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The Saiyan of Two Universes Saga, A Dragon Ball story
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<blockquote data-quote="India Actual" data-source="post: 1592" data-attributes="member: 80"><p><strong><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)">Chapter 6: (Part 3)</span></span></span></strong></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"> </span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Not long after, Shihori had finally reached her destination of Champa’s planet. Peering out the view port of the ship she spotted what appeared to be a lush world with a structure prominently situated at its center, it rose very tall into the sky and appeared to have an open pagoda design at the top. After setting the ship down a short distance away and hurriedly disembarking, she breathed in the fresh air and stretched her arms some from having been cramped up on the journey with only sporadic stops. She walked a short distance and was stopped in her tracks by the appearance of a blue skinned woman with long white hair wearing green clothes. Shihori gulped and had a fairly good idea of just who might have come out to greet her upon arrival. Shihori approached her and bowed politely at the waist, she tried to remember her good manners that Kitsune and Sorrel tried to instill in her, even though she grew up out in the country, she had a decent sense of how to conduct herself in a formal setting. The Angel spoke with a light an airy tone in her voice, “Oh my, by the appearance of your ship I was expecting a visit from someone completely different. Who might you be, young lady?” Shihori kept her head bowed and spoke as politely as she could muster, “Please excuse my intrusion, I’m Shihori and I have come a long way to seek your help.” The Angel looked at her curiously and a slight smile drew across her purple lips. “Very well, Shihori. I am Vados, attendant to Lord Champa, the God of Destruction. To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit today?” Shihori stood back upright and approached Vados handing her a letter of introduction that Caulifla had provided her. Vados began to read the letter as follows:</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">“Lord Champa,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">This squirt is Shihori, a half-Saiyan from Universe 9. She might seem like a pain in the ass but she’s okay once you get to know her. She needs to reach her father who is currently in Universe 7. They are on a quest to find the Super Dragon Balls, so they resurrect her mother and undue some evil shit that some demon pricks had done. Kale, Cabba, and I would consider it a personal favor if you would help her out. She’s strong but she’s going to need all the help she can get.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Sincerely,</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Caulifla</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">P.S. When can we come learn that Super Saiyan God power that the Universe 7 Saiyans know? I mean seriously, we’re much better than those idiots!”</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Vados laughed aloud as she finished the letter which drew confusion from Shihori since she hadn’t read the contents herself. She handed the letter to Shihori so the young lady could read it herself which made her eyes bulge at the coarse language and impolite tone that Caulifla had used toward the God of Destruction. She began to sweat a little and looked back up to Vados who gave her a smirk. “Saiyans, how very entertaining. As much as I would like to aid you Shihori, I regret to inform you that the decision lies solely with Lord Champa.” Shihori nodded understandingly as Vados turned and gestured for her to follow, “Come along, we shall see what kind of mood my Lord is in today.” </span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">As the two of them entered Champa’s inner sanctum, Shihori swore that she could what sounded like snoring echoing from down the hall. Vados opened a set of double doors which led them into a large and decorative room with a round bed in the middle of the room. Atop of the bed was what seemed to be a rotund, purple, feline-like creature that was snoring loudly and appeared to be fast asleep. Shihori decided to hang back a bit as Vados approached and cleared her throat, “Lord Champa, we have a guest.” Champa remained sprawled out across the bed snoring even louder than when they had first come into the room. Vados sighed to herself and raised her voice, “LORD CHAMPA!” while simultaneously driving the end of her staff into his belly in a rude awakening. He sat bolt upright in a startled state and rubbed the sore spot on his huge belly, “Vados! What’s the big idea?! I was having such a good nap and you come in here being all rude and nasty with me!” Vados remained unperturbed by Champa’s accusations towards her and stood by calmly while he flailed about in an agitated state. “Lord Champa, we have a guest. May I present to you Shihori, of Universe 9.” She stood aside to reveal Shihori standing at the back of the room. Champa hopped off his bed and strode over to Shihori with his fists balled up and his jaw clenched tight. “A kid?! What’s the meaning of this? Why are you disturbing my nap, little girl? That really ticks me off!” Shihori grew nervous as Champa seemed to be a far cry from the reserved and well-mannered Sidra. “Well, you see, um….” Champa leaned forward at the waist and got right in her face. “I don’t have all day! Spit it out already!” Shihori bowed her head and looked nervously at the floor, “Lord Champa, please help me get back to Universe 7 and to my dad. We must find the Super Dragon Balls to wish back my mom.” Champa stood back up and gave her a twisted expression, “Who do you think I am? A charity? Get lost kid before you make me angry and I destroy you.” Champa turned around and began to walk back towards his bed. Shihori didn’t know what to say right now, she had come so far only to be turned away by this fat loudmouth. “NO! I can’t do that!” Champa stopped in his tracks and spun right back around to give her a piercing stare, “Huh? What did you say to me?” Shihori gulped but she stood her ground as the big purple cat closed the distance on them quickly for someone his size. Champa seized her by the shirt and lifted her off the ground with one hand and held out his palm flat parallel to her face, a purple point of energy began to form in his hand, “Any last words, girl?” Shihori looked at him defiantly with her big red eyes and prepared for her end to come swiftly. Vados interjected, “Lord Champa, perhaps you should hear her out. She was sent to us by our Saiyans and comes highly recommended by Caulifla. She’s a half-Saiyan herself. To my knowledge they weren’t supposed to exist in Universe 9. It would seem quite the waste.” Champa gave Vados a cross look and the energy dissipated from his palm, he set Shihori back down on the ground. “Tch.” Shihori looked to Vados who gave her a smirk, Shihori breathed a sigh of relief. Champa crossed his arms and looked down to Shihori with an agitated expression on his face, “Well, let’s hear your story, kid.”