501
Mechikabura has your time scroll separate, on him at all times. The Time Patrol don't have access unless he allows it. Like when he and Aeos started trimming 'dead' and duplicate non-fateless-infected branches.
>>6160509
>>6160519
This, your timeline's held under the highest security. Being ON MECHIKABURA'S PERSON.

This final intermission of Marron's past, how she got here is almost finished. And it's going to be one hell of a ride. While the idea of doing it from Black's perspective could have been fun, it would have spoiled far, FAR too much of what's to come in this arc. Instead, you all will get to see that Marron inherited far more from her father than his lack of a nose.

>>6160640
oh man. This is gonna hurt. And then we'll make Black hurt for it.

>>6160644
This one's the least painful of the three Marron stories so far, as it is basically a showcase of how she combined her mother and father's inherent strengths. If your Chaya saw this fight she'd be proud.

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-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 231 Intermission-

AGE 796, FUTURE PLANET EARTH


“Heh heh heh. Finish your goodbyes, Saiyan, they're a waste of time.” you hear Amaya Black say, clearly enjoying her suffering as she looks down on you and Barry's corpse. “After all, you're going to be joining him soon enough.”

You feel your rage swelling, threatening to overwhelm your senses, but you manage to keep your head. From your peripheral Capsule Corp is still standing, which means Black doesn't know about the time machine.

“Funny. You have no chance of victory, yet you continue this resistance.” Amaya Black says, looking away from you a moment. In that moment you glance to the precious fuel, confirming it's location. You can do this, you just need to play this right. Play along, until your moment to strike. “Knowing full well you cannot win. You Saiyans are so... Fascinating, in your flaws.”

A moment of silence passes, Amaya Black turning her gaze back to you. Expression darkening, showing this creature's disgust for all of humanity.

“Don't you see I'm helping you? Soon you'll be with him, and all the other creatures you love.” she says, you gritting your teeth. Playing along with Black's taunts, acting like she's getting under your skin. Getting you to get angry, to lose focus and lash out. “Heh heh heh heh, if you had any sense, you'd know your death is a mercy for both you AND for this world.”
“Hrrrrr! HRRRAAAAAAA!!” you roar, letting your power flow freely. Releasing the careful restraints on your power, once more unleashing the power of your bloodline, the power of the Super Saiyan. Golden light explodes from you as you transform, strength surging as Black just smirks, thinking her taunts worked. “You-You monster! You took him, you-you took EVERYTHING from me!”

With a roar you explode up off the ground, closing the distance between you both and swinging a wild, heavy right at her face. Clearly caught off guard by your speed, she's unable to raise her guard in time, your heavy right landing cleanly on the jaw. Snapping Black's head to the side, leaving her guts wide open for a left uppercut to the guts, followed by another right to the head. But by this time Black's recovered, catching your right with her left, laughing at you.

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>>6161006
“Is that all you've got?” Amaya Black taunts, delivering a powerful side kick to your guts with her left, sending you flying back. But she doesn't let you go, rushing in with a heavy right of her own. You raise your guard, blocking the right with your left forearm, stopping the follow up left turning kick with your right forearm before lashing back out, you have to make this look convincing. Clashing for over a minute before you leave an opening for her to attack. Firing off with a left jab into a right cross, the classic one-two your father taught you all those years ago. Black blocks both easily, stopping them both with her left forearm before firing a right jab of her own to your chin, snapping your head back.

“HAAAAAAA!!” you roar, drawing forth even more power as you try to lash out, launching a vicious flurry of blows you'd learned from your mother in the past timeline. Forcing Black fully onto the defensive a moment, your alternate timeline mother's skills she'd taught you in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber once more saving you. But only for a moment, Black then slipping outside your right by using her left palm, pushing your strike that would have landed square on her nose just over her shoulder instead, leaving your guts open for her step-in right uppercut, stopping your advance. “Gyuuah?!”

