Free-For-All Frank-Fest! (Invite)

Zuqetta looked over the hot dog with casual hesitation, taking satisfaction in the moment; she basked in the wonderful scent of real food and savored the reward after a hard days work. With her moment of satisfaction spent, Zuqetta would give a mental thank you for the food before bringing it up to take the first bite. That first bite however, would never happen; for no sooner did she bring it to her mouth, was she immediately set on upon by an assailant. "GAH!!" As she stumbled back, the hot dog flinging from her grip; the world would seem to slow as her eyes locked on the delicacy as it flipped through the air and careened towards the ground.

As if overtaken by an otherworldly power, Zuqetta's form would momentarily erupt with a crimson aura; increasing her strength, speed, and overall ability. In that moment, she would regain her footing and immediately fling her tail out to catch the hotdog before it would hit the ground, before just as quickly turning about to face her assailant with a fighting stance ready as the aura around her quickly faded.

"What the heck!?" Zuqetta exclaimed, "Who the heck are you!? You almost made me drop my food, you ass!" She continued, her tail steadily bringing the hot dog back to her face so as to take a bite of what certainly belonged to HER!

"GYAAAAAA!!" Zuqetta screamed in an unnaturally high pitched tone upon having her tail suddenly grabbed, "W-w-w-what the hell is wrong with you!?" Zuqetta questioned frantically, her face going flush from the strange reaction she had made, "This is mine! The hell do you mean, 'tell me when your done'!?" Zuqeta found herself questioning the sanity of this girl, she acted like some kind of savage animal! But that hardly mattered, Zuqetta wasn't about to lose her meal to some random savage of all things!

In retaliation, Zuqetta would reach out, making to tightly grip the point eared girls tail just as tightly if not tighter than her own was gripped in an attempt to pull her way. At the same time, she'd fling the hot dog back with her tail to catch it with her free hand, before proceeding to teach this rude girl why it wasn't a good idea to take hold of another's tail.

"Let... GO!" Zuqetta's tail would tense as the muscles within flexed, almost as though the tail itself was bulking up; before suddenly pulling back to pull Zerori in, then swinging forward forward in an attempt to strike the girl smack dab vertically in the center of her face!

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A shiver went down Zuqetta's spine as the girl spoke; though not out of fear, but more so out of anticipation. It was as though she could feel a negative intent, or a wash of power she couldn't understand. Instinctively, Zuqetta would bring her arms in to guard against the feeling of an oncoming attack, and would be proven right as a sudden flash of red energy struck against her; pushing her back slightly. Unfortunately, she was too late to realize what had happened; while her assailant sought to disarm Zuqetta of the hot dog in hand, Zuqetta's natural instinct to block the attack would instead force the hot dog directly into the line of fire. It would certainly be removed from her grip, but it would be by being burnt to a crisp and utterly disintegrated. What Zerori would catch in her impressive slide across the ground would no longer be considered a hot dog, but would instead be the charred, ashy remains of a hot dogs corpse.

"GAAAAHHH!!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?!" Zuqetta exclaimed, examining the ash on her gloves as tears nearly began to form in her eyes, "My... my hotdog..."

"Now, now girls, no need ta fight." Cavas, the hot dog cart owner would say; gesturing with his hands to calm the two down, "If yer hungry, why don't ye both come on-"

Before the man could continue, the same red aura that had appeared around Zuqetta previously would do so again; this time in a much more consistent form. The eruption of energy would push away all that had been near, and send the hot dog cart as well as Cavas flying off. "You..." Zuqetta would mutter in a low tone as she slowly raised her head, "You'll PAY FOR THAT!!" She yelled, the tears that had formed evaporating from her eyes due to the energy around her.

The ground around her would become crushed by the energy, forming a small crater beneath her feet. As it did, Zuqetta would immediately kick off from where she stood and hurdle towards Zerori; her right arm reeled back, Zuqetta would claw at Zerori with an open palmed swing, immediately followed up by the same with the left in a continuous, wild display.

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Nearly in a blind rage, Zuqetta slashed at Zerori; perhaps not to kill, but certainly with the intent to draw blood. Food was desecrated, and revenge needed to be taken! However, in spite of the strength in her swing, Zuqetta felt nothing; instead, she had swung several times through the air before stumbling forward into a roll and jumping back to her feet. "What the heck!?" She exclaimed; immediately turning about to location Zerori somehow standing in a completely different spot than before. This... this is familiar! Where did I see this!? Zuqetta questioned to herself, resuming a fighting posture as she tried to remember where she'd seen such a strange ability.

As Zerori spoke, Zuqetta's tail would begin to frizz up in agitation; she couldn't understand how, but she could feel something from the girl. The feeling was almost like a pressure, it was as though the pressure was a way to intimidate her; but she had no fear. She'd fought plenty of powerful opponents and had gotten similar feelings before, there was no reason to hesitate now!

"Back up?" Zuqetta questioned, glancing down to see the charred remains of the hotdog by her foot, "Heh, I already told you, this hot dog is MINE!" Zuqetta exclaimed as she took her tail in hand and began to pat down the frizz, "And that means, I can do WHATEVER the hell I want with it!" She yelled, before proceeding to slam her foot down upon the charcoal like remains; dispersing it entirely to dust and blackened powder.