</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Several minutes later, the trio were gathered around the table with Shihori finishing her explanation of the events that led up to her arrival- here today and the details surrounding their need to locate the Dragon Balls to wish back her mother. Champa impatiently tapped his finger on the table and stared at Shihori like he was judging her unworthy. “Hmmmm. Why should I help you and your father? What’s in it for me?” Shihori’s mind began to race to think up an answer quickly, she went from ‘It’s the right thing to do’ all the way to ‘Give me a break fatso’ but she just stuttered her words, “Uhhhhh, the thing is, ummmm, then I won’t be able to share my secret stash with you!” Champa tilted his head curiously at her pronouncement of a secret stash and he seemed interested, “What do you mean secret stash?” Shihori pushed back from her chair and held up her finger for him to wait just a moment, “I’ll be right back.” She hurried off and headed back to the ship she had arrived in; she began to dig through the mess she had made along the way here but then she found what she was looking for in a ‘Eureka!’ moment. She arrived quickly back in Champa’s audience who was still looking impatient if not a bit curious as to just what she was up to. Shihori set down half a dozen packages of miso butter instant ramen she had bought from the convenience store on Earth. “Please help me, Lord Champa and you can have all my delicious ramen!” He stood up quickly from his chair and looked at Shihori with a fiery intensity, “Kid…. I can’t believe you…. I can’t believe…” Shihori grew nervous and started to back away from the table. “I can’t believe you would give me so much delicious food! This is amazing!” Champa leapt into the air and clicked his heels like he was a kid in a candy store. Shihori immediately relaxed and drew her forearm across her brow to wipe the sweat away. “Phew.” Vados inspected the packages of ramen with a smile, “A most delicious offering, Lord Champa.” He was beside himself with joy and clutched onto the containers of ramen like he was cradling his own children “Vados, let’s see what we can do to help our gracious guest.” Champa drifted off as he was busy thinking about preparing some ramen right now. Vados nodded to Shihori who smiled and knew that this was most definitely going to be the path to success.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Early the next day, Vados and Shihori were outside for a walk to a large open area away from Champa’s sanctum. “If we’re going to help you on your journey. I need to see for myself what we have to work with.” Vados vanished and appeared a short distance apart from Shihori, “A little spar should show me all I need to know.” Vados beckoned Shihori to come at her with the wave of a hand, she seemed so carefree and relaxed it shocked her for a moment to come to terms that she had to fight an Angel. She knew of the ridiculous powers the Angels possessed from her father’s time training with Mojito, she was wary of going toe to toe with her but relished in the experience of fighting someone so strong. Shihori powered up straight away to Super Saiyan to give herself a little edge in the fight, but Vados just smiled and awaited her to attack first. She came at her quickly with rapid punches which were all effortlessly dodged by her. Shihori spun and swiped a round house kick across open air where Vados once occupied. She tapped Shihori on the shoulder which caught her completely by surprise. She spun around to throw a punch which was deflected with a light tap on the wrist, “Perhaps a little more effort.” Shihori started to grow frustrated and channeled her ki from the depths of her body bringing forth a surge of energy which grew out her hair and caused her aura to expand like a wild, unchecked flame, she completed the transformation to Super Saiyan 3 which made Vados smile with confidence, “Oh my.” Shihori snap vanished and reappeared several times along the way in closing the distance between them attempting to throw off Vados’ sense of when the attack would occur. Shihori tried to come in from above with a kick that was easily grabbed and cast aside so carefree like Vados was brushing off an annoying insect. Frustration began to set in on Shihori’s mood and she brought her hands together in front of her body, a shining blue point of energy formed between her palms, “KITSUNE……HA!” The blue wave of energy was cast out and before it made impact on Vados she simply twisted her body to the side and watched it sail by harmlessly. The beam came crashing into the ground which set off a large explosion that threw earth into the air. Shihori gritted her teeth and dashed in quickly while Vados seemed to be off balance from her last evasion. Several rapid-fire sidekicks her sent in her direction which Vados simply weaved around. “Is something wrong, Shihori? You seem out of breath.” Indeed, Shihori was getting tired already from pushing her body so hard, Super Saiyan 3 put a lot of strain on her small frame but she pushed through the exhaustion and dug deep for more energy. Shihori gathered up a large portion of her ki into her right fist, she was betting on her trump card, the Usagi punch, to see her through to victory. All she needed to do was make it count and she planned to use a feint to see it through. She rushed in quickly from below and made it seem like she was throwing an uppercut, but she came up short and shot past Vados whose eyes followed her the whole way. Shihori backflipped in mid-air and came soaring straight down on top of Vados now, her ki laden fist extending out to punch at her head from above. She made contact and all the energy she had collected exploded outward violently creating a large *bang* that reverberated in Shihori’s ears. Once the smoke from the attack cleared, she was stunned to see Vados had not only came out completely unscathed, but she managed to block the attack with one finger. How was that even possible?! Shihori was further surprised by Vados grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her down past her body, once she was about even with her Vados snapped a knife hand to the back of Shihori’s neck which instantly knocked her unconscious. She fell limp and Vados gently cradled her unconscious body in her arms as she lowered to the ground, “Oopsie daisy.” </span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Shihori came to a few minutes later, sitting up off the ground and rubbing the back of her neck. “What happened?” Vados stood by calmly clutching her staff and smirked. “It appears you over-exerted yourself.” Shihori