“Heh heh!” Black smirks before spinning into a left back kick to your exposed guts, her kick landing true and sending you flying back. Slamming back-first into a wall, stunning you a moment before she comes flying in, landing a flying left kick straight to your guts, knocking the wind out of you.
“Ghlurk-!!!” you try and scream out in pain, but with no air you can't breathe, much less make a sound. Black, grinning even more wickedly kicks you again, using your body as a springboard to leap back. Gathering her dark ki in one hand, Amaya Black then fires a barrage of her ki blasts at you, the dozen or so shots each striking true. Pain, agonizing pain filling you, but you and pain are longtime friends. Ever since your mother died you have known pain, physical being the easiest of them all to deal with. You just grit your teeth and keep going, either it'll kill you or it won't. And pain's never killed you yet. “Kuuh!”

But as you try and rise up, once Black stops the barrage you see that you landed near your sword, so instead of fighting back more you fake being more injured than you are, stagger forward and fall to a knee as the smoke clears.

“Are you finished?” Black calls down, sounding almost more disappointed than disgusted. “Considering you represent the end of your 'proud warrior race', this is a pathetic showing from you, girl!”

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>>6161007
“Tch!” you exhale through clenched teeth, trying to show defiance even when seemingly powerless. If you don't look the part, she won't believe it, and will suspect some sort of trap. But it would seem your acting works, as instead of coming back down and continuing the beating, where she has a clear edge in both power and speed, instead Amaya Black raises her right, channeling more and more ki into a massive gold and black ball of energy for the finisher.

“Good riddance, Saiyan.” she snarls as you stagger back up to your feet, clutching your right arm with your left. Making it seem as if you can't use it, when that's the arm you'll use to lash out and grab your sword. Black draws that energy back, readying to throw it with a roar. And in that moment, you strike. “HRRRRAAAAAAAA-!!”

And before she can react you swing your right out, grabbing the blade by the handle and pitching it underhand, the sword spinning end-over-end directly at Black. Who seems shocked, freezing in place for a second as your weapon flies towards her.

“Wh-What?!” she exclaims, your blade striking her energy, causing it to detonate. But the force of the explosion not only sends Black crashing down to the ground, but also your sword right back to your open hand. Tumbling end over end, you snatch it out of the air, sheathing it in a smooth, practiced motion. Only for Black's own dark aura to blaze as she surges up to her feet, face contorted in rage as you gather your ki into both hands. “ENOU-What?!”
“KAMEHAME-!” you shout, preparing your final attack of this fight in an instant. Then thrusting both hands forward, aiming the Turtle School's most destructive attack at Black. “HAAAAAAAAAAA!!”

Black raises her arms, crossing them before her to try and withstand the blast. Which, you know won't hurt her, you didn't put nearly enough into it for that. But, instead you fired a more unfocused, wider beam, one that kicks up a wall of smoke and dust as your blast hits Black. And in that moment, ending the beam you power back down, completely suppressing your power before sprinting away. Snatching the precious time machine fuel canister off the ground as you dash, slipping inside Capsule Corp and sprinting to the basement. Staggering down the stairs, clutching the canister to your chest as you take gasping, desperate breaths, you've almost done it. Just a little more. Just a little bit more.

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>>6161008
Since Capsule Corp has its own power supply, the building down in the lower levels is still completely active despite seeming abandoned from the outside. A strategic maneuver Bulma had made back when the Androids had started their rampage years ago, one that's still paying off even now.

“Bulma... I. I promise. I WILL find a way.” you gasp out, dropping to a knee as the injuries you'd received against Black, the damage she'd caused starts to register. Without the adrenaline of the fight, without the might of a Super Saiyan sustaining you, you feel your consciousness starting to fade in and out. Your vision turning fuzzy, the room spinning. Gritting your teeth, clutching the precious canister of time machine fuel to your chest, you force the pain, the exhaustion, all of it down. Focusing on doing what you must to finish this. Pushing yourself back up, you stagger over to the Time Machine, it resting where you and Auntie Bulma had set it up when Black first appeared. After you'd lost trying to stop her, barely escaping with your life.

That day you both had realized it was out of fuel, having long thought your time was safe and it wouldn't be needed ever again. When you'd both sworn to save your time, no matter what it took. And as you insert the canister, the machine humming to life, you think back on everything you'd lost since that day. How many millions of lives were lost because you were too weak to stop Black, how many sacrificed themselves to give you this one chance. Everything hinges on this, if you can't find a way back to your time with the time machine, strong enough once more to face this threat, then your entire world is doomed.

