Frozen (Zuqetta, Invite)

"Hehe, my tail has been through quite the training regiment!" She boasted with a wide grin; remembering the time her tail used to be the strongest part about her, "Compared to the past though, a quick swipe of my tail is probably one of my weaker forms of attack. As I said, I've learn a bit about controlling my energy." She asserted, moving her hand behind her back to form a Mote of Light in secret.

Rensou was back up and ready to continue; rushing in quickly, Zuqetta took notice of his attempt to knock her off guard. She kept her free hand in front of her to block and redirect his strikes as she steadily moved backwards; angling her step in a circular manner to keep the fight in the same general area. What she hadn't prepared for was his sudden attempt to tackle her down, but luckily her tail was! As he lunged forward, Zuqetta would fall back, grabbing Rensou by the front of his underlay; her tail would support their weight as she flipped backwards, attempting to toss Rensou away before falling back feet to face him. All the while, she would keep the Mote of Light hidden behind her back with her off-hand.

"Hehe, I would say I didn't expect you to be so forward; but after what happened in the cave... maybe tellin' me the truth of your origins was only a ruse?" Zuqetta teased with a sharp grin, "I'm curious, what have you been up to lately? I know we talked about it before, but I wanna know the DEEPER details." She asked curiously, "I already said I've been training; my mind, my body, my spirit... heh, even that silly factor that Zriracha refers to as magic." She explained, "All the while, I've been traveling. Meeting new people; Azoth being one of them." She continued, Suddenly kicking off from the ground and rushing up towards Rensou, "But what have you been doing? Besides that fun scuffle in Sadala that is." She said with a smile, taking no further action against Rensou besides her speedy approach.

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She laughed as Rensou leapt back after her approach, before continuing on with his explanation. His recap was fruitful; he hadn't mentioned before that the scientist who saved him was killed, though as Rensou made it seem, it was doubtful the scientist was doing it out of the kindness of his heart. Still, Zuqetta was one to try looking for the positives in people. Zuqetta stuck out her tongue with a bit of disgust as he mentioned the way he was fed however; it almost sounded like he was being forcibly fed nutri-paste. The explanation of how he grew however caught her attention; to think that he was able to grow into a teen in only three years, depending on the individual, that was either a blessing or a curse. Thinking of her own upbringing, she would have undoubtedly taken it as a blessing; if only to get away from the one she called father.

Nearly caught off guard as she listened intently to his story, Zuqetta had barely managed to raise her hand to block his sudden kick; decidedly taking that as the signal to back away. Steadily, she was beginning to understand why he seemed so crushed when it came to talk about power. Though hearing him mention Vennel struck her interest; now was more about him than her.

"Rensou, I'm sorry. I've been rude to you." Zuqetta said firmly, revealing the Mote of Light she'd been hiding; before crushing it in her grip, dispersing it, "You've gone through a lot, more than I really understood when you brought it up in that cave." She began, taking a deep breath as she donned a serious expression, "A weight has been placed upon you, and you're trying to find your place. You've broken free of what your creators wanted for you, and for meaning in this life that you've been forced into." She stated, expressing her interpretation of his situation.

"I grew up secluded from the rest of the world, with no one besides my father and the staff at the manor. By anyone else's viewpoint, you could say I was privileged; I wanted for nothing, and other than training, nothing was expected of me." Zuqetta explained, "But unless they lived my life, they would never understand why I feel the way I do about my upbringing. As well... I will never truly understand what you're going through." She said solemnly before slamming her tail into the ground, "But what I do know, is that before me isn't some aimless boy, but a man that expected to see the limits of my power!" She declared firmly as her energy steadily began to fluctuate, "And for that, I'm sorry for not meeting your conviction with an equal response... so now... now, behold the might, of my RAGING SPIRIT!!!"

With that, Zuqetta's form would erupt with a shining, deep blue aura as her power multiplied to an incredible degree; surpassing even that of Beowulfs power from all that time ago. The energy barrier that acted as a containment zone would begin to hum as it discharged the energy emitted from her form. For now however, this would merely be a display; giving Rensou a chance to catch his breath before continuing further.

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Rensou seemed to beat himself up as Zuqetta displayed her power; though, it wasn't as though she didn't understand why he felt the way he did. Her biggest struggles had been her fights against Vocado and Vennel; but from each defeat she suffered, she grew. She learn, she trained, and she adapted; such was her nature. The way she felt now made her think back to her encounter of Vocado, and all the arrogance of his being. He had referred to himself as the strongest Saiyan in the universe, but right now, she felt as though she could bring even HIM down. As well, she may very well need to if the man had any inkling towards the crown; under his rule, the war would only escalate, and she couldn't let that happen.

Rensou had rushed in once more, beginning his assault with a swift series of strikes. "Meditation." Zuqetta spoke calmly, channeling her energy throughout her form; enabling her to dodge each of his strikes, "This was the first major step in my training. Mastering the body when you come from a race of warriors is easy, mastering the mind is a different matter." Zuqetta explained, just in time to receive Rensou's roundhouse kick. With a swift spin, Zuqetta would send a devastating strike with her tail to meet his kick; suppressing her power by half as she did so, so as to only meet his power to a roughly equal degree.

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Zuqetta worried as she saw Rensou begin to cough up blood; clearly she needed a bit more understanding on controlling the strength behind her strikes. Though, with Rensou's statement, she couldn't help but chuckle a bit; his anger reminded her of herself from not too long ago, and her fight against Vennel. "The anger that comes with that power, that's the anger of your Saiyan blood." Zuqetta stated as Rensou began his steady approach, "You're right, I'm... a bit soft, unlike Vennel." She began, closing her eyes and lowering her head, "I don't WANT to hurt others, but I know it can't be helped... or at least, I'm starting to understand that." She explained, "You said you met Vennel?" Zuqetta asked as her power began to rise, "I hope she's doing well... my big sister..."

