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“Ah…” She let out a small gasp of surprise as Sayla hugged her, a crimson blush tainting her features, “…” she was far too embarrassed to say anything as they slowly floated back to the ground, she warmly embraced her sister an unfamiliar heat burning in her chest as her heart pounded as if it were trying to escape, her face a deep red showing only too clearly on her unblemished pale features, she was much paler than her sister was, and less developed as well her curves weren’t quite as substantial as Sayla’s were, she was perhaps 15 years old from the look of her while her sister appeared to be quite easily 23 if not older, her body built thin a wiry, flexible but far stronger than it looked.

Teila could sense so much of her sister in this moment, her substantial chest pressed against her own smaller one, her natural scent filling her nostrils with its’ mark, the heat from her body melding with her own as she felt Sayla’s heart thumping faintly, but most of all was this feeling of relaxation she hadn’t ever felt in her dramatically short life. It was like she was… empty and there was nothing there but this moment, this warmth, her and Sayla, sharing this moment of reunion, her acceptance of Teila without a single thought otherwise. It brought thoughts to mind complex thoughts, thoughts she hadn’t had before this moment, in one fell swoop Sayla had convinced her that what she had to do was cleanse herself of everything Red Ribbon had put in her, just what had they put in her anyways?

“Sayla…” Teila would say silently in response to Sayla’s pledge to protect her from their mutual enemies that were the Red Ribbon Army. “I don’t think… there’s anyone following me, but I also don’t think they’d let me run loose just hoping I’ll be obedient…” She said a twinge of sadness in her voice “We have to assume they’ve programmed me with something, likely a homing device of some sort or perhaps even a self destruct mechanism.” It was a gruesome thought but it was right up the Red Ribbon Army’s alley to blow her up in an attempt to get rid of Sayla, “Even though I woke early I’m sure they took precautions from the example of your awakening.” She said. “And if that’s the case I don’t want to expose you to that sort of danger.” She said holding her sister’s hands with strength the defied her small fragile looking body but most of all the slight quiver of fear going through her body as she spoke of these things was most evident. Teila’s eyes slowly shifted to downcast, “I… don’t want to come with you until I know I won’t harm you in some way…” She said in a low murmur. “If… when I’m sure of this will you… still have me?” She asked looking up eye shimmering with tears she held in.

500 + 1000 = 1500

Teila blushed slightly as her sister's soft hand brushed her cheek. The attention she gave her was nerve racking, she wasn't unused to such a thing all the boys at the dojo were always around her but she didn't really think of them in that way but for some reason her sister was making her feel all of this. But then something happened the soft warm lips of her sister met her own and she she blushed furiously a look of surprise on her face but it felt wrong but at the same time it was something she wanted to continue desperately. As their lips separated Teila exhaled sharply having held her breath the entire time, it was so awkward for her; Sayla kissed well. All she did was sit there awkwardly trembling under her affections. As she stepped back she fought the instinct to reach out for her she had to go to be sure she was safe... but as she wiped a tear away from her eyes Teila grabbed her hand and held it to her cheek. She didn't say anything but she radiated warmth in those moments. "I will..." she said, "And then we'll never have to be alone again." she said opening her eyes. She let go of Sayla's hands and shed a tear of her own a wide happy smile on her face. And then she turned away and was gone, though she made a promise to return soon... maybe to herself more than anyone.

250 + 1500 = 1750

The platinum haired woman simply smiled and held onto her sister as it seemed the smaller girl radiated warmth after their kiss. She was in bliss to have something there with her, and to not be alone. Of course Teila was going to have to go, but right now? Well the sooner the better if only cause of why she wished to leave. The smaller, paler Bio-Saiyan wished to be ‘safe’ for her sister, and believed only she could do this. Sayla respected that, and would happily wait for her to return with the good news. But before she left, Teila took her sister’s hand and placed it on her cheek as if the comfort the older woman, who was nearly in tears. It worked as she smiles and nods, ”Kick them one square in the jaw for me, Teila.” Her voice was soft, but enough for her sister to hear her wish. Teila then turned and was about to take off, before a voice comes down from the sky.