“Hey, p-positive th-thoughts.” you manage to get out, remembering some of Auntie Bulma's last words to you. She said she had a plan to get you back, that you just had to trust her. Even in death you trust her, wearily climbing into the time machine. Fingers running over the controls despite the spasms of pain wracking your body, you start up the launch sequence, the machine starting up. On one display, you see that the fuel level is fifty two percent, just enough to make the trip back in time as the clear dome seals shut over you. Finishing the launch sequence, the boosters all start up, the machine launching itself into the air. Capsule Corp opens up, your time machine flying straight up into the dark, smoke-filled sky. Where you see Amaya Black turn, facing you almost immediately as you launch past her higher into the air.

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>>6161009
“See you soon, Black.” you say to yourself, but it seems Black isn't going to let you escape so easily.
“Do you think that puny ship will protect you from ME?!” Black snarls, drawing her own arms back as she prepares her own Kamehameha. One that's more dark than the light blue of your own, the darker purple energy reflecting Black's darkness. “It's over Marron! NRRAAAH!”

But just as she fires, you hear something in the time machine malfunction, causing the machine to jolt to your left at the last second. Causing the beam to narrowly miss, not erasing the time machine and you both instantly. But the blast still rips straight through the flying machine, tearing out a large chunk of the right side. Immediately warning lights and sirens all begin to go off, just as the machine slips through time. Everything outside the machine disappears, replaced with that same strange void. But you can't focus on that, trying to fix the damage from inside the craft. Warning lights and klaxons go off, you trying desperately to keep the machine going when suddenly the entire craft lurches. Something it's never done inside this void of space and time, it feeling as if you hit some sort of turbulence. The machine is knocked around, gravity switching constantly around, up down, everywhere and nowhere, the entire ride making you sick until, with another heavy lurch, it finally stops. As you see it's run out of fuel, the distorted space outside the ship suddenly coalescing into something you've not seen in so long you almost forgot what it looked like. A blue sky.

“Woah.” you say, distracted from everything a moment as you just take it in. You'd forgotten how beautiful the Earth could be, when not choked by the fires and smoke of destruction. But then another explosion rings out, the shock sending you to your left. Head smacking against a control panel as everything goes dizzy once more, you losing track of the world a moment. But when you come to, find yourself laying face-down in dirt, legs still up in the machine. However, raising your head, you see a sight that almost brings a tear to your eye. Your dad's here!

“D-Da...ad...” you say, feeling your eyes watering up a bit before everything goes black. You did it. You made it back to the past. And with this small victory confirmed, seeing your dad's face, you allow yourself to collapse. Everything is going to be okay.


-Saiyan Conqueror Quest 231 Intermission End-

Well, we can safely confirm she's as much of a showman as her Mother could have been. Excellent acting from the young woman. Here's hoping she's ready for some properly harsh training though, especially when it comes to swordsmanship.

>>6161013
Yes, and not only that, but she has her father's battle iq as well. Keeping cool despite the pressure and working towards her goal against all odds.
She wouldn't be against training under you, especially if she visits your world and feels the gravity difference.

>>6161015
>She wouldn't be against training under you, especially if she visits your world and feels the gravity difference.
If she wants to get strong quickly (and recruit some godkillers to her cause), training under us is certainly her best bet.

>>6161021
Think about it, the only gravity training Marron ever did was in the past for a year in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, training with her mother to battle the Androids and Cell. Visiting a planet with twenty times Earth's gravity will certainly accelerate her growth and bring forth any hidden potential.

>>6161023
I fully expect her hybrid vigor to kick in if she gets used to living on New Salda, much less training on it.

Wonder if the Time Machine bucking like that was some sort of divine intervention or the effects of disuse contributing to game-changing luck. But enough of that for a sec.

Is there any way to restore or repair the broken world Marron comes from? I don't think she'd want to abandon the duties she surely has back in her home timeline, but putting it nicely, the place she comes from is a complete shithole. This feels different from Future Chaya since her only home was her Karn, and he died. I don't think Marron would just want to leave and live on New Salda or this Earth after everything she's been through.

>>6161027
She has the potential to surpass most of your children.
>>6161049
A VERY good question.
Perhaps. But there are, or rather were only ten thousand or so humans left when she jumped through time. We'll see how many are left by the time she returns.
>don't think Marron would just want to leave and live on New Salda or this Earth after everything she's been through
She won't abandon whoever's left. She will protect them.