climbed to her feet slowly and looked to Vados for an explanation. “You’re strong for your age, Shihori, but in all that strength lies your greatest weakness.” Vados approached her and continued, “You keep seeking higher power without first understanding the limitations that come with your transformations. Super Saiyan 3 for example, you have immense energy and speed but at the cost of burning out your body. This is exacerbated even further for someone so young and small; your body can’t handle such great leaps and bounds in energy output.” Vados reached out and poked Shihori in the right arm which was sore from the Usagi punch. “All that energy output is slowly damaging your body over time and it may lead to you being unable to control your ki properly ever again.” Shihori thought on this and became worried at the fact that she was causing irreparable damage to herself through her reckless overpowering of her body. “Is there anything I can do to avoid it?” Vados nodded almost immediately, “I think I have a good grasp on Saiyans having seen them in combat several times now. The Universe 7 Saiyans that possess godly ki seem to have abandoned using the higher-level transformations of Super Saiyan in favor of the first form. I suspect that they have focused on training their base forms and normal Super Saiyan for increased efficiency, only then using their god ki when they require more power.” Shihori looked down to the ground in thought, her mind hitting a roadblock when she kept mentioning god ki. “I don’t possess god ki. My Papa does but it almost took him a full year of training to attain it and he’s still working on trying to master it himself.” Vados once again nodded at her assessment, “As I said earlier, your young body isn’t attuned to such power gains yet….” She put a hand on her shoulder, “You must focus on mastering what you have already learned instead of being so reckless with your power. You have the right idea, just don’t be in such a rush. Everything takes time and hard work.” Shihori pursed her lips as she thought about what Vados told her. Her words rang true with wisdom she should take heed. She clenched her fist and held it up as a sign of determination. “Thank you, Vados. I’m going to work on mastering Super Saiyan first.” Vados smiled to the young lady, “Glad to hear it. Shall we go indulge in some of that delicious ramen you brought?” Shihori beamed and nodded, “Sure thing.”</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">During the next few days of training, Shihori remained transformed in Super Saiyan after each sparring session with Vados. Her body was quickly getting used to the feeling of being a Super Saiyan, so it felt natural and she didn’t need to focus on keeping the transformation active. She sat down on the ground wiping sweat off her face with a towel and had herself a drink of water. Vados came over to her which caught her attention right away, the Angel looked down at the blonde-haired bunny. “You’ve done well, Shihori. I think you’ve grasped what you need to continue in your training. It’s about time we send you on your way, wouldn’t you say?” Shihori stood up and powered down from Super Saiyan to her base form. She followed Vados inside so they could discuss their plan of action. </span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Inside Champa’s sanctum, the God of Destruction was up and about pacing while he impatiently waited for Vados. Once the ladies made their presence known, Champa stamped his foot like an insolent child. “I’ve been waiting for ages for you, Vados. Where have you been?” Vados sneered at the God of Destruction and gave Shihori a sideways glance, “My apologies, Lord Champa. Shihori and I were just conducting some exercises. Perhaps you would like to join in?” Champa scoffed at the mere notion that he partakes in exercise drills with a mere mortal. “I’m hungry! I would like some more ramen that the child brought with her.” Champa wrung his hands together in anticipation for the meal, his mouth visibly watering. Shihori hopped to it, she went about setting the table for them and placing a container of ramen on each place setting. She started to boil some water to heat up each ramen and after she did, they all sat down and waited patiently for the contents to cook. Champa crossed his arms and tapped his claws finger petulantly against his arm, it was like witnessing a child be asked to be patient. Vados had set an hourglass for five minutes which ran down and she announced, “Okay, it’s ready.” All three removed the lids from their ramen and picked up utensils to eat. Champa excitedly started to eat the noodles while Vados was much more reserved in enjoying her meal. Shihori had a mouth full of noodles which she began to slurp up in one long stream. Vados made a face at the young lady’s voracious appetite. “So Shihori you mentioned that you and your father were seeking the Super Dragon Balls to make a wish, correct?” Shihori had just finished drinking the last of the broth from her bowl and set it down with a satisfied expression. “Yes, we need to wish back my mom and everyone else that Towa and Mira had killed.” The mere mention of their names made an angry expression cross her face and she clenched her fist tightly on the table. “I hate them so much for what they did to us.” Champa finished his food and set the bowl down on the table, “You know, for someone so young, you really do carry a lot with you. Hate will lead you down a dark path, Shihori.” Champa looked pleased with his wisdom that he doled out to the young lady but Vados interjected, “Maybe you should take your own advice and talk to your brother more, Lord Champa.” He snapped back at Vados, “I don’t hate him! We’re rivals and it’s not my fault that he has his head so far up his a….” He stopped himself and cleared his throat. “Anyway, I’ll consider it.” Vados turned her attention back to Shihori, “How did you come to learn about the Super Dragon Balls?” Shihori thought back to when her father and grandmother were discussing the prospect of wishing back Sorrel. “I think my father said that the Angel of our Universe, Mojito, had told him about the Super Dragon Balls.” Vados politely covered her mouth and let out a light, airy chuckle. “I beg your pardon but hearing that seems so unlike him. Mojito is my brother, you see. As a matter of fact, all of the Angels from each of the 12 Universes are brothers and sisters.” Shihori looked amazed by this truthful revelation, “Oh wow, so many siblings.” Vados nodded and continued on, “The Super Dragon Balls are equally split between our universe and Universe 7. They’re immensely powerful and nothing is outside their scope. They were used earlier this year during the Tournament of Power to wish back 7 entire universes that the Kings of All had erased from existence.” Shihori look absolutely astonished. “Would you help me find them? Pretty please, I’ll do anything!” Champa crossed his arms and listened to Vados explain the situation to her, he knew what she was going to say next. “We would be happy to assist you, but the thing is that they can only be used once a year. The Super Dragon Balls are currently inert and unusable.” Shihori’s expression fell flat and she looked down at the table like she had taken a big hit. “Oh, I see. Well that kind of sucks.” Champa chimed in, “All you have to do is wait a bit longer, kid.” He stood up and stretched and began to walk out of the room, “I’m feeling a bit sleepy, Vados wake me up if anything requires my attention.” Shihori’s eyes followed him out the room and Vados gave Shihori a reassuring smile, “Once the time has come, I’ll help you find the Dragon Balls in our universe so you may grant your wish. In the meantime, we should see about reuniting you with your father in Universe 7. I think I know just the person who can help.”