Zuqetta's energy would erupt around her once more as she unsuppressed, lifting her head just on time to meet with Rensou's powerful strike. Time felt as if it was slowing around her as Rensou made his declaration; she felt the same way once, meditation seemed meaningless. Things were different now however, and meditation had brought her empathy and understanding; most importantly, it had helped her to break free of her aggression.

"Win a battle? Crush my rivals?" Zuqetta questioned with mumbled words as Rensou's fist approached; in the instant of it's strike, Zuqetta would force even FURTHER power from her form, taking the blow without reservation. Rensou's strike would land directly against her sternum, echoing throughout the room would a powerful thud; Zuqetta however, would remain firm and unmoving. "No, this alone will not bring about victory, as much as I wish it." Zuqetta said softly, lifting her head to stare Rensou directly in the eyes; expecting him to back off after witnessing the damage of his strike.

Power would begin gathering further within Zuqetta as she threw her hands out to her sides; backing away from Rensou if he had not already done so. "But neither will fighting alone, no matter how powerful one might be!" Zuqetta declared, "I'm not a good teacher... but if my power is what you want, then let me show you all I have!!"

With that, Zuqetta would throw her arms together above her head as she steadily lifted from the ground. Above her hands, a small sphere of light would form; steadily absorbing her energy as it grew larger and larger, acting almost as a black hole as it pulled in the surrounding light and caused a monochrome-like effect in the space around it.

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The was an unfortunate truth in Rensou's words, a truth that she was beginning to learn. Though she didn't want to betray her morals, she understood that those she cared about could be placed in harm's way if those who commented harm were not dealt with accordingly. Even still, this was not a change she could so easily accept making; just the opposite in fact. She had broken free from the anger that guided her actions; if she could break free, then why couldn't others?

"You're right, power has always been the Saiyan way, and that fact isn't soon to change!" Zuqetta exclaimed as an unnatural wind began to blow through the room due to the culmination of power, "But this power you see before you! Is THIS the reason you chose to follow me!?" Zuqetta questioned at the orb of light expanded in size and power both, "Was it not my ideals and desire for peace!?" She continued, shaking her head before looking down upon Rensou.

"A new age is coming, and to break free of the old ways, I will gather all those who think the way I do and lead OUR people!" Zuqetta declared, emphasizing Rensou's inclusion, "The old Saiyan way isn't soon to end, and to those who challenge my ideals, I will greet them with my power as any Saiyan would... but the future I see, is one without conflict! It's a future where a Saiyan is free to choose their own path, and not simply become a soldier or conqueror! A future, where the fighting we do will be for fun and sport; not for the sake of harm or slaughter!!!"

The concepts she spoke of would be mostly foreign to her kind, and she knew this; but her time on Earth had shown her a great many wonderful things. Zuqetta knew in her heart, it HAD to be possible; the Saiyan people could be free from their rage, if given enough time to adapt. Like the humans of Earth, she sought a bright world of happiness and freedom; one where she could host a martial arts tournament for all to enjoy, just as the Earthlings did. To any who opposed the idea? She would handle them accordingly, whether she wanted to or not; though, even now she was unsure if she could follow through with the 'necessary' finishing blow, if it came down to such a task...

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The the power of her attack fully charged, the room was now bereft of color and silence; the howling unnatural wind echoed throughout the area with thunderous ferocity. Then... all would fall silent... The massive orb of light would vanish, and with it, so too would all light and sound; leaving the area pitch black and silent.

"I hear your words, and act in kind..."

As light began to return to the room, Zuqetta's form would illuminate with the power she had absorbed from her attack. She had yet to release this power, holding onto it for a few moments longer.

"Right here, right now, I make you a vow." Zuqetta began, as beams of light began to fire off from her form, "I will guide you to your stories end... you, the Saiyans, and all those who look for purpose in their lives!" She declared as her form began to grown slightly; with her muscles tensing and expanding to accommodate her further surge of power, "I will carry the weight of the world, and I WILL bring about peace!!!"

Dropping her arms down from above her head, Zuqetta would aim directly at Rensou, reforming the massive sphere of blinding light before her. "Behold the power that will make this happen!!!" In the places she looked for order, there was only chaos; in the places she hoped for peace, there was only war. To this end, she had developed a skill that she hoped couple bring down any who stood before her, she had developed the- "CACOPHONY OF LIGHT!!!!"

With that, the ever surging power of light within her would break free from her form and fire off in all directions; discerning neither friend nor foe. At the same time, Zuqetta would launch her attack; though had no intention to actually bring this power upon Rensou himself. As he sat upon the ground, she would raise her arms to fire the attack directly before her and well over his head; seeking nothing more than to allow him to feel the power of the attack with his sensory abilities. Her only reservation, was the inability to stop the smaller beams of energy that launched out from her as a result of the overwhelming power of the attack.

As the power of her attack struck against the containment field, a sharp humming would sound out through the area; the field would dissipate from all around as it concentrated its efforts against a singular location, before inevitably destabilizing with a sound akin to glass shattering. It had done it's job to lessen the final output of Zuqetta attack before it met the wall on the far side of the room however; fighting against a similar effect as the system of the ships defenses acted with full power. By the end of the spectacle, Zuqetta's attack would be dispersed throughout the barrier on the wall and negated, living up to the words Zuqetta had given about the ships defenses earlier. However, as a testament to Zuqetta's might, in the spot her attack had been focused would now be a sizable indention; coupled by an incredible array of cracking, clearly a costly repair...

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