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Why does tomorrow have to be Friday and not Saturday? This second act is about to get even wilder with the reveals coming this weekend!

>>6161233
>Why does tomorrow have to be Friday and not Saturday? This second act is about to get even wilder with the reveals coming this weekend!
I say this every Thursday

>>6161307
I usually have work, or preparing the "previously on" post, but it's already set

24 hours to go! I hope you all are as excited as I am!

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>>6161717
I am, just waiting patiently as I should.

>>6161786
11 more to go

Soon

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>>6158577
Previously on Saiyan Conqueror Quest:

After months of training, Karn giving his all thanks to Cooler keeping him from holding back due to fear of not having the strength to fight another large threat should it appear after pushing himself to his limits all day, the call finally came in for Karn to join Cui's team in conquering a planet. The same world where, for a few years, a power strong enough to have surpassed Lord Freeza before he trained at full power lived. Venturing to this world Karn not only finds that power, but when a strange machine appears discovers his granddaughter from another timeline, Marron. However, this meeting is cut short as a being Marron calls Amaya Black appears through a rift in spacetime. Wearing the face of your daughter, but with her ki more closely resembling that of a Kai. And as we rejoin Karn, this Kai-like being is speaking down to you all.

“Traveling through time... Don't you know doing such things as a mortal is a sin?” the being wearing your daughter's face asks, looking with such disgust and disdain you can't believe that's your daughter from ANY timeline. “Does your arrogance and audacity know no bounds?”
“Who are you?” you call up, the figure fully turning to you and taking your appearance in for the first time. “And why are you wearing my daughter's face?”
“Daughter...?” Marron asks, you suddenly feeling your time-traveling granddaughter's gaze on you. But you keep your eyes focused on the being radiating both mortal and divine ki above by the dark portal.
“Daughter? Hold on.” Amaya Black says, suddenly the dark gi-wearing woman's eyes shoot open. “Wait, you're-!”

At this, her gaze turns back to Marron, shouting and pointing a finger accusatorily towards her.

“YOU! You conniving bitch! You lured me here to have him kill me!” Amaya Black shouts, opening her hand and gathering her energy into it. No doubt to attack, to try and kill YOUR granddaughter you just met. Immediately you clench your fists, ascending in a burst of emerald energy once more. Transforming straight back into your Berserker God form, drawing this 'Amaya Black's attention back to you.
“I'm only going to say this ONE. MORE. TIME.” you say through gritted teeth, lightning crackling around your body. “Who are you? And why are you wearing my daughter's face?”
“Tch!” she replies, turning her hand towards you and firing. Launching her energy attack which grows to as big around as she is tall, you stopping the attack with one hand. But before you can throw it away, the short bald man, the man who'd become Marron's father in another timeline calls out.


cont

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>>6162289
“Hey, don't throw that up, it'll damage the dome even more!” he says, you glancing over to see he's planted his feet, taking an unfamiliar fighting stance. “Throw it to me, I'll take it.”
“You sure?” you ask the man nodding. So, without further hesitation you toss it aside, directly at him.
“DAD!!?” Marron shouts in concern, clearly not having noticed what you did. But he takes the blast head on, his energy absorbers making quick work of Amaya Black's attack. Something neither of these time traveling women expect.

“WHAT?!” both shout out, confusion hanging in the air as he smirks. Amaya Black turns from him back to you, looking equal parts furious and worried. Which just leaves one question:

What do you do?
>Rush up and attack, use your Djem So to overpower the body-stealing god and beat them until you get your answers
>Slowly fly up towards Amaya Black while getting in the proper mindset, then unleash your Juyo technique when in range. See how well the technique works against a living, breathing opponent instead of the specter of your instructor
>Grab her throat with telekinesis and bring Amaya Black down to you, choking the life from her until she starts talking and tells you everything you want to know
>Instant Transmission behind the woman and pin her in place, call to the bald one to start siphoning off her energy with his palm absorbers until she talks
>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body
>Other(write in)

>>6162290
>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body

>>6162290
>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body
KILL

>>6162290
>>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body
Krillin you are too cool

>>6162290
>>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body

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>he's scared
>>6162290
>Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body
Time to put this fucker in a blender.