</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">A few minutes later, the pair were outside standing in the open while Vados peered into the orb that sat atop her staff. The image of a blue skinned man with tall white hair appeared, “Hello, dear sister, to what do I owe the pleasure of your call?” Vados smirked, “Greetings, little brother. I have a favor I’d like to ask of you. You see I have a lost child that I need to send your way to a specific place…” Vados turned her attention to Shihori who was watching the conversation unfold. “What was the name of the planet?” Shihori was caught off guard and tried to remember the name. “It was…. uhhh…. Pas. That’s right, Pas.” She snapped her fingers once she remembered correctly and nodded to Vados assured of her decision. “So Whis, can you help me locate this place in your universe so I may send her on her way?” The other Angel named Whis smiled, “Yes, of course. I’ll pinpoint that for you right away.” Whis turned his attention over to Shihori for a moment and gave her a smile before he disappeared from view. Vados looked down to Shihori, “You have to promise me something, Shihori. Continue your lessons and never give up hope. You’re a sweet girl so don’t ever let that go.” Shihori’s mind flashed back to a time when she was younger when her mother would tell her such things. Instead of letting those memories of times past get her down she smiled knowing that she did her best to remain the same person who was loved by both her parents. “I promise.” Just then Vados’ staff flashed green and she peered into the orb having received the coordinates of the place they needed to send Shihori. “Are you ready?” Shihori smiled and held out her hand to Vados, “Thank you, Vados. I’ll let never forget what you’ve done for me.” Vados took her by the hand and smiled back to the young lady, “Don’t mention it. Saiyans are terribly interesting creatures, after all.” She released her hand and tapped her staff on the ground which sent a column of light erupting from the ground which enveloped Shihori. Vados waved to her which Shihori returned in kind before she was shot off into the sky and sent on her way across the universe and on to Universe 7.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Shihori flew down to the planet encircled in a column of light and once it disappeared, she was left falling down from the sky, but she tucked her arms in and rocketed down to the surface with a determined look on her face. She soared down through the clouds and flew across the sky until she spotted the small round house that her father had once called home. She landed just short of the front door and excitedly ran up to it calling out for her father, “Papa! I’m back!” Once she crossed the threshold, she saw the place was dark inside and no one seemed to be around. It had been quite a few weeks since she suddenly disappeared, so she wondered if he had moved on from this place. Shihori strode across the house and saw that their possessions were left in place and in the back room she noticed that a picture frame of her father, mother, and her was set up next to the bed mat on the floor. “Papa….” Shihori walked back outside and leapt up onto the roof of the house to get a better view of the land and since it was getting late in the day, she wanted to watch the setting sun. It gave her a sense of peace knowing she was back some place familiar, but she longed to see her father again. </span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="font-size: 15px">As the sun sank lower in the sky it appeared as a fiery orange glow, Shihori sat curled up on the rooftop watching it all unfold. There was a sudden pop down below in the house and she stood up to get a better look. Korian had come outside to the front of the house sighing to himself and muttering something about the “Wind must have blown it open.” Shihori’s eyes immediately welled up with tears at the sight of her father and her face twisted into a messy combination of happy and sad at the same time. “PAPA!” she called out to him and threw herself off the roof down to him. Korian was absolutely stunned to hear Shihori’s voice call out to him from above and when he turned to see her in mid-air with tears in her eyes, reaching out for him, he caught her and stumbled back with her in his arms. He immediately began to cry and hugged onto Shihori like he would never let her go. Shihori bawled her eyes out against his chest and whimpered, “Papa….” She looked up to him with tears streaming down her face and snot being sniffled back into her nose, “Papa, I’m so sorry I yelled at you. Please forgive me, I love you so much!” Korian wiped tears out of his eyes so he could get a better look at her and he kissed her on the forehead very lovingly and gave her another tight hug, “My honey bunny, I thought I lost you. I’ve been looking for you every day since you were gone.” Shihori kissed her father on the cheek and clung onto his neck to let him know that she was truly there to stay. Once they had settled down some Shihori took her father by the hand, “I have so much to tell you.”