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Upon crushing the charred remains of the hot dog, Zuqetta felt that same pressure like sensation exude from Zerori in response. Just what the heck was it? She wondered, this feeling that continued to sweep over her battle after battle. The feeling was growing stronger; rather, she was growing more acute at feeling for it. Yet, she was still left at a loss as to what it was; only knowing that it came through much more clearly from those with greater strength than her own. As well, though it was far more difficult to feel for, she knew that she herself gave off such a pressure as well, whether she intended to or not.

"Wh- how the heck am I a monster!?" Zuqetta questioned as she raised her guard instinctively, "You're a little thief! You tried to steal my food, then you ruined it, and tried to steal it again!!" Just as she had believed, the pressure that came from the girl was one of danger; as immediately, Zuqetta would set set on upon by the girls vicious attack. The first two of which would strike one after another, dissipating on impact as she was pushed back; while the third would not only break through her guard, pushing past her arms, but also send her hurdling back and crashing into a vegetable stall.

"MY CABBAGES!!" A man would shout, but with few of the steadily growing spectators really paying any mind to.

Breaking free of the vegetable stall and jumping back to her feet, Zuqetta would pat herself down of the dirt and cabbage pieces that clung to her. Her rate of breathing was steadily beginning to increase as she grew more and more frustrated with this girl. Why the heck did she have to be attacked for defending her own food!? And who the heck even was this crazy girl that just thought they could steal someone else's food without consequence!?! The attack hadn't hurt too badly, but had she not moved instinctively then it may have been worse, and Zuqetta was already having a hard time containing her anger.

Think of Ven... Zuqetta thought, Think of your assets, don't cause anymore destruction, don't let my anger control me... With a deep breath, Zuqetta calmed herself as best as she could; though the persistent urge to strike back relentlessly nagged at the back of her mind, "You..." Zuqetta began, "You're causing problems." She stated plainly, doing her best to stay in control of her emotions, "And I'm gonna KICK YOUR ASS!!!" She exclaimed, baring her fangs as she dropped into a lower stance and prepared to strike.

Within her currently red surrounding aura, traces of blue energy would begin to pool around her right shoulder in a form similar to bubbling water. The blue energy would move it's way down her arm in a coiling manner, slithering and stretching as it made it was to her hand. Upon reaching her hand, the entire length of the energy would begin to solidify into a constant shape, steadily removing itself from its water-like appearance and becoming more akin to a hard-light construct of sorts. The energy that had now enveloped her hand extended from each finger, taking form most similar to small spikes, or claws. The process would all at first glance possibly seem slow due to how distracting it may have been, but occur in mere moments; and once formed, Zuqetta would waste no time in charging on all fours like a beast towards Zerori.

"Rrrrraaaaaaaaaaghhhhhh!!!" Leaping into the air, Zuqetta would bring her newly formed energy claw down upon Zerori with tremendous force. However, just before the claw would even have a chance to make impact, it would just as quickly vanish; Zuqetta's open palmed hand instead crashing into the ground beneath Zerori's feet, shattering the pavement and causing a miniature crater.

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With a release of breath, Zuqetta stood back straight and looked down upon her smacked opponent; thought it hadn't exactly been her intention to land the blow, she felt satisfied to have dispelled before impact. She steadied her breathing and calmed herself, thinking back to the words that Shakuhachi had spoken to her once before. I won't fight needlessly... She thought, mentally checking herself as she relaxed; refusing to act in the negative manner that Shakuhachi had once described the Saiyan race as. She was no less annoyed by this girl and her attempt to steal food, but could understand the pain of going hungry.

As Zerori would attempt to strike with a sweeping kick, Zuqetta would leap; avoiding the kick before dropping down into a crouch in front of Zerori. As she did so, taking notice to Zerori's sudden fatigue, Zuqetta would undo the aura that surrounded her and return to her base form; whilst bringing down her right hand in a chopping motion down upon Zerori's head. "No, bad." She'd state plainly, realizing that she wasn't fighting against some incredible veteran, but rather, just a hungry and angered girl. It was a strange feeling, unlike when she had fought against Vennel or Zriracha; looking at Zerori and the way she acted, it almost reminded Zuqetta of herself.

"Woah, woah! Stop everything!" The voice of a random Saiyan man would call out, "You needn't continue! You both hungry, I get it!" He continued, removing his pack from his back and pulling out a small wrapped container from within, "Here, take 'em! There's one for both of you, would rather you to eat and make peace rather than destroy the street any further over a scrap of food." He said with a smile, his bristly beard pointing in two different directions as he did so.

Zuqetta stayed silent for a brief moment, baffled that anyone was even willing to approach after the bout she and Zerori had just had; but with a nod, Zuqetta accepted the wrap and undid the bindings, revealing two hotdogs within. "I- uh.. heh, thanks guy." Zuqetta said with a light smile cracking on her face; she nearly felt like breaking into hysterical laughter with how immature she'd just been. All this time, they were fighting over a hotdog, and that fact had just barely sunk in. Of course, the fight on Zuqetta's side was a bit more than that, relating a bit to her over abundance of pride; but the fact remained, they now both had a hotdog to themselves.

Without hesitation, Zuqetta would take one of the hotdogs and bite into it, savoring the flavor but also attempting to ensure she'd at least get a bite before the wild girl she'd just fought attempted to steal both. Begrudgingly, she'd move her hand towards Zerori, offering the second hotdog to sate the girls vicious hunger. "Here, eat up..." She said in a low manner, sighing as she fell back to sit upon the ground, "Heh, seriously, who the heck are you?" She questioned with a laugh, thinking back to the girls weird abilities and strangely familiar attacks.