>>6162292
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>>6162302
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>>6162308
Use your telekinesis to draw your weapons to you as you rush in, beat and slash this pretender to death for DARING to steal your daughter's body unanimously wins it. Roll me a 4d100.

First DC: 45
Second DC: 60
Third DC: ???
Fourth DC: 50

Rolled 49, 14, 26, 2 = 91 (4d100)

>>6162313

Rolled 38, 99, 37, 81 = 255 (4d100)

>>6162313
YAHHHHH!!!

Rolled 32, 98, 12, 44 = 186 (4d100)

>>6162313

Rolled 35, 63, 20, 44 = 162 (4d100)

>>6162313

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>>6162314
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>>6162319
Best of 4, for Berserker God, and we get:
49/100, 99/100, 37/100, 81/100. Success, special success, low mystery, and success. Looks like Black CLEARLY isn't ready for you, writing.

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>>6162290
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aiVVQTimw80
(DBS OST-A Dangerous New Enemy)

With a thought and small exertion of will, you reach out, grabbing both of your weapons where they lay on the ground. Discarded as they were when you'd transformed, shattering your armor taking on your Berserker God form the first time. Calling your hammer to your left hand and your Wolf Knight blade to your right.

“Wait, you're an android?” Marron asks as Amaya Black, seeing your weapons come to you focuses back on you. Drawing a Ki Blade in her right as you explode off the ground, opening with a Djem So power overhead swing with the sword. Amaya Black's ki blade stops your magical sword, using her left to hold the 'flat' of her blade against your power.
“Tch!” she exclaims, clearly straining against your might. Leaving her torso wide open, which you exploit by thrusting with the hammer. Its broad head slams square into her chest, causing the woman to wheeze as the blow sends her flying. “Guuuh!?”
“How DARE you steal my daughter's body!!” you roar, aura blazing as you chase the body snatcher down. Who, seeing you coming draws a second Ki Blade, not bothering to stop her backwards flight and instead taking a defensive stance with both arms up, blades at the ready. “I'll make you PAY!!”

With a roar you swing, this time opening with the hammer in an uppercut-like wheel swing, forcing Amaya Black to twist and narrowly avoid the blow. Continuing the momentum you spin clockwise, slashing horizontally with a right backhanded swing. Which Black blocks, crossing her blades in an 'X' to catch your sword. She stops it, barely, your blade still striking her side and cutting through her black gi, drawing blood which she winces at. However, before she can push you back or escape, you swing down with the Gravity Hammer. It striking true, landing atop her head and firing its wave of force. Combined with the power of your swing, the heavy blow sends the body stealer rocketing towards the ground.

“Kyaaaaaah!!” she cries, you realizing she's going to impact and cause further damage. So, to avoid looking like a hypocrite you focus, raising your right hand to your forehead to focus on her energy. Teleporting down between her and the ground, planting your feet and thrusting at her falling form with your blade. Intent on ending this fight here and now. But Black recovers, raising her blades into another 'X', blocking the strike and sliding down your blade, kicking you in the face. She doesn't have the power to budge you, but using that kick she launches off of you, flipping once before landing on her toes facing you.


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>>6162373
“Keeh. Haaah Haaaaaah.” Black wheezes, taking her stance as she tries to catch her breath. “M-Monster. How? How are you this strong?”
“Because unlike you, who steals your power by taking others' bodies, I have built this strength up over my entire lifetime.” you say, taking your Djem So stance with both weapons. “You aren't my daughter, and don't know how to use her power.”
“Tch! To think I would run into you, of all th-! Huh?” she starts, only for something... Strange to happen. Suddenly the ring on her right index finger shines, flashing white then what looks like some sort of energy is seemingly pulled from Black, sucked back out of her. Drawn up towards the crackling wormhole still in the air above you all, the void growing instead of shrinking as it does. “Gaaaaah!?”

Suddenly, as if a gust of wind hits her, she's blown back, sent hurtling towards that rift in space and time as her blades vanish. Wave after wave of energy are seemingly drawn off her, Amaya Black struggling just to keep from being drawn into the void. Immediately you capitalize while she's distracted, dashing up and thrusting your sword straight into her guts!