</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Verdana'"><span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204)"><span style="font-size: 15px">Later that evening, Shihori and Korian sat around the table with her finishing recounting all the events that led to her getting back to him. Korian looked amazed and smiled proudly to his daughter, “I’m so proud of you, Shihori. You seem different now. More mature.” Shihori dismissed his comments with the wave of a hand and he laughed heartily. “Most importantly, Papa. I forgot to mention about the Super Dragon Balls, we need to wait quite a few months until they can be used again, but once that happens the ones in Universe 6 are as good as ours.” Korian looked surprised at this revelation and pondered what their next move should be. “Also, Papa, I have some training for us to do in the meantime. Some things I learned from Vados while I was in Universe 6. It’ll help us both get stronger because we never know what we might have to face on this journey.” Korian held out his hand for a high-five which Shihori planted on his open hand. “We’re going to find those Dragon Balls and get your mother back. Together nothing is going to stop us!” Shihori smiled at her father’s declaration and knew then that he had started to become whole again, he had a purpose, he had his daughter back. Shihori truly felt at peace now and from that moment on she never had nightmares about Sorrel again. Only a burning determination to set things right. </span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="India Actual, post: 1592, member: 80"] [B][SIZE=4][FONT=verdana][COLOR=rgb(204, 204, 204)]Chapter 6: (Part 3)[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE][/B] [COLOR=rgb(204, 204, 204)][FONT=verdana] [SIZE=4] Not long after, Shihori had finally reached her destination of Champa’s planet. Peering out the view port of the ship she spotted what appeared to be a lush world with a structure prominently situated at its center, it rose very tall into the sky and appeared to have an open pagoda design at the top. After setting the ship down a short distance away and hurriedly disembarking, she breathed in the fresh air and stretched her arms some from having been cramped up on the journey with only sporadic stops. She walked a short distance and was stopped in her tracks by the appearance of a blue skinned woman with long white hair wearing green clothes. Shihori gulped and had a fairly good idea of just who might have come out to greet her upon arrival. Shihori approached her and bowed politely at the waist, she tried to remember her good manners that Kitsune and Sorrel tried to instill in her, even though she grew up out in the country, she had a decent sense of how to conduct herself in a formal setting. The Angel spoke with a light an airy tone in her voice, “Oh my, by the appearance of your ship I was expecting a visit from someone completely different. Who might you be, young lady?” Shihori kept her head bowed and spoke as politely as she could muster, “Please excuse my intrusion, I’m Shihori and I have come a long way to seek your help.” The Angel looked at her curiously and a slight smile drew across her purple lips. “Very well, Shihori. I am Vados, attendant to Lord Champa, the God of Destruction. To what do we owe the pleasure of your visit today?” Shihori stood back upright and approached Vados handing her a letter of introduction that Caulifla had provided her. Vados began to read the letter as follows: “Lord Champa, This squirt is Shihori, a half-Saiyan from Universe 9. She might seem like a pain in the ass but she’s okay once you get to know her. She needs to reach her father who is currently in Universe 7. They are on a quest to find the Super Dragon Balls, so they resurrect her mother and undue some evil shit that some demon pricks had done. Kale, Cabba, and I would consider it a personal favor if you would help her out. She’s strong but she’s going to need all the help she can get. Sincerely, Caulifla P.S. When can we come learn that Super Saiyan God power that the Universe 7 Saiyans know? I mean seriously, we’re much better than those idiots!” Vados laughed aloud as she finished the letter which drew confusion from Shihori since she hadn’t read the contents herself. She handed the letter to Shihori so the young lady could read it herself which made her eyes bulge at the coarse language and impolite tone that Caulifla had used toward the God of Destruction. She began to sweat a little and looked back up to Vados who gave her a smirk. “Saiyans, how very entertaining. As much as I would like to aid you Shihori, I regret to inform you that the decision lies solely with Lord Champa.” Shihori nodded understandingly as Vados turned and gestured for her to follow, “Come along, we shall see what kind of mood my Lord is in today.” As the two of them entered Champa’s inner sanctum, Shihori swore that she could what sounded like snoring echoing from down the hall. Vados opened a set of double doors which led them into a large and decorative room with a round bed in the middle of the room. Atop of the bed was what seemed to be a rotund, purple, feline-like creature that was snoring loudly and appeared to be fast asleep. Shihori decided to hang back a bit as Vados approached and cleared her throat, “Lord Champa, we have a guest.” Champa remained sprawled out across the bed snoring even louder than when they had first come into the room. Vados sighed to herself and raised her voice, “LORD CHAMPA!” while simultaneously driving the end of her staff into his belly in a rude awakening. He sat bolt upright in a startled state and rubbed the sore spot on his huge belly, “Vados! What’s the big idea?! I was having such a good nap and you come in here being all rude and nasty with me!” Vados remained unperturbed by Champa’s accusations towards her and stood by calmly while he flailed about in an agitated state. “Lord Champa, we have a guest. May I present to you Shihori, of Universe 9.” She stood aside to reveal Shihori standing at the back of the room. Champa hopped off his bed and strode over to Shihori with his fists balled up and his jaw clenched tight. “A kid?! What’s the meaning of this? Why are you disturbing my nap, little girl? That really ticks me off!” Shihori grew nervous as Champa seemed to be a far cry from the reserved and well-mannered Sidra. “Well, you see, um….” Champa leaned forward at the waist and got right in her face. “I don’t have all day! Spit it out already!” Shihori bowed her head and looked nervously at the floor, “Lord Champa, please help me get back to Universe 7 and to my dad. We must find the Super Dragon Balls to wish back my mom.” Champa stood back up and gave her a twisted expression, “Who do you think I am? A charity? Get lost kid before you make me angry and I destroy you.” Champa turned around and began to walk back towards his bed. Shihori didn’t know what to say right now, she had come so far only to be turned away by this fat loudmouth. “NO! I can’t do that!” Champa stopped in his tracks and spun right back around to give her a piercing stare, “Huh? What did you say to me?” Shihori gulped but she stood her ground as the big purple cat closed the distance on them quickly for someone his size. Champa seized her by the shirt and lifted her off the ground with one hand and held out his palm flat parallel to her face, a purple point of energy began to form in his hand, “Any last words, girl?” Shihori looked at him defiantly with her big red eyes and prepared for her end to come swiftly. Vados interjected, “Lord Champa, perhaps you should hear her out. She was sent to us by our Saiyans and comes highly recommended by Caulifla. She’s a half-Saiyan herself. To my knowledge they weren’t supposed to exist in Universe 9. It would seem quite the waste.” Champa gave Vados a cross look and the energy dissipated from his palm, he set