Crap! Had she been that distracted? Sayla whips around to see the black Majin, Echo, floating there in the sky near them. He had said that it was dangerous for women to be out alone. Did this guy know who he was talking about. Just looking at the beast, one could tell he was there for no good. As such, the caramel skinned Bio-Saiyan turned her head to look at Teila, ”Go! Do your thing, and let me handle this guy! I love you.” Her attention then snaps back to Echo as she slides into her fighting stance. Her crimson red eyes lock onto her opponent and if he were to try any of this after image or teleporting s**t, she had his Ki signature locked and memorized. ”So…why are you here? Looking for a fight, cause I can give you some one on one time with my fist.” She wasn’t going to be the one to make the first attack, and she wasn’t going to power straight into False Super Saiyan form yet. She knew she was going to need it later when all other options were exhausted.

Echo's tendrills started to raise higher as he felt the power of the two sayains... He stood up right as he started to float downwards. As he touched the ground with his feet he sighed slowly. His tail gently started to brush in the air as he.. the perfect form of evil. He rubbed his chin slowly and only gave a slight stare. Not at the female but past her. He didn't feel the opponent to be worth his time.

"You? .. fight you? why would I do a silly thing like that.. you have love in your heart.. that means that you arn't worth the time to fight. I only seek pure evil. Something that is worth my time...and it just so happens that most of you "Monkey" Humans arn't worth my time and effort."

Echo only took in a deep breath as he started to move his fingers around. He lifted the rocks from around him. He started to walk towards the girl and he slowly sighed.

"I Wish that you were actually worth my time. Because I would destroy you.. lower evolution being..But I do recoginise you? You were in the tournament a few years ago.. I wish that I would have fought you there.. But you got lucky.. I guess"

He let the rocks fall to the ground. He only closed his eyes and looked towards a group of sayains.

"You see them? you do correct? Now Watch.."

He pointed his fingers towards them and randomly started to shoot them in the head.. Killing them almost instantly. He only tilted his head back towards the sayain girl.

"Do tell me are you angry? Are you mad? I need to understand..."

He said with no emotion behind his voice.

The death of the Saiyan Hybrids and Sayla's dark desire to shred up Echo was like blood in the water to a shark. In this case it was enough to attract Gabriel Bloodcore, the Demon of Desire and Evil Wishes. He was the lurker of Earth looking for Dark Souls or Pure Souls to push into predition so that when they died, they would go to Hell and keep it nice and full. He wasnt so much a temptor so much as he was the spark that would ignite the fire.

Gabriel had found a spot in the clouds over the two were he sat cross legged and watched down from the single red symbol on his headband which was really a seal that locked away most of his true form as a Demon that served as his eye in this restricted state. "Hnnn... I lack popcorn... and thats not even a dark wish that can be granted." He pouted to himself before he flipped upside down and remained watching the two while floating in the air inverted, still cross legged. He was certainly a strange one, even by Demon standards as he wasnt particularly strong physically, but he had this nack for taking advantage of people with his charisma and charm... then again, weak willed fools who would grasp out with a promise of him fulfilling their wishes and desires were easy prey. It was time to watch some big boys and girls to get an idea as to how to lure these souls into Hell.

Sayla was slightly shaken with rage, her Saiyan blood burned deep in her, but yet she managed to repress it and let the black Majin fly away from her. The caramel skinned Bio-Saiyan let out a soft sigh as Echo left her sight, and the built-in scouter told her that he made it a fair distance away. It was close, but the platinum haired beauty staved off the fight with the Majin’s comment to return once she met his requirement. She would lightly shake her head before a few new power levels bleeped up on her scouter. ”Who are they?” Sayla says as she rises off the ground and makes places her index and middle fingers to her head and focusing on the weakest power level. She would literally just pop in on the new people that she could sense.

Though it was too late to save the nearby buildings and anyone caught in the blast attacks, Sayla and Nyx flicker right before Rynax and cut him off from moving forward. So much destruction and death, but for what reason could this man possess? The platinum haired woman removed her friend from her feline friend's shoulder and cracked her knuckles, "No more...There is no viable reason for this! These people have done nothing to you!" Flickers of Ki and lightning flash about the Bio-Sayian's feet as her crimson eyes glare at the Sayian man responsible for all of this. She steps in front of Nyx and with out a word slaps the male with nothing holding her back, "Baka!" Afterwards Sayla calmly stepped away and cracked her knuckles once more, that was for Kalyn, her sister, and that boy. No one deserved the life that had, but it all seemed to hinge on this man. "Nyx, Dear...Don't mind me if I don't hold back. I need to vent some built up steam, and I think this genocidal idiot can take a beating."