“Ah-?!” she exclaims, looking shocked down at the blade now protruding from her guts. Weakly she tries pulling herself off the blade, slashing her hands on your sword's razor edge, only for that void to pull again, tearing her free of your weapon and back into the wormhole. Drawing her up into it, causing the void to flash, then vanish. Leaving you hovering in the air by where it was, Wolf Knight blade dripping crimson. Seems that that ring, sensing her defeat, tried to save her by pulling her back into the void. And while it's a fatal attack, left untreated, but if she gets medical attention soon enough she'll recover.
“Should have gone for the head.” you mutter to yourself, shaking your head once then turning your gaze. Seeing Marron looking uneasily towards the three Earthlings, and the Demon King Piccolo looking at where the void Black disappeared into with furrowed eyes. Almost as if he knows something, or at least suspects so. Which leaves but one question:

What now?
>Telepathically call Chaya, see if she wants to meet her alternate timeline daughter along with the child's father
Fly over to the so-called Demon King, ask what he knows about what just happened
>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help
>Land over by Marron, see what's going on between her and that trio
>Telepathically reach out to Towa, tell her what happened and ask her advice
>Other(write in)

>>6162375
>>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help

>>6162375
>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help

>>6162375
>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help
So that's two bodysnatchers on the loose. Damnit.

>>6162385
>So that's two bodysnatchers on the loose
>two
No, not quite.

>>6162375
>>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help

>>6162389
But we killed Ozotto???

>>6162393
Who said anything about Ozotto?

at present, we know OOC of at minimum 4 bodysnatchers running around.

>>6162393
By my count, there's at least 4 running around, 3 of which we have to worry about.

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Rolled 4, 85, 57 = 146 (3d100)

>>6162379
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>>6162390
Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help wins unanimously. Writing.

>>6162394
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>>6162401
Fuuuuuuuuck.

>>6162375
>Telepathically call Caulifla over to heal Marron, she's upright but still clearly injured and needs help
>"So, who wants answers to some awkward questions.'
>"You stay right there bald one, we will have words."

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>>6162375
As you look down, your eyes go to your granddaughter. Seeing her showing a strong front, but you can feel her power starting to decline once more. Now showing any signs of weakness before the three Earthings, no longer looking as comfortable by them. You aren't sure what was said between them, but you can tell she needs help. So, as you descend towards her, powering back down to your base form, you reach out telepathically. Not to Marron, but to your daughter who can help her.

“Cauli, are you busy? Have someone here who needs your help.” you think to your daughter. “She's a time traveler, so don't freak out if your seal activates.”
“A time traveler? Why are you wanting to help her?” Caulifla asks, you feeling her concern and worry through the mental link. “Everything okay?”
“Yeah, but I just met one of your nieces.” you tell her, feeling her shock. A moment later, as you land down by Marron and the three Earthlings, Caulifla appears. Shocking everyone, the four of them along with the Namekian all recoiling at her appearance. “Caulifla, this is your niece, Marron. Marron, this is, well, one of your Aunts, Caulifla.”

“Caulifla?” Marron asks, you seeing no sign of recognition in her eyes. Seems that she never met her aunt in that timeline. “You're my...?”
“Marron, huh? It's good to meet you. Hold still, I'll take care of you.” your daughter says, kneeling by her as she raises the chime in her left hand. You see the Namekian recoil at this, no doubt sensing the divine energy swelling within her. Then, with a final ring, Cauli unleashes a wave of her cool healing magic. You feel it infuse your being, taking a deep breath then sigh out. All the Earthlings recoil a bit, looking confused between each other as Cauli's magic infuses them. But Marron's eyes widen, taking a much deeper, fuller breath than any you've seen her take before. It looks like she was far more injured than she let on, you watching her visibly relax before your daughter offers her hand. “There. You look like you're feeling better, are you alright?”

“Y-Yeah, thank you.” she says, taking your daughter's offered hand. “So, you're my aunt, huh? I didn't know my mother had a sibling.”
“A? Hahahaha.” Cauli laughs as the two release hands, your granddaughter looking on confused. “Got much more than one, kid.”
“Wait, really?” Marron asks, looking from Cauli to you in confusion. “I have more aunts?”
“And uncles. You'll get to meet them all.” you say, but then her eyes widen. Marron looks to you uneasily, seeing a small bit of hope in her eyes.

“I-Is... Is Mom...?” she asks hesitantly, almost afraid of hearing the answer.