Shihori back down on the ground. “Tch.” Shihori looked to Vados who gave her a smirk, Shihori breathed a sigh of relief. Champa crossed his arms and looked down to Shihori with an agitated expression on his face, “Well, let’s hear your story, kid.” Several minutes later, the trio were gathered around the table with Shihori finishing her explanation of the events that led up to her arrival- here today and the details surrounding their need to locate the Dragon Balls to wish back her mother. Champa impatiently tapped his finger on the table and stared at Shihori like he was judging her unworthy. “Hmmmm. Why should I help you and your father? What’s in it for me?” Shihori’s mind began to race to think up an answer quickly, she went from ‘It’s the right thing to do’ all the way to ‘Give me a break fatso’ but she just stuttered her words, “Uhhhhh, the thing is, ummmm, then I won’t be able to share my secret stash with you!” Champa tilted his head curiously at her pronouncement of a secret stash and he seemed interested, “What do you mean secret stash?” Shihori pushed back from her chair and held up her finger for him to wait just a moment, “I’ll be right back.” She hurried off and headed back to the ship she had arrived in; she began to dig through the mess she had made along the way here but then she found what she was looking for in a ‘Eureka!’ moment. She arrived quickly back in Champa’s audience who was still looking impatient if not a bit curious as to just what she was up to. Shihori set down half a dozen packages of miso butter instant ramen she had bought from the convenience store on Earth. “Please help me, Lord Champa and you can have all my delicious ramen!” He stood up quickly from his chair and looked at Shihori with a fiery intensity, “Kid…. I can’t believe you…. I can’t believe…” Shihori grew nervous and started to back away from the table. “I can’t believe you would give me so much delicious food! This is amazing!” Champa leapt into the air and clicked his heels like he was a kid in a candy store. Shihori immediately relaxed and drew her forearm across her brow to wipe the sweat away. “Phew.” Vados inspected the packages of ramen with a smile, “A most delicious offering, Lord Champa.” He was beside himself with joy and clutched onto the containers of ramen like he was cradling his own children “Vados, let’s see what we can do to help our gracious guest.” Champa drifted off as he was busy thinking about preparing some ramen right now. Vados nodded to Shihori who smiled and knew that this was most definitely going to be the path to success. Early the next day, Vados and Shihori were outside for a walk to a large open area away from Champa’s sanctum. “If we’re going to help you on your journey. I need to see for myself what we have to work with.” Vados vanished and appeared a short distance apart from Shihori, “A little spar should show me all I need to know.” Vados beckoned Shihori to come at her with the wave of a hand, she seemed so carefree and relaxed it shocked her for a moment to come to terms that she had to fight an Angel. She knew of the ridiculous powers the Angels possessed from her father’s time training with Mojito, she was wary of going toe to toe with her but relished in the experience of fighting someone so strong. Shihori powered up straight away to Super Saiyan to give herself a little edge in the fight, but Vados just smiled and awaited her to attack first. She came at her quickly with rapid punches which were all effortlessly dodged by her. Shihori spun and swiped a round house kick across open air where Vados once occupied. She tapped Shihori on the shoulder which caught her completely by surprise. She spun around to throw a punch which was deflected with a light tap on the wrist, “Perhaps a little more effort.” Shihori started to grow frustrated and channeled her ki from the depths of her body bringing forth a surge of energy which grew out her hair and caused her aura to expand like a wild, unchecked flame, she completed the transformation to Super Saiyan 3 which made Vados smile with confidence, “Oh my.” Shihori snap vanished and reappeared several times along the way in closing the distance between them attempting to throw off Vados’ sense of when the attack would occur. Shihori tried to come in from above with a kick that was easily grabbed and cast aside so carefree like Vados was brushing off an annoying insect. Frustration began to set in on Shihori’s mood and she brought her hands together in front of her body, a shining blue point of energy formed between her palms, “KITSUNE……HA!” The blue wave of energy was cast out and before it made impact on Vados she simply twisted her body to the side and watched it sail by harmlessly. The beam came crashing into the ground which set off a large explosion that threw earth into the air. Shihori gritted her teeth and dashed in quickly while Vados seemed to be off balance from her last evasion. Several rapid-fire sidekicks her sent in her direction which Vados simply weaved around. “Is something wrong, Shihori? You seem out of breath.” Indeed, Shihori was getting tired already from pushing her body so hard, Super Saiyan 3 put a lot of strain on her small frame but she pushed through the exhaustion and dug deep for more energy. Shihori gathered up a large portion of her ki into her right fist, she was betting on her trump card, the Usagi punch, to see her through to victory. All she needed to do was make it count and she planned to use a feint to see it through. She rushed in quickly from below and made it seem like she was throwing an uppercut, but she came up short and shot past Vados whose eyes followed her the whole way. Shihori backflipped in mid-air and came soaring straight down on top of Vados now, her ki laden fist extending out to punch at her head from above. She made contact and all the energy she had collected exploded outward violently creating a large *bang* that reverberated in Shihori’s ears. Once the smoke from the attack cleared, she was stunned to see Vados had not only came out completely unscathed, but she managed to block the attack with one finger. How was that even possible?! Shihori was further surprised by Vados grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her down past her body, once she was about even with her Vados snapped a knife hand to the back of Shihori’s neck which instantly knocked her unconscious. She fell limp and Vados gently cradled her unconscious body in her arms as she lowered to the ground, “Oopsie daisy.” Shihori came to a few minutes later, sitting up off the ground and rubbing the back of her neck. “What happened?” Vados stood by calmly clutching her staff and smirked. “It appears you over-exerted yourself.” Shihori climbed to her feet slowly and looked to Vados for an explanation. “You’re strong for your age, Shihori, but in all that strength lies your greatest weakness.” Vados approached her and continued, “You keep seeking higher power without first understanding the limitations that come with your transformations. Super Saiyan 3 for example, you have immense energy and speed but at the cost of burning out your body. This is exacerbated even further for someone so young and small; your body can’t handle such great leaps and bounds in energy output.” Vados reached out and poked Shihori in the right arm which was sore from the Usagi punch. “All that energy output is slowly damaging your body over time and it may lead to you being unable to control your ki properly ever again.” Shihori thought on this and became worried at the fact that she was causing irreparable damage to herself through her reckless overpowering of her body. “Is there anything I can do to avoid it?” Vados nodded almost immediately, “I think I have a good grasp on Saiyans having seen them in combat several times now. The Universe 7 Saiyans that possess godly ki seem to have abandoned using the higher-level transformations of Super Saiyan in favor of the first form. I suspect that they have focused on training their base forms and normal Super Saiyan for increased efficiency, only then using their god ki when they require more power.” Shihori looked down to the ground in thought, her mind hitting a roadblock when she kept mentioning god ki. “I don’t possess god ki. My Papa does but it almost took him a full year of training to attain it and he’s still working on trying to master it himself.” Vados once again nodded at her assessment, “As I said earlier, your young body isn’t attuned to such power gains yet….” She put a hand on her shoulder, “You must focus on mastering what you have already learned instead of being so reckless with your power. You have the right idea, just don’t be in such a rush. Everything takes time and hard work.” Shihori pursed her lips as she thought about what Vados told her. Her words rang true with wisdom she should take heed. She clenched her fist and held it up as a sign of determination. “Thank you, Vados. I’m going to work on mastering Super Saiyan first.” Vados smiled to the young lady, “Glad to hear it. Shall we go indulge in some of that delicious ramen you brought?” Shihori beamed and nodded, “Sure thing.” During the next few days of training, Shihori remained transformed in Super Saiyan after each sparring session with Vados. Her body was quickly getting used to the feeling of being a Super Saiyan, so it felt natural and she didn’t need to focus on keeping the transformation active. She sat down on the ground wiping sweat off her face with a towel and had herself a drink of water. Vados came over to her which caught her attention right away, the Angel looked down at the blonde-haired bunny. “You’ve done well, Shihori. I think you’ve grasped what you need to continue in your training. It’s about time we send you on your way, wouldn’t you say?” Shihori stood up and powered down from Super Saiyan to her base form. She followed Vados inside so they could discuss their plan of action. Inside Champa’s sanctum, the God of Destruction was up and about pacing while he impatiently waited for Vados. Once the ladies made their presence known, Champa stamped his foot like an insolent child. “I’ve been waiting for ages for you, Vados. Where have you been?” Vados sneered at the God of Destruction and gave Shihori a sideways glance, “My apologies, Lord Champa. Shihori and I were just conducting some exercises. Perhaps you would like to join in?” Champa scoffed at the mere notion that he partakes in exercise drills with a mere mortal. “I’m hungry! I would like some more ramen that the child brought with her.” Champa wrung his hands together in anticipation for the meal, his mouth visibly watering. Shihori hopped to it, she went about setting the table for them and placing a container of ramen on each place setting. She started to boil some water to heat up each ramen and after she did, they all sat down and waited patiently for the contents to cook. Champa crossed his arms and tapped his claws finger petulantly against his arm, it was like witnessing a child be asked to be patient. Vados had set an hourglass for five minutes which ran down and she announced, “Okay, it’s ready.” All three removed the lids from their ramen and picked up utensils to eat. Champa excitedly started to eat the noodles while Vados was much more reserved in enjoying her meal. Shihori had a mouth full of noodles which she began to slurp up in one long stream. Vados made a face at the young lady’s voracious appetite. “So Shihori you mentioned that you and your father were seeking the Super Dragon Balls to make a wish, correct?” Shihori had just finished drinking the last of the broth from her bowl and set it down with a satisfied expression. “Yes, we need to wish back my mom and everyone else that Towa and Mira had killed.” The mere mention of their names made an angry expression cross her face and she clenched her fist tightly on the table. “I hate them so much for what they did to us.” Champa finished his food and set the bowl down on the table, “You know, for someone so young, you really do carry a lot with you. Hate will lead you down a dark path, Shihori.” Champa looked pleased with his wisdom that he doled out to the young lady but Vados interjected, “Maybe you should take your own advice and talk to your brother more, Lord Champa.” He snapped back at Vados, “I don’t hate him! We’re rivals and it’s not my fault that he has his head so far up his a….” He stopped himself and cleared his throat. “Anyway, I’ll consider it.” Vados turned her attention back to Shihori, “How did you come to learn about the Super Dragon Balls?” Shihori thought back to when her father and grandmother were discussing the prospect of wishing back Sorrel. “I think my father said that the Angel of our Universe, Mojito, had told him about the Super Dragon Balls.” Vados politely covered her mouth and let out a light, airy chuckle. “I beg your pardon but hearing that seems so unlike him. Mojito is my brother, you see. As a matter of fact, all of the Angels from each of the 12 Universes are brothers and sisters.” Shihori looked amazed by this truthful revelation, “Oh wow, so many siblings.” Vados nodded and continued on, “The Super Dragon Balls are equally split between our universe and Universe 7. They’re immensely powerful and nothing is outside their scope. They were used earlier this year during the Tournament of Power to wish back 7 entire universes that the Kings of All had erased from existence.” Shihori look absolutely astonished. “Would you help me find them? Pretty please, I’ll do anything!” Champa crossed his arms and listened to Vados explain the situation to her, he knew what she was going to say next. “We would be happy to assist you, but the thing is that they can only be used once a year. The Super Dragon Balls are currently inert and unusable.” Shihori’s expression fell flat and she looked down at the table like she had taken a big hit. “Oh, I see. Well that kind of sucks.” Champa chimed in, “All you have to do is wait a bit longer, kid.” He stood up and stretched and began to walk out of the room, “I’m feeling a bit sleepy, Vados wake me up if anything requires my attention.” Shihori’s eyes followed him out the room and Vados gave Shihori a reassuring smile, “Once the time has come, I’ll help you find the Dragon Balls in our universe so you may grant your wish. In the meantime, we should see about reuniting you with your father in Universe 7. I think I know just the person who can help.” A few minutes later, the pair were outside standing in the open while Vados peered into the orb that sat atop her staff. The image of a blue skinned man with tall white hair appeared, “Hello, dear sister, to what do I owe the pleasure of your call?” Vados smirked, “Greetings, little brother. I have a favor I’d like to ask of you. You see I have a lost child that I need to send your way to a specific place…” Vados turned her attention to Shihori who was watching the conversation unfold. “What was the name of the planet?” Shihori was caught off guard and tried to remember the name. “It was…. uhhh…. Pas. That’s right, Pas.” She snapped her fingers once she remembered correctly and nodded to Vados assured of her decision. “So Whis, can you help me locate this place in your universe so I may send her on her way?” The other Angel named Whis smiled, “Yes, of course. I’ll pinpoint that for you right away.” Whis turned his attention over to Shihori for a moment and gave her a smile before he disappeared from view. Vados looked down to Shihori, “You have to promise me something, Shihori. Continue your lessons and never give up hope. You’re a sweet girl so don’t ever let that go.” Shihori’s mind flashed back to a time when she was younger when her mother would tell her such things. Instead of letting those memories of times past get her down she smiled knowing that she did her best to remain the same person who was loved by both her parents. “I promise.” Just then Vados’ staff flashed green and she peered into the orb having received the coordinates of the place they needed to send Shihori. “Are you ready?” Shihori smiled and held out her hand to Vados, “Thank you, Vados. I’ll let never forget what you’ve done for me.” Vados took her by the hand and smiled back to the young lady, “Don’t mention it. Saiyans are terribly interesting creatures, after all.” She released her hand and tapped her staff on the ground which sent a column of light erupting from the ground which enveloped Shihori. Vados waved to her which Shihori returned in kind before she was shot off into the sky and sent on her way across the universe and on to Universe 7. Shihori flew down to the planet encircled in a column of light and once it disappeared, she was left falling down from the sky, but she tucked her arms in and rocketed down to the surface with a determined look on her face. She soared down through the clouds and flew across the sky until she spotted the small round house that her father had once called home. She landed just short of the front door and excitedly ran up to it calling out for her father, “Papa! I’m back!” Once she crossed the threshold, she saw the place was dark inside and no one seemed to be around. It had been quite a few weeks since she suddenly disappeared, so she wondered if he had moved on from this place. Shihori strode across the house and saw that their possessions were left in place and in the back room she noticed that a picture frame of her father, mother, and her was set up next to the bed mat on the floor. “Papa….” Shihori walked back outside and leapt up onto the roof of the house to get a better view of the land and since it was getting late in the day, she wanted to watch the setting sun. It gave her a sense of peace knowing she was back some place familiar, but she longed to see her father again. As the sun sank lower in the sky it appeared as a fiery orange glow, Shihori sat curled up on the rooftop watching it all unfold. There was a sudden pop down below in the house and she stood up to get a better look. Korian had come outside to the front of the house sighing to himself and muttering something about the “Wind must have blown it open.” Shihori’s eyes immediately welled up with tears at the sight of her father and her face twisted into a messy combination of happy and sad at the same time. “PAPA!” she called out to him and threw herself off the roof down to him. Korian was absolutely stunned to hear Shihori’s voice call out to him from above and when he turned to see her in mid-air with tears in her eyes, reaching out for him, he caught her and stumbled back with her in his arms. He immediately began to cry and hugged onto Shihori like he would never let her go. Shihori bawled her eyes out against his chest and whimpered, “Papa….” She looked up to him with tears streaming down her face and snot being sniffled back into her nose, “Papa, I’m so sorry I yelled at you. Please forgive me, I love you so much!” Korian wiped tears out of his eyes so he could get a better look at her and he kissed her on the forehead very lovingly and gave her another tight hug, “My honey bunny, I thought I lost you. I’ve been looking for you every day since you were gone.” Shihori kissed her father on the cheek and clung onto his neck to let him know that she was truly there to stay. Once they had settled down some Shihori took her father by the hand, “I have so much to tell you.”[/SIZE] [/FONT][/COLOR] [FONT=verdana][COLOR=rgb(204, 204, 204)][SIZE=4]Later that evening, Shihori and Korian sat around the table with her finishing recounting all the events that led to her getting back to him. Korian looked amazed and smiled proudly to his daughter, “I’m so proud of you, Shihori. You seem different now. More mature.” Shihori dismissed his comments with the wave of a hand and he laughed heartily. “Most importantly, Papa. I forgot to mention about the Super Dragon Balls, we need to wait quite a few months until they can be used again, but once that happens the ones in Universe 6 are as good as ours.” Korian looked surprised at this revelation and pondered what their next move should be. “Also, Papa, I have some training for us to do in the meantime. Some things I learned from Vados while I was in Universe 6. It’ll help us both get stronger because we never know what we might have to face on this journey.” Korian held out his hand for a high-five which Shihori planted on his open hand. “We’re going to find those Dragon Balls and get your mother back. Together nothing is going to stop us!” Shihori smiled at her father’s declaration and knew then that he had started to become whole again, he had a purpose, he had his daughter back. Shihori truly felt at peace now and from that moment on she never had nightmares about Sorrel again. Only a burning determination to set things right. 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