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>>6162462
“Chaya's fine, but she may not look exactly like you're expecting.” you reply, picturing the difference between Black and your daughter in your mind. “If you stick around, I'm sure she'd be eager to meet you as well. But I have to ask, why are you here? And who is that body-stealing being, the one you call Amaya Black?”
“Chaya? But Black, she... She just appeared one day. After I saved my future from the Androids, my world knew peace for a time. But just as we restored my planet, Amaya Black appeared. Destroying everything we'd worked so hard to build. I... I tried my best, but no matter what I did, she... She was too strong. I couldn't beat her, even with my full power.”

“At your current power, even if you still had your tail and could go Primal, she would have still been too strong for you.” you say, Marron mouthing the word primal in confusion. Seems she doesn't even know of that power, which makes sense since her tail was removed.
“Hold on. Let me get this straight.” Piccolo, the Namekian says, finally stepping forward as Caulifla tells you she has to go, teleporting away via Instant Transmission as quickly as she'd come. “You couldn't beat that demigod, so instead of falling in battle, like a warrior, you fled? Leaving everyone in your time behind?”

“Yes. I had no other choice, I'm the only one left who has any chance against her. I wanted to go back to my own time's past, to train under my mother like I did years ago and get strong. Strong enough to fight her.” your granddaughter says, looking back over to her time machine's smoking ruin. “But when she blasted the time machine with her Kamehameha, I somehow wound up in this time instead of my own. But my mission remains the same. I have to get strong enough to defeat Black, then get back to my own timeline and save everyone!”

At her declaration, you see the passion burning in her eyes. Even if you choose not to help your granddaughter, you get the feeling that she'd still find a way, no matter what. However, this leaves you with one important question:

What do you do now?
>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself
>Telepathically tell Towa everything, ask if the time machine's something she could fix or if she could find your granddaughter's original timeline and send her back without it
>Call to Chaya, explain the situation and ask if she'd like to meet her alternate timeline's daughter and the man she'd made her with in this time
>Telepathically fill in Cui and the others before offering to take Piccolo to his people, then come back and handle everything going on here. Taking him out of the picture will make the situation more manageable
>Other(write in)

>>6162464
>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself
it's time for you to learn about your people. well her other people

>>6162464
>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself
Sending her back now would be a death sentence, Towa's going to figure things out soon enough, Cauli is most definitely going to tell Chaya about this on her own, and Piccolo can try something stupid at his leisure.

>>6162464
>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself
It's the only option, really. The Path to Gains begins. Wonder if we can hop to that other timeline anytime soon.

>>6162464
>>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself

>>6162464
>Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself
Grandaughter, gained.

Man, forget adjusting to the gravity, she might have a hard time getting used to actually eating her fill for once.

>>6162475
I can't help but imagine Karn acting like a grandmother now. "You're so skinny why don't you have some more?"

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>>6162465
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>>6162474
Tell Marron if she wishes to grow stronger you'd gladly help her, offer to take her back with you to your world when you're done here and train her yourself wins unanimously. Writing.

>>6162477
>tfw the entire table is staring at you for only eating a single plate of food
>that girl ain't right

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>>6162464
“Well, you really were lucky to land here. Because if you wish to grow stronger, I'll gladly help.” you say, offering your hand to her. “I can take you back home with me, so you can get stronger with us. We may not be of the same timeline, but you're still family.”
“Family...” she says, looking up to you, eyes wide. “Are you sure?”
“Of course. Not the first time we've had family from other timelines pop in, another timeline's version of your mother lives here part-time now as well.” you say, seeing Marron's eyes widening. “I just have to finish up here, and we can go.”

“Finish up?” she asks, brows furrowing a bit. “What do you mean?”
“Well, once this planet surrenders and agrees to be a part of the PTO, we can go back to our people's homeworld. New homeworld, since Planet Vegeta had to be destroyed.” you tell her, Marron's face becoming a mess of confusion. Clearly not fully taking in so much new information so quickly, so you reach over, laying a hand on her shoulder. “It'll be great. You'll get to meet all the family you have out here in this time, just as soon as things wrap up here.”

Patting her shoulder once, you turn your gaze, this time to the Namekian. Who has been mostly quiet, clearly unsure if he should use this time you're distracted to flee, or if he should wait around and let you take him to see his people.

“As long as no one else tries to cause any more trouble, shouldn't take too long.” you say, voice carrying the slightest hint of a threat. “Are you going to try and destroy any more of Cooler's newest planet?”
“Cooler?” you hear Marron mutter, not recognizing his name either. Seems she's got quite a lot to learn of your reality.
“Hmph. After that display of power you put on, even at one hundred percent, all of us here together couldn't stop you.” the Namekian replies, crossing his arms and looking away. “Resistance would be futile. Besides, I do want to meet my own kind. See what they're like.”

“Perfect. Now all that's left it to meet up with whoever's in charge of this world, and get the negotiations started.” you say, telepathically calling Cui to come over. “Once we meet with them and Cui handles that, we can go.”
“Go? You mean, right now?” the bald-headed one, Krillin asks, taking a tentative step towards Marron. “You're leaving already?”
“Don't worry dad, I'll be back. But I have to get strong, strong enough to fight Black and win when I go back.” Marron says, though you can hear a note of longing in her voice. Which you understand, even if he's not her father in this time, the man's still her father.


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>>6162518
“Then why don't you let Gero hook you up with some modifications as well? That Black woman seemed really surprised when I took her attack's power for myself.” he says, once more showing off the energy absorbing implants in his hands. “Or maybe you'd do better with an infinite energy engine like Tien over there's got.”
“Infinite energy?” Piccolo suddenly asks, whirling on the triclops. “What does he mean, infinite energy?”
“Simple. I never run out of energy.” the triclops says, smirking at the Namekian. “I can fight at one hundred percent forever without tiring or exhausting my power.”

“Tch. So that's how you were able to beat him...” Piccolo says, turning away once more. As he does, a new cape and headwrap suddenly materialize around him with a flash, seems the Namekian knows the Clothes Beam just like Caulifla. A moment later you sense Cui and his men approaching, looking up just in time to see them all start flying down through the hole Piccolo made in the dome.

“Hey, General! We're here!” Cui calls, flying down to you. Landing together a few feet from you, all facing the group of beings. “So, who's in charge around here?”
“A good question. You three, who is in charge of this planet?” you ask, the three trading uneasy glances. “Who is in charge of this 'Red Ribbon Army'?”
“Right now? Dr. Gero's head of the organization.” the triclops replies, looking nervous. “We'll take you to him, but...”

“But?” you reply, waiting for him to clarify. But you realize what he means as you notice his third eye still hasn't left the Namekian. Who he clearly doesn't trust, you just now realizing he's more than likely been keeping that eye on him the entire time. He clearly doesn't trust the so-called 'Demon King' around the leader of his world.

Well? What do you do?
>Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people
>Tell him that Piccolo won't cause any trouble, to hurry up and lead all of you to the leader of this world
>Tell him to take Cui and his people to his leader, as this is their mission. Cui's in charge of this mission, you had just came along to handle Piccolo's power in case he was still alive
>Telepathically call Chaya and see if she can come down, if so have Krillin wait as well. You're curious what both of their reactions will be to your daughter's appearance
>Other(write in)?

>>6162519
>>Tell him that Piccolo won't cause any trouble, to hurry up and lead all of you to the leader of this world
I'd like to see him try something.

>>6162519
>>Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people

>>6162519
>>Telepathically call Chaya and see if she can come down, if so have Krillin wait as well. You're curious what both of their reactions will be to your daughter's appearance
If Piccolo tries to merk Gero he'll pay for it. And hes a smart man. If someone like Karn is calling someone Lord and following his orders, he knows theres atleast one more person of atleast roughly equal strength as Karn out there. Hes smart enough to play along for now.

Plus I really want to see Chaya's reaction.

>>6162521
>Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people
Switching to this. Removing Piccolo from the situation is probably gonna do a lot to make Cui's job even easier.

>>6162519
>>Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people

>>6162519
>Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people

You know...I just had a funny thought, ALL of Karn's most dangerous and hated enemies are cyborgs/androids. Just like Marron.

>>6162521
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>>6162537
Ask Piccolo if he's ready to visit his people, take him to Namek to meet the Grand Elder then take Marron home to meet your family and her people wins it. Roll me a 2d100.

First DC: 15
Second DC: 66

Rolled 71, 70 = 141 (2d100)

>>6162543

Rolled 86, 34 = 120 (2d